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#I just want Ki to get the love he deserves okay!!!
killuaisaprincess · 2 years
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Gon’s an idiot and a weirdo, Killua’s decided.
He’s weird. Killua can’t figure him out. He still doesn’t know why any of them had come. But it made him feel happy. He thought he was just gonna be stuck in that house forever. Again. And this time, it would be permanent.
Gon’s a weirdo. What kinda person goes to an assassin's house? Gon’s an idiot. He always got this fire in his eye when fighting, like he enjoyed it. For Killua. Fighting is just a necessity. Training too. It’s always been…
A necessity. That he once dreaded. But it’s sort of fun with Gon.
Sometimes he still feels like he’s three, crouched down in the corner of his room with the thin blanket over his head and blood caked against his skin, blending with the bruises, shaking, terrified.
Sometimes he still feels that way. This bed is way too big, and the room is too quiet…
It feels like the whole illusion will just break. It’s not real. Why would anyone want to save him? Be friends with him? Just that heavy weight of waiting. He only cries when he thinks no one will see. Clutching the red velvet fabric up to his chest, staring out the window at the full, bright moon. He doesn’t want to sleep.
He grabs one of the pillows, letting his feet hit the edge of the bed, jumping down.
Killua can go nights without sleeping, but sometimes he can just feel the heavy strain, and he just doesn’t want it anymore. He doesn’t want any of it! The pain. The anxiety that wells up in his chest. He just wants to be a normal kid. He’s sick of it!
But they wouldn’t go a day without reminding him. Looking at him, disappointed when he’d rather play than train. He can easily slot his fingers against the rough, uneven, deep cuts in his skin or the small circles from Milluki’s cigarettes.
Everyday.
Until…
Gon.
That was the most fun he had. Free from the watch of everyone. Even with the annoying old man yelling at him. He thought he was free, at least…
But he couldn’t escape it even if he wanted to. So now. He’s just scared. Of it ending.
He sinks down to the floor, hugging the pillow like a lifeline. He was going to go throw it at Gon and ask, ‘Yo, Gon! Wanna train?’ he wanted the distraction, but… he can’t go now.
He can feel the cold brush of his brother’s fingers against his shoulder now, making him slump over onto the floor, closing his eyes and trying to keep a natural breathing rhythm, tears warm on his cheeks.
‘Kil.’
No! He hates it all! Even back then, when he was so young, he knew what each cold tone of voice meant, and he hated it. He’d press his face into Mike’s fur, begging every god up there. He hates electricity training! No! He hates it!
But he’d have to go.
And then he’d go back and try and not sob; he learned from an early age how to weep quietly; it hurt so much. Even throwing the big stick for Mike to fetch.
Of course, they’d always find him.
‘Master Killua.’
It’s time for your next training or… whatever.
He didn’t really like Gotoh that much originally. Not until a particularly bad day when he was four, and Gotoh showed him that dumb coin trick… Killua doesn’t know if it was to cheer him up, but Gotoh always did small things, like get him chocolate, or one time he gave him a small plush that looked like Mike. Said his mother made it. Yeah, right. Killua could scoff at the thought, Gotoh, you’re a terrible liar. But he was loyal to that screeching woman, and probably wanted Killua to think more fondly of her… but how could he…?
Of course, kindness from anyone would become less and less.
And he just wanted a friend… to not have to anymore. Even if he’s used to it.
He doesn’t want to go through that pain anymore…
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But he’s used to it. And this idiot really thinks he stands a chance against him, and it’s laughable. It’s laughable. He’s used to this. He can feel the tingling in the air, it makes the hair stand up on the back of his neck, and he can’t breathe.
Anything the dumb idiot is saying is muffled; he only feels the harsh restraints of that place and terror.
‘Mommy! Mommy! I’m scared!’
How could she smile at him like that?
‘Big Brother, I don’t wanna!’
But it didn’t matter, did it…?
‘No one’s gonna save you, Kil.’
No one…
“Help…”
It can’t be heard over the loud crowd, or the idiot’s laughter.
His blood just runs cold, and he’s not here, or he tries not to be. So it’ll hurt less. It’s the only way to win. He puts on a cocky front.
The ground shakes, but the pain doesn’t come.
“Ki-!”
He doesn’t…
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Of course, it’s Gon. Gon always shakes his world upside down. Really he wants to yell at the idiot and hit him upside the head, but his hands are shaking too much. He follows Gon into the hallway, dropping down to the floor and hiding his head in between his knees.
“Killua, are you okay?”
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
Stupid. Selfish. It’s just a little pain.
Terrible. His fingers twitch, and he chokes down a sob.
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Gon’s back is warm. Unlike his brothers back when he used to carry him. When he just couldn’t walk anymore. But the air was always heavy with disappointment. But Gon doesn’t seem disappointed. Killua moves his arms down and around Gon’s neck, slumping his head down against his shoulder.
He knows he shouldn’t let his guard down, but he almost slips and falls asleep. He always felt safe enough around Gon.
Killua can’t tell what Gon’s thinking, but he can’t help but feel scared. It might end.
Gon places him gently down on the bed, smiling, before running toward the door.
“I’ll grab us something to drink!”
Idiot… how can you smile right now? You have no idea if you got yourself eliminated…
Killua watches the door slowly close, waiting for it to shut completely before he drags his legs up and pushes his face into the blankets.
It’s not real! The pain always comes. His skin still feels like it’s tingling like it was burned, and all his insides hurt, but it’s not there, not when he lifts his sleeve up and grazes his fingertips across. It doesn’t hurt.
It doesn’t. Make sense. Gon’s a weirdo! He doesn’t get the rules…
He doesn’t get any of it.
“Killua! I’m back!”
Killua can feel the bed shift, but he doesn’t move, drawing in his arms towards his chest.
“Killua?”
He can’t avoid Gon forever…
“Here, I managed to find you some chocolate milk-”
He sits up, sighing and looking over, watching Gon’s expression fall.
Gon places the cans to the side of the bed, grabbing Killua by the arms; the first amount of any real pain Killua’s actually felt today; a gasp caught in his throat.
“What’s wrong, did they hurt you?!”
They always do, but he knows that’s not who Gon is asking about.
Why do you have that dumb expression on your face? It was the same stupidly scary look he had when he fought Gido…
Gon lightens his grip only slightly, his worried eyes piercing right into Killua’s soul.
“You’re crying.”
He is…? He didn’t notice…
“…’m fine.”
He tries to shrug Gon off, staring at the crinkled sheets.
Gon let’s go, reluctantly, pressing the drink against Killua’s palm.
Killua stares through the film of tears at the can, the little chocolate cow mascot on it, letting his hair fall into his eyes.
It’s too much…
“You’re an idiot. What if you can’t fight Hisoka, now…?”
He glances up, catching Gon rubbing the back of his head, sticking his tongue out.
“I’m sure Wing can convince them!”
How can you be so sure…?
“Killua.”
Gon wraps his arm around his shoulder, pulling him closer until Killua’s head collides with Gon’s chest.
“They didn’t hurt you, right?”
So what? Even if they did…
“What does it matter, idiot! I could’ve handled it! I’m supposed to handle it! There are no such things as knights in shining armor! You didn’t have to help me!”
His stomach feels sick. All these feelings are curling around his heart and squeezing it. He can’t stop the poison, and he can’t stop the tears, gripping the can tighter, trying to stifle his sobs.
Killua can feel Gon’s thumb rubbing against his shoulder blade, which feels oddly comforting. He isn’t used to this.
He was so happy when Gon came to that place. It didn’t feel real. He didn’t even know how to thank Gon.
“Hmm…”
Gon hums and Killua shifts his head, just slightly, to look up at him.
“Okay! What about pea knights?”
“W-what?”
Killua brings one of his hands up, rubbing under his nose, coughing.
“Uh! Instead of armor, they wear green!”
What…?
He can’t be serious… but he looks dead serious, eyebrows furrowed, and lips pushed together in a determined pout.
“Would, uh, a knight be allowed then?”
He’s genuinely a weirdo. And an idiot. And anything he’s saying it can’t be, won’t ever be true… but Gon… his chest feels the same warmth it felt the day he came to that place.
“I-I don’t need a knight, stupid!”
Killua always wanted one… but it’s too late now anyway… he used to read those fairy tale books… they were just that, though. Fairy tales.
“Oh. I guess not…”
Killua’s stomach drops, and he grabs the drink again, trying to ignore the burning in his throat and painful pressure welling up in his eyes.
He doesn’t need one! There’s no need to be disappointed!
To Gon… it was more he could just imagine Killua sitting at the top of some tower wearing a big poofy pink dress and hat, and getting tired of waiting, and marching down and killing the dragon keeping him in that tower. Killing it with his own high heel easily, but that didn’t change the fact that Gon still wanted to protect Killua too! Even if Killua could probably easily rip out the heart of a dragon or beat it to death with a shoe…
Seeing Killua cry like that, he was prettier than usual, but it broke Gon’s heart. So Gon doesn’t regret it! Even if he is in big trouble now! Interrupting the match…
“But I still wanna be your knight? I’ll protect you! Can I?”
…Huh?
His knight…?
Killua hasn’t ever had one of those…
Mike was a guard dog, who he went to, but in the end, he wasn’t just Killua’s… he wouldn’t fight his dad for Killua… and Killua used to not want to disappoint his dad… Gotoh was kinder to him than lots, but… he could only do so much being employed by them…
It’s not like Gon would ever stand a chance… and Killua doesn’t want anything to happen to Gon…
It’s not something that can last…
Still…
“I-I guess, b-but I’m not done scolding you, idiot!”
Doing something so foolish…
“But you were frightened! I had to!”
Gon puffs out his chest, huffing.
How did he notice…?
Idiot… he really doesn’t get you, placing the can to the side, and shifting just slightly closer to Gon. Even though he has such a hard time sleeping all by himself, when Gon’s there, he feels like he can just let his guard down. His hand is warm on Killua’s shoulder, and hearing his chest and feeling it rise and fall, Killua lets his eyes flutter closed, humming softly.
“…Gon…?”
“Yeah?”
“I…”
He still doesn’t know. How could he know what to say…? It was easy to yell at Gon for being reckless… but…
“…I was happy… when I heard you were there…”
And scared. Always scared, but…
He feels like can succumb to sleep with his ‘knight’ here.
Just for a moment, maybe, he closes his eyes, breathing softly, smiling.
“…Thank you…”
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soobnny · 8 months
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voicemails park jongseong leaves you while he’s on tour — fluff, established relationship, tiny angst
heeseung | JAY | jake | sunghoon | sunoo | jungwon | ni-ki
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one. only 27 days, 8 hours, 57 minutes, 14 seconds until i see you again, sweetheart. but who’s counting?
two. today was really hard, and it’s just… one of those days where i miss you terribly and wished you were here to hold.
three. someone asked me where home was earlier in an interview, and i almost answered you.
four. jungwon bought chocolate cake earlier today, and it made me think of you. remember a year ago? when we were still friends? you were crying on your birthday and you cried even more when i gave you that chocolate cake. you only stopped crying when you started to eat it. ah, you had icing all over your mouth and i so badly wanted to kiss it off of you that time. i’m happy i can do that now, kiss you whenever i want. i’ll kiss you silly when i come home to you.
five. darling, they’re playing our song at the cafe i’m in right now. can you hear it? you’re all i need, the very air i breathe, you are home.
six. the food here is so good, it’s actually insane. ah, i definitely have a few things i want to learn to cook so you can try them too. i have them all listed on my phone. i hope the pictures are good enough for now, but you will be eating so well three weeks from now. ready up your appetite, okay sweetheart?
seven. i’m sorry i couldn’t be there today. i know you were having a terrible one. sleep well, yeah? and please call me when you wake up. it gets better, okay? even if it’s just for a moment, a heartbeat, it gets better. and you’re handling this so much better than you would’ve before. that’s something to be proud of, isn’t it? i love you. call me.
eight. i got you a couple of things while i went shopping earlier today. i know, i know, you told me not to spend so much money on you, but i want to. let me spoil you. you deserve this.
nine. you’ve always taught me to appreciate little things. sometimes i forget that happiness can be easy. a blue sky, and the feeling of sand beneath your feet. i hope i make you feel the same way.
ten. i love you. just needed to let you hear that. i love you. i love you. i love you. and i’ll always love you—in this lifetime, and the next, even the one after that. i love you.
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kiitoru · 14 days
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5 MINUTES G. SATORU
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౨ৎ ki yaps: NO ANGST TODAY ?? jk guys its in the works but i love fluff sm☹️ anyway drabble for the man who invented sass <3
wc: 1.2k, not proofread
genre/warnings: fluff, use of language, pain??? time is set in 2006
sypnosis: satoru loves annoying you and being a pain in your side. you decide to return the favor for a small one in return.
JUJUTSU KAISEN DISPOSALS
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"you deserve this"
"EXCUSE ME?!" suguru didn't think he's ever heard satoru's voiced so high pitched before and that was saying something.
shoko couldn't stop laughing about the look on his face, he looked mortified really.
and you, well..
"there is no way in this cursed world hell where i would let you put that on me." he pointed his fingers for the extra dramatics but really you didn't care.
and he loved you and expressed it very clearly despite your rejections ( he knows you're playing hard to get to be a pain in his ass ), he really did but this was a hard no.
the thing in question was a period simulator.
"last week you told me that periods couldn't be that bad, why are you so scared of it now ?"
"no no not scared- baffled. ive seen what its turn you into you and im okay." excuse me?
"stop being a bitch, satoru."
"you first shit head"
"what if we make a deal then, yeah?" satoru didn't like the tone of your voice. it was like you thought of something he wouldn't deny to get him to agree and he really didn't want to break.
"really? miss know it all came up with another genius plan?" and this time, you were the smug one.
"if you can get to the highest level and last for 5 minutes than i'll let you take me out on a date."
shit.
even shoko and suguru had been surprised. the hand held up to his hanging jaw and shoko's coughing had proven more than enough.
"there's no way." absolutely no way- that this of all things would be the way he'd be able to take you out. he had tried everything and when he says everything- he means everything.
the grand gestures, the small gestures- flowers just because, many many nights of pestering, him agreeing to do your bidding- you had even gotten him to keep quiet for an hour while you were out shopping ( he looked like a lost puppy ) but to no avail. he still didn't get the time of day.
"really i mean it. no lies, no bullshit, i promise." and to show you were serious you held out your pinky infront of him, your other hand at your side to show there were no fingers crossed.
"5 minutes? just five?"
"just five, no limitless."
"deal." he could do that. five minutes should be easy, right?
"i take back everything i've ever said to you while you've been on your period, this is not easy-"
"it's only been two minutes-"
"nobody asked you to open your mouth so do me a favor and keep it shut." has suguru's voice ever been that annoying ?
to be frank, satoru was in pain. the first minute wasn't horrible but nearing the end of the second, well..he wasn't exactly happy.
"you doing okay?" you were enjoying this.
"just peachy. how many more minutes?"
"just one more." you were enjoying this really. it was nice being on the other end for once and you started to understand why satoru enjoyed it so much. his little grumbles truly brought you joy.
as much as he'd like to gloat on where to take you out and all the things you had been missing out on because of your persistent refusals he could only shut his eyes and clench his fists.
after what felt like forever ( it really was just 5 minutes ) you call the time and shut the device off, and satoru slumps in his seat.
"wow, he really did- ow!"
"still didn't ask you to speak" he was slightly out of breath but his aim was spot on. the bruise from the can he threw would be enough proof.
shoko drags out a feral suguru to leaving you and satoru alone.
his eyes are still closed but he knows your right in front of him. "you know if you take a picture, it'd last longer."
"oh i already did. it's your new contact photo."
rude.
"thats rude, here i am in pain and you make fun of me. how shameful of you really- i can't even look at you." and he's back.
rolling your eyes you call his name but of course, he cuts you off.
"nope! the only thing that puts you in my good graces is a kiss."
"that wasn't apart of the deal-"
"-anything less than that is unacceptable!" his arms were crossed now.
"so you're saying i can reject your asks- satoru!" you didn't even realize he sat up until he pulled you into his lap, trapping you in by keeping a hold of your waist. his face was closer now- has he always been this pretty? duh
"no no- i didn't say anything about that. i earned that, its been coined you can't take it back even if you wanted to."
"and what makes you think i don't?"
"because you love me."
"love is a strong word-"
"-yet its not enough to express what i feel for you." he was serious. you saw it in his eyes, the way he looked at you was something you couldn't quite put into words, but you could feel it.
"and what do you feel for me satoru?"
"love and everything after that. i feel happy when i see you, i feel alive- i feel like me. not the strongest, just satoru."
you smiled as your hands played with the ends of his hair. "and does this 'just satoru' have anything to ask me?"
he smiles and nods. he mutters your name like he's nervous even though he shouldn't be- he's quite literally done this hundreds of time. maybe it was because he would scared you'd say no for real this time.
"would you do me, a mere pain in your side the biggest honor i could ever ask for and go on a date with me?"
"well when you ask like that how could i say no? you've waited long enough, dont you think?" satoru could only shake his head and bury it in your neck taking you in.
"tease."
"nobody told you to wait."
"nobody had to. i would wait for however long it would take."
"you know, if you had asked me again i would've said yes."
hold on- hold on. satoru freezes. you were joking right?
his laugh sent shivers done your spine "you mean to tell me that i didn't have to do the stupid simulator to get you to go out with me."
"perhaps, yes." you knew that tone, and that was your one and only warning to run as far away as you could.
"5 seconds."
"hey- no i gave you five minutes-"
"four" you didn't have to be told twice to jump out of his lap and run. though satoru was never one to play fair.
"HEY! you said four more seconds- SATORU !"
he lied. but that was okay. period simulator or not, you were finally his as he'd always been yours.
your heart had been his since the first time he pestered you in your first year about yaga’s nagging.
he didn't have to know that though.
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navybrat817 · 1 year
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Bucky needs to be smothered in kisses. No sex has to follow, just him allowing you to pepper kisses all over his cute face simply for being him and for looking so pretty and cute. Like, "Shut up, Bucky and take it" - proceeded by dozens of kisses 💋💋💋
Bucky deserves all the kisses! How about a little something for our tattoo artist?
What Dreams Are Made Of
Pairing: Tattoo Artist!Bucky Barnes x Baker!Female Reader Summary: You're on Bucky's mind before your date. Word Count: Over 1.5k Warnings: Ki-ssing, Fluff, slight insecurity if you squint, slight feels (it's me), Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?). Graphics talent and thanks: Banner - @sgt-seabass, Divider - @firefly-graphics, Bucky edit - Nix, Moodboard - yours truly A/N: My second Connect 4 (C4007 - Square 1) / Into an Alternate Juneiverse for @buckybarnesevents! Set in my Sin on Skin AU, but can be read as a standalone.❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
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Bucky flopped down on the break room couch with a tired smile. He had a hard time sleeping the night before and wanted a little rest before his first client of the day arrived. It didn't surprise him when he struggled to sleep. He could sometimes be a night owl when he wasn't dealing with the occasional nightmare, but last night was different. You consumed his thoughts after he went home.
Every single one of them.
You thinking of me, Sugar? I hope you are.
Hell, you hadn’t left his mind since he first walked into your shop. His beautiful, sweet baker with the warm smile and humor to brighten his day. You looked too pure to be with someone who looked like him. He wasn't blind to the stares he received whenever he went out. With his physique and exposed skin littered with ink, many wrote him off as dangerous without a second thought. They would’ve been shocked to learn he was a bit of a science nerd who loved to read in his spare time or that he served his country alongside his best friend.
Something told him you’d appreciate all those little details about him, especially since you asked him out.
"Wish I was taking you out now, Sugar," he whispered to himself as he shut his eyes.
Bucky didn’t want to admit to himself that he was a little nervous. From his chats with you, he gathered enough of an idea on where it would be good to take you for your first date. He didn’t want it to be generic though. If he couldn’t make it unique, it at least had to be special. Something you’d remember. You deserve the best.
And he wanted to show you he was nothing like your prick of an ex.
"Hey."
The sound of your voice beside him made his eyes open, his heart racing as you smiled. He hadn’t even heard your footsteps. When he tried to sit up, you pushed him to lay back down. The sugary scent that lingered on your skin from the shop had him licking his lips as you moved on top of him. But instead of your normal work clothes and apron, you wore a sundress.
One that was dangerously riding up your hips as you straddled him.
And he was too in awe to stop you.
“How did you get back here?” he whispered, not at all upset that you managed to sneak into the room.
“Steve let me in,” you whispered back, framing his face. He couldn’t decide where to place his hands. He wanted them all over you. “I had a break and couldn’t wait to see you.”
“You saw me last night,” he smirked as you leaned down, your lips dangerously close to his. “Not that I’m complaining.”
While the guys heard all about you and expected to meet you at some point, no one thought you would rush into the shop the way you had. You didn’t know it yet, but they all had a soft spot for you because of Bucky. Even if they didn’t, not a single one of them would’ve put up with how your dick of an ex spoke to you. Respect meant everything in their establishment and any man who talked down to someone the way he had with you had no right to be there.
The fucker made you cry, but I wiped that smug look off his face just for you.
“Too long to wait,” you smiled, your breath skimming his mouth. It paralyzed him as he waited to see what you would do next. “And I know our date isn’t until Friday, but I want to kiss you now.”
“Why do you wanna kiss me?” he smiled because yours was contagious.
“Because I want to thank you.”
“You don’t need to,” he promised. He’d stick up for you no matter what the situation called for. Call him smitten or a decent guy, that was just how he was.
“I want to. I also want to kiss you because you’re pretty. And, yes, you are pretty because I say so,” you teased, which earned an almost bashful smile from him. He was far from pretty, but any sort of compliment from you meant the world. “But mainly because you’re a good man and deserve a kiss.”
“Just a kiss?” he asked as he did his best to keep his hips still. You didn’t just deserve the best date, but you deserve a gentleman as well. Fuck, did he want you though and the things he wanted to do to you were far from innocent. He wondered if you felt through his jeans just how much he did.
“Just a kiss. For now,” you said, closing the gap between the two of you.
There was no hunger or desperation when your tongue slipped past his lips. Even when he deepend the kiss, you didn’t rush. It was soft and tender, but held the promise of something more just like your first kiss had. He wasn’t just a moth drawn to your flame. He carried the fuel and wanted to douse you in it.
Bucky craved to be the one who brought your fire to the surface until it consumed you both.
“Am I dreaming?” he exhaled, finally gripping your hips when you dragged your lips along his face. The featherlight motions were enough to drive him mad, tempting him to flip you over so he could explore your body properly. No, he needed to let you stay in control for now. “Sugar, you’re killing me.”
“And what a way to go, Hottie. So, shut up and take my kisses,” you giggled.
He chuckled as you smothered him with your lips and he took the opportunity to hold you closer. It felt right to have you in his arms. He couldn’t recall the last time he fell for someone so quickly, if ever. What if that scared you?
What if he scared you?
“It’s time to wake up, Bucky,” you whispered in his ear. “I’ll see you soon.”
Bucky’s brows furrowed as you faded from his arms. “Sugar?” he asked. Where did you go?
“Buck, you need to get up!”
Steve’s shout startled Bucky awake and it was a miracle he didn’t fall off the couch. His heart pounded before he realized he had been dreaming. You weren’t in the back room with him. You hadn’t smothered him with gentle kisses.
He was all alone.
“What the fuck?” he whispered, tossling his hair as he sat up.
Figures. It was just a dream, but I’m glad I had it.
“You okay?” Steve asked as he carefully approached his friend. “Hey, I wasn’t trying to scare you. Called your name a couple of times and that didn’t do the trick. Didn’t think I should touch you either.”
“I’m fine. Thanks,” Bucky huffed a little. Both of them had their share of nightmares after being overseas. Steve wouldn’t have yelled his name if he thought something was wrong, so he must’ve appeared peaceful enough. Peace. That was what you gave him, even if his jeans felt a little tighther and uncomfortable.
“You need a minute?” the blonde smirked when Bucky adjusted a bit.
“Why did you wake me?” he replied, avoiding his question. The guys knew well enough how crazy he was about you and didn’t need to know he was dreaming about you in the shop. “I’m sure it was extremely important.”
“Because your client should be here in a few minutes and I wanted to make sure you didn’t sleep through the appointment. So, yeah, extremely important.”
With a nod, Bucky slowly got to his feet. “Space is already cleaned and disinfected. Stencil’s done, too,” he said. He liked to prepare as much as he could and they prided themselves on having a clean and safe workspace. “Um, Sugar hasn’t stopped by, has she?”
Steve shook his head. “No, she hasn’t,” he answered, giving Bucky a small smile when he frowned. He knew all about the date. “But Friday is just around the corner if you don’t see her before then.”
He tried not to feel disappointment and swore he could still smell the sugary scent of you in the air. It must’ve lingered on the couch from when you were there the night before. He wished he could have that smell on his pillows and sheets. “I like her.”
“I know you do. We all do,” Steve said, leaning against the wall. “We even told Hal he wasn’t allowed to go into the bakery out of fear that she’d fall for his charm,” he added with a wink.
I’m charming, too.
“No, punk,” he said, not wanting to be more vulnerable than he already had. “I really like her.”
The playful look on Steve’s face fell, replaced with something softer. “I know, jerk. And I think she really likes you, too. So be the good guy we know you are and sweep her off her feet.”
That’s exactly what Bucky planned to do.
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fandxmslxt69 · 9 months
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Anything For You
Jake Lockley x f!reader
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Warnings: Absolutely none, Jake Lockley is just a big fat cinnamon roll he is just so <3
A/N: Hi this was kind of self indulgent and written in like an hour or two to help feel better after school has officially ended. But it's also a little love note to @melodygatesauthor because Mel you're so special and our convo about this favourite boy made me think and you deserve a special treat because you're the specialest girl (Jake's words!! he has even confirmed it)
-Clem
Synopsis: Jake Lockley always takes care of his favourite girl.
Word count: 1336 (ahhh)
You shuffled into the lightly lit apartment, quietly closing the door behind you. You dropped your bag, rubbing your face as a yawn broke out of you and your shoulders sagged in exhaustion. There was no one to witness your tiredness but the moon as it peeked through the windows.
"Amor?" Jake's sleepy voice came, and soon he emerged from the bedroom, a soft sleepy smile on his face. "Thought I heard you," You smiled weakly. "Hi, didn't mean to wake you-" You started before he waved you off, wrapping an arm about you. "It's alright, amor. I was staying up but I didn't realise you were coming home so late," He kisses the top of your head, and immediately you melted into him, feeling the exhaustion and pain of the past few weeks bubble up and nearly spill over. Your eyes filled with tears but you were quick to press your face to Jake's chest, wrapping your arms tightly around his waist as you breathed him in. He grounded you, all three of them always did- whether from an epic night out or a really bad day, they always helped bring you home.
Jake frowned, hugging you back tightly. "Bebita? What's wrong?" You shook your head. "I'm tired, Jake. I'm so fucking tired of everything," If you only listened close enough, you could hear his heart squeeze and shattered at your words. You were almost fragile, your voice heavy with worries and problems and you looked ready to collapse. He didn't like seeing his girl hurting so much. "Oh amor..." He pressed his lips to your head, gently rubbing your back. "Mi poor princesa. You've been working so hard haven't you? Coming home late every night and leaving so early, when was the last time you had a good sleep, mm? Or a proper meal?" You shrugged, too tired to answer. Didn't matter, he knew. He gently squeezed your hips, then hooked a finger under your chin and lifted it up to face him. He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to your lips, and for a second, your mind emptied of everything- everything but him and you in this moment, lips locked together in such a soft, delicate kiss it made you ache. You missed him. He pulled away, peppering small kisses all over your face. "I'm going to take care of you, okay bebita? You're going to relax and let me make you feel better, sí?" You nodded, "Okay..." He nodded too, sweeping you off your feet and into his arms as he carried you to the bathroom. "I'm gonna run you a bath, okay? And you're gonna sit in there and relax for at least an hour to yourself, while I make you something to eat. And then, we're going to sleep, and you're going to take the day off tomorrow," He stated as if all matters were already decided and sealed. He placed you down on the side of the tub when you reached the bathroom and turned on the hot water. "But- I have work tomorrow." "Like I said, take the day off," "I can't just do that," You frowned. He shook his head as he rummaged through the cabinets, pulling out your nice smelling candles and your favourite body oils and creams. "If you don't call them, I'm going to," "You wouldn't," He turned to you, grinning widely. "Sí, I would. And if I forget- which I won't- then Steven will. Or Marc. You don't want Marc to call them, would you?" That was an easy answer. Marc always get too angry if someone tried to deny you the day off. You nodded, sighing in defeat. "Okay. Day off tomorrow. Will you stay with me then?" He chuckled, kissing your temple. "Of course, princesa. Always," He smiled. "Now, off with the clothes," "Very demanding.." You teased, lifting your shirt over your head, followed by your pants, and then underclothes. He lifted you up, placing you very dramatically in the now full tub, and placing an equally dramatic kiss on your forehead. "I'm gonna wash your hair, bien? And then you can sit and relax until you want to come out," He knelt by the tub, smiling like the most precious man in the world as he squeezed out some shampoo into his hands and started carefully lathering it in your hair. You sigh in relief, feeling the tension slowly drift away as your body relaxes under his touch. Your mind began wandering as your eyes flutter shut while Jake rinses out your hair, humming quietly to himself. A while passed as he took care of you, giving you the treatment he always excelled at- pampering and devoting his full attention to every part of your body. He massaged your back and shoulders, working on the tense knots and helping melt away all the tension left in your body. You hadn't realised that you'd drifted in sleep until you felt him get up from beside you, and your body lost the warmth of his contact. "Where ya going'?" You mumbled, barely lifting your eyelids. He chuckled, "Goin' to make you some food, mi luna," He gave you a quick kiss on the lips. "You can come out when you're ready, bien? If not, I'll come find you when food is done," You giggled, sinking a little more into the water. "Okay...thank you, by the way it mea-" "Shhhhh," He pressed a finger to your lips. "Don't even start. Princesa you don't have to thank me for taking care of you, si? You're my girl, hm? I like taking care
don't make it sound like it's a burden," You kissed his finger, smiling a bit. "Okay. I love you," "I love you too, amor," He said, winking and then leaving the bathroom. You sighed, relaxing back into the warm water as your mind drifted back into a quiet hazy sleep.
You weren't sure how long passed before your eyes fluttered open again, your mind scrambling to get aware of its surroundings again. You yawned, slowly getting up and stretching out the fatigue. You had no idea how long you'd been in there, or if Jake had even come back to check up on you, but it didn't matter. You felt better, and that was that. You grabbed a towel, wrapping it around yourself as you stepped out of the tub and starting to dry yourself off. You hung the towel once done and put your hair up in its special towel, before pulling on your clothes. Well.. not your clothes, but Steven's comfy sweater and little shorts under. You waddle out of the bathroom, very slowly dragging yourself to the kitchen where you find Jake, in all his beautiful gorgeous glory, in a cute apron making a couple of sandwiches. You can't help but chuckle as you rush up to him, wrapping your arms around him from behind and pressing your face to his back. He stiffens at the sudden contact before relaxing when he realises it's you. "Hi bebita. Nice nap?" "Shut up, Lockley," You mumbled. He laughed as he finished off the food he made, smiling proudly to himself. He turned his body to face you, rubbing your sides gently. "Wanna watch a movie?" You shrugged. "Dunno," He hummed. "Bien, we can just eat and sit in silence," He kissed your forehead for what had to be the millionth time, before grabbing the tray of food and leading you to the couch. You sat down in Jake's lap, curling up as he wrapped a big cozy blanket around you.
You sat together in peaceful silence as you ate, watching some horrible National Geographic animal documentary and before long, the endless weeks started catching up to you as your eyelids grew heavy and you rested your head on Jake's chest, feeling his arms wrap tighter around you.
There was no doubting, you thought as you fell into a peaceful sleep, you knew your boys would do anything for you.
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flowery-laser-blasts · 3 months
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*inhale* 🗣 Okay, listen, I'm going to rant over this moment again, but this time in a post so the world can read about it 🗣
It doesn't matter how many times I've watched Graduation part 2... But THIS HERE.
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THIS IS MY FAVOURITE MOMENT. THIS IS WHAT THE ENTIRETY OF THIS SERIES HAS BEEN BUILDING UP TO FOR DRAKKEN AND SHEGO AND I JUST--
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HE'S SO VULNERABLE IN THIS MOMENT. Look at that FACE. YOU KNOW WHAT I LOVE ABOUT THIS?! YOU CAN SEE SO MANY THOUGHTS GOING ON BEHIND THOSE EYES. THE EYES ARE THE WINDOW TO THE SOUL AND OH MY GODS IS IT FRAGILE NOW.
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THE MAN FEELS INSECURITIES, DOUBTS, WORRIES, A HINT OF BASHFULNESS BUT HE'S ALSO SCARED, ASHAMED, TERRIFIED EVEN; HE WANTS TO RUN AWAY, BE ANYWHERE BUT HERE! his face SCREAMS: "What am I doing here?" and/or "Do I even deserve this?"
BUT MOST OF ALL: "What will others think of me now?"
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And then ALL of his questions get answered in the form of his partner in crime's expression: A genuine heartfelt and sincere smile that says "You deserve this."
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Shego, the femme fatale who is wanted in 11 countries. The villain who insisted by all means necessary that she's evil through and through and will NEVER be a hero or want to be associated with heroes STILL stands by his side. Do you know what the most important aspect of this very moment is? Shego doesn't stand on 'equal' grounds as him and she doesn't mind it, she lets it happen.
Shego and Drakken's dynamic throughout the story has been Boss-and-Sidekick for the longest of times. Both of them fought: Drakken for wanting to feel superior over EVERYONE and Shego wanting as much power (and/or more) as Drakken would have when they had taken over the world.
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However, the happenings in graduation changed everything and now the world recognizes Drakken as a hero, a world savior, and a protector of peace. But if it weren't for Shego flying all the way with Ron to the Lorwardian ship, Drakken couldn't have possibly stopped the invasion.
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Look at Shego's expression. She genuinely feels happy for Dr. D. She could've stepped in at ANY point before or during this (press)conference, demanding her own medal and telling everyone that it was in fact her who helped Drakken save them all. But she doesn't. Shego knows how important this moment is for Dr. Drakken. After years of hearing his stories and knowing how much recognition means to him; she lets him have his moment in the limelight, the sun, and she's going to let him bask in all of it for as long as he needs to. Because the most important thing is that she knows what she did and that's enough: She went into space to bring back the man she wanted to rule the world together with. Never ever again would she let Dr. Drakken think, for even a second, that she'd abandon him.
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Again, look at the distance between them in this shot.
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Yes, the distance is closer but then
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As close as they can possibly get in public
They're on even grounds now. Drakken wants to let the world and most importantly Shego KNOW that they are a team and that they saved the world together.
I once saw someone pointing out that they looked very uncomfortable in the last image, but let me put it like this: - Prior in the episode Shego and Drakken almost flew into each other's arms but became VERY reluctant, why??? Because Kim and Ron were there! What must those brats think of them!? Certainly, they cannot show any weaknesses in front of their arch nemeses!
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And now let me show this again:
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They're embracing each other... in FRONT OF THE WORLD LEADERS. OF COURSE IT'S A BIT AWKWARD, YOU'D BE AWKWARD TOO, but the KEY here is that They're NOT looking away from each other like they did before.
In the previous scenario, they avoided each other's eyes: no connection, desperately trying to show no weaknesses, trying to change the subject matter at all costs.
Now they lock eyes, and they read each other. How I read it (both facial expression as body language): Drakken: Hopeful, nervous, apologetic "Did I hurt you? I hope I did not", kind of embarrassed because his foliage acted out so assertively by his thoughts of wanting Shego to be at least on the same level as him for the world to know. Shego: Surprised but not at all distressed, disgusted or upset about this sudden change. Most of all, I think she's deeply moved: Drakken always called her a 'sidekick', but now? She's recognized by him and the world as his partner. If you look at her face, those eyes seem to be on the verge of tearing up and that smile, how shy and embarrassed it may look holds warmth and happiness.
Both of them acknowledge each other's worth and in a certain way, they took over each other's world.
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sanrikis · 2 months
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BAD IDEA RIGHT? — seventeen; girlfriend again?
wc. 1.4k; cw. none
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as you got into the passenger seat of rikis car, a smile lit up on his face at the sight of you.
“you’re so pretty y/n,” riki whispered, a small blush dusting his cheeks.
“thanks ki,” you smiled at his compliment, “can you tell me where we’re going yet?”
“nah.”
you sighed at him, a playful pout on your features as he laughed.
“let me surprise you! don’t spoil the fun,” riki laughed, rolling his eyes.
“fine… i guess.”
riki laughed as he began his way to the surprise location, his right hand interlocking with your left.
you sat in comfortable silence as he drove, only the light hum of the radio being heard in the car.
as riki continued to drive, the path he was taking started to seem familiar.
“riki… don’t tell me we’re going t-” you started before riki interrupted. “shh! it’s a surprise!”
you giggled at him, a smile taking shape on your face.
he remembered your favorite restaurant even after your breakup.
as you got closer to the restaurant, your excitement took over. “oh my god! riki! you remembered? i can’t believe you’re taking me here. it’s so expensive!”
“of course i remember,” riki said softly, “it’s not too expensive. you deserve it anyways.”
“riki…” your stomach was full of butterflies. he didn’t know what he did to you. happy couldn’t even begin to describe it.
riki pulled into the parking lot and parked the car, getting out and opening your door for you.
“you’re being so gentlemanly, ki,” you giggled at him, enjoying the treatment.
“i’m always gentlemanly,” riki huffed dramatically, his hand reaching out to take yours and leading you to the entrance.
as riki said his name to the waiter and they found his reservation, the waiter led you two to a quite table in the back, with light music being played and warm lights surrounding you.
when you two were sat and the waiter got your drink orders, you looked at riki with wide eyes. “riki! this is too nice! i don’t deserve all of this,” you blushed, feeling bad for rikis bank account.
“you do n/n. trust me. i wouldn’t do this if i didn’t want to, but i do. enjoy yourself. get whatever you want. i want to treat you,” riki cooed, his hands grabbing yours as he looked deeply into your eyes.
you looked down, feeling shy under his gaze, “okay ki. thank you for this. really. it means a lot to me. i haven’t been able to come here in awhile.”
“i’m glad i could take you,” riki smiled.
the waiter brought your drinks and the night continued on, you and riki talking about food and anything you guys thought about. as the waiter left the table with your orders, you and riki’s laughter returned as you two were amused by nothing and everything.
being with riki just made you so happy. you couldn’t help but smile and laugh.
“so, you’re having a good time,” riki questioned, his gaze lifting from his hands to your face.
“of course i am, ki! this is amazing. i love being with you,” you confessed, your heart hammering in your chest.
you told yourself (and riki) that you guys should take it slow and start over, but everything between you two has continued to speed up. but you weren’t mad. riki really did make you happy and being with him could make you forget about anything. (you had basically forgotten all about ricky and what he had done, which was probably best for now.)
“me too, y/n. i’ve been happier these last few days than i have been in months. i’m so glad that we agreed to start over,” riki gushed, his hands adjusting his hair nervously.
“y/n. i have a question,” riki started his hands reaching into his pocket, producing a black box,
your eyes widening at the sight of it.
“don’t get nervous, i’m not proposing or anything,” riki laughed at you widened eyes.
“but i am asking a different question. y/n, i know it hasn’t been long since we reconnected, but… you’re the one for me, and not being with you has been one of the worst experiences of my life… i really love you, y/n.. so… will you be my girlfriend? again…” riki professed, opening the black box to reveal an, almost identical to his, safety pin necklace. the only differences between his and yours was the small heart attached to it, an even smaller ‘r’ engraved into it.
“riki..,” you began, tears forming in your eyes, “this is so much. you didn’t have to do this to ask me. of course i want to be your girlfriend again,” you smiled at him. “but, before i say yes, we need to talk about some things. like why we broke up.”
riki’s nervousness morphed into slight disappointment at your words, but knew you were right. “yeah, you’re right.”
“i broke up with you because i thought i was holding you back. or ruining your chances to be better. i told you some of this before but not all of it. missing practices and stuff to hang out with me made me feel bad, but i didn’t think they were that serious because you were a good player. but when you told me you were offered a chance to go to that national all star camp for the summer and declined because of me, it ruined me. i couldn’t handle being the reason you weren’t reaching your full potential, so i wanted to end it. i thought you would be better off without me to distract you. or ruin your chances at greater things,” you confessed, tears flowing freely as you poured your heart out to riki.
“y/n… none of that was your fault. or because of you. i made those choices on my own because they were what was best for me. i don’t know if you noticed but after we broke up, my performance went downhill. you were the reason i did as good as i did in the first place. without someone to show off for, what was the point? going to that camp would’ve been a waste because i wouldn’t be able to function without you. please don’t ever think you’re holding me back again. you were the reason i tried to be better. always. but… why did you do it over text? and why were you so blunt? why couldn’t you explain that to me?” riki questioned, tears starting to form in his eyes as he tried his best to keep them from falling.
“i couldn’t handle telling you in person. it was shitty, but i don’t think i could have done it in person. i as blunt because i wanted you to realize you deserved better… or that you didn’t need me. i didn’t want you to fight me over it. i wanted you to just be free from me because i thought i was dragging you down so much,” you cried, rikis hands finding yours and trying to soothe you.
“i don’t even deserve you, let alone better. y/n, i was being serious when i said you’re the one for me. you’re the only one for me,” riki gulped, bringing your hands to his face and kissing them, “you could never drag me down. you’re my inspiration in everything. you’re so perfect and it hurts me that you can’t see it. i love you, y/n,” riki expressed. his eyes shining with unshed tears.
“i love you too, riki. if the offer still stands… i’d love to be your girlfriend again,” you giggled, your tears having yet to cease.
“i didn’t say all of that for the offer to not still stand,” riki laughed. “so does this mean we’re bee eff and gee eff again,” riki smiled.
“yeah… i guess it does,” you playfully rolled your eyes, riki playfully pinching you.
riki got up out of his seat with the necklace in hand, coming behind you.
he wrapped the necklace around your neck and clipped it in the back, coming back around to sit down.
“we match now.” “we do.”
“god, i love you,” riki sighed, “you’re so beautiful and perfect. how did i get so lucky?”
your face warmed at rikis compliments, laughing as he sent hand hearts your way.
“stop flirting with me! i’m already your girlfriend.”
“never.”
— SEVENTEEN; girlfriend again?
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unipuni128 · 7 months
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What OT7 is like when they take a test/quiz at school
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Pretend that they’re your bsf in high school or collegeㅠㅠ this is all my imagination so don’t get mad at me😭
Heeseung
We all know this man can do anything. When you ask him if he studied, Heeseung will reply with a “yeah just a little yesterday🙂” and this man will be pulling a 90 or higher💀during the test/quiz he’s the first person to get it over with and he doesn’t show any distress during the test😭 If you get a bad grade, Heeseung will be smiling at you and comforting you that it’s okay and you just have to try harder next time(he’ll help you out with studying ofc).
“Y/n, it’s okay to have flaws” “hey don’t be upset! We’ll always have a next chance, you’ll do great I promise”
Jay
I think Jay is smart too. But he’s the type to study a week or two before the test/quiz and get the grade he deserve. He’ll be chill about taking the test/quiz and man is NOT sweating to get his test/quiz done. When the class finishes, he’ll probably invite you to a cafe he likes and you two can de-stress. I just know if you get a bad grade, Jay will comfort you.
“It’s okay, I also didn’t understand this part either :) but if you do it like this…I’m sure you’ll be able to remember” “I can tutor you if you would like some help” “Don’t feel bad, we have does days, don’t let a bad grade let you down”
Jake
We all know Jake be Acing in math class💀other classes, idk but he’ll probably be getting good grades too. Always be saying “easy peasy😋” and you look at him like he’s the most insane person saying “easy” in math(if you’re good at math, pretend that you’re not atm). When he sees that you got a bad grade, Jake will be mind blown bc he doesn’t understand how you find it difficult😭
“Yooooo, how did you even get that kind of grade bro🤯🤯🤯this is so easy” “it’s okay, maybe next time! I’ll even help you out!” “See, I told you! Math is easy if you do it like this ^_^!! You’re going to Ace it y/n!!”
Sunghoon
Average but a little bit below?(no hate for sunghoon, he’s my bias and I love him I promise but he just gives me that feeling.. sorry sunghoon…) But anyways, he’ll definitely be acting tuff and thinking he’s going to slay but when he gets his grade back he’s all like 😐🤨
“Hey y/n look at this, I think the teacher made a mistake grading my test/quiz…” “What are you so worried about, it’s just a test/quiz🙄just watch, I, Park Sunghoon will be getting that A” “waaa…am I tripping or did we both get a low grade…”
Sunoo
I think Sunoo is a average student. He’ll definitely cheer both of you so you have a confidence boost before the test/quiz starts. Sunoo’s smile makes you forget about the stress and he’s like your de-stress companion.
“We both got this y/n!” “I’m sure you’ll do great :)” “I bought this snack yesterday, let’s eat it together when we’re done!” “Bestie, we slayed that. We’re definitely going to get a A.”
Jungwon
I feel like Jungwon is a little above average student. Bros just good at all his classes and everyone wants to copy his answers bc we know he got most of them right💀 Since you’re his bsf, Jungwon let’s you see his answers. Like he will never get caught trying to give you answers to you during these tests/quizzes. Man is a true life saver and he just wants you to pass the class with him.
“Psst..y/n…here…take my paper” “y/n please tell me you knew what you were doing during that test…” “I always have your back so please don’t fail this class y/n…I don’t want to see my best friend get left behind”
Ni-ki
Ni-ki’s laughing silently and crying at the same time bc he has no clue what he learned😭😭 Ni-ki will be looking at you desperately hoping you’ll give him the answers…He tries to make these depressing situations positive so he like competing with you on whoever gets the highest grade(in hopes of getting a high grade). Literally has to tell you AND him “NEVER BACK DOWN NEVER WHAT🗣️⁉️⁉️😭😂”to keep his sanity. On the verge of saying “MAN F THIS TEST BRUH” every single time…. Goes try hard mode but it doesn’t turn out well…
“Yo y/n, you know why we get bad grades? Skill issue.” “AYO WE HAD A QUIZ TODAY😨????NO ONE TOLD ME, EVEN YOU” “What grade did you get? LMAOOO don’t worry bruh, I got lower” “praying isn’t going to help y/n, lock in bro we got this”
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stxrrynxghts · 5 months
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Have been reading your analyses since I've returned to Tumblr. Please make one of the Draupadi that we see in pop culture and the canon Draupadi, if you haven't already. Thank You so much :)
Okay! So, here I go!
So, Draupadi in pop culture is mostly two things, the shows, and the books. Let me start off with the books. I am taking three main books as base:
Karna's wife- The outcast queen: This book is based on some fictional girl named Uruvi, who is the Princess of Pukhya (ig?). She and Karna are the typical Wattpad OCs here. Draupadi here happens to be the female Arjun in Karna related stories, someone who is "jealous" of Uruvi. Uruvi happened to be involved with Arjun, beforehand, idk, am not much aware about this book. Uruvi seems to believe that the disrobing of Draupadi is a private moment b/w Karna and Drau, and that Drau is in love with him. Ugh.
Arjun-Without a doubt: DK much about this one, but apparently, Draupadi is jealous of fucking GANDIVA of all things. Oh, pls, do u srsly think that she has that to be jealous of? If I were this book's Draupadi, then I would be jealous of Nakul, for his insanely good looks-
Palace of Illusions: again, IDK much, but IK this much, that this book as well, loves to show the DrauKarn agenda. Plz. Draupadi does not need to be in love with the man who wanted her disrobed.
My conclusion, with these 3 main books, is that these authors love to degrade a perfectly fine female character. Pop culture Draupadi has ruined her image. Close your eyes and think about Draupadi, and think what you get in mind. Is she angry/short tempered? Is she always raving about her revenge? Is she being blood-thirsty? Is she being well...self righteous? Is she being jealous of her co-wives? If yes, then that is NOT her. That is a shadow, an insult. And trust me, these pop culture influences ruin your image of her to the extent that you CANNOT differentiate at all b/w the real her and the fake her.
Now, part 2, is Draupadi in the shows. *Rubs hands* now, if you like any shows, I shall tell u, this is gonna be BRUTAL. No hate is meant to any actress who has played Draupadi.
BR Chopra's Mahabharat: The first mainstream adaptation of Mahabharata on screen. In my opinion, their portrayal of Draupadi WAS , IS and WILL BE....in the finest of words, shitty. She says the word "andhe ka putra andha", she refuses to marry Karna as he is a sutaputra (We will get on that soon), and she raves about "mere kesh", and is clearly bloodthirsty. Draupadi is not even mildly disgusted or shaken by the fact that her hair is drenched in someone's blood, and it makes her come off as inhumane, arrogant and selfish. Draupadi did have a heart, and canonically, was moved by the destruction of the whole Kuru dynasty. Roopa Ganguly could have been a fantastic Drau, IF, the directors did not do this. Her friendship with Krishna receives a plus point, as does the scene which SHOWS that she is in her periods during the game of dice.
Dharmakshetra: Draupadi here is just straight up...bitchy? She is being blamed by both Kunti and Gandhari for "causing the war". Oh pls, if someone should be blamed, it is your SONS. She was the victim there. But then, honestly, this Draupadi deserves it. She roasts Arjun for not loving her, but then does the EXACT same thing with her other husbands. She roasts Yudi for "loving his brother's wife". Plz, shut your mouth bae.
Kahaani Hamaaray Mahaabharaat Ki: Yup, this was the OG spelling. They have Anita Hassandani as Draupadi, and she is....well, acting like she is a part of some random nukkad naatak. I watched one episode, and that was enough for me. If you want your sanity intact, then don't watch it.
Draupadi: This show has quite the pretty Draupadi, but here, the other Pandavas are literally getting horny over Draupadi. They show her "wedding night" with each one of them, and Arjun actually says that he was jealous of the fact that Bhima got to sleep with her. And I am jealous that you get to rest your head on Krishna's shoulder and sob, Arjun, but do you see me complaining?
Suryaputra Karna: Draupadi is fucking weird here. The scenes are copied from StarBharat, clearly, and well ah. What do I say? This show is clearly not watchable for man kind.
RadhaKrishn: eh. Copied again, from StarBharat, and they showed the andhe ka putra andha wala thing, and my feelings are terribly hurt. *sigh* if I could get this director to gamble off the whole Production House to me, then the world would have been a different place.
will need full blown two reblogs, one for the canon, and one for StarBharat to cover this-
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str0l0gy · 10 months
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ONE VOICE, TWO PHONES
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IN WHICH riki messed up the relationship he had with you because of a dumb mistake. you saw how he tried to talk to you everyday but you turned down each attempted. until one afternoon he managed to convince you to keep talking to him and you agreed by leaving voicemails for him. but only in one condition, he doesn’t get to respond.
EPILOGUE : STUPID RIKI
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There you were, perfect as ever. He watched as you bow to the principal upon receiving your certificate with a big smile on your face. His heartbeat sped up every time a student’s name was called, meaning that he was one name closer to the end of the ceremony. His knee bounced up and down in anticipation. He couldn’t tell if he dreaded meeting you or he wanted to. But he knew that he owed it to you — you deserved an apology, an explanation, a perfect goodbye.
At the end of the ceremony, Riki went to say his last goodbyes to his classmates. They turned to go to the other classmates to say bye. At the end of the hallway — the same hallway you first saw him —, he heard a familiar laugh. It was you. You were smiling and laughing with the person you mentioned in that one voicemail. He could tell it was them because of the way they were looking at you and holding your hand, his heart tightened at the sight.
You let their hand go to turn to the hallway Riki was at, your eyes widened slightly in shock because you didn’t expect to see him there. He was already looking at you when you turned around, “Oh, hey, Riki! I was about to go find you… you know, since you haven’t called me…”
The boy just stared at you with slightly parted lips; he couldn’t believe you were actually in front of him, smiling and talking to him. It took him a second, but when he finally came to his senses, he embraced you in his arms. He felt your arms wrap around his waist, whilst he rested his head on top of yours. You felt his chest rise and fall as he released a sigh of relief; he finally had you in his arms again, but not in the way he wanted to.
“I’m so sorry, [ y/n ],” he whispered, his voice hoarse just like you in the first voicemail. You rubbed his back as an attempt to comfort him, but your presence alone has already brought him so much comfort.
You pulled away from the hug to look up at him; he already had tears pooling at the corners of his eyes, he quickly wiped them away so you wouldn’t notice them, “Aww, Ni-ki, don’t cry,” you slightly chuckled with him at his actions.
“I am truly so sorry, [ y/n ]. I never meant to hurt you, I promise that if I could go back in time and fix everything, I would do it in a blink of an eye. I couldn’t forgive myself for what I did until you agreed to talk to me… I didn’t wanna lose you, [ y/n ], I tried so hard to get you to talk to me again. And finally you did, the amount of relief I felt that day was indescribable… Thank you for that. Thank you for letting me love you. Thank you for being so kind to me, even though I don’t deserve it. Thank you so much.” A smile ghosted your lips as he finishes, you rubbed his arm in comfort. He reached up to wipe the tears running down his cheeks as he looked down, not daring to look at you in the eyes.
“Riki, it’s okay, love. Let’s put that behind us, yeah?” You reached up to cup his face, wiping a few tears away in the process. He nodded with a sad smile on his lips as he wipes more tears.
“Look at me,” he averted his eyes to your bright ones, “I forgive you and you should forgive yourself too. I love you, I always will. Don’t forget that. Nothing you do could change that, okay?” He nodded.
“Now turn that frown upside down!” You smiled at him, resulting in him doing the same.
“Don’t you have a date or something, now?” There was a hint of sadness in his voice. “Yeah, but I’ll always make time for you, silly.” Another sad smile appeared on his lips, but something in your presence, in your touch, in your smile told him that it was going to be okay. You are going to be okay.
“I missed you so much, oh my God,” he blurted out suddenly, making you giggle. Your smile caused him to crack a tiny genuine smile, it was so faint that any person looking at him wouldn’t notice. But you did. How could you not? You were the person who knew him the most. His actions made you laugh even more.
It dawned on him suddenly, “This is goodbye, I guess…” He tensed at your action after he said that; you hugged him. Tight.
“No, it’s not. I want you to keep in touch with me. Call me. Text me. FaceTime me. Whatever you do, just keep in touch, okay?” You spoke against his chest. He nodded, not wanting to speak in fear of breaking down again.
The first time you’d ever seen him was in this very hallway, the hallway where it all started. Who would’ve guessed that it would be the same hallway you two would be saying your goodbyes in. It started all in the hallway, ending in the exact same place. The first glance turned into the last hug. The students’ voices turned into the silence that surrounded you two. First and last memory with each other all happened in the hallway.
You pull away from the hug to give him a kiss on the cheek, “Goodbye, Riki.”
He watched you walk away from him. Thinking. Thinking about how stupid he was to hurt someone like you; to let you walk out of his life like that. The person he loves most, the person who brought him so much joy, the person who let him love them. Your figure became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely. This was his queue to leave. Leave the place where his best and worst memory was made in.
FIN.
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A/N : THATS A WRAP ON ONE VOICE, TWO PHONES!!!!!! i hope you enjoyed this lil series. it’s kinda messy, i’m not going to lie. but i’m definitely making more series like this in the future! thank you so much for reading this!!!!! i thought this was finna flop but i was surprised that people asked to be in the taglist. so thank you so much for that! 🤍🤍
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greenchlorine · 1 year
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On Kazuki’s feelings about Rei leaving him/going back to his father
I haven’t really seen many people talk about this after episode 11, and most of the discourse I have seen was “so they split up, just like that?” but we’ve been getting a lot of hints that Kazuki was mulling it over and was frustrated about it and decidedly not okay with it for months.
However, they had an arrangement not to ask/tell, so Kazuki didn’t want to pressure Rei by asking questions he knew he wouldn’t get the answers to. He was hoping Rei would tell him on his own, when he felt comfortable about it. 
That’s why whenever we see Kazuki thinking about this, both in episode 8 and in episode 11, he never directly challenges Rei about it, even if he’s not okay with the situation.
Episode 8:
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Kazuki is sad/distraught thinking about whether Rei would leave him and Miri to go back to his father if their relationship improved. Later in the episode, he’s so frustrated about Rei not opening up, that he grumbles to himself how Rei has never told him anything that matters. He wants to be let in, but he won’t cross that boundary forcefully.
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Episode 11:
So in the latest episode, when Rei tells him that he’ll go back to his father in the new year, Kazuki’s first reaction is surprise, followed by resignation.
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Rei never tells him anything, so he’s not expecting more. Kazuki takes it as it is, and internalises it, even though he would love to say more and is evidently upset about this.
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His line here: “Yeah... not like there’s much reason for us to stay together now.” is his way of reaching out to Rei without openly pressuring him. 
“Tell me that’s wrong, deny it, tell me there is still a reason for us to stay together.”
Later in the episode he opens up to Kyuu about it and we see even more evidence that he’s not actually ok with it at all. He tries to get Kyuu’s opinion on it, asking again whether that’s what Rei really wants, hoping, possibly, that Rei doesn’t want them to separate and go back to his ruthless, domineering father. 
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Kyuu’s answer that that’s just how his family is does nothing to reassure him, instead it pisses him off. The translation here is: “rubs me the wrong way”, his Japanese line being, for further context: 
きにくわない (ki ni ku wa nai) - to be unable to stomach, sticking in one's throat
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Which in my opinion leads to the later discussion about leaving Miri at an orphanage. Kazuki surely knows what that would do to her, being an orphan himself, lest we forget. But what else can he do when his partner told him that he’s going back to his father, and won’t open up to him? Essentially, Rei left him, just like everyone else in Kazuki’s life (whether intentionally or not, since we have no idea how he was orphaned).
Kazuki can’t fight them alone, he barely survived Ogino. The safest option at that point for Miri’s life and well-being would be to be as far from them as possible, given that the organisation would keep going after her. Kazuki isn’t even processing how he’s a target as well, or maybe thinks that he’ll just end up dead sooner or later because he’d made peace with the fact, thinking that this is just the life he deserves.
Thankfully, Rei does finally open up, and Kazuki finally sees his commitment. So I’m not actually surprised that Rei was the one to insist they take Miri into their care and commit to it. It couldn’t have been Kazuki, because he was the one who wanted it all along.
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centralperkchenford · 1 month
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Valentines idea. Its chenfords second valentines day as a couple, and they are both scrambling what to get each other.
Valentines idea. Its chenfords second valentines day as a couple, and they are both scrambling what to get each other.
This is late but I kept getting distracted 😭🤣. This is based on the Chenford Valentine video on Instagram 🤣
Yeah, we'll look at the stars when we're together Well, it's always better when we're together
“So what are you getting Lucy for Valentine’s Day?” Asks a voice behind Tim and he jumps a little before turning around to see Angela behind him.
“Uh…” He says and he feels stupid because he doesn’t know what to get Lucy. This was their second Valentine’s Day together and he knows he knocked it out of the park with the necklace last year. She wore it every single day, only taking it off for work and then putting it back on as soon as she could. But this year he’s just not sure. Their relationship is more developed and they are basically living together. I love you had been said several months before and Lucy was well on her way to becoming detective. Their relationship wasn’t perfect and they fought but they always came out on the other side stronger. He just wishes he knew what to get her because she deserved it all. The sun. The moon. The stars.
He sighs and looks at his friend. “I don’t know.” He says. Angela gives him an unimpressed look.
“Well what does she want? What does she like? C’mon Tim. This is your girlfriend.” Angela says and Tim feels like snapping back at her but he doesn’t. Have the energy. Valentine’s Day is in two days and he has nothing for Lucy.
“I don’t know.” He says dully. “Maybe a matching bracelet?” Angela gives him another unimpressed look.
“You are not helping Lopez.” He snaps and then he turns and walks away from her.
Well fuck.
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“Hey.” Says Tim that night when they get home from work. Lucy is changing into her sweats (his sweats) and a shirt (his shirt). “What do you want for Valentine’s Day?” Lucy peeks her head out from their room and tilts her head at him. The necklace he gave her shining on her neck.
“I don’t know Tim.” She says stepping out. “I would love anything that you get me.”
“Not helpful.” Tim says. “What’s one thing you really really want.” Lucy steps out more and blows out a breath.
“A spa day.” She says and before he can speak. “With you.” There’s a pause as he studies her, and then she’s speaking again.
“What do you want?” She asks. He thinks about it for a minute and he knows what he wants. He has for awhile since last year.
“Floor seats to a Laker’s game.” He says and Lucy raises her eyebrows there’s another long silence.
“Well why don’t I get you those tickets and you get me the spa day.” She says. He furrows his brows at her a little confused at where she was going with this. “That way we will both get what we want and we can do stuff together.”
“You don’t want to go to a Laker’s game.” He says and she smiles at him. It’s a soft smile that he loves.
“But you want to.” She says. “I know you have been wanting these tickets for a long time babe. And it might be fun.”
“Might be?” Tim says sounding a bit aghast. “Baby, these are floor seats to the Laker’s game. Front seat action.”
Lucy laughs a little bit. And he studies her, he knows she would go to this game to make him happy. Just like he would do a couple’s spa day to make her happy. To keep her smiling.
“Okay.” Says Tim. “I will get you the tickets and you get me the spa day.” Lucy grins even more now and bounces on her toes to kiss him.
“I love you.” She says and he smiles back at her because he can’t help it. She really does make him happy.
“I love you too Luce.”
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Tim manages to get the floor ticket seats with Aaron’s help of course and Lucy insists on buying all the gear. Soon they are sitting right in front of all the action, with Lucy decked out in Laker’s gear. He really doesn’t know how it gets better than this and when the kiss cam focuses on them and Lucy kisses him in front of a arena full of people. He knows he will do anything to keep her happy.
Lucy lays her head on his shoulder, in the middle of the game and he kisses the top of her head. “Is this everything you dreamed of?” She asks and it’s muffled with all the noise around them. She lifts her head when he doesn’t answer right away, he turns a little in his seat to look at her.
“Yes.” He says because it is but.. it’s even better than he dreamed because the woman he loves is next to him. “But it’s better.”
Lucy scoots closer as much as she can as he looks up just to see the Laker’s score a three pointer. He grins. “Why is it better?”
“Because you are here with me. You made it better.” He says and she grins and kisses him hard.
“Happy Valentine’s Day Tim.” She mumbles. He smiles and kisses the side of her head.
“Happy Valentine’s Day Lucy.” He says and she looks up at him a sparkle in her eyes.
“It’s not over yet.” She says and he tilts his head at her curiously. “We still have our spa down.” She lays her head on his shoulder again. “I can’t wait.” He says and it’s true because he knows this has been the best Valentine’s he has ever had and he knows with Lucy it can only get better.
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tennessoui · 2 months
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Okay. (God, this is going to be so long 😳)
So, in some versions, Ki-Adi-Mundi has a dispensation to get married because of his species' low birth or something. Now, how to get Obi-Wan one...?
Big calamity on Stewjon seems a bit overkill, but what if it was like a cultural thing? They whole society built on a few leading houses, and now the last member of House Kenobi is died, and could Obi-Wan please come and help them? All they need is an heir.
Obi-Wan would be all "I can't. I'm a jedi. Attachment! Bla bla bla." But sine it is so important for Stewjonian culture the council allows Obi-Wan to go and if he want, to participate in they ceremonial heir thingy.
Anakin is less than pleased. He is downright pissed because this means that they are being taken off the senator Amidala case.
He comes around a bit when Obi-Wan arranges for them to drop by on Tatooine to check on his mother (and save her). ("But Sir. Tatooine is on the other rim. It isn't on our way to Stewjon." "It is now.")
So on Stewjon Obi-Wan tries to be a good helpful jedi and agree to their ceremony, but is very against Anakin being allowed to participate. "He is my padawan!"
Some force or soul mate thingy light up, and that is why they say he should be allowed to join. They talk to Anakin, who is so ready to be knighted, and he is of Stewjonian age, so they are like: Nope, he can do it.
Ceremony thingy happens, and of course, Obi-Wan hook up with Anakin. But before they can all figure out what this means, a message arrives from the council, and they are of to Geonosis and then the clone wars start.
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So now you have the clone wars, and you can have Obi-Wan feeling all conflicted and guilty. Anakin is knighted but not married to Padmè and has not committed any massacre (👍). For the whole heir thing, I'm thinking mpreg, but with a kangaroo/peacemakers from Farscape's ability to pause the development. That way, Obi-Wan doesn't really feel pregnant, but you can have angst and hey... what would a trip in a bacta tank mean? Can he suddenly feel the twins' life force? How does he stop Anakin from going all crazy trying to protect him? And that is mostly it. For the whole, but what about Stewjon? Well, the clone wars are hard on them, and they end up losing more members of the "noble houses" and end up having to change things anyway. So Anakin and Obi-Wan can keep their children without Obi-Wan feeling guilty. (At least about that. Because we all know that Anakin wouldn't care at all.) Hope it wasn't too long. And at least made a little sense.
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oh that sounds really fun!! i love when people explore stewjon and what all it could be (because it is very much nothing but a planet named after jon stewart)
i think it'd be sort of cool if stewjon reached a custody agreement over obi-wan between them and the jedi, where sure he can fight in the war but it's under these stipulations which takes him out of physically fighting much of the time) and with the idea that at the end of the war, obi-wan WILL retire to live on stewjon
also think it'd be sort of cool if the reason obi-wan drags them to tatooine is so that anakin will be distracted with his mom and he can go to stewjon and get married or whatever he needs to do without anakin there because he knows anakin would literally hate that (he just wouldn't understand why he hates the idea so much)
also haha 'anakin is not married and has not committed any massacre (thumbs up)' he does deserve a thumbs up for that. good job anakin! no murder was committed!
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nahoney22 · 1 year
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Hello!! I just wanted to say thank you for writing any and all Star Wars fics, especially the Echo ones because he truly deserves the most love😭😭 if it’s okay and if you’re interested of course, can you please write like a marriage fic with Echo and a fem! reader? Maybe something romantic and intimate, tooth rooting fluff with a bit of smut? Thank you!💙
Honeymooning***
Echo X F!Reader
word count: 1.2k
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After getting hitched with Echo, he shows you just a small glimpse of what married life will be like with him.
warnings: NSFW 18+, very soft smut, p in v sex, creampie, established relationship & marriage. Fluff galore. Just a lovely one shot. Reader is described as wearing a dress and female.
Authors note: sorry for the wait and I thank you for the kind words anon. Lots of love to you and hope you enjoy this little piece. Echo deserves everything and more.
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“I can’t believe we’re married!” You squeak in excitement, allowing your handsome husband to carry you through the door to your honeymoon suite in a beautiful hotel on Naboo.
Echo grins, completely ecstatic that after months of pining over you and not being able to hold back on a kiss so full of passion after a long mission away, he now has put a ring on your finger.
“Me either my love.” He kisses your cheek, gently placing your feet to the ground once inside.
You find yourself twirling around the room in complete awe that Echo had planned this little night away right under your nose. Well, with some help from his brothers too.
He is watching you, his beautiful bride, and his heart is full. There’s a light in your eyes that he never wanted to see fade and your skin was glowing. “What do you think?” Echo gestures to the open planned room and as you look around some more your heart swells at the night of your favorite flower petals that were also at the ceremony scattered on the bed.
“It’s beautiful. Thank you, Echo.” You skip to him with your arms snaking around the back of his neck, kissing him with so much love.
He smiles against your mouth, returning the kiss. “You’re welcome. Anything for you.”
“Anything, hmmm? Does that include breakfast in bed?” You tease, pulling back to rest your forehead to his.
“Yep.”
“Wash the pots and do the laundry?”
“Absolutely.” He says with a smirk as you raise an amused brow.
“Love me forever?”
He cups your cheek with his flesh hand, thumb tracing over your cheek. Never had he envisioned this kind of life before with anyone, let alone after his accident. The thought of never being enough of a man for anyone burned into his mind every waking moment but when you came into his life, that all seemed to change. Your kindness and courage burned brighter than others and you were most certainly the most beautiful sight he had beheld.
“Forever.” He confirms with a kiss that turns into something more.
Your hands play with the buttons to his suit jacket, pushing it off his shoulders so your hand could now play with the buttons to his shirt. All the while he is breathlessly struggling with the lace at the back of your dress and so you humor him by helping too.
“There we go.” You smirk as your dress becomes loose, seeing how warm his cheeks glow.
“Tricky with one hand.” He mumbled bashfully and although you wanted to frown, you silenced him with a kiss instead.
Echo sighs beautifully in your mouth, guiding you to the bed.
This moment right here was perfect.
As the sun set on your first day as newlyweds, you both lay in each other's arms, feeling a warm, loving energy fill the room.
With the exchange of your vows (that left Wrecker a blubbering mess), committing your lives to each other there seemed to be no better feeling than honeymooning in a luxurious room overlooking the Naboo ocean.
The light from the setting sun was a warm, golden glow that cast a romantic haze over everything in the room. And when you looked into each other's eyes, only a deep sense of love and affection could be felt.
Lying down on the bed together, your bodies entwine. The kisses you shared were gentle at first with Echo’s lips meeting yours in a soft, tender embrace. Though, the kissing became more passionate as you explored each other's mouths and danced with your tongues like it was your first dance.
Both your hands roamed each other's bodies, caressing every inch of now nude skin whilst feeling each other's desire building. There was a deep, overwhelming urge to be together, to connect with each other in the most intimate way possible.
So, your bodies became one. He has pushed inside you with a shuddering breath, cock stretching you open beautifully as he begins whispering the most beautiful words anyone could hear. His passion increased with each movement, each touch.
“My darling bride, so beautiful.” Echo whispers through gritted teeth, looking down at you as you're splayed beneath him in the crisp white bedding and flower petals.
“My darling Echo,” you whisper back, adjusting to his size. It had been a while since the two of you did anything intimate, supposedly wanting to wait a while until the big day; and here it was, “how could I be so lucky?”
The two of you were completely lost in the moment, completely absorbed in the love you shared for another.
His rhythm begins to pick up, soft thrusts that still manage to make you hiss in relief at that delicious pressure inside you. Your noises only spurred him on, and as he managed to keep himself up right with his scomp pushed into the bed, his free hand comes up and plays with your breasts and marvels in their beauty. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too.” Your eyes clouded with tears at that point, overwhelmed with emotion as you’re held in the embrace of your beloved husband. The tears of joy are streaming down your face as you bask in the warmth of his love. He kisses away your tears, knowing that they’re ones of happiness and a small smile grows on his face as he admires the petals that cover your body.
As you look up into your husband's eyes, you’re struck by the depth of his love for you and the happiness you had brought him. His hold on you is so gentle as he grinds into you all the while he is whispering words of affection and adoration.
You feel like the luckiest person in the world to have found someone who loves you so deeply and completely. With your hearts beating as one, your love is nothing short of pure and true.
“E-Echo, I’m going to cum.” Your hands hold onto his body as he presses against you, both of your breathing’s of ecstasy becoming ragged and needy.
“Let go, my cyare. Cum for me and I’ll do it for you.”
When you cum, toes curling and stars clouding your vision, he fills you with his seed. Warm spurts of white lace already seeping out of you as he collapses against you, legs shaking as the two of you come down from your highs.
As you lay together, spent and satisfied, you held each other close. There’s a wonderful feeling in the air, a sense of peace and contentment that came from knowing that you were together forever. Bound.
Slowly, your handsome soldier drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face. Meanwhile you lay awake and begin tracing soft circles into his back as his face buried into the pillow, knowing that both of your love for another would only continue to grow stronger with each passing day.
In that beautiful open-plan room, surrounded by the natural beauty of the ocean and as the stars light up the sky, you smile as you imagine the new chapter in both your lives together. One so full with love, laughter, and happiness.
You really wouldn’t ever forget the sensual, romantic kiss that marked the start of this wonderful journey.
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navybrat817 · 1 year
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Is our lumberjack nervous to be a dad?
A little bit, nonnie.
Prepping the Nursery
Pairing: Lumberjack!Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Summary: Steve reflects as he readies the nursery.
Word Count: Almost 900
Warnings: Fluff, ki-ssing pregnancy, slight feels (it's me), canon divergent, Steve Rogers (he's a warning, okay?).
A/N: Set in Into the Woods AU. ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by @firefly-graphics . Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
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It was a warm and sunny day when Steve decided to paint the nursery. After testing a few colors and picking a theme, he wanted to get to work. You wanted to help, of course. He requested that you wore a mask, even though he had the window open the fumes wouldn't overwhelm you. He also asked you not to climb on the ladder.
"Hope you don't mind me using this," you said, putting on one of his old shirts before you joined him. You didn't button it though, keeping your bump exposed.
Still look better in my shirts than I ever do.
"Don't mind at all. Just stay off the ladder. That's an order," he half teased.
"You do remember I'm a perfectly capable human being who can take care of herself. I had a whole career as a writer before I met you and still do," you teased softly, observing one of the walls. He knew the room was going to be beautiful. "Between you and Bucky, I swear."
"Between the two of us, what?" he asked.
Bucky already proclaimed himself as an "uncle" and expected Steve to be the same to his baby. He couldn't believe both of you got pregnant around the same time. Maybe fate was trying to give them more of the happiness they deserved.
"The baby proofing. The restrictions. It's just a shock you don't have bubble wrap around me."
The sheepish smile on his face along with his mumbled apology made you laugh away your exasperated expression. You insisted on sticking with your routine, even on your tired days, and you wouldn't push yourself more than necessary. It was in his nature though to be protective of those he cared about. You were no exception and neither was your precious cargo. And if anything happened to you or your baby, he'd-
"Steve?" you asked.
He didn't answer as he set his paintbrush down and guided his hand to your stomach. He'd never forget the pure, unbridled joy he felt when he learned he was going to be a father. He may have shed a happy tear once he wore you out with celebration sex. It was a dream come true.
There was also an exposure of fear when all he wanted to do was wrap himself around you and keep you both safe from harm. Physically, he was now more than strong enough to keep you both safe. But with the ailments he had from his childhood, would any of those pass on? Would the serum wipe those chances out?
He just wanted his baby to be healthy.
You had enough to worry about being attached to the former Captain America. It made it easier to walk away from missions completely for the time being with a baby on the way. He had seen enough of the horrors of the world and felt the blood on his hands. He didn't want that on his doorstep.
"Steve," you said again, your eyes filled with understanding. "I'm teasing you, okay? If it makes you feel better to keep an extra eye on me within reason or be a little protective, that's more than fine."
You weren't just saying that to placate him and that alone made him relax. "Thank you. I appreciate that," he said, kissing your temple.
One of the things Steve cherished about your relationship was the give and take. You didn't cave to his whims without a second thought and he didn't enforce rules just to stay in control. Balance and communication made your bond stronger.
"And, peanut, your mama really is a strong, perfectly capable human being. A brilliant writer and a loving woman," he smiled, rubbing your stomach. The best person he knew. "I just can't help myself and I'm very lucky she puts up with me."
"We're the lucky ones, Beefcake," you said, placing your hand over his. He knew you were smiling behind the mask.
"I just want to do right by both of you," he said.
He wanted to be a hero in both of your eyes by simply loving you.
"Peanut will hear all sorts of stories about you one day and wonder how he got so lucky to have you as a dad," you said. From the moment you found out you were pregnant, you thought you were having a boy and he wasn't going to argue with your instincts. "You'll be his whole world."
You two are my world.
"Not as lucky as he'll be to have you as a mom," he said, tugging the mask down to give you a proper kiss.
You moaned a little as his beard scraped against your face. "Are we going to get any painting done?"
"You come in here wearing my shirt and saying sweet things and you expect me not to take advantage of that?" he smirked, pulling you close by your hips.
"Oh, no you don't. You said I have to wear my mask," you teased, trying to cover your mouth again. "That was an order."
"Fuck the orders," he half growled, kissing you again.
The two of you eventually got the nursery painted and he couldn't have been prouder with how it turned out. The room represented love and a new beginning. And he couldn't wait for the day his baby made his home complete.
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I love your 21:07 yandere jake. Could u make a ni-ki ver where his s/o saw him killing and he tried to explain that he loves them very much that's why he's doing it and y/n accepted him and maybe a scenario where y/n is watching him beat up someone bc they flirted w/ y/n. Sorry if it's too long or confusing IENSIENEISKSJ
first of all, thank you so much for appreciating my works :) i hope you have a nice day!!!! So sorry for the late answer 😔
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"The number you called is not available right now. Please call back again-"
You huffed at the screen that shows your boyfriend's number, Riki. He said he will be back by 6 but now it's already 11 p.m.
You know Riki is good enough to protect himself from any danger but still you feel worried because murder cases were increasing day by day in your town. You are afraid Riki will be the next victim.
Sighing, you went to the basement to take your laundry. When you reached down there, suddenly you heard a very loud scream. A man's scream to be exact. You turned around trying to find where is the source of the sound. It's impossible to find it here at the basement because you knew there's no any room inside here.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"
Maybe it has. You went to the rear of the basement and tried to find anything suspicious at the wall.
Bingo!
The wall suddenly backed away when you push at the certain spot. It reveals to a long hallway that you never know exist under this house. You walked into it and searching the source of the sound.
"Y/n?"
You stucked to your place when you saw your boyfriend just came out from a room with blood on his clothes and skin. He became panic when you finally know this side of him.
"...Riki...what is happening?"
You slowly backed away when he started to get closer to you but Riki was faster and caught you first. This is the first time you how scared is he. He hold you tightly to make sure you can't run from him.
"Please- please don't hate me. I - He was disturbing you, right? You told me about the guy so I killed him. I don't want to see you suffering anymore. Please, I love you so much. Don't leave me, y/n."
You don't know if you are crazy or not because you should feel scared of him right now. You should run and call the police but instead of feeling like that, you felt proud and somehow happy with what he had done.
"You...killed him for me?"
"Yes. I killed him for you. I love you so much."
You pecked his lips and hugged him close to you. Your boyfriend was confused with the sudden act. He pulled away to look at your face again.
"You are not mad? I- I did something wrong."
"You did it for me. I am proud of you. I love you too much to hate you, Riki."
"Fuck, I thought I need to do something to prevent you run from me."
Okay, maybe you are crazy. You giggled at his worried expression and brought him to upstairs so he can have a shower. You are also glad the house has two bathrooms which allow you to change yourself after hugging Riki.
"I really love you, y/n."
"Love you too, riki."
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"You smell so good."
The sudden compliment startled you from reading. You looked up to see a classmate of yours that always flirting with you. You already rejected him many times and even say you have boyfriend already. But, this jerk didn't care about it and even asked you to cheat on Riki.
"Stop disturbing me. You are disgusting."
"Oh, come on honey. I bet I can make you scream louder at my bed."
That was the last straw. You throw your book on his face. It did some damage since the book is heavy and thick. You put every stuffs inside your bag before went out from the class.
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"Stupid. Bastard. Disgusting. Fucker. You should die and you don't deserve to live."
"I'm- I sorry-"
"Shut the fuck up. My girlfriend already warned you, right? But you are too stupid to understand. I wonder where is your braveness now? You looked like you about to piss yourself."
And it is true. As Riki said that, the guy accidentally pissed. He cried when Riki laughed and pointed out at his pants. Your boyfriend gave a bat to you so you can finish the person.
"You should stop when a girl say no."
That was the last thing before you swung the bat and hit him very hard until he fell from the chair. Not only that, you also kicked and step on his head releasing the anger that has building inside you everytime he disturbs you in the school.
"You did such a good job, baby."
"I'm tired. How can you do this every week?"
Riki laughed while caressing your face. Both of you walked away from the room and changed clothes. He also cooked for both of you.
"You didn't clean the room?"
"Nah, no need. I already paid someone to do it."
"Damn, you are rich. I like it."
"And I love you."
"Ergh, Riki. Stop flustering me. I want to eat."
It was a lovely dinner and since that day Riki doesn't need to hide anything from you.
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