#( meanwhile I'm giggling like a idiot over here )

[ashwhowrites]

Eddie Munson x cheerleader! Reader, Chrissy tried to help her best friend, reader, with her crush, Eddie Munson, but she's very nervous when he's around her, meanwhile, Steve tries to help Eddie with his crush, Reader, but she makes him really nervous, they go to a party, where Reader sees a girl talking with Eddie, she has piercings, tattoos, wears leather and she thinks that Eddie's into that girl and not her, so she goes out of the house and Eddie goes to look after her and tells her that that girl likes Steve, not him, and that she's his cousin and Reader just throws herself at Eddie's arms, and tells him that she was jealous bc she likes him

I hope this is what you wanted and you enjoy it! Thank you for requesting <3

Shy game

Even though Y/N was popular and a cheerleader, had a strong voice and wasn't afraid to speak up. There was one person that made her so nervous that nothing came out of her mouth. Eddie Munson.

"He stares at you all the time! Just talk to him." Chrissy encouraged, once again here she was trying to get her best friend to just talk to Eddie.

"No way! He doesn't want some cheerleader coming up to him." Y/N argued. Eddie was not a fan of the popular crowd or people in general. She saw him shut down many girls before and she didn't want to be added to the list.

"And he probably thinks you wouldn't want him to walk up to you." Chrissy tried to reason with her. But Y/N shook her head.

~~~

"Dude, just talk to her. She's always looking at you. She wouldn't look in your direction if she disliked you." Steve groaned. There were only so many stories Steve could handle listening to about Y/N. But Eddie was too chicken to say anything to her.

"Probably because she thinks I'm a freak like the rest of the popular kids." Eddie groaned, slamming his dead down into his arms on the work counter.

"ow" Eddie said as he rubbed his forehead.

At first, Steve was happy to have Eddie join the family video store, but he didn't know all his shifts would be him talking about Y/N.

Eddie kept his head down as Steve continued to work. Once again his advice went straight out of Eddie's ear. Eddie felt Steve nudging him.... continuously.

"Can you not!" Eddie growled, picking up his head and using his hand to swat at Steve's arm. But then Steve nodded towards the door. Eddie looked and there she was.

Y/N giggled with Chrissy as they walked into the store. It was a Saturday morning, usually, no kids came in until the night shift. For once, Eddie was happy as hell he accepted a morning shift.

Eddie stared as she walked around the store. Her bright smile and pink glossy lips. Even though she was a few feet away, he could smell the sweetness of her perfume.

"Here's your chance! You're just being a helpful employee." Steve said, he shoved Eddie out from behind the counter. Pushing him in the direction of the girls.

"Hi, Eddie!" Chrissy said, loudly into Y/N's ear. A soft nudge from Chrissy as Y/N stood frozen. She bit her lip as she took in Eddie's band T-shirt, the green work vest, and his name tag. His vest was covered in pins of his favorite films. His black jeans and dirty white sneakers.

"Hi!" Eddie said, but his eyes stayed on Chrissy, he was terrified to even look at Y/N. He always felt like an idiot in that stupid work vest and now his crush had her eyes all over it.

"Horror movie fan! Y/N is too!" Chrissy observed from his vest, another nudge. But Y/N couldn't help but notice Eddie's eyes never once looked at her. Of course, he'd like Chrissy, she was perfect and so likable.

"That's sweet." Eddie coughed, his eyes moved to Y/N once, and went back to Chrissy. The small look was enough to make Eddie's heart race and his palms were drenched with sweat.

Eddie felt relief when his watch beeped.

"Time for my break, see ya." He gave a stiff nod and practically ran into the back. Neither girl had a chance to say goodbye.

"See! He barely looked at me." Y/N groaned.

~~~

Finally, the night arrived and Y/N planned to get drunk at Chrissy's party and ignore all the sad feelings she had about Eddie.

She was on the search for her first drink, eagerly pouring her red cup full. She threw in some ice and took in all the people in Chrissy's house.

~~~

Eddie was on his third drink of the night. His cousin Savannah was yapping in his ear about her date with Steve. But all Eddie could focus on was talking to Y/N. He knew he made an idiot of himself earlier and prayed the liquid courage would do all the work for him.

By the time Y/N worked her way into the living room, she found Eddie. But he wasn't alone.

A girl around his height stood across from him. She wore a T-shirt, which showed off her tattoos. She had piercings in her ears, nose, and lip. Y/N couldn't help but realize how much that girl was Eddie's type. The girl even had leather pants and a jacket around her waist. Thick black boots and dark nails. She was the perfect rockstar girlfriend.

Y/N gulped down her drink and raced to the front yard. She could barely see, the tears already welling in her eyes. It was all her fault anyway, Chrissy told her multiple times just to say something. And she refused, because of fear. Now Eddie could be free to anyone he wanted.

Eddie kept his eyes moving around the party and saw a split image of Y/N running out the front. Eddie wasn't sure if the alcohol did its job or if he was worried something happened to her, but he raced out the door behind her.

He found her on the curb, shivering as she held her body. Eddie carefully placed the jacket on her, her head snapped up as he took the spot next to her. He noticed silent tears streaming down her soft face.

"You okay?" He asked. She obviously didn't look okay, but always worth asking.

"Yeah! Just having a little moment." She tried to laugh it off. Even more embarrassed to be crying over a boy and he sat right next to her.

"We all have those! Maybe talking it out will help?" He offered.

"What's your type, Eddie?" Y/N asked, a bit of bitterness in her voice. Eddie was taken aback by the question and how snippy she sounded. "Because this morning, I swore you were checking out Chrissy, but now you are talking to this badass rocker chick. And I don't even know how I'm supposed to be either of them when they are both incredibly different." Y/N forgot how much of a lightweight she was, and hated how fast the liquor made her word vomit.

Eddie was in shock. He never thought he had a type, he just liked pretty girls. He never once thought Steve could be right about something, especially girls. But in this case, Steve was right.

"I wasn't checking out Chrissy. More of using Chrissy as a distraction from how scared I was to look at you. And the girl inside, her name is Savannah and she's my cousin. " Y/N loudly groaned as she covered her face.

"I'm an idiot!" She mumbled into her hands. Eddie laughed and gently removed her hands.

"No, you're not. It makes sense why you thought she'd be my type since she dresses like me and all. But my type is you. Not Chrissy, not rockstar chicks, fuck, not even another cheerleader. Because it's just you and it's always been just you." Eddie finally confessed. He couldn't believe just this morning he couldn't speak a word or look at her. But now he was confessing his love on a dirty curb with horny teenagers in the background.

"Just scared to talk to me?" Y/N asked.

"Yeah."

"I was too." Y/N smiled. But now she realized talking to Eddie was so easy. "I'm sorry for being jealous."

"Nothing to be sorry for. It was kinda hot." Eddie teased, a small wink as he threw his arm over her shoulder. The wink sent butterflies in her stomach as she giggled and moved closer to his body.

"How about a date? We can talk about all the things we were too scared to do." Eddie offered.

"I'd love that." Y/N smiled.

~~~

Steve smiled from the front door as he watched the two cuddle close.

Chrissy next to him with a proud smirk on her face.

"I did that." They said at the same time. Both dropped their smiles and looked at each other offended.

"You? No I did!" They said again at the same time.

"I DID!"

"I DID!"

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[hearts4golbach]

if you do requests can you do any Johnnie Gulibert x fem reader fluff please 🙏🙏

Somethin’ Stupid.

Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.

sorry if this isn’t fluffy enough, i had this idea and song stuck in my head and thought it’d be perfect!

Johnnie sat in the living room on his phone as we waited for Jake and Tara to come over. the four of us frequently had dinner together, at least once a week. this week was at me and Johnnie's shared apartment. it was small but cozy. the faded maroon couch creaked as I plopped down next to him.

"You gonna help me cook? I was thinking we could make, like, lasagna or something. I don't know, I want pasta." I rambled, running my fingers along his tattoos.

"Of course," he kissed my forehead before checking the time on his phone. "it's only 3, they won't be here until 5:30."

"Well, yeah. i was thinking we could make everything from scratch. I know you're not a huge person on cooking, but it'd be fun if we did it together." I say shyly.

"you really trust me in that fucking kitchen?" he laughed, "I'd probably burn this place to the ground."

"yeah, right." I roll my eyes and stand up, gripping his arm in an attempt to pull him up. "Come onnn!" I whined, "we have all of the ingredients and everything."

he sighed dramatically. "fine, only because I love you."

"lazy bitch." I teased before making my way to the kitchen, johnnie not far behind me.

I listed the ingredients we needed off some random website so he could gather them. he was already moaning and groaning about how he's going to fuck it up.

"well, since I'm here, you can only fuck shit up if you try really, really hard." I tilted my head, putting my hands on my hips.

he waved his hand around. "whatever you say. let's do this shit authentic, dump the flour straight on the counter."

"johnnie, do no -" before I could protest, he had dumped a cup of flower onto the counter. "I'm not fucking cleaning that up."

johnnie giggled and finished putting the correct amount of flour into our freshly cleaned counters. “okay, maybe we should mix the wet ingredients in a bowl first and not dump them on the counter like an idiot.” I rolled my eyes.

he fluffed his hair. "but that's so boring."

"at least it's somewhat practical. also, I hope you remember what has happened on that counter between us, just saying." I grabbed a bowl out of the cabinet. his face flushed light pink as he smiled. "wanna mix?" I handed him the whisk after I had put all of the wet ingredients in.

as he mixed, I cleaned up after him. I grabbed the flour and began to walk back towards the cabinet whenever johnnie moved and bumped into me, causing flour to go all over my face and stick. "...johnnie!" I scolded.

he whipped around and laughed at the sight. "sorry, babe." he cheezed.

"not funny, get me a towel or something. be a good boyfriend." I pestered, attempting to seem angry but not being able to manage it. i let out a laugh as i looked at myself through the reflection of the microwave. i watched as johnnie wet a towel before coming over to me and wrapping his arm around my waist. he pulled me close and began to wipe off my face. “thanks, baby.” i smiled, pecking his lips before pulling away and getting back to work.

he finished mixing and looked at me for permission to dump the shit on the counter. i rolled my eyes once more and nodded, “go ahead. it’s too late now.”

he giddily dumped the wet ingredients on the table, clapping and acting like a child with excitement. he began to mix everything with his hands and i helped him. “this feels so weird.” johnnie snickered.

i giggled, “well, yeah.” i lifted my hand up and wiped egg residue on his face.

he hunched over, gagging before wiping himself off with the towel. “ugh!”

“love you.” i smiled, wrapping up the dough and putting it in the fridge.

he grabbed the ingredients for the sauce as he read them from my phone. meanwhile, i began to shred cheese. “i don’t even eat half of the shit on this list. mushrooms?!” Johnnie joked, making me roll my eyes.

“mushrooms will be on the side, mainly for Jake and Tara if they want them. we can have a fancy dinner!” i protest, putting the cheese off to the side as i began to cut the mushrooms. Johnnie came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist as i cut. “you already done putting the sauce together?”

“yeah, it was easy.” he smirked, resting his head on my shoulder,

“did you do it correctly?” i emphasize, scooping the chopped up mushrooms into a pan to cook them.

he snorts, “i hope so.”

i triple checked to make sure everything was running smoothly before starting the oven. i hummed along with the Frank Sinatra record playing quietly in the background. i stirred the mushrooms, adding seasoning and singing to myself. “and then i go and spoil it all by saying somethin’ stupid like, ‘i love you.’”

“you’re so beautiful,” Johnnie commented, stirring the sauce before walking off to set the table.

i blushed just as hard as i had since we first started dating, things Johnnie said to me never got old. i continued humming along with a smile on my face. Johnnie began to wash plates and utensils, which were matching matte black with silver accents. i turned to look at him, unable to hold back a smile when his gaze met mine. i had always hated singing in front of people, but Johnnie loved it.

we quickly assembled the lasagna, as our time was running out quickly, it was already 5. we had lost track of time talking while everything cooked. after putting it in the oven, Johnnie kissed my forehead. “we did great.”

#fanfiction #fanfic #jake and johnnie #johnnie guilbert #frank sinatra #johnnie guilbert x reader #johnnie guilbert x you #fluff #cooking

[darthgloris]

2AM THOUGHTS #5: Ahsoka snitching on Anakin to Y/N about his crush on her

Ahsoka looked over her shoulder and rolled her eyes with a small smile.

"What?" Y/N asked.

"My Master." She replied simply.

"What about him?" She wondered, looking back. She saw Anakin already staring at her with a charming smile. As soon as she met his eyes, she smiled back and offered him a small wave, which he returned gladly. She giggled at the thought of having his attention and turned around, returning to her conversation with the Padawan.

"That." Ahsoka deadpanned.

"Oh, come on, he's just being sweet." She dismissed with a wave.

"Is he?" She asked rhetorically. "You think he's sweet, you should hear the way he talks about you."

"What? What does he say?" Y/N wondered.

"Ugh, you have no idea! Do you know how many mornings I've spent listening to him whining over you and going 'she's such an angel, I don't know what we did to deserve her', 'I wish I could spoil her with everything she ever wanted', 'I'd leave the Jedi Order in a heartbeat if she asked', 'Maker, she's so intelligent, she makes everyone here look like a dog'-"

"Wait, wait, what?" She interrupted. "Anakin said he'd leave the Order for me?"

"He did. You turn him into mush just by existing," she confirmed. "He wants you so badly that if you complimented him, he'd die."

The realization of what she meant to him was a bit overwhelming, yes, but it made her happy. The happiest she had ever been. "That's... wow."

"What are you going to do about it?" Ahsoka asked.

"I... I don't know, I mean... he's amazing. He really, really is." She sighed, sitting on a rock.

"Do you like him?" The Padawan pushed, although she knew the answer as clearly as anyone with eyes.

"Of course I do, who wouldn't? I mean, he's sweet and kind and gentle, he's handsome, he's smart, he makes me laugh, and- oh."

Ahsoka raised an eyebrow, amused. "Gotcha."

"All right, then, I'm going to spend time with him more often." Y/N concluded.

"Starting now. Go." Ahsoka said and gave her a little push to where her Master was working.

Y/N walked closer to Anakin, who smiled brightly when he caught sight of her. "Hi."

"Hi," she replied, chuckling softly to herself. "What you doing?"

"Oh, just fixing this speeder. It got hit pretty bad during the battle." He sighed, hands on his hips as he examined his work from afar.

"How'd you fix it?" She asked, smiling fondly as she scooted closer to him.

"It's just boring stuff, you don't want to hear about it." He dismissed.

"No, tell me. I'm curious, I want to know." She smiled, resting her chin on his metal armour to peer at the ship. Through the Force, she could feel the butterflies erupting in his stomach. He loved when she took an interest in him and she knew it. Meanwhile, she felt sparks running through her body at the feeling of his toned muscles on her skin.

He let out a breathy chuckle before beginning his engineering rant. Her heart swelled with cuteness overload as he explained every step and every detail to her, and he looked so happy while doing it, as if one of his recurring daydreams had finally come true.

She wrapped her arms around his middle from the back, briefly nuzzling into his neck before turning her attention back to the ship. Her heart skipped a beat as she felt the muscles of his abdomen through his robes. Anakin froze as he felt her touch engulf him.

"Y/N..?" He hesitated.

"Yeah?" She asked, hoping he wouldn't make her pull away.

"Are you on death sticks?"

"No, Ani." She laughed, nuzzling her nose into the short curls on the back of his neck while she smiled.

"Well, then, um..." he hesitated. "...could you do this more often?"

"Aw, of course." She smiled as he melted into her embrace. He rested his hands on hers and continued explaining the final steps, every once in a while looking back to see her face.

When he finished, he was smiling like a happy child, finally getting the love and care he needed. They were both blushing furiously and smiling like idiots.

Ahsoka watched from afar with a smirk on her face, proud of her newfound matchmaking skills. Her heart burst with happiness as she saw Anakin press a kiss to Y/N's forehead, looking down at her as if she were his whole world.

Finally, the pining was over.

#star wars #star wars x reader #anakin skywalker #anakin skywalker x reader #star wars anakin #ahsoka tano x reader #ahsoka tano #tcw anakin #star wars the clone wars #tcw ahsoka

[willownwisp]

starry skies, blue eyes

ii. loving you and the little things you do. (re4r!leon x gn!reader)

author's note: no proofread i work and die alone. i write and called it a day,,, hehe,,, hurrah for second entry of leon valentine's advent !!!! this is actually two parts bc the fic on the third day follows the events after this fic. <3

cw: SFW, SILLY IDIOTS IN LOVE !!!!! part 2 of ree's leon valentine's day advent.

The baby blues melt into pink hues against the watercolor bloom skies as the sun slowly sets.

Leon presses a kiss to your temple as you both hike side by side to the camp site.

"Stay close, baby. It's getting dark soon. It's my bad, we should have gotten here earlier."

You blush and shake your head, it's not like he was at fault. Leon is a man of action, ask him what needs to be done and it is done. Perhaps it's drilled into him to obey and follow orders, or that after a turbulent run as a DSO agent, he just wanted to get away. Desperately so that the minute you impulsively chatter how romantic it would be to have a camping trip, he's on his ass getting ready that same day.

"No, lovey. It was spontaneous anyway. It's kinda more romantic, yeah?"

You giggle at him, linking your arms around his thick ones as it flexes underneath your touch as he guides you to the spot.

This playfulness earns you a sigh from him. Not one out of frustration, you know him. Know how his trauma operates in the way that there is a small cork in his heart that needed a bit loosening up before he shows his tenderness, it was a sigh of fondness from him as he pulls you close.

"Of course, baby."

He'd reply with a half-smile because you're adorable. The light to his life that seeps warmth in the cold crevices of his being. There was something in your spontaneous nature. Your laidback demeanor, and playfulness that had lured him in. A breath of fresh air.

It was almost night after that small hike, and you're currently faced with your mortal enemy.

Forgetfulness and a knot. A freaking knot.

You wanted to impress Leon by offering to be the one to set up the tent as he leaves you for a little while to gather wood for the fire.

How hard could it be to set up a small two-person tent?

You ask yourself, and this was your downfall.

Upon Leon's arrival, bringing in wood for the fire, he sets the wood down to roll his neck before removing his jacket. His muscles flexing underneath the fabric of his muscle fit turtleneck and you gawk at him like a horny teenager while pretending to be busy "reading" the manual for the tent.

Leon turns to you, oblivious to the fact that you were eyeing him.

"Do you need any help, baby?"

He asks, blue eyes and the softest gaze and fuck if he isn't the prettiest man on earth.

"Psh. Who? Me? Nah, I can do it lovey. People used to ask me for help with these you know. I'm like an expert."

A bald-faced lie, and you even had the audacity to throw a boast. In your defense, you do have the experience. The faint memory of your childhood suggests you do.

"I used to be a Scout, you know."

You give him a wink as a reassurance and he chuckles, an amused smile graces his lips as he pets your head.

"Wow, I didn't know I was in the presence of a camping veteran. I'm in your care, baby."

He replies with a playful wink, matching your energy before he turns to start the fire, busying himself with lighting up the wood and setting up the camp site.

Meanwhile you stew in the fact that you're screwed, and yet instead of helping yourself, your gaze wanders to that of your boyfriend.

You've always known that Leon is dependable. He's brilliant like that even if he doesn't see it. That seriousness in his sapphire eyes, the way he moves around to check for any hazards and dangers around the camp site. He was walking all over, completely engrossed with his tasks. Setting up the portable mini gas stove on the ground. You were just… staring.

You've always known you love him, but sometimes there are moments when you look at a person and that feeling of love washes over your being, because that's him. That's your boyfriend. The only Leon in the world, there with you. In this space, breathing the same air.

Your reverie is cute short when he calls out to you.

"Baby."

"Huh?"

You respond quite taken aback and Leon quirks his eyebrows at you.

"Are you okay? I've been calling you. Is there something on my face? You seem occupied."

He asks and you clear your throat before shaking your head to try and find your voice.

"Oh no, just… nothing."

You clear your throat again, but Leon's eyes narrow at you.

"You don't know how to set up the tent, don't you?"

He asks with a playful smirk on his lips and you respond with an over-the-top gasp of horror.

"Why I never!"

You huff and turn to tug on the little poles on the tent.

"I swear I still remember how to tie my knots!"

You exclaim before Leon looks at you and just… laughs.

A laughing Leon Kennedy is a treat, because you get to see him throw his head back in laughter, his dirty blonde hair delicately framing his pretty face and from up close you could see the mole on his neck. He was always so majestic.

You blush in embarrassment, but mainly at the fact that you were absolutely whipped for your boyfriend you can't help but admire him a like a living artistic sculpture.

"Baby."

He continues after he laughs, his arms wrapping around your waist as he hugs you from behind.

"You don't even need knots for that, all you have to do is put the poles in those holes."

He grins, looking down at your pouting face before snickering and kissing your cheeks.

"Aww, is my baby upset?"

He asks, tilting his head to get a clear view of your sheepish face, now blushing and huffing at him.

"Come on my Scout, let's put this up together yeah?"

He pulls away from you to give you a boyish grin, the look in his blue eyes is enough to get you to soften as you pick up the poles, with present pout.

Leon looks at you and he melts at how adorable you are.

Perhaps this is what makes life a little more light and a little more bright. The small things like the way you pout and the way you're already red-faced at light teasing. He doesn't say a word but only grabs your chin to plant a chaste kiss on your lips.

Short and sweet as he smiles.

"I love you. Let's go on camping trips more often."

You smile at that and nod. For Leon, this is what makes life bearable. Silly moments like this and the love that you two share.

#leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy #leon kennedy x y/n #leon kennedy x you #leon s kennedy #leon scott kennedy #leon x reader #leon x y/n #leon x you #resident evil #resident evil x reader #resident evil x you #leon kennedy fluff #leon s kennedy fluff #ree valentine's day advent

[yourfavblondy]

I TOLD YOU

warning: mentions of alcohol, haitani brothers being idiots

synopsis: rindou swears he has a girlfriend but no one believes him until they actually see her

"Yo Rin, are you free tonight?" Izana asked. "No, I'm going out with my girlfriend." Rindou said not even looking up from his phone. Everyone went quiet before Izana and Ran erupted with laughter. Tears rolled down the older Haitanis cheeks. "An AI can't be your girlfriend." Izana teased. Tips of Rindous ears went red either in embarrassment or anger. "She is real!" he argued this time glancing up from his phone. "A body pillow doesn't count!" Ran added making Izana burst out laughing again. "Come on little bro, why don't you come with us to the party tonight let's find you a real girl, you know one that isn't imaginary." Ran lazily slung his arm around Rins shoulders a smirk still present on his face. "Fine, I'll come to the stupid party with my very much alive and real girlfriend." Rin huffed and puffed before leaving behind a snickering Ran and Izana. He mumbled a couple of curses underneath his breath as he walked to his girlfriends apartment.

"Alright how do I look?" you stepped out of the bathroom dressed beautifully. Rin was sitting on the bed his mouth hanging open eyes wide. You had on a black silk dress that hugged your body in all the right places. It looked like it was tailored just for you." Rin sweety are you okay?" you asked waving a hand in front of his face. "Yeah, just admiring how stunning my girlfriend looks." he whispered in your ear. You grabbed his hand and pulled him off of the bed. Rin spun you around admiring how beautiful you looked. "How did I get so lucky with a goddess like you?" he cooed wrapping his arms around your waist. You giggled sweetly it was like music to his ears. "I don't deserve you." you smiled. "Come on let's go before were more late that we already are." he grabbed your hand and led you outside to your ride.

Once you two arrived to the party you left to go mingle and talk with some of your friends, meanwhile Rindou went to sit with his friends and brother. "Soo Rinnie where's that girlfriend you spoke off, I don't see her." Ran teased. "She's talking with her friends." Rin answered grabbing a red cup Izana handed him. "Come on Rindou you can't keep this up. Come with me let's find you a real girl there's plenty of beautiful women at the party." Kakucho chimed in. Rindou didn't bother to even respond he just sent them a bored look and continued scrolling on his phone. "Fine then, if you don't want to get laid tonight I do." Izana chuckled and went to talk to some girls.

About fifteen or so minutes later Izana came back. "You won't believe me. But I talked with this super hot girl. I think her name was Y/n or something but anyway she was super hot and even a little sweet and polite. She was dressed in a black silk dress and you won't believe the way she looked." upon hearing the mention of your name Rindou perked up a little." Ah little bros interested in the sound of this girl." Ran teased." Here she is walking over to us right now." Izana said excitedly. Rindou turned his head and saw you walking in his direction. A slight smirk tugged at his lips knowing what was gonna happen next." Hey babe." Rin greeted you taking a hold of your hand and pulling you to sit next to him with his arm draped around your shoulders. "You're kidding?!" Izana said in disbelief. "That's your girlfriend?!" Ran asked. Rindou just looked at you before lightly placing a peck on your lips. "Well I've gotta hand it to you Rinnie, didn't think you had it in you." Ran still couldn't believe what he was seeing. "I told you." Rindou said with a shit eating grin on his face.

#rindou x reader #tokyo revengers #rindou haitani #tokyo revengers rindou #ran haitani #tokyo rev x reader

[milkyboiiiii]

Hi I’m new to your blog but I loved what I’ve read so far.

I was wondering if I could request how the Haitani brothers, Mitsuya , and Mikey would react if they caught you singing this song randomly

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT886LYLC/

Please and thank you 🩶🩵

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚!

A little suggestive in Rindou's and Mikey's is just really stupid

(Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani, Takashi Mitsuya, Manjiro "Mikey" Sano)

Rindou Haitani

He just stood there with a blank face looking at you like :| Meanwhile, you have yet to notice him standing there. So you keep singing and dancing to the song. It wasn't until he had cleared his throat that you saw he was there. As soon as you made eye contact with him, your face became flushed. Rindou smirked at you "Margaritas, huh?" You're completely embarrassed now. You barely manage to stammer out an answer "Y-yeah" Rindou walks over to the kitchen and grabs a few things from the liquor cabinet. Walking not too far behind, you question what he was doing. He replied simply "I'm making you a margarita babe" with a teasing tone and a wink.

Ran Haitani

Ran heard you blasting the music from your shared living room as you sang along. So he decided to take a break from whatever he was doing and join in! That's how you two ended up here, dancing like drunken idiots in your living room. Now you also have a video of Ran singing and dancing to the song. He did it better and more over the top than any tik tok you've seen so far, you might post it later or at least send it to Rindou.

Takashi Mitsuya

Mistuya walked into the house as you were playing the song. His cheeks were tinted red as he chuckled "I didn't know that you get that way after margaritas, love" He walks up behind you and hugs you from behind, his arms wrapped around your waist. You jumped a little startled as he holds you in his embrace. "Taka it's just a song" he lightly places kisses on your cheek down to your neck, tickling you slightly and causing you to laugh. " I think I'll still make you two, just in case it isn't just a song like you said" he winks letting you free from his embrace as he walks over to your home bar. "So love, how do you like your margaritas? Frozen or on the rocks?"

Manjiro "Mikey" Sano

Mikey is another one that will join in and dance! Unlike Ran, Mikey has no rhythm and cannot dance for the life of him. He tries and shakes his ass but there's a problem. That problem is he doesn't have an ass he sucks at it, comedically so. He's got his hands on his knees and he's using too much back, and what makes it even better is he seems so confident in himself. You start laughing which gets him upset and pouty in typical Mikey fashion "Y/nnnnn! Quit laughing! You're just jealous of my moves" he says with a little pout. You keep giggling "Yes Mikey, I am"

(You try and get a video to show Emma later)

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x you #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revengers hcs #tokyo revengers headcanons #tokyo rev headcanons #manjiro sano x y/n #manjiro sano x you #manjiro sano #rindou haitani x reader #ran haitani x reader #rindou haitani #ran haitani #rindou x reader #ran x reader #mitsuya x reader #mitsuya takashi #mitsuya x you

[lutawolf]

Jun & Jun Episode 2

We start off with nostalgia, a visit back to them as kids. Then a flash forward to a grown Lee Jun sitting on a swing where they used to play, admitting to having missed Choi Jun.

Back on the job, we find out that there is a big project that all the new recruits are expected to participate and do well in. That's if they want to keep their jobs. Lee Jun is understandably nervous for an idiot who doesn't understand that the boss will take care of all his needs.

Cause Choi Jun is making all the moves. Invitation to dinner. Using cute emoticons. Meanwhile, bestie Song Hyun Jae is trying to throw down some moves as well. You guys, Lee Jun is cute but an idiot. What person doesn't know that you need a receipt for a company card?

Why are they using the word high maintenance? I feel like it should be exchanged for needy. The "enjoy your relationship." Had me giggling because yeah, that was cute. But seriously, all the eyes that Jun & Jun were giving each other. It reminding me of another pair of characters.

Let's just say it was obvious and had I worked with them. I would have been like Song Hyun Jae and for sure caught on.

Poor Lee Jun was really looking forward to that meal alone with Choi Jun. And OMG this whole next scene was nothing but smoldering magic. I shall share some of this magic with you thanks to @bl-bam-beyond

That complete dominance waist grab! That waist grab!

@notfreetoday and I both screamed over the neck stroke. I mean, it's just...

Choi Jun is bringing the mack and while I'm slightly embarrassed, I'm here for it. " If I have to get hands on to care for them and have my scent on them. It makes me feel that they are mine." Yeah, I mean, I don't know how you can get any clearer than that. But then again Lee Jun kind of stupid. I mean, I adore that about him and clearly so does Choi.

Did he have to look at his lips and then say sexy! I think I forgot to breath while I waited for what would happen next, and that's where it ended! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

💜💜💜

#luta talks jun and jun #jun and jun #jun & jun #coconuts mafia

[blahhhhhhhohmigosh]

lee mikey: Mikey is decorating Christmas cookies and he's doing it somewhat differently when someone (you can pick who) says something rude and hurts Mikeys feelings. The other over hear it and are NOT letting their baby brother be sad.

Day 24. The Giggly cookie

Summary: Mikey has a small cookie-sell out, but when someone comments on his cookies he gets sad... next thing he knows he is getting cheered up by his brothers.

A/n: SO this is the last day of this christmas series, ofcourse I'm still open to request but it won't be a Daily comic, cause of 2 things, 1 i have a busy life, 2 MOST of these were rushed and for them to not be rushed i need time for that, so yh, I'm still open to request, just they won't get here easily. Merry Christmas and HAPPY new year! T-CESTERS AND PRO-SHIPPERS NOT ALLOWED. Enjoy!!

Lee: Mikey

Ler: Leo, Donnie and Raph.

Extra: the purple dragons.

Warrnings: Making someone sad, mentions of nuking, Tickling. Comfort.

Mikey had a sell out with his Christmas cooking! He thought some sweets would be perfect for the christmas-spirit! He was selling soo many Christmas treats as the snowflakes fell on the cookie boxes he hand made. Suddenly he saw 3 teenagers in purple satin jackets walk his way. He was suspicious, okay he didn't know these 3 people but...those jackets seemed familiar... The 3 teenagers made their way to the cookie stand as Mikey said.

🧡:Hello! How can i help you?-

💜Ke: OH I have an idea how you can help us... by running away with these horrible cookies of yours- I mean- who whould buy...these cookies?

Mikeys smile slowley faded away, a bit of iritation and hurt showing in his eyes as his smile turned to a frown. Kendras words did hit a bit...

🧡:Wha-

💜Je: Yeah like dude what are these supposed to be?? Who are you waiting for?? A dog??? A rat??? Those look like traps that even the dumbest animal won't fall for!!

Jeremy snickered eith Kendra giving each other a high five as Jason added.

💜Ja: those don't even look good dude. You should get a beter skill.

Kendra and Jeremy stopped laughing glaring at Jason.

💜Ke: oh shut up Jason. That wasn't either funny or creative. *groan* come on guys. Let's go. We don't have time for some plain papper sweets.

The Purple dragons walked away laughing leaving the turtle hurt, he whanted to yell at them, he whanted to prove to them he's actually good, but for some reason he thought...were they right?

Mikey gathered all his cookies and stand and quickly went back into the lair. Trying to swallow his tears.

When he came back he sat in the kitchen, now in a bad mood, laying his head onto his arms as his eyes glossed up with a small pout on his face. Meanwhile his older brothers came back with the pizza, Leo and Donnie were arguing about something meanwhile Raph just listened with an annoyed face, when they saw Mikey they all went greet their brother.

💙:Hi Bud! Wassup?

🧡:Nothing...

When they all hear Mikeys voice their joy faded replacing with worry and concern.

❤️:Hey Mikey uh how did the sell out go!-

Before he could finish Mikey interrupted with a groan as he hid his face in his arms showing all of them that something did indeed happend.

Mikey then explained what hapoend making the 3 older turtles mad before trying and comforting their brother.

💜:Ah brother, don't litsen to those idiots that call themselves geniuses, they are just stuck up brats.

💙:Yea! Mikey, your baking and decorating is *chef kiss* those idiots should go suck a drain.

🧡:Maybe...but what if it's true...?

Raph was rubbing the younger shoulder slowley getting an idea as he slowley started tickling his sides while Leo and Donnie tried comforting Mikey, when Mikey felt the tickles he hid his face into the table making Donnie and Leo think he's crying before they heard.

🧡:RhahahaphHh SthOHOpp-

The faint and muffled giggles of the youngest turtle giving the other ideas. Leo started slowley tickling Mikeys armpits meanwhile Donnie started tickling Mikeys neck and shell.

Mikey bursted into giggles and laughter as he tried to kick them off but with no amount of effort he put in, he coudnt. Slowley the tickling increased making the boy laugh hysterically before the others let him breathe and stopped. Smiling at their youngest brother before Leo mumbled to Donnie.

💙:You nuked the purple idiots base right?

💜:Yup.

Before they started tickling Mikey agian to make sure he is infact in a great mood.

#rottmnt tickle #rottmnt #tickle fic #fluff #requests? #rottmnt fluff #christmas tickle #christmas tickle series #christmas #ler!donnie #ler!donatello #ler!raph #ler!raphael #ler!leo #ler!leonardo #lee!michaelangelo #lee!mikey

[scaralvr]

04. lovesick idiots! chapter four to the secrecy of our confessions [masterlist]

synopsis: the admiration you two hide for each other strengthens even more through that one band practice.

scaramouche's heart continued to pound erratically against his ribcage with each step he took, drawing him closer to the music room. to think that you're going to let him see you practice. he practically had to clench his jaw in order to stop his teeth from chattering in pure excitement. in the meanwhile, you weren't in any better condition, either.

"it's a little stuffy in here, isn't it?" you nervously commented, your finger adjusting the neckline of your uniform shirt. ayaka put a hand on your shoulder, "not to worry, (y/n)! you'll do amazing, as you always are." yoimiya grinned, "hey, whatcha' say we go out for your favourite strawberry shortcake after, if you get through this?"

your mood did a whole three sixty as you exclaimed, "really!?" yoimiya nodded eagerly, "so make sure you do well, alright? no pressure!" hu tao played around with your drumsticks before tossing one in the air, "heads up (y/n)!" you cautiously stepped forward and caught both of them just as soon as scaramouche entered.

scaramouche internally fanboyed once more, cheeks a rosy red and eyes struck with awe, 'perfect catch, (y/n)!' ayaka pointedly said, "ahh, what did i say about being rough with our equipment?" hu tao shrugged with a giggle, "whoopsies." you quickly whipped your head around as yoimiya rushed over, "the student president's here! good afternoon!" she cheerfully greeted as hu tao stuck out her tongue.

you nearly dropped your drumsticks when you heard scaramouche speak with that brooding, amazingly sexy voice of his. "afternoon. i trust this won't be a waste of my time?" he asked, raising a brow at a raging hu tao that was being held back by ayaka. "oh, not a waste of time at all!" she said with a tight grin.

ayaka squeaked, "help me, (y/n)!" you jumped, "right!"

"eeeh? you seriously went to that band practice?" mona said, with a mouthful of dango. "what do you think? just tell mom i'm going to be home late." scaramouche snapped, standing outside the music room to take the call. fischl followed mona, eating her own dango, "is that scawamooch? allow mwe to twalk to him!" fischl whined as mona sighed.

mona gave the phone to her. fischl held it up to her ear, gulping down the dessert, "greetings, brother. may i join you?" mona snickered as scaramouche instantly shouted, "HAH!? don't you have homework!?" fischl pouted, "yes, no, maybe so. but the point is, i have never seen a live band performance before, and it would mean the world to me if i could!"

scaramouche groaned through his teeth, "urgh... fine! but hurry up, they're going to start soon." fischl jumped up and down, "i thank you for this opportunity, brother!" she quickly handed the phone back to mona and ran up the school stairwell. mona ended the call and sighed, "guess that leaves more dango for me."

yoimiya slung her bass over herself, "relax, hu tao. remember, this is for (y/n), right?" hu tao growled through her gritted teeth, adjusting her guitar's pegs, "he's lucky (y/n) likes him. i would've broken that asshole's nose by now if not for that." ayaka positioned her keyboard, "so what'll it be today, (y/n)?"

you coyly grinned, tapping your drumsticks against each other, "i was actually thinking if we could do fire bird by roselia, i always did like covering that song." yoimiya gasped, "great idea, (y/n)! he'll definitely fall head over heels for that." she cheekily tittered, causing your face to redden.

ayaka smiled, "you've returned. and it seems like you've brought along a plus one?" scaramouche sighed and placed a hand on fischl's head, "she's just happy to be here." fischl nodded eagerly.

✩ || 🥁.彡

scaramouche rested his head atop his study table, smiling to himself. his earphones were tucked inside his ears as he listened to the show you previously performed just for him on loop. because yun jin was the main vocalist, he barely heard your voice on its' own, but witnessing the magic right then and there, scaramouche felt as if his life was complete.

"waaah, that was amazing!" fischl exclaimed, tears peeking at the corners of her eyes as she ran up to you. you paused, stunned for a few moments before shyly grinning, "thanks, fischl." scaramouche was still seated, eyes fixated on your figure as you conversed with your friends. his lips thinned out, indigo hues sparkling brighter than ever. he stood up and made his way to you with only one question in mind.

scaramouche took out his earphones and opened his composition notebook. flipping past several pages, he landed on a very specific one. your siganture adorned the lined paper, and a wide grin broke out onto his features. scaramouche began to laugh, holding the sacred page against his chest as he plopped onto his bed. not long after that, did he begin to kick his feet out of thrill.

you rushed inside your house, calling out, "i'm homeee!" kicking off your shoes, you ran up the stairs as your mother watched you do so. "how was cram school?" she queried, and you quickly replied while shutting the door to your room, "mundane!" you bit down on your lip, giggling when you jumped onto your bed.

your chin landed on your pillow and you squinted your eyes. "that performance wasn't disappointing at all. i look forward to seeing where you'll be in the future, (y/n)." you mocked his voice and laughed almost instantly, rolling about your mattress akin to an excited child.

"ohuhu..." you sighed out in between heavy exhales, hand resting on your stomach. scaramouche's thumb carefully caressed your penmanship, his cheeks a deep, crimson shade.

"i love them so much." "i love him so much."

© scaralvr.

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[deeptrashwitch]

Preparation and parties

Tiala (@islandtarochips OC): Why are we doing this again? *accomodating her dress*

Alicia: Me? Intel *braiding her hair* you? Your objective is here, isn't it?

Tiala: And Maya? And what about...her? *pointing at Xiao Chen*

Maya (@justasmolbard OC): I'm here to abduct a person of interest *tying her hair*

Xiao Chen: I was bored and you always give me good moments, right darling? *smiling slightly*

Tiala/Maya: *looking at Alicia*

Alicia: *looking at the sky* I know I've been a bitch, but this is too much

Maya: Anyway, the party will start soon

Xiao Chen: I have something that'll help you

Alicia: ...What's the price?

Xiao Chen: None! I like these girls!

Maya: Is...that better or worse for us?

Alicia: At this point I'm not sure

Tiala: Ah shit, what a great way to do this *rolling her eyes*

*They end up with something each one. Tiala with two disguised daggers, Maya with a syringe filled with a powerful sedative and Alicia with a second karambit*

Alicia: I hope we don't end doing God knows what...

*When they walked outside the changing room...*

Luke: *laughs* You look like wet cat with that expression *wheezes* oh I need to take a picture-

Alicia: Fuck you *showing her middle finger*

Maya: I love this dress! *happy and spinning* oh wait, wait, uhh...not a good idea, ugh now I'm dizzy

Tiala: If you dare to laugh, I'll kill you *hisses towards Kanoa*

Kanoa: I don't know what you mean ehehehe

Tiala: Can I kick him?

Alicia: Not yet

*Suddenly they hear how something crashes against the door, making everyone turn and look what happened*

Alejandro: Mierda! *holding his nose*

Rudy: Got distracted, huh? Who would have said that, Colonel? *mocking him*

Alejandro: You shut up, I saw your face when you noticed Maya!

Rudy: ... *blushed*

Gaz: At least I'm not the only one *relieved and blushed* welp, I guess I wish you luck! And umm, I-i'll go to the comms room, see you! *runs away*

Maya/Alicia: He's having a crisis

Tiala: *groans* Kyle...

*Alicia walks towards Alejandro, cupping his face to take a look at his nose, a bit worried about the smack*

Alicia: You good, cariño? *smiling softly and caressing his cheek*

Alejandro: ... *gets flustered* I-i... *ends up running away*

Luke: *wheezing again, leaning into the wall to try and breathe again* I seriously need to tell Jackson about this *cackling*

Alicia: Don't you fucking dare, lil' shit! *pointing at him*

Xiao Chen: So this is THE one *giggling* I'm interested

Maya: Rudy? Ruuudy! *trying to make him react*

Tiala: He doesn't seem like he's here *sighs* we should go now

Alicia: Let's get us a car

Xiao Chen: I already did it

*cut to a lot of hours later, the four of them get inside covered on ashes...but without any wound*

Tiala: ... *with a frown and the disguised daggers in her hand, stained* Never again, leave her outside of this! *pointing at Xiao Chen*

Maya: *dragging an unconscious person* At least we have what we need *with her hair made a mess and part of the skirt ripped* what a fight that was!

Alicia: If you weren't necessary... *hissed with her dress stained and without heels*

Xiao Chen: *giggling* Calm down! You have the intel, darling!

Alicia: And you fucking burned the place and a person!

Xiao Chen: You needed a distraction, I did it *smiling with craziness* they were in the way

Tiala: ...Where did you find her? She's insane!

Alicia: Wraith's fault *sighs*

Tiala: Whatever, just keep her away from me

Alicia: Gladly

*Meanwhile inside the comms room, Gaz, Rudy and Alejandro were watching in absolute silence. The three of them absolutely blushed*

Kanoa: Are...they alright?

Price: Probably not, they are looking at them like idiots. Lovesick idiots, with...some surpring likes

Ghost: Like you with Aly

Price: Shhh

Jackson: So that's what you meant... *raising an eyebrow while Luke was laughing in the background*

Luke: This is an amazing story! I'll hold it over her FOREVER!

Jackson: She'll kill you

Luke: Still!

Soap: Mate, you good? *poking Gaz with a pen* nae, we lost him

#ocs #oc #call of duty #cod oc #cod mw2 #team charlie #call of duty modern warfare #cod mwii #random things

[hexpea]

Ch. 13 - A Leap of Faith

"Well that's interesting," Satoru pondered as the three of you gathered in the faculty room Friday morning. You and Suguru went through all of the information Tengen had told you, as well as the conclusion of Suguru being Sengoku reincarnate -- as crazy as that sounded. "So we need to find Kenjaku," he sighed, "not an easy thing to do. Kenjaku usually shows up when they want to."

"But you have the six eyes!" You pointed at Satoru eagerly. At this point, you were trying to convince him to help you with your endeavors.

"So? We find Kenjaku and then basically have to just hope that you don't die when we rip their stitches out?" Satoru snorted. "Yeah, right." You could almost hear how he rolled his eyes from behind the blindfold.

"Please, Satoru," Suguru insisted, hands balled into fists as he stood before his friend, "if we don't do this and Kenjaku decides to abandon her original body, she could randomly drop dead."

Satoru, who was lounging in his desk chair with his feet up, rolled his head over to his best friend. "Suguru, why are all of your issues always so life and death? Why can't it ever be easy with you?"

"So you'll do it, then?" You asked hopefully, hands pressed together in prayer.

Satoru stared at you through his black blindfold, a flat expression on his face before it grew into a smile. "I can't say no to my best friend. Or my best friend's lover."

"Thank you!" You nearly squealed, leaping toward Satoru and wrapping your arms around his neck in a big hug. Satoru fell forward in his chair to balance himself as soon as you lunged.

"Thanks, Satoru," Suguru responded at the same time, staying behind with his hands relaxed in the pockets of his pants.

"Eh, don't mention it," Satoru chuckled as he stood up. "I'll let you know when I find something. In the meantime, you two relax. You need it after this week."

Satoru then excused himself, leaving you and Suguru alone for the weekend. Suguru turned his attention toward you with a gentle smile which you returned.

"So, do you have any ideas of what you'd like to do this weekend?" He asked.

You thought for a moment, looking up toward the ceiling in thought. "Well...Bon is coming up and I've been thinking since I've come back how it would be nice to visit the cemetery."

Suguru chuckled. "Well, if you're here and I'm here, whose spirit exactly are we welcoming back to the human world?"

You scrunched up your face to hide your smile and playfully shoved his shoulder, causing him to lose balance while still chuckling at you.

"Out of respect, you idiot!" You blushed.

"No, no," Suguru took back his words, "it sounds nice, especially before the crowds come next week."

The cemetery was just how you remembered it, each stone carefully carved and surrounded by beautiful foliage. You and Suguru went down a few aisles just to have a nice stroll before finally settling in front of your family's grave. Behind it were the otoba to which you found the one with your name. You carefully ran your fingers along the wood with tears in your eyes. It was surreal to see. Meanwhile, you began to feel an overwhelming sensation taking over your nerves, causing the hair on your arms to stand on end; you had begun to notice it the minute you set foot in the cemetery.

As soon as Suguru saw your facial expression change, he gently placed a hand on your shoulder. You looked over at him, those tears welling over.

You gave a single pathetic giggle, "I'm dead but I'm still alive." It felt like such a weird thing to say, but it was completely true.

"Well...you're back from the dead," Suguru corrected, somehow hoping that would make you feel differently about the situation, something less negative. You gave him a pained look in return.

"Suguru," your voice shook, "I don't want to die." Suguru's brow furrowed, a look of a bit of horror on his face as you continued speaking. "I can feel them all, Suguru. All of the spirits..." You turned to look at him and gasped at his expression. "What?"

"You're...translucent again," he swallowed hard, regaining his composure. You immediately looked down at your hands in a panic, flipping them in disbelief. "Did you mean to do that?"

"No..." your heart that had begun to race had now began to fade.

"C'mon, we should get you away from here," Suguru began to guide what little physicality you had left away from your family grave.

"Well, what do we have here?" A sudden, eerily familiar voice lowly chuckled in the distance. The two of you snapped around to have a look at who was speaking.

"Guys! I found them!" Satoru made his sudden appearance, porting in front of you still slightly suspended in the air.

"It's...me..." you gasped as you felt the last of your physical form dissipate. Your feet lifted a few inches from the ground.

"Just the face I was hoping to see," the malicious you that stood several meters away began to walk closer. Upon closer inspection, you noticed very deep stitches carved into your former forehead -- the binding vow.

"Kenjaku!" Satoru shouted out, extending his arm and his fingers curled inward.

"Satoru, stop!" Suguru quickly grabbed his forearm before the powerful, purple aura could be released. It quickly flickered out. "We still don't know what could happen to Y/N!"

"I'm so interested," Kenjaku sneered in your direction, "it seems my hunches were entirely correct. If anyone's happy you've returned, it's certainly me."

"Shut up!" You shouted like a child being bullied on the playground, balling up your fists as you began to regain your form using corporealization. But it was no use, it was taking too much of your energy to do so. You weren't sure what was happening, whether it was your inability to focus under stress or something to do with your former body just a few meters away.

"Y/N, aren't you going to ask me why?" Kenjaku pouted, placing their hands on their hips -- technically your hips.

"Why?" You grit your teeth and stared at the evil figure in front of you. Satoru and Suguru stood idly by, prepared for any sudden movement from your adversary.

"I wanted to understand your soul," Kenjaku began simply with another sinister smile. "Your technique is incredibly precious yet so overlooked. Your family should have been grouped in with the three powerful families," they chuckled as if they were mocking you. "You're still here despite having your body stolen from you. No matter how many times you are destroyed, you're capable of returning. Through you, I've been able to discover that jujutsu does indeed transcend death."

They sighed as they finished their explanation and turned their attention to Suguru, still holding that uncanny smile that matched your own. "And Geto, if it isn't the living, breathing proof that reincarnation exists. My, my, you look just like he did all those years ago. Will you fatefully risk your life again this time? It was such a shame I wasn't able to end you right then and there with your precious love back then."

Suguru grit his teeth at Kenjaku's acknowledgement of him. "Y/N," Suguru began while keeping his eyes focused on the form in front of him, his voice low in a whisper. "It's up to you what we do. It's your body."

"And don't get me started on preservation!" Kenjaku chuckled louder than before, continuing on without a care in the world. "Cryogenics wasn't invented until the 60s, so it was a major pain to keep you perfectly preserved. A little discoloration at the fingertips," the held up your blackened fingertips and wiggled them, it looked almost as if they had frostbite, "but overall not bad."

You swallowed hard, your mind made up. "Kill them."

Suguru furrowed his brow even harder, extending his palms to summon a large, worm-like cursed spirit. It emerged from the ground, destroying a few of the gravestones around it as its large mouth swallowed Kenjaku whole. But there's no way it could be that easy.

#geto suguru x reader #geto suguru x you #geto suguru x y/n #getou suguru x reader #getou suguru x you #getou suguru x y/n #suguru geto x you #suguru geto x y/n #suguru geto x reader #suguru getou x you #suguru getou x y/n #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #suguru geto #geto suguru #getou suguru #suguru getou

[bluskye-27]

Hi Skye! Can I please request for a spin on the wheel? With fem S/O please! Thank you so much!

(Love the event btw!)

Picnic Date with Law

S/O: Gender Neutral

- Actually, Penguin and Shachi were the ones to set you and Law on a date, with Bepo trying to stop them ofc XD

- The plan was this: Peng and Shach invited Law to their hangout since the surgeon can't turn down their invitation because the two idiots have embarrassing pictures of drunk Law XD

- Annoyed, Law went to the location of their "hangout" which is at the park, just to see you there, equally confused as him and at the basket placed on a red blanket.

- Law called Penguin and Shachi in anger but they just hanged up on him. You stopped yourself from laughing when the poor surgeon was having a fit lol

- Guess you and Law have an impromptu picnic date now, huh?

"I swear, I'm going to kill those two later..." Huffing, Law hesitantly sat down on the blanket with you sitting across him. You just giggled at him in amusement.

"Well, since we're already here, why don't we have a picnic, yeah?" You smiled at him, but gulped in nervousness as he directed his glare to you. "I mean, the food would be a waste if it got spoiled, right?" You reasoned.

Law nodded at you reluctantly and began opening the basket. You sighed in relief when he didn't yell at you for suggesting such a dumb idea, so much so that you forgot to breath for a few seconds. As he pulled out two plates and cutlery from the basket, you took out the containers of food. Setting the containers on the ground, Law immediately uncovered them and grab an onigiri and ate it. Then, he turned to you and nodded towards the food.

"Eat."

You snorted a laugh, amused at his serious face with a stray rice on his cheek. He frowned again, but before you could stop yourself, you let loose a laugh. You tried muffling your laughter when he glared at you with flushed cheeks.

"Don't you dare-" Too late, you already took a picture of him.

"Damn you, Y/n-ya...!" He exclaimed, trying hard to keep up his angry tone. You laughed loudly, but stopped midway as you heard him say you are adorable. A blush dusted over your cheeks and your heart hammered rapidly against your ribcage.

Looking up, Law was smirking at you as his eyes glimmered with mischief. You stared back at him with widened eyes, not realizing how close you were to him until now. Your noses almost touched and your cheeks were burning red like the roses that decorate your neighborhood garden.

Before you realized what happened, Law leaned back and continued munching on his onigiri innocently. Shaking your head, you tried to calm your racing heart.

'What was that? Was it my imagination? Did it even happen? Or am I still dreaming?'

While you thought about this possibility, Law finished eating his last bit of Onigiri. He wiped his mouth using a napkin as he watched you intently as you took a bite on your own Onigiri absentmindedly.

"You got something." The surgeon whispered as he wiped his thumb on your lower lip and eat whatever it was, smirking all the while.

Oh god, he's gonna be the death of you someday, that's for sure ⁄⁠(⁠⁄⁠ ⁠⁄⁠•⁠⁄⁠-⁠⁄⁠•⁠⁄⁠ ⁠⁄⁠)⁠⁄

From afar....

"Scoot over, you idiots!"

"Dude! Get your ass off of my face! I can't see them!"

"Oi, shut up! They might hear us!"

"It's too late for that, don't you think?" Law snapped and glared at the culprits of his impromptu date. The said culprits screamed in horror at the sight of the angry surgeon.

Meanwhile, you and Bepo were sipping on some tea as you two watch Law angrily chased after Penguin and Shachi's group of troublemakers.

"Want some onigiri, Bepo?"

"Yes, please!"

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Past Lives [0.5]

Masterlist

Warnings: angst if you squint, sushi puns

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When Austin awoke the next morning he had no solid plan, no firm grasp on reality. All he knew was his head was pounding and his mouth felt dry and -- damn. He'd kissed Jade.

He felt a complete mess, barely recalling cleaning up and going to bed last night. Austin groaned as he stood, disgruntled to find he hadn't changed out of his clothes from the night before. He peeled the clothes off and trudged into the shower, the hot water falling over his sticky skin and dirty blonde hair, breathing in slowly whilst agonizing over how he was going to move on.

He recalled Jade's expression, frantic and terrified -- he couldn't tell if it was with him or with herself. He tried to handle it like a gentleman nonetheless, making sure she had a safe ride home and they shared an awkward goodbye. She had asked him for permission, and still Austin felt wholly responsible. He'd told himself before he could give in, that the kiss was only going to be a harmless kiss and that they would ignore their need out of respect for one another.

"I think I should go..."

Her voice rattled in his head over and over. At the time he'd convinced himself that he had done the right thing, though the second she left, the air felt thick, something felt off. It was how distressed she looked when she'd pulled away. How she flinched when he'd tried to comfort her.

However, amongst all the fragmented pictured flickering through his mind, there was also an impending sense of satisfaction. Austin couldn't ignore how right it felt in the brief moment when time seemed to stop around them, when the desire outweighed all consequences. He could still recall how beautiful she'd been in the low lighting, her socked feet sliding across the floor as he spun her around, how real and sweet her giggle had been and how she'd literally taken his breath away when she kissed him.

She'd kissed him back and that he was sure of, the curiosity in the way she moved against him was out of as much desire as he had. But even if the night had ended better, tomorrow morning Jade was getting on a plane and would be worlds away while he stayed here to shoot another film. It would be as though nothing happened.

Meanwhile, Jade hadn't exactly woken up feeling refreshed and rosy, neither. The disappointment in his eyes haunted her as she walked out the door, sat in the cab and tried not to cry, and she tossed and turned all night, screaming at herself for her stupidity.

"You fucking walked out?" Florence gawked. Jade had finished relaying her night back, and regardless by the gobsmacked scowl on her friend's face, Florence wasn't impressed.

"I walked out," she confirmed.

"Jade!" she exclaimed, "The man asked you to stay and you just ran out like he was fucking Ted Bundy?"

"Didn't we just establish that I walked?" she quipped back.

"Still! What were you thinking?"

Jad threw her hands up, "I don't know! I panicked! As soon as we stopped, I felt like I had just cheated on a math test or something!" she exclaimed back.

"Oh my God, Jade," Florence put her head in her hands, "I can't believe you actually kissed him!"

"And who was the one who was pushing me to sleep with him?" Jade glowered.

"You know I was just kidding!" she whined back, "I didn't think you would actually -- and I mean you didn't! Good on you for that one!"

Jade slumped further into the couch, wishing the furniture could just swallow her up and be done with her. Her head was pounding. She had just rekindled her friendship with Austin, and barely a week in she already planting one on him? She was sure he seemed full of regret once he'd kissed him, panicking through a fake smile, could read his body language. And when she'd gotten into that cab, she told herself they'd made a dreadful mistake and had jeopardized everything they'd rebuilt over the week.

"I'm an idiot!" she rambled, "He probably thinks I'm emotionally unhinged or something and he'll never want to see me again! Florence, why am I an idiot!?"

"Stop that!" Florence came to sit beside her, "You're not an idiot, Jade! You've been through a lot of shit and if he's a reasonable person, then he'll understand! You had a weak moment and you were both complicit; it wasn't just you!"

"How do you know?" Jade asked.

"Well, he kissed you first, didn't he?"

"I asked him to,"

"And he didn't have to if he didn't want to," she had a point and Jade couldn't deny it. She certainly couldn't deny how wonderful in the moment.

"I feel sick," Jade grumbled.

"And you haven't even gotten on the plane yet," Florence mumbled back.

With that, Jade's panic from last night switched to a new panic, "Oh my God! What time is it?"

"Quarter past nine," Florence said.

"Shit! The mover's are gonna be here at nine-thirty!" she shot off the couch, still in her pyjamas and her hair was a mess.

Florence huffed, "Relax! You already have all your things packed! I'll handle the movers, you go take a shower! Besides, they're always late!"

Just as she spoke, Jade's phone began to ring. She recognized the number from the moving company, and with her heart in her throat she picked up the call.

"Hello? Oh, really! Just hold on a sec, please?" she brought the phone to her chest, glaring at Florence, "They're here!" she hissed.

"Really?" Florence gawked, "Never met a moving company that was early. I'll keep 'em in mind!"

"Florence!" Jade scolded.

"Alright! Alright! I'll buzz them in! You take your shower!" she waved her off and Jade scurried down the hall. Florence grumbled to herself, "It's like Big Brother this morning,"

Jade's morning had been a blur of boxes tossed, furniture wrapped and immense cleaning of her space. Cleaning was cathartic for her and it helped her keep her mind off of more pressing matters. She and Florence worked throughout the morning to turn Jade's makeshift bedroom back into the studio den; the blankets and comforters were gone, the rack once full of clothes was disassembled and the blow up mattress -- surprisingly, very comfy -- was deflated and packed away. By the time the afternoon hit, the room was vacuumed, dusted and rearranged back into a miscellaneous studio.

Austin meanwhile couldn't stew for very long; he had his first table read this afternoon for Masters of the Air. It served as a good distraction, the script was effective and his new cast mates were nice. There was a good, optimistic energy in he room, just the refresher that Austin had needed to break him out of his Elvis withdrawal. Nonetheless, he kept sneaking peaks at his phone, wondering -- hoping almost -- if Jade would message him.

Little did he know that Jade was glancing at her phone all morning, awaiting the very same thing from him.

He figured that she needed some space and he certainly didn't want to overstep. He just couldn't shake that look on her face from last night, the distress in her eyes lingering in the back of his mind. His patience finally broke around four o'clock, zoning out at the cast was discussing grabbing some dinner at a nearby restaurant, and he shot her a text message.

Hi Jade. I haven't heard from you, just wanted to see if you were okay?

He scolded himself the moment he sent it. Of course she wasn't okay, you idiot! Nevertheless, he was surprised -- and relieved -- when she responded five minutes later.

Hey! I'm okay. Just been packing up my things. How are you?

Austin couldn't help his smile, faltering however when reality hit him over the head again. She would be airborne in twenty-four hours, his tipsy pleas for her to stay echoed pitifully in his ears. He prayed that he hadn't scared her away as he typed back.

I understand, and I'm good! You ready for the move?

"Austin! You coming?" one of the cast mates, Callum, called to him. Austin's attention switched immediately, just barely registering Jade's reply as he followed the boys out of the studio.

Jade had checked into her hotel in the meantime, temporary accommodations until she'd made her flight tomorrow. The room was gorgeous, sleekly painted green walls and soft carpeting beneath her feet, and she had an excellent panoramic view of the city. She inhaled deeply as she stood before the window, the chill from the glass grazing across her skin. She had so many mixed feelings about tomorrow, laughing quietly to herself as she recalled last night yet again.

"Don't go, Jade,"

It was a flitting fantasy as she turned to look at the bed, her travel outfit already laid out for the morning and the rest of her things were taken into storage. Next to it was another outfit for tonight, her last dinner in London for a while. Her super in LA had called her earlier, running down the set up for her apartment and making sure everything was ready for her arrival. Her agent had called her soon after to schedule a first meeting back in the label office. Her life would resume, every moment already being planned out, everything would have to go back to normal.

Her phone buzzed on the bedside table, she tried to hold her eagerness as she crossed the carpet to check the message. Her heart sank a little when she saw it wasn't Austin, just Florence giving her the address for the sushi restaurant. She dropped her phone onto the bed, staring at her chosen outfit with apathy. She was always exciting about dressing up, she certainly was yesterday.

Nevertheless, the time struck five pm and she had to start getting ready.

The sushi restaurant was beautiful, not too high end but it was certainly a place that so popular, it definitely required reservations ahead of time. The warm, yellow lighting was welcoming and smell of nori and fried tempura was utterly delightful. Austin sat amongst a table of five other guys, Callum, Barry, Rafferty, Ben and Anthony, a couple of beer glasses were scattered across the table and they shared various platters of rolls and sashimi between them.

Austin was quiet, he always had been, as he just enjoyed listening to the guys swap stories back and forth from past jobs and talk about how they were raised. Barry, a bubbling Irishman, was kind of the same as Austin; quiet at first, though the more comfortable he got the more boisterous he became. Rafferty was the son of two very prolific actors, he was almost the spitting image of his dad, and regardless to say his upbringing varied widely from some of the other lads. Nevertheless, he was a cool guy, gracious, and he held a good sense of humility. And Callum was about as posh as posh could be; he reminded Austin a bit of Florence with his smooth Chelsea accent. He and Callum got on very well, however, music being a major interest of theirs.

Jade was none the wiser to Austin's presence as she walked into the sushi restaurant, in fact she was looking forward to not thinking tonight. She wanted to listen to Samantha complain about how Meg would fall asleep on her during the flight, or watch Maria struggle to eat with chopsticks despite how many times the girls had taught her. And she wanted to see how many sushi puns she could come up just to annoy Florence.

They were given a cup of miso soup to start, and Jade simply couldn't help herself as she side-eyed Florence, then she smirked to Maria before sipping, "Miso soup. Miso hungry,"

"Miso hungry too," Maria grinned. 

"Miso tired,"

"Miso had a nap,"

"Miso happy for you,"

Amused, Steven took out his phone and started filming the girls -- for the content, of course.

"Miso excited to go out today,"

"Miso want my tea first,"

"Miso want you to be well caffeinated,"

"Miso very grateful to you,"

Florence scowled at them both, "Miso wanna' barf at you!" she barked.

The girls glared back at her, "Miso don't care," Jade shrugged.

"Miso don't care, either," Maria grinned. 

Samantha giggled, "C'mon Flo, you're gonna miss this!"

"I'm gonna miss my friends. I'm not gonna miss this," Florence pointed an accusatory finger at Jade.

"What's the matter?" their friend Ash asked, "Udon think they're funny?"

"They're soba funny," Steven grinned. 

"They're matcha funnier than you," Meg said to Ash.

"Hey! Why'd you gyoza there?" Ash whined. 

"Because he's not a rice guy!" Steven said. 

Ash whined back, "Whatchu taco-bout?"

The joke came to an end right after that, everybody peered at the floppy-haired record mixer in confusion, "Tacos?" Maria asked.

"I panicked. I couldn't think of any more Japanese foods," he grumbled.

"You could've gone with an egg pun," Steven told him.

"My wordsmithing is not on point! Leave me alone!" he sassed back.

"Woah!" Jade put her hand out to him, "Relax dude. Don't lose your tempura!"

"No need to get so sashimi," Samantha smirked. 

Maria reached over and high-fived her, "Oh, that was beautiful!" they all then looked over at Florence, who hadn't joined into the game as enthusiastically as everyone else. She looked at them all and rolled her eyes.

"I take back what I said before," she said, "You all make me wanna' yak... itori," they began to laugh and clap for her nonetheless.

Their nonsense was drowned out by the chattering conversation and the upbeat music within the restaurant. In fact, Callum was regaling Austin of the Arctic Monkeys concert he'd been able to catch before lockdown had hit, neither of them the wiser to the group that had walked in for their reservation. Anthony, sitting across from Austin and Callum, was the first to notice the star-studded party in the back booth. He excitedly nudged Ben, much to Ben's chagrin as he almost dropped his chopped scallop roll into his lap.

"Hey!" he scolded, "What's the matter?"

"Did you see who's back there?" he asked, now garnering the other boys' attention.

"Who?" Barry asked curiously.

"Jade Theodore! And that actress from Midsommar!"

If Austin had taken a sip of his beer, he surely would've spat it out. He turned in his seat, eyes scanning the back of the room and sure enough, he picked out Jade and Florence, and Jade's band in a group of overall eight or nine people. He tried to keep his cool and turned back in his seat, reaching quickly for his beer.

"Florence Pugh?" Callum echoed, stars glimmering in his eyes.

"No way!" Rafferty turned and tried to get a look for himself, "Isn't she shooting Don't Worry Darling?"

"They're a part of it here," Ben answered.

Barry chuckled, "Raff's hoping to get an eyeful of Harry Styles," he ruffled the younger boy's hair.

"Piss off!" Rafferty quipped back, "I'd rather get an eyeful of Jade, anyway,"

Austin turned around again, catching the view of Jade that Rafferty likely wished for. She wasn't wearing much makeup, her cheeks were naturally flushed on their own, but Austin couldn't help but think of her as effortlessly sublime in even the tiniest movements. She wore a black lone slip dress, a heather grey long sleeved shirt underneath, she wore nothing flashy and still showed off that beautiful, curvy silhouette of hers.

He was lost again, so lost in fact he didn't hear the waiter ask to replenish his beer until Callum tapped his shoulder.

"Oh, yeah! Yeah, sure. Thank you," he replied quickly, sitting straight again.

Callum eyed his cautiously, "You alright, Austin?" he asked.

"You look like you've got the spooks," Barry said.

"I'm good," Austin assured, "Really, I'm good,"

The rest of their dinner went off without a hitch, though Austin couldn't help but feel this pressure in the back of his head, like something was boring into his skull. He kept wondering amongst the scattered conversations if she'd noticed him, his better judgement telling him not to draw her attention. His selfish side wanted her to look up and see him, and he prayed he wouldn't see the same distressed expression if she did.

Jade was enjoying her meal, basking in the joyous company pf her friends and her anxieties had settled for the time being. She hadn't seen Austin at his table, didn't have the time to prepare or even think of the odds of him being at this same restaurant; but she looked up for no apparent reason and she picked him out from the crowd straight again. She met his gaze just as he'd turned away, her lips parted. That split second their eyes met, she hated how much it hurt to look at him. Her head felt foggier then ever, her Austin hangover only accentuated by how good he looked right now. How dare he have the audacity to look that good. She felt as though she had been drinking again, like she was always drunk and tongue twisted whenever he was near and she fought the temptation to let her face fall.

Her chest felt tight, her knee began bouncing under the table and suddenly the notion of food had her feeling nauseous. Florence picked it off right away, dropping her chopsticks in favour of taking Jade's shoulder.

"You okay?" she asked.

"Yeah," Jade nodded, though she began to stand up and take her purse, "I'm gonna take a smoke real quick,"

Florence didn't protest, "Okay. Take your time,"

The air became hotter and hotter as Jade got closer to the door. Austin watched her leave -- alone, his curiosity getting the better of him as he too stood up. Jade was leaving in over twelve hours, he may not have another opportunity for a while.

"I'll be right back," he informed the guys. They didn't give it a second thought, probably figuring he was nipping off to the bathroom or something.

The air was comfortably cool in the evening, just as it had been on their first night at the pub. Jade leaned back against the brick wall and rummaged through her purse for her vape. She could hear her mother's voice scolding her for the pipe, but she still always recalled arguing back about her mother's hypocrisy with her cigarettes. She hadn't always got on well with her mom, an aspect she came to regret as she got older. Her mom warned her about her ex, warned her about his clear manipulation and her lack of backbone so she may stand up for herself. She wondered what her mom would say if she told her about what she'd been up to last night.

Jade took one puff of her vape as the door swung open again. She didn't prepare to see Austin tonight, and she certainly hadn't prepared for him to follow her outside. Her brain drew a blank as she met his dark blue eyes, the pent up energy flowed from him in waves. She remembered exactly how it felt to kiss him - he made her want to forget forgetting altogether.

"Hi," he rasped out. There was this almost comical sense of deja vu that washed over Jade, and she resisted the urge to puff on her pipe again.

"Hi," she spoke quietly. She wasn't prepared for the way he was looking at her now. His blue eyes were so wide she worried he'd pass out from the intensity. He appeared far from relaxed, mad about something, confused maybe; his nose and forehead wrinkled but his hair remained completely settled, falling softly over his eyes. She hated herself for how much he was driving her mad, how she let him do it to her.

"Austin, I'm so sorry," she spoke before he could, her voice considerably quieter then she'd intended.

"What?" came his reply after a moment of stun. His hands shoved into the pockets of his jeans, hiding his white knuckles.

"I'm sorry," she repeated.

"Jade," Austin mumbled out, "What are you --"

"I shouldn't have kissed you, I shouldn't have asked to kiss you, it was way out of line --"

"Jade -- I --"

"Just -- let me finish, please?" she rambled quickly, her thoughts running too fast for her tongue to keep up, "I crossed a line with you, and I really feel stupid because we just 'got back together' so to speak... but, like... I got too caught up in myself and I can't solely blame it on the alcohol because that's not why it happened. I didn't want to make you feel awkward or uncomfortable and... and..." her voice trailed off as she ran out of things to ramble with. She grumbled to herself, sad and confused, staring at the pavement with bewilderment. Austin didn't want her to stew in her guilt a second longer, so he put her out of her misery.

"Jade," he exhaled, stepping closer, "Take a deep breath,"

She nodded, inhaling and exhaling slowly, her heart seemingly pounding in her ears. It was clear to anyone watching her that Jade had all of this tension resting on her, how she caved herself in with her back and shoulders. Austin knew better than to call her on it, knew she'd retreat even further if he had so he considered his words carefully.

"You're forgetting that I kissed you first," he uttered at last, head cocked to the side.

Jade huffed, "Austin..."

"You're absolutely right, Jade. What we did was wrong," he admitted.

"And I'm really sorry --"

"Hold on, now," he looked at her directly again, "We shouldn't have been so reckless with each other, and we probably shouldn't let it happen again,"

She felt her heart sink a little but she let it go, just thankful that he was speaking to her. At the silence, Jade nodded slowly, tapping her vape, trying to discern what was right, what was wrong. She puffed on her vape again, trying to craft a sensible response, but Austin wasn't finished yet.

"But you didn't cross any lines -- because I wanted you, too,"

She lifted her gaze to his once more, smoke drifting out of her lips in somewhat disbelief, somewhat from internal conflict.

"You asked a question that I could've said 'no' to, but I kissed you because I wanted to. So, you're not to taking the whole blame for this," Austin shrugged, smiling as genuinely as he could to put her at ease.

"... You wanted to kiss me," she said at last, still processing her disbelief.

"Of course I did," he sighed, frustrated as he picked at the frayed threads in his pockets.

"Because you were drunk?"

"No, because it was in the moment, and I wanted to. So you don't need to apologize," he leaned forward, dropping his voice to a subtle, husky whisper as he teased her, "And because you're absolutely gorgeous,"

How deeply she wanted to giggle, to swat at his arm or come up with some witty retort.

"So, you're not mad at me?" she asked. As reassuring as Austin was, she was still paranoid about how this had affected their relationship.

"Why would I be mad at you?" he countered.

"For ruining our friendship?" she replied, "For being impulsive, irresponsible, a complete basket case? Take your pick, man,"

"Jade, you haven't ruined anything," he assured. He thought about taking her hand in his just to ease her insecurity, he couldn't handle her pouting, though he decided against it. He didn't want to spook her anymore then she already was, "Maybe we just had to get it out of our system? You know, like, not being able to have something just makes you want it more, right?"

"Right," she replied with a shrug.

He bumped her arm with his elbow, teasing her again as he spoke, "I'll admit; you're a very good kisser,"

That got her to smile, and the color washed over her face again. She simpered, "Did you have some doubts?" and she puffed on her vape again.

Austin scratched his neck and swallowed hard, "No. I knew it. You just exceeded expectations,"

They both laughed and it brought them some temporary ease.

"I hate you," she giggled.

"Mm. No, I don't think you do," he smirked back.

"Whatever," she simpered, "Did Florence, or anyone else tell you by chance where we were going for dinner tonight?"

"No," he shook his head, "These guys just have a great taste for sushi. I mean, you said it the other day; right place, wrong time?"

"I believe I said right person, wrong time," she corrected, "I get what you mean, though,"

She smiled softly at him, bringing the vape up to take another puff. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled, and a thin veil of smoke slipped out of her lips, the air around them suddenly became delectably sweet -- like syrup-drenched peaches. Austin's stare switched between the pucker of her lips, remembering so vividly tasting wine and spices off of them last night. He wondered if he kissed her now would he be able to taste the peach essence? Or the soy sauce left over from her dinner?

Jade turned to him again, his stare intense and boring deep into her. She felt he could see through all of her, every defence she put up slowly being chipped away by his cool, shadowy blues. Everything about him was mesmerizing, from the fall of his dark brown hair to the way his jacket feel snugly over his shoulders. She hated how he had this effect on her, hated how she let herself fall into it. He was too good of a person and she would never be good enough, nevertheless the way he looked at her made her feel whole.

Austin wasn't sure at what point and when he'd stepped so close to Jade. Though it wouldn't take much to close the gap between them, maybe one step forward? Bring his head down, tuck her hair behind her ear so he could take in her incredible beauty. He had some idea that the same thought flickered through Jade's mind as her chin tilted up, her lashes fluttered softly. Her back pressed harder against the brick wall, picturing for a moment him caging her in while he'd devour her.

Jade broke eye contact quickly and took another puff from her vape. They literally just had a conversion as to why kissing each other was a mistake, and here she was fantasizing about him. Fuck, you're shameless, Jade!

"I-I guess we should go," she stammered, "You know... before our friends send out the dogs to find us,"

"Good idea," Austin nodded, though neither of them made the first move to leave. Their words went against their inclinations, which in turn went against reason.

Jade inhaled sharply, "Or... maybe we could remind ourselves why this --" she waved her hand between them, "Is a bad idea? Super quickly?"

Austin smiled softly, nudging his hand against hers, "Super quickly," he agreed. The words had barely left his lips as Jade pressed onto her toes, her chilled fingers grazing across his cheek as her silken lips touched his own. He could feel the soft tickle of her breath beneath his nose, his fingers linked around her smaller hand as his other one rested upon her waist. Austin was filled with deep astonishment as she showed him how impulsive she was, and how wise all the same. She took him under, pushed him away and lured him back.

There were these little bells going off in Jade's ears, twinkling delightfully and embers igniting in her chest. The smell of his cologne, of the soft, spicy scent of his shampoo, was dizzying, butterflies dancing in her stomach.  But warmth consumed her as she leaned into the kiss, Austin's lips impossibly soft against her own. They were more sober now, so nothing could be blamed for their exchange other than a smouldering tension and the taste of nori from hints of tongues pressed between parted lips.

It was clear nonetheless though that they had made a mistake. They had made a terrible, wonderful, illicitly addictive mistake.

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Imagine a bunch of your OCs going to the movies. What kind of movies would your different OCs end up watching? (Nothing specific, just genre/vibes.) Do they go to the same flick, watch different stuff? How do they behave once in their seats? Basically, I wanna know what going to the movies with your OCs would be like.

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I kept this ask for far too long and planned to write an Entire Scene out using the cast of Crater City, except it never came to fruition! But I can try to describe to the best of my ability what I had in mind, hehe!

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For sure, Frasier would pay for everyone's tickets (except for Darcy because he's mean), and they would probably go watch the Lego Batman movie together because I said so.

Blair and Elijah would sit in the very back, top row. Blair would talk and giggle the whole time, making crude jokes or references while Elijah tries so hard not to laugh or encourage him, but he can't cant really help it. There's a 90% chance Blair winds up making coke shoot out of Elijah's nose after a batman x joker ship comment.

Darcy and Frasier would sit closer to the front/bottom row of the theater to get away from those idiots. Darcy is pissed Blair said something potentially spoiler-y before the movie started by Frasier is like, "Chill tf out, man, it's literally just a kid's movie." But Darcy wants his money's worth, goddammit.

Frasier is also busy trying to tell Blair and Elijah to stfu (via glares/hand motions) and to let them enjoy the movie and that they don't need security kicking them out of a flick again.

Meanwhile, Darcy has trouble with a teenager kicking his seat (totally not based on a true story). Frasier is like bro chill tf out, you're being louder than Blair and Elijah rn, stop fighting with a teenager. The teens just call Darcy old and that he looks like a poorly AI rendered image of Timothée Chalamet, which he takes offense to.

"Forty is not old, I'm not even close middle-aged yet!" Darcy is agitated.

"You have about 10 more years." The teen retorts.

"Oh, you wanna argue about the sudden spike in average human lifespan over the past fifty years? Because we can go there—"

"Darcy! Are you really arguing with a kid about your age in a movie theater? Stop being so immature." Frasier is so close to pulling the "idk who this man is but he's not mine" card but decides he's the only responsible adult here and can't back out.

Anyway, security has been called, and Darcy is definitely not having it. He wages a verbal battle with security, disturbing everyone else in the cinema, and embarrassing Elijah and Frasier in the process. He goes on about his hardships as mayor and having to deal with an impudent worm kicking his seat from behind (which security couldn't give 2 shits about). Darcy says something along the lines of "We paid for this movie and you'll have to fight my lawyers and I'm the mayor dammit," and so security backs off. Now everyone else in the Lego Batman movie theater is disgruntled at the disturbance. You can cut the tension with a super sharp knife.

Darcy turns to Blair and Elijah, who promptly stfu bc of his death glare. Frasier is concerned that Darcy raised more hell than it's worth all for a shitty movie, but tbh Darcy just likes to use his mayor card.

After the movie ends, they get up to leave, with all eyes on them until they make it to the parking lot. It also turns out that that thing Blair said off hand ended up being a spoiler, and Frasier almost beats the shit out of him, but this time Darcy is the one who has to hold him back. "It's ok, Frasier! We all saw it coming anyway!"

The teens who bullied Darcy come out of the theater to mock him again, but Fraiser flips them off, then security is called once again. And now all 4 of our characters are stuck at the police station with Darcy trying to bail them out, all the while Frasier glares at all three of them with disappointment. Blair is like, "This is definitely going on my 'pissed authority off' bingo board." Elijah rolls his eyes. At least they weren't in any mortal danger, he reasons.

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[weird-kid-maxx]

Hypothermia (My Babysitter's A Vampire)

Platonic! Jane Morgan X Platonic! Benny Weir; Platonic! Jane Morgan X Platonic/Acquaintance Jesse Black.

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Summary: Ethan, benny, Jane, Sarah, Rory, Erica, and Jesse are at Lake Ontario, having fun, when Jane falls through the ice. Jesse rescues her, and from that point on, he seems to have redeemed himself to Ethan adn the gang for saving Jane's life, and Jane is a little closer than she used to be.

Strictly all platonic.

Third Person

It was winter in Whitechapel and Ethan, Jane, and Benny were at Lake Ontario with Sarah and the undead gang, having a field day (though Jesse was dragged there by Erica, because Erica forced Jesse to "be sociable" for once). Benny and Ethan were trying to build a snowman, Jane and Rory were having a furious snowball fight (though Rory was careful not to use his vampire strength), and Sarah, Erica, and Jesse were in Benny's grandma's 1960 VW bus. Benny was surprised his grandma even had one, but his grandma claimed that she "did used to be a hippy." Whatever, Benny thinks. It was warm, and it worked in the snow thanks to Grandma, and so it worked.

"I'm going on the ice!" Jane yelled. "Wait, no!" Ethan yelled, dropping his big snowball. "It might be thin! Jane!" He yelled as she ignored him, strapping her ice skates on and sliding out. "Let her have fun," Jesse remarked, sighing. "She's only a kid once, you know." "The ice--" "Is fine," Sarah said firmly, putting her gloves on. "Now let me help you guys, please. I can't sit here with Erica and Kid Darkness anymore." Jesse gave her an offended look as she stood. "I am not--" "Yes, you are." Erica said, patting his arm. "But that's okay."

"What--" Meanwhile, Jane was struggling. She'd never been ice skating before and finally convinced her mother to buy her skates this Christmas, and now she could use them! She giggled, then squealed as she fell over. "Dang it," She muttered, slipping and sliding to her feet. "Jane!" Rory yelled. "You wanna know what I learned?" "Not to be an idiot?" Erica mumbled. Ignoring her, Rory yelled, "Think of it as roller-skating, right? One foot in front of the other." Jane frowned, slowly placing one foot in front of the other, then moving the next, back and forth, and smiled. "Cool!" She yelled, then promptly slipped and fell on her butt. "Well, she tried." Benny said as he packed in the middle of the snowman. "At least she's having fun," Erica snapped.

Jane heard something snap. She looked up from examining her bruised knee, frowning. "What was that?" She called, but now she was too far from the shore for her human brothers to hear her, and the vampires weren't paying attention. When she stood again, trying not to let her feet slip from under her, she heard the crack again, sort of like tiny, tiny firecrackers. Wait, no! It might be thin! Her brother's voice echoed in her head. She stood completely still, heart pounding, breath heavy. Was the ice cracking? "Ethan." She called, voice shaking. Crack. Snap. Craackk, snap!

"Ethan!" Jane shouted, voice wobbly. "The ice!" She shouted just as the ice gave a horrible, loud SNAP and exploded. Her scream echoed across the lake as her body was submerged.

Jesse was the first one on his feet, slipping and sliding across the ice as Benny ran to the van, cranking the heater and Rory and Ethan digging for blankets. Erica raced after Jesse, who was already by the hole in the ice and sliding in the water.

He didn't need to breathe, but when he touched the freezing water, he almost inhaled in shock at the cold. He forced himself to remain breathless, seeing Jane a few feet away, slamming at the bottom of the ice, eyes wide. He swam to her quickly, grabbing her around the waist and using his vampire strength to bust a new hole in the ice. Erica grasped Jane's arms, pulling her up, and Sarah grabbed Jesse, who was barely shaking compared to Jane. She was shaking, teeth chattering, and her teeth slammed into her lip, making it bleed. Jesse flinched at the smell, but forced himself to pick Jane up, speeding to the van.

"Under here!" Benny shouted, peeling back a nest of blankets. Jesse slid Jane under the blankets, and Erica and Sarah forced the boys from the van so they could get Jane in something warm. As they waited, the human boys shivering, Ethan was mumbling, "Mom's gonna kill me, your grandma's gonna kill me, is she okay?" "She's fine." Jesse grunted. "We got her warm before she had a chance to freeze." He glared at Ethan's skeptical look. "You think just because I'm a vampire that I wasn't human once or something?" "N-no." Ethan mumbled as the van door slid open. "We're good, let's go back." Erica said, and the boys clambered in.

On the way home, Jane was shivering really bad. Now, vampires don't really give off heat, but Jane went red (or, more redder than she was) and slightly scooted over, pressing her arm to Jesse's. He blinked, surprised, as her eyes fluttered, and her head dropped onto his shoulder. "Um, should she sleep?" Benny asked from the front. "No. Hey." Jesse nudged her with his shoulder, and she blinked, eyes hazy. "What?" She asked. "Don't fall asleep." Sarah called from the driver's seat. "I'm tired," Jane whined. "I know, but it won't be good." Erica tucked the blanket back around her shivering body, and Jane hummed, curling into Jesse's coat. He blinked, and one of his arms went over her shoulder. "Warm," She muttered, and he sighed, "Yeah, I've been told that." His eyes caught Sarah's, and she coughed, "We're here. Jesse--" "Got it."

"What happened?" Samantha Morgan asked worriedly, sitting on the couch with Ross, as the group came in, Jesse carrying Jane. "Jane fell through the ice, but Jesse pulled her out," Ethan reassured his parents as Erica and Rory led Jesse to Jane's room. Jesse tucked Jane into her bed, and Erica said, "I can stay with her." "Okay."

*Time Skip*

Jane must've fallen asleep, because she woke up in her room, alone. She frowned. "Ethan?" She called. Nothing. "Ethannn!" She yelled even louder. Still nothing. She sighed, swinging her legs off the bed. She groaned as her head spun, legs tingling, but forced herself to get up, moving to her door. She opened it, looking down the hall. Nothing. She stepped to the stairs, descending slowly, and saw Jesse, asleep, on the sofa, head leaned back into the cushions, a random sitcom playing on the TV.

She turned to the hall, grabbing a blanket. She knew vampires didn't really feel cold or hot, but she figured he'd appreciate the gesture. She crept to the sofa, carefully trying to put the blanket on Jesse without waking him up, but then he groaned, eyes fluttering open, and she froze, blanket in her fists. "Um. Hi." She said carefully, eyes wide. He blinked, dark eyes taking in the blanket. "I don't really get cold," He said, voice raspy. "I know. But..." She hesitated, lowering her hands. "You helped me earlier. Like, saved my life. And, obviously, you're not in danger, but I figured I'd do something nice, and now I realize it was dumb--" She ranted. "Jane, breathe. This is very sweet, thank you." He smiled, taking the blanket, then scooted over, eyebrows raised. "Wanna watch TV?" "Sure." She sat on the sofa, and he wrapped an arm around her shoulders, sighing. "Thank you. I don't know if I ever said that earlier." Jane whispered. "No, you didn't. But you're welcome." He grinned. When they came back from the store, Ethan, Rory, Benny, Erica, and Sarah smiled softly, seeing Jane curled up to Jesse on the sofa, both asleep. "Softie," Benny snarked, giggling. "Oh, leave them alone." Sarah rolled her eyes. "And let's go make dinner, okay?" "Sure." Ethan said. He was glad Jane found a friend, even if it was their old enemy.

#mbav #my babysitters a vampire #my babysitters a vampire fanfic #benny weir #ethan morgan #jesse “horace” black #sarah fox #ethan mbav #mbav fanfic #hypothermia #frozen lake #falling through thin ice #thin ice #snow #cold #winter #cold weather #snowflake #winter wonderland

[secondratefiction]

I have a request for 2 character headcannons: David from The Lost Boys and Raphael from TMNT please?

Not that I'm sure anyone actually cares, but TMNT is actually one of my original fandoms, from back before I even realised what fandom was (I even have a tattoo lmao)

David:

- David absolutely hates Max, but not for the reasons you think...

- He was promised an eternity of getting to do whatever he wanted, and ended up the tired single mother of five.

- And then freaking Max has the gaul to bitch and moan at him about the trouble the group gets into...

- ... I'm sorry, have you met Paul and Marko? If left to their own devices these two idiots would burn the whole city to the ground for shits and giggles.

- David didn't sign up for this shit.

- He just wanted to smoke his cigarettes and scare the piss out of dumb tourists on the boardwalk.

- Dwayne is obviously the golden child, he's the only one David doesn't have to watch like a hawk

- Marko and Paul on the other hand... if it would do anything other than make these assholes laugh, some days David would love to strangle them without hesitation.

- Laddie is mostly Dwayne's problem, and Star... well it's not like David can actually get lung cancer from stress chain smoking anyway.

- That being said, as annoying as he may find them all on any given day, David also isn't going to hesitate for a second to die protecting any one of them if need be.

- Another grievance David has with Max... the man loves to strut around like a big shot because he's the 'Head', meanwhile David has been the one really taking care of everyone for the last century.

Raphael:

- Raph is extremely vocal about how annoying his brothers can be, never misses the opportunity to make sure they know exactly how he's feeling.

- However, he's usually doing so while "begrudgingly" indulging them.

- Leo needs to practice a new technique?

"C'mon Fearless, I've been hit harder by little old ladies."

- Donnie's working on the battleshell?

"Yeah, I know what a damn torque wrench is Don! What I didn't known is that that's what "the thing in the tool box" was meant to be!"

- Mikey's in a particularly artsy mood, and suddenly Raph has been sitting here for hours while baby bro paints his shell again.

"Watch the sides numb nuts, you know that shit makes me twitch."

- He will deny it to his dying day if anyone were to ever call him out on it.

- Secretly, he really likes having tea with Splinter.

- It doesn't happen often because usually Leo's there and Raph would just rather not...

- Also, he's kind of clumsy with it, and Raph would rather die than sit there and let Mr. Perfect Pour Leo watch him struggle not to spill tea all over the place.

- He's actually really super good at MarioKart and Super Smash Bros, but he let's Mikey win.

- He might be annoying as hell when he wins, but Raph has a soft spot for the kid

- And they don't get too many things that make them truly happy, so he let's him have it.

- On the other side though, Raph complete obliterates Casey at every given opertunity. No mercy given, ever.

#the lost boys #lost boys headcanons #david the lost boys #david headcanons #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #tmnt raphael #tmnt raphael headcanons #tmnt headcanons #requests