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sanguineterrain · 8 days

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your most recent jason fic has me in a bit of a chokehold and its bc you do so well with the dialogue and the banter!!

HONEYLOVE???#?*×& i need to be physically restrained (i appreciate your fics respectfully)

anyways, the fic has me thinking: imagine it's the same reader, but they know Jason's alive and they're back to being friends again (skipping over the drama of "YOU'RE ALIVE?!?" "yea lmao sorry ily tho") but there's this tension now. and since Jason's not working with a mask anymore (and he's slightly more vulnerable with r), it's him who gets flustered and it's r who does the flirting playful banter. maybe it ends with a kiss (˘ ³˘) ?

i'm such a sucker for a flustered Jason and there's something that tells me he gets really weak in the knees for someone he adores >:) anyways, you can always choose to write this or not but a very big, fat thank you if you do

the reaction pics are SO FUNNY i'm glad you enjoy this au <3

jason todd x gn!nocturne!reader. pt 3 of vigilante reader. this is basically reader just being feral over jason :> they speak for all of us, really. love confessions, tension, somewhat flustered jason, more sparring lols.

pt 1 / pt 2

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Jason Todd is alive. Jason Todd is sitting two feet away, talking about a case.

You can't quite believe it. You went home two days ago and expected to wake up to the whole thing being a dream or the result of a Poison Ivy hallucinogen.

You can't stop staring at him. It's weird. You're being weird. But you can't help it.

Every time you see Jason, you want to look at him for as long as possible. You don't want to forget his face. This new face. Scarred and hardened, but still good. Still loved.

And, well. It's not like Jason's bad looking. Sure, you thought he was cute when you were teenagers. Resurrection makes the heart grow fonder, et cetera.

But now? Now, Jason makes your heart stupid. You can barely contain your desire. It's been two weeks since he revealed himself, and every time you see him, you have to dig your nails into your palms to keep yourself from showing him what he does to you.

Sometimes you think he sees right through you, but if he does, he never acts on it.

"—listening. Yo. Ground control to Major Tom. Are you with me?"

Jason waves a hand in front of you. You blink.

He's unmasked and in a Fleetwood Mac t-shirt and dark jeans—the most comfortable you've seen him, actually. His hair is still wet from his shower.

"Sorry," you say, suddenly zeroed in on the three droplets of water sliding down his neck. "I'm listening. Just looking at you."

"'Cause I'm so pretty?" Jason asks, batting his lashes.

You reach over without thinking. He freezes when you wipe the water off of his neck. Then you tuck a curl behind his ear.

"You should let me blow-dry your hair," you say, taking your time in dropping your hand. "It'll take ages to dry in this humidity."

Jason's eyes have gone wide. Pink splotches bloom on the apples of his cheeks.

"Uh." He swallows. You watch his throat bob. "Thanks. Maybe... next time."

"I'll steal Dick's. He's got the fancy sixteen setting one."

That makes Jason smile. "Hm. Some things never change."

His eyes crinkle at the corners. Fondness swells swiftly in your chest.

You stay like that for a moment, caught in each other's orbit.

Jason breaks it first, leaning away. "Right. You should probably get back to the Manor. Br–the others'll probably think I kidnapped ya."

You shrug. "I quit."

"What?"

"Bruce was getting on my last nerve. I can't work with someone like that."

Jason snorts. "Join the club. Look, I can't say I'm not thrilled that you're stickin' it to the old man. But if this is 'cause of me... I wouldn't be mad if you kept workin' with him. Honest. If that's what you wanna do, don't let me stop you."

"Jason." You rest your hand atop his. "I joined this life because of you. To honor you. You taught me how to help people, not Bruce. You taught me what it meant to be kind, to be a part of something bigger than myself."

To love, you don't say.

"I..." He shakes his head. "You became Nocturne for me?"

You close your eyes, then open them. You've cried so many times. You don't want to stay in your grief any longer. Not when he's right in front of you.

"When you died, I..." You take a deep breath. "Nocturne was something to ground me. I think Bruce recognized that. I think he knew how much you meant to me. He didn't have to take a chance on me, and I appreciate that he did. But I've realized that he doesn't know everything. Can't see what's right in front of him sometimes."

You squeeze Jason's wrist. He sighs.

"God, I'm sorry," he says.

"What're you sorry for, Jay? You came back. That's all I ever wanted."

Jason chews his cheek for a moment. Then he stands, chair scraping the floor.

"C'mon," he says.

You follow him to the living room. He moves the armchair, the couch, and rolls up the rug. He disappears down the hall and returns with two thick mats. He tosses them onto the floor.

"Uh..." you say. "What're you—"

"'M gonna show you what y'did wrong that night on the roof."

"Wow. Can't believe you're still single. Being reminded of my shitty combat skills gets me so hot."

Jason rolls his eyes. "Alright, smartass. Just 'cause you quit the Bats doesn't mean you won't go out there and keep helping people. I know you. The least I can do is pick up where Dickface left off in your training."

"The least you can do, huh? I think you just wanna pin me against the floor again," you say, smirking.

He clears his throat. "That—no."

"No?" You step closer and look at him through your lashes. You're so close, you're touching his chest. "What happened to tying me up 'cause I was out when I shouldn't have been? Isn't that another educational technique?"

Jason's throat bobs. "That wasn't—I was just saying things."

"Hm. That's too bad."

You skip right past him, onto the mat, and hold out your arms.

"Okay. Put the moves on me, J.P."

It takes Jason a moment to craft his usual poker face. When he does, he groans. "'M not an evil Gilded Age financier. Still don't like 'J.P.'"

"But you like me-ee," you sing-song.

He shrugs. "Sometimes. Until you give me a heart attack and run into a burning building."

"Wish I could've seen your face for that one," you say as you steel your shoulders and secure your feet.

"Better you didn't. I'm sure there was a vein or two popping outta my forehead." Jason cracks his neck. "Ready?"

"Lay it on me, big guy."

"You first. Attack me like you normally would."

So you do. You step forward and throw a punch similar to the one from your rooftop spar. Jason catches it, of course. But this time, he locks you in a hold. One leg is between yours, and your arms are twisted behind your back with one hand. Humiliating.

"Dude!" You wiggle. Jason doesn't yield. "Jay, come on. No petty criminal is gonna know how to do all that."

"I know. The point of this is for you to know how to use someone's size against them."

Jason presses his cheek against yours. You tamp down your shiver. You can hear his heartbeat.

"Take a breath," he murmurs.

You close your eyes and breathe. Jason's grip doesn't hurt, but you're frustrated by how predictable you are. How he knows your body. A part of you is missing in not knowing him the way he knows you.

"Alright," he says. "Think. What part of me is exposed?"

"Not the important parts, I hope."

You can feel his eyeroll.

"You're hilarious. C'mon, focus. What can you attack?"

"Um... your legs. You trapped my arms, but my and your legs are free."

"Good." The praise warms you. Being this close to Jason will never get old. "What else?"

"What else? Do you have a tail I don't know about?"

"Sucha wiseass," he says, mouth close to your ear. "Your head. You're still able to move your head, and you're close to my face."

"Yeah, I'm not headbutting you. Out of the kindness of my heart."

"I appreciate that, sweets. Sweep my leg."

So you do. Jason goes down easier than he normally would for your benefit.

"'Kay," he says, once again underneath you. Now you have his hands pinned. "Good. Remember what went wrong last time?"

"You bucked me off like a Clydesdale."

He smiles. "Yeah, okay. So what'll you do different?"

"I'm not in my suit," you say. "I don't have extra weight in my boots."

"No, but you don't need it if you keep my legs apart."

"So that was your plan all along, huh? Perv."

Jason coughs. "Ah-hum... I—c'mon, lock my legs."

You grin and spread Jason's legs, using your knees to keep him immobile.

And then you just stare. This time, it's not because you're thinking about the miracle of resurrection (though what a miracle it is). No, you're just thinking, once again, about how your best friend got really, stupidly pretty.

And how you really, stupidly wanna kiss him.

Jason still looks young, but his jaw is now defined. He's got a five o'clock shadow coming on. His lips are full and pink. Freckles dot his cheeks and nose. The nose that still has a bump from when he broke it during a fight with Riddler.

You remember how he played it off for weeks. Bruce said that didn't even cry. But when you asked if it hurt, Jason had said yes.

You wonder when the last time Jason cried was. You wonder how much pain he's suffered since.

You wonder if he knows he's got your heart in the palm of his hand.

"Hey," Jason says. His voice is soft. Shy. "I lose ya again?"

You shake your head. "No. Never."

"There somethin' on my face?"

"You're a lot to look at," you say. "Pretty, pretty boy."

That gets an undeniable reaction. Jason Todd has never been able to take a compliment. You've been exploiting that all day.

Perhaps you know him better than you thought.

He exhales sharply, like you've sucker-punched him. His eyes dart to you. Waiting.

"Your eyes are green," you say. "Like, mixed. Blue and green."

Jason nods. "I—yeah. The Pit. Changed 'em. Changed me."

You lean in. His gaze flicks to your mouth. You watch his Adam's apple bob in a hard swallow.

"They're still pretty," you say. "Always had pretty eyes, Jaybird."

"Heh, right. Even with this shit?" He points to the scar that crosses over his right eye, stopping at his lip.

You let go of his wrists—not that you were holding them that tightly anyway. If this were a real fight, you would've lost ten times over already. Considering how much of you is touching Jason, you happen to be winning hard.

You trace the puckered white flesh with your thumb. Jason flinches but doesn't pull away.

"Your face could never turn me away," you say. "Never."

He closes his eyes and shudders. "Y'too nice to me. Always so nice t'me. Even when we were fighting. Why're ya so good?"

Your lips are a hair from his now. "I don't know how to make it more obvious, Jaybird. I'm absolutely insane about you."

Jason's eyes fly open. He sees your mouth and his breathing increases. You smile.

"Yeah, want you bad. No place I wouldn't follow you. Do anything for you."

Jason makes a strangled noise in his throat. You grin.

"C'mon, big guy. I'm right here. Come have me, Jay. I'm yours."

Jason soars up and kisses you. Swallows you, really. His hands hold your waist for dear life. You wrap one leg around his.

You nip his lip. Jason whines softly. Delicious.

You grab his face, fingers tangling in his curls. Jason sits up, slotting you against him. One hand supports you on your back, the other on your side.

"God—" He breaks away, just barely. "You're way too good for me. Had sucha... sucha crush on ya when we were kids. Y'so sweet."

You blindly find his throat and bite, hard enough to leave a mark. Jason makes a guh sound. You lick the bite to soothe it.

"Missed you," you say into his skin. "Missed you so goddamn bad, Jason."

"Yeah. Yeah, yeah," he babbles, clinging to you as you kiss up his neck. "Yeah, missed you too."

"Not letting you go," you say, almost snarling. You're angry with want, angry at the world for keeping this from you for so many years. "It's you and me now, Jay, mkay? Gonna be mine?"

"Always been yours," he says, panting. Jason finds your lips again. The kiss is messy, uncoordinated. Full of love. "No one but you."

You haven't fallen behind. You're starting anew.

"Never been anybody but you."

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moshpitgamma · 30 days

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This was probably asked a lot but can we get a part 2 for Family Reunion?

YESSS FINALLY SOMEBODY HAS REQUESTED IT AGAIN🥹💗💗 I know this was requested to be up again HEAVILY so I now announce

Family Reunion Pt. 2

Word Count: 2.2k

Warnings: Language, Angst to Fluff

🥹💗🙌🏾TAG LIST: @syraxnyra @cheshirenjp @g-l-1-t-c-h-3-r @insomniacticartist

Ps. It’s 50/50 proofread😔🤘🏾💗

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3 years earlier...

“I don't care no more JD. I will really walk out of this resort and leave again if that’s what you want .” I said, grabbing my helmet from the nicely made table.”

“So much for a Family Reunion.....Hope we meet again, but on better conditions.”

That all happened 3 years ago and you haven’t spoken to your brothers ever since. You felt bad for walking out again, but you knew JD was tired of seeing you and basically still called you a mistake. They looked so happy together and they all looked so confused to see me. I knew my h/c hair looked a little pale and had started to age on me, but was I really that dierent?

All those questions were swirling in my head like a blizzard. I was trying not to let it get to my head, but it stopped when I heard a little cute and tiny voice.

“Mommy are you ok?” my daughter asked me.

“Yea im ok sweetie just a little shaken up that's all.”

I didn’t want my little rose to worry so I only told her I was just lost in thought. I knew she didn’t fully believe me because she came up to me and rubbed my cheeks.

“Don’t cry mama it’s gone be ok” she said as she smiled and rubbed her small s/c hand onto my face. My little Rosie is courageous just like her papa/mama (you can pick their gender and what type of troll they are) but unfortunately they died while Rosie was still an egg. So now I'm a single mom with an amazing kid. I would've told Rosie that she has uncles, aunts, and cousins, but I just don’t know how she will react.

“Maybe i'll tell her once she’s from school” I thought to myself

“Ok Rose go on and get ready so you can get on the bus for school hun.” I said in my sweet voice while I headed downstairs to start on our breakfast.

“Ok mama!” Rosie screamed as she made her way to her room in our two story pod.

It has been 15 minutes and now me and Rosie are currently eating our pancakes/waes, bacon, and assorted fruits, until we hear a knock.

“I'll get it mama!” Rosie said as she took o from the table. All I did was mumble an ok as I started to finish up my food and get on washing our dishes. I knew Rosie was on her way back when I heard her little quick-paced pitters of her little feet running back to the dining room. “Mama It’s a letter in gold” Rosie said astonished at the elegant and gold adorned letter. “Let me see, Rose” I say as I puzzledly grabbed the letter and started to open it. “It’s a letter from the Queen of Pop?!” I say in a confused but excited tone. “What would she want with me? I haven’t even spoken or seen her before” I say more confused as I try to put two and two together. “It says to come to her palace pod tomorrow with a suitcase with at least 4 days worth of clothes.” “Mama, are we gonna go?” Rosie asked me as she jumped up and down excited to see a queen in person.” I don’t know hun, but we need to hurry up if you’re trying to go to school” I say in a hurried tone as I tried to rush her outside to get on the bus. Right when we stepped outside the bus pulled up. “Bye babyyyy!” I yelled at her while she got on the bus “Bye mamaaaa!” Rosie yells back before she gets on and takes a seat.

“Now that she’s on the bus let’s go get sum errands done” I thought aloud.

(TIME SKIP)

“I finally have the pod clean and some groceries in the fridge so now time for a little relaxation.” While I was planning on fixing a little movie day for myself I suddenly saw the flash of gold in the corner of my eye. “Oh yea the letter” I thought. I gathered my snacks, started the movie and picked up the letter to inspect it further. “Why does the Queen want me?” “I hope I haven’t broken any royal law or something that I didn’t know about.”

Before I could continue my thinking session, I look over to the time and see that it’s around the time Rosie should be getting home. “Guess I might as well head outside” I say aloud to myself. As I opened the door I saw my little girl running towards me with a big smile and excited to see me again. “How was school hun, Are you hungry?” I asked her as i'm ready to prepare her some fresh blueberries and strawberries as a treat. “Yes momma I am and school was sooo fun.” She told me as she grabbed her bowl full of fruit and went to sit on the couch.

“Momma have you decided yet?” Rosie asked me as she suddenly appeared beside me to put her bowl in the sink. “How- Huh- When- Anyways what are you talking about baby?” I asked slightly surprised at how fast she finished her fruit AND how fast she showed up beside me.

“I’m talking about the letter momma.” Rosie said as she tilted her head. “Are we going to see the pretty Queen tomorrow?” I didn’t want to ruin her spirit, so I said yea and watched as she dragged me to her room to pack.

TIME SKIP TO THE MORNING (Sorry yall)

“Wake up hun we have to get ready to go over to the palace.” I shook Rosie so she could get ready. “Ok mama” Rosie said as she got ready.

After we got ready we started to head towards the palace

“Do you think she will let me wear one of her crowns, mama?” Rosie asked me as she daydreamed of the once-in-a-lifetime request. “I don’t know, baby, but are you excited?” I said as I let my little excitement show. “OF COURSE I AM!!” She screamed as she ran further ahead to the Queen’s pod. All I did was chuckle and hurried to catch up to her.

Once we finally made it to the palace, we were greeted by some guard trolls. “Ahhh Miss Y/N, The Queen is waiting for you inside. Would you like me to escort you?” The slight green guard asked me. They seemed to be a little taken back to seeing a child with me, but they decided to ignore it. “Of course, I would love that.” I said as I let them lead me into the huge pod.

Knock Knock Knock

“Your Majesty, Ms. Y/N is here, just as you requested.”

The guard said as she led us into a bright room where the Queen and some of her guards sat. “OMG it is sooo nice to finally meet you. Well oofficially meet if you really think about it.” The Queen said as she ran up to me.

“Awwww and I see you’ve brought a little guest with you too.” The queen said as she smiled giddily like a kid. “Your Majesty, it is a pleasure to meet you too and this is my daughter, Rosie.” I said as I watched as Rosie grow excited and nervous little by little. “Oh I didn’t know Branch had a niece and please just call me Poppy.” “Wait- You know my brother?” I asked Poppy as she looked at me in disbelief. “Um- yea Branch is my boyfriend”

“Wait- so how do you know ME? And why did you send me a letter to bring extra clothes?” I was confused and perplexed as to why THE Pop Queen wants me and how she knows that I was related to Branch. Branch didn’t even know about me and yet she still found me. “Mama who’s Branch?” Rosie asked me as she heard me ask Poppy how she knew my brother. “Honey I’ll tell you later, but right now me and Queen Poppy have to have a very serious conversation” “Ok mama” She said as she went to mess with one of the female guards.

“Look, I hope I'm not coming of disrespectful or anything, but please tell me why you need me.” I looked at Poppy desperately for an answer. “Branch wanted to see you and wanted to finally meet you and he wanted you to be in his life again.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and only nodded and swallowed the lump that formed in my throat. My little brother wanted to finally meet me. “I know it was weird to get a letter from the palace, but I really wanted to surprise Branch with his Older sister that he has never met before, except for that time you came to Bruce’s diner and surprised us all.” She rambled on and on, but you stopped her before she could continue. “Poppy- it’s ok and I'm glad Branch wants to see me.” I said as I watched a small smile formed on her face. “Looks like we’re right on time” Poppy says as she hears a few knocks from the gigantic doors.

She looked towards the enterance me and Rosie came through. Right then I couldn’t do anything, but stare at him.

He was a tall dull blue troll with blackish/dark bluish hair. “Branch?” I said as I felt the tears fall o my face. He looked just as shocked as I was. “Y/N...”

Before he could finish I ran and gave him the biggest hug in the world. I felt my shoulder getting damper by the second from his own tears, but I didn’t mind at all. “Oh spirits! It’s so nice to finally and properly see my baby brother besides having to stare at a blue decorated egg.” I said pulling away from him and moving his face around like he was a tiny little kid. (Kinda like what Clay did in the movie) “WHAT!” A loud scream was heard in the corner. Coming up to Branch was your daughter with a hung open mouth. “MOMMY HAS A BROTHER?!” Rosie screamed as she looked between you and her uncle. “Yes hunny I do” I laughed at my daughter's confusion. “Wait, you have a daughter?” Branch asked me as if he couldn't believe that he was an uncle to other kids besides Bruce’s. “Yes I do and Her name is Rosie.” I said as I looked at Branch’s face from my daughter’s name being named after our late grandma. “That was nice of you” He said to me before excusing himself to go talk to Poppy.

“GUESS WHO’S BACK” a loud deep yell was heard. “Ahh Fuck” I said out loud without realising.

Once I said that you could’ve heard a penny hitting the floor.

“Um surprise” Poppy said as she looked between me and JD and the tension in the air. “Um Rosie how about you go with Aunt Poppy and Uncle Branch while me and you Uncle JD talk.” She was stunned AGAIN for me dropping ANOTHER secret uncle onto her. Before she could go and bombard us with questions she was pulled out of the room with Branch and Poppy. I didn’t notice my other brothers being in the room with us too until I saw them backing out of the room also.

“Why are you here?” JD asked me, crossing his scarred arms and raising one eyebrow. “I was invited by Poppy. She helped me and Branch properly meet each other.” I waited for him to say some dumb crap about me, but it never came. I was ready to walk out of the room, but slight hiccups and snies were heard from the older man that was across from me. “What the-” “I'm so sorry Y/N. I never meant for you to leave. I was to caught up with trying to hit the family harmony and I totally fucked it up.”

HE was apologizing....

After so long..

I didn’t know how to feel and I only stared at him with a mix of shock and disbelief. “It’s hard being the oldest and ever since mom and dad left, It’s just been me. I shouldn’t have lashed out on you. You were never the problem, but when you left the pod when we were younger, it had done something to me and had made me live with regret ever since.” He meant every word, as his eyes started to become bloodshot from the constant streams of salty streaks running down his eyes.

“I get if you don’t want to speak to me ever again bu-”

It went silent…..

Jd was being embraced. You felt like everything was complete. He finally apologized and wanted to make things better. “I forgive you.” You said with tears in your eyes. “Thank you” was all he could muster up as he held onto you like his life depended on it. Everything was great until the door was busted wide open by one particular person. “BROZONE ARE MY UNCLES! AND MY AUNT IS THE FREAKING QUEEN!” Rosie said as she ran to me as if I said no more candy forever. Clay and the rest of them walked into the room ready to ask questions and hang out and I couldn’t wait to tell them everything “Guess the Family Reunion did happen again” I said as I looked at JD. “And on better conditions like you said”.

I HOPE YALL ENJOYED AND IM SO SORRY FOR MAKING YALL WAIT WEEKS FOR THIS STORY😔I NEED TO DO BETTER BUT I HOPE YALL ARE SATISFIED

#trolls #trolls band together #brozone #brozone x reader #trolls 3 #trolls branch #trolls viva #trolls x reader #branch trolls #trolls clay #jd trolls #poppy trolls

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vqrtualheartss · 9 months

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Can I request 42 miles having been with reader for a long while now, and like she already knows about miles being the prowler. So he kinda just comes in through her window and finds out she can sing, because she's singing when he comes but she doesn't notice him right away? And you can fill in the rest how you'd like.

If you can do this, thank you! No pressure though

♪ • My Beyoncé

ᴅ☆ᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴀʏ|

i still cannot believe that like, we're at 100. i love y'all Currently trying to create more gender-neutral writing or even mlm cause I'm tryna b inclusive so yea

Warnings — None, I think Genre — Fluff

"HUAHHHH" flopping down onto the bed I dragged a pillow beneath my face, muffling the minute long scream. Lordd, Isn't summer school supposed to be just shits and giggles? Why the hell did I get guilt-tripped into this―this is whack. Sluggishly, I sat up, removing my shoes and heading to the bathroom, raising and dragging my feet into the floor one by one getting there.

I shook my body looking into the mirror, closing and re-opening my eyes every two seconds to rid the tiredness. Ceasing, I took a deep breath...and then another one, smiling sheepishly before letting out laughter I didn't know I had in me. Am I really losing it cause of the heat? To keep myself somewhat awake I took on the task of washing my hair. yes. an everything shower.

Searching for something lightweight to wear, I found a ruffled short-sleeved top and random shorts from a sleeping set ―the other half I lost. Feeling more refreshed, it had me unsettled how the atmosphere felt more dull than calmer.

" A little music never hurt anybody right?" I sat on the bed, towels wrapped around my torso and hair, searching for the perfect queue of songs to play. I settled with the “For Whatever playlist” on standby for situations like these. Connecting to the speakers set beside the vanity table, I placed my phone face down to get myself dressed.

Before I knew it, clapping to the beats softly and doing whichever dance came to mind turned into navigating throughout my room with my waist, gradually singing louder than the music.

I sang from SWV

“Boy I'll do you all night long. Do you any way you want, I will do you all night long. I wanna please you, Don't wanna tease youu”

To Nicki

“I'd do anything that you say, anything. 'Cause you the boss, you the boss. You, you, you the boss, ayy”

I felt lighter in contrast to earlier, my eyes shut as my whole being absorbed the music. I barely sorted my hair out but ironic enough, I was about 35 songs deep into the playlist, jumping from the classics to Modern R&B, Rap, you name it —without skips too—

Then came on one of my favourites by Kehlani, ―You know wassup― and believe me when I say I sang that shit like I was going through itt. Almost embodying the lyrics, my face expressed every emotion brought on by the lyrics, my hands pointing from myself to the invisible person infront me.

“Why do I gotta beg to be chosen over your vices, over your liquor? Why I gotta ask for flowers? I deserve roses, I deserve bigger I know you're tryna change, but is it all worth the wait? It hurts to stay just as much as it hurts to walk away”

"Why you in here acting like I don't be treating you right ?" Ending off with a breathy chuckle, I turned around to see Miles getting comfortable on my windowsill. It was obvious how he came in, but why that way.

"You do know that I have a working door right?" He shrugged, a cheeky smirk taunting his lips. Piecing together two and two I pressed my lips into a hard line, bringing out my bottom lip with my index finger before pointing it at him. "How long have you been there?" Wrapping an arm around my torso, I placed the other hand on my cheek, anticipating his answer.

"Long enough to know my baby could give Beyoncé a run for her money. Esa voz podría hacerte ganar el apodo de ángel, mi amado" That voice could get you the name angel, my love. The space between us grew shorter as he stood infront my frame, placing his hands down on my hips. "oh puh-lease, you're just saying that" Rolling my eyes, I crossed my arms, trying to surpress the bending in the corners of my mouth.

"Okay, let me word it better for you. You're MYY Beyoncé"

"Oh really now"

"Yes and I mean it" Punctuating his sentence with a kiss, he continued "Got it?" I hummed a "Hm" hooking my arms behind his head. "Good"

©vqrtualheartss 2023 ©dae 2023

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angel-gone-south · 10 months

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Kyle Broflovski/Shy!GN!Reader:

Holy Shit, Dude. [2]

we r doing it guyz tagged emeto for one mention of vomit

【☆】★【☆】

Deep shit it was.

Kyle fell hard and deep over the next couple of weeks. He noticed every little detail. The curve of your jaw. The daintiness of your hands. The way you were kind with everyone, even the jackasses like Clyde. Your laugh killed him the most. Kenny and Cartman teased him relentlessly.

"Gonna throw up on them like Stan did to Wendy?"

"Hey! Don't drag me into this!"

【☆】★【☆】

Kyle resolved with himself. He was gonna ask you on a date. He waltzed right up to you and your friends, easily slipping in the conversation.

"Hey, Kyle!" He noticed how your eyes lit up and face tipped down when you saw him to hide the pink dusting your cheeks.

"Hey, (Name), can I talk to you for a sec?" He grasped one of your hands gently. He loved how his fingers completely enveloped yours in a secure grip.

"Y-yea! Hang on, guys, 'M gonna talk to him for a while. Feel free to leave without me." Right. It was the end of the day and if he wanted to make plans he would have to ask fast.

Once you were at the water fountains rather than in front of everyone, he spoke softly.

"I wanna hang out with you tonight. What do you say?"

"Oh! Oh, uhm." Your face flushed deeper. You'd been waiting for him to ask.

"No pressure! Y-you don't have to!" He backtracked when you didn't jump on it right away.

"N-no no! I want to! Really bad! J-just uhm... will your friends be there, or uh... j-just us?" Kyle loved how flustered you got. It made him wanna squeeze you into a puddle.

"Just us. Something... romantic, maybe?" You froze. Kyle thought he broke you.

"Holy shit, yeah. Yes please. Uhm." You looked like you were about to explode.

"Okay. My house, at five thirty." He lifted the hand he still held, giving it a soft kiss with partially chapped lips.

You made a choked squeal, nodding. You didn't even bother to check if your friends were still there, you were too happy. You skipped right out of the building, a giddy mess.

【☆】★【☆】

#south park x y/n #south park #south park fanfiction #south park x you #south park x reader #gn reader #kyle brovlofski x you #south park kyle #kyle brovlofski x gn! reader #kyle brovlofski x reader #kyle broflovski #sp kyle #➳ Mail’s In!♡#emeto

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crazyf0rswayze · 9 months

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Johnny Cade: School Project

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"Y/n, I want you to work with Mr. Cade for this group project".

Johnny looked up when he heard his last name from the teachers mouth. He looked around to see an awfully pretty girl looking at him with a small smile. She waved a small hand at him. She seemed like a nice girl to work with.

The teacher continued calling names, and pairing people up for the group projects.

"You will begin your projects in class tomorrow, and continue work on them at home" the teacher said with an annoying smile on her face. Sometimes Johnny wanted to smack it right off her .

"Hey, Johnny right? I'm Y/n, I'm working with you on the project!"

"Mmmhm"

The pair of teens continued walking down the hall. They had one more class together, and Y/n decided to walk with him.

"Do you plan on responding to me?" Y/n said after she realized she had been rambling and he hadn't answered once

"I'm not the most talkative guy your gonna meet, ok" Johnny said finally before they walked into class.

"Oh, sorry...I didnt mean to make you upset, I guess the way I worded it wasn't the best" Y/n said with a nervous laugh.

"Don't worry about it Y/n" Johnny said looking up and smiling

TIME SKIP TO PRESENTATION DAY

"And that's why we chose to study the Civil War for our history project" Y/n said with a pretty smile. Johnny was blushing a little. Y/n did most of the talking and Johnny pointed things out

...but he was staring at her a lot. Ponyboy nudged Johnny when he sat back down

"I see you've got the hots for her" Pony said smirking

"No I don't Pony" Johnny said defensively.

"Hey man, whatever you say" Ponyboy said as he walked up to the board so he could present his project.

TIME SKIP TO THE END OF THE DAY

Y/n was at her locker, packing up when Johnny walked up to her, his beautiful brown eyes coved by his hair.

"Hey Johnny!" Y/n said happily.

"Hey Y/n! Uh...I was wondering if maybe you wanted to hang out after school?" Johnny asked very shyly.

"Gosh no need to be so shy Cade. Of course I'd wanna hang out with you!"

"Yea...yea, great. Awesome!" Johnny said with a wide smile. Y/n kinda stared at him. Everything around them stoped. She had never really seen him smile, but he was absolutely beautiful when he did. They started walking out of the school when they saw Ponyboy.

"See ya Pony" Johnny said

"Yea I'll see you Johnnycakes" Ponyboy said in an attempt to embarrass Johnny. As Johnny and Y/n walk out of the school Johnny looked back at Ponyboy. We was raising his eyebrows up and down and up and down. Johnny rolled his eyes at the brunette.

"Johnnycakes?" Y/n questioned.

Johhny smiled and chuckled a little

"Yea...yea it's pretty stupid. My buddy Dallas gave the little name to me. I don't really know where he got it from" he chuckled again

"No, no...it's kinda...I don't know...cute" Y/n said blushing.

"You really think?" Johnny said looking at Y/n with heart eyes

"Yea, I do" Y/n said as the two teens sat down in an empty lot.

The pair started talking a bit, and sharing experiences about life. They had laughs and all.

"Hey...um I get if we're not close enough for me to ask this...but um...how'd you get the scar?" Y/n asked softly

"Uhhm i-"

"You know what, never mind! It's uh...it's fine don't worry about it" Y/n exclaimed.

"No its ok I swear! Uh...I got jumped by some socs a little bit ago. One of them...Bob had a crap ton of rings on and...split me into to two" He chuckled a little as he said 'split into two'

"It makes you look pretty tuff" Y/n said looking down as she blushed.

"Ya think?" Johnny questions

"Yea...I don't know Johnnycakes, it completes your face"

"R-really?" Johnny said as he looks down blushing.

"Yea"

"Hmmm"

Y/n looks from his eyes to his lips...and back. Johnny watched her as she did so.

"Johnny..."

"Yes Y/n"

"Ever since Mrs. Brown paired us up as partners for the project...maybe a bit before that...Ive really, really liked you. I just didn't know how to tell you, but I've caught you looking, and I heard Pony tease you about looking at me during the presentation...and I though 'wow, maybe we have mutual feelings'"

"Mmmhm"

"Is that all? 'mmmhm'...do you not like me?"

"I do. I swear...I just...I though you were gonna say more so I wanted to let you know I heard you... and I was listening... you know?" Johnny said quickly

"Yea..."

"..."

"Can I...can I kiss you" Y/n asked very very softly

"Yea..."

They embraced each other in a passionate kiss but suddenly Johnny pulled away

"Did I do something wrong?" Y/n asked worriedly

"No actually...I wanted to really make sure this is ok with you"

"It is Johnny....I promise"

"Ok..."

The pair started kissing again and then after they stopped they silently looked at the stars and Y/n wound up falling asleep, using Johnny's chest as pillow.

#the outsiders #the outsiders 1983 #fanfic #greaser #johnny cade #johnny cade x reader #kks writings

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verslxt · 1 year

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sick days ~ r. suna

yo yo yo! it’s me again 🤪. anyways…i’ll probably do a poll for each fic i write, probably. unless i have an idea and i already have a character for it.

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rintarou suna ~ inarizaki 3rd year, been dating y/n since 1st year, won prom king with her a few days ago. middle blocker in volleyball

y/n ojiro ~ arans little sister, dating suna since 1st year. ecstatic that she won prom queen because she doesn’t think she’s that pretty. currently sick in her bed

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you laid back down after arans daily facetime. you got sick like sick sick. coughing, throwing up, and a fever of 103.5°

you saw a text pop up from suna

baby daddy 🥰

baby where are you?

you typed back

sick

~sunas pov~

baby momma 😍

sick

“how did she get sick so soon” atsumu looked over my shoulder at me and y/n’s texts

“man i don’t know” i said grabbing my bag. “make up and excuse for me! tell them i got sick with y/n”

i grabbed my keys and walked out. i got to my car and started it. while i waited for it to warm up i made a group

tsumu 😐, onigiri lover 😋, baby momma 😍, toshi

yo make up excuses for me. i’m going to y/n’s house

~y/n’s pov~

you felt your phone ding

dumbass 😶, baby daddy 🥰, onigiri lover 😐, toshi 🥱

baby daddy 🥰

make up excuses for me. i’m going to y/n’s house

i typed back

rin you really don’t have to

baby daddy 🥰

yes i do

a few minutes later you saw a slouched over 6’1 boy enter your room

“hi baby”

“tired”

“same”

you opened your arms and he took off his shirt and layer over top of you.

“if i run out of the room will you hold my hair while i throw up?”.

“baby.”

“yes”

“of course i would”

~time skip~

“y/n dear-“

your mom opened the door to see you and suna cuddled up together. she couldn’t help by think of her and your dad at that age

that’s when you woke up

“hi mommy”

“hi baby. you feeling any better”

“yea, but i may still need tomorrow of”

“okay, i got you a little something”

you sat up straight as your mom took out a book

“you’ve been wanting this book for a while now. and your grades are outstandingly good”

she placed the book ‘a girl in pieces’ in your lap

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the next day you woke up to suna coughing. and coughing hard at that.

“baby are you okay?” you asked rubbing his back

“yea, i think i just caught whatever you did”

“you want anything?”

“a shower”

you got up and started the shower for him, he wrapped his arms around your waist.

“can you text the group chat”

“yea”

suna kissed your temple and took off the sweatshirt you gave him. it always amazed you seeing his abs.

you got out of your bathroom and grabbed your phone

personal chef 🫶🏽

do need to text sunas mom and tell her you and suna got sick

future motha in law ❤️

did you and rin get sick? do i need to call the school?

you typed back

my child 😶

me and rin are now sick, sunas mom already knows

future dautha in law ❤️

me and rinnie are sick, but we’re getting over it slowly but surely. he is in the shower currently, i’m going to make him some breakfast

the better suna 🤪

gurl did my brother get himself sick

the better ojiro 🤪

lmao yep

you went downstairs and went into your kitchen

“hey alexa play maneater”

“playing maneater and similar songs”

“take it back, take it back”

you smiled as you grabbed out a pan. that’s when you felt two hands snake around your waist

“yes rinnie”

“a maneater kinda mood i see i see”

you giggled at sunas comment

“hey you have a notification on your phone”

“oh tell me who it is”

“the better suna”

“omg rin that’s your sister”

you opened your phone suna hunched over his head in the crook of your neck

the better suna 🤪

this boy is OBSESSED with you gurl

“she’s not wrong. first thing she’s ever been right about”

you laughed as suna kissed you

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sorry, this is literally so bad!!! but i’ve been working on it all week. anyways you guys prob don't know what the contact names are, so i'm just gunna give you a run down of them

personal chef-momma ojiro

future motha in law ❤️-momma suna

the better suna 🤪-reiko suna

baby daddy-suna

baby momma, my child, the better ojiro, future daugha in law-y/n

#suna x reader #suna rintaro scenarios #suna rintarō #haikyuu #haikyuu x y/n #suna x you #suna x y/n #haikyuu oc #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu fic

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kafkaoftherubble · 5 months

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做工前，聊一下JJK 245

This rambling is about Chapter 245 of the Jujutsu Kaisen manga!

Anime only, please turn away and feast your eyes on Itadori's Goat Moment (more like a Pyrrhic victory, damn) instead!

Yea, this chapter ain't doing it for me.

There's this faction in r/Jujutsushi that thinks most of a reader's criticism against C245 is because of how Confiscation ultimately worked. Instead of taking away Sukuna's Cursed Technique, it takes away his cursed tool (christened "Dumbell Maracas" by me) and leaves Sukuna's techniques and CE intact. Our heroes seemed to have not gained any purchase.

Then people, like the dude in the link above, would explain that this is literally how Confiscation should work in the real world, i.e. "taking away possessions such as guns." This KLReviews fella summed it up really well: "He (Sukuna) can pay his fines so the Judge charges him."

After ghost-reading Reddit for a bit, I've come to expect this emerging pattern every time after a rebuttal-against-criticism post like this one: a certain subset of people begin to believe that all critics have only one "actual" argument against the chapter—and the rest are just their emotions and biases talking. This time, the Actual Argument, in their mind, is "the problem with Confiscation." Then, with a rebuttal like this post existing, critics of C245 now somehow lose ground and can only rant more or less from being butthurt over their feelings or unrealized headcanons.

But really, what if our criticisms aren't centered on the blueballing of Confiscation?

I was really excited to see C244 be devoted to the gang trying to workshop a plan based on Japanese laws so that their capricious Judge Shinigami could mete out the best sentences for their advantage. The previous chapters had been balls-to-the-walls insane—to me, the chapters recalled Stephen Chow's "Mo Le Tau" style comedy I'd grown up on. I'm sure the Japanese reader and others will be reminded of their own familiar kinds of comedy styles—and even managed to give us insights into Takaba's psyche.

With C244, I was really getting ready to see the battle becoming a (brief?) legal procedural drama where it became a bit of a showdown of wits between Sukuna, Itadori, and Higuruma. What defense will Sukuna shore up? What critical hits will Higgy bring up?

I was so ready that I haunted my amazing ass friend who dabbles in law and pestered them to give me a crash course or an essay about things. Man, I learned quite a lot just from the conversation at the tail of C244.

Sukuna was always told to be this genius chessmaster with high IQ and whatnot, so pitting him in a courtroom drama and watching him quickly learn the ropes would have been the best show-not-tell ever. And yes! A little insight into Sukuna's backstory would be a great bonus. I'm not badgering Gege over that, but I know a lot of others care a ton about this for good reasons.

And if his Cleave and Dismantle were Confiscated, well, we would be able to see how good Sukuna throws down with pure Cursed Energy + Cursed Tool (that Dumbell Maracas) and, of course, his "⬛: Open" secret technique. However, this is again, beside the point.

I really wanted to see Sukuna show his chops in an arena beyond fighting, even if just a bit. And I thought it was the best arena for our protagonists to even the odds, too.

But no. Sukuna just went I AM BORED "Skip Ad" and then the verdict and then hooray, his Dumbell Maracas was the one Confiscated and he had his CT and CE intact. Don't worry; I'm sure Sukuna will win and get his confiscated tool back, too. It's literally in his contract that he cannot lose—it's like Steven Seagal, but way less pathetic.

Someone even had the audacity to say that this """proves""" Sukuna is "very high intelligent" because he "predicted" he's gonna face Higgy and so had this Dumbell Maracas at the ready to thwart Higgy's domain. Bruh. Can brain cells also be pulled out of an ass?

Because this specific show of intelligence is also kinda... ass-pully. Why would Sukuna know this would happen if Higgy himself didn't, and that this had never happened before in Higgy's Domain Expansion career? It's as if Sukuna had read the script and had a hand in its writing while everyone is at the mercy of Gege's chef skills. You know, the way we readers are, too.

I couldn't find this^ comment in that Reddit post now. It's probably nestled too deep in some of the threads.

I really don't mind Sukuna winning the court case in Higgy's Domain; most of us predicted that. Again, Sukuna Seagal. It's the process. The meat of the writing is in the process and Gege flunked that one with yet another instance of lazy writing. Come now! Takaba vs. Kenjaku was really good. I thought it signaled a momentum. It didn't.

C245 disappointed me for what I see as yet another case of "lazy writing" masquerading as "ineffable maverick subverting expectations while "clearly" setting up the twist at the beginning."

Yea, no. I'm not convinced. I translated enough hack novels and logic-challenged self-indulgent power fantasies as my work, that I can kinda catch what lazy writing looks like. This fits the bill.

Last thought: I honestly don't know why some people are so allergic to criticismS against a cherished author. CriticismSSSS. With plural. Lest one somehow believed it was "just one valid criticism (which I then rebutted!) and the rest are all dudes melting and seething". Also, hey, I'm not abandoning the JJK ship. I like the stuff. I can feel disappointment and dismay precisely because I like this stuff. It happens. You sometimes don't love everything about this thing.

Thank you for reading my ramble.

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Links in this rambling, in order of appearance, will take you to:

r/Jujutsushi - "Catered, in-depth, text-based manga discussion of the series Jujutsu Kaisen by Gege Akutami. "

comedytradeschool.com - "MASTERING THE ART OF COMEDY: UNRAVELING THE GENIUS OF STEPHEN CHOW’S NONSENSE HUMOR." It divulges a bit on this style of comedy.

An additional entry to understand "Mo Le Tau" is in Wikipedia.

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Tagging @karasukarei because this is the rant I have been holding up, but I waited for the official chapter to drop before going off anyway 😂. For specifics we discuss in Discord hahaha EVEN THOUGH I SHOULD BE WORKING

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen manga #jjk manga spoilers #jjk spoilers #jjk 245 #ryomen sukuna #jjk higuruma #higuruma hiromi #itadori yuuji

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grumelot123 · 4 months

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Part 5 of "I'm trying so hard to hate you" is here!!

Tw: cussing, mention of heaven being "bad", sad ending BUT I WILL MAKE HAPPY I SWEAR! uh there's an explosion.

HEY BY THE WAY THERE IS NO MAIN CHARACTER DEATH AT ALL THROUGHOUT THIS SERIES, I WON'T DO THAT TO U GUYS!

"I think I realize why you were trying so hard to hate me"

"R-really? How?"

I didn't want to come off as rude or cocky but he was the one who left, he didn't feel the same pain as me when I had to just sit around at the bookshop everyday. waiting. hoping.

"Well at first I'm guessing you wanted to forget me. Cause if you forgot you wouldn't have to go through the pain of me not being there, of me rejecting you, and not coming back. But then I'm guessing as soon as I showed up. Confessing. You wanted me to feel the same way you felt. Rejected, alone, missing a part of myself. Which I'm not saying is a bad thing because I most likely would have done the same thing. But. Even after you accepted it. That I wasn't lying and I was here to stay. You wanted to not think about what we could be. What could've been but never was, yea?"

Well shit maybe he did feel the same pain as me.

"Actually angel, yes. But I think even after all of that I just was worried about what we'd become. Like Aziraphale what if we try to stop this whole Armageddon fucking second coming shit and fail? What if I actually lose you?"

Aziraphale looked at me with shock for a moment but then almost confused.

"Crowley. We are going to stop the Armageddon, we did it once and we can definitely do it again. I wasn't joking when I said the first reason I came from Heaven to talk to you was I thought you could do it. Because you are the only one who can do it."

We sat in the quiet for a few. I think he was waiting for an answer but I had no idea what to say.

He looked at me just smiled and said.

"First stop Adam Young's"

TIME SKIP- ANTICHRISTS HOUSE ALSO AZI POV

As we turned on the road to Adams house my mind was far from Armageddon. More so filled with thoughts of what it'd be like between me and Crowley after this was all over. But nevermind that.

"So..er do we go in?"

Crowley kind of whispered. He seemed worried. Understandable.

"Well I assume we knock on the door and just see who answers?"

As we walked up I was definetly fidgeting with anything and everything I could. My hands, shirt, pockets, fingers, anything.

Crowley must have realized because he stopped, turned towards me and said.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Well Crowley we have to I mean-"

"No you don't have to. I can always go in for you and figure it out"

"No. I want to be there with you. I can do this..just nervous."

He looked at me with almost a glare, obviously not buying my act.

"Okay but if anything goes wrong, or even one sign that you can't do this, I'm miracaling both of us out of there, understood?"

"Yes, absolutely...now here we go?"

This time instead of even giving me a moment to think about anything that would lead to fidgeting, he grabbed my hand and knocked on the door.

Adam answered.

"Who i- oh hello, you 2 are the guys that helped me when..yea."

He seemed to look fine, not mad or anything, odd.

"Well, hello. Yes, we are. Adam has anything uh..odd? Been going on lately?"

He looked at us both, then around as as if something was going to be there and just quietly whispered.

"My powers..if that what you want to call them. Have gone a bit..haywire?"

Crowley let go of my hand and tried to step in but as soon as he touched the door he brought back his hand as if he'd been shocked and yelped out in pain.

"Crowley! What's wrong?"

"The fucking door burned me! Is that..holy water? Fuck!"

Adam looked at us with a angry face and just said

"See?!? HAYWIRED!"

"We need to go to Anathema."

Crowley headed towards the car before any of us started moving.

"Crowley give me the keys."

"No! I can drive"

He yelled back still holding his bleeding hand.

"You are injured! You are going to give me the car keys now and not make me ask again, and I am going to drive to Anathemas and she is going to have something to clean and fix your cut and god so help me if you don't let me I will not hesitate to throw you into the trunk and bring you there."

Crowley stopped walking. Looked at me stunned and just barely whispered.

"Ok, Angel."

We made it to the car, me as driver, Crowley in passenger and, Adam in the back.

On our way there I looked over to Crowley and I could see the pained look on his face, even with the glasses on. I know I couldn't comfort him well with me focused on driving so I just put my hand onto his thigh rubbing circles. His body relaxed almost instantly and he just put his head back.

As soon as we pulled up, Anathema was standing outside with this almost enraged look on her face holding a book.

All 3 of us walked out of the car and Anathema threw the book right towards me, which I caught.

"Anathema dear, please tell me what is wrong"

"I BURNT THE FIRST ONE! WOULD SOMEONE LIKE TO TELL ME WHY THE FUCK THERE IS A SEQUEL?"

As I looked down at the book I read the words, "Another Nice and Accurate filled book of prophecies"

"Uh..dear I don't think this had anything to do with us this time..but to do with (hand motion towards Adam) him."

She looked at him and back to us, then said.

"Crowley the stuff to fix your hand is inside, lets go. Quickly before you lost a finger."

After we all got in and she had put the medication and ointment on his hand she gave me a roll of bandages and said "Change these out every day for the next week and he'll be fine"

"Now, what does the next prophecy say?"

"That's the thing. It stops. But there is more pages. It's almost as if it fills itself in as soon as it knows?"

But then there was a boom and Adam came running in.

"Powers are still broken, and so is your TV, sorry!"

The book shot open flipping to the next empty page writing the words.

"The world and the boy can be saved, it'll take some luck and a switch to save the day"

"Well would you look at that, a switch?"

Crowley looked over to me with an all knowing grin.

"Angel I think today just got a whole lot more interesting."

As we explained what happened last time to Anathema, she seemed confused.

"So I understand you guys need to switch as you did once before, but why?"

"Well that's what we need to figure out."

She looked at us, as if to be looking at a puzzle or design, but then after a moment her eyes lit up and she said

"Wait! I have a book that might help!"

She went racing out of the room with Adam trailing behind her, and as I turned to Crowley he had a sad sort of look on his face.

"Crowley what's wrong?"

"What if we don't make it? Or what if whatever we have to do when we switch it ends up ending badly? What if i lose you?"

I understood where he was coming from, but did not understand why he was already beginning to be pessimistic when we weren't sure what was happening yet.

"Crowley, what's really wrong?"

"Do you love me?"

Of course I do? Why would he think otherwise?

Oh.

He thinks I'm doing this because the worlds ending. Not because I don't want the world to end without him in my world.

"I love you Crowley. So much. I'm not just now coming to you because the worlds ending. I'm coming to you because you are my world, and if the world does end, I don't want it to be without you in it."

He let out an almost strangled sob and stood up, composed himself and then ran over to me. Stopping just inches in front of my face.

"Can I kiss you?"

"I was just about to ask you the same thing."

He let out a sad sort of laugh and leaned in.

I can do this now. I can just kiss him, not worrying about Heaven, or Hell. Because all I need is him. Crowley is like my oxygen, my world.

The kiss was light but firm. He put his arms around my neck as if he let go I'd disappear, we were interrupted with.

"It's about damn time. I could FEEL the sexual tension between you 2 the moment I saw you."

Crowley jumped back, but not letting go of me only to say

"Cockblocker."

"Crowley!"

"What? Tell me I'm wrong."

She glared at him.

"Anyway we have the book"

She started flipping through pages, meanwhile Crowley let go, but brought a hand to mine interlacing them.

"Found it! So, when Heaven and Hell were first created, an Angel and Demon were both in love. They both knew about Armageddon, and was worried that someday it'd happen and no one would be able to stop it. So they each wrote a part of a book. The demon giving Hell's version to an Angel, which she doused in Holy Water. The Angel giving Heavens part to the Demon which he made to light on fire when touched by anyone but a Demon."

Crowley walked over to the book, bringing me along with him.

"What do the dates mean?"

"The only time you can access the book is 1 day before Armageddon."

Crowley suddenly let go of my hand and started walking to the living room.

"Crowley it's going to be al-"

"What's that smell?"

Crowley said from the other room.

"What do you mean?"

"Where's Adam?"

There was a beeping noise

"GET OUT OF THE HOUSE!"

A loud noise goes through my head, I can hear muffled voices, but can't see anything, I start falling towards the ground. Can't move.

END OF PART 5!

I AM SO SORRY FOR THE ENDING!

uh..part 6 when?

#good omens #part 5 #part 6?#ineffable husbands #crowly x aziraphale #explosion fr

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destinyc1020 · 5 months

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The combination of zendaya and amy pascal is enough for me to not really worry about box office if im being honest. Zendaya is both popular and incredibly mainstream that in itself is gonna get people to the theatres and even a 100 million box office would still be considered a success especially for a rated r comedy. So anything above 100 to me is just an extra cherry on top. And then Amy pascal loves zendaya shes gonna do everything in her demonic powers 😭😭😭 to ensure challengers/ zendaya is everywhere for the month of april.

Lol @ your comments re: Amy 🤣

But yea, I'm not worried about the box office numbers for "Challengers" at all. Of COURSE I want it to do really well overall (even at the box office), but at the end of the day, to me, a film's box office numbers isn't really the only thing that I measure a film's success by. 🤷🏾‍♀️

Some films are made simply just because if the good writing, acting, directing, and plot lines.

I wish Hollywood (and people just in general) stopped using box office numbers as the sole barometer to determine a film's worth (or success). It's very annoying 😒

Yes, we want a film to be able to make a profit, but I feel like we really need to look at other factors that make a film great. Some films don't make much at all in the box office, but they're STILL GREAT films. 🤷🏾‍♀️ Just because people aren't flocking to theaters to see a particular film, it doesn't mean that it's a horrible film, it just means that people have just decided to "skip" watching it. Their loss! 🤷🏾‍♀️

Some film genres will ALWAYS have people flocking to the theaters to see them (ie. Summer blockbusters, popcorn flicks, Marvel films, etc. ) , but that doesn't automatically mean that even those films are "great" movies just because a ton of people have been encouraged to see it by mass marketing. Just like the flipside is also true.

With that said, I think "Challengers" will do fine box office-wise.

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fairygeek777 · 9 months

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I finished Sailor Stars!

That season was a train wreck :D

Wowie okay so um what to say. Well for one thing the ending made no sense. The Galaxy couldron was nonexistent so WOOO ten points to me for being right :D

The only part I legitimately liked was that Mamoru put up a fight and talked trash to Galaxia's face before she nuked him :D But no Usagi literally found out in such a crappy way. Bruh.

Uhhh what else what else. Uhhh I mean Galaxia was so badly written I don't even know what to say. And they didn't use Chibi Chibi correctly. They did however give us this.

F in the chat for fans of Sailor Cosmos. Though she isn't revealed to even be Sailor Cosmos until act 60 so uh idk yea. But like it also literally makes no sense to even show this since they say Chibi Chibi is Galaxia's star seed so yeeaaaaa

No epic space battle. The fight just takes place in a building in the middle of Tokyo. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yea no this wasn't an experience I enjoyed. I'm not even gonna lie I skipped through anything that didn't interest me.

And now I guess I completed Sailor Moon...?

I'll rank the seasons

Sailor Moon (season 1): 6.5/10

Honestly was enjoying a lot once I got used to the formula they used for the series. They took a long ass time introducing the senshi and when Usagi was revealed as the Princess it could have been handled better. They developed more minor characters like Naru and Shingo which I enjoyed. and Usagi's dynamic was fun though Mamo was particularly rude. But as the season went on (at least up to episode 35) the two became enjoyable to watch and comparable to their manga counterparts. But then Evil Endy happened and I was hating my life :D

Sailor Moon R: 7.5/10

Filler with Ail and An was like really dumb. BUT I got to see Mamoru and Usagi have more time together and fall in love again. But like also I did skip stuff there. When it got to the Black Moon I was actually pretty invested. Black Moon had the best opening visuals. And honestly the break up arc was a strong point of the arc looking back. I know I roasted Mamo for his actions but if anything it proved how much he really wanted to be with Usagi especially in the Sleeping Beauty episode. Chibiusa was pretty much just as she should be. Mamo got no powers. I liked that they gave redemption arcs to the Supernatural sisters. Black Lady was somewhat rushed. Diana was nonexistent and we barely saw any of the 30th Century. Plus Chibiusa never earned her powers as a Sailor Guardian on screen. The ending is a complete blur for me.

Sailor Moon S: 5.5/10

Mamousa in this season was honestly peak from start to finish. However literally everything else sucked 😅 The daemons were weird as hell. The Witches 5 were crazy. Haruka and Michiru were unfortunately jerks and that never changed in this season. Mugenzu academy was introduced waaaaaaaaayyyy too late. The inner senshi were constantly ragging on Usagi. Not to mention Usagi was treated terribly by the writers. Hotaru was cool I guess. The pure heart crystals was DUMB they spent way too long looking for Talismans. I liked the redemption of professor Tomoe. But Chibiusa never got to be Super Sailor Chibi Moon.

Sailor Moon Super S: 5/10

I was starting to like it towards the end but then it completely fell apart because they botched my favorite arc. Everything I loved about this arc, they took away. The Sailor Senshi were not princesses, they didn't have Sailor crystals, They ignored the fact that the Golden Crystal is Mamoru's, Usagi never earned her Eternal powers, Artemis, Luna and Diana never turned human. But what did we get in this arc? Well we have creepy and ridiculous circus lemures, we have adult men going after children and invading their dream mirrors. We have awful characterization of the main cast which would make anyone hate them. The Mamousa was good but it could have been better. Chibiusa was falling for a horse with wings before she knew he was a human.

Sailor Moon Sailor Stars: 4/10

Not gonna make this long. As for Nehellenia filler, it was good but also like why? The only redeeming thing about Stars arc was the sliver of Mamoru Usagi content we got and the senshi actually seemed to love and care for Usagi.

So um yea I finally watched the 90s anime! But my overall experience was such a mixed bag. Some of it was just plain bad, some of it was legitimately good, some of it was cringe af and some of it was cute. Will I watch the series again? No. No I will not.

Since I've watched the anime I've earned the right to this opinion:

Sailor Moon Manga >>>>> Sailor Moon Crystal (+eternal) >>>>>>>>>>>> 90's Sailor Moon anime

And now all I want is to watch Sailor Moon Cosmos 😩

#sailor moon #pretty guardian sailor moon

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beaniebeensbaby201 · 1 year

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MIDNIGHT SKY// JAY KELSO X READER

For first chapter click here: Part 1

A/N: I decided to make Cassie their family friend instead of their actual cousin to go along with the story. But there might be a story twist a bit, but I'm still figuring it out. Nothing too dramatic kr anything, just who her parents r and stuff.

Part 2 of this will be posted either tonight or tomorrow.

I know you have all been waiting for a part two, and I haven't been very active with my stories. But I'm going to get back into writing, I have been watching the last of us recently, and I am going to be writing a story for Joel.

If anyone wants to be tagged in this series lmk!

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We were back in Forman's basement playing uno. I was swinging my leg that was over my thigh and saw Ozzie place all his cards down.

"Ozzie, boo that's not how you play. You're only supposed to drop one card." I frowned, confused as to what he was doing.

He looked at me with a slight glare on his face as I gulped.

"Excuse me?" I rolled my eyes at the boy and sighed.

"Cool basement." Gwen said as I sat down in a chair next to the light skinned girl.

"Yea man, it's dope." I agreed, I adjusted my sunglasses that were starting to fall when I tucked a piece of red hair in.

"It's a dump." I took a swig of my cola that was resting on the table.

"Ozzie man, manners." I hissed, but he just rolls his eyes at me.

"Ozzie and I met last year in detention. Tell her what you did." Gwen said, getting excited.

"Chill out bro, you're gonna burn a hole in that chair." She slapped my hand, and I just gasped dramatically at her.

"You didn't!" She just rolls her eyes at my dramaticness.

"I told my math teacher his wife was cheating on him. She was making out with some guy at IHOP." I laughed, I would always laugh whenever Ozzie would tell us this story as Leia looked over at me like I'm crazy.

"That's horrible." Leia said as I took another sip.

"I know, IHOPE." He scoffed.

"She could have done it somewhere else. Why iHOP? The lamest date ever, man. You know, maybe the government had something to do with this man. I mean, my old man would tell me some shit about them." I said, as Leia gives me a weird look.

"What does the government have to do with ihop?" I just shrugged at Leia's question, not knowing the answer to her question.

"I don't know, man." I laughed.

The door to the basement opened and revealed my boyfriend, Nikki, and Nate.

"Babe!" I jumped into his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist as he quickly caught me with a low grunt.

"Ugh, please don't make out. I think I might gag." I rolled my eyes, but I kissed him anyways.

"You will not believe what we found." Nate said he looked like a kid in a candy store.

"You found a keg?" I asked.

"Bro! You ruined the story, man!" I give him a fake pout as I dropped my feet back to the ground and ignored Nate's wines.

"You don't get excited like that unless it has something to do with beer. And like I said, if it's a story about how you found a keg, I'd like to hear how you, my dear friend, how you found it." I skipped towards the couch, with Jay's hand in mine as I made him sit first and plant myself on his lap.

"Now, tell me. How did you find this tap?" I pat my lap waiting for Nate to start his story.

"Because if this is just you telling us the story of you eating a McRib again, then I will be disappointed in you." I joked, as Nate looked at me with a scared look on his face.

"Hey man, I thought it was gone forever!" I rolled my eyes and picked at the chip black nail polish on my nails.

"Aw, you were scared, babe?" I groaned in annoyance, tilting my head back that was now resting on Jay's shoulder.

Jay pats my stomach as he laughed at my dramaticness.

"So awful to see those two." I leaned my face so my face was hiding in his neck away from their view.

"Can you tell your story now, man?" I asked, but not facing their view as my eyes were closed getting bored.

"So, we were just chilling in my van. Cassie was supposed to join us, but she ditched Jay for Gwen." I shrugged.

"Because I'm her favorite." Gwen piped in.

"Nu-huh, I am." Jay pouted, but I put my fingers through his hair and shook my head.

"Sorry, babe, but Gwen is my favorite." I give him a kiss on his pouted lips that turned into a smile.

"But at least you get kisses and other things." I whispered the other part that the others didn't hear.

"Why don't I get the front seat?" Nikki asked, I looked up at Nate and then back to Jay.

"Yea, Nate, why doesn't your girlfriend get the front seat?" I pressed.

"I called shotgun." I scoffed at Jay and quickly got off of his lap.

"So, if Nate called shotgun in your car, he'd get the front seat?" Jay gulped and looked at Gwen, but she just shrugged and had a smirk on her face.

"N-no?" He stuttered, I rolled my eyes at him, knowing that was a lie.

"He's my best friend Cas." Nate claimed, I ignored him, and I just sat back down in my regular lawn chair.

"You get no cuddles nor kisses for a week." Jay continued to protest, but I ignored him as Leia looked at me.

"Wow." Leia said as I looked at her with scrunched eyebrows.

"How do you do that? That was so brave." I snorted at the blonde girl.

"Everyone is scared of her." Leia looked at me with a confused look on her face.

"But you're so nice! How could you be scary?" I heard a noise coming from everyone in the room.

"Last year, Cassidy freaking froze the football teams' clothes! And she pulled the fire alarm so she could get out of a math test!" I shrugged, crossing my arms over my chest, and crossed my leg over my thigh.

"It's easy, man. You just gotta make sure the cameras can't see you. Also, I have so many fake doctors' notes, man. I think my old man would be proud of me." I joked, as I have a fake smile on my face.

"I still don't know how you're with a Kelso. Your dad must've flipped, dude." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Who's you're dad?" Leia asked.

"Steven Hyde, but I kept my moms last name." Leia went wide-eyed as she looked at me.

"Your dad is my dad's best friend! Dude, that's so weird!" I sighed. I continued to pick at the black nail polish off of my fingers.

"Not really. I don't see him, but he got arrested, and I hadn't seen him in a few years." I said, finishing my sob story.

"But anyways, you were saying Nate?" I wanted him to finish his story.

He was telling us how he got a keg from Mama's as I rolled my eyes.

"How the hell did you get a keg? You two are awful liars! Jay, you're terrible at keeping up with a lie without stuttering." I said, pointing Jay out as he gives me a disbelief look.

"Bro!" Nate said, offended. But they both started saying bro to each other.

"I need a new boyfriend." I shook my head and looked to Ozzie, who placed a hand on my thigh.

"It's okay, you'll learn for next time." I scowled at the boy, and he just gave me a sarcastic smile.

"They were like this the whole time." I gasped, placing a hand over my heart and quickly rushing towards Nikki and giving her a hug.

"I'm so sorry for you, babes." I pat her curly hair, but making sure not to ruin her curls.

"Come on, babe. It's the fourth of July, miracle! With beer!" He exclaimed the last part to Nikki.

"Then what are we waiting for! Let's tap that keg and get the party going!" Gwen said. I quickly agreed with her. Nate, on the other hand, looked worried.

"We don't have a tap." I groaned, leaning on Gwen, who was sitting on a chair at the table.

"You idiot! You got a keg with no tap!" I said, shaking my head at the boy.

"Would a kiss make it better?" Nikki sarcastically asked me as I scowled at her playfully.

"Do you have a mouthful of beer?" She shook her head.

"Then no." I replied.

"Well. I have something remotely better." Leia said.

I was sitting on Jay's lap, as I was staring at uno cards.

"Bro, pick a card." I giggled, looking at Gwen.

"Bro, c'mon!" I whined. She caved and took a card.

"I bet you it's a blue card!' I laughed when it was the right card.

"Dude, that's so fuckin cool bro! How did you know?" I put an invisible key to my lips and zipped my mouth. But I ended up laughing, then I stopped, then I continued to laugh again.

Our high was over as Nate was now trying to bang the keg opened. I was yawning as I was sitting next to Ozzie as I was staring at Nate.

"Nate versus beer. You know, I thought I trained you to he better kid. I thought that you'd learned better from me. I was so wrong." I tsk at the boy.

"Cassie man, would you shut up! You're making me feel bad!" I rolled my eyes as I walked away. I made my way towards Jay, and leaned on his arm.

"I thought you said no cuddles or kisses for a week?" A grin was plastered on his lips as I grumbled at him.

"Shut up." He laughed as I got more comfortable on his arm.

"Wait, why can't we just go back to Mama's and get a tap?" I looked at Leia with a terrified look.

"Look, man, we all tried. I even let Jay flirt with her!" I said, Gwen shuddered in response.

"It's true. And Cassie is very possessive of Jay." I nodded my head, agreeing.

"It's true. But I'm not that bad, am I?" I looked to Nikki, who gives me a half and half shake with her hand.

"But you only do it when other girls flirt with him. Which is understandable." I let out a sigh of relief.

"Even Cas tried. Jay had to swoop in and save the girl before she blew her cover. She almost got caught by the cops again." I nodded my head. A look of fright was on my face.

"It's true, man. I almost died." Jay throws me into his arms and hugged me as I fakes sobbed.

"I have failed at lying!" I cried, fake sobs racking my body.

"It's okay, babe. It's not you. It was her." He assured me as I pulled away from his warm body.

"Okay."Okay." He pushes some hair out of my face as he gives me a soft kiss on the lips.

"But you haven't tried yet." Gwen said, pointing to Leia.

"She's innocent! She's a Forman, man!" Gwen gives me a glare in response as I silenced myself.

"Then help me, you could show me how to be braver. Or lie better, I mean I was on the debate team. Can't be that hard to lie." I snorted.

"Debate team?" I asked, in return, a slap on my arm from Jay as I silenced myself.

"Cas could help you. I mean, she's literally the best at stealing." Jay said as I placed a hand on my heart.

"Awe babe, that's so sweet." I sneak my hand into his pocket as he continues to stare into my eyes as I stole a piece of gum.

"See, expert." We all rolled our eyes at the boy.

"You're just whipped." Gwen said to Jay, who scoffs in response and tried to deny.

"Deny, all you want, babe, but it's true. You are." I said while blowing a bubble with the mint gum.

"I want to be you when I grow up." I laughed at Leia, but she was one hundred percent serious.

"Alright. So, here's the plan." And I knew just from then that Leia Forman will become a woman, and learn that she could be strong without worrying about others.

#jay kelso #tumlbr fyp #jay kelso x reader #that 90s show #that 70s show #jay kelso fanfiction #jay kelso imagine #jay kelso x girlfriend reader

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daddyy333 · 2 years

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Secret | Eddie Munson x y/n

if you’d like you can reblog my original work, but please don’t post it without credit. if you take inspiration from my ideas please tag me, I’d like to see how someone else would write it

Word count: 1.9k

Part 2

summary: Eddie and you have been secretly dating sorta on accident, and the gang finally finds out and are in shock, especially since Dustin knew too and didn't say anything

(Lets just pretend Eddie's style and hair was the same at 15 and like when he was a bit younger)

"What's a pretty girl like you doing here?" Young, nervous, 15 year old Eddie said. Jeff dared him to see if he could get your number, considering that he couldn't stop staring at you since they got in the store. You chuckled and said "just trying to buy overpriced clothing"

His knees damn near gave out when held up your arm with a Metallica shirt and a few more band t-shirts that he recognized. "Yea, this place is expensive..." he said and you chuckled, looking over at the jewelry section.

He took a deep breath and said "I was wondering if I could uhm...could get your number? Maybe we could be friends...o-or more?" You shook your head, he was so cute and nervous.

"Give me your hand," you said and he held his hand out. You grabbed a pen out of your pocket and wrote your number, with your name and a heart underneath it. "Right, names. I-I'm Eddie," he said and you smiled.

You raised his hand and said "I'm y/n," "That's a pretty name...I'll uh...I'll call you later" he said and you nodded. You kissed his cheek and walked over to the register. He blushed beet red and ran over to his friends, freaking out that he got the number off the hottest girl he'd ever seen.

It took 3 weeks for him to ask you on a date, and you guys went to lovers lake and skipped rocks across the lake, talking and hanging out. By the end of it you were on his lap whilst you two made out, your hips rolling against his, a boner forming and straining against his jeans.

You stopped him though, you knew you were not ready to go there after only knowing each other for 3 weeks and this being your first time even kissing. And quite frankly, neither was he. I will say, the orgasms you two had when you went home and got yourselves off to the thought of each other were unreal.

2 more weeks, 6 more dates, 4 more make out sessions and finally you were his girlfriend. He eventually realized that the reason he'd never seen that pretty face before was because you had moved at the beginning of the summer, and was glued to Eddie's side the whole school year.

When you found out about the bullying, you didn't want to do something that would make Eddie upset or uncomfortable so you just comforted him to the best of your ability and fought the urge to punch his bullies in the face every time they breathed around you.

No one actually realized you were dating, they just knew you were close. Mostly because you guys weren't super intimate outside of his trailer and your house, and sometimes in the woods behind school.

When you guys were 10 months into your relationship, you said "I love you" first and were super anxious about it, but you had to tell him how you felt. He froze, his breath hitching and his grip on your waist tightening. "R-Really? Me?" He asked softly and you nodded, kissing him softly.

You took a deep breath and he said "I love...I love you too," you knew this was scary for Eddie, since he only had two friends, and a hard working Uncle who was more of a guardian and provider than a parent and no one had really said "I love you" to him before.

"You mean that? I don't want you to say it yet if you don't mean it. I don't need you to say it back I just need you to know that's how I feel about you" you said and he wrapped his arms around you, kissing you gently.

"I-I mean it. This...this is just a little scary for me, you know? Cause it's gonna really suck now if something happens to our relationship" he said and you shook your head. You ran your hands up his arms comfortingly and said "nonsense," and cupped his cheeks and kissed him again.

When he turned 16 he started getting into weed a lot more, he'd smoked it before a bunch of times but then at 16 he started selling and buying and became a bit of a stoner. You finally smoked with him for the first time the first day of spring break junior year and it was just overall funny for him to watch, and absolutely adorable when you fell asleep on his lap after.

When you were both 17, you made love for the first time and it was incredible. He almost forgot how to breathe when he saw your boobs for the first time. He fingered you first, so confused as to how you had gotten so wet so fast.

Seriously, it had spread all over your inner and his fingers thrusting inside you made delicious wet sounds. You were on birth control by then so he damn near busted right then and there when you said he didn't need a condom.

You were moaning and whimpering each other's names, your tight pussy straining to handle all of him, all 10 inches of him filling you to the brim. You both had never cum so fast in your lives, probably waking up the whole neighborhood with your moans.

You didn't care that he didn't pass senior year the first time, you barely passed yourself. However, after giving him the best blowjob ever and riding him so well he nearly cried because of how good the orgasm whilst on a date at lovers lake for his 18th birthday, he asked you to marry him

Still bouncing on his cock, chasing each other's second orgasm, you started to slow down, realizing he was serious. He chuckled softly and said "I'm serious...marry me," "yea- yes! Yes, yes!" You said and chuckled, started to ride him hard and fast. He gasped and moaned, squeezing your hips.

By the end of that week you were Mrs. Y/n Munson. October 19, 1984. The best day of your life. You had already been living at Eddie's before that, Wayne was glad Eddie had found someone like you to be with him and to love him. Your life was amazing, you two were so in love you couldn't handle it sometimes.

However he slowly realized that during his 3rd senior year, while hanging out with Mike, Dustin, Steve, and Lucas, hearing Mike talk about his girlfriend made him think about you back at home, realizing no one had any idea he was married.

He completely accidentally hid your relationship from them. There was only one ring on his left hand and it was the wedding ring you both saved up to buy, and could easily be passed off as any other regular ring. It made him nervous, would they feel offended that they didn't know?

When Dustin randomly showed up at the trailer he shit his pants, realizing your bra, panties, shirt and shorts, as his clothes were still scattered all over the living room from last night and you were in his bed naked. Dustin's eyes widened when he saw the clothes. He fake gagged and Eddie ran to grab everything, throwing it in his room.

"Ugh, that's gross. Ew, oh my god I can't sit on this couch now knowing what you did on it" he said and Eddie chuckled nervously. He took a deep breath and said "we moved to the bedroom before anything actually happened. We weren't even naked on the couch"

Dustin groaned as he sat down, feeling like he was gonna get an STD from sitting on the couch. Dustin just chilled with him, coming up with a new campaign and watching a movie. Eddie didn't hear the bedroom door open, and he deeply regretted it not 30 seconds later.

You came out in one of Eddie's white undershirts and lacy black panties, you looked like a walking porn magazine cover so Dustin was in complete shock and looked at Eddie with his eyes as big as a dinner plate. Your hands were shielding your eyes from the light since you were slightly hung over and ended up not noticing Dustin as you wrapped your arms around Eddie, kissing his neck.

"Jeez, I'm so hungover and sore from last night. Every time I ride you I feel like death the next day" you said and chuckled. Eddie cleared his throat and said "sweetheart we have a guest" Your eyes widened and you looked at Dustin, clearing your throat.

"H-How old are you?" You asked and he cleared his throat.

"14" he said nervously and you scoffed. He turned around and turned Eddie around, shoving him harshly. "Jeez, you know you have a weird amount of underaged friends" You said and Eddie shrugged and Dustin gulped.

"You do realize you're not wearing a bra and those panties don't leave a whole lot to the imagination?" He said and you chuckled, going to put more clothes on. He slapped your ass as you went back into the bedroom. "how the hell did you manage to get a girl that hot to sleep with you?" He asked and Eddie blushed.

"I asked myself the very same question," Eddie said and you came back out, clothed this time. You hadn't done laundry and couldn't find where Eddie had thrown your bra so you were only in his hoodie and a pair of shorts.

"Hi...child. I didn't know you were here, or coming today or I would've made sure I had clothes that actually cover me" you said and looked at Eddie, who failed to mention anyone was coming over today. "No, yea whatever...I'm sorry it's just...you slept with Eddie? On purpose?" He said and you smiled. You shook your head and said "yea, yes I did,"

"Huh...well I'm Dustin, Eddie's friend from sc- uh, uh work. His job" he said and Eddie chuckled, at least he knew his small friend would have his back and not embarrass him in front of a girl. "I'm y/n" you said, not mentioning your relationship in case Eddie didn't want that.

He went to shake your hand but then pulled back. "That hand has probably touched Eddie's penis and I just don't think I want to touch your hand knowing that informa- Eddie- holy fuck, she has a ring- you slept with a married woman?!" Dustin said and you laughed, whilst Eddie's heart was pounding.

"Ok, I wasn't gonna say anything but I'm not just a one night stand, I'm Eddie's wife" you said and Dustin damn near passed out. This was a lot of information and a lot of stuff being thrown at him all at once. "Wife? Why?" He said and Eddie took a deep breath.

You chuckled and said "I ask myself the same thing" "Why the hell didn't you tell me you were married?" Dustin asked and you raised an eyebrow. Eddie handed him a sandwich and said "I just uhm...well I mean we've been together so long I just forget that I have to actually tell people I'm in a relationship and they don't just know automatically. I didn't mean to, but now I'm scared to tell everyone because of how they'll react"

"But you have a wife, Eddie! Like rings and everything!" He said and you and Eddie both laughed. You moved to the couch to watch the breakfast club for the 8,000th time. You chuckled occasionally when you heard little moments of their bickering.

When Dustin eventually left you said "imagine doing that times 7 with the rest of your friends" "I should've just told them" he said and you shook your head. You ran your hands through his hair, wondering why it never bothered you that his friends didn't know about you. You never really had friends, just Eddie and your grandma, so you didn't see a reason to care that Eddie hadn't told his friends.

this ones a bit weird, but I liked the idea

pt.2 coming soon, let me know if you want to be tagged for pt.2

I’m not really sure how taglists work cause I don’t interact a lot on this app I mostly read stuff, but just dm me with the taglist you want to be added to (because soon enough I’ll be posting other characters/people)

Eventually I’ll be writing for

Eddie Munson

Joseph Quinn

Jamie Bower

Steve Harrington

Robin Buckley

So just dm me the taglist you want to be added to and I’ll add you :)

#eddie munson #eddie munson oneshot #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson x reader #stranger things #eddie munson fanfic

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