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#(THAT SAID if the game looked felt and played well? hell yea! but if we are talking samjack game quality for a fixed ending I’m Out)
ulforcev-dramon · 2 years
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Now we just have to wait for the Primal video game to fix this bullshit like we did with Samurai Jack.
i actually had no idea they retconned the samjack ending with the game, so I just watched it and have pretty mixed feelings about it
don’t get me wrong, it’s nice the samjack end was fixed regarding Ashi! absolutely better than what we got at the end of s5
buuuuut wrt Primal specifically, I think I’d rather he just leave it alone, personally. he had the chance for a satisfying ending and he blew it. i don’t think a retcon can undo the special form of bizarre disappointment S2 Ep10 gave, there’s no element of surprise or shock left even for the story elements that could have been done well. i’ll be going into it with bitterness, basically, so a retcon will only have everything going against it from the getgo.
#idk might be an unpopular response but the game looks. Bad. so having the better end walled off behind it just feels like#somehow even worse/more bitter on some level#u know?#like primal’s ending was bungled bad enough—unless the game looks and plays monumentally better than samjack’s then i think i’d rather#he just Not#neologisms#(THAT SAID if the game looked felt and played well? hell yea! but if we are talking samjack game quality for a fixed ending I’m Out)#(i do feel like he’d have to also completely change the ending… make it something New (if even possible by now) in order to surprise again)#primal#primal spoilers#who knows tho maybe in 6 months or a year i’ll feel different#what i really wish had happened was ep 5 was nixed and all the current eps were brought forward by 1#break the final ep into 2 parts: first part spear’s flashback and his integration into Mira’s home#part 2 great big episode-long fight that’s more climactic than the Mad Sauropod ep#i won’t say one way or another what spear’s fate should or shouldn’t be because i feel that alone wasn’t the damning part of ep10#just… (gestures vaguely to the whole episode) everything else#actually what i had totally expected was at least 3 seasons ill be totally real with you#the fact i didnt expect a series finale also threw me off and compounded all the bizarre pacing issues and story choices#im just baffled that every single other fight in the series felt higher-stakes and more cinematic than the Series’ Final Fight.
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hanichani · 9 months
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Gimme kith
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Pairing: han x gn!reader
Genre: fluff, idol!au, friends to lovers
Summary: the four times hannie has asked for a kiss and the one time you give him what he wants
Warnings: alcohol consumption, sad ji, fluffyyy, lmk if i missed anything
Word count: 1,7k
a/n: i remember seeing this concept written on here before and I wanted to write my take on it because i'm a sucker for ji and f2l hehe
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I.
movie night rarely got wild since the boys were usually pretty tired after a whole week spent working but tonight, here you were, sitting in a circle with an empty soju bottle in the center. you, the boys and some of their significant others were piled in the living room of the 3racha + hyunjin dorm.
you had already drunk some bottles of soju and pretty much everyone in the room was tipsy and happy to have really anything happen. so when the bottle landed on you, and jisung dared you to kiss him, everyone was cheering and clapping. except for you.
don’t get me wrong, you were having the time of your life and you had no problem with kissing jisung but not in this setting. you knew you and jisung were more than friends and everyone around you could see it as well. you were very touchy with each other. told each other everything and when you or jisung were feeling like crumbling down, you always seeked each other’s presence. it meant a lot to you. and whenever he would ask you for kisses (which was a regular occurrence), you would get a whole zoo in your stomach. but you never said yes, never gave him what he asked for, it felt just a bit too official and you weren’t sure what it would do to your relationship.
oh and you sure as hell wouldn’t do it in front a room full of tipsy twenty something year olds. the teasing would never stop. so when you filled another shot glass with soju and poured it down your throat instead of kissing jisung, series of groans and complaints could be heard.
“oh come on! we all know you’re horny for each other. just get it over with!” seungmin exclaimed, throwing his hands around. his significant other, shot him a look and he grumbled under his breath.
“you wound me.” jisung said as he put a hand over his chest.
“oh come on, you already got multiple kisses tonight.” you argued.
it was true, there was a lot of kissing going on tonight due to the alcohol being consumed. and it did sting a little bit but it was a game. a game you couldn’t play if you took things personally.
“yea but they weren’t youuu.” he said in a sing-song tone.
“oh my god, get a room.” hyunjin, who had the most to drink that night and was currently draped over jeongin’s shoulders, whined loudly which caused the younger boy under him to cover his ears.
“oookay, moving on.” the leader spun the bottle again.
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II.
you and han were sitting in the green room, waiting for the boys to go and start their performance. it was a big one and everyone was roaming the room, trying to prepare. you had an airpod in one of your ears but you could still hear jeongin and seungmin warming up with their loud voices. the boy sitting next to you was sporting the other headphone and you were seriously considering asking for it back. primarily because you just wanted to get a moment of piece and quiet with all the loud men in the room but also because han was skipping every song after 20 seconds of it playing.
“ooh, i love this one!” he exclaimed and changed his position on the couch, so his legs were now laying over yours.
“do you really? or are you just going to skip it again.” you rolled your eyes at the boy.
“stop bullying me.” he said and looked around, probably searching for someone he could complain to about you.
“you’re the one bullying me with skipping all the songs.” you exclaimed, slapping his shin lightly.
“OUCH!” he yelled out loudly.
“you are so dramatic, it’s insane.” you said but nevertheless, you still started rubbing the place you previously hit in an attempt to soothe it.
“okay we’re ready to go! come on boys.” a staff member announced to the chaotic idols.
you looked at han who was still pretending to be drowning in pain.
“stop it. it’s go time, squirrel boy.” you shoved his legs off your lap and stuck your hand out for him to give you the other airpod. he huffed and gave you the small device but instead of turning to go, he stopped in front of you. he leaned down so your faces were leveled.
“what?” you stared at him, confused.
“a kiss.” he puckered his lips.
you laughed and pushed his face away.
“come ooon, a good luck kiss.” he whined.
you looked at him, still laughing. you swear you had a tear running down your face from how amusing the boy in front of you was.
“you don’t need that, ji. you’ll do a great job regardless.” you said and patted his cheek.
he frowned. that was obviously not good enough for him but when the same staff member called out for him, visibly annoyed now, he huffed under his breath and shouted a quick.
“i’m coming!”
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III.
jisung was splayed over your bed, the computer in front of him placed dangerously close to his face.
"what are you doing now?” you dropped onto the bed next to him which made him immediately turn the computer away from you.
you groaned, pulling your upper body over his so you could peek at the screen.
“it’s my house too, we created this together.” you placed your chin on his shoulder.
“you wouldn’t approve, you’re a hater.” he said and closed the laptop so you wouldn’t see the screen.
you and han decided to create little versions of yourselves in the sims game because of sheer boredom but now he wouldn’t reveal the changes he was making in your household.
“i’m the hater?” you exclaimed. “you won’t even let me see what you’re doing with my house.” you whined into his ear.
“our house.” he said and brought your hand to his hair. a silent plea for head pats.
you obeyed and started brushing your fingers through his hair.
it was silent after that and when you turned your head to look at him, you could see his eyes closed and relaxed. his lips were puckered in a small pout like they usually were when he got sleepy.
this was the perfect opportunity. your free hand quietly reached for the laptop and opened it.
the profiles of the sims on the screen were both colored in pink and both their statuses read “flirty”. the brightness from the screen made jisung open his eyes and when he saw that you had opened the laptop, he let out a high pitched screech.
“yah! you just tricked me.” he almost yelled.
“ji, why are they flirting. what did you make them do?” amused, you looked at his face that was now scrunched in annoyance.
he groaned before finally giving up. “i made them kiss.”
you let out a loud laugh, your face settling in the crook of his neck.
“you won’t give me kisses in real life!” he whined while pushing you off of him.
“i had to take measures into my own hands.” he said while turning over onto his back and covering his face with his hands.
“you’re such a baby, ji.” you continued laughing while he silently suffered next to you.
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IV.
9.38pm ji: can you come over :(
9:40pm y/nn: why, everything okay?
9:40pm ji: dont know
9:41pm y/nn: okay, omw
9:42pm ji: bring cuddles
9:42pm ji: and kisses :)
9:45pm y/nn: you’re a menace
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V.
when you rang the bell at the dorm that same night, a fluffy looking jisung opened the door. he was wearing an oversized hoodie and he definitely just woke up from a much needed nap because his hair looked like a (fluffy) mess. you entered when he stood aside to let you in.
“everything okay, pretty boy?” you asked as you took your shoes off. you didn’t get a response so you turned to him, to see him looking like he’s on the verge of tears. you went to hug him and he placed his head in the crook of your neck.
“lets go watch anime or something, okay? we can order some food, yea?” you asked as your arms hugged him closer to you. you felt him nod his head.
about an hour later, you were halfway through the third episode of an anime he picked. the empty food containers sat on his desk and jisung was cuddled up to you under the covers. his head was placed on your chest, your arms hugging his body. he looked so small, not physically. he looked like he had all the weight of the world on him and it was crushing him down to this tiny helpless looking boy. you didn’t like seeing him like this.
“ji?” you gave him a head pat.
“hm?” he hummed in response.
“do you wanna talk about it at all?”
he remained still for a few seconds and then he moved his head so it was next to yours. your body followed his, turning to the side. your faces millimeters apart.
“no, don’t think so.” he said, looking at your face as if he was counting any marks or freckles on it.
“okay.” you stayed quiet after that for a bit.
just laying in bed together, looking at each other. it was peaceful. you two communicating just through eye contact.
then you spoke up again. “is there anything i can do then?” you still felt the urge to help him, he was obviously going through something difficult and you didn’t know what else to do.
a small cheeky smile crept up onto his face. “i think a kiss could help.” he whispered.
you rolled your eyes but smiled back nonetheless. and then you leaned forward and gave him a peck.
his eyes instantly widened and he looked like just received the craziest news ever. you had to chuckle at the wide eyed quokka in front of you.
“no way.” he exhaled.
you broke into a laugh, moving to lay on your back.
“shut up, don’t say anything.” you said in between laughs.
he rolled over to his stomach and leaned over you. faces yet again inches apart.
“wasn’t planning on it.” he whispered as he connected your lips again, this time in a much longer and much more loving kiss.
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another a/n: i may or may not have been playing sims 24/7 so that part was definitely not self indulgent!!! other than that, feel free to send me any thoughts or whatever hehe. i would love to interact with other stays!
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cyb3rspyd3r · 9 months
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"MINE"
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pairing: e!42 miles x blk! fem reader
genre: fluff , protective miles
miles = dark purple you = pink (naisa is you)
a/n: whew lawrd i got so many damn books to post .. yall in for some treats good JESUS , but trust ima get yall requests soon i promise
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you were walking back home from the store , it wasn't too far away from where you live , so walkin won't a problem .
on the way back you heard your phone buzz , taking it out of your pocket to see who texted you. "1 new message from: Miless 💘."
miles was texting you to ask where you were at , worried on why you weren't home yet since he was at your house. you texted back smiling , reassuring him that you'll be fine , and your're on the way. butttt miles looked over that , and face timed you.
when you answered , he was side eyeing the camera , on the game that he set up in your room. "didnt i tell you to ask me before u use my tv?" you sighed , looking around your room to see what else he had done.
"yeaa sorry ma , my ass was bored waitin on u , but where you at?" miles fully turned his head towards the camera , squinting trying to make out where you were at.
you put your face all up in the camera , makin faces and laughing. "ma im not playin , where are you" he put his controller down , speaking in a more serious tone which made you back up from the screen.
"chill , im on my way ri-" suddenly , a boy who looked about your age came up to you , cheesin away. you kept walking , not interested.
the boy started walking behind you , trying to talk to you which .. didnt play out well. "yoo u from here?" he managed to catch up to you , trying to walk beside you.
miles heard the male's voice which caused his head to shoot towards the phone , picking it up looking around your surroundings.
"yea , i'm from my man's place , move along ." you snarled , walking faster looking at your phone to see miles with the most annoyed facial expression ever.
"aye not gon lie he prolly a bitch like most niggas round here , i could fs do better lil ma" this was miles last straw .. womp womp.. "oh hell na ." miles said before taking a good look at where you were , and hanging up.
the boy heard the voice coming from your phone as you walked faster , causing him to laugh. "aye was that him? see he prolly mad at u now , come fuck wit a real nigga" at this point you were irritated , not wanting miles to be mad at you because someone else tried talking to you.
"nigga fuck off , been said i got a man thats yo cue to leave . actually that ain't even my man , we married. so bye.." you went to imsg on your phone trying to text miles to get this boy away from you as soon as possible , he was pissin you off at this point.
miles texted you back with a simple "omw mami." which caused you to look around , seeing if he was anywhere in sight.
after a few minutes of this bum still tryna talk to you and follow you , you felt hands around your waist walking with you , causing you to quickly turn around trying to move until you noticed it was your bf , miles.
"the fuck?? this yo man?" he looked miles up and down , which pissed the both of yall off. you opened your mouth to say something , but before you could talk , miles did.
"nah nigga im her husband , i know u heard her say she taken so why u still tryna fw her? take yo big boosie fade head ass on somewhere bruh and getchu a retwist , yo ass got butterfly locs atp" miles laughed a lil at his own joke , meanwhile you were crackin tf upp
the boy side eyed yall , and walked off mad asf , you and miles were still crackin up at the back of this nigga head , retwists do not exist to him
"ight ight jokes aside , you lmk when shit like that happen we cant have niggas lookin like THAT tryna fuck wit you naisa" he wiped a few lil tears from his eyes due to laughing , you did the same.
"nigga did not give up.." you thought of the things the boy said , making you cringe.
miles put his arm around you , walking back home and kissed you on your forehead.
"mine."
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dilfl0v3rss · 11 months
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Ouuuu you write angst? can we get an angst drabble with one of the aot men but it's a happy or petty ending for us and not for them
here i go here i go here i gooooo🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️
“ian ready for no relationship.” the excuse of excuses. the words that were always thrown your way after you’d try to convince your little “fling” that you wanted to be more. eren stood up, zipping his pants before grabbing his hoodie and heading out your dorm room. your situation was…complicated. well not really. you grew very attached to this man, looking for him at parties, going to every single one of his games, giving him your notes so he wouldn’t fail and get kicked off the team, and letting him fuck you whenever he wanted.
you were practically dating. or that’s what you thought. eren saw you as just another pretty little thing to keep his grades up and his dick wet. using you constantly while labeling it at love to keep you coming back for more. “b-but why ren?” eren dropped his shoulders, sighing before he walked back to you and raised your chin with his fingers. “you know the rules pretty. cant be tied down worrying about a girl during the season. when all of this craziness is over then we can work sum out.”
a smile bloomed on your face as you looked at eren in complete adoration. you couldn’t wait for the season to end so you could finally be with the man you love. your friends seen you as a complete idiot and they had no problem trying to shut down your delusions. “girl what don’t you get? as soon as the season ends he gon drop you like a bad habit.” “yea he’s lying to you baby.”
you shook your head as your friends annie and sasha tried to speak some sense into you. “he wouldn’t do that to me. h-he lo-” “he doesn’t love you and m’gonna prove it.” before you could reply annie pulls out her phone, clicking historias instagram story to show you what she posted in her close friends. there eren was, laying his head on her stomach with his arms wrapped around her as the rest of his body laid snug between her legs. the caption reading ‘pussy put his ass to sleep🤣’.
your eyes instantly welled with tears as you watched eren, your eren be with someone else the same way he’d be with you. annie was contemplating telling you for awhile. hoping that you’d come to your senses on your own without having to get hurt, but she just couldn’t hold it in anymore. “w-why would he-” “because historias dumber than a bag of rocks and she doesn’t mind sucking and fucking a dick that’s been in half the campus.” sasha spit.
annie wiped your tears with a napkin from her purse before standing up with you on the quad bench. “fuck him furreal. there’s so many guys that have been tryna get at you, but you’ve been oblivious to them because of eren.” you nodded your head, acting as if you were agreeing but you were really heartbroken. the three of you said your goodbyes and you went back to your room. tears flooded your pillowcase as you thought about what you had just witnessed.
you were being played by the one person you wanted. you weren’t the type to dwell on things so you decided to just leave him alone. praying that one day he gets what he deserves, but right now you wanted nothing to do with him. weeks went by since you’ve last talked to eren. he wasn’t suspicious of it since he’d usually only talk to you when he needed something anyways. covering up his absences with “practice” to keep you from pestering him.
the first couple of days were hell. nonstop crying and constant reminiscing were what filled your mornings and nights. saying you missed him was an understatement. you felt like you couldn’t live without him. you’d see him after him games, flirting with girls while looking around to make sure you weren’t watching. when he felt that the coast was clear he ended up taking one by the hand and leading her into the locker room with him.
that was your breaking point. you practically ran to your room with tears soaking your cheeks. you wanted absolutely nothing to do with this man anymore. packing all of the clothes he left there and putting them in a trash bag before throwing it outside. you were finally washing your hands of this man and your friends couldn’t be prouder. comforting you whenever you needed but also trying to get you out there more so you can finally replace that piece of shit.
as annie said, a lot of guys have tried to get at you and instead of shooting them down like you usually did, you gave one a chance. you and reiner have gotten pretty close over the last few weeks. texting almost everyday, eating lunch together, and sharing your favorite books with each other in the library as you studied. he was sweet and charming.
always paying for your lunch no matter how many times you’ve tried to return the favor, walking you all the way to your dorm after a particularly late study sesh, and holding your hand when the two of you would cross the street. he mostly did that for his enjoyment, but you didn’t mind.
the two of you weren’t dating, but your friends thought you were, given that one was barely seen without the other. “where’s your boo suge.” sasha would say when you finally hung out with your girls after three long weeks. “hush uppp. we just talking.” annie, sasha, and pieck busted out laughing before pieck leaked some information to you.
“girl you know we seen you getting your back blown out in the back of his jeep right?” your hands flew to your mouth as you gasped in shock. “yupp. saw him pulling your hair and allat right in our dorm parking lot.” sasha said as you covered your face in embarrassment before mumbling into your hands. “ooouuu yall so nosey i could strangle all three of you right now.” annie scoffed as she pulled your arms from your face.
“you think we’re dumb? you’ve been ditching us every chance you got. and when you do decide to finally hang out with us for a little, you come with a bunch hickies and a pimp walk.” all of you laughed at her last comment. rolling your eyes before checking your phone. speak of the devil.
rei🌻
‘got everything ready for movie night!’
‘waiting on you now mama💛’
you looked up from your phone, instantly getting pissed off looks from your friends. “don’t even say nun. go be wit your man. enjoy it too because this weekend you all OURS. you hear me?” you giggled as you stood from your spot on sasha’s beanbag chair. “i hear youuu. love yallll!!” each of your friends replied with “love you toos” before you left to go spend time with reiner.
“aight i got nightmare on elm street and i got fri-” “princess and the frog” reiner chuckled as you looked up at him. sitting on his bed in nothing but his t shirt that you changed into as soon as you got there. “we watched that last time princess. you said you’d let me switch it up.” pink lip jutting out in a pout at he looked at you with sad eyes.
you laughed, watching this huge man with black ink dancing around his arms and chest being such a softy for you. his sweatpants hanging low on his hips as he situated himself under you on the bed. “okay then coco. i love un poco locoooo” a groan flew from his lips as he rolled his eyes at your choices. “no more disney. if i hear another song ima rip my ears off.”
the two of you ended up settling on john wick, but that didn’t really matter since it was one thirty minutes into the movie where you found yourself sleeping soundly on his chest. straddling him with your head in the crook of reiner’s neck as he played games on his phone. he was thinking about asking you to be his girlfriend soon, but he didn’t know how or when to ask.
the sound of your phone snatched him out of his thoughts. looking at the screen in disgust as he read the contact on the screen.
ren ren💚
‘yo. you up?’
he seen the name pop up and instantly got heated, knowing what he’s done to you. he made quick work to delete his number before replying.
you
‘yea what’s up?’
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‘miss you mama🤧’
‘let me pull up on you’
“the nerve of this guy” reiner thought as a quick idea came up into his head. first he checked on you, making sure you were still deep in your slumber before taking a picture of your sleeping figure on his hard chest. sending it with a smirk as he watched erens typing bubble pop in and out of the chat. reiner dropped the phone back on the bed, figuring he just wasn’t going to answer until he heard a bunch of vibrations start coming in. texts popping up left and right and he scrolled through each of them.
347-***-****
‘wyd y/n?’
‘man you so lame for that fr’
‘how you just gon give my pussy away like that?’
‘he never gon be able to fuck you like i do’
‘cmon baby don’t pass up a relationship with me…’
‘i swear i’ll never text historia again’
‘or any other bitch’
‘she could never amount to you ong baby’
‘baby?’
‘text me back y/n :(‘
‘at least still study with me…historia’s so dumb i’ll get kicked off the team fasho’
*caller blocked*
reiner put your phone on his nightstand before laying you on you your side. kissing you on the cheek before cuddling up behind you and falling asleep as well.
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sage-green-matcha · 10 months
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OUIJA - ETHAN LANDRY ♟️
Playing with a Oujia Board with your friends, only to be met with a real ghost.
Content includes: mentions of spirits, Oujia board, everyone including me freaking tf out! 😭
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“Are you sure this is a good idea? I’m scared” you asked, holding onto Ethan’s arm. “This is stupid guys” Ethan mumbled, the group ignoring him. “Y/n this was your idea!” You rolled your eyes, Mindy's arms crossed.
“Well I regret it, I didn’t expect you guys to actually have an Ouija board” you cringed, Tara and Anika, setting out candles. “Yea, I’m not sure why I had it either but it’s just a game” “It’s not just a game guys…these are actual spirits” You looked at Quinn with furrowed eyebrows.
“Quinn, stop being a creepy bitch” Mindy sat down, putting away her bag of chips. “Okay, you all ready? Tara asked, sitting down on the pillow. “You guys are so dumb” Sam rubbed her forehead, sitting on the couch to watch. “Alright! Everyone ready?” Chad clapped, sitting in front of the Ouija board.
The candles lit up the dark apartment, the full moon's light shining through the window. “Okay, I’m gonna read out the rules” Mindy pulled out her phone proudly. “One! Whatever happens, absolutely do not take your hand off the planchette. That’s the little wood piece on top” she pointed, your eyes scanning the dark room in fear.
“Number two! Be respectful, we don’t want these spirits attaching themselves to us” Your body shook, no longer attached to Ethan. “Three, always say goodbye. If any of you take your hand off before we’re done and if we don’t say goodbye we are fucked! And then the apartment will probably be haunted forever!” She smiled, all of you shivering in fear.
“Okay! So shall we start?” You shook your head. “Y/n, if you don’t wanna play then don’t play” Quinn added, eyeing Sam. “No, I’m not a scaredy cat” Sam rolled her eyes. “I have prayers on hand guys, I memorized a bunch of them in elementary school” You all stared at Anika, thankful but confused.
“Okay, we’re starting” Everyone except Sam put their hands on the planchette. You closed your eyes tightly as Mindy asked the first question. “Is there any spirits here with us?” You trembled, your heart pounding in fear. “Okay this is scary” Tara looked back at you.
“It’s not working” Chad mumbled, face unamused. You were all slightly unfocused on the planchette, hearts racing as you felt it move. “What the fuck!” You watched as it moved all of your hands to the top left corner. “Oh hell no” Chad shook his head “Uh uh, no. Absolutely not” “You just said you weren’t scared!” He shook his head, trying his best not to take his hand off. “I never said that!”
“Shut up guys! What is your name…?” Everyone looked at each other in fear as it moved to the letter R. “R for…Ricardo?” You frowned at Anika. “That’s a dumb name” “Y/n shut up! You’re gonna offend the spirit” Quinn spat. “I’m sorry spirit” Ethan laughed at your apology, your other hands fingers digging deep into his thigh.
“Is your name…Richie?” Tara asked. “Shit…” the piece moved back to its original spot. “Yes…” “Guys stop it, end it” Sam shook her head. “Okay seriously, who the fuck is moving it?” You asked, everyone defending themselves. “I’m not moving it! I swear” “why would we move it?”
“Are you the ghost face killer?” You waited for the piece to move, but it never did. “Fuck no! I am not fucking with this” You shook your head. “I thought you weren’t a scaredy cat” Quinn frowned and you shook your head. “I am” Ethan spoke up, asking Richie a question. “Why did you try to kill them?” He bit back his lip, eyes barely open.
You watched as the planchette moved to the first letter. “S” the whole group announced, the piece moving to different letters. “Stab 9?” You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. You all freaked out as the planchette moved, even without asking a question. The little piece moved all around the board, spelling something else out. “Legacy…? What is that supposed to mean?” Mindy asked. “What does that mean?” Quinn spoke and the planchette started to move once again.
“Sam” you all screamed, shaking your heads. “I can’t! I can’t I’m sorry” Tara huddled up next to her sister, her fingers no longer on the planchette. “Tara! You idiot! Now, Richie's soul is gonna haunt you forever!” “It’s not like it already isn’t!” She cried.
“Guys, maybe this isn’t a good idea anymore” Ethan spoke. “It never was” Quinn shot you a glare. “Let’s continue” Mindy let out a deep breath. “Are you in hell? Did you go to hell?” You squinted your eyes as you spoke, feeling it move underneath your fingers.
“Stuck..?” Chad turned his head in confusion. “Stuck in what? On earth?” Ethan asked and you felt your fingers glide with the planchette. “Yes,” you were so tempted to take your hand off and watch with Sam and Tara. But the thought of ghost Richie haunting you creeped you the fuck out.
“Is hell real?” Anika asked and Mindy glared at her. “Why would you ask that?” “I’m curious!” The game piece moved around, everyone saying out the letters as it spelled something out. “Nothing is real?” You bit your lip. “What the fuck is ghost Richie on?” Quinn mumbled, a shiver going down her spine.
You all quickly shut up, one of the candles in the room turning off. “Okay! I’m done with this! What the fuck?” You screamed, Mindy and Anika agreeing with you. “Yea, I know this is all a game and stuff but I’m scared” Anika huddled up to her girlfriend, skin still touching the wood.
You felt your heart jump out of your chest, Richie spelling out something else for all of you. “I’ll be back..?” You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. “How? He’s literally dead” “Y/n! You’re gonna piss him off!” Quinn yelled at you. “Sorry, sorry Richie”
“What are you even doing here anyways? Shouldn’t your spirit be in Woodsboro?” Chad asked, Richie, answered right away. “Travel in mask…what mask?” You knew you didn’t bring a mask back from Woodsboro, so who did? “I did..” Sam gulped. “Sam what? You know that’s police evidence, right?” Ethan added.
“I know! But I didn’t know it could carry his spirit! He’s been in my closet this whole time I swear!” Your other arm wrapped around Ethan’s, hiding your face In his shoulder. “Okay Richie, we’re gonna say goodbye. Is that okay?” You peeked your eyes up, the feeling of the planchette moving down. “No” you shook your head. “Then how are we supposed to end this?” Quinn asked, confusion covering her face.
The planchette started to move again, taking her question for you as if it was for him. “Never ending” you scoffed. “Well, we know that” Ethan wrapped his arm around your waist, giving you a comforting squeeze. “Say goodbye anyways” Tara mumbled, the group looking up at her. “Well, it’s not like he can do anything about it” Mindy shrugged before pushing the planchette in a figure 8 motion, wiping down across the words on the board. “Goodbye,” you all said, taking off your hands immediately.
“That was the scariest shit I’ve ever done” Your body shook, wiping your sweaty hands on your pajamas. The group paused to look at each other as they heard breaking glass, heavy footsteps following up. “What the fuck was that?” Anika asked with concern, fear drenched everyone in the room.
“It’s never-ending!” The familiar voice popped up from the dark room, Ghost Face standing in front of all of you, the room rattling with screams. “The legacy continues, round two mother fuckers!” Everyone scattered. The chase had begun.
A/n: Quinn and Ethan were the ones moving the planchette 😒
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noroi1000 · 1 year
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could a request of the i don't love him but i want him be accepted ? where reader is basically kidnapped by a powerful ( yet weaker ) rival of the gojo family,so we get to see overprotective gojo(he's always protective of her not in that insecure guy way though lol) for that while where he does anything to rescue n protect his wife ? ( badass n feral doing anything for love gojo ? hell yea )
I don't love him but I want to be with him 5
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warnings: guns wounds, death
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"Er… What's your name?"
"…I'm your cousin, Satoru!"
"Yeah… But… Again, how have you been?"
You felt the gun at your temple pressed tighter against your skull.
You didn't mind that you might die soon.
You only feel sorry for your children who are sitting at home with Toge, Yuji and Nobara unaware of anything. To protect them.
You want to see them, so you'll never forgive Satoru if you die now.
You'll never forgive him after you die.
You will not leave your children voluntarily.
They are the most important thing to you. Your family is the most important thing to you.
"I can't remember your name… Is your surname Gojo?" Satoru asked, looking at him.
"I am your father's sister's son!" He shouted, gripping your body in anger.
"Have we ever met?"
"We are Family!"
Satoru was stalling…
Your husband always has a plan for everything…
"Here. Way to go! You won!" Satoru said as he played Monopoly with his sons.
Who would have thought that a mafia boss who sees such sums of money on a daily basis as in this game loses to small children.
He was the first to go bankrupt.
You guessed it was because every time one of your sons stopped in a field he bought, he didn't even tell them to pay him.
Plus, when they wanted to buy something, he paid for it.
You wondered if he even knew the rules of this game well…
But well, he often spoiled his children with gifts. So he also spent in-game money for them.
It was nice for you to watch them play.
The laughter of your children and your husband.
Their smiles.
You were sitting next to him on the couch, staring at the board. And how Satoru had less and less money until he finally lost.
"So what do you want to play now?" he asked as he picked up pieces from the board.
"Hide and Seek!" one of your sons said.
"Sorry, Yuko, but let's pick something from board games, shall we?" said the white-haired one.
He was good with children…
Which of course surprised you a bit because he is young. He's not even 30 years old. But he does a good job as a father.
Even though at the very beginning, when Yuko and Yasuo were babies, he was very insecure and afraid to take them in his arms.
They were so tiny, and he felt insecure about picking them up.
His hands had never held a tiny baby.
He held the gun, he held the bloody blade, he held the collar of a beaten man. He even held a corpse.
But he never held a new life.
There had never been anything so delicate and tiny in his hands before.
He's never seen something he created with someone else.
He had never seen the little baby he had created with another person.
It was the first time he had touched a baby.
And that first time made him able to hold small children.
He helped you feed them, change their diapers, even bathe them.
You can't say otherwise because he also helped you hold them while you were still breastfeeding them.
So what if that pervert's plan was to stare at your tits with impunity.
He could hold the baby and watch…
But you didn't blame him.
He always helped you.
So now when you look at him spending time with his kids, you don't regret anything.
You know that the ruthless mafia boss, who had blood on his hands more than once, found happiness in his family.
You know he hasn't changed as a mob boss. But others may think otherwise.
He just changed as an individual.
Even though he was always good and kind.
Probably he found his inner happiness and love.
He loved his family.
All this made others think that he had become weak…
That he has weaknesses he shouldn't have.
That he is no longer ruthless. That he can't do what he used to do.
That's not true.
He's the same boss he's always been. However, he is husband for you.
  
You knew something would happen someday.
That someday your happiness will suffer.
And your happiness is your family.
Sitting on the floor with your hands tied behind your back, you just wondered why the man standing in front of you had white hair and was tall.
However, his eyes were a different color. They weren't as beautiful as your husband's eyes.
And his hair was different too. They weren't snow white. His hair was a very light brown tint. It made his hair a cream color.
And his eyes were brown. Completely different from your Satoru…
"Who are you?" You grunted looking at him.
Even though your head hurt, you could still glare at him with fury.
"Come on. We're family." He said and turned to you. "It's good you're awake. I didn't want you to faint for long. But you know, it's dangerous to walk around the city alone knowing you're married to the head of the most powerful mafia in Japan."
He crouched next to you.
"I don't know you…" you growled.
"Satoru probably didn't tell you about having another cousin, did he?"
"You–."
"Don't talk much. It has that thing that makes you weak when you wake up." He laughed.
"What do you want?"
"Just take it all for good. My cousin has become weak. All because he has a family now… You weaken him, his children protect him. Don't you think he's not the same boss he was before? His power has diminished. All because he wanted to be a good husband and father…"
"Fuck off…"
"Same as Satoru… I just want to make sure that my family's mafia doesn't fall down in rank because of this asshole. So either he gives me the boss or you and his kids die."
Suddenly you saw him pull out your phone and dial your husband's number.
"(y/n)? Where are you, the boys started to cry that you're not home for a long time."
You heard his voice coming from the phone.
"Satoru…" You grunted but were silenced.
"(y/n)?"
"Let's start politely, and I'll tell you everything right away. Give me the leadership of the entire family mafia and nothing will happen to your family."
"Who are you?"
"Don't you recognize my voice, Satoru?"
"Not very."
"You little…"
"Let's talk differently. Let my wife out and your ass won't hurt that much."
"Oh? Can you threaten? And could you say the same to your family?" he laughed. "Come on. Just admit that you couldn't hurt or sacrifice anyone in your family… Admit that you've gone soft. That you have become weak."
Suddenly he disconnected.
"If I find you, you'll regret it. If I find my wife, you will feel the pain."
You heard screams, noises and bangs all over the building while you were sitting on the floor that same day and your hands were tied.
This position has already started to tire you because your wrists are already sore from the rope.
"Oh? Something wrong? Did I tie it too tight?"
You looked over at the man. You wanted so badly to spit in his face. Let him know his place.
As a trash…
"Hang on a little longer. I think he'll be here soon-"
Suddenly the door burst open with a bang.
You saw the smile of the man as he reached for the collar of your clothes and pulled you closer to him.
"Shut up bitch." he said as he pulled a gun from his waistband.
You saw people come in and you recognized them all immediately.
Your friends.
Each of them had a gun ready to fire.
He, your husband, came out between them.
In a white shirt. The gun visible in the waistband of his pants.
The thin black glasses on his nose were lowered as he studied you and the guy behind you.
You felt no fear from him. He wasn't afraid of anything.
"(y/n)?" He grunted at you.
It was a question of are you okay.
"Satoru–" you groaned, but you were interrupted by the gun that was pressed against your head.
"We finally see each other. After all these years… I knew you were doing well. However…"
Satoru interrupted him.
"However, have I become weak and soft? Don't make me laugh." He snorted with obvious dignity and superiority.
"Just give me control of our family mafia. You can no longer rule. Your father made a mistake giving it to you instead of me. And as his nephew, I always had the right to…" he snapped. "Give it to me and I'll let your wife go. Resist, and she, like you and your children, will die."
"Do you have any other people? As far as I know, we've already killed everyone who was in the building."
"I will always be in a winning position. You would never hurt someone you love…"
"Er…what's your name?" he asked suddenly.
"…I'm your cousin, Satoru!"
"Yeah… But… Again, how have you been?"
You felt the gun at your temple pressed tighter against your skull.
You didn't mind that you might die soon.
You only feel sorry for your children who are sitting at home with Toge, Yuji and Nobara unaware of anything. To protect them.
You want to see them, so you'll never forgive Satoru if you die now.
You'll never forgive him after you die.
You will not leave your children voluntarily.
They are the most important thing to you. Your family is the most important thing to you.
"I can't remember your name… Is your surname Gojo?" Satoru asked, looking at him.
"I am your father's sister's son!" He shouted, gripping your body in anger.
"Have we ever met?"
"We are Family!"
Satoru was stalling…
Your husband always has a plan for everything…
"We may be family, but I don't remember you…"
During their conversation, you saw Megumi's lips move.
And suddenly you heard a loud shot behind you.
This caused the gun to fall out of your kidnapper's hand.
"Just shoot, Dad…" Megumi murmured softly into the small earpiece in his ear.
"I'm not supposed to kill, am I?" Toji replied.
"Don't do it yet."
"Megumi, but you know I would love to kill someone from the Gojo family. If that white-haired jerk didn't pay me to murder, I'd gladly kill him too."
"Don't wait and don't talk. Do it now…"
Drops of blood fell to the floor from the wound in his arm.
You pulled away quickly and ran over to Satoru, standing up.
His hands were placed on your cheeks as he looked all over you. Defining your condition.
"Are you okay?" he asked as he took the knife from Geto and cut the rope around your wrists.
You nodded your head and hugged him quickly.
"I told you…" said his relative weaker. He had his hand on the bullet-pierced shoulder. "You are weak and soft. You only care about your family… And you should care about your power and image… You've become–."
Bang
You heard it very loud next to your head.
As you turned around, you saw the man's eyes widened as the bullet pierced his thigh.
Then another shot. Second leg pierced.
You looked at your husband's hand holding the gun.
He gently pushed you away, standing in front of you.
When he saw him trying to grab his gun, Gojo fired another bullet. Fitting perfectly in the middle of his hand. Making him cry out in pain.
Satoru was known for that when he was holding a gun, he never missed. He always hit the target. His perfect eyesight made it possible.
He did everything as fast as few people. He noticed everything even faster. Hence his nickname as a member of the Mafia. "six eyes".
"Say something else…" he said stepping closer.
He pulled the trigger again. Shooting the other arm of the man.
He kicked his chest, and placed his boot on his sternum, pressing down.
"Say something else. So that I can put a few more bullets into you with even more pleasure."
"You fucking bastard…"
"I'm only nice to my family. If I don't consider you a member of this, you're just shit getting in my way. If it was me, you'd get one bullet in the head. But you took her. You wanted to take my children from me. Hols in the body for my one son. Second ones for second. And a bullet in your head, for my wife. I guess that's fair, isn't it?"
"You –"
"Oh yeah…" he smiled suddenly. "I am a ruthless madman. I don't care about your life."
The gun was aimed at his head.
The mad smile widened.
"And whoever threatens my family that I love will never see anything but darkness again."
Bang
"My family is what I care most about… I would never forgive myself if I lost them. I will not lose my closest and dearest people. I won't let anyone take that happiness away from us."
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axelakim · 9 months
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Title: Regret
Pairing: Ben Chilwell X Reader
Content: angst, fluff
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You and ben have been a couple for about 4 years now. Both of you really love and understand each other, moreover for the past 1 year, you two can not be separated from each other because you have moved to Ben's house and that what makes you two more and more in love.
The season chelsea have been through was not really good. The club end up in 12th place in pl rank and there are lots of rumour of his teammates gonna go to another clubs, that's the reason why Ben always get home angry and not in the mood for the past 1 month. Like today, the traning session went well but the match wasn't. Chelsea lost 2 points against Liverpool, you've watched the game at home because youre working and got into some of accident when you were buying coffe at the supermarket across the office till your left palm wounded but u said to Ben that u just feeling a bit sick so you can't make it to the pitch. So you just waiting for Benji to reach home in the livingroom.
Not long after that, you heard your boyfriend opened the door and having such a disappointed and tired look in his face.
"Hei benjii, are u okay love?" while hiding ur left hand
"Yea i'm fine" he didn't even give you kisses when you welcome him.
He directly went to the kitchen and open the fridge "Why the hell there is no food in here? You didn't cook?" he asked
"No im sorry, i didn't cook because im feeling unwell and i just wanted to got home directly on my way home"
"Oh yea right" hearing him just responding u like that is kinda hurt but u dont want to make him more stressed out, so you just ignore it
"Should i cook for you? or we just order some food? what do you want?"
"No need, ill order it later by myself" while putting his dirty clothes in the basket
"Eum how are you today? any stories?" you asked wanted to know more about his day
"You still asking me? you saw me lost right, fucking lost and here you are still asking me about how am i, dont play dumb Y/N you already know how terrible i am now, if you want some attention the answer is not now"
this is the first time he snapped at you, his whole face turning red
Your heart was aching but again u just hold it
"Can u chill out? I just want to know more about my boyfriend's day. Is that so wrong?" holding up your tears
"Yes its so fucking wrong, youve already saw me lost today and u still asking me about my day, and always asking me the same annoying questions when i get home" he answered
"Oh so im the one who is wrong here huh?" you replied
"Yeah because you always so chatty about many things, this and that and also annoying"
You continued, "well maybe your decision to asked me move out with you was wrong then huh?"
"Kinda regret it indeed" he said it cold and went upstairs to your shared room
You frozen for a second hearing what he said, u just went blanking and dont know what to do. Your heart is aching so much, the questions youve always asked him that you consider it as an act of caring but ur boyfriend seemed didn't really happy about it. You always have his back and support all of the things he does but seems it is not enough for him.
You decided to put your jacket on and take your car's key. You told your security at home to open the gate and said to him that you just wanted to go to the supermarket.
After ben done showering, he went downstairs to check up on you because he felt guilty about the argument earlier but you weren't in the living room so he tried to find you in the guest bedroom but u also weren't there, he tried to call your name
"Y/N.... Y/N, are u here babe?" all around the house but he didnt find you
Then he heard some knock on the door, he thought it was you but it turned your best friend, Camilla.
" Omg you camilla, i thought it was Y/N"
"What shes not home? where is she ben?"
"Shes home when i arrived then after i showered shes gone"
"You should find her, her car missing i thought u used it but youre here and her hand wounded because of this morning accident, she really need a rest, im so worried rn"
"What? what accident? she didnt tell me anything? oh my lord, i messed up real bad, fuck it"
"Dont you say youve had some argument earlier ben?" camilla narrowed her eyes
"Yes yes we had it okay, and it was kinda really bad camilla, she must gone because of it, ,im so stupid, ill go find her rn"
"Damn it you chilwell, find my friend rn or you dead with me!"
They both go out to the security guard and asked about you, its almost midnight and you havent even come back home. Ben really worried about you and getting more stressed out. He called you so many tjmes but seems you have blocked his contact, then he called all of his friends and bodyguard acquaintances to find you. He also went to all of your favorite places but still he didn't find you. He drove his car with tears coming down on his cheek, he really regret what he have done to you, you didn't deserve to be treated like that. You are his princess, best friend, and also partner in everything, how could he be so mean, how could he let anger overwhelm him.
Its 3.30 am, hes still on the road till he got a call from a guy name Franky his bodyguard acquaintances, he said he found u because u use your credit card to stay in a hotel. Ben directly went to that hotel and asking your room number to the receptionist, glad that he knew ben and knew that you are his girlfriend so he let him to have the spare key.
Ben already there, in front of room 305 your room. He got in and found the silent and dark room. He turned on the light and saw you slept peacefully on the king size bed. He saw your puffy face and traces of tears that still wet on your cheeks. He checked your wounded palm too, looking at you like this made him really felt terrible rn.
Benji checked your silent phone and found so many missed calls from him, camilla, and others. Benji sent text to camilla first to tell her that youre okay. After that he just lay beside and hugging you till he fell asleep.
In the morning you awake and realized youre not home, but u felt someones arm hugging u from behind, u wanted to shout out at first but then u recognize the hand and also the tattooes. ITS MR CHILWELL.
You try to get up and let go his grip slowly, but Benji noticed.
"Hi baby" u just silent at his raspy voice, youre mad at him but also missing him sm at the same time.
"Hey i know you awake love, come here, let me see your face"
You try to hold ur body but u cant, he managed to turn your body to face his. His face looked so calm now not like last night. He smiled at you for a awhile.
He suddenly kiss your lips and u wipe it
"Huftt i know u must be really mad at me rn, im sorryy babe, i messed up"
"Oh you call me babe now?"
"Sorry sorryy Y/N, babe, i really regret what i did to you last night, im sorry, i let my emotion took control of me" he pleaded
"Yea" that was all u said, tried to get up from his tight hands around you
"No no youre not going anywhere" he said
"Huftt... i dont know Ben, im really dissappointed at you right now. The way u treated me last night make me feel like u dont love me anymore. You really know it well that i dont like when people raised their voice on me especially the people i love, you" u said it in tears
"Baby i know, i know you we've been together for 4 years. I really know it well, im sorry that i treated you like youre somekind of punching bag to me. It was just the effect of bad season and the rumour about my teammates, i just really stress and dont know what to do. Instead i let out my anger and bad mood all to you, while all u did for me was just supporting and taking care of me. Im sorry that i called you annoying i didnt mean it. You always such a loving and caring person especially to me , i really lucky to have you in my life. Im the one whos being a dick all the time since the bad season coming for chels" he said it all in tears also
You touched, you know u shouldnt go easy to him after he breaking ur heart like that. But you love him and you know frpm the deep down of your heart that he really didnt mean it. He even put so much effort to find you. You sighs and continue
"I know, you just stressed out but im here as your partner to comfort you, taking care you, hearing you, and loving you okay not a place for you to let out your anger out. I just wanted to support you Ben in every obstacles on your life, dont get it wrong. And ya maybe sorry if im being too much chatty in your house too, ill try reduce it"
"Love noo, its our house not my house. Its ours not only mine, and no youre not chatty im sorry you just wanted to take care of me and please do it for me" he smiled wiping off your tears
"I really regret my act last night, give me one chance to make us better" he continued
"Um noo" you answered
"Baby what do you mean no" he afraid of the possibility of breaking up and losing you
"Are you not gonna forgive and give me a chance?" he panicking
"I do give you a chance but i cant forgive you yet" you said "It was just too much for me, you know it right?"
"Okay okayy, im glad to hear that thank you sweet" he kissed you
"How do i make it up then baby?"
"With a rope and handcuffs maybe?"
"Oh you want to have playtime? thats easy babe. We just need to get home first"
"Yea playtime but this time im not the one whos being tied and hancuffed"
"You mean me?? hell no" benji refused it
"Okay then no sleeping with me for the next 1 week" you threathen
"Noooo, okay okay babyyy im down for it, youre the dom for tonight's playtime" he smiled
"Yayyy and can i ask one more thing again?"
you pleaded with puppy eyes
"Anything for my baby"
"Can you accompany me to watch barbie and going shopping for barbie related things?"
"Yes you can love, its easier than to be a sub for a playtime" he carresed your cheek
"Now can you forgive me now? I need an official statement from you"
"Yeaa kindaaa"
"I take it as a yes princess, and dont ever you call me Ben again, its terrifying"
You indeed never call him by his real name its always Benji, love, baby, babe, etc, because if you call him by his real name he knows it well that he has messed up real bad with you and he didnt like that also.
"And btw why u didnt tell me about thi" ben asked pointing to your wounded hand
"Dont want u to be worried to much at me while youre on the pitch" you smiled innocently
"Love u have to tell me okay, im sorry i didnt even paying attention to it"
"Its okay, im okay now"
"Have you bring it to the doctor?"
"Yes i have, yesterday and she said its totally okay, i just need to treat it well and change my bandages"
"Hmm i see, lets get home right now and take care your wound okay, you also owe me a story of this little accident"
"I will tell u in car, lets get out pf here right now benjii, im hungryy"
"Lets goo, but kiss me first and say i love you baby"
"Why?? u always like it when i call you Benji"
" I like it but baby is more special to me, also just want to make sure you really forgive me :)"
"I forgive you Mr.Ben Chilwell" you kissed him in a passionate kiss, quite long kiss the you two pull out
"And i really love you baby, thats the reason why i cant stay mad at you" rub your nose against his
"But promise me you will never do that again?"
"Promise princess, i will make you happy, im sorry about yesterday alright love? I really regret it, i love you so much"
You two once again pull in for a kiss and then checked out from the hotel and going home.
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sweetnsour1 · 2 years
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11:13:03
Fluff, Bakugou x female reader, 3/4
Truth or Dare with aged up Class A
Go read part 1 and part 2
Part of the Cute as hell Collection
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"Okay okay, truth or dare! BUT if they give an answer to “truth” that would match your answer you get to drink!"
"Okay so like never have I ever? but not?" Hagakure's hoodie nodded back at Shoji.
"Ughhh, sounds confusing."
"Only if you're dumb." Kaminari pouted as Jirou hid her laugh behind her hand.
"Does everyone already have a beverage? Should I get more? Let me grab more bottles. Are we good on snacks?"
You smiled at the way they all seemed to have reverted back to their high school selves. Then again, maybe none of you had really changed that much. Maybe if you removed all the responsibilities and duty, this was who everyone still was. You had all crowded into the larger of the three living rooms, pulling chairs from various spots nearby. You frowned as you scanned the room.
"Lookin' for someone?"
You hummed and leaned back on the sofa, reclining enough to look up into his face. He still looked tense around his neck and shoulders, but the tension around his red eyes had relaxed. He leaned toward you and...you watched as a pillow nailed him in the face. Yea, all the tension was back, and he wasted no time flinging the pillow back at Sero, knocking him from his chair across the room...or maybe his laughter was already the reason for that.
Warm palms pressed against your ears. You tilted your head back again to see that he was shouting something creative, but his hands prevented you from catching much of anything. You ran your fingers across his wrist and he removed his hands, basically growling as he settled into the barstool he had dragged behind your spot on the couch. You passed him a bottle and he took a long sip before letting his arm fall around your shoulder.
"Everyone stop being annoying and listen to me instead. Sero! Truth or dare?" Mina tilted her head, while she waited for his answer.
"Dare."
"I dare you to wrap up Mineta, so he can't play."
You watched the quick struggle play out with Tsu's assistance. The maneuvering looked so planned that it was kind of hard to not feel bad for the very angry mummy hanging from the ceiling. However, the girls all looked relieved so the creep must've deserved losing his game privilege.
"Okay, good job! Now it's your turn."
"Bakugou...truth or dare?"
"Dare, idiot."
"Okay, I dare you to whisper somethin' dirty to the person on your right."
The room burst into laughter around you. You turned your head to see the green haired number one hero looking more scared than he ever had as Bakugou moved toward him...looking more predatory than playful. He lingered by his ear for a moment. Deku looked confused as Bakugou pulled away.
"Well?? Was it dirty?"
"Um...yea? Ancient Egyptians used dried crocodile dung as a contraceptive for spermicidal properties."
"Ewwww."
"That's gross!"
"God dammit, you know what I meant."
"You said dirty." He shrugged and glanced around the room. "Hey, icy hot! Truth or dare!"
"Hmmm...truth."
"Who'd you have a crush on second semester of our third year?"
"Y/n."
"I fucking knew-" His mouth fell open as several others took a drink. "The fuck?"
"Dude, it was hard not to have a crush on her with you two making out all over the place."
"Agreed."
"Fuckin' creeps." He took the longest drink of them all like it was another contest, sliding his arms around you afterwards. Your hand was covering your very hot face as you tried to decide whether to die or laugh. You felt him kiss the back of your head, mumbling something about you being his.
"My turn then? Bakugou..."
"The fuck? I just went."
"Is that against the rules?"
"I'll allow it!" Mina slammed her hand on the coffee table like a gavel.
"Fine, dare then."
"Read out the last sext you received and your reply." The room went wild. You groaned into the pillow you had grabbed to cover your face with.
"Todoroki, you've gotten so much better at this!"
"Yea, you totally sucked last time."
"I researched popular questions and saved them in case we played again." He raised his phone screen, showing an article. Bakugou huffed, but was scrolling through his own phone. You tried to remember what the last thing you sent him was...had you sent him something before his assignment? Please let it not have been a longer one.
"She sent, 'The marks faded. Get your ass home, so you can give me some new ones.' and I sent back, 'Yes ma'am.'" Your shoulders relaxed. You hoped no one would ask to see the screen because he had definitely scrolled higher up than the last sext. You hid in the pillow, remembering the text he would've read if he hadn't cheated.
"That's kinda' boring."
"Yea, nice try though Todoroki. It was still a good question."
"Shitty hair, truth or dare!"
"Dare."
"Finish off that bottle."
"No problem!" Kirishima downed it all quickly and then took a sip from a new one.
"Boooo!" "That was way too easy!"
"Then stop makin' me play, idiots."
"Y/n...truth or dare, princess." You laughed. Kiri was definitely drunk.
"Truth?"
"When's the last time you had sex where someone nearly caught you...but didn't?" You glared at him over the pillow you still held tightly. Had he heard you two?
"Ummm...two weeks ago? Maybe?" He jumped up from his chair, knocking it over. He pointed at Bakugou.
"Man, I fucking knew your camera wasn't broken! And you were in wayyyy too good of a mood for a conference call!" Bakugou shrugged, but took a drink.
"You two did it during that zoom meeting??!!!!"
"The one on the 13th?"
The screams got louder as Ochako and Midoriya drank as well.
"Oh my...you guys too? What kind of call was this?"
"Was I the only one not getting some? So not cool." You rolled your eyes at Kaminari, turning your gaze to the one on the floor in front of him. You raised your voice to cut through the noise.
"Jirou! Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Which woman here would you pick to date?"
"Momo." She didn't hesitate and every girl in the room drank as well, including you.
"Aww, you guys. That's so sweet." Momo wiped away a tear from her eye as she grabbed the empty bottles and took them to the kitchen. Jirou winked at you as she turned to Kaminari.
"Truth or dare?"
"Ugh, you sound so scary...truth."
"Which man here would you pick to date?"
"Shinso's not here...so...Sero I guess."
"You dick. Why am I your second choice?"
"Because I actually had a crush on Shinso when we were at school."
"He's not even here."
"Wish he was."
"You...are such a bitch when you drink."
You looked up at Bakugou's face. He was watching your friends act like dumb idiots for the first time in a long time. He looked annoyed, but the corner of his mouth was raised just enough for you to be satisfied. He couldn't completely hide the affection he had for them. You hummed and nuzzled against his arm, feeling so glad you had dragged his grumpy ass here.
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A/N: This is part two! enjoy meh lovelies <33
Characters: Mikey x gender neuteral! reader
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"Hold My hand~" pt.2
"Let's go on a date." Those words made you stop dead in your tracks, a date!? and you gave him a dumbfounded expression He stopped and turned to you with a lazy tilt of his head "What's wrong?" he asked with a teasing smile "I-you-wha-" you stuttered a blush slowly creeping on your cheeks "y-you wanna go on a date with me!?" you asked in totally disbelief, he laughed and nodded "yea! that'll cheer you up we'll go to an arcade,eat dorayaki, and ride on my motorcycle!" you scanned his face for any sort of teasing or him just trying to make a fool of you but no, his raven eyes held no judgment or teasing and his smile was genuine "C'mon we'll go right now!" he said before grabbing your hand and pulling you to wherever he was taking you,mostly to his motorcycle and you tried protesting but not really because the way your heart fluttered and how hot your cheeks got when he said those words, maybe this wouldn't be so bad afterall.
It was the most fun and the most happy you've ever been. You both laughed hysterically while playing some arcade game to which he lost and hit the machine quite literally breaking the screen "Mikey! you broke the game literally!" you say through a fit of laughs and tears of joy "Shit- well we better get going before we get into some serious trouble" He says with a devious grin and you both run out of the arcade with a angry Karen chasing after you both for almost running over her son, you eventually lose her and stop by an alleyway catching your breaths while still laughing, he made you feel alive like you had a purpose on this earth and it made you so...so...happy.
"Okay now THAT was fun-" Mikey says with a bright boyish smile dusting his pants off as he looks at you with a somewhat serious look "I mean did you see that Karen? she was all like 'my poor baby how dare you incompetent delinquents run in a public place'-" you said still laughing and panting before you felt Mikey grab your shoulders to look him dead in the eye "I-" "I like you Y/N." those words hit you like a ton of bricks and you froze unsure how to proceed a bright pink blush painted your cheeks and your voice got caught in your throat "I like you Y/N I really really do...from the moment we first hung out I've always felt something for you I didn't realize it until today..seeing you smile and be happy with me is something I'll never get tired of"
he said as the a cool breeze passed by his blonde locks flowing effortlessly and his ravenette eyes soft and loving, his confession made your heart burst and your mind flooded with so many emotions it had your head spinning the blush on your cheeks only got brighter in color, you also hadn't realized it but you did like him to "I-I...I like you too Mikey but- I don't think you would like me if you saw another side of me" you said quietly hanging your head, you didn't want to burden him with your whirlwind of emotions and the sadness that consumed you late at night eating you alive, but he reached out and cupped both of your cheeks into his soft warm hands "I don't care, I like you, hell I even love you and nothing is going to change that I love the way you smile I love the way your eyes sparkle when I say some stupid joke and I love the way your always there for me when I need it, so now its time for me to return the favor"
before you knew it his soft lips were against yours in an instant, the kiss sent jolts of electricity through your veins as if you both became one in that moment his lips were so gentle and soft as if they were saying "I'm right here don't be afraid" and you both stayed like that for a moment before he pulled away slowly, leaving you stunned and dazed and he laughed softly "so, what do you say, how about another date where we don't get in trouble?" he said light heartedly as he scanned your face, "Yea....yea that sounds nice" you finally say after a couple moments still replaying the kiss that was now burned into your brain,
"Good, now c'mon hold my hand I'll walk you home" and after that day there wasn't a single dull depressing moment in your life, afterall, He was your Invincible Mikey.
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JSKANJKDSDBJAD god this is so good i was literally screaming for joy for the reader and I was writing it but I hope yall enjoyed it go read PT.1 if ya haven't reposts/reblogs are welcome just credit me! <3
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szagaloree · 1 year
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His wife….
Chapter 5
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Contains: fluff/acceptance/hint of smut
I took a flight with my crew because we were bored, Quaritch stood back with spider and the rest but knowing her she didn’t want any of his group near spider and if Quaritch wants to prove himself he’ll have to abide by it. “You think he’s gonna change?” Raven asks “I don’t know.. one chance is all he got,” I said sternly, we flew back as spider runs out, “aww you went on a flight without me,” he says I drop down “you were with you’re dad, should’ve asked him,” I said “come on kid before I change my mind,” Quaritch says playfully, “yess!” Spider cheers running to his dad, the girls smirked as they leave heading into the bass “come on mom, we’ll race ya,” he says, “I just got back boy,” I whine, “aww it looks like somebody’s scared to get their ass beat,” quaritch teases I grin,”you sure about?” I question walking back, I got on my ikran and fly off.
Quaritch flies behind me trying to keep up, I smirk till I look back he was gone, I looked around, somehow they ended up in front of me, “haha” spider teases “don’t taunt me spider,” I said with a chuckle as I fly over them, of course we fly back with Quaritch and spider winning, “yes haha we beat youuuu!” Spider teased, I chuckle “yea yeaa, I let you guys beat me, realistically I would’ve won,” I said, “yea okay,” Quaritch laughs. Later on nightfalls, spider was fast asleep next to me, I sighed thinking of a way to get him out of this, he doesn’t need to be in this mess, it’s to dangerous. A knock came to the door making me look up “he’s asleep?” Quaritch asks “mhm, fast asleep,” I said as I move a strand of hair from his face, “a good kid, he’s very curious and adventurous,” he says, “mhm, he got the adventurous trait from you, you always wanted to go on adventures,” I said, I slowly get out of the bed pulling the covers over him.
“I feel like he got the free spirit from you,” he says as we leave the room, “never really considered myself that but I’m my own person and make my own rules,” I said, he chuckles “yea you don’t let down for shit,” he sighs, “what do you need?” I ask “what?” He asks confused “I said what do you need?” I look at him “I don’t need nothin well..something,” he shrugs slightly, I raise a brow “what?” He grins, “I don’t think you wanna know,” he said “I don’t got time for these guessing game Quaritch,” I huff “why you always gotta call me Quaritch?” He cocks a brow “because I can and that’s what I’ll call you,” I roll my eyes we ended up near his room, he chuckles deeply, “mm, gotta lotta attitude hunny,” he said, I cross my eyes sassing him, he put on a menacing smirk has his thick fingers snake their way to my neck wrapping around my throat making my breath hitch in shock. His lips went to my ear “You must not forget who got you pregnant because I tore up that little kitty of yours,” he said sending shivers down my spine, he chuckled “ouuu you like that huh” he taunts like the jerk he is, I didn’t realize i was in his room up against his wall now because of how he had me in a daze, “shut up you jerk,” I said about to move but he presses up against me even more, “I can feel your heartbeat beating out of your chest sweetheart, something’s got you nervous or excited?” He taunted slowly as his hand tickled my hips.
“I..” I couldn’t come up with words the way this man was doing to me, “miles” i whispered “miles huh? You changin up on my babygirl?” He smirks, his lips tickling my neck but he pulls away, “still got that effect on you, after all these years,” he nudged my chin, I huff “get some sleep, I told spider that you would be joining us playing basketball tomorrow,” he said “basketball? Whaaat?” I grin, “what?” He ask I shake my head when I put my hand on the doorknob I was jerked back bumping into his chest “that ain’t the bed,” he said, my eyes go wide “oh hell no!” I scoff but he lifts me up and puts me on the bed bed leaving me flustered, “oh shut your pie hole,” he said as he takes off his boots, he begins taking his shirt off and I just averted my eyes. “Like what ya see babygirl?” I roll my eyes, “kinda like this new body, I wouldn’t think they would make my muscles this detailed,” he said while flexing his his arms, I couldn’t help the urge to stare at his arms, god help me right now! His strong six pack caught my eyes but the arms did it for me, so detailed and muscled it fits his jackass personality. He smirks as he takes off my boots, I yawn getting tired I decito say fuck it and take my shirt off, “woah, look at those coconuts,” he slaps my tits I gasp attempting to swat him as he snickered “leave my tits alone,” I said “ouu you got some milk, quite full mama,” he flirts I roll my eyes even though he wasn’t lying.
I lay back as he crawls into the bed, he chuckles into laughter “what?” I ask, “you look like you’re suffocating over there,” he wheezes “shut the fuck up,” he laughs even more “whoever made my breast this big can go to hell,” I huff shifting my body to the side so I can breathe better, the real struggles of a women with big breast even in my human body I had big breast and I couldn’t lay on my back a certain way unless you wanna get suffocated by your on tits. He smirks “loose that smirk you idiot,” I said, I look at his arm I decided to trace my finger over his muscle, “I remember you used to do that all the time,” he says while staring into my eyes, I hum looking up into his yellow eyes, the admiration and nostalgia, he leans over a bit to kiss my forehead, I sighed feeling my sleepiness take over my body while Quaritch took this moment to gently pull me closer to him.
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bluebudgie · 8 months
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So, initial SotO thoughts.
tl;dr: Liked it, not my favourite release.
More details below.
It's a little hard to compare to anything we had before since it's not quite an expansion but also a bit bigger than a regular LS release. Somewhere in between.
I liked it overall. I had fun (I don't think I ever didn't have fun with any release in this game). I do however have many smaller gripes that add up a little. Let's actually start with the biggest one:
The new maps
Well, obviously I loved the inclusion of chak on the new maps and seeing the little critters in a new shiny form was very exciting, but let's take the rose-tinted chak glasses off for a moment.
I like the fractal concept of the first map. It's interesting as an idea but I feel like it fell a little flat in execution. Rata Novus is probably the place that differs the most from the actual-Tyria version, and all the other fractals are just kinda... barely different? Like the Crystal Desert taken over by forged is just..... well, it's desert with forged in it. Like it already is in PoF anyway. And the Kaineng section kinda feels like that too, we have enough hostile jade bots in EoD anyway so... yea I don't know. Didn't do super much for me.
I wish NPCs were a bit more interactive. You can't really talk to many people at all. Core maps had so many random guys just standing around giving you little tidbits of dialogue. Especially the first map just feels very... barren.
Visually a great map nonetheless. Same goes for the second (non-hub) map we got, which is really unique in terms of architecture. We haven't really seen anything quite like it in the game before, so that's cool.
Exploration wise... ...yeah. I mean. Basically exactly what I had feared became true, no real exploration depth and at the very least on the first map you're pretty much expected to just skyscale to every point. Which goes really fast too, despite the whopping 50(or so?) POIs. I wish they had at least made some of the new masteries mandatory for reaching certain spots, but nope. Completed entirely without a single mastery leveled. Feels kinda pointless to introduce movement masteries if they aren't at the very least obligatory for certain events or map exploration. The second map makes the updrafts a little more useful since reaching some of the higher places can be a bit more tricky without it, but... yea I don't know.
I'm not exactly disappointed since that's pretty much what I expected to happen, but still I wish there were a few more interesting ways to get around places other than just straight up flying there. I guess I want more hidden stuff. Secrets. A jumping puzzle that spans half the map like in Draconis Mons. Well, for all I know they are there and I just haven't found them yet.
So yea, overall... visually beautiful; I'm glad about Rata Novus being a clownfest of snobs; I think if chak weren't in this I'd feel extremely lukewarm about those maps. That said, Amnytas has some of the highest quality grass I've ever seen in this game. Seriously what the hell is that grass.
Story and characters
I was worried about this for a bit while playing but the ending thankfully took the immediate worries from me for now.
It felt very... prologue-y. Which, in the end, it was. And I'm glad about that. I was so scared we were in another Gyala Delve situation of "here's an entire story that has absolutely no time to unfold and we'll abruptly end it pretending there was a conclusion". But thank god the epilogue made it clear that this was just the beginning to the storyline. (unless anet is preparing some clown make up)
So now that we had this introduction to the setting and first look into a new cast of characters I'm intrigued to see where all of this is going. I hope everyone we've met gets more screentime in the future and maybe some of them will tag along with us for the next adventures? The whole cast felt like it had a lot of potential. I want to see more of Gladium and Galrath. Isgarren seems interesting, I liked his dialogue. Sad about Mabon. Hoped Peitha would be a non-humanoid creature. Narcisse is cute. I like how they handled Zojja so far.
Didn't care much for the whole wizard tower story before SotO released, I'm decently interested now at least.
Gameplay-wise the player 2 experience was pretty miserable once again (Why exactly did I have to be a blue orb during the entire first flesh fortress instance? Why can I pick up and carry keys in the wizard's tower but then can't interact with the object they need to be used on? Seriously.) but that's nothing new.
As mentioned in another post, the German translation was a trainwreck of contextually wrong mistranslations, English sayings/proverbs translated literally into German when that is absolutely not how that works, misgendering (Zojja wasn't the only one with male pronouns - Yao was also back to that again) and entire chunks of voice lines randomly missing on several occasions. Seriously I don't know what went wrong here but please pay your localization team better. Or at least give them more context to work with.
Music
The few new songs I heard were nice. Lacking a bit in identity, but I guess it would be delusional to expect an EoD, HoT or IBS soundtrack here. GW2 music tends to be extremely high quality so I'm nitpicking on a high level with this one.
There is one battle theme that was really cool, though severely overused. I think it's the one that plays during rift events. Or like, during most of the release in general.
I can't quite explain why but I had several instances that made me think "this is what the PoF combat themes should have sounded like". The music as a whole somehow is very reminiscent of PoF. Like if someone took PoF battle music and went "chill a bit, please."
Was also nice to hear that one new ambient track that echoes the TD main theme and the Rata Novus theme.
Metas
They're okay. First map's meta drags on a little. Though I like collecting the essences. That one phase with the coloured bars is severely stressful. Second map meta is pretty neat. Was a little overwhelmed by it since it started literally 2 minutes after I got onto the map for the first time and I had no idea where anything was and just frantically followed the squad to find a giant squid bug demon on top of a huge tower. Seriously man give me a break. Fun experience though. Did it again on another day on an overflow map without a comm and we managed, though barely. Difficulty seems appropriate.
All in all...
Didn't completely blow me away. I liked it as a setup to something larger. Doesn't compare to any of the big expansions (though I do think the storyline in itself is at least more interesting than PoF, though it obviously lacks the polish of the expansion). If compared to LS seasons I'd say I had a better time with most of LS3 and LS4, and also large chunks of the Icebrood Saga.
I think how well SotO does in the long run largely depends on what gets added to it next. I'm excited to see more, and especially to get more context to all the new characters. Don't pull another Gyala Delve on me. Please.
And also.
Finally rid of the Commander title. Wayfinder is so much better.
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ken-dala · 2 years
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Insomnia
♡ Patrick McKinney x f! reader ♡
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You never interacted with Patrick so much, only communicated on business. Lucas Sinclair is your brother and you got to know this team through him, although you were a cheerleader, you supported the whole team but during game you could only scream your brother's name.
One time you were watching a game, you noticed that Patrick was nowhere to be found. You decided to look around the whole hall to see him, you saw him, but you had one question why he sits on replacement, he always he always played but what happened? You decided to approach Patrick and ask what happened to him.
- Patrick? Patrick
- M? Oh Y/n hey
- Everything is fine?
You decided to examine it and maybe you will notice something. Black eye because of this? Is he sitting because of the bruise?
- Are you sitting here because of the bruise?
- It seems like yes
- After the match, I'll bring you a cola
- What for? Why do I need cola
- Patrick you are like a little child
Patrick looked at me with a chuckle. You wanted to touch his bruise but he stopped you just in time by taking your wrist.
- Don't, forget about that bruise, it's nothing.
- Okay .. maybe then after the match you will tell
You expected an answer from him but he is not the kind of person who will tell everything to a stranger. Only Lucas.
Match over, team won, etc.
You wanted to approach your other team. Eddie, Erica, Dustin and Mike. To pick up Erica and just come up to say hello
But you felt the grip that held you. Someone held your wrist, it is strong but not rude, you decided to quickly turn around and see who it is
- Yo Y/n where are you going?
- Jason I'm just quick to take my little sister
- Yes, of course, I'm sorry if I scared you, will you come with us? Your brother will be there
- Yes of course it would be nice
- Great, see you
- Bye
You quickly went to the company you greeted everyone and said that you came here to pick up Erica.
- Bye Erica
- Byee!!
- Bye lady applejack.
- Lady applejack huh? Not a bad name
- This freak called me a gnome, so I told the facts
- Wow, now I see our Erica.
You see her smirk when you said it she always liked it when you gave her praise, after that she felt like a god.
You quickly got into the car, the ride was quiet and you decided that she needed a little cheer up
- So how did you play
After this question, the trip was fun and even good Erica could talk endlessly until you came home
- Well lady applejack, i need to go
- Wait what? Why?
- Basketball team
- Ugh okay bye.
- Bye!
~~
You arrived at your destination and you saw Lucas and Patrick talking
- Lukiii
- Heh heey
You quickly approached your brother and hugged him, kissing his cheek.
- Well done, you scored in the last seconds!
- Aha!
Poor Patrick thinks what a circus I've just done in front of him.
- I'll be inside Luki if you need anything ask me
- Yea okay.
- Haha she cherishes you you are not a bad couple.
- Dude we are not a couple we are brother and sister
- Oh sorry Sinclair
- It's getting cold in here, let's go inside
- Mhm.
It was fun to spend time with them they are all kind and do nothing wrong. But somehow you don’t want to drink alcohol, your head will be spinning and the smell will be unpleasant.
It was already 2 am, there was a terrible smell of alcohol, etc. And your brother most likely tried alcohol now lies like the most drunk person. You decided to freshen up with air and quickly went outside, the moon was beautiful,and the air is just a thrill. You enjoyed this view until you felt the whisper
- Boo.
- What the hell, Patrick?! Why you do not sleep?
- To be honest, I have insomnia and I just can't sleep.
- oh..i'm sorry
- It's ok, I'm used to it. Why are you not sleeping? he asked with a laugh
- I woke up abruptly and decided to just get some air.
- Oh
- You know, I already want to sleep, I'll probably go
- Umm Sinclair?
- Yes?
- You're the only one who doesn't sleep, and I'm embarrassed to ask, but... can you help me with my insomnia?
- Uhm.. yea okay..
- Thanks..
You went inside and made a bed for Patrick so he could sleep. You did everything and Patrick immediately began to lie down and enjoy how soft this bed is.
- Everything is fine?
- Mm yes, thanks again..
- If you need anything, wake me up okay?
- Yes yes good night.
- Good night!
~~
You are already asleep, the dream was great! Everything is fine, simple, but what is Patrick doing in this dream?
- Y/n wake up.
Patrick wouldn't wake you up, would he? But no, slowly you begin to hear his whisper and how he shakes you.
- Mm.. Yes?
- I'm sorry, but I'm ashamed again
- Spread it.
- Uhm can you lay down with me a little bit..?
- What?
- Yes, I know sorry...
- No no all is well...
- Oh. Thanks..
- You can lie down and I'll sit next to you and when you fall asleep I'll go back to my bed
- Mhm
These are the last words you remember after you fell asleep. You were awakened by the voice of Jason who woke you up. You came to your senses and decided to take a look. Damn, lying next to Patrick was awkward. You quickly got out of bed and went to the restroom. Did you hear someone knocking
- Sinclair you good?
- Yea Jason everything is good!
- Mhm..
You quickly left the restroom and when you left all eyes were on you but only Patrick was asleep.
- I understand you were having fun with Patrick
- No no he just couldn't sleep and I-I You began to stutter as everyone's attention was on you, Patrick abruptly stood up and heard everything. Good thing he got up. And then there would be so many questions
- Patrick Patrick..
- Mhm?
- What did you do last time?
- I couldn't sleep and I - He abruptly remembered everything he asked for and quickly looked at you
~~
You explained everything and now it was clear to everyone. Well, good!
- Okay, Sinclair, I'll believe it.
- Yeah.. You know, school will start soon, we should hurry!
~~
You are already at school and looking for your sister and her team. Mike, Eddie and Dustin eat while Erica is elsewhere.
- Sinclair!
- ?
- Can we talk about yesterday?
- Mhm..
- So.. Did i really asked for you to stay by my side because of my insomnia?
- Yep..
He came up to you and hugged you, although his arms were powerful, he tried not to press too hard against you.
- Thank you.
SORRY THAT I WRITE WITH SUCH CHARACTERS PATRICK I LIKE IT SO MUCH!!!
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ajax-is-not-a-lee · 2 years
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OK OK OK OK OK OK OK I HAD LIKE THE BEST DAY EVER???!?!?!!!!
So i was on a trip with my friends, today was our last day and we were getting on the plane. I was sitting next to two of my friends who were on the trip with me. At the beginning of the flight we all kinda just ignored each other and did our own thing. Probably about 2 or 3 hours into the flight we actually start talking to each other. I was sitting in the middle 🐝 was on the aisle and 🦋 had the window. Eventually 🐝 pokes my side because she likes to do that and I flinch because well you know . Anyway 🦋 asks if I’m that word. Which by the way is such an unfair and flustering question because if I say yes: t-word, if I say no: t-word. I opted for saying nothing and protecting myself however this still resulted in you guessed it t-word. AND YOU KNOW WHAT MAKES IT EVEN WORSE? SHE SAID THAT WORD OVER AND OVER IN ONE OF THOSE TEASY VOICES WHILE SHE DID IT!!! And she was like ‘wow you’re so t-word-ish’ and I said ‘don’t say that word!!!’. So she goes ‘what? t-word-ish?’ AND SHE DID THE WHOLE SAYING IT OVER AND OVER THING AGAIN! Where did she learn to do that?!??!!!?!
Anyway later we’ve all chilled out although 🐝 was still getting little pokes in every once in a while but I thought we were done ya know? Like I don’t have that strong of a reaction so people usually just leave me alone after the initial thing. We all got bored and somehow ended up playing this one puzzle game on 🐝 phone and when it got to my turn I got a math one that I was off on by one number and had done in my head! Anyway they both laugh at me and so I stick out my lip and pout. And so 🦋 is like ‘do I need to t-word you again?’ And so me, in my rare bratty glory just stick out my tongue and pout harder. And like i said most people leave me alone after they don’t seem to find the reaction they were looking for the first time. So I really didn’t expect her to actually t-word me. But before I know she’s attacking my sides and neck and doing that same damn repeating that thing!!! And at this point I’m dying and it sure as hell doesn’t when she goes ‘I don’t see that pout anymore!’ WHO TAUGHT HER TO TEASE LIKE THIS?!?!!!?!
Sometimes 🦋 would do this thing where she’d lift her arms a few times and then tickle me and I have no idea how to describe it but it was so bad and I just ehgrkebrjeke!!!!! And she did this like the entire plane ride and at some point she dug in like at my highest rib and I jumped hard. And do you know what she said? She said ‘oh it looks like I found the spot’.
ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME????? My face was so red and how could it not be? I can’t handle teasing at all.
And yea this continues so eventually me and 🐝 are talking and 🐝 yanks my arms and is like ‘🦋 get him!’. And I look at her. And she looks at me. And I look at her. And she looks at me. And then she digs in and I try and like retract on myself because I now have someone restraining my arms so I can’t move and someone attacking a really bad spot. Dude I’m dying I just I can’t even explain how happy all this made me.
OH ALSO ALSO ALSO!!! We were in the car getting food after driving home from the airport and I was super spaced out. But when I come to 🦋 is like ‘do you want me to t-word you again?’ And like the way she said it I think she was just teasing and didn’t like actually know that I like it. But holy shit let me tell you the way my heart like fully stopped. And then both 🦋 and 🐝 were trying to t-word me and they couldn’t reach very well so it wasn’t anything much but I was still like ksbdksh cuz you know two people are still trying to t-word me.
When we dropped 🦋 off I gave her a hug and she said that we should hang out more often because she had a really good time with me on the trip!! And to be honest we didn’t hang out much on the trip so is it possible that she like also enjoyed the t-word stuff as much as me? Cause the entire time it felt directly out of a fan-fic. And I just I don’t know I really want it to be true because I’ve been in the worst lee mood for months literally months at least a year at this point, and god would it be nice to have someone to t-word me. She’s really easy to be around and I would just be over the moon if she liked it too. What if she was also in the community? That would be so cool. I don’t know what else to say other than basically everything about the last five days has been stressful and this is just what I needed.
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Ok that’s all I guess I’ll update this when I hang out with 🦋 again and I probably will cry if she doesn’t t-word or tease me at all. I will cry for hours and maybe never recover. I know that sounds depressing but I’m really not sure if I’ve ever been this happy before.
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I thought of this while playing Dead by Daylight
{here is how I thought it would go if John Seed from Farcry 5 would interact as a survivor}
-Match loads up and now it is time to play-
John: *does not know what the hell to do and does not know how he got here.*
Me and My God sister: *already running to the generator next to him to start fixing it*
John:*confusition*
Me: I wonder who the killer is?
My Godsister: Dude why aint you working on the gen with us?
John: uh
Me: awe maybe he is a baby survivor *Fucks the gen up* SHit!!
Godsister: Damn it, Raven. *still working on the gen to get it done*
Me: SOrry! Dude help us with the gen please and thank you
John: *comes over and figures out how to start working on the gen*
Me: ANNNNNNDDDD it done *gen lights up* Huh that was too easy why is there a guy in a mich- It's Michael Myers run!!!!
*my god sister and I ran away leaving John there thinking he would just follow but gets down and put on a hook cause his a baby Survivor*
Me: *Runs back to him and takes him off the hook* It's otay I gotcha yea.
*taking John's hand and running off to a corner to heal him*
Me: *doing magic hands* Got to love Botany Knowledge {A perk} *is fast at healing cause of Botany Knowledge*
John: Thank you. you remind me of faith a little bit
Me: I just going to take that as a compliment
John: How else would u have taken it?
Me: *shrugs* ooooo a crow wait what were we doing oh right gens. let go we need these gen down off to never land! *grabs his hand and finds another gen and starts working on it*
John: umm where are we?
Me: oh you don't know this map is Crotus Prenn Asylum. *hit walkie talkie* You otay Queen? {figure this is how the player be able to talk to one another}
God sister: Yuppers just working on a Gen on the top floor of the building.
Me: *hit walkie talkie* Otay That good to hear. Annnd we're done with aaaaaa- *Michael Myers grabs me off the gen* You slimey ittle bitch *said as he carries me to a hook*
*Me get put on hook and scream because of the pain*
Me: This is why you're mother has no nipples! and why she left you
Myers: *looks at me like hurtfully and smacks me with his knife*
Me: Otay I kinda deserved that
*Myers walks away to kick the gen as Joh n sneaks over to the hook to try to get me down but was not fast enough because My god sister got me down. All three of us run to a corner to heal*
Me: How many Gens are left?
Queen: Just one
Me: looks like the other survivor is on the hook I'll go get them you take *points to John* I believe John Seed from FarCry 5?
John: That is my name
Queen: Wonder when they added him oh well you do your thang and we go get that---
*Me running off to the hooked survivor* I am commming!!!
Queen: alright than *they go off to a gen*
*I get the other survivor off the hook and heals them*
John: SO what's the point of all this?
Queen: We as a survivor must complete 5 generators to open the exit gates. We have a killer chasing us down to stop us from completing the gens. The killer's goal is to sacrifice us to this entity using hooks. 9 times out of ten we all get sacrifices and we have to wait for another match. It all depends on the killer really. WE have mean killers who just kills us and the nice ones that farm for blood points
John: Oh so they worship this Entity?
Queen: Some do and some don't.
John: What happens if we escape do we leave this realm
Queen: Oh no we wait for another match or game ever you want to call it to start up and repeat the cycle all over again.
John: Sounds insane
Queen: Oh it is
Me: *pressing the button of the walkie-talkie* I've been looping Myers for a good few minutes now ohh I felt the wind on that *vaults a window onto the ground and spirits off thanks to balance landing* I think I lost him
Queen: Good come hop on this gen with us
ME: Otay *runs over and starts helping*
*generator gets fully repaired as the other survivor gets knocked down. again for the second time*
Me: Queen go get the door open I'll get the hooked survivor *runs off to the hook*
John: Does she do that a lot?
Queen: She is not good at much but one good thing she is good at is being a healer. She always wants to help someone in need. *opening the door*
John: So
Queen: She put everyone else first before she puts herself firsts. *Get the door open and waits for Me*
John: what are we waiting for?
Queen: I never leave without Raven unless she gets sacrificed then it is just a bittersweet victory she is my little sister not by blood but still my little sister
*The other survivor and I come running to the door. I take a protection hit.
Me: Just run !!!
-all of us get out the exit gate even John-
{if you want more let me know}
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Egon Spengler • They/Them Pronouns | AFAB • ANGST/NSFW/SFW • Professor!Reader to GB!Reader
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“He what?”
“He got fired. I thought you would’ve heard by now” Their research partner informs Y/N as they quickly got up from their station exiting the lab and booking it for their friends’ lab.
The eerie feeling that crawled up their spine entering the empty room made them even more anxious. And lonely.
“Ah! Just the professor I was looking for”
“Uhm. Dean was it really necessary during them or—-“
“Now, Dr. Y/L/N, as much as I do favor you out of the other science professors in the department. I would appreciate it if you didn’t question the actions of Venkman, Stantz, and Spengler. They did this to themselves”
“I—Okay then I—“
“I won’t let you quit if that’s what you’re about to do. The solidarity ordeal is old news to me. So now can I go on with what good news I have in store for you?”
After the work day and letting it hit the professor by surprise all over again. They got fired. Fired! They couldn’t bare to continue heading home they just sat on the stairs into the department taking in the night air and getting exhausted all over again. All of this is draining.
You might never see him again
And then he’ll never know
“Hey, are you alright kid?”
Venkman… “You got fired…” Y/N frowns. “And didn’t come to me”
“Well…we went drinking or more so me while Ray sipped a beer and Egon watched us. We were feeling our feelings and then came up with this amazing idea. But then I remembered…” Peter moved to sit beside Y/N. “This crazy Doctor in behavioral psychology and a masters in mathematics and bachelors in parapsychology, could really get into this plan. If she—-sorry. They heard from one of us”
“I felt left behind yknow…” They hated talking to Peter. Not because he slips up sometimes or the man quite literally radiates the definition of a man whore…but he actually cares. He doesn’t pretend with them. Or play some game. Peter doesn’t always keep up the many walls he’s got. “I know it’s stupid Pete. But hell. I would’ve like to have been informed…like what? When it happened?”
“We had to grab our shit and dip, Y/N. It was a lot. I’m so—-“
“No no. Yeah I get that much.”
“Hey, I really am sorry we didn’t say anything. Surprised Egon didn’t go to you. You two are close aren’t you?” Peter states and before Y/N could answer he held his hand up. “Right. But the man is too proud to admit to his defeat or anything such. Regardless. We were going through it”
“So…what’s this plan of yours?”
“I am SO GLAD! You finally asked. Even if I was gonna tell yea anyway so…”
A week went by and a few things needed to be sorted out. More so on Y/N’s side than the three who were still working on the final adjustments to the firehouse. Which Ray came by the university to talk to Y/N about.
“So we are almost done with the containment unit. Spengler is doing the final touches on it but I believe we’ll be able to take jobs soon!” Ray cheers eating half of Y/N’s sandwich that they offered while they continued to check on the mice rack in their lab.
“One thing I don’t understand is why you have a release button”
“I don’t understand it either, it kinda just happened”
“Maybe in case of an emergency? But that would only mean you guys would have to go out and catch all of them” They finished writing down the last update on the last mouse before setting the clipboard down to wash their hands. “Peter would honestly say that that means more—“
“Money, yeah sounds like Pete. We might get rid of it later on but have to make sure the containment unit can take on more than what we thought with initial designs” Ray watches Y/N take their lab coat on and immediately grab their coat to get it on. “Yknow…Egon talks about you”
“Are you lying to me? Did Pete tell you to lie to me?” They frown adjusting themselves as they sat beside Ray.
“Not entirely? More so Peter brought you up in conversation and Egon said some things.”
“So not really his—Fuck. Yknow I’m sorry. I just. It’s stupid Ray. Pining for somebody who…who what? I understand but also don’t understand at the same time?”
“Is that why you’re avoiding coming over? You know doors are always open to our best friend from uni. Even if they have confused feelings. Hell we all do at one point”
“Ray, if I tell you something…don’t tell Egon alright?”
“Scouts honor”
“He stopped talking to me the second you three got fired. Didn’t even bother to tell me what happened, himself. So…I’m avoiding coming over because I’m…not important anymore” Y/N brought their attention away from Ray to hide their face in their hands and just. Cry.
Ray does his best with finding the right words to reassure his friend that Egon’s mind is preoccupied. The man is married to his work. It’s not what Y/N wanted to hear but as awful as it sounds…it made sense as much as it was reassuring. Grain of salt, really.
Then the boulder started to roll
Magazines, interviews, high paying jobs being documented for the public, and even the university wanted to get them back to either teach again or at least give a talk for parapsychology. Which….
“No! You’re the one that fired them. It should be your responsibility to invite them to talk”
“They come by occasionally and always come to you. You’re the closet thing to them and granted. I don’t believe they would appreciate my existence”
“Wow. Permission to speak freely?”
“I-I guess?”
“No one in this university likes you. Regardless! Dean Yeager, respectfully, get out of my lab and let me get my works ready for publishing.” Y/N collected their work and before they could leave the room the Dean blocked the door.
“If you get them to speak here, I won’t cut the funding”
FUCK. Y/N sighs standing outside the official Ghostbusters firehouse holding an invitation from Dean Yeager.
“Can I help you?”
Y/N turns around away from the door to see the boys’ secretary Janine. “Uhm. Yeah I need to see well. Any of the doctors”
“Well the only one here is Dr. Spengler. I can show you where he most likely be in there if you want to give it to him personally”
“Uhm. No, by the looks of the two coffees in your hand…he’s expecting you so. Here” They handed off the invitation. “Thank you in advance” and before they could get far enough.
“Your name to tell him?”
Right… “Y/N, and you?”
“Janine. I’ll make sure Egon gets this immediately” She smiles, fuck. I like her.
A few days passed and as Y/N was collecting a few things in their office, they flinched to the sound of the knock on the doorframe.
“Hello”
Y/N tensed up a bit before turning to face Egon at the door. “Hey Dr. Spengler”
“Dr. Y/L/N, I received your—Dean Yeager’s invitation about a talk held here. Stantz is willing to join me in the talk and you know how Venkman got his degrees…so he won’t be joining”
“Uhm. You’re going to have to tell Dean Yeager all of this. His office hasn’t changed since…the last you’ve been here” They state picking up old photos from their desk and filling the box.
“Have you been moved to a new office?”
“No, but you should get going if you’re going to catch up with Dean Yeager.” Y/N frowns putting the lid on the box, turning back around with the box in hand seeing that Egon hasn’t left.
“You were fired”
“Uhm…yeah” They felt the weight of reality lift from their shoulders after stating it out loud but had to sit for a moment to process. Egon slowly approaches them sitting in the empty chair across from Y/N. “Talking about to Dean Yeager clearly doesn’t do one any favors. Or rejecting a certain thing several times due to stubbornness.”
“Is your project terminated? Since your funding—“
“My partner is taking over the project, and she gets to keep the funding. And gets the new lab. So I’m jobless and trying to build up the courage to call my dad about moving home”
“Wait. Why? Why would you move back home? I—No. I don’t accept this”
“Now you have something to say? Something to say to me! After not coming to me for the longest time…what did I do to deserve that Egon?” Y/N snaps as they felt their chest hurt from how they bottled up everything. They pushed their chair back to give them more space as the heat in their face caused the tears to fall. “Fuck, Egon. You hurt me when you left. Got fired and didn’t say anything. This isn’t the same thing. I got fired because the pile just added. I refused to accept your old lab for my work because I can’t work in there without you. I can’t walk the south hall because I just. I couldn’t walk past your empty office. I couldn’t go to the library on Thursday evenings like how we would. I yelled at Dean Yeager DEMANDING he’d do it himself to give you that invitation. But no I had to. I just couldn’t see you, because I wouldn’t be able to leave. I-…” they stopped themselves before they could say more as they quickly stood to their feet grabbing the box of their belongings.
But Egon was faster to stopping Y/N from leaving as they were getting close to kicking him down for being in his way.
“I…I thought the same when we got fired..” He frowns watching their tense shoulders relax. “I’m not very good with my words. Anybody can tell you that. But when we got fired and I knew I wouldn’t ever see you again I-I couldn’t face you. I needed to understand that I could do that without feeling anything…But I missed you. You haven’t left my mind and I didn’t know how to act on it.”
As Egon’s anxiety crept up his shoulders when Y/N didn’t say anything in response. They carefully set the box down and brought themselves closer to his person. He didn’t catch on until their hands found their place on his chest as he carefully rested his on their hips pulling them closer.
“Egon…”
“Please don’t leave me”
Y/N didn’t do much of anything else but nod as Egon brought his arms completely around them. Squeezing them in his embrace.
“Look who finally came to their senses!” Peter cheers the second Y/N entered the firehouse days later. “You just missed me so much” He teases as Y/N punches his shoulder for such.
“You’re an annoyance, Pete. But hell. We both got booted by Dean Yeager”
“Fuck that guy. But hey. New job. New experiences. We gotta get you in a jumpsuit”
“I’ve already got that taken care of” Egon interrupts the two after checking the latest readings on the containment unit. He joined the two handing off Y/N’s folded jumpsuit and a pair of combat boots in their size.
“Thank you, Spengler” Y/N shot a smile as he responds with a nod before heading toward the kitchen upstairs. Leaving Peter to give Y/N a smug look on his face. Their smile immediately fading. “What Venkman?”
“Did you two re-kindle your love?”
“Sometimes I question why certain men still exist on this planet”
“You wound me, Y/N. Whatever happened. I wanna know details”
“Too bad you’re not getting any. Now if you’ll excuse me…I’m going to try this on” They quickly went past him to go to where the room with all the beds are to get their uniform on.
Once they zipped up, the timing couldn’t be more perfect when Egon entered the room dressed as well.
“Yknow. When Peter first told me about this, he sounded like he wanted an accountant more than another Ghostbuster”
“We will need an accountant one day but the seven of us will do just fine handling everything that is not ghost related.”
“Seven?”
“Janine, receptionist. Winston, another ghostbuster we took on before you”
“Hm. I’m surprised you even took me on AS a ghostbuster. The rookies don’t get enough attention as the OG three”
“I do not like the attention as much as Venkman does. I prefer my life separate from work”
“Is there a life separated from work, Dr. Spengler?” Y/N gave him a playful look before finishing up the tie on their boots and leaving the room with him shortly trailing behind.
“If I wasn’t foolish during my university days, I would believe in church and state” Egon leaned into Y/N’s bubble when he whispered such to them.
The first day wasn’t so bad.
First week was god awful.
“Have you seen Y/N?” Egon asks Ray as he finishes up refilling the tires.
“They’re cleaning up to go grab drinks, but really are taking a while” Ray shrugs putting things away. “Maybe go check on’em?”
“Me?”
“Do I really need to say it again?”
“Ray.”
“Egon.” He glares watching his best friend roll his eyes heading upstairs as the tip of his ears started to blush a bit. “I swear to god they just need to hit a home run already” he tells himself.
Egon slowly approaches the bedroom finding no one in sight. Confusing him slightly as he enters.
“Oh hey” Y/N startles Egon as they had just re-entered the room. “Sorry Spengler.”
“It’s fine, Ray is wai—…” Egon stops talking as he locks his attention onto Y/N seeing them dressed in their streets of a black button down with the sleeves rolled up, tucked in their dark blue skinny jeans and a black belt to accent. Also the touch of their combat boots with the ensemble.
“…Earth…to Egon?” They waved in his face a third time which instantly brought him back. “Do I need to run tests on you now?” They smile noticing the blush in his ears as he clears his throat.
“Ray is waiting for you to grab drinks with him”
“Yeah…Had a rough call so he wants to get me drinks. Care to join? Or is your research on the ectoplasm from the library compared to the samples found in the NYU library more pressing? They are different specters from what your chemical tests predict”
“You know about my research on the half body entity versus the entities of the disembodied limbs?”
“I always follow your work Spengler”
“To answer your question, I’d like to go grab drinks with you two”
“But?”
“No buts” Egon stepped closer feeling Y/N rest their hands on his hips looking up at him. “I’d love to”
“Mmm. Don’t get too drunk Spengs.” They smile pulling away from him to lead the way out.
Didn’t take long to find a bar and certainly didn’t take long to drink enough…well. Some more than others.
“Did we lose Ray to the dance floor?” Y/N asks Egon as they struggled to keep their eyes open while a bit tipsy.
“I believe so…” Egon states trying to get water into their empty glass which Y/N immediately moved over and gestured the bar tender down for another shot of vodka. “You should slow down”
“This…will be my last and I can promise…Uhm. That?” The scientist sighs struggling a bit as they took their eighth and final shot of vodka like a champ. Before immediately gesturing for Egon’s water and almost downing it.
“That’s how bad the job was?”
“…mmmm. Ray caught the bug. But the uh. Bug? Entity. Class 3…Three! Half body entity that had the uh. Unfinished business. That neither of us could fulfill and it just Uhm. Got real?”
“What was the unfinished business if you can remember in this state?” Egon asks watching Y/N wave the bar tender once more resulting in some bar nuts.
“She was trying to tell the guy she loved since…fooooreverrrr…that she loved him. But she died before she could so. Anyway” They frown resting their head on the bar triggering a lot of germ related thoughts to Egon but he wasn’t going to bother them in the moment. Instead he took advantage of the moment.
“You might not remember this. But my confidence level is relatively at a decent level.”
“….yeah?”
“I love you” Egon states. “Making excuses for not visiting Colombia while you were still employed…only made it more difficult to stay away because of how much I missed everything about you. Your intelligence. Your smile. Your kind heart. The way your eyes lit up in the moonlight from late research nights…I’m more than just. Happy that I get to see you every day again” and that made Egon down the whiskey he got earlier before handing Y/N his refilled water. “I love having you around. Im going to find Ray to head back”
As Egon left the bar to get his friend who was about to pass out in a plant that would be breaking his fall, Y/N felt their face heat up and called the bar over to close their tab before stumbling off the bar stool with their belongings (just their wallet) and rushing over to the two heading to the coat closet.
The quiet drive back to the firehouse made things a little awkward. But besides Ray puking in a bag in the backseat, Egon glances every stop to see the same shine in their eyes that the moonlight brought as they looked out the window.
“Y/N…”
“Mhm?”
“I’m sor—-“
“I love you too” Y/N tells Egon as he stops suddenly causing Ray to groan behind them. They don’t sober up fast but what he said, was something they could never forget. Drunk or Sober. “So…about church and state?”
“We’ll talk about it in the morning after you’ve had coffee and maybe a pain killer”
“Mmm…sounds like a plan” Y/N slides over a bit in the car to rest their head on Egon’s shoulder as he kept his attention on the road.
But that conversation never happened since the power company had other plans and being arrested put a huge dent in it. Then of course Gozer knocking them off their feet on the path to a relationship really through a wrench in…but
As Peter helps Dana while Ray and Winston help Lewis…Egon quickly took Y/N into his embrace after what they all had just experienced. They sigh as the tears fell, gripping onto his jumpsuit.
“We almost died, holy shit” Y/N hide their face in his chest to avoid him seeing their tears.
Egon didn’t say anything. He held onto them for dear life and didn’t even think about how much the contact bothered him most days. But holding onto them felt different…
“I’m relieved. I couldn’t uh. I couldn’t…”
Y/N pulls away from Egon holding onto his arms as they look up at him with tear filled eyes to find the tears, through blurt vision, falling off his face.
“I can’t even think of what life would be without you Egon”
Without a second thought to mind, Egon carefully took a hold of their face pressing his lips against theirs. Making them stand on their tippy toes to make it easier for the 6’2 giant.
“Finally you two!”
“I knew it”
“Alright alright. Suck face later. Let’s go get praises by the mayor” Peter states whistling for their attention as Y/N parts to give him eye contact while they flipped him off. “I’m very wounded Y/N and I practically helped you two together”
“Taking credit as usual, Venkman” Egon states seeing the annoyed look on Peter linger before turning around and leaving with Dana.
Y/N brought their attention back to their fellow scientist as Egon carefully took their hand into his.
“Finally”
“Finally” Y/N couldn’t help but smile as he presses a kiss to their forehead before joining the others.
Then after a lovely conversation with the mayor and several lawyers present…
“So…uh. Early retirement?”
“With what retirement benefits”
“My wife is going to be angry with me”
“You’re married Winston?”
“You would know if you bothered with other’s personal lives besides your own”
“Can it Spengs. I care about others personal lives”
“Obsessing over how chicken I was about confessing my feelings to Egon shouldn’t be your only case in point”
“Okay…so I need to start being a social butterfly”
“At least we get to keep Ecto-1” Ray sighs receiving a sympathy pat on the back by Winston as Peter groans holding the restraining order leaning back.
“So…my old research partner…managed to get Dean Yeager fired after his threats against me. We could get our jobs back at Uni if you’d like. New research grants exist” Y/N tells Egon as the two headed out of the city hall still hand in hand.
Egon thought for a moment before smiling toward his partner. “How about we write a proposal to do that behavioral study?”
“I like your style, Dr. Spengler”
“What can I say, Dr. Y/L/N. I believe we’ll do great”
“Indeed”
Soon Egon brought his arm around their shoulders to keep Y/N closer.
And he’s never letting go of what he could’ve missed…if he didn’t visit the university that day.
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golden-pickaxe · 2 years
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Panzermensch (Part 7)
Reader Gender: Male
Fandom: Divergent
Pairing: Eric x Reader
Warnings: fear landscape, angst and violence, talk about the difficult childhood of the reader that might be uncomfortable for some readers, oh yea and smut ;)
Word Count: 4.024
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A/N:  A new part? In 2022? More likely than you think! Some of you might have noticed that I have rewritten all previous parts, adding a few thousand words of content in sum. So if you have read the first 6 parts at one point in the past, you might want to revisit them ;) anyways, here have part 7! insane to think that i started this story 6 years ago, but here we are.
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The first thing you did after you had left the room with the machine behind, after your first successful run through the fear landscape, was to look for Ven. You could not wait to tell her about your experience, how you had managed to overcome your fears, how you had made it thanks to her. Without your friend, this would not have been possible, you knew that well enough.
 It was a very new feeling for you.. having friends. Having people around you that helped you when you needed them, that you could rely on and that supported you. People with whom you could actually talk about personal stuff, and what was going on inside of you. You had closed yourself off to everyone back in Erudite, only the therapist that your parents made you talk to had known some of the things that were going on inside your mind. But she.. well, in your opinion she had never really truly understood your feelings, how you felt trapped and angry, like a caged animal. How you felt detached from everyone around you.
Now, on the other hand, here in Dauntless, you didn’t feel like the outsider anymore. You felt understood, even if Ven, Orion, Calder and even Eric did not share the same experiences as you. Still, it was like you were the same, you had gone through similar enough things to understand each other.
You found Ven and Liz in the pit, sitting on one of the boulders in the centre, playing a game of cards. You let yourself drop down next to them, and Ven immediately turned her attention towards you, a curious, yet worried expression on her face.
 “So? How did it go?” she asked.
 You could not supress a grin, that immediately appeared on your lips.
“I did it! I got through it.” You brought out. “I took.. it took a hell of a time, and I definitely won’t be the fastest at the test in the end, but at least I got through it.”
 Before you could react, Ven threw her arms around you, hugging you tightly.
“I knew you could do it! I am super proud of you, Y/N!”
 You could not even begin to describe how it felt to hear these words coming from her mouth. She was proud of you. You could not remember when someone had ever said that to you before. Certainly not your parents.
 “Couldn’t have done it without you, Ven. Thank you.”  You hugged her back, your voice betraying your feelings, as it broke away slightly at the end. The kind words, the physical affection.. it made you tear up, but you didn’t even feel embarrassed about it.
 Ven let go of you, a toothy grin on her face.
“Oh, Y/N. Can’t leave you hanging, can I? You, Orion and I, we only work together when it is the three of us. Like a family.” She giggled.
 “Definitely a better family, than the one I came from..” you wiped your moist eyes with the back of your hand, starting to chuckle. “Ah, fuck.. don’t make me cry, Ven.”
 The young woman giggled even more, patting your shoulder.
 “An also, don’t forget Liz and Calder, they are part of out team now too. A big, happy family.” You threw a smile at the red head, who returned it broadly.  
 “Happy to be accepted already.” The girl looked at her hand of cards for a moment, wiggling her head. She was a bit odd, but you liked her.
 “And I’m happy you two found each other.” You said honestly, getting up from the boulder again before all these feelings and sentimentality really managed to make you cry. “I’m going to grab something to eat now. I guess I see you later, good luck for the afternoon!”
 With that you left the two of them to continue their game of cards, which probably was their own kind of distraction for the fear landscape later in the day. Your stomach was rumbling audibly, as it was lunch time already, and next to the two cups of coffee this morning, you had not really managed to bring anything down. The rest of your afternoon you spent working out again, though not as hard as usually as you didn’t want to spend all your energy before.. well, before tonight.
 You hit the showers before dinner, and tried to make yourself look decent, despite the still healing scars on your face, but only received a mean remark from Ross, who had gotten quite cocky again, as the memory of your last fight seemed to fade.
 “Going out tonight, Y/N? No one’s going to be impressed by ‘that’.” He snarled, nodding his head at you, as if to imply that with ‘that’, he meant your appearance. You closed your eyes for a moment and sighed, trying your best to keep your emotions under control. No one would profit from you beating his face in, unfortunately.
 You hated Ross so fucking much. You had never had that much contact back in Erudite, thank fuck, but already there he liked to pick on the ‘different’ ones, and he knew well aware how different you were. He knew about how your parents kept you away, almost treating you like a wild, untamed animal. How you had to see someone from a very young age, and how you had picked fights with other kids, whenever they teased you too much.
 Thanks to him, a lot of the other initiates, Erudite transfers or not, also knew about these little details from your past, as the other boy could not keep his mouth shut, gossiping every chance he got. Gladly, not everyone really cared, most of the transfers knowing what it was like to live in a faction that you knew you didn’t belong in.
 “How about we discuss that on the mat again, eh? Feeling lucky, mate?” you turned around to him, sending a glare his way. Apparently, Ross had not forgotten your last encounter after all, as he paled visibly, and left the dorms without another word. The few days he had to spend in the infirmary were probably not too nice to remember.
 Dinner was gladly uneventful, but your nerves were already running wild, leaving you unable to focus on what your friends around you were talking about.
 “Is everything alright?” Calder asked in a low voice, pulling you out of your thoughts. “Heard your fear landscape went well.”
 You nodded a bit absently.
“Yea, yea it went well. Your breathing exercises helped a lot. Thinking about how to improve, though, I’m taking way too long.” You lied, but gladly it seemed as if the other one believed you.
 “Relax, you are done for today. You can think about that stuff tomorrow.” He said with a smirk.
 You felt bad lying to your friend. You really liked Calder.
Of course, at first you had noticed that he had been slightly apprehensive of you, when you had first talked to each other when playing capture the flag. He had always been a rather shy guy in Erudite, keeping out of the limelight and in the background, and you would never have guessed for him to choose Dauntless. He had, probably just as Ross, only known you as that weird, aggressive kid, but in contrast to Ross, he had actually made the effort to get to know you, instead of just believing all the gossip and going with it.
 “Some things need time. Better to master your fears, than to rush it, and not master them at all.” Calder added, but left it at that.
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 It was a few minutes to nine, when you made your way to Eric’s apartment. Your friends did not even question you leaving, being used to you wandering off at night to head to the training halls for some late-night work out.
 You had to admit, you felt a bit nervous about all of it. Eric wanted to celebrate, but you had no idea what that would include. Would you just fuck again? Or was this something different? You kind of had the feeling that this was more, not just a physical thing, but you still could not be sure. Eric was difficult to read, especially if other people were around, and you had not really the guts to just ask him openly. Maybe you should though, just for your own mind.
 You knocked on his door, and a few seconds later he opened it, dressed in just a casual t-shirt and a pair of combat trousers. A slight smile was on his lips, as he stepped aside to let you in. You fidgeted a bit with your hands, turning to him after he had closed the door. Eric immediately noticed your nervousness and stopped in his movements, as he was about to approach you.
 “Is something wrong?” he asked, his voice concerned and soft.
 “I..” you started, licking your lips and not really knowing how to word it. “I just.. I’ve been thinking.” You turned away, taking a few steps further into the room. Your eyes wandered towards the windows, where you could make out some lights in the darkness. “I need to know what.. what this is.. between us. Is this just a.. physical thing? Is this more? I need to know, and I need to hear it from you, before this goes any.. further.” You stumbled over your words, but they were finally out.
 You heard Eric sigh behind you, before you felt his hands on your shoulders, turning you around. You did not resist, facing the other man again.
“I thought my actions were clear enough, to show you that this is more. You are not just some random initiate, that I decided to fuck.”
 Goosebumps appeared on your arms, just hearing him talk like that. You were not quite sure what you had expected him to say.
 “I think about you, a lot. At first I thought it was just because of that.. of that stupid fucking way you decided to jump off that building. I was really impressed.. but..” Eric swallowed, looking past you and out of the window. “I don’t know what it is. You just constantly draw my attention to you, and I want you to make it through all this. You make me feel things, and that is not something that happens that often to me.”
 You had to smile at his words, and as his eyes found yours again, you could not but put a hand on his cheek. Eric closed his eyes for a moment, leaning into the touch.
 “Thanks for spelling it out for me.” You had to chuckle.
 “And I thought an Erudite transfer would be smart.” Eric laughed, before his face got a bit more serious again. “Nevertheless.. This can’t be public.”
 Your hand froze on his cheek, your brows furrowing. Of course, you kind of had expected that, no? But a secret relationship? Were you ready for that? Did you even want that? Secret affairs that were only about sex were something different, but this?
Eric noticed you tense up, because he quickly continued to speak.
 “Not for now, at least. It’s not good for an instructor and an initiate to have any kind of relationship that is not purely professional. I don’t want this to affect your initiation in any way, if people doubt my objectivity. So, at least until you are a full Dauntless member, this can’t be public.”
 You let out a breath, you didn’t even know you were holding.
“Ok.. I can do that.” You said. Then after a beat. “And then?”
 “Then we..” Eric closed up to you a bit more, his strong arms wrapping themselves around your shoulders. “Then we can do whatever we want. Make it public. Or not.”
 You thought about it for a moment, when another pressing question came into your mind, that was kind of important to clear up.
“Are you.. out?” you asked. It sounded weird.
 It was kind of an odd situation, with the factions being so distant to each other most of the time, that they were all like their own, distinct cultures. They all had their different social norms, and different things that they did or did not accept. Ven had once told you how about it was in Candor, where it was not a big deal and that coming out was not even a thing. Monika had mentioned roughly the same thing when it came to Amity, where they were happy for who you loved, regardless of gender.
 Erudite had been very different, where it was more of a.. personal thing, not everyone knew. You knew a few same sex couples who lived together, but never spelled out in front of anyone what relation they actually had to each other. Your emotions were not important, so feelings and love and sexuality were nothing openly spoken about, if it was not in a scientific sense.
You had never come out in Erudite, but you also had no one to really come out to, as you never really had any friends, and your parents were out of the question anyways. The few encounters you had during your time there, it obviously had not been necessary, and neither of you had ever acknowledged it publicly anyways, especially considering your reputation.
What the stiffs thought, and how they handled this topic, you had absolutely no clue about.
 Here in Dauntless, no one had batted an eye at Liz and Ven, when they were holding hands or kissing in public, so you assumed that it was also not that big of a deal here. Still, you were not 100% sure, as you had to admit, you had not really paid that much attention to it.
 “No.” that was the simple answer from Eric to your question, causing your heart to drop a bit. “But no one here cares about that sort of thing anyways.” He then added.
 “Aftermath of Erudite?” you asked, and Eric nodded.
 “Aftermath of Erudite.” He repeated in confirmation, with a smirk. “So, with that out of the way, do you care for a drink?”
 You nodded, and Eric pressed a short kiss onto your lips, before letting go of you, wandering over to the living room part of his loft, where he pulled two bottles out of a small fridge next to the wall. He handed you one of them, as you sat down, sighing as you sank into the far too comfortable sofa.
 “I can’t wait to have one of those for myself.” You grinned, clinking your bottle together with Eric’s, before taking a sip.
 “Yea, the cots are horrible.” Eric agreed with a smirk.
 “At least they have blankets.” You murmured, not really thinking, faintly wondering what kind of apartment you would have, when initiation was over. You only noticed the weight of your words when Eric kept silent, and your eyes wandered over to him.
 He frowned at you, concern on his features.
“You didn’t have a blanket?” he finally asked, realising that you were not about to elaborate.
 You closed your eyes for a moment, sighing once more, not quite knowing if you should just tell the other one to forget about it. On the other hand.. you trusted him. And maybe it was not too bad to talk about it, to help you get over your fears.
 “I was always kind of.. well. Let’s say I was a rowdy kid, pushing over the other kids when they tried to tease me. I got angry really quickly, and when angry.. I often lost control. My parents could not handle me, and just started to lock me into my room whenever I got out of hand, going as far as pulling me away from other kids as soon as they sensed that I might not be in the best mood. Did nothing for my reputation, of course, and I think you noticed the things Ross says.” You started, and Eric listened to you patiently. One of his arms rested on the back of the sofa, his fingers starting to lightly scratch the back of your head.
 “Being locked into a small room, while burning up with rage is of course.. well.. I started to smash things, letting out my anger, so they removed more and more things. Everything that I could break, everything that I could use to hurt someone, or myself. I mean, you saw what was left, right?” you raised an eyebrow at him, and he nodded. “From there.. well. They started to lock me in as a punishment too, even though I got my anger more and more under control. I hated being home, so I was out constantly, sneaking out at night, climbing around the compound or outside the faction buildings.. meeting other boys who wanted to experiment.. when I got caught, I was locked in again, and my parents avoided talking about me the best that they could, thinking they were doing me a favour.”
 It was difficult to talk about it, difficult to admit it. You always gave yourself the blame for how they treated you, that it was your anger that made them act this way.
 “I’m sorry.” Eric’s voice was soft.
 “It’s alright. Now I’m here. Now I am learning how to deal with my anger more.. productively.” You frowned at your drink. “Working out helps a lot, and here I have more chances for it than in my prison cell.”
 “You experimented?” Eric then suddenly grinned, raising an eyebrow. You gaped at him for a moment, but then chuckled, trying to hide your embarrassment by taking a sip of your bottle.
 “Yea, well.. I mean..” you shrugged. “Didn’t you?”
 “Oh, I did, of course. I just thought I would get some details out of you.” He winked, shifting a bit so he was closer to you.
 “A gentleman never kisses and tells, you should know that.” You put your bottle down on the small coffee table in front of you, where Eric’s bottle was already standing.
 “A gentleman? Didn’t take you for one.” His words were not offensive, and you had to laugh, subconsciously moving towards his form.
 “Even though I’ve been so nice?” you asked, your lips only an inch apart.
 “You are cocky, not nice.” Eric grinned. “But I like that better anyways.” His lips finally met yours, and you melted into your kiss, your worries and thoughts pushed into the back of your head, as Eric’s hand wrapped around you, pulling you on top of him.
 His arms were around your waist, pulling your body flush against his, as he deepened the kiss. You grabbed the back of his head, trying to move against him, but in this position, the layers of your combat trousers made it very difficult.
 “Oh, fuck that.” Eric murmured, and before you could react, he had simply gotten up, still holding you. You stretched out your legs to find ground again, but Eric started to move, walking backwards away from the sofa and towards his bed, pulling you along. Your body reacted immediately, and you felt yourself harden in your trousers. It was insane what kind of effect this man had on you.  
 Eric’s fingers moved underneath your shirt, lifting it and pulling it off you in a swift motion, casually dropping it onto the floor. You had to grin, as you rid him of his own shirt, before the two of you almost simultaneously started to open each other’s trousers.
 It took some effort to struggle out of your boots, but when you were finally naked, Eric let himself fall back onto his bed, making himself comfortable as he pulled you on top of him. You crawled over his magnificent body, littering his skin with kisses on the way. His hand found your hair, stroking over your scalp, as you kissed his chest, and bit his shoulders, leaving red marks on his skin, careful to choose spots that were not too obvious to see. Eric’s other hand wrapped itself around your hard cock, starting to stroke it and causing you to moan against him.
 “Can you grab something for me? Nightstand.” Eric murmured, and you looked up to see a bottle of lube standing there, just waiting to be used.
 You chuckled.
“Optimistic, aren’t we?” you said, as you stretched over to grab it, feeling Eric’s hand moving over your torso, feeling every muscle, every curve and every edge of your body.
 “Let’s call it hopeful, and stricken.” He winked, and you kissed him as you handed him the lube. You started to move off him, but he held you in place, his blue eyes finding yours. “No, I want to see you this time.. if that is ok.”
 The last time had been.. hot and fast, but a tad unpersonal with him behind you, and the darkness around you. Not that that was a bad thing, it had been amazing, but it was something completely different than sitting on tip of him, illuminated by the soft, orange light of the standing lamp in the living area, where he would see every single reaction, every emotion on your face.
 “Ok..” you said breathlessly.
 Eric kissed you again, before letting go of you and distributing the lube on his fingers. Your heart pounded in your chest, and for some reason you grew a bit nervous.
 You supported yourself against his strong chest, as you felt his fingers at your entrance, automatically closing your eyes when he pushed in, a wave of arousal washing through your body. Your breath escaped you shakingly, as he started to prepare you carefully, your fingers digging into his skin.
 You had not even realised that you had started to moan softly, and suddenly there were Eric’s lips again, kissing you deeply, but slowly, not rushing anything. He sat up, removing his fingers, before he lined himself up with you. He broke the kiss and you opened your eyes, looking at him, and the ineffable expression on his face. You understood, and slowly let yourself sink onto him, your head dropping onto his shoulder with a groan.
 Eric did not immediately move when you bottomed out, letting you adjust to his size, before he started to litter your neck with kisses. His strong arm wrapped itself around your waist, shifting you a bit, before he started to move his hips.
 You moaned loudly, turning your head to find his lips, to pull him into a deep kiss. In contrast to the other night, his movements were slower, but still strong. You moved with him, rising and falling, to meet him in the middle, completely lost in the sensation.
 There was nothing but pleasure, skin on skin, your moans and breaths becoming one in the heat of the moment. You never wanted this to end, wanted to stay like this forever, but with Eric’s strong movements, and your erection rubbing against his stomach, your felt yourself edging closer and closer to the end.
 “Eric..” you moaned, unable to word your need, but the other man seemed to understand well enough.
 Without letting go of you, he turned the two of you around, so you were now underneath him, your legs automatically wrapping themselves around his hips, as he picked up the pace, slamming into you hard and quick, while his hand grabbed your cock.
 You threw your head back, moaning and cursing the other man’s name, until it finally became too much and you came, closely followed by Eric, who again collapsed on top of you.
 With a slight groan he heaved himself up, pressing one more kiss onto your swollen lips before he pulled out of you, letting himself fall onto the bed next to you again.
 You looked over to him, a tired grin on your face, as the last waves of your orgasm subsided, leaving behind nothing but bliss.
 “If that is what I get for getting through the fear landscape successfully..” you started breathlessly. “I am really looking forwards to the initiation celebration.”
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