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On Tails and Horns
NSFW Rolan Fic
Tags: NSFW, 18+ only, tail touching, horn stroking, dry humping, first kiss, touch starved Rolan, she/her Female Tav, mostly sexy flirting but with smut at the end, basically all angst and anticipation really, I guess subRolan
Words: 6000 (once again this got completely out of hand)
Summary: Tav finally goes to visit Rolan in his new tower after a hard couple weeks of cleanup. Rolan is so delighted to see her and pent up with frustration and feelings that the lightest of touches is enough to make him lose all sense of himself.
A/N update: Holy hells thank you fine folk so much for the love on this one. I'm gonna go have a cry for realâ¤ď¸đ
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Tav and Rolan sat in his sitting room for tea, perched together, far closer than Rolan had intended, on the plush couch. The velvet couch was one of the many opulent vestiges from the previous owner. Books and scrolls aside, it certainly didnât hurt to now occupy a fully furnished tower. The large vaulted windows were flung open wide, letting in a soft breeze and low hum from the movements of the city far below.
Rolan had been delighted when she came to visit. Tav had been so busy with helping the issues in the damaged city he hadnât been quite sure when he would see her again. But he couldnât deny the way his heart sang when she strolled through the doors over an hour ago, hoping to catch up with him now that she had a moment to breathe. Him, of all people.
But now here they sat; having discussed the details of both of their new lives, how life in the tower and store were going, the efforts to clean up the city, and the question of what lay next seemed to hover in the air.
Tav set her cup down on the side table and gave him a soft look.
âThank you for taking time for me. I know youâve been busy. But I really needed this.â She said and shot him what looked like an almost shy smile. Rolan blinked hard at her, surprised at her words as much as the look on her face.
âThank...hah! I should be thanking you. Consistently and forever.â He set his own empty cup down as well. âI would have nothing were it not for you.â
âOh, donât pretend to be modest. You know you were amazing in the courtyard at that battle; I donât know if we couldâve made it through without your help.â Tav reminded him.
Rolan cocked his head, looking away a moment in thought.
âYes, I suppose I was rather amazing. I guess Cal and Lia helped some but my spells really sealed the fate of those wretched mind-flayers.â He mused with a slight smile. Tav always knew how to stroke his ego.
âBut...really...thank you, Rolan. Iâve been meaning to visit sooner. Iâm still staying at the Elfsong. Maybe we can do this again? Maybe dinner perhaps?â She said, almost casually. Just tossing asking him to dinner out there as if it was nothing.Â
His breath caught in his throat. Dinner. His mind rang with the word as it seeped into every corner of his brain; trying to wrap his head around what that could possibly mean. Was she asking him out? That couldnât be so. It was casual. Two friends catching up. But still, his mind immediately pictured the scene; dinner and wine at the Elfsong. Heâd love to see her in something more dressy. No, that was ridiculous. She must have dozens of suitors.
"Ahem...dinner, yes. That... would be a fine idea..â He spoke haltingly, trying to fill the silence with words, any words, while he was still trying to work through the idea in his head, a thousand different scenarios crashing together at once.
As he struggled with this concept; it seemed the deepest part of his desires to be close to her, to get to know her in possibly more than a friendly setting, that he has previously pushed away, had bubbled up again and his body decided to act for him.
Tav felt a movement on her leg and shivered.
She looked down to see Rolanâs tail curled gently but insistently around her leg just above her knee, the tip trailing down to rest on her calf. He followed her gaze and his eyes widened with shock at the impudence and betrayal of his own tail. Before he could utter out the immediate string of curses and apologies that flew into his head, in that split second of fear that gripped him, Tav moved quicker and he froze.
She raised her hand from her thigh and gently placed it on the exposed section of tail atop her leg. All thoughts fled from Rolanâs head as a hiss and a full body shudder rolled through him at her whisper light touch.
The shiver extended all the way through his tail and Tav immediately raised her hand off it as if she had been shocked, looking up to meet his eyes.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I should've asked first-"
She started as he spoke at the same time.
"I am very sorry about that damn tail, I -" he paused, her words finally reaching his muddled brain. "Ask?" The word almost caught in his throat as he choked it out, incredulous. He caught her eyes flutter down to the offending tail, still around her leg, then back up to his meet his eyes with a blush. A blush? What did she have to blush about? It was his tail that got him into this predicament.
"Yes, sorry. I'm so sorry Rolan, I've heard tails can be sensitive...I should've asked first...it was just...it was right there." She gave a nervous chuckle and glanced away.
Wonderful, now I've done and mucked everything up, Rolan thought. The mere mention of dinner from her lips had left him already in shambles, unable to even control his own cursed tail. He frowned and cleared his throat, trying to still the building throbbing in his chest and regain his usual demeanor.
"No. I mean, yes, you should have." He said brusquely at first. Her eyes flickered away again and he quickly added. "They...uh...can be sensitive in some areas, yes." He swallowed thickly suddenly quite unsure of what to say. Tav met his eyes for a brief moment then looked back down. Rolan followed her gaze, already knowing full well what he would find and saw his damned tail, somehow wrapped, so it seemed, even tighter around her leg. He cleared his throat again but made no attempt to move it despite his nerves screaming at him.
"So, can I?" Tav spoke, pulling his attention back to her face. It was tilted down but her eyes peered up at him in what seemed to be a deliberately maddening pose.
"Can you....?" He hesitated, he was sure she couldn't be asking what he thought she was asking.
"Can I touch your tail?" She finished boldly. Rolan eyed her a moment, and swallowed thickly, his brain swirling with a million thoughts and his hands starting to tremble. He crossed his arms and tried to seem nonchalant about the entire situation and realized he was failing miserably.
"Sure. Yes. You may." He uttered, hoping his voice didn't waver.
Tav reached back out, hand tentative but confident and placed her palm again on the flesh of his tail where it rested on her leg.
The sensation was like a blaze of fire through his already burning hot veins. He bit down on his tongue, hard, to avoid another offending shiver and felt his eyelids flutter, betrayal of his own self control.
Thankfully, Tavâs eyes remained fixed on his tail, not noticing the immediate and dramatic way it affected him. Or, he realized, she might be tactful enough to be avoiding his face. Her touch became more firm as she well and truly let the full weight of her hand fall on it.
A sharp hiss of air escaped his clenched teeth as her hand moved slightly and her eyes finally returned to his.
"Is this okay?" She asked. Her voice was hushed, almost...he struggled to place her tone...reverent?
"Yes, yes it's fine." He breathed out, forcing himself to let the tension in his jaw relax. She began to ease her hand up slightly, tracing the bumps and ridges with her fingertips, digits gently paving the path for her palm to follow.
Rolan felt himself flush and wondered if Tav could tell the difference between his usual ruddy hue and the deeper scarlet of his blushes.
"Does it feel....good?"
His eyes had purposefully wandered but now snapped back to hers and narrowed slightly. Her expression was unreadable and even as her haunting words echoed in his ears he, again, couldn't sense the meaning behind her tone. Did she want it to feel good? Or was it pure curiosity that caused her to ask such a charged question?
And whatâs more;Â how should he answer?
"It...does. The tail...my tail...seems to get more sensitive the higher up it goes." He tried to answer factually, logically even. It was true after all, but as quickly as the words left his mouth he realized the possible connotation of them. An invitation even. The corners of Tavâs lips flickered with a smile and her brow raised almost imperceptibly.
"Hmmm." Was the only response she gave. But her hand continued it's ascending exploration of his tail. It was now beyond the section just on her leg and was continuing on to where it dipped down a touch by his own legs.
Leaning forward slightly to extend her reach, she continued her careful mapping of the ridges, which were getting more and more pronounced as his tail progressed. She touched him as if she wished to memorize every single bump and pore; with a tenderness he couldnât recall ever feeling before. The feeling was indescribable, but undeniably sensual.Â
Rolan felt another shudder roll through him and couldn't contain this one. He felt it vibrate through his whole body all the way through and to the very tip of his tail and it gave a little flicker of movement against her calf. He couldn't tell if he was thankful or not that this one, as it trembled it's way down through his tail, didn't scare her hand away.
He stared at her hard, suddenly frustrated at her tender movements. Did she know how good it felt? Was she teasing him on purpose? To what bloody end? It was one thing to be touched so tenderly after so long, it was quite another to have his once detested bumps and ridges being the subject of such adoration. It was altogether brutal to have it be by someone that he wasn't even sure had further intentions with him. Other than being some...strange creature to fascinate over.
He squeezed his eyes shut. No matter how good it felt, how long he had wanted this, how soft her touch was, he had to stop this.
"I think-" he popped open his eyes intending on telling her to cease her activity but found that she had shifted while he battled internally and was now right beside him, her hips almost brushing against his own, her eyes firmly locked on his, watching his reactions carefully.
He wasn't just a subject of curiosity for her. He didn't know what she thought or what the intent was, but the burning in her eyes told him that it was far more than pure detached curiosity. He swallowed away his angry words, the frustration leaving him immediately, burned away by the heat of her gaze.
Her arm was now stretched out as far as it could go, ending just where his tail dipped down beside his thigh, before it would continue back up in a curve to reach the base. Incidentally, she had reached the point right where it started to become truly sensitive. It would've been positively indecent to let her continue.
His heart drummed hard in his chest, so loud he was certain she could hear it. He should end this, for decencyâs sake alone. But couldnât bring himself to conjure the words. A larger part of him was also so very desperate for her to continue; to see how far her boldness would take her. Take them. The two battling halves of his mind fought internally against each other. His mind fractured behind too many carefully crafted layers of strict composure.
He didn't have to struggle long. With a scoot of her hips again, her thighs well and truly pressed against his now, her arm bent at the elbow, giving her room to continue should she wish.
Rolan sucked in a sharp hiss of air at this development and stared at her carefully. Her eyes never left his. Her hand still firmly in place. The very air between them felt electric as if there was some magic from an unspoken spell being cast.
"Can I keep going?" She asked with a breath. His chest ached and again it took him a moment to register something. His need and eagerness for her touch along with his conflicting thoughts at the budding situation had made his senses dull. But as her words rang in his ears he heard something unmistakable. A nervous waver. In her voice. The slightest quiver. Of excitement or nerves; it could be either but he would take it. She was usually so, confident. Commanding even. To hear even a hint of a nerve in her voice at this situation stirred his insides and dispelled his doubts.
"Yes." He answered simply before he could stop himself with too much thinking. His chest hitched as her arm extended, stroking up his tail further, still using careful attention to the now more prominent peaks of cartilage. His jaw fell open slightly. The sensation of her hand almost too much to bear as another large shudder, stemming from her hand this time and rolling up his spine all the way to his scalp took him over.
She leaned forward further, her chest now dangerously close to touching his own. As her fingertips edged ever closer to the base of his tail he felt an unmistakable groan escape his lips. Her hand froze and he clamped his mouth shut with a snap both in the same moment.
His eyes darted away from hers, embarrassment welling up inside of him.
After an aching pause, his eyes still diverted, he felt Tav remove her hand and lean back away slightly. If the touch of her skin had lit a pleasant warm fire until under his skin, the sudden absence of it was a sharp painful sting of ice. Leaving him with a longing for contact that felt worse than if she hadn't touched him at all.
He finally pulled himself back to face her and was surprised to see her looking rather abashed. Her hands were sat back firmly on her thighs, gripping the fabric, a slight blush on her face, but... he could swearâŚwas there a hint of a smile on her pink lips? Her confounding beautiful lips.Â
Rolan opened his mouth to speak but once again words failed him. What could he say that wouldn't sound needy and desperate? How could he begin to ask her to continue to touch him without begging?
"Your tail felt very nice. Very soft. Sorry if I...went too far." Tav once again came to his rescue. This time rescuing him from the aching void of silence between them. Rolan blinked hard at her words. No one ever in the history of his knowledge had call his or anyone elseâs tail nice or soft. As he absorbed her judgement of his tail, he realized she was staring at him expectantly.
"No, it was fine. It felt... good." A sudden surge of his own boldness possessed him, born of the sheer desire at having her hands on him again. To feel her touch him; somewhere. Anywhere. He started speaking before he knew what he was saying. "The...horns, if you were curious about them as well, also have a certain level of sensitivity... Not necessarily at the tips, but the base..." He couldn't even believe the words coming out of his own mouth. Desire had driven him absolutely mad.
Before he could begin to second guess himself he saw that the spark that flared up in her eyes was immediate. Her hint of a smile grew into a full fledged one.
Tav leaned forward slightly again and her eyes darted up to his horns.
"May I?" She asked, raising her hands up from her thighs until they hovered just over his own. He gave a gentle nod, not trusting his own voice at the prospect of being touched again.
Without hesitation now her hands raised to each place her fingertips at the point of each horn. Rolan dipped his head forward slightly to give her better access, practically bowing towards her. His own reverence at her caring touches.
She placed her fingers gently on the tips of his horns, again tracing across the thicker bumps and ridges, feeling her way around every groove as she explored. After just a moment there, she gently slid further down from the tips, lower and lower until they were thick enough to wrap a hand around. As she did so Rolan sucked a sharp gasp of air in through taut lips. Not so much at the sensation; it was altogether different than the soft flesh of his tail, but at her willingness to touch him again.
The feeling of hands on his horns was more akin to someone brushing his hair, not that he would know what that felt like; but it was more about the way it trickled down to his actual flesh that gave him shivers. But the feeling of her so close to him again, her desire to touch him again, her tender soft hands on the harshest parts of him; that was what truly drove his senses wild and made his insides coil with hunger. The feeling of her hands gently caressing his horns sent shooting sparks of sweet sensation across his scalp and he found himself clamping his mouth shut hard again to avoid making another wanton noise.
Heeding his words she seemed to move quicker down than with his tail, but as she reached the midpoint of his horns she slowed, her grip growing more delicate and exploratory again. As her hands slid across the grooves with care the sensation, the pulsing in his skin, grew stronger and stronger until his breath hitched and his breathing grew heavy once more. He stared down at her lap, trying in vain not to look directly at her chest.
His own hands, which had been absurdly useless thus far, clutched hard against the fabric of his robe at his thighs, as another shiver rolled down his spine. He felt it flow all the way down through his tail again. His eyes shot down at it. His tail. His damned tail that started this whole thing, still carefully curled around her leg, seemed to tighten involuntarily at the shudder. He wasnât sure if he should be blessing or cursing that it seemed to have a mind of its own; operating purely on base instinct betraying his deepest thoughts and desires.
Her hands finally reached the base of his horns and tenderly traced the bumps from where they erupted from his skin, bringing forth another unintended deep groan of pleasure from the depths of his chest. At the noise his eyes darted back up to meet hers and he found her watching him intently, her lips parted slightly.
Thankfully, her hands didn't stray, undisturbed by his obvious, even lewd enjoyment of this. They stayed; soft, tender, and so caring on his flushed burning skin.
As her hands seemed to finish their careful explorations of the flesh at the base of his horns, he still had almost half-expected her to pull away. The game complete. The research done. A dark thought rolled through him before he could stop it that this was just a bit of fun for her. Teasing him like this.
But her hands lingered. He once again found her eyes, meeting them with a deep gaze as she slid her hands down, away from his horns until she was gently cupping his cheeks. Sparks shot through his entire body and his chest heaved, almost painfully so. The moment lingered, his fear and doubt still too deeply etched into his own skin in invisible scars to make a move first. A few weeks of comfort and a few moments of tender touching couldnât erase a lifetime of hardships and disappointments.
Thankfully, Tav, was still the more bold of the two of them. Her eyes darted obviously down to his slightly parted lips then back up to meet his as she licked her lips.
âRolan?â She breathed out softly.
He couldnât trust that his voice wouldnât shake. Couldnât trust that any possible utterance of words would snap this beautiful fantasy in two and she would dissolve. Couldnât trust that any noise he made would break whatever spell she was under and cause her to lean away. But she lingered, unwilling to move without word from him. He swallowed thickly again and replied.
âYes?â He finally managed to eke out with a small gasp.
âCan I kiss you?â
All of the air seemed to leave the room. She spoke so freely. So honestly. A slight hush in her words but only the tiniest hint of a quiver in her voice.
It contrasted so starkly with the tremble that coursed through his body. Of course he wanted her to kiss him. What kind of a question was that? He wanted it more than he needed to breathe. But somehow, the words out there, the possibility at hand, filled him with a deeper fear than he knew existed. A fear that threatened to overtake even his desire for her. A lingering voice that scolded him; âyou will never quite be good enough.â
She licked her lips again and Rolan finally found the courage to quell the voice once and for all. She gave him courage. She always had. She had been there for him when no one else was; not even himself. It had always been within him, the confidence, the desires; but she had been patient enough to slowly ease it out.
âYes, pleaseâŚâ He croaked out.
She leaned forward, hands still on his cheeks and placed a tender lingering kiss on his lips. The sensation of her caressing his tail was nothing compared to this. To the soft, slightly moist feeling of her warm lips pressed against his.
It sent another surge of confidence and unleashed passion coursing through his body. He could already feel his tail tightening around her leg again. His hands, trembling with anticipation and desire before, useless on his lap, now reached forward, reaching for her, eager to pull her close.
The kiss deepened, spurred on by his reaction; Tav opened her mouth, welcoming him in and leaned in further. His hands found her waist, gripping it tight as her own tongue replied to his, dancing carefully over and around his pointed teeth.
Rolan couldnât help but groan slightly as his body lit up with sparks, every sensation he had ever felt, good or bad, seemed to pale in comparison to this divine moment. Her mouth hot against his, their breath mingling. He found his stomach was flipping over, and there was a deep aching stir in the very core of his body. Tav leaned even closer, practically in his lap now even though her hips still firmly sat on the couch beneath them.
He struggled to keep up with her tongue at first. Hers was so careful and precise and he felt sloppy and careless, sweeping along her lips and occasionally fumbling out of them as he struggled to keep up and simultaneously rushed to catch up; kissing her like it was his first and last kiss. All messy and nervous and wet and eager.
Patient as ever, Tav slowed, giving them both a moment to find the right flow, adjusting her head to tip it to the side so they could lock lips fully. He breathed out a pleased sigh into her mouth as they found a pleasant connection, leaving their awkward tongues behind.
Confidence again surging, he tugged at her hips with a new found greedy need. Greedy. He once teased her with that very word, but now very much felt the acute actuality of the word itself. He was greedy for her. He needed more of her. Now that he had been given a taste, he felt practically insatiable.
Catching note of his eager tugs, without question or request now, Tav lifted up her legs and straddled his lap, letting his body adjust to sit back against the couch. The new position allowed a new level of closeness. Her body pressed fully against his now, his pulse pounding hard between them.
Rolan felt positively dizzy. Giddy even; and that was not a word he felt he had ever used or thought of using before. He wrapped his arms fully around her back now, taking advantage of the closeness to run his hands up and down her clothed spine. His tail had released her leg at her movement and now joined his hands at her waist, resting almost scandalously against the swell of her ass. Her own hands drifted down from his face, resting on his shoulders and gently playing with the edges of his hair that rested there.
He released another shuddering moan into the kiss, feeling her body sink deeper onto his, his body still lighting up in sensations he felt he never knew before. As his mind hurried to catch up to the evolving situation and new desires continued blooming within, one thing quickly became achingly clear. Much as his tail betrayed him before, he now felt a throbbing hardness hidden under the layer of his robes and pants. He had felt it pulse and twitch earlier at her careful caresses, but now with her intentions laid bare, the situation far from friendly, and her body pressed against his, there was no denying it as the blood rushed ever further down into his groin.
For a brief moment he felt as if he was almost searching for new things to fear to ignore the comfort and passion of their kisses. As perceptive as ever, Tav seemed to notice this new wave of nerves. That, or he realized, she couldnât help but feel his erection pressed against her due to their proximity. She finally eased her mouth away from his, allowing them both to suck in a few much needed gulps of air.
Catching his eye and leaning her forehead close to his, he felt her adjust and give a long slow roll of her hips against his hardness.
Even through the many layers of fabric the sensation of pure pleasure that tore through him was undeniable. An unmistakably vulgar groan fell from his lips before he could quell it and he felt his eyelids flutter. Tav simply smiled, and repeated the motion, spreading her knees as wide as they could go to push her hips further against him.
Rolan trembled with delight; his mind once again racing to catch up to this new development. But as his mind looked for ways to worry about this, he found himself coming up blank. The unrelenting lust and passion of the situation finally staking claim on all of his senses. It felt so good. Too good to ignore or deny further.
Another roll of her hips had his heart racing at the unimaginable level of pleasure just the mere friction of her body pressing against his made him feel. She moved more purposefully now, without pause or hesitation, grinding her very core, her own heat, against him. Her goal it seemed, lay in far more carnal pleasures than just simply driving him mad.
He dipped a hand under the edge of her loose tunic as she continued to writhe against him, and he splayed his hand across her naked back. Savoring again the feeling of her flesh against his.
It was miraculous. It was indecent. It was passionate. It was lewd. But most importantly in his head, above all else â it just felt so fucking good.
âTavâŚâ He groaned, unable and now finally unafraid of holding back his vocal enjoyment at this point. âIf you keep going...I...Iâm going...toâŚâ Each word came out punctuated by a heavy gasping breath. He was fully panting now, the sheer ecstasy at feeling her rut against him, at the friction rubbing against his hard cock, at the entire situation really â all already so close to pushing him over the edge.
Her response was immediate. She paused her rocking and pulled back a touch to look him square in the eye. There was not a trace of annoyance in her face; just pure care for him. For his comfort.
âDo you want me to stop?â She asked, a little breathless. His throat burned. The immediacy of her response to him. Her unfaltering care for his feelings. The genuine and absolute respect. It struck him hard in the chest and felt almost as painful as the sudden loss of her delicious movements.
His eyes met hers. Part of him realized how improper this all was. He should be lavishing her with flowers and gifts. He supposed. He didnât have much experience with it, but came to understand that was the thing to do during proper courtships. But a deeper part of him didnât care. The city was in crumbles around them. They had defeated an army of mind-flayers and he himself had been to hell and back. To the hells with what was proper. He had tied his life to being stifled and composed; there was a time and place for it and now was neither.
âNo, please donât stop.â He finally breathed out. She grinned and leaned back in for another sweeping kiss, immediately resuming the pulsing and rocking of her hips against his. His entire body filled to the brim with burning fire again and another loud moan fell from his lips and the return of the sensation that was bringing him to the brink.
Tav was moaning too, he realized, soft breathy sounds, her breath hot against his ears. Provoked by the idea that she was possibly getting even a tiniest bit of the same level of pleasure from this that he was, he sat up slightly. He wrapped his arms fully around her, drawing her closer and holding her tight.
All last thoughts of maintaining composure well and fully gone, he thrust his groin up in time with her own movements. It took him a moment to find the right rhythm, the practice of movements such as this not in his natural repertoire. But before long they synced up in unison and increased the pace.
âYes. Tav. Please. Tav. Please. Yes.â Words spilled from his lips with each jerking movement as the sensation within him built to a feverish peak. As the tingling feeling crested within him, at the last moments, all words seem to fail. Only moans and salacious grunts remained.
His grip tightened around her waist, one clawed hand grasping at her shirt, the other leaving scratches on her bare back as his body begin to coil and tense. It was the moment just before a spell releases, that last uttered syllable as it traveled from throat to teeth to air, bringing forth all kinds of magic into existence. He met her eyes again and she was that moment.
Her face was flush from her exertions, her pupils blown wide, staring at him with pure desire, her absolute and incessant need to take care of him. Him.
A last roll of her hips and he was done. He cried out obscenely as his tension released and he came so hard that his head spun. His cock pulsed, pressed hard between them, spilling his seed in his pants beneath his robe. As waves of his orgasm crested and rolled through his shaking and sputtering body, he felt his whole body begin to release in a way he didnât think was possible. He tossed his head back to lean on the back of the couch it seemed like every muscle in his body went limp at once. He indeed thought he might pass out with the way his heart pounded in his chest and he sucked in deep gasps of air; thinking he might never catch his breath.
Somewhere in the deep recesses of his mind he thought of the mess he had made, in his own clothes no less, but it was quickly overtaken by the feeling of Tav leaning close, looking to close the gap he had created by sinking into the couch.
She placed a wet kiss against the throbbing pulse of his neck and nuzzled her face there while he rode out the high of his own selfish, greedy pleasure.
After a moment of deep breathing and bliss, his heart started to calm and points of panic and fear started to creep back into his mind one by one. He adjusted his head slightly to sit up, needing to face her. Feeling him move, Tav sat up further as well to meet his eyes, but made no move to climb down off his lap.
âCan I still take you to dinner?â He asked quickly as their eyes met, addressing the most pressing of his concerns; that this was just a little fling. He pulled his hand back out of her shirt, wanting this to feel as formal and romantic as possible now, given the situation. Tav smiled brightly and gave an eager nod, leaning in for a quick, and rather chaste, kiss.
âI would be a little offended if you didnât.â She raised a brow at him. âHow about tonight?â She suggested and he once again reveled in her boldness. A quality, he quite felt, that was rubbing off on him.
Rolan cleared his throat; it would be next to impossible to regain full composure after what they had done, but he still tried.
âYes. Grand. Wonderful. Great. We shall...um⌠have dinner tonight then.â He said, sounding almost curt in his attempt to seem collected.
Tav was utterly unfazed by his tone and gave him another smile and a tender kiss on his lips before starting to try and disentangle herself from his hands and tail, intending on standing up.
Despite the embarrassing mess in his pants, despite the awkwardness of the situation, despite her trying to start to pull away; he found himself pulling her back. His whole body, not just his tail this time, speaking for him and refusing to let her go. He pulled her back in tightly and pressed his cheek to hers, letting his eyes shut with a soft sigh as her warm body enveloped his.
Tav paused a moment before giving in and wrapped her arms around his neck, relaxing herself back into his arms.
âCan we justâŚstay like this a moment more?â He whispered softly into her neck before he lost the courage to do so. He found himself struck with a deep fear at letting her go. It overtook any apprehension he felt about actually giving his feelings a voice. What if she didnât come back? What if something happened to her? What it what if what it. But, most striking among his worry, was the ache he could already feel at lack of contact. Now that he had felt her touch he didnât think he could survive without it.
âAs long as you like.â Tav whispered back with a smile against his cheek.
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Hobbies Epilogue.
~ Azriel X Reader
Summary: In an attempt to keep Azriel away from Elain, Rhys sends him on a sabbatical to the Day Court. With a lot more free time on his hands Azriel needs to find something to keep him occupied. Unfortunately he meets Y/N who has the annoying habit of not staying away. Can she teach him that thereâs more to life than he thought?
Grumpy!Azriel X Sunshine!Reader
Series masterlist
Warnings: Mentions of sex. Mentions of drinking. Crippling sadness over the fact that this series is over maybe? (Just me? đ)
Feyre and Y/N were hurriedly running through the streets of Velaris towards the townhouse, Nyx held lovingly in the latter womanâs arms, his little legs too small to be able to keep up with his rushing family.
They were running late, the two having decided to meet for a coffee in the Rainbow before Y/N and Azriel set off on their long travels. A honeymoon of sorts, Azrielâs gift to Y/N for finally accepting the golden bond between them after a year of taking it slowly.
A year of the two taking in turns to visit the otherâs court, of spending every minute they werenât working in the otherâs company. Azrielâs shadows were a great help in this, aiding the male in swiftly travelling to her home at the end of each day, ensuring that the pair slept soundly in the comfort of each otherâs arms by the time night fell.
A year of Y/N getting to know her mates family. Her family. Who didnât just see the woman as Azrielâs mate, but as their sister. Her bright aura being the missing piece of their puzzle, her shining presence a sign that their family was now complete.
And what a family it was. Azriel sometimes miserably complained that he swore Y/N only visited him to get to spend her precious time with everyone else.
To paint with Feyre in her studio, using Nyx as their giggling muse as he failed to sit still for them. Wriggling and squirming, as the women attempted to capture his beaming face on the canvas. Wanting to capture every minute of his youth as they could before he grew old.
The drinking with Cassian and Mor and Ritaâs, there being many nights where a grumbling Azriel had to hide his smirk as he had to lift a wobbly Y/N into his arms in order to carry her home to sleep away the alcohol in her system.
Amren and Nesta were always up for a reading session with Y/N. The women spending hours of their time perusing through the dusty shelves of all the quaint bookshops in Velaris. Excitedly exchanging reviews whenever the woman from Day returned to the Night Court.
Y/N had even began to help Elain in her garden. Bringing trimmings of the plants that blossomed in Day, hoping that with Elainâs tender nurturing they would bloom just as beautifully in Night. Growing a piece of Y/Nâs home in Azrielâs court.
Life had been perfect. A constant upwards spiral of contentment. The shadowsinger doing everything in his power to ensure that Y/N always had a dazzling smile across her face, the male undertaking this task with a grave seriousness as if it were a matter of life and death.
Now the shimmering bond had been tethered permanently between them, life could only keep on getting better and better. And it was going to, starting with this magical trip he was going to take her on across the courts, just as Azriel had promised Y/N before the bond between them had even made its appearance.
At least it would be if Y/N actually got there in time.
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âAnd youâll make sure to write to us every week right?âŚAnd starfall! You have to come back for starfall!â Feyre panted heavily as she spoke to Y/N, the shadow of the townhouse appearing in the distance as they continued to quickly dash towards it, the figures of their impatient mates coming into their view the closer they got to the building.
âOh of course we wouldnât miss it Fey! Besides I promised this little man that Iâd save him a dance this yearâ Y/N lovingly pecked Nyx on the cheek as she answered Feyre, the young boy blushing profusely at the action. His little heart belonging entirely to the woman who held him in her arms, Feyreâs child having a youthful crush on the lady. Threatening Azriel that whilst Y/N was his mate, he would be the one to marry her.
âI knowâ Feyre flashed a gentle smile over to Y/N as they slowed in their approach to the waiting males, âI just know Azriel would keep you wandering around Prythian for an eternity if he could.â
âNo, weâd miss our family far too much. We canât stay away for too long, we wouldnât want to.â
Y/N plastered one last affectionate kiss onto Nyxâs cheek before passing him over to Feyre, the boy starting to cry as he left her tender embrace.
âFinallyâ Azriel huffed, walking over to the two women, giving Nyx a gentle squeeze to his cheek when he finally came to stand before you, âI was thinking youâd started to have second thoughts about this.â
âSecond thoughts about spending night after night alone with my dashingly handsome mate? I think notâ Y/N teased, her eyes moving to rake over her mates form. Azriel was once again wearing one of her own creations, it was all he wore these days when he didnât have to be in leathers. He said it was because he didnât like to waste money on clothes, Rhysand said it was because he was whipped.
Feyre rolled her eyes at the scent which had started to radiate from the shadowsinger, his dark eyes locked onto Y/N. âSave it for the trip Azâ she chided, tapping him on the chest as she passed by him, moving to stand by Rhys.
Azriel came to stand behind Y/N his arms wrapping protectively around her as he pulled back into his chest, leaning down to whisper in her ear, âThank the mother youâre here, the sooner we set off the sooner we can get away from Cassian.â
The woman looked over the silvery-eyed male who was hiccuping from the overwhelming force of his emotions, tears rolling down his cheeks at the realisation that his brother was leaving him for a few months.
âOh come on Az heâs not so badâ Y/N muttered, eyes going wide in shock as the General released a particularly loud sob.
âHe spent three hours crying last night at Ritaâs over the fact weâre going.â
âSee he loves you!â
âI think he was more so crying over the fact you were leaving himâ Azriel said this jokingly, but failed to cover the bitter jealous edge to his voice. The frenzy of the bondâs acceptance still not quite fading, even after the two months you had spent feeding his desires.
âYouâll miss himâ you smiled softly, warm eyes looking to your family who had gathered to wish you goodbye as you set off on your journey.
âYeahâ Azriel admitted, his own contented amber gaze taking in the same view of yours, âbut something tells me we are going to have a lot of fun these next few months. We have to make the most of our time together before you go back to Day.â
Y/N stilled, going slightly stiff in Azrielâs arms as she lifted her head to meet his face, shyly speaking to her mate, âWhat if I told you that I donât have to go back?â
âWhat?â Azriel asked, anticipation building in his chest as he turned Y/N around until her body faced his, needing to properly absorb her expression to see if what she was saying was really true.
âWhat if I said that Helion offered me a promotion? Emissary to the Night Court. He seemed to think that you guys needed some cheering up, something about you being miserable whenever I wasnât there.â
Azriel laughed, a deep, earthshaking laugh. Sweeping Y/N into his arms as he spun her around, his enthusiastic movement gathering the attention of his family.
âThen I would tell you,â Azriel started, his forehead pressing lovingly against his mates, âthat Iâm ready for whatever adventure life will throw our way.â
âYouâll never be bored againâ Y/N grinned, eyes bright and lively at the prospect of an eternity with her mate in Night, ânot if I have anything to do with it.â
âMy loveâ Azriel breathed deeply as he hovered his soft lips over Y/Nâs, âItâs impossible to be bored when I have a mate as captivating as you are.â
There was no doubt in his mind that Azriel would never find himself short of anything to do again. After all Azriel was no longer alone. He had found his mate. His other half. And he would allow himself to spend an eternity trying out new things, as long as he meant he got to do it with her. With the woman who stole his heart.
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Notes: AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhâŚ. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
Excuse me while I go cry.
Just want to thank you guys for all the love and support and comments and enthusiasm youâve shown this series. Thereâs absolutely no way this would have been done without you guys and youâre all amazing and I appreciate each and every one of you so so much <3
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bro you should write x reader fluff headcannons for each of the outsiders characters
The Outsiders x Reader fluff - Dallas Winston
Authors Notes -
1. This is such a great idea. This is a great ask, woah. Thank you so much.
2. I'll do one for each of the characters, but I'm in a Dallas mood.
3. These aren't complete thoughts, more random sweet shit they'd do.
Dallas Winston
⢠Let's start with the basics
⢠Dallas Winston? Sweet? Damn you're lucky.
⢠When he confessed to you it wasn't a direct confession
⢠Called you pet names before you started dating
⢠But you're dumbass thought that was just his personality
⢠Which it is. You're right. He flirts 25/8.
⢠One day just asked you if you wanted to catch a drive-in
⢠And you were all đ¤Ż
⢠Dallas Winston??? Actually asking someone out??
⢠The gang was practically flipping tables
⢠At the beginning he's still keeping up the act
⢠You know the one
⢠The " I'm from New York, fight me bitch " act
⢠But once he gets comfortable with you he's more " I'm from New York, love you bitch "
⢠He literally never calls you by your real name
⢠Doll is 100% his go-to
⢠Sweetheart, doll-face, the occasional darlin' and princess
⢠If you ask what your name is he'll probably ask which one
⢠He's actually surprisingly good with dates?
⢠Like the number type of date and give me your number type of dates
⢠He could list your birthday, the day you first kissed, the day you first fucked, easy.
⢠Never will though
⢠Gotta stay tough
⢠But he also is pretty good with balancing his time with you, the gang, and whatever else he does
⢠We all know he wouldn't hold your hand
⢠His hand's either around your waist, your shoulder, or in your back pocket
⢠He's practically attached to you
⢠He's not affectionate, but his hands always somewhere on you
⢠Like a moth to light
⢠He kisses you so much??
⢠Not pecks, he isn't Soda.
⢠If he's kissing you, he's making sure you remember it.
⢠Mf makes out with you anytime he gets a chance
⢠You're bored? He's kissing you. Trying to sleep? His tongue is already in your mouth. Accept it. You wanted this.
⢠Worst part is you can't even complain cause he's a damn good kisser.
" Dal- "
" Yeah? What, you got a problem, doll? "
" I hate you.. "
⢠You made out for like 3 hours.
⢠You're literally tired 90% of the time cause this motherfucker has too many hormones
⢠Not just kissing.
⢠You normally go over to his room at Bucks and sleep
⢠If you have strict parents he'll sneak into your room
⢠Not really a cuddle guy, but he'll let you rest your head on your chest or he'll drape an arm around you
⢠HIS CHAIN!?!
⢠I don't think people talk about this enough
⢠You fidgeting with his chain as you lay on him, both of you half asleep as he slowly smoked
⢠đđŤś
⢠Whenever he's in jail and you visit him he'll give you his chain so you have something of his
⢠đđđđŤśđŤśđŤś
⢠Has two pictures of you in his wallet
⢠One of your face, helps him get through jail and long nights
⢠Another of your body, either in lingerie or stripped, whatever you were comfortable with. The reason for this is self explanatory.
⢠Johnny's gotta move down to 2nd place because he loves you so much
⢠He's a close second though
⢠He skips classes a lot, so you've probably skipped with him before
⢠He went to school more so he could see you more
⢠Still almost flunks out though because he's busy starring at you
⢠This is getting long so I'll wrap it up
⢠He's still a little bitch, but he tries to get better for you
⢠Him and the gang are so grateful for you because his life would've gone to shit without you
No idea who to do next so please comment because I'm too indecisive đ
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We need more of spider punkâ¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸
ROMANTIC HEADCANNONS (Part 2!): Hobart brown
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SO many requests for this guy,,, i hope you like!
đˇ - hobbie likes watching you stand up for yourself.
đˇ - he knows you have spunk, no matter how deep down, itâs there.
đˇ - it thrills him to see you fight back, fills him with satisfaction. He will back you up in a heartbeat, no matter what it is he will fight with you and for you.
đˇ - heâll fall back to back with you, you wonât have to worry when fighting along side him, let yourself go and spread CHAOS. Heâs got your back
đˇ - heâs very deep thinking. He values your morals, your conviction and who you are in the face of hardships.
đˇ - He thinks real hard about what he chooses to put his faith in. And that includes you.
đˇ - he trusts you with his life.
đˇ - heâs a bit of a wanderer. There isnât really a reliable routine he follows, so you might go a little while without seeing him.
đˇ - but donât worry, heâll always come back to you. He wonât leave you lonely for too long, gorgeous.
đˇ - heâll pay you random visits just because!
đˇ - and by that I mean heâll let himself in.
đˇ - its not uncommon for him to show up in the middle of the night, and if your not asleep, he offers to sneak you out for a few hours of fun.
đˇ - Itâs alright, beautiful/handsome, thereâs no safer place then by his side.
đˇ - If you live here, youâll know that the UK can get pretty cold, especially at night. heâll lend you his jacket if he catches you shivering
đˇ - Hobie will take you to concerts. Youâre his first choice.
đˇ - heâs got a lot of connections and he can get you in easily.
đˇ - if you think he is anywhere other than right in the front then you are CRAZY. and he wants you right there with him.
đˇ - the music is so loud itâll shoot through your chests, filling both your senses. sharing that exhilaration with you means a lot to him.
đˇ - he keeps you close to him the whole time, and makes sure you donât get too roughed up by the other people around you.
đˇ - If it all gets too much donât worry, he knows a cushy spot in the rafters away from all the people, and its a great view.
đˇ - when Hobieâs the one on stage heâll be looking for you in the crowd
đˇ - he plays better when your there
đˇ - knowing your eyes are on him makes him more bold.
đˇ - donât take your eyes off of him. Donât you dare look away. He wants to see your face.
đˇ - heâs on the run a lot, so heâll need to crash at your place often to lay low.
đˇ - âthanks, doll. I knew you wouldnât mind.â
đˇ - if you play guitar he will play soloâs with you
đˇ - if you donât know how to play heâll sit behind you and rest his hands over your own, pressing your fingers into the right chords.
đˇ - his chest pressing in to your back are the least of your worries, though. His breathe is hot and his lips are soft. And, oh! your cheek and jaw, which are his favourite places to kiss, are completely exposed.
đˇ - good luck.
đˇ - heâll give you piggy back rides.
đˇ - wrap your arms around him as tightly as you want. He doesnât mind. his hair might tickle your face as he turns his head to give you a peck on the cheek, though.
đˇ - when you both sleep next to each other you wonât have to worry about his hair getting in your face. Heâll wear a wrap.
đˇ - his hair is NICE in the movie. those wicks were P R I S T I N E
đˇ - if you play with the little baby hairs poking out from the bundle then heâll be all over you I bet heâd love that.
đˇ - if he loses his wrap then he might use his mask in a pinch. Itâd be really fun if the inside was lined with silk just to keep his hair nice.
đˇ - If he sleeps in that then your gonna have to put something on the spikes to stop them from poking you đ
đˇ - "nah fam i am not sticking marhsmellows on my head."
đˇ - Honk shoo
đˇ - he will pierce you ears for you.
đˇ - he knows how to sew. mending clothes are more cost effective, and punks have been DIYing outfits since the very beginning.
đˇ - if you don't know how, he can hem or mend your clothes. like i don't he he knows just surface level knowledge either. Hobbie is IN the sewing community
đˇ - he'd get zesty with it too!
đˇ - yeah, he could sew your clothes to look good as new, but have you seen visible decorative mending? there are so many ways to get creative with mending- his personality would really shine through in his work.
đˇ - your favourite pair of jeans that used to have a hole in the knee are now fixed, but with am embroidered spider web spriraling outwards.
đˇ - this is an example of how incredibly thoughtful he is. he spends lots of time and love to turn something broken into something new. and thats one of the ways he'll show you he loves you.
đˇ - you won't really ever be questioning if he loves you though.
đˇ - he's blunt. he'll let you know.
đˇ - tee hee
đˇ - Hobart doesnât really get Jealous.
đˇ - But he LOVES rubbing your relationship in any clueless suitorâs face when he gets the chance.
đˇ - after watching the movie I am 100% certain that he is willing to clock someone over the head for you.
đˇ - intimidation tactics work great to ward off most creeps. But some people need a demonstration.
đˇ - his hand will snake around your lower tummy or waist, and he pulls you flush against himself
đˇ - heâd lean down to whisper âis this one bothering you?â. Real quietly so no one else can hear.
đˇ - if your friends with Hobart, your friends with Pavitr.
đˇ - and if your dating Hobart, then your basically gonna date him too LMAO
đˇ - Pav thinks you're both so cute! You have his full support. He is INVESTED. The moment he sees you after rough housing with Hobie he gasps! Hello you!
đˇ - heâs all over you.
đˇ - Pav thinks youâre a sweetheart. If Hobie isnât there you can count on him to have your back.
đˇ - Iâve said this before but heâs canonically got a good read on people, and thatâs probably especially so for his best friend.
đˇ - and so he sees how happy you make him. Pav absolutely treasures you.
đˇ - Chances are you'll end up getting close with Gwen too! she stays over in other universes since her situation back in her own isn't great. you guys end up hanging out because of it and ya'll grow close.
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Maintenance Request Epilogue
Joel Miller x f!readerÂ
18+Â |Â ao3Â |Â main post & chapter list
chapter word count:Â 986
a/n: well, y'all. We made it. đ I hope you enjoy this peek into our favorite couple's lives. Thank you all so much for reading.
I have loved seeing all of your reactions and answering your asks about the fic this week (please keep sending more for the celebration if you'd like!). There will be more asks going up today and I'm linking them on the masterlist for the fic as I post them.
I'm getting emotional again. Thank you all. You're the best and I mean that so sincerely. 𧥠and thank you, as always, to @katareyoudrilling 𧥠I think we'll be back to visit these two (I've already got plans for something about Joel finding the poem from Ch 23 thanks to an ask from @toomanytookas) but this is it for the main story. (Also, today is my birthday, so thank you for celebrating with me.)
chapter tags/warnings: fluff, flirting, cuddling, pet names (darlin', honey, baby), allusions to smut
Epilogue
Saturday, May 10
Summer Break
It was a beautiful late spring day, with a light breeze rustling through Joelâs back garden. You stood on the back porch and turned your face to the sun, smiling at the view.
You were tired â youâd lifted so many boxes already that day, you couldnât bring yourself to even consider opening any of them right now. As you tried and failed to will yourself to at least make a plan, you felt Joel step up behind you. He slid his arms around your waist and tucked his face into your neck.
âI like the way you look on this porch, darlinâ. The way your stuff looks in the house. Our house.â He pressed a soft kiss to your neck. âLooks right.âÂ
You grinned and leaned into him. âWell, thatâs good, considering itâs way too late to change your mind now. All my books are here.â He huffed a laugh into your neck. âOnce we mix them in with yours thereâs no turning back. Gave up my keys and everything.â He pressed his smile into your neck in response.
Youâd agreed to move in after the semester ended. Tommy, Beth, and Maria had helped, though theyâd just left a few minutes ago â Tommy and Maria to return the moving truck, and Beth to pick up dinner. Tess had threatened Joel that he better have a housewarming party for you or else since she couldnât make it.
Youâd just gotten tired of lugging boxes around and stepped outside to see what Sarah, Ellie and Riley were up to. A sudden shout from the far end of the backyard drew your attention and you lifted up on your toes to try to see over Joelâs many plants.Â
He did the same, arms still wrapped around you, and asked, âany idea what those three hooligans are doing back there?â
You laughed. âWell, judging by the stuff they dragged back there with them, I have a pretty good idea.â
âOh?â He nuzzled into your neck again, clearly not too concerned with their antics.
You nodded. âMentos. And Diet Coke.âÂ
He laughed, loud this time. âYouâre kidding. They just discovered that old trick?â
âSeems so.â
âFeels like a different student tries it every term, so I guess Iâm not surprised.â He sighed. âAt least if they do it back there we donât really have to clean it up, much.â
You elbowed him a little. âMy thoughts exactly.â You were both quiet for a moment and you felt Joel relax into position behind you, leaning against the wall of the house and drawing you backwards to lean on him.Â
âYou think Elllieâs got a plan for her room, yet?â He sounded concerned, but you knew it was because he was anxious to help her however he could.Â
âYeah, she wants to freehand it. Some kind of mural.â
âSounds like itâll probably be pretty impressive. We can get her some paints, maybe tomorrow.âÂ
You smiled at his offer. âPoor Tommy, kicked out of his room.âÂ
Joel laughed at your words, but you felt him shake his head. âHeâs busy with Maria, he donât mind. Got better things to worry about these days.â You hummed, agreeing. âYou know, darlinâ, we got about half an hour before any of them get back.â He punctuated his statement with a quick nip to your neck and a thrust of his hips.Â
You snorted. âJoel Miller, are you propositioning me? In front of the kids?â You waved your arm towards the back of the yard.
He huffed a laugh into your neck. âThey canât hear us and Iâve been dying to get you alone all day. Honey, you live here now. You arenât going to leave later because youâre already home. Itâs driving me crazy just thinkinâ about it.âÂ
You let your head fall back on his shoulder and grinned. âHalf an hour, huh? Not a lot of time.â
He started pressing soft kisses down the side of your neck and you squirmed against him. âEnough time to make you come on my mouth, baby.âÂ
You started to turn in his arms, already giving in, when there was a sudden, whooshing eruption and shrieks coming from the back of the yard. You laughed. âSounds like they figured it out.â
âHmm, letâs worry about that later.â He grinned at you as he started to walk backwards into the house, taking your hands in his to lead you. âWe got things to do and the clock is ticking.â
Both of you started giggling as you dashed up the stairs. You almost fell into his (your) room and caught yourself on the dresser. He grinned at you as he closed the door before grabbing you by the waist to guide you onto the bed. âPants off, darlinâ. Let me show you how happy I am to have you home.â
Home. You smiled and did as he asked.
He was right, after all. You were home.
âŚ
...Then love comes, like a sudden flight of birds
from earth to heaven after rain. Your kiss,
recalled, unstrings, like pearls, this chain of words.
Huge skies connect us, joining here to there.
Desire and passion on the thinking air.
-- From âRaptureâ by Carol Ann Duffy
It was like getting a love letter from a tree
Eyes closed forever to find youâ
There is a life which
if I could have it
I would have chosen for myself from the beginning
-- âThe Poemâ by Franz Wright
...
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when i tell you i redid the second post FOUR FUCKING TIMES BECAUSE TUMBLR WOULDNâT FUCKING SAVE IT. so i swear if it doesnât save iâm going to jump out the window (not actually)
anyway i hoped you liked it even tho i think the second post was better the first time i wrote it đđ
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MONSTER - IâM CREEPING IN YOUR HEART BABE
âş content your new ceo getting on your nerves the first day you meet him, part of my âpromotionâ series, ceo!jeonghan, f!office worker!reader, jeonghanâs an asshole, suggestive, doyoung is ur coworker, jealous jeonghan for like a second, this is honestly hardly a tear jerker so idk if itâs technically angst but ig ?? idk đ
âş a/n : 2.5k words (yikes!), npr, another enemies to lovers jeonghan everyone act surprised this is my first time writing anything suggestive do NAWT perceive me rn đâđź this is also loosely based on the lyrics of monster by exo saurrrr it might be fun listening to that while reading idk
âThat soon?â your group manager sighed a few feet ahead of your desk. He'd been frustrated at whatever conversation he was having over the phone for the last ten minutes now. You tried not to pay it any mind but it was getting harder now that it got him so worked up his voice could be heard through the entire office.
Your coworker Doyoung looked at you and looked like he wanted to cry. You tilted your head a little confused at what happened to him.
âIf heâs this mad about something you just know the rest of us are going to get dragged in too?â he groaned before you could ask him whatâs up.
âWho is he even talking to?â you asked him while rolling your chair away from your computer.
âThe bossâ Doyoung sighed. âThe boss as in the ceo you idiotâ he continued when you still looked confused.
You mouthed a silent âohâ quickly understanding why your boss was so frustrated. You didn't know much about the ceo except for the fact that he only recently took over. His father retired less than a year ago and you all got the announcement that the current ceo took over only three months ago.
The Yoon company was huge and had establishments all over the country, even some internationally. You figured he would eventually visit each office to oversee what everyone was doing (read: stress everyone out for a twenty minute visit).
Before you could groan at the thought of it your manager got off the phone and clapped to get everyoneâs attention. âSo that was the ceoâs assistantâ he said tiredly, âheâs coming this Fridayâ
It was almost comedic how instantly everybody complained. You couldnât blame them. That was three days away, was he insane?
âThe problem with Mr Yoon is that if youâre not ahead of the work, youâre behind. So even if weâre for the most part caught up with everything, heâll likely find a way to complain about our branch.â You watched your manager scan through his personal spreadsheet that kept track of everyoneâs work and current projects before he turned to you. ây/n I hate to throw this on you but you and Mingyu are the only ones not currently working on any specific project. Do you think the two of you could get started on that project for the Yang family?â
You knew what he was talking about. It was a project that you were supposed to work on in a month. âIf we get it started early maybe heâll cut us some slack on taking our sweet time with that project for Miss Parkâ
You nodded, agreeing to get started with the presentation for it. Youâd essentially be doing this alone because Mingyu was still on a leave for visiting his family and heâd get back after the ceo was done visiting.
The next two days you spent getting less than three hours of sleep. At first Doyoung encouraged you to just half-ass the presentation but you knew that there was still the off chance that the ceo still went through the work thoroughly, if he did you donât know how youâd be able to explain why the work was done at such a low level.
You managed to scrape together getting most of it done. The entire project was nowhere near done but considering the actual meeting for it was two months away, getting the presentation done already would surely put you and the office in the ceoâs good books.
Sipping your coffee, you trudged to your desk and stifled a yawn as you settled your things down. Looking at the calendar on your computer you confirmed it was Friday, meaning the ceo that made your last few days hell would be coming today.
You arrived here earlier than usual so you could make sure everything was set up correctly and quickly get one of the supervisors to double check the presentation.
âLook alive, his car just pulled upâ Doyoung muttered, walking around your desk to get to his own and get his own belongings settled.
You sighed, mentally preparing yourself for the day. You just knew itâd be a long one.
The double doors pushed open, revealing who you assumed was the ceo. You knew he was young but you didnât think heâd be that handsome, and oddly.. familiar? You didnât even realize you were staring until Doyoung tapped you and beckoned you to get back to work.
âEveryone, this is Mr Yoon, the new ceoâ your manager stepped aside to allow the ceo to take the center.
âItâs nice to meet you all, my name is Jeonghan. I look forward to seeing what everyone in this branch is capable ofâ he smiled.
âJeonghanâ talked to your manager before sauntering over to your desk, a polite business smile on his face. âI understand you are the one working on the Yang family project Miss..â he looked for your name tag. When he saw it you swear something in his face changed when he sneered speaking your name.
He looked back to your face, observing you before the corner of his lip quirked up. âIt would seem like you are this branchâs most capable employee, Miss y/nâ
âOh I wouldnât say that-â you tried to object.
âCome with me. Bring the presentation materials with youâ he turned, not willing to hear any objection from your manager.
You hadnât practiced presenting it, barely rereading any of the actual information on the slides. For the most part, youâd have to wing it.
As expected, the presentation was somewhat of a mess. The lack of sleep got to you so you werenât as engaging with the presentation as youâd usually be, on top of that whenever you looked over at Jeonghan it felt like you were tripping over your words even more. It almost felt like he was staring and smirking at you on purpose.
By the time you were done with the presentation it was time for your break. You needed to unwind after the morning you had, scrolling through your phone and checking for any food places nearby that were open. Youâd forgotten to pack a lunch and usually youâd deal with it, drinking an extra coffee instead but you desperately needed to just eat anything good to get your mind off of your annoying ceo.
Before you called and ordered, you figured youâd ask if anybody else wanted something too. You first asked your manager and were about to ask Doyoung except the ceo decided to strike up a conversation with him. Too hungry to wait you decided to just walk up and ask, it was your break anyway who cared?
âHey Doyoung, Iâm headed out for lunch. You want me to grab you anything to eat?â you asked him, not paying your ceo any mind while you felt him staring at you.
âSure. Iâll text you, thanksâ he smiled.
Before you headed off you decided to ask the ceo too since he seemed like the type to hold a grudge if you didnât. âIâm alright, thank you for the offerâ
âHereâs your food Doyoungâ you smiled tiredly while you handed your coworker the bag.
You sat at the table with your own lunch, getting your food out and scrolling through your phone. You got a notification from that dating app youâd been using for a couple months now, answering the texts from the guy youâd been texting back and forth for a while now. His name was Minseok, you were originally supposed to go out with him a few days ago but had to take a raincheck to work on the project.
Just as you were about to text back that you too were excited for the date tonight, you felt your ceo looming over your shoulder.
ây/n. After youâre done with your break, come see me in my officeâ Jeonghan said plainly before stalking off.
You gulped, trying to shake off the nerves before focusing on your meal.
You werenât sure if you wanted the break to end quickly or drag on. On one hand you wanted to get whatever Jeonghan was going to say over and done with, but on the other hand you didnât want to have to actually deal with whatever he was going to say.
When your break did end, you were hesitant to see him, contemplating outside of his door for a few moments before sighing and biting the bullet. You straightened out your attire before walking into his office and walking toward his desk.
âYou asked me to see you, Sir?â you smiled curtly.
âTake a seatâ he pointed in front of the desk, opposite from him. âIâve been thinking, I eventually need to stay in one branch and I want that branch to be this oneâ he tapped his desk while he spoke uninterested in his own words.
âThe reason Iâm telling all of this to you,â he circled his desk to stand directly at you. Eyes looking up at his, you gulped taking in his appearance. You really did not like him but you couldnât deny he was good looking, bangs falling neatly over his eyes and looming over you like you were his prey.
âIâm telling you this because I want you to be my assistantâ he smiled, despite that you felt like it was a trap.
Your mouth went dry and you forced out your next words, âassistant?â
âDonât make that confused face, it makes you look stupid,â he laughed, causing your blood to boil. âYou have excellent organizational skills, I could really use that in an assistantâ
As much as you hated his guts, it was a good opportunity. If you worked up from his assistant you could eventually be a branch manager yourself one day. But the thought of working with him seemed like hell. Still, you bit back the bitter taste in your mouth, âIâd be delighted to, Sir. Thank you for the opportunityâ
âExcellentâ Jeonghan clapped, âyour first task will be planning out my schedule for the new year. Make yourself comfortable and work at that spare desk over thereâ he dropped his planner and notes from his former assistant onto your lap before heading out of the office.
You stared at the mess for a few seconds, feeling yourself get more annoyed by the second. âOh and y/nâ he popped his head back in the door, âyouâre not allowed to clock out until all of that is organized, understand?â
And he left again before you could confirm or oppose his decision. You decided it was useless trying to argue and settled with texting Minseok that youâd have to take another raincheck. Judging by the way he read the message but didnât reply, it was safe to assume that it might not ever be rescheduled.
Hours passed and you were still only about halfway through planning the ceoâs schedule. You knew everyone was clocking out when you saw Doyoung wave pitifully at you through the glass door.
âYou havenât changed one bit, you know that?â Jeonghan piped up when the entire floor left for the night. In all honesty youâd forgotten he was still here considering he napped at his desk the first chance he got.
âWhat are you talking about?â you frowned. What did he mean? When did he ever know you prior to this?
âYou never speak up, do you? Even back in high school you never didâ he laughed mockingly.
High school? Okay, what was wrong with- oh. Now you remember. Yoon Jeonghan, you donât know how it took so long to put two and two together. You were both in the same honors class in high school and constantly competed for the top spot. You didnât necessarily resent him much at first but given how he was constantly pushed by his family to be the best, he loathed you for coming in his way of it. Because of this, he eventually made your life a living hell too, so you graduated hoping youâd never see him again.
âRemember now, huh? God I hated you, always being such a nuisanceâ he sneered down at you. You didnât process him closer to you until he leaned over your desk and now face to face with you. âHow does it feel to know you ended up below me anyway?â
You didnât want to start an argument with your new boss, especially considering youâd be working with him at all times now. But you remembered his comment from earlier and it annoyed you how he spoke to you like you were inferior to him.
âIt doesnât feel like anything. Because I know that I at least earned my spot here, all you did was happen to be born in a good familyâ you watched as his smirk turned sour, anger crossing his face before he laughed lowly.
âYouâve got some nerve for talking to your boss like that. I could fire you right now, you want that y/n?â
The taller man laughed at the fear that flashed in your eyes. âOh you poor thing, ran out of arguments?â he pouted condescendingly. âYou were so confident a second ago, is one little threat all it takes to mess you up?â
You didnât respond to his taunts, biting back your tongue so you couldnât respond. It was pointless, he wasnât the type to let you go easily if you argued back and he wasnât worth losing your job over.
âYouâre really boring me now y/nâ he chuckled, âcome on fight back a little, yeah?â
You turned to look at his face but gasped when you realized heâd gotten even closer, his face mere centimeters away from your own. âJeonghanâ you sighed, eyes fluttering shut to avoid his hard stare.
âWho gave you permission to call me by my name? Youâre just my employee y/n. You worked so hard when we were younger just for you to be my lowly employeeâ he laughed in your face.
His words caused small tears to swell in your eyes and you tried to blink them away before he noticed them.
âIsnât that just so cute?â Your boss cooed, wiping at your tears, âdonât cry babyâ
You let out a small gasp at the pet name, desperately hoping he wouldnât notice.
âYou like that, huh?â Jeonghan observed your face, drinking in your appearance, looking a mess as a result of his harsh words and treatment. âWonder what else you likeâ he mumbled, slim fingers moving from your cheeks to slide over your neck, eventually settling on your shoulder.
âGet back to work, yeah?â he left before you could say anything else. You watched as he walked away, taking this as your chance to leave. He could ridicule for it tomorrow but you couldnât stay here any longer, not when you felt the need to kiss him right there.
Get a grip! You hated him! And he hated you, albeit that realisation did sting a little.
Ugh and you couldnât even avoid him anymore, you were literally his assistant now there was no avoiding him. Whatever, heâd get bored of trying to get a rise out of you in a month or less so all you had to do was put up with him until then.
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I NEED YOU [Sharky]
Summary: 24-hour challenge without Y/N. Simple right? Not for Sharky.
Warnings: none
A/N: This was actually going to be the can I kiss you yet fic, but then I had the other idea, and now here we are đ if u want, consider this the alternative for that fic.
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"I hate this already."
Sharky groaned as he was supposed to make a video for his channel. The beta squad members give him a 24 hour challenge to complete and if he completes it, they give him ÂŁ200.
But what he didn't know was that they all agreed to give him the same challenge. 24 hours without you.
When they told him about the challenge, the look on his face said it all. The boys knew he would lose this challenge and they would gain ÂŁ200. Their evil smirks convinced Sharky that he would probably lose the money. But he would try anyway.
"Seriously? You do realise this is physically impossible. I contact her on a daily basis." Sharky admitted, after they told him about the challenge.
"Exactly! Meaning easy money for us. Or extra money for you if you do manage to complete it. But we all know you won't." Niko laughed as he had a clear evil plan ahead.
Determined to prove them wrong as he can't lose at his own video, he agreed to the challenge. AJ started explaining the rules to him.
"Ok Sharks, this challenge means no Y/N at ALL for 24 hours. No texts, calls, visiting her, hugs, kisses, all that crap etc. You have to survive 24 hours, got it?" As Aj explained it Sharky was already on his phone trying to text you one last time before it started but then Chunkz snatched his phone out of his hand.
"Nope, no phones, Sharky." Chunkz did his famous laugh, and he could tell they were all having fun with this.
"Wait, so does Y/N know about this challenge?" Sharky asked, and when he saw all their faces, he knew the answer before they replied, causing an eye roll from the Somali.
"Nope." The four all laughed, finding it funny how they'll be able to see their friend in misery for 24 hours.
Sharky sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. "You're gonna make me lose my relationship, you know?"
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The beta squad boys had taken turns to stay with Sharky and watch him to make sure he doesn't contact you in any way. Or try and escape to visit you.
The first hour, Sharky was fine. "Living life" according to his own words, technically this wasn't the normal amount of time he survives without seeing you.
Walking around the house, munching, playing football with Kenny (even if Kenny wasn't the best at football) as he was the first one over watching him. Doing anything to get his mind off the challenge and make it like a normal day.
Forwarding to the 3rd hour, Niko now was in charge over Sharky and decided to make things a bit more fun compared to the normal routine.
He messed around with Sharky, pretending to call your number to make plans to hang out with everyone but Sharky. Almost grabbing the phone from Niko, he suddenly remembered the challenge and retracted his hand. Laughing in victory Niko teased Sharky as he told him,
"Ohh almost lost the challenge there Sharks!"
"Shut up."
Slightly slouching over in defeat and stomping annoyed back to his room. Maybe a couple of winks will help pass the time, he thought. Not on Niko's watch. He made sure that sleeping was no option to pass time as it was sort of "breaking the rules."
Even though Aj wasn't meant to be helping over to watch Sharky at this hour, since Niko was still in charge, he helped Niko prank Sharky to see if he would lose the challenge. They put a voice recording of your voice from a previous video in one of the rooms.
Aj snickered as he press play on the recorder, hearing your voice throughout the rooms, Sharky stood up. It sounded like you were talking to someone and he almost left his room as quick as possible until he caught Niko and Aj laughing behind the camera.
Rolling his eyes, he said, "I see what you guys were trying to do, you were trying to trick me into going to find her huh? Yeah no."
Seeing as though their plan didn't work, they decided to show Sharky what it was anyway to cure his curiosity. And they went into one of the rooms, and it had the voice recorder with a picture of you on it. That picture was framed and taken from Sharkys desk.
As he looked at your picture, Sharky scratched the back of his neck. Yeah, this challenge is starting to get harder.
Chunkz was watching him now. It had been 5 hours into the challenge currently, and for Sharky, 5 hours is painstakingly long.
They were both in the sitting room, on separate couches though. Taking the camera and focusing it on himself, he spoke quietly so as not to let Chunkz hear him.
"Ok so far, I'll be honest I've done well but I can't take it anymore. 5 hours is too long."
He looked back to make sure Chunkz wasn't listening, he had headphones on and was scrolling through his phone. Sharky was slightly thankful Chunkz really couldn't care less about the challenge as much as Niko and Aj.
"I'm gonna try and sneak out now, hopefully I'll be able to do this." He winked at the camera and slowly got up giving it back to the camera man and walking towards Chunkz as an idea formed in his head.
"Hey man, I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick." Sharky told him, trying to not to look too suspicious.
"Yeah ok, just don't spend the whole video in there." Chunkz replied, waving him off but not taking his eyes off his screen.
Now was Sharkys chance, obviously he couldn't take the camera with him and his phone was still with Chunkz. So he was on his own now.
Going to the bathroom and closing the door, he climbed up the window of the bathroom and out the side of the house. Good thing he brought his car keys because he was about to his car that was parked on the side of the road.
Getting into his car, he thought about the challenge. Losing 200 pounds because he couldn't be away from you for 24 hours? Yeah, he was about to fail that challenge anyway. He needed you right now.
Starting the car and heading down to your house, he was desperate to be in your arms. 5 damn hours he had to suffer without you, he couldn't take it any longer.
Knocking at your door, he took a deep breath. Hopefully, you were at home right now. Hearing the jingling of keys unlocking the door, his worries ceased when he saw your face as you opened the door. He ran up to embrace you in a hug, and he sighed in relief and contentment.
You were confused but hugged him back, slowly closing the door while you were there.
"Sharky, why didn't you answer any of my texts? I was gonna head to your house to see if you wanted to get something to eat together." You asked, still hugging him as you layed your head on his shoulder.
"I was doing a stupid challenge the boys made me do. But it's over now, I'm here with you." He mumbled, closing his eyes as he felt comfortable in your embrace.
Letting go, but still holding his hands, you asked, "What was the challenge about?"
"24 hours without you."
You almost laughed. Of course, they would make Sharky do a challenge like this. You knew they thought that he would fail it, too.
"Well, did you make it?"
"I made it only 5 hours in." Hearing your laughter, he pouted, "Hey! 5 hours is long damn time Y/N."
"And what was the forfeit?" You asked, shaking your head with a small chuckle. You were glad he loved you so much that he didn't want to be away from you for so long.
"ÂŁ200." He said, annoyed, looking away as he knew that the account money would definitely be gone. "Now, can I kiss you? It's been too long."
"5 hours is not that long but su-"
He didn't care about your answer because he was going to kiss you regardless, and the second he did, you melted into it.
Suddenly, you both heard a knock on the door, and you pulled away, heading towards the door to open it. And you were met with four familiar faces.
"Sharky!" Niko yelled, "You lost the challenge you schmuck, can't even stay away for a day, huh?"
You laughed at Nikos' reaction, and Sharky just placed his hands on his hips and shook his head. The rest of the boys teased Sharky for failing so quickly, but of course, they had to say hello to you and tell you about what a loser Sharky is and how he failed that challenge so badly. (They were joking, but still)
"Alright, alright, that's enough. Get on out of here." Sharky rushed towards the door, got the ÂŁ200 out of his pocket, and threw it at the lot. They laughed in victory as he just shut the door.
You also laughed and went up to hold him in your arms again.
"You know we could have used that ÂŁ200 pound for something Sharky, I wouldn't have minded."
He pulled out of your embrace and held your face with both of his hands, looking directly into your eyes,
"I don't need ÂŁ200. I need you."
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hotch unconsciously favouring new bau!reader and she doesnât even notice đđ she just thinks heâs super sweet and everyone is like đ¤¨đ¤¨ whereâs our special treatment aye?
WHERE DO WE GO NOW | A. HOTCHNER
warnings: mostly fluff, but a kiss?
an: SORRY I TOOK SO LONG HOPE YOU LOVE IT, ignore how bad im at writing like technical fbi stuff lol
as he returns to his seat on the jet, hotch gives you a pack of food and some water. you put your earplugs back in after grinning and thanked him. morgan smirked at his boss's strange actions, but he remained silent.
"all right, let's briefly review the case's facts. while morgan and prentiss travel to the M.E., jj and reid head to the crime site. y/n and i will head over to receive a briefing. okay, everyone, let's get going."
you smooth your dress down and collect your belongings, trailing hotch in the process. as soon as you enter, he opens the door for you and goes inside for a briefing.
"the victim's boyfriend last spoke with shelby at 9:02 p.m. we spoke with the bartender at jack's bar, where she was around for the majority of the evening at 9:30. we are currently obtaining the security footage from her. tell my staff or me if you need anything."
spencer said as he left the room, "i'm going to call garcia and ask for access to the security cameras sooner rather than later."
"how's jack doing?"
"he is doing well! he does, however, truly miss you, especially your homemade chocolate chip cookies."
"does he miss the cookies or do you?" you chuckle.
Thinking to himself, "I will not answer that question," you smile and wondered who else he let his guard down for. we was always open to you, even though he never discussed his past with others.
"what would you say about you, jack, and I visiting the aquarium? ever since you got him that ipad, he has been telling me about dolphins, and i get texts all the time."
as he takes a sip of coffee, reid enters the room and says, "garcia has found the camera footage. what did I ruin something?"
1 HOUR LATER
"as of right now, it appears that the unsub prefers women who are between the ages of late 20 and early 30. Every victim carries a huge risk, and I think he enjoys the possibility of exposure. kidnapped from bar parking lots despite the fact that his face is constantly hidden. he has a dark-colored van and it's clear by the signature he injures the victim, since he has a long-term damage of his own.
"y/n i would prefer if you would lay low on this case, you fit the profile and i don't want anything to happen to you."
"are you certain? given the profile, it could be the greatest option for us."
he nods while leaning back in your chair, knowing that he thought too highly of you to see you be in harms way. you have no idea how much more than you realized he cared for you.
"fine, do not put yourself into a situation where you know it will end bad."
the remaining members of the team carrying on the discussion regarding the unsub's actions. garcia chiming in with men who match the description. you gently brush your hair away from your face and glance at the hotch. even though you quickly avert his gaze, you can still feel his eyes on you.
"i'm sorry to break this terrible news, but I believe there is a match for this suspect. i'm sending you travis's records and the last two address on file." the group leaps up and sprints towards the available cars. together, you and hotch jump into the car navigating your way to his address.
you get out of the car as soon as you get there. as you search the house, some of the team arrives, and you head upstairs. Your mouth is grabbed by a hand and you are slid into a room. you fall as a result of your head slamming into the wall.
you were able to get up and cause him to lose his balance by kicking the back of his knees. your body reverts to its limp form. travis limps his way back toward your body. there's a shot, and you reach for your gun. You turn to face the hotch, who is gripping his gun.
You say, "thank you," as he helps you leave the house. doctors are rushing to your side right away. hotch stays by your side throughout the whole thing. It is a blessing to have someone who is as concerned as he is.
He asks in jest, "so you still up for the aquarium?"
TINY BONUS
With your earbuds in but the volume down enough to hear the entire conversation, the team continues to tease you on the flight back. "Where's our special treatment?" you chuckle to yourself in private.
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Hi! it's me again, can I request a scenario where the manager is on a day off and visits a cafe and meets Sae's mother with him? and after getting along with each other Sae's mom told Sae to drive her home, and the paparazzi saw Sae with her hand on her waist and manager is wearing a sundress and started a new issue with her being pregnant and accepted into the family? I really loved how you wrote the misunderstandings and more rumors part. Thank you if you'd write this!
Author: At this point I might make a chapter where they are dating for real with how much of these rumors we madeđđ thanks for the requestđŠˇ
Warnings â ď¸: Reader uses she/her. Requests are open
â˝ď¸Blue lock belongs to: Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomuraâ˝ď¸
"Marc! Come back here!" (Y/n) scolded as she held the redhead's hand tightly, glaring sternly at him.
"But aunty, it's so boring." The boy pouted as his free hand pulled on the girl's (f/c) dress. (Y/n) glare softened and she patted the boy's head.
"You just know I can't be mad at you, huh?"
"Yep! Because I am your favorite!" The boy nodded his head as he giggled when the man at the counter called their name.
"Our food is ready~" Marc cheered as he pulled (Y/n) along to get the food.
'He really is my favorite person.' (Y/n) agreed in her head.
"And then Itoshi scored the goal! Aunty, you really should have seem it. Nobody on PXG was ready for it! Even Itoshi #2 was left speechless." Marc talked about the last game Real Madrid and PXG had as he ate his fries, (Y/n) nodding along as she added a quick word here and there. She did watch some parts, but due to the hectic schedule in Bastard MĂźnchen she had, she wasn't able to watch all of it.
'It's kind of funny that he keeps calling Rin Itoshi #2."
"Really? And what was your favorite part?"
"Hmm... probably the part where Itoshi Sae scored the winning point! It was so fun-"
"Oh? Marc, (Y/n) I knew I heard someone familiar." The girl and Marc looked up, only to find Sae and a unfamiliar woman with dark green hair looking down at them.
"Ah Sae-san, you are back in Japan?" (Y/n) smiled as she got up from her seat to greet him while Marc immediately hugged the football player.
"You must be (Y/n)! I am so glad to finally meet you." The woman smiled as she moved past Sae and (Y/n) bowed.
"Yes, (L/n) (Y/n) it's nice to meet you ma'am."
"Same here, I am Sae and Rin's mom, Itoshi Minako. I heard a lot about you from my sons. Sae, she is much prettier in person, you were right." The woman smiled and looked at Sae, who had an embarrassed look while hugging Marc back.
"Mom!"
"T-thank you, ma'am. Do you want to join us, the restaurant is pretty packed today?" (Y/n) offered, trying to get over the embarrassment while pointing at the two empty seats next to her and Marc.
"You don't have to-"
"That's a nice idea, thank you." Sae's mom nudged him and then looked down at Marc.
"And you must be Marc...we heard a lot about you." The woman chuckled nervously as the other two blushed, remembering the article that came out a while ago.
"Mhm! I am a huge fan of Itoshi! He is the best!" The boy grinned as the older woman started gushing over the cuteness.
They sat at the restaurant for the next hour or so and talked about random things. Sae gave Marc some tips and tricks as a beginner and the boy in return would ask him about his job. (Y/n) and Minako would look at them from time to time, finding the interaction adorable. Minako would then move to ask (Y/n) some questions about her job and her opinions about her sons, which (Y/n) found odd, but answered them regardless.
Minako's eyes had a strange look to them, Sae noted, and he could feel like something weird would happen soon.
"Well, Marc and I need to go now."
"Do you have anyone to pick you up? It's pretty late." Sae raised an eyebrow as (Y/n) put on Marc's jacket.
"Don't worry, Sae-san. I will call a taxi, my home isn't far away-"
"No, no. Sae will drive you two home." Minako interjected, causing Sae to look at his mom oddly, but flinched as he noticed her glare at him.
"There is really no need, Itoshi-san. Besides, you need to go home too-"
"I need to finish some shopping anyways, don't worry about me. Sae, doesn't mind it either." The said boy looked at (Y/n) and gulped, nodding his head in agreement.
"A-ah thank you so much... alright then, I will just go and call my brother to inform him, come on Marc."
(Y/n) smiled as she pulled the boy away. The two Itoshis watched them keenly before Sae turned to look at his mom.
"Why did you offer me, mom?"
"Didn't you tell me you liked (Y/n)?"
"Well yes, but-"
"No but, Sae. This is your chance to spend some extra time with her! Plus I love this girl already, I can't wait till I start picking wedding dresses with her~" the woman giggled as Sae's face turned red and shook his head.
"(Y/n) doesn't like me that way-"
"But you do, now try and make her to like you back. Ahhh~ I can't wait for the possible grandchildren."
"Grandchildren?!" Sae blushed even more, but didn't protest the idea much.
Once the two said goodbye to the older Itoshi woman, Sae escorted (Y/n) and Marc to his car and drew off. (Y/n) gave him the directions to her house, the two would talk about some random things, mainly about their jobs, with the occasional interjection from Marc. Soon tho the boy fell quiet and (Y/n) looked at the backseat, smiling softly.
"Ah~ he fell asleep. I guess all that walking and eating tired him out." The girl commented as Sae nodded his head.
"So your family is in Japan?"
"Yeah! Big brother wanted to visit his mom and for her to see Marc again, and my sister-in-law always liked summers here more than in Portugal." Sae nodded his head.
"So you two share the same father?"
"Mhm! He married my mom 5 years after his divorce to bug brother's." Sae noticed a sad look on the girl's face as she mentioned her mom, but decided to say nothing and switch the topic.
"Sorry if my mom jumped this idea onto you."
"Oh no! Not at all, I am just sorry that you had to bother yourself driving us here-"
"It's not a bother. I don't mind helping you. Besides, Marc is adorable when he talks about football, he seems passionate about it, more than I was at his age at least."
"He really is. He looks up to you and Isagi a lot, actually. It's always fun when he talks about a game of yours." (Y/n) smiled as Sae nodded his head.
"You sure you don't want me to carry him?" Sae asked as he held (Y/n)'s bags while she carried the sleeping boy out of the car.
"No Sae-san, you did honestly too much by now. Thank you so much again." (Y/n) smiled as the redhead stood silently for a moment, admiring her smile. Sae was about to speak up again, but someone clearing his throat behind them interrupted him.
"Anyways Itoshi, thank you for bringing my sister and son back, have a nice evening."
The two looked at a man, a few centimeters taller than Sae as he was glaring at him.
"Big brother! You are here already, I thought you were still at your mom's house." (Y/n) raised her eyebrow as Sae glared back at him.
"We had to cut the visit short since she wanted to visit you and dad as well. Come on now, she made your favorite cake." The (h/c)-haired man said as her took the bags out of Sae's hands and waited for (Y/n) to join him.
"Thanks again, Sae-san. Have a great evening!" (Y/n) smiled and the taller nodded his head. He watched the two walk towards the house and Sae couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Great, now I have to deal with an overprotective brother..." Sae sighed as he smiled and got into his car.
"(Y/n), he is perfect for you!" The red-haired woman, Isabella said as she took her son from her.
"You two were spying?!" She asked in disbelief while looking at her dad and the woman.
"A little..."
"(Y/n)!"
"Sis!" (Y/n) and her sister-in-law looked at the father and brother, who were fuming.
"He is too old for you." The father said.
"Isn't he like 2 months or so older than (Y/n)?" The Portuguese woman questioned.
"Too old, and he looks like a punk." The brother butted in and the two females looked at each other in disbelief.
"Aahhhh!!" The next morning screams were heard through the (L/n) household as (Y/n) and her brother ran to the kitchen.
"What is it?!"
"Is someone hurt?!" They looked around frantically around the room, only to find their father pale as a ghost and Isabella.
"(Y/n), you never told me Sae proposed to you! Look! It also says you are pregnant! I will become an aunt, oh my God!" Isabella said as she showed the two this morning's newspapers, crying as (Y/n) gulped at the rage her brother was radiating.
"He touched you!"
"He didn't, I swear we are just friends!!"
"Come on honey, (Y/n) is an adult now." Isabella protested as her brother shook his head.
"She is still a baby!"
"I hate my life..." (Y/n) groaned as she saw the picture of her and Sae leaving the restaurant yesterday.
"SAE ITOSHI!" Rin and the said boy flinched as they heard their mom's yells while their father stayed silent, eating his breakfast.
"Yes mom?" The redhead asked as his mom stormed into the kitchen, holding her phone.
"I am offended, happy, hurt and excited, all because of you." His mom cried as Rin and the father looked at each other.
"What happened? I didn't do anything, I swear." Sae defended himself.
"Clealry you did. Look at this, my own son. My own flesh and blood won't tell me got engaged. And that I will be a grandma soon! Is that why you wanted me to meet (Y/n) yesterday?!" Rin spat out his drink while their father looked at Sae in disbelief. The redhead took his mom's phone and read the article she was showing him.
"Mom... (Y/n) and I aren't engaged, I swear and that meet up was an accident-"
"Really? Because you look all cozy holding her waist, Sae you fucking backstabbing brother!" Rin yelled, enraged at the picture. Sae started shouting back as their father tried to shut them up. Meanwhile their mom took her phone back and dialed a number while sobbing.
"Hello? Mom? Did you read this morning's newspaper?"
The arguments became louder as Minako continued sobbing.
"Yes, my poor baby seems to be embarrassed to admit it, but the girl is such an angel. I met her yesterday, finally we can pass the heirloom onto a girl. Oh! I already know some places where I can take her wedding dress shopping!" The woman cheered as Rin chucked a glass at Sae, who dodged it.
"Are you out of your mind, Rin?!" Their father yelled.
"Ahh~ no, Rinnie is just excited to be getting a sister-in-law AND a nephew or niece, he just doesn't know how to express it."
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Hiiii i love your work sm <3 ur one of my favorite jamie x reader accs, i already requested smth like this a bit ago but theres absolutely no Caius stuff whatsoever (my babys underratedđĽš) đ i was wondering if you could write a caius smutt? Id love smth with a daddy kink but if thats not smth youre comfy with do whatever ^~^ and maybe the reader being Bellas sisđ SJSJSJSJ but yea thats all
of course!! i remember getting some caius requests a while ago but i never got around to writing them which is a shame because they had so much potential :( this also turned out a lot longer than i expected! i hope you like it my love <33
Only You- Caius Volturi x Fem!Reader
summary: caius had offered you a life of everlasting luxury, all you had to do was leave your life behind
warnings: contains smut!! daddy kink (hoping and praying it isn't cringey!), oral (f! receiving), unprotected sex
notes: caius my beloved i don't write enough for him :(
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âWhy donât you think about it, hm?â His thumb was placed under your chin, tilting your head up so you would look at him.
âI just⌠I donât want to leave my family- my sister!â You frowned, thinking about how Bella would react if you had suddenly ârun away from homeâ.
âYour sister is a fool, my dear. Sheâs already in a relationship with one of us. But-â
âEdward? That canât be true! He still goes to school, heâs not a- he can't be a⌠vampire.â The word tasted bitter on your tongue as your eyes met Caiusâ again.
âOh, but he is. But you see, he isnât like us. He lives a very different life, one very similar to yours. A very repetitive, tiring, mundane life. But, my darling, I can change that for you. All you have to say is one word, then you will be mine- and I will be yours- forever.â
You looked back down at your shoes, a pair of dark red heels you had bought especially for this visit, and thought. You were tired of your life as it was, a dead end 9 to 5 job, living in your fathers house as you couldnât afford the rent on your apartment, it felt like you were living the same day over and over again and there was no way out. But this could be the way out. There was nothing Caius couldnât offer you. A never ending life of luxury, who would be so stupid as to turn it down?
âIâll think about it.â You promised him, âI will return tonight and leave with you if the answer is a yes. But if I decide not to, then this will be goodbye.â
He gently stroked his cold fingers over your cheek as he nodded his head.
âWe return to Volterra at midnight, if you decide to come with us.â Was all he said before he turned around and walked away, leaving you by yourself in the alleyway.
You had a decision to make. And you had 4 hours to make it.
However, there was no decision to make, you already knew what you were going to do. And you knew there was going to be no regret in doing so.
By the time you returned home, it was almost 9pm. You were glad to see Charlie wasnât home, and you had been told Bella was at the Cullenâs house, so you rushed into the kitchen and pulled out a page of paper from one of Charlieâs notepads and scribbled an apology note, explaining that you were leaving tonight, that this town was holding you back, and telling them not to contact you as you were leaving your phone behind. You took your phone from your bag and placed it next to the note, before heading to your bedroom.
You took your old gym bag and started filling it with clothes- although you knew you wouldnât need them, Caius would spoil you with dresses made of the finest velvet and silk, and anything else you could possibly want. You also packed the only photo you had of you and you and Bella, in a photo frame she had made you at school. You hated the thought of leaving your little sister behind, but there was a chance that you werenât. If she was already in a relationship with Edward, there was a possibility that she would also become one of them.
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You had made it back to Volterra, Caius did not let you out of his sight the entire journey. Every time Marcus or Aro (or even Alec) would make a comment about you or Caiusâ relationship, he would only hold you closer and remind them of how he would turn you in the morning, once you had rested, and that you were sure to become more powerful than they could imagine, which made you smile to yourself.
Later that night, Caius had shown you around where you will be staying, and you couldnât believe how beautiful the room was. The walls were a deep red, as was the bedding, but there were also gold accents such as a few decorative vases, and curtains that covered the door to the balcony. Everything looked so luxurious, so expensive. You were sure you were dreaming.
âCaius,â you gasped as you looked around the room, âthis is beautiful!â
âLook in the wardrobe, I hope you like what was chosen. I donât know anything about your personal style, but-â
âOh my gosh!â You pulled out a dark red nightgown, it looked quite short as you held it up, and that was when you noticed the black lace that decorated the hem of the dress.
Something shifted inside of Caius, a smirk began to creep onto his lips as he walked over to you.
âI think you should try it on, baby.â He said, his fingers lingering on the hem of your t-shirt.
âDo you think itâll look good on me?â You asked, in a seductive tone as you turned around to face Caius.
âYou would look heavenly in anything.â He said, leaning down to your ear to whisper âor even nothing at all.â
At that, you decided you couldnât take it anymore, and you kissed him. He seemed surprised by it at first, but he soon began to take control and kissed you back. There has been so much sexual tension between the two of you ever since you first met. He knew from the beginning that he wanted you by his side forever, and you knew you wanted to take him to bed. And here you were.
You were quickly stripped of your t-shirt by his quick hands, tearing it in two as he pushed you down onto the bed. You giggle as your back hits the mattress, before he captures your lips again in a hungry kiss.
"Caius I-"
"Darling, that isn't my nameâŚ" He says, giving you a teasing look. His eyes sparkled when you replied,
"Sorry, daddy."
"Now, that's my good girl." His lips returned to yours once more as his hands slid down your body, your back involuntarily arched as he slid your trousers down your legs, followed by your panties, leaving you in nothing but your bra.
After noticing this, you reached around your body to take your bra off, but you were stopped.
"Now you're with me, sweetheart, you'll never have to lift a finger. Daddy will do anything for you, all you have to do is be a good girl for me, okay?" He unclasped your bra and slid it off your body, dropping it to the floor beside him.
The way he looked at your body surprised you, nobody had ever looked at you like this before. He looked like he had just won the lottery, or he had just been told the best news of his life. His eyes took in the sight of your breasts for a moment, cupping one with his hand and brushing his thumb over your nipples which caused you to let out a breathy moan as your eyes fell shut. He repeated this action on your other boob, and you found yourself spreading your legs apart further, your back arching and your cunt begging to be touched.
âCaius-â You were cut off, unable to finish your sentence, by the vampire biting down on your shoulder- not to turn you, but as a warning. âDaddy,â you corrected yourself, panting as he continued to toy with your nipples, âI need you to touch me.â
âBut I am touching you, darling.â He teased, his lips pressing gentle kisses over the spot where he had bitten you, âhow do you want me to touch you, hm?â
âI want you to⌠use your fingers⌠down there.â
âAh, I see,â he chuckled, shaking his head as he pushed himself up, holding your legs to keep them spread for him as he moved down to get a better view of your aching cunt. âAwh, sweetheart,â he mocked you as he ran a finger up and down your slick folds, âis this all for me?â
âYes, daddy. Only you.â
It was as if your words carried magic, as his face was buried between your thighs in an instant, his tongue delving into your core. He finally got a taste of you, and he was certain he would never get enough of this.
Your back arched impossibly further and your nails dug into his shoulders through his black silk shirt. His tongue was circling your clit, then he was sucking the nub between his lips, and then you felt one of his hands on your thighs move, and he was teasing a finger over your hole, feeling your cunt pulse as he pressed the tip of his finger inside of you before pulling it back out again and circling your hole once more.
He enjoyed teasing you like this, after years or even decades of having nobody to touch in such a way, he never wanted this to end. But as you were still a human, he knew your body would not be ready for his yet, and he was trying his hardest not to flip you onto your stomach, prop your hips up and fuck you brainless. But it was impossible to resist when your moans escaped your lips, they were like music to his ears, but he wanted to make sure you were ready.
He had given in, he slipped his middle finger into your hole and let go of your clit with a âpopâ sound. As he fucked you with his finger, he decided you were ready to take another one, so his index finger joined the first one in stretching you out.
âDarling, Iâm afraid of hurting you if we go any further. You need to let me know youâre definitely okay with this, Iâm being serious.â
âI can take it,â you panted, looking up at him through half-lidded eyes, âplease.â
âAre you sure?â
âYes, daddy.â
It only took seconds for him to strip off his clothes, he was then completely bare in front of you. Youâd be lying if you said your eyes didnât shoot straight towards his cock, but the sight of his beautifully sculpted torso made your cheeks flush, and you suddenly felt a little self conscious in front of him. You tried to push that feeling aside, especially when your eyes found their way to his cock again. It was a little bigger than anything you had taken before, which excited you more than you expected.
âYou have done this before, right?â He asked, gently as he stroked his cold hand up and down your thigh, returning to his place, kneeling between your legs.
You nodded your head, and he seemed to feel a little relieved.
âOnly twice- both with humans.â You thought you should clarify.
âThatâs okay, sweet girl. Itâs just a little bit different for us.â
He took his cock in his hand, pumping it a couple times in his fist before he rubbed the head against your clit, making you bite down on your lip as he had left you feeling very sensitive.
âYou see,â he began as he brought the tip of his cock down towards your hole, lining himself up with you, âwe donât get tired very easily,â he started to move his hips, the first couple inches sliding into you with a surprising ease, âthat means I could take you all night and not have to stop, I could watch you come apart again and again and not grow tired,â once he was fully inside of you, stuffing you to the brim, he looked down at you and into your eyes, âbut it wonât be like that tonight, darling. I donât want to hurt you, and I havenât done this in quite a while, I may not be able to control myself.â
âItâs okay,â you reassured him, âdonât be afraid to be rough with me. I can take it. I promise.â
At that, you felt his hips move and his dick twitch, and he began to slip his cock out of you, so just the tip remained, before pounding back into you, earning a breathy moan from you, and him to mutter lewd words under his breath as your cunt pulsed around him.
âI love you so much, youâre such a good girl for me, arenât you?â He asked, his brows furrowed as his hips began to thrust at such a pace you had to wrap your legs around his waist and dig your nails into the bedsheets in hopes to keep you from floating away, because it felt better than anything you had ever felt before.
âYes, daddy. Always your good girl.â You babbled, words spilling from your lips without any thought process. You were unable to think about anything other than the pleasure he was giving you.
You could feel him deeper inside you than youâve ever felt before, he was hitting spots you never knew were there, causing your brain to feel fuzzy, along with your tummy. You could also feel a knot starting to tighten in your stomach, which felt like it could snap at any point, sending you over the edge.
âI love you too,â you finally said back, âso much, so so much.â
âI know, sweet girl.â He said, a sympathetic smile on his lips, knowing you were getting close.
He flipped the two of you over, he was now sat against the headboard and you were sat on his lap, bouncing on his cock, desperately chasing your high.
You felt his hips begin to thrust upwards, and his cock was even deeper than it had been before. His hands were placed gently on your hips, as to not bruise your skin. He guided you up and down on his length, and you threw your head back, shameless moans spilling from your lips.
âOh, fuck, Iâm so close. Please, please can I-â
âShh, itâs okay, Iâve got you. Iâm right here. Cum for me, show me how good I make you feel.â His thumb stroked over your clit, helping to push you over the edge.
In moments, you felt the white hot pleasure rush through your body, making your thighs tremble beneath you as you collapsed onto Caiusâ chest, your body going limp, trying to process the most powerful orgasm you had ever experienced.
As your walls clenched and pulsed around his cock, he was pushed over the edge and his hips bucked up as he spilled his seed inside of you, causing you to whimper due to the overstimulation. He apologised and kissed your forehead, holding your warm body close to his cold chest as you came down from the aftershocks of your orgasm, and when you finally returned to reality, you turned your face to look at Caius, giving him a lazy smile as his fingers combed through your hair soothingly.
âThere she is,â he smiled, trying to help you get comfortable on his lap, forgetting his cock was still buried inside you. You let out a groan when you felt it twitch, you werenât sure you were ready for round two as you suddenly felt overtaken by tiredness, you could feel it in your bones.
âI donât think I can go again, Iâm sorry-â
âNo, no, donât apologise. You need to rest, my dear. Iâll stay here as long as you need, but if youâd rather sleep by yourself thatâs perfectly fine.â
âStay.â Was all that you could say before your eyelids fell shut once more, and you dreamt of the life you would live with Caius. You dreamt of a big home, the sun shining through the windows and onto your white bed sheets. You dreamt of waking by the side of your newly wed husband. You dreamt of all the possibilities that came with living forever, with your love by your side.
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They uploaded the video where Agumon, Gabumon, Veemon and Wormon will call out names of fans and look! We get a glimpse at Taichi, Yamato, Daisuke and Ken's rooms!
You know what this means? It's time for a certified Ayushi breakdown đŤĄ
There is so much blue in Taichi's room hahaha (taiyama win!), the soccer magazines + jump manga reference is so on point. And he has so many bags! Taichi why do you need so many backpacks, one for every outfit? đ THE DUMBBELLS THO my boy is working out to maintain that body we got a glimpse of in Tri đ The whistle hanging on the wall is also a nice touch, is it Hikari's whistle from when they were kids? 𼚠Or even if it's not, I'd like to imagine a scenario where Taichi helps Hikari with her kindergarten schoolwork occasionally by coaching football to the little kids in his free time! Can you imagine him running around with little kids who are about as tall as the football itself 𤣠I tried to zoom in to figure out what the magazine on his desk is for, and I could make out the word Nakano, so maybe it's just something he picked up on his way home (maybe he lives around Nakano?) since it looks slightly crumpled too, like it was shoved in his bag in a rush. His phone (and is that a wallet?) feel pretty standard. He is the only one who doesn't have a lamp on his desk + has some kind of reminder post-its stuck to his desktop, maybe he's not so good with passwords? Koushiro probably always lectures him about this every time he visits.
Now let's talk about Yamato, FIRST OF ALL I WILL SCREAM ABOUT THE KOD TSHIRT! HE STILL WEARS IT! I'M CRYING RIGHT NOW!!! And then his guitars because I swear I did a one hour deep dive trying to figure out the brand and model and I think they're both Fender (an expensive brand I would say) which once again makes me wonder how much money does the TakaIshi family has for their sons to have expensive, bikes, cars and guitars. TO TOP IT OFF Yamato is definitely an Apple bitch too like look at that monitor and keyboard, that's Mac and his phone is very clearly Iphone. Now his room follows a very warm, muted tones of black and brown. We can spot some music related magazines on his shelf and a big, plain tote bag on the ground (see Taichi one big bag should be enough đ¤Ł) which looks like something he uses for grocery shopping. Yamato is the only one who doesn't have a wheelie computer chair, but rather a wooden one. Now whether he did this to follow the aesthetic of the room (highly likely) or because he doesn't actually spend a lot of time in this space is something we can all think about. He has a framed portrait or photo(?) up on the wall and I did consider him more of a framed art guy over a poster guy always so this is good to see too. Also nice to note that on his desk, he has THE HARMONICA đ And the same Jump issue that Taichi has on his shelf! His room is honestly a lot like how I imagined it to be in terms of the furniture and colours so I'm very happy with this sneak peek!
I am not qualified to comment on Daisuke and Ken's rooms, so will leave that to 02 fans!
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*claps hands together* okay SO. listen. even though i know some people dont like it, i am kind of a sucker for âtomboy character gets femmed up and male protagonist falls for them hardâ cliche, and imagining that with a fem!reader (or just a kinda fem enby like myself) whoâs one of eddies childhood friends SENDS me đ ofc no pressure!! your writing is wonderful as always and take all the time you need đĽ°
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đŹđŽđŚđŚđđŤđ˛: youâre not exactly a girly-girl, but, after corroded coffin is booked to play prom, you decide to surprise your best friend with a dress and a confession.
đŠđđ˘đŤđ˘đ§đ : eddie munson (stranger things) x fem!reader
đđđ đŹ: tomboy!reader, a LOT of fluff, brief blood mention
đđŽđđĄđ¨đŤ'đŹ đ§đ¨đđ: eek thanks for sending in this request! i had such a good time writing it!
You didnât usually give much thought to dances or school functions, or really school at all. All of the events, be it homecoming or the Snowflake Ball or that weird assembly about saying no to drugs, were a complete snooze fest. Even prom irked you. Who would actually want to hang around the gymnasium and drink flat punch for hours and listen to whatever crappy band was hired out for the night? The concept of it never struck any flame inside you, so you never cared about it.Â
Until this prom. Until Corroded Coffin.Â
âHow the fuck,â you started, tossing a crumb at Eddie as he strutted proudly around the lunch table. âDid you manage to get Higgins to hire your sorry-ass band to play prom?âÂ
âI can be persuasive!â Eddie returned quickly, dodging your crumb with a smile. âAnyway, I also told him that it would motivate me in my schoolwork.â
âHow would thatâŚâ you began with a roll of your eyes. âNever mind, I donât wanna know how you smooth-talked that away. So, youâve got your Saturday booked up. What happened to renting Halloween, like we talked about?âÂ
âWe can still do that,â Eddie told you quickly. âProm officially ends at 11, then Iâve got the rest of the night for my favorite girl.âÂ
Your heart swept up into your throat as he passed behind you, his hand lightly trailing your shoulder. You and Eddie had been through thick and thin since meeting, way back in preschool, and he loved you like you were his sister. You, however, had something festering in your heart.Â
It had happened back years ago, despite the awful buzzed hairstyle that he had rocked all through junior high. Somewhere between seventh and eighth grade, you had developed a huge crush on your best friend, one that had consumed every second of every day. And now, your last year of high school (and Eddieâs third senior year), your crush had managed to dull down to less all-consuming and more⌠Loving.Â
You didnât have a crush on your best friend, you loved him. And soon you would leave him for college. You worried if your friendship would survive the distance, but, the one time you had talked to Eddie about it, he had assured you that he would write and visit every chance he got. But, as the time drew nearer and nearer, it felt less likely to happen. He would get a job, you would move, and youâd never have time for each other, and, eventually, he would only be that guy you used to know.
Spending time with Eddie mattered to you, and you were only slightly hurt that Eddie would drop your plans to perform at the stupid fucking prom. He had never gone to prom, nor had you ever heard him express any interest in going, and you groaned at him. âSince when do you even wanna go to prom?â you asked.Â
âSince I decided that this is my last chance to,â Eddie said, and he finally settled down in his chair at the head of the lunch table. âIâm fuckinâ done with Hawkins High, and Iâm gonna graduate and leave this place in my dust. I donât have anything to lose. Anyway, itâs a gig. Iâll get paid. We can rent Halloween and buy some snacks. Sounds like a good deal to me.âÂ
You crossed your arms over your chest. âIâm going,â you told him.Â
âGoing where?â Eddie asked, and you coughed out a laugh.Â
âTo prom, dork,â you returned. âI wanna see you guys perform.âÂ
âReally?â Eddie asked with a furrow of his eyebrows. âProm isnât my scene, but itâs really not your scene. Donât torture yourself just âcause you wanna spend time with little ole me.âÂ
âWhat do you mean itâs ânot my sceneâ?â you asked, and you stole a carrot off of Dustinâs lunch tray. The freshman gasped at you, and you jokingly mocked his gasp before giving him an exaggerated pout. âProm can be my scene.âÂ
âYou just donâtâŚâ Eddie started. âGetting all dressed up and everything, I know you hate that.âÂ
âYouâre right,â you sighed, slumping back in your chair. âBut you never know, I might surprise you and show up. Itâs just a Corroded Coffin gig, right?âÂ
âWeâre gonna be playing dumb covers,â Eddie grumbled. âWe were given a very specific list of dos and donâts. No heavy metal, nothing vulgarââ
âSo, youâre a cover band for the night,â you giggled, and Eddie scrunched up his face in fake-annoyance before he tossed a pretzel in your direction. It hit your cheek and fell down into your lap, and you grinned as you plucked it up and ate it. âI know how you feel about musical integrity, Eds.â
âYeah, well, integrity goes out the window when you get paid,â Dustin chuckled, and Eddie flashed him a dirty look. âWell, doesnât it?â
âWhatever,â Eddie said. âFuck you guys. If you wanna show up to prom, do it. See if I care.âÂ
âI will,â you told him, and you stuck your tongue out at Eddie at the same time that he stuck his out at you. âAnd Iâll watch you care so much.â
Prom, unluckily for you, was only 3 days out. You hated the idea of dressing up for it, just as Eddie had predicted you would. You hated the whole glitz and glamour thing, and the thought of intentionally getting all dolled up with hair and makeup and some big dress and heels made you feel sick. But, you considered, it was for Eddie. You would do a lot for him, this included.Â
The problem came with the dress. Dresses were scarce in your closet, let alone something really nice, and you knew that no stores would have anything like what you wanted that was even remotely in your price range on such a short notice.Â
On the night, just hours short of prom, you chewed your lip as you held the phone to your chest, debating if you truly wanted to do this, and you rolled your eyes as you got over yourself. It was Eddieâ you could show up in a potato sack and heâd still call you pretty.Â
You quickly dialed Mike Wheelerâs number, rotating the dial as you tried to remember it. You had only ever called him once before, getting on his ass for being late to Hellfire last semester, but it wasnât the younger Wheeler that you wanted to talk to.Â
His mom answered the phone. âHi, Mrs. Karen,â you said, hoping to sound sweet and charming. âIs Nancy around? I have a question for her.âÂ
âWhyâre you calling me?â Nancy asked as the phone was passed to her, and you sighed.Â
âYouâre the only girl I remotely know,â you started. âAnd I need a dress.âÂ
âA dress?â Nancy repeated. âWhy? Are you going to prom tonight? Donât you have a prom dress?âÂ
âWell, no,â you started, curling the phone cord anxiously around your finger. âI, umm, wasnât really planning on going to prom. But now I am, and, like I said, youâre, like, the only girl I even sorta halfway know. We were in Kaminskyâs class together sophomore year, and Mikeâs in Hellfire, and I just⌠I need a dress. Anything! It could be a church dress, sundress, it could be anything. I just need help.âÂ
âRight,â Nancy said slowly. âUmm⌠Come over, I guess. Iâll see what I can do for you.âÂ
You had never even been over to Wheelerâs house before, and going to see specifically Nancy Wheeler felt odd. You especially felt weird walking into her pink-topia bedroom, wearing your ripped jeans and dirty Converse and flannel shirt that used to be Eddieâs but you had stolen off of him. To top it all off, of course, her only dress options were pink and/or glittery. But you werenât going to be a choosing beggar, and you decided on one that was the least egregious. A strapless burst of light pink tulle that fell down to your calves hugged your frame, and you examined yourself from every angle in Nancyâs little white wicker mirror.Â
âHow is that?â Nancy asked, stepping behind you into the reflection.Â
âI feel like a princess,â you mumbled, turning again to look at your back.Â
âIs that good or bad?â Nancy asked, and you shrugged.Â
âItâsâŚâ you started. The dress showed off your dirty shoes and scrunched socks, but you sorta liked the way it looked. You felt pretty. âI think it's good.âÂ
âAnd if you let your hair downâŚâ Nancy started softly, reaching out and shaking your hair out of the perpetual ponytail that it was in. Your hair was dented from the ponytail holder as it fell down, and you took a deep breath. âMaybe curled it⌠A little makeup⌠Is Eddie your date?âÂ
âNo,â you scoffed, but you looked away from the mirror all the same. âNo, his band is performing, and I was gonna surprise him.âÂ
Nancy suddenly got a smile on her face, like she knew something or understood you, and she said, âYouâre trying to look nice for Eddie.â
âNo, Iâm not!â you said. âI⌠I donât know. I just wanna⌠Look like Iâm going to prom, I guess. Itâll shake him up, seeing me in a dress, itâs gonna be funny.âÂ
âHoney,â Nancy said gently. âItâs okay to wanna look nice for the guy you like. I mean, any girl would want that.â
âI donât like Eddieââ you tried to say, but Nancy shook her head, her permed curls bouncing around her face.Â
âThen why do you wanna look so nice?â Nancy asked. âYou couldâve showed up in your jeans.âÂ
You frowned, examining the dress once more, and you sighed. âOkay, fine,â you mumbled. âI just⌠I like Eddie, I really like him, and I just⌠Maybe I do wanna look nice for him, whatever. Donât judge me.âÂ
Nancy looked at your reflection for a few more quiet moments, and she finally said, âYou can keep that dress. I never wear it.âÂ
The band was already performing by the time you showed up. Given, you had shown up a little late, but you were sure that Eddie wouldnât mind. You were sure that, even if you hadnât showed up at all, he wouldnât have minded.Â
That way, you wouldâve missed seeing him in that dumb fucking suit.Â
Suit was not exactly what it was. It was a tuxedo, black, with a white shirt that had some frilly bullshit on the chest. You could tell that Eddie was despising the black bowtie around his neck and the cumberbund around his middle, and you also knew for a fact that he was hating every second of having his hair pulled back into a ponytail. You almost wanted to laugh at him. Your hand came up to cover your mouth to hide your laughter, as if he could see you from across the gym.Â
Eddie was standing very still as he played his guitar, some gentle-paced love song that couples all around the gym were slow dancing to. You had seen him play guitar before, and you knew that he usually played with all of the energy in his body, headbanging and jumping around. You had wiped blood off of his face before after he had rammed his head into the headstock of his guitar, even. He looked miserable, and you frowned. Poor Eddie.Â
You weaved through the dancing couples to make it up to the small stage, and Eddieâs dark eyes found you in an instant. You waved at him carefully, not wanting to draw his attention away from the song for too long, but that failed in an instant. He had already missed a cord and, as his hands floundered to get back on track, he struck a sour note.Â
You saw him mutter something that looked like âFuck itâ, and he pulled his guitar up and over his head before he said something in Jeffâs ear. Then, he jumped down from the stage and, smugly adjusting his bowtie, swaggered up to you.Â
âAlright, cut that shit out,â you laughed as he approached you. âI can tell youâre not having a good time.âÂ
âJesus Christ, am I that easy to figure out?â Eddie asked, dropping his hand from his tie. âI hate this fucking monkey suit.âÂ
âYou look like the kid from Back To The Future,â you giggled. âThat tux is hideous, Eds.âÂ
âKinda felt like him too,â Eddie mumbled. âMy hands stopped playing when I saw you. Holy shit, by the way! You lookââ
âHideous?â you repeated with a shrug. âI know.âÂ
âBeautiful,â Eddie said breathlessly. His eyes were canvassing your whole body, from your curled hair to your pink-painted lips to your dress, and even down to your scuffed Converse and scrunched-up socks. âI didnât know you had this in you.â
âShut up,â you laughed, reaching out and punching Eddieâs shoulder. âIf I look beautiful, then youâre downright handsome.â
âIâll take it,â Eddie chuckled lightly, and the smile dropped off of his face. âYou wanna⌠You wanna dance?âÂ
âSeriously?â you asked. âDo you really wanna dance?â
âKinda,â Eddie shrugged, and your heart jumped in your chest. âBut not if you donât want to.âÂ
âOh,â you said softly. âWell⌠Yeah. Sure.âÂ
You watched Eddie swallow thickly as he took a step towards you, and your skin rippled as he put his hands on your waist. âHave you ever slow danced before?â you asked, and Eddie shook his head.Â
âNo,â he said. He seemed nervous, and you were taken aback. Eddie, your high-strung best friend, never afraid and always loud, was nervous. Was he nervous to dance with you? Or was he really that insecure about the way he was dressed?
âYou do look really nice,â you mumbled. âReally⌠Seriously handsome.â
âThanks,â Eddie said as you circled your arms around his neck. âUmm, are my hands okay here?âÂ
âYeah,â you told him. After a moment of consideration, you added, âThey can go lower, on my hips, if you want.âÂ
âNo,â Eddie said. âI like holding you here.âÂ
You nodded, trying not to think about his words too hard. Sure, you had hugged Eddie before, loads of times, and he always threw his gangly arms around you and squeezed hard, and he never seemed anxious about it. Your heart was racing inside your chest as you moved even closer to Eddie and rested your chin on his shoulder, letting your cheek brush his neck. Your body fit against his like the most perfect puzzle piece, and you sighed lightly.Â
It was now or never. âEds?â you whispered. His grip tightened on your waist at the gentle nickname, and you started to add, âIââ
Eddie cut you off, though, in the best way he could have. He turned his head and swiftly pressed his lips to yours, lingering for just a moment before pulling away, all too soon for your liking. âSorry,â he said quickly. âI, umm⌠Iâve had the biggest crush on you for a long time. A-And youâre about to leave for college, and you look so fucking beautifulâ not that you donât look beautiful every day, I actually sorta prefer your jeans and everythingâ and I just, I canât hold it back any more. I love you.â
âEddie,â you sighed heavily, your voice trembling. âI mean⌠I donât know what to say to you.â
âTell me you love me,â Eddie whispered, and he pushed a lock of your hair behind your ear. âTell me I didnât just fuck everything up.âÂ
You looked at him, entranced by his wide, dark eyes, and you leaned back in, pressing your lips to his again. His hands fluttered on your waist for a moment before he dragged you right up against him, his palms pressing flat to your back, and his lips moved gently against yours as he kissed you. Eddie was kissing you; it was your dream come true.Â
As you broke the kiss, you could feel Eddieâs heartbeat flush against your chest, and you giggled softly, looking down at your swaying feet. âI love you, you dork,â you told him.Â
âYou still down for Halloween later?â Eddie asked hopefully, his eyebrows raising. âWatching a scary movie with your boyfriend?âÂ
âYes,â you told him with a smile. âYes, I am so down for that. As long as you let me hide during the scary parts.âÂ
âIâll kiss it better,â Eddie said. âHow does that sound?â
âPerfect.â
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@myfairkatiecat Ik I said I didn't post on tumblr....BUT I DO NOW
Ok so to go more in depth of the theory about Keefe's mind shattering
Here you can see the different ways people can shatter
"But some turn erratic and reckless."
SHANNON
Who does that sound like to you
Furthermore, Keefe didn't really start becoming reckless until he found out about his mom
Yeah sure he ditched class and was a trouble maker, but he never really did anything to crazy until his mom
In neverseen alone he covered his room in paper scraps, took fathomlethes (which I believe are an elf version of drugs, but that's for another time to deep dive), tried to run off to ravagog on his own, and ran away to the neverseen
That's not even a book finding out about his mother
I also believe that his minds is slowly shattering bit by bit like Alden and has come extremely close several times
Also in neverseen when he had to be sedated for 24 hours because he was in shock and kept replaying the recovered memory over and over, when in legacy his mom got away and he was shaking and yelling
There's probably more too but I can't think of it rn
I also think what will be the last straw
I think he actually killed Ethan Benedict Wright II and his daughter (sorry if the next bit sounds weird this was copy and pasted from my YouTube đ)
Ok so
Keefe has been going numb in stellarlune
We're all aware of that
He's not acting himself
Going numb
Abilities not working
Just overall worrying behavior
AND Shannon said some major information is going to be unveiled in unraveled
Well Well Well
I've come up with something
What if Keefe DID actually kill Ethan and his daughter
Hear me out
Shannon said that she was going to try and fit the information in unraveled into stellarlune
But it didn't work out
Then in try for book 10
But didnt fit
Well in stellarlune we know the 2 humans WERE actually brought up
Could that have been Shannon trying to write in the information about them but didn't work?
But you're probably wondering how this means Keefe killed them
Stick with me
Almost there
Keefes memory of him delivering the letter was SHATTERED
Not washed
Shattered
That was the only memory (as of known so far) to be shattered
The rest got washed
Why go out of your way to shatter THAT specific memory when the others were washed
Like the one with Gisela was on the roof with Alvar
That wasn't anything he needed to remember later
But why treat it different
Also
Gisela was talking like Keefe had something to do with their death
(Could've been manipulation tactic and it probably was but still)
Keefe had also visited their graves and asked about them
Confirmed stuff about them WILL be in unraveled
He wasn't acting himself in stellarlune
Yes he wasn't acting himself in unlocked either
And also yes he's been going numb and that absolutely will contribute to that
But idk
It just seems like there's more to it than JUST that
And THAT would definitely mess someone up
AND I'm already pretty sure his mind will shatter in book ten
So that could be the tipping point for it to do so
AND Shannon said this is game changing news
That definitely would be COMPLETELY plot changing and everything
And it would make sense why we'd need to see this revelation through his pov rather than in Sophie's just being told
Even if Keefe didn't kill them himself
But more so he had a more direct role in their murders than previously thought
So what do yall think of this
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âWhere's Quinn?â you cried out for what seemed like the hundredth time to anyone who was listening. Of course when you went into labour Quinn was halfway across the country on a roadie.Â
âHeâs coming sweetie, heâs comingâ your mother tried to soothe you again but it proved to be of no use. You refused to have your first baby without your husband.Â
You cried out again, the pain and your wanting for Quinn starting to overwhelm you.Â
âShe needs to calm down,â a nurse shouted, and you swore you were going to lose your mind.
However before you could say anything back, your hospital room door was swinging open and a restless looking Quinn bounded into the room panting. âQuinn!â you cried out, tears springing to your eyes as you catch sight of the love of your life. Quinn rushes over to you, replacing your moms hand with his own as he holds your hand tightly.Â
âIâm so sorry baby, I got here as fast as I couldâ he breathes out heavily, still out of breath from his journey of running around the hospital.Â
âYouâre here now, it's okayâ you gave him a soft smile that was quickly replaced with a wince as another contraction hit you. Quinn reached his free hand up and brushed your hair out of your face, when he tried to soothe you it worked, and you were finally able to calm down a little.
âItâs time to start pushing mama!â One of the nurses says trying to hype you up.Â
A few short hours later, it was just you and Quinn in your hospital room. He was sitting beside you on your bed, one hand strung around your shoulders as you both looked down at the sleeping baby in your arms.Â
âIâm so proud of you,â Quinn whispers as he kisses the top of your head, eyes never leaving his newborn. âSheâs preciousâ he says again, as he traces one of his fingers along his baby's cheek.
âShe looks like youâ you murmur, âsheâs beautiful Quinnyâ you smile softly down at your baby girl before redirecting your gaze to look at Quinn. You had never seen him look so at ease, the adoration in his eyes made you want to go through this whole painful process again. Youâd do anything to make him look so peaceful and happy.
âI think she looks like her mama,â Quinn whispers back, removing his hand from your shoulder and bringing it back down to your waist. He placed his head on your shoulder, leaving a soft kiss on your hospital gown as he went.
You hummed in response, leaning your head on top of Quinns. Both of you so happy and content to hold and look at your precious baby.
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jackhughes congrats bro she's adorableâ¤ď¸ i can't wait to meet her
ynuser we can facetime later if you have time?
jackhughes i always have time for my niece! I love her so much already
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lhughes_06 i'm flying down to canada to see her rn
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lhughes_06 i love her so much already congrats _quinnhughes and ynuser
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ynuser thank you ellen!! we love youâ¤ď¸ can't wait for you and jim to visit!
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