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mythiccheroacademia · 4 years

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Hey!! Could we please get more sugar daddy fics with a black reader ofc 😋 idk if you've done shoto already but that'd be nice or hawks and deku💕

A/N: “wrist on glitter, waist on thinner, imma show you how to bag a eight-figure nigga” 👅💋 I enjoyed this way too much

All characters are 18+

Warnings: it got a lil spicy so imma put the line

Todoroki Shouto:

this mf has money to burn

we all know todoroki came out the womb w cash from his hair to his ass

he’s on some “yes, jeff bezos knows me” type shit so if you’re tryna end up with someone that’s gonna possibly buy you a house, he’s your guy

he slid into your dms after you posted a pic with your skin moisturized and glistening under golden hour and your body had him wanting to run laps

he had been plottin on you for a min but never got the motivation to do something about it until then

he’s a no strings attached type of sugar daddy

todoroki is a big name even outside of hero work and he’s well aware of all the people that have tried to use him. so instead of letting that happen, he’s decided to do things on his own terms

when yall first started talking, he questioned you like this was managerial position at apple 💀

best believe he ran an in-depth background check and made you sign an NDA 💀💀💀

he was a tough one

but you passed w flying colors and y’all settled on an arrangement

you have a weekly allowance that hits your bank account every saturday with some bonuses that he’ll give you depending on how the week goes

todoroki isnt needy nor is he one to be all up in your business

it’s actually weird in an endearing kind of way?

he only wants to have conversations with you

i mean, dont get me wrong, he’s up for anything you are

todoroki would be a liar if he said he never ended some nights with a picture of you and a hand down his pants

but that’s not what he’s mainly looking for

you figure out very quickly that shouto just wants someone to talk to

he’ll randomly hit up your phone and have a 30 min convo about something like the weather or hero politics, and then he’ll dip

next thing you know, you got $1000 in your cashapp

you kind of panicked bc like...wtf?

your dumb ass messaged him: “did you mean to send $1000?”

sis, dont put a question mark where God put a period

him: “Yes.”

and that was the end of that

you dont question anymore

he’s not doting in any kind of way, and sometimes you lowkey think he forgets about you, but you still get your allowance

doesn’t send a lot of gifts unless you explicitly state you want something

he doesnt text back a lot, but he tried to respond when he can

but i do see him liking it when you send him mundane things you do throughout your day, like pics of cookies you baked, or a cool plant you saw at home depot

and he enjoys the times you and him end up just trashing his father for nearly an hour. expect to find flowers, with some expensive ass coats or something at your door the next morning

he really fucks w your laid back vibe

sometimes he forgets you guys arent really supposed to be friends

Takami Kiego (Hawks):

this is not hawks’ first time being a sugar daddy

he’s hot, rich, and one of the most eligible bachelor’s in japan with a life that prevents him from having anything too serious

so, long story short, he’s a veteran at this

he used to be the type to reach out to instagram baddies but he had a couple bad run-ins and decided to stick with the official sites because it was a lot more secure on both ends

the funny thing was, you set up your account a long time ago as a joke. though at one point, you did take it seriously, but you came in contact with a lot of super creepy men that sexualized you for your skin and ethnicity.

you were tired of the “chocolate king/queen” and “amazonian god/dess” comments,so you took a break. you didnt have much activity since

so imagine youre surprise when the #2 hero hit your line talking about some

“Hey~ I’ll get straight to the point. I think you’re beautiful and I’d like to talk with you about an arrangement”

you thought this was a fake account, but after he chatting for a little and sending some pictures, you knew he was the real deal

hawks is your standard tit-for-tat transaction sugar daddy

he’s the type to hit you up at night with a “how ya doing, dove? got any pics for me?”

he’s good about his respect ad won’t do anything out of line

it’s the bare minimum, be he doesnt fetishize you so that’s always nice

however, he does make you call him daddy, sir, etc. whether it’s through text, call, or when y’all get together for...reasons

ngl his dicc game is fire

he might ghost you for a week or so but he’ll always come back with a nice check to make up for it

just be careful about catching feelings bc he’s so fucking smooth. he makes you feel like you’ve got his heart, but dont fall for that shit

if you think you can “change him” or fuflfil whatever wattpad romance fantasy lives in your head, he is not your guy. you better get on w your life before you get your heart broken

he’s here to suck, fuck, send pics, do a little phone call here n there, send some money, and go

if you’re not with all that, you might as well dip

but if you’re cool with that, rest assured, you’re gonna be living your best mf life with this man in your wallet

and good news, you might not be his only, but you are his favorite

there’s just something about you that’s got him giving you a few extra thousand than he normally does

he doesnt take his sugar babies on proper dates bc he’s gotta stay away from media outlets, but he will invite you to his office for a “lunch break”

if you ever surprise him with a cute but sexy hawks cosplay, you won’t have to work for two whole weeks bc you cant walk

overall, he’s a good sugar daddy. defintely good for your pockets and any other non-romantic desires you want fulfilled

Mirodirya Izuku:

the way you two met and came to this arrangement was more or less an accident

the life of the number one pro-hero was lonely and stressful

he’s tried to dip his toes in the water here and there, but it never worked out because not many people could deal with the fact that he’d always put hero work first

he was teetering on the edge of signing up for one of those sugar daddy/baby websites until he met you at some cafe he passed by

it’s cliche really. you were his server and, honestly? he was hooked on day one

he watched you intently as you pranced around in your cute uniform. he couldnt stop admiring your brown skin and eyes and how cute your hair was. you spoke with such enthusiasm and cheerfulness that he couldnt help but swoon. and it didn’t hurt that you were very easy on the eyes

he listened to you as you went on a spiel about how college was a fortune and how you stayed up last night for a project bc you had to pick up extra shifts

that’s when he made his decision

by the time the hero is out of the door, you collected the reciept and almost fainted when you realized he left you a $500 tip and his personal number

“i enjoyed talking to you today and i hope we can continue that...here’s something small to help with your bills. and i hope this isnt too forward but you’re very beautiful. stay safe. deku.”

and what did you do that night?

you called his ass right back

you were nervous as hell bc you still couldnt believe this was real, but after talking on the phone with him for two hours, an arrangement was set

midoriya is the most gentlemen like sugar daddy out there

you wake up to good morning texts and a few hundred in your bank account almost every two days

he goes crazy over your insta posts. and if you wear something green? expect a bonus

takes you out shopping unprovoked

izuku: “are you busy? i saw you were having a rough week and was wondering if you wanted to go to that new outlet mall downtown”

you: 🏃🏾‍♀️💨

you most certainly had homework due that night but what tf you look like missing out on that offer?

it’s after so many “dates” that deku realizes that he prefers hanging around you more than he should but he doesnt wanna ruin anything so he keeps that underwraps

he’s the idiot that goes into this thinking he won’t fall in love

deku defintely has some dirty thoughts about you but he doesnt try to bring it up unless you do first

if you’re comfortable with anything nsfw, you gone see a whole different side to izuku

he’s a giver, giver, giver, but when he recieves, he just about loses it

send him “innocent” pics of yourself matched with a string of filthy texts and he’ll combust

when you send him pics of yourself in deku-themed lingre, he deadass sends you a whole black card with your name on it as a thank you

you guys get very comfortable with each other very quickly

soon enough, DA’s start turning into y/n stayng over for a week

you both realize this relatiosnhip runs a lot deeper than an arrangement when he accidentally let it slip that he told his mom about you

he’s profusely apologizing but you shut him up with a kiss and tell him that you’ve kinda caught feelings yourself

your next conversation works out well for the both of you

#bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #deku x reader #izuku x black!reader #hawks x black!reader #hawks x reader #todoroki shouto x reader #shouto x black!reader #takami keigo #todoroki shouto #midoriya izuku #bnha x poc!reader #bnha x black reader #mha x poc!reader #mha x reader #mha x black reader #bnha x reader

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hello-yue-here · 3 years

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📓 :)

THANK YOU

welcome back to like the 10th one of these omg i never get this many asks for ask games i LOVE it omg

on deck: zukka my boys yall are BAck

i wanna write a modern day amnesia fic. i love amnesia fics so much but i have yet to see a zukka fic do it in a modern au so heres my thoughts:

sokka and zuko are married. have been for three years. before they met through work and despised each other. sokka was a nitpicky event coordinator and zuko was a professional caterer that sokkas clients always requested despite how much he didnt like the guy. before the pair met, sokka was actually thrilled to meet him because of how many of his clients raved about his food. hed worked with zukos catering company a few times, but zuko had never actually worked an event himself because he spent most of his time in his actual restaurant.

until one day zuko actually came to an event. it was the wedding if his sister and her new wife Jin. sokka was the planner and was thrilled to finally meet one of the best chefs in the city.

but things werent going well in the kitchen because some newbie made a mistake and zuko was stressed and angry and snapped at sokka when he tried to introduce himself.

so sokka held a mean grudge even tho every time they interacted after that and zuko hated him right back because he tried apologizing and sokka was still being a dick to him.

things happen eventually they fall in love yay happy woohoo. them falling in love isnt important to the story, just the background information that they hated each other at one point

but then zuko gets into a car accident on his way home. some asshole with his lights off ran a red light and crashed into zukos car.

he wakes up in the hospital and sees that goddamn asshole event planner in his room and asks “why the hell are you here?”

aaaaaaand thats how they figure out hes got amnesia.

zuko is informed that hes got amnesia and that sokka is his husband. zuko thinks this is all a big trick but its not. sokka is upset that his husband is back to the same man who hated him 6 years ago, but hes determined and stubborn and will make him remember.

zuko has to go home and live with sokka since they share a home and zuko needs to be on bedrest, but sokka sleeps on the couch, katara aang azula suki or toph comes over almost every day, sokka is accomodating and friendly and gives zuko things to remember their old life and zuko feels so weird.

like he shoukd hate this guy! but hes being so nice. apparantly theyre married so of course hes nice. and zuko is frustrated because hey yk hes actually kinda funny and cute and kind but he still doesnt trust him just yet and he still sometimes forgets that hes not supposed to dislike sokka anymore. but he just cant forget how awful it was to work with sokka. sure zuko shouldnt have been an asshole to him their first meeting, but he apologized! its not his fault sokka held grudges.

its tought and its a struggle but eventually zuko falls in love again. even after he falls in love again he cant remember everything about their past. but sokka will always tell him stories that he forgot.

and if zuko says “im the luckiest man alive to have fallen for you twice” to make sokka blush like a madman then so be it.

#atla #sokka #avatar the last airbender #this is the good good #zuko #zukka #zukka fic #this would be ~complicated~ to write #but i like amnesia fics and modern aus and yeah

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gureishi · 3 years

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hey there~ got something a little different for you this time :3c

[if you are comfortable sharing this sort of thing...] HCs for how Saeyoung (and any version of Saeran, if you wanna do that too) would react to/feel about... 3 or more of your more specific/unique habits (or side interests, such as my thing with carnivorous plants).

hope this isnt too confusing haha 😅 Also hope you are having a lovely day 😌💖

[417]

Ahhhhh you’re so sweet to ask me this, my friend. What a lovely question. I hope you are having a good day today, dear ♡♡

I’ll start with what is perhaps my most obvious unique interest: I am a Crazy Lizard Chick. I have a one-year-old bearded dragon, and I love him a lot. Soulie—the lizard—has a 120 gallon enclosure, which I put together myself. He’s got UVB and a heat lamp and a ceramic heat emitter, and they’re all on dimmers and timers and need to be at specific temperatures at different times of the day. The lizard gets daily baths. I make him special salads with all his favorite greens. Basically, I spend a lot of time on like...lizard stuff.

Saeyoung’s never particularly thought about lizards before. He likes animals, generally. He never thought he’d get to have a pet, though he loves the idea of it. He certainly didn’t expect to get a girlfriend and a pet lizard at the same time. But here I am!

I get sort of crazed about lizard facts. I need to know everything. I’m in lots of lizard groups; I’ve done a ton of research. I’ve spent a lot of time trying out different equipment to get my little guy’s temperatures and humidity just right. And Saeyoung—Saeyoung understands about this sort of fixation. He does this, too: he’ll throw his whole self into an interest (his cars! the robots!) and become so focused he forgets about everything else. We have this in common. I think he’d find it kind of cute that I sometimes spend hours reading articles comparing two different brands of UVB bulbs. He’d flop onto the couch beside me and gaze at me with his beautiful big eyes—and when I tell him he’s too distracting, he’d smile and kiss my cheek and curl up into the cushions and pretend to play on his phone (while totally still watching me). He wants attention, sure—but he also likes how I look when I’m focusing, I think.

...Until I ignore him for too long, of course. Then he’s back, and he’s in my lap, and I’ve got to stop what I’m doing and pet his pretty hair.

Here’s a slightly more serious one. I have OCD, and though it’s pretty well managed at this point in my life, I’ve still got some funny little compulsions—ones I barely even notice anymore. For example, before I get into bed at night, I need to check that the stove is off, the door is locked, and the lizard’s temperatures are right—and I have to do all of this three times. It’s something I don’t even think about when I’m doing it, but Saeyoung’s a smart and observant boy and would probably pick up on it right away. He understands about being cautious—but there’s just no chance of anything going wrong in his home. It’s all pretty much programmed to take care of itself. I’d have to tell him that it doesn’t work that way: that knowing, rationally, that everything is fine doesn’t actually alleviate my anxiety (because anxiety, by nature, isn’t rational). This would drive him crazy. He wants to fix it: he wants to make all the bad feelings go away. He’d offer to make me anything I want: an app so I can check all of this without getting out of bed! An auto-turnoff system for the stove! But indulging the compulsions doesn’t do any good, either.

Let me have this, I’d tell him. It’s not hurting anyone. So he would: he’d sit up in bed waiting for me, and when I’m done he’d open his arms and let me curl up against him. Are we gonna die tonight? he’d ask—because playfulness helps me; because if he can speak about these things in a lighthearted way, then I feel a little bit safer. We’re not, I’d tell him. I made sure of it. So he’d kiss my forehead and tell me I’m doing a good job. I don’t need to be fixed—I just need to be reassured that I’m doing okay.

On a lighter note: I have no self-control, and even though I one hundred percent can’t afford it, I can’t walk into a drug store (like a Rite Aid or a CVS) without buying something dumb. Even if I know I just need to get, like, soap, I will walk out with a bright pink liquid lipstick. If we need cleaning supplies? Oops: I bought a set of crappy acrylic nails. Picking up a prescription? Got it! And also a cup with a twirly straw.

This is a pretty annoying habit, to be honest—but I actually think Saeyoung would find it kind of charming. Oh, he’d tease me for it: I’d come back from the store and he’d glance up from his phone, wiggle his eyebrows, and ask me if I brought home a rocket ship, or a flame thrower, or a live cow. No, I’d tell him. Just this decorative pinwheel.

But I never spend a lot of money, because I’ve never had it—just enough to get that little serotonin boost from buying something I shouldn’t. And he is just like me: impulsive and sometimes careless. But we make use of things. Neither one of us likes anything to go to waste. So we will try on the new lipstick together—and he will do my nails, and we’ll drink only out of the cups with the twirly straws. And he’ll take the decorative pinwheel and install some wires and turn it into a beautiful clock that really tells time. Neither one of us is practical, necessarily—but we’re great at taking nothing and making it something good.

#mystic messenger #saeyoung choi #707 #asks #417 #four! <3 #aaaaaand I only wrote about saeyoung cause this got LONG #ooooops

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nicklangfordmuse · 3 years

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The Bachelor Party | Part 2

The groups were arrested and were held behind bars for the night. It was already 2:30 in the morning and bails weren't accepted until 6 in the morning.

"Officer, come on. They started the fight!" Donnie tried to explain to the cop but he wasn't buying it. "Even if Barney started the fight, you're to be kept here until 6 in the morning once bail is possible." The officer said as they sat on benches. They were held in two different, opposite cells so they could still see each other.

This is not how Nick was hoping to spend the night of his bachelor party to be. He was even hoping to go for that night swimming they promised so this is really a bummer. But still, thinking about that dance off and how he got to punch Mateo, Nick had to chuckle.

"Dude, Nick is still drunk." Sam told the guys which made Nick laugh more. "Yeah, well, he won't be laughing his ass off anymore when Katrina bails us out of here." Tyler said with a chuckle but Nick shook his head. "No, no. Okay. No one's calling Katrina. She's with Shawn. I don't want her to stressing about us anymore." Nick said, still laughing a bit. "I'm just...it's so funny how we won a dance off with the gummy bear song." Nick said and the boys làughed along. "Oh my god, my wife's gonna kill me after this but I hope she finds the humor in it. I danced in public!" Nick said, making them laugh more. "Yeah, plus you gave Mr. Know It All Jelly Legs a black eye. That'll teach him a lesson." Grant added and Nick smiled, looking at the guy who was holding an icebag over his eye. Mateo got up and made his one phone call, which alerted the boys.

"Who are we gonna call, guys? We wouldnt want to wait till 6 in the morning to call someone to bail us." Joe said. "We can't just call anyone. Rachel's pregnant, Katrina and Polly are with kids, Rowena's on a business trip. Just...let's just wait and ask if we can bail ourselves in the morning." Nick suggested, hoping the guys are okay with that.

The hours felt so long but finally, it was 6 in the morning and bails are allowed. Surprisingly, a guy showed up in between the two cells, looking at both Nick and Mateo. "Paul?" Nick asked in surprise, as well as confusion. "Finally!" Mateo said out loud, standing up and holding the bars to get closer to the older gentleman. "Paul. I knew you'd still have my back. Thank you. It's just...just us 5. Let's get the papers rolling so we can go home." Mateo said, feeling confident. Paul saw the black eye so he went closer to look at him. "Who did that?" Paul asked. "There! Your jack ass future son in law." Mateo said, still taunting Nick. Nick went closer to the bars, confused why Paul is still helping Mateo after everything. "You should've went for both eyes. Eh, one is enough." Paul told Nick, smiling at him. "Come on. Let's get you guys out of there. This is the most embarrassing place to spend your bachelor party, you know?" Paul said teasingly which made Nick and the boys laugh.

"Wait, wait. I called you to bail us. And you're gonna bail him?!" Mateo asked angrily. "Yes, I'm bailing him. You know why? Because he's my son-in-law and my daughter's future husband." Paul said just to mock and piss Mateo more. Nick and the boys laugh as they were lead out of the cell.

"This isnt over, Paul! You're gonna regret this!" Mateo shouted, trying to break the cell even if it was impossible.

Going out, Paul bailed Nick and his best men and Nick still couldn't believe this. "How did you know we were here?" Nick asked curiously. "Well, I got a call in the middle of the night. I couldn't sleep so I was up watching TV. And then, it was Mateo, asking me to bail him because he got into a fight with you at a club. Then, I remembered you said last night was your bachelor party. So...I had to go over here and...bail you out instead of him." Paul explained which made Nick smile. "Thank you. We didn't want to call anyone because...well, we didn't want to bother anyone. But I'm glad he called you. Guess his mistake is our luck." Nick said, signing his name on the paper given to him. "Oh and um...do you mind driving us back to the hotel?" Nick asked one last time to which Paul agreed.

Once they got to the hotel, the boys got out of the SUV one by one, feeling extremely tired and slightly hung over still. "Hey, come up with us. Have some coffee. It's the least we can do." Nick asked and Paul nodded, glad that he was offered that at least, not that he wanted anything in return.

The guys went up to their suite, needing to sleep off the exhaustion they've gone through all night. Tyler and Grant slept in one room, Sam, Donnie and Joe in the other. The dining area was reserved for Nick and Paul to have coffee. Pouring them both a cup, Nick sat across Paul as they took a sip from their coffees. "Does Katrina know about what happened?" Paul asked and Nick shook his head. "I'll just tell her when I get home. I don't want her to worry while I'm away." Nick said to which Paul nodded to agree.

"You know, I had a memorable bachelor party too." Paul shared and Nick was surprised because he didn't expect that. "Really? What happened to yours?" Nick asked. "We spent it at a strip club. Very old school, back when...men think they needed one last hurrah with other woman before they get tied down." Paul explained before continuing. "Beth found out and...even if nothing happened between me and the strippers, she was really hurt and got mad. She almost called off the wedding." Nick didn't know about this so now, he's eager to hear more. "Our wedding was on hold for two months. It took her two months to forgive me and agree to continue with the wedding."

"What happened? How did she forgive you?" Nick asked.

"I stayed by her side. And when I couldn't, I still kept a connection with her. I took her on breakfast dates. During lunch time at work, I'd call just ask how her day was and to tell her I loved her. And then, I'd come home to her after work. Until I need to go home, and then I'd call her one more time before I slept." He told the bachelor. "Two months of that, and then I didn't stop. Even after the wedding, it just because second nature to me, to always call her and to assure her that she has me on her side no matter what."

Nick smiled, appreciating that story from Paul. "That's really sweet. And...some good advice. I...I don't really have a dad to...hear from, to ask advice from, before the wedding so..." He let out a breath before taking another sip of his coffee.

"Well, you have me. I can give you an advice. You wanna know the secret to having a successful marriage?" Paul offered and Nick listened closely. "The secret to a successful marriage is...a secret between the two of you. Only the two of you know how to make this last. You know Katrina well enough. She knows you more than anyone, I'd assume. You know the ups and downs of each other and you know what's right and wrong for each other. Stick with that, be true and honest with each other and you'll go a long way." Nick smiled, really glad that he got this talk with Paul. "Okay, I'll keep that in my mind." Nick assured the father, taking a sip of his coffee again. "Thanks again...for everything. I know we're not there yet but... we're getting there. And we're gonna get there." Nick said as Paul clinked his cup to his. "As long as you take care of my daughter. You're already a good dad, Nick. Keep it up." Paul added and Nick couldn't be more grateful to end his bachelor party with this.

Thanking him one more time, they quickly hugged it out before Paul went down to his car. Nick went to the mattress and laid down, feeling really happy about his party. Pulling his phone out, he saw that Katrina sent him a couple of pictures of her and Shawn. He was glad that they had a great time together but soon, it would be time for him to go home to them.

"Good morning, my love and my big boy. I love you two so much and I can't wait to come home to you. See you in a couple of hours." Nick sent, putting his phone down as he tried to get a bit of sleep before they'd need to check out.

#verse: baby daddy #hope this is okay!!!

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j2m-supernatural-akf · 4 years

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Summer Rain

A Wincest fanfiction by j2m-supernatural-akf about Dean having a deep dark desire and a few secrets along the way regarding his brother Sam.

Contains: smut, incest, plot, drinking, hunting.

Chapter 1: Login

(1,493 words )

[Create account]

Dean’s finger is howering over the mousepad on his laptop, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth a few times in a row.

His thoughts are racing around in his brain he can barely read the words on the screen so he needs to squint his eyes a little bit and take a deep breath to sort this mess inside of his head. He can't do this, what is he even doing on a site like this? It’s bullshit.

Dean angrily closes the Laptop then, leaning back and taking a sip from his beer.

The Radio in the motel room makes a awful screeching like sound before the radio station returns to "top 20 of the 70s and 80s Rock Classics " Playlist that they are currently playing. It’s currently may 13th so spring is in every corner, Dean noticed the bug bites on his legs that they got from their last hunt.. while thinking about it he scratches that spot on his leg again, staring out of the small window losing himself inside of his thoughts again. He can’t believe he chickend out, how many damn times he meant to join that stupid Website..

He jumps when the door slams shut and Sam walks closer to him "one Burger with way too much bacon on it and a Diet coke !" Sam says, putting their food on the table then "very funny" Dean huffs, he knows he aint eating healthy but it just tastes so gooood. He grabs the greasy Burger and takes a big bite out of it, wiping the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand "anything new?" Sam asks while shaking his salad in a box to get the dressing everywhere.

"What ?" Dean asks back slightly confused and Sam points at the Laptop.

"You did do research right? You didnt just spend the last hour on porn sites again !?" Sam asks already annoyed. "What ?? No! I- i was doing research but then i just got a bit carried away with something else, not porn, something like cat Videos on YouTube" Dean huffs and he can tell that Sam knows that he is lying currently. He honestly doesn't care since he is much rather a liar then a...faggot.

Just that thought alone makes Dean cringe slightly, he always hated that word and it comes from his fathers mouth the most.

"Dean you are so damn lazy ! You always expect me to do everything i'm sick of it!" Sam says, grabbing his food and drink and leaving the shitty motel room dinner table "Hey where you going?" Dean asks with a big frown on his face,

" library because one of us has to do research for this case." And with that Sam is out of the door and Dean all alone again. The moodswings in that boy! Dean doesn't blame him though, his Life changed rapidly.. between losing Jess and suddenly not going to College anymore? He can’t even imagine how tough this all must be for him.

After Dean finishes his food and drink his eyes move back to the Laptop again, this feeling inside of him eats at him every single day of his life ever since he noticed that he is..into guys. It’s hard to hide something like this and it is even harder to suppress it the whole time.

Will he have to hide it his whole life ? Or just as long as his father is in the picture...

He can’t tell he doesn't know, he barely knows anything when it comes to this.

A carefull hand moves to Open the Laptop again, the site still as present as Dean’s awful gut feeling about this.

[Login: ___]

[Create Account: ___ ]

Dean’s finger moves over the mousepad clicking the [Create Account] Option.

Thanks to the anonymity of this Website he doesn't need a Profile picture and showing his face in the shitty webcam is also optional.

His eyes move over the screen like a starved man would look at a Hamburger, so many men.. live..in action with themselves.. Dean is hooked the second he clicks on a stream to see the person jerking off more up close.

"Hey there, like what you see?" The guy asks, Dean panics for a moment But then remembers the guy can’t see his face in the Webcam yet.

"I uhm..- " Dean looks at the man again whos stroking himself right infront of the camera.

"Oh you look nervous! First time here ? That’s fine, take your time!!" He says, stopping to stroke himself for a moment...

Dean read the rules of this site he knows how things work here, so he checks again that his face isnt visable before he moves to take his shirt off. "You got a nice body! You must have a lot of guys check you out." The man says but Dean just replies with "no, not really i..I don’t i mean im not gay alright ? I don’t do this. Ever." He hears the other guy sigh then, not sure if that was rude or not "hey that’s cool too ! just do what you like, if you wanna jerk off to me jerking off then go ahead. If not ? Leave the Stream" the guy says and it’s what Dean needed to hear to open his pants slowly.

A while later Dean and the guy he was chatting with come at the same time and it was...

"You okay?" The man asks while he cleans himself off with a towel, pulling Dean from his thoughts then . "Uh yea! Sure am." He mumbles, looking at the screen again then.

"Alright. This was nice, i hope you will be able to deal with yourself better in the Future. Have a good Night!" Then the stranger leaves, leaving Dean a little confused and exposed. He can’t decide if he liked this or not, he had Fun?... Yea he really did. Plus he came hard, and it felt good. How can something that feels so good torture Dean’s head all the time then ?

He is into guys he can't lie to himself anymore, he just can't deny it at this point, slightly defeated Dean logs out, clears his search history and cleans himself up before Sam returns from the library.

“found something.., Check this out!” Sam smirks while tossing Dean a thick book about the lure of a spirits curse stuck in a Home due to a spell which is their current case. He knew Sam would eventually find something and when Dean opens the book he just knows that they will be able to take care of it eventually. They just need to break the spell by hopefully getting rid of the drawing that caused the weird spell in the first place.

The whole time Dean's head is clearly somewhere else, he is thinking about that Website and about what he did today and that even though it made him nervous and unsure he doesn't think it will be enough. He wants the real thing, wants to know if he would actually enjoy having sex with a guy or not.. that's his only chance of becoming a 100% certain about what is going on with him. Later that same day when it's pitch black outside Dean and Sam move to the haunted House to get rid of that spirit and finish their case.

Sam probably knows… that Dean's head is totally somehwere else but he just can’t explain this to him, not right now anyways. He is also scared of what his brother would think, Sammy is no way Homophobic but still .. his view about Dean might change maybe just even a little bit and that already Dean wouldn’t be able to handle.

And was Sam’s behind always this well formed?

Dean asks himself while they work their case, he really needs to work on his focus here or else he's going to get them killed. Luckily it goes rather smoothly and nobody gets hurt except for that spirit that they just kicked back into hell.

Dean never really thought about that if he’s honest, if it hurts the monsters when they land back in hell or if it’s barely noticeable. When they get back to the motel Sam already falls into bed from the exhaustion, he gets it.. They had quite the day and Dean would go to bed as well if he wasn’t so damn desperate and curious, he really wants to check his laptop right now and see if some of those guys on that site are actually willing to meet up.

Of course, before Dean can even think about that he needs to hang at a bar first, booze has a reason being named liquid courage after all. He just can’t resist finding out if he likes what he thinks he likes right now or not.

Thank you so much for reading !

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Chapter 2 is here

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the writers really did buck dirty in s01e02

its the post you’ve all been waiting for—my Aggravated Analysis Of Everything That Makes Me Mad about the Therapy Scene tm, now featuring some things that show just how emotionally and mentally fucked buck is. now, i know we All hate that scene with all of our hearts (buck deserves to have a Good experience w therapy for once, but thats just my opinion), but i wanna go into detail about what exactly makes me SEETHE about that scene, complete w gifs and screenshots so i can better explain myself. im putting it all under the cut bc its kind of A Lot, so click that “read more” if you wanna read my angry complaining

alright, lets set the scene (i know we’re all aware of the situation behind this scene, but i think its important to remind you all of it). season one episode two. bucks still very much a Huge horn dog. buck has also very recently suffered his First loss on the job and its taking a huge toll on him. i think what’s most important to talk about before we get to the therapy scene itself is the scene where abby’s watching him on the news with carla.

(not the greatest quality, but that doesnt matter). he very clearly looks uncomfortable just talking about what happened in such a Casual, No Pressure setting. he says, “i was just doing my job. i’m happy we were able to help the people we helped and i’m really sorry about those we couldn’t save.” he stutters a few times as he says it, looks and sounds very uneasy, which seems very out of character for him. he’s usually super confident and chill, but as he’s asked to talk about this (most likely) traumatic thing, he kinda clams up, yknow? theres also something in his voice that reminds me very heavily of the way My voice sounds when Im trying to force back tears, but that might just be The Way He Talks

another thing that he says that really stands out to me (i dont know if this is necessarily important to the topic at hand, but i wanna talk about it so whatever) is, “. . . um, i’m sure they’re just turned on by the uniform. you know, i don’t know if they would feel that way if they saw me out of it.” ignoring the more sexual connotations to what he’s saying there, let’s talk about what he most likely meant by that particular statement. he still sounds a little nervous as he says it and kind of avoids the reporters eyes. it sounds to me like this is a rare moment of buck’s insecurities being let loose. “i don’t know if they would feel that way if they saw me out of it.” this implies, i think, some insecurities about like.. every part of himself. it almost seems like, in this moment, he thinks his only redeeming quality is the uniform. which might actually be what he’s thinking right then, ‘cause he’s still trying to figure out how to cope with his first loss. i think theres some part of him, somewhere behind that overly confident persona, that has a lot more insecurities than he shows, but thats a conversation for another day.

now, let’s move on a little from that. what i think is very important and notable about that scene is some of the things abby says after watching buck on the news. first thing she says that stands out to me is, “i’ve been thinking i might want to call him to see how he is.” she’s worried about him. i think she’s probably been worried about him since the first time he was on the news, earlier that episode. and for good reasons, i think, because later on, she says, “. . . he needs help, you know? i mean, he’s got so much pain in his face. everybody’s treating him like a hero. he doesn’t feel like a hero. as far as he’s concerned, the guy that he was trying to save fell.” like, wow, just tear my heart out and stomp on it a bunch, why dont you? its such a wonderful and apt summary of what buck’s going through. to put it rather simply, he’s fucking distraught, and for good reasons. plus, that quote is one of the Big things that influenced my headcanon of buck having depression, and i could probably analyze every single scene bucks in in this episode that have added onto that head canon of mind bc there are at least a couple different things i could blather on about, but that’s some analysis for another post (if you’re interested in me talking about that tho, definitely feel free to let me know)

now, let’s move on a little further to the Dreaded Scene (i’d totally go into the scene that immediately follows the last one i talked about, where buck and abby are speaking on the phone, but i think i’ve emphasized my point of buck going through some shit in this episode to the point where that isn’t strictly necessary). for the rest of this post, i’m gonna kind of analyze every single little thing that buck does and says in the therapy scene bc pretty much all of it contributes to my burning hatred of that therapist.

like, yeah, no SHIT, honey!! as far as we, the audience, are concerned, this is the First time he’s EVER been to therapy. in my own personal experiences, my first time going to therapy was SO uncomfortable. and just looking at buck right here makes me feel uncomfortable, too—he’s fidgeting with his hands, looks to the side, looks down, looks up at her for a moment before looking away again. this boy looks nervous as hell, and for good reasons. he confirms that he is in fact uncomfortable, and then the therapist says, “well, that’s not unusual. you’ve been through a trauma. that’s why you’re here—to deal with those feelings.” remember that, because i’m not gonna go into the importance of that quote just yet.

the next thing buck says is, “uh, yeah, i’m, uh, i’m not really into feelings.” he kind of avoids looking at the therapist as he says this, though not as much as he did in that last gif. but his voice is like... uncharacteristically quiet as he says it.

more!! avoidance!! he keeps averting his eyes, looking anywhere that ISNT his therapist. and at the end of what he says here, he clenches his jaw a little. a nervous tick, maybe? i don’t know. as he talks here, though, his voice is, yet again, very quiet. he sounds just about broken right here, and it makes my heart ache so bad for him

after a brief break to check out what athena and michael are talking about, his therapist says, "i treat a lot of first responders—people who run toward danger—but maybe there's something you're running from as well? what is it about discussing your feelings that scares you?" the answer buck gives her? a very defensive, “i’m not scared.” if youre not scared, then why are you avoiding talking about your damn feelings like the fucking black plague? and when i say that he says it defensively, i mean, like, way too defensive to Not be suspicious

we don’t get to hear anymore about that particular question because next, we’re checking up on athena and michael again, and then we’re talking about something else. the therapist says, "you lost somebody. that's hard."

as he says this, he sounds fucking SAD. he sounds completely and utterly BROKEN. throughout this whole clip, he sounds entirely broken. the therapist asks if this was his first time. he responds with, "i mean, i've had calls where it was... too late, but, uh, but i've only been doing this not even six months. now, i... i just can't shake the feeling that this one didn't need to go down the way that it did." again, he sounds like he’s hurting really badly. this loss is really taking a huge toll on him and that is Very clear. she then asks him if he thinks there was something he could have differently. he doesnt respond, just looks up at her like this:

his eyes are a little red, and it looks like there are some tears in his eyes. like wow, you could murder me and it would hurt less than seeing buck like this

now, the next snippet is about where everything Starts Going To Shit (this is also the part where i start sobbing like a dumb baby, but thats neither here nor there).

you see that shit right there?? if you listen hard enough, you can hear my heart breaking into a million pieces. from this point on, buck is CRYING. honest to god fucking CRYING. he looks like he’s hurting so badly, especially at the end of that gif, when he furrows his eyebrows. it looks kind of like he’s trying to keep himself from straight up Sobbing. i’m sure it seems almost like i’m dwelling on this for a little longer than necessary, but i think emphasizing how emotional he is in this part is very important to understand just how much the end of this scene makes me fucking SEETHE. this next little bit is where i start to transition from Sadness to absolute Rage

you see that? this is the start of my slow deterioration into madness. up until this point, everything about this therapy session was completely and entirely professional. but home girl decides, hey, yknow whats a good idea? waltzing my happy ass across the room, sitting down directly in front of my PATIENT, and resting my hand on said PATIENT’s arm. i dunno about you guys, but this seems terrible on so many levels that it isnt funny.

now, yknow what happens next? some classic avoidance from our boy. she calls him mr buckley, so he says, "it's, um... it's actually just buck." (after VERY AUDIBLY SNIFFLING by the way, but i digress). he then deflects even FURTHER by asking her if she friended him on facebook.

“i thought you looked familiar,” he says. he’s no longer actively crying at this point, but there are most certainly still some tears in his eyes.

now, do you know what happens next, after a brief break to check up on athena and michael? the worst thing that could happen happens! i know it, you know it, little miss unprofessional sleeps with buck! and yknow what she says Immediately afterwards? “i can’t believe i just did that. i am so sorry.” like.... no! saying “sorry” doesnt change the fact that you TOOK ADVANTAGE of someone who is CLEARLY not in the right frame of mind to consent to something like that. yknow what he was doing the last time we saw him? crying. bc hes in a very vulnerable place in this episode. and yeah, sure, i guess you could make the argument that he was seducing her a little, but that doesnt change the fact that this is fucked up. now, side note about me, i’m only in high school and i’ve never had any job before, so i dont quite know the ins and outs of the professional world. but i do know a thing or two about common sense, so its pretty easy for me to assume that shit like this is awful on like a million different levels. i think the power imbalance is super clear to anyone who has any number of brain cells.

now, buck being as emotionally stunted as he is, says that she made him feel better (probably just for a few minutes, but thats neither here nor there). and yknow what she says? “you should go.” remember that quote from earlier? the one that i said was important and that i was going to go into later? “well, that’s not unusual. you’ve been through a trauma. that’s why you’re here—to deal with those feelings.” yknow what buck Didnt do? deal with those feelings. he talked about his feelings for maybe ten minutes, and that’s assuming that, during the cuts to athena and michael, the session was continuing and that it wasnt a matter of like, oh, this stuff is happening At The Same Time.

and all that is just During the session. we dont ever see the aftermath of it, we dont ever see buck talking about that session or anything along those lines. and we most certainly dont see him trying to go talk to a different therapist. the rest of what im going to be talking about this post is purely speculation, but i think its highly probable that this could all be canon. like i just mentioned, as far as we know, buck hasnt gone to another therapist after that shit show. additionally, we can also assume that buck really hasnt talked to like....... anyone about the shit he’s gone through, both past shit and shit that was brought up from this first loss of his. so as far as we’re concerned, he’s never properly worked through it all. he’s also probably never gotten any proper coping mechanisms to deal with any further losses. it seems a little too morbid to think that bucks just gotten used to the feeling that comes with losing someone, so i think its pretty safe to assume that, after every single loss he suffers, he gets like..... super fucked up, purely because he never talked about (a), the reason why hes scared to talk about feelings, or (b), how to deal with said feelings, especially when they’re bad. and thats not fair to him!! that loss clearly took a huge toll on buck, Most of the description of that episode is talking about the roller coaster and bucks feelings, but he never got to heal from it. if buck doesnt get something akin to a redemption arc, where he gets to see a therapist to properly work through all of his issues, i’m going to riot

anyway. thats all i have to say on the matter. i’ve been working on this for most of the day because i have so many thoughts and feelings about the way buck was treated during this episode. i will die mad about it. but i think i’ve said pretty much all i have to say on the topic now, so i hope my frustrated rambling was interesting or whatever to read. so, thanks for reading! ♥

#evan buckley #buck buckley #911 fox #911 on fox #lemme know if there are any errors or anything? im not proof reading this bc im much too lazy and bc i just wanna post this shit already #kendall blabbers #(maybe i should make a tag eventually just for ranting like this. i dunno. we'll see)

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One Shot 26

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Promt Yes yes yes yes. I've read this so many times my friend. High school aus are amazing, especially when cheerleading and other sports are concerned!! Amazing!! Can you continue doing this type of au? ❤❤ Ooooh. Could we also maybe have a prequel, where Beca gets up the nerve to ask Chloe out?! Ie. Where Beca first sees Chloe and makes an idiot out of herself because she has a crush, but maybe Chloe has a bf on the basketball team, which is why she initially tries out before finding out she's really good at it... and Chloe finds herself charmed by Beca's attempts to talk to her... I dunno. You get my drift ;)

WHEN I READ THIS I OPENLY CRIED FOR AN HOUR!!! THIS IS THE CUTEST THING THAT HAPPENED IN THE PAST 2 WEEKS! I COULD NOT NOT WRITE THIS AS SOON AS I GOT THIS SOOOO HERE WE GO

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One Shot 26:

Beca is nervously pacing in the locker-room. She had told the rest of the girls to go and warm up and that she would join them in a minute. She has been thinking of telling Chloe about her feelings for her but the fear of losing her forever kind of puts a hold on that. The redhead had been one of her best friends since they were little kids and her feelings had grown over the years and she always pushed them down. But she couldn’t do it anymore, she has to tell her.

The brunette is so deep in thought that she doesn’t hear the door open nor does she see Aubrey and Stacie walk in. “Beca? Are you alright?” Stacie’s voice sounds worried as she watches her tiny friend freeze in shock. “W-what are you doing here?” Aubrey rolls her eyes in annoyance. “We came looking for you when the team ran in but you weren’t with them. Chloe got worried.” At the mention of the redhead’s name Beca tenses. “What’s going on? Why are you being so weird?”

Beca mumbles something inaudible. “Ok, what did you just say? I didn’t get that.” The short brunette takes a deep breath before answering Aubrey’s question. “I like Chloe, like I like-like her.” Beca cringes at how weird and pathetic that just sounded. “Freaking finally!” Stacie shouts throwing her hands up. “What are you still doing here? Go and tell her.” Aubrey adds pointing at the door. “You really think I should?” The two girls roll their eyes. “I swear to god Mitchell, if you don’t go out there and tell her how you feel I’m going to kick your ass.”

“Relax Posen, I want to tell her but I also want to do something special?” The longer she talks the more insecure she gets. “What were you thinking about doing?” Stacie asks genuinely interested. “If I want this to work I’ll need help and I mean all the cheerleaders, I’ll talk to the team and maybe we can make it happen during the finals.” Aubrey nods. “Of course we’ll help you out with whatever you need.”

Beca puts up a nervous smile. “Relax Mitchell, she’ll say yes. Trust us.” Aubrey nods in affirmation before pushing the two brunette’s out of the locker-room. “Let’s go, we need to get to practice. And you need to train your team so we can claim another victory this year.”

The three girls walk into the gym. Aubrey and Stacie slam into Beca when she suddenly stops. “What the hell?” Stacie wants to shake the tiny captain but stops when she sees what Beca is looking at. They are watching Chloe getting hit on by Tom. He’s a senior and it was no secret that the older guy had a crush on their redheaded friend. And apparently he said something funny and Chloe is laughing out loud. The girls watch as the tall basketball player leans in and kisses Chloe on her cheek. The two cheerleaders watch as Beca tenses up right before their eyes. “Beca-“

“I’m fine… I’ll be alright.” Beca shakes her head. “Team huddle up!” Beca runs off towards her co-captain Jesse and ignores everything else around her. “Bree, please tell me that everything Chloe told you about Beca was real because if any of it was a joke I’m not sure… I’m not sure how this is going to end well.” Aubrey looks at her girlfriend, then at her best friend and then at Beca. “Chloe has always had feelings for Beca, and right now I’m going to talk some sense into our cheer captain.”

Stacie watches Aubrey walk over to Chloe. The tall brunette looks over to Beca and their eyes meet. Stacie waves her over. Beca hesitates for a brief moment but decides to join her best friend anyway. “Before you get mad or walk away please hear me out.” Beca rolls her eyes but waits for the speech she knows will come. “I have an idea, at the finals game during halftime we can plan something huge for you to ask Chloe out. She won’t be able to say no.”

“And what do you suppose we do huh? By the time we do it it’ll be too late.” Stacie groans. “Have some faith, we’ll get the teams together today after school and plan the perfect surprise.” Beca lets out a sigh. “Fine but how do we get Chloe away from the team?” Stacie smirks. “Leave that to me.” Just at that moment Jesse runs up to them. “Talking about a perfect opportunity… Hey Jesse, I need a favor.”

Stacie quickly explains the situation and Jesse and the co-captain grin at his tiny friend. “Sure, no problem, anything for my favorite girls.” Beca hits Jesse against his shoulder. “Alright lets go we have teams to train… Thank you for everything you guys.” The three high-five and Stacie quickly joins the rest of the girls. So all

Both basketball teams and the cheerleaders are sitting outside on the grass. Well, everyone except for Chloe, Jesse and Tom. “So if I get this straight you want us to get all of this ready by the finals in 2 weeks?” One of the cheerleaders asks incredulously. “If we all pitch in we can make it work.” Aubrey says. “Well, I guess it’s the least we can do for our amazing captains and friends.” A girl from the basketball teams says with a little whoop at the end.

Beca chuckles at the cheers following. “Hey what are you guys cheering about?” Chloe’s bubbly voice finds its way to the group. “Chloe… uhm-uhm-uhm…” Beca is starting to panicking and everyone is starting to notice so they try to help out by shouting anything that springs to mind.

“Nothing”

“You”

“Just talking”

“Love”

“Memories”

“The game”

Before it can get out of hand Aubrey shushes the group. “What they are trying to say is… we were talking about how amazing the final is going to be in two weeks.” Chloe raises her brow in confusion. “Uhm are you all ok? You’re acting weird.” Beca jumps up with a slightly forced laugh. “Whaaaat? Nooo,” Aubrey rolls her eyes at the high pitched brunette waving her arms around. “everything is fine, right guys?”

Chloe laughs at the brunette’s antics. “Relax, I believe you Becs.” Beca awkwardly scratches the back of her neck. “I don’t know about you guys but I need to study for a test so I’m going home.” One by one the others follow Stacie’s lead and slowly the only people left are Beca, Chloe, Jesse and Tom. “Hey Chlo do you want to go and study together?” Tom asks with an unusually large smirk. Beca’s face falls and she prepares for the hard sting that’s going to follow when Chloe accepts.

“Actually Beca and I always study for our tests together and I am having some trouble with math and she knows how to explain things to me.” Beca tries to stifle a laugh when she picks up Tom’s scowl. “I mean only if that’s ok with you?” Chloe turns around to face the brunette with a soft smile. “Of course, I would never let you down.”

Not in a million year Beca could ever say no to the adorableness that’s Chloe Beale. “Great, can we go get some take out on our way? My parents are out tonight and we have no food.” Beca quickly agrees and takes Chloe’s bag from her because she always does. All Chloe can do is smile and peck Beca on the cheek because arguing about it is a lost cause.

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2 WEEKS LATER

The game is about to start and Beca is freaking out internally. She’s going over the plays with the rest of the team. “Alright, we’re going to rock this. BHS Bulldogs on 3… ONE-TWO-BULDOGS WHOE WHOE WHOE!” The team gets cheered on even more by their awesome cheer squad. That’s the last push the team needs before running out on the field.

The game has been really intense since the very beginning. The score is tight until the break when the opponents knock Beca down so they can steal the ball when the buzzer sounds. The team quickly makes their way towards their captain on the floor. “Are you ok?” One of the girls asks slightly panicked. “I’m fine but that was a dirty trick.” The brunette grunts when she gets up. “Hey I don’t want to be a spoilsport but if you want to get that surprise going you should get ready.”

“Oh shoot yeah you’re right.” Beca makes her way to the side line so she can give Aubrey and Stacie a sign. They get the clue and take Chloe down while Beca makes her way to the manager who is totally in on the plan. Music starts playing and the whole field gets extremely quiet. Chloe is just confused, she recognizes the song because it’s one of her favorites.

Her heart stops for a moment when she hears the sweet voice that can only belong to one person. The person she has been crushing on forever. The one person she couldn’t live without. “Beca?”

I wanna follow where she goes I think about her and she knows it I wanna let her take control 'Cause everytime that she gets close, yeah

She pulls me in enough to keep me guessing And maybe I should stop and start confessing Confessing, yeah

Beca makes herself fully visible so she can really see Chloe’s reaction to everything. The girls from the cheer squad make their way down and start dancing to the beat.

Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions Baby, there's nothing holding me back You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions Baby, there's nothing holding me back There's nothing holding me back There's nothing holding me back

She says that she's never afraid Just picture everybody naked She really doesn't like to wait Not really into hesitation

Pulls me in enough to keep me guessing And maybe I should stop and start confessing Confessing, yeah

The boys from the other Barden University Basketball team run out and join is as best as they can.

Beca is standing on the middle of a perfectly formed circle while Aubrey and Stacie lead Chloe toward her. The redhead is gently crying with a huge smile plastered on her face.

'Cause if we lost our minds and we took it way too far I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright If you were by my side and we stumbled in the dark I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright 'Cause if we lost our minds and we took it way too far But I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright If you were by my side and we stumbled in the dark I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright

Chloe has no idea when the girls had broken the circle – who would blame her, she’s mesmerized by the most amazing girl in the world – to come back with huge boards with the words ‘WILL YOU GO OUT WITH ME?’ being spelled out.

The song ends and Beca sheepishly smiles at the redhead before her. She drops her arm that’s holding the microphone. “Sooooo,” Beca drags out awkwardly. “I guess the signs kind of speak for me but… Chloe Anne Beale will you go out on a date with me?”

Chloe stays extremely quiet and Beca starts panicking. The brunette takes a few steps back preparing herself to bolt if Chloe turns her down. Aubrey and Stacie see this happening so step up and stop her. “Chloe?” Aubrey questions her best friend. “Beca I-I would be honored…” the redhead runs forward and leaps into the brunette’s arms, wrapping her arms around her neck to pull her in for a long, tight hug. The field erupts in loud cheers and the girls break apart with huge smiles.

The announcer clears his throat hesitantly. “I’m really sorry folks, I hate to interrupt this wonderful moment but we have a game to play.” Beca looks up to the booth and waves at the guy to show him it’s ok. Chloe pecks Beca on the lips whispering “Go win this game.”

With a new found boost Beca pumps her fist up. “Let’s go team.” The teams all go to their initial places. The basketball girls on the field, the basketball boys sitting on the bleachers and the cheerleaders making their way to the side to cheer even louder for their team.

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30 seconds left on the clock and the score is 99 – 98 and the BHS Bulldogs are losing by one point. Beca is open wide and gets passed the ball.

15 seconds left on the clock. The brunette still has to get to the other side of the field but it’s going to be a very tight stretch.

8 seconds left on the clock. She decides to make a run for it but the opposing team does not make it easy for her.

3 seconds left, Beca’s far behind the three point line and the shot is risky and maybe too far away. Now or never… Beca takes the risk, and shoots.

2 seconds… the ball travels through the air.

1 seconds… the ball hits the ring.

The buzzer sounds the end of the game but no one makes a sound, no one even dares to take a breath. The ball goes around the ring once… twice… thr-

Beca’s world freezes and she doesn’t hear the loud cheers erupting from the crowd. She gets crushed by her team and the rest of the high school teams. They won only 2 points difference but they still won. The brunette gets lifted up by the boys. Chloe is beaming right up to her. Beca taps the boys on their shoulders to let her down which they quickly comply to.

The brunette gets tapped on her shoulder before she can reach Chloe. She turns around and is being offered the cup by the team captain of the opposing team. “Great game you guys are amazing opponents.” She takes the cup and holds out her hand so the two captains can shake on it. “Not so bad yourself can’t wait to see what you have in store next year.” The two girls part with smiles and no hard feelings.

Beca finally gets to turn around to face the redhead she’s been waiting to hug. “Hey…” Chloe looks down at her shoes, looking extremely adorable. “Hey…” Beca chuckles. Stacie rolls her eyes and can’t take it. “Oh for crying out loud Beca, just kiss her already.” Beca cups Chloe’s cheek to make her look up, straight into her eyes searching for a sign from the girl that she might not want to be kissed. But luckily her smile only grows wider. They both lean in to press their lips against the other’s.

It feels like thousands for butterflies just escaped their bodies and fireworks are being lit around them. They thought it something like this would only happen in movies but boy were they wrong. They don’t want to break apart but have too, seeing that they’re still surrounded by way too many people.

Life couldn’t get sweeter for our two high school basketball and cheerleading captains. And it would only get better.

I DO NOT OWN PITCH PERFECT!

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cubby5499 · 3 years

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Paring: Oc’s x Characters

Genre: Crack, Fluff, Humor, Angst, Romance

Word Count: 2.2k (not much I know lol)

Summary: Don’t know yet lol

Warnings: Swearing, Sexual Jokes & References, A lot of Swearing lol

Status: Ongoing

Schedule: Random updates as school has just started back up

Note: I don’t dislike any of the characters my Ocs have replaced I just though which ones could I replace without hurting the storyline to bad I personally love Ojiro and Hakegure. (Mineta is a different story lol)

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Chapter One- Gremlin looking headass!

Emiko

I’m so frustrated right now, I’ve never been able to show off my quirk on my own before. I wonder how Kana and Esora are handling things right now. I bet Kana is either staring at all the ‘eye candy’ or freaking out over how she’s going to be able to show off how versatile her quirk is. Although I’m trying to figure out how I’m supposed to break/kill these robots. I could just scream at them but is that enough? There is always the safe option and I could disassemble them, that could take a while though, with having to find out how they work and everything. I look over to my right and see a boy that looks as if he's about to puke, and yes, yes I am silently laughing at him. He’s toast, I can already tell, all of a sudden I hear Present Mic’s loud ass voice. “Right, let's start! Get moving! There are no countdowns in real battles. Run, run, run, listeners! You're wasting airtime here!”

As soon as he said let’s start I bolted for the gate with a select few others that were fast to pay attention. Instead of going straight I drat left as soon as I can people will go furthest they can then turn, usually. I see a 2 pointer right after, I turn and use a super loud scream to make it essentially explode. I do this a few more times and eventually get my points up to a fairly good number in my head 31, suddenly I hear the ground rumbling and feel it shaking. All I see is some giant ass robot thing come out of the ground, and instantly my first instinct is to run obviously. If not for the fact that it's bigger than most of the buildings, then for the fact that it's not worth any points. That kid that was about to throw up in the beginning fell and is looking at this with pure fear, from down the street a bit I see him.

“Kid! Get out of the way you're going to get killed!” He doesn't look as if he's going to move so I start running towards him, while everyone is running away from that big ass robot. “Less than two minutes remaining!” Present Mic yells, all of a sudden I hear a girl scream and dart for her instead of the boy. “Shit are all of you trying to kill yourselves today?” I’m too far from the girl but regardless I just hope I make it in time. That green haired boy starts to run up to the robot and jumps into the air, what the fluff? He punches the robot in the face, if he could do that all along then why does he have no points? I reach the girl and help pull the debris off of her leg.

The only thing I'm thinking is ‘how's that bish gon’ get down?’ and from the looks of it he's thinking the same thing, so I look at the girl. “Hey, you can make things float right?” She nods and I pick her up. “Good I’m going to propel you upwards with my voice and I want you to make sure he doesn't hit the ground.” She silently agrees, instead of wasting time I help her up onto a piece of one of the broken robots and tell her to cover her ears. Then I yell using enough force to move her but not enough to hurt her, she then slaps the kid to keep him from falling face first into concrete and dying. Instead of cheering like I'm probably supposed to I start to feel myself laugh. So to be polite I cover my mouth to keep me from laughing and falling over. The girl then starts throwing up which is apparently really funny to me and I start laughing underneath my hand.

That little green string bean starts crawling like a worm on the floor and I couldn't take it anymore and fall on the floor laughing, I barely hear Present Mic’s words saying that the exam is over. With that ended and me finally able to form sort of coherent words I hear a little ‘Clack. Step. Step. Clack.’ “Very nice, good work all around. You're heroes in my eyes, every one of you.” Ignoring Recovery Girl I head towards the entrance or rather now its an exit, because I have a few cuts and scrapes but nothing too bad. I look at myself assessing my body… Oh? When did that get there? A fairly big ‘scrape’ on my leg… eh I’ll just get Recovery girl or Koko to fix it later there are way too many people right here and I’m not one to be very social. I started to meet up with Kana and Esora, I hope that they did well too. I mean as well as possible considering that Esora has a totally different test from what I heard because she was recommended by Kana’s Aunt Midnight.

I can see the front gate from where I’m standing, we are supposed to meet up right inside the gate. I suddenly get jumped by an idiot blonde(and pinkette ig lol), but one of the few people I tolerate… Kana. “So, how’d you do, babes? I got 56 points because some stupid angry pom-pom got in my way. I'm not joking though that kid looked like Katsu, it was kinda uncanny actually. I may or may not have borrowed his quirk because he was being a douche… he didn't like that very much, he blasted my arm.” She fake cries and continues to ramble on and I tune her out while we wait for Esora.

After a few minutes of not listening to Kana ramble on and instead looking at stuff on my phone, we see Esora come smiling like she had achieved something. Kana pipes up, “So, I’m guessing that you got in? I mean then again how could you not, your amazing.” she smiles. Esora smiles back at her, “Yeah, as much as I don't like to boast I’m pretty sure I got in there were a few other people with good quirks as well though, and one guy that was kinda ‘hot’.” She shrugs, and motions for us to follow her. Kana skips a bit in front of us then turns around, “So you guys wanna hit a convenience store then have a horror movie marathon?” she smirks, knowing we would say yes. We both nod and she smiles and walks back in step with us going home.

*--_--_--_--_Time skip brought to you by the condiment bottles Kami and Kiri_--_--_--_--*

Kana

I wake up to Katsu licking my face as he's taken to be my personal alarm clock because I always put them on snoose and or just forget to turn them on. “Katsu get off, I'm awake baby.” I start to laugh while pushing him off, and pushing the blankets off of myself. Stepping out of bed and going into the bathroom across from my room and getting ready, brushing my hair and putting half of it into a bunthen straightening the rest. Then going to my sisters room, knocking on the door. “Hey Koko are you up? First day of school.” I hear a response from the kitchen, “I’m downstairs making breakfast for us and the girls.” I reply with a thanks and go back to my room, changing into our school uniform. I think I’m going to put longer socks on today, so as I’m putting on my thigh highs, two idiots run into my room. “Hey, bitches! Ready for the first day of school?” I ask pulling the other sock up, then going out of the room to the kitchen. “Thanks for the breakfast, Koko-chan.” We all say and dig in, we talk about how we want our day to go and how it probably will go.

“Hey, the cookies and color coded macarons are on the counter in a baggie, your bento is on top of that as well.” Koko informs me, I swallow and thank her for getting up, the girls follow and walk to the door. I go to the kitchen and grab my bento then head to the door grabbing my keys and my backpack. As I’m putting my shoes on, Koko comes up, “Are you forgetting anything?” I shake my head. “I don't think so. Well, we're off, be safe, you heathen and make sure you have your phone cause I know you always forget it.” I kiss her on the top of her head, the girls and I leave for the first day of our soon to be hectic high school life.

We talk about all the people we could potentially get for our homeroom teacher, and all of us say simultaneously that we don't want Aizawa-Sensei. As we reach the school I am kinda nervous for who we're going to meet and who our classmates will be. We reach the classroom and there we see a guy that has messy green hair. He's babbling to himself, “Hey, kid are you going in? Or are you just gonna stand there and look at the door all day?” I may sound rude but I’m just blunt growing up around Aunt Midnight taught me to speak my mind. Emiko and Esora nudge me in my ribs on both sides. “Ow! What was that for!” He turns around and waves his hands in front of his face. “Oh, I’m sorry I was holding you up, ladies first.” He steps aside letting us go in first and we see… pure and utter chaos.

Some dude with glasses is yelling, that dumbass blonde kid from the entrance exams is there too. “You! You little pom-pom looking head ass! I’ve got a bone to pick with you!” I walk up to him and nudge Mr. Pointy Brows over, I slam my uninjured arm on the desk knocking his feet off of it. “Your little gremlin looking headass blew an explosion on my arm, you ass wipe! And I would like to know who the fuck you think you are injuring me!” This kid is mostly bark and very little bite from what I can tell. Out of the corner of my eye I can see Emiko and Esora, talking to some people, and the guy in front of me is fuming. “Who the hell are you talking to, huh, blondie?” “I’m about to beat the wholly living sh-'' I say getting in his face, suddenly Esora grabs me by the back collar of my school uniform and picks me up, effectively shutting me up. She then places me in my seat, I cross my arms and huff and look away. ‘This isnt over stupid pom-pom.” I say glaring at him. Everyone is staring at that green haired kid and making goo goo eyes at him.

Suddenly Aizawa pops up in his yucky yellow sleeping bag, and me and Emiko start laughing, while everyone else is confused. “If you're just here to make friends, then you can pack up your stuff now.” I look at Emiko and whisper, “He looks like a larvae.” Me and her start to laugh louder, still not audible though. “Welcome to UA’s Hero Course. It took eight seconds before you all shut up. That's not gonna work. Time is precious. Rational students would understand that.” Me and Emiko are still silently giggling, sending each other pictures of larvae and comparing them to Aizawa-Sensei. “Tanji and Yanachi get off your phones and pay attention.” We both sit upright in our chairs afraid he might tell Koko, she's scary even if I am the older sibling. “Hello, I’m Shota Aizawa. Your homeroom teacher. Right, let's get to it. Put these on and head outside.” All of us are majorly confused, and outwardly express it. Even so we do as we're told.

“What? A Quirk assessment test?” Everyone says surprised when we all get outside. The rosy cheeked girl speaks up first. “But orientation! We're gonna miss it!” Aizawa speaks up right after with a stern tone. “If you really wanna make the Big Leagues, you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies. They audibly gasp and I’m just sitting here bbq sauce on my tiddies. I'm just waiting for Uncle Aizawa to tell us what we're going to be doing. Esora, Emiko and I have known him long enough to know that he doesnt fuck around. “Here at UA, we’re not tethered to traditions.That means that I get to run my class however I see fit. You've been takinging standardized tests most of your lives. But you never got to use your Quirks in physical exams before. The country’s still trying to pretend we’re all created equal by not letting those with the most power exel. It's not rational. One day, the Ministry of Education will learn.” I hope this goes well.

#mha fanfiction #fanfic #oc x character #Bakugou #Kaminari #Bnha #Oc’s being badass #Yeet idk lol

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yourjughead · 7 years

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Record Books

Synopsis: You and Archie have been friends with me benefits for so long that feelings began to take shape, but Reggie has different ideas that conflict with Bambi' Pairing: Archie x reader Warnings: Swearing, mentions of smut, fluff, angst, jealousy, blood, deer, underage drinking, low level violence. A/N. First little Archie one shot. Enjoy petals. -------------------------------------------------- 3rd POV Archie lay flat out on his back breathless as you sat up already beginning to get dressed again. “Phew, that's one for the record books” Archie smirked. “Shouldn't they all be” you teased standing to pull your jeans back on. “Sorry it's only a flying visit I have to go help Betty with biology” you smiled after strapping back on your shoes. “it's okay y/n….but uh next time I'm in in charge” You and Archie had been sleeping together for the best part of 6 months unbeknownst to anyone. A friends with benefits situation that was inching it's way into more. Both of you denying it as it went. “you wish, see you at school tomorrow loser” you laughed as you opened up his bedroom window and climbed down the tree leaving him to catch the rest of his breath. Archie POV The school bell rang it's usual drone and I headed to after school practice. Y/N, Betty and Veronica were at cheer and it's such a nice day there's no doubt they'll be on the sidelines, great, a distraction...the best distraction. As predicted there they were...stretching out before starting….bet I could help y/n stretch further and better than that…. I was brought back to the field by Reggie throwing his arm around me. “Oh they're so fit aren't they” he started, looking directly at y/n. “Especially that one, ugh I'm going to get me some of that” he smiled nudging me before walking back to the lineout ((You guys I don't know American football I only know rugby and only kinda so sorry don't hurt me diehards)). I'm going to throttle him. He's dead if he thinks of touching h...wait no no Archie she's not your girlfriend dummy, just your….friend-ish human girl… she can do what she likes….or ugh who she likes...grrrrrrrrrr 3rd POV That was a pretty painful session for Reggie, receiving knock after knock from Archie whenever possible. “Jesus christ Andrews you absolute animal! Play more like that at actual games and we'll go far” Reggie said once again throwing an arm around Archie, not realising it was emotion not tactic that fueled Archie's actions. “Oh hey look it's the hottie” Reggie grinned breaking from Archie and heading for you. “Hey y/n/n and ughhhhh Veronica and uhhhh other blonde female…. Anyway listen y/n I was wondering if you'd do me” your eyes widened at his slight break in speech, Archie stood behind him with tempers rising. “the honor of accompanying me to Cheryl’ party tonight” he finished. You let a slight breath of relief for him finishing that sentence before your eyes darted to behind him where Archie stood. “umm” you looked at Archie who looked away. “ what? does lil y/n y/l/n have a boyfriend or something? Come on y/l/n, come with me” Archie's eyes shot to yours before looking away again unable to meet yours for too long. “I uh I uh I guess okay Reggie” you stuttered. It was very difficult for Archie to hide the hurt and anger on his face from you. You bit your lip and it was your turn to not meet his eyes. “gotta go take a shower” he grumbled before turning on his heels and sulking off. *sms:Archx “Hey Archie I hope you're not mad with me….I just didn't know how to say no without them asking why and it coming out about...us” -6.36pm *sms: Y/NxX “you could have said no Reggie go stuff yourself.” -6.38pm *sms: Archx “Ha.ha arch very funny. Stop being such a child! Youre always saying it would be bad if people knew about us...I'm just doing what you wanted” -6.39pm *sms: Y/NxX “what if it's not what I want anymore?” -7pm. That stuck with you a small bit. You thought of it as you got ready with girls. You thought of it as you got into Reggie's car. You thought of it as you pulled up to the manor, got out and went inside. Archie POV Stupid y/n. Making me feel stuff. Stupid. Jughead knew I was off form and I eventually caved and told him on the way to the party, to which he shouted “I knew it” in fact….he informed me they all had a feeling there was something going on. “what...what do you think? Do you think it's bad?” okay Archie chill out with the the stuttering. We entered the house. “none of us do...in fact we're all a little shocked she's here with...ugh with him” nodded towards where Reggie and you danced in the crowd. Shes so beautiful but shes with...with him. I.think.im.going.to.vom. I could feel my anger bubbling but I'd like to think it didn't show. “woah arch, it looks like you're trying to blow up Reggie with you mind” Jughead playfully pushed me. I took off in the direction of the kitchen for a drink, I was going to need something much stronger than water. The night went on and as much as I tried to enjoy it and avoid...them, they still played on my mind. My imagination was running rampant especially when they made their exit into the hallway . I hate this. I hate this. I hate this. Stupid Reggie. I have to go talk to y/n...I haven't the faintest idea what I'm going to say yet but...but I'll figure it out on the way over. 3rd POV Reggie and you were dancing and enjoying yourself yet you still felt guilty for being here with specifically Reggie and not just your friends. The two of you had drifted out into the practically empty hall. “Listen Reggie I'm going to go it's kinda late” “oh no baby stay” he slurred “Umm okay firstly don't call me that and secondly I'm calling a taxi, goodnight thanks for the dance” As you turned to leave him you felt a tight grip engulf your wrist harshly. “what the fuck Reggie you're hurting me let go” you whine as you try to pull out of his grasp. “no no no baby come on, let's go upstairs” he practically growled and the smell of alcohol made you scrunch up your face in repulsion. His grip tightening further to bruising level. “No Reggie. I'm going home. Now.” you move quickly and catch him off guard retrieving your hand from his and turning. As you did this his hand went for your skirt but was disrupted as a fist flew into his face. “Oh my god!” you shrieked as Reggie hit the floor in a drunken swirl of pain and vodka. Archie stood above him, hand slightly cut but reddening quickly. “Ar..Archie what the…” before you could finish your sentence he pushed passed you and flew out the door. You ran out after him, heels in hand as a small group attended to your unconscious date. The rain was coming down harshly as you reached his car soaked to your bones. You banged on the window for him to unlock the door which thankfully he did. He sat face forward on the windscreen as you sat into the truck shivering. Without removing his eyes from the glass he took of his jacket and gave it to you. “thanks” “yeah” Archie came off a little coldly. “Arch” you reach for his cut hand on the wheel but he moves it to his lap. You throw your head back against the headrest in frustration and just sat there in silence for a moment. “I was handling it” you bite out. “Really? It didn't look like that" he returned in the same tone. More silence You closed your eyes and took a deep breath pushing your head against the headrest “Archie..” He cut across you “I mean what the hell were you thinking?! Saying yes to that tool, I mean really y/n what were you thinking” his voice matched the anger in his eyes and his words dripped with fierce heat. You turned onto your side, balling up and facing the car door. “I was thinking that at least some one had the guts to ask me out, I was thinking that maybe it might make you wake up a small bit, I was thinking that I am technically single so I can do what I like with whomever I like and shouldn't be ridiculed for it. And also right now you're both being tools” your anger matched his even though it was quieter. You reached for the door but it was locked “Open the door Archie I'm so over this" you jiggled the handle again but to no avail. “I'll drive you home” Archie said as he put the key in the ignition and you didn't protest. The rain kept drumming hard like the thoughts in your head. “why reggie...you know he's a player” Archie broke the silence. “aren't you a bit of player” “well no he sleeps with girls who he isnt out and serious with and basically strings them alo…” silence came with his realisation. “yeah” you breathed “seems to be my type” “I'm sorry y/n” “me too Archie...I really just wanna go… JESUS CHRIST!” the car swerves missing a deer to meet the ditch half way. The car is now half off road and tipping to your side. Archie's knuckles are white as they grip the steering wheel and his eyes are wide. You sit clung to the seat with eyes to match Archie's. “it's..its okay I'm okay we...were okay it's all okay I'm okay you're okay it's okay” you say trying to muffle the panic in your voice as you give yourself a pat down. You quickly realise there's blood dripping from your head. “Oh fuck ow, I must have hit my forehead off the top of the door, that's going to hurt like a bitch tomorrow oh fuck I think I might need a few stitches” Archie looked panicked at you quickly then back to the road, face white as a sheet. “We're okay we were wearing our belts” you say softly as you undo your belt and push over to undo Archie's hoping it might help him to breath. He looks back at you, hands still to the wheel and face drained of all colour. “You're okay arch, it's alright, i'm just going to if you have cut anywhere ….no all good, see its alright it's only a little cut on my head we're fine” you attempt to reassure him as you move a hand to his and this time he doesn't move away in anger. “I….I….I could have killed us….I hurt you. I almost….. killed you…. and ...I hurt you” he stutters. “you didn't mean for it to happen, it's only a little cut I'll be better before I'm married and we're okay, we need to get the car out of the ditch and then we'll be flying” Archie looked you up and down worryingly before unclenching his shaky hands from the wheel and putting them on his lap before taking your hand again. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “I didn't mean that I hurt you by crashing the car I mean I did but that's not the hurt that I've caused you that I was referring” You gave a weak smile to his remark “it's oka” “NO NO IT'S NOT WE COULD HAVE BOTH DIED AND WE WOULD HAVE DIED AT ODDS WITH EACH OTHER BECAUSE OF FUCKING BAMBI AND YOU WOULD HAVE NEVER KNOWN” he cut across you screaming as tears began to stain his cheeks. You bit your lip. “know what arch” it was barely even audible in its shaky entirety. “that I am so madly in love with you that I punched our captain and wanted to do worse to him just because he looked at you in any other way besides friendly...I nearly killed the love of my young life...the love of my entire life” he whispered back as he lovingly squeezed your hand before kissing you gently. You returned the kiss and wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him on top of you with the help of the car titling. “We needed to nearly be killed by a deer for you to say that” you broke the kiss with a small laugh. “ yeah...I'm sorry it took so long” “ it's okay Archie you're worth the wait...I love you too”. He smiles so genuinely happy down at you. “Sooooo what should we do now” he smirks as he seductively rubs your thigh. “Weeeeellll we could…” you leaned up and kiss down his neck “....get your car out of this ditch and then go to A&E” ((or the ER or whatever)) he laughed back at your response. “sounds like a plan” he grinned “and then after….well after will be one for the record books” you leaned to kiss him. ----------------------------- Teehee xX

#riverdale #riverdale fic #riverdale fanfiction #riverdale x reader #riverdale smut #riverdale fluff #riverdale angst #archie #archie andrews #archie x reader #archie andrews fluff #archie Andrews angst #archie andrews smut #archie Andrews jealous #reggie mantle #jughead jones

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ofmoonlight-androses · 7 years

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Deity!Seventeen AU - Hoshi, God Of Festivities

Author’s note- I’ve actually planned out an entire au for like,,,which gods all of seventeen would be, so if you wanna see more for any reason just send me an ask for who you’d like to see lmao

Hoshi is one of the most well known gods

Each god has a festival dedicated to them during a day in the year, and Hoshi’s is the most grand

Think Mardi Gras in New Orleans

The streets get completely decked out in decorations and lights, people set up food stalls and knick knack tables, along with game booths and more

Its the WHOLE SHABANG

He usually just improves the overall mood of any celebration, like even for a little kid’s tiny birthday party he makes sure that each person involved is having as much fun as possible

He’s one of the gods most heavily associated with humans and because of that he’s one of the most revered/loved

Even if he doesn’t show himself often, people can often sense his presence when he’s watching over a celebration because it can go from boring and borderline awkward to downright jovial

And now to you

You had always liked the annual festivals for the gods

They always had special food and games and when you were younger you had memories of winning prizes and goldfish from the lil game stalls (you still had some of the stuffed animals lining your shelves in your room)

But,,,at the same time,,festivals were meant to be spent with many people

So while you had always loved the festivities,,this year you were…,disappointed

Because of some Typical School Drama, you had found yourself friendless, which was a kick to the teeth on its own, but now you couldn’t even attend the year’s biggest event because you were too scared of seeming like a loser by going by yourself

You had actually planned for this to be the one time in your life you missed Soonyoung’s festival,,even though it had always been your favorite, simply because you didn’t want to embarrass yourself

But your parents downright refused

They wouldn’t accept any excuse for you to miss you favorite time out of the year,,,,so, that’s how you found yourself in the town square, alone just outside of the crowd and surrounded by glowing lanterns and laughter

And okay it was…,, just a bit heartbreaking

Here you were, at the festival that you had made so many good memories at every year,,but you almost wanted to cry because you were all alone and apart from everyone else who were having fun and enjoying every aspect of the party with their loved ones and friends

Meanwhile, Soonyoung had sensed something was up

He’s a god of festivities so of course he naturally has a perfect read of the emotions swirling in the air around him, especially at the festival dedicated to him

And he had been enjoying himself for the most part; he didn’t directly attend his own celebration in human form seeing as Jihoon had told him it was an exceedingly bad idea (Jihoon: if you show up in your physical form you’re gonna end up getting yourself drunk and making a repeat of the festival in 1838 hoshi: but that wasn’t that bad- jihoon: you caught a food stall on fire. Four times hoshi: ,,,fine), so he decided to just watch over it

And then,,,apart from all the emotions of joy and fun,,,there was something else

Disappointment, withdrawal, and overwhelming sadness,, all emanating from you who had resigned themself to a bench just outside of the town square

And in true hoshi spur-of-the-moment fashion, he decided to say screw it to Jihoon’s warning and made his way to you

You had been scrolling through your phone, refreshing the same four apps and your mood only worsening because apparently every single social media page was overflowing with pictures of the festival. The same festival in which you were alone at and you weren’t going to cry about it even though your eyes were definitely burning and you really wanted to cry because hell this was pathetic-

But then suddenly someone was sitting next to you and leaning forwards so they were in your line of sight

And even worse it was a cute boy and fuck your eyes were probably red and hell you looked so stupid maybe he wanted to tell you it was pathetic that you were here all alone and you knew that he wouldn’t and that it was just your mind fucking with you but what if-

But he simply asked if you were enjoying the festival with a soft smile on his face

(you weren’t sure what it was about him because usually that question in this scenario would,,,upset you more because cmon of COURSE you weren’t enjoying it but. Somehow you felt comforted)

So you just answer with a shrug and look down at your feet, saying,,,well not really because..,,, its no fun when you’re alone

And you nearly jump out of your skin when he grabs your hand and pulls you to your feet, flashing you a beaming smile as he starts pulling you back towards the crowd and hes like well good thing you aren’t alone anymore!!! Cmon what do you want to do? let’s buy some food!!

Part of you is really freaked out because wtf you don’t even know this guy why are you letting this happen ??? but another part,,,,a much larger part,,,is kinda happy??? Like this guy had seen you were upset and was trying to cheer you up and his eyes were so genuine,,,,,,plus he was really cute

He was also buying you food how could you say no

Somehow being around him was making you forget about all the drama that had hung over you before

But wait shit you dont even know his name whoops better ask for that

And so u ask and,,,when he replies with Hoshi ur like okay thats really cute omg but like internally because you’d prolly jump off a bridge if you said that out loud

Him: thank you!!! I’d say your name is cute too but i don’t know it

You internally: time to jump oFF A BRIGE

You externally: its y/n haha :))) didn’t mean to say that out loud but y’KnOw

Next thing you know hes ruffling your hair and hes like i was right!!!!! It is a super cute name good thing we match huh?

Ur 100% blushing

And Hoshi just leads you around the festival, keeping conversation flowing so easily that you wonder for a moment if this is actually happening because?? Here’s this absolutely gorgeous boy seemingly with a heart of pure GOLD and hes??? Listening to you attentively and following up your dumb jokes and jesus christ he’s so extra but in like,,,the good way

like ,,,at one of the game stalls he was just like BET YOU 20 BUCKS I CAN WIN THE GIANT HAMSTER PLUSHIE and ur like BET YOU 20 BUCKS YOU CANT

And of course hoshi doesn’t like losing so he might have used his godly powers just a bit,,,and you’re like damn oh well a bet’s a bet and you’re digging money out of your pocket and normally he’d GLADLY take money but

,,,this time he couldn’t accept it because hell he was trying to help you have fun and he wasn’t accepting offerings rn, so he was just like nono that’s fine actually here have the hamster-

And youre like but we made a bet

Him: hmm,,,,right,,how about you give me a smile instead?

The GREASE

But Hell u were NOT expecting that and you feel your face getting hot and hes just like woahhh cuTE and you’re like HUSH GIVE ME A SECOND

And after going around the festival,,, Hoshi buying you snacks you looked at for longer than a second,,winning you cheap game stall prizes and even a bag of goldfish,,,you couldn’t help but think that somehow this had become one of the best festivals you’ve ever been to

Not a moment had passed where you weren’t having fun or smiling and you knew that it was all thanks to Hoshi

And so you were just a bit reluctant to head back home, even when the last firework show had ended and your mom told you to start heading back over text,,,you just wanted this to last forever

But you tell hoshi that you have to head home,, and he does look a bit sad but hes like ill walk you home!! And you joke like what do u just wanna see me more lmao and hes like yeah of course???

Cue you almost choking on air because Hell what the Fu k that was too genuine sounding what is this????? Feeling??? No none of that in this house

You cough to hide the flustered noise you made,,,and then you were walking in the direction of your house, a bag of goldfish held carefully in your arms and with Hoshi walking next to you and talking excitedly about his friend Woozi

You: woozi? That’s a cute name

Him: yeah but hoshi’s cuter isnt it

You: i dunno-

Him: HOSHI’S CUTER ISNT IT

And ur like yes yes hoshi is a cuter name,,in fact this fish is gonna be called hoshi

Soonyoung is screaming inside like wtf,,,,this human is so cute,,,and he kinda starts feeling bad that he probably won’t ever see you again,,

Unless-

(somewhere in the distance, Jihoon has begun screaming)

UNLESS

Out of nowhere, he just bursts out IM A GOD

You: sure sure ur a god of the game booths like you won every single-

But hes like NO IM SERIOUS im sOONYOUNG and ur like lmao alright but hes like pouting because wth!!!!!

And you just adjust the goldfish bag and ur like sure id believe you if you did something godly lmao

And of course you were just joking because cmon,,,,you believe in the gods but seriously?? The god of Festivities taking a human form just to cheer you up? You weren’t that special-

But then he coughs to get you attention anD WHAT THE FUCK IS HE FLOATING

You trip over your own feet in fuckin shock because wait are you SERIOUS the actual god of festivities sHOWED HIMSELF TO YOU TO CHEER YOU UP WHAT

And hes just casually like i told you!!! And you can’t really retort because there’s your house but you also wanna fuck with him,,,like just a bit because,,,,,it was really funny when he was upset that you didn’t believe him

So you’re just like ok so you can float??? Big Whoop only a Real God could summon forty pounds of gold right here right now

Him: NO GOD CAN DO THAT

You: god??? More like con

He’s screaming inside but you just nudge his shoulder and say jokingly “hey ill believe you’re a god if you go to prom with me”

But it turned on you because he was like OKAY SURE like rIGHt away and youre like wAIt-

He just asks for when it is and what to wear and ur,,,,gonna ride this good luck train because hell you weren’t gonna have a friend to go with anyways so?? Why not ?? plus ur kinda like,,,its not like hes gonna actually do it anyways like??

He’s probably gonna forget about you after he goes to wherever gods go,,,right?

Anyways,,you go into your house and before you close the door he just says “see you later!!” and ur like haha sure ok bye

And ur mom is like :))) did you have a good time??? Aren’t you glad you went??? Ur like oml FINE OK i had fun GOD MOM

Before you go to bed you pull out your old fish tank and clean it out before putting ur new buddy in,,bc ur fish is a KING he won’t be rotting away in some BOWL no he deserves a fully filtered tank with a bunch of decorations ((take care of your fish properly kids))

But,,,,it wasn’t the last time you saw Soonyoung

Because like two days later??? You hear your mom say that your friend was downstairs and ur like lmao what friend but whAT the fuck soonyoung is in your LIVING ROOM

And okay you’re DELIGHTED because you may or may not have missed him even though you only knew him for a few hours,, so ur like fuck it this god is my friend now lets go play mario kart

His godly powers might be able to win rigged fair games but he has no power over the domain of video games

Translation: he got really upset because you beat him 6 times in mario kart and 3 times on wii sports

And without realizing it,,,it kinda became normal for you to hang out with him?? Like sometimes he wouldn’t even go to your front door like normal and you’d just hear knocking at your window and at first you almost had a heart attack,,but now you’re just like oh its Soonyoung

Your favorite part of the day becomes learning the latest Divine Drama

Soonyoung: so Jeonghan was teasing Chan so Chan got upset and called Seungcheol but then Jeonghan just ended up teasing Seungcheol and so Seungcheol called Jihoon-

You: omg he did NOT

Soonyoung: he DID-

Sometimes you’ll leave stupid lil gifts at Soonyoung’s shrine like a little trinket at a garage sale that reminded you of him and he always gushes about it to the other gods like loOOK my human friend got me a THING do any of your followers do that???? No????? Well guess im just the best-

He also occasionally shows up to walk you home from school bc he’s impatient and wants to talk with you bc cmon you’re the most fun human he’s met- well,,, fun in the sense that he knows you, and he doesn’t know many other humans as well as he knows you

And plus you always laugh at his jokes and the other gods don’t

But,,,as the days tick closer to prom which,,you were actually getting quite excited about because hell you actually??? Had a trustworthy date because Soonyoung reminded you constantly that he would show up,,so you couldn’t help but believe him

Alas, Jihoon has started catching on to Soonyoung’s feelings towards you,,and he’s seen gods that have fallen for humans before and it usually ends one of two ways

One: very very good, everyone ends up happy and theres a new god in the land

Two: very very bad, either the god has to watch the human die or the god has to abandon the human and it hurts both parties involved

And though Jihoon might pretend not to worry about the other gods,,,he doesn’t want to see Soonyoung hurt

So,,,though he doesn’t want to,,,as the god of reason he felt required to pull Soonyoung aside,,

And Jihoon explains like,, Soonyoung i know you like this human a lot but,,please think about what you’re dealing with

Soonyoung’s just like i know what im dealing with im dealing with a lovely person

Jihoon just sighs,,,,like no i mean seriously. Before you leap, think- are you going to get tired of this human as soon as another interesting one stumbles along? Are you going to accidentally involve this human in matters they can’t control? We’re gods, Soonyoung, and though it’s fun to be around humans, it’s dangerous. So think about what you’re going to do before either of you get hurt

And soonyoung just,,,sobers up completely and he can’t help but,,,realize that he was just a bit caught up in you…

He couldn’t imagine hurting you?? Thinking back to when he first met you,,it broke his heart to have learned why you had been crying all alone at his festival and,,,,he really, really didn’t want to be the cause of that, ever…

So he decided; he would stay away from you for now,,,but if he still missed you after the time passed, he would see you again

But even then he didn’t realize that he was making choices before thinking

When Soonyoung didn’t show up at your house for a few days, you thought nothing of it

He was a god with duties to fulfill; you understood that and so you weren’t upset or anything when he was gone for a few days. Of course, playing video games and doing homework alone was less fun without him there,,but you could manage

You trusted him to keep his promise to go to prom with you,,and you even allowed yourself to get fully excited. You had even picked out a dress that was actually expensive,,and even tho ur not like,,a cheesy person….

Interally ur like,,,,,i hope he thinks its pretty but right after that ur like wtf is this????a drama?????

Regardless, no amount of internal irony or cynicism can stop you from excitedly waiting at your meeting spot the night of the prom,,,just a little bench that you two would eat lunch at together on weekends

And you were all dressed up, your hair styled up all fancy and your makeup done by someone way more equipped with liquid eyeliner than you'd ever be,, and you can’t help but smile as the clock ticks closer and closer to the time you agreed on

Then 7pm hits, and hes still not there, but you don’t worry because hey even gods can’t make it on the dot right?

Then….7:30….8…...9

As each minute ticks by, you feel the pain in your chest grow,,,of course when you had first met him, you had expected this outcome, but after all the time that had passed you had really grown to trust him

When the clock finally hits 10, you swallow the lump in your throat and head back home, holding back your tears so that you could at least tell a decent lie to your parents that you had fun with your friends

Meanwhile

Soonyoung had been thinking, more than any carefree god of partying usually would, about you

Because,, while he understood Jihoon’s warning...he really didn’t like staying away from you

He missed hearing you rant about your teachers and the stupid questions people asked in class, he missed how you would fall backwards whenever you laughed really hard and how, if he told the perfect joke, your laugh would turn loud and goofy. He missed how you would pretend to be annoyed when he whined about how you weren’t paying attention to him,,,he just missed you

So fuck it, right???? He just BUSTS INTO WHEREVER JIHOON’S STAYING and jihoon is just like SOONYOUNG WHAT THE FUCK and soonyoung just yells JIHOON I THOUGHT ABOUT IT AND I LIKE THEM A LOT SO IF IT ENDS UP BAD I’LL DEAL WITH IT

Jihoon: :)

Soonyoung: what’s with that face. Why aren’t you disappointed.

Jihoon: you actually made a decision on your own,,, just wait until seungcheol hears this-

Soonyoung: JIHOON PLEASE NO

Everyone fears Seungcheol’s Dad Mode.

But, as Soonyoung prepares to run back to you and apologize for his absence,,Jun stops him

Because, guess who has a charm in their house for Jun?? Of course you would, your family believed in every god no matter how small,,,,and so,, Jun knew what happened

And hes just like Soonyoung,,my man, what time is it

Soonyoung: time to tell y/n i like them??

And jun is like oh my god i meant literally

Soonyoung’s like oh its 11- OH MY GOD PROM JUN HOW BADLY HAVE I FUCKED UP

The moment Jun just shakes his head, Soonyoung is ready to Die because usually Jun LOVES rubbing mistakes in people’s faces,,,,not even like in the mean way because usually they’re minor,,,,but if he’s not even gonna say

well,,,Soonyoung makes it to your house in record time and oh hell he can definitely feel that something is very, very off

He’d always been able to sense when you were upset, he just never knew it would hurt so much to realize that he had caused it,,,because if he listened hard enough he could hear you crying through the window

And its fair to say that you were only upset more when you hear a familiar knock at your window

All the hurt that had built up in you at every hour that had passed sitting alone in the dark turned to anger the moment he showed up

And you hated feeling angry,,you hated feeling all the negative energy running under your skin because it made you want to punch a wall but you never would so all it did was turn to bitter tears and more anger

So,,when you got up and went to your window only to see soonyoung….you closed the blinds

Or,,you try to but he sEEs your plan and his hand just slams on the window anD HES LIKE Y/N PLEASE DONT LET ME EXPLAIN-

And ur like what?? Ur gonna explain why you ditched me? Dont worry i understood your message anyways

His heart? Shattered into a million pieces

But,,,ur weak and too kind for your own good, so you open the window anyways because its probably cold outside

Soonyoung just tumbles in on hes knees and hes like liSTEN YOU DONT HAVE TO FORGIVE ME BUT LET ME EXPLAIN ILL MAKE IT UP TO YOU 1000%

You just wipe your eyes and nod bc even though you’re really, really upset,,you still know deep down that Soonyoung doesn’t have a mean bone in his body,,,,and usually if he does something rude its always on accident,,

And then he just SPILLS everything that’s happened in the last week; what Jihoon warned him about, how he got worried about hurting you (you: you already did that him: I kNow im so sososososososososososo- you: soonyoung- him:SOSOSOSOSOS O SO SORRY) and how he decided to stay away from you just so that he would have some time to think about what choice to make clearly

Before you can even get a word in he just jumps to his feat like listE N ILL MAKE IT UP TO YOU wanna go to a restaurant??? Ill buy you food we can go to the fanciest one in town gO get ready lets go!!!

He just looks so ready to GO ur just like okay,,,,just a minute,,

You gotta make it look like you haven’t been crying for the past half hour,,,and for a moment you can’t help but smile because when you look back he’s bouncing on his feet and staring at the clock on your wall and,,,soonyoung always displays his emotions so clearly its endearing,,

Before you know it soonyoung has your hand, dragging you down the streets and talking a mile a minute,,,

And ur just like soonyoung,,,soONYOUNG and he pauses in the middle of his sentence about the super fancy restaurants like ???

You make him stop walking bc ur lowkey exhausted because everything is happening FAST and you’re like hey listen i see what your goal is but how about we get some cheap fast food instead and just hang out??? Like normal??

Its like you just gave him a puppy like his face just LIGHTS UP and you see his Signature Hamster Smile

So you buy like two handfuls of chips and junk food from the nearest convenience store and Soonyoung says theres this really nice clearing in the woods to hang out in and he can tell Joshua to leave the two of you alone

And thats how you find yourself sitting on a log next to a pretty little pond in the middle of the woods with a god next to you who is. Currently struggling to hold the armful of snacks you guys bought at the 24 hour convenience store buy your house

You can kinda tell that Soonyoung is walking on eggshells around you,,,like his jokes don’t poke fun at you and he makes sure to give you any snack u ask for when he would usually make you play rock paper scissors for dibs,,

Okay you can’t help it because the thought he was putting into his actions was. Really endearing but at the same time you kinda want old rambunctious soonyoung back

So you push him slightly with your shoulder and you say, “Okay Soonyoung, I’m still a bit upset but I forgive you okay? Just explain a bit more ask to,,,like,,..why you avoided me??”

Once again, he acts like you just gave him the fucking world n for a moment you wonder if its okay for a god to be so easily impressed but you brush it off as he starts explaining

And its basically him repeating the speech Jihoon gave him and you’re nodding along until he’s like well I decided to say screw the rules like i mean i know it’s kinda weird for a god to fall in love with a human but hey whatever right-

You’re entire mind just kinda,,, fizzles out

In love??? God in love with a human?????? What?? //taps mic// hello?? What the fuck??

Soonyoung notices that you froze and he just blinks at you, not really understanding what he said to make you freeze up

You: s-soonyoung you s-said-

Soonyoung: that im in love with you? Yeah

You: SOONYOUNG

And hes just like well if you don’t like me back then we can pretend i never said anything but,,, im just sayin I’m a god and i can read emotions pretty well so i know you like me back :)

You push him off the log and he almost cries when his cheetos fall into the dirt

~~dating a LITERAL GOD~~

You wanna have a significant other that’s your best friend at the same time BOOM. SOONYOUNG

So its partially the same to how it was before; he still comes over and tries and fails to beat you at video games, he distracts you from school work (but only because he could tell you were starting to get stressed) and he still teases the everloving shit out of you

But at the same time, he kisses u. A LOT

Like Soonyoung is the world’s GREASIEST boyfriend ever,,,like he uses fucking pickup lines and youre like soonyoung we’re already dating and hes still like BECAUSE YOU’RE THE ONLY TEN I SEE

(you love it but you’ll never say it outloud)

He actually takes you to meet all the other gods?? Like he can’t take you to the god’s dimension because you’re human and all but he can call them down to meet u

Jihoon is like oh hey, you’re the human that soonyoung always talks about

Soonyoung is like jihoon SHHhshHSH but its too late youre already like :)))) oh so he talks about me?

Truth is Jihoon 100% plans on getting back at Soonyoung for worrying him so he makes sure to explain in detail all the things soonyoung told him about you

“Oh yeah one time he came back and i asked him why he was smiling and he said, and i quote-” soonyoung is fuckign writithing on the floor like JIHOON PLEASE NO “AND I QUOTE, ‘Jihoon you wouldn’t understand you don’t know what LOVE is like’”

You never let it go. You tease soonyoung about it constantly and he grumbles about how he would kill jihoon if gods weren’t immortal-

But every time he can never stay mad at you because you always kiss him on the cheek and he can’t help but smile

Sometimes he likes to play around and be like “youd COWER in the face of my true powers” but at the same time hes like “Y/N LOOK LOOK LOOK” while he makes a bunch of tiny glowing orbs that look like multicolored fireflies just because he wanted to impress you

Whenever you’re upset he can obviously sense it and he always tries his best to cheer you up, and if its something that a simple joke won’t fix, he’s always good at listening

Like,,,you don’t know if its the whole ‘god’ thing or not but he just always makes everything feel a bit less serious, like your world won’t end with a mishap

As a whole, dating god of festivities Kwon Soonyoung is happy and fluffy, with a side of lovely Godly Drama that he always spills to you as soon as it happens

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spidey-michelle · 7 years

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love makes you happy

Synopsis: Michelle breaks up with Peter , because of Peter getting injured so often , she can’t bear the thought of seeing him hurt . So she thinks that taking herself out of the picture , it’ll cause her less damage . In both of their emotions in whirlwinds , Michelle gets hurt badly , without Spider-man knowing.

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“ Hey MJ , you’re alright?’

Michelle tilts her head up to answer the voice of Peter , her boyfriend . She should of known , that he would pick up on her change of attitude . “yeah im fine! im really just thinking about life , you know?’ she sends him a small smile to try and conceal her true feelings in that moment , and thankfully it worked . In all honesty , she loved the boy with all her heart , but she felt like she couldn’t be with him anymore . As she laid in his arms , on the firescape of his apartment , in the cold air of the city , she kept thinking about him in pain . He was perfectly fine , right now , but she was reminded of last week when Peter showed up to her house , clutching his stomach in pain , and half of his mask torn . It scared her alot , the thought of losing him , now always nagging her mind . So being the great planner she is , she decided to take herself out of the picture so she could stop thinking about him in pain . Of course , that decision was only made after tears being shed for hours . Peter smiles down at her , matching her supposed happiness , and kisses her head . “ i can’t believe senior year is right around the corner , after high school is finished...im really thinking of officially joining the Avengers. “ The excitement clearly evident in his voice , sounding proud of himself , and finally sure of his choices. Now , that stung her heart a bit . Normally, she would feel the same , and be over the moon for her guy , but being in the Avengers brought bigger dangers . Michelle nods her head in agreement to Peter’s choice , feeling the need to start the conversation she has been dreading to begin . So she wraps one of his hands , while her mind was going blank . If she was going to do this , she had to keep a clean slate because emotions cloud judgement and she needed to finalize this before she was left scared every day of her life , knowing the person she loved most , risk his life.

“Peter...i’m scared”

“ of what? i swear there’s no rats up here , i che-”

Michelle couldn’t help but smile as she shook her head “It’s not about mice , i was talking about you” Now , this is where it all started going downhill.

Peter adjusts himself , now letting his arms drop to his sides , his eyebrows crunched in confusion . “Me? Why would you be scared of me?” . He tried to ignore the hurt that dawned on his heart , as he clearly wanted to know where she was going with this discussion .

Michelle watched as pieces of his curly hair , moved slightly with the wind that passed through . It was distracting to say the least , Peter is distracting.

She shook her head , and began talking “ I don’t want to see you get hurt anymore , Parker” , and that’s when Peter knew that she was serious and something was wrong . Michelle mentioning and referring to him as his last name , was friendly and reminding him too much of their arguing .

“I’m being as careful as i can , which i cant make any promises because being a superhero isnt really like working at a corner store , MJ�� his eyes never leaving her face , which they manage to keep eye contact as Michelle stands . She began pulling on her sleeves , wanting to disappear , already feeling guily seeping through her skin .

“ I understand , but you getting hurt keeps playing in the back of my head , it’s making me worry more than it should .” She manages to let those words pass her dry tongue , her heartbeat increasing with every move , Peter makes .

“You could of told me sooner , i could put the suit away for a few days so it could ease you...would that work?” He says , praying with every bone in his body that she would accept his offer . But , he stayed watching as she turned around and began putting her belongings into her bag , and shook her head . “I’m sorry , but i’m afraid that wont work for me . i know i sound stupid and selfish right now , but i cant make you give up what you love for me . That’s too much of me to ask , Peter.....” She pauses , daring herself to just slam her lips on his one last time.

“ i can’t make myself worry about you being in the hospital every other weekend.. I’m already taking summer classes and i need to be focused.”

As Peter’s mind tried to process the information , which felt like his head was spinning faster than a teacup ride at Disney , yet working at a snail speed .

He reached for her hand , “What are you saying?”

“fuck...Peter , im breaking up with you” her breath hitched in the back of her throat , feeling like air was being sucked out of her lungs . She ignored the painful heartache , and began walking past him . She was so close to walking out of the apartment , wanting to forget . But an arm pulls her back , and before she began to protest , lips were touching hers.

Neither of them could describe the emotions being passed between the two , the passion , guilt , anger , pleading for the other to let go and stay . Peter couldn’t stop himself , when he said “ i love you . please MJ , i’ll do anything...” .

Michelle looked down at her feet , the minute she pulled away from that already breathtaking lip lock . “protect yourself spidey” was the last thing she said before running out of the door . Trying to ignore the pleading , and the fact that it was midnight and had a 20 minute walk back home .

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Days turned into weeks , and Michelle even unplugged her television to avoid the constant media attention to the “Wonderful Spider-Man” . She barely watched tv , being that she currently obsessed with an autobiography on Angela Davis . She was an activist for the civil rights movement and believed in feminism greatly , especially during her younger years. So that really inspired Michelle , or to mostly distract her from the real world happening around her . The world she claimed to know so well , but barely experiences it .

She had just walked out of school , having a little pep in her step . It seemed like one of the first times , she felt happy since not seeing Peter . She had gotten a 105 on a physics test , and it excited her so much . To see her hard work pay off like this , in a grade that was was above perfect . She almost ran to Peter’s locker to share her happiness , but turned back around to exit the building on one of the side entrances . They both felt horrible without eachother , but Peter respected her choices always and let her have space .

Later in the evening , Michelle decides to go to the store to get some ice cream and eat it in a local cafe near her house . She couldn’t be home right now , her mother was yelling at her brother over something stupid , and she didn’t want to be around for that . awkward

She had just bought the ice cream and was putting the extra 15 cent change back into her bag , when she felt someone grab her and push her into the alley that was neighboring the store . “what the-?’ Michelle mumbled to herself , it was around 9pm , so it was dark enough to not see her attacker .

“give me the bag!” the person suddenly screamed at her , now she got worried . She wasn’t stupid , she was being robbed .

Her pulse quickened , adrealine popping through her veins daring her to talk back to the mystery “ It’s mine man , back off “ Michelle realized that was probably the lamest comeback , but the person replied with a chuckle and replied “ You just wanna get hurt don’t you? just give me the damn bag , or i’ll actually damage that pretty body of yours”

Michelle’s eyes bulged out of their sockets , as she noticed the moonlight illuminating on a shiny object in the left hand of her attacker .

It’s a knife..a pocket knife to be exact .

But she always had the upper hand , she had taken defense classes since she was young and carried a small can of pepper spray with her . “ and you should really rethink robbing me , loser” she snickers before reaching into her purse and spraying pepper spray right into the eyes of the guy . She smiled to herself , after literally standing up for herself in a robbery attempt . It was the first ever in her life , but she succeeded . Whew!!

Screams fell out of the guy’s mouth , but didn’t leave his spot . Usually , people would run in agony and to the nearest emergency room . Now she really panicked . “ You’re funny , little girl” he whispers to her , and reaches to grab Michelle. “If you touch me...your dead” she tries to sound intimidating .

But , judging by the raspy voice , the guy probably smoked , so he was definitely older than her . He set his hand on her hip , pulling Michelle flush to him . He stunk...

But avoiding the urge to gag , she tried to look around for any weapon but she took too long because she felt the purse be ripped off her body . Great... the day she picks one of her expensive shoulder purses to wear..

She felt a cold metal sensation on the right side of her hip and looked down to see the knife wanting to slash into her skin .

“you got my purse , you dickhead” Michelle says , trying to escape his grip . So she starts screaming for help , the minute , they both spotted someone coming their way . The man cut Michelle , mostly on accident , because she was struggling so much . But the gash was about 2-3 inches long , and Michelle yelped in pain , as the guy ran away with her ice cream and purse .

The bystander , held Michelle up on her feet as she almost loses her balance and began asking questions . She manages to say “he took it..take me to the hospital please” Michelle looked up at the person to see a middle aged woman and she immediately nodded . The gash was deep but it definitely wasn’t so serious. Her shirt soon felt sticky , with her blood .

She was really trying not to freak out .

But , Spider-Man wasn’t there to save her and that teared at her heart strings a bit .

Light soon made it’s way through Michelle’s eyes , as she opened them , probably after sleeping . But she woke up , to a bandage wrapped around her hip . She wondered who put that there..she had probably been sleeping for a while . She looked around to see jackets spralled on the seats next to her bed so she figured her parents had come .

She remembered taking anti-biotics and pain relievers before falling asleep so she didnt wince in any pain . Which she was thankful for . She was still wearing her clothes , because she didnt want to put on that disgusting gown thing that really doesn’t cover anything at all . She sighed , just laying back in the bed . Thankful , that she didn’t get killed or even raped.. just for a bag and some money .

She checked the bedside clock and noticed it being past midnight , and figured she could leave tomorrow and go back home , before school on monday .

Her parents didn’t return , so she called in for the nurse to ask .Michelle shared a friendly smile , as the nurse walked in the room , but she asked “ Hi , do you know where my parents are?” they had been gone for almost 20 minutes , and she wondered why they left their wounded daughter in a hospital room alone .

“they decided to have a snack in the cafe , also said something about making a call to someone and not wanting to wake you” the nurse replied as she readjusted the pillow behind Michelle . Her family must of been worried sick about her , so she calmed down and just relaxed . As the nurse walks out , Michelle sits up on the bed , Letting her feet dangle on the side of it . She couldn’t move her legs as much with the plastered bandage across her waist so she just sat there .

But being alone , made her think of Peter , and she hated to admit the big mistake of letting him go . She fiddled with the bracelets on her finger , distracting herself from anything and everything . Until , she heard voices outside her door , they were loud enough for her to hear but faintly . It was a man , asking for a room number . Michelle had hoped that whatever was going on in that waiting room , was gonna be okay for whoever the victim is .

She hadn’t noticed the television on , or the mention of Peter saving a cat from a tree and other stuff she had already tuned out of her head . She had decided to want to lay down again , because of the sudden pressure of her slight injury , but her head perked up to the door being opened harshly . She turned her head quickly just to spot the remote control next to her , but heard the door shut and finally looked at whoever had walked in .

Michelle had looked like an absolute mess , but that didn’t stop Peter from just admiring all of her in those few seconds . He smiled when he noticed the shock on her face , but he walked up to her and hugged her tightly .

they wrapped their arms around eachother , missing the warmth they provided for one another . She backed up , as best she could , sitting down of course. She was in denial about peter being here with her , but she was more curious on how he knew . “how did y-” she began to ask , words getting caught in her throat. Peter couldn’t hold himself back anymore , her lips were just taunting the life out of him . He leaned in and pressed her lips on hers , finally .

Michelle dismissed the fact that both of them slightly groaned with the feeling but she let her arms rest on his shoulders . For the first time in a while , Peter had the height advantage and set his hands on the bed , mostly the space next to her . He tilted his head , to try and get more out of this , out of the feeling of comfort and bliss , just from kissing the girl . She pulled away , now resting her hands on his chest to keep him away before she could catch her breath.She also managed to whisper his name , as she was running her fingers through his hair . She noticed his attire , consisting of sweatpants and the school sweatshirt and she laughed on the inside .

“im sorry i didn’t get here sooner...your mom called me like half an hour ago and i came here as fast as i could” he says quickly , almost like he made a mistake .

Michelle almost felt the need to cry , mostly because of how much he cared , and how much she realized that Peter could easily worry about her as well. The only reason why she had wanted space was because of the constant reminder of Peter getting hurt and injured , and he probably felt the same with her .

She wasn’t alone in this.

“it’s not your fault.” she says smiling weakly at him , she was tired , but she wanted to stay awake for him .

“ i’m so glad you’re alright MJ...i don’t know what i would of done if something happened to you..i was so scared . “

“i know...i feel the same with you” and with those words , memories from that night , a month ago , came flooding back into both of their minds .

Then he kisses her again , a slight peck on the lips , which narrowed her focus back on this moment .

“your happiness and safety , is really all that matters to me...i’ll put the suit away for you damnit..i just dont wanna lose you” his eyes never leave hers.

She realized his seriousness and shook her head , “ Peter , stop..you aren’t giving up Spider-man for me . That’s dumb and useless”

Peter grabbed her hand and squeezed it “ nothing about us is either of those adjectives in that sentence...im being serious..If me , being a super hero isn’t giving you the best vibes , then i’ll talk to Tony”

Michelle cupped his face with both hands , and said “ i’m not letting you do that, i realized that we both worry about eachother...and i cant change how you handle your battles , because that’s simply not my job for you , nor my intention of wanting you to listen to everything i say..i’ll try and keep my sanity under control so you could sling webs across New York City to save people” she admits while grinning up at him .

She couldn’t explain the sheer happiness that spread through her wildfire , when Peter shared that same goofy grin , she loved so much .

“i missed you..so much” he says , pulling her close to wrap his arms around her small frame .

“i love you , Peter...i really do and i hope you accept me as your girlfriend again , you dork”

Peter places a hand over his heart , mocking her with acting defensive over the commonly used nicknake . “i’ll take you back , if you kiss me again”

Now , it was her turn to laugh as she smiled against his lips .

If you would of asked Michelle Jones , 2 years ago , that she would fall madly in love with a dork she’d known since middle school and spend all night in a hospital room just talking , and crying over how much she missed him , she would of actually called you insane because she barely reads teen romance books.. that basically describe her relationship now...

She was happy.

For real.

#tomdaya #spider man: homecoming #spideychelle #spiderman #peter and mj #peter x mj #peter and michelle #marvel #avengers

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Just Friends ~ I'm Cool As Fuck (part 40)

A/N this chapter barely has anything to do with 5sos lmao. Just a heads up for the next chapter, it will be confusing but hopefully not too confusing, I’m warning you now.

Harper White is best friends with Luke Hemmings, they always have been. Not only is she friends with the rockstar, but with the rest of 5 Seconds Of Summer, as well as a really nice girl named Erika.

Harper has a few secrets, she can play all the instruments the boys play and many more. It’s a talent she has kept hidden, only very few people know.

What will happen to the six teens, wondering around the world together?

Warnings: language and the tiniest piece of smut

***

I’ve been really busy these part few weeks, with saying goodbyes, moving, setting things up, buying new stuff for my flat, basically just moving. It’s been pretty stressful but at the same time really fun. So far I’ve loved every minute of this all, I’m a pretty independent person when it comes to family, especially since my brothers moved out, usually staying in my room and keeping myself to myself, so to live by myself has been really nice.

I’ve pretty much set everything up, I just need some bits and bobs. I took everything I need with me in my suitcase, the rest I had my parents send out to me. The flat came fully furnished, of course I got a few pieces of furniture myself, but I mainly just needed home stuff.

If you couldn’t tell, I got the flat and I’m very happy about it. My brothers and Evie came over to help me buy and set up the few stuff I got. I’m telling you now, IKEA instructions are useless. We all sat on the floor trying to figure out what goes where. Evie ended up just laying on the sofa, we all joined her shortly. After a couple of hours, we worked out how it works and moved everything to where I wanted it. I couldn’t be anymore happier with it, I love it.

One thing I dearly miss from home is my studio, I don’t have anything with me right now, nor anywhere to put everything if I had at least some instruments. It’s annoying because I’ve had loads of lyrics pop up in my head, but haven’t been able to put them into anything. I’ve only just written them down, it kinda makes me sad. Music has always been my escape from everything, so to not have anything is really quite hard. I just end up listening to music if everything gets a bit too much.

I haven’t needed to run away from anything, only when I got here becuase I missed Luke and the guys. I’ve been really happy with my life recently, although being away from the people I love, I’m a lot happier than I thought I’d be. I thought it would take me weeks, possibly months to get over it all, but no, I’m excited for this new chapter in my life. I may not have my soulmates with me but they are living happily in their lives.

We have talked quite a bit, no where near as much as we used to but it’s more than I expected.

I’m really happy with my life right now, of course I want my friends and boyfriend by my side but as opposed to not having them by my side all the time, I’m coping really well.

Right now I’m just talking to Luke, via text.

Luke: you make me really happy, also horny but that’s not the point.

Me: are you trying to say something?

Luke: maybe

Me: did you come off stage with an boner again?

Luke: yes. I can’t help it! The song reminded me of you and then my thoughts procrastinated into other things.

Me: oh poor sexually frustrated Luke

Luke: this isn’t funny, Harper! I’m sitting in Michael’s dressing room with a huge erection, I need help

Me: why can’t you do it yourself? and why are you in his dressing room?

Luke: because you’re my girlfriend. It would feel weird if I looked up stuff. We all went in here, it will look suspicious if I went to my own dressing room.

Me: maybe I don’t wanna help you out

Luke: you better get ready for the long ass night you’re in for when I get home

Me: ooooooh, getting dominant here are we?

Luke: Harper, please do something :(

Me: give me a minute

Luke: fuck

I laugh at my phone before going into my lone bedroom. Changing into my most sexy jet black underwear and then going to my wardrobe to grab Luke’s flannel, knowing he will recognise it. I stole this from him before he left, I needed a few items of his that reminds me of him. I took a few of his shirts and a couple of flannels. To make up for it, I slipped a load of notes in his luggage, just things that will make his day a little, for example have a great day or love you to the moon and back. Just to name a few.

Slipping on the flannel and then kneeling infront of my mirror, like the pose Halsey does in Hold Me Down but just still. Taking a few pictures, before I put my clothes back on and send them to Luke.

Luke: oh, baby girl

Me: don’t leak anything because you aren’t exactly tecsavy.

Luke: that’s really not something I’m thinking about right how.

Me: just go do your business then come back to me

Throwing my phone onto my bed and then making my way into the shared kitchen.

“Oh hello.” I smile as I notice someone is in here.

“Hey, you are?” The girl with blue streaks in her hair asks.

“I’m Harper, I moved in a couple of weeks ago.” I inform her.

“Oh, right. I’m Tori by the way. I’m number 39.” She grins.

“I’m number 37, the one with the squeaky door.” I chuckle.

“That’s you?” She laughs. “Are you here for university or just live here?”

“I’m here for university. How long have you been here?” I ask.

“A couple of years. I’m in my final year of uni. I love drawing, painting, graffiti, anything art related really. What are you studying?” She questions.

“That’s really cool. I’m studying philosophy.” I answer.

“Where do come from, you’ve got a slight accent.” She notices.

“Oh, I come from England, but live in Australia.” I explain.

“Right. I lived in Germany for a year when I was 18.” Tori says.

“I went there with my best friend at Christmas time once. It was really pretty.” I say.

“Is your best friend here or in Australia?” She asks.

“He is on tour right now, with my other friends.” I explain.

“Tour?” She furrows her eyebrows.

“Yeah, he is in a band, 5 Seconds Of Summer, ever heard of them?”

“I think I’ve heard of them but never listened to them.” She shrugs.

“Their pretty cool, anyway I came in here to make some lunch.” I chuckle and take my stuff out of the fridge.

“There’s actually a party going on at one of the boy’s flats, down by the university. Would you wanna join me?” She offers.

“It’s not really my thing.” I sheepishly say.

“It would be great to meet everyone.” She reasons.

“Sure, what the hell, this isn’t high school anymore.” I shrug.

“Damn right. So it starts at like 9, but we’ll probably go around half nine.” She explains.

“Please don’t let me get shitfaced, last time I did, I ended up getting a tattoo of my boyfriend’s name.” I beg and show her Luke’s name.

“Isnt he the one in the band, that’s also your best friend?” She furrows her eyebrows.

“He is my best friend as well as my boyfriend. We grew up together, our parents are friends.” I tell her.

“Oh, right.” She nods. “I’ll leave you to make your lunch, I’ll come knock on your door when we should start getting ready.” She smiles.

“Okay, thanks for the invite, I’ll see you later.” I wave.

She walks out the kitchen and I smile to myself, before putting my pasta on to boil.

I lean against the counter top and begin to type in the group chat. “Holy shit!” I yell slightly as a cat comes slyly walks in.

“ROGER!” Someone calls.

I hold my phone to my chest, as I wait for them to come. I miss my cat Bess, so to satisfy my cat cravings, I sit cross legged on the tiled floor. The cat comes right up to me and rubs itself against me.

“Awe, who do you belong to?” I ask.

I thought we weren’t allowed to have pets in this place.

“ROGER?” The same voice calls, this time a lot closer. “Oh, there you are, I can’t lose you in the first week of having you.” A girl with red dyed hair walks in.

“Um, a couple of questions,” I start off, “firstly, cute cat, secondly cool hair, thirdly I thought we weren’t allowed animals in this building.”

“Thank you,” she smiles. “She’s a shared cat between everyone in this hall.”

“She?” I question.

“Her name is Roger, yeah. I mean, how many people name their cat Roger, let alone their female cat.” She explains.

“Right,” I nod my head. “How long have you guys had uhm, Roger?” I ask.

“Two years. She is very friendly, as you can see. Everyone loves her. She’s kinda part of the whole community. If you didn’t guess already, the landlord is a bit quirky. Each floor has one, most of them are abandoned/rescued or the one noone wanted, so he decided to give them each a home. Here we are a few years later. Everyone has their turn of taking care of him/her, I just started taking care of him and I have him till the end of the month.” She explains. “Oh and she can be out in the halls, but needs to be supervised. She is allowed in other people’s rooms, but in my room when he needs feeding and stuff.”

“That’s really cool. Which floor has the youngest?” I question.

“Apparently the top floor, the one above us, got a new one last month. He is still a kitten.” She says. “I’m Izzy by the way.”

“Harper.” I shake her hand.

“You’re the person that just moved in right?” She asks.

“Yeah, I’m surprised I haven’t really met anyone yet, I just met Tori.” I tell her.

“She’s really nice, total babe.” She laughs. “I’m gay by the way.”

“My friend from back home is gay too, unfortunately she’s take, so I can’t play matchmaker.” I sigh.

“If they break up hit me up,” she jokes and I laugh.

“Will do.”

“Thanks.” She winks. “So, are you going to the party tonight?”

“Yeah, I’m going with Tori.” I smile. “Are you going?”

“Of course. I’d never miss an oppertunity to regret my decisions.” She exclaims.

“You should come with us.” I offer.

“Really?” She asks.

“Unless you’ve got other plans…” I trail off.

“No,” she shakes her head, “well, guess I’ll see guys later.” She smiles and begins to walk off.

“Cat, Izzy.” I remind her with a sigh.

“Fuck.”

***

It’s nearly time to go, I’m just finishing off my make up. I’ve dressed in a tight fitting black dress, with some ankle boots. I haven’t dressed up like this in ages, it’s actually really nice, I mean, I wouldn’t want to dress like this everyday but I feel very confident in myself.

“I’m a YouTuber, my friend Erika and I run it.” I explain.

“Really? How have I been so isolated about all this? How long have you been doing it?” Tori asks.

“3 or 4 years, I think.” I answer as I lean forward into the mirror to do my mascara.

“What are you guys called?” Izzy questions.

“Just Erika and Harper.” I shrug and put on some red lipstick.

“Jesus fucking Christ, you guys have 1 million subscribers?” Tori exclaims.

“Yeah,” I sheepishly say, “well 1 and three quarters.”

I run my hand through my loosely curled hair. I should really get my hair cut again, it’s really quite long, just under my boob.

“Nearly 2 million.” Tori breathes.

“Nearly,”

Standing up and smoothing out my dress, before going to get my phone, for the vital picture before going out.

We’ve gotten to know each other quite well over these past few hours. Izzy is a real free spirit, kinda hippy but not, she’s also really out there fashion wise. Tonight she is wearing a denim flared jump suit, which have tiny hand sewn flowers on it, with some see through heels. It looks pretty cool actually and really suits her. I’ve only spent a few hours with her, yet she is so different to everyone I’ve ever met. She’s kinda like Pheobe from Friends.

Tori is cool too. She’s very different from Izzy but they get along really well. They’ve been friends, but never really gotten to know each other. Tori is your basic white girl, but not the annoying kind; you know the ones I’m talking about? She’s really funny and is fun, she’s the kinda person that’ll call you up, and ask you to go for some ice cream or something.

In the short time I’ve known them, I already love them to pieces. I feel as if they are gonna be some good friends for the next few years and a lot of memories are gonna be made.

“Yes! Work it! Get that picture! Just like that! Yes! Get it! Oooo! Work it! Girl!” Tori says as I take the pictures, causing us all to laugh.

“I’m gonna post this to my account, so a lot of people will see this. Is that okay with you guys?” I ask for consent.

“It’s fine with me.” Izzy shrugs.

“Yeah, same.” Tori nods.

I post them on all my social media platforms with the caption: What should our squad be called?

In the span of five minutes, my phone blows up with notifacations.

Dicks and Chicks

Michael: you’re replacing us already?

Erika: dude, we were supposed to be together forever!

Ashton: who is the girl on the right?

Calum: you all look hot to be fucking honest

Luke: dude! That’s my girlfriend.

Calum: I’m so scared

Me: jeez, calm down guys! I knew you all loved me. You hardly expect me to just be left alone for three years…

Maddie: no on likes you Harper.

Me: shut the fuck up, Maddie. I have more friends than you.

Luke: where are you going anyway?

Me: we’re going to a party

Luke: nooooo, I’m not there to protect you :(

Me: I’ll be fine. Oh and Ashton, that’s Izzy, she’s gay

Maddie: oooooo, that’s my territory

Erika: ahem

Maddie: soz babe :/

Luke: be careful out there, remember that you have a boyfriend

Me: how could I forget Calum?

Calum: 😏😏

Luke: fuck you

Me: no, Calum does that

Calum: damn right

Michael: trouble in paradise…

Ashton: leave my boyfriend alone, Harper. Cashton 4 lyfe

Me: maybe I should replace you guys.

Laughing at my phone and then stuffing it in my bra. “Whats so funny?” Izzy questions.

“Um, my friends back home. We have a group chat and we are just messing around.” I answer. “Pre drinks?” I offer.

“Party time!” Tori cheers.

“God, yes.” Izzy sighs and we make our way to the kitchen.

Tori grabs three shot glasses, whilst Izzy mix up a drink, and I just sit on the counter top, calling up an Uber.

“To a great night!” We all say in unison, bringing up our glances and then downing them, cringing at the sour taste.

“Holy shit.” We all mutter.

“Pretty sure this just pure vodka, Izzy.” I claim. “Kinda nice,” I shrug as the taste lingers in my mouth.

We do another round and eat some stodgy food, before getting into our Uber.

***

We’ve been at the party for around an hour now. I’m really enjoying it so far, I’m just pressed against a walls, observing everybody. Some people are absoloutly smashed, a few people are off their face on drugs, and a lot of people are just chilling out in their own little groups of friends. Tori and Izzy have left me to go pee and get a new drink.

I’m okay on my own though, just sipping on my bottle of beer. I’m a little tipsy, I’m no where near drunk and I don’t plan on being either.

“Hi, I’m Blake.” Someone introduces themselves and he leans on the wall with his shoulder.

I look to my left and see a boy with blonde hair, in a quiff and outstanding bright blue eyes.

When I first came in, Tori and Izzy warned me about this whole group of people, especially Blake.

“I’m Harper,” I nod.

“So you’re famous?” He blurts out.

“Um, no.” I say and take a sip of my drink.

“Then why did someone come up for a picture with you half an hour ago?” He questions.

“Because I’m cool as fuck, why wouldn’t you want a picture with me?” I state.

“Is that so?” He asks and I nod. “So this isn’t you with Luke Hemmings?” He questions and pulls out his phone with a picture of Luke and I. We’re just on Michael’s sofa, laughing together.

“Nope.” I tell him and take a swig of my drink.

“You wouldn’t happen to be… dating him would you?” He questions with a smirk. “No.” I shake my head.

“So this isn’t you here, here, oh and here?” He asks and pulls up a photo of Luke and I holding hands, then me and him looking at each other with loving eyes, the last one is of Luke and I making out on the night of my birthday.

“What do you even want?” I question.

“I’m not quite sure yet, but you seem interesting.” He muses and rests an arm on my shoulder.

“You know, I’m not an object. I may not confess on who I’m dating, but I do have a boyfriend. So if you could get your fuck boy-ness away from me, that’d be great.” I tell him.

“And this is what I like about you.” He claims.

“You don’t know me.” I laugh.

“But I’d like to, firstly you seem pretty cool, I’ve been observing you this whole time you’ve been here, same as you have, secondly you’re really hot.” He explains.

“Am I supposed to fall in love with you, because under all this fuck boy you’ve got a heart of gold, and nobody really sees who you really are?” I questions with a grimace.

“If you want.” He shrugs.

“You’re really annoying. This type of stuff happens in America, not England- wait, no, this stuff happens in movies.” I whine.

“You’ve got a bit of Aussie in you, I hear.” He says.

“I grew up in Aus, then moved over here when I was seven, moved back when I was thirteen, spent the rest of my teen years there, this is the first time I’ve lived here for a while.” I explain with a bored expression.

“Can we take a picture together?” He asks.

“Why?” I question.

“Because you’re cool as fuck.” He quotes.

“Don’t use my words against me.” I laugh. “Fine, we’ll take one picture, because I’m cool as fuck.”

“Wasn’t that hard was it?” He mutters and takes his phone out of his pocket,

He holds his phone in front of us and we both smile into the camera.

“Luke is gonna be mad, when he finds this.” I mutter with a chuckle.

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