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ilythena · 1 month

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Request: Jack and Luke go to an animal shelter to adopt a pet (cat or dog, which ever is your favorite) and Jack falls for the adoption counselor that helps them pick out the perfect pet

𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 | 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒

★SUM after Luke begs Jack to get a dog, he ends up lucky in more ways then one.

Fem!reader, straight fluff, no warnings! Kinda short tho, tbh I got too interested in Luke begging Jack for a dog 😭 req are open so don’t be shy to send in some, almost done w a lot of them just gotta find time to post em <3

♪ DIAMOND BOY - SZA

“Can you just hear me out-“ “no.” “Please! Just one!”

Sitting on the bed in Jacks room of their shared apartment, Jack throws his head back with an irritated groan. “Luke, I’m not going to keep arguing with you about this shit. We can’t have a dog. Who’s going to watch it? And clean up after it? We’re both professional hockey players and have zero time for an animal.”

With a pout, Luke hesitates before speaking again. “I’ll clean up after them! And I’ll spend all the time with them!” “Luke no. We have a game tomorrow. Go to bed.”

“Why am I even asking! I’m a grown man. I’ll just get one and bring it home.” “I wish you fucking would.”

Luke storms out of Jacks room and heads to his own. Immediately getting on his phone and ranting to Quinn about his problems, Jack turns his body and sighs.

“…what’s going on with the Hughes’?” “Apparently Jack said no to a dog. Luke’s not taking the rejection well.”

The two brothers glare at each other from across the locker room, Luke tightening his laces and Jack grabbing his stick. He mouths an ‘I’m not changing my mind. No dog.’ And Luke huffs before walking out.

“…..well, he’ll get over it soon.” Nico says, patting Jack on the back and he just frowns. “Why is he so insistent on a pet all of a sudden? I mean, you understand why I’m saying no right?”

“Yes, I understand. But I can also see his side. You two will come to a compromise eventually. Let’s not worry about this stuff and just focus on trying to win the game tonight, okay?” Nico says and with a nod, both boys walk out of the room and onto the ice.

Everything was going well at first, Jack had even scored a goal! But it’s like this week just wasn’t on his side. The opposing team began crushing them after the first quarter, swiftly taking out their team with a score of 3-1.

On top of the crushing loss, it was pouring rain outside. And his umbrella broke, which meant he had to walk in the rain, with his brother who’s mad at him, after he loses a game. Great.

Both boys get to the car cold and covered in water—not a word spoken between the two. Luke closes his door shortly after Jack does and it’s pure silence between the two. Jack starts the car and turns the heat up to the max before driving off and making his way home.

“Hey luke?” “…yeah?” “I’m sorry. I��ve been really stressed out and honestly I don’t think it’s good for us to be arguing over something so stupid. Maybe we should get something to eat-” bark! Jack’s eyes snap over to Luke and suddenly it feels like the car is at 100 degrees.

“What was that.” “What was what…?” Bark! Comes from Luke’s side of the car once again, this time Jack can faintly see something moving inside of his jacket.

“Luke.” “….listen! Do you see how hard and cold it it outside? Poor thing would have freezed to death out there!” “I told you no dogs!” “Look at her!”

Luke pulls the small puppy out from his jacket and you can see her shaking. Wet, cold, and obviously very lost.

“…what do we do now?” Jack whispers and Luke doesn’t answer, pulling the animal closer to his chest. After a moment of discussing what to do, the boys decide to just go home and sleep for the night.

“Hi, welcome in… how can I help you?” “We wanna adopt this dog-“ “no we don’t.”

Jack pushes Luke behind him and gently snatches the puppy from his hands, a sharp gasp cutting through the air when Luke feels the shove.

“Oh! Where did you find them?” “On the street, my brother couldn’t help but pick them up.” You gently take the animal out of Jack’s hands and inspect them for a second before looking him in the eyes. “I’ll have to do a cleaning and a check up for them, since they’re very dirty and I want to make sure the dog is healthy before I give them to you.”

Jack glances at you and when you two make eye contact all the anger he had directed towards Luke died down immediately in his throat. He quietly nodded and in less than a second, you were gone and in the back.

Another one of your coworkers came and got their information, and Jack had sat next to Luke in the small waiting area.

“…can we please keep the dog-“ “maybe.”

After what seemed like hours, you walk out with the dog put in a small kennel, handing it to your coworker. “Good news, puppy is very healthy! Bad news, you can’t keep her because she’s microchipped, which means she does have an owner.” Luke groans in disappointment, but his eyes flicker over to another dog playing through the window in a designated play area.

Jack notices this, and after standing there for a while, he speaks. “….are any of the dogs over there up for adoption?” “Yes sir! All the animals on the right side of the building are up for adoption. Are you interested in adopting today?”

“Um, yes.” Luke’s head snaps over into Jack’s direction. “That’s great! I’ll let you two look at the animals, and let me know if you decide to adopt.”

As you walk away, Jack looks at Luke and glares. “Don’t get too happy. I’m picking the dog.”

“Hello Mr. Hughes, how may I help you today?” “Hey. I know this is really sudden, but I think he’s sick! He’s been throwing up a lot.”

Jack drags in a golden retriever, who his brother named ‘Jett’ and he doesn’t look to well. Slouching and obviously very tired.

“Oh no! Here, follow me. I’ll get him onto the inspection table and I’ll check what’s wrong with him.” He follows you down the hallway with the puppy in his arms and sets him down gently onto the cold metal table.

Watching you take a stethoscope and check up his heartbeat and trying to listen into his stomach, his heart briefly stops when you call in your coworker to do an x-ray on the animal.

After getting sent to the waiting room and waiting an hour, his worried face shifts to confusion when Jett quickly runs out the door and in between Jack’s legs.

“So, I thought he had an infection in his stomach from some sort of food, but as soon as I officially set up the x-ray and tried to put him under it, he refused and went from looking sick to looking completely fine. My diagnosis is that he was trying to get your attention by being dramatic.”

Jack scoffs in disbelief and looks down at the golden ball of fur in between his feet, shaking his head and rolling his eyes.

“Wow. So I brought him here for nothing?” “Pretty much.” You try to hold back a laugh but fail miserably, smiling at the animal and preparing the register for his bill.

“Well, at least he’s okay! That’s all that matters.” You say and Jack lets out a brief chuckle before looking down at the machine.

“150 dollars?!” “Unfortunately, He did waste the supplies used to prep the x-ray machine…”

“Back again, Mr. Hughes?” “He was eating grass, I’m concerned he’s sick.” “You said that the last time you came in.”

It’s been about 4 months since Jack officially adopted Jett, and coincidentally his owners been coming into your clinic non stop for those past 4 months.

“I’m just looking out for him, what kind of owner would I be if I just let everything slide under the rug?” He grins and you scoff with a smile before leading him and his dog into a private room so you can “investigate” the problem with Jett.

The happy dog jumps up onto the table and rolls over, making a happy sort of huffing noise when you rub his stomach. After doing regular check up procedures, you can determine that there’s absolutely nothing wrong with Jett.

“As usual, there’s nothing wrong with your dog. Why do you keep coming in here when you know he’s fine?” Jett jumps on you and you can’t hold back a laugh when he jumps down onto the floor and stands in a playing position. You open the door to the dog play area and let him out to go socialize with the other dogs that stay in the clinic.

“Maybe I just wanna see the cute girl who works here.” “Well maybe there’s an easier way for you to do that instead of dragging him along with you and wasting your money.” Jack bites his lip into a smile and slowly walks closer to you with his hands into his pocket.

“Does that mean that maybe I can take you out on a date this weekend?” “Maybe it does.” You lean against the counter that holds all the paperwork and files in the clinic and take out a small slip of paper, writing something down on it before shoving it into his hands and walking back into a ‘staff only’ facility.

“ xxx-xxx-xxxx. I’ll see you this weekend, Hughes. ;)”

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I would have added my pink banner BUT I ran out of picture space….. sorry this ended so suddenly, I was struggling w how to end it!

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dark-night-hero · 7 days

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hi :'D man your writing of tragedy makes me want to cry and i love it

the first one i read from your works is zhongli losing y/n his mate because he wasnt there when a god wrecked havoc, so i got an idea.

neuvi's old old, and focalors invited him to be the iudex of fontaine right? during his early days in fontaine he struggled so much with interacting with humans. what if, he meets a human (y/n) who doesnt care that their new iudex had come from nowhere, and completely aids neuvi with communicating with humans and they form such a close bond that he doesnt understand, but right as he decides to go for it and ask yn he receives news of a new case ; yn's murder :D

i swear i did not mean for this ask to be long i am so sorry 😭

Humans can be cruel ang cunning creatures. If not then crimes and wars would have never happened. They are beings who are capable of hurting each other for the sake of their own gain. They would not hesitate to use each other and kill each other.

That is the human on Neuvillette, the new iudex of Fontaine. He does not even know why he accepted such invitation. In the first place, his hesrt was distant from the people. His imagine of them was quite... bad. Maybe that was just his discrimination, but the more he get to stand on trial, then more distorted his imagine of mortals become.

And then he met you. You who was a human, but different from the humans that the knew. You were just... different. You do not look at him with fear nor do you look at him with indifference. The way you act around him, you just act like yourself.

He met you in a rainy day, a rainy day after a trial. He was walking unbothered under the rain, when a figure with umbrella started walking towards him. "Ah- Ah! Mister-!" At first, he ignore it despite the softness of the voice whom was talking to him. "Wait-!" He was avoiding people as good as he can. He saw no good in interacting with them.

"Hey!" He was getting pissed to be honest, the rain was getting heavier and once in a while a thunder could be heard. He was ready to brush the person off when suddenly, the rain stopped. There was an umbrella over his head. "Are you crazy! At this rate you're going to get sick!" What? Neuvillette was stunned, letting himself get dragged by this mortal who does not seem to recognise him or did they? "Iudex or not, what are you thinking walking under the pouring rain? Here! Take this umbrella!" After going under some shade, he watch you left him out much thought, he was holding your umbrella as you only have your hands protecting you from the rain.

You are weird. Weird in a good way that does not make sense. Maybe it was a coincidence, but after thatm he kept bumping into you. In his walk in his way into the court and when he was coming back from the court. In the path he talk, you were always there talking to him even though he does not reply. Still, it was strange how with you, he felt comfort.

"It's raining again, and here you are walking under the rain. Seriously, what's with you?" ... "Rather than that, what's with you?" "Me? What's wrong with me?" "You're different from other." "What makes me different from them?" He did not answer after that, for he too does not know what to say. How weird.

You were pretty close to him. He does not know how, but many all those walk together with you was working. In the end, he found himself completely relax and comfortable around you. "Now that I think about it. I'm your only friend, no?" ... "gasp! For real?" "Humans... I found them rather hard to communicate with." After all those trials, he does not know what to think about humans anymore. That is why he found you weird. "Why? Why is that?!" You pout. "Well..." He stopped walking and ponder for a while. "Maybe it's because I have seen mostly the dark side of humans that I cannot seem to know what to think and say to them." He replied after a little while. "Hey! That's totally unfair! If you try hard enough to know more about us there is more than the dark side there is to see!" "Hmmm. I doubt..." "No! Seriously, you jut have to open up your heart to the people and you will see the goodness in their heart." You laugh. To be honest, he does know that. After all, there was no other ways he could describe you but a good person and perhaps, maybe even more than that. But to open his heart to the people other than you... "Right... I'll think about it."

Neuvillette always find it difficult to interact with people. Most of the time he had this instinct to stay away from them. Maybe it has something to do with their origins, he was a high being after all and humans. Humans are just... humans. Nevertheless from the moment he have met you, he knew he was doomed. Doomed to understand humans. From the moment he get to know more of you, the more he mindset starts to change. Maybe... maybe humans are not as bad a he thought them to be.

"Are you okay?" The cafe was not crowded. It was almost midnight when the two of you decided to go into one. "Of course! Why wouldn't I be?" You asked with a smile on your face. Nevertheless Neuvillette did not fail to notice the way your eyes quickly scan the surroundings, the way you seemed to be anxiously playing with your fingers. But then, you are looking at him dead in the eyes telling him you are fine. Maybe it was nothing. "It's getting dark, shall we go?"

That night, Neuvillette decided to give it a try. Maybe just as you said, humans are not bad as he thought they would be. Maybe just like you said, all he need to do is to open his heart to the people and see things in a different perspective. Thinking about it makes his lips curl up, thinking how joyful you would be if he were to tell you that in person. But.

"What is this?" His hands were shaking. "Earlier a citizen named (First name) (Lastname) was found mur-?! Monsieur?! Where-" He rush out the room. He run and run and run until he was under the heavy rain. Hands still clenching the piece of goddamn paper with such gruesome, unbelievable concent. No, he would not believe it. He could not believe it. You were just walking with him earlier this day, your smile as too real for it to be unreal. He had just seen you earlier so why? Why are you there sitting in your own pool of blood soaked under the rain?

He could not even approach you, he just watch there along with the other people watching the crime scene get cleaned up like it was nothing. People were looking at you with interest like yu were some kind of entertainment after all. It was the very first case of murder in Fontaine.

Neuvillette could hear nothing under the rain, he just stood there under the same spot even after tour body was taken away. Countless thoughts running in his head. Why? Why does it have to be you? Why do humans never change? Why does t has to be you? Why? Just fucking why you? You asked Neuvillette to give humans a chance. But how could he do that now that he knew humans were the very same being that took you away from him?

Neuvillette did not cry but he just stand there, eyes bloodshot as his lips leak blood from bitting so hard, hands curl into a fist. He was mad, so mad that he wanted to end things right now. He was starting to blame everyone, the world for taking away the only good thing that ever happened to him. In his eyes were those full of hatred and is ready to explode. He would never forgive-

Neuvillette felt a weak thug on his pants, for a moment, he looked down. The first thing he noticed was the blood stained water right in front of him before the child that was holding on into him. "Ha-hydro dragon. Do-don't cry." The child sniff, tears rolling down his cheeks upon saying so.

Neuvillette does not like humans. They are a cruel and cunning being who took away the love of his life before he could even realise it was love. At the same time, these humans were the being that his love one loves very much. "Don't worry." He slowly reach out and pat the little boy's head and magically, he was suddenly dried despite the pouring rain. "The hydro dragon doesn't cry." Just like that, the rain that seemed to be drowning in sadness stopped.

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2024°

: I think I fucked up. Na bobo ata ako sa sunod sunod na quiz at exam kanina HAHAHA IT'S SO HOT IN THE PH HUHU

: No but seriously I think I fucked up making this asked. HAHAHAHHA did I do it right? Imma delete this na lang charot.

#dark night hero #genshin impact #genshin imagines #genshin #ask #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact fanfic #genshin impact angst #neuvillette angst #neuvillete x reader #neuvillette x reader #neuvillette #genshin impact imagines #genshin impact neuvillette #genshin angst #genshin x y/n #genshin x you

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tlouadditc · 10 months

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smoking with roommate!ellie... a thought.

song being thought of while writing: hold on by the internet

WARNINGS: smut [18+, MDNI], fluff if u squint ur eyes, drug use [weed], awkward convo with ellie LMAO, ellie is a horny stoner, fingering, oral [r!receiving], jealousy, love confession. pet names (mostly baby and princess) words: 1.7k, rating: MATURE

note: this is like my first smut [not to mention my first fic] so erm if there are grammar errors or some parts that dont make sense im sorry 😭😭😭 enjoy!

it's been a long week; essay after essay, multiple assignments to turn in, and now you have 3 tests in the next 2 days. you had walked home in the rain, not even bothering to pull out your umbrella. fuck it, you thought, my dorm isn't that far.

you lazily pulled out your keys, unlocking the front door. as soon as you open the door, you're met with a pungent- well, that's harsh; a not-so-pleasant- smell of weed and a random fruity ass candle. you cough and look around to see who the hell is smoking he-

"oh, hey, y/n." ellie was sitting on the couch, manspreading in front of the tv while smoking a blunt. her eyelids were heavy and she had a smug smile. "oh, uh. sorry about the smell.. i took a random candle."

you set your bags down and took your shoes off, waving your hand in front of your face to remove the smell temporarily. "all.. all good." god, she looks good, you thought. she was sitting in a white wifebeater and loose sweatshorts, sitting just right on her hips so you could see her boxers. the way she was looking at you and smiling made your face heat up, thinking thoughts no roommate should think.

she took another drag and patted beside her, signaling for you to join her. you quickly shook your head and said, "gotta change. i got soaked out there."

"i coulda picked you up, babe."

babe? your face was burning hot now as if it wasn't already. you hurriedly walked to your room, blurting out, "i'll be there in a second!"

jesus. ellie had never been this.. flirty before. you've liked her for a while, if you're being kinda honest. you had been in love, if you were completely honest with yourself. she had always been on your mind ever since you moved in with her. walking around, just in boxers and some tank-top that made her arms look deliciously toned- god, she probably doesn't even know what she does to you.

shaking your head, you change out of your completely wet clothes and into some thin shorts and a crop top before walking back out.

"took ya long enough," she said, chuckling. "i was about to just go to sleep."

"sorry, els." you sat beside her on the couch, looking at what was on tv. "american dad? really?"

"i just turned on the tv," she muttered, passing you the blunt. "how was your day?"

you took the blunt into your mouth, taking a looong drag and inhaling, burning your throat slightly. "same old shit," you exhaled. "im just glad this stressful ass week is over."

"stressful, eh? im glad i decided to do this tonight then," she said, turning her attention from the tv onto you.

"me, too."

"sooo," she started, "how are you and whats-his-name?"

"what about him?" you questioned, noticing a slight change in her demeanor when you immediately remembered him. "we're.. not dating. nothing's goin' on."

"what's going on with y'all? i thought you guys were going on dates n' stuff." she sat up, suddenly all in on your relationship status.

"uhm.. it's not him. he's a great person. it's just.." you slightly glanced at her. she was looking like she was anticipating the rest of your sentence.

"the sex is awful," you admit. it was the truth, but not the whole truth; the entire time he was trying to fuck you, you were thinking about ellie. he clearly was only thinking about his own orgasm. whenever he did attempt to do something for you, he either gave up or you had to fake it so he got off of you. he always came before you did. ellie probably wouldn't do any of this, you would think to yourself before making yourself cum after he left.

ellie looks at you, wide eyed, and chuckles. "what?" you ask, defensive.

"i mean.. you wouldn't have thought the dude was a sex god," she mumbled. "he was the nerdiest dude known to man."

"i- i know," you utter, slightly embarrassed. "i don't wanna talk about it anymo-"

"did he make you cum at all?"

your jaw drops, in shock of what she just said. "uh.. no. not at all."

"jesus, you should've told me earlier," she sighs, looking at you with concern- and something else. "i could've helped y'all. or just you."

you don't know if it's just the weed or true feelings coming out of her mouth, but you swear you can feel her staring at your body, feel her moving closer. you slowly put the blunt down in the ashtray and make eye-contact with ellie.

"you know, y/n," she whispers, "i've always wondered why you would go out with these dudes and i'm right here. i see the way you look at me- hell, i've heard you fucking yourself."

your face heats up, quickly embarrassing you. "i- i'm sorry, el-"

you're suddenly cut off by ellie meeting her lips with yours. the kiss is passionate- you can feel the true feelings from ellie, feel the frustration from being ignored. you straddle her crotch, still kissing, slightly rocking back and forth. the friction from your shorts and her crotch has you soaked, whimpering a little into her mouth. she chuckles into the kiss before separating for air. "so needy already," she breathes, gliding her hands from your face, down your sides, and onto the meat of your thighs, rubbing up and down. you slightly nod, looking down, feeling slightly embarrassed of how you look right now.

"hey, look at me." one hand moves from your thigh up to your chin, making you meet eyes with her. ellie's eyes had looked different- darker, in a sense. the way she was looking at you made you wetter than ever before, wondering what she wanted to do with you. "how about we take out some of that stress, yea?"

her hands snaked under your crop top, her warm fingertips meeting your hardened nipples. she smirked. "no bra? you're gonna kill me." taking off your top slowly, her breath hitched. "god." she took one nipple into her mouth, pinching the other one in between her pointer finger and thumb. "els- fuck," you moaned, grinding on her lap. the wet spot in your panties definitely went through your shorts by now. "you're making a mess all over me, pretty girl," she cooed, still pinching your nipple. "tell me what you want."

"i- i want you," you cried, overstimulated by the sensation on your breasts. she let go of your nipple with a loud pop and let go of your nipple, making you whine from the loss of contact. "use your words. cmon, i know you can do it, princess." she sat back, waiting for your response. "p-please.. touch me," you utter, still slightly grinding on her lap.

"good girl," she purrs. she runs her calloused hands from the tops of your breasts down your sides and on the band of your shorts. "let's get these off."

she moves you off of her and slowly peels your shorts off, quietly gasping when she notices the pool of arousal in your lacy panties. "shit, i got you this wet from barely touching you?" she coos, cracking a small smile when she sees how embarrassed you are. "so cute." she runs her pointer finger over your clothed slit, earning a small wail out of you. applying pressure little by little, she watches you as you grow sexually frustrated by the second. "what's wrong, bun? you wanted me to touch you, right?"

"i need m-more, please- oh my god," you cry out, throwing your head back when she rubs small circles on your clit. she applies more and more pressure, making you feel your orgasm build up in the pit of your stomach. "ellie," you loudly moan, arching your back. she's watching you, taking in every feature of your face. she takes note of the way your eyes roll back at every circle she makes. the way your hands pinch your nipples, trying to replicate what she was doing to you. watching you get off makes her even wetter. she mumbles,"fuck it," before basically ripping off your panties off.

"what a pretty pussy," she says, voice barely above a whisper. you can't tell if she's talking to you or to herself, but she studies you; the puffy lips, how it's glistening with slick, how you leak onto the couch- everything. she runs her middle finger along your aching hole, gathering slick on it, then slowly inserts it. you gasp, gummy walls fluttering around the foreign item. she slowly moves in and out, in and out- lewd squelching sounds fill the room. "pleasepleaseplease," you babble, becoming breathless from arousal. "what, baby?" ellie comes up, planting small kisses on your collarbone. with no warning, she adds her ring finger, stretching your entrance and making you weep in her ear.

"els- m'gonna c-cum-" you sob, holding onto her shoulders. she picks up speed, watching you lose your mind. "yeah?" she murmurs, now adding her thumb to rub your bud. "cum on my fingers, princess."

you convulse around her fingers, walls contracting and expanding. your orgasm is blinding- it causes your legs to shake out of control, you loudly moan her name, holding onto her shoulders. she talks you through it; lots of "i know baby, i know"s and "I'm here, angel"'s. once your done, she removes her fingers. "open up," she says, shoving her cum-covered fingers into your mouth. you automatically suck on them, looking into her emerald eyes with innocence. "good girl."

"uhm.. t-thank you, els," you start, moving your hand over her clothed cunt. "let me touch you."

she flashed a small smile before saying, "i'm okay, baby. get some rest." before you could protest, she got up and planted a kiss on your forehead. "let's get you to bed, princess."

PART 2

#ellie williams smut #ellie williams x reader #ellie williams x black reader #tlou2 #tlou smut #the last of us smut #tlou fic #tlou fanfiction #the last of us x reader #pretty pls #i need her so bad

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rosinaparker · 1 month

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hii I've read your blogs and they are literally perfect, but I have a request could you do a han x f!reader smut ? Feel free to say no, thank you <3★

THANK YOU 😭 this will be my first time writing smut please bare with me😞

Rainy day huh?

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff, smut, friends to lovers

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: best friend!Han Jisung x f!reader

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: swearing, fingering, messy making out

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: there's a thunderstorm outside and you don't have an umbrella. luckily your best friends apartment complex was near and you decide to go dry off at his place..but things escalate after the tension between you two finally snaps.

It was poring outside, my clothes drenched as i ran around for shelter. A small shop was still open at this hour, currently 10pm. I open my phone, looking at my location seems like I'm near Hannies place, i should go and dry off at his! I thought.

i went off to find his apartment. its been a while since i've seen him, he has been really busy with work and producing new songs for the album. though i must admit, it's been hard hanging out with him. why? because i might've catched feelings for that dork.

i enter the building, quickly running up the stairs. i fix my hair before ringing the doorbell. the door opens slightly, revealing a messy haired jisung, His facial expression immediately changing as he saw me "hey, its pouring outside. mind if i come in?" i shot him a smile. "of course! how did you even end up around here?" he chuckled letting me in and taking my wet jacket off. "i was on a meeting with my boss, nothing special" he listened with a smile plastered on his face "need some new clothes?" I nod shyly to which he laughs "no need to be shy baby, it's not your first time changing into my clothes" he winked. why did he make it sound so dirty?! "dont make it sound like that. i only changed into your clothes once because of that one sleepover" i scoff, following him into his bedroom. "yeah, whatever you say. here have these" he threw me some sweatpants and a black hoodie. He quickly left the room, letting me change in peace.

After changing i went to the kitchen, where Jisung was waiting. "thanks for the spare clothes hannie", he shot me a sweet smile, turning back to what he was doing. curiously i sneaked up behind him "cooking?" i asked, making him jump a little "yeah, or at least trying to. the rain and coldness probably got you hungry" he stirred the ramen up. "how sweet of you" i pat his shoulder. he made us each a cup of ramen, leaning onto the counter together. "so, how have you been?" he asks slurping his noodles. "oh uhm, i've been okay" I avoid his eyes. He sighed suddenly "okay i'm gonna stop acting oblivious. why have you been avoiding me?" he got straight to the point huh? "i'm sorry, i didn't mean to come off like that. i didn't want to disturb you since this past month was pretty rough for you and the guys" I quietly explain putting the ramen on the counter and turning myself to him "You really got me worried. i thought you didn't want to spent time anymore" he chuckled, repeating my moves, leaving the noodles and turning to me. "i missed you", he whispers, looking me deep in the eyes. god, my stomach was twisting "i missed you too.." i stutter out making him chuckle "oh yeah? the way I missed you or the way friends would miss each other?" he came closer. What? was he confessing? what is happening?! "i, uh what?-" I mumble out, taken aback "sorry, was i too straightforward?", he sighs "i just..realized it's hard without you around" He spoke softly, melting my heart. "forget it. i dont know what i'm saying-" i pulled him in for a hug "no, no. I like you too. just a bit unexpected" i stare into his eyes. "please tell me i can kiss you.." he huffed putting his hands on my waist, i only giggled pulling him in for a kiss. the kiss was soft yet passionate, i guess we were both longing for this. It went back and worth, the oxygen leaving both our lungs. Jisung signaled for me to jump onto the counter, which i gladly did. our tongues fighting for dominance but there was no use for that, he was sliding his hand under my shirt, caressing my spine absolutely dominating me. i sighed into the kiss. His other hand stroked my thigh. we parted "do tell if i go to far baby" he went back in, pulling me closer to his growing crotch. he untucked the strings on the sweatpants slowly taking them off my legs which i allow. he looked down, noticing that i didn't have panties on "oh? Naughty aren't we?" my cheeks flush as he said that "they were wet from the rain.." I look away embarrassed. he slowly stroke a line, making me whine. i tug on his shirt, pulling him into a kiss. he gently rubbed my clit taking in any sounds i made. As we were messily making out, he pushed a finger in. i immediatly moaned into the kiss, pulling away and covering my mouth. he pushed my hand away from my mouth, placing it on his shoulder "let me hear you" he carefully put another one in. i bit my lip, tears forming in my eyes "hurts?" i shake my head looking up at him. he shot me a smirk going in to place kisses on my neck. he sped up, the lewd sound turning us both even more on. i started shaking, about to finish "hannie, please a little more" I plead into his ear. He gladly kept the speed up making me release onto his fingers with a last loud moan. he kissed me as i was coming down my high. "we should do that more often, huh?" he narrowed his eyes at me. unfortunately his phone started ringing. he gently pulled out of me, whining at the loss of contact. he picked up "yeah? okay be there in 10." he kissed me once more on the lips ending the call. "gotta go to the studio. Chan needs me." he caressed my hair "you should stay over tonight though..its still raining" he grinned, i only rolled my eyes "i'm gonna take a shower, don't take too long with chan"

-Rose✩ (Holy fuck what just happened)

#kpop #kpop imagines #skz #skz imagines #skz x reader #stray kids #kpop fanfic #skz oneshots #oneshot #skz han #han jisung #han jisung smut #straykids han jisung #skz smut #stray kids x reader #skz x you #stray kids fanfic #straykids smut

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moonswolfie · 6 months

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okay so - this is my first time ever making a request and idk if i‘m sending it the right way but idc but okay so 🤞🏻

I‘m requesting number 30 or js the last one with kageyama, and it‘s like you two are going home (not together, you two js share the same way back home) when it suddenly starts raining and at a traffic light he says his lil thingy 🤌

would be so so so so cool if you‘d do this and I rly would appreciate it! 💕 (btw love your blog🫶)

Kageyama x gn!reader

HI THERE!! idk why i just felt like greeting you excitedly. I'm proud that i'm the first ever req receiver of yours😤

I'm actually glad that you're giving me a bit of direction here, I'm always worried that my request went in a way that the person requesting doesn't want it to go😭😭

Today was a beautiful sunny day. I say was because the sky is currently colored a deep gray.

Somehow, that puts you in a gloomy mood too. Especially because you're anticipating the mountain of math homework the teacher dropped upon your class.

You sighed, contuing to walk home. None of your friends live in the same direction as you or simply have a quicker path to their home, so you have no one to complain to about it.

You stopped at the traffic light alongside some other people, waiting for the light to turn green when you felt a droplet of rain fall on your head.

And then another. And another.

Oh great, and it had to start raining too. You didn't check the weather report today so you didn't have the foresight to bring an umbrella with you.

You sighed again, already dreading how cold and icky you're going to feel soon. A significant amount already fell on you at that point.

Suddenly, you saw a hand holding an umbrella next to you, and the rain stopped hitting your head and shoulders.

"You forgot your umbrella... Right?" your gaze moved up the arm holding the umbrella to find your classmate, Kageyama Tobio looking at you. This is a little strange and unexpected, but not unwelcome by any means. It's always better to arrive home dry, after all.

You nodded in response, silently thanking him. The traffic light finally turned green, and the two of you continued on your path home. Now that you think about it, you've always shared a path home with Kageyama.

It's a bit of a shame you two have barely interacted throughout the school year.

But now, when walking home under the same umbrella, you can't help but wonder why he would even do this. You're just one of his classmates he barely talks to, after all.

"Stop staring." his voice snapped you out of your thoughts, only now realising you were looking at him the entire time. It's a miracle you didn't bump into something yet.

He looked away, but not before you could notice his cheeks turn slightly pink.

You couldn't help but smile a little at that despite his harsh way of warning you.

"Well, here's my home." you pointed to your house, making him stop in his tracks, inspecting the way your house looks. "Thanks again!" you waved back to him with a smile as you walked to the doorway, silently reveling in the way his cheeks turned pink and the way he waved back awkwardly.

Maybe you should start talking to him more.

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evermount · 5 months

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I just wanna start by saying asolutely no hate no shade to your character by asking this! I'm just curious bout the possible dynamics! 🩶

1) With River, can we also be indifferent or even dislike them? like they don't even seem to look at the MC y'know 😭 and I know it's enemies to lovers, but will MC have to be the one constantly perusing River or will River also put in the effort?

2) Is this spoilers? I'm getting that vibe 😀 but how did these two even get married 😭 and why hasn't MC just left them? is that even an option? I'm unfamiliar with/never watched "Don't Worry, Darling" so if the answer is in that movie, sorry I've never watched it;;;;

And double sorry if you already answered questions like that? I haven't been able to find the answer on your blog if you did (Thank you in advance though!!)

1 -> at the end of the day, each homemaker has a duty to uphold. if MC chooses to act indifferent or even abrasive towards River, behind closed doors, then that's between them - just never forget a homemaker's purpose! yes, MC will have to do most pursuing, up until a certain point, due to the reasons for River's dislike for MC. after that, it's...complicated. River's route is a rocky one, but I think each romance is a little turbulent

2 -> how MC and River met: it was pouring one evening; MC stood outside, struggling to pop their umbrella open, leaving them completely soaked by the rain... until it stopped. a stranger - River - suddenly stood beside them with a black umbrella, shielding them both. they struck up a convo, clicked, and one thing led to another: they're married. as for why they haven't gotten a divorce: it's simply forbidden!

no need to apologise! :)

#mail #about: the spouse #about: mc #about: evermount

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joekeeryswife · 2 years

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can you please do prompt 9 from the comfort list with joe? like he takes off his jacket to protect you from the rain at a premier?

Holding your jacket over your lover's head as they hide from the rain, finding their formal outfit more important than your casual wear

Jacket - J.K

this is honestly such a cute request, love boyfriend Joe😭 also this is super short- sorry <3

outfit ^

you were sat in the back of the limo with Joe, waiting to arrive at the Stranger Things premier. you were Steve's love interest Zoey and you worked with Joe practically every day which led to you guys starting a relationship. you were nervous, you had been on the red carpet before but every time you were nervous. as you looked out the window, you felt Joe grab your hand softly. you turned to him and smiled. "you're gonna be fine" he said, pulling you in for a kiss. you quickly pulled away and wiped off the lipstick which had transferred onto his lips. you guys finally arrived at the premier and Joe got out first, hearing the screaming fans made you excited. Joe put a hand out for you to grab, helping you out the car.

you exited the car, a giant smile placed on your face as you looked at the many fans who were screaming both your names. you waved at a few of them as they screamed for an autograph. you walked up to them and took a pen, signing some of the posters they had, Joe was next to you and was also signing posters before your manager escorted you away from the fans to the actual red carpet. you took Joe's hand as you entered the red carpet, fans and paparazzi all shouting your name. you and Joe posted in the photos as they called your name, the nerves long gone. you were asked for some solo shots which you happily obliged to. Joe walked in front of you, watching you as you posed for your photos. Joe got distracted by you, you were a natural in front of a camera and he was very jealous.

you were then both brought back together as you finished the red carpet, it was time for the interviews. you loved doing interviews, you loved interacting with the interviewers and the having a genuine conversation with them was actually enjoyable. you greeted the interviewer who looked very nervous. you gave her a soft smile and pulled her in for a hug, trying to calm her nerves. you guys started the interview and she asked about the new season and what it was like filming, you answered every question, it was a nice conversation to have. you finished the first interview with Joe who was also answering questions, then moved onto the next interviewer, this time it was a solo interview. you said your hellos to the interviewer and it was about halfway through the interview when it started to rain quite heavily.

you kept taking to the interviewer who now had an umbrella over her head, you were upset that no one had brought you an umbrella, you loved your hair and makeup that night and you didn't want it ruined. you put your hands together and covered your face from the rain, your hair was now going to be wet but at least your makeup was saying in its position instead of tricking down your face but you felt the rain suddenly stop hitting your fingers. you looked up and saw that there was a jacket above your head. you saw the hands holding the jacket and knew instantly that it was Joe standing there with his jacket over your head, letting himself get wet from the rain. the interviewer gushed over the two of you, saying how cute you two were. your heart filled with adoration and your cheeks had a deep red blush covering them, this was definitely caught by the interviewer. "i couldn't let my girl stand here and let the rain ruin her hair and makeup" he said when the interviewer asked why he left his interview for you.

you finished the interview and went to where the rest of the cast was, your head was still covered by Joe's jacket but you were holding it instead of him. "you look so pretty and i didn't want the rain to ruin your makeup because i know you would complain about it on the way home" he said, stopping you before you fully got to the cast. you smiled brightly at him. "that's the sweetest thing i've ever heard" you said, kissing him on the cheek. "c'mere. let me hold you." he said, pulling you into his arms. Joe was the best boyfriend you had ever had. he was caring, respectful, he listened to you and you were so grateful that he chose you to be his girlfriend. you let the jacket fall to your shoulders as you wrapped your arms around him. he squeezed you and swayed the hug before pulling away, he put an arm around your shoulders and pulled you towards the group.

the whole time, you were hardly concentrating on the conversation. you were thinking about getting home, getting into comfier clothes and just sitting on the sofa watching a movie with Joe. your arm was around his waist and your head was in his chest as he spoke to Joesph who played Eddie. Joe was stroking the side of your neck softly as your eyes were closed, 'listening' to their conversation. Joseph excused himself so now it was just you and Joe, again. "you tired baby?" he said, kissing your forehead as you put your head 'further' into his chest. you nodded and kept your eyes closed. it had stopped raining now but you still had Joe's jacket from his suit still around your shoulders. "you look beautiful love. i'm so lucky" he said, when he felt your other arm wrapping around him. he loved you so much and moments like these made him fall even more in love with you.

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cheruverse · 4 months

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i found this at my notepad. this was made at like june, or something 😭

no format or anything, just wanted to share this all with you guys

warnings: mention of bullying and being left out. angst. read at your own risk.

RUI is so inlove with you. he was planning to confess his feelings and hopes that you like him back too.

he texted you a message to come to a nearby park because he had something to say, you saw the message and texted back.

'i'm on my way'.

rui's heart was squeezing at the thought of confessing, because he kept those feelings inside and cares for you.

he was waiting in a dandelion field, opening an umbrella as it started pouring lightly.

suddenly, there was faint sounds of footsteps in the distance, he saw you. his heart was racing, and butterflies danced on his stomach as he's preparing himself for this moment.

"hey there, rui! it's raining heavily today.. i really want to know why you texted me to go here." you ran towards rui and wave with an apologetic smile.

"i hope you don't mind, but.." rui's voice trails off. he hesitated for a moment. you can almost notice how nervous he is, but he's just masking his fears. "is there something wrong, rui?" you said in visible worry.

"i like you. i like you in that way." he confessed. "i don't know how i explain this to you, but everytime i meet you, i always want to stay by your side. whenever we leave, i would think of you at the end of the day, wondering when we can interact again."

"you mean a lot to me, [name]. you really do. you're special." he finished, his heart pounding. he's nervous, and is silently awaiting for your answer.

your smile faded a little bit. didn't know what to say. you would feel bad if you've rejected him, but you don't want to force yourself in a relationship with someone you don't even like.

but if you've rejected him, you would feel guilty. you don't want him to suffer. if he does, you'll blame yourself for it.

you're at a loss for words.

you gulped, your heart thrumming as you try and sympathize with him.

"i'm sorry but, rui.." you hesitated, looking down at the ground. you gather yourself and calm down.

"i.. don't feel the same way." as soon as you said it, rui's eye's slightly widen. "i am really sorry. i only see you as a friend, nothing more."

"it warms my heart to know that you like me in such way, but i feel guilty for having to reject you like this. i'm really sorry. we can be friends instead." you muttered, slowly looking up at him.

you can't tell if he's tearing up or not because of the rain. you feel absolutely remorseful. rui is inlove with you, and you didn't know what to do.

a moment of silence is shared between you two. the dandelions on the field flew along with the breeze, and the earthy smell of the rain fills the atmosphere.

rui didn't know what to say. he kept up a neutral face, but behind that exterior, he is absolutely broken. he's shattered in pieces. he's promised himself that he won't hurt himself ever again, but this happens right after he promised?

it feels like he's wasted his time on observing you and your signals everyday.

to think he's found the one for him, only for them to have his heart shattered in two.

he's had so much years of healing from his past. from the bullying, the weird looks, and him being left out.

just as he was about to heal, his heart broke again.

he feels outright horrible.

you stared at rui. "rui, are you oka—" ".. that's fine, [name]. we can still be friends, i understand." rui cuts you off and lightly smiles, empathizing with you.

it felt real. rui felt bitter and crushed for assuming that you feel the same way. he was.. really sad. he wished you well as friends. he respects your decision, but hoped you liked him back.

"only as friends, right?" you were hesitant.

if only, just only he could turn back time. to stop all this madness. to make him reverse the damage it had done to him. to make him have a second thought.

"just only as friends." rui smiles a bit.

but it was too late anyway.

#project sekai #pjsk #pjsk x reader #project sekai x reader #pjsk x you #project sekai x you #kamishiro rui #rui kamishiro #rui kamishiro x reader #prsk x reader #prsk #prsk rui #pjsk rui #﹙✦﹚ yura's head is in the clouds..

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a-little-unsteddie · 3 months

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hellooooo i’d love to see some 🍄 witch! steve please for wip wednesday 🥰🤍

hii!! have some of witch!steve!!!!! 💛 37 sentences worth :D which is so much more than i expected tbh so sorry it’s late 😭😅

*disclaimer, this is subject to become heavily edited later kejdhshs

🍄 rot, ferment, and decompose 🍄

There are some things that Steve knows. Things that he didn’t have to be told, small things, simple things he had no right to know, but did anyway.

His father despised this small gift of his, especially when Steve just happened to know that he had been with the seamstress in the city. Which so happened to be the same weekend that he was supposed to be on an important business trip.

It wasn’t the first time his father had hit him, but it was definitely the last. His mother knew she needed to take him and run, so that’s exactly what she did.

Steve had already packed when she came to get him in the night.

At the time, his Sight hadn’t been very powerful, but his mother nurtured it, along with his other gifts.

Now, thanks to her gentle care, Steve had a strong control of his Sight; while he could know more if he so chose, he usually limited his view to mundane things.

Knowing when he needed an umbrella, even as the sun shone brightly above him. Knowing when to collect certain plants. Small things, simple things. Things he had no right to know, but did.

This didn’t mean that there weren’t occasions when he couldn’t help but see a true Vision, there were instances where he needed to know something that he had been missing—or more frequently, ignoring.

But it was nothing like this.

This was an all-consuming, vivid experience that took his breath away and made him stumble as he suddenly stepped into an entirely different place. From one step into the next, he left his home in the middle of the city, and found himself in a town-square in the middle of a small village he had never been in before. Even his pleasant mood was suddenly sapped away from him, replaced with a pit in his stomach so large that he was gagging with it. He felt something drip from his chin and realized that tears were streaming down his face.

He could see a dark smog surrounding the village, even the sun seemed to be smothered. The darkness was seeping across the cobbled streets, stretching, reaching for him. Just as the shadows enveloped him completely, he gasped into his bedroom and collapsed onto his knees. He clutched his heart as he panted for breath, entire body shaking with the sudden release of adrenaline.

After that, Steve had known he’d end up in that village. He knew it just like he did everything else. His father cheated, it was going to rain in the afternoon, he was going to live surrounded by darkness.

He knew his mother was dead before he’d received the letter.

He’d woken up and just known as he always did that she was gone. She was sick. He knew that, tried to help, but she told him that it was inevitable. That she’d been marked long before she’d gotten sick. She knew, and he knew, that the illness would bring her death.

When he originally took the apprenticeship with Joyce, he actually didn’t realize he had found the village. It actually took him an embarrassingly long time to realize. It wasn’t until several months into living with her that he’d known.

The darkness was here.

#rf&d 🍄#witch!steve #i already have thoughts about how i’m gonna edit this #:face_palm:#wip wednesday #…thursday..#maybe friday..#idk #unsteddie writing #i hope you like it so far though!#steve harrington #dio tag #flowercrowngods

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yannisrandomstuff · 1 year

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Ok ok, thus is my last ask foe the day I PROMISE

but you hurt me, HURT MY HEART POOR GABE😭

Could I get hcs for him actually being with his s/o? Without alt Gabe around, just him. Also how would he react to being called Gabe the babe? Also maybe nsfw hcs?? if your ok with it! Ok ok I'm done now, GOODNIGHT

A rainy day with you

Word count:3902

Fluff with Arch Gabe no angst I promise

Arch Gabe disguised as a human to spend time with you but he doesn't know how

He finally had the chance to talk to you face to face

He's happy :>

Spending rainy days with S/O makes him happy like REALLY HAPPY

Looked really calm but doesn't know what to say towards you or act around you since he's always behind alt gabe's shadow

It is a Saturday morning where you just woke up and had nothing to do but to read news paper and drink your coffee. You can't open your television since it is banned in the county to prevent alternate attacks. Your angel roommate isn't home too and would be back after 4 weeks since he's doing his 'angel' Business, it's just you yourself and you alone. It started raining and the sun light was gone, you frowned, one of your plans for today is go gardening to take care of your flowers but that was canceled since it started raining so now all you gotta do is clean your house so you can atleast entertain yourself. You suddenly heard a knock on your door, you didn't think it was "Gabriel" since he has your keys or he would just pop out of nowhere around your house, you then open your door and it reveals to have a man soaking wet from the rain

" I- excuse me-, may I come in?, I don't really have a place to stay for a while and I don't have a umbrella with me"

"Oh dear! Please come in! You're wet head to toe! Please sit on the chair while I get you some clean towels, please wait"

You hurriedly go to the bathroom to get some towel to help the poor man

"Here you go sir, help yourself"

"Ah thank you miss.."

"I must ask sir, what is your name so that u can know who I'm letting in my house"

"Gabriel. The names Gabriel miss"

You were taken back at his response but brush it off as normal since he have the same name as "Gabriel" Your roommate but oh well

"How about you miss?"

"Oh-! My name is Y/N, nice to meet you Gabriel!"

"Hahahaah me too, umm the floor has gotten wet I'm sorry for that and the trouble"

"Ah no it's fine really come in the table there's still a hot water left I should make you some hot coffee or chocolate what do you want?"

"A hot chocolate would be nice, you're too kind"

So then you began making him a hot chocolate to prevent him catching a cold

"Here you go"

"Thank you Y/N. May I ask you a question?"

"Oh sure!"

"Do you live alone or do you have a roommate?"

"Well I do have a roommate but he hasn't comeback yet from his work"

"Oh? I see"

He wanted to tell you and reveal all the things that you deserve to know but for some reason somethings holding him back from saying it, an alone time with you felt different it made him heart melt knowing you can see him and talk to him in a gentle way. He wondered what would happen if you know what alternate gabriel really is and his motives.

The rain had stopped and he's already nice and dry

"Oh I see that the rain had stopped miss Y/N, I must go now. Thank you again for the kindness good bye" he said happily

"Good bye sir Gabriel"

Both of you bid goodbye to each other

Closing your door and cleaning the mess

"He's really kind, but I can't help the fact that he looks like "Gabriel" so much, maybe they're Brothers??, no that can't be possible "Gabriel" is an angel while Sir Gabriel is human. I don't even know anymore I think im just hungry" You talk to yourself

He can never forget the feeling when you help him and smile warmly towards him it's like a dream come true for archangel Gabriel.

As for the nickname (*sigh* jk HAHAHAHAHA)

He would be very confused

Is there a meaning behind that nickname? Or you're just messing with him?

Poor man is confused

Though he liked it but isn't sure

" I didn't know you humans like to name people too but this one is rather confusing.."

He doesn't mind really

Either way hes happy that you gave him a nickname.

See I told ya no angst Here

Didn't include the nsfw one sorry KWKWKWK

#the mandela catalogue #the mandela catalogue x reader #toonbriel being sneaky with s/o while altbriel is not home #the mandela catalogue archangel gabriel #xreader #i have motivation left lmao #fluff #tmc toonbriel #tmc #alternate gabriel

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Kardeşlerim Ep 99

Aybike went out to get some air and she saw the others, they just got back from Lydia's house. Asiye asked her if Berk is still upset with her. Aybike told her that they broke up. Asiye told her to tell him the truth about Elif being his sister but Aybike told her that it wasn't just that. She told her that Ayla did something bad and that her mom is also involved. She told her she can't explain to Berk why she is avoiding him.

Aybike:"Berk thought I wanted to beak up with him. Why would I want to break up with him? I love him so much".

Aybike:"I wish I never found out about this"

Asiye comforted her 🥺❤️

Aybike couldn't sleep, she was sitting in the living room. Oglucan asked Aybike if Berk did something to her but she said that she was the one who did something to him, it was her fault.

Ayla has a friend in Milan who sent her picture of a school her daughter goes to and Ayla showed them to Berk. Berk wasn't interested. Ayla was talking about looking for a house for them there and Elif came into the room. Elif asked them why they suddenly stopped talking when they saw her and Ayla told her that they didn't. Elif then went to make breakfast. Berk asked Ayla when she would tell Elif about them leaving. Ayla said she doesn't know. Berk told her that she has to tell her asap so Elif can plan accordingly. Ayla said that Elif got used to them and even her and Berk don't fight anymore. Berk said that she is actually a nice person. It's nice to see that Berk and Elif's relationship got better but I hope he finds out that she is his sister soon.

The Erens arrived to school before Berk. Aybike was looking for him in the lobby. Usually, he comes early and waits for her but this time he wasn't there 🥺 When Berk came, he said good morning to them and left. He didn't look at Aybike.

Aybike:"He didn't even look at my face. Is this how it's going to be from now on?".

Berk was sitting at the cafeteria telling Maher about what happened between him and Aybike and Maher didn't understand anything. I really miss Doruk 😭 He would've told him "Berko, don't worry, everything will be okay". Then Asiye came and told him that Aybike needs a literature book that she couldn't find at the library but Berk had it with him and he got mad. He called her childish bc she didn't come herself to talk to him and chose to send Asiye. Ngl, this scene was so funny to watch 😂 He was complaining about Aybike's behavior and Asiye stood there listening to him and she didn't know what to do 😂

Berk was about to leave school. It was raining. He took out his umbrella. Aybike was also about to leave and she saw Berk standing in the rain. Then she saw the yellow umbrella he was holding.

Flashback scene: Berk and Aybike were leaving the school together and it was raining outside.

Berk:"Wait, wait, my love, look what I have here" and he got his umbrella out of his bag “Ta-da!”

Aybike:” You have an umbrella with you?”

Berk:”I bought it when I went to France but I am using it for the first time with you so it has become even more valuable to me. This became romantic by the way”

THIS LOOK RIGHT HERE! What is this? It screams I want to kiss you so bad 🔥🔥🔥

Aybike:”It didn’t become romantic. Don’t say things like that, I think it became very scary”

Berk:”Why would you say that? If anyone took a photo of us standing like this right now, it would clearly be the cover of a romantic movie."

Aybike:”Okay Berk. I don’t like these things. What do I have to say to make you understand that?”

Berk:”I know my love, I know that very well so let’s do this: I am going to stand here and scream ”I love you” so I can close the book of romance today”

Aybike:”if this will be the last thing you do…..”

Then Berk gave her the umbrella and his bag and stood under the rain. Aybike told him that he will get drenched by the rain and tried to cover him with the umbrella but he told her not to do that.

Aybike”Okay, hurry up”

Berk cleared his throat.

Berk:”I love you!”

Aybike:”Okay”

Berk:”I love you”

Aybike:”Berk, okay, okay, me too”

Berk:”then you scream it too”

Aybike:”Okay, I just said it, I love you”

Berk:”I can’t hear you, my love”

Aybike:”I love you”

Berk (asking her to repeat after him):”I love you too”

Aybike screaming:”Okay, I love you too! I am leaving, are you coming?”

Berk:”I love you, my Aybike”

Aybike was looking around her. I think she was shy 😂

Berk:”Attaman school, I love this girl, Aybike Eren, so much”

Aybike:”Okay I am leaving!”

Then she started walking away

Berk:”Come over here”

Then he hugged her and kissed her ❤️

Another missed opportunity for a kiss scene 🙄

Back to present day:

Berk turned and looked at Aybike then he threw the umbrella on the ground. He left the umbrella for her because he couldn’t just give it to her since they weren’t on speaking terms and he left 🥺

Aybike looked at the umbrella and remembered how he screamed that he loved her under the rain.

Aybike:"I love you too, I still love you so much"

She picked up the umbrella and took it home.

She sat on her bed with the umbrella in her hand. She was crying. Sengul came suddenly into her room and Aybike was startled so she threw the umbrella on the ground. Sengul told her to give her the umbrella. She asked her why she had it. Aybike asked her to leave her room but Sengul said that she's not leaving until she explains to her why she had that yellow umbrella.

Aybike:"It's Berk's umbrella! Okay? Berk's umbrella! We had good memories with this umbrella but do you know what he did today? He threw it on the ground like it was trash, because he was so angry at me, because we had to break up because of you and his mom "

She thought Berk threw away the umbrella bc it reminded him of her but he left it on purpose for her bc Berk always takes care of Aybike even when they are not together 😭

Sengul basically told her that she was exaggerating and that she didn't have to break up with Berk bc she wasn't the one who killed his mom. Aybike told her she can't look at Berk's face after Sengul took money from Ayla in exchange for her silence. Sengul stressed that she "borrowed" money from Ayla. Aybike said that no one understands her 😭 Then she hugged the forgive me bear.

I loved today's episode because they showed how Aybike was miserable without Berk. Ngl, I was waiting to see this since S3 and I can't believe it's happening. The flashback rain scene was SO PERFECT AND SO BEAUTIFUL ❤️

No teaser was released after the episode 😭 They are going to make us suffer since it's ep 100. I hope they are going to release a good tease and I hope the airport scene will be in it.

#kardeslerim #kardeşlerim #ayber #recap #turkish dizi #dizi #turkish series

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lonelysucker7 · 2 months

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Strangers on a Train

🎉 Chapter 4 🎉

Pairing: Kaine Parker x gn!Reader

Summary: You’re just an average person making their daily living, surviving adulthood as it is. You live in Houston, Texas where even the hero the Scarlet Spider lives. And then there’s a guy, who looks like he’s gone through hell, on a train you’re crushing on.

Word count: 3.2k

Warnings: Bit of profanity, some angst, chaotic as frick

2/24/24

Note: HIII!!! OH MY GOD ITS BEEN TWO MONTHS. Listen, I was struggling okay 😭 like chapter 3 kinda made me hesitate writing another chapter. To the people that sticked around, the anon who was excited… I’m sorry. I may have disappointed you now and it’s okay to feel that way. And I thank you for being there anyway near or far. I can’t really say if I’ll keep up with next chapter as life is pushing me around. But… we’ll see?

Anywho, enjoy!!! 😆

Next: Chapter 5

Previously: Chapter 3

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For a while now not a single drop of water fell from the skies in the city of Houston. Thank you, climate change. In consequence everyone burned under the scorching sun and lived with it in any possible way.

Until last night the weatherman predicted Houston was supposed to welcome the first of rain showers in a long time. And to you that felt a little ridiculous. Why did everything feel the first all of a sudden?

The next day peeking out the window was met with the sight of a wet pavement and dry dirt turned to squishy looking mud. For a minute you considered staying home to avoid a certain someone with the rain serving as an excuse to stay away. You couldn’t anyway, not after using one of your work time off from just a few days ago. Besides, after countless days of sweltering at night the rain encourages you to enjoy this as much as you can.

You pack the usual in your found bag, sneak in a couple of those snacks that were found there and zip it up to a close. Donning a comfortable jacket and taking your umbrella in hand, you paused midway to the door, the fingertips of your hand grazing the doorknob. Your eyebrows furrowed with a moment, your arm almost unhooking the bag on your shoulder to let it fall to the ground.

But you fix it back up again.

Either I apologize or just ignore it and sit somewhere else. One or the other.

“God, this is so stupid…” you muttered with a frown.

With a shake of your head you swing the door open and out the door you went.

………………………………………………………………………….

The rain had been going on since last night but you swore it felt like days as your feet kept stepping into large puddles that splashed your pants. It almost made you feel icky on the way the murky dark cool water clung onto your ankles but you felt good about it in a strange way. It distracted you somehow from feeling other things.

The walk to the station was a steady one. Minus the wind trying to carry you away with your almost broken umbrella.

Upon arriving you realized how empty the site was hardly with any person in sight. It was just you and two others. Above you the plastic roof you had a crack and water seeped in so you kept away from it standing in the open with your umbrella. Standing there in the quietness and the little pattering noises of rain bouncing off the hood helped you relax.

This is the calmest it’s been for a while now.

Suddenly the whistle of the train rings out somewhere in the distance, your hand automatically clenches tightly the strap of your bag and handle of the umbrella. The precipitation on this cloudy day makes your hand clammy. You nodded your head lightly as you rocked on the heels of your feet. And slowly, with the hand that grasped once the strap, move it to rest it over your chest. You kept rubbing with your palm in gentle circles as your heart thrummed excitedly. The loud pounds audible in your ears.

The train kept coming nearer and nearer by the second and finally moved to a halt in front of you. Steamed floated from its rails, followed by the metal sound of doors scraping to open. You stood there silently feeling those only people pass by you with a hurry to escape the now heavy rain. Now it was you on the platform and still you continued rocking on your heels more forcefully, and suddenly one of your legs made an effort to one step forward. It might have been summertime where heat made you sweat, yet somehow the rain made you feel warm around your neck. It burned even beneath the umbrella.

Is it too late to go back?

You put down your umbrella, reaching to close it. With a little shake to remove the raindrops and feeling the dense wetness tickling your hair and nape of your neck, you reach out to grab the rails of the entrance and hop in.

Behind you the doors close and your heart sinks slightly. The platform view leaves your sight and you turn around to find the seat. When you do your breath hitches slightly causing you to thin your lips a bit.

Unsurprisingly He was there in his regular seat and all staring back at you with a slight frown.

Ah shit.

Now it really was too late…

Woo.

Okay.

Seats around you are at your disposition ready for you to take without competition. The urge to sit far enough from Him starts to become overwhelming and you do just that, huffing with a smile.

You turn your back grabbing one of the handles directing towards the end of the train. Right, you had no blame in this, you never asked for the seat, whatever his problem was he—

Halfway you backtracked your steps, a pained expression contorting and swiftly you took a seat in the front of the car near a window facing diagonally to Him. In your seat your bag rests on your lap and the wet umbrella rests on the empty seat next to you. You couldn’t even raise your eyes from your bag starting to pick on the little messy crosshatched stitches on the side.

The train is dreadfully quiet, not much of a crowd to begin with, standing or sitting. It was just you, Him, and maybe a couple others making five. Where was the crowd when you needed it? To hide you? You could only blame the rain for arriving a day too late for the inconvenience of yesterday. Inconvenience?

You sighed.

“Brought my bag today.” You announced towards Him, your voice cracking at ‘bag’. Hearing your voice makes you suppress a screech, the blood rushing to your ears as you stretch your lips to smile at Him. If you had bleach in this moment, you’d pour it over your eyes to spare yourself the sight of the man staring at you like he smelled a dead animal from nearby. Well no it was actually more confused and slightly startled, but he sees you shrugging your bag to show him.

He blinks remotely, but it’s a sign of acknowledgement to say the least. An eyebrow raises a bit, stretching some of the scars near his eye. A brief nod as he lowly responds,

“…Good for you?”

Lord almighty help my ass.

You nodded, smiling meekly, feeling your bones rattle a little in your body. Your left leg bounces slightly, shaking your bag. A brief chuckle emits from your lips and you add on,

“Y-yeah, I mean… I thought I lost my bag forever, s-since y’know… that day, right…?” Your words trailed on attempting to reference your attack at the same time looking at him with a suggestive smile. It only earns you a subtle discomfort from his part.

“Yeah…I know.” He turns his head away for a moment, facing out the window with an unreadable expression. Your leg bounces slightly more, and you’re tongue tied for a second. What to say next you’re not sure, but you still kept that smile. So you continue.

“A-and let me tell you i-it was returned to me—” You nervously chuckled, your fingers wringing together “—Back to my workplace! L-like, wow, I really second guessed myself right there… Someone must have sent me an angel. Funny huh?”

Your cheeks began to hurt from your smile equally as your hands ached with every tug you gave to your fingers. Your audience appeared stunned to silence like if he was caught off guard without being able to say something properly back. This is the part you hated in every conversation similar to this and in each one it was you who ended up screwing it. All you wanted to know was.. was…

“You okay?” He asks, his eyes narrowing a little, regarding the sight of your stiffened appearance. You hum your answer with an awkward smile, replying,

“I’m fine.”

“Really.” He doesn’t sound convinced, his eyebrows lowering even more. You nod your head curtly before he can say anything else.

“Yeah. I'm fine.” You reply with a shrug. He still doesn’t look convinced but his eyes relax a tad bit. You turned your head back to face the window, chewing on the inside walls of your right cheek. You pointed out the window, breathing out the obvious stress in your voice.

“Uh, n-nice day rig—?”

“Stop. You’re embarrassing yourself.”

His stern voice cut you off with a hand to halting your sentence. He doesn’t look too pleased, rather irritated you both are aware you are avoiding to confess something that’s guilt tripping you. Your mouth snapped shut then, your body tensing up with a noticeable shake. Only then you utter off your tongue with guilt,

“Sorry.”

The train rattled on as the silence fell upon you both and now the overwhelming feeling of regret and embarrassment flooded your mind. Your eye catches his one of his boots slightly twist down his heel on the floor making a little squeaky sound. Gosh you thought you had it in control. Now you have him more uncomfortable than ever, and he’s not meeting your eye at all. Your mind starts to mock you: You had a way with words, you liked talking to people, you good at this you’re good at that—

What a joke.

“Hey listen… About yesterday…”

Your voice comes down with a slight softer tone than the eccentric one you held a couple moments ago. You swallow a bit through your thickening throat. The words are stuck in your chest. Leaning your head back, you brought it back down and you let it rush out.

“I’m sorr—”

“I’m sorry.”

You both freeze as you both let out apologies to each other. His eyes are slightly wide, but yours is wider with the addition of throwing out your empty upturned hands to your apology. He hums a little as if he was unsure to proceed or not. And you blink a little.

“Say what now—?”

“You tell me—”

Another pause. You both clearly want to respond to whatever the hell you two are trying to apologize. Lips twitching, eyes squinted, fluorescent lights burning the retinas. Like drawing guns at sundown. Who shoots first?

You. You’re faster. Bringing back your hands, you point at yourself and rapidly spit out your words

“HoldupletmegofirstImadeyouuncomfortablesoImsorry.”

“Uncomfortable—You’re sorry?” He was baffled, staring at you with his brows knitted together, as if trying to make out what you’re apologizing for. Too fast man, too fast! Idiot!

You can’t help but roll your eyes and you run a distressed hand over your mouth, leaning slightly forward as you say with a much slower culpability.

“I said…” You inhale a bit of air and then exhale it. “…I said something that made you run out of this train. Not sure what it was but I sincerely didn't mean to offend you. I’m sorry.”

He in return does a double take, pausing to open his mouth and close it yet again. And the moment you’re about to lay more apologies, he raises his hand again to stop you. A beat. That same strange look from yesterday reappeared on his face, the one where he was conflicted.

“I…I didn’t run out on you because… Of whatever you said.” He began slowly. The little muscles on the side of his jaw tenses up, flexing slightly. The weary look in his eye made him shift his focus away from meeting your face as if apologizing was becoming hard for him to continue. He glanced at the ground then dully met your eye once more.

“The train….” He pauses again letting the sentence alone to settle down. “It was crowded and I don’t sit well in crowded spaces. It’s hot, it’s stuffy—”

“It’s hell.” You mused softly, half smiling at him at your slow understanding. A little nod and a soft rumble from his chest is heard.

“Damn right it is.” He looks away, scratching his stubble with a finger as a faint streak of annoyance appears in his eyes. At the mention to the stuffy environment of passengers, you were beginning to be partially thankful today no one rode the train.

Humid and sweat. A hygienic disaster.

“Frankly, yesterday showed how good I am at running away from it. And it ends up becoming someone else’s problem.”

A mild worry creases his brow as he glances back at you at the same time he weighs his words with a sense of familiarity. Like it wasn’t the first time it happened. The man straightens up his back and he faces you fully now from the distance you two were in. A subtle amused smile begins to show on his face and he turns a palm up, directing it towards you.

“Look I’m not the best at apologies but I’m sorry for causing you trouble. Clearly you were distressed.” He responds candidly, but you hear a hint of slight tease in it. Of course he’s referring to the way you acted like a doofus a good minutes ago making you feel pretty stupid for a second. But now that it was resolved you could reply without the need of feeling that way.

A small smile gets to you and you rub your neck. “Oh, ha, yeah ‘distressed’… I’m sorry for that too. And you’re fine. I mean I thought… I thought I scared you.”

“Don’t sweat it. And you? Scare me?” He crosses his arms, a light smirk on his lips that causes you to clench your jaw a little. “Believe me, I’ve seen scarier.”

Somehow those words get a little laugh out of you with those nerves combined from earlier, almost causing you to tear up. You rub a finger underneath your eye, and ask him,

“Oh yeah? Like what?”

You see him tilt his head to the side a bit and his eyes glower at a thought. But he briefly flashes a smirk, his head shaking, and responds,

“Wouldn’t you like to know…”

So he doesn’t want to say… Okay. You just shrugged it off, sensing the question and answer could possibly a little intrusive. Stranger to stranger, why dump all the exposition?

“Too personal?”

“Very.”

You thin your lips, shifting your eyes away for a moment and say,

“Gotcha.”

Once you understood, you watch him turn back to face outside the window watching the raindrops falling sideways with rushed synchronization. The small droplets created a cascade of shadows reflecting visibly on his face and they darken his thoughtful look alongside his scars. You grow a little quiet, and you contemplate taking his word seriously or not. The temptation to ask him for an explanation almost claws your back. But you thought better of it.

“Your question earlier about the weather… I agree. It’s nice.” He comments to you through the silence, continuing to stare out the window. You feel yourself start smiling a little, forgetting whatever weird thoughts got to your mind. You also turn around to see the rain indirectly sharing the sight with him.

Outside, the weather has become a little heavier, the clouds darkening grey hovering over the city from a distance and the sight of mist starts rising from the ground. It’s such a nice sight to see that it’s no wonder you two grown ups feel entranced by the peaceful setting.

The train makes a stop at the same platform you made the man sitting diagonally of you run off. The thought made you still cringe a bit, but now his apology replayed in your mind for comfort. The rain here has gotten heavier and alarmingly impossible to see around. People get off chattering about the killings from these past days and your ears don’t catch much except the possibility of a serial killer on the loose.

More people come inside the cart, moving to take up the space in the back which leaves you and him the only ones taking space in the front. The train picks up pace once again and you know its heading to the man’s stop.

“Mind if I ask a question about yesterday?” He speaks up from his seat. You shake your head.

“Not at all. Ask away.”

“Thanks. Your, uh, nightmares… Worse or better today?” He asks curiously.

Pulling yourself away from the window, you look back at him and he meets your gaze. You nod your head back and forth, trying to pick up on the feelings of your nightmares. Last night you did have another one, a slightly much calmer one with less blood and less death. And less screaming.

“I’d say it’s much better.”

“Good to hear.”

You think he might think that’s the end of it. But you add,

“…Although something keeps ticking me off.”

The look of surprise appearing in his face answers your assumption.

“Is that so? And that would be?”

You sucked a bit of air between your teeth and exhaled softly.

“There are these growling noises. Animalistic. They sound familiar and I can’t put to a finger to it.” You say with a bit of disbelief, placing a fist under your chin. Your eyes flickered towards his when he clicks his tongue a little.

“Best not to look into it. Spare yourself from more frights. You’re looking much better today than yesterday.” He comments with a light warning, an etched look of discomfort on his eye. You quirk an eyebrow but hum in agreement. He may be right. In your state right now, your nightmare has become less of a problem now. Just like he said, even the mirror you looked at in the morning showed you your face was much better and your energy was returning.

“I suppose you’re right.”

“Don’t suppose. Take my word for it.” He firmly states seriously with a hint of a lightness mixed in.

His look appeared a little hard, but he kept a calm demeanor as he is straightening his jacket to stretch out the wrinkles. Even then a subtle smirk is there. You could feel your chest swelling up a little every time he did that.

Above you both, the roof began to audibly slam loud drum beats of rain and you heard him cuss under his breath. A small pout was formed on his lips as he glared at the roof and he mutters.

“Son of a bitch… This rain is gonna wash the spider out.”

You glance over your shoulder briefly, but snap to look at it back and turn fully to face it. Your face almost pressed against the window, your breath fogging it up a bit.

“Oh wow look outside.” Both of you stare out in your individual windows sharing a moment of silence as only the pattering of rain trickles harder. The station up ahead was almost invisible, blended by the streaks of water. Buckets. Cats and dogs. It might wash the spiders out like he said.

“A free shower.” You mumble in awe.

“With bacteria.” He adds flatly.

“What makes anyone wanna go out there? Pretty heavy stuff to deal with.” You turn back to him as you jerk your thumb outside. The man only shrugs it off, his gloved fingers starting to zip up his dark jacket.

“You’re here. Answer it yourself.”

“Work day. And I came prepared.” You raise your umbrella and shake it a bit as couple droplets stain the seat. The man nods at it in approval.

“Smart.” He continues to move the zipper up. “The longer ones been in Houston, the more beats they get used to. They shouldn’t have trouble dealing with extreme weather. It's a warmer climate down here after all.” He says matter of fact.

“Huh. Okay. So how long have you been living in Houston?” You blurt out your question with genuine curiosity. The man’s zipper gets jammed in the middle and he tugs it up with a little more force. His hands drop to his sides, giving up with a grumble and he pauses for a second to think of a response. And it’s that dang look of his again.

“Uh…”

Before he can answer, the ding of the announcement for his stop rings out and it scares you both. Both of you share a look of irritation at the announcement. But slowly the man’s face softens up a little, a contemplative look on his eye. He sighs.

“…Saving that for tomorrow.” He finally answers conclusively.

He gets up from his seat, the back hairs of your neck prickling as you hear his low grunts reacting to the popping of his legs. You notice He didn’t seem to be with his bag today and he began to walk out towards the exit without any rush. And you took advantage of his slow pace to say,

“Thank you by the way!”

The man stops in his tracks and his dark eyes gaze down at you puzzled. You smiled warmly at him, feeling more comfortable and confident.

“For your seat yesterday. I didn’t let anyone else take it.”

You kept smiling at him, happy for his kindness from yesterday. The funny look he gives you is a little odd, but nevertheless keeps his handsome features in check. He slowly nods, his hand tapping lightly the bar of the pole a bit as he looks away. Maybe the train fluorescent lights were causing you to be a little color blind, but you swore to see faint pink on his scarred cheeks.

“No problem.” He mellows faintly and resumes his walk. But not before pausing again to look at you and say, “Don’t linger too much out in the rain. It’s nice, but… You don’t want to catch a cold, do you?”

He held your gaze for a little longer before stepping out. The rain washed down on him immediately, pushing him down, but recovers and stays upfront. And soon the train departed with his figure disappearing in the showers.

You remained in your seat, feeling the blood rushing to your face intensifying once he was gone. And you place your face in your hands, smiling now like an idiot and laugh a little.

What a thrill this morning was for you.

Much better than what you expected.

Best of all…There was going to be a tomorrow.

#kaine parker #kaine parker x reader #scarlet spider #trying to be mindful of my tags #One reason chapter 3 scared me to write this chapter is because Kaine’s dialogue was hard to write #And I was overthinking in these last past two months #And you know what?#I love chapter 3 and 4 #slow burn #humor #angst #writers on tumblr #Kaine Parker x gn!reader #strangers on a train #You can tell that I’m a lil rusty by the lack of details #tw swearing #fanfic

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Me: k school is out, I don't have homework cuz I finished it all in flex, don't have anything extracurricular besides swim but I can't even lift my arm since I got a shot yesterday which means I can go home and chill :)

Me: *walks outside*

*pouring rain, looks like a hurricane is hitting, water up to my ankles in some places, everywhere and everyone is soaked, not a single patch of ground that isn't a puddle*

Me: *looks down at myself* (rain coat, really thin leggings cuz PE, running shoes, holding my clarinet case and no umbrella)

My friend: you good?

Me: I have to walk home in this

My friend: oh boy

My friend: I mean it's pretty much swimming 🤷‍♀️

Me: *sigh*

Long story short my day was ruined.

Okay I’m sorry 😭😭 I saw this earlier but I wanted to give you your Christmas present to cheer you up but it isn’t done yet 🥲

That sounds awful 🥲🥲🥲I’m sorry your day wasn’t very good, and I’m sorry I didn’t just answer earlier instead of trying to finish your present. I hope it’s gotten better ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

Have a little snippet of your present:

"Link."

"Link!"

The sharp shing of an unsheathed sword precedes Legend actually waking up. He's breathing heavily, staring into wide, uncertain brown eyes.

"You're a scarily light sleeper, until you're not, until you are again, you know that?"

Legend blinks. "Wh-?"

"Please let me up, it's starting to hurt."

Legend blinks again, and suddenly becomes aware of how he has Hyrule pinned against the forest floor, tempered sword against his throat.

He scrambles back, re-sheathing his sword and helping Hyrule up.

"I'm so sorry Rulie, I was—dreaming, I-"

"Have excellent reflexes for a sleeping guy," Hyrule jokes quietly, dusting himself off. "It's fine, it happens. You remember Twilight almost punched Warriors unconscious last week?"

"Yeah."

"Yep. Can't even go a full week without almost killing each other in our sleep. Good times."

Legend nods, the initial waking adrenaline draining away.

"Rulie..."

"Yeah?"

"You've got about ten seconds to explain why you woke me up before I get really mad at you for it and go back to bed."

Again, I hope your day gets at least a little better 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂

#linked universe #linkeduniverse #lu legend #lu hyrule #you ask plink answers #lovely sunshineinagrove #thank you for the ask! 🩷#🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂

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haiii im still fanboying over ur mumscott fic it was so cute 😭💜 i was wondering if you could write anything with cleo/jimmy? they're my silly rairpair

HEY THERE! i love your silly little rarepair and i genuinely had so so SO much fun writing this! thank you so much for the request, my eyes have been opened and i'm suddenly so in love with the zombiebird dynamic. hope this does them justice! <3 word count: 1210 words pairing(s): cleo/jimmy warnings: none general tags & vibes: fluff, caught in the rain, established relationship, kissing, alternate universe - college/university (<- pretty unimportant but mentioned in the exposition)

Cleo and Jimmy had spent the last few hours caught up at a cafe downtown. Their afternoon had been a sort of hybrid coffee date and study date, and it was easy to lose track of time over cups of coffee, and distracting each other from getting any work done.

Sometime in the afternoon, the drizzle of rain had picked up, and the sun, concealed by thick gray clouds, had disappeared entirely. Not only was it dark by the time they were ready to leave, but downpouring.

Jimmy had gotten up to throw out his and Cleo’s paper napkins, but stopped as he caught a look outside. He hesitated as he got his first proper look out the window at the downpour. It was setting in that they were twenty minutes from the nearest bus stop, and entirely underprepared with no umbrella or rain coats.

“Don’t tell me we’re going to have to walk in that,” he complained.

“We could wait it out,” Cleo offered. “I mean what’s another hour, right?”

Jimmy opened his phone to check the weather, then shook his head. “Not a chance. It’s only going to get colder if we let it get any later,” he explained, heading back to the table to hand his phone to Cleo.

Cleo furrowed their brow as they leaned in, looking at his screen to see that the rain was only supposed to intensify over the next several hours as the temperatures continued to dip lower. One way or another, they’d have to walk to the bus station, and the longer they waited, the worse it would get.

Decisively, she stood up. “So it’s cold and wet now, or colder and wetter later.”

Jimmy shot another glance at the window. “Yeah…”

“You know what? It’s fine,” Cleo insisted with a laugh. “We’ll just run!”

Giggling, Jimmy nodded in agreement. “Right, we’ll just run, okay, good plan.”

Clearing their dishes and packing their bags, there really was no other choice. Still, Jimmy hesitated by the exit, not quite ready to brave the cold.

“It’s fine,” Cleo said again, unconvincingly.

“Yeah, it’s fine,” Jimmy agreed, seeming equally unassured. With that, however, he pushed open the door and stepped out into the rain.

He shuddered as the first few cold droplets hit his face, raising one arm up over his head in a feeble attempt to shield himself.

As the door swung shut behind her, Cleo grabbed Jimmy’s hand. “Come on! Not getting any warmer,” they teased, setting off at a brisk pace with Jimmy in tow. The wind whipped her hair, and she used her free hand to try to pull it back out of her face.

Jimmy matched her strides to keep up. The rain made it hard to see, and the force of the wind slowed them down, but still, he gripped Cleo’s hand and pushed on.

“I’m going to need such a shower after this,” Cleo complained.

“We’ll warm up when we get back to the apartment!” Jimmy reasoned. “I’ll make you tea, oh, and we have leftover soup! I can put on a movie, you know, light a candle-”

“Yeah, we’ll get all cozy and make a blanket fort,” Cleo half-joked.

“We can!” said Jimmy. “We can make a blanket fort!”

Cleo giggled. “I’ll make a blanket fort with you, Jimmy.”

Warm, domestic daydreams kept Jimmy distracted as they pressed on.

The twenty minute walk was nearing its end with only a block left to go. By then, Jimmy could feel his socks and sneakers growing soggy despite his attempts to dodge puddles. He was clearly better off than Cleo, however, who cursed as they turned a corner, losing her footing on a crack in the pavement. She stumbled forward, her left foot coming down in a puddle hard enough to splash water up to her shin.

“Are you okay?” Jimmy asked.

Cleo groaned, lifting their foot out of the puddle, watching water drip back onto the pavement from the soaked leg of their pants. “Come on! That’s the last thing I need.”

Jimmy’s brow furrowed, noticing how soaked they were already. They looked pretty miserable, and there wasn’t much he could do to instantly make that better.

So instead, Jimmy let go of her hand and took a step back. He stomped his own left foot into another ankle deep puddle, wincing as the water splashed all the way up to his knee. With that, he took Cleo’s hand again, and set off.

Cleo laughed, gazing at him in disbelief. “What was that for?!”

“We’re even now, see?” Jimmy gestured down at his own drenched leg, still continuing to walk.

Cleo only laughed harder, her shoulders bouncing. She had to pause for a minute to brace herself from laughing so fiercely, the rain momentarily forgotten. “Jimmy, that’s so stupid!”

“No it’s not!” Jimmy protested, coming to a stop beside her. “See, look, we’re in the same boat now!”

Cleo still couldn’t stop giggling. “No, no, I get it, I just… Oh, Jimmy.” When they finally calmed down enough to regain their composure, they grabbed Jimmy’s other hand. “It’s stupid, but I love you so much for shit like that, you know.”

Jimmy’s cheeks went red, smiling as he gazed down at both of their feet with their matching wet shoes. “Yeah, it’s a little stupid.”

Cleo’s hands slid around to Jimmy’s waist, and at once, she pulled him in to kiss him right there in the middle of the sidewalk.

Jimmy melted into it at once, touching Cleo’s cheek as he kissed them back. The rain, the cold, and the wind didn’t matter anymore. He could forget about it all, forget where he was to be isolated in that moment with Cleo, dissolving into their warm embrace.

The screeching of brakes from down the street was what finally pulled them apart. With her hands still around Jimmy’s waist, Cleo turned in time to see their bus pulling up to the bus stop. She sprang apart from Jimmy.

“Jimmy! The bus!” She laughed. She gestured at the bus where it was stopped and took off running.

Jimmy was still warm and thoroughly distracted from Cleo’s kiss, and it took him a moment to remember where he was and come back to reality. “Oh no!” He laughed, tripping over himself as he made a break for it, waving one arm over his head.

They were breathless, soaked and laughing as they made it in time just before the bus pulled away. They stumbled up the stairs, grabbing onto each other and the nearest handholds. The doors swung back shut, the bus drove off, and they were suddenly out of the rain.

Jimmy was still catching his breath, one of Cleo’s arms wrapped around him as they each reached up to hold hand grips hanging from the ceiling.

“At least we made it,” said Cleo.

“Yeah… I really owe you that cup of tea though!”

As he looked over at them, Jimmy couldn’t help but smile. Cleo looked so perfect, their cheeks red from the cold, curly hair wild from the wind and dripping onto the floor of the bus. They were wet, and frazzled, and gorgeous. Jimmy had never felt luckier.

When Cleo met his eyes, she smiled back.

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