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phfenomena · 5 months
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❝i hope i was your favorite crime.❞ || coriolanus snow x f!reader
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| request- hi! i was wondering if you could do a corio x plinth reader where he aproches her bc she is a plinth (and she notices and gets mad bc she think that corio takes her for a stupid girl who would just fall for his lies) but he slowly falls for her. i would really like if it ends well, like them together. i hope you understood my idea, i love your work btw.
| A/N- i wanted so bad to make sooooo angsty but i fought the demons. def ooc everybody besides festus. fuck you festus. hope you like it as much as i do 🫶🏻
| WARNINGS- alcohol consumption, creepy men, bad fathers (relatable), nice coriolanus snow, festus creed (he deserves a warning), eating, making out, traumatized sejanus (im sorry sejanus i love you)
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the eldest plinth daughter. not an heir, but something you’d want to marry into. if you could get her, you’d never need to do anything again in your life. coriolanus knew that, he reveled in that. he’d never met her, all the times he went over to the plinth’s apartment she was either out or the door to her bedroom was tightly locked- not accepting visitors.
he wondered what she did with her time, was she in university? sejanus seems to never talk about his sister unless someone asks. but yet here she was. a floor length silver dress caught coriolanus’ eye, turning his head to follow the figure. she stood tall and confidently next to her brother. his eyes cascaded over the entire family, all in the same tantalizing silver. they were brightly shining in the ballroom of the benefit. it’d be hard to ignore them. he hated that.
he studied her, they way he could almost see a resemblance to sejanus but feeling as if he’s grasping at straws. her left hand holding a champagne glass she hasn’t drank from, and her right hand resting on sejanus’ shoulder. she’s nodding along to whatever nonsense pup harrington is spitting at her, no doubt making a pass.
she excuses herself and points at her glass, which is now empty after having to listen to the poor boy. when she reaches the full glasses lined up on the table coriolanus makes his move. “hello, ms.plinth.” her head turns to him and her eyes narrow. “coriolanus snow. my brothers supposed best friend- where’s tigris? i like her.” she quickly downs the glass and reaches for another. coriolanus can feel the disdain for him leaking out of her pores.
“she’s, um, she’s back at home. with grandma’am. she is quite nice to be around, isn’t she? how are you enjoying your night?” he attempts to flip the conversation back to her- oh wait, she’s not even looking at him anymore. her eyes find sejanus’ as he’s talking to livia cardew, and she begins walking in his direction. “nice talking to you, coriolanus.” but he felt like it definitely wasn’t nice. was he wanting to marry her for her money? yes. but was she also beautiful and apparently quite funny, as ma plinth has said? also yes.
she spent the rest of night collecting champagne glasses and not leaving sejanus’ side. even he was beginning to get bothered by the bachelors approaching his sister. she leaned against the back wall, yes, another glass in hand. she’d gotten roped into a conversation with festus, clearly tortuous. coriolanus was standing with sejanus about a foot away, so sejanus could keep and eye on festus.
“it’s just so frustrating, coryo! all these guys coming up and trying to make a pass at my sister while i’m right there, if i didn’t know any better i would’ve taken pup harrington outside. you should’ve heard some of the stuff he was saying to her. it’s horrible.” sejanus rants while staring at festus. “well, she’s gonna have to get married eventually, sejanus.” coriolanus says with a slight smile to his bestfriend.
“i know that, just none of these guys. we’ve been everyday with them at the academy. you know how bad they are, the shit they say about women in general. i don’t want those guys with her.” it’s obvious he’s quite over protective of her, even though she’s three years older than him. coriolanus nods along with him and pats his back.
“i’ll go save her.” coriolanus comforts his friend and makes his way to festus. “sejanus said he needed your opinion on some ideas for the food, seemed urgent.” she nods and offers a knowing smile to coriolanus. festus leans his head on the wall “man! i really felt like i was getting somewhere with her” coriolanus rests a hand on his shoulder. “trust me, you definitely weren’t.”
the party has picked up and died down, everyone sitting to eat but coriolanus couldn’t seem to figure out where she was. she wasn’t sitting with her family and unless she had friends he didn’t know, he couldn’t see her anywhere. he’d made his way outside to take a breather from all the talking and hugging old people who knew his parents.
that’s when his eyes laid upon the girl in the silver dress, and he took a seat next to her on the steps. she’s staring out into the gardens and her eyes are glazed over. no champagne glass in her hand this time. she doesn’t turn to look at him.
“i’m really drunk right now and i hate almost everyone in there. all they care about is money and those stupid hunger games.” she confided in him and rested her chin on her arms that are wrapped around her knees. “yeah, you didn’t look like you were having a great time. i tried counting how many glasses you had but i lost count after ten.” she lightly laughed and shook her head.
“i think it was thirteen but i’m not sure, i drank four while festus was chirping in my ear about how many children he wanted.” she feigned chills at the mention of his name and they laughed. she turned to look at him with a barley noticeable smile “you’re not like them, are you? you’re more like sejanus. quiet and doesn’t bother women they want to marry.” the comparison of sejanus would normally upset him, but coming from her it felt the highest compliment a man could receive.
she rubbed her hands over her arms to conserve warmth and coriolanus quickly removed his blazer to wrap around her and she muttered a small thanks. resuming her staring at the gardens. “would you like to grab you some water? or something to eat? it’s not gonna be very good for you tomorrow morning if you don’t eat something.” he whispers towards and she nods her head.
as coriolanus is walking back in, the plinths are walking out. “hey coryo. we’re heading home for the night as ma doesn’t feel too well, have you seen-“ coriolanus points outside “she’s on the steps, make sure she eats something when you get home. way too much champagne for a human.” seianus claps his hand against coriolanus’ chest and continues outside.
the sun is battering down on the capitol but the plinths home is cooler than a beautiful spring day, probably for the hungover girl inside. coriolanus knocks on the door and smiles as his eyes meet ma’s. “oh! coriolanus, it’s so good to see you. we didn’t talk much last night. come in! i just finished up some pies!” she ushers him inside as sejanus joins them in his mothers corner of the kitchen.
after the grueling and quite long conversation with ma coriolanus excused himself. sejanus seemingly interested in this new sugar ma had found. as coriolanus rounded the corner to her room, he stopped. suddenly feeling quite nervous and as if he might throw up. her bedroom door opened and her eyes meet his, he looks down and she’s holding his blazer out. “i heard you talking to ma, here this.” her calloused tone returns, maybe she only likes him she’s drunk. he better find a lot more champagne.
the plinth family plus coriolanus are sitting in the sun room, drinking iced tea and munching on whatever treats ma had baked. “so, coriolanus, do you have any plans on getting married after university?” strabo’s deep and rough voice cut over his wife’s story.
coriolanus set his tea down “i’d hope so, certainly.” his eyes skip between strabo and his daughter. she’s sitting with her knees pulled up to chest and she’s looking out the window. “well you know how much we’d love to have you in the family, we could arrange your marriage with-“ she sets her cup down harshly and stands up.
“you always do this! could you just leave me alone? maybe i don’t want to get married, ma said it was fine if i didn’t marry.” she’s waving her hands around and waits for him to answer. when she’s met with silence she storms out and slams the sunroom door. “strabo, you can’t make her marry someone she doesn’t love.” someone she doesn’t love.
coriolanus stands up and thanks them for the tea. “tigris wanted to head to the market and i’d never let her go alone, i’ll see you guys tomorrow night.”
he walks by her door and tries the handle, quietly. he fully expected it to be locked but the door swings open and she’s laying face down on the bed. “sejanus, go away.” she grumbled through her mattress. “it’s not sejanus.” she sighs and sits up, staring at him.
“do you not knock before entering a room?” she tilted her head and studied him. “i expected it to be locked, sorry. i’ll knock next time.” his eyes seem to gravitate towards the floor and he can’t will himself to bring them back up.
“i’m sorry about my father. i’m sure it made you very uncomfortable, he’s just always trying to marry me off.” her hands fidget awkwardly in her lap. “i wasn’t too uncomfortable, any guy would be lucky to marry you. i always heard that you were quite mean, i’ve yet to see that.”
she scoffed and turned her head to the window. “they only say that because i don’t hesitate to speak my mind. i taught sejanus that. i am definitely what they call me, but only to them.” why does she feel so comfortable spilling her guts to him?
“i saw you and sejanus’ sister a few minutes ago, coriolanus. are you willing to deal with her grating voice and attitude for the plinths money?” arachne sneers towards him and the group laughs. “it helps that she’s pretty, it’s already hard enough trying to talk to her.” coriolanus regrets it the second it escapes his mouth.
she liked him. she really did like coriolanus snow, but who doesn’t? she weaved her way through the crowd trying to escape him. he was hot on her trail until he catches up to her in one of the various bedrooms inside the ravinstalls estate.
“do you think i’m stupid, coriolanus? be honest.” he scrambles to find the words but his brain couldn’t function in the one moment he desperately needed it. “i said you were different, i talked to you about things i liked, i would tell ma all about you. but you aren’t different, you’re just like the others.” he ran his hand through his hair. “i was different, i am different. i don’t know why i said that, it just came out. i didn’t mean it, i promise.”
he attempted to take her hand but she ripped out of his grasp and stomped out of the room. shit.
the next day her door was locked. and the next. and the next. he wasn’t even sure she was there anymore. sejanus hasn’t mentioned anything but he wished he would. he wished he would tell him if she was okay or if he majorly screwed up.
as coriolanus and sejanus sit in the sunroom attempting to study, there’s a knock on the door. coriolanus cranes his neck to see festus ravinstill standing there with a bouquet of flowers. god, this kid is tragic. but then he sees you, take the flowers with a smile and a kiss on his cheek. strabo’s never looked happier.
coriolanus suffered in silence watching festus become a daily guest and drowning out sejanus’ complaints about him being there. for once in his life, he agreed with sejanus. when he enters the kitchen to refill his glass of lemonade he sees her watering the plants in the kitchen.
“don’t marry him. he won’t be good to you.” she drops her head and turns to him. “and you would?” she spits back sending him into a whirlwind. “yes.” he whispers out and she takes a few steps closer to him. “festus is nice and fathers happy with this. i don’t have another choice, coriolanus. i have to do this” how does she always sound so sure of herself? maybe coriolanus could take a class from her.
their eyes finally meet, after weeks of not seeing her eyes, she’s finally looking at him. “you could marry me, instead. i wouldn’t treat you like a prize, like festus would.” she steps impossibly closer and he feels like he can’t breathe when she’s around. oxygen becomes molasses and his knees become jelly.
she looks over coriolanus’ shoulder and stands up on her toes to kiss him. he takes a moment to catch on but he his hands find purchase on her waist and he leans down. all nerves thrown out the window and all he can think of is her, how she tastes, how she smells, he can’t even remember who festus is.
her hands wind his curly hair around her fingers as she swipes her tongue against his own and he pushes her against the refrigerator, causing a few magnets to fall onto the floor. his hands are trailing up and down the waist of the yellow dress she had decided to wear that day.
festus had left the plinths the second he saw her look at him over coriolanus’ shoulder. knowing he lost and there’s nothing he could’ve done.
she pulls back, panting. “i’ll marry you, just don’t call me annoying again.” her lipstick is smeared across both of their mouths and he gives her a dopey smile. “i wouldn’t dream of it” he brushes stray hair out of her face.
“in the kitchen?! we make food there!” sejanus is standing in the doorway, seemingly traumatized. “sorry, sej.” he shakes his head walking away but throwing a secretive thumbs up at coriolanus.
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lovelyjj · 6 months
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hey there! I was wondering if you could do one where reader is John B's sister and he knows that JJ and her have a thing for each other but he won't allow it. Then something happens where she needs comforted and JJ gets to her first and John B realizes that JJ does really love her..? or something idk 😍💕
John B’s Sister
jj maybank x reader
wc: 2.6k
*some bits of dialogue is from season 1: episode 1*
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The music was blasting. The party was in full swing at the boneyard. You were at the center dancing your heart out. JJ was watching you longingly. John B was right next to him overseeing JJ’s actions.
“Don’t even think about it,” John B warned.
“Think about what?” JJ questioned.
“Dancing with Y/N.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it mate,” JJ retorted.
“Right.”
“I’m gonna get another drink,” JJ shared.
When JJ went to the drink area he ran into you. You were getting yourself a drink and taking a break from dancing. You were all sweaty but JJ thought you looked ethereal.
“Here let me,” JJ filled your cup up with beer and handed it to you. Your fingers brushed against each other’s when he handed you the cup. You felt sparks shoot through you at the contact.
“Thanks,” you smiled.
“You look really pretty,” JJ commented.
“You think so?”
“Yeah I do,” JJ smiled.
“Thank you.”
“I’d ask you to dance but John B would have a cow,” JJ laughed.
“Aw screw him!” you voiced.
“Are we really gonna let John B become between us?” JJ spoke.
“He’s my brother JJ, and I love him. He’s just trying to look out for me. I don’t want to make him mad,” you stated.
“Well he probably doesn’t like the idea of me with you, given my reputation.”
“Probably not.”
“I’d do anything for you I hope you know that. Your worth all this chaos, so damn worth it.” JJ spoke sincerely.
“You’ll wait for me?” you asked.
“Of course i’ll wait for you, I’d wait a hundred years just to see you smile, let alone date you.”
“I promise one day we will be together.” You smiled sadly.
“Can’t wait,” JJ then kissed you on the cheek.
You both got swept up in the party and went different directions. JJ went to where John B was and he soon began to think that was a bad idea.
“I saw you talking to y/n. You know she’s off limits right.” John B began.
“Jesus dude, I know you think I’m trying to get in her pants but I really do love her. Of course i’m not gonna act on it. I know the rules and I wouldn’t do that to you,” JJ confessed.
John B clapped JJ on the back, “Good on ya mate, I appreciate it.”
“Yeah yeah yeah.”
The party eventually died down around 2am. It was dark and the keg was practically empty. You retired pretty late and crashed in your room. Unbeknownst to you JJ was also crashing at your place.
When you woke up the next morning you could feel the hangover. You made your way to the kitchen for an Advil and some water. You didn’t expect to see JJ sitting on the couch.
“Good morning,” JJ spoke.
“Morning, my head is pounding,” you acknowledged.
“I’m sorry wish I could help.” JJ responded.
“It’s not your fault.”
“Yeah but I could of told you to take it easy on the drinks.” JJ countered.
You laughed. You weren’t sure if you would’ve listened to him if he told you that, but he didn’t need to know that.
“It’s ok things happen.”
“Do you want to hang out with me?” JJ asked.
“Um yeah sure I have to go to the grocery store at one point but other than that Im free,” You explained.
“Alright let’s go.”
The grocery store wasn’t that busy and you were thankful it wasn’t.
“What do you need?” JJ questioned.
“Well, I need cereal, butter, fruit, bread, cheese, chicken, and beer.”
“That’s not too bad we should be in and out of here pretty quick,” JJ responded.
The two of you went up and down each and every aisle. You used teamwork to complete the list.
“Just think one day when we live together we will do our grocery shopping together for our apartment,” JJ said excitedly.
“Yeah that would be fun.”
JJ put his hands on your waist to scoot behind you and reach something on the top shelf. You felt dizzy from the proximity and the feeling of his hands on you.
JJ put the item in your cart and continued looking for more.
“Hey after this do you want to hit the beach?” you asked him.
“Yeah sounds good.”
Eventually you finished up at the store and got everything you needed. You went to the château to change and out the groceries away. Then you were off to the beach.
When you arrived you decided to lay out your towels and lay on the sand. It was nice to hang out just the two of you. John B was probably off with Sarah and therefore not supervising you and JJ.
“This is nice,” JJ voiced.
“Yeah it is,” you laid your head on his shoulder. JJ’s arm came up to wrap around your waist to pull you closer.
The two of you talked for hours on the beach enjoying each other’s company.
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A few weeks later you were out on the boat. It was a nice day for boating. You and the pogues were out on the marsh exploring the sunken boat.
The salty air flowed through your hair as you sat in your bikini top and shorts. The smell of the ocean brought you a sense of peace, being out on the water was therapeutic.
Of course you were interested in the shipwreck but you loved being on the water. John B went to dive under using the scuba gear from Ward. Then the cops came while he was still down there.
Once they finally left we were all anxious about John B. Was he ok? He ran out of air that’s for sure. Thankfully John B emerged from the water and seemed to be alright.
“There his is!” JJ exclaimed.
“Oh, God! Jesus Christ!”
“Thank god,” you breathed.
“Don’t scare us like that!” Pope said.
“How’d it go down there?” JJ asked.
John B put up the ok sign.
“Did you find anything?” JJ questioned.
“Did I find anything?” John B breathed.
He brought up a black duffel bag.
“Yeah, there we go! That’s my boy!” JJ excitedly called out.
“Jeez dude!” Pope gasped.
“You okay?” Kie voiced her concern.
“Yeah, I ran out of air,” John B panted.
“You sacred the shit out me.” Kiara expressed.
“Yeah same here,” you stated.
“Yeah, the cops were up here, but, uh… took care of ‘em.” Pope went on.
“My Bad.” John B announced.
“You’re all good.” Pope replied.
“Yeah, you kinda missed the show, brother.” JJ stepped in to say.
“Hey guys? Guys, bogey, two o’clock.” Kiara announced.
“What?” JJ spoke.
“Do you recognize that boat?” Pope asked.
“I’ve never seen it,” Kiara responded.
“What are they doing here? The marsh is closed,” Kiara went on.
“I don’t know but let’s not stick around and find out.” JJ suggested.
“I think their coming right for us.” You voiced your opinion.
“JJ get the bowline.” John B ordered.
“Yeah.”
“Should we wait on ‘em?” Pope offered.
“No, we’re not.” Your brother spoke.
“Go get the stern. Go!” John B ordered.
“Are you joking? JJ, hurry up.” Kiara hissed.
“Guys, don’t wait for me. Go.” JJ said urgently.
Kiara requested, “Let’s go!”
“Pull out the stern.” Pope warned.
“I don’t like the look of this,” John B put out.
“I don’t either,” you spoke.
“Maybe they’re fishing,” Pope suggested.
“Go, go, go, go!” JJ ordered.
“Go into the marsh,” Pope said.
“Hey, guys, they’re following us.” Kiara shared.
“This can’t be good,” Pope voiced.
“Shit!” John B exclaimed.
“Oh no,” you shouted.
“Dude, you gotta go faster!” JJ put out.
“I’m going.”
As the boat with the two big men on it chased you and the pogues further into the marsh, you looked behind you realizing that they were getting closer.
“John B,” you cried.
“I know Y/N.”
Then to your surprise you herd gunshots.
“What the…” Pope began.
“Holy shit!” Kiara cursed.
“John B, get down,” JJ yelled.
They continue shooting at you guys.
“Oh my god we’re gonna die!” Pope shouted.
“Y/N! Get down” John B called.
You were starting to have a panic attack and you didn’t know what to do. You were trying to stay down but we’re having trouble catching your breath. You must of not been hidden enough because you felt a sharp pain in your gut near your hip.
You looked down and saw crimson blood painting the area. Now this is where you really started to panic. Everyone was cheering because Kiara threw out a net to stop the boat and it worked. They couldn’t move, they were stuck and they were no longer right behind you. They did however fired one last shot.
Your heart was pounding and you were shaking. You were full on panicking. Your chest felt tight and you could feel yourself getting dizzy.
Everyone was still cheering when you whispered, “I’ve been shot.”
“What did you say?” JJ questioned.
“I’m shot.”
“Holy fuck.” JJ roared.
“JJ,” you called for him reaching out you hand. Your breathing was ragged. The scene before you was starting to blur.
“Oh my god. Oh my god.” JJ blubbered. JJ was shocked he didn’t know what to do but he did know that his girl was in distress. He needed to be there for you.
He took your hand in his hand and cradled your head. “Breathe baby, I’m right here.”
John B who was watching the interaction intensely, took off his bandana and gave it to JJ. He was at a loss for words.
JJ took the bandana and placed it over the wound, and applied pressure. You let out a whimper.
“We got to stop the bleeding.” JJ said urgently.
“Pope take us to the hospital,” John B ordered as he let Pope get behind the wheel.
Pope did his best to smoothly get to shore.
JJ pulled you into his lap and put his hands over your hands to press the bandana on the wound.
“JJ i’m pan- panicking,” you mumbled.
“I know baby I know, I’ve gotchu.”
“Your gonna be ok. I know you are you have to be.” JJ went on.
JJ started stroking your hair with the one hand that wasn’t pressed to your side. He kissed the top of your head and whispered reassuring words.
John B started to call and ambulance for when you get to shore. “I need an ambulance for my sister, she’s been shot, if you can meet us at the dock.”
John B was watching how JJ was comforting you. He was being to gentle and caring. It looked like he was doing a good job at calming you down.
Eventually you got to shore and the ambulance was waiting. JJ and John B were on ether side of you helping you walk. You however seemed to hang off of them as you leaned on them for support.
“I can’t have all of you back here in the ambulance,” the EMT said.
“I want JJ with me,” you croaked out.
“We will meet you guys at the hospital,” Pope announced, him and kiara walking off to get to Kiara’s car.
John B and JJ hopped in the back of the ambulance as you got on the stretcher. The ride to the hospital was bumpy and your were screaming in pain.
JJ held you hand the whole ride to the hospital. You would squeeze his hand occasionally. John B watched how you stared at JJ like you needed him.
Once you finally arrived they rushed you into the hospital. the EMT spoke, “We got a female with a gunshot wound to the gut.”
“She needs to be in surgery right away,” one of the doctors called out.
As they wheeled you away, JJ and John B waited in the waiting room with their nerves at an all time high.
Pope and Kiara arrived and waited in the waiting room as well. John B was pacing back and forth. JJ sat in one of the chairs with his head lowered and his hat in his hands.
John B went to speak with JJ. “Do you think she’s gonna be ok?” he asked.
“Yeah she’s a fighter,” JJ replied whipping his eyes.
“You really love her don’t you?” John B asked.
“Yeah, I do,” JJ responded.
“I can see that now. I want to give you my blessing.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I can see that you both love one another more than anything.” John B shared.
“Thanks man I appreciate that,” JJ took hold of John B’s shoulder and gave it a squeeze.
JJ was on the edge of his seat he was worried for you. He didn’t know what he would do if something happened to you. You were the light of his whole life.
After what felt like a eternity, a doctor came out and calmly spoke, “The surgery went well she’s resting now. She needs to stay overnight for observation but she can take visitors but only one at a time.”
“Go ahead,” JJ nodded towards John B.
John B entered your hospital room to be met with your eyes closed. You woke up when you herd the sound of feet shuffling.
“Hi Bree Bree,” you spoke softly.
“Hey y/n/n, how you feeling.”
“Better,” you smiled.
“I’m glad.”
“Can you tell me when you fell in love with JJ?” John B questioned.
“How did you-“ you were shocked.
“Oh please, I can see it in your face when your around him and the “I want JJ with me.”
“Well it started out as a little schoolgirl crush and then I just fell for him and it consumed me.”
John B debated if he should tell you he gave the two of you the green light but figured JJ should do it. So instead he gave you a smile.
“I’m glad your ok y/n/n.”
“I’ll send JJ in.” John B finished the conversation.
“Bye Bree Bree.”
After a few moments JJ came strolling in. He was happy because he now could be with you. But of course he was worried about you and your recovery.
“My poor baby, how you feeling?” JJ cooed.
“I’m doing ok,” you responded.
“I’m so thankful you didn’t get shot in the heart or the head.” JJ breathed.
“Yeah I guess i’m lucky, it could of been a lot worse.”
“I have something to tell you, scooch over.” JJ got in bed beside you.
“What is it?”
“Your brother gave us his blessing!” JJ exclaimed.
“Are you serious?!” You looked at him in disbelief.
JJ nodded his head, and you squealed and wrapped your arms around his neck in a hug.
“Careful love,” JJ spoke cautious of your movements.
“I’m so happy,” you expressed.
JJ cupped your cheek with his ringed hand. He used his ringed thumb to stroke your cheek.
You were looking into his baby blue eyes when your gaze flickered to JJ’s lips.
JJ was looking at your lips when you finally closed the gap between you. The kiss was gentle and soft at first then grew more heated and frantic over time.
Your lips were locking together and you slid your hands into JJ’s hair. You pulled on the strands a little and he let out a groan causing you to melt. When the need for air became to strong you pulled away.
“Ya know I really do love you.” JJ explained nudging his nose with yours.
“Yes I do and I love you.
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satelitis · 3 months
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꒰ CAN'T GET RID OF ME THAT EASILY ꒱ . . . f reed !
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pairing(s) : fulton reed x fem!portman!reader (romantic) , dean portman x sister! reader (platonic)
in which before the game against varsity, the portman siblings have a surprise up their sleeves.
requested : yes or no.
!! content warnings : fluff, yelling, swearing
robin chirps : erm so im out of my writing slump and ziggy and i nonstop talk about tmd and our boyfriends, so i decided to surprise her since she kinda got me out of my writing slumps and introduced me to my bf charlie and one of the most amazing movies of all time <3 ily zigma!! [@spaceagebachelormann]
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"your'e playing hard, i'm proud of you guys." coach orion reassured as he patted russ on the shoulder.
"they're cheap shotting us to death!" luis groaned.
"i know they are, i know they are." orion sympathized.
"It's gonna take a miracle for us to hold on." averman replied. little did the ducks know that "miracle" would be a little more unexpected then they thought.
suddenly, the door burst open revealing a tall brunette with a bandana around his head. dean portman.
"dean portman is awarded a full athletic and academic scholarship to the eden hall academy," dean read off his maroon folder. "i found this lying around at home in chicago, my attorny thought i should sign it, and i agreed." he continued. "it's offical boys, im back!" he exclaimed as all the ducks cheered, especially fulton. his heart broke the day that his best friend dean, and the love of his life, y/n had to go back to chicago. he was ecstatic at the sudden appearance of his fellow bash brother. but if dean was here...then where was y/n?
"hey you ass, where'd you go?" a voice spoke in the doorway. fulton could recognize that voice from anywhere. y/n. the voice was further identified when she herself wandered into the room. fulton was beyond shocked, jovial and he felt that he might have a heart attack because of how much was happening. in no time at all, y/n was in fultons arms their lips interlocked.
"did you miss me?" y/n teased, as fulton rolled his eyes, kissing her once again. dean looked partially disgusted.
"what the hell. why didn't i get one?" dean joked, activly trying to piss y/n off. the girl gave her brother the bird as the ducks laughed and watched the cute reunion. russ and averman made jokes in the background and snickered.
"oh, fulton! i missed you so much mwah mwah mwah." averman said in a feminine high pitched voice, as he faked kissing noises. russ continued with the bit presumably as fulton.
"i missed you too, babe." he said also mimicking kissing sounds. the ducks snickered. fulton proceeded to threaten the two.
"will you shut the hell up before i give you pucks for teeth?" he said. averman and russ laughed, as they stopped the bit. fulton turned his attention back to y/n now answering her question. '
"of course i missed you, you were gone for like ever." he exaggerated. but that's what it felt like for the couple.
"the phone calls weren't the same." he frowned softly.
"yeah, 'specially WHEN DEANS BREATHING ON THE OTHER LINE." y/n raises her voice as she turns back to dean.
"why didn't you call me and tell me you were coming?" he asked her,
"cause this was way more fun." she replied, a goofy grin on their faces. "you can't get rid of me that easily." she said.
'i'd hate to intrude on your little love fest but we got a bunch of temperamental man children's asses to kick." russ chimed in.
the ducks all cheered as they made their way on the ice.
"is that dean portman?" the teenage announcer asked. the crowd was in unbelief, "oh and his sister, y/n! they're both back!" he exclaimed.
"who are those kids? they cant play!" tom exclaimed. "they're on scholarship tom, my hands are tied." dean buckley replied.
"so you're the big enforcer, huh? well its nice to meet you, see, we have a lot more in common then you think-" dean rambled.
"shut up." the warrior spat, "lets play hockey," he said.
"whatever you say sunshine," dean shrugged, the game continued as dean ended up making cole go through the glass, shattering it.
dean and fulton cheered as they banged their heads together. "the bash brothers are back and they're here to stay and so is "y/n "the firecracker" portman, as she scores goal one for the ducks!" the announcer called out and boy was fulton beyond happy with it.
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major, minor, and the things in between - nishimura riki
"are we friends, lovers, or whatevers in between?"
pairing ; nishimura riki x fem!reader
genre ; slice of life, enemies to lovers-ish (y/ns mean to riki smh), romance, drama, fluff, small angst, non idol au
warnings ; swearing, drinking, brief mention of blood (someone gets cut), mention of offing yourself but its just niki making a joke
wordcount ; 7.0k
synopsis ; though never quite well acquainted, sim y/n had always felt strongly against nishimura riki, until her brother jake had forced them to get along. but, what was meant to have them get closer turns into something a little more.
note (5/29) - there isnt rlly much mention of jake/nikis actual siblings but for one scene theirs like additional (baby) siblings
note (7/10) - its finally here!! im a little upset it took me 2 months to write 7k since i used to be able to write 4k in 8hrs but summer has been kicking my ass so im glad its out despite being 10 days past release date
taglist 🏷️ ; @stinkoscope @asyleums
read below the cut !
"'when im with you, i.. im so happy. i like you, na bora!' 'i like you. i like you too! i really really like you!'" y/n cried at her computer screen, rewatching 20th century girl for the 2nd time this week, before being so rudely interrupted by her brothers presence, bugging her with the same, repetitive question. the same question hes been asking for years on end now.
"the guys are coming over and of course you know niki is gonna be here as well. i want you to talk to him. why cant you just be friends?"
"id appreciate it a lot if youd leave, this is my space."
"i dont know if you noticed, but this is a small flat with not much room to move around. its not only you living here you know." jake reminded.
of course y/n knew there was limited space, she knew the moment she first realized she had already circled about the unit, trying to escape her brothers nagging.
"if you know theres not enough room for you and me then what makes you think theres room to accommodate an additional 6 other grown ass men. go to your room, im doing homework.'
'annoying..'
"you were literally just crying watching 20th century girl milliseconds before i walked in, and im not asking much y/n! all i want is for you to talk to him, even pretend like youre getting along, thats it!" jake remarked, before catching the pillow y/n attempted to throw at his face.
'so damn annoying.' y/n thought, growing more and more annoyed by her brothers constant nagging as each second passed.
"whats so hard about getting along with niki? hes a good kid!" jake complained. since his little sister couldnt get along with one of his best friends, it made even the intimate gatherings.. unpleasantly awkward.
"hes annoying, like you are being right now."
"no, why do you really hate him so much."
"i dont know! he just reminds me of someone i guess? and he always cheated on projects back in middle school. even stole my ideas so he could make it look like im in the wrong."
"thats it? youre holding a grudge over him just being a middle school kid from, what, 5 years ago? cmon, theres gotta be something better then that. not to mention even if there wasnt, that makes you sound hella dumb holding a grudge from the 7th grade when youre graduating next year."
y/n thought to herself. of course there was another reason, but it seemed unnecessary to bring up. and she also just didnt want to share it with jake. or maybe, it wasnt the right reason after all.
"well hes cocky as hell and is still a better dancer, basketball player, volleyball player then i, not to mention ive been playing longer and layla likes him more then she likes me!"
"thats your fault youre never home, laylas just more used to him. and me. i am clearly her favorite between you and i."
"more like his fault hes practically living in my apartment cause hes never at his own home. and how can she be more used to him when ive known her since way before she met riki.."
"tough luck." jake pat y/n on the head on his way out before shutting the door.
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the sound of the doorbell awoke y/n from her, well, what was meant to be a quick nap (which later turned into a 4 hour sleep). just as she slowly got out of bed to answer it, she heard jake yell from down the hall, "ive got it! make sure you dont look stupid or anything in front of my friends!"
she rolled her eyes and climbed back into bed, thinking about her outfit. standard pajamas, plaid shorts and a black tee (which probably wasnt even hers). she thought about how the one person out of the 6 she didnt want to see would be out there. truth be told, even she herself didnt know the best explanation as to why she hated riki so much. y/n figured it was because of a little mishap back during freshmen year and she just couldnt bring herself to apologize for everything that had been said during that time, so she forced herself to continue hating him. 'yeah, seems about right.'
the sound of the door opening caught her attention and the next thing she knew, there was a boy in a cream essentials hoodie jumping onto her.
"oh shit, what the f-"
"hi y/nnn!" sunoo smiled, carefully getting off his best friend.
y/n was in joy once she realized who it was, and brought him into a tight hug.
"hey sunoo! god it feels like forever since i last saw you!"
it was really only a week.
"i know right! its been too long!"
she smiled, no matter what mood she was in, sunoo always was the sunshine in the rain.
"so, whos here?"
"oh, you know the usual. sunghoon, heeseung, jake, and jay hyung. niki and jungwon are supposed to be setting up something in the courtyard."
"setting up what?"
"a volleyball net. jake was on nikis ass all week and wanted him to 1v1 you while we all played basketball. jungwon just wanted to help however he could, hes been tired all week from his job and the dance program."
no fucking way.
"youre saying i have to be alone, with nishimura riki? hell no!"
"isnt it great?" "this is a disaster!" they both exclaimed in unison.
"how is that bad?" "how is this good?!"
sunoo signaled for y/n to continue first. "i just cant stand riki. jakes been on my ass to talk to him but i didnt think hed actually talk to him, or that hed even listen either."
"seriously? i always thought you had a thing for him. i mean, you look good together, you both share mainly the same interests, mainly the same circle, not to mention the undeniable love you have when your eyes meet-"
"okay thats enough! you know what, how bout we go outside, im hungry anyway."
sunoo shrugged and went along with y/n down the hall.
he was slightly surprised when he saw niki and jungwon sitting on the couch, having a sip of their drinks.
"back already? i thought you were setting up the nets."
"yeah, but it was easier then expected. and we didnt even need to go to the lobby for the stuff. it was all already in the courtyard." jungwon told the two with a smile, proud of their work.
"y/n." niki looked at her with that stupid grin she had always hated.
"nishimura."
"i didnt know youd be here." he observed, ignoring how she had addressed him by his last name instead of niki, or riki.
she scoffed, crossing her arms.
"i live here dipshit. you think id run away just cause i knew you were coming?"
niki got up from his seat and walked closer, and closer, until their faces were mere centimeters away.
"just like you ran from all our problems in freshmen year huh?"
"you realize it was all because of what you did, dont you?"
it took niki a minute to notice how close they were. he looked down at her lips before realizing what sunoo and jungwon were saying in the background. "are they about to kiss?"
"hell no!" y/n and niki both yelled out in unison, quickly pushing away from each other.
"whatever. i need to use the bathroom, i cant stand seeing your face." she remarked to niki.
as soon as y/n closed the bathroom door, she let out a breath she never knew she was holding in, slowly trying to register what had just happened. 'did i really almost kiss him.'
minutes after being stuck in the bathroom for so long, she left and walked into the main living space, only to notice everyone was gone.
well, almost everyone.
"are you serious."
y/n dryly stared at the boy sitting on her couch, in her spot, watching her favorite show.
"i forgot you were still here." niki yawned.
"where is everyone?"
"did you seriously not hear them say theyre gonna get food and that theyll be back in.. three hours or more?"
"three hours or more? it does not take that long to get food, youre fucking with me." y/n walked into hers and jakes individual bedrooms to see if anyone was hiding from her, to her dismay, niki wasnt lying.
"it does if youre getting food from busan."
"why the fuck are they going all the way to busan for food??"
"language! my young ears cant take this!"
"shut up nishimura youre only 11 days younger."
"more like 11 years at heart cause you act like a grumpy old lady all the time.."
"whatd you just call me?"
"nothing!"
"so why are they going all the way to busan for food again?" y/n reminded, getting niki back on track.
"cause they got a friend whos house is down there and hes in town for the weekend, they said theyll bring us home our own order."
y/n walked into the kitchen, rummaging for food.
"what are you doing now?"
"looking for food, im gonna die if i see your ugly ass face any longer."
"what are you on about 'ugly'? girls at school love this face."
"and apparently you loved those girls too much in return.."
niki got up from the couch and walked over to the kitchen bar, sitting down. "are you still mad at me about that?"
she stopped what she was doing and looked at niki, not saying anything, hoping it was enough of an answer.
"so you are." 'so he isnt all that dumb'
"look, i didnt know she had bad intentions, and you were right, i shouldve listened to you. but you really have to stop avoiding me. how was i supposed to tell you i didnt realize what she was trying to do if you keep running away?"
"how do you not realize no matter how many times i warned you?"
"i thought you did it because you were jealous."
"i did it because i loved you!"
niki froze, thinking he was crazy, thinking maybe he hadnt heard right.
"you what?"
"past tense. loved, not love. and how could you think so badly of me? we were supposed to trust each other, always tell the truth, and you thought i told you she would end up using you was because you thought i was jealous? how could you?"
he sighed, thinking about what he had done, realizing how badly he had mistreated y/n in the past, realizing there was no reversing it. he walked into the kitchen where y/n was, backing her into the corner as the kitchen was just as small as the apartment itself.
"get away from me!" she yelled, throwing ramen packet after ramen packet at niki.
"no. i know i havent been the best to you-" "more like you know youve been the worst."
niki glared at y/n.
"-and i know theres no reversing it. i realize i cant undo the past, but what i can do, is fix our future. i want to show you i can be better to you then i was then. we can be what we used to be before, us. our spark."
"there is no us, or we, or, our. but maybe just you, caught up in your daydreams." y/n pushed niki out the way, and walked out the kitchen, not noticing she was slowly being followed.
"i loved you too you know. except for the fact that i still do."
"can you just please leave." she turned around, now facing him.
her vision blurred, head dizzy, face stained, all as her glass like tears trickled down her cheeks.
"hey, its okay. dont cry."
"get away from me!"
niki attempted to hug y/n as she fought against him, trying to run from his grasp, struggling to no avail. she eventually fell still in his hold, forgetting its natural warmth and comfort.
"im sorry for everything." was the last thing y/n heard before falling asleep, growing tired and stressed from everything that had just happened.
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it was late at night by the time everyone else had come back, 2am to be exact. traffic was unusually heavy though it was a saturday night, not to mention the designated driver and his understudy (heeseung and sunghoon. yikes, scary night) ended up being the most wasted while everyone else was still tipsy. poor jungwon, still tired from a 4 hour nap after being on 2 hours of sleep all day, had to drive everyone through the slow traffic.
jake, who was slightly sobering up, turned on the lights in the dark room and dimmed them as his head was still throbbing. he walked into the living room and saw y/n, fast asleep with her head on nikis shoulder with his arm around her as he finished the rest of avengers endgame.
jake knew his sister well enough to know she had been crying once he focused on her puffy red eyes. but, it was a sweet moment, y/n was passed out, niki was barely conscious, and everyone was painfully drunk or achey. he figured he would just yell at riki for whatever happened in the morning.
sunghoon and heeseung ran into the kitchen (as best they could without tipping over) for water, jungwon had knocked out as soon as he sat down in the chair next to y/n, jay was busy trying to figure out how to use jakes water filter, and sunoo was sitting at the kitchen bar eating a pudding cup.
jay called for jakes help, just as his eyes had fluttered shut. begrudgingly so, jake got up and helped the three boys it the kitchen. "you press the bottom button, not the top button. the top is for ice."
"thanks." "yeah whatever."
"i know youre tired hyung, but so are we. where are we all supposed to sleep?" sunoo quietly asked, putting his hand on jakes shoulder.
he thought, looking at the three sprawled out in the living room, and the three bubbling nonsense in the kitchen. "jay and sunghoon can stay with me, ill move niki and y/n to her room, you can stay in the living room with jungwon and heeseung hyung. but move jungwon to the couch since he drove everyone."
"thanks-" sunoo cut himself off as he heard the sound of jakes receding footsteps.
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morning came, and though it wasnt a good one, y/n wanted to remedy that. or, remedy the nasty hangover she knew everyone would be experiencing.
she had woken up with her eyes puffy and red, and even though she didnt want to get up she knew she would have to eventually.
"is that hangover soup i smell?" jake asked tiredly, rubbing his eyes as he walked out his room.
"well i know riki doesnt know how to cook and jungwons still asleep. so who else would be making it?" y/n flashed a tired smile, pouring a serving for jake.
"so, why were you crying last night? and dont say you werent or that you just didnt sleep well. ive lived with you long enough now to tell the difference between your 'i didnt get enough sleep' eyes, and your 'i was crying pretty hard' eyes." he interrogated as he took a big sip of the soup. so good he almost felt better already.
"what did he tell you? or were you watching me?"
"he didnt tell me anything, he was already asleep by the time we came back. i just saw the look on your face and knew."
"just reminiscing on some bad times is all."
jake raised a brow at his sister, taking another sip.
"you dont have to tell me now if you dont want to. but i do want to hear about everything. later. when my head isnt pounding like when i heard mom push you out in the emergency room. after i take a nap. and when youve bought jungwon some coffee."
"me? why do i have to buy him coffee? im not the one who drove him because the designated drivers were too wasted."
"we typically treat him to an iced americano since hes always up taking care of us when were drunk, but we havent gotten this wasted in a while. and he spent so long getting sunghoon out the house, not to mention the long drive to the point he ended up falling asleep as soon as we got back."
y/n thought about it before mumbling a, "tough luck" to jake, patting him on the back before walking into her bedroom.
she was met with the sight of niki making the bed as she walked in. "when did you wake up?" she quietly asked.
"not too long ago, you?"
"about an hour ago. i had to cook for them."
"ah. did you sleep well? i know sleeping upright on the couch mustve been a lot less comfortable then this."
"i guess. i dont remember waking up to walk here though. jake probably carried me."
"he was way wasted, snoring loudly way before i woke up. how else do you think you got here?"
it took a minute for it to click in y/ns mind when she realized it was niki who took her to the room and slept next to her. this whole time, she thought it was her brother who lent his own room to his friends.
"of course not, he just asked me to help or make sure you got to bed safely and that i could stay with you since there was nowhere else."
'that bastard.. ill kill him one of these days. im surprised i havent already.' she spoke to herself in her head.
"so. are we good now?" niki questioned, walking over to the other side of the room.
"how can you ask me such a thing after making me relive one of the worst memories of high school ive ever had?"
"it wasnt my intention. i was just trying to explain-" "theres nothing to explain when i had already given you multiple warnings. thats on you."
y/n threw a pillow at niki and walked away, back outside.
"what was that all about?" sunghoon asked, taking a sip of the coffee he had just made. 'where did he get silk pajamas from. are- are those mine?'
"what?"
"not to bother, but i mean, you were kind of yelling." heeseung explained to y/n.
she let out a sigh, rubbing her forehead in stress.
"i dont want to talk about it right now. i- actually. you know what? ill be back."
"where are you going?" sunoo asked y/n, following her to her room just as niki walked out.
"somewhere, not sure yet. dont follow me."
"i wont, i know how much you value your alone time but- oh youre changing. hold on ill turn around. but please be safe. when will you be back?"
sunoo turned back around and saw she had changed into beige cargos and a white crop top. realizing he was staring, he looked around the room, before a certain picture caught his eyes. he walked closer to get a better look. it was baby jake feeding yogurt to baby y/n. 'awe, they were always close werent they.' he hadnt even realized y/n was talking to him, and by the time he faced where y/n was standing, she had already left out the front door.
y/n🤨; srry, u were so immersed in that picture of jake and i as kids, but i rlly wanted to leave. i cant handle being around niki. see u l8r
sunoo😴 ; no worries, have fun, stay safe, and dont take any candy from strangers lol
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y/n drives to her favorite cafe she always used to visit with her brother, mama han's. she sits down at the bar and scrolls deep into her camera roll, coming across some mundane memories of her and riki back when they were close.
"what can i get you, hun?" the waitress, jiwoo, asked with a small grin. she didnt look to be any younger than 40 something now, compared to the last time she visited the spot. jiwoo was always the waitress here, even served the two frequently in their childhood when they visited from australia.
"just a vanilla shake is all. extra whip please."
"sweetie, arent you lactose? it must be pretty bad if you want extra dairy."
"yeah, it is. but, im not comfortable talking about it at the moment if thats alright."
"of course it is. just hope youre doing okay." jiwoo pat y/n on the shoulder, before reaching down to get the ingredients.
"hows your brother? havent seen either one of you in a while."
"hes well, a little hungover, but hes fine."
jiwoo laughed as she poured milk into the blender. "of course. what more to expect from your brother. well, how are you? i realized i didnt really ask."
"im alright. and, do you remember niki?"
"little niki from when you were kids? the one you used to like- oh dear, dont tell me hes the reason as to why youre so down?"
"long story, but yeah. its fine though, ill deal with it. but what about you, whats going on? did you ever pursue your dream as an actress?"
"no, and i regret not going for it. i didnt get to be in stairway to heaven, but shinhye and taehee did though. which is why you need to go for what you want, otherwise you really will regret it." jiwoo advised, adding the cherry on top of the extra whip prior to sliding the glass over to y/n.
"so i should forgive him?"
"if its what you want. though i dont know the backstory, i do know that as long as its something you want then its worth a shot. the worst he can say is no, you know?"
"yeah.. oh and jiwoo, can i get a chocolate shake to go?"
"no problem, just give me 4 minutes. and- oh dont worry about it, put your card away! its on the house."
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y/n heard her phone buzz in the center console as she pulled into an empty parking lot. she turned the engine off the car and pulled out her phone.
sim jaeyun ; Can you come home
Y/n Sim ; can u stop using caps
sim jaeyun ; I don't think it matters but okay
sim jaeyun ; can you stop disappearing whenever you're mad at someone
Y/n Sim ; can you change my name so its not in caps
sim jaeyun ; can you stop changing the topic and just drive back because niki wants to talk to you and i was getting worried
Y/n Sim ; can u change my name
'sim jaeyun' has changed your display name to 'y/n sim'
y/n sim ; i bought u a shake from jiwoos
sim jaeyun ; no you didn't she probably got it to you for free
y/n sim ; cz im her fav sim
sim jaeyun ; im going to tell all the guys about how you pissed yourself at disneyland on splash mountain
y/n sim ; driving home rn
sim jaeyun ; no texting while driving love u
y/n sim ; lyt
she let out a small laugh at her brothers texts. she quickly got out the car, taking some pictures of the sunset for her instagram, and posting it, before driving out as the milkshake was beginning to melt.
niki got the alert y/n had posted and pressed the notification at the top of his screen. he didnt miss how the caption referenced wave to earth as it was always their favorite band to listen to together.
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after getting back home and taking a relaxing shower (thanks to everyone leaving 2 hours prior), y/n had continued to keep herself up at night for the past week before deciding it was time to talk to riki.
she pushed her feelings aside, waking up on a random wednesday morning at the crack of dawn then randomly told herself 'ive got to do this, for my brothers sake and our friend group.' (or so she unconvincingly tried to convince herself, but thats already another thing she didnt want to get into at the moment) y/n quickly threw on whatever clothes she could gather laying about the floor, then ran to grab her car keys and hurry out the door.
as soon as she swung the big piece of metal open, she was met with the familiar sight of nishimura riki knowing when hes done wrong, his guilty face, with his hand raised and ready to knock.
"what are you doing here at the ass crack of dawn?"
"what are you doing ready to run out your apartment like its the olympics as the ass crack of dawn?" he responded to her question with a question, with the intent of knowing how much she hated it.
"actually, i was about to leave to see you. i think its time we had a talk. you know, after my.. moment, that i had last week."
"yeah. i know. its not your fault i realize now, or, im telling you that but ive realized it since the moment i lost you. i think-"
niki was interrupted by jake shouting from across the flat, "if youre gonna finally have this talk i think you should go somewhere else! can you leave soon? 'cause my girlfriends gonna come over at like 12!"
"i seriously doubt any place is open for us to be going to at 5:41 in the morning." y/n yelled in response.
"you know well mama han's is open now, and jiwoo works day and night, just go there so i can be alone!" "for 7 hours?"
niki laughed in response as he registered what jake and y/n were arguing over.
"what girlfriend?-" "-talking stage, technically, but he says theyre dating because she accidentally kissed his cheek on their first date when reaching to grab something near him."
"i remember her lips on my skin like it was yesterday, meanwhile you have yet to kiss niki." jake scoffed in english, the words flowing smoothly off his tongue with his accent before walking closer towards where y/n was standing.
"gross. if anything her accidentally very barely brushing her lips against your stupid face is the only action youll ever be getting if you keep trying to get rid of your one and only favorite little sister." y/n muttered in response, slightly ignoring niki muttering about how he thinks y/ns accent sounds cute.
"really?"
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and so y/n found herself driving to mama han's cafe with niki after jake called their eldest brother, complaining she should listen to him because shes younger and if she wouldnt listen to jake himself then maybe she would listen to her older-older brother.
"you should listen to your older siblings but jake, if you had someone coming over you shouldve told her in advance. and what are you even gonna do alone for 6 hours??"
after being seated and placing their orders, niki brought back the conversation from earlier that had sort of been killed by jake.
"i get it, youre mad at me, and i shouldve listened to you. i know i fucked up and i know you see it too. i get it if you dont want to forgive me yet, or if you ever even will. but when you decide we could be good, im always here for you."
"why would i be here if i hadnt been prepared to forgive you?"
"huh?"
"i seriously question how dense you are sometimes."
"thanks for believing in me."
"no problem, but seriously. i forgive you. as much as i hate to admit it since i know youll use it against me, but i kinda missed having you around. i mean, you were my first love among other things but you were also one of my first and closest friends. it wont always be the same but im sure if we try enough we can get pretty damn close."
"god have you always been so philosophical?"
the two burst into laughter together, smiling as they took a sip of their milkshakes, reminiscing on the times they had spent together in their earlier high school years. it was moments like these that they has missed the most.
by far the most fun together (said niki), by far the most fun theyve had in a while (said y/n) after having spent the morning together, discussing and going over whats happened in the past few hours before going to pay. "ive got it," niki said, pulling out his card. "its the least i can do."
"thank you for today. i know i was hard on you but i needed this."
"no worries, i think ive owed you for a long time now right?"
"i need to do something in here real quick. you mind waiting in the car?"
"wait are you gonna be okay? i dont wanna leave you here alone."
"im a regular here, i know the people. its fine."
"are you sure?"
"if you go ill let you have the aux."
thats all it took for niki to run straight for the car, rushing to open the door.
y/n laughed as she saw him waving from the passengers seat, before going to talk to jiwoo who was busy wiping down the counters. she took a seat at the bar and felt comfort as jiwoo flashed the same smile she always would throughout y/ns childhood.
"thats a hell of a boy youve got there. special one isnt he?"
"you could say that in the very least. hes definitely special to me though."
"thats the boy you were tellin my sister about? he aint from round here, that right?" an distinct, familiar, voice spoke from the back kitchen.
"auntie jiwon?" y/n questioned in shock.
jiwon is jiwoos sister, she also used to work at the cafe just as much as jiwoo did. had been a favoritre of the customers including the sims themselves before moving to the countryside, only popping up on occasion. jake would call jiwon auntie since she was older and it had also grown on y/n.
"thats my name isnt it?" she chuckled as y/n ran up to hug her.
"wow, i cant believe it. i havent seen you in like, 7 years!"
"been a long time right? well, im just down here for a short while before i gotta go back. just here for a weddin and thought to visit my sister at work."
"thats great auntie, too bad you arent here for longer."
"yeah, well. thats what happens when you get 3 divorces and run out of money, that right jiwoo? but, seriously, whats with that boy of yours? he dont seem to be from here."
"hes not, hes from japan, for the dance academy we all go to."
"that explains a bunch. i always knew youd be a dance. you have quite the physique for it, no?"
jiwoo interrupted jiwon from rambling on the way she always would, quickly seeing y/ns desire to leave as she has other things to tend to.
"alright well, im sure y/n has plenty of things to do as do we, so we all really should be going. its about time for the regulars to start coming in." jiwoo awkwardly laughed as she too seemingly forgot her sisters idiosyncratic personality.
"you dont want to spend time with your auntie jiwon is it? kids nowadays have no sort of respect for their elders. you could drive a preacher to drink!"
y/n awkwardly cleared her throat and put on a smile, frozen in a sort of way as auntie jiwon hadnt seemed to be the same as she was 8 years ago.
"oh im only joking now! go on then, ill just see you in another 8 years." she sighed, overexaggerating the moment.
"its not like youre her real aunt anyway." jiwoo muttered, yet jiwon heard it.
"like your supposed to be? what are you to her anyway?"
"someone whos around of course! i practically raised her and babysitted her on top of running a restaurant with my own children whenever her parents would be in office from dusk till dawn with her brother busy at school with his own life."
"i was there too you know! she would tell me things she never told you."
"she only told you things because you made her! she was scared of you!" jiwoo rolled her eyes at jiwon before quickly gesturing for y/n to go.
"what are you doing- where is she going?" "somewhere where youre not."
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as y/n go back into the car, she slightly scared niki in the middle of a game.
"what happened in there? looked kinda tense. never seen the other lady before."
"jiwoos sister. shes kinda crazy and possessive and scary. didnt even know she came back."
"maybe we should go.. shes kinda walking towards the car so i suggest to step on the gas."
"shit- shes what??"
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within the next few months, niki and y/n drew closer to one another like they were before.
it was only a matter of time before their unresolved feelings for one another began to surface, yet they continued to push it down with all their might, not wanting to ruin anything like before.
so here y/n was, watching some random kdrama out of boredom, completely uninterested before she received a text from niki.
nishimura ; help
sim ; with what
nishimura ; baysitinf
sim ; the fuck
nishimura ; hold - my brother just took my phone
sim ; babysitting?
nishimura ; yes pls
nishimura ; jake literally js dropped off ur sister here while my brother was having a hyper thingy
nishimura ; hes just very hyper
nishimura ; send a swat team.
sim ; i dont rlly wanna watch sarang tho😐
nishimura ; BUT ITS UR SISTER??
sim ; yea but she’s a headache i have to deal with that like every weekend
sim ; i gave her to jake so i can have a free day just for her to bounce back to me😒 sim ; i hate guys named jake
nishimura ; thats what u get for abandoning a 5 year old
sim ; then im not helping
nishimura ; that lego set i bought you arrived today
sim ; see u in 20
and so here y/n found herself driving towards nikis apartment, reminding herself to lecture her brother once they both get home.
“good thing you came otherwise i mightve actually killed myself.”
“this better be good, i dropped crash landing on you for this.”
with that, niki stepped aside to point at the kids behind him without breaking eye contact with y/n, not wanting to look inside only to furrow his brows as she tilted her head in confusion.
“is this a joke?” she scoffed.
“what are you talking about?” his jaw dropped once he saw sarang and hiro getting along together just fine, completing some puzzle together. “i swear they werent getting along and hiro was just bouncing off the walls, plus sarang was like having a meltdown about ice cream!”
y/n slightly grinned then spoke, “you look fine. they look more then fine. you don’t need my help. did you just want an excuse to see me?”
“no! i- i mean i kinda wanted to see you but that’s not why- i, ughh!”
y/n held back a small laugh at nikis frustration before she heard the two kids watching them giggle adoringly at their older siblings.
“riki has a girlfriend!” “y/n has a boyfriend!” hiro and sarang exclaimed in excitement.
“im going home.”
“absolutely not.” y/n groaned in annoyance while niki pulled her into the house by grabbing onto her shoulder.
“so.” he awkwardly started, rubbing the back of his neck nervously with the palm of his hand.
“so??”
“about yesterday.”
“what about it.”
“we’re good right?”
“of course we are.” she reassured.
just as niki was able to reply, sarang began to cry loudly, like she saw a monster in her closet or something.
“what happened?”
“i cut myself!” she cried, showing the skin between her fingers. her and hiro had been doing small arts and crafts for the past hour, so she has hurt herself with the scissors.
“just put a bandaid on and ice it.” y/n rolled her eyes, shaking her head while not even bothering to look up from her phone.
“you’re so mean y/n unnie!” sarang pouted before holding her ‘injured’ hand up to nikis face.
“what is this, the school nurse? you gotta be a more helpful sister then that.”
“i am helpful. i asked her what happened then gave her a solution.”
“but you were so mean to her.”
“im teaching her to be tough! our parents were hard on me and my brothers, so we have to be hard on her.”
“but you aren’t your parents. you’re y/n.”
“but what if i don’t want to be just y/n?”
“well, then that’s not something you can control. you’re you whether you like it or not. you gotta learn to accept life as it is. that’s what really being hard on yourself is, and that’s what it does to you.”
niki goes over to sarang to pick her up and carry her over to the kitchen. he sets her on the counter and grabs a pastel flower print bandaid before placing a small kiss onto where he placed the bandaid.
he coos at her lovingly, with him who’d always seen her as his own sister having had watching her grow up since she was born despite her not really remembering much of him.
y/n felt her heart melt as she saw how good he was with her baby sister.
she got up from her seat to go over where they were, wrapping her arms around nikis waist to envelop him with into a warm back hug, pressing her head into the space between his shoulder and neck, letting it rest there.
“mean unnie.” sarang stuck out her tongue at y/n, pushing her face away from niki as she stuck out her tongue back.
“what are you, 5?”
“no but she is.”
niki sighed before pulling away (he really didnt want to but you didnt need to know that) grabbing his car keys, and picking up his brother.
“let’s go for some ice cream.”
so here you were, sitting at the local ice cream parlor together.
niki’s face turned as he watched you absolutely devour those three scoops (scoups) of mint chip.
“i seriously dont see how you could eat that. it tastes like toothpaste.”
“why are you talking when you’re eating plain vanilla.”
“hey, sometimes basic is better!”
“well you don’t have to like mint then. ‘cause me and this kid do!” she jokingly replied, hugging said kid (hiro) while niki and sarang rolled their eyes with their vanilla cones.
“hate to be a bother, but you guys are such a cute little family. youre just like me with my kids when they were still young. and, little girl, you really have your fathers eyes.” an elder women from a table across the parlor smiled, patting y/n and niki on the shoulder as she ignored her husbands remarks “stop disturbing the little couple!”
“do we really look like a family?”
“sort of, if you really think about it.”
“okay but she had to be lying because your eyes look nothing like sarangs.”
“i mean.. if you look closely enough.”
“you aren’t even korean!”
they laughed together, for the first time in a while.
“okay, but on a serious note. what are we? are we friends, lovers, or whatever’s in between?”
“i mean.. I guess for now, in between.”
“please date y/n unnie! shes sooo lonely and boring.” sarang interrupted, tugging on nikis sleeve.
“yeah! and i want more playdates with sarang!” hiro pouted, looking up with puppy eyes at y/n.
niki laughed at the kids’ reactions, before taking y/ns hand into his.
“well, no matter what you decide, let’s see where this takes us. they seem to be up for it anyway.”
“you’re right. alright, fine. but if you fuck this up again, you realize you’re not getting another chance, right?”
“i promise i won’t hurt you again. it already cost me everything last time.”
“glad you’re aware.” she bitterly mumbled.
“so. you will date me then?”
“ill think about it.”
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urrockstar-xe · 1 year
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melodic love - c.m x fem!reader
posted may 8th, 2023 12:14 am
ty @heywardsarchive for helping me with this name it's perfect.
@thatone-deadchick asked: please right chad x goth or metalhead reader there’s like no story like that🙏 i’m surviving off crumbs
okay bare with me, babe, I rlly hope you like this rlly did try my hardest. I had a hard time making this goth-ish but at least i think i captured chad rlly trying to learn about his girl's interests so im a little happy about that, and I also totally assumed you wore lipstick thank you for requesting muah
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Throwing your lipstick in your bag you recognized the pattern of knocks on your door. Chad opened the door, “you really should start locking this,” you smiled, rolling your eyes. “Why would I do that when my big strong jock boyfriend is right here?” you teased, motioning towards the familiar letterman he was wearing. Chad laughed.
“You ready to go?” he looked you up and down with a smile, coming closer to give you a quick kiss, immediately stopped by your hand on his mouth. “liquid lipstick’s still drying” he backed up slightly, nodding as he took your wrist before you had time to lower it, and placed a kiss on the palm of your hand. You tilted your head to the side, “you’re cute” “Thank you, babe” you hummed in response. 
Grabbing your keys, you let your boyfriend lead you out of your dorm before he held his hand out to you, slightly wiggling his fingers for you to hold onto. You did.
“Well, first frat party, you excited?” Chad asked, mindlessly leading you to wherever he was taking you. “Excited to go? Or excited to watch you do a handstand while drinking out of a keg?” you joked, Chad laughed, nudging slightly before responding, “As if I’d trust any of those guys enough to keep me up there” You nodded in agreement, also not trusting any of them to keep your boyfriend from face planting covered in beer. 
“Look, the second you wanna leave? We can, but Tara and Mindy are both gonna be there, and you don’t even have to leave my side”
“Chad, I’m not scared of a bunch of frat boys, I’ll survive one party” 
“Just one?” he looked down at you, a dramatic pout sitting on his lips. 
“That depends on if you decide to wear this to one of my parties” You tugged on his jacket. “It’s my safety blanket,” he shrugged. 
You scoffed, smiling at Chad. “I’m your safety blanket,” 
Chad smiled, nodding his head 
“yeah, you’re right” 
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“Are you listening to the cure?” Chad took out his earbuds at the sound of his sister’s voice, turning to see her standing behind him with her girlfriend. Chad smiled at Anika, getting a wave in return. 
“What? You don’t have a special playlist curated by Anika to show you her music taste?” he teased, earning a scoff from Mindy as she went and sat down by him. Anika leaned on the tree they were sitting under, crossing her arms before speaking “She only listens to my playlists”
“You make the best ones” Mindy countered, smiling at her own girlfriend before looking back at her brother to bring up his. 
“Shouldn’t you know all of these songs by now?” Mindy asked stealing one of the protein bars straight out of Chad’s backpack, 
“Yeah, but I haven’t listened to any of them in god knows how long and I wanna be able to talk to Y/n about it,” he shrugged, 
Mindy fake pouted, “awwwwh, how sweet,” she said in an exaggerated cute tone.
A lopsided grin made its way to Chad’s lips as he rolled his eyes. 
“Shut up,”
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You opened your door revealing your already smiling boyfriend. “Hey there beautiful,” he said, easily moving past you and into your dorm. Closing your door you turned to face him again, “hi,”
He gave you a quick kiss, his excitement cutting the kiss short much to your dismay.
“I brought you something,” Chad happily announced, throwing his bag on your bed before he started rummaging through it. 
You made your way back to your desk, shutting your laptop as you took a seat in the chair.  “Oh yeah? What is it?” you asked, smiling at your boyfriend. He merely hummed a response before finally pulling out a clear cd case, the cd on the inside having “for my girl” written on it in black sharpie. 
“Oh my god, Chad, did you make me a fucking mixtape?” You stood up to get closer as he handed it to you. “What can I say? I’m a little old school,” he smiled, watching you excitedly examine it.
“I tried to pick out music you’d like but I’m gonna be honest, I don’t think any of it is goth.” Chad shrugged, only not scratching the back of his neck because of the hug you pulled him into.
“This is so cute, thank you, babe.” Your voice was slightly muffled by his shoulder, but Chad heard you loud and clear. 
“Glad you like it, beautiful”
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billkaulitzwife · 11 months
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Okokok this is kinda based off ur darrell getting cheated on post but MORE PAIN 😤 plz do some hcs of what dar and sodas relationship would be like if darrys girlfriend cheated on him with soda, like would he ever forgive him?? I MUST KNOW PLZ ADDI
omg i hate you sm rn. also i decided im gonna try and get thru all my asks/ drafts so im not bothered anymore. :)
You're Still My Brother.
(Soda, Darry, F!Y/N)
Sodapop's POV
It was December 27th, 1965.
I was walking home from the DX when Darry's broad came up to me from behind.
"Hey, Soda! You walking home?"
"Uh- Yeah. Why? You coming over?"
"Well.. no. Uh... me and Darry broke up so I dunno if I'm allowed back there."
I was taken aback. I looked around slightly, my eyes pretty wild.
"Whoa.. whattya talkin' about?! Darry loves you with his whole life!"
"I guess not. I just wanted to talk about it before you headed home."
I looked at her and took a deep breath. I nodded slightly and sat down in the grass with her.
Y/N's POV
Sodapop is such a dumbass. As I sat in the grass with him, my façade didn't fade at all.
As I cried to him and told him the whole story, I had rolled my sleeves up enough so he could see the makeup I had put there.
"Y'know, Soda.. I really love him.. We were having a conversation but we didn't realise the twins were home."
I honestly don't feel anything in the moment.
"Addie burst in trying to tell Darry something and she ruined the whole thing.. She lied to him and told him that I was cheating on him."
"Addie? As in my sister?? She would never lie about anything!"
"Sodapop she's with Dallas of course she lies!"
"No she doesn't. Neither of the twins would lie. They love you like your their own sister!"
"Maybe not. Darry believed her over me. I tried telling him I didn't but he just didn't believe me."
Plan is ago. He looked at my arms.
"Y/N what's that."
I pulled my sleeve down so it seemed I didn't want him to know.
"Y/N is your Dad beatin' on you again?"
"...No. It was Darry and Pony."
His face softened with concern.
"What.."
God he's fucking gullible.
"No, no, Y/N.. a-are you sure?!"
"You ain't a woofin.. Addie tried but I guess she was too weak."
Darry's POV
I was wondering where Sodapop was.
He was supposed to be home 10 minutes ago.
"Twins?" I called out. I didn't know if they were with Johnny Cade or not, so I had to check.
"Yeah?" Addie called back, walking out of her room putting a jacket on.
I smiled at her, "Where's Pony?"
"In the shower." She smiled back and grabbed a leftover Christmas cookie from off the table. "Pony! Hurry it up we gotta go meet Johnny!" She yelled into the bathroom.
"I'M HURRYIN' QUIT GABBIN'." He called back.
"Addie, you know where Sodapop is at?"
"As far as I know he should be at work." She said, shoving her cookie in her mouth. "Why?"
"He shoulda been home 'bout 14 minutes ago."
"Oh.. Well I'll be on the lookout for 'im on the way to the lot." I nodded and waved goodbye as she walked out onto the porch waiting for Pony.
God I missed Y/N.
Soda's POV
Would my siblings really do this?
I mean there's obvious bruises, but.. Darry? The twins..?
"Oh my god.. Y/N... I'm so.. I'm so sorry.."
She had tears running down her face and I didn't know what to do or say.
Next thing I knew she was on top of me and kissing me.
I grabbed her waist, pulling her in a little more. She were warm and her hands were so soft against the back of my neck.
"Y/N, Stop.." I murmured.
She stopped and I sat back up.
"Wha-- Why??" I muttered in shyness.
"Because you understand and listen, Soda."
"Oh.. Hey, Listen.. I oughtta get home so they aren't too worried about me. Ion wanna get put in no boys home."
"Alright. I'll see you around."
"Yeah. Bye." I got up and walked away towards the house.
"Goodbyee"
GOD DAMMIT. I HATE THIS HOW DO I TELL DARRY.
Addie's POV
Pony had finally gotten dressed and walked outside when I saw Sodapop approach the house.
"Hey, Soda! How was work?"
"It was fine." He said, walking straight inside and to his room.
"He's home!" I said before I walked down the steps and out the gate.
"Hey, Ads. Something was off about Sodapop, don'tcha think?"
"You ain't a woofin'. He looked pretty Red- and pale, too.." I stopped walking towards the lot in realisation of something.
Sodapop had lipstick all over his lips.
"Ads, you alright?"
"He picked up a broad!" I smiled and hugged Pony in happiness.
He hugged me back and I jumped up 'n down.
"Ohhh my god ohmygodohmygodohmygod!! We'll have another sister!!"
Pony smiled and shook his head, laughing. We had almost reached the lot in about 4 minutes.
"Hey, Johnny!" I called out to the dark-haired boy I saw about 20 feet away.
Mine and Pony's dark hair had grown a LOT since August. His hair was just below his ears like before, and our blonde and grown out so our roots had came in some.
I ran towards Johnny and tackled him onto the couch, Pony following suite.
I told Johnny everything that had happened once we left and how we suspect a girl.
Darry's POV
"Oh, thanks Ads. Heya, Soda. I'm just makin' dinner."
"Cool." He said as he rushed to the bathroom to wash off his face.
Why? I'm not sure. I didn't think much of it.
"Darry can we talk? It's about Y/N. I'd prefer to sit down.."
"Alright..?" I lowered the stove to low and sat down at the kitchen table.
Soda sat down and took a deep breath. "Um..."
Third Person POV
Soda told him everything. The kiss, the lies, EVERYTHING.
Darry had tears forming in his eyes and he lowered his head onto the table.
"Darry I'm so sorry. I tried to believe myself but I just- I couldn't. I don't know why, Darrell plesse forgive me."
"Hey, Soda, this ain't your fault."
"But I feel so bad.."
"Don't worry. You're still my brother. You had nothin' to do with this. It's her fault, not your's."
. . . . . .
Pony noticed the streetlight turn on.
"Addie, time to go home."
"Ooh right. Dinner time! Johnny you wanna eat with us?"
"..Yeah sure!" Johnny replied.
The three walked to the Curtis'.
They entered and saw Darry and Soda hugging eachother.
"Woah.. what's happened?" Pony asked.
"Just sit down in the living room, I'll bring out the soup. Welcome in Johnny, y'all are just in time."
Sodapop wiped his eyes and grabbed Addie after she took off her jacket. He hugged her tight. "I'm sorry we didn't talk after I came home, I'll explain in a minute."
"Hey, Addie, Mickey's on TV!" Pony yelled to Addie after her and Soda hugged.
"It's all good, Soda. Love ya big brother."
"Love you too kid sister."
Darry had brought everyone a bowl of soup (JOHNNY INCLUDED), and he and Soda explained to the young teens.
Addie had broke into tears and Pony was left in shock. Johnny was just devouring his soup, but was shocked too.
"Soda.." Addie said, crying.
"Man.." Said Pony, his jaw dropped.
"Huh?" Mumbled Johnny.
They lived in harmony after they all dropped Y/N because she's a stuck up piece of SHIT.
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alyssaswrld999 · 10 months
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Being A Henderson is complicated/ Eddie Munson x Reader:
Y/n is Dustin Hendersons older sister. She's a senior in highschool and has been involved with the party for awhile. She has helped with trying to save The town of Hawkins from the Upside Down. Eddie Munson starts to take a liking to the oldest Henderson.
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Who knew saving the world could be the hardest thing to do? Yeah beats me I mean the super hero's make it look easy. Well then again that is television... it's supposed to be fake.
Not only is saving the world hard it's also harder to be the oldest sibling and to take care of your younger sibling. Especially if it's Dustin Henderson.
"DUSTIN LETS GO" I shouted from down the hallway. Dustin was taking forever to get ready for school. Today is the last day until spring break and our mom is making sure me and Dustin are going to school.
Were I'm a senior now I have been driving for two years so I am an excellent driver. But it also sucks driving when you have to be forced to take your sibling everywhere. Then again I kinda don't mind besides I love me and Dustin's group of friends.
"DUSTIN IM LEAVING IN FIVE MINUTES HURRY UP" I shouted again. "COMING GEEZ" Dustin yelled back. I sighed and walked into the kitchen. I decided to make me two Eggo waffles before we left. I could already tell this was gonna be a long day.
As I'm in the kitchen waiting for the Eggos to be done I hear my brothers footsteps. "About time you got dressed and ready" I said. "Yeah yeah like you don't take twenty three minutes to get ready" Dustin snapped back.
I turned and looked at Dustin. He had a playful look on his face so I knew he was joking. "Yeah yeah but I love you Dustin" I said. I walked over to him and hugged him. Then the Eggos popped up from the toaster and I grabbed them. I handed one to Dustin so he could eat it for breakfast.
"Your a good sister" Dustin told me while grabbing his backpack. "Yeah and you better damn not forget it either" I said. We both got finally into my car and we made our way to Hawkins High.
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We finally made it to school and I parked my car. "Now am I still taking you back here tonight for Hellfire" I asked. "Yep and I'm pretty sure Eddie would love to see you" Dustin teased. I looked at Dustin with a confused look. "Why the hell does Eddie Munson want to talk to me" I asked.
"Well one your my sister, two your funny, and three I think he likes you" Dustin said. "There's no way Eddie likes me. Dustin everyone thinks I'm a weirdo. I've always been considered weird" I said.
Dustin frowned at what I was saying. "Y/n trust me your not weird in a bad way. Your really cool and smart and besides your the best sister in the world. Your my bestfriend and you have always been there for me" Dustin said. I giggled at what Dustin said.
He really did know how to cheer me up. "Correction Steve and Eddie are your bestfriends. I'm just your crazy older sister who you tolerate and annoy on a daily basis" I joked. Me and Dustin had a good laugh at that one.
Me and Dustin got out of my car and we walked into the school. We both went our separate ways and then after the school was almost over it was time for lunch.
*Dustin's POV*
After we told Eddie on why Lucas couldn't come to Hellfire tonight it kinda soothed down. I mean after Eddie of course made his big speech. "Hey uh Henderson I have a question" Eddie said. I looked over at Eddie and he had a serious look on his face.
"Yes" I said. Eddie smiled at me and came to sit beside me. "You know how I uh said I liked your sister. Well I really wanna know if she will like go out with me" Eddie asked. I smiled at Eddie and then looked down to my feet.
"You should ask her out then" I said pointing over at my sister walking towards us. Eddie turned his head immediately after I said that.
*Y/ns POV*
I walked into the cafeteria and I got my lunch for the day. I went to sit down beside some friends and we chatted. I looked up at the time and I seen it was almost time for me to go to work with Steve and Robin at Family Video.
I got up to go throw my food away and I seen Dustin. I needed to tell him I have work so that's why I will have to take him later instead of him staying after-school.
I walked over to Dustin's table and I seen Eddie turn and look at me. "Hey little man I gotta go to work and I'll be back later to pick you up" I told Dustin. Dustin nodded his head and smiled. "And that means you have to stay until my shifts done. And don't worry it will be done an hour before Hellfire starts alright" I said.
Dustin nodded his head at me again. "Alright sounds good thanks sis" Dustin said. "No problem little man" I said smiling. I looked at Eddie and he was smiling at me. "Hey Ed's" I said.
Then I looked over and I seen Mike. "Hey Mike" i said waving. Mike waved back at me and I turned to look at the rest of the table. I waved at the rest of the Hellfire group and I walked away.
Y/n not knowing it at the time but Eddie Munson started to take a big liking to the oldest Henderson.
Part 2
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scarlet-ancunin · 2 years
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Hi! I absolutely love your desire fanfics and I was hopping you could write one for me.
The idea is that the reader and desire have been together for a while but because Desire is so obsessed with getting Dream to spill family blood, the reader starts to feel neglected. So the reader has to tell Desire that they feel abandoned.
Thank you and have a nice day/night!
Also could I be Vixen Anon?
of course Vixen Anon, here is your mini Headcanon will mix with another request from @the-masked-scorpio
Their request: Desire accidentally snapping at reader maybe desire is stressed with their siblings specifically dream and reader being the great s/o they try to be funny to cheer them up but desire tells them to shut up reader is like "right sorry I won't bother you anymore I'll be with Cain and Abel if you need me".
Gonna be depressing for a bit before better be aware.
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Please Don't Forget Me
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love was all you felt for Desire, it was unconditional and you Knew Desire felt the same about you.
Everything was going well for both of you since Desire asked their sibling if she can make you immortal to remain by their side.
Death being surprised by this especially since Desire was definitely the cruelest sibling out of all of them could fall in love with anyone.
She granted their wish and they thanked her before leaving to see you once more.
Of course it everything was going beautiful and perfect for 100 years until Desire found out Dream, their older brother escaped.
Thats when they stopped talking to you for long periods of time. you felt your heart ached whenever you tried to talk to Desire and the only thing said was
"Later y/n" or "not now y/n" you looked away sadly and walked away sitting in the room once more. You wanted them to be with you why did they have to be so determined to bother their older brother.
At one point you decided maybe making Desire laugh or forget can help them not be so stressed about their mission or not focus so much on it.
Even if you can get them to laugh or smile would be enough for you. So you found Desire one day in their heart gallery pacing and thinking.
"Desire i have an idea why not just mess up dreams realm with random things like trashing the place" you grin. you proceeded to say another funny idea until Desire snapped looking at you
"Y/N SHUT UP" they said noticing you went silent quickly before looking away. "I-im sorry I'll just go i won't bother you anymore."
"Then leave your annoying me" they said turning away and picking up their twin siblings sigil as you walk away you could hear them summoning their twin sister.
You went to visit Cain and Abel for a bit their dragon playing with you but after a while you went back to the threshold you stopped from entering the heart gallery when you could hear Desire complaining about your idea being stupid and annoying "they always say stupid things instead of helping"
"Maybe it was meant to be that way to help you twin brother, they dont like you stressed" she would say sadly but listened to them complain more.
"I dont have time for games I want my big brother to know his place and trashing his Kingdom won't do that...so useless"
You felt your heart sink and unfortunately Despair could feel it strongly looking over. "What is it?" Desire asked their twin. "I thought i felt something...continue" they mumbled they knew it was you but for some reason they didn't want to see you suffer since they actually liked you.
You walked out of their threshold and into the waking world once more.
You look up seeing the clouds look just as gloomy as you felt. The first droplets of sadness against your cheek.
You started to wonder if it was the rain at this point or your own tears streaming down your face. You walked towards your home getting to your door in a soaking mess but someone met you their.
"Death? Why are you here" you asked glad it was raining because you can blame the rain for you soaked face and slightly red trimmed eyes.
"How are you doll" she asked. She helped you inside since you did buy some things to try and num the pain of missing Desire.
"I'm doing great" you said half heartedly looking at her smiling weakly. But that mask had a crack of reality the moment they mentioned Desire.
"W-we are doing great Death thanks for asking" you turned away "you can't lie to me dear we spend to much time together so i do know when your not okay. Do you want to talk about it?"
"N-no i don't" your voice cracked and your longing and anger was mixing together a perfect combination to catch a certain Endless attention.
Death looked over seeing Desire there suddenly looking at you they wasn't smiling.... No, they was smiling but it was not noticeable. "My sister we can talk later if you like I would like to spend time with Y/n."
Death nods saying of course but she heard you scoff and so did Desire who looked at you darkly for a moment and you could feel your heart beat faster and the urge was becoming stronger as you grabbed a glass cup squeezing it so tight that it cracked. Why? Why was Desire......you felt nothing but hatred in that moment, you wanted Desire to know how much you was mad at them for ignoring you, for neglecting you....for being mean and hurting you..
Your shatter the glass and it fell to the ground making you wince slightly seeing the cut on your palm.
While looking at it your tears fell once more. Suddenly their chest was pressed against your back and their hand held the one that was bleeding. They made you look at them and smile small at you.
"Im sorry y/n i didn't mean to ignore you this much or belittle you...you are important to me-"
You shoved them away "y-you have a funny way of showing it... i heard what you said how useless i am to you how much i get in the way of your stupid plans" you spat. Their eyes widen.
"I given up everything to be with you because i love you so, so much and it hurts." You said and threw a pillow at them to which they slapped away effortlessly.
"Y/n i didn't mea-" you cut them off swiftly "but you did it anyway! Why did you make me immortal so i can watch you do stupid things that can lead to something awful happening to you!"
"Why do you have to ignore me so much just because your stupid brother is free again he is stuck in his ways but that has nothing to do with you!" you shouted.
Desire agreed that Dream was stupid but he knew the situation was treading on dangerous ground. They didn't want to lose You.
Desire pulled you close suddenly and let you hit their chest crying a heartbroken cry "don't forget me please, I-i don't want to be alone a-again" you cried.
If Desire never knew what sadness felt like they did now seeing you broken like this in the edge of despair all because of them.
They felt their chest ache and they kept saying im sorry over and over making you look at them by placing their hands on your face kissing you deeply and passionately. "Shh y/n i promise i will try to be there i don't ever want you thinking i will forget you again your mine and mine alone and i want nothing more then to give you everything you long for. You are my perfect lover and i will always desire you and nothing else."
You looked at them eyes slightly puffy and sniffing your bottom lip pouting just a bit and shaking a bit.
Desire had to admit that expression was actually adorable but they decided to keep that to themself.
"I won't leave you i promise y/n....I love you so much." They said softly taking your hand in theirs.
"Come home with me...please"
"Of course my love" you said softly sniffing and rubbing yours eyes tiredly.
Desire sighs softly picking you up watching you cling to them and immediately falling asleep tiring yourself out.
"Oh my love....I will never let you cry like this again" they said returning back to their Threshold
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Taglist: @justaproudslytherpuff , @sherazyjade , @the-masked-scorpio , @sugakookieswithacupoftae16 , @happilydangerousworld , @harlekin6
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Can I request a fanfic where your bams sister and he finds out your dating one of the guys or something?
Yesss I love this idea!🫶
Secrets (bams little sister!reader x knox)
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Being Bam’s little sister meant I grew up watching him do stupid shit, and when he met the Jackass guys, I also became like their little sister too. However there was one of them who saw me as more than that.
The first time I met Knoxville was during the filming of the show when Bam had brought the guys to West Chester to stay at the house. I gave up my room for one of the guys to stay in, and was giving Johnny a tour of the house, ending in my room.
“So you can stay in here, I’ll sleep downstairs on one of the couches” I told him, as he set his bags on the floor by the door. “What? You don’t come with the room sweetheart?” Is all he asked, throwing a wink that went straight to my gut. Long story short, I ended up sneaking back up to my room that night to stay with him, and it’s been a year since then and Bam still hasn’t found out we’ve been officially together for 11 months now.
I was in LA visiting as they filmed the first movie, Bam’s arm wrapped around my shoulders as we walked onto set. Knox had no clue I was coming because I wanted to surprise him and the other guys too.
“What’s up fuckers look who’s here!” Bam yelled walking into the warehouse they were filming some stunts in. Multiple heads snapped our way and the guys ran over to me, but my eyes stayed on Johnny who’s eyes lit up and that smile instantly was on his face.
I was engulfed in hugs from the guys, and made small talk as I made my way to the back of the group to Knox who was just waiting against the wall for his turn to say hello. He opened his arms and stood there with a smile, “no hug for me?” He joked, pretending to pout. “Oh shut up” I told him, throwing my arms around his neck and tucking my head into his neck as he swung me around.
I hadn’t seen him in a month, and quite frankly forgot my brother was behind us when he set me down and I leaned up to look him in the eyes and felt his lips on my forehead. “Feeling friendly?” we heard Dunn ask, as I felt Knox’s arms freeze on my waist realizing the guys saw. Bam was standing there, practically glaring holes in Johnny as they all waited for us to say something.
“What? It’s just a forehead kiss, I give Ape a kiss on the cheek each time I see her and it don’t mean I’m boning her” Knox attempted to joke, still holding onto my waist. “Yeah but you and my mom don’t look at each other with ‘fuck me’ eyes do you? Y/n care to explain?” Bam asked me, stepping closer to us.
“Bam, I don’t know what you’re talking about” I tried to play it off, stepping away from Knox and crossing my arms over my chest. “Just come clean guys, we all know you’ve been sneaking around for months!” Pontius spoke up, earning glares from me and Knox because obviously Bam had no clue.
“Everyone knew?” Bam asked, turning to Pontius, and looking around. “I mean not confirmed, but it’s pretty obvious. I mean I saw her leaving his hotel room that time she stayed in Vegas with us, and always wanting to sit by each other in the cars and planes, always joking with each other, being all touchy feely, doesn’t take a genius to recognize love when you see it” he said, waving his eyebrows trying to make light of the situation.
By now everyone was silent, watching Bam’s reaction as I found myself scooting closer to Knox afraid of what was gonna happen next. “Is it true?” He asked, looking right past me and at Knox. I felt his hand on my waist, and watched him nod at Bam and say, “yeah…but man I promise we didn’t hide it to be all secretive or anything. We just didn’t want you to be upset or try to stop it, I promise I love her with everything I got” Johnny told him, pulling me into his side.
“Got anything to add y/n?” Bam asked me, staring straight into me. “Yeah, Im sorry I kept this from you. I really, really like him and didn’t want you to get in the way of it. But he treats me so good and you don’t have anything to worry about” I reassured him, hoping to stop him from trying to beat Johnny’s ass.
Bam walked closer to us and I found myself stepping in front of Johnny, but was met with Bam holding his hand out in a peace offering. “Just take care of her, and don’t bone in front of me, please” he said, waiting for Knox to shake his hand. “Will do, and no promises on that last part” he said, shooting a wink at me which just earned him an elbow to his ribs.
Bam pulled me in for a hug next, “you could have told me you know, I figured you’d eventually think one of my friends was hot. Just glad you didn’t pick Dave or something” he joked, making everyone laugh as I wrapped my arms around him. “I think mom would be happy too, she loves him” I told Bam to which he nodded in agreement, “we should give them a call tonight” he responded, as he let me go so I could walk back over to Johnny.
“Now I can finally do this” Knox said, picking me up and kissing me, his hands holding me up as my legs wrapped around his waist and my hands around his neck. “Okay that’s too much too soon” Bam yelled, only half joking.
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strawberrygutssss · 2 years
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Quackity x Troubler maker child reader
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A/N:I got this idea from my friend so shout out to karina ig
-Basically=You're quackity's 13 year old sister
-He hasnt really gotten to see you since you were like 11 because he wasn't in mexico for a while,sure yall had called and texted but it never really lasted too long
-that was until your parents and sibilings went out of town to visit some other family for a while
-and you being a stubborn little bitch refused to go
-so seeing as your other sibilings were going and your cousins wouldve been too and also the fact that your parents didnt feel like hiring a baby sitter
-quackity gladly volunteered to watch over and take care of you,he had missed you after all
-He genuinely has no clue what happened,you used to be so sweet and innocent with a never hurt a fly attitude
-You had just gotten..mean?
-He had first noticed this when you weren't using your regular manners
-at first he thought you might've had a bad day and weren't feeling good
-so he invited you to play jackbox with the crew boys becas he knew you liked them and they liked you
-to which you just said "go away,im not in the mood" before he could even speak
-okay not helping thats fine so instead he made you,your favorite snack and when he gave it to you,you just shot him a glare and rushed him out your room
-2nd time,he caught you stealing
-nothing too big,just a cherry chapstick
-"Y/N what'd you just put in your sleeve"
-"put it back or pay for it"
-he wasn't mad but he just didn't want you to get in trouble
-Now the 3rd time was where shit went downhill.
Quackity was in his room,scrolling on twitter while laying in his bed.He was close to falling asleep til he heard some shuffling outside,he looked at the time which read 3:40am so he just assumed it was tiger,that was until he heard actual footsteps,he quickly knew it was you because your parents and sibilings were out of town which was the whole reason he was staying with you in the first place.He got up,walking to wear the sound was coming from to see you almost on your way out the door.
To say he was fucking pissed was an understatement
"Who the fuck do you think you are trying to sneak out!???Get your ass back in your fucking room right now."He said,clearly angry and you not wanting him to be even more furious,just nodded,said okay and walked back to your room without another word.Now in no way were you threatend by alex,you were just a little shocked,alex never raised his voice at you,ever.It was weird.You got back to your room and fuck no,you werent gonna cry but you just didn't stop thinking about it.
The next morning when you woke up,you heard eggs scrambling.You walked downstairs and saw alex making migas for the both of you,you grabbed a watermelon juice box out the fridge and sat quietly at the table,not wanting to talk or make things more awkard than it already was.Alex brought over your plates and placed yours in front of you and sat down in the seat across from you.you muttered a small "gracias" before starting to eat.Alex was just as quiet as you were until he finally asked "What happened?did something happen while i was gone?are you okay?Please n/n if somebody did something to you,if you got hurt,just please tell me.".You looked at him confused."You're just so much more distant,you never want to hang out with me anymore,you're always so cold and trying to cause trouble.We used to be so close,don't you remember when you would call tech support scammers with me or we'd make shitty music videos and songs?"he ranted.You were upset and truth be told you missed that too."I missed you lex"you mumbled,"I never wanted you to leave,our brother and sisters never wanna hang out with me and mom and dad are always busy,nobody at school talks to me and tiger's the only one who spends time with me"you said tearing up slighty.he frowned softly and rubbed your badk gently."I missed you so much lexi"you sobbed before hugging him to which he immediately hugged back,shushing you and reassuring you."I missed you too N/N"he said,with a gentle tone."I just wanted somebody to hang out with,nobody ever talks to me no matter what i do or change"you complained with a small hiccup while he countined rubbing your back,as you sobbed more "shhh its okay”he reassured.”I’m so sorry,please just don’t let anybody make you feel like you need to change to be likable,I promise you that anybody would be lucky to have you as a friend”he said as your buried your face into his sweater.”Love you Alex”You responded with a small sniffle.”Love you too hermana”
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tfyouthinkiam505 · 1 year
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my red flags
(alot of these are from personal experience)
if they hate cats or really any animal (bugs not included). they can d i s l i k e an animal(except cats) but if they say they h a t e a certain animal? red flag (not including people with phobias of those animals unless theyre unwilling to try and work past them)
if theyre patriotic. i never trust someone with an American flag. 9/10 times, theyre a pos
if they have a mustache without a beard or a beard without a mustache. idk, jus gives me bad vibes. its like wearing only one sock.
if they drive a pickup truck. no explanation needed
if they wear those like, , razor sunglasses?? idk what theyre called n im too lazy to look them up. but theyre probably racist or homophobic n those sunglasses just look ugly as sin
hunters and fishermen. ive never met a hunter or fisherman that didnt make me feel uncomfortable or wasnt a horrible person
if they dont take proper care of any animals they have. shows you dont care about anyone or anything but yourself
people who only talk about getting high or being high or wanting to be high or are always high. i know you wont respond to any of my messages and will choose getting high over spending time with me in a heart beat and will only ever wanna hang out with me if its to smoke up together (from personal experience)
people who smoke cigarettes inside. its cooler and more aesthetically pleasing if you do it outside and it shows that you care about how your house may smell to guests and/or you care about the health of any pets you have in the house
people with big families. you prob have no sense of personal space n think you have a right to anything and everything (personal experience)
people who are really close to their family. i hate my family and will be sad and jealous and ik you wont understand that and will think im just weird and your parents will be too friendly to me n ill prob cry. youll always want to be over there and spend every holiday there and get mad at me when i ask if we can spend the holidays with my family (also from personal experience)
last two combined. i have social anxiety. so no, i dont want to go to your family dinner and meet your 5 sisters, 3 brothers, 7 nieces n nephews, 8 cousins, all your aunts n uncles, parents, and grand parents and great grand parents. especially if its the first time theyre meeting me cause i dont wanna be the center of attention (again, personal experience. "dw, itll just be a small family gathering". bitch, there were near 100 people there wtf. n he had to go around n introduce me to as many people as possible)
people who are overly vocal about their relationship. again, anxious. im a very reserved person. i dont want all your friends and family to know about me and what we do together. i dont wanna be put on blast 24/7.
people with a very strong social media presence. kina pairs in with the last one. cause ik youre gonna post about me and tell everyone about me and the things we do. i want my relationships to be between me and my partner. they can know basic shit about me but i dont like knowing someones talking about me without knowing exactly what theyre saying
last two combined. ik youre gonna end up hating me and think im embarrassed to be with you or whatever just cause i dont post about you or pictures of you 24/7 or tell all my friends and family everything there is to know about you (personal experience)
adult virgins who are embarrassed about being virgins cause they think it makes them a lesser person. ik they dont want anything from me other than to use my body so they can accomplish some stupid goal within themselves. homie, if it means that much to you, hit up a sex worker. (personal experience)
only childs. ik youre spoiled n are use to getting just about whatever you want n think the world revolves around you (personal experience)
middle and upper class people. youre not gonna put thought or effort into anything during the holidays n just get something expensive. OR youre gonna put 0 thought n effort into something n just get the cheapest thing possible n expect me to give more than you. this also includes things like love and emotional support. ik youre gonna expect everything from me n not give anything in return
people who suck at taking pictures of themselves. you dont care enough
people who are too good at taking pictures of themselves. youre full of yourself
people who are always taking pictures of themselves. youre also full of yourself
people who only have professionally taken photos of themselves. who tf do you think you are???
people who only post pictures and videos of themselves at parties and clubs and cafes n shit. we get it, youre living a happy and fulfilling life. stfu, i wanna see pictures of you just laying in bed or doing normal every day shit
people who fit perfectly into stereotypes. actual text book definitions come to life. get away from me
basic ones, people who support trump, the military, and/or police officers. i dont wanna be within 30 feet of you, 100ft if theres no people around.
anither basic one. people who think the US is the best country. youre actually delusional n you definitely ignore any problems even if theyre right in front of you. youre gonna blame everyone but yourself for any problems you caused. youre also entitled af
thats all i got off the top of my head so far
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n0ct0urn1quet · 2 years
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@jackthewoodchipper my skunkly!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
#looks at u with my autism eyes......... oh u are just so skunkly#SO skunkly my wife#so shaped..... so snugable and round........ u my babie............#i am holding u SO close to me rn u ar my everything methinks.........#bro also tomorrow i think we shoul uhhhhhhhhhhh vc and play mc maybe? somtime tomorow nite?#or earlier in the day like after u get home form school or somethnin#or!!!!!!! somethin i was thinkin abt was maybe u could just watch me play?#u can watch me play and we can jus vibe togethr n talke..........#and also i can rub it in ur face the fact that my pc can run mc shaders and urs cant hahahahahahahahhaha#SJDBLKUBLKGJBJKLGBLKJGL#*monotone laughter*#<333333#BUT ALSO ALSO im gonna ask my sister to try n talk to my brother to see if he can maybe help me see whats going on with#the whole mc java server that i still cant get to work#so maybe he can help me and we can play togethr on java instead of STINKY smely bredrock..............#idk i jus think thad b nice!!!!!!!!!! ebic mayb!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#I MEAN idk if he'll be able to fix it but. yeah! we'll see wha happns........#sorey this mite b a bit of a short gaypos am very snepy tired.......... so sweepy..............#but yeag mayb we coul do that tomorow!!!!!!!1 u can jus sit back n watch me play mc while we talk abt gay thimgs <3#mayb we coul even....... stay up late...... heehhoo...........#maybe we could even................... seep togethr in the vc.................#OR PERHAPS EVEN.............................. VIDEO CHATE?#IF U WANT TO i mean we dont gotta if u dont wanna#but also itd have to be on my laptop because. my webcam for my pc got thrown away bc the cord was mangled to hell n back#so like what we did last time where we were layin down and video chating ns tuff !!!!!!!!#BUT ALSO ofc we dont have to do that if u arent comfy with it !!!!!!! no pressure or anythin its jus a thought#i jus like seein ur face is all.......... ur very very prebby............. i jus get all !!!!!!! :] :] !!!!!! when i see ur face cause!!!#ur jus very very beautiful and i love u soooooo very much cali....... my belovd cali my wifey maria my BELOVED gf pepper........#my so skunkly!!!!!!!!! awawawawaa i lov u :) :)#i kis u goonite......... a mwee......... a mwa........... kisys for gf!!!!!!!!
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What do you think makes Kevin distinctly different from Kenny?
Well Kevin can cook waffles therefore putting his culinary talents leagues ahead of Kenny the Kitchen Fire Hazard.
Honestly the main difference is their social abilities. I think the biggest strike against Kevin for a lot of people is that he isn’t shown having these bonding moments with Kenny or Karen in the way we’ve seen Kenny and Karen have bonding moments. There were some in earlier seasons for Kenny and Kevin since Karen was entirely fanon at that point, but even all of those scenes combined don’t compare to just The Poor Kid, let alone the other emphasis.
And I read that as the big difference between Kenny and Kevin being that Kenny is more socially inclined and Kevin just isn’t. It’s not hard to extrapolate considering the bits of dialogue we have about him make him sound pretty damn awkward. Like, he probably would’ve just been an awkward kid anyway, but his home situation exacerbated it to a point his social skills took a hit. Kenny really doesn’t have that since he talks more, speaks his mind, and just has more friends. The talking and feelings stuff just isn’t Kevin’s ballgame. 
#there are other reasons too but like i think that's the main one in my opinion#like alright i'm extremely forgiving with trey n matt so im not gonna complain that they dont have enough kevin bc like#honestly the show is structured as a satire so as much as i live and breathe for character developing episodes like i get it#and them investing in kenny and karen's dynamic was a breath of fresh air in its own right since idk if yous remember but like#people used to say kenny was a shit older brother and karen was a shit younger sister and thank fuck we got canon to say contrary#would i like something that proves the same for kevin? yeah but i'm not expecting it bc it's just not a priority#again YOU CAN'T FRIEND HIM ON COONSTAGRAM IN FBW like i'm STILL BITTER but i think ya get where we stand gettin on kevin content#however i've decided to just interpret it as kevin being that much more socially inadept/disinterested bc he doesnt use social media#and he doesn't really interact much outside his little circle like he probs has one or two other friends#but he's mostly like trying to make sure kenny and karen get the fuller experiences especially since kevin would be BAD at SOCIAL#like yous all wanna make kevin a bad guy like nah man he's just super socially awkward give him a break#i also see him just being a lot more into mechanics and stuff bc unlike kenny he isnt afraid that something will cause a freak accident#he tries to teach kenny how to fix a car but kenny is like in the doorway of the garage behind a shield like 'ya bro im listening'#shoutout to the like one or two people who care about my kevin mccormick opinions and made the mistake asking bc I CAN GO ON AND ON MAN#idiot talk with kris#south park t/s
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samuraimail-moved · 6 years
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going out to dinner tomorrow to celebrate my grandma’s birthday with like. a lot of my family and I kinda hate it lol
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lumosandnoxwriting · 2 years
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Let Me Assist You
Title: Let Me Assist You Pairing: Fred x Fem!Reader Warnings: NSFW, Minors DNI! Daddy kink, vaginal sex, blowjobs, dirty talk, dom/sub elements, semi public sex, breeding kink, roleplaying, one ass slap, wife kink? Summary: Fred loves being a dad, and a daddy A/N: im back bitches with more ceo!fred!!! Happy new year!! Also like most of my fics this is dedicated to @ b/c she is eternally my inspo for all of the filth I write, but most importantly b/c she asked for ceo!daddy Fred and I couldn’t resist. Tags: @feltondarling @pandaxnienke @raerae27 @hufflrpuffforfred  @theweasleysredhair @dracoswhore007 @amourtentiaa @lexymoniqu @p0tat0nug @levylovegood @mischiefisbeingmanaged @littleweaslette @inglourious-imagines @darthwheezely @rosaliepostsstuff @hufflepuff-babe @frecklesandfirecrackers  @prismarts @thisismysketchbook @freds-slut  @izzyyy-1 @gwhogwartslover  @rqmanoff @amarabln @omghufflepuff @jorduhnn @edithreads  @hey-kenna  @weasleyhargreeves11 @haroldpotterson @fancy-pantaloons @fand0mskullfa1ry @rainmaybank : @alrightyaphrcdite @theweasleytwinsgirl@person992004 @nanahachikyuu @touchstarvedhippie @foggyheartsou@somwhereonlyweknow@hpslutt (If your name is crossed out I couldn’t tag you!)
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“Shh, you’re gonna wake him up,” Ava whispers harshly as she and her brother quietly sneak into their parents room. The sound of their bare feet pittering up the stairs started to tug Fred’s consciousness from his slumber, and now he’s fighting to keep the smile off of his face so as to not ruin his kids’ fun.
“You’re the one who won’t stop giggling,” Leo chastises, and Fred can practically hear the glare he’s giving his younger sister.
Fred takes a few deep breaths to calm himself down, desperately trying to keep his laugh contained as his kids make their way towards the bed. He manages to just barely keep his composure as Ava and Leo crawl over to him, his breath caught in his throat as he waits for them to attack.
“Good morning, Daddy!” They shout in unison, launching their little bodies onto Fred. He lets out an exaggerated drone as they land on him, one hand immediately going to each of their backs so he can hug them close to his chest.
Fred presses a kiss to each of their hair as Leo and Ava burrow into his chest, suddenly overwhelmed by just how much he loves the two squirming little tikes in his embrace. It’s moments like these that make him so grateful that his life has turned out this way, that he’s married to the love of his life and that they’ve managed to create two absolute gems for kids. Sure he’s got a lot in his life to be proud of, but Leo and Ava are no doubt his crowning achievements.
“Good morning, bubs,” he murmurs as he presses more kisses to their hair. His fingers dig into their sides so hee can tickle them mercilessly, and he’s rewarded with the sweet sound of their giggles.
“Daddy,” Leo whines between laughs, his bright red hair sticking out all over the place as he looks up at his father.
“What? Something wrong?” Fred asks teasingly as he continues to tickle them, his own laugh bubbling out as Leo and Ava continue to squirm and giggle from his antics.
“The tickles! The tickles,” Ava manages to squeak out, too overwhelmed from laughing to get a proper sentence out.
“I thought you two were coming up here to wake up your Dad,” Y/N comments with a grin as she leans against the doorway. “But it sounds like you’re up here having a party.”
Leo manages to wiggle his way out of Fred’s grip and turns to face his mother, a wide smile on his face. “We were, promise! But then Daddy wouldn’t stop tickling us!”
Ava manages to nod her head in agreement as she giggles, her breathing labored from all of the excitement. Fred rubs her back soothingly as he turns his eyes to his wife. “I have no idea what he’s talking about, I was just up here sleeping when these two attacked me!”
“I would never lie to you, Mommy!” Leo promises, holding his arms out so Y/N will come and pick him up.
She shakes her head as she comes over to the bed, letting out a quiet laugh as she moves. As soon as she’s within reach Y/N scoops Leo up in her arms, settling him on her hip as she presses a kiss to his cheek. “Of course you wouldn’t, my sweet boy. I believe you.” She presses one more kiss to his temple before turning around and heading towards the door. “Now let’s go have some breakfast, yeah? I’ll let you pick out any pancake you want.”
As they leave Leo looks to Fred and gives him the cheekiest wink he’s ever seen, causing him to break out in a fit of laughter. “He really is my son.”
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Fred sighs to himself as he glances at the clock on his desk again, lamenting over the fact that it’s only been three minutes since he last checked the time. His days always seem to drag now, ever since Leo was born and Y/N left her position as his assistant to be a stay at home mum. But he knows that today seems to be going by extra slowly because the kids are still on winter break, and the fresh layer of snow on the ground means Y/N is running around the backyard with the kids while he’s stuck in the office pretending to look over paperwork and merger agreements.
He loves his job, he really does, but Fred would be lying if he said that days like today don’t make him think about selling the company and retiring early so he can spend more time at home with his family. When it was just him and Y/N he didn’t mind the long hours or taking work home. Mostly because Y/n proved to always be a wonderful distraction, and most of the time he got his work done while his cock was being warmed by her perfect cunt or shoved down her sinful throat.
But now with Leo and Ava he’s missing out on more than just dinners and relaxing on the sofa. At this very moment he could be watching little Ava make snow angels while Leo and Y/N build a snowperson family in the backyard. Or he could be snuggling on the sofa with the kids while they nap and he sips on hot coco. But instead he’s at work, in his gloomy office, typing out emails and signing paperwork.
His mind is drifting to how easy it would be to take a step back from his roll, of how simple it would be to step down and let someone else deal with all the corporate bullshit when there’s a knock on his door.
“Come in,” he shouts, not even bothering to look up. He’s got no appointments scheduled on his calendar, so he figures it’s just his assistant Barb coming in to ask his lunch order or drop off more mundane paperwork.
“I’m not interrupting you, am I, Mr. Weasley?”
At the sound of his wife’s voice, Fred’s attention snaps to the doorway and it’s embarrassing how hard his cock twitches at the sight in front of him. Y/N’s dressed as if she is still his assistant, a black pencil skirt clinging to the curve of her waist and thighs with her tits barely contained in a white button down blouse. Her hair is twisted on the top of her head in an intricate bun, and based on the way her shoes click on the floor as she approaches his desk Fred knows she’s got on a pair of stilettos.
Fred’s eyes are drawn to Y/N’s cleavage as she rests her hands on the front of his desk, his mouth practically watering as he traces the curve of her breast. “What are you doing here?” he barely manages to stutter out as his eyes finally flick up to meet Y/N’s gaze.
“I’m your assistant,” Y/N answers with a grin, one of her hands reaching up to graze Fred’s jawline. “And I’m here to assist you with whatever you might need.”
“Oh, is that so?” Fred answers, finally catching on to the game his wife is playing. His cock is already hard in his slacks and he leans back in his chair, letting his eyes drag up and down Y/N’s body. Fred smirks when she nods in affirmation and he pushes his chair out from his desk. “Then be a good assistant and come suck Daddy’s cock.”
A shiver runs down Y/N’s spine as she makes her way around Fred’s desk, her cunt throbbing in anticipation. She maintains eye contact with him as she sinks to her knees in front of him, setting between his spread thighs. Her teeth catch on her bottom lip as her hands creep up his legs, palming at the bulge of his cock before she begins to work at his belt and zipper.
“Fucking christ,” Fred groans as Y/N pulls his trousers and boxers down to free his cock. Precum is already dripping from the tip as she wraps her hand around the base and his hips automatically shift forward in desperation.
Y/N starts off by pressing soft kisses to the tip of Fred’s cock, her lips turning shiny from the precum leaking from him. “Mm,” she moans as she licks her lips, letting her tongue flick against Fred’s cockhead for a few brief moments.
“That’s it, that’s my good girl,” Fred praises as Y/N takes his cock into her mouth, one palm resting on her cheek while the other loosely wraps around her neck. “Taking Daddy’s cock so fucking well, baby.”
She hums as her head continues to bob, taking what she can of Fred’s cock down her throat until she’s gagging around it. Y/N pulls back slowly, letting her tongue trace the vein on the underside of his cock before she’s swallowing him down again. Some saliva drips out from the sides of her mouth as she gags on his cock again, and Y/N spreads it along the part of him she can’t quite swallow down so that she can start stroking the base with her hand.
“God look at you,” Fred groans as Y/N gags around him again, his head tipping back to rest against his chair as pleasure shoots down his spine. “Such a dirty cock slut, aren’t you, baby? Getting your face all messy and your skirt all wrinkled because you’re so fucking desperate to have my cock down your  throat. Isn’t that right?”
Y/N moans in affirmation, her thighs squeezing together to try and relieve some of the  pressure building in her cunt. She’s absolutely dripping just from having Fred’s cock in her mouth, and she shivers in anticipation of what it’ll feel like once he’s finally, finally buried where she needs him most.
Fred can’t help but moan as Y/N continues to bob on his cock, his toes curling in his shoes and his hips rising to meet her mouth. As the first flutters of his orgasm start to rise Fred lets her choke on his cock one last time before using the grip he has on her neck to pull her off of him.
“That fucking mouth of yours is perfect, baby,” he praises, wiping some saliva from the corner of her mouth with his thumb. “But the only place Daddy's gonna cum is in that perfect cunt of yours, understand?”
Y/N whines quietly as she nods, her cunt clenching in anticipation. She quickly stands up, hiking up her pencil skirt so the hem rests on her waist and her cunt is on display for Fred. A grin spreads across her face at Fred’s quiet groan when he realizes she isn’t wearing any panties, and she’s quick to straddle his waist, letting his hands guide her hips into position.
“Oh fuck, Daddy,” Y/N moans, her head tipping back as she finally sinks down onto Fred’s cock, her cunt squeezing around him as she takes all of his cock down to the base. Despite their years together Y/N never seems to get used to just how big Fred is, and she lets out a whine as she squirms in his lap.
“Fucking, fuck,” Fred moans as Y/N starts to rock in his lap, his fingers digging into her hips as he helps to guide her movements. “Such a tight, perfect, fucking cunt, baby. Fucking made for my cock.”
Y/N digs her nails into Fred’s shoulders as he continuously lifts her off of his cock part of the way before dropping her back down, the head of cock brushing up against her g-spot with every thrust. She can feel her orgasm building in the pit of her stomach and her cunt pulses around Fred’s cock as he fucks up into her hard.
“Oh, Fred,” she whines as his thumb brushes against her clit, her thighs shaking as he fuvks her roughly, her body like puddy in his hands. She lets him move her as he pleases, cunt dripping down his cock from the sheer pleasure coursing through her body as he uses her to get off.
“Gonna cum all over my cock, aren’t you baby?” Fred grunts as he fucks Y/N, his teeth nipping at her earlobe as she moans. “My perfect little wife, letting me fuck her how I want, letting me use her like a fucking cocksleeve. Fuck, Y/N.”
“I’m so close Daddy, please,” Y/N begs, her fingers releasing Fred’s shoulders so they can twist in his hair, tugging his ginger locks harshly. “Gonna fucking cum Fred, fuck.”
“Let go baby, come on,” Fred urges, his thumb brushing harsh circles around Y/N’s clit as he fucks her deeply. “Be a good girl and cum around my cock, wanna feel you cumming baby. Be a good little wife and get my cock all messy, baby.”
All it takes is a few more thrusts before Y/N’s orgasm hits her hard, her whole body trembling as pleasure consumes her body, head tipped back as she moans a mantra of Fred’s name. Her cunt twitches around him despereately, trying to get him as deep as possible as he fucks her through her orgasm.
As Y/N comes down Fred keeps her pressed into his lap, his hips fucking up into her as he chases his own orgasm. “Gonna fucking fill you up, baby. Gonna fucking breed  you like the perfect little wife you are. Always desperate and needy, cunt dripping wet at just the thought of me putting a baby in you.”
Y/N lets out a quiet whine at Fred’s words, and his hips snap up into her harshly as his own orgasm comes closer and closer.  
“That’s why you came here, huh?” He murmurs, letting his lips ghost against her ear. “All dressed up for me, cunt bare. You wanted me to fuck a baby into you, didn’t you princess?” When all Y/N does is nod, Fred lands a sharp smack to her ass. “Use your words, baby. Tell Daddy what he wants to hear.”
“Want you to fuck a baby into me, Daddy. Please,” Y/N begs, her cunt still spasming with aftershocks from her orgasm. “Wanna be your good little housewife, cleaning your house, having your babies, please, Daddy.”
“Fucking, fuck,” Fred moans, his hands gripping Y/N’s hips tight enough to leave bruises. “Gonna give you what you want, baby. Gonna give you as many babies as you want, yeah? Gonna keep you nice and breed like the slutty little housewife you are.”
All it takes is one more breathy “please,” from Y/N before Fred is cumming, keeping her body pressed down on his cock as he empties himself inside of her. He keeps his tight grip on her hips as he comes down from his orgasm, groaning as Y/N squirms in his lap. “Gotta keep you on my cock princess, gotta make sure it takes, yeah? Be a good girl and sit quietly for me.”
“Love you, Freddie,” Y/N murmurs as she settles into his lap, pressing soft kisses to his neck.
Fred grins dopely, starting to slowly rub her back. “Love you too, my little housewife.”
-
It’s not until a few weeks later, when the pregnancy test comes up positive that Fred sends the email that’s been sitting in his drafts since that day Y/N surprised him in his office. It’s to his lawyer, inquiring about how to sell the company or at the very least the steps he needs to take to step down as CEO and just remain on the board.
Because yeah, he loves his job and he loves his company. But he loves his family more.
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heyyy i’ve requested stuff from you before and i’m back for more bc it was so lovely 🥺🥺 maybe dream getting roped into helping fem!reader babysit their little siblings (like preteen age?) and just fluffy dream-being-good-with-kids and trying to impress reader with his dad skills kinda thing i’m soft oml🥺🥺🥺🥺
babes!!!! omg you're my new favorite!!!! ilysm. no because I think this is my favorite request yet- when I tell you I dropped all of my plans to write this (the plans being watching criminal minds) always chow...
{A Little Help Here?} Dream x fem!reader
pronouns: she/her, I'm also going to use Dream’s real name, Clay
word count: 2508
trigger warning: swearing
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Friday night. You hated Friday night. You were supposed to be out having fun with your friends. But of course, you had to help out your parents. You have your own apartment now, but you let your parents drop off your little sister and litter brother on Fridays for that they could have a night out. It was never really late, so sometimes you would go out. But this night was special. It was the Friday of their anniversary week. You told them your siblings could stay over night. They gladly accepted your offer.
You spent all day getting set up for their arrival. Normally they would be over for a couple of hours, so it was never a big deal. You wouldn't even prepare. But tonight you had to do some preparing. You know they can get rowdy, so you wanted to set everything up beforehand; things like showers and dinner.
5pm rolled along and your parents knocked at your door. They gave you all that you needed, even a small bedtime routine. You felt prepared, they were just your siblings anyways.
Your sister, Nev, was always your favorite of the two. You've always been told not to have favorites, but Nev was just so well mannered and behaved when she was away from Drake, the youngest of you three.
Nev immediately dropped her bag on the ground and ran into your arms for a hug, "y/n! y/n! I can't believe we're spending the night! Are you excited?"
You hugged her back and nodded, "It's sure gonna be an adventure, I can promise you that."
Everything went well for about the first hour, you know, just the laying around and talking part. Telling stories from your week, asking them how their week went, what they wanna do.
Your phone buzzed, a reminder to start dinner.
"Aright, Drake and Nev," You stood up and looked at both of them, "One or Two?"
This was always a fun trick you used on them since they were real little. There was only one option, but you made them think that they had a choice to avoid arguing.
Drake was the first to answer, "Two! Two!"
"Mac and cheese it is!" You walked over to the kitchen. They stayed in the living room. You felt comfortable letting them watch t.v. on their own. Wasn't too hard to handle, plus you had a clear view of them.
That all changed once the water started to boil. They were yelling at each other. Fighting over whether to watch Jimmy Neutron or Fairly Odd Parents. You grew up watching those shows, so you got them hooked on it.
"I wanna watch Jimmy Neutron!" Drake yelled.
"But Cosmo and Wanda are waiting for us!" Nev rebutted.
You already knew that it was going to be a long night. You turned the burner down and walked over to them. They looked like some ball, completely entangled within on another trying to get this damn remote.
"Hey!" You yelled over them. "Separate! Now!"
"Not until she gives me the remote!" Drake yelled back.
"Why can't you just be nice for once?" Nev yelled.
You hated yelling. It gave you a headache. You were about to turn the whole t.v. off but your phone rang. Both kids stopped for a moment to see what you would do. You grabbed your phone out of your pocket and looked at it. A smile crept onto your face.
"Hey, Clay!" You answered.
Both of you siblings dropped the remote to listen in. You could hear Drake whisper in the background, "Is that a boy?"
"y/n!" Clay replied. "Im happy you picked up! A few people from our-"
You couldn't hear after that. Nev lunged towards the remote on the ground, causing Drake to dive after it. They were yelling and wrestling yet again.
“Cut that out now or I swear I will punt both of you!” You threatened.
It must've not been that threatening, they just laughed. But it did get them to stop.
“I’m sorry,” You apologized. “What did you say?”
Clay laughed, “Sounds like you’re having a fun time? I was gonna ask you if you wanted to hang out with me and some friends tonight but you sound busy.”
“Yeah, just a bit,” You joked. “Thank you for thinking of me though, that was kind of you.”
“I think about you all the time,” Clay joked back. “I’ve missed you, its been a while.” “OH MY GOSH Y/N IS BLU-” You tackled Drake to the ground, covering his mouth. You’ve liked Clay for the longest time now, but you never told him or hinted at it. It was something more personal. And your siblings were not about to ruin it.
“Yeah, I've missed you too,” You sighed, “But have fun tonight.” “You sound like you got a handful, need some help?” Clay asked. 
You shook your head, “No I-I think I’m alright. They're spending the night, they’ll be to bed soon enough.”
“I’ll be over in a bit.”
“No, Clay you have-” Beep. He hung up. Guess you were getting some help tonight.
You sat down on the couch in bitter-sweet release.
Nev jumped onto your lap, “Who’s Clay?”
You laughed, “Clay is a friend of mine. He’s gonna be over soon to come hang out with us.”
“OhOhOh~” Drake teased, “Clay’s coming over. I’m gonna tell Mom!”
You huffed, “Go ahead, tell Mom. She’s met him before.”
“I’m gonna tell her that he's coming over to make out with you~” Drake made kissy faces at you.
You palmed his forehead and pushed him to the ground, “Kid, you’re like ten, how do you know about that. And we’re not that way.”
“I’m nine!” He reminded you.
“Nine, whatever,” You rolled your eyes. “Just don’t embarrass me!”
You and your siblings were finishing up dinner when the door swung open. Very classic of Clay, just walking into wherever he wants to be. You weren't surprised.
But god was he stunning. His hair was floofed to one side of his face, freckles caressing his dimples; in every way possible he was gorgeous. Gorgeous enough to even make Nev drop her spoon, “Is that Clay?”
Clay laughed, “Yes! My name is Clay. You must be Nev right?”
She happily nodded, “Yeah! And that's Drake!” She pointed over to him, “He’s a bully.”
Clay set two bags down on the floor and kicked his shoes off, “Well he doesn't look like a bully.”
“That's because I’m not!” Drake pointed out. “I like Clay, he gets me.”
Well this is a good start.
Clay pulled up a chair in between them, “Have you been having fun with your sister?”
They had mix reactions. Nev was always the happiest of you three. She always remembered the good times rather than the bad ones. Drake tends to focus more on what he got punished for, like when you yelled at him for wrestling. 
“You better be good for us tonight? Okay? You already gave her a hard time. That’s I’m here. We’re gonna have some fun and give y/n a break. Got it?” They nodded at him and gave them in sync high-fives.
You smiled at the thought. A night just to spend time with the most important people in your life. Sounded like a dream. You stood up, “You two finish up eating. Me and Clay are gonna think of something to do while our bellies settled, alright?”
They both nodded and went back to eating. You and Clay sat down on the couch. 
“Thank you for coming,” You started. “You didn't have to. I know you had plans tonight, if this becomes too much for you don't be scared to leave. I’ll be okay. You know I watch them every Friday.”
Clay made eye contact with you. Just that alone made you calm down, some of your worries went away. You already felt better. “I’m not gonna leave you until you physically drag me out that door,” He promised.
“Don’t tempt me like that, Clay,” You chuckled. “I might just keep you here forever.”
He slid a finger over your hand, “That’s alright with me.”
You took slower breaths, trying to keep your heart rate down, “I have some coloring pages printed out I think I wanna have them do, settle them down and all. I wanna take them to the park after to let them get their energy out.”
Clay nodded, “If that’s you want then go ahead. I’ll watch over them. Go take a bath or something. I don't know, sit in your room and read? Whatever you want to do. I’ll keep them occupied for the next hour or so. You just have a little mental reset.”
You smiled, “T-Thank you. I think I need that. I’ve been working you know.”
Clay patted you on the back, “Of course I know you have. Extremely hard. You go get the colors and stuff and I’ll clean up.” He stood up and went into the kitchen, leaving you all flustered and smiling.
This was going to be a fun day.
You spent the next hour literally napping. You knew that you were going to be exhausted trying to keep up and running around with them. You woke up to your alarm and stretched out. Grabbing your phone, you went back into the kitchen. You leaned against the wall and watched as Clay was handing out markers to your siblings and encouraging their creative ideals. 
“Having fun?” You asked.
Clay whipped around, a little startled.
“Yes!” Nev giggled. “Look at what Clay helped me make!” You weren't exactly sure what it was, but it was a cute animal that had many other animals illustrated within it, “Awe that looks good Nev. What about you, Drake?” You walked over behind Clay, placing a hand on his chair back.
They took turns showing you what they made. Clay was there smirking proudly. 
“This all looks nice kids. Go get your shoes on. We’re going to the park!”
The kids left everything behind as they raced to get their shoes on. Clay started to do a little picking up, but you told him that would worry about when you go home.
Everyone was accounted for and you started your walk to the park. Nev was holding your hand and Drake started to trudge behind just after a block.
“Slow down!” He called. “I can't keep up!”
“Dude, its been a block, chill out,” You told him.
“Do you want me to carry you?” Clay offered.
“Oh my gosh yes!” Drake started making grabby hands at Clay. You laughed at how silly it was. 
Clay counted down and on three hoisted Drake up and over his head, effortlessly placing him down on his shoulders. To be fair, it was a bit impressive, and it was also kinda hot, but we don't talk about that. 
“What? That’s not fair!” Nev argued. “I wanna be carried!”
“Nev hun, you know I'm not that strong,” You reminded her.
“If you behave well at the park I’ll carry you back,” Clay offered. “Deal?”
“Deal.”
The park was very easy going. The easiest park trip that you've had yet. Clay made it so easy for you make sure both of your siblings were being safe and playing nicely together. Clay kept his end of the deal and carried Nev back. When you got back, the kids put on their nightwear and you cleaned up the kitchen. Everyone regrouped in the living room, where Clay had pulled multiple blankets from the closet and a few chairs, “Wanna make forts?”
Of course everyone wanted to make forts, even you. You haven’t made a fort in a long time, since you were high school maybe. You guys made one small one for the kids, and one bigger one for you and Clay. 
Clay truly did make you feel young again. Every time you saw him, you had a burst of energy and more motivation to get up and do something. You really did love everything about him and everything he did for you. 
“Good job guys!” Clay praised. “I brought a surprise over!”
Clay went to his extra bag and pulled out a few board games, all in their wrapping. You looked at him in shock, “Clay, you didn't have to get games for us! They have some at home!”
“But you don't have any here,” Clay pointed out. “I got these for that you can keep them here. That way you have more options to keep them entertained. They’re all basic and non-competitive games, that way you don't have to worry about them fighting.”
You didn't even know what to say. ‘Thank you’ was no where near enough to express how you felt. This was so damn thoughtful of him. All you could do was huge him, melting into his arms. Your siblings joined you in the hug, jumping on Clay’s back.
You played games until the kids couldn't stay focused enough because they were so tired. Clay looked up some stories online and read it to them. They fell asleep in the big tent. Nev was passed out in your lap and Drake leaned on Clay’s shoulder.
You two picked the kids up and laid them down in their own tent, putting a blanket over them, and returned to your tent.
“Thank you for coming over. I think you might've made the kids’ year,” You told Clay.
He propped up some pillows and leaned into them, one hand playing with the blanket, the other supporting his head, “Yeah no problem. Thank you for letting me come over. This was way better than going out and watching people play darts and shit.”
You nodded and leaned onto the pillow that Clay was on, “You’re really good with kids you know.”
He smiled and hesitantly took your hand, “I have a younger sister too, y’know.”
“You think you could handle another one?” You asked.
He shook his head, “By myself? God no. I would drown.” He caught your eye, “That’s one thing that I really admire about you. You strong headed and stick through the pain. I don't get how you handle those two alone every week. Thank you for being amazing.”
You snuggled into his open arm, and by surprise he placed his arm over you, “What else makes me amazing?” 
“Oh so now we supported pandering?” Clay joked. “You’re amazing because of the way you handle all situations. The way that you carefully access everything, make sure everyone is safe, putting others before yourself. I can only think of one bad thing about you?” “What’s that?” “You don't share my last name,” Clay whispered into your ear, lightly laughing and kissed the top of your head.
You two both laughed about it for a couple seconds in silence, “You’re gonna be this good with our kids right?” You asked him.
“Our kids?” He questioned, making eye contact with you.
You nodded, “Yes, our kids silly.”
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