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lizzieislife94x · 4 months

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One Night Stand Pt2 (e.o)

Part 2 was requested hope you enjoy it 😊

Lizzie x G!P reader

the one night stand one shots are also 2 of my favourites haha

Y/ns POV:

It's been 3 month since I've found out I'm going to be a mom and honestly I'm so fucking excited I've been there for lizzie day and night she was hesitant at first but I assured her I wanted to be there even if it was something stupid like Mcdonalds cravings at 4am and she's had alot of them but I honestly don't mind its my fault she has the crazy cravings and honestly the look on her face when i turn up with her food is priceless shes so fucking adorable, I'm currently on my way to pick her up we have a 3 month scan or check up I'm not 100% sure I pull up outside her house and climb out of the car and head to the front door knocking after a few minutes a glowing lizzie opens the door with a smile "y/n heyyy right on time" she beams me a smile as she leans in to hug me "lizzie hey you look amazing, pregnancy looks amazing on you" I tease hugging her tight "shut up I'm in this position partly because of you" I giggle and take her hand "well gorgeous it takes 2 to tango you wanted me desperately remember " I smirk teasing her playfully, i open her door as we head to the doctors office chatting and laughing "you know I can't wait to find out what we're having so I can spoil my little Prince or princess" I say with a smile and she looks at me with a strange look it looks like she's admiring me "you're gonna be a great mom you've been nothing but supportive towards me and i appreciate you" she smiles placing her hand on my hand "I told you at the start I wanted to be here for you and our baby" I lift her hand and place a gently kiss on it as I park and we head into the doctors office.

20 minutes later her name gets called "Elizabeth Olsen " the nurse yells and we stand up to head inside I take her hand to reassure her as we walk into the office "hey doc" I smile as I sit on the chair and lizzie lays on the bed "so you guys excited to find out what your having" she smiles bright and I nod excitedly "so excited I squeeze lizzies hand" the doctor does her thing and looks over at me "so are you guys together " she bites her lip as I look at lizzie confused then at the doctor "um no were not together but I plan on being there for her and our baby, why" she smirks as she looks at lizzie then back at me "well can I have your number I'd love to take you out for dinner and a few drinks" I feel a little awkward and rub my neck as lizzie looks at me with disgust "you can go out with her with you want y/n" she says with a hint of sadness to her voice I look at the doctor "I'm sorry I'm not really looking to date or hook up with anyone at the moment Elizabeth and our unborn child are my only priority for the foreseeable I'm sorry" she looks disappointed and then smiles "no I understand by the way you guys are having a baby girl " I smile and look at lizzie as she smiles "Holy shit were having a baby girl" my eyes start to water as the tears flow and I lean down to hug lizzie.

after i dropped lizzie home i went home to relax and look into buying stuff for my daughter im currently looking at cribs as my phone dings grabbing my attention as i grab it a smile appears on my face as i see lizzies name on the screen

Lizzie: Hey thank you for being there today it meant alot youre an amazing human being and the doctor would have been lucky to get a date with you x

Me: My priority isn't to date someone at the moment you and our baby are my priority maybe in a year or 2 when we get everything sorted and know what we're doing with our daughter but until I know my baby is going to have a stable routine dating can wait 🤷🏼‍♀️ also why arnt you asleep lizzie it's almost 1am

I send the text and smile moving the laptop onto the couch as my phone dings again

Lizze: Well me and our daughter are lucky to have someone who's willing to put us first before some skank, and I um I can't sleep I have cravings I really want Mcdonalds and tacos

I giggle and put my clothes on grabbing my car keys and phone heading straight to my car without replying to her text I go to Mcdonalds and get her the normal cravings she's gross she dips the nuggets into the strawberry milkshake but it's cute after Mcdonalds I head to get tacos and drive to her house I get there roughly 15 minutes after she text me, I knock and step back waiting after a few minutes lizzie opens the door and instantly smiles wide "y/n omg what are you doing here" I pull the bags from behind my back and smirk "delivery for my baby mama"

I walk inside as she wraps her arms around me "god your fucking amazing and perfect thank you " we go sit on the couch and eat in comfortable silence I can't help but steal glances she's fucking beautiful "y/n..." she whispers looking at me "what's up gorgeous you ok" she gets closer to me and rubs my arm "I need something else that I don't want from anyone else except you" I look at her confused "and what would that be Elizabeth " she bites her lip and climbs on top of my lap straddling me, I bite my lip as I take in what's happening "I need you inside me im so horny y/n and I want you I've tried to hold back for so long but I need you" I place my hands on her waist and lean in placing a gentle kiss on her neck as she let's out a content sigh and holds my hair "please I need you no teasing I'm to horny" with that I pick her up holding her by the ass and head upstairs to her bedroom I'm not gonna lie I'm so horny too I've not slept with anyone since lizzie and doing it alone isn't the same "such a needy little slut for my cock huh" she moans and nods as I smirk and place her on the bed gently as I start to take my clothes off and she does the same till we're both naked she lays back looking at me longingly biting her lip "fuck lizzie you looks so fucking gorgeous you're perfect " I take in her body as I step forward "Holy shit look at those tits" I say with a grin they're huge "well someone decided to knock me up now they're twice as big" she giggles as she plays with my nipples earing a moan, I lean down and kiss her as my dick rubs against her soaking wet cunt fuck she's dripping "your needy little cunt is dripping baby" I whisper into her ear as her nails dig into my shoulders "I think about you when I touch myself when I need to cum I think about your dick deep inside me" I let out a groan and slide my dick inside her slowly as she gasps digging her nails in more "fuckk I forgot how big you actually where y/n" her moans are music to my ears I start thrusting slowly looking deep into her eyes and smirk "shit should we use a condom don't want to risk getting you pregnant " we both laugh as I kiss her perfect lips thrusting a little faster as moans into my mouth "uhhh yes right there y/n right fucking there" I pick up my pace making sure to hit the spot that drives her wild over and over I feel the knot in my stomach as lizzie cums all over my cock panting breathing heavily "fuck baby give me one more"

I moan as I lean my head against hers and pick up my pace chasing my own high "so fucking tight for me lizzie" I moan fucking her a little faster as her tits bounce like mad "all for you baby my pussy is yours no one will ever pleasure me like you" I bite my lip as her walls tighten around my cock and she creams all over me again her moans and screams are enough to send me over the edge I thrust a few more times as I cum deep inside her cunt "fuckkkk lizzie" I moan as I go to slide out and she whimpers "no y/n no please keep it in I wanna cuddle with you with your dick inside me i wanna feel your body close to mine i wanna feel close to you" i feel my dick twitch and get hard again as she moans at the feeling of my dick growing inside her, I lay on my side pulling her close to me with my dick still buried inside her and place a kiss on her shoulder "you know I think it would make more sense if you lived here instead of always travelling especially at crazy times of the night when youre always bringing my craving meals" she whispers running her fingers up and down my arm as I hold her "the only problem with that is I'd fall even deeper inlove with you" I whisper as she turns and looks at me "then its going to be perfect because I'm inlove with you too the way you're always there for me putting me and our baby first I couldn't help but fall inlove with you y/n" I smile and hold her closer "god I love you lizzie and if your being serious I'd love to move in plus gotta make sure you have my dick on call 24/7 " i joke as we both giggle and spend the next hour talking until she falls asleep in my arms.

AN: let me know your thoughts I've basically left this little story open for more chapters if that's what anyone wants haha requestes are open sorry I didn't post yesterday 😅 but I'll have a few for yall today word count is almost 1.7k (damn this having to repost is time consuming bruh) 😂

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ceoofhelaegon · 3 months

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I don't get the whole "Aegon hates Helaena" thing. It's so clear that it's the opposite. I don't know if it's "love" like the love you feel for a spouse but people seem to forget that she's, above all, his younger sister. His eccentric sensitive baby sister. I imagine that after Rhaenyra came forward with the betrothal proposal she lost no time in impressing it on her oldest son that shall Viserys act so "enthusiastic" about a proposal another time she maybe won't get the chance to refuse again. And Aegon stepped forward because no matter how shitty of a person he is he loves his family first and foremost.

And there's also another layer of some kind of possessiveness when it comes to her. Like when Jace asked her to dance (something to get back at him, not because he wanted Helaena to have fun) and he grips the beetle he gifted her. She's his wife, sister and the mother of his children after all. They share so much it's king of obvious they'd feel attached to one another.

And all the greens and blacks' r@pe fantasies for Helaena to justify hating on a character? Makes me wonder if they even fucking care about her in the first place enough to understand that anything besides home would've been disastruous to her growing up. Giving birth to TWINS at 13 was enough for both of them to stop having children at least for four years. Why does everyone want to make it even worse in the name of ridding a character of anything that humanizes him?

And "Alicent doesn't love Helaena or her children" PLEASE. IT'S LIKE THE ONLY THING SHE EVER LOVED. She gave up a potential military alliance in the name of keeping her daughter safe. I'm so tired.

Well, people hate Aegon for one reason or another and it ranges from shipping to just pure distaste.

And it’s just SO insane the way they behave about it…they are now policing FANFICS, and he’s the spawn of the devil. (but notice that they were in fact looking for Aegon fanfics…if you hate a character you wouldn’t be looking for his fics 🤷🏼‍♀️)

But as I say, I can’t take ANY Aegon hate seriously when his character A.I. has the population of a small country…

It’s always “fuck Aegon” sure, I can see how much all of you want to fuck him alright. So every time I see Aegon hate, I just laugh that those are the people going to his character bot, so I just ignore.

It’s okay, he can be your dirty little secret, Antis…he won’t tell on you.

#ask #anon #answered #aegon ii targaryen #helaena targaryen #helaegon

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blackcrowing · 6 months

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currently having a very interesting conversation with someone who insists that halloween is offensive because it's derived from samhain... she also seems to think that no one follows irish polytheism anymore, or celebrates samhain in the modern era 😭 I've never seen any hate towards halloween in our community besides the yearly reminder that samhain ≠ halloween. I made sure to wish her a safe oíche shamhna just in case

wooooooooooow... Sorry you had to deal with whoever that was. I don't know a TON about the origins of Allhallowtide (the three day holiday cluster of Halloween, All Hallows', and All Souls' Day) but scholars are actually torn on if Christians grew this tradition out of Samhain or if it was already established in Christianity and just superceded Samhain. Having taken a quick look I'm actually inclined to think the latter. It seems Allhallowtide was celebrated in Ireland it mid April when it made its way there, which would suggest to me that both holidays were recognized as separate for a time and combined later? Plus given A. human nature and B. the fact that Hellenistic Paganism was also of the Indo-European branch and so has shared ideas it doesn't seem to far fetched that a religion would 'independently' create a holiday around the veneration of the dead 🤷🏼‍♀️

But honestly Christians get SUPER weird about Halloween (probably a hang over of the satanic panic) and even the best of them get pretty confused about polytheistic religions. I had to explain to a friend of mine (she's very understanding but has only had prolonged exposure to Jehovah' Witness, Southern Baptist and Catholic) that I believed in the Irish pantheon, like really thought they were real and not stories. She thought mythology (as many people do) = not real and I had to explain why the Bible is Christian mythology. It was more complicated than I expected and that was with someone totally open to me walking my path, it gets even wilder with "What do you mean other gods exist? There is literally just mine" Christians 🙄

but again SUPER sorry you're having to deal with this person... they seem like a gem...

#irish #celtic #irish paganism #paganism #celtic paganism #pagan #history #Samhain #Allhallowtide #halloween #ask #anon #blackcrowing

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thetwelfthcrow · 4 months

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Do you have motivational tips? I always lose motivation to continue writing after a while but I'm also scared of sharing works that aren't finished because while commets would probably the best motivator, they also started to scare me, even if that sounds dramatic. The thought of people "expecting" more kind of stresses me out because I get scared that they will lose interest if I don't work fast enough and that blocks me from working at all, I had this happen before a couple of times and eventually just stopped posting works in progess. That worked best for me but it's also less fun and I struggle to motivate me now: I've only recently gotten back into wanting to write fanfiction (for F1) and it doesn't work and seeing you suddenly work on your big project again makes me want to know your secrets, even though I know that they might not even apply to me. 🤷🏼‍♀️❤️

hi love! sending you a biiig big hug <3<3

you're doing amazing, first of all, for simply wanting to make stuff. and acknowledging the fear and anxiety that comes with it. that's very brave of you and very strong. and to ask for help! i'm already very proud of you.

and i get you. i have experienced quite a lot of pressure and writing-fright with all the comments i've gotten for Racing Heartbeats too. and, due to so much time passing, i just felt like i could write the whole series better than i already had. but that's part of it too, the progress! i think people can quite well read the difference in my writing style if you were to compare work 1 to work, idk, 10? 20? i read a post by ao3commentoftheday on it a few days ago and what i remember was this: it doesn't matter that the writing style changes over course, the readers change with you, see you evolve, and really don't mind that. it stuck with me.

then another thing that helped, for me, was working on other projects. the constant affirmation to myself that, despite not being able to work on RH, i can still write. i still enjoy writing. whether it's a short brainworm like lover, lead me astray or a longer thing like my nanowrimo project keep me under the charm. i could isolate my block to only RH and focus on other stuff. and when i felt ready, i could go back to RH with ease.

i recommend picking up something super small first. a pwp, just getting them from point a to b with no stops along the way, a nice ficlet (<1k) or short story (<5k) to get your knuckles warmed up for something bigger. maybe even a non-fanfic writing exercise can help! i've once written a story about chess pieces getting picked up by human hands, not knowing what's going on or even that they were pawns in a bigger game. something very random. with a fifteen minute timer and just no pressure, no goal, no worries. just whatever words come to mind. it's quite a creepy thingie and i still think fondly about it.

besides that, specifically talking about the comments: it's not dramatic to see it as frightening. it very well is. you're putting your work, something you put time, effort, your heart, into just out for the world to see. that is scary. just bc it's through pixels and not on a big irl stage where you can see the faces looking at you, the faces are still there. so it's completely normal and not at all dramatic to find that scary. i had that struggle too, with people commenting 'when will you update' 'where's the next chapter' etc. go away!!!!!! it's so well-intended but it has the opposite effect. and what helped for me is standing up for myself, being kind to myself. i can only write and post when i'm ready, when i want to, because in the end the only person i'm doing this all for is me. it's not the nicest thing, sometimes. and i'm certain i've lost readers bc of it, but that's fine, because it did help me.

what also helps in that regard, and something i've painfully come to learn with RH, is only posting when you're done with the entire work. but that comes with the added struggle of rarely ever being able to share your stuff with other people bc you don't want to spoil your whole work before anyone had a chance to glance at it.

what always helps for me, and something i had the luxury of getting used to and then the pain of losing it only to then get it again and realise how much i need it, is a cheerleader. one person, or more, who does read what you write. who brainstorms with you. who checks what you're up to, who helps you out every step of the way. the official fandom term for this is an alpha reader, though i often see people referring to them as a beta reader too. the links go more in depth about the roles but the most important difference for me is this: a beta reader is someone you ask to check your work right before posting. checking spag, mostly. an alpha reader/cheerleader is someone you go to before you start writing. they help brainstorm the idea, characterisation, plotholes, etc. having a cheerleader really helps me so so much to stay awake and focused on a project. and you can do that thing you so desperately want to: share! you can share your work with someone! and someone who doesn't expect you to write anything and someone who helps you too!

i guess my biggest secret is that i rn have @vmyosotis as my beloved cheerleader helping me with literally every single one of my brainworms (she's collecting my wip documents like a gremlin hoards shiny stones), @pinkjamblesss to generally get excited about 4433, to brainstorm new ideas together and just go feral about these nerds, and @strawcars about some angsty whump ideas that are out of my comfort zone, but still the brainstorming gets me excited and consider things for my own work as well. i think i'm more of a cheerleader to cherry than she's to me. maybe one day if i'll venture into hurt/no comfort.

so yeah. get your people around you - through the tumblr tags, ao3, other social media, discord, etc. - to get excited with you about your ideas. hell, i'd love to be a cheerleader for you! i love helping people get to more ideas and working out the kinks in a story to create something new! i love seeing people with creative ideas i'd never think of! and i hope to see you in the F1 tag, when you're ready for it.

much love and i wish every bit of motivation in the world onto you <3 xoxo!

#zhalia's lil' answer chat #Anonymous #writing advice #i love talking about writing !!! i hope this helps you a bit anon <3 #if you have more q's/thoughts you know where to find me !!

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wayward-persephone · 2 years

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so you remember when you said edward was always on the edge of losing control while fucking reader? yeah im thinking kinda like that, when he does lose control, like just snapping and biting you. he didn't expect a reaction out of you, but oh boy did he get one.

aka him biting you while fucking you at a more brutal pase then usual (and basically the only sounds he can hear are your sobs, your moans and weak tries of "more" and his name)

(I'm assuming this is a continuation from this post 👀)

I totally agree with this! 😩👌

For some reason I've come up with this headcanon, especially for this Pet Human AU I've been kicking around, that when a Vampire feeds on you it can be a very heady experience. (I've probably read one too many paranormal romance novels 🤷🏼‍♀️ lol)

So I can see Edward finally snapping and biting you while fucking you like an animal and you are just in a state of absolute bliss. The pleasure-pain from his bite, the way he stretches you on the verge of 'too much', just overloads your brain and you come on his cock all while crying and begging for more.

And of course that just riles him up even more.

#🫠#Edward Dalton #Daybreakers #Edward Dalton headcanons #Daybreakers headcanons #Edward Dalton x Reader #Ethan Hawke #Ethan Hawke headcanons #Ethan Hawke x Reader #persephone answers

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centralperkchenford · 9 months

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Chapter 12 of this one! I do hope people are still enjoying this story. I just had a feeling of doubt about it and I do like where it’s going but I’m only human and I doubt my stuff 🤷🏼‍♀️

#chenford #the rookie #chenford fanfic #tim bradford #tim x lucy #lucy chen #chenford fic

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nahpu55yboy · 10 months

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Colonel Miles Quadritch x recom Y/N

Jumping in with the trend I guess 🤷🏼‍♀️. I'm in love with him I swear my dad issues be showing. I'm warning y'all I'm new to this whole writing stories thing. (And writing in general)

Warnings: swearing, a bit of aggression. But in general nothing bad.

Motherfucking cock sucking scientist. The only thing that was on your mind when you observed your body. I mean you're blue, you're as tall as a street light. Yes, you did sign those papers 15 years ago. But shit you didn't expect that you'll actually become those aliens.

Now now you don't despise Na'vi like some of your... other recom partners however you're riled up for everything. First earlier today you got kicked by your teammate Z-dog when she woke up and freaked out seeing most of her "enemies" Infront of her. Then that little general or whatever. She is a pain in the ass, nagging 24/7. And lastly, those pathetic excuses of human scientists got you earlier to do some tests while you would rather go do other things, doesn't matter what things. Anything just for it to not be some stinky soaked with depression lab.

Now that you have been ranting in your head for almost an hour in the bathroom you decided it's bout time to go see what your team is doing. Also, find out if there is a new assigned task from RDA.

You walk out of your room. The whole recom team had a separate living arrangement. It was almost square-sized. Bedrooms all around the main area that had huge Avatar-sized sofas with little couches and a table in the middle. Mostly used to put feet on after long and hard days.

Then there was an open kitchen at one of the corners of the huge living arrangement full of cabins that are almost like a whole wardrobe to a human. Each cabinet had huge, specially made cups and plates. You remember three days ago when you saw the utensils and nearly pissed yourself. The spoon looked like a human-sized, shovel.

"Y/N" After you walked out you heard Corporal Winfield instantly call out to you. Taking one look at him slightly and vastly jogging at you, you giggled "What is it, Lyle? Being bullied for being called an egg?" You amused. Lyles's face dropped. And here he thought you'll help him to stop oh the immense teasing.

You heard from the other corner Mansk snorting while still holding his complete poker face. That was the only thing that shocked you the most. How the hell can he always have a neutral face? Not long ago all of you found out that your new bodies give away emotions way easier. Everyone were talking about who should fuck who (a conversation often occurring between the team) and when Brown mentioned Mansk and Walker "having to bone" Mansks' tail started wagging. Even tho he kept his usual emotionless face. Since then it was the main thing we teased him about.

You smiled at the memory. Then Ja brought you back to reality. "Y/N, you there?" You just blinked, dumbfounded, letting out a huh. Zhang sighed he had the biggest dad vibes of the whole recom team. "We were talking about the fact that Colonel will be finally fully transported today and that you will be joining us. Right?" The last part was less of a question and more of a weird way of telling you to not slack off more and consentrate.

"Hell yeah, I'll be going with y'all. Don't want to miss seeing Lyle's ass being swept by Colonel" Winfield scoffed "Ain't happening" you smirked the determination in your eyes made him wince. "How bout a bet? I say you'll get your ass handed to you. If not, you win. What do ya think?" Lyle put his hand on his chin, pretending like he's thinking, even though you knew he's too competitive to ever decline.

That's the fun part: after you found this competitive side to him, you never lost a chance to get free money. Of course, sometimes you let him win, making him think that there's a 50/50 chance of victory. However, for that to happen, you already have to know the outcome. What can you say somehow you were very good at reading people like books.

"Fine, but then I'm betting 100 bucks" for your work that was literally nothing. "Lyle, come on, don't make me yawn. Money is not what I want." He cocks his eyebrows and says, "Oh? Then what do you have in mind?" You smirk, full of mischief. "The loser will have to wear a maid's dress for two days straight." You heard Fike let out a loud sound of amusement, with a few others gasping.

Everyone were now intrigued by the bet while also knowing the outcome. They knew you would never bet on something so emberasing with a chance of losing. Yet Lyle was too filled with the high of the bet to realize it. Without thinking, he took your arm and shook it.

"Fike, while we're gone, get the maid's dress ready."

After a few more moments, you, Weinfleet, Mansk, and Zhang left, walking through large hallways. Passing a lot of little ant people, some with green camo clothing, others with lab coats. Some were in their normal attire. However everyone were getting out the way, all looking slightly frightened with the four giants walking by.

That always annoyed you. You didn't really like when people were respectful just out of fear. That means if you were in a very vulnerable state, they wouldn't hesitate to make sure that you wouldn't make it.

After a long, awkward walk, you finally got to the lab where Quadritch should be. Zhang put in the code, opening the door, and all of us, one by one, got through the comically small door.

In the lab, many scientists were either too invested in their current task or too scared to acknowledge the huge, scary military aliens.

You gave Lyle a knowing glance and he understood as well. It's not like you haven't heard the shit people talk about you all behind your back when they think that you can't hear.

Weinfleet coughed to get attention from those limp-dick scientists. After not getting it, he rolled his eyes. "Excuse me, can someone take us to Colonel Miles Quadritch's room?" Almost everyone stopped in their tracks. Even though Lyle didn't shout, his voice was stern enough to scare those shitheads to the core.

Before you were able to say something, one of the many individuals, a girl, stood closer to them. "C-come, um, follow me," she said, obviously pissing her pants. We all exchanged knowing glances. Then started to follow the little human. She was so small that her normal walking would literally have us standing. But I think she did her homework and knew to walk as fast as she could.

"This is the room" she stopped Infront of meny units. You all gave her a nood of acknowledgement. Then she instantly went somewhere. It felt like if you would have blinked she just would have disappeared into thin air.

"Alright let's go inside. I want to see Lyle losing the bet" Mansk said then put in the code bending down to get though the door. All of us staid a little bit surprised. Mansk never talked and even if he did it would be maximum 4 words.

But we vastly recoverd and whent inside. Then we saw him.. technically. You saw some scientist inside talking with Mansk who was completely unresponsive. Honestly? Wouldn't be shocked if he would admit that half the time he's asleep under those glasses.

"So we'll be putting a light shock to his body to get him conscious. Be prepared to hold him. We don't need accidents like the last time..." The man said while lighty trailing off and looking at you. You giggled nervously perhabs when you woke up 3 days ago you might of tried to snap everyone's neck from the unknown place.

Lyle laughed while you glared at him. "Ok anyways get in position I'll count to 5."

"1"

We all made to either sides of the bed I and Zhang near Colonel's arms. And Mansk and Lyle near Quadritch's legs.

"2"

You locked at Colonel's face he looked so familiar yet so faint.

"3"

You remembered when you both would always have these moments where you would almost rip each other's throats out.

"4"

You looked at his arm. It had that same bird tattoo. You remember when the both of you and the team got so drunk Lopez persuaded everyone to get a tat. Colonel of course got an eagle, patriotic bastard, Lyle an egg on the nape of his neck to this day we make fun out of him for it. Z-dog got a dragon on her ankle. And you-

"5"

Everything happened so fast. Everything was fuzzy all you saw was Weinfleet flying back with his hands on his face.

The walk back was silent. Quadritch wasn't in a good mood to talk. I mean you understand he hated Na'vi the most. Imagine waking one day up like one of the things you hate the most. Especially not knowing how you died.

Zhang was just pissed that some human tried to talk shit bout you 5. That always got under his skin I guess he really is the dad of the team.

Mansks well he's just himself.

You slightly smirk. And position yourself in the front near Lyle who was by the way still holding his f-uped nose. Your smirk not wavering. You felt his eyes burning dagers at you.

"What." He spits with so much venom that any snake from stories you heard about extinct earth's animals would be ashamed. Even tho he was so agresive you still didn't budge. Your cockiness evident maybe even more.

"You lost the bet." You almost chirped those words knowing he'll get even more rilled up. Before Weinfleet could fly a punch at you Colonel past between you.

"There's no time for this BS" and saying that he glared at you. Watafak? Why are you at fault. Everyone tensted up except for you and Colonel. Before Lyle could stop you. You scoffed.

"Hey Sir Jack ass. You just woke up from your sleeping beauties sleep and instantly you think you can boss around?" Zhang almost phisically slapped his forehead. You were sometimes just to forward.

Quadritch stopped. Turned around you could tell you pushed every single button. You were prepared for a punched or him grabbing your shirt witch usually acured when you where human, but he just huffed and turned back around.

All of you got confused. That is absolutely not like him. He always at least had something to bite back at you. That kind off was your thing. You pushing him on his nerves couse you have the ability to read people. While he just would always lose patience.

You lightly got disappointed from being almost fully ignored by him. The walk back had an intense amount of tention the kind you could cut with a knife.

After getting into your home arregement everyone sitting on the sofa turned back. Preparing to stand up to greet there Colonel but before they could, miles just blaintly said "No need to get up recoms, 'is fine. Where's my room? I fucking feel like I've been put in a box with fragile writing on it." The team chuckled and laughed at the man's spesific humour.

Yet Y/N was in though. She really couldn't understand why Quadritch did that. Before anyone could show The Colonel his room Z-Dog screamed with a question each and every one already knew the answer to "AY yo Y/N who won?" You could heard Lyle exasperatingly sighed. "Whell I did of course " you responded.

Fike instantly ran to get the maid dress from his room. You smiled feeling happy with your team. Not being dramatic they were and are like a family to you. Of course a very fucking weard one but still family.

You and Colonel made eye contact. "Um, let me show you your room" you gestured for him to follow you. Which he did that also was weard. He would always say at least one remark like 'I ain't following your orders missy. I'm the Colonel not ya' or 'sure I will but don't get used to it it's just couse I have no clue where to go' the way he wasn't himself frustrated you.

You walked up to his door "here it is" you pointed your hand to the direction of said door. Looking at Quadritch's eyes you couldn't read into them. 'What is on your mind Colonel' you though. "... alright then... I'll gooo.. " you unpleasantly said.

While you were starting to leave you where fastly taken by surprise when you felt two big arms take your waist and shove you on the floor. Damn it you should have remembered that if Quadritch is really pissed he'll make sure no one is there to save you.

And right now you saw how the man standing between the door frame. The open passage way being the only light in the dark bedroom. You saw how he slightly moved into the room so the door would automatically close. It did. Now it was pitch dark except for your new bodies freckles glowing. You saw him getting closer.

He nealed down so harshly grabbing your chin he made it so you would be eye to eye. His green eyes were glowing. You lightly shivered. "Now sweetheart listen to me when I say. I don't tolerate this whole cocky bitchy look you have on-" before you could bite back he continueded "-I know who you are sugar tits. You ain't this fuckin persona all you are is a more to the side friendly unworthy of friends gal. I don't know why you're like this but it's fuckin anoying" you didn't know what to say.

All he was waiting was for you to start yelling or for you to throw back some comebacks. He did not expect to feel slight drips of water to fall on his hand.

Shit.

He made you cry. Even tho Quadritch did not want to admit it the fact he did that to you made something in his stomach turn. Not exactly worry nor regret fuck no. Just the feeling that he did not need to push it that much.

You whimpered. You sat in silence Miles didn't know what to say or do. While you were beyond emberassed. You did not what to cry Infront of him in all honesty you had no clue why you were crying in the beginning. Genuinently you we're very mad at yourself for crying.

You felt the presents of him shift. You heard slight walking he turned on the lights. That making you hiss. Shit it was to bright. You looked at him after having your eyes adjust. Your eyes immediately met his he scoffed.

Walked up to you took you by the shoulders to get you up and shoved you out his door then slammed it.

So that was that, you thought. You looked around the comon room. Thank goodness no one was there at the moment that would be so frustrating. You took one last glance at his door. 'Wellcome back jackass, fucking missed you.'

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