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fallingdownhell · 3 months

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Love your workkk!! ❤️❤️can i get an hc on fem reader taking off their coat revealing toned muscles and abs right before sparring and how childe alhaitham kazuha diluc kaveh will react? Mostly sfw but slight nsfw is okay

Thank you<3 And sure, hope this turned out like you imagined it. Characters Included: Childe; Alhaitham; Kazuha Content: female reader; pre relationship; they are basically simping over you(r form) Word count: 1,1k words

Hope you guys have fun with this one<3

Childe

as our resident fighting maniac, it's no wonder that Childe wants to test and experience the capabilities of any and all agents that get assigned under his command

working under a Harbinger is a great honor, and it helps that Tartaglia seems far more approachable and reasonable than all the others

though you have been warned about his preference for fighting, you still didn't expect him to just straight up demand a sparring fight with you on your first day of duty

you tried giving every excuse in the book, but he kept insisting and in the end, you neither had the energy nor the nerves to deny him any longer

Childe was beaming with excitement on the way to the training grounds, immediately ridding himself of his weapons and getting in the ring, waiting for you to join him

"Come on, it's just a little spar. Nothing too serious~" he continues to coax you with a smirk

you sigh, as you go to take of your coat and other clothing that would just hinder you during the fight, placing your choice of weapon right next to them

when you look up again, you notice Childe staring at you

more specifically, at the muscles that protrude from your upper arms

they weren't really noticable under your clothes before, but it was clear evidence that you did not slack on your training. And now it seemed like Childe was hypnotized by them

in fact, his eyes lit up as he took in your well trained form, no longer hidden under your choice of clothes

the smirk returns to his face and he looks you in the eyes, excited for the, without a doubt, very enjoyable spar that's about to take place

Alhaitham

Alhaitham and you have been well acquainted for a few years now

it's like a sort of friendship that has formed between you two due to circumstances aligning, and after all those years, the friendship has still survived

it's not like you guys were together every single day, it's more like the occaisonal hangout once every (other) week, catching up with each other again, before going back to your own lives again. Then rinse and repeat

you are both aware of each others occupation and hobbies. Like, you knew that Alhaitham was currently under a lot of stress due to temporarily being promoted to Acting Grande Sage, and he likes to read during his free time

as for him, he was aware of your hobby with self defense fighting styles, and that you were teaching some classes from time to time

however, it seems that it never occured to him that thanks to your hobby, you would logically also acquire a figure that would prove that visually

so, when for one of your meet ups, you asked him to meet you at your current training spot, he thought nothing too much of it, making his way there after he was done with all his other responsibilities

when he arrived, you were still invested in your training, and since he didn't want to interrupt you, he planned on sitting down and reading his book while waiting for you

that was his plan... until he snatched a glance at you

seeing you in your work out clothes, toned abs clearly visible now in the daylight, something in him froze up, not letting him take his eyes away from you anymore

he was mesmerized by your form, how your body looked and how well trained and fit you seemed to be. In this moment, he felt like a fool for never realizing what such intense training would do to ones body

and he had to admit... he definitely liked what he saw

after your training was done, he would act respectful and not comment about it, stating that he didn't mind waiting for you. But that doesn't mean that he's not still thinking about what he's seen today..

Kazuha

you haven't really known Kazuha for too long, but you've grown to really like the wandering samurai a lot

his calm, collected way of speaking, along with his kind personality was a breath of fresh air to you, one that you really desperately needed

you enjoyed the time you spend with him, sitting around or walking through Liyue Harbor, listening to the storys he tells you about his travels. You always listen very closely to everything, soaking his storys up

on the other hand, Kazuha really enjoys sharing his experiences with you. He adores the excited glint in your eyes and how you focus on each word that leaves his lips

the more you two got to know each other, the more time you spent together. You began wandering around Liyue, outside the city, exploring the nature and wildlife together

often times, Kazuha would pick you up early in the morning, spending the day hiking up mountains with you, finding a beautiful spot where you can rest and just look up to the sky together

and although this is all nice and everything, that doesn't mean it can't get dangerous along the way

this time, on your way back down from a mountain, you guys got attacked by a swarm of Hilichurls. They got you cornered and surrounded, but Kazuha and you were quick to pull your weapons and fight yourself a way out

though Kazuha's fighting style was much more elegant than yours in your personal opinion, that doesn't neglect the fact that you were very well adapted with your own weapon of choice

however, in the midst of the battle, one of the monsters got a grip of you. You had to sacrifice your favourite coat to it, in order to not get hit by it, but you took it down swiftly afterwards. However, the coat was ruinied

when everything was over and Kazuha went to check up on you, he noticed that your coat was gone, and admittedly, he couldn't help the way his eyes were wandering over your body

he had never seen you without a coat on, seeing as you were always meeting up outside and it was late fall already. And since you were mostly wearing clothes that were on the baggier side, he never would have thought that you had such a well trained body shape

his eyes kept wandering, completely oblivious to the fact that he was staring at you

when you cleared your throat, he snapped out of his trance, focusing back on you, though a blush from the embarrassement of getting caught was evident on his face

"I'm sorry for staring. I just wasn't expecting you to look this stunning under the layers you usually wear."

yeah.. he really has his way with words.

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact headcanons #genshin headcanons #childe x reader #childe x you #tartaglia x reader #tartaglia x you #alhaitham x reader #alhaitham x you #childe headcanons #childe x reader headcanons #alhaitham x reader headcanons #alhaitham headcanons #kazuha x reader #kazuha x you #kazuha headcanons #kazuha x reader headcanons

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ysrjune · 25 days

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Scott Barringer and Sam Monroe but they’re twins..

includes; both boys like you, but one lets it be known and the other one’s pissed at himself for even liking you LOL.

I'm pretty sure people have wrote down things for this already but 😈.. im gonna go crazy with this OHMYY

okay so this is just a couple ideas im putting down cause I think im gonna make this a whole fic, who knows. I'm on springbreak for a whole week, so I have the time but who knows.. anyway!

Scott and Sam Monroe moved in next door to your house when you were 13. They looked a little older, atleast 15. Right away you could tell they were twins because Sam didn't have his hair dyed at the time, so it was easier to see the resemblance.

Even though they looked alike, they didn't dress alike. Scott’s outfits consisted of flannels, t-shirts, and mostly levi jeans while Sam would wear baggy jeans, sometimes shorts, and a lot of band t’s. Not to even mention that the colors they wore were so different. Sam would often wear dark clothing while his brother wore all kinds of colored clothing.

Sam got his first piercings a few months after you first saw him. They were on his ear, so it didn't really change much until he got his labret a year after. His parents were so pissed—his father would often say, “Get that thumb tack out of your chin.” Dont even get him started on the eye-makeup either..

Scott’s appearance didn't change much over the years. The only thing that changed a little was his attitude. He started becoming so whiny and complained about almost everything.. just like Sam. Thats one way that they're alike besides their looks. Those boys bonded over whining about everything.

Scott started liking you way before Sam did since he would actually hangout with you a couple weeks after he moved in. Your mom and dad wanted to meet the neighbors, so the 4 of them had planned a dinner which went well. You and Scott hit if off while Sam was just kinda.. there. He didnt seem so bad, he chuckled at a couple of jokes the two of you made but he didn't say much.

Sam started liking you when you complimented his choice of style and his music taste. Literally no one had ever did that before, so you can imagine how nice that felt for him. But its not like he was happy about liking you. He knew Scott liked you way before he did, so he just felt pissed about his feelings. He tried so hard to ignore you, and was pretty good at it but that didnt keep him from giving you a small smile here and there and checking you out.

Scott liked you and made it kinds obvious. He didn't care though, he wasn't expecting you to like him back all that much and he was okay with that as long as you two remained friends. On your birthdays, hed buy you flowers—even on valentines day! he even got something for your mom. As much as he was okay with you probably not liking him back—he still tried.

HOORAY DONE WITH THIS

guys PLEASE lmk if we like this idea and want more of it! send asks/reqs for this idea specifically if you want 😆💞

part 1 part 2 part 3

#scott barringer x you #scott barringer smut #scott barringer x reader #scott barringer imagine #scotty pls give me a chance #sam monroe x you #sam monroe #sam monroe smut #sam monroe fanfiction #sam monroe imagine #sam monroe x reader #life as a house #higher ground #hayden christensen x reader #hayden christensen #hayden christensen smut #sam and scott are twins

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schizoidcel · 6 months

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# JAX & GANGLE (SEPERATELY) x THEIR S/O IN THE REAL WORLD THAT ACCIDENTLY ENDED UP IN THE CIRCUS ☆

Ehmm so this is the req I accidently posted while I was like BARELY finished (awkward).

Anywho we don't care abt allat. Here it is 🙊 Srry for the wait anonsie !!

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🤍 HEADCANONS !!

warnings :: Not proofread, and like. 0.1% angst on both of them

♪ JAX ..

Jax is one of the members that notices something is off

Your body language, the way you speak etc. is something that makes him think "Did I meet this person before entering this digital world or am I tweaking??"

He's curious on why he feels like this, so he hangs around you more

This includes you getting pranked more than the others, getting dragged with him to anywhere, and all that shit.

He usually sits next to you at the feast table aswell

But no matter what he does, he can't seem to figure out why you feel so familiar to him (And why your antics make him feel weird inside in a positive way but he pretends this isn't happening)

So the conclusion he just came up with was you being an old co worker, old friend, or anything like that in the real world

Once you two were walking around, trying to find some sort of item for the current in house adventure

Jax told you in that moment about how he felt like he met you before entering the digital circus, and if you ever knew someone who acted like him to confirm his theory

To his luck, you did!

What he didn't expect though was you saying he kind of acted like your S/O.

You kind of regretted saying that after in fear of things getting awkward between you two but Jax looked like he didn't give a single fuck

Infact, he looked like he was questioning everything right now while also not looking like he was questioning everything right now

Did this mean he had a S/O?? That is you???

Hes abit conflicted with that statement ofcourse, and thinks about it

It would make sense; The reason to why you make him feel weird would be answered too

Though even then I feel like he wouldn't be sure how to go on about this.

Give him some time, I'd say

♪ GANGLE ..

Gangle also notices something weird, like she met you once before

But she thinks it's just her overthinking

Though, she did find it abit odd aswell because both of you got along immediatly

Like something clicked between you two.

You also defended Gangle alot, which was kind of suprising to her

You were interested in what she was interested, and even if you werent, you didn't go out of your way to look at her weirdly or make fun of it

So ofcourse she'll get attached.

But she still tells herself she's probably overthinking about the whole "I met you before entering the digital circus" thing

It would make sense, but it seemed impossible for her

She basically thinks that someone like you (Boss and shit) wouldn't hangout with her (Girlfail and shit) if it was actually both of you in the real world, even though you two regularly hang out in the digital one (Ik she is one of those people that think like that I just KNOW)

I feel like Gangle is also one of the few people that forgot almost everything about the outside world, this includes ofcourse having a S/O

And therefore, like the others, she'll also get upset when you tell her while you two were having a drawing sesh that you got here while helping the police investigate your S/O's missing person case

Gangle planned on confessing to you before you told her this

She didn't feel nervous around you, so she felt like that even if you rejected her, you could still be friends

Ofcourse, now she won't confess anymore, since she knows you already have a partner, and she dosen't want to make you uncomfortable in any way, shape or form (Oh girl)

Let's hope that if you both get out, Gangle gets her faded memories back and you see that your partner was literally in the digital world with you the entire time

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ׂૢ་༘࿐ Thank you for reading! ♡

This took longer than I wanted it to. I think imma quickly finish up some asks and then take a quick break lol

#jax x reader #gangle x reader #tadc x reader #the amazing digital circus x reader

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kairiscorner · 3 months

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meetcute.

pt. 1

💭 in which you meet one of your high school classmates at your favorite cafe.

the relaxing ambiance at this cozy little cafe by the corner down your street was simply a treasure to you, it wasn't that crowded, the staff were pretty friendly, and they brewed your drinks and served your favorite pastries just the way you liked them. indeed, this crisp morning was just... a perfect blend of calm, serene, and—surprising.

when you arrived by the counter to pick up your order, you noticed someone familiar ordering. the minute he turned around to meet your gaze, his dark purple eyes widened; instinctively, he put his hand up to the side of his face, not to disrespect you or say that he didn't want to see you, he just... he didn't really comb his hair this morning, nor did he plan on meeting you of all people today. "choso?" you recalled his name, with him flinching at the fact you remember who he is.

he slowly lowered his hand and moved out of line, still keeping his distance form you, though. "ah, hey..." he muttered out, unable to make eye contact with you out of embarrassment. you gave him a small smile and closed the distance between you two, complimenting his effortlessly put together look, including the barely tamed bedhead. he chuckled under his breath, which morphed into a sigh as he ran his veiny hand through his light brown hair. "had i known i'd meet you today, i'd've made smarter fashion choices." he murmured, making you laugh, which made his face burn up in embarrassment.

you invited him to sit at your table to just talk if he wanted, and he shyly accepted your invitation. after combing his hair in the cafe's restroom and receiving his order, you reminisced how you once did the same gesture for him in high school—offering you a seat at his secluded table, away from the crowds, in the corner of the cafeteria. he always took the seat next to the trashcans, offering you the best side of the otherwise neglected and shabby table.

choso sipped at his frappe, his mind wandering as he began to recall and remember all those moments during lunch time with you. "yeah, i... i'm sorry i couldn't really get you any of the good tables, not like with those popular kids that'd invite you to all the great hangout places around and outside of school." "no! no, you have nothing to be sorry for. if anything... it was those moments where it was just us two, a couple of awkward teens behind the whole crowd, just being in our own little world together that made my high school life memorable. thank you, cho." you declared, expressing your gratitude for his subtle gestures of hospitality and concern for you.

once again, choso's cheeks burned up at your thanks, and at the mention of his nickname that you constantly called him back then after you both became friends. he turned away from you, biting at his straw, a sneaky red hue tinting at his cheeks. "don't mention it." he mumbled, making you giggle under your breath at how adorable choso was. his habits of acting flustered really stayed the same, and you felt more and more attached to this man the more you meet him.

"uh... can we do this again? y'know, meet at this cafe, um, talk, and... i dunno, do whatever you wanna do together afterwards." he offered, scratching the back of his head awkwardly, not knowing what to say or do to make this conversation seem less desperate for him to see you again next time on his part. you raised your eyebrows, and your lips curled into a soft grin. "of course! same time next week?" "ah y-yeah, same time next week." he told you with a nod.

"then it's settled..." you confirmed, a childish little smile on your face as you extended your raised pinky finger out to him. "i trust you'll seal this with one of my binding vows?" you chuckled, making choso break out into a smile and shaking his head lightly. he relented, and wrapped his pinky finger around yours; your 'binding vows' of pinky promises were unbreakable.

the morning hadn't even fully begun for the man, but... choso's already looking forward to the rest of it, and for next week, right here, at the same booth at this very cafe, for him to see you and be with you all over again, having that same moment that feels like a gentle fire in his cheeks, that feels like the calm after a storm, like being in a field full of new, fresh grass—like being a lovesick, edgy teenage boy whose world revolved around that one special someone, for even just one moment, when everything feels perfect and right.

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snoozelover · 6 months

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About the capybaras

It seems like the whole Island seems to ignore the fact q!Foolish said multiple times that it was the capybaras that CHOOSE him.

They always try to say he "begged" to be their King when in fact the only thing he did was show them kindness and understanding and also asked for their acceptance.

He didn't force them, in fact, when he could just have said he was king of all the capybaras when the first ones said yes he always corrected people and said that he was only said capybaras' king for now.

When Elisangela accepted him as her King, he asked her if she thought the others would accept him, because he cares about them and what they think.

When he got to meet a huge group of them the day he discovered the Capybaras Kingdom, he asked them if they were with the federation and asked their views on it.

He doesn't see the capybaras as just 'weird noisy animals that do silly things'.

He sees them as their own individuals,

He sees them as friends dare I say.

Even in the early days he asked about their hobbies, their 'planet' and worries about them.

When Mr. Mustard was missing, he never lost hope and turned every block, even doing something for the federation in hope of having more informations,

When Elisangela asked him for help for her date with Senhora Neide, he planned a whole picnic spot with his friends and helped boost her confidence by talking about her many trophies because he KNOWS she told him she was a warrior and cares about it.

Even for Pozolito, that seems a lot more hostile and endangered Leo's life at multiple times, he may be more on the fence, but he still includes him, still jokes with him and still cares.

When the never met before xXCapybaraGamingEPIC1337Xx showed up, he instantly took him under his wings and helped him.

When Islanders try to blame something he did with the capybaras, he always say "blame this on me not the capys" because he's the one telling them to do it.

It's the same for every other capybara, even if he knew nothing about them, the simple fact that they exist and hangout with him makes him care for them. When choosing their name he thought really hard about it, asking what they liked and asked their opinion.

The capybaras knows he cares.

They probably also know that their power is immense and being associated with humans could be bad, but they trust him about it.

q!Foolish has in his hands one of the most powerful sides of the Island, he could do so much wrong, but instead he uses his power to include other Islanders when he sees them alone.

The only time he used in a way to harm someone is when they talk bad about the capybaras or his relation to them. Even then he only does a little warning and lets them go.

#qsmp #q!foolish #qsmp foolish #foolish gamers #qsmp capybaras #capybaras #capybaras kingdom #king of capybaras #KOC

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puppy-steve · 3 months

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january fic rec

so i figured that instead of waiting until december to make a big long post of all the fics i read throughout the year, i'd break it down into monthly recs instead. i barely read anything at all last year, and it makes me feel awful every time i think about it, so hopefully this method keeps me on track so i can make some headway on the hoard of fics i have saved.

this also helps to boost fics that might've been missed or overlooked in the chaos and carnage brought by the passage of time.

these will include tumblr fics as well as ao3 fics!

general warning: smut will be included in these so please read at your own discretion and heed any warnings and tags!

▸ january fic rec - b sides

break the ice (i can't take anymore) - T, 2.2k, complete @matchingbatbites

tags: hockey au, established relationship, shower sex, secret relationship

“I’m surprised you’re still here,” Steve says as he leans into Eddie’s creeping touch, the little bit of contact more of a tease than anything. “Thought you’d be back at the hotel by now.” Eddie grins up at Steve and tugs him closer. “And miss the chance to congratulate you properly? To show you how proud I am of you?” Steve full on shudders at that, his mouth drops in a soft gasp and his hands push up into Eddie’s hair. “Eddie…” “I am, Stevie. So proud of you, my baby.” He leans in and presses a kiss to Steve’s jersey-covered sternum. “Tell me what you want, princess. Anything, and it’s yours.”

what's mine is yours (to leave or take) - M, 8.2k, complete @thefreakandthehair | througheden

tags: modern au, baker eddie, nurse steve, waitress-inspired, getting together

Eddie's an amateur baker who desperately needs a healthy dose of hope. He finds it in the bottom of a pie dish and the hands of Steve Harrington.

Tax Time - T, 922, complete @simplebtromance

tags: modern au, established relationship, domestic fluff, competence kink, appalachian eddie

Eddie throwing his hair back into a hair clip he stole from Chrissy, face determined as he opened up his laptop on their coffee table, that used to be his Memaw's, and got the binder of bills and receipts out to do his and Steve's taxes. (He still feels gooey and not very metal when he sees Steve Munson on any paperwork or mail, they've been married for over 3 years now and he doesn't think it's gonna stop any time soon)

group hangout - E, 3.3k, complete plutorose

tags: modern au, college au, dom/sub, first time

When Steve and Eddie start seeing each other, Robin meets Eddie's roommate for the first time.

A Little Show - E, 4.1k, complete ItCanBePalped

tags: exhibitionism, pre-threesome, dom/sub

Chrissy and Robin can't wait to get their hands on each other. Unfortunately, the room they find is already occupied. Or maybe that's "fortunately".

BABY SAID - E, 3.8k, complete dartlekey

tags: t4t steddie, transmasc eddie, transmasc steve, college au, bathtub sex, scissoring

Drenched by a sudden downpour and locked out of the youth hostel they were supposed to be staying at, university students Steve Harrington and Eddie Munson find themselves unwittingly and very much against their will trapped in night-time Rome together, and sharing a cramped hotel room. And a bathtub. Things kind of escalate from there.

Love from the other side - M, 6.2k, complete @sidekick-hero

tags: modern au, nurse steve, vampire eddie

In his mind Steve goes over the things he knows. Eddie is a vampire. A vampire who killed another vampire to save Steve’s life. To save Chrissy’s life. Eddie is dying. He may already be dead, but it looks like vampires can die again. Permanently. Eddie wants his blood.

the devil's water, it ain't so sweet - E, WIP hesjustlikemefr

tags: modern au, sugar daddy eddie, sugar baby steve, transmasc steve, slowburn, age difference

After Steve's parents cut him off financially, Robin comes up with a brilliant plan for Steve to be able to pay his bills. SweetShoppe, the most professional sugaring app on the market. Steve is skeptical, until he comes across the profile of Eddie Munson, a music producer and the hottest guy Steve has ever seen. Maybe this wasn't the worst idea after all…

like rabbits - E, WIP crybaby

tags: alpha eddie, omega steve, daddy kink, dom/sub, established relationship, pussy drunk eddie

Steve shaves his pussy and dresses up as a Playboy Bunny. Eddie handles it well.

usa hockey is do or die - E, 4k, complete @steddieas-shegoes

tags: hockey au, dom/sub, established relationship

“Everyone expects a lot from Team USA captain Steve Harrington and his first alternate, Tommy Hagan, but everyone’s a bit shocked at the choice for second alternate. What do you have to say about Eddie Munson being the pick, Jack?” Steve already felt anger bubbling under his skin, the annoyance of the last few weeks finally reaching a boiling point. “Well, we all know he’s one of the best goalies out there, but it’s rare to see a goalie with an A or C. I’ll be honest, I was surprised he was chosen over Gareth Emerson, who showed us three shutouts in the last month at Boston University. Eddie’s been proving himself in the AHL, but I don’t think he’s got what it takes to get the boys to gold. I hope I’m proven wrong, but his careless attitude makes me think he isn’t leading these boys to a victory they want.” The tv in the hotel room snapped off and Steve stood up, pacing the carpeted floors with his fists clenched at his sides and a scowl.

driver roll up the partition please - E, 4.5k, complete @steddieas-shegoes

tags: modern au, rockstar eddie, bartender steve, semi-public sex, light dom/sub

The bow tie around Steve’s neck was choking him. It had to be made for children, but when he’d asked one of the waiters before they went on the floor, he shrugged and said they all were like that. But the lack of oxygen to his brain didn’t excuse the way he nearly dropped a glass of a half-shaken, half-stirred -yes, really- martini when the hottest man he’d ever seen walked up to the bar. He was chatting with a few people, smiling at them like he was truly happy to see them even though he was dressed like someone who was crashing the party. Steve had done a few events like this before and was never disappointed with the eye candy, but this guy was something else. His curls were perfectly maintained, falling just right along his shoulders. Did they say the hair was the curtain to the soul or was he just that enamored?

steve tells eddie about his fight with billy - T, 4.6k, complete @solarmorrigan

tags: post-s2, canon racism and violence, mentions of drug use

“Motherfucker,” he hisses, shaking his hand out, because it had hurt, and then he winds up to do it again, to make it hurt more, because at least he’s in control of that much, at least it’s anything but what he’s feeling right now. “That’s a good way to break your hand, y’know,” a voice comes from the doorway, startling Steve into pivoting and aiming his fist at whoever is coming after him now.

doesn't have to be anything, but i could be everything - E, 4.1k, complete | part 2 @steddieas-shegoes

tags: camboy steve, rockstar eddie, modern au, daddy kink, dom/sub

Steve being a content creator ( cosplay, streamer, YouTuber, onlyfans, webcam boy, illustrator anything in that ballpark) that keeps on getting these messages and blocks them only to be accosted at a convention by this person and Eddie being a low key fan or what ever randomly stepping up to help out

first kiss - T, complete @mcdynamite

tags: first kiss, pet names, getting together, fluff

Kissing has never done all that much for Steve, if he’s honest. It’s just not really something he’s ever given much thought to before - the way someone kisses - despite the fact that he’s locked lips with plenty of people. For him, kissing has always been something nice, but not particularly special. It’s never been earth-shattering. Never taken his breath away, the way people talk about in movies and books. It’s just a way to be closer to someone, and it’s nice, but it’s never anything more than that. Then, Steve kisses Eddie for the first time, and suddenly he gets it.

Good Morning, Daddy - E, 906, complete unholy_forest

tags: dom/sub, morning sex, daddy kink

A short and sweet oneshot of loving, sleepy morning sex between Steve and Eddie.

girls of your dreams (you know what i mean) - E, 2/2, complete @maxineholtzmann

tags: figure skating au, hockey au, threesome, established ronance

The two of them continued, kissing quietly. Chrissy wondered how far she could let this go before they realized she was awake. She ached to touch herself, listening to the panting and low moans now coming from the other bed. Fuck it. Chrissy rolled onto her back and Robin and Nancy froze. She looked over at them, Robin on top of Nancy, pinning her hands above her head. The kissing sounds Chrissy had heard were clearly actually Robin working on Nancy’s nipples with her mouth–both of the cups of the negligee had been pulled down leaving breasts exposed. Chrissy sighed. Slowly moving her hand down her body between her legs she said, “You don’t have to stop as long as I don’t have to stop.” Chrissy started circling her clit with her fingers, arching her back. “Are you sure?” Nancy asked, still panting. “Does it look like I’m not sure?” Chrissy said, using her other hand to fling the blankets back, spreading her legs and making sure Robin and Nancy could see where her hand had traveled.

Your Love Calls Me Home - T, 1.8k, complete @simplebtromance

tags: modern au, long distance relationship, online dating

Steve and Eddie have been in a long distance relationship for three years, and they're finally meeting.

Buckingham revenge program™ - E, series, WIP thequeermoon

tags: oral sex, strap-on sex, dirty talk, semi-public sex

It was all murmurs and unsteady breaths between them, and they barely touched. Outside the door the group laughed suddenly, startling the both of them. Just then they realized how close they were. Just a little step and their bodies would've touched. "Right, okay… " Robin coughed a bit, going slightly backwards. " …do you want to-" She didn’t get to finish that sentence. Chrissy, in full panic of losing the only chance she might have, threw herself at her lips, kissing her. It lasted so little that Robin had no chance to answer it, but it felt like eons. Chrissy opened her eyes, watching at her. Her cold hands on her face, her lips red, slightly parted to show these little teeth Robin thought were so endearing.

Swift Wings and a Brave Heart - T, WIP @paperbackribs

tags: werewolf steve, bat eddie, shapeshifting, found family

The beast stops, gaze narrowing at the pulse pounding in Eddie’s neck, and he quickly slaps a hand over it, trying to limit the temptation of the tasty-blood slash fresh-meat vibe he must be giving off. Robin scowls at Eddie, stepping forward to bury her hand comfortingly into the plush of its furry neck. “Don’t listen to him, Steve. He’s just being a big baby." Eddie has never been a normal type of guy, but he's owned it: he's a gay metalhead in the heart of small-town America and nothing's going to phase him. Nothing except being told that his recent demo-bat injuries might turn him into a shapeshifter like Steve Harrington.

safe and warm - E, 958, complete @steddieas-shegoes

tags: dom/sub, cock warming, pet names, coming untouched

Steve on his knees was a sight he would never get tired of. Something about the way his eyes closed, a rare sign of relaxation spreading over him, made Eddie wish he could be like this all the time, that they could always be like this.

new year's kiss - G, complete @steddieas-shegoes

tags: new year's eve kiss, getting together, pining

He hides in the bathroom, looks at his reflection in the mirror and tries to smile. He used to be so confident, used to be able to tell himself to make a move and make it successfully. But it used to not matter, not like this does. No one has ever mattered the way Eddie does.

first choice - G, complete @steddiealltheway

tags: nye, getting together, pining

Steve runs a hand through his hair and turns back to his abandoned stack of tapes only to turn back around as soon as the bell above the door rings. He turns around with a heavy sigh as soon as he realizes who it is. "Great to see you too," Eddie says with a humorless laugh. Robin cuts in before Steve can. "Don't take it personally. He's just unsuccessful in his mission to woo a lady and get a New Year's kiss." "Really?" Eddie asks, leaning across the counter. "I think I'm coming across as desperate." "Because you are," Robin adds unhelpfully.

holes on the house - M, 404, complete @cranberrymoons

tags: modern au, meet cute, food truck owner steve

There it is: a bright pink truck with an open side, glittering under the streetlight with a loose line of people waiting to order, The Hole printed on the side in white stylized script.

alpha/omega true mates - G, complete @stevieschrodinger

tags: omegaverse, alpha eddie, omega steve, true mates, canon divergence

Eddie, fucking excited as all hell to meet his Omega finally, opens his envelope to find Steve Harrington's name starring back at him and Eddie just. He just can't. Steve's one of the biggest bitches at Hawkins high. And even if Eddie can, sort of, get past that, Steve's a snob. He lives in a fucking mansion and has a nice car and preppy clothes and yeah...Eddie is going to get rejected stone cold and that would be fair because he doesn't have a single thing to offer and Omega like Harrington. Eddie burns the envelope.

henderfam - G, complete @loveinhawkins

tags: canon divergence, eddie lives, steve and dustin behaving like brothers, pre-steddie

God, I love you, Eddie thinks. Maybe some would say that’s too big a declaration to have even in his own head for a mundane, sleep deprived afternoon in hospital. He doesn’t care.

play nice - M, 387, complete @wormdebut

tags: daddy kink, dom/sub, possessive eddie

Eddie has died and gone to Heaven. (If that Heaven is covered in leather and latex…that’s his business.) This is the only explanation, he thinks, as he stares at his boyfriend. His very hot, very muscular, very unclothed boyfriend. Decked out in only a strappy harness and the sluttiest little leather shorts Eddie has ever seen.

need - E, 404, complete @wormdebut

tags: dom/sub, anal fingering, hot boys whimpering

His eyes flick all over Steve’s perfect fucking body, stopping to admire that beautiful cock. “Christ—I’m gonna tear you apart.” His eyes snap up to look into Steve’s perfect blown out ones. He’s perfect, Eddie’s boy.

bake off - G, complete @hairmetal666

tags: gbbo au, baker steve, rockstar eddie, tv host eddie

Steve who goes on a Bake Off type show after Robin, Dustin, and Max set him up as a contestant. He doesn't want to, doesn't think baking or cooking should be stressful, but he's been wallowing since his knee surgery took him out of work and basketball, since his divorce. His first day on set, he's totally gobsmacked by the sexy host with all the tattoos and long, curly hair. Just, cannot take his eyes off the guy, blushing and stammering whenever he comes around to do interviews, obviously can't stop starring.

talk it through - G, complete @strangersteddierthings

tags: established relationship, insecurities, future fic

“I think we should break up,” is what Eddie blurts the moment Steve opens the front door to reveal him. Steve’s first reaction is anger -how dare he?- but he doesn’t do anything with that anger. Instead, he takes a deep breath through his nose, crosses his arms, and looks Eddie over. He’s breathing heavily yet his van is parked along the curb. He didn’t run here. His hair, while never tame, looks rougher. He is fidgeting but in a nervous way, not his usual too much energy way. His eyes are wide and scared. It’s the last bit there that drains Steve’s anger. Something’s happened. He drops his arms and says, “well, you’re not dumping me on my porch. Get in here.”

frat steve - G, complete @strangersatellites

tags: college au, established relationship, frat steve

when he gets there he’s met with two guys, freshman surely. letters emblazoned across their cutoff muscle tees and hats turned backwards and perched, very stupidly if eddie shares his piece, atop their heads. they stop him with a hand up and friendly smiles and mock bravado “three actives,” bro number one states. eddie barely holds back an incredulous laugh. “you cannot be serious.”

flirting - T, complete @jewishrat420

tags: pining, pet names, flirting, "first of all my name is baby so jot that down"

"Don't call me that." He chances a look over at Eddie, at the risk of appearing as vulnerable as he feels, and to his distress, he can't get a read on the man. His dark eyebrows furrow, brown eyes squinting slightly, and his lips part like he wants to speak. He licks them. Steve's eyes follow the motion unintentionally. "Call you what?" Eddie says on an exhale. "A brat?" Steve shakes his head. "Harrington. Don't like it when you call me that."

kink discovery - M, complete @eddywoww

tags: hair pulling, dom/sub, getting together

He touches him the second time. When they’re all hanging out and the lights are low and Steve does it again and Robin only halfway gives him a weird look. It doesn’t stop Steve form blinking tired eyes up at Eddie, watching the way he gulps and hovers a hand over Steve’s face. “I like when people pet my hair,” He says unhelpfully, so high he can barely concentrate. Eddie makes a soft noise and blinks down at him. “You should- you should do that.”

cherry - M, complete @eddywoww

tags: omegaverse, tattoo artist eddie, alpha eddie, omega steve, age difference

And then he gets into Eddie’s studio and like- okay, Steve has always had a type. Older men, men who wore suits, men who worked with his father. Unattainable, already mated. Steve sort of assumes this guy is mated too. He looks like it, has a bite that’s weirdly faded on his neck. But Steve can’t smell an Omega on him. Or a Beta or an Alpha. No one. So sue him if he gets a little flirty. It fuels his self esteem, knowing they can look but he won’t let them touch.

eddie lives - T, complete @bonitabreezy

tags: canon divergence, steve carries eddie out of the upside down, eddie lives (but not without consequence)

Any part of him that had leaned into the idea that it was over and that they were safe was immediately washed away at the sound. His blood started to zing with adrenaline once more and he became hyper aware of everything around them, scanning the trees for danger. “Was that--” Nancy started, her shoulders a hard line, her hands no longer shaking. “Dustin,” Steve said, and he took off running.

4+1 - G, complete @steddieas-shegoes

tags: 5+1, steve carries eddie, eddie carries steve, eddie recovering from the bites

four times eddie gets carried and one time he does the carrying

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peachjagiya · 13 days

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“also it’s been a couple of years that he haven’t spent too much time together except from work schedule. but the two of them were enjoying themselves without me, going to movies, concerts, skiing, private villas, playing games at home or eating home cooked meals, or doing video calls in between. “

I would be too embarrassed to type this if i were you because taekook had to wait until Jimin was busy with his album to do all these things while Jikook did all these for years even though Tae was right there.

Wasn’t Tae right there when Jk choose to go hang out with Jimin at night? Jk even knew Tae wanted someone to come help with his Live but he still stopped Jimin from going. Wasn’t Tae right there when Jk was traveling with Jimin, going to movies with him, going ice skating with him, going shopping with him, going to excape rooms with him, going bowling with him, going to karaokes with him etc? Wasn’t tae right there when Jk chose to hang with Jimin and his friends on white day? Wasn’t tae right there when Jk went to hangout with Jimin, hobi and Her in 2022? Wasn’t Tae right there when Jk chose to be with Jimin at 4am on his birthday? Tae was always there yet for years we only ever saw Jk with Jimin almost everywhere and then the first time we started seeing Taekook together alot was the one time Jimin had moved in with his producer for 10 months to work on his album. Did y’all ever stop to ask yourselves why we only saw taekook hang out the most we ever saw in all their years of being BTS only when they were the only two not busy and Jimin had alot on his hands? Even Namjoon said on Live that Jimin was always busy hence they couldn’t meet up much and now we know from the last bangtan bomb that he was working on two albums at once plus onlike Tae, how many times did we see Jimin hangout with pple anyway? We know he sometimes played online games with Hobi, and we went out to eat with suga b4 he enlisted and went to a museum with RM, and went to visit Jin with Hobi. How many times did u see him out and about? Didn’t you hear suga ask him what he does when he isn’t working and he said he just stays home and watches movies? So how tf do you know him and Jk didn’t spend time at home? Do u think all hangouts must be going to musicals or premieres? How would u know if Jk and Jimin ordered chicken and bear and ate at home while watching movies? If Jimin didn’t tell us how much time Jk was spending in his room while they were in LA wouldn’t u have sworn they didn’t hang out because their hangouts weren’t public? We only got to know Jimin, tae and Jk were at Jeju together because of Tae and not because Jimin or Jk ran to announce to us, we only knew Vmin were going to hangout with Jk that one time because tae started a live, would we have known otherwise? So they hung out and according to Jk even went out but no one spotted them and we only knew they even went out because Jk told someone on one of his fan calls. Besides , i wonder how Jimin kept singing “peuriri” to Jk so much that Jk was worried he was going to sing it on stage if they never saw each other. I wonder how two people who don’t care to see each other except when working planned, applied and enlisted together as buddies where they will see each other everyday for 18 months when they could have just enlisted separately. The facts just never go with your delusions.

If you really think that Jk and Jimin don’t care about each other that much yet Jk sits his ass down to watch Jm content for over an hour, makes sure to keep up with and publicly support his album more than he did for anyone else including his “boyfriend”, asks Jimin to let him come over for a Live and shower, and enlists with him when he could enlist alone, then u must think Jk is the shittiest person alive.

Y’all constantly pick and choose what to drag jikook with every time opportunity presents itself but when Jk does something that shows how obviously he loves and cares about Jimin, you go back to “they are bestfriends” that’s all. But the next moment, u are debunking Jikook by saying how Jk doesn’t even care to save Jimin’s number (which isn’t true btw) or you are talking about Jk ignoring Jimin at a concert, or talking about Jk not knowing where Jimin’s tattoo is. If this things really happened the way you said, then Jk doesn’t like Jimin and you know damn well that Jk wouldn’t pack his ass there watching someone he doesn’t like don’t you? You know he wouldn’t keep up with everything Jimin did in chapter two if he didn’t like him don’t you.? You know he can’t concentrate on anything he doesn’t like yet he sat there watching Jimin and asking fans not to comment.

It’s also funny how u list all these things taekook did and even added somethings we have no context of because that is what taekookers are good at. Taekook did a tiktok at paradise hotel. How does that translate to them spending time there? You literally only know that they were there but u don’t know why they were there and who they were there with. Same thing y’all did with atomix which blew up in ur faces. Seeing a single picture and making a whole date outta it.

All these things you named that taekook did together in chapter two, how many of those did they do while they were alone? So they carry tae’s wooga to every date they go on? How many of those do we know that ended with them both going back to their houses or one of them being left alone at a ski resort? Here you are bragging about Jk hanging out with Tae and his friends like normal friends do and to you this means more than finding out that while these two don’t seem to care about spending any alone time together because there is almost someone with them whenever we know that they hungout, we know that Jk almost always is with Jimin alone and mostly in private when we find out that they were together. What is groundbreaking about Jk playing games with Tae and his friends in his house? Yes that is proof of a relationship as if they haven’t been bandmates for over a decade and didn’t live together for most of that time. Even when we see Tae in Jk’s house, we have Hobi right there, at one of these concerts u are boasting about, Jk sat behind with a bighit staff while Tae sat together with Hyunsik and even at the end of the concert we saw tae and hyunsik way ahead walking away while Jk was skipping behind with staff💀. How romantic. I wouldn’t brag about outings that always happened with 50 other people present in public and that ended with Jk and tae not even going back to spend some alone time together after that because we know for sure that they went their separate ways after hanging out in public.

Also if i were you, i would seriously question why the most we got to see taekook hangout together in almost 10 years was in that one moment where it was convinient because neither of us was doing anything or much of anything, and the person everyone has seen Jk hang out with for years (not just a period of time) was kinda not available because he was working on his album. Immediately taekook both got busy with their individual work, we stopped seeing the monthly outings altogether but we still all saw them hanging out with their separate friends. If this doesn’t tell y’all that those outtings were out of convinience and opportunity, nothing will.

Everyday taekookers sit and call other shippers jokers and mock them for not seeing how clearly Jk is with Tae because you know, “can’t you see how he packed his ass on Tae’s laps infront 50000 people” or can’t you see how he was hugging Tae instead of Jimin during the love song at Harry styles concert” and that is how i know that you lot do not bother to look beyond the side of the picture that fits your narrative. It is so groundbreaking to you that Jk sat on Tae’s laps as if we haven’t seen bts members hitting each other in the balls all the dam time, as if we haven’t seen them all cuddling, as if we havent seen Jk cuddling Hobi with his knee on Hobi’s damn crotch. What is new about Jk sitting on a members laps? Are y’all new here? And to the person in the replies talkinga bout taekook doing a naked facetime call. Yes it was so private to them ad that is why Tae shared it on his instagram with 60+ million pple. He didn’t mind the rest of us seeing his boyfriend’s very private boobies too. I guess we should arrest Jin for going to squeeze on Tae’s boyfriend’s nipples to wake him up from bed. I guess it was an abomination that Jk and Jimin took a picture where they were both shirtless with Jimin’s hands on Jk’s body. I’m sure tae was PISSED! “jimin, how dare you touch what is mine”!!!!! Acting like boys are not almost always shirtless anyways. Y’all don’t have brothers or male friends in your lives? We have heard so many times that Jimin is always naked down to his underwear when ever he is in the comfort of his home, hell they even spoke about it being Jimin’s default on that Vminkookhope Live in 2022 so what u should really be worried about if u think Tae and facetiming with tits out is an issue, worry about what might be going on in that room that Jk goes to know at 1am with a Jimin who is most probably only in his underwear or maybe even naked. And worry about the fact that this is the person Jk has chose to spend “most” of his nights with. You know, a person whose default is nakedness and mostly only always has his underwear on. That is what u should really be worrying about.

I also really wonder how Jk feels about Tae laying in bed “naked” with his wooga friends all untop of him and mind you, this is someone who has said he does not like someone else peeling perilla leaves off for his s/o but u think he will be ok with Tae laying there shirtless while having a bunch of men on him, and taekookers screaming about Taekook wearing the same shirt like please, if i were you, i will worry more about Tae and his wooga friends. He was matching hoodies or Jackets with Hyunsik while they were driving together, he let one of them stay in his house for months, while he didn’t bother to go see Jk on his birthday, he made sure to be there for wooshiks. Y’all arw screaming about seeing taekook do a tiktok at paradise, when we started seeing tae with his friends at paradise since 2019😭😭😭. How many trips has he gone on with them? Even on his last day as a civilian, he was with them and only got up in the morning to catch up with Jk on a face time call. While he is away in the military his wooga squad have access to his home. In 2019, he chose to spend his vacation time travelling with his wooga squad while he didn’t even bother to see his own boyfriend on his birthday. I can get that maybe he wanted to spend time with his friends, that is normal but even on Jk’s birthday he didn’t even bother to be there?

Look, as time goes on, relationships change and evolve or devolve and there is a good possibility that Jikook were just not in the same place during the solo era but taekook probably spending more time together than jikook did will never mean that taekook is real and Jikook wasn’t. This is something y’all don’t seem to understand. Looking at taekook’s past, there is nothing in it that could point to them being a couple isn’t that why y’all were always complaining about taekook being hidden or being “privet” because you literally almost never saw them together and more than not seeing them together, they themselves confirmed not being together at important moments. The only thing y’all had to backup ur ship was the over analyzed slowed down videos on youtubed portraying their “jealousy” or “sexual tension” or straight up lying about hangouts or meetups even though they themselves literally always debunked y’all. It is so weird that these are two pple u claim to bias but you don’t understand their dynamic which is the same as it has always been since the damn beginning. Y’al l are the ones still shocked by the fact that taekook are the touchy two. You are the ones still screaming about taekook sharing songs as if in a group of friends some pairs tend to relate to or bond with certain things more than others. Taekook have always bonded with music and Jk has always bonded with Jimin in their shared time together on most nights. We know this and even the members know this and that is why you didn’t hear hobi say “Tae and Jk always stay up together” he said “Jimin and Jungkook always stay up together” and he should know. He knows them personally, you don’t.

Jimin bonds with namjoon very differently and that is who he has the most mature conversations with. He bonds with Suga in a different way as he considers Suga someone he looks up to as it was Suga who encouraged him that he had all it took to become an idol when he doubted himself. Hobi is like his best friend whom he goofs around with and also spends alot of time with and Hobi is probably the one who knows all of Jimin’s secrets. Jk bonds with RM in a very different way too and looks up to him. Hobi to his is like a bro whom he adores and also looks up to. He respects Suga and is also a huge fan of his work and thinks Suga’s opinion on his art is valuable. Jin is to him like a big brother and those two have the most uber realistic sibling dynamic. My point is, all these boys have different dynamics and relate to each other in very different ways so ofcourse there arw certain thing Jk will prefer doing with Tae over Jimin and vice versa. He doesn’t have to think Jimin is the best at everything for Jimin to be his boyfriend or he doesn’t have to want to go show his song to Jimin first for Jimin to be his boyfriend and judging from the fact that it wasn’t tae who heard his song 3D first, they probably don’t care too much about who hears it first. Maybe it is just familiar to let tae hear it first because that it what they have always done and that doesn’t in anyway mean what you think it does😭😭😭😭 cuz if it was that important to them, Suga and RM wouldn’t have heard 3d first and Hobi wouldn’t have been the one who heard Tae’s first album first would he?

Why. Are. You. Here. Do you get any joy out of being here? Like, why are you doing this? I don't agree with your assessment. A fair few people who comment here don't agree with your assessment. Does it feel like a place you're going to be happy in? You clearly read the comments and get irate about being called a joker. Why not go find jikook spaces? Why are you bothering?

But I'll bite:

You want to talk about times they were all available to hang out? JK arriving with Tae to Yoongi's show, not saying hello to Jimin, then going home with Tae. How about that?

You want to talk about Wooga? How come JK invites Woogas to his party but not Taemin or any of Jimin's friends?

Or despite the fact we've caught JK seemingly lying about knowing where Tae was at Inkigayo, you take them all at their word, right?

Jimin himself stated he saw/spoke with Yoongi and Hobi most. Why would he lie, you say? But according to you, it must be true cos they couldn't possibly be just saying stuff or exaggerating or repeating stories. No, according to you, every word they say is indisputable despite proof to the contrary.

And you're brave to bring up the military considering it's basically smoking gun proof that they aren't a couple.

These examples put a nail in the jkk coffin for me.

It doesn't for you. That's cool. We're not going to agree. Difference between you and I is that I don't mind what you believe. It doesn't threaten me or bother me. I'm content knowing you think that and I think this opposite thing. It makes you look insecure to be so obsessed by what Taekookers think when most of us just don't care what Jikookers are up to.

I'm not posting anymore asks that I think are from you, wordy anon. You're kind of rude and people have to scroll six miles and it's generally a bummer to read the anger you have.

Depart these strange shores, wanderer. You're lost.

#my asks #sigh #it was hobi wearing JKs clothes #truthbending

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demonichikikomori · 1 year

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Shall We Date?: Heartslabyul

Savanaclaw - Octavinelle - Scarabia - Pomfiore - Ignihyde - Diasomnia

How did your first date go?

Riddle Rosehearts - Library and Café Hopping

Riddle Rosehearts has never been on a date. Nor has had the experience to call someone his 'partner'.

For his first date with you, he hoped to make it memorable so you would be encouraged to go again with him.

With a bit of outside help (from Cater) he looked through his wardrobe for something to wear for your off-campus date on The Isle of Sages.

You were stunned when he sent you this photo.

"How is this? Is it too much? The coat is a bit large... But I'm still growing!"

He wanted to look perfect for you.

You spent your date visiting the libraries in the city, getting small treats with each of your visits at small cafe's you wanted to check out.

Riddle offered to carry everything for you, no matter how heavy it was.

And at the end...

Riddle asked you when should you plan your next date?

Trey Clover - Arcade Hangout

He invites you on a date, and of course you said yes.

He told you up front: He doesn't actually know what he's doing. He wanted you to just hang out with him. Just to have the fun experience of holding hands off campus!

There was an arcade in the city on the island, on the upcoming Saturday he asked you to go with him. He sure as shit cannot sing, but he knows his way around a DDR machine!

"I wasn't sure what to wear. But casual is cool for a date like this. Right?"

What a hottie! Showing off his arms as a treat? How sweet of him.

He follows you through the arcade, playing every game you seem interested in, including the DDR he was surprisingly good at.

He buys you all the junk food you could possibly want as long as you promised to brush your teeth after.

At the end of the night Trey walked you back to Ramshackle, carrying a bag of unfinished treats he had bought for you.

All of your winnings went towards a large stuffed animal that will live in your room in Ramshackle. You had jokingly bought the stuffed creature a pair of glasses that looked similar to Treys.

Cater Diamond - Guitar Lessons

When he asked you to meet with him on the weekend in the Light Music Club, he didn't intend for it to be your first date. He wanted flashy. He wanted dramatic. But Trey corrected him when he returned to Heartslabyul that his request sounded like a date.

He offered to teach you to play guitar like how he does in his club. He's not the greatest, but it could be fun to learn together.

You meet him in the music club, date ready and you smell the scent of noodles. Cater was surrounded by multiple other Caters, warming up a second bowl of noodles as the original scrolled through his phone, perking up once he saw you.

"Hey babes! Great timing! I got us something to eat before our practice sesh! Oh, I love your fit! Lets' twin on the next date."

He was all over you as he led you over to the desk he sat at and ate noodles with you, snapping pictures, and giggling.

As you finished, he had taught you a few simple chords, showing you what fingers went where with his gentle teaching tactics. As two Caters appeared, you were instructed to play three different notes as the other copies played along on different instruments. The original was the conductor, holding an unplugged microphone as you recreated a cover to a popular pop song.

Cater was recording on his phone, casually propped up on an empty noodle bowl. The recording was catching your smiling face as he moved around the room, making you the center of attention. But you had no idea.

As band practice ended, Cater walked you back to your dorm after getting the honorary date pictures from you. He never told you about your music video, but he invited you back for a jam session.

Deuce Spade - Blastcycle Ride

Deuce had practiced asking you out on a proper date for weeks. Pacing around his room as he gathered the courage to ask you to take a trip with him.

He stumbled a little, but you agreed. The shine in his eyes was enough to make your heart melt as he told you to dress comfortably for this weekend.

You stepped outside when he told you he was outside of Ramshackle, beaming with joy as he held a Blastcycle helmet out to you.

"I won't go too fast! Also, do I look okay? Ace said I looked too comfortable... But only your opinion matters!"

This boy was willing to run back to Heartslabyul and change if you commanded. But you liked his outfit!

He put you on the back of the bike, nice and close and you realized there was one helmet. But you were the one required to wear it. Deuce promised over and over he would be okay.

You hugged him tightly as he raced around the island, admiring the lights of the city with you as you soon stopped for street food.

The night ended on the beach where you played tag until you were exhausted. And Deuce drove you back to Ramshackle.

Ace Trappola - Card Games

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Ace invited you on a date: In Ramshackle.

Let him explain himself first!

He wants to play cards with you for your first date. Why not start small first? He'll go easy on you.

He brought a bag of snacks to share as he stepped into the little dorm.

"I decided to dress up since it's still a date. You don't mind right? Let's take pics after I kill you in cards."

You played a round of 'Go Fish', feeling like maybe Ace went easy on you. Next you played 'Memory', shockingly again, you won. A round of 'Kings in the Corner'. You won.

You were starting to pout, assuming Ace didn't think you could handle taking an L. He said he would kill you in cards, right? So far you won all of his games.

He decided to take you a little more seriously now, offering a game of 'Gin' or 'Gin Rummy'. You would be gambling now.

The price would be paid in clothing. For each loss, the loser must strip a piece of clothing until there was nothing left to remove.

Ace won every game for the rest of the night.

#twst wonderland #riddle rosehearts #trey clover #cater diamond #deuce spade #ace trappola #date outfit #twisted wonderland #x reader

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itsgxsly · 1 year

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CAT IS OUT OF THE BAG

Summary: even if it's one of your brother's rivals, you can't walk away from him.

Pairing: george russell x reader

Warnings: none

Word Count: 1140

You had accompanied your brother Max throughout the 2022 season as you were taking a break from work and studies to reorganize your life. And what better way to do it than accompanying your brother around the world to see him do the job he loved the most. Also, you were a fan of F1, it was in your blood after all. What you didn't have in mind was that you were going to meet a certain Englishman from Mercedes, who was going to become the reason why you were so excited about going to the Paddock. Max was so oblivious that he believed that your enthusiasm was due to the fact that you liked the adrenaline rush of races that you had not seen in a long time. Your brother didn’t suspect anything of your relationship with George. You had met some of the boys at the Paddock and you were friends with most of them, so he considered Russell to be one of them.

Obviously you weren't going to tell him yet that you and the British were more than two formal acquaintances. You had known George the same as the rest of the boys, but since day one, he had caught your attention and clearly the feeling was reciprocated. You started to cheer a little more for the Mercedes driver from the Red Bull garage, and between chats and hangouts as just friends, you didn't realize when you found yourself in love with each other. At first you were reluctant to enter into a relationship with George, but after much insistence and a mutual agreement that you would take the relationship in private until you were ready, you agreed to date with him and let him love you.

But you knew that the day had to come when people found out, including your brother Max. Even though you and George had become adept at slipping back and forth between qualifiers and practices and races, all good things came to an end.

And that finale took place on Sunday of the Brazilian GP.

You were biting your nails ever since the lights went out and the race began.

Despite your cheering for your brother, your inner self jumped as it watched George in first place, keeping up with Lewis and everyone else behind him. You trembled with nerves from time to time, you were already nervous yesterday and screamed silently when George won the sprint, even afterward you sneaked to his hotel room to congratulate him appropriately. You were on edge watching your boyfriend defend tooth and nail what could be his first victory in his F1 career. There were only two laps left and George was still leading. One lap, your eyes watered and you had to swallow a whoop of elation to see your boy cross the checkered flag in first place. You listened to the radio live and noticed his tearful voice thanking his team. You looked around and as sneakily as you could you left the garage to try to sneak into the Mercedes garage to congratulate George when he returned. But your plan deliberately failed when Angela saw you trying to sneak in. You smiled guiltily at her and she just looked at you with a knowing smile.

"Come with me, I'm sure he's going to want to see you before anyone else" she recommended.

"No, I can't do that. Everyone would see me and God knows what would form” you denied despite the desire you had.

"Come on, that's nonsense. Let them say what they want, your boyfriend just won his first race and I'm sure he's going to want to celebrate with you."

Her words made you think. It was true. You wanted to congratulate your boy on his victory. You would have time to deal with everything that would come later, now the protagonist was George. Angela had to understand the conviction on your face because she soon dragged you by the arm to where the Mercedes team was greeting both drivers and celebrating with George. When George saw you arrive in front of the fence, he completely lit up, if he was already happy, now he was elated to see you there waiting for him. He ran up and caught you in his arms tightly, both of us locked in a tight hug. You separated and grabbed his face between your hands to kiss his lips, he kissed you back with the same energy and after a couple of soft peaks you separated. You knew there would be thousands of cameras and photographers recording the moment, but you didn't care as you saw George so emotionally crying after all.

"I'm so proud of you, my love" you spoke first as you wiped the tears from his cheeks.

“Thank you, really thank you for this. I don't know how to thank you for being here” George still didn't assimilate that he had you in his arms in public. No more hiding.

"You don't have to thank me for anything. Now go, you have a prize to receive. Then we can celebrate all you want”

George's smile grew and with another shorter kiss, he followed Lewis to the podium. You watched the entire awards show to him, Lewis and Carlos with such pride in you, when a gentle hand on your shoulder made you look away from George. Turning around, you blanched when you saw your brother Max looking at you with what seemed like a scolding but also a bit of mockery.

"So Russell was the mystery boyfriend you didn't want to tell me about?" You couldn't recognize the tone of his voice.

“Max, I'm so sorry, I swear I was going to tell you but I didn't know what you were going to say and people…” your tirade was cut short by the smile on your brother's face.

“y/n, I'm not mad” this time your brother put both of his hands on your shoulders and shook you gently.

"no?" Your confused face must have been funny.

"Nope. I'm not entirely amused that my little sister has a boyfriend, but Russell is a good guy. But answer me something”

"What?"

"Are you happy with him?" You sighed at Max's question.

"Very happy. He loves me and I love him” Max noticed the truth in your eyes and the love for the British pilot. Happy with the answer, he hugged you. You sighed calmly with your brother agreeing to your relationship.

"But still, Russell better not hurt you, or else I'm going to crash his car into a wall in all the races he has left" you rolled your eyes with a laugh at your brother's words. You knew George wouldn't hurt you, and you hoped you could celebrate more moments with him now that you didn't have to hide.

#formula 1 #george russell x you #george russell x y/n #george russell #george #russell #gr63 #mercedes #brasilgp2022 #max verstappen #george russell x reader

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whoakookie · 1 year

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Storm

Summary: You’re just hoping that you make it through this rain storm in one piece when you get a visitor at an odd hour. You’re about to realize just how much more there is to Mother Nature with this stranger who’s come into your life like greased lightning. (ba-dum-tss 🥁😅)

Genre: Werewolf Jungkook

Warnings: Cursing, Physical Violence, Injured Jungkook, Mention of Death, Nudity

Word Count: 3,748

Author’s Note: Hiiiiee to whoever happens to stumble upon this post, I’m new to the fanfic writing community. This is my very first fanfic ever and my first piece of meaningful writing for something outside of school or my diary 😳 I’ve been an avid BTS fanfic reader only for several years and don’t know what came over me when I decided to write this story tonight and actually post it 😬 If anyone happens to read through all this, sorry in advance for all the cliches but ya gotta start somewhere, ya know? 😅 (Note: Edited months later to include a break for the story, still figuring things out on Tumblr!)

You thank God for being able to stay warm indoors when the deafening thunder ceases, but only for a moment. It picks up again while the rain pours heavily down on the roof above you.

News outlets warned the residents in the county that a storm was approaching, bringing in the fury of Mother Nature with torrential downpours, thunder, lightning, and low temperatures for the next week. Being the cautious type, you decided that you were going to stay home as much as possible through the entirety of the storm.

It was the second day of the storm and you were just putting the finishing touches to your resume to start circulating job applications when you heard a loud knock on your door amidst all the rumblings from the storm. When it was mentioned before that you are the cautious type, it should be explained that you were so to the point that some may consider you to be paranoid. But perhaps that’s what you get for living in a big city no? You feel justified when you start to feel fearful as it is currently just past 2am. You don’t have many friends to begin with, and you rarely meet with the few friends that you do have, always planning your hangouts in advance. So who the heck could it be?

You try your best to soundlessly move to the front door, so you take your time. Once you reach it, you look into the peephole and see a man that appears to be in his twenties on the other side, with his head down. It seems that he has one hand on the door next to the peephole and his other hand is over is ribs as though he has run a marathon and is clutching them to catch his breath. His posture is unsettling. You have never seen this man before in any small social gatherings you’ve been to nor do you recognize him as one of the few neighbors you have as part of the triplex that you live in.

Though afraid now, you try to think rationally and reason that it would not be unusual for someone not to answer their door at this hour. You turn and, more slowly and quietly than before, start for the direction to your bedroom. You’re not even on your third step, when you hear the word, “Please.” You stop, thinking that you misheard and pause for a second. Not hearing anything else, you immediately start to take another step when you hear from the other side of the door, “I know you heard me, you even stopped walking once you turned away from the door. Please, I need your help.” Eyes wide, you are now terrified. How the hell did the man know you had stopped, let alone come to the door in the first place? You don’t move a muscle and hope that the man will leave if you don’t respond.

The man continues, “Please I don’t have anywhere else to go at the moment. Could I just stay the night? I’ll be out by the morning.” There’s a clear tone of desperation that stirs up guilt in you, but you can’t bear to come to the door for a stranger. You’ve watched too many true crime documentaries that you’re not going to be playing good samaritan for a stranger at this ungodly hour. Especially since you live alone. You’re now praying to have this man get tired of asking you so that he can move on and bother some of your other neighbors.

You wait in place, and the man has not said anything else. It’s been a few minutes now and just when you finally think he’s given up, you hear a loud thump against your door. You stay frozen, wondering what that noise was from. Did he just bang on your door? Has he kicked it? It didn’t sound like something had made impact with the door in one specific spot, and plus, it sounded more like the noise a package makes when the deliveryman chucks it against the bottom of your door. You wonder if he’ll make another noise and wait for what seems to be 10 more minutes. There isn’t any new noise made, so you decide to look into the peephole again. The man isn’t in full view of the peephole like before, but you do make out the color of his navy blue tracksuit towards the bottom edge of the peephole. You quickly conclude that he’s probably passed out.

You’re in inner turmoil because your first thought is that the man probably is faking it to get your attention, have you open your door, and then that’s when he’d bust into your home to rob you or - worst case scenario - kill you. But the other thought is what if this man really needs your help, and he’s on the verge of dying? You finally speak out, “Excuse me, sir, are you alright?” Not a single sound comes from the other side. “Hey! Are you okay?” You yell this time, to make sure he’s heard you. You still don’t get a response, and you’re now actually worried about the man. Since you have a chain lock on your door, you decide to give into your curiosity (and to potentially avoid having a man die out on your front door) and open the door a crack.

You look down to see that the man is indeed completely passed out on the floor, with his head facing away from your door. You scold yourself for not going to bed sooner today since you know you’d be heavily asleep and snoring away at this time now if you had. You muster the little courage you have, crouch down, and poke the man with a finger. “Sir, you’re going to need to get up,” you try. Again, he’s unresponsive. You try again by sticking your hand through the crack now, and seeing that his turned head is closest to the opening, you shake his head. Just when you feel exasperated with the lack of response, you find that your hand feels tacky. When you bring it back to take a closer look, you see it covered in what you can only presume to be blood. “Fuck!” you exclaim and start shaking as you wonder if he started bleeding when he fell against your door. You open the door wide now, and try to get a better look at him. You turn him around and see that not only is his head bloody, but his right cheek has a short scratch and that the loose T-shirt he wore under his jacket is covered in blood on the lower half of the shirt. There’s no possible way he got these injuries from hitting the floor right outside your door.

In your panic, you drag him in past the entry and into your living area. This is the only time you are glad you have a small apartment as you only had to drag him a short distance with your weak arms. You bring in wet towels and first-aid kit and undress his top half so that you can clean him of all the blood. You thank your dad for talking you into buying the massive emergency earthquake kit you now have at your side. You feel your cheeks heat as soon as his shirt is removed as he is clearly well-built. You’re momentarily distracted by the divots of his six pack and quickly snap out of it when you see the blood oozing out of a several deep gashes that he has across his left ribs. You don’t really know what you’re doing but you do your best to clean him of all the blood. You then look up first aid on Youtube and find a video that helps you pack his rib wound to try to control the bleeding. You then give his head another gentle wiping, but given that he’s got a head full of black hair, it’s hard to find his wound. You cautiously probe around and find that he has a long scratch that doesn’t appear to be deep, running from the back of his neck up and curling up to the top of his left ear. You apply alcohol solution to this as well as the scratch on his cheek and bandage them up.

Now that you’re finally done, you let out a deep sigh of relief. You’re not sure what to do now, but you feel like he needs more help than you can give him. You reach for your phone and dial 911. The dispatcher answers and you try your best to explain what had just happened. You only let the dispatcher know that someone passed out on your door when you feel the phone snatched out of your hand. You look up in horror and find yourself staring at the man is stood up by your side and holding your phone when he should still be unconscious from his wounds. He calmly tells the dispatcher that he is the man that passed out, but that he just regained consciousness and is now feeling fine. He reassures the dispatcher, apologizes for the trouble and hangs up. You have your mouth open in shock. How is it possible that he’s conscious? You saw how much blood he spilled out on the other side of your entrance. “Um, ok, wow. Wait, how are you okay?” you ask ineloquently. You can’t hide the tremors in your voice because this isn’t making any sense.

He gives you a smile that doesn’t reach his eyes and states, “Look, I’m really sorry about how things turned out but I can’t go to the hospital.”

“And why not?” you ask. “I know you’re injured and all, but we both know that you need professional medical attention. The “treatments” I made to your wounds are definitely not going to last, I’m pretty sure I just did the bare minimum.”

He gives you a more genuine smile this time when he says, “This is plenty enough, thank you very much for treating me. Now before you try to tell me again that I’m going to need further attention, let me tell you that this isn’t the first time I’ve been roughed up like this. I know I’ll be fine.”

You don’t realize he’s managed to dodge your question but don’t know how to reply and just give him a frown.

“Hey, I know this is shameless of me to ask, but do you think I can stay the night just to try and get some rest? I promise I’ll be out of your hair after I wake up in the morning” he asks.

You think about the choices: Asking him to leave when you’ve seen his injuries would just be downright heartless, and it’s not like you have the strength to physically force him out if you ask and he refuses to leave. You scoff out loud since you actually don’t really have much of a choice. You sigh tiredly but look him straight in the eye when you ask, “Fine, but is there any possibility that whoever hurt you might be able to track you down?”

“I know you just met me, but I can guarantee you that there is no way that he’s going to come here and hurt us,” he declares.

“How can you be so sure of this?” you wonder.

“That’s because he’s dead,” he says softly, but loud enough for you to hear as he is next to you.

You stare at him in horror and you have to ask. “Did you k-“

“No, I wasn’t the one that killed him.” He interrupts you to give you the answer you were hoping for. “We were part of a big fight with multiple people involved. Someone else got to him and that’s when it happened. I escaped as soon as I realized someone died in front of me and ran as fast as I could.”

“Okay…” you slowly respond since your few and fried brain cells were trying to process this all. Why should you trust what he, a potential murderer, was telling you?

As if he could read your mind, he gives you a determined look and says, “I’m not a murderer. I’ve gotten into fights but they’ve never gotten this out of hand. It was the first time I’ve witnessed someone getting murdered, and I’m honestly shaken up about the whole thing too.”

You’re still not sure and since you’re beyond exhausted at this point, you just say what comes to mind. “I’m sorry, It’s just that I don’t even know a single thing about you. I can’t really trust what you’re telling me right now, it’s all just really hard to believe.”

“What would you like to know?” he asks.

“Well, you could start by telling me your name and where you’re from” you respond.

“Shit, sorry, I didn’t even realize I didn’t introduce myself. My name is Jeongguk Jeon. I’m twenty five years old and I don’t live too far, just closer to the mountains with my family,” he points to your window, gesturing to the nearby mountains directly north of your small town.

“Thanks Jeongguk,” you respond. “I’m Y/N. I’m twenty nine and I’ve been in this town for about 2 weeks now.” Giving into the fatigue that tonight’s events have caused, you decide this is good enough for now and that you both need some quality rest. “You can stay on my couch for tonight.” You bring him some sheets and a pillow. “You should get some rest. I’m just going to clean things up a bit and I’ll be sleeping as well. Let me know if you need anything before I go to bed,” you tell him. You head out to clean the large amount of blood right outside your front door, and instead of going to sleep, Jeongguk comes over to help. You both stare at the floor and focus on cleaning the area up as quickly as possible.

“I’m really sorry about this and for ruining your night,” he suddenly and quietly says while you both wipe the blood from the floor. You look at him and he truly looks regretful. A shot of guilt goes through you. “I’m not sure what it was that you went through Jeongguk, but I hope it’ll be okay.”

Jeongguk just stares back at you with a blank stare.

You sigh and say, “Damn, sorry, I know I need to work on my consolation skills. I’m not exactly a people person.” You give him a sheepish smile.

Jeongguk’s gives you a small smile back and adds, “Thank you Y/N. Thank you for enduring all of the crazy events from tonight with me. I’m not a ‘people-person’ either and it means a lot that I had someone help me get through this.”

You didn’t get a chance to take in his facial features because you were pre-occupied with having a bloody stranger in your room, but you now realize he is strikingly handsome. You feel your heart do a funny squeeze but pay it no mind as you are now both finished with the cleaning. Instead, you tell Jeongguk, “Ok, we should really both get to bed.”

You get up to head back inside when one of the towels falls out of your grasp. You easily retrieve it, but somehow manage to trip over yourself when you step back into your apartment. Just when you think your face is going to be flattened by the impact of your fall, you feel a pair of hands on your waist, catching you from behind. You internally panic and feel as though you’ve been burned since it’s been so long since someone has touched you, but wait - instead of feeling heat from Jeongguk’s arms… you only feel coldness. You hastily turn and raise your hand up to Jeongguk’s forehead without further thought. It’s ice cold, and it’s only now that you’re pressed up against him that you realize he’s been quietly shivering.

“Fuck, change of plans Jeongguk,” you curse as you grab his arm and lead him inside, all the way to your bedroom. You hope that your impulsive decision doesn’t come back to hurt you and push Jeongguk onto your mattress. “You’ll be sleeping here tonight.”

“Y/N, I’ll be fine. You can just sleep in your bed.”

“Jeongguk, I WILL be sleeping in my bed. You’ll just be sleeping here too.”

Jeongguk has uncertainty written all over his face. “Am I going crazy or are you suggesting that we sleep together?”

You give him an annoyed look and respond with, “Yes to both, but in all seriousness, you’re going to need the body heat right now. Unfortunately, my heater is currently broken and it’s freezing tonight. You were out in the rain tonight and I’m almost certain you either already have hypothermia or are going to get it.”

“You don’t need to worry about that, my temperature should go back to normal once I sleep this off-“

“Look, Jeongguk,” you interrupt, “I went through shit to save your ass tonight, don’t make my efforts go to waste. See? You’re creating a mini earthquake on my bed from how hard you’re shaking right now.”

Jeongguk takes a moment to assess and you can see that it doesn’t take him long to realize that he is, in fact, in much worse shape that he thought he was in.

You walk around to get into the other side of the bed, and you turn to face him. “Jeongguk, we both need to rest.” You pat the mattress right next to you. You turn your face up to stare at the ceiling since you can’t bear to look at him when you say, “Just get over here. The faster you do, the faster we can both get some rest.”

Jeongguk doesn’t move, but you still can’t afford to make eye contact with him right now, so you wait. It feels like an eternity, but it just takes him a minute to softly make his way right next to you. Your cheeks burn bright as you make out his body from your peripheral vision. You turn your face towards him but gaze downwards and reach an arm to pull him closer and make sure the sheets are on you both. You squeeze your eyes shut and wish Jeongguk a good night. You hope he can’t feel how fast your heart is beating, you tell yourself to see Jeongguk like a patient and not as a man that is half naked. On. Your. Bed. Right. Next. To. You!!!

You feel like you’re just going to combust so you turn to face the opposite side with Jeongguk spooning you. You tell Jeongguk to hold onto your back and lamely explain that this way he’ll get more heat with better surface area. You flinch in surprise when Jeongguk actually presses his upper body up against your back. Jeongguk quickly senses this and presses away from you. “Oh shit, sorry if that surprised you!” he apologizes. You’re so glad that Jeongguk isn’t facing you because you’re now as red as a tomato and manage to croak out, “No worries! Uh, I was the one that asked you to come on my back- er, I mean, lean on my back. Y-you n-need the heat, r-remember?” You cringe. Geez, It was only a matter of seconds until you burst into flames.

“Thank you Y/N,” Jeongguk says in a dulcet tone that leaves you feeling winded.

“Please don’t mention it,” you respond sincerely with a wince.

You feel rather than hear Jeongguk’s chuckle. “Goodnight Y/N. I’ll see you in the morning.”   “Goodnight Jeongguk.”

Your exhaustion eventually wins over the excitement in your heart and you fall asleep.

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When you wake up in the morning, you feel so warm and cozy that you don’t immediately get up like you usually do. You look outside the half-covered window that’s 3 feet in front of you and see the sun is well up in the sky. You groggily guess that it’s closer to noon. Once your eyesight is more adjusted and mind a bit clearer, you recall the events of last night and dread slowly makes it’s way in. You realize Jeongguk is still pressed against you, and you slowly try to turn around to face him.

You scream at the sight in front of you.

Since you didn’t feel anything but even breathing and not any shaking like last night, you expected to see Jeongguk in decent shape. NOT the wolf that is currently on your bed, with it’s body facing you, limbs out and tail tucked in between its hind legs. The wolf instantly awakes at the sound of your screaming, and jumps off your bed.

“FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!” you scream, backing yourself into the corner of the room by the window. All you can think of is getting the fuck away from the creature so you go to yeet yourself out the window. You only get one leg out the window when you feel yourself being tugged back inside and tossed onto your bed. You stare at the wolf in sheer terror and try to kick it away. “Get the fuck away from me!” you yell. You manage to land a kick to it somewhere, and hear a “OW, Y/N!” You freeze.

“What the fuck?” you exclaim?

“I said, Ow Y/N! That really hurt!”

You were now starting at the wolf. The TALKING wolf.

“What the heck did you just say, wolf?”

“Listen, Y/N. It’s not ‘wolf’, It’s me, Jeongguk.”

And before you could say anything else, you witness the wolf transform into a human. Into the same Jeon Jeongguk from yesterday. All you can do is gape your mouth open and stare. And just when your poor heart thought it couldn’t take any more, you belatedly realize that Jeongguk is butt naked. He seeing you ogling his naked (and beautiful) body, and rushes to grab the sheets to place over his form.

Face just as red as yours probably was late last night, he says, “I-I’m sorry you had to find out like this, but I guess with the injuries being as bad as they were, my body shifted into my wolf form.”

“Your wolf form,” you deadpan.

“Yeah Y/N… I’m a werewolf,” he says as your bewildered eyes meet his troubled ones.

#jungkook fanfic #bts fanfic #bts #jungkook #jungkook x reader #jeongguk

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luminous-letters · 2 years

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Jack and MC on their hangout with the other first years.

"Do I get them flowers or what?" Jack pondered, passing through rows and rows of flower shops. Dahlia, roses, carnations, sunflowers...all neatly on display. It was tempting, but he decided against it. He had to remind himself that this isn't a you-and-him date but a hangout with the others.

He still bought you something anyway, though it wasn't a flower. It was a small avocado pin that one of the stalls were selling. It was cute, so he thought you'd like it. Plus it wouldn't look like it was anything romantic.

He arrived early, about an hour before the agreed meeting time. He wanted to make sure that he was prepared. "It's decent." He eyed himself on the shop's reflection.

He wore an orange plaid shirt paired with some jeans, topped with an orange and white school blazer—it looks a lot like the one he wore on his birthday party, but lacked most of the patches, the only notable details were the school logo in the chest side and at the back. He fixed the collar of his shirt and combed his hair, he was getting more nervous minute by agonizing minute.

Lorraine's always had a homey atmosphere. The inside was mostly wood, giving the diner a rustic feel. "What theme are they going for this time?" He asked himself, pulling out one of the seven varnished seats.

He glanced at the succulent on the table, it's grown a lot from when he first saw it. "Hm?" The ring of the door chime caught his attention.

"There he is." Came your voice, he perked up glancing at your entourage. You wore a white shirt underneath the same school blazer, except yours was in black and white. The others donned a similar look, each of theirs had the same color as their dorms.

"How long have you been waiting here?" You sat, picking up one of the laminated menus from the table. "Not too long, I just arrived." Was his reply. He couldn't help but fixate on the tiniest details of you. The perfume you wore, how you tapped your shoes against the floor, how your eyes moved as you skimmed through the menu. "So what's up—"

"Enough chitchat, I'm hungry." Ace whined, swiping the menu from Deuce's hands. "Asshole." The other half of Adeuce growled.

"So Jack, how much do you have on hand?" Epel asked, staring intently on the back of what Ace was holding. "I never said I was going to treat you guys." Jack made it clear, "I only brought enough for me and MC."

"The favoritism." Sebek sighed, "Like you're one to talk, Mr. Lord Malleus is my religion." Grim bluntly replied. "Why you...you weasel!"

"What do you usually order, Jack?" You inquired, handing the menu to Ortho. "Their roasted pork is delicious, I come back for it every time." He chirped.

"Ortho, how much money would we need if we all ordered roasted pork?" Deuce asked, placing some cash on the center. "About 3500 madols and 583 more if you plan on including me." Came Ortho's answer.

"If we put all our money together..." Ace suggested, "The one with the least money, you, would benefit from it greatly." Sebek finished.

"Ortho, my man." Ace wriggled from his seat to the younger Shroud. "No." Ortho said as soon as Ace finished his sentence. "It was worth a shot."

"Ortho, can you place mine and Jack's orders for us? If we don't come back in time that is." You asked, a glint of something in your eye. "Sure! Two orders of roasted pork, right?" Ortho beamed, "Yeah, thanks a lot Ortho!"

"Should we go now?" You asked Jack, "Yeah, we should...?" He was lost. "We're going to uh, go now?"

Jack's reply was simple, "Yeah." And with that, you and Jack were out. For what reason? Jack didn't know. "...They're both hopeless." He swore he heard one of them say.

"So...what do you want to uh...?" Jack asked, looking everywhere but you. His mind was scattered, short circuiting from how close you were.

"Well...I- uh. Um, well..." You too, stammered. Playing with the hem of your shirt, you brought out a white carnation from your...sleeve?

Meanwhile, inside the restaurant, Ace looked like he was suffering a stroke.

"You kept that in your sleeve? I mean...thank you, it's pretty." Jack gladly accepted your small gift, twirling it a bit, a small smile graced his face. It was beautiful, no doubt. The frilled white petals were reminiscent of overlapping waves.

"We should probably head back." You awkwardly interrupted the moment. You pointed to a waving Ortho from the window and an unconscious Ace.

"Yeah...yeah we should."

He couldn't help but think that he forgot something.

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turtlethebean · 6 months

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A Bowling Catastrophe (Carchelle Week Day 1: Family)

Also available on AO3: A Bowling Catastrophe - Turtle_The_Bean - Criminal Case (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]

“You take your tea with just one sugar cube, right?” Michelle Zuria asked her girlfriend, Carmen Martinez, as she stood at the breakroom counter, making tea for the two of them.

“Aw, it’s so cute that you remember that.” Carmen smiled at her girlfriend as she walked over to the counter to collect her tea.

“Of course, I’d remember my wonderful girlfriend’s tea order.”

“And that’s why I love you,” She paused for a minute, remembering why she had asked her to come over in the first place, “So, um, since we’ve been officially together for a while now, I wanna ask you something.”

“If it’s marriage, it’s too soon.” Michelle chuckled, taking a sip of her tea.

“Don’t worry, I don’t think I’m ready for that either. No, I wanna ask…if you want to introduce yourself to Sanjay as…I don’t know, his second mom or something?”

Michelle almost spat out her tea at the question. Of all the questions in the world, she was not expecting that one.

It had been about three months since the two had gotten together. Nobody else in the Bureau knew about their relationship. She preferred to keep it that way, especially seeing the teasing and drama that Marina and Jonah’s relationship brought to the table. Telling Sanjay may cause word to spread, meaning that their relationship would become public.

On the other hand, telling him would be beneficial to their relationship. Maybe it would bring the three of them closer as a family. She never saw herself as a mother, but apparently, Carmen didn’t either until the incident that caused her to take the teenager in as her son. Maybe the confession would be a step in the right direction for them.

“Yeah, let’s tell him.”

“Great,” Carmen smiled, cupping one of Michelle’s cheeks, “Meet us at the bowling alley tomorrow. We’ll tell him then.”

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Michelle hopped from foot to foot as she stood outside the bowling alley. She remembered going to a bowling alley for her first date with Carmen, and now it was to be the place where the two would tell Sanjay about their relationship. Maybe the bowling alley would continue to be a significant place for them forever, but it was a bit too early to tell for sure.

However, one thing was certain: their relationship was about to step out of the shadows and into the light.

She saw Carmen and Sanjay approaching from a car that had just parked and waved them over to her. She made sure the hibiscus flowers in her hands were in perfect condition before handing them to her girlfriend.

“Hey,” Carmen smiled as she approached, pretending this was just a normal hangout session between two colleagues.

“Hi.” Michelle grinned back, handing off the flowers that were in her hands. Before she could say anything else, she caught a glimpse of Sanjay in the corner of her eye. She didn’t know what he was thinking about, but she could tell that he was not very pleased with something. She assumed that maybe he was a bit bored by the idea of bowling and made a mental note to try to change the date plan to include arcade games or something else later.

“You ready to go inside?”

“Of course.”

Michelle felt Carmen’s hand grab hers as the two walked into the bowling alley. She took another opportunity to glance at Sanjay, who appeared more furious than before. Maybe he had gotten into an argument with Carmen or someone else from the Bureau before this? Either way, she was going to find a way to cheer him up, whether he liked it or not.

After a full ten minutes of confusing attempts at setting up the game, the group were officially registered in one of the lanes. The system automatically put their names in alphabetical order, meaning that Carmen was up first while Michelle got a moment alone with Sanjay, who was still looking displeased.

“Are you dating Carmen?” He asked, seemingly out of nowhere, but then she realised how obvious it probably was to him at this point.

“Yes, we are dating, and we have been for a while now. We actually brought you here to tell you, and y’know, bond like a family.”

“Fine, but you’re not my mom!”

“I know that, but I am dating your caregiver. We figured it was best to tell you before we got more serious.”

“Yeah, well, I don’t know how Carmen can date someone like you!” Sanjay’s tone changed, and he suddenly stood up from his seat.

“What do you mean by that?” Michelle asked, confused as to what could’ve been causing this outburst.

“You accused her of being the mole even when I told you she wasn’t, and then you ignored me when I told you that I was right! You don’t deserve to date Carmen. She’s better than you.”

Just as he finished that sentence, the two heard “SANJAY KORRAPATI!” before Sanjay suddenly had a shoe hit him in the head. He let out a loud whine before Carmen marched over angrily.

“Apologise to Michelle right now!” the black-haired woman ordered.

“No!” Sanjay retaliated, “She didn’t apologise for accusing you of being the mole! So, why do I have to apologise to her?”

“Because you’re making a scene in public. I’ve forgiven her for what she did to me because I know she was just doing her job, just like I was doing my job when I saved you from that avalanche with Jack or when we saved you from the killing game Sombra set you up in.”

“Yeah, but you didn’t put me in jail!”

“That’s beside the point, especially seeing as Jack did arrest you for safety reasons after we found out you cut off your own pinkie. Michelle was also keeping me safe after that guy held me hostage. She even let you come see me, remember?”

“No, Ingrid let me see you! Michelle just stood around being useless.”

“Sanjay Korrapati, I’m going to ask you to apologise one more time, and if you don’t, you’re going to the car.”

“FINE!” Sanjay stormed off, leaving both Carmen and Michelle in disbelief over what he just said and did.

“I’m sorry about him,” Carmen sighed, sitting in one of the booths, “I just…I’m trying to get him to get along with you, but he’s just…so angry about you accusing me of being the mole all those months ago. I really don’t understand why he’s still holding a grudge against you over that, but I don’t know what else to do other than try to make him see that you aren’t the bad guy.”

“I know, but I suppose my past affiliation with Sombra doesn’t help in this case. Marina told me that he’s still traumatised after what they did to him.” Michelle said softly, trying to soothe her girlfriend.

“Yeah, well, it really wasn’t just his brush with Sombra. I think the death of this other boy who wasn’t that much older than him, as well as Elliot being held hostage while we found out about the Next Level, didn’t help him.”

“True, that boy’s seen so much for someone his age. I say the same about Elliot, but those two are basically the same in terms of seeing so much so young.”

“I just…I wanna give him a better life away from Sombra, but I love my job at the Bureau too much to ever quit. Plus, he wanted to be part of the team that takes down Sombra.”

“Well, he is part of this team. I’ve been told his insights have been necessary in certain investigations.”

“Yeah, but I still feel guilty every time we ask him a question as part of an investigation. I know he’s healed well enough since then, but I’m afraid of this turning into something worse later in life.”

“Well, if that happens,” Michelle took Carmen’s hand in hers, “I’ll be by both of your sides, no matter what happens. We’re a family after all.”

Carmen smiled warmly at her girlfriend’s words. “I’m going to go check on him. Can you get our normal shoes back from the cashier?”

“Oh, sure, no problem.”

“Thanks, mi amor.”

As she watched Carmen walk away from her, Michelle felt disappointed in how the night ended. She really did want to get closer to Sanjay, not just because she loved Carmen but also because she felt bad for everything Sombra did to him. She wanted to make up for everything that happened to him, but she didn’t know how.

However, as she was walking past the arcade section, more specifically the claw machines, something caught her eye - a small plush toy that she remembered from a moment that she spent with Carmen and Sanjay. It wasn’t much of a fond memory, but it still reminded her of something Sanjay said.

Elliot had been hospitalized sometime after the mole incident for a reason that he refused to disclose. Sanjay insisted on stopping in the hospital gift shop to pick up a gift for him to wish him a speedy recovery. He had grabbed a small plush rabbit that was apparently from a game franchise that Elliot liked. When he noticed there was a matching bear plush from the same franchise, he sighed sadly that he didn’t have enough money to get the matching plush for himself.

And now, she was standing in front of the prize counter, staring at the same exact plush. She knew that she should probably get the shoes from the cashier as soon as possible, but she also knew strategies for beating claw machines. Hopefully, with enough luck, she wouldn’t be too long in retrieving the shoes.

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“You know you’re going to have to apologise eventually, right?” Carmen asked Sanjay as the two sat in her car, waiting for Michelle to return with their shoes.

“Well, I’m not going to.” Sanjay snapped back, still in a rebellious mood.

Carmen sighed and stared out the driver’s seat window, wondering what was taking Michelle so long to get a couple of shoes from a cashier. She was contemplating going in there to make sure she was alright when she suddenly saw Michelle approaching with their shoes…and something else that she couldn’t quite make out in her hands.

“Hi, sorry I took so long. Here’s your shoes, and I got this for Sanjay.” Michelle smiled, handing Carmen the two pairs of shoes and the other item, which Carmen recognised as that bear plush Sanjay said he wanted at the hospital gift shop.

“Thank you. Where’d you get the bear?” Carmen asked.

“Well, there was a claw machine with him in it, and I remembered how much Sanjay wanted it when he got the rabbit one for Elliot, so now they have matching toys.”

“You…remembered?” Sanjay questioned, staring at the plush bear in awe, which he had nabbed from his caregiver’s hands when she wasn’t looking, “I’m surprised you really remembered. I was going to buy one if anyone else went into hospital, but…thanks…and…I’m sorry…for what I said to you. Maybe…you can be my other mom?”

Michelle grinned, knowing her mission for the night was complete. “Of course, but I’m sure you have to ask your mom about that one first.”

“I know you joked about me proposing yesterday, but I think right now, all I can offer you is a car ride home.” Carmen chuckled.

“And I would be honoured.” Michelle laughed back, getting into the backseat of the car.

#carchelle week 2023 #criminal case #criminal case save the world #criminal case season 3 #carmen martinez x michelle zuria #carmen martinez #michelle zuria #sanjay korrapati

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baesimss · 1 year

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I don't usually do CAS challenges but I saw the #OneBigSimsFamily challenge by grenesims on Twitter and I felt inspired. So, I'm formally introducing you all to The Richmond Family. Details on this cute family below - pictures are in order of the challenge days!

San Sequoia finds it's very own power couple in Johnathan and Yvette Richmond - a husband and wife dream team in the custom home build and remodel market. The two have been married for more than 30 years and, while they hoped their children would take interest in the family business, they've enjoyed watching their kids forge their own paths in life.

Oldest son, Quentin, is a lovable engineer who became a single dad after his girlfriend took off following the birth of their 2nd child. She decided that she wasn't ready to be settled down with children yet. Quentin was heartbroken, as he had just bought them a house and had plans to propose, but he's done his best to hold it together for his kids. His son, Jamel, is still grieving his mother's disappearance and a part of him can't help but to be angry at his dad (believing he may have done more to push his mom away than he lets on). Meanwhile, little sister Mila has a more positive outlook on life, not really having a memory of their mother anyway. Mila adores the theater and singing but Quentin, while he is supportive of her dreams, can't help but be saddened by how much her voice sounds like hers mother's.

Daughter Kyra's household looks a little differently. Kyra is the stay-at-home mother to triplets - so that means she's working harder than us all. Between taking Chandler to soccer and track practice, helping straight A Casey with extra credit projects she doesn't need (but insists on doing), having almost weekly meetings with the school about Cameron's behavior, and of course doing all the cooking snd cleaning - she's utterly exhausted. She'd love it if her husband Lawson helped her out more, but he claims to always be busy with work. Kyra is starting to fear that something more than work is keeping him away...

The three youngest Richmond children don't currently have any families of their own to care for, but their lives keep them busy enough. Son Deonte lives in Del Sol Valley and is doing his best to stand out in the hustle and bustle of the entertainment industry. He dreams of joining the ranks of acting greats like Simzel Washington and wants to be a role model to other Black LGBT+ aspiring actors. Sometimes his work keeps him busy and so he doesn't get to come home to San Sequioa as much as his family would like. His sister, Camille, on the other hand, is known as the Cool Auntie. Living in San Myshuno and working as a DJ, Cam finds time in between juggling gigs (and juggling women) to visit home and hangout with her nieces and nephews. Lastly, baby sister Jordan is still living at home having recently finished college (she didn't want to go to college but her parents forced her to). Jordan has no interest in working for anybody and that's why, during her senior year of college, she launched her own online clothing boutique. Jordan has a few guys interested in her, but she's too focused on scaling her business to be worried about dating. She's currently saving up to get her own apartment AND get her own brick & mortar location for her boutique.

Note: Kyra's husband, Lawson, is included in the family photo for story purposes but he's not part of the challenge and is a sim from the gallery.

#baesimss #sims household #ts4 gameplay #ts4 simblr #black simmer #black simblr #maxis match #📁: simmisota

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naha-division · 8 months

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With the COVID numbers slowly rising again (unfortunately), that's got me thinking of a question I wanted to ask...

If COVID took place in the HypMic universe, how would your OC's handle it? Would they slowly go insane from being trapped indoors? Would they develop an unhealthy drinking/smoking habit? Or would they be perfectly fine?

Ryuunosuke would understand the warnings about the pandemic although he would be sad that he had to put the dojo in a locked down. He was looking forward to teach his students of a new self-defense technique that he created but what can we do? It not like he’s miracle worker that can fight diseases. I guess he have to wait until everything went normal again huh? What’s even more sad that he can’t go out and train his body like he usually do. He might feel a bit bored on sitting still and do nothing at home and all this time he was so focused on self-training that he forgot how to make himself relax. Forcing himself to relax doesn’t help him relaxed. Oh he almost forgot that his dad will also stay at home so this gives Ryunosuke an opportunity to have father-son bonding probably watching films that involves combat fights and they can have 1-on-1 match with each other his dad always ended up winning. As the rest of the day.....I guess he got no other plans to do in a meantime except send texts messages with his friends (includes Kyō & Naoki)

Woah so this pandemic thing has been going on lately huh? sure it’s alright! I can stay at home! hope that everyone is safe and sound so I can hangout with my friends again! Kyō thought it wasn’t so bad of staying at home with his parents and grandparents especially he has the time to finally relax. Even after who knows how long he kept convincing himself that everything will turn out normal eventually but boy he’s slowly wrong this guy will ABSOLUTELY go nuts while with a smiley face 🙂. No one has ever seen him like this but his own family. He always been at the beach ever since he got the job as a lifeguard and y’know how much this guy loves the sea like how can he be apart from the beach for a week, months, years, and even decades?!?! He craved for a swim pronto! Let him remind you that he’s not obsessed with water. Immerse himself in a large ocean is what he wanted and the bathtub wasn’t enough. Well the good news is, he can spend so much quality time with his family. That’s good enough to keep him occupied from his ocean craze

Naoki would be anxious after hearing the news about COVID and will put much a lot of effort of making sure that he won’t be affected. He’s a famous actor after all......well at least in Naha. Being a celebrity is a serious job and needed to be protected for not making his fans worried so staying at home is a safe way to do it. He’s like the rest of the people who likes going out a lot. Going out shopping, hanging out with friends, and strolling around while wearing a kimono are the things he’d usually do during day offs but trapped in a house without nothing to do bores him. You can say that he would spend his time with his phone creating bunch of content with Tiktok shorts (even collab with famous celebrities he’s closed with), taking selfies of himself at home, make vlogs or videos of him acting on YouTube, makeup tutorial, ASMR, and meme dance trends. While other times he’d also text messages or zoom meeting with his friends, especially his teammates. By the way, there are also times his big sister mode constantly kicks in, worrying too much with the closes friends and family he had so he make a phone call to them, asking bunch of worrisome questions about their well-beings of there were ok. Just have to reassure him so that he will calm down

#hypmic #hypmic oc #hypnosis mic #oc division #hypnosis mic oc #naha division #wild shīnu #ryuunosuke sekiguchi #naoki hamasaki #kyō sakuma #ask inbox

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comradeocean · 2 months

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One Day 2024 Emma Morley headcanon I figured out from a throwaway line in a fic I'm working on but I'm not gonna include bc it's already too long and weird but I just need to put this out there in the world:

after Tilly's wedding they resume their friendship w extreme gusto - emails, many phone calls, back and forth SMSs all day (Dex is hugely relieved he's on a separate contract from Sylvie but chooses not to think about this too much)

Clearly full blown emotional affair level, and with Sylvie switched on to wedding planning mode and buried in logistics and catering and whatever, it's easy for Dex to coast, being supportive and going along with whatever The Fiancée wants while thinking about how he'd word the funny email to Em about this ridiculous wedding activity later that night etc

So it's not hard for Dex and Em to pretend everything is just like it was and revert to their early stage London friendship (where according to the book version they were completely obsessed w each other). Until the wedding. And the honeymoon.

When Dexter goes cold turkey no contact for the entire 3 weeks bc he realized at some point (maybe at the reception when he wanted to immediately go dance w Em? Or Sylvie has like a dress crisis 15 minutes before walking down the aisle and he's not really panicking but preoccupied over some ambivalent email Emma's agent sent her about a possible TV adaptation of her book and whether he should try to hook her up with some contact he has) that this was really fucked up! and he was being an awful shitty person to Sylvie! who he loves! and has gotten married and is having a kid with!!

Em, of course, has also been in full denial about this - he's just my best friend (Tilly: so what am I? chopped liver??), we're just catching up after not being in touch for so long. And she's able to lie to herself about this until he suddenly goes completely off grid during the honeymoon and she has a mini breakdown and realizes:

- she's fallen back in love w him - he's just being regular old charming rooting-for-her-all-the-way #1 cheerleader Dexter - she craves validation, he clearly still has bad impulse control so it's headed straight for a Headmaster Phil sordid affair situation - and she cannot have their friendship degenerate into that

so she has some crisis meetings with Tilly and decides to dial it the fuck back. only casual drop-in hangouts in public with other ppl around. phone calls preferably same. no texting. emails get a pass bc it's like work (it's OK she can still be in denial a little bit, as a treat)

and miracle of miracles! by some unspoken agreement he's also dialing it the fuck back. (Em bitterly tells herself it was the mind blowing honeymoon sex.) (intuition bitterly confirmed by Dex now regularly bringing Sylvie along to their dinner/lunch/coffee dates)

Emma is trying very hard to be a supportive innocuous 100% platonic not secretly pining best friend but it's fucking hard and she ends up cancelling a bunch of things at the last minute bc of migraines or swollen glands or whatever mysterious illness she makes up, because seeing them being lovey-dovey is so fucking painful she's literally constantly on the verge of tears. Eventually, faking it till she makes it works and she's able to ignore it better and it's on a way lower shimmer and everything is mostly fine again.

all this to say! Emma was on super high guard in Paris refusing to believe Dexter had any deeper feelings specifically for her, Emma, as a person, besides someone who is always there for him and low effort etc. So his sudden refusal to have dinner w her and Jean-Pierre is very confusing. She's trying to figure it out - Dex is extroverted, loves meeting ppl and bantering and showing her up, a little too much even, like a competition to prove who's more charismatic. And the swollen glands thing is clearly fake. So what is up?????

She's distracted, picking over it on the walk to the restaurant w Jean-Pierre until she suddenly considers the possibility he is pulling the same trick she did - he is so heartbroken seeing her w someone else it is causing sufficient anguish he can't even fake being friendly and social. Dexter! Mr TV Presenter social butterfly Dexter Mayhew! And so the penny droppeth 😋

#One Day

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