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hellcat8908 · 5 months
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the nyx x reader is so fucking good omg!!!
do you think it would be okay to request more? i’m so obsessed with them. Maybe one where the child is in danger snd people wants to hurt her because she is the grandchild of feyre rhys azriel and gwyn, powerful people have a lot of enemies. and they all save their daughter. Reader is in rage and when the villains sre caught, she takes her revenge and no one stops her. but before she can kill the men, rhysand talks to her and they take the bad guy to prison instead.
Taken In The Night Nyx x Reader
Warning: Kidnapping, violence, gore
"Can't you send someone else?" Nyx asks his father. "I would, but everyone else is already on other assignments." Rhys says. "I just got back from a ten day trip to the spring court. If I leave again, y/n is going to kill me. Besides, Gwynriel still wants a lot of attention." Nyx tries to reason. "I'm sorry, Nyx, my hands are tied." Rhys says. "Fine, but be prepared for my mate's wrath when she finds out." Nyx relents before excusing himself.
You hear Nyx walk in as Gwynriel takes a few shaky steps to greet him. "You are growing up too fast, missy, stop that." He tells her as he picks her up and holds her. You start gathering her toys and putting them away, "What did your father want?" You ask. He hesitates to answer, focusing on Gwynriel. "Nyx, what did Rhys want?" You ask again. "I have to go to Windhaven. There are rumors of wing clippings again." He says, still looking at your daughter.
"When do you leave?" You ask. "Tomorrow morning." He answers. You drop the toys in the basket and storm towards the door. "Y/n! Wait!" He says, but it'sj too late, you're already out the door and flying towards the river house. He holds Gwynriel close to him as he follows you. You land and storm inside straight to Rhys's office. You don't bother knocking before barging in.
"Before you yell at me, sending Nyx was a last resort." He says, seeing the anger in your eyes. "He just got home, and now you want to send him away again?!" You practically yell as Nyx comes into the office. He sits on the couch and watches. "As I said, it's a last resort. I wouldn't send him unless I absolutely needed to." Rhys tries reasoning with you.
"I need him to be home. Your granddaughter needs him to be home!" You tell him. "You don't think I know that?! It killed me having to leave him and Feyre when he was a baby. I worried constantly and missed out on a lot of his firsts. I know the sacrifice I am asking him to make for the well-being of this court!" Rhys yells before slamming his hand down on the table.
A sudden cry pulls your attention from Rhys to Gwynriel as Feyre stands in the doorway holding her. You walk over and take her from Feyre's arms before walking out and heading home as you try to comfort her, your own tears falling. Before you make it inside your house.
"Well, that went well." Nyx says from the couch. "A little help would've been appreciated." Rhys says. "I told you that you would have to deal with her wrath." Nyx states. "Will one of you fill me in with what just happened?" Feyre says, crossing her arms as she leans in the doorway. "Dad's sending me to Windhaven, and as you can tell, y/n is less than thrilled about it."
"Take her and Gwynriel with you. The three of you can stay in the cabin, and that way, you still get time with them." Feyre says. "The last place I want to take gwynriel is Windhaven." Nyx says. "I understand, but at this point, it's the only compromise." Feyre tells him. "Fine, I'll bring it up, but she isn't going to go for it." He relents. "Good, now go spend time with them and try to smooth things over for your father." Feyre says, giving him a hug before he leaves.
When Nyx gets home, you're in the kitchen with gwynriel, making dinner. He comes up behind you and wraps his arms around you. "I'm sorry, love." You melt against him. "I'm sorry, I know this comes with the territory, but she misses you, and I miss you." You tell him. "I know, Love. I miss you both every minute we're apart." He says before placing a kiss on the top of your head.
"So don't bite my head off, but mom had an idea." Nyx says hesitantly. "Ok?" You say. "She thought maybe you and Gwynriel could come to Windhaven with me and stay. We'd stay in Grandma's cabin." Nyx says carefully. "I don't think Windhaven is the best place for her to be." You tell him calmly. "I know, but at least we would be together." He says softly while looking at your daughter. "Alright, but first sign of trouble, her and I are coming home." You tell him. "Understood." He says.
The next morning, the three of you leave for Windhaven. Once you arrive, you take Gwynriel to the cabin to get settled while Nyx checks in with Devlon. Your shadows notice several Illyrians watching and pointing towards you on the way to the cabin. Once inside, you start the fire to warm the place up and get cozy while Gwynriel plays on the floor.
After watching her and playing with her for some time, you decide to start dinner. You're in the middle of making a stew when Nyx walks in. "Well, word has spread quickly of our arrival." He says before sitting on the floor with Gwynriel. "We knew it would. It always does." You say over your shoulder.
"Some of the Illyrian's seemed very interested in my presence along with hers." You tell him. "They would have to be suicidal to try anything." Nyx says, trying to reassure you. "So was Devlon his usual cheerful self?" You ask with a smile. "He never changes." Nyx answers, making silly faces at your daughter.
You enjoy a peaceful dinner, then get Gwynriel ready for bed. Nyx sits with her in his lap, reading a bedtime story to her as you linger in the doorway watching. She keeps fighting sleep sleep. Nyx just holds her and gently rubs her back, "Go to sleep, little warrior." He tells her softly as she drifts to sleep. He carefully lays her down before turning his attention to you.
"Lurker." He teases. "I can't help it. The two of you are adorable together." You tell him. "Come on, let's get some sleep." He says, carrying you to the bedroom. You snuggle in next to him as he settles in under the blanket. "Sweet dreams, Love." He tells you before kissing you softly. "Sweet dreams, handsome." You tell him.
The next two days are uneventful, and Nyx is no closer to finding out anything about wing clippings. You keep noticing the looks from the Illyrians whenever you're outside, so you've taken to staying indoors with Gwynriel. Nyx keeps trying to put your mind at ease without being condescending.
You wake up to Gwynriel crying, and then it's suddenly quiet. You quickly run to her room and find her bed empty. Nyx is right behind you. He catches you as you collapse with anger and anguish. You're a mess on the floor as Nyx races out to try to catch whoever took her. Within minutes, Feyre is crouched down beside you after winnowing with Rhys. "We need to find her! I want my baby back!" You manage to scream between sobs.
"We'll find them, and you'll get your daughter back. We'll make sure of that." She says, holding you. Feyre glances to Nyx and Rhys as they enter the room, empty-handed. You feel Nyx standing behind you, you turn, hoping to see Gwynriel safe in her arms. You sob harder when you find them empty. Nyx kneels down and holds you as Rhys and Feyre step out to give you privacy.
As you slowly calm down, you look at Nyx. All your anguish is replaced with pure anger. "We're going to find her now!" You say through gritted teeth. You pull yourself up and head for the door with Nyx behind you. You storm out of the house, and Rhys and Feyre catch up. You circle around to the window to her room. You study the ground, and as your shadows help, you look for any tangible lead.
Your shadows pick up on the trail, and you follow their directions. You keep walking through the woods, unconcerned with anything not related to finding Gwynriel. "And I thought Nesta was scary." Rhys says quietly. "I've never seen her like this." Nyx answers. "You two can gossip about me later right now. I need to focus." You tell them over your shoulder.
You come to a dead stop when you hear Gwynriel crying. As soon as you determine the direction you take off running. The rest of them quickly followed behind. Soon, you see the glow of a campfire. As you get closer, you can hear what they are saying. "Somebody take the little brat." One says, passing your daughter to another.
"Bet they'll pay a pretty penny to get her back." Another says. Your daughter keeps crying. "Someone shut her up! We're pucky they haven't found us yet with all the noise she is making." The leader says. The other two try to quiet her, but its obvious they've never been around an infant, much less comforted one.
You'd seen enough, you bolted into the camp, grabbing Gwynriel from them before Nyx and Rhys followed with weapons drawn. Feyre takes Gwynriel from you. You grab Nyx's sword and point it at the closest Illyrian. "Nobody calls my baby a brat!" You say before stabbing his wing and dragging it down, effectively slicing the membrane.
"Didn't your parents teach you not to touch what isn't yours?" You ask rhetorically before cutting off a few of the other one. They curse profanities at you. Rhys and Nyx restrain them before you turn your attention to the leader. "You had to have known taking her would be suicide, yet you did it anyways." You point the sword at him pressing it to his cheek before slicing him.
"You had to have known we'd come for her." You continue. Cutting across his chest this time. "Everyone fears Rhysand because he's the most powerful high lord, but you should fear me more in this instance. You stole my child, and nothing is worse than a protective mother." You hold the blade to his throat. "With the flick of my wrist, I can snuff you out like a candle." You say as the anger builds.
"But I want your death to be as slow and painful as possible. It's what you deserve for stealing an innocent child." You say menacingly. "Being the spymaster's daughter has its perks, like learning the art of interrogation from the best himself. Knowing exactly how to inflict the most pain while keeping you alive." You threaten with a smile.
"Feyre, Nyx take Gwynriel back to the cabin." Rhys says. You start circling the leader like a hunter circles prey, keeping the sword trained on him. "Rhys, take the other two back to camp to be dealt with, I'll deal with him myself." You tell your father-in-law. Suddenly, your head is filled with his voice, "He will pay for what he's done, but do this the right way. Don't blacken your soul over him. Let the prison handle him." He says.
"He kidnapped your granddaughter, and you want to let him go?!" You answer back before cutting the leaders' side. "No, he will be punished for his crime but not by you. You are not the judge and executioner." Your anger builds at his words, causing you to take it out on the leader cutting him some more. "Trust me, he will suffer for this, but right now, you've got a little girl waiting for at camp. She needs you now more than ever."
You give Rhys a nod, knowing he is right. You tie up the leader and help Rhys escort them back to camp to be transported to Hewn City prison. Rhys promises you that the punishment will fit the crime, and they'll never see the outside of a cell again. Once the prisoners have been secured, you make your way back to the cabin.
Once inside, you're greeted with Nyx sitting in a rocking chair, gently rocking your sleeping daughter. He stands and carries her over to you, gently transferring her to your arms. Once you've checked her for any injuries, you sit down on the couch and hold her close while you fall apart. Nyx sits next to you, wrapping an arm around you, pulling you close.
Rhys and Feyre make their way to one of the spare rooms, giving you some privacy. "We could've lost her tonight." You say sounding so broken. "But we didn't. She is safe and sound now." Nyx says before kissing your forehead. "We're going home in the morning." You tell him. "I know." He says. He helps you off the couch and into the bedroom.
After climbing in bed with you, he wraps his wings around you and Gwynriel. You find comfort in his warmth as you watch your daughter sleep peacefully. "You're both safe now. Try to get some rest, love. I'll watch over you til morning." He says as he gently strokes your hair. "I doubt I'll be able to sleep." You admit.
Your shadows are watching every door and window ready to alert you to anyone who might cause harm. You snuggle up closer to Nyx, resting your head on his shoulder. "I hope she doesn't remember this night." You say quietly. "It's bad enough. I'll remember this night." You continue before Nyx holds you a little tighter. "I know, love." He says softly.
Morning comes, and Gwynriel is the only one to sleep. She stirs in your arms as there is a soft knock on the door. "Come in." You call, your voice sounding rough from the crying. "Sorry to disturb you." Rhys says as he walks in. "We just wanted to let you know everything here has been handled, and the prisoners are being transported as we speak." You give him a soft smile and tell him thank you.
He tells you that they are getting ready to head back to Velaris unless you need them for anything. You thank him but tell him you're alright. "Are we packing anything, or do you just want to leave it?" He asks. "Let's just leave it, I want to put all of this behind us." You tell him. He picks up Gwynriel and winnows the three of you home.
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thegettingbyp2 · 17 hours
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Hi.
I've seen that your requests are open now and I really like your writing.
I'm having a very bad day and I wanted to request something with Spencer and a female reader around his age as either boyfriend and girlfriend living together or husband and wife, with the reader having a day in which she is missing a close family member she lost recently a lot and Spencer comforting her.
If you sre going to write this, thank you💜.
If not, I totally understand.
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When Spencer walked through the door to your shared apartment he knew that something was wrong. Usually, when he came home, you were ready to rush into him, happy he was home, however, this time, he stepped into a silent apartment with you nowhere in sight.
‘(Y/N)?’ he called through the apartment but receiving no reply. He figured that you must have gone out until he saw your bedroom door swing open and your new puppy come running through the room to launch himself at Spencer. ‘Hey buddy!’ Spencer exclaimed, reaching down to pick the puppy up. ‘Is your mama home?’ The puppy began wiggling with excitement and turning his head back to the bedroom, making Spencer put him down. ‘Take me to mama then, buddy.’
He followed as the puppy ran back into the bedroom where Spencer saw you laying on the bed underneath a pile of blankets. He slowly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed before gently pulling the blankets away from your face, revealing your red, tear-stained eyes and he felt his heart break.
‘When did you get home?’ you asked, your voice hoarse from your tears.
‘Just now,’ Spencer replied softly, tucking a strand of hair away from your face. ‘Bad day?’
‘I just really miss him,’ you said, your voice breaking as your tears began to fall again.
‘Sweetheart,’ Spencer cooed softly before he moved underneath the blankets to gather you in his arms. As soon as you felt Spencer’s arms wrap around your body, your fingers moved to tightly grip at his shirt as you buried your face in his neck and let your tears flow freely. Spencer didn’t try to make you talk, just held you until your tears began to subside again and your breaths began evening back out. ‘Want to talk about it?’ he asked when you pulled your head out of his neck and gave him a small, watery smile.
‘It’s not fair,’ you said, frowning slightly in an attempt to keep the next wave of tears at bay. ‘He was so good and kind, and the unsubs you catch are awful but nine times out of ten, they’re okay and that’s not fair, Spencer.’
‘I know, sweetheart,’ Spencer replied, reaching out to cup your face, smoothing his thumb gently along your cheek. ‘It’s not fair, you’re right and I wish that there was anything I could do to help you and it hurts that there isn’t anything I can do and - ’
‘You just being here helps,’ you said softly, cutting him off. ‘You being here makes me feel better because I know that he’d love you. And I know that the pain is never going to go away but when I’m with you, you make it feel that little bit more manageable.’
Spencer looked at you with nothing but love in his eyes as he pulled you in close again, moving his hand to the back of your head. The feeling of Spencer’s fingers methodically scratching gently at your scalp had your eyes fluttering shut, exhausted from the day of grief and tears and pain, but knowing that you could breathe a little bit better now that Spencer was with you.
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loakstahni · 6 months
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~ lo'ak te suil headcanons ~
MDNI🔞 some are 18+
DON'T LIKE? DONT READ! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!
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sfw
He hates his hair being messed with, we might even have proof of that! From the scene when Jake is telling them "don't cause trouble" and stuff and neteyam went to ruffle lo'ak's hair and lo'ak hisses at him.
Lo'ak has a messed up hiss, poor baby's voice box is weaker like a human so doesn't provide the right sounds to make a good hiss /growl.
I see lo'ak as the type to loves cuddles, because he didn't get them much as a kid.
So when he meets you, an abosutle angel, he trys his best to act cool and chill around you. But fails miserably.
Somehow he gets you to fall for him and he made sure your bonding night was as perfect as can be. He took you to a hot springs he found in a lush cave and made tsaheylu with you.
In the mornings you normally wake up first, and have to wait for him to either wake up or roll over. Because he loves to spoon you, and will not let go at all.
I see lo'ak as the type of guy to love cooking salty things, like fish or shrimp. So whenever he's in the mood he goes hunting with aonung or rotxo and gets some fish!
I'd say his vary good with the spear gun thingy he used to killed that fish in TWOW. Like, he got it first try!
He and aonung get in to trouble together, now that they sre friends. Leaving you to track down your dumbass of a mate and bring him back to your marui before shit hits the fan-
Nsfw
Hes a vary loud groaner
His ruts make him a whiny, aggressive mess. Like, you'll come back home after a day of not seeing him because you were busy hunting /Barry picking etc. And you walk in and hes just laying in your bedding mat covered in sweat and his own cum. Hes desperately thrusting his hips into his hand, broken whimpers leaving his lips. "Baby.." He whines, lifting his head to look at you.
He gets rough when he's into it, sometimes he's full on shoving you into the bedding from how hard he's thrusting.
He bites alot, like- he's got the teefers to do it good too-
He likes to put you in doggystyle a lot, he just likes to slam into so-
He has his romantic moments where its slow and gentle, but normally his rough and fast type of boy.
He can go at least 2-3 rounds till hes done.
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cherry1sblog · 11 months
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My collage roommate
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YJW!!
Summary:u entered collage everything was going amazing u had your bsf with u but there was one problem ur collage roommate… (also there is a plot twist about heeseung and jungwon there not as close as u think)
Warnings:cursing kissing (WILL EVENTUALLY BE A SMUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER JUST GIVE ME SOME TIME -also tell me if I missed any this
It was your first day at dark blood university and it was going pretty well even if u weren’t going to share a dorm with your bff it just gave you another opportunity to make a new friend…or so u thought
\\TIME SKIP//
Your in-front of your new dorm from the lay out u were sent it didn’t seem small so u were happy there was a lot of space as you take your keys and jiggle it in the nob the door opens and it a guy he’s tall handsome and has broad shoulders “oh hey i think u have the wrong dorm “ u look at him confused “what do u mean this is dorm 38 right “he looks at u also confused “well yeah but your a girl and girls and guys don’t share dorms so maybe your mistaken”ur really confused now u thought that your roommate was a girl so u call the front desk
A little later
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN THIS IS MY DORM”
“Yes miss u are supposed to be in that dorm there’s none left so he will be your knee dorm mate “
“WA-“
Line disconnects
“STUPID BITCH UGH”
……
The boy has wide eyes and is still in the same position “Welp i Gusse were roomies I’m jang y/n “u put your hand out he looks at it and u look at him confused until he also grabs his hand out “Yang jungwon”
Now u were eating for him to move but he’s just staring
“Hey uh can u move ur in the way” “oh shit my bad do u uh want help ”
“Sure…
\\LATER THAT NIGHT//
You finally finished unpacking and jungwon seemed to have left awhile ago witch left u some time to explore the dorm
**RING RING**
“Hello” “Y/N” “oh soyeon u will not bel-*
“YOUR ROOMMATES WITH YANG JUNGWON “
Confused u just say yeah
“OMFG ITS ALL OVER SCHOOL ALREADY PEOPLE ARE EVEN TALKING ABOUT HOW HIS ROOMMATE IS A GIRK PEOPLE THINK U PAYED YOUR WAY TO SHARE A DORM WITH HIM “
“WHAT TF SRE U TALKING ABOUT IDEK HIM”
Silence on the other end confused u turn up your volume maybe something happened and but oh how u wish u would have not turned it up
“YOUR TELL ME YOU DONT KNOW WHO TF YANG JUNGWON IS GURL YOU ARE LITERALLY THE DUMBEST GURL EVER “
“How am I going to know him WHEN U JUST KEEP FUCKING YELLING ABT HIM “
Your very confused on why this is such a big deal and why people would even be talking about this you had no idea who jungwon even was and confused as to why your friend even cares so much
“Ohhh rightt haha “
“Girl bye “
You hung up annoyed with your friend u we’re getting hungry so u decided to go out to get something from the convince store your putting on your shoes and just then jungwon comes through the door u look at him and he was covered in rain u didn’t know it was raining
“Oh jungwon your wet “
He just looks down at u and walks past u bumping your shoulder leaving u confused as to why he was being mean now well he wasn’t exactly nice either in the beginning
\\FIRST DAY//
you were walking to your first class already not believing your in college now your morning started good jungwon wasn’t there so u didn’t have to worry about being to loud but u haven’t seen soyeon so u walked alone all the way to your first class and just sat in a random spot until a boy who was super tall and was wearing glasses although they didn’t have a lens
“Excuse me “
“Yes?”
“Your in my spot “
U look around and u didn’t know that there was assigned seats everyone seemed to pick there own
“OMG”
“IM SO SORRY I RRALLY DIDNT KNOW”
“It’s m-“
He starts laughing and his glasses start to fall so he takes them off u were confused why he was laughing
“I’m just kidding u looked new so i just thought messing with u would be fun”
“Oh”
U didn’t know if u were mad or not I mean it was just a joke and it’s your first day but then he says something
“Oh also this is a class for people in there 2nd and 3rd year ?”
“Oh I passed all my classes about this even the first one in high school so I get to take the 2nd one instead of the first one “
He looks at u and shock u giggle a little
“Well I’m heeseung Lee heeseung “
“Y/n jang y/n” u shook his hand and u guys sat down as the lesson began
\\AFTER CLASS//
“So y/n what are u gonna do now”
“Mmm I wanted to go get food hbu”
“Same I’ll show u the way”
U followed him
U got into the cafeteria and heeseung went to go sit at a table with 6 other boys u didn’t know what to do so u just stood
“Y/n don’t be scared they won’t bite “
U kinda giggle and sat down until u looked up and saw jungwon
“Wait your names y/n”
A boy who seemed to have an accent asked u
“Oh yeah why?”
“So your the girl who jungwon is stuck with”
Another boy said he was very handsome I mean they all were
U look up to see jungwon glaring at the boy
“YAH”
“Okay calm down let’s not get into a fight okay”
Heeseung said
“I’ll introduce u to them “
“The one with the accent is Jake he’s super smart in physics witch he’s way to upsesed with “
U snort
“Hey physics is a great subject “
Jake seemed sassy and super defensive about physics witch u found funny
“Then the one with the silver hair is sunghoon he has a lot of fan girls but is super awkward “
“Your just mad y don’t get bitches like I do “
“Dw SUNGHOON I get my fair share”
U analyze sunghoon longer noticing the beautiful moles on his face the way his hair was nicely styled he seemed very put together
“Anyway then there’s the giant baby Niki he’s really umm how should I put it-
“I’m obviously so amazing kind handsome beauti-
“Anyway then there’s sunoo and jay if u need any advice I would suggest sunoo and if u wanna rip your ears out from dad jokes I’d ask jay”
“Hey my dad jokes are funny”
“No there not not at all so just shhh “
The red haired boy sunoo said he seemed very bubbly and kind it made u want to smile all the time he was like a big ray of sunshine and u loved it
“And obviously you know jungwon “
Jungwon didn’t even bother to look at u not even for a second and just as u we’re about to ask jungwon soemthing he got up from his chair leaving u in dismay
“Do u and jungwon have an issue or something “
Jake has asked u u looked at him confused
“No why do u ask”
He looked over at the boys making u confused
“Well uh it’s nothing really I mean he just left the table and he’s been talking about being annoyed with having to share a dorm with you”
U felt a little hurt even tho u didn’t know the boy he already had so much hatred for u when it was something u couldn’t even control
“Y/N!!!”
U heard a familiar voice so u turned around it was soyeon you ran up to her and gave her a hug
“How’s your first day of collage so far”
“Uh it’s good this is my new friend heeseung and his freinds “
She smile and then pulls u aside
“Y/n u do realize that people have been looking at u and your hanging out with the 6 most popular boys “
“Huh wha-“
“Wait these are just six WHERES jungwon “
“Idk he left like 5 min ago “
She looked at you weird but I guys just went to sit down and had the rest of your lunches and went to your other periods during the time u sat with them u figured out u shared 3 periods with jungwon witch made u want to kys but that was okay cause heeseung was in all your periods and some of the other boys
//TIME SKIP TO THE DORM\\
U finished lots of chores in the dorm doing u and Jungwons laundry mostly his cleans the kitchen so u went to go shower and when you had just gotten out of the shower u had just some shorts and an over sized t-shirt u went to the living room to go watch on the tv and while u were sitting there jungwon came out
“Hi jungwon”
U said he looked at u but didn’t say anything feeling embarrassed u got up and wanted to leave to your room
“Wait-“
U turned around
“I’m uh gonna order pizza do u want some”
Even tho he’s been an ass this was free food and EVERYONE LOVES FREE FOOD so u agreed
//time skip to lovely free food\\
The pizza got there jungwon had also bought some sodas to witch u were greatful for not sure wether to speak or not but just as u we’re about to he spoke
“Hey thanks for doing my laundry u didn’t have to”
“Don’t sweat it we’re roomies we should make the most of it right”
“Yeah ig “
He smiled a little u haven’t seen him smile once scince you’ve been his dorm mate but u still wanted to ask him a question
“Hey jungwon “
“Yeah”
“Did I um do something wrong “
“No why “
“Then why do you seem to hate me “
“Who Said I hated u “
“No one it’s just your so cold to me all the time do idk I was just wondering “
He looked down at his hands and then he looked at u
“I don’t hate u I’m just not good with conversations sometimes and I mean I was pissed that I had a girl as a roommate but u don’t seem to bad now “
U smiled at him and punched his arm playfull and he hissed
“Yah why’d you do that”
“Well u were being kinda a jerk so I think u deserve it kinda “
“Fair”
//skip to afternoon\\
U went out by yourself to go shopping and to go see this cafe you’ve been wanting to go to near campus it’s a really cute place you could take pictures at so u went u were ordering your drink and as u went to sit down u saw someone familiar out side threw the glass it was jungwon and a girl they both seemed mad but jungwon seemed more angry he was about to say something but then he looked threw the coffee shop and saw u u quickly go up to go see if your order was done u didn’t go sit back I. The same area u moved obviously but just then u heard someone come in thrue the door it was jungwon won you quickly put your head down but u heard footsteps come near u
A knock on the table made u look up you saw jungwon infront of u and u giggled nervously
“So u saw what happened “
“Whattt I didn’t see anything matter afact I actually don’t even have on my glasses so I ca-
“Don’t be dumb I know u did “
U put your head down worried u would be yelled at
“I’m sorry I wasn’t sure what was going on I couldn’t help but look”
“It’s fine”
“Do u mind if I ask who she was”
He looked away and his jaw was flexed u thought it was a bad idea to ask so u felt bad for asking
“Uh she was my ex “
“Oh”
He just nodded
U felt bad that he was arguing with his ex but if they were exes u were wondering why they were even talking and met up
“Hey jungwon “
He just bumped his head up
“I know we’re not freinds but if u are exes why’d u meet up”
“Wow we’re not freinds”
U started at him in confusion at the same time as being flustered
“I-I don’t know I just assumed yk”
“Assumed what “
“That we weren’t entirely freinds yet “
He just sucked his lip and nodded u felt bad that u made him probly feel bad
“If u want I can buy u something after this I was gonna start getting ready to go to a party idk he u know who’s throwing it “
“Yeah sure but the guy who’s throwing it is my freind u do know that “
“Oh really ur freinds with sunoo!”
“Mhm me jake Sunghoon sunoo jay heeseung and Niki have been freinds scince middle school “
“Ah I didn’t know that but your all diffrent ages “
“Yes but not by a lot”
“Also do u mid if I ask u somthing y/n”
“Sure what is it”
“U and heeseung are u guys like a thing”
U laughed at his question and he just looks confused and concerdthat u were laughing at that u stoped laughing cause u noticed him not talking
“No why would be were just freinds but he’s super nice why do u ask”
“Oh nothing just cause heeseung dosent Like to talk to many girls “
U were a bit taken back by the comment cause if heeseung didn’t talk to many girl than why would he be talking to u…
//SKIP TO PARTY\\
U and jungwon went separate u went with soyeon and he left a little more early to help sunoo set up cause just from knowing him for 3 days he’s the most extra person so u just know his party was gonna be amazing and u weren’t wrong as soon as u were outside there sorority house there was loud music party streamers outside and walking threw the door was another thing but everything In there was absolutely amazing
“YAH JANG y/n “
“Soyeon the next time U FUCKING YELL AT ME IM GOING TO SEW YOUR MOUTH SHUT TALK LIKE A NORMAL FUCKING PERSON “
“Sorry it’s just jungwon hasn’t stoped looking at u scince u got here “
U look where she’s looking but as soon as u do jungwon is Look somewhere eles
“Choi soyeon the next time u say something dumb like that I’ll kill u now lemme go find the drinks and u go dance”
U wanderd a little bit admiring the decorations sunoo and everyone eles had put up you accidentally bumped into someone’s chest
“Oh sorry”
It was heeseung
“No need to be sorry sunoos decos are killer huh “
“Yeah there superrrr amazing”
“Anyway what are u doing”
“I’m trying to look for the drinks do u know where they are “
“Oh yeah follow me “
U follow heeseung into the kitchen where jake is and a couple of other people who are grabbing drinks and then leaving to go do something eles
“Ayooo y/n your here”
“Hey Jake what do u have to drink “
“Well I could go into detail about everything or I can just give u a beer “
“I’ll just take a beer “
“Perfect “
\\1HOUR LATER\\
U definitely had one to many drinks but we’re still okay heeseung was right by you but u went outside on the balcony for some fresh air heeseung followed to make sure u were okay being very aware at the fact your drunk u walked upstairs to the balcony and we’re just admiring the view until u noticed heeseung looking at you
“Hey y/n”
“Yeah”
“Can I kiss you”
“What”
U were very much confused as to why he would want to kiss u u scant lie tho heeseung is really handsome and all those drinks making him look even more desirable u kiss him and that tunes into a make out sesh until
“What the fuck “
U see Seoyeon and jungwon standing there but jungwon just grabs your wrist and takes u out side
“Ow jungwon”
He dosent Listen and your half way to his car
“Jungwon it hurts let go jungwon plea-
Someone grabs your other hand and u Gusse sit it was heeseung jungwon turns around looking mad
“Yo whyd u pull her Away “
“Cause didn’t I tell u to fucking stay away from her she’s not one of your toys “
“I Never Said she was now let’s just go back to the party “
They had both your wrist and it was hurting
“No we’re going home “
“ I think y/n can speak for herself “
Jungwon just glared at him
“Can u guys let go your hurting me”
They both let go and jungwon says something
“Yes she can speak for herself but not in this situation and when I told u all to stay away from her I fucking mean it especially u “
“And what if I don’t won mh what are you gonna do your still fucked up from yuji so how can u do anything with her”
“U ass u know maybe this is why people say your a jerk u can be nice but fucking stupid no wonder why all those girls you fucked never are around cause u push them away now stay the fuck away from y/n and we won’t have problems”
“We were just having fun anyway it wasn’t serious “
“Yeah it never is with u “
“You know what jungwon don’t be a pussy and just fuck her cause that’s what u want so bad right “
U didn’t know what to say everything about there conversation was confusing normally I knew what to come up with but here I didn’t u just wanted to melt away in a hole and never come out
Jungwon just grabed u and started to walked away until
“Yeah that’s right just walk away that’s why yuji never wanted to be with just walk away from all your problems that’s probly why she wouldn’t even have sex with u!”
He stoped and let go of your hand and the next thing u know he’s punching heeseung
“OMG JUNGWON”
…..
THERE WILL BE A PART TWO THIS WILL EVENTUALLY BE A SMUT BUT I THOUGHT I SHOULD LET U GUYS HAVE SOME PART AND NOT WAIT HELLA LONG
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Prompt: eee i know it JUST came out so don’t feel pressured but i looooved that new dad-janus, remus and prinxiety fic and was wondering if you would be up to writing some of the good ol “awkward dinner with boyfriends family”? make it as angsty or fluffy as you’d like, we’ll love it regardless and i love the dynamic of these boys so seeing more of it would be a dream come true - melonn-yy
hey idk if ur taking prompts but if u sre, could i pls request maybe like a fic about the hs! prinxiety from ‘try your best (that’s all we can do)’ like maybe how they got together or their first date? idk im reslly starved for some good highschool prinxiety rn adodwjed - cryingrainbowsandrocksongs
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Warnings: past bullying
Pairings: prinxiety
Word Count: 3660
Virgil walks into the living room with his hands shoved deep into his pockets and Janus immediately puts down his book. 
“Virgil? Is everything alright?”
Remus glances up from his phone and pulls out an earbud. “Bro? What happened?”
“I don’t know if it’s better or worse that you guys know my anxiety tells or not.”
“It’s better, trust me.”
Janus puts a hand on Remus’s shoulder. “Virgil, did you want to tell us something?”
“Uh, kind of? I, um, I wanted to ask something. But if you guys are busy—“
“Nope.” Remus sits up straighter and shoves his phone into his pocket. “I’m free.”
“Go ahead, Virgil, we’re listening.”
“Okay, ‘cause it’s…” He fidgets. “It’s about Roman.”
The hand on Remus’s shoulder strokes the material of his hoodie as he tenses, slowly relaxing again when Janus doesn’t let go. “Okay, what about Roman?”
“He, um...he wants to come over for dinner.”
“Tonight?” Remus bolts away from Janus’s hand. “Like, right now?”
“What? No, god no.”
“Good.”
“When,” Janus asks, trying to steer the conversation toward its actual ending, “when does he want to come over?”
“He said that, uh, up to us.”
Remus snorts, sinking into the couch. “Can it be never?”
He mumbles an apology when Virgil flinches and Janus says his name in a low voice. 
“…but why?”
Virgil lets out a deep breath. “He wants…he wants to try and make things easier.”
“Easier? Since when has that asshole ever tried to make shit easier?”
“Remus, he’s trying.”
“Well, maybe I don’t fucking want him to try,” Remus growls, shrinking in on himself and huffing into his knees, “maybe I just want to hate him for the rest of my life.”
Janus raises a hand at Virgil and shakes his head. Virgil closes his mouth as Janus reaches out to rub Remus’s shoulder again. Remus continues to glare for a few seconds before looking up at him. 
“I don’t like him,” he mumbles, sounding several years younger, “I don’t like him, Dad.”
“I know, little anomaly,” Janus murmurs, “I know you don’t. But Virgil’s right, he’s trying. And you remember the conversations we’ve had, right?”
“Yeah.”
“It takes a lot of energy to hate someone, you know that. I’m not saying you have to forgive him. I’m not saying you have to like him. I’m not sure I like him—“
“Hey,” Virgil protests. 
“—but we’re just going to try, okay?” He tilts Remus’s chin up when he looks away. “Can we try, little anomaly?”
Remus’s lower lip quivers for a moment, then he looks at Virgil. “So when is he coming over?”
Virgil winces. “Well, actually…”
“Virgil, if you made evening plans again,” Janus starts. 
“…he wants to talk to Remus at school first.”
Both of them pause. Remus snarls, “he wants to what?”
“He wants to apologize to you.” Virgil toys with the string on his hoodie. “Before he comes over, he wants to talk to you first.”
“And why isn’t he telling me this himself?”
“Because he didn’t think you’d be able to get past saying hello to each other without one of you screaming something at the other one.”
Remus’s silence tells Janus all he needs to know about how accurate that statement is. “Alright, then. You two will talk at school and decide how comfortable you are with the idea of Roman coming over for dinner, and then we’ll go from there.”
“Works for me.”
“Remus?”
Remus picks at the frayed hole in his pants, pulling a thread loose until Janus prompts him again. “Yeah, sure, fine. Whatever.”
“Thanks, Remus,” Virgil mumbles, “it, um, it really means a lot to me that you’re willing to try.”
“I’m not doing this for him,” Remus growls, “I’m going this ‘cause you’re my baby brother and I still technically owe you from Saturday.”
“Wait, what happened Saturday?”
“Uh, nothing.”
“Don’t worry about it, Dad.”
——————
Janus gets a text from Virgil that just says it’s happening. Will text when we’re on the way home. 
Ah. So. The fated apology conversation. 
Janus sits at the counter and makes sure the kettle is set to boil, absentmindedly picking at the tablecloth. There’s a bit of wax that dripped onto it from when he and the boys were trying that new candle-making thing that Remus suggested and he’s never quite figured out how to clean it. The internet claimed boiling water was a fix for any wax malfunctions but he stopped trusting that after the washing machine decided it had enough of Remus’s internet solutions. 
Where are they talking? In the schoolyard? He hopes not, security has a prejudice against arguments happening between certain students in the schoolyard, that’s the last thing his boys need right now. Maybe it’s in a classroom, some teacher kind enough to lend them the space. 
He really should just buy a new tablecloth, shouldn’t he? This one still has paint and crayon stains from when the boys were little little. 
He hopes they are actually talking. Remus has every right to be upset and it is not his responsibility to accept Roman’s apology. Hell, he’s not sure he would accept an apology even now as an adult, let alone if he were still in high school. 
But poor Virgil, who just looked so confused about everything…he doesn’t deserve that either. 
And he truly does want to give Roman the benefit of the doubt—children are so moldable when they’re young and the last thing he wants to do is discourage personal growth, especially when it’s had—apparently—such a positive turn. 
He stands abruptly when he realizes he’s more likely to pick a hole through the tablecloth than he is to get the wax out of it. He has to do something with his hands. Something that isn’t just letting them wander. 
Dishes. There are dishes to clean, aren’t there?
He heads to the sink, reaching for the thick rubber gloves on instinct, pausing when he sees a completely empty sink. 
Oh, boys, why is it the one time that you can do your chores when I ask you to is when I secretly needed you not to?
No matter. He’s sure he can find something else. But nothing too obvious, he can’t be seen stress-cleaning, that’s just the worst. 
Alright. No, this is fine. He can find something else to do. Dinner, he can get started on dinner. Yes, Remus had asked for a pasta bake, that will take a while to make. He can do that. He goes to the fridge and gets out the cheese. 
He really hopes they aren’t fighting. 
High schoolers are not the most emotionally competent of humans by a long shot. And all the emotions that must be running around the three of them are making him winded just by thinking about it. Maybe Virgil’s trying to make sure they have the conversation somewhere they can all leave afterwards, instead of having it at one of their houses or in a car. That way when it’s over everyone can come home and just…not have to deal with it. 
Oh, he hopes his boys remember that high school partners are not the be-all, end-all of relationships. 
They should, they spent about half an hour last night absolutely tearing The Notebook to shreds after being forced to watch it at a friend’s house.
Janus smiles into the sink as he sets the water to boil. It had been oddly refreshing, coming into the room worried at the raised voices only for his boys to turn to him and say dad, isn’t this movie really stupid, this is not how healthy relationships work, why is this supposed to be the pinnacle of romance?
Oh, yes, that had been very satisfying. 
Now, if only they can apply the same sort of observation to their own relationships…
He really hopes they don’t get into a fight. He can’t decide which is worse; Roman saying or doing something that hurts Remus and Virgil trying to defend him, or Roman hurting the both of them by bullying Remus and breaking Virgil’s heart. 
Of course, he can’t pretend he’s being unbiased here, those are his boys that are with Roman right now, of course he’s going to prioritize them. 
A movie night, maybe? Something else for them to make fun of? Or a game night, spend time with each other and remind them that romantic relationships aren’t the only meaningful ones. Or maybe it’ll be spent in his bed again, his boys cuddled safely to his sides as he reads them a story they all pretend they’re too old for. 
He strains the pasta with a little too much vigor. 
God, he hopes his boys are okay. 
When the pasta bake is in the oven and he’s just on the verge of checking his phone again, he hears steps at the front door and muffled voices. 
He looks up as the door opens and tries not to smile too obviously in relief when both of them step through, their faces not tear-stained or red with anger. Virgil looks up and sees him first. 
“Hey.”
“Hi, boys.”
Remus kicks off his shoes and dumps his bag on the chair, striding over and flinging his arms around Janus’s waist. Janus hugs him back immediately, hands doing the checks of his breathing, where his hands are, and anything else that might present the signs of an attack. When he finds none, he gently squeezes Remus’s shoulder. 
“Little anomaly,” he murmurs, “you okay?”
“Mhm. Just tired.”
“You tired? Okay, that’s okay, honey.” He glances up at Virgil. “How’d it go?”
Virgil shrugs. “I think it went good but I, uh, did not get very emotionally invested.”
“Bullshit,” Remus says, muffled from where his face is buried in Janus’s chest, “you walked into that room like you were gonna have to stake your life on agreeing with one of us.”
Virgil shuffles guiltily. “But like…I did.”
“Virgil.”
“Okay, okay, fine, I was worried, okay?”
“As is your right,” Janus says, opening his arm to gather his other grumbly boy to his chest, “but you don’t have to pretend like you’re okay if you’re not, sweetie.”
“And no Pain Olympics,” Remus says, poking Virgil in the side to make him squeak, “you were upset, I was upset, we’re good.”
Janus savors the extra moment of having both his boys home safe, not crying, in his arms, before he pats their shoulders and they move away. He turns to pull on the oven mitts. “So, how’d it go?”
Virgil glances at Remus. Remus shrugs. “Fine.”
“I’m gonna need a little more than that.”
“I mean, you kinda called it. He apologized for being the world’s biggest dick, said he was working on himself to try and be better, and that I didn’t owe him anything, including my forgiveness.”
Janus blinks. This is…well, he’d hoped that’s what this would be, but it is surprisingly mature for the bully he remembers. 
“And he, uh…” Remus tugs on his collar. “He said you didn’t have to forgive him either.”
“He did?” 
“Yep. That was, uh, one of the things he led with.”
“Hm.”
“He also said that he wanted to start over,” Virgil adds when Remus seems to be finished, “that he really, um…that he really like being with—with me and he knows how much you both mean to me and so he, uh, wanted to get it right.”
Smiling fondly at how flustered Virgil got from just saying that, Janus turns and ruffles his hair. “Sounds like you might be a positive influence on him, hm?”
“I can’t take credit for—“
“Oh, I know, sweetie, I’m just teasing.” The timer beeps and he pulls out the dish. “Get your plates, boys.”
They obediently fetch their dishes and make their way to the table, conversation steering to more pleasant topics as they polish off their pasta. The evening passes with full bellies and happy faces until it’s time to turn in for the night. 
Janus catches Virgil as he disappears into his room. 
“Hey, sweetie,” he says, pulling him into a hug, “I’m really proud of you, you know that?”
“You—you are?”
“Yeah, sweetie. You’re doing really good at navigating something that’s difficult for most adults to do. You’ve been very mature about it and I hope you know that I’m here to support you whenever you need it.”
“Jeez, dad…”
He presses a quick kiss to Virgil’s forehead. “I love you, sweetie.”
“Yeah, yeah, same to you.” Virgil squeezes him back before vanishing, muttering about sappy shit and just want this to be over. 
Janus shakes his head and goes to find Remus. 
“Hey,” he murmurs when he knocks on Remus’s door and gets greeted with a quiet grunt, “you doing okay, little anomaly?”
Remus looks up from where he’s curled into a ball near his headboard. He holds his arms out wordlessly and Janus sits on the edge of the bed, letting the little limpet attach himself to his side. 
“What’s going on, honey,” he asks, rubbing his back, “you wanna tell me?”
“That stuff…all that stuff with Roman, in middle school,” Remus mumbles, “that…that happened, right? You remember it too?”
“Yes, honey, I do. I remember him bullying you.” When Remus sags in relief, he pulls back to cup his face. “Are you worried that you’re gonna feel weird about it if Roman keeps changing?”
Remus nods shamefully. “He—he really feels different. L-like he’s someone brand new that just remembers what he did, not like he—he did it. An’ I’m scared that if he—if he—what if I just forget?”
“You can’t forget being hurt like that, Remus, nor can you just magically stop hurting now that the person isn’t hurting you anymore.” Janus runs a hand through his hair. “You’re allowed to feel hurt, to be hurt, it’s okay.”
“But if he’s changed—“
“No buts, honey. He doesn’t get to decide you aren’t hurt anymore because of what he did and neither do you. Those things were real, they happened, and just because Roman’s changed doesn’t mean they didn’t. You are still allowed to feel hurt and upset about it, okay?”
Remus’s lip wobbles. “I almost wish he was still being mean.”
Janus takes a deep breath and pulls him in for a proper hug. “Oh, honey, don’t you say that. Don’t say that, honey.”
“But it’s true, if—if he were still being mean then it wouldn’t be messy and Virgil wouldn’t be dating him and I—and I wouldn’t—“
“Shh, shh, honey, it’s okay. I’ve got you, I’m right here.” He closes his eyes as his little anomaly sobs into his chest. “Hey, honey, I’m right here. Shh, I’ve got you.”
He rubs Remus’s back as he cries, pressing kisses to the top of his head. As they slow, he pulls back just enough to wipe Remus’s cheeks. 
“Have you talked to Virgil about this?” Remus nods. “What did he say?”
“S-said if it ever got real bad that he’d—he’d choose me. B-but I don’t want him to have to choose, I just—jus’ wish it wasn’t Roman.”
“I know, honey, I know.” 
“…I don’t actually wish he was still being mean.” He sniffles as Janus ruffles his hair. “I just…why is this so hard?”
“Because life is hard,” Janus says, not unkindly, “life is hard and people are complicated and every single relationship you have with anyone that matters to you, no matter what it is, is work.”
“That’s stupid.”
Janus huffs. “Yeah, honey, I think so too.”
“…will you stay for a bit?”
“As long as you need, honey.”
——————
So. Tonight’s the big night. Tonight, Roman Prince comes over for dinner. 
Apparently, Roman wants to help make dinner. Well. Fine by him. He can loom menacingly in the corner while Roman cooks. 
Alright, what he’s going to do is let Roman help and insinuate that if Roman dares hurt one of his boys again he won’t like the consequences. 
Roman’s driving the three of them home from school today, which means they should arrive right about…
Muffled voices outside and a key in the lock. 
“Dad? We’re home!”
“Do you need help?”
“No, thanks, I got it.”
Janus turns to see Remus shrugging off his bag, Virgil hanging his coat on a hook, and Roman carrying a large covered dish. He makes his way out from the kitchen, gathering Remus in for a quick emotional support hug as Roman looks up. 
“Sir,” he says, holding out his hand, “thank you for letting me come over.”
Firm handshake, good eye contact. He nods to the dish. “And what do you have there?”
“Virgil and Remus said you were planning on lasagna for dinner, so—“ he holds up the dish— “I made garlic bread.”
He can feel Remus perk up behind him. Garlic bread, hm? “Does it need to be heated?”
“Maybe a bit? I picked it up right before we came here and it’s been in the oven for a while…it should be fine, we might want to heat it before we eat if…if you want.”
He hums and takes the dish, setting it on the counter. “And you’re helping me with the main course as well?”
“Yes, sir, if you need an extra pair of hands.”
“That would do nicely, yes.”
Remus fake gags as Roman kisses Virgil’s cheek before following Janus to the kitchen. He washes his hands quickly in the sink and looks up.
“You can wash the lettuce for the salad.”
“This one?”
“That’s right.”
He keeps an eye on his boys as they finish tidying away their school things, noticing how Remus disappears to his room almost immediately and Virgil hovers in the living room. Close enough to see, not quite close enough to hear. 
“That’s good. Chop the others while you’re over there.”
“Chunks or slices? Size preference?”
“…slice the peppers, chunks for the cucumber.”
“Can do.”
He glances over to see an almost restaurant-quality salad taking shape in the bowl next to Roman. Good on you, Virgil, finding a boy that can cook. 
After a few more minutes, Virgil gets up to use the bathroom and Roman pauses, glancing over until he hears the door shut before wiping his hands nervously on his jeans and turning to face Janus. 
“Sir,” he starts, “I…I’m not sure what your sons have told you of our conversation a few days ago, but I wanted to apologize to you as well.”
Janus stays quiet, only raising an eyebrow. 
“I was…truly terrible to Remus when we were younger and I will not use my age as an excuse. I’ve told your son that he is not obligated to forgive me and neither are you. I’m sorry for the hurt I’ve caused your family and I hope I can convince you I mean neither of them any harm.”
Janus stares at him for a long moment. “Something happened to you.”
“S-sir?”
“Something happened to you,” he repeats, not unkindly, “to make you go from the reason one of my sons came home crying to the reason the other comes home smiling.”
“…do you want me to tell you, sir?”
He tilts his head, looking at the boy in front of him. Because despite how he holds himself, how much he’s clearly practiced what he’s saying, how much he’s trying to show that he’s grown and matured, Janus is standing in front of a child who is clearly unsure about what he’s doing and freaking out. 
He reaches out and lays a hand on his shoulder. “Do you intend to hurt Remus?”
“No, sir.”
“Do you intend to hurt Virgil?”
“No, sir.”
“Then I don’t need you to tell me. As long as you understand that if you do—“
“They’ll never find my body, sir, I understand. Might I suggest burying a dead dog on top of me, so the cadaver dogs will be convinced that’s what they’ve found?”
Janus smiles grimly. “Good boy.”
“Is there anything else that goes into the salad?”
“What are your thoughts on dressing?”
“Most people prefer it when outside the comfort of their own private bedrooms, sir.”
When Virgil walks back in to see Janus laughing at something Roman said, he glances between them until Remus comes downstairs. 
“What?”
“Roman made Dad laugh,” Virgil hisses like Janus can’t hear him, “like—actually laugh.”
“Wait, really?”
“Yeah!”
“I don’t believe you.”
“I swear to God!”
“Since when are you religious?”
“Boys,” Janus calls, “why don’t you set the table?”
They grumble amongst themselves as they do as they’re told, carefully making sure all the dishes can fit as Roman helps carry over everything. Virgil tugs his sleeve until he sits next to him, lacing their fingers together and squeezing once before letting go. 
“It smells really good, guys.”
Remus eyes Roman carefully. “So you made the garlic bread, huh?”
“Mhm. It’s my mom’s recipe.”
Remus takes a piece and bites into it, chewing thoughtfully. He isn’t quick enough to hide the way his eyes widen as he looks away. 
“…I think to spare everyone else from having to eat it you should give it all to me.”
“Whoa, hey,” Virgil says, “don’t you dare!”
Janus chuckles as his boys squabble playfully over the garlic bread, sneaking a piece when they’re distracted. Roman watches, bewildered relief written all over his face. 
Oh, yes, this might work out just fine. 
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this is kinda cringe but i wanna talk about it because i think jts sillay!
gonna add a cut so i dont flood my oage with just this so if you dont wanna hear about me & my friend's (@bunniclawz) cringe ass smile for me AU dont click more... i guess
LMAO
its like post-good ending s4m with a bunch of queer people (bloody mary (jim x trencil) & some s/i x cannon stuff) and our self inserts are relevant too and i think its really funny
its like... trencil and jim are queer for eachother making nat & parsley have this sibling-esk relationship. nat and trevor also hang out sometimes but trencil does NOT like that nat hangs around him very much because he likes to Bite People (trencil you hypocrite)
nikki's s/i — nicki (creative name, i know.) — is also queer but for parsley (they kiss 🤍 HAHA) and trevor thinks nicki is like super cool or smth bc he thinks they're a wearwolf when they're just... basically a furry (they're like an anthro dog but have mostly human qualities, but also sometimes act like a dog and its kinda funny) they also get drunk off their balls w parsley sometimes... one time they went to a bar and got so drunk they started completely acting like a dog and parsley was mocking them HAHA (like... barking n shit)
my s/i — noah (YET ANOTHER creative name, i know..) — is friends w trencil & jim and sometimes ends up picking up parsley & nicki from bars sometimes because they get drunk off their balls and jims like "heeeyyyy uhm my son and this dog sre losing their minds please pick them up" or something LMAOO noah also has like a stupid crush on trencil and be tried to flirt eith him but it just... does not work
visual model of what i mean by that HAHA
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also heres another little thinf where nat catches trevor absolutely chowing down on chocolate dispite him saying he cant eat it because "it will kill him" because "hes a wearwolf"
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THEY LOOK REALLT BAD BECAUSE I WAS DOODLING IN MATH CLASS HELLP
last piece of art from it for now, but heres these also
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ignore the math please 🤍🤍🤍
and the missing work 🤍🤍🤍
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broflovski-brah · 2 years
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Carlos Madrigal x reader-“That’s Why I Love You.”
Genre: Angst to fluff
POV: Third
Pronouns: They/them
CW: insecure Y/N Summary: Carlos helps Y/N with their insecurities
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Y/N was a pretty insecure person. Most people would say that someone like them dating Carlos Madrigal was a bad idea, but they didn’t think so. Of course he could be an asshole sometimes, but that was just how he showed he cared.
Y/N sat in front of their mirror and touched at their body.
My eyes are too far apart
My nose is too big
My stomach has too much fat on it
I’m ugly
Fat
Ugly
Worthless
Why did Carlos ever agree to date me?
They continued picking out their insecurities until their mom/dad called them down to eat.
Carlos saw Y/N walking through town, but something seemed…off with them. They were normally very bubbly and happy, but they were wearing baggy clothes and wouldn’t meet anyone’s eyes. He kept glanving over at them, concern painted all over his normally angry expression.
He decided it would be best to get their attention.
“Hey, Y/N!”
Y/N looked at him and managed a small smile.
“Hey, Carlos…”
Their tone was a dead giveaway.
“N/N…what’s wrong?”
That did it. They looked down at their feet and scrubbed their eyes. Carlos took them by the arm and guided them to a more private place.
“Do yoy want to talk about it?”
“Its just…I’ve been feeling really bad about myself lately…I’m ugly and I don’t even know why you’re dating me…you deserve someone better, like Miranda or Aria…”
Carlos felt a pang in his heart. Every sob and sniffle his partner gave felt like a gunshot to his chest. He toched their arm lightly and tipped their chin to look at him.
“Y/N, my love, you are not ugly. You are so, so beautiful. I mean that. You’re the most attractive person in the whole Encanto. I promise you that. Your inner beauty outshines anything in this village too. You’re the kindest, most gentle and most amszing person in the whole world. You are like a livinv angel. Who’s the one who believed in me when nobody else did? Who’s the one who helped me through fights and patched me up? Who’s the one who puts up with Camilo’s bullshit? You do. You are the most incrrdible person in this world and I’ll do anything to prove it to you because you, Y/N L/N, are a living angel.”
Y/N looked up at him tearfully.
“You mean that..?”
“Yes.”
They sobbed and hugged him as tight as they could. They were about to let go as they felt Carlos stiffen, but he hugged her back twice as tight.
“You sre so amazing, N/N. That’s why I love you.”
Y/N still struggled with indecurities, but they hsd an amazing boyfriend by their side who would stay with them through thick and thin. It was how he showed he cared.
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just--leaveme-alone · 9 months
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This is the smallest little drabble, I'm not even gonna tag it because it's not even worth reading. It's just me projecting my own problems for a few paragraphs because that's fun, right? Anyway, just ignore this. Especially if you're struggling with these issues because my god I am not helping you with this lol
TW: internalised fatphobia, body image issues, implied self harm, implied eating disorder I guess if you kinda squint, hurt/no comfort. Or at least they tried the comfort but it wasn't very comforting. Idk how to explain that.
Tommy looked at himself in the mirror and he wanted to cry. He already felt the pinpricks in his nose, the tears rising and blurring his vision. But even through the blur, he could take out his own body in front of him, and he just wanted to vomit.
They came to this store to buy some new jeans. He was in need of one since he ripped his favourite pair. And now he was seriously regretting coming here. He frantically wiped his eyes and tried to calm down, but he was already freaking out, his breathing picking up and unintentional little whimpers escaping his mouth.
"Tommy? Is everything okay in there?" Wilbur called from outside, and the first thing Tommy did was grab onto the curtain to keep it shut before Wilbur could come in and see. "Tommy?"
"I'm fine, everything's okay!" He tried to sound fine, but his voice cracked, and he just broke down crying. When Wilbur pulled the curtain to the side to step in, Tommy turned away from him and covered his face with one hand, and his bare torso with the other. "I said I'm fine, leave!"
"Tommy, what's wrong? Do you feel sick? Is it the trousers?"
"No, it's-"
It's me, it's my fault, I'm the problem.
"They seem small, do you need a different size?" With a hand on Tommy's shoulder, Wilbur spun him around and saw that the jeans were so tight on the boy he couldn't even button them in. "I'll get you a larger one."
"No, these are my size," Tommy whined. "These are supposed to be my size, they should fit!" He tried buttoning in the jeans while sucking in his stomach, but it was clear that this size no longer fit him. Still, he continued to struggle while he sobbed breathlessly.
"Tommy, stop it already." Wilbur smacked his hands away. "I'll get you a larger pair. Stop this, okay? The clothes sre supposed to fit you, not the other way around. I'll be back in a minute, you take these off."
Wilbur left the changing room, and Tommy stared at his own reflection some more. He looked at the way his stomach spilled out of the jeans, at the new stretch marks colouring his belly with purple stripes. It looked ugly. He looked ugly. In the shitty changing room righting, he could just barely take out the faint, healed lines of cuts across his stomach. He had stopped doing that months and months ago, but at times like this, he really felt like he would deserve another one.
"Here, try this," Wilbur's voice came through as he pushed his hand in through the curtainp to give Tommy a different pair of jeans. Tommy took it. "And stop crying now. There's nothing wrong with you."
Even though he said that, it didn't sound like he meant it. Tommy felt sick to his stomach. He wanted the ground to swallow him, he wanted to stop existing. He wanted to look pretty like everyone else, why couldn't he be pretty?
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devintrinidad · 8 months
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AQjjzjwjsjz ALL of these ships are SO CUTE. I agree with almost all of them. I haven't considered cancer/3803 before tbh. I can only imagine the drama. I can see 3803 trying to have good faith in him at first then it all going down hill from there.
I was about to say 3803/4948 would be SO adorable and then you hit me with a WAR FIC??? OH MY GOD??? LEAVE THEM ALONE?? (Jk don't)
And YES!! I LOVE ALL POLY SHIPS TBH!!! Sometimes it's too hard to pick just one pair bc they are all good and you just GOTTA smash them all together. The more the merrier.
Reverse harem >>>>>>>>>>>>
Speaking of poly ships u mentioned 5100 with 2048 and 2626 and I was just about to say why not all 3 of them together. I adore both dynamics they sre SOO fun, and I think 5100 could definitely pull two (or more) guys at the same time. I think i like 5100/2626 a tiny bit more but I love both equally as well.
I havent thought enough yet about all the possibilities so I dont have strong opinions, but I am honestly up for anything. If the dynamic is fun then I'm all in. I think Eosinophil and NK would be really adorable. NK would throw hands with anyone who talks about her gf. Eosinophil would get both of them matching phone chains. NK broke her phone(s) so she puts the chain in her sword instead. NK and Killer T are super fun as well!!
Basophil is funny as hell i enjoy that motherfucker I think he should be friends with 2001 (Or boyfriend. Idc I just want them hanging out together). I think he is cute with macrophage as well. She is everything he is just ken.
Honestly there are a lot of characters that I adore but I havent come up with anything for them!! I love Mast cell a lot cuz she is messy and moody and I ADORE her energy lmao
I enjoyed chatting with you!! have a wonderful day as well ᕕ ( ᐛ ) ᕗ
Hi! Here's the Cancer/AE-3803 series that I made just to explore their dynamics! Beware the tags, though, it can be quite visceral at times. :D
And yes! I've always loved AE-3803 and U-1146 ever since their first canon interaction in the manga! When I watched their little scene together for the first time in the anime, I was absolutely floored! They are so cute and I love them so much! (Hence, the reason why I had to torture them with a war au).
Poly! You like poly! That's amazing!
Here's a treat from lunch that inspired me to write a harem (ish) fic back in the day. :D
Oh my gosh??? You're so right! 5100 would definitely wrangle 2048 and 2626. 2626 immediately loves her while 2048 is more of a tsundere and wants to be all macho for her, but they all know better. I can imagine that during a regular day, they try to save 5100, but she's trying to shield her juniors away from bacteria. They scold her for putting herself in harm's way, but she tells them that she trusts them to save her when the time comes :D
Eosinophil and NK??? That's so adorable! I think it's canon that NK secretly likes wearing cute, feminine things once in a while, so on dates Eo likes to dress up NK in cute stuff, doing their nails, makeup, etc. NK basks in the pampering and she teaches Eo how to be more confident in herself. And the phone chains??? That's so cute???
Basophil/U-2001???? YES THAT IS AMAZING WONDERFUL SPLENDERIFIC Totally ship this.
Also, Macrophage/Basophil/U-2001??? Just the whole dynamic of the more parental/cryptid cells being put together. Their dynamic would be so weird, but the most amzing power throuple.
Mast Cell is so cute, too! No one gives her the recognition that she deserves -_- That's okay, we love her all the same! :D
Thanks again and I hope that you have a wonderful day! :D
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momo-de-avis · 2 years
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So, I had a private tour today, which, in in this case, it means I pick them up at the hotel.
I get there super early. Smoke a cigarette and sit down right by the entrance waiting. It's scheduled for 3pm. When 3.55 hits, I notice a couple coming out of the hotel lobby. They're talking to another woman, and I happen to hear their conversation. The woman had no bag, no ID (like I have, I have to wear a lanyard with my credentias and a tote bag they can see from afar), and her accent is definitely of a non native english speaker. The couple is talking about what they did yesterday, where they went, etc. The woman is saying shit like "oh, that's nice!"
I ONLY paid attention to their conversation because I thought: this looks like two tourists who sre definitely staying at the hotel speaking to a portuguese person they just met inside the hotel. And I tried to think of a scenario where that made sense, especially considering this woman did not have anything on her (she wasn't even wearing a purse, backpack or fanny pack. This woman literally was only wearing the clothes on her body).
But then again, I thougt nothing of it because it's just a tourist couple speaking to someone who evidently unrelated to them
HOWEVER... Suddenly, it crossed my mind: "Dude... What if these two are my clients, and they just approached he first person they found and asked if they're the tour guide, and this person said yes just to try and make bank?"
And then let it go. When my clients did not show up at the appointed time and I asked about it at the front desk, they said "they just left, they just passed by you"
My brothers it appears I have clairvoyance powers and that could be exactly what happened. I cannot wrap my mind around it. Unless they booked another tour with someone else (although they already paid with us??), why on earth would you walk away with the first person claiming to be your guide 😭 even the free walking tours people have umbrellas and lanyards lmaooo what is going ON
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shakil244 · 2 months
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Internet financial products of foreign companies - establishing accident response measures
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We all encounter different difficulties or accidents in the process of work. So what measures should we take to deal with accidents? Or how to prevent it in advance? Let’s take a look at how the author analyzes it.
I still remember a Friday afternoon when I took personal leave. After finishing things, my friend and I were having a leisurely brunch in downtown Beijing. Unexpectedly, Teams on my phone suddenly rang. It turned HE Tuber out to be a call from the company’s war room. My heart seemed to skip a beat suddenly, so I had to put down the knife and fork in my hand and pick it up...
For product managers, handling accidents is a compulsory subject, but how to "handle accidents beautifully" requires constant coordination with the team. Friends who are interested in knowing more can take a look below!
1. What are accident response measures?
A while ago, I watched a Korean drama called "Romantic Doctor Master Kim" that is known as a must-see in life. The drama described many stories about hospital emergency rooms.
In fact, Internet service production accidents, just like in a hospital emergency room, must be screened by a group of experienced medical staff who can handle a variety of types of problems, determine the cause, and then hand them over to colleagues in various departments. Process in detail.
Therefore, after products and services face users, there is a very important and hard-working group of guardians of the Internet emergency room, which is SRE (Site Reliability Engineering).
They are mainly responsible for ensuring the stability of services and monitoring various situations in the production environment. Once a problem occurs, relevant personnel must be immediately summoned to investigate and solve it.
Service stability may not sound like much at first, but it is crucial. As product managers, in order to provide a better user experience, maintain market competitiveness, and pursue better business value, we are always "continuously iterating". How to make smooth and smooth adjustments depends on development Team and SRE team collaboration.In terms of Internet services, the system covers a very wide range, including business application services, networks, databases, cloud services or servers, etc. Abnormalities may occur in every link, and the problems are really all kinds of strange.
It can be as small as users not understanding the front-end prompts and misoperation, network fluctuations affecting the interface call failure, or as big as abnormalities in the entire computer room, traffic being maliciously intercepted and requiring emergency rescue... and so on.
Faced with faults of different levels, the team should reach a consensus on the different dimensions of "handling timeliness", "handling method" and "reporting scope" of the accident.
2. Why should we establish accident response measures?
Compared with tool services, the stability of Internet financial services is largely related to the security of funds in the minds of users. Just imagine, if the mortgage payment deadline is the next day, but financial services suddenly become unavailable, and you don’t have cash on you, it would be very frustrating!
When a production accident occurs, in addition to affecting user experience and company revenue, it may even trigger public opinion and affect the company's reputation. Therefore, when an accident occurs, in addition to troubleshooting and solving problems, every aspect of communication with the team, external partners, external users, and public relations media is crucial.
3. How to establish accident response measures?
1. Anticipate what might happen
Just like in the drama "Romantic Doctor Master Kim", we can see many patients who come to the hospital emergency room due to strange accidental injuries, such as serial car accidents, skiing injuries, accidental ingestion of pesticides, earthquakes and other natural and man-made disasters. , and the nursing staff in the play will also prepare emergency room supplies every day to ensure that when there is a need, the best time to rescue patients will not be delayed due to lack of supplies.
As reflected in Internet services, it is not difficult to find many intentional people who maliciously exploit vulnerabilities, or production accidents caused by unexpected circumstances. The team can anticipate possible situations and can continue to learn from experience.
For example: system traffic exceeds the load limit, traffic is maliciously intercepted, dependent systems suddenly become abnormal, users misoperate because they do not understand the instructions, etc.
2. Identify key team members
As mentioned above, when discussing the production accident handling mechanism, I think it is very important to have the participation of these roles. Each role can provide professional advice and support from their own perspective.
product manager
Architect, Development, Testing
Customer service team
External partner team
PR team
Legal and Compliance Team
3. Establish a consensus among team members on the severity of the incident
do you know? In a hospital emergency room, patients who arrive first do not receive priority treatment, but they need to be prioritized according to the urgency of their injuries.
Therefore, the primary goal of team members is to formulate a set of indicator structures that can help determine "priority" and "reach a consensus" (of course the content can be adjusted based on business development). After all, there are really urgent issues of P0 and P1. When the problem arises, everyone needs to work together to solve it.
At this time, we don’t want to reduce the efficiency of accident resolution because of different understandings of standards.
(1) Establish indicators: You can refer to the following different dimensions
Scope of impact: Evaluate the scope of impact of the incident on user experience, business operations, system functions, or service availability.
Duration: The duration of the impact of the accident.
Importance and Urgency: The importance of the incident to business operations and the degree to which it needs to be resolved urgently.
Compliance requirements: Consider the impact of the incident on relevant compliance requirements. If a violation of compliance legal requirements may lead to a more serious story level.
Available backup and recovery strategies: Consider the availability and effectiveness of backup and recovery strategies.
(2) Define values ​​for each indicator and accident level
Usually we discuss relevant indicator dimensions with team members for different accident levels and recommend "quickly quantifiable" values. For example: affecting transaction amount, incident duration, or number of affected users.
It is also necessary to define response times and target processing times for different levels of incidents. For example, a P0 incident needs to be resolved within one day, a P1 incident can be resolved within two days, and so on.
(3) Define corresponding SOPs (standard operating procedures) for different levels of accidents
We are actually not as calm as we thought.
Remember the Saturday incident I mentioned at the beginning! I was very impressed. Although it was a conference call that morning, I felt that as soon as many people got on the phone, their faces were filled with the feeling of "Who am I? Where am I?"
Every time a new colleague joins, the problem, impact, and current progress must be re-explained, and then we must find ways to clarify the reasons and find corresponding solutions.
SOP (Standard Operating Procedure) is a very good tool that can help the team have a basis for reference in times of emergency.
"Service downgrade" is also a commonly used method. For example, during the traffic peak of a major promotion event, only important system interactions are maintained to avoid excessive system interactions affecting service response speed...etc.
4. Establish a monitoring and early warning mechanism
Monitoring and early warning are important tools to prevent and grasp accidents as early as possible.
For example: ensure that pre-recharged cloud services will provide email or SMS warnings before the quota is almost used up, and regularly monitor whether there are system interactions and traffic requests in the main core processes (sometimes there are no system requests because the user cannot access the page at all) ), the earlier an accident is discovered, the faster the scope of impact can be controlled.
5. Prioritize solving problems during the process and review them in detail afterwards
At the moment when an accident occurs, the team only needs to focus on solving the problem as quickly as possible. After the accident is resolved, the cause needs to be examined in great detail.
Every production accident is extremely valuable experience for team members, and experience not only needs time to accumulate, but also needs to be recorded and passed on to avoid repeating the same mistakes, maintain the spirit of the Internet, run fast in small steps, and learn from mistakes.
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neonsamurai · 3 years
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Im still thinking about this a lot...
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!!You Cant Escape my Bois positivity!!
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theepisceswriter · 3 years
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Sending nudes/sexting w/ JJK characters (Nanami, Toji, Gojo, Mei Mei)
Synopsis: Do y’all need one fr? I think the title is self explanatory
TW: mature things obviously, GN!reader, typos like always, nothing outside or masturbation and nudes really, 18+, MINORS DNI!
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NANAMI
Yeah, yeah you miss Nanami’s cuddles, kisses, hugs, and all that soft shit when you spend the whole day without him because of his work schedule, but you also miss that long schlong that’s attached to him. Work has given him such a hectic schedule that sometimes you go a week without having any sex and it drives you crazy and Nanami might not show it, but it drives him crazy as hell too. He’s just praying for an off day so he can get that sweet release from you that he needs.
Though sexting is not the same as physical sex, any form of sexual attention from him is needed. So, bravely one day you decided to send him a picture of you in nothing but one of his button ups barely covering your body while he’s at work. To be fair, you did wait until a time when you knew he usually wasn’t busy and the office was nearly empty.
When I tell you this photo has him blushing like a school girl and horny immediately; he forgets how to breathe for a good two minutes and it takes the sound of someone’s footsteps to bring him back to reality and remember the setting he was in. 
You see, sexting really isn’t Nanami’s cup of tea. He’s big on intimacy and physical touch and sexting hardly fulfills any of his desires. He’d much rather have you in front of him in person. You see those three little lines pop up thinking he’s going to describe to you in detail what he’s going to do to you once he gets off and how much he’s been feening for you too, but no! Instead, all you get is a text that reads “On my way.”
Nanami isn’t the type to call off of work or leave early, but it’s from that picture that he realizes how wanting you must be for him and he can’t help but feel a twinge of guilt, but also realize just how bad he’s been wanting you. The drive home for him is 30 minutes? He’s making it home in like 10, knuckles gripping the wheel and all as he thinks about rushing home to you and your body.
He doesn’t even greet you when he comes in the house. Immediately opting to connect his lips to yours to initiate the long night between you two that’s going to unfold.
“My poor baby. I’ve been so neglectful to you lately, haven’t I? I’m sorry, I’m going to make it up to you so good tonight. Lay back and let me take care of you tonight.” And take care of you is exactly what he does.
TOJI
You could text Toji for hours on end, tell him your house got burned down and you now live in Bikini Bottom with Sponge-bob, and he still wouldn’t budge. He doesn’t even have to be out doing a job, if he doesn’t see it as urgent urgent then he’s getting back to you in like 2-3 business days minimum.
Let you send him a text that’s like “Currently in bed thinking about you with my hand between my thighs because I haven’t seen you all day.” And all of a sudden his fingers are moving fast like lightening as he texts you back. 
Most likely going to respond with something like “I’ll show you mins if you show me yours” Because that man is a menace that should be locked up. You don’t even have to send one for real though because three minutes later your phone is pinging with a dick pic from him; two bottles resting on dick just to show how big it is because he’s a show off. Might even send you a video of him moving it without his hands in return for some soapy titty pics.
Nudes of you make him go absolutely feral and has him in the bed huffing and puffing as he uses his hands to recreate the feeling of you, but you would never know that because he responds with shit like “So sexy looking”
He’s kinda ass at sexting lowkey.
He’s not too big on dirty talk while sexting, pictures and videos say everything that he needs to, but guarantee that he brings it up once the two of you are finally able to meet up in person. “So you said you were going to do what now to me?” “Sre we going to do what we talked about in those messages or whatr?” Of course, he holds you to your word and the two of you indeed do what you said over text. 
GOJO
You already knew what the night was going to be like as soon as you got that “U up?” Text from Gojo. Not only was it almost 1 in the morning, but the two of you hadn’t seen each other physically in almost a month and you could just hear the desperation in his voice from when he had called you earlier talking about how much he missed you; him being in front of others being the only thing stopping him from going into great detail about what exactly he missed.
You didn’t even need to reply to him. The fact that you had read it was enough confirmation for him and minutes later you were getting sent a video with his dick as his thumbnail, just out and erect with his hand at the base of it and some lubricant covering it to make it look shiny and presentable.
“Fuck, y/n. You have no idea how many times I’ve thought about you bouncing up and down on my cock all month long. I need you so bad right now.” The sweet moans of your name leaving his mouth and the bucking of his hips into his hands once you pressed play on the video were enough to get you in the mood as well. Quickly you’re stripping your clothes off and sending him videos of you in all types of angles, but that’s not enough for him.
Next thing you know he’s facetiming you and the two of you are on the phone having a mutual masturbation session. The sight of each of you two getting off to each other getting off was enough to make both of you cum more than once. It takes him going completely soft and finally getting all that pent up sexual tension out of him to finally hang up.
MEI MEI
Someone get this woman an only fans account because the horny content she sends you should not be free. When I say this woman puts work into the videos and pictures she sends to you, I mean it.
I’m talking a ring light set up to make her angles look appeasing, special lingerie just for pictures to take to send to you, and a phone with amazing quality. She goes all out for you like a professional because she wants you to use them more than once, she wants to make some quality spank bank material for you so you wont even think about going on twitter again when you’re horny.
Tell me shouldn’t have a very popular OnlyFans. You can’t cause you’d be lying to yourself.
She’s such a big tease. She’d send you a picture of her titties all oiled up in a bikini that’s barely covering anything but her nipples along with a text message that’s like “They miss you );” .....While you’re at work because she’s just such a tease like that.
Glances inside of her underwear, boomerangs of her shaking her ass for you, and quick glimpses of her nipple; anything but giving you the real thing. Her whole objective with nudes is to make you want her more and show you what you’re missing out on by not being with her in the moment.
It’s not until you’re sending pictures and videos of yourself begging you to help her out that she finally does and it’s still not with pictures or videos in return ! Instead, she’ll text you through your orgasm in vivid description of what she wants to do to you and bring up past sexual experiences like, “Remember that time when we I picked you up from work and we couldn’t wait until we went home so we fucked right there in the backseat of the car?”
Big on helping you visualize things, so honestly you don’t even need her to go all out.
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library-of-the-sun · 3 years
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Okokok
How about a KiriBakuKami where like- kaminari is just feeling way behind Bc his two boyfriends are doing so much better than him. And he has trouble explaining it to them when he confronts them, which causes the other two to misinterpret what he’s trying to say. So they get upset and they think that he’s just jealous of them and that he’s trying to make them seem like the bad guys. So they have an argument, 2 on 1 and in the end, kaminari just walks out, and goes to hang with sero (NO THEY SRE NOT STOP)
And Kami explains what he was trying to say to his boyfriends to sero. And sero doesn’t have it and like, tries to help ig? But things get fixed in whatever way you want, AND FLUFFY ENDING OR I WILL CRY
Hopefully this is understandable what I’m trying to say
Ok! (I'm having him go to Mina instead of Sero Though)
Words → 1075
Ship → KiriBakuKami
Notes → I was finally able to post this after getting a computer, before I was trying to post it on my phone and it wouldn’t work. That is part of the reason i did no writing, but that was also because I had writers block.
Kaminari stared down at his latest test dejectedly, even with all the help from his boyfriends he still got a C-. He couldn't help that he had trouble learning all this stuff, his ADHD made it hard to retain the information, and his Dyslexia made it hard to learn it in the first place. He stood up from the desk frustrated and went to go find his boyfriends. He went down the hallway towards Bakugo's room since that was usually where the other two were. He quietly knocked on the door and waited till he heard Kirishima tell him to come in. He dejectedly slumped over to the bed and plopped down next to his boyfriends. Kiri's fingers automatically started running through his hair. Bakugo was calming rubbing his shoulder while scanning the stressed look on his face "What's wrong with you lightnin' bolt?" He sighs running his hand’s down his face "I got another C- on my test, you guys are always able to stay so far ahead of me, it's unfair." He sat up and popped his shoulders not noticing the look passed between his boyfriends. He didn't pick up on the slight apprehensive tone in Bakugo's voice "How is it unfair?" He sighs again eye’s traveling down to look at the ground "It's unfair because you guys always get A's or B's but I can never get above a C." This time he flinched a bit since Katsuki's voice seemed cold "Well why are you putting this on us like it's our fault you have C's." Denki turns around and looks at them puzzled "What do you mean, I wasn't saying that?" He noticed the tick mark on the blondes head and the raise of his voice "Well it sure as hell seemed like it Denki, just cause you can't seem to get a good grade doesn't mean you have to be jealous and pin it on us." He automatically flinched at the raise in tone, old memories flashing through his head. He tried to look over at Kirishima for some comfort but the red head looked upset with him too. He tried to stutter out a response but couldn't find anything so he stood and left the dorm room, tears brimming in his eyes. He just made his way to the girls side of the dorm hoping Mina wasn't busy because he really needed the support. When he had got there he lightly knocked on the door. He waited for the bubbly enby to open the door as he looked down and scratched at his arm anxiously. He heard their exuberant voice "Hi Denk's what ya-" they cut their self off seeing that he was crying. They grabbed the arm he was scratching to stop him from causing himself anymore harm. They then brought him into their room and before settling him down on their bed. "Denki babe, what's wrong?" He noticed that Jirou was also in the room and was quietly watching to see if they were needed to help. He started to scratch his hand aggressively as some more tears fell from his eyes "I got a C- on our last test, so I went to go rant to Kiri and Baku about it, and I don't know what I did wrong but they thought I was blaming it on them, so they got mad at me, Baku yelled, and so I left." Jirou stood up and went to storm out the door looking like they were gonna go beat the boys up before Mina stopped them. Mina hugged to teen to them and rubbed his back "Well do you wanna go back there and talk to them, or do you want to take a bit?" He cried for a minute or two before sitting back and sniffling "I wanna go back there and talk to them." Mina helped him up, wiped off his cheeks and then led him out of their room towards the Boys side with Jirou in tow. As soon as they were at the room Jirou banged on the door, and tapped their foot irritated, they had the shortest temper following after Katsuki. Bakugo answered the door irritated, only registering that Kyoka and Mina were standing there "What do you extra's want?" Kyoka crossed their arms and tapped their foot vigorously "I would like to talk about how you made your boyfriend cry because, you, misinterpreted his words." They did a harsh stab to his chest with the word you, to emphasize their point. Katsuki raised his eyebrow at them "What the hell are you talking about Jack's?" Kyoka got fed up with this bullshit and stormed into Bakugo's room sitting in his office chair glaring at Kirishima who was avoiding their gaze and Bakugo who had sat himself down next to Kirishima. "What I am talking about Katsuki, is how Kaminari came to you two for support on his new test grade that he was frustrated about, and yes he might have had a slip up in his words, which, as his boyfriends you should know that he has issues phrasing his words and it can come out wrong, but instead of talking it out with him, you yelled at him." They took a quick deep breath as Mina rubbed their back to help calm them down before they physically started a fight "Now me and Mina are not gonna leave till you two make up with your boyfriend." Denki stood next to Mina fidgeting with his hands refusing to look up at his boyfriends. Kirishima stood up from the bed and walked over to Kaminari, he led the blonde back to the bed and led him to sit down. Mina took that as their cue to leave so they grabbed Jirou and started to drag them in tow behind them while they let the other three have their time. Kirishima held Kaminari close, while running comforting fingers through his hair "I'm sorry baby, I should have interjected when Katsuki was yelling at you." Bakugo sighed rubbing his boyfriends back with light nimble fingers "And I'm sorry for yelling at you, I should have realized that it was just your words coming out wrong." They heard a quiet "It's ok" come from Denki, they layed back and let the electric blonde curl up between the two as Kirishima peppered his face with kisses and Bakugo left soft one's on the back of his neck.
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My internet company for work is down so you guys get two posts in one day today for my Five leaves the apocalpyse early au thingy:
-Meanwhile, back at the mansion, Luther returns from his day out investigating. Yes, he was still on the murder theory, but is ready to drop it because by this point he has found proof of alibis for nearly everyone, except technically Five, but the apocalypse seemed as good as any alibi. Even if he couldn't prove it.
-Pogo still shows Allison the tapes and she goes and finds Luther when he gets back and shows him the tape of Regi-old's death. They need to have a family meeting about Grace.
-The next day, Vanya drops off Five at the mansion for Grace to take a look at him. She kinda rushes out before updates could be traded as she is running late for orchestra practice.
-Allison saw how strange Grace acted that morning during breakfast so she sticks close. Grace is acting off and Five seems slightly down, but doesn't appear to want to talk about last night. The bullet wound was cleaned up well. Grace declares while Five is severely malnourished, he would make a full recovery. They will just need to monitor his food intake. He finally gets some soup and perks up some after Allison says they will pick up Vanya after her practice then they will take him to his mental health appointment.
-Jumping to Diego, Patch arrested him the night before. He wasn't too beaten up, but he gets released. He sees the message Allison sent him about the family meeting about something being wrong with Grace and doesn't bother Patch too much before heading back to the Academy. There he finds Klaus digging through the dumpster looking for the stuff he dumped out of the box he pawned off a few days ago. (Klaus and Luther will become more relevant soon, they just haven't been drawn into the new plot quite as much yet as the other three have)
-Patch continues to investigate what exactly the guys who broke into Meritech were after. Of course, this means a full check into Meritech's records. (One of y'all noticed i was going this route, good job :) )
-Five and Allison meet Vanya outside her orchestra place. She is down due to the whole conversation with Helen, so they stop at Griddy's for some donuts. Agnes is there (i love her, of course she is) . No, Five does not drink coffee. I firmly believe he was introduced to it in the commission. He isn't allowed milk either due to risk of him getting sick from it. Just a donut and some water. He ends up splitting it with Vanya.
-The doctor they end up visiting notices there is a lot wrong with this child, he clearly has gone through some elongated form of isolation, deals with communication issues, ptsd, and talking to things that aren't there as a result. He also tends to stand extremely close to his siblings, ignoring most sense of personal space (needs to remember they sre alive and it is easier if he can feel them or hear them breathe).
-Allison convinces the doctor they got someone already focusing on Five's physical issues and agrees that at least Five and Vanya would be back on April 2nd for a follow-up. Five is relieved by that. The siblings now have proof that they are taking care of Five if any police go poking, hopefully not too far, and he has the relief that this is going to happen after. He likes the idea of an after the apocalpyse is stopped.
-The three head back towards the Academy. Leonard sees the three of them together. He needs to get Vanya isolated and they seem to be coming back together as a family now. He may not be able to start talking to her so much now, but he can start laying the seeds. He heads back to Vanya's apartment to get rid of the pills she keeps there.
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inessencedevided · 4 years
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The Untamed, episode 24 - watching notes
Happy Wangxian-bunny-fest everyone! 🐇💐🐇 Because that's what I have to think about every time I see an Easter bunny these days. :D
We're picking up where we left off, with Shijie's and Jin Zixuan's future being decided for them
And everyone looking distinctly uncomfortable
WWX said fork the patriarchy and I respect that!
He also probably just violated about a hundred rules of conduct 😂😂😂
God, I adore him just not giving a flying fork anymore
(Yes I'm cursing good place style now, because tumblr 🙄)
Ooooh, I hadn't realised that lwj had stood up for this whole exchange for no reason whatsoever. Now that's telling :D
I love the fact that Jiang Yanli is good and modest and dutiful, but she has her own opinion and here, she acts on it, even though it's in defiance of what most of the cultivation world wants.
I love how the short haired minor clan leader whose name I have forgotten just acts as a commentator the whole time :D
What is a "Baifeng Mountain crowd hunt"?
Okay, the background "whisper" explained it to me. Thanks random cultivator extra #34
Whaaaat is JGY planning? 🧐
Honest question: can someone explain the hat to me? Is it a Jin tradition? Or is it somehow indicative of jgy's new status?
I just had a though about jgy and wwx that I'm not quite sure is entirely formed yet, but I have to share anyway. I feel like their journeys might be a parallel of each other, but in opposite directions ... if that makes sense? Like both were born outside of the clan world. Wwx got accepted into it through the kindness of someone who loved his mother. Jgy got rejected through the cruelty of his own father who very much did not love his mother. Wwx grew up a respected cultivator, jgy was an outsider and always looked down upon as the sun of a prostitute. Then they witness the war against the Wen clan. Wwx sacrifices everything to save the ones who took him in. Jgy betrays and almost kills the ones who took him in. Wwx comes back more bitter about the cultivation world than he has ever been and seems to only care about his own moral judgement and the wellbeing if those closes lt to him anymore. The last thing he seems concerned about his status. Then there is jgy, who at this point has murdered, lied.and killed innocent civilians,but also aided those who were kind to him (i.e. lan Xichen), and st least partially this is how he climbed the socisl ladder on the cultivation world. In other words, these two are both outcasts at some points in their lives, but their reaction seems to be almost opposite each other. For wwx it seems to be to fight the system, for jgy to adapt and survive and use the corrupt system to his advantage.
Moving on ...
Oh no ...
I feel like jgy actively acting again wwx kind of fits my rant about them from earlier
Oh he is good! He just planted the idea that wwx has the last shard of the Yin iron in Jin guangshao's head and then acted as if he was speaking reason. And the idiot completely fell for it because it flatters his ego.
Who is that spy going to be I wonder?
Oh no, lotus pier looks different 😥
Cloud Recess!!!!! I've missed you :')
Lan Xichen's long suffering sighs are a mood :D
Oh I see where this is going. First Jin Guangshan now Lan Quiren. The old guard seems to be extremely displeased with what wwx is doing.
Also, it must be very strange to all involved that suddenly, lwj is the one having yo be reminded of the rules
Character development, man!
"Do you know why I wouldn't let you leave with Xichen?" *dramatic zoom from the side* dramatic zoom from the front* ... *drumroll* ... "Leave now" 😑
IT'S BECAUSE HE DISAPPROVES OF YOUR BOYFRIEND! THAT'S WHY!
I feel so proud of Jiang Cheng right now :')
I'm so here for Lan Wangji's crisis of faith right now! Character development!!!
Jiang "tough love" Cheng
I kind of understand his frustration. From his perspective, it seems as if wwx is abandoning them
Lan Xichen's fond amusement with wwx will never not be endearing
Also, wwx is caring for the Jiang guests after all :D
Um ... does wwx have an alcohol problem at this point? 😕
That can't be healthy
I love the moral argument Lan Xichen makes here and it shows how one set of moral beliefs can come from entirely different places. His uncle seems to believe in rules for the rules sake, whereas lan Xichen cites a more humanistic argument: rules exist because we exist in a society and for society to function for all, especially the weakest, there most be rules to reign in behaviour that would be harmful to others. That's why breaking those rules harms not only one person, but society as a whole. My question for him then would be: But what of those rules themselves are harmful?
I stopped the stream to type this. Let's see what wwx has to say :D
Okay, lan Xichen isn't finished yet
Honestly, I think in terms of his combination of character traits, lan Xichen is the most genuinely good person among our characters. He is both well-meaning in his goals and measured in his means. He treats everyone fairly and although he loves his live by the Lan sect rules, he is not unkind in applying them to others. The fact that he can see wwx's good heart, even though they are such fundamentally different people, speaks volumes.
I'm genuinely wondering why wwx doesn't tell anyone why he can't do traditional cultivation anymore. (I'm still pretty convinced he gave Jiang cheng his golden core. I even went back to the scene where he showed Wen Qing the diagram and that was as good as a confirmation.) I get that he wouldn't tell Jiang Cheng and wouldn't want it to be known by most, for Jiang Cheng's sake alone, but why doesn't he at least tell one person who could vouch for him. I guess wen Qing knows by default, but she is part of the Wen clan and thus pretty low on the social ladder right now. He doesn't want Lan Wangji to know because he doesn't want to drag him down with him. I get that, too, even though it's bullshit. But Lan Xichen would be a good choice. A) because he is even-tempered and wouldn't act rashly and b) because I'm pretty sure that he would even aid wei Wuxian in shielding lan Wangji.
At the end of this rant, I kind of realised why Wei Wuxian doesn't tell anyone. It makes perfect sense, character-wise. He absolutely strikes me as someone who thinks he has to bear all his burdens alone. And now that he probably thinks of himself as doomed anyway, he might as well run with it. :/
Again, all the awards to his actor. He does an amazing job at giving wwx an aloof and cocky air that crumbles the moment nobody is looking. Way to breakmy heart ... 😔
I honestly believe Jiang Cheng is also worried about Wei Wuxian. He's just never learnt to separate worry from anger
Wei Wuxian is so far from okay :/
Btw, are the light colours that Jiang Cheng and especially Jiang Yanli sre wearing indicative of the fact that they are still in mourning?
I know I've said so before but the only one he is even remotely himself around is Shijie. Even as he tries to put on a good face, at least he lets himself cry, too. He acts almost childlike around her. She's more mother to him than sister, I think
Oh God, little Wei Ying on the streets 🥺🥺🥺
"You were born with a smiling face. Always smiling. You never mind too much about any sorrowful things. No matter how bad your situation is, you can always be happy." But he can't anymore, can he? He's just playing the part at this point, to varying degrees of success.
"Why do you still act like a kid?" See, Shijie thinks so, too
Oh god, the question why one would like someone so much! I'm so anxious to find out, when wwx has any inkling of his own feelings, because at least in the show, this seems to be a very good moment, tragically. Because the way he tries to shield lwj from harm? That's not the way you treat an old school acquaintance.
Very random observation, but wwx's sleeves are mismatched. One is studded in silver, the other one has a simple leathery pattern :D
Aww, the banter between wwx and jc makes me almost tear up at this point, even though they're acting like 6 year olds and I wonder how Shijie kept her sanity for all these years 😅
At the library pavilion at Gusu: "Please don't report this to Hanguang Jun." Lol :D
Is he purposefully going behind his uncle's back right now? 😱
"It seemed not so hard to go back to the old days." That is a very ominous sentence to end an episode on 😬
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