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#''ok nothing that happens today can top this like. my day is ALREADY made and i only just woke up''
airenyah · 30 days
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Your essay on Joong's underrated acting skills deepened my Joong appreciation so much, that I watched Mafia the Series, I'm watching Ploy's Yearbook (even though there is a serious lack of Joong so far), and I'm planning on watching The Warp Effect too. I haven't watched het shows in over ten years, so this is a big deal! 😂 I really liked him with Dunk in their shows, but MTS gave me another facet of him, because he's so timid in it, unlike in SIMM and HA, where he's (seemingly) very cool and in control. So thank you for making me a full time Joong (and Dunk) girl 💜
i saw this message first thing in the morning when i woke up yesterday and it instantly put me in a good mood!!! <3
YESSSSSS I'M SO HAPPY TO HEAR THAT
mafia the series might actually be my absolute fave thai het-show, it's just SO funny!!!! and the entire cast is so great, like, not just joong but the entire cast plays off each other SO well. and don't even get me started on gina virahya and her portrayal of anna kondra!!!!
you know, when i went into mafia the series i saw the poster and was like "ughh i really am gonna have to sit through this standard (overly) dramatic mafia show just for joong, huh. the things i do for my boy..." and then. AND THEN. you can imagine my surprise. i was crying tears of laughter throughout the show and i was actually laughing so hard that my mom made a comment about how she could hear my laugh in my room
beam is my loser boy and joong portrays him in such an adorably awkward way, i love it <333
and yes there IS a serious lack of joong in ploy's yearbook so far :((((
it was quite funny tho bc in the one scene where joong does show up i immediately recognized him by the back of his head, like!! i saw this:
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and instantly went "OH there's my boy!!!!!" 😂😂😂
and i can't wait to see him with film bc film did extremely well with gun in not me and i feel like film and joong will also work together really well
you know, i'm always happy to turn people into full time joong (and dunk) girls!!!!!!
i've adored them ever since simm which i watched live from ep2 onwards. fun fact, actually: when i started simm i actually had no idea who they were (even though technically i'd seen dunk in bad buddy already, except i wasn't paying attention to the random high school bandmates and so i didn't actually recognize dunk and only realized later on ahahah)
aaaanyway, i had no idea who they were, right? and so in 2022 my mom and i spent two nights in prague during easter and in the evening we were in our hotel room and we were kinda looking for something to watch. and i was like "hey look, gmmtv has a new bl out and it looks kinda cute and fluffy judging by the thumbnails?? and like something that doesn't require too much brain power?? plus, there's also only two eps out so far, so we'll be caught up right away" and so we watched the first two episodes and then the two of us ended up watching every new ep together every week hahaha
i actually didn't really talk about it on tumblr back then and when you go back on my blog you'll see that there are hardly any simm post. but really, with every new simm episode that aired i liked joongdunk more and more. and especially once the characters started dating i was actually so in awe about just how comfortable joong and dunk were with each other and how they absolutely weren't afraid to touch? like, their physical affection was just so casual, like it was the most natural thing in the world to them in an "i'm-not-even-thinking-about-it-bc-it's-so-normal" kind of way and that was just soooo refreshing to watch?? i was (and still am) truly amazed
and when just a couple of months later, at the end of 2022 gmmtv announced joongdunk were gonna get another show together i got SO excited!! and also when it was revealed that simm was included in our skyy 2!!!!
and then hidden agenda started airing and then i was tagged in that tag game and then i went to watch joong's entire filmography and then i ended up falling into a joongdunk rabbit hole and here we are...
anyway, i have multiple agendas and one of them is turning people into joong fans and dunk fans and joongdunk fans sllksdfd
and my other agenda is getting people to watch mafia the series, bc it's truly a gem of a show!!!!
(speaking of agendas: the only thing that's missing in your message is you telling me that you approve of my fight for a sexy joongdunk vampire bl, like... that would have made the message and the influence of my joong/dunk/joongdunk blogging complete 😂😂😂)
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ann-ann-alan · 3 months
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Angel Dust x Satan!M!Reader
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Word count: ~1.6K
TW: Talk about what Valentino has done to Angel Dust. Angel and Val's extremely toxic relationship.
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Angel's eyes flapped open slowly as the light shined through the curtains of his room at the hotel. For once in his afterlife he felt well rested. He felt so safe and warm cuddling up to his new boyfriend. If only Valentino could be this nice. Valentino. Angel's mind began racing at the thought of his cruel boss, a man that had made him suffer so much, and he would have to go back to him today. Every day until the end of time, or until Angel died. Again.
"Stop thinking about Val." You said as you pat the top of your boyfriend's head. "He's not here. I am. You're safe with me, you know that right?" Angel felt your hands on his face, lightly caressing him, so soft, so caring. "Of course I trust you."
"Good" You kissed him deeply as you swiftly picked him up bridal style. He let out a little squeak at your actions. "Don't worry my little divine being, I won't drop you."
You suddenly turned into a smaller man. A man named Saturn. That's the fake name you had gone for as it was kind of close to your real one. No one could know you were Satan. What would happen if it was revealed that the most powerful of hells beings, second only to Lucifer himself, was staying at a hotel for redemption and was dating a sinner? Hell would be chaos, well, more than it already is anyway.
"I love Saturn and all, but I really wish I could see your real face more often." Angel presses a light kiss to your cheek. "I do too honey, I really wish I could be myself but you know what could happen if people found out about us. It could get real dangerous."
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You and Angel walked down the steps of the hotel towards the bar where Husk was cleaning glasses.
You and Angel sat on the stools at the bar. As he was rabbling on you couldn't stop yourself from staring at him. His pretty face, beautiful hair, big eyes, and that cute little chest fluff. He was perfect. If only you could truly be with him.
Your train of thought gets interrupted by Angel's phone going off. "Guess I got to get to work." He stared down at his phone sadly, defeated. "Bye Sweetums." He kisses your forehead and heads for the door.
"You really hate Val don't you?" Husk utters, wiping a shot glass down. "What makes you say that?" "Your claws are out and you're ruining my counter." You look down to see both your hands ripping into the counters wood. "Oh sorry. I just- I hate him." Your eyes glowed red. You wished you could rip the head off that disgusting moth. There's nothing wrong with lust (you are good friends with Asmodeus) as long as it's consensual. And Val was anything but.
"Why do you care so much? Angel's just a fling." Husk said starring at your enraged state. "What no! I- well- I- I love him ok?! And I can't keep seeing Val rip my boyfriend apart over and over again!" You love him. You just said it. Husk stared at you with a knowing smirk. "Look, I get you love him and you want to keep him safe but there ain't nothing you can do about a soul contract. He's stuck with Val. Forever." Husk frowned, of course he knew about deals with souls, he made one.
Suddenly an idea comes into your brain. "But what if the contract was broken?" Husk looked at you strangely. "There ain't no way to break a soul contract." "But what is they could be? Would that free him? Would he truly be safe?" You muttered more to yourself then Husk. "Well yeah? But like I said, there ain't no wa-" You put your hand over his mouth. "But what if I could do it? What if I could break the contract?"
"You can't."
"But what if I could?"
"You can't"
"But what if I could?"
"You ca- YOU CAN NOT! Soul contracts don't just break, they just don't. It's better to just give up now."
You could do it. I mean, you're LITERAL SATAN. YOU are the contractor. All soul contracts get run by you. That's your job. You remember when you first came across Angel's contract. You thought nothing of it, just another hopeless sinner who needed a job. Just another hopeless sinner you were now deeply in love with. You could do it. If Valentino willingly showed you Angel's contract, it was over. One touch and the contract would be gone, reduced to ashes and Angel would be free. But everyone would know who you really are. Only one person could break contracts, only one. Satan. Your reputation would be tarnished.
But you would do ANYTHING for the one you love.
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Angel was tired, he had already filmed three intense scenes and Val only wanted more, just like always.
"Alright my little Angel, you'll be filming one more scene and then you'll come to my office ok?"
Oh god not his office, never his office. Angel couldn't count the amount of unhappy memories he's had in that office. Angel wanted his boyfriend, his real boyfriend, not Val.
"Is there a problem Angel Dust?" Val sneered. "No, no, not at all Val, everything's fine." "Alright then, why wait? Let's go to my office now."
Panic hit Angel like a truck. "Wait now?! I thought I had another scene to film?!" Angel was almost hyperventilating. He couldn't go in there with Val, he couldn't. Not again.
"You said there was no problem. Let's GO!" Val roughly grabs Angels arm and yanks it towards him. "You better behave Ang, you wouldn't want to hurt my feelings would you?" Val looked at him with a disturbing smile. Angel looked into those bright red bug eyes, he was scared, really scared. Scared just like he was when Val made that deal with him.
"Excuse me." Val and Angel looked to the side and found you standing there. "Sata-Saturn what are you doing here?" Angel says. "You know this guy?" Val released Angels wrist and walked towards you. "I'm Val, well you definitely already know me so... Angel said your name was what, Saturn? That's quite a strange name for a sinner." Val held his hand out for you to shake, you just starred at it with your arms crossed. "Well, um, you must be here for a job right? Angel must of told you about me!" Val said as he retracted his hand. "I actually came here because I wanted to take my boyfriend back home."
"What in the hell are you doing?!" Angel whispered to you as he held your arm, almost trying to hide from Val. Valentino noticed this. "Your HIS boyfriend? MY Angels boyfriend? That's a funny joke." Val said almost as a threat, 'it better be a joke.'
"Oh it's no joke. And Angel isn't yours." You stood protectively in front of him. "Oh! But he is. He is MINE. FOREVER." Val says, starting to get angry.
"Baby, you should go..." Angel said from behind you, clutching the back of your shirt with all his hands.
"Yeah, you should listen to him Saturn." Val smirked down at you.
"Let me see it." You utter, holding your hand out in front of you.
"See what?" Val crosses his arms and sneers at you. Looking at you up and down. Judging.
"Let me see the contract that has Angel tied to you. One look at it and I'll leave you alone, forever. You have my word."
Val looks at you suspiciously. "Sure, whatever." He makes the contract apear right in front of you.
You reach out for it and pretend to read over it, but all you could really stare at was the signature at the bottom.
"Well?! Are you happy know? LEAVE!" Val says. He was getting angry. His little play thing had a boyfriend? Who was interrupting his job? What a little BRAT!
"Actually.... I was thinking something a little.... different." Suddenly the contract set ablaze in blue fire, the paper disintegrating.
"WHAT?!?" Val stepped back. HOW?! How was that possible?! How could you do tha- "You're not REALLY named Saturn are you?"
Val could barely get that sentence out before you pushed him to the ground. "You are a pest Valentino. And I'm not afraid to CRUSH you."
Your eyes turned beep red, you gained back your height, long red horns like a ram came out of your head.
"YOU stay AWAY from MY BOYFRIEND! If I EVER see you near him again, you will see the full strength of wrath, you disgusting bug!"
Val stares at you in fear, laying on his elbows, tying to crawl away from you.
"Whoa, whoa! Don't kill 'im baby!" Angel set his hand on your shoulder. Looking back at him all you could see was the man you loved. The FREE man you loved.
"Lets get out of here."
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"You sure that was a good idea? People know who you are now." Angel said, cuddling into your side as you both sat on the hill of the Hazbin Hotel, looking over the rest of hell.
"That's ok with me. You mean more to me than some stupid reputation I barely cared about in the first place." You pressed both your hands to the sides of his face. "No matter what happens I will always be there with you. Through Earth, Hell, Hay! Even heaven if Charlie's plan works out!" You plant a gentle kiss to his lips.
"I love you for eternity my darling."
"I love you too big guy."
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wolfpackss · 10 months
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OK ok! I loved the last request you fulfilled and I have this one I'd LOVE to see someone write out for me! I've requested it a few times in the past but no one's responded to it. No worries if it's not your cup of tea!
My idea is that Jacob imprints on a reader who is *drum roll* a single mama. But not in the traditional sense, nope. The little one she cares for was the child of her best friend and her boyfriend. They ended up in an accident and before they passed they had put it in their will that (reader) be the one to care for their child should something happen to them. So, thrust into this new life of being a mama(thinking the little is 6months to a year) she's had her life changed and isn't looking for romance but you know how fate works. I could see the child almost instantly bonding with Jacob too, just adoring him as much as his/her 'mama'. Please and thank you if you can do this! <3 <3
This is going to be a loooooong one! I am loving this request (secretly hoping I had this one in my head with Paul) but here you go! Hope you enjoy it ❤️!
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This was not the life you had imagined for yourself, not by a long shot but you wouldn’t trade it for the world. You made a promise, and it’s a promise you intended to keep. When your best friend asked you to be the godmother of her beautiful baby girl, you didn’t hesitate when it came to saying yes. It was an agreement you both made when you both started dating. If anything would happen to her or me, and there was another person involved, we would take care of that person, wether it was a partner or a child. Neither of you thinking you would make that agreement a reality so soon in life. On the way home from the hospital after giving birth their daughter, your best friend and her boyfriend got into a horrible car accident almost twelve months ago, taking both their lives, leaving you as their daughter’s legal guardian
“Sweetheart, do you have everything?” You turn your head to look at your mother holding Layla in her arms who smiles when she sees you. Her tiny hands making grabbing motions at you which makes you smile. You grab her from mother, still biting down on the pacifier while making sure you have everything in your bag. You decided to take Layla out to the beach since she loves the water so much and you finally got a day of from work so you thought today was the day. Layla grabs the pacifier from your mouth and giggles when she starts playing with it, slamming it in her one hand while holding on to it with the other. “I have everything, diapers, toys, floaters. I think that’s everything… by the way thanks mom, for coming over” your mom waves you away like it’s nothing. “I’d do anything for you girls, now go have fun and be safe!”
It’s a short walk from your house to the beach so you put Layla in her stroller and make your way down the road. As you get to the beach you notice some people already there, playing football and chilling in the sun. You let out a little sigh and stop near a spot with some shadow so Layla won’t be sitting in the blinding sun the entire time. You put out your beach towel and place Layla on top with her toys and floaters. You let yourself sit down next to her and look around the beach. Your sight immediately goes to the boys playing football. While you can’t deny their attractiveness or their glistening bodies in the sun, you don’t really have time for romance and boyfriends. Not only do you not have the time for it, you’re just not interested right now, all you want is to focus on Layla and make sure she’s healthy, safe and happy.
You hear giggling next to you and look over at Layla who happily slams her toys into the sand and then looks over at you. She gives you a big smile and puts the toy in her mouth including all the sand that came with it. “Layla no!” You hurry to get the toy out of her mouth and clean it. She spits out the remainder of the sand and gives you a toothy grin, making you laugh. Your moment is interrupted with a football flying into your skull. You yell and grab your head.
“I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” You look up with one eye closed as you rub your head and notice it’s one of the guys playing football. “I didn’t mean to kick it so hard, does your head hurt? Can I take a look at it?” The guy takes your hand away from your head and you wince when he touches it. You look at Layla who’s now climbed into your lap with her head firmly pressed against your chest, she always does this when she’s shy. As you look into the guy’s eyes, you see his widen for a moment while his mouth falls slightly open. “I- I’m Jacob, Jacob Black. And I’m really, really sorry about your head.” he holds out his hand for you to shake as you see him bite his bottom lip. You reach out to shake his but you’re surprised as Layla turns her head and sneaks her little hand in Jacob’s. You see him give her a soft smile, as he slowly shakes her hand. “And who’s this pretty lady, you must be the most beautiful little girl I’ve ever seen” you can see Layla brighten up at his words and she turns around fully in your lap. She raises her hand to to give him a small wave and gets up to sit next to you. She pats the spot next to her and looks up at Jacob.
“I’m y/n, and this is Layla.” You brush some of her hair away from her face. Jacob nods as he slowly sinks down next to Layla and grabs one of her toys. “You have a beautiful kid” he smiles. You feel your cheeks burn up while trying to come up with an excuse for your story so you just mumble a thank you. You hear some shouting and look up to see some of his friends heading out. “So I have to go, but here’s my number. If you ever need anything or wanna hang out.. give me a call” you smile at him and thank him. He gets up and takes off but not before waving and smiling at Layla who happily smiles and waves back.
Two weeks later you find yourself sitting at your breakfast table looking at Layla brabble about something while the man of your dreams is listening intensely to every sound that’s coming out of her mouth. He nods and asks questions while giving her spoons of baby food. He looks up at you and winks before continuing the conversation he has with your baby girl. Jacob became a really good friend, these past two weeks. Making sure you could take a nap and get your social life back together as he introduced you to his friends. “I hope it’s okay i invited them, I mean they wanted to come” this afternoon is Layla’s first birthday party and while it’s a happy day, it takes you back to the memories of a year ago. It makes you think of her real parents. The one who should’ve been here celebrating her birthday and every milestone she made. Jacob didn’t want you to celebrate her birthday alone with her maternal and paternal grandparents, you always had them visiting her or the other way around as well as your parents who doted on her like she was their own. A couple of hours later everyone arrived and the party was in full swing. All of Jacob’s friends came and they brought food, presents and warmth. A warmth you haven’t felt in forever.
“It’s time for cake!” You bring out the cake that was made by Emily and light up the big candle that looks a one in the middle of it. Everybody starts singing happy birthday and Layla claps along smiling. You kneel down so you can help her blow out the candle. You remove the candle and she smashes both her hands into the cake. She laughs happily as everyone arounds her laughs. “Mama” a gasp escapes your mouth as you look over to the little girl you’ve called daughter for almost a year now. She holds her hands out towards you, saying that one word over and over while smiling at you. Her hands are full of cake and one sneaky little tooth shows itself through her smile. You lean down and kiss her forehead while catching the eyes of the one person you wanted to make eye contact with. He winks and turns away out of your sight.
Not long after you feel an arm wrap around your shoulder and your pulled into someone’s embrace. “You did good, mama” Jacob whispers in your ear and kisses your temple. You interlace your hand with the one hanging over your shoulder and smile up at him.
Yeah, Jacob Black is growing on you, and you don’t mind one bit.
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BRO THE JOHNNIE ONE WAS SO GOOD CAN I GET SAM GOLBACH FLUFF PLEASEEE 🙈
OF COURSEEEE😈😈😈
thank you for the request 🤸🤸🙏
here we go luvas
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Sam had been gone on a trip with Colby for a while, they were out on the UK to film videos. You were out shopping for some things around the house and didn't know Sam was back waiting for you at the apartment you shared with him. You walk in with your bags, setting the Starbucks drink down on the counter.
There was a camera hidden between some stuff on the far side of the counter near the fridge, filming as Sam creeped out of the bathroom. "Hey baby." You jump hearing a voice, expecting to be alone but you quickly turned around recognizing the voice. "Sam!" You quickly wrap your arms around him, happy to have him holding you again. He smiles as you press quick kisses to his lips, happy to see him.
"I missed you! how was your trip?" You ask, your arms still wrapped around his neck. "It was so much fun, we got so much evidence it was crazy." He smiles as he goes on to explain some things that happened. He stops mid sentence when he notices the loved look on your face.(I hope that made sense, it's kind of like the look when the person you like or your significant other is like talking about something they like and you're just like in awe.)
"What?" He says. "Nothing. I just love you so much." You kiss him again. "Jake, Corey and Colby want to come over later today is that ok?" Sam asks as you grab your bags. "Yeah of course. I need a nap first though." You say. "Yes I missed our naps together." Sam goes off to change from his jeans and sweater. After you put things away you walk into the bedroom and put on an xplr hoodie and shorts, changing out of the leggings and crop top you were originally in.
Sam was laying in bed already, scrolling through his phone. You snuggle up next to him, quickly falling asleep. He doesn't realize this at first but when he does he takes a quick picture of the two of you, captioning it,
long missed nap time❤️
before posting it to Instagram and dozing off with you. A couple hours go by, and the two of you missed the texts from the guys asking when to come over. Colby had a spare key so he said he'd check on the two of you. He quietly walked in, heading towards the bedroom. He pulled out his phone and filmed as he pushed open the door, revealing the two of you still sleeping, Sam's arm wrapped around your waist, your hands near your face and your hair sprawled everywhere. The video flips to show Colby rolling his eyes.
"Colby?" Your voice is small, having just woke up. "Came in to check on you two, you weren't answering your phones." You grab your phone and glance at it, looking at the notifications. "I'm sorry." You carefully move away from Sam. "Long time no see." You give him a quick hug. "Oo showing the merch." He laughs quietly as you show off. "You mind if I film?" He asks.
"No not at all. C'mere I got something to show you." You walk out of the room and to a closet as Colby turns on his camera, grabbing two bags. "I got you a sweater while i was out the other day." You pull out a black hoodie, with a design on the back, (idk just imagine something colby would like.) and you hand it to him as he sets the camera up on the counter.
"Oh my god thank you!" He takes the hoodie with smile, immediately throwing off the hoodie he already had on and put on the new one. "Thoughts?" He spins around. "It looks great." You laugh as he does a little run way walk. "Whatcha strutting for this time?" Sam comes out of the room rubbing his eyes.
"Y/n got me a sweater! Look at the back!" He turns around and back again with a big smile on his face. Sam makes his way over to you, he wrapping you in his arms and kissing you. "I got you a sweater too babe." With his arm still around your waist you grab the other sweater from the bag. At this same Jake and Corey come rushing in the front door.
"You didn't get anything for us?" Jake says with a playful tone. "I did actually." You smile reaching for the other bag. "Here." You hand them their hoodies and can't help but smile as they get all excited and put them on. "Look at the sleeves." You grab the camera and show them. You had embroidered small designs on the sleeves, with their names in their favorite color. "Oh my god this is so cool!" Corey laughs and looks to you.
"Thank you babe!" Sam gives you another kiss, both your smiles connecting. "I can't kiss you but i can give you a hug." You laugh as the other boys agree and wrap you up in a hug. "Who's hungry?" You ask. "Me!" they all respond at the same time. "I'll make dinner." You laugh lightly as you make your way to the fridge to grab ingredients while they celebrate, happy to have a meal made by you.
You finish dinner, and everyone eats. you all hangout for a little bit before others return to their own apartments. You're cleaning up some things when Sam plays some romantic music. He walks up to you with a goofy grin. "Can I help you?" You smile. "Dance with me?" he holds his hand out and pulls you closer once your hand is in his.
The two of you move smoothly together, spinning and smiling as the music plays. One sinc is over, and you pull him close. "I love you." Your arms around his neck, his hands on your waist. "I love you more." You playfully roll your eyes at his remark. Another song plays and the two of you are dancing with eachother again, moving in sync.
Eventually the night ends and your wrapped up in each other's arms once more, holding eachother as you drift off.
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what up😛
hope you enjoyed 😖
don't be afraid to send in requests ‼️‼️
peace out luvas 🤸🤸
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Short little Hanzo Hasashi (Scorpion) x Reader
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It’s been a min since I’ve been in the MK fandom so sorry if this was OOC I tried the best I could with what I remembered enjoy
Summary: Hanzo’s past has never been a secret but he will stop at nothing to make sure you are warm at night
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SFW/ Gender Neutral/ Little Angst/ Fluff/ Establish Relationship
It was no secret the Shirai Ryu Fire Garden was warm, no hot. It was quite nice to sit outside thought, sometimes watch Hanzo train. You would watch him for hours so fascinated. You often walked the gardens admiring the view as you walked about the garden sipping some tea. The sun was going down and you were sure he had to be done training for today, heading back. As you enter he was getting ready to rest, smiling you walk over and join him. “Busy day?” You knew the answer but still wanted to ask. “Of course but i manage my time well.” He said while opening a window to let some air in.Sure the garden was hot but at night it could get rather cold. “Maybe I should join you, I think it would do me good.” You could really use the meditation.
As you both lay down you go to cuddle him but stop, remembering that physical touch can be hard for him. After everything that happened to his wife and son, you understand and you will never push him to do something he isn’t comfortable with. “Goodnight Hanzo love you.” “Love you too, night.” You were able to sleep for a few hours before waking up shivering. You would get up to close to window but you were so cold, the blanket shielding you from freezing to death.Hanzo woke up noticing that you were shaking, thinking something was wrong he asked you. “Are you ok? Did you have a bad dream?” A hint of worry in his voice. “Oh uhh no sorry Hanzo, I didn’t mean to wake you I’m just cold that’s all.” Grabbing the blanket like your life depended on it.
He turned to face you and wrapped his arms around you. Hanzo has always been warm he is Scorpion so of course he would be warmer than anyone else. “Oh are you sure? I can get up and close the window I’ll be fine I don’t want to rush you.” Wanting to make sure he knew he didn’t want to do this knowing his history but he cut you off. “Please let me warm you up, I don’t mind at all.” He hugged you tighter letting with warm travel to your body. Letting you lean into his chest and smile, finally feeling the coldness leave your body. “Thank you Hanzo what would I ever do without you.” Giggling just a little as you look up to him. He places a small kiss on the top of your head. “Freeze to death.” He adds with a grin. “But I will never let that happen, not to you.” He closes his eyes and soon after you do too.
Sure dating Scorpion had its down sides but no matter how any you would always see the light at the end of the tunnel. When you wake up he’s already gone, training. As you start to wake up you notice how warm his said of the bed is. Without second thought you scoot over to his side and almost immediately fall back sleep. It smelt like him how could you not? Little did you know he was still here, making tea for you to share. Walking back into the room he couldn’t help but smile. He made a promise to himself that he wouldn’t let you go, he wouldn’t let what happened to his family happen to you. And he knew he was succeeding. Placing down the tea he gently wakes you. “Morning did you sleep well? I’m not sure why I’m asking it sure looks like you did.”
Half sleep trying to get up you greet him and thank him for the tea. “I thought you would have been out by now? Is there is reason you’re not?” Sipping the tea a little worried. “Not at all I just wanted to spend the morning with you.” Smiling and putting down your tea you kiss him, and hold his face in your hands. “How did I get so lucky?” He always melted in your hands. “I think I’m the lucky one.” He added while holding you. “How about we head back to bed so I can keep you warm again how does that sound?” Without a word you hop back into bed and rest your head on his chest, letting him warm your heart yet again.
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sunshine-overload · 2 months
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[BSTS] Ran Valentine’s Day 5* Card Story
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Chapter 1 -starless kitchen, table area-
kongou: Sorry for the wait. These are prototypes of the chocolate cupcakes we’ll be selling during our event. 
ran: Oh, here they are!
mizuki: Oi Ran, don’t eat them all yourself.
ran: I won’t, I’m not you.
hinata: Let’s see~ I’ll take this one!
mizuki: Hey that’s the biggest one of the lot! Gimmie it!
lico: They’re all the same anyways. But still, make sure you leave some for Heath and I.
mizuki: If you miss out it’s your fault for being too slow.
heath: …I’m ok with just this one.
ran (eating): Hm? Don’t thwese ones twaste different from ya fwirst batch? They’re even tastier!
kongou: I’m glad to hear it. It’s tedious making desserts. Even the smallest change in the amount of an ingredient used, or the temperature you bake them at can change the flavour. Appears this prototype is a success.
lico: Don’t they smell really good?
kongou: That’s because I tried adding some liqueur. It’s very fragrant. 
lico: Oh I see.
hinata: What’s liqueur?
mizuki: Food right?
ran: No no, liqueur is a type of alcohol.
hinata: Huh, it’s alcohol then?
kongou: The alcohol burns off, so it’s fine for people who don’t drink to eat it.
ran: Ooh, informative~
mizuki: Quit talking about complicated stuff, lemme eat more.
heath: Mizuki, how many have you already eaten?
kongou: I whipped up some prototype cookies for decorating the cakes with too. Here, you can have some of these.
mizuki: Woah! They look super tasty!
ran: As I thought, with Kongou here B’s Valentine’s Day will be the best!
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Chapter 2 -starless kitchen, table area-
ran: I’m baaack~!
lico: Aren’t you a bit late? Where the heck did you wander off to—
saki: Oh, Lico-san, sorry for intruding.
lico: If it isn’t Kotori-chan. You’re not intruding at all, you’re welcome anytime. Here, come take a seat.
heath: You’re here, Saki.
saki: Yes, I happened to run into Ran-san on the way here…
mizuki: Whatever, let’s get started already.
kongou: Ok, here are the cupcakes we talked about previously. So that they’re easy to decorate I made them in a simple shape. I planned to make it so that you can eat it at the store or take it home with you.
lico: Nice.
kongou: Today’s just a trial so I prepared a few different topping candidates.
hinata: Woah, there’s so many to choose from! So we can decorate the cake with these?
kongou: Yeah. Let me know which you prefer or if there’s any that can be improved.
ran: Then let’s get into it already. Nee-chan, let’s decorate them together!
saki: Yes.
-time pass-
lico: And then I’ll put this here and— It’s done, doesn’t it look great?
kongou: I see, you carefully stacked the chocolate to make it look like a rose. You’re skilled, Lico.
lico: This much is nothing.
hinata: There’s so many decorations here that I’ve never eaten before. What else should I choose~
mizuki: What even is this? Cream? (he eats it) Bleh, it’s so sweet…
lico: Hey are you planning to just put every single topping on there? Put some more thought into it.
hinata: What-! I thought it was a really good idea though~
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ran: If I put the dog shaped cookie here then… Ooh~! It’s super duper cute!
kongou: Hahah, it’s fun trying all sorts of combinations isn’t it?
saki: (Fufu, it looks like everyone is having fun.)
heath: Saki, is this good?
saki: Uwah, your decorations are beautiful, Heath-san.
heath: Last year I made chocolate by myself, so I’m glad to be able to make it together with you this year.
saki: Yes, me too.
ran: Ah, Nee-chan! What do ya think of my puppy choco cakes?
saki: The puppies are playing with each other on top of the cakes right? It’s very cute.
ran: Hell yeah! It’s got Nee-chan’s seal of approval! White Day is next month but doesn’t it suck havin’ to wait that long? That’s why I wanted to make it so we can repay the sentiment right away.
saki: I see. I’m sure the other guests will like that too.
ran: I know, how about we trade cupcakes right now!
saki: Sure.
ran: Yay! I hope ya enjoy Valentine’s together with us this year!
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Chapter 3 -break room-
lico: Our event this time has been getting lots of good reviews. The ladies and everyone else all seem happy with it. Well, it means they enjoyed decorating cupcakes with me specifically right?
ran: Well it’s true that you’re good at it, Lico.
kongou: I’m glad it’s popular. Depending on the toppings you choose the flavour and appearance changes, so it appears we’ve been getting a lot of repeat customers.
lico: See I told you women are into this sort of thing. They love traditional Valentine’s Day stuff.
mizuki: All we’re doing is putting things on a cake and they eat it.
lico: Do you, the person providing the service not even understand what you’re doing? When you’re on the stage, you hear the fans cheering in the audience don’t you? I’m happy they’ve come to watch of course, but hearing them do chants or wave their penlights is nice, y’know?
ran: Ah, I get ya! Ya can really feel that they’re here to support us.
lico: Yeah exactly. What I’m trying to tell you is that the goal of this event is to repay them in a similar way that reflects those feelings.
mizuki: Oh shut up, quit yapping at me about everything little thing.
heath: …It’s not that hard to understand. The fact we’re putting our souls into the show hasn’t changed. We’re just giving it a physical form.
mizuki: Oh… The heck, just tell me that from the start.
lico: I did…
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Chapter 4 -backstage-
ran: …… (seems nervous)
saki: Ran-san…?
ran: Oh~ Nee-chan! You’re here to watch us!
saki: …Um.
ran: Hm?
saki: Are you… ok?
ran: What makes ya ask? I’m full of energy today like always!
saki: Is that so? Sorry for asking something strange then.
ran: ……
ran: Ya don’t need to worry about me. But well, it is true that we’ve had plenty of ups and downs since our first ever performance, ‘Eclipse’. It’s not like I don’t understand why you’d be concerned. However, we’ve overcome all sorts of hardships.
saki: Yes.
ran: First and foremost, B’s shows are packed full of fun. Even when Heath was missin’ from ‘Idaten’ and when Mizuki didn’t show up for ‘Island of Rabble’. And of course when Heath came back and we performed ‘Total Eclipse’! Lots of things have happened, but there’s still plenty of things that haven’t changed either.
saki: Things that haven’t changed?
ran: The fact that once we’re up on that stage, we have a blast! That includes for this show too of course. Thinkin’ about it though, even recently Mizuki and Lico have been buttin’ heads and Hinata’s been actin’ recklessly. It’s been a mess~ Wherever B goes, discord follows! I kid, I kid. But well, when you take everythin’ into account, it does kinda suit us.
saki: Fufu, that may be so.
saki: (That’s good, Ran-san seems to be his usual self…)
ran: Ah, you finally smiled. That’s our Nee-chan.
saki: Yes. And the Ran-san that sparkles on the stage is the usual you.
ran: …….
ran: Yeah. Because while I’m here— I want to entertain you as both a member of B and as ‘Ran-chan’.
saki: Thank you. I’ll always be supporting you.
ran: Yeah, it’s a promise, alright? Enjoy watchin’ my sparklin’ self!
—end
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exporius · 21 days
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Work life balance
Large wooden doors close before your eyes and you let out a groan of exhaustion that you've been holding in all day. The daycare was finally closed for the day and you could not be happier. Sure, you loved working with the kiddos, sun, and moon, but some days just get too... much? Noises sometimes get too loud, the colors in the daycare sometimes feel too bright, and that doesnt help when kids are running around doing god knows what. You were rightfully exhausted, but today more so than other days.
"Oh my god, finally." You groaned out as your feet dragged you to the staff counter, your body immediately tossing itself into one of the office chairs. The wheels underneath you squeak as a metalic chortle echoes from deep within the daycare, drawing your attention to the tall yellow figure in the other side of the room.
"Aw, tired already? Thought id ask you to stay for a slumber party." Sun, the daycare attendant who you technically worked for, spoke loud enough for you to hear him, even at such a distance. You chuckled as he skipped his way towards you, a cheaply designed moon plushie in his hand jingling with each hop.
"Todays been rough," you sighed as you laid your head down on the desk, the darkness of closing your eyes making the pulsing in your head subside. "My backs sore and that karen almost made me do something bad."
"What happened to your back?" Sun asked with a tilt in his head; you don't see it, but you can hear the familiar sound.
"Nothing just-" a yawn escaped your lips as you sat back up and stretched, your back making a small pop as if to prove your earlier statement right. "-looking down at kids all the time does numbers on the spine, especially if your a human."
Theres a hum of acknowledgment from sun but no further inquiries or statements, he can probably tell you're overstimulated and tired. Hell, you were practically falling asleep mid conversation. Your eyes were heavy and for a moment you swear you started dreaming, but you couldn't clock off work yet since you had to help sun clean up.
"Psstt~" your eyes snap open and you see sun laying his head on top of the staff counter, moon plush held out towards you as he hid his smile behind his free arm. "You should take a nap," he mimics moons voice as he holds back a laugh. "We'll clean up for the night! Just rest up before you get behind a wheel like that."
"No no no-" you waved your hands dismissively. "Its fine- im fine. Let me help-"
"Nonsense! If you go driving home all exhausted, we just might not see you tomorrow." Suns standing at full height now, hands on his hips as he frowns like a disapproving mother.
"Im not that tired." You tried to reasure, fighting back a yawn that ironically tried to creep up your throat. Sun only shook his head and clicked his tongue, the moon plush in his hand practically doing the same thing.
He was right, you were exhausted. But you didnt want him to do all the work just because your human body was losing battery. That wasn't right to you.
"Here look," you pushed the chair away from the desk and hopped off to stand up, a flash of dizziness hitting you for a second. "Im fine! Not tired at all! A-ok!" Sun watched as you made a show of marching out from behind the counter, leaning over to grab a rogue ballpit ball that somehow got left nearby.
"You really shouldn't push it, rain cloud." The animatronic makes a noise akin to a sigh.
"Im fine." Theres silence as you walked over to the large ballpit, throwing the plastic sphere inside as sun just watched from over by the desk.
You could feel his gaze following your every movement, probably seeing how sluggishly you moved. You went to grab a couple more items that were scattered around before something grabs you by the shoulders.
"Huh?" You turned your head as far as you physically could to see sun standing behind you, an unfamiliar expression on his face as his large fingers kneaded into your shoulders and back. "What are you doi- ack!" a pain in your scapula interupts you as suns fingers pressed harder into the flesh, making you wince as you dropped whatever toy you had in your hand.
Then, the pain melted away. Instead, in its place was a comforting massage that you couldnt help but lean into, eyes fluttering shut and head falling forward.
"What are you doing?" You asked again, quietly this time.
"Relax. If you're not gonna even try a nap, at least let us do this for you."
Suns hands worked wonders as they found each ache and crevice that tainted your temple of a body, his touch making you melt. You couldnt help the small noises of satisfaction that slipped out now and again, embarrassing you a little but sun didnt seem to mind. He was always so good at molding you with nothing but his touch. You felt like the winter snow melting underneath the cozy sun, or clay in a sculptors skilled hands.
"Feeling better?" Your eyes flutter open as sun whispers into your right ear, the heat of his body bouncing off of you comfortably.
"Mhmm.." you nodded as you leaned your head back, the crown of your skull meeting with his chest. "Perfect, actually."
Sun hums and smiles, his face pressed against your head as his hands slowly trail down your back. They slide down to your waist and you could feel heat growing in your face. But you didnt move. No, in fact, you closed your eyes again and enjoyed how his long digits wrapped around the area gently, intimately. The feeling was all you've ever dreamt of, to be held, caressed, loved.
That was until you felt the ground below you leave your presence. You squeaked as you felt suns grip on your waist pull you into the air, effortlessly carrying you to a pile of cots and blankets. The solar wordlessly threw you(carefully) into the pile, wasting no time to wrap you up in layers of blankets to the point you literally were not able to move.
"Sun! What the hell?!" You glared at him as he dusted his hands and looked down at his work with a satisfied smirk.
"Rest up little doll," he cheerfully commanded, clasping his hands together with a toothy grin. "And watch your language."
You scoffed and tried to wiggle your way out, but he seemed to have wrapped you up far too well.
"Sun!!" You whined, your body falling backwards onto the cots as you grew too exhausted to keep fighting.
"Now now," sun cooed as he crouched down and positioned you into a more comfortable laying position. "I wouldnt stay awake any longer; the lights are out in 3 minutes."
"What?! But im not- sun!" But he was already walking away, humming to the tune that played over the speakers as he grabbed the toy you dropped earlier, placing it into a crate and completely ignoring your whining.
You groaned angrily, but the anger subsided as you stared up into the cloud shaped ceiling lights. The bright whites made your eyes hurt and you couldnt help but close them. And before you knew it, you were asleep.
"Goodnight, star."
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Hihi its me again could you do gavi x f1 driver where the reader is one the youngest f1 drivers
A/n: thank you for this request I enjoyed writing it as I like formula 1 too 
wc: 2.0k+
Racing as been a passion of mine since I was little it first started when I went to watch my brother train on a motorbike as thats what he enjoyed. While there I saw people on go karts and instantly wanted to try so my parents got me one and from that day on I have been racing. I worked my way through the ranks in go karts before getting into single seater cars and then to the formula one paddock when I got a seat in f3. Everything happened so quickly but after winning in my rookie season in both f3 and f2 I have finally made it to the top flight of racing formula 1 which is a dream come true. 
Of course there has been criticism of me and the team for giving me a seat but overall so far it’s been a great experience. The first few races were really difficult as the car is very different to anything I've ever driven before but slowly overtime I have been improving and getting more confident in the car. A lot of the places we have been racing in I haven't been too familiar with but once we started racing in Europe I got a bit better and now we are going to a track that I have spent my life at the circuit de Barcelona Catalunya I am hoping for a really good result. Not only do I want a good result just to show that I'm improving but I also want to do well because my boyfriend is coming to watch me race for the first time. He is a footballer with Barcelona so is always busy during race weekends which means he has never been to one of my races in a proper championship but finally he has a weekend free which just happened to fall on the week we are in Barcelona. 
For weeks I've been looking forward to Pablo coming to watch me race so now that the weekend is finally here I'm just so ready to get in the car. Sadly Pablo couldn't come for Friday practice so we have already done two practice sessions although they went really well and I have been fast in both sessions. Today he is coming with me though which has had me so excited that I barely got any sleep but I did managed to fall asleep eventually after telling myself that time would go by faster if I slept. Eventually my alarm went off and I got ready in record time which meant I had to wait for Pablo to arrive at the hotel all drivers were made to stay at so that we could go to the paddock together. 
Eventually there was a knock on my hotel room door so I ran to open it and before he could come into the room I had my arms wrapped around Pablo because we haven't seen each other in a while as I've been so busy with racing. Luckily he arrived a few minutes before we needed to leave so we got some time to greet each other and talk a bit as we probably won't get much time together once at the track. I told him everything he would need to know before we left like what time every session was and where everything was even though I'll give him a quick tour when we arrive. He seemed really excited but I could tell that there was something he wasn't telling me so I tried to get it out of him. 
"What's going through your mind?" I asked 
"Nothing I'm just looking forward to watching you out there" he said 
"I know there is something you aren't telling me Pablo just tell me whats wrong and I can help" I said 
"I'm just a bit nervous I've seen what it can be like going into the paddock and I know I deal with it before games but for some reason this just makes me more nervous" he admitted 
"Thats ok you can be nervous I still get nervous going to your games but I will be there the whole time and we can always walk to the garage quickly" I said 
"Thank you love" he said 
After that we had to leave so we got in the car that would be taking us to the track even though its only a short distance away we are made to go by car. As the car entered the track there was a lot of fans waiting and filming as we went past which I've got used to but I know Pablo hasn't experienced it before so I made sure to grab his hand to let him know I was there. Once the car was parked Pablo let go of my hand and ran around to the other side of the car to open my door for me which made me laugh because he always has to open my door no matter what. Before we walked in I made sure we took a minute in the car park just to make sure he was ready and secretly I had to calm myself down as I was nervous about what would happen when I walked in with Pablo. 
As we got to the entrance to the paddock there was people waiting like always so I went and took pictures and signed things but I always made sure to keep Pablo by my side if I couldn't be holding his hand. I love to talk to fans but today I wanted to make sure I didn't spend too long out there so I only signed a few things before heading into the actual paddock. Even once inside there was people taking pictures and trying to ask me questions but I just kept walking until we made it inside the team hospitality and my driver room. I expected Pablo look a bit overwhelmed but he had the biggest smile on his face before he launched into telling me how much he loved seeing people excited to see me and how they completely ignored him like he was no one and only cared about me. It was so heartwarming seeing him get so excited about watching me interact with fans because he always feels so bad whenever we go anywhere together and people want to talk to him but ignore me so for the opposite to happen isn't normal. 
The next few hours were incredibly busy with practice and then preparing for qualifying but it was all completely worth it as I managed to get p2 which is the best I've done in qualifying all season. Afterwards I was dragged off to do interviews but as soon as I was done I ran back to the garage to find Pablo who was waiting for me just outside. Without really thinking I jumped straight into his arms and we celebrated together. I think he was more excited than I was but that just made it all so much better because I wanted to show him what I could do and I feel like so far I've done that. 
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After yesterdays qualifying I have been on a high for most of the day but as the clock has been ticking down to the start of the race the nerves have been creeping in. I always get somewhat nervous before a race but today I'm even more nervous because I'm starting from p2 and so there is a higher expectation of a good result. Having Pablo here is also making me more nervous because I want to do well for him which is silly as I know he will be happy no matter how I do but I still keep putting the extra pressure on myself. We have already had our team meeting this morning and they are confident that we can fight for the win as long as we get the strategy right but sometimes they do get it wrong so that has me worrying too. 
With the race being in under an hour I already have my race suit on and am just sitting in my driver room trying to keep calm. Pablo left to go and do something so I've been sat on my own for a while which hasn't been helping. Just as I was getting myself really worked up the door opened and Pablo came back in holding something behind his back. Instantly it perked my interest as he had a smirk on his face as well which can be scary when it comes to Pablo depending on his mood. Luckily he didn't make me wait too long as pretty quickly he whipped out a hat with my number on it and put it on with a big smile on his face waiting to see my reaction. I loved it but I couldn't make myself smile too much as I was still worried about the race. 
"What's wrong do you not like the hat?" He asked 
"No I love it I'm just really nervous for the race" I said
"There's no need to be nervous you have been doing so well all weekend you will do amazing" he reassured me 
"But there is so much that could go wrong the team say we need the right strategy to win and you've seen what the strategy can be like sometimes I might be fine but what about everything else" I pointed out 
"Don't worry about it all you can do is drive to the best of your ability if you don’t get a good result it just wasn't meant to be and you will do it next time and before you say it I don't care how you do I just want to see you out there" he said before giving me a kiss 
"Thank you Pablo you always know what to say" I said 
Before I knew it I had to get in the car and then I was lined up on the grid with the lights about to go off. For some reason seeing the lights settled my mind and I got in the zone like I do for every other race. Once the lights were out I just went for it and had the best start of my life ending up in first before even getting to turn 1. The rest of the race was much the same I was racing really well and putting down really good times each lap which kept a healthy distance to the car behind. By some miracle the strategy worked out and we had two really good pit stops which gave me the best chance of winning. When the last lap came around I was in first with enough of a gap behind that I didn't have to worry about losing position so I just got to take it all in and really enjoy my first win. 
After crossing the line I was instantly screaming down the radio and thanking the team before pulling down pit lane and stopping the car. Everyone was waiting for me to get out the car so I got out as quick as I could and jumped into the crowd to celebrate with them all. When the team put me down I took my helmet off and went straight to Pablo who was stood off to the side. He brought me into his arms and hugged me so tightly my feet came off the ground. When we pulled away he gave me a few kisses before telling me how proud he was and how well I drove which was nice to hear as sometimes I doubt myself. Once I let go of him I headed to the podium and the whole time I was just looking down at Pablo smiling as he filmed the whole thing like a proud mum. 
I had a lot of media to do but eventually I was done and met back up with Pablo to head back to his place to spend the night together as I don't have to be in the hotel anymore. When we arrived I went and flopped straight on the sofa where Pablo joined me and wouldn’t stop telling me how much he enjoyed the race until we both went to sleep a few hours later. 
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itsabouttime71 · 1 month
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Longer than I thought Fantasy Time Part 1: our morning routine has us cleaning each other in the shower and getting dressed. I always wear whatever you put out for me from the night before. You always know what’s best. You pick out your outfit but I’m ready to help you dry and dress. You lightly touch up my my daily makeup while working on yours but I’m your helper during the whole process. Anything thing you need; sharpening, a pencil, different brush, I want to do a good job and help you. I have my chore list ready and you give me a quick kiss goodbye as you leave for work. I feel so thankful and happy to be a part of your life.
An hour into my day I get an urge. I’m not supposed to let it get to me but the excitement of how good you make me look while I help you at home is almost too much. You did say you have cameras around but I clean the house all day I’ve never seen them, you just like to threaten. I head off to the bathroom looking at how beautiful you made me. You made me look so amazing it’s so hot. I caress myself all over shoulders, arms, chest, down my side and legs. I know you warned me about touching parts that belong to you… I can’t stop I’m too wound up just a little release and you’ll never know. I clean out and wash the sink a bit after my mess and dry off my hands before returning to the housework.
Now I can really concentrate, I’m back to it. You call to check in on me and we chat for a bit. I have your voice in my head that tells me you know I was naughty but that can’t be true I was in the bathroom, I cleaned up. We end our call and my bit of a break is over. Another hour passes and the urge creeps up again. I just too excited living my fantasy. This time to the kitchen. I can kind of hide in the if there are any cameras. I briefly start looking through the cupboards and on top of everything. Ok, let’s get this out so I can get back to my chores. It doesn’t take as long this time and I clean up and wash everything down again.
Lunch time has me eating the light meal you had me prepare myself and my loins give me the urge again, I’m a little sore and must be running on empty but it’s urgent is there. I go back to the restroom and maybe if I play with my hole it will help. The toys are off limits when you aren’t home my finger will have to do. I try to reach my sissy button but I can’t quite get it myself while dressed today. I fantasize about you and it helps get me there. Almost no clean up and the pulses were borderline painful this time. She’s going to know tonight when I can’t get hard. Maybe I can play it off as something else.
I double down and focus on getting the chores done but eventually the urge creeps back up. It wants another release and I’ve been so naughty today already. this time I start to grind myself on furniture, corners, countertops but I keep cleaning. I’m almost there and run to the bathroom sink to wash away the mess but nothing comes out just dry, mostly painful spasms.
I’m done with the housework awhile later and you should be walking in the door anytime. You don’t. I get nervous, she knows, she left me! Oh my god, was there an accident? She’s usually home by now! Maybe it’s a test, I’ll keep myself busy. I’ll clean the tops of the kitchen cabinets, I don’t do it that often but then I can check for cameras again on the DL.
You come home and I’m almost finished. I hop down and move swiftly to the door. Hi, honey anything exciting happen for you today? You ask as you set down a shopping bag. No ma’am everything is done and dinner will be finished soon. You were a bit late so I was a bit worried and I…and I had to stay busy so I… you cut me off. Don’t worry about me darling besides I was late because I decided I needed to buy something for you. For me? I asked blushing excitedly. It’s in the bag, you gesture and I pick it up as you move into the house. I recognize the box inside and start to tear up, not out of happiness but out of guilt, fear and shame. You call from the kitchen, let’s eat before we utilize your new chastity device, bring it with you.
Part 2 tomorrow
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bteezxyewriter12 · 1 year
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Only You/ 6
Pairing- Yoongi x Named Reader
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J POV
I haven't seen Yoongi in a week
BTS has just had practices and recordings so they don't need a makeup artist
I ended up falling asleep at the practice I went to and since then Hobi hasn't asked me to come with him
But he's coming after practice today
I still don't know what to do
Talking to Yoongi that day, I almost told him that I wanted him
After I said I missed him, I had to stop myself from blurting my feelings
I just wanted to kiss him so badly
I couldn't keep my eyes off him during the practice and it was bad
I'm so lucky that Hobi didn't notice
When he got up to leave when Hobi came with food, I almost grabbed him hand to make him stay
I can't keep doing this
I can't dwell on Yoongi
Nothing had changed between us except that I'm with Hobi again
I love Hobi, I don't love Yoongi
And I have to focus on Hobi if I want us to work
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"Hi aegi!", Hobi smiles at me when I open the door
"Hi Hobi"
He comes inside, kissing me on my lips
He only gives me quick kisses
We haven't had sex or made out or anything
I'm guessing he's going slowly and I thank god for that
"Can we lay down Jo? I'm tired"
"Yeah ok", I agree, leading him to my room
I'm already in PJs and he changes, both of us getting into bed
We face each other and he softly touches my cheek
I close my eyes against his touch
It almost feels like it used to
When I open my eyes, Hobi pulls me to him, his lips on mine in a kiss
I kiss him back, his tongue sliding in my mouth
It feels different, kissing Hobi like this, than it used to
And I know why but I don't want to think about it
And because I don't want to think about it, Yoongi's kiss enters my mind
And how I felt when he kissed me
How different it was from Hobi's kiss
How different Yoongi's lips felt, how one of his hands was tangled in my hair, how his tongue felt against mine, how his body felt
How easily I just fell into his kisses and got lost
No, stop
You're kissing Hobi, not Yoongi
You love Hobi
Stop
I can't keep thinking of Yoongi
I do every time Hobi kisses me
Even his quick kisses, I think of Yoongi
And it has to stop
I push Yoongi out of my mind and kiss Hobi back
He moves closer to me, his hand sliding under my shirt
I immediately tense up
"Baby?", he asks, pulling away from me
I'm worried about being with him
I'm worried I'm going to think of Yoongi
"You don't want to?", he asks
I do I'm just worried
"I uh I do but....", I trail off
"You don't have to be nervous aegi", he tells me
"Uh"
"We don't have to baby. I just miss you but I'll wait until you're ready ok?"
I don't know when I'll be ready
And honestly I miss him too
Things are rocky but he's still beautiful and hot
He's still my boyfriend
And maybe this will remind me why I said yes to him
Having sex with Yoongi made me realize my feelings for him
Maybe the same will happen with Hobi
"I want to", I tell him, "Kiss me"
But when I say that, I remember when I told Yoongi to kiss me
And the smiles that would burst on his face before he did
I feel Hobi's lips on mine and I shove Yoongi out of my head
Hobi slowly pulls my shirt off, his hands touching me all over
And fuck, I get turned on
He kisses me harder and I pull him on top of me, ripping his shirt over his head
His kisses get more urgent, his hands pulling my pants and panties right off and opening my legs
His hand touches me immediately, fingers sliding inside
"God you're so wet. I miss you"
He moves his fingers in and out, his thumb playing with my clit
"Fuck Hobi.", I moan, pulling his pants and boxers down, "Inside now"
"Now baby girl?", he smirks against my lips
"Yes now"
God I want him
I'm so fucking horny
I haven't had sex since Yoongi
Two and a half months
And now that Hobi's here, he's kissing me, he's touching me, I want him
He kicks his clothes off right away, aligning himself
I wait in excitement
He pushes in and it feels good
Not as good as Yoongi
My body doesn't react to him like it did with Yoongi
'Shut the fuck up!', I yell at myself
He starts slow, then goes faster with each thrust
"Fuck", I moan, feeling good
He leans down kissing my neck and my shoulder
"Fuck baby, you feel so good", Hobi moans
But all I hear is Yoongi, "I knew we'd fit perfectly together. I knew I'd fit in you perfectly and you'd fit around me. I...I was right"
Fuck he was right
"God Jo you feel so good", Yoongi's voice rings in my head
Hobi's fingers run down my body, making me shiver like Yoongi did
'Stop', I scream internally, pushing Yoongi out of my head
Hobi opens my legs more, getting on his knees, slamming hard
Fuck, god, it feels fucking amazing
But....
Not as good as Yoongi felt
"Baby girl feels so good", Hobi moans
"Fuck"
"C'mon baby girl. Cum for me. I miss it so much", he pleads
He hits my spot and I scream from pleasure
"Mmmm got it baby", he smirks, going faster and harder
Oh god, yes
I'm right there
And imagines of Yoongi on top of me, thrusting in me hard, bombard my mind
"Mmm...more", I moan, memories of how good it felt to cum on Yoongi hitting me over and over
How my body just reacted so well to him
How his reacted to mine
And in that second I want Yoongi
I want him so much
"Anything for you baby", Hobi groans
He slams again and I lose it coming hard, eyes closed and screaming, lost in pleasure, Yoongi's beautiful face in my mind
"Yoongi, oh fuck Yoongi! Yes Yoongi!"
He stops moving immediately, pulling out, pleasure leaving my body
What the fuck?
What happened?
"Yoongi?", he growls
My eyes snap open
Oh shit
OH SHIT
I didn't...I...
I look at Hobi, fury on his face
Fuck, I did
I screamed Yoongi's name
"Why are you screaming Yoongi's name?", Hobi growls
"I...uh...I", I stammer
What am I supposed to say?
That Yoongi gave me the best sex in my life and I can't stop thinking about it?
Can't stop thinking of him?
That when I felt such pleasure I thought of Yoongi, thinking it was him giving it to me?
Wanting it to be him giving it to me?
I can't say that to Hobi
I fucked up
Monumentally
"Joanne!", Hobi barks, making me jump, "Why are you screaming Yoongi's name during sex with me?"
"I...uh....I....had sex with Yoongi", I blurt
"You WHAT? When?", Hobi yells
"We uh, when we were broken up. One day"
He's staring with me with such rage
"You fucked Yoongi? Are you fucking kidding me?"
"It just happened! He kissed me and we..."
"He kissed you?"
"Yes Hobi. Yoongi kissed me and we were together. You and I weren't together. I'm sorry I yelled his name"
He glares at me, fury on his face
"So what? We break up and you sleep with you're best friend? My best friend? And then you scream his name when I make you cum? And you say you're sorry like that's supposed to make it ok?"
No it's not ok but I really am sorry
I didn't mean to yell Yoongi's name
But I don't like how he's acting like I can't be with anyone else when we weren't together
"Hoseok, I don't need your permission to sleep with anyone. You were not with me. I'm not sorry I slept with Yoongi"
"I-"
"But I am sorry I yelled his name. He was the last person I was with. I...I guess that was why...but I'm sorry. I really am. I fucked up"
"We're you thinking of him the whole time we were together right now?"
I look away and don't answer him
"Oh my god, you were. Oh my god", he gasps
"I'm sorry"
"I wasn't with anyone else while we were apart but you...you slept with Yoongi. I can't fucking believe this"
"It's not like we planned it", I respond
We just planned the next day
Hobi shakes his head, "I need to go."
I really don't know what to say to him
I understand that he's upset
I'd be too
"I...you don't have to", I say
"Yeah I do. I have to...I can't.....I need to process this. I...I just....Fuck!"
He gets up and puts his clothes on
"Hobi"
"No Joanne. I just, I have to go.", he snaps, then leaves my bedroom
I hear him slam the door to my apartment
Fuck
That didn't work out like I thought it would
Now what?
What did I do?
Why did I have to yell Yoongi's name?
'Because you want Yoongi', my brain says
I really didn't mean to think of Yoongi
I tried to push him away, but I couldn't when I came
I just couldn't
I need to stop
I'm with Hobi
At least I think I am, I don't know right now
But I love Hobi
I always loved Hobi
He was always my one
Right?
Fuck
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danversxluthor · 11 months
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The Super Blues (Pt 3) -- REWRITE
Kara, Lena, Alex, and the rest of the superfriends stood around the marble oval table in Lena’s home office, their makeshift war room for the time being, divvying out assignments to search the city. Brainy had already finished reviewing the school’s security footage at the main entrances of the school, but still found no sign of Lori or anyone looking remotely like her leaving the building. 
“Could she have left from the roof?” Nia suggested as a long shot.
“Checking now… negative, the roof door sensors didn’t go off today.” Brainy confirmed. 
“I just don’t understand how she seemed to disappear without a trace.” Alex questioned. 
“There has to be another way...” Kara huffs. The super was getting more and more irritated. How could they send their daughters to a top-notch school with the best security in the city and still lose one? After they find Lori, Kara would be making a very concerted effort to get in on the PTA. 
“There are five entrances into the school.” Brainy informs.
“What?” Kara exclaims. “But they only have the two main entrances.”
“Main, is the key word there. Briany’s right.” Lena pulls up the school blueprints for both the remodeled school, showing two main entrances, and the original blueprint, showing an additional three entrances. 
“And they don’t keep security cameras or door alarms on any of them! In this day and age - I mean -” Kara was fuming now. 
“Kara breath.” Lena warns in her CEO voice. “Lori could have left out of any one of those entrances. The two entrances on the north facing side lead to Central St. which has several bus routes connected. The entrance facing east leads to a dead-end parking lot, so we should focus our search on Central St. and those bus routes. 
“We don’t have much to go off of, but if we split up, we should be able to cover the city in under an hour.” Alex shows the team seven sections of the city on the hologram, each color coordinated to the respective superfriend. As Lena went into more detail on specific locations, she was interrupted by a soft cough coming from behind the door. The group turned to see El, who had just made it home from school, peeking through the crack. El looked back at the group like a baby deer in headlights, completely frozen and then rushed off toward the stairs, shortly after which the group heard a loud thud from El tripping her way up the stairs. 
“I’ll check on her.” Kara said as she left the room.
“Ellie, hey little one,” Kara found El laying on her bed, hands clutching her raven hair. “I know this is scary, but we’re going to find your sister, ok.” El shook her head as she sat up and looked at her Jeju with red rimmed eyes.
El took out her pocket notebook and pen and started writing - i’m sorry. My fault. Kara decided not to push El to speak, especially under such stressful circumstances. 
“It's not your fault El. We don’t know what happened, but we’re doing everything we can to get Lori back.” Kara reassured as she started standing up to get ready to search.  
El wrote again – She said she was just tired, but something else is wrong. I didn’t say anything and now she’s gone. 
“What do you mean she said she was tired?” Kara asked curiously.
El wrote some more – She wasn’t acting like herself, she stopped smiling and talking to people. She was sneaking out the back entrance of the gym at lunch but I never saw her come back in today. 
A light bulb immediately went off in Kara’s head - the east-facing entrance from the original blueprint - the one that leads to a dead end.
“El, did Lori say or do anything else? Do you know if she could have gone anywhere else?” Kara questioned. Jeju almost never used a serious tone like this with El and it made the teen shrink in on herself even more. 
El shook her head with tear filled eyes. “‘m s-s-sor-ry” El said voice cracking. 
Kara knelt down to look El in the eyes, “You have nothing to be sorry about. This was not your fault. Thank you for telling me, Ellie.” El threw herself into Kara’s arms, an occurrence that rarely happened. Kara held her daughter until a knock at the door caused the two to break apart.
“Everything ok here?” Lena questioned. 
“Yes, I think El may have figured out which exit Lori left from.” Kara nodded down at her youngest.
----
Kara finished her segment of the city first and then looped around to help cover the others. Lena and Brainy stayed at the house monitoring various camera footage to signs of Lori, only spotting her a few times from footage taken hours prior. It was finally dark out and getting colder as the sun fell. 
“The bridge, thirty-seven minutes ago.” Brainy calls out. 
“Details please. Which bridge?” Lena cuts in.
“Lori was crossing the bridge on Hawthorn over the bay leading towards the industrial park just outside the city about thirty-eight minutes ago now.” Brainy clarifies pulling up the images of a lanky blond in a National City Prep school uniform - short sleeved blue polo, plaid gray and red skirt, blue knee high socks and ballet flats. The girl walked stiffly, not looking around, just forward. Lena couldn't help but think she was looking at a stranger. Why would Lori wander outside of the city? The industrial park was known for a variety of troublesome activities - drugs, gangs, prostitution, and all sorts of crime. 
Brainy sent an update to the team on the ground. Kara was already flying toward the industrial park with Alex following behind on motorcycle. As she flew, Kara couldnt help but think of all the times she had to go to the industrial park to fight. The area seemed to attract all the worst sorts, and now apparently her daughter who was doing roa knows what. 
Kara sped through the entire industrial park, but found no sign of Lori. “Brainy, you’re sure she’s here?”
“Affirmative, she started walking across the bridge forty-two minutes ago, and assuming Lori was consistently walking at her average pace, she would have made it to the industrial park twenty-three minutes ago.” Brainy explained. “Though, the human body tires quickly especially after longer travel with poor footwear. It's possible…”
“Found her,” Alex cuts in. “Kara, I need you to get down here.
TO BE CONTINUED….
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shutit-haha · 8 months
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I accidently deleted the title, but it's princess reader with a cage fighter boyfriend.
He crawls in through your open window, which is terrifying given you're on the top floor. Yup, you were a princess in a tower. "What the hell are you doing here," you hiss at him.
"It's night time, your staff is sleeping. You were talking all that shit about missing me was thinking I could take care of that." He flashes you a bright grin as he leans back against the windowsill. He was a large man, this being due to all the cage fights he had been thrown in. His cinnamon skin was scarred all over yet still you loved it.
"You are an animal of a man, a barbarian, absolute brute."
He grinned, "that's what the posters say."
Now you'd done it, you had gone and made him feel like that fighter all over again. "You're more than a poster," you stepped toward him. A chilling breeze flew in through the window, hardening your nipples under your silk nightgown.
"Am I," his hands grab at your hips. "Oh princess don't you know what a monster I really am," he kissed your shoulder. "Do I need to show you again?" His pelvis pressed against yours as he groped at your ass.
You pressed one hand flat against his pectoral, and the other against his shoulder. "You can't take your day out on me."
"Who said I was doing that."
"Smile," you said grabbing his face and forcing him to look at you. "Smile," he can't. "What happened," you rub his cheeks.
"Got my ass kicked today," he closes his eyes speaking into your palm.
It's then you realize why his back hasn't left the windowsill. "Turn around."
"Baby please-"
"Turn around."
"Baby-"
"Turn around." Who is he to disobey a royal? He turns around for you, exhaling deeply and hanging his head down low. "Undo a few of the buttons." You point over his shoulder as you untuck his shirt. He tears at the buttons, uncaring. "Don't do that," you screech at him.
"Left my good shirt at home," he simply shrugs. You carefully slide your hands up and under his shirt feeling the fresh wounds that are there. He winces as your fingers graze along open tissue, feeling all the dries blood. You gasp when the fabric of his shirt finally comes up to his broad shoulders revealing the whip marks on his back.
"When did this happen," you're shaking, terrified for him.
"Just before I got here."
"You came straight after," the pads of your fingers hover over the slashes.
"Baby it's not that serious-"
"Bullshit!"
"That's not pretty language for a princess."
"You're hurt my love," you wrap your arms around his back leaving an inch of space between him and you. You don't actually touch him, more like outline him. You do however place kisses on the parts of his shoulders that are untouched.
"I lost the fight," he can feel your tears.
"That doesn't make it ok!" You remove your arms when he turns around to face you.
"No but it's life."
"Not yours, not anymore." His shirt rolls back down to cover his back, his torso now open to the night with his buttons having been torn. "I'm gonna make a law-"
"You don't have that kind of power."
"Not yet but when I marry you-"
"Your parents would never allow that. I'm a savage, a beast, I'm no made for dainty princesses I break them."
"You'd never hurt me." You look at him firmly having already made your decision. He wants to believe you, really he does but you say that every time you see him. You've been dating in secret for almost a year and nothing has changed.
You were trying, but there was so much paper work you were drowning in it. You didn't like speaking to him about it, didn't want to give him false hope. You felt so sure of this though within a week your new laws should be put into motion. And when you married him, no one would slip through the cracks. You couldn't tell him yet, not till everything was chiseled into stone. If he could just be patient a little longer, believe in you just a little more.
"I'm gonna go baby," he kissed the corner of your lips.
"No," you clutch his shoulders, "stay." Your mattress was much softer than his, and he always left here with nice clothes. In fact all of his nice clothes came from you, but if he stayed he'd have to sneak out at five in the morning. No one could see him with you, it'd be a scandal.
You usher him over to your personal bathroom, turning on the faucet for him before going through the cabinets. He closed the curtain before showering, listening to your footsteps dash around while you got supplies and clothes for him. Gosh did he love you, he owed you, he owed you so much. When he turned off the water and stepped out there you were waiting for him with a towel. A princess waiting for him, how wild was that. He was just some deadbeat fighter with no money to his name, and you were a divine blue blood. "Don't put on your shirt yet," you kissed him on the lips.
What'd he do to deserve you? You slammed into each other deep in the woods as kids, then again as teenagers. Fate then brought the two of you together one last time a year ago. He was being hauled off somewhere so that he could get his asses kicked again, muzzled and chained up like some kind of monster. And there were you passing him by heading in the opposite direction, lost and distressed. Some dick had the audacity to manhandle you and something in him snapped. He almost got his ass kicked for saving you, but like the sweet angel you were you saved him.
"On your stomach," you pushed him knowing full well it wouldn't make him budge. He laid down on the bed, grunting when you roughly sat down on his ass.
"Could be a little more gentle there love."
"Oh shut up, you're fine down here."
"Usually when you say that it's in different context."
"Don't be gross," you wrinkled your nose. His eyes fell shut as you worked on his back, spreading something cool and healing before bandaging him up. "You could stay here tonight," you kissed his shoulders and then rolled off him.
"Isn't that what I'm doin'." His head was resting on your breast, face nuzzled into your neck. You scratched at his head with one hand, and rubbed soothingly at his shoulder with the other.
"No I mean actually stay, like through the morning."
"No, I can't do that love."
"Why not," you kissed his forhead.
He yawned before speaking with his sleepy voice. "Don't-" another yawn, "don't wanna get you in trouble."
"I don't care."
"Ok well we'll see."
"Ok," you kissed him. "I love you."
"I love you too."
He said it back, that's what made the morning hurt so much. When the sun had rose he was gone.
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chim-chim1310 · 10 months
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I personally don't think you should dislike JK based on his perceived backstabbing of Jimin. We don't know what's the nature of their relationship behind the scenes, how much of the current trip is a professional enterprise and to what extent the other members are ok with JK. We simply don't know so I will not assume. Whether they are ok with it or whether they're not, we know BTS never really exposes any fractures to outsiders. Some people take the distance jikook have had during solo era as an indication of something, some people took his trip to NY as an indication of something else. That's why I'll say that without any real info, there's no way to know and we all know how private Jimin is so that info is probably not coming.
But I will dislike JK based on my personal standards. Not by what I assume but by what I can see and hear is happening. To some extent those standards came from being a BTS stan but I can't lie to myself about them just because they are the ones violating those standards today.
I don't agree with how he's conducted himself as an artist. I don't like the song, I don't like the fact that he's engaged in more payola than any other KPop artist ever, I don't like that he's sided himself with someone as vile as Scooter Braun, I don't like how his supposed debut song had no writing credits and no contributions from him, I don't like how even his debut is a collab, I don't like the fact that it's probably a collab because they're angling for a Grammy nom in the duo / groups category and because they thought an American artist would help for the Hot 100, I don't like the fact that he singlehandedly dismantled the legacy of BTS as an organic group, I don't like the thirst for western validation thats wafting off his promo schedule, I don't like the fact that an English album means he'll only have some token writing credits on it if any, I don't like how he's been given such an advantage over other members even though prior to solo era, Jimin's solo songs have consistently done better than JK's and Taehyung is more popular in numbers in most categories.
Hope that clears things up for anon.
I completely agree with all of this.
You're right. I'm also not hating on jungkook because he backstabbed jimin because we don't know jimin's reaction and we'll never know. I know jimin has good relationship with him but that doesn't mean that we will stop fighting for the way jimin was sabotaged and the way jk got everything. We can't forget all this just because jm f*cking smiled at jk.
They have known each other for 10 years. Situations like these must have come a lot in their life in such industry. But I don't think their friendship is that superficial that jm will drop him for that. But that's the case of their personal relationship. I don't care about that. I care about how jimin worked so hard but still got nothing and jk didn't contribute any creativity and still is getting everything.
I am mad about how he chose to play dirty tricks to get to the top. I mean he seriously listened to the song and was like "yeah this song spoke to me" Like it's a joke!
Wtf is monday, tuesday wednesday....... Is it a kids bop or something? He liked this song?! The lyrics were already trash at least they could've made it a bit more catchy. I didn't even listen to the song twice except for the fact that it's been shoved down my throat.
And just armies as usual are gobbling it up. "Oh my god jk talked about sex! A 26 year old man talked about sex! He said the word fuck, how hot is that!" Like what a bunch of idiots.
Jungkook himself said in his white day live said something like he knows that armies would support him even if he sometimes does bad, and that's where his confidence comes from. He said something like this. Like seriously?! If he was a sincere, hard working artist he would always give his all to give his fans a good song.
He chose to not work hard and use the easy way. Scooter is another b"tch like I despise that man. And yeah he needed a collab even for his debut song. Atleast that he should've done alone. God either he just doesn't trust his own talent or he's just not talented enough to carry it on his own.
But I don't think so. He released a song like 'Still with you'. Like come on. When he can release songs like that how come a song like seven spoke to him?!
Just shows that he knows this kind of song is perfect for the Western market and he just jumped on it and took everything scooter and bang pd gave him on a silver platter. How can someone respect him as an artist after this?
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Title: Winner
Verse: ROTTMNT verse
Summary: We won, Casey
Character: Leonardo, Raphael, Casey Jr
Pairings : For the LOVE of god KEEP WALKING DONT EVEN
For: @lele-liam
Warnings : Mentioned Character Death
“Casey, look at this!”
The young warrior looks towards his mentor, giving the large sheet of metal he had been holding enough time to shift in his hand and fall if he hadn’t quickly shifted his weight. But, of course, it would have fallen altogether if a giant metal arm hadn’t promptly grabbed the top. “Oops. Sorry about that, kiddo. Didn’t mean to distract you,” Sensei Leonardo says, offering a big sheepish smile.
“It-It’s fine Sensei. But, can it wait? Michelangelo said he needed it to help finish the house-”
“I mean, probably, but it's really great and I want you to see it.”
Even though Leonardo uses terms like ‘really great’ pretty often these days, the older turtle's excitement is enough for Casey to smile back, “I guess it's ok.” Then, with Leonardo’s help, Casey sets the metal on the ground and leans it against a stack of boxes of fresh apples. Leonardo takes two apples and hands them to Casey. “Come on, bud, you’ll love it,” he says as he walks on. Fresh fruit had been a rarity in the past. So, despite wanting to dig into it, Casey put it in one of his pockets for later.
Leo raises his arm to slide aside the rest of the bunker door, and immediately a bright light hits Casey with such intensity he has to bring his arms up to hide his face, but his vision is filled with bright painful spots. Then, the light is suddenly blocked again, “Oh right, I'm sorry. You ok, kiddo,” Leonardo asks.
“I-I,” Casey blinks furiously, looking down at his hands. At first, he was terrified he had been hit with a flash bomb or some sort of explosion the Kraang were wrought to use. But his vision is already returning. Faint spots at the edge of his vision indicated what had happened. He was so dazed he didn’t notice Leonardo had started looking over him with the concerned medic’s eye he was known for. His robot hand goes to hold his shoulder.
“Follow my finger,” he says, raising his other hand. Casey does as he’s told, even though the moving hand struggles to focus for a moment. But thankfully, judging by the look of relief on Leonardo’s face, Casey had nothing to worry about. “I’m on a roll today, aren’t I?”
“Wh-what was that,” Casey asks.
Leonardo smiles brightly, “That, my man, is sunlight.”
Casey stands up straighter, and for a moment, he’s not sure he heard Leonardo right. But his teacher still has that big bright smile on his face, meaning it could only be true: “How? I thought Master Donatello said it would be decades before the atmosphere recovered from the Kraang, at the earliest.”
Donatello?
“Yeah, you should see the egghead. He’s eating his tablet in anger.”
Casey had never known the sun as his mom, and the Hamatos had described it. He had only ever known no difference between the night and day—a familiar thick cloud of toxic pollution. Truth be told, the Kraang could have made the pollution far more poisonous and wiped out the human race altogether. Donatello theorized early on that the pollution had two purposes. One, to block out the sun and dishearten any remaining human forces. And two, create a more familiar environment for the Kraang’s homeworld.
“Is it going to blind me again?”
“Maybe,” Leonardo laughs. “You don’t have your mask?”
“No, I put it in my gear.” Even saying that sentence was weird to him and made Casey pause. But Leonardo already has him by the shoulder, “I have an idea, I’ll block the light for you just so you can feel the warmth. Does that work for you?”
The idea of light being ‘warm’ made no sense to him. But he looks to the main hangar, with the influx of humans and mutants returning inside. All were going to grab more building equipment for houses. The first of which would be built on the surface in more than a decade. The bright light Casey had seen earlier lingers just inside the hangar and illuminates the dust particles in the air. He sees a floating figure among them and, at first, doesn’t recognize the box turtle without a cloak on him. He was laughing loudly and pointing back the way they came.
Michelangelo?
“Um,” Casey is suddenly sheepish. He doesn’t know how to ask this. “W-will it hurt?” He’s not sure what to expect as a response, but his master's face softens, making him look so much younger. Even the crease on his forehead flattens in an expression similar to the one his mom gives him.
Mom?
“You’d know I’d never let anything hurt you.”
Casey nods and swallows hard, “yeah yeah ok.” he nods again.
“Ok, cool,” Leonardo already has an arm wrapped around Casey’s shoulders. His robotic arm went for the door, angling his body, so he was half in front of Casey and half behind him protectively. He looks at Casey again, and the warrior nods. The red slider slowly slides the door open again. The light pours in until it nearly touches his boot. Instantly, Casey flinches, bumps back into Leonardo’s arm, and covers his eyes with his forearms again. Then, awaiting a pain that doesn't come, he lowers his arms again. The light pours from around his teacher’s arm, distorting his form, but he can see that Leonardo is peering outside again.
Casey can only imagine what he’s looking at. The new farm? The first houses? Children playing in the first seeds of grass? All with a bravery Casey didn’t know he had. The warrior slowly holds his hand out towards the stream of light that escaped from under Leonardo’s arm. His fingertips touch it for a moment and meet a heat that makes him reflexively pull back like he’s touched a hot stove. But as he looks at his hand to inspect it, he sees no burns or blemishes. And finally, he reaches again towards the light and, like a swimmer diving into cold water, plummets his hand in.
Sunlight.
Against his white skin, the light seems to shine even brighter, but with that comes a warmth. One that he only thought could come from a blanket or the rare times they managed to cook a warm meal. He partly expects to see his hand burst into flames or fall off altogether. But when none of that happens, he rotates his hand to catch the warmth on every surface under the light’s glow. Lost for words, he looks up to his teacher, only to see Leonardo with tears in his eyes and a trembling smile. “That’s the sun, Casey. I’m so happy I lived to see you experience it for the first time. That we don’t have to live in fear any longer. We have our future back.” His hand on Casey’s shoulder tightens, “We won, Casey.”
Won.
Casey raises his hand to rest on the one on his shoulder, but Leonardo’s form flares for a moment in a way he thinks might be from the sunlight, but it shifts and cracks like a broken image.
Donatello.
It all comes back.
– you should see the egghead. He’s eating his tablet in anger –
Dead five years ago after freeing a Kraang prison.
No.
Mom.
It's not-
-in an expression similar to the one his mom gives him-
Dead two years ago after saving her son from Kraang Dog.
It’s-
Michelangelo.
They’re not-
-Laughing loudly and pointing back the way they came-
Dead five minutes ago after opening a portal to the past.
No!
Casey looks up at his teacher again and doesn’t notice the world around him turning dark. He doesn't notice the silence. All he sees is his teacher. Leonardo distorted further, with a frozen, tear-filled smile on his face.
Leonardo-
We won, Casey.
Sensei-
The distortion consumes Sensei’s legs.
Dying in front of his student.
Leonardo’s torso is next.
We won, Casey.
Casey desperately tries to grab the arm on his shoulder, but to his horror, it goes right through. He looks back to his teacher, “Sensei-”
We won, Casey.
The figure bursts into shards of light as Casey reaches out for him. His footing loses all sense. He’s suddenly thrown back away through a portal.
We won…
(#)(#)\/(#)(#)
A shout and a scream are all that Leo hears as he jolts awake. He swings his legs over his bed (careful not to disturb the soft shell sleeping on the pull-out bed) and hurries out of the room. He can see Raph emerging from his own room, and Leo looks at him in panic but, having no answers, runs towards the newly established room at the end of the subway tunnel.
Leo throws the curtain open to see Casey sitting straight up with wide, panicked eyes, searching the room in a tangled mess of hoodies and blankets. His hockey stick in one hand and his free hand on the wall as though he was ready to vault himself to a standing position at the slightest provocation. Without thinking, Leo immediately moves to sit by him. Casey jumps a foot in the air with his weapon now trained on him. “Whoa, hey! It's us!” Leo raises his hands, “It's ok, it's just us!”
Leo watches as the pinpoint dots that had been Casey’s pupils slowly dilate, recognition filling them. His panicked, heaving shoulders began to lose their tension. At a much slower pace than last time, Leo slowly moves back to sit on the bed. “Can I take this? We don’t want to hurt anyone, do we,” he asks as he hovers his hands over Casey’s stick without touching it. Casey jerks away from him again reflexively and re-aims it. Leo sees movement behind him and quickly waves Raph off. He knows Raph is ready to take the weapon from Casey with force if he has to, not that he wants to, but Leo wants to give him a chance. The teen takes some more breaths and looks at the weapon again as he bows his head. Casey holds it out to Raph rather than Leo. The red-snapping turtle takes it and moves a step back. As though he expected Casey to try and take it back.
For a few moments, Casey just stares at his hands. Then, in mid-breath, his panic turns to a small sob, and he suddenly drops his weight against Leo, strong arms tempered by a lifetime of fighting hug him with all the strength they can muster. It takes Leo a moment to remember how to breathe before he hugs him back. “Is everything ok,” he asks, “Do you want to talk about it?” Casey shakes his head, but Leo knows it's an answer to both questions, “Alright, alright, you don't have to if you don't want to. Is there anything you need?” Leo’s not sure if he should expect an answer or give up on that entirely, but then a tiny voice reaches him.
“A-an apple.”
Without question, Leo looks to Raph to see if he heard him, but the oldest brother is already out the door. With another little option, he returns Casey’s hug with a hand on the back of his head. “It's ok Casey. It's ok. You’re safe here. Remember? We won?” Casey lets out a smaller but more audible sob, gripping the back of Leo’s pajama shirt like he was his last life in Casey’s descent to darkness. He was drawing Leo to hug Casey an inch tighter to him to give him the comfort he desperately deserves.
We won.
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Lmao bitch, no!! There's got to be a limit to how rude and inconsiderate someone can be!!
On one of my days off, my boss texted me "we added you on to Saturday 1-5:30" which I already found pretty rude, since she didn't ask if I was free that day or if I was ok/able to come in that day, considering that I was not originally scheduled + it's the weekend and it wouldn't be unreasonable for me to have made plans. But whatever, I didn't actually make plans (I DID have things I thought about doing, but nothing concrete) and I needed the hours, so I said ok. She said thanks and didn't say anything more for 4 days.
THEN TODAY, SATURDAY, THE DAY THAT SHE ALREADY SCHEDULED ME FOR LAST MINUTE WITHOUT EVEN ASKING, she texted me at 8:00 a.m., which there ain't no way in hell I'm gonna be awake that early when I'm not scheduled to be- I am NOT a morning person, she texted me wanting me to extend my shift and come in at 9:00 when we open.
Nah!! You should've asked me to come in at 9:00 in the first place!! Actually, you should've ASKED in the first place!!
I know this probably sounds like I'm overreacting, but some bullshit happens with the schedule every single week. And THAT I'm not exaggerating about. Whether it's calling/texting me to come in every single day off or asking me to stay late, usually 5 minutes before my scheduled shift is going to end, or oops "accidentally" not scheduling someone to come in after me or "accidentally" scheduling my shift to end at one time and the next person starts half an hour to an hour later, I'm sick of it. This is all on top of being talked down to and treated like I'm stupid any time I don't know anything on the new computer system that OH YEAH, THE MANAGER STRAIGHT UP DIDN'T TRAIN ANYONE ON, I have fucking had it!! But all retail is the same and I want out, but there's nothing but retail in my area.
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A/N: this my first time writing on here so constructive criticism only please I'm also dxylixic
Pairing: Chrissy Cunningham x non-man!reader
Warnings: none just fluff, also implication of chrissy's death but nothing happens don't worry she lives
Already in a relationship w/ Chrissy
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I sat in my final period of the day and thank God it was spring break once this class is over I can't wait to see Chris.
15 minutes pass and the bell rings and immediately grab my black backpack, and pull out my cassette player, and start to listen to the souxie and the banshees cassette, that I got from a friend I made while I was in England. I leave the classroom and start to walk to Chrissy's and I's normally spot, behind the bleachers, on the football field, once I got there, i see someone else was there with chrissy,
Eddie Munson.
"Hey y/n". Chrissy says with excitement walking up to meet me half way, giving me a big hug. Once she let me go she says "You know Eddie right". "Babe I've known Ed since middle school". I say in sweet tone. "After they heard my band at the talent show they came up to me and said 'oh my god that . was . amazing wanna be friends. And I said yeah or something like that". He says in he's normal tone of voice just slightly enthusiastic.
"Hey, don't you have the hellfire club today? right?"I say to eddie "Oh shit,". He says in a whisper "Yeah I do thanks for reminding me". Eddie says, grabbing his leather jacket with the denim jacket on top. "Ed, can we go to your campaign meeting today? please". Chrissy says giving him her 'please say yes' face. "God, you're really twisting my arm here; fine you can join us today but, you have to help if someone dies, ok?" Eddie says, chrissy give me a hug full of excitement. Chrissy has never play D&D a day in her life so she must be ecstatic to play for the first time. "So you and Jason aren't a thing anymore?" Eddie says, me and chrissy were dating for 3 months before she broke it off with him. He took it well minus flipping out on chris and saying stuff like 'you can brake up with me' and slut shaming her even thou she had never dated anyone before him, even if she did date around before jason, she shouldn't be slut shamed. "Yeah I broke up with him 2 weeks ago" chrissy says sounding upset, her face now frowning, her grip on me tightens , it was quite a rough break up but I helped her though it.
I than put my index finger under her chin and gave her a kiss on her nose, she laughs and has her usual cute smile. "Ok let get a movin', I don't want the guys to yell at me for being late". Eddie says, gesturing for us to start walking, we do so. Chrissy holds my hand like her life desires on it "Chris, is something wrong? you can tell me, kay". I say, my brows furrowing with worry. "I'm just stressed because I've been seeing things and it's really scary". Chrissy says, a glent of fear in her eyes " Oh sweetie, do you want to listen to some music? I got your favorite, Lesley Gore, just so you can de-stress". I say in a warm tone.
"Yeah, that'd be nice". She says with a small smile on her face.
I take off my headphones and give her them and the cassette player after I put in the Lesley Gore cassette in it first. "Alright babe, you're go to go now". I say before I give her a kiss and rap my arm around her. She than put on the headphones and start to listen to the music but the music is low so she hear . "Ok, love birds, we're here" Eddie says, a smug look on his face, as he opens the door for us. Both me and chrissy giggle at what he said, we walk in and hear a few gaspes for the guys in there "Hey" is all me and chrissy can say before eddie says "I'm sure you guys are well aware of miss chrissy but I don't know her new romantic interest, I would like you to meet: y/n, a good friend of mine". In some sort of announcer voice. In my head I say "fuck it, I'll play along, it'll be more fun that way". So I do a little bowing motion.
They started to do there D&D thing meanwhile, chrissy is sitting on my lap her head on my shoulder, with her eyes closed, listening to the music. While I pet her back and occasionally kissing her forehead. Every time Eddie looks and us l flip him off and whisper a "fuck off" or stick my tongue out at him. Eventually I hear them cheering and I ask "What happened?" Confused, chrissy at this point has move down to a move comfy spot as I slump in the seat, her head was on my chest as the rest of her was on my stomach and thighs
"Well if you and your girlfriend weren't being all lovey-dovey you would know" says a little girl, I think her name is Erica with so much attitude. I had a face of disgust at her attitude but couldn't be mad for long because Chris started squirming, her face disgruntled, I started to worry. "Chrissy, baby, are you ok ". I say, raising my voice slightly. Chrissy raises her head, looks at me and , opens her eyes " Yeah, I'm fine some people are being loud". She says, her voice raspy with sleep. I let out a sigh of relief and my face relaxes " Ok well, we should go home now our parents are probably starting to worry where we are". I say calmly Chrissy than gets up, I follow suit after her. "Hey, do you guys need ride?" Eddie says with a smug look on his face, the answer is yes, both me and chrissy don't have licenses, my dad usually takes me to school and chrissy's mom brings her here.
"Yes Eddie, we do". I said deadpan. Chrissy clings to my arm, still sleepy, eddie laughs but not loud enough to upset Chrissy
We start to walk to eddie's van chrissy still listening to music and she says quietly "I love you, babes" my cheeks go tomato red, this is the first time she's ever said that I rub her shoulder and say "I love you too".
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Another a/n: I kinda making this as an early birthday thing for chrissy. I was bored late last night while watching edits of chrissy and eddie. Those were me motivation for this
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