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spaghettificationandpretzels · 11 months

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For the 1,000 followers event (which I am so freaking happy for you about! Congratulations!) Can we get #3 with Manny? Please and a great big thank ya! 😘🩷

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Contains: Mentions of sex, friends to lover, angst with a happy ending, car accident, mild injury, hurt/comfort, fluff. Takes place in a universe where there's no war with the Sons.

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More than 19,000 people are injured annually in California hit-and-run accidents.

"Come on Querida, I know it means you'll miss your show but you record it anyway." Manny called you just as you finished work, and you knew when you heard his tone what he would be asking for.

You sighed, "Why not. You better make missing the biggest scandal in reality TV since Willam cheating on Drag Race worth my while."

Manny chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you have a great time, I'll even buy you dinner at that Taco place a few streets away."

You rubbed your face, "Ok, fine, but next time you want to hang out, you're coming to my place. I'll cook for you and you know I have that fancy craft beer you won't admit to liking."

"Done, that's a fair trade. I'll see you tonight." He sounded so smug.

"Ok Manny, see you tonight."

Manny got off the phone and grinned at Coco, "She coming?" Manny nodded, "Alright, good, I haven't seen her in ages. Are you planning a repeat on the last time, or have you jumped back on the just friends train?"

Manny sighed, "It was one time man, and we agreed that it wouldn't happen again."

Coco tutted, "She didn't just fall on your dick dude. Give it a chance, she might feel the same way."

Manny shook his head, "You see many old ladies around here? You and Hope are the only ones who aren't fucking struggling."

Coco raised an eyebrow, "We'll see. This time next month, she'll be your old lady."

****

Manny had been smiling like an idiot ever since the call and his excitement only grew as sunset drew closer. He and Coco were out on the road, coming back from a day trying to lock down the prisons after Iron War filled the void that the Sons had left.

Coco waved his hand to grab Manny's attention and pointed to the road ahead of them before raising his voice above the roar of the bikes, "Is that y/n?"

Manny nodded, "Yeah." He chuckled, "Her and that car, she might as well wrap it in bubble wrap." Manny would laugh every time you compared his bike with your car and its side airbags and superior crumple zone.

"She must be on her way to the clubhouse, do you think we'll catch up with her?" Manny could see that Coco was calculating the distance between their bikes, your car and the next light.

Manny shook his head, "Nah, we'll just miss her." Sure enough, the light turned green and you slowly pulled into the intersection as they got going too.

It happened in a flash, and Manny could hear the revving of a car before he saw a flash of silver, then an all mighty crash as a vehicle slammed into the driver's side of your car. To make matters worse, the offending vehicle only stayed idle for a moment before reversing and speeding off.

Manny was stuck still as he tried to process what he saw and his mouth opened before he could think, "Go after the car."

Coco was already racing after the pickup truck and Manny sped towards the wreck. He was off the bike so far he almost fell over and then he wrapped his fingers around the twisted metal as he tried to pull the door free, "Y/n, Querida. Talk to me."

He heard a groan but the airbag hanging from the roof stopped him from seeing your face, "What happened?"

Manny relaxed, if only a little, "Someone slammed into you, Coco's got after them…."

A quick look at your legs showed you weren't trapped, but there were more pressing matters, "Manny, I can smell gas."

"Shit, I'm going to pull you through the window, cover your face." Manny took his blade and beat in the corner of the already shattered window before pulling it out of the housing entirely, "Grab on to me."

You stretched across the seat and grabbed your bag before you wrapped your arms around his torso as he leaned into the car and wrapped his around your waist and he let out a breath when he saw your legs were free despite the damage to the car. The movement was fast and left your head spinning as awareness of the pain you were in suddenly flooded into your consciousness as your feet touched the ground, "Ow fuck."

"I know but we gotta get away from the car." He dragged you across the street and the sound of another bike distracted you as Manny called for help.

Manny could tell by the look on Coco's face that he didn't manage to catch up, "I got the plate but the fucker was driving right for the station."

Manny was still holding you up as he finished the call, "Help's on the way. I take back everything I ever said about that car, I think it saved your life."

Coco chuckled, "That thing was a fucking tank. Those fucking pickups, I swear they flatten everything they run into."

"I don't think I'm that hurt. But a fire just caught." Sure enough, when they looked over, flames had started to flicker from the puddle of gasoline.

Manny and Coco shared a look, "The firefighters and EMTs will be here soon, just hold tight."

You nodded, "Can I sit down, my legs hurt?"

Manny shook his head, "Nope, just in case you've rattled your brain we gotta keep you awake."

Before you could say more, the sound of sirens drowned you out and people were rushing everywhere before the rush of water put out the growing fire.

A paramedic came into view and you did your best to disconnect from Manny and stand up straight, "I'm ok, the car took all of it."

The paramedic chuckled, "I can see that, we gotta get you checked out anyway."

You looked to Manny for support but he shook his head, "Go on, I know you've got good insurance. I'll follow you."

You sighed, "Alright. My poor car, I loved that thing."

"I know, but you can replace that, we can't replace you." He sounded more relieved than worried.

The paramedic nodded, "Your friend is right, ma'am, that was a very close call."

****

Manny pulled up to the hospital just after the ambulance and waited in the waiting room while the doctors looked you over. To his great relief, it didn't take long before a woman in a white coat came out, "Your friend is fine. Her thighs are bruised, and she has a sprained knee and a bruise from the airbag. Other than that, nothing is wrong. I don't believe in miracles, but this is as close as it gets."

Manny felt the weight lift from his shoulders, "So I can take her home?"

The doctor nodded, "Yep, we've given her a few days of meds so she can get some rest but other than that the only thing she needs is time."

"Thanks doc, I'll take her home now." Manny knocked and pushed the door open when your voice floated through the wood, "You ready to go?"

You nodded, "Yes but not on your bike."

Manny chuckled, "I had the prospect bring the car."

****

Once the hospital was out of view, Manny took a moment to look over your face before speaking, "Do the cops want to talk to you?"

You shook your head, "No, I wasn't drunk or high and I didn't see the car. There's nothing I can tell them, I can give my statement whenever I want so I can get my insurance payout and that's the end of it."

"I'm sorry, if I hadn't pushed you to come out tonight, this wouldn't have happened." You could hear the guilt in Manny's voice.

"You couldn't have known, this isn't anyone's fault. I'm ok, really." You hoped you'd sounded convincing but the look on Manny's face told you something different, "I want nothing more than to have a nice hot shower, take a few pills and get some sleep. Please don't beat yourself up about this, it isn't your fault."

Manny smiled softly, "Ok I won't but you gotta let me check in on you over the next few days."

You sighed, "Sure, if it will make you feel better."

The rest of the ride was had in conversing about the TV show you missed and by the time you pulled up to your home, Manny was just as pissed as you, "How could he cheat on someone so amazing? With a woman like that too. What's wrong with him?"

You shrugged, "He's a worm with a moustache."

Manny chuckled, "Well, I'll watch the reruns with you tomorrow. I spoke to Bish while you were getting checked out and you've got the whole day with me."

You huffed, "You could have let me know that while we were still in the car, I would have gotten snacks."

Manny placed his hand on your lower back and walked you inside, "We can do that anytime, you need to get some rest."

****

The weight of the day hit you just as you threw on your sleep shirt and hobbled to bed. Manny placed the pillow under your knee and brushed a strand of hair from your face, "You good Querida?"

You nodded softly, "Yeah, very sore but other than that, I think I'll be fine, the shower did wonders."

Manny took a deep breath, unsure how to break the news he got while you were bathing, "The guy that hit you's been done five times for drunk driving. The club's on it now."

"Figures, that explains why he ran." You rubbed your face, "the fact that you said the club's on it makes me think the cops aren't interested."

Manny shook his head, "No, they're not. He used to be one of theirs. Do you need anything else? Name it and it's yours."

"Please stay, I don't want to be alone tonight." You regretted it the second you said it, you had agreed after that night to keep things simple.

Manny smiled softly, "Sure, you want me to take the couch or.."

"Here's fine, if you want to, that is, it's not weird to share a bed with a friend." The way that Manny was looking at you made you think you might be more than that.

"I'm pretty sure I still have a pair of sweatpants around from that time I helped you paint your kitchen, can I have a quick shower and change before I climb into your nice clean bed?" Manny was always so thoughtful.

You nodded, "You do, they're in the bottom drawer and thank you."

Manny smiled, "What are friends for."

Manny was quick, leaving the door open to talk to you while he washed up. His chest was bare when he emerged and you flicked your eyes right to his to avoid gawking, "I can throw on my shirt if you want?"

You shook your head, "No, that would defeat the purpose of showering. I've seen you shirtless plenty of times Manny."

Manny dropped the subject and climbed into bed next to you, "Are you comfortable?"

You thought for a minute before turning on your side and facing him, while Manny repositioned the pillow, "I am now."

Manny smiled softly, "Good." There was a pause as you stared at his chest just inches before you and then you made a decision, one of which Manny seemed to come to simultaneously because just as you went to nestle into his arms, he was stretching them out to wrap around your body.

Nothing was said as sleep came over you, not even a good night but you swore as the last bit of awareness faded that you heard an "I love you" whispered into your ear.

****

The next day was spent smoking weed and eating while Manny's attention stayed glued to the TV so he didn't miss one second of what led up to the big scandal you had told him all about. He got a phone call just after six and hurried to the backyard to take it, coming back with a small smile on his face, "I've got good news."

"Ok, what is it?" You could tell by his tone it wasn't good news for someone.

Many sat down and popped a chip in his mouth, "We found the guy that hit you. Needless to say, he won't be hitting anything in a very long time."

You exhaled through your nose and shook your head, "I don't want anyone getting into trouble for me."

Manny smiled, "He did it to himself, we just gave him a push. Well, Coco did, but everyone else helped."

You took a moment before making your next statement, "I heard you last night and we need to talk about it."

"I meant what I said and I'm not upset heard me. I know we agreed to let go of what happened that night but I don't want to and you almost dying hasn't exactly made it easier to keep my feelings to myself." He had moved closer to you, his leg almost touching yours.

"And if I return your feelings, what then?" You knew what would happen.

His hand came to stroke your cheek, "What do you think Querida?"

Your eyes close unconsciously at his gentle touch, "I love you Manny."

He leaned in, his lips barely brushing yours in a soft request for persimmon before you closed the gap and sealed your lips to his. When you pulled away, his pupils were blown so wide that there was hardly any brown left and his tongue darted out to lick his lip, "As much as I would like to keep this going and have a repeat of that night, I am very bruised and it's not going to be any fun."

Manny scrubbed his hand over his face and huffed, "You're right, plus, I want to watch the whole series before the next episode airs and we don't have a lot of time."

You pecked his cheek, "I love you."

His nose nuzzled your skin as he returned the gesture, "I love you too y/n."

Fin

#mayans mc fanfiction #mayans #mayans fx #manny mayans imagine #manny mayans x you #manny mayans #manny mayans x female reader #manny montana #mayans mc #mayans mc fanfic #fluff

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jadewing-realms · 7 months

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okay okay, I've been listening to Coulda Been Me by The Strats and I'm in my feels and thinking too much but like like people talk about how Astarion turns vampire tropes on their heads and he really does but I haven't seen anyone talk about the specific trope of like

How the entire concept of what it means to be human is such a recurring theme with them and usually, there's an unspoken point of how immortality is dehumanizing and how these vampires live for so long, they're just entirely removed from empathy for mortals because why would they stop to consider it any more than a human stops to consider the life of a fly, which is comparatively short

Something something mortality, knowing it will all end one day, is what drives humans to live well and make the most of the time they have

While immortals are usually the contrast of cold, aloof and removed from the passion that makes life worth living because they're not alive, they're dead men walking and will be forever, so alien they shall become

AND YET

Despite everything

Despite all the horrors he's experienced, despite the understandably devastating blow to his morale, the jaded self-defense mechanisms he developed because of course he did, he had to just to survive

Astarion never really... stops thinking like a mortal. Even after two whole centuries of pure shit, as he so eloquently puts it, the MOMENT he gets the opportunity, the chance at freedom, at living again, he friggin leaps for it and dives in head first

He wants to experience everything he possibly can, he's insatiable, he wants nothing more than to just see, think, do, feel All The Things

He maintains such a zest for life, a passion for freedom and experience, that most vampires in media just. Lack. Or only get back through a romantic subplot pff

He claims a romanced Tav helped him want to live again, but honestly, when Tav can say "nah, you did it yourself, I just gave you a nudge when you needed it" its absolutely the truth. He loves and wants life so badly that he overcompensates, is desperate not to lose it, is almost willing to lose his soul for it if not convinced he doesn't have to

And I've never really seen a functionally immortal character represent such a drive to Live before, its such a break from form

From Dracula and Lestat to Tolkien elves, we're used to seeing a sort of malaise, a despondency and passiveness associated with characters doomed to live forever, to the point that they've forgotten so much of what it means to be alive, truly alive, are confused by the "shortsighted" wants and goals of shorter lived companions, yet here's Astarion, undead yet more alive than any of them

Like, he sells himself so short sometimes, but he's positively bursting with life 24/7, he's vivacious and passionate and his energy is infectious and god, I don't know how anyone could genuinely, thoughtlessly choose the dialogue where you accuse him of having given up while suffering under Cazador, this man is so strong and so determined to live, it's probably what made him the scapegoat in the first place

His character arc is just a battle cry of LIVE

LIVE YOUR LIFE

No matter what you've seen, no matter how you've suffered, there is so much worth living for and all you have to do is reach out and seize every opportunity you get

Don't waste a single moment because time is precious and we never know how much we have

#i cant stop thinking about it #its so good #hes so brave and his story is so powerful #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion #bg3 meta #character analysis

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s1v0n1 · 1 year

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"Southern Belle" kirishima pt.1

an: ok so i was raised southern and I'm a country girl (no not THAT kind of country girl- no homophobia or any of that shit) but i realized with every self insert fanfic or one-shot I've read never had any of that in it. So I'm changing that!

He had met you at a farmers market, cus you know our boy shops local and loves making friends. Usually, once or twice a week, you take your spare veggies that you can't eat by yourself and sell them, this week you had far too many hull peas come up so you set up shop. It had been pretty good today, hull peas can be eaten but a lot of people use them as seeds for the fall season. Seeing as it was the butt end of October, people were taking all they could get, but don't get it twisted, you had other stuff. You always had way too much corn and tomatoes left over at the end of the week, you could only eat so much of the same stuff over and over.

A lot was sold, but there was still enough for another day so you kept the sign up as you packed up. The sun was setting and other vendors carried their products off, waving and bidding you a good night.

"Jeez, almost sold out of those purple things?" You heard a kind voice after setting a box of tomatoes in your trunk. "The hull peas? Nah I got way more at home, tryna get 'em gone b'fore they rot". He took a couple in his hand and grabbed a small plastic bag from the stall you were closing up. "How much for five?" you looked up, praying to God he wasn't gonna use his card. "Two fifty, but I'm only takin cash right now, my card reader is already packed up. I'll be here tomorrow mornin' if cards all ya got" "Oh- I got a five, you can keep the change." You looked at him for a second, you could use that for a moon pie on the way home- why not. "Alright, sounds good", he hands you the five and smiles. Shoot- he's pretty, "my name's y/n, I'll be here tomorrow if ya need anythin' else" "haven't had fresh corn in a while, the canned stuff is getting expensive too, could you same me some? Same time tomorrow night?" Oh Lord. "How many you want?" "2 or 3, probably cook some for supper and save the rest" "seeya then" you smiled and closed your trunk.

The sun was gone and the fireflies were out and about in the garden. You pulled into the drive and unpacked for the night. The farm dogs buzzed around your feet as you carried everything in, trying not to trip. The night was normal, some supper, feeding the dogs and a good night's sleep all by 9 o'clock. But he was on your mind, no one around here had bright hair like his, you'd never seen him before and this was no tourist stop, you lived in rural-small-town-middle-of-nowhere, so maybe he was kin to someone round here. You weren't sure, but he was definitely a city boy, the kind of boy your grandpa would call a city-slicker, but you were curious nonetheless.

#kirishima x reader #kirishima x y/n #eijirou x reader #eijiro kirishima mha #kirishima eijirou #kirishima imagine #mha x reader #my hero academia #bnha fanfiction #mha fanfiction #mha x y/n #bnha x y/n #bnha x self insert #bnha x gender neutral reader #bnha x you #mha x gender neutral reader #S1v0n1 #Sivoni

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xxxdizzy19 · 3 months

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𝕲𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕽𝖊𝖉 Big post about my sarentu oc

With release of 1.03 update I decided to start a new game and came up with a final design of my ikran and my sarentu boy, at last (you can't even imagine how many times I changed their appearance). Anyway, Zandar is still Zandar. He's the only character I feel comfortable with, his face type, etc. Ikran is final as well (red is my favourite). Now we are truly bonded, lol I beat the game at least 2 times and Pandora still won't let me go. The world is so beautiful I can't. I'm sure many of you will understand. By this point I had already thought of Zandar's personality. I want to share with you my thoughts about his personal characteristics and his relationship with other Sarentu kids. I'll use some old screenshots you might have already seen !!! WARNING, big amount of text and some SPOILERS for those who haven't played yet !!! 𝙼𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝙵𝚞𝚛𝚢 𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛'𝚜 𝚒𝚔𝚛𝚊𝚗

𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 My imagination is so sad to be honest, yet I wanted to add a little bit of personality to my boy instead of sending the same endless screenshots. I really love to read about others original characters tho and it is inspiring. Zandar feels so ordinary compared to them. The only thing I can say about him in general is that I imagine him not being that shy and unconfident in his behaviour like the main hero of the story sometimes, and he's not that diplomatic and kind as them too. Less patient, more impulsive in his actions, but he's honest, a straightforward person.

Nah, Zandar is not some kind of "badass guy". He's simple, maybe not that much mysterious and interesting for someone, and I like it this way. Somewhere deep inside he's just as hurt as Nor is, but he's much better in hiding it and instead of pouting Zandar prefers to act. Peaceful Sarentu ways of solving problems it is something Zandar does not understand yet.

𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚁𝚒'𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚊 tandem of brute strength and elegance

Ri'nela is his mental safe harbour. In their chatter he finds comfort. He admires her wisdom, optimism and hope for the future of the Sarentu clan. He believes in her, trusts her, and wants her to become a tsahik one day. Therefore, he provides her mental support, shares the burden of leading people, offers any help that she may need, though she never asks, being stubborn and proud in her own way. Zandar even started to think that perhaps he has developed romantic feelings for Ri'nela after all, yet even the single thought about that itself is already enough to scare him away. He believes that Ri'nela is too good and kind for such hardened person like him. She's such a pure soul in his eyes. Zan is not even sure if his feelings can be mutual, because Ri'nela has always been soft with him, so the poor guy doesn't want to bother her. The irony of the situation is that he has no fear of battle, but is afraid to show what's going on in his own heart. He doesn't have the right words and has a hard time imagining himself in any kind of relationship to be honest. This is why Zandar understands Anqa's feelings so well and gladly helped her with Priya.

𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚂𝚘'𝚕𝚎𝚔 RDA's nemesis

Growing up among humans, Zandar quickly realized that RDA understand only language of power. No peace with those who want to take your home and kill Pandora's wildlife for fun and trophies. Ahari's death made Zandar even more ferocious and extremely cruel, especially towards RDA. No surprises here. He does not remember his own father, but he found shadow of him in So'lek. Almost every day they hunt down RDA soldiers together, including those who were involved in extinction of So'lek's clan. Young boy loves to listen stories of an older warrior about his journey, sitting by the campfire and drinking zangke. He is on the same level of thinking as So'lek, so they both agree on a lot of things.

𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚎𝚢𝚕𝚊𝚗 older, younger

One of those things, for example, is Teylan's inner desire to please humans, especially Mercer. After everything they have witnessed at TAP, Teylan's "obedient dog" behaviour made Zandar sick. RDA humans understand only language of power. Still, he loves Teylan like his own brother and after Mercer's defeat he tries his best to help him feel more na'vi, to find his own way among their people using the example of Kametire, but sometimes he's too harsh with Teylan. Anufi and Okul help them a lot. And under Solek's small guidance, Zandar teaches Teylan to hunt and fight. When Teylan is ready (and if he wants to do it), Zandar will help him to make a bond with his own ikran among those who flies Clouded Forest skies.

𝚉𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙽𝚘𝚛 the lost one

Common grief unites injured souls. Zandar, his sister Ahari and Nor were always very close, because they had the same thoughts about human "culture and civilization". After Ahari's death Nor and Zan became even closer friends. Boys shared a deep respect for each other and stronger than ever before, they were both determined that they should not let RDA erase their na'vi identity and destroy their home.

Not a single day goes by without Zandar thinking about Nor. He misses him and often wonders where he could have gone. Zandar decided that when things at headquarters were more or less sattled he would go on a journey to find his best friend.

Zandar is very protective of their little Sarentu family. The bond these kids share is the only weakness he has, but in the same time it is his biggest strength. So he'll keep fighting for all of them, for their future. In the name of Ahari and mother, Kataru. For the only home he has, for Pandora.

#avatar frontiers of pandora #frontiers of pandora #afop #na'vi oc

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warmaidensrevenge · 1 year

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Always seen you.

Pairing: Eddie x insecure!Fem plus size reader

If you want to read my other work you can find it HERE

A/N: Yoooo. This is a little long. Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoy. As always feedback is greatly appreciated. Kay love ya bye.

Warnings: 18+ Language, fluff, angst, slow burn, heartache, sexual situations, smut and not proof read and no word count.

Summary: You finally got your guy. But something always gets in the way. Does true love conquer all?

Part 14

😔💔🎶

You woke the next morning feeling the other side of the bed. When you didn't feel Eddie, you died a little inside. You sat up holding the sheet to your chest. While rubbing your eyes with the back of your hand. You accidentally scratched your cheek with something.

You pulled your hand away to see what the hell just hurt you.

With widened eyes tears formed. Eddie's Onix ring was your finger.

" Wh-what?"

You reached over for your glasses and looked over to his side. There was a note and the keys to his van on the pillow.

You picked up the note.

' Morning Angel,

You looked so peaceful sleeping. So I didn't want to wake you to say bye. God baby I haven't even left yet and I already miss you. I bet you're wondering what my ring is doing on your finger. Well Angel, every time you look at it I want you to be reminded that I'm yours. Sorry it's too big. But I'll get you one that fits you better soon. I also took your favorite scrunchie. I'm gonna wear it all the time too. Also, I left you my van for whatever you need. I had Wayne make sure it runs good for you. Can't have my girl get stranded. Well baby I better go before I change my mind. I'll call the room as soon as I land in LA. I love you.

Eds'

" I love you too Eddie."

You laid back down and held the note to your chest. It was good that he didn't wake you to say goodbye. You would have begged him to stay.

Later that day you sat around waiting for him to call. And when he did your heart skipped a beat.

" Hello?"

" Angel!"

" Eddieee." You squealed.

He chuckled. " Hey baby."

" Hi. How was the flight?"

" Ugh terrible. I hate flying."

" Yeah? Me too. I always have to get that extra buckle."

" Yeah?"

" Yeah...so are you settled in?"

" No. Once I got in the room I just dropped my stuff and called you."

" aww that's sweet."

There was an awkward silence. One you haven't had in a long time.

" I miss you baby."

" I miss you too."

Another awkward silence. Why was it like this?

" So umm about the ring?"

" Yeah?"

" I...I love it. But umm did you have to take my scrunchie?"

He laughed again. " Yeah I did. I needed something."

"And my underwear wasn't enough?"

" Well that's for later baby."

"How many pairs is that now?"

" uhh do you really want to know?"

" hmmm probably not. But I need to know if I should buy more."

Eddie smirked. " Yeah. You'll need to get more."

" You're awful."

"You think so?"

"No. Not really."

Eddie laughed again. " And why is that?"

" I...I don't know actually. It kinda makes me feel...I don't know."

Eddie could almost see you blushing.

" You like when I steal them?"

" Uhhh. No comment."

" Oh my baby likes it."

" Shush Munson."

You and Eddie laughed.

After a few minutes Eddie yawned.

" I'm sorry Eds. You should get some rest."

"No I'm fine."

" Eddie take a nap. We can talk later."

He yawned again. " Okay okay. I'll call you in a couple of hours."

" Looking forward to it."

" Me too. Love you Angel."

"Love you too Eds."

...

Eddie woke up the next afternoon. When he looked at his watch he first thought it was one in the morning. He sat up and saw Jeff strumming his guitar.

" Shit!"

Gareth laughed throwing himself on the bed. " Afternoon sleeping beauty."

" Afternoon?"

" Yeah man you were out for hours."

" Aww fuck! I gotta call my girl."

Eddie reached for the phone.

" Hey isn't she supposed to be going back home right now?" Jeff asked

Eddie shook his head and put the phone back down.

" Man she's probably worried." Eddie said palming his forehead.

" Nah. She knows you were tired. She called last night."

Eddie looked at Gareth. " Why didn't you wake me up?"

Jeff came and sat on the other bed. " We tried. But you were out."

" Damn. And she sounded okay?"

" Yeah she was fine." Gareth patted his back.

"Okay. I just don't want her to think I forgot about her."

" She doesn't Eddie. She said to call after we get back." Gareth said

" Where are we going?"

" We are starving my guy. And we need to meet with the producer after we get lunch."

Eddie nodded and stood up. " Alright. Where we going?"

" Awww man I keep hearing about this place called Fatburger." Jeff smiled

Eddie clapped his hands." Burgers sound awesome."

Gareth jumped up." Let's go before my stomach eats itself."

Eddie followed his buddies towards the door but stopped when he saw his reflection in the hallway mirror. He looked back at the bed and saw your scrunchie on the pillow. He went back and grinned picking it up.

He went to the mirror and put his hair back up.

" Miss you baby." He whispered to himself.

" Munson seriously! We will leave you." Gareth warned.

Eddie laughed " alright man. I'm coming."

...

You weren't upset that Eddie didn't call. You figured he would be jet lagged. But you wanted to hear his voice before you went to bed. So you called. You asked Gareth to hold the phone to Eddie's ear. While smiling at his snoring you said goodnight and that you loved him.

In the morning instead of bugging the guys again you waited for Eddie to call. But he didn't. You went to school that day sad that Eddie missed a scheduled call.

But when you got home the first thing you did was check the answering machine. Your heart leaped hearing his voice.

' Hey baby. I'm sorry I missed our phone date. But I promise the second I get to the room I'm calling you. I know you're at school already but I hope you have a great day. Make sure you eat something good and don't work too hard. I'll talk to you soon. Love you Angel.'

Eddie did call that night and you guys actually fell asleep on the phone together. It was really sweet.

December was a very long month. It went by so slow. And even slower when Eddie said he would be coming home for Christmas. You were so happy.

A month without Eddie's hugs and kisses. A whole damn month without playing with his curls and falling asleep in his arms. It was agonizing. But that didn't matter. He was coming home.

Well he was supposed to.

" I don't understand Eddie. How come Jeff and Gareth were able to come home and not you?"

" Baby they're only there for less than 24 hours."

" So? Eddie it's Christmas."

" I know baby. And I'm really sorry. But I have to work on rerecording my solo. Something is off and I can't blend the riff."

You were sitting on your bed with the phone in one ear and picking at the wrapping paper you were using to wrap Eddie's gift.

" You promised." Your voice broke. You didn't even try to hide it. You had been just so happy before this call.

You heard Eddie sigh.

" I did. And I'm so sorry I broke my promise. But I will make it up to you."

You didn't say anything. All you wanted to do was cry. But Eddie didn't need to know that.

" Angel I'm coming for New Year's. I'm gonna come and kiss the shit out of you."

A small smile crossed your lips. But it went away as quickly as it came.

" I just wish you could open your present tomorrow."

" Me too. But I swear. I'm going to be there in a couple of days. Just hold onto it for me."

" Oh-okay."

Both of you were quiet for a minute.

You looked up to the ceiling, fanning your eyes so that you wouldn't give in to tears.

" Sp-speaking of presents. Did you get yours?"

You looked down and grabbed your necklace.

" I did. It's beautiful Eddie."

" You're beautiful baby."

" No you."

You both let out little laughs. You knew he missed you just as much as you missed him. And he knew that you loved him as much as he loved you.

After talking for a while Eddie looked at the time. It was a little past 9. Which meant it was after midnight for you.

" Merry Christmas baby."

" Merry Christmas Eds."

...

Eddie didn't come on New Year's. None of the guys did. See Eddie was ready to go. At least that's what he told you. But at the last second Mel, the band's new manager booked them to play New Year's Eve at the famous Starwood club.

If the guys were gonna get their stuff out there and make it big time. That was the place to play. So many metal bands perform on that stage and were huge now.

This was their shot. You had to be happy for them. And a part of you was. Truly happy for your friends. But the other part was hurt. Another broken promise. Sure it was for the band and you could accept it...it still hurt though.

Was this going to be a regular occurrence? Would it hurt less as time went on? You hoped it would. Maybe one day sooner or later. He would come home.

You prayed for him to come soon.

Eddie knew you were hurt when he told you that he couldn't come. It broke his heart having to cancel again. But he had to. Right? This was huge for the band. If they did this, they could play at bigger venues and have their music everywhere. They would finally make it.

You even said it before you let Eddie get ready for the performance.

You did try to sound happy for him. But he just knew that he made you sad again. And though he promised he wouldn't hurt you. This was necessary for the future. For the life together. He did swear to himself that he was going to make it up to you. Whatever it was, he promised he was going to do whatever it takes to not make you sad again.

The set was by far the absolute best performance they ever played. It was epic. So much so that after, the guys nearly got mauled. Security had to escort them out.

Finally back in the room the guys were in disbelief of what just happened.

Jeff and Gareth were playing around and started to wrestle. Eddie was laughing being the ref. That was until he took off your scrunchie and looked at it.

He quickly went to the phone and called you. But there was no answer. It was almost two in the morning for him so it was almost five for you.

Since it was really early, he figured you were sleeping. So he waited for a few hours before he tried again.

After a power nap he called. But still, no answer.

He tried three more times. To no avail.

Now he was starting to worry. You never missed morning phone dates.

A bad memory brought itself to Eddie's thoughts. The last time you didn't answer this many times Eddie found you cleaning up your brother's blood.

He called his uncle immediately.

" Hello?"

" Hey old man."

" Eddie?"

" Yeah man. Hey I need you to check up on y/n."

" Good morning to you too son."

" Shit! I'm sorry. Morning. Look I'm worried about y/n. I've been trying to call but she's not answering."

" That's because she's here."

A wave of relief washed over Eddie when he knew you were okay. But then Wayne kept talking.

" She came over last night. Looked like she'd been crying her eyes out."

You were crying?

" Did I raise you to make promises you can't keep?"

Eddie was quiet. He felt like a complete ass hat.

" BOY?!"

" N-n-no sir."

" That's right! I didn't. If you break another promise to that poor girl by God I will go over there and drag your ass home. Do you understand me?!"

" Y-yes. I'm- I'm sorry."

" Don't apologize to me. You apologized to her."

" I-I-I will."

Wayne sighed. " Good!"

" Is...is she awake?"

Eddie heard his uncle groan.

" No. She's sleeping in your bed."

" Oh...okay. I guess I'll call her later then."

" How about you let her call you?"

" What? Why?"

" Because I want to talk to her before she talks to you."

"What-what're you gonna say?"

" I just want to see if she's okay. That's all."

"Y-yeah. Okay"

" Okay. Well I will talk to you later."

"Okay. Bye."

When Eddie hung up all he could think about how he should have just went home to you. Yeah his job was important. But not as important as you were.

He swore from this moment forward he wouldn't make you cry from him not showing up.

...

When you woke up you hugged Eddie's lumpy pillow really tight. Breathing in his lingering smell of sandalwood and citrus. With the faded hint of cigarettes and weed.

You didn't realize how much you missed his scent. Until you were surrounded by it again. Last night you were sitting in your room working on something when you looked out your window. You wished Eddie's light would be on. You prayed that it would turn on any second. Because if it did, then that meant Eddie was home. And if Eddie was home you could hold him and kiss him.

But when his room stayed dark. So you cried.

Why did it hurt so much? He was only gone a month and it felt like you were slowly bleeding out. The whole month you tried to go on normally. You even started hanging out with Robin and Steve. Upon Eddie and Dustin's request.

They did their best to distract you as best they could. But you never seemed to be into anything they wanted to do.

That's why you stayed home tonight. You could have gone to some random party with them or go to Bethany's with your brother. However, you just wanted to be alone.

As soon as it turned midnight for Eddie you said sent out a silent "Happy New Year Eds."

It was just after 3 am when you saw Wayne come home. You put on your slippers and went right over.

Wayne opened the door and saw you. All puffy eyed and tear streaks on your cheeks. His heart broke for you. He started seeing the difference in you since Eddie left. Your once big beautiful smile was slowly fading. That was until you talked to his nephew. Then you would get it back ten fold. As the days went on you would have a small smile plastered to your lips. But your eyes told a different story.

Wayne could tell from the moment he met you that you loved his nephew. Sure it was under terrible circumstances. But he could see it. And the same went for Eddie.

Wayne had never seen that look in his nephew's eyes before. He also never heard him talk about anyone or anything in the way he talked about you. So Wayne knew you were Eddie's be-all and end-all. Especially after the whole Mrs Clark debacle.

He knew then just like he knew now. You were his family. And he would do anything to make sure you were happy and safe. Even if he had to keep you safe from his nephew.

He motioned you to come in and let you stay the night in Eddie's room. He then heard your soft whimpers and sniffles after a while. He wanted to talk to you but he was a little tipsy from a few drinks at the bar. So he thought he would wait until the morning.

Which he did.

It was only about thirty minutes after his brief conversation with Eddie when you came out. Wrapped up in Eddie's blanket.

" Mornin' darlin'."

You went to sit with him on the couch.

" Morning Mr Munson. Umm thank you for letting me stay here."

" You're welcome darlin'. Whenever you need to, you are always welcome."

You nodded. For some reason you couldn't look at him. It was like if you did you would start crying again.

" Thank you sir."

You brought Eddie's blanket up to your nose to take a whiff.

" I miss him too you know."

You nodded again.

" I uhh sometimes I kinda still hear him playing his guitar."

You looked at Wayne but he was looking at his cup of coffee.

" It's strange...not having him here. I knew one day he was gonna move on and live a life of his own...but... I wasn't ready for him to leave yet."

"Me neither."

Wayne looked over to you. " I think you most of all were hurt most by him leaving...you two finally got your heads out of your asses, and finally got together. But just as fast as it started he left."

" it hurt a lot at first. And I miss him like crazy. But as much as we miss him, we still have to be happy for him."

"That's true. But that doesn't mean we put our happiness on hold for him."

" What do you mean?'

Wayne took a sip of his coffee and leaned back.

" Darlin' I see a difference in you... You're sad. And the relationship is weighing too much on you. You even lost a little weight. I can see it in your face."

You looked away ashamed that you were being so damn obvious with your depression.

" It's not that bad is it?" You asked.

" Others might not notice it. But I do."

You sighed wiping away a tear.

" It's not that this relationship is weighing on me. I miss him. And I know he can't always come when I want him to. I just get upset at all the things we should be doing this year."

" And what're those?"

You shook your head. " I know it sounds childish. But I looked forward to doing the senior ditch day or going on the senior trip. Decorating our lockers together. Or even go to the senior carnival with him. I...I know Eddie would say that one school dance is more than enough for him. But I would have loved for him to take me to prom. It's silly. I know-"

" It's not."

You looked back at Wayne.

" It's not silly darlin'. Young ladies like yourself want to experience that. Most of those things you can still do without him. Just because he's away doesn't mean you have to put your life on hold for him."

" I know. It's not that I don't know if I can do them. It's that I don't want to. To be completely honest. I really do love Eddie. But we've been dating for only a few months. And I feel like we're missing out on a few things that help build a good foundation. I know it's just childish things and they shouldn't mean so much to me. But they do. I only get to do this once. And I wanted to do it with Eddie."

Wayne nodded. " I can understand that. Doing all those things would create a stronger bond between you two."

" It would. But now that it's not an option. I don't know what's going to happen when I go to MIT. I know we want to be together. But he's already too busy for me. What happens when I finally leave? When I'm too busy? What are we gonna do?"

Wayne understood now why you were changing. It wasn't because you were being too dependent on Eddie for your happiness. It was the future you were worried about. It was learning how to cope with being your own person but still being the girlfriend of a rockstar.

" Darlin' that's a conversation you need to have with my nephew. You have to voice your concerns. Because if you don't, things will get too hard to deal with. And it might get to the point where a relationship isn't what's meant for you anymore. People say love concerns all. And it should. But sometimes a relationship calls for work. Sometimes it's very hard work. And right now for you and Eddie, it's hard. And I can't promise you things will get easier. But you guys have to talk and learn that it's not you two against each other. That it's you two versus the problem. That problem is communication. You can't hold back how my nephew makes you feel when he breaks promises. You have to talk to him about that. And about your concerns for the relationship in the future. Because if you do. I know you guys will make it. I want to see you guys make it."

"You do?"

Wayne chuckled. " Yeah. You're good for him. Since you've been around I have never seen my boy so happy. And before he took off he was doing really well in school...I know that was because of you."

You smiled.

" And I know if he would have stayed, he would have graduated with you."

You looked away pulling up the blanket again. " I wish we could watch each other get our diplomas."

" Me too."

You guys sat there for a minute just thinking about Eddie.

" I uhhh I should probably call him."

" Maybe after breakfast."

You smiled again. "Okay. Breakfast sounds great."

" Good. Why don't you get ready and I'll treat you to breakfast at Benny's."

You nodded and got up. But before you went to get your shoes. You turned around and gave Wayne a big hug.

" Thank you Mr Munson...I wish my father was like you."

Wayne smiled and hugged you back. He always wanted kids. He had Eddie and now he had you too.

...

After a lengthy conversation with you. Eddie felt better about the relationship. He was happy that you told him how you felt. And though he couldn't be there for all those things. He was going to try and see you.

A few months had passed and you were getting ready for prom.. And since Eddie couldn't take you, you asked Dustin to be your plus one.

The plan was to pick him up and go together. You told him not to worry about getting a tux or a corsage. You didn't even get a new dress. Though your brother offered to get you one again.

You never understood the whole concept of wearing a dress only once. So you were gonna wear your winter formal one.

Since Dustin was totally unprepared for the night. You said he could borrow Eddie's shirt that had a graphic tux on it. It was actually kinda perfect. It would be something Eddie would wear to be "formal".

You were finishing putting up your hair when your brother shouted down the hall.

" Hey. Umm when did you rent a limo?"

" What?" You hollered back. " I didn't."

" Did Eddie know you were going to prom?"

You walked out to the living room and looked out the window. Sure enough, there was a black limousine in the front of the trailer.

You rolled your eyes. " Yeah he knew. He must have thought I would want this."

You moved away from the window and went for the phone.

" Man aren't you special?" Your brother teased still looking out the window.

You were so annoyed. Eddie kept sending you stuff. And though you were grateful for all the clothes, all the jewelry, albums, flowers, and chocolates. The only thing you really wanted was a damn visit. You hadn't seen Eddie in five months. So yes. You were annoyed.

" If I was so special he would be here."

" Oh common kiddo. Don't be that way. I'm sure if he could he would be."

You rolled your eyes again and started dialing Eddie's number.

" Send it away. I want to go in his van."

" Are you sure?"

" Yes!"

The phone rang four times before Gareth answered.

"Hey sis?"

" Quiet I'm on the phone....Hey bud. Is he there?"

"Uhh-" Gareth mumbled.

" Hang up the phone and get your ass out here. The guy said he won't leave without you." Matthew ordered.

" Ugh! Sorry man. Tell Eddie to call me in two minutes."

" I uhhh... oh-kay."

You hung up the phone and went outside. The second your eyes met your stomach fell to your ass. You stopped mid stride seeing that beautiful face you almost forgot.

He was in an all black suit holding a corsage and a large white box. He looked amazing. His hair was in a glorious bun with treadles of hair framing his face. His eyes had a twinkle in them that you missed. All his gorgeous wrinkles showed as his smile got bigger.

Eds?

" Hey Angel."

Your first thought was to run to him. But then you thought you would give him a little bit of shit.

You crossed your arms. " So it takes a school dance to get you to come home and see me?"

Eddie's smile didn't waver. " Well normally I wouldn't be caught dead at one again. But I'd do anything to see you happy. And if that means going to another school dance for you. I will."

You watched as he went to put the stuff on top of the car and then turned back around. He tilted his head and put his hands in his pockets. Not taking his eyes off of you.

" You look beautiful baby."

You looked down and Eddie chuckled seeing you blush.

" Uhh so what does a guy have to do to get a hug around here?"

You looked back at him and he was wearing his perfect smirk.

You smiled too and started for him. All of a sudden you heard.

" Out of the way nerd."

Matthew decided he wanted to hug Eddie first. He quickly pushed past you and ran to him. Giving him a big bear hug.

You glared at them both laughing and embracing each other. Slapping each other's backs.

When they finally let up. They both smiled at you.

You shook your head.

" Hey man that was great. But uhh can I have a minute with my girl?"

Matthew nodded and went inside. Pushing you towards Eddie before he did.

Butterflies erupted in your stomach and you felt so anxious.

" Eddie." You whimpered.

Eddie jogged the short distance to you. Just before he hugged you. You threw yourself into his arms.

" I know baby... I know."

You were about to cry but Eddie leaned back and kissed you. Using one hand to cup your face.

The kiss made your knees weak and took your breath away. Eddie held you tighter once he felt you slump a little.

You finally needed to breathe so you broke the kiss and stared at his bow tie.

" Dustin."

Eddie loosened his grip on you. " I'll kill him!"

" No Eds." You giggled. " I asked him to prom."

Eddie furrowed his brow. " I thought you were going stag."

" I was but I just asked him at lunch today. I have to call him and tell him that the love of my life just showed up."

You gazed into his chocolate button eyes.

He was grinning like a mad man.

" Haha yup. I guess you can say I like to make an entrance."

You both laughed and kissed again.

" God Eddie.... I missed you...so much." You said between kisses.

" Me...too... baby...so...so...much."

After a minute or so you pulled away.

" Eds I have to call him. He's gonna worry."

" Y-yeah." He swallowed. " let's go call him."

Eddie turned to get the stuff he put down and followed you inside.

You went straight for the phone and called Dustin. While Eddie came and held you from behind.

" Hey bud."

" Hey! Are you on your way?"

" Umm...so here's the thing....Eddie's here."

"EDDIEEE!" Dustin squealed.

You pulled the phone away and winced.

" Henderson man. Calm down. You're gonna make my girl deaf." Eddie chuckled into the receiver.

" Shit! Sorry."

You laughed. " It's okay. Don't worry about it...so I called to say-'

" Eddie's going to take you to prom?"

" Yeah."

Eddie kissed your cheek down to your jaw. Then down your neck.

Oh god!

You cleared your throat. " I'm sorry Dustin."

" It's cool. Eddie's home."

You let out a soft sigh as Eddie's lips made their way to the other side of your neck.

" y-yeah. He - he is."

" Are you okay y/n?"

You cleared your throat again when Eddie pressed his length against your bottom.

" You're terrible." You whispered."

Eddie let out a nose laugh while moving his lips towards your ear and whispered as well.

" Can you blame me when you look so cute in this dress?"

He tugged your earlobe gently between his teeth before placing a soft kiss to soothe it.

"Stop it Eds. Matthew is within earshot."

Eddie smirked but continued on his mission.

"Y/n?"

" Uhh sorry umm Eddie's being a butt right now. Umm tell you what. Since I kinda screwed you over tonight. Eddie would like to make it up to you."

Eddie removed his lips from your neck to listen.

" He's gonna send a limo to pick you, Mike and Lucas up. You guys can mess around and get driven wherever you want."

" What?!" Eddie half whispered and half yelled.

Dustin was shocked. "Really?! I've never been in a limo before."

Eddie whispered again " Baby?!"

" Yeah no. You can totally have it for the night. Eddie and I are gonna take his van. He needs a reminder to be humble."

Eddie smiled shaking his head. You were right. He had been getting a big head lately.

" Awesome! Thanks y/n!"

You laughed. " No problem bud. I'll have Eddie send it over right now."

" Okay cool. I'll see you later. Tell Eddie I said hi."

" Will do. Bye."

"Bye."

You hung up the phone and turned around in his arms. Draping yours around his shoulders.

" So speaking about prom. I don't want to go anymore."

Eddie looked down at you with a brow raise.

He pressed against you and brought his face closer to yours.

" Sorry baby. We have to go."

He gave your cheek a quick peck before backing away.

" No Eds. we can just stay and cuddle."

Eddie shook his head. " Nope. We're going. Oh and speaking of dresses. I have something for you."

He went to retrieve the large white box.

" You look really pretty in that dress. But, this is a prom. And you need a prom dress."

" Eddie no. This dress is-"

" No. This is the dress you're wearing tonight."

You raised a brow and gave him a look.

" Sorry Angel." Eddie cleared his throat before doing that again. " Baby...girl of my dreams...this is the only prom we're gonna have...will you please do me the honor of not only attending it with me, but would you be so inclined to wear this special garment I specifically chose for the love of my life?"

You pressed your lips together to hold back your laughter. " You're too much Munson...I love it!"

" Well I love you so..."

Your cheeks got hot again and you couldn't bear to look at him. He could never know how pathetic you were for him. He most definitely would take advantage of that if he got the chance.

" Love you too. " You went to him taking the box and giving him a lingering kiss on the cheek.

Before he could grab you and give you a proper kiss you took off down the hall. Leaving Eddie in disbelief how just one look from you could bring him to his knees.

He definitely waited too long to come and see you.

He went outside to grab his luggage and sent the limo to Dustin's. After he went to say hi to Wayne.

Wayne followed him back to your trailer with a disposable camera in hand.

When you went to your room you put the box on the bed. Before opening it you looked over the Munson trailer. You stared for a minute. Then your heart leaped. You saw Eddie light on.

You smiled to yourself and opened the box. Your mouth dropped open. The dress was stunning.

Powder blue dress with silver embroidery around the waist. Beautiful white lace covered the chest and very open back. For a second there you thought maybe it showed too much. But since Eddie must have spent a lot on it, you were gonna wear it.

When you lifted the dress there was a pair of matching ballet flats and a sheer shawl underneath You laid the dress down and took off what you were wearing.

Not having a bra that wouldn't show you decide not to wear one.

Once the dress was on it fit perfectly.

" How did you get my size?" You said to yourself.

You went to the full body mirror and looked at yourself. You pulled out the barrette that pinned your hair up and shook it. You didn't like how your hair sat so you put it half up and half down. Adding a silver butterfly barrette.

You took a deep breath in and went out into the living room.

Eddie was standing by the front door holding your corsage. He was the first to see you.

For Eddie you were walking in slow motion. The way you moved so gracefully. You looked like an Angel. And when you looked at him with red in your cheeks. He nearly had a heartache.

" Close your mouth boy. You'll catch flies." Wayne teased.

He didn't even notice his mouth was open. Or how his palms got all sweaty. Or even when you stopped right in front of him and asked if you looked okay.

" Ed's?"

He blinked a few times and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Erm sorry Angel...you just... I uhhh...you look-"

" Beautiful." Wayne and Matthew said together.

" Y-yeah. So-so beautiful." Eddie stuttered

A little laugh left you.

You pointed at the flower " umm is that for me?"

" Shit! Y-yeah."

Eddie opened the plastic container cursing himself for being nervous.

He slid the blue orchid on your wrist. After he kissed the back of your hand.

" Alright kids. Let's get some pictures." Matthew said.

Finally after what felt like forever you guys went to the van. Eddie opened your door and held out his hand to help you in.

" M'lady."

You smiled. " Good sir."

You got in and he helped you put on your seatbelt saying.

" Hauling precious cargo."

He looked at you and grinned. "You really look amazing."

You peered back and forth between his big brown hues. " So do you Eds."

You watched him close the door and jog to his side.

Once he got in he looked around.

" Did you clean in here?"

You nervously laughed. " umm I hope you're not mad."

" Not at all. Smells good in here."

" Thanks. I showered." You joked.

Eddie chuckled." Okay so we're gonna need some music."

He pulled out a cassette from his breast pocket.

You smiled at the cover.

" You got it back?"

He popped the tape in. " Sure did."

You guys drove listening to the tape you made of them.

A couple of songs played before you turned down the volume.

" Eds? As much as I looked forward to prom. Do we really have to go now?"

" You don't want to go?"

" I umm I really don't want to spend whatever time we have with anyone else but you."

Eddie stole a glance at you and saw you fidgeting with your fingers.

" Tell you what Angel. How about we go and take our picture and stay for one dance. Then we can go wherever you want."

" Really" you asked looking at the side of his face.

" Yeah baby. I want it to be just us too."

You looked back down and smiled. " okay."

...

And that was exactly what you guys tried to do. When you guys got to the gym you went straight to the photo booth. You guys took a total of two pictures. One completely normal, and one silly one. For the last one you and Eddie held up your fingers to your head mimicking horns and stuck out your tongues.

After Eddie went to talk to the photographer to make sure you guys got the whole package he offered instead of just the photos.

When Eddie came back to you he led you to an empty spot on the bleachers. You had noticed you guys were getting awkward looks. Feeling completely out of place you hoped the band would play a slow song soon.

All of a sudden Chrissy approached you guys.

" Oh My God. You guys look so great! Y/n you didn't tell me Eddie was coming?"

Eddie stood up to give Chrissy a hug.

" I didn't know he was."

" I wanted to surprise her." Eddie said sitting back down with you. Putting his hand on your back.

He started rubbing circles on your exposed skin. Giving you goosebumps.

He smirked to himself. He was definitely going to worship you tonight.

" So Eddie. Behalf of myself and the prom committee we would like to ask if the upcoming rockstar is willing to play us a little something?" Chrissy asked with a smile.

Eddie got nervous again. He moved his hand from your back and put both on his knees.

" Oh... I uhh. I kinda just came to be with y/n."

You half turned to him" No. No. Go Eds. I know you can't pull off a full blown show. But you should."

He looked at you kinda worried.

You grabbed his hands and looked at them. " It's okay. I want to hear you play. I've ummm. I've missed hearing you."

Eddie brought one hand up to his chest and the other to his lips. " okay. Anything special you want to hear?"

" hmm...Caught up in you."

He smiled. " Perfect."

He gave you a kiss and stood up pulling you up with him.

" Alright Cunningham. One song."

Chrissy practically jumped up and down. " Great! Let's go."

You and Eddie followed her hand in hand.

Chrissy got up on the stage with Eddie jumping up. He held out his hand to help you up. But you held up your hand.

" I'll watch you from here."

" Are you sure?"

"Yes my love. I want to enjoy this from here."

Eddie absolutely adored that. Your love.

" Okay Angel. Don't go anywhere."

" Wouldn't dream of it."

Eddie gave you a quick smooch and went to find a guitar.

You looked in your purse for lotion for after. Then Chrissy got up to the mic.

" Hey guys! I hope you're having a good time tonight."

Your classmates cheered.

" Great! So I have a surprise for you. You all know that one of Hawkins finest has left us to pursue bigger and better things."

Eddie gave you a smirk.

" Well I want you guys to give a big round of applause for Corroded Coffin's front man and lead guitarist. EDDIE MUNSON!"

You looked around the gym when you heard your peers going nuts for Eddie. And by the look Eddie had on his face, he was just as surprised as you were.

Eddie gave you a look and shrugged. You smiled and nudged your head to the mic.

You watch him in utter amazement.

" Uhh hey. So um this is a special song. For a very special lady."

He gave you a wink. You instantly blushed. Eddie silently laughed. So damn pleased with himself that he could still do that to you.

He strummed when the drummer started to play. Once he sang the first couple of lyrics you started to nod your head and sway back and forth.

Eddie saw that look in your eyes again. The one he missed so much. It was the look that told him he was your world. He had worried a little from being gone for so long. That maybe what you used to feel for him might have lessened. But from that look and that look alone he knew it didn't. You were still very much in love with him. Like he was with you.

The whole five months the guys have been so busy promoting their music. Playing at small venues, and recording. That they barely had any time to relax. But no matter what Eddie was doing. He made that time for you. He didn't care that he would be completely exhausted or not at their new apartment. He would always check wherever they went if there was a phone nearby and that it worked.

He wanted to make sure that you knew you were still a very important part of his life.

That's why he came today. He had to move a few things around to be there. And though he was told that he shouldn't, he did. He had to make things clear to Mel that you were more important to him than the music was. And that it was only for a few days. So he was successful and made it to take you to prom.

The whole time he was playing and singing he didn't take his eyes from you. He liked seeing you dance. It was one of the few times he saw you truly happy. It filled his heart knowing he was the one that could do that for you.

Once the song was over he handed the guitar back and jumped off the stage. He was immediately swarmed by kids who pushed you away from him.

They were asking for autographs and saying stuff he really couldn't understand. He tried to be pleasant but the way they were grabbing at him had him flustered.

Out of nowhere he felt a small soft hand in his. Pulling him kinda hard. Suddenly he was being led away from everyone. His anxiousness went away once he saw who had him.

The second you saw his face when he was overwhelmed you reacted. You pushed through the crowd and grabbed his hand.

You were out in the parking lot before you knew it. Eddie stopped and pulled you into his arms. Holding you firmly.

"Thank you baby." He said just above a whisper.

" No thank you."

Eddie leaned back a bit to look at you. " For?"

You moved his bangs away and smiled.

" For coming. For playing that song...For showing up like you always do."

Eddie shook his head. " You don't have to thank me. I will always show up for you. And I wasn't late this time."

" No...you weren't."

"C'mon Angel. Let's get out of here."

...

When you guys left, Eddie wanted to take you to a fancy hotel in the next town over. But you weren't having it. Since Wayne was home and Bethany moved in. You guys couldn't be alone. So instead of actually going back to the trailer park Eddie drove to Lovers Lake.

Eddie opened the back doors and you both sat there watching the moon's reflection off the water. You pulled out your lotion and started massaging his hands.

" I missed this."

You smiled. " Me too."

Once you were done Eddie held you as you rested your head on his shoulder.

" How long do I get you for?" You asked with a small hint of sadness in your tone.

Eddie hung his head a little. " Four days."

You smiled and looked up to him. " Four days Munson?!"

He chuckled. "Yeah baby. I'll be here for your birthday."

You could have died from happiness. You gave him a quick peck on the cheek. " Oh Eddie."

He hugged you tighter. " Couldn't miss your nineteenth birthday."

You sat quietly in his embrace. This was too good to be true. It felt like a dream. Sitting by the lake in a beautiful dress, next to Eddie Munson. Never in your wildest dreams did you think this would happen. But here you were. In his strong arms.

You felt Eddie's hand move to the spot just about the zipper of the dress.

He started to kiss you.

"God baby. "Do you know how badly I need you?"

" Tell me." You said softly.

He kissed you all over your face. " It feels like I can't breathe without you. It's harder to concentrate on anything when all I can think about is you."

"Mmm." You moaned as he kissed your jaw to your neck.

" I worry about you...I constantly wonder what you're doing. And if you miss me too."

You moved away a bit to look at him " Eds of course I do. I feel the same way. All I want is to be in your arms."

"Baby please. Touch me...kiss me."

You pulled out your stolen scrunchie and gave it to him to put on his wrist. You hiked up your dress to straddle him and wrapped your fingers in his curls.

You kissed him with all that you had. Five months of built up angst, lust, love, and longing was put in that kiss. Making Eddie lose himself in it.

His hands were everywhere. His lips touched every inch of skin that was exposed.

"Can I take this off?" He said with his fingers teasing at your zipper again.

" Yes." You said into his mouth.

You kissed him once more then got off of him and moved more into the van.

Eddie climbed in after you. You sat with your back towards him, moving your hair to the side.

He kissed your shoulder as his hand went for your zipper. He slowly brought it down sliding the straps over your shoulders and down your arms. Kissing along the way. You turned once your breasts were exposed and laid down.

You watched Eddie lick his lips and take off his tie and jacket. He took off your shoes and went for your waist. While you raised your hips he took the dress completely off leaving you in just panties.

He took off his shirt and unbuckled his belt. You sat up a little taking out the barrette. Running your fingers through your hair.

Eddie hovered over you kissing you again.

You went for his slacks tugging them down.

"T-touch it. P-p-please." Eddie begged.

Your warm hand wrapped around him making his eyes roll back. You knew exactly how firm he liked it, how to stroke him. How to tease him.

He groaned into your neck trying so hard not to cum already. Five long ass months since you touched him. Since he got to kiss you and feel your warmth next to him.

" Condom Eddie." You whispered in his ear.

He looked at you and stroked your hair before getting up and taking his bottoms off. He looked for his wallet and pulled out a foil square. You bent your knees and brought them together.

Once the condom was on, his hands caressed your thick thighs and went for your panties. Pulling them off so carefully and slowly.

You laid down and watched him kiss your knees. Spreading them apart. He crawled up your body leaving a trail of kisses and love bites up to your chest. He swirled his tongue around your hardened buds before meeting your lips with his.

You pulled him closer to deepen the kiss. But moaned when you felt him moving his length up and down through your folds. Catching the tip on your entrance every little bit.

" Please Eds. I want you... please make love to me."

" Fuck! Okay."

He put his tip in causing a small moan from you. His thrust was slow at first. Giving you time to adjust to his stretch.

Your body trembled with anticipation. Waiting patiently for the final push that would send shooting pains of pleasure through you.

But Eddie didn't go for the sweet spot just yet. He wanted to savor this. The warmth radiating off of you. The small moans you produced. The way you pussy convulsed around his throbbing cock.

Ever since the first time you guys did this. It was all he wanted to do. He missed your tight wet pussy. He missed the taste of you and your beautiful sweet smell.

There have been times where your underwear wasn't enough for him. And his hand wasn't good enough. He even went to a sex shop to find something there that could help, but even the fake pussy couldn't give him what he truly wanted. You.

You with the pretty smile, you with the sweetest voice and moans he ever heard. You with your soft skin and warm hugs. You with those big eyes that he loved so damn much.

And now. After five months, he had you again. So he was going to make sure to savor every second, every kiss, every touch, every wonderful moan.

He buried himself in you. Making you whimper and sigh. He honestly never felt this good being in someone.

His thrusts were shallow at first. Pleasing you with just a portion of himself. But when he felt closer to his release he bottomed out in you.

At that moment both of you saw stars. A growl came from Eddie as a loud gasp came from you.

Your body ached and trembled. God you missed him. Over the five months your hands couldn't compare to Eddie. The way his solid frame was pushing against your plush self. The way his lips lingered on the slope of your neck. The way his curls tickled your face. Nothing and no one could make you feel the way he did.

He had you there in just a few thrusts.

But after your first climax you wanted him to go harder

Eddie slowed his hips. Kissing and nipping at your neck. He wanted to come so bad that it was incredibly difficult to not to. But he wanted to keep going. To make up for the lost time. Then you did something he wasn't expecting. You lifted both of your legs, holding them behind your knees.

" Harder Eds."

Eddie moved so that he could help you. He hooked one of your legs in the crook of his elbow and began snapping his hips to your ass.

"Sh-shit...Oh! Fu..." He grunted.

He went so deep that all you could do was whine and breathe hard.

" B-b-baby....god-god fuck!"

Your body jolted upward and your hands grabbed ahold of the center console.

Eddie kept pounding in you watching your tits bounce. He wanted them in his mouth but this position felt too good to move from.

He felt your walls suddenly clench around him. It was so tight it had him hissing from immense pleasure.

" Cum with me baby."

All you could give him was a small nod. That was because you were already coming.

Eddie could feel your wetness spread all over his balls and some on his thighs as he pumped his load into the condom. He let go of your leg and went to kiss you as you both were about to finish.

He slumped over and put his complete weight on you after. You started caressing his spine and tried to catch your breath. Then Eddie started kissing all over your chest and neck. Making you laugh at the tickles.

" Damn Angel. I missed this."

You sighed and agreed.

Eddie lifted his head a bit and started stroking your hair. " Where have you been all my life?"

In the background.

" Waiting for you to find me?"

Eddie noticed a slight sadness in your eyes. That tried to hide behind your smile.

" What's the matter y/n?"

You started playing with his curls. " Do...do I have to wait another five months to see you again?"

He looked down at the necklace he gave you for Christmas. He didn't want to ruin your birthday present so soon. So he improvised.

"I know it took me forever to get back to you. But I promise that we will see more of each other. Because I need you around. I feel like I'm not at my best when you're not around. So I promise you. We will be together more often."

You gently swallowed. " Don't make me a promise you can't keep. I know things are happening much faster for you guys now. I just don't want-"

Eddie held up his pinky. " I never break my pinky promises."

You studied his finger for a second before hooking it with yours.

He smiled and kissed you. After he pulled out and rolled off of you. He took off the condom tossing it somewhere in the van and pulled you into his arms.

You started playing with his tattoos when you noticed a new one just a few inches under his armpit.

You sat up and looked at him

Eddie smirked " What?"

You lifted his arm and ghosted your fingers over it." You got a new one."

"Yeah. Do you like it?"

" umm they're Roman numerals."

Eddie sat up and reached for your chin. " Do you know what day it says?"

You looked at it again, tugging at your lip. " It's the first day of school. When I fell."

He smiled. " Yup."

" W-why did you get that?"

He kissed your forehead and cupped your face. " It's the day my life changed for the better. I got to talk to you for the first time."

You looked at it again with tears in your eyes. You didn't know what to say. This was very romantic. But also very Eddie. Sometimes he did stuff without really thinking about it. And you felt like maybe it was a mistake.

You were a little too quiet for Eddie's liking. He knew exactly what you were thinking. He moved his hands and held yours.

"Y/n. I know how I get when I'm excited. And I just want you to know. That all the tatties I have is because I was bored. None of them have any real meaning behind them."

You met his gaze as he continued.

" Well except for this one." He pointed at the puppet master. " This of course is a homage to a sweet album."

You smile.

" But even with that one. It doesn't mean anything serious...this one." He said moving your hand to his new tattoo. " this one means everything to me. It's a reminder of where we started. I could have picked any day I spent with you. The day I fell for you, or the day we kissed for the first time, or even our first time. Because all those days are important to me. But none of those days can compare to that day."

" Talking to me was that special to you?"

Eddie brought both hands up to his lips pressing a soft kiss on each.

" Yes... You told me that you didn't want to switch partners. That you didn't think I was a freak. You listened to all my nonsense that night. You even lose sleep for me."

" I never minded it. I could listen to you talk forever."

" See that's why that day is important to me. Not only did I start to like you. But you became my friend. Somehow I knew that from that day on. I wanted you in my life... always."

Eddie reached up and wiped your tears away. You closed your eyes to try and calm yourself down.

" How do you do this?" You sniffled.

" Do what baby?"

You opened your eyes and saw his filled with tears too.

" Make me love you more than I already do."

He chuckled and blinked away his tears. " I don't know. I'm just saying how I feel about you. Normally it's hard for me to talk about what's going on in my head. But with you it's easy. Every time I look at you I see my best friend, my happiness, my future...my home."

You sighed and shook your head. " There you go again.

He shrugged and grinned "I'm sorry. I guess I just really love you."

You looked down at your lap. Eddie Munson just made you fall for him all over again.

After a second you actually took a look at yourself and started to softly laugh.

" What's so funny?"

You looked at him with a smirk. " We're having a full blown conversation all naked and sticky."

Eddie looked down too. " Oh yeah. We totally just had sex."

You laughed a little louder and looked out to the lake.

Eddie must have thought the same thing you were thinking. Because he jumped out of the van and b-lined it to the lake. He looked so funny. His mane bouncing behind him. His pale ass even paler in the moonlight.

You looked around for your underwear when Eddie called for you.

" Baaaabbbby." He sang out. " The water's perfect."

You looked back at him and he was standing in the shallow end motioning you to go to him.

" My underwear Eds."

" Nope! We're skinny dipping."

" Eddieee."

" Angel, if you don't get your fine ass out here-"

Eddie suddenly looked like he was pulled down.

" Eddie?"

You waited a few seconds before calling out again.

When he didn't respond, you ran out there jumping in looking for him.

You splashed around.

" EDDIE!?"

" Yeah?"

You look towards the shore and he was standing there with his arms crossed.

" Edward Eugene Munson!"

Eddie flinched hearing that.

" How dare you scare me like that?!"

" Got you in the water didn't it?"

" Yes but...I..."

You covered your chest and started to tear up. " You really scared me Eddie."

Now he felt bad. He got back in the water and went to you.

" I'm sorry Angel. I was just playing around."

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and dunked him. Backing away so he couldn't get you.

When he came up he wiped his face and went for you. " Now you're gonna get it." He said, splashing at you along the way.

You yelped when his strong arms grabbed you.

He quickly dipped you in the water and pulled you back up.

You guys played around for a little while until Eddie felt that you were getting tired. He pulled you into his arms and held you close to his chest.

" Eddie?"

" Yeah Angel?"

" This is the best day ever...I'm really happy you came."

He smiled hugging you a little tighter.

" Me too."

...

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huntinglove · 5 months

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Blind Date AU with Simon?

Hi hi!! Thank you so much for the ask!! I got really carried away with this one so it got a bit long, but I hope you'll enjoy it!! :DD

As the wind blew gently outside, Finn and Marceline sat around inside the treehouse, playing videogames on BMO to pass the time. After a silent moment, Marceline peeked over at Finn and spoke calmly.

"Who's that lady you've been hanging out with recently? I've never seen you go to the beach so often, aren't you scared of the ocean?"

Finn thought for a second, before realizing who the vampire was referring to.

"Oh! You mean Ocean Princess? She's kind of like my swim instructor! She's helping me get over that, actually..."

"Oh, cool!"

Silence coated the room once again, allowing the two to play yet another level of their game. Marceline's performance immediately flunked, making Finn curious.

"Are you alright, Marcy? You were kicking my butt just a second ago, but you're goofing up all over!"

The woman let go of her controller as she stuck her tongue out slightly, eyes avoiding Finn's as she thought about her next words.

"Listen... I think Simon has been a bit... Lonely recently. I think it'd do him some good to get back on the dating scene. But every time I bring it up with him he just ignores me!"

Tilting his head in confusion, Finn questioned Marceline.

"And what exactly does that have to do with OP?"

"Listen, you know I keep an eye on you and Jake when I have nothing else going on... I've seen the way she talks, how she acts, she seems fun! I think she would be a cool person to have Simon hang out with, y'know?"

The boy pouted slightly as he thought about the situation, eventually nodding along.

"Do you want me to talk to her about it? She told me she's crazy about romance and all that junk!"

"Nah, I have a different idea... I think we should set her and Simon to meet up instead! Like a blind date!"

"Oh yeah, Jake tried that for me after the stuff with Flame Princess... I met some pretty cool people, maybe it'd work!"

And so their minds were set. It took them days to come up with a good plan, Marceline being assisted by Princess Bubblegum and Finn writing down Jake's advice on a small notepad.

They'd meet up every now and then to discuss their ideas, trashing anything that could go wrong and keeping whatever else they could agree on. It was a complicated situation, it was hard to take Ocean Princess away from the shoreline, just as hard to get Simon out of the house.

Soon enough, they had the perfect plan. Now it was time to make it work.

Finn headed to the beach during the afternoon, being almost immediately greeted by Ocean Princess, sitting on the sand and admiring all the shells she had collected.

"Finn!! How have you been, I haven't seen you in a few weeks... Don't tell me you're giving up on your lessons!"

"No no, that's not it at all Princess! I'm actually having a bit of a... Different problem."

"Hm? What's wrong? I'll help you if I can!"

A knot formed on the boy's throat, nervousness spreading across his body. Finn never really learned how to be a good liar.

"Yeah, um... I've been dealing with something else instead... I'm super totally scared of lakes right now!"

With a squint, the royal approached the boy, watching as he fidgeted with the brim of his shirt. Soon after, Ocean Princess' expression changed into one of worry, placing her hand on Finn's shoulder.

"Oh dear, you're trembling and sweating just talking about it huh? That's okay, I'm sure I can help you with this! Do you know anywhere we can practice?"

"Yeah! I mean... Yeah. There's a lake in the woods, a few minutes away from here."

"Alright! Show me the way!"

And so Finn had concluded his part of the plan, bringing Ocean Princess to the spot Marceline chose for them to meet.

Earlier that day, Marceline was setting her half of the plan as well. She had been pestering Simon about an artifact that Bubblegum needed for an experiment.

"I told her I could do it but it didn't work out when I tried it on my own... Please help me out here!"

With a shake of his head and a tired sigh, Simon decided to entertain the situation. As he looked at Marceline with a raised brow and crossed arms, he questioned:

"And how am I supposed to help, exactly?"

Trying her best to hold back a smug smile, Marceline handed the man a book, written in a language she herself couldn't understand.

Weeks prior, she had asked Bubblegum to sneak into the Ocean Kingdom and take a book from the library, to catch Simon's attention.

"You understand a lot of stuff about magic, mythos and everything, right? Well, I can't make out a single word from this, and it's the incantation that needs to be cited to get the monster to hand over the artifact that PB needs!"

Simon gave her a suspicious look, adjusting his glasses as he ran his fingers through the pages of the book. The feeling of the pages gave him many memories of the days when he used to explore different temples and spend hours researching about his finds.

His eyes shifted down, analyzing the words on the yellowed out pages. With a defeated sigh and a nostalgic smile across his face, the man stuffed the book under his arm and got up, placing a hand on Marceline's shoulder.

"Alright, alright. I think I can help you out. Where do we need to go?"

Unable to hold back her smile, Marceline picked up Simon and began flying with him in her arms, trying her best to keep conversation going about her plan.

Once they arrived at the forest, Marceline lowered both of them close to the ground, allowing Simon to walk around and take in the scenery.

A large lake was what first caught his attention, the whole place was surrounded by tall and dark trees. Next to it, a large fallen log, centering two stumps, held a large basket, overflowing with food.

Trying to keep his composure, Simon walked up to the log "table", gripping the book tightly.

"What's.. All this for?"

Marceline shrugged, floating above the ground.

"An offering, I think monsters are easier to deal with if they're well fed!"

A small gulp could be heard as Simon tried his best to stay calm.

Soon enough,Marceline heard rustling coming from a few trees behind her. Quickly making her way over to Simon, she rushed over her explanation.

"Alright, I'm gonna hide on one of the trees so I can catch the monster once you say the incantation, okay? I'm counting on you!"

Before Simon could answer, the vampire had disappeared. Little did he know, Marceline had picked up Finn and sat him on a branch on one of the trees, talking over their plan as they watched the commotion below.

Ocean Princess continued walking, looking for the boy who ended up scurrying off before she could catch up to him.

"Where are you? Come on, I'm just trying to help!"

Simon froze for a split second, flipping through the pages of the book until he could find the one Marceline had marked out for him.

Soon enough, they caught sight of one another. The man was caught off guard by the sight of the being before him. Body, clothes and hair entirely made out of water, making her necklace, crown and glasses stand out. As he mumbled to himself, his voice came out louder than intended:

"You're... Not as creepy as I had imagined."

Being prepared for this to be some sort of trap, Simon read and re-read the incantation in his head. He remembered the pronounciation as clear as day, but the meaning of the words escaped him.

Meanwhile, Ocean Princess smiled patiently, confused as she calmly spoke.

"Hello! Have you seen a-"

Before she could finish her sentence, Simon read the words out loud, structured like a poem. Soon after, he shut his eyes tightly, putting one of his arms up, waiting for the worse.

After a moment of quietness, the man peeked back at the royal, confused as she simply stood still. Bewilderment clearly adorning her face as she blushed and slowly approached Simon, tears forming in her eyes.

"That was... Beautiful. That's one of the ancient love poems from Atlantis, isn't it?"

As Simon scrambled over his words, flipping the pages of the book to make sure he had read the right thing, Ocean Princess walked over to the table beside him, scanning the contents of the basket.

"You even brought my favorite food! Oh my, I just told one of my friends how I was craving some of these!! You're so sweet, thank you!!"

The woman hugged Simon, causing him to drop the book. Somehow, her body felt warm and soft. It made the man's heart race as he instinctively wrapped his arms around her as well.

A few moments later, they both sat down, as they talked.

"And that's why I'm here! I can't find my friend anywhere though... I really hope he's okay. His name is Finn... Do you know him?"

Realization struck Simon as he chuckled, shaking his head.

"Yeah, I know him. You have nothing to worry about, he'll be just fine."

A relieved look manifested itself on Ocean Princess' expression. She had never met Marceline before, so she had no idea about what was going on.

Meanwhile, Simon was begining to enjoy his little night out, grabbing things from the basket and setting them between him and the royal, pouring them drinks and getting them played of food.

Conversation flowed naturally between them, laughter and loving looks being shared between them as they spoke about their day and the romance book Simon had brought with him.

High above, on the branch where Finn and Marceline sat and watched, a small high-five could be heard.

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maguro13-2 · 3 months

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Shattered Hero ~ Origins of the Ink Demon : Episode Maka Finale (9/11)

[Save this World (Orchestral Ver.) - Hideaki Kobayashi]

Tsugumi : This must be it. Planet Jupiter.

Meta Knight : So this is where Maka originally came from. This is where her origins came from this planet when the Phantonians have came to this galaxy and conquered it all. The Sancuatry was created on two of these planets Earth and Jupiter.

Tsugumi : So that's why her birth certificate was messed up. She wasn't born on earth, she was born on that planet, it's a sanctuary that no one shouldn't stepped in. I doubt that the author has been doing something with Maka's backstory. Although her records did shay that she was born in 1991. Hmm? What's that out the window? (uses spyglass to see from the view) Is that a Black Hole or is something in it?

Maka : That's no Black Hole, the gateway to Dark Nebula's domain. He's almost ready to use his powers to swallow the galaxy whole in darkness.

Tsugumi : Maka-chan! It's you, I haven't seen your face in three years.

Maka : Well I believe that things changed, Harudori-san.

Meta Knight : Maka Albarn, the 14-year old who was presumed gone from the world and has somehow returned to uncover the truth. You lived and have survived for all these years, how long did you manage to free yourself.

Maka : Someone that I have to believe in the hearts of all. I am innocent after all.

Tsugumi : Hey, Maka. When I said anything about meeting you, you were supposed to be the one responsible for saving my life, but I realized that It means much to me as a hero. But I'm not the Tsugumi that I used to be, I changed. I always knew that I would the see the day that I would see that face of yours. And go by the name Sir Halberd Knight.

Maka Albarn : Whatever you say, Sir Halberd Knight. I'm much more genuine than the rest of them. I only made myself the person that I wanted to be this way! It's not just about the fate of the world, It's about saving it with valor, same goes to Courage and bravery! Well, I'm not that kind of person that needed a helping hand. You sure got everything, that you needed? You seemed kinda lonely without any help from a person that makes a diligent effort.

Tsugumi : ....It doesn't seems right about being solo or have a one man army. Even though, without the friends I need, there will never be a story that is completed. If only there's something that we needed. (Maka puts her hand on her shoulder)

Maka : Tsugumi-chan. The Maka you needed is right here, and I needed you to complete your story. You got a part, I got a part, we all got parts of every story that needs to be part of. So, do you feel like that were in this together? Should we agree on helping out together?

Tsugumi : Hmm...Agree means "Accept", but "disagree" means i "deny it". So I nod to agree and accept! (firmly hand shakes Maka) this partnership has officially forged! Welcome to the story, friend.

Tsugumi : Same to you, buddy!

Ethan : Maka! Take care!

Maka : What about you, guys?

Ethan : You guys go on ahead to defeat Dark Nebula, I'll go stop Magashi and destroy the S.E.E.D HIVE.

Maka : But, Ethan. You sure you can stop Magashi? But this is the 06 and I let everything down, not even Sonic around while he deals with Solaris and...

Ethan : Hey, kid. Look, we have stories of our own, we're heroes. We got this. You got your part and I got mine respectively. You got a world to save.

Maka : And you got a galaxy to save as well. We'll do, Ethan. That's what being a hero is about. It's not about courage, it's about Valor.

Ethan : Right back at ya! (fists bumps each other) Good luck out there, Kid. (walks off)

Maka : ...! Hey, Ethan Waber!

Ethan : What is it?

Maka : I just wanted to tell you one last thing. May the holy light guide you, and thank you for my heart.

Ethan : Nah. That would be Vivienne's line who would say it. [walks away]

Maka : Alright, It's time to head into battle. Good thing I brought this, [pulls out a Chaos Emerald] since Sonic 06's story was reset, It's time that we use with good use. Grim found the Chaos Emerald that it was causing the events of the 06, guess all things needed in common. Girm, Moirai, Tsugumi, Soul. Everyone ready?

All : Of course!

Maka : Alright, here goes nothing...[breathes inhale and then exhale] Chaos...CONTROL!!!

*Sonic SFX : Chaos Control*

"Later..."

[S.E.E.D HIVE]

Ethan : This is it. After fighting my way through the Hive, I finally found it.

Magashi : Welcome, Ethan. You finally made it this far just to reach to the end of your journey. Today, this will be the final battle for us before the year of 06 is about to come to an end.

Ethan : Alright. It's just you and me now. This time I'll stop you for good!

Magashi : Certainly. It times when Earth will be reaching in everlasting darkness, Gurhal has been at peace after the 500 year race war changed everything. Since Dark Falz from PSO has failed to put everything in Jeopardy, I will be the one that shall bring the darkness to the Universe and the despair that shall forever be their gift.

Ethan : I just might happen to be lucky that you would gain control of the universe. For the sake of saving Gurhal, I will put end to the likes of you! (pulls out weapon) Shall we get started then? It'll be just our fight that we predicted it!

Magashi : Rhetorical theory, Ethan! I've waiting for this for a long time and now I really want to see some action! This is a duel that is worth fighting for! a duel to deliver the fates that we carry! Haaaah!! (charges)

Ethan : (charges) HUAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!

[the two starts fighting as they clash their weapons]

[The Last Story - Hideaki Kobayashi]

Ethan : Just face it, Magashi! 2006 would've been a great year for Sonic and for PSU!

Magashi : Heheheheh! It's a shame that the Blue Blur himself let himself down after the 06 has effected him and his entire life, but I realized that all of the events of the 06 have been retconed by one tiny flame, and that flame is Solaris! HAAAAH!!!

(WEAPONS CLANG+ELECTRIC ZAPPING)

Ethan : Everything changed in the 06, it changed his life before I even met him! Ever since Japan's population was long lost to Maka, people started to turn against her and to think that she was a traitor to the whole world. But she was never a traitor, she wanted to become the hero that she was and become part of a story she has been! Don't you know how much that it hurt her when others do bad things to her, this caused her to go frustrated because of Soul World, the place that existed within the Real World, the universe that she grew up on!

Magashi : And all to think that the poor girl was frustrated because of Shinra Kusakabe's influence. Despite his loss after his 1000 years of death, he still remains in the Real World as a pitiful lifeform on earth. Desperate to him that he created the legacy that is nothing more than a curse! I look foward to see this day, just as watch the whole star system loses the light and shall forever be in everlasting darkness! The planets and their inhabitants shall forever lose hope, not even you can stand a chance.

Ethan : Last Chance! I do know one thing's for sure...! (Attacks Magashi directly) There will be light for Maka and for the planets, and that's called "Hope". You're nothing without something.

Magashi : I-Impossible! So be it! I shall looking foward into this power I have achieved! You should see the true fear of humanity that lies within all. But still, this is should be the final curtain call!

Ethan : Magashi, watch out! You're gonna fall off! (Magashi falls off) Magashi!....Well, guess this is the end for him.

Tonnio : Ethan! Where did Magashi go? Dang! We're must've ran late or something.

Leo : Guess he's not coming back or anything.

Karen Erra : Is he gone?

Ethan : I hope so.

Magashi : (voice heard) Not yet, Ethan Waber. It's not over yet. I still got something for one last chance in order to defeat you! To all four of each of Gurhal's kind, I considered this as a gift to your demise and despair! This is the true power of Darkness!

*rumbling*

[The Hunt ~ End of Planets - Kenichi Tokoi]

Ethan : What the-!?

Magashi (?) : Behold, Ethan! I shall put the planets into Jeopardy! Whether it's nebula or me, Dulk Fakis!

"DULK FAKIS : THE KING OF S.E.E.D"

Ethan : This is Dulk Fakis? This must be the one that awakens Darkness? What has Magashi been doing with the reactors' lately?

Tonnio : Oh man! He's huge! He's much bigger than Dark Falz himself! Talk about a nasty fight for a final boss character!

Leo : This is one tough enemy that we need to take down in order to save the galaxy!

Karen Erra : Ethan! You ready?

Ethan : Oh yeah, I am ready! I hope Maka and her buddies we'll be taking care of Dark Nebula! But right now, it's this thing that needs to be taken care of! Help me and destroy this thing!

"The Final Battle Has already just begun."

"I, Dark Nebula, Shall forever make this Galaxy in the ruling domain."

"Not even a single heart and soul would stop me from ever reaching my dream."

"This excursion will be concealed to whatever happens to this galaxy."

"In it's primordial nature cease all living beings from across the cosmos...For all eternity!"

~ Act 33 : The Galaxy's Last Stand ~

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rosedmuse · 5 months

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connecting dots; for harusoie 900 days

Sometimes I think to myself, 'do i really deserve this kind of love?' because I cannot recall any instance in my life that makes me worthy enough to be loved like this. I doubt myself a lot. I wasn't born pretty. I'm imperfect. But then, maybe that's exactly why I am being loved as I already am, by this beautiful person I now call my other half.

January 1st.

Just like our usual setting, Haruto and I are celebrating another New Year's Day together. This is... our 3rd consecutive one, if I did the math right. But unlike our usual setting, we're also off to check yet another milestone of our relationship coincidentally on the same day.

A romantic candle-lit dinner. The gentle music of orchestrated violins reach our ears from nearby. And of course, the prettiest date alive sitting across me. Claiming this night to be absolutely 'perfect' is way beyond of an understatement, but this sure feels like a reenactment of a dream I once had back when we were still a newborn couple.

"Do we really have to do this?" I ask in a slightly whispered voice.

Haruto playfully rolls his eyes. "I told you I'd reserve a holiday just for the two of us."

At that remark, a smile betrayed my intentions. Could I be embarrassed? Nah. It's not like there's anything for me to be bashful about, anyway. I probably just got too used to us celebrating at home for a long time that finally doing so out in public resembles taking an actual step onto foreign territory.

Oh, well. Every day is a venture out towards the unknown with Haruto. And it's a journey I'll keep choosing to tread for as many lifetimes as I get.

"So..." Taking a small sip of my drink (orange juice), I ask again, "how many days are we at now?"

Haruto pauses, staring at me dead in the eyes like I've been turned into a ghost by a witch neither of us could see. "Don't tell me you lost count."

"I haven't!" I raise both my hands up in defense. "And I mean it! Seriously!"

Haruto raises an eyebrow. He doesn't seem convinced, but he also remains silent; so I take this as an opportunity to further explain, "It's just... To think that we've been through so much for a very long time now and yet it still feels like I just met you yesterday."

"Hm," he hums, head nodding slowly in approval, "I get it, though."

And it's in tender moments like this, that I tend to discover so many more little details about us. For instance, Haruto's innate sensitivity as to how he communicates with the people around him. He may still refuse to admit it at times, but he does know when to keep things professional, when to allow his competitive youthfulness to show, and when to tone it all down a notch (or two).

As for meーsince words of affirmation is my love languageーI noticed how extremely careful he is in choosing the words he's about to let me hear. I wouldn't call it 'sugarcoating' per se, but it's more of just his own way of making sure that the people he loves and respects are all taken care of well.

"Speaking of," Haruto suddenly says, "do you know why our anniversary is on July 15th?"

My eyes go round, even almost choking on my juice. "And where's this coming from?"

"Curiosity," he simply responds.

I think that that should be my line. All I remember is blurting out to him one day that I would like an anniversary date that's both memorable and thoroughly thought of. Well. Of course, knowing just how naturally keen and meticulous Haruto is...

"Somehow." I wink at him. "I figured there was a hidden meaning to it because c'mon. It's the Haruto Asuka we're talking about here."

"Heh. Exactly," Haruto beams, the grin he has now could arguably be the proudest one I've ever seen.

If anything, connecting dots like this is an absolute specialty of his.

"15 is your birthdate and favorite number," he begins to explain, "so no questions there. But I chose to officially ask you to be mine in July because it's exactly 2 months apart from May (your birth month) and September (my birth month)."

Propping his chin on top of his knuckles, he then tests me, "Now tell me. What's the significance of 2?"

"It's your birthdate and favorite number," I immediately pass and ultimately complete the backstory for him, mouth gaping in awe.

"Thank you, Haruto-san." It's all I could muster in such a precious moment as this. My hand drifts over to rest above where the back of his palm is.

"I'll do everything I can, Seonne." He flips his hand around to hold and bring mine up close to his lips, with a soft kiss being engraved upon his promise ring that I wear on one of my fingers. "Happy 900 fabulous days and counting~"

#harusoie #a3! yume #a3 yume #self-shipping #self-insert #first person pov #im cryign at how good of a coincidence this is #anyway #happiest new year everyone!

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buckybarnesdiaries · 3 years

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fallin' all in you

bucky barnes x reader. ⎢ masterlist.

Bucky takes care of you after a hella day.

word count: 1.216.

warnings/tags: none. bucky being the best man on earth.

author notes: as i said so, i didn't plan to post anything today but this is a product of my mix of feelings because of my period and the first time (of many) watching monday. i'm drunk too and i haven't re-edited it, so enjoy my little fluffy shit. i love you all. none of my stories contain reader’s body descriptions to be inclusive.

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It had been a hell of a day in the hospital, running from one side to another and attending a difficult surgery. As soon as you closed the door of your apartment behind your back, you took off your shoes and left them thrown along the hallway, leaving a path of clothes to the kitchen too. Conscious that Bucky would complain about the little mess you had done, you really didn't care about it. He knew you'd have a stressful and long shift. Grabbing a bottle of wine from your personal reserve, you opened it up before continuing your way to the bathroom.

The first sip came while waiting for the tub to be filled with warm, warm water, using one of those bath bombs your sister gave you with a floral smell and rose petal inside it. For a second, your mind blanked, keeping your eyes on the dense bubbles eroding in the middle of the crystal water until turning it completely white. Once it was ready, you didn't lose time on sinking your body to your neck, resting your back against the huge tub, closing your eyes while taking another gulp from the bottle.

The house was silent like a cemetery, just what you needed. Peace, calm, no noise. A minute to relax, feeling the pleasant temperature slackening the contracted muscles in your legs and arms. You rested your drink on the floor, next to the bathmat, to dip your hands and place them on your relaxed thighs.

You weren't sure if you were just too submerged in the nothingness of your mind for too long, after making your brain overwork during the day, or if you really fell asleep in the tub when you heard the front door being closed —but the fact was that the water was a little cold. Tilting your head to the hallway, you just waited with pouty lips and puppy eyes for Bucky to show up. And he did. He did show up with the same gesture on your face, causing in you an exhausted half-smile as he rested his shoulder against the wooden frame, crossed arms.

“Y'know? When I've come and seen all your clothes spread on the floor, I thought you were cheating on me”.

“Yeah, could be an option…”

“But then I thought… what a drag, right…? Fight, packing, move”. Bucky kissed his teeth while squeezing his bottom lip funnily.

“Uh—huh, don't have the energy to breathe, imagine having to bear with you… such a pain in the ass”. You joked, sitting up a little enough to rest your arms on the edge of the tub and your right cheek on them.

“Long day?”

He didn't need to ask and you didn't need to reply using words, the tiredness taking control over your face and body spoke by itself. Bucky removed his jacket to hang it on the doorknob and rolled up the sleeves of his t-shirt to kneel close to you. Beckoning his left forefinger to urge you to turn around inside the bathtub, you gave him your back, curling up your knees to your chest not knowing what he was going to do. But watching his flesh hand borrowing your shampoo, gave you a clue. His iron digits offered you the bottle of wine before taking care of his new mission.

Kissing the back of your head, Bucky focused on rub hand against hand to place them on your hair. His fingertips massaged slowly your scalp, starting by the roots and making some gentle pressure on your temples. It was like a dream, everything you needed at that moment —and everything you deserved. Your boyfriend was such a loving man whenever you needed him to, without asking him to pamper you, Bucky knew exactly at any second what to do to make you feel good, to feel better after a long, tedious day in the hospital.

He washed your hair without any rush, enjoying the intimacy between both inside the bathroom. And you could swear that you were about to fall asleep when he took the wine from you to take a sip and leave it close to the sink, on the floor. Grabbing the showerhead, as he took off the stopper, Bucky checked that the water had a proper temperature on his forearm. Not too hot, not too cold. Rinsing your hair with all the care and tenderness in the world, he helped you to finish your relaxation routine.

“You're a blessing”.

Your boyfriend chuckled because of the delighted purr you let out on his neck, whilst wrapping you in a cozy towel, carrying you onto his arms to your shared bed. Bucky left a kiss on your forehead, disappearing afterward to find one of his shirts to put you on.

“D'your hands hurt?” He asked then, staring at you drying your skin before wearing the piece of clothing he was offering you.

“They're good for now”.

“You sure?” You just nodded as he held them onto his palms to bring them to his lips and kiss them both. “What else can I do for you, darling?”

“Cuddle me?”

You couldn't help but pout again at him. Bucky leaned forward, pressing his lips on yours so loving that the gesture almost dizzy you. Licking his bottom one, almost brushing yours, he nodded one time.

“Lemme take my clothes off”.

You did, tucking in your side of the bed and waiting for him not more than a minute. Your boyfriend locked the front door and turned the lights off before meeting you. A sigh of relief escaped your lips as soon as his strong, toned arms wrapped around you, sticking his bare chest to your back. Bucky intertwined your legs and fingers together, spreading a bunch of tender kisses on the back of your neck.

“What I'd do without you?” You whispered holding back a yawn, feeling warmer by his body and caresses under the clean sheets.

“Wash your hair by yourself”. He chuckled, causing you to turn under his firm grip with a smirk showing up on your mouth.

“And also find my own clothes after the shower”.

“That's obvious”. Your boyfriend replied with a feigned deep tone of voice, stroking your cheek gently using his thumb. “Want to talk 'bout it?”

“About finding my own clothes?”

“Nah, 'bout washing your hair by yourself”.

You both laughed lively, still feeling like you were about to pass out at any moment, shaking your head. You couldn't help but sink your face into the crook of his neck, taking a deep breath of his strong scent under his jawline.

“Sleep now, doll… I take care of you”. Bucky murmured tightly embracing you.

His fingertips roaming your back —as if it was the first time he touched you, with so much delicacy and adoration— caused you to fall asleep in the blink of an eye. Bucky wasn't tired, actually, but watching you sleep peacefully under his caresses and soft kisses was his favorite thing in the world. He used to fall in love with you once and again every single day, but the trust you used to put on him every night when the noise and all the chaos were shut off (...), that made him feel sure that there wasn't a life for him without you.

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starlightxsvt · 3 years

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Home | k.mg

pairing ➳ businessman!mingyu x female!reader

genre ➳ strangers to lovers, romance, slice of life, angst, fluff, gets spicy at the end

word count ➳ 5.6k (apx)

warnings ➳ cursing, reader is really indecisive, heavy makeout, implications of sexual activity.

synopsis ➳ an attractive stranger visits your cabin for a week with whom you quickly bond, developing some strong feelings in the process; leaving you to wonder if he's worth leaving everything behind.

A/N: henlooo~ I finally posted! This has been sitting in my drafts for a while but I didn't really feel like writing for a while, hence the delay. I hope y'all enjoy this piece and please don't forget to leave some feedback! It really motivates me :)

A cool gust of wind blew by as you finished typing your last column, leaving a soothing feeling behind as you exhaled loudly. It was hard to finish this piece of writing for some reason, maybe because you lacked inspiration or maybe because your life had been monotonous for a while or simply, a mix of both. Closing your laptop you stretch your hands and legs, feeling somewhat productive. Humming a tune, you looked out the window to see a Lamborghini come to a halt at the entrance.

It piqued your interest because it's not often that people riding Lamborghini come in this cabin so genuinely you're interested in the visitor. You shifted in your chair, waiting for the man to come upstairs to the reception and sure enough a tall- really tall man dressed in a neatly pressed suit appears into your view, briskly walking towards the reception where Chan stood to greet him. You could not get a good look at his face as he moved around quickly, grabbing his small carry on and heading towards his cabin after the formalities.

You watched his tall frame walking away as you got up from your seat and moved towards Chan.

"Who is he?"

"Kim Mingyu," Chan explained, resting his arms on the reception table." A millionaire, owns a lot of companies. No wonder he looked familiar."

"Oh, really? How long is he staying?"

"He has booked for five days. Said he might extend his stay."

"I see."

"Why are you so curious though?" Chan raised a brow at you, tilting his head to a side.

"Nothing." You shrugged. "He just has different vibes than the other people that come here you know?"

Chan hummed in agreement.

There was never much visitors during the rainy season which was both a blessing and a curse. Blessing because that meant the cabin was less hectic and curse because sometimes you are bound to get a bit too bored. You were helping yourself with a cup of tea to somewhat feel re-energised when your newest and the only guest for the week appeared from his cabin, padding through the corridor and stepping into the common kitchen area. You were taken aback for a moment before you composed yourself and smiled at your guest, "Good morning, Mr. Kim. May I help you with anything?"

"Mingyu, please," the tall male replied while scanning the kitchen area. "You're the owner right? What's the food arrangement here?"

"Well, our guests generally cook for themselves or order takeout. When there are many guests I sometimes do the cooking."

Nodding, he hummed before putting in a capsule in the cappuccino machine. You took a seat by the window, tea in your hand as you watched the male move around like he knew this place. Dressed in his pajamas and judging by the fluffy mess that his hair was you assumed he had a good night's sleep.

"I hope you had a pleasant night, Mr- Mingyu." You said to your guest who had whipped out a pan from the cupboard and was making omelette. "Yes, surprisingly so. Normally I have trouble falling asleep but I slept like a baby last night," he casually conversed as he prepared his breakfast.

You smiled, "Well, I'm glad to know that. If you need anything let my staffs or me know."

"Sure. Oh- I didn't get your name though." Mingyu turned to meet your eyes.

"___," you smiled.

"___, okay."

"This is gonna be a rainy week," Hoshi said from behind you as he stood holding a tub of fresh soil for the plants in the backyard of the cabin. You sat on your knees, eyeing the plants which needed their soil changed.

"Yeah? Well, good thing there isn't much guests now."

"I think there should be, I mean it's so pretty here during the rain too. People need to look at it themselves." Hoshi complained.

"Well, most people don't like going out in the rain. Pass me the soil, Hoshi. Let's get this finished before the shower starts."

Hoshi handed you the tub of soil as the sky above started growling, full of thick black clouds. It was gonna start raining soon.

Hoshi spoke, "Oh, Mr.Kim, Mingyu you know, asked me about the beach by the marketplace. Apparently he wants to visit so he asked me if I was free to show him around."

"And let me guess, you aren't?" You rolled your eyes.

Soonyoung pouted, "No! Well I would have given him a tour today if the weather wasn't so bad. And my friends are coming tomorrow, so I'll be busy then."

"Wait- you're friends are coming?" You turned, glaring at the boy who smiles sheepishly, "Oh! Um- I didn't tell you? Well they're only staying for a couple of days and it's not like they're staying for free."

"Well, make sure they clean after themselves okay? If I see them trashing all over the place like last time, I'm kicking you out with them." You gave him a pointed look.

"Okay okay," Hoshi rolled his eyes, puffing his cheeks. "Just- take the CEO out on a tour tomorrow for me okay? I haven't seen my friends in a long time."

"Alright, I will...if the weather is good which probably won't be." You sighed, gently removing the old soil.

Hoshi mused about Mingyu, "Bummer for him, he came in a wrong time. It's weird, no? We don't have such guests like him."

"Yeah," you hummed, focused on handling your roses.

Hoshi's friend, Seokmin and Seungkwan appeared early in the morning next day as you watched Hoshi vibrate from happiness when he hugged them. You smiled to yourself, laughing at at the antics of your staff as you saw him guide his friends into their cabin. The day was once again filled with dark clouds and raining which occurred every other hour. You and Chan cleaned up and completed some chores as the noon fell.

"Should I cook something up for them?" You wondered as Chan finished cleaning the common space of the first cabin.

"Nah, Seokmin hyung is cooking for them. He's a pretty good cook actually."

"Really? That's nice." You said pulling up a chair to sit down. "Are you gonna join them? Hoshi has been with his friends since they came."

"Yeah, probably. You should join us too."

"No, I think I'm gonna take a nap. I feel so tired."

"Alright."

You watched as Chan climbed down the stairs and stepped towards the second cabin where everyone else was. You were about to head to your room when the CEO, Mingyu appeared in the kitchen.

"Oh, hello."

"Hi."

"I haven't seen you since morning," you said watching as Mingyu poured himself a glass of water.

"Yeah, I woke up early today, went for a jog."

"Ah, I see."

"Couldn't go far though, the weather sucks you know." He said leaning against the kitchen top.

"Yeah. But I heard that it should get better from tomorrow. I could show you around if you want to. Hoshi, my staff, is going to busy for a while so I can guide you around."

"Really? That would be cool." Mingyu smiled. There was a small stretch of silence as you both listened to the rainfall before he spoke, "Have you had lunch?"

"Uh-no."

"Would you like to join me?" He asked "This is the longest time I've been alone and it feels a bit weird," he murmured more to himself than you.

"I mean- I don't mind," you shrugged. "Though I should be the one doing it."

"It's okay. People say I am a good cook," Mingyu smiled, his eyes crinkling.

"Well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to see."

It was weird how comfortable you felt watching Mingyu being clumsy and bump into things as he prepared your meal. It felt like you've been doing this forever- like you've known him forever and you thought to yourself what was suddenly wrong with you. He made small talk as he cooked and it felt easy talking with him- almost impossible to believe that he was stranger. He was friendly and easy to get along with, definitely not a cold and grumpy businessman like you imagined him to be.

Mingyu grinned as he set down the food in front of you- chicken soup, rice and cheese omelette. His eyes twinkled excitedly as he watched you take a bite, waiting for you to say something.

"What are you? A part time chef or something?" You tried not to moan as you chewed because it was that good. Mingyu laughed- a sweet, shy laugh that had his canines showing and his eyes forming crescents. "Thank you. I learned from my mom. I like cooking for myself when I get the time which is not often," he smiled- almost sadly.

"Well, you can cook for me all you want as long as you're here because this is amazing!" You grinned at him, cheeks puffed with food.

Mingyu chuckled softly as he dug in and you both started eating. It felt nice, to talk to someone new and spend time with them, someone other than Chan or Hoshi. It was a nice change- a change you probably needed for a while.

"So...What brings you here?" You asked as you finished your food, setting down the spoon and leaning back into the chair. Mingyu who was still eating, looked at you with a perplexed expression so you spoke, "I mean...we don't generally have guests like you. And it's not even a good time to visit...so I was wondering what brought you here?"

"Guests like me? What does that mean?"

"I mean...rich, okay?" You fumbled, feeling awkward. Maybe you shouldn't have asked. "Like...there are fancier places to visit, you know..."

Mingyu smiled at your words for a moment before he deadpanned, "I'm running away."

"Running away?" You gasped, almost jumping from your seat, "From who? The cops?"

"It would have been better but no, my family," he said, his voice as serious as ever.

"Oh...I see," you fell quiet. It definitely wasn't the answer you expected. You both remained silent for a while as he started out the window, lost in thoughts. "It must have been really bad if you're hiding out here." You spoke softly.

"It has always been," he mumbled. "I just couldn't take it anymore, you know? I desperately needed a break," he spoke more to himself than you. Instead of prodding further, you sat quietly, watching him and listening to his words. Seeing him now, he definitely looks troubled and you didn't exactly have the words to console him.

So you whispered, "Well, I hope it gets better."

Later that night, you find Hoshi and his friends and Chan preparing for a bonfire in the front yard of the cabin.

"Wow, you all are really having fun, no?" You said as you fisted your hands in your pockets from the chilly weather. The air was colder than other nights and everyone including you had put on some warm clothes.

"You wanna join us?" Seokmin asked as he stacked logs on top of each other.

"Nah, it's fine. You four carry on," you patted his back as you started walking back towards the cabin and saw Chan and Hoshi coming out with some boxes in their hands.

"Hey! There are marshmallows in the kitchen cabinet if you want.... nevermind," you finished as you saw beer cans and soju bottles in their hands.

"We're gonna get drunk baby!" Soonyoung yelled, grinning like a fool.

"Hyung, you look drunk already," Chan gave him a side look as they trudged towards the bonfire.

Laughing at their antics you climbed the stairs to the kitchen, preparing some hot chocolate for yourself. Holding the mug on one hand you knocked on the door to Mingyu's room, checking up on him since you haven't seen him since lunch.

The door opened revealing Mingyu in a baggy shirt and pajamas, his hair fluffy and messy.

"Hey," you chriped. "Wanted to check up on you. You wanna join the others in the bonfire?"

"Nah, I'm good. I've been watching them from the balcony." He smiled, his pointy canines showing.

"Oh, I see."

"You wanna come in? I've been getting lonely." He offered, moving away from the door to make space for you.

"Uh- I don't mind," you murmured, surprised that he asked you to come in. You tentatively stepped in and it was fair to say that you were surprised to see the room neat and pristine as most guests kept their room messy.

He ushered you into the balcony, which had a great view of your yard and the forest behind. You saw others laughing loudly as Soonyoung acted something out. Mingyu's voice pulled you out of your thoughts.

"You didn't join them?"

"Nah, they can get too loud sometimes," you chuckled, taking a seat on the bench. You eyed an empty mug lying by, guessing that Mingyu already had his fill of hot chocolate.

Mingyu took a seat beside you, stretching his legs and sighing as he mused, "The view is great."

You hummed your agreement. It was indeed. Not only did you have the full view of your yard and the forest, but you could see a vast horizon of the night sky, some stars twinkling through the clouds.

"It's even more beautiful during summer. You can see so many stars that it feels unreal." You told him.

"Then I will try to visit again during summer," he smiled and you were not sure if he was serious or joking. However you replied with a smile, "You're always welcome."

A silence falls among you two after that but it's not uncomfortable, as you both watched the night grow and Soonyoung and his friends got louder.

"Things got really hard for me, you know," Mingyu started speaking, his voice soft as he stared at the mesh of trees ahead. You were somewhat surprised at his words, but you didn't interrupt, opting for him to continue.

"Running a million dollar company was never easy but...it suddenly was unbearable. My parents always interfered in my work and how I run the company but I managed through all of that, really...until..." Mingyu heaved a long sigh, abruptly stopping.

"Until?" You tentatively asked, peeking at him.

"They want me to get married. With the daughter of their business partner. A marriage of convenience, really."

Oh.

You fell silent, watching him as the moonlight dimly lit the side of his face. There wasn't enough light to see his face completely, but enough to see the curve of his face, his sharp jawline and the sad, lost look in his eyes. Your heart suddenly ached for him. Silently you patted his shoulder, conjuring up some words to console him.

"That's ...awful, really. I'm sorry."

"I've never been so mad in my whole life. Can't they just leave me alone? They treat me like a puppet, like my only job is to live for them. I'm so done. " He said, his hands forming fists.

There's a beat of silence as you quietly patted his back and watched your friends get wasted by the bonfire before he chuckled softly, "I'm sorry for dumping all these on you. I just couldn't hold them in you know-"

"It's really fine, Mingyu. I don't mind. It would be nice if I could actually help you," you sighed, retracting your hand.

"Trust me, you are," he said and you caught a smile on his face.

"I suppose you don't have a significant other? Someone you could talk to freely?"

He shook his head. "That is why I came here. Needed to get my thoughts together, away from them. Not to mention I don't remember the last time I went on a vacation."

"And have you got your thoughts together?"

"I think so, yeah." He shrugged.

"What are you gonna do?" You asked tilting your head.

"Stand strong in my ground, I guess. There's no way I'm marrying their business partner, I'd rather die. And if all else fails, I'm staying here. I'm sure you have some type of job for me, right?"

You laughed at his words, "Maybe. But I'm not sure about your skills, Mr. Kim."

"Oh I'm a fast learner, Miss ___."

You both grinned at each other.

That night when you went back to your room, your thoughts were plagued by Mingyu and you could swear you saw him in your dreams too.

The next morning is brighter and shinier; the sky relatively clear other than some light clouds. After getting dressed and checking up on Hoshi and Chan who were still sleeping, you trudged through the cabin and towards Mingyu's room, before knocking on it. A fully dressed Mingyu appeared, clad in a white polo and jeans, his hair styled messily. He looked effortlessly attractive, making your heart skipp a few beats.

Damn it, what was wrong with you?

"Hi," you almost missed a breath, your face flushed with warmth.

"Oh, hey. I was about to come to you. I believe you were to show me around." Mingyu grinned, his pointy canines showing.

"And that is what I'm here for, Mr. Kim."

"Great! Let's get going. We'll take my car."

After showing Mingyu around for a couple of hours, you both ended up at the beach by the marketplace, sitting on the sand next to each other. The weather was nice; not too hot, not too cold as a light breeze flew by occasionally. Though you could see some black clouds gathering above, it wasn't to rain until evening if the forecast was correct.

"This place is so pretty," Mingyu mused, making you smile.

"I know right. The weather is great too."

You both watched the waves crash to the shore, occasionally wetting your feet as you both relaxed on the sand. There was a silence, a comfortable one as you finished eating the corndog you bought from the market earlier with some groceries. As you finished the last bite, Mingyu turned to face you and asked, "Tell me about yourself."

"What?" A squeak of surprise escaped from you.

"I shared a lot about myself last night. It's only fair I get to know about you too."

"Well..." You pondered. "There isn't much to tell. I've a pretty dull life, unlike you."

Mingyu chuckled, shaking his head, "Does the cabin belong to your parents? Is it like a family business type of thing?"

"No, not really," you smiled softly. "My parents are dead. The cabin belonged to my grandfather."

"Oh- I'm sorry."

"No it's okay. They passed away in an accident when I was a kid so I don't remember them much." You spoke, watching the sea, "My grandparents raised me. Growing up I've spent a lot of time in the cabin and when my grandfather retired he handed the job to me."

"Are they alive? Your grandparents?" He asked tentatively.

You shook your head, "Grandpa passed away a couple years ago and it's been a few months since grandma did too."

"I'm sorry, you must've been lonely," Mingyu offered, his voice soft.

You shrugged, "Yeah, like I said, nothing interesting going on in my life."

Mingyu hummed noncommittally and there was a few moments of silence before he spoke again, "Was managing the cabin something you have always wanted to do?"

You were quiet for a while as you thought over the question, "No...not really. I've just kept doing the job I was handed to. I haven't really thought about what I want to do."

"Well...I think you should hire a manager in your place and maybe...I don't come to the city and make friends, see what calls for you."

"Yeah, I've thought about it. But I don't know really." You murmured.

"Well, give it some thought. I could help you find a manager. In fact, I could help promote and upgrade your cabin if you'd let me. It'll be a good investment."

You laughed softly, not taking his words too seriously. He was just a guest. He was probably just being nice.

A gust of strong wind flew by, ruining your hair as it poked into your eyes and you laughed when your eyes landed on Mingyu.

"What?"

His hair was sticking in different directions because of the wind and you shook your head with a smile as you reached to pat the hairs back into place. It happened naturally, before you could stop yourself. For a moment your eyes meet as you quickly retract your hand, face heated.

Something was definitely wrong with you.

Mingyu's gaze stayed at you for a while; you could feel his intense eyes on you and you thought maybe he didn't like you touching him. Before your thoughts ran more rampant, he spoke.

"___?"

"Y-yes?"

"Do you...Do you have a home?"

"Home?" You were confused.

"Yes, home. Not like a real house but like a... person. Someone who makes you feel at ease, someone with whom you can be yourself without judgements, someone who keeps you cozy and safe and loved...like a home."

Somewhat taken aback by his words, you fell silent but their depth hit you and you found yourself thinking about it. Do you have a home?

No. No, you don't.

You shook your head, murmuring, "No."

Mingyu nodded taking his eyes off you.

"What about you?" You asked.

"Me neither."

You smiled, "Figures. Because if you had someone you wouldn't have run here but went to them."

Mingyu smiled, a sad smile gracing his lips. It was a somewhat bitter truth, he hadn't found his home no matter how much he looked for it. Maybe that's what he was doing wrong, looking desperately.

"Let's get going. It has started to rain," Your voice dragged him out of his thoughts as he felt small drops of water fall on his face. You reached your hand out to him and he took it, standing up. As you both jogged towards Mingyu's car, your hands remained connected, no one bothering to let go.

That night you had dinner with Mingyu again but this time it was you who did the cooking. After enjoying dinner over small talk, Mingyu like the gentleman he is did the dishes as you poured some wine for the two of you.

Sitting on the small table in common space by the window, you both watched the clear sky that had appeared after the shower. You sipped your wine, watching the vast expanse of stars that blinked in the dark sky.

"I think I've to go back tomorrow," Mingyu suddenly whispered, his tone so low you almost thought you misheard him. A bolt out the blue, you looked at him.

"Tomorrow?"

"Mmhmm," he fiddled with the hem of his cardigan as he stared at the table. "I've got so many calls and messages from work. My company won't run on its on, I can be gone for only so long." He sighed.

You didn't offer any words, too shocked to know that he'd be gone tomorrow. What is this attachment you've developed towards him? Why did the thought of someone, almost a stranger going back to where he came from, where he belonged hurt you so much? You didn't know what to label your feelings but realizing that you'd probably never see him again was tugging at your heartstrings.

Should you ask him for his number and stay connected with him? Is there even a point in that? You both live miles away from each other. Or should just take his advice and follow him to the city? Would that even be a good idea? Are you just reading all this wrong?

You were so invested in your thoughts that you didn't realize Mingyu was calling you until he shook your shoulder.

"You okay, ___?"

"Huh? Yeah...it's just, the news is really sudden. I didn't... expect you'd return so soon." You mumbled.

Mingyu sighed, his shoulder dropping a little bit. "Trust me, if I could I'd stay here forever. But...I can't keep running. I need to face my parents, the sooner the better."

At a loss of what to say, you just nodded. Reaching for your drink you took a big gulp, trying to calm your nerves. It's okay, you can do this. He's just another one of your guests.

You stood up, taking the empty glass in your hand, "Well, I better leave you alone now. I'm sure you've got packing to do."

You almost turned away; until a strong hand gripped your wrist and pulled you back, making you stumble towards Mingyu's body.

"Don't. Stay for a while. I don't want you to leave." His voice was soft yet deep and it immediately broke your resolve as you set the glass down and looked into his eyes.

He didn't let go of your wrist; instead only wrapped his other hand around your waist, pulling you closer, leaving just a few inches between your faces. You didn't tell him to move neither did you make any effort to get away from him- you didn't want to. It felt good, comforting as he held you and looked at you almost like you were his whole world. His eyes had so much emotion swirling in them and you were sure yours looked the same too.

"___?" His voice was breathy and it set your heart aflame.

"Y-yes?"

"Can I...kiss you?"

You inhaled sharply as his hold on you got tighter. You couldn't process a reply, overwhelmed with emotion. So you just nodded and Mingyu leaned in, pressing his lips to yours.

It was soft at first, his lips just resting against yours, as if he was testing the waters. When you didn't resist but only pulled him closer, he started devouring you, his tongue prodding in your wet cavern. Moans espaced from you as you kept pulling at his hair almost grinding on him, desperate for more. He was the same, kissing you with so much passion and vigour like you were the last female standing.

You somehow managed to tug off his cardigan between the kiss and when you pulled apart for air, Mingyu panted, "Can we take this to the bedroom?"

His deep raspy voice spread liquid heat throughout your body and you had to stop yourself from pouncing on him.

"Yes please," you breathed. Mingyu stood up straight, his tall and built body intimidating you in the best ways possible, "Oh baby, you don't have to beg. I'll give you anything you want."

Once again your breath was trapped as he picked you up, his hand under your ass to support you. When he dropped you on his bed and took off his tee you realized you were in for a long night. In the back of your mind, you also realized that this would make it even harder to let him go.

Next morning you were the first one to wake up as the sun barely seeped through the blinds. If you had to guess it wasn't any more than six am. Mingyu's hand rested on your waist as he remained snuggled against your back. It was so comforting that you almost forgot your reality and went back to sleep, until you remembered what had happened last night. Before you could start overthinking and possibly had a breakdown right there, you ever so carefully removed his hand from your body and scrawled out of the bed, grabbing your shirt and quickly throwing it on. Then you tiptoped out of his room despite the ache between your legs and rushed straight towards yours.

Slamming the door shut, your sat down, head in your hands. You've to now prepare for saying goodbye. Right, you just need to act casual and not let him know that you might have developed feelings for him in the past week.

His words came back to you.

"Do you have a home?"

You didn't have one until now but the realization that you may have found it brought tears to your eyes.

You spent the next hours wallowing in your self pity, curled up in your bed too afraid to get out and face Mingyu. Soonyoung dropped by once, knocking at your door and asking if you want breakfast, which you declined. Time slowly ticked away and you watched as the clock struck eleven. You couldn't stay inside forever. You needed to bid Mingyu a goodbye- that is if he hadn't left already. But you were sure he didn't; he wouldn't just leave without any words.

Sighing, you gathered every last bit of your courage and stepped out of your room. Immediately you saw Mingyu coming out from the opposite end of the corridor, the carry-on he brought with him in his hand.

"Hey, where have you been?" He asked, his steps getting quicker to come and stand in front of you.

"Oh- um, I took and shower and then dozed off, sorry," you lied easily, not meeting his eyes.

There was a beat of silence as you both stood in front of each other and when your eyes finally met his, a blush spread across his face like wildfire. The air was heavy with unsaid words and you coughed, trying to get rid of the terrible awkwardness.

"So, you're leaving now?"

What a nice question.

Mingyu seemed to be lost in thoughts as he snapped back to reality and scratched the back of his head, "Oh yeah, right. It'll be a couple hours drive so the earlier I leave the better."

Nodding you motioned your hand towards the exit, "I'll see you out."

Mingyu seemed to have something to say but he pressed his lips in a thin line and started to climb down the stairs, you behind him. Soonyoung, who was standing at the entrance gave you a conspirational wiggle of his brows but said nothing as he watched you follow Mingyu out.

You observed as Mingyu loaded his bag in the trunk, peeking glances at you every other second. When he finished, you spoke, "Well...good luck. I hope you can overcome your problems."

"Thanks. It won't be easy and my dad will probably take away my shares of the company but...I'm done living like this."

You nodded, smiling softly as you crossed your arms against your chest. It suddenly felt cold.

You both gazed at each other, saying nothing even though you've so much to say, as if the silence would carry your unsaid words to him. You were torn- wanting to talk about last night but chickening out knowing it was probably just a fling, a one night stand for him.

"___..." Mingyu spoke but the words died on his tongue. Not trusting yourself to speak, you swallwed the ball of emotions and looked at him with a curious tilt of head.

"...I hope you find what you really want to do. And I hope you find your home too," he said, his words so soft and gentle. For some reason you had a feeling that those were not the words he wanted to say yet you forced a smile and nodded, "You too, Mingyu."

His eyes swirled with so my emotions but you didn't know what he was thinking. He looked pained, just like you but you were too afraid to speak your feelings, scared that you misread him.

When you spoke no more, Mingyu sighed and backstopped slowly, "Well... goodbye, then."

You managed to choke out the words, "Goodbye."

Your emotions overwhelmed you, tears stinging your eyes as you watched him enter his car. Why did it hurt so much? Why did it feel like your heart was being ripped right out of your chest?

His engine roared to life and your stomach sunk. Was this really the right thing to do? Should you just let him go like this?

You made a split second decision that moment, just as his car moved forward a little.

"Mingyu!" You called after him, immediately making him stop the car. He came out, almost in a hurry, an expectant look on his face as you ran towards him. Then you made another split second decision as you wrapped your arms around his tall frame and held tight.

"I like you, Mingyu. I really like you." You mumbled in his chest.

He didn't say anything back but you felt his arms wrapping around you tightly and you stood there in each others embrace for a while. It felt like time has stopped, the warmth and safety of his arms comforting you and making you realize how you would have regretted if you had let him go.

Mingyu pulled back to take a look at your face, his hand cupping your cheeks, his warm but intense eyes on you, shining with love and adoration.

"Say something," you whispered, still unsure.

He chuckled, a light-hearted, carefree sound that made your heart swoon. "I like you too, if it wasn't obvious after last night."

Elated, you pulled his face down and kissed his lips as you felt him grin and wrap his arms around you once again.

"I want to go with you...to the city," you murmured into his chest as he rested his chin on the top of your head.

You couldn't see it but you felt him smirk, "Good. Because I think I found my home."

Your heart couldn't become fuller as you grinned like a happy child.

"Me too."

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Tattoo Artist! Sukuna x reader (part 3)

Hey there again, I had a few ideas of where i wanted to take the third part, I'm very happy with what I came up with, it's very very fluffy, I hope you have a good time reading 💜.

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Warnings: Language, suggestive tones, alcohol consumption (everyone is of age here, around 21/22), nudity? Not really described, that's about it.

Saturday was slow for Sukuna, he doesn't really like working away his weekends, but here he is, finishing up a chest piece that looked good if he had to say so himself. Everything was luckluster to him compared to the project he was still drafting for y/n.

Speaking of her she hadn't texted him all day, neither did Sukuna. He told himself he wasn't clingy like that, she texted him before she would do it again surely. Y/n didn't pay much mind to him not making contact, perhaps he was busy. She wasn't wrong, she also had initiated most of their text conversations, she didn't want to seem desperate. Sukuna was going to contact her when he was free.

On the other hand Sukuna was stressed, passing in the hallway between the reception and his work booth, checking his phone every once in a while, he was a bit snappier than usual, not letting Gojo's or Megumi's remarks go, he would answer back, his voice almost dripping with venom, he was very much pissed and it showed.

When closing time finally came he was ready to blow up, Gojo teasing him, only made him more agitated. Gojo knew something was bothering him and he wasn't planning on dropping the subject.

"Hey 'kuna, tell the truth, you took her out and she left because she couldn't stand you, that's why you're so mad."

The white haired man joked, you could see the smoke coming out Sukuna's ears.

"Don't call me that. For your information, me and y/n had a great time, quit being an bumbass I'm not mad." Y/n did enjoy herself right? It sure looked like it. Was Sukuna getting insecure? Yes. Could everyone tell he was lying about not being mad? Also Yes.

"Oh so it's 'you and y/n' now? You were right Geto, he's got it real bad, he's not even calling her 'some girl' or something."

Gojo continued to laugh, he was enjoying every single second of torment he was putting Sukuna through.

He had enough though, he grabbed his jacket and his keys, but just before he left the rest of his crew and Yuuji, who came to eat with Megumi to close, he called to the most rational person inside. "Geto, come on I'll drive you home." Sukuna needed someone to talk to, he needed to know he was in the right and not going totally insane. Nanami was really close to him but relationships wasn't a topic he would really touch on. Gojo was out of the question, the man was a womaniser, not that it was a bad thing but he wouldn't even take Sukuna seriously, he only wanted to annoy him for the time being. Megumi was also a no. He would spill the beans to Yuuji, he already had Gojo on his ass he didn't need two more idiots making fun of him, one was barely tolerable. That only left Geto, who has at least had a few solid relationships and he was trustworthy enough not to give him too much shit.

Geto grabbed the chance not to have to clean for one night, but he was very curious about Sukuna's sudden move to give him a ride home, he has never offered that before. Yuuji had tipped him off, he knew his brother wanted to get all of the attention, if y/n didn't make a move, his brother would go insane. He was surprisingly right, so Yuuji told Geto to try and get his brother riled up. Now Geto didn't exactly agree, but he wanted to give Sukuna a friendly nudge to the right direction.

Sukuna had already been driving for a little while, he couldn't find the courage to open his mouth and talk. Has he gone mad? Its not like he's clueless about girls, he's had many. Why was it different this time?

"So how come you wanna drive me around at night?" The raven haired man asked, eyebrow raised, ready to hear what his friend was so on edge for all day, even though he had an idea. Sukuna wasn't one to share feelings, he never did, he couldn't really tell anyone the reason why not a single word from y/n all day irked him so damn much. "Look, so let's say there's this girl right? You take her out, you have fun, everything is cruising perfectly, but then she doesn't really talk to you the next day." He said with a small pause "hypothetically speaking" He added, just to avoid further questions.

Geto looked at him with a blank face, although he couldn't really believe in his ears, Yuuji was right, he knew his friend was falling face first, it still surprised him. He saw the day that Sukuna was stressed for a girl, if someone told him even two weeks ago that this was going to happen happen, Geto most definitely would've laughed straight in their face.

"Well it depends really, for example did you text her and she didn't answer? Then yeah, she's not interested, but maybe she's busy, or she started texting first and she wants you to initiate." Sukuna blinked "You're right she's busy, she has a test too, maybe she has been studying, she'll come around." He said, the words came fast out of his mouth. Geto looked at him again more serious this time. "Look man, I know for a fact, you haven't texted first, you seem to really like her, don't be a pussy and send her one text." His tone was equally serious. "I'm just fond of her, that's all she's good company." Sukuna tried to brush him off, Geto wouldn't budge. "Call it what you want, I know you like the feisty ones, so do many people and you know how college kids are, one party is all it takes to lead to who knows what. Man up, when you do you can bring her around the shop too, you know we all would love to meet her." By the time Geto finished his sentence, Sukuna had already parked outside of his apartment to drop him off, they shared their good nights.

For the rest of his lonely drive home Sukuna couldn't help but think of that party his brother mentioned a couple nights ago, was y/n going to be there? And Geto's words kept replaying in his head.

Geto was smiling to himself walking inside his apartment knowing he did the right thing giving his friend a slight push.

With her hair just the way she liked it, her make-up done and an outfit that extenuated her best features, y/n was making her way down the street to meet up with Mai outside of Todo's place. The walk wasn't too long and y/n caught a glimpse of her short haired friend, who was also dressed to impress, standing right out of Todo's door.

"You didn't wait long did you?" Y/n asked, Mai smilled and shook her head, she was the late one most of the time, she did make it just a second before y/n arrived.

"Let's go, my sister and Nobara are waiting" she informed y/n, who nodded. "Really, I haven't seen Maki in a while, Nobara rarely shows up in class too." She said full of excitement, the girls were friends for a long while, even before college. Mai and y/n ended up forming closer friendship.

"Yeah they're about to remind us of how single we are." Mai loved her sister with all her heart, she was very competitive though and when Maki got with Nobara before Mai could strike up a boyfriend in college, she took it a bit personally. Then she focused her attention on finding someone for y/n, but that never went well. Hopping right up the stairs both girls were talking about what they would see tonight, more accurately who. "So Yuuji is probably going to be here, I asked Todo" Mai said her eyes hopefull, y/n rolled her's and her companion didn't let it go unnoticed. "I really don't get you, he's cute, you even said so." There she goes again, but y/n wouldn't let it slide this time. "You seem way more giddy to see him, than I do." She said, knocking on Todo's door who was waiting right behind it, answering in seconds. Mai was still dumbfounded, she hardly acknowledged Todo at the door and made her way inside with y/n.

Thankfully the sofa on Todo's living room they usually sat on was only occupied by Maki and Nobara. "Wow sis you made it on time for once without someone dragging you out the house." Maki hugged her sister tightly, "I didn't really have a choice, y/n said she would go home if I was late again." Mai, said with a bit of a whine. Nobara went for y/n. "She's giving you hell huh?" Her comment made the girl laugh. "Nah she's fine, she can be a bit of a baby." That line made Mai slap her arm playfully, even when they made digs at each other, it was all in good fun.

Y/n could see Mai out the corner of her eye scanning the room, it wasn't unusual for her to do that, but it was the fourth time the past 30 minutes they've been here. Something was definitely up with her, and when she raised her hand having finally spotted the one she was looking for, y/n was a hundred percent sure of what was going on.

"Yuuji, over here" Mai called hand in the air, a very friendly smile on her face. Yuuji eagerly walked over offering his greetings, his attention was on y/n "Hey, has my brother texted you at all?" That was an out of the blue question. Mai gave her a look "His brother?" She questioned, then looked back at Yuuji "You've got a brother?" Why did he have to say that infront of Mai, she wouldn't leave her alone until she told her everything about the guy, she was at least thankful he didn't mention a date, Sukuna probably hadn't mentioned anything to him. "Oh yeah, he's the one I went to last week and no Yuuji he hasn't, did something happen?" Mai stayed silent, so did the other girls, they planned on interrogating her later, judging by the looks they exchanged. "Oh it's nothing" Yuuji let out a breathy laugh, knowing he plotted with Geto to get under his brother's skin. Payback for the bagels he baked at 4 am was going to be sweet.

Yuuji took a seat next to Mai, who introduced him to her sister, Nobara already knew him short of and the two of them begun chatting casually. Y/n could see the chemistry between them as he complimented the dark haired girl on the way she looked tonight. She could see their eyes meeting, something more than friendliness resided in the looks they shared.

Y/n let her friend have her fun, at this point Maki and Nobara had adopted her taking shots, talking about the annoying situations that have occurred in the time they hadn't seen each other. Nobara in particular, was sharing her frustrations about men not taking her seriously as Maki's significant other and continuing to make moves on her partner. "I shut them down" Maki said proudly snaking an arm around her girlfriend's waist. "I know you do, I just want them to feel a bit threatened" Nobara's eyes drifted to the floor . "What are you talking about? Remember the time you just looked at that guy eyeing her and he mouthed 'sorry'? You're very threatening." Y/n took another shot laughing with the two girls. Her comment was quite comforting to Nobara and Maki knew that things always went Nobara's way, she just liked complaining sometimes, she was the jealous type.

Todo with Takada in hand, who arrived right after y/n and Mai, answers his door again for the multipluth time this evening, seeing the last person he expected. "I thought you were too old for house parties" he taunted at the grumpy man infront of him. "Screw you I'm 26, and I didn't come empty handed" Sukuna spoke, his tone getting a bit friendlier at the last words in his sentence. He passwd the two bottles of vodka he held to Todo. "Well come on in, Yuuji's brother is also mine" he said giving the pink haired man a friendly hug.

Sukuna's eye scanned his living room untill his eyes landed on the back of y/n's head, he headed straight her way.

Y/n heard a few girls around her making a fuss over some apparently really hot guy who just entered, but she didn't bother turning around. That was until she heard it "Huh, who would've known, you actually have friends" That voice was unmistakably his. Sukuna was here. Y/n's heart was fluttering in her chest but the alcohol in her system made it easy to come up with a comeback. "At least I don't pay mine to hang around me." She said, her voice laced with sarcasm, she still didn't turn to face him, she was frozen in place. Mai's, Maki's, Yuuji's and Nobara's eyes were wide and dancing between the two. There was for sure something going on here. Sukuna took a seat beside her casually draping an arm around the back of the sofa. "You're hurting my feelings doll, I'm not that bad" he spoke so softly, she almost got lost looking into his eyes. He looked way too good for her liking, same jewelry and eyeliner as the last time she saw him, his pink her strategically messed up, a silk black button down with the top two buttons undone, exposing his defined collarbones and the tattoos that extended to his chest and neck, black pants framing his thighs perfectly as he sat. Y/n was staring at this point, her friends were silent, taking in the image that was displayed before them. They had never seen y/n flustered or having difficulty forming words. Even Yuuji was surprised, seems like he was wrong about y/n's taste.

Sukuna was enjoying the look on her face a little more than he cared to admit, he would've taken his teasing further, but he didn't want to embarrass the girl anymore and her friends were already shocked. "Aren't you going to introduce me?" He asked her poking her cheek, and y/n could see Nobara was about to blow up.

"Right, Mai, Maki and Nobara this is Sukuna, he's um my tattoo artist?" What was she even supposed to say at this point? The guy she went on a date with and had the best make out session of her life?

Sukuna gave his hand out to the girls greeting them, he noticed his brother a few seats over who was concealing a laugh "you're here too brat" he briefly egnowledged him, Yuuji hummed back a hello in return, turning to Mai who was very eager to hear the details of y/n's and Sukuna's relationship, he sure as hell didn't look like just her tattoo artist.

"Tattoo artist? Really? you don't even have tattoos y/n" Nobara spoke, she just wanted her friend to be honest with her, if she had someone special, she could have said so, they've known each other for years. Sukuna wasn't surprised to hear that y/n hadn't shared that she got tattooed, he could tell she was a bit of a private person.

Y/n took off her jacket that she still had on from when she arrived, to show off the design to Maki and Nobara, Mai had already seen it and she was busy gossiping with Yuuji anyways. "Right, I forgot to tell you" she said, as Maki and Nobara scanned her upper arm with their eyes, so did Sukuna. He couldn't help himself, y/n looked so beautiful in his work. He wanted to cover every inch of her skin she was willing to give him, she could be his personal work of art, she already was one, but he wanted to decorate her in the best way he could and with the most beautiful art he could make. "That looks so beautiful" Maki spoke in awe, Nobara gave a little laugh "it's creepy, but it's really you. "

She took a look at Sukuna then back at y/n "It's very fitting, I don't know how to explain it." She continued.

Sukuna never took compliments that seriously, but hearing y/n's seemingly bitchy friend praise his work and the perception he had of her made him grin widely.

The four of them continued to speak, Maki and Nobara were very interested in Sukuna's line of work, Mai and Yuuji also took their turns in talking when they weren't too busy with one another. Y/n's friends were doing great with Sukuna, she thought he would be really difficult, he has a very explosive personality. Sukuna was putting in all the effort to make a good impression, both to y/n and the ones around her.

"So, did you miss me that much you came to find me?" Y/n asked once the attention was taken off of them. Mai looked to be having a deep conversation with Yuuji whereas Maki and Nobara got up to dance. "And if I did?" Sukuna spoke, his face dangerously close to hers, when did he manage to get hip to hip with her? Then again y/n had grown so comfortable around him, she didn't notice.

"Well, if that's the case, I'm glad you did come." She replied, Sukuna could tell she was a bit tipsy, else he would be making out with her on that sofa not caring who was watching.

Y/n poured herself another drink, thank god she didn't have to get up to get a refill, but Sukuna's voice stopped her movements. "Maybe you should ease up there" he said watching her fill two cups.

Y/n raised a brow at him "since where are you a party pooper? come on it ain't a party without a drink" her voice was playful as she tried passing one cup to him. Sukuna liked this y/n too, she was a bit more giggly, she smiled a bit more, "I'm driving sweetheart". Y/n was satisfied with his answer and proceeded to gulp down on both the cups she filled before Sukuna could stop her. She laughed pointing at him with her tongue out "too slow". Sukuna could only smile and pat her head. She was something else.

Somewhere along the night, Maki and Nobara disappeared and so did Yuuji and Mai. "You better tell your brother to take good care of my friend" y/n's state was getting worse, or more hilarious, it depended on how you looked at it. Sukuna would straight up laugh with some of the things she said, and he was trying his best to keep all forms of alcohol away from her, for her own good. "I don't think you should worry, Yuuji is much better than me in these kinds of things." He replied honestly, but y/n didn't necessarily see it like that. "There's no way he's that smooth" she trailed, the corners of her lips tugging upward. "Well if I didn't know any better, I'd say you liked me, didn't you think I was a dick?" Sukuna asked "Still do" her smile only grew wider.

One thing was for sure, y/n was very demanding when drunk, Sukuna left her side for the first time all night to get her some water, cause she felt 'like SpongeBob under that lamp drying out'. Not even slightly bothered by her request, Sukuna was on his way back to her, that's when he saw some guy standing infront of her trying to talk to her. Y/n even in her not very conscious state didn't tolerate people who didn't respect her "Just one song, come on it won't hurt, you're alone after all" the guy, y/n didn't care to catch the name of said "look, I don't dance, not unless the company is worth it, and I'm here with someone, leave me alone, this is getting annoying" Sukuna observed laughing to himself. He didn't feel the need to intervene yet. Y/n didn't like getting bossed around that's for sure, nor did she need a knight in shining armour to protect her, not that he would mind doing that. Sukuna casually sat down beside her again, ignoring the guy who was still standing there for some reason. That irritated him, it was enough that he tried to make a move on her, but not leaving while he was right there rubbed him the wrong way, "Here you go sweetheart" He said handing her the glass, praying that she won't drop and break it, he threw a glare at the guy who finally took the hint and left. "Thank you 'kuna." Y/n spoke, in a tone totally different from the one she had moments ago.

The nickname alone made his heart jump. Gojo was quite annoying when he called him that, but hearing the same word rolling out of y/n's tongue was completely different. Sukuna couldn't tell why he was feeling that way, he didn't care though, all he knew was that even the air smelled sweeter, when he was around her.

"You don't dance unless the company is good?" He asked, genuinely curious "well yes, if I feel comfortable I'll dance, but I don't really do it that much" she said, eyes heavy looking all over Sukuna's frame. " I see, how about we dance?" Sukuna suggested, he rarely danced himself, y/n made him want to get out of his comfort zone, hell he's already at a house party thanks to her.

"Only if you take some shots with me." She smilled at him malevolently. "You're playing dirty, who's going to take you home if I'm drunk?" Sukuna just wanted to hear her drunken logic "It probably takes a bottle for you to get drunk, you're clumsy, drunk or not, you're probably going to kill me if I get in your car".

Sukuna was full blown laughing, but she was right, her head was still not gone, she could walk and talk fine, she was just more talkative and cheerful, couple of shots wouldn't hurt, he could walk her home after since she lived close by, he remembered the way and then walk back home himself. She also gave him the cutest look he'd ever seen, how could he deny her?

"Ok you win" he raised his hands in defeat and y/n couldn't be happier. She poured 4 shots for them, which they quickly consumed and they were off to dance.

She never pictured him as a dancer, y/n saw Sukuna as the very cool looking dude standing on the bar, probably drinking whiskey with a bit of ice.

Looks can be deceiving, Sukuna was spinning her around, their bodies were pressed together, guiding each other to the beat. Eyes were meeting, body heat was exchanged, they fit like puzzle pieces even like this. Y/n kept looking at the exposed skin of his neck, why did he have to look like that and be this close, her face only grew warmer once her eyes met his and then dropped to his lips. Its not that Sukuna didn't want to kiss her, he would most certainly prefer her to be sober and remember it clearly the next day.

Those last two shots y/n had, in addition to Sukuna's body against hers, made her vision a bit blurry and her knees weak. "Hey doll, everything ok? You with me?" He shook her lightly by the shoulders, he could tell she was growing tired and he noticed how her demeanor changed. "Mhm, I'm sleepy 'kuna" there she goes again, making his heart skip beats. Y/n would be giving him so much shit had she realised she made him feel like that. "Ok then, how about we take you home ?" Sukuna's voice was so mellow, almost like he was talking to a toddler.

He guided her out of the crowded house, Todo was nowhere to be found, so Sukuna couldn't really let him know he was leaving.

Y/n was leaning on him, walking slowly down the street towards her place, but she abruptly stopped and sat down.

"What's wrong?" Sukuna asked, his sound as mellow as before. She was down right adorable, sitting there with a pout of her face .

"My feet hurt" y/n complained, dramatically throwing her arms around, if it was any other person Sukuna would've droped them to fend for themselves. "Really? That's sad" he replied, dropping down to her level, she only nodded, women's shoes are the most uncomfortable thing in the world. Sukuna scooped her up in his arms and carried her bridal style the rest of the way, he couldn't have her complaining and it wasn't like she would remember much either. With her arms wrapped securely around his neck, y/n could feel the warmth creeping up her neck all the way up to her ears, she didn't see the satisfied smile Sukuna wore.

Today went a lot better than he expected. So well that the tiredness got to y/n before they reached her apartment. Sukuna watched as she fell asleep in his arms. What a strange girl, she had both shyness and attitude, she was dancing her heart out no more than 15 minutes ago yet she still managed to fall asleep as he carried her.

Reaching her building, luckily the main entrance was unlocked. Sukuna took a peek at her, he couldn't bring himself to wake her up, she looked so peaceful, but unfortunately he had to. "Hey, which floor are you on?" He whispered softly, that was enough to shake y/n awake. "Third" she whispered back. Sukuna took the elevator up, and he finally reached her hallway, he only wished she didn't get her floor wrong or it would look like he was trying to break into someone else's house. "Doll, can you point your door for me? I'll put you down for a bit, where are your keys?" Y/n pointed at her door, handed Sukuna her keys and groaned as he set her down to unlock it for her. "You're such a brat" he pointed out swinging the door open, her annoyed face looked even cutter under the barely lit hallway.

Lord knows how Sukuna managed to find the light switches in the dark but he made it, y/n looked completely out of it now. He picked her back up and tried a few doors to find her bedroom. He gently layed her on the mattress. Y/n groaned again and said something about being uncomfortable. Of course she was uncomfortable, with her clothes still on from going out, there's no way she wasn't.

He shouldn't care right? He should just let her be and go home, but Sukuna could already tell she would have an awful nights sleep and he wanted her to rest properly. "Were do you keep sleep clothes" he asked, y/n pointed lazily at some drawer. After briefly digging in the drawer, he took out a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie for her.

He reached her frame again, undoing her shoes, sliding them off, next he prompted y/n with her side resting on the headboard so he could have her sit up with her legs dangling of the side of her bed. His hands found the rim of her shirt, her voice stopped him "don't look ok?" Her voice was hardly above a whisper. "I won't look"

"Promise?" She asked holding out her pinky

"promise" he stated locking it.

Sukuna averted his eyes from her body and helped her into her comfy clothes. Only one thing remained "Now come on time to get your makeup off"

"Nooo, I want to sleep" she complained loudly, dropping her body backwards on the bed. "Come on, it's not good for your skin, it will just be a minute, just be good for me" he said grabbing her hand, but y/n turned her head away. That's when Sukuna threw her over his shoulder, the most she could do was weakly hit his back and tell at him to put her down.

Sukuna sat her somewhere in her bathroom, while she still mumbled about being sleepy. He got a washcloth wet, and took a look at the products in her cabinet, she surely had an oil cleanser he just had to find it... bingo.

He pushed her hair out of the way and gently applied and massaged the product on to her skin, giving her instructions to keep her eyes and mouth close, he was extra careful not to cut her with his nails, then he used the washcloth to remove all the make-up that melted off. Sukuna also wore liner, not all the time but often enough to know that some things didn't come off with soap and water. He takes care of himself, his skin, his hair, his nails, everything. He knows a bit more than he's willing to share. Next he followed the same steps with her cleaner, y/n was enjoying herself, half asleep under his touch. He finished everything by applying a serum and a moisturizer on her face. "You've got the cheap stuff." He joked. "Hey it works" y/n defended as he picked her up once more.

This time he layed her under the covers, he pulled them up over her body, looking at her with plain adoration, he leaned down to press a kiss on her forehead.

"Sleep tight, I'll text you." He whispered in her ear, turning around to leave. A hand tugged oh his wrist, the same way he had done to her a couple days ago. Y/n was looking at him with pleading eyes "please stay" she almost begged, "are you sure? Its really late" he said, y/n nodded patting the spot beside her, he couldn't say no to those eyes. He quickly got rid of his shoes and dress shirt, he disappeared to the bathroom to take off his eyeliner and got under the covers with her.

Y/n curled up next to him, laying her head on his chest, taking in all his warmth and scent while listening to his heartbeat, his arm was wrapped securely around her.

" Can I ask you something?" Y/n's voice broke the silence. "Didn't you want to sleep?" Sukuna teased, and y/n took the opportunity to ask anyway. "Why do you like me?" What kind of question is this? Sukuna blamed the fact that she was a bit out it. She had no reason to be insecure, she was stunning and she also had a personality to back up her looks. "Let's see... you're kind of a badass, no one really talks back to me like you do, you're quite easy on the eyes too" what he said was very true, but he was falling for the little details too. The way she picked mindlessly at her food as she talked when he took her out, or the way her eyes sparkled when something peaked her interest. Even her drunken self had him feeling things he never did.

"How come you were single? Judging by your friends it's been a while" The words came out of his mouth before he could stop them, but y/n didn't give any signs of being bothered by his assumption. "Honestly, I don't want someone to fall out of love and leave me behind" Drunken words are sober thoughts. Sukuna didn't want to ask if that had happened to her before, he didn't care, he would do better than whoever hurt her.

More moments passed with him rubbing comforting circles on her back, he was sure she was asleep, her breath was slow and steady against his chest. "I wonder, what would you say if I asked you to be mine?" Sukuna whispered, staring up at her ceiling. "I'd say yes, airhead" y/n mumbled. Sukuna's eyes widened, she wasn't supposed to hear that. "I'll make sure to ask you soon then" he said, y/n looked up at him, this time he couldn't help himself and captured her lips in his, in a very slow passionate kiss. It didn't last long but it was enough to keep y/n's head spinning around with him running through it. "Sleep already, brat"

"okay 'kuna".

The light coming in, beaming through her curtains, woke y/n from a very peaceful sleep, now all she felt was the vodka she consumed the night before. Her head was pounding hard, she reached for her phone on her nightstand. Instead of her phone, her hand made contact with a piece of paper.

Good morning doll.

You're most definitely feeling like shit, but don't worry you didn't do anything too embarrassing. Unfortunately I had to go to work early and you looked cute sleeping, I didn't want to wake you. There are pain killers next to you, you must have a hell of a headache. Don't forget to eat, I made breakfast for you in the kitchen (with all I could manage to find, you should go grocery shopping more often). Text me or I might think you died in your sleep. Have a wonderful day y/n.

- Sukuna

PS I took a peek in one of your notebooks. I was right, your handwriting is really fucking bad.

Of course he had to be his usual smug self, y/n found herself laughing at the words scribbled on the paper that was obviously ripped out of one of her notebooks. His handwriting was as pretty as his drawings, so aesthetically pleasing. He had even taken time to doodle coffee cups, and some trees at the bottom of the page.

The events from the previous night were starting to flood back to her head head. She took the pain killers Sukuna left out for her, he was kind enough to place a glass of water on her nightstand too. Y/n couldn't believe Sukuna not only stayed over, but he also put in so much effort for her, he certainly didn't look like the type to do so.

Walking in her kitchen, what she witnessed, exceeded all her expectations. When she read breakfast she thought he made her a sandwich, which she would've been extremely grateful for. Sukuna had gone all out, from pancakes, to French toast, an omelet and even her coffee served. She just stood there looking at her table, mouth almost hanging.

Her phone buzzed in the pocket of her sweat pants.

You should've told me you were going out with Yuuji's hot brother. I would've never guessed that's your type.

Mai seemed to be in a mood to tease her.

You're right I should've told you, your turn, where did you and Yuuji run off to last night?

Y/n laughed knowing it was going to take a while to get a response. She sat down looking at all the choices she had, wondering what to pick. It's safe to say everything was as delicious as Sukuna.

I'm impressed. You draw, you cook AND you didn't burn down my house, I'm very thankful for that (breakfast was delicious too).

Sukuna, stared down at his phone, all the stress he had two nights ago long forgotten. Only thing that remained was to get y/n right back in his chair.

Happy to hear you're alive and kicking and you enjoy my cooking. I've got to go through, some dickbag wants me to do a cover-up. I'll talk to you later.

He dealt with this client in an unusually polite manner. Y/n had brighten his morning from the moment he woke up next to her.

Bonus Domain shenanigans: "Yuuji was right, I had to push him" Geto said to an agitated Gojo, who wanted to get under Sukuna's skin for a little longer. "Then hopefully he will bring her over, that would for sure be fun, he's going to get so worked up if we give her any attention." Gojo was rubbing his hands together at the thought. "I don't think that's a good idea. I'm not that worried about what Sukuna will do to you, we've both seen y/n, she doesn't even take his shit, I think she'd hit you." Nanami pointed out ."Well I haven't yet seen her, Yuuji said she was nice to him." Megumi joined the conversation remembering his friend talking about the girl, he had zoned out for half of it though. "I haven't seen her either, I did hear her though, she doesn't sound like she would let you pull something like that to him" Geto spoke again. "Nah she looked friendly, we can for sure make him foam at the mouth" Gojo plotted. "I can guarantee, she will rip of your head of if you try your shit." Sukuna was sure of it too.

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So Much In Common

Summery: Chifuyu meets a really cute worker at a bookstore. Who knew he'd have some much in common with them?

Paring(s): Chifuyu Matsuno x Reader

Rating: SFW

Warning(s): None

He'd go to the same bookstore every weekend, looking for the newest addition to his favorite manga series or to see if there was anything new he'd be interested in. Every weekend would be the same, he go, check out what they had for an hour or so, buy whatever he saw, then left. But this time...there was a slight change in his routine...

The ringing of the tiny bell in the doorway was an all too familiar one to Chifuyu. It was the only thing that interrupted the silence of the store, other than the soft music that played on a low setting in the background. He walked in and went straight to the section of the store he knew best, Manga and Anime.

His face lit up as he found just what he was looking for. The newest addition to his favorite Shojo manga. He picked it out and made his way to the check out. The person manning the register had their face hidden in a book, one he recognized.

"Cool series huh?" He said with a light chuckle.

The person reading gasped before setting the book down, a pink blush dusted their face. "I'm so sorry about that!" They quickly apologized. "W-were you uh...did you need something?" They asked.

Chifuyu smiled softly before putting the book down onto the counter. "Just this for today thanks." The person nodded before scanning the book and handing it back to him. "That'll be 8.35 please."

"What? Normally this would cost 10:35. Is there a discount today or something?" He asked as he placed the money into their hand.

"Mhm. Today books under 11 dollars are on sale....d-did I not put the sign up?" They look out the window, there was no sign at all. "Oh shoot! My boss is gonna kill me..."

"Are you new here?" Chifuyu asked, trying not to laugh at them. "Yeah, I started a few days ago. Honestly I've been a bit distracted lately." They say as the glance at the book they were previously reading. "I use to come here a lot, like almost every day, then when I saw they were hiring part timers, I just couldn't pass it up...Um..." They trailed off.

"I saw you here last week...you looked like you got hurt."

"Hm? Oh yeah hehe. That's a long story." Chifuyu rubbed the back of his head. "Don't worry about it it's all good. So, I guess I should introduce myself, since you've seen me before already."

"The name's Chifuyu Matsuno, nice to meet you." He said with a grin.

The person behind the counter met his grin. "Y/n L/n. Nice to meet you too."

Since that day, Chifuyu was a bit more excited to come to the bookstore, he'd even go after school during the week. Turns out, he and Y/n had a lot more in common then he thought they would. For example, they both liked the same manga series, and even gushed and ranted over how good the mc was.

They had grown to be good friends, even exchanging numbers to hang out whenever Y/n was busy with their job.

"So you're in a gang? Toman?" Y/n asked as she stroked Peke J, Chifuyu's cat, tiny head. "Yeah. I figured I should tell you at some point." From the tone of his voice, he seemed to be a little ashamed to admit it. Not ashamed of the gang was in, of course not. But rather, how would you feel about this? Would you not want to be involved with a person like him after knowing that?

"I'm not upset at all. If that's what you're worried about."

Chifuyu looked up at Y/n, surprised. "You're not?" He asked. "Nah. I mean, I think I can tell if a person is good or bad after talking to them for a little. And you haven't shown any bad traits, even though you're part of a gang. You're so kind and gentle Chifuyu...it's nice." Y/n softly smiles.

Chifuyu felt his cheeks grow warm, and his chest flutter. "W-well, I'm not to gentle with the people I fight. So uh, don't get me wrong. I can mean if I need to be."

Y/n giggles. "Yes, I'm sure you could. Otherwise I don't know if you would be considered gang material." Chifuyu nods. "Yep. Mikey would have turned me away in a second if that were the case."

"Maybe you can introduce me sometime."

Chifuyu didn't know how to respond to that, so taking his silence as a sign, Y/n waved their hand in a dismissive fashion. "Just kidding."

"N-No it's...I mean, I guess you could. But uh, I'm not gonna lie. The people in Toman are a little uh...odd." But that's part of the reason he loved them all. "I think we should start small, maybe I can introduce you to my captain and best friend. His name's Baji, he's a bit of a nutcase but you'll learn to get use to his ways."

"That sounds like a plan." Y/n placed their hand over his own, making his finger twitch slightly. "I'm glad I get to be a part of your life, even if just a little. Thank you for being my friend Chifuyu."

Chifuyu offered them a kind smile. "Same goes for you, Y/n..."

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[It's the summer before Neil is leaving for college, and to celebrate, he, Maple, Chug, Todd, and (unexpectedly enough) Travis have borrowed a van for a road trip to a nearby beach town. They have been there for almost a week, and things... aren't going well.]

Maple(Sitting with Neil in the back of the van, where they're babysitting a sleeping Travis): ...it would've helped if he ate something besides grapes first.

Neil(Rolling his eyes): No, it would've helped if he found a way to cope with his feelings that didn't involve a full bottle of VODKA.

Maple(Sighing, but not bothering to deny it): Well, we've all been there.

Neil(Snorting): Have we?

Maple(Eyeing him reprovingly): You're gonna pretend you never once fell for a white guy before learning it wasn't YOU he wanted, just something exotic?

Neil(Awkwardly): Well- yeah, but you don't OBSESS over it. You just- you move on! Unless you're twelve or something, that's like, one day of mourning at most.

Maple: You've KNOWN about yourself since you were twelve. This was the first guy Travis actually let himself admit he liked. Your first heartbreak always feels like the end of the world.

Neil(Annoyance at having to be the sober friend finally eclipsed by sympathy): ...poor kid.

Maple: Didn't that guy go to NHS too?

Neil: Yeah, but he's a little older than you guys, he's like- in my year. At least Travis won't have to see him again in the fall.

Maple(Muttering): Thank God for that.

[She moves to exit the van]

Maple: Chug and I are getting food. You want anything?

Neil: Nah- but if you see Todd, can you let him know I was looking for him? I haven't seen him all day.

Maple(Shutting the van door): Sure thing.

[Twenty minutes later, there's a knock at the van door. Neil, expecting Todd, opens it, and instead finds himself face to face with Phillip.

Phillip(Trying to look past Neil into the van): Hey, man. Have you seen Travis?

Neil(Narrowing his eyes and purposefully blocking Phillip's view): Hate to tell you this, man, but I don't think it's gonna happen.

Phillip(Smirking slightly): Oh, it already has happened. A couple times, actually.

Neil(Not rising to the bait): Yeah, well- the continuation? I dunno if he's feeling you that way.

Phillip(Narrowing his own eyes a little): ...okay.

Neil(Shrugging): But no, I haven't seen him. Maybe he went for a swim or some shit.

Phillip(With a tone that suggests he doesn't believe this, but isn't going to argue): Oh, yeah, probably.

Phillip(Innocently, as though this has just occurred to him): Oh, by the way- y'know, just cuz there's like- a rumor going around... what's going on with you and that ginger kid?

[Neil freezes]

Phillip(Suppressing a smile as he notices this has affected Neil): Todd, or something like that? The one with the glasses?

Neil(Composure slipping): ...who the fuck do you think you are?

Phillip(Shrugging): I just-

Neil(Snarling): We share a fucking P.E. class for half a semester and you think that gives you leave to whisper words about me when I'm not around? We are not friends. I barely KNOW you. Who gave you permission to talk about me?

Phillip(Raising his hands in surrender, smug at having finally gotten a reaction): Whoa, sor-RY, my bad, I just... y'know, I have a lot of friends out here, since my family used to visit every summer, and Todd came to hang out with us for a while.

[Neil's eyes widen for a split second. Phillip notices and presses his advantage.]

Phillip: So we ended up taking with him about some shit, and we were just... wondering if something was going on.

Neil(Crossing his arms, not buying this for a minute): Right. And he said...?

Phillip(Shrugging again): Well, I mean, not a ton. I just told him a little about you, since I didn't realize we had to be BESTIES to be allowed to mention you in conversation. All good things, don't worry- I told him about how you're an athlete, straight A student, really smart guy. The total package, really. I figure you probably get around a little- I mean look at you, who wouldn't wanna get on that? But I know the options are pretty pathetic in Nockfell, so I was saying you'd have a lot more fun once you left for college. Lots of other smart, athletic hot people for you to get to know, and you wouldn't have to settle for someone out of Nockfell's bottom-of-the-barrel selection. You can do better.

Phillip: And for some reason, when I said that, he got really upset and wandered off.

Neil(Blankly): ...oh.

Neil(Beginning to scowl): Oh. Well. Guess that's the end of our conversation. You wanna know anything else? You already know I get straight As, you know I was on the soccer team, you wanna know if I fucking GET AROUND?

Phillip: I-

Neil: Here! Here's a little fucking gossip for you- I'M A FUCKING VIRGIN WHO'S NEVER HAD A HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP.

Phillip(Jaw dropping, vindictively delighted): WOOOOOOW. THIS. IS. THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE.

Neil(Flinging his hands skyward, furious): And fucking guess what else? I DON'T GIVE A SHIT WHAT YOU AND YOUR LITTLE FRIENDS SAY ABOUT ME, BECAUSE ONCE YOU LEAVE FOR PENN STATE OR WHATEVER THE FUCK YOUR PARENTS PAID FOR TO GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THE HOUSE, I NEVER HAVE TO SEE YOU AGAIN!

Neil(Chucking Travis's abandoned snacks in Phillip's face before slamming the door shut): CHOKE ON GRAPES, BITCH.

#sally face #neil douglas #travis phelps #source: fantasy high

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Hello! Firstly God please forgive me for my sins. Secondly, I was reading ur stories without being registered and i came up with my request so im here now! You do write NSFW right? I just wanna ask for an nsfw porco x fem!reader fic where the reader is a soldier who ofc has a lot of scars on her body. She is a "knight" that was never treated as a woman and Porco changes it. This is very strange lol, but i really love buff women and i think Porco needs one haha

WANTED, NEEDED - PORCO GALLIARD X READER

Warnings : nudity, body image issues, mild breast play and nipple play, making out, fingering, a moment of dry-humping, overstimulation, one brief moment of a handjob, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it people!), messy kissing, fast-paced sex, reader is sensitive, one mention of masturbation, reader is buff and has scars, this isn't proofread, reader is female!

Genre : smut but also fluff? idk lmao

Word count : 3.4K words

Synopsis : Porco was hell-bent on proving just how absolutely ravishing he found his girlfriend---so much that he couldn't have enough of her.

Additional notes : My apologies for taking so long, the weeks have been hectic as you can tell. I did my best to do this request justice! As a professional athlete, I myself have had some of these internal struggles. However, every single body type is breathtaking and certainly loved! Hope you enjoy reading this. Your feedback is appreciated!

Requests : are closed for the time being.

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"Not on guard or anything?"

The leisurely drawl came from behind her, and with a nonchalant shrug that didn't ever give away what she was thinking, she leaned back against the stone wall of the alley, biceps straining against the thin material of her rolled up uniform sleeves as she folded her arms against her chest.

"More time to waste, less worries on the mind, I suppose."

The blonde clicked his teeth in disapproval, kicking the cobblestones as he stood in the soldier's shadow, "People aren't exactly the nicest around here. Attacks can come from any direction, you know. You gotta keep your eyes open, even if you're off duty."

Arching her eyebrow, she asked, "I take it you're more deligent than myself, Pock?"

A mischievous grin made it on his face, "Nah, I only focus on one thing at a time, which usually ends up biting me in the ass down the line," pulling an apple from his jacket pocket, he offered it to her, earning a shake of the head, "Suit yourself."

As he bit down on it, she turned her attention to him, noticing that he was significantly more casually dressed than she was, all decked out in her uniform having just finished her shift for the day, "You look like you haven't got shit to do. Lucky bastard."

With a nod, he spoke between bites, elbow resting casually on her shoulder, and she (thankfully) didn't seem to mind, seeing as she even subtly rested her cheek against his arm, a gesture that didn't slip unnoticed by him, yet he didn't comment on.

"I got the week off. Commander Magath does that after every mission. Says there's no use in running on empty tanks," with a roll of his eyes, he expertly aimed the apple core at the nearest trashcan, proudly smiling as the shot landed, before facing her once more, "You're done for the day?"

She hummed, and he took the opportunity to kiss her cheek softly as she spoke, "Yeah, I'm off the frontlines this weekend, so let's get back to mine. I haven't seen you in a bit."

With virtually no persuasion needed, Porco complied, wrapping his arm around her waist, an almost-obnoxiously proud look on his face as he paraded her through the outskirts of Marley, nearing her Liberio house.

"Can you be any less subtle?" she laughed, nudging him with her elbow, "Really, you'd think you're walking with a beauty pageant from upstate."

"Fuck that, I think you're a goddess," he whispered as he leaned in, teeth nipping at her earlobe as she pushed open her door in a half-assed attempt to hide her raging blush.

With a snort, she set her rifle down against the wall of her rather cramped room, "Over the top as always, Galliard. One of these days you'll see a lithe but curvy woman and you'll lose your mind over her and sing a completely different tune."

Busy fumbling with her sleeves in her flustered state, she took no notice of the way the taller man had snuck up behind her, until two strong arms caged her against his chest, calloused hands massaging atop her uniform and yet still feeling the solid abdominals quiver under his delicate touch. Chin resting against her shoulder, he began to leave a trail of kisses in his wake as she tensed her body, unsure of what to make of her boyfriend's surge of affection at a time like this when she'd just so blatantly exposed her vulnerability to her.

"Never," he breathed heavily against her skin, lips pressing against her pulse point as teeth grazed deftly, teasing but sweet as she uncharacteristically shied away from looking back at him, "I'd still think you're the damn sexiest woman I've ever laid eyes on," with an airy chuckle, one hand carefully crept under her shirt, fingertips dusting against her scarred stomach, "I mean, I'm alone with you for less than five minutes and I turn into a mess."

Something like a mix between a sob and a laugh escapes her lips, "C'mon, I'm probably more muscular than you are," though her words felt more self-deprecating and alien on her tongue than anything, her actions betrayed just how badly she wished he spoke of the truth, in the way she curved back against his broad chest, thighs clenching as she stood still, "And though I haven't checked recently, I'm sure I've got more than a couple dozen scars from the battlefield."

"Love me a woman who can kick my ass and knock some sense into me," Porco inhaled sharply, leaving a gentle kiss on her cheek as his free hand---in complete contradiction to the loving peck he'd just given her---reached up to curl around her throat, thumbing her jaw, "Of course, only you can set the boundaries. But trust me, pretty, if I had it my way, I'd be all over you at any given time."

"It's not that I don't want to," she whispered, a look of pleasure crossing her eyes as Porco suckled on that particular spot on her neck that had light shivers coursing through her body, "God, it really isn't. It's just that," breath hitching as he hummed against her skin, hands stroking her neck and hip simultaneously, "I've never been made to feel like a woman."

With a shake of his head, Porco pulled back momentarily, not missing her frown as he did. Taking a seat on the edge of her messily-made bed, he gave her his kindest and most genuine smile as he held the hands of his girlfriend who still stood with reddened cheeks in front of him, almost bashfully evading his pointed gaze.

"Then they clearly lack all taste," he shook his head, "I promise you, you're the most beautiful woman to me, especially if you can bench-press me or throw me against a wall if I step out of line."

His grin was rather infectious, and the soldier couldn't help reciprocating the affectionate gesture, her hands growing more pliant in his firm grip, "You're an idiot."

"An idiot who's head over heels for you."

Pulling her ontop of him, his large palms rested against her back, absentmindedly tracing her strong muscles as his lips found hers in a desperate heave of breath, and it took all she had not to laugh into the warm kiss, "No, just an idiot," she murmured into his mouth, earning a groan as he brought her impossibly close.

"You won't be making fun of me when I'm done with you," he mumbled back, teeth tugging at her lower lip, tongue soothing the bite as his hands began to fumble with the buckles of her uniform.

"How threatening."

It proved to be quite difficult to undress her like this. With her body writhing on top of him with every languid stroke of his tongue in the crevice of her hot mouth, all the blood had seemed to rush to his cock in seconds flat as he revelled in each moan that he pulled out of her. Uniform rumpling as he struggled with a frustrated growl, he pushed her off for a second to tug at the belts and sleeves with enough eagerness to deem him desperate.

All he could think of was how sweet she sounded, how soft her cheeks were when he cupped them, how hard his cock strained against his pants as inch by gratifying inch she revealed herself to him.

"Fuck, can't believe it's only the first time I see you like this," he groaned, hungry eyes drinking the sight of her skin as she threw her jacket to the floor in a crumpled heap.

Unable to help himself, he eyed the expanse of her body, taking in every white scar, small and unnoticeable or large and glaring back at him. The white tracks looked tender, and though she flinched at his initial touch, she didn't look like she was in any pain.

"Told you there wasn't much to see," she spoke under her breath, looking away with an anxious bite of her lip as she smoothed her hair, only to have him grab her wristly.

"Leave it," Porco instructed, a pointed look in his eyes, "I want you as you are. No need to try and turn this into a stuffy event. It's just us. Just me wanting to make love to you because you're fucking hot," with an arch of his brow he stressed, "We clear on that?"

"But shouldn't a woman feel... softer to the touch?" her voice was quieter than ever, and multiple curses left Porco's mouth at the thought of others having made her feel that way.

He shook his head, hands falling to rest on her broad and muscled shoulders, giving them a small squeeze, as open-mouthed kisses landed on her jaw, breathing heavily as he practiced restraint as best as he could, speaking against her skin, "You're a woman if you feel you are. That's all there is to it."

Audibly sniffling, she gave her boyfriend a smile; a wobbly one, but a smile nonethelesss. Busying her delicate state of mind with his kisses trailing down the column of her throat, practiced hands undid her pants and hastily threw them in the vague direction of her clothes, only breaking away from tasting her skin so that his own clothes would follow suite.

Without wasting any time at all, Porco had pulled her back again into his lap, this time completely bare. Tentatively, his fingers ghosted against her nipples, the shaky breath released from her telling him that he must be doing something she liked more than she let on, only confirmed as she wriggled in his lap, pressing against his cock and having his hips involuntarily buck up against hers.

"C'mere, beautiful," he gruffly said, lifting her up swiftly with one arm, repositioning her so his explorative fingers could flutter against her slit, her folds already damp, a whine escaping her mouth as his thumb began to draw small circles against her clit.

"'M sensitive, Pock," she cried as his thumb sped up, thick fingers grabbing onto her throat, lightly choking her as his lips molded between her own open ones, and she gasped with every delicate swirl against her nub, "I want your fingers. Please."

He couldn't deny his lover's request, and just as soon as the words fell from her mouth, he gently coerced his first finger inside her, falling in love all over again when she whispered his name, clenching around him. Twirling his finger to gather her arousal, she seemed to like it very much, judging by the way she grinded down when a particular curl of her finger sent her body jolting. A wicked smile on his face, Porco's second finger slid with ease with her face hidden in the dip of his shoulder as she panted, even followed by a third finger that pulled a shameless moan from her that delighted him to no end.

"Show me that pretty face of yours while I make you feel good."

Huffing as she obliged, she threw back her head as he pumped his fingers, rhythmically tugging moans and pleas and cries of his name, raspy as his light chokehold on her didn't cease, relentlessly pulling the sounds out of her as she pawed his shoulders, looking for proper grip as she was already lost in pleasure. She looked too damn breathtaking like that, abdominals tensing and relaxing with every quiver of her thighs; Porco would've forgotten about his aching cock if he could have, too enamored by the way she looked like a fallen angel like that.

It didn't take long for her release to come, gasping his name as her back arched, clearly not used to the way his fingers had been thrumming against her g-spot repeatedly. If he wasn't at his wit's end trying to hold back, he would've probably taken a picture of her lewd expression to cement in his mind permanently.

Panting as she came down from her high, he pulled his fingers out, tongue cheekily poking out to swirl around them, lapping every last drop of her essence, humming because he never knew anything that tasted this sweet to him. He was sure she could taste herself on his lips when he fervently kissed her again, and even in her orgasm-induced haze her hands fumbled around to reach his cock, already dripping with precum, the clear liquid more than enough for her to start stroking him.

He wasn't stupidly modest, he was well aware he was larger than most, and he knew that pleasuring her with his fingers first was both the bare minimum he desired her to have, and necessary for her to be able to take him. Porco only wanted her to come out of this blissed out, high on his affection for her and never doubting just how crazy he was for her. If anything, the way his cock throbbed the very second she fisted him should've been more than enough reassurance for her that her muscular build and scarred skin was everything he's ever wanted of her, because it was a part of her.

"I'm okay," he insisted, gritting his teeth as she tightened her hold on his cock, veins pulsating against her palm, almost salivating herself at the sight of him slowly unwinding in her hands, "F-fuck, babe, seriously, I'll cum."

She gave him a lazy grin, her post-coital bliss clearly not yet having washed away, "That's kind of what I want for my hot boyfriend."

Shaking his head, chest heaving, he gripped her wrist firmly, stopping her pumping of his weeping cock, "N-no. I mean, I want to cum inside you. You're okay with that, aren't you?"

"Mhm," she nodded, kissing the corner of his mouth, before grabbing his chin for a more forceful makeout session that couldn't last more than a minute with the way they were both humping against each other, desperate and begging for more, yet unable to untangle themselves from eachother, the soldier only briefly pulling back, "More than okay."

Gripping the base of his cock, he aligned himself at her entrance, his tip teasing her slit back and forth, her breath catching every time he nudged her overstimulated clit, huffing impatiently as he did the motions over and over again, torturously slow and almost-mocking.

Losing all patience, she took matters into her own hands, guiding his cockhead inside her with a satisfying dull pop and an imperceptible sigh of relief. Breathing out heavily as he bit the inside of his cheek, concentrating hard so as not to spill inside her already, she took him inch by inch, at an achingly slow pace, with every slight jerk of his hips she responded in tandem with a huff.

"Porco, 'm sensitive," she whined out when he began to knead her breasts, hands almost having a mind of their own as fingers pinched her pert nipples, a wanton moan being ripped out of her throat as he fully sheathed himself inside her, and despite every inch of him wanting to pound her into oblivion, he stilled his hips.

Taking his sweet time kiss down the length of a massive scar crossing down her collarbone, he made it his number one priority to show her just how loved every single trace of her battles were; how the entirety of her being was so captivating to him. A minute or two had passed, before she pushed her breasts up into his warm palms, a clear indication of her readiness and want.

Without any prior notice, the warrior candidate pulled out almost entirely, before slamming up into her, the gasp tumbling forth from her lips causing him to swallow it in a messy kiss, a mix of tongue and drool and teeth gnashing and gnawing, hands groping and squeezing and searching. No longer willing to have any self-restraint, he unabashedly began to fuck her with reckless abandon, cock slamming into her, relishing in the way she was almost squeezing him.

"F-feels so good. Shit, Pock, you're driving me insane, 'm gonna lose it," gasping, words coming out garbled as she met each and every one of his powerful thrusts, hands scratching as she tried to seek purchase in his back.

Her boyfriend guided her hands to the back of his neck, his own nestling her spine and head to pull her into another dizzying kiss, his cock mercilessly driving in and out of her clenching pussy, her walls fluttering around him and virtually sucking him inside even deeper.

Hands trembling with pleasure, he guided her hips through every slam of his cock into her g-spot, watching how she nearly unraveled at the very notion, "You're perfect, like you were fucking made for me," he moaned out, shamelessly taking her with every ounce of his strength, lust clouding his senses and sheer adoration overriding any another possible emotion, "Looking so pretty when I fuck you like this, can't get enough of you."

His pace not letting up, her half-formed words fading into whimpers and needy cries of his name only sent his clouded brain into overdrive, wanting nothing more than to please her, so much so that she would never ever doubt his infatuation by her body, curled in against his and fitting perfectly around him.

"My beautiful woman," he growled, biting into the skin of her neck, almost animalistic as he marked her as his, his instincts baring their teeth as he watched her body began to tremble; thighs begin to shake from the intensity of it all, "Gotta make you feel like you're a fucking goddess, hear me?"

"Mmmm," incoherent, she buried her face into his own shoulder, "More. W'nt more."

Deliberately, his thumb traced figure eights on her swollen clit, watching as her hips began to stutter, his cock drilling into her with the goal of getting her to unravel as fast as he could, because God, she felt too good and he didn't think he'd last more than a minute longer with how her cunt was taking him, and if his sweetheart wanted more, then he'd give her more.

With a spasm of her muscles and a pornographic moan of his name, she tumbled over the edge of her pleasure, her pussy quivering and pulsing. Thursts growing erratic, Porco began to chase his own orgasm, his lover's overstimulated sobbing bringing him to what probably was the fastest release of his life, groaning her name like it was the only thing on his minds, his eyes almost rolling to the back of his head.

He couldn't believe just how perfect it had felt, even as he spilled his cum inside her gummy walls, unable to stop his hips from jerking at her tiniest movement. Panting as though he'd just run a marathon, he brought her to his chest and rested her head right above his racing heart, not even bothering to pull out of her pulsating pussy. Lying there with his beloved in his arms, tracing every milky-white scar that crossed his vision and drawing shapes on every muscle that still occasionally spasmed, he tried to calm himself down to the best of his abilities.

But try as he might, he wasn't getting any softer, buried inside her like that. If anything, all the cockwarming only made his sex drive shoot so much higher than it normally was, his need to feel her cumming around him overwhelming. All the stillness did was have him grow fully-hard once again, earning an exasperated expression from his girlfriend, messy hair stuck to her sweaty face and all.

"We've literally just had sex!"

With a shrug, he added, "But we could always go for round two. If you're up for it that is."

"You're insatiable," she huffed out, pushing herself off his damp chest, and he prepared himself to have her scold him and tell him to just jerk himself off in the shower or something.

Porco chuckled, "Fine, fine. Get out then so I can have some alone time."

"Who said anything about leaving?" she grinned mischievously, readjusting herself finally and sitting fully upright, his cockhead knocking at her g-spot as she did, Porco's breath hitching as she trapped his hips between her knees, her palms resting just below his navel, "'Bout time I put these muscles to good use, don't you think?"

Returning her smile with a smirk of his own, his hands landed on her ass, "Shit, that body of yours is going to be the death of me. Be my guest, beautiful."

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