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fairy-hub · 6 months

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𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: pure intense fluff, kissing, cuddling, squeezing, handsy pouty bastard, insisting you’ve been neglecting him, his is dying and it’s all your fault, how dare you do this to him, he will hold you accountable for your heinous crimes by cuddling you, toji is going soft for you, established relationship

Standing in front of your vanity, slipping your earrings off, sticking them with the rest. Glancing into your vanity mirror when Toji emerges from the bathroom.

Arms crossed over his bare pecs sticking his bottom lip out in his adorable pout. It’s one of your favorite Toji expressions. He huffs, “Finally someone figures where they live.”

He unzips the back of your dress. “You weren’t here!” kissing your shoulder. Slipping it down your body, trailing gentle sloppy kisses down your back. “The house was so empty and cold, I was dying of loneliness little mama.”

Stepping out of your dress, he tossing it into the hamper beside the bedroom door. “Is it even a home without you there?” His warm fingers brushing against your back unclasping your bra, gliding the straps off your shoulders. His touch comforting.

You insist, “Without you this place is just some walls.” Grabbing his hands, kissing his warm palms. Glancing into the mirror, Toji “It’s also not my fault you showed up two days early. Couldn't rush a planned girl’s night for your needy ass.” Turning around sliding your hand over his thick pecs, broad shoulder and into his soft dark hair.

“Im only needy when it comes you to mama. You’re so cruel neglecting me.” Grabbing your ass, lifting you up. Wrapping your legs around his slim waist.

“We aren't leaving for the weekend. Tired of seeing everyone’s ugly ass faces and hearing their annoying ass voices.” He kisses the top of your head. “Just need to spend some time with you mama.” Wrapping his arms around your waist, squeezing your tightly.

Wheezing, “I'm all your’s Teddy Bear!” Your back pops several times. Gasping for sweet air when he loosens his gasp.

“Damn right you are.” Kissing along Toji’s jawline, softly biting his pouty bottom lip, melting into his gentle kiss.“It’s not fair mama I can't squeeze you like I want to.” Carrying you through the hallway, towards the living room. “Get good mama, lemme squeeze you tighter.”

“Nah Teddy Bear that’s a you problem.” Squeezing Toji’s slim waist with your legs, tightening your grasp around Toji’s neck. “I can hug you as tight as I want. Ha-ha-haha!” Ripping you off him and throwing you onto the sofa.

“Imma make it your problem little mama.” Carefully falling on top of you, pinning your body with his weight. Resting his head on your chest. “Hahah! Looks whose trapped now! I’m not letting you go anywhere beautiful.”

Pushing himself up, and leaning in for a kiss. “All mine.” Parting your lips, the gentle hunger of his passionate kiss replacing your need for air. Slipping your fingers through his soft dark hair.

When he pulls away, covering your face with kisses. You grin widelyz “I missed ya so much teddy bear, I’m all your’s for the rest of the week. I’ll make sure you get sick of me.” Giving your forehead another gentle kiss, squeezing your hips.

It’s comforting having his heavy weight pressing you into the bed. His large strong hands on your body making you feel so safe and protected. His gentle kisses and words ensuring you know how cherished you are.

His cheeks turn pink, spreading across the bridge of his nose, coloring the tips of his ears. “I can never get enough of you.” His eyes widen. “Listen to me, ya made me all mushy, gonna have to hold you responsible. Hmm how should I do that.”

Oreo creampie’s m.list

Satoru’s verison!

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camryn-haitani · 1 month

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omgg heyy so i binge read all of your writings and like im speechless.. like holy crap. but like youre legt so talented, so i was thinking if you could maybe like write about sam golbach hearing colby and I from the other room doing some nasty.. and like he cant help and after we finish he wants to recreate it?? i hope u unferstand what im yapping abt here.. anyways once i LOVE you work !! <3

YES OFC

it's like you're in my mind

I hope you like this <3

you sound heavenly, doll

Sam and Colby x FemReader

you and Colby start to get nasty in y'all's shared room. Sam decides to surprise Colby by coming by y'all's house all while he hears y'all and he can't help but make you sound like that too.

TW: SMUT, cursing, masturbating (Sam), p in v sex, name calling (darling, love, sugar, baby, princess, slut), smelling (colbys smells you a few times), fingering (fem receiving), unprotected sex, pussy eating, slapping (thighs, pussy, face), squirting, crying, hair pulling

I'm sorry if this is a lil short

"fuck, colby!" his cock is hitting your sweet spot over and over. he can't help it, you feel so good wrapped around him.

"I know, darling. just a lil more, I promise." colbys head in your neck, breathing in your scent. he can't get enough. whatever perfume, deodorant, body wash you use, keep using it because he loves it.

"c-cumm-ing" you manage to let out in breaths. all while Colby keeps hitting your spot over and over and over. he knows exactly where it is, he just loves to tease you, acting like he doesn't.

"cum with me, darling. take all of it, take all of me." the words flow right out as your walls flutter around him.

you both calm down from your high as Colby goes to get a washcloth to clean you both.

"imma go get some dinner for tonight, I'll be back soon, love." he kisses your temple and leaves.

you roll over and scroll through social media until you hear a knock on your door. still being sore from Colby, you wobble your way over to the door to open it.

"oh... hi Sam. what's up?" you ask him.

he brings you in for a hug. you, of course, hug him back. he trails his hands down to the fat of your ass. "you sounded heavenly, darlin'." he says in your neck, tickling your ear.

Earlier

the sound of Sam's fist hitting against his balls match with the pace colbys fucking you at. Sam angles his hand more upward to create the illusion he's actually fucking you.

"fuck y/n.... you feel so good." he throws his head back as he came on his chest and stomach. he had been teasing himself ever since you and Colby started. palming himself through his jeans, only fisting the top of his leaking cock, even going so painfully slow. sam couldn't take it anymore.

Now

you've been standing for a good minute and the more you do, the more your legs get weak. Sam feels your weight shift and he gets an idea.

"jump, doll." he orders. you nod as you jump with your remaining strength. Sam's hands still on your ass as he walks you over to your bed.

"been waiting for this, sugar. bet you taste like it too." he squeezes your thighs then gives them a slap. you pull up your legs to spread them even more.

"god you look divine, baby" he licks a fat stripe up your pussy. your hands immediately find a way into his hair. your thighs subconsciously close but Sam pulls away and gives your cunt a warning slap.

"keep them open darling, I need to taste all of you." Sam dove his tongue back into your wet hole.

the knot in your stomach begins to unfold and he could tell, so he pulls away.

"w-what no no no no, Sam please." you beg.

"I don't think so, princess. want you to cum hard on my cock. can you do that for me , sweet thing?"

you nod but you felt a sharp sting on your cheek. you moan at the contact and sam gripped your chin to make you look at him.

"I want words, slut. now answer me properly." he doesn't let go until you answer him.

"yes! 'm sorry!"

Sam's fingers circle ever so slowly on your clit. he coat his two middle fingers with your slick and his spit and push them past your dripping walls. Sam moved his fingers so fast, you never had time to speak. only little squeaks everytime his fingertips hit that special spot in you. with everytime he pushed them back in, your thighs ripple every time his knuckles hit your skin.

"sa-! 'm gon-! cum!" he didn't react in enough time when he felt warm liquids coat his stomach.

"fuck, doll... do that again for me, ok?" he pulls his fingers out and aligns his cock with your pussy. he pushes past your ring of muscle, Sam restrains himself from pushing all of himself in and fucking you. but he knew you need to adjust to him.

you give the nod of approval to continue, and he did just that. he gets to the base and pulls back out just to push back in.

he can finally start going faster when your little pained whimpers turn into moans.

"fuck, your doing so good for me, aren't you doll?" his head hung in your shoulder.

"yes! doing so good for you." when he out his head down, he reached an angle that he didn't hit before. that knot in your stomach came a little too early than you wanted it to but you didn't mind.

"sa-m cu- cum-ing 'gain" you somehow managed to get out. the same feeling on Sam's stomach appeared again but he didn't stop. you were soo sensitive that tears started to form in the corners of your eyes.

"I know darling, just a little more for me." Sam muffled in your shoulder.

"fuck, pull my hair y/n." and you did just that. you grabbed a handful of his blonde hair and tugged. he let out the most erotic moan you've ever heard.

"shit lemme cum inside you please?" his 'please' came out higher than the rest of his words.

"please! Sam cum in me, please please please!"

he gets himself up and pushed himself a few more times to make sure it's not coming out. he slides his cock out of you and goes to clean y'all up.

you hear the door unlock and bags being set down on the counter. the footsteps come closer to your room. your sprawled out on your bed, tears down your pretty cheeks along with a red spot from Sam, legs twitching, and pussy leaking with Sam's cum. Colby opens the door and basks in your position.

"I see y'all had some fun."

all you do is whine as they both laugh.

#x reader #sam and colby x reader #sam and colby #sam x reader #sam golbach x reader #sam golbach smut #colby brock x reader #colby brock smut #colby x reader #colby brock x y/n #sam golbach x y/n

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love-me-satoru · 6 months

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The Bet.

a/n:Okay so i finally finished it. i feel like its a lot. this is also based on this thought i had a few days ago. also this was a little hard for me since this was my first throuple so yeah. thank you!

Gojo x Nanami x Reader 🫶

You’ve been dating your boyfriends for over a year now. you love them both equally but they still fight over one little thing who can make you cum first. they may have made a little friendly bet on who could make you cum first with only their fingers. And these men. Have some big ass hands.

Nanami’s fngers are girthy. the stretch of just one finger is almost unbearable two can make you scream. Gojo’s fingers are long. They reach all the spots you can’t. his fingers can almost fuck up your cervix. you literally love both of them but when they get this way it’s just a lot.

You came home after a stressful day at work seeing Gojo in the kitchen making him something to drink he notices you

“Hey baby, how was work?”

“could of been better.”

as you’re explaining your day Gojo walks around you to hug you from behind softly leaving kisses on your neck.

“Toru.. what are you doing.?”

“you seem a little stressed baby. lemme help you.”

he’s still kissing you. hands roaming your body.

“you’re so good for me baby.”

Gojo guides you to the couch slowly sliping off your clothes leaving you in just your parties and bra. When your other boyfriend walks through the front door. you didn’t notice he came home until Gojo said something.

“Hey Ken Wanna help our girl. She had a stessful day today”

your eyes wided face red slightly embrassed.

Gojo is still kissing your neck leaving soft bruises when Nanami is slowly walking towards you both taking his tie off. Gojo sits down and guides you to straddle his lap as he continues his assault on your neck while Nanami is just watching.

“you should share satoru..”

moaning gojo’s name you look over to nanami staring at him lust burning in your eyes

“Play with me ken..”

that was enough for him to pull you from gojo’s lap to his own and pulls you into a heated make out session Gojo just staring in shock.

“didn’t take you to be a greedy man Kento”

“shut up Satoru”

Nanami pulls off your bra and discards it on the floor with his big hands he cups your breasts softly massaging them trying to make you more vocal.

“what do you want me to do baby?”

“Anything please.. Ken”

Nanami gives Gojo a smug look and smirks

“Turn around for me baby.”

he helps you turn around and settle you with your back flushed against his chest. Feet settling on his knees. spread open for both of them.Gojo places himself between you pulling off your panties discarding it with your bra to reveal that your were soaking.

Gojo licked his lips ready to devour you but held back this once.

“So baby.. before we do anything we have something to tell you. Me and ken have been talking and we wanna try something.”

you stare at him with confused look. “okay..?” your voice wavering.

“Don’t worry Love everything is going to be fine.”

Nanami is kissing your neck again as you relax against him.

“Okay.. just stop teasing me please..”

Gojo wasted no time running his hands up your legs running kisses up your legs and stops when he gets close to your cunt.

whining “Satoru please..”

“Don’t worry sweet girl imma take care of you.”

He runs his fingers through your folds pulling soft moans from you. he taps your clit a couple times. for you to twitch

“So reactive..”

“is sensitive.. satoru”

He slowly inserts one finger inside you and slowly pumps in and out of you.

“holy shit baby.. she’s sucking me in.”

he puts another finger in slowly scissoring your cunt open

“toru.. more please”

“Come on Satoru. She’s asking nicely.”

“What Kento, Can you do better?”

Gojo pulls his fingers out as you whine and pout. When Nanami’s hand goes directly towards your pussy and he roughly shoves two fingers into your soaking cunt.

“Kento!” you moan against his chest. unintentionally clenching around his fingers.

“Hey! That’s cheating!”

“Satoru. Shut Up. She needed more and you weren’t giving it so i did.”

as he continues to roughly fuck you with his fingers Gojo is sitting there with a pout. You’re starting to squirm moaning nanami’s name over and over again.

“gonna cum.. Ken”

Nanami’s smirking at Gojo

Gojo decided at the last minute that if He was going to play dirty. He can too. He pulls out his fingers and quickly shoved three of his own fingers in pumping at an ungodly speed.

“Oh my God! Satoru! I’m cumming!!” as you squirt all over Gojo’s fingers

nanami stares in disbelief

“I can’t believe you did that Gojo”

“Damn using my last name. but I just did what you did Nanami, I gave out girl what she wanted” Gojo said with a smile.

you were confused but you didn’t care You were in complete bliss. Resting completely against Nanami’s chest slumping down.

“i love you both so much”

“We love you too princess” they say simultaneously.

a/n: Please please please let me know how i did. i don’t mind criticism i feel like i need it thank you! 💙

alsooo thank you for the support! 💜

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sugar-omi · 9 months

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Step 2 confession. Do you ever think about how this must have looked like for their classmates? For them it would've been like, the two love-dorks that have been pining for each other for FIVE years suddenly return to school holding hands after just one random summer.

YEAH

like assuming the school goes up from grade school to middle, everyone knows abt your lil love story

and ofc they're all teasing you, which sucks for cove either way. bc if he's cold, he mainly sticks to you. and if he's warm/ in between, his other friends tease him for running to you.

omg... imagine you're in school, and you let him rest his head on your shoulder while you read a book or smth

if you're seen holding hands at any point.... it's an uproar OMG IMAGONE HOLDING HANDS UNDER THE DESK N SOMEONE BENDS DOWN TO PICK UP A PENCIL N HIT THE TABLE WHILE SCREAMING ABT U HOLDING HANDS.....

okay maybe ik I just had shitty teachers but I imagine some of the more bitter, evil teachers will try to keep you two apart. some will be like "its good for you! you should make friends!"

especially to cove, and puts the same pressure on you if you're nervous and reserved.

omg. imagine someone confesses to you or him, well if it's you cove is all "oh..." *twiddles thumbs*

he explodes when u tell him u said no bc you like someone else/are seeing someone (if you say boyfriend he screams n eventually hugs u to hide his face)

if it's him, he flounders ofc but he does say no and that he likes you very much. if they're persistent then eventually he yells that he's dating you.

yeah. no matter what he like snaps.. middle of class? lunch room? after-school pickup? yeah he'll say it in front of anyone n everyone somehow

OK im... not ngl I was just gonna agree w you n ramble a bit but I'm spiraling LOL

but imagine you get into high school, ofc some kids you knew will be there and eventually it'll spread around your high school as well

THERES PRBLY PICS TOO... say like during group songs or events, or group photos, etc. there's a 50/50 chance cove is looking at you, or you him.

omg imma have to make a whole post on school hc's... pls this is so juicy

OH MY GOD WHEN TEACHERS KNOW YOURE DATING...

"hey no handholding!" cove would jump 10ft and blush n hide his face

wrapping an arm around one another? a teacher is chastising you or pulling you apart (PLS I HAD THAT HAPPEN TO ME, I CANT RMBR HER NAME BUT LISTEN HERE MS.PRINCIPAL YOU WERE FUCKING UP MY RIZZ!!!)

omg. cove tries to rizz you all the time, no matter how minor. he just wants to be close to you ok n sometimes he's not above a lil PDA he can't help it sometimes

I imagine you definitely get caught tryna kiss too. don't let it be by your classmates or a loud mouth teacher who rats u out in front of the students or other teachers YOU NEVER LIVE IT DOWN

bruh now I wanna go to school w cove.. I'd rizz him up so bad too, he'd have to walk to math class w a blush on his face and hearts popping off him bc you've given him the Fattest kiss or flirted w him all lunch n he's LOVING IT

#olba #our life: beginnings & always #cove holden #cove holden x reader

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cosmicck · 1 year

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Doflamingo x male reader(sfw)

Genre: spicy fluff

Warning(s): insecurities, thigh dysphoria, thigh kissing, praise

A/n: bad time for my tumblr to stop working n- lucky I took a screenshot and look at that I'm posting!

Request sent by @gaybitchfx

Has it been one hell of a week. The whole entire week you had been insecure of your body, specifically your thighs.

Continueing to fix your shorts if theu rode up because they wouldn't fit, always looking down at your thighs in disgust, pinching them and muttering how you wish they were thinner.

To be honest, Doflamingo himself had enough of your yapping. He understood you felt horrible about yourself at the moment, but at the same time..he didn't understand.

How could you not love them!? Doflamingo himself couldn't keep his hands off them most of the time.

They were so plush and to him they were fun to play with when he was stressed. He himself loved the way they would slightly jiggle everytime you walked, he would notice how thy would get even bigger when you sat down it'd even make his smile wider.

But even this week you wouldn't let him lay a finger on them it was that bad. You had even start wearing pants more and gosh did it itch something inside of Doffy he was so damn irritated.

So he had to make this end one way or another.

"Erm..Doffy? What's this for?" He had handed you a light pink box that was very easy to carry, so you could guess it was clothes.

But what did you need more clothes for? You didn't ask for anything the hell was this all about?

"Go ahead, try it on! And don't take it off." His smile he had dropped as the mood got hella serious.

"Uh- yea, got it got it, imma just go- yep." You here a deep chuckle from Doflaimgo of amusement as you quickly rush away to the bathroom.

While you were in the bathroom you heard heavy foot steps get closer and stop right at the door.

"Guess he's waiting..eh lemme see what's in-" As you opened the boxes lid you let out a shrill scream.

"AY! Doflamingo the hell is this!" Whay laid in the box was a pink lace lingerie, pearls on the front of the laced underwear which garter straps connected to it.

The top being in the shape of a bra, but flat enough to fit around your chest, with a bow at the front of it.

You looked at the outfit in such confusion. Why the hell would he buy this? Did he have a fetish for this or something. Was he into men in lingerie?

"Times ticking dear, better hurry up and come on out." You sigh dramatically taking off your clothes you currently have on having no other choice but to put on the little "outfit" He bought for you.

Sliding on the last piece of clothing, which was the flat lace bra that hugged around your top torso.

The moment you finished putting it on the door had swung open making you jump a little turning quickly at the sight of Doffy.

On instinct your arms wrapped around your body tight trying to hide yourself from him, mostly your thighs though.

Doflamingo quickly walked over to you picking you up, speed walking to your shared room instantly setting you down after setting himself down between your legs spreading them open.

"D-doffy? What are you- ngh! W-wait hold on I- hah~" You moan out feeling Doflamingo kissing and sucking on your thighs, giving it small occasional bites.

"Your so beautiful, look how lucky I was to have somebody like this ah? And this body of yours is all mine."

Your body jolts at the feeling of his lips kissing all around your thigh, his big hands holding and squeezing your thighs to have more access to this little treat of his.

"O-okay, Doffy I get it I get it! Y-you can stop now alright?" Doflamingo looked at you for a moment then sitting up.

He takes off his glasses, setting them on the nightstand next to the bed looking you dead in the eye.

"Stop? Why would I want to stop huh? When I could just go even further?" You gulped a swab of saliva in worry.

Lord, would this be a long night.

Haahaaaaa imma just set that there so yall have an idea of what yall were wearinggg but the bra was flatterrrrrrr hahaaaaa tumblrrrr please dont flag meeeeee

@gaybitchfx @reallyromealone @lostsomewhereinthegarden @vyloy @devilswhore-emrys @secretivemessenger

#one piece doflamingo #male reader #x male reader #male y/n #male reader insert #one piece x male reader #spicy stuff #doflamingo x male y/n #doflamingo x reader #doflaimgo x male reader

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missyaess · 1 year

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Requests are open.I tried to tag everyone who requested.Love you all sm <3

@jasmixs @lookingforlia @cinnamonroll4ever @liaaa-1 @just-some-random-simp-lol @chrissyfishywissy @lynvspi

Maybe Meant To Be - Fake Dating pt.3

pt.1 pt.2 pt.4

Katsuki Bakugo x Jealous Reader x Izuku Midoriya

After school was over,you invited Izuku over to your room to talk about the day.As you were expecting him you tidied up your room a bit.You heard a knock on your door and went over to open it.

-Hey Izuk-Oh!Bakugo,what are you doing here?

You couldn’t hide the shock as it spread on your face.What was he doing here?He seemed angrier than usual.

-What,ya expecting someone else?

-Yes actually,Izuku.

He scowled and averted his gaze from yours for a second before locking his eyes onto yours.It was so intense you thought you were being interrogated.

-What is the deal with that,huh?You never told me you liked stupid Deku.

You gulped.You couldn’t let him know you were actually into him,not Izuku.

-I…didn’t want you to judge me….?

You sounded so unsure you wanted to punch yourself in the face.Maybe you would after he left.

-Well,too late.I’m already judging ya idiot.

He seemed down,and for a minute you felt really upset.Maybe you should’ve just told him your feelings.Then again,assuming he was down because of you and Izuku might be a little presumptuous.

-I’m sorry I didn’t tell you…We’re closer than that.

He snickered,put his hands in his pockets.

-Yeah,I thought so too.Apparently not.

Your heart broke at this.You didn’t want to push him away or to make him think you weren’t close,because before everything else he was one of your best friends.

-Deku’s coming over I guess?

-Yes,he is.

-So,maybe I should leave.

You didn’t know what to say to that.You needed to talk to Izuku about how today went but you also couldn’t bring yourself to say “Yes,please leave” to Bakugo when you wanted him to stay.Luckily,Bakugo answered for you.

-No,actually,Imma stay.Let’s all hang out together.We are old friends after all.

Wait,what?You were shocked.Why did Bakugo want to spend time with Izuku?He hated him more than some villains.

-A-are you sure?

He smirked but his smile didn’t reach his eyes.

-Yeah of course.My two friends,dating now.We gotta celebrate,don’t we?

Izuku came from behind him and he also had the same surprised expression as you.

-Did I hear that right,does Kacchan want to celebrate…us?!

Bakugo looked at Izuku and his expression darkened.

-Tch,do I need your permission Deku?

-O-Of course not!

-Great.Well then,why don’t you two tell me how you got together?

Bakugo said as he put his hand on Izuku’s back and pushed him inside your dorm room,closing the door from behind him,leaving a very shocked Izuku and you inside.

-So,you guys mind if I call a couple more people?

-A-actually we had things to talk about but-

-Uhm,yea we wanted to be alone-

-Great!I’ll call everyone then.Let them know there’s a party.

You and Izuku both looked at each other as Bakugo called people from his phone.Did he not want to leave you two alone?Izuku smiled at you knowingly and you blushed.Unfortunately Bakugo saw this and thought you two were acting like people who were in love.He had a scowl on his face and his eyes darted from your face to Izuku’s.

-What,you cant go two seconds without smiling at each other?Get over here Deku!

He pulled Deku to the side and sat down with him on your bed.As they were bickering,mostly Bakugo yelling at Deku,you still couldn’t believe what was happening.After a few minutes another knock was heard.

You opened the door to,well…Everyone.Even Mineta was here and he was never invited.But most importantly,at the front was Uraraka.

-Hey Y/N!

She didn’t wait for your reply as she went inside to say hi to Izuku.

-Hi I guess?

-Girl,what have you gotten yourself into?

Mina came from behind her and hugged you as she said hello.You said hello to the others as well and after everyone was inside,they were sat as a circle on the floor.Mina had a glint in her eyes and that was never a good sign.

-Should we play a game?

-Like what?

She smirked at your response and said;

-Truth or dare!

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cc-horan28 · 5 months

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Dress Me Up

Gangster!Louis x Baker!Harry

(T) (1.5k)

Louis was just doing his best to protect the neighborhood. Getting injured wasn’t the plan. Harry gets worried and just wants his husband to feel better. Fluff ensues.

The one where Louis Tomlinson comes home injured and Harry just wants to take care of him.

A/N: Okay so this idea has been bouncing around in my head for over a week at this point and so here we are. Also I'm making a promise, every 28th I'll release atleast one Larry fic. Promise. Imma keep this one. (also i wrote this in like two hours in a caffeine fever so yeah)

Tags: Pre-established relationship, Hurt/Comfort, TW Semi-Graphic descriptions of Violence, TW swearing

Louis winced as he got out of the car, hunching his shoulders against the bite of the cold air. He glanced along the street, most of the houses still had their christmas decorations up and the stain spreading along the sleeve of his jacket looked odd in the flickering lights. He kicked some of the frost accumulated on the driveway as he walked to the door, their own house decked out with lights.

If he had it his way, they would be living in an isolated cottage in the middle of the woods somewhere, but that wouldn’t work. Not for Harry’s business, neither for his. Some of the boys insisted the lights were a literal neon sign, ‘I’m here come get me’, but Louis didn't have the heart to tell his husband they couldn’t put the decorations up, nor did he have any plans to. Besides, this helped them blend in.

Just your textbook nice-gay-couple-next-door, he thought with a wry chuckle. None of their neighbors had any idea what Louis’ profession was, and with Harry insisting they attend all the kitschy house parties, them turning up with baskets full of baked goods, none of them ever suspected a thing either.

A particularly painful twinge in his arm jerked Louis out of his thoughts. He realized he had been standing there, staring at the lights and quickly hurried in. He tried to reach for his keys, but his muscles screamed in protest as the movement and he settled for ringing the bell. He gritted his teeth, trying not to let any sounds escape his lips, previous movements making his arm throb.

He finally heard footsteps softly padding across the floor, a shadowy figure visible through the frosted panels on the door. “Harry, it’s me,” he said before the other man could ask, doing his best to not let pain seep into his voice, not wanting to worry him. The door flew open and Harry launched himself at Louis, arms wrapping painfully around his torso. “Where were you all day?! You didn’t even see my messages,” Harry mumbled, pulling Louis closer.

Louis yelped loudly and jumped back, moving out of the hug. Harry just started to say something when Louis interrupted, “I’m sorry, Haz, but can we please take this inside?” He saw his partner’s eyes roving across him, brow creasing when he registered the dark spot on his jacket. Almost used to situations like these, Harry nodded, stepping back to make way for Louis, quickly shutting the door behind them.

Louis noticed the ‘Kiss the Cook’ apron Harry was donning and smirked, poised to make a comment when Harry gently reached out, fingers ghosting over his jacket, light enough for it to not hurt. “Lou…” he whispered softly, not needing to voice the words out loud.

“It was nothing,” Louis began almost sheepishly, “Just a little altercation. Some Oilers were in the neighborhood. I’d gotten some reports they were planning on starting up a protection racket. They pulled weapons first. I couldn’t not reciprocate, we’d have looked weak. It was just a few blocks away from your bakery! Besides, Oli had already run in, I just went to back-”

“Give me that shit later.” Harry burst out, sniffing once before grasping Louis by the waist, “Let’s get you fixed up first,” he said, leading them into the kitchen. Louis was hit by the smell of something sweet. Caramel, maybe? He saw that the oven was going and he remembered what date it was. Shit, he’d forgotten. He’d gotten so wrapped up-

Louis heard Harry rustling around in the cupboards and turned around, watching as he pulled out a white box. “Sit” he said with a raised eyebrow and Louis followed silently, teeth digging into his lower lip. “What actually happened?” Harry asked, crouching in front of the chair, his voice softer now, “To you, I mean. Give me all those gang explanations later. I couldn’t care less about that right now.”

Louis knew that his husband was only putting up a strong front, trying to hide the concern and worry he felt. He saw the tears glossing over Harry’s eyes and felt his heart twist guiltily. “I’m alright, Haz,” he said, reaching his arm out to squeeze Harry’s shoulder, and swore loudly, pain ripping through him, feeling like his entire right side was on fire. He gulped loudly, clenching his jaw. “Well, maybe not perfectly alright,” he joked weakly, looking away when Harry stared sternly at him, looking unimpressed.

“It’s just a graze,” he attempted to downplay the injury, not wanting Harry to worry further but he just continued staring, jaw set. “They had guns, alright?” he finally admitted with a sigh, “One of the boys didn’t notice, and he’d definitely have been hurt a lot worse. I stood up to pull him down and a shot just… grazed me.” Louis caught Harry’s gaze, trying to convince him, “It really is just a graze. Surface wound, didn’t actually go in.”

Harry glanced up at Louis, eyebrows knitted together with distress. “If it’s too bad, I’m not going to stitch you up. We’re going to the hospital, okay?” It wasn’t a question so much as a statement but Louis protested nonetheless. “Harry, you know I can’t.”

“I do. But all that’s fucking secondary. We’ll work through that later.”

That effectively shut Louis up. Harry lightly cupped his jaw, brushing their lips together. “Can you take your jacket off?” he asked in a soft voice. Louis shook his head, not even bothering to try. Harry nodded grimly as he opened the box. He did his best to not cause Louis any further pain as he snipped at the denim material, whispering apologies when the latter gasped or hissed. When the sleeve of the jacket was finally off, Louis glanced at the wound, slightly surprised at the amount of blood.

“Didn’t bind it,” he muttered to himself. Harry raised an eyebrow questioningly at him and he shrugged, “Forgot to put a tourniquet on. And I drove back,” he cringed back slightly, awaiting another outburst from Harry but he just sighed and shook his head, reaching up for the box, which Louis dutifully passed along, feeling guilty that he had put him in this position again.

Each time he came home hurt, Louis had to grapple with these feelings- the guilt, the anger, the disappointment- but he pushed it all away at the moment, the fresh sting of the peroxide against his skin causing him to throw his head back, knuckle of his other hand caught between his teeth as he tried not to shout.

“I’m so sorry, babe…” Louis whispered, eyes cast down. Harry lightly swatted his thigh, “Don’t apologize, Lou. I’m- It’s,” he sighed deeply, brushing Louis’ fringe away from his clammy forehead. Louis hadn’t even realized he’d been sweating that much. “Just be thankful it’s small. Would’ve had your arse on a plate had you been hurt too bad,” Harry was trying to put on his tough guy act again and Louis couldn’t help but chuckle. “Don’t you anyways,” he mumbled under his breath, grinning innocently when Harry glared at him.

Louis sat patiently, doing his best to not make a fuss as Harry maneuvered his arm a little, dressing the wound up. His eyes were focused on Harry, the latter completely unaware of it. He felt such a surge of love for him, grateful for having a partner who supported him so completely, despite his… non-conventional life choices. He felt his eyes stinging and quickly blinked, sniffling a little. “Y’alright, darling?” Harry asked, concern evident in his voice as he finally got up, stretching a little before sitting down on the chair across from him.

“Yeah, ‘m just- thinking about how much I love you. And, well- something’s burning.” Louis whipped around, watching as Harry rushed over to the oven, which was currently spewing a thin stream of smoke from one corner. He couldn’t help but chuckle as Harry brought the charred remains of what seemed to be a pie to the table, coughing a little. “No dessert for date night today, then” he said with a shrug, bursting into peals of laughter at Louis’ indignant expression.

Louis was snuggled up with Harry, letting his husband envelope him, being the big spoon for once, opening his mouth as Harry brought up handfuls of popcorn from the tub. “Perks of having an arm that doesn’t quite move. We should do this more often” he quipped, smirking as Harry bit his cheek, trying not to laugh. “Don’t- ‘M supposed to be a baker. Dress up cake boxes and stuff, not you.” Harry grumbled, pouting at him.

Louis giggled, feeling uncharacteristic to himself but not caring. “You can dress me up all you want,” he smiled, turning to kiss him. Harry groaned, rolling his eyes “Thought I was the one s’posed to make the bad jokes,” he said, leaning forward to press his lips against Louis’, grin plastered on both their faces.

#louis tomlinson #harry styles #larry stylinson #one direction #larry fic #larry stylinson fic #larry fanfiction #larry stylinson fanfiction #Gangster!Louis #Baker!Harry

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nokacchan · 2 years

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Dad Chan... Honestly so many come to mind when i think about it... But let's see

How about just a day in life with Dad Chan, where you go to movies and like an amusement park with your five year old and you guys have too much fun and then your kid is extremely exhausted so he carries her to bed while she is asleep on his shoulder and then he joins you and you both watch television for a while and cuddle and sleep

Oh and can these all be fem!reader, the dad skz requests??

(i am getting carried away, imma send one more)

pairing : bang chan x fem!reader

genre : fluff , dad!chan , the child name is Ella (according to google, it's a common Australian name🤷🏼‍♀️)

w.c 2.3k

📎rei's notes : I may not know how a 5 y/o behaves and all but I sure as hell do know how a 4 y/o behaves...my lil sis yells at me all the time🤦🏼‍♀️ (she gets annoyed when I disturb her when she's playing roblox) ANYWAYS I hope you enjoy it, ngl feels incomplete (?) not proofread !

"Ella! How about this?", Chan called his 5 year old daughter.

Ella walked towards her dad almost immediately, snatching the minnie mouse headband from his hand. Chan let out a chuckle. He ruffled her hair before letting her run off to put the headband on.

You shook your head as you stood beside him. Chan rested one of his arms around your waist. "You should really teach Ella to not behave that way", you reminded Chan. He is so lenient when it comes to his daughter.

Chan only let a groan as he leaned his head against yours. "Come on, she's only 5. She's just excited", Chan tried to reason with you.

You gave him a side glare which made him let out a sigh. "Fine~ I'll tell her to say please when she wants something", chan pouted.

Ella lets out a happy shriek as the rollercoaster goes downhill. A wide smile appeared on Chan's face as he watched his daughter have fun.

You on the other hand decided to wait for the two of them to finish the ride. When the rollercoaster ride finished, you saw Ella immediately running towards your direction after her father helped her out of her seat.

"Mummy!", she hugged your legs with her tiny arms. A smile appeared on your face as you gently combed through your daughter's hair.

"Ella! look! the princesses are here", Chan pointed out from behind you.

Ella jumped in the spot while still holding onto you. "Mummy! can we go plwease?", Ella spoke cutely.

"Okay okay, just 10 minutes. Afterwards, we are going to go eat", you told her.

Ella nodded her head before turning around to ask your husband to carry her.

"Carry me!", Ella spread her arms out.

Chan eyed her, waiting for the magic word. Ella looked at Chan confused. "Ella, dear, what must you say when you want something?", you reminded her.

Ella's eyes widened. "OH! carry me, please!~ and sorry for being rude, dad"

Chan shook his head before hoisting his daughter up into his arms. "It's alright baby"

The day went by fast. Soon enough your daughter fell asleep in Chan's arm on the way back home.

Chan tucked your daughter in bed before joining you, to watch a movie.

"Hey", Chan leaned down to kiss the top of your head before settling down beside you on the couch. You looked at him with a tired smile.

"Nothing~ Just really tired", you rested your head on his chest. Chan wrapped his arms around you before pulling you closer to his body.

"We can always watch the movie another day if you're tired", he told you. You shook your head, knowing that he has a packed schedule. "It's fine, I can stay awake till the movie ends", you told him.

Chan looked at you with his brows raised. He knew you were going to fall asleep mid watching the movie.

"Fine, suit yourself"

And his guts were right, you did fall asleep. Chan let out a soft chuckle. He leaned down to leave a peck on your forehead.

"goodnight I guess"

The end.

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holdmytesseract · 2 years

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A Place to Stay?

Daryl Dixon x fem!Reader

Summary: Alexandria. A new chance for the group to finally settle down. The people there seem kind and everything looks safe - but is it a place to stay? You'd answer that question with a yes. Would Daryl?

Set in Season Five

Warnings: Uhh... bit of the usual TWD stuff... fluff... suggestive smut, if you squint

Word Count: 3k

a/n: So... This one has a lot dialogue in it, I'm sorry, but I'm still trying to get in line with the characters. Still testing out Daryl and the others. 🙈😊 I hope that fic is not too awful... 🙈 Also, I am still watching TWD. 🙈 Started to watch season six now, so please forgive me for any lack of knowledge. 🙈

Alexandria was a beautiful place to stay - without a doubt. The people seemed friendly, the system trustworthy and the safety guaranteed. Nevertheless, we were still cautious. Especially after all we've been through... Appearances were often deceptive – how we learned. Mostly in a painful way.

Deanna gave us the opportunity to stay in two of the countless fancy mansions, but Rick decided that we'd sleep all in one house together that night and not split up. Just in case. You never knew… I really hoped, that we could find a home here. I had nothing against being out there, on the road... But we all needed a break. We all deserved a break. To sleep not with one eye open at night for once. And oh, what would I give for a quiet night alone with Daryl, in which we wouldn't need look out for walkers – or other unwanted guests. Just the two of us and the love we were sharing. A dreamy sigh left my lips at that thought. The last time we had such a night was all those months ago in the prison. We had sneaked out one night after dinner and digged ourselves in one of the guard towers - only to get caught by Rick the next morning, but it was worth it. Even if it was a bit of an embarrassing situation... Rick swore to keep our secret - and he did. Then the prison fell, I got separated from Daryl, everything seemed to go down the drain - until I met him and the others again in Terminus, where we all got almost killed, but well. Was nothing new, eh? We survived - and now we were here. Hopefully for a longer time.

I was on the porch of our mansion, seated on the wooden stairs, as Rick stepped out of the door. My eyes widened when I saw him. "Woah! Who are you and what did you do to Rick?" I joked, referring to his now shaved beard, trimmed hair and clean look. The man just shook his head and smiled. "I dunno. I asked myself the same question, as I looked in that mirror." I giggled at his words, "But it fits you. Lookin' so much better now." and stood up. "Imma go for a shower now as well. Don't tell Daryl I said that." I said, winking. "Don't tell me wha'?" The man of the hour sauntered of course in that exact moment out of the door and towards us - a sceptical look on his face. "Nothin' important, Daryl. Y/N just said, I look better without the beard." Daryl looked immediately at me. "Is that so?" I rolled my eyes, but smiled. He could be so childishly jealous sometimes... "Mhm. Less like a stray dog and more like a puppy again." "Pfft." Huffed out Rick with a laugh. "Gee, thanks." I laughed too, before I turned to Daryl, side-hugging him. The former policeman took that as his cue to leave - what he did; disappearing inside the mansion again. "I am goin' for a shower now." I started, biting my lip, before I stood on my tiptoes to whisper in his ear. "Wanna join me?" I asked, placing a small kiss on his stubble covered cheek. "You could use a shower too, ya know." But Daryl shook his head. "Would be quite a bit suspicious, if we both jus' vanish upstairs in the bathroom, eh?" I shrugged my shoulders, giving him a smug smirk. "We could just sneak upstairs." Once again the man shook his head. "Nah, 'm fine." A pout spread over my lips, trying to convince Daryl to join me - but it didn't help. He didn't budge. "Fine..." I said, letting go of him again. "Then not. Your loss. I'm not the one, missin' out somethin'... You are, baby." With those words and a last kiss on his cheek, I left Daryl standing there, before he could even say something. I went back inside the mansion. "I am going for a shower, guys!" I called into the open living room, before I vanished upstairs.

As soon as the warm water jet of the showerhead beat down on my exposed body, joyous, breathless laughter left my lips. It's been so long since I lastly stood underneath a freaking shower. I let the water rain down on me, wetting my tousled Y/H/C hair and dirty skin of my body. I enjoyed every second of my shower. Although, I was still hoping Daryl would join me - what didn't happen in the end, but well... After I was finished and dry again, I slipped in fresh clothes, then went down again to join the others. It felt like heaven. I was clean, had something to eat and drink, a roof over my head and was united with all the different, crazy and loveable people who became my family through the world's downfall. But most importantly, I was safe and had Daryl by my side. What would I need more?

I sat down on the sofa, joining the others in their conversations for a while. Of course, I had noticed immediately, that Daryl was missing - yet again, but didn't think much about it. He was a big boy and could roam the streets alone. That was what he was most likely doing - or he was out, hunting. I was not worried in the slightest. Not here.

When the moon had replaced the sun and it had gotten dark and very late, the whole group laid spread out in the whole living room, sleeping on the floor on mattresses and/or blankets. I had settled in the top left corner, gaze directed on the passage to the hallway. Everybody around me was fast asleep; snores could be heard from a few. Abraham, for example. I tried to sleep, but couldn't. Daryl still wasn't back and so slowly I got worried for real. I already thought about going out and searching for him, but it was way too dark and probably too risky alone - despite that we were in Alexandria now. Walkers weren't the only thing you've got to fear these days... The minutes ticked by and I just stared at the wall of the hallway. Just before I was about to change my mind and really go out to look for him, I heard the soft squeak of the front door, followed by quiet footsteps. My hand reached for my dagger immediately, preparing myself to defend the group, in case it was not the man I hoped for. But when the intruder turned around the corner with a faint flashlight pinched between his lips, I could clearly see that it was, indeed, Daryl. A relieved breath left my lips. Not just because it wasn't a strange person... "Daryl!" I whisper-shouted, not to wake the others. "Over here!" His head turned towards me, before he tiptoed over to me, getting rid of his crossbow and vest on the way. He knelt down beside me, turning off the small flashlight, before he flopped on the empty space beside me. I couldn't help myself but to cuddle close to him. I pressed my back against his chest, entangled our legs, while Daryl wrapped a strong arm around me, pinning me against him. "Where have you been so long, baby?" I felt him shrugging his shoulders. "Jus' outside, huntin' a few squirrels." I huffed. "You could've told me, ya know. I got worried..." His lips ghosted over my exposed neck, leaving a gentle kiss there. He got much more affectionate through the months. "M sorry, Y/N. Gonna tell ya next time, promise." I nodded, pulling him closer. "Alright." We went silent for a moment, enjoying each other's company. "You know you need to move over soon, if we don't want the others to find out?" "Mhm, jus' another minute." The minute turned almost into an hour. I was on the verge of sleeping in, when I finally felt him move him away from me - much to my dismay, but well...

The next days flew by quickly. Some of us got a job from Deanna and started to accustomate a bit to the new environment we were in, others were still struggling. Daryl was one of them. I noticed how he isolated himself quite a bit. He was barely talking to us and the other people here. He spent the most of the day on the streets and outside the walls. I felt his struggle. It wasn't easy for him to get used to what we suddenly had… Deanna had thrown a welcome party for us, on which he also stayed away. After almost a week, I decided to talk with him; find out what exactly was on his mind.

I knew he was outside, so I asked the doorman to open the main gate for me - which he did, of course, letting me out. I checked on my daggers and strapped my gun on my cargo pants, before I went to search for him. Good thing he taught me how to track. But what he apparently didn't think of, was that I was also able to track him now as well…

I saw him walking through the thicket of the forest, crossbow in hands and a string with squirrels slung over his shoulder. How long had he been out here already? I quietly followed him further, giggling to myself at the little game I played - okay... Tried to play. "Ya ain't good at followin' people, Y/N." He suddenly said with his back still turned towards me, causing me to pout. How the hell did he notice? I didn't make a peep! With a grin on his lips he stopped and turned to face me. Well... The tree I was now 'hiding' behind. "I can see ya." "Ugh, that's not fair." I stated and left my 'hiding' place, crossing my arms over my chest. "Why are you so good at this, huh?" Daryl just shrugged his shoulders. "Cause I am." I huffed, but smiled. "At least I can track you and not have to follow you secretly." "Yeah and that's the moment I regret, teachin' ya... You shouldn't be out 'ere alone." I nodded into his direction. "You neither." The man rolled his eyes and scoffed. "I can look after myself." "And I cannot?" "Didn't say that. 'S jus'... I don't want ya out 'ere alone." I stepped closer to him with a smile, "Well, lucky for you, that I found ya." and placed a small kiss on his lips. "Now c'mon. There's space for a few more squirrels on that string."

After successfully hunting another few squirrels and getting rid of some walkers, we made our way back towards the safe walls of Alexandria - and that was the moment, where I decided to speak with him.

"Daryl, you okay?" He nodded. "Course. Why shouldn't I?" I took a deep breath. "Cause I can feel that you are not..." Daryl shrugged his shoulders. "I dunno what ya mean." "Oh yes, you know exactly what I mean. When are you finally going to learn, Mr. Dixon, that talking to me is better for yourself, than just pretending everything's alright? You can maybe fool the others... But you can't fool me." A defeated sigh left his lips. "Ya gonna be the death of me, woman." I had to giggle at his words. "Careful what ya wish for. I don't intend to lose you." He shook his head, "Ya won't lose me." and paused for a moment. "S jus'... I dunno... I am not the type to settle down in a fuckin' mansion. I feel... caged. Ya know wha' I mean? Gotta be rather out 'ere, than pretend everythin's fine in there. 'S not." I nodded, understood of course what he meant - and I certainly couldn't blame him. He never was the type of just sitting around. "I know what ya mean." "Yeah?" "Yeah... And I can understand it. Trappin' you inside a house, would be like trappin' a lion in a cage. Doesn't work. You gotta be out there. You're made for this. I know that..." I paused for a second. "Doesn't mean I like it, though." I added, voice barely above a whisper. Daryl suddenly stopped in his motions; his hand on mine held me back from walking on as well. I immediately turned to face him - and saw the love inside the depths of his brown eyes. "I know that ya don't like it. I know you'd like me to stay inside those damn walls... But-" "You can't." I gave him a soft smile and squeezed his hand. "We all have our jobs to do - and this one's yours." He nodded, swallowing, "Bout that... I wanted to talk with ya anyway..." before he gently dragged me with him. "Aaron gave me a bike." "A bike?" "Yeah." "But that's great! A bike is exactly the thing you need, isn't it?" I smiled, were truly happy for him. "And… he wants me to replace Eric. Asked me to go out with him, recruitin' new people." I breathed out a small laugh at his words. "Of course, Aaron would ask you. Who else? If someone can do that, it's you." "Really? Ya think tha'?" I nodded. "Yes. You are a tracker - a pretty good one at that. And you can see the difference between good and bad people." "Aaron said that, too." "See?" I giggled, "So... You ain't mad at me, if I'd go out with Aaron?" and shook my head immediately. "Nah." We both stopped, when we saw that the big walls of Alexandria came in sight. "If that is what you want, sure, baby. As long as you promise me to come back to me - in one piece and unharmed." Daryl scoffed. "Of course, Y/N. Told ya before... I'll always come back for ya - no matter where ya are." I smiled at the man in front of me and wrapped my arms around his waist, hugging him close. "I love you, Daryl Dixon. Remember that." "How could I not, eh?" Daryl asked, brushing a strand of Y/H/C hair out of my face. "Ain't forgettin' my girl. Ya know I love ya, too." A smile played upon my lips, when stood on my tiptoes and kissed him, pouring all the love flowing through my veins in the kiss - and it didn't just stay at one kiss...

"When are you and Aaron leavin'?" I asked, panting and out of breath with kiss swollen lips. "As soon as possible. Guess in a few hours or so." What? In a few hours or so? My jaw dropped. "Already? And you're tellin' me now? Daryl!" "M sorry... Didn't know how to tell ya..." Typical. "You don't even stay another night? Damn... I was so lookin' forward to spend a night with ya in privacy." I said, pouting at him. "I know, Y/N... 'M sorry. As soon as I'm back, promise." I sighed, but smiled softly. "Alright. I think I can live with that." I kissed him once again, before I let slowly go of him. "Take care of ya, while I'm away, yeah?" "Of course. You too." Daryl nodded. "And if that lil' boy makes a move on ya, I'm goin' to beat his ass into the ground." I frowned at his words. "You mean Spencer?" "Yeah. Saw him lookin' yer way." I couldn't help but giggle. "Why take a boy, when I can have a man." I winked at Daryl and kissed him a last time, before I turned around to leave. "I'll head inside now, before I change my mind and try to convince you to stay." With those words, I walked to the gate and left Daryl behind.

I didn't say him goodbye that day before he left. I never did.

Now, I found myself once again sitting on the porch of the mansion, when I saw Maggie heading my way - with a stupid grin on her face. That meant nothing good... "Ugh, I know that smile. What is it?" Maggie sat down beside me, still grinning from ear to ear. "So... How long is this goin' on now?" An uneasy feeling started to spread throughout my body at her question. I hoped she didn't mean what I feared she mean… Could she...? Did she...? "How long is what goin' on?" Maggie shook her head. "Don't act innocent now, Y/N. I saw you 'n Daryl." I almost choked on her words. "You... What?! When?! How?!" She giggled. "And you just admit it." At her words, realisation dawned on me. I did. "Shit." Maggie giggled again. I liked that girl a lot. She became definitely one of my closest friends. "So?" "When did you see us?" "Few hours ago. I was on the guard tower, lookin' for Sasha, but she wasn't there. That's when I saw ya two - and it looked pretty obvious to me. I couldn't believe my eyes at first. I mean - no offence - but, Daryl and a woman?" I couldn't suppress the small laugh when I heard Maggie say that. "You rather mean Daryl and love." Her eyes widened. "So this is somethin' serious between ya two?" I nodded, smiling. There was no way to deny it any longer anyway, so why should I lie to Maggie? "Yeah, I'd definitely say so. There was always somethin' between us. Since the day we met. We somehow just got together then at some point. I think when we were on your farm." Maggie smile again. This time, it was a honest, happy smile. "Ohh, but that's wonderful. I'm happy for you 'n Daryl. You both deserve this." "Thank you." We smiled at each other. "But please don't tell the others." She nodded. "Don't worry. Your secret is safe with me." Secret... It hardly wasn't a secret anymore, was it?

a/n: Should Daryl kick Spencer's ass in a second part? 🤔

#daryl dixon x female reader #daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon x y/n #daryl dixon x you #daryl x y/n #daryl dixon #twd #twd season 5

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velvetstreets · 2 years

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Request: Jack and Urban invite the reader and some of her friends over for a pool party. Both have a crush on the reader and she has to decide who to go on a date with.

A/N: the way I’ve spent WEEKS on this draft and I’ve finally broken through the writers block with this one 😭✨. This is sort of angst/fluff? Idk tbh lmao, but it’s cute! Enjoy! 🤍

(Couldn’t resist pairing the two pics together 💀🫂)

None of the people in my writings portray the actual people I write about! It’s all a work of fiction, I have no idea how they are/act irl.

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It was a warm July evening, and Jack and Urban had invited you along with some other friends of yours to a pool party. You pulled up to the house with your close friends Celeste, Deja, and Maya ; the bass from the music growing louder as you moved through the house. You walked in, food and drinks scattered across the kitchen and a couple people you recognized from the guys’ circle- but most of them were in the back where the pool was. You headed to the back when Celeste’s voice stopped you.

“Um-, imma catch up with y’all later..” she said eyeing one of Urban and Jack’s friends - Sunni - who was eyeing Celeste down equally as hard from the kitchen. He smirked at her as she made her way over to him, and brought her into his embrace as she stood next to him.

“We’re not gonna hear from her until we leave.” Deja said laughing.

“More like until tomorrow morning-“ you muttered, giving Deja a knowing look and giggling.

You stepped out onto the back porch and looked over the view of the backyard. The boys spotted you instantly. They watched as you walked into the backyard, your jean shorts allowing your tan legs to be gazed upon, along with the cuff coming up short- your ass just peeking out slightly. Your red bikini top could be seen through your white tee, giving onlookers a taste of what was to come. You smiled and waved at them as you and the girls made your way to the lounge chairs.

“Fuck..” Jack muttered, his gaze never leaving you as you slipped your shirt off and started making you way to unbutton your shorts.

“I know, man.” Urban groaned, leaning his arms on the concrete as he stood in the pool.

They watched as you laughed with Maya as she handed you a red solo cup, encouraging you to go get a drink. You went over to the table with food and drinks spread out.

“Alright, remember whatever happens, we stay friends- all of us.” Urban reaffirmed with Jack.

“Right. Good luck brother.” Jack said, doing his handshake with Urban.

“You too, man.” Urban replied.

Both Jack and Urban had a crush on you; you had been friends with them for a few years, but during the last few months, the boys had both stirred up feelings for you. Once they both knew, they agreed that the outcome - whether you wanted to date one of them or none of them, you would all stay friends. They didn’t want to risk losing you as a friend and someone in their life over a crush they had.

“Y/N!” Jack said with a wide smile, his perfectly white teeth shining as he approached you at the table full of drinks.

“Hi, Jack.” You smiled at him, giving him a hug, his head on top of yours as he pulled you into his chest.

“Glad you could make it.” He told you, eyes never leaving yours as you pulled away.

“Me too.” You giggled, the sound making Jack smile even harder. He was enamored with you, nothing could make him feel different.

“Lemme get you a drink ma, what you in the mood for?” Jack asked as his hand lingered on your back as you scanned the drinks. He couldn’t help but admire your frame, the way you filled out your red bikini perfectly. The color contrasting your skin beautifully, your skin smooth and soft to the touch, your legs long, tan, and inviting.

Jack forced himself to get distracted with making you a drink so he’d stop thinking about you to avoid getting hard.

“Vodka lemonade, but I’m not tryna drink too much tonight.” You replied.

Jack nodded his head and made your drink, handed to you and walked with you to a couple lounge chairs.

The two of you talked for a bit, Jack’s smile widening every time you laughed or leaned into him more. After a while, he worked up the courage to ask you.

“I hope what I’m about to say doesn’t ruin anything..” Jack started to say, causing you to quirk your eyebrows in soft confusion.

“But, I’ve kinda had a thing for you for a while, and was wondering if I could take you to dinner sometime? Just the two of us?” Jack exhaled, his voice exuding care and confidence, but he could hear his heartbeat in his ears he was so nervous.

“Jack-“ you said, grabbing his face gently with your palms.

“Nothing could ever ruin our friendship, especially not something like this.” You spoke with a heartfelt smile, making sure he knew you were serious. He smiled at you and kissed one of your palms, signifying he got the message.

“Good, that’s all I needed to know.” Jack exhaled, a weight coming off his shoulders, and the nervousness in his stomach disappearing. “But it’s alright, we don’t have to go out.” Jack continued.

“What? Why?” You said confused.

“It’s okay, I can tell you like him, Y/N.” Jack said looking at Urban.

Your eyes shifted over to where Urban was standing in the pool, talking to some girl who sat on the ledge, laughing with her hands all over his shoulders and chest; which irritated the fuck out of you, but alas, he wasn’t yours. What you didn’t notice was Urban glancing at you and Jack whenever he could, anxiously puffing away at his blunt, awaiting the outcome of your conversation. He was hardly paying attention to the girl that was next to him, who came out of nowhere and started talking.

Chewing your bottom lip, you looked back at your other best friend.

“Fuck, it’s that obvious? I’m sorry, Jack-“ you looked up at him, preparing to continue rambling your apology, but Jack cut you off.

“There’s nothing to be sorry about Y/N, I could just tell by the way you look at him. I just needed to shoot my shot so I wouldn’t regret not saying anything. And to make sure that we’d still be friends no matter what.” Jack smiled at you, putting an arm around your shoulder to bring you into a hug.

“Of course we’ll always be friends, I love you Jack.” You said hugging into his side and resting your head on his shoulder.

“I love you too.” Jack smiled sadly before kissing your head as you looked out at the party before you. He knew his words held deeper meaning than yours did, and he’d have to live with that heartache for a little while, but he knew he’d move past it.

“Go get him.”

You pulled away from Jack’s embrace to look at him quizzically.

“How are you so okay with this?” You asked.

“Eh, it doesn’t feel great, but I’d rather my best friend get the girl then some random dude. Especially when that girl is you. And I want you both to be happy, so how could I be mad at that?” Jack shrugged.

You smiled at him, your eyes threatening to tear up before kissing his cheek.

“Thank you. Love you J.” You whispered, giving his hand a squeeze before getting up and making your way towards Urban.

Jack’s heart ached at the use of his initial, a thing only you did with him. Even though it stung, the way Urban lit up at you as you approached him made Jack smile, knowing how much the both of them cared for you.

“I was wondering when you were gonna show up.” Urban smiled up at you as you moved to sit down on the edge of the pool.

“Hey Urban.” You smiled, dipping your legs in the water, the small waves splashing up against your thighs.

“You good?” You asked.

“Better now.” He grinned. Urban’s hands itched to be put on your knee and thighs. He just wanted to lay on em while he listened to you talk about anything; but he was getting ahead of himself. Eager as always.

He took a small breath in before asking you.

“Y/N, I think you’re beautiful, and smart, and funny as hell, and I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date sometime?” He asked, nervous for your answer.

“Yeah, I’d really like that Urb.” You said smiling at him, your heart fluttering at his words, excited as hell.

“Yeah? Really? Fuck yeah- sorry, um okay, how’s this Saturday?” Urban continued to babble, relieved at your answer, making you giggle.

“Sounds perfect. I can’t wait.” You said grabbing his hand. He grinned and kissed the back of your hand.

”Me either.” The two of you continued to talk, eventually getting in the water with Urban and goofing off with a few playful touches here and there, excited for what was to come later that week.

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callsign-bunnie · 1 year

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look i know im annoying but can i have more ghost whump 🙏 also learning that’s he’s 24 hurts. he’s so young. imma need you to hurt him bad bc currently i need to feel something so whatever you do will be appreciated 🫡

Look, I'm gonna be straight with you guys, if I don't wanna answer, I just delete the ask. Trust me, you guys are so far from annoying. The only thing that gets to me is how many Konig asks I get and when people as for Noncon/Rape and phrase it as BDSM, even there, just be honest as to what you want, I'm probably still gonna write it.

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Ghost had been captured and was now stuck in a box of some sort. It was too small, making him have to curl at an odd angle to fit. An ache was spreading through his bones and he started to kick desperately at the wood.

Faintly, he thought he heard digging and had to resist the urge to scream. He was pretty sure it wasn’t real, that it was all in his head, but he couldn’t focus. The walls were closing in, threatening to crush him. Reduce him to atoms.

No one was coming. The last conversation he had with Johnny was him brushing him off. Price’s was a list of orders on what to do. He couldn’t remember the last time he talked to any of the others.

Would they even notice he was gone?

Would anyone notice? Or would he just be a shallow grave?

Would they think he just stopped coming? No one knew where he lived. Would he be marked as a deserter, all while he sat there, rotting away while still alive?

He clawed at the wood around him, ignoring the burning sensation behind his eyes. He knew by now he wouldn’t cry. It wasn’t something he was capable of anymore.

Digging his teeth deep into the flesh of his hand, he tried to calm himself. It felt like Roba all over again. He just hoped this person wasn’t into experimentation the same way.

Ghost’s nerves were on fire despite the freezing cold creeping from the grave to reclaim him and he gave in to the urge to scream, hoping his captors would hear him and do something. Anything, just take him out of the box.

They were speaking in a language he didn’t know. Couldn’t piece together. He wanted far, far away.

Soap shook him awake, holding him tight. “Hey, hey, you’re okay.” He was warm against him, shaking away some of the feeling.

Ghost touched his face, realizing he wasn’t wearing the mask. Normally he wouldn’t wear it to bed but something about not having it that night got to him. He grabbed it from the nightstand and shoved it on, not wanting to be Simon at the moment.

“Ghost, what happened?” Soap looked tired, holding on to him.

“I was in a box.”

“A box?” Soap mumbled when it was clear Ghost wasn’t going to explain further. “You screamed.”

“I don’t… want to be in a box again.”

Soap sat up, realizing he had an opportunity to get some information. “When were you in a box?”

Ghost sighed and leaned into him. “Roba put me in two. He used to put me in the a box with a scorpion in it when I wouldn’t go all out in the fighting ring. I’d sit there for hours, trying to stay still so it wouldn’t sting me as much.”

Soap hugged him to his chest, letting Simon hide there. He decided not to ask about the fighting ring today. “And the other?”

“He buried me alive with my captain’s body. They dug him up… Roba told me I should try teaching him what its like to be a man.” Simon sniffled a little. “They shoved me down there. It’s cold. It really is freezing. I had to crawl out of the earth. Tear through the ground until I saw the moon again.”

Soap held him closer. “I’m so sorry, Simon.” He held him close, kissing his face.

Ghost hesitated, but this was… an opportunity. A chance to tell Soap more, in the quiet of their own room.

“They did other things to me… Experiments. They did… things to my hands. Did something to my ligaments or something so they’d bend more. It makes them ache in the cold. And they cut me open and rearranged my insides so many times and….” He buried his face in his neck and held on to Soap.

“Simon, you don’t have to…”

“No. I… want to . I need someone to know. Someone to believe me. No one every believed me…” He held on to him tight. “I got to the border. I got help and they said some of it looked self inflicted. Or like a botched surgery. Said I shouldn’t have went to Mexico. One asked why I’d want to change my figure anyway. They were so clearly blaming me. I tried to tell them about…”

“About what, mo chridhe?”

“I told them I had been raped. They only cared that a man had raped me, they ignored they had women do it too. And they only cared because they needed to do a fucking std test. I told my brother that they had a woman rape me and he said that must’ve been the best part… He didn’t mean it that way… but it felt like one more person blaming me. So I just…. Didn’t bother telling him the rest. I never told anyone. I’m dirty. It feels like the grave dirt is in my cells, packed in every single organ.”

Soap held him tight. “I believe you. I believe you.”

Ghost sobbed, frustrated that no tears fell. He wanted the emotions out of him. “I can feel their hands sometimes. I fought back. I promise I did.”

“Simon, that doesn’t matter. Even if you didn’t fight, it wasn’t your fault. You were… captured. You couldn’t protect yourself then, but you can protect yourself now. And I’m going to protect you too. Keep you safe with me.” Soap put him to his chest, feeling his LT fall to pieces. He held him tighter, trying desperately to keep him together.

“I hated it. I didn’t want anyone to touch me for so long. I want… I want to be normal again. I want touch to be safe.”

Soap frowned. “Is my touch okay?”

“Yes. It’s so good. But I… I just…”

“You don’t have to explain.” Soap reassured, pulling him so he was laying down. He curled around him as best he could despite Ghost being way too damn big to wrap all the way around him like he wanted.

“Do you… think less of me?”

“No, of course not.” Soap felt his heart squeeze. He’d kick those doctor’s asses one day.

“Love you, Johnny.”

“Love you too, Simon.”

#Johnny Soap Mactavish #Simon Ghost Riley #Soap Cod #Ghost COD #Soapghost #Ghostsoap #Soap x Ghost #Ghost x Soap #Macriley #Call of Duty #Call Of Duty Modern Warfare 2 #queue for dinner again hunny?

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weebnotheree · 8 months

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꧁༺♡⚜『𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝟚 - 𝑀𝑟. 𝐶𝑟𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟』⚜♡༻꧂[PT4]

ok so i just noticed while righting this, u were married to him and you still have the ring BUT i keep saying L/n instead of Crystal. But imma keep calling you L/n for now.

ENJOY!

•♫•♬♡• 𝙑𝙤𝙩𝙚 + 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚 - 𝙁𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 •♡♬•♫•

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"No!" The gazelle told them.

"No? What do you mean, "no"?"he asked confused.

"For the last time, sir, no appointment, no entry!"

"Ummmm-" "Sir, do I need to call security?" (Y/n saw the glass behind the lady. It said Crystal entertainment. Her ears went down a little. But after the lady caught an attitude and said u should, her head snapped up)

Rosita stepped in. "We should go" "Yes, you should"they started walking walking away but looked back seeing Y/n didn't. "Y/n? Are you okay?" she asked. Y/n was unhappy. "Excuse me. {"Yes Miss?"} I'll have you know, we came here for for an important audition. Which means?" she motions her hands at the lady. "You have an appointment. But ma'am-" "I want you to let us in. [glares]I should fire you for your rude welcoming" "Y-yes Miss-" "Mrs. L/n!"she growled with her ears folding down. People in the line gasped before smiling. Moon and the rest were shocked. "Buster"

"Yes?"he questioned jogging up to her. "Why are you here again?" "Well to spread our theater magic" "No. Why're you really here?" staring at the lady dead in the eyes.

He thought then said. "To carry on my father's theater"

She smiles and her mood changes. "On second thought i will fire you. Come on guys!" she said walking the opposite way they were going. She kept walking and for a second they stood there amazed before running after her. No sneaking in this time, we got Y/n U^U.

They rushed to the area. Backstage. "Hey, Y/n I never asked. Do you think you could also sing and audition?"Moon asked. "U-um..I dont know. I dont wanna take you guy's spotlight. Uh?! No offense or anything!-" You kept rambling on to not be in the situation....You saw him..you could smell his cologne..his scent before they even looked through the curtain. The others looked at each other worried. "Is it me or is she nervous?"Johnny whispered to them.

The girls walked up to her. "It's okay, you dont have to be nervous" Rosita said as they placed a hand on her shoulder and back for comfort. "Dont you did these kinds of things?" Johnny asked. "Y-yeah but..this is different[shakey breathe]" "Dont worry, I've been there before. And as I sang I was able to sing how I wanted" Meena reassured. They all hugged her as she bit her lip and calmed down a little...you didn't think he'd actually be here here.. *face palms*

Moon went over and peaked his head out as they all went to see too. Y/n walked a little and could see through a little crack between the friends....You felt so many emotions just being here and seeing him again. He was being so..relentless..and cold to them. They were so good. They all got red buzzers. He sat at the edge of his seat rolling his shoulders and growled. "Garbage" [ERRRRRR]

Mr. crystal threw his hand up before covering his face disappointed and annoyed before pacing.

"Okay, everybody, if you can leave immediately, single file, we'd appreciate that. [the contestants w/ disappointed sighs]Thank you very much" Jerry walked his way not paying attention becasie the was looking at his ipad. He bumped into Crystal causing him to clench his teeth. "Jerry for the love of..."

"Sorry sir"

"[looks around w/ hands up]What? Where's the next group, Jerry? Why am I standing here waiting?" he questioned causing Jerry to stammer. "How about I... I just... I just, uh-"

"Be useful or be gone, okay?[then mumbles something]"

"Yes. Yes, sir. Yes, sir" Just as Y/n also peaked through, Jerry saw he..well Moon too. He pointed to them which caught Buster off guard because his eyes were following Crystal. "Um, okay. Um, you. Hey. Hey. Yeah, you. Little guy, you're here for the audition?" "Umm, yes. Yeah, yeah, yes, we are. Guys, we're on right now"

"Now" Meena questioned along with other gasping. [Rosita, Ash, Y/n]"What?"

They go out and Moon takes the mic off its stand tapping it. Y/n didn't go out she was too nervous...scared.

"Your name? Hey, your name, please?"

"Uh, it's Buster Moon from the New Moon Theater. And we're very excited to share our story with you today, sir. Right, guys?"

"Yeah, great. Now, get to it" Crystal told him, sitting down with his coffee. "Wait. Where's Y/n?"Ash asked and the rest heard her. They looked over at the backstage curtain. "I'll go get her"Rosita said.

She saw you pacing back and forth. "Hey, what's wrong?"

"I can't do it"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean i can't do this"

"Yes, you can. This is a big opportunity-" "An opportunity i can do anytime" silent for a second. "I-i...I can't go up there...I've performed here many times but...i cant do this now...not after i left..them" she was shaking. Rosita held the sides of her arms to stop it, and comfort her ----- meanwhile

"What's the big hold up?" Crystal said before taking a sip of his coffee. "U-um, sorry sir. The other one was too nervous to come out. "Well hurry up, i ain't got all day" he told them

"Yes, yes. Right away" Moon said as they walked out from the curtains. Rosita walked beside her with a hand on her back telling her things for comfort while she nodded. Crytall looked at her mysteriously.. Rosita grabbed her hand.

"Um, we'll let our first member go first" you gasped and lookeed at him. Then Rosita. She nodded. You nervously sighed. They stood aside on stage and grabbed the mic Moon was giving you. He whispers. "Just sing" (sorry about this song if you dont like it. If you dont, pick something else to sing and soft. Plpl hatin' on it but idc its anime -.-)

[Provided to YouTube by Milan - Gales of Song (English Version) · Belle]

♪"La-la-la~"♪ she looked at Moon.

♪"La-la-la, la-la...~"♪ he smiled and motioned her to keep going.

She closed her eyes. ♪"Gales of song, guide me through the storm~"♪ Crystal uncossed his leg and sat up straight.

♪"On the wings of a small, simple melody"♪

♪"Words take flight and soar"♪

♪"They carry me, a world we'll see~"♪

♪"Looking for a farewell, I pull the threads~"♪

♪"A life without you I cannot accept"♪

♪"I can't tell that lie, I can't let go"♪

♪"But now that you're gone, I have to move on"♪

♪"Seems like everyone just smiles staring at the sun"♪

♪"But what about me? Tell me how I will know where I should go?"♪

♪"Oh gales, you sing and guide me!"♪

♪"I walk alone, there's more to life I have to know"♪

♪"It's just me, lost so far away from home"♪

♪"Alone I shut my self in"♪

♪"Still the winds howl, they call and their voices lead me"♪

♪"Gales of song, guide me through the storm"♪

♪"Let the melody[sings high] lift me high, I'll be me!"♪ Everyones eyes widen and Crystal was surprised.

You take a breathe. ♪"Gales of song~...please stay by my side...~"♪

♪"Winds of love, breathe into my life~"♪ Sinlence. . . .

Some peole that were in there were sitting silently listening to your beautiful voice shocked. . . . One started clapping slowly..then another. And more faster. Then everyone clapped and cheered. Crystal looked you up an down like yea..yea..nodding with his hand over his mouth. Thats the talent he's looking for(while the others hugged you aka group hugged u).

"Oh so..um..now that its our turn. We'll go"

"Yeah yeah yeah right that down"Crystal whisper yelled to Jerry still staring at her in amazment not looking away. "Go ahead"

He truned to them and whispered. "Okay, guys, just like we rehearsed" turns back and points sover to Miss Crawly. She plays the drumbeat intro to 'Lets Go Crazy' "This is the story of an ordinary high school girl who discovers-" [EERRRRRRR] "Stop"

Jerry looked at his boss "Stop? [looks at them]He wants you to stop" "Ordinary and school. Two words I will never be associated with" [Jerry]"Never. Never"

"Where the heck did you dig these guys up from, huh?"he sighed frustradedly. "If you could all leave very quickly, we'd appreciate that, please"Jerry told them. "I need big shows, Jerry. Big ideas!" "Yes, sir, big. The biggest!"

Gunter raised his hand smiling. "Hey, I have a big one" Rosita went back and grabbed his hand dragging him away. "Okay, honey. Come on, let's go" He loked at her "You know, the sci-fi musical. That's big, right?"

"Um, uh..-" Jerry trying to get his attention but he keeps talking. "I mean, it's got the aliens and the robots and the lasers and these amazing songs from, like, Clay Calloway to-" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Clay Calloway? [chuckles] I love Clay Calloway" Moon Chuckled nervously "I know, right? I mean, doesn't everybody?" he said motioning them to come back.

"Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. See, Jerry? This is exactly the kind of big idea I'm talking about. [walks to the stage]" "Yes sir!" He rubbed his hands together. "So, uh... so what's the show called?" He asked Moon.

"What's it called? Um... Gunter, you, uh... you want to... (splutters)...uh, tell Mr. Crystal what it's called?"

"Uh-huh. It's called Out of This World"

"Out of This World"he copied in surpised by the name.

"That's right. Just imagine it. Ash?"

"Uh, yeah, i got it"she said as she started playing her quitar. "A spectacular musical that takes your audience out of this world" he finished and she started.

♪"I wanna run"♪ she looks over at Johnny. He sings the next ♪"I want to hide"♪

[all of them]♪"I wanna tear down the walls that hold me inside"♪

"I love this song"Crystal said smiling looking around, imagining it. The room turned into a galaxy full of stars with planets and moons. This was one of his personal favorites. (pretend y/n's in it) It feature his wife. Calloway and Y/n collabbed together to make it. Her voice was so beautiful and angelic. Ever since she she left..he started listening to it more and more. They were singing the part where Y/n came in at in the song. Y/n was humming but quietly so he woulnd hear her voice or he'd probably know. I mean he hasnt noticed her yet, she does look different.

♪"I wanna reach out"♪

♪"And touch the flame~"♪

♪"Where the streets have no name"♪

Suki walked in looking at her ipad. "Sir, your lunch meeting with[see's them]Oh, my-" He put his hand out her way. "Not now!" "Moon, how did you get in here?"she quesitioned. "Hey, he said not now. Psst"he said trying to shoo her off. She rolled her eyes "Yeah, I heard him. Thanks, Jerry"

"Are you telling me you-you got Clay Calloway and Y/n's permission to use their song?"

"I mean yeah, Y/n she-" "What if we said we did?"Y/n cut him off stepping in. The group loooked at her confused and Moon looked at her like what. While Crystal walking over to his snack table. "Ah. Okay, so what, you got some kind of personal connection to these two?" eating a whole handlfull of popcorn.

"How else would I get it?" Moon said.

"Moon" Ash whisper yelled. He dusted his hands off and turned to them. "Wait, if you know him, then you could get him in the show, right?[Moon nervously nods][chuckles]Oh, that'd be huge for me. [looks over to y/n grinning]Huge"

"Sir, I'm sorry, but seriously? You think this little guy from nowhere can get Clay Calloway and Y/n L/n in the show?" she said as Crystal looked at him crossing his arms. Moon put his hands on his sides. "Well, Suki, for your information, I am not just a little guy from nowhere. Consider it done sir"

Opens double dorrs with them following. "I'll give you three weeks, Moon. Three weeks to get this show up and running, okay?" he says signing something a bodyguard handed him. "Yes, sir. Thank you" "Moon, do you really know Clay Calloway?"Ash asked him he shushed her "Not now"

Now at the top of the building with a helecoptor ready to take off. "Jerry" "Oh! Right here, sir"

"I want these guys to start work right away. Set 'em up with our designers, our dancers, whatever they need. And get 'em rooms at the hotel, okay? The very best suites. The whole shaboodle" "Yes, sir. Yes, of course" Crystal turned to Moon pointing. "Uh, hey, one last thing.

Don't you ever do nothing to make me look bad. You got that?" "Oh, I will never let that happen, sir"he smiled. "You better not, or I'll throw you off the roof[Moon nervously laughs]Great job, everyone. Take it away, Raoul" he said to the bodyguard cheetha getting in the plane. As it lifted and flew away the air pushed Jerry back causing him to drop his papers. "Oh, my gosh. Is this really happening?!" Rosita exclaimed.

Gunter jumped and hugged her. "Yeah! We're playing Redshore City, baby!" "Yes we are, Gunter!"Jognny says excitedly. "Gunter, sci-fi musical? You're a genius!" "Yeah, well, Mama always said, "Gunter, you're not as stupid as your papa."" "No your not!" Moon exclaimed as they were all heading totheri hotel room. "Hey, Suki. No hard feelings, huh?"

"You have no idea what you're getting into"she said walking a little faster. Ash pulled him to the side. "Whoa" "Are you out of your mind?" "What?"

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Alright goodnight -.- moring now bc its 1 in the morning for me almost 2 and i have to wake up at 9 and i want so sleep so..im sleepy..over here falling asleep And if i dont updat anytime tomorrw and days on, its bc i had to go in the livingroom every day now so. And i'd be too tired to write at 11:55pm soo. BYE! I hope you enjoyed.

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#sing 2 #jimmy crystal #x reader

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quiveringdeer · 1 year

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Hi nat 🥺🥺 I’m choked atm w thoughts of Bertie being dead so may I pls request some hesdcanons of him like. Coming back to life at the end of aot and reuniting w a Paradisian reader who has forgiven him. And missed him dearly? Maybe Reiner is also there and they have a big group hug or something? 😭😭💪

Awwww Tado sweetie. 🥺💗💗💗

I'm sorry this has been sitting in my inbox so long without response. My brain has such a tough time with these cause it refuses to suspend further disbelief with canon but imma do it for you. 🧡

Somehow Bertholdt comes back. Maybe Ymir decides to completely bring back some of the shifters who were killed during the transfers, like him Ymir, Porco, Marcel even. Gosh that's heartbreaking considering how many folks don't get that chance but damn it we're focusing on reunion Bertie things ok!! 😤😤😤

He comes back in the area where he died. Completely whole and with knowledge of what all's happened because of being in The Paths. Everything around him is completely destroyed due to the Rumbling. There are folks rummaging through the wreckage, looking for survivors, trying to salvage anything they can, and he immediately moves to start helping. Knowing all that he knows now--hell knowing what he knew before he died--there's no difference between him and anyone here. And without Marley knowing he's alive, he has no reason to keep allegiance. And there's no way for him to easily get across the ocean to make his presence known to his father or Reiner or anyone--he's not even certain he wants to. Not after everything. Not when so many aren't getting this second chance at life. A second chance he's doesn't feel deserving of. So he just decides to join the small populace of other survivors trying to make way in a world that doesn't make much sense anymore.

The idea that you would've somehow forgiven him after everything doesn't cross his mind. It's not something he would've dared hoped for. He certainly doesn't expect you to be thinking of him when there are so many other important things to be prioritizing.

Luckily, as massive as the colossals were, they didn't begin to spread out in formation until reaching the ocean. So, while there is irreparable damage done to the land, there's still unmarred land left on Paradis for folks to inhabit. If nothing else, there's the area of the island on the side of the walls opposite the rest of the world.

I feel like, due to Bertholdt thinking there's no way you'd forgive him, he wouldn't seek you out. It'd have to happen by happen stance. Maybe you're part of the Alliance along with Reiner? And in the aftermath of so much death and destruction, humans are going to probably cling to things that feel familiar. Especially pomp and circumstance. So whenever the Alliance is set to visit the palace, there's a big to do. It becomes common knowledge that the main members of the Alliance are those who had key roles to play in The Rumbling.

As much as Bertholdt knows he needs to keep his head down. And that he shouldn't test the tenuous thread of normalcy he's been able to rebuild for himself, he can't help but join the throngs of folks lining the streets as the convoy of officials make their way to the palace.

And as fate would have it--cause we love cliche moments of fate in this house!--You end up catching sight of him in the crowd.

Sure you dream of him often, but you've never actually hallucinated him while awake. Immediately you grab Reiner's hand and tell him to pinch you. Of course Reiner is asking why would he do that, but your eyes haven't left their lock on Bertholdt and as much as he knows he should probably leave, he's frozen in place.

You're talking to Reiner and fiddling with his hands while you sit on the back of the open top car, but he notices your eyes locked on something so he follows your line of sight to see the ghost that haunts both of you.

"Bertholdt?"

"You see him too? I'm not dreaming this?"

"I...think so."

No matter how much neck craning you both do, eventually it's impossible to keep sight of him as the vehicles trudge on. You're damn near about to jump out of the moving car except that Reiner keeps you in place. Jumping out now would cause a scene, and this isn't the time nor the place.

As soon as you're released from the duties of being an Alliance official, you're headed out of the palace grounds to where you'd caught sight of him in the crowd. Reiner's on your heels and has somehow convinced himself that you both must have been seeing some shared hallucination. What other explanation could there be?? But he's not able to keep you from going to check and he wouldn't let you go alone so he's by your side.

You've trudged up and down the streets and alleyways multiple times and haven't caught sight of him again. It's getting late and most people are either home, headed there, or headed toward different taverns for food and drink. Two things that'll always keep you in business. Reiner has kept his mouth shut for the most part as you stalk up and through the streets. But now that it's getting dark he feels the need to cut this search off.

"We should head back. Things are tenuous as is and they'll be wondering where we've gone."

"I'm not going back until I find him."

Reiner grabs your arm, unintentionally jerking you back as your forward momentum is abruptly halted.

"We're not going to find him. Bertholdt. Is. Gone." He still struggled using the word, dead. But he was under no allusion that he was somehow alive.

"We saw hi-"

"Nothing. We saw nothing except someone that looked a lot like him. He can't be alive. Armin took on the Colossal and...and that's that."

"Fine," you shake your arm from Reiner's grasp, tucking it back by your side. "Then I'm going to find the man that looks like him."

"How? Do you plan to knock on every door and ask to meet every resident?"

"If that's what it takes."

A pained groan leaves Reiner's throat as his palms drag over his face. "Do you hear yourself? This is insane!" It's not his intention to shout the last part but frustration and a messy concoction of other emotions are quickly taking hold.

"Bertholdt is dead, YN! Dead! He's not coming back and we're not going to see him again!" He's shaking at this point. And he's not sure if he's yelling at you or just trying to beat down the silly hope that'd sparked to life in his own heart earlier. "You're being unreasonable! What we saw was wishful thinking and we need to return to the palace before they realize we're gone. Now let's go!"

After it's all out the regret and guilt descend like vultures. Swooping in, pecking at his flesh, making him wince with every detail he takes in of your horrified expression.

"YN...I'm sorry I--"

Before he can finish you're stepping forward and grabbing his hand. Fingers lacing his own and squeezing tight. But your not looking up at him. You're looking past him.

"Bertholdt?"

Reiner clenches his jaw and sighs, squeezing you hand back. After all that he doesn't understand how you're still caught up on--

"Hi...I heard my name..."

The familiar voice has Reiner immediately whipping around. "No. No this is impossible."

As Reiner mumbles beneath his breath your other hand is reaching out and Bertholdt isn't sure if he should take it or not. Obviously he's already made trouble for you both. This was stupid of him. He should've kept walking but when he'd heard his name and seen you both standing here, he couldnt. Then you'd caught sight of him and any ability to leave had become impossible.

When he doesn't reach out for your hand you're moving forward, dragging Reiner along until you're holding Bertholdt's hand as well. It's warm. So warm. Your thumb runs beneath the underside of his wrist and you can his pulse.

Your grip is bruising but Bertholdt hasn't felt such a comforting sensation since he's been returned.

There are so many things racing through your head. Elation at being right. Thankful that your mind wasn't simply cracking beneath all the pressure and expectations. Incomprehension about how any of this was possible. So, so many things. And yet with all the tumultuous feelings swirling around, the next words you speak are clear and steady. "We've missed you so much."

Your hands release their hold on both men so you can wrap your arms around Bertholdt's lean frame. You're not aware of any exchange between the two men. Even if words were spoken you're too focused on recommiting the sound of Bertholdt's heartbeat to memory. Before too long you feel Reiner's body crowd in close as his arms wrap around you and Bertholdt.

#nat writes #tado tag #bertholdt hoover #bertholdt x reader #reibert x reader #lost some steam there at the end but hope it's okay enough!

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goodeapple · 2 months

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soooooooo how do we feel about Aegon mixing with Aem and Ysilla? >>is this a yay or a nay?

imma go ahead and say YAY (but it all depends on the setting ofc) how about something modern?

“I think she’s what the kids call, thick as fuck.” aegon smirks, taking a swig from his lukewarm newcastle, eyes fixated on the hot piece of ass in front of him.

ysilla spins in a circle, trying to settle the trio of unruly babies dancing between her legs. the twirl sends her long blue skirt dashing open at the slit, shapely calves peeking out which aemond trails up up up with his lone eye, ending his journey at just above her mid-thigh. smooth, buttery skin shines in the sunlight, a waist-length curtain of black hair swinging with her movements. an itty-bitty cream crop-top is wrapped tight around her tits, navel bared, a sterling silver seahorse charm dangling there, resting against the slight pudge of her lower belly.

she looks, aegon tries to think of the right word. bottle rim against his lips, he let his eyes glaze over, tracing the spread of her hips, the slope of her back, the swell of her arse. the word springs to his mind, pulling at a moan he has to stunt with teeth in his tongue. juicy.

he wants to take a bite out of her- a nibble from her neck, a chomp from her thigh, a chew from her belly. ahe looks soft and warm and plush. fucking delicious, and somehow, even with a gut full of beer and chips, he feels ravenous. a spot that can only be filled with a good, long pull from his alluring niece.

pervy fucking uncle- tick that box off the family reunion checklist.

viserys 2 takes a tumble over an undone shoelace, sprawling face first on the grass. a whine comes from his lips, climbing in volume until it reaches a cacophonous cry. ysilla bends over in a blink, sweeping up her baby brother into a hug, murmuring sweet nothings against his bangs. the boy sniffles, burrowing his face into his sister’s neck.

aemond sucks in a ragged breath at the vision of her pert arse in the air, trying to disguise it behind a too-late phony cough. aegon spares him a look- his brother’s eye trained steadily on their distant cousins drinking their fill from their father’s abundant open bar.

aegon smirks. looks like liquor and avoiding their family isn’t the only thing he and his little brother have in common. their taste in women is immaculate.

“what are you two troublemakers up to, hmm?” ice water down his jeans would be less effective than his big sister’s hand plopping down on his shoulder.

#this is all happening at a bbq btw #modern hotd #modern aegon #modern aemond #aegon targaryen x oc #aemond targaryen x oc #aemond x oc x aegon

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35 and 37 with Jankie or Coxdoll :)))

👀👀 i am very tempted to make it angsty but imma be nice to u today 💕

35. “I want you all to myself.”

37. “I can’t stay, I have a date.”

“Jackie, hurry up!” Nicky shouted from the living room, having the place look like an absolute dream of comfort with all of their favorite snacks and drinks.

“I’m coming, I’m coming. What are you so excited about-woah.” Jackie walked in quickly, in the middle of putting in an earring as she took in the spread Nicky set up. "Nicks, what's all this for?"

"Oh come on," The blonde laughed. "It's Friday. You know, movie night! I picked out one of those sci-fi ones you were talking about. Wait, why are you so dressed up? I mean I'm not complaining, you look great." She chuckled, pulling up the sleeves of her sweatshirt.

Jackie was standing like a deer in headlights, eyes wide and motionless, trying to find something to say. "Fuck."

"Jacks? What's the matter?" Nicky furrowed her brow, walking up to her.

"I forgot to tell you. I can't stay, I have a date." Jackie said, looking so guilty as she looked at the floor, adjusting the strap of her watch.

"What? But it's movie night. We've had this planned for a month, Jackie."

"I know, I know. I feel awful but I thought it was tomorrow and not today. We can push it to next month when we're both off." She took her friends hands, squeezing gently and trying to reassure her.

"You really think you're going to have a better time with this schmuck you don't even know than your best friend?" She pulled her hand away, placing it on her hip and cocking it to the side. Her perfect thin brow arched to only further emphasize her point.

"Nicky, I have to leave in 20 minutes. They're already on their way. I can't just say no to them now." She reasoned, phone in hand.

"Then you don't have to." The blonde walked over and plucked the phone from her friends hand. She quickly typed something out before smirking to herself and turning it off. "I did it for you."

Jackie stared at her friend, gob smacked and slightly amazed at her. "Nicky!"

"Oh come on," the French woman walked over to her with a smile, her hips swinging slightly. "From how dry you both are over text, I'm surprised you even agreed to a date." A poised finger came under her chin, tilting her head up so now Jackie was looking into her eyes and not at her waist. A blush spread over her cheeks, getting her to chuckle. "And besides, I think you'll be much more interested in what I have to say."

Jackie had a lump in her throat as she felt her heart pounding in her head. Nicky's slips grinned in that cat like way you knew was her as her eyes looked Jackie up and down. She had put effort into her appearance for the date, her curls somewhat tamed and out of her face and wearing a deep red dress that accentuated her figure modestly but hugged her chest and waist.

"And that would be?" Her voice managed to not waver and hold some sort of stance as her blush deepened at the prolonged eye contact.

"I want you all to myself."

Before Jackie could respond, soft lips were against hers in a sudden kiss. She gasped and Nicky's tongue took the chance, exploring her mouth. Her mind was swimming as her hands came up to Nicky's cheeks, pulling her impossibly closer and moaning against her lips. She could taste the smirk on her lips as Nicky pulled away.

She chuckled and smiled down at Jackie, watching her catch her breath after that heavenly kiss. "Want me to see if they responded?" She teased.

"Shut up." Jackie muttered before pulling Nicky in by her collar for a bruising kiss.

#for sweetestberryofthebunch #berry my beloved <3 #jackie cox #nicky doll #coxdoll #prompts!

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