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GymRat!Miguel Part 8

content warning: fluff, a little bit of hurt/comfort, some mentions of food, 18+ so MDNI, thigh riding 😙, thigh fucking 🤪, public indecency??? exhibitionism???, katoptronophilia aka mirror sexy time (thanks for the word jelly 🪼), just overall a really good time

word count: 4.4k, not proofread (we're only gearing up to what I assume will be another giant chapter 😷)

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GymRat!Miguel who does some sets of push-ups, sit-ups, and leg raises in place of the gym. You watch him while you wait for room service, encouraging him from the side. Your presence was especially needed during the sit-ups when you sit at his feet, holding them down and giving him kisses when sits up.

GymRat!Miguel who sings loudly in the shower after his workout. You have to answer the door with an apology as the server laughs at Miguel belting out Britany Spears.

GymRat!Miguel who finally decides to respond to his texts. He’s had enough time to cool off and your presence was like a calm breeze, kissing away at his skin.

He discards his empty plate, placing it back on the cart. You’re still chewing away at some fluffy pancakes, enjoying the views of the high-rise hotel as the default channel played soft jazz.

GymRat!Miguel who lays in your lap while you eat some fruit. He has his phone in his hands ready to type, but he opens his mouth, silently begging for you to feed him grapes and pineapple chunks.

He hums to himself happily when you comply, combing a hand through his hair. He felt so peaceful like this. Serene.

GymRat!Miguel who sighs as he opens the message app. Here we go.

Abuela 💕:

“Abuela I’ll call you tonight”

“And there will be no babies. Not now”

“There better not be!”

Pa:

“Gracias pa”

“I’m glad you were able to meet her”

“She means a lot to me”

“I can tell”

“Mijo you pack a big punch!”

“Uno más!!!”

“You got that from me 👍🏽”

“Sure did pa 😭”

Gabri 🤡🤏🏽:

“You’re such an instigator”

“It’s not instigating. It’s reporting 😌”

“‘It’s reporting ☝🏽🥸’”

“Shaddap”

“You think I’m letting a member of the robotics team bully me?”

“You have perfect pitch and play the saxophone”

“You’re not winning this battle”

“Aren’t you supposed to be entertaining my girl? 🤨”

“Direct this clown act to her”

“Not sure how she puts up with it but I’ll free her soon”

“Stfu”

“A real man would be doing OTHER things but I digress”

“Did you really have to send a pic”

“You hate me”

“It’s clear to me now”

“Anyway what’s this about Tyler punching things”

“OHHHHH”

“He got him good”

“Square in the face”

“A bloody mouth to match his nose”

“TWINEM”

“Good”

"Pa said he granted me the ability to punch"

“He can dream on about that”

“Because where tf is my strength 😒”

"He punched Tyler before"

"Your time will be soon"

"😕"

"Also Ik about Nancy cheating already"

"Tyler told me in high school"

"I didn't want to be the one to tell Kron"

"Ur better than me"

"I would have told him that after that punch"

"YOUR MOM IS A HOMEWRECKER!"

"That's not what that means but ok"

Dana:

“Does your bf know you’re lusting after others?”

“Not if you don’t tell 😙”

“….I don’t think I want to give you her number”

“You’re perfect for Gabri”

“You’re both unbearable”

“What’s unbearable is I’m not talking to your gf rn”

“It’s too many O’Haras”

“Too much testosterone”

“SAVE ME MIG’S GF”

“MIG’S GF SAVE ME!!!”

Dad….Tyler:

“It’s ok. For what it’s worth, I can tell that you had good intentions.”

“Gabri told me what happened”

“I apologize for acting out of order and punching your son, but I couldn’t let him disrespect my girlfriend and my mom. No matter how difficult she may be, I’m the one who should tell her about it. Not him.”

"I completely understand that. You did what you thought was right, and that's far more admirable than what Kron did."

"In another reality, you and Kron could get along. For now, I will aim for cordial. I will make sure that he apologizes to you, your girlfriend, and Conchata."

"I don't want an apology if it's not genuine."

"Let's move on from that. You said you wanted to make it up to me? I saw that you added more dates to the hotel. Thank you for that, you didn't have to."

"Yes! If you are willing, I would love for you and your girlfriend to meet with me. I actually arranged something for you, Gabriel, and your girlfriends. I want to hear your input before I finalize the details."

"Sure thing. Is this afternoon ok?"

"That's perfect. I'll see you then."

Ma:

Read: 11:10 AM ✓✓

“Ugh,” Miguel groans, shutting his phone off and closing his eyes.

You stop rubbing his hair and look down, “What’s wrong?”

Miguel grunts as he moves your hand to continue, “My mom wants me to come home. Not sure if I want to do that right now. Not unless I know she’s ready to be accountable for once, which I highly doubt.”

You hum in understanding, “She’s still your mom, though. You’ll have to see her eventually.”

“My mom or not, she had no right to talk to you the way she did,” Miguel said reaching his hand up to your face. “It was cruel and…strange coming towards you. She doesn’t know you. Not yet, anyway.”

It’s not like she was trying to know you, either. Miguel seemed to understand this in your silence.

“I have to go grab some clothes so she might just get her wish,” Miguel says, turning his head towards your stomach.

You look down at him, “You don’t have to. Today is my last day here.”

“Well, lucky for us, Tyler extended the stay for a few more days,” he grinned. He started to move your shirt to fondle your skin.

Your stomach twitched as his breath brushed your skin. He started to kiss along your front, head disappearing under your sweater. He hummed as he started to tug at your underwear with his teeth.

“Hey,” you say, watching his head moving around through the material. “Stop that and finish talking.”

You pulled your sweater up to reveal him, his teeth still holding the band of your panties and eyes like a cat that got caught.

He let the band go close to your stomach so it wouldn’t snap, “This visual is making me forget everything.” His eyes are heavy and wandering.

You look to where he’s looking to see that you’re essentially flashing him.

You drop your shirt in embarrassment, letting out a sound of panic.

“No, no, baby let me see.”

“No, you’re at such a weird angle.”

“All art must be viewed up close and personal.”

Miguel sat up from your lap. He watched as you huffed and pinched the neckline of your sweater, moving it for air.

"You're so confident from afar, but when I'm near you like this, you get so shy. Even in public, you can be so bold. It's just you and me here."

"It's just," you watch Miguel as he crowds your space. His mouth goes behind your ear to press his lips into your skin. "I don't know. It feels like...more when it's just us. More real."

"Does it not feel real when we're in public?"

Miguel sits back, eyes wondering to yours. There's a pinch in his eyebrows, so faint you almost miss it.

"It does! That's not what I mean."

"Then, what is it? Tell me. Talk to me."

"I want to do more with you."

"But?" Miguel holds your hands in his, stopping you from picking at the loose threads of the sweater. He rubs them with his thumbs, itching to pull you closer.

"But, when you look at me like that, I feel like I could pass out. I get overwhelmed and nervous. I don't want to say or do anything stupid. It gets harder to control myself. I feel crazy."

Oh.

"Then there are moments when my brain fools me into thinking that you don't like me in the way that I like you. Moments when that girl from not so long ago comes back, ashamed of herself and her body. A small part of me that thinks you could date anyone else and you're settling."

Miguel takes a moment to process your words.

He takes a breath, then opens his mouth.

"You really don't understand how much you affect me, do you?"

Miguel pulled you in his lap, fed up with this charade.

You grip his shoulders, steadying your balance with how fast he grabbed you.

"Miguel-"

"I don't know everything that your last boyfriend did to you and I don't know everything that you've experienced because of your body. Baby, I don't even know what you've seen all this time to make you think you're not worthy of love and respect, but I'm here to squash it."

"I meant it when I said that I love you. I'll learn it in a hundred languages just to remind you. I'll even tattoo it on my forehead for you to be reminded of it every single time you see me."

"I don't think you need to go that far," you say, eyes warm.

"No, I think I should. Anything for you to understand me. Anything for you to see you like how I see you."

"Letting out my deepest darkest secrets here, but do you know what I did when we first met?"

You shake your head, curious.

"I had a dream about you that was so good, I fell out of my bed. Peter never lets me live it down."

"A sweet dream?"

"Now, you and I both know it was more than that. Two cold showers should answer your questions."

You hide your face in his neck, heartbeat drumming through you, "Did you really?"

"Hand to heart. I understand your feelings. I acknowledge them too, but I need you to understand mine as well. Trust me when I say that you are unbelievably sexy. I love you and your body. My eyes caught your appearance before I came to know your personality. Anybody would be lucky to have you, but I'm the luckiest because you chose me."

Miguel hugged you close and kissed your head.

"Now let's rewind. You said you feel crazy when you're close to me?"

You groan in his neck.

"Uncontrollable? Heated?"

"Miggy, stop."

"My girlfriend is head over heels for me," Miguel hummed as he rubbed his hands down your naked legs. "She wants to ruin me."

"No, I don't."

"She's still wearing my clothes with nothing underneath but her panties and is leaning all over me. Her thighs are around my waist and she just told me that she wants me."

"You put me here," you lean up and stare at him. Your cheeks were hot and your eyes were dewey.

"She's looking at me like she's upset, but now I know that her heart is going crazy. I want to kiss her."

"Then do it," you whisper.

The kiss is sweet, the taste of fruit and syrup still on your lips. You finally relax in his arms, body melted against his. His hands slip under your sweater, dancing over your back. Your skin is soft and warm, a blanket over Miguel's figure.

The time where you two connect extends deeper and longer. You let your hands venture further than the nape of his neck, roaming until you brush across his chest. Miguel's breath hitched as your nails raked his nipple, chest jumping at the impact.

You break for a second, wanting to get air, but Miguel leans back in, desperate. He's whining, groping your body all over. His noises go straight to your core, twitching above him. He matches your pace, dragging your hips across his, reveling in how fast your body was reacting to him.

When he leans back, there's a string of saliva connecting you two. He's breathing hard as he watches you.

"Can I take this off? Please," Miguel grips the bottom of your sweater, eyes pleading.

You bite your lip and slide the sweater over your head, dropping it to the bed. You bring your hands over the top of your chest, arms framing your breasts.

You can't look Miguel in the eyes, too shy, "Is this fine?"

Miguel's eyes almost turn as he watches you, so shy but so seductive. He reaches out to cup your breasts in his hands, groaning when they plush through his fingers.

"You're so," Miguel rubs his thumbs across your nipples, enjoying you twitching and gasping in his hold. "Fuck."

His gaze burned into you, hungry as you lapped his tongue around your nipples. You let out a whimper when you feel him pull your skin in, mouth hot. It doesn't beat his pleased hum, voice like a man finally getting relief.

He massages your vacant breast, movements getting harsher. His grip is like a vice making it harder for you to second-guess yourself.

You hiss and rake your hands through his hair, "B-baby, be careful."

"Lo siento, mi amor," Miguel says, kissing across your areolas. "'M sorry."

You find your breath, fighting to steady your voice, "You're on me like we didn't just do something earlier."

Miguel paused and placed his cheek on your chest, "Baby, I'm a virgin and a man, not a prude. With practice, I could go all day."

The thought of that has you tightening your legs around him, hips stuttering. Miguel shifts to pull you over his left thigh.

"Does that excite you, baby?" Miguel smirks.

You close your eyes and nod, hips rolling over his thigh, keening high as he hikes his thigh closer to your sex and grips your waist. His muscles feel so good against you, the sounds getting wetter and wetter with each swipe.

"God, you're so pretty like this," Miguel sighs. "My gorgeous girl."

Your movements are becoming more frantic, Migiuel's voice in your ears spurring you on. He was sucking into your neck, growling as you scratched against his shoulder blades.

"That's right, baby. Keep going. Use me to get off," Miguel helped your hips keep a steady pace, pulling at your briefs to a makeshift thong. The tightness of your underwear combined with his thigh and his voice sends you into overdrive.

"Miguel!" you sob, hands gripping his hair. Your body trembles as you squeeze your thighs around him, cunt pulsating around nothing but your underwear, release leaking onto his leg.

Miguel cooed as you dropped your weight against him, body limp and hips fluttering with aftershocks. You panted as you kept your head on his shoulder, willing yourself to calm down.

"Are you ok?" Miguel asks, kissing your temple, your ear, your cheek. He feels you nod into his skin, blissed out.

"I like how you called me the needy one and you're the one who came three times today," Miguel mumbled, laughing as you swatted at his pec.

"I already confessed what you do to me. This shouldn't be shocking."

"Didn't say that. 'M just happy you feel more comfortable around me. It's what I want." One last kiss to your face seals his joy.

You lift up on shaky knees, hands holding onto Miguel for dear life. Your thighs were still shaking and your underwear was ruined. Miguel's cock twitched at the essence that seeped onto his leg, watching as sticky lines dragged from his skin to yours.

He grabbed you by the waist with one hand and wiped at your slick with another.

He's about to swipe at it with his tongue until you stop him.

"Miguel! Don't do that," you say, flustered.

"What? I'm just enjoying the fruits of my labor," he pouts as you grab some napkins and clean off his hands and thigh.

"So close to eating you, yet so far," he sighs miserably. "One day."

You ignore him and look down at his erection, taking a knuckle and lining the side. It was your first time really paying attention to him down there, now that you weren't distracted by his advances.

"What about you?"

He twitched as you walked along his clothed shaft, pre-come leaking through the fabric.

"As much as I want you to continue, we have to get ready for today," Miguel jerks as you continue your ministrations with a pout on your face. "And, I need condoms if you want to take this any further."

"Not even a blowjob?" you peer at him with your deer eyes again.

Miguel took a deep breath, "I was right. You are trying to ruin me."

GymRat!Miguel who lets you know that Tyler wants to meet you both after you both have changed clothes for the day. Something about a surprise.

"I love surprises!" you say turning to Miguel with a smile on your face. "As long as it's nothing like last night. I think it'll be ok."

Miguel matches your smile and presses his lips to yours.

GymRat!Miguel who stops at his home briefly, trying to get in and get out. He manages to fill up his travel bag, drop off his laundry, and give Gabriel a heart attack all before his mom notices he's there.

"Where are you going?" Gabriel asks with his hand over his heart, headphones lopsided around his neck.

"None of your business, nosy."

"Uh, it kind of is my business. You think you're grown when you're really not."

Miguel rolls his eyes. He didn't really want to tell Gabriel, but sometimes he couldn't say no to him.

"We're going out to see Tyler. He has a surprise for us. He also said he arranged something for us including you and Dana."

"Oh shit! Ok. And if mom asks where you are?"

"Tell her I'll come by tomorrow. I'm spending the next few days with my girlfriend."

"Alrighty," Gabriel sing-songs, placing his headphones back on his head. "You kids be safe. Don't scare my girl away."

Miguel smacks Gabriel across the head and runs out the door before he can catch up.

GymRat!Miguel who just laughs at your face while you frantically unlock the car to let him in.

"Baby, what's wrong?" you ask, voice in a panic.

"A string bean is trying to attack me," he responds, giggling as Gabriel runs out of the house.

"I'm getting you back for that you oaf!" Gabriel yells as Miguel backs out of the driveway. He stops his anger to wave at you, which you return with a sweet smile.

"Baby, you're encouraging him."

GymRat!Miguel who guides you through the doors of a cafe that Tyler recommended. He sticks out like a sore thumb with his stark white hair and light clothing. The only semblance of color on him was his silver jewelry.

He sat there, typing away at his phone, oblivious to the people around him who found familiarity in his form.

"Dad," Miguel said, the word funny on his tongue. He tried to make an effort to refer to him as his father in public, something Tyler appreciated greatly.

"Son!" he got up and engulfed him in a hug, giving you a softer version afterward. "It's good to see you both."

"It's lovely to see you again as well, Mr. Stone," you say, giving Miguel a smile when he pulls your chair out for you. "Thank you so much for thinking of us after all that's happened. Thank you for paying for my stay as well, the hotel is very lovely."

"Anything for Miguel's loved ones," he smiles in a way that has a hint of Miguel. You feel better going into the rest of this meal.

GymRat!Miguel who almost chokes on his coffee before Tyler can finish his sentence.

"A yacht?!"

"Is it too much? I can do something else to your liking," Tyler frets, wiping his hands on his slacks. "I'm not sure what all kids your age like nowadays."

"I've never been on a yacht. so I don't even know how to react," Miguel responds.

The two of them are sporting the same deer-in-headlights look.

"I'm sure it would be a great experience for all of us. If everyone doesn't mind, I'm sure we can get together and have a great time," you say, helping the two of them out. "Something nice to start the summer off."

"That's great! I will have everything ready by the beginning of next month then," Tyler says, mood lifting immediately. He was a lot like a golden retriever. "With that in order, I'd like to grant you this."

He takes his wallet out, reaching in to grab a card.

As he slides it across the table, your eyes grow big.

It's a black card with T. Stone pressed across the bottom.

"What's this for?" Miguel asks, staring at the card with building curiosity.

"You all need clothes for the trip, don't you?" Tyler asks. "And I'm sure you need more clothes to wear this week. Please take this, I don't mind. I trust you not to go overboard. I'll let you know when to give it back."

Miguel took the card in his hands, the weight of it heavier than any of his own.

"I guess it's time for a shopping spree," Miguel said, a smile growing on his face.

GymRat!Miguel who drives you straight to the mall. The windows are down as you both laugh and sing to the song on the radio. Miguel wishes he could record this moment, but for now, he dials it back to replay in his memory.

GymRat!Miguel who is happy to carry your bags and encourages you to buy more. Whenever you start to feel like you've gone overboard, he just whispers "black card" in your ear like a devil on your shoulder.

GymRat!Miguel who convinces you to walk around the name-brand stores. He did have Tyler's card, but he was also thoroughly watching what you gravitated towards. He locked away so many gift ideas for later.

GymRat!Miguel who joins you in the mirror of a shades shop. The both of you take pictures with coordinating glasses and you giggle as Miguel makes silly faces in some of them.

GymRat!Miguel who becomes your doll as you pick out outfits for him. He's smiling down at you as you put different shirts up to his body, mumbling to yourself as you make decisions. So pretty.

GymRat!Miguel who waits while you try on some clothes, giddy whenever you show him a new outfit. You managed to find clothes that coordinated with his and you're super excited about it.

"Close your eyes!" you yell through the door.

He does so and listens for you to walk out. After you take a while, he opens his eyes a little.

"Baby, no peeking," you chastise.

He huffs and waits a little longer.

"Ok. 1, 2, 3, open!"

His eyes land on you in a dress that hugs your curves like no other. Your chest fills out the top perfectly and seeing your stomach through the front is driving him mad.

"Do you like it?" you turned around, giving Miguel a grand view of how your ass was sitting in the dress.

"Do the dressing rooms have a time limit?"

You blink at him owlishly, "No? Why?"

GymRat!Miguel who drags all of your bags and you back inside of the dressing room with lightning speed. As soon as he locks the door, he's attached to your lips, kneading at your ass and hips.

You gasp in his mouth, shocked at how fast he's moving.

"Miguel, what- oh," you sigh as he leans down and pulls your dress up, face buried in your neck.

"You look so good, mi amor. I can't help it."

GymRat!Miguel who almost cums when you pull his dick out. Your eyes grow along with his erection, watching as he twitches in your hold. You've never taken anyone this big and from your hesitance, Miguel can gather this much.

"We don't have to do anything. In fact, you don't have to do that here," he pants.

"You mean take you down my throat?" you ask, running your thumb over his head, watching in awe as liquid seeped out. Miguel bit his hand to quiet his moans. "I'll wait until we're somewhere more private and less noticeable that I'm on my knees for you."

Miguel looks at the open space under the dressing room door, "Yeah that's probably for the best."

GymRat!Miguel who places you in front of him, both of you facing the mirror. Your dress is bunched up and Miguel is rocking his cock in between your thighs.

He's bent down, biting lightly on your shoulder so that he doesn't shout. Your thighs were so warm and plush against him and his pre-cum was spewing out of him like a fountain.

"You feel so fucking good, baby," he moans a little too loud after a few minutes.

GymRat!Miguel who watches you in the mirror. Your tits were so close to slipping from the top of your dress, the impact from his hips jerking your entire body. He grabbed at both of them, watching as you moan at the contact. His slaps got louder and louder, milky fluid running down your legs.

GymRat!Miguel who is overcome with need when you turn and run your tongue across his earlobe. He convulses as his release spurts across the room, landing on the mirror. He grips your hips and breathes hard into your skin, the tempo of his heart moving quick.

You pat his head and praise him, heavy eyes following your hand as you rub his tip that's still rubbing through your thighs. He whines, sensitive, but not moving away from you.

GymRat!Miguel who wipes you down carefully with some wipes you have in your purse. Luckily you both haven't ruined yet another pair of underwear.

He kisses you softly when he finishes, little confessions of love traveling from his lips to yours.

GymRat!Miguel who checks the dressing room one last time, making sure he's gotten any evidence of his removed from the area. Your green dress is in his arms and you've changed back to your outfit.

The area is clean, but there are fresh hickeys on your neck, something he got carried away with.

GymRat!Miguel who walks out like nothing happened. You on the other hand, hand over some extra clothes you didn't like to a worker in slight embarrassment. He eyes you both with a look of horror.

GymRat!Miguel who feeds you Auntie Anne's in the crowded food court. You hum happily after each bite. He dusts cinnamon off the corner of your lips with a smile.

GymRat!Miguel who moves from dusting to leaning across the table to lick the crumbs off when a table full of guys keeps eying you.

"What was that for?" you asked, oblivious to the hound dogs around you.

"Nothing. I just love you, baby."

dividers by: @plutism 🩵

a/n: I got a very useful lesson on condoms and BJs while writing this chapter. It won't ever be applied to this fic, BUT it was still kinda fun nonetheless.

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→ yourusername did jealousy accidentally break the shower head again

→ dylanduke25 yes. and jealousy almost burned the building down

→ luca.fantilli jealousy also punched a hole through the front door

→ markestapa and somehow knocked out the entire heating system in the dorms??

→ yourusername oh god

username75 what happened to ethan 😰

colecaufield BREAK IT OFF

→ yourusername my friendship with rut???

→ colecaufield you know what i’m talking about 🙄

→ yourusername idk do i?? 🤔🤔

adamfantilli you stole my boyfriend.

→ yourusername oh did i? oops! 🤭

→ adamfantilli i will drive back there just to fight you

→ yourusername jokes on you cuz rut n i are already heading to springfield for a mini road trip

�� rutgermcgroarty shhhh you weren’t supposed to tell anyone 🙁

username60 oh look it’s my sanity slowly leaving me

username49 am i the only one still supporting rosie x ethan 😟😟

username18 PLEASE i’ve been begging for more content for forever i’m so happy

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vivianliu damn babe when’d you get all philosphical and shit with your little quotes??

→ yourusername when i cried over him for 3 hours straight ‼️

→ rutgermcgroarty i’m sorry you WHAT

→ jackhughes this is unacceptable

_quinnhughes you’re really testing my nerves rosie

→ yourusername how so 🤨

→ _quinnhughes you gotta stop letting him treat you like that kid

→ yourusername i’ll be fine quinn don’t worry about me

username13 SO PRETTYYY

username52 the quotes hit different though

adamfantilli this is literally a direct call out????

→ yourusername it is?? i never woulda guessed 😱

→ adamfantilli yknow maybe you should just end it here

→ yourusername it’s okay i know how to fix things i’m like bob the builder

username67 i’m sensing a cry for help

→ yourusername 🙏

username3 that third quote really hit a lil too close to home

username11 oh babe…

markestapa r u ok

→ yourusername don’t sound like you’re being held at gunpoint 😭

→ markestapa Are you okay?

→ yourusername yes crayola marker i’m just dandy

→ markestapa i’m sorry

→ yourusername for what??

→ markestapa him

mackie.samo he’s just being a pussy rosie don’t worry about it

→ yourusername i’m a chronic worrier 😰😰

→ mackie.samo he’s trying, he promises

→ yourusername wish he could tell me that himself

jackhughes it physically pains me to see you like this

→ yourusername i’m ok!

→ jackhughes you never say “ok” 😭

username25 man this even hurts me

username49 this is why i hate men

→ vivianliu REAL SHIT

rutgermcgroarty this is really affecting you isn’t it..

→ yourusername take a wild gander

→ rutgermcgroarty i’ll take you to the lakes after morning practice tomorrow

→ yourusername you don’t have to

→ rutgermcgroarty best friend duties call 🫡

username74 shitttt this the story of my life

edwards.73 fr

next chapter notes ) so unfortunately i’ve decided that imma make the chapters shorter so it’s easier for me to post and i won’t get burnt out as quickly.. please forgive me!!

tags: @dancerbailey3 @hughesfein @loveforaugust @alwaysclassyeagle @love4ldr @inhoodmood @bunting58 @crazycat-ladys-blog @smoooore @bunbunbl0gs @lilasianmeat

#ethan edwards #ethan edwards x y/n #ethan edwards fic #ethan edwards fanfic #ethan edwards x reader #quinn hughes #jack hughes #trevor zegras #cole caufield #alex turcotte #luca fantilli #rutger mcgroarty #adam fantilli #mark estapa #mackie samoskevich #dylan duke #luke hughes

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websterss · 1 year

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im dying for anything chad related like i can just imagine he is such a protective bf especially after what happened in woodsboro, like that man hardly lets you out of his sight, which is very endearing but probably gets overwhelming itself

AHHH my first Chad fic okay okay here we go for this beautiful beautiful man.

𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒 — 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒-𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓: I'm dying for anything chad related like i can just imagine he is such a protective bf especially after what happened in Woodsboro, like that man hardly lets you out of his sight, which is very endearing but probably gets overwhelming itself

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒): pure fluff, two idiots in love.

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 1,053

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Chad Meeks-Martin x fem!Reader

𝐀/𝐍: I hope you enjoy it!

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

After having moved to New York for college and after losing Liv. I feel like Chad would gravitate towards you slowly, and then let his protective side showcase a little more. You were there for him when you had to tell him about Liv dying. About the way that Amber- you know. Shot her. You granted him your shoulders for him to cry on. After almost dying, it seemed that brought you and the others closer. A traumatic experience bonding you all for life. And seeing as just how special you were to Chad, he’d want to ensure that you were okay. So when you wanted to head off somewhere on your own. You bet that Chad was there. Out of his seat, phone, and wallet in hand ready to accompany you.

“Oh my is that the time…” You let out a yawn. You squinted from the massive reflection of your phone's bright screen. “I should head back to my dorm…”

“I should head back too. Come on I’ll walk you back…” Chad moved your legs off his lap and patted your knee. You groaned, visibly exhausted and not wanting to get off Sam and Tara’s couch. “Come on sleepy head. It’s like a half-hour trip to get there.”

“Don’t remind me…” You sigh begrudged and lift yourself up. Gathering your bag and jacket.

“Sam, Tara, we’re leaving!” Chad called out.

“Okay. Text me when you get there okay!” Sam called out from her room down the hall.

“Yeah!”

“Yup!” You both let out at the same time.

You and Chad open the door and walk out, then descend to the first level awaiting you. You throw your head back, eyes wanting to close shut to fall back into the deep slumber you were in.

“Come on, it’s not that bad!” Chad poked fun at your tired state.

“This is your fault!” You punch his shoulder.

“Wha—“ Chad is baffled. “My fault? I told you not to fall asleep.”

“And you said you’d wake me!” You exclaim.

“Okay in my defense you looked adorable. Who was I to interrupt a needed nap.”

“I did…I did need it.” You pout

“Come on. It’ll be over before you know it and then you can fall fast asleep again.”

“I’m gonna fall asleep on the train.” You warn.

“No, you’re not. I’m gonna make sure of it.” Chad laughed at your annoyed expression and started making his way down the stairs.

You did in fact fall asleep on the train. Chad had to nudge you a few times to get you off his shoulder but when you did, you both made your way back to campus soon.

“You didn’t have to walk me to my dorm ya know. You’re like on the other side of campus.” You lean back against your door. Head resting on it. Eyes softened as you stared at him. You appreciated his need to make sure you got somewhere safe and sound. Honestly, you realized he made sure everyone was together and safe when you left parties and when you needed to get back home.

“I did. You know I do. After what happened the last time. I’m not letting there be room for any repeats…Not this time.” He reached forward slowly and faintly caressed the scar you secured during that horrid night. It was small, but big enough to catch someone’s curiosity. The line ran angled on your temple. There were also the not-so-obvious scars you did hide, but this one held a reminder to Chad that that night was real. That he almost lost all of you. He looked down and let his hand fall to his side again. Enclosing it into a tight fist for letting his impulsive thoughts get the better of him. He had a bad habit of reaching out to you. This was none of the latter. You looked away. Not knowing what to make of each time he stared at your scar, at you, like you were this precious vase that he was trying tremendously to keep from shattering. To keep from dying at the hands of another masked psycho who had a knack for Woodsboro’s history and killing innocent people. A knack for movies that were based on dozens of survivors and traumatic experiences. It was sickening, and he wanted to do everything in his power to prevent another mishap from happening.

“Get some sleep, sleepy head. You look like you’re about to make that door your new bed.”

You muster a chuckle, eyes closed, further proving your obvious tiredness.

“I just might…” You grin.

“Get inside okay? Lock the doors and-“

“Don’t answer the door to just anybody. I know…I know.” You push off the door and act without thinking. Chad breathes a laugh out as you press a chaste kiss on his cheek. Then turn to open your door. “Text me when you’ve made it to your room okay.”

“Y-Yeah….” He quirks a brow at you. He goes to say something when you bid him goodnight, with a kiss. “Yeah, night…” He lamely waved even though you had already shut the door behind him. He reached up. The tips of his fingers brushed where your lips pressed against the side of his lips. He hadn't expected to gain such a physical act of affection from you, but then again, you probably didn't think too much of it. You were practically falling asleep on him just by standing in front of your door, perhaps you didn't realize you had kissed him, or perhaps you meant to kiss him on the cheek instead. But you had leaned in so casually. He certainly wasn’t prepared for it. He shook it off with a smile and started making the walk back to his dorm. He had tomorrow to look forward to and he needed all the rest he could get.

You had walked in and started making your way to begin your night routine. You didn’t question much of your and Chad’s interaction until you had slipped your bag off your body and let it thump against the ground, and then you froze. Panic rose inside your chest as you began to register that the kiss you wanted to plant on his cheek, didn’t happen. Oh shit, you thought. You kissed him on the lips instead.

#‣ julie answers #nonnie #scream vi:hcs #chad meeks martin #chad meeks martin imagines #chad meeks martin imagine #chad meeks martin x reader #chad meeks martin x fem!reader #writings by juls #my gif

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ima-ghost-art · 2 years

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Okay so I need steve and wayne to bond or so help me!!

Okay so I cant remember if its cannon but I definitely see Wayne Munson as ex military, so hes definitely seen some shit before he took in eddie.

Now seeing as hes seen some shit, hes become hyper aware of picking up the signs of ptsd from having witnessed many people (as well as most likely himself) suffer from it. Meaning the moment he properly meets steve, he knows that this boy has gone through something incredibly traumatic. He also picks it up in alot of the other kids who hang around eddie, but its obvious that steve is hiding that whatever happened was effecting him so much.

And wayne so badly wants to reach out to this kid and help him, but he doesnt know what steve had gone through (he briefly remembers the kid was involved with helping save people from the StarCourt fire and is pretty sure it must be part of it.)

Now pare this with wayne, steve robin and eddie all getting kidnapped (either by the Russians again or some of bernners men) and they get separated into 2 groups. Wayne and Steve, and Robin and Eddie.

Wayne, as he trys to offer comfort to the teen, (the man swearing he would do anything in his could before he watches his kids get hurt!! Hes an old man but he can still take a punch!!!) Only for steve who's still chained to his side of the cell to start laughing!?

Like this is the type of laughing that sounds hysterical, that cant quite believe hes in the same situation AGAIN now with his boyfriend and bestfriend trapped god knows where and HEs trapped with his bfs uncle.

And wayne is just floored because, what's the point of keeping everything a secret now?? So steve is just sitting there laughing with this far away look in his eyes as he explains getting tortured by the Russians, and how it's honestly pathetic because he did know stuff about what they were doing that they didnt understand, but they just kept asking who he worked for, not what he knows. So he was just beaten and beaten to the point that one more severe head trauma like that would no doubt make him brain dead at this point!?

And as he keeps rambling and rambling, even mentioning how his parents didnt care since he was already such a disappointment, and Wayne's heart is just slowly breaking because no one was there for this boy! From the sounds of it he refused to tell everything to his bestfriend who experienced it with him (not that robin told him she heard everything that happened, she wanted to respect his dignity and let him tell her), but she couldnt truly be there for him if he didnt let her. Hell he even kept the full of it from eddie!! But now Steve's trapped in a cell again, and it doesnt matter that hes in here with his partners parental figure, because Steve's already excepted that he was probably going to die here and at least someone should know before that happens!!

Thankfully hopper and joyce (along with the cavalry and a super powered teen, everyone gets out with minor injuries) and wayne is just like Steve your my son now, your gunna move in with me and eddie in our new government appointed pre payed for house, and I'm going to make sure me and my nephew treat you with all the care you deserve!!

(Of course eddies all for this, he would love steve no matter what!!!!!)

#stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #steve x eddie #robin buckley #steve and wayne have a bonding moment #he cradled him in his arms #wayne just said fuck it your my son now #wayne munson #steve needs a hug #if steve wont adress his trauma we will!#steve Harrington has ptsd

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hiaon · 8 months

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Stories that you can use bc I have no motivation to make them 🗿 (P1)

(bottom) is a popular streamer recognized as one of the prettiest boys in the platform.

His content is cosplaying, playing games, and, making ppl think that his a girl at some point.

(top) was the school president. He was perfect in every way, but someone had in his mind mostly of the time. It was the (b) but he loved everything about him.

Plot 1: (top) noticed the similaries that the quiet kid and her favorite streamer. So (Top) confronts (Bottom), while (b) freaks out and promised him to do anything but spread out rumors.

Sub plot 1: (b) said that he has a crush on someone but his said crush was cursing himself.

Plot 2: (b)'s manager decided to arrange him with a pretend bf which surprised him. He wanted to decline but he really can't.. They made it seem that they we're wholesome and cute. But it was all made up. and (t) confronted him but said he was his bf.

But told him eventually.

Sub plot: Becuz if the bottom reciprocates the top's feelings BUT HE loves his job more than the top, then i think there's gonna be drama. The manager set him up with a pretend bf, right? And the bottom can't decline becuz he has to do what the manager said. So it depends on what kind of personality you are planning for the bottom cuz if you're planning for the bottom to be very loyal to the top and puts him first before anything, then i think there won't be too much drama. But if the bottom is really into his job more than his loved one, then that's gonna be drama.

The bottom liked the kiss but was confused and unsure of his feelings. He pushed the top away. It was very awkward. They didn't say anything and they ignored each other for a week but the top is always trying to reach out to the bottom but the bottom always ignores him because he was just too surprised about the sudden kiss. Soon,, the pretend bf of the bottom started to have feelings for him and confessed but the bottom didn't feel his heart beats fast just like when he did when he was with the top. He soon realized how much he actually liked the top so he rejected his pretend bf that confessed to him but then that pretend bf didn't take it seriously and got aggressive towards the bottom, forcing him to fall inlove with him. But then idk what happens next but it would be better if the top saw what the pretend bf was trying to do with the bottom ( he was being touchy with him) so he went to the rescue and pow pow pow him punch 👊👊👊 djjdnejeisqo. Xkak be aggressive be be aggressive 🤩 And then that's how they talked about how much they love each other and they got into a relationship and they lived happily ever after. Oh and also, it would be possible that the bottom quit his job if the manager forces him to do stuff that he doesn't like. But if the manager is actually good and agrees that the bottom's actual bf would be shown in the stream or whatever that is, as long as they both agree on it , then kkk.

Plot 3: I'll update if I have anything on my pee brain-

#ocs #oc x male reader #x femboy reader

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janec23 · 10 months

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AITA for ruining my best friend engagement party? (AITA Tag Game)

Rules: Write an AITA question and post from the POV of one your OCs

Thank you @romanceandshenanigans for tagging me! I absolutely loved your AITA! You can find it here

What is an AITA? It comes from a subreddit: Am I The Asshole? People post about some discussions or conflicts they have with friend, family etc. asking if in that case they are the asshole. Usually redditers answer with: YTA (you are the asshole) or NTA (not the asshole). I think it's great to do it for OCs as well!

I am tagging: @everthewip, @digital-chance, @rickie-the-storyteller

It's almost 2 AM, I think, I'm not sure, that old clock in the ball room always confuses me. I tried to cry myself to sleep, but to no avail, I am still ashamed and hurt by what happened. I don't think there's a solution to what I've done. But I refuse to think I'm the only asshole here.

I (18F) was invited by my best friend (BF, 18M) to spend the summer holidays at his place, as always. He's a marquise, from one of the last noble household here in Magritte, so I was very pleased when he invited me over for the second time in two years.

We met during our fourth year in college, and despite a rough start we soon became inseparable, I was surprised when he invited me the first time, since I am just a poor orphan student that has nothing to give in exchange for his generosity.

This time though everything was different, because while I was out for my fifth year, my BF met a young woman, Rosina. She's not from noble lineage, but she is accomplished, educated and beautiful. Nothing wrong with her, except that she despises me, and she ruined our holidays taking all my BF time for their dates. During this summer I also learnt that the Marquise wants to send my BF to his estate overseas to manage their business there, so he can come back as a "proper gentleman". I was shocked when I discovered that the last party before his departure was also an engagement party, so my BF can ask Rosina's hand in marriage before leaving!

During the party Rosina came to me, asking questions about my friendship with him, claiming I should not call him by his first name since it's not appropriate and that the guests were all very outraged by my poor manners, lack of education and for dancing with his sister, behaving like a "shameless orphan slut".

To make a point on how I should not be seen around my BF she poured her drink in my dress, ruining it. Laughing that I did't belong there with my sewer background.

I tried to restrain myself, but I did it. I assaulted her, I know it was wrong, and I may have called her 'bloody bitch' and other names while punching her and pulling her hair. So it was my fault, still I know she's not the right woman for him, she's a damn social climber, and she's not even noble herself! Now my BF hates me, he said I ruined his party, his future and his good reputation, since his father insisted in cancelling the engagement. I don't know what to do, I tried to explained him what happened, (he told her about my past, so it's also his fault!). Tomorrow he's leaving and he doesn't want to talk to me anymore. I don't know if I'll ever see him again, so I don't want to end things between us like this. I am heart broken. TLDR; I assaulted my best friend's soon-to-be fiancée after she threatened and insulted me. I ruined his engagement party, so their are not engaged. My friend is mad at me and doesn't want to talk anymore. AITA?

#writeblr #tag game #writeblr tag game #original charachter #janec23

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letsperaltiago · 2 years

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you and all your little things | jake & amy

Based on an old prompt I received in my inbox a loooong time ago:

"this is either a fic request or just a nice thought, depending on if you like it haha! i saw a reddit post today about a woman who said she loves finding kitchen appliances in the wrong place bc she knows that means her boyfriend must have tidied up the kitchen. she said on a stressful day, coming home and finding something in the wrong place makes her feel happy that her bf is trying to do something to make her day easier - even if he messes up a little. gave me early j&a vibes, season 3ish"

Rating: G (Pure fluff <3)

Words: 1.4k

Read here or on AO3

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She doesn’t think too much about it… Or maybe rather she tries not to think too much about it.

Amy Santiago tries not to think too much about the fact that she really likes being in a relationship: the solid, silly, and amazing kind with Jake Peralta. She might even be loving it, if she has to be completely honest.

It’s the smallest things she usually loves the most and it drives her that much more insane that the man does the tiniest, trivial things and she swoons as if he’s asking for her hand in marriage - not that she’s thinking about that yet… duh. Or… maybe a bit? How can a guy she’s been with for just barely 6 months mean so much to her already? Is that normal? More importantly: is it safe?

Even during the entire (and very intense) ‘annoying and difficult to be around’-phase Jake happened to go through when she first started at the 9-9, deep (very deep at times) down, Amy always knew she liked Jake. Even before they were dating, obviously, but now that she has him her true and completely unhinged feelings are starting to surface and show. Slowly, bit by bit like the iceberg in the horizon, threatening to come closer and crash into her. No, of course, she doesn’t think of their relationship as a fatal shipwreck but they did just watch Titanic a few days ago and the metaphor is right there. After the movie, tiredly stretching after having fallen asleep with her head resting in his lap, Jake had suddenly gone silent and looked at her through the dark with a look so intense she could’ve sworn he was about to tell her a century old secret that could change the world.

“Ames?” he’d said so seriously that it made her heart drop to her gut.

“Y-yeah?”

“I’m about to ask you something very important.” Even in the dimmed light of her scented candles, she could see the depth of his brown irises grow darker. What had happened to the lighthearted and never-serious boyfriend of hers?

“W-what?” She was tired, disoriented from her mid-movie nap, and now she was supposed to sit here and just witness him breaking up with her or something. Her life was definitely a joke. Silence swallowed them as he reached over the tiny gap between them and grabbed her hands. Another few seconds snailed by. Neither moved from their seats on the couch.

“Will you paint me like one of your french girls?”

What? Her brain short-circuited.

“What?”

Then she saw it. A glimt, so mischievous it couldn’t hide, ever, appeared in his eyes. Lips broke into a tight line that told her he was holding back a grin. Even in the darkness, it was clear as day that he was messing with her.

“Jacob, you asshole!” she punched his shoulder and he finally broke, letting out a cackle.

So yeah, no actual Titanic happening in their relationship, and Jake has totally stolen her heart, and Amy is all at once completely enamoured but also horribly scared of how quickly she’s falling… getting used to it. Mainly, as already mentioned, the little things.

Jake utterly, obliviously and completely messes with her way of thinking logically and even worse… her love and respect for organizing.

Example: A couple of months ago, Jake had stayed the night. Even though she was going to work the in the morning, while he had a day off, Jake had insisted on staying the night. In the morning he’d sent her off with a kiss (and a playful smack to the butt) before passing back out in her bed. Driving to work Amy couldn’t help but overthink all the mess she’d come home to because untidiness was part of her boyfriend’s DNA. Even though it took some minor controversies and time getting used to, now she didn’t mind too much. Cleaning was fun and if it meant that Jake was making himself at home and stuck around more often then she’d gladly put up with it. It was safe to say that she was both pleasantly surprised and amused upon arriving back home to her now-empty apartment.

When she walked into her home the air was crisp, clean even, telling her that Jake had aired the apartment for her before leaving. Lucky her because she’s pretty sure that the smell of their miserably burnt popcorn from last night must’ve been hell to get rid of. Suddenly she wondered what else he’d done. She didn’t expect anything but maybe Jake Peralta had the potential of being a tidy boyfriend. After taking off her boots and coat, putting it away as per usual, Amy wandered through her apartment as if she was visiting an exhibition at a museum; curious to learn and openminded.

The blanket from last night was folded and rested across the sofa’s armrest - just how she always did herself but she’s positive that she didn’t do that yesterday. They’d made out on the couch and Jake had carried her straight to bed to continue the horny activities. It was safe to say that neither of them had gone back to the living room after that. Sure, the blanket could’ve been folded more neatly but Amy couldn’t possibly get herself to do anything about it; she’d been too busy smiling from ear to ear at the image of her boyfriend folding the huge, black plaid to the best of his abilities.

The kitchen had been cleaned as well but she did happen to do a double-take when her eyes wandered across the sight of their two mugs (yes, they have stupid matching couples’ mugs) standing very much washed and clean, she also noticed, on top of her coffee machine. Following her own logic, mugs would always belong in the cupboard: above the plates, next to the glasses.

However then, suddenly, Amy could also see it from her boyfriend’s point of view: what do you use mugs for? Coffee. Where do you make the coffee? Coffee machine. Duh. Thus they belong together.

She’d napped a picture of it and sent it to him right away.

Amy Santiago:

Never thought of doing this but it somehow makes sense.

A few moments later her phone pinged, notifying her of a new message.

Jake Peralta:

oh ames welcome to the wonderfully logical world of jake peralta

She’d chuckled at it before heading for further exploration of her own home. Besides it being tidy as usual (almost up to her own very high standards) she didn’t notice much. The bed was made, shower scraped clean and his dirty clothes in her laundry basket. From day one they’d made a rule: she didn’t mind washing his clothes but the least he could do was put it in the laundry basket and not leave it all over the place. Never had he broken the rule. And for him to clothes leave behind for her to wash is okay since he always does the same for her when she leaves something behind at his place - so far he’s only turned two of her white items pink. The first time, very early on in their dating slash situationship, he'd confessed straight away.

Jake Peralta:

don’t be mad. i turned your t-shirt the color of love.

click to open attachment.

He’d texted her the first time.

Amy Santiago:

Wow, what a unique take on messing up my white t-shirt.

Jake Peralta:

sorry :(

Amy Santiago:

It’s okay <3 I’ll just have to steal one of yours

The second time he'd left the item on her bed, folded in something resembling a heart, with a note with 'color of love' and a tiny heart next to it. She couldn't be mad - even if it was her night shorts. The note she kept in her drawer.

Although she hadn’t noticed earlier that day he'd stayed over on his day off, she later comes one more puzzling yet amusing surprise. One is when she’d been looking for her reading glasses and couldn’t find them, only to randomly come across them… lying next to her toothbrush. She’d been more than curious to understand the logic behind the placement and sent him a picture.

Amy Santiago:

What is the logic behind this?

Jake Peralta:

You always read in bed before going to sleep. You always brush your teeth right before getting into bed. I thought it was normal to pair the two?

Wow. She’d been smiling and blushing so hard and if he had been there with her then he definitely would’ve teased her about it.

He definitely wasn’t a titanic. He was a million things, tiny little things, that made her heart flutter and lips curl into stupid school girl smiles. What can she say? Jake Peralta has a wonderfully weird brain and she’s slowly, bit by bit, falling more and more in love with him and his logic.

#this is such a cute and very j&a prompts #glad i found the wip and finished it!#pure fluff #enjoy!#b99 #fanficiton #oneshot #peraltiago #jake and amy #jake amy #jake peralta #amy santiago #brooklyn nine nine

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alexissmithz · 5 months

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I wanna kms

I am a 17 year old girl from south east Asia. Y’all might have known how strict Asians are. Anyways my story isn’t just about that. I don’t know why am I sharing my story here but I guess maybe because I don’t think I will be around much longer so…I guess I wanna leave behind something at least.

I won’t say I am an amazing or a perfect person. I have my own flaws and I was immature asf a few years back. So please treat my story with a little kindness. I was born a pretty weak child, cuz my mom didn’t really get much for herself when she was pregnant with me. Her marriage is quite unhappy, though they try their best to never let it show in public. Before I was born dad put his own family wayyyy before mom, theirs was an arranged marriage. After I was born I guess dad fell in love with his daughter and began to be around a lot more. My mom left her job when I was born to take care of me. As I grew up, she began to be pretty strict, about my behaviour, clothing and especially studies. I was ok with it because I honestly didn’t understand much and cried it out. If I did any mistakes as a child in academics I would get severely punished and scolded, they did not beat me much. Both mom and dad. Dad sometimes used to lock me in a room if I could not get the (Bengali) alphabets right, even after he taught me so many times, I was only 2-3. I joined school when I was 4 and when I did no body treated me with kindness. Teachers made me sit at the last apparently because I was dark and not of a high caste. Then when I topped in class 1 after some rough teaching by mom things changed. Skip to class 5, I had a best friend who suddenly told me she didn’t wanna be friends anymore. I was young, it broke me. Skip to 7th grade, a boy who liked me for 2 years began dating me. He broke up with me 2 weeks after, and immediately began to date my prettiest friend. Then again I had a bf who…fell for my best friend who he used to sit with. I never trusted girls as friends after that. I changed school in 8th grade because I was also bullied physically and mentally by boys in 7th grade which included my exes. They touched me inappropriately as well. Then lockdown began and I was confined in home for the whole 8th and 9th grade. I was depressed, a lot mostly because my family situation wasn’t great either. My parents fight verbally a lot for minor reasons and it takes a toll on me. They treat me as the trauma dump and the punching bag (again not physically). It exhausts me but I still loved them. I wanted to die countless times but couldn’t for my mom. She left her job twice. She tells me all these sacrifices she did for me almost everyday. They almost divorced once but I begged and begged and kept them together. Anyways my parents are wayyyy overpossessive. I never go to school or tuition alone, even now I have never stepped out of the house alone. I don’t have my own phone or social media. I am pretty introverted so I can’t make friends easily either. After like 3 years I had made a best friend- a boy. I trusted him with everything, loved him as much as my parents. My teachers thought we were dating, so did my parents, I defended him in front of everyone. He was my home but…when he got a gf he…cut me off. His gf is super insecure which I understand in long distance relationships but….he didn’t even fight for me after all I had been through for him….happened only a few weeks ago and the pain is still raw.

Times like this I don’t get the support of my parents because they think I should be studying and not thinking of stuff like this. If I tell then, they are gonna taunt me about it for a year. Whenever I do something wrong, have mood swings, my mom is like- this is why you don’t have friends. It hurts…so much. When they discovered my scar filled arm they were horrified about what peo would think- and not why I was in such pain. What am I expecting? My own mom told me to d*e, that I was a curse in her life. She made me feel like this a lot. Cold treatment etc etc go on a lot. Still I loved her. Still I loved dad too even though he never stood up for me and always supported my mom in scolding me. I topped last year in 10th grade boards too (98%) but that isn’t enough I guess. Anyways today….i was telling mom about every one who went to the school excursion and tuition picnic. They never let me go to stuff like this because yeah they are quite overprotective. So today by mistake I told her…yeah I didn’t get to go cuz you guys won’t let me. And you know what she said?

“I wish you were born an ORPHAN in your next life, since you wanna be free”

It broke me and whatever was left of my heart. My mother, a mother is telling me…that I should be an…orphan??? Is this the woman I had been living for??

Suddenly I lost all the reason of my life. I had been used and thrown aside all my life. I had always been the second option, the backup plan. My own parents treated me like a trophy child and I still loved them. I have no other relatives to turn to. My best friend who promised he would never leave me like the others did leave me. My own mother…tell me where did I go wrong? All my life I had been kind and helpful, and was never ever mean, I assure you. So why? Why did it happen to me? Why always?? Why me??? So AITAH for wanting to just k*ll myself as soon as possible ? Because honestly I am exhausted….

Edit : Some things I missed- I had one last bf in sophomore (10th). He used to drink and smoke. Even though I told him not to. He was me, my ex best friend’s common friend. One day I suggested for a break cuz of exams and how crazy controlling and jealous he was. He drunk a lot and began to spew shit like me and my bff had an affair behind his back etc etc a lot of bad stuff. Instead of leaving my bff like he did I left my bf for doing this to his own gf and best friend.

I know my mom loves me a lot but- it’s toxic. Maybe because of how she is. But she is very controlling, abt my clothes, behaviour, who I talk to. She checks all messages regularly and is quite emotionally abusive. I tried to understand, but I am tired of not being understood.

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fnamarkipliers · 6 months

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1st fanfic topic: markimoo

WARNING! VERY LARGE AMOUNTS OF MARKIMOO and cussing so... I just got this account and my birthday is 2morrow so, it kinda includes that theme too! Have fun!😊

You look around trying to find a dress for your birthday party that your friend decided to surprise you with last second (hate when that happens 🙄). You rush frantically through your apartment looking for a dress. You decide to just go in your jeans and Yankees T-shirt after your brain told you, "fuck it. just go in what you're wearing."

After a little bit of indecisivness (idek if that's a word!) you check the time to see that you're 20 minutes late already. TO YOUR OWN BIRTHDAY PARTY! You panic and rush out of the apartment and get in your car.

You finally arrived. You look too see only your friend and your crush, Mark, standing there. You frantically apologize and ask your friend why it was only her and Mark (btw your friend here has been dating Mark for a while now). Your mind starts rushing to conclusions

You: "was I so late they left?"

Y/F/N: "No silly! You know you're the not only one that can miss out on stuff!"

You're kinda used to getting confused on her wording because she has a weird disorder that causes her to not talk very well. She also never got the chance to fix that as a kid since nobody would really help her out with it.

You start to process her words for a second until you finally understand what she was saying.

You: "oh so... it wasn't my fault?"

Y/F/N: "no of course not!"

Your pretty surprised at the fact that she actually said that without messing up. You give Mark a thankful smile when you realize that he was the one helping her out with that.

Mark slowly turns around now holding a box with a ribbon on top. You smile at them for a second before Mark reaches out to hand you the box. Your friend looks at Mark like a helpless child that just got stuck on a math equation. She then mouthes the word "oh" when she realizes that it was the present they got you.

Y/F/N: "can we go to your house to open the present?"

You: "Ya! Sure!"

You know for a fact that your house is a mess but you know her house ain't any better so you just shrug it off. She stares at you as Mark walks away to put the box in his car to take to your house. You start to head over to your car just now noticing how cold it was out here. You look back at your friend, looking like she thought it was summer.

You: "how are you not cold?"

Y/F/N: "what do you mean? Im kinda hot now that think I 'bout it!"

You: "you're in a tank top in late November."

Y/F/N: "So, what's your point?"

You shiver in the cold.

You: "THAT TECHNICALLY MEANS ITS WINTER ALREADY!"

Y/F/N: "geez calm down!"

You stare at the ground just now noticing that Mark was standing there listening to you guys bicker about how cold it was outside. You shiver again and this time Mark softly hooks a coat on your shoulder.

Mark: "See! Now we're all happy!"

You finally give him a small smile and head to your car just focusing on the fact that Mark, your forever crush, just hung a coat on your shoulder.

You grab the door handle and start to faintly hear Y/F/N yelling at Mark. You don't like to eavesdrop but when it includes your bff and her bf it's basically a requirement to eavesdrop!

Y/F/N: "WHY! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!

Mark: "babe, calm down she was just cold ok?"

Y/F/N: "OH SO NOW I SHOULD NOW ASSUME THAT IF GIRL ANY GETS COLD YOU CAN BE ALL LOVEY ON HER!"

You now realize that their talking about you. You get in your car slamming the door so you can't hear her screaming at Mark.

You cry and cry until your eyes almost look like their bleeding. Then you hear your car door open. You look over to see Mark standing there with a bloody nose.

You: "did she..."

Mark: "punch me? Ya! Did she break up with me just because I was just trying to be nice? Yep! Maybe she was right..."

You: "right about what?"

Silence.

You: "Mark, you know it's... better to talk to people about this stuff."

Mark: "she... said that... oh nevermind! What the fuck was I thinking!"

You: "well... um since you aren't tel-"

He stops you mid sentence.

Mark: "SHE WAS RIGHT! I LOVE YOU NOT HER! WHY THE FUCK DID I LOVE HER! WHY IM I JUST THE STUPID IDIOT THAT HOOKS UP WITH JERKS LIKE HER!"

You start crying.

Mark: "oh my god I'm sorry I-I didn't mean to-"

You: "I love you too Mark."

Mark: "oh! Umm... I think she's leaving..."

You: "what...?"

Mark: "well... I kinda, maybe, sorta left your birthday present in her car and now have no way to get home... Great!"

You: "what's your definition of 'great'?"

Mark: "well if you say yes to my next question... Then, well... Nevermind."

You: "what's the question?"

Mark, smiling takes your hand and intertwined it with his smiling.

"do you want to be my NEW gf?"

You: "yes Mark. Yes I do."

Mark hugs you and kisses you on the head.

#markiplier #fanfic

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noro-noro-noro · 1 year

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3 dreams!

1. lady i’m spectating causes problems in the pregnancy commune

2. mom’s new kitchen & then easter eggs from the future

3. it’s reigen’s fault i’m stuck in this base building game where if everybody except me if die in game the die in real life! not me though

1. part of my dream took place in a like post apocalyptic survival horror movie thing that was also a book. iknew at the end of the book the female lead got pregnant & found this one area in a big clearing in the woods with her companions, but it was ruled by this other pregnant lady who was like totally isnane but in the way where you didn't realize at first til one of the companions got in afight with her bf and found him impaled ass to head on a fallen log the next day. then the mai character wanted to escape the compound since she had visions of what her baby would be like - it would be great and powerful. no time to let the weird prefnancy cult dull her mind when she was lireeally carrying a demon. anyway she had visions of swttinf the area on fire, escaping on foot, avoiding the ??? & meeting up with another group who told her she'd probably die I n childbirth but she did not care.

anyway slight scene shift now I'm a person in that cult it's my life so I don't question it. I'm there with a female friend. every day we do the same task without fail I walk to the north sise area. I saw a girl I knew in highschool that does a lot of cosplay now dressed as vocaloid Luka for "interview a waifu in TV day". anyway some guynthat was following me & seemed like he wanted to be my friend but he was being weird about it..he asked if he could use my last name on the paper version of the test instead of his own & is was like no??? no way. and he became grumpy and standoffish.

later everything exploded and we were under fucking attack. there were these three headed angel things from the sky about the size of large dogs there was the dark magenta vortex woman standing behind me shredding the skin off my back there was a dark purple rree similar to the one lobcoro one that wasclalinf people into irs range there were so many Angels. it went ok at first I was scalinf well & equipped into new drops when rhey happened, upgraded my other armor and weapons like in terraria. got the damaging harp weapon somehow. but the angel zombies kept spawning. the vortex woman grew larger. she said her mother always hoped for a son but she was stuck with this. everyone else died the blood on the ground was ankle deep I felt like there was a huge weight on my back from the strength of the vortex cutting through my armor and flesh and bone.

I finally conceded defeat when I saw no other survivors except for the creepy guy that had selected & told the vortex woman I'd walk into her peacefully if sheblwt me text my sister & friends that I loves them and tols them what happened. she was okay with it so I opened up discord and then woke up.

2. WAIT i remembered another part of this dream ooohhh it’s on the tip of my tongue ooooo okay. first i was in my mom’s house, but the layout was drastically different - instead of the stairs by the garabge there was a new kitchen area that had pots hanging from the ceiling at head height, and also a lot of price tags. my mom didn’t want to share the kitchen with my dad so she used this one. i was gonna take a shower in her bathroom since that one had just been renovated & i wanted to see it, btu i walked in & she was taking a nap & i was like oops!! shh. but she got up to make me a snack anyway. then when i was upstairs in a room that doesn’t exist, i recieved three plastic eggs from the yearr 2927 sent back here to me. i opened them. there were little plstic animals inside that you had to punch the pieces out of a plastic thing. the eggs were light yellow, light green, and pale pink. i remembered thinking that specifically. i don’t remember which had which, but the creatures inside were like the john cooney blue elephant, a large beetle, & one more thing....it was another large land creature. i put them together and then put them back in the eggs with the remnants of the plastic so they could eat it & grow stronger, like when snakes or whatever hatch and then eat the eggshell. when i came back they were palm sized and walking around. theey shared knowledge with me.

3. then it was like a 2D base building game. the premise started out that i was trapped ? in some area. it was controlled by reigen, who would start each day with a live broadcast on one of those shitty TVs they had in elementary school. we all hated him for not fucking letting us out of hre. anyway, base building, wave fighting, etc. people would show up & most of them were stardew valley sprites. some weren’t! it was pretty harsh. people would die permanently if i wasn’t careful. it was supposed to autosave also, but it wasn’t doing that properly & i didn’t realize that until later. anyway, it was going alright. i remember i had abigail, maru, sdv sam (recent arrival!), & harvey specifically, though there were probably more. i also got a pair of twins with like really dark skin & really light eyes on day 30. they left fire where they walked. my neighbor from real life showed up with his two daughters & demanded i execute the demon twins & i was like no i need them to man the turrets in the wasteland bro. and then he started fucking my whole shit up with a laser gun. he kept pulling out increasingly large guns as he was busting into my base until he was holding some kind of rocket laser blast thing tthat was larger tan his body & he absolutely just destroyed all my furniture & killed everyone i knew. the house was empty & collapsed. game over! this part was where i found out the autosave wasn’tw orking properly, and even though i reloaded day 30 half the house was still missing & everyone was like when you revive someome from a corpse badly. this was scary to me obviously. also it was 3d now.

anyway as we were reloading the day i remembered there was a random band event that came through the garage and like played us a little song and then left, and i saw 1 of the band members walk past reigen during his daily stream. i realized where he was. there was a fake wall in the garage, but i tore it down with my bare hands & saw him & everyboyd outside was scared. it was like a truman show incident. the queen of england as a woman in her 40s was there. there was also a portable guillotine. i coulldn’t figure out how to unfold it without hurting myself. nobody really knew wht to do with me now that i was out. then i woke up again

#dreams

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stebekahappreciationblog · 2 years

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“This was the perfect wedding darling, Thank you”- Rebekah

“It wasn’t all me tho, your brothers also helped… They’re truly terrifying “-Stefan

“They’re just looking out for me Stef, don’t worry, they don’t hate you or anything “- Rebekah

“Well I hope so, because I want to spend the rest of my life with you “

“And so do I because I really love you”- Rebekah

I love you too- Stefan

“Ugh, can’t they just get a room” Damon scoffed as he was drinking the punch

“Oh please, you’re just bitter that you and Elena got divorced yesterday” Bonnie said snarkily as she fills her cup

“Bonnie have you met me? You think Damon Sexgod Salvatore would mope over a girl?” - Damon replied defensively

“You did mope over Katherine Pierce” -Bonnie remarked

“Touché Bennett, touché”- Damon replied

Bonnie and Rebekah became really good friends ever since Bex joined the cheerleading team. It all started that one time Care and Bex had a little bit of a showdown

Flashback:

Caroline was stretching at cheerleading practice when Rebekah shows up

“Sounds like you got an opening on the squad” Rebekah remarked

Caroline turns around in shock and asks

“What are you doing?” Caroline questioned

Hadn’t she done enough? It’s bad enough that she tried to kill her bf and is trying to get to him to feed on humans, but now she’s at her fucking school!!

“You can’t just come here and infiltrate all our lives” Caroline remarked

“I’m only interested in yours” Rebekah replied “Your spunk, your popularity” . She takes a look at Tyler

“Maybe even your boyfriend” She said with a smirk

Caroline gets so furious that she looks she’s about to attack her then Bonnie enters

“Hey Care, sorry I’m late… uh what happened?” Bonnie asks

“Rebekah happened! Ugh that evil bloodslut joined the cheerleading squad and basically said that she wanted to steal my boyfriend!” Caroline replied angrily as Bonnie starts stretching

“First of all I get that you hate her but do you have to slut shame her? And second Rebekah may be into Ty but he loves you! You don’t have anything to worry about” Bonnie replied

Caroline sighs deeply. She knows that Bonnie is right but she’s still worried about him. Ever since he became a hybrid, he’s been acting different and she’s trying to help but she doesn’t know what’s going on or how to help him

She replies “You’re right Bon, there isn’t anything to be insecure about. Have I ever told you that your the best person in my whole life? Cuz you are! I love you so much”

Bonnie smiles “ I love you too Care. Now let’s head back inside”

Bonnie and Caroline head back into the building to shower and change. But first Bonnie had to wash her face so she headed to the sink to do so and then she heard a beautiful British accent

“Hey. Bonnie, right?” Rebekah asked

Bonnie turned around to face her and replied

“Yeah?”

“I heard what you said about me and I just wanted to say thanks” Rebekah said with a smile

“Of course, no one deserves to be slut shamed, ever” Bonnie replied

“You’re the witch who nearly succeeded in murdering my brother, aren’t you?” Rebekah asked

“Yeah, I am” Bonnie replied nervously worried about what was gonna happen next

But something happened that she never expected

“That was very impressive! What was your secret, love?” Rebekah asked

Bonnie was shocked. She expected a strangle, to get bitten, have her neck snapped so she asks:

“Wait what? You’re not mad that I tried to kill your brother?” Bonnie asks

Rebekah laughs “Darling, we’ve all tried to murder him at one point! It’s not a big deal.”

Bonnie sighs in relief as she hears this which lead to a very long conversation that lasted for hours as they walked out of the school

*Flashback over*

Klaus clinks the wine glasses and stands on the table

“Alright everyone, I would like to make a toast to my lovely sister and my old friend”

Everyone cheers

“Stefan, when I first heard about you, I got very agitated. I wanted my sister to have someone who’s good enough for her and thought you weren’t it. But when I saw you, I immediately got enamored with your beautiful brown eyes, your suit, your lips….”

Damon whispers to Bonnie “Is this a toast to Stefan and Rebekah or is Klaus confessing his undying love for him?”

Bonnie replies ”Knowing Klaus, it’s probably both”

Klaus continued “And as I got to know you, I saw that you were a fine man who makes my sister very happy and that’s all I want”

He fills up his wine glass and raises it up and exclaims happily “To Stefan and Rebekah!”

Everyone repeats it as they hold up their wine glasses “To Stefan and Rebekah! Woo hoo”

Bonnie runs up to Rebekah and Stefan “I’m so happy for you guys!” She said with tears in her eyes.

“Thanks Bonnie, that means a lot” Stefan replied.

Damon comes to see them as well and pats Stef on the back.

“Congrats brother, you’re a married man right now “ said Damon

“Thanks brother” Stefan said with a smile and they hugged.

Bonnie asked “ Just curious, do you guys have any plans for your honeymoon?”

Stefan replied with his arm around Rebekah “ We going to New Orleans for 2 weeks”

Rebekah added “ It’ll be really exciting to go out and see the city together”

Damon teased “ Well I hope you two lovebirds have fun shacking it up”

Stefan punches him in the arm playfully and then the newlyweds head straight to their room.

Damon and Bonnie smiled at the sight

“I’m so happy for them” Bonnie said with tears in her eyes with her head on Damon’s shoulder.

Damon replied “Me too Bon, me too”

Bonnie then asked” Do you want to go home and watch FRIENDS?”

Damon replied enthusiastically “Yeah! I want to see what’ll happen when Rachel finds out that Ross slept with that coffee machine chick”

Bonnie laughed as they headed out

#tvd #stebekah fanfics #mine #ship: crazy sex is good #otp: I think he kinda loves her #otp: rippah #bonbekah #tyler lockwood #caroline forbes #i worked really hard on this #and i just love it

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creek-cryptid-deluxe · 2 years

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So you guys know how I had just resigned myself to being alone because I didn't want someone else to have to deal with my physical dumpster fire (& more recently The Spawn situation)? Welp, L has actively had to deal with both in a big way in the last 3 days and did so with more ease and grace than I thought possible.

Let's start with The Spawn, shall we?

The reason I basically moved here was to get a break from being her emotional punching bag for my health. Well, apparently that all transferred to The Bf, who text me on Saturday saying that he couldn't take it anymore & was done with her. I told him that I didn't blame him, as she is the reason I dropped over 20 lbs in a month & straight up had to leave for my health.

Later that night, I get a call from her so I answered on speaker with L beside me. She said "Where is L's house? I have a stray in my car, animal control won't do shit, and I know his dog is chill." I calmly stated that she can't just demand info nor can she just dump a dog on someone. She told me I had no "room to be talking about what can or can't be done" and that she's "in his neighborhood so give up the damn address". I calmly stated that the way she is speaking to me is why I've basically vanished for my health byeeeeeeee. Then hung up.

I was on the phone with my dad telling him what happened when she pulls up & rings the bell. According to L, he felt my heart rate jump & I got really pale, so he shoved me out back with my cigarettes & said he'd handle it. He went out and got the dog from her & we've kept her out back until animal control could get her because she had injuries that need treatment. I was upset because I dislike that my shit show has impacted him & the kids. He basically told me he expected something like this since her current emotional punching bag left, that it's a manipulation tactic, that he & the kids love me & that I don't have to deal with any of it alone and he'd prefer I stay rather than give her what she wants. Also that he deals with his 2 bonkers ex wives, so my kid is a cake walk.

So I stayed.

Then the next day my hips gave & I had ro spend the entire day in bed basically so I was close to a bathroom. This man managed to handle all 3 kids (unsurprisingly), take care of me, fix the dishwasher, do all the dishes, and do all the laundry. Although every time he looked at me all worried, I told him that this is what I don't want people having to deal with & that winter is gonna be a lot of this. I was told that it is worth it because just my presence in the house makes everyone's lives better.

In fairness, I did middle kiddo's hair while in bed and got her & youngest kiddo to sit with me for a whole chapter of the audio production of Coraline that Audible just released. So I wasn't entirely useless I suppose.

I don't know that today is gonna be much better but I have empty house mode until 330ish.

Is this what actual like... caring humans are like? Because all this is real fucking foreign to me.

#Life with L

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birdsnifferz · 2 years

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I'm starting a dream diary because I need somewhere to type out all of my dreams, copy and pasted from me and my bfs dms

18/09/2022

The Tale Of El Goblino and TPoTD(otherwise known as Joseph)

I just remembered my dream I had a dream I was moving into my cousin's old house and jacksepticeye was exposed for liking children and he kept smiling at pictures of naked kids and people caught it in one of his videos because it was an accident but he kept it in because his editing software had malfunctioned and then it jumpcut to me walking around my old neighbourhood and then being snatched into the bushes by el goblino and he told me I need to collect 5 crystals scattered around my town or else the whole world would shit itself (in a literal way. the earth was going to spread it's ass and shit itself which would put a large compilement of everyone's shit because the sewage all goes to the earth's intestines and all hell would break loose if the earth shit) and he threw me out of the bushes and I was on a mission to collect the crystals

it didn't end there though I went to my old school and found the crystal in my year 6 teachers desk drawer which had 5 of the smallest condom sizes and I laughed at him and exposed him to the whole class (which were my old classmates expectedly) and he ended up getting boycotted and thrown outside the backdoor where there were coyotes which ripped him into shreds because school hadn't ended

crystal 2 was in the park and I found it at the top of this one climby thing I was fucking terrified of when I was younger and all my old classmates were harassing me and bullying me, which resulted in me breaking the second crystal into two sharp pieces, climbing down and stabbing the worst one in both of the eyes and ripping her jaw off (her name was paige and she was, in fact, the worst bully). El goblino was within this park and covered up the murder and told me the third crystal resides in my house

So before I returned home I went to a tesco that was across the road from the park and I decided to pick up some drinks (pipeline punch monster energy) and I found out I was actually a famous idol so my face was plastered everywhere in pink sparkles and lots of people were like "OH MY GOD ITS JOSEPH!!!' and I found out my soloist name was "Tea Party of The Dead" and I made really loud chaotic metal music while dressing all pink and cutesy, I had to sign some autographs and do some interviews and people asked what someone like me was doing in this town and all I could say was "I just felt like it" because if anyone found out about the crystals someone might sabotage the plan

Crystal 3 was retrieved when I walked back home and was greeted by gizmo(my dog), joey(my cockatiel), mari (my canary), and a bunch of other animals

My mother was in the kitchen being helped with the food by her rats and we were really rich and she had a restaurant ran by rats and she was the head chef/manager , the third crystal was in the garage which was being used as a weed farm (which actually happened because of my mum's old bf, I remember it in detail PFFT), so I picked up the crystal which has little weed patterns inside of it and from then I went to the backyard all the way up to the end where this big area of trees was and el goblino appeared from the bushes and said "that's my favourite, gimme some of that kush" and he stole some of the weed from the weed garden

Crystal 4 was in the town so I had to take a bus there and on the bus trip fucking dio brando from jojos bizarre adventure was there and it turned out I was also a stand user and my stands ability was healing and destroying (basically what I could heal instantly, I could destroy instantly) so it was a pretty good fucken stand and its name was Cannibal Corpse

He was with Giorno Giovanna (his bastard child) which ended up talking to me about jellyfish and In that universe jellyfish fae existed and if you could go "brnrbrbrbbrbrbrbrb" and it reverbed then you're a jellyfish fae so I did it and I wasn't a jellyfish fae but giorno was so he flexed on me , I got off the bus and walked around town and ended up stopping at Poundland because I felt like the crystal was there and loe and behold it was, so I picked it up as well as a box of loom bands because I felt like it and walked outside

Crystal 5 was located in the park but in the woodland part of it, so I had to explore the woods with el goblino and we ended up lost, it got dark quickly and we were lost within the woods and we ended up seeing one of slendermans pages and el goblino was like "que mierda" , he was still high as fuck from the kush and we ended up having to collect all the pages and then we were at slendermans manor, where he was moonbathing drinking pineapple juice straight out of a pineapple with a swirly straw and he had that hawaiian dad t-shirt on, he had the crystal and was like "sure take it" and invited us to stay because we were fucking exhausted and el goblino was high as fuck

We ended up having dinner at slendermans house and it turned out my mum was actually in a relationship with slenderman and was making dinner for all of us at home, so slenderman hugged me and was like "you'll always be my son, biological or not" and I actually started crying and then el goblino chimed in like "we need to form the crystals together, someone must consume them. We need to sacrifice someone" so then we devised a plan to make the queen of england swallow all 5 of the crystals because she was visiting the town

There was a big feast at my old school outside and the queen of England treated the whole place

It ended with the queen eating all of the crystals and dying, then me and el goblino became best bros and we smoked weed on a couch and it ended with the looney toons "that's all folks!" with the circle n everything

#dream diary #Sunday11thSeptember2022 #tumblr user polkadotpssys whackass dreams #i think i should see a therapist

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Headcanons of Aot boys with a black gf

Characters: Eren Jeager , Armin Arlert, Levi Ackerman, Connie Springer and Jean Kirstein x fem black reader (separate)

Genre: Mostly fluff, slight angst, deffo crack, (everyone is +18)

Warnings: Language, a bit toxic, slightly suggestive

Wc: 1500+ (Each character is about 300-400 words)

Eren Jeager (The lowkey Toxic one)

· Lowkey scared of y/n because she reminds him of Levi when she is angry, and he knows she will beat his ass if necessary

· Started out as friends but he has always liked y/n

· He initially asked you out as a dare and you only found out after 6 weeks where you broke up 😐

· This legit started the cycle of breaking and getting back together (he never cheated though just a lil bit toxic)

· He is very possessive and controlling which also lead to your break ups

· Even though you have your ups and down he is mostly a good boyfriend

· He plays basketball so every time he is practising on his own, he asks you to be there for rebounds (in reality he just wants you near him baso 24/7)

· Loves your smell so he steals those items might be your lotion, hair products or perfume

· Loves your natural hair and just touches it without permission after a couple times you just gave up telling him off

· He was confused on why you changed your hair so often

· When you guys first started dating you came with box braids rather then your usual bun and he deadass thought you were somebody else 💀he was so confused on why this stranger was touching him up (this mf loyal cuz he was ready to punch you)

· He was soooo scared of meeting your parents (had to call Armin to ask for advice)

· Your family at first didn’t like him cuz of the constant breaking up but they grew to tolerate him (however your older brother doesn’t)

· Loves taking pictures of you during facetime, golden hour or whenever and saves them in a folder (simp)

· Loves your cooking soo much that he goes collect tubber ware of food worth a week and stocks up his fridge

· He loves when you speak to him in another language so he pisses you off so you can cuss him out in your native tongue

· He barely calls your name its either babe or some cringey name like bubbs or something (however if you hear your full name leave his month rip)

Armin Artlet (The simp)

· SHY BAE that’s it

· He was your English tutor and has always had a crush on you

· He wanted to ask you out on a date, but he shy and thought you won’t like white boys

· You asked him instead cuz you fell for his ocean blue eyes (I mean who wouldn’t)

· In the beginning you had to take the initiative a lot cuz he wanted to respect your boundaries but after a while he grew comfortable and took the lead

· He LOVES your natural hair and knows your wash day schedule, so he always offers to help anyway possible

· He was absolutely scared of meeting your family cuz once again he white 😐 however everyone loved him

· He most definitely invited to the family reunion

· Your aunts adore him and they always talking about you as a baby to him

· He always doing late night ft calls with you, and he WON’T hang up cuz he wants to see your face when you wake up

· Armin is a giver, so he always offers to buy thigs for your and just buy gifts at least once a week

· He also loves cooking for and with you (once you had a cooking competition and technically, he is a better cook, but he let you win)

· He likes sending random pictures of things you like and remind him of you

· He happily takes pictures of you (photographer Armin)

· You guys have a pet turtle called Mickey 🐢

· His nicknames for you are beautiful, pretty and stuff like that

· Just overall fluff

Levi Ackerman (the co-worker)

· You guys have been co-workers for 2 years actually

· You thought he hated you but in reality, he does he just acts stingy towards cuz he is Levi 😐 (some serious enemies to lovers vibe)

· He didn’t confess and never would have but due to a drunken Hange letting it slip during a hang out with your co-workers you found out

· He deadass ignored you for a week like if he saw you, he would turn into Houdini and disappear

· However, you once caught him distracted and forced him to talk to you

· Reluctantly so he spoke the truth and asked you out (thought he seemed angry about it)

· Now you guys have happily been dating

· Everyone in your office finds you lucky cuz Levi is the finest man in the office heck the world (if he was real, I would leave my bf 😭)

· He actually has a 5-year-old daughter (DILF! Levi) and told you why he never said anything about his feeling was because you know single dad and shiz

· After 6 weeks you met his babygirl and she is the cutest she loves you considering she never had much of a mother figure in her life

· His daughter is mixed so he knows how to deal with natural hair thanks to YouTube, so he sometimes helps with yours (such a good dad)

· But now that you are here you offer to do any protective styles and give him tips

· Levi isn’t very open, but he expresses his love to you with physical touch, acts of service or gifts

· However, he speaks very softly to his daughter he seems different

· Due to his love language being touch he loves petting your hair (only when you have protective styles) and putting his head on it ( he is tall in my head okay)

· He loves having you in close proximity to you and just somehow touching you

· Him and your dad really hit it off because they both have daughters

· Your aunts are lowkey infatuated with him

· Loves making breakfast for you but due to your busy schedule he just buys your coffee in the morning

· He will never tell you, but he has trouble falling asleep but when you sleepover he actually has a full nights rest (he has silk sheets just for you)

· He might seem closed off, but you know he loves you due to the little things

Connie Springer (the bestfriend)

a/n I just want to say Connie will be of Hispanic heritage for the sake of this headcanon also because all the fanfics I read about him he is portrayed as Hispanic I just write him like this however this isn’t to offend anyone or play onto stereotypes.

· You guys have been besties since freshman year high school

· You hooked up freshman year of college and been dating ever since

· Nothing really changed in your dynamic other than the fact yall kiss and do the deed

· Like you legit call each other insults though Connie likes calling slime and bubbs

· You jokingly calling each other baby mama and baby daddy (manifesting kids but whatever)

· Speaking of kids, you have plushies that you call kids and rotate them around (they are from your arcade date)

· Loves being on call with you when he is playing because it helps calm him down and not break his tv (anger issues much)

· HYPEMAN if you are looking fine asf he will hype you up so much and offer to take pictures for the gram

· You have a joint TikTok account where you reaching 10k and just do dumb couple stuff its cringey but cute (Same goes for your joint spam account where you guys just do silly things together)

· He always asks to do your hair which you repetitively deny keeping in mind last time you let him he nearly ripped off half your scalp

· Late nights drives happen a lot so you can vent and have a heart to heart under the stars, you guys also just vibe to the music and might spend hours in silence looking at the city lights and dancing

· If you fall asleep on him or in the drive back he becomes really cute and soft and just says you are beautiful and that he loves you in Spanish (ugh my heart)

· He only speaks Spanish when he wants to be cute and knows you won’t understand

· Your family have always liked him so when you guys started dating everyone was like ‘FINALLY’ (same with his family)

· Some type of kid’s movie marathon once a month cuz being a child is great

· Its just overall jokes

Jean Kirstein (Mr Doesn’t Give Up)

· Kept asking you out for a year until you gave in, he was so excited he kissed you straightaway

· He was so nervous in your first date, but he was a gentleman opening doors etc (whoever said chivalry was dead 🤨)

· Nearly said I love you on the first date considering he has liked you for a year, but he held it in

· However, he did get a kiss goodnight on the cheek (he was grinning like a fool)

· Loves the fact that you change your hair so much and so often that he happily gives recommendations and offers to help you out

· He is the overprotective type of boyfriend so he was reluctant on you meeting his friends especially Eren, but you reassured him that you wouldn’t be swayed (still icky about you hanging with Eren though)

· He adores playing pc games with you and you have a little family in Sims4 which is cute

· He now has a skincare routine because you introduced him to it (he said he didn’t need one cuz he has a ‘handsome face’ but he secretly started one lol

· He also steals your body lotion and legit smells like you (smh)

· His wrist always has a silk crunchie in case you need it, and, in his car, he has a bag with essentials for you such as pads, edge control, etc

· He calls you cute pet names but also the occasional insults as a joke

· He is lowkey rich, so he happily spoils you to fancy dinners and more

· He also likes going back to the basics so picnic dates in the spring and summer are common he says he cooks them but in reality, it’s his mum

· Your mum absolutely adores him cuz he is a ‘charmer’

· He likes facetiming you when he is working out so he can show up, but you just ignore him and continue doing what you are doing

· Like Eren he has a folder filled of mugs of you

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kimetsu-no-imagines · 3 years

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submission request

its ur bf write me rengoku porn rn before i kiss you in electrical- u know what i want 😩 ——————————————————————————- a/n : !!!!!! anything for u babe!!!!! a request from my bf,,,,,,,how special,,,,especially when haven’t written on here in forever,,,,,, warnings ; mugen train spoilers!!!!!!!!!! s o m a n y!!!!!! mentions of rengoku/akaza fight, alternate universe where rengoku lives it’s what we all want anyway, pre-established relationship/rengoku is your husband, breeding/pregnancy kink, rengoku living and dying (figuratively) between your legs, “dirty” talk but rengoku is such a loving man i don’t think it should even be called that here, uhhhh body worship but with his eyes? its very vague but it is there, boy just loves you okay, also none of this is proof read or anything if that matters word count ; 2,728

I’m Home

When you first hear about it, of course, like his fellow pillars, you’re terrified-thankful, naturally, that your husband at least hasn’t died, but the crow sent to inform you of the events of his mission, of his injuries, doesn’t exactly try to sugar coat anything, not even for you, his spouse.

Skull fractures from dodging the punch that would have smashed his eye completely, broken ribs from dodging yet another hit that, if he hadn’t moved back fast enough, would have gone through him and killed him-the details were gruesome, they were bone-chilling, it wasn’t as if you or anyone particularly enjoyed hearing about it, but one thing was for certain-you were relieved not to have lost him to this, to have lost anyone. Tanjiro and the others were so strong, so hard-working, and they were so young, with so much to live for-you couldn’t imagine how you’d feel if anything had happened to them, either.

There’s so much about it that pains you-not being able to have your husband home with you after he’d already been so busy with this mission and the ones before it, knowing how injured he was and how long it’d take him to recover at the Butterfly Estate, it was all… Torture. Not that you couldn’t go see him, of course-but Shinobu urged you to stay home and relax, you wouldn’t want to see him in the state that he was in, she promised you that much. Her crow did come by to personally update you on his condition every day or so, though-that was at least some amount of relief.

… Or, it would have been. You hadn’t seen any crow come by in a week or so, to the day-and yes, you kept track, because of course you did, you were an anxious wreck, and it’d already been months of your husband steadily recovering, or so you thought. Had he died from his injuries? Did something happen to the estate, were more people hurt? … Well. You supposed that was a silly thought, she lived so close to the Master’s own residence-no demon could get close enough to hurt them, with all the wisteria around both places.

You were so used to having your husband around to calm you when you thought about the worst things, like this-your heart hurt with anxiety and worry. What could you do but stand outside by the door, every day, for hours, just waiting for some sign, of a crow, of Shinobu herself, of anything?

It was another day that had gone by just like that-your feet and legs ached from keeping yourself up for so long, dried tear trails staining the sides of your face-you knew it was silly of you, you knew you should have tried to be at least a little stronger, for him if no one else, but… You just couldn’t help it. You hated this. You just wanted your husband back.

A dejected sigh leaves you as you watch the sun set for just one more moment before turning to go back inside, tears stinging at the corners of your eyes again-maybe tomorrow you’ll go up to Shinobu’s estate yourself. You couldn’t stand this for another–

“Hahaha! Now isn’t this strange! You’re running away from me!”

Your heart stops, and you freeze in place. What?

You feel him before you can turn to see him-chest pressed against your back, though soon you’re spun around and pulled up into a crushing hug anyway, and it’s all you can do to immediately start sobbing into your husband’s brightly-colored hair as you’re held.

“… Hello, my sweet,” His voice is no longer booming and jovial like it was a moment ago, but soft, gentle and meant only for you, as he squeezes you to him-you want to worry about the injuries he was supposed to be recovering from still, but you don’t want this to end, either. You suppose, he must have just been coming around the corner and through the gate when you turned to go inside-not that it mattered, all that did matter was that he was… Here, holding you.

“You must have missed me terribly!” All hearty, he laughs with you again, even if all you can do is cry in his arms while he rubs soothingly at your back, “But of course I missed you terribly too! I tried many times to sneak out and come home to you, but Shinobu or one of the other girls always caught me-”

You missed his voice dearly, you did-and you were still crying, but you couldn’t help but lean up and kiss him. It was something you usually did to quiet him, for sure, but right now you just… Needed him. And he didn’t seem to mind, hands happily and readily sliding down to hoist you up into his arms, never breaking from you as he carried you into your home.

“… Such a beautiful shouldn’t have quite so many tears upon it, you know,”He mumbles gently against your lips, and you sniffle as you finally reach up to start wiping at them, “I-I just missed you so much, Kyojuro, I was so scared-you were almost-you could have-”

“But I didn’t, and I won’t.” He interrupts you sweetly, but firmly nonetheless, shaking his head at you, “I am fine. I am healed, my love. I am still here to fulfill my duties-and I always will be. That includes my duties to you as your husband.”

“I…” It doesn’t feel like you should believe it-after what you’d heard of his battle, knowing he’d even just encountered an Upper Moon demon, this felt too good to be real or true, and yet… There’s such certainty and finality blazing in his eyes as he stares at you, all you can do is nod.

“… Alright.”

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… Really, all you had intended to do this evening, now that you had your husband home with you, was cook him his favorite meal and go to sleep with him, in his arms, for the first time in who knew how long, at this point. Truthfully, that had been your only goal. You wanted him to rest, no matter how many times he told you just how fully recovered he was through the mouthfuls of sweet potato you so lovingly prepared for him-and yet… And yet…

Well, you suppose you simply didn’t account for him wanting… Dessert.

“It’s been so long,” The words are mumbled around you, your flesh, as he greedily, really voraciously eats and licks you up from between your legs-you’d already known him to be feral when presented with the sweet treat only you could provide him with, but this was something else entirely, “-it’s been too long, my love, don’t you understand how very hungry I am?”

You don’t, but by no means are you going to let that stop either of you. You missed his mouth just as much as he missed your taste.

“K-Kyojuro-Kyojuro, I’m-Kyo–”

… He’s never been one to tease or deny you. And yet just as you’re about to cum, so close to the edge you could have tasted it yourself, he’s pulling away from you. His lips and chin and… Well, his face, in general, are so shiny with you-you easily forget your frustration and get lost in the blissful look in his eyes as he cleans himself with his tongue. “While you certainly are the most delicious thing in this world, my sweet,” He crawls up the length of your body so quickly, so desperate to smash his lips to your own, “-as I’ve told you, it’s been far too long. I want to feel you cum around my cock this evening. But I’m sure you have no complaint either way?” Any other day, you’d want to hit him, to get that cheeky look off of his face, but… You also can’t say you don’t want that. Maybe you really don’t have any complaints either way. “… You’re awful,” You huff up at him, but you nod, “… But alright.” … And yet he stays still. It would be so easy-you’re properly soaked, and the pair of you are completely naked, and yet your infuriating husband is just… Sitting there, hovering over you with a smile on his face. It’s a soft, loving smile-but you’ve known him so long, you don’t miss the mischief in his eyes. “… Can I not admire you, my beautiful spouse? Even for a moment, after I’ve been gone from you for so very long?” It’s not a crime for him to stare at you so adoringly-really, you’d love it if you weren’t as damn horny as you were. But... It has been a long time. He’s teasing, but as much as that’s true, you know he’s being earnest, too-his eyes flicker all over your form so carefully, meticulously re-memorizing every tiny detail about you. “... Even more beautiful then before I left you, dear one,” The way he murmurs it, so absently, it’s almost more like he’s saying it to himself, but his eyes raised to bore back into yours after a minute-clearly, he wants you to hear every word of what he’s saying, absent or not. “... Would you like to know something I thought about while I was away?” His love renders you breathless, speechless-it’s all you can do to nod up at him. “During the brief hours of respite I would get, I would think to myself... What would it be like to come back to you, our home... How would it feel, the joy of it all... And then, another thought had started to occur to me,” A sharp gasp tears through you as you feel a few fingers suddenly and swiftly beginning their work at stretching you out-sneaky man, he’d distracted you from his hands with his voice, and even then, he kept talking like he hadn’t done anything, “... What would it be like if I could come home to the sight of you all swollen and glowing with our child...?” Those words rob you of whatever meager amount of breath you had managed to regain. With your child...? “... Oh, my love, you squeezed my fingers so nicely just now,” He marvels at the sight, the feeling of you, worrying his lip between his teeth-you’re so pretty like this, is what he wants to say, but his mind is suddenly consumed by the thought he’d put into both your heads a moment ago. You, glowing with the product of your love in your stomach. You don’t fail to notice the twitching of his cock where it hangs all hard between his legs. “Do you like the sound of that, then...? Do you want to carry my children, our children, my dear one? I’ll give it to you if you just say the word-after all, what poor excuse of a husband would I be if I didn’t?” His fingers move in and out of you faster, frantic and eager to prepare you for him, now, as he almost rambles on like that-his words set your body, your insides, on fire. You do want it, you realize-it’s not something you’d given much thought to before, but here, like this, right now after spending so much time worrying about losing him? You really do want nothing more. “P-p-please, please Kyojuro, I want-please give me your children, I want it, I want you, please make me pregnant, my husband, please-” It’s not meant to egg him on, truly it isn’t-you just can’t help but beg with how badly you want it yourself. But that doesn’t mean you don’t delight in the way he seems to snap, just the slightest bit, above you, quickly removing his fingers from you to replace them with his cock-what you’d been waiting for since he laid you down in bed earlier. That felt like an eternity ago right now, though. The stretch isn’t an uncomfortable one, with the care he’d still taken to prepare you-you missed it, if anything, you missed him. And it’s clear that he feels the same-he’s gone so tense above you, arms trembling on either side of you with the restraint it takes not to move. Somehow, he still manages to keep up that bright smile of his, too. “Do tell me when I can move, my love. This is a bit unbearable with how lovely you feel!” ... As hazy as your mind was with pleasure, you couldn’t help but giggle. Even now, your husband was so... Endearing. So cute. Your bring your hands up to hold his face as you nod your head eagerly, over and over, “Please, Kyojuro-please, I want it,” You can see that he wants to worry about you, wants to ask you again to make sure-but he can’t, his body betrays him, his hips instantly slotting themselves against your own, pulling back only to quickly bring themselves back down, his cock pressing and rubbing against every bit of your insides as it moves in and out of you, over and over and over, so fast-and your husband hardly even breaks a sweat. ... His being a demon slayer, and a pillar, at that, had its perks, you supposed. His stamina was one of them. But he seemed to already be losing his composure, too, with just how long it’d been since you’d gotten to be so close. “This-this is embarrassing, haha-I feel like I could burst at any moment already-just-just thinking about how-utterly perfect you’d look, ah-” His hips stutter, and he stills for a second, to keep his own pleasure at bay for a moment-though he makes up for it with the hand that shoots down to rub and stroke at what his cock isn’t already touching, “-goodness gracious-how perfect you’d look, pregnant, my love-” As if you aren’t ready to burst, yourself. Did he suddenly forget about denying you mere minutes ago...? “M-my husband-my husband, Kyojuro, please, m-me too, just go ahead, please-please give me your child, give it to me, please-” “You’re really as difficult as you are beautiful!” The very wind is knocked out of you as you find your legs suddenly on either side of your head, as he fucks into you with a very renewed, fittingly fiery sense of vigor and passion, grunting freely every time he feels you wrap around him again and again, “I truly did want to take my time with you this evening, my sweet-how irresistible you are like this-I’ll have to savor you another time-” This position, the wildness in his eyes, the feeling and the sight of him-yes, the sight of him, you’d be lying if you said you didn’t see the bulge appearing and disappearing from your stomach-fucking into you desperately, all of it is far too much for you, far too overwhelming, but of course he revels above you in the way you clamp down on him and make a sudden, abrupt mess all over the pair of you, not to mention the futon underneath you. “So beautiful-so beautiful like this, my love-I-just the sight of you, you’re going to make me-goodness-” He leans over you and folds you in half even further, nose brushing against your neck, “I-I’m going to-I’m going to give it to you now, alright? I swear it, my love, my dear one, I’ll-I’ll get you pregnant, I promise, I promise, I--” It’s so intense, he almost roars as it washes over him, as he fills you up so completely it leaks out of you, with how long its been since either of you had any form of... Release. Your legs are released, and they flop numbly down against the plush futon beneath you-your husband can barely keep himself up, but he at least tries to be careful as he collapses against you, chuckling so happily against your shoulder while you can hardly keep your eyes open, let alone say anything. You wish you had the sense what was apparently so... Funny, right now. “... I love you, _____.” The biggest wave of tranquility falls over you, hearing those words. You can’t quite say much of anything still, but he knows-he sees it in your eyes when he looks up at your face. You love him too. Right now, that’s all he needs. “I really am so happy to be home, dear one.”

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