#And boy I want that tattoo so bad lol but it was $100 to get my heart and my ㅎㅅㅎ so I will wait
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glow in the dark stars (that's one word) jongtae bedroom :)
Taemin holds Jonghyuns arm, gently poking around the star-shaped scabs of his newest tattoo on the inside of his forearm. It was kind of an impulsive one, Taemin thinks; Jonghyun didn't mention that he wanted to get a new tattoo until they had already been visiting Taemins family in his childhood home for a few days. But they found a little parlor close by and everything went well and now they're back in Taemins old bed, just like when they were teenagers, underneath his old posters and old knick knacks and old glow-in-the-dark stars and--
"Hold on," Taemin says. He squints at Jonghyuns arm, then looks up at the ceiling.
Quickly, Jonghyun takes his arm back to himself, cheeks burning. "what?" he asks defensively. Taemin gets up, closes his curtains, turns off the ceiling light, and walks back to Jonghyun in the dark, grabbing his wrist and pulling his arm out.
The constellations freshly tattooed onto his skin match the glowing stars scattered over Taemins ceiling exactly.
#jongtae#jonghyun#taemin#anonymous#asks#These are more than three sentences but you know whatever#They are short that's the point#Anyway both of them blush a lot : )#I put all of my shines and my Jonghyun posters in one corner of my room and I put glow in the dark stars on all of my Jonghyuns#And boy I want that tattoo so bad lol but it was $100 to get my heart and my ㅎㅅㅎ so I will wait
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Hold My Beer
Pairing: Brief Rumlow X Reader, Biker!Bucky X Reader
Summary: Your old best friend is tired of seeing you in the arms of another. Especially one who doesn’t treat you right. So he’s gonna do something about that.
Warnings: Language, violence (minor), infidelity, breaking up, allusions to smut, biker!bucky,
Word Count: 1.1k
A/n: 100% inspired by the Aaron Pritchett song lol. This is kinda short but it’s something I wanna just kinda toss into the void lol. I do think I’ll be writing more for this particular AU!Bucky in the future, I’m just waiting for some inspiration to strike.
Kinda short so no tags lol my bad. Love you all so much❤️❤️❤️
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Steel blue eyes are zeroed in on a couple by the bar.
His focus is on the man.
More specifically, the way he’s practically ignoring the beautiful woman by his side.
“You good, Buck?” Steve asks from beside him, nudging his friend lightly with his elbow.
The brunet hums, his brows drawing together as he watches the man at the bar ogle different woman, while his girl sits with a frown on her pretty face.
“Yeah, m’fine. I just... gimme one second,” he murmurs, pushing to his feet and walking away from his booth, beer still held tightly in his grasp.
The blond watches his friend as he approaches the couple at the bar, beyond confused.
This particular couple has been in the brunet’s bar a couple times, the man causing trouble more often than not, and it’s no secret that he’s less than faithful to his woman.
To you.
You sit beside your boyfriend, brows pulled together as you watch him eye a woman across the bar.
It hurts your pride to have him do this in front of you, but he’s already had a few drinks and you know better than to try and argue with him when he’s been drinking.
“Hey, could you hold my beer for a sec, buddy?” A voice asks.
You blink yourself out of your thoughts and look up at the man standing before yourself and Brock, brows rising to your hairline.
None other than Bucky Barnes stands before you.
Solid six feet and five inches of thick muscle towers over your boyfriend, and you can’t help the grin that threatens to pull at your lips.
Brock’s always hated Bucky, and you can’t really blame him.
Your bestfriend-turned stranger is attractive enough to get a nun to sin, and he’s never been shy when it comes to flirting with you. Especially after seeing you cry over the piece of shit sitting next to you.
Bucky’s hatred for Brock Rumlow isn’t hidden at all, and he doesn’t care who knows. You’re too good a woman to be treated the way he treats you, and Bucky’s determined to make you realize that.
He's got a tame beard covering the lower half of his face and his eyes are the warmest icy blue you’ve ever seen, mischief glowing in them. Light freckles dust across his cheeks like stars in the night sky, and his lips are pink and plump.
You follow his gaze to your boyfriend, and Brock looks just as confused as you feel.
“I uh... why? What do you want?” He asks while slowly reaching out to hold Bucky’s beer.
“’Cause your woman needs a kiss, and a boy like you ain’t gonna satisfy her.” With that, Bucky leans in and presses his lips against yours.
He’s kissed you many times before, and you’ve always brushed it off as him being a touchy friend, though you know it’s more than that.
And this is proof.
Because this isn’t a kiss you give your friend.
You sit still for a long moment, shock freezing you before you peck Bucky back and tug away, terrified at what Brock’s reaction’s going to be and warm inside at the intense feeling of Bucky’s lips on yours.
“What the fuck is the matter with you?!” Brock shouts, moving to hop off the barstool only to be held in place by one of Bucky’s thick tattooed arms.
He shoves the smaller man back in his seat and levels him with a glare.
“You’d better not drop my fuckin’ beer,” he whispers dangerously, his true biker roots coming out on display.
Brock grinds his teeth together and turns his steely glare on you.
“You see? You ask why I hate when you would see him! It's cause I know you’re a slut who can’t control herself.”
His words bite a little, but they don’t hurt nearly as much as Bucky’s fist connecting with his face.
The bar goes quiet as Brock grabs at his nose, glaring at the biker.
“See, you’ve made a few mistakes here tonight. The first was showing your face. The second, was not paying enough attention to your girl. The third, was disrespecting your girl when she deserves the world. And the fourth...” Bucky leans down, his eyes hard and full of hatred, “you spilled my beer.”
You’ve been with Brock Rumlow for an embarrassing amount of time, and never have you ever seen him look so tiny and terrified.
“Now, you’re gonna hold my beer and watch my jacket while I take your girl up dancing, and then you’re gonna head on home and you’re gonna clear your shit outta her apartment, you’re gonna delete yourself from her life, and you’re never gonna even think about going near her again, or else it’ll be me you’re dealing with, got it?”
Brock opens his mouth to snark back, but a glance around the bar at all the bikers wearing jackets that match Bucky's has him keeping his mouth shut.
“Alright, good talk. Thanks man!” Bucky calls, grabbing your hand and tugging you off of your stool.
You stumble after him, still in shock at the exchange that just occurred.
“Buck, what the Hell was that?!” You demand, flattening your palms against his chest when he pulls you against him.
“I’ve sat and watched that prick treat you like garbage for two and a half years, (Y/n). I’m not doing it anymore. You deserve so much better and I'm tired of pretending that I’m okay seeing you with him.”
You blink up at him in shock and shake your head, “Bucky, you can’t just end my relationship like that. Brock and I need to talk about things.”
He scoffs and wraps his arms around your waist, tugging you closer and kissing your forehead.
“I just did, sweetheart. You’re gonna come to my place tonight, we’re gonna talk and drink and maybe get a little... friendly, just like we used to, and then tomorrow I’m gonna bring you back to your apartment and if that asshole hasn't cleaned all of his shit out, there’s gonna be Hell to pay.”
You take a deep breath and look over your shoulder to where Brock is sitting. Steve’s by his side, arms crossed over his chest and a grin on his handsome face when he catches your gaze.
“C’mon, baby. You gonna dance with me like we used to or do you wanna go straight to my place and have me bend you over the counter and eat that pretty pussy like the good old days?”
A shiver races down your spine, shaking the guilt from your stomach as you look up into his ever-blue eyes.
“I... we can go to your place,” you whisper, smiling shyly when he grins triumphantly.
He leans down and presses a soft kiss to your lips while one of his hands trails down to your ass, grabbing a handful of it then letting go only to smack it roughly.
“That’s my girl.”
#bucky x reader#biker!bucky x reader#biker!bucky#biker!Steve#biker!Steve x reader#biker au#biker bucky x reader#biker bucky au#biker!bucky au#Bucky Barnes x reader#bucky x reader biker au
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Gator Tillman Headcanons
Just some random thoughts I had about baby boy tonight <3
I for sure think he was born premature? A teeny tiny little baby with big brown eyes lol.
Definitely got doted on because of his huge eyes and messy hair. Very hyper kid too, always needed to be doing something. Probably a biter tbh (spanked a lot sadly smh)
Threw an absolute fit when he was itty bitty and they were weening him off of the pacifier. That was his paci damn it!
Grew to love snakes because his mom hated them and he was quick to remove them from her garden. He thought it was funny to chase her while holding them
Roy use to make Linda keep it in a buzz cut because he hated how long it was on Gator. Thus, leaving Gator to find his own style when he was old enough.
He definitely showed cattle when he was younger. His favorite cow was named Rosie and he won several ribbons for how well kept she was <3
Knows how to ride a horse but doesn't have a desire to do so. Plus his lower back and hips are always so sore after
Prefers dogs over cats, but you best believe any time a cat is around him they're all up in his business
I also think he struggled with asthma when he was little too?? He hasn't had an attack in years but still carries an inhaler around
(don't bring up him vaping while having asthma, he gets very defensive and irritated lol)
Never been out of his hometown unless he needed to travel for competitions or for work. Probably never been on a real vacation before either.
I think he was always tall and lanky but stopped growing his sophomore year of high school?? He always wanted to be taller tho
Was in the FFA obviously.
Being an all-state quarter back I'm sure he had a ton of college offers? I imagine he was fairly average in school, probably enjoyed science more than anything else
Had a really hard time after his mom "left". I think he had a lot of anger issues at this time
His leg injury blew away any chances of him really believing that he could do better for himself, so he followed in Roys footsteps
He gets cold easy, so he always bundles up into layers and layers.
Sucks at cooking. Could not boil water to save his life. I think that he'd take cooking lessons later in life (or learn from someone hehe)
Has a surprisingly good green thumb if he'd keep up with it
Enjoys drawing in his free time and is actually really good at it.
Cannot survive anywhere where it gets too hot. He burns easily
He's in church every Sunday (sometimes Wednesday nights too, depending on his shifts) but it doesn't stop his potty mouth
Car lover of course. Likes to work on vehicles too. Occasionally welds I believe.
Loves going to car shows, or to tractor pulls lol
Most of his tattoos were random, little afterthoughts or done while he was drunk. I think he bought his own tattoo kit but opted out of it.
Flirts like a middle school boy. Will poke and prod at you, lots and lots of teasing. If you meet at a bar you best believe he's gonna be showing you all of his cool drinking tricks lol
A surprisingly good big brother, although Karen thinks he's a bad influence so he doesn't get to spend much time with them
Big fan of Game of Thrones but also loves Golden Girls lmao. And Westerns.
Does that thing where he acts like he's not interested in what's on TV but then he stands there with his hands on his hips watching the whole time lol
Do not ask him to pick you up something for the store, he will not find it
When he's high on weed he's very giggly; thinks everything is hilarious. Will absolutely lay underneath the stars and try to explain the way the universe works. Very snuggly and has the worst munchies (devours a bag of Cool Ranch Doritos in one sitting smh)
Will drink coffee (usually with a protein shake mixed in) but he 100% prefers energy drinks
Jack Daniels and PBR are obviously his drinks of choice hehe. Although he does love a good margarita occasionally
Absolutely devours some Taco Bell after he gets off the night shift. He always gets a box with a chalupa, beefy 5-layer burrito, and the fiesta potatoes but he's also getting a cheesy gordita crunch and the Cinnabon delights. And a Baja Blast. Mans has worked hard and he's hungry lmao
Hates ankle socks
For a late night snack he is breaking open something sweet. I imagine he prefers Heath bars and 100 Grand Bars.
He also loves carrot cake
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Hi! I really love your fics! Can I request a Vasco x blunt!reader? Where the reader would always compliment Vasco without shame (he deserves it!) and like calling him Good bo or handsome for beating bad guys whhehehe. I think Tabasco would blush a lot and I would love to see his reaction in your perspective! (They’re either lovers or both have feelings for each other but haven’t confessed yet) thank you! (Also sorry that this is long🥺)
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Aww thanks for the kind words anon, and for the ask! Long asks are good! Allows me less freedom to wordvom and completely miss the point lol. Let me know if this hits the spot, or feel free to send me another ask (I think I might have misread this????)
Heheheeee Vasco would 100% blush, and he would also 100% need a blunt reader because someone needs to make it obvious and Euntae is too dense innocent for words.
Vasco x Reader: Compliment Assault
You've seen the Burn Knuckles gang. They're not exactly the most... well-mannered and their leader Vasco is exactly the person you would expect to lead them. Except, well. He really isn't.
He tells you all about kangaroos and Hero Man and Jay's puppies; all about wanting to protect the weak and using the gang for good. He even starts walking you home after you tell him about feeling unsafe. Who can blame you for liking him.
"Vasco, how are you still single!"
Vasco completely pauses midstep and freezes. He turns to look at you with wide eyes.
"Y/N? W-what do you mean?" Bless this guy, he's turned completely red.
"Vasco, you've turned completely red!" You sidle up to him and throw your arm round his shoulder, or what you could reach of it, forcing him to crouch down. He glances at you uncertainly but manages a hesitant smile.
"My dear Euntae. You're just..." you hold the back of your hand up to your forehead and pretend to swoon. "Look at you!"
"W-what about me?" You notice despite his embarassment, he eagerly looks at you.
"You're just so big and strong. I mean these muscles... and your tattoos!"
You give his biceps a little squeeze and he flushes. He always lets you get away with too much, and the fact that you're groping him in public makes him feel indecent. Yet seeing you smile and feeling your touch makes it worth it.
You continue your assault.
"And you're always looking after me and protecting others! You look so hot beating up bad guys. You know that right?"
Vasco shakes his head furiously. Y/N thinks I'm hot?
"You might be the sweetest guy I know." Y/N thinks I'm sweet?? "How are you such a good boy!"
Shit. The words 'good boy' makes Vasco's pulse race and he gulps. Definitely indecent. He decides to put a stop to this before it goes too far. He clears his throat and wills himself to stop blushing furiously.
"Y/N... are you feeling ok?"
You take a step back to look at him. God you really do like this fool. You sigh. "You know when you get a girlfriend-" Vasco opens his mouth to interrupt but you press on, "-and you will. We... we probably shouldn't be like this."
He looks at you in confusion, barely keeping up with your change in mood. "What do you mean Y/N?"
"We spend a lot of time together, Euntae. We probably wouldn't be hanging together as much. You wouldn't be walking me home anymore..."
You look at the ground sadly, thinking about the day that you won't be the only person taking up his spare time. Vasco's strong hands reach out to grasp yours. You look up in surprise at his display of affection.
His face is set in grim determination, "I'll always walk you home and look after you Y/N. I promise."
Vasco looks at you with such sincerity that you can't help but be touched and your lower lip starts to tremble. You wrap your arms around him in an embrace, hiding the emotions on your face.
"Thank you Euntae."
#lookism#lookism headcanons#lookism hc#lookism x reader#vasco#vasco x reader#euntae lee#lookism fic#lookism fanfics#wannaeatramyeon
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doing that my version of the SCU (fanon) lore post because why tf not
to save people from being forced to look at a giant post because ohhh boy this is a lot i'll be placing everything after a read more :)
Storyline:
Basically Schlatt, also known as the demon of the storm is an elder god of natural disasters that went insane over time of being a god and trapped 3 mortals (Slime, Condi, and Grizzly) in a world. The apples that were eaten were infused with bits of his power and Charlie's powers first manifested when he fell the first time from the button. Cue everything that happened all three of them manifested powers slowly and then the volcano battle and then Charlie stole Schlatt's powers away and...ended up sparing him. He banished him but Schlatt was powerless after they stole his powers from him. and someone needed to teach these three new gods how to be gods. That is basically what blocks fight back is (Charlie is very bad at controlling his powers at first) They end up resetting the universe after giving Schlatt a world of his own to just retire to and to manipulate to whatever he wants. But with the universe reset the universe saw a missing part in the gods and created Bizly (who also used to be mortal just the universe went lol become a god now) as a new god in order to fix up the gap. Cue Hardest difficulty. 100 days hardcore is just a what if situation if any of the three left tried to use their powers to revive Grizzly after his death.
Gods:
Charlie Slimecicle: god of Magic, Creation, Harvest, Hunting, and Smelt
-Usually wears a green cloak with netherite shoulder plates with a heart engraved on each with a single half heart cloak clasp. Under he has a white dress shirt, some dress pants, and boots with the crafting table grid on the sole. He uses a woB as a weapon. He has green tattoos of enchantment ruins on his arms like bands and is able to summon slime wings with his magic to fly.
-He was also the one gifted Vanishing Mist (Grizzly's god sword) but refuses to use it
I chose magic for him as a basic all encompassing of Enchantment and it sounds cool to me
Condifiction: God of Realms and Death
-black horns that fade into purple, ender dragon wings. Dark purple cloak with an eye of ender clasp but prefers what is essentially his minecraft outfit
-has a Scythe that is essentially his anchor to the overworld if he goes. Plus cool scythe and death imagery
basically I added death because i feel like afterlife can count as a whole new realm and Charlie literally blows him up at the start of hardest difficulty
Bizly: god of Life and Fate
-a shapeshifter who's default is a winged humanoid with deer antlers. Has a cloak like the other gods and it's dark blue with white fur hems but mainly wears a blue hoodie, jeans, and sunglasses
-weapon is the gun Grizzly gifted him and it's also linked to the afterlife which like Condi as his domain is life he physically can't enter the afterlife without the gun
-Beewee is canon to me he gets a dog
-bizly also has a book detailing every single life and used to have a quill to edit it but he broke it
reasoning behind domains is like Slime I branched out mobs into life as a whole and fate because he is in control of the levers of the universe
Grizzly: god of Nature, weaponry, tools, and helps co-run the afterlife after his death
-A wolf hybrid with Black wings. He has a red cloak with golden shoulder plates. He often has poppies on him at all times and you do NOT want to fuck with any plants around him
-He has a lesser powerful vanishing mist he uses as a main weapon but he isn't as keen on immedietly resorting to violence.
After his death Condi immedietly went to visit him in the afterlife to see how he's dealing and offering to help run the part of the afterlife for spirits of animals
facts for all of the gods:
-Condi and Slime still keep their poppies from Grizzly always on them
-Condi made it so all dead who get gifted poppies at their graves get poppies brought to them in the afterlife
-Bizly is the most often pranked. He has many times had items places on his antlers as he's sleeping
-Slime likes to run off to mortal worlds to be around mortals. for examples look at all the minecraft stuff he's been in
Demigods and Champions:
- the gods can't maintain everything in their domains by themselves so they have Demigods (immortals created by the universe in order to have smaller parts of the domains of the gods and also help mortal tasks) and Champions (Mortals granted immortality to help essentially be spokespersons for the gods and do smaller tasks then the demigods in the mortal realm. max is 2 per god and most champions are granted minor powers)
-Grizzly has two champions decided on by all four council gods that essentially split his domain and run essentially what Grizzly cannot in the afterlife
Worshippers and temples:
-There are 5 main temples. one for each and one for all four. cities tend to be built around where temples are and the temple for all four in the center.
-Worshippers of Magic (Slime) are magicians. They are very tech savvy and live in essentially giant cities with defenses against the monsters and offer this technology and magic to other cities to help facilitate peace and alliance. They also lead agricultural lands.
-Worshippers of Life (Bizly) are more woodsy folk. They live in the woods around animals and are often sought out for those looking for pets or aid to their animals. They also hold a lot of the best hospitals. Some live in a co-habitation with Worshippers of Nature
-Worshippers of Nature (Grizzly) live in the woods. some in cities co-run by worshippers of Life, and some have their own areas. Their cities are built into the trees and they have the best weaponry across all. Some Worshippers of Nature hate worshippers of Magic and Magic himself. They often fight back against their god's will to forgive Magic and his worshippers, and have been found to have ruined alters to Magic they find. Because of this Worshippers of Nature also supply their own food and also help provide food to others and refuse anything being offered by worshippers of Magic
-Worshippers of Realm (Condi) don't completely have their own cities. They have one but it is mainly ran to help teach other worshippers of Realm. They are in every city and help run grave yards and do death rites for the dead.
I have more but this has already gotten so big...might do a part 2 if i have anything else to talk about!! If you have any questions feel free to ask!
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hello!! I have a request for u if u don't mind! And yes LAW centered!!! I just love very much our grumpy boy ;-;
So it's a headcanon but you can write it however you want!
How do you think this introvert right here *points to Law* would act with his s/o once they're "comfortable enough" with them? cuz I feel like his s/o specifically would have some kind of "privileges" kind of like with Bepo and a somehow a "different treatment"?? if you know what I mean (◕દ◕) like hold his sword when he needs both hands or something along those lines. Like pure fluff stupid couple things that he would do VERY discreetly cus he has a reputation to uphold (¬_¬).
I love this so much lol. I hate when people see things like this and say Law would absolutely not be romantic in any way possible, like that’s not what I’m asking for!!! Besides I totally think that if he has a soft spot for Bepo, he could have one for a partner too.
Warnings: Mostly none. One headcanon has to do with ass-smacking but in a funny way, not smutty in the slightest.
• I always like to imagine that reader knows Law from pre time-skip, because let’s be honest: it would take this man quite some time to get comfortable, convincing himself he won’t lose you just because he loves you, and that it’s okay.
• So once he is comfortable, I think pre time- skip Law would like to show you off almost. Less in a doing suggestive things in public way, more in a “that’s MY girlfriend and she’s fucking hot. Nobody can have her but me.” way, like you could just be standing there looking menacing, and he’d be like “that’s my girl.” with a little smirk on his face.
• Post time skip Law would maybe take a similar approach, but keep it more private at the same time. It would be something more subtle, like maybe you have a matching tattoo or something like that, and if anyone asks he’d just say “yeah, it’s for me ‘cause she’s mine. What about it?” And leave it at that.
• But as far as special privileges go, he’d totally let you cuddle with him when you’re alone in bed together. He probably wouldn’t initiate it, but he wouldn’t complain if you curled up against him, with your arms around him.
• When you’re just around the crew and no strangers, he may be open to you holding his hand, or at least just having it resting on top of his. He’d also allow small kisses on his cheeks but no lip kissing, it’s too intimate to do in front of anyone for him. (If he’s a little drunk he’d totally let you sit on his lap and put a hand on your thigh). But he knows his crew wouldn’t judge him and would probably be very happy that he found you, ‘cause otherwise he’d be in a bad mood more often.
• On a more “funny” note, pre time-skip Law would 100% smack your ass randomly just to catch you off guard and make you mad and/or yell. It’s cute to him. Post skip Law may do this, but not quite as often.
• Honestly, I feel like as long as the two of you are alone, Law would be pretty open to many things. Now he wouldn’t baby-talk you, be overly romantic or anything like that. But he’d still kiss you, hug you, talk in a much more kind tone, etc.
• Also he 100% would let you wear his hat. No questions asked. Possibly in public, too.
#headcanons#trafalgar d water law x reader#trafalgar law x reader#law x reader#trafalgar law#one piece fanfiction#one piece x reader#requests
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TUI 6
HARRIS metal head MUNSON!🤘🏼😝
“He eagerly scans the board for Harris’s, frowning when he can’t find his name. Maybe it’s still drying, he tries to convince himself, imagining his son over-saturating the paper with globs of paint. It wouldn’t be entirely out of character.”
*me* I KNOW THIS BITCH MARION DID NOT HURT MY (he’s mine now, I’m taking full custody😂) BABY LIKE THAT!!!
“Wanna show me where your artwork is? I must be gettin’ old, because I couldn’t find it on the board out there.” “‘S not there,” ( 😤) Harris mumbles, scratching off a flaking piece of the Rosita tattoo on the back of his hand. “I didn’t get to finish.”
Ms. Sweetheart to the rescue💕
Eddie stealing Harris’s Peanut M&M’s.
All of the people have a small space between them, except for you and Eddie. The circle that Harris drew to represent your left hand overlaps with the circle that is Eddie’s right. 😭😭😭
“THANK YOUUUUUUU!” “Love the enthusiasm,”. <- How I talk to my littles when they get hype about something LOL
“Are, um, are Daddy and Ms. Sweetheart holding hands?” “Mhm,” Harris casually confirms, taking the drawing back. “‘Cause they’re married.” Eddie chokes on air as Wayne does a double-take. “Congrats, Ed,” he jokes, clapping a hand to his nephew’s shoulder. “Gotta say, I thought I’d at least get an invite.” Good ol’ Wayne Munson coming in with the jokes 😂
“Did I talk about her in my sleep? Oh, shit, what if it was when I had that dream—“ 😩 EDWARD TELL US SAID DREAM.
“Lowering his voice to a whisper, he speaks directly to his drawing. “When Daddy and Ms. Sweetheart fall in love and get married, I’ll finally have a mommy.” He presses his hand flat against the paper as though he’s sealing in the wish.” Baby boy manifesting. 😩✨
“Hey, Har, is Ms. Sweetheart pretty?” Mac Daddy Wayne strikes again.
Ms. Sweethearts memories of Halloween with grandma. 😔
He gives her the M&M’s 🥹
“But, yeah, I was hoping you’d accept these as part of my apology. Or apologies, I guess. For, uh, for not calling when I said I would, and all of the awful shi—awful things I said to you.” His voice is barely above a whisper as he steps closer and says, “I am so fucking sorry.” 😩
Fun size mistake=fun size bag of candy. Family size mistake=family size bag of candy. I’m really good at fucking things up, but really bad at fixing them. I wish I could say that I didn’t mean to hurt you, but we both know that I did. You don’t have to forgive me, but I need you to know how sorry I am. *SCREAMING*
He said OUR favorite little Axl Rose. 🥹
BUG!!! This was too good!!! The fluff? The feelings!? HARRIS WANTING MS. SWEETHEART TO BE HIS MOMMY!?!? WAYNE TEASING EDDIE ABOUT A CRUSH HE KNOWS HE HAS?!?! I’m obsessed with them, all of them, I need them to all live happily ever after ASAP. (Or whenever you’re ready, that works too. 😂) I love this story so much. Thank you for bringing this ✨MASTERPIECE✨ to life. 💗 I LOVE YOU.
B, the way that I looked forward to this ask!
Harris is the cutest little rockstar, and he wants to be just like his dad. You may have to fight @corroded-hellfire for custody of him, though.
Eddie is not stealing; he is making sure Harris doesn't choke! What a doting father!!
Ms. Sweetheart's memories of her grandma are based on mine, by the way. Grandma Bug used to do that for me and my sister, and I had to include it in the story.
Will Ms. Sweetheart be Harris's mommy one day??? Who knows????? Maybe she will, maybe she'll up and leave town in chapter 10.
And once again, your meme game is 100% on point. Love you 5ever xoxoxoxoxo
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Deimon Devilbat Headcanons
Hiruma Yōichi:
Sexuality Headcanon: Gay or Omnisexual
Gender Headcanon: Cisgender, but he couldn't care less about gender norms
A ship I have with said character: Hiruma/Sena will always be my main, but I can also see Hiruma/Musashi
A random headcanon: The black around his eyes? Eyeliner. Soon to become a tattoo.
General Opinion over said character: I love this psychotic boy
Sena Kobayakawa:
Sexuality Headcanon: GAY BOI
Gender Headcanon: Libramasculine (It means to be primarily Agender with some hints of masculine)
A ship I have with said character: Hiruma/Sena FOREVER but Shin/Sena, Riku/Sena, Juumonji/Sena and a few other more minor ships (Kakei/Sena and Yamato/Sena) are some casual likes of mine.
A random headcanon: He would 110% be the first out of all them to get a tattoo
General Opinion over said character: Precious cinnamon roll (who is not a cinnamon roll)
Gen “Musashi” Takekura:
Sexuality Headcanon: Bisexual
Gender Headcanon: FtM Trans Icon and you can’t tell me otherwise
A ship I have with said character: Hiruma/Musashi
A random headcanon: He is 100% taller than Hiruma. He gives me tall vibes. Also, he can read Hiruma pretty well.
General Opinion over said character: Good Boi
Kurita Ryokan:
Sexuality Headcanon: He gives me many vibes, but primarily Gay/Ace
Gender Headcanon: Masc Nonbinary
A ship I have with said character: I honestly can’t think of a ship for this cinnamon roll. Maybe Kurita/Gaou, but idk
A random headcanon: He’s not as naive or innocent as he looks and when his friends start in on more interesting conversations, he is very much interested in listening LOL
General Opinion over said character: Cinnamon roll
Raimon “Monta” Tarou:
Sexuality Headcanon: Straight. That’s all I have to say about him on this front
Gender Headcanon: Cisgender, but possibly Demiboy
General Opinion over said character: Funny Monkey
Mamori Anezaki:
Sexuality Headcanon: Bisexual, possibly Lesbian
Gender Headcanon: Cisgender
A random headcanon: Her type is Milfs and Buff women
General Opinion over said character: Sometimes brothers me, but she’s silly and fun
Suzuna Taki:
Sexuality Headcanon: Bi/Ace
Gender Headcanon: Demigirl
A random headcanon: She has a sixth sense, and knows when her friends start dating/get crushes
General Opinion over said character: Cute, silly, and fun
Kazuki Juumonji:
Sexuality Headcanon: Gay, possibly Bisexual
Gender Headcanon: Cis
A ship I have with said character: Juumonji/Sena
A random headcanon: He would hurt anyone who harasses his friends. Said are well aware of him being gay, but since he doesn't want the whole world knowing, they make an effort to make sure people don’t find out (but do a bad job of it)
General Opinion over said character: He protecc
Koji Kuroki:
Sexuality Headcanon: Bisexual
Gender Headcanon: He’s cis, but people keep expecting him to come out as something -anything really- at some point
A random headcanon: He’s well aware Juumonij is gay and doesn't want people to know, so he tries to throw people off that thought whenever it’s brought up.
General Opinion over said character: Game Addict (mood)
Shozo Togano:
Sexuality Headcanon: Straight
Gender Headcanon: Nonbinary
A random headcanon: He’s the one that gets the most angry over any bigotry directed at his friends. Kuroki and Juumonji have had to forcefully take the bat from his hands a few times. He's especially bad at hiding Juumonji's sexuality, but that's just because he's a doofus
General Opinion over said character: Manga Nerd (mood)
Daikichi Komusubi:
A random headcanon: He can speak normally, he just likes to watch people’s confusion when he doesn’t
General Opinion over said character: Mini cinnamon roll
Manabu Yukimitsu:
Sexuality Headcanon: Aro/Ace
Gender Headcanon: Questioning
A random headcanon: After graduation, he made it a hobby of his to help his friends analyze their matches
General Opinion over said character: Dude, can I have some of that determination? I’ve lost mine.
Natsuhiko Taki:
Sexuality Headcanon: You’ve undoubtedly heard of “Flamboyant Gay” but he somehow accomplishes being “Flamboyant Straight”
Gender Headcanon: Cis, but people wouldn’t be surprised if he came out at some point.
A random headcanon: He’s not good at flirting, simply because he has no idea how to be subtle, nor does he even really know what flirting consists of.
General Opinion over said character: Silly boi lacks braincells
Tetsuo Ishimaru:
A random headcanon: His soul has withered up long ago. Look in his eyes. You can’t deny that.
General Opinion over said character: Poor bastard just got dragged into this mess and went along with it… Admirable
Doburoku Sakaki:
A random headcanon: He’s incredibly confused how so many people on the team are queer, but just rolls with it
General Opinion over said character: Drunk but has some wisdom somewhere in that alcohol-clouded brain of his
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My top 10 fics . . . (according to A03)
Thanks to @bitbybitwrites for tagging me in this challenge! ☺️
Rules: List your "top 10" (or up to 10 if you haven't written that many) fics ranked by kudos on AO3. Are you surprised by what's most popular to your readers? Then, under a cut, provide your ranking of your personal top 10 fics (with explanations if you want!), and then tag a few fellow writers!
Tagging ( and only do this if you are interested and apologies if you've done this and I missed your post): @shame-is-a-wasted-emotion and @ericdooley
Top 10 according to readers:
1) Closer to You -145,303 words
2) Vicious -121,874 words
3) What Is This Feeling? -168,180 words
4) Lessons in Love -10,898 words
5) City Of Heartbreak -89,829 words
6) The Ten Year Dalton Reunion -7,405 words
7) Kurt Hummel and the Seven Warblers -50,462 words
8) Moonlight and Love Bites -58,213 words
9) It Takes Two To Tango -2,029 words
10) Make Food and War -6,759 words
I decided to just talk about the ones highest ranked since I don’t know how I would rank them lol. I only had one I didn’t love writing, but they each had things I liked and disliked. -K
Closer to You is the highest and it’s our first story to ever get over 100 kudos! We are still blown away by that. It’s probably due to biker, tattooed Blaine and daddy Kurt, but who knows lol. This idea had been on the list for awhile. We like to start with a trope or theme for a story and build it from there so for this one we had a bad boy Blaine, Kurt as a dad, a love triangle, and the setting as California. There are plenty of amazing fics with these themes out there, so we always try to do things a little differently and put our own little spin on things. We also love writing Cooper and love the Sam/Tina/Blaine friendship, so we used those relationships for this one. Writing Kit was really fun, especially deciding what would be his own little personality and what would be Finn-like. We wanted to show some elements of grief, like everyone around Finn but also how Cooper and Blaine grieved for the family they always wanted but never got. It was a very fun and emotional story to write and we were super glad everyone responded to it as well as they did.
Vicious is next! For this one, we wanted to do the skank/bad boy Kurt trope, a band fic, and have a Blaine with a dump truck of emotional baggage. We tried to use some different characters this time, namely the ones that might be most likely to be in a band with Kurt. We have favorites as you can probably tell, but we do try to switch things up occasionally. The idea originated with the song Vicious by Halestorm (a band I’ve been obsessed with for years) and how it would be perfect for Kurt if he had let all the bullying and such get to him. We also paid homage to a lot of the artists we have enjoyed for years. It all kind of came together after that. We wanted to explore found family, how Kurt and Burt would come back together if estranged, and Blaine fighting anxiety and abandonment issues. I’m proud this one is second because we worked very hard on it.
What Is This Feeling? being third is amazing because it was the second fanfic we ever wrote! We did a different writing style with first person point of view and wrote from lots of different character’s perspectives. It was so much fun and probably out of all the fics we have done, sticks as closest to canon. Blaine is a bit out of character, but it worked with the story. We also got to write Cooper as a parent which was fun. Wicked is my favorite musical and one of my sister’s absolute favorites too, so it was a no brainer to name it after the song. The themes for this one started as a rivals to lovers, the jock/cheerleader trope, and family. I believe it’s our longest one too. We just couldn’t stop writing!
Lessons In Love was a commissioned piece that was fun and challenging. We have done a few commissions and it’s always a lot of pressure to make sure we get things right! The person it was written for was so lovely and it’s such a good feeling when the person you wrote something for really likes it! The prompt was either Kurt or Blaine was famous, age gap (at least in college), or a soul mate fic. We decided to go with the first two and it all kind of flowed from there.
City of Heartbreak didn’t start out as a Klaine fic, but we were enjoying writing it so much that we turned it into one! For the tropes, we decided on coffee shop, piano bar, and a love triangle (sort of) We thought it would be interesting to have Kurt be the entertainer in the piano bar since we usually see Blaine in that role in other fics. Writing Kurt’s horrible ex was one of the first times we used an original character as a main character and we also got to write Blaine as having supportive parents. We like to do that when we get the opportunity because we always get a lot of appreciative comments. It’s always very nice when someone likes (or hates lol) a character you have made up yourself!
The Ten Year Dalton Reunion was another commission that was so fun to write! We wrote it for another lovely person and it was actually our first commission! We were extremely nervous about making sure we did a good job, but we just tried to have fun with it! Doing these types of commissions also allows us to interact with more people because as an introvert with anxiety, it’s hard to branch out sometimes. So it’s so nice to get to know more people in the fandom! We were asked for married Klaine going to Dalton for a ten year reunion, Niff, Warblers, etc. we know not everyone likes or gets Niff, but we have always liked them as a couple, especially as another gay couple to be friends with Klaine.
Kurt Hummel and The Seven Warblers was written so easily and came together so quickly. It was the first one I did the majority of writing on by myself, so the fact that it’s in the top ten is so amazing! I wanted to do a fairytale retelling and there were so many amazing ones out there, but when I had the idea for this one I hadn’t really found a Snow White fic I liked yet. We tried to make it unique and cute and it was so much fun to write. We put a whole lot of references in there from the original story and from the Disney movie.
Moonlight and Love Bites was our take on the vampire/werewolf trope and we had a lot of fun with it. There is a lot of those fics out there, but most of them are pretty angsty. There’s nothing wrong with that of course and we love several of them, but we wanted to do a cute fluffy schoolboy fic where they happened to be a werewolf and a vampire. We still have plans for a sequel (sorry to anyone who is still waiting on that 😅) that we hope to get out soon. We have been working on it, but it’s been a little difficult. The second part will focus on Klaine’s continuing relationship difficulties as they go to college. We just had our first fanart made from this story and we legit cried!
It Takes Two to Tango is next on the list and it’s just a very short one shot that we wrote from a Klaine group prompt! We love doing prompts when we can come up with a good idea and this one made us chuckle.
Make Food and War was another group prompt that we did. Rivals to lovers is one of our favorite tropes and we couldn’t resist dueling food trucks lol.
We would like to thank people for reading our fics and being so supportive! We appreciate this fandom so much and it truly is something that we can escape to when we need to relax. We have gotten to interact with some really amazing people through fanfic and we appreciate it so much. We are truly humbled that we have had the response we have. Much love A and K
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2, 3, 9, and 44 for Violet? <3 (hopefully that's not too much lol)
Ohohoh absolutely thank you for asking!🥰
2. Something about character creator that just couldn't quite capture Violet:
I wish there was more freedom to move and position scars/tattoos. And to have more than just one or two. Violet has the sword neck tattoo and I really would have liked to have been able to size the tattoo up and move it further down so the pomel starts at the hollow of their neck and the blade goes down to their sternum. Give us more body scar options!! Give me top surgery scars!!!! (Theres a good mod for them on nexus if anyones interested!)
I also had a bit of an annoying time finding a body and face structure I liked together. I wish all face presets were available on every body type, I liked a masc face preset in body 2 but wanted to use body 3. And like....the character creator is nice but JUST GIVE ME SLIDERS!!!! Body sliders, facial structures sliders, ear length sliders like !!!!! I want options!!!! Let me make an abomination of a character if I so choose😂😂
I used a mod for more tiefling horns bc I wanted horns that went further back along the head (its really funny seeing them clip through the bedroll during long rest animations lols). The base horns arent bad, again I wanted sliders so they could be the length/in the position I wanted.
3. Using illithid powers?
Oh yeah, I took full advantage of charm and psionic backlash during combat. I took concentrated blast and used it...maybe once? It was kinda lackluster to me.
Survival instinct (the ability you get for helping omeluum) and favourable beginnings got me out of a couple of rough spots, so i really liked those:)
9. Fave member of the tiefling refugees? Is it the same as your Tavs?
Personally I *adoooore* Alfira (yes I was crushed when [redacted] happened during my durge run). I defs spent too much time fighting my mods to give Violet musical proficiency so they could stand roof of the elfsong and play music with together🥰 Arabella and Roland both really grew on me, and of course best boi Dammon is always a fave!
Violets got a soft spot for Mol and Lia, theyre both so feisty! I headcannon Dammon and Violet being pals, Violets a Hexblade so I feel like they'd have some interesting weapon chats and Dammon is the only one who they trust to take care of their pact weapon when it needs repair. They respect Zevlor for having to make the hard calls, and thinks Alfira and her girlfriend are really sweet (theyd get drinks together 100%).
My choice of a question!
41: used to adventuring before events of the game?
Absolutely. Violet wasnt originally from Baulders Gate, they grew up a ways away in a place that was always in conflict with their neighbouring kingdom. As such, they were trained in a militia, they had fought before and were fairly competent in taking care of themselves on the battlefield. But one day everything went wrong, their home fell, and they found themselves close to death on the battlefield, weapon broken and missing an eye. They made their pact that day, a shadowy sword being the only thing to save them from oncoming monsters and soldiers.
Once recovered, they began traveling, searching for items or people their patron required. This is what lead them to Baulders Gate. They'd join with other bands of travelers and mercs every now and then, but was very much used to roughing it on their own. Having such a lively camp was a big change for Violet, it took a while for them to trust others to take watch overnight and they still fight Gale over cooking rights some nights (tho they will admit, hes a much better cook than they are).
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𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄'𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓
Name: STARSCREAM OF VOS
Alias: Screamer
Gender: Nonbinary, Masc-aligned & Masc-presenting
Age: Ugh I hate trying to out a number to it just know hes adult and hes old but not THAT old lolol
Species: Cybertronian
Zodiac: aquarius / aries / cancer / capricorn / gemini / leo / libra / pisces / sagittarius / scorpio / taurus / virgo / unknown
Abilities / Talents: Starscream is an outlier, so his main ability is his Screech. Its capable of disrupting radio frequencies and breaking glass. He also is quite literally immortal. As for talents, hes very good at persuasion, as well as being shown to be a very capable leader (when he gets his priorities in check). Hes also an amazing flier
Alignment: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true
Religion: Agnostic. Much like various others have said, Starscream may agree that the "Gods" Exist/Existed, but he does not follow them. He feels they abandoned Cybertronians and should not be on such a pedestal.
Sins: envy / greed / gluttony / lust / pride / sloth / wrath
Virtues: charity / chastity / diligence / humility / justice / kindness / patience
Languages: Cybertronian, English, Klingon (Thats right bitches, its canon on my blog)
Family: depends on verse
Friends: As close as he gets, Rattrap, his trine / Others verse dependent
Sexual Orientation: heterosexual / bisexual / pansexual / homosexual / demisexual / asexual / unsure / questioning / other
Relationship Status: single / dating / married / widowed / open relationship / other (depends on verse)
Libido: sex god / very high / high / average / low / very low / non-existent
Build: twig / bony / slender (holoform, mostly with lean muscle) / average / athletic / curvy / chubby / obese
Hair: white / blonde / brunette / red / black (holoform) / other (N/A)
Eyes: brown / blue / green / black / other (red) (auburn, holoform)
Skin: pale / fair / olive / light brown (holoform)/ brown / very brown / black / other (grey)
Height: under 3 foot / 3-4 foot / 4-5 foot / 5-6 foot (holoform, 5'7) / 6-7 foot / above 7 foot (25 ft)
Weight: under 100 pounds / 100-150 pounds / 150-200 pounds / 200-250 pounds / above 250 pounds (i have no idea im bad at math)
Scars: Various scars across his frame, hes been through enough to gather quite the collection
Facial Features: Sharp. Handsome ;)
Tattoos: Never thought about it till now... hm. Fuck it, ya boy has a tramp stamp (or would we call it a bumper sticker in this fandom???) that says "Transform and Rise Up". He got it back in the Early Days of the war and nowadays he just tries to hide it LOL
Dogs or Cats?
Birds or Hamsters?
Red or Blue? (tough choice he likes blue lol)
Yellow or Green?
Black or White?
Coffee or Tea?
Ice Cream or Cake?
Fruits or Vegetables?
Sandwich or Soup?
Magic or Melee?
Sword or Bow?
Summer or Winter?
Spring or Autumn?
The Past or The Future?
tagged by: @blackwldcw and @13urningstars i think?
tagging: @warriorsparked (for meg and/or shocky, whoever u wanna) , @manaborn , @biggest-ultra-mags , @staticsqueaks , @trustme-imamedic , anyone else who wants to
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I feel like this is so Pretty/Autumn. Like the outfit, the vibe. Impeccable. Their men would be drooling. Maybe Moss when they are feeling femme. Kitten would get the BEST ootd shots of them in this
https://www.instagram.com/reel/C0Rq4FXN0YR/?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==
Also side note since the girl in the video has tattoos, do you think anyone in the wereroomies universe either has or is contemplating tattoos? To me Autumn and Moss seem the most likely of OC. But also 3racha having something so stupidly dumb and matching fits, like they got it drunk in college. Minsung also might have a stupid one together (notice the common denominator)
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my god... i am no better than a man.... what a gorgeous woman. she must have a lot of trust in those tops because i'd be worried about flashing someone with that LOL
100% a very Autumn/Moss outfit!!! they'd both look amazing in it. i feel like Moss dresses like this a lot, so even if they look amazing it's not like, shocking.
however, Autumn wearing this??? i think it took her a long time to find her personal sense of style after she left her former pack, and although i don't think she'd dress like this on the regular, when she does... oh, boy. Changbin is on his k n e e s. he's hollering, howling, drooling... he's ready to be his fiancé's good boy. or bad boy, depending on what will get him what he wants lol
if pretty wore something like this, she's not making it out of the flat. Chris just won't let her. not because of it being revealing or anything of the sort, he's just going to go into his "no thoughts, head empty, must breed" headspace and.... yes. you know lol
as for kitten, i think she's more of a "wear colour" kinda girly. so i suppose she'd wear a similar outfit, but with more colour.
regarding the tattoos... i've asked this to myself a few times, because i'd like to include it more in my stories in general. Moss definitely has tattoos, even if they haven't really been mentioned. she just has that type of vibe, there's no way they don't have tattoos LOL
minsung having matching tattoos would be cute, but i'm not sure if wr!minho would have tattoos 🤔. i see kitten with dainty tattoos (like the classic small hearts and stars), and cosmetic tattoos as well (freckles, probably).
3racha having small matching ankle tattoos of poorly drawn wolves sounds like a good addition to me KJSDHFKJSHF i feel like they'd do that for sure.
this might shock some, but i've been thinking of giving seungmin and jeongin matching tattoos. jeongin specifically... i want to give him tattoos lol
but i guess we'll see!
what do you think??? who else would you give tattoos and what would they be?
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Torrential Rain
Pairing: Idol Felix x Bar Owner Reader
Genre: kinda mafia au, mature, strangers to kinda lovers, a little bit fluff
Warning: cursing, drinking, mafia themes, guns, mentions of murder, the reader is pretty morally gray, reader gets cursed at, violence, protective stray kids lol, Chan goes missing Felix panic mode, Felix gets called Kiddo (playfully), reader is older than felix but not specified by how much. Going by korean drinking age not US drinking age.
Summary: Story 1 in Good Boys Like Bad Girl Series
“It’s not good for Felix to be with you.”
“I agree so could you convince him to stop coming around?”
“What?”
Word Count: 7.5k
Authors note: this is not an accurate representation of stray kids but an interpretation based on an idea that stems from them.
I feel like we talk about bad boy au skz a lot but what about bad girl au? Felix’s story was the first to come into mind as he’s just so…good you know?
He sat down on the barstool and you could already tell that it was probably his first time in a bar like yours. He glanced around seemingly mesmerized by all the different lights that the place had going on. He had a kindness and brightness on his face that you weren’t used to seeing and you wondered why on earth he had chosen your particular establishment. He moved around on the seat a bit and then winced just slightly and you observed the hollowness in his eyes that followed. He glanced back at where everyone was gathered around the pool table and then glanced back at the lights, seemingly looking at them and through them. You frowned before you shook your head and walked over, if he wanted to tell you about what he had going on he probably would.
“What can I get you?” You asked and it seemed to startle him to realize that you were in front of him on the other side of the bar. He glanced at the tattoos on your arm before he glanced at your face and gave you a smile that made you again think that he did not belong here.
“Is there a menu?” He asked you politely and you had to hold everything in not to snort aloud, thankful that none of your usuals were seated close enough to hear him.
“At a place like this? No, just tell me what you want to drink and I’ll try to make it for you,” you said as you leaned over at the bar to get a closer look at him. His face was filled with freckles that gave him a very unique youthful look. He was dressed in a leather jacket with a black shirt underneath and you were glad that at least he tried to dress the part to fit in even if a little too fancy for your establishment. His nose scrunched up like a rabbit as he seemed to think about what he wanted to drink.
Finally, he just sighed and then asked, “could I have a glass of whisky?”
“Yeah sure thing kiddo, what kind?” You couldn’t help but want to tease him now that you were 100% sure he had no idea what he was doing. He looked away at your comment before he glanced back at you with a defeated look.
“I’m not sure,” he said after a beat.
“I’ll start you off with a glass of Jack?” You suggested out of what was left of the kindness of your heart.
“That sounds good,” he said with a quick nod, relieved that you decided to just suggest something to him.
You poured some Jack into two whisky glasses with a large square ice cube and placed one in front of him and held the other in your hand. You drank yours after you tilted your glass at him in a sort of mock cheers signal. He looked at his glass for a few moments before he brought it to his lips (rather cute pink lips) and took a sip. He immediately made a face of displeasure and put it down. You couldn’t help the laugh that left your mouth. You knew that Lexi was probably looking in from the other end of the bar when you heard a faint giggle from that side.
“First time trying whisky huh?” You asked as you reached under the table.
“Guess it is kind of obvious,” he said with a self-deprecating laugh.
“All alcoholics gotta start somewhere,” you brought up a can of coke and waved it at him. “Wanna mellow it out?” You asked and he gave you a much more eager nod. You topped off his glass with coke and stuck a little straw in the glass to give it a quick mix. “Should be more palatable for ya,” you said as you pushed the drink toward him again.
He gave it a little kitten lick this time before he took a sip. He still made a face but took another sip.
“So what brought about this terrible life decision to try drinking whisky in a place like this?” You asked just as a shout rang out from the other side of the room, you glanced over to see that no one seemed to be throwing punches. Your eyes met Vickie’s and she gave you a thumbs up to signal that everything was still okay. She turned back toward the boy in front of you.
He had his brows furrowed as he seemed to think hard about the question you asked him. A little too hard for your taste so you poked at the middle of his forehead and he looked at you in confused shock.
“Don’t think so hard about it, just tell me about what brought you here, it ain't rocket science kiddo,” you teased in hopes that he would lighten up because you could already tell that he needed it.
“I just… wanted … needed… a change of pace?” He clearly phrased it like a question unsure of himself.
“ Got scorned by a lover?” You supplied and he let out a laugh that sounded quite hollow.
“No, nothing like that. I haven’t dated in a long time,” he said as he took another sip of his drink.
“Look this really isn’t really the best place to come if you're looking to date or to get laid, the girls here would eat you alive,” you warned semi-seriously with a grin on your face. He was handsome enough to get any of the girls to take him home for the night but you knew the usual crowd and those girls would probably break him. They weren’t here for romance, they were here to find a quick lay and to forget about everything else in the world.
“Noted,” he said rather good naturally as he glanced around. You already could feel yourself develop a soft spot for how well he was taking your humor.
“Something to do with work then?” You asked as you mixed up another drink for someone further down the bar. When you came back to him he looked like a kicked puppy and you knew that it was probably something work-related that drove him here.
“I really messed up something at my job,” he said once he saw that he had your attention again.
“Told your boss to go fuck himself?” You supplied, only half joking as you knew a few people that came to drink for that reason.
“No, I actually like my boss. I hurt my back…and that messes things up for everyone else on the team.” He stared hard at a spot on the table and you made sense of why he winced earlier.
“They gotta handle your workload now?”
“Yeah, and they have to figure out new routines for my position.” He took another big gulp of his drink, now used to the taste of the whisky. “And it's the first time that we would get to see our fans after such a long time, I ruined it,” he lamented, the alcohol already loosening his lips.
“You a big shot or something?” You asked at the mention of fans.
“Oh shit, I’m not supposed to talk about that,” he said with widened eyes as he realized what he said.
“Don’t worry your secret is safe with me mister superstar,” it didn’t surprise you that he was a celebrity of some sort, he had a face for it.
“Promise?” he asked as he held out his pinky finger, a light pink dusting his cheek. You shook your head but hooked your pinky over his.
“Promise,” you said as the two of you linked pinkies and pressed your thumbs together. “Now finish telling me what a big superstar like you is doing here.”
“Well, because I hurt my back, the members they have to rearrange everything but they keep telling me to not worry about it or that I shouldn’t let it bother me when they have to do so much extra work because of me. They smile but I know how tired they are and how they should be angry at me.”
“Careful there buddy,” you let out a low whistle at what he was saying and he looked at you with confusion and slightly glazed eyes. “Self-depreciation doesn’t look as good on you as you might think,” you said as you moved away to top up some drinks for the others sitting at the bar. You checked to see that Lexi was handling everything alright on her end. When you came back you were met with a very large frown on his face.
“You’re not very nice are you?” He asked with a pout.
“Never claimed to be, never will,” you replied back with your best customer service smile. “Look, kiddo, you’re upset because nobody is blaming you for getting injured? That doesn’t make any sense now, does it? Wasn’t like you went out and got injured on purpose? Unless you're a masochist like that?”
“Wha- no of course not,” he looked so scandalized at your suggestion that you couldn’t help but giggle at him.
“So if they did blame you for getting hurt on accident they would be huge assholes, want another drink?” You gestured at his empty glass.
“Yes please,” you took his glass as he sat and seemed to silently ponder what you said. You placed another Jack and coke in front of him before seeing Jacie walk over. You moved toward one of the more empty seats slightly away from the boy.
“What’s the story with him over there?” Jacie asked as you handed her the usual vodka and orange juice. She glanced over that at the boy you were talking to and clearly eyed him up and down.
“I’m going to stop you right there girl, he’s already hurt his back, and wouldn’t be able to handle whatever new position you want to try,” you told her as you made a shooing motion with your hand.
“Too bad,” Jacie said with a dramatic sigh before she walked away back to the pool table eyes already set on a tall man with a broad back.
When you went back to the boy, he was staring deeply at his drink. “If you stare at it any harder, it might start to stare back at you,” you joked as you wiped a couple of glasses down.
“Why do people like drinking?” He asked you rather suddenly.
“To feel something or to forget something,” you replied as you thought of a couple of your regulars. “There are all types of drinkers but the ones that do it the most often have their demons. Hope I don’t see you around too often kiddo,” you were honest in hoping that he’d deal with his issues and not have to turn to drink here again. He didn’t fit in and you hoped that he never would.
“Why do you call me kiddo? You don’t even know my age.”
“I call a lot of people kiddo,” you shrugged, “besides you look like a kiddo,” you teased as you pointed at his face.
“I’m 21!” He cried out as he scrunched his nose at your finger.
“Hmm, a little older than I thought but still in my eyes, you look like a kiddo figuring out the world. It’s not a bad thing, better to be a kiddo than a dead souled adult in my eyes.”
“I guess you’re right about that,” he mumbled as he took another sip. “I’ll never understand how anyone can drink this straight,” he confessed with a sigh.
“We’re dead on the inside,” you told him as you went down the bar to serve another group that showed up. You ended up giving the boy one last drink before you had to deal with an incident at the pool table with Vickie, once you were done kicking one unruly gentleman (cue eye roll) out you went back to the bar only to see that the boy was asleep. He looked peaceful with his body leaned over the bar and his head on his arms. You shook your head at the thought that anyone could fall asleep like that after three jack and cokes but you let him sleep undisturbed.
You were wondering what to do as the last few guests started leaving and you cleaned things up. It had been two hours since the boy fell asleep and you shook him a little bit to no reaction. Just as you were considering moving him to one of the booths, a song started playing from his pocket. You reached in and pulled out a phone with the name Lee Know Hyung followed by a cat emoji as the caller ID. You looked again at the boy who did not react at all to the loud ringtone and answered the call.
“YAH FELIX! What time is it? Why are you still not back at the dorm?” An angry loud voice came from the other end and you moved the phone away from your ear with a grimace.
“Hey, this is the bartender at Ace Bar, your friend Felix? He’s asleep and it’s time for me to go home so you want to give me an address or do you want to come to pick him up?”
“He’s asleep? At a bar?” You heard someone ask a question in the background and a hushed whisper of some kind.
“Yep, asleep like a baby.”
“Ace bar you said? I’ll be over in 10 minutes, could you watch over him until then?”
“Yep, no problem.”
Almost exactly ten minutes later, two men walked, one introduced himself as Minho (the voice of the man who had spoken to you over the phone) and the other as Seungmin. They were clearly surprised to see Felix asleep on a barstool even though that's exactly what you told them had happened.
“Careful with his back,” you told the boys as they started to lift Felix onto Minho’s back. Minho looked up at you with wide eyes.
“What did he tell you?” He asked as he exchanged a nervous glance with Seungmin who was biting his bottom lip.
“Enough to know that he’s got a bad back and one of you should probably be around if he decides to try drinking again,” was all you said and that seemed to get enough information across as Minho nodded at you slowly.
“Noted,” he said as they got Felix onto his back and they walked out, Felix still soundly asleep as you watched them carry him to a car parked outside.
“You think he’ll be back?” Lexi asked, she had found it absolutely adorable that Felix had fallen asleep so soundly (of course that was something she would never say out loud).
“Hope not, this place doesn’t suit a kiddo like that,” you said as you went back to cleaning everything up.
You were talking to a regular at the bar two days later when you looked up and saw Felix walk in. He was in the same black leather jacket but he has swapped the black shirt for a white top. He looked better in white. He gave you a shy smile as he sat down in the same seat as last time.
“I’m surprised your back, even more surprised that they let you come back alone,” you said with a raised eyebrow.
“I wanted to come back and thank you, for all that happened. I did promise the Hyungs that I wouldn’t drink tonight,” he scratched at the back of his neck with clear embarrassment.
“No need for any thanks kiddo, you were one of the most peaceful customers we get around here,” cue rather loud cheer that came from the other end of the bar. You looked over to see Jacie kissing someone that she as she sat in their lap. Nothing to worry about.
“I realized that I never ended up paying,” he started to dig through the bag at this side but you held up your hand.
“Don’t worry about it, I can afford to treat a kiddo to a drink or two.”
“You sure?”
“Yep don’t worry about it,” you waved him off as you refilled the drink of someone sitting further down. When you turned around you had expected Felix to be gone but he was still sitting there.
“You still need something?”
“Could I get a regular coke?” He had a light pink dusting across his freckles.
“You want to sit here and drink a regular coke?”
“I wanted to talk more with you,” he admitted not quite looking in your eyes. You let out a laugh and reached out to pat him on the head. He let out a sound that sounded like a squeak but made no move to stop you.
“You’re a sweetie aren’t ya,” you said as you poured him a glass of coke with ice. You knew that you should have probably told him to go home but it was one of your slower nights so you saw no harm in letting him stay a bit.
He spent the night telling you bits and pieces about his life. How when he woke up the next morning Chan (who was like an older brother to him) had given him the longest scolding of his life. “I swear I was going to have to start calling him dad if he brought up how disappointed he was in me one more time.” They talked about how he felt about his back injury and the two of them cried and hugged it out. Then they talked to the other members and everyone except Minho cried.
“So seven of you guys just sitting in a room and crying?” You asked as you tried to imagine the scene and the cat-faced man just in the corner stoically watching everything.
“We’re a pretty emotional group,” Felix admitted as he thought about it.
“Nothing wrong with healthily expressing some emotions,” you sneaked a glance over at Lexi who thankfully did not hear your words.
He told you how excited he was to finally be performing in front of his fans even though he couldn’t perform to his best abilities because of his back.
“Just sing your heart out then.”
“I will,” he said with so much certainty that you believed he would give everything his all. You reached over to pet him on the head again and you swore that you felt him lean into your hand.
“Hey boss a shot for me and the boys,” Danny one of your regulars said as he and his group of men arrived at the bar. Danny stood at about six feet dressed in a suit that stretched tight over his muscles. He had a knife scar on the side of his face that he claimed gave him character.
“Danny you son of a bitch I thought you died,” you reached over to give him a one-armed hug over the bar as he sat next to Felix. The four men in his group just stood around him as they gave you a light bow.
“Pretty close to it this time honestly, those sons of bitches from Busan jumped us and got me right in the chest.” You shook your head as you passed out five shots of vodka.
“I swear you're now as full of holes as swiss cheese,” you said with a little laugh.
“You were shot?” Felix said in shock and honestly, you had almost forgotten he was there in your excitement to see Danny. You saw Danny eyeing Felix up and down as he was observing whether the boy was being serious.
“What never heard of someone getting shot before?” Danny asked as he took his shot with the rest of his boys. He then raised a hand and they left, some headed to Lexi’s section and some went over to the pool tables.
“Honestly no,” Felix looked between Danny and you in pure confusion on how the two of you weren’t as worked up about it as he was. Danny looked at you with a raised eyebrow.
“Don’t freak the kiddo out with your jokes Danny, he’s a good kid,” you emphasized the good and something clicked in Danny’s head as he nodded.
“Yeah ha ha it was a joke,” Danny had the stiffest laugh you had ever heard and you knew that there was no way it was convincing but Felix just nodded in response. You handed Danny another shot of vodka to help this awkwardness pass.
“I’m going to go see if Jacie is up for some fun,” Danny said as he stood up after shooting down the shot.
“Just no fucking indoors,” you half scolded.
“I know, that's what the back alleyway is for,” Danny responded with a laugh and a wave back at you.
“You alright kiddo?” You asked Felix who was looking down at his drink.
“He wasn’t really joking was he?”
“I’d honestly rather you believe that he was.” You told him sincerely as you reached out to tap his hand. “Probably would help you sleep better at night.” He finally looked at you and you gave him a smile.
“And he called you boss?” You snorted at that question.
“A lot of people call me boss, it's more of a nickname than a title at this point,” you purposely didn’t reveal too much detail about why exactly Danny and everyone else called you boss. Again some things were better left unsaid for the sake of Felix sleeping better at night.
“I see,” Felix said as he nodded again.
“It’s pretty late and you got practice tomorrow, right? Think it's about time you head home,” you patted him gently on the head again as he nodded.
“Yeah, I didn’t realize how late it had gotten,” he pulled out his phone and grimaced at the time. “How much?” You shook your head at him again.
“I’m not charging you for a coke, now run along,” You shooed him off and watched as him until he was out the door.
A week later Vickie knocked on the door to your back office as you were scanning through all the paperwork. You stood up in haste sure that something was wrong for her to need to find you but you saw the shit-eating grin on her face.
“What?” You asked as you crossed your arms.
“Your puppy is here and asking for you,” she sing sang as she walked over to grab your arm.
“Puppy?” You asked as you let her drag you out of your office toward the bar.
“Yep, he’s back and actually asked Lexi if you were around.” Vickie pointed and you saw Felix and Lexi engaged in what seemed like a very serious staring contest. Today Felix had ditched his leather jacket in favor of a black hoodie that looked incredibly soft and large on his frame.
“I honestly didn’t think he’d be back,” you half whispered as you headed over to save the poor kid from Lexi’s stare. When you got closer Felix spotted you and he had such a wide grin that it reminded you of a golden retriever. You let yourself behind the bar and gave Lexi a pat on the back.
“If you wanted to pet him you could just ask,” you whispered low enough so that only Lexi could hear. She shot you a glare before walking away.
“Is she mad at me?” Felix asked as you finally turned toward him.
“Nope that’s just how Lexi is sometimes,” was all the explanation you could offer. “So what brings you back this time?”
“Well we had our fan meeting yesterday and I wanted to tell you about it if you're not busy?”
“I’m not busy but shouldn’t you be out with your boys celebrating or something? Instead of talking with little ole me.”
“We went out for meat at noon. And I really wanted to come to talk to you this whole week and now finally have the time.” He looked at you with such earnestness that you felt your heart melt a little. Whatever attachment he had with you surely couldn’t be healthy but you also didn’t have the heart to turn him away.
“Alright but this time I’m not letting you stay as long, it ain’t safe for a cute kiddo like you to be out so late,” you poured him a coke and slid it in front of him.
“You think I’m cute?” It came out of him less like words and more like a series of chirps.
“Absolutely adorable,” you poked at his nose and he let out another chirp.
Once he got over his mental at you calling him cute, he proceeded to tell you everything about what happened at the fanmeeting. He had to sit at the side but the Hyungs made sure to come over and cheer him up when he was upset about it and he enjoyed seeing all his fans in person again.
“It was like a dream,” he said with a starry look in his eyes that you couldn’t help but admire.
You shooed him away after an hour so that he wouldn’t be out as late.
“Can I come back tomorrow then?” He asked with the biggest puppy dog look on his face and you again didn’t have the heart to tell him no.
“I swear superstars were supposed to be super busy or something,” you teased after Felix walked in again. He had been coming in every night for two straight weeks. In fact, even some of the regulars were starting to notice him and came over to chat or say hi. You had warned a couple of peeps that he was a good kid and they usually were on their best behavior when he was around. He even managed to get a smile from Lexi which was almost a miracle in your book.
“We were given a little bit of a break, anyway I’m supposed to be resting my back,” he said with a shrug.
“I don’t think the doc meant sitting at a bar every night as a form of resting.”
“It’s resting when I’m with you.”
“Careful kiddo, any slicker and I’d think you were flirting with me,” you told him expecting him to blush but instead he looked straight at you rather seriously.
“And if I were flirting with you?”
“I’d question if you needed to get your head checked instead of your back,” you replied calmly to try and call his bluff.
“I’m being serious!” He whined as he reached for your hand. You let him take it and he started playing with your fingers. “I like talking to you and I like the way you treat me,” he confessed as he looked into your eyes.
“Kiddo this ain’t-” you didn’t get to finish your sentence before there was a shout by the pool tables. Vickie had her hand raised which was a sign you needed to get over. You jerked your hand outta Felix’s hands and jumped over the bar to get to where the growing shouts were. You saw one man already on the floor with a nasty bruise already forming on his face. Vickie was already fighting another dude while there were three groups shouting and fighting with each other.
“What the fuck is going on?” You shouted and most of the men stopped what they were doing as they turned to look at you. You saw a few people move to the back as they bowed to you while some others you didn’t recognize looked around in surprise. “I asked what the fuck is going on,” you repeated and you saw Vickie drop the collar of the man she was fighting to make her way over to you. Before she could get over and explain, a taller man walked right up to you as he sneered down at you.
“Why is a bitch like you acting like the boss of this place?” He asked as he got in your face and you heard a couple of gasps that went around. He must be new to the scene, you thought, or incredibly stupid. “What? You all pussies scared of this woman?” He laughed as he looked around at the nervous faces that surrounded him. You saw Vickie start to walk toward the man but you held up a hand to stop her, you were honestly amused at this person’s inability to read the situation.
“Who are you associated with?” You asked calmly as you were planning out who to send his body to.
“What?” He asked as he seemed surprised that you weren’t cowering in front of him.
“I asked who you were associated with or are you just some hooligan without any backing?” You purposely were fucking with him to get him more riled up.
“Listen here you bitch, my brother basically runs things in Busan so I suggest you watch how the fuck you’re talking to me.” He growled in your face as you wondered if you could get Danny to help you with shipping his body. The idiot seemed more angered at your silence than anything and tried to grab you but you were much quicker. You grabbed at his throat and pushed hard enough so that he was on the floor on his ass. One of his goons moved forward to try and help but they were held back by the other men in the room as they moved to make sure no one else could approach you. You looked up at them as the man on the floor was clawing at your arm.
“If any of you want to live through this, I suggest you behave and stay right where you are,” you didn’t want too much blood spilled in the bar, after all, it was a mess to clean up.
One brave soul was about to try and step up but he was kicked by the person next to him who seemed to realize the situation they were in. The one smart person from Busan you thought as you turned your attention back to the idiot on the floor who was turning purple. You let go and he completely dropped as he squirmed like a dying fish on the floor.
“You bitch! My brother is going to kill you!” He screamed in between coughing fits. A few people around laughed at that and you only smiled.
“That’s a direct threat then?” You asked as you squatted down to look at the pathetic man on the ground.
“It’s more than a threat, once my brother finds out-”
“I hope he finds out quickly then, I’ll make sure to send him your body with express shipping.” There was a look of horror that flashed across his face as he realized how serious you were. He tried to scramble away but you grabbed him by the hair and he let out a scream.
“Gun?” You reached out your other hand expecting one of the men to give you their gun but instead was met with Vickie grabbing your hand. You looked up in annoyance, “what?”
“The puppy,” she leaned in to whisper and that’s when you remembered that Felix had been sitting by the bar. You looked over and he was standing close by with his eyes wide at the scene in front of him. As much as you wanted to shoot the idiot's brains out you knew that you couldn’t do it in front of Felix. You let go of his hair and stood up with a sigh, “someone bring him out back and call Danny, he has some unsettled debts with Busan to take care of anyway. Make sure one of you tells him that I send my regards to this idiot’s brother. As for the rest of you all,” you turned to face some of your regulars who flinched at your attention. “Settle whatever the fuck you need to settle outside,” with that almost everyone else sprang into action. They dragged the idiot and his goons out the door as you saw someone on the phone with what was probably Danny. Vickie gleefully followed the ones that had the goons in tow in what you guessed was an attempt to get a piece of the action. Everyone else moved back to doing what they were before the ruckus rang out. Everyone except Felix who was still stood in place like he had grown roots there. You walked over and tried to reach out a hand but he flinched and took a step back. You expected that but you didn’t expect to feel as hurt as you did. You sighed and took a step back as you gestured toward the bar.
“Go back to the bar and calls someone to pick you up, I don’t want you walking back alone in shock.” You spoke as softly as you could before you walked away and hoped that he would at least listen to you. You told Lexi to keep an eye on him before you retreated to the backrooms for the night.
You wondered if it was your fault for underestimating Felix when you were surprised to see him turn up the next night. It was clear that he hadn’t slept well but gave you a light smile as he walked over to the bar.
“Hi,” he said quietly as he sat down on the barstool across from you, people had been calling it his spot and it only hit you then how empty the space had been without him.
“Hey kiddo, you get home alright?”
“Yeah Minho Hyung came to pick me up,” he fell silent and for once neither of you were sure what to say. Well, you knew what you needed to say but you didn’t know if you could.
“Felix I think-” he cut you off before you could finish.
“Could I get a coke please?”
“Felix…”
“Please?”
“Alright, kiddo,” perhaps you gave in too easily, perhaps you liked him more than you would admit. Perhaps things would be alright?
Of course, life wasn’t that easy when the next day someone you recognized as Minho walked into the bar instead of Felix. He looked around before he saw you and walked straight toward you with purpose in his eyes.
“We need to talk,” he said and you weren’t yet sure what Felix had told him but you had to applaud him since men twice his size wouldn’t have dared to just approach you like that. You saw Vickie start to head toward you but you waved her off assuring her that you were fine.
“Let’s head to the back then,” you saw his gaze waver just a tiny bit but he still nodded. You walked out from behind the bar after telling Lexi and walked Minho to your office in the backrooms. You gestured for him to take a seat on the couch while you sat at your desk.
He glanced around the plain decor before he carefully sat down. Like a cat in enemy territory, you noted and could almost imagine the bristling fur on him.
“What did you want to talk about?” You asked as you leaned forward on your desk.
“It’s not good for Felix to be with you.”
“I agree so could you convince him to stop coming around?”
“What?” He clearly looked surprised at your question as he was prepared for you to argue with him.
“Look, I understand better than you probably why Felix shouldn’t be around me but I… I don’t have what it takes to turn him away. So if you could do it, that would be great.”
“You really like him,” Minho spoke with some uncertainty like he was asking you a question.
“He’s a bit like sunshine in a place where there’s always usually rain,” you explained and he nodded like he suddenly completely understood.
The two of you reached an agreement and when he left your office, you leaned back in your chair and closed your eyes. Letting go was harder than you thought but at least it was for a good cause.
“What did Minho tell you?” Felix yelled as he entered the bar and it was the first time you ever heard him raise his voice. Everyone looked over and then just turned back to what they were doing when they saw it was Felix. He walked right up to the bar and you saw the hurt in his eyes.
“What makes you think he told me anything?” You asked keeping your expression as neutral as possible.
“Because he told me that he spoke to you and you didn’t want to see me anymore,” there was hurt thick in his voice and he looked like he was about a few words away from crying.
“Let’s talk somewhere more private,” you suggested as Felix wiped at his eyes. It felt weird deja vu situation as you now led Felix to your office just a day after leading Minho. He sat on the couch and you chose to sit beside him instead of at your desk. You wanted to be gentle with him because at the end of the day the last thing you wanted was to hurt him in any way.
“We just agreed that it would be best for you not hang around me or come here anymore,” you explained as you gently patted him on the back. A part of you was much too relieved that he didn’t flinch at your touch.
“And why do you two get to make that decision for me?” He asked as the tears finally fell down his eyes.
“For your safety kiddo, you saw what happened that night,” you reminded him gently.
“But I wasn’t hurt and he provoked you first,” Felix argued as he quite angrily wiped at his eyes and you couldn’t help but let out a laugh.
“You almost watched me kill a man and you’re here tell me that it was okay because he provoked me first?”
“Would you really have killed him?”
“Yes.” You answered without hesitation because you had been planning exactly that.
“Why didn’t you?”
“Because Vickie reminded me that you were there, but that’s not the important part kiddo, the important is that’s my world. That’s not your world and I rather keep things that way,” you grabbed a tissue to wipe at the tears that fell down his face.
“I really like you.”
“You have terrible taste,” you proclaimed as you rubbed his head.
“What are you going to do if I refuse to stop coming here?”
“I could just ban you from the store.”
“But you won’t.”
“How are you so sure of that?”
“Because you like me too,” it was your turn to be shocked but he smiled at you sweetly as you made no move to argue with him,
“I mean Minho was supposed to keep you from coming but I see he failed that mission.”
“I sneaked out when he was taking bath,” Felix looked so proud of himself, and you couldn’t help but pinch his nose. He wiggled his face around and then buried his head into your shoulder. “I’m not going to stop seeing you.”
“Felix,” you tried to pull him away but he clung onto you as tight as a koala.
“I’m not letting go until you agree to let me keep seeing you,” you mumbled into your shoulder. It would have been easy to push him off but you weren’t going to and you felt like he knew that.
“Scary shit is going to happen around me.”
“I won’t say it’s not scary but I would rather be scared and with you than not scared without you,” and at that, you knew that this was a losing game. You wrapped your arm around his shoulder and gave him a light kiss on the head.
“Looks like I’m stuck with you then,” you fake huffed as you heard him giggle into your shoulder.
“Boss,” you both looked toward the door to see Lexi standing there with a grim expression on her face.
“What’s up?” You asked confused that it wasn’t Vickie who came to get you.
“His friends,” she pointed at Felix, “are here,” she then pointed in the direction of the bar.
“Guess he finished his bath,” you joked as the two of you got up. Felix slipped his hand into yours as he gave you a nervous expression. “Where’s Vickie?” You asked as the three of you headed out of your office.
“She’s got on of in a headlock,” Lexi answered.
“What?” Felix shouted as you walked faster.
“They came in screaming about where’s Felix, she told them you were in the back and one of them yelled at her to get you out right now.” Lexi filled in as you came out to the bar area. You made a mental note to ask how his group was so brave later. The scene you saw would have made you laugh if you didn’t feel the tight grip Felix had on your hand.
Vickie had her arms around the neck of a pretty muscular young man who was struggling but to your relief looked like he was still able to breathe. Vickie had a lazy smile on her face and you were glad to see that she wasn’t actually mad. If she were then even you would have a hard time controlling her. Minho was holding back an even more muscular man who was shouting things you couldn’t hear clearly and by their side was a very handsome man who stood frozen in fear and shock.
“Chan Hyung,” Felix said as he tried to run forward but you pulled him back.
“Let me handle this,” you told him as you let go of his hand and marched forward. There was a group of men at the side clearly ready to jump in if needed but they stood back and watched with relief as you walked forward.
“Hi boss, this dude wants to talk to you,” Vickie said cheerfully as she was the first to spot you.
The boys turned to look at you with varying expressions. Minho looked apologetic, the man he was holding back stopped trying to get out of his grip but looked toward you with suspicion and the scared man looked even more scared. The one being held by Vickie looked at you with what you identified as anger and you once again had to applaud him for his courage.
You pushed Felix toward the other boys before turning again to Vickie who looked like she was having way too much fun.
“Why don’t you let the poor thing go so he can talk then,” you said and Vickie dropped him almost immediately as she skipped over to stand by you. Chan rubbed at his throat but you knew that probably his pride was more hurt than he was. “So what did you want to talk about,” you asked careful to keep yourself from smiling at the situation. The other two boys had grabbed Felix like he was in danger while Minho rushed forward to make sure Chan was okay. You heard Felix tell the other two that he was fine but they didn’t appear to be listening to him.
“We’re taking Felix and leaving,” Chan said as he squared up his chest wanting to appear not frightened in front of you and all the people watching the situation.
“Go ahead,” you turned toward Felix who seemed to look hurt but you gave him a smile. “He’s not captive, he’s free to come and go as he pleases. He gave you the brightest smile at those words.
“Hyung I tried to explain if you would just have listened,” Minho said as he flashed you another apologetic look.
“You told me he was missing and you thought he was at the bar run by the mafia!” Chan argued back as he slowly realized that he didn’t need to be on a rescue mission.
“OH MY GOD,” Felix shouted as he marched over and linked your hands with his again. “I didn’t get kidnapped, I’m here because I like her.” He told his bandmates 3 of which who looked at him like he grew a third head while Minho just sighed. There were a couple of shouts and laughs from everyone else watching and Felix realized he just said that in front of everyone. He let out a squeak and once again hid his head in your shoulder. You gently patted him on the head.
“Why don’t you all go sit down and I’ll pour you some drinks so we can talk things out like adults,” you suggested and all five boys nodded at you with varying expressions of embarrassment.
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Even More Love and Smut Prompts: Part 1
Oh man I know I’m in trouble because Kinktober is burning through Tumblr like a monster wildfire (lol). In that case I might as well jump in, so here it is guys, a monster list of Love and Smut prompts. Fandoms this applies to: Top Gun Maverick, Outer Range, Bad Times at the El Royale, Salem’s Lot and pretty much any of Lewis Pullman’s characters (lol) 18+ WARNINGS APPLY
1. Aftercare and Attention
2. Breeding Kink
3. “I’ve never wanted you this bad
4. Shower sex
5. Sex in the bathtub
6. Kamasutra (favorite position)
7. Doing the deed in an airplane hangar
8. Brat Tamer
9. Blindfolding
10. Getting handsy
11. Riding
12. “I think we’re making too much noise”
13. “Oh shit, the bed just broke”
14. Touch
15. Burying their face in their s.o’s chest
16. Chest kiss
17. Stomach kiss
18. Do they like it slow? Or fast and hard?
19. Kiss with tongue
20. Kissing wounds, scars, injuries
21. Them being really gentle during sex
22. “He didn’t realize how badly he craved her touch”
23. Kissing their s.o’s tattoos
24. Them tying their s.o’s wrists and or ankles with a rope of fake pearls
25. Them receiving some risque polaroids and photos of their s.o
26. “Your kiss lit a fire in me that still burns”
27. Licking
28. “Oh you naughty little shit!”
29. Kissing their s.o’s hand
30. Skin to skin contact
31. Sex on the beach
32. Sex during the full moon
33. “I know we’ve got three days/two weeks left but I’m soooo horny!!!”
34. “I’ll be a good boy/girl, I promise”
35. “Please, just touch me”
36. Do they masturbate??
37. Kissing the sore spots on their s.o
38. Doing it in the back field at the ranch
39. Doing it in the truck bed or vehicle
40. “Oh so it’s one of those nights, is it?”
41. “SHIT IT’S THE WRONG VIDEOTAPE!!!!”
42. How they show they love you
43. “You’re my love, my life, my joy and my everything”
44. Kissing the spots on their s.o where the heartbeat can physically be felt
45. Hair pulling
46. Running their hands through their s.o’s hair
47. Sex by the fire in freezing weather
48. “You’re blushing!”
49. Their most sensitive spots
50. Love bits/nipping
51. Hickeys
52. The smells that make them absolutely feral
53. Using ice cubes to play with them on a hot day
54. Their favorite screw spots
55. Brushing your fingers against the exposed skin and or nipples (hee hee)
56. “Will you quit teasing me?!”
57. “Take your time, I don’t want to hurt you”
58. What’s their safe word?
59. “On your back.....please? For me?”
60. “Follow your breath.....I’ll do the rest”
61. “Do you have any idea how fucking hard you’re making me right now?”
62. “Your eyes are the sweetest I’ve ever seen”
63. Kissing while you slow dance
64. “Oh that feels so good.....”
65. “Shhh, baby.......let me look in those pretty eyes of yours”
66. Sucking and biting
67. “Oh my God!!! Baby, you’re so wet!!!”
68. Slowly helping each other undress before getting into bed
69. (I think this number speaks for itself, lol)
70. “We’ve got all day and all night”
71. “It’s been a month since we started trying and I still can’t get him/her off of me”
72. Nose kiss
73. Eskimo kiss
74. Kiss on the forehead
75. “After all this time....? Always”
76. Underneath your clothes
77. “I kissed you once and you took my breath away”
78. Who’s the dominant one in the bedroom?
79. Cheek kiss
80. Eating out their s.o
81. Eating out their s.o in the bathtub
82. Proud of their guy/girl
83. “We’d better not make a mess”
84. “Please, I’m begging you, use your hands”
85. Something they won’t do
86. Wearing their s.o’s clothes after sex
87. “Tell me what you want?”
88. “Oh baby, you did so good”
89. “Did.......did you just come?”
90. How fast/long can they go?
91. “You’re really sensitive aren’t you?”
92. “Can I be on top this time?”
93. “This feels so good”
94. Their fingers brushing against your cheek
95. “Touch me here”
96. Wet dreams
97. “Talk dirty to me”
98. “You have no idea how sexy you look in that”
99. “Here, let me help you get off”
100. First time
#top gun maverick#outer range#bad times at the el royale#salem's lot#love and smut#love and smut prompts
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1) How good is your sight?
2) Do you have any scars?
8) What's something that will always make you smile?
<3
1. LOL GET READY ITS SUCH AN L—
withhout glasses: I see 20/100 💀💀 (for reference, 20/20 is considered good vision—20/10 is insanely good)—20/30 you need glasses.) AND IM 20/100. so it is very much VERY BAD
BUT WITH GLASSES: I only see 20/50. 😭 20/50!!! and that’s the best they can get it!!! woohoo thanks albinism 😭✌️
2. oh boy yeah there are many but here are the notable ones
a snake scarred into the inside of my ankle from when I was a teenager and let my friend brand me with a wood engraving tool because I didn’t want a sticknpoke. no ragrets 10/10 would do again.
a moon carved into my leg (yeah yeah I let her do more than one she was very pretty ok. I didn’t want a tattoo and pain is fun don’t come for me)
I scar running straight down the dead center of my forehead from when I was 3 and had to go to the er to get stitches from slamming my head into a door (i was set up to fail—I had a babysitter spin me around a bunch of times and then tell me to go close the door, and of course I banged my fucken head on the corner like, What Did You Think Would Happen Clarissa???
a bigass scar down my right thumb from when I was a teenager and tried to open a beer bottle with a fork. (look I never said I was smart ok, let’s just say it did not go well.)
8. waking up to the insane shit you dm me in the morning 🥰
#💗💖💕💞💓💖🥰🥰#tw branding#branding#burns#yeahhh im sure me telling y’all about the branding stuff will only prompt more questions but look i’m prepared for that#hey you asked 😘#what can I say i’m a sucker for a pretty girl with anything sharp burning and metal#burn mention#tw masochism mention#tw burn mention#masochism#akias ask therapy#idk is that enough warnings lmk if I missed anything <3#akias asks#answered asks#blood mention#river#🥰🥰🥰❤️❤️💖💕💗
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hot take: people's hc's and hopes for s5 are the most angsty things i've ever read and i cannot imagine enough comfort in the world to balance out some of the angsty shit people are putting out there. we've already gotten 4 seasons of byler angst, haven't people had enough?? my fragile constitution cannot handle the dramatics. why do people write out mike and will saying the most heartbreaking shit to each other?? i just want them to forehead touch and kiss to a beautiful musical score. i want them to bake a loaf of bread together and eat it at sunset and then hold hands at nightfall. that's it, that's s5.
YOU AND ME BOTH, BROTHER 🤝
we've sat through four seasons of them getting their shit rocked, i'd like to believe that in season five they'll stick to their promise and finally be a team again for good this time. mike already admitted that he thought he was worrying too much about el to the point that he'd lost will--i don't want that to be the case again. obviously the First Lie is going to come up and has the potential to ruffle some feathers, but like .. i have had Enough lol<3 canon already has enough misery and frustration, i come on here to talk about them indulging in some gay shit. and considering the duffers aren't planning on making s5 as long as s4 was, i ESPECIALLY do not want their story to be mostly angst up until the second to last episode.
some people like the whump factor and to make angsty characters and ships even more angsty, but i am not one of them bc i have no undeniable 100% secured guarantee that there Will be a happy ending. once by|er is endgame and they have their smalltown boy era THEN i will give in to my angst demon tendencies but for now bro the duffers got that shit on lock!!! if i wanted an angst fest i would just rewatch the show like 😭😭😭😭 LMAOOOOO
but everyone is allowed to have their own headcanons and theories and write what they want obvi tbh this isn't hate towards anyone. i jus kno u will Never catch me reblogging tht shit, but i WILL be screaming crying wailing over the cute n tender headcanons tht people post bc those bring me joy<3 mike n will are already in superhell ok i want to pluck them from their story n drop them into a world where they CAN bake bread together, where mike can wipe the flour from will's cheek but ends up making even more of a mess, where will can decorate their foccacia and make it look so beautiful that mike feels bad eating it later, where mike and will can steal glances at each other under the stars when they think the other isn't looking, where will can sneak little comics he doodled into mike's locker and textbooks for him to find later, where will draws on mike's hand and forearm bc mike is thinking abt a tattoo but too pussy to go through with it, where he can then try his best to return the favor and it's fucking awful LMAO but will loves it sm bc it's mike and he'll never say no to mike putting his hands on him, and where they can slowdance in will's room (bc they Never hang out in mike's room and as such don't want to draw suspicion), and where they can flirt by comparing hand sizes as is tradition like will putting their hands together and being like "wow haha ur hand is so big! :)" and mike is just so so so red screaming dying inside pressing the tips of his fingers down a lil bit bc he wants to lace their fingers together but he doesnt know if will is jus being will or if they're having a category 5 lgbt moment right now so he just chokes out a "yeah haha 😳 crazy..." and gulps like a dweeb, and and and-----
#'haven't people had enough??' me when all of my mutuals are foaming at the mouth talking abt mike dying in will's arms LMAODBSGDJDBDGDHDJ#could NOT be me bc im too sensitive but y'all stay safe tho 🙏#imma be over here with this anon trembling gripping the sink desperately thinking abt them baking bread n shit#asks
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