#I'm a little scared ta tag this but...

[spiderwebsandhearts]

Ya know, I really do wanna meet more people from my source. I know it ain't gonna be perfect. None of us are exactly like we were in source. And we probably all remember each other a little different anyway. But it's kinda lonely sometimes. I mean, yeah, I got Smiles. But he's part of a subsystem and he ain't the host, so I don't even see him that much. I really miss Cherri. Miss my best bitch. And Nuggs, but I kinda doubt interacting with a fictive of him would go the same as a fictive of Cherri.... Nuggs don't talk anymore than our cats do. But pretty much anybody except Val, I'd love to meet them. Even if we are a little different.

#fictive #angel dust fictive #angel dust introject #introject #hazbin hotel fictive #hazbin hotel introject #I'm a little scared ta tag this but... #angel dust fictionkin #hazbin hotel fictionkin #I ain't looking for 'kinnies' 'cause this ain't roleplay shit. #But actual fictionkin yeah. #plural system #system #source call #helluva boss fictive #helluva boss introject #helluva boss fictionkin #Thowing Helluva Boss in for good measure.

[d6volution]

I don't know if this has been done yet but...can I request Yandere!Jax f_cking the reader into submission?! With like.. possession and obsessive behaviors? I don't normally ask for stuff like this so feel free to ignore, if it doesn't tickle your fancy UwU

I'm debating on making this into a little yandere!jax series hmm...

anyways enjoy!

tags: afab!reader x jax , choking, light oral, rough sex, possessive jax, cream pie.

Jax's eye twitched.

He was getting fed up with you, ever since you arrived here you've been acting like you run the damn place. That was his job.

Being stuck on his boat with you and the others wasn't making this ANY better. And it wasn't a very big boat, just a small speed boat big enough to fit everyone. Just barely.

For context, Caine sent you all off on another adventure, find the treasure before these nasty pirates do and blah blah blah whatever.

"Just hand over the map wouldja?" Jax extended his hand, still overly accustomed to getting his way.

"Yeah, and who put you in charge anyways little bunny??" You rolled up the map and poked the side of his head with it a few times before he rolled his eyes and gripped your arm, yanking you towards him.

"Watch it, doll face. Oh, and don't go running ta' Caine when your hand goes missin." He smirked and you jerked away from him.

"Wh.. Whatever just let me find our way to this stupid treasure so we can get out of here!"

Jax raised his hands in his defense, "Jeez when did women become so hostile, so much for docile and loving.."

"Jax I swear to god I'll shove your ass off this boat and make you swim back!"

"Oh yeah? Do it, .. I dare you." He stood up , making the boat rock a little and you followed suit. Gritting your teeth at his boldness.

Unfortunately your height made you look less intimidating, only reaching just beneath his shoulders.

"I'm going to wipe that stupid grin off of your face!" You basically tackled him and ... well, in the end you both fell over board.

Flash forward a few moments later and you both were soaked, sitting with your arms crossed like children as pomni and ragatha took over the map and guiding the boat.

"I hope you know your washing my clothes when we get back, toots."

You scoffed, "In your dreams."

The adventure wrapped up nicely, but you and Jax both opted out of the dinner to instead go dry yourselves off.

There was one problem though.. Jax passed his room and continued to follow you to yours.

"Just what do you think your doing?"

"You thought I was jokin' these clothes need quite the washing. You can't expect me to do it myself can ya?" He smirked, watching your face ball up as he belittled you right to your face.

"Buzz off, Jax I'm not doing your damn laundry."

You tried to rush into your room and slam the door but his foot caught it before you could, he pushed the door open without any regards to your safety causing the door to fly wide and open and you to fall onto your ass.

"Jax, you assh—"  You looked up , still frazzled from falling, and came almost  face to face with his crotch. He was still wet. Thus, his clothes were clinging to the large imprint in between his legs.

"See something ya like motor mouth?" He grinned and squats in front of you, causing you to hurry and scurry backward.

Your face was on fire.

"N.. No, just— would you help me up and get some dry clothes on!?"

"You're one to talk. it looks like your body doesn't like it when you lie to me." He rested his cheek on his palm, head tilting as he stared at your chest. Unfortunately, your clothes were sticking to your skin , and your nipples stiffened against the fabric, making it all too obvious that you were having more than innocent thoughts about him right now.

"Th.. That doesn't mean anything! I'm obviously cold!"

"Uh huh, keep telling yourself that.. what's the deal anyways, scared I'll show you the time of your life?"

You laughed obnoxiously loud, "Yeah, I'd like to see you try!" Oh, that probably sounded like an open invitation, didn't it— "Ah..!" Suddenly, you were falling backward, but you caught yourself by your elbows.

He was yanking your pants off, which wasn't easy considering that they were still very wet, your eyes darted from your pants to his crotch again, which was growing in size. You swallowed.

"W.. Wait, wait you prick!" You tried to sound more intimidating but it sounded like a helpless plea.

He sighed, "What now? You aren't chickening out, are ya?" He hoped not , he couldn't lose this chance now. This was just too good.. seeing you like this all scared and nervous it was doing something to him.

"O.. Of course not, I can do it myself.." He hummed in amusement, watching you with that shit eating grin.

Fuckfuckfuckfuck, what had you gotten yourself into? Even back in the human world, you only had sex like.. twice! And that was almost a year ago. But there was no way in hell you were telling him that.

You finally got the damn pants, .. and underwear off, still keeping your knees locked together.

"Good girl, so you can play nice." He grinned , your expression and sputtering made it clear that you were caught off guard by his praise. Too bad he doesn't plan on being nice himself from here on out.

He yanked you by your hips and immediately maneuvered your legs apart, he dove face first in between your legs and started lapping at your cunt without warning. His tongue was rough, long and warm.

The tip of his tongue nudged at your entrance. He was drunk on your taste already. Hell, if he'd give this up to anyone else.

You scrambled, but he was easily overpowering you, "J.. Jax, you.. bastard s.. staa..." You whined and tried to push his head away.

Clearly irritated he sat up and grabbed both your hands within his much larger ones, "Quit movin' or ill just fuck you without any prep, alright sweetheart?"

You stiffened up, fuck you can't let him win again. You puffed out your chest, which earned another grin from him. "S.. So what? I can take it, you think .. you think I'm scared or something?" You tried to challenge him, wondering if he'd call your bluff.

"Oh? Fine by me." He started to remove his overalls. Your heart was racing , breathe caught in your throat as his thick shaft flopped free from its confines, he was already lining it up with your cunt. "J.. Just do it! You scare—"

He gripped the fat of your thighs before he rammed into you, knocking the wind out of you. "Hn.. Hha—"

"What happened to all that talk, huh? .. fuck you're tight." He hunched over you and started to thrust into your warm cunt , slow and steady but you felt so full. It was definitely the lack of prep but you couldn't help but moan and whine in his ear as the painful drag of his cock made you feel absolutely dizzy.

"Hmm? Is this all ya needed, doll face? Some cock to calm ya down?" He chuckled and sharply thrusted against that spongy spot inside of you, causing you to yelp and wriggle beneath him.

"S.. Shut.. up.. hha.. fuck.." You sounded pathetic beneath, "c.. can't you do better than this?" Oh, you were digging your own grave here.

"Heh." He propped up your legs, your ankles nearly touching your ears. "Don't say I didn't warn ya, babe." His hips began to piston into your cunt which made a lewd wet and slapping sound, you were beyond aroused, juices coating his cock effortlessly. "Fuck, there we go.." He moaned into your ear.

You could hardly speak, gripping at his back as he relentlessly attacked your cervix with the tip of his cock. "pl.. please...!" You didn't know what you were begging for.

"Please what, huh? Screwin' with me all day, pushing me into the.. fuck— damn water. you deserve this." He panted, and sat up , putting a little bit of space between you before grabbing your throat. Placing just the right amount of pressure to get you tightening up around him even more.

He honestly did this just for kicks, just to see that scared expression again.

"Gettin' off to be choked too, what a slut. Nngh.. it's fine though, ya know why doll?"

He leaned back down, his hips never ceasing to move. Your foreheads touched, "Because you're all mine now. C.. Can't let this tight cunt slip away from me.. mnh.."

He knows you wouldn't even be able to leave if you tried. You're stuck here with him forever.

You whimpered and pleaded pathetically, tears forming in your eyes. It was too much, it felt too good. Your entire body was buzzing with pleasure. "J–Jax.. gonna..!" You gasped, and he finally removed his hand.

"That's right cum on my cock babe, fuck." He grunted and used his free hand to rub circles onto your clit, pushing you over the edge immediately.

You yelled his name in pleasure, legs shaking and cunt siezing around him. It made you too tight, causing him to blow his load inside of you, "Shit.."

He slowly pulled out and a few more ropes of cum spilled onto your stomach.

Jax looked at you, all fucked out and barely able to keep your eyes open. He couldn't let anyone else see you like this.

Ever.

Unbeknownst to you, Jax just latched himself onto you. It'd be hard to rid of him after this.

It was like a coil snapped inside of him.

He stared at your for a long while, you were half asleep so you didn't exactly notice.

"Hey, toots." He gently slapped your cheek.

"C'mon.. we both need a shower. We can take care of the clothes later, yeah?"

"Huh, shower.. together..? n-no that's—"

"Ya really pulling that card right now? For all you know I could've just knocked you up, now c'mon."

The bunny pulled you onto your wobbly legs and into the bathroom to clean up.

#the amazing digital circus #ask #jax tadc #minors dni #jax x reader #jax smut #jax x reader smut

[lonelydiary]

Tagged by my lovely mutual and my broski in crime @beefcake-penguin 🐧💜🐧

Three ships: Supercorp (they have ruined me, honestly), Raylla (thinking about them almost religiously and also Taylor and Amalia are simply sweethearts), and Brittana (they helped me realize so so much about myself and who I am. I know, Glee was a trash show, sometimes lol, but their relationship was one of the best things that happened there). Honorable mention of course to Mulder and Scully, I truly truly loved that show (tho it scared me sometimes, lol)

First ship: Xena and Gabrielle. It was so funny, honestly, how innocent in my admiration and shipping was I back then. I didn't even realized that I ship and more importantly CAN ship them together romantically. Forever grateful for Lucy and Renee for their talent and their beautiful chemistry together. And they are both so so kind to the fans. ❤️

Last Song(s): All Too Well (Taylor Swift), Ta Peine (Lara Fabian 💖), Redemption (Amalia Holm)

Favorite color: Purple and Blue (eyes)

Last movie: Me before you (not so bad actually) and also Emilia 💋

Relationship status: *sigh*

Currently consuming: A coffee and a chocolate bar to keep me at least a little presentable at work, lol

Currently working on: I have this idea for a set of gifs (Supercorp related), which I'm trying to give a life to. Wish me luck to remember how to create pretty gifs. 🙏

Tagging: All who sees this and wants to participate, no pressure. 💜

#personal #tagging game #thank you broski for tagging me 🤝

[wxniesrxse]

Can u do Trainee A's reaction when they want to hold your hand but you keep refusing it?

Ok soooo idk if this what you expected?😅 you didn’t gave me more details if you wanted as bf or friend version and it’s also my fault for not asking you😩so if didn’t come out as expected I’m sorry!! I can make a new version just for you!! However I hope you like this one!

𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔

Paired: YOU X TA member

Genre: fluff and sadness

Warning: nun

Tags: if you want to be tag just tell me!

🄾🄾🄾🄾🄾🄾🄾🆃🆁🅰︎🅸🅽🅴🅴🅰︎🄾🄾🄾🄾🄾🄾🄾🄾🄾

𝑌𝑜𝑟𝑐ℎ💙

• You two were in the movie theater. He watch you grab popcorn and laughed at the movie.

• He try to hold your hand for the first time but stopped. So he try for the second time.

• When both of your hands were inside the bucket of popcorn, Yorch hold your hand. You immediately pulled away.

• " Why you did that?!". You said out loud giving him a weird funny look.

• Yorch look at you with big eyes as if he was scared of you. "Umm...because I....I like-".

• "Yorch, I have to go...." You said grabbing your purse and running off the movie theater.

• Yorch just watched you run. His entire body froze.

• "What just happened?.....I shouldn't have said anything..." he mumbled to himself as he sat back down in the seat feeling stressed.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝐿𝑒𝑜🥶

•Leo sat in a chair drinking a water bottle. The 20 year old women walked towards him ready to fix his makeup for the photo shoot.

• "Leo, after your fans see those photos they're gonna faint ". You joked with your friend.

• Leo let out a shy laugh and he look down at his lap. The fact that his crush said that made him feel butterflies in his stomach.

• You two are fiends since high school and are very comfortable with each other. As you were too focus in making him look pretty, you put a hand on his thigh.

You didn't do it on purpose it was just natural for you to do it towards anyone you're close too.

• Leo look at his lap again. Without thinking he put his hand on yours.

• You quickly pull your hand away. "oh sorry Leo, did that made you uncomfortable-".

• "not at all....." Leo saddened a little even though he knows why you pull it away. Still it hurt him a little that you might not feel the same about him.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑤𝑜𝑛🦋

• He was practicing boxing. You were amazed on how fast he is with his hands.

• "you're doing great!" You yelled. Sangwon grin and run his fingers through his wet hair. "Thank you!" He said.

• He leaned against the wall feeling tired of all the activities he did for the day.

• You decided to help your tired friend by giving him a cold water in a bottle. You put the bottle in his mouth watching him drink.

• Suddenly he put a hand over yours that clutched the water bottle. You felt a tingly feeling in your stomach and even heart so you let go of the bottle.

• The bottle almost fall on his chest but he was able to catch it with the other hand. He looked at you in shock.

• "imma go ahead and help the others!" You forced a smile and run away from him.

• Sangwon nodded slowly as he look down at the floor. He felt really sad that you suddenly got scared just by him touching your hand. He felt like crying but hold it in.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝑊𝑜𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛🐟

• "Hey Y/n let's have lunch together! I'm bringing my friends too!". Woochan said as he walk beside you in the hallway. You nodded with a smile. "Sure!".

• Then James run towards you two. "Hey tomorrow is the school's carnival! Are y'all going?". He asked.

• You said yes and so did Woochan.

• " I've heard the food and snacks this year are going to be delicious!". Woochan was so excited about food.

• Since you two were walking towards the cafeteria, and by each other, your hands would rush together until.....

• You immediately look up at him with big eyes. You let go of Woochan making him look down at you.

• "uh I'm going to the restroom, I'll meet a y'all over there.....". You said walking off.

• Woochan slowly stop smiling for a while. He look at James and forced a smile as he "listen" to him but his mind was just thinking of you. 'She didn't like it.....'. He thought. The sad mood overtaking him.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝐽𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠🐠

• Fiel trip day in School.

• Your group of friends and you gather in the grass to eat lunch. Y'all sat above a soft blanket that had your lunches on it.

• You two talk about anything, stupid stuff they've done, gossiping and all that good stuff.

• You notice how your friend James would take it glances at you. So you were wondering if you had something on your face.

• Finally y'all were finish and ready to throw everything away. James suddenly grab your hand and look at it.

• "you have something-...". You didn't let him finish because you pull your away from him.

• You swear to god you felt something nice inside your stomach. You never felt that before and it scared you feo some reason.

• James look at you weirdly. " You had an ant on your hand....". James said sounding real sad and hurt. The way you pulled your hand away was just rude and you felt bad for it.

•"s-sorry, I'm going to the restroom...." You said quietly.

• James huffed and signed.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝐽𝐽🐬

• You two were in art class. There was a project that you two had to work together.

• Jay had a crush on you. He hasn't told anyone about it  and of course he hasn't told you either.

• He is trying to find the way to confess to you without ruining the friendship if you don't like him back. Since he's not sure if you like him, he's gonna try to find out if you do.

• So he thought in trying to get a little close to you....maybe hold your hand can work?

• The sides of your bodies were almost pressed together comfortably since you two were trying to put something on the volcano.

• You positing your hand in the desk. Jay saw that and took the opportunity to put his hand on top of yours.

• You pulled away your hand. You look at him in shock.

• Jay got nervous. "I'm sorry I didn't saw your hand there...". He chuckled nervously.

• "it's okay JayJay, I felt your hand pressed on mine so it was hurting". You smiled kindly and went back to the project.

• Jay mentally slap himself. 'yeah.....she definitely does not like me....'. He thought smiling sadly to himself.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

𝑱𝒊𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏🐳

• The Fair Night.

• Jihoon and his group of friends including you were trying the Ferris wheel for the first time.

• Jihoon, two friends, and you sat in one capsule. You sat next to Jihoon. The other two friends sat on the other side.

• The Ferris wheel started to move up slowly. Everyone was excited to feel the rush of air hit their faces once the wheel goes faster.

• Jihoon was even more happier because he was riding the wheel beside you.....the person he always loved since middle school.

• The wheel started moving fast, faster, and even more faster. Now everyone was screaming.

• You slide next to Jihoon, your long hair all over your face and also hittimg Jihoon's face. Jihoon immediately grab your hand to keep you secure in a way?

• Once the ride was done, everyone looked at each other while laughing.

• You were laughing until you saw your hand holding his. You look up to see Jihoon smiling at you.

• You let go and shy away from him. "Let's get some ice cream..." you avoid looking at his eyes.

• Jihoon stop smiling as he watch you quickly walk away from the Ferris wheel. " did I scared her?....maybe she felt uncomfortable....I'm so stupid, I should've ask her for permission.... even on the Ferris wheel...." He grasp onto his hair feeling frustrated.

𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘𖣘

@enhacolor @justamochi @neyrensazii

(Also in wattpad and instagram)

𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈!!

#trainee a imagines #traineea #trainee a #trainee a jj #trainee a sangwon #trainee a leo #trainee a woochan #trainee a yorch #trainee a james #trainee a jihoon #trainee a fluff #lee leo #lee sangwon #yorch yongsin #jo woochan #takagi justin jay #justin jay #han jihoon #kpop #bighit #hybe labels #kpop imagines #jayjay imagine #james imagine #sangwon imagine #leo imagine #woochan imagine #jihoon imagine #yorch imagine #aloners association

[hellfollowed]

SO YOU WANNA GET TA KNOW ME 'EH?

NAME?: toni

PRONOUNS?: she / her (i do like saying ya boy a lot, but i am in fact, female)

PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION?: ims, (I'm just now learning discord but I do have one.) i'm just slow as all hell with a short ass attention span so more often than not i'm gonna be late replying. i'm sorry in advance.

MOST ACTIVE MUSE(S)?: right now it's definitely mick, man is running absolutely rampant and i love it

EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS?: i have been rping since the end of my middle school days/just entering highschool. soooo since like 2011? my first ever url was bunchofbasketcases lol

BEST EXPERIENCE?: initially coming back after being gone for so long and finding new people (especially people around my age too!) i was scared that i was gonna be old as hell amongst teenagers coming back but i was so pleasantly surprised and that has been one of the best experience so far

RP PET PEEVES?: lil ass icons, the real teeny tiny ones when that was the trend

FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT?: all of it, imma sucker for it all

PLOTS OR MEMES?: i like plotting stuff out so i know which way to go when i'm writing but i also like the randomness of memes too for the same reason i guess so both

LONG OR SHORT REPLIES?: depends on the mood ngl, sometimes i can get wordy myself and then other times ya boy struggling

TIME TO WRITE?: whenever my brain decides lol honestly often in the middle of the night

ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?: i do the writer thing where i add a little piece of myself to all of my muses in some way, shape or form. i like to do a shared trait between us and then the rest is complete oppsite of me so uh not too too similar to any of 'em.

tagged by @irrwicht (I thanks ya m'dear!)

tagging: @spicyundead, @welcometothevale, @dxsole, @worthless-weight-in-gold, @escapedartgeek, @pacificgrims and really anybody just tag me!

#phew i got wordy my bad lol #long post #( the wiz behind the green curtain ] mun #(' queue is empty and all the demons are here ']

[amewinterswriting]

10 Songs Tag

Tagged by @red-pen-ally - ta!

If I understand this correctly, it's: find 10 songs you associate with your WIP. Tagging @ahordeofwasps, @j-1173, @winterandwords and OPEN for anyone to have a go because playlists are fun!

I've actually recently made a playlist for Magic's Servant to try and get me through the rewrites and it was actually really tough going. There's a ton of songs out there about every possible aspect of romance you could want: hooking up for one night, growing old together, breaking up, lazy Sunday mornings, bumping uglies, reluctantly falling in love, enthusiastically falling in love...you name it, someone's written a song about it. It's less easy finding songs about being a helpless teenager in way more trouble than she can handle by herself and everyone around is powerless to help for various reasons. So there's some very specific vibes here, and a lot are from my own teenage years:

Rain - MIKA (I mean, it is set in Wales, the chorus is 44% the word 'rains', I like to think I'm funny. But also the vibe of being trapped in a situation you didn't want)

Relax, Take it Easy - MIKA (similar vibe of being scared and in a helpless situation)

Half Light - BANNERS (living a secret life/half life/keeping secrets from loved ones)

Yellow Light - Of Monsters and Men (unknowable danger and wonder in the strange)

Lost! - Coldplay (trying and trying, despite knowing it could all be futile)

42 - Coldplay (themes ruminating on life and death)

The Other Side - Scissor Sisters (similarly, more about death and life beyond death)

A Bad Dream - Keane (vibes on fighting all alone and being tired of fighting)

Little Lion Man - Mumford and Sons (this one is specifically for Cerberus, the cat - or 'lion', if you will - whose lack of courage messes up Talli's life and gets her involved in the plot to begin with)

Demonheart - Luca Turilli (this one is specifically for Morgana - I was just stoked to get something metal-ish on this playlist, given symphonic metal was such a huge part of my own teenage playlist)

Special shout out to the whole album of Under Mountains by Rachel Sermanni - there's a kind of surreal darkness/timeless folk that gets the musical vibe of the WIP spot on, even if the lyrics don't quite fit. If I was ever adapting Magic's Servant for any other media and needed music, I would love to have her onboard.

#tag games #writblr #ten songs tag #Magic's Servant #ame talks

[driftveiljockey]

Howdy, y'all! Ya can call me Constellation, Driftveil, Jockey - whatever ya feel up ta. I'm a Pokemon Racing Jockey, an' I raise racin' 'mon. Why Constellation? Eh, I ain't given out my real name yet, but I am named after a constellation, so I'll give all y'all that much.

Of my own team, I've got Sunny the Zebstrika, Burn the Arcanine, Blister the Rhyhorn, Blaze the Rapidash, Glory the Galarian Rapidash, an' Tsunami the Lapras. All female team, unintentional but that's how the cards ended up fallin' for me, but we prioritize speed over battlin'.

I do all sorts of races across land an' sea, though I ain't takin' ta the sky anytime soon. Just ain't for me.

I grew up 'round Driftveil, an' I've always had a passion for racin', an' I can legally be on my own. Right now I'm in Kalos for racin'. That just 'bout covers everythin' ya really need to know about me.

Pelipper Mail+Unmail+Malice: On Sentient/Sapient Pokemon: Allowed Legendary/Mythical Pokemon: Allowed Musharna Mail+Malice: On Magic Anons: Off //OOC Info under the cut

flops in. hello again it's me azure (@/anxiousazure) i'm back again with another pkmn irl character except this time he's not a bba character. branching out. constellation is a silly little guy i made up in my head because i like the idea of pokemon racing. this character is 17, but i'm asexual and will delete anything more than flirting because i simply don't want to deal with it. i myself am an adult.

i also run @/kitakami-zorua-kin (my most active), @/sinnohs-eve, @/noivernofkitakami, @/kitakami-specter, and @/unovan-artist (my least active).

i mod have really bad social anxiety so if i havent answered or interacted. i am simply scared. constellation is extroverted but i am not i am very easily intimidated and my brain will continuously go "but what if there's an unspoken Rule you're breaking" and paralyze me. and hey! you are always, always, always free to include constellation or any of my other OCs in drawings or stories or anything else! just. maybe please tag me because i want to see them. <3

constellation is just a racing guy and as far as i'm aware won't be touching on too dark of topics backstory wise. i think. these things are always subject to change though. either way he's a silly fun loving racing jockey cowboy unless i (or y'all) decide to spring the horrors upon him.

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[creativia10]

Getting Help from a Non-Pixie

Kid Emile gets lost in the woods, which is very scary. Especially when his parents had previously warned him to be careful not to go out in the woods alone at night. Someone unexpected comes to help him find his way back home safely. While this strange new guy seemed kinda scary, Emile may just get a friend out of this scary situation.

Wordcount: 2563

Warnings: None that I can think of

Notes: Prompt 3- Lost

I don't know how many I'm writing for Tuliptober yet. I heard about this from @radiocrushstarcrash (who I have no problem tagging for this). I am a big fan of Sodorose's fanworks, so I thought this would be fun to participate in. I struggled to find a way to fit this into Laoft verse in some way, but this is what was inspired by the prompt. So this could be an au, but it's more so inspired by Laoft.

Inspired by @tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors Love and Other Fairytales series

Emile forgot what distracted him enough to lead him to wander into the woods. He should know better though. Mama and Papa warned that it was dangerous to wander by yourself, especially in the woods. The woods were definitely scary, now that it was getting dark. He leaned away from every rustle that could be something scary. In the daytime, it was more exciting, because it could be a potential animal friend. Everything felt more menacing when it was dark though.

He whimpered a little. How had he gotten so far off the path? He looked around but nothing seemed familiar anymore. They were just trees everywhere. And little sounds that could be anything. He didn’t know what Mama and Papa wanted to warn him about. He was usually too scared to hear about it. Knowing they said it was something dangerous was usually enough. Too bad he hadn’t expected to get so distracted.

Emile’s breathing started to speed up. He missed his Mama and Papa. He sat down right where he was, not caring about the ground and leaves getting onto the bottom of his skirt. He curled up and wrapped his arms around his bent knees to his chest. Then he started to cry. He knew he should be too big to cry, but he couldn’t help it. This was a really scary thing that hadn’t happened before.

Just then, he heard footsteps coming toward him. Emile started crying even harder and squeezed his eyes super tight. Scary things should just go away.

The steps stopped. Then, a slight brush of the leaves on the ground.

“Hey,” Someone said in a calm voice. “It’s ok. I’m not gonna hurt you.”

Emile sniffled and looked up. He blinked his eyes through the tears to try and see who was talking to him. There was a tall man, now sitting to be at Emile’s level. He had pale skin, dark hair, purple eyes, and pointed ears. Emile furrowed his face. People weren’t supposed to have pointy ears. Why did that sound familiar?

The pointy-ear man lifted his arms up calmly. “It’s ok. I’m sorry for scaring you. You just seem a little young to be on your own, so I wanted to make sure you were ok. Are you lost?”

Emile pouted. “Not suppos’ ta talk to strangers,” Emile mumbled. The pointy-ear man smiled a little hesitantly.

“Yeah, that’s good advice. Uh, do you want me to at least help you find your way back to the forest path? Most humans don’t usually go this far into the woods on purpose.”

Humans? Emile tilted his head.

“Are you an elf? Oh! Or a Crystal Gem like in Steven Universe!?”

The point-ear man blinked at Emile in surprise.

“Uh, no. I’m not anything like that.”

“But, you’re not human?”

“Did I say that?”

“You said most humans don’t come here,” Emile said with a whine.

“Ah, right. That’s true.”

Emile hmphed.

“Let’s just help you get back, yeah?” The pointy ear man said. Emile nodded and struggled to stand back up again. He wiped his face with his hand.

“Do you remember which way you came from?” The man asked. Emile shook his head, his lip started to tremble again.

“Ok. That’s ok. I know how to get to the path from here. Let’s get you out of this section of the woods.”

Emile wasn’t sure if he should follow this guy, but he didn’t know what else to do. The man gestured him forward. So, Emile stepped up to walk beside the strange man, who waited before leading the way. Emile fidgeted with his skirt and looked around. The strange man would look around from Emile to the path ahead, to the forest around them. Emile wasn’t really sure what the man was looking out for, but he seemed sure of where they were going at least.

“So how did you end up out there anyways?” The strange man asked.

Emile shrugged his shoulders. “I dunno. I got distracted by something.”

The man frowned. “You don’t remember?”

Emile looked down. “Sorry,”

“No, it’s ok. I’m not upset with you. But you should try to be more careful of where you are in the future. Especially when there isn’t an adult around.”

Emile nodded. “I know. The woods are scary when it’s dark.”

“Heh. I’m sure.”

“Why were you out here at night?”

The strange man looked at him for a moment as though thinking.

“I live here.”

Emile furrowed his brows in confusion.

“How?’

The man shrugged.

“But what about when it rains and stuff?”

“I have ways to find shelter.”

“But there’s other kinds of dangerous weather.”

The strange man smiled at him a little.

“I appreciate your concern. But I’m alright. I’ve been here a long time. I also have my own form of shelter.”

“Really? Like a cabin?”

“Uh no. Something a bit more magical than that.”

Emile gasped. “Magic!?”

The man smiled at him. “Yep.”

“Oo, are you a faery then?”

The strange man blinked at him. Emile wasn’t sure why that would surprise the other though. This would be so cool.

“Uh, what if I am?”

“That would be so cool! I don’t know much about faeries, but now I have to learn.”

“Your parents didn’t tell you about faeries?”

Emile shook his head. “No. I only hear about them from movies like Tinkerbell. You’re much bigger than her though.”

“Yeah, I’m not a pixie.”

“Oh right, there’s probably different kinds. Where’s your wings?”

“I don’t have any.”

Emile tilted his head.

“Why not?”

The man shrugged. “I dunno. I just don’t. Wasn’t born with them, the same way you weren’t.”

For some reason that made Emile giggle. The strange man smiled at Emile again.

“But there are faeries who do have wings?”

“What do you think?”

“Why didn’t you just say yes or no?”

The strange man just smirked at Emile. “You’ll figure that out when you learn more about faeries.”

Emile crossed his arms. “I don’t understand.”

“That’s ok.” 

They started walking towards a lighter part of the forest. Unfortunately, many of Emile's questions weren’t actually given answers.

“Don’t think I didn’t notice you not answering me.”

“Well, maybe I practice stranger danger too.”

“But you’re not a kid. And I didn’t ask anything stranger dangery.”

“Pretty sure that’s not a word. And even big people should practice caution.”

“But I’m a kid, I’m not dangerous.”

“Yeah, you’re probably not. Even still.”

Emile hmphed again.

“You’re confusing.”

“Yeah, I get that a lot.”

“Really?”

The strange man nodded.

“Who do you talk to?”

“People.”

“Other lost people?”

“Less often than you’d expect.”

“What about other faeries?”

“Well, I’m not the only one here.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

Emile started to edge closer to the man the more they talked. He still wasn’t sure about the other, but he seemed less scary at least. Emile had a feeling the strange man wouldn’t be able to introduce him to Tinkerbell though. So that was disappointing.

“Okay, we’re almost there.” The man said, pointing up ahead. “I’ll walk you up there, and stay by you as long as you’re okay with it.”

Emile swung his hands.

“I mean, I know I got here by myself…but I don’t really want to be by myself right now.”

The man nodded. “I understand that. I’ll walk with you until I see you’re with someone safe if I can.”

Emile tilted his head again. “If you can?”

“Uh yeah…” The man scratched behind his head, “Sometimes people put up things to try and keep faeries away.”

“Like what?”

“Uh, I’ll tell you if it gets to that point.”

Emile huffed again. The strange man sighed.

“I’m sorry…I’m just very cautious.”

“But I told you, I wouldn’t want to hurt you,” Emile said, a bit hurt the other would suggest otherwise. The man carefully placed his hand on Emile’s shoulder and left it there when Emile let him.

“I know, kid. It’s not anything against you, alright? Sometimes other people aren’t nice. And sometimes, my brain just tells me that things are scary.”

“Your brain tells you that things are scary?”

“Yeah, like, do you ever worry about things?”

“Worry?”

“Like, uh, what were you thinking about when you got lost?”

“I got scared I wouldn’t be able to find my way back.”

“Ok, worry is a bit like being scared. Sometimes my brain finds danger in things that others might not understand. Like, telling me someone I don’t know has the potential to hurt me.”

“Ohh ok. That doesn’t sound very fun to have your brain be mean to you like that a lot.”

“Heh, yeah that’s true.”

Emile looked to the other.

“Can I hug you? Sometimes hugs make me feel better when I am scared.”

The strange man blinked his eyes at Emile. “Uh, yeah if you’re sure.”

Emile nodded, determined.

“Of course. Hugs are a very serious cure for yucky feelings. Everyone should get hugs who need them.”

And with that Emile turned to the man and wrapped his arms around the other where he could. Which was basically still at the man’s legs, but Emile tried. After a moment, the man bent down a bit and wrapped his arms around Emile. Emile smiled. It was a bit awkward but still felt nice. He had really missed that.

After the man stood back up, Emile held his hand out. “Can I hold your hand?”

The man blinked at him. “Uh, yeah sure.”

Emile smiled and held the man’s hand.

“My Mama and Papa don’t hold my hand as much now. Usually, it’s still for when we cross the street though.”

“Uhuh.”

“It’s nice though.”

Emile continued to chatter as they kept walking. His faery friend didn’t say much, but Emile didn’t mind. He almost didn’t notice that there was less rustling around them now.

“Ok, here’s the path.” The man let out a breath in relief.

“Can you find your way back now?”

Emile nodded. “I think so.”

Emile tugged his hand so the man would join him on the path.

“Is it far? Uh, only if you’re comfortable sharing. I don’t want to seem weird.”

“I mean, you’re already weird, so I don’t really know what you mean.”

That startled a laugh out of the man, which made Emile beam. Smiles were the best, and he wasn’t even trying to make his new friend laugh.

Emile wondered if Mama and Papa were waiting in front of their house, or if they were going around looking for him. He wasn’t sure how long he’d been gone. Emile should be able to tell at least a friendly neighbor that he was back though. That should get to his parents that he was okay. He hated that he worried his parents. Emile was gonna make promises to be more careful and find a way to make it up to them. Maybe with lots of cuddles.

Luckily the dark as they got closer to the houses wasn’t as scary now. There weren’t trees blocking their surroundings anymore. The nighttime sounds seemed less like scary creatures now because of that. Emile’s new friend was kinda scary seeming at first. Emile wondered if there were others even scarier than him. Thank goodness for Mr. Faery friend then.

“If you live in an area humans don’t usually go to, I don’t know when I’d see you again. Cause I’m smart enough not to go back even if you did help me. Do you not go anywhere else? Cause I haven’t ever seen you before.”

“Uh, I don’t know if you will honestly.”

Emile frowned. “But you’re my new friend. And you’re a faery, so you’re cool. I will be sad if I don’t get to see you again after you helped me.”

The faery seemed to hesitate. “I mean, I won’t avoid you or anything.”

“Don’t you want to see me again?”

“I do, it’s not that. You seem like a very neat kid. And, you’ve been very nice to me. I never expected a human child to offer me a hug.”

“Well, I don’t know why someone wouldn’t. You deserved a hug.”

The faery smiled a little at him. “That’s sweet of you to say. But yeah, for one I live in the forest.”

“I don’t but I was there.”

“It’s a bit different for faeries.”

“It is? Do you not like human places?”

“It’s not that. Sometimes humans are wary of us?”

“What’s wary?”

“Like they’re also nervous around us.”

“Why?”

“Why were you nervous around me at first?”

“Because you were a stranger, and I was lost, and the forest is scary when it’s dark.”

“Ok, well it would be like that. Strangers are scary. The whole species of faeries are like strangers to some humans. Especially since many don’t believe we exist.”

Emile gasped as a thought occurred to him. He clapped rapidly. “Do many faeries die from people saying they don’t believe?”

Emile didn’t understand the look the faery had on their face then. “No, don’t worry. This isn’t like in Peter Pan.”

“Oh good, cause I don’t think I could clap for as many people say that. I can’t count that hi.”

The faery let out a little laugh again before he ruffled Emile’s hair. Emile scrunched his nose at that before giggling.

“Anyways, people saying they don’t believe won’t hurt us. But sometimes people can be mean when they are scared of people.”

“Really? I just scream and run to my parents, or hide behind them.”

“I get that. Some people react differently. Especially humans who want to protect people.”

“Protect? Oh, because they think you’re bad?”

“Yeah, in a way.”

“Well, don’t worry. I’ll be sure to share how super nice you are and to never hurt you or it will make me very sad.”

“I appreciate that kid. I won’t stop you from trying. I should warn you though, sometimes adults are less likely to believe kids when it comes to this kind of thing.”

Emile pouted again. “Well, that’s just not fair. I’ll have to introduce my Mama to you so she knows how awesome you are.”

“We’ll see.”

They got close to the end of the path.

“Came I at least learn your name? So I know who to call for.”

“No! Uh, still not something you should ask a stranger yeah?”

“But we’re not strangers anymore. I’ve been talking like a lot to you.”

“I see your point. Just call me V for now though. And I only want a nickname from you. It’s safer to share that way.”

Emile didn’t really understand why V was being weird about this.

“Ok…I guess my Mama and Papa call me Em or Emmie.”

V nodded. “Okay, Emmie. I see two adults in the distance there. Think that’s your parents?”

Emile squinted and then jumped when he recognized them.

“Yep! Thank you so much Mr. V!” Emile quickly gave V a squeeze before running home to hug his own parents.

“Mama! Papa! I’m so sorry for wandering off. I’m so glad to be back. I made a new friend who helped me get back though!”

He turned behind him to see that V was already gone. Emile frowned. He really hoped he’d be able to see his new friend again. V had to meet Mama and Papa after all.

#sanders sides #sanders sides fic #kid fic #emile picani #ts virgil #Tuliptober2022

[m-jelly]

Hey!! I love your work so much, and I've become very invested in "I love the man that you are"

I'd love to see a part two, are you planning to write that? It would be lovely to know how levi goes while working alongside reader

Don't feel pressured to respond or to write a part two <3

Happy to make a part 2! He's a wonderful man and he deserves the world. We're gonna make this all cute and sweet with the marriage, working together and a mini Levi child.

I love the man that you are part 2

Pairing: Levi x reader

Genre and tags: love, being in love, developing relationships, post-war Levi, living in Marley, Levi is learning to love, the child is mini Levi, happy good vibes, cannon world post manga, married life.

Concept: You and Levi have been together for a while and he's learning how to let himself be loved by you. The two of you make sets in your relationship, like running a tea and bakery shop together, getting married and having children. Each step is a big one for Levi because he doesn't think it's deserved, but you are his rock through everything and his supporter.

Levi watched you like a hawk as you moved about the bakery. "Can I help?"

You lifted a box, then carried it over to him. "I'm okay, sweetheart."

Levi blushed at the pet name. "Tch, brat."

You placed the box on the table next to him. "I got you something and I think you'll like it."

Levi moved his wheelchair to face the table. Today was a bad day for his knee, so he felt a little defeated. He let out a long sigh and looked at the box. "Okay."

You opened it up, then jumped up and down. "Look at them!" You tilted the box so Levi could see. "Ta-da!"

Levi's eyes widened as he stared at the name on the bag for tea. He picked it up, then smiled softly. He ran his fingers gently over the name. "Kuchel." He fought his tears. "You did this for me?"

You nodded. "Well, I might have read your tea notebook and saw you designed one for your mother. So, I asked a company to brand bags for me to put your tea in. We'll make the tea and place it in these special bags. I've made some nice lemon squares to pair with it and I was thinking that maybe half of the proceeds go to helping women in sex work."

Levi started shaking as tears filled his eyes, then he dropped the bag on the floor. "I..."

You knelt in front of him. "Levi. Oh, I'm so sorry Levi. I took it too far."

Levi shook his head and sniffed. "No."

You panicked. "Oh! Do you need your medicine?" You shot up and ran for your bag. "I'll get it for you."

He pushed himself up onto shaky legs, then he limped over to you as you searched your bag. He called your name, then grabbed your arm and pulled it out of your bag. "Stop."

You looked at Levi. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be." He wrapped his arms around you. "Don't be sorry for what you did for me. I was in shock, but I'm really happy. Thank you. You've done something so wonderful for me."

You sighed and relaxed in Levi's arms. "I was so scared then." You hugged Levi tightly. "It'd kill me if I ever hurt you or upset you."

Levi smiled softly and your kindness and love. "I still don't think I deserve you but thank you so much."

"It's a pleasure." You pulled back. "Now get back to your wheelchair. You have a bad knee today."

Levi sighed. "It's not my fault I have a bad knee."

You folded your arms. "Oh yeah? Then who was it that wanted to go for round three last night in bed? I asked you if your knee was going to be alright and you told me it'd be fine."

Levi blushed, then rubbed the back of his neck and looked away. He pouted a little. "Your fault for being addictive and cute."

You let out a long sigh, then guided Levi back to his chair. "I swear you are getting worse. You used to be so shy about your body and nervous about how you'd perform in bed, but now you are unstoppable."

Levi sat in his chair, then watched you walk away and enjoyed your bum. "Being in a chair some days isn't so bad."

You looked back at him. "Hey, eyes up here."

"Can't help it. You're in my line of sight."

You sighed, then made a cup of tea for you and him. You grabbed a lemon square for you and him, then brought it all over to the table. "We're testing everything out tonight and if you like it, then we'll start selling tomorrow. Is the charity okay?"

Levi nodded. "It's perfect." He frowned when you pulled out a chair next to him. "What are you doing?"

"Sitting."

He shook his head and patted his lap. "You know very well where your seat is, brat."

You hummed a laugh, then sat on his lap. "I am sorry, I forgot for a moment." You handed him his tea, then you picked up yours. "Let's try your Kuchel tea." You sipped it and hummed in delight. "So good. It's so light, floral and sweet. Yet, it's not overpowering. It makes you smile and feel warm inside."

"I'm glad you like it."

You nodded and picked up a lemon square. "You made it well. I can tell you put your whole heart into it."

Levi smiled softly. "I did."

You offered him the square. "Open up."

Levi blushed, then opened his mouth and ate what you offered. He hummed in delight and smiled. "It's so good."

You kissed him and put his square down. "I know you love lemon and you smell like lemon and honey a lot of the time, so I thought I'd make lemon squares. So, people have mother and son together in the name of charity."

Levi smiled. "I really don't deserve you."

You pinched his cheek and wiggled. "Stop saying that. This isn't a matter of deserving. We're together because we love each other. Simple." You put yours and Levi's teacups on the table, then threw your legs over the arm of his chair and wrapped your arms around his neck. "I'm not leaving you, ever."

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Levi limped into the back of the bakery where you were and smiled at you in a cute apron with your hair messily tamed. He frowned when he saw your wedding ring was not on your finger. "Tch, oi brat!"

You jumped at Levi's tone. You placed your hand on your chest. "Goodness, you scare me Levi." You laughed, then walked over to him and kissed him. "Is everything alright up front?"

Levi grabbed your left wrist and lifted your hand. "Where is it?"

You hummed a laugh, you thought Levi was so cute and sweetly possessive of you. "It's in my apron pocket." You pulled out your wedding ring from your pocket and showed him. "I put it in there while I'm baking so it doesn't get dirty. I'm protecting it because it's precious to me."

Levi let your wrist go, then he hugged you. "Sorry. I just got worried."

You rubbed his back. "I'm with you for life."

"Me too."

You pulled away and carried on baking. "So, how can I help you?"

He stared at you, then realised why he'd come in here. "Ah, the lemon squares are running low. They're in high demand and so is my tea. Could you make some more?"

You nodded. "Of course. Do you want to help me? I'm sure my front of house staff are alright without you there."

Levi smiled a little. "Yeah, I'd love to help."

You grabbed him an apron, then tied it on him. "Sorry it's a cute one."

"I don't mind at all, because it's your apron and I get to wear something that's yours."

You stared at him and slowly blushed. "You are too cute." You kissed him. "Wedding ring off."

He pouted and pulled it off. "Worse part."

"I know." You patted his bum. "Go wash your hands and I'll get everything we need out."

Levi did everything you asked of him, then he stood waiting for your command. "You're so pretty."

You smiled and handed him a few things. "Thank you. If you're saying all this to get kisses from me, then you're doing very well."

Levi smiled as he felt exicted and proud that he was getting kisses as rewards. "Great."

You and Levi worked together the whole afternoon just baking together. You taught him everything and he soaked it up all with a spark in him. You had never been loved as much as Levi loved you. It was really breath taking how he gazed at you. You would often get flustered by his actions because when you met him he was a shy guy, but now he was very filled with love and wasn't afraid to hug you from behind, steal a kiss or just straight up grab your bum.

You left Levi in the kitchen to clean as you talked to your staff at the end of the working day. You sent them off with words and goodbyes, then you locked up and started the cleaning routine that was up to Levi's standards. You made sure the front was all perfect and everything that couldn't be out front was moved to the back. You checked on Levi to make sure he was okay and he was in his element.

You walked up behind Levi and hugged him with a happy hum. "You smell so good."

Levi blushed a little. "Thank you." He placed his hand on yours. "But you smell so much nicer."

You rubbed his pec. "How's cleaning going?"

"I've finished."

You let him go, then stood at his side and leaned your hip against the counter. "You do love cleaning, huh?" You slipped your ring back on in front of him. "I love that about you."

Levi grabbed you, then lifted you up onto the counter making you gasp in surprise. "I love you."

You blushed. "Levi, you shouldn't have lifted me like that. You might hurt yourself."

He placed his hands on the counter on either side of your hips, then leaned close to your lips. "You're not heavy. You're light."

"Levi..."

He kissed you. "Don't you dare say something mean about yourself. I won't allow it. Husband rules."

You linked your arms around his neck. "Fine. I won't say anything about it." You smiled at him. "Just be careful with your knee and you have two missing fingers on your right hand."

He showed you that part of his fingers were there. "Not fully gone, but enough that I can't use them on you."

You snorted a laugh. "Pervert."

"Not a pervert." He kissed your neck, then slowly ran his lips up to your ear. "I just really love my wife."

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You held your son's little hands as he stomped his feet on the wooden floor at your house. He was your perfect little one year old and a perfect copy of Levi from his cuteness down to his chubby cheeks. You were helping him walk about after a little bird who'd gotten into the house. You and Levi had cared for the birds so much, that they would sometimes come inside for food and a pet. You held your son's hands so he wouldn't hurt the bird by accident.

Levi limped into the kitchen to see what a beautiful sight you were with his son. "He loves the birds, huh?"

You looked over to Levi. "Hey honey! How was the doctors? I should have come with you."

He limped closer. "I know you wanted to, but it was just a quick check-up. Plus, I love coming home to you two."

You smiled at him. "What a sweetheart you are." You crouched down by your little cute boy. "Erwin? Daddy's home."

Erwin turned and looked at Levi, then lifted his arms and ran to him. "Daddy."

Levi picked up his son and smiled in pride at his son, and the fact he manged to pick him up easily. Levi was so scared when you told him you were pregnant that he wouldn't be able to be a typical father to his kids because of his injuries, but he seemed to be doing okay and getting stronger by the day. He wanted to badly to get strong because he wanted to protect the last two good things in his life. He hoped to have more kids, because he had so many more names for them. He knew he'd call his daughter after the greatest smart woman he'd ever known, Hange. It was no brainer when you had a boy that he wanted him to be called Erwin and you happily agreed.

Levi smiled at his son and tickled his cheek. "You running circles around your mummy?"

You hummed a laugh. "He's not. He just acts like you and follows me everywhere. When I put him in his little pen or seat so I can work, clean or cook he just watches me. I swear I've given birth to your double."

Levi looked down at his son and saw what you meant. His little boy looked just like him when he was a kid, he even had that same deadpan look in his eyes that Levi normally had, but when he noticed you he lit up in delight like Levi would. "He's adorable, but you are right. It's like looking at my past."

You walked over and played with Erwin's raven hair. "He's my sweet little baby bird." You kissed his puffy cheek and smiled at his cute giggle. "I just wanna cuddle him all the time." You kissed Levi and smiled. "You too." You sighed. "So, what did the doctor say?"

Levi limped to a set in the kitchen, then sat with Erwin on his lap. "That my knee is getting even better. He says the limp will probably never go." He frowned a little. "He said I might be able to get prosthetic fingers. I saw two testers. I could have wooden, or metal."

You made two cups of tea and a drink for your son. You brought it all to the table as you thought. "Well, it's whatever you would prefer."

Levi helped Erwin with his drink. "Maybe metal. I think metal will last longer and it might feel nice for you."

You blushed bright red. "Levi."

He glanced over at you. "I meant for when we hold hands. Why, what were you thinking?"

You narrowed your eyes at him. "You know you can't lie to me. You were being dirty."

He hummed a laugh. "I was." He looked at his right hand. "On a serious note. I'm going to go for it. Having fake fingers will help me so much and help you. I'll be able to do a lot more than normal."

You reached over and held his right hand. "I'll support you no matter what. I love you for everything that you are, you know that."

Levi smiled and squeezed your hand. "I know you do." He lifted you hand and kissed it. "I love everything you are as well. You gave me so much hope and life. After the war, I really thought it was over for me. I was so empty and sad, but you made it all wonderful and bright. Thank you."

"Don't thank me. Thank yourself for being so handsome, kind, smart, funny and lovable." You leaned over and kissed him.

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[light-is-typing]

Would you be down to write an Escape at Dannemora inmate sweat fic? I feel like it would be so hot to have jail Paul fuck a guard on a night shift or something 🙊. He acts so hard it’s definitely has me feeling some type of way!

Quiet

David Sweat x GN!AFAB!reader

Word count: 1.5 K

Summery: Reader wakes David late at night for a little help at the sewing room

Tags/warnings: NSFW!! Finger sucking

A/N: first time writing smut imma curl into a ball and hide away

It had been a very quiet night.

David Sweat was sitting on his bed, trying to draw an unsuccessful self portrait, when soft footsteps made him freeze in place. It wasn't that he was scared per say, but he couldn't deny the cold sweat damping his forehead.

He slides the canvas and his pencil under the bed with skillful speed and lays down, trying to soften his light panting.

"I know you're awake inmate Sweat." A whispery voice taunts at him. 

David can feel his slight annoyance at the know it all voice.

"I've got something to show you." the voice is tempting. David sighs and rolls around to look at the figure standing on the other side of the metal bars. He's trying his best to keep his temper down but something about this.. Surprisingly beautiful guard? screams danger.

Your fingers play with the keys in almost humorous manner. David shifts his body into a sitting position again. Your face lighten with a satisfied smile, and you put the keys in the cell's door, turning them around slowly as to not make a sound.

The door opens slowly, and you move out of the way, signaling him with you hand yo get up and follow you. He doesn't know why, but he does.

You guys walk silently, without exchanging any words, until you get to ta place he knows very well - the sewing room.

You walk around the sewing machines, and David follows you, his hand caresses them gently, it looks like being here gives him confidence, and his back straightens, his steps become heavier.

You stop in front of a big closet and turn around to face him, he doesn't stop in time and bumps into you.

"Woah, easy there" you chuckle.

"Sorry" he mutters, but he isn't really.

"Well," you squirm back. "I was informed that you're the best of the best in sewing here." A cocky smile stretches his lips. "And I was hoping you could help me with a special little project I'm working on" You finish.

"Hmm.. Let's see it" he gestures to the door, and you open it. Kneeling down, you take out a carton box full of cut out fabrics. You then look up at him. "I've been trying to make some bunny plushies for my little niece" you explain. David raises an eyebrow. "Bunny plushies?" His tone is almost mocking.

"Well, yes." You're slightly annoyed at his cockiness. "And as the best here, I was hoping you'd help me, but if you don't feel like it I can just put you back in your cell" you puff. 

"Hey, relax" he hand out his hand, suggesting his help; you take it, and he pulls you close.

you suddenly feel very small.

"I was just wondering what I get out of this." His hand hasn't left yours. In fact, his hold is firm, almost uncomfortably so, but instead of being scared, you feel a certain warmness forming in your stomach.

"Well.." Your voice breaks. "Ughm, well, what would you like?"

He doesn't answer immediately, instead, his pulls you in even closer.

"Can I ask for anything I want?"

"We'll see."

You try to back away, but even he notices it is an embarrassingly lazy attempt.

He chuckles, and you notice how white his teeth are, it makes a certain pulse go through your stomach and travel down to your panties. You swallow thickly. His eyes pierce you, a faint trace of a smile rests on his lips as his eyes travel all across your body, almost hungry looking. They then return to your eyes, and he looks directly at you when he says "I want to get to know you better."

"And just how are we going to do that?" You question.

"Well," David's hand leaves yours and slides up your thigh, making you gasp. "I think you have a slight idea." You swallow again, and lean against the table in the closet. David pushes you backwards, so now you're sitting on the table. Your legs open by themselves, and David takes on the invitation to get closer to you. He's just a bit taller than you, but with you sitting you seem much shorter than you are.

David leans down, and you feel his breath on your skin; it surprisingly smells minty, and you feel another tingle in your clit, which makes you shift your eyes down shamefully.

Then you feel a warm hand under your chin, and David lifts your head up so your eyes lock up again. He leans in even closer and thumb traces your lips - which part automatically. He smirks and shoves his thumb in slightly and a quiet moan escapes your lips, and makes you go beet red, which seems to only make him cockier. He pushes himself against you, and the brush of his surprisingly hard cock against your clit, even through your pants, brings a slight relief to your ache; you take in on the offer and grind against him, now getting used to hearing your whimpers bounce around the closet. David shoves his thumb deeper and it makes you gag, but he doesn't seem to mind, he's too busy focusing on how good your cunt feels against him. He leans down and bites your ear, before whispering to it softly "you better stay quiet" before backing away. A disappointed whimper leaves your lips, only to be cut away by a strong hand groping your cunt. You then hear another chuckle. "You're so wet already" he whispers against your ear, and you shamefully realize your slick has already wet your pants.

"Sorry" you murmur, having a hard time speaking with his thumb still pushing on your tongue. 

"No need to apologize," he scoffs, "I like it."

And with that you melt into his hand, grinding your pulsing clit against him eagerly and making stifled sounds. His hand wettens with your slick until the movements are sloppy and fast, you squirm under him and your breaths become short and stuttered. "I think I'm gonna-"

He backs away again, and you look at him, confused. "Why'd you stop?"

"You think you're the only one allowed to have fun?" He asks half seriously.

"Oh."

His wet hand leaves his belt shiny as he unbuckles it. His hand disappears inside his pants, and he storkes himself a few times before taking his cock out, and you gasp at the size of it. It's not too big, but it's definitely not too small. He shifts himself closer to you again, and his now free cock brushes against you. His hard form is even better feeling against you and a loud moan breaks from you.

"Please David" you breathe out, and he doesn't need anymore encouragement.

A firm hand slides down your pants, then your panties, and an experienced thumb brushes gently at your clit. 

"Fuck-" you practically scream at the touch."more. More!" You beg, but his hand leaves you needy and wanting more, as it goes back to stroking himself. He then guides himself and lands at your entrance, only to tease it, pushing in slightly, then coming back out, sending electricity all through your body. Finally you've had enough, and you push down at it, moaning satisfyingly as he hits a good spot. The feeling of your walls against him changes something in his actions - they become sloppy and almost compulsive, as he groans and holds you down by your chest, pushing even deeper. His hand travels upwards as he starts fucking into you, and lands on your neck, holding it to balance himself. Two fingers lay on your chin, touching your bottom lip, and your pink tongue greets them, as if to ask - "can I taste you?"

He agrees to the silent question immediately and shoves them in again, moaning as your wet tongue explores them, and you can feel him twitch inside you; and you wonder if he's already so close to cumming.

Your thoughts are cut with the feeling of his strong thumb rubbing you again. 

"God- David-" you bite down at his fingers.

"Shhh" He hushes you aggressively, a slight trace of pain on his face. As you look up, you explore them. His high cheekbones are colored red and are shiny with sweat, even his buzzed hair his all shiny.

Him quickening his movements brings you back to the feeling in the lower part of your body, and his thumb matches his pace, sending pulses of pleasure through your body.

He doesn't stop this time, and you're surprised to hear a high pitched whimper slipping out of his mouth, and he shivers.

You try to, but you can't help but smirk at how desperate he got so fast; but then again, the throbbing in your core argues in his defense.

Suddenly his movements stop, and he's panting, trying to catch his breath.

"I'm sorry, if you want me to last longer I need to-"

You're having none of that, and you push down into him, taking control as you fuck yourself into him again and again. 

"Please, I'm serious if you keep doing that- fuck!" And you feel a familiar hoteness filling you as he twitches and shivers and rutts into you. 

The hotness against the right spot pushes you over the edge, and a hushed scream echoes in the closet.

"Hello?" A muffled voice outside the closet cuts your orgasm, and as your wide eyes meet David's, both your hearts sink as you come to the same realization. Oh no.

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[bucky-barnes-diaries]

Nightmare

Pairing; TFATWS!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader

Request from @vibraniumredwing

Prompt: “You're safe now. Listen, they aren't going to hurt you anymore.”

Summary; Bucky comforts you after a night terror.

Word Count; 587

Warnings; angst, mention of being kidnapped and getting hurt.

Authors Note; I struggled with finding someone for this prompt but I think this turned out alright! Enjoy loves <3

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You ran as fast as your legs could carry you. Looking behind your shoulder as you sprinted through the old and rusty abandoned factory you had been abducted to. The devil was hot on your heels to capture you once more after you managed to escape.

“Run, little piggy. Run for your life before I catch you and make you wish you've never been born.”

The evil voice echoed through the empty and dark halls as the man was getting closer. A sinister laugh filled the quiet after he spoke.

You ran as fast as you could, but it was of no use. It felt like you were running on the spot, never being able to move forward while the man behind caught onto you quickly.

Suddenly a hand as cold as winter was placed on your shoulder and spun you around. You were met with a blank face. No eyes, no nose, no mouth, no nothing, and it was the most terrifying sight you had ever laid eyes on.

“Got you, little piggy.”

“No! No! No! Please don't hurt me!” You cried at the top of your lungs as you tossed and turned on the bed covers.

Your boyfriend that laid beside you immediately woke up from the night terror you had so he could hold onto your sweaty body—trying at the best of his abilities to reassure you with his calming words and touch.

“Hey! Hey! I'm here! You’re safe now. Listen, they aren't going to hurt you anymore. I'll never let anyone near you again. I promise.”

After some time, you came to your senses. Breathing heavily, body shaking, and your eyes blinking furiously as you held tight onto Bucky's body to make sure that he was real and here with you in the present.

Ever since the devil of two men had abducted you from your house about two months ago, while Bucky was away on an assignment, you had been having all sorts of diverse nightmares almost every night. And every night, Bucky was there by your side to reassure that you were safe and sound in bed with him.

“Bucky, I'm so scared.”

Your voice was low and weak as you expressed your fear to him. The terrible dream felt so real that you thought you were back there again in the dark room with the men that hurt you. Your fingers ran down the large scar on your forearm that was inflicted upon you by your abductors.

“I know, doll. I know. I was so scared as well. I'll never let anyone hurt you ever again. I promise on my life.” Bucky blamed himself to the fullest for what happened to you. Never again would he leave you alone.

“Here,” he pulled the covers over the two of you, so you were both covered head to toe from the outside. The thin sheet acted as protection, and it made you feel safe and at ease combined with Bucky's protective arms around you.

His lips left a kiss on your nose, ending with a lingering kiss to your forehead before he let you nuzzle your face into his naked chest. His soft hand caressing and scratching your back to lull you to sleep once more. He stayed up for as long as you needed before he followed you as well to sleep. Staying up for just a few moments longer to make sure the house was quiet and secured.

“Sleep now again, doll. I'll protect you from the nightmares. I promise.”

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[seutaboi]

i absolutely loved the professor kujo work, u captured all my desires perfectly <3 and to answer that one tag i would absolutely love to see a part 2!! maybe it just starts as a series of hookups, but evolves into something more romantic and meaningful?

Of course! I'm glad you enjoyed it!

As your meetings with your professor became more routine and you both felt less guilty about it, you both agreed on a very important rule: this was no strings attached, purely sexual.

And at first, that was easy to deal with. They were just hookups, and you two would easily enough go on to continue working with each other as a professor and his TA. No big deal.

But as it went on, you started noticing something... concerning. Whenever you looked at Jotaro, something bubbled up in your stomach and almost made you feel sick, but like... a good kind of sick. You started noticing things about his behavior and appearance that you never noticed before.

It wasn't long before you swallowed your pride and admitted the truth to yourself; you had feelings for your professor. And you had violated that important rule you had both agreed on all that time ago.

But you started noticing little things with Jotaro that you swore hadn't been there before. It seemed like his touches were slightly more intimate, but more than anything you noticed that his gaze would linger on you for longer, he was hiding his face under his hat around you more, and he was giving his tiny smiles at you more often, especially at your jokes (and at ones that weren't particularly funny, too!)

You guessed that he was starting to catch feelings for you too, but there was only really one way to find out for sure, especially with someone like Jotaro. And that was to be direct with him.

One day, during one of your meetings, you pulled away from a kiss and looked up at him with a concerned expression. Being a man of few words, he cocked his brow, his little way of asking you what was wrong.

“D-Dr. Kujo, I uh...” you shifted your gaze away from his, unsure of what to say what you wanted to say, and moreover scared of his reaction. “I just... I think I have feelings for you. No, I do have feelings for you. And if you’re mad at me, and you want to cut this off, or anything like that, well... I understand. I’m sorry.”

He stared at you for a moment before pulling away from you, pulling his hat down to hide the growing blush on his face. He noticed you acting a bit differently around him lately, but he wasn’t expecting you to come out and say that you straight up had feelings for him. 

“Yare yare daze...” he muttered to himself before looking back at you with a small, amused smile. “What are you sorry for?” 

“Huh?” you asked, confused, meeting his gaze again.

“I thought it would be obvious, but you’re making me spell it out... I have feelings for you too, Y/N. I guess we both fucked up at the one rule we set.”

From that day, you both decided that it would be best if things were still lowkey, being between a student and professor and all, but decided that maybe your weekly hookups could turn into something a little more genuine.

Your hookups turned into making love in his office, or if you were careful, at his house. Your weekly meetings to grade papers turned into little dates, holding hands under the desk while you both worked and made small talk. He even tried to make made you a nice romantic dinner at his house one night.

Jotaro was still a stoic man at his core, but you were surprised at how much of a romantic he could be, at least in inconspicuous ways; bringing your favorite coffee or tea to the office while you worked, gifting you your favorite book or a cd by your favorite band, trying his best to make small talk over work about things he knew you enjoyed, letting you call him by Jotaro in private, little smiles directed at you during class. What made it all even better was that this was a side of Professor Kujo that you, and only you, knew about.

#jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #jjba #jjba x reader #jotaro kujo #trying to get more tags to keep my blog organized sorry if this annoys anyone lmfao

[sly-merlin]

KILLING ME - 12 |n.y

pairing : law student!reader + yuta

genre :    angst , mafia au/ arranged marriage au.

warnings of this chapter : mentions of blood and brutality. For future chapters, major character death(s).

words : 

summary : “life’s never fair y/n. realise it as soon as you can . it is the only secret for living a regretless life.”                                  

or              

“  curiousity got the cat hitched”

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A/n : this was supposed to be a longer chapter. The Tumblr was bring problematic since three days. This is not how the chapter was supposed to end but i couldn't post anything longer than this so i had to make changes to end it on a surprise tone like other chapters. I hope you still enjoy it.

Was he asking for too much?

His unsteady hand rose and fell, internal monologue stopping him from knocking on the door. Johnny wasn't sure how he even ended up outside taeyong's door. One second he was fighting with his thoughts and the next second he found himself jumping out of his car, almost ready to confront the person behind the door. 

He took a deep breath and was about to drum the wood when the door opened from inside, taeyong's sleepy figure greeting him instantly.

"John. Why are you here so late? Do you need something?"  from red pressed strikes on taeyong’s face, anyone would have guessed that he had been sleeping.

“Johnny! I’m talking to you.” he waved his hand in front of johnny’s distracted eyes.

“Huh” 

“Do you want something?”

“y/n.”

Your life was back on the wagon. Not truly but with a few exceptions here and there, it certainly felt like the old days. You were in chois on weekdays and took tuitions on the weekends. You met your friends while visiting the library and everything felt quite normal. Even with a few oddities, that being the five day training sessions with Jungwoo, some new people in your life, a residence that you felt happy coming back to, absence of someone that you’d never grown a liking for, everything was smooth. Just like before. The only thing you missed was some time. Time for yourself. Though you lived alone, which was a luxury nearing its end, you barely got a few minutes alone with your mind and that was something you craved more than the drink shoved in your hand at the moment. 

You loved your friends, without any doubt, but they lived with the bad habit of disregarding your feelings, feelings that said you would be anywhere but the restaurant you were sitting in. 

“y/n is going into hibernation again.” minjun’s voice broke your trance.

“What did you say?" You challenged him but he cowered in his seat and turned his focus on the soggy french fries instead. When he silenced, yugyeom spoke up, 

“Yo y/n. Don’t scare the child. Just drink away your sorrows. The wine is quite expensive here. If you are making me pay then at least make it worth it."

Suddenly, Jungkook's loud snorting caught everyone's attention as they all quietened, waiting for him to reveal the reasons for his action. Swirling his burgundy glass, he chugged the last bit of the drink before leaning backwards in his chair, relaxing himself.

"Now what's the drama with You" Yeong grumbled, clearly intoxicated. 

"She's already hammered" minjun giggled. 

"When are you going to invite us to your house y/n?" Jungkook chimed in, a smirk plastered on his blushed face. 

"Oh yes. Ms. Lawyer no more l-lives i-in the d-dorms." Yeong hiccupped, losing the grip on the bottle of soju. Yugyeom chuckled at her antics before snatching the bottle away to avoid any fuss.

"I also meant to ask you but you are never available for more than an hour or so. Are you doing alright" gyeom shifted his chair towards you while keeping a hand on his girlfriend's back.

You didn't know how to reply or what to trump up so they'd stop pestering you. However, you had no other choice than to continue with the streak you had started a few months ago.

"Of course i want to have you there but my roommate is very, how to explain, very bitchy. He got this corporate job and he-he works from home so I'm supposed to pretend like I do not exist and keep quiet. That includes no outsiders as well. It's gonna be like this for a few months i guess"

You mumbled the last part.

 You averted your eyes but didn't mean you could've escaped their intense judgemental gaze. You repeated the whole lie that you recited to arrange it in the box of deceit that you were filling since the commencement of these stories. Forgetting any of these would mean shattering their trust. And that was exactly what you were supposed to protect.

Once reiterated, you gathered how foolish the sentence was. Had it been said to you, there wasn't a chance of putting your belief in it. But your company was drunk enough to believe it; two of them were enough to carry the whole table.

"Wow. How horrible of him. We should take y/n with us yugy. She'd be happy and she can invite anyone." Yeong low-key let out a little drunk growl to press her point. 

Yugyeom cooed at her before replying,

"And where will you live? Our apartment has only two rooms and both are occupied. Where do you plan to settle down instead?"

His question made her think harder than she ever had in life as she picked at her jutted out lower lip. 

"Laundry room. You and me, will live in the laundry room because y/n needs a nice home."

"I already have a nice home yeongie." You took the opportunity, got up and reached out to pinch her cheeks, "but you won't know unless you are sober. Take her home, yugy. I'm also sleepy so I'll get going. See you on Tuesday." 

" It's already 11. Let me drop you home." Jungkook suggested, startling you.

"No It-

"Yeah you drop her. I'll take Yeong and minjun home but help me in carrying their asses to the car please." Yugyeom pleaded. He left the bills on the table and took Yeong in his arms. You expected jungkook to do the same but he passed minjun your shoulders instead,

"Wait for me outside. I have to call someone first." and he walked away, his lover grinning on your shoulder like it was the funniest thing in the world but you were fine as long as their drunken state saved you from some heavy confrontation. The only person left was jungkook and you had the perfect idea to dodge him as well. 

"So the same place or are you staying in the dorms this weekend?" He asked, driving out of the busy street.

"Just drop me at the nearest bus station. I'll ta-

"Nakamoto residence or the dorms y/n" you almost choked on the air as the word left his lips. Taking a bus home had seemed like the perfect plan but you had overvalued your common sense. Again.

"What are you talking about?" With hesitation evident in your voice, you muttered.

"Do you really think you'd go to a random house in front of me that I know nothing about and you'd be left alone without questions. I was there until the door was opened by someone. You really thought I'd have left you with a stranger. But i knew something was fishy when the receptionist told me that it's a home sweet home of Mr and Mrs nakamoto. Now spill before I get yugyeom to ask in his own way." He shifted the gears in frustration, your relaxed persona bothering him to no end. Getting jungkook wokred up wasn't a grunt work. He was like a matchstick, always ready to be ignited by any possible frictional surface. 

"It's not what you are thin-

"Don't lie please," he started, words dangerously polite, "If he's your boyfriend then there's no need to hide y/n. We would always be there to support you. When, how, why, i don't want you to feel pressured to answer me. Just because you go around with no commitment tag doesn't mean we'd judge you if you ever got in a relationship. We love you. Make us part of your life like we do. Can't we just expect that much." 

You gulped at how disappointed he sounded. He was right. You needed to include them in your life adventures but how were you supposed to explain him the riots you were dealing with. How were you supposed to spill everything without him getting his sword out. That would only lead to more troubles than you had the power to deal with. Trouble for you, him and for everyone who'd be passed that secrecy. 

So you begged, for some more time until you'd be more than comfortable to let all of them into your present life. 

Like every other word, this was also a lie that, in the first place,  you never chose to proceed with. 

He might have give in to you, but you knew eventually you'd have to muster up the courage to answer him and that day would decide another turn of your future. 

And you would make sure, inter alia, to shift the wheels in a more likeable direction.

“Use your fists!” 

Jungwoo’s grip was strong. His one arm was holding your waist and the other was around your neck. It was painful but you knew he wasn’t going to let go easily this time. This was the third consecutive scuffle or demo fight with him within the span of the last forty five minutes and having lost the last two, awfully at that, expectation of some mercy was not very demanding on your part. But only if he would grant that! You heard his chuckle as you wriggled in his hold. He was clearly having a lot more fun than you were. There was no way you could’ve applied renjun and hyuck’s advice but you still tried to follow their vague instructions.

“Bit his arm and turn.”

“No, don’t. Turn around and hit his torso with your knees.” 

Bit him?

Halting your movements, a low grunt left your lips as you lowered your body and pressed your teeth on his flesh. He screeched and immediately retracted his arm. Taking advantage of his loosened grip on your waist, you whirled around and raised your knee to strike at his upper body. In an instant, your hands fell on your knees and you inhaled a harsh breath, regaining your strength. Jungwoo, on the other hand, was curled up on the floor like a baby. You wanted to laugh at him but the more astonishing thing was the lack of any noise from your cheerleaders. Right from the start, they were rooting for you like you were earning them some hard cash and now that you had done exactly what they had wanted, they were silent. 

“Wha-

you opened your mouth to speak but their lack of attention held you back. Their eyes were fixed at Jungwoo,who still laid where he had landed. 

“What did you do?” renjun shrieked.

“Exactly what you told me to!” you replied with heavy breathing.

“We said torso!”

“Yes and i hi-

Mechanically your hand slapped your face as you noticed the position of jungwoo’s hands. You had, mistakenly, kicked him in the groin which only meant more trouble for you. 

“Save me.” you mouthed to hyuck and renjun while approaching jungwoo. 

“Sorry teacher.” you mumbled.

He remained quiet for a few seconds and didn’t make any movement. When he did, you took a few steps back, afraid of his wrath. Palms down on the mat, he sat up and with painfully quiet voice spoke up,

“Looks like you won. Good j-job. I think i need to visit the medical room. You can go and celebrate.”

“Does it pain too much” pointing to his crotch and averting your eyes, you asked.

“No. not at all but i might need to adopt your kids someday. You know if i can’t make my own.” 

“Sorry” you cried.

“Dismissed.” his civil tone, probably due to the ache, glued you in the position.

When you didn't move, donghyuck came, took you by your arm and guided you for the door.

"He's just being dramatic. Just chill. Another hit and he'd be good to go." He giggled and was soon joined by renjun as well, who was now crouching down in front of jungwoo. 

"You sure?"

"If he doesn't then you can always give him your baby. Ofcourse after asking your husband." Only after he rambled, he realised what he had actually said. His face screamed surprise. To save him from spiralling into deep shame, you eased him by cutting off his apology,

"Ew hyuck. Give him one of yours if you want. Don't come for mine!" And you exited the door.

You were halfway through the basement when you realised the lack of your device. Running back, you were about to shout when you overheard their gossip.

"No, I'm telling you she meant to injure me so i won't teach her anymore or this might be the revenge of all the weapon training. Her knee is stronger than jeno's punch. Don't laugh at me you shits."

Jungwoo was whining. 

"Haha. Yeah ok. But i told you renjun, she's physically stronger than her. Kind of totally opposite." Hyuck's voice quietened at the end but before he could speak further, you interrupted,

"Like who hyuck?"

Their faces went blank at your question and the reason of sudden heaviness in the air was beyond your contemplation. 

"You don't want to answer? Fine. Maybe it's not my place to question." You simply stated before circling the mat to pick up your phone from the chair.

"No. It's not li-

"It's fine hyuck. Chill." You shrugged and walked away, deciding against pestering them for information that they clearly felt too uncomfortable to share. 

"You need a fucking lock on your bloody mouth." was the last thing you heard before they were out of your hearing.

What was the need to ask something when you knew you won't ever get an answer out of them. Everyone was beyond friendly with you but still, there were some borders that nobody dared to cross. Maybe the mention of that woman was one of them. Fear of some unknown ghost of embarrassment was swallowing you whole when you heard grunts. Loud ones. You were still in the basement, the scuffle center being at the far end. The stairs were in front of you. The  snarls and growls were coming from the other end of the basement. The election wasn't hard and you didn't want to give in to your curiosity but you did. Your feet, not cooperating with the voice in the back of your head that told you to turn away, took you ahead in the direction of the noise. Though the residence consisted of only one plot but the basement covered two. Unknown to everyone, the house next to B.N was also their property and it was only utilised for the underground space. Hence the never ending lane and the countless closed metal doors.

The echo got louder with each step you took. It’s been more than a month since you were visiting the basement but those noises had never crossed through you until today. The end doors were forbidden for you, according to what you were told but now that you were exposed to it, there was no chance of ignoring. No prudent person would ever overlook such a thing. That was the justification you were repeating as you took baby steps.

All the doors were closed except one at the very far end. You thought about peaking inside then halted as if your conscious called you. The whimpers also stopped for a minute or so but your heart skipped a few beats when a collision following with painful shriek reverberated in the empty space. The door, slightly ajar, was just a few strides away but you were too startled to even back away from your position. Same pattern of hit and shouts continued again. Unaware of the happenings, you stood there as If you were waiting for someone to separate you from the concrete beneath your feet.

Adding to your distress, the metal door opened abruptly and you realised, you were again at a place where you weren't meant to be.

"What are you doing here?" Jaehyun's growl broke you out of the unconscious state you had fell into. Mechanically, you eyes roamed across him to notice a body lying on the table inside the room, strained cries escaping his lips. The limp body was enough to put two and two together to conclude that he was being tortured. He was a victim of jaehyun's wrath. 

"I asked what ar-

"Y/N!" he picked up his hand to touch your shoulders but you distanced yourself when you noticed the stains covering his clothing and hands, the blood red prominently visible even under the low light. 

His gaze caught yours in time and his eyes softened noticing the fear in your body. 

Very slowly, he reached out for you but immediately stopped, taking a note of your quivering lip.

"Hey. It-its not blood. I ca-can explai- Y/N!" 

The yells of your name covered the whole arena as you rushed away, leaving a dazed jaehyun behind.

"Who was it jae?" 

Jaehyun saw your trembling figure diminishing while you ran away from him as if you were disgusted by him. Not that he expected any other reaction, some good time has passed since someone innocent had came across their work. To say the least, it was never pleasant to have someone witness their harsh manners.

"JAE!"

"Y/n. She saw the body and also the blood."

He mumbled to ten whose visage, upon hearing, instantly mirrored jaehyun's.

"What about him?" Ten pointed to the man, "he's not speaking shit"

"Finish him off if you want. I need to handle something else now"

You raced as fast as you could have. You had never thought of yourself as a weak person but the sight was gruesome to just disregard and walk off. With shaking legs, you finally made it upstairs but the ringing, only became more earsplitting. Your hand harshly rubbed at your chest as you tried to defuse the tension bubbling in your whole body. After what felt like minutes, you covered your ears as if it would stop the ringing. It certainly did not but surprisingly it was muffled. You removed your hands and the blaring returned again. But this time, you laboured yourself to look into your surroundings. You saw chenle, jisung, jaemin running back and forth from the kitchen while doyoung seemed to be scolding jeno for something. Few others were also there, cleaning the couches and spraying some fragrance in the air. Everyone seemed to be their own turmoil, origin was which was yet to be known.

That's when it hit you. Maybe your ears weren't booming due to fright. 

"Chenle"you screamed at the passing boy, "do you hear this sound?" You pointed your fingers in the air to exaggerate your point. He merely nodded before he went past you and the very next second the noise was reduced to mere buzzing. You inhaled sharply to regulate your heartbeat but failed due to the ruckus  that enclosed you. Suddenly jaemin emerged, 

"Why are you so disheveled? Go and change from these workout clothes. Uncle is outside. Didn't you hear the alarm." Only Half of his words entered your head and before you could come to your senses, you were interrupted again.

"Y/n my girl!" Whipping your head, you saw a familiar figure entering the threshold. 

An old man that you surely had seen somewhere. 

His voice was a lot stronger than his aged body which he was dragging along with the help of a walking stick. 

Jaemin nudged you to greet him and you complied as soon as could have in your current state. Only when you got closer, you realised he was the same man you had met in the office celebration. You haven't seen him since then but he looked significantly weaker than before. Even with dark circles present, his face still was still shining with the smile he wore as he staggered inside. 

"How's life treating you my kid" he asked, patting the empty space on the couch. You took the seat and replied in a small voice,

"I'm good. Everything is nice." 

"Why am I smelling Jasmines this late in the evening?" He sniffed the air and galred at doyoung, " Do you take me for a fool? One thing! Cleaning. that is the only thing i ask of you. There are- how many of you are present since the morning. Answer me doyoung." 

The man barked and doyoung muttered a sheepish apology, his head dropping with shame. 

"Each one of you is nonsense. If you'd just clean up your stink once in a while, you'd save your money on the thousands of spray bottles you buy every month. But you thick heads only know how to shoot and punch. Now get me a glass of water before i die of this fake flowery smell"

He shouted like he owned the place and Maybe he did. Your mind and heart were not aligned up to comprehend the simple scenario that took place before you, the dizziness coming and going with intervals.

Then you were called again. 

Looking at your right, your saw jaehyun standing, his face ridden of any colour.

You noticed his new shirt. There was no blood on it. His hands were also cleaned and you were stunned at how quickly your eyes were running on his body to find any trace of what you saw in the basement a few minutes ago.

"y/n, i need to talk to you" 

For the first time, jaehyun's words were directed towards you without any poison in them. 

You still didn't wish to face him so you moved yourself to face the old man.

"Y/n ple-

"Now you don't even greet your own father jung jaehyun."

He spoke with a steadier and louder voice that felt like it was only meant for jaehyun. The contrast in his tone was striking. 

He was jaehyun's father.

"Sorry dad. I have something imp-

"I called you in the morning to inform yuta and taeil and yet i do not see anyone here. Do i need to die for you to respect me!"

You couldn't believe your ears when jaehyun answered in shuddering tone. 

"Yu-yuta is not here." 

He sounded like a child responding to his teacher, scared of some evaluation.

"Then call him."

"I mean he's away on business dad."

"Civil?"

It was like hearing Morse code.

"No."

"You sent him on a target place?"

"No. He's in Nice to collect information."

"Wow. Can you please clap your back for breaking the only sacred rule this family lives by?"

The silence in the extremely large living room was suffocating. This time, except you, everyone else was scared. And it still wasn't of any help.

"How dare you send a family man away on anything remotely dangerous. I thought you all were careful after taeil's incident but no. Nobody cares enough t-

Before he could complete, shaky coughs engulfed his body. Somehow, jaehyun grabbed him the moment he was about to fall from the couch. Doyoung ran for the kitchen while xiaojun, who was always too swift in his movements, came to the living room with a medical box.

You weren't sure what was happening with him or why he was being treated like some high mighty force or why he was so adamant on bringing yuta back but you could only pray that his wish won't be granted.

You weren't cruel but you were sure he'd be able to survive without that piece of shit roaming around.

You couldn't lose the few weeks you had without him.

Taeyong hands clutched yours like his life depended on you.

"Please please please y/n. It's been over a month since he's gone. I never withdraw from a deal. But this is an emergency. Uncle doesn't know you both were forced. He is a soft and weak hearted man. We cannot afford to tell him anything like this and clearly this would be seen as a betrayal to him. You both are nothing like what he's told but he doesn't need to need. He's the only father figure we have. Please just this time. I promise I won't ask anything from you after this. You do not need to live with him. he'd be here until two months are over. Please."

You lifted your brow at his last sentence and liberated your hands from his, feeling his trembling fingers. 

"I don't see the need to lie anymore, taeyong. You can tell him the truth and be over with it. If he has jaehyun as a son, he must be used to hearing blatant lies. This won't be the only one, I'm sure of that." Crossing your arms, you coldly said.

"I know you hate me but please y/n. You know how it is to lose the only family member you have. We have no one besides him. Never had anyone before him. The least we can do is keep him happy until it's too late. Please. Just this time."

Gobbling down each word, you merely nodded at him. If it weren't for his glossy eyes, you'd have threw up on him right after the first pleading but you weren't heartless like him. He was right. You knew how it felt to lose your loved ones, a fate you would never wish upon anyone. Not even the person you despised the most.

"Thank you. I owe you this one kiddo." He hugged you and you pushed him away. 

"Let me call him."

"Yuta!"

"Hmm"

"You need to come back immediately "

Taeyong spoke with urgency.

"Nope. I still have Three weeks and two days left." You heard his non-chalant words through the speaker.

"Yuta it's abou-

"Sorry I'm busy with my french girls. Call you later and please forget to take care of yourself."

And he hung up. 

A smirk formed on your face watching the grim expressions of taeyong.

"Good luck convincing him and while you are going to explain him the difference between the French girls and the French monkeys he has mistaken as women, why don't you explain me what exactly jaehyun does in that other end of the basement. I love some good stories, taeyong. So let's hear how good of a storyteller are you!"

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[flerkenkiddingme]

ok now i'm genuinely curious what are your personalities for yangchen and roku as teens

(also yes yangchen has intense 'starts shit for the fun of it' vibes. she has 100% goaded other people into fistfights before)

could it be?? someone has read my tags?!? someone shows interest in my past avatar project shit and is willing to hear me infodump?!? how rare this is indeed...

ok first of all YES, my version of tween/teen yangchen is an energetic little instigator, likely because she’s the youngest child of her family and the only girl child. so it’s her ding dang RIGHT to have a little fun and piss some people off, because are you really living if you don’t?

her parents and brothers were constantly having to be like “could you Please stop creating steam clouds to escape family dinners, we all know you’d rather fly your glider into the forest below to scare all the camping people but just stay here for some time after.” she of course loved her family but, like most of us, needed a break every now and then.

she lived like 16 years of this and then upon traveling to the southern water tribe for waterbending lessons, met the girl she would be staying with and found out she was also totally down for the same shenanigans. they ended up dating for some time, and while i haven’t thought ahead to how long, they were a feared duo/couple.

basically her team avatar was divided between the “yangchen no” side and the “yangchen yes” side. it wasn’t completely set in stone as sometimes certain situations call for certain measures.

and then when roku was a teenager, in my brain it was almost the opposite, but not entirely. like initially if someone in his team avatar wanted to pull stupid shit he’d tell them “no wtf” but sooner or later he’d come around. 

possibly because he’s an eldest child, and it was drilled into him that he needed to set an example for his younger sister. but she carries enough Little Shit-itude for the both of them and rarely takes a word he says seriously.

being friends with gyatso unlocked his latent dumb bitch genes and got him to try stuff he never thought he had the guts to try. that, in addition to hanging out with ta min, whose patience and impulse control are negative numbers, helped that cause.

kind of a mama’s boy, or whatever that’s called when both your parents are dead and you live with your aunt who took you in after the fact. she has three different answers to the question “how many kids do you have?” because she loved all her biological, legal, and multiple emotional children like her own. 

basically roku is exactly what you’d expect if an eldest kid became the avatar, and yangchen is exactly what you’d expect if a youngest kid became one. i know you didn’t ask for that specifically but that’s just how i can sum it up as plainly as i can lmao

thanks for the ask!!

#forgot to tag this lmfao #atla #yangchen #roku

[trivialoveclub]

hey hey hey 😝💗 i was tagged by 🌱 @jooniephoria 🌱 and 🌙 @m8nstruck 🌙 (tysm my loves 💐) to post 10 shuffles no skips! 🌱 @jooniephoria 🌱 also tagged me to post 5 songs i've been listening to lately with a 10 library shuffle (thank u minnie ☺💞) so i thought i'd just combine them! 💌

5 songs i've been listening to lately

🎶 the entire MITO album Nerves : DPR Ian "and I'm sorry I was hurting too much to know that you were standing right there"

🎶 23 : Wallice "I'm terrified of the future Scared that I'll still be a loser." (thanks to a certain bestie mutual my beloved 👀🌜☕)

🎶 Criminal : Corbyn "I'm in this shit with the trigger fingers pointed on me. Fuck all your feelings I'm saucin."

🎶 Infrared Camera : Wonstein "Watching myself through the infrared camera only my heart is burning up"

🎶 Hombre Lobo en París : La Unión "Like a lunatic's never ending dream, fortune has laughed at you ha ha."

10 Shuffles No Skips

🎶 There Is A Dark Place : Tom Rosenthal There is a dark place but I'm not going there."

🎶 Bokura dake no Shudaika : Centimillimental "The next time you turn around, it would be nice if we could shake hands and laugh."

🎶 Magnetic Moon : Tiffany Young "Magnetic moon pulls me to you with your ocean arms."

🎶 First Love : BTS "Don't worry even if I leave you'll do well on your own. I remember when I first met you before I knew it you grew up. Though we are putting an end to our relationship don't ever feel sorry to me. I will get to meet you again no matter what form. Greet me happily then." i should just put the entire lyrics here bc this song...i love it w my entire soul 😩 crying hours are on 😭😭

🎶 Change : RM, Wale "Got no faith in the government that's why we need each other."

🎶 Falcon : Jaden, Raury "I am not afraid to walk the lonely road. I'm so curious of where go, oh."

🎶 Nuevos Amigos : Little Jesus "New songs and albums that will change our way of being."

🎶 Do You Still Love Me Like You Used To? : MISSIO, The Wind and The Wave "Are you hiding from the truth? 'Cause I'm lonely. I'm lonely when you're in the room."

🎶 Organic Song : Pentagon "Even if I can't make money, my heart will eat all it wants. I don't wanna live like a coward."

🎶 Drive Safe : Rich Brian "All these thoughts I have in my head got me blinded from the sunset. I'm tryin' hard to stop the rain 'cause smiling doesn't feel the same."

ta da! ☺💞 if u guys check these out i hope u like them 💌 certified bops and bangers 😚💕

tagging these cuties 💐: @moonlattae @alevchaan @unefleurofferte @violetmoonlits @yoongidisease @stardustyoongi @fluorescente

#bro...it's been a while since i listened to first love...and your girlie is going thru it 😩 #it's my fav track off that album and those lyrics get me every single time yoongi i love u 😭💗 #and yes we have been on dpr ian lockdown!! that album...is immaculate #also...there is a dark place...that song starts those crying hours 🥺 #giving me coming of age run in a field mary oliver's listened to the old brag of my heart i am i am i am ENERGY it left me in shambles! 😭 #do you still love me like you used to? also leaves me in tears every single time sjkajs my library shuffle rlly said it's crying hours 😭😭 #omg and drive safe?? brooo #🔊 CAUSE SMILING DOESN'T FEEL SAME 🔊 😭🤚🏼 #ummm anyways sjaksj 😍 #as always u don't have to do this tag if u don't want to! 💗 #tagged 🥰

[selimunfridhirako]

Shinji Hirako x Reader

💜 The First Date💜

A/N: I haven't been writing much and I do deeply apologize for that, again this is my secondary account, my first is @targaryens-blog I'm no longer allowing submissions no longer accepting requests at this time but for selimunfridhirako I'll have the ask box open if anyone would like to send anons just chatting or discussing topics. now that's out of the way I am taking a break from writing bnha/mha and will be focusing on creating Bleach content! I'll be tagging a few of my favorite bleach blogs I've found while trying to find good ol bleach content writers and here's a few to list^^@shinji-slut @sexintheseireitei @seireiteisins @hirako5hinji @buriedinbleach @jazzandzanpakutos @theseireitei @thesecondcircleofkel

First I know none of us talk I'm just simply a fan of all your works and you all inspired me to write bleach again your all my favs and truly hope you never give up writing for your favorite fandoms. This is my first official time writing for Shinji Hirako and I guarantee it won't be as good lol but that's the point! I just wanna write whether it's good or not. Please enjoy this scenario! Also tagging @so---ft & @fi16ns ! Much love

-Tara

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Word count: 17k

Warnings ⚠️: minor Alcohol use

Pairing: Shinji Hirako x Fem reader

Prompt: You finally worked the courage to ask Shinji on a date after years of pinning after the male. How will this might turn out?

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*You shouldn't be this nervous. Twiddling your thumbs and eyes down casted. Your head soon followed the sound of Shinji's voice, complaining about being hungry. You giggled mostly to yourself before sighing. Your heart soars everytime he's near, shake your head when hiyori and him are having their little spats, you go out of your way to even bring the blonde new magazines to read for his downtime. Way more than you'd like to admit. Your friend nudges you and smiles. "Just ask him if you guys can talk privately, it'll be okay." They say. Oh how easy you wish it could actually be. To work up such a courageous act to simply ask a man on a date. It'd be much easier if he would do it instead. Girls don't ask boys out, do they?. Finally after minutes chewing on your bottom lip you finally stood from where you sat and casually sauntered over to where he was sitting on the couch. Face in hand, his light brown eyes scanned the room before landing on your frame. He noticed you're tense shoulders and opted to sit upright and his attention on you to hopefully ease you Of whatever nervousness you're feeling. "Shinji.. Can we go outside and talk?." He smiles sweetly before placing his magazine on the couch, forgotten and getting up to follow you out. Now here, him standing in front of you, the idea seemed far more difficult than before. His slouched position and hand in his pocket, his free hand begun scratching the back of his head not knowing what to do now. You start to feel your chest feel extremely heavy, and heart begun to drop in your stomach just by his body language. You were scared shitless on what to do now. "Nice day out, huh?." You said trying to start some small talk.*

*Shinji's head looked up towards the clear blue sky before mumbling a "Yeah." In agreement and leaning his back against the wall of the warehouse for support. Shit. This couldn't get any worse. Your eyes closed and mentally slapped yourself at how pathetic you were being choosing to play with the hem of your sweater instead. Little did you know that Shinji was watching your every move and expression in his peripheral. And decided to break the ice for you.*

*"So, whatdya need ta talk ta me bout'?." **Your (eye/color) eyes finally met his calm one's. Feeling ease creeping into your every fiber and relaxing, but only a little. "Well, I. I just wanted to know-. " you made a humming sound through your nose and rubbing your arm to calm your nerves. * *'just. Ask. Him'*

*"Date.. With. Me?." Silence. All that could be heard was the sound of the wind rustling the loose leaves on the street. Soon though, his smile grew into his signature smile and his eyes twinkled.*

*"Yer askin' me out on a date (Name)?."*

*You couldn't Shake your head any faster almost causing you to get dizzy at the eagerness. Before a soft smile shown on your features.*

*"Y-Yes! If. You want to.." Why were you so nervous? You've been on dates before? But then again asking first was singlehandedly the hardest thing you've ever done.*

*"Hmpf. Nev'a been asked by a cute girl before. T'sound nice. When is it?." His smooth voice rang in your ears and heart lept with excitement.*

*"How's 7:30 pm?."*

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Here now in your room, You stared at your reflection for the 20the time, finding something new that needed touched up and make-up to be reapplied. Fixing your hair and smoothing down the dress giving yourself another look over. The dress your friend helped you pick out was stunning. White knee length, with semi thick straps that connected in the back with a lace design. With floral flowers in the color of pinkish red and a sash that wrapped around your waist. Final thing to top off was a white and black laced shawl you'll use to wrap around your arms and a simple hand bag for your phone makeup and wallet. You felt that since you were the one that asked him out, you figured it be appropriate to pay for the two of you as well. Role reversed much?. You let out a soft laugh.

Hearing you're phone beep, you quickly pulled it out of your purse before checking the message

Shinji 🎷:*Hey doll, M'Here."*

A dust of Pink adorned your cheeks while you let out a giggle from the nickname he gave you, before dashing off from your room to meet him at the front door. Opening the door, Shinji turned to the sound, adorning in a white button up shirt with a black tie, suspenders, black slacks with a nice pair of white and black dress shoes and holding a dark blue jacket on his forearm. He pulls his sunglasses up on his head and gave a modest whistle. "Yer lookin great (Name). N' all dressed up fer me?." He became so comfortable with that statement that he landed a hand on your waist to pull you closer getting a wiff of your nice smelling perfume and shampoo. "Gorgeous."

You smiled looking down at the ground, pulling a stray hair behind your ear.

"You're looking incredible yourself Shinji." He scoffs.

"Nah. This ole' thing?. Ts'been collecting dust."

You playfully slapped his chest before walking down the steps to the side walk. "So I was thinking about this nice restaurant I seen walking with (friends/name), wanna check it out?."

Shinji threw his palm up to stop you.

"No darlin. This one on me. I know a good place." Taking your hand in his he throws his jacket over his shoulder and proceeds down the street to a jazz club downtown. During the walk you soon discovered he called ahead and even made a reservation. Your mouth hung open and gawked at how fast he moved. You had only asked him out that morning and already he's made arrangements? Your heart wasn't sure how much you could handle this man.

After sometime walking you made it to a building called *'Cocktails and Dreams'*. Shinji opened the door for you and followed inside. The room was not too dark, but not too light, there was red leather booths sitting along the walls and small rectangular tables wrapped in red satin silk filling the middle of the room, and at the end of the room stood a beautiful stage with red, blues, pinks and purple stage lights. A piano, saxophone, a couple electric guitars and a cello sitting on their perks with band mates beginning their routine. The smell of cigars and delicious food filled your senses as you looked around. There wasn't many people here, probably regulars and some folks sitting at the bar upon entering the building and to top off this classy place soft jazz music played. Filling your soul with something it hasn't felt in many years. Warmth and happiness.

You were brought from your thoughts when the waitress walked past you. "Your booth is this way sir." Shinji threw his arm around your waist and led you to where you'll be seated together. He leaned down to whisper in your right ear. "So, whatcha think doll face.? Yer kinda place?." Your spine shivered with anticipation and licked your lips before responding. "It's perfect." Whilst making eye contact. He smirks, when the waitress took the card off the table she gestured the two of you to sit while she asked you two what drinks to start with. Shinji allowed you to slide in first before following suit. "Ya wanna alcoholic beverage or just water fer now?." He asked leaning towards you with that smile you love so much. "Water for now please." He nodded, "Two waters."

The waitress wrote it down and set two menus for you both to look over. Even the menu was fancy. "Ya wanna talk first then order? Or jus order than talk?." You smiled before placing the menu down. Sitting your chin in both your palms you leaned towards Shinji looking directly at him. He scooted closer to the point of your legs touching and threw his arm on top the booth chair behind you. He looked easy going and relaxed. Eyes half lidded while he looked at you through his lashes. You couldn't help but move in next to him and laying your head on his shoulder. This display of physical intimacy surprised the both of you before he let out a hearty chuckle.

"Where's'tha blushy nervous cutie who asked me out this mornin? M'not sure why but I'm enjoyin this kinda attention." You laughed with him. "I don't know. I guess once the jitters wore off happiness replaced it." You felt his head tilt to peer at the crown of your head. "Yer happy?." You hummed in agreement. Before lifting to look at him face to face. "To be honest I've been pinning after you for awhile." You looked down at the table. His smile faded into a slight frown. "But.. Seeing the way you flirted with girls. I felt I'd never have a chance. Till' this morning." His smile was completely gone but he replaced it with a smirk when you looked back at him. "M'Sorry doll. Nev' expected ya ta even gimme a second glance." You rolled your eyes.

"Well of course I did!." You giggled while he feigned fake hurt. By this time the waitress walked back with your waters and placed them down. Shinji moved to collect them. But you felt the women's presence lurking. You looked up at her and she was staring directly at Shinji, "Are you ready to order now, sir?." He gave a curt nod your way as to ask you as well, when you picked up the menu you quickly picked the chef's choice, as you were nervous to take too long, Shinji picked the same one before handing the menu back to the lady. "Thank you I'll have that right out to you, sir." Before walking away. For some reason you couldn't help but feel as if she disregarded your presence and only noticed Shinji. He turned back to you.

"(Name)." You turned your head his way. "Yeah?." He held your hand in his lap tracing patterns on your skin. "Wanna dance?." You beamed before nodding excitedly. He slid out the booth with your hands still connected before pulling you to your feet and towards the dance floor. The music wasn't too fast but not too slow, and soon he begun spinning you in slow circles before pulling you close to his frame. You giggled. You could feel your hands getting clammy at the closeness as your hands moved to lay atop his shoulders while he swayed and twirled with you on the dance floor. A couple times you had accidentally tripped or stepped on his foot, mumbling apologies while he shrugged it off. He taught you a few jazz moves before doing the signature twirl and dip. His left arm wrapped securely around the mid of your back while the other held your hand. He leaned in close to your face, a blush creeping incredibly fast, heart thumping in your chest. Your eyes widened as his face kept inching closer to yours, your eyes slowly closed Before he landed a soft sweet longing kiss on your forehead and bringing you back upright to his chest. The music ended and people hollered and clapped before music transitioned into a soft melody again.

Grabbing his hand, you both sat back down while laughing amongst yourselves and by then the food arrived. Two words. Mouth watering. House salad with shrimp and steak and to top it off you both ordered a coconut breeze martini to go with the meal. Needless to say you were thankful he picked the place, you knew jazz was his thing and boy did he deliver. You both chatted about music, movies and other favorite topics. Going as far as to critique little details within each topic. His laughs were genuine and sweet. Something you never heard before now, and his body language wasn't so much as lazy and uncaring as most times, but attentive and serious while still retaining his comical behaviour. Everything was perfect, he listened to everything you said chiming in time to time to put in his opinions and comments while you did the same with him. Slight brushing of leg and arms, and occasionally leaning towards the other, lips caressing each other's cheeks while you spoke. Needlessly to say, you begun to get a slight buzz from the alcohol a red hue tinting your cheeks. Your giggles and eye smiles were the cutest thing Shinji had ever seen. You were far more relaxed and open with jokes. After two hours sitting and talking and eating, the waitress had come back for the final time to ask if you two wanted anything else, and if Shinji would like the bill. You went to reach for your purse to pay, but Shinji had moved his palm up to stop you as he did before. "It's on me darlin. I'm the man, 'mayyybe' next time ill'have ya pay." Your eyes widened for the up tenth time that night, trying to argue back that it was your treat. And then it hit you. *'next time ill'have ya pay.'*

Your hands shot up to hold your cheeks and stared at Shinji in shock. He laughed watching as you turned away with the brightest blush, *"he said next time? He wants to go out with me again?"* you squealed to yourself. Shinji watched with a soft smile as you had your monologue before seeing the waitress hand him the check, he thanked her before her hand touched his shoulder in a flirtatious way, his eyes narrowed at her gesture.

"I hope you have a nice night sir." She gave him a sultry smile and a wink before walking off to serve another round of tables. He scoffs, upon opening the check he seen a piece of torn paper with a note along with a number written on it. He scoffs again; *'if you want to spend a night with a real women, call me ;)-' (xxx) -xxx- xxxx'*

He makes quick work of the paper after writing the amount on the bill then left a note for the waitress. He didn't even bother to wait for her to collect the check before he insisted you and him leave for a walk. He slides out, taking your hand in his and helping you out of the booth and putting his hands on your hips to follow you outside.

The waitress had walked eagerly back to your tables to collect the check and plates. Quickly opening the check with anticipation before her face fell in disappointment.

*'Thanks, but I got a real women. Oh, and ya not gettin a tip :) hav'a nice night.'*

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the walk was even more peaceful, not so much chatting, just making small comments about the scenery or how well the food and music was.

Your eyes turned to look at Shinji. "I didn't want to bring this up, but I felt that the waitress-. " Shinji stiffened.

"Didn't like me very much." He hummed. "S'fine dollface. I took care of it." Your heart swelled you could hear your friends voice echoing through your head. *"Cuff him. Cuff him."*

You let out laugh to which caused Shinji to turn his head. "Wha'so funny?." You Shook your head and squeezed his hand, by this time you both had made it to your home. He walked you to your door. "Well. This is me." He begun to slouch and scratch his head again mumbling to himself. The action would've made you think he was disinterested but the light pink hue dusting his cheeks told another story. You laughed at him and placed a hand on his upper arm drawing him from his thoughts. His soft brown eyes scanned your features before walking closer to you holding your hand in his with utmost care.

"Shinji."

"Yes dear?."

"Can. We do this again?."

He smiles. "Absolutely."

It was your turn to smile. Before your hands followed his arms up to his shoulders, and stopping at where his neck connects, soft hands wrapping where his neck starts and peering into his eyes with heated passion. You sighed softly smelling his expensive cologne.

"(Name)."

"Yes?."

"May I, kiss ya now?. Fer real this time."

You stood on your tiptoes to get closer to his face. Pulling his face only centimeters away from where you wanted him the most. Your lips were parted for him, his eyes lowered from her irises to your parted pink lips.

Before finally closing the gap to a kiss as Swift and loving as the first shine of sun adorning the horizon. And left little to the imagination of his feelings towards you. You wish you could say the kiss was short but you both held it for as long as your lungs could allow, before finally parting for air at last.

Breathless and full of love.

"I'll see ya tomorrow yeah?." You nodded excitedly before pulling him in for a hug. "Goodnight shinji. Thank you for a wonderful time."

He gives you one more squeeze before letting you go and walking in the direction of the warehouse. You leaned against your front door after sighing dreamily to yourself. You should ask him out more often.

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A/N: hope this was amazing unfortunately my computer is down so I had to do all of this on mobile and wasn't able to put a Read More™ link. It was supposed to be a short one shot to get me started but inspiration bug hit so I apologize for the long post. I hope you enjoyed, my ask box for this side blog is open feel free to slide in and say hi! Love you all and more works will be upcoming ~ stay tuned. Much love

- Tara 🐉🔮

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