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soobnny · 1 year

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classmate au | sim jake

❝ i’m sorry we only got 26/30 on this worksheet ❞

jake…

oh jake.

student athlete and math genius jake

you’re in the same class but he feels so far because he hangs out with his rly pretty friends

u can only look from afar

he’s always a tiny bit late to class

always drawing attention to his pretty boy face 😞

at 7:30, the bell rings and classes start

at 7:31, jake walks into class late

but the teachers always give him a pass bc how could they not when he smiles at them like that and apologizes like that

even ur teachers are down bad

he probably becomes your class representative for that one strict teacher’s class bc they always have a soft spot for jake

u want the deadline of the homework extended? ask jake to message them

he sits in the middle seats

not too prim and punctual to be at the front

but still likes school enough not to completely goof around at the back

sometimes your math teacher lets you do quizzes and worksheets by pair

(it’s the only way some of you can get a passing grade)

by statistics and some type of sampling, you end up getting partnered up with jake

“hi, good morning,” he’d greet with his infamous smile

now you get why all the teachers swoon for him

he’s so cute. this is going to be a problem

this is going to be a BIG problem

you were already bad at math, and now there’s a big pretty distraction sitting next to you

though, tbh, you were also relieved when you heard your name with his bc he’s ltrly known as a math genius

he’s one of the students that teachers excuse for their math contests

and wait 😭 did he just say something to u? did he ask about a formula bc u honestly have no clue

“(name)?” he’d shake your shoulder gently and it’s enough to bring you back on earth

“sorry, did you ask something?”

“oh, i’m done … if u wanted to compare answers? or if u trust me enough?”

you trust him enough

he’s ltrly THE carry

jake will speedrun differential calculus like he’s writing the alphabet

uh oh.

why does he look so HOT with his pencil and the way he writes numbers

you’re going insane

you should never be paired with jake ever again

but by some twist of fate, you always end up as jake’s partner in numerous activities

lab work and experiments and communication reports?

“jake and (name),” the teacher would announce

ofc… typical of friends, they HAVE to push you around as you walk to your seat beside jake’s

while you’re of great help with anything else, you’re starting to feel bad about his literal carry in math tho

“are you sure it’s ok? i’m just rly horrible i’m sorry,” you’d apologize

he would just laugh and dismiss your concerns

“nooo, it’s okay. i’m fine! i can tell you didn’t get enough sleep last night”

(you spent the night binging a new show that came out)

your stomach doesn’t feel so good after that one.

who gave him the right to NOTICE things now???

when your teacher returns your paired worksheets, he has the GALL to apologize

a big fat 29/30 will be written on top and he’d say “oh i’m sorry we had one mistake 😕” like BOY SHUT UP !!!!

after your partner shenanigans, you’d start talking more in the classroom

he’d give u a fist bump if u bumped into each other in the hallways while walking with ur respective friend groups

sometimes even shout your name to get your attention only to wave at you

“why are you smiling like that?,” sunghoon would ask accusingly

and you know what? jake has no shame

“(name). she’s pretty cute, no?”

BYE absolutely no shame

so now, when he speedruns an activity, you’ll find him hovering around you until he starts to make conversation

if the teacher leaves early ?? suddenly he’s transported to the seat next to yours and flirting

being friends with jake is chaotic…. bc that would automatically mean being friends with HIS loud ass friends

pretty friends have upgraded to pretty LOUD friends

they’re so annoying too

“jake and (name), can you buy us water?”, heeseung would ask

WHY R U BUYING WATER FOR HEESEUNG

but jake’s already taking your hand and dragging you away bc he will take every opportunity to hang out with you alone

BTW computer science god idk i just got the vibes

during valentines that year, he codes you a little website please end me

mind you, you aren’t even together yet

he just codes for you as a friend 😂😂😂 as if anyone’s believing that

oh and he also avails those anonymous services so you’ll just be receiving flowers from the student council throughout the day

“oooooh, who are those from,” he would be smiling like it’d be so painfully obvious it’s from him

“do you like them?” NOOOOOOO he just wants to know ok!!! tell him you love them please

OK back to normal no more valentines

when class dismisses, you’d find him lounging around the basketball court with heeseung

sweaty….. wet hair…. oh dear

jake is a sight to see when he’s playing basketball

u usually sit at the bleachers anyway bc ur friends enjoyed watching

he is SOOOOO annoying esp now that you’ve grown closer over the months

he’d make stupid plays and draw attention to you 100%

“if i get this shot in, will you go on a date with me?”

cue the screams and the teasing and the fake vomiting as you’re pushed around

OFC he makes the shot

he’s sim jake, math genius AND student athlete

“so, tomorrow after class?”

“huh?? i thought you were joking??”

“what? no! have i not been obvious? i ltrly flirt with you evry chance i get??”

“well… idk! maybe you do that with everyone!”

“only you”

OK WISH I WERE YOU THEN 😒😒😒😒😒

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strawberri-elixir · 4 months

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Sleepless nights

╰⇢ 28. Darling???

Warnings: none…

note: i feel like this part is a little shorter for some reason??? idk but regardless i’m leaving y’all on a cliffhanger >:] (also check out the poll i put up for the next smau)

“I’m gonna step out to the washroom real quick.” Yuta points to the door, tucking his phone away into his pocket.

“Hurry back quickly then.” You roll your eyes. “Toge said he’s coming soon.”

“Yeah yeah, I’ll be back soon.” The boy returns your eye roll as he steps outside.

You continued to sit, waiting for either of the two boys to walk through the door.

“Anyone in here?” You spot a familiar head of platinum-blond hair poke into the room.

“Nope.” You call out, flashing a smile as you locked eyes.

Toge let out a breathy chuckle as he walked in, giving you a half hug when you were close enough.

“I can’t believe I didn’t notice.” You pull back from the hug, taking in every single one of the boy’s features. It was all coming together, like a puzzle. The hair, the eyes, hell, his voice.

“Well, now you do.” He gave you a shy look. “I didn’t mean to hide it from you.”

“It’s okay.” You shrugged. “I get it.”

“Thank you.”

An awkward silence fell over the two of you, neither of you attempting to make eye contact. Where was Yuta when you needed him.

You stood there, eyes looking over at anything but Toge. And it’s not like he was trying to look at you either. It wasn’t until you heard a small cough, that you finally looked over to the boy in front of you.

“I uh… got these for you.” He finally reveals what he’d been hiding behind his back.

He pushed something soft into your face, flushing as he looked away. You took ahold of the gift and looked down at it. It was a bouquet of flowers. Your favourite ones to be exact.

“Woah… thank you…” You felt yourself blush as you looked back at Toge, the room suddenly feeling hot.

“Mhm. You’re welcome.” He scratched the back of his neck.

More awkward silence… joy.

“Well-” You started.

“I like you.” Toge blurted out before you could actually say anything. “Like- really like you. From the night we met in the rain, to those days in class when we’d mess around.”

You stood there, absolutely shocked. Maki was right, he really did like you like that. She is never going to let you live this down after.

“You don’t have to say anything, and I definitely don’t expect you to reciprocate, but I just thought you should know.” He continued. “But I mean it, I really like you.”

“I-” You had no idea what to say. So many thoughts swirled through your head as you looked at the boy in front of you.

“How’d it-” The two of you turn your head towards the sound of a new voice. “Go…” Yuta stood at the door.

The dark haired boy started at the two of you, the flowers in your hand and the small glare that Toge shot him. Yuta stood awkwardly at the entrance to the room, unsure of what he should do next.

“You were saying?” Toge turned his attention back to you.

“Oh- right-” Your eyes flicked between the two boys.

But before you could give Toge a real answer, you caught Yuta turning and walking out of the room at an alarming pace. It was obvious he was upset in some way.

What were you going to do…

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sainns · 2 months

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UNTIL I OPENED MY EYES.

𝓢. ㅤㅤwhy did it take you so long to realize that this isn't healthy?

NRKㅤ✶ ㅤ (⠀femreader⠀) . . . toxic situationship!riki, riki is toxic obviously, implications of lovebombing, bittersweet ending imo, no part two.ㅤ1374 words

you always thought that you had a bit more respect for yourself before you got together with riki. maybe it was your fault; you’d never set explicit boundaries or gotten mad at him for anything that he’s done, instead brushing it off as him not being fully ready for a relationship yet.

and that was okay with you, you could understand why he didn’t want to date you. you were content with the small affections he would give you when you were alone, simply ignoring every red flag, no matter how bright they were.

you let him treat you poorly simply because you’ve liked the boy for almost as long as you’ve known him. it was easy to forget about him pretending to not know you in public when he would bring you your favorite foods on days when you were stressed. it was too easy to forget about him only messaging you at atrocious hours of the night when he would watch your favorite shows just so you could talk about it together for hours.

you were fine until you found yourself upset more often than not. all because of him and his actions towards you, it was embarrassing to say the least. the one friend you had told about riki was iroha, and she despised him (with good reason), she was always urging you to get out of this relationship, but you didn’t listen.

eventually, though, you stopped enjoying the limited time that you actually spent together because it somehow always ended up in an argument, him storming out and you ending up alone like you always were when it came to being with him.

“you can’t seriously be mad at me right now. you’re making a big deal out of nothing,” he scoffs, running a hand through his messy hair.

you're used to this. you're always the dramatic one, everything you do is wrong. he's never wrong and if you so much as imply that he is then you're the bad guy. you're just disregarding his feelings and being an awful person.

“i just – i don’t understand why you would do that. it’s like you’re actively trying to ruin my relationships with people,” you’re sitting on your couch as you watch riki pacing in front of you. he stops when you speak, furrowing his eyebrows as he turns his head to look at you.

you can feel a pit form in your stomach.

“i didn’t know you were in a ‘relationship’ with him,”

“it's not like that, he’s just my friend, ki,”

he hums, nodding his head, “uh huh,” he stares you down. it feels uncomfortable, it’s like he’s trying to think of the worst thing he could possibly say to you, “you don’t treat him like a friend. you’re around him all the time, god. you’re, like, almost as clingy with him as you are with me. it’s weird,”

you resist the urge to scoff, knowing that he’ll only use it against you — “wow, so i can’t say what i feel now? you’re just gonna be a bitch about it?” — like he always does.

you guess you’re silent for too long because he mumbles something under his breath, you aren’t sure what, and he speaks to you once again, “yn, seriously. what’s your fucking problem?”

“what’s your problem? you’ve been really mean to me lately,”

“whatever, dude. if i’m so mean then i’ll just leave,”

you don’t bother trying to stop him as he grabs his stuff angrily. he slips his shoes on and his hoodie that was sitting next to you before he took it. you watch him intently, taking note of the crease between his eyebrows and his darkened eyes. you know what he looks like when he’s mad and this isn’t it, you don’t know what he’s feeling right now.

in all honestly, you don’t know anything about him. this whole thing was superficial; you like him but he doesn’t like you. he only likes the attention you give him, the way that you’ll drop everything just for the chance to be in his presence. it boosts his ego and it hurts yours.

iroha told you, she warned you multiple times that the longer you stayed with him the worse it was going to get, but you crave his attention. no matter how hard you tried to stop, you just couldn’t do it. not when he would text you saying that he missed your voice, that he missed hanging out with you.

maybe there’s something wrong with you. realistically, you know that there isn’t, that this isn’t totally your fault, but it truly felt like it was. why doesn’t he like you the way that you like him? what is so wrong with you that he can’t like you back? he used to compliment you all the time in the beginning, he told you everything a girl wants to hear from the boy she likes, but eventually he stopped. maybe it’s because he realized that he already had you hooked, he didn’t need to put in all that ‘extra’ work.

it’s only been seven months since you and him started whatever this is, and it’s been three months of you feeling the most unwanted you’ve ever felt in your life. you can’t believe it’s taken ninety days for you to realize that maybe it isn’t worth it. it never was.

“text me when you fix your shit, alright?” you’re broken out of your thoughts when you hear his voice again. you focus on his figure, staring at him. he wasn’t worth all of this pain, as dramatic as that sounds. you could easily find somebody else, somebody who actually cared about you.

“i don’t want to text you. i don’t want to do this with you anymore,”

you can tell your words surprise him. his eyes widen briefly and you can see him flinch slightly, as if the mere thought of you breaking it off is hurting him. sure, you’ve tried ending things before but this is the first time you’ve sounded so sure of it. this time you really weren’t going to text him, you weren’t going to call him, and you weren’t going to beg for his attention.

“seriously?” his voice is the softest you’ve ever heard it and it almost makes you change your mind, but you don’t.

“yeah,”

he walks back towards you, cautiously, like he’s afraid you’re going to do something to him if he gets too close. once he sees that you aren’t going to hit and scream at him, he kneels down in front of you, his hands resting on your thighs.

“baby, this isn’t even a big fight, what do you mean? are you for real dumping me?”

you laugh bitterly, pushing his hands off of you, “i can’t dump you if we weren’t ever dating, riki,”

“you know what i mean, yn,” you can hear the annoyance creeping into his voice, the sweet and vulnerable tone from earlier disappearing as quickly as it came. this solidified everything for you; no matter how nice he pretends to be, he will never treat you right. his mood changes every time your mouth opens, every time you try arguing your side. he isn’t healthy for you.

“just leave already. i don’t want to do this, i’m serious,” you push him back gently, making enough room for you to stand and walk over to the door, pulling it open, “please, just go. you never had a problem with it before,”

he stares at you for a brief moment, not even having the decency to make eye contact with you as he says, “you’re being fucking dramatic, but fine. don’t text me when you realize you fucked up,” riki stands, finally leaving. he bumps his shoulder against yours when he exits, pulling the door out of your grasp just so he can slam it shut.

you blink, scrunching your nose up at his display of pure immaturity. despite that ending though, you can practically feel all of the tension leaving your body. you feel like you can finally breath again. you’re glad you finally opened your eyes, that you got out of the lovesick haze he had you trapped in for so long.

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june-pop · 8 months

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The Aftermath

Summary: In which you left the backlash get to you after revealing your relationship with Ni-ki to the public.

Idol!Riki x Non-Idol!Reader

Warnings: angst, starvation

Broski’s ngl this was kind of rushed.

How did this happen? How did it all so quickly go downhill?

Your thoughts were all over the place as you watch all the threats and horrible comments fill your DMs. Tears well up in your eyes as you read through them.

“There’s no way Riki would go out with someone like you”

“Honestly he probably just pity’s her. I mean she looks like a pig”

“Honestly how disappointing”

This was the aftermath of you and Riki officially revealing your relationship to the public. You thought you had mentally prepared yourself for the backlash, but it seems you thought wrong.

It’s not like there were no supporters. You both had received lots of love and support. However, when looking at a blank white wall with that one singular black dot, you would notice the imperfection of the black dot first right? That how it is now. Despite all the support you can’t help but mind the toxicity being thrown your way.

You find yourself getting up from the comfort of your bed and looking the mirror. Lifting up your shirt and taking note of your bloated stomach from your lunch you just had. You can’t help but list off all your own imperfections on your body.

“Maybe it’d be better to skip dinner today..”

The next morning Riki rushes to get ready and head to your house as he wanted to hang out with you. Knocking on your door, you answer it. “Riki! You came early” you exclaimed, wrapping your arms around his shoulders bringing him in for a hug. He reciprocates the gesture, kissing your forehead before walking inside. “Well I missed you, and also wanted to see how you were doing after revealing everything to the world.” He doesn’t miss the way you smile falters for a split second.

You put your hands behind your back and start fidgeting with them. “Oh well I’m fine, honestly.” You look down. “Are you sure? You know you can talk to me.” He steps closer to you but you bring your face back up with a huge smile as if nothing’s wrong. “Yeah! Of course I’m fine. Anyway what did you want to do? We have the whole morning to ourselves before you have practice. Let’s not waste it by standing here!” You state successfully changing the subject.

“Well I was hoping we could go out for breakfast together. You know let me treat you this morning.” Riki says as he comes up behind you. The thought of going out in public with him right now sends shivers down your spine. Not only that, but going out to eat. If anyone spots you two the comments would probably get worse.

“Uh, no thanks I’m not really feeling like it right now, plus I already had a smoothie before you came.” You quickly said as you gestured towards your empty cup on the counter. Riki’s face dropped in confusion. “What? Only a smoothie” he couldn’t believe you. “Oh Come on, you and I both know I don’t have much of an appetite on the morning anyway. How about instead we go painting. It’s been a while since we’ve done that together.” You reply to him with a smile and walk away. “I’m gonna go change real quick!”. Leaving the boy stunned and even more confused. While it’s true you don’t have much of an appetite in the morning normally you’d never decline an offer like that so quickly. What’s going on?

Unfortunately it kept going on like that for a couple of days. You trying to skip meals to be someone worthy of his love. And him trying to figure out why you’re avoiding him taking you out. That is until one day.

Riki wanted to surprise you since he got off practice early. So he came to your home with roses in hand and used the spare key you gave him to come him. At first he didn’t see or hear you. As he walked around he found your bathroom door open. He could see your figure standing in front of the mirror. Before he could come up to you, in the mirror he saw you were..crying?

“God what am I doing wrong?!” You yelled out. He noticed you were looking down at something. Moving a bit closer he saw you were on top of a scale. Weighing yourself. But why? Was all the blonde boy could think of.

You stepped off the scale and turned to the mirror slightly lifting you shirt to show your stomach. “Why can’t you just go away. How can you expect to keep him when you look like this.” You yell at yourself. Seeing you like this broke his heart. Why are you doing this to yourself? How could you say all these bad things when he sees you perfect the way you are?

He’s had enough of hearing your sobs and walks toward you. You don’t notice him until you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist. Causing you to flinch harshly, almost elbowing him in the gut before making eye contact with him on the mirror. “Riki!” You stare in disbelief and quickly wipe your tears, doing a poor job at it by the way. “Whe- why are you here? Don’t you have practice?” You question as you turn around in his arms facing him but not quite looking at him.

“You should’ve told me you were coming, I would’ve made myself more presentabl-“ “Y/N.” He cut you off. Your body stiffened from his tone. Scared at what he might say next. He stared at your shaking body. Tears stained on your face. His own eyes couldn’t help but tear up seeing the love of his life in such a state. “How long?”

Oh… That question. The one you wish you didn’t have to answer. “Riki I-“

“How long? Please, just tell me”

The crack in his voice caused you to look up at him, and see the way so many emotions swirl in his eyes. Sadness, anger, but most importantly. Concerned. Who wouldn’t be. You look down and sigh. “Since we opened up about our relationship”. You felt his grip on you tighten as he pulls you in for a big, tight hug. You can’t help but let more tears go as your body starts shaking again.

“Why didn’t you say anything? You know you can talk to me.” He stammered out. This was his fault. He thought. He should’ve payed more attention. He should’ve been there for you, to comfort you. “I’m so sorry I didn’t notice sooner.”

Now you were confused. “This isn’t your fault Riki. I just really wanted to be someone who you looked good with.” “What are you talking about?” He pulled back. “You look amazing just the way you are. I fell in love with you for so many reasons one of them being because I think you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”

You stared up at him in awe from his confession. “B-but the fans, they-“ “is that what this is about. Because of toxic fans.” He grabbed your arms and turned you around towards the mirror. “You know what I see right now. I see my talented, beautiful girlfriend in the mirror. Despite her tears and messy hair I still can’t help but love her because she’s that mesmerizing.” He Remarked. You face heats up, “Riki stop-“ you try to say before you get cut off Again. “No. You need to hear this”

“Y/N, I love you. No one else gets to decide that for me. Not the fans, not the company, not even you. I decide that because it’s my life, my decision. I saw you and I’ve only wanted to get to know you. To talk to you. To hold you. To love you. And that’s never going to change.”

At this point you’re both crying in each others arms. “Please never forget that. Fuck everyone else, they’re all jealous assholes who have nothing better to do.” Riki snapped out. You couldn’t help but let out a giggle from his statement.

Riki’s heart fluttered from hearing that. “There she is. I missed that smile. The genuine one. The one that stole my heart in the first place.” He smiled smiled and turned you back around towards him. “Now please, promise me you’ll take care of yourself, and talk to me when you need someone.”

You nod your head and look into his eyes. “I promise.” He lets a sigh and brings you into a big hug.

How could you be so blind. You were so focused on other people’s opinions on your relationship you forgot to take notice of the most important one. “I love you” you whispered. At first you thought you said it too quietly for him to notice until his arms tightened around him you. “I love you more.”

#enha imagines #enha niki #enhypen #enhypen riki #ni ki #ni ki x reader #nishimura niki #enhypen x reader #ni ki fluff #nishimura riki

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filmbyjy · 1 year

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enhypen reaction to accidentally hitting their s/o's boob? btw i love your writings very much 👍👍❤️

a/n: aww thank you for loving my writings🫶🏻 but anyways! this is gonna be crack and i’m so sorry😵‍💫

WARNINGS: sex is mention but like no smut duh. it’s used in a more crack way.

enhypen reacts to: accidentally hitting their s/o’s boobs

| LEE HEESEUNG

I feel like there is two ways heeseung can react…

one: he is a dork

he is going to be soooo shy

like *smack* and he stays frozen in his seat

“uh hehe.” is all he manages to say

seriously he is so adorable :(

but like obviously he apologises like he hit the tiddies, it’s a pretty sensitive area you know

also blushes profusely bc baby shy shy

two: the shit head

smirks after hitting the boobs

like boy, I swear to god

he might just nonchalantly say, "it's mine to touch anyways."

BOY

EXCUSE YOU??

| PARK JONGSEONG

definitely going to apologise

gentleman as fuck

*smack*

"oh sorry babe."

you can't even be mad at him :(

"it's alright, jongseong ^_^."

anything for you my king😍

i'm sorry, the jay biased is showing

okay but i do think at times though he hits your boobs accidentally, he may smirk

just a teeny tiny smirk

i'd say jay has a preference for boobs but he ain't picky. he likes ass too. too much?

he does like laying on your chest though. no matter the size of your boobs.

overall, he doesn’t think dirty at all. he just apologises.

| SIM JAEYUN

overall, jake is a gentleman

like ignore the red flags he exhibits during concerts

he is truly a gentleman

so he is like heeseung a little

for one part, he will 100% apologise bc he feels bad

and besides it hurts

“oh, sorry babe.”

the other part however…

“soft tiddies.”

like? why?

I mean sure since you are his girlfriend, he technically can touch it. only if you are comfortable

but like?? it’s so random how he blurts it out after hitting it on accident

| PARK SUNGHOON

being the dork he is

i’d say he’d act the same like jake

sure, he is shy

but that persona appears only if you just started dating him

*blushes* “I am so sorry, princess.”

see he is sweet

but oh lord, catch him 1 year later and you bet he doesn’t apologise for shit

“whoops.”

it’s all he says before continuing about his day

that is until he comments on it

“oh right, I hit your boobs. did it hurt? oh, it did? sorry. however, you did say during sex you liked to be roughly manhandled. I thought the pain would be over the top. I’ve done worse. you couldn’t walk the next d-”

bro what has that got to do with hitting your boobs😀

you just rolled your eyes and walked away from him bc boy what the hell

| KIM SUNOO

he will apologise

i’m sorry if you were expecting something big

but this man is too sweet

he wouldn’t harm a single fly

okay maybe bugs he would harm but he wouldn’t harm you

he loves you so he isn’t just gonna fly pass that he hit your boobs

“OH MY GOD, IM SO SORRY. DOES IT HURT??”

okay maybe too worried

| YANG JUNGWON

he will blush

he didn’t mean to hit it

like he was talking about his day while being pretty expressive with his gestures

and then…

*smack*

he looks at you with widened eyes, his cheeks turning red and shit

“sorry.”

then he looks away shyly

aww :(( he looked too cute that you just brushed the pain off

“no it’s okay, won. it was barely a hit, I didn’t feel anything.”

which was a lie bc goddamn it was a hard smack

but anything for jungwon🧎🏻‍♀️

| NISHIMURA RIKI

since ni-ki is a child

he didn’t mean to smack it

he probably just was so into his game that he shoves you and accidentally hit your boobs

you of course groaned in pain

bc goddamn that was a hard shove

“ni-ki! YOU SMACKED MY BOOBS.”

stares at you. trying to think if he actually did

when realises he did it on accident, he blushes.

“sorry. I didn’t realise.”

he apologised which is great

until he does it again and you are definitely tackling him to the ground and play fighting him

“YOU HIT MY TITS AGAIN, NISHIMURA.”

“IT WASN’T ON PURPOSE, BABE. I WAS JUST SHOVING YOU SO YOU COULD LOSE!”

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misojunnie · 9 months

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i find the vampire and werewolf rivalry dynamic really funny for whatever reason, so may i request some &team hcs with a friend/partner who’s a vampire while they’re… yknow, werewolves?

oh the shenanigans they would get up to

☆ &team as your werewolf bf! w/ a vampire partner ;)

ॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱᐧ.˳˳.⋅ʚϊɞ.

byun eui joo - ej

wasn't really objected to you being a vampire tbh. if anything, he was kinda interested

the quiet, kind-hearted typa guy to be like "it doesn't matter if we're different species, love is love, right?"

crazy clingy, and loves your fangs. he has fangs himself, but they're nowhere near as sharp and long as yours are. he loves admiring them when you smile and when he kisses you

loves that you're a vampire. it took zero time to get used to it

by now he knows all your needs by heart <3

murata fuma - fuma

shocked to discover you were a vampire, but not necessarily unhappy about it

when other werewolves are around you, his protective instincts kick in immediately and he's ready to die to protect you

you tried to hide your relationship for a while, but he gave up quick

he couldn't help it, he always wanted to show you off <3

rolls his eyes when you hiss at his werewolf friends (who aren't exactly fond of you)

koga yudai- k

considering how passionately khan hates vampires, I think k would probably share that trait tbh

was heartbroken when he realized you were one of his mortal enemies. it took him months to recover

but once he got adjusted to it, he could give a fuck what other people think

he proudly shows you off, even around the other werewolves. he doesn't care what they say, and if they threaten you? he won't hesitate to rough them up

drags a dead deer home every week or so, so you can feed <3

wang yixiang- nicholas

was shocked when he found out the cutie in his chem class was actually a vampire, AKA his worst enemy

he was disgusted. he's a prideful guy, so it took him a long time to accept that he was in love with a literal vampire (he couldn't stay away and ended up apologizing with a cute date <3)

secretly loves it when you bite him (teehee)

when you fight, expect fangs out and full blown screaming matches fueled by millennia of ancestral beef. lmao

"you think i'm high maintenance? try dating someone who literally lives off sucking life force!"

nakakita yuma - yuma

scandalized by the fact that you're a vampire. you told him after you started dating, and he had to break up with you for 2 weeks as a grieving period

the adjustment period was long, but now he knows just about everything there is to know about vampires

always ready to debate vampire/werewolf history with you

"uh, no. the battle of 1824 was obviously the vampires' fault. you broke the peace treaty, not us."

always puts on dracula because he thinks it's your favorite movie. it totally isn't, but he means well, so you don't tell him otherwise

asakura jo - jo

figured out you were a vampire like three weeks before you broke the news. he decided to stay with you anyway bc he doesn't really care what the other werewolves think

brings you coffee when you crave blood bc he thinks it'll help

you're the extroverted drama queen and he's the stoic, introvert bf

is very in tune to your needs, and won't hesitate to kill a literal human being to satisfy you (you tell him not to, though)

"I know you're a vampire, but you need to get your blood lust in control. I'm your boyfriend, not a piece of meat."

shigeta harua - harua

when you told him you were a vampire, he listened to his pack and dumped you, but followed his heart since and won you back <3

like ej, very in tune to your needs and wants

comes back from "hanging with the boys" carrying a huge dead deer/cow/etc, covered in blood with a huge smile on his face

"I brought dinner! do you like it?" "it's definitely bloody..."

all in all, he just wants to make sure you're feeling comfortable and happy <3

ta-ki

didn't really care that you were a vampire. k initially gave him flack, but he ignored it until his friends gave up

sunshine x sunshine protecter irl. he's just happy to be there, and you're ready to kill for him, need be

but watch out; insulting you is a one way ticket to seeing his dark side (even if you're his friend/one of his kind)

loves double dates, and even introduced some of his werewolf friends to your vampire friends. you two singlehandedly repair the relationship of the species in your city <3

hirota riki - maki

did not gaf that you're a vampire. loves you too damn much to care what species you are

loves bear hugs, but constantly underestimates his inhuman strength. will try to hug you and accidentally tackle you

gets crazy sassy with you when you argue, eg; "don't bare your fangs at me while i'm speaking."

loves running away with you at night to hunt, wander the streets, and generally fuck around. midnight walks are his favorite, and luckily he never has to worry about being cautious during the night, considering you're both the strongest beings on the planet

locks himself in his room during full moons bc he gets embarrassed about transforming in front of you lol

ॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱᐧ.˳˳.⋅ʚϊɞ.

a/n: omg this was so cute... I usually struggle with the werewolf stuff bc it annoys me so bad but this was actually rlly fun... maybe i'm warming up to the werewolf concept 🤔😇

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i-know-you-know-we-know-lee-know · 3 days

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Enhypen maknae line reacts to their so falling asleep on them

Hi :D Im back

Thank you for your support

Enjoy this wierd ass looking heart i drew i guess?

💀

Hyung line :3

Warnings: grammar errors (commas illude me), fluff, me simping for sunno the entire time, spelling errors, not proofread, were all single pringles together, pronouns not specified, "their" used once

repost if you saw the original unfinished version that i accidentally posted because i know some of yall did💀

Sunno

Confused but happy

Ya know how he does that head tilt when he's confused

Yeah

He does that

🥺

Pouts his lips and just stares at you in confusion

He's just a little confused baby

There all babys tho

He'll still cuddle you

Just with a little more confusion than normal

Will play with your hair

Running his hands through it

(ू˃̣̣̣̣̣̣︿˂̣̣̣̣̣̣ ू)

There are no words to describe the feelings he makes you feel

He loves it when you feel comfortable enough to fall asleep on him without a word

Its like you two have your own secret language with no words

*so walks in the room*

*makes eye contact with him*

*falls asleep in his arms a few moments later*

I wish i could do that

He definitely looks forward to when you come home from a long day

Just so you can collapse onto him

I know i said Hoonie was my bias wrecker

But...

_(:3」∠)_

Oh well

Jungwon

🐱

Smol cat boi

Would not let you stay on his lap

Literally rolls over with you on top of him and lays on his side

Then he doesn't let you leave his arms

>:<

But have yall ever been in someones arms when there sleeping?

...

No?

Me neither

💀

I think it would be really hot

WaiT-

I meant temperature

I mean if were talking about Jungwon...

But just imagine being trapped against someones body

Unable to move

And overheating

Yeah you push him off you

But then you crawl on top of him

Because you cant fall asleep without him

And you want to make him suffer the way be made you suffer-

...

Anyways you fall asleep

Together

Like two peas in a pod

And you wake up sideways cuddled into him again

Because he woke up with you on top of him and pushed you off

And then you ended up in the same position you were im before

That sounded really wrong-

Im gonna stop now

Before i make any other wierd jokes

Ni-ki

Well he says he hates it

"says"

Because really who can resist a sleepy person when all they want is to sleep on you?

Nobody

Except him

Or at least he tries

But he still lets you fall asleep on him without complaining

Suspicious ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°

As soon as he double checks that your asleep he starts hugging you

Because he cant show weakness when your awake

No no

Because then he would be caught

✨simping✨

For you

And that's not allowed

According to him

Definitely accidentally wakes you up

But you don't tell him

Because you just want soft riki

Who desent

Seriously when he's no serious or tensed up and actually acting like a maknae it makes my heart melt 🥰

You listen to him as he hums you a little song

Thinking your still asleep

Eventually you really do fall back asleep

And he probably falls asleep too

The two of you are another victim to the hyung photos

They will take them just to embarrass you istg

Not even to say how cute you are together

No-

"look how wierd their face looks😀"

It was definitely Sunghoon

Getting back at him for taking sleeping pictures of him sleeping

#enha x reader #enha fluff #enha #enhypen #kim sunno #yang jeongin #ni ki #nishimura riki #fluff #I was litening to teeth while writing this😀

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darlingsfandom · 8 months

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Steve as a yoga instructor helping you stretch those legs as far as they can he can see you’re not wearing panties through your thin grey leggings 😵‍💫

I.... I'm on it!

Gif credit: @gatorstillman

It was just another Thursday night. You were walking into your yoga class as always when you noticed something weird.... no one was there.

"Can I help you?" Steve sat up from the floor as you stood there confused.

"Oh, hi Steve ... I ... it's Thursday right? Please tell me it's Thursday !" You palmed yourself in the face dragging your hand down. Steve laughed as he stood up straight.

"Don't worry doll, it's Thursday but class was canceled." Steve pursed his lips together and placed his hands on his hips.

"Canceled? I didn't get a notification about ..." *ding* "never mind it just showed up!" You sighed and placed your hands on your hips before Steve cleared his throat.

"If you want, I can give you a private lesson. I mean you did drive all the way here and plus you're dressed for it." He shrugged a little bit before helping you set your bag on the bench. You smiled up at him and nodded quickly. Steve tossed you a mat and let you get set up before he looked at you in a way no professional trainer should. He watched as your ass stretched up and how the grey leggings hugged them perfectly. He was a little close as his hands held your hips still while you went into downward dog.

"Uh Steve?" You broke his train of thought . "I feel all the blood rushing to my head , can I get up now ?" Steve helped you stand up back in place before you turned to face him. He looked deep In thought as he had no shame in looking at how tightly your sports bra was squeezing your tits together. You waved your hand in front of him causing him to shake his head.

"Steve... why was class even canceled ? And why did you want to give me a private lesson huh? You gotta a crush on me or something?" You giggled a little before the room went silent and the air became thick. "Oh my god! You do!" You playfully hit chest before he grabbed your hand, pulled you in close and kissed you hard. Your knees went weak as your arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him in deeper.

"As ... much as I wanna... kiss you... I need.. fuck! I need to fuck you!" Steve kissed down your neck before pushing you down on the bench, lifting up your legs and ripped open the middle of your leggings.

"STEVE!" You knitted your eyebrows together before you felt his fingers sliding into you making you whimper. "Fuck, your fingers are warm."

"Do you know how long I've wanted to fuck you? It's been a long time baby!" Steve hunched over you as he twisted his fingers in and out of you while using his free hand to reach up and pull your bra down just enough to take your tits out so he could play with your nipples. You watched him in awe before he sank down his knees before you and spit onto your pussy. He rubbed it into your folds slowly as the tip of his tongue started flicking your clit. Your fingers pulled on his hair as your legs wrapped around his neck. You pulled him in closer to you as his tongue dove deeper into your folds. The sounds of his tongue lapping up your juices filled the room along with the sweet sounds of your moans . Steve was devouring your pussy like his life depended on it.

"That's it baby! You fucking love my tongue don't you! Of course you do baby! You've wanted this just as long as I have!" He mumbled onto your pussy while his fingers were working over you harder and faster with each passing second. He wanted you to cum, he needed you to cum! "Baby! Be good for me and cum! Cum on my tongue! So as you cum I'll fuck you nice and hard, just fucking cum now!" He growled at you as your thighs shook against his face. His tone was enough to send you over the edge!

"OH MY! FUCK STEVE!" Your voice was high pitched as whiney as your orgasm gushed against his tongue and soaking his face. Steve lapped up every single drop before he got up a little bit, leaned over you and kissed you hard so you could taste yourself off his tongue. "I'll always give you your own private lesson baby."

#steve harrington x reader #steve harrington nsft #steve harrington blurb #steve harrington #steve harrington x fem #steve harrington smut #emsblurbs

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ayoharuko · 3 months

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Valentines with Him! Part 1: Zayne

his is officially my first L&D post! I've been SUPER obsessed with this game, its such an addictive game which is not good for my wallet😪

Anyways, I know this Valentines post is super late but as long as its February its still Valentines to me :3 but I hope you all enjoy reading it regardless😊

If you guys enjoy a clingy and soft Zayne this ones for you~!

The reader here is Female (She/her)~!

Reminder: The character belongs to INFOLD/ its respective creators; this is all just fictional work so please try to not take these too seriously :)

“Uh..Zayne? Whats all this?” I asked the Doctor who was currently setting the dining table (in my home) with different types of breakfast food, he took a glance at me and smiled briefly before walking over to me and ruffled my hair like it wasn't already messy beforehand.

“Good Morning, how was your sleep?” He asked slowly leading me to the dining table and eventually pulling the chair out for me to sit down; to which I did sit down on thanking him.

“It was alright…” I said my eyes following him as he sits down, ok…his acting kinda weird…

“Well, what are you waiting for? Lets eat” He said urging for me to start eating first; I took a bite of the pancakes he made that was decorated with blueberries and strawberries, instantly my eyes lit up; it was delicious…I close my eyes in content and forgot about his unusual behavior mot until we were finished eating did I ask him as he offered to wash the dishes.

“Zayne? Do you not have work?” I asked leaning back on the chair as I looked at him curiously; he looked at me briefly and walked over to me then to my surprise he knelt down on a knee and his calloused hands wrapped around my soft ones, okay now I was even more confused and I think my expression was showing that I was confused.

Before I could speak he spoke first; “Did you forget what day it is today?” He asked and I thought for a moment as he took his phone out from his pocket and showed me his phone screen….

February 14…….

I gasped as the thought came to me when I saw the date…..TODAY WAS VALENTINES DAY.

I immediately felt guilt wash over me as I forgot about the plans we planned out last week; “I-shit…Zayne I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to forget; I mean wanderers-no…I…ugh..” I choked through my words as griped his hands tighter.

“Silly Girl….” I heard him say and I looked up at him as I was looking down in shame and saw him giving me a gentle smile as I felt him take one hand out of mines and he started stoking my hair.

“I do not mind you forgetting as I know you've got Wanderers and missions to think of” He said as I lean my head into his hand that was stoking my hair more, “Thanks for understanding Zayne…but I still feel bad so…” I pondered for a bit as I wanted to repay him with something.

I mean what type of Girlfriend would I be if I couldn't pay my Boyfriend with something? I mean he already cooked me breakfast and offered to wash the dishes……

After coming up with nothing I sighed and just decided to ask him instead; “Do you want us to do anything particular today?” I asked hoping to get an answer, he seemed to be in thought for a bit until he spoke again in that same calm tone of his.

“Could I…have you all to myself today?” He asked; “Huh…?” I let out a sudden yelp as he suddenly carried me off of my chair and bridal carried me to my couch and he put me down gently on the soft cushion. “Zayne…wha..” I looked at me confused out of my mind as he climbed onto of me….

“I want you…all to myself today, no wanderer business and no hunter business” He said in a firm tone as he hovered over me, I giggled sightly at his behavior and smiled smugly up at him.

“Doctor Zayne…I didn't know you'd be so clingy today~” I said holding his chin and bringing his face closer to mines, we stared at each other for a few moments as we closed the gap between us; his lips circling around mines. I could taste a hint of chocolate that was present in his pancakes earlier, the kiss was sweet yet passionate…

After this gentle, sweet kiss our lips separated from each other but by looking in his eyes I could see he had wanted more, and I was proven correct when he had kissed me yet again; however this time with more passion and love.

I sneaked my arms around his neck as we both kissed more and more and more and more until we both needed oxygen…

“Ah..Zayne-hah….” I huffed out his name as I tried to catch my breathe; I looked at him and his face had red hue as he tried to catch his breathe as well.

“Zayne….” I blushed but smiled as well, I watched him pull out a small box out of his pocket; he presented it in front of me and opened it; for the box to reveal a…flower necklace?

“Zayne whats..whats this? I mean I know it's some type of flower but…you get what I mean” I said sheepishly groaning at myself as I heard him chuckle.

He then got up from his position above me and sat down properly on the couch, so I also did as I followed his moves quietly, “Turn around, I wanna put it on you” He said so I obeyed and turned around for him; I felt his hand gently move my hair away from my neck and he gently locked the necklace around my neck. With my back still turned to him he started to speak again but in a tone I wasn't familiar with.

“The flower is a Jasmine which symbolizes….” He stopped speaking for a moment and I felt him move around from behind me and felt his hot breathe fanning on the back of my neck, I stiffened and felt my face getting red.

He continued to speak again in a hushed tone; “….Love, purity, beauty and sensuality” He finished and I flinched sightly as I felt his warm lips on the back of my neck.

He the turned me around and cradled my face gently in his hand as the other one was wrapped around my waist, “Thank you…Zayne..I think the necklace is beautiful” I said kissing his hand that was caressing my face. “But I'm sorry I…I don't have anything to give you..i..ugh I'm so stupid for that” I said frowning at the fact that he went out of his way to buy me a special and meaningful gift while I've got nothing for him.

He sighed and the hand caressing my face held my other hand and he buried his face on my chest seemingly listening to my heartbeat.

I started stoking his soft black hair as he sighs and started rubbing my waist with his other hand; “I don't need for you to buy me a gift so that I could feel your love” He said and I stopped my stoking and looked down at him but he had closed his eyes as he spoke more.

“Your presence and safety is more then enough for me…..” He finished and he held my waist tighter; for once I didn't really know what to say as Zayne normally doesn't act like this yet what I do know is that the words his saying are truly genuine and was full of love.

“Zayne…i..thank you for always being here with me” I said wrapping both of my arms around him, I felt him smile against my skin which made me smile as well.

“Your most welcome. My Jasmine.”

Ahhh~

Happy Valentines everyone! I hope you guys enjoyed the read :3

Sorry for not posting in like..2 months I think? I didn't even give a update-

So sorry again for that but I really got busy with my personal life (For example I already had moved out of my old place and am still trying to get comfy in my new one)

I hope this Zayne fic makes it up for the lack of posts I haven't done, Xavier's and Rafayel's will be done before February ends (I'm not gonna promise that they'll be out by tomorrow or the day after)

Anyways; thanks for reading this far, enjoy the rest of your day and see you~!

Part 2: Valentines with Xavier!

Part 3: Valentines with Rafayel!

Reblogs are appreciated and Feedback/Comments are always appreciated! :3

(Note: please don't copy and paste my works anywhere, and if you do see them on other platform please inform me.)

#post by: ayo haruko/emiko #Love and Deepspace #Love and Deepspace x Reader #love and deepspace zayne #zayne #zayne x reader #zayne x you #zayne x y/n #zayne fluff #zayne love and deepspace #reblogs are always appreciated!#feedback is appreciated!#feedbacks and comments are always appreciated!

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bunnihoshiki · 1 year

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★ (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞ 𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓

🐰 . . 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 ⋆ @milkandcookies-post "I was wondering if I could request a poly with CREEK (tweek + craig) thats full of fluff and silliness yk? Like a small one shot about reader (gender neutral btw!!) where they really like both of the boys but are embarrassed but end up with them. Also maybe the reader is the balance between tweek and Craig"

💭 . . 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐬 ⋆ Creek (tweek and Craig) x Reader

🐰 . . 𝐒𝐲𝐩𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐬 ⋆ so you happen to fall in love with the cutest boys in the town? Lets see how it turn out!

💭 . . 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐬 ⋆ Reader crying but for a happy reason. the headcanons is just filled with silliness! it MAY be a little ooc since shiki tweeked their personality a bit so reader can be with them! Haha get it? Sorry for the bad pun

🐰 . . 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞 ⋆ this was very cute ty for the req^_^! (don't mind hoshiki using random pictures and sorry if you didn't wanna get tagged;'3) oh and one more thing, ki realized he doesn't know what one-shot meant so he made both headcanons and scenario-y? Sorey he isn't fluent ALSO ALSO he doesn't know if this is angst or not-

Navi | Masterlist

𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃...

Lead to a disaster! Well, not really. You're more of a disaster. Not as much as tweek tho. The fact that you're in love with both of them and that they're already a healthy and cute couple AND you don't know if whether they were an open relationship or not makes you overthink and the whole situation is overall overwhelming! Does that mean you'll stop? No! Will it be hard for you? Yes!

Since they're both ussually seen together you would be extra flushed and that certainly didn't help.

Even if they're both already dating you still had a bit of hope blooming inside of you, you were really in love with both of them and you're rather eager to date them. That would lead to you doing small helpful things to them to full on giving them a high-quality gift. On rare occasions you'd have to invite your friends to help.

Your very first step on getting closer to them is talking to them! You knew you shouldn't be direct and straightforward with it but how else are you supposed to get closer to someone?

You'd practice all day infront of the mirror and decided to test it out with your close friends to avoid fucking it up but guess what? You fucked up hard, figuratively.

The first time you tried to have a conversation with them didn't go exactly how you planned it to be, it was rather awkward and you almost always somehow fumble your words.

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"gah! O-oh, hey Y/n" Tweek jerked his head to the said. He backed up as soon you appeared behind him. Of course he was beside Craig. Tweek seemed normal as he's just shaking and Craig had his usual poker face.

"oh uh- good morning... Tweek! And Craig..." you chuckled, obviously nervous. Your face started to heat up when both males just stared at you like they're waiting for something else.

"you want something?" Craig questioned in his monotoned voice.

"no..?" you replied confused. Well fuck, you've forgotten what to say.

"uh okay" He simply sighed and went back to getting things from his locker

"..." Tweek seemed to stop his twitching and looked at you. Waiting if you're gonna say something or not. It was dead silent and the only thing you can hear is chatting from the people walking by and lockers clacking.

It was so awkward you couldn't handle it, you didn't want to see them so it seemed that the best choice was to just ran away.

You closed your eyes as you sprint away from the scene, you could feel eyes on you. it was another fail and you're running out of time since summer break is nearing. You need to do something right now— well not now but now and quickly.

You decided went to put your mind at ease at the playground but one thing you hadn't realize was that tweek was running after you, it was—of course— surprising since tweek was always labeled as 'The paranoid' and 'overthinker' but a part of you was overjoyed that one of your crush went after you.

"gah- I'm sorry Y/n! It was just... I just wanted to... UGHH never mind!" Tweek shook at his mistake but was quick to discard it as he immediately went beside you.

"I don't... Really know how to comfort people but I'm sorry it was awkward back there...ahhh how do I say this?!" Tweek struggled with his sentence and rubbed the bridge of his nose, you did admit it was cute seeing tweek all annoyed. "oh right, uh- as I was saying it was kinda awkward back there but I er... Decided to go after you since you seemed like you wanted to say something back there..."

"oh... Well about that.... Er it's kinda embarrassing b-" as you were about to continue your sentence was cut off by Craig "Honey! You ran off without giving a warning what happened?" though the tone hasn't changed— and his expression was left untouched— you could tell Craig was genuinely worried.

"o-oh hey babe! Y/n was about to say something." Tweek signaled the other man to come sit with him. You'd be lying if you said you didn't feel jealous when they used pet names with each other.

Now that both of your crushes was beside you. Your face suddenly turned warm, you looked down and fiddled with your fingers. It would be even more awkward to admit your inlove with two people that are dating. The fact that they're beside you was a cherry on top.

"er... I guess...." your voice slowly became quiet. "uhm... How can I say this infront of you two..?" you simply crossed your arms, pretending to think.

"go on..." Craig was patiently waiting for your confession awhile tweek seemed a bit impatient but he tried his hardest to wait.

"I just... Yknow" you let out an exaggerating sigh and slowly turned irritated trying to think of a metaphor.

"fufk! Ok fine I'll admit it! I have feelings for both of you!" you felt overwhelmed that you straight up admit it without realizing. You audibly gasped and covered your mouth as soon those words came out of your mouth.

Both went silent. Tears rolled down your face and you wanted to die right now but then

"actually... We both feel the same way..." Craig broke the silent first. You didn't know how to feel

"What? What do they mean?" Was all you could think

"oh uhm... You see, we both liked you even before the... Yaoi situation, we sort off— didn't like each other since we both liked you and all but because of the Asian girls making fanarts of us we somehow ended up together. That didnt meant our feelings for you disappeared. " Tweek confirmed, his twitching seemed to calm down as he said that and you full on sobbed from happiness.

"it's okay Y/n, let it all out." Craig comforted you with his words and both continued to embraced you. You felt safe around their arms, you felt happy knowing that you weren't weird for liking both of them.

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While you all weren't sure about revealing your relationship, you might as well risk it since it isn't the others choice for your relationship! While other thought it was weird they still gave you a nod of approve but some did object to the idea.

At the early stages of your new relationship Tweek seems to be more cautious while Craig was... Craig. But later on tweek seems more honest and a little more laid-back around you but he's still the normal tweek and Craig let's out more of his emotions with you.

Now that you were all together, you also needed to pamper tweek alongside with Craig. You gotta admit it was pretty tiring but you actually loved it.

While you give attention to both men, tweek is aware you were even a little stressed due to him being paranoid all the time do he would give you, Craig or both of you something that would help you calming.

Sometimes the item in question is something very random, mostly rocks since it's common. You would even join tweek into the rock giving ceremony

Ever since you became apart of the relationship you became aware of some things they've kept secret. This would be a weird thing to say but you've been married 20 times now. Apperantly ever since the girls made them marry in 4th grade it became a tradition to pretend marry at a certain time and date. Which you found funny so you played along. They seemed serious about it tho...

Let's just say you compliment each other's personality really well!

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tobiasdrake · 19 days

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love your db analysis posts! i'd love to hear your thoughts on ultimate gohan, if you have any. between him having little to no reaction to finding out everyone on earth is dead, and randomly letting gotenks fight buu instead of himself, he did not seem to be the same character at all to me, and iirc even piccolo says so, i just... find it hard to believe a non-rage-triggered power-up would do that to him.

Much like Android 16, I do wonder if there were more plans for Ultimate Gohan that wound up being scrapped by the shift in narrative direction.

We're first introduced to the concept of Ultimate Gohan as the Elder Kaioshin is explaining his abilities.

Gohan's dormant power has long been a recurring attribute of his character. In fact, this isn't the first time he's had an elderly sage draw out his dormant power.

Teaching him to draw out and control his dormant abilities was (stealthily) part of Goku's training with him. That Gohan was finally starting to make it his own and tap into his true ki is the reason for why he was repeatedly unimpressed by Goku's abilities.

Gohan didn't even realize it, but through his mastery of the Super Saiyan, he'd also begun to take control of and internalize the tremendous ki he'd always had stored away in him. And as he came into his own ki, what he could sense of Goku's ki proportional to his own didn't make sense to him.

Super Saiyan 2 was, then, the culmination of Gohan's development. His full power, channeled through the Super Saiyan and its amplifying effects - both for better and, uh, for worse.

But it's been seven years and Gohan's been indulging in his true love of academia, in accordance with the agreement Goku and Chi-Chi made about his future.

Goku may have successfully escaped having to get a job by conveniently dying at the last possible second, but Gohan's future is set on a course. He's going to be an academic. It's what Chi-Chi wants for him, and it's what Gohan wants for himself; Even Goku acknowledges that.

Seven years of rigorous study and zero martial arts practice later, Gohan isn't the guy anymore. In fact, examining just how much Gohan isn't the guy anymore is the whole point of his fight with Dabra.

Goku eyeballs Dabra as being roughly around Cell's power. This allows Dabra to serve as a yardstick for Gohan, so we understand what it means for him when he fails to measure up.

Gohan that was a Zanzoken/Afterimage. Nobody even does those anymore. They became obsolete after ki-sensing was normalized, because everyone can now easily sense which "image" is the real one. The one other time we saw a Zanzoken return post-23rd Tenkaichi Budokai, it was against Frieza, who can't sense ki.

Dabra is mocking you right now. He legit thinks you're so shitty at martial arts that you'll fall for this amateur-hour guff. And he's right.

I kinda feel Geets here. If I had to watch my last chance to ever fight my rival get wasted on this, I'd be losing my mind too. He fucking fell for a Zanzoken; Can I just take over already?

So. Yeah. Full Power Gohan isn't a thing anymore. He can still tap into the form - and for some inexplicable reason so can Goku and Vegeta - but this is no longer Peak Potential. Which is where the Elder Kaioshin comes in.

This is a classic formula of Dragon Ball. We've seen it in the RRA, Piccolo, Saiyan, Namek (twice!), and Android arcs. First, Goku gets the shit kicked out of him - sometimes even to the point of being presumed dead.

While the surviving cast members scurry about trying to find a way to face the bad guy, Goku - sometimes unbeknownst to them, sometimes not - is recovering and preparing to come back stronger than ever. This typically takes the form of some sort of godly trial or ordeal guaranteed to make him stronger than ever.

Then, at the 11th hour when all else has failed and all hope is lost, Goku makes his return to have one last epic battle for the fate of the world/universe/cosmos.

This is the Dragon Ball formula. Has been since the day the Four-Star Dragon Ball saved Goku's life from a lethal Dodonpa. Of course, getting Gohan back up to speed isn't going to be enough, since Majin Buu in his weakest form was able to do this to our Cell-adjacent yardstick.

I wonder what Dabra Cookie tastes like? I imagine it's like the wafer part of a Keebler cookie. Sugary and nice on its own but better with fudge.

So. Yeah. If Gohan's going to throw hands with Buu, he's going to need more than the power he fought Cell with. Fortunately, that's the Elder's specialty, and what makes this different than that other time Gohan had his dormant power drawn out.

That's right, we're limit-breaking again. Not the limits of human ability, the limits of Saiyan ability, or even the limits of Super Saiyan ability; We're limit-breaking Gohan specifically. Elder Kaioshin's abilities can not only draw out Gohan's full dormant ability but push it beyond Gohan's natural limits.

Full Power Gohan? Nah. This is Limit-Breaker Gohan. Not his full potential; Beyond his potential. Something entirely different from the Super Saiyan, but similar enough that he doesn't require much alternative instruction.

Kinda feels like a thing that shouldn't be able to exist, to be honest. After all the time that's been put into things like the strain of the Kaio-ken on a body, the effects of Frieza having power beyond his limits, or even what trying to use Super Saiyan 3 in a mortal body does to Goku in this very arc.

The idea of Gohan channeling ki beyond his limits seems like it should have some drawbacks, doesn't it? We do get some hints that something's weird about Gohan's new power. Piccolo can't even recognize his ki signature in this state.

This form is doing some weird shit to his ki. And, as Piccolo notes, Gohan's harder now. Gohan is here to take care of business, and nothing is going to get in his way.

But. Then. The switch happens. Suddenly, Gohan is no longer the protagonist and we need a way for Majin Buu to suddenly be too much for Gohan to handle. So we go from this:

To this:

In the span of two chapters. All so that Buu can ass-pull a brand new ability that's never once been mentioned before even though Kaioshin will later cop to having seen him do it twice, that will instantly make Ultimate Gohan stop being a solution to this problem two chapters after his debut.

A plan that, in fact, he began putting into place one chapter after Ultimate Gohan's debut. Never in the history of Dragon Ball has a brand new form or ability been obsoleted this quickly.

And then Gohan was basically thrown in the dumpster and this was never spoken of again, with Ultimate Gohan just becoming his new Strongest Transformation in follow-up products. You can feel the climactic final act being aggressively aborted around him, in favor of Goku and Vegeta's third act.

Hell, at one point, Goku even suggests bringing in Gohan to fight Pure Buu. Y'know. Since Ultimate Gohan is the strongest in the universe and all that. But Vegeta nopes it.

No explanation offered. He's just like, "That's not the plot anymore; Try to keep up, Kakarot." To be fair, Goku had a chance to bring Gohan into this too. They're both aggressively elbowing Gohan out of the spotlight here.

Mad disrespect.

#dragon ball #dragon ball z #son gohan

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onlymingyus · 2 years

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Behind the Lens

pairing; kim mingyu x afab reader

genre; smut (minors dni)

warnings; unprotected sex, fingering, some cum play/eating, pet names, model!gyu, photographer!reader

request; no

w/c; 4k and some change

a/n; hello, this is not a full return. at the end of the month i will still be going on vacation so this month might still be sporadic in what i post. i just had some inspiration. i am not going to push myself to pump out content. i hope you guys understand ♥ and i hope you like this. a thank you to @housewifehui for proofreading for me, my little sugar plum.

You take a deep breath looking through the lens while Mingyu adjusts into a new pose. The red light hitting the contours of his face, his neck, and his forearm as he runs his fingers along his neck all while looking into the camera, making you feel like you were going to panic. It was just the two of you in the building, all the stylists and other assistants had already left, leaving you two to work.

You were lucky to have the opportunity to photograph him and to have booked this job at all. This was your second job as a photographer and now you were convinced stars had to have aligned for this one. Swallowing hard, you glance away only for a moment before getting back into position, snapping a few shots quickly only to frown a bit when you look through the monitor.

Mingyu bites at his bottom lip watching you behind the camera even as you frown. You were so beautiful, you deserved to be in front of a camera not behind one in his opinion. Tilting his head, Mingyu swipes his finger across his bottom lip as you move to adjust the light, his eyes trailing along your legs up to the ends of your skirt when you move to the balls of your feet to reach.

He watches you struggle slightly with a taller light before you switch a panel to blue making him smirk when you glance over to him. “I could have helped you.” Clearing your throat you shake your head and look down. your face warms, and you let your hair fall in front of your face to hide it, even if he was a few feet from you. “Uh, it’s okay Mr. Kim. I can handle it.”

“Mr. Kim…” Mingyu muttered under his breath before sighing and scratching his temple and breaking into a smile while you moved back behind the camera trying to adjust settings. “I asked you to just call me Mingyu.” You can’t help but to laugh and shake your head to his words while you look at him through the viewfinder. “Sorry, I didn’t want to seem unprofessional. You can start moving again. Thank you for your patience with me Mr. Ki– I mean…Mingyu.”

His smile widens when you finally say his name asking him to start posing for the camera again. Mingyu shakes his head before leaning it back with a low groan that makes you take a steadying breath. You swallow a breath hard and adjust your stance so as to not rub your thighs together while you watch him move all while snapping the photos. “That’s great, you look…great. No, wait…shit.”

It had been going so well but hearing you curse under your breath, Mingyu furrows his brows before looking in your direction. “What’s wrong? Did I do something you didn’t like? We can do that series again Y/N.” You shake your head and mutter something that he can’t really make out, causing Mingyu to sigh softly. The sound of his feet on the concrete floor startles you when you realize he had moved to your side to look over your shoulder at the monitor.

“Oh! Hi, uh this shouldn’t take but just a minute. It was nothing you did Mingyu. Like I said you look great, it’s just the aperture setting or something.” Mingyu could see what you were talking about and why you weren’t happy with the photos although they still looked great in his eyes. “It just needs to be set a little lower. The light is so dim in this room and you want the shadows.”

Nodding, you furrow your brows before looking up at the man slightly confused. “Just things you’ve picked up on shoots…or?” Mingyu laughs and gestures out to the camera as if asking for permission before stepping closer to you so he can start adjusting settings for you. “Yes and no. I also do some photography.” You smile as he does, you found his smile almost intoxicating, addictive.

“A model and a photographer. That’s pretty impressive.” Mingyu’s teeth catch his bottom lip accentuating his sharper canines making you sigh softly while your eyes trace over his face and neck almost shamelessly until he glances at you, making you look away quickly. A small laugh escapes past his lips as Mingyu watches you pretend to busy yourself with lenses; you pick up a cloth and wipe an already spotless lens to perfection as he speaks.

“It’s pretty common I think. So not that impressive. What I do find impressive is that you haven’t been in front of a camera yet.” You cough when a breath gets caught in your throat. You try to steady yourself before carefully putting the expensive lens back on the table. Mingyu’s hand on the small of your back as he looks at you in concern, leaning down to look at you before pushing your hair behind your ear. “Are you ok? Do you need some water?”

When you laugh, Mingyu looks confused but less worried but he doesn’t move away. Instead his fingers stay on the small of your back and the others trail along your jaw while his eyes seem to double check that you aren’t choking. “Are you sure you are ok?”

You can’t help but to stare at him, his fingers brushing against your skin before you shake your head and move away, remembering where you are and who you are. “I’m ok. Thank you Mr. Kim.” Mingyu sighs and leans putting his hand on the table next to you when you call him his surname again while you busy yourself with your camera again.

In your head you are cursing yourself for everything that has just happened. Between staring at him, being unprofessional, to calling him Mr. Kim again. Mingyu stands next to you for a moment longer, his jaw tense in thought before finally speaking again. “If I made you uncomfortable, that wasn’t my intention Ms. Y/L/N.” That stung, hearing him use your last name instead of your first name. Now you knew you had messed up with him.

With the sound of him turning behind you making your stomach tighten, you swallow hard before turning towards him, reaching out to touch his arm and hoping not to cross any lines. “Wait, no you didn’t. I’m sorry, god I am just so wound up because you probably know this is my second gig. I really can’t fuck it up. I’m just trying to be professional and do a good job.”

Your hand on his arm stops Mingyu in his tracks before he turns around to face you once again listening to what you have to say. He was aware of how new you were to the business, but that didn’t bother him. It was one of the main reasons he had wanted to take the booking, beyond the fact that he had seen you while you were interning and thought you were attractive then. It was just another reason to talk to you and in his own way help you out.

“You are doing a good job, that was never in question. As for being professional…” Mingyu smiles and you feel your stomach tighten again. “You are incredibly professional, almost too professional. It’s just us here, you don’t have to be so tense. You want to have fun doing your job Y/N. It makes it easier for the model to be in front of the camera having fun, which then in turn gives you better photos.”

Mingyu watches you frown slightly at his words before he steps back in closer to you. “So you aren’t having fun?” Shaking his head, Mingyu runs his fingers through his hair carefully before finally speaking. “I am, I was…I mean, I’d be a fool not to have fun trying to show off in front of a pretty girl.”

Your eyes widen when you laugh before you try to turn away from Mingyu out of embarrassment at his words but Mingyu catches you by your hand pulling you back towards him. “I’m serious, and I was when I said you should spend some time in front of the camera, not just behind one. You are stunning. It’d be a crime for the world not to see you in print.”

Glancing away from him, you take a breath only to feel Mingyu’s free hand on your jaw once again when he tilts your head towards him so you will look at him. You watch him smirk slightly as his eyes trace over your face in thought before he dares to run his thumb just under your bottom lip. “I’d love to photograph you sometime, flip this scenario. If you’d let me.”

Mingyu watches as your lips part near his thumb when you take a breath. The air around you both seems to thicken with one more step as he closes the space between you. “I really want to kiss you but I won’t…I know you said you wanted to keep thing profess–” Mingyu’s words are cut off as you grab his wrist pulling his hand down before going to your toes like you had for the light so you can lean up to press your lips to his cutting him off.

You feel Mingyu smile into the kiss, his hands moving to your waist to pull you closer. Your mind racing with all the reasons you shouldn’t be doing this, but your body screaming with all the reasons you should be. Mingyu’s fingers tug at your shirt until his fingers are brushing against your soft skin, making him groan quietly into your mouth before pulling back to look at you. “Fuck...I want you so bad, you are so beautiful.”

Your cheeks warm at his words while his fingers trace the bumps of your spine. His touch daring to climb higher as Mingyu looks into your eyes for any sign that this isn’t something that you want. “I want you too, god, I’ve wanted you all day long. I’ve watched you from behind the camera with all the lights on you and all I could imagine was your hands on me.”

Mingyu’s teeth catch his bottom lip when he groans to your words, you feel his fingers dig into your skin under your shirt. “You should have told me sooner, baby. We could have been doing this all day long.” You whine when Mingyu’s free hand slides along your thigh tugging your shirt up your leg. His mouth finds your neck when you lean your head back letting out a soft moan of his name, causing his already hardening cock to twitch in his jeans.

When you take a step back from him Mingyu groans at losing contact with you. His eyes open so he can watch you step around the equipment, a small smile on your lips when you step into the blue light he had once been posing under. A grin spreads over his face, brows furrowing as Mingyu steps up to your camera giving you a sly look. “Are you going to model for me now, pretty girl?”

The laugh that falls from your perfect lips makes Mingyu’s stomach and pants tighten while he watches you unbutton your shirt slowly with a nod. “I can try, am I doing it right?” Mingyu laughs, running his hand over his mouth. “Oh yeah, I think you are a natural Y/N. Shoulder up a little baby, just like that. Now give me those eyes. Fuck…I don’t even have to tell you to make love to the camera.”

You laugh again, your eyes focused on him behind the camera as you watch him snap a few shots. Mingyu watches you drop your shirt although you turn your back to him. Your pretty eyes meet the camera over your shoulder making him groan as he snaps a few shots. It isn’t until your skirt slips down your legs pooling at your feet that Mingyu finds himself unable to stay behind the camera anymore.

His feet carry him to you in just a few quick strides, causing you to gasp when you feel his hands slide over your hips. His bulge pressing up against you while his mouth traces the curve of your shoulder to your neck. “Mingyu…please. Touch me?”

You feel him smile against your neck before his teeth graze your skin causing you to whine once again. Your knees feel weak to his touch when Mingyu runs his fingers along the band of your panties around your hips to slide the tips of his fingers into the front as he speaks. “Where do you want me to touch you? Here?”

When you moan out a yes, Mingyu can’t help but to groan your name sliding his fingers further into your panties over your slit so he can press his middle finger between your wet folds. Your soft whine, music to his ears when he circles the pad of his finger over your clit. “Oh my god, please Mingyu, I need more.”

He couldn’t resist you, not when you sounded like this. Not when you were already so wet from barely being touched. You almost cry when his hand slides from your panties and off your body but Mingyu shushes you, turning you in his arms so he can cup your face. His plush lips claiming yours while he walks you backwards towards a table only to pick you up sitting you alongside some of your camera equipment.

“Not around the lenses.” You hear Mingyu laugh at your words when he presses his forehead to yours briefly before stepping away. You watch him pick up the few lenses showing them to you before he painstakingly places them safely out of reach. He grins at you, making you feel weak and almost dizzy with arousal at how much you need him when he raises his brows, stripping off his own clothing in his walk back towards the table and you.

Mingyu watches your chest rise and fall quickly as he gets closer to you. His eyes tracing the contours of your body much like you had from behind your camera until he reaches the spot between your thighs so his fingers can walk the same path as his eyes. “We should have talked about this before but I didn’t come to this shoot trying to get laid, baby. I’ll be happy to please you in other ways.”

It takes a moment until you realize he’s talking about not having a condom, a smile crossing your lips when you shake your head. Mingyu groans softly to the feeling of your fingernails running along his hip bones towards the v-cut leading to his cock. “I’m on the pill and I get tested.”

Raising a brow, Mingyu bites his lip and nods trying to hold back a grunt when you run your fingers over his hard cock resting on your thigh. “I get tested too. Oh fuck...I know you are barely touching me but it’s so fucking good. I need to get the rest of your clothes off or I’m going to go crazy Y/N.”

Mingyu watches a smile spread across your lips, your fingers moving from his length in place of pressing your hands on the table so you can lift your hips. His hands slide along your thighs up to your hips so he can slide your panties down your legs letting them fall to the ground at his feet. “I should tell you, I saw you as an intern. You were at a few of my shoots.”

You knew he had been but it was surprising that Mingyu chose this exact moment to tell you about it. “Mm, yeah I know you were. I was excited to work on those shoots. I learned a lot, but why are you mentioning it right now, Mingyu?” You bite back a moan when Mingyu steps between your legs closer, his cock pressing against your pussy while he slides his hands along your back to unclasp your bra.

“Because I thought you were so beautiful then. That’s why I volunteered to take this job. I wanted to work with you. I just thought I should tell you that, you know…before we fuck.” When Mingyu steps back, your bra sliding down your arms, his eyes meet yours. You can tell he is slightly embarrassed even as you smirk, raising a brow to his words.

“You volunteered? You mean you asked for this job?” Mingyu laughs, his fingers pulling your bra off your arms letting it fall to the floor next to your panties before he looks back at you with a nod. “I did...I guess you could say I had a crush on the photographer.” You shake your head in disbelief when Mingyu runs his fingers back along your legs to your hips. The feeling of his cock twitching between your legs against you makes you moan softly in thought.

“That is both the sweetest and sexiest thing anyone has ever told me.” You lift a hand to run your thumb over Mingyu’s bottom lip, smiling when he kisses your finger. Mingyu’s eyes stay locked on you while your hand slides to his neck down to his chest making him shiver. “Fuck me, Mr. Kim.” You watch the smile spread across his face to your words, his hand sliding back over your hip until he is between your legs.

“Mm, yes ma’am.” Your laugh is cut short by Mingyu’s thumb grazing over your clit before he repeats the same action with the head of his cock. “Oh god.” The last syllable of the word is drawn out when you arch your back. Mingyu groans almost in a mixture of frustration and arousal at being conflicted between watching his cock pushing into you for the first time and watching your body arching in pleasure.

In the end Mingyu settles on watching your face, his tongue slipping over his lips as you moan his name at the feeling of your walls stretching around him. “God, you sound so pretty. I could get used to hearing my name come out of your mouth like that.”

The feeling of his cock completely buried inside of you is almost too much to handle. You whine, licking your lips to his words when Mingyu’s hands go back to your hips. His fingers digging into your flesh lifting you off the table slightly urging you to wrap your legs around him. Mingyu watches with a grunt, his hips meeting yours completely while you lean back on the table. The force of his thrusts causes the table to rock under you.

A large hand runs over your stomach up to your breast, gripping almost possessively when you hear a deep groan slip from Mingyu’s mouth. Your thighs and walls tighten around him with each hard thrust. His mind becomes foggy with only thoughts of you and how much he wants you to cum around his cock. “Fuck you are unbelievable. You feel so fucking good.”

When you gasp loudly, your heels digging into his ass, Mingyu smirks. His fingers on your hips hold you tighter and closer to him while he looks down at you nodding. Your lust filled eyes meet his when he repeats the same movement causing you to gasp once again. “Please! Gyu!”

“Yeah? Right there? Is that where you want me to be beautiful?” Mingyu watches you nod almost frantically, his hips picking up speed while he keeps yours angled. The feeling of his cock sliding along your spot repeatedly sends you over the edge. Mingyu groans, his brows furrowing when your back arches pushing your hips down over him tightly as you cum around him.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck –” The curse falls from Mingyu’s mouth like a prayer, his eyes struggling to stay open while he watches you fall apart for him. He gasps into a groan of your name as his own release chases yours. “Where–oh god. Where do you want me to cum?”

The urgency in his voice draws you back to reality. You open your eyes only to moan Mingyu’s name at the vision of him in complete bliss. “Oh my god. Don’t leave me. Cum for me…” The last of your words are almost a whisper but they are the straw for Mingyu. His hand rests on the table next to your head, the other grips your thigh almost to the point you know you will have a bruise when he groans loudly, cumming into you.

Mingyu’s head was throbbing, he was struggling to catch a full breath. You couldn’t help but smirk a bit, feeling his warm release beginning to drip from you even with him still buried so deep inside of you. Leaning down Mingyu brushes his lips across yours letting you swallow his groan while he slides from you beginning to soften.

His fingers move between your legs to run through your folds making your thighs shake. A smirk forms on his lips into the kiss before his tongue slips into your mouth at the same time as his fingers press into your entrance pushing his cum back into you. Mingyu’s kisses move along your neck, a laugh on your skin when he feels your fingers wrap around his wrist, your breath quickening.

“You gonna cum for me again?” A whine escapes from your mouth, nodding quickly your hand trembles when you cum for a second time moaning Mingyu’s name. Music to his ears, he thinks, shaking his head. Mingyu grins on your collarbone before standing up, sliding his hand from you while you watch.

His free hand runs over your trembling legs while you come down from your high. His body pressed in close to yours almost like a safety net even when you watch him lick his fingers clean of the cum on his fingers. Another laugh fills your ears when Mingyu watches you put your hand over your face in embarrassment. “What? Too dirty for you?”

“No…I just didn’t expect it.” Mingyu nods, a smile on his lips as he watches you speak. “You’ll just have to get to know me better Y/N.” Moving your hand you bite at your lip while watching him move from you to pick up one of the stylist towels. His hand moving back to your leg so he can stand between them. You gasp quietly feeling Mingyu’s gentle touch while he works to clean you up the best he can.

“You mean you want to see me again?” Mingyu pauses his task at your question, raising a brow of his own to meet your eyes incredulously. “Are you kidding? I was about to ask you if I could take you out to dinner once I get you cleaned up. Of course I want to see you again. There is no fucking way I am letting you go.” You smile, your cheeks burning even as you try to hide how happy you are hearing his words.

“I–well…I’d love to get dinner, but I’m not sure a dry towel is enough to clean us up Mingyu.” You watch the man sigh and nod before he meets your eyes with a grin. “Okay then new plan, I take you back to my house. We get a shower then I make you the best fucking dinner you’ve ever had and then I take you back to bed.”

Mingyu smiles at your laugh (his new favorite sound in the world, he had decided), while he helps you sit up. His fingers gripping your chin, he leans in to kiss you gently before leaning back to wait for your answer. You shake your head and roll your eyes playfully before nodding, “Yeah…I’d like that. I think I have enough pictures for the shoot. We can call it a day. “

You lean into Mingyu’s touch as he bites at his lip, his fingers pushing your hair over your ear. “And if you don’t, I think you know where to find me. I’ll always be in front of your lens or behind it.”

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Dragon Ball Super Movie 1: Broly (2/3)

Well, enough of that flashback stuff. Let's move on to the present.

So after the destruction of Planet Vegeta, uh all of Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, and Dragon Ball Super happened. This is kind of a weak point for this movie, because it's story is rooted in Goku's origin tale, but the climax takes place when Goku's a middle-aged man, so a lot of lore has happened in between. There's a similar thing going on when Raditz and Frieza show up in DBZ, and when Broly made his debut in the 1993 film, but Goku was 24-30 in those stories, so it wasn't quite as big a strain.

The thing is, the stuff we had to skip over was extremely important, and the movie simply can't go over all of it. If someone who knew nothing about Dragon Ball watched this thing, they would probably think that this is a story about Goku and Vegeta trying to avenge their people by defeating Frieza, except that already got dealt with in 1991. Goku, Vegeta, and Frieza have each been killed and resurrected... twice. This movie doesn't have time to explain all their baggage, much less how Goku and Vegeta became pals. So no one even tries to fill in the audience on who this big purple cat man is. You either saw Battle of Gods or you just have to roll with it.

And you know what? Good. No one was there to explain Ox King or Mr. Popo to me when I first got into this thing. I've been watching this stuff for a quarter century, and I still don't know what the fuck Tien's third eye is all about. Context is for the weak.

Anyway, this scene takes place on a private island Bulma bought some time ago. She had a resort built here so Goku and Vegeta could spar without damaging West City. And the food is good, so Beerus and Whis tagged along, although neither of them really have any impact on the plot at all. Whis asks Goku why he wants to get stronger, and Goku explains that he's feeling inspired after the recent Tournament of Power arc from the tail end of the DBS anime. Vegeta, on the other hand, is only concerned with Frieza, who was restored to life during that storyline. Frieza's more powerful than ever before, and Vegeta expects him to get even stronger and menace the Earth again.

Sure enough, Bulma gets a call from Trunks as Capsule Corp, who informs them that Bulma's collection of Dragon Balls and the Dragon Radar have been stolen by goons wearing Frieza Force uniforms. But the joke's on them, because Bulma only had six of the Dragon Balls collected. The seventh is on the Ice Continent, so they know exactly where to go to intercept the thieves. Beerus doesn't want to tag along for the trip, so Bulma leaves her infant daughter Bulla with Beerus.

So what was Bulma planning to wish for? She admits that she was going to ask Shenron to make her look five years younger. Why only five? Because if she got too young all at once, people would think she had work done.

So what does Frieza plan to wish for? Immortality was what he wanted on Namek, but not this time. No he only wants to grow about five centimeters taller. Why not just use his second or third forms to be tall? Because he wants to be taller in any of his forms. Why only five centimeters? Because he wants it to seem like he's still growing.

I've never been too happy about this gag. I mean, it's a good gag, but I liked it better the first time, when Commander Red planned to use the Dragon Balls to make himself taller. It does add some complexity to Frieza's character, though, since he's not just stubbornly trying the exact same routine that got him wrecked on Namek, and then killed on Earth, and then re-killed on Earth again.

This time, he's not trying to take the Dragon Balls by force, because he knows Goku and Vegeta are too powerful to challenge head-on. So he's using stealth instead. The minions he sent to Earth are weaker guys, which mean Goku and Vegeta wouldn't sense their ki. And it seems like Frieza's plan is to just sneak down to Earth, make the wish, and head out before anyone can stop them.

And he's not pursuing the same wish he had twenty-odd years ago. Really, Frieza was never that interested in immortality in the first place. He only decided to wish for that because it was the one thing he didn't already have. But now he's been dead twice over, and that's given him a new perspective on life and death, and he seems to think being unable to die would be similar to the unending torment he experienced in hell. Neither does he seek an invincible body. I'm not sure Shenron could give him greater strength, but Frieza feels that would take all the fun out of "the game". If nothing else, it's interesting to see Frieza consider this at all. Back in the Namek Saga, he never thought about wishing for greater power, because he believed he already was the strongest in the universe. Now that he knows otherwise, he seems fairly content with that.

Meanwhile, we meet the last two players in this drama, Leemo and Cheelai. They're operatives in the Frieza Force, but they're not warriors. Leemo's been with the Frieza Force from the beginning, and Cheelai's a recent recruit, having joined up to avoid the consequences of stealing a Galactic Patrol ship. Their orders are to find more warriors to join the Frieza Force, since their ranks are pretty threadbare. Remember, when Frieza destroyed the Saiyans, they made up half of his fighting force. The other half was still quite formidable, but all of his best troops ended up getting killed during Frieza's disastrous invasion of Namek. Then Frieza came back and tried to attach Earth in Resurrection F, and he brought like a thousand soldiers with him, and those guys all got killed as well.

As Cheelai observes, Frieza is down to women and old men like herself and Leemo. There just aren't many warriors available in the universe these days, because all the good talent got killed off a long time ago. As they discuss this, Leemo picks up a distress signal from Planet Vampa. Thinking their might be a reward for it, they head over to answer the call, and find...

Paragus! Also a bunch of alien monsters. Fortunately, Paragus isn't alone...

They also find Broly on Vampa, and he's all grown up and stronger than ever. Their scouters measure Paragus' power level at 4200, which isn't too impressive these days, but it's way better than anything the Frieza Force has at the moment. And Broly's power is too high for the scouters to measure, so they definitely want him to come along. On the way to Frieza's ship, Cheelai feeds Broly rations and takes a liking to the big guy.

When the four of them report to Frieza, Paragus explains that he had to cut off Broly's tail because of the frequent full moons on Vampa, which cause Broly to lose control of himself as a giant ape. Occasionally, Broly still loses control of himself anyway, but Paragus can rein him in using...

... a shock collar, which he can activate with a remote control. Leemo and Cheelai are horrified to learn of this, but not so horrified that they turn down the generous reward Frieza gives them for their discovery.

Now, one thing that always bugged me about this movie is that Frieza immediately starts making plans to use Broly against Goku and Vegeta. He wasn't planning to attack them this time around, but now that he has Broly on his team, it seems much more favorable. Later, when the fighting starts, Frieza is disappointed to find that Broly can't transform into a Super Saiyan, but why would he expect Broly to be able to do any of that? Sure he's a Saiyan, but Goku and Vegeta have mastered power levels far, far beyond what other Saiyans have ever dreamed possible.

But I keep forgetting that Frieza can sense ki these days, the same way Goku can. Back in the Namek Saga, Frieza had to rely on scouters like the rest of his goons, but when he trained to become Golden Frieza in Res F, he learned to sense energy. So when he sizes up Broly, he's not just guessing at how strong this guy is. He can actually perceive the untapped potential in Broly's body, and he seems to recognize that Broly would be capable of giving Goku and Vegeta a hard time. So it makes sense.

Anyway, Paragus is happy to cooperate, since he still despises King Vegeta for what happened, and he's down to attack Prince Vegeta to even the score. And Broly has to do whatever Paragus wants or he gets another shock.

Later, Cheelai tries to get to know Broly better, but Paragus forbids Broly from speaking. While they argue over this, another henchman tries to drunkenly hit on Cheelai. I really like how Leemo tries to defuse the situation here. He's not a fighter, so it suits his character that he'd try to employ a nonviolent solution, like offering to buy this guy a drink. Being a noncombatant in the Frieza Force, he's probably grown accustomed to swimming with the sharks like this. But it doesn't work, and then Broly steps up to use a non-nonviolent solution, which is violence.

But Paragus doesn't want to offend his host, so he gives Broly another shock. Cheelai confronts him over this, and while she chews him out, she swipes his remote control. Then Paragus gets summoned to talk with Frieza. While he's gone, Cheelai destroys the remote, and they listen to Broly tell the story of his green fur wrap.

It's a pretty simple story. The closest thing Broly had to a friend on Vampa was one of the large green creatures on the planet. Paragus used the creature to train Broly, goading it to attack, and then having Broly dodge it. But over time, the creature became accustomed to Broly, and they became pals. But Paragus wanted the creature to be hostile, so he shot its ear off with a laser pistol to piss it off. Ever since, Broly has kept the ear and wears it as a memento of their friendship.

I like how easily Cheelai and Leemo sympathize with Broly in this movie. They're not good guys at all. Cheelai's an opportunistic thief, and Leemo's a cog in Frieza's evil empire. But they're not heartless, and Broly's story is so tragic and innocent that you can't help but feel for the guy. Leemo compares Paragus to his own rotten father, so you can tell that he can relate to what Broly is going through. And Cheelai can tell when someone's being used. Paragus can dress it up all he likes, but he's just using Broly's power to serve his own selfish interests.

Moving on, Frieza's team on Earth have located the seventh Dragon Ball, and Frieza's fleet moves in to join them for the wish-making. But Bulma, Goku, and Vegeta get their first. They probably would have arrived sooner, but Bulma wanted to stop somewhere to buy cold-weather gear. Let's just take a moment to admire her safety-yellow snowsuit. She looks like a baby duck in this thing and it's great.

Frieza confronts Goku and Vegeta and introduces Paragus and Broly. I never really noticed these guardsmen who stand by while Frieza steps out of the ship. Paragus should have gotten one of those uniforms, since that pink shower curtain he's wearing looks dumb as hell.

I mean, look at Goku. Bulma got him a sweet blue coat and he looks like a million bucks. He tries to convince Paragus and Broly to get along as fellow Saiyans, but that doesn't get him anywhere. You'd think he'd know better by now.

So Broly's rarin' to go, and Frieza sees no reason to make him wait, and it's on. Broly attacks Vegeta, and that brings us to the final leg of this movie, which we'll cover next time.

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08 - It’s Giving Control Freak

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Being a pushover is one of Jungwon’s many… quirks you could say. He often finds himself using his rare off-time running around and doing favours for anyone who asks. It’s not rare for him to spend his afternoons in a random classroom, offering his help to whatever teacher needs it - much like today.

Except Mr Jeon isn’t here yet, and as much as Jungwon wants to have faith in his friend Ni-Ki, the one who set him up with this task, it wouldn’t be the first time the younger boy had set him up.

The clock strikes 10 past 3 - marking a marvellous 15 minutes that Jungwon has been waiting. Just as he’s about to go home (setting a mental reminder to email Mr Jeon and apologize for leaving) the door to the classroom opens and shuts.

“What the hell are you doing here?”

Jungwon’s eyebrows furrow at the familiar voice, turning around to see a confused Y/n standing by the door. “Uh… I’m waiting for Mr Jeon.”Jungwon says, a slight waver in his voice. This is the first time he’s even made eye contact with Y/n since their… disagreement. Let alone spoke to them.

“Mr Jeon hasn’t been here all week.” Y/n says blankly. Oh. Well… that would make sense. Jungwon isn’t in any of his classes, so it’s not like he would have known.

“That explains why I’ve been waiting I guess… but why are you here?” Jungwon asks. From what he knows, Y/n doesn’t hang around after school. They’re not in any clubs or extracurriculars, and they’re certainly not the type of person to offer up their time like Jungwon is.

“Detention.” Y/n mumbles, almost embarrassed. Jungwon’s eyes widen at their words… they got detention? He can’t help but feel a little guilty - as if it is his fault.

“Uh… can I ask why?” He speaks hesitantly. Y/n sighs, fidgeting with their top as they avoid eye contact. “Skipping class… yelling in the halls… and… dress code.” Y/n mumbles, their voice almost going silent at the last part of the sentence.

Jungwon doesn’t know what to say. Well, he knows what he wants to say but he likes to think that his self-control is impeccable. Another one of his quicks. Unfortunately, his self-control seems to have clocked out for the day. Four words leave his mouth before he can even fully comprehend them himself:

“I told you so.”

Y/n’s head snaps up at Jungwon’s words, their eyes narrowing as his own widen in shock. He didn’t mean to say that… at least not out loud.

“Oh fuck off, Jungwon.” Y/n scoffs, turning around to leave the classroom. “I’m just saying… actions have consequences.” Jungwon mumbles, his eyes widening even further when he realises Y/n heard him. He mentally curses at himself to stop talking.

In the blink of an eye, Y/n is face to face with Jungwon, their index finger jabbing at his chest as their words cut through the air. “I don’t need you to tell me that actions have consequences, I’m not an idiot. But if you would focus on something other than yourself for once, you would see that no one likes the dress code. I’ll get detention every fucking day if I have to until it’s changed. Because unlike you, I sacrifice myself for other people.” And with that, Y/n turns around to leave once more.

Jungwon is the definition of being stretched too thin, and for possibly the first time in his life, he feels his restraint snap. All senses of rationality go out the window as Jungwon strides towards Y/n, ripping their hand off the door handle and turning them around to face him.

“You have spoken to me maybe twice ever, and both times have done nothing but yell and insult me. Who the hell are you to say that I don’t care about people? Do you have any idea how hard I have to work? How many people depend on me?”

“Oh boo hoo. It’s almost like that’s your job, Jungwon.” Y/n spits. “You’re literally the president of the student council, you signed up for this!”

“Name one member of the council other than me.” Jungwon challenges calmly - a stark change from the aggravation in his voice just moments prior. Y/n’s eyebrows furrow, they’ve never seen him like this. He squeezes their wrist and they quickly try to rack their brain for an answer…

Nothing.

“Exactly.” Jungwon mumbles, stepping back from Y/n’s frame and collapsing into his previous chair. Y/n watches curiously as he buries his head in his hands, letting out a tired sigh.

“I know the dress code is unfair, Y/n. But I can’t fix that. Not when I have all this other stuff on my plate. So please just… leave it.” Jungwon sounds almost desperate, and Y/n mentally curses at themself as guilt starts to form in the pit of their stomach.

Their body seems to move on its own as Y/n cautiously takes the seat next to him. The atmosphere is awkward and uncomfortable, and Y/n has to bite back a snide comment. They’re not that mean.

Swallowing their pride, Y/n lets out a sigh before mumbling a quiet “I’m sorry”. They can practically see the way Jungwon’s body tenses up at the words. He hates it when people pity him - hates feeling vulnerable.

“You can… stop, y’know. It’s not your job to do everything.” Y/n says quietly. “Who’s gonna do it if I don’t? Jungwon asks, awkwardly shifting in his seat. “Even if I did… pull back. The guilt of not doing things is just as bad as the burnout of doing it all.”

Well… now Y/n feels like shit. They always assumed Jungwon did everything for selfish reasons - that he wanted to be the centre of attention, the one with all the praise. Little did they know, he does it all because he has to. He was right, Y/n can’t name a single other person on the council this year. They thought it was because Jungwon was stealing all the spotlight, but it’s actually because he’s the only one doing the work. Heck, he probably does more than some of the teachers do.

Glancing at the time, Jungwon sighs as he rises to his feet. “I should go, I’ve still gotta finish my essay for tomorrow’s class.” He says, causing Y/n to look up at him confused. “You have an essay to write, and yet you were gonna spend your afternoon helping some random teacher clean their classroom?” They ask in shock. Jungwon smiles sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck as he nods. Y/n shakes their head, sighing as they go to move past him - knocking their shoulders together in the process.

“I don’t get you, Jungwon.” Y/n mumbles. The words cause an awkward chuckle to escape Jungwon’s lips. “That makes two of us.” He finishes his words with a sound of confusion as Y/n jingles the doorhandle once, twice, three times.

“Is it jammed?” Jungwon asks curiously, moving his hand to push hard against the door. “Probably… yet another thing this stupid school needs to upgrade.” Y/n mumbles, ramming their shoulder against the wooden surface.

“You got a paperclip by any chance? Or like… a really thin pen?” Y/n asks, rummaging through their back to find any form of sharp object. Trust the one day they forget to bring extra bobby pins for the girls, to be the day they get locked in a room.

“Paperclip.” Jungwon says, holding the small piece of metal in front of their eyes. Y/n quickly takes the item from his hand, mumbling a quiet thank you which causes Jungwon’s ears to perk up - a small smile spreading across his face.

The smile quickly turns to a look of shock as Y/n stretches out the paperclip, quickly shoviving it into the lock. “Hey, wait… you’re gonna pick the lock?” Jungwon asks, pulling Y/n’s hand away from the door. “That’s destruction of poperty.” He adds, earning an eyeroll as Y/n yanks their hand out of his grasp. “Would you prefer we stay locked in here till tomorrow morning?” Y/n asks sarcastically. When Jungwon doesn’t respond, they go back to their task - the lock releasing with a click in no time.

As Y/n turns around to grab their bag, they furrow their brows at the sight of Jungwon crouched over a desk, writing what appears to be a note. “Watcha doing, Prez?” Y/n asks, pulling the piece of paper from his grip. “Writing an apology note for the broken lock.” Jungwon says matter-of-factly. He takes the paper back and grabs the tape from Mr Jeon’s desk, fastening the note to the classroom door.

“Oh my god, you really are a goody-two-shoes.” Y/n can’t help but laugh. “Oh, and here’s your paperclip back. Think of it as a souvenir.” They add with a wink, placing the broken paperclip in his hand before turning around to leave the classroom. Jungwon shakes his head as a small chuckle escapes his lips. He looks down at the paperclip sitting in his palm, before stuffing it into his pocket and following Y/n out the door.

The hallways are silent and dead as the two students make their way out of the school buildings. They walk side by side, but without spearing each other so much as a word or glance. Eventually, Jungwon breaks the silence with a sigh. Something Y/n has noticed he does a lot. “I’m sorry for yelling at you.”

Y/n can’t help the laugh that escapes their lips, causing Jungwon to look at them confused. “You’ve got to be kidding me. That was your definition of yelling?” They ask sarcastically, causing Jungwon to shrug. “Well… kinda.” He mumbles, causing Y/n to roll their eyes. “You really are too nice, aren’t you?” They ask before silence falls between them once more. A few moments pass before the peace is broken once again, only this time by Y/n:

“Just to be clear, I still don’t like you as a person.”

“That’s okay… the feeling’s mutual”

“Watch it, Yang.”

“Sorry.”

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Lover - chapter 2

Summary: the next 4 minutes have decided your whole life.

Rating: +16

Warnings: unplanned pregnancy, not smut, but a hot scene between them (grinding)

Word count: 3.5k

Note: hey! i hope yall enjoy it! don’t be a ghost reader! (also available on AO3.)

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Mick was sitting next to you while you were calling Sebastian. It took you a week to come to terms and be ready to tell someone other than Schumacher - and the doctor, if in that moment, the only option was to keep the baby, at least you would be doing it right. When he answered you felt like words disappeared from your mouth.

“Everything alright, liebling?”

“Yeah, uncle… It’s just, I need to tell you something.”

He hummed, thinking what could it be.

“Is this about you and Mick?”

“What? Seb? No!” You looked at the blond next to you, both laughing. “We’re just friends.”

“Sure… Then what do you want to tell me?”

“I… Uh….” You closed your eyes, breathing in and out. Mick passed his arm around your shoulders, looking at you. “I’m pregnant.”

“What?” His voice was pure shock.

“It’s not Mick’s! So you won’t think anything of it.” You said quickly.

“Yeah, yeah, it’s okay… But since when?”

“It’s around ten weeks.”

“Wow, that’s a long time.” He sighed. “You didn’t realise it sooner?”

“I mean… I took a test around the first weeks, but it came back negative. I had my period for some time, but when it stopped, I didn’t think of anything, because I wasn't going out with anyone. And I barely have a baby bump, so… I didn’t think of it.”

“It’s okay, we’ll be on your side.” You knew he was smiling. “Do you know who the father may be?”

“Uhm… Yes and I don’t want him near.”

“Oh, Olli. You should still tell him, he has the right to know that he has a child. You may not want him around or any help, but… It will lift a weight off your shoulders.” There he was, uncle Seb being the best with advice.

“Okay, you have a point. I’ll tell him.” You looked at Mick. “But I’ll need courage. A lot of it.”

“I’ll be by your side.” The blond next to you whispered.

“Liebling, you have a support system, me, Hanna, Mick, your friends. It will be fine and if it isn’t, we’re here to help you pick up the pieces.”

And you were crying again with his words, he always knew what to say to you.

“Sorry… I’m crying.” You said between sniffles. “It’s the hormones.”

“Again.” Mick said and you punched his chest, which earned an ‘oof’ from him.

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You were alone at home, just took a shower and now looking at your body in the mirror, that small baby bump showing. It was something. If you wore a tighter dress or t-shirt, the belly would be visible. You were 11 weeks pregnant.

That night, Ocon, Albon, their significant others, Stroll and Mick would be doing a gathering at the blonde’s apartment and you were invited to go. It was nice to have some friends to chat with, because you were feeling lonely in Monaco - as much as Mick was present in your life. You put on a simple floral dress, showing the bump. You haven’t seen Lily and Elena in a while, so they would get the news there.

You arrived a bit late to the german’s apartment, so everyone was there. He opened the door and gave you a soft hug, being careful about the baby. Without anyone seeing, he put a hand over your belly, smiling.

“How are they doing?”

“Fine. I went to the doctor yesterday. The baby is the size of a plum.” He chuckled.

“Still so small! Let’s get you to say hi to the others.”

You greeted everyone and sat down with the girls, with an apple juice glass with you. Conversation comes and goes, you still haven’t told them the news. It was an internal battle for most of the time, you were destroyed, angry and sad because it wasn’t the time to have a kid, especially not with the guy who’s the dad, it was going to be hard not having someone in the first weeks; sure Schumacher told you he would be there, but he has a job, who demands a lot from him, even Vettel and Hanna said they were available, although they had their own kids and life to deal. With all those downpoints, you still felt somewhat happy to get this little human being growing inside of you - maybe it was the hormones affecting your mind? Maybe. The truth was: you wouldn’t be this grounded if it wasn’t for Seb and Mick, who have been especially taking care of you in their own way.

You were deep in your thoughts until the boys came to sit with you girls on the big sofas. The blonde was sitting next to you, sharing a snack bowl.

“Just going for the juice this time?” Ocon asked when he saw your glass.

Mick looked at you, arching his eyebrows like he was waiting if you were going to tell them or not. It took you a few seconds to answer.

“Well… Drinking alcohol is bad for the baby.” You put your hand on your bump.

“What?” Elena and Lily said together.

“You’re pregnant?” Lance said bluntly.

“Yes. I am pregnant.” It was still hard to say out loud.

“Congrats!” Albon said with a smile.

“Mick… When were you going to tell us you were going to be a father?” Ocon said, you thought he was joking, but he wasn’t.

“I’m not going to be a father.” He talked back, confused by the statement.

“But she’s pregnant…”

“Este… Micky is not the father, babe.” Elena said to him.

“Oh. OH.” Everyone laughed with his reaction. “I could swear you two became a couple and were going to be parents.”

“That would be way too fast, don’t you think?” You chimed into the conversation again. “He’s not the father, we’re just friends. He's a good support system just like Seb.”

“How many weeks are you?” Lily asked.

“11. It’s been a while, yeah.”

“Don’t worry, we’ll also be your support system, okay?”

“Thank you, guys. Really needed that.” The girls sat next to you, hugging from the sides.

“Have you thought about the names yet?” Elena questioned.

“No! Too early for that.”

“I think he should be called Mick Jr.” Stroll joked.

“No! I’m not naming my kid after my friend!”

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This weekend was the Monaco GP, so all the drivers were in the city. Mick arrived on Monday already, because he wanted to spend the whole week with you. He knew you two were just friends, on the other hand, his heart wanted more than that. Of course he tried to block this thought, it was wrong to try anything, you were pregnant with someone else’s child - even if you hated the man with your guts, so did he. As crazy as it sounded, he wanted to be the dad, to be there supporting you, showing everyone that he was yours, but he couldn’t, the media already was speculating why you hang out all the time and they figured out already that you were pregnant. Mick needed to come to social media to specify that you were only friends.

Nevertheless, he still would be charming as always, being the best supporter, on the other hand, he was deeply falling for you.

When he arrived at the airport, you were there waiting for him with the fans. You let them have their time with him, because you would have the rest of your day for him to be all yours. After he gave attention to all of them, he walked towards you, giving the same soft, yet very comforting hug he started doing after you told him you were pregnant. You two walked side by side towards your car.

“Yours or mine?” You asked.

“I want my bed.”

“Ok, so yours.”

It took a twenty minute drive to arrive, because the streets were already being modified into the track for friday to sunday. You parked into your usual spot, walking with him to the lounge and soon being inside of the elevator.

“I missed you.” He said.

“I missed you too.”

When you got into his apartment, you threw yourself on the sofa.

“Any new cravings?” He left his luggage in his bedroom and sat right next to you.

“Food? No. For sex? Yes.” You laughed. “My energy has been so good and my sex drive has been very high too.”

“Really?” He was blushing from the confession, but interested in what you were talking about.

“Yeah… Everything is sexy. A man being nice? Yes. Guys in suits? Of course. Even the Property brothers are looking fine for me.” He laughed, putting an arm around your shoulder. “I’m being serious! It’s driving me nuts! I wish it was just food cravings.”

“Well, I could help with that.” He was half-joking and you knew it.

“Where did you get all those sass?” You slapped him on his arm. “I wouldn’t forgive myself for that.”

“Fine. I was kidding.” He kissed your head. “Sure you’re not craving for anything?”

“I’m sure.”

It was three in the morning and you couldn’t sleep. The bed in the guest room was feeling way too cold even though the blankets were soft and warm, your stomach was growling softly and the first thing that came to your head was chocolate chip cookie ice cream. You wouldn’t be able to sleep until you had it. You slowly walked towards his kitchen, opening the freezer, trying to find any ice cream. At least it would keep you good until the morning, however you were very clumsy those last days, so you dropped a spoon and the noise was loud. You cursed under your mouth, grabbing the cutlery and seconds later, you heard steps coming into your way, turning the lights on.

“Olli? What are you doing?” Mick’s sleepy voice echoed through.

You noticed how he called you, feeling something flutter in your chest.

“Sorry…” You got closer to him. “Maybe I’m craving chocolate chip cookie ice cream.”

“Really?” He chuckled. “Your baby waited for us to go to bed so they could feel the need for something?”

“Yeah, baby avocado isn’t messing around.”

“I’ll get it for you, okay?” As tired from the trip as he was, the blonde wouldn’t let you without your ice cream.

“Thank you, you’re my angel.”

“Do you want to come with me?” He walked back into his room, putting a shirt on and his slippers.

“Of course.”

You two got into his car and wandered around until you found a small 24 hour store from a gas station and both of you got in. While you looked at chocolate syrup and other things to put on the ice cream, he went to the balcony.

“Hey, do you have any chocolate chip cookie ice cream?”

“I’m not sure… Usually if it isn't in the exposed freezers we don’t have it.”

“Can you please try to find it? She…” He pointed at you. “Is pregnant and craving for some.”

“I’ll try.”

5 minutes later, the cashier came back with a small pot.

“It was the last one, you’re a lucky dude.”

“Thanks.” He looked at you. “Anything else?”

“No, I’m fine. Just ice cream.”

He paid for it and you were already going back to the car, before Mick got out, the cashier looked at him.

“Congrats for the baby, you two are a beautiful couple.”

He thought about correcting, that you two were only best friends, but that moment sat well with his heart.

“Thank you. Good night.” His smile after he got out could light up a room.

When you got home, he went to his bed, kissing your forehead while you ate half of the pot of ice cream watching some cartoons on tv; you wanted him there, on the other hand you understood why he wasn’t there chatting or enjoying the company. So when you didn’t want to eat anymore, you turned the tv off, walking towards his bedroom, opening the door softly and walking to the empty side of the king sized bed, laying there. Soon, Schumacher realized he wasn’t alone on his bed, opening his eyes to find you asleep on his side, coming closer and letting his arm around your waist, caressing your bump until he fell asleep again.

…..........................................

Race day. You were there with Elena and Lily, walking around the paddock; Sebastian had arrived with you, but left you alone the moment you found your friends, sitting down with people he knew.

“You’re 16 weeks, right?” Elena asked.

“Yes. The size of an avocado.”

“Soon you will be feeling the baby starting to kick!”

“Don’t tell me about it, Mick is more excited than I am.” You sighed, circling a hand around your bump. “I swear, if we weren't clear about him not being the father, everyone would think that he is.”

“Maybe he’s in love with you and wants to be part of your life as much as he can.” Lily said.

“Yes! And because you’re refusing to be with him, he will be the best and closest friend you could ask.”

“Well… He bought me ice cream at 3am because I was craving for one.”

“See! He wants the best for you and since he can’t and won’t be with you romantically, he will do anything to be closer.” LIly completed what Elena just said.

Before you could say anything, you were passing by his box and there he was, with the racing suit down to his waist, messy blonde hair and charming smile. He greeted the three of you from afar and kept doing his things. Both of the girls noticed the moment, giggling and looking at you.

“Okay, maybe I have the most massive crush on him.” You said. “And my body is screaming to and kiss him… And more things. Damn hormones.”

You watched the race from his box, wearing the headphones. Of course you had to go to the bathroom at least 8 times during the race, but you still enjoyed everything. He finished P3, which led to everyone cheering for his podium. When he got back from interviews, the first person the german saw in the room was you, running towards you, hugging you softly.

“I’m proud of you.” You whispered, running your hands on his back.

“Thanks, I’m really happy to finish in a high position like that.”

“You deserve it.”

After he changed, you said goodbye to the girls and got back into his apartment again, he told you he was going to celebrate with the boys later, so he wanted you to choose a nice outfit for him; this event was closed for the drivers only, so unfortunately you couldn’t go with him - he tried to get you in, but if no one was bringing their significant others, he wouldn’t do it either. When you closed his door and turned to him, he was waiting for you in the closet already.

“Go to take a shower first and I’ll choose your outfit. It’s formal, right?”

“Kind of.”

You choose a pastel green tailored trousers and a blazer, for the button-up shirt, a white one with beige stripes and for the shoes, all white nike’s. When he entered the room just on his boxers, you looked away, biting your lips and waiting for him to try the outfit.

“I look awesome. You really know how to choose a look.” Mick was looking at himself in the mirror, while you were close to him, fixing his sleeves.

“You're welcome.” You smiled. “Not that you aren’t sexy usually, if that makes it easier.”

“I didn’t know you found me sexy.” You finished the last touches, now looking at him.

“Everyone thinks you’re sexy.”

“Yeah, but I’ve never heard from you.”

You were getting dangerously close, with your head looking up at his eyes while he was hovering over you.

“C’mon… Isn’t it obvious?” You joked, trying to look away from him.

Neither of you noticed what was actually happening until your lips touched each other’s, starting on a unsure yet romantic kiss. His hands gripped your waist, pushing you against the wall, while your hands were stretching in his neck. It was unexpected how both of you reacted to the kiss, however neither of you wanted to let go, unfortunately air was still necessary.

“We’re only friends…” You muttered under your breath.

“Yeah, yeah… Friends.”

He couldn’t hold himself, taking off the blazer and kissing you again, this time his tongue going against yours, moving slowly, making you moan inside his mouth. That made him feel even more attracted than he was before, backing off from your swollen lips to trail kisses to your neck, while his hands travelled through your body. The excitement was so big that you didn’t even realise when your leg went up in his thigh, caressing around while you felt like you were in paradise with the kisses. Out of nowhere, he grabbed the back of your thighs, pulling you into his lap as pressing you again against the wall.

“Bedroom… Now.” You said incoherently, because his kisses and bites were making you crazy.

“Right.”

Since he had to look where he was going, you started to deposit kisses into his neck, taking time to lick and bite each one of them. Mick groaned with your actions, squeezing your thighs against his body; you could feel the growing bulge in his pants. He left you on the bed, laying and pulling you on top of him, grabbing your waist. To provoke him, you wiggled your hips to adjust yourself, making him bite his lower lip, moving his body against yours.

“Take your shirt off.” He demanded so you did, soon starting to unbutton your shirt.

He started kissing you again, grabbing your thighs again and grinding your body against his. He was hard and you were impressed how big he was - not that you didn’t look when he was wearing his race suit; the feeling of him was making you wet in your panties. You were both shirtless, making out in his bed, ignoring that his phone was constantly ringing.

Slowly, he started to take your pants off and soon he was taking his shoes and pants off. Both of you moaned when you touched each other just with the underwears; his precum was leaking into the boxer and you could sense it, while your wetness could be felt by him. You kept grinding against each other, Schumacher lowering his hands to your ass and making the movement more rough and fast earning another moan from you. Your face was into his neck, marking him so he could remember it tomorrow.

When he started to play with the fabric of your panties, you put your hands on top of his, stopping the action.

“Mick… I don’t think I want to do everything.”

“Hey, hey, hey, it’s okay.” He put a hand on your face, caressing it. “Tell me what you want.”

“The kissing and grinding is fine.” You leaned into his touch. “I don’t feel comfortable doing anything besides… You understand, right?”

“Of course I do.” He let you lay by his side.

“Also… We were just cooling off heat, right? This is not going to affect anything.”

He stopped for a few seconds, like he was disappointed for not considering anything besides a friendship, but again, he would take your time because he understands how hard this was for you.

“Yeah, whatever you feel the best.” He kissed your forehead. “Now you excuse me, because I have to deal with this before I go out with the boys.” He pointed to his boner, which made you laugh out loud.

“I love your honesty!”

…...............................................

Mick arrived at the event half an hour late, although for him it was worth it. He walked to his friends with a smile that could light up a whole town.

“Finally, the last one!” Ocon said loudly.

“Stop it!” He punched his arm lightly. “Olli wasn’t feeling good.” lie. “And I was helping her.” half-truth. “You know, pregnancy problems.” also half-truth.

“Dude, you act like you’re the baby daddy.” Max intervened.

“Shush it, Verstappen. Little P is pratically your daughter. ” He got a drink. “And, I’m her best friend.”

“Sure… Best friends.” Lance said.

“It’s true, c’mon! The girl is going to raise a kid by herself, the best I can do is to be her friend.” Mick sighed. “Seb lives far from us, so he can’t be around all the time…”

“You’re not helping yourself, bro.” Ocon tapped his shoulder.

He was getting more uncomfortable with the conversation being about him.

“I’ll be right back.” With that, Schumacher left the room.

He was on the balcony, looking at the city, wishing you were there. Of course it looked like he was the baby daddy, not that he sometimes didn’t wish for it, but the only thing he actually wanted was to be with you, be able to tell the world you were his girlfriend, on the other hand, he would understand why you weren’t ready for a relationship. Maybe he needed to move away a little from you, so he could move on.

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