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#but seriously when the first kiss happens i will cry and scream and cry some more
laazucena · 2 years
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✨ I can't wait to see Cake and Eiw kiss on my screen ✨
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starvity · 9 months
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heyy! you can totally ignore this is ur not comfy but i’m sick (and delusional) rn so how would zb1 react to reader having a nose bleed when they’re hiding their sickness 🫶
anyways i love all your work so farrr <33
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— ☆ zb1 reacting to you getting a nose bleed
gn!reader x zb1 (ot9)
genre: slight angst, fluff // warnings: BLOOD obviously, arguments/yelling, tears uhuh. reader is sick and tired...
author’s note: get well soon anon :(( i am once again writing angst today what is happening!!! thank you for requesting though hehe and let me call jebewon real quick and tell them to take care of you!!! (★ω★)/ [requested♡]
ੈ✩‧₊˚ jiwoong
he would totally panic but only internally. in reality, he will try to act composed to take care of you and your nose bleed. will get you some tissues and a warm towel to wipe the blood stains off your nose. once he made sure the nose bleed had stopped, his panic mode will comeback and he's going to ask you thousands of questions!! if you tell him that it's not the first time that it has happened this week he will obviously lecture you and force you to cuddle with him until you get better. "didn't i tell you to stay in bed?" jiwoong asks. "i'm just going to open the door, calm down." you chuckle, trying to get behind your boyfriend who was standing in front of the door, blocking it. a sudden smile breaks the serious look on his face. he lifts you up and throws you on the bed. "i'll be your legs for this week so stay here, will you?"
ੈ✩‧₊˚ hao
very confused when you were casually talking on the couch and he notices the blood dripping from your nose. probably like :O for a few seconds before you kindly ask him to get you some tissues. trips and bumps into furniture a few times on his way to the bathroom because he's confused and panicked. however, when you tell him you've been kinda sick but you were hiding it from him, prepare yourself to get yelled at lmao. of course, not to the point to make you cry but i see him just screaming some incoherent sentences (definitely curses in chinese under his breath lol) about how you need to take your health seriously. in the end, he will softly kiss you and make a promise to never hide anything from the other again :]
ੈ✩‧₊˚ hanbin
leader mode activated!!!! as soon as he noticed your nose was bleeding, he tells you not to panic as he gets a tissue from his bag. he softly places it on your face and explains to you what's happening. you might think he's the calmest one but his eyes can't lie!! he's looking at you with such a concerned face when you tell him your health hasn't been the best lately. you chuckle, letting him know that he doesn't need to worry. he sighs and takes your hands in his, asking you to please tell him when you're sick so he can help you with chores, work, etc. throughout the week, when you get up to cook, clean or even go out instead of resting, he will call your name sternly and point to the bed with a small nod, indicating you to go lie down before he does it himself.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ matthew
super confused n°2. when he notices you rushing to the bathroom from your desk, he doesn't really question it. but when he goes to wash his hands and sees the blood-stained tissues in the trashcan, he knew something wasn't right. matthew comes up from behind you, who was super focused writing on your laptop, and wraps his arms around your torso. he starts pressing some kisses along your jawline, suggesting you to take a break. when you don't seem to move at his words, he turns your chair around and cups your cheeks with his hands. upon seeing the tired look on your face, he asks if you've been sick lately. when you tell him you were but didn't want to tell him, he takes you in his arms and carries you to the bed. you end up talking a bit (mainly matthew ranting about how much he loves you and how you should take care of yourself) before falling asleep.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ taerae
takes it extremely seriously. your nose starts bleeding again and you sigh, grabbing another tissue. the box was almost empty with the amount of times it had happened this week. you reassure taerae that you were used to it as his eyes widen. he cannot believe you've been hiding the fact that you were sick from him and worse, that you lied; saying you were fine whenever he asked you how you were doing. i wouldn't even be surprised if a small argument occured because i feel like taerae would base his relationships on trust and you hiding something from him will definitely hurt him a little. probably gives you the silent treatment for 3 hours (cause he's just dramatic like that) before coming back to your shared room to check up on you. when he discovers that you still haven't taken a break he throws a blanket on your face and drags you to the bed (on the floor, if he has to). wouldn't talk for a good 20 minutes before sighing and telling you to never hide anything from him again. he also apologizes for the small fight and kisses your face over and over again <3
ੈ✩‧₊˚ ricky
like every friday, ricky was taking you on a date. you had fallen sick at the beginning of the week and you kinda wish you could’ve staid home today. but since it was the only day you two could really hang out, you didn't want to cancel your plans. you were sitting on the bed, waiting for ricky who takes forever to get ready. your head starts spinning so you briefly close your eyes in hope that the feeling will go away. you hear him softly call your name, asking your opinion on which tie would suit him better. and you know how they get nose bleeds when they see someone attractive in anime? well today, ricky thought that it could also happen in real life. he starts to laugh, saying how your body can't handle his charm, in a teasing voice. when you tell him it's because you've been sick though, his smile drops immediately. he can't really hide the embarrassing blush on his ears as he apologizes for this bad "joke" (he was completely serious). "then let's stay inside today, yeah?" he suggests, opening his arms for a hug.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ gyuvin
another dramatic one omg... i also see him being kinda terrified of blood so he will probably throw you some tissues from a distance, his face turned away from you and his eyes shut. you can't help but laugh at his behaviour while he screams that it's not something to joke about and that he will call his mom to drop you off at the hospital. "i've just been feeling kinda sick, don't worry about it", you confess but he suddenly grabs your face, shaking it slightly "why didn't you tell me!?", he screams. gyuvin abruptly stops his action, his face growing dark again when he thinks about the possibility of another nose bleed happening from shaking you like this. later, you end up watching a movie together, finally allowing yourself to rest. you can't help but giggle every 5 minutes when you turn your head just to see gyuvin staring at you with big eyes "are you REALLY sure you're okay??". please kiss him and tell him you're alright for the nth time today because my man is STRESSED.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ gunwook
see, gunwook is super attentive so i don't think it would be so easy to hide the fact that you were sick. you noticed how he would check up on you more often, and how he would offer to do the chores for you (even though he would always whine when he had to do them). when you kept telling him that you were alright, he tried to appear less concerned but so many questions were still running at the back of his mind. his assumptions were finally revealed to be true as a drop of blood lands on your sheet while you were studying together. you try to hide your face from him, quickly grabbing a tissue to clean the blood. "let me see." he cups your cheeks, obliging you to look at him. you had never seen him so serious and if you were being honest, the unusual frown on his face was scaring you a little. you spoke first, admitting that you've been sick and apologizing for not letting him know. gunwook shushes you with a peck on your forehead as he sees your eyes water. you spend the entire night talking about your concerns, holding and comforting each other. <3
ੈ✩‧₊˚ yujin
doesn't really make it a big deal. or at least that's how it looks like. yujin has been observing how hard you've working and how you would look a bit more tired than usual. you would reply late to his texts, ignore his calls because you were "sleeping", tell him that you can't meet up because you're busy...again... he was once again having trouble falling asleep tonight as many thoughts were clouding his mind. he had even asked his mom and his friends about how to bring the subject up with you. looking at the time on the clock, he gets up and decides to walk to your house, not knowing if you would even be awake to let him in. you open the door, a tissue stuffed into your nostril and awkwardly greet yujin. he stares at you blankly before letting himself in and closing the door behind him. without a word, he hugs you "you're stupid", his voice sounds weak. you apologize, rubbing his back as you hear his sobs, he must have been so worried to see you like this. "promise me to never overwork yourself again when you're sick", he pulls away and dries his tears. "i promise", you murmurs and interlocks pinkies.
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skullpie · 1 year
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OHMYGOD NEW BLOG THAT WRITES FOR TWO OF MY FAVOURITES??:!189( SCREAMS
anyways is it okay if you just do some silly relationship hcs with joonyeong (aouad) and jaeheon (sweet home) separately I WILL LITERALLY CRY TEARS OF JOY
relationship hcs x
joonyeong x reader; jaeheon x reader (separate)
summary: relationship hcs for joonyeong (aouad) & jaeheon (sweet home)
warning(s): series typical warnings!
note(s): anon based on this request i think u have a type.. side eye.. can’t blame u tho uptight dorks with wire framed glasses are hot ! hope u enjoy lovely :) and ty for being my first request on this blog!! i thought i’d have to put some fics out before i got any so this is rly encouraging. i appreciate you!
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joonyeong
such a little nerd
definitely started out as good friends
absurdly proud of the fact that he has a partner
like… him?? he feels so special
(he is)
study dates where he actually intends to study and you distract him the whole time by begging for kisses and sitting on his lap etc
sometimes he caves, sometimes he doesn’t, he takes his academics seriously
but idk the image of you wrapping your arms around his neck and telling him to take a break with you during exams week.. lord….
“i miss my boyfriend”
“we’ve been together for the past three hours”
“but you’ve not been paying any attention to me! :(“
he does help you with work though, he thinks it’s really important
your parents adore him, they think he’s a great influence on you (even if you’re also great at school)
he’s the type to think the secretly hate him, though, so you often go over to his to spend time with each other
really enjoys going to whatever events you’re involved in
even if he doesn’t understand jack shit about any of it
remembers really specific and small details about you for sure
very eager to introduce you to people as “my girlfriend/boyfriend/partner!”
really proud of you and your relationship–does not try to hide that he’s taken
but he overall prefers private intimacy and affection
and very small, gentle forms of it at that
you can fluster him pretty easily tho
i can definitely see a friendly academic rivals to lovers situation happening
when the virus breaks out he never lets you out of his sight
cliché, but if you’re ever accused of being infected, he’s defending you with his life
when you can’t sleep he holds you, which doesn’t make you sleep but it is comforting
tries his hardest to tell you how important you are to him very often while everything is happening
first (and last) l-word is said when he decides to jump out of the barricade to save everyone (sorry ouch)
jaeheon
wholesome wholesome wholesome
he admires you so much
you probably meet in the elevator
he tries talking to you about his lord and savior–you think it’s really endearing how passionate he is
genuinely believes god sent you to him personally like an angel
just always smiling with you
holding hands everywhere you go
very often being mistaken for a married couple when you’re out and even by neighbors
(hyein starts telling people you’re married, and referring to you as ‘that married couple’)
likes holding your face and just admiring you, pressing little kisses to every spot he can think of
basically worships you
not the type to get flustered, per-say but he does get very hesitant and shy about certain levels of intimacy
hugging you from behind and pressing kisses to your shoulder, up your neck and to the top of your head. omg
just very traditionally romantic in the ways he shows you affection
kissing your hand, getting you flowers often, opening the car door for you, etc
biggest gentleman
when you get locked in the apartment building, he becomes bolder, or at least less hesitant about things
literally would die to protect you (and he does)
is always holding onto you in some way in low-intensity situations
the thought of you asking him to teach you how to use his sword, and he does that cute thing where when he goes to teach you, he stands behind you and holds your hands and arms to show you IM ON MY HANDS AND KNEES
forehead kisses. that’s it just forehead kisses
when either of you are given a task, he always makes sure to hold you for at least a minute or two before he leaves. in case it’s the last time (sobs)
really good friends with jisu during the lock-in
you two find comfort in each other after he’s gone (NOT LIKE THAT) ((but also maybe like that idk im not the boss of you))
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stanningstanhd · 9 months
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THIS is The Most Beautiful Bucky Smut scene I have EVER read in my life.
I’ll link it below for you guys, but stop what you are doing right now and read this.
There are fics that deserve more recognition and then there are stories like the one I just read. I wanted to spread the word to everyone about the most amazing, beautiful, raw, stunning, and alluring sex scene of any Bucky Barnes fanfiction I’ve ever read. Putting Nicholas Sparks, that one fic Possessed, to SHAME.
Like, seriously.
Stop what you are doing right now, and listen to this rant I’m about to go on. This is a well deserved rant.
I recently came across this fic called Take It Back by @allandoflimbo . The fic itself is probably the most underrated piece of art I’ve ever come across on here. To the point where after I read it it blew my mind that some cheaters only had a few hundreds likes, no comments, and some chapters not even in the hundreds, because when I tell you this story is BEAUTIFUL. I mean it with all my heart and soul.
You’ve probably get told a lot by other people go read this fic you’ll love it go read that one and you probably save them for later, but this is a story you do not save for later.
I am telling you right now, if you are reading this post, go goddamn read this heart wrenching and beautiful piece of art. DO IT!
Back to my purpose with this post…this story has a love scene in it. A smut scene. Sex scene, or what ever you prefer to call it. It’s in the core part of this book and so beautifully and perfectly placed. Even reading it alone is just…the amount of emotions, conviction, and goosebumps that will unravel over your body is insane. There are smut scenes in fics that make you hot and bothered, and this one does make you feel that way, but it also does something else to you. You break and heal at once. You cry and smile, you whimper and you have to take deep breaths.
I’m going to quote some of it here for you guys so you have a general idea of what I’m talking about.
The moment leading to the kiss.
There’s slow burns, and then there’s tension of unbelievable thickness, paced out so well that Alandoflimbo captures perfectly. You can tell she poured her heart into leading up to the kiss. That when it finally happens, you feel the same exact emotions they both feel when it happens.
First it’s the dialogue.
“You know why.”
Perfect. Three little words and the reader knows what’s going to happen.
It’s so quiet that the only thing you two can hear is the sound of his breathing, your tiny feet walking, and the distant hum of the refrigerator. You see the muscles in his back tense when you get closer to him, the silence in the room becomes unbearably quiet. It was screaming at you both, it was the answer you both needed in your own way. The silent scream was the phrase he had said moments ago that still lingered in the air like a damn siren. Because you loved him.
You stretch out your fingers flat against his back, making him sigh. The moonlight peeks in through his large window as your hand drags slowly up his back. His breath hitches audibly at the feel of it. His eyes close together again as his right-hand falls against his leg. He rubs his hand there on his jeans. trying to get rid of the nervous sweat that had gathered on the edge of his palm. He can’t breathe.
There’s more, and so much much more before they kiss. And when they do it’s perfect.
And the smut scene…by god. BY FUCKING GOD.
Ten thousand words that would put Nicholas Sparks to shame. That’s right, ten thousand words.
Like I said, I’m still surprised at how unknown this story is because I’m not exaggerating when I say it is the best BuckyxReader fic out there. Please, please read it. This gem deserves all the attention in the world.
If you’re interested in just the sex scene, it’s in Chapter 17 “Our First Dance”. But I would recommend reading the full thing from the beginning if you can. I believe the author also put out a BuckyxOC Version if that’s more your thing.
This story is beautiful. Magnificent. Bravo @allandoflimbo , bravo.
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luveline · 1 year
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Hi Jade!! Can I request a hurt/comfort with Remus where you get really severely hurt or are in the hospital and he’s very worried about you and takes care of you?? Thank you!
Hi! Thank you so much for your request, I think this is my favourite thing I’ve written in so long and I missed Remus very much. I hope this is okay <3 fem!reader, tw hospital and implied painful injury/illness (not specified)
Remus is there when you wake up. He always is. 
He's got one hand over yours, rubbing your dry skin gently, steadily, a ceaseless back and forth. The other is in his lap holding open a small paperback. You watch him as you gather your bearings, minutes of bleary blinking and an aching throat. He doesn't once turn the page. 
"Good morning," you say, barely audible. 
He lets out a relieved breath, book dropped as he turns in the chair toward you. The hospital bed is much higher than his seat, so he has to stand up when he kisses you.  
"Good morning," he says, lips pressed to your cheek. He kisses you twice in succession. "Oh, I'm so happy you're up. How's your pain, lovey?" 
Maybe you haven't woken up properly yet, or maybe they've given you something in your drip, but the pain is much better than it had been last night, when you'd cried enough to wake with sore eyes. You think of how he'd advocated for you, gently and then less so, until they'd taken you seriously and given you some strong painkillers. You feel a thousand times safer with him beside you, knowing he's always gonna stick up for you. 
"I'm fine." 
He strokes your cheek. "Yeah?" he asks. "Shall we sit the bed up?" 
Remus grabs the controller from the side of the hospital bed and clicks the right button on his first try. The bed starts to rise, until your back is nearly straight and your abdomen aches. You don't mention it. 
"That better?" 
You nod, wordless. Not uncommon with your being in hospital, you've found yourself overwhelmed more often than not by everything that's happening. Remus has been your glue, undoubtedly. Praising you, loving on you, taking amazing care of you. Of course, your doctor and nurses have been invaluable, but you really couldn't make it through this without him.  
You try to tell him and the words get stuck. He's not waiting for anything, he's fussing, tucking your blankets neatly under each thigh, all the way down to your ankles. 
"It's a bit cold, isn't it? Do you want your jumper, darling?" 
Remus doesn't usually call you darling. Dove is and always will be his go to, but he's called you just about anything sweet since your admittance. 
"I'm okay." You rub your hurting eyes. You feel oddly like crying, though this is as well as you've felt for days. "Remus-" 
You don't mean to stop talking, but you know if you keep trying you'll burst into tears, ugly and dramatic sobs that won't do you any good. 
He thinks the same thing, sitting carefully on the side of your bed, his hands falling to your waist. 
"Don't cry," he says. There’s a well-meaning sternness in his gaze. "Tell me what it is and I'll fix it, promise." 
That's why you want to cry. You bite your tongue until it hurts and the heat of your tears has faded. 
"Can you wipe my face for me?" you ask. 
"Yes, I can." 
He grabs your wash bag from the small cubby hole under the nightstand and pulls out a flannel, wetting it in the sink in the corner of the room. Only when he does do you remember that you're on a ward. It's loud, four beds to a room, two with the privacy curtains pulled around them and one without. The bed across from you is empty. 
Remus returns and tilts your head back. 
"The lady with the hernia," he whispers, dabbing your face with the flannel tenderly, "when I got here, she was screaming bloody murder. You woke up for a couple of seconds, do you remember?" 
You aren't sure. Vaguely, you might recall his hand stroking your hair from your face, his voice whispering, "It's okay, dove, it's alright." 
"She fucking wailed," he finishes. 
You giggle at his language and his gossiping tone, eyes slipping closed as he wipes the oil from your nose. 
"Poor woman, she doesn't have a lovely guy like you taking care of her," you say, tangling your fingers in the hem of his t-shirt. 
"She has a hernia, my love." 
"They can be really painful," you say, lightly chiding.
He turns the flannel inside out, rubbing around your hairline with the fresh side. "I'll never let anyone complain to me ever again, after you." He pulls the flannel away, his chin dipping toward his neck. "You look brand new." 
He looks tired. He has shadows under his eyes, stubble around his mouth. You've seen him unwell, in pain, in agony, and you'd never pictured what it would be like to be on the other side. You take care of him, good care of him, and you can finally understand how and why he pulls through it every time. 
"You're so good to me," you say, tears welling in your eyes. You can feel them dancing along your waterline. 
"I love you," he says simply, frowning as the first tear falls. "Dove, seriously, I love you so much, I just want you to get better, okay?" 
"Okay," you say, sniffling.
He catches your tears with the flannel. "Your poor eyes, all this crying. You're gonna need my glasses if you don't stop soon." 
"They look good on me." 
He pouts at your tearful tone. "Yeah, they do. Everything looks good on you. Except for tears," he says pointedly, leaning in until you're eye to eye. "Don't cry anymore. For me?" 
You nod fiercely, blinking away the last few strays. "Okay." 
He's ridiculously grateful. "Thank you." He kisses your damp cheek. Rests his nose against your nose. You don't fit like that and it doesn't matter. He breathes you in. "This will all be over soon. You've been so brave." 
"Remus, if you want me to stop, you can't say anything nice to me for the rest of the day." 
His laugh fans over your skin. He stands at full height. "Sorry. Love you. Your flannel's dripping down my arm." 
You push him away with as much strength as you can muster. It isn't much, but he's everything, so he pretends you've hurt his arm and murmurs grievances all the way to the sink. 
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kiefbowl · 1 month
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hi sorry if this ask is really long or kind of weird but I just really need some help. There's this guy I met through a mutual (female) friend about a month ago. We got along really good at first and started kind of getting to know each other just as friends, but about a week after we met he kissed me. I didn't really know what to do and so I talked to my friend about it and she was like "Wow that's great you should date him!!" cuz he obviously likes me. I felt really bad so I agreed to date him but ever since then it's been awful. I didn't (don't) like this guy at all and never did, I just didn't want to hurt his feelings, but it's advanced so much I don't even know what to do. I'm 16 and I was a virgin, but he came over to my house with condoms without every having talked to me about it first, and then proceeded to spend the whole day begging to have all different kinds of sex, like giving him head and him giving me head and then eventually full on PIV sex. It was so awful and I didn't want to do it but he was getting mad at me when I was being hesitant and just really really pushing it and I didn't want to cause problems. It was so bad that during it I started crying multiple times but I'm not sure if he noticed. After that happened, we had sex a few more times on a few different days and all of them started with me saying I wasn't really feeling like it, him getting mad, me giving in, and then me ending up puking and crying either during or after. Anyway, now he won't ever leave me alone. He's constantly coming to my house even when I didn't invite him and always begging me to come over to his, and started asking me to skip my after school track + soccer so that we can hangout ("hangout" as in me give him head) and even asked me to quit my job so we could spend more time with each other. He also constantly texts me very very graphic sexual messages and is constantly asking me to send him nudes or sexually suggestive pictures. I've never felt worse and honestly I just want to kill myself. I hate myself so much and I'm just so disgusted but I don't want to cause any problems because my only really good friend is his friend too and it could ruin our relationship. And he knows so many guys at school and I know they'd all hate me and wouldn't leave me alone at school if I tried to break up with him. I tried to break up with him once but he got pissed and screamed at me so much that I just told him nevermind we could still date. I don't know what to do it's only been a month and so much has happened. I'm sorry this is long but I just really need some advice
Please don't apologize for this ask. I really want you to read the words I'm saying with an open mind, and understand that this is an adult responding to you, and that I want to help you, not hurt you.
You have described rape and sexual harassment. You are sixteen, and that does mean you are a child, which is why you don't know what to do. It's okay you don't know what to do, this sounds extremely stressful and it shouldn't be something you deal with alone. Please reach out to a trusted adult you know in real life to help you. I know it can feel embarrassing, and maybe it doesn't feel like a big deal or you think no one will take you seriously, I still encourage you to seek out an adult to protect you. If it can't be your parents first, a teacher or a counselor at school is a good place to start. There are adults who love you who would want to hear this, don't worry if it's embarrassing.
This boy and all his friends encouraging him, are doing something wrong to you. He is doing the wrong thing, and you are allowed to feel as angry and hurt as you feel.
I know it might be scary to read "you have described rape," and maybe it feels like you can't think of it like that right now. That's okay. You don't have to act or think any single way; however your emotions, mind, and body are reacting to this situation is nothing to feel ashamed of or need to fix right now or ever. The only thing you need to worry about right now is your health and safety, which means getting a trusted adult to help you.
If you don't know where to start, please consider a suicide hotline or a domestic abuse hotline. You don't have to worry about what you'll say, they will listen to whatever you want to say.
Sister, please believe me when I say, you are not alone. Please believe me when I say I want you to live, and I want you to live many happy, healthy, pleasurable years. Please believe me when I say I want to see you thrive, and what you are describing is a situation that will harm you the longer you're in it.
I wish you all the luck and the love in the world that I can give.
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seunghancore · 2 months
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Jealousy, Jealousy!
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Bf Seunghan x fem reader
WARNINGS: cursing and arguing I guess, mentions of alcohol and kissing.
Summary: seunghan was never the jealous type yes he was possessive of you but you were the one who got jealous easily and was super possessive cause you had been hurt in the past you know seunghan would never hurt you but you can't help it because jealousy is natural.
WC: 853
You, seunghan, your best friend lily, and her bf sohee went to a party at your university exams were over and you guys just wanted to have fun.
What better way to have fun then go to a party with your favorite people after the most stressful exams of your life.
You arrived at the party hours ago you and seunghan were together the whole time attached at the hip and lily went off with her boyfriend.
After a little while you found lily again she pulled you away from seunghan even before you had the chance to say anything to him letting you know she found your group of friends but you were glad seunghan was at least with sohee which made you more at ease.
You and lily had drunk a lot but you could hold your liquor well so could lily but you were worried about seunghan cause it had been an hour since you left him and you hadn't seen him since.
"lily can you call sohee and ask him where he and seunghan are?" You asked.
"yes I'll call him right now and then we can head out" lily spoke.
After a few minutes of lily talking to sohee and you guys saying goodbye to your friends and lily pulls you along to find seunghan and sohee.
Once you make it to seunghan you feel like you're being punched in the gut, your stomach turning, and your heart hurts it's a fleet of jealousy that overcomes you there he is a girl holding his wrist and their laughing.
You feel stupid to be jealous but you can't help it all the times you've been hurt in the past all resurface when you see this seen in front of you and you hate it you know seunghan isn't like that he would never hurt you.
The scene made both lily and you stop in your tracks just then seunghan turns to your with the brightest smile but you can't believe that the girls is still holding onto him and you hate it so much.
"Baby" he calls out you just run off you don't know why you would usually confront that bitch who was touching your boyfriend but you also realize he didn't stop her he let it happen you know you shouldn't be jumping to conclusions but that's the first thing your mind runs to.
As you're running out of the party you bump into people you don't even apologize you just want to get out of there of course seunghan runs after you. He grabs you by your wrist and says "Baby what wrong."
"seunghan are you fucking serious." you ask anger evident in your voice.
"wow baby I would be asking if I knew" he explains.
"you let some fucking random girl hold your hand and your laughing with her I'm your girlfriend you didn't even think of me while that was happening" you yell.
"ba-" he tries but you cut him off.
"I don't want to hear it just leave me the fuck alone I just wonder what you two would have done if I didn't come and interrupt." you scream.
"y/n nothing would have happened I can't even believe you would think that of me what the fuck I do everything for you to trust me and you think I would do that y/n seriously is that what you believe." He yells back.
You realize what you've just done you've put all your past trauma on seunghan knowing he's giving you no reason not to trust him.
You don't know that tears are falling from your face until seunghan is gently rubbing them off the wrapping you in his warm embrace.
"I'm sorry I'm so so sorry I just put everything on you knowing you would never hurt me I'm sorry I just got reminded of the past." you cry out.
"shhh it's okay baby" he says softly rubbing your hair.
"why can't I let go of the past you've never given me a reason not to trust you" you say.
"baby it takes time" he says.
"I trust you so much I'm sorry jealousy overtakes me I get in my head you don't deserve to deal with this" you spit out.
"baby I knew what I had to deal with youve told me before and I chose to stay and help you overcome that I love you so much and I'm gonna be here until the day you overcome your jealousy and even after." Seunghan says softly his hand moves to your waist as he hugs you even tighter.
He pulls you in his soft lips on yours fitting perfectly together your lips move slowly in sync his tongue slips in exploring you wet crevice the warm kiss ends he lets go smiling that's smile you love so much you smile back.
"I love you" you say softly.
"I love you too baby" he says not letting you out of your embrace.
He will stay with you no matter what your his home and he knows he's yours no matter what and he'll be with you to overcome any challenges you guys face.
Okay that's it this is my first story hope you guys like it!
I know this is short but it's my first time writing and I want to thank @ikeuverse for giving me inspiration to write <3.
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Worshipper Ravio
Guys, first off- Thank you sm for 300+ followers. I feel like every other day I'm thank you for something new but you guys seriously rock. So thank you.
Maybe if we ever reach 500 I'll do some sort of competition or prize or sm. /hj
Anyway. dedicated to the one, the only, my cinnamon apple- @eternadreeblissa
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・❥・So, like we were discussing, Ravio is Legend's direct counterpart.
・❥・So he has a lot of the same mannerisms when it comes to his Yandereisms.
・❥・Except for one, itsy bitsy tiny little detail.\
・❥・He goes from a hundred to one hundred million. In the blink of an eye.
・❥・He kisses the ground you walk on.
・❥・He and Legend tend to differentiate because he'll jump head first into a relationship the second he feels a spark.
・❥・He saves himself because it doesn't happen very often
・❥・But when it does, he falls hard and he falls fast with no remorse or consideration for anyone else. He doesn't care who he has to get rid off or who he has to frame.
・❥・Because He will. He will rack up debt with someone with trinkets and shitty jewels only to hand them over the the authorities.
・❥・If that doesn't work, he's taking care of them himself. Because he is still Legend. He is still capable of incredibly violent acts.
・❥・That being said, he's is such a little brat.
・❥・When things don't go his way with you, he will throw a fit to get what he wants from you. He is guilt tripping you to the extremes. Like he will cry, scream, throw himself at your feet.
・❥・Anything to keep your attention on him. Once he gets his hands on you, he is not loosing it.
・❥・He is an eternally devoted follower however.
・❥・We talked about Reader leaving something for Ravio, like a scarf, to hold onto. That thing doesn't leave his person. Anyone who dares to try is swiftly dealt with
・❥・If anything happens to it, he has a mental breakdown. no one is safe from that.
・❥・Like he would lose his absolute shit.
・❥・When he gets his eyes on his prize once more, they are not leaving his side. EVER. He is always right there.
・❥・Like he's following them, two paces behind, he's sleeping in their bed, he's practically on their lap during mealtimes. He's outside the bathroom door, waiting for them to come out.
・❥・If they ever mention leaving, he's thinking of a million and one ways to stop this.
・❥・There was one Yandere Ravio thing I read, which I can't find right now, where Ravio sold Reader a fake necklace and ended up putting them in a false debt to keep them.
・❥・That's exactly what he does. He's fibbing just a bit, and it hurts him deeply, but it gets him what he wants. It gets him his goddess.
・❥・And that's all he wants.
・❥・Sure, the cuff that links them is maybe a tad too tight on their fragile little wrist, but his fits just fine.
・❥・In the end, that's all he wants.
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TWICE reaction to their S/O proposing
Requested by: Anonymous
Request: How would Twice react to their s/o proposing to them? Would any members say no?
A/N: well to answer your question anon i think it very much depends on when would their s/o propose but for writing this reaction i got them all a happy ending i hope you're okay with that (it's what you all deserve)
Nayeon
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Nayeon's confidence was probably your favorite thing about her however you didn't expect her to be so lost for words when you pulled out the box with engagement ring. It was rare to see your girlfriend so shocked. For a second you began to fear that she'll say no, since you expected her to jump into your arms in a matter of seconds. Suddenly Nayeon blinked two times before the most beautiful smile you've ever seen crawled onto her face. And that's when she threw her arms around you tightly, you could barely breathe. But even air didn't seem important in that moment. The woman of your dreams saying 'yes' was all that mattered.
"Yes! Baby, I'm so happy, I can't believe it!"
Jeongyeon
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For Jeongyeon, it was truly the happiest day of her life when you proposed. Despite being a couple for so long, she still had these insecurities to deal with. Truth be told, for some obnoxious reasons she felt unworthy and the possibility of you choosing someone else eventually was in the back of her head most of the time. So when you asked her to become your wife, it seemed like huge weight had been lifted off her shoulders. Later on it'll probably be end up as one of the sweetest memories for both of you. That day you already made important promises - for Jeongyeon to never doubt herself again and for you to never let her do that.
"Yes, yes, yes! I don't even know what to say, baby."
Momo
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Momo honestly couldn't remember when she was this happy. At this point she couldn't live without you and you asking her to marry you meant that you really felt the same. You cooed before pulling her into you lovingly when her eyes slowly started to fill with tears. It was the first time you saw Momo cry, she was always able to keep her emotions in check but with you it was so hard to control herself. She gladly accepted the ring and kept admiring how perfectly it fitted on her finger. Seeing you lean down to kiss it made her heart race, the next thing you felt were her lips against yours. Momo didn't intend on pulling away quickly.
"Are you serious? It even fits perfectly, just like you and me."
Sana
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Loud squeal that left Sana’s lips startled you a little nevertheless you remained in kneeling position in front of her. The way she was staring into your soul made you even more nervous than you’d already felt. Although the warmth in Sana’s eyes let you know that there was nothing to be afraid of. Her lips formed an adorable, shy smile as delicate blush spread onto her cheeks. Truth be told you had her heart years ago, Sana knew that you were meant for her. At some point, she even started to plan her own proposal. Although words couldn’t really describe how heartwarming it was to see you asking for her hand.
“Baby, yes! A million time yes!”
Jihyo
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These brown eyes were blown wide at the sight of you on your knee. A part of her wanted to scream and the other to cry tears of joy. Jihyo felt like she could literally do anything, she felt like flying already. She knew that you were the one for her, the only one fitting so perfectly. Your relationship was something she took very seriously. Her members also loved you and your close bond with them was actually one of the reasons Jihyo was certain that sooner or later the two of you wpuld definitely get married. You didn't really surprise her that much if that's what you were going for although you sent her to cloud nine for sure.
"Y/N, you're my everything! I can't wait to marry you."
Mina
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It was like a scene straight out of movie. You took care of everything, the scenery, music in the background and romantic dinner. Mina felt it in her bones that something special was bound to happen that night. She was absolutely right because you officially asked for her hand in marriage. There was no way she’d say no, she was already sure of it. After everything you two had been through, Mina’s heart was truly set on you. Even though the sight of the ring got her blood pumping with excitement, Mina was calm about her future with you. You were her soulmate and she gladly accepted it.
“It’ll be my honor to become your wife, Y/N.”
Dahyun
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Dahyun started calling herself by your last name already long time ago. Even if it was an often brought up inside joke between you two, she got very emotional. Dahyun froze shortly before tears started shining in her warm eyes. She didn't really know what to say except for agreeing to your proposal. Your girl went in for a hug, wanting nothing more than to spend forever in your arms. Unfortunately, she had to pull away in order for you to actually put the ring on her finger. That's when the whole mood lightened up again. In no time she was flexing her ring to literally everybody she met.
"It's the most beautiful ring I've ever seen, of course I have to show off."
Chaeyoung
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With a loud gasp Chaeyoung kept staring at you, her eyes wide as ever. She just couldn't believe it, couldn't tell if everything that was happening was indeed real. Her soulmate asking her to marry them? Chaeyoung stopped watching romantic comedies a lot of time ago because she didn't want to get disappointed however you were better than any character she could even think of. And you were very much real, your eyes shining with love and anticipation for her answer. Your soft hands that were gently holding up the ring to her, you really were her favorite person in the whole world. With no doubt, she confidently said yes.
"Of course I'll marry you, Y/N! You make me so happy, I love you so much."
Tzuyu
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Tzuyu was genuinely speechless, her whole face beaming at you and her dimple appearing more visible than ever. Thankfully you could tell by the look in her pretty eyes that she agreed. She was still very young, a voice in her head told her. Although with you she was sure of everything. Tzuyu knew that with you she won't be lost. You'd been taking such good care of her for these past few years, there was no one else in her mind, no one else except for you. She was incredibly excited at the thought of planning wedding or how good you'd look in your wedding attire. For some reason Tzuyu already couldn't wait to oficially be your wife.
"Y-yes! You're not kidding, right? I love you so much, Y/N!"
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sadistic-kiss · 2 months
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VERY LONG COMMENT!
Appreciation Comment + comment on the chapter ( basically me rambling for a very long time) ♡
The way I dropped everything I was doing the second, I saw the notification for House of Alpha chapter 14. (≧ヘ≦ )
I remember finding the series when there were only 3 chapters out, and I've never been more grateful to have found it! I absolutely adore the series (and all of your other work too! I found you through Bloody Summer on AO3~) (σ≧▽≦)σ
I love your ideas, your style of writing, the plot, the cringe, and 2nd hand embarrassment I get when reading. I adore you! Did I say how much I adore you? Well I absolutely adore you! ( ≧∀≦)ノ
ANYWAYS, enough rambling about how much I adore you and your work, LET'S TALK ABOUT CHPATER 14!!
When the explosion went off and I started freaking out along with Raven... I was about to fight whoever was going to hurt my babies (the alphas are everything but babies but they're my babies!) (ノ`Д´)ノ彡┻━┻
Then, when I read that Nanami was injured and was bleeding, I was about to throw hands at the monster! Luckily (but still unlucky), it was just the poison... I need Nanami to be healthy again!! =(っ*´□`)っ
And then Satoru.
I'm biased since Satoru is my favorite, BUT THE WAY, MY HEART BROKE WHEN HE THOUGHT WE HATED HIM!!! I was screaming and crying no and how much I loved him. I need to hug my baby and smother him in my love. 。・(つд`。)・。
AND THEN THE ENDING OF THE CHAPTER! Had me screaming from the kiss, and now I'm so excited for the next chapter! Time is moving too slow for me, I want to know what happens next, and I absolutely can't wait! (Take your time. This is just me being annoying–) 。。(〃_ _)σ∥
I seriously can't believe this story came to you in a dream. Why can't it happen to me too!? I seriously can't imagine it. If the story came to me in a dream, I would have been so upset when I woke up! Like, let me go back to dreaming where I can have hot guys in my personal space! (´□`; 三 ;´□`)
OK, LAST COMMENT I PROMISE!
This is actually my first time ever commenting despite reading and liking everything from you, so I'm just going to say, FROM NOW ON, I will leave a comment (on tumblr) on everything! If I don't, come and scold me because I need to smother you in affection for creating these masterpieces!! No, seriously, please remind me if I ever forget to smother you in affection because you absolutely deserve it! I'm counting on you to remind me if I forget to comment!
゚+.ヽ(≧▽≦)ノ.+゚
PS: Did I tell you how much I love you and your work?
PPS: You actually were one of the 2/3 writers who inspired me to start writing! Although it's still a work in progress because it's easier to imagine than write and because I'm procrastinating–
PPPS: I LOVE YOU FOR EXISTING AND CREATING THESE MASTERPIECES. I'M DETERMINED TO SMOTHER YOU IN AFFECTION!!!!
*Squeals and cry at the same time*
I like to type my response while reading a long comment but I’m already giggling and smiling like a damn idiot 🥹
I’m so glad you found me~ bloody summer was such a long time ago oh wow 😂. I have changed so much since my friend and I started that one. Sometimes I read it and hiss a bit, it is quite dark. I might rewrite it in my style? (Is that a writing style? I dunno I’m kind of new to this lol.) I was once a sadistic bean but I am now turned into a mushy chef 👩‍🍳(I swear I blame gege it’s his fault and I will raise my fist to the sky till the day I rest). Maybe I should change my name to chef’s kisses XD.
*giggles and kicks my feet some more* I swear i can’t stop smiling while reading this my cheeks hurt 😭.
Ooo~ just in case someone didn’t read chapter 14 yet I’ll put a spoiler warning hehe 🤭
⚠️House of alpha Chapter 14 Spoiler warning engage ⚠️
Yes 🥺, they are our psycho little pack but we must take care of them because they are silly and stupid at times.
I know our poor Nanami baby 😭🖤 (we are doing our best)
I’m bias about all the characters, my daddies can do nothing wrong XD. Gojo feeling sad because he’s feeling left out makes me do tha aaaahh~ poor bebe~
House of alpha is one of those stories where I’m writing a chapter and have to stop myself because I’m writing into the next chapter. I had planned to make chapter 14 longer but it was already peaking 4k and you know Gojo is going to want more from that kiss because he’s greedy 👀~. I also had fell asleep like right after I posted hahah. I was so mad when my work didn’t save I stayed up all night to finish it so don’t worry I’ll try to get that next chapter to you ASAP~ I do have two children that are not yet out the house (Looks at Desert Rose and House of Alpha stories) I must love them both equally so the next post will be for Desert Rose ~ don’t worry she’s almost old enough lol (not me treating my stories like kids XD) 🖤
Oh! Yes! I have very interesting dreams. I have so many ideas that I have to close off because I need to finish the stories I have lol. I like to focus on one or two stories at a time.
So~ I don’t think I can tell you how fucking hilarious it was when i ran away in my dream from the omega house. In my dream I actually was on the boat getting ready to sail. I was leaning on the side looking out at the beautiful ocean while taking a deep sigh. Like damn those were some hot ass alphas, I’ll never get that experience but oh well~ The captain sounded the bell for us to go but then stopped mid ring. that’s when two men stepped up beside me. Sukuna was snacking on fingers (he was a lot more gruesome in my dream. Like he actually killed miwa in my dream because he got pissy of the food she served him so I made sure to save her in the actual story and made that part part of the game story if that makes sense) while Toji just leaned on the side to admire the view with me. And Toji was like nice view Huh? And sukuna was like yeah imma stop you right here I don’t like boats get the fuck off And I looked at them like WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GUYS DOING HERE?! And toji was like oh we were just seeing where you were going but let’s stop it here prime omega. And the complete shock I felt when they told me they chose me sent me flying over board as I swam away and ran because I just can’t accept nice things XD. yeah hehe my dream was more of the smutty bits and plots lol I don’t want to spoil it 🤭.
But when I woke up I was left in awe. It was like i watched a really good movie but I can’t tell anyone to watch it because it doesn’t exist so I gotta retell the story like tenacious D singing their tribute to the greatest song in the world but it was the greatest reverse harem issekai in the world 🤣🖤. I was like the people must know of this story !
Omg! 😭 this comment was already worth a thousand comments hahah! And I love to spoil so please don’t feel obligated, it just makes me so happy to even read this 🖤. I waited till the morning to read it since I was super tired when I finished chapter 14 I wanted to make sure I could really indulge in your comment. I saw it before bed and couldn’t stop smiling because I wanted to read it this morning lol. I feel like I just drank a cup of coffee and I’m so excited to start my morning so thank you, this meant a lot to me. You could have literally put I love you and I would have been grinning all day 🖤🤭.
Oh! I love love love when others are inspired to write so please if you need help let me know! I write stories I want to read 😭😭😭! I have bookmarks of fanfics that haven’t been updated since last year, I am desperate for more fanfics haha!
Oh wow I typed so much I am so sorry sometimes when I get excited I can’t stop typing XD
P.S: I love YOU and will do my best to spoil you with more to eat. I love to feed and please👩‍🍳🖤
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elisysd · 11 months
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Riptide – Vance Joy
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Masterlist - Previously - Next Chapter
I swear she's destined for the screen Closest thing to Michelle Pfeiffer that you've ever seen
“Charles, hurry up! We’re going to be late for the airport!”
It was a rushed Lyanna who stumbled into the bathroom in search of her toiletries as Charles was enjoying a nice shower. Her hair was up in a messy bun and she was wearing a black sweatshirt and pants that were far too big for her. She busied herself looking in the drawers while Charles carefully got out of the shower, not wanting to slip.
“How are you not stressed out? Why?” she complained while he has wrapping himself in a towel.
“Lya. We are taking the jet. It won’t leave without us.” He told her.
It stopped her dead in her tracks. She turned to him, one hand on her hips, and stared at him from head to toe.
“Are you telling me that I’m stressing myself out since 5am this morning, to make sure that everything is in order because you told me that our flight was at ten, and you conveniently forgot to tell me that we were taking a freaking private jet? Are you kidding me?”
“Sorry? That’s why I’m not rushing. And you shouldn’t either. It’s supposed to be at ten but if it’s later it’s fine. That’s the advantage of private plane, love.” He jokingly explained.
“Ah ah, smartass. Sorry to not know how flying private works. Spare my poor mortal habits of flying economics.”
“Not even first class?” he asked genuinely surprised.
“A movie is not cheap to shoot, they make economy on what they can. So yeah, I’ve always flew economics. Do you seriously think that if had a choice between being comfortable with a free glass of champagne and being squeezed next to a crying baby and its mom, I would choose the baby?”
“Well see the good side of things, you are going to have a new experience today!”
He got closer to her as he started to take his toothbrush to brush his teeth, while Lyanna was going back and forth between the bathroom and her room, finishing to pack. Lyanna had not spoken of what had happened the day before, preferring to act as if nothing had happened. Charles had tried to find out how she was when they had woken up this morning, but the young woman had avoided his questions, pretending that everything was fine. She had then kept herself busy, tidying and cleaning. Tidying up was a way for her to feel in control and put her thoughts in order. It was her coping mechanism. Maybe not the healthiest but is was how she was handling things.
Folding her clothes, she didn't feel Charles come up to her from behind and pull her close to him. Surprised, she let out a little scream and turned around, giving the pilot's still damp torso a quick smack.
“Charles! You’re wet! And stop distracting me or we are never going to leave this flat!” she whined.
Not listening to his girlfriend's complaints and eager to annoy her some more, Charles pressed himself a little closer to her and placed both hands at the base of her neck. She was tense. Far too tense. Charles suspected that the prospect of officially meeting his family in a few hours' time and the previous evening had done nothing to ease the stress. Gently, but with an expert hand, he began to massage the area where the points of tension were most present, while placing a few kisses in Lyanna's hair. This drew a sigh of well-being from the young woman, who let herself go against Charles.
“Everything is going to be fine, love. I promise.” He reassured her.
“I know. I just… I want everything to be perfect you know. I want your family to like me.”
“They already like you. The only persons you don’t know are Lorenzo’s girlfriend and my mom and they are not hard people to please, you’ll see. Especially my mom.”
“How do you know?” she asked
“Because you make me really happy and that’s the only thing she wants. That’s how I know. So really, you don’t have to worry.”
Charles could feel her nodded against him. He moved away from her to get ready and let her finish packing. They soon left the flat and London for the airport. Lyanna felt a slight twinge of sadness as she closed the door behind her, as she did every time she left for a more or less fixed period of time.
“You sure you have everything?’ asked Charles.
“I think so yeah. What about you?”
“All good. You did not forget my birthday present?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know, hum? Don’t worry, I have it on me.”
“On you, hum? It’s an invitation to temptation?”
“Absolutely not! Get your mind out of the gutter, Leclerc!” she replied while laughing.
Soon they were at the airport. The advantage of travelling on a private jet was that they could skip the queue altogether, so they didn't have to wait long between checking in their luggage and boarding the plane. The interior of the plane was immaculate. Not a single surface wasn't shiny. Lyanna was torn between a sense of awe and the fact that she really felt out of place. She sat down in one of the armchairs, her backpack on her knees. Charles sat down opposite to her, making himself comfortable. He was used to this style of travel, she was not, and she doubted she would ever get used to it. The flight attendant soon came to see them and told them that they would soon be taking off and that they had to fasten their seatbelts.
At this, Lyanna saw Charles swallow and turn slightly pale. She raised an eyebrow and as soon as the stewardess was away from them asked him if he was all right, to which Charles replied that he hated take-offs and always felt like he was going to throw up.
“Charming.” Replied Lyanna, getting from Charles a dark glance.
“Don’t laugh. It’s really not funny.”
“I’m not mocking you, I swear. I just find funny that you drive at 300km per hour and yet you’re scared or uncomfortable by such mundane things. It’s still weird to me.”
“I’m human Lya, not a machine. Of course I’m scared of some things. And for you record, I’m not scared of take-offs, I just don’t like them.”
They spent the two-and-a-half-hour flight playing Mario Kart on Charles's switch. And what a surprise it was when he discovered that not only was Lyanna good at the game, but that she had also beaten him by several dozen points.
“How? When? Why? It’s supposed to be an easy win for me! I’m the racer, I know everything about speed and trajectories and drifts! You don’t even have your driver’s license!”
“That’s the beauty of the game Charles! Mario Kart is not only a game where you need to be fast, if you don’t have the good strategies and if you don’t know how to manage your items, you’ll never win. And unfortunately for you, strategy was definitely not your strongest area. And for your information, I almost have five hundred hours of playing on this game.”
Lyanna knew that Charles was a competitor, but she didn't know he was a sore loser. He abandoned his controller in a rage before crossing his arms over his chest and staring obstinately out of the window. He looked like a child behaving that way. This amused Lyanna, who took great pleasure in teasing him and bragging. After a few minutes of sulking, Lyanna took pity on him and got up from her seat to sit on Charles's lap. He continued to ignore her, but she knew it was more to annoy her, his smirk betraying his true thoughts.
“Charles, come on. I’m sorry, next time I’ll let you win if it can make you feel better.”
“I want to win the right way; I don’t want to cheat. Maybe you could teach me some tricks, what do you think?”
“I would love to.”
They soon landed in Nice and once they had collected their luggage, headed for the exit where Joris was waiting for them.
“Lyanna, hey, long time no see. It’s good to see you!” he greeted her with a hug.
“Nice to see you too, Joris. It feels weird to be back here, honestly. Never thought I would come back this soon.”
“Who are you kidding, I think even if you didn’t come to Monza, we would have found our way to us. And I sure would have dragged you here.” Said Charles.
“Maybe, I don’t know. It is what it is, anyway.”
“So, I saw that you guys didn’t stay on the low in London.”
“Does the Daily Mail crossed the borders?” asked Charles
“Well, you guys have been trending on social media quite a lot. And there were a few Italian press articles. And also some from the Netherlands. I still don’t understand why to this day.”
“I know that I have a strong support in Netherlands, maybe it comes from there?” justified Lyanna.
“Hey Charles, look, your girlfriend has something in common with Max! Be careful.”
“It’s not Max he should be concerned with.” Announced Lyanna.
“What do you mean?” asked Charles suddenly.
“I know Lewis. Not that much but, last year we were attending the same events. We got to talked. He is a nice guy. I like him.”
“Ok, good to know. Joris remind me to not let her near the Mercedes hospitality. Or Alpine’s, I know for a fact that Pierre is trying to get her to support them. In fact, do not let her out of Ferrari’s hospitality. Handcuff her if you have too but do not let her out of your sight.”
“Hey! I’m right here and I hear you, mister! I’m still free to support anyone I want to. And what do you know about Pierre?” Lyanna teased him.
“He showed me the pictures he took of you in Monza. Just to spite me. And he was laughing his ass off this little piece of shit.”
Seeing Charles jealous amused Lyanna. He was cute. And she knew that he didn’t mean half the things he said. She trusted him, she knew that he would never forbidden her to befriend other drivers. The mischievous look in Charles' eyes and his hand offered to her to take confirmed that it was all just a joke.
“I'll drop you both off at Charles's. I'll still see you tomorrow, there are a couple of urgent things I need to talk to you about.” Joris said to Charles.
“Can’t it wait?” Charles asked with a wince.
“Not a chance, buddy. You left me three days on my own, trying to do damage control because you suddenly decided to run away from your sponsors duties and let me tell you they were not happy; You owe me big time.”
“It’s fine Charles. I have stuff to do as well.” Reassured him Lyanna.
Coming back to Charles's house made Lyanna feel funny. Memories of their last evening flooded back into her mind. She hardly dared enter, feeling like a stranger on the doorstep. And for the first time, she realised just how far she'd come. She was no longer the same Lyanna she had been when she arrived in Monaco. This realisation made her feel a little overwhelmed.
“Love, you okay?”
“Yeah. I think. It’s just… weird to be here. Considering what happened the last time I was in your apartment.”
“I see what you mean. Can I be honest with you?”
“Always.”
“I have bittersweet feelings about this night. I can’t help but tell myself that if had reacted faster when you kissed me, or if I had kissed you right there by the piano. Things would have been different. We would not have wasted so much time away from each other.”
“Maybe. But I don’t regret the way things happened. I needed to come to peace with the fact that I was not only seeing you as a friend, that there was something else between us. I needed to accept it. When I kissed you right here on this doorstep, I was frightened by my feelings and I acted impulsively without thinking things through. Back then I think that I was still not emotionally available for a relationship. I was still too in my head.  But when I came to Monza, I knew that it was because I was ready. My heart and my mind were at the right place at the same time.” Confessed Lyanna
“In any case, I’m glad to be here with you. I know we still have many things to overcome, it’s still early in the relationship, things will take time. But I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.”
“Me too.”
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hufflepuffronstan · 1 year
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#9 Bounce and #10 Scream @hinnymicrofic ❤
Harry ran his hands through his hair for the millionth time. It was not an easy task. 
To be fair, it was not his fault!
Ginny had asked him if he could manage by himself for a couple of hours since she had a couple of errands to run for her former teammate’s wedding. 
He had shrugged and said yes. It might have been his whole demeanor, she had pressed on, her eyebrows raised in apprehension, saying that she could ask Molly to drop by.
Now, Harry did not have a fragile ego. He did not. But Ginny doubting his ability to take care of his own kids had bruised it a little. He was an auror, he had been through a war. He did not need anyone's help to look after three little kids, thank you.
How hard could it be, he had naively thought.
And that's how he came into this predicament which, you could say, was essentially Ginny's fault.
If she hadn't come up with the suggestion of involving his mother-in-law, he would have been fine.
The kids were well behaved, and they were all having fun for half an hour after Ginny left.
Then things took a quick downturn when Harry left them alone (for less than five minutes) for a quick trip to the bathroom.
First thing he saw was James and Al fighting over a toy car. James was screaming on top of his lungs and Al was howling and crying.
In hindsight, he should have known this would happen because Al was having fun abandoning the toys in his hand in favor of the ones in his brother's. James, being the older brother, would give in and start playing with something else. Then it would happen again and again and again and there was only so much an eight-year-old James' patience could handle.
He broke them apart and asked them to stay in two different corners of the room, giving them a stern piece of his mind.
Once that was settled, he went looking for Lily. 
He was sure he lost at least a year of his life when he saw four-year-old Lily resting on top of the bookshelf in the living room. How she got there, he had no idea.
He should have known better than to take her "Yes daddy, you can go. I'll stay here with the Miss Bella" seriously. But he fell for her word when she blinked her wide eyes at him.
"Lily, dear, can you jump into my arms? Daddy will catch you; I promise."
Harry was sweating, his heart was beating fast.
"Nope." She replied cheerfully.
He shouldn't have been surprised by that too because, for some reason, she had a proclivity for climbing -whether it was stairs or furniture or people, it didn't matter. She climbed anything and everything and dangled upside-down from them, like a jungle-monkey.
"Don't you want to come down? You, Bella and Daddy can have a tea party."
"Tea parties are boring." She replied, dryly.
Merlin! He used to love her little stubborn streak but now he couldn't remember why.
"Please, Lily, darling just jump. I will catch you and-” he was not proud that he was resorting to bribery, but situation demanded “-I promise I will give you anything you want." 
Lily seemed to contemplate for a second.
"Okay. But.... You have to let me put makeup on you."
“Um-yes”
“And you’ll have to wear a dress.”
“Oh-kay”
“And the bouncy, blonde, barbie wig!” She finished enthusiastically.
“Noo.”
“But Daddy, you promised.”
“Fine!” He rolled his eyes.
“Yaayy!!” Lily shouted enthusiastically and jumped without another thought.
Harry, thanks to his reflexes, caught her. He peppered kisses on her face in relief as she giggled.
He turned around to see Al and James looking at him.
“You’ll understand when you get old.” He grumbled.
Ginny came home after a few hours.
“How was your day, guys? Had fun?”
“We had so much fun, didn’t we guys?” Harry asked overenthusiastically, looking at the boys.
Al nodded while James replied, “Dad was so entertaining.” with a smirk on his face.
“Daddy is going to be a Princess!” Lily chimed in.
Ginny looked at Harry squirming and seemed thrilled.
“Oh is that so, sweetheart?” She asked Lily.
Lily nodded, “Yeah and he’s going to be so pretty.” 
“I’m sure he is, Lily-lu!“ She bopped her daughter’s nose.
Ginny walked to Harry with a twinkle in her eyes, “Seems like you had an exciting day, husband. Tell me, how did our daughter convince you to become a Princess?”
“Oh, it is nothing.” He tried to shrug it off but Ginny seemed to have caught him.
“Ooh, it’s getting even more interesting.” She slid a finger up his arm and he struggled to stay still. “Now I have to know.”
Harry groaned, resting his head on her shoulder, “It’s a long story and your daughter is evil.”
Ginny chuckled, “Well, what can I say? She learnt from the best.” 
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apoptoses · 29 days
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Lmao I just wanted to be sure you'd be open to me ranting in your inbox! ofc I'm willing to share 🥹
So, the first scenario that came to mind was the one described by @lovevamp, and it's something that you've already explored to a certain degree before (marvelously, needless to say, and you dedicated it to me!! 😭), although narratively it didn't necessarily focus on Daniel being in control/adopting a more dominant role in their relationship. I think it'd be interesting to revisit that scenario with that dynamic in mind, and go a little deeper into the whole... what it must've been for Armand to submit so willingly to Daniel. To go all pliant and supple and enjoy it. Because it's not just about giving Daniel what he wants, although that's always a priority, but it's also about Armand choosing to re-embrace his naturally submissive side after so long, and choosing Daniel to be the one to do it with. And Daniel not actually knowing why it's a big deal but at the same time being extremely aware of it and rising up to the occasion, struggling between loving to feel in control for once, genuinely enjoying the feeling of power and being extremely turned on by it and the thoughts of ravishing Armand and being rough and careless knowing he can't actually hurt him, and also him actually caring and being soft and sweet and gentle because he's Daniel and at the end of the day he's a very gentle man.
Second scenario is post-canon. Because their post-canon dynamic and what it must've been like for them to get back together in the way they did, with Daniel readily choosing to go back to Armand and doing so in a time of such chaos for all of their kind (which seems to be a pattern for them lol). I feel the whole court thing would be relevant here with Armand feeling left out, frustrated and homesick in France, and feeling like most of the vampires there 1. fear him, 2. treat him with contempt or pity or 3. are actual loved ones (Marius, Lestat) who simply can't take most of the shit he says seriously even when he's right, as much as they love him, which hurts him greatly. And that's when my man Daniel comes in. Strong, gentle, SANE Daniel who would choose Armand over anything and anyone, always, no matter what, and who's there to remind him of it every day. It's them against the world even if Daniel doesn't really care about the politics of it, he's the devil's minion till the very end. He'd caress his face, kiss his lips, brush his hair, let him cry and scream and rant (preferably while sitting on his lap), and then give him a good spanking and rough him up because he knows that's what Armand craves and needs and under those circumstances, Daniel's the one he trusts to do it to him.
That's basically it lmao this has been in my mind for some time so your post really resonated with me 🥹 I'm sure I'll go insane over whatever you end up writing as usual 🥹 xoxo DA
Ahhhh DA you're reading my mind 🥹
Because YEAH definitely on situation #1, because that's the core of it, right? Armand choosing to want this, the inherent vulnerability of it and the level of feeling safe that would be required to have it happen. And on both ends, right? Because if he very abruptly laid back and told Daniel to take charge I don't see either of them ending up in the right headspace.
Or like Armand getting all up in his grill and demanding to know why 'daddy' is a popular term for boyfriend in the 70s, and what that implies in the bedroom is just going to end in Daniel being a mess lmao
And maybe that's what would need to happen first, a total misfire that leaves them both uncertain of what just happened and what they wanted to get out of it. But they don't really communicate well at this point either. So it would take one of them (probably Daniel) to stew and unravel the whole situation, and initiate another try.
But ALSO situation #2, god, that's been on my mind for a while. Not post-canon like you've described (and described so fucking well might I add) but upon their immediate return to Night Island post-Akasha. What their first attempts at intimacy now that Daniel is a vampire might look like, how they'd fumble through some immortal on immortal action. And maybe Daniel isn't fully with it at the time, but feeling a little off kilter and high on his new life would allow him the guts to feel like he can do anything, up to and including pushing Armand around.
Which then leads to a replay of that moment via your scenario because I think about Armand in France a lot! How he's not in control there because it's not his home, he's not the one playing host, so there's nothing to distract him from the difficulty of being surrounded by current and former flames (and the occasional frenemy or unrequited love).
He would 1000% need dangled by the ankles and paddled until he stops overthinking and stressing himself out, and Daniel is the only one disconnected enough from court affairs to make that his whole job while they're there. No thoughts, head empty, just there for the vibes and to straighten his maker's head out when he gets too pressed to function.
So TY my head is so full of thoughts I gotta marinate now 🥹 Love you DA, you can always be counted on xxxx
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thegreencanary · 2 years
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Please baby, stay with me
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Eddie Munson x You (Fem!reader) Based on this request from anonymous!
Summary: You and your boyfriend have been through a lot, but he still doesn’t know that much about you. Until you move in next door and he finds out why you are the way you are…
A/N: This is my work and I don’t give anyone the permission to post it anywhere claiming to be someone else’s. I worked hard on this, if you enjoy it please interact. Requests are open.
TW: Abuse, language, sexual assault, drugs, light talk of sexy times. MINORS DNI! It’s a pretty heavy one so please take these warnings seriously! I don’t want anyone accidentally getting upset. I love y’all too much for that.
Kinda spoilers for season 4? Stuff is talked about. This happens after the end and he lives god damn it.
Beep….beep…beep…
The heart rate monitor was steady for the first time in a few days, which calmed your uneasy stomach a bit. Eddie was going to pull through, he had to. You’d pulled Eddie out of the upside down and back into the real Hawkins so he could get treated. Much to his disappointment of you crying and screaming at him to stay alive, he just wanted to protect you. It had been a week but the doctors finally gave you good news. He was going to make it, so you could scream at him when he woke up. Your nails were bleeding from the amount of biting and physically you were exhausted, but you didn’t let anyone see it. Steve and Dustin came to visit the most, and you kept your soft smile when they were there. A lot of the times everyone came to see Max as well so it was short lived, the fake-ness you had to portray. The fake smile that Eddie would scold you for wearing. It was okay now though, he was coming back. He was alive.
7 months later
“Okay baby, I’ll see you in a few!”
Eddie hung up the phone and sighed happily as he threw his denim jacket on. You called him… for the first time in two years, you called him to see if he wanted to hang out. Your entire relationship he initiated every date, every hang out and every touch. Not that he minded, he loved showing you how he loved you and he loved watching you still act surprised that he did. Yet today, you asked him with a shaky voice over the phone to go see a movie. He was giddy like it was the first date all over again. Throwing his van into gear, he cranked his music and headed to your house, and the moving truck that greeted him turned a knot in his stomach. You were already outside waiting as he hopped out to open your door for you.
“Hey…what’s going on? Are you moving? Y/N?”
You kept a small smile on your face, the one you always wore.
“Yea but we’re staying in Hawkins. My dad just got sick of the house. Too many memories of my mother.”
Eddie relaxed, you were staying here. Thank god, but he noticed the tension in your body. He pulled you in for a hug and smiled when you relaxed into him. He was your safety net; so you didn’t want to scare him away with the whole truth.
“Well maybe I can help you move some of your stuff. I just finished helping the Darran’s move out of the trailer next to mine. I’m kinda good at being a big strong man.”
You laughed and kissed his cheek shyly. He lit up like a Christmas tree.
“Yeah about that…My dad actually bought that trailer. So…we’re gonna be neighbors…please don’t that that’s weird.”
You were scared he was going to get sick of you, and you couldn’t lose him. Thankfully you forgot how mushy and emotionally attached to you Eddie is. He picked you up and spun you around.
“Are you kidding?? We can see each other all the time! We can do late night movies and I can come over and surprise you any time-“
“No.”
He stopped suddenly when you tended up.
“Oh…I mean…”
He didn’t know what to say, mainly because he didn’t know what he said that made you so nervous. Did you not want to live by him? Were you going to get sick of him? Oh god…did he annoy you??
“No surprise visits. Please. Just…I don’t like surprises.”
He nodded slowly. You tended to be extremely secretive with your life and he was hoping this could be an opportunity to see behind the curtain. He still felt like you didn’t fully trust him; and Eddie was determined to get you to fall for him as hard as he had fallen for you.
“Okay…no surprises. But we’re still doing movie nights.”
He kissed you softly and you chuckled. Deep down you were nervous as hell. No one knew about your home life, Eddie hadn’t ever even been inside your house. What if he couldn’t handle it? What if you lost him again? The music from his van shut out your thoughts and you smiled as Eddie’s hand was on your thigh. The movies would be a good distraction for now.
Moving day came and went. You specifically picked a day that Eddie had a big DND event so he couldn’t make it. The thought of Eddie meeting your father sent a cold chill down your spine, but you were a problem solver. You know how to get around obstacles, and by the time Eddie got home you were unpacked and in bed. You left a note on his door saying you were too tired to hang out so he wouldn’t come over. The first real problem came the next day.
Eddie bounced over to your trailer with a bunch of flowers in hand, knocking loudly at the door. He heard a grunt from inside and then a deeper voice he’d never heard before…probably her father.
“Y/N get the damn door!”
You rushed to it and found Eddie outside, looking concerned to say the least. Stepping out you moved him back towards his home.
“Thanks for the flowers babe. I’ve got a lot to do today I can’t really hang out. Please call me next time before you come over.”
“But…”
“Thanks Eds. Love you.”
You snatched the flowers, kissed his cheek and ran inside. Something was definitely up, Eddie always though of himself as dumb but even he could pick up on that. You put the flowers in your room and silently cried. The previous nights bruises flowered on your abdomen. Thank god you wore big t-shirts. You heard a beer can open down the hall and prayed tonight wouldn’t be so bad.
The days that followed were emotionally some of the hardest ones you’ve ever gone through. You were bending over backwards to keep your dad happy, but his demands were increasingly intense. You knew he was probably about to lose his job because he kept calling off work, and he didn’t let you get out of the house for too long so you couldn’t get a job either. Your depression got worse and worse and Eddie noticed. You barely came out of the house, and when you did your eyes were sunken in like you hadn’t slept in ages. It for so bad that you fell asleep in the middle of a conversation with him. He let you rest, but his worry just grew.
He’d called Steve and starting talking to him about you. Eddie felt like he was losing you but he didn’t know how to stop it because you wouldn’t talk to him. They were at Steve’s house watching the kids when Max overheard their conversation.
“Go to her house. Unannounced.”
Her voice was firm, almost like she knew something. Eddie tilted his head like a confused golden retriever.
“She asked me not to. I don’t want to further upset her.”
Something happened between Max and Steve. She gave him a look and Steve’s eyes got big.
“You should do it man. I can come with you if you want. She may be, in trouble.”
Eddie’s heart dropped. There was no way you would hide that from him right? Right?
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“Sit down. Shut up and do what he fucking tells you.”
Your dad slapped you hard against your face. You were frozen in fear. His boss was over, trying to fire him but your dad had a way with words. They settled on an agreement, you for his job. The last time this happened your mother intervened before you were actually assaulted, but she wasn’t here anymore.
“Daddy. Please. Don’t make me do this!”
You were crying, yelling, begging for the man you once knew as your dad to come back. The alcohol poisoned his mind and killed the good father you grasped onto the memory of.
“Fuck you bitch. Just a whore like your fucking mother.”
He threw you down and you crashed against a table. Normally you were good with keeping in your yelps but this one hurt pretty bad. You cried out and his boss stepped in.
“I’ve got something that can shut the bitch up.”
He grabbed your shirt and tore it open, revealing you and the bruised torso you so carefully tried to hide. Oh god why was this happening to you. You had to get out of there.
“Stay away from me!”
You tried to push past both men but your dad pulled your hair back and kicked you back down. The other man began messing with his belt. You cried out for someone…anyone…and closed your eyes. A warm smile filled your mind, big brown doe eyes and a laugh that had a beautiful melody. Eddie was your safe place…but there is no way he’d want you after this.
“I’m so sorry Eddie.”
“DONT FUCKING TOUCH HER!!”
You almost smiled. That’s what he would say if he was here. The commotion made you open your eyes…and there he was. Eddie and Steve came in with baseball bats and they were fighting your dad and his boss.
“Eddie…”
You choked on your words. He was here. He was going to see what a failure you were. How horrible you really were. The illusion you spent so long making was shattered, but he was here to save you. One swift swing from Steve knocked out your dad and Eddie was already beating the shit out of his boss. Steve grabbed him.
“I got this. I’m calling the cops. Get her out of here man.”
“NO. Please not the cops. I can’t lose him. I can’t. I can’t. I can’t. I can’t. I can’t.”
You started panicking. How could you live on your own? You had no job, no money and you’d lose the trailer too. You’d be homeless…you needed him to survive.
“I’ve got her. Get hopper here now.”
10 minutes prior
Eddie hesitated when him and Steve turned onto your shared street. He really didn’t want to intrude on your personal space but something was definitely wrong. Steve explained Max’s home situation with her brother Billy and his dad. A lot of the same signs he saw in her, minus the being an asshole thing, Steve said Billy showed. Eddie chuckled at the thought of you trying to be mean. You were an Angel, you couldn’t hurt a fly. He could hit you with his car and you’d probably apologize to him for being in the way. It was why he was so worried, you just seemed so…fragile.
Parking the car Eddie sighed and turned to Steve.
“I’m not so sure about this ma-“
He stopped dead in his tracks. You screamed. He could hear it from his driveway. It wasn’t a scary movie scream either, it was a scream he knew all too well. He had once cried out at that capacity too, right before he died. The world moved in slow motion, Steve was already ready with a few baseball bats and numbly followed him. Locking his big brown eyes onto your tear streaked, panicked face he noticed a man trying to unbuckle his belt. Eddie was sent into overdrive.
Now
He came back from the anger black out to hear Steve telling him to get you out. He focused and dropped the bat, looking at you. Hopper would help, he was good with sensitive situations.
“Y/N. Baby. Come here.”
He approached you slowly but you didn’t care. You ran at him, ignoring the bruised ribs and busted lip. Your cheek was bleeding but none of it mattered. He wrapped you up in his body and carried you away from the nightmare trailer. The whole walk over was silent, your sobs muffled by his jacket were the only sound piercing the underwater feeling he had. Finally getting you inside and to his room, he laid you on the bed.
“I’m here baby.”
You tried to cover your damaged body but Eddie simply kissed you on your cheeks.
“We need to see how much damage was done. I know…it’s uncomfortable, but will you trust me?”
You’d never gotten naked around him before. You two have had heated make outs but all the groping was under clothes. You didn’t want him judging you, but here he was; he’d seen everything you were trying to hide and he still was being kind.
Wordlessly you told your shirt off to reveal a badly damaged torso. Your pants were next and the table you got pushed into cut a pretty big gash in your leg. Eddie immediately got first aid and started patching it up. You sat before him in nothing but your underwear as he tried to hold his own tears back.
“I’m sorry Eddie. I know…I know you might think I’m disgusting but please…please let me stay in your life. I don’t have to be your girlfriend but don’t le-“
“Y/N what the hell are you saying?”
“You…I know you don’t want me anymore but I love you. I can’t lose you.”
“Fucking Christ why would you think that? Of course I still want you, I’m in love with you. I just…why didn’t you tell me anything! I could have gotten you out. I could have done something…I could have saved you.”
It never dawned on you that he would feel bad for you. You assumed he’d toss you out like your father had. Just write you off as a sorry excuse for a human.
“Wh…why? Why would you want to?”
Now Eddie was pacing. All the love he’d shown you wasn’t near what he should have been doing. Your fathers hate was so much it made love a lie to you. He had to fix that.
“Why?? Because when you laugh I laugh. When you cry, I cry. When I see you shake your head at something you don’t like but you try to politely deal with it, it makes me giddy. When you bite your lip while you’re reading because you’re trying to focus, I get butterflies. When you sneeze and your shoulders do that little twitch, I feel pure bliss. Why? Because I am so in love with you and you don’t understand it because of your terrible father. Y/N, baby you deserve the world. I love you so much I don’t know how else to say it. You have this dumb Ass wanting to learn different languages so I can tell In 1,000 ways how I love you. I want to help you. You deserve to be saved baby. You saved me, please, dear God please let me save you.”
It was a lot. You weren’t used to honest love, but Eddie was kneeling at your feet, his hands gently on your knees spilling his heart out to you and you believed him. You didn’t believe what he said you deserved, but you believed he thought you deserved it. Some time passed before you silently got up and went to his closet. Throwing on an old band tee and you found some sweatpants, you felt a bit better covered up. Eddie hung his head in defeat but your sweet voice that crackled with emotion pulled him back.
“…Okay.”
“Okay?”
“Mmhmm. I’ll…I trust you Eddie Munson. I love you, so please…please be careful with me.”
If you weren’t so god dang delicate right now he’d pick you up and spin you around. Instead he opted to run to you and give you a gentle hug but a fiery kiss. Your tongues clashed together and it felt like the first real kiss you’ve ever had. Eddie pulled away to get some air and he smiled at you.
“Please baby, stay with me.”
“…just as long as you stay with me.”
Eddie kissed you again. You were safe, you were finally fully safe. God damn it he loved you.
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A/N: that’s it! Sorry if there are typos! I definitely cried while writing this. I hope y’all like it!!
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lyssak09 · 2 years
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I'd love it if you guys would request some stuff. I have a post of things I write for. I can even add more to headcannons, do scenarios, ect. Please enjoy these headcannons about my husband
YandereJake Peralta hcs
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Jake is a very sweet, loving, manipulative, protective, obsessive and sometimes delusional yandere
If you have seen the show then you know when Jake gets his into something or sets his heart on something he is all in
And he happened to set his heart on you
Since Jake is a cop he has seen some crappy things. And because of that he is very very protective. He won't even let you in the precient because he is afraid some criminal will target you or put the moves on you
When you first started dating he loved it when you stopped by and dropped off lunch or ate with him. But he was still nervous.
His desk started to kinda become a shine of you. There are photos of you and him everywhere. Jake also has things from your dates on his desk. He kept the cup you guys shared on your 5th date
When Jake has to go into witness protection he stalks you online to no end
You joined the precinct to go help him and Holt. But Jake forced you to stay with Gina and Holt. But of course you three saved the day.
"Y/N!?" Jake yelled when he saw you in the truck. "Hey babe!" You yelled, then ran to him once you saw his blood. You took him to the ambulance then left to check on the rest of thw gang. When you came back you kissed Jake and asked him how he is doing. Jake proceeds to tell you it hurts and he didn't wanna seem week in front of cool EMT Craig. "Do you know my blood type?" He asked. You nodded yes and told him it was B positive. Jake gives you a strange look, "Well, guessed wrong. HEY CRAIG?!"
Not seeing you for 6 months seriously messed with him. He starts to become extra clingy and childish. "I didn't get to see you for 6 months babe! Your friends have seen you more than I have. If you're still gonna go see them than at least let me come with you.
Jake loves to cuddle trap you and make you watch Die Hard
He also loves playing games with you. Especially if you're a bit competitive.
If you do something he doesn't like then he will manipulate you buy making you feel sorry. " You're the only person who has ever made feel this way. And this is how you repay me?"
When Jake goes to prison his side of the room is covered in photos of you. All he does is think about you and his case.
Eventually when he gets freed he will immediately propose to you. But it will still be romantic.
If you say yes (how could you not?) Then the wedding will be amazing. Even with all the bumps that happen. But, if you say no then Jake will seriously gaslight and manipulate you. He'll even start to be aggressive with you. Jake will wear you down tho and you'll say yes.
Most yanderes kill for their love. But since Jake knows a bit better, he'll threaten anyone who is in his way or gets too close to you.
As time goes by more incidents will happen and eventually Jake will kidnap you.
You can fight and scream all you want but Jake is a cop. He is prepared for situations with unstable/upset people.
He'll work extra hard on your case to throw everyone off his scent. He'll even cry at work.
In the beginning of your 'transitioning', Jake will chain you up and lock you in your shared bed room. But if you behave for a while then you'll be allowed to roam around your home. But the windows are locked and painted shut. The doors have six locks on them. And there are cameras everywhere.
Jake's punishments are mental and possibly slight semxual (he believes you do certain things to get the semxual punishments. He is a dominate masochist imo)
He will also take away some of your privileges, such as entertainment and warm clothes (Jake will get a great view and you'll be forced to cuddle him for warmth) and the ability to do things for yourself.
When he has had a hard day from 'working' on your case, he'll yank you from where ever you may be hiding and cuddle you while watching movies
Don't try to escape. Its not worth it. If you try to escape Jake will either catch you or learn about your failed attempt. That will cause him to get angry. He'll break/throw things, yell, and gaslight you.
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If you do somehow manage to escape he'll use his ties to the law/NYPD and his detective skills to find you and bring you back home. And he will be PISSED.
"I TAKE CARE OF YOU. I LOVE YOU. YOU ARE MY WIFE, I LEGALLY OWN YOU!". "You are all I have! How could you do this to me!"
When your case finally goes cold he'll retire and find a job to do at home.
If you want him to do something or get you something then do what he wants/likes. For example, you want a new game? The cuddle with him and play with his hair. Want more supplieses for your hobby, then cook for him (you'll need his help if you need to cut something. All the sharpe objects are locked up) and tell him how much you love him
He loves to indulge you in your hobbies/ things you love. Just be good and he'll give you what you need or want.
Jake is a scary yandere. But he loves you more than anything. Just love him back
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"Please Y/N, just love me again. You're all I need."
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the treatment of a young justin bieber and in turn my inability to see him as the enemy:
keeping my trend of just talking and giving my 2 cents on trending topics, in the matter of rich, cis white men being exposed as a literal scum of the earth people i am never moved or surprised. (i also don’t usually care bc it’s normally someone i was not a fan of before they were exposed for heinous behavior)
however i have never been able to shake my sympathy, understanding, and hesitance to write off the musician that is justin bieber. i just always feel as though there’s so much he deals with behind the scenes that we’ll never know about. that’s true of anyone famous but the reason i say this is because of the amount of documentaries this man has where they barely skim the surface of what he endured in the industry. the stuff they choose to discuss doesn’t even scratch the surface of even things we saw happen on live television
(early sexualization of a child, SA, SH, etc.)
his entire brand since he was 15 was also to essentially be a ��boyfriend” to all his fans and the minute he dropped the persona because he wasn’t feeling up to being touched/groped/kissed/screamed at for the day he was in turn CRUCIFIED in the media for being a heinous human. which has always been so odd to me? like the media/general public has some sort of claim or ownership of his body since he was a developing child. it’s gross and it’s been like that since his formative years. (that has to be ridiculously damaging)
*update* i’m reading this back to make sure i articulated my thoughts in the way i wanted and i’m now angrier about his treatment then when i first typed it. bc why isn’t his body allowed to be his and why is he a villain for setting boundaries? bc he’s a boy? that’s actually is so disturbing to me the longer i sit with it. (no seriously i want you to think abt how physically and mentally he lost like all body autonomy at 14. and he has never gotten it back in all honesty.)
also him having a drug problem in (2014?) i think and knocking on deaths door at (18/19? years old) visibly deteriorating and reacting to his lifestyle/trauma he was given too young, adult celebs took to twitter to call him names and attack him when he was clearly a child (yes child idc that he was 18) crying for help was also extremely odd to me. laughing at the traumatized kid having a downward spiral and evidently no reliable adults in his life left a bad taste in my mouth, even then.
maybe it’s the blind items i keep seeing about his alleged SA or the clips of it happening from grown women in talk shows, or because the open discussion about his sex life/sexual preferences/when he was only 15 and growing up watching the general public use him (A KID) as a punching bag/toy for their own enjoyment gives me so much sympathy and is why i’ve always given him grace. it’s also worth noting those who are respected in hollywood and are close to him speak extremely highly of him which also makes me pause to think he’s not nearly as heinous as the media has always liked to paint him.
not to mention that interview he did with zane lowe ?? where he talks about wanting to protect billie eilish from what he endured in the industry because “he wouldn’t wish that upon anybody” and then starts to sort of crumple in on himself when speaking about it like he can’t even recount what he’s been through without it having a visible effect is SO sad/scary to me. that whole interview was very strange and sort of haunting actually.
to this day small things he does/says are blown up to insane headlines to make him look like he’s on some tirade and then you watch the clips with these insane titles and it’s just the man asking to be left alone for a little while ? he just seems like a deeply traumatized/cut individual to me.
i hate long post w no pictures or gifs so this is what justin bieber looks like if you didn’t know !😃
(i think everyone who’s had the internet longer than a week could identify this man in a line up of white men but i digress😭)
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but that could just be because i witnessed his growing up in my lifetime so it feels closer than most lmao idk. it’s very possible i wouldn’t be as sympathetic if i didn’t watch him get broken down in real time.
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