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moncherellie · 9 months
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water polo player! abby
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a/n: hey!! i know i said id be posting for ellie first but this thought hasn't left me for a month. i love the though of this oh my god i am feral. thanks for reading! rb or comment to support a lil fic author :) also i'm gonna be referring to water polo as a super gay sport and that's because it is xoxo i mean high contact with buff women. like.
-content/warnings: 1.4k, mentions of contact sport violence, smut scenes (strap, riding abby, nickname 'beautiful', semipublic sex in a locker room, fingering, oral (both receiving), gn reader but has a pussy, mentions of roughhousing in water/ drowning (not really drowning but yk)
men dni.
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water polo is one of the most intense sports- it's high contact, rough, with a high probability of being punched, getting a black eye, etc
but when you're as buff as ms abby anderson here, it's not as big of a deal
there aren't really many set positions in wp, but the most important one is center- placed front-and-center of the goal, they're the person everyone looks to to get a good shot
center has to be dependable, strong, and fast
abby is perfect! her drive is amazing (ahem ahem) and she's constantly swimming like crazy to get into position so her team can rely on her
she started in high school, learning the ropes and getting to know the sport
got crazy good, and was definitely a very proud varsity athlete. she knows she's good, so why shouldn't she flaunt a bit?
im gonna be honest she absolutely wore her varsity jacket for way too long during freshman year in college
she joined her collegiate team (possibly on a small grant/scholarship) and met the most amazing team
it's hard to be queer in sports a lot of the time, but her entire team is queer/allied!! she has a space to be herself which she really appreciates
she blossoms on that team
every girl at her college absolutely drops their panties for her im not even kidding. its not even that fun to her because she just wants someone to love, not just a hookup
((that doesn't mean she rejects them all though))
the pretty center draws crowds to the natatorium
and that includes you, of course
you're a friend of the goalie and you're not all that into sports, but once you hear that the hot girl you've been thirsting over in org. chem is there?? it's all over, goodBYE
you are seated right in the action, front row of the bleachers, cheering in school colors, pretty eyes glimmering in the bright sun, sweat drops dripping down the front of your shirt
abby is fully focused on her game but when she's benched she gets a liiiiiittle distracted ngl
like i said though, she's mostly game face
but after a win? she feels like she's never lost. she's pure confidence and she decides to keep the streak going and see if she can successfully get your number
it's slightly awkward because when abby gets closer she sees that wow you are so much more attractive than she first thought when she had chlorine water in her eyes
so she just doesn't ask you out lolol she bails and bugs the goalie about you for the week leading up to the game, asking who you are, if you're coming next time, if you like this or that
her hands are so large and strong from gripping that ball... just imagine what they could be used for !
her thighs are absolutely massive- she has to stay above the water somehow, and the kicking she has to do has sculpted her into a thunder-thigh goddess
eating her out is insane because she fucking clamps down on your head with her thighs LMAO
broad shoulders that you can hold while riding her
strong shoulders that you grip and squeeze onto for dear life every night before a game as she plows into you for "good luck"
-the room is filled with the rhythmic slapping of her skin against your thighs as she grips your hips and bucks up into you.
"taking it so well for me, huh? my little good luck charm..." and you can't say anything. you just whine as you feel every muscle in her body working overtime to treat you just right
the veins in her forearms throb and pop out as she bounces you up and down, touching and squeezing and groping everywhere she can. she looks up at you cheekily, biting her lips and grinning. "there we go, beautiful, look 't you go"
"i'll be sore tomorrow" she says. it isn't a complaint. she says it's her favorite workout
yeah she says she's done but she's also finger fucking you in the locker room during half-time
-"sorry coach, i'll be quick, i promise!" abby lifts herself out of the pool with pure upper body strength, muscles tensing and water dripping off her like some kind of lesbian wet dream. when she promises haste, she means you'll be quick, because you know the drill. you're already amongst the rows of lockers as abby pushes you against them, sliding past your underwear and shoving her fingers in. her thumb is on your clit, middle and ring fingers finding your g-spot immediately and going at it relentlessly. "think you can do 5 minutes for me, beautiful?
-you can because she won't accept anything else. you're cumming all over her fingers, groaning at the overstimulation as she fucks you through it. when you're done, she pulls out, inserting her fingers into her mouth and cleaning them. you shoot her a playful dirty look as she jogs back out the locker room door
-"thanks for the pep talk, babe!" girl.
she wins every game and says it's because of you
it's sweet, but she's just that good of an athlete
but if you met her because you play too? oh get ready for a whole 'nother world
you're her defense during practice, in the trenches with her and jumping over her shoulders to make sure she doesn't get the ball
but she'll do petty shit to fluster you, like turning and kissing your shoulder and holding your hand in the middle of wrestling for position like ???
-"anderson!" the team captain reprimands. she gives a cheeky smile and puts her game face back on, pinching your thigh underwater where nobody can see
water polo players' love language is straight up drowning people. like the coach yells for everyone to meet him in the corner of the pool and instead she's fucking barrelling toward you, wanting to pull you under
when you're waiting to practice throwing the ball into the goal, she'll slide under the surface and tug at your ankles to pull you
when you come back up, she's giggling like a child and acting like it was another teammate
-"abby, i know it was you, you idiot!" you say, grinning
despite not really having jerseys like in other sports, abby will have you wear her team merch with logos
you wear last year's team shirt to bed, her flannel pants to class, her two-piece tops when you go to the beach with her
you go crazy for her when she's in her polo suit. they're tight so that players can't get grabbed, but it's tight in all the right places
it showcases abby's broad shoulders and slutty waist, curving around her chest and tastefully contouring her back muscles
thank god for this sport, you think
she always complains about how the suit rides up her butt, giving her a slight wedgie, but it gives you perfect access to her tight ass
smacksmacksmack
-"can you hold off for one minute, babe?"
-"no."
it's like there's no person attached to that ass. and she's just as obsessed with yours dw! she uses those big hands to grasp your entire cheek and land a harsh slap! on there that makes you jump. she just smiles n laughs
water polo! abby who takes you out to dinner after games and ends up stealing your food because "ohmygodbabeimsohungryyoudontevenunderstand"
it's like she's never eaten
speaking of eating... (im sorry)
she will throw your legs open when she eats you out. if you try to shut them she'll use the full force of her forearms to pin your thighs down and dig her face deeper in your pussy, sucking and licking like a woman starved
who wrote that. i didn't. anyways..
you put her hair up in a fishtail braid for her !! then she'll ask you to put her swim cap on and give you a cute smile when you screw it up
-"i fucked it up! sorry!"
-"babe it looks great" while she's tucking all her shorter hairs into the bottom of it
if her team is winning by a lot, she'll mess around a bit and point at you after she scores a goal, and you roll your eyes and your face feels hot because she's so ridiculous
but you do feel a lil special.
anyways water polo abby mi amor :3333 take me in the locker room
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fatuishooker · 2 years
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Keep them
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Tighnari x f reader smut
Authors note: not only is this my first time using tumblr this is also my first fic I’ve ever wrote so please ignore random errors
Also I have no idea how he acts so this is prob ooc LMAO
nsfw: breeding, desk sex, clothed sex, caught?, idk man
This was not proof read
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“Do you know where Tighnari is? His books are here” you asked Collei who was currently sitting  at her desk. The young girl whips her head around not expecting you to be there. “Hi Ms.Y/N, Master Tighnari should be in his office reading. I can bring his books to him if you don't want to carry them.” she offers standing up, expecting you to tell her to bring them up. 
“It's fine I got it, Keep studying your book and I'll be back down to ask about your studies in a sec.” you give her a smile as you walk away after hearing her settle back down giving a quick “yes ma'am.” 
His office was just around the corner so you really didn't mind carrying them. His door was cracked so you could easily push the door open with no struggle. “Hi Tighnari, your books came in so I thought id bring them in.” you explain to him tilting your head from behind the stack of books to look at him. 
His ears perked up at the sudden voice that he was not expecting. “Hello Ms. Y/N, can you just set them in the corner next to the rest.” he said in an almost excited tone. He always got quite excited when his new books came in. 
“Tighnari i told you to stop with the formalities, we are friends and friends don't use titles.” you complained, walking towards the other stack of books. He never got over that habit even though you always fussed about it. 
“I know, i'm trying to get better with that,” He said, watching you bend down to set the heavy stack down across the room. But his breath gets caught in his throat when his eyes make direct contact with the sight of your skirt slightly lifted, giving him a view of your cute panties and outline of your plump folds. 
He instantly looked away out of pure respect for you. Putting his head down on the desk he was currently sitting at. “What are these books even about? You order so many at once so they must be good.” you said with a curious tone, standing back up to admire the books he has collected over the years. But when you hear no response from the man you assume he didn't hear you. Turning around to see the man face in his arms on his desk. 
You were quite confused about the mood change. He was perfectly fine a few seconds ago. “Are you alright, Nari?” you ask, walking towards his desk. He instantly sits up realizing that he's making himself seem more suspicious. “I'm alright, I'm just tired from reading.” he tries to explain. 
But you know he's lying. How do you know? His tail was swaying faster than normal. 
“You don't have to lie, you know.” you say walking up right next to him to see why he was acting this way. But you found out due to your eyes catching the sight of the growing bulge in his pants. He quickly covered himself with his hands in a panic. His whole body felt hot due to pure embarrassment.
“Im so sorry y/n, i really didn't want you seeing me in this way because i resp-” he was cut off by your sudden bold words 
“Do you need help?” you say, slightly pressing your legs together at the sight of him completely flustered. “I would never want you to feel pressured to do anyth-'' he tries to say but once again gets cut off. “That is not what I asked.” leaning into his ear “Do you need help Tighnari.” you said as you watched a cold chill come across him. 
“Yes please” he whimpered out so quietly you almost didn't catch what he said. You would've tried to tease him but how desperate he looked to have you made your walls clench around nothing. His feet push against the ground to move the chair away from the desk to give you some room.
You walked in front of him, slowly getting on your knees. Dragging your soft hands up his thighs to his pants waistband. He looked so cute and bothered already. Face flushed red, ears twitching, and his tail moving rapidly. “Can you hurry up please y/n~”  Tighnari whimpers, putting his hands on top of yours, encouraging you to pull his pants down. He lifted his hips up slightly as you pulled the pants down to pool at his ankles. 
His heavy cock was already leaking from the little contact you have had. You nearly start drooling at the sight. “Has anyone ever told you your cocks gorgeous?” you giggle out as you wrap your fingers around the base starting to pump at a slow agonizing pace. His hips twitching at you sudden praise and touch. 
“You would be the first~” he groaned, embarrassed at both of your confessions. He didn't understand how you were always so bold with your words. He wanted you to be just as embarrassed as him. He could barely look at the sight of you smiling at his words, Licking a fat stripe up his sensitive cock. You moaning at the taste and warmth of his cock. 
Wrapping your lips around the tip, licking circles around the tip. He lets out a loud whimper, hand instantly going to grab your hair but you smack it away. The dramatic breath he let out made you moan, vibrating his sensitive cock. Lifting your head off of his cock, pumping your hand faster but not enough to actually give enough pleasure he would need to cum. You began to stand up on your feet, leaning over so you both came eye to eye. 
“Ya know i've always wanted to do this” you confess, Now it was your turn to be embarrassed. He smiles at your flushed expression, but what you stated made him feel different. He wanted to see more of you. He wanted you.
You looked nervous at the fact he didn't respond, him removing your hand from his cock. But your worry was quickly gone as he stood up, grabbing your waist placing you down on his desk facing him. 
“You were taking too long.” He says, reaching his hand down to push your skirt up. Fingers pressing against your clothed cunt. “Do you want to go further?” He knows your answer, he just wants you to say it out loud. 
You respond with a head shake. He dragged a finger to pull your panties to the side. But once he did, he didn't move. You wiggle your hips wanting more but he grabbed your hip with his other hand holding you still. “That is not what I asked.” He says with a smirk. 
If you weren't embarrassed before you surely were now. Not only was your dripping cunt on full display in front of your coworker, But he is using your own words against you now? The look on his face showed he was amused at how shy you were getting. 
Sick of waiting, you finally give in to what he wants. “Please fuck me” you whisper. Humiliated at the fact you even had to say it. But Tighnari wasn't satisfied. 
“What did you say y/n?” he says, his sarcastic tone making you instantly whine. “Fuck me already Tighnari!” You say aggressively, leaning up wrapping one arm around the back of his neck. He is shocked by your actions but instantly wraps his arm around your back and grabs his cock. 
Running his flushed pink tip against your already soaked folds. He slowly pushes in, you both letting a gasp out. Your legs wrapping around his waist pulling him in closer. You both are practically hugging each other trying to get as close as possible. Both of your eyes watch as he bottoms out. 
You both look up at each other and lean in, lips smashing against each other. Licking around each other's mouths,wanting to taste as much as possible. That goes on for a while as you get adjusted to his cock. 
Pulling away from the kiss you both stare at each other, panting heavily. “Please move Nari”  You whine. The desperation in your voice makes tighnaris cock twitch. He slowly pulls out, dragging a long moan out of you. His tip being the only thing left in you made you feel empty. But the empty feeling didn't last long because he quickly shoved his heavy cock against your walls. 
His pace is slow at first, letting you get used to his size . His cock tightly being squeezed by your walls, filling you up perfectly. His eyes were glued to where you both were connecting, watching the thick ring of your arousal pool at the base of his cock. 
The slow deep strokes allow you to feel each vain of his beautiful cock. But the slow pace didn't last for long because soon as you started digging your nails into him he felt something feral strike him. 
“Fuck- you feel so good~” Tighnari growls, leaning forward to bite onto your shoulder. His pace becomes brutal, pounding into you turning you into a babbling mess. The desk scraped loudly against the floor due to the strength of the thrust. You angle your hips up more making him hit the perfect spot, your eyes watering and your hands moved up to rub his ears. As you rubbed he leaned into your touch, whining loudly.
Only thing you could hear was the sound of skin slapping and loud moans. You both forgot everyone existed, only caring about each other. But you both were brought back to reality when a soft knock and a very concerned girl knocked on the door. 
“Master Tighnari, are you okay in there? I heard a loud scraping against the floor.” collei asked. 
You both automatically stop and look at each other in shock. You both totally forgot how curious the clueless girl was. He clears his throat getting ready to respond. But an evil thought crosses your mind. You clench your walls tighter around him just as he's ready to speak.
“I'm alrighttt collei, just moving things -arou-nd…” he pants, looking down at you staring daggers into your soul. 
“Oh alrighttt, just making sure. Also have you seen Ms y/n? I wanted to talk to her before she went out on night patrol.” she says innocently, her feet tapping against the floor outside. 
Tighnari began slowly fucking back into you. You gave him a harsh stare covering your mouth. He leaned up to your ear, pulling your hand away. 
“Go on, answer her y/n~” he says teasingly. You gather yourself, trying to ignore the fat cock rubbing your walls. 
“Collei, me and Nari~ are having a meetin-g right now. I'll see you when we're doneee.” you state, biting your lip as you finish talking. Tighnari stops when she starts speaking again. “Okay i'll be waiting in my room.” she says excitedly. Poor girl has no idea her two superiors were fucking eachother stupid behind the door she just walked away from.
As you hear her footsteps disappear, you and Tighnari both sigh. “We should hurry up before she comes back again.” you laugh out, Tighnari agreeing seconds later. His cock slowly pulls out of you causing you to whine at the emptiness. 
“Turn around.” He says, pulling you up from the desk onto your feet. You turn around resting your hands on the edge of the desk. Your back flushed against his, you could feel the sweat on both of your shirts. He aligns his cock with your cunt once more, his heavy cock going right back to work. 
He wraps one arm around your waist and his other hand wraps around your neck, squeezing tightly as his pace picks up. Your constant moans and praises were filling his ears. But one thing caught his attention. 
“Pleaseee cum in me nari~” you begged, your end coming near as you fuck yourself back onto him matching his pace. His pace suddenly becomes aggressive, drool and tears leaving you as a result. 
“Are you-u suree?” he panted, he prayed that you meant that because he doesn't want to leave your warm cunt. But he instantly smiled at you turning your head towards him, instantly shaking your head yes multiple times. He leans forward to capture your lips. 
You both moan into the kiss as you both finally cum, slowing down as he fucks you through your orgasm. His warm load makes you feel fuller than before. Pulling your lips away from each other to breathe. Staring at each other, completely flushed. Tighnari lets out a soft laugh when you whine as he pulls out, cum leaking slightly out your cunt.
“I'm sorry I don't really have anything to clean you up in here.” he sighs, pulling his pants back up.  “It's fine, I'll just stop by my room before seeing collei.” you said, a warm smile on your face as you fix your clothes to make yourself decent. 
“Um just so you know i wasnt using you for sex…. I actually like you. It's okay if you don't feel the same way but I just thought I'd let you know.” Tighnari nervously says, avoiding your lingering eyes. You lean in and give him a soft peck on his swollen lips. “Tighnari I know. I wouldnt have fucked you if i didnt also like you.” you laugh out. He's back to his normal self again. 
“Maybe we can go out sometime? As more than friends…” He shyly says, tail swinging back and forth as he hides his happiness from your confession. “Of course nari, we can talk more later in your room. I shouldn't leave collei waiting any longer.” you explain, walking towards the door to leave.”Wait you forgot your underwear” He says, grabbing the pair he set on his desk.
“Keep them.”
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Extra 
“Soooo…. Do you like Master Tighnari?” Collei asked, smiling at you because she knows your answer. “Collei, I thought you wanted to talk about your studies, why are we talking about my relationship status?” you say flushed, the actions you two did flashing through your head. 
“I just think you two would be a perfect couple! Plus you and Master Tighnari never have meetings so somethings up...” she says suspiciously. “That's enough talking about that, let's talk about your studies before I make you take my night watch.” you state, hands on hips glaring at the girl. 
“Yes Ma'am.” Collei says, quickly starting to talk about her studies.
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uraniumnm333 · 9 months
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Ok i wanna do a pjsk/kagepro au for 8/15 and since today is 8/8 (haha tsukasa number funny) i wanted to start spitballing some ideas i have
First: i really want the nightcord gang to take the place of the yuukei quarlet. Or at least have two nightcord characters take the place of konoha and ene. This js purely bc of the whole code name thing
i’m also on the other hand really tempted to have tsukasa as ayano. Bc lovelovelove
but on the OTHER other hand i could so just rework kagepro in a way that i keep the snakes and general premise of the story, but give it a different sort of plot line. Like instead of assigning character to character, its character to snake and have them a lil differwnt
then again that is. So much work. but im worried people will come into it thinking “ah siblings this is a weird relationship if theyre implied to be together”
just another lil point mafuyu as haruka/konoha is incredibly important to me
also wanna consider the fact that haruka and konoha could be considered seperate people ? Idk but we arent soin that here LMAO
I want miku to be azami.
zatsune maybe can be involved too ??? As like saeru or smth
sorry when i was younger i read too many zatsune fics so yknow. Yeah
(maybe ill write a throwback sort of vocaloid fanfic. There was this one i really liked where zatsune was like. This evil side of miku which was cool. Really now i wanna do that NO FOCUS 8/15 KAGEYPRO
thats all i got but id love for people to give me more ideas for it. We gonna build the conematic universe and starts w the chapter i will hopefully have out by 8/15
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ddarker-dreams · 2 years
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hiii i just wanted to drop in and say that your yandere chrollo fics have made me fall for him 🫣 its so embarrassing but tbh i feel like being his darling really wouldnt be that bad aside from the occasional mind fuck from him LMAO but also id really would wanna date HWR!phinks hes such a pure gentlemanly himbo i know he would treat me right 😩 do you think phinks would be a tolerable yandere to be with?
i have so many phinks Thoughts............... my initial take on phinks is a lot different than how i picture him now. after revisiting the chimera ant arc a number of times i'm too embarrassed to admit, i've come to the conclusion that he's more of a dudebro than a fuckboy. to translate that into something more comprehensible:
phinks is a very straightforward yandere. he doesn't care for mind games or anything like that. it can set him up for easily being manipulated, though once you risk those waters, he won't fall victim to it so easily again. he's aware of how intimidating he must come off, so he tries to compensate by being gentle. with mixed results. his temper can flare up, and while it's never directed at you, seeing a person who can snap bones like they're toothpicks get riled up is never fun. he makes an effort to calm down if you ever get a strong deer in the headlights look though.
he wants it to feel like your relationship is normal, so you won't constantly be on the move. that way it feels, quote, "all domestic and shit", end quote. in that way, he surprisingly takes your feelings into consideration more than shmucks like chrollo and feitan do ??? the bar is in hell but still. it’s an improvement. 
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tarsomere · 9 months
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Heya say your latest post about the sunstone fics and just wanted too say you shouldnt worry so much about accidently 'copying' others! Creating is about having fun and if you get inspiration from others than so what you still made something different and unique even if it doesnt feel like it. Because anything you make is unique too you and therefor already worthwhile! And you def shouldnt let that stop you from reading fics if thats something you enjoy!
Plus its really a 'holy shit two cakes' situation cuz ppl are going to like the fics purely cuz holy shit more Sunstone! lol
(Also I would volunteer to read them but uh I dont read fics as often as I should so idk how much id be able to help with the accidental dialouge concern woops)
Thank you for reaching out; this is a good reminder. It’s funny, because I fully believe in “steal like an artist” in the sense that every new idea humans come up with is going to be a mashup of other, preexisting ideas because we’re always building on what came before. And fics from any given fandom will inherently share even more commonalities. I guess I’m just self-conscious because the imposter syndrome is real and I don’t want to step on any toes, even if by accident.
I am still looking for a beta reader, but at this point it’s more for characterization and the overall story/plot for me. Dialogue at least can be checked with find and scrolling, but I just got really worked up about it after I created a scenario entirely in my own head and convinced myself it was true so I got stuck on my anxiety scary-go-round for a minute. Yay fun times with mental illness
But yeah I have 3 Sunstone WIPS that are aaalmost there. One of them isn’t even smut! But the one closest to done is a 7,000+ word(why am i like this) PWP darkfic lmao
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givemea-dam-break · 1 year
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hi eden!! 3, 4, 11, and 32 for the fic writer asks?
woohoo questions!! ok so:
3. describe the creative process of writing a chapter/fic
literally all i do is put on a playlist i feel fits the mood for it. whether it’s a locklyle angst/comfort, or my favourite songs at the moment, or purely instrumental. i’ll give myself a set time to write in, like twenty minutes, see what i can do yk. sometimes i struggle, i sit and stare and nothing comes to mind or i rewrite the first three sentences over and over because they don’t sound right, so i’ll go to a different fic or have a break for a moment. but music is a big factor in helping me write because it influences so much of it for me
4. where do you find inspiration for new ideas?
my mutuals a lot now!! we come up with headcanons and stuff, but before i had them, it was literally just sitting and pondering 😭. id look at my prompts lists and see if any inspiration could be brought from them, other times i’d be able to find inspiration from things around me. but also other fic writers!!! never whole ideas, but little bits and pieces that make me go “oh, that’s cute! how can i make my own unique version of something like this?” very very important not to just take said idea straight from the fic and put in, though, and if it's something i'm taking a lot of inspiration from i always check with the author first and credit them
11. link your three favourite fics
ok so, these are all x readers because i'm deep in that side of fics lol, but there is:
Offerings by @maraschinomerry (which is george karim x reader) The Witch by @holden-caulfield (kaz brekker x reader) Dying Starlight by @yesimwriting (maven calore x reader)
there are many more, all stashed in my tag #eden's fic recs but these are some of my favourites <3
32. name three of your favourite fanfic writers.
oh but there are so many!!! well, of course, one is @neewtmas because we conspire the most horrifically painful headcanons and each turn them into fics lmao, and their stuff is incredible (their recent locklyle fic was SOUL CRUSHING) also @so-true-jestie, i remember reading some of their stuff on ao3 (the afterglow has me hooked let's be real) and @maraschinomerry because their lockwood and co. fics are incredible! waiting to find time for me to binge read every. single. one of them <3 i could list so so many more (including non-lockwood and co ones lmao), so let me know if you want me to link some!
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autistic-katara · 10 months
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ok finally making that writing post-
hi! i’m Ryan, or Raines_Adopted_Son on AO3. i write fanfic (mainly angst) and my inbox/dms/ao3 comments r always open for requests, here are some guidelines:
fandoms i will write for: (keep in mind i join new fandoms all the time so if theres a fandom u want me to write that isnt here that u think i like just ask, i probably forgot to update it // will say next to the fandom if ive written for it before or not)
Stranger Things (written for it before)
The Spiderverse Movies (written for it before)
The Owl House (written for it before)
Nimona (haven’t written before)
PJO/Riordanverse (including mcga and tkc // written for it before)
ATLA (including lok/the kyoshi novels // written for it before)
Heartstopper/Osemanverse (haven’t written before)
Jackson’s Diary (written for it before)
Bungou Stray Dogs (haven’t written before)
The Dragon Prince (have written but never posted)
Derry Girls (haven’t written before)
Dirk Gently’s Holistic Detective Agency (haven’t written before)
Good Omens (haven’t written before)
stuff i enjoy writing/specialise in:
shortish one-shots (1k-2.5k words // i would like to write longer and/or multichapter stuff, this is just my current level)
angst
hurt/comfort
heavier topics relating to mental health stuff (depression, eating disorders, self-harm, suicidal characters, etc.)
queer (specifically trans) stuff
stuff i feel uncomfortable writing/am unsure if i’m able to write it but wanna push my boundaries on: (aka send me requests but theres less of a chance i’ll write it)
nsfw stuff/smut
depictions of abuse (non-romanticised obv)
depictions of SA (specifically just the recovery tho, i am NOT writing non-con)
longer fics
multichapter fics
pure fluff (idk if i’m able to write smthn w/o angst 😭)
stuff i will not write: (do not ask me to write this stuff :))
nsfw/smut of characters under the age of 15 (that being my current age // still kinda iffy abt characters 15-17 but yk)
stuff that romanticises things like SA or abuse
any ships where both a) at least one of the characters is a minor and b) the age gap is canonically 3 years or more (emphasis on canonically, looking at u punkflower antis)
incest
other stuff i wasn’t sure how to fit in:
when it comes to depicting types bigotry or hate or whatever theres some stuff i feel comfortable including and some stuff i dont (obviously in a non-romanticised way as just like part of what a character experiences):
homo/transphobia, i’m fine with including this, i am queer + trans and feel like i could sensitively depict those topics.
racism/xenophobia, i dont rlly feel comfortable writing abt this stuff given that i’m white i rlly dont think id be able to write that stuff properly like at all.
ableism/saneism, depends on the type tbh, maybe subtle ableism to an autistic character (i am autistic) and casual ableism to a chronically ill character (i am chronically ill) but other than that ehhhh
antisemitism, while i am Jewish and have experienced it myself, for personal reasons i’m not comfortable writing stuff including it, even if its subtle and not a big thing (other kinds of religious discrimination i wont write simply cause idk enough about allat and dont wanna be insensitive abt it)
thats all i could think of for that one but next thing: i dont like AUs. its not like i hate them or anything, and if i time traveled to the future and found out i learned to love them i would be ecstatic since thats more fics for me, but for some reason i just don’t enjoy reading/writing them (excluding canon divergence, i wouldn’t mind writing a fic with canon divergence // didn’t wanna put this in the hard-no section cause again its not like they’re smthn i hate or am disgusted by or anything, i just don’t find them appealing)
also if u dont know what i ship/what ships id be ok w/ writing just ask, a couple of them should be clear based on what i rb/post tho lmao (still if u gotta ask, ask)
anyways yeah thats all i could think of for now, i probably forgot smthn important so i might edit this later + lmk if u have any questions srsly id love to answer :)
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i have a few things to say and first of all i’d like to say how dare you? genuinely, how dare you? you are absolutely insane
the way i went through an entire rollercoaster of emotions that went from pure despise to shedding actual real salty tears is sickening, i want to yell at you fr
to repeat myself: how dare you? how dare you write such a fic that left me in shambles, on my knees, crying in a walmart parking lot, going through as many divorces as txt did for lovesong, bawling my eyes out, throwing myself against a wall and did i mention i cried?
jesus christ dear god goodness gracious holy mother mary i am NOT okay, it is 5am and i need to work tomorrow (more like getting up in 1 hour to leave for work) and i just could NOT stop reading your cheol work, i HAD to know how it ends, i could physically not handle not knowing how it plays out
first of all id like to say that the way you write is pure poetry, the words and descriptions you use are so rich in detail (like the paintings hehe) and gave your fic so so so soooo much life and depth, your writing style is just so mwah mwah 5 star michelin level, i can not stress enough how incredibly good your writing is
and the plot???? i saw 41k words and was legit like 👁️👄👁️->🫥->🤨-> 🥶 because i have the brain capacity of a fly that just flew against a window at full speed but OH GOD reading it was SO worth it and let me tell you, the plot was so good ???? like never did i ever even think about skipping a paragraph ahead
also, the way you wrote the characters is so good i don’t know if i want to throw something at you or smooch your brain, you really said enemies to lovers and not:
person a: “i don’t like you.”
person b: “fine i hate you too”
person a : “shall we still kiss?”
person b: “okay”
you legit said you’re whipping out a steven spielberg quentin tarantino oscar worthy plot i’d pay for to see in a movie because DAMN the characters (especially cheol lmao) were so well written and had SO much depth to them
next up, the scenes, THE SCENES
i hope you know you took my heart, shredded it, let birds pick it apart, threw it into the smoothie mixer and blended it, cut it with a chainsaw and then made it combust with that scene with cheol and his uncle talking about how he is in love and risking his career
also, the way you gave the nickname so much depth???? how did you even come up with that like??? your brain is built different, i swear if you were to take an x ray it’d be heart shaped because WHAT i SOBBED and i CRIED like actual water in my eyes down my cheeks, that was so cute, so precious and so tooth rotting sweet i want to run into a streetlight i could not handle that part of the plot i am still in shambles i want to sob every time i think back like ?????? (not spoiling anything specific here BUT AH THIS WAS SO KSKSKSKS)
in conclusion, i’d like to throw something at you for attacking the entire fandom like that BUT i would also like to wholeheartedly thank you for putting so much time and effort and thinking and love and brain capacity (yes your heart shaped brain, prove me wrong!) into that fic which is so so long but so full of plot and plot twists and lovely details and in total so lovingly written, your writing style is so nice like ???? the whole fic is a giant piece of art for real, thank you so much for blessing us with this, i wish you all the best and someone like the cheol you wrote to be your special someone, you deserve someone kind and caring and loving and only wanting the best for you because that is what you deserve
also i wrote this in a rush of emotions it is 5am my brain is dead and there might be typos grammar mistakes anything of the sort but i’d like to say i don’t know you but i love you sm for putting this out i hope i gets the appreciation it deserves and mwah i hope you’re having a great day
oh my fucking god this ASK THIS FUCKING ASSKKKK 😭💖💖🩷🩷💖💖😞😞😞💖😭🩷🩷💖 CURRENTLY SCREAMING CRYING INTO MY PILLOW SHITTING MY PANTS GIGGLING EXPERIENCING RESURGENCE OF GIRLHOOD
TXT DIVORCES SCR E AMMMING GGG G what i like to do is HURT BITCHES ☝🏼😍 WAIT SCREAM 5AM ??;£;£: OH MY FOD I HOPE U WERENT TOO SLEEP DEPRIVED RHE NEXT DAY IM SO SORRY 😭😭👹👹👹👹👹
5 star Michelin level 😞😞😞💖💖😞💖💖😞💖💖😞💖 PLEASEEE im so glad u enjoyed the paintings description!! the art whore in me is very very happy 😞😭
A STEVEN SPIELBERG QUENTIN TARANTINO STAWPPPPPP ITTTT STOP THIS IMMEDIATELY I WILL KISS YOU 😞😞😭😭🥹🥹🩷 i was so nervous about pacing their hatred/love because I didn’t want them to just fall in love w each other quickly cause it wouldn’t be realistic at all !! thank u for appreciating that 🥹💖
SCR E WAMINGGGG UR WAY W WORDS ARE MILES BETTER THAN MINE ?;£:!3£33 UR TOO FUNYN LFMAOA I’m glad I had this much of an effect 😍🙏🏼 i will take being thrown shit at for my work LMDAO
HEART SHAPED BRAIN 😞💖💖😞💖 I’m so so happy u enjoyed the nickname bit cause idk nicknames are such an important aspect of ur identity and cheol is such a cute fucking nickname i feel like shitting screaming crying over it whenever I see him so i needed to express that 🙏🏼🙏🏼
OH GOD UR LITERALLY SO INSANELY SWEET??? I could only hope i find a man as insanely kind, beautiful, endearing as cheol (me and him would eat each other alive)
thank YOU for the kindest words, your ESSAYYTT of a review 😞😞😞💖💖💖💖 i honestly wasn’t expecting anything like this when I released cheol fic, but it’s people like you that make posting worth it 🩷🩷💖
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For Sofía please!
22. Did they have a relationship before meeting UB (Bobby/ others)?
24. Do they have any keepsakes from their father?
26. If given the choice, would they become a vampire?
AHHH TY SO MUCH FOR THIS ASK !!! I LOVE THESE !!!! you have activated my brainworms oh my GOD...
22. did they have a relationship before meeting ub (bobby/others)?
sofía has two exes! one is purely headcanon and the other is bobby. both were long term, committed relationships that had a significant impact on her – it's part of the reason she's convinced herself that she can handle a casual relationship with mason. she doesn't want to get hurt again because she gave her all and it wasn't enough you know? her first boyfriend was her best friend from her preteen years – they dated all throughout high school! because they were both huge overachievers with big dreams, they amicably split, even though it was devastating for her. she really thought that she'd marry him! she knew that he was better suited for her than bobby that's for sure – but bobby was still very dear to her (she used to care about marriage a lot but since that possibility has been stripped from her twice already she doesn't think about it much anymore). also i wrote a fic ab her first ex LMAO you can read it here <3
24. do they have any keepsakes from their father?
sofía has plenty of keepsakes from rook. rebecca leaving her alone and being purposefully elusive about him led sofía to taking matters into her own hands – she spent a lot of time exploring the attic and rummaging through old boxes to try to find anything that could give her closure.
she has old photos, but one particular pic she keeps in her wallet is a polaroid of the three of them on vacation, and she's sitting on his arm grabbing his face in true toddler fashion <3 she has his old library card and community college id in her wallet, too, but all his information is scratched out.
she has a small shelf full of old books he loved too – full of chicken scratch margin notes, highlighted passages, some torn because of how frequently dogeared they were, shreds of paper as bookmarks – but her favorite one is a mystery novel that he took notes on while reading. he wanted to crack who the killer was and did it by the halfway point, so the rest of the book was full of little jokes about how obvious the reveal is. she reads it a lot.
26. if given the choice, would they become a vampire?
HEHE i wrote a fic about this actually! you can read it here if you want <3 as of right now, no she won't turn. she has a very complicated relationship with her mortality – honestly, it takes her a long time to really settle into her own skin and be fulfilled by the life she's living! it takes her a while to get to a point where she can call herself truly happy, and tl;dr for the fic i wrote, she knows that if she chose to turn, it wouldn't really be for her. it'd be for someone else's happiness (mason's), so in choosing to not turn, she's putting herself first. it's the one situation she knows she can't people please her way out of :/
twc ask game
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carmenlire · 1 year
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i LOVE your thoughts about the guards the tension really is so good like now their captain is going to be their prince? theyd be so happy for him and want to protect him even more :') so true the habits yeong has as a guard will def be present when he's prince and gon is so fond but also like: can u let the guards protect u. can u let ME protect u for once. yeong glares and says absolutely not. but gon does it anyway and ho-pil is just so exhausted. gonjo with kids?? theyd be SUCH good parents-
+ theyd be so protective and loving. and id argue that gon would be the most protective (not in a helicopter parent way) since his parents died when he was little, but now that he has his own lil family?? he's going to protect love and cherish them at all costs. and the guards have to deal with both yeong and gon when it comes to their children :') also pls write ALL your thoughts when it comes to gonjo or SE i always love seeing a big response it makes me so happy!!
I just think that there's a lot of (in character) fun that could be had with the guards being so happy that yeong and gon are together-- there was a bet going around? There Are Always Rumours so as the people closest to the captain and king, the guards would HAVE to know something (omg what if they have a separate group chat that's just 0 days since gonjo made us facepalm at their obliviousness dkdksjfgxsa).
and OMG! imagine the angst? SCANDAL?? if they're out and about and an incident happens and gon tackles yeong??? the media would have a frenzy!!! the nation's heart would swoon!!! and yeong is both annoyed that gon risked his own safety but also can't help but feel warm that it happened? (but yeah the guards are just like literally wtf is our job then pls let us protect Both of you).
oooh and you're so right about about gon, having had that experience as a child, would be just really Aware of his kids. also, plus, even if he's a king he's still a husband/father first and i live for him making it to all their recitals or games?? and they have at least one meal together a day where gon is engaged and the guards watch as the kids climb all over him and yeong and the whole palace staff is just really happy to see their monarch so happy (it's like an invisible weight has been lifted from him) and yeong, with his kids, just completely sheds the no-nonsense captain role and he laughs! he's caught in awkward positions! he's a total softie!!! (omg if one of the kids is playing and, like, skins their knee and yeong is the first one to go to them and he makes a little silly story to distract them and because the kid is afraid or idk plot reasons, he ends up wearing a ponyo bandaid too :') omg it would be so CUTE).
I also love the idea of gon/yeong being Those parents at first and the first time the kid goes somewhere without them, they both are calling the security team every 5 minutes with strict instructions not to tell the other lmao!!!
ahhh I just really love the potential of them:') I wasn't like this the first time I watched TKEM in the spring but idk when I rewatched it in September I feel like something in my brain just rewired itself lol.
anyway!! I wanna leave you with a few gonjo fics I really enjoyed and if you're ever in the mood, maybe you'll wanna check them out?
And It's Just Around the Corner, Darling
127k words. This fic has literally ruined my life. I've read it deadass like over 50 times since the rewatch back in the fall and I just think it's the perfect fic in general let alone just for this fandom.
and now good-morrow to our waking souls
39k words. This is by the same author as the one above and it's really fun!!! I really enjoyed the premise.
Did You Wait Long
8k words. this is pure fun and chaos and the first time I read it, I caught myself laughing out loud several times. I just reread it this afternoon and was smiling so much!
Open Like a Hinge
37k. This is the fic I mentioned last time? That came out of the same challenge around Christmas that the SE fics did. I LOVED this fic. I love the plot, the emotion, the narrative, the characterization. I think that the author did a masterful job of taking canon and wildly running away with it to suit their own purposes. I've already reread it and i just think it's one of the best fics I've read.
Algebra
11k words. This was one of the first gonjo fics I read and I really loved it! I ended reading everything that this author (and their pseudo writing partner) have written in the fandom (except for like one thing that I have bookmarked to read later)
The World Ends with You
3k words. this is a shorter piece and on the more comber side but it's beautifully written and i've read it a handful of times at this point!!!
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kaeyats · 2 years
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HER3S MY INFO FOR THE MATCHUP!!!
also you can go into my ask box and deposit the same things so i can match you up (*´∇`*)
ok so i go by literally any pronouns but i present femenine, i have no gender preference ( because kisses are kisses ヽ(^◇^*)/ ) and im pansexual!! i'm basically a mix of yoimiya from genshin and reki kyan from sk8 the infinity!! (if you havent watvhed i highly reccommend!!)
my greatest flaw would probably be the fact that i get overwhelmed by small tasks and if im confronted with like a "why havent you done this?" i will full on break down ( multiple times. the reason? dishes. (๑-﹏-๑) ) on the other hand, my strength is my passion! like when im really passionate about something i will go all the way overboard with it and indulge myself fully.
my hobbies are basically writing, learning new kpop choreographies, listening to music, crocheting and cooking! if im not doing any of those im sleeping(´ω`)
i had to start a whole new paragraph in the vase i start ranting. so if i went into teyvat i would run my own business and sell potions! like love potions, wealth potions, luck potions and basically be a witch with a pointy hat and a puffy dress flying on a broomstick!! and thw potions would be created with alchemy and would be like real life science!!! like how uh my love potion doeant really make the person falls in love with you it just raises the serotonin levels in your body around the person that may result in love!!! i just love witchws and all of that so like yeah id wanna be one!!!!
lmao ok thanks for listeneing ok bye. ALSO REMEMBER TO SEND YOUR INFO FOR MY MATVHUP WITH YOU
a matchup for a bestie !
a/n: i honestly want to cry and keep you for myself because you're so adorableee, but i suppose it is a genshin character you asked for. fr, took me a few minutes to decide who to match you with because all these hoes are undeserving of such pure wholesomeness. this isn't really written in a fic way, so i apologize for that, this format just allows me more room for creative thinking.
warnings: lots of cursing, slight angst, and mentions of killers and criminal cases because heizou
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first choice? definitely mona. i honestly only have a loose idea on how compatibility works, but this would be one of those 'close friends that refuse to talk about each other's feelings' trope because you two hold similar ideals and i honestly see her being curious about alchemy and potion work. i suppose she just approaches you one faithful day, claiming that she heard many of teyvat's citizens praise your work and ever since, you two have been spending much of your time with each other, sharing information about each other's own field of studies and maybe even talking about your personal lives. borderline lives with you at some point because let's be honest, broke ass bitch has been spending all her money on books and has nowhere else to live. you remember the night she knocked on your door and explained how she's been basically sleeping in the streets for the past three days. she had no doubts that you would take her in, judging from the kindness you've shown her so far, but it was still embarrassing to ask you nonetheless. she repays you by helping around the potion shop, ofc.
mona probably falls in love slowly. i honestly see her as a very cynical person so even if she was attracted to you from the very beginning, it wouldn't mean anything to her. she fell in love with the way you would cook her favorite food whenever she got too focused on a task on hand, she fell in love watching you be so passionate about your craft, admiring the way your hands skillfully worked ingredients into the cauldron and the way your eyes furrowed in concentration (mona doesn't even feel like she's there, mona doesn't feel like she even deserves to be there. no, at that very moment, it was just you and your burning dedication to your work.), she fell in love deeper with you everyday and hell, even if she was god awful at small tasks herself, she would choose to mess up and panic with you over anyone else at any given day. it just felt right to be with you, it felt safe, and for once, mona felt like she could let her walls down around someone.
why i think neither of you would tell each other of your feelings until a series of misunderstandings come along? because mona is a very difficult person. she doesn't exactly make it easy to tell whether she actually likes you or not. she gets defensive whenever feeling raw emotions and feels weak and vulnerable when she feels like she's relying on your presence too much. wholeheartedly think you would confess first, though it would take a while because of all the mixed signals. and mona's just a red, blushing, and shocked mess. you like her?? someone as nice and passionate and admirable and wholly lovable as you could ever fall for someone like mona, who barely understood how to treat someone she loves? it would be very in-character of her to pretend that she already knew and act like "ofc, who doesn't love me?" and shit, but i honestly think that at such a vulnerable moment, mona would let her pride down and straight up thank you for ever considering her as somebody worthy of love.
second choice? definitely jean. girl would be down bad, i'm just saying. straight up thought of lisa the moment i saw the word witch because she's literally wearing a witch hat, but then i thought it wouldn't work out, so why not consider her gf as an option? and i honestly just see jean hopelessly pining for you in the sidelines. would definitely visit your little witch shop for work reasons at first, but then you notice her starting to come in almost consistently every week without actually ordering anything. she just stayed for tea and chatted with you for about an hour before she had to leave for her other duties. not that you mind. it was just a bit strange to see from the acting grandmaster, seeing as she probably had more important things to do most of the time. jean probably sees your little shop as a source of relief and your presence even more so relieving. it was just so... peaceful. and quite aesthetic (i have seen your blog, it makes mine look like a dumpster). not in a way that overwhelms her too, your shop felt homey and so did you.
surprise, surprise, confesses to you first because she isn't the kind to let her pride stop her from being completely honest with the people she cares for. if you do choose to be hers and her yours, which is a choice entirely too intimidating considering jean's position in the knights of favonius, it would certainly be a learning experience for you. jean would be such a thoughtful lover, would certainly love helping you out with small tasks, shes good at those and she wants nothing more but to take the stress off of your shoulders. she'll probably learn crocheting with and from you, and maybe with a bit of convincing, even maybe learn how to dance dances from the other nations with you?
and as wholesome and cute as that is, well, things don't really get easier for the two of you. your dedication to your craft and jean's dedication to her job, it's something you both try to understand, jean can relate to your level of passion and you can empathize with how much she cares for mondstadt, but that doesn't mean she doesn't miss you whenever you two have been so busy with other things and you don't feel lonely without her at times. your lives outside of each other honestly causes you two to drift apart, maybe even stop talking for a couple of days, but i have high hopes that you two will communicate well and figure out a compromise.
third and final choice? heizou. if jean is pining from the sidelines, heizou is pining from a tree 6 meters away. something about the "lovable wholesome bean x the person who has a crush on them who is awkward as all hell" trope always gets me going, man. like jean, meets you for reasons completely work related. i've been trying to brew (pun intended, *baDums*) up a case for this one because hell, a criminal case involving a witch's potion shop? one of the coolest things in the world and basically a whole galaxy of opportunities. heizou starts investigating your shop with full skepticism, pegging you as a suspect of some sort. perhaps a rich merchant is found dead from poisoning and some of the lethal ingredients used on the poison can be traced back to you? and so, heizou is just being a giant gremlin in your shop like everytime he sees something he goes "hmmMmm, what's that huh???? pretty sus." and by the end of the day, when you have to kick him out of your shop to go home, he's thinking to himself "they were really nice, too nice. in fact, how can someone be that nice? very suspicious."
after you've proven your innocence when the real killer is actually caught, heizou just comes by your shop on a regular with a new lame excuse every single time. pretends that he's still suspicious of you so he has to visit you almost everyday to keep an eye on you. not for any other reasons, no. a true menace, talks a fucking lot whenever you're making your potions which is very much a problem considering the high standards you have for your potion brewing/alchemy. he learns how to shut up though, seeing how serious you are about your work. probably starts assisting you with your potion work and eventually becomes a part time junior apprentice of some sorts because he's gotta use all that energy somewhere.
probably never confesses to you because he's a fidgety nervous simp and you never confess to him because although he's smart and precise and absolutely good at his job, you see him as too reckless and an absolute gremlin. maybe in a couple of years?
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RNM fic: 5 Times the Malex Squad tried to intervene and one time when Kyle Valenti, self-proclaimed best friend to Alex Manes, had enough.
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Kyle hadn’t been too proud to admit he was hurt Alex hadn’t said he was playing at the Pony. He’d stared at Alex all wounded and betrayed when Greg had gone on and on about how Alex’s song made him cry.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
Alex gave him a look then mockingly repeated, “I really hate Open Mic Night.
“I meant country music and crappy spoken word poetry. I don’t mean you!”
“For the record Forrest is an organizer and he does spoken word. Maybe don’t say that around him if you’re serious about coming next time.”
Kyle had grimaced. Someday he was going to stop inserting his foot into his mouth, but it had not been that day. He did however, concoct a great plan to make up for missing Alex’s performance and accidentally dissing Alex’s new boy wonder and that was grabbing a table front and center during the next Open Mic Night.
He was even there early which was nice cause he was able to hang out with Alex and Forrest. What was unfortunate was that they had to excuse themselves the moment the program started – Forrest to host and Alex to do whatever musicians do to pump themselves up before a game. Unfortunate, because Isobel arrived dragging a surlier than usual looking Guerin and commandeered the empty seats.
“Um, someone’s sitting there.” Kyle pointed out.
“We’ll move when they get back,” Isobel said, “We’re just here for one song.”
Kyle scowled. Fine. He could just ignored them. He was gone after Alex’s anyway. There’d already been one guy singing about dusty roads and pick up trucks and that was already one song too many.
The moment Forrest said Alex’s name Kyle hooted embarrassingly loud grinning brightly when Alex rolled his eyes at him. He didn’t miss the softer smile Alex aimed at Guerin.
Kyle also didn’t miss Isobel’s soft “Oh no,” when Alex called Forrest up to perform with him.
It was a new song. One about hope and new beginnings. Alex sang and played the piano with Forrest reciting bits of poetry during the refrain. It would have been cringe-worthy if Alex’s music didn’t turn Forrest overly dramatic words into something heartfelt and beautiful.
Kyle could almost say he was enjoying it.
What he was not enjoying was the furious whispering between Isobel and Michael.
“This is stupid,” he heard Isobel hiss. “You should be the one up there singing with him.”
“We’ve talked about this.”
“Yeah, yeah. That was before you spent the last month and a half moping. Tripp and Nora never got their chance at happiness. I don’t want you to lose yours too.”
“You know what would make me happy? If you two shut up while Alex is singing,” Kyle interjected quietly. He trained a glare at Isobel. “Regardless of who’s up there with him this is a big deal for him singing with a guy and you’re ruining it."
Isobel huffed, but stayed silent.
Michael stared at him for a second looking like he’d swallowed curdled milk, before finally gritting out the word “Thanks.”
Ah. Apparently, that sour look was him experiencing gratitude towards Kyle. Figures.
2.  
“Your doctor said you can go back to work slowly. That doesn’t mean jumping straight into a 12-hour shift.” Kyle gave Maria his sternest doctor face, but Maria just brushed him off.
“It’s been two months. I’m not doing anything excessive. I was doing paper work, but Max needed a break.”
The fact that Max was now a bartender still broke Kyle’s brain sometimes. Not because there was anything wrong with bartending, but nerdy Max Evans was no bar hound.
“I said I could watch it for him,” Guerin grumbled from where he was brooding like a gargoyle on a bar stool.
“If I left you to watch over the bar, I’d be out of business and your liver would be one big alcohol rag.” She paused, then whispered low, “Wait, do you have a liver?”
“They do,” Kyle confirmed. He’d been intimately acquainted with Noah’s for a while.
“And we all know you really have a heart,” Maria said, poking Guerin in the chest. “Although why you enjoy breaking it, I have no idea.”
Kyle turned when he saw that Michael was no longer paying attention to them and was in fact, staring across the room where Alex and Forrest were alone in a booth.
Nope.
He gave Maria another stern look, this time coming from the guy who was fast considering Alex Manes as his best friend. “Your doctor definitely advises against meddling in other people’s affairs.”
Maria rolled her eyes, but didn’t press further. The pained grateful look Michael threw at Kyle was still hilarious.
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“Valenti.”
“Evans. Guerin.” Kyle said, eyebrows up to his hairline. The two of them showing up at his doorstep at any time of day meant trouble.
“We need your help,” Max said, pushing Michael gently forward. The two of them showing up at his doorstep with Michael’s hand wrapped around a bloody shirt definitely meant trouble.
Trouble in this case was thankfully not of the alien variety. More like Guerin was apparently a genius who turned into a clumsy idiot around Alex. Kyle had known that for a long time now, but he’d figured after half a year of the whole tortured unrequited love schtick, Michael would at least learn to be less self-destructive.
“I didn’t do it on purpose!” Michael said, when Max pointed out the same thing.
“You’ve been fixing cars for how long?” Kyle asked as he wrapped a proper bandage around Michael’s hand.
“Since I was thirteen.”  
“And you accidentally slammed the hood of your truck on your head then on your hand because?”
“Alex was out jogging shirtless,” Max said when instead of answering Michael huffed petulantly. “Which I still don’t understand, man. You’ve seen him shirtless before.”
“You wouldn’t happen to have some acetone, would you?” Michael asked Kyle, completely ignoring Max. “And another bandage to cover his mouth.”
Kyle ignored the second request, leaving to grab a bottle of acetone from the stash he’d started keeping for alien emergencies.  
When he got back to the living room, Max still seemed to be ragging on Michael. “He doesn’t even know how you feel.”
“He doesn’t need to know. Not right now.”
“You keep saying that. It’s been more than ten years of waiting for the right moment.”
“Then what’s a couple more?” Michael snarked back.
Jesus. This again. His friends needed more hobbies aside from going after alien murderers and prying in people’s love lives.
Kyle thrust the bottle of acetone at Michael then told Max, “The patient needs to rest. You need to leave.”
“I drove him here.”
“You can come back for him after a few hours when I’m sure he doesn’t have a concussion,” Kyle said, practically pushing Max out the door.
“Thanks,” Michael said, resting his head against the back of Kyle’s couch and grimacing slightly.
He wasn’t sure if that face was because of Michael’s injuries or because he had to thank Kyle again.
"I’ll get you some ice for your head,” he stopped halfway to the kitchen and turned to Guerin. “You know whose side I’m on in this, right?”
Michael gave him a small lopsided smile. “I still hate you for what you put him through, but you’ve been a good friend to him lately.”
Kyle nodded. Yeah. It took him a long time to stop hating himself for that too.
4. 
True to her character, Rosa didn’t even try being subtle.
She gave Alex the stink eye when he walked into the Crashdown with Forrest in tow. “Wait, I thought Isobel said you were soulmates with Gu—”
“—Guh-regory.” Kyle blurted out, then backpedaled quickly when all three of them gave him confused looks, “and she said service mates, not soulmates. Which is wrong because Greg was in the Navy.”
Rosa raised her eyebrows then proceeded to sip noisily from her milkshake.
When Alex and Forrest moved on to their own booth, Rosa eyed him suspiciously. “Are you trying the protective older brother thing on Alex too?”
“I’m not trying to be anyone’s older brother. And you’re both older than me. Technically,” Kyle added. “Besides, Alex doesn’t need protecting. He’s happy. People should just let him be happy.”
“Whatever,” Rosa said with a roll of her eyes. Then she grinned. “You’re totally on Team Malex though right?”
“Malex?”
“It’s what Isobel calls them.”
Kyle shook his head. “People in this town have way too much time in their hands.”
5.
The last straw was Liz literally lifting a straw from Alex’s leftover milkshake.
She had barely arrived back home updated on all the gossip thanks to Maria and Rosa and had apparently not changed one bit.
“No,” he said, grabbing the straw from her and grimacing at the sticky mess now in his hand.  
“Rosa said Isobel mentioned a cosmic connection. If I checked for proof then maybe—”
“No,” Kyle repeated bringing the straw with him when he left the Crashdown.
Seriously, was he the only adult amongst his friends? This was getting out of hand.
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“What’s the big emergency?” Isobel asked the moment the three aliens arrived at their newest secret bunker. Maria, Rosa and Liz were already sitting there, waiting impatiently for the reason Kyle had called the meeting.
Michael looked around, then froze. “Wait, where’s Alex?”
“Oh god, did he get kidnapped again?”
“No, he’s safe!” Kyle clarified quickly when six pairs of stricken eyes stared at him.
“Then why are we here?”
Kyle paused then said gravely, “This is an intervention. You all need to lay off Guerin and Alex. I know lately he’s been more sad, pathetic cowboy than angry cowboy, but he did the right thing walking away. It would have been a dick move rejecting Alex then going after him again just when he started going out with someone else. He’s right to wait until they’re both ready. So leave them alone.”
“You called us here to tell us to mind our own business, but aren’t you also technically minding their business by telling us to mind our own business?” Isobel asked, obviously faking confusion.
Maria and Rosa giggled, while Liz tried looked like she was trying not to smile and failing miserably.
Kyle crossed his arms, mustering his dad’s patented disapproving look and giving them all a good dose. “Alex has made his choice. If it’s the wrong choice then it’s his wrong choice to make. If we’re really his friends we need to respect that.”
Pulling out the friend card quickly sobered up Maria, Rosa and Liz who looked at each other guiltily. Max just sat there quietly seeming unsure why he was there in the first place, while Isobel finally huffed then finally nodded.
“Good,” Kyle declared. “No more pushing. No more meddling. Now we’re all going home, and Guerin is going to drown his heartbreak at the Wild Pony.”
“You really think Alex is that into Forrest?” Isobel asked, when everyone else had left and it was just her and Kyle.
Kyle let slip a small smile. Now that he had her word she wouldn’t interfere; he had no qualms in telling her what he knew. “Alex said it’s been fizzling out for weeks. They finally called it quits a few days ago.”
“What? Why didn’t you say anything? Michael could have rushed off to wherever Alex is and declared his undying love, black cowboy hat in hand.”
He gave her a look because 1.) they just went through this and 2.) Isobel was clearly watching too many soaps.
“Right. No meddling,” She pouted, then brightened immediately. “Doesn’t mean we can’t still watch in the sidelines. Where did you say Alex was again?”
“I didn’t,” Kyle paused and then added casually, “But we’re supposed to have drinks at the Pony tonight.”
Isobel gasped seeming to remember Kyle directing Michael to the same place. “You are such a hypocrite.”
“It’s not meddling if they just happen to be at same place at the same time at the right moment.”
She grabbed his arm, dragging him towards the door. “You and I are going there right now. We deserve to see this pay off.”
Kyle didn’t resist. As cheesy as all this was, he’d love to see Alex’s epic happy ending too.
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raksh-writes · 3 years
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I am, yet again, thinking about my Beauty and the Beast AU.
I just... love it so much 🥺
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aehyei · 2 years
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hello! for the prompt game, can you do yuta + 'i think i’m falling in love with you'? if it could be a bit angsty but also really fluffy (if that makes sense lmao) it would be awesome :D
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𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗚
There are exactly three reasons why you shouldn’t fall for a man named Nakamoto Yuta: (1) he had a reputation of being a cheater. (2) he’s your sister’s ex. (3) he always carries a red flag. 
PAIRING : sister’s ex-boyfriend!yuta x reader
GENRE : angst, fluff, mini crack, slight enemies-to-lovers, college!au
WC : 3.12k
WARNINGS : mentions of cheating, cuss words, yuta is low key an asshole in the story...or is he? 
TAG LIST : @annikae @inupinggu​ @ahtisa02​ @severefireangelprune​ @mastergibbs93​ @ukiyokan​ @changminurheart​ @terjeno @rinyx @pu-nch @mark-wife-renjun-whore @myeowmyeow @cheolsgirl @lilacboba @jenoobies @k1lljoyss @stayzentiny @kkotjia @brookgyu @artgukk @love4keum + fill out this form to be added on my general tag list.
PLAYLIST : (i knew you were trouble • taylor swift), make you mine (acoustic) • public), (perfect two (acoustic) • auburn)
 PROMPT USED : “i think i’m falling in love with you”
AUTHOR’S NOTES : THIS TOOK TOO LONG TO FINISH I AM SO SORRY >_< btw the fic is lowkey related in to jaehyun story ‘New University? It comes with a new crush!’ so check that out too!
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“SO YOU’RE TELLING ME YOU PERSONALLY MET THE 127 MEMBERS!?”
You groan in annoyance, staring at Yuri in disbelief. “Yes I did. One of their members used to date my sister. How many times do I even have to say this?”.
“Oh my god! You’re so lucky! Why are the new students always the lucky one?” She whinnied, stomping her feet on the ground as if she was a kid who’s having a tantrum. “I’m not lucky, 127 are jerks. All of them are.” 
“Well how do you know that?!” 
“Nakamoto Yuta cheated on my sister.” You stated, blankly. 
Yuri blinked at you, then covered her mouth in pure shock. “Wait really?! Oh my god, that’s a scandal! 127 boys are known to be the perfect seniors!”. 
“Yuri, I would love to continue gossiping with you, but I’ve got to go. I got to make an important phone call.” You lied, taking the phone out of your jacket’s pocket before letting out a fake smile and turning your heels. “Wait—Y/n! Let’s talk again later!” The older girl shouts from your behind, waving her hand. 
You didn’t even look back, nor did you look forward to even meeting her later. 
“Name?” 
“Jeon Y/n.”
“Age?” 
“17.”
Chunja nods her head while lazily slouching at her seat, “Write your number here, Ms. Jeon.” 
You did as she said and passed her back the pen. Chunja signed your id, “Welcome to NCITY University, hope you enjoy your stay here or whatever.” 
“This isn’t a hotel.” You narrowed your eyes at her and clicked on your tongue, leaning more at the table before snatching the id out of her hands. You walked away to the other side where your first class is without even thanking her.
“She’s creepy.” Jinyoung peaks his head from the corner. “No. She just knows her stuff,” Chunja scowls at her little brother, grabbing a crumbled paper to throw at him, “And don’t you have class?! Be responsible for once and don’t be late!”. 
“Noona, chill! I still have to get my sugarcake to class before I go too. You know, to show how much of a boyfriend material I am?'' Jinyoung smugly says, referring to the new freshmen over a month ago who he has a crush on. “I told you, don’t even bother her—you know what? I’m telling mom.” 
“But Noona! I’m a big boy now!” 
There’s a huge difference between you and your sister and anyone could see it even without glasses. Your sister’s the bubbly type, talkative and adorable, while you’re the complete opposite: quiet and composed. And honestly speaking, when the news of your sister dating spread, you were happy for her at first. You knew how much she always dreamed of having her own love story. 
But when you met Yuta, you instantly saw the red flags. He had tattoos on his arm, ear and belly piercing (don’t ask how you know that), and the way he styled his hair in a comma. He looks like the bad boy that came out of every girl’s dream. You really don’t give a shit or two for bad boys, but there’s something about Yuta that radiates a huge dick energy. 
No, you don’t mean it in a sexual way. You mean it in a way that you know he’s the exact meaning of trouble. 
So just like any other good sister would do, you warned her about Yuta but she kept defending him at all costs. The more she speaks about him with hearts in her eyes, the more you grow to hate her boyfriend. 
��Is that Y/n?” Taeyong lets out a huge shit eating grin seeing you, he puffs his chest and chuckles in surprise. “Oh, Y/n! Long time no see.” Doyoung was no better, his voice sweet enough to fool anybody but his eyes showed something else. 
Oh, another thing you hate about Nakamoto Yuta: his fucking friends. Whenever your sister forces you to come with her to every party 127 throws, there will be no day that they’ll let you live your life down. Hell, you didn’t even really want to spend your college life in NCITY University, knowing all the shittiest boys you know are here, but thanks to your mom, here you are anyways. 
You didn’t give any of the two the blessing of your attention and walked past him, making sure your shoulders bump theirs for good measure. 
“Crazy bitch,” you hear one of them mutter under their breath. You freeze on your tracks, clenching your fists tightly. But instead of punching them in the faces, you continued walking away. 
“Y/n, I don’t know you go here,” Jaehyun’s eyes widened seeing you. “That’s probably because it’s my first day.” You reply coldly, pushing past him too. 
Jaehyun’s the sweetest out of everyone, at least. If the rest are the worst, he’s just bad. 
“Well, well, well, Jeon Y/n.”
Speak of the devil. 
“How’s Somi? Is she doing good?” Yuta asks, leaning his whole body on the wall just beside where you stand to cover your way. “Who even gave you the right to speak her name?” You laugh dryly, poking your tongue in the inside of your right cheek. “Ahhh, I see you never changed. Still overprotective over your little sis? Tell me, Jeon, is she still crying over me?” 
God knows how much you want to break his jaw right now. 
“Get out of my way, Nakamoto and no one gets hurt.” You threatened, stepping a step closer. For a minute, you forgot who you were talking too. But you were reminded that this was Yuta, the cockiest man you ever know, so instead of stepping away, he inched closer. 
“No offense, but I feel like getting threatened by a cupcake.” 
You just have no time for this. 
“Look, just stay away from Somi. Don’t you have a heart? You slept with her own best friend you prick.” 
Yuta narrowed his eyes at you, slowly licking his lips, “That’s what she told you? Huh, Somi, you’re more than I expected.” 
“I don’t care what you expect from her.” You raised both your hands to the air then shook your head, leaving the Japanese man alone in the hallways. Yuta looked down at the floor and noticed an id that may have slipped out of your hands. He tried to glance around to find you, but seeing that you were gone, he decided to pick it up. “Jeon Y/n, not so smart to drop your id where I am.” 
“Where is it? Fuck, where did I put it?” You mumble to yourself, patting all the pockets you have then rummaged inside your backpack. “Hey, it’s past time for freshman’s classes. Are you okay? Do you need help?” A girl who looks older than you asks, kneeling right beside you. 
“No, I’m fine—”
“—I’m Nam Hyunjae, by the way! And you are?” Hyunjae introduces herself with a warm smile, helping you even if she really doesn’t know what you need help with. “I don’t need your help.” You decline, being as polite as you can but you were sure that you sounded rude instead. “No biggie, you’re like the new friend I met last month.” 
You were half impressed at how she didn’t sound offended even if you tried to push her away. Maybe some people are just too kind for this world. 
“I...lost my id.” You admitted, neck and ears flushing out in embarrassment. You couldn’t believe that you just lost the most important thing as a student. Not to mention, but that id also contains your personal information. Whoever took it knows where you live, your number, your name, and your birthdate. 
“That’s awful! Come on, I know the perfect person who could help us!” Hyunjae gasps, then stands up, dusting off her jeans before lending out a hand to help you stand up. You stared at her hand then back at her. “I can stand on my own…uh, thanks.” You say, standing up after.
“Oh yeah, I knew that,” Hyunjae flashes an awkward smile then removes her hand, “anyways, come with me. Chunja works part time for the school, so I think she could help you with your id.”
You followed her to where Hyunjae claims that Chunja always stays on; that's basically on the other side of the whole campus, so you were able to tour yourself around. There was two things you noticed: (1) Hyunjae’s just like your sister—talking and bubbly. (2) This university is fucking huge. You didn’t really listen to half of what she’s talking about as you breathed in the fresh air.
“—That’s Chunja! Chunja! Over here!” Hyunjae calls a familiar looking girl who’s busy texting someone on her phone. Chunja looks up then where the both of you stand and that’s when you realized that she’s the one who made your id in the first place.
“Hyunjae? What are you doing with a freshman? Their class started like 15 minutes ago.” Chunja frowns noticing your figure. You sensed that she really didn’t like your company but not to worry, you also weren’t fond of her either. “Ahh, this freshman lost her id and I thought maybe you could help us find it!” Hyunjae answers her old friend.
“An id is one thing students in NCITY University could not replace. This place has a strict policy about that. No id, no entry; which means this freshman could never enter the campus ever again which also means that i’m not helping at all.”
“Oh come on! Chunja!” Hyunjae whinnies, skipping over to the girls side. “Let it slip for once, it’s a common mistake! Anyone could lose their id.”
“It’s fine, I could talk to the dean—“
“Nonsense! Chunja will help us, she’s really a kind hearted woman. Come on Chunnie…please?”
Chunja’s frown deepens after hearing the nickname Hyunjae called her. She sighed and slipped her phone back into her pocket. “Fine. Just…never call me that again.” She then proceeded to look at you. “First things first, do you know who took it?”.
You shook your head.
“Where did you last see it?”
“I was holding it then after talking with Yuta—oh shit. Oh.” So your id is with that fucker. You inhaled sharply as anger started bubbling deep in your chest. “I’m going to kill that son of a bitch.”
“You know Nakamoto Yuta?” Hyunjae asks, eyes widened. You sighed, “Yes but it’s complicated and I—“.
Hyunjae didn’t really let you finish when she started squealing and jumping up and down like her butt was on fire. Chunja winces and shakes her head disappointedly, “Don’t mind her. She’s always like this when it comes to 127 members.”
“I met a girl named Yuri a while ago and she acted the same thing. Is 127 that popular here or whatever?” You scoffed, not actually believing people love those jerks. “Yuri? Oh to hell with that bitch. She’s bad news—every dirty gossip comes out of her mouth. Yuri can’t keep a secret and tells everyone all the dirt she hears.”
“You actually know Nakamoto Yuta personally!? Oh my god! Oh my god! You’re so lucky!”
You slightly cringed at Hyunjae, giving her an annoyed look. “Knowing that prick isn’t lucky, he’s a normal person to begin with.”
“Prick?” Chunja chuckles. “What did Nakamoto do to you?”.
“Nothing. He had done something to my sister but that’s not the point here. What’s important now is that Yuta has my id and I know he’s not going to give it back to me without anything in exchange.”
“Why don’t we ask him nicely? Oh! Oh! This is a good opportunity to approach 127! Especially Doyoung oppa.” Hyunjae sighs dreamily, literal hearts showing in her eyes. “I’m saying no,” Chunja stares at her and blinks. “I’m saying no too,” you agreed.
Just then, your phone dinged.
unknown: i know you want something back, but listen, i want something too. how about we do a friendly exchange and we’ll both get what we want?
“Who is it?”
You grit your teeth. “Nakamoto.”
“He must’ve gotten your phone number in your id, text him back or something.”
you: what do you want from me yuta?
nakamoto yuta: simple. i want you to understand that i did not cheat on your sister. i’m not that kind of man.
you: go to hell.
nakamoto yuta: oh? no id for you then.
you: fucking bastard.
nakamoto yuta: that’s not nice :(
nakamoto yuta: but you can be nice by meeting me later at 6 at the convenience store near campus. who knows? maybe i will give you back your id <3
You left him on read, exchanging unreadable looks with Chunja. Sure, you hate her, but maybe that’s because she just reminds you of someone who’s like you.
It was too easy to say that you skipped the first day of university but so hard to realize that yourself. You can’t believe you're forced to pull yourself out of class just because your sister’s ex-boyfriend stole your id. And you also couldn’t help but feel bad for Chunja and Hyunjae—your two seniors who also skipped their classes of the day—to help you get your id back.
And to be honest, the two girls were fun to be around with. Hyunjae’s all about sunshine and rainbows while Chunja’s all about the dark and stormy seasons. It’s amusing to see them call themselves friends when they are obviously the opposite of one another. It makes you wonder: why can’t you have friends? Why do you love pushing people away before they could even get close?
“You okay, kid?” Chunja asks you, puffing her cheeks. “Yeah, I-I’m fine,” you didn’t mean to stutter, but thank god that she chose to ignore how distressed you sounded. “So we’re meeting Yuta? As in that hottie? In the convenience store? I think I’m gonna faint.” Hyunjae exclaims, fanning herself with both her hands.
“Well don’t. Yuta isn’t the prince charming you're thinking of.” You grumble.
“No, not at all. He’s the villain, that one hot papi villain.”
You had trouble showing how annoyed you are the more you hear Hyunjae gushing about Yuta. Does no one really know the true colors these boys have? Do they all think they’re the perfect kind of boyfriend?
“Hyunjae, shut it.” Chunja shuts her friend, noticing how uncomfortable you looked. Hyunjae kept her arms up, closing an imaginary zipper on her lips. You sighed heavily, bringing both your hands on your hair before pulling on it’s strands, “Nakamoto Yuta is my younger sister’s ex-boyfriend, and he isn’t the most loyal one.” 
“Oh…my…god…” Hyunja might’ve forgot that she zipped her lips, because in the next second, her jaw dropped. “Well, that took a turn,” Chunja bit her lip, her heart clenching for you, “If you want, I’ll meet him instead and give him a piece of his mind.” 
You chuckle bitterly, shaking your head, “Nah, if someone’s going to beat his ass, that’ll be me.” 
What made you trust these girls easily? They just have something in them that makes you comfortable. You felt warm, welcomed—is this what friendship feels? 
“Well, it’s almost six. The decent thing to do at least is to drop you off at the convenience store.” Chunja wrapped an arm around you, ruffling your hair. For some reason, you were like the little sister she never knew she needed. Don’t get her wrong though, she loves Jinyoung too. You let yourself be dragged, too coped up yourself. 
“Hey, Y/n,” Hyunjae calls, making you humm. She pouts, “I’m sorry for not shutting up about you-know-who, I didn’t know he was a bad person. Your sister didn’t deserve what happened.” You cracked up a smile at this, shrugging, “It wasn’t your fault. Besides, I couldn’t blame you.” 
“Are you saying you find you-know-who and his friends attractive too?” 
“What? No!” 
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“Thought you’d never show up,” Yuta says, his eyes scanning the chips area of the convenience store. He didn’t have to look at you to know that you’ve arrived. “My id,” you demanded, making sure he knows you aren’t here to mess around. 
“That fast? Don’t you want to catch up?” Yuta imitates a pout, finally facing you. His grin widens seeing how pissed you are, “I missed you, Y/n.” 
“Sounds like it’s not my problem.” You hissed, blood boiling once again. You want nothing but to slap the cocky smile out of his face. Yuta sighed, leaning his back on the nearby wall, staring at you with hooded eyes, “What made you think it was me who cheated? Did Somi never tell you about the kiss she shared with the guy she met at the club?”. 
“Don’t twist the story, Nakamoto.” 
“I’m not the bad guy here, Y/n. I didn’t cheat on her. But if breaking up with the girl who kissed another guy not just once, but twice, is bad, then maybe I may be a bad boy.” Yuta says, reaching for his pocket to reveal your id. 
“My id!” You yell, a little relieved to see it. You tried to grab it, but Yuta immediately raised your id on the air, making it difficult for you to reach. “Hey! Hand it over, you asshole!” 
“Not until you believe me.” 
“Why the hell will I believe you and not my own sister?” You stand by your ground, not afraid to back out. Even if Yuta’s face was close to yours, you still stubbornly stayed in your place. “Because,” he shrugged, his eyes slowly dropping on your lips before looking back in your eyes, “I’m telling the truth. And one of the things I hate the most is when someone turns their backs on me.” 
You cursed under your breath. If you’re stubborn, so is Yuta. 
“I fucking hate you, Nakamoto. But fine, let’s say I believe you. Now my id?” You grumble, taking a step back to create some space in between the two of you when you accidentally stepped on the wrong side and lost your balance. Yuta immediately wrapped an arm around you, pulling you towards his chest so you wouldn’t fall. 
You both gazed at each other’s widened eyes, mouth opened wide in surprise at what happened. But then Yuta grinned afterwards, a teasing glint in his eyes, “I think I’m falling in love with you, Jeon Y/n.” 
“W-Wha—” 
“Here,” Yuta helps you stand up properly and passes you back your id, “See you at classes tomorrow. I’ll take the word that you believe me.” 
And with that, he left you inside the convenience store still flustered over what happened. 
Wait…what did happen?
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shintin · 2 years
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I've seen you were looking for gojo fics 👀
So, I'd recommend "missed connection" on AO3 : modern au where mc gets mistakenly a text from gojo all while bumping into each other without knowing who they are if ykwim. Amazingly written, deliciously described with just enough angst (completed)
"Choices" on tumblr where mc takes upon herself to marry gojo to protect her family. It's only 2 or 3 chapters in but i LOVE the dynamics between mc gojo and naoya (spoilers : its chaotic.) and how they portrayed gojo. I love it so far, but the author is very slow (on going)
"Infidelity" on AO3, it's a gemmmm, mc is cheating on gojo with no othe than.... Gojo himself. She's torn between her infidelity, the attraction towards her fling and everything she's feeling for satoru (love, resort, hatred, sorrow....) it's really good ngl. Also the angst got me choking since july lmao.... (ongoing)
"The way you love me" on AO3, and I think the author is crossposting. Ok, how to describe. There's apparently "nothing" attractive about the plot. Mc and gojo being besties but then they cross the line and do the deed under certain rules. BUT the EMOTIONS, YEEZUZ. The emotions are just too much for me (and the sMuTttTtttt) (ongoing)
"Convergence theory" on AO3, i completely forgot the plot lmaoooo but it's is one of my most visited links so I'm pretty sure it was good (completed)
I'll send you the links of you like them < 3
🤡anon
missed connection is one my faves, the way she was searching for his unknown lovers signs in gojo and they way she found gojo with his ex in his family's party... oh it was pure angst 😍😍😍 i still love how they easily could connect each just from sending massages and their watching movie and tv dates separetaly...
i have read infidelity (black haired gojo, hot), the way you love me (yesss, i don't remember her ex's name now), convergence theory (yess, one of my friends here recommended it and i'm on it)
i haven't read choises 🤔🤔🤔 i have to read it. can you send me the name of the aouthor, tumbler id or something? 😍
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Actually hella do you have any fic recs where osamu and atsumus bond is really strong? kinda like in burden of blame? their sibling bond in that is so sweet and i want to read more of it bc i too love my siblings very much (i say as i argue with my sister about her getting crumbs on the carpet) and i read 4 Years by lettersinpetals recently and if you've read that you know exactly why I'm looking for those specific fics
oh i have in fact read that and know exactly why you're looking for those specific fics. ive managed to retain my love of osamu but i actually struggle with kita solely bc of that fic and it ENRAGES me bc he's literally lovely and im just here like shut up shut up you're nothing
I GOT YOU LET'S GET INTO IT
how to scare away your brother's boyfriend: a tutorial by miya osamu by matchumu - PROTECTIVE OSAMU LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO this is just a cute short thing but it has fantastic suna being a miya-whisperer content, fantastic loved-up sakusa content, fantastic oblivious atsumu content, and of course, the creme de la creme, fantastic overprotective osamu content. the shovel talk of shovel talks
it's a twin thing by internetpistol - this is a purely miya twin fic with background sakuatsu and sunaosa. it's actually not a fun fic per say bc it's a whole 'prank gone seriously seriously wrong' type of thing but it IS heartwarming and i just absolutely adore the love and faith the twins have in each other
the 'this love isn't crazy' series by lettersinpetals - (ironically also the author of four years lmao). i love this series so much it's such a feel good read and i love kiyoomi's characterisation just bc i think we can do nothing as a society but gain from having sakusa kiyoomi be a high maintenance bitch. there's some particularly good miya twins in the fourth part of the series but honestly the whole thing is golden. it's about sakuatsu falling in love but it's done via MSBY vlogging the whole thing
a liar's truth by internetpistol - (this is one of the 'carries sakuatsu nation' authors so honestly just check out their stuff, same as lettersinpetals). this fic a classic and is handled so beautifully. i said last time that i usually avoid fics that look like they're just gonna be smut but i took a chance on this one just bc id heard so much about it and i dont regret a thing. it IS rated explicit for a reason but if you do read it then just the handling of sakusa's internalised homophobia is so gorgeous and painfully raw, and it really fucking got to me lmao. but you asked for miya twins so im here to deliver bc this fic gives us ALL of the miyas being lovely and supportive. osamu is constantly there for atsumu in this particularly near the end and i just love them <3. if you dont know, then this fic basically tackles sakusa falling head over heels for atusmu and spending ages just firmly in denial, and the challenges they go through as a result. it's heavy at times but it's a happy ending dw
three roses and a smile by strawberrycitrus - uni professor's au! and they hate each other! i might just be a bitch but i kinda thought that either atsumu was way too nice or sakusa was way too mean in this (if he'd said half of that shit to me i would have battered him university regulations be damned) BUT it's still a really cute 20k one-shot and the miya twins are so funny together off the bat. i just absolutely adore the mental imagery of MIYA OSAMU telling SAKUSA KIYOOMI to fuck off just bc he upset his brother. like. it's poetry in motion actually
play among the stars by buttonstuck - i recced this last time and i'd like to be clear it's not technically miya twin content in that osamu is actually hardly in it, but without spoiling it i'll just say atsumu cares about him so so much and it means the world to me. also it's just a really good fic
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