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robin374 · 10 months

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I saw that your requests were open and I jumped into action lol

Any ideas for the Mercs and reader with an “only one bed” trope? (Love the stuff youve written btw <3)

One Bed Trope with the mercs (part 1)

I'm gonna start with Demoman because he is my husband and gets the privilege of being the first.

Demoman ❤️

He just wanted to sleep man 😭

When you two finished the assigned mission that Miss Pauling gave you two, you went to the hotel/motel (how do you call it in English?). When you entered the room the first thing you two saw was a single big bed, for two people.

You looked at Demo and he was awkwardly standing there. He couldn't believe his eye

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"I'll sleep on the floor, don't worry Demo." "No, Y/N. I've slept in all kinds of places, I think I can handle sleeping on the floor" "And that's exactly why you are sleeping in the bed"

At the end, you two decide to sleep in the same bed. He couldn't help but feel nervous, like yeah, he has slept at the top of Edinburgh's castle. Or with some random seals at a random beach. But he's never slept with the person he's in love with.

With that said, he remembers those words his Mom told him once.

"You better get a job, Tavish!"

I could give him a good job-

I don't know why he remembered that, don't ask me.

HE'S SO WARM KSDKAODJAKL I feel like his body would be so warm, because of the amount of alcohol he consumes.

He snores a little bit. Just tiny tiny tiny tiny little bit. 🤏

Not as much as Heavy at least.

He's a heavy sleeper so good luck trying to wake him up

I feel like he would see it as an opportunity to confess his feelings. Like you two are talking while laying down in bed, and casually spits it out. By the time you realize what he said, he is already sound asleep, his back facing you.

"I'm in love with you, Y/N" "Hmm? What did you say? I didn't hear you *Scottish snoring*

Scout 🤡

HE DOES NOT HESITATE 🗣️🗣️

He knows what these situations are about and he will not let it slide so easily.

He doesn't even ask you if you are okay with sleeping with him, he just says "I'm so tired, let's sleep!" And he launches himself towards the bed.

He will pat the space next to him silently telling you to sleep too.

But then reality hits him like a rock, he is sleeping with you. He is really happy, any girl would've slapped him at tha exact moment, but you just accepted your fate.

He doesn't snore, but he does this thing that dogs do that is moving his legs as if he was running.

You better be a heavy sleeper because he talks while sleeping.

"Spy stole my chicken and now I can't eat my bullets. " "Scout are you awake?" "Fuck you Spy, I miss my chicken :("

He got so red when he woke up in the morning. You were still asleep, that's the first thing he saw after opening his eyes. He wanted to kiss you so bad.

"Good morning, toots. You've slept well?"

He's so in love with istg.

But he won't confess, he wants to keep this as a (really) good memory and confess after he's sure that you feel the same.

Scared of rejection I guess.

Engie 🤠

He's so casual about it.

He has to sleep in the same bed as his crush? Well, darn.

"It is what it is" energy.

You don't want him to sleep on the floor and he doesn't want you to sleep on the floor. Oh no, sadly we will have to sleep in the same bed :( (that's sarcasm for those confused)

"Come here, sugar, I don't bite." Unless you want me to.

He snores more than Demo sorry, it's bearable though. It's like having a horse next to you huffing and puffiing. A horse you don't mind to ride (ok I'll stop now sorry lmao)

He's like a teddy bear, he doesn't mind if you hug him. On the contrary, he will "unintentionally" pull you closer.

He would wake up in the middle of the night, because he's not used to sleeping like a normal person would do. So he will take advantage of it and admire your beautiful face. How the moonlight delicatedly lights your face, your closed eyes giving that feel of calmness... He will eventually kiss your forehead and go back to sleep.

He won't say a word about it in the morning. He will just greet you like always do in the base and get back to work.

In the inside he's screaming, dancing, running, whooping of joy. For him, it's one little step more to you being his pardner.

#tf2 x reader #tf2 #team fortress two #tf2 headcanons #tf2 engie x reader #tf2 demoman #tf2 scout #tf2 scout x reader #tf2 demoman x reader

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yan-sideblog · 2 years

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How about:

In the STT AU (Sunny Time Town AU), how would Jack introducing MC to his family go?

I wanna see that! 🌸😃🌸

Ok HCs for now but I'm 100% doing a fic of this later. Seriously anon i LOVE Jack's parents & his sister, as you may be able to tell by the lwngth of this 😅.

When he first told his family he was seeing Y/N they were all elated.

Especially considering he'd always talk about them since their first meeting so his feeling were pretty obvious, especially to Papa Rise.

After all he inherited many of his own ways of obsessing over loving his significant other from him so Rise knew the signs when he saw them.

Mama Shine dramatically lamented over her "baby boy" growing up to fast.

"Shine our son is a grown man with a house and a job." Rise will sign with a fond eyeroll.

Jane, who wasn't in town when he called and told her, could be heard stumbling over various items in her excitement.

But that pales in comparison to how happy they are when he says he plans on bringing them to dinner when Jane is in town next.

They'd been dating a few months already and it seemed like a good a time as any to him.

Shine is immediately thinking up a million different plans because it HAS to be perfect, it's her first impression on her future in law after all.

Jane, while not AS high energy as her mother, is also all aboard the hype train.

Meaning it's up to Rise to help reign his wife & daughter in to a more reasonable level.

"I know you're both excited but we don't wanna scare them off or make them uncomfortable".

He's by no means any less excuted but as a non-verbal person with a very vocal high energy family he knows that different people have different thresholds.

So the three compromise on the more reasonable idea of a relaxing game night.

It's something fun most people can enjoy and takes some of the pressure off of having to come up with conversation topics.

As for the food Rise is in charge of that full stop, he made sure to ask Jack for Y/N's favorites.

So with the activities and the meal planned out they all wait for the day circled on their calanders to approach.

When they finally meet Shine can't help but scoop them into a tight hug and exclaim how happy she is to finally meet them.

"Jacks told us so much about ya! You're more adorable in person, don't ya think so Rise?" she beamed at her husband with a smile exactly like her son's.

Luckily Jack told them how excited his family was so they were prepared for the energetic welcome.

By comparison Rise gives them a much calmer welcome before excusing himself to go finish dinner.

"Come ooon Jack you see them literally all the time, give the rest of us a turn." Jane pops up to their side and hooks her arm around theirs to drag them off to the living room.

Anyone else and he would've reacted quite negatively but this man absolutely LOVES his family and is just so happy things are going well.

"So wanna hear some embarrassing stories 'bout my baby brother? I've got tons." Jane teases looking back at Jack & their mother as the twi follow them.

And so they all started chatting over a few funny childhood stories.

Though Jack was mildly embarassed when his sister chimed in with "Bet you would've never guessed the big guy here was a crybaby wgen we were little huh?".

Not much time passed before Rise came back in to let them all know dinner was ready.

"I hope you like everything. Jack told me what you liked so i tried going off of what he told me." Rise signed as they all sat down.

Dinner consisted of much of the typical "meeting your child's partner" conversation.

Them asking Y/N about things like work, theur life and how they met.

Even though Jack most certainly told them most of it already they wanted to hear Y/N's perspective on things.

Once dinner they finished the returned to the living room for a few family favorite board games.

Teams would rotate with someone occasionally sitting out a round to play commentator "Ooh looks like Dad has to go straight to the clink.".

They all had a great time as the night wore on and Jack couldn't help the adoring look that came over his face.

He already knew he wanted to be with them forever but seeing them here, with his family, further cemented in his mind that they belonged together.

And he'd do whatever he needed to make sure they stayed that way, nobody would take his sunshine from him.

#jack #rise #shine #jane #something's wrong with sunny day jack #sunny day jack #swwsdj #sdj #sdj headcanons #sdj stt au #anonymous #yan-sideblog

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mousebetterhavemymoney · 3 months

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Gangnam Style (Chapter Five)

I rested my chin in my palm and blew out a bored breath. I've been to award show after award show, and they're all the same. I'll admit, they are entertaining, but i guess i'm really not feeling it tonight. Still, the Metro opera house is a majestic place, and it's big enough to get lost in. The Spears girl they put me next to seems nice enough. She kept looking at me from the corner of her eye, like she really wanted to say something, but was too scared. She seems awfully fragile, for someone so talented.

"Ease up on her. you were like that once, too." I reminded myself, inwardly.

I can't help but feel a little nervous as Chris Rock begins his little comedy spiel. Don't get me wrong, i think he's hilarious, but the joke isn't as funny when your the butt of it. I twirled a sharp fingernail through my hair, and just prayed he wasn't going to make a big deal about my new image.

I got no such luck.

Chris puts a hand on his hip, and uses the other hand to rub his chin, like he was thinking.

"And what's going on with that Jamie girl? She is so damn angry now! i don't know what the hell happened, but i'm scared sh**less! Somebody's gotta get her a snickers bar or something..."

I didn't give him the satisfaction of anything beyond an eyeroll. In his defense, the joke is actually pretty funny, but i had to keep up appearances. I couldn't have my "tough girl" image cracking before it was even fully formed. My new manager, Kristen shoots him a sharp glare as the audience cackles in at my expense.

"Ignore him. He's just looking for a cheap applause line."

"I wouldn't call clapping from the biggest stars in Hollywood a cheap applause line."

Kristen gives me some side-eye for my snappy attitude, but i pretend i don't see it.

There we're some pretty entertaining performances, but i was a little preoccupied, since i'd be the second to last person performing.

In fact, i was so preoccupied, i barely noticed when they said i had one Best female video. Kristen had to elbow me in the ribs to get my attention.

"Your up." She hissed. I could tell she was more than a little impatient with me, but i could hear the pride in her voice as i stood up to collect my moonman.

I walk up to accept my award, and i hope i don't look like i'm shaking as i take from the hands of the presenter. I wasn't e really expecting to win anything beyond nominations, so i haven't practiced a thing. My English has gotten a lot better, though, so this probably won't be a total disaster.

"It's nice to be back everyone!" I say. The audience cheers, to my surprise. "I know i disappeared for a few years, but i'm so thankful for the support i've gotten from every single one of you. I'm sorry that i felt i had to leave all those years ago, but i promise you, no one will ever make me do something i don't choose to you. To all of my fans: thank you. For everything. Never let anyone stop you from doing what you love."

I hold my moonman in the air victoriously. The audience roars, and i let myself smile. I walked down to my seat and Kristen squeezes my arm with a rare smile.

"Do you have any idea how proud i am of you?" She asked earnestly

I smile and squeeze her arm too. I couldn't be prouder of everything we've accomplished.

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I pace back and forth backstage. My backup dancers looked at me curiously, but i didn't care. I'm way too nervous to sit still. Everything has to perfect.

We would be performing "Breakin Dishes" that night. I would've liked to do something a little less high energy, like Nightmare or Gasoline, but Kristen said an uptempo track like Breakin' Dishes would be get the crowd excited, and in turn, help my career to flourish again. Buzzkill. I nervously take a large swig from my flask. Probably not smart to get trashed before a performance, but i say there's nothing wrong with a little liquid courage.

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The stage is set up a bit like a prison cell. My dancers and i stand with our hands clutching the bars, until the spot lights turn on. We wear striped prison uniforms, like the ones from the american western movies. I'd been performing a lot recently, but this was the Vma's we were talking about. The Spotlight's turned on, and the audience cheered.

Here goes nothing...

Breakin Dishes starts to play, and we confidently strut in front of the bars. I pray i'm not shaking as i face the crowd with a hand on my cocked hip.

Ow-ow (ow-ow) Ow-ow (ow-ow) Ow-ow (ow-ow-ow) I don't know who you think I am I don't know who you think I am I don't know who you think I am I don't know who you think I am (Am, am, am, am, am, am, am, am, ow)

He been gone (gone) since 3:30 (3:30) Been coming home lately at 3:30 (3:30) I'm super cool, I've been a fool But now I'm hot, and baby, you gon' get it Now I ain't trippin', ah, I ain't twisted, ah I ain't demented, ha, well, just a lil' bit (ha) I'm kickin' asses, I'm taking names I'm on flame, don't come home, babe!

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I'm breakin' dishes up in here, all night (uh-huh) I ain't gon' stop until I see police lights (uh-huh) I'ma fight a man tonight, I'ma fight a man tonight I'ma fight a man, a man, a man A man, a man, a man Fight a man, a man, a man A man, a man, a man, oh

Breakin', breakin', breakin', breakin' (dishes, dishes, dishes) Breakin', breakin', breakin', breakin' (dishes, dishes, dishes) Breakin', breakin', breakin', breakin' (dishes, dishes, dishes) Breakin', breakin', breakin', breakin' (dishes, dishes, dishes)

The song ends, and we all smash plates onto the ground. The audience shrieks in delight. I wipe sweat from my forehead with a tired smile. We head backstage, and i see the white guy tracking me with his eyes as i go to my dressing room. I totally ignore him. Cute or not, no one can distract me from this right now.

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I'm on my way out. Not quite running, since that's not really possible in heels. I've one two moonmen tonight: One for Best Female Video, and another for Best Cinematography, which are safely tucked in my purse. I have no other reason to be here.

I had no plans on stopping for small talk, and then i feel a little tap on my shoulder. I turn to face what i thought would be a pestering fan. To my shock, it's the Spears girl, smiling shyly at me. I lift my chin slightly, like a queen speaking to a peasant.

That seems to make her more nervous, but she doesn't back down.

"Hi Jamie. I just wanted to say that i'm a huge fan of your work... and that i'm really glad to see you back. You've always inspired me. Now, more than ever."

I"m totally floored by her words. I have to at least say thank you.

"Thank you. I appreciate that. You have real talent yourself. You deserve to be a star."

Spears seems equally floored by my compliment. She smiles and gives me a quick side hug, which i reluctantly return.

"You have no idea how much it means to hear that from you."

After saying this, she goes of to greet NSYNC and her little boyfriend, Justin Timberlake.

I think she could do better, but it's really none of my business.

I'm ready to leave, so start back in the direction i started in. Hopefully i can avoid that Vanilla Ice wannabe i met earlier, if i hurry. No sooner do i begin heading off, do i hear a voice in my ear.

"You Tryna ditch me, Jamie?"

Sh*t.

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A/N

That. took. Forever.

TYSM for reading, i typed like crazy.

#marshall mathers #eminem x reader #slim shady #eminem #eminem fanfiction #eminem imagine #slim shady x reader #gangnam style series #marshall mathers fanfiction #marshall mathers headcanons #eminem headcanons #marshall mathers x you #marshall mathers imagine #marshall mathers x reader #share this post

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bookwyrminspiration · 2 years

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Dear Quil, it's June. I was right. It hasn't stopped. But you know what? It's fine. I just don't care anymore. I'm going to focus on my studies, and try and work hard so I can go to a good university and have a good life. If I look to the future and hope it'll be better, I don't need to worry about the present. Right?

Hey June! That sucks, I'm sorry it hasn't stopped. Especially since this is so quick after they promised it would, you didn't even really get a chance to enjoy a break from it.

Just one quick thing I'll add: please continue to care about yourself at the very least. You absolutely have no responsibility to invest time and energy into your parents' relationship or arguments, and the not caring attitude sounds like it could take a lot of stress off of you that you were dealing with. But please try not to lose sight of taking care of yourself in the process. Even if you no longer care about the situation, continue to stay hydrated and do things you enjoy and care for your space and your body. I know when I've had a "fuck it I don't care anymore" attitude in the past I can sometimes forget to take care of myself because I'm so over everything, so I wanted to give that little reminder

I hope focusing on your studies goes well! I don't necessarily know what that means for you, whether that's putting in more effort in school or taking on extracurriculars or something, but whatever it turns out to be I'm wishing you success. Though I will just add that I think it'd be a smart idea to make sure you're incorporating things that you enjoy into all that. Going to a good university and having a good life are solid goals, but what does that mean for you? What's a good life to you? Is it monetarily successful, creatively successful? Social? Peaceful? Productive? What's a good university?

You don't have to listen to me, I just think it's nice to have a more solid idea so you can better achieve what you want and so you don't get sidetracked and end up somewhere else thinking it's what you want. You also don't need to have all the answers! I certainly don't, I just like to let them ruminate in my head as a sort of guide.

Focusing on the future can be a helpful way to get through the present, keeping your attention on the bright spots and the light at the end of the tunnel. I know I've certainly done it before, usually when class work starts to get stressful and then I'm focusing on when I'll be done or the week/semester will be over. Sometimes you end up ignoring other things in the process, so that can be something to look out for. That's not to say you should completely abandon this method if it's what's working best for you! You know yourself best, so I trust your judgment, it's just something I've noticed in myself

I can't tell you whether or not to worry about the present, but I can say that there are good things in the present you might not want to miss. So if by not worrying you're ignoring everything, you might miss some things that would've otherwise brought you joy! So I guess my conclusion here is it's okay to look to the future for inspiration and strength and as motivation to get through whatever sucks in the present, but just because there are things that suck in the present doesn't mean it doesn't have good things to offer as well.

I'm sorry about your parents, and I'm sorry that you have to make these calls and decisions. It's unfair to you and I wish I could do more to help. The sorry's probably sound redundant at this point, so if you ever need anything just let me know and I promise to do my best to help. Sending love over the internets <33

#quil's queries #june nonsie #i hope you're doing okay #and I hope you don't have a million bug bites like I do because those would just be so annoying on top of everything else #seriously I got like 8 bug bites in half an hour #i live in a desert where did they even come from #it is. so itchy.#the price of being delicious #not to detract from what you're going through. just some light humor as a distraction if it would help

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misfit-among-the-angels · 2 years

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*you’re really becoming an amazing teaser, and he’s loving it despite his simultaneous desire to win back control of the teasing game* *he kinda hopes there will be some of that activity tonight, among other things* *definitely, but you can do that at home or even maybe at dinner if it’s secluded enough* *he’s relieved when you finish the whipped cream and just normally eat the rest of the cupcake because he sure wouldn’t want to show too much arousal in the cafe* *he didn’t intend to lead you to this answer, but saying you’ll be hungry for the evening makes ideas pop into his mind again and he blushes a little more* That’s all good then. *he fiddles with his hands again really to defuse the excess energy* *he smiles when you take his hand and walks out with you* They do. I feel comfortable with the coffee inside and the sun out and you next to me. *he smiles at you* *he’s glad for the little bit of silence to calm down after all that teasing, but can’t help thinking of what he’ll do next* *soon the car is reached and he settles back into driving mode* Ok, home we go. Thanks for a wonderful outing today, Honey. *he leans over and kisses you significantly heavier than usual, with his tongue swiping against your lips and his hand on the back of your neck* *it only lasts half a minute, just enough to hopefully daze you, and then he pulls back and smirks and starts the car to drive* Doing ok there, Darling? *he smirks at you and when on an easy stretch of road he places his hand on your thigh and squeezes gently* -Tobi

*i'm sure he will win some time. But it's nice thay I'm getting so good at it too. I'm sure it will be, especially if he'll wear some certain clothes that will give me the craving to do so. I guess it will be seen. It's kinda too bad that i didn't have another one because it was very fun to tease him like this. I can only smirk because i know what i said and i know what he might be imagining. I kinda miss seeing him fiddling with his hands but that's okay* Aww yea, having each other's company is making it the best. *i probably would've teased him more during the walk but was out of ideas. I get all comfy in my seat. I smile* It was definitely fun. *somehow I'm so not surprised by the kiss and how it is and because we're in the car i feel safe to let out some noises. The kiss is so short that my hands doesn't go much to touch him and when he pulls away i can see his smirk and i know he ended it like this on purpose. I let out a breathe instead of a whine. His question and smirking only shows that he was planning this* Oh, I'm very okay. Am, just can't wait to get homw i guess. *i try to answer casually. For the most part I'm looking through the window and having some good thoughts and then i feel his hand on my thigh and the squeeze. Of course he can't feel the goosebumps but i have them and it's the same hand that he has his ring on and it feels nice. I can't help but sigh. Soon i can see our house and smile. It was fast trip back*

#roleplay #anon Tobi #answered

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bellafragolina · 2 years

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Alright. Good to know but sadly I kinda forgot what request I had in mind. Dang, should’ve written it down so guess I gotta think of one on the spot. How about Cynthia with an S/O who became the champion in their home region. Like maybe during the celebration while talking to some reporters you accidentally slip up that you two are together as they ask who would win between you and her because you two have been seen with each other a lot lately. On one hand I imagine Cynthia would be happy as it means that there would be no suitors trying to win her affection and she can have it now in the open but on the other hand she’s going to get a call from her grandmother. One first being happy for her but berating her a little for not telling her own grandmother. I don’t know just some food for thought. I’m sure whatever you do will be great. On another note I’m sure Cynthia would be happy now that her grandmother would stop asking when she’s going to get with someone as she’s not getting any younger. Though then again questions will be asked about grandchildren.

Cynthia!!!!

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You and Cynthia met during a worldwide gathering of champions. She saw you, smiling and chatting happily with Iris, and thought you were cute. So she made her way over to you, introduced herself, and you two got to talking. You were intrigued by her knowledge of the local history, and she was long gone far before the night was over

You two keep your relationship on the down low. With her being the current champion and you being a famous former champion of Galar, you could draw a lot of attention being out and proud. So you keep it secret as you try to find your footing in your new relationship. As you grow more comfortable and in love, the idea of going public grows more and more appealing, especially to Cynthia. She would love the chance to get her grandmother off her back, as well as stop garnering suitors, though your resulting jealousy of those suitors is cute. . .

You’re the one that reveals your relationship to the world. You’re doing an interview and nervous energy is making you ramble. The interviewer is amused, jokes about you and Cynthia battling, since you’ve been seen together a lot. You blurt out that you’d never battle your girlfriend; she’d make you sleep on the couch if you won. The world riots.

Cynthia, while chastising you for making her sound like a dictator with your nervous joke, is relieved that everything is out. She loves you, and she's glad for everyone to know it. And this means she can finally have her grandmother stop calling her and demanding to know when she's going to find someone to settle down with

Speaking of her grandmother, Professor Carolina does give her quite the talking to about keeping you a secret from her for so long. Of course she's happy for Cynthia, but you're already moved in together?? And neither of you thought to tell her?? She would've brought a housewarming gift! She needs to give you the shovel talk still! Now everything is out of whack!

But Carolina can see how happy you make Cynthia. You listen to her granddaughter's ramblings about history and mythology, a dopey smile on your face, and she knows you love Cynthia. And as a former champion, Carolina knows you can help protect Cynthia as she'll no doubt protect you. It puts her heart at ease.

If only she would stop pestering you about getting hitched and giving her some grandbabies. Cynthia groans about it, but you just laugh. It's cute. And besides, you have plans on making Professor Carolina's wishes come true soon, should Cynthia's be the same

And they are <3

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Here we are! I think I managed to get Cynthia's character down, but if anything seems OOC to you, please let me know! I'll fix is right away!

Have a great night love!

~Renee

#cynthia x reader #pokemon imagines #pokemon x reader #champion cynthia x reader #the longer i stare at her name the more convinced i am that i'm spelling it wrong #but i'm not #sigh

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trulylino · 2 years

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=> City Of Stars - L.F

Pairing: Lee Felix x gn!reader

Genre: Fluffity fluff

Summary: You and your boyfriend Felix go on a late night walk together.

Warnings: None!

Word Count: 1.2k

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“Y/n c'mon! Just a little further now!” Felix gushed as he dragged you up the steps which seemed to go on forever.

“Please Lix, I’m gonna pass out if I take one more step, my feet hurt so bad.” You pouted as reluctantly ground to a halt. You could see the top of the hill from where you were but you just needed a moment. Felix was acting like a marathon runner, you guessed all those hours in training had paid off, but you, however were not suited for what felt like mountain climbing.

"OK, let's go," you huffed as you took another step up the cobble steps. A rather impractical design really, although they looked straight out of a fairytale, what with the head height hedges lining either side along with the soft fairy lights which were strung through them. Felix's bright smile illuminated the stairs almost as much as the moon up above you. Your heart melted a little bit at that.

"I can't believe you've never been here before y/n-ie, it's so pretty, especially at night."

"Bet it won't be as pretty as you," you counted grinning as you reached the top. You were greeted by a small garden of sorts, although you supposed it was more of a park. Gorgeous blooming trees and beautiful flowers decorated the darkened landscape and you were just... awestruck.

"I stand corrected," you chuckled, mostly to yourself but Felix most definitely heard.

"I did not bring you here just to be insulted. I would've brought Hyunjin if I had known."

You smiled at the cute pout that now adorned his face, laughing at him, "Oh c'mon, like he'd be any better."

Felix shook his head at you before casually (not really, he is not nearly as slick as he thinks he is) grabbing your hand, intertwining your fingers together. His hands are oddly warm, in great contrast to yours. Who thought it would be a good idea to go out in the middle of the night, to the top of a hill no less, in early spring time. Oh yes. Your stupid boyfriend. You fondly smiled to yourself, you loved him really and he knew it.

"Hey, what are you all smiley about?" He questioned, turning to face you. His face was a little pink from the chill, his nose turning an adorable blush colour. His freckles were beginning to show more strongly again from spending more and more time in the sun due to it being warmer in the day. God you loved this boys freckles. You were so wrapped up in your thoughts about your boyfriends skin you almost forgot to answer his burning question of the day. "Hmm? No answer. I'll just have to assume it's because of me then."

"Hey! That's not fair," you sulked, "And I was thinking about the time we played Just Dance and you fell over trying to do Rasputin." Well that was a complete lie.

"No you weren't."

No. You weren't.

You and Felix had been together since he was a trainee, albeit secretly for a while, although his members caught on surprisingly quickly. The late night facetime calls were probably the most obvious giveaway. The way he would be still giggling at 2am, despite having early training the next morning. The way he would have dark circles the next day and be practically falling asleep in the studio. The way he somehow regained that energy right before the end of the day when he knew he would be able to see you. The way his knee would bounce uncontrollably when he was excited to talk to you. This boy had far too many gives for them to not find out.

Chan was the first to notice. Typical leader, and he had quietly talked to Felix about it, promising not to tell the company. So, you met Chan. You got along. And then slowly but surely you were introduced to the rest of the group. You were pleased to fit in so well with your partner's friends but if you were completely honest, you were grateful to be finally getting some alone time with him, despite feeling like you were going to get frostbite. That was just an excuse to cuddle up to him anyway.

"We're here!" A squeal broke you from your daydreams.

You looked up to see a clearing which contained a single bench overlooking the entire city. You could see everything, and you mean, literally everything. Felix lead you over to the bench and pulled out the blanket he had been carrying in his little bag. You would literally die for this man.

You plonked yourself down slightly off centre, leaving room for Lix, making sure to cuddle up to him properly, his arm draping round your back and gripping your waist. You could stay like this literally forever. If this was how you were to go, you would not be complaining.

For the first time you took in the comfortable silence, the perfect gradient of the sky, going for deep blue at the bottom to a magnificent black at the top, contrasting perfectly with the bright, white crescent of the moon.

And the stars. Oh the stars. Flawless. They had always amazed you but these were just without fault. Your eyes ate up the scene so much you didn't even notice Felix looking right at you with the same look in his eyes as you. He just loved you, like you loved the stars.

It was a better analogy, he thought, than saying that you were his sun. However necessary the sun was, it could hurt you, and you only really missed it when it was gone. The beauty of the night sky however, he longed for it. Whenever it was there he jumped at the chance to see it. You were like the stars. Perfect. Bright, but not blinding. Ethereal. There was a mystery about you which he hoped he would one day uncover. Something undiscovered, just waiting for someone to find it out.

You leaned your head on his shoulder and he turned his head back to the sky. Then you heard a faint hum. The melody broke the silence like a ripple on an otherwise still lake. But you recognised this tune.

"City of stars... are you shining just for me?" His mellow voice softly reverberated in your ear drums, scratching an itch you didn't know you had. You closed your eyes.

"City of stars... there's so much that I can't see."

This man was absolute.

"Who knows? Is this the start of something wonderful and true?"

Your life couldn't possibly get better from here.

"Or one more dream that I cannot make true?"

You opened your eyes, now facing Felix, him doing the same to you. You shared a simple sweet smile before leaning forward to give him a soft, innocent kiss. His lips were home to you. Warm, despite the cold outside, welcoming.

You both turned to face back towards the sky, not expecting the star which went flying across the skyline.

"Make a wish Lix," you whispered.

"You too y/n-ie."

So you did. You knew what you wanted right away. It was what you had always wanted.

I wish for Felix to be happy forever.

Little did you know, but Felix had wished for the same for you.

A/N: Thank you for reading! This was inspired by Felix, Chan and Lia's performance of City of Stars which I would highly recommend you check out <3

Credit: Header by @is2y00n

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bi-bard · 2 years

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He's Candy-Coated Misery - Dean Winchester Imagine (Supernatural)

Title: He's Candy-Coated Misery

Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader

Word Count: 1,942 words

Warning(s): illusions to sex, violence

Summary: (Season 10) (Y/n) never expected to end up on the reckless cycle they did when met Dean. However, they probably would've guessed that part before they guessed what was going to happen after that.

Author's Note: I've been on a bit of a kick of angry songs from female country singers and that somehow spawned this idea. Hence the Carrie Underwood reference as the title (Cowboy Casanova is a bop, don't judge me).

**ITALICS = FLASHBACK (also marked off by "--" symbol)**

Hey! I did a rewrite of the ending of Supernatural. It took a really long time to complete, so it would mean a lot to me if you check it out. Here’s a link! (it’s on my personal account)

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I never expected to be here.

I never expected to be in any situation remotely like this one.

That's all that I could think of as I walked into the bar. I wasn't supposed to be here. I shouldn't be doing this. It felt like I was undermining the last few months of my life.

"Hello there."

I looked up from my drink to see a man leaning on the bar next to me. I was just awkwardly sitting there. I was surprised when he sat next to me.

My friend had dragged me out that night. And then she completely ditched for some guy. I still felt back leaving without knowing where she was going to be spending her night.

"Umm... hi," I replied.

"Name's Dean," he introduced.

I noted his cocky grin and smug attitude. Some about the air around him just felt like he didn't give a shit what anyone around him wanted. I still couldn't ignore how tempting that same energy was. His little smirk as his eye traced my body made me feel more flattered than creeped out. That's what they meant by pretty privilege.

"(Y/n)," I replied after a moment.

"Pretty name," he complimented. I grinned and thanked him.

We spoke for the rest of the night. Well, he was flirting the entire night while I relished in the compliments that I wasn't used to.

"Pretty rude for your friends to just leave you alone here," Dean said after a while. "Who would leave someone so pretty all on their own? Just plain dumb."

I let out a chuckle.

"Why don't you come with me," he nodded toward the door. He slowly leaned over, lips brushing over my ear. "I'll be sure to keep you company."

I felt like my heart jumped up into my throat as I leaned back and looked at him in shock. His grin just seemed to grow when he saw my expression.

"Come on," he pushed.

I licked my lips and looked over my shoulder. My friend was leaning on some random guy. I sighed and looked at Dean.

"Sure," I nodded.

He grabbed my hand and dragged me outside quickly.

When we got outside, Dean pushed me against the wall next to the door. He leaned in and kissed me roughly. I gasped a little at the force but settled into the rhythm naturally.

"Come on," he muttered as he pulled away. "I'm gonna make this night worth it."

I smiled and followed him excitedly.

After that night, he kept me by his side.

I was kind of shocked. I figured he would rather find someone new. Someone more exciting.

But as I left the next morning, he grabbed my hand and asked if I'd be "coming back to him."

I left that morning with a stupid grin and plans to go back to that bar that night.

The bar was empty when I walked in.

I had no idea why.

I didn't care.

Dean was leaning on the bar.

"There you are," he grinned and pulled me close, kissing me roughly like he did outside the bar. "How was your day, sweetheart?"

"Boring as hell," I replied, trying to seem as normal as possible.

"Mmm, good thing you tracked me down when you did," he chuckled.

I nodded, "Maybe you've got a point."

He leaned in to peck my lips again.

"Always been ready to save you."

I chuckled.

The next few weeks were a bit of a blur.

Dean was the walking incarnation of chaos. And I had been brought into the eye of the storm. I was happy there.

Everything around him was intense. I had no desire to leave when every kiss he gave me completely knocked the air from my lungs and made me feel like I was buzzing.

I wouldn't have traded any ounce of chaos for a moment. No matter the fights he got in. No matter how many people he seemed to scare. I was fine with all of that because I got to be held and kissed so intensely.

I found myself in the bar again, waiting for Dean to come back over to our table.

"Hey."

My face immediately scrunched up when a man sat across from me. I raised an eyebrow at him as he looked at me.

"You here alone?"

"No," I replied bluntly. "I have someone meeting me."

"Oh, really," the guy said, leaning forward even more. "Where is that someone then?"

"Turn around and figure it out, buddy."

I looked up past the man and grinned at Dean, "Hi."

"Hey, sweetheart," he replied. He clapped his hand on the man's shoulder. "Now, I do believe you're in my seat."

"Listen, man-"

Dean didn't let the guy talk before he grabbed the man's shirt and slammed his back against the wall.

"I saw you all night," Dean said. "I saw you watching (Y/n) like a damn stalker. Now, I didn't like that, but I thought you would understand to back the hell off. Clearly, you don't."

"Hey, I'm sorry-"

"I don't care how sorry you are," he cut the man off again. "You tried to take my sweetheart from me, and I don't like that."

I just watched as Dean dropped the man and swung his fist at him, cracking him across the jaw.

If the bartender hadn't seen the man earlier, he would've thrown Dean and me out. We got lucky. Dean sat back down in his seat and gave me that same-old smirk.

"How're you feeling, baby," he asked.

"I'm okay," I nodded as he grabbed my hand.

"Let's get you a fresh drink," he said.

I let him pull me up out of his chair.

I was also so willing to let him pull me along with him because it all seemed worth it.

"So, why'd you call me," Dean asked, leaning back against the bar, still holding onto my waist. "You hate calling off of work."

"I never said I hate it," I chuckled. "You think I do because I don't let you trap me in a motel bed in the morning."

"No fun, if you ask me."

"I know," I muttered. I cupped the side of his face and kissed him gently. "I just missed you."

"I missed you too," he grinned, standing up straight again to kiss me properly. "I always miss you when you're at work."

I grinned.

I had to fight any thought that was trying to get me to second-guess my choice. It was these moments that made me hesitate. It wasn't gentle. It just was less intense.

Having him focus all of his attention on me. It could convince me to do almost anything. I just craved the love and affection and attention.

Mornings with Dean were the very rare exception to his normal behavior.

I would often wake up before him so I could get back home to get dressed for work.

Every morning was the same.

When I finally pull myself from the bed, Dean would wake up and grab at my arm. He would pull me back to bed and mumble about how much he'd love for me to stay with him. He'd do all of this while kissing at the skin of my neck.

I really enjoyed it.

I wish our mornings could've remained that way.

After following our normal morning debate, I drove home and got showered and dressed for work.

As I was walking back to my car to head to work, I was met with a man walking toward my door. I pulled the door shut behind me and made sure it locked.

When I looked back, I noticed the man's arm was in a sling.

"Hello," I said, more of a question than a statement.

"Hi," he replied. "Sorry, you seem busy, but I think you know my brother."

"That wasn't very descriptive-"

"Dean," he explained.

I froze, shocked, "He never mentioned a brother."

"We aren't on the best terms right now," he nodded. "I'm Sam."

"Nice to meet you," I was still confused. "Why did you come to me instead of going to your brother?"

"Because I need your help to help him," he said. "Do you have a minute for me to explain?"

I paused for a moment.

Help Dean with what? What was I so unaware of?

I sighed, "Okay. What's wrong?"

Dean's hands moved to my back to hold me close as he kissed me.

My eyes were shut tight. My hand slowly reached back, and I pulled the flask that Sam had given me out of my back pocket. I slowly pulled back and smiled at Dean sweetly.

He grinned back.

"I'm sorry," I whispered.

"What-"

I threw the holy water on him quickly and slapped the handcuffs- which Sam had also given me- on his wrists as he fell to the ground. I took another few steps away.

When he looked up at me, his eyes were completely black. I was terrified. Sam had told me about this, but it was still absolutely terrifying.

Sam walked in and got his brother.

I only watched as they left.

I pulled out my phone and shot a text to the number that Sam told me to use in an emergency.

To Sam: Call me when you're done 'curing' Dean. I'd like to know that he's okay.

--time skip--

I tried to go back to day-to-day life after Sam took Dean away.

Obviously, it wasn't that easy.

I was worried about Dean constantly. I spent the week checking my phone constantly. I didn't even care if he never wanted to see me again. I just wanted to know that he was alive. Beyond that, I didn't care.

"Hello," I said as I answered a call. I was just walking out of work, and it was the first time I didn't check the number.

"(Y/n)," I stopped by my car door.

"Dean," I asked.

"Hey," he said.

"Hi," I replied. "How... How are you feeling?"

"Better," he chuckled.

"The mark... it's..."

"Still there," he sighed over the phone. "Just no more... demon."

"Oh, that's good," I muttered. I let out a breath. "I'm sorry. I'm pretty sure what I did was assault and I've been worried about you since I let Sam grab you-"

"(Y/n)," he cut me off. "I'm not upset. I wanted to call and let you know that I'm okay. Sam said that you wanted a call."

"Yeah," I nodded. "Well, good. I'm glad."

"Thanks."

We both fell silent for a little bit. I didn't want to hang up on him, but I didn't know what to say.

"I wanted to ask," Dean paused for a moment, seemingly nervous. "Do you... Do you want to meet up for dinner somewhere?"

I grinned, "What?"

"Well, you've spent the last few weeks with a very different version of me," he explained. "I want a chance to get to know you as myself. If you want to do that... we don't have to. Y'know, that was probably a dumb question. I should just go-"

"I'd love to," I cut him off, biting back a chuckle at his awkward behavior. "Dinner sounds nice."

"Really?"

"Really," I replied. "Umm, call me when you get to town... I guess?"

"Yeah, yeah," he sounded very excited.

I preferred that to the cockiness.

"I'll see you soon."

"Yeah, see you soon, Dean."

After he hung up the phone, I just stared at the screen with a smile. I felt like this difference was going to be good. I was going to enjoy meeting the real Dean.

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cocobutnochanel · 3 years

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Brother | 18+

Genre: smut, slight fluff, discharged!Kyungsoo

Characters: Do Kyungsoo x Reader (oc: female)

Summary: Heartbreak makes you do crazy things like getting drunk with your friends and letting yourself loose. But with Do Kyungsoo back in town, letting yourself loose was a wrong move.

Warnings: alcohol intake, smoking, profanity, mature themes, sex scenes, one night stand

Kink List: drunk sex, unprotected sex, oral (male & female receiving), boob fetish, clothes destruction fetish, creampie, one night stand

Word Count: 2.5k+ words

Authors Note: Soo is finally discharged and this AU was inspired by it!

"Fuck." You mutter a curse under your breath when you feel your lungs constrict and your vision blur. "Where the hell is Chanyeol?!" You hiss when another pang hits your head.

You were slightly drunk and you were at a stranger's house. Break-ups were never nice to you which was why you needed breaks like these. Chanyeol brought you to a classmate’s house who was having a large house party for the football team's victory. You were here with your cheer team too but this would've been more fun if you came along with Jongdae and Minseok.

As if on cue with your thoughts, you hear Dae's voice. "Y/N! Yeol said you'd be here!" You see him walk inside the crowded kitchen you were in.

"Daedae! Mini!" You slurred, making him and Minseok laugh. "You were having all the fun alone, huh?" Minseok teases you which you respond with a grimace. "He's here.." You were sick to the stomach at the thought of your ex again.

Junmyeon was a nice guy. He was the best boyfriend to you even. You had bo idea what went wrong that he suddenly broke up with you. But that was the thing with good boys, they will mess you up good because you never saw what you were getting in the first place. You'd think it's all rainbows and cuddles. It's not, Junmyeon proved you that.

Minseok gives you a red cup with booze inside as his way of comforting you. "Thanks." You wink at him and at his attempt of cheering you up.

"If I didn't know better, I'd be mad at Chanyeol for leaving you alone but I know he's probably making out with the house owner." Jongdae sighed, looking at you with pitiful eyes. "I'm okay, Dae. Y'all can hook up all you want but please drive me home after." You laugh at him.

"Who's the house owner?" You ask him, remembering what he just said. "You don't know? He was your lab partner in bio." Ah! Now, you remembered. It was Baekhyun, the golden boy. He was a guy like your ex, Junmyeon: straight As, student-athlete and school councilor. They were the kids your parents compared you to and you paled in comparison.

You couldn't imagine your friend, Chanyeol, being with a guy like that. He was perfect, Chanyeol fucked whoever he liked. "Calm down. They're hooking up, not getting married." Minseok said before your drunken thoughts ran further in your head.

"God, why did I drink so much?" You ask them with a wince. Jongdae only sighed and looked at you with eyes full of pity once again.

"Stop with the pity, we came here to party." Minseok rolls his eyes at Jongdae and drags you two out of the kitchen and into the dancefloor.

The stench of beer and sweat clouded the air. The music was loud, making your head pang but your hips swing. Jongdae puts his arms around you and Minseok as you swam through the crowd with heads bobbing to the beat. It was a feeling you knew but longed for. The drunken euphoric feeling. It made you forget your ex was even here.

"Wooh!" Minseok hoots while dancing to the music that was deafening yet comforting at the same time. You match his energy and let yourself loose. It has been a while since you've been this free.

You feel the alcohol get to you. You had the sudden urge to get out and breathe.

You eye Jongdae who was having a good time with Minseok. "I'll just get some air.." You point outside and they just nod.

You make your way through the dancing crowd and find the main door. You walk out and finally, you have the oxygen to inhale. "Ugh.." You groaned, cracking your neck.

Walking to the front porch, you see a number of partygoers here too. Just like you, they needed air too. You spot an unfamiliar man with a bottle of beer in his hand. You wouldn't have the courage to approach him if you were sober but you weren't. The booze Minseok brought have officialy kicked in and it's giving you confidence.

It was dark but it was obvious that he was handsome and buff. "Hey, I don't know you." You stupidly greeted him, making him laugh heartily. Doe eyes, heart-shaped lips, defined jaw, thick eyebrows. He wasn't just handsome, he was a lot of it!

"I feel the same." He jokingly answered you when you neared him. You mentally curse yourself at how dorkish you approached the good-looking guy. "What I meant was you're probably not from our school?" You tried to explain and he nodded.

"I'm long out of school, kid." You snicker at his nickname for you. It's not like you're a literal child! You were a senior and nineteen now. He talked like he was 70 too, when in fact, he looked barely 20.

He notices your sneer and he laughs again. He offers you his free hand and your eyes widen at that. "Kyungsoo." He says his name with a glint in his eyes. A naughty one, at that.

"Y/N." You shyly answered, taking his hand too. "Smoke?" He shows you a box of cigarettes and you shake your head at that. "I'm still buzzed." You smile at him and he nods, taking a stick to his lips.

He lights it singlehandedly and starts sucking some of it in between his lips. "What's a grown man doing at a high-school party?" You jokingly jeered at him, trying to get back at him with the 'kid' nickname.

"Picking up my brother." He chuckles in between puffs. "Isn't your brother a senior like me? Can't he go home himself?" You pry further. "Strict parents." He shrugs his shoulders nonchalantly.

You nod at what he said, running out of things to say. You really haven't seen him around despite your neighborhood being small. But you guessed it was because he was older and people around here left after high-school.

"Why are you out here?" He asked out of nowhere, cigarette still in his fingers. "Needed air." You breathe out and look at the empty sky above you.

"Wanna get out of here?" He says, tapping on his cigarette stick. You were surprised by his offer. It wasn't that you were unattractive but you didn't sleep around. You weren't the type to be asked to things like these.

He chuckles lightly at your shocked face. "What? You're gonna stare at my face the whole night?" He jokes, sucking his cigarette in for the fourth time. You didn't know what was taking over you but you knew you couldn't stop it. You were drunk and you were feeling a little hot. This handsome man wasn't helping either.

You inch towards him, the moment he breathes out smoke. You get on your tiptoes and kiss his perfectly plump lips, tasting nicotine and alcohol on them. Like him, it was addicting. The kiss was addicting.

You suckled on his bottom lip causing him to hold onto your neck. You hear him moan against your kiss and you smile at that. To tease him, you get back to your original height and stop kissing him.

"It's bad to tease a deprived man." He eyes you and the skimpy hot pink silky dress you were wearing. "Deprived?" You laugh at him. "I just got discharged." He smirks which surprised you. He was from the military? That explains why he's buff.

Unable to stop yourself, you get on your tiptoes to meet his lips once again. This time, he responds with much more fervor.

He throws away his cigarette stick and grabs your face in place with both hands. You groan against his touch as his fingers roam around the sides of your body. His touch drove you crazier and braver.

Without breaking the kiss, he guides you to his car and lets you inside. After a minute or two, he distances himself and starts walking to the driver side.

Your lips instantly felt the absence of his touch and it drove you nuts. You wanted him, all of him, now. The car roars to life as he started pulling out of Baekhyun's driveway.

"Weren't you supposed to pick your brother up?" You ask despite the growing hunger inside you. "He's a senior, he can go home himself." He smirks, mocking your question earlier.

You smile amusingly at how he's so charming. Well, he charmed his way into your pants in less than ten minutes. What did you expect?

The hunger inside you pushed you to be braver. You never did anything like this inside a car but you guessed there was always a first for everything. You bent down which surprised him.

You unzipped his pants and his 8-inch member sprung to life when you let it peek from his boxers. He was hard after one kiss? Well, he was right. He was indeed deprived. The reddish tip looked swollen as it twitched in your hands, begging you take it in.

Lust took over you and you let your tongue roll off its head. You hear Kyungsoo groan and it drives you crazier than you already were. You gather your hair and hold it yourself since he was driving. Your head bobbed up and down as your lips enveloped his cock.

"Holy shit." He speeds down the street as you let your tongue swirl around the erection. You smile as your tongue ran around it, making it harder for him to control.

His hips bucked as you taste his precum oozing. Salty, bitter but satisfying, you thought. He finally pulls up into a garage and the car stops humming.

He puts his pants back in place and drags you out of the car, his lips meeting yours as soon as you step out. "Jump." He growled. You obey him and interlace your thighs against his torso. He carries you inside the house and up to his room without breaking the kiss.

His hand rested on your bottom, alighting an unknown flame inside you. He throws you onto his bed and hovers above you after. You squirmed under his lustful eyes. You knew you wanted more. You wanted him.

You were on some unknown high the moment he tore your silk dress apart effortlessly. His eyes skimmed over your body like a beast eyeing his prey carefully and you, the prey desperate to be devoured.

You arch your back when his fingertips met your bra. His eyes were glued on your face and every reaction you made, his erection throbbed even more.

He ripped your underwear aggressively. You wanted to worry about what you will wear after this since your dress and undies were now ruined but lust clouded your judgment.

His hands roamed around your body and you whimpered like a cat in heat. "Fuck." He curses under his breath when his warm palms massaged your breasts. "Kyungs-soo." You stuttered while still squirming under his touch.

"What do you want, baby?" He growls, looking at you with dark eyes. "I-I want you.." You begged but he smirked. "Later.. I have to spoil this baby first." His teasing eyes left yours as he went down on you.

You feel his tongue flick your clit as if he was testing waters. You quivered at that contact while his hands still on your boobs.

His teeth grazed your wet pussy as you felt him smile against it. His hold on your chest even became tighter, making you moan and arch your back even more. "Sweet." He commented, licking his lips and making it touch your clit at the same time.

He ate you out while you squirmed under him, your fingers in his locks. You close your eyes when he starts pinching your nipples. "K-Kyungsoo!" You couldn't help but scream in pleasure as a wave of release washed over you. Your thighs trembled and your eyes roll back when you finally feel something come out of you.

"Kyungsoo, I want you. God." You breathe out as he starts teasing the tip of his dick against your throbbing pussy. He bows down to suck your nipples and you whimper for the nth time tonight.

He senses your need and desperation. Finally, he enters you which surprises you. Your eyes widened at the impact when he filled you up to the brim, making him grin mischievously. He starts thrusting slowly, feeling every inch of you inside.

He picks up his pace as he holds your thighs in place and his mouth still on your nipples. You moan repeatedly while he pounds you harder and harder. "Soo!" You scream when he started biting your hard peaks.

It doesn't take both of you long to come at the same time. He groans one last time as you feel his hot liquid fill you up.

He pulls out, juices dripping out of you making him smirk in satisfaction. He heads to his bathroom and take a shower as you unknowingly doze off in his bed, soreness and his scent enveloping your bare body.

Blinding sunlight woke you up. You flutter your eyes open and see an arm draped over your stomach. Kyungsoo, you remembered.

"Fuck.." You whisper when you spot your torn dress and underwear on the floor. You wondered what the hell you would wear now that Kyungsoo just destroyed everything.

Your soft voice woke him up. His face looked so much better under the sun that it did last night. If you didn't know better, you'd even think he was innocent and soft. Yet you knew how he rocked your world last night said otherwise.

He gets up, still in his boxers. "Good morning." His groggy voice was hot and you couldn't deny it made you feel something you felt last night.

"Good morning but first, what will I wear now?" You bite your lip nervously. He chuckles at your worried face. "Here." He gives you a black hoodie and grey sweatshorts from his closet.

"These are mine now?" You ask him while slipping them on. It was weird wearing clothes without anything underneath but you had no choice.

You open his door and get out of his room. "No, silly. It's an excuse to meet again." He growls in your ear which makes you giggle. He was flirting with you the next morning. This was more than just a one night stand, you thought.

"Have breakfast with me?" He brings your hand to his lips, kissing your knuckles. You smile at how he can be so sweet. "You aren't a deprived man anymore. Why let me have breakfast here?" You teased, earning a smile from him.

He goes up to you and kisses your neck as he leads you to his kitchen. His lips started darting upwards to your jaw and you couldn’t help but let out tiny moans. You were about to meet his lips with your own but someone interrupted.

"Y/N?" A familiar voice thundered from his kitchen. You whip your head around yet Kyungsoo stays unbothered, his lips still suckling your sensitive jaw.

"What the hell are you doing with my brother?" Junmyeon glowers, a smirking Kyungsoo teasing him. "Jun?" You ask with so much disbelief in your voice. You knew he had a brother but you had no idea who it was or where he was.

"Didn't your dumbass break up with her already?" Kyungsoo smiles as he snakes an arm around your waist visibly, eyeing his brother mockingly. "Yeah but-" Your ex wasn't able to respond when he was cut off by his own brother.

"Your loss, bro." Kyungsoo chuckles.

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chronicallylatetotheparty · 3 years

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Lucky Charm: Reflekdoll

Summary: Adrien struggles to adapt to his powers as Mister Bug while facing an old villain with a new trick. Will he be able to learn fast enough to save his partner?

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"Reflektas, start turning the rest of Paris into me!"

Adrien hid behind the overturned car as Reflekta's clones started attacking untransformed civilians. Apparently, Reflekdoll broadcast a signal that brainwashed any copies. "That's new."

"You are Chat Noir, correct?"

Turning, he spotted a red kwami holding a pair of earrings. "Yeah? And that over there is... Ladybug?" Adrien asked as someone who could only be his Lady launched herself at the giant sentimonster. The suit may have been different but the cat ears were a dead giveaway.

"There's been a little mix up with the Miraculous. I'm Tikki, pleased to meet you!" Tikki offered Adrien the earrings which he accepted.

"Well! Tikki, transforme-moi!"

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Marinette dodged blast after blast from Reflekdoll.

"Well, my Lady Noire, looks like you're playing the easy part today!"

Lady Noire looked over to see who could only be Chat Noir with her Miraculous. "Not so sure about that!" Placing herself in front of him Lady Noir whirled her staff as a shield, blocking Reflekdoll's beam. "Looks like we'll be taking on two opponents that amplify each other's powers!"

They jumped onto the top of a nearby stone pillar as Reflekdoll attacked again.

"Stay focused, Mister Bug!"

Mister Bug took his yo-yo out and whirled it like he'd seen Ladybug do countless times. "Just my luck. I'm gonna have to capture two akuma instead of one."

"No, one akuma and one amok," Lady Noire corrected.

Reflekta fired her beam into one of the ports onboard. The magic layered by Reflekdoll before it shot a concentrated beam. Mister Bug acted on instinct and tackled Lady Noire out of the way. They rolled to their feet and charged up Reflekdoll as Lady Noire explained what a sentimonster was.

"Would've been nice to know what the Peacock could do before their sentimonsters started showing up!" Mister Bug commented as he launched a kick at said sentimonster to little effect.

"It was on a need-to-know basis!" Lady Noire swung her staff into the sentimonster with similar results.

"I really need to talk with the Guardian about what he considers 'need-to-know'!" Mister Bug leapt back towards the ground with Lady Noire. "Okay, so we need to find Reflekta's akumatized object and the baby monster's amok."

Lady Noire deflected another beam from Reflekdoll. "Can you manage or should we switch back?"

"C'mon! I'm totally capable of doin' it!" Mister Bug smirked.

Lady Noire pulled him out of the way of Reflekdoll's beam and they ran towards the Eiffel Tower. "We need to figure out where the akuma and amok are!"

"Probably the same place as the last time we fought her. In her bracelet!"

They jumped onto the tower itself and used the iron structure to shield themselves. "Maybe. We're gonna have to check that!"

"If I could just get my hands on a mirror I'd be able to reflect her own beam back at her!"

Landing on the first level, Lady Noire turned to look at Mister Bug. "That's not how it works." She crossed her arms. "The Lucky Charm doesn't just give you what you want."

"You ever asked? Watch and learn!" Mister Bug grinned. "Lucky Charm!"

"A mirror!" Oh, Adrien was gonna lord this over her so much!

"Beginners luck," Lady Noire declared. Chat Noir was gonna be insufferable about this she could feel it.

"You're just jealous of my mastery!" Mister Bug teased.

A loud banging interrupted them and they looked down to see Reflekdoll climbing the tower. Reflekta steering with one hand and shooting her much smaller lasers through the window eyes with the other.

Mister Bug held out his mirror and reflected one of them back at her. Bullseye!

Reflekdoll shot at them with its big beam.

"Very effective, Mister Bug."

"Hey, it worked didn't it?"

Lady Noire sighed in exasperation. "May I remind you that the Lucky Charm doesn't just give you an object to defeat the villain with-"

"I thought that's exactly what it does?"

"You actually have to figure out exactly how to use it!" Lady Noire poked him in the forehead. "Using your head!"

Reflekdoll reached there level and started firing. Mister Bug jumping for cover while Lady Noire blocked its attack with her staff. "Since you wasted your Lucky Charm. I guess that means it's my turn, buggaboy! Watch and learn! Cataclysm!"

Lady Noire leapt at the sentimonster and-

Her body was pulled out of the way of Reflekdoll's beam just in time. Mister Bug unwinding his yo-yo none too gently. "What was that about using your head? May I remind you that Cataclysm needs a physical medium to work properly! If that sentimonster is made outa magic I doubt it'll do what you want!"

Lady Noire held the Cataclysm as close as she could without actually touching it. "Well, what do you suggest?"

Mister Bug pulled her out of the way of another beam. "Uh... I... Knock her back to ground level while I come up with something?" Adrien smiled with the most conviction he could muster.

Lady Noire groaned. "Think fast!" And rushed out. Dodging Reflekdoll's attack she extended her baton and struck the sentimonster with her full momentum. Reflekdoll crashing back down to earth.

Taking advantage of Lady Noire's distraction Mister Bug glanced around from his high vantage point. Trying to spot anything that would spark an epiphany like Ladybug. "Okay, I admit it!" he cried out, shoulders slumping, "Being Chat Noir is way more fun."

Lady Noire leapt around the sentimonster and struck at its body. The Black Cat giving her a bit more agility than she was used to. Very handy.

Mister Bug added a swing of his yo-yo to one of her attacks. Reflekdoll stumbling with their combined force.

Lady Noire landed beside him. "What have you got?"

"Ah," Mister Bug rubbed the back of his neck. "About that..."

She stared at him. "Seriously!?"

"Well, I'm sorry! Some of us are just slow learn-"

"LOOK OUT!"

Lady Noire didn't think. She just acted. Mister Bug was the only one who could purify the akuma and he needed to keep going. She pushed Mister Bug out of the way as one of Reflekta's clones attacked... Just as Reflekdoll fired its beam.

"My Lady!" Mister Bug cried out.

Lady Noire stood immobile as a Reflekta copy.

"Yes! Now get bug boy's Miraculous!" The original Reflekta ordered.

Springing to life, the Reflekta that used to be Lady Noire aimed her bracelet and fired.

Mister Bug whirled his yo-yo as a shield and leapt to the nearest roof.

"You won't get away from me!" Reflekta called after him as he fled for cover.

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Adrien leaned against the wall of his hiding place. Breathing deeply, heart hammering in his chest. "Okay. It's okay. Ladybug does this all the time! What would Ladybug do? What would Ladybug do?"

The Ladybug earrings beeped insistently.

"This is fine!" Adrien announced as he detransformed.

Tikki falling into Adrien's palms as he fell to his knees.

"This isn't fine! Tikki, I can't do this! I'm no Ladybug! We should've switched back when she said! I-" Adrien's chest constricted and he forced his breath to slow.

"She trusted you enough to keep going," Tikki said weakly.

Her state bringing Adrien out of his head. "You need food."

Tikki hovered closer to his face, looking him in the eye. "No two of my Ladybug's have ever been exactly alike. Some are slower learners than others. I trust you, too."

Adrien looked away, shoulders hunching. "But I messed up."

"Remember Stoneheart?" Tikki prompted. "Ma- Ladybug messed up too. But you still believed in her." She placed a paw on his cheek. "Believe in yourself now."

Adrien's gaze came back to her.

"Don't ask what Ladybug would do. Ask yourself: what would Adrien do?"

Steeling his resolve Adrien nodded, rising to his feet and cupping Tikki in his palms. "First things first," he inched closer to the alleyway's entrance. The overturned car with his stash of Camembert a short sprint away. "Let's get you recharged."

A gaggle of Reflekta clones chased a group of civilians past him. The people hit turning into more copies and standing still until the akuma villain's voice came booming over the city. The new clones springing to life so they could follow her orders.

They lit up in Adrien's mind and his head shot back to the sentimonster in the distance. Its beam lighting up too.

Adrien gazed down at Tikki and grinned. "I've got an idea."

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"Lucky Charm!"

A mirror fell into Mister Bug's hands. "Wow, twice in a row. Lucky me," Adrien deadpanned as he tied it to his arm like a shield using his yo-yo. The plan was a laughably simple two step process.

Step One: Get shot.

"Hey, Reflekta!" he hollered from a rooftop at convenient shooting hight. "Don't you know that pink frills are so last season?"

"Once I turn the whole world into Reflektas it'll be the only season!" She fired into Reflekdoll's port which concentrated her energy into a stronger blast.

Just as planned. Mister Bug braced his feet and held his Lucky Charm directly in front of him. "Here we go!"

The sentimonster fired.

Step Two: Shoot Reflekta with her own sentimonster's magic.

The beam reflected off Mister Bug's mirror and perfectly into the round eye windows. Blasting Reflekta dead center.

Adrien held his position for a moment, peaking past his makeshift shield. Reflekta and Reflekdoll stood still. Waiting for orders from... themselves. The enhanced magic dependent on the sentimonster and by extension whoever was driving it.

"Yes!" Mister Bug raised both fists. "Now just a little pest control and we can all get on with our day!"

Finding and purifying the akuma and amok was easy when he wasn't being shot at. Grabbing Juleka as the sentimonster vanished and setting her down on the ground.

Adrien looked at Mister Bug's reflection in his mirror... "I've always wanted to do this." And tossed his Lucky Charm into the air. "Miraculous Mister Bug!"

As the ladybug's restored Paris he spotted a familiar black suit. Adrien ran for her.

"Mister Bug? What- OOF!" Lady Noire stumbled as her partner barreled into her and tried to squeeze all the air out of her lungs. Once she could breathe Marinette wrapped her arms around him and patted his back. "You did good, little bug."

Adrien just held her for a moment. She was okay. He'd saved her. She was okay.

Then his earrings beeped.

Breaking the hug, Mister Bug jerked a thumb over his shoulder. "Ah, we should split."

"Yeah..." Lady Noire readied to extend her baton. "... I think I finally get why you're so protective."

Mister Bug smiled. "And I get why you're so focused all the time."

He offered a fist bump and she accepted. Both heroes leaping in opposite directions.

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"Tikki!" Marinette cradled her friend to her chest.

"Marinette!"

"I can't believe how much Chat trusts me... Knowing you might have to do that again? I don't think I could handle it."

"He's your Chat Noir for a reason, Marinette," Tikki agreed.

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"Fighting by yourself is horrible, Plagg! I don't know how Ladybug does it." Adrien held him tight. Deciding never to let his Miraculous out of his sight again.

"She's got you most of the time, doesn't she? You're supposed to support each other, ain't ya?"

"Yeah. You're right..."

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"... Well, one things for sure, Tikki." Marinette gazed off in the direction Plagg flew towards.

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"She definitely-"

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"He definitely-"

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"-got the short straw."

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Yes, this is technically the last prompt... But it's already written and I'm impatient.

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How You Get The Girl

Loki x Reader

1989, chapter 10

"Then one day he came back"

Summary: It's hard to find the one, but even if you do find him it's always going to be a daily struggle to make it work. Can you even make it work after he broke your heart? The answer to that is complicated, but it all started when you found each other again in the stark tower- and that's where our story begins.

Word count: 3,586

Warnings: violence, a badly written mission, blood.

A/N: I really hope you like this one! Thank you so much @peterbenjiparker for helping me organize this mess and make sense of the outline! Christy aka @chrissquares made these dividers! and thank you @nacho-bucky for beta reading this!

No one is allowed to repost my writing or steal or copy my work! Reblog on tumblr is fine.

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Loki listened to the sound of the heavy rain that surrounded the quinjet as they flew towards where you were.

It was too slow for his liking, he didn't want to imagine what they could be doing to you. It was his fault that they took you in the first place, he didn't know why he didn't recognize your Asgardian powers before.

The powers were so protective of you just as he was. Now he hoped it will be enough to protect you from your captives.

He absentmindedly twirled a dagger in his hand, his mind lost with thoughts of you. He could think of a million spells that could have protected you without giving you these powers, but in a state of panic he didn't think and used the oldest most powerful one. With the raging emotions he had he was certain he messed it up somehow and caused you harm.

All he ever tried to do was protect you. You were supposed to be protected after he left you, but instead you got dragged into this dangerous life and it led you here.

He didn't turn around when he felt the heavy hand on his shoulder, Thor's presence beside him was known.

"It's not your fault, you know."

"How can it not be? It was my mistake."

"You were trying to protect her, you couldn't have known."

"I should have known better, I could have done so much better." Loki's voice was as sharp as his blade, but he didn't push Thor away. He must have lost his mind, well in all fairness he is losing his mind thinking about you. "I thought it was the best way to keep her safe when I was gone. Then I left and I didn't take care of the spell well enough."

"Forgive me for asking brother, but if you loved her so much why leave her?" Loki was beyond denying Thor's specific choice of words.

"I left just before your coronation, when it all started. I couldn't drag her into this- and then I fell and years went by and I couldn't come back to her."

Silence took over and the seconds seemed to last an eternity.

"I think she would've accepted you, no matter what you did." Thor replied after a thought, he remembered the way you looked at his brother, he remembered the way you stood up to him and defended Loki against his father in the briefing room. There was no doubt in his mind that you would've stayed for Loki.

Steve leaned his head back against the wall as he sat on the bench of the quinjet; his supersoldier hearing gave his mind things to think about while the Asgardians' conversation died down.

•

Blue.

The tears on your face were cold as they stained your cheeks. Your mind was still foggy.

Five.

You now heard the voice say, it was clearer as your mind woke up.

Airplane.

You felt the pain as they inserted yet another shot of liquid into your body, your mind started to buzz.

"Rusted."

Another shot of electricity went through your body, you felt metallic taste on your tongue and yet you felt your mind relax with each word he uttered.

"Ice."

With every jolt of pain your mind drifted more and more even when you screamed.

"Nineteen."

"No, I don't want this. Stop." You whimpered. It was a method you learned from Tony- in your head you started naming all of your loved ones, thinking about each of them.

There was Tony, and also Natasha, and Wanda, Pietro and Bruce, Bucky, Steve, and now Loki- you let out a scream and opened your eyes again at the pain.

Folklore.

Your voice did no longer make a sound. You were distanced from your own body.

Longing.

You tried shaking your head but you only watched as your body stood still.

Furnace.

Your mind grew foggy as you saw your surroundings. You wanted to break out of it, you had to.

Red.

"Ready to-" you grunted and leaned forward from the chair you were strapped to as much as you could. "No!"

Your eyes flashed purple and you looked straight at the doctor, you saw the moment the pain hit him but before you could really harm him with your powers you felt the spasms of electricity pulling you back.

They stopped after a minute or so, the metallic taste came back.

"You want to play games? We will teach you to listen," he took your chin in his hand and made you look at him. "We will make you a perfect little soldier. Take her to her room."

He commanded and your eyes widened.

"No, please don't put me there, don't do it again." You started crying without noticing the tears.

"You should get a taste of your own medicine, understand what your powers are really for." He chuckled darkly as you got taken into the room.

The minute the door shut behind you the sensations began, you fell to the ground as the energies were sent to you until your eyes were foggy and you fell down into your own brain.

You saw the worst in there, and you couldn't get out of it.

You were tormented by your own powers.

•

Iyllir waited with her parents at the table until Odin arrived without his two sons and sat at the head of the table, she furrowed her brows, "Where are Thor and Loki? Will they not be joining us?"

"No, my dear, they had to go." Odin simply replied before the maids and servants began to serve their food.

"Did something happen?" Iyllir's mother asked.

"I'm afraid that Midgard is causing some problems." Odin sighed and leaned to talk to her parents more while she nibbled on the food that was served, keeping her ears open to the information the Allfather was giving her. "A wicked organization there got their hands on Asgardian technology, and now they got their hands on a girl with Asgardian powers. Of course then, you understand that I couldn't let them use the girl as their weapon- it would be dangerous, so I hope you forgive my sons for being absent as they are trying to find her."

Odin then looked at Iyllir.

"Lady Iyllir, I am certain Prince Loki will be back soon and all will be well." He sent her a smile and she returned it.

Focusing back on her food she felt her blood boiling, she had ordered for them to take it and kill the girl- and they betrayed her. That kind of humiliation will not go unpunished.

Excusing herself, she went back to her room. Some things she will have to do herself.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she said an incantation and a box appeared next to her. Opening it, she took out the old weapon and held onto the hilt of it, feeling the power of the Dainsleif she strutted forward.

She would kill the girl herself if she had to; nothing would be able to stop her now.

•

Steve walked through the quinjet, Thor promised that he isn't causing the weather but it didn't make him less annoyed at the delay the weather provided in landing as they got closer and closer.

He caught the eye of the younger Asgardian who stood at the edge or the vehicle, he remembered putting him seated there when he first fought him in Germany.

He lowered his head and with a breath he started to walk over. Loki studied him as he did, and Steve let him. They stood there in silence until Loki looked back outwards.

"Thank you, for helping me find her. I don't know what I would've done if I couldn't find her."

"I didn't help you find her, I found her- you were no part of it, you actually didn't help at all." Loki replied, before adding, "I did it for me. I cannot bear the idea of her being hurt." He remembered how it used to be.

"Darling?" Loki opened the door with the key you gave him. He was dripping on your carpet but when he saw you he quickly dried himself, magic is always so helpful.

"Are you insane, Loki?" He shrugged. "There is a huge storm outside!"

"It would be ironic if I got struck by lightning, now wouldn't it?" he joked before coming to you, giving you a peck on the lips and then to your forehead to calm down the worried crease that formed there.

"I guess so… from what you told me I wouldn’t be surprised if it was on purpose." You cracked a smile at him.

"Now, what are you doing?" you blushed when he looked behind you to the desk and to the marker you now had in your hands.

"I just… brought a permanent marker from my room." You nodded to him and cringed to yourself when he laughed and moved around you and walked to the table.

"You can't lie to the god of mischief, my love."

"It wasn't a lie!"

"No, but it wasn't the whole truth either." He pointed to the frames on the table.

Your cheeks got warmer by the minute, and so did his amusement.

He picked up a photo and a small smile lit up his face.

It was a picture you took of the two of you, he kissed your cheek as the fairy lights of the fair, which was right by the beach, lit up your surroundings and the water. It was a treasured memory, the view of you glowing in the lights.

You walked to him and took the picture.

"Why did you get it out of your phone?" he asked.

"I want it framed, so I can always see it- you, all around the house when you're not here."

He saw you write down the date it was taken behind the photo before you picked up a gold frame and put it in there.

"That is beautiful, my love." He went and picked up other photos that were scattered on the table. "Can you make one for me too?"

His eyes were soft as he looked at the pictures.

"You have illusions, why would you need a photo?" You questioned.

"I want you, the real you, with me wherever I go. I want more than just an illusion of you."

You walked to him and wrapped your arms around his neck.

"You know exactly what to say to get the girl, don't you?" You leaned up to kiss him.

"I only want to get you."

"You have me." You whispered before he captured your lips in a soft kiss again.

He will get you back.

"We will find her." Loki was somewhat comforted by the conviction in Steve's voice. "Together."

And so they stuck together, the god of mischief and the righteous captain America. The team separated when they went through the vast grey warehouse.

No one cared about the body count, this wasn't just another mission and all of them knew that.

So with the gunshot sounds and yells- the god, the captain, and the sergeant made their way forward in search of you.

•

She paid no attention to the wild sounds coming from just outside the door. All Iyllir cared about was her one mission in the room she entered from the shadows.

The agents in the room were focused on transferring the girl who sat on the chair into the room she last saw her in.

"Gather all the stuff up, put her under fast! That will make sure they won't get to her." Doctor Zazu stood next to Commander Iago who was shouting orders.

The doctor organized his work, uncaring of your shaking body that moved as they lifted the seat of the chair to get you out of it.

The commander leaned in and the Lady could hear his whisper.

"I told you your little friends won't get you."

"Fuck you, parrot." You replied and got a harsh slap to your cheek even though you could barely move your head in the metallic chair.

Iyllir stepped forward in the room, her eyes like daggers as she focused on you and the commander.

The agents in the room turned around when they noticed her, guns raised and eyes afraid when they understood who they were pointing at.

"Lady Iyllir-" the commander started to stutter and moved forward, wearing a shaky smile. "We were just-"

"I heard you were building a weapon. We did not agree on that, commander." She awaited his lie.

"She could be very useful- and don't worry, he will not be able to get her. It's a good compromise, we can work it out!"

"Oh mortals are so amusing, betraying me was not a smart move-" she grabbed the hilt and pulled it out. She felt the weight of the power, of the need that was growing inside her. "I'm afraid that we can't back out now."

It was as if the sword acted on its own, seeking blood, and she let it find it.

The sharp edge first pierced the commander's stomach; she pulled out the bloody blade and turned around when she felt other agents try to fight her.

Looking up from the body- she saw you, you were wide awake and aware now, it might have been the power of the sword or her own hatred but she won't let anything stop her from getting what she wanted. You will not be the one to ruin her future, and she was on a time limit when she heard the fighting outside getting closer and closer.

•

Loki threw his daggers at the guy who tried to sneak up on the captain. After he did, he admired the knife throwing skill the sergeant had too before continuing on to find wherever it was that they held you in.

Before long the three located the room they thought you'd be in, Loki used his magic and threw open the two heavy metallic doors and then he saw you, being put inside a see through room. Then he took in the scene in front of him.

Bodies bloody on the floor, almost making a path to where his eyes rested at now.

The Asgardian redhead who he had spent so much time with the past few months stood there stalking towards a man in a lab coat, her royal dress had blood all over it as some still dripped from the sword he now recognized.

"Iyllir?" he called out, confused at the scene. Steve and Bucky came beside him, feeling the tension they stopped and assessed the way to you- down the stairs and through the guards in the big room and into the cell you were trapped in which was in the middle of the room.

"Loki," he saw her eyes widen and for the first time, she didn't look as innocent anymore. "I am so glad you're here-"

He couldn't even hear her when he heard your voice coming through the glass, the tears in your eyes and the half relieved half scared look in your eyes as you shook your head at him, yelling at him to not listen to her.

"The two of you go get her. I will deal with the girl."

He went towards the left then and the two supersoldiers went to the right, agents came their way but Steve knew nothing will stop him from getting to you.

The doctor took his chance to complete his work once Iyllir was occupied with Loki. He spoke in a loud voice at Y/N.

"Blue."

"No!" You screamed but her voice was hoarse.

"Five."

Bucky heard the chant and his eyes focused on the girl behind the glass and the doctor who held a notebook.

"No, this isn't happening again." He decided, knowing the effect of the words. In a silent conversation with Steve, he went in a different way

"Airplane."

Loki stepped up to Iyllir, trying to assess her.

"What are you doing here?" he watched her smile at him. "Do not lie."

His voice was dark now. He didn't know why she was here, but he trusted you, and more so the fear in your voice.

Iyllir studied the man in front of her for a moment before replying.

"Tell me Loki, did you ever feel that the throne of Asgard should be yours? I know that you did." She advanced towards him, still with a smile. "We can do so much you and I, we are very much alike. Why abandon that dream of yours? We can still make it happen.

Why abandon that dream when you know you'll make a great king, and I a queen?"

"Rusted." You shut your eyes and shook your head.

"That's not my dream anymore. This is wrong, Iyllir did you do this?" he saw his wand lying on the table just a few feet behind her.

"This is right Loki!" she swung her hand up in the air alongside the sword. "We had fun you and I, you can't deny it. So forget about her, think about your future- don't you want everyone to see how great you could be? I am your way forward, I'm your future, and I can get you that."

"Ice." You didn't pound on the glass anymore, your mind was hazy.

"I do not need that, I don't want that-" he raised his own daggers. "And I do not want you."

Her eyes shifted then when he started attacking forward.

•

"Nineteen."

Bucky shot another agent, moving forward and he saw Steve trying to get to the room.

"Folklore."

Steve looked at you, heaving your breath, still standing. You refused to meet his stare, you were so strong before, never bowing down to any outside influences, and now here you were.

"Longing."

The doctor's voice was shaking as Loki let his magic loose, Bucky rattled on the stairs he descended to get a good shot at the doctor. Your mind heard the word clearly though.

Loki held a dagger in one hand, and in the other he conjured spells. A green energy blast was shot towards Iyllir, she dodged it and sizzles and sparks flew when it hit a machine instead. Getting closer, she aimed the sword at him again.

"We could've been so powerful."

"You're not powerful, the weapon in your hand is. Do not be mistaken." He tilted his head and summoned a longer spear out of thin air.

"Furnace."

Bucky aimed his shot once he was in the clear. The room shook again, thunder booming outside, as he fired a shot, and then the doctor fell down to the ground.

Steve knocked the guy that came from his left with his shield, effectively clearing his path to the door of the strange room you were held in. He saw your hazed form falling to the floor. You tried to get up to Steve, but you almost fell. You pointed backwards but he paid no attention where you were pointing to.

With his shield he broke the handle and took down the entire door.

Once he was inside, he felt ringing in his ears and a light pressure fell upon him. He couldn't imagine what they were doing to you inside it.

You kept pointing backwards but he just pulled you up and carried you out of there.

"Steve, it's the-" you fought to stay up and aware.

"It's okay, you're safe now." He assured you but you shook your head.

"They are using the-" You couldn't finish your sentence as Steve took you up the stairs.

"Red." You heard the voice loudly and then as you felt waves of hurt crash into you, your mind sunk deeper and deeper and you fell to the ground with a scream, Steve catching you just in time.

The doctor held the wand in his hand, still bleeding out.

"Hail Hydra!" he sneered at Bucky, who turned to him and raised a new gun.

"Hail this," Bucky shot a magazine of bullets at him, his anger leaving no room for remorse. Bucky ran back to where you were with Steve.

Loki watched as you fell to the ground, his heart thudded in fright at the scream you let out. In a momentary of shock, he heard Iyllir laugh and he let out a small huff as the sword pierced through his side.

"See Loki, she wasn't worth it, now she's gone for good." Her smile was sickly. Loki noticed his wand on the floor next to the dead doctor.

His rage resumed as he fell to the ground reaching for it. Once the staff was once again in his grasp after all this time, the room shone with green light as he aimed the wand at Iyllir. The shot of magic he let out in the air hit her and left her breathless. She could feel pain in every cell in her body, she shook a bit before her skin turned as grey as ash and she fell to the ground.

Loki used the staff to get up and he rushed over to you, forgetting the wound in his stomach, you lay down against Steve, who was the only thing holding you up.

His hand was shaky as he cupped your cheek.

"Y/N?" he called to you but all he saw were your glazed eyes, a single tear escaped from them, running down your cheek.

And he knew- you were not with them anymore.

•

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flamingredanon · 3 years

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Reginald let out a slight bewildered noise as a plant pot filled with wet soil was placed in front of him. Of all the things he thought would be placed on his desk this morning, this wasn't it. "Uh-" Reginald looked up to see who was trying to give him the peculiar item before he smiled warmly. Henry had been apart of the Toppat Clan for about a month or 2. Despite his short arrival he was getting quite close to the leader and his second in command. He also was in training to run a group of his own so he could go on missions with help Reginald had protested at first but Right had told him that Henry was like a ball of energy, energy that needed to be realised somehow. "Henry. Good morning." His polite and caring smile turned to one of confusion. "Forgive me Hen but, I'm a little confused on why you're giving me.. A plant pot?"

Henry smiled brightly before he started to sign. 'Not just a pot Reg. Its got a seed inside it.'

"Ah Ok. But, why? I mean I bet it'll look lovely when it grows, whatever it is but.. '

Henry's almost sad smile stopped Reginald in his tracks. 'It's... Special. Really special. Took me a while to get it. Wanted you to have it. As a thank you gift for letting me join' Oh. Reginald looked down at the dirt filled pot, wondering just what plant was going to grow out of it.

"Thank you Henry." Reginald smiled.

'You're welcome'

Reginald yawned as he continued to type away at his laptop. Shivering occasionally due to how cold it was in his office. Curse the snow outside...

The sound of the card scanner outside being alerted made him lift his head. The door pushed opened and Incame right. Right made a reaction to the temperature and looked at Reginald.

"Jesus christ Reg. Turn the heatin' on in 'ere. It's freezing."

"I know i know." Reginald haphazardly waved his hand in the others general direction before he quickly went back to typing. Winter was always a busy month for the leader. There were less mission and alot more paperwork than he'd like. Reginald could see out of the corners of his vision that right was moving around his office. Examining things.

"What's this 'ere?" Rights voice cut in through the click clack of the keyboard and Reginald paused and looked up to see what right was inquiring about.

"Oh. It's a plant Hen gifted me a couple of months ago." Reginald chose to ignore the smug look right gave him. His cheeks burning slightly.

"A plant? thought you weren't into that stuff." Right chuckled as he inspected the growing stem that was now pencil tall and thick.

"I'm not but... Henry said it was special gift so." Right smiled at that.

"Well I'm gonna get this plant some water then." Reginald hummed in response. He didn't turn to look away from the pot, even after his office door clicked open and shut. Special gift huh? Just how special Reginald wondered.

A slam echoed into the office room as Reginald had slammed his hands onto his desk.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S NOT ANSWERING!? SVEN! I DEMAND YOU TRY AGAIN!"

"S-Sir please.. Me and burt already tried 5 times-" Sven was interrupted by Reginald moving towards him and grabbing him by his collar and pushing him against a wall. The man's eyes burning with hatred and despair.

Henry had left for a mission with his group a couple hours ago. Everyone had returned with terrible injuries, some even close to death. When asked what happened a toppat explained that during the mission to retrieve the valuable they were wanting, the government had suddenly ambushed them. Everyone managed to escape as safely as possible because Henry had covered for them. Nobody had heard from Henry since his group retreated. Not a single word...

"reg! Stop it!" Right practically begged the other. Pulling him away from Sven, causing the other to let go.

"Please!!! Do it again! Call him again!" Reginald shouted, the tears that had been pricking in the corner of his eyes fell and he let out a sob.

"Reg, reg... Shhh its ok..." Right soothed, pulling the other into a hug. Reginald sobbed into right hand man's shoulder. Not caring how weak he seemed. Right too seemed to be tearing up as he seemed to accept the conclusion that was being brought to them much faster then Reginald was.

On the window sill in the office laid the Pot. The plants brown branches standing tall now, the size of 2 pencils. The small green buds at the end of every branch just now starting to grow. It would've been a happy sight if not for the circumstances now...

Funerals. Something Reginald found bitter and depressing. So when the toppat rescue group came back, Halling a very much.. Dead Henry. Reginald thought back to that bitterness and depressing idea that was funerals.

Reginald and right had just gotten back from said funeral. Reginald sitting against his office wall, under the window. He had been numbly staring at the floor for the longest time. He barely heard the card scanner beep to let him know someone was coming in. The door slid open and right entered the room. He had taken off his black blazer that came with the suit he had been wearing. His collar had been slightly unbuttoned and his tie pulled slightly down. A sigh left the man and he walked over.

"Reg..." Reginald didnt move. Didn't want to.

"We found the government base you were wantin'..."

"You know what to do then... Why are you in here when you can be telling the groups to get ready? To prepare for a fight.." Reginald glared. Voice cold.

Right stared. It was a sad stare that Reginald barely saw on the man. He looked away, hating how his body trembled at the sympathetic look Right was giving him.

"Henry wouldn't want you like this..."

"You don't know that-"

"Reg. We were close to him. Hell I even think... We loved him... So yeah, I do know... "

Silence.

"I'm guessing you don't want to come with?"

"... No.." Reginald whispered out and right nodded. He stayed in place for a moment. Before turning around and leaving.

Loved him? Possiblely...

Reginald and right were the only toppats who really trusted him. Minus his group that he ran of course. Which led the 2 to really see the true Henry. One that wasn't labelled a thief. Henry was confident but still awkward. Calculating but still quick. Caring but still shy...

God Reginald really did love that man... And Reginald knew Right felt the same.

Reginald gritted his teeth. His numb glare at the floor now turning into one of fury. He'd get revenge for the man he couldn't confess to. To the man he couldn't hold close to him and tell him he loved him.

He didn't care if he had to die doing so! Hell he'd accept death in a heart beat if it meant that those government scums were dealt with! He'd show just how dangerous the Toppat Clan truly was to the stupid fucking Galeforces face! -

Had something fallen? Drifting past Reginalds face and onto the ground? Reginald looked down to the floor next to him to see a small pink petal. Where on...

Reginald got up and turned to stare at the pot that had been politely sitting on his office window sill for months now.

A small cherry blossom plant. It's pink petals clustered beautifully together. Some more vibant then others. Reginald felt tears fill his eyes and he didn't bother wiping them away when they fell down his cheeks.

Henry.... Its beautiful...

Reginald let out sob as he stared at the buestiful, small Cherry blossom tree. Some of its petals occasionally falling and landing on the dirt or window sill below.

"It... Truly is.. A special plant love.." Reginald smiled.

Reginald saw the Government base razed and as many Government soldiers crushed as possible. And for the next couple of weeks, Reginald continued his onslaught of Government bases until Reginald himself was able to bring an end to General Galeforce himself.

And for the cherry blossom tree, Reginald took care of it, eventually planting it in what would soon be the green house, where many plants would find themselves flourishing, mostly because of Reginald finding himself taking care of the plants when his emotions would get the better of him.

Reginald however never saw the tree grow much bigger, passing away from what was clearly a broken grieving heart.

Right had Reginald buried underneath the cherry blossom tree, where Right only hoped Reginald could find Henry again and be reunited.

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everythingthemoontouches · 3 years

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Hello, darling! I hope you are doing well~ i wanted to participate in your new game!

My favorite fall emoji are these 🍁🍂! And halloween town is my favorite movie! I would've put Alice in wonderland by tim burton but idk if that counts as a fall movie even if i think it is fjdjd thank you again for the game!- M.R

Hiii Mahanoor!

Does that translate to massive light / radiant?

Honestly I'm a little floored by your energy. I kept going off in tangents everytime I sat down to do your reading

And the funny things is

I got the King Of Pentacles for what you should romanticize about yourslef this season. What you have to celebrate is your ability to put your foot down, and say that I deserve the best. Your vibe attracts goodness, luxuries and splendor. You're comfortable in who you are, and all that you build. You're loved, vlessed with good business sense/ creativity should you choose to exercise it. I also feel like you give solid, reliable advice. Think Taurus like traits. I was also drawn to the bull figurehead, nod to your strength. Shiny horns. Polishing, preening yourself. Having the ability to move mountains should you choose to. You're not afraid of labour. Basically you can get stuff done when you want to call it quits with taking a break. What do bulls do when they're caught up with work? They rest like lords under the cool shade of a tree. Leisurely life.

Love. The garden. Shade. Sitting under a tree. Or in your happy place. Apples. Orchard visits. Fruit picking. Feeling whole. Knowing or seeking your purpose. Soulmates. Or people who feel liek they are part of you. Your relationships. Innocence. Trust. Beauty. Your mom / maternal figures. Write them a thank you note.

🐍What to accept?

The truth will ouch. Wisdom comes at a price. The cost of true knowledge is an awareness of suffering. Being aware means you see the ugliness that surrounds the beauty. The snake in the garden of Eden. Anxious thoughts. Embrace your worries. Some things will stress you out. It just means that you've found something you care about. If you didn't care about the outcome, you wouldn't worry. So use that nervous energy to make the best of any challenges that arrive . When asked to pick between fight or flight, choose to fight for your dreams. Pick your battles. Embrace mental agility. Intelligence. Skills. Dedication.

👋What to sweep out like it's popped bubble wrap

Juggling too many things at a time-sorry love but you're spilling the good crockery.

Keeping your ideas to yourself. - the millions in your head won't do you much good if you don't implement the business ideas. Duuh 😛💡create. And release.

Second guessing yourself.

will this work mentality. Idk if it will work. Try it out and tell me. Make notes.

Letting effort scare you🤐😬(eesh, major callout)

All of these cards came out in reverse so it feels like you should get out of your head a little and act on your ideas more 💚 use virgo season / fall to plan and start taking small steps to turn your imaginations into a shiny new reality 😍 start small, but start strong😎

🖤

We believe in you

💫

Love and hugs

Your spiritual team 💙

Cosigned - 🌍your glocal tarot reader

Jahn

Please reblog / leave feedback if you enjoyed this reading. And if you do actually make some positive changes based off these notes , I'd be so happy to feel included in your self dev victories 🎉📚

Here's to acing the daily grind 💯🥳💚

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atinysunbaby · 3 years

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Meant to be | Choi San 🖤

Warnings : Cursing, violence, mention of rape.

Words count : 2.2 k

Previous 《 Prologue

Masterlist

Chapter 1

Present

My cheeks are burning from the salty tears escaping my eyes. A tightening feeling in my chest growing by the minute. The sobs keep escaping me, making my body move uncontrollably. Chocking from the sharp inhales and shaking from the cold temperature. This moment, forever will be imprinted in my mind. Those images I wish I could forget, unfortunately will hunt me till my last breath.

I suppose it's what most people feel too when they lose their parents. I wanted to deny it, but I saw their bodies. They were cold, bruised, bloody and no longer held any signs of life.

The last time a saw them, I didn't bother much to say goodbye to them. Only telling them to enjoy their little vacation in the woods. I was more exited about being alone then making them know how much I loved them. Now it's too late, I'll never be able to see their faces again, hear their voices, feel their arms around me when I need them the most.

I woke up to my cellphone ringing this morning, answering grumpily, thinking it was my mom who disturbed me from my sleep. It was actually the cops telling me to come to the hospital, but I wish it would've been her instead. I wish she could annoy me every morning now, but it's over. She isn't here anymore and neither is my dad.

I'm in my room, at this moment, crying my heart out. I ran out of the hospital immediately after seeing their corpses. They wanted me to identifie them, but I left with people screaming for me to comeback. I guess they probably know from my reaction, that it was indeed my mom and dad.

People keep calling me on my phone, but I don't answer. I'm laying on the floor, looking at the ceiling, waiting for my sadness to subside. I know that won't happen anytime soon, but it's the only way for me to calm down. Being surrounded by people telling me how sorry they are for my loss. A bunch of fake assholes making me feel even worse about the situation definitely won't make anything better.

Slowly my eyes get heavy, I try to fight the exhaustion but fail miserably. I fall asleep on the cold floor of my room, my window open and the sound of rain filling my ears. All of this crying definitely used up a lot of my energy.

The car crash, I wasn't there and I have no idea of what happened. But I see it, something is in the middle of the road and dad just told mom a joke. They're laughing.. until they hit that thing, an animal maybe. It goes right through the window and kill my dad instantly, but as for my mom. The car rolls off the road and fall down a small cliff. Mom's still alive, she's in pain, blood everywhere, she's crying for her husband to open his eyes and answer her. She keeps screaming that she can't feel him anymore? His presence? Her breathing is getting worse the more she panics. Suddenly the door on her side opens and something stabs her in the chest, putting a end to her desperate cries. Blood is streaming down her chin, her eyes looking directly through mine while she takes her last breath.

I open my eyes to see nothing but darkness. I frantically search for a sign of light, I reach around with my hands. My eyes are open wide and my breath shaky, until my fingers brush against an object. I stop every movement, slowly gripping it and letting a breath of relieve when I realise it's my phone.

I turn it on to see a ton of messages and missed calls. One standing out, my aunts name, my mom's sister. I never talked to her, but mom insisted on giving me her number. I look around my room and stand up to look outside the window, only to notice that it's night time. The reason of the darkness and freezing temperature. I close it and turn the lights on in my room. Then I sit on the corner of my bed and hesitate a few minutes while looking at the screen in front of me. My fingers finaly press on call. A few rings later, Aunt Kath's voice is heard. "Y/N! Y/N is it you?"

"Yes it's me.. why did you cal-" I'm cut off by a loud sob. My eyes widen in confusion, but I soon remember that my mom, her sister is no longer a part of this world. I sigh and wait for her to stop crying on the other side of the line. "S-sweetie- where are you? Are you safe? You're not alone ar-"

"Kath, my parents just died. I'm obviously not partying right now, but I'm okay.. I guess.." She stays silent for the next few seconds, my blunt answer probably wasn't expected, but it's understandable. "Sweetheart-I uhh.. you have no one to stay with right? So.. your mom made me your godmother, i-in case anything happened to her.. will you come live w-with me, here in Korea?"

It takes some time to process what just came out of her mouth, my eyebrows are furrowed. Many feelings are fighting to take control of my body, but the one that wins is frustration. "W-what?.."

"She told me to take care of you if she wasn't there anymore... It was just a precaution, but I guess it really happened." She says with a small voice, trying not to upset me further. Judging from my lack of response, she can tell I'm not that excited about this new information. "I asked you, but it ins't really a choice that you have. It's an obligation, you can't stay alone out ther-"

I hang up, not wanting to listen even for one more second. I need some time to think about it. She's right, I don't have much of a choice. I turned seventeen not too long ago and I don't have any family member here. At least none that I know of. I sigh defeated, once again pressing on my godmother's contact.

She picks up not even a second later, as if she knew I was gonna call her back. She doesn't say a word, waiting for me to start talking. I clear my throat after freeing my lower lip from my teeth. "How will I get there? How about my clothes and everything else in the house? My parents' funera-"

"I'll take care of everything you don't have to worry, just bring the necessary and I'll transfer some money on your account so you can pay for your plane ticket. As for the ride to my house, my boyfriend will pick you up" She spend a whole hour explaining to me how everything will go and I agree after hesitating for a while. If my mom gave Kath the role of godmother, she must trust her. So I will trust her too, anyways I don't really have a reason not to. She's been nice till now and she'll even welcome me in her house, she's taking me in. "Thank you Kath, I really appreciate it. I don't know what I would've done if I was all alone."

Days later

I prepared all my stuff, ready to fly to Korea. It took me a while to accept, but eventually I warmed up to it. It's an opportunity for me, to start over. A new life full of adventure, new environment and culture. I want to explore the world so why not start there.

Unfortunately though, I had to say goodbye to all my friends. We cried and spend the last few days together. We promised to text each other everyday and not to forget about one another. Sad thing is, my friends aren't the only ones I need to leave behind. It's hard to leave the place I grew up in, my house, my neighbourhood, my city, everything.

In a few hours, everything I ever knew will all be in the past. Only the memories will stay, the rest, all gone. So the day my parents died, I didn't only lose them, but my life too. The life they gave me. Now, I have to make a new one, by myself.

Landing in Korea

The flight was boring and quite annoying, I didn't know what to do. A baby cried for what felt like years and a couple had an argument at some point. Then the person next to me started to snore so loudly I thought the plane was crashing. I'm glad to finaly be on the ground, the loud voices of people speaking indistinctly seeming to sooth me from what I went through previously.

I sit on one of the chairs in the airport waiting for James, my godmother's boyfriend. He'll drive me to their house, apparently Kath arranged a room for me already. She doesn't have any kid, so she's looking forward to having me over.

"Y/N!!" I jump from the chair almost falling on my ass. I luckily manage to stay on my two feet and not make a fool of myself. Upon hearing a chuckle, I turn around and see an old looking dude smirking at me, maybe in his late forties. "Umm.. Hi can I help you?"

"James, I came to pick you up remember?" He asks while pointing at himself. I'm still unsure, he's looking at me weirdly. I can feel an odd vibe from him. It makes me feel uncomfortable, but I push it aside and nod before following him.

We enter his rusty jeep, the doors creaking when moving. Despite the outside looking a bit ugly, the inside is clean. The only negative point would be the smell, cigarette and..alcohol? Paying a bit more attention to the smell though, it doesn't only come from the jeep. The man next to me is even worst, it seems that he might shower rarely. Subtly, I bring my sweater paws to my nose, looking outside to distract myself.

"So, Y/N! How you holding up?" His loud and deep raspy voice makes me jump for the second time. I turn a bit a towards him not to be impolite and think before answering him. "I guess it's a bit easier then I expected. I didn't think that I'd feel any better, but after a few days it prove me wrong. But I feel bad, to already move on.."

He hums next to me, nodding his head lazily. I wait for him to add something, but the car is filled with silence. I'm relieved he doesn't speak further, not really being in the mood to have a whole conversation, especially with someone I don't know. So, slowly I turn back around towards the window. My mind drifting to the events that happened in just a few weeks, everything is so fucked up. Fortunately, Kath and James decided to help me.

About an hour past since we came out of the airport. We just entered a forrest, James informed me that it'll take a while still. He insisted that I should go to sleep and when I'll wake up, we'll be home. I ponder for some time, but eventually agree. It doesn't take long for me to fall asleep due to not being able to get much sleep in the plane.

I wake up when the car come to an halt, a man's voice coming from next to me. Curses escaping his mouth, confused I open my eyes. The events from the previous hours coming back to me, tears threatening to escape my eyes. My body shaking slightly from fear, uncontrollably.

The ride was a lot longer then what James had told me it would be and I slept, only to be woken up by a hand covering my mouth. Horrible things happened in that car and it wasn't a nightmare, no mather how much I wish it was one. He said he would tell Kath it took us some time because of the traffic and the airport. Then he threatened to kill me if I open my mouth.

I can't let him see me crying, I don't want him to have another reason to hurt me. Despite being terrified and completely drained from energy, I swallow the bill in my throat and wipe the tears from my eyes. While I'm breaking down, next to me James is whistling and turning the car off. Announcing with a loud scream to Kath that we arrived.

"Omg! Y/N! Sweetie you really are here." Kath comes out of the house shouting happily, her arms open, waiting for me to give her a hug. I rush to open the door, but a hand grabs my arm. His nails dig in my skin and I whimper, both from fear and pain. "Remember. You talk, you die."

He puts my bag in my hand, pretending to be helping me. Finally I escape the horrible vehicle and run into my godmother's arms with a heavy heart. The second she engulfs me in her warmth, sobs spill from deep within me. She cries with me but not for the same reason. She cries because she lost her sister and now I'm here. I, cry because I've lost my parents, I lost my house, my friends. Because I've been raped less then an hour ago. Because I feel completely broken and hopeless. The new life I wanted for myself, only starts with even more problems then I had before.

Next 》 Chapter 2

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aestheticsuwu · 3 years

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No one else But us

( Okinawa Trip AU part 1 of Moodboards )

....

His plan was take Sam to Okinawa for her to meet Kumiko and Chozen. Take a small vacation get away from the divorce . Even though Him and Amanda ended on great terms , and he didn't mind her now dating Carmen . And not to add to the mix that him and Johnny kinda have a thing going on .

Except Sam told the other kids , once he saw Robby eyes lit up and started rambling about the books he read . He couldn't help himself to invite Robby , and seeing the smile on the kid face made him happy ( you can also add to the fact Robby had given him a hug also . ) .

It wasn't a secret to the kids that both sensei's had their favourites . Even if Daniel tried his best not to show it . Johnny's was Miguel , Daniel was like a mother hen he couldn't help it . His list consisted : Sam , Robby , and Demetri . So in that same day, he heard Demetri telling Sam he was having problem with his mother ,He thought One more couldn't hurt .

Once he got around to tell Johnny about the change of plans of the trip , it was all fine until he mentioned Kumiko and Chozen. He wasn't mad or upset of taking Robby , the blonde just didn't like the idea of Daniel being with his ex Girlfriend/ Rival .

" Johnny nothing is gonna happen , okay . You don't have to be worry . "

" Of course nothing is going to happen , that ass is Mine and if I have to go there myself to keep my eye on you , so be it . "

He didn't think it was hot the way Johnny voice sounded and he totally did not end up on his lap to make out .

.... ....

The next day Johnny had called him saying Miguel was coming along . He knew how much Johnny loved the kid like his own . All the kids were getting along fine , sometimes they would get into an argument . Sam , Robby, and Miguel had solved their differences and now we're inseparable with the addition of Demetri .

Aisha had convinced her parents to let her do Karate and that was the only reason Tory was part of their dojo . At first he wasn't sure about her but Johnny had persuade reminding him she deserved a second chance .

" She's just a kid , she got no one . Everybody deserves a second chance if their willing to change . "

The two girls always stood together . Hawk was the same , he had hurt Demetri and Sam was constantly keeping her eye on him , Until she saw he really changed . He can see Sam , Robby and Chris always kept Demetri Safe like their own little brother .

.....

Amanda surprises him while he was packing telling him she was also coming along .

" What , Don't want me there ? C'mon Daniel , Would you really ditch your best friend ? . "

" Its not that , What about Anthony, remember he clearly said he did not want to go . "

" He's staying with your mother , oh and Carmen is coming with me , I think you should might as well invite the other kids "

He knew the last part was a joke but that's how he ended up having a trip to Okinawa with his Boyfriend , Ex wife and her current girlfriend and his class and Kids .

........... .......

Waking up early wasn't ideal to him but if he didn't want to miss his flight he had to wake up. Including he had to go pick up his students , might as well start getting ready .

Arriving at the airport , Johnny was surprise people were awake at this hour . Quickly trying to spot Daniel , it would've been easier if he wasn't that short . Telling the kids to keep an eye out . Once he caught the sight of Daniel and the kids like pups trailing behind him , he couldn't but feel warm at the sight .

" Sensei their over there , Oh My mom arrived to " Miguel told him pointing at the opposite direction , making him and the other kids run towards them .

Saying hi to everyone he couldn't help but hold Daniel in his arms . God he was so adorable but a hot babe .

" Someone missed me . "

" I always miss you , Bambi . "

receiving a kiss , he makes a mental note to say more cheesy thing like that . He could live off kissing Daniel if the kids had stopped complaining , guess he would settle for coffee .

As if reading his mind

" Do you want coffee , I already promised the kids on the way here to get them junk food on the way over . I swear they act like little kids . "

" That's on you , and don't act like it bothers you . you totally love it . Let's go get some coffee then .

Turning to his students , signalling to them he guess they got the message as they cheered on . Smiling he waves his hand like a true gentleman he is . Daniel doesn't buys it

" You just want me go in front for you could stare at my ass . "

" I was trying to be polite , not everything is about your ass , LaRusso . "

He starts walking as he gives him a ' I don't believe a word your saying ' . And for that he totally check out his ass , and starts running when he slaps it and Daniel shouts.

" Johnny ! "

..... .....

Daniel gives him his card as the cashier ringing up the items , as the kids start convincing him to go to different store . After paying , the cashier smiles at him .

" You have a beautiful family "

Wanting to correct her that only one of them were his kids but he liked idea him and Daniel having a family .

" Thanks . "

...

He loved his students but he was glad the adults were separated from the students on the airplane . Not that he would admit it out loud but deep down the kids knew . Him and Daniel spent the time reading a book called The outsiders , he would've preferred anything else like making out but he couldn't say no to the those big Bambi eyes .

Amanda had to wake them both up once the airplane had landed . Being caught up on getting everyone's luggage and making sure no one was missing , he lost LaRusso . He was sure he was right beside him , Neither Amanda or Carmen had seen him . Voices and the noise from the airport was distracting .

" Quiet ! . Now that I got your attention I need to inform you all , we lost LaRusso . It's gonna be hard to find him with him being small and short but the man can stop talking to save his life . Stay by me or Carmen and Amanda , alright get your ass walking unless you want to get left behind . "

" Yes Sensei ! "

Ignoring the stares they were all receiving and started following Amanda directions .

....... .......

Daniel honestly thought they were all behind him . He hoped Amanda will know the way to the exit , He spotted Kumiko and Chozen as they waited for him . Huh Chozen was actually smiling , guess he didn't have to worry at all .

" Daniel-san " Kumiko Hugged him while Chozen bowed . He never thought he would say he missed Chozen , Guess he can count him as a friend .

" Chozen offered me a ride to pick you and Sam , We can't wait to meet her . "

" Yeah about that there was a change of plans , I forgot to inform you about this Kumiko I apologize. It was a last minute thing an- "

" Your daughter is not coming " Chozen asked as he looked confused as Kumiko was .

Right as he was about to answer , He heard a excited yelling that he knew to well after many classes at the dojo . Looking behind , his answer was confirmed . Catching Johnny eye , he guessed he was telling the group he had found him . As they started walking faster until they were all in front of him .

" Dad , where were you ? " " Did you get Lost Mr. LaRusso? " " Mr . L , we worried that they had kidnapped you ." " Daniel I don't know how you disappeared that quick . " " Dad , can we go get something to eat were starving ." " Please " " Please "

Smiling , he loved how the kids still were full of energy .

" Quiet ! , Couldn't wait to get rid us , Daniel ? "

Turning to her right , Kumiko says to Chozen .

" This is going to be fun . "

Sidenote: This Part 1 of the moodboards . Hope you guys like it and sorry for my shitty writing . Okinawa AU Trip .

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