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i-like-turkey · 27 days
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Hey @i-like-turkey (but not all that much), I’ve been reading your fics for the last couple of days and came to nicely stalk your Tumblr when I saw the season one kissing analysis, and I wonder if you could/have for season 2?
You know, after reading your interpretation and knowing more about cbs, I understand why they kisses are always more sweet than the scene’s can ask for. In the beginning I wondered if it was some actress stipulation. Would love to see some open mouth kisses or tongue exploration, but now I get it, I see it’s out of the table.
So I am glad we have your fics and also my livid imagination to play with haha
Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. I haven’t looked at asks in a VERY long time 😬
As for your question, I do have a draft of the season 2 analysis in progress. It’s just not a priority to finish given the limited number of hours in a day and my need to finish AGGN. But once that’s done, I might come back to it. I do have thoughts. And they are mostly posted lol
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hihello-pinky · 25 days
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Sight (4)
Suna Rintarou x F! Reader
Sometimes, it takes losing someone to finally see them. He wished he knew this before, but Rintarou had to learn this the hard way.
WARNINGS: descriptive smut, foul language, implied multiple rounds of sex
WC: 2.7k
Genre: Angst, Romance, Hurt/Comfort
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and in no way represents my views of the original anime/manga characters.
Here's part 4! As usual, thank you for waiting for the update. This is quite a short chapter and you can treat it as an extended calm before the storm.
Spoiler alert for the next part: that's where all hell breaks loose HAHA (okay, maybe an exaggeration).
Kindly reblog and/or leave a comment if you liked this short update!
part one part two part three
kofi ~
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT ‼️
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If someone told you a few months ago that one morning you’d wake up to the sight of your husband watching you intently while you slept, you would have laughed at their face and dismissed them.
But alas, here you are, slowly blinking the sleep away from your eyes as you make out Rintarou’s face. You half expect him to turn away and pretend he wasn’t watching you but to your surprise, he only raises an eyebrow at you. “Morning”.
You try to sit up but immediately groan as your body protests in pain. Rintarou chuckles a little as he offers help. “Too sore?”
“And whose fault is that?” You retort as you let him help you while at the same time trying to hide your blushing face, knowing that you’re miserably failing.
Rin hums before replying with a smirk. “I definitely wasn’t the one who sugggested for more…”
Your eyes widen before you playfully swat his hands away. He laughs again, the sound foreign to your ears not but unwelcome. You silently hope you’ll be able to hear it a lot more often soon. “Rintarou!”
The two of you are interrupted by the sound of incessant knocking on your bedroom door. It prompts you to look at the clock. “Oh my god, it’s late!”
Rintarou tilts his head to the side. “It’s Saturday though?”
Before you can answer, the sound of your kids’ concerned voices rings through the door. “Mom? Dad? Where are you… We’re scared.”
You hear a muffled groan from your husband as he pulls away from you and you hastily get yourself prepared.
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Suna watches as you cook pancakes for breakfast. He can hear the kids playing in the living room, the sound of the cartoons they had insisted to “watch” playing in the background.
“Is it not tiring?”
You send him a curious glance before returning your attention to the pan. “Cooking?”
“All the house work,” he clarifies as he moves from the kitchen island to join you near the stove. “You never tried to ask if we could hire a new helper when Jiri left.”
He feels you tense a bit once he’s standing close to you. “I like doing all the work.”
“Still, a little help would have been nice, right?”
He’s surprised when you turn to him, an outstretched hand holding a spatula. With a smile, you tell him, “Not from a stranger.
Suna reluctantly takes the tool from you and you laugh a liittle. “You don’t know how to cook?” He feels sheepish as he nods. You purse your lips. “Okay. Maybe you can help with other chores.”
As you try to take the spatula back from him, Suna softly grasps your hand. The action surprises even him.
“What?” He tries to conceal a smirk as he notices the faint blush beginning to color your face.
“I’d like it if we spend a few hours every week where you teach me the ways around the kitchen.”
“I’m not really good at cooking. Why don’t you ask Osamu instead?”
Suna gives you a rather mischievous smile as he maneuvers your hands so that the spatula is placed on the counter. Your fingers are intertwined, his wedding ring digging into yours “I’m not married to Osamu, why would I want to spend time in the kitchen with him?”
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“Grandpa, Grandma, Mommy and Dad almost burned the kitchen!” You watch as Risa. runs towards her grandmother’s open arms while Ryuu runs to his grandfather.
Rintarou’s mother sends you a curious look and before you can respond, he goes to her and kisses her on the cheek. “We just got pre-occupied.”
The statement makes Rintarou’s mother let out an excited squeal as she beams at you. “Are we going to expect some good news soon?”
You instantly blush, realizing what she was implying. “T-That’s not…"
“Honey,” Your father-in-law says as your husband hands him the kids’ bags. “Don’t embarrass them like that.”
The statement reminds you that over the past years, the two of you have somehow managed to convince Suna’s parents that after the forced marriage, you were able to actually work out together as a couple. Though you wonder how stories of Rin’s numerous affairs manage to evade them.
You go and give goodbye hugs to your children. “You two behave, okay?”
Ryuu nods and smiles at you, his smile very similar to his father’s. “Yes, Mommy. Risa is the one who doesn’t behave.”
Your daughter’s protests die down as you plant a kiss on the top of her head. “Shh, Risa. Don’t listen to your brother’s teasing.”
Rintarou laughs a little as he ruffles the kids’ hairs one after the other. “Don’t give your grandma and grandpa headaches, okay?”
“Okay, Dad!"
As soon as Rin’s parents and the kids drive off, you’re left alone with him. “I should probably go do laundry…”
“Do you need help?” He asks as he shuts the front door.
“Not really…”
“But…?"
A small smile finds its way to your lips. “But if you want to help, I’m not gonna stop you.”
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When you let Rintarou help you in doing the laundry, you weren’t expecting that it wouldn’t be the only thing he’d be… doing. You can barely recall the things leading to your current predicament: you seated on top of the washing machine as Rin slowly thrusts into you.
“Shit,” he curses against your ear hotly. “This feels so good.”
Your grip on his bicep tightens at the pleasure coursing through your body. “Rin, I’m almost there.”
At your words, his movements speed up. His heavy pants not helping you hold back your release. You tighten around him and just as you reach your orgasm, Rin thrusts harder. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! I’m gonna cum.”
Groans and heavy breathing reverberate in the laundry room as you’re both trying to recover from your orgasms.
He’s the one who catches his breath first. “I’m gonna pull out, okay?”
Too exhausted to come up with a reply, you only nod your head. However, the drag of his cock as he pulls out makes you whine in sensitivity and you reach out to his arm to try to slow him down.
“Fuck, sorry.” You close your eyes as you feel your mixed liquids beginning to slip out. Neither of you try to wipe them.
Rin breaks the silence before it can fully take place. “I have a question.”
“Hmm?”
“How come you never got pregnant despite the times I fucked you in the last four years?”
Despite your current position, his question still makes you blush. You only mutter one word. “Contraceptives.”
He’s quiet for a while. “I see.”
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For the rest of the day, Rintarou helped you in doing the house chores. But for every time you finish one task, you somehow find yourself doing some sort of… intimate act with him.
“Listen, I’m happy to hear that you’re both spending more time together,” Sacha says over the phone. “But it’s concerning me that all you do is have sex. Do you two even talk?”
You’re currently propped against your bed while Rin is in the shower. You look at the door to the bathroom before turning back to your phone screen, where Sacha is currently doing her night skincare routine. “We do talk… just about regular stuff.”
Even through Facetime, you can hear the deep sigh from your friend. “That’s not good. At all.”
You know it as well but truth be told, you’re scared to initiate deep or serious talks with your husband, the last time being when you asked him for divorce. “I’m aware but I don’t know how to bring it up. What if he decides to block me out again?”
Sacha gently taps the moisturizing cream on her cheek for better absorption. “Then this resolve of him trying to make your marriage work is a big fucking joke. Make sure to call him out.”
It’s your turn to let out a deep sigh. “Okay. I’ll try to find the perfect time to bring it up.”
In the background, you hear the shower turning off. “I’ll be hanging up now, ‘Cha. Talk to you again soon.”
“Sure, dear. And see you soon?”
“Yeah, see you soon.”
Sacha waves through the screen and makes a kissy face. “Bye! Love you!” You smile at your friend as you faintly hear the sound of the bathroom door opening.
“Love you too, bye!”
As the call ends, you feel Rintarou looking at you. You meet his gaze. “What is it?”
He blinks, as if only now realizing that he was staring. “Nothing,” he replies as he makes his way across the room to retrieve clothes.
Just like the night before, you try your hardest not to watch him, ignoring the way droplets of water slide from the tips of his hair down to his nape.
You try to break the silence that was starting to take over the room. “How was today? Doing chores with me?”
You can tell your question surprises him and you can’t even blame him. In your attempt to make small talk, that was the first thing that popped into your mind.
Suna pulls a gray tank top over his head as he wears sweats. He walks over to you after he drapes his towel against the chair by the vanity. “Fun, I guess.”
He stops at the edge of the bed, still standing, and cocks his head to the side as if daring you to ask him more questions. You decide to take the challenge. “Which parts were fun?”
Rintarou’s answer is immediate. “Spending time with you.”
In response, you can already feel the blood rushing to your cheeks, especially since the next question is already leaving your mouth. “You mean the part where we have sex?”
You half expect him to laugh, his lips curving into his signature smirk. Instead, he looks into your eyes seriously. “No. I meant the part where you were telling me what you usually do and showing me how I can help. I liked watching the way your brows furrow in concentration and the way your lips pout when you’re trying to think of how to explain stuff to me.”
He retains the eye contact as he finishes talking. When you don’t respond, he finally moves again and joins you on the bed. “Y/N.”
Your breath hitches as Suna comes closer. “Y-Yes?”
“We need to talk.”
You nod slowly, still processing what’s currently happening.
Rin shakes his head. “That’s not talking.”
You clear your throat. “Okay.” A long inhale. “What do you want to talk about?”
“Us.” His hand moves to hold yours but at the last second, he pulls back, putting it at his side instead. “I meant it when I told you weeks ago that I want to make our marriage work. But it’s not just about us not fighting anymore and being on good terms. It’s not just about me stopping with my cruel treatment of you from before.
“Do you know what the hardest part was for me for the past years? Fighting my attraction to you. What I’m trying to say is, I actually want a relationship with you, not just have marriage as merely a label.”
You open your mouth to speak but he puts a finger against it. “Let me finish, please?” The pleading look in his eyes, partnered with the gentleness with which he put his finger against your lips, urges you to nod in agreement.
“I know I was a horrible person to you. I took advantage of you when you were drunk because I was young and stupid and rebellious. Actually, I think I’m still stupid because when we were forced to get married, I threw away the chance of making it up to you and still treated you harshly. Instead of apologizing, I resented you because I thought you were taking away from me my freedom.
“And that’s fucked up because I was the one who took everything away from you. So, really. I don’t think I can ever apologize enough for everything I put you through. In fact, I know I don’t deserve your forgiveness. But if you ever decide to forgive me and give me a chance to make it up to you, I would cherish it.
“You’re beautiful, Y/N, and I’m not just pertaining to your physical appearance. You have a beautiful heart and soul, you’re a beautiful person who does not deserve everything that happened to you because of me. I’m sorry, I don’t think I will ever stop apologizing to you. But still, I want to have another real chance with you.
“I’ve been denying my attraction to you for years and I’m now tired of running away. I want to know you more, Y/N. And in return, I want you to know me as well. Will you give us a chance?”
Surely, he must be able to hear the loud thumping of your heart. You’re at a loss of words. This is the most he has ever spoken to you.
Suna looks at you gently. “You don’t have to answer right away.”
You know that, but still, you reach for his hand on the bed. “When I was younger and read stories of people giving second chances, I always got frustrated. Why would they risk getting hurt by the same person again? I told myself I would never make the same decisions as them.”
He adjusts your hands so that he can rub his thumb against your palm. His eyes do the talking for him. “Go on.”
“Yet, look at me. Weeks ago, I agreed to give our marriage a chance. And just now… I want to tell you that I feel the same about wanting to start over again. I want us to get to know each other more.
“I don’t know what’s next to come, if we’ll even have a happy ending. But I want to take the risk with you, Rin.”
Your eyes meet his and the sincerity in them almost makes you tear up. You remain with locked eyes until finally, he says, “I’m glad. Thank you, Y/N.”
What he does next makes your heart pound against your chest. He leans forward, his breath warm against your face as he squeezes your still intertwined hands. You feel your cheeks heat up as his lips touch your forehead.
Rintarou leans back and gives you a soft smile. “Let’s go to sleep?”
Still flustered from his sudden forehead kiss, you can only respond with a nod.
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Suna has always been an early riser. As a student, the habit paid off a lot as it allowed him to have ample time for academics and volleyball. As a young adult, it was useful when it came to escaping from awkward morning-after conversations with his one night stands.
Now, he’s beginning to discover another appreciation for his body clock. Similar to the day before, waking up before you gives him time to observe your features.
You look peaceful when asleep.
Now that the denial of his attraction to you is thrown out the window, it seems to Suna that he can’t get enough of you. Your soft, steady breathing and the serene look on your face tugs at his heart.
The feeling of wanting to protect you from anything that can potentially hurt you almost makes him scoff at himself. After all, he was the one that hurt you in the past few years.
If he wants to protect you from pain, he really should just distance himself from you. But Suna knows that he’s a selfish person. So, he’ll take another route instead: change and improve himself. Be someone who won’t hurt you; someone worthy to stay at your side.
It’s the determination that came to him last night, when he had closed his eyes trying to go to sleep, basking in the warmth of your body beside him.
For all the years of taking you for granted, Suna vowed to himself that from now on, he’s going to cherish every moment he spends with you.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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mikachacha · 6 months
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𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚃𝚘𝚘 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 (𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛) 𝙿𝚝. 3
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Synopsis: Bada wanted you to stay in Korea with her as she found work there but then your relationship is falling apart rapidly.
Warnings: toxic relationship and behaviours, angst. This'll be pretty heavy so please if you're not into this kind of stuff, you can ignore this update and wait for the regular fluffs and smuts 🫶🫶
(A/N: i hope none of y'all are experiencing this in real life or if you have experienced this, im so sorry that you have gone through such shit relationship but don't give up, yeah? Things will get better eventually.)
Prologue | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 |
Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8
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It hasn't been well for you and Bada ever since that incident while meeting her friends. You still couldn't believe how she can do that to you. You wanted to get away but at the same time you want to mend your relationship with her. You didn't wanna lose her despite everything that has happened. Plus she's showing lots of effort for you to forgive her. She even got an apartment in Seoul so you and her can live there and won't have to pretend to be best friends anymore like you did at her parents' house. It was a big step for you both but then it also meant that whenever a fight would break out between you and her, you had no one to run off to.
"Jesus.. You scared me!" you exclaimed. You were in the kitchen, making some tea since you just couldn't fall asleep. You've been having a hard time falling asleep the past few days as thoughts plague your mind. Bada noticed you weren't in bed next to her so she got up and searched for you, only to find you making tea in the kitchen.
"I'm sorry my love.. Didn't mean to scare you. Was just confused since you weren't there beside me. Having trouble falling asleep?" she asked and you nodded. She wrapped her arms around you, pulling you in for a warm embrace and kissing the top of your head. You melted in her arms. You missed moments like this with her.
"Baby.. I may need to go back to the states soon. I got a job offer there." you told her and she hugged you even tighter, like it's her own way of telling that you shouldn't go back and to just stay with her in Korea.
"Y/N.. Do you really wanna leave me all alone here? I got this apartment for us and then you're gonna go back to the states?" Bada's questions made your heart ache. You didn't wanna leave her despite everything.
"I.. I don't know if I'll be able to find a job here, Bada.. I don't speak Korean that well and I don't want you to shoulder all the expenses for us." you tried to reason with her that led to an hour long discussion about applying as an English teacher there or working from home as long as you don't leave her. You were tired and just wanted to sleep so you agreed. The next morning, Bada helped you search for jobs before she went to her own. She has been hired as a teacher at a dance studio nearby and she's got to work with artists as well. You're happy for her since it has been her dream to be able to work with artists and teach people to dance.
"So baby, we're going somewhere this Friday. The studio is holding a welcome party for me and I want you to be there with me. I want you to meet my workmates and some friends." Bada said as she came home one day. What happened when you last went out with her to meet with someone didn't end up well but you wanted to move past that and you also didn't want to disappoint her so you agreed to go with her. You really don't want to start an argument with her as you're still trying to fix your relationship up.
"Yeah.. Is it a formal event? Do I need to really dress up?" you asked and she placed her head on your shoulder. She played with your hand, drawing patterns and kissing it.
"Maybe a dress would be fine. It's not too formal plus you look amazing either way." Bada says that made your heart flutter and heat to creep up your cheeks. She really knows how to win you over even with just words.
The night of the event came and it was rather chill. You didn't feel that out of place since you've been studying Korean when you had time to spare. You were able to hold conversations and didn't cling to Bada that much. You were having fun, chattering with some of Bada's friends when you saw something that shattered you to pieces. It was Bada and a girl who looked so familiar. It was Redy, one of Bada's exes before she started dating you. She was clinging to Bada like they're still a couple and the sight made you feel physically sick that you had to excuse yourself to the bathroom. You're just crying there, trying to convince yourself that it's probably nothing and that you're just overthinking stuff when the door opened and there stood one of Bada's dancer friends.
"Hey are you okay? What happened? Should I call Bada to come here?" the woman asked and you shook your head, wiping your tears away. You're embarrassed that this stranger saw you in a vulnerable state.
"Y-yeah I'm okay.. Sorry you had to see me like this.. But I'm good, everything's good. No need to call Bada." you assured her and she offered to help you freshen up which really helped you calm down.
"I'm Monika by the way and if you need to talk to someone, you can reach me via Instagram." Monika says and you followed her on instagram to which she reciprocated. You thanked her and gave her a hug just in time that Bada came in the bathroom, looking for you and saw you hugging Monika. The look on her face terrified you and your heart sank knowing that this will be another fight between you and her.
Monika excused herself when she saw Bada and now, you're left alone with your girlfriend who looked really pissed off. She looked at you before grabbing you firmly by the wrist and basically dragged you back to the car. The whole car ride was filled with deafening silence but it was a whole different scenario when you were finally inside your shared apartment.
"So what was that all about? Lusher told me that you excused yourself to go to the bathroom and haven't returned after 20 minutes. What were you doing there? Flirting with Monika?! What the hell is wrong with you, Y/N?! Am I not enough?!" Bada yelled at you and you flinched. She was still holding on to your wrist rather tightly and it's starting to hurt now.
"Let me go, Bada.. You're hurting me.." you told her and she did let you go but she didn't stop yelling at you and accusing you of cheating.
"Hurting you? Have you ever thought about how much you've hurt me when I saw you hugging Monika?! Who knows what else happened there!" Bada was absolutely furious and you're starting to get pissed off as well. She's accusing you of cheating yet you saw her and Redy looking like they're still together while Bada couldn't be bothered to even check on you, spend at least a minute with you in that party.
"You're really going absolutely crazy about me hugging Monika when you were the one having her ex cling to them and couldn't be bothered to check on their girlfriend the whole night! I was crying in that damn bathroom because you were never there for me, you were paying more attention to your damn ex more than me! How was I supposed to react to that, huh?!" you finally snapped back and Bada just stormed off to your shared bedroom and locked you out so you slept on the couch that night.
The days went by and you could really feel you and Bada drifting apart. She wouldn't even look at you, wouldn't speak to you. It was horrible and you felt like everything was your fault. How did it come to this? What went wrong? Where was the Bada you once knew and loved? You were about to message her when a friend messaged you first, asking if you and Bada broke up since all your pictures together are apparently deleted from Bada's socials which was a shock to you. You checked and sobs wracked your body at what you saw. It was true, it seems like Bada has erased you from her life already.
With a heavy heart, you grabbed all your belongings and packed your bags. You left the apartment and booked a hotel. You're just gonna stay there for a bit until you can find a cheap apartment to stay. You were planning on leaving Korea once your contract with the company you're currently working at ends. You deactivated all your socials and only kept in touch with your friends and family from the states. You just wanted to be alone and away from Bada to really think things through. To think if the relationship is still worth it or if you needed to just let go of it.
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rainbowchaox · 8 months
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Pissa Headcanons That Are Canon To Me Masterpost:
1.) Philza has been courting Missa from the first day they got paired together. Because Missa is literally so attractive to a Avian being able to dance, sing, and just in general a kind person. So of course Phil has been courting Missa but Missa doesn’t realize avians aren’t all super affectionate and doesn’t realize the gifts and shinny things given to him by Philza is pretty much avian for OMG I LOVE HIM and BACK OFF. Missa doesn’t know because Missa in general hasn’t been taught avian courting behavior along with his horrid self esteem he can’t imagine Phil loving him like that.
2) Philza is super affectionate even for avian standards. He will cuddle Missa with his wings every chance he gets. Or just in general hover around him. Along with his courting behavior almost being sickening cute. He just thinks his husband deserves everything nice.
3) Philza is more independent when it comes to preening his wings and is used to doing it alone but BOY is his weak when Missa takes a hour out of his day to help him preen. Missa isn’t like the best at preening in the world. But Missa is over average solely because he wanted to be the best for Philza he could be. It never fails to get Philza to melt and finally relax.
4) Both Philza and Missa are married and pining. Missa has a crush on his husband. Therefore Missa always gets a tad flustered around Philza. And everyone can see they love each other but themselves.
5) Avians run warm and Reapers run cold. So Missa always cuddles with his husband sleeping aka his willing heat source. Missa loves being blanketed by Phil’s wings. It’s so cozy and warm.
6) Missa is more open with his jealousy but in my opinion the more jealous one is actually Phil. Missa is very pretty ESPECIALLY if one managed to see him without his mask. But Missa doesn’t realize others are hitting on him because brain is too full of his husband. Philza does realize. And I won’t lie he sulks sometimes.
7) Missa has strong opinions about wings. And he definitely has a strong bias towards his husband wings. Missa being Missa will casually say how pretty his husband wings are. When doing that I imagine Atleast in avian eyes is like calling someone hot or a hunk. Because avians are so vain about their wings and is one of the main beauty standards. Philza always hears and never fails to give a smug smirk. Philza loves being complimented despite him saying otherwise.
8) Missa was the cook in the family and taught chayanne. Philza can cook but not COOK. Everyone in the family cried a bit when Missa came home solely for his cooking.
9) Phil is gentle with his adoration so he has many pictures and charcoal drawings of Missa hidden in one of his back packs.
10) Missa teaches Phil to dance. Phil teaches Missa to fight. Equal amount of gentle touching and flirting somehow.
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Magical Girl in Gotham (Platonic)
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You drift between the world of conscious and unconscious, the Dream world and the waking world
For once you felt yourself dream, seeing the images of all those who had filled your once lonely life with joy
At point in your life you forgot to just sleep, to finally rest and not to worry for the next day
You were always so preoccupied with getting rid of a new batch of Shadowmites the next night or school or rent that sleep felt more like a chore
Wasted hours to be doing something important despite how Rigel told you it was unhealthy to avoid it
So for now you sleep and you enjoy it as you occasionally sense the distant feeling of someone sitting at your side
When you eventually do wake up your met with the sensation of warm blankets (compared to your thin ones) and a hand pressed against your forehead
When your eyes flutter open you see the sight of Jason, surprise in his face as you look up at him
You can’t get a word out before he’s hugging you tightly, mumbling “Jesus don’t ducking scare me like that. Thank whatever god there is that your ok”
He stays that way for a minute and you soak it up, noticing how he was wearing the uniform of red hood but without the mask
It doesn’t really surprise you but it now makes sense as to why you had a vague sense of familiarity when meeting him
That also answered who the rest of the bat crew was
When he pulls back he sees your stare down towards the large red bat symbol on his chest. “I had the feeling you rich people were crazy, but not crazy enough to be vigilantes to be honest. Seems like those online forums were right about you guys not being normal” whatever worry fades away at that comment
His laugh is loud and seems to echo out into the hallway through the opened door, footsteps quickly make their way towards the room
Damien bursts in, an unfamiliar teary look in his normally composed eyes
Jason has barely any time to pull a few feet away before his younger brother is repeating what he had done earlier
Damien’s gripping you as if he was afraid that when he pulled away you’d suddenly disappear
You hug your friend back, noticing the rest of the family peak in and be somewhat agast at the sight
Turns out you have a lot of explaining to do and so do they
Bruce/Batman himself is honestly disappointed in himself that you’d been doing this for years yet he had not even fucking know about it up till now
Even more so that Jason and Dick knew and didn’t tell him that an actual child is running around at night killing mystical creatures
He actually apologies to you personally that he should’ve noticed, but you quickly shoot that down telling him that was kinda what you didn’t want
Like him you set out on this mission to do it practically alone, you never intended to make friends along the way but somehow you did
He now knows why he saw himself in your eyes, you were him when he started off. Someone who was blinded by their goal of protecting others that they did not care for themself
He asks again if your parents know and now you answer honestly
You didn’t have any. You lived alone in a crappy apartment and barely got rent in on time
You see the looks given by all of his sons, how it goes from you to their dad and then back to themselves
After finding this out Bruce probably teaches you some more self defence since you only taught yourself through experience
He’s a good teacher, finding out what your strong suits are and helping you improve rapidly
Your style of fighting is a lot like dancing. Fluid motions and carefully placed steps, turns and pirouettes to dodge, quick attacks that happen within the blink of an eye
Your not like Jason or dick who can take large hits and can brute force their way though things. Your more agile and graceful
Bruce at some point helps make a schedule for you to properly balance your nightly duties and going to school
It’s much better than your own lol
Kinda feels better that most of the villains in this city absolutely love you and would protect you but also kinda worried cause they would literally kill for you
The only villains he actually trusts you with is the Gotham sirens and maybe Waylon on a good day
You’ve cause him to get so many extra grey hairs after hearing what you eat on a daily basis
How do you the energy to run around Gotham every night while surviving on cup noodles?!??
One time y’all appeared at a McDonald’s it was all over Twitter in the matter of minutes cause you have a cute magical girl and then Batman looming beside them as you asked for a nugget meal and ice cream for him
Sometimes he’ll be beating a villain and you’ll briefly stop by and everything is out on pause as you say hi to both
Honestly it’s the funniest thing for bystanders to see especially when you say hi to John or Tim the goon
Your Twitter famous and you don’t even have Twitter
Clark is texting Bruce why “Batman”, “magical girl” and “McDonald’s” is trending on Twitter
Damien is kinda upset at first before realizing that would kinda be hypocritical and now he has more of an excuse to spend time with you
Two besties just chilling on a rooftop of Gotham while Riddler sulks in the background
He definitely gets protective over you even though you can handle a lot of stuff on your own
It’s mostly out of the fear of losing you. You serve as a symbol to him, a sign that his life has changed for the better and he’s truly happy
At first he doesn’t like his brothers hanging around you but comes to accept it. He was just kinda scared you’d like them over him and forget him
Has a constant glare and only you can decipher his actual emotions
Your his translator for poor Gordon. Like Damien says something mildly insulting and then your like “he means to say he likes your tie and you did a good job out there. Keep it up 👍 “
Your his impulse control from threatening people and breaking bones
He probably pressures Tim into making you a com
At some point he tells you about his grandfather and mom. That turns out be a interesting conversation especially when learning there’s just a magical life giving pool somewhere under Gotham
He’s such a little shit to people who make comments about your outfit
He’s tearing down their entire self esteem
God help the poor soul who decides cat calling or making weird comments about you cause it’s on sight for him
Bruce had to hold both him and Jason back from “having a polite talk” with the guy. Bruce does allow glaring and yelling though
Y’all probably become a duo that Gotham Twitter freaks out over
Like, people be now using you two as “bestie goals” and you do a double take when someone mentions it at school
When you once took him over to your apartment he visibly does a double take and asks how you live like this
Brags to his brothers all the time about how he’s your best friend so he’s the favourite (he is)
Ra’s Al Ghul is more confused than Clark when he gets reports his grandson suddenly is seen with that “magic girl?” He’s also gotten reports about and the two of you are building the Lego bonsai set on a rooftop
You got him into Lego and he now has his entire room full of them and boobytrapped
Dick has unfortunately been a victim to this
Jason almost kneeled over and died again out of worry when he had brought you half dead back to the manor
So it’s safe to say he’s very realized your ok and now also basically under the protection of the rest of the family
He may still have some grudges against Bruce but he does admit that he can teach you better than he could in most places
But what Bruce can’t teach you is how to shoot!
Yeah so…he had you use your magic weapon and turn it into a gun form and has you practice with him
Most villains audibly sigh in relief when seeing the two of you together cause that means their chances of a bullet lodged in their side or spine being crushed is better
Takes you on his motorcycle and it’s super fun
He gets you your own personalized helmet even though you can technically make one via magic
Y’all quote so much shit from books that Tim has begun to catalog it
Scary dog privileges number 3
Sometimes while on duty he’ll stop by at a few cute looking stores and buy you stuff he thinks you’ll like
You don’t tell him you have more than enough pens as he gifts you one with a cute topper
He swears to god if that fucking clown even breaths near you he’s dead and there’s nothing Bruce will do to be able to stop him
Damien would cheer on in the background if that happened
He kinda helps Damien realize and process that it’s ok for you to have other friends and that they won’t be stealing you away nor will you replace him
Both have a lot of emotional baggage and who better to help unpack that than him
Takes a lot of convincing to do so first
Loves the what we do in the shadows tv show and WILL make you watch it with him cause no one else will…along with rue Paul’s drag race
They say red hood now has a handmade bracket
Dick is so joking about how he and Jason knew you first to Damien and Bruce
100% tries to convince you to have your costume to match his for at least a night , if you do so he’ll be supper giddy and get soooo many picture
Your half convinced he has a scrapbook somewhere from how many photos you’ve seen him snap of Radom moments
He sometimes mentions Barbra Gordon and it’s giving you vibes
Keeps showing up while your trying to have a peaceful dinner at the iceberg lounge, penguin shoo’s him away calling him a pesky bird
He always replies back that “but your the bird here aren’t you?, in the wing-” And almost gets shot every single time
He seems kinda embarrassed when people joke about his dump-truck, whatever that meant. You just assume he fell into one or something and don’t get the actual meaning
By god he tries to keep your innocence in tact. There are so many creeps in Gotham and he does his best to protect you from them
There have been situations he’s covered your ears and sent out death glares that can make some of the worst villains shiver in fear
Might’ve let Jason break a guys arm once cause he kept making gross comments. Never told Bruce about it but kinda knows he’d get a slap on the wrist
Audibly makes a gasp when you use a cartwheel in a battle and has a proud big brother moment while clasping a hand over his heart
While your hunting for shadowmites he occasionally drops by to give you something like a smoothie for energy
Loves talking with you about the juiciest hero drama he’s heard within the week
Your not sure how he learns all of what he heard but he was a way
Will watch whatever show or movie you want no matter what age range it was intended for. Like he will watch pretty cute or sailor moon and get super invested to the point he’s buying merch for both of you
He now has a sailor Venus keychain and a matching sailor moon one for you
Definitely has mock fake lightsaber battles with your magical weapon and his batons
He always lets you win but you don’t need to know that
When this happens he also does the full 9 yards to make his “death” as dramatic as possible
Piggyback rides galore with This guy cause he finds it fun and uses it as some sort of weight training
Speaking of which you and Damian have sat on his back while he does pushups. You and Damien made the logo millennium falcon set
Brice walked in and then walked right back out
That happens more than most would assume
When he has video game tournaments with Jason and Tim, he gets you and Damien to be the referees
What he doesn’t know is that Damien is kinda bias to whoever didn’t annoy him that day
Meaning Dick is kinda on a loosing streak as of late compared to either brothers
Has already begun placing photos of you and the family on the wall
Alfred did a double take when he first saw it but then just smiled and went on with his business
Both you and him help Alfred with cooking
Sometimes he goes to really crappy stores and buys all the cheap bootleg hero figurines
Once they make one of you he’s gonna beg you to make your uniform match it for a night
Dear god he has so many nicknames that some villains are now gonna start mocking him by using them with you
He looked really upset when two face called you one of them and then laughed at how his face scrunched up
Tim buys you a proper phone so he can now text you at midnight lol
Even sets up a Twitter account for your hero persona and its now followed by most villains within the city lol
People now joke that at this point your gonna reform most of them before Batman can
Speaking of jokes he sends you memes constantly. Lien you’ll wake up with at least 2 unread messages from him that are just memes he found
He thinks the funniest are the cursed pictures of his family with shit like “bottom text” or “Sœp”
He’s kinda that guy you can go to talk to about anything cause he will 100% know it even if it’s the most obscure piece of media ever
In his spare time he watches those 5 hour long essay videos for fun as background noise
Please watch documentaries with him, doesn’t matter if their lighthearted or serious cause he just wants someone to watch with him
Speaking of which, if you do this with him he builds the most elaborate pillow forts known to man
Please encourage him to at least get 6 hours of sleep a night,the bags under his eyes are already bad enough
Won’t object if your ask to paint his nails or style his hair. He probably finds it somewhat relaxing especially if you talk to him about something while doing it
He rambled a lot about whatever he’s fixated on at the time, you don’t have to respond but just show him your listening and he’ll feel really happy
Totally brags about getting the feeling you were more than what you seemed lol
He sometimes secretly uses the bat computer to watch Netflix or Crunchyroll and play horror games. He says it adds ambiance to the experience
You walked in while he was playing phasmophobia and he screamed
He once used axe body spray and no one will let him live it down, he has his head in his hands as Jason recounts the story
Everyone dreads April fools cause of him and he’s recounted to you his various escapades
Your favourite is when he programmed the Batmobile’s honk into playing “Barbie girl”
He plays video games with you constantly. Doesn’t matter what game you wanna play cause he will find it
On patrol he’ll text you to see how your doing and if you need either him or anyone else to stop by
Else tells you to stay hydrated despite the fact he’s being a hypocrite
He patrols Twitter somehow while being a vigilante and gives people the ban hammer if he finds them being creepy
There is no mercy from him and they’ll have their account temporarily banned or in some cases deleted
He acts all innocent about it as well
Alfred is honestly just happy your ok and now have their support during your night duties
Like he knows your on good terms with most villains but it still gives him an extra layer of comfort that you know you can rely on them for help
Like mentioned before he already planning your room out before Bruce even signs those papers. He finds out what style of room you’d like, interests, favourite colour and goes to town on that interior design
He still packs you lunches but now he has added more foods that give more energy and protein
Whenever you try to help him out with anything other than some cooking and giving Bruce his tea/time coffee he will deny it
You have enough stress as it is you will not put more on your shoulders
Bakes a lot of fresh sweets with even fresher berries from his and Damien’s secret garden
Whenever you don’t go to Harley’s for getting wounds patched up he does it for you
At this point he’s probably more qualified than 50% if Gotham doctors with the amount of fatal injuries he’s stopped
When Bruce gets kinda worried that you hang out with like 50% of the villains in the city he reminds Bruce of Selina and Talia
That shuts Bruce up real fast
Sometimes at night you catch him doing grocery runs, you help him carry bags back to his car
He sometimes talks about his family, growing up and watching as things rapidly advanced from that of his childhood
It’s pretty interesting, especially considering the batcave is filled with super tech that would go for millions
Once again your half convinced he’s some sort of immortal/god in human form with the amount of patience he has
Along with the fact he somehow balances cleaning an entire mansion and batcave
How he does this no one knows
God help anyone who gets on his bad side cause he’s pulling out the umbrella to teach them proper manners
Example, the guy who thought it would be a good idea to heckle you about wearing a skirt
That man is scared to walk the night knowing he’s still out there
Eventually one night as you made your last rounds across the city and said hi to Waylon along with drop by the iceberg Lounge you end up back in the batcave
It’s peaceful as usual, even as you go up to Bruce who has his mask pulled off with a soft smile
He holds out a paper, pen in his other hand that he offers to you
You nod with a smile and take it, signing your name down on it
Gotham is definitely in a stir when everyone wakes up to the news that Bruce Wayne had adopted a new child
Bruce got at least 1 individual call from each justice league member
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MASTERLIST
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(absolutely lovely dividers by @cafekitsune <3)
Fluff- ☀️ Angst- 🌧️ Angst w/ comfort- 🌦️ Moodboard- 🌨️
Requests- closed :(
last updated- 4/15/24
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FLUFFTOBER-
one fic for everyday of october based around a fluffy prompt, (im sure we all know the drill by now <3)
Long Gone[e.p] ☀️ - emily and reader share their first kiss in the after hours of the bau
Rainy Love [s.r]☀️ - y/n has always loved the rain, and decides to share that love with spencer (ps this was idea was inspired by a fic by the lovely user @ssa-atlas-alvez <3)
I’ll Remember for us [s.r] ☀️ - the team goes to Los Angeles, and y/n (the ever emotionless and stone cold profiler with a soft spot for spencer) is chasing an unsub when they fight and falls, getting a concussion and fractured wrist, spencer is there for him. (no prior romantic relationship, just friends)
Rain Soaked Sleep [s.r] ☀️ - Y/n and Spencer get home after a long week at the BAU and a rainy drive home, ready to fall asleep to the sound of rain.
Oh How I Love Loving You[s.r] ☀️ - Y/n and spencer share their first dance as a married couple at their fall wedding in y/ns hometown in new england
Softest Curls in All the Kingdom [s.r] ☀️ - Y/n enjoys playing with spencers hair on jet back home
“They’re Ours!” [s.r] ☀️ - My HC's around Spencer and sharing clothes over the course of your relationship.
There’s nothing wrong with being different[s.r] ☀️ - Spencer and his husband talk to their daughter when she gets in trouble for punching someone (daughter is 10)
Soaked in Adoration[s.r] ☀️ - My HC's around spencer and bathing/showering with his partner
“For Me?”[s.r] ☀️ - Y/n brings spencer an early Christmas gift relating to their shared special interest of the sci-fi fantasy series Dune
“You do this everyday?”[s.r] ☀️ - y/n has a pretty popular cooking channel and one day after y/n doesnt edit out spencer givving y/n a kiss when he gets home the fans go crazy wanting a video where you bake together so you make a vid answering questions while making a fall recipe
Love in the form of paper[s.r] ☀️ - Spencer tries to teach his best friend how to make an origami heart- but y/n still struggles
“Lend me some vanilla?” [s.r] ☀️ - Y/n goes to spencers house to ask spencer if he has any vanilla extract when theres a possible gas leak and no ones allowed to leave their aparment until the morning when someone can come check it out...
Sneaky snuggles [s.r] ☀️ -y/n is woken up to a surprise of his boyfriend being home- despite the fact that his case was supposed to run at least another day or two.
The good days [s.r] ☀️ - spencer and y/n go stargazing, and y/n indulges spencer with facts about his special interest- astronomy
Protector[s.r] ☀️ - after an unsub tries to hurt y/n, spencer steps in.
Lover -
the love story of y/n l/n and Spencer Reid
Ours ☀️ - Spencer finally has a conversation with the boy on the train
Enchanted 🌦️ - Spencer's insecurities grow in his friendship with y/n when he finds out about Gina
More coming soon…
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Criminal Minds -
“They’re ours!”[s.r] ☀️ - Sharing clothes with Spencer Reid
BAU/Autism [s.r] ☀️ - How the team supports you and your autism
Soaked in adoration [s.r] ☀️ - Bath time with spencer headcannons
Dating Aaron [a.h] ☀️ - what would it be like to date Aaron Hotchner?
More coming soon…
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Criminal Minds -
Like we always do [s.r] 🌦️ - (request) after Spencer proposes to his partner they decide they have to tell Spencer what they had been thinking about for months- and Spencer is always ready to support his partner
Communication issues [s.r] ☀️ - reader is from France and lived there until he was 11/12 and then moved to america and his first language is french. He also has a little bit of an accent. Basically reader is new to the team and it is their first late night back home on the jet with him. And basically they learn that when hes tired he reverts back to his mother tongue.
The fencer [s.r]☀️ - reader is a fencer and is competing in the 2023 mens saber nationals and spencer invites the team to cheer on his boyfriend. (Could be read as ftm) (Also spencer is like low key autistic in this)
Smart cookie [s.r]☀️ - (request) reader asks for readers help with a new tattoo he wants, and when reader calls Spencer a smart cookie Spencer gets flustered, and reader can't help himself
Love like a fathers [s.r]🌦️ - (request) Y/n gets hurt protecting spencer from an unsub, and they spend some time together in the hospital.
Flashback [s.r]🌦️ - spencer discusses his thoughts around having kids with his spouse after putting their daughter Diana to bed (written for @cmgiftexchange)
New Years Kiss [s.r]☀️ - You and Spencer share a New Years kiss at Rossi's house to celebrate
The Little Things [a.h]☀️ - (request) you notice all the little things Aaron does for you everyday (could be read as romantic or platonic)
Fantozzi [s.r] ☀️ - (request) The BAU decides to have a movie night at Rossi's house, and Spencer you and Spencer find a quiet corner to sit in. You both fall asleep and cuddling ensues..
Glitter Girl [p.g] ☀️ - (request) Penelope and her best friend share some banter over the phone
French Press Coffee [s.r] 🌦️ - (request) Spencer insist you take a break despite your objections
Embrace [s.r] 🌦️ - spencer doesnt feel like hes anything more than his intelligence, but ethan proves him wrong.
More coming soon…
MCU -
Ill always be here [m.j]🌦️ - you come out to your parents and they kick you out after your dad slaps you but mj comforts you and lets you stay with her. 
“You know your really pretty?” [m.j]☀️ - its late and y/n cant sleep so theyre ranting to MJ, its basically just a bunch of fluff crammed into a couple paragraphs
More coming soon…
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Criminal Minds -
Paranormal [bau] 🌦️ - (request) y/n has a secret, can he keep it despite the circumstances?
Picture to Burn [s.r]🌧️ - (part of lover series) Everything's falling apart, but will Spencer have the strength to put it back together?
More coming soon…
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Criminal Minds -
An indie fall with Spencer [s.r] 🌨️ - (request) A moodboard for an indie fall with spencer <3
A rainy day in with Spencer [s.r] 🌨️ - a moodboard for a rainy day inside with Spencer <3
College professor AU [s.r] 🌨️ - a moodboard for a college professor spencer reid <3
One car [b.a.u] ☀️ - in which all the members of the BAU are stuck in one car for a little while
"your my pillow now" [s.r] ☀️ - spencer reid x male reader
"I can still feel you" [s.r] 🌧️ - spencer reid x gn!reader
More coming soon…
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infiniteko · 5 months
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There's not many youtubers or coaches who talks about the Truth. The "Gurus" like charging 200$/300$ after coaching just to tell you sit n affirm. Or the most they'll give you some tapes .
But why nobody or very very less "people" gets it is very amusing to me. I am in this community for last 2 yrs. Searched+ read + applied + persisted everything I know how does it feel.
DO NOT FOLLOW EVERY TECHNIQUE, I WAS SUCCESSFUL IN EVERYTHING I TRIED BECAUSE I WAS GOING BEYOND CONCEPTS IN ALL THOSE LOATT,LOASS DAYS. My crave to know more lends me to " " & I'm extremely grateful for myself. I love me. I persist in all the things I desire to know and therefore I'm here realising THAT ,the self.
There's no reason why you shouldn't know the BASE ,, ,, know it then apply it n watch what happens.
Toodles...
Will be Back with Millions of "Success Stories" for the HUMANS. For me I don't call it Success Stories it's Normal.
personally, i've always had an issue with """"coaches"""" charging outrageous prices like $300 for a few EMAILS because it felt to me like they are taking advatange of people who are in desperate situation. $300 is insane, i'm sorry😵‍💫
Before tumblr, we were asked a lot of times on Instagram why we don't charge anything and it's because 1. we are not coaches 2. we don't want to. We could charge something but what is the point of doing that if we received our pointers through free sources ourselves?🤔
We are not teaching you anything new, these are just reminders🤷🏻🧠
imo, i once said it and will say it again, if you ever see someone charging high as hell prices, run.. they will NOT teach you anything you don't already know deep down and that is not already online for FREE 😭 even $10 is too much to pay for something that is (again) AVAILABLE FOR FREE.
Charging $300 for a few emails and tapes that are sold to be "custom" to each customer but in reality aren't, is pure greed and insanity. Idk how any of those "coaches" can sleep good at night🤣
Yes, i know, there are "teachers" like Rupert Spira or Swami Sarvapriyananda who charge something for in-person lectures and in my humble opinion, even i would pay for it because 1. they have very comfortable voices 2. they take time to answer questions from the crowd 3. they put effort into what they are teaching 4. they sit there for HOURS to teach & answer questions + Rupert Spira's books / audio books that are so well written and spoken.
but who am i to talk, it's all ~seemingly~ happening👁️
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The baker and her crush - Chapter 1
Summary: After the death of Vision shortly after the birth of her twin boys, Wanda moves into a small city in Jersey and opens a bakery. Which is where she meets you and starts a friendship with you but shortly after it starts Wanda ends up developing feeling for you. What does she do? 
Characters: Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Warnings: Baker! Wanda, mention of the avengers, mention of vision as well, fluff, useless lesbians, bakeries and food. 
word count: 4.4k words 
A/N:everyone go thank @whelpimhere for the prompt, she is the best person in the whole wide world!!!!!!!!! also the way i was gonna have this posted Thursday but everyone and their mother kept interrupting me and making me run errands.
Happy reading besties!!!
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Let it be known that Wanda had no plans of ever having a crush on you. After the death of her husband and the birth of her twin boys, romance was not on her list of priorities because her main goal was to be the best and do the best for her kids. Plan on having a crush on someone who became one of her closest friends ( Next to Natasha but she doesn’t have to know that information of course) was not on her list.
She had gotten a love for baking ever since she was a little kid and it had continued as the years went on. It only grew stronger when she had joined the Avengers having access to the best ingredients and items to bake whatever recipe she found online. Tony has spared no expense when it came to groceries for the team and Wanda used that to her advantage very much. It’s how she ended up bonding with Natasha, late nights when both of them couldn’t sleep due to nightmares, and ended up baking famous desserts from Russia and Sokovia. It’s where she ended up falling for the synthezoid Vision, teaching him to bake some of her favorite desserts which he would keep in the back of his mind when Wanda had a bad day and needed something to cheer her up. 
So once she was done for good with the Avengers, Wanda had decided to open up a little bakery in new jersey. It was an excellent way to keep her busy while the boys were at school along with something to occupy her mind. Many on the team had tried their best to convince her to stay but it would bring too much sadness to be in the area that reminds her too much of the love of her life. Plus she wanted a fresh start in which she could heal from his death and have the “ ideal family life” she had seen in some of her favorite sitcoms. 
Lucky for Wanda, she wasn’t all alone in the town when she had moved in or when she was opening a bakery. She had some friends for support like the remaining avengers, her neighbor to her left Agatha, and you. 
Wanda had met you and Agatha 6 years after she had moved to the small town with her then-baby boys, meeting Agatha as well. After college, you had moved into Westview, finding an affordable home close to where you work and avoiding a long commute. Agatha had seen you struggling with some of your boxes, and immediately made friends with you, claiming you need someone to “ have fun within such a boring town” or whatever. That day you were tired from driving so you just smiled and nodded at whatever she said. After a week of unpacking, and waiting for furniture to be delivered, you had a little get-together with Agatha as well as her mystery plus one. 
Which is where you met Wanda and had become best friends right away. Both of you had the same taste in tv shows, books and music so it was no shock to anyone that you’d click right away. Along with that both of you always seem to be up at the early hours of the night, Wanda because of the kids and you with many deadlines your boss had given you that you’d have to finish late at night at home.
 Years ago
“ How are the babies Wanda?” you ask her on your phone, Wanda and Tommy on facetime with you as you are trying your best to finish this deadline so you can get 4 hours of sleep. 
“ Billy is fast asleep while Tommy here,” she shows the 1-year-old boy she’s holding on her side who seems to be wide awake,” wants to help Mommy with some cleaning here in the kitchen instead of sleeping like his brother”
“Oh poor baby, “ you say to her as you finish the last of the project,” once I send the last of this to my boss I can give both of you my undivided attention,” you tell her through the phone and successfully send the email with 20 minutes to space from the deadline that was set.
“ finally y/n, now can you tell me about what your mystery admirer sent today to your house,” the redhead says to you, trying her best to get Tommy to sleep and failing badly.
“ Well yesterday they left a box of some of the best croissants ever, I’m talking stuff that would be found in Paris, god they were amazing and today they left some snickerdoodles at my door when I got up,” you show both of them the box of cookies left for you when you got up for work. Tommy just continued to make baby noises as he had no sense of what cookies were while his mother was smiling like crazy at how excited you had gotten over the box of cookies. 
It had been about 4 weeks since a mystery person had left you baked goods for you in the morning, just leaving a note with said dessert and you still have not gotten close to finding out who it was. 
“ Oh, snickerdoodles!!! How amazing, I wonder if y/n had figured out who sent them all this food,” she says to her son and he giggles at the baby voice being used by his mom, as Wanda continues to hear about the dessert that was left to you. 
Around the time that the boys were around one year old, Wanda had developed a crush on you and had been having a hard time trying to “ woo” you or whatever modern term the kids use these days. 
You can’t blame Wanda for not having the moves with you, at the time it was still weird for her to even like someone after Vision had died. It felt like she was betraying him by liking you so she had hoped that maybe if she had dropped off some stuff she had baked for you before heading to the bakery in the morning, then you could get the hint about the crush the woman had on you. 
So far there’s been no progress at all with her crush on you, only seeming to grow bigger as the years went on, especially when you spent more time with the boys when Wanda had gotten busy with the Bakery, having to hire 2 people to help her out. She didn’t think it would be such a hit in Westview but she was happy nonetheless with all of the new customers and the happy faces who came to taste her desserts. 
“ Are you sure you can take care of the boys while I deal with the problem at the bakery? I don’t want to have you babysit on your day off and stuff -” 
“ Wanda I don’t mind taking care of them, now go and deal with the new hire while the three of us watch some paw patrol,” you say as the 3-year-olds are too busy paying attention to the plot of the show. 
Whatever plot you can’t seem to figure out always seems to get their attention for what feels like hours. 
Your friend gives you a checklist that’s meant for her babysitter, kisses them on the head before making her way out of the house to go and help the new hire at the bakery before he ends up setting the place on fire by doing something dumb. 
Once she helps the dude with the unexpected rush of customers, Wanda finally comes home to see the three of you sitting on the living floor. Both of them are putting their full attention on you as you show them some of the Lego sets that you’ve built over the years, having a whole folder on your phone dedicated to it. 
“ Boys Mommy is home!!!” Wanda announces and both of them run off from their spots to greet their mom with a big hug. 
“ How were the boys y/n? Did you have fun with y/n boys?” she asked and hoped that nothing went in the couple of hours she was gone. As much as she loved the boys, they sometimes have a problem with making babysitters quit, so maybe the universe can help her out and hoped they were on their best behavior
“ Mommy we had fun with auntie y/n,” Tommy says and Billy nods in agreement with his brother. 
“ Y/n let us have ice cream and then we got to watch some tv and she even showed us legos,” Billy says with excitement in his voice, mostly from the ice cream you had given him but still very much a good response. 
“ Yea mommy, can we get legos like the ones y/n has?” Tommy says and gives Wanda some of his best puppy eyes. 
“ If you and your brother go and clean up the mess in the living room,” she points to the mess of toys,” we can go to the store” and both of the boys run off to clean up the mess of toys while you get up to go and talk to Wanda. 
“ Both of them were on their best behavior don’t you worry,” you say and place your hand on her shoulder which takes Wanda a bit to wonder what this means,” as always if you need me to babysit here or at my house, I’m always happy to”. 
“ You're the best friend ever you know that y/n?” Wanda says to you in a sweet tone and you smile back at her. 
She has no idea how the fuck this crush on you hasn't killed her yet or how you haven’t figured out it was her delivering all the desserts. 
It even leads to the both of you sometimes having late-night baking sessions after the boys fall asleep or when Natasha along with her sister Yelena volunteer to babysit the twins while she handles the stuff in the bakery. 
By “ Handling stuff “ that means baking different types of desserts while you taste test them and give your honest opinion on them. What else did you think? 
It was a nice Thursday evening, the sunset had just set in Westview as the redhead across from you is testing out a new flavor for cookies she wants to sell along with some cupcakes as summer gets closer. It had been kind of sweet and a little domestic just watching the redhead do her magic as she reads over different recipes that have been in her family since she was a small child. 
You didn’t even notice that you were zoned out watching her bake until you felt some flour hit your face, Wanda on the other side of you giggling like an idiot that she caught you off guard, unaware of the reason behind it. 
A couple of seconds pass by as you quickly move items with sort of value away from her baking station and an all-out food fight begins in the kitchen. Loud laughs and cheers can be heard by everyone within half a mile, both of you not giving 2 shits if you get called by the police for being too loud. 
20 minutes later, both of you call it a draw ( Wanda trying to claim that she won fair and square), and you spend another 30 minutes or so cleaning the mess that you had created in the bakeries kitchen, not wanting to piss off the employee who had closed that night after hearing about the food fight and the aftermath of it. 
Wanda managed to bake like she had wanted to even with the impromptu food fight that occurred. Both of you sit in front of the oven, patiently waiting for the cupcakes to be done so the cookies can bake. Just happy to enjoy the silence and energy between the two of them in the kitchen.
“ y/n???” 
“ Yeah Wanda?” you ask her.
“ Did you ever figure out who that secret admirer was ?” 
“ I have not Wanda,” you say looking at her,” why are you asking me ?” 
“ Well,” she says and avoids making eye contact with you, afraid of the reaction of what she’s going to admit to you,” I do know who is it”. 
Better late than never to tell you that she’s been the one leaving an assortment of desserts at your door. It’s a surprise to hear that you still haven’t figured it out yet but then again if you don’t get a good amount of sleep, it’s hard for you to think. 
“ Wait, are you telling me all this time you’ve known who it was Wanda?????” you say in a surprised tone. It’s not that you’ve been hating all of the food they have been delivering, it's saved you so much money since this has started but with your busy job, there’s been a difficulty with trying to figure out who the mystery person is. 
Most of your free time that you do have, is used for sleeping or helping out your friends ( mostly Wanda if you had to be honest) with whatever problems they had. Sometimes even put together some amazing lego sets to display in your office as well. 
As you patiently wait for Wanda to tell you who the mystery person is, the alarm that she had set on her phone rings at the perfect moment. She wanted to tell you but her thoughts were getting the best of her, unfortunately. 
She decided to tell you another time when it’s just the both of you and she isn’t focusing on baking and her business. 
Maybe she’ll start to telling over people about it. 
Which she decides to do when she gets back home from the bakery to see Natasha and Yelena in her living room, with both of her boys sleeping on either side of them. It’s kind of a cute thing to see but feels it’s too risky to take a picture. 
“ I’ll take the boys to their bed,” Yelena mouths to her as she wakes up the boys so they can sleep in their room.
Once Yelena has both of them Wanda gives her a thumbs up and smiles, and Natasha gives her a questioning look. She knows her too well to know that something must be up, probably having to do with you. 
“ Wanda are you okay?” Natasha asks her and that’s when Wanda decides to tell her about you, well she knew who you were but the part about having a crush on you. Yelena even got to hear a bit of the story and once she was done, all Wanda could feel at the moment was relief that someone heard her talk about you. 
She also feels hopeful that after telling both of them about you, they could help her come up with a plan so she could say to you without being nervous. And that’s what the three of them 2 for the next three hours, accompanied by the help of coffee. 
“ She needs to go big Natasha, Wanda would want to impress this y/l/n chick,” Yelena states, being firm on her plan of doing something big and over the top while Natasha is on the other side of this. Keep it plain and simple so she can make the point.  
“ Let me guess Yelena, you got it from all those cheesy romcoms??” Natasha says to her younger sister, getting flipped off by the blonde for liking those types of movies for the cheesy romance and predictable plot.
“ They are not cheesy! It's funny for you to say it’s cheesy when I saw you watching the wedding planner the last week when it came back from the mission with Kate”. 
“ for research stupid” 
“ Sure it was Natasha, cause by the looks of it you seemed to be intrigued by the plot and I saw no paper around you STUPID-” 
“ Okay call me stupid one more time- “ 
“ Stupid”
“ I’m gonna tell Kate about the time you stole her leftover mac and cheese that she bought from that once fancy restaurant.” 
“ YOU WILL NOT TELL HER NATASHA OR IM GONNA FIGHT YOU” Yelena whisper yells to her sister in an attempt to wake up Billy and Tommy from their slumber 
“ And I’m gonna win”
“ Sure Natasha with your lame tech” 
“It's not lame “ 
“ Lame” 
“ Now call me lame one more time-” 
“ WILL BOTH OF YOU STOP ACTING LIKE A BUNCH OF DUMMIES AND HELP ME FIGURE OUT HOW THE FUCK I’M GONNA TELL Y/N,” Wanda whisper yells at both the widows which makes them shut up right away. It didn’t even wake up the boys at all too so she’s happy about that. They both take a break from arguing like a bunch of idiots to help their friend with her current problem. 
Yelena and Natasha stop and both find a way to combine their ideas, and one hour after their 5-hour brainstorming session, both of them were able to come up with a plan for Wanda 
Wanda knocks on your door a couple of times, holding a box of heart-shaped cookies that were personally decorated by Billy and Tommy themselves. Who had been woken up by all of the talking at night when one of the boys woke up from a nightmare and had walked into the living to find all the women in their brainstorming session. The plan that was made by the widows was thrown out the window for the plan that both her boys. 
“ Can we help with your plan mommy?” Billy asks as Wanda is walking them to school, the question taking her by surprise that the boys were awake when she was with Natasha and Yelena what to do. 
“ Wait how do you know about the plan boys ?” 
“ I woke up from a nightmare and heard you talking with auntie Nat and Yelena but went back to sleep right after,” Billy tells her and pauses,” And then I told Tommy about it when I woke up the next morning. The next time she sees the widows she’s gonna have to throw a pillow at their faces for being too loud. 
The redhead takes a moment to check the time on her phone, she still has 30 minutes til school starts, so it gives her more than enough time to hear the plan Billy and Tommy had come up with. 
Which led her to where she’s standing at the moment, a box of cookies made by her, decorated by her sons, a nice card made by herself with a nice written note on it and hopes that all of this goes well for her. 
It takes all of her not to check the time on her phone but that would just make her even more nervous than she already is and all she could do at the moment is just waiting for you to open the door for her. 
“ Ralph if you need one more fucking egg from me again I'm gonna have to start giving you direction to the grocery store and -, “ you say as you see it’s not your annoying neighbor who never seems to have eggs to cook with,” Wanda hi! What are you doing here so early in the morning??” 
“ I came to deliver these cookies that I and the boys made yesterday,” she tells you while handing you the box,” and to also give you this card that I wrote, I’m too nervous to tell you so I wrote my feelings in the card”. 
You step to the side to let Wanda in so she can come in while you read the card.
“ Where are the boys?” 
“ Asleep right now, Natasha is here so she’s with them so they are not alone in the house,” Wanda says. 
Wanda takes a seat on your couch right next to you and you open the card to see the most beautiful design and the sweetest message ever. The woman next to you relaxes for a bit seeing the big smile on your face.
Dear Y/N
When my husband had died when the boys were just babies, I had no idea if I’d even be able to love someone again like I did Vision, and then I met you. I had started off seeing you as just a friend and as both of us spent more time together, I started to develop feelings for you. The feelings I had for you made me feel guilty for having them but you are such an amazing person, so nice to me and everyone around you, helping me with the boys, and so on. I think my favorite thing about you is how good you are with kids, especially when some people might hate kids for no reason, here you are always being so nice, being so cool with them and they love how cool and nice you are( maybe because of the legos for Tommy but I’m not too sure about that being the only reason). So as my feelings started to develop, I decided that sending you different desserts would maybe help you get the hint but clearly, my plan did not work too well in my favor since I’m here rambling. 
To make a long story short, I like you so much y/n you have no idea 
Sincerely, the mystery dessert person, Wanda Maximoff 
You check the back of the card to see the cutest messages ever from the twins too, guess they wanted credit for their part in this too. 
Cookie decor by Tommy And Billy :)
“ Natasha and Yelena had this big plan made up,” Wanda start to talk after giving you time to read the card,” but the boys said it was too hard and decided that I should just go simple, plus they wanted to decorate some cookies for you”. 
You open the box and 2 heard cookies decorated by what seems to be Wanda and 2 other ones that seem to look like lego pieces, which you assume were decorated by both Billy and Tommy. You make a mental note that the next time you see them, you’ll thank them for the cute cookies. 
“I am so dumb Wanda,” you say to her. 
“ No, you aren’t y/n” 
“ All this time it was you and now I feel bad because you’ve been so nice and yeah I do have feelings because oh my god,” you pause,” Wanda you're like the coolest person I’ve ever known, stupid hot, and like the best mom in the whole world like you could get anyone else and I'm lame -” 
Wanda interrupts your rambling to kiss her and to say it’s the best kiss you’ve ever had would be a total understatement. Her lips are so soft on yours, the way she’s holding on to you is so gentle and all you want to do is be in this position with her forever but at some point, both of you do need air to breathe. 
“ Hi y/n” 
“ You did that because? “ 
“ To stop you from rambling,” she says with a smile and leads you to the couch so both of you can sit for a while, to bask in the moment. 
“ hahaha right,” you tell her and do your best to hide the blush that’s appearing on your face but she stops you from doing that. Wanting to see how cute you look after kissing you like she’s been wanting you for years. 
“ If I actually would have seen the clue that it was you I would have realized sooner,” you tell her Wanda. 
“ I know but y/n,” she takes a hold of both of your hands,” I know that you would have seen it was me all of those years ago but your job kept you too busy but hey here we are now and that’s all that matters”. 
“ I can’t wait to see how everyone else reacts to this,” you tell her. 
“ Can I kiss you again Wanda?” you ask her and you pull her to sit on your lap so you can feel her close to you and kiss her some more before she has to leave you. 
For the most part, when you do tell people it’s all mostly a good reaction from friends and family. 
Agatha is happy but not surprised it took you both this long to admit the feeling both of you had for each other. Something about you being the most useless lesbians she’s ever met, unsure as to what she meant by that but a happy reaction from her anyway.
 Both Billy and Tommy were over the moon at the news of both of you admitting your feelings to each other. Her sons gave each other high fives at the fact that their plan went super great, along with the fact that their mom was happy with them. You even got the “ if you hurt her “ talk from the boys when Wanda was in the bathroom but you promised then not to ever break her heart. 
Everyone else was also happy for both of you as well. Natasha and Yelena were excited when Wanda had told them but Yelena was a bit mad when they heard their plan wasn’t used. 
“ You mean to tell me that we came up with the best plan ever and you threw it away for your kid's plan????” Yelena says a bit in shock. 
“ Why are you even mad about it Yelena, we can just use that plan for someone else when the time comes,” Natasha tells her sister to calm her down a bit. She’s also mad at the plan not being used as well, not as mad at Yelena. If there’s something known about Natasha is that she’s very well at hiding emotions from others but Wanda could tell. They were happy to see that their friend was able to find love again nonetheless. 
Let it be known, that even after 6 years after the death of her husband, she was able to move on from her feelings for him. Even after she felt like having any sort of romantic feelings for anyone else would be like betraying him, here she was able to tell you how she feels about you. 
Overall, Wanda is just excited for the future when it comes to her bakery as it seems to always be increasing with happy customers but also a future where she can be happy and have a romantic relationship with you.
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Backstory for Fujiko perhaps? ^u^
Unsurprisingly, she’s one of the harder ones for me to write, but I’m giving it my all!
She’s born in Japan to a single mother. They live in a tiny apartment and, while her mother is young, she tries her best to do what she can for her. She’s made mistakes but she’s trying her best for her child. However, the stress gets to her. Her family has shunned her for having a child out of wedlock and for being so young. She leaves her child alone in a park one day. Fujiko is wailing after hours of loneliness and is finally picked up by police after a concerned couple realized the abandonment. Despite her age, the memory is something she recalls often and is where her first distrust of the police comes in. She felt they took her from her mother. She was coming back for her, she had to be.
Group homes were a change for Fujiko. She wanted her mom, but the kids are nice. The girls in the homes get in trouble for painting her nails. Why paint his nails?! He’s a boy! Fujiko was as pissed as a 4 year old could be at that point. She looked great in red nail polish! How dare they? However, this is where she learned that turning on the charm got her what she wanted. She was a cute kid and grew into a beautiful adult. She knew how to work the system before she was 7. Even if it was just for cookies or an extended bedtime, it worked. If that didn’t, she was good at tantrums too. She was an angry kid.
She ends up more rebellious in middle school. Group homes aren’t as nice when they realize how much you act out. She’s angry. She’s realized her mother abandoned her. Nobody concretely adopts her and it pisses her off. She’s shunted from home to home as she begins to steal jewelry and expensive things from foster parents. Sometimes they find everything, sometimes they don’t. She’s caught stealing her files trying to find her mother, which ears her a beating with a ruler for snooping in important files. It intensifies her rage against systems like this. There’s no information on her past except her permanent records of all of her misbehaving. Stealing, fighting, tantrums, she’s done it all.
Puberty doesn’t help. Hair in weird places makes her feel like she’s losing her good looks. She can’t get what she wants by just asking or trying her best. She’s learned this early on. Looks are what gets her what she needs. She’s alone and only has herself. She will kick someone’s ass, but that’s a last resort. She steals razors from the girls sanitary products room and teaches herself to shave. She steals makeup and perfume from stores and grows her hair long. Fuck societal norms at this point, she was whoever she wanted to be, damnit! She ends up getting arrested at 15 for stealing makeup. The group home cuts her hair as punishment. She gets more enraged against these systems. The group homes punish her for self expression. The police made fun of her hair and makeup. She pierces her own ears and fixes her hair to her best ability and runs away.
She adopts a new name. She’s Fujiko Mine now. Her hair grows back beautifully and she manages to learn to hide any masculine features well. Watching enough people teaches her how to raise her voice and she puts on an act to get money from rich suckers who treat anyone below them like garbage anyways. She ages into a woman on the streets, sleeping in fancy condos when she’s doing well and living with filthy men she tricks into letting her stay. She always leaves before they find her out, stealing their wallets and milking their bank accounts dry.
She’s in her 20s when she gets a high mark, gets herself a good amount of money but ends up losing it before she can do much. Down on her luck, a love struck Frenchman sweeps her off her feet and she makes him a mark.
It doesn’t work out like she expected.
He doesn’t leave. He found her out immediately. The stealing, her secrets, everything. He doesn’t care, despite the fact she holds a knife to his throat. He’s Lupin III and he’s… got really great boobs- oh. So that’s how he knew.
Lupin helps her pay her top and bottom surgery and handles all the recovery. He was really sweet for it. They form a bond pretty quickly. She heals and steals his wallet. He kept Monopoly money in it, the little creep. And a phone number. He invites her on heists, presents her with diamonds and dresses and designer bags. It’s what she always wanted. And while Lupin does want things in return, namely sex, he’s not greedy about it like the other men were. He isn’t forceful. If she says no he accepts just cuddling or even sharing a coffee and a chat.
Eventually they end up with a samurai and a gunman in the same situation. Jigen is prickly and thinks she’s just after Lupin’s body. The only thing she really wanted was to exchange chests, but that problem was solved and not much of Jigen’s business anyways. Goemon was shy and a little funny to mess with. He gave her hair tips and they became fast friends in exchanging passing tips. A lot of her anger dies down. She stills hates laws and systems like foster care but she’s not as angry at the world because people like her can do just fine when they get the right family. And she has her family, finally.
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m00nie-m00 · 11 months
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Rush hour ☕️
Scaramouche x gn!reader coffee shop au, 800+ words TW: a male karen
- summary: in which you and Scaramouche are forced to work together to get through the rush hour of your parents co-owned coffee shop.
Writing this at 1:20am because i can't sleep and im bored <3
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"HURRY UP Y/N!"
"WELL WHY DON'T YOU TRY PREPARING 4 DRINKS ON YOUR OWN"
You and scaramouche yelled at eachother as the coffee shop buzzed with chatter and the haunting sound of the door chime ringing everytime someone went in.
Scaramouche was in charge of taking orders meanwhile you had to rush around behind him to prepare it all as quick as you can.
It was his fault you both were here in the first place. He couldn't afford to behave himself for one day. It came to the point that your parents and his mutually decided to "teach you two a lesson" and lock you both in the cafe to run it together for a day.
If anything this lesson was teaching you that waiters and baristas dont get as much appreciation as they deserve and that scaramouche was an insufferable idiot with a cute smile and a pretty face.
"Order for margie, nadia, alice, blanche and dongsheng" you yelled out quickly in one breath, handing out the tray and giving the drinks to each one that approached the counter.
"We've been at this for 15 minutes when's it gonna end" You wiped the sweat off your forehead as you approached Scaramouche.
"How am I supposed to know? Here" he sighed in reply, handing you a paper with the written orders. You loudly groaned before getting back to work.
unfortunately, before you could even begin to prepare the first one a loud angry yell echoed through the store causing everyone to pause the chatter.
You turned your head around to see a middle aged man approach the counter with heavy footsteps. Slamming his fists against the counter as he demanded to talk to the one who prepared his drink.
You.
He was average height, skinny with a large stomach and wrinkles on his face. He had graying black hair and he wore a businessman suit. You'd say he's light-skinned but at that moment he was bright red.
"what seems to be the problem, sir" you kindly approached, offering a smile to hopefully lighten the atmosphere. Though you doubted that would work so you were mentally preparing yourself to be berated by the likes of him.
"you prepared my order wrong" he angrily stated, puffing out his chest. "I apologize, may I know what your order was?" I asked.
"you should know what it is! God aren't you so incompetent" He angrily exclaimed, waving his hands in the air.
You took a deep breath and closed your eyes. "my apologies sir but as you can see we currently are packed and it's hard to memorize everyone's exact orders." You explained.
He scoffed, "Giving me the attitude? people like you think you can talk back like that. you're growing too entitled."
you're too entitled. You thought in your head.
You opened your mouth to speak only to be interrupted by him. You just stood there dumbfounded as he began spewing out a mouthful of offensive words. You looked at Scaramouche who stood beside you, equally as shocked and annoyed as you were.
Looking at his face you watched as his eyes grew wide, he extended his arm out in front of you to push you to the side. Caught off guard, you stumbled backward. The sound of porcelain hitting the tiles filled your ears.
The guy tried to throw his empty mug at you.
"THAT'S ENOUGH" Scaramouche yelled, grabbing the guy by his collar and pulling him against the counter. The shop was quiet, all staring with wide eyes as the scene went down. Some began to leave unless things escalated even more.
The only thing you could focus on though was Scaramouche.
"I should've done this much sooner I really should've so listen closely you asshole. I don't care who you are, where you're from, or how important you are it does not give you the right to talk to anyone that way especially them. You lay a hand on them, talk to them that way or try to hurt them again and I will RUIN you. GOT THAT?!"
You've never seen him that angry. It gave you a weird feeling to see him that angry... over someone who tried to hurt you.
You took a deep breath, closing your eyes and leaning your back against the counter. Your ears felt muffled as a swirl of emotions clouded your thoughts.
"hey hey, it's all okay" Scaramouche's voice was soft. He placed a hand on your back as he slowly guided you to sit on the floor, resting your back gently against the cabinets.
"I kicked everyone out, especially him he isn't allowed back here ever." Scaramouche scoffed as he sat by you.
You turned your head to the side to look at him and for once in the 10 years you two knew each other you appreciated him.
"Are you okay?" he asked, furrowing his brows. You didn't answer. You just continued to stare at him while he stared back at you. It was silent, a comfortable one.
There wasn't any frustration, hatred, or annoyance in your eyes or his. For once you both saw each other as a person.
And your gazes softened.
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💌 : I had a fun time writing this maybe i should do it more hehe !
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bluemoonperegrine · 7 months
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Wolf Be Upon Yeet: Part III
In which @vicarious-rebel and I chatted via DM about the Werewolf By Night and Moon Knight crews in her headcanon which includes Elsa’s pet eldritch horror Stony, which had been the Bloodstone but is now literally a monster. Here are part I and part II.
Stonyverse short fics: 
“Of blood and stone” by Vi
 “Something Awful This Way Comes” (ao3 link) by me
"In which the Bloodstone is a little shit" by Vi
This amazing, adorable gif that's eventually relevant to the silliness below it is @toothyclown's creation. (Toothy, If it's not cool that I saved the file and posted it here, lmk and I'll delete it immediately.) Here's the original post with the gif.
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This edition gets Looney-Tunes-style silly. 🤣
Vi’s text is black. bluemoonperegrine’s text is blue. (I mean, of course.)
I'm thinking about writing some Stony stuff, so I'm rereading your fic introducing the adorable li'l scamp. There "was the body and eight legs of an arachnid but a bony humanoid torso where the chest and head portion should be. The arms were long and thin but ended in clawed hands large enough to close around a human head." So he has eight spidery legs and two arms. The arms are generally human-like, right? Just kind of warped and horrific?
Stony is huge! It sounds like when standing his abdomen is 7 ft off the ground. If his torso and head are roughly human-sized, that would put his head about 4 feet higher.
I think Stony shouldn't have much of a scent. In any case, it would freak Jack out even more if this creature that partially looks like a skinned human doesn't smell like blood and flesh at all.
This idea popped into my head: the moon boys teaching Stony to walk on his humanoid hands. Jack would pass out on the spot the first time he saw it.
If Stony is as big as I described above, someone's gotta ride him like a steed sent straight from hell. Elsa makes the most sense.
I read this part of our chat--"considering Ted's acid is a reflex"--as "Ted is acid reflux" initially. 🤣
Random idea: Elsa finds a way to make Stony temporarily smaller so it's easier to bring him on hunts. Or maybe discovers that he can go back into gem form but doesn't want to. Elsa would need a truckload of chicken nuggets to train and reward Stony for stuffing himself back into gem form for a while.
Stony: screech-growls in protest
Jack: flinches, then fidgets
Elsa: It's only for a few hours. As we clear out the nest, you can eat every single one of those shambling mounds!
Jack: shudders
Stony: perks up
My brain keeps circling back to Stony's origin story. Why was he suddenly able to manifest in monster form? I'm thinking that during a big fight the Bloodstone got a hairline crack. That disturbed some sort of containment spell and Stony could break free.
yup his arms are pretty human-looking, just disproportionately long for extra body horror eldritchness
Regarding Stony's scent, I do imagine him to smell of blood but it also makes perfect sense for him not to smell of anything bc he's supposed to be in a rock.
You're right that it would freak Jack out. It'll make him develop Stony-sense.
TINY STONY! I imagine him looking the same just…. smaller
My Little Stony 🤣
The question is how tiny is tiny Stony? horse-sized? large dog-sized?
He could change to multiple sizes: stone-sized or dog-sized Regarding how he manifested, something like a spell or whatnot "dissolving" the bloodstone and releasing the sentience
When Stony's out, the actual Bloodstone is gone and not in its frame because it's not a stone anymore
Jack sees something crawling on the floor, assumes it's a spider, then "oh wait oh shit it's That Thing"
Poor Jack sees one of the moon boys teaching Stony to do a trick and he just nopes out
Jack wakes up one morning to find tiny Stony curled up on top of him (on top of the covers) sleeping soundly… and is promptly launched across the room by shrieking Jack who runs for the hills
Tiny stony usually sleeps on Elsa's bed. 🤣
I think I just want to terrorize Jack.
Or worse, sees Elsa actually train it for combat and legs it Hasn't Jack suffered enough?
(No.)
Terrorizing Jack is so much fun. He's our damsel in distress
Someone save the werewolf from the eldrich tarantula
A favorite visual of mine in this AU is Stony deliberately trying to freak out the resident smol woof and Marc just deflecting him like "ok that's enough, you're gonna stop it or no chicken nuggets for you"
Jake not too secretly eggs Stony on. Sneaks him a spicy chicken nug when Marc's not looking
Jack looks at him, betrayed "I loved you… Trusted you…. And you BETRAY ME?!"
Jake: Man up, woof boy
Steven: Jake, I won't tolerate this sort of misogyny and misandry. That's no way--
The system devolves into bickering again. Jake: it's all in good fun
Steven: good fun? you're traumatizing him
Maybe Steven let Jack know about something that wigs Jake out so he can give him a little of his own medicine. He could be afraid of butterflies or something.
Marc standing off to the side, rolling his eyes
Yeah, Steven likes fairness so he'd do that
Jake: whispering to Stony in Spanish Jack: I CAN HEAR YOU AND UNDERSTAND YOU, GILIPOLLAS.
Steven: steal his gloves and crinkle them Jake: DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE Stony just being confused bc he doesn't know Spanish but he gets spicy nuggets so he's fine with it
The moon boys bickering is the best
Jake's cheeky and teases ppl but it really is all in good faith
The smol woof needs a pack. he likely sees Elsa and Ted as his… and eventually, reluctantly Stony as well. He'd be more than happy to include the moon boys and Layla
yeah, they're all his pack Stony is on thin ice tho
I can imagine Jack getting angry at Stony for something and informing him that he's out of the pack.
Stony: no response
He doesn't understand and wouldn't really care even if he did.
Elsa, feigning shock: you Kicked him Out? Jail! In this AU werewolf Jack looks just like he did in the special. I assume he's not a mindless killing machine. In the special he went on a killing spree because he was attacked and tortured via Bloodstone and then guards. So is he basically wolflike? How much human Jack is in there?
I'd say about 10% human Jack, he tends to act very wolflike but can occasionally retain info/memories between transformations but they tend to be vague and blurry (like trying to remember a dream but the only thing you remember is having a dream and maybe some detail or feeling and that's it)
For instance, werewolf Jack can recognize ppl by scent (esp if he's been around them long enough) and has some of the same preferences as his human form, like his penchant for salmon paste
Is salmon paste like lox?
Nah, it's like regular salmon ground down to paste, it's got a similar consistency to any paste and it tastes and smells like smoked salmon
It's pretty good. I pretty much headcanon it as one of Jack's favourite snacks after he discovered it. (Marc absolutely uses that to his advantage when dealing with werewolf Jack)
So there isn't a panic at Bloodstone at each full moon if only the usual suspects are around
Bloodstone Manor is like the Addams family mansion. There are a couple of weird creatures, a werewolf, a monster hunter and two avatars of Egyptian gods and everyone's having a grand old time. And then there's Billy Swan, the only normal one in any room, doing his thing like this is all perfectly normal. Also, where is the manor? Outside Boston?
I read somewhere that in the special it's in Arizona. The garden/labyrinth looked kinda the American SW to me, so that clicked in my head and I used it in my fics. Also I love the desert SW so I was happy to set stuff there.
I honestly have no idea, geography is kinda fluid in my brain. It's somewhere in a forested area and that's all I know abt it
gotta have room to roam (for Ted and Jack) and probably also Stony bc big eldritch horrors gotta stretch
I imagine that Elsa removed all of the monster heads mounted on the walls as well.
... if Elsa hadn't removed the monster heads, Stony may have eaten them 😬
I imagine they're stuffed/preserved somehow, in which case Stony wouldn't so much eat them as chew them up and spit them out in disgust
Jack's doing his own thing and BOOM, Stony pops up and fucks up his day
vlog proposal: Decorating With Stony
After the reveal Stony weighs in by destroying things or not. It's the ultimate interior decor assessment. The releases people have to sign are insane
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Sheesh, I still haven't gotten to the part that inspired this series' title! I'll get there eventually.
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bangtanhoneys · 1 month
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Hi it's me, purple heart anon!!!💜 How are you? I hope you have recovery well from the flu. Sorry for being MIA these past weeks, it's been a bit chaotic for me.
A while ago you asked if someone could write you a Bora, Seokjin and Jungkook story, sooooooo... I decided to write you one 🙊 , since I don't have those amazing writing skills you have been blessed with, and english it's not my mother language, it has taken me ages. I'm really hoping you like it 🙈
Sending you a big massive hug 🫂
Fishies, s'mores and tiny hands 🎣
• It's 4am on a Friday and little feet belonging to 4 year old Bora can be heard paddling around the house, excitement running through her little body because it was her first proper camping/fishing trip, previous ones were made in the past, but she was too small to proper enjoy it.
• Jungkook sneaks in the food bag marshmallows, chocolates and crackers.
• Clock marks 5:30am and 'super tuna' is blasting through the speakers (Bora's request) and both men are going mental.
• Almost an hour later, they arrived safe and sound at their destination, just in time to watch the sunrise.
• Getting the tents ready takes a little longer than usual because Bora wants to help.
• Bora insists on dressing just like her father in his 'super tuna' video, white t-shirt and denim overalls, along with her favourite lilac raining boots and RJ bucket hat.
• A proud Seokjin looks at his daughter, who stands by the river shore, catch a small fish with her tiny hands, squeals coming from the little one as the fish attempts to scape from her and a happy Jungkook filming the moment.
• After watching the sunset, Jungkook teaches his little sister how to do s'mores by the campfire as Seokjin is in charge of grilling the fish .
• As bedtime arrives, Bora is fast sleep in her pink sleeping bag, tired after a day full of fishing and games.
• As a comfortable silence sets over the campsite, the adults enjoy the night with a couple of beers.
• The next couple of days are filled with laughs and adventures, Bora enjoys running by the shoreline and fishing with her dad; and catching fireflies at night with Jungkook.
• Time goes fast when you have fun and now it's time to go home.
• Bora happily looks at the sunset through the car window as they leave, lovely memories made that weekend that she will remember as she grows up
• Seokjin smiles as he looks at his daughter through the front mirror, warm filling his heart as she meets his eyes and smiles back.
• It was a good trip.
- 💜
😭😭😭😭
Purple heart anon!!! You have honestly made my day - today was going to be a shitty day because I’ve been up early and I’ve got work today and I just can’t be bothered
And I’ve opened this message to this gift and I can’t possibly thank you in words. This is everything. Thank you, thank you, thank you 💕💕
You got the relationship between Jungkook, Seokjin and Bora perfectly ❤️
Thank you so much 💗
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warmaidensrevenge · 2 years
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Eddie's love is undeniable.
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Papa!Eddie Munson x plus size reader
If you want to read my other work you can find it HERE
The next chapter in my Papa Eddie series. Thanks for reading. Oh I'm tagging @mrsjaderogers because I think you would like this series.
Warnings: +18 Language, abandonment issues, oral, and not proof read and no word count.
Summary: As things progress Eddie realizes he hasn't fully healed from Tina. And he works with you as you go through the ringer too.
Chapter 4: Abandoned
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The drive home was filled with laughs and stolen glances. Erika had taken over the radio playing a mixture of New Kids on the Block and Michael Jackson. It was funny because the music wasn't really Eddie's taste. But he found himself tapping along to a few of the songs. He liked seeing you sing along with Erika. Your variety of music astounded him. It made him want to branch out just a bit. It wasn't the lyrics that deterred him from that type of music. It was the instrumentals. He very much preferred to head bang than to jive or hop around flaying his limbs about. But if he was honest with himself, he really didn't know how to dance. Awkward stiff movements were all he could conjure when he would practice alone in front of his bedroom mirror.
When you guys pulled into a gas station somewhere in Lafayette, you had decided to teach Eddie some moves. You guys got out of the car when Eddie pumped gas. You had blasted You Got It. Erika was dancing with Rosie and you had his hands trying to rock him side to side. He shook his head at you and smile.
"Try this Eddie." You said letting go of his hands.
He watched you move your legs into a pendulum swing. Eddie looked over to Erika doing the same thing.
" Uhh I can't do that sweetheart."
" Just try Eddie."
And he did. But he knew he looked ridiculous.
" Okay. Okay. Just move your hips." You said while putting your hands on his hips. " Just roll them to the beat."
Eddie liked how you held him. Your smile made his heart melt. When there was a small breakdown you got closer and touched his lower half with yours. Rolling your body into his. Then as soon as it was over you pulled back and started to do The Snake. He just stood there watching you having so much fun. You went to Rosie and Erika and started dancing with them. Pulling them closer to Eddie so that the four of you could dance together. This moment instantly became a core memory for him. As the song ended all of you stood there laughing. Eddie pulled you to him, kissing your forehead.
"God you make me so happy sweetheart."
" Only returning the favor honey."
" Eww. Enough with the PDA guys."
" Sinclair I swear, I will leave you here."
...
Eddie spent the last few days of his vacation with you and Rosie. At least as much as he could. You had returned to work the following day you guys got back from the concert. Your shift had changed and now you were working 16 hour nights with Wayne. Eddie was lucky enough to get a spot on the morning shift because of Rosie. But now he barely saw you. In the morning Eddie would arrive at work while you and his uncle were leaving. A quick kiss on the cheek was all you have been giving him for weeks. The only days he saw you were Sundays. You guys would go outside and make snowmen and take Rosie sledding. Trying to spend most of the day with each other.
One day he was called in to cover a shift Saturday night. He was excited because he was gonna see you all night and you could come over after and sleep with him. However, the night was going to be spent in the hospital.
Eddie was on his machine when he saw a commotion. All he heard was your name and he went running. When he got there you were on your knees.
" YOU. CALL 911." You said pointing at one of the workers.
"WAYNE! MR. MUNSON ARE YOU OK!" You said shaking him.
You looked up and told someone to get you the first aid kit.
" EVERYONE BACK UP." You shouted
Eddie was frozen. He watched as you gave his uncle CPR. You looked up at him quickly and looked back down.
" SOMEONE GET EDDIE A CHAIR BEFORE HE PASSES OUT!" You said before giving Wayne mouth to mouth.
Someone led Eddie just far away enough to find a seat. His face was in his hands. And for 30 long minutes you pumped Wayne's chest until the EMT's finally came. You came and squatted in front of him.
" Eddie....He had a heart attack."
Eddie's eyes were glossed over. He didn't know what to do or say.
" Come baby. Let's go. We need to go to the hospital."
All he could do was nod.
...
His uncle came home a few days later. Eddie was allowed to take family leave in order to take care of him. He moved Rosie's crib out to the living room so his uncle could take the bedroom. He made sure that his uncle rested as much as he could. Eddie found himself crying himself to sleep every night. In the morning when you got off you would bring all of them breakfast. Checking on Wayne. You would sit with him and talk until you were too tired to talk.
Eddie was getting jealous at the time you spent comforting his uncle. Was he not important enough for you to comfort too? Did you not see how almost losing his uncle affected him? His irrational thoughts consumed him. He became distant from you. He didn't really want to but he couldn't help but feel left behind. Again.
You had noticed his change and you decided to act. You got Erika and Max to stay and take care of Rosie and Wayne while you and Eddie went for a drive. You drove out to Lake Jordan. Your original plan was to go to lovers lake but you didn't want to bring up any terrible memories for him.
As you parked you guys just sat there listening to music. Eddie and you moved to your backseat and cuddled.
" I missed you Eddie. I'm sorry that I haven't been spending time with you and Rosie. I know it's hard right now with my schedule. But I promise. I'll be here more. I'll be here for you more. Whatever you need okay. Just tell me."
Eddie was quiet for a second. " I need you to kiss me."
You move to pull his face down, kissing him gently. Too gently. He grabbed your waist and pulled you to straddle him, his grip was firmly on your ass. He lifted his hips and rocked yours against him. He started to kiss you harder when you pulled away.
" What?"
" Eddie."
He tried to kiss you again pulling your neck hard to him smashing his lips to yours.
" Eddie stop!" You pushed him away and got off.
He huffed. What? Now you don't want him?
" Eddie please....we can't...not like this."
" Why not like this? What's wrong with having sex in a car?" His voice was cold and harsh.
" There's nothing wrong with having sex in a car. It's just having sex. You're not ok."
" Why not?! Am I that repulsive? Or what?! Do you like my uncle or something?"
" Eddie no..." You said just above a whisper.
" Then why can't you just fuck me? We've been seeing each other for 2 months now and this is the closest we ever got."
" Is this how you want our first time to be? Does making love to me not as important to you as it is to me?"
" Are you fucking kidding me y/n?!"
" Eddie please. Just talk to me. I can't keep doing this."
Eddie scoffed. " Right. Just fucking leave like everyone else."
" Wait no. That's not what I meant."
" Whatever" he said while getting out of the car stomping off.
He stopped at the lake when he heard your footsteps. He wanted to punch something. He knew how he spoke to you was wrong. But he just couldn't handle everything that was going on. Tears threaten to leave his eyes. Why was everyone leaving him? Did he not matter? Did no one really care? What was the point of surviving if this was what was waiting for him?
" Eddie...please."
Your pleading voice only made him angrier.
" Y/n just fucking go! I don't want this anymore."
" No."
" YES! JUST FUCKING LEAVE. THERE'S NO POINT OF DRAGGING THIS OUT."
"I'm sorry, but no."
"GOD DAMNIT Y/N! JUST LEAVE NOW. LEAVE SO THAT I CAN JUST GET OVER YOU."
" Why? Why I would leave?"
"BECAUSE EVERYONE DOES ALRIGHT!"
You were quiet. As he continued to vent.
" My mom left me, my dad took off on me. All my friends went. My uncle tried. Rosie is gonna leave when she gets older. Tina....fucking Tina left me. And sooner or later, when you get tired of me too. You'll leave just like her. GOD! What was so wrong with me that she fucking left me like that? How could she leave me like that? How could she leave Rosie? What kind of mother just abandons her kid like that? Why would she just abandon me?"
Your lip quivered. And your breath shuddered. It was clear that you weren't the problem. Everyone kept leaving him. But it wasn't like most of them did it maliciously, he just felt like they did.
" Do you still love Tina?"
"What?! How can you ask me that?! I HATE HER! I fucking hate her! I hate her for leaving Rosie. I hate her for leaving us." He turned to you, but you were looking at the ground.
" If she hadn't left. Or if she came back? Would you be happy?"
Eddie had thought about that a lot. He always pictured what his life would be like if Tina would have stayed. He had a ring for her and everything. But she changed after a few months of being pregnant. He had returned the ring when Rosie was born. But he still loved her. He hoped that one day she would come back for so long. But then you came around being this perfect person that he never knew existed. Things changed for him. He no longer pictured Tina with him. It was you who was a part of his dreams. You who he was crazy about. You who was right for him. You who he wanted to be Rosie's mom. But what if she did come back? What if she decided to be a part of their lives again? Would he let you go, just so Rosie could get to know her real mom? Could he really take that chance and lose you?
"Eddie it's fine ok. I get it. If Bastian was alive and his dad gave an actual fuck about him then maybe we could work it out. For the sake of Bastian....I know what this feels like okay. People left me too. But you can't blame yourself for that...if Thomas loved me he would have stayed. If he loved Bastian he would have come to the funeral. And the same goes for Tina. She would have been here for Rosie. She would have been here for you. But she wasn't. I'm here. I love you. And I love that little girl with all my heart....I wish she was ours....but she's not. I promise you though. I will love her like she is mine. Because she already feels like that to me...but if Tina does come back...and she wants to be a mom...then I won't stand in the way...if you choose her then that's okay. But just know that I love you too. Do you think that I would just give up without a fight? Well, I will fight with everything I have because you need someone to. I'm not just gonna go away...I'm not just gonna leave. I'm not like anyone else that has. So don't you dare think that of me....and if you really want me to leave...if you really don't love me...then just say it now. Because... Because I can't stay on the side lines waiting for you for when you eventually find that you don't love me. I won't."
He didn't know what to say. No one has ever said anything remotely close to what you just said to him. He believed every word he said until you spoke. Why did he have to meet Tina before he met you? Then Rosie or Bastian would have been your guy's. And he wouldn't have felt this way. But he decided here and now that Rosie was yours. He was yours. No more questioning of what ifs or doubting you. Your love for him was unmatched. And his love for you was undeniable. He vowed to make sure you would never doubt his love for you ever again.
...
Christmas was just around the corner and Eddie spent every last dime he had saved to get you and Rosie the perfect gift. Matching mother and daughter gold necklaces and a 2 night stay at the Four Seasons hotel in Indianapolis. He thought for a moment that maybe all of it was too much and too fast. But he would be him if he wasn't dramatic in some way or another.
You had an array of gifts for him and Rosie. One for everyday of the month. It was halfway through December when you surprised him with a painfully fun gift. Eddie sat there holding your hand as the tattoo gun pierced his skin. It didn't hurt, he just liked touching you.
He got the latin words Amor vincit omnia on his inner bicep. As he was finished he looked in the mirror. You just behind him smiling.
" Love conquers all sweetheart."
" It sure does."
He turned and pulled you in for a hug. " Ready for your's?
You lifted up to your toes and kissed him softly. "Ready Freddy."
" Uhh for the last time it's Eddie." He teased and kissed you again.
You went and sat down in the chair. Holding out your arm tugging at your bottom lip.
" Alright man. Don't hurt my girl too much. Or we will have words."
Eddie left gentle kisses on your matching tattoo doing his best to soothe your soreness.
" Eddie it really doesn't hurt. I have enough fat there, my arm could be considered a wing. I swear if I caught some air I could fly."
Eddie frowned. " Why do you talk about yourself like that? Don't you know how damn beautiful you are? Do you really think I would care about how you look?"
" I...it's just something I did in order to not let anyone's words hurt me. I figured if I can make fun of myself. It wouldn't hurt so much when others do."
Eddie shot up and looked around the shop. " Who dares talk about my girl like that? Huh? Who wants a can of whoop ass?"
You laughed. " Eddieeee"
" y/n" he said mimicking your whine. " Listen pretty lady. I don't ever want to hear you say bad things about yourself. You're exquisite in every shape and form. I swear."
" You have a heart of gold Eddie. Don't ever change okay."
"Never."
...
Christmas Eve started out so great. You, Rosie, and Wayne were in the living room waiting for Eddie to finish wrapping his gift to you. Why didn't he do it earlier wasn't even a question. Why was that? Because he was such a procrastinator and he got distracted so easily.
It didn't help things when you had finally gotten back to the same shift as him. He and Rosie were with you all the time now. It was damn near impossible to get to wrap your gift. Especially when you would distract him with your lips and body. Every night things would get hot and heavy between the pair of you. But always stop before getting there. It wasn't as if you guys were gonna have sex with Rosie so close by. But it was bound to happen when he took you to Indianapolis. He had it all planned out. He bought candles and fake rose peddles to set the mood for it. He had bought a huge pack of condoms ribbed for your pleasure of course. Though he knew he didn't need that to make you...well you know. But he had to make sure he gave you the best you have ever had. Because he just knew you were going to be his. He dreamed of the heaven between your legs. How fuckin warm you would be. If your body gave any indication on how warm you were. It was definitely going to burn him. In a good way.
As he put the last piece of tape on the medium size box, he smiled at how well he did. Sure it wasn't perfect like how you wrapped yours but he tried. And he knew you would love it anyway because he put in the effort.
" Alright, here we go." He mumbled to himself.
When he walked down the small hall he saw you sitting with Rosie in your lap smothering her with kisses. Eddie had accidentally tripped over one of Rosie's toys. He almost went down but he caught himself. He stood up straight and laughed. He noticed you were looking at him shaking your head.
That's when he heard it. Rosie had started mumbling something that in any normal circumstances would have been absolutely perfect. But the look on your face told him that you were not okay with what Rosie just said.
Eddie and Wayne froze at Rosie's half words half mumbles. Eddie could see your chest heaving and your hands start to shake.
"W-wayne....t-take her...I-I'm-I'm gonna drop her."
Wayne who was the closest to you immediately took her. You had gotten up and ran outside. Eddie's feet had a mind of their own and went to chase after you.
He was right behind you in a matter of seconds. You had your head between your knees trying to breathe.
" Y/n she doesn't know what shes saying. Please baby don't freak out." Eddie tried his best to calm you.
He went in front of you lifting you up so you could look at him. Your forehead was lined with sweat and your eyes were red from the tears.
" Common sweetheart. Rosie doesn't know what shes saying."
" It's not that Eddie. It's me okay. It's me."
" What are you talking about? Talked to me."
I- I...I just wasn't ready for her to call me that. I- I never thought she would... Of course I wanted it...I just didn't expect it so soon."
Eddie hugged you. " Why wouldn't she call you that? That's who you are to her...You're her mom.. or mum as Rosie would say."
" Don't you think that it might be too soon for her to see me as that."
" Why would it be? If she wants to see you as her mom then so be it. I know I already do. And I'm glad she sees it too"
...
During the drive to Indianapolis you guys listened to Iron Maiden, Judas Priest and The Scorpions. He found out during the ride that The Scorpions were your favorite band. He swore he was falling in love with you all over again with each song that played. You knew every lyric and always told him about the favorite part of the song you like. Explain when the first time you heard it. You guys exchange past stories about yourselves filling up the long drive. As you two sang along to Eddie's favorite song he looked over to you and saw the necklace he bought you resting between your cleavage. You were so beautiful. He only wished you guys had taken your car so you could sit close to him. He now cursed his van for having a gap between you two.
When you guys got to the hotel and got the keys you went to the elevator. As soon as you stepped out you gave him a look.
" Race you." You said before taking off down the hallway.
" Hey! You cheater!" Eddie yelled running after you.
He grabbed your arm and pulled you back so he could get in front of you. He knew he was faster so he held back just a bit. The halls were filled with laughter and the sounds of shuffling. You were almost at the door when he grabbed you to pull you into a kiss. Moving you just a bit to be the first one at the door.
He touched it and looked down at you.
" I win."
" Hey no fair. You can't use your lips. Now that's cheating."
He smiled kissing you again.
"Well of kissing you makes me a cheater. Then I'm a damn cheater.... Common sweetheart. Let's get ready for dinner."
Eddie brought his nicest shirt and slacks. Borrowing a pair of his uncle's dress up shoes. He was pulling on his leather jacket when you came out of the restroom. You were wearing this beautiful black velvet dress that hugged you in all the right places. It came down to your knees and you wore 3 inch black heels. You also had on a matching cardigan with your hair pinned up. You looked stunning.
You guys had went to a fancy restaurant. But as you sat there looking at the menu you had no idea what the hell any of it was beside the salad that had some fancy cheese on it.
" Eddie...What's Bouillabaisse?"
" I uhhh think it's bologna soup."
" 46 bucks for bologna soup?! Oh god... Eddie...could we just get a hot dog or something?"
Eddie sighed in relief. " Thank you. The only thing I could make out was the chocolate cake."
Eddie stood up and pulled out a 20, leaving it on the table for the drinks. You shook your head because you guys only had water. But Eddie shrugged and held out his arm for you.
" M'lady."
You smiled taking it. You guys found a small vender just a few blocks over. Eddie scarfed down 3 brats while you were working on your second one. He saw that you were shivering. He put down his fourth dog and pulled off his jacket slinging it around your shoulders.
" Thanks honey."
Eddie kissed your temple and held you with one arm as he worked on his bratwurst.
" Do you think ants hibernate during the winter?"
" Huh? I don't know. Maybe. I have never seen them in the winter. Why do you ask?"
" I don't know. Just a random thought I had." Eddie chuckled.
"Do you always have random thoughts like that?"
" Yeah all the time. I just don't voice them. I don't want anyone to think I'm weird."
" Eddie your curiosity isn't weird. I like it." You turned to him and smiled.
You had a little bit of mustard on the corner of your mouth. Eddie wiped it with his thumb putting it in his mouth. He saw you bit your lip watching him. His watch went off. He looked at it and it was midnight.
" Happy new year sweetheart." He said before kissing you. " Let's go back to the room yeah?"
You nodded and finished your food, tossing your trash. You walked back to his van holding hands. He opened the door for you giving you another passionate kiss before closing the door. Eddie made his way around the van adjusting himself so the his boner wouldn't stand out too much.
Eddie waited in his boxers under the blankets for you. He had the urge to put on a shirt but he remembered that night with you in his restroom. When you came out you had your hair in a high bun and in sweats. He couldn't wait to get you out of them. When you climbed in he kissed you again. His hands wondered everywhere. It wasn't until he tried to touch you lower when you grabbed his hand.
" Eddie we can't... I'm on my period."
Eddie threw his head back in frustration. " Fuck!... I'm gonna get a towel."
You grabbed his wrist. "No honey. Please can we just wait. I don't want to cover you in blood. That's just gross."
" Have you met me? I'm the living personification of gross." He said while he belched and blew the air away from you and pretended to scratch his ass. He tried to fart but it wasn't happening.
You laughed so hard that you snorted. You covered your nose and mouth right after.
" Oh baby that's so cute." He said kissing you again.
He kissed down your neck and tries to touch you again. But you stopped him.
" No honey. Please...I know..I want you too. But I don't want to do it like this."
" I don't care if your bleeding."
" Yeah but I do."
" Okay but I swear the moment you stop. Wherever we our, it's happening."
You and Eddie grinned at each other. Eddie laid down on his back and he looked down as his tent. He then looked at you. You were on your side smiling looking at it. Eddie felt your hand sneaking it's way under the blanket to touch him. He closed his eyes when you did. His hips bucked under your touch. You then pulled down his boxers under his balls and held his dick gently stroking him.
He let out a low, rough groan as your grip got tighter. You suddenly took your hand off and he opened his eyes to look at you. You sat up and pulled the blanket off. You went to kneel between his legs. His eyes were saucers when you licked your lips.
" Y-you don't have to-"
"Shhh. I'm not going to let you get blue balls because of me." You pressed your finger to his lips.
You removed your hand and grabbed him again spitting on the tip and stroked him slowly, spreading your saliva over it's entirety. You brought your mouth down to leave a soft kiss on his head. Eddie could feel your hot breath and he shuddered. His whole body trembled when you gave him one long lick from the bottom of his base to his red tip, licking up his precum and swirling your tongue around it. His eyes rolled back when you took him into your mouth.
"S-shit."
It blew his mind when you took him half way. He felt the bed move and saw you adjusting yourself to a comfortable position on your stomach. Your eyes were closed as to took the rest of him. Your warm wet mouth felt so good he could have cum in just seconds. He felt your throat tightened as your gag reflex kicked in. You let up for just a second to catch your breath. But then you went back in. Taking all of him again.
Eddie saw tears falling from the corners of your eyes. He cupped your face while wiping your tears away. You really couldn't take all of him but being the good girl you are you did. You hollowed out your checks and your head bobbed at the perfect pace.
" Fuck y/n... G-god you're so good.. it feels so good.
The sounds of lewd slurping and his grunts bounced off the walls. A mixture of palm and tongue set Eddie to the edge. His need to cum became too dire now. His balls clenched as you took him in one last time. Stopping at his base with your nose in his little curly hairs. He held your head in place as his load shot into your throat. You moaned as he did, making him fall into complete bliss.
You let him come down from his high before relieving him of your mouth. He watched in aww as you swallowed his cum and wiping your bottom lip.
" Good?" You said breathlessly
"Jesus H Chris! Are you kidding me? That was just...fuck!...How in the hell did you make me cum in" he looked at his watch." Fuck! In only 3 minutes.....baby I swear I last longer than that."
You giggled and you sat up fixing his boxers. He sat up to kiss you but you stopped him.
" No I gotta brush my teeth."
" Uhhh no. You gotta kiss me." He said pulling you for a deep one.
" Ok honey. Can I brush my teeth now?" You asked after he pulled away.
He nodded and you smiled getting up. When you came back out Eddie was fast asleep. You laughed to yourself and got into bed with him. He turned so that he could spoon you.
He mumbled an 'I love you' before he went back to sleep.
" I love you too honey."
The next day you gave him 3 more blow jobs. One in the morning. One after lunch, and one before bed. He was absolutely spent. That thing you did with your tongue and your hand at the same time had him speechless. Even on the drive home you made him pull over so you could give him one in the back. You made him cum twice that time. He wanted to cum again but, this time you took your time with him. Teasing so much that it hurt, but in a fun way. After his second release, you said that you missed Rosie. He did too. So he picked up his pants as you went to the passenger seat. He smacked your ass before you sat down. You yelped and giggled. You flipped open the mirror to wipe your cheeks from the tears that stained them.
" Why do you take it all if you choke?"
" Because I am not a quitter and I love how squirmy you get when I take it all. The sounds and faces you make are worth the sore throat."
Eddie tilted his head and raised his eyebrows with a smirk across his lips. " Oh you like making me squirm? Just you wait sweetheart..."
...
When you guys got back to his trailer. You picked up Rosie and held her so close to your chest.
" Hey sweet girl! I missed you so much."
Eddie came to hug her too but she pushed him away and buried her face in your neck.
Eddie grabbed his heart and fell to the ground.
" Oh no princess. What happened to your daddy? We gotta save him."
Eddie played dead and he could feel you get close to him.
" Give daddy a kiss. Maybe, a kiss from a princess will wake him."
Eddie peaked to see you holding Rosie over him. She was puckering her lips to kiss him. When she did he shot his eyes open and sat up. Making Rosie laugh.
" You've brought me back princess. But, I'm weak. I need a kiss from another princess."
Rosie smacked your chest lightly trying to get you to kiss him. " M-mum, mum..."
" Okay sweet girl. I'll give daddy a kiss. But then he has to promise to love us forever."
Rosie looked at him with raised brows.
Eddie gasped. " Mommy should know I will always love you too."
He looked at you and smiled. Your sweet soft smile made his heart race. He knew you liked what he said from the happy tears forming in your eyes. You leaned over and kissed him with such love that he swore it really did bring him back to life. He jumped up right after making Rosie scream and giggle.
" See princess. You and mommy saved me." He said picking her up and helping you stand.
He held both of you, sharing kisses between the pair of you.
" My girls."
...
After that day Rosie got chicken pox. Since Eddie never had it, you took care of both of them when you could. Eddie still didn't get to have you like he wanted. Even after a month and a half. Things just kept coming up and he was getting extremely impatient.
...
Before he knew it, it was the middle of February and you, him, and Rosie were walking through the cemetery. It was the anniversary of your son's passing. You had asked Eddie to come and of course he did. You stopped at a small gravestone and put down your son's teddy bear. Eddie put Rosie down and held her hand and you kneeled down next to her.
" Rosie, this is Sebastian. Sebastian, this is Rosie. And this is Eddie baby." You looked up at him with tears in your eyes.
" She's your new sister Bastian. Hey bud... I brought you something." Eddie said while pulling a toy car out of his pocket. " It's uhh a black and yellow Hot Bird. It's a really cool car little guy."
Eddie bent down and put the hot wheel car on the small stone. " I wish I could've met you little guy....I promise to take care of your mommy."
Eddie stood up and you picked up Rosie. He held both of you kissing the crown of your head.
" Thank you for bringing us sweetheart."
" Thank you for coming."
" Any time sweetheart. Whenever you want to come with us, just ask and we will come. Always."
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@master-of-the-aus
Okay, I'm gonna try to articulate myself as best as I can even though I havent had a good nights sleep in three days AND I only slept for 4 hours last night. But this is just me ranting about the MID romances this show has:
Okay so like, i know you're asking about the most recent episode, but honestly no future episode of TOH can elevate it above MID tier. The things that will always keep it Mid in my eyes are:
Lumity
Huntlow
The weird ass tendency to fuck around and waste time like with that dumbass body swap episode and that budget eating asshole Mr. Tibbles.
A complete lack of forthrightness by NOT trying to condense this story into about two seasons worth of story. Animation is super expensive - not even a studio like Disney will let you suck away their money for something not on brand.
Under utilizing the disability themes when it comes to Luz - specifically how her position as a magicless being in a magical world would effect her negatively. Hunter said, in so many words, that if it wasn't for Belos he would not have had a future on TBI. There's clearly some discrimination against magicless beings that's never really explored, which would have been much more interesting than wasting hundreds of thousands of dollars on a plotless body swap episode and that Mr. Tibbles leech.
I've already talked to death about Lumity. And for Huntlow... well I think it's funny that people are NOW trying to parallel them with Caleb and Evelyn The Wild Witch.
Which doesn't work because it was LUZ who enticed him with magic he hadn't seen before, just like Evelyn did with Caleb. Not only that - it's pretty much confirmed at this point that the Witch Caleb ran away with was a Clawthorn.
You know, the family Luz is heavily associated with because one of the family members is her guardian and mentor. This specific family member also happens to be the most powerful wild witch on The Boiling Isles. So it doesn't make sense that Willow, a girl that is not under the guardianship of a Clawthorn and whose identity isnt heavily associated with wild magic/witches (like Luz is), to be the one who parallels Evelyn. Also it's heavily implied that Caleb ran away with an expecting witch... and that directly parallels to Hunter (aka the grimwalker that looks the most like Caleb) running away with Luz - who is expecting her Palisman to hatch.
LIKE... insanity. Absolute Insanity to even SAY Willow parallels Evelyn. ALSO - Flapjack was Evelyn's Palisman. And who was the first person to introduce Flapjack to Hunter? It sure wasn't Willow!
MOVING ON...
His first positive connection with someone was with LUZ and not Willow. He literally defies the man who gave him everything for Luz - do you know how crazy that is? That Hunter would take on punishment from a man he knows is merciless just for A WILD WITCH? And the majority of this fanbase think it doesn't mean anything. VIOLENCE. NOTHING BUT VIOLENCE IN MY HEART.
They made Luz OOC in Hollow Mind just so Hunter can hide out at the school for a whole week - a whole week without telling any of his friends he was there. I am not sure why this was necessary, no matter how much i ruminate on this point - it just doesn't make any sense to me. Anyways, they do that dumb thing where Hunter knows Willow - a girl he played one game with (and i guess talked to in between the timeframe of ASIAS and Hollow Mind) - better than Gus who has known Willow for years. I could be more forgiving of this if we were actually shown Hunter is good at seeing through illusions and if Gus was actually out of it - but Hunter is not good with illusions because he fell for the Belos illusion AND he couldnt tell if a staircase was real or not.
LIKE... MID... VERY MID. WHY? Why does this show have the most mid romance? Did they put him at the school just so they can have their Huntlow content? Instead of putting him with the Clawthorn sisters - adults who can keep him safe and teach him wild magic (ya know... the subject he's interested in), so he can better defend himself and not rely so heavily on a staff, they put him at the very VERY unsafe location at the school just... so they can have their Huntlow moment i guess?? MURDER AND VIOLENCE.
Literally if Lunter was the endgame pairing this show would have been S tier... I'm also gonna add that if AmWillow was tweaked a bit to where they were a rivals to lovers pairing then this show would have been a masterpiece. Hunter and Luz already have THE set-up for a great enemies to lovers romance.... you just show that same love to AmWillow and you would have got a money maker of a show.
But nOoOoOo we have to deal with the most MID romance options on the list even though Luz and Hunter parallel past lovers who are deeply tied with the main villain... it makes me want to rip apart my drywall with my teeth.
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Whumptober 2022 - Day 22 - BBC Ghosts
Title: ThemThere Whumptober 2022 [AO3: Part 1 & Part 2]
Prompt: Withdrawal
Characters: Thomas & Humphrey
Warnings: Spoilers for series 4
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Day 22 - Withdrawal
He’d made light of it.
“It shouldn’t last more than three days. At most, four.” That’s what he’d said, sounding as unbothered as if he were talking about the weather and a storm front that would pass. He hadn’t mentioned that those three to four days would be filled with excruciating pain, anxiety, nausea, hallucinations and bitter cold – just to mention a few of the symptoms that came with withdrawal.
Thomas couldn’t even remember how often he had been given laudanum as a child to ease a simple ache or later in life to cure all sorts of maladies. His own mother had recommended opium as a sleep aid to him once when the thoughts in his head had tormented him so much they kept him awake for days on end.
It had been that fatal recommendation that had gotten him addicted to the stuff – not the fun, recreational use so many of his peers had been fond of at the time. No, he had taken it for medical purposes, believing it to be the solution to his problems. And it had been, for a while. Not only had he finally started sleeping through the night again, he’d also felt more inspired to write than he had in ages.
He hadn’t even noticed that he needed more and more of the stuff to fall asleep as time passed until the night he had run out of it.
What had happened next was a blur in his memories. Thomas remembered rifling through all the cupboards in his parents’ home, desperate for the relief of rest, until he finally found an old bottle of laudanum in the kitchen. It hadn’t quite managed to ease the buzzing in his ears but it had made it bearable enough to get through the night.
By morning, he had been a shivering wreck but felt more clear-headed than he had in a very long time. And scared – he’d felt terribly, terribly scared by the effects of the opium. He’d begged his parents to lock him inside his room, begged them not to give in to his pleas, and then the worst 48 hours of his life began.
When he finally emerged from his room, weak and shaky like a twig in autumn, he’d been a changed man. While the sleepless nights became part of his life again, Thomas was glad to have his wit about him once more. He swore to himself back then that he would never fall prey to the allure of opium again, no matter how much Francis goaded him into trying it at parties or how many bottles his mother placed on his nightstand, meaning well.
He should have known someone would eventually break that promise for him.
It hadn’t mattered how much he pleaded – when he came down with a terrible fever the next winter and the doctor recommended opium to relieve the pain, no one listened to him. They forced his mouth open until Thomas had no choice but to drink.
The cycle began anew.
He’d never told anyone how much he’d suffered, how hard he’d fought to get rid of this awful addiction time and again – and if it was up to him, he never would.
Humphrey didn’t make that easy, though.  
“Come on, mate,” he said gently. “Think of the sea. The rolling waves. The wind in the sails. The sand between your toes.” He paused. “It’d be nice to feel my toes, actually.”
Thomas gave him a miserable look. “I can’t do this again, Humphrey.”
“Sure you can,” Humphrey said easily. “You did it twice already, didn’t you?”
More than that, Thomas thought dejectedly. Too often.
“And you won’t have to do it alone either,” Humphrey continued. “I’ll stay with you.”
Thomas managed a small smile, touched by the quiet promise. “Thank you, Humphrey.”
Humphrey’s moustache twitched in return. “No worries. Now, back to the ocean. How about you teach me one of those shanties you like so much? Nothing about sirens or tragic love, though,” he amended quickly. “Those wouldn’t be much help.”
Despite the nausea churning in his stomach as the circle started all over again, Thomas laughed.
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your husband oikawa being away in a tournament pt3
Sorry for it taking me so long but finally pt3 is here.
this is pt pt1. and this is pt2.
I have not proof read it so there might be some mistakes. hope you enjoy <3
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You only ended the call, because you had to drive to your sister's house to look for your nephews while she was gone in a business trip over the weekend. It was much more easier you moving over to her house, that they moving to yours so it was arranged that way.
When you knocked the door your niece was the first who opened it and before saying even hello she screamed to you:
“DID YOU WATCH THE GAME?”
Then your nephew came out from one of the halls running to you and asked you about a play they did.
“Did you wake up at 4 am to watch the game?”
“Worst!” said your sister from the same hallway from which your nephew came carrying a suitcase “They stayed up the whole night watching the rest of the games, they barely slept two hours”
You gasped and then laughed, it was unbelievable how much your nephews love volleyball, but somehow it reminded you a little bit of someone.
“Don’t you remember that you used to do the same? And mom always complained about it, so you just started to watch the games under the covers for her not noticing it”.
“Shhh, don’t give them bad ideas”.
“Soo did you watch it??” your niece asked once more and you told them that you where so tired that you didn’t wake up. She immediately went to their living room, followed by her brother, and turned on the TV for you three to watch the replay.
“Hey, first came here and say mama goodbye” both of them hugged her and told her that they love her so much “I’ll miss you, behave properly with your aunt, don’t cause trouble and please sleep a little more tonight or take a nap”.
“We will, love you, see you on Monday”
Your sister hugged them one last time and then said goodbye to you. As usual she gave you every detail you need to be careful about, reminded you the emergency numbers and told you what they needed to do over the weekend for school. You eased her down, this wasn’t your first time taking care of them, they will survive.
“Just go, i’ll make sure the house doesn’t burn down while you are not here” she punched your arm, gave you a quick hug and then left.
You went with your nephews and sit in the sofa to watch the game. Every now and then any of you would stop it and rewind it to analyze some of the plays. Over the years you have been with Oikawa, thanks to him and your nephews, you really have learned a lot about volleyball. As the news that you read in the morning the Argentinian team really did play an amazing game.
“That is an amazing back set! He is still trying to teach us how to do it properly” commented your nephew.
When you sometimes go to watch Tooru at his practices, you go with them too because they enjoy when after it they let them use the court and practice a little more. Your husband is always giving them advice and playing with even when you know he is exhausted after his own practice. They have fun together and somehow, Oikawa find this as a way to thanks them for guiding you to him.
Your nephews probably were the most excited when you started dating him and then when he proposed. It was out of their mind that they somehow where going to have the Oikawa Tooru as an uncle.
It took you a lot of time to end the game, so you had lunch a pretty late and after that they fell right to sleep in the house’s sofa. You took advantage of using that time to finish what you had left pending from work.
At about 8pm you got a message from your husband.
“Good morning, I’m awake” you smiled and called him “Are you at your sister’s?”
You affirmed and told him about your day with your nephews. He otherwise told you about what they were going to do before the game.
“Today I will watch the game, i’m rested, and either way they will wake me up to see it”
Your niece must have heard you talking with Tooru, because she got up from her nap and ask you if she can talk with him. You of course let her. As it wasn’t on speaker you weren’t able to hear what he was saying, but she asked him about the game, other players and laughed a lot. After a while she gave the phone back to you.
“Hey, do you think we should have children?” that’s was so out of context that it got you by surprised and you literally couldn’t form any word “I’m not talking about right now, don’t be scared, it’s just that we have never really talked about it so i was wondering if it was in your plans”.
To be honest, every time that you see your husband interact with your nephews you have a little bit of baby fever. It’s inevitable, because he’s incredible with them and probably will be an incredible dad.
“Someday… with you… yes”
“Okay… good” through his voice it was obvious he was smiling and so were you “We’ll talk more about it once i’m back, yeah?” you nodded, despite he not been able to see you “I’ll have to hang up, they are calling at the door to have breakfast”
“We will sleep early, so we won’t be able to call you before you leave for the game. Good luck! Be amazing and have fun playing against them”.
“For sure I will. Love you”
“Love you more, call me once you can after the game” Tooru assured you he will and after it he hung up.
As it was already 9pm you decided to order pizza to dinner. You and your nephews eat it while watching some tv serie in the living room, but after two chapters you told them that it was enough and about time to go to bed if they wanted to watch the game. After promise a lot that you will wake them up half an hour before the game they put on their pyjamas, brushed their teeth and went to bed.
“Goodnight”.
When you went to bed was around 23:30 pm and before falling asleep you got a message from Oikawa.
“Sorry but i can’t stop thinking about our children and I need to get this out to focus in the game… do you think they will like aliens?”
“So random! You like them, maybe they too, i don’t know, we can talk about our future children later but right now you need to focus on the game”
“Yeah, i know, it was just a very intrusive thought. Bye, love you, goodnight”
After that he went offline and you fell asleep.
A few hours later your alarm woke you up and then you woke up your nephews. The three of you set in the living room and your niece turn on the tv and put the game broadcast. The players of Japan were being presented and you cheer for the ones you have met. Then, it was Argentina turn and it was amazing being so far from home the amount of cheers the got, specially Oikawa, who by now was recognize as one of the best setters in the world.
“He looks amazing” said you nephew and you agreed. In his light blue uniform he looked impressive.
After some minutes to warm up, the game started and as usual Tooru was the one to serve first. In his high school years he used to have one of the best serves, but after years of training now he had a one of the most potent in a worldwide level so much so that he did an ace despite Sakusa, Yaku, Hinata and Hoshiumi were ready to receive.
The first set was for Argentina. Japan had a difficult start and weren’t able to get the momentum after your national team managed to be five points ahead of them.
The second one was a little more even. Ushijima and Kiyoomi managed to get through the Argentinian blockers a lot of times and that made the difference.
In the third set the things didn’t go so much better and Japan won this time 27-25.
“Uncle Tooru is playing so well, but everyone in the japan team is so strong”.
“Yeah, it’s awesome how high Hoshiumi and Hinata can jump, i wanna jump that high”.
When the fourth set started you could notice that something was different in the Argentinian team. They changed their rotation to defend and attack better, but it wasn’t just that, it was the vibes that they were given as if right now all of them were full immerse into the game. They were unstoppable. Miya Atsumu had a hard time setting the players without they finding a wall blocking them and their middle blockers weren’t able to touch half of the attacks set. Adding to that Oikaw’s serves were just getting better and faster.
Argentina managed to get the game into a fifth and final set.
“Japan is changing their setter to Kageyama”
Oikawa has told you his story with Kageyama and how for so long he was afraid of his ability. It took him sometime to comprehend that Tobio was probably one of his best rivals. Now, every time Tooru had to play against him you could see how much he enjoys it.
Both teams were playing their best and were making little unforced errors. Not one team could manage to have the momentum and be two points ahead. Definitely, an amazing set to watch. Japan was winning 13-12, but Oikawa managed to score a point with his classic setter dump that hadn’t used in the whole set.
Now it was his time to serve. Through the tv you could sense all the noise from the crowd. You and your nephews were nervous, it was a key moment to change the momentum, despite not being the match point would play a big part in determining the winner. Japan adjusted their positions to be better prepared. The referee blew the whistle. Oikawa took a big breath and through the ball up to the air.
Everyone in the house screamed. It was magnificent. Tooru did an ace serve just between Hoshiumi and Yaku. The score was 14-13, just one more point and the win would be to Argentina. Japan this time received the serve, Kageyama managed to set a back row attack with Ushijima, but the Argentinian blockers touches it. The ball went up again, Oikawa set the ball to his Outside hitter, but Yaku send it to Tobio once more and tried to do a fast attack, but two blockers read the play and stopped them. That was it. Argentina had won.
Everyone was screaming, in the stadium and in the house (you forgot that it was like six am).
When everything was a little calmer the players shook their hands and Oikawa took the opportunity to talk with the Japan members and even took a photo with them. A few moment later the tv approached to him to made the post game interview.
“Argentina had an amazing game today, you were at your very best today, managed to score 6 aces and threes setter dumps”
“Everyone at the team was at their best. It has been weeks of hard training, many of us not seeing family, so it’s amazing that it pays off. This win now put us at the front in the standing”
“During high school you played against some of the Japan’s players, what does it mean to you playing at a worldwide level?”
“It’s good to see old friends and it never disappoints”
“Thank you for your time, the team is calling you to continue celebrating, good luck for the next games!”
“Before I leave I just want to thank everyone supporting us, but specially my wife and my nephews that probably are watching us, I'll love you and see you soon”.
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