#wowww I did not expect this to take that long

[maplesyrupsainz]

˖⁺｡˚⋆˙written in the stars | DR3˖⁺｡˚⋆˙

pairing: daniel ricciardo x fem y/n reader (she/her)

genre: social media au

warnings: age gap!!

summary: in which you both meet after break ups and mend each other, or in which the world focuses on the wrong things about your relationship

a/n: kind of an old request i never got round to but i fear i need to break up all the charles reqs with some daniel 🙏 hope u enjoy LOL

request!!!: can i req daniel ricciardo age gap fanfic pls plssss

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yourbff girl what happened last night 😂

yourusername u know im the last person you should be expecting to remember that

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friend1 so much fun

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user1 helloooo???

user2 didnt u & heidi break up??

user3 is this heidi or a different girl

user4 i knew u & heidi didnt break up!!!

user5 so cute

landonorris and who is this?

danielricciardo 🤫

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user14 omg??? @.user15 look at this

user15 wtf how did u find this

user14 i jus noticed lando AND charles both followed her recently

user16 yo we got a detective over here

user17 SHE'S 22 YRS OLD???

user18 wowwww so young happy birthday i guess

user19 daniel is dating a 22 yr old...?

user20 kind of weird no

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f1gossip daniel ricciardo spotted with rumoured new partner 22 year old y/n y/l/n. the two have sparked controversy recently due to their large age gap.

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user31 oh so they are dating.....

user32 who even cares abt their age gap as long as they're happy!!!

user33 frrrr they're both adults soo?

user34 right and they obviously just met recently

user35 im jus glad to see daniel moving on from heidi

user36 i kind of love them together

user37 we should just leave them alone

user38 agree it's literally none of our business

user39 sooo cute he's whipped for her i fear

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danielricciardo life's been a bit of a whirlwind 🌪️

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user41 omg sooo cute

user42 the candid pics of y/n omg he's obsessed

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user43 awww he deserves to be happy tbh

user44 still not convinced on the age gap looool

user45 get over it...

landonorris ur new better half

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user48 SOOO cute i love that they went thru break ups together

user49 they were meant to be

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THE END 🩷

[knixscythee]

The beginning

𝙎𝙮𝙣: 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙮.

𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣���𝙨: 𝘿𝙖𝙗𝙞(𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙮𝙖 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙞) 𝙭 !𝙑𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧.

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: cursing, screeching nomus and yeah

𝘼/𝙣: this fic is really old and I just never finished it. Lol.

Moments like these are meant to be cherished. Sitting in your boyfriend's lap as he starts fights with all the League members for no reason. Still sitting there with a smirk on his face and a proud hand over your thigh.

Eventually the topic transitions from arguments about whatever into Beginnings rather how everybody met each other. Now the topic comes up.

"How did you guys meet?" Toga asks, looking at dabi with curious and intrusive eyes.

"Uhhhh..." He cocks his head and rubs his chin in a thinking position. The amount of time he put in was a little too long for your liking.

You were shooting mad glares at dabi because why the fuck is it taking so long for him to respond? It shouldn't be that hard to remember something so important.

"Go on, tell her, we're allllll awaiting your response" you say while shooting his sarcastic look.

"I'm getting to it, doll" He says while desperately searching through his mental library for that distinct 'One day' he could feel those glares burning holes in his face and he can see toga's smirk in the corner of his eyes. The things he would do to smack the hell out of that girl.

"Wowww, how are you even lower than my lowest expectations" you cross your arms and move off his lap and find solace in Twice's and Compress' comfort.

"But that was like 2 years ago! My bad that I've had too many near death experiences to remember when I met one person!"

The whole fucking league: Wowwwww....

"The fuck are y'all wowing about!?"

You take a deep breath before looking at Toga.

"I'll tell you. It was kinda weird because I was different a long time ago..."

"This is all your fucking fault Dabi"

"How the fuck is this my fault!?"

"I'm not the one who left their spot to get a beer and look at some women!"

"Ohhh...."

Wonderful when a mission goes WRONG right? Being tied up and gun point in front of a whole bunch of facility members.

"Can you pretty please tie me up away from them.. They're hurting my ears!" Toga shouted at the guard that stood before her, clearly unfazed by her begging.

A loud crash in the next room got all of the guards attention and they basically forgot about the league.

"Oh thank the heavens above, maybe compress used his Spidey Sense and figured up that we're fucking held captive!" Shigaraki was still throwing daggers at dabi not even caring for toga at this point.

"Shiggy, if I hear another word out of your dry ass mouth I swear I will make sure I'm not the only piece of burnt b-!"

A huge wave of blood splashed them, even making Toga flustered. A cloaked figure walked past them so briefly that it looked like they were fazing in and out of reality. Were they really just here to steal? Not even concerned that they have Japan's greatest villains in the palm of their hand?

The figure disappeared and the rope cut by itself or rather by a dagger that ended up in the rope somehow...

After they got back to the base dabi got chewed out pretty good by the league and was sent on his own on a solo mission as maybe apology or to earn the leagues trust but truthfully it was just to get him as far away from shiggy as possible.

"So annoying... Send me on a fuckin' mission like I'm your little minion n' shit"

He mocked shiggy and his scratchy voice. "Look for supercharged Nomu, blah blah blah" The audacity of him to kick ME out. I'm fucking Dabi I don't care if he thinks he's my boss, I swear I'm gonna slap the shit out of him when I see him again...

His thoughts raced, so caught up in his chanting he didn't notice the approaching thundering stomps. Oh shit... That's a...— NOMU!

"Yeah get the fuck out of here, now..." *He runs off the building he was on and through the woods trying to find a short cut to a place he could have more battleground.

Turns out that super charged nomu are faster than a dude who runs in heeled boots and smokes 20 cigarettes a day. So yeah... He got stuck. But don't worry because that same mysterious figure from earlier jumps in and saves his ass again!

Before he could even notice himself slightly above the ground he's launched into a tree, facing the nightmarish monster that was just following him.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm gonna drop you from this tree and let it demolish your body"

"Understandable, have a nice day, do as you wish."

A group of trees collapsed on the Nomu causing it to scream and bleed. Dabi looked almost starstruck as he admired the sight before. The gust of air knocked off the figures hood revealing that they were in fact female.

Damnnnn mama was the only thing he was thinking in that empty head. Right as he was about to run his way back home he was being held up.

"So you're with the league of losers?"

"Eh close enough" He shrugged

In a matter of seconds dabi had a burning hot blade pressed against his throat. Wow kinky much? He thought. But nevertheless and he complied out of his own boredom

"Take me to your base now!"

"Okay" He didn't mind, he'll just lure you back to the base, to his specific room, and thennnnn after an extended 'talking' session he'll kill you and return the league in a great mood!

Well, that didn't happen and that's how you guys met.

[itsmeemmasturniolo]

The Rookie: Y/n Bradford Tim Bradford's Daughter Part 12

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

Summary: You are now a full P2 completely after the other 6 months of your training and it's your first day while dad already has a new rookie Miles Penn and there's this also Seth Ridley but no one gives a fuck abt him since Miles is hottttt

I stepped into the station feeling happier than ever, after a years worth of training and dealing with my dad's death glare's I'm not his problem anymore. But I can't go on patrol for a few days since Angela and Harper need help with buttload of cases.

I was on Harper's desk helping them with some files and then I see dad walk.

Tim - hey look at you fresh P2

He hugged me

Y/n - thx but it's sad I can't go on patrol yetttt

Tim - can we switch i met the 2 new rookies and God plz have mercy

Y/n - already replacing me wowww

Tim - hey you weren't my best rookie and ur not the worst one as well

Y/n - was the best Lucy???

Tim - noooo

I gave him a look

Tim - I need to go to Grey's office

Y/n - mmh bye dad

Tim - bye

Roll Call started and I didn't have to sit in the front row anymore so I was sitting with in the middle between dad and Lucy.

Y/n - hey I heard you're gonna be a T.O

Lucy - yea but it's only temporary after Nolan finishes his training with Celina

Y/n - but plz I'm begging you do not be as harsh as dad

Lucy - oh trust me I won't I'm gonna train my rookie with a more modern approach

Tim - You wanna bet on it

Y/n - should I go orrrr

Lucy - oh shut up

Grey walks in and blabbered about how Jason and Oscar are still on the loose but damn it was hard to stop staring at the front row.

Y/n - do you guys know who your rookies are

Tim - no but I pray Grey gives me the virgin

I give him a confused look

Tim - I met the two rookies in the locker room one's too cocky for his own good and the other doesn't even know what he's gotten himself into

Y/n - you are meannn

He rolls his eyes .

Grey - and if that wasn't enough, we have two new rookies starting today. Stand, state your name and your badge numbers.

Seth - Hi, I'm--I'm Seth Ridley. Badge number 6514-- 651407.

Y/n. - God I know what you mean by virgin now

I whispered to Dad

Then the hot rookie stood up

Miles - Howdy. Miles Penn, badge number 653013

So that's his name

but then

he keeps talking

Miles -  Two-year veteran of the Sugarland, Texas police department. I've known I was destined for greatness my whole life. But I wasn't gonna find it in a small town, so I came to Hollywood.

Lucy - uh-oh

Grey - Officer Penn. Did I ask for an editorial comment?

Miles - No, sir. That was free of charge.

Y/n - this kid's gonna die on day 1 if he doesn't shut up

Lucy - real

Grey - Well, thank you. Keep your comments to yourself, son. Or you'll be finding greatness elsewhere. Am I clear?

Miles - yes sir

Grey - Now, you both earned the right to be here, but you have to prove yourself to stay. Understood?

Miles and Seth - Yes, sir.

Grey - Good. Officer Penn, you're assigned to Sergeant Bradford. Officer Ridley, you'll be riding with Officer Chen. That's it. Be safe out there.

Y/n -Just as I expected you got the ringer dad

He rolls his eyes

Y/n - Don't be too harsh on him

Lucy - He's tim bradford he's gonna set the rookie up for failure

Y/n - true

Me, lucy and dad walk up to the rookies

Y/n - alr bye guys

I feel Miles stare linger on me for a little too long

And then I hear:

Tim - Penn get your eyes of her you're not worth her time anyway and after all the peacocking you've displayed, I'm expecting perfection. I'll be grading you on a serious curve.

I smirked at the last part and then left and go to work

A few hours later I'm in the basement parking my car when I hear my dad lecturing the new rookie.

Tim - As punishment for being a cowboy, you're checking every VIN on that stolen vehicle to make sure it matches.

Miles - That'll take hours, Sarge.

Tim. - It's Sergeant Bradford, not Sarge. You're way too eager to get in trouble, so I'm slowing you down.

Miles walks away and I come out of my car

Y/n - geez what was that about

Tim - long story

Then the radioactive alarm started to ring.

Tim - Get out

Miles - what why

Y/n - Every department garage has a Geiger counter. The car you guys brought in is radioactive

We come back up the station and I see Garza from the FBI so you know it's bad Grey calls dad in

Tim - go study your rook book

He says to Miles

A few mins later I'm in the break room getting a snack and I see Miles studying his rookbook so I sat at the table

Y/n - hey

Miles - hi I'm Officer Penn

Y/n - I know I saw you at roll call, so how's training with your T.O

Miles - ugh the worst i bet the guy hasn't even smiled in years

Oh so he doesn't know

Miles - He's so harsh it's like even when I'm breathing i feel like I'm doing something wrong he should be arrested for those death glares

I'm trying so hard to hide my smirk

Miles - what are you smirking about

Y/n - so all that shit you talked about your T.O

Miles. - yea so

Y/n - He's my dad

His eyes widened

Miles - omg I'm so sry wait-are you gonna tell him if you do i'm so scre-

Y/n - hey relax i won't rookies talk trash about their T.O's all the time it's expected he was my T.O last year too and gosh I said way worse things than you did and we're related

Miles - wow damn

I chuckled, he was wayyy hotter up close

A few minutes later dad called me in and told what was happening with the nuclear bomb

I was in the other side of interrogation room with dad,lucy and nolan.

Y/n - You think he'll flip on his guys?

Nolan - He has to. There's no other option.

Y/n - How's it going with your cowboy dad

Tim - Great.

he said dryly so I know it was bad

Y/n - How's the virgin

Lucy - Great.

So he's bad as well

Nolan - Celina's doing great, too. Thank you for asking.

Y/n - right

Grey - Hey y/n i know its your first day riding solo but do you mind if you go with Bradford and Penn, your dad might need an extra hand

Y/n - yea sure ofc

I hop into the backseat with miles in the passenger and dad in the driver

Y/n - dad can I drive

Tim - not a chance

I roll my eyes

We're now on a chase we got the license plate of the car that has the nuke and the people with it and a lot of cars are following him and we also have an airship.

Miles - 7-Adam-100 two blocks away, heading northwest on Olive. What are our rules of engagement?

Grey - Only one: don't shoot the nuke

After a few mins we were so close to car

Tim. - I know we're not supposed to shoot the device, but how do you feel about us crashing into it?

I looked at dad like he just lost his mind

Y/n - and you call him the cowboy

I gestured to Miles

Garza - Well, in theory, it's stable enough for an outside impact, but the thing's 60 years old, so--

Miles - Yeah, that-- that sounds like a no.

Tim - hang on

He then takes a sharp turn and we're about to crash into it, when the suspect's car takes a turn the other way and we almost crash in with Nolan's shop

Dad hits the break as fast as he can and we don't crash

Then we arrive at the spot where the suspects are now shooting us lucy shot down one guys and me, miles, lucy and seth and dad are hiding behind a cover with all the crazy shooting happening.

One of the suspects shoots a person so me and seth help her, the suspects all go down Nolan shoots the guy and now all suspects are in custody.

I see Penn and Seth walking out of the station and then dad comes along :

Tim - Looks like you survived the day, Boot.

Seth - yes sir

Tim - Any blemishes? Don't lie to me. I will find out.

Seth - Um, no, just a small incident when Officer Chen and I found the carjacker OD'ed, I just puked in the vehicle.

Ok that was gross

Miles - dude

Tim - I wouldn't be so quick to judge, Officer Penn. You almost got a blue page for your reckless behavior this morning.

Miles - Yes, sir. I truly appreciate your leniency.

Tim - Don't mistake it for kindness. You remain on very thin ice.

Miles - Yes, sir. See you tomorrow.

Tim - Unfortunately. Try to suck less.

Miles - Will do

Dad walks away and gets to his car when I walk up to the 2 rookies

Y/n - well u guys survived today

Miles - yea but idk how i'll survive that for a year

Y/n - you can come to me for tips

Miles - yea will do

We start at each other for a solid 8 seconds

Y/n - well um anyways i'll get going and good luck

Miles. -thx

Seth - yea bye

[daistea]

(Not a req, just wanted your thoughts)

Man, after reading your succubus story (wonderful by the way) now I’m wondering what if instead of meat pie vendor, it was like a version of Mithrun or Kabru or maybe even both who came out for y/n. Like would the two be confused? Flattered? Hopeful? Would even y/n be surprised that their desires came out like that?

Cause I can see Mithrun, upon seeing himself, feeling the faintest flicker of desire return though he’d be too distracted by seeing himself to fully register it.

And then Kabru, just seeing himself acting like himself without his usual mask being y/n’s desires just jumbles up all that he initially thought about y/n. Like ‘how did they find out?’ Or like ‘since when?????’ And not knowing how to deal with it.

I think this is an interesting thought, actually. Instead of the succubus experience being purely desire-driven, it instead brings out deeper feelings that nobody quite expected/reflected upon.

Your point about Kabru not masking interests me a lot!! Because while he's very observant, he also tends to assign motives, to make assumptions. He's confident enough in his ability to mask that it's rare for him to wonder if someone can see through him. Then, the succubus taking his form comes out, and it's just... Kabru. It's himself, his real smile and the words he thinks but would never say out loud. I don't think Kabru is necessarily seeking someone to truly know him, but I believe that once he finds someone who does, he'd subconsciously drift towards them. He can't help it. Masking is tiring. And to be accepted for who you are? For the version of yourself you only let out in secret to be desired? Wowww

For Mithrun, it's harder to say. I think it would surprise him, not because he can't imagine himself being desired, but because he never really has bothered to imagine that. Even pre-dungeon Mithrun, as arrogant as he was, felt undesired and unloved. Everybody who gave him attention was, presumably, only giving attention to the easy smiles and pretty face, the outer layer. And honestly, that's his own fault lol. While I think that desire to be loved is long gone, it would still take him by surprise. For once, he's unsure of what to do from there. A feeling would grow and he's learned to give those feelings more than two seconds of thought in case they turn into new desires, but even then it's just odd. Very odd.

[rootsofdread]

another fic! this was commissioned by @yourfriendlyneighborhoodmeme, a long-time follower of my blog <3 if you'd like to commission me, i take [writing comms] and [art comms!]

pairing: yui kimura x reader x thalita lyra word count: 1,375 warnings: mild description of canon-typical violence, usage of they/them for reader summary: One night, after a trial, a discussion with your girls turns a bit serious.

You and Thalita walk towards the campfire, out of the dark, foggy forest and into the warm light. You beam when you notice Yui already sitting there, atop a log, waiting for both of you, pensively poking a stick into the little fire. Thalita calls for her attention, and she smiles and waves when she notices that it’s the two of you.

“Ah, come here, guys! I missed you two so much.” Yui ushers both of you over, and as soon as you two can, you both sit on the dirt near her and the warm fire. “You look like you took a beating. What happened out there tonight?” there was, of course, an undertone of concern; but mostly, Yui seemed proud of you. She always was.

“Nah—” you wave your hand, smiling sheepishly. “Nothing. Nothing that doesn’t happen all the time, anyways. Same old, same old.”

“They are so lying. You should’ve seen them out there!” Thalita playfully shoves your shoulder, grinning. “That killer had us both down, but unfortunately, went for them first. I was terrified, but they told me not to worry…” she nods her head towards you. “I didn’t see that they’d picked up a shard of glass. And neither did the killer. And when they picked them up, they stabbed it into their shoulder and got me back up and we took off!” she grabs your shoulders and rocks you around.

Yui stretches her arm out to tousle your head, the way a proud parent would. “Hell yes! See, I told you knowing that would come in handy.” she crinkles her nose, smiling all big. “I learned it from one of the other girls. I should teach you something else with the lockers.”

“Yui, you’ve always got good tips, but the lockers?” Thalita chuckles.

“No, seriously, it’s—”

“I’m sorry, but I don’t think even this one could pull off a stunt like that with one of those.” Thalita nudges your arm with her elbow.

“Ah, Thali, let’s hear her out,” you bump Thalita’s shoulder with yours.

“Yeah! C’mon, I’ve got all the good tips, remember?” Yui stretches her foot over to Thalita and shakes it around.

“Wait a second! Wait a second—” Thalita snorts, swatting Yui’s sneaker away. “Be quiet for a second!” she waves her hand around a little, and looks around.

You and Yui both exchange a bewildered look before looking back at her, silently wondering what made her do that. She’s quiet, and turns her head back to face you two, eyes flickering between you, like a deer caught in headlights; almost like she’s expecting you two to catch onto whatever she heard or saw without an explanation from her.

You blink at her, and wait for the answer to come to you. You’re not sure it will, but she’s not saying anything. But that’s when you notice it — a subtle wave through her curly hair, and a coolness over your face. A breeze. You couldn’t remember the last time you felt a breeze. You had long thought anything purely natural didn’t exist here, and surely this wind was fabricated, too, but— it was nice. For once, for one shining moment, everything felt real again.

“A breeze…” Yui observes, seeming just as surprised as you are. “Wowww. Really makes me miss being on my bike,” she smiles. “With the wind in my hair, blazing down the streets. The city lights were so beautiful at night.”

“The windy beaches in Brazil,” Thalita adds, folding her arms atop the log and resting her cheek on them. “Ah, I’d give anything to run through the sand with a kite behind me again. The wind in my hair, and Renato laughing so much he topples over…”

You smile warmly. You don’t have anything to add, but hearing your girlfriends reminisce about the good old times really lifts your spirits.

“Maybe one day we can get back there.” Yui suggests, looking at you, then at Thalita. “I mean…there just…has to be some way out of this place, right? We could find it and get everyone out of here. We could all go home.”

Thalita completely lights up. “That would be nice. I want everyone to be able to go home.” her smile is so sweet.

Your heart drops almost as quickly as it had risen. Your stomach twists, both the topic making you feel awful, and the fact that you feel awful about it. It makes them so happy, the idea that everyone could get out of here, that they could be the ones to break the seal, or even that it could be done at all…but it makes you feel sick. You pull your knees up to your chest and scratch the back of your neck, silently hoping they change the subject quickly.

Yui notices the change in your body language. She tilts her head to look at you, and reaches out to grasp your shoulder. “Hey…you okay?” her eyebrows furrow. “You miss your family back home?” she gives you a small, sympathetic smile.

You put your hand over hers. “I actually…don’t have anyone back home.” you admit, raking your eyes over the black dirt. “So I don’t think there’d be a reason for me to leave this place, really. I just—” suddenly, it all spills out, you just can’t stop yourself; “I was all alone before I came here, and I finally found my people and my purpose here, and— and it would be like losing everything I’ve ever had, if I…if I left.”

The girls both look at each other, eyes widening. Neither of them seem entirely sure how to react to your confession— their expressions tell you that what you said was likely the very last thing they expected to come out of your mouth. But it was all the truth. And they knew that, of course.

Every organ in your body descends to the bottom. You totally killed the mood. Maybe you should’ve pretended you had family and friends and a job you loved and hobbies that made you happy back where you came from, so that they would still be happy. You shouldn’t have—

Without a word, Thalita springs forward and pulls you into a bear hug, leaning her head into the crook of your neck. As if on cue, Yui shuffles off the log and wraps her arms around your middle, pressing her cheek against the back of your neck. You knew they both loved you deeply, but these actions still caught you by surprise, somehow. In an instant, you felt overwhelmed by their shared love for you; like suddenly, everything was okay.

“I had no idea,” Yui says softly, nudging her temple against your spine.

“You should’ve said something sooner!” Thalita only half-scolds, notably non-threatening and all concern. “I would’ve invited Renato to hang out with us so much more often. He’s just as much your brother as he is mine.” she says, “he always wishes the three of us could go fly kites together on the beach. Every time he wonders if we’ll ever get to do that again, he asks, can I please take you with us?”

“My girls back home would love you. They’d all want to take you out for a ride the second they met you.” Yui sounds so happy remembering her girls. “But they’d have to wait their turn. Your first ride would have to be with me.”

You smile. Everything feels warm now.

“But, if we ever did get out of here, you know that we’d find you, right?” Yui moves her head to sit on your shoulder, opposite Thalita. “No matter where you were, or where we were, we’d find you.”

“And we’d bring everyone else with us! You’re important to everyone here. Especially us.” Thalita leans in to kiss your cheek. “You wouldn’t have to be alone long. And after that, never again! We’d make sure of it.”

You can’t help but laugh a little, they’re just making you so happy. “Thanks, girls. I love you.”

They both lean in to kiss your cheeks, muttering their own “I love you”s back and holding you tightly. You know exactly how loved you are now, here, in the fire-warmed corner of this dark and awful place.

[missguomeiyun]

Homecooking [Sept - Oct - Nov ed]

Sorry. .. this is gonna be a long one.

I had trouble uploading pictures =( so it took a long time on my end. I don't really like this new Tumblr layout. Well, it's not new anymore but I just find it as 'friendly' as the previous version. Uploading takes more time, I find. & there's a cap for number of photos per post. Is it bcos some lag if there are >30 pictures?

Anyway, here we go~ 3 months' worth...

Zucchini pancake. I wanted to make them more circular but didn't work out lol we had a lot of zucchinis for that 1 week & they were like all going sort of bad. .. so I made a big batch of these & froze them. (reheated some for breakfast)

Leftover curry beef + napa cabbage with thick rice noodles. The curry beef was actually delivery from Spirit Bistro (saved that for another post). The curry was excellent! A lot of ppl like coconut milk in their curry bcos of the sweetness & extra creaminess. .. but I don't. So this Cantonese style curry was desirable for me.

STILL the same curry beef but added my own stuff to it (had extra sauce from the restaurant order). Ate it with some veggies, pickled radish & seaweed.

Busan fish cake + salted seaweed udon <3

Snack break lol this is "Japanese teriyaki" chips. Sweet & savoury; highly addictive. Got this on sale. .. normally close to $4 for this small bag.

Beef cubes + napa cabbage soup my mom made . .. with thick glass noodles. My nieces like these noodles in soup only so I decided to give it a try. .. yeah no. Japchae/dry format for me.

Steak + lettuce .. & orzo mushroom soup. I used the Knorr mushroom broth. Wowww I did not expect it to be so dark in colour (never used it before).

Have you tried 'fried' orzo? xD I haven't .. so I decided to give it a try. Orzo + salt + pepper + garlic powder. It was pretty good actually! I was pleasantly surprised. Coworker thought it was rice but .. nope! As you know, I don't rice often.

Usually we get pork belly from Hmart or T&T but this was purchased from Costco. It's leaner & has less layers. But still good! Pork belly is pork belly haha my parents like braised (/softened) pork belly but I like it dry/grilled/pan-fried.

Cheese ramyeon with leftover hot pot beef~

Ra-bokki with budae jjigae soup base

Ginseng chicken soup. This brand is not that good. .. I've learnt from my past mistakes, where upon cooking, the chicken disintegrates. .. so I now just pour out & microwave. The result? Still disintegrates.

Rice cakes & fish cakes in savoury soy sauce.

Another budae jjigae soup base ramyeon (without rice cakes this time so not ra-bokki).

Soybean paste stew (deonjang jjigae) + air-fried dry rib + rice.

Curry ramyeon. Sponsored by Ottogi! lol jk. I wish!! I used the Ottogi brand plain ramyeon (the kind without any seasonings or anything) & the Ottogi brand mild curry.

Thickn rice noodles with beef & bokchoy. The broth looks plain & flavourless but it's actually pho broth. (the instant cube kind that you just put into the water)

Perilla seed poweder sujebi with beef, napa cabbage, some chicken breast & topped with seaweed. YUM!

The thin rice noodles with cabbage & satay sauce. Once in a while, I like random no-meat meals. ..

Janchi-noodles, aka 'celebratory noodles'. I made a super simplified version using egg, kimchi & seaweed.

Tried out this new appliance. It is a plug-in skillet-pot(?). I don't know the name but it's like a square pan but has a good depth so you can boil stuff in it, but can also be used as a grill. I made a big portion of spicy wonton noodles.

One drawback: doesn't heat up very fast.

Bcos of the above drawback that I've just mentioned, using this appliance as a 'heater' is a better use of it. It'll be nice in the winter when we use it to make Cantonese-style 'pots', you know what I mean? But for now, I'm the only one using it bcos my parents think it's too slow to heat up lol this was my ddeokbokki for 2 (leftovers for my lunch the next day).

Egg noodles with rice cakes + dumplings + fish cake & baby bokchoy.

Seriously, noodle soups is all I need in life lol

Used pre-packaged ginseng chicken soup base & chicken pieces to make the broth/soup, & then used the soup to make congee! So it's really ginseng chicken congee & it was so good! I should have saved some soup for the chicken to bathe in but I used it all for the congee bcos I scooped in too much rice -.-"

Thick rice noodles with beef brisket & baby bokchoy. I prefer napa cabbage over bokchoy any day but these bokchoys from Hmart was very good quality & price was decent! Not sure about you if you also live in Edm, but the quality of produce in Chinatown grocery stores has gone down the drain =/ so much of the inside is rotten or you end up with like 'half' of the vegetable bcos the outside leaves are poor quality (hence toss out). It's hard to find the balance between how much you're paying & how much you get out of it. This bokchoy was pricier but you don't throw out as much so. .. on avg, it's better? *shrugs* it's tough! Hence we bought so much! It lasted pretty long too.

Italian vegetable garden soup (the pre-made ones in container, not can) with some added pasta cooked by me.

Soooo that is it. I will try to be more punctual with my posting. I PROMISE!

PS: Have you all watched The Devil's Plan?? I'm not into game/reality shows bcos I find there's like to much drama &/or too scripted. But TDP was actually very good - a lot of brainy stuff & little drama haha I enjoyed it a lot. I wanna play some of those games!

[floralstorms]

@sludgemetalsnufkin

[forbidding-souda]

Teruteru and a M!Vamipre S/O who constantly visits Teruteru's family diner, who's very scary looking but they're a big softie/sweet heart.

Teruteru

Teruteru Hanamura with a scary looking but kind-hearted vampire boyfriend who always eats at his family diner

this request is super cutes I hope i do it justice.

i am in the worst like margaretha zelle / ada mesmer kinshift it's horrific

i get to use my biology course words wowww we are taking notes on blood clotting right now.

currently listening: la seine by madame macabre, adam melton

playlist: margaretha zelle

-Mod Souda

❤ He never turns down a customer. But he always kept his eye on you - it was always about analyzing the way you interact with other people. When his siblings take your order, do you glare at them? Do you bare your teeth? The way you carried yourself was something beyond him and sure, it was incredibly unsettling, but you became a regular. He needed those cold, dull eyes once a week or he'd start to worry. He needed to peak out from the kitchen to see the gloomy man sitting in the back of the diner. Never had he known how comforting consistency could be.

There's no special event at the diner, but still, for some reason it's rather busy. You've not seen it so occupied. Elderly couples sit together in rounded booths and at wooden tables, the familiar few waiters scramble around, and sizzling from the kitchen can be heard. All the while you watch everyone, zoning in on certain conversations - your mind bouncing around the room.

The employees are tired, you can smell it on their bodies. His younger sister slouches, looking over to you as if she expects you to catch her. She's in front of a new wave of customers now, showing off her flirty smile and her unbuttoned shirt.

Idly, you let your eyes wonder to the small view you get of the kitchen. You can see his tiny hat peaking from behind the long, thin window where the food is passed over. His brown hair is loose and almost hanging down his face but still, he carries on cooking, not letting it distract him.

More intensely, you hone in on his little brother at the sink - something you cannot see but instead smell: dirty silverware, soapy water, wet flesh. You even find yourself lingering over the smell of the sweat on the back of his neck. How tasty he would be. He sneezes; you smell the sudden wave of fresh blood and your stomach drops, your body goes beyond your solemn mind and into the employees-only kitchen. You know exactly where the sink is even though you've never been back here before. Letting instincts take over. Instincts. As though you are capable of recognizing what they truly are.

In front of the sink Teruteru's little brother tries to hide his wound, but you notice it as if it has stained the entire room red. "You're injured," you say. "Put a towel over it."

You're surprised this is your body. It doesn't feel like you're the one glancing over the tiny wound like it is nothing more than a meal - a temptation. Maybe it's the way Teruteru's eyes follow up and down your form. Is he worried?

His brother rolls his eyes, reaching for the nearest towel.

You scowl. "A clean one."

"Don't go and baby me."

"You're injured." You repeat. He holds up the finger - less blood than the width of his fingernail - before telling you that you're overreacting. The glare you give him shuts him up, making him reach over to grab the clean towel before standing there awkwardly, wondering why you keep leaning over his body with that look on your face. Your cold hands go on top of his warm ones and you hunch over, smelling thrombin solidifying; everything healing just the way it should.

Nothing had happened, there was no ambulance - no looming pitchforks and no stakes, you didn't do anything and neither did he, so what is there to do now? Do you retreat? How fast do human injuries heal?

Behind you, Teruteru takes a small break from cooking to pat you on the back. His brother looks at him with appeased eyes.

"Do you need anything else, darlin'?" He asks. You shake your head, whipping your brain left and right to try and knock the uncomfortableness out of you. Jeez - when did you get so carried away?

❤ In reaction to you being a vampire, he wasn't surprised. He was more shocked that they are real more than he is shocked at the concept of you being one.

❤ Even though you look terrifying, he never assumed you would be mean. Not after awhile, at least. Of course at the beginning he was cautious about you interacting with his family. But you had never given him a reason to worry - so he stopped worrying.

❤ And then at one point, he realized he feels more comforted with his family talking to you rather than any other stranger.

❤ His mom loves you.

❤ His sister probably wants to sleep with you ngl.

❤ There comes a continuing moment where you literally don't even have to order anymore - they know what you're going to get.

❤ I imagine once he learns you're a vampire he'd probably accidentally bring it up to his family.

❤ Though ^ this is definitely after you start dating so they're like ?????? okay I guess.. stay safe out there.

❤ I imagine his mom literally doesn't care that you're a vampire as long as you don't hurt him.

❤ ^ Lmfao instead of "bring him home before sunset" it would be "bring him home before sunrise."

❤ There are moments where somebody in the kitchen does something like slips, and you sense it immediately, super-speeding over and catching them and anything they were holding.

❤ He gets so flustered whenever you give him soft kisses. Literally - even through years of being with you - it:

1. catches him off guard

and

2. makes him feel loved.

[tarosin]

the great adventures of y/n ranboo, tommy tubbo and jack - just come home

this is an extra part to the great adventures series

summary: part three to the happier imagine (the great adventures of y/n and ranboo) this is where the group reunites

content warning: angst to fluff, small mention of creepy fan,swearing

please read what’s written in bold

this is an “alternative ending” around 16-18 years into the future this doesn’t mean this is actually how the series is going to end im writing it now and including it as part of series as their friendship is already established i can confirm y/n and the group are going to have a happy ending when the series eventually comes to an end this also does not mean the series is anywhere near the end i plan on continuing the series as vlogs come out, i feel the need to confirm this now love between y/n and the others (especially ranboo) in this imagine is completely platonic

so turns out moving house didn’t stop the creepy fan from contacting you neither did blocking every account they made as they began contacting your mods, your business email, they even started spamming ranboos dms, mods and business email and now you had the stress of Tommy trying to contact you. at this point neither you nor ranboo knew what to do, you were both convinced it was a troll trying to scare you both with jokes but the joke wasn’t funny. it never was, to say the least, it was horrifying. you stood with ranboo who was now changing the locks just to keep you safe, it was clear the fan didn’t know your new address as rather than sending you your address (as though you had suddenly forgotten where you lived) like last time it was just random messages trying to psych you both out. your phone buzzed again making ranboo jump you dreaded looking at the notification but you did it anyway

Tommy: y/n I’m serious please can we talk..tubbo and jack aren’t the same without you. I miss you

“anything important y/n?”

“no nothing to worry about”

“you’ve not been acting like yourself since the last stream are you sure you’re okay you know It's not your fault don’t blame yourself for whatever’s upsetting you I’m here for you I love you”

“I know boo I know, i love you too”

later that night you had to quickly end your stream despite to fact you had only been streaming 30 minutes as ranboo was arguing with someone the only reason you knew it was serious was because he was shouting back at the person, you had never heard him so angry and you’ve been friends with him for at least 16 years.

“okay chat that’s gonna be the stream for today…I forgot I have something to do I’m not going to raid anyone on here however tech is live on youtube for the first time in ages so I do recommend you go and check out what he’s doing good morning or good night I’ll see you soon”

as soon as you ended the stream you made your way to the room ranboo was in that's when you overheard tubbo arguing with ranboo

“oh good for you ranboo you're getting everything you want I mean you and y/n moved on easily the two of you bought a new house you both look happy and don't get me started on your career's taking off”

“goodbye tubbo”

ranboo left the call and opened the door

“oh boo”

you instantly pulled him into a hug, it was an extremely stressful time for the pair of you and you understood how painful it is arguing with someone who was once your best friend. every night the memory of Tommy blaming you for things that were out of your control and jack telling you to get out of the car haunted you however nothing compared to the way tubbo looked at you when you finally got home that night. he looked at you as though he never cared about the friendship the pair of you shared. of course, you never told ranboo about it keeping you up at night but he wasn’t stupid he knows you were still hurting even if it had been years since the fallouts happened

“why..why are they trying to get in contact again I was starting to feel like myself again”

“I don’t know…come lie with me on the couch for a while we can talk about anything you want”

the pair of you laid on the couch talking about what was going on and reasons why it was happening. ranboo decided he’d forgive the others if they contact him again however you were not as forgiving as they hurt you and your friend. eventually, his crying came to an end and he fell asleep holding onto you. you were falling asleep yourself until your phone buzzed.

Tommy: look y/n why don’t we all meet again, just come home

y/n: I am home I moved into a lovely house with ranboo and I sold the ‘home’ you’re talking about, now please stop contacting me tom I don’t want in my life anymore not only did you hurt me but you also hurt ranboo

Tommy: fine talk to tubbo

y/n: don’t add him...

*tubbo has been added to the group*

tubbo: hi y/n

y/n: you have 5 minutes to explain why you made ranboo cry.

tubbo: I don’t know what you mean

y/n: do you think you’re funny because oh boy do I have news for you.

Tommy: please just meet us one last time you can even bring ranboo

y/n: I was bringing ranboo anyway

tubbo: can I bring jack

Tommy: yes, see you where we always used to meet

y/n: ight see you Saturday

tubbo: see you Saturday I love you

y/n: please don’t say you love me tubbo. if you did we wouldn’t be in this situation.

you spent the rest of the night messing with ranboos hair you ended up accidentally waking him up however he pretended to be asleep before you could notice he was no longer asleep as he didn’t want this moment to end. however, you did occasionally hear him laugh quietly to himself

“Are you awake or am I hearing things”

he decided there was no point in lying as you were already questioning if he was awake and he was struggling to hold back his laughter so responded by tapping your waist signalling to you he was awake

“great..bad news we have to meet Tommy jack and tubbo on Saturday”

you watched as he quickly opened his eyes looking at you as though you had told him the best news ever

“heh?! actually? are you actually being serious right now”

“Unfortunately I am”

noticing you were unhappy about it he pulled you closer to him and spent the rest of the night explaining why it won’t be as bad as you’re expecting it to be and how it might actually be a good thing after all. a couple of hours later you fell asleep feeling a lot more comfortable with what was happening on Saturday ranboo fell asleep not long after, proud of his achievement. the days flew by, it was finally Saturday and you had mixed feelings about it, on one hand, you were somewhat excited about meeting them but on the other hand, you weren’t sure you were ready for them to enter your life again.

“I'm ill sorry ranboo you’ll have to go on your own”

“wowww real mature making me go all on my own…I thought we were best friends”

“I know you’re joking but I’d feel bad making you go alone give me five minutes and then I’ll be ready to go”

“here”

ranboo decided to throw one of his hoodies at you so you had something to wear that made you feel safe as he understood how overwhelming it’ll be to meet them again, five minutes later you got into the passenger's seat next to ranboo

“not feeling like driving hey”

“I will purposely drive around in circles to avoid meeting them”

“heh…are you okay are you actually okay seeing them, I don’t mind letting you stay home”

“I'm fine boo honestly now let’s go”

once you made it and began walking to meet them ranboo grabbed your hand. the only reason he ended up letting go was to talk to the others since Tommy pulled you into a tight hug not wanting to let you go the moment he saw the pair of you

“y/n I’m so sorry”

“I'm sorry too..”

Tommy spent a good few minutes frantically apologising to you for what happened and how he didn’t mean any of it. he was halfway through his speech about how he’s learned from his mistakes when tubbo spoke up.

“Tommy doesn’t keep y/n to yourself”

“sorry tubso”

you looked at tubbo not knowing what to say, it was evident that the pair of you were still hurt, he reached into his pocket grabbing a rock he found on the beach the other day

“here I found it the other day it reminded me of you”

“thank you I love it”

ranboo stood behind you wrapping an arm around you as he noticed you were starting to get upset. tubbo couldn’t believe how much you and ranboo had changed over the past years and it hurt him how close the pair of you had grown and the promise rings you and ranboo were currently wearing left him questioning whether that could have been him if he didn’t leave you both when it was clear you both needed him. jack spoke up next.

“hey, y/n..”

“nice to see you’re still bald manifold”

“Nice to see you haven’t changed. I’m sorry for what happened it hurt to see you go I was kind of hoping that you'd stay”

“oh jack it’s okay you were just trying to lighten up the situation I'm sorry I was so harsh”

a few months later the five of you were slowly but surely mending your friendship you all knew it would be difficult and take a long time to get back to how it was in the past but it would all be worth it

around a year since you met up again the five of you were closer than ever you were all streaming together again, constantly filming vlogs as a group. safe to say the wait was worth it, however, you and ranboo always wearing the promise rings you got for each still hurt tubbo

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[girl-of-many-fandoms]

I was wondering if you'd consider doing a Hotch x plus size reader? Totally fine if you're not up for it! I have this idea where the reader is a tech person like Penelope & she's around the same age. On a number of occasions she'll stay later to finish her work and it's only her & Hotch left. So she starts this cute little friendship where she'll make him coffee before she leaves. That turns into a crush, then she begins to avoiding him cuz she's shy, then he confronts her saying her likes her.

Late Nights

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x PLUS!Reader

Warnings: None

WOWWW this is a long one hope you guys enjoy it 🤗💜

MASTERLIST

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“You know, working this late should be against the law for single parents” walking in Hotch’s office I shut the door behind me 

“You’re working late again?” he looked up from the file on his desk smiling at me 

“My stupid systems chose today of all days to act up, I had to upgrade the software and all the fun stuff” placing the extra coffee cup on his desk I plopped down in the chair opposite me

“It’s taking a while to get back online but hopefully I’ll be out of here in the next hour or so” 

For the past couple weeks Hotch had been working late nights and I thought that I’d stay back also in case he needed someone to talk too. As a profiler he sees and deals with a lot of gruesome things that would keep a normal person up all night. At first it was innocent, I’d pop in to check in on him to distract him for a bit or make him his coffee when he insists on staying in the office later than usual  but as we grew closer he started opening up more to me. He started talking about the things they saw and did on the case the team had worked on and then we started talking more about Jack and how he’s doing at school, more personal topics

“I know I’m not the most open when it comes to expressing feelings but I just want to say thank you” Aaron took a sip of his coffee before placing the cup down, eyes glued to my frame

“What are you thanking me for?” he smiled and I couldn’t help but swoon a bit. Aaron doesn’t smile much or show us his soft side so it’s nice to see him this relaxed around me

“For being a friend, for working late nights with me and all the coffee” my stomach fluttered as he went on

“The coffee is good” chuckling I brought my cup to my lips and took a sip in order to help hide the blush that heated up my cheeks

“It is, oh I forgot to ask you, Jack has a soccer game this weekend and he insisted that I asked you to be there” he fiddled with his fingers waiting for my reaction

“Of course, I’ll be there”

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“Of course, I’ll be there. That’s what I told him, oh God what if I’m reading into this too much” 

I’m currently pacing the floor of Penelope’s bat cave as we waited for the coroner’s report to come in. My phone buzzed for the tenth time today, looking down at the screen I sighed letting it go to voicemail

“Hotch again? You know he doesn’t smile nor opens up so easily to anyone besides you, I wouldn’t be surprised if he likes you” Penelope got cut off by the ringing phone on her desk

“Speak and be heard oh mighty one” 

“Garcia I need you to dig deeper into our victims background” Hotch’s voice filled the room and I immediately sat down 

“Sure, anything specific I’m looking for sir?” she started tapping away at her keyboard doing exactly what he said

“We need to find the connection between all three of them”

“Okay sir, I’ll call you back when I have something” 

“Penelope wait, don’t hang up” she paused with her finger over the end button looking over at me

“Is Y/N with you?” I frantically motioned for her to say no and thankfully she caught on 

“No sir, want me to pass on a message?”

“No, no, uh thanks Garcia” he sounded so defeated and that only made me feel even more guilty. For the past three days I’ve been avoiding Aaron for as much as I could ever since the night in his office, I realized that I was setting myself up for heartbreak. The call ended and she glared at me

“You are hurting that man”

“I know and I feel terrible but I need to put some distance between the both of us”

“He’s in Nevada with the team right now how much more distance do you want?” she deadpanned looking me in the eyes 

“It’s complicated alright”

“It really isn’t” she turned back to her set and started working on the case ending our conversation 

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“Welcome back my heroes!”

Garcia held a box of cupcakes up welcoming the team back as they stepped off the elevator. I stood a few feet behind her smiling at them as they grabbed a cake and filled into the bullpen. I was about to follow behind them when a hand held on to my wrist keeping me in place

“Is everything alright?”

Aaron

“Yeah, everything’s fine, why would they be?” I started rambling removing my hand from his hold, avoiding his gaze 

“You say that but I don’t believe you, let’s talk in my office” he opened the door for me and we headed straight to his office. I saw Penelope shoot me a small smile before I entered the room. I took a seat on the sofa as he moved to his desk.

Aaron dropped his go bag on his desk and removed his jacket before joining me on the sofa. He stared into my eyes trying to get a sense of what’s going on, profiling me 

“Is there a reason why you’ve been avoiding me?”

“I haven’t been avoiding you sir” I couldn’t help but pick at my fingernails as nervousness washed over me

“Sir? Y/N, it’s just the two of us and yes, you haven’t even returned any of my calls or texts” I wrecked my brain trying to come up with an excuse but I couldn’t

“I know that there isn’t any other way to say this but, the other night when we were in here I had to tell you something but I didn’t know how you were going to take it, I still don’t-” he rambled scratching the back of his neck

“Aaron” placing my hand on his knee I cut him off, he took my small hand in his gently brushing the back of my hand using his thumb

“I like you” he blurted and I froze, my heartrate sped up the longer we sat here staring at each other

Say something idiot!

“Why me?”

Dear God, you should’ve stayed quiet

“What do you mean why you?”

“I’m not your type Aaron”

“What’s my type then?”

“Someone like Emily, brave, courageous, can actually shoot to save herself, skinny, gorgeous” I mumbled the last two hoping he didn’t hear them but he did

“You don’t have to be skinny to be gorgeous and besides, you are perfect, you’re funny, sweet, caring, determined, charismatic, I could go on” he smiled giving my hand a gentle squeeze as we held each other’s gaze

“Most importantly, you make me feel safe” my breathing hitched as we sat here, neither one of us wanting to break the moment 

“I like you too Aaron” 

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The referee blew the whistle ending the soccer match and Jack jumped with glee with his team as they were the winners. I cheered and clapped happy for the little boy who scored one of the winning goals as he ran directly to his father. Smiling I made my way over to the Hotchner boys and Jack broke free from Aaron’s arms and rushed over to me

“Good job buddy, you did so great!” wrapping my arms around the child I kissed the top of his head 

“Did you see me score?” he pulled back enough to look up at me and I cupped his flushed cheeks in my palms

“I did and that was an excellent bicycle kick”

“Jack!” one of his teammates called him over for a group photo and he ran off. A pair of arms snaked around my waist pulling me flush against the owner, Aaron

“You did great with them” spinning around I wrapped my arms around his middle 

“I did the best I could with a group of ten year olds” 

“Thanks for coming it means a lot to me and I know it does to him too”

“No need to thank me, I had a good time listening to chatty Cathy to your left go on about how hot you look in those shorts” he laughed pulling me in closer to him

“Join us for dinner tonight, it’s been a while since he’s seen you and it’ll be good to have you around more”

“Sounds like a plan” pushing myself upwards I kissed him and he immediately responded. I swear I was about to explode from the electricity that flowed through my body from having his lips on mine

We were so wrapped up in our moment that we had forgotten about the crowd of people that surrounded us until they started wolf whistling and cheering us on. Breaking apart my face became heated from the blush that overtook my cheeks. Aaron looked down at me with a boyish grin clearly enjoying the moment

“How’s that for our first kiss?” 

“Not quite what I was expecting”

“C’mon let’s head back to my place” taking my hand in his he called out to his son and we headed to his car. The both of them quickly fell into conversation and I must admit, seeing Hotch domesticated has got to be the hottest thing ever 

The bond that these two have is very special and I can’t wait to share more moments like this with them

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[pastel-imagines]

Hi again, can I request an imagine of Musume and her posse bullying Kokona with protective girlfriend Ayano coming to the rescue?

Ayano vs Musume

Kokona sat on the rooftop eating her lunch. Tensions flared in the Drama Club that morning so she decided to not sit with them today. She tensed up when heard distant snickers and jeers. Musume and her gang approached her at a rapid rate. There was no use in running as she was pretty outnumbered. She decided to try not to instigate anything and attempted to ignore her

“Wow Kokona, did you really annoy the Drama Club that much with your presence that they banished you to the roof?”

 Musume finally spoke with her girls laughing behind her. Kokona rolled her eyes and continued to eat her lunch. Musume continued to harass her.

“How pathetic. At least stand your ground instead of taking it.” Musume spoke

“Please. She can’t even stand up for herself. What makes you think she’ll ever stand up for her weak-ass self” Hana chimed in as well.

“Maybe they kicked her out because she wasn’t nearly as pretty as them” Hoshiko sneered. It was at that moment where Ayano had walked up to the roof to check on Kokona unbeknownst to the bullies. She ended up hearing the comment about Kokona’s appearance and she got really angry. 

“Maybe the reason her uniform’s too small on her is because she deliberately bought a smaller one to try and show off her assets to make up for that face” Kashiko said that made the other girls howl with laughter.

“Im pretty sure the girls with five pound of makeup on their faces have no room to talk about Kokona’s natural beauty.” Ayano quickly intercepted. The girls turned around to see her behind them pretty annoyed.

“Wowww Kokona. You really had to call your girlfriend in to save you. You’re a bigger baby than I thought”. Musume still persistent on putting Kokona down.

“I actually came up here on my own will thank you very much. Of course Im not expecting you to be aware of that since you’re always looking at your phone.” Ayano then took on a bit of a malevolent grin and decided to take her own jabs at Musume.

“What is it that you do on your phone all day anyway? Ordering more cosmetics with daddy’s credit card because your broke ass can’t actually afford it.” Hoshiko actually laughed at that comment, but Musume was real mad almost to the point where she was fuming steam out of her ears.

“Who the hell do you think you are?! Do you have any idea on who I am?”

“I know you are a pathetic individual that has nothing better to do with her time. Why don’t you run along now before things get ugly” Ayano replied nonchalantly. As the bullies vacated the area, Ayano quickly rushed over to Kokona’s side and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

“Are you okay Kokona? They didn’t hurt you did they?” “Yea I’m fine. No they didn’t hurt me.” “Don’t listen to them. You are beautiful and no one can say otherwise. If they ever bother you again, come find me and I’ll make sure they never mess with you again.”

“Thanks Ayano” Kokona replies as she embraces her glad to have her by her side.

Hi there. I’m sooooo sorry for the very long wait. I had a lot of personal stuff to deal with so I needed to take a step away. I hope this is good. :)

[transsexualhamlet]

sherlock holmes reactions part six (aka me losing my mind over the final problem)

Hi, I am once again reminding you all that I've formed a parasocial relationship with the crackhead detective 👍 This made me overly emotional for the fact that he didnt even die

But like

hhhmmmmmmmm those were certainly an interesting 14 pages

Yeah, I already made a post about how the final problem relates to yuumori's final problem and how incredibly sexy it is but yes now I'd just like to relay to you how absolutely heart brocken i am over this lol I will eventually get to reading the post hiatus stories i just. I haven't emotionally recovered from this yet

Yelling below the cut somehow this reaction feels longer than the story itself. but it's about half cracking jokes and half sobbing so be prepared

I mean, starting off strong with "well yknow since i got married my and sherlock's Very Intimate Relations had to be modified and all but we hadnt seen each other in a while so it was kind of jarring to see him crawling in my second story bedroom window clutching Wounds and closing the shutters absolutely fucking wasted losing his mind over some dude named moriarty"

We've been over this but. Oh my god why are they gay

I just like????? Imagine how fucking bizzare that would be to just see your old homie crawl into your window bleeding on your floor and asking to exit the other way in case he's followed like "hey bro can we Talk i hope you're not busy" WHAT IS HE SUPPOSED TO DO, SAY HE IS? Imagine watson just like "no dude I'm fucking busy go get killed"

But legitimately. That's certainly something. And like, I see a lot of books starting like this lmao but. Holmes's stuff usually starts off kind of easily with watson going "yeah so lately ive been Experiencing Sherlock Holmes" and spend 20 minutes on exposition with them having a Conversation but no. mans just fucking escaped a hitman and went directly to his boyfriend's house having apparently Never Before In His Goddamn Life mentioned his actual nemesis to this guy. How the FUCK has watson never heard of him before.

And how sherlock starts talking about it isn't any less funny he's just like "UHHH SO THERE'S THIS GUY. THIS ABSOLUTE MAN. AND HES REALLY IMPRESSIVE I MEAN HES LIKE SUPER FUCKING SMART AND HES LIKE DOING CRIMES????? SO I LIKE. I NOTICED AS I DO BUT HE NOTICED THAT I NOTICED AND I MIGHT HAVE MADE A LITTLE FUCKY WUCKY DUDE CAN YOU HELP ME LIKE. FLEE THE COUNTRY" and watson's like my dear sherlock What The Fuck

Im also loving how he calls moriarty a "mathematical celebrity" awhi;grih;oaewhhta;ioh;iaewh;ii;oewh;eh;rg mans just. ok lol hes a Math Celebrity that had to quit his math teacher job because EVERYONE JUST KNEW HE WAS A CRIME LORD LIKE THEY TOOK ONE LOOK AT HIM AND WENT MANS DEFINITELY HAS BODIES IN HIS BASEMENT I DONT WANT HIM TEACHING HERE

But yeah, it was interesting to see what the big deal about og moriarty was... especially since the deal simply did not deliver. There was not really a big deal. It's like reading the first chapter of a book and immediately skipping to the climax. Everything is so hyped up and clearly having been building for years and you just get like NO CONTEXT. I swear Moriarty wasn't goddamn mentioned any time before this. He's just suddenly the big guy and watson has just never fucking heard shit about this guy.

What's so funny about this whole situation is that I just. Cannot objectively know anything about Moriarty at all because sherlock just... does not go into what this dude's alleged crimes even were, other than. The fact that he like. Does them. He's just really involved in crimes. How? Why? For how long? In what way? For what purpose? NO FUCKING CLUE HE JUST. HE JUST DOES. And there's nothing to really suggest that Moriarty was honestly a really evil guy. They're all like trust me he was just. he was just really bad but show absolutely No examples of being such. The most evil thing we saw Moriarty do personally was call sherlock stupid for letting him get into the apartment. And even then he immediately followed it up with complimenting him lol

yeah, my impression of Moriarty was like. I expected him to be worse, honestly. I expected him to be like a cartoon villain because he was kind of made out to be one and then he's just honestly a really polite and refined guy?? Mans strolls the fuck into 221B like hi shawty and it is Not like yuumori obviously man's holding a gun but like. What the fuck they are just. They have never met before but They Clearly Have and it's. its so weird

Like honestly I don't dislike og moriarty. He's really what william tried to be (and fucking failed, but beside the point) but like. Dude's so powerful and for what. He just walks into the apartment with No Pretense like why sherlock holmes is that a revolver or are you just happy to see me oh my goodness you are a dolt why would you hold the gun that way. disgusting. disgraceful. dreadful. Oh my god. I love him I'm sorry

abngnahhghifeah;iewh and Why does sherlock describe him like that hes like "MANS A REALLY REFINED LIZARD /pos" HIEHIFEHW:HGIHOEWFEEW FOR WHAT. FOR W H A T

baaaaaaaaghhhhhh but likeeeee they went STRAIGHT to "you know what I'm here for" "you know how I'm going to respond" "well then" "yeah" "mhm" "damn well it really do be like that sometimes" "ur really smart by the way" "im fucking aware let's kill each other as we both Thought in our Minds" "yes lets" AHDHDHDHDFS WTF THIS IS INSANE

But damn uh. mutual destruction my beloved this is very different from sherliam but im not. im not. opposed to it tucks hair behind ear

I just. Holy shit they really went "if you destroy me I will ensure that we both go down hand in unlovable hand" "I wouldn't mind that"

Annnnd I just noticed that the actual lines for this part kind of. that kind of happened in chapter 31 when sherlock was like i would Gladly die to take down the lord of crime and william was like. hahahah yeahNO NO NO NO

BUT SERIOUSLY THO IM LOSING MY MIND OVER HOW SHERLOCK SAYS THIS WHOLE THING TO WATSON AND HES LIKE DAMN SHAWTY HES LIKE THE REASON FOR HALF THE CRIME IN THIS CITY BUT HES SO NICE THO??? LIKE I EXPECTED HIM TO BE TOUGH AND EVERTHING NO HES JUST SOME POLITE PROPER UNDERSTANDABLE MAN WHO JUST HAPPENS TO BE VERY DIABOLICAL shawty is having a Crisis

And then watson is like wowww that was cool you wanna spend the night and sherlock is like "UNFORTUNATELY BESTIE I AM BEING FUCKING TRACKED DOWN ID LIKE YOU TO NOT DIE WITH ME"

This bit gave me a Moment Moment because oh my god. Then watson is like "no shut up i'm coming with you i don't care" and i just had to Take A Minute because THEY SWITCHED PLACES AAH SHERLOCK IS TRYING TO KEEP WATSON SAFE NOW AND WATSON IS NOW MORE RECKLESS BC OF HIM AND. AHHHH

Completely random but. How sherlock still refers to 221B as "our rooms" to watson even though watson hasn't lived their in years........ shawty i am emotional.........

SO THEY GODDAMN FLEE THE COUNTRY TOGETHER BC WATSON SAYS THEY HAVE TO STICK TOGETHER AND SHERLOCK HAS A MOMENT WHERE HE'S LIKE YEAH NEVERMIND PLEASE GO HOME WATSON AND WATSON IS JUST LIKE. NO. AND HSERLOCK IS LIKE. DAMN OK I HAVE NEVER HEARD YOU SAY THAT BEFORE

But. Ok as funny as this is. They have this fucking Conversation on the train to switzerland where sherlock is like "I have not lived in vain" and watson is like "YOURE NOT DYING" and hes like "i have not lived in vain. like i said. this will not be a bad way to die" UHHHHHH DAMN SHAWTY

hhhhhh and it just Gets. it. it. it Gets. These fuckers get to switzerland and they stay in a hotel and then leave for reichenbach but watson gets this goddamn letter telling him that hes needed at the hotel to basically save this lady's life. And he doesn't. Like. he doesn't even want to go he's like FUCK IT SHE CAN DIE IM NOT LEAVING YOU but sherlock convinces him to go fULLY KNOWING THE LETTER WAS FUCKING FAKED BY MORIARTY JUST AS A PLOY TO GET HIM ALONE

AND THEN HE JUST. WENT ANYWAY AND WATSON HAD TO WATCH HIM JUST LIKE GODDAMN WALK OFF INTO THE SUNSET LIKE "LITTLE DID I KNOW THIS WOULD BE THE LAST TIME I WOULD SEE HIM BUT IT JUST. IT HAD THAT VIBE YKNOW"

God I just. Wow sherlock really did that huh. He really went and did that. And I went over it in the post about this compared to yuumori but it just RUINED me how watson just. Never saw what happened and there's just so little information about it that all they have is these assumptions and pieces that just suggest that these guys met up, walked up to the goddamn waterfall having a nice civil conversation about how talented and smart they both were at this and how they revealed their methods to each other and complimented them because of course they did

And they just sat up there talking to each other so long and Moriarty legit waited politely or even possibly was the one that suggested he write a letter to watson in which sherlock just went "damn lol moriarty's pretty nice actually anyway uhhhh sorry watson ily ✌" and just like. left it up there in his damn cigarette box

But just like. damn the insinuation that moriarty just sat there and watched while he wrote that entire goddamn letter, sealed it up, and then got up and went alright buddy let's go but it makes no goddamn sense if they wanted to actually kill each other and assure they themselves would survive I could name like 23 different ways they could have managed it so easily and they Didn't. they were really set on mutual destruction huh. There's no way they were even trying to do anything but Die Together at that point and that's Something huh

It absolutely baffles me how they could say that these guys had plummetted like, holding each other tho. Like. ok lol but How Do You Even Know

It was certainly a ride. But the fact that Watson had to actively try to think like Sherlock to figure out what happened in the scene was just. The cherry on top. Especially after they'd consciously started to switch roles in this i just. Damn.

In conclusion uhhhhhhhh gay people real I suppose

[whootwhoot]

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Akaashi Keiji x Fem! Reader

author’s notes: holy shit im so sorry for the not posting in such a long time ;-; i had stuff i needed to clean up + i was lazy- anyways this is the second chapter for my first long fic “Third Times The Charm” sorry for the delay ^^ compared to the previous one this one involves more conversations since im not good at writing movements lmAO enjoy uwu

☕ synopsis: Iwaizumi Y/n, a student who goes to Aoba Johsai as well as the second year manager for the school’s male volleyball team. What happens when she sets eyes on the cute setter from Fukurodani?

[ CHAPTER 2 - First texts ] 

“Oh shit.” 

Your phone screen fades to black as you sit there biting your lip. Baffled by how stupid you were, you slam your face into the pillow next to you.

“You had one chance, one chance and you did what? You forgot about it, your stupid brain forgot about it. Are you kidding me?”

You let out a loud groan as you sit back up, the bed sheet wrinkles while you release that breath of air you’ve been holding. Your hands wandered around your phone’s keyboard, too nervous to reply but too anxious not to. 

Akaashi seems like a genuine guy, he doesn’t show off or boast about himself. He’s just always there, the way he smiles when he successfully makes a perfect set, the way his delicate hands toss the ball, his eyes only focusing on you…

“Y/n! Get a grip! What are you even thinking?!” a couple more groans and turns on your bed and you are more awake than before. 

Honestly you never expected a reply from him at all. Sure, the idea of that crossed your mind, maybe more than several times but the thought of it actually happening? There’s no way.  

“It’s like my brain short circuited somehow.” you whisper while sitting up, leaning against the headboard of your mattress. 

Maybe the impression of you from your previous lover affected you more than you want to admit. “You’re annoying.” “Undeserving of love.” “No one can even stand a clingy person like you.” 

Your vision turns blurry as you feel cold tears gently running down your face. You wipe them away, hoping to erase the emotions bubbling up inside of you away too. 

The insecurities you try to push away seem to have formed a wall, a never ending wall that just stacks higher and higher. Just when you thought you have gotten over it, the tiniest shard of the most fragile moment can make you fall back down again.

The creaking sound of your room door makes you jump as your brother peeks his head inside your room. 

“Haji? It’s 2am you, you should be sleeping!” 

“You didn’t close the lights in your room so I thought I’d check up on you.”

“Your eyes look reddish, are you okay?” 

You lift your shoulders in a shrug, Hajime comes into your room and stands right in front of you and folds his arms. 

“Is this the older brother's lecturing time?” you ask while raising your eyebrow

“And for the record, I’m fine. You don’t have to-”

“I think I do.” Hajime stares at you intensely 

“You should've gotten over that jerk ages ago.”

“I know, I know” you release your breath and repeat the sentence he once told you  “The first love cuts the deepest, but not every cut leaves a scar.” 

“And?”

“Well, I don’t know but just… what makes you think I deserve love?”

“Iwaizumi Y/n, you are my sister. No one knows you better than I-”

“DOUBT! THERE’S NO WA-.”

“SHUT UP AND LET ME FINISH.”

You laugh in amusement while Hajime licks his lips as his mouth forms a small smile. 

“Ok but the point is, you’ll find someone who’ll love you as much as you love them eventually. No one in the world is undeserving of love.”

You rest your chin on your palm while eyeing and slyly grinning towards your brother.

“Eww since when have you learned to be so cheesy?” 

“It’s called quality love advice, you should try them sometime.”

“YOU DUMBASS”

He ducks just in time to avoid the pillow you flung at him. 

“Stop yelling or the neighbours are going to hear you!”

He continues to laugh while rushing to the door. He stands at your door and gestures his hand at the light switch.

You grab your blanket and nod your head while laying down, the bed softly creaking causing him to chuckle. Hajime closes the lights and leaves your room quietly.

His warm words hang around  in the cold room as you slowly drift off to sleep. 

“Thanks Haiji-nisan.” 

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Y/n:

Hello, it’s me  😓

The girl who was randomly texting you last night 

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No reply

You furiously type on your phone while staring at the screen intensely in hopes that he sees your messages. 

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Y/n:

I forgot about that photo 😓 😓 , I'm sorry if it seemed weird or uh rude

And uh i just hope that maybe we can get to know each other

Unknown:

Okay.

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Okaayyy he replied,  so that’s a good sign… right? 

Biting your lips, you place your thumb on the phone to prevent the screen from fading and eventually closing. 

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Y/n:

Soooooooo I’m Iwaizumi Y/n  😇 😇

Unknown:

Akaashi Keiji.

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“God damn it, he’s such a conversation killer.” you mumble under your breath 

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Y/n:

I’m from Aoba Johsai!! 

Akaashi: 

You’re the spikers younger sister? Iwaizumi?

Y/n:

Well duh  😂

Where are you from? 

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You ran your hand through your hair, cringing at how hard you're trying. 

Maybe you could just tell him, you know like “Hey hot stuff, I think you attracted me with your stunning good looks so I want to date you.” you mock while pointing finger guns at the mirror. 

Just then, the familiar ringtone of your phone notification rings and you scramble to see who it was. 

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El is best girl:

Heyyyyy, you got the text yet? 

Y/n:

Yeah

El is best girl:

Daaaaaaamn I take it you're disappointed that it wasn't him who appeared on your notification?  😔 😔

Y/n:

NO NO NO OF COURSE NOT 

I love texting you  😘

El is best girl:

Awhh save it lmAO 

Did you text him back?

Y/n:

😤 He’s not giving anything to work with here 

El is best girl: 

Pshhh I mean just ask him how his day was or like 

At least try to keep the conversation going 

Y/n:

I'M TRYING

LIKE  😩

REALLY HARD HERE

El is best girl:

lmAoOOOO

Y/n:

HOLD UP HE JUST TEXTED ME 

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You hurriedly press into your chat with Akaashi

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Akaashi:

I’m from Fukurodani.

Y/n:

Isn’t that just a few minutes away from my school 😮 ?

Akaashi:

I think so.

Y/n:

Cool 

Anyways

Um how was your day?

“Akaashi is typing”

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“I can’t decide if he’s typing really slow or he’s sending a long text…” You decide to place your phone down and doodle on your papers while waiting for his reply. 

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“Bokuto-san, she asked me how my day went.”

“Don’t reply to her anymore! Let her wait for you to text back, it builds a sense of mystery.” 

Bokuto suggests while winking. 

“Bokuto-san it’s not really nice to leave people on read.”

“Akaashi, I’m the ladies man, listen to me and your love life this time wouldn’t end like the last two.”

Akaashi can’t help but grin at his confident “wingman”, it’s no secret his past relationships were… well not that good, but to ask for Bokuto for help? 

“But-”

“Hey you were the one who asked for help when a girl texted you.” “Plus, didn’t you find her cute too? The short girl manager watched our match at camp.”

“What?”

“You were staring when she wasn’t looking, and after the first time you saw her from the bus you were trying to get to know which school bus it was.”

Akaashi’s jaw almost drops at his friend's observant nature that he didn’t know existed, apparently when it comes to love Bokuto isn’t as… well, dumb, as he seems. He tries to form words to deny Bokuto’s accusation but he can’t seem to find a reason to do so. 

“Also just play hard to get, girls love a challenge.”

“...” “Maybe I’ll wait a little longer before I reply to her.”

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Y/n:

Um Akaashi?  😅

Uh  😅 😅

You know, if you’re not interested in talking to me you could’ve just said so

Akaashi:

Sorry I was busy, I had volleyball practice.

Y/n:

OH I’M SO SORRY 

I didn’t know you have practice on weekends ;-; 

Akaashi:

It’s all right.

Y/n:

Anyways how’s practice^^ was it fun?

Akaashi:

Yeah, it was like usual.

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“HE’S” “SUCH” “A” “DRY” “TEXTER” “AAAAAAAAAAAA”

You scream inside your head while holding yourself back from banging your head on the table. 

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Y/n:

Do you think we can maybe, meet up?  👉 👈

Like 

Uh  😶

Akaashi:

Date?

Y/n:

NO NO  😲 

I mean we never met of course not haahahahaha 

Akaashi:

Meeting up just to get to know each other then?

Y/n:

Ah yes that’s it, like a gathering

If you don’t mind 

Akaashi:

I’ll see if I’m available. 

Y/n:

Cool! Is next Sunday fine?

Akaashi:

We’ll see. 

Y/n:

...

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El is best girl:

Wowww playing hard to get huh 

He sure is a tricky one

Y/n:

I don’t think I like where this is going

El is best girl:

It lowkey kinda ruins the impression you have of him huh 

Ah well 

It’s probably his first time or something

Have a little hope  😔  

Y/n:

Well 

I have one week to prepare 

HAVE FAITH  😍 😍

El is best girl:

Hell yeah 

Any thoughts on where you’re taking him 

If you don’t I mayyyyy have suggestionsssssssss 

AHHAAHAHAHAHA

Y/n:

God damn it El 

We’ll just be talking okay 

I do have a place in mind though

El is best girl:

Go on

Y/n:

You know the ice cream shop? At the street? 

El to is best girl:

Ohh an ice cream shop 

Very intriguing  🥺

Don’t tell me it’s because of that article 

Y/n:

I mean

El is best girl:

LMAO you 

You seriously believe you can tell someone’s personality by their favourite ice cream flavour?

Grow a brain Y/n 

Y/n:

You’re one to talk  🙄 🙄

Anyways I’m off to prepare dinner for tonight

El is best girl:

Owh Iwaizumi-kun teaching you to cook again

Let’s hope you don’t bring the kitchen down with you okay dear

Y/n:

Sometimes I wonder how we’re friends

El is best girl:

Nah it’s simple really

You looooooooove me uwu

Y/n:

Ew

Go away 

El is best girl:

😳 😳 😳

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- end of chapter 2 -

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(author’s end notes: i hope yall enjoyed this lmAO its pretty long ^^ anyways im writing their texts from y/n’s POV so the nicknames she gives her contacts might change owo)

[sugaabooga]

Sleep For Smiles

Pairing: Seokjin x nurse!Reader

Genre: Fluff, fluff, fluff, smol f2l!au

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: PG-13, some cursing, Seokjin’s lowkey being neglected

Synopsis: After another tiring night shift, you go back home to find Seokjin doing the most to make you crack a smile. -OR- “Can i request a jin x reader fluff where reader is super grumpy and tired all the time and jin wants her to smile uwu”

“EEUHH.”

“Whoa.”

You pause in your loud stretching and shoot a glare up at the doctor who stands leaning over the counter with an amused grin.

He flips back to the first page of his clipboard and drops his hands down behind his back, continuing to look at you with a playful glint in his eye.

“What are you looking at Min?” you hiss.

Yoongi shrugs. “Your ugly ass face, that’s what.”

You over exaggerate a gasp making the 3rd year resident roll his eyes and let out a snort.

“Have you eaten?” he asks with a disinterested expression.

You sigh, shaking your head and going back to analyze the patient’s orders you received from another resident just a few minutes ago. “One of the professors got some food from the convenience store, but I haven’t had a chance to eat it.”

Yoongi looks at you with an awkward smile. “Well, you should uh. . . eat soon.”

You hold back your laugh at the tsundere doctor that you’ve managed to befriend during your three years of working at Yonsei University Hospital and instead shoot him a grateful look to minimize his discomfort of somewhat outwardly showing his care for you.

“Thanks, Yoongi,” you say, making his face slightly pink in embarrassment. He awkwardly coughs and holds up his clipboard, lightly smacking it against the counter.

“Well, I’ll be in the night room,” he states, an indirect way of telling you to come find him if there was an emergency.

You nod and send him away, going right back to organizing other patient records and making sure nothing was out of the ordinary. You sigh after what feels like a few hours but to your dismay, it’s only been thirty minutes.

Internally cursing the clock that reads 2am, you heave your lethargic body up from the comforts of your swivel chair and head over to the carts so you can replace a couple of patient’s IV drips.

Just a few more hours, you encourage yourself. A few more hours and your night shift for today will be over. It’ll be home at last.

//

“Babe?”

The voice that usually has the power to immediately form a smile on your face fails to do so as you trudge in through your door at 9 in the morning.

You hear feet shuffling as you haphazardly kick away your shoes and enter the living area of your small apartment. You fail to notice the sink empty of dirty dishes, coffee table clear of cups, plates, and wrappers, and your random clothes and objects previously strewn all over the floors, placed into a hamper or their original places.

Your boyfriend appears, head peeking out from behind the wall. 

“Well hello there,” you say in mild surprise, not having expected him to be over at your apartment so early in the morning.

Seokjin’s brows furrow before wrapping you in a brief hug. “Were you at the hospital this whole time?”

“Mmpgh,” you grunt in response, as he pulls away and you stumble past, heading straight to the couch. As you near the living room area, you realize his computer’s out, meaning that he must have been working before you came.

With a heavy sigh, you automatically collapse onto the couch. “Seokjin.”

“Hm?” Seokjin makes his way over to the couch as well, gently sitting on the sofa beside you. He gazes down at you with a soft smile, arm immediately wrapping around your shoulders and pulling you into his side.

“M tired,” you mutter at which Seokjin chuckles, caressing your hair.

“I came early in the morning in hopes to cook us both breakfast,” he says. “I thought your night shift was two days from now.”

You weakly nod as your consciousness goes in and out. Curse Kim Seokjin and his warm, squishy body. You wrap your arms around Seokjin's waist, adjusting yourself into a more comfortable position.

“I had to cover for Mina,” you mumble. “You’re right though. I have another night shift, two days from now.”

Seokjin sighs, gently pushing away your hair from your mouth so you were laying down more comfortably. “Good job for another hard day at work.”

With all the energy left in you, you let out an empty laugh at your boyfriend’s encouraging words.

“Why did I go into nursing?” you sigh, detaching yourself from Seokjin and leaning back into the plush cushions of your sofa to fully lay down.

“Yeah, why did you?” Seokjin jokes, but you feel too tired to give him a solid kick in the shoulder as you normally would and quietly place your feet over his lap.

You groan, reaching over the coffee table to get a hold of the TV remote and turn on Netflix to continue rewatching your favorite medical drama of all time, Hospital Playlist.

You would think after another tiring night shift, you wouldn’t want to watch anything that has to do with your job. But contrary from that common belief, watching Hospital Playlist encouraged you to continue working hard at your job for the sake of humanity.

You silently play the fourth episode and turn up the volume, tossing the remote aside.

Seokjin slightly frowns at your lack of reaction and shuts his computer, wiggling over to you.

“Y/N~” Seokjin whines, form wrapping around your lifeless body.

“Hm?” you hum.

Seokjin sighs in content, your soft, warm body always reminding him of how you were his. His best friend was dating him. How wonderful was that?

“I love you,” he suddenly declares, plopping a kiss onto your cheek.

“I love you too,” you respond, drooping eyes honed onto the TV screen and not sparing him a glance.

Seokjin's nose slightly wrinkles at the lack of attention and chooses to glare at the surgery scene playing out before him.

For a while, Seokjin finds himself immersed in the drama. Then, a joke lights up his face.

“You know people say there’s some kind of foam stuck at hospitals?”

“Unbeliebbuble,” you cut off his joke, making Seokjin’s jaw slightly drop.

“You aren’t supposed to answer the joke!” he exclaims, making you snort at his overreaction.

“I’m sorry Jin,” you sigh with a playful glint in your eye as you reach up to ruffle his hair. “You said that one too many times.”

Seokjin huffs, removing himself from your body and propping up his computer. You seemed way tired than usual and Seokjin tried to think of ways to cheer you up. He hated seeing you so drained of energy.

Seokjin half-heartedly emails back his superiors, mind running a mile a minute in hopes to get an idea of how to cheer you up.

“Hey,” Seokjin starts off, turning to face you with a lunch suggestion on his tongue, then shuts up when your knocked out state is all he sees.

Seokjin suppresses his grin, quickly fiddling around for his phone and snapping a closeup picture of your mouth dangling open.

“Y/N,” he whispers. “Aren’t you going to wash up?”

No response.

Seokjin’s lip quirks up as you don’t even stir and spends a solid minute staring at your face. He sees how you’ve already taken your makeup off. Or how it came off with the long work hours you’ve had to suffer through. Despite your hair being slightly greasy and drool starting to dribble out the corner of your mouth, Seokjin  coos, wondering how he had managed to gain your romantic affection after those long years of a platonic relationship.

When you slightly twitch, Seokjin loudly snorts and carries you up from the couch, walking over to your bedroom. He changes you into your loungewear and throws your clothes into the hamper, tucking you in and closing the door shut.

Seokjin heads over to the kitchen, deciding to cook up lunch so when you wake up you wouldn’t resort to cup noodles.

A few hours later, a brief rustling makes you stir in your sleep as you continue drifting in and out of your dream. The sound of a door slamming shut jolts you out of your imaginary scene between you and your boyfriend out on a date and you groan, wondering when you had snuggled into your bed. Looking down, you tug on your nightshirt in confusion.

You roll your eyes, a small smile lifting on your puffy, chapped lips as you realize Seokjin had taken care of you yet again.

You roll out of bed and into your bathroom to wake yourself up by doing your normal morning routine. After some refreshing skincare, you make your way into the kitchen, already having decided to just clear another two bowls of cup ramen. To your pleasant surprise, a full-on meal was already awaiting you.

You shake your head, obviously Seokjin being the one who had prepared this grand meal. At the sight of the rice and soup neatly placed beside each other, your stomach loudly grumble and you make a quick mental note to call Seokjin later and dig into the rice and the various side dishes.

“Is it good?”

“HMPFGH!” you choke on the kimchi you were scarfing down, a violent series of coughs erupting at the unexpected voice that interrupted your meal.

Seokjin alarmingly pats your back, reaching for the water cup and handing it to you. With tears in your eyes, you take massive gulps of water and gasp out a deep breath.

“I thought you left!” you finally say after the whole ordeal.

Seokjin nods, walking over the chair across from you and gestures to you to keep eating. “I went out so I could restock your snacks. Food must be good, huh? You didn’t even hear me coming in!”

“Well, first of all, thank you, kind sir, for buying snacks,” you say with a playful glare. “But just so you know, the food is alright. Don’t wanna feed into your ever-growing ego.”

Seokjin scoffs, leaning back and arms starting to move animatedly as a small smile naturally comes up onto his lips. “WOWWW. This is what I get for cooking a whole meal for my dear girlfriend who was knocked out from her night shift! WAAH.”

A giggle erupts between your lips as you shove another spoonful of rice into your mouth. You miss the way Seokjin fondly smiles, leaning forward with a shameless stare.

“Finally,” he mumbles.

“Hm?” you look up from your chewing, eyes wide in confusion.

Seokjin nods to himself. “Of course. Sleep is always the answer.”

Your brows furrow at his randomness. “What are you talking about?”

Seokjin’s bottom lip instinctively juts out as he props his chin on his hand. “I tried to cuddle with you, attempted to tell you one of my foolproof jokes-”

You bark out a laugh that Seokjin blatantly ignores.

“Cleaned your whole apartment and cooked you a meal,” Seokjin dramatically sighs.

You gasp, looking up with an apologetic expression. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry, Jin.”

Seokjin remains silent, looking down at his cup.

“I was so tired that I didn’t even notice you decluttered everything and. . . washed the dishes?” you gasp once more when spotting an empty sink, pouting at your boyfriend. “I’m so sorry.”

You put down your spoon with a sigh, getting up and smacking your lips onto Seokjin’s for a brief second. Immediately, Seokjin cracks a smile, unable to contain his laughter.

“What the heck,” you scoff. “You were acting!?”

Seokjin laughs, pinching your cheek without care of your protests. “How could I ever be mad at my wonderfully perfectly utterly clueless girlfriend?”

Seokjin giggles at your glare. “I’m just kidding. Of course, I don’t blame you. I never can and never will. You’re working so much these days. It’s obvious for you to not be. . . fully awake?”

“I’m sorry,” you frown, grabbing a piece of fish cake to bring into your bowl.

“Don’t be,” Seokjin grins. “At least you smiled.”

“What?” you say, giving Seokjin a weirded out look.

“I’m telling you!” Seokjin sighs with a shake of his head. “All you women need is sleep. Not a man.”

You chortle out a laugh at his statement and nod. “I one hundred percent agree.”

Seokjin breaks out into laughter mid-scoff, unable to resist your contagious laughter.

“Let’s go outside after you’re done eating,” Seokjin suggests.

“No,” you deadpan, making him flinch. “I wanna finish rewatching Hospital Playlist.”

“You already watched that drama three ti-”

“I’ll give you that cuddle session I wasn’t able to give you earlier,” you interrupt with a wink.

Seokjin breaks out into a grin. “That actually sounds a lot better than a walk in the park.”

You laugh at his eagerness and continue eating with satisfied hums at his cooking. Seokjin wipes the sauce at the corner of your lip and continues to blatantly stare, feeling his heart swell at the sight of your lips stretching into a smile.

//

A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed whatever this was LOL. I was slightly debating how to approach this request but i hope it turned out alright!! Seokjin’s cute or whateva.

[alleycat97]

Forgive Me Pt. 2

Time heals all wounds, and as for Bea Hughes, she had the odds stacked against her, battling a healing heart and car wreck injuries, time just seemed to drag on. She had forgiven Chloe and the two started a relationship that they wished had happened sooner.

Bea started physical therapy and it was killing her. Still bound to her wheelchair for now, she was making strides and with aid, she could walk using her own power. The neck brace was long gone but she still got headaches from the whiplash.

Chloe moved Bea into her master suite in the Zeta house, a move Poppy was furious about. No way in hell was her enemy living under the same roof as her. The audacity.

Well Bea settled in real nice. She had to listen to Poppy bitch about her presence but finally she ran out of words to bitch about and left her alone. I mean she was causing no harm to anyone, her days trying to take the throne were gone and all she cared about was healing and progressing with Chloe.

Chloe. The girl who finally threw away her loyalty to Poppy and dedicated herself to her girlfriend Bea. Chloe waited on her hand and foot. She made a promise and she was going to keep it.

Staying in the Zeta house wasn’t so bad. Zoey came by almost daily to visit and the Zeta girls treated her as one of them. Veronica quickly became one of Bea’s besties.

She would watch over Bea when Chloe had to go to class. Lucky for Chloe, she could check on her love due to Veronica’s constant streaming. She was the highlight of every vlog.

Veronica wrapped her vlog up and started doing Bea’s nails. The girl was exhausted from the therapy and Veronica thought she could help.

“I see therapy is going well.” Veronica laughed filing Bea’s fingernails.

“Uhhhh.” Bea moaned laying perfectly still.

“You’re coming along quickly, you’ll be back to yourself soon.”

“If I don’t die first. Therapy is killing me I swear. I’m too exhausted to do anything.”

“Obviously, your nails are atrocious.” Veronica started painting, making sure to hold Bea’s hand still.

“You know you make her happy?” Veronica causally spoke.

“What?” Bea asked confused.

“Chloe. I haven’t seen her genuinely this happy in a long time. You’ve got her hooked.”

“She’s too good to me.” Bea smiled. “I never thought I would say this, but sometimes I wonder if she’s too good for me.”

“Oh stop that. You have that girl whipped. I’ve never seen her stand up for herself or for anyone. She’s so far up your ass I’m afraid she’s going to suffocate.” Veronica teased.

“She is not!” Bea defended.

“Is she not? And relax babe, I meant it as a compliment, she’s madly in love with you.”

“I know. And I love her too. I just wish I could do something special for her. Show her I appreciate her for what she’s done for me.”

Veronica pondered ideas and threw some out to Bea as she wrapped up her manicure, “How about this...”

...

Chloe made it home, finally out of class and like clockwork, made a dash upstairs to check on her girl.

“Hello my sweet girl.” She greeted walking over to kiss Bea.

“Hey babe.” Bea mumbled smacking lips with Chloe.

“How do you feel today? Better?”

“A little. Look! Veronica did my nails.” Bea beamed.

“Supa cute!” Chloe squealed.

She noticed Bea became quiet after awhile, “What’s up? You have that look on your face. You want to tell me something.”

“Ummm so me and V where talking...and I booked us a weekend in the mountains.”

“What?! For when?” Chloe asked with excitement.

“This weekend.”

“Are you sure you’re up for it? I know you’ve made progress...” Chloe asked worriedly.

“I’ll be ok. It’s nothing strenuous, just a nice relaxing getaway.” Bea added.

...

The drive up was a breeze. It was only a couple of hours away and Chloe was always sure to check on Bea when they got near a rest stop.

It was beautiful. Winter time in the New York mountains. The air was crisp but the cabin was warm.

It was just the two of them and the quietness the surrounding nature provided was peaceful. The cool night air complimented the long soak in the hot tub, exactly what Bea needed. Cuddles and kisses with Chloe and a bone healing soak.

The girls went on a stroll the next morning to the property’s ice rink. It was a frozen lake just down the hill. Chloe rented a pair of skates and by the look of it, they were the first and only ones there. The low fog was gliding inches above the fresh layer of ice. The sun was rising over the evergreens, giving off that welcome warming sensation they craved.

Bea sidlelined herself momentarily. Still tied down to her wheelchair, she sipped her warm coffee and found added warmth under her fleece blanket. Just watching Chloe skate was enough. A former figure skater in her own right, Chloe gave it up when she came to Belvoire because Poppy told her to.

She was in her own world and Bea was proud to be a witness. It wasn’t about her, not today. It was Chloe’s day. But in typical Chloe fashion, she wasn’t letting her girlfriend miss out. She began to skate around, gently pushing Bea across the ice. The chilling air slapped Bea’s face causing it to change to a bright red, but she didn’t care.

She was having a blast at the safe hands of Chloe. It was their own fairytale moment neither expected. But both wouldn’t have it any other way. The giggles, the thought, the company they were in, it was all worth it.

Later that night, after the hot tub Bea finally was able to get herself out of her wheelchair on her own. It was something she and Chloe had been working on daily and finally, she done it.

Feeling bulletproof, Bea had Chloe take her shirt off and lay down in front of the wood burner. She did as instructed and propped her chin in her fist, watching out the glass windows as fresh snow started falling.

Bea struggled to ease her way down on top of Chloe. She finally threw her leg over and straddled the back of Chloe’s thighs, butt firmly against her crotch. She began to rub her back and worked her way up to her neck.

She worked Chloe’s knots out and gently caressed every inch of her beautiful skin. It was her time to spoil her girlfriend. No matter what happened next, she would have this moment with the woman she loved for as long as she lived.

“Mmmm. That feels so good Bea.” Chloe moaned in pleasure.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying. I want to spoil you to no end love.”

“Wowww, and what did I do to deserve all this love?”

“For just being you. For loving me and taking care of me when no one else would. I love you Chloe St. James. With all my heart.”

Okkkkk, Chloe began to cry, that’s all she ever wanted to hear, it was never enough, but it would do for now, “I love you Bea Hughes. So so much.”

Chloe wiggled her way out of Bea’s embrace and ran to make hot chocolate and returned to join Bea in the floor. The two took a blanket and cuddled up next to the stove and watched the snow fall, one question still looming in Chloe’s mind.

“So I take it, that I’m forgiven?”

“Yes Chloe.” Bea teased. “For the millionth time, you’re forgiven. Now kiss me.”

“Yes ma’am.”

[acid-rain2912]

YES YES YES YES YES YESSSSSS I LOVEEEEEE THIS YEARS APART SOOOOOO MUCHHHU AHHHHH YES YOU’RE MY FAVVVVV 😩💙🤍💕🥰❤️💗 this story is so different ugh I love it omggggg Lily having to witness James in a relationship with Candice ahhhh I knew it was bound to happen cus I mean…he’s a teenage boy but omggg Lily having to experience her first lil heartbreak. Seeing them all over each other that must’ve hurt! But then when Lily saves James WOWWWWW and he avoids her (DEFINITELY AGREE WITH MARLENE ABOUT JAMES HAVING HIS EYES OPENED ABOUT LILY AND HIM BEING CONNECTED!!! It’s why he was distant cus he was coming to terms or seeing her in a different light). MY FAV PART WAS WHEN LILY CONFRONTED HIM OMGGGGGGG YESSSS I’ve never been so satsfied to read a scene from a story then I was when I read that! It was so freaking GRYFFINDOR! And I was so happy that she stood up for herself and not just let him be a bad friend to her. She owned him honestly. And then Sirius, Remus, and Peter being so supportive of her 😩. I really love Sirius and Lily’s friendship honestly, he genuinely cares for her. I love that James is genuinely trying to make it up to Lily and I also love how Lily confronted the other girls as well, feeling like an outsider ugh it made me cry cus it must’ve been so lonely for Lily in a few years because shes coming into a new world by herself with no friends until the Marauders (who are still years older than her and boys nonetheless). I LOVE HOW JAMES IS FLIRTING WITH HER AND TOOK HER TO PARISSSSSS WOWWW PARISSS!!! And other places too but PARISSSSS. And then how they’re still in their “bubble” at Hogwarts and that he’s still interested in her and not just going to forget about her. I felt terrible when Lily got crucio’d and can’t imagine how James felt hearing her scream. Love how protective they are of Lily. Oh oh oh and I loveeeee how Lily is getting attention from other boysss like yesss Lily. It would be great for a boy to get at Lily IN FRONT OF JAMES, Amos needs to be persistent. Nice to see James jealous. I really can’t wait for everyone to see what Lily patronus is, especially James and Lily. Ughhhhh I’m obsessed 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭. Can’t wait for the next chapter ❤️ you’re do great truly lol I’m so happy I found your story! Sorry for the long review 😅. Oh and Lily needs to tell Dumbledore about being crucio’d likeee Lilly c’mon .

DID YOU SERIOUSLY APOLOGIZE FOR LEAVING THIS REVIEW?? These are quite literally the reviews that fanfiction authors dream of (or, dare I say, the reason that we spend all of our spare time writing anonymous, full-length novels for free?). The fact that you felt compelled to write this is honestly one of the best endorsements of my story I've ever received!

I'm so glad you liked the scene where Lily confronted James! Fun fact about that -- when I first started writing this story (waaaaaay back in 2016), that was one of the few scenes that I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt would make it into the story. I didn't actually know if he'd be dating someone else or not, but I knew that she would call him out for his general demeanour -- and many of the lines were exactly what I planned way back when. So it's pretty exciting five years later to see that it had the desired effect! (and exciting might be an understatement.)

ANYWAYS, thank you for being amazing. Taking the time to do this for authors is actually the most kind-hearted, selfless gesture... and while I'm not sure I deserve it, I am sure that it made me jump for joy when I first read it.

Oh, and I'm expecting to put up chapter 14 this week!