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balletfilmss · 2 months

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HOME TO HER

✸ pairing: percy jackson x daughter of hera! reader smau

✸ notes: requested by @aryxchse!! i tried out tweets with this one bc i think they’re SO fun so lmk what you think 😚

…now playing: you & i — one direction

itsyn: dear camp jupiter, you can’t keep him, he’s mine 🤍🫶

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itspercy: they couldn’t keep me away from you even if they wanted to

╰┈➤ itsyn: they better not try again bc i have a bow and arrows and ik how to use em

╰┈➤ itspercy: use them next time your mom tries to square up w me

╰┈➤ itsyn: 🤺🤺🤺

wise.girl: HEY I (unfortunately) TOOK THAT SECOND PIC, WHERE’S MY PHOTO CRED???

╰┈➤ itsyn: pic creds to my amazing sweet gorgeous angel spectacular best friend annie 🫶

╰┈➤ wise.girl: thank you 😌

pipermcqueen: third pic is the best photo i’ve ever seen of percy

╰┈➤ wise.girl: because his face is covered?

╰┈➤ pipermcqueen: YES MAAAAAM

sunshinesolace: yall they got matching users, ain’t NOBODY separating them

╰┈➤ itsyn: damn straight 😤

╰┈➤ sunshinesolace: damn HUH?? WHO?? WHERE?? LOUD INCORRECT BUZZER

╰┈➤ itsyn: AJSHSK THATS NOT WHAT I MEANT AND YOU KNOW IT

itspercy: i look fly as hell in that first pic 😮‍💨

╰┈➤ pipermcqueen: someone humble this man rn

╰┈➤itspercy: PIPER LET ME LIVE

praetor.reyna: girl TAKE HIM PLEASE

╰┈➤ itsyn: don’t worry rey, i’ll keep him on a leash or smth and away from you <3

╰┈➤ itspercy: HELLO??

╰┈➤ itsyn: the leash can be blue, now shush

╰┈➤ itspercy: 🫡

…now playing: work song — hozier

itspercy: sorry future mama-in-law, but you could never make me forget her

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jaygrace: hera throwing a temper tantrum over that caption rn i just know it (i don’t mean it, queen, pls don’t hurt me 😇)

╰┈➤ itspercy: hoes mad 🤷‍♂️ (hoes is obviously jason…just in case anyone was wondering)

╰┈➤ itsyn: shut up rn, both of you

itsyn: im not crying, you’re crying

╰┈➤ itspercy: NO BABY DONT CRY

╰┈➤ itsyn: IT’S TOO LATE TO SAY THAT 😭😭

wise.girl: WHO TOLD THIS MAN ABOUT HOZIER???

╰┈➤ itsyn: um, guilty?

╰┈➤ itspercy: hozier is me in disguise bc that song WAS written about my sweet girl yn

gman_: why do you always have THE MOST INTENSE EYE CONTACT W THE CAMERA LIKE???

╰┈➤ itspercy: fabulous genetics, courtesy of the queen (MY mom)

itsyn: i love you water boy ☹️

╰┈➤ itspercy: i love you more angel

╰┈➤ itsyn: IMPOSSIBLE

╰┈➤ itspercy: POSSIBLE

╰┈➤ itsyn: WE’RE NOT DOING THIS AGAIN

jaygrace: IMAGINE getting all your memories back

╰┈➤ pipermcqueen: JASON STOP TRAUMA DUMPING IN THE COMMENT SECTION 🗣️🗣️

╰┈➤ itspercy: it’s okay bro, all you’ve gotta remember is me

frank.zz: if juno comes for your ass over that caption, i am NOT helping this time

╰┈➤ itsyn: haven’t you been observing, frank? if she tries again imma get her, obviously 🙄🤺

╰┈➤ itspercy: problem SOLVED

praetor.reyna: imma get you a shirt that says “if lost return to yn” so we don’t have this problem again

╰┈➤ itspercy: and i will wear it religiously, give

itsyn: NO GRAVE COULD HOLD MY BODY DOWN

╰┈➤ itspercy: I’LL CRAWL HOME TO HER (you)

╰┈➤ itsyn: 🤭🤍

#୨୧ love letters #୨୧ sealed with a kiss!#percy jackson #percy jackson x reader #pjo smau #pjo #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson x fem!reader #percy jackson x you #percy jackson imagine #percy jackson oneshot #percy jackson x y/n #pjo fandom #pjo thoughts #percy jackson smau #smau

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nervousgardenerkid · 1 year

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We hold each other

a/n: tomorrow is my first day at my new school orientation and i wrote this instead of sleeping BSJNSISJ BUT!!! can we please talk about miguel being needy?? i know most (if not all) of us see him as a dom or at least someone who likes to be in charge….but the thought of him CRUMBLING underneath your touch???? walk with me yall… i hope you all enjoy this!! as always happy reading and credit to the gif owner! wish my luck for tomorrow pls

THIS IS A SMUT!! if you are a minor DNI!!! this is ur warning!

warnings: unprotected sex, (wrap before u tap) miguel being needy(ish), lots of spanish phrases and stuff, not proofread (that's a warning itself), all lowercase is intentional, that's all i can think of rn yall im ngl

reader doesn't use any pronouns but miguel does call them "mami" and reader has fem presenting anatomy, reader also doesn't have any specific racial qualities!

“and peter….pinche cabrón, don't get me started about him cariño, we're lucky that lego spiderman got there when he did.”

“i know miggy” you sigh out as your hands work and massage his muscles, trying your best to get all the knots out of his body. he groans and leans more into your touch, his hands flying up to massage his temples.

“i just, i need them to listen to me.”

a hum leaves your mouth as you place a soft kiss between his shoulder blades, smiling when you can practically see his worries melt away the second your lips meet his skin.

“you work so hard, don't you guapo?” you whispered in his ear.

he throws his head back to look at you, grunting and nodding his head.

“pobrecito, you're just trying to take care of them, yeah?”

it's pathetic and he knows it is, but he can't help the way his eyes close and how frantically he's nodding his head. you get him, you understand him in ways nobody else can and he loves you for it.

you leave your spot from behind the couch and settle into his lap, gently pushing his hair out of his face.

“who takes care of you then baby?”

he shakes his head, almost as if he's silently saying no one, but that's not true. you both know how far from the truth that is.

“want me to take care of you miggy?” you pull away from him and gently grab his chin making him look at you. “want me to make you feel good?”

“please” he practically whines out. his hands flying to your hips as he leans in close trying to close the space between you both.

thats all it takes for you to put your hands on his chest, your lips against his as you slowly push him back to relax onto the couch.

“pobrecito miguel,” you whisper against his lips.

“just wanna be taken care of don't you?”

he nods his head, bucking his hips up to meet yours as your lips graze the side of his neck.

“you work too hard miguel. let me do the work tonight, yeah?”

a broken groan leaves his lips when he sees you sink down onto your knees smiling up at him as you place a kiss against the bulge that's straining against his spider-suit. you giggle quietly as your hands come up to gently massage at his thighs, causing him to buck his hips up against the air above him.

“so eager baby. you need this don't you?”

he nods his head again, parts of his suits already starting to disappear.

“please.”

you shush him, your hands playing with the waistband of his boxers as you slowly pull them off his legs.

“it's okay, guapo. i'll take care of you now.”

he doesn't have time to comprehend what you're saying because your hand is already wrapped around him, stroking him slowly. he moans quietly when he sees your tongue leave your mouth and wet your lips.

“f-fuck, just like that cariño.” he whimpers out when you lean down and kiss the head of his dick. he feels his eyes widen and nearly roll to the back of his head when you start taking him down your throat.

“w-wait amor- ah!” his claws are out and digging into the couch.

“‘s t-too big f-for you-”

you roll your eyes at his words and quickly shove him down your throat, looking up at him with tears pricking your eyes as you gag around him and try and catch your breath.

miguel throws his head back, claws ripping the couch cushions apart as he feels your throat close around him. you pull off him with a pop and panting trying to catch your breath.

“never too big for me querido.”

you lean down again kissing his thighs as you stroke him.

“the perfect size for me. so big and pretty just for me.”

miguel groans at the feeling of your mouth on him again. your hand reaching for his shaky one as you place it on top of your head silently asking him to set the pace for you. he lifts his head up slightly, a small smiling making it's way onto his features as both of his hands cup your cheeks and start bobbing your head back and forth.

“aye, que linda mi amor- fuck!”

you moan around him as his thrusts become quicker.

“look so pretty like this baby…”

a gag leaves your mouth as he hits the back of your throat, chuckling lightly.

“‘s okay baby, you can take it, así. so good for me.

his hands release you and you pull away from him coughing a bit as you try and slow your breathing.

miguel quickly reaches forward and brings you into his lap, kissing you passionately as his hands reach under your (his) shirt gripping at the skin he's been dying to feel. a growl falls from his lips as he rips the shirt off of you and roughly tugs at your shorts.

“how much do you like these shorts?” he mumbles against your lips.

“i can live without them.”

a yelp escapes from you as the cold air meets the bare part of your lower body.

“i'll buy you new underwear too,” he pants out as he leaves kisses and small bites on your neck. his hips buck up to meet yours but you shake your head and grab onto his wandering hands, pinning them down against his side.

“i'm taking care of you.”

you reach down between you both, the head of his dick teasing your entrance as he looks up at you with hooded eyes.

“please,” he whines out. “take care of me mi alma.”

moans leave your lips while a string of curse words in english and spanish fall from miguel’s lips. his hands grip onto the couch cushions once again before you reach for them and interlock your fingers with his.

“feels so good miguel.” you moan out, bouncing slowly on top of him.

his head falls onto your shoulder as his hands gently squeeze yours.

“fuck, keep riding me like that cariño.”

he lets go of one of your hands, bringing his hand down and smacking your ass. a tired smile dancing on his lips when you arch your back into him.

your thighs feel like they're on fire but when you look down at miguel and see the blush on his cheeks and see how fucked out he looks you decide to ignore it. moans leave your mouth when miguel reaches up to play with your boobs, his tongue occasionally wrapping itself around your nipple.

“fuck miguel!” your hand falls between your bodies, messily rubbing circular motions on your clit making you clench around miguel. he groans loudly and finally lifts his hips up to meet yours.

“que rico mami, feels so good.” a breathy laugh fills your ears.

“i can feel you tightening around me- oh my god.” his head falls onto your shoulders and his hands grip your hips, holding you still as he thrusts up into you.

“feels so good cariño. fuck, you’re gonna cum? huh?”

you moan loudly and nod your head frantically, your hands flying to his shoulders as he holds onto you.

“just like that baby, good job- fuck.”

your hips are grinding down on his as you moan and tighten your grip on his shoulders.

“‘m close miguel!”

his lips are all over your neck and chest before you hear him panting in your ear.

“i know querida, fuck. c-can feel your pretty pussy clenching around me.”

he moans and then lets out a chuckle as he drags his fangs across your neck.

“cum for me amor, wanna feel you make a m-mess all over me-”

a loud groan leaves his mouth as his grip tightens around your hips when he feels you clenching around him and making a mess all over him.

“good job baby,”

he grunts out, his hips slamming against yours as he chases his own high.

“s-so fucking good for me, making a mess all over me- fuck! s-so fucking wet and t-tight.”

his lips slam into yours and you both swallow each other's moans as he fills you up, his thrusts becoming weak and messy before he holds you still against him. you giggle softly when you feel him smile and pant against your lips leaning up just a bit so he can gently kiss you.

“let's get you some water mi vida,” he whispers softly, pulling away from you and moving a strand of hair out of your face.

“i'm not done with you just yet.”

#miguel o'hara atsv #miguel spiderverse #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara fluff #miguel o'hara smut #miguel o'hara imagine #miguel o'hara across the spiderverse #atsv fluff #atsv smut #atsv x reader #atsv imagines

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lam-ila · 2 years

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Subtle || Matthew Tkachuk

Summary: part two to Accidentally Blurting Out “I Love You” During a Conversation even tho nobody asked for it

Word Count: 772 in total, 666 without instagram edit, 455 without instagram edit and texts

NHL Masterlist

Warnings: none (please let me know if you find any that i should add)

a/n: this is gender neutral. hope you enjoy this! feedback is appreciated

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After a few more shared kisses, you pulled away from Matthew.

“So…” Matthew said, extending the ‘o’. “I think it would be pretty cool if I could be your boyfriend.”

“Yeah, I’d like that.” You looked at him after he officially became your boyfriend, both smiling like crazy at each other.

“Do you wanna keep this private or…”

“We’ll take it easy.” You explained “Let’s stay subtle, but not private.”

“Subtle-”Matthew thought about it for a bit. “Subtle is good.”

“Good.” You smiled at him again and gave him another kiss. “We should actually probably go back now; Brady’s gonna think you murdered me or something.”

“I would do no such thing!” Matthew dramatically exclaimed while taking your hand. As soon as you two were in the eyesight of the rest of the Tkachuk family, you let go of his hand and made your way to your respective seats.

“Good, you’re back. I was starting to worry that Matthew murdered you.” Brady joked. You glanced over to Matthew with a slight smirk as if to say ‘I told you so’.

“Don’t worry,” you chuckled. “Matthew was giving me good company.”

After dinner, Matthew went to hangout with his teammates while you, Brady, Taryn, Chantal, and Keith went back to the hotel you were staying at. You spent some time with Brady and Taryn before getting a text from Matthew.

Matty T ♡

do you want me to tell brady about us dating?

You

i’m with him and taryn rn. i’ll tell them dw

Matty T ♡

okay great. thank you sm

You took a deep breath before saying “Brady, Taryn, I have to tell you something.”

“Yeah, what is it?” Brady responded as he turned towards you, placing all of his attention towards you.

“Okay, so-”

“You and Matthew are dating.” Taryn abruptly cut you off.

“Uh- I- well- I mean- yeah.” You stammered out. “Well, as of today when we went outside, yes.”

“Good.” You watched in shock as Taryn held out her hand, motioning for Brady to give her something. Brady dug out his wallet, pulled out a ten dollar bill and slapped it into her hand.

“Were you two betting on if Matthew and I are dating?”

“Yup, and I just got 10 bucks richer.”

“Brades,” You turned to look at him, unsure of what his reaction to the news is. “Are you okay with-”

“Yeah,” he responded after a deep breath. “but if he hurts you or does anything wrong, I’m going to-”

“It’s okay B. There’s a sweet side to him.” You explained. “And besides, we agreed to taking our relationship nice and easy. We’re gonna stay subtle.”

“Matthew and subtle are definitely two words that don’t go together.” Brady laughed. He got out of his seat, stepping towards you to give you a hug. “But I’m serious, if he does anything wrong, you tell me first.”

“Will do.” As Brady and Taryn left to get ready for bed, you opened your texts, sending Matthew an update.

You

sooo your siblings had a bet on whether or not we’re dating

Matty T ♡

oh goodness. who won?

You

taryn. she got $10

Matty T ♡

i’m guessing they took it well?

You

yup. except brady’s gonna hurt you if you do anything bad

Matty T ♡

that’s not my plan to do so

You

that’s what i told him. as well as that you have a sweet side

Matty T ♡

nooo! he can’t know that!

You

haha whoops

can i post something about you winning the first round?

Matty T ♡

yeah sure

just stay subtle

You

i will dw

there, is that subtle enough for you?

Matty T ♡

it’s perfect

You

that is a not so subtle comment

Matty T ♡

it’s a necessary comment, the amount of subtleness gets shadowed by the necessity of the comment

You

ohhh so now you’re a scholar

Matty T ♡

oh shush

now please get some sleep. i don’t want you getting overtired

You

alrighty. goodnight

Matty T ♡

goodnight my love

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bradytkachuk very subtle

taryntkachuk @ bradytkacuk indeed, very subtle

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bluejaem · 3 years

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⌗ nct dream’s reaction to their s/o holding onto their arm during a jumpscare

mark !

when it’s a horror movie, but this man’s blushing like crazy.

he may be a little awkward at first

but he’ll get comfy soon enough don’t worry

i can assure you that he’s screaming internally right now

when he feels your grip loosening, he involuntarily makes you hold onto his arm again

“uh- I didn’t mean to-”

you shush him up and hold onto him,

and he becomes a blushing mess once again.

renjun !

renjun too would be pretty shy at first

when he looks at you, he has a soft smile plastered on his face

at this point, he isn’t even watching the movie

rather, he’s admiring your beauty

if this was how watching horror movies with you would go,

he’s down for it every single day

you realize that you’ve been holding onto his arm the whole time, and let go

when you let go, he was praying that the entire movie was just filled with jumpscares

jeno !

you didn’t even realize the fact that you were holding onto his arm

you were about to release your grip from his arm

when you felt him pulling you closer to him

he liked this kind of intimacy,

it was subtle, yet enough.

he wore that pretty eye smile of his throughout the movie.

it didn’t feel like a horror movie to him,

it was just a cute little cuddle session with you.

haechan !

totally not gonna make fun of you after the movie gets over

“aww my baby got scared”

on the outisde, he’s gonna act all immature, and make fun of you

but on the inside, he’s just too damn soft for you man😔✋

so not gonna let you let go of his arm

and if you do, he’s gonna hold you even closer to himself

he likes the fact that you feel safer when you hold onto him

he just loves you okay. and now my single and pathetic ass is gonna have a mental breakdown bye.

jaemin !

i can practically see that fucking beautiful smile of his even when i’m oceans away-

i apologise to those zombies who may be third wheeling through the screen, but it aint about yall freaks rn

he’s smiling so wide right now, (pls stop him)

he’s just that whipped for you.

ain’t nobody watching the movie at this point

it’s an intense staring contest,

and neither of you look like you’re gonna back off

but this staring contest, ends with soft pecks on your cheeks uwu

chenle !

this one is gonna be cute af

chenle’s reaction would be a mix of haechan’s and jeno’s

he wants to tease the fuck out of you for being scared

but at the same time, he doesnt want you to let go sjhdhdsj

and he enjoyed being able to cuddle with you at the end

after the movie its probably going to be like:

“did you like the movie? i dont even think you saw it though, you were too busy admiring my beauty”

that statement sure did earn him a look from you

jisung !

okeyy so i lowkey love his reaction

kinda reminds me of mark’s

he’s such a shy baby uwu

he’s used to being the one always getting scared and holding onto something/someone

but now it’s someone else who feels safe while holding onto his arm uwu

he’s blushing like crazy, i tell ya

and you know that cute awkward laugh that he has, keep replaying that

although he low-key wants you to stay like that, holding onto his arm.

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miiracleangel · 3 years

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Shake ass pt 4

~Aoba Johsai version~

Nekoma Version ➪ Inarizaki version

it’s 2:18 in the morning. i took my melatonin at 10 and i’m just not it rn. this one was lowkey my favorite to do after nekoma bcs these them boys and i love them bois

❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎

Oikawa

we don’t do flattykawa jokes here all booties matter smol booties matter

“~tooruuuu~”

He knows that tone in your voice already.

“y/n my love” he turns to look at you as you walk up from behind him in the hallway during lunch. already knowing you want something from him.

“I need you to do something super important, but not right now, later.” you state to him surrounded by his fellow volleyball teammates.

“Anything for my princess” he says with a smile and plants a kiss on your head.

earned a throwing up sound from Iwaizumi

and me bcs why mfs so mushy gross

Later that day during practice you put your plan in motion, and shoot your setter boyfriend a text.

“Send me a video of you throwing that ass in a circle Tooru?” he repeats the text out loud.

totally oblivious that Makki and Mattsun are behind him holding in laughs.

it was all three of your idea

the holy trinity of chaos. Makki, Mattsun and you.

iwaizumi: i just sit back and observe

without a second thought Oikawa put his phone up and as soon as he presses play

the chaos begins

Mattsun and Makki start shaking ass along with him and encouraging him and yelling

scared the straight shit outta Oikawa

and there you see your boyfriend collapse to the ground in fear

somewhere meg the stallion starts playing nobody knows where

probably iwaizumi (we know your secret)

and the video ends with a very confused and scared Oikawa

“at least he tried” you thought to yourself sighing at the lunatics you can your friends.

for someone so serious about volleyball everywhere else he’s a mess

Iwaizumi

godzilla here we come

“there are many things on this Earth I will do for you”

“so do this for me Haji”

“that definitely isn’t one of them y/n”

“but you just sai-“

“i said MANY things not EVERYTHING”

“shaking ass isnt one of them is it hajime?”

“it’s not” he shakes his head. and turns it back to the T.V that is displaying the current Godzilla movie.

a fight scene between Godzilla and Ghidorah starts and you sign turning off the tv

“i will not hesitate to rock your shit” Hajime says jokingly and attempts to get the remote from you.

“i will not hesitate to tell Mattsun you sleep with a godzilla plushee.”

“you have a pink matching one”

“you have an Oikawa that will-“

“FINE i’ll shake my STUPID ASS for you”

“so you admit that you’re stupi-“

“don’t get rocked y/n”

“our whole relationship is depending on this moment iwa-chan~” you say his nickname to get even deeper under your boyfriends skin

“i just want ONE day off” he huffs as he stand up on the couch you both were sitting on.

“why are you standing on the couch?”

“so while i wiggle my ass for you i can do this”

he shakes his butt side to side and quickly right after runs away and that’s when it hit you.

the mf done farted

straight in your face

“HAJIME COME HERE AND FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN” you scream running after him.

Mattsun

ByE Hes Soo PrEtyY

“Just shake your ass infront of the camera a little and it’s just gonna prove that you’re not cheating on me” you say to your boyfriend as you set up your phone camera infront of your laptop in your room.

“coolest” he says to you as he turns to his best friend

“whatever that fucking means” he says as they laugh together

“Can i shake my ass too” Makki asks

“No strawberry fields headass” you say

very much attitude me thinks

“whatever wap headass” Makki snaps back

“wap?” mattsun and you say simultaneously and give him a sideways look.

“yeah weakass pussy heada-“

“that’s a fat objection your honor” your boyfriend interrupts.

“I wouldn’t know” makki scoffs

“I know a little too wel-“

“OKAY ISSEI the time is ready just shake your shit” you interrupt

the music starts playing as your boyfriends just simply

bounces with his hands on his knees for three seconds and stands straight.

“that’s it?”

“that’s it” you giggle at him.

“tank you bubbie” you coo at him, then go for a hug

he shushes you and pulls you into his chest “not infront of you know who”

you two share a kiss and you both turn to look at Makki

“strawberry shortcake headass?” you ask.

“i’m getting tired of your shit y/n”

“i’m getting tired of you trying to steal my boyfriend makki”

“you both should really take a nap then”

Makki

“that’s not very cash money of you babe”

“that’s not very hot girl shit of you either”

“i knew it” you exclaim folding your arms and forming a pout on your face.

“knew what” makki asks laughing and going in for a kiss but you leaned more on his bed to avoid his lips.

“You’re cheating on me”

“with who”

“Matsukawa”

“you got to be shitting me”

You sit up on your boyfriends bed. “All you have to do is shake your booty for me babe to prove it”

“maybe i am cheating on you with mattsun”

“you’re not funny Takahiro” you say sternly

“you don’t have to hit me with the government name” your boyfriend pouts back and sits up from his laying position and asks for a kiss.

“i will kiss you when you sha-“

“okay OKAY FINE” Makki exclaims, stands on the his bed practically T-Bags you in the face.

“Makki i said your butt not your balls,especially not in my face”

“they were in your face earlier” he says casually while turning to look at his phone.

“can they be in my face one more time?” you ask cutely going to straddle his thighs.

never have you seen a human throw their phone across the room and say yes so quick.

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golden-barnes · 3 years

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Emotional Support White boy

Pairing: Spencer Reid x BAU! Reader

Summary: The 3 times Spencer has been your emotional support white boy. {wc; 1.4K}

Warnings: Cursing and lil bit of angst but mostly comfort. It's just me projecting.

A/N: This idea came to me in a form of me panicking because of an exam and wanting someone to hold me or calm me down. The reader is POC but I didn't write it with any specification or backstory bc of inclusivity and bc I want more POC readers in this fandom. Reblogs and comments are welcomed!

Masterlist Liquid Smooth (Spencer Reid story)

First

Some cases are easy but others will take everything out of you. Today was one of those cases. You were in your dingy hotel room, staring at the ceiling wondering how you were going to get a goodnight’s sleep for tomorrow.

The case wasn’t even done and you couldn’t even wrap your head around it or how to solve it. You felt stuck.

“Fuck!” You said loudly, trying to see if airing out your frustration would clear your head.

You heard a knock on the door and groaned getting up from the bed. You opened the door to see the resident genius, in his pajamas and two cups of hot chocolate in his hands.

“I- uhm- I noticed that you didn’t look so good at the station and I was worried. Is everything okay?” Spencer asked, handing you the cup of hot chocolate. He sat on the chair that was in front of your bed, while you plopped on it.

“Just when you think you’ve seen it all here. You get proven wrong every time.” You sighed, taking a drink from your cup. Spencer nodded.

“The BAU has a way of keeping you on your toes.” He noted, you let out a small chuckle. But later it turned into a groan. Spencer frowned, worried that his joke might have made you feel worse.

“Does it ever get better, Spence? This feeling, will it ever stop?” You pondered out loud. Reid sighed and moved to sit next to you. You put your head on his shoulder.

“Honestly, you will never stop feeling this way.”

“Great pep talk, genius.” You snorted, Spencer chuckled but shushed you.

“Let me finish, bubs. It won’t stop, the best thing you can do is work through it. That hopelessness is momentary, not permanent. Don’t let it be permanent. We are going to solve this.” He assured you. Spencer had a way of calming you or just cheering you up. It was like a superpower. Which was one of the reasons why you guys were best friends. Inseparable, even. Derek used to make jokes and tease you about it because you guys were so different yet you never saw one without the other.

“C’mon, we can figure the case out tomorrow. Let’s just watch some television.” Spencer said, patting your shoulder.

“I hope you know that I am choosing because last time you made me sit through a Startrek marathon.” Spencer rolled his eyes.

“It wasn’t that bad.” You threw your hands up.

“It was 6 hours! And you could’ve warned me but nooo it had to be a surprise.” You grumbled, Spencer laughed and threw you the remote.

“You are so dramatic.” Spencer rolled his eyes, taking a seat right next to you. Wrapping a blanket around the both of you. Hoping everything will be fine in the morning

Second

Spencer’s phone started to buzz like crazy, which was unusual. Nobody texted Spencer, they knew how much he hated it. That didn’t stop you from convincing him to get a smartphone so you could send him memes and stupid TikToks, you found.

Y/N: Open up.

Y/N: Like rn

Y/N: Dude, I will break your door.

Y/N: Spencer Reid, let me in or I will not be bringing you any more take out.

Y/N: I am kidding, I will never stop. But for real, open up, ace.

Spencer almost fell trying to run to the door. You have never texted him so many times in such a short period of time. You even sent him four memes. Something was wrong. He thought.

You were seething. He swore that if you guys were in a cartoon, smoke would be coming out of your ears.

“I can’t get kicked out of the FBI if I punch a civilian right?” You growled, Spencer just stared at you.

“He had one job! One! And it was to give me goddamn tickets. But no! He had to be a bitch.” You started to ramble, pacing all over Spencer’s living room.

This wasn’t a rare occurrence. You often viewed Spencer’s apartment as a refuge or your rambling safe space. Spencer loved it because he was used to people ignoring his rambling and info-dumping. But you never did, you would listen to him and even comment on it. The least he can do is listen to you, and he loves listening.

“What happened?” Spencer asked. You plopped yourself on his couch, rubbing your temples.

“I went to buy the tickets for that film festival you wanted to go to. I called the people in charge before going to the place and they told me yeah they had two tickets. I go to the concession stand and they told me that they didn’t have tickets! How?! I called you like 10 minutes before and you told me you had a lot of them. Now magically there’s zero?” You rambled, almost screaming at the ceiling. Spencer felt his cheeks heating up. How can he tell you?

“I am so sorry, ace. I know you wanted to go.” You sighed, giving Spencer a sad look.

“It’s okay, bubs. I-” Spencer tried to calm you down. You huffed.

“No, it is not okay! I promised we were going and even I was looking forward to watching it. It was gonna be great. There will even be a few directors there. It was gonna be the coolest film festival we would have ever gone to. Way better than that indie french festival we went to.” You interrupted. Spencer scratched the back of his neck, looking at you burying your face in one of his pillows.

“Y/N, it’s not a problem. There are millions of festivals we can go to. Don’t beat yourself over this one.” Spencer reassured you. You pulled away from the pillow and glared at the brunet.

“When did you buy them, Reid?” You growled. Spencer laughed and took out his wallet. Showing you two tickets.

“Two weeks ago. I knew you weren’t going to remember until it was too late.” You threw the pillow at the laughing genius.

Third

It was like a hurricane came into the BAU. Spencer hadn’t even sat down when someone ran into the lunchroom. Luke gave Spencer a look and pointed at your less than sunny disposition.

“What’s that about?” Spencer just shrugged at his question. But he wanted to find out. His best friend wasn’t going to be sad or angry on his watch.

“Tell me a joke.” That was the first thing you said when you noticed Reid’s presence. Spencer made awful philosophy jokes, so awful that even Luke in all of his niceness, couldn’t stan. But you? It was enduring. They were funny because of how bad they are. So every time you felt down, you asked him to tell you some.

“Why do Marxist hate drinking Earl Grey tea?” Spencer started.

“Why?” You asked.

“Because proper tea is theft.” You wheezed at the joke. Spencer laughed at his own joke, which made you laugh.

“I think that is both your worst and best.” You noted, Spencer just smiled.

“Tell me another please.” Oh, thinks must be bad because one usually does it. Spencer thought.

“What would a local bar that lacks class be called? A Marxist utopia!” Spencer joked. You just shook your head trying not to laugh at that one.

“So we are in a Marxist mood today?” You teased. Spencer shrugged.

“I read the communist manifesto this morning.” He explained. You smiled at the man. Such a Spencer thing to do.

“Be careful, ‘cause we still work for the FBI you know.” Spencer laughed at your statement.

“They aren’t going to fire us.” You nodded.

“Who would? We are a dream team. Ace and Bubs, crime-fighters.” You exclaimed.

“We should rent a van and get a dog. Solve mysterious around the country.” You continued, Spencer rolling his eyes.

“I think we need 2 more people for that.” You rubbed your chin, putting on a thinking face. Spencer chuckled at your expression.

“We can ask Tara and Luke. Oh and Garcia too.” You said excitedly. Spencer nodded.

“Feeling better?” Spencer asked, acknowledging the change in your body language. You guys would probably talk about why you felt that way after work. Not wanting to bear your emotions out while you are surrounded by profilers.

“Thanks, ace.” You nodded. Both of you stood up and walked towards your desks.

“Always here to help, bub.” Spencer hugged your side.

“Crappy movie marathon today?” You suggested.

“I’ll buy takeout,” Spencer stated, opening the files that were on his desk. You smiled. Spencer always knew how to cheer you up or calm you down. It was like his hidden talent. And you didn’t mind it.

#spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x you #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid x gn!reader #spencer reid fluff #spencer reid x poc reader

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gayshrug · 3 years

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you will beat this, starting now, and you will always be around

(tk strand/ carlos reyes, teen+, 1.5k, ao3)

Prompt: "I love me some Hurt/Comfort so what about TK and Carlos early in their relationship [...]; What if Owen has a complication from his treatment [...] and Carlos stops by unprompted to wait with TK?"

Or: TK doesn't care about waiting room etiquette and Carlos wears flannels when he's in a hurry.

TK could practically feel the stares of everyone else inside the waiting room, the bouncing of his leg probably irritating to say the least. It’s just – he couldn’t not. There was nothing else for him to do but sit this out, stick around for his dad to reemerge from the doctor’s office with news. Good or bad. TK had no control over the potential outcome, and it killed him; his brain conjuring up the worst-case scenario over and over again.

His dad was strong and careful, he knew, going to all scheduled appointments and receiving his treatment diligently. The fact that his fatigue had gotten so bad they’d felt it necessary to inform his doctor scared the shit out of TK.

Being the one to walk up to his father’s room to check on him after he hadn’t gotten up for breakfast or his skincare routine in the morning – it had felt like each step closer could change his life forever. The rational part of him knew that his dad wouldn’t simply – he wouldn’t just disappear, overnight. Not with how well he’d progressed and how optimistic he’d sounded after each of their recent talks.

But TK was still his father’s son, weary from his own troubles and the dread of what this illness could mean, hanging over their heads with each passing day.

Thankfully, what he’d found after opening the door was just his dad, legs thrown over the edge of the bed with his head in his hands. Not ideal, but better than what TK had feared to see.

When Owen had let him know he felt too tired and nauseated to get up, TK had sprung into action immediately – he was a first responder, after all, instincts taking over and dialing the doctor’s office in a daze. Making an emergency appointment, even when the secretary had gently told him that this was all normal and an adjustment that was to be expected. The last thing he was going to be nonchalant with was his dad’s health.

Getting Owen dressed and ready to leave had been a chore, movements slow, long breaks in-between.

While his dad had freshened up in the bathroom, TK’s ears picking up on every little sound so he could barge inside if he’d sensed something had gone wrong, TK had shot Carlos a quick text.

worried about dad, taking him to see doc jacobs rn. don’t think i can make it, will update you asap, i’m sorry

They’d made plans for lunch, wanting to check out a popular sushi spot and get to know each other better outside of the bedroom. TK still felt awful about cancelling. Their thing was still fresh, vulnerable, and he’d already fucked up enough in their short time together. But his dad was his priority, so he’d seen no alternative.

After his dad had left the bathroom on unsteady legs, they’d powered through like they always did. Out the door within less than thirty minutes of making the call. He’d supported his dad’s weight all the way to the waiting room, knocking incessantly on Dr. Jacobs’ door until she’d helped Owen inside, uncaring of any potential meetings or other patients in her office.

Her warm but amused smile as she’d regarded the panicked look on TK’s face, telling him not to worry, should’ve calmed his nerves somewhat, but. But. TK wasn’t prone to overreacting for no reason.

The minutes his dad had spent in her office up until know had felt like hours, each passing second making TK more anxious than the one before.

He checked his phone – no notifications – and pocketed it again, not in the mental space to check Instagram or his pile of unanswered e-mails. No response from Carlos but it was still early – maybe he hadn’t gotten up yet, or maybe he was pissed off. TK doubted it, what with Carlos literally being the kindest and most understanding person he’d ever met, but he’d blown him off before and – yeah. TK wouldn’t exactly blame him for being upset.

Before his thoughts could spiral further into that direction, he was startled into looking up by the clunk of the practice door falling closed.

Holy shit.

Striding over towards him was Carlos, hair ruffled from sleep and pillow-creases still visible on his face. The flannel he’d seemingly thrown on in a hurry was only halfway buttoned up, his undershirt askew underneath.

TK’s breath caught in his throat.

When Carlos sat down right beside him and pulled him into a hug, smelling like sleep and comfort, TK couldn’t stop the tears from welling. He clung to Carlos’s shoulders, burying his face in his neck. The panicked breaths he’d somehow managed to hold in for the better part of the morning tumbled out of him in quick succession. For the first time all day, TK felt safe enough to let go and really confront the fear he felt, the anguish.

Carlos’s soothing strokes across his back and neck calmed him down after a little while – like they always did. This wasn’t new for them, not by a longshot.

“Shhh, baby.”, Carlos whispered into his temple, now resting his hands on TK’s waist, drawing patterns into his shirt with his thumbs. TK blinked up at him, seeking out his eyes. Brown, warm, kind. He didn’t care about the other people waiting in the room, their judgement; he leaned up and pressed a thankful kiss against Carlos’s lips, holding onto him.

“Thank you. I’m sorry, Carlos, I-“, but Carlos shushed him again, kissed the corner of his mouth. “Nothing to be sorry for.”, he whispered. “I’m glad you gave me a heads-up, though. Jumped into the car right away. Has he been inside for long?”

Before TK could check, his perception of time always fucked in hospitals and doctors’ offices, Dr. Jacobs opened her door and guided Owen out with a hand on his lower back, keeping a watchful eye on him.

They were on their feet immediately, Carlos rushing over to support Owen while TK quietly asked Dr. Jacobs what was going on, voice shaking.

“As I said before, Mr. Strand, there’s really nothing to be worried about. The nausea and fatigue are, sadly, a routine effect of the treatment we’re administering to him. He needs rest but he’ll adjust. In the meantime, I’ve prescribed some antiemetics he can try.” She held out a few papers for TK to take, putting a gentle hand atop his own. “Do call me again if you’re unsure about anything. I’m glad your father has you to look out for him.”

TK swallowed down the lump in his throat, blinking rapidly. It hadn’t sunken in yet, the fact that his dad was actually going to be okay.

“Thank you, son.”, Owen spoke up from next to him, giving a gentle squeeze to TK’s shoulder. “Doctor, if you’d excuse us – I’d quite like to make use of my bed for the foreseeable future.”

❦

Not wanting to let Carlos go just yet, TK pulled him to the side after they’d filled the prescription at the nearest pharmacy and successfully planted his dad in the passenger seat.

They leaned against the car, TK holding onto Carlos’s wrist. Stroking over his pulse-point. The steady thump-thump-thump draining the remaining traces of anxiety from him.

“Thank you, Carlos, I mean it. You didn’t have to – to do all of this. But I’m glad you did.” The little smile Carlos gave him made TK blush, eyes fixing somewhere near Carlos’s collar to stop himself from rambling on.

“I’m glad I did, too. Your father’s in good shape but I wouldn’t want you to get a lumbago, dragging him all around town by yourself.” He ignored the offended look TK gave him in response. “What do you say – we drive to your place together, you get Captain Strand snuggled up, and I – never mind. You’ve had a rough morning.”

Carlos cradled TK’s face in his hand, an unspoken question in his eyes.

“Carlos Reyes, if you don’t – of course I want to go to lunch with you. I’m fucking starving.” TK turned to kiss Carlos’s palm, lingering. “I’ll make my dad a bowl of fruit, get him to try one of those mystery pills, and then I’ll come down.”

They could hear his dad’s exaggerated cough through the window as TK leaned in and pressed small kisses against Carlos’s neck, pulling him into a hug that lasted way too long to be platonic. Owen rolled the window down, amused. “If I recall correctly, you were still concerned about my imminent death a few minutes ago. I’m sure you can catch up with Officer Reyes at a later time.”

Out of spite, TK held on for another moment, giggling against Carlos’s throat – ignoring Carlos’s quiet “he’s got a point”.

“See you in a few, Officer.”, TK eventually said with a wink, and bounced over to his side of the car. Throwing a grin over his shoulder as he regarded Carlos standing in the parking lot, looking just as disheveled as he had when he’d entered the waiting room earlier.

If TK’s heart felt like it could burst with feelings akin to something he shouldn’t be thinking about this early into their – whatever, nobody had to know.

#tarlos #tarlos fic #911 lone star #911 lone star fic #prompt fic #tk strand #carlos reyes #owen strand #hope you'll enjoy this anon thank you for your message <3

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jrueships · 3 years

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Not to be a gremlin buuuuuuut would you care to share your redacted thoughts on trae/John 👀 because I would love to hear them 😳

IMMA BE HONEST ANON.. They're mainly just [redacted] loose random ideas I think with about absolutely NO explanation whatsoever so.. 😭 it's nothing like.. SPECTACULAR but 😳😳 u know like I just can't give u the whole spiel rn 😭

But I'll give random tidbits anyways 😎

Okay so I'll start with like.. the SCENARIO I was thinking about before. So like-

Trae and John go out clubbing to celebrate a win. They're recently new to the NBA, trae more-so Collins, so they've got a little pride in their win and wanna have fun and get some hotties. But, the win wasn't at home, so most of the people at the club pretty much hated them for beating a team that was supposed to win instead of the hawks. Basically, they get no bitches.

And trust me. They did EVERYTHING to get bitches.

Trae would have John go up to women and try and be a good wingman, advertise Trae's attractiveness, Nope. Nada. Trae put in his and John's favorite song. Nobody even wanted to dance with them. It was just John and trae dancing by themselves.. which was fine and all because they usually just dance together anyways, but it Did look a little awkward so… That ended quickly. A lady throws her shoe at them, to which trae keeps because fuck her and her shoe. Now bitch can hobble back home with one barefoot like a crunked up Cinderella

BUT IN END RESULT, they left the club with no bitches and hurt egos.

During the drive back to their hotel, Trae complained the whole way. He goes from frustrated to flabbergasted to angry to despairing to annoyed. The whole drive is just him ranting about 'bitches' and how he got none. John keeps pitching in by complaining as well, also showing confusion, equal anger, empathizing, and equal, if not more, Annoyance at the women's denials as well.

And then John says something like "if /I/ was a female, ((we all know how straight men talk yall.)) I'd TOTALLY find you hot, dude!"

That's when the car gets quiet.

John realizes what he said and quickly tries joking it off, giving a hurried "no homo though!" And laughing nervously.

Trae starts to laugh and everything is a rushed, awkward fine again. Trae even jokes about it when they park at the hotel, getting out first and opening John's car door for him in mock romance. The charade goes on for a while to lighten things up until the slip up is nothing of serious substance…

A few drinks to drown out their pussyless sorrows and things start to get a little tipsy. Silly drunk conversations conjure while they sit on trae's hotel room bed, but nothing of big talk.. Not until Trae reminds himself about his scoreless night and starts ranting until he gets sad again. Thick brow furrowed, he squinted blurred at the ground and trails his funny gaze up John's physique. He asks something akin to the lines of "hey… remember when you said like… if you were a woman… you'd find me hot?" To which John panics but confirms nonetheless…

Trae goes o h and they sit in awkward silence. They both painfully finish their like. 4th beer of the night. Then trae finally breaks the silence by asking,

"So… like.. hypothesis..-ly… hypo...hypocritically-"

"Hypothetically ?"

"Yeah. That's what I said. Anyways. Hypothesisly… if you Were a woman.. would you also .. fuck me?"

SO YEAH. THERES MORE TO IT UHH THEY FUCK (DUH) AND THEY BOTH WAKE UP IN THE SAME BED AND PANIC NOT REMEMBERING ANYTHING.. but they find that one shoe the woman threw at them strewn by the door so … of course their straight minds (desperately) convince themselves that they had an EPICLY AWESOME AND HOT threesome with a SMOKING HOT BABE who quickly fled the scene. … And maybe their d*cks mightve touched ONCE and MAYBE trae feels like touching John's ass is far more familiar than he'd like but… THINGS HAPPEN IN THE DARK OK. IT'S HARD TO SEE…

In conclusion, they drunk fucked and convinced themselves that they didn't drunk fuck 😭

But my random weird ideas about them fucking just in general are like…

OKAY OKAY. I know we all love to see short and tall ships.. and the general CONSENSUS is that the taller one is the top but THERES SMTHIN ABOUT THE SHORTER ONE TOPPING THAT IS.. GOOD. OKAY?? So. Yeah. Trae tops LMFAO. HES JUST SO… CLEVERLY ?? SCHEMEY THAT?? He just Is the top ok. THEY CAN SWITCH and john can be the service top to power bottom Trae but.. they have to develop past their straightness for that level 😭

BUT ANYWAYS MORE ABOUT TOP TRAE.. he is literally Only hot to John LMFAO. He says and does the cheesiest shit in bed. If he was with anyone else, he'd turn them off by just getting naked down to his batman underwear. But luckily he is with John, his dumbly devoted best friend <3

More about them in bed tho…

Okay so picture John on the bed getting fucked by Trae standing on the floor because it's too hard for Trae to top with such a height difference LMAO… John is bent on his back and his long legs are hooked over trae's shoulders.. Trae turns his head to kiss his legs all sweet… John starts to whimper out a moan but then. Trae puts a finger to his lips and makes a shushing motion like he did to the knicks crowd KABXJS

Like when trae wants to fuck??? They fuck. In a hotel room with their teammates staying like?? Literally next door? Doesn't matter. They gonna fuck. Just so trae can have the cheesy NERVE of shushing john when their sex is getting too loud. Even though TRAE is the verbal one…

And by verbal like.. bad porn verbal. Loud obnoxious grunting. Keeps asking John if he likes it. How 'big he is'. Asks how much John Wants it. Then doesn't let John formulate any kind of intelligible response because he's already leaning down to bite the long length of his neck.

SPEAKING OF BITING.. trae is definitely a biter. LMAO… he bites the insides of John's thighs, his neck, the slope of his shoulder, anywhere he can claim his stake, he Claims it. (Even the ass 😭 he's cursed like that man.) Afterwards in the aftercare he trails over his bite marks and kisses them and says smthin stupidly cocky like "you're a work of art and baby I'm your artist"

Trae in general is just a very passionate lover. If he wants John in a different position, he'll PUT John in a different position. Trae wants to do all the work to please John and himself and John just wants to please Trae. Trae will do anything bro. Eating ass, giving or getting (by getting like. Hand on hair Always) the sloppy toppy, having John ride him like. Bro got a fiesty libido.

And John just lets Trae take whatever he wants. He mainly doesn't have the strength to spit out terrible pornstar lines, so he settles for just.. desperately chanting out a slurred series of "bros/dudes/mans/any other term frat bros use to lovingly regale each other in". But yeah. He spends most of his time trying to look at Trae and think about how much he loves him 😭 and how hot he thinks he is right now like this. They're VERY much into looking at each other when having sex, but they weren't at the start though. At the beginning it was a whole "You don't look at me, I don't look at you" deal that was quickly broken when Trae pushed in and they both finally realized how much they want each other so …

ANYWAYS… YEAH.. them being [redacted] together is always like… on the VERGE of being sexy until one of them ruins it somehow (but the other will always find it sexy somehow. The sensible readers just won't 😭). Like if Trae is clapping John's cheeks and they make a funny sound, they're both gonna stop and laugh at how much it sounded like John farted. They're just two stupid guys in stupid love baby!!!!

#THIS ONE IS LONG... IM A LIL EMBARRASSED ABOUT IT LMAO #ted asks #redacted redacted redacted #THEYRE RLLY NOT THAT HOT TOGETHER #THEY THEMSELVES JUST THINK THEY ARE #ted drabbles #john/trae

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akirameta84 · 4 years

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Warning: This is VERY LONG. i got carried away.

"hey don't you have a wip fic for another au?" yeah shush i have a new idea that's not as fleshed out (after writing that turned out to be a lie) as the chunibyo one but i had to share it.

its in every fandom, but Saiki K Pokemon Au time. it's always cliche but who cares its amazing.

Kaido is the mc. for sure. he chooses a froakie because the professor (its kusuke, he's totally it) said it was a dark and mysterious as him. at first he's disappointed by the frog but once it evolves he starts loving it. him and greninja wear matching outfits. he tied red wrist wraps on its arms and he wears a pink scarf.

nendo is his rival lmao. he met him when kaido left with his first pokemon and challenged him to a battle, immediatly. he said loser has to buy the other persons ramen. "but i dont even know you??" "oh. well lets be friends, runt!" "you just asked to fight me???" nendo uses an eevee because his mom gave it to him when he was young. kaido wins because nendo didnt use a single attacking move. he just used sand attack and growl. the battle lasted 10 minutes because kaido kept missing.

now with his newly self proclaimed rival, after going to eat ramen, kaido sets out on his journey. i like to imagine a region with just every pokemon cause its cool that way. kaido mainly looks for fighting type pokemon, and a few dark types, and it takes him a bit to realize that this is probably a bad strategy and that he isnt finding anything, as cool as they are. he catches a shroomish, not knowing it became a type he wanted, because he was impressed with it's "battle capabilities" because it survived an attack that had fainted others. he names it doomslayer cause he's such an edgelord.

somewhere along the way nendo finds him and says that he's going to challenge a gym, and that kaido should join him. kaido agrees because "oh yeah, thats why im on this journey" and they go to the first gym.

The first gym is ghost type, run by toritsuka. why is he first? cause he's prolly not very good at battling and he knows it. the gym itself would be very foggy, and kaido has to traverse it to get to toritsuka. along the way toritsuka has spirits tell him where kaido is, and he'll release a pokemon near there for him to battle, and this happens 2 times. Torisuka himself uses 2 pokemon, a Litwick and a Galarian Yanmask. both are female, obviously. kaido absolutely demolishes these two pokemon, with his water and grass type, seeing as they're part fire and ground. first badge complete.

surpsingly, nendo also beats this gym, mainly because eevee can use bite. guess he figured out how to use attacking moves lmao. also yes ik bite is learned at 25, and rn they're at like lv 12 but shh. he found a tm or smt. it also helps thst toritsuka could barely hit nendos eevee due to the ghost and normal type thing.

nendo tries to travel with kaido, but kaido usually manages to worm his way away from him. he usually gets away whenever nendo challenges someone else and they have to tell him that he can't catch someone else's pokemon.

second gym is chiyo's gym. she uses grass types, and her gym is covered in flowers, trees, and it looks like a forest. the puzzle itself is rather simple. the floor is covered in large flowers, and you have to step on the correct ones or get sent back to the start. i like to imagine a giant vine yeeting kaido. chiyo also forgot to write clues over which ones are correct and ends up helping kaido, and winds being endeared by his determination. chiyo uses a Fomantis and a Petilil, because she thinks they're cute. kaido actually struggles quite a bit because he brings a water type and a grsss type. he wins in the end though, because chiyo ends up lovestruck and forgets to attack. she daydreams about inviting him to run the gym with her because he's so talented in her eyes, but he leaves before she can ask, grass badge in hand.

after chiyo's gym, kaido's froakie evolves into Frogadier, and he cries. in-between gyms again, kaido catches a rockruff because it was cute and it whined when he tried to walk away after battle. again, kaido catching types he likes without even knowing, provided his rockruff evolves at nightime. he names it Decimator. at this point i place kaido's levels at 19-21 ish, and close to rockruff and shroomish evolving.

next gym is hairo's and surprise surprise, it's a fire type gym. his gym his very, very intense. he has actual jets of fire lining his gym. there's no puzzle because he believes in just battling for victory or whatever, kaido didn't catch it behind the roar of the fire jets. kaido just walks along a pathway and gets challenged to battle by 3 randoms. i like to imagine one of them is nendo, and its never discussed. he has a fire type and everything, and its just not brought up. he's back to his single eevee after this too. kaido also wins with relative ease, considering he has a water type and rock type, although he makes the mistake of sending shroomish out at some point, but makes a clutch switch after it survives a flamethrower. fire badge obtained.

right after this, his shroomish evolves into breloom and he cries again. he gets very happy when his pokemon evolve. and also, after a few random encounters, his rockruff also evolves. its day form because kaido is a clueless baby. he still loves it all the same. at some point nendo challenges kaido with a single pokemon again, but this time it's a leafeon. kaido asks how he knew to evolve it, and he just says he battled next to some funny looking rock and it changed. of course. it actually manages to oko Frogadier because kaido wasnt expecting anything other than an eevee, but his breloom deals with it easily, because nendo kept using not very effective grass moves because it worked once. how does he have 3 badges again? nobody knows. level 25-27 now.

next gym is saiko's, and he uses normal types because all the other types were "too needy for someone like him." he's got 2 Persians and a Toucannon. he tried to use 3 persians but he was told that he needed something else just in case someone brought a fighting type by his dad. so he grabbed the first wild bird he found and evolved it. saiko doesnt have a puzzle, and instead just has an elevator that you can pay 5000 Pokedollars to use, otherwise you have to take the stairs like a pleb. Kaido takes the stairs because he's keeping his money dammit. its only 3 stories until saiko's floor, so it's really not much. Kaido sweeps easily with breloom until toucannon comes out. breloom gets slaughtered by a flying type move, and he sends out lycanroc to finish it. normal badge complete.

when he next sees nendo, he has a meowth with his leafeon. kaido asks where he got it, and nendo says he found it near the rich looking gym. kaido concludes that nendo accidently stole a pokemon and they go to return it. saiko says that the plebs can have it as a reward for defeating him, and dismisses them. levels 30-33.

5th gym! mera runs this one, and there isn't a type. she has an Alcremie, Appletun, Cherubi, and a Vannilish. what can i say, girl loves her food. kaido is genuinely concerned that she is gonna eat her pokemon though. the challenge is cooking. kaido has to cook curry, and if its bad, he fights a trainer, up to 3 times. if its good he gives it to mera and moves on the next curry. the actual battle goes okay, but its fairly difficult due to not having a single type, and being unpredictable. obviously he wins in the end, and the badge is a bowl of curry.

frogadier evolves into greninja finally, and they have the matching outfits going on. nendo laughs at it. somewhere nendo also got an applin. kaido is fairly sure he took this one from mera as well, but he decides to let it go, and tell nendo how he can evolve it. he doesn't think nendo understood, but he tried. kaido also realizes he only has 3 pokemon, and decides to find two more. he finds a braixen, which he evolves into delphox. her name is Lucifer's Eternal Flames. Lucy for short. he also catches a noibat. the noibat was caught because he got lost in a cave, and the noibat was leading him out, so he decided he couldn't just leave it there. he names it the Jet Bat Wings. yes im doing that and yes its hilarious. levels 37-39.

gym 6. fighting type, and its kuboyasu. he tried to leave behind his violent days behind him, and become a poison type gym, but eventually gave in and did fighting instead. after he had already dyed his hair purple for the colorscheme. he kept the fighting gym purple because he already commited dammit. 4 pokemon, and hes got Toxicroak (yes ik the irony), Lucario, Grapploct, and Pangoro. greninja faints quickly, and so does lycanroc, but after some paralysis tricks with breloom and delphox sweeping the rest, pangoro comes in and ko's delphox. noibat pulls through in the end, with flying type moves. fighting badge earned.

next battle with nendo, and it turns out he actually evolved applin, and now he's got a flapple. kaido is midly impressed. kaido catches his 6th and final pokemon, an absol. he was overjoyed when he finally got another dark type. he names it Fluffy. yes, the dark type doesnt get an edgy name. levels 44-46, there was a longer gap in between the 6th and 7th gyms. oh also, you may be wondering about an evil team in this au. and my answer is....¯\_(ツ)_/¯

gym 7. Fairy type. Teruhashi. you knew she'd be coming eventually. and yes i saved the characters people prolly wanna know about until last haha. and because i think they fit the more difficult gyms. girl's got 5 pokemon, Mimikyu (i think it fits her fake perfect girl personality), Slyveon, Gardevoir, Florges, and Magearna. how does she have a legendary? prolly cause she's perfect and just asked for it, and someone actually found one. No puzzle here, but having to find his way through the mobs of teruhashi fans is prolly hard enough. Kaido actually has to try this gym several times due to him lacking anything good againist fairies. he gets it eventually though, and teruhashi has to reassure her fans that it's okay that she lost before they murder kaido. fairy badge down.

at this point kaido has no clue how nendo keeps getting gym badges. he has 3 pokemon, and one isn't even evolved. especially considering how easily Kaido himself can beat him. kaido I shrug it off as the plothole it usually is in pokemon games. levels 47-50. Noibat evolves into Noivern, and kaido has himself a pretty strong team. Greninja, Delphox, Absol, Lycanroc, Noivern, Breloom. although he has just been choosing based on personal preference, it turnes out nicely. and yes I'm padding this out cause y'all know what gym is next.

Gym number 8. The psychic type gym, run by Saiki and Aiura. It doesn't get more cliche than this. The challenge in this one is a maze. There's no extra trainers here, instead Kaido fights Aiura everytime he encounters her. She only uses 1 Pokemon in these battles because they happen a lot. Kaido wonders how she keeps finding him, let alone getting through the maze so easily when there's walls everywhere. He brushes it off as her just knowing the layout. battle itself happens, and it's a double battle. they each have 3 pokemon. Saiki has a ditto, espeon, and an alolan raichu (because he thought it was cute) Aiura mainly runs the support side of the team, and she's got a female meowstic, alakazam, and reuniclus, and wishes she had a cuter team, but she makes it work. This is prolly Kaido's second hardest gym. not harder than teruhashi's because he had no advantages, unlike this one where he's got several dark types. the battle is hard because they know exactly what kaido is gonna do. the minute he sends out his breloom to get a cheap paralysis, out comes ditto. the breloom ditto nearly wipes out both dark types, but noivern takes care of it, only to meet a sad demise at the hands of raichu, despite the dragon advantage. he's able to win on his second try, after he refused to send out breloom due to the fact that they just seem to know his next move. it creeped him out. Psychic badge done.

nendo tries to take saiki out for ramen with him and kaido after his gym fight, declaring him his best buddy, and it's not explained why nendo decided this. nendo eventually wins the argument and they get ramen. kaido notices saiki looks disturbed everytime he looks at nendo, but brushes it off as "yeah he disturbs me too." they part ways and onto victory road because im still mourning how there wasn't one in sword and shield. after victory road, kaido is nearing level 60 on everyone.

elite four? eheh i don't know who'd make it up. prolly 4 previous gym leaders with fully evolved teams and more pokemon. not tlo worries about them tho.

Kaido bests the elite four, and marches on to the champion.

Champion Akechi. Full team of 6 Pokemon, and he's a formidable opponent. He's able to easily predict what moves are going to be used next, and always has type advantage. Although, unlike before, while difficult to do, it is possible to do something unpredictable to trip him up, which is the only way Kaido is able to win. His team consists of Serperior, Glaceon, Gyrados, Ninetales, Togekiss (it's just there to be annoying, it can barely attack, and akechi did this to be a nuisance so he can't be clean sweeped), and Mew. Again, I love unexplained lengendaries on teams okay. To Kaido, it seems like with enough switching, he could easily defeat Akechi, but Akechi is very good at predicting. So againist Akechi, it's like the team as been catered specifically to beat Kaido. But, knowing him, it likely was. It takes him ages to beat Akechi. Like literal ages. The only saving grace is Akechi can get tripped up if Kaido is unpredictable enough. It's likely a mixture of that and para hscks that lets him win, and Kaido is champion. Nendo did try to challenge him (somehow beating the elite four) but was beaten. I love how the rivals always beat everything but then get horribly beaten by you.

Holy shit this is longer than i thought it would be. I have been writing this for literal hours. Hope you enjoyed. This is what my brain had inspiration for today apparently, instesd of the fic im working on.

Hadn't seen too much Pokemon stuff for saiki k yet, so tada. and yes, i came up with most of this while writing. the only idea i had before i started writing was the saiki and aiura gym

#saiki k #saiki kusuo no psi nan #the disastrous life of saiki k.#saiki kusuo #kaidou shun #nendo riki #teruhashi kokomi #chiyo yumehara #akechi touma #saiko metori #kuboyasu aren #hairo kineshi #toritsuka reita #aiura mikoto #mera chisato #pokemon #pokemon au #saiki kusuke

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mando-abs · 3 years

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Dream Time with Abs

On this episode: First Dream with a young modern rebel Din Djarin

Context: I recently added the Session series by @mandocrasis on my TBR list and my brain said “Alright, bet.” and ran with the idea of it. So, I guess this dream is inspired by the series???? I don’t know. I haven’t read it yet. But, this dream was too good not to share.

Also 18+ warning - some sexual themes are mentioned in this dream but never actually put into motion.

The Story:

No idea why my dreams have been involving schools with varying age ranges lately but HERE WE GO.

It all started out with me in a gym class. I was talking to a group of chatty girls, and they started gossiping about the rebel Din Djarin. One girl, we’ll call her Stacy, mentioned how she wanted to quote “get in his pants.” I rolled my eyes at Stacy, and she got really defensive over it. To appease the Stacy, the girls decided that they would pass a note onto Din about which girl, me or Stacy, he would rather hook up with. (It’s so teenage lunchroom-esque. I love it)

I wasn’t too worried about it since I’m practically a nobody, but it still bothered me that they would send such a crude letter to him. But also, my brain really wanted to see this plot through, so I allowed it. The girls came back by the end of the day with huge grins on their faces. As it turns out, Din was more interested in me than Stacy. In fact, he had his eye set out for me anyways.

Now, I start panicking internally. Like, what? All I’ve heard are whispers about the guy and how popular he was (or unpopular, it’s never really discussed why he was the talk of the school). Why would he agree to hook up with a nerd like me? (Spoiler alert: that isn’t explained in this dream either, sorry)

Regardless, the girls were really excited for me and decided to help a girl out. They scouted the perfect classroom for me to stakeout in. It was currently being held by a class full of children (what kind of a school is this???), but, eventually, it would be empty, giving me the best opportunity to get my freak on. They even tried giving me pointers (in shushed voices of course) on how to, for lack of better terms, stick it in there in a classroom setting. Then, they just leave me there.

So there I was, sitting in this classroom full of children, waiting for Din to come do whatever with me. I was so incredibly nervous, constantly shifting in my seat. What was I even doing? But in my mind, to keep the dream going, I was like…

After waiting for a few minutes, Mr. Din Djarin finally walked into the classroom.

And when I tell you that this boy was so fine, that this boy was so scrum-dilly-icous… Let me paint you a picture of him. Din was much younger than he is typically. He was not like the man he is rn, he was a boy (still my age of course, but not aged like the fine wine he is in Mandalorian).

The best way to describe him is Pedro Pascal as he looked in Hermanas, but with a white t-shirt and leather jacket over it.

Wooooooo. Okay. Well, now I was trying to play it off cool to match his sick rebel vibes while simultaneously going into meltdown mode on the inside. He pulled up a seat next to me, placed his bag on the floor, and sat down.

“Hey,” he said all nonchalantly.

“Hey,” I said not so collected back at him.

“Looks like we’re going to be here a while.”

“Yeah… Got any homework you need to do?” 🤦🏻Nice one, nerd. God.

Din laughed, but not condescendingly so. It’s almost like he was actually relieved I was more concerned about his grades than having sex with him.

“Yeah, actually. I’ve got a quiz coming up.”

“Well, good then.”

So he got out his binder and started studying for some unknown quiz.

Now…this was the part I remembered the most because it felt so real. While we were sitting there as he was studying (and I nosily looking over his shoulder to see what he was studying), I got brave enough and held his hand. I physically felt his hand. I will not be able to forget his touch for a while. And all of you writers out there like to write Din and Pedro characters alike with large calloused hands (and respectfully so, most of his characters are hard workers). His hand was soft. It easily enveloped mine still, but they were gentle. I think he smiled out of the corner of his mouth, but I didn’t look at him as hard out of nervousness.

So we sat and sat, and sat some more with our hands locked like this. All the kids left, but the teacher still hung around. By that point, I was frustrated and really wanted the teacher to get lost. But, knowing Ms. Goody Two-Shoes me, I wouldn’t do that. I was more concerned about my parents not knowing where the hell I was.

I got to thinking. I whispered to Din. “You know, we don’t have to do this here. Maybe we can go somewhere away from here, away from student hangouts?”

“Well, I’ve got a truck. You wanna head out?” (Btw, I imagined rebel Din’s truck as Bella Swan’s old red Chevy truck…if that’s any interest to you…)

“Sure. Lemme just…” I got out my phone and texted one of my parents.

Hey! Going to get a bite with a buddy. Be home soon.

We headed out, hands still interlocked, with Din leading the way.

Now, this is the part we’re things get interesting. On our way out, I stopped dead in my tracks in front of one classroom door and made Din flip around due to the suddenness of it.

He looked confused at me. “What?”

“I’m sorry. It’s just… I heard there was a baby in art room class.”

Din raised his hands up like he was saying, “And?”

“Well, this is the art room.” I shuffled my feet. “And, I kinda want to see it.” I flashed a smile at him. But I didn’t even wait for his response, I just went in the classroom.

Din stood at the doorway confused for a moment. He straightened his jacket and acted like this was all a part of his plan. “I know my way around this place.” He didn’t.

When we both were in the room, we looked around to find the baby with a small cluster of students ogling at and playing with. And, to no surprise, it was Grogu. Grogu did not change his appearance in the dream AT ALL. We just all accepted the green skinned, bug eyed, pointy eared baby.

After Din and I spent a few moments cooing and making wiggly fingers at the baby, we went to go talk to the teacher about how cute the kid is and how proud he must be.

But the teacher was like, “Oh no. That’s not my baby. I’m just babysitting for a few days. That baby is on it’s way to back to be reunited with his cult.”

Din and I looked at the man like he was crazy. We then looked at each other a bit uneasy over it. This didn’t sit well with the two of us.

So instead of heading out to his truck, we went to go research more about this mysterious cult (I’m guessing at the library??? idk) As it turns out, this cult is notorious for stealing family’s’ babies, and adopts them into their own weird cult stuff.

Din and I looked up from the book we were reading in and stared at each other. We didn’t speak a single word to one another, but I knew we had one goal in common -

We were going to steal back a baby that night.

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And that’s it! That’s the dream! I hoped you enjoyed it. Uh, I wouldn’t expect an update dream as my dreams are very unpredictable and highly unstable. Hopefully I’ll get to see rebel Din again, and we go steal babies to bring back to their families. Maybe hold hands again, maybe have sex? Who knows! Cause I don’t 😀

#din djarin #the mandalorian #mandalorian #mando #mandalorian au #the mandalorian au #dream #inspired dream #pedro pascal #josé pedro balmaceda pascal #this took way too long to write but I wanted it on record #this dream was way too elaborate not to write down

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serendipitystyles · 3 years

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hey loves!! miss sham @tbslenthusiast tagged me in this cute little get to know me game so here i am!!! (if someone else tagged me and i didn’t see it, i’m so sorry my mentions only work like 1/4 of the time!! also if i’ve done this before, no i haven’t <3

1.) name: zoey! but you can call me zo or just z if you want!!!

2.) gender: female, my pronouns are she/her

3.) star sign: libra

4.) height: 5′4-ish (i haven’t been to the doctor in almost a year due to the pandemic okay idk exactly how tall i amfhdskjf)

5.) time: 12:32 am (00:32)

6.) birthday: september 26th

7.) favorite band(s): one direction, 5sos (but like... more like 2014 5sos), lany (i’m getting into them <3)

8.) favorite solo artist(s): harry styles, taylor swift, lorde, hozier, miley cyrus, megan thee stallion, and so many more that i just can’t think of rn!!

9.) song stuck in my head: vibez by zayn and driver’s license by olivia rodrigo

10.) last movie: um....? i think i watched hamilton not too long ago (shush i know it’s a broadway musical but i call it a movie bc i can watch it on disney+)

11.) last show: the last one i finished was bridgerton, but i started the queen’s gambit (i’m literally like 5 minutes in bc i got busy but still)

12.) when did i create this account: like december, 2019 but i didn’t really use it until like.... april or may of this year

13.) what do i post: harry styles, taylor swift, zayn, lorde (whenever she appears on the dash although i don’t follow many lorde accounts sadly. if you know any, feel free to recommend me some!!), my thoughts, a lot of censored tags that if anyone ever figured out i’d be forced to pass away, updates that nobody even looks at in regards to my wips, random screaming posts that are just song lyrics, and probably more i’m just.... tired it’s after midnight <3

14.) last thing i googled: is 0 a rational number (listen it was like 4 am yesterday i was delirious with sleep and just wanted to get the missing work turned in)

15.) other blogs: my ‘spam’ for my thots: @vehicularmanslaughterr, my to red blog: @zoeysficrecs, my truck stop harry fan blog: @truckstoprry, my fan account for hitha: @gays4joealwyn (i think that’s it fhdskjf)

16.) do i get asks: sometimes, mostly when i rb an ask game or if i make a post that for some reason gets seen by a bunch of people and then there are some people that get.... angry <3

17.) why i chose this url: stream nobody is listening, coming january 15th

18.) following: 325

19.) followers: a number between 0 and 50,000 :)

20.) average hours of sleep: 0.5 - 2 if i actually end up sleeping at night. if i sleep during the day it’s like... 4 - 12

21.) lucky number: i don’t think i have one tbh

22.) instruments: piano, viola, cello, violin <3

23.) what i’m wearing: a sweatshirt and shorts

24.) dream job: artist / tour management or a lawyer (i know, two very different things)

25.) dream trip: europe or australia

26.) favorite food: grilled cheese or toast

27.) nationality: american

28.) favorite song: i don’t just have one but i’ll give you my top five right now in no particular order - i would die for you: miley cyrus; to be so lonely: harry styles; buzzcut season: lorde; anna (played in barcelona): harry styles; vibez: zayn

29.) last book i read: i haven’t read a book in so long that it’s kinda sad, i read fanfiction instead </3

30.) top three fictional universes i’d like to live in: um.... bridgerton, lucifer, and maybe harry potter

i’ll tag @havethetimeofyourstyles, @academia-ashton, @hsonesupremacy, @glowunderthemoon + anyone else who wants to do it!!!

#if you've already been tagged by me or someone else don't worry about this!!!#tag games #i legit can't remember if i've done it or not so <3

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linphd · 5 years

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himiko toga x villain!reader | mask on

himiko toga x reader

female reader

(Y/N) is a new villain. However, she always had a muzzle on and refuses to take it off. That’s why Toga tries to befriend her.

no warning

(C/N) is cat's name.

'' You should show us your mouth, sometimes. I mean, Twice always has a mask on, but we know what he looks like underneath.'' Toga said, before Dabi added to her statement. ''And that muzzle hides half of your face ! I mean, if you're ugly underneath , I guess it's better to keep it on.'' (Y/N) only rolled her eyes.

Indeed, that muzzle of hers was really precious. She was taking it off when she was sleeping, but nobody dared to enter her room. Moreover, it was deepening her voice a bit, as well, and almost everyone wondered what she sounded like without her mask. One thing they knew ; her eyes looked nice. Actually, it was the only thing they could see that was on her face.

Some villains had theories ; she didn't have any teeth, and didn't want to show it, she had horrible lips like Shigaraki but since everyone was making fun of him, she didn't want to get made fun of as well, she had a scar... But (Y/N) didn't care ; she wasn't trying to become their friend, anyway.

She was eating in her room all the time, and even when they knew she was spitting blood, because of an injury, she wasn't taking it off. Once, Shigaraki started to use his quirk on it, but the girl was fast to kick him in the stomach, hard enough to make him fly to the other side of the room. After that event, nobody wanted to talk to her, in case she was still mad.

''Hey, (Y/N) ! Look at what I've found outside !'' Toga exclaimed, a few hours later, on that very same day where (Y/N) disagreed to take off her mask, as usual. The main addressee turned her gaze to the blonde, only to see a kitten. ''Awn !'' She gasped ; one of the only times she didn't look bored. ''I don't know his name, but I'm certain it's a boy !''

That said, Toga turned the kitten so his ass could face (Y/N), but the (h/c)-haired girl only bent backwards. ''I believe you, I believe you !'' The blonde put the kitten in her colleague's arms. ''You can name him !'' (Y/N) raised an eyebrow. ''Why would I ?'' Toga giggled. ''Because for once you seem hyped about something, so I let you choose it !''

The girl nodded, and gave the kitten a name. ''But we don't have anything to take care of him !'' Toga whined. ''You're the one who brought it here. Don't cry when heroes will come here to fight us and your little (C/N) will die in the process.'' Dabi said, taking a sip of his glass. Toga gasped. ''Dabi ! Don't say such things ! (Y/N) likes him !'' She turned to smile at the girl, who actually smiled back at her ; even though she couldn't see it.

Dabi sighed. ''You girls are so annoying. We all know you're going to whine when he'll die.'' Toga threw a knife close to him, only to shush him. ''I'll go to the store to buy everything he needs. My quirk is the most practical.'' That said, she took some money from the common's wallet, and walked away.

When she came back, a few members of the League were sat, whispering. ''What are you all doing ? Summoning Satan ?'' Spinner scoffed. ''No ! We want to see (Y/N)'s face so we were actually making up a plan.'' Toga raised an eyebrow, while putting everything the kitten needed on the floor. ''Take some of (Y/N)'s blood and transform into her. We'll see how she looked like.'' Toga seemed to think for a moment. ''I would like to do that, but I want to be her friend. She always gives everyone the cold shoulder and I don't want her to hate me even more.''

Dabi raised an eyebrow. ''Go befriend her, then. She's training in her room.'' Twice raised his finger. ''But beware ! I tried to talk to her and she used her quirk on me ! I was unconscious for hours !'' The black-haired man sighed. ''It was only for a few minutes, but yeah.'' Toga raised her shoulders and jumped to (Y/N).

''Hey ! Can I watch you ?'' She asked, after she opened the door slowly. The girl only looked at her without saying anything, but she kept training just after, so Toga guessed it was okay. She kept cheering on her colleague until she was done with her training. After that, (Y/N) seemed to warm up a bit to Toga, since the girls talked until it was dinner.

Maybe (Y/N) had decided to be less of a bitch and actually befriend someone, because after 3 weeks, Toga had managed to follow her and be around her all the time with her even being pleased about it. ‘’Our plan !’’ Dabi reminded the blond. ‘’Now you’re friends with her !’’ She furrowed her eyebrows. ‘’Why do you care so much ? Maybe she doesn’t even have anything weird under that mask.’’ Dabi only rolled his eyes and Spinner groaned.

The main subject of conversation actually entered in the common room, after she had eaten in her room and had taken a shower. She sat on a random seat, and felt that most people were looking at her. ‘’What ?’’ She asked.

The blonde smiled. ‘’Are you ready to show us what’s behind your mask ? And to let us listen to your real voice ?’’ (Y/N) raised an eyebrow. ‘’Please ! You won’t have to show us ever again, after that ! Just like Twice !’’ Toga said, agitating her hands in excitement.

(Y/N) finally sighed, after a few minutes of thinking, and took off her mask. She kept it in her hands and look at Toga, to avoid all the others’ gazes. ‘’Woaaah ! You look so cute !’’ The blonde said, excited. ‘’Even with that ?’’ (Y/N) asked, her voice much higher than with her mask on. Toga squealed when she heard it.

The ‘that’ was referencing to a crooked smile (Y/N) had in her cheeks, that was now a huge red scar. Except for the cuts at the corners, her lips didn’t look weird at all (ref : Jeff The Killer’s crooked smile). Dabi scoffed. ‘’Yeah, you didn’t need to put a whole secret around it.’’ (Y/N) only raised her shoulders at the man’s statement. ‘’How did you get that ?’’ Spinner asked, only to earn a hit behind his head by Dabi. ‘’You don’t ask how people got their scars.’’ Twice nodded, angry.

(Y/N) was about to put her mask back on, when Toga rushed to kiss her cheek. ‘’I hope you don’t mind, I wanted to feel it !’’ (Y/N) only brushed it off, quickly putting her muzzle back on. What a surprise it was for everyone, when the next morning, she ate breakfast with them for the very first time.

I started fire force and I was like « omg I hope I’ll still want to write abt bnha ! » but yeah I’m too much obsessed to stop rn lmao

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #himiko toga #toga himiko #himiko x reader #toga x reader

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mysterystarz · 3 years

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KEINOVA: stellar reunion

trope: strangers to lovers (kinda), college au synopsis: you keep finding cryptic sticky notes left in the astronomy textbooks in the reference section, only signed with “K”. who is it and why are you starting to fall in love with this “K” person when you’ve never seen them... or have you?

» keiji had a habit of seeking solace in the reference section of the library before he started working on his assignments between classes

» he had a particular affinity for astronomy textbooks because the cosmos fascinated him

» so he started writing little messages on sticky notes and leaving them in the textbooks in that section for someone else to find, not that he expected a response at all — after all, nobody really went to the reference section, much less read astronomy textbooks for fun

» one day you wandered into the same section of that library — you wanted to browse the fiction books but it was your first time at that specific library on campus

» one particular astronomy textbook seemed to catch your eye and you opened it — you were surprised to find a folded lilac-colored sticky note fall out of from between the pages

» you unfolded it and it read, “why do some people say ‘the sun and the stars’? don’t they know that the sun is also a star?” it was only signed with “K”, and the date on the sticky note was from a few weeks ago

» you were a bit baffled as to why “the sun is also a star” was italicized, but then it hit you — could it be? was he hinting to something else in the library?

» you frantically scrambled to the fiction section of the library, whispering the dewey call number like a mantra

» you finally got to the end of the row of shelves, author last names W-Z — the book the sun is also a star by nicola yoon stood out to you like a sore thumb

» flipping through the pages of the book at a lighting speed, another lilac sticky note fell out. it was signed with “K” and written in the same handwriting, dated the same date as the previous sticky note

» this one read, “many know of the little prince that lived long ago, but few know of a little princess that fell in love with him.” since the latter title was in italics, you decided to look for that book because you assumed all the titles with clues were italicized

» once again, you searched through the shelves for frances hodgson burnett, and you found it right next to a secret garden

» just like that, you followed the trail of italicized book titles and read the sticky notes until you were led back to the reference section

» the last sticky note ended up being in the textbook right next to the astronomy book you found the first note in

» upon opening the last folded sticky note, it read, “why is it that you bake cookies and cook bacon?”

» you burst out laughing — you didn’t know whether it was the message left on the last note or the fact that you spent the last hour or so going around the library in one giant circle

» you decided to make a trail of your own, signing the notes with "nova" and leaving your first sticky note where the last one was and having the clues lead back to the astronomy textbook

» your last note read, “true but have you considered baking bakies and cooking cookon? p.s. your note made me laugh so loudly the librarian had to shush me i hate you >:(”

» was it some form of petty payback? yes, but it was worth it

» especially when you got your answer in the same book a few days later: “you actually had me believe bakies and cookons were a thing -.- smh i’ll get you back for that >:/”

» and just like that, you and akaashi started sending sticky notes back and forth — the trail of clues weren’t nearly as long as the first one, but it served as more like book recommendations for each other — and you two also shared some of the happenings in your lives or some deep musings you had

» you felt like you could tell them anything and they wouldn’t judge you for it — “K” would even cheer you on if you were having a particularly stressful time with assignments or if you had an exam coming up

» slowly over the next few months, you felt like you knew this “K” personally even though you had never met them before

» apparently the reason why you two had never crossed paths before was because “K” had morning classes while you had evening classes — he had an internship at a nearby manga studio in the evenings

» also, during that time, you also started to notice this particular black-haired guy with glasses and an impeccable sense of fashion all around campus — he was attractive, you weren’t going to deny that, but something about him caught your attention for some reason

» every time you’d walk past him, you’d wonder what major he was, the brand of cologne he use, the types of book he’d read, everything

» it wasn’t until one fateful day near the end of the second semester — you went to the library as usual hoping to find more notes from this mysterious “K” person

» the notes had become more sporadic over the past few weeks because finals season was coming up, and everyone was busy studying in hopes of passing their courses

» but when you got to the reference section, you were surprised to see the same guy you saw everywhere on campus sitting on the floor with lilac sticky notes beside him

» could it be?!, you thought. at first you thought it was probably a coincidence, since the campus book center also sold the notepads in the same color (albeit they were incredibly overpriced)

» your mouth spoke before your brain caught up with your words: “K?”

» akaashi looked up at you with curious eyes, cocking his head to the side like a puppy. “you couldn’t have known that... unless you’re— nova?!”

» you were too speechless to say anything, so you just nodded vigorously and sat down beside him

» “what’re you reading, uh, K?” you asked him. it felt kind of awkward now that he was sitting right in front of you and his real name was probably something other than an alias on a sticky note

» “call me keiji,” he responded with a soft smile. “here, i’m reading the seven wonders of the world.”

» you eyed the notepad next to him on the floor. “i see. are you taking notes?”

» “i was, until you came along.”

» “... what do you mean? i’m not sure i follow.”

» “i’d think i have to add your name to the list.” he pulled out a sharpie from his pocket and uncapped it with his teeth (which you thought was pretty sexc ngl)

» he wrote your name on a sticky note, peeled it off from the stack, and stuck it to the back of the book. “this can be our little secret,” he said with a wink.

» you brain just... kind of short-circuited at that point — you were secretly sending notes back and forth with the most attractive guy on campus for months and now he’s here in the flesh actually flirting with you ?!?!!!?!?!

» apparently you were freaking out so much to the point where you missed the part where he asked you out on a cafe date after finals season was over

» you just frantically nodded and he assumed it was a yes

TWO MONTHS LATER

» finals season ended and you made it a point to hang out with akaashi at least once a week; the two of you hit it off immediately and it just felt natural to be around him

» one day, when you were on a nice picnic in the park with him, he asked, “enjoying this date, nova?”

» you didn’t get the memo that you two were a thing yet, just friends who’d kissed... more than a couple of times and did couple stuff all the time

» “wait what— since when were we dating?!”

» now both of you were confused until he told you that he asked you out that day you first met in the library

» you had no idea that happened since your mind was racing a million miles a minute when it happened

» you didn’t really hear what he said so you just nodded in hopes of it being a valid answer

» after you told akaashi your side of the story, he just burst out laughing

» both of you collapsed in a fit of laughter and everyone else in the park looked at you two like you went crazy

» but it was probably one of the best days of your life considering the guy who you had a crush on reciprocated your feelings

» he’d never let you live it down, though — he would bring it up at every family reunion thereafter

» it was okay since the day that you found the notes in the book in the library and met him months later was fate — it was a fated reunion of wandering stars pulled into each others’ orbits

i'm so sorry nova this is hot shit but i hope you enjoyed reading this <3 dumblr is a bastard and i had to rewrite this like 2 times but ily nova u3u i hope you liked this very very belated au swap TwT

SILLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I KNOW I SCREAMED ABOUT THIS ON DISC BUT OMG THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVORITE THINGS EVER XIANXKAKXKAMDMSMDMD I HAVE RE-READ IT LIKE FIFTEEN TIMES NOW 🥺🥺🥺😩😩🥰🥰🥰🥰🤩🤩🤩🤩💕💕💕💕💕✨✨✨✨✨ thank you so much for writing this for me <333

brb this masterpiece belongs on my selfships masterlist rn

#cosmic mailbox #💌pockydays #silla ❤️‍🔥#moots✨#partner in crime <3 #i literally love you #keinova ❣️

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querenciablogs · 3 years

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Psycho- Chapter 9+10

Chapter 9

It was just a regular day for Seohyun at school. Nothing changed, nothing ever did. Everybody noticed Jun-seo not being there with her. He was the only one that stood up for her during hard times and bullies at school and now it's all gone and it was their chance. No hope was left for her, not even a single feeling of hope, she sighed and went over to her locker to be greeted with a yellow note from someone unexpected. She was curious and flipped it to see what it wrote... It read:

Seohyun,

Remember that I still love you, and I always will, and nothing could break us apart. I will be back, and that's a promise. Please, just wait for me...

Only Yours,

Jun-seo

After reading the note, she felt betrayed that all he left her was a note, a stupid note that is just useless. It wasn't something she wanted, she wanted a proper explanation that would make her feel better till the point she can accept him back, and it wasn't what she had gotten. Those words scared Seohyun, the thought of him coming back. Though, it made her smile for a while. But something was making her feel uneasy about that feeling.

Seungmin: I hope everything's okay at school, hwaiting!

Seohyun: meet me after school, in front of the school building

Seungmin: k, srry I couldn't be there in class with u

: I have shifts at work until 12 pm

Seohyun: It's okay, I gtg, the class's starting.

Seohyun placed her phone in her pocket and started walking to her class. She knew today was going to be a very long and tiring day, like always. She knew ten thousand eyes will be always staring at her in disgust wherever she went.

-Time Skip-

Seohyun waited outside of the school building after school for Seungmin, waiting until the point where her legs started to hurt. Finally, she gave up. She sent more than a thousand messages to him, but he wasn't replying.

Seohyun: where r u?

: r u okay?

: gosh, stop making me so worried

: r u coming or not?

: Jeon Seungmin!!!!

: u pabo, where the heck r u?

: idiotic me, why did I even call u?

: don't show up now or else...

Seohyun was getting angry. Ever since she had lost Jun-seo, things hadn't been easy for her. Every little thing in life makes her pissed, even if it's over the smallest things. She felt betrayed by Seungmin. How could he ever not show up that way? She knew she shouldn't be comparing them, but Jun-seo showed up not even a second late for all their dates. She knew that Seungmin would never be like Jun-seo. They both are two different people with two different lives. Seungmin works vigorously day and night to support both his grandmother, who stayed behind at Busan, and himself. But Jun-seo is completely different. So she stopped comparing them and getting angry at Seungmin.

Seohyun knew if she stayed angry at Seungmin for any longer, she wouldn't be able to see him in the same way she did before, so she just decided to walk home to make her anger go away. It was already late at night, 9:00 pm, and she knew she shouldn't be walking alone at night. Especially in the streets of Seoul, where it's dangerous for young women at night. But unfortunately, she ignored all those thoughts and decided to walk back home, and her phone battery ran out from trying to communicate with Seungmin.

No stores were open at this late hour, and some of the street lights were broken, and some had fainted. She came back out from the 24-hours convenience store after buying some snacks for herself for the night. Then, she heard footsteps behind her. The footsteps weren't too loud, but it was faint, and it was clear that somebody was following her from behind. She decided to swiftly turn right at the nearest alley to make sure that the person wasn't following her anymore.

But unfortunately, her instincts were wrong, that person was still following her. The footsteps seemed to get louder and louder every second, eventually, seeming like that person was only a few inches away from her.

She felt a tight grip on her wrists, the person's hands were warm against her cold skin. But something about that warm person's hand wasn't warm and comforting instead, it felt a strange and revolting feeling that was unbearable.

Seohyun looked back at the person, he seemed about her age. His deep brown orbs staring deeply into the scared and worried eyes of Seohyun. He had his face covered with a black mask, but from what she could see, his jawlines were sharp. He looked innocent at first sight, but he truly wasn't.

He held a sharp knife in his other hand, playing it like it was just a pen in his hands. Seohyun shuddered while looking at the knife.

It strongly reminded her of the dream she got months ago, but that dream still haunted her. She started having difficulties breathing, and she started to feel light-headed.

"Don't worry, this won't hurt," the male said in a cold voice.

Then, Seohyun had a feeling that everything was over...

Little did she know, someone very familiar was watching her...

Chapter 10

Seohyun had a feeling that everything was going to end today. Nobody is going to know where she ends up, and nobody would ever care to find her. She looked at the male one last time with her watery miserable eyes.

"Why are you doing this to me?" she whimpered.

"Shush, and let's get this over with quickly, the quicker, the better, isn't it?" the male said in a deep husky and croaky voice.

Tears came rushing down her cheeks, and she couldn't believe that today was the end. The regrets in her life were past her now, and there was no turning back.

Sharp pain in her lower abdomen brought her back to reality. He had stabbed her, not once but twice. She was bleeding so much, and there was no ending to it. The red blood stained her white clothing.

"P-please help..." she said with the last of her energy. Then, she closed her eyes and it was all like a dream.

When she opened her eyes, there was a tall figure standing next to her but, it wasn't the male who had stabbed her. It was someone she knew so well, it was someone whom she would recognize. That person was Lee Jun-seo.

But instead of helping her get up, he was just looking at her with sympathy in his eyes. Standing there like a statue, he did nothing he could do to defend and protect Seohyun. His actions hurt her feelings.

Maybe he was just going to hurt me...

< Jun-seo's POV >

I was standing near the alley, witnessing everything that had happened. I knew this was going to happen at some point. I knew my parents were after Seohyun because they couldn't get me to join their "empire."

Sympathy took over my body, and I knew I shouldn't be doing this to her. After all the things she had done for me, her words make my miserable life go away. If only I knew this was going to happen sooner, I could've taken more action into it and act sooner. I could've done something to save her, but now she's lying helplessly on the ground with blood all over her body, staining the white cardigan that I had given her for her birthday. It was all my fault. She doesn't deserve this.

I went there slowly after the male had left, but I was frozen in my tracks. I didn't know what to do and what to say. After all, it was my fault because she was suffering very much, and I couldn't do anything about it.

-Time Skip-

Seohyun woke up in an unfamiliar and strange room. Greeted by a pounding headache, her whole body was aching. She couldn't remember what had happened after she had passed out on the street.

Her memories were all blurry, and she was unsure who had brought her here. Thinking it was Seungmin who did it, she reached out to her phone to text him.

Seungmin: I'm really srry.

Seohyun: it's okay

: I'm in the hospital rn, did u take me here last night?

Seungmin: thank god, ur okay

: u didn't answer my texts last night

: I was so worried for u

Seohyun: I'm fine

Seungmin: where r u rn? which hospital?

Seohyun: the one I went to last time

Seungmin: I'm coming right now

Seohyun: k, I'll be waiting

So it wasn't him, she thought as she let out a deep sigh. Thoughts were overwhelming her with who it could be. Who would care about a person that no one cared for? Who would be kind enough to her to bring a person so lifeless in an alley like that? Thoughts start to jumble in her mind but she was interrupted by Seungmin.

"I'm here, right here!" Seungmin said, panting in worry.

"Calm down, and it's not like I'm going anywhere," Seohyun said as she looked at the sky through the window.

"It's a pretty day, isn't it?" Seungmin asked as he placed his black backpack on the chair near the hospital bed.

"Yeah, it is," Seohyun sighed.

"But not prettier than you," Seungmin mumbled quietly under his breath.

"Huh?" Seohyun turned at Seungmin, confused.

"Nothing," Seungmin replied.

Seohyun smiled to herself and giggled quietly, making her cheeks turn a shade of crimson. Not knowing what she was feeling, she let out a deep sigh.

"Why does life have to be so difficult?"

"I don't know either," Seungmin said with a smile.

"Did I said that out loud?" Seohyun asked with a shocked expression.

"Technically, you did," he mockingly said.

"Aish, I just want to dig a deep hole and die,"

"Last night, you almost did. According to the doctors, you lost a lot of blood last night," he said, then continued, "but who took you here?"

"I was wondering about the same thing after I passed out. I couldn't remember a thing,"

"And?"

"And I think I saw someone, someone who looked much like Jun-seo,"

The room immediately went dead silent.

"Are you okay?" Seohyun asked worryingly.

"Yeah, I'm okay. But are you sure he was Jun-seo?"

"I'm not sure, but he looked so much like him, too much," she trailed off.

"Get some rest. It's almost 1 P.M., aren't you hungry?"

"No, I'm fine,"

"Okay then, I need to go to work now. It'll end at 7 pm, but I'll try to come back earlier,"

"It's okay. I'm fine here alone,"

Feeling upset that Seungmin had to leave early, she lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Maybe, life was difficult for everyone, not just her. Life was difficult for everyone, and yet she was so focused on her own life and her worries. She never cared about anyone around her, what her parents might have thought when she was rebelling them. And what Jun-seo might have thought when she was throwing all her frustration on life at him.

Maybe this was the reason he left. Maybe he didn't want to deal with the Seohyun who always rants about problems in her life anymore. He must've hated me for all the things that I had done to him. I've never comforted him more than 10 times. I was just a waste of time for him... Maybe I was just worthless like what they told me I was... What have I done...?

Then, she heard a knock on the door... She said to come in, but no one ever did. After some moments, she realized how much she wanted Jun-seo to come back so she could apologize to him for all the things she had done, that she imagined someone knocking on the door, hoping it would be Jun-seo.

It's just too late...

#psycho #ongoing #querenciaoriginals #querenciablogs #chapter9 #romance #korean #mystery

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I request a scenario where you, sam/foot/weeb, get to marry the love of ur life chenle

thank u for discussing this w me I’m gonna cry r u ready for this NOBODY ASKED BUT IM GIVING

• y'all know I love my bby chenle right ?? • ok so I’m on my phone doing this I’m h u Rt• but aNYWAYS • I would marry him like 59 times and ?? I’d still be happy that’s good• ok so just he’s rly cute and I’d buy lots of cats and just bury him in kitties and I would cry actual tears of joy that’s a pile of amazing• and ?? Like y Es I would totally be up 4 going out to get sweets at like 2am and just sitting out at night and eating them and talking about life• also oHMY g o d I love breakfast u know just pls I’ll make u breakfast every morning with ur fav even if I have to wake up at 4am or travel 5 miles by walking BYE • I’m probs the most annoying person ever and I’ll just literally shower him in love and just literally every 5 minutes ask him if he’s ok• also I am rly affectionate just l o v e me and keep me warm pls I’m cold all the time• I’m also that cliche bich that takes sweaters and hides them in a secret closet (´ｰ｀)• this is fun• look chenle bby pls if ur ever sad I will cry too and just h u g the pain away and love u okay• also protec u with my life• I’ll buy cute lil cat pajamas for u bby I love u• I’m actually sobbing why did u sarcastically ask this radish• my dream is to actually live in Iceland but I will sacrifice for him• like sure we can live in china if u want idc• also I just wanna b a veterinarian • u know how many cute lil animals I’d have omGG• just havin like 28 parakeets and they’re all just o u t and he’s runnin n screaming everywhere SO CU TE• also stress• but I mean I love him with all my heart like,,,yes release the keets if it makes u happy• ice cream like once a week tho pls• I want that to be my religion• J U ST eatin ice cream n walkin around to look at stuff and just BUying everything • also pls,,,gimme ur nose it’s rly cute bby• u guys I’m tearing up the more I think about him the more love I feel• he just too cute• id probs pay him for a bunch of solos （╹◡╹）♡• wakin up to hear him screeching chewing gum I AM A L I VE• als o just constantly me having to stay away once a week to silently sob• y'all He is p e r fect • “uhm why do u have 600 pictures of an Asian guy with u all the time”• “yeah sorry gtg something came up”• OMG • I literally am so fascinated with spiders• and he’s scared of them aw babs that’s cute• if u see a tiny jumping spider to a huge as fuk tarantula gET ME!!!• the cutest thing ever would just be him SCREECHING because I’m holding a tiny lil spider in my hand just crawling everywhere • can I mention cats again• I am a strong believer in cats soothing your heart and protecting you from heart problems• literally I will spend 10mil to make a cat a service cat for him 🙃• like,,,,if ur scared here’s a cute kitty to purr n make u smile• also endless supply of love from me I’m full of it• I never stop feeling love this is a fact• I am also a good listener and 99.9% reliable with secrets• u ate marks fav cookie??? Don’t worry hun I’ll never tell• also I will literally b rich if I’m a veterinarian so I’m going to a new country every other month• forcibly pushin out that home• pls,,,come to Russia with me I can speak Russian bb • honestly when I’m 25 what can’t I do• I WANT GIANT PUPPERS OMG THEYRE LIKE THE SIZE OF ME NOW• c. Henle riding on a giant Caucasian ovcharka just scremaign and being happy that’s so fukin cu t e• literally take my s o u l I love u• this is re a l LY long I’ll edit it tomorrow I G• but also just I wanna pinch his cheeks and sMOOSH them together and make him happy that’s so wonderful • lele with smooshed cheeks ::))• also like 4993020 lil cheek smooches FUC• I shed a tear I would be so s h y tbh I don’t act like it• I’d probs be that person who has to ask for a hug• I see so many people talking about backhugs for chenle and I would love lt that’s so adorable• also I wanna be bigger than him • like taller ig ??• I like to be big spoon !! Fun fact • I like to snuggle up to ppl rather than snuggle into them• kitty cuddles aw• pls I like to play with hair and snuggle and just squeeze occasionally it’s so sweet• also literally a separate drawer for cat socks • probably just buying like 500 presents for Christmas just for him u know• also that birthday• pls lemme just drag u around lil cute shops and buy u literally anything u want• just luv me and hug me n hold my hand I will be 1056% content• oh I’m crying??? Didn’t notice I was too busy lookin at u smile• ommmmmm I would definitely go to roller coasters with him just for that cute squeal• not if he’s scared• I’ll protect u bby ily• I’ll protect from everything • I can’t fight tho I’ll learn for u• I actually have 37 wallets with just pics I show to people • I don’t like a lot of pda just hold m Y hand thx ❤️• literally I hope I have like 50 succulents just at my job • omg what if he sent cute lil notes in my pocket or food just to say “I hope ur day is amazing!! ily!!”• if that happened • “hey there did u know I am in love wit h zhong chenle”• radish I’ll b at ur house w hyuck a lot just to talk abt happiness• BOY DO I HAVE SOME SOFT STUFF FOR U• frick omg cuteness!!! sittin outside in the middle of fall with kitty print scarves and cute gloves and fluffy sweaters and just sitting in the dark and cuddling to stay warm • just out to look at the stars• silence is so beautiful and that silence is amazing • or “cloud” gazing• his imagination would be so adorable• comin home to literally 60 pillows in every room• “uh bb what’s this??”• “pls shush n stop being mEAN I didn’t know what to DO”• omgmgm im so sappy I’d send cute short letters to him all the time • if I got them back I’d s c r e a m• eating a samich or smth and reading it and just almost suffocating • also I’m sleepy af rn and it reminds me• I love laying on laps or having ppl laying on my lap so I can play with hair• pls let me nap on ur lap and just literally encase myself in my big af pink rainbow sweater • it covers everything but my legs• I would be so warm w him I’m sobbing• huggin me while I’m nap on the lap• I am so soft for this• sending selcas every few hours just because• literally no I won’t send my ugly• but sweetie pls send all of urs I will s OB and frame literally all of them• more lap naps• just gimme hugs and lemme smooch ur nose and cry myself into a nap on ur lap • I’m really tired • I can’t think anymore and I’m so soft right now• so here’s the hcs about the marriage id want with the bby I can’t have that nobody asked for•my e yes•ok sorry ily• i also love u radish sm❤️• n chenle babs, bby, sweetie, hun,,,I’m literally cryin for u 💚

#ok so I'm crying #this was too precious to write #I want this in my life #a lot tbh #chenle is the only o n e I'll take :)))#nct is too good to be true #tagging this so everyone sees how much I love him #nct dream #me #ugly #jenzo #fuk I'm so #tired #thank u autocorrect #sorry radish #ask #pcypaige #chenle #ocean

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