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Holding Our Dreams As You Lie To Rest

Dad!RE4R!Leon x F!Reader

“Time of birth, 2:31 AM.”

“Time of death, 2:31 AM.”

The nurse lays his newborn daughter on her mother’s still chest, the first and final time his daughter would ever get to feel her mother. Her unbroken cries drowned out the beeping of the heart monitor, a stark contrast to the state of eternal peace her mom will forever be in. They kept their daughter on her chest for a few more moments before lifting her back up, her cries growing louder as her tiny hands stretched out to try and hold on to her mom as if she knew she would never see, feel, hear or be with her again. Leon felt as if he’d been killed twice, losing a life in the same moment he gained a new one; he wanted to cry, to scream, and gently rock your body back and forth but he can’t– he has to be a father. He has to. He bends down, taking her cold hand in his trembling ones and presses kisses as he looks up at you. Eyelids curtained your eyes that once held a brightness greater than a million suns, pale lips fixed into a straight line; lips that would never smile again. He moves over to your face; you’re still beautiful, even when death stole the color and life from your features. He hugs you tight and buries his face in the nook of her neck, softly sobbing and whispering apologies as he strokes your hair one last time; you always loved it when he did that. Doctors come in and unplug her from the machines, fixing her before draping white linen over her body and taking that bed out of the hospital room. A nurse approaches Leon with a small voice, her own eyes slightly glossy as she extends her arms and gently moves the baby to Leon. He takes her in his arms, a flurry of overwhelming emotions overriding his ability to process this moment.

“I’m sorry, my dearest daughter.” he whispers. “I’m sorry for robbing you of the chance to have a mother.”

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“She’s growing so fast, honey. She’s a strong girl just like her dad,” you softly say as you pat your growing belly. Leon is splayed out right on top of you, situating himself on your legs and nuzzling his cheek into the side of your belly.

“Yeah. 3 months more and I’ll have two girls in my life,” he softly says with a smile.

“Baby?”

“Hm?”

“Have you thought of names for her?”

“Hm… no. Not yet. I want you to be the one to name her. I mean– you’ll know her best. You’re going to be carrying her for nine months, it’s only right that you’ll get to name her.”

“Don’t you have any ideas for names?”

“I have some in mind.”

“Like what?”

“Araminta, but we can call her ‘Minty’ for short. It sounds cute, right? What about ‘Cassandra’? I was asking Hunnigan for some ideas and she offered that and I think it’s nice too. ‘Jewel’ sounds great too. Oh– what about ‘Stella’? I think it’s a very pretty name.”

A twinkling laughter escapes your lips as Leon lists out all the names he finds pretty, musing about possible combinations that sound prettiest. Another hand moves to the top of his head, gently ruffling white spun-sun strands in between your fingers, a pleased hum reverberating throughout Leon’s chest. The laughter stays short-lived when you feel a kick to your rib, causing you to jerk and yelp.

“You alright, Y/N?” Leon asks as he sits up, eyebrows creasing in concern.

“Yeah. The baby just kicked,” she says with a small smile. “Nothing too serious.”

Leon bends down as he places a kiss on the top of your bump, his hands resting on your waist as he draws small circle patterns with the rough pads of his fingers.

“My precious daughter, don’t kick your mom too much, okay? Don’t keep her up at night and give her some time to rest. Daddy’s going to be here for you, don’t worry. We can’t wait to meet you too.”

Leon would give up anything and everything if it means keeping his girls safe and sound. He’d hold the sky up if it meant providing a secure sense of safety and happiness for his wife and daughter.

“Oh? She stopped kicking.” you softly say with an amused lilt to your voice. “Guess all I needed was for you to speak for her.”

“She’s a smart girl, just like her mother. God, I’m too lucky to have you both in my life.”

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“Claire, can… can you come over? She won’t stop crying and I don’t know what to do…” Leon hoarse at the other end of the line as he holds his daughter with one arm and his phone in the other. His daughter has been crying endlessly, depriving them both of sleep. He’s tried everything– soft singing, rocking her back and forth, feeding, checking her diapers, burping, readjusting the swaddling of her cloth but none would calm her down.

Oh, Y/N. I don’t know what to do. She needs you. I need you too. Can you come back to us? Please?

“Have you tried laying her near some of Y/N’s sweaters?” Claire suggests. “God you’re so stupid for not considering that. She might be missing her mom,” Leon thinks to himself. Placing the phone down, he rushes to his and Y/N’s room to find her favorite sweater. He lays the pastel lime-green sweater on her crib before placing her down, gently patting her belly and pressing kisses to her puffy cheeks.

“C’mon honey. Please… please stop crying. I-I don’t know what to do, I’m sorry that mom’s not here right now- Dad’s really sorry, sweetie.” Leon quietly says as he feels some of his own tears stream down his cheek.

Eventually, she stops crying and falls asleep. Leon looms over her, her tiny hand holding on to his thumb. He feels pity for her; he broke the promise of making sure she grows up in a perfect family. He feels as if he doesn’t deserve his daughter, he couldn’t even grant Y/N the dream of becoming a mother. She had long wished for a child of her own, to be able to be a mother and he couldn’t give her that. She carried his child for nine months, enduring morning sickness, swelling ankles, and every single bodily hysteric and he didn’t even give her a chance to see your daughter.

The faint noise of the doorbell from downstairs shakes Leon from his thoughts, putting on a shirt and going downstairs to pick up the door.

“Claire?”

“You just suddenly dropped the call after I suggested the sweater thing so I came down and went here. How’s she? Is she asleep?”

“Yeah. The sweater did just the trick.” he bitterly says. A silence lingers between the two for a bit before he speaks up. “I miss her, Claire. I miss Y/N. I don’t know what I’m doing, I don’t know if–” his voice cracks. “I don’t know if I’m up for this without her.”

Claire moves to Leon and engulfs him in a tight hug, tears of her own flowing down her freckled cheeks. Y/N’s death was not easy for everyone who gracefully waltzed into her life– Chris, Claire, Rebecca, and Jill all hurting in their own way but not as profoundly deep and scarring as Leon.

“I know you do. We all miss her, Leon.”

Leon sobs into her shoulder, his body shaking as choked sobs leave him. Truly, he felt like the worst person in the world.

“Claire, look at me. Look at her– I took Y/N away from my own daughter. I stole her own mother away and she’s never fucking coming back! I’m lost and nothing without her, I don’t even know how to stop my daughter from crying. My daughter needs Y/N and I can’t give her that. All I can provide for her are pictures and her clothes because there’s no mother to sing and hold her.”

Claire holds him tighter, her hands gently patting Leon’s back as she stays silent and lets Leon spill all of his feelings.

“She wouldn’t be fucking dead had I brought her to the hospital two hours earlier. If only I listened to her and took her there when she started bleeding instead of choosing to mow the damn lawn I wouldn’t have ruined my daughter’s life from the start. Her heart would not have failed her– I wouldn’t have failed her if I was actually a decent man, Claire.”

“Leon, you’re more than decent. You’re doing everything you can for your daughter and that’s what matters–”

“But I’ll never fill in the Y/N shaped hole in her tiny heart. No one and nothing ever could, no matter how hard I try.”

Leon’s fought all kinds of monsters and abominations, barely making it back each time but it was worth it to see his Y/N’s brilliant face beaming at him everytime he stumbled home. If he could save someone from the horrors of bioterrorism, why couldn’t he save his own wife by simply sending her to the hospital two hours earlier than he should’ve?

Claire couldn’t say anything. It’s not that she agreed with whatever self depreciating fact Leon said but whatever words she would say won’t make anything feel better. Y/N shaped Leon into who he is now– changing and transforming him into a person no one knew Leon could be capable of becoming and her death simply left Leon a shattered and broken person; a shell of his former self. Leon would go through that fateful night in Raccoon City a hundred times again if it meant having her back– even if Y/N would fall out of love with him or be destined with someone else, as long as she was happy and alive. Happiness is the last thing Leon deserves right now. Standing at the doorway of his home, Claire held the shattered pieces of the blond and offered him a shoulder to cry his broken heart on.

Later that night, Leon laid down on his side of the bed whilst he moved his daughter to Y/N’s side so that she would be around her scent. He enjoyed silent nights with you, just laying in the same bed and smiling at the fact that he married the maker of all his dreams but now the silence was a painful reminder that a half of him perished forever. He left her things as they were before the two headed to the hospital, not wanting to wash the clothes she wore just to have some form of her around for just a little longer. He left the mug she drank from untouched as well and he didn’t bother to hide the bath products Y/N left behind in the shower. Her makeup products were still neatly lined up on the counter and he often wore her hair ties on his wrist but he avoided looking at the wedding band she took off. Y/N’s fingers have started swelling and on doctor’s advice, she took it off but kept it around her neck with a chain. The funeral was especially difficult, seeing her lie so stiffly with her features looking a little different. He didn’t have time to grieve because her parting gift needed him the most. Speaking of parting gift, he finds himself thinking that she left him a tiny version of herself to keep him company. She’d absolutely berate him if he gave up now so he hanged on with what little might he had left in him, giving his all for their daughter. He goes to sleep with the prayer that he’ll see Y/N, even for just a quick moment. Even if it’s just in his distant dreams.

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6 years later.

“Do you want more sandwiches or is that enough already?” Leon asks his now 6 year old daughter.

“Nuh-uh. I’m full already.” she responds. Leon moves from his place and inches towards his daughter, a wet wipe in hand to wipe some crumbs from the corner of her lips before pulling out another wipe to wipe her greasy fingers.

“Wanna know something, daddy?” she suddenly asks.

“Hm? What is it?” he responds.

“Auntie Claire told me that our loved ones in heaven send us signs sometimes. She says her own mom sends her and she says she feels a lot better when her mom does. Has mommy ever sent us a sign?”

The question takes Leon off-guard, his gaze drifting to your marble headstone before returning back to his daughter. With a pained grin, he responds to her question.

“Yeah. Mommy likes simple things that make us happy, so to me, she appears as a warm drink on a cold day. Sometimes she’s a particularly nice ray of sunlight. Sometimes, she’s the rain that waters plants. I guess those are signs she sends us.” and I hope you send some more, Y/N. I still miss you.

“So does that mean Mommy’s sign can be a good bedtime story?”

“Yeah.”

She thinks a little more, getting up and giving her mom’s headstone a small pat. With a tiny finger, she traces her name and date of birth.

“We saw a tiny kitten with blue eyes on the way here, right daddy?”

“Mhm. Why? Do you want a kitten?”

“Maybe. But Uncle Chris told me that mommy’s favorite color was blue. I found it weird at first because blue is a boy’s color but Aunt Jill said that it’s a color for anyone. She also said that blue is mommy’s favorite color because it’s the color of your eyes.”

Leon fights back tears, a surprised laugh making its way through his throat despite a lump forming. He nods, his heart fluttering at the fact.

“Yeah, it was, though a lot of her things weren’t blue. Mommy’s an interesting person that way.” he fondly remembers.

Y/N’s death anniversary doesn’t get easier any year, the unbearable pain of remembering her longer than he’s known her weighing on his tattered heart. His daughter finally comes back to him and sits beside him on the picnic blanket, a tiny hand reaching out to hold Leon’s. He can’t believe his own daughter would want to hold the same hand that gets dirty with the blood and muck of biological hellions.

“Auntie Ashley told me you also used to have a friend named Luis when you were in Spain. She said he was funny and smart and nice. Do you think Mommy and Luis are best friends in heaven? She needs someone there too because we’re both still here.”

“Yeah. I hope they’re friends.” Leon had to respond in a more hushed voice to keep his voice from cracking and his tears from spilling, his daughter’s innocence both warming and shattering his heart. “You have her eyes and her lips. Your eyes wrinkle the same way as hers when something makes her smile bright and you scrunch your nose when something makes you laugh. In your face, she is alive.”

NOTE - First angst on this blog!! Woooo!!!! I blasted Mitski while writing this and luckily I did NAWT cry (-> cried in the shower instead). If you're feeling a little sad now that I wrote this, feel free to check out my other fics that are NOT angst (shameless self-advertisement /j). That's all and thanks for reading!!!!! :) UPDATE: Leon photocards haven't arrived yet.

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Okay so I think my typing is a bit better now. So I’m requesting fren some Alastor smut of course! I need that good big t-shirt and bonnet sex ya know? Summ soft but still nasty enough to give you butterflies. Maybe just sitting up waiting from him to finish his last broadcast of the night🤭

@callmeoncette you really had my brain go BRRR

Why do i feel like this was too short???? ANYWAY!!!

Themes: black coded reader, big shirt/bonnet combo, soft smut, late night sex

You sat curled under a blanket in bed reading a book. The radio played in the background, the soft sounds of screams keeping you awake despite the late hour.

Alastor should be coming down soon, his last broadcast always ended with the tormented screams of souls he had collected.

You were usually fast asleep by the time he slid into bed and curled around you, but you wanted to greet your demon from a long day of broadcasting.

You were halfway through your book when the sound of the bedroom door opening.

”what are you still doing up my doe?” Alastor asked setting his shoes by the door, shredding his outer jacket.

You smiled, bookmarked your chapter and got up to greet him.

”Weeelll I wasn’t feeling really tired so i caught up on some reading. I caught your last segment, oh how wonderful those screams sounded. Got me all riled up” you purred as you loosened his bow tie and began working on the buttons on his shirt.

Alastor smiled down at you as he took you in. You were dressed for bed, a big t-shirt swallowing your form and hair tied in a satin bonnet. His lanky arms wrapped around your waist, hands falling on your plump ass, kneading the soft flesh through the fabric.

”hmm really? Well I am happy that my broadcast aroused such lust from a beautiful soul”

Once he was undressed, you pulled him to the bed, peppering his face in kisses as he relaxed from such a long day.

Your hands curled in his red locks, scratching at his undercut that had him purring like a cat.

He sighed as he relaxed against the headboard, ears flickering as you softly tickled the tufts. His hands rubbed soothingly on your thighs as you settled your weight on him, thighs settling on either side of his hips.

He cocked his head as his hands ran underneath the shirt, tapping his fingers along your soft skin “No panties? What a naughty girl”

You teasingly pressed your naked cunt against his clothed crotch, grinding softly on the hard bulge that poked you.

Settling your arms around his neck, you pressed your lips against his, nipping at his lips as your hips slowly grinded into him.

Alastor let out a sof grunt as your cunt dragged against him, cock catching your clit making you moan into the kiss.

”How about a quick night cap?” You asked, reaching behind you to caress his cock through his boxers.

You fished to free his cock from its confinement, and adjusted your hips to take his cock.

His ears twitched as you sunk onto his cock, sighing as he was hugged by your warm walls.

You lifted your hips and slowly sank back down, slowly finding a rhythm as you nuzzled into his neck, sucking hickies into the flesh.

Alastor preened as your sharp teeth nipped and sucked at his skin. He sighed deeply as he tightened his grip on your hips, static crackling the air as he sunk deep into your cunt.

His clawed hands traveled up your body, shirt engulfing his arms as he thumbed the perked mounds.

”O-Oh fuuuck” you gasped, rolling your hips as he pinched your nipples slightly.

Your cunt made a loud squelch as you began to ride him a little faster, chasing after your orgasm.

Alastor brought a hand to grasp the back of your neck, fingers rooting in your hair, pulling your head so he could look at you.

You will always be gorgeous in his eyes, but there were moments when you were ethereal.

Like right now. You dressed in nothing but a thin, oversized-shirt, bonnet and you were taking his cock so prettily.

How could he not be smitten?

Your face was flushed, eyes blown out, and plump lips releasing whines as he thrusted up into you, using his arms that were practically wrapped around you to pull you down to meet his thrusts.

With a growl, he tugged your head so your lips slotted against his, taking advantage of the moan that poured from your lips to delve his tongue into your mouth.

Tongues tangled together, you both devoured the other as pleasure raked through your bodies.

Breaking away from his lips with spit connecting you, you whined softly in his ear, pushing your hips down hard

”c-cum I’m cumming oh fu-fuck aah a-Alastor please please” you whimpered riding out your orgasm.

Alastor purred at you, kissing your shoulder, “that’s a good girl. You feel so good dear, making such a mess on my cock”

Your gummy walls continued to milk him as he angled your hips to hit that sweet spot over and over until he spilled his cum into you,

”you always take me so well darlin. F-fuck. Yea that’s right take my cum baby take it.”

You slumped against his chest as you slowly recovered from your orgasm. Alastor rubbed your back as you purred happily, slowly falling asleep. He went to lift your hips, to relieve your poor cunt of his cock, but you growled softly “Keep it in”. He smiled as he adjusted himself to lay on his back as he held you.

Soft snores greeted his ears and Alastor ran his hands over your body. He truly adored you.

You shifted in your sleep, making his cock twitch back to life. He patted your ass, kissed your forehead as your cunt clenched around him making him sigh.

What a naughty thing you were.

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let you break my heart again—2

series link #SOF: biggest thank you to @rocksanneig for helping with the translations 🤍🤍

“hello! ”charles said to the (y/h/c), giddy that yn came.

the big part of him knew yn would come. she was always there. but he told himself not to be too confident and maybe there was a small chance she wouldn’t come. he told himself maybe she just needed a little more time.

but there she was, standing tiredly in front of him with her pillow hanging to her side, the pillowcase charles had gotten for her was hanging in between her finger tips.

yn had been complaining about the itchiness of her pillowcase and the next day charles was handing her a bag of soft pillow cases he had bought with some of his racing money.

“salut hi” she whispered, subconsciously using french as the language whilst she shivered from the sudden wind. “come in! ” charles opened the door wider, making sure she got in before closing the door behind her. he took her other hand gently and hurried to the living room. her heart rate had quickened at his touch.

all the leclerc’s were aware of them occupying the living room, pascale made sure arthur and lorenzo wouldn’t disturb the two teens. she had always loved yn as her own daughter and wanted nothing more for them to stop fighting — maybe even a confession.

“i am very very sorry, yn. i can not apologize enough but thank you for coming.” he sat her down the couch “ouais yeah” she mumbled, still unease with her paced heart rate and the situation.

“y/n/n, dis quelque chose say something” charles sighed, nudging her after a while of silence and she shook her head “'tu sais ce qu'on dit dans le code des filles -ou le code des garçons, charles ? on met pas ses amourettes avant sa meilleure amie. you ever heard of girl code— even boy code, charles? you don’t put ‘flings’ or whatever before your best friend”

“je sais, je suis désolé- i know, i’m sorry-”

“'Non tu sais pas ! T'es même pas amoureux de Lacy. C'est qui pour toi ? La troisième fille avec qui tu sors cette année juste parce qu'elle trouve que t'es beau et qu'elle t'aime bien ? C'est pas comme ça que ça fonctionne. no you don’t know! you don’t even like lacy. what is she? your third girl of the year just because they say they think you’re hot and they like you? it doesn’t work like that.”

“Tu te mets pas avec quelqu'un parce qu'il t'aime et que tu apprécies le fait qu'on t'aime; tu te mets avec quand c'est réciproque. Ça fait souffrir l'autre personne! you don’t get with someone just because they like you and you like that someone likes you; you get with them when you actually like them. it hurts the other person!”

“i.. i am not with lacy anymore” he mumbled, fiddling with the knit blanket. she raised a brow as if she had proven her point.

‘don’t expect anything’ yn quietly reminded herself

“she broke up with me” she looks at charles. what kind of an idiot would leave him? sure, charles had his flaws, but to yn he was the only man who she considered ‘perfect’ even in his own way.

she gave charles a hug. charles always found comfort in her hugs, an indescribable feeling to him.

“i’m sorry charles but that doesn’t excuse what you did. it may be small to others but the one day i asked for us to have, you leave me waiting for hours.” she whispers

“i know, i will never do it again! i promise!” and he stood by that. “sorry about your breakup though” she mumbles, pulling away from the hug “It is okay, at least we get to spend more time together, like before!” charles smiled “got any upcoming races?” she leaned back on the couch, changing the topic. she did not want a fight, she wanted him to understand, maybe a little too naive at the time.

“one next next week.” charles leans over to open a bag of chips, offering her some. “i wish i could go but i’ve been slumped with work” yn sighs, munching on her chips “don’t worry! i’ll ask maman to video it all so we can watch it together”

“i can’t wait for you” she says with a small smile before they fall into their usual chatter, forgetting to even watch a movie.

pascale finds them both sleeping on the couch, charles embracing yn. she takes a photo of them on the polaroid camera lorenzo recently got for the family. she puts it in a memory album charles doesn’t know exists. It has pages of them growing up together.

1 month later, october, is the peak of senior prom talk. the schools in monaco aren’t as large as others, meaning word spreads fast. charles recently got with another girl, heather, who he thinks is the one. but he’s 15, what does he know?

yn hasn’t bothered to speak about it since the last argument… rather, the lack of argument. she hangs out with charles once or twice a week and to her, that’s enough.

during a usual leclerc- yln dinner, charles mentions him going to prom with heather. the others indulge in that topic as pascale turns to look at yn. she sees the young girl looking down at her food, keeping her eyes trained on the pasta.

“what about you, yn? any cute boys?” lorenzo asks, making yn look up. charles looks at her as well.

charles hadn’t thought about that.

“um.. a few have asked but.. i didn’t really say yes” she shrugs.

“why not”

“how come”

“are you going alone?” the others push more follow-up questions. “i don’t really know... besides, shouldn’t we be talking about lorenzo’s girlfriend?” she smiles and tries to shift the conversation, which thankfully works.

ironically, the next day at school, one of the few boys yn may actually think is cute, asks her to the prom. “sure” she smiles. a little company can’t hurt anyone.

as mentioned, word travels fast in their school. hence charles storming into yn’s room at 9 in the evening. “you did not tell me” “charlie, it doesn’t hurt to knock sometimes” she says, putting on some moisturizer.

“you did not tell me you were going to prom with— what is his name? philus ?” he repeats “it’s philippe” she cocks her head to the side, setting the moisturizer down

“why did you not tell me?” “charlie, he asked me out today”

“and?” “charles, you literally just got home from your date with heather. why do you think?” she said, exasperated

“you could text me!” he bickers “why is this so important? i would have told you yesterday!” “Because we do not talk as much and I— I just want what is best for you” “And whose fault do you think that is?” she whispers

history repeats itself, another girl, another argument.

charles quietly leaves the room with a muttered apology but comes back, just as quickly, to hug her and wipe the tears away.

“stop ditching me for girls, its pathetic of me to cry over this” she mumbled in his sweatshirt “i am stupid, do not cry over me, please”

he then hasn’t understood the layers to the argument, yet again, but there was an unspoken rule to him that he couldn’t go to sleep with you two being in an argument, not again.

the next week, charles takes yn out for a joint birthday dinner. she ends up paying for it after multiple quarrels on who pays. it was his birthday, after all. she ends up giving him a bracelet she bought for him. he told her that he would never take it off.

november strolls by and charles has never been more enthusiastic for yn’s birthday. she deserved a good one. he spoiled her that day and dragged her away for a moment to give her a necklace with a friendship ring, both their initials engraved. she thanks him with a tight, bone crushing hug.

january break is spent supporting charles’ races, being present in all of them.

february, prom finally happens. it would have been much memorable to yn if she wasn’t still hung up on charles. her date was kind and good for her. charles and her would subconsciously both look at each other.

though, that night, they all get home with little giggles, yn and charles saying good night to each other as they enter their houses. and just before charles can shut the door, he notices a letter sitting under the door mat.

he picks it up, paying no mind, until he sees your name. his first thought of his, to return it to you, is stopped when he sees the stamp of oxford.

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yn.yln.16 little dinner plans for birthday boy here! #16!

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charles_leclerc How come you get the good photo? ⤷ yn.yln.16 my face isnt even seen charles… you always get it at horrible times 😅

⤷ charles_leclerc I guess I will learn photography for you so you stop complaining 😝

october 16, 2013

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charles_leclerc Happiest birthday to my constant, yn.yln.16! It has been a tough year for us but I always knew we would make it through! :) Thank you for always sticking by me even if I can be very stupid at times and always supporting me, you are everything to me. I love you! And also, 16 is my number 😠

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november 3, 2013

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yn.yln.16 Boys insisted on a pre-prom drinking night to see my soda drinking tolerance😒

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⤷ yn.yln.16 Nice bracelet 😝

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muns0nslov3r · 1 year

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OKOK i am so need for this rn you have No IDEA.

I need a fix with f reader givning Eddie a blowjob and he’s just a big mess whining and moaning, praising and dirty talk. Like please 😭

Eddie leans his head back, eyes rolling onto the back of his head “Fuck sweetheart.. shit your doing so- mgh- so fucking good. You’ve been wanting to do this all day huh? Yeah? Fuck~”

OUHGYHBGU8EHT7YUGTUH OF COURSE, HOLY SHIT.

im legit gonna use all my energy to do this sense im sickly sick. cause probs after this im gonna pass out real fucking hard.

warnings ; bjs, praise kinkk<3, eddie is so noisy.. ( THATS ALL IG )

eddie was sitting on his couch, watching random shows on the tv while strumming his guitar a bit. waiting for you to arrive after working at family video, he knew youve been needing him all day. glancing at him during class, not keeping your hands to yourself, being needy towards him, basically hanging off him all day. that was until you had to go to work..

eddie heard your car pull up, getting excited like a dog hearing its owner come home. he heard you come up to the door and open it rushing inside, as you basically clinged onto eddie. hearing him bark out a laugh as he hugged you.

" you have a good day sweetheart?" eddie asked, as you looked up at him " ive been needing you eds.. please." you quietly begged as you gave him the sweetest puppy eyes. seeing that shit eating smirk eddie always gave you when you were needy and begging for him.

" of course you need me.. come on princess.." he chuckled bringing you to the couch as you grew excited and wet.

he sat down as you had straddled onto his lap, kissing him right away. as he held your waist kissing your lips it was an innocent kiss.. until you both started to get more needy, using tongue and teeth in the kisses. hearing eddie softly moan into the kiss, your cunt getting wetter surely ruining your panties.

" on your knees baby.. be a good girl yeah.?" eddie spoke as you went onto your knees in front of eddie looking up at him with sweet glassy eyes, looking at him for consent as he nodded. your hands flew straight to his pants unbuckling them and unzipping it.

your mouth watered at the outline of his hard dick in his boxers, he lifted his hips up to have his boxers and jeans pulled down. his cock slapping up to his shirt, a bead of pre-cum staining eddies shirt.

you grabbed eddies dick at the base kissing the tip as he shuddered, eyes fluttering softly as you kissed from the tip to the base, and his balls. softly licking his balls as you slowly jerked off his cock.

as you lifted your head up taking eddies tip into your mouth sucking the tip and rubbing your tongue under his tip that made eddie let out a groan. his hand flying straight to your head pushing your head down slowly onto his cock.

Eddie leans his head back, eyes rolling onto the back of his head “Fuck sweetheart.. shit your doing so- mgh- so fucking good. You’ve been wanting to do this all day huh? Yeah? Fuck"

he grunted out as he moaned moving your head up and down on his cock, as you stroked what you couldnt reach. drooling down his dick to his balls.

" shhhiitt.. if you keep doing that im gonna- hah.. im gonna cum to fast. ah fuck your gonna make me cum!" he moaned as his grip in your hair was a bit painful, but made your panties wetter. you felt eddies cock go down your throat as you felt it twitch.

you lifted up your head breathing fast as you sucked eddies cock more, holding onto eddies thighs as they shivered and shook. hearing eddies whimpers and moans.

" oh sweetheart fuck.. oh my- mph!- shit.. im gonna cum soon.." he whimpered looking down at you with glassy lustful eyes. as you sucked his tip softly moaning against his tip as he cried out moaning. " fuck! oh my god.. dont stop dont fucking stop. your doing so.. so fucking good." he groaned.

you sucked on his tip more, softly humming around his tip as he let out a long groan. feeling his cum coat your throat, like honey coating your sore throat as you softly giggled. watching eddies chest rise and fall, as you slowly stroke his cock. getting every drop out as he pushed your hand away. " fuck that- that felt so good.. your such a good girl.." he sighed looking at you.

as you stuck your tongue out letting eddie see the cum pooling on your tongue as he groaned. " you little minx.." he mumbled as he held you close kissing you roughly. tasting himself on your tongue.

#eddie smut #eddie munson #eddie munson stranger things #eddie munson request #eddie munson smut #eddie munson fic #stranger things #stranger things master list #stranger things eddie #requests are open

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angelsdevils · 2 years

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Haitani Brothers

Title: Soft and Sweet No Warning

You glanced around the neighborhood, that you just moved to, Roppongi. You didn’t know anyone, and you found yourself getting lost quite easily. You felt like a small bunny in a den of lions because everyone you passed just stared at you. You could tell they were bad news but no one really messed with you. Which you were glad because you had trouble talking to strangers.

You kept your eyes down, as you held your books close. All you wanted was to find a park, to sit and relax. But it was proving difficult since you didn’t know the language. You turned the corner and accidentally ran into someone. You dropped your books and fell to the ground. You heard a small grunt, before hearing someone else’s voice.

“Geez Rindou, you can’t just knock pretty girls to the ground. Are you okay?” You met the eyes of both men and blushed.

“S-Sorry, I didn’t mean to run into you. Really.” You took his hand, and he pulled you up and the other grabbed your book.

“It’s fine…” He handed your book back, and you hugged it to your chest.

“Are you okay? You fell pretty hard…” You looked at the other brother, who had scolded.

“I am fine thank you…” Your voice was so small, and Rindou looked off to the side.

“You look lost, you must be new around this area.”

“Yeah, I was just looking for a park. But I can’t seem to find one, and now I am lost.”

“Well, Rindou and I can definitely show you. I am Ran, by the way, that’s Rindou.”

“My name is (Y/N)… I don’t want to be a bother to you guys,” you waved your hands in front of you. Ran leaned close to your face and your eyes widened, as you backed away.

“It wouldn’t be a bother, plus it’s pretty dangerous around here. I am sure you noticed that all eyes are on you when you pass by.”

“I-I…”

“Ran quit scaring her. You need to keep it in your pants, it’s embarrassing. If she wants to go by herself let her.”

“Don’t be so rude, if she is lost chances are she will have trouble getting back home eventually.”

“Since when have you cared about random people getting lost?” Rindou glared at his older brother. Ran pulled away from you and stared at his younger brother before flicking his forehead.

“Owe, what was that for?”

“I don’t unless they are as sweet as this one right here. She is such a cutie, can’t pass up the chance of getting to know her.”

“Gross, keep it in your pants.”

The two started to argue back and forth, like normal siblings. You blinked and looked around since they were causing a scene. You weren’t sure if you should stop them, leave or just stay put. Eventually, they stopped arguing and glanced at you. You blinked confused before Ran spoke up.

“Would you like us to show you around? Or leave you alone? Or did you want only one of us to show you around?”

“It really isn’t necessary, like I said before… I don’t want to be a bother. And it seems it would be…”

“It’s not…” Ran said and you rubbed your arms slightly. Rindou rolled his eyes slightly.

“Well… I guess if you guys want to I won’t object or if only one of you wants to I don’t mind. Either.”

“Okay, well I want to.. so catch you later Rindou…” Ran took your hand. Rindou’s eye twitched slightly before grabbing your other hand.

“She didn’t even choose you.”

“Well you seem to not want to assist the pretty princess, so, it’s only natural I will assume it’s just the two of us.” He pulled you into his arms and you squeaked.

“As if I will leave you alone with her, you may do something weird.”

“Hey, I would never. You are gonna give her the wrong impression of me.”

“I am just saying…”

“So you do wanna go…”

“I didn’t say that…”

“So then me and (Y/N) are leaving. So let go, and bye.”

“Fine, I am coming to,” Rindou huffed. They both held your hands and you felt a blush creep up your cheeks. You were confused, and Ran grinned victoriously.

“That’s what I thought… you are attracted to her too.”

“I am not! I just don’t trust you with her,” Rindou huffed.

“Admit it, she seems so sweet and she is so soft looking… you want to be around her too.”

“Huh?” You looked at him confused but he wrapped his arms around your waist. Rindou did the same keeping you between them.

“Tsk, you know nothing…”

“Yeah, yeah…”

“I am confused,” you admitted, and Ran looked down at you with a smile.

“Rindou is trying to pretend that you aren’t the cutest thing around here. Or the fact he wants to get just as close to you as I do.”

“Why though?”

You asked confused and he chuckled ignoring your question.

“You are just cute… that’s all you need to know.”

“Alright… I appreciate this… do you guys think you can also show me the way back to my home? I remember passing a really bad area, and I am not sure it’s smart to go that way again.”

“Of course princess, we won’t let anything happen to you.”

© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted, etc. I do not own the character or the fanart, but I own the plots of these stories. All fanart goes to their appropriate owners.

#tokyo revenge #tokyo rev #haitani brothers #rindou haitani #ran haitani #rindou tokyo revengers #ran tokyo revengers #ran x shy reader #rindou x reader #shy reader

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macfrog · 5 months

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not telling you how many times i re-read SOF - especially the moment when they're back to the cabin on return flight from paris - while looping taylor swift's paris in the background the question keep hanging in my heart - what did baby say to joel in sleep? and i got the answer now 😭😭

i always think they both got their valuable souvenir from the paris trip, she got a ruby ring and he got a pic. tbh i take notice on the ring more and keep wondering when it'll make a appearance again, totally didn't expect i'll see the portrait first and more unexpected that joel is fallen/bold(?) enough to use it as wallpaper!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (and baby can still in the forced denial mode even after seeing this, well, and, even after tampon pulling...... i want to give her a hug.......) though joel's fallen time is a bit later compare to my guess, but i'll twist it in my brain that he fell long ago but just realised late 🤭

p.s. you mentioned there'll (ONLY) be 3 more chapters and i'm already start crying

hahaha yeah, the mumbling on the plane was always a significant moment — especially to joel. that line instantly explains a whole lot about her to him and influences a lot of what dude does moving forward.

i am absolutely all for the theory that he fell a lot earlier than he realizes. i have my own lil theory about just that. (might be revealed in a certain epilogue…) who knows, though, with that guy. who truly knows.

also: yes to taylor’s paris! that song is so dreamy and soft, it’s so perfect for them and their secret little love story over there. i associate that one a lot with them.

also re your second ask: i would love to know which parts you underline !!!!!! the thought of anyone tagging lines i’ve written makes my heart all fluttery i love that 😭

#i can confirm that the ruby ring is safe and sound and will be returning soon!#chats w max #rarachelchel #sex on fire

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idkseishiro · 2 years

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biggest fan

pairing: kageyama x reader

w.c:

warnings and info: no warnings. established relationship fluff.

Your stomach was bubbling with nervousness as the game seemed to just keep on going. back and forth, point here, point there. this was one of the more challenging games karasuno had to play as Inarizaki, was nothing to take lightly.

they were in the third set now, tied at thirty. the boys were exhausted, that was clear to anyone in the audience. your hands gripped the railing in front of you, standing at the front of the karasuno section. you couldn’t sit down, you were to on edge.

the boys had worked far too hard to go home now, but you has confidence. not only in your boyfriend but in the team as a whole. “come on boys..” you mumbled, watching as hinata received a perfect up, giving them a chance to keep fighting. one point. the crowd erupted in cheers, flying from their seats.

karasuno was at match point again, the entire cheerleading section on their feet as the whistle was blown to serve. “come on babe..one more point.” you mumbled softly, watching as the other team received, handing it off to the setter who tossed it to his twin with intense speed.

your eyes widened, bringing your hands up to cover your face. only peeking out between your fingers. that’s where you saw it, kageyama and hinata, over the net, putting a stop to the forceful attack. the arena was absolutely silent, everyone waiting for the call from the line judge.

in. the crowd went nuts, the boys rushing onto the floor to celebrate, and you jumping up and downs in the stands as tears streamed down your face. you could not be anymore proud of these boys for sticking it through.

all you wanted was to run down there to kags, but you knew you had to wait at least until they said their thank yous. after that, you were free to charge the court. you watched them line up, thanking the other team and shaking their hands before making their way to the fan section.

you could hardly wait anymore, unable to stand still as they formed a straight line looking up at everyone that came to support them. tobio’s eyes met yours, a huge smile taking over his features as he signaled you could come with the curl of one finger.

that was your cue, you took off, running through the arena and down the stairs to the court level. the boys had finished their thank you in perfect timing because there you were, rounding the corner to your boyfriend.

he stood there with open arms, scooping you up as jumped into him. your arms wrapping around his neck, legs around his waist as you cried into his neck. you hugged him tight, hands disappearing in his locks of hair. “tobio..” you said, lifting your face to look at him.

“i am so absolutely proud of you.” you said, hands cupping his cheeks. “you played amazing all the way through the match and i will never get tired of watching your genius mind work on the court.” you said, thumbs caressing his cheeks.

he smiled, holding you up by your hips. he looked so happy, so genuinely thrilled by their accomplishment. that was a look you wanted to see a lot more of. wrapping an arm around your waist now, the other gripping the back of your neck gently.

“i love you” he said, pressing his lips to yours for a sweet and soft kiss. your cheeks were rosy as ever, as there were camera’s everywhere and an entire audience. nonetheless, you kissed back, showing him just how proud you really were. usually tobio wasn’t one for pda, but today was different. he wanted to show off not only the win on the court but also the win that he called you.

he set you down once the two of you had pulled away, only for the team and the karasuno section to go crazy again, hooting and hollering at the two of you. it was tobio’s turn to blush now, hiding his face against your shoulder as you played with his hair, unable to hide your giggles. “i love you too.”

“come on you. grab your things. let me take care of you tonight, okay? you deserve it.” you said, pecking his head softly. he didn’t argue, quite liked the idea actually. just as you had said, the rest of the night was spent pampering him. you made sure he had a good meal, and a nice hot bath with tons of bubbles to soothe his muscles.

you were nearly asleep as he came in, clean and in comfy clothes now. he crawled in bed beside you, letting his arms wrap around your waist as his face settled into the crook of your neck, placing a soft kiss there. “baby? please don’t ever stop being my biggest fan..because as you are mine, i’m yours too.” he mumbled, falling asleep with rosy cheeks and a soft smile.

#kageyama x you #kageyama fluff #kageyama tobio #haikyu fluff #haikyu x reader #haikyuu!!#kageyama imagines

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rose-pearls · 2 years

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Quidditch and tickling

Summary: James is stressed about the upcoming quidditch game against Slytherin but you manage to calm him down.

Hufflepuff reader because there aren't enough fanfics with them and a lot of fluff

The Hufflepuff common room had always been a safe space, lots of plants and books, big cozy chairs and seats covered in large warm blankets with a direct access to the kitchens that made it even homier. Today the common room was buzzing with excitement because of the finale game Gryffindor against Slytherin, most of the people were going to be rooting for Gryffindor but others were thinking to root for Slytherin because they had a few friends there.

Just as we were leaving the common room to go to the great hall for breakfast, I was stopped by my boyfriend who seemed to be waiting outside the common room.

“James, hey! What are you doing here? Not that I’m unhappy to see you but I thought you would be with the team.”, James was chuckling at my rambling, but he seemed nervous.

“Yeah, I just needed a break from everyone coming to talk to me about quidditch and our tactic.”, he rubbed the back of his neck, and I went closer to him to put my arms around his waist.

“I understand it must be hectic in the great hall with the quidditch match.”, the nervous nod of James was enough to tell me that it was chaos in there.

“Well, why don’t you and I go and take something in the kitchen to eat and relax a bit in the Hufflepuff common room?”, I felt James relax at the thought and his arms went around my waist to bring me closer to his chest.

“That’s a good idea, that way we can also have some quality time together.”, James sends me a wink and I start giggling, that boy really is something.

“Then let’s go pretty boy because we don’t have a lot of time before you have to go again.”, James starts laughing before taking my hand and taking me to the kitchens.

As we entered the kitchens, James started talking to the house-elves and asking them how they were doing. They started preparing a little basket of food for us and after thanking them multiple times James and I went to the common room.

“Are you sure no one is going to be there?”, I shot James a smile over my shoulder to reassure him.

“Don’t worry, most of the students are going directly to the quidditch pitch after breakfast or to the library.”, I felt James tense at the mention of quidditch, but he starts relaxing at the sight of the common room.

“You know sometimes I want to be a Hufflepuff just to be able to stay in your common room!”, I laughed at that as James went to lay across a couch and sighed in happiness.

“Well, you could have been a Hufflepuff!”, James looked at me with fake shock and hurt as I sit down next to him.

“Excuse me?! I am a Gryffindor trough and trough!”, I laughed at him and suddenly a mischievous look appeared on his face.

“James, no…”, before I could continue the boy was already tickling me everywhere.

“Say that I am the best Gryffindor boyfriend that you could ever ask for and I will release you!”, I was laughing hard, and my face was probably red as a tomato from laughing.

“Never!”, James started tickling me even more as I was trying to get away from him.

“Please stop, I – Merlin – Yes you are the best boyfriend I could ask for and a Gryffindor!”, James stopped his torture and gave me a bright smile.

“Wasn’t that difficult huh sweetheart?”, the cheeky smile he had made me smile and I lifted a hand up to put a strand of his hair back in place.

“It really was Jamie”, he stuck his tong out at me and we both started laughing before he let himself fall softly on top of me and tucked his head between my shoulder and my neck.

“Thank you.”, I had barely heard it but because of his closeness I did. My arms went around his torso, and I hugged him closer to me.

“Anytime handsome.”, he sighed happily when I started running my fingers through his hair and I felt him completely relax.

“At what time do you have to go back?”, James groaned a bit and muttered a time before leaving a soft kiss on my neck.

“You can have a nap if you want, you probably didn’t sleep well last night.”, James barely managed to nod, and I knew he was starting to fall asleep.

After about half an hour I decided to wake James up so that he could eat and go to the changing rooms before the quidditch match.

“James?”, I started caressing his cheek and felt him move a little at my touch.

“Jamie, you have to wake up love, it’s time.”, James let out a groan but started waking up.

“I know, but first I need a kiss.”, I let out a soft laugh at his sleepy eyes and his hair that was sticking up everywhere, there was a pout on his lips.

“I can do that.”, James hummed before kissing me on the lips and sighing happily.

After a bit of time James started getting ready to leave the common room while eating a pastry.

“I’ll walk with you to the changing rooms Captain, it’s close to the quidditch pitch.”, at the large smile James gave me I knew he was happy to not be walking alone there.

As we walked to the changing rooms James was telling me what they were going to do as tactic. As we arrived James sighed softly before giving me a loving smile.

“Well, this is where I must leave you sweetheart. Wish me luck?”, I smiled at James and put my arms around his neck.

“I know you are going to be incredible out there! Don’t ever doubt yourself James Potter!”, if a smile could illuminate a room, James’s smile probably could.

“Thank you love! I’ll try to find you in the stands!”, I smiled at him before kissing him softly.

“I will be rooting for you Potter!”, as I said that I take the sweatshirt that I had this morning off to show him his old quidditch shirt that I was wearing.

“You – what, you are amazing you know that?”, James took me into his arms again and started kissing me all over my face while I was giggling in his arms.

“I’ll see you after the match! Sleep in my dorm tonight?”, his innocent smile wasn’t fooling me, and I let out a soft laugh.

“Good idea, I’ll see you after champion!”, James gives me a blinding smile before kissing me one last time.

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It was currently 250 for Gryffindor and 200 for Slytherin but the match was still going strong. My friends were practically screaming their heads of at the foul play of Slytherin, but we could do nothing but watch.

Suddenly the Gryffindor seeker goes down and everyone was waiting in suspense and just as James scores once again the seeker gets the Golden snitch, and everyone starts to cheer.

As I left the stands to go and find the team, I feel two arms taking me off the ground and spin me around.

“James!”, I shrieked as I hear him laugh and put me down.

As I turn to look at him, I see his wide happy grin and I have to stop myself from strangling him to death with my hug.

“You did it! I knew you could! You were amazing out there James!”, my boyfriend laughed and just looked at me with the happiest smile.

“All thanks to my lucky charm!”, I felt a blush starting to form on my cheeks and James brought me into a kiss that felt like fireworks and coming home at the same time.

“Oy! When you two are done sucking faces, we can go to the common room to celebrate!”, As James starts to protest when we stop kissing, I see Sirius with a big grin on his face holding an equally happy Remus under his arm.

“Congratulations on the win Sirius!”, the boy smiles back at me, and James put his arm around my shoulder to take me to his common room to celebrate the win.

The night was filled with dancing and drinking for most people, but the Gryffindor common room had always been loud and proud, and tonight was not different as everyone was celebrating the Quidditch Cup.

As I take James up to his dorm and lay him on his bed - because that boy could not hold his weight in alcohol - he looks at me and starts whispering something while looking at me with a soft expression.

“I am going to marry you one day you know. And we will have children with a dog – no not a dog Sirius will be jealous”, I felt tears in my eyes and so much love for this man as I looked at him rambling about how our life was going to be together.

As I lay down in James’s arms and hear him talking about our wedding, i know I can’t wait to have a future together.

#james potter #james potter x reader #james potter x you #james potter fanfiction

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borathae · 5 months

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I'm just done reading freed and ... I cried?! When Jungkook and Seokjin reunited? Like I know it was going to be emotional but I wasn't expecting that much?

I wanted to wrap Seokjin in a blancket and hug the shit out of him! Him being worried about Jungkook and not being able to find him at first? And feeling guilty because he thought he abandoned him? It broke my heart 😔😔

Also Jungkook is so precious, showing all his stuff to his brother and promising him to buy him a bathtub he is so sweet 🥺🥺

ofmgmgmmg thank you so much for letting me know how you felt hehehe 🥺💜 istfg Seokjin made me so :((( at first LIKE he regretted leaving his lil bro so much and now he has him back :(( like, imagine going more than a year thinking you lost each other only to reunite again and realise that both of you are free and happy 😭😭

Also Jungkook is so precious, showing all his stuff to his brother and promising him to buy him a bathtub he is so sweet 🥺🥺

I AM currently smooching his cheek :(( he is sof ucking cutekfad 😭😭

PS: I'll answer your DMs soon fadjsfj I haven't had the time to sit down with them yet and give you a proper answer <3

#asks: queendom series #asks #ahyeonah

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aleksa-sims · 2 years

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My RL Sims-Story (18+)

CW: drugs & addiction

Two weeks later, after I was back home, I met Sofia. Sof was in rehab for 2 months but unfortunately she relapsed a few weeks ago. As for me? I gave in to my addiction and lost myself more and more in it. I even stopped my therapy in the addiction clink and switched to Daniel’s doctor. There I get my pills prescribed for a whole month.

This doc didn’t change my pills, he just increased my dose by 2mg! He was exactly the same opinion as my doctor in the addiction clinic. That the drug I got, was just right for me! This doctor only took me into his drug replacement therapy, because of Daniel! He has known him for 3 years. He knew, D. was stable and lived a regular life, so he wanted to help us both! And so that I get my pills on prescription for a whole month, there was a requirement from the doctor for us.

He wanted us to get psychological help together!! Actually, this is a common procedure when you’re doing a drug replacement therapy, that you also get psychological help. I also had this in the addiction clink. (Of course my health insurance paid for it, otherwise I would never have done this.) But WHY his doc asked us to do it together, I explain another time. ...And just few hours ago D. & I had a big fight! And somehow Sofia was responsible for all this! She told me, Daniel stole from me and hid my drugs to have more for himself.

At that moment I wasn’t well! This damn drug procurement was an isusse for us, because Daniel hid drugs for those people 7 months ago, just like David did, Ana’s ex-bf, that vampire guy. Well and now of course he had to avoid those people! That’s why Sofia introduced me to her dealer, “Mike”! This guy, Mike, met Sofia and me that night. Daniel didn’t know about it! I just took off with Sof when he took a shower at home. 🤦‍♀️.... That guy Mike, ugh! I was a bit annoyed by his secret attitude! But very soon I will find out for myself, how important it is to be careful!!!!

Me (to Sof): Huh??? 😦 What does this guy want from me? 🤷‍♀️ I don’t understand his fucking hand signals! 😩 😠

Sofia (to me): He wants you to follow him!....Go on, A.! Just follow him! He wants you to go over to him, alone!

Me: I swear Sofia, slowly my patience ends! I'm hurting here, my body is going crazy! ... I mean, this can't be too hard to do, to sell me some fucking smack! 😠....Fuck it! I’m going over to him!

Me ( to that guy): Hey! I’m A.! But Sofia told you everything on the phone, so?.. Here, as agreed! 30 €

Mike: Slow, slow! First of all, when you call me in the future, never mention your real name! For you, I am Mike! And you are....hm? 🤔 Let’s say....Jenny! Ok? So if you call me and say you’re Jenn, I know! I know what you want from me and how much you want, because I don’t run around with this shit in large quantities, you know? You just ask me on the phone where & when we can see each othert! That’s it! No more! And I don’t want to have long discussions with you! I mean about the payment! 30 € for one ball! I only accept cash! So don’t try to get close to me or hit on me like your....great friend Sofia has tried. You clear on everything I told you?

Me: Yea! I’ ain’t stupid, man! 😒

Mike: I didn’t claim that either! I’m just being careful!

Me: It’s okay! Here your money!

Mike: Thanks! And now we’re gonna hug each other, and I’m gonna give it to you discreetly in your right hand, like we’re gonna say goodbye.

Me: Okay? 🤨 Sooo, hug me!

Mike: I do it fast and keep it short, so no need to be nervous. Come here!.....That’s it! 🤷‍♂️

Sofia: Well guys! You done? Just wanted to check if everything is ok.

Mike: You got a lot of nerve coming here! But since you’re already there....When will I get my money from you? 🤨

Sofia: He-he! 😬 ...Next month you’ll get your money! I mean, you know me! I always pay my outstanding debts, just.... the last few months, I have not been here as you have probably noticed.

Mike: Yea, I noticed you were gone and that I came today is just because I thought, I was getting my money back from you! 😒

Sofia: I brought you a new, reliable customer! And as I said, you’ll get your fucking cash!

Me: So.... yeah! Was nice with you! I fuck off!

Sofia: A.! Wait!

I just wanted to go home and call Daniel. I wanted to apologize for my cowardly escape and of course, because I accused him of stealing from me. 😟 I called him! He was pissed and disappointed. He said that we have to clarify this matter! And if we can’t..... that’s it for us. 😢 🤦‍♀️

Sofia ran after me! She was totally surprised why I was so pissed, after all I got what I wanted.

Me: It was YOU! 😧 Right?....It wasn’t Daniel, you took my drugs!

Sofia: What? I didn’t steal your damn drugs! And since you weren’t either, it can only be HIM! 😠 But why am I surprised? You’ve always trusted men more than me!

Me: Don't you dare tell me about Nico now!!! 😒 He was right about you!..... And why should I trust you more than Daniel? I don’t really know you, but Daniel, I know everything about him! I shouldn’t have listened to you! 😞

Sofia: Oh, come on! You know me, Aleksandra! But ok, we didn’t see each other often! I agree ! But one thing I wanna make clear! I’m not a fucking thief! 😩 🤷‍♀️

Me: Fuck it! I don’t want to settle this now! I just want to go home and take a shower ....Ugh, my parents will kill me! 😩 🤦‍♀️

Sofia: I’m sorry! You’re going through a lot right now, huh? 😕 I hope we will see each other again soon and that we can clarify this shit!

Me: Sure! We’ll sort this out! But first, I have to fix it with Daniel! 😞

Sofia: Be careful who you trust! He’s also druggie and remember, he fucked up and messed up with those people! 😬 ....You know?👉👈 ...Agh, Idk A.? That's your business!.... Bye! 😔

Me: Yeah, bye!

From now on I will see Sofia more often. Oh, and Sofia didn’t steal from me! But neither was Daniel! Tomorrow I’ll find out. Also, my dad will kick me out of home.

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hey baby Vesper ♥️ First, I want to say that you're adorable and wanna hug you 🥺

Second, I have a very important to make to you: what's your main selfship on Kuroko no Basket? Or the first guy that you're still completely in love with.

(for science purposes 🤭)

My sweet Ana, 💌

I hold you close and once again thank you for being so pleasant and welcoming. I start with the question about the song about me….

So, this one put me in a bit of a bind because I had two roads: play it safe or be very honest, and I chose the second one because first of all it's you , but then I hate lies so there was no point hiding behind my fingers. I apologise if this answer of mine will be a bit sad or trigger sadness in you. The song I chose is 'Suspirium' by Thom Yorke.

It is a song he wrote after losing his wife and it is about mourning, but also about reuniting with loved ones we have lost, someday.

I had this experience and now my family is my sister and I, so these lyrics are steps on a journey that I don't fully understand and am doing to the best of my ability. He exposes the truth that the vessel of our body is simply part of a larger freedom, and I think this is the only explanation I feel real.

👩‍🔬 Getting to the scientific part ( i love you for real!) , my one is and always will be Aomine. His arc, the fact that he's so broke and his child heart really will appeal to me forever. He's my type even on colour palette, so... It was destiny 👩‍🔬

I give you another big hug and I really hope I have not offended your sensibilities, thank you for the wonderful mood you create!

Lot sof love,

Vesper.

#love my moots #my lovely ana #vdiary #get to know me

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idk if you've read my long declaration of love in the tags but i want to wish you happy (very late😭) birthday again and give you all the hugs and kisses you deserve😚💗💞💖💕💘

LOVE YOU BOO!!!!!!!!!!

- @ahxu-laowen

LOOK AT MY AKKTHEO GIF THERE 🥰🥰🥰🥰

bless you for all of these!!!!!!! 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

i did read it!!! but didn’t reply to everything and honestly that was a sin!!! you went through so much for me so i’ll take this chance to reply now!!!

dearest boo,

thank you so much for the stunning wkx art you made for me!!!! i’m really sorry the app kept crashing on you and you had to redo it many times. the result is amazing and i totally understand why you were late. but then again, it’s never too late to give love!! never!! and receiving love from you always makes me the happiest so it was absolutely worth the wait!

thank you so much for the lovely wishes!! your kind heart always moves me and i am the Luckiest to have met you and for being your first friend on here. to have any impact, really, on a beautiful person like you, is an honor!!!

one year can definitely change everything! and i’m glad that this year brought us closer. i also feel like i’ve known you for forever and i hope we get to stay friends for a really long time!!!!

ALSO CONGRATS ON YOUR FIRST FANART!!! can’t believe you made it for me!!! in tears here thinking that i got to inspire you!!! your talents are endless omg

no pressure. i understand that art is very hard to make but i do hope you get to share more of it in the future! because i loved it!! but it’s fine!! akdkskkdsk

thank you sof for absolutely everything. for the art, for the company, for the gls, for your support and attention and for being you, who’s the bestest.

love you today and tomorrow!!!!!!

- MJ ❤️💙

#xieliansbun #ahxu-laowen #boo tag #mj got mail!#bday22

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Part 57 of Sofia

Sofia stirs, stretching before hugging her pillow closer. She arches her back on instinct, her chest pressed against her pillow. "Xan."

"Hey, Sof." Xanxus kisses her nape, "back with me?"

"Hm." Sofia sighs, "I love you."

"I love you, too." Xanxus tightens his hold on her. "I am sorry I hurt you. I didn't think it through." For him, it was just a number on paper.

"It's ok," Sofia grabs his hand, their fingers tangling together. "I'm sorry I just pushed you away, I could have said I was upset."

Xanxus kisses her hand, "we're alright. I should have thought of what it looked like. And I did the same to you."

"Let's not." Sofia purrs when Xanxus moves to cover her better. "Let's just talk things out before they get to this point."

"Ok," Xanxus chuckles, rubbing her flank with his free hand. "I wasn't hurt, though. I was just being selfish. I've been busy, I've been stressed out and then I came home and I felt I needed to take care of the pups with you, which is fine. I just… all the time. It's never just the two of us anymore."

"Oh." Sofia shifts but doesn't pull away. "We took in these two pups, Xan. Things change because of that but… they're 11 and 13. We can carve out time for our relationship, we should. I sort of… I didn't think about that."

"I always thought that if we ever had pups, we would be older than this." Xanxus tightens his hand on her hip, kissing her cheek when she hisses as he pulls out.

"At least we escaped the diaper-changing stage," Sofia rolls over under him, hugging Xanxus to her.

"Maybe." Xanxus kisses her again, pressing a hand against her belly. "In a year or two, we could give it a try."

Sofia stills, covering his hand with hers. "Is that something you want?" It's not that Sofia is against it. Before she died, she had been hoping but then… well, then she was dead. In this life, for the longest time, it was something that terrified her, an inevitable event. But Xanxus isn't just some alpha controlling her life and omegas are rare, so very rare for a reason. The majority, if not all, come from betas mating together; and even then, most beta matings usually produce more betas. An alpha and an omega usually produce an alpha while an alpha with anybody else is far more likely to produce a beta and very rarely an alpha. It's why omegas are so coveted, why famiglias buy them and keep them hidden. Why only famiglias with as much power as Vongola can afford to have more than one under their roofs and sell them off for alliances and rewards of loyalty.

"Come back," Xanxus pets the furrow of her brow with his finger. "It's an idea. If you don't want one, that's ok too."

"I want one," Sofia admits, unsure of why she's whispering. "What if they're an omega too, though?" Because she won't bring somebody into this world to be in the position she was put in.

"We'll deal with it."

He doesn't understand, Sofia realizes and closes her eyes. It's… she pulls him in, pressing his head against the crook of her neck so she can stare at the ceiling instead. "Xan…" she hesitates for a moment before she decides there's no best place to start but the beginning. She just tells it as she remembers it, a memory after another of just what it means to be an omega in the Underworld.

#khr #xanxus #katekyo hitman reborn #oc #a/b/o #sofia au

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