#i just think it's hilarious how they basically slammed the breaks and went 'fuck it. cw storyline'

[themultifandomgal]

Shelby Sister- Troublesome Twins Pt2

I was asked to do a part 2. So here it is!

Since Finn getting shot, YNs brothers have been even more protective than normal. She's finding it harder to see her boyfriend since Tommy has basically put her on house arrest. YN had been sneaking out during the night to meet Isaiah under the bridge by the cut. Then one day Isaiah asked YN to marry him, she of course said yes, but there's no way her brothers would allow that. So they made the decision to run off, with the help of Finn since he's the only one not to try and control YN's life. Now they're returning home, YN hoping her brothers don't go mad and Isaiah hoping her brothers don't kill him.

"There they are" Finn smiles walking over to them as the get off the train "the happy couple. Welcome back" Finn envelopes his twin before shaking Isaiah's hand

"So how bad will it be?"

"Well Arthur probably will shout, Tommy might have both your heads and Ada well she'll find all of this hilarious" Finn says pulling away

"Looking forward to it" Isaiah sighs

"Just don't tell 'em that your havin a kid because I think that will give 'em a heart attack"

"Well I'm not not for a while"

"Good. You hear that Isaiah. I may approve of you and my sister but no babies us till your like 30" this makes Isaiah and I laugh.

We arrive at the Garrison where I know Finn has gathered everyone

"You ok?" Isaiah asks before we step foot into the pub

"Should be asking you that" I chuckle taking Isaiah's hand in mine "but yes. May as well get this over and done with" I take a deep breath and open the doors immediately seeing it empty apart from my family sat at a large table. Everyone looks at us walking in

"Where the fuck have you been YN?" Arthur yells slamming his drink down

"Let the girl sit down first" Ada says, I give her a little smile in reply. I drag Isaiah over to the table and take a seat next to Polly. Tommy just stares at me while Arthur drinks. Michael sits smoking a cigarette looking between Tommy and I

“So” tommy finally speaks “want to tell us where you were?”

“Errm ok so” I play with my ring nervously under the table “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but I knew you would go mad”

“Spit it out” Arthur grunts

“Isaiah and I got married” I quickly say

“You bloody what?!” Arthur yells

“Finn did you know?”

“Yes, but Tom….”

“You went behind my back”

“I warned you Tommy. I told you Isaiah and I would get married one day with or without your permission”

“Are your pregnant?” Micheal asks

“No I’m not bloody pregnant”

“Then why marry so young”

“Maybe because they love each other” Ada says in my defence, but Tommy scoffs

“They’re kids”

“I’m 21 Tommy. I’m an adult I know what I’m doing” I yell at my brother

“No you don’t YN! What if he fucks another woman? What if he hurts you? He’s going to break your heart. Fuck YN I know what men his age do, hell men my age fuck around while married”

“Just ‘cause you all cheated on your wife’s doesn’t mean Isaiah will”

“Ok I think we need to calm down” aunt Polly tries

“No you know what this was a mistake. Maybe we should have stayed in London maybe I should have made you think I was dead because clearly you’d prefer that than me being married and happy!” I yell one last time “come on Is we’re going” I stand up pulling Isaiah with me. We begin walking out when Isaiah stops, turning around to face my brothers

“You know, I actually really love YN. I respect her as a person, she’s my equal and I will do everything in my power to keep her safe and provide for her and hopefully our kids in the future. I know YN will want you all apart of that, but I guess it’s your choice” Isaiah places his arm around my waist as we walk out of the garrison

“Thank you Is”

“Always”

I groan getting out of bed after hearing multiple knocks on the door and Polly shouting for me. Isaiah and I have been staying with Polly before we try and find our own home. I wrap my dressing gown around my body and make my way downstairs when I see Tommy and Arthur stood at the door

“What do you want?” I ask folding my arms

“You were right” I raise my eyebrows at Tommy. He never apologises

“Continue”

“You told me you would marry him”

“We’re just worried about you” Arthur finally says “we don’t want you hurt. Your our little sister. The baby of the family”

“I’m not a baby anymore. Neither is Finn. I appreciate that you want to keep me safe but I can handle myself and now I have Isaiah, well I guess I’ve always had him. I’m happy and I promise if Isaiah ever does anything to hurt me I will tell you”

“Can we come in?” Tommy asks

“Best ask Poll. I’ll go and get dressed and get Isaiah up”

“Just promise me 1 thing… no babies yet. I don’t think I can handle that as well”

“Ok” I chuckle responding to Tommy.

#peaky blinders #peaky blinders imagine #peaky blinders reader #tommy shelby #arthur shelby #finn shelby imagine #isaiah jesus #isaiah jesus x oc #isaiah jesus x y/n #isaiah jesus imagine #isaiah jesus x reader #sister shelby #finn shelby #shelby sister

[fave-fight]

ROUND 1, MATCH 7

NO MAGIC, POWERS, OR WEAPONS

Oliver:

“I'm going to be honest he's likely going to get his ass kicked and while "canon" is finicky because of how vocaloid works this child canonically (according to their creators) eats dirt, rocks and sometimes spiders depending on what alternative universe version you have (don't ask), they are basically feral but also sweet, they're covered in bandages and I feel like they'd take a beating anyway whee propaganda over”

“Lil blonde British boi deserves the win methinks”

“I also find funny the little British boy”

“this is a tiny little british boy who eats dirt and spiders for a living just let him die in a fight it would be hilarious he survived eating tarantulas and dirt and weird things let him die via a fistfight like he should”

“This kid eats rocks and spiders. He is unstoppable. Let the Victorian child kill.”

“Small skrunkly british victorian boy swag, also itd be funny to see a 12 year old win against everyone else”

Cecil Palmer:

“in a recent episode someone was being mean to... i think either carlos specifically or the townsfolk of night vale at large? in a diner. and cecil said he swung a punch at the guy. and then there was a break, and after the break, he said "I've never punched anyone before. And I still haven't." and went on to describe how hes so fucking uncoordinated that he missed the guy completely and slammed his fist into a metal beam and injured himself.”

“I love him, but there's no way this man is winning a fight”

#fight fight fight #round 1 #poll tournament #tournament poll #poll #polls #oliver vocaloid #vocaloid #cecil palmer #welcome to night vale #wtnv

[moxfirefly]

Can i get a breeding kink prompt With mikey please? 👉👈

👁👄👁 I am-

Listen, do not get me started on this...

Okay here we gooooo

Rated Explicit (18+ only)

Michelangelo had everything down to a science, which he always found hilarious since he wasn’t the science guy here. But ironic joke aside, he truly did have it all thought out to the point of near perfection.

Because Spring sucks.

Spring is annoying.

Everyone’s in a mood, everyone is in a state of perpetual chest pumping and nothing gets done. Mikey had long since learned that skating the excessive energy out of his system worked fabolously, combine that with some much needed alone time with a skin magazine or video and he could call it a night.

Spring is so annoying.

With you though, he had glossed over in a vague matter that maybe it would be best for you to hang back for a few days. Naturally that was odd, Mikey sometimes wanted to glue you to his shell if he could. A quick look of the calendar filled in the blanks, mutterings about approaching Spring Fever as they had named it were ongoing on the nights you’d been there. Mikey was being courteous, nay he was being shy at the very least.

Curiosity on your end though, would be your undoing.

So you packed your overnight bag with the essentials . He was probably overselling this whole Heat issue, it wasn’t like Mikey’s libido was at a soft two even on a bad day. That man could watch you shaver your legs with a full on mud mask on your face and still pop a boner. Naturally though you maybe should’ve listened

but your feet were already taking to the nearest Lair entrance.

Mikey felt antsy , even after spending three hours on his board. He even took out his old normal board to practice basic tricks on it, he’d played video games for an hour, thought about you for another hour and still his skin felt electric. The air in the Lair tonight was about the same, everyone was locked away to avoid unnecessary fighting. He figured he’d shower, think about you once again and retreat back to his room.

He felt a little better after the hot shower, he’d even found that you had left one of those sweet smelling body gels. That had significantly distracted him and now he couldn’t stop smelling himself, for he smelled like you. In his trance he neglected to perhaps notice that your scent had picked up a little more but he figured it was himself.

He nudged the curtain aside that led to his room (Raph had moved out a few months back) and tossed his towel somewhere in the chaos.

Then he saw you there, on his bed, flipping away on some random magazine he had lying around looking like a dream. Mikey froze on the spot, you looked up and smiled.

“So what’s the big deal? Aside from how funeral like quiet everything is around, has anybody sprouted a third arm?” You joked whilst setting the magazine aside, you sat up and assessed him. He was freshly showered, smelling of your favorite shower gel and wearing nothing but his boxer briefs.

For Mikey though, his literal reptile brain was only making him notice how gorgeous you looked in nothing but some stay at home shorts and a flimsy oversized crop top. Naturally you had settled into your relaxed attire once here, most of the time it consisted of things Mikey either outgrew or didn’t use anymore. He approached, tentatively.

“No third arms dude, just you know; tension in the air” He chuckled and so did you, you couldn’t help but notice how fixated his gaze was. He looked at every little detail of yours more intently, enjoying it even more. Mikey reached out and ran his knuckles across your chin. You kept your smile, sneaking down to press a soft kiss on his wrist. “What’ya been up to then?” You not so innocently asked as he started playing with your hair.

Mikey’s mind was too clouded, it had been clouded all day with scandalous thoughts of you. Even now as you sat in front him, the picture of sweetness and loveliness all he wanted was to consume himself in you. “Thinking of you” He answered distracted by ideas of pulling your hair, watching your mouth open in a gasp, body shaking with pleasure.

Maybe spring didn’t have to be so annoying...

“Well I’m here now, you should’ve just said so” You liked how concentrated he seemed, fascinated with your hair or with caressing your cheek. You also didn’t mind that he was barely dressed, all strong legs and thin waist for display. You wondered just how badly he was fighting to not make his arousal so evident.

Then his hand retreated and he got down on both knees. His hands rested on your knees and you swore his pupils were blown out already, you pressed your legs tightly together.

“I can smell it, don’t hide it”

That sentence shook you. Your face flushed at his words but it only served for another shot of heat to pool beneath you. Mikey seemed so different, that cheery flirtatious nature of his wasn’t all quite there and you couldn’t help but wonder what lay in store for you.

He hooked his fingers in your shorts and pulled them down slowly, his excited energy was there but more zeroed in on the task at hand. You let him take them off for you, soon your underwear as well, his firm but gentle hand nudged you backwards. You laid down, breathing anticipation and exhaling desire when you felt those strong hands of his spread you.

“You smell so fucking good” Any and all rational thought had exited. All he wanted was to taste you, fuck you and claim you as his. He bit the inside of your thigh, enjoying the muscle tremble. When you felt a string of spit on your core and that wet warm tongue flick up your slit, you bit down on your lip. Mikey was never controlled, especially in this activity, he went at it like it was his last meal. But this honed in method left you shakey and needy.

He wanted you shakey and needy.

Thus he did the same, licking and sucking slowly, calculatedly. You looked down, his meticulous attacks making you squeeze your legs against his head. That brought a lengthy groan out of him, his hands gripped your thighs more and his movements picked up a little more in forcefulness. Soon enough he had you teetering on the precipice, close and closer and each second you swore he’d give it he took it back. You whined frustratedly, hand smacking down on the bed. Your heated gaze found Mikey’s, mouth wet with your essence, pupils still so blown you could barely make out his baby blues. He sucked a finger into his mouth and found your opening, your eyes rolled back into your head.

“You’re so damn wet, like you always get this wet whenever I eat you out” He was knuckle deep, making you crossed eyed as he found your spot and thrusted. “I wish you could feel what I feel when I slide into this pussy” He angled his finger, loving how you bit down hard to muffle a moan. His thumb found your clit and you nearly sobbed. “Fuck you’re so good, you’re all mine aren’t you? This...” He made a come hither motion with said digit. “This all mine?” He asked, rubbing slow circles on your clit.

You nodded vigorously, anything for him to just apply a little more pleasure to hit that spot with just a little more force.

Then Mikey was pulling out his finger and sucking the digit clean.

Yet another frustrated sound left you and you swore he smirked. When he got up, you bit your lip. He was fully hard, leaking and staining the front of his underwear. Good, served him right for the torturing. You made do of your shirt, not missing the hungry look when he saw you were bare beneath the shirt. Opting for some retaliation you fondled them, pinching and kneading. Mikey’s eyes followed them as he kicked off his underwear.

When he gripped your waist you figured he was going to climb on you.

You didn’t expect him to quite literally turn you around and manuveour you onto all fours.

This wasn’t an usual pose for Mikey, it’s not to say he didn’t indulge in it but he preferred to watch you ride him or to be so sweetly spooned against you. This felt, primal. He still seemed unsatisfied that he couldn’t watch you, so he improvised.

Once again wrapping an strong forearm around your waist he took you towards a small dresser that had a mirror. Your wide eyes were comical at this point, this was so unlike him and yet you found yourself so insanely turned on by it. He nudged your legs apart with his foot, hand on your lower back he guided himself in with his other.

That initial burn would never stop being your favorite and Mikey had full view of your eyes leaving their sockets. That gravely churr startled you, his usually didnt run that deep more along the lines of a pleasant purr. You clenched around him and his mouth hung open. That very sensation was something he could dream about awake. He had that feeling committed to memory, often times trying to replicate it with his hand whenever he missed you.

“Jesus fucking hell, Mike please move” You rested on your forearms, trying to move back against him but he held a firm hand on your lower back denying it. He remained quiet, you whined. “Please babe, please I want it so bad” Your eyes drifted to the mirror catchi. Mikey’s heated gaze and grin, he was definitely eating this display up.

He leaned over you, mouth close to your ear. “If... if I start I’m gonna keep going until you’re filled up with my cum” He tested his words by starting to move, hands gripping your waist tightly. The relief that washed over you was immediate, this angle was always a weak point for you so you knew lasting would be difficult.

Then Mikey slammed into you with enough force to rattle the dresser and it’s contents. Your mouth opened in a silent gasp, you watched how consumed he was feeling you. “Oh fuck Mikey, that’s so good” You felt him pulse inside of you, always one for praises this one.

“You’re gonna take it for me? Mhm?” He thrusted hard, demanding. You threw your head back, a blissed out grin breaking out on your face. “God yes, all of it baby, fill me up” You moaned, more so when he wrapped his arm across you chest and held you against his hard plastron. “Yes you are, you’re gonna take it all, every last drop” He shoved his finger into your mouth, pace quickening, churring nonestop.

He continued his words, each one making you hotter, the two of you were going to be a blushing mess after this. “Gonna fill you up, knock you up” He grunted against your ear, the angle was slightly uncomfortable but you were too lost in the lust to bother. You nodded trying to say ‘yes yes yes’ with his thick digit in your mouth.

Mikey felt you tighten so suffocatingly hard that you bit down pretty hard on his finger. He took it out just as you started to scream with your pent up release. “That’s my giiiirl” He groaned against you, slamming two more times before spilling himself in you. It felt never ending, each spurt deep within, Mikey’s short hard thrust making you slump forward in his arms. “Fu-uck Mike” Your voice shook, legs trembled as he emptied himself inside of you. He remained there, buried so far in, loving the mixture of his mess and yours.

Mikey bit down on your shoulder, hips starting to move again, his member twitching back to life. Your eyes shot open, watching him through the mirror. He kept you against him, this time by gripping both your breast.

His previous statement swam inside your foggy brain.

‘If I start, I’m not gonna stop...’

Spring was officially your favorite season.

#tmnt bayverse #tmnt mikey x reader #tmnt michelangelo x female reader #michelangelo tmnt #tmnt michelangelo x reader #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt mikey #michelangelo x reader #mikey x reader #ns*w #ask #beetle bab #smut prompt

[goodlucktkachuk]

Frantic -- Matthew Tkachuk (Pt.2)

a/n: And by popular demand we have part two. Hope you guys enjoy!

Part One

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Instantly a smile covered your face as you pressed confirm. Your instagram was nothing of scandal, mainly  paintings or doodles, a few pictures of you and Emily, and some vacation photos from last summer in Muskoka that you knew Matthew will enjoy. When Mitch reentered the room he shot you a puzzled look.

“What’s got you so chipper mini?” He teased, using the nickname your mom affectionately gave you when you were four and in a phase where you followed Mitch everywhere.

Chuckling, you shrugged your shoulders, “Emily sent me a really funny video of Nick in a facemask.” He laughed at the thought and the topic was dropped.

Around 1am, Mitch was blacked out on the couch next to you so you took the blanket you had wrapped around you and you tried to place it as softly as possible on your sleeping brother. After turning off the TV, you headed into their bathroom to borrow Steph’s makeup wipes. As you stared at yourself in the mirror for the first time that day and you could really see how tired you were. The all nighters of  homework and the rush and fall of going to games had started to catch up with you. You quickly slipped into Mitches closet and grabbed one of his old London hoodies and a pair of boxers. Once you found yourself in your pajamas and the warm embrace of the guest bed you flicked your eyes on your phone once again.

*Matthew_Tkachuk has sent you a message*

Intrigued by what the boy has to say you slid over the notification and unlocked your phone.

Matthew: first of all, what the fuck? Had I know it was you I wouldn’t have said what I said

Y/N: what?

Matthew: You didn’t think to mention that you're a mini marnie princess?

Y/N: why does it matter matty? Not like I live with him anymore. I’m an adult now Matty

Matthew: You’re still Mitches kid sister Y/N! I can’t just brush that off

Your chest ran tight after hearing him call you a kid. You knew you were younger but didn’t see the big deal about it.

Y/N: Oh give me a break, I’m 19, I’m all grown up now Tkachuk

Matthew: prove it, move this to snap and put your money where your mouth is ;)

Your heart fluttered in your chest but before you could enjoy it you found yourself mentally scorning yourself. This was your brother's old teammate and a family friend. Hell, you and Tayrn were attached at the hip everytime you two were together. There was too much history. Even though everything in your mind screamed no you found yourself accepting his proposal anyway before drifting off to sleep.

The next morning you woke up to find there was a sticky note placed firmly on your forehead. Pulling it off slowly, you flipped it over and it read ‘Went out for lunch with some of the team. Text me when you wake up’ The fact he couldn’t have just texted you that made you roll your eyes. You slowly lifted yourself out of the bed and started your staggered walk to the guest bathroom.

The sight in the mirror this morning was actually pretty cute. Your braids were slightly a mess from the night before but it went nicely with how Mitches sweater fit you and how his boxers hung off your hips. You snapped a picture of you throwing up a peace sign and posted it on your story with some witty caption about stealing Mitch’s clothes and looking better in them before hopping in the shower.

After departing from the warmth of the shower you changed back into your jeans from the night before and kept the sweater on. You ordered yourself some food and pulled out your laptop to get some school work done. Before you dove into art history and marketing techniques you opened a snapchat from Matt.

It wasn’t anything groundbreaking. He was sitting in a restaurant somewhere in a nice polo shirt. You could see half his face and his curls were pushed up with a red bandana. You stared at it for so long that you almost forgot to read what it said. ‘Snazzy hoodie you got there mini marnie, too bad it has the wrong name on the back’

You followed suit with your response, only sending half your face with a smirk plastered to your lips. ‘See Marner suits me so much better than Tkachuk so I think I’ll stick with this one!’

Matthew smiles at his phone. He was at a team lunch with the Flames and a few Leafs to catch up before they had to head back to Calgary. It was nice to see all the boys again, especially Mitch even though he had a different Marner on his mind. The lunch was overall pleasant even with all the dirty looks he had got from Auston any time anyone mentioned Y/N. As hard as it was for him not to spew endless chirps, he knew if he ever wanted a shot with you he knew he had to bite his tongue.

Deciding taking photos wasn’t the smartest way to hide what he was doing he texted you back instead. “Ouch Y/N that one hurt a bit. Hopefully in a few years you’ll change your mind ;)”

Y/N: In your dreams, Tkachuk. The team already has me destined to be with Aus so you gotta get in line.

Seeing those words made a fire erupt in his body. He knew you were probably just joking around but the idea of Auston getting to hold you made his blood run cold. Maybe that friendly warning wasn’t in the best interest of Y/N but Auston being selfish.

Matty: Auston has nothing on me sweetheart.

His words stopped you in your tracks. You never thought the juvenile feelings you had for Matthew would ever be reciprocated but here he was playing the game right back.

Y/N: I don’t know Matty, I’ve seen what Austons packing

As soon as Matthew read your text he slammed his phone down with a ‘Fuck’ that was a bit too loud making all the guys look at him.

“What’s your deal?”  Johnny asks, confused at his sudden outburst.

“Nothing.” Matthew says before he picks his phone backup and answers his text.

Matthew: I’m sorry what?

Before you answered, your mind drifted back to the previous summer. Mitch had invited the team and their girlfriends up to your cottage for one of the long weekends. It was a really fun weekend filled with drinking, boating, bonfires and even more drinking. On the last night there, Auston had a bit too much and proceeded to take off his swim trunks and run full force into the lake. Thinking it was hilarious, a few of the other boys followed suit. Unfortunately, because of where you were sitting when this happened, you saw a bit more of your brother's teammate than you would like to.

Snapping back to realted you messaged him back.

Y/N: you read what I sent

Matthew: tell me how good he was and then let me show you something better princess.

A mad blush crossed your face at the thought of Matthew showing you what he could do. You pushed those thoughts out of your head and began work on the lecture notes you were avoiding. Trying your best to push the thought of him having his way with you out of your head.

A few hours passed and the boys all crashed into Mitches apartment. Mo, Jake, and Zach set up shop on the bar stools across from you as Auston draped himself over your shoulders. Mitch leaned over the edge of the counter, all of them talking over each other. You missed having a house full of players all having fun. Matthew texted you again and you quickly turned your phone over before anyone could see it but you weren’t fast enough. Hearing your phone go off and seeing Auston look over your shoulder, Jake shot him a look to which Auston just shook his head and they both frowned knowing it was Tkachuk. Still typing away on your computer, Aus reached down putting his hands on yours and the pressure alone messed you up. As you went to scold him Jake interrupted you.

“So Y/N did you hear the Sandman and his girlfriend broke up?”

“I didn’t actually, I thought they were gonna get engaged?” Not looking up from your screen you tried speaking with as little interest as possible.

He shrugged his shoulders then continued “Guess it didn’t work out” He took a slight pause while Auston nodded at him  “Maybe you two should go out. Mitch mentioned at lunch you aren't seeing anyone.”

“I’m not sure dating another leaf is a good idea.” You responded still trying to feign interest.

“I think that would be a great idea.” Aus chimed in from behind you.

“I don’t remember asking what you thought, Auston.” You bite back.

You could cut the tension between you and Auston with a knife. After about a minute of no one saying anything, Mitch clapped loudly to catch the group's attention before he spoke.  

“Alright boys I think it's time for some Modern Warfare” The boys all nodded and headed towards the living room.

Auston leaned in close, whispering in your ear before going to meet the others, “It’s cause he’s young right? I know guys my age are more your speed these days.”

You flinched slightly, “I don’t know what you're talking about” You tried to say as smoothly as possible.

“If you say so, pest.” The last word basically being spat at you with a hostility you had never felt from him before. He finally let go of you and headed for the living room.

With that comment you had had enough and excused yourself to head back to your apartment. On your way down to the lobby knowing you were safe from the watchful eye of Auston and Jake you decided to answer Matthew.

Matthew: Y/N? Did I say something that's going to get me in trouble?

Y/N: Sorry, got distracted by some homework. Since when is Matty Tkachuk afraid of causing a little trouble ?

Part Three

#matthew tkachuk #matty tkachuk #matthew tkachuk imagine #nhl imagine #nhl #hockey #calgary flames #flames imagine #auston matthews #mitch marner #toronto maple leafs

[imaginethathaikyuu]

dono request for @mer92!!!! thank u so much for donating and i was so happy to write this for you in return! 

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sugawara koushi x fem reader word count: 2958 NSFW warning featuring: light spanking, jealousy, jealous sex, dirty talk 

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Vacation was meant to be relaxing. For Sugawara Koushi, it was proving to be the opposite. 

It all started when you, his girlfriend, came up with the idea to take a trip to the beach. Spring break was coming up and both of you would be off work, so it would be the perfect romantic getaway. Sugawara’s first mistake was mentioning this to his two friends, Daichi and Asahi. 

He can’t remember which of them had the idea to turn this romantic trip idea into a reunion trip for their old volleyball team. It was something they had wanted to do for a while now, and this just seemed to be the perfect opportunity. And Koushi wasn’t opposed to this - it just wasn’t ideal. 

So it had become a reunion trip, and Koushi was fine with it. He knew he’d probably sweep you away for a majority of the weekend, anyway, so it didn’t matter all that much. And he was happy to see all of his old friends again, so it was a win-win. 

He just didn’t think he’d be seeing old opponents as well. 

You were the first to point out the familiar faces, which was something that caught Koushi off guard. He couldn’t believe you were the one who recognized one of them - he didn’t even think you knew any of his old volleyball rivals. 

“Is that who I think it is?” you said out of nowhere. You guys had only been sitting by the pool for half an hour when you pointed the person out. The group of boys looked in the direction you pointed in. “Oh, it is! It’s Iwaizumi!”

Suga didn’t have time to ask how you knew the man, or even tell you that he also knew him,  before you got up and darted towards him. 

Tanaka, who was sitting next to him, said, “Looks like their whole team is here. How weird is that?”

“Coincidence of the century,” Nishinoya commented. 

Sugawara didn’t reply. He only watched. When you came into Iwaizumi’s eye line, he gave you a look that made it obvious he was happily surprised to see you. He wrapped his arms around your waist - which was bare thanks to your swimsuit - and you hugged him right back. 

It made Koushi raise his brow, but he looked away easily. A hug was no big deal. 

But a shared hug between you and Iwaizumi wouldn’t be all your boyfriend would witness of you two that day. 

Eventually, the alumni of Aoba Johsai made their way over to the old Karasuno team, and it was surprisingly an exciting reunion. They were all older now, and without the pressure of a volleyball game looming over them, they could actually enjoy each other’s company. 

Oikawa was shockingly easygoing; it seemed like he had more interest in soaking up the sun than doing his usual giving everyone a hard time. Hanamaki and Matsukawa were by far the life of the party - they always had something hilarious to say, and Koushi had lost his breath laughing at their jokes more than once within the hour. It was fun catching up with everyone, and you had no clue that your boyfriend once played volleyball against Iwaizumi. This whole situation was, in fact, the coincidence of the century. 

It turned out Aoba Johsai had the same idea as the Karasuno boys - they were also having a reunion trip, something they apparently did annually. 

Koushi was relieved when Hinata offered they all go to the pool and you decided to not to go - the two of you definitely needed some alone time. Most of the boys took off to the nearby pool, while the two of you stayed sitting on the end of a lounging beach chair. 

“So,” Koushi hummed, tucking his arm around your waist and placing his chin on your shoulder. “Mind telling me how you know one of the guys on my used to be rival team?” 

“We were neighbors growing up,” you replied with a happy smile. “We went to the same middle school - we basically grew up together.” 

“Oh? That’s nice. How nostalgic.” 

“Very,” you giggled. “It’s been awhile since I’ve seen him. I didn’t realize how much I missed him -” 

You were interrupted when a splash of water came falling down onto you and Koushi, causing both of you to jump. Afterwards, all either of you heard was laughter. 

“What are you doing?” Yelled Iwaizumi from the pool, speaking directly to you. “Come on, get out here!” And then he splashed you both again. 

“Iwa!” You shouted, though you were laughing, “I’ll get you back for that!”

“Try me!” 

You stood up and ran towards the pool, seeming to forget Koushi was even next to you. When you jumped in, Iwaizumi caught you, and he was laughing like crazy when he threw you toward the center of the pool. 

Sugawara watched the two of you play fighting for only a few minutes before he had to look away. He grabbed a nearby towel and dried himself off from the splash, and then he decided he needed a drink. 

He wasn’t sure what it was, but seeing you with Iwaizumi was just grating. This trip was meant to be a romantic getaway, after all, and yet the only thing you were getting away from was your own boyfriend. 

But ultimately, it was fine. He wasn’t really jealous. He couldn’t be. All you were doing was spending time with an old friend. It couldn’t get any worse. 

Could it? 

He’d get his answer when his group of friends approached him at the resort’s bar - that’s where he’d been drowning his sorrows with a Pepsi. He looked over the group and realized two were missing, but there was only one he cared about. 

“Where’s Y/N?”

“Swimming was fun, thanks for asking, Suga,” Tanaka replied, sarcasm in his tone. Ennoshita patted Suga on the shoulder. 

“Everyone went up to our rooms to change out of our wet clothes. She was really excited to go to the party next door, though - I’m sure her and Iwaizumi are finished and over there by now.” 

“Great.” But it was not great. Sugawara was not happy about this. He wanted you to be with him - he had even saved you a seat at the bar next to him! 

“Someone’s jealous,” Daichi taunted. Sugawara didn’t reply. 

It didn’t take long for him to get tired of sitting in the bar alone. In reality, he wasn’t really alone - he was surrounded by all of his greatest friends, after all - but he couldn’t help feeling alone. He wasn’t sure why. 

All he wanted was to have you next to him. He had planned to have you attached to his hip the entire trip, but now that he was there, he didn’t even know where you were. 

This couldn’t have possibly gone further off plan. 

So he decided to turn in for the night. That’d be better than trying to force himself to be in a good mood with his friends - besides, there’s always tomorrow. He wished his friends goodnight and then headed up to his hotel suite, the one he was sharing with you. 

When he walked inside, he was not expecting the sight he was greeted with. 

“What the fuck?!” 

In the hotel suite, the first room consists of a small kitchen counter with a few barstools in front of it. That counter is typically the first thing you see when you walk in the door. But when Sugawara walked in, the first thing he saw was you sitting on top of that counter, and Iwaizumi standing between your legs.

For some reason, Sugawara’s exclamation didn’t cause Iwaizumi to back away from you. And that only made him even more angry as he let the heavy door slam behind him. 

“Koushi.” 

Your voice, a sad whine, cut through the thick tension of the room. For some reason the sound helped him see a bit clearer. 

A first aid kit was sitting next to you. Iwaizumi had his hands on your face, obviously using the tools in the kit. 

“What -” 

“She fell,” Iwaizumi said, interrupting Suga’s question. “Scraped her eyebrow. Clumsy idiot.” 

That’s when he backed away, seemingly finished cleaning up a cut on your brow. 

Sugawara hadn’t taken a breath since the moment he walked in the door. It wasn’t until Iwaizumi made his exit, after wishing you a goodbye, that Sugawara could even think straight. 

You were looking at him with a pout, making grabby hands at him and obviously trying to be cute. It was working, but he ignored it. 

“You sure you don’t want to go with him?” he asked you, the edge in his voice as sharp as a razorblade. “Since you’ve been at his side all day, I mean.” 

He could tell by your facial expression that you weren’t expecting that. 

“Koushi?” The worry in your voice made him fall apart. “You aren’t… jealous, are you?” 

“No,” he retorted. Just let it go. “Are you okay?” He forced himself to feel okay with approaching you. He still needed to check on you, he was still worried about you being hurt. He couldn’t let his immature jealousy overpower that. “What happened, sweetheart?” 

Koushi pressed kisses along the bandage on your eyebrow as you explained that you had fallen at the party, cutting your eyebrow on the corner of a table. 

“I’m okay, don’t worry. Iwa tried catching me, but he was too late. I’m just glad I didn’t hit my head or anything worse.” 

Koushi’s breath hitched at the sound of the other man’s name, but he ignored it. “Clumsy girl,” he tutted, and he couldn’t help smiling, but his next comment was nothing but snarky. “Maybe you wouldn’t have fallen if you were at the bar with me…” 

“You are jealous,” you stated, pulling back to look up at your boyfriend. 

“No - I’m not jealous.” Lying was not his strong suit. “It’s just - why didn’t you come and let me know you were hurt?” 

“Iwa was going to come get you,” you replied. “After he bandaged me up.” 

“I could’ve done that.” Sugawara furrowed his brows as he inspected the bandage. “I could’ve done a better job, too…” 

“Koushi,” you said with a groan. “You have no reason to be -”

“I know,” he said, already knowing what you were going to say. “You don’t have to tell me that. It’s just… hard. The way you look at him and the way he looks at you - the way he touches you, it…” He took a deep breath and swallowed hard, letting his forehead fall against your temple so his quiet words could be heard by you. “It doesn’t make me feel good, sweetheart. I can’t help being jealous, I can’t help wanting to show you who you belong to.” 

Your response was a sigh, and that wasn’t good enough for him. 

“You do know who you belong to, right?” 

His whispered words sent chills down your spine - you were already feeling the effects of the implications of his words, that was for sure. “Yes,” you stuttered out, and Koushi grabbed your chin and tilted your head in his direction. 

“Do you?” He thumbed your bottom lip, keeping his eye on your pretty mouth. “Mine. Say it.” 

“I’m yours, Koushi,” you said as confidently as you could. You took his wrist and pulled his hand up so you could kiss his fingers, hoping to put him at ease. “I don’t want to argue… let’s just go to bed, babe.” 

“Bed? I was planning on staying right here, sweetheart.” That caught you off guard - in a good way. “I’m taking you right on this counter, I’m not letting you go anywhere…” he gave you a smile, then, “...unless you want to, of course.” 

“I’m all yours, Koushi. If you want me here… take me here.”

He was breathless, but he smashed his lips against yours anyway, pulling your legs around his waist and holding onto your hips tight in his hands. He wanted to show you how frustrated you had made him all day; he wanted to remind you that you were his; he wanted you. And that’s what he was trying to tell you with his kiss. 

He ended it too quickly so he could pull your shirt off, and he unbuttoned your shorts quickly after that. “No time for playing around, my love. I need you now.”

That’s how you knew Koushi meant business tonight, but you weren’t going to complain. If he needed you, he could have you. With your legs around his waist you pulled his hips into yours, knocking his clothed arousal into your own, and that movement sent him into overdrive. 

He let you pull his shirt off of him while he worked to get your shorts down. It was a struggle with you sitting on the counter, but he managed, getting your shorts and underwear in one go. 

He was ready, so ready. All of his movements were out of nothing but pure desperation for you. His pants were on the floor no sooner than yours were, and then he pulled your legs high on his hips. 

“You ready?” he asked, more as a tease than as a legitimate question. “Are you ready for me to show you who you belong to?”  

You nodded but he wasn’t waiting for an answer. He pressed his cock into you all the way, and you were just about to fall back on the counter but Koushi caught you. He kept you upright just so he could capture your lips with his, so his tongue could play in your mouth as his hips started to move. 

“You like this?” He asked, lips grazing yours with his words. You were hardly listening, and your moans were becoming uncontrollable. They got louder when Koushi pushed your leg back, opening your legs up to accept his thrusts which became even harsher. “You like being fucked on the counter like this, baby? Hm? Is this what you wanted when you let him sit you up here, Y/N?” 

Again, his thrusts got rougher, but he hardly seemed to notice. And his voice was still soft and warm despite the intention of his words. 

“You wanted me to walk in and see him standing between your legs, didn’t you?” Your back gave out and he let you fall onto the cold counter. “Just so I would get jealous and fuck your brains out, right here in the kitchen. For everyone on our floor to hear your pretty moans. For me to show you who the hell really owns you. Go on, you can admit it, my love.” 

His fucking didn’t stop for even a second, and it made it nearly impossible to reply. But you knew he was expecting a response. “N-No, Koushi, I - I didn’t -” 

And your words were interrupted by a loud smack and a vibrant sting caused by his hand falling onto your ass, and it did nothing but pull you closer to an end. “That’s it, tighten up, fuck,” and he spanked you again, groaning loud. “Don’t say anything, sweetheart, I just want you to remember how good this cock is when you want to get close to another man. Fucking memorize it, darling, ‘cause you know it’s all yours.” 

You know he told you not to say anything, but you couldn’t help saying his name, moaning it again and again and it truly was magic to Koushi’s ears - you were his, and he was yours, and both of you were about to cum, and he couldn’t help but wish that bastard Iwaizumi was here to hear to you moaning Koushi’s name. He’s the one who needs to learn who you belong to. 

Maybe that was a bit immature, but Koushi wasn’t caring - he was desperate and frustrated and yours, and all he wanted was to know you were his. 

He hardly even noticed he was close to cumming until you were, loud and tight and hot, and then he was cumming with you, hard and fast and deep with his head on your chest and his hands on your waist and his hips pressed into yours. 

When he could finally see clearly, his breathing was ragged and so was yours. But he couldn’t catch his breath before you were grabbing his face and pulling him so he was hovering over you. 

“You have no reason to be jealous,” you said, apparently just now deciding to finish what you were trying to say earlier. “I would never try to make you jealous on purpose. I love you, and I’m sorry for not spending more time with you today, but I love you, okay?” 

He didn’t even know what to say. He just looked at you, trying to choose between catching his breath or finding words to say, but he did neither. He kissed you, soft and slow and sweet, holding your face in his hands as gently as he could. 

“I know,” he said to you before kissing you again but shorter this time. “I love you and I know you would never upset me on purpose. I know, sweetheart. I’m sorry if I was too rough - was I too rough?” 

You shook your head, giggling at his rambling. “You were perfect, Koushi,” and then you kissed him. “As always. Maybe I should try to rile you up some more…” 

He giggled with you, “You mean you don’t prefer my sweet and loving side?” 

“Well, we have all night to find out.” 

Koushi liked the sound of that, and he made sure round two took place on the bed - and after that, he’d let you choose where round three took place.

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[rawiswhore]

Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Billy Gunn, Val Venis, Test x Fem Reader- "69 Boyz"

I think we can all agree that D Generation X were the most iconic faction of the WWF's iconic Attitude era.

What started off as a trio of Shawn Michaels, Triple H and Chyna (and even Rick Rude, though he was a completely pointless member) expanded to adding the New Age Outlaws and the former Syxx and 1-2-3 Kid now known as X Pac, and eventually adding a female named Torrie (no, not Wilson).

However, what some people might not know is that shortly after his WWF debut, Test, yes, the same Test that almost married Stephanie McMahon in the ring and eventually hooked up with Stacy Keibler, was considered to be a new member of D Generation X, probably because of his look, despite not having a lot of charisma.

He wasn't the only consideration to be a new member: after Triple H had abandoned D Generation X during Wrestlemania '99, Val Venis was considered by Vince Russo to be a new member of DX.

Yes, you heard me right, Val Venis.

Heh, Val Venis, a man who will mostly always be remembered for his wrestling gimmick/character as a porn star being a member of D Generation X, who will mostly always be remembered for their obscene, vulgar catchphrase and gesture, where they point to their crotches and yell "suck it!".

Val looks like Road Dogg in the face, and Road Dogg was one of DX's members.

Shortly after Triple H left DX and the thought of Val joining that group was in consideration, you had an idea.

Not only was Test almost a member of DX and so was Val Venis, Billy Gunn's hair grew longer in 1999 and he looked sexier than ever, Shawn Michaels was back in the WWF, although this time as a commissioner, and he was still as hot AF as ever, and Triple H was still very sexy.

You shared with these 5 aforementioned men, and as you explained your idea, those men knew damn well you had this idea involving them, considering you've done things with them that's similar.

But...they can't turn down your idea, they love it too, and you lit up after you heard them agree to your idea.

You discussed with them where you want to do this in, and while you actually do enjoying having sex in the locker room and even don't mind if other people see what's going on, doing it in a locker room with a carpeted floor isn't really all that sexy, though neither is doing it in a locker room with mold on the walls and floor.

Some of them suggested to do it in a motel/hotel room, and you suggested that as well, although you and these other wrestlers were worried that people next door will hear you.

Maybe you could do it in your dressing room, you suggested that to these men, and your dressing room is private, and so they decided and agreed to fuck you in your dressing room.

Before you could invite them to this gangbang, you had to tell them what to wear, and you told them to basically wear one of D Generation X shirt's.

You told Triple H and Test to wear that tight black D Generation X shirt that HHH sometimes wore in 1998, when DX were beginning to span into X Pac and the New Age Outlaws, Val to wear that "Down where? Down here!" shirt that has an arrow pointing to his genitals (of course you would make him wear that), Billy to wear a silky DX football-style jersey with the letter "69" written on the back, and Shawn to wear a shirt that read "Operation DX" on the front and "troop 69" on the back.

Although, you did say that Triple H and Val could wear those football style jerseys with "69" on the background as well as that operation DX shirt.

Poor Shawn hardly ever got to wear a DX T-shirt during his time when they were mostly a duo/trio.

You invited Triple H, Shawn, Billy, Val and Test to your dressing room one day, where they were dressed in those shirts as well as pairs of jeans.

Triple H had his long hair flowing down, not tied back in a ponytail or little braids, because you like the way he looks when his hair is hanging down.

He also didn't have any facial hair or stubble just yet when you invited him to this orgy.

Billy and Shawn had their hair hanging down, not tied back in little braids or a ponytail, because you like the way they look when their hair hangs down.

After they had entered the room and you shut the door and turned the lights on, you sat on your knees on the carpet while these wrestlers you invited circled around you, these other wrestlers were unzipping and unbuttoning their jeans and pulling them down, exposing their genitals in front of you.

Their dicks were all pointing and sticking out in front of you, and before you could get to doing what you wanted to do...

Triple H was the first one to do it, where he raised his hands and made them form an "x" shape at the wrists, slamming those hands down a few inches above his crotch, his hands still in that "x" shape.

"Suck it!" he shouted while he slammed his hands down above his genitals, thrusting his crotch out to you while he shouted that iconic catchphrase.

Suck it? Why, if you insist.

Billy, Shawn and Val couldn't help but break out and laugh when Triple H shouted that iconic catchphrase as well as did that equally iconic gesture that accompanies it, and even you were spreading an ear to ear smile across your face and giggled a bit.

After trying to stifle your laughter, you leaned into Triple H's genitals and let his penis enter in your mouth, where you wrapped your lips around his shaft, and began, well, sucking it.

As you sucked his cock, your lips went automatically up his shaft, only to go back down it again, and your head bobbed up and down his erection.

Your eyes were looking up at his face while you sucked his cock, though maybe you shouldn't do this considering he might have some hilarious facial expressions while you're sucking his dick.

His cock was growing harder and harder whilst you sucked him, blood was swelling and filling up his penis, and you could feel his dick growing longer and taller in your mouth.

He then separated those hands forming an "x" shape and motioned his hands to slam at where his cum gutters are (those v lines at the bottom of a man's stomach that point to his genitals), his hands forming a "v" shape at his genitals this time.

"Suck it!" he repeated, thrusting his crotch while his hands made a chopping motion like he's chopping wood.

This time, he's doing NWO's version of the crotch chop where they form a "v" shape.

Though, he's done that "v" shape crotch chop before.

And you listened to Triple H, sucking on his member, and as you sucked it, precum was leaking out of his slit on his penis head and into your mouth, his precum trickling down your throat or melting onto your tongue.

You're swallowing any precum that leaks out of his cock (as well as sperm in general), and while you're sucking him, you're moaning with his penis in his mouth, moaning over how good it tastes, rolling your eyes to the top of your head like you're having an orgasm and his cock tastes so good.

Triple H could slightly hear you moaning while you had his dick in his mouth, and he grinned and looked at you sucking onto him.

"Do I taste good?" he asked, putting the tips of his fingers under your chin and lifting your head up.

You nodded your head as you sucked him off

He wasn't the only one looking at you, so was Shawn, Billy, Val and Test.

Shawn's hands joined together to cross at the wrists and form an "x" shape, where he slammed those hands into his stomach above his genitals.

"Suck it!" he exclaimed while he slammed those hands above his crotch, cackling after he shouted that.

Your eyes had darted over to Shawn, seeing his hands forming an "x" shape above his crotch.

Since you've swallowed Triple H's precum and sucked his cock after doing 2 variations of the crotch chop, now is time to move onto the next man, that next man obviously is Shawn.

Your head turned to Shawn's penis, wrapping your fingers around Shawn's shaft and letting Triple H's cock out of your mouth, and you let Shawn's dick enter your mouth, proceeding to suck on his cock.

There's a reason why you're starting off by giving blowjobs to D Generation X (and 2 potential DX members), take a guess why...

Shawn grinned while you sucked his member, and likewise with Triple H, your mouth and lips went automatically up HBK's shaft when you sucked him, your head bobbing up and down his erection.

Shawn was getting an erection when he watched you sucking Triple H's cock, imagining that was his penis in your mouth, and you could feel how hard Shawn's erection was in your mouth.

Shawn's hands, still making an "x" shape raised quite a few inches above his private parts, only for those hands still in an "x" shape to quickly drop down.

"Suck it!" he shouted again while doing that gesture, thrusting his crotch into your face this time.

And you obeyed him, listening to him, sucking him.

Precum is leaking out of his penis head's slit and spilling on your tongue or down your throat, and you're gulping any precum that's oozing out of his slit.

His hands separated from each other and made these chopping motions at his cum gutters, his hands forming a "v" shape at his genitals.

"Suck it!" he exclaimed once more as his hands pointed to his crotch in a "v" shape, thrusting his genitals forward at you.

You listened to him, sucking on his juicy, tender cock, and one thing you haven't done is moan like his cock tastes so good like you did with Triple H.

Hmmmm, wonder if you should do that?

Yeah, you may as well.

Whilst you sucked his cock, you moaned with his dick in your mouth, moaning like his cock and precum tastes so good.

Billy Gunn, meanwhile, was looking at Shawn crotch chopping at you as you sucked his cock, and since he and Triple H did both variations of the crotch chop, he may as well do it too.

Billy lifted his hands and made them form an "x" shape at the wrists, where he slammed those hands still in an "x" shape a few inches above his genitals.

"Suck it!" he shouted as he did that gesture, and when he shouted that, your eyes quickly looked to where you heard that voice, coming from Billy Gunn.

Since Shawn has already done both variations of the crotch chop and you've swallowed his precum, now it's on to the next man.

You turned your head to Billy Gunn, lifting one of your hands and wrapping your fingers around the bottom of Shawn's shaft, only to pull Shawn's penis out of your mouth, and then you walked on your knees a few inches to Billy until you were close enough for his penis to get in your mouth.

Billy smiled when you walked up to him on your knees, excited how he's next.

You leaned your face into Billy's genitals, slightly stretching your neck out, and his penis had entered your open mouth, where your lips circulated around his shaft as it penetrated your mouth.

Billy's hands, still in an "x" shape, slammed into his stomach a few inches above his crotch.

"Suck it!" he shouted as he crotch chopped, laughing after he shouted that and smiling from ear to ear, thrusting his crotch into your face.

And you listened to him, starting to suck his cock.

Of course, as you sucked his dick, precum leaked out of his slit, you swallowed it, and he stared at you while you sucked his cock.

He also did the other variation of the crotch chop by pointing to his crotch in a "v" shape, shouting "suck it!" as he did that and thrusting his crotch, and of course you sucked it.

You didn't just suck it, but moaned while you sucked his dick.

Throughout this little gangbang, you haven't had your hands on the floor and you have reasons why you don't have your hands on the floor: you don't want them to get dirty.

After you had swallowed his precum and he did both crotch chops, Val Venis saw what Billy was doing, and so Val shouted "suck it!" while he did DX's crotch chop, his hands forming an "x" shape above his genitals.

You recognized that raspy, gravelly voice, and your head turned and looked at Val, he grinned at you while his hands were crossed in an "x" shape above his crotch.

You turned yourself to Val, and before you could give him a blowjob, he raised those hands making an "x" shape one more time, only to drop them and slam them close to his stomach, although not hard enough to punch him in the gut.

"Suck it!" he repeated, smiling and chuckling when he stated that and did that motion, pushing his crotch in your face.

And you obeyed him, sucking his cock.

"That's a good girl" he purred, his voice as raspy and gravelly like on television.

You sucked his cock until precum leaked out of his slit, and not just that, but did the other version of the crotch chop, where his hands made a "v" shape this time pointing to his crotch and shouted "suck it" at you while he shoved his genitals into your face again.

There was finally one more man to do this to, and that was Test.

Test has been the calmest out of all of these men, and Triple H, Shawn and Billy were egging him to crotch chop and shout that, nudging him in the shoulder and smiling, their hands demonstrating how to crotch chop.

Test had a faint little smile, and despite not having a lot of charisma, both in and out of the ring, he had to do this.

"Hey y/n!" Test said, which made you turn your head. "Suck it!"

When he shouted DX's iconic catchphrase, his hands made an "x" shape and slammed them a few inches above his genitals.

You smiled and giggled hearing that, and you walked on your knees to Test, where Val's cock withdrew out of your mouth as usual, and when you had approached Test, he shouted "suck it!" one more time with his hands colliding close to his abdomen, thrusting his genitals out at you.

Don't mind if I do, Test...

You smiled while you took his penis into your mouth, and indeed, you did start sucking that cock, tasting his penis and looking at him.

"See?" Billy asked, nudging Test in the shoulder. "Told you it wasn't so bad"

As you sucked on Test, this is just the beginning of what comes next.

You luckily were wearing a miniskirt and no panties underneath, which makes it easier to, well, y'know...

Since Billy Gunn was known as Mr. Ass, he crouched down on his knees to the floor, where he moved himself behind you.

Val, meanwhile, crouched down to the floor as well, where he tried to slip himself underneath you.

You knew that Val was gonna lie down, and so you lifted one of your legs over his chest, and he placed his hands on your hips, where he moved you to his genitalia.

He pulled you onto his lap, making sure that his penis enters into your twat hole instead of the other one.

His penis could feel something plush and moist, that plush, most thing was obviously your pussy, and deep inside, he felt so happy his dick is going to enter your pussy.

You stuck your ass out, making sure that Billy is gonna fuck your ass, and Mr. Ass as he was nicknamed had his fingers wrapped around his shaft and slid his tip in between your ass cheeks and up your anus.

His penis tip was entering and penetrating into your asshole, while Val's tip was entering and penetrating into your vaginal hole that so many other wrestlers and men have entered.

As their cocks entered you, your eyes had rolled to the top of your head and your mouth dropped open, but it really didn't hurt when Val and Billy inserted their cocks into you.

You've had anal sex before, including with Shawn, Billy, Triple H and Val, so it shouldn't bother you.

You had discussed with Triple H and Val who should be fucking you, since Triple H used to make those iconic sex and penis jokes ("I got the rocket if you want the ride!", "I've got a knife that'll fit in your drawers!"), but so did Val Venis, who played a PORN star ("I've got more meat than your buns can handle!", "The Big Valbowski is a lot like a Rubix cube...the more you play with it, the harder it gets!").

Val probably should be fucking your twat, since his character he'll always be remembered for was a porn star that stole men's wives and sisters and fucked them.

And again, Triple H during his time with D Generation X are remembered for their iconic "suck it!" catchphrase while they point at their crotches...

Next time, Triple H will fuck your pussy.

You started riding on Val's cock, bouncing and riding up and down his lap, while Billy started pounding and fucking your ass hole back and forth with his cock.

As you rode Val, you still tried to suck on Test's cock, swallowing his precum.

Test's hands separated and made another crotch chop, where his hands pointed at his genitals in a "v" shape.

"Suck it!" Test exclaimed as his hands made chopping motions at his cum gutters, thrusting his crotch into your face.

And you did suck it, sucking his penis, swallowing his precum and moaning after you gulped like it tasted so good.

Triple H's hands made an "x" shape at the wrists again.

"Suck it!" Triple H exclaimed slamming his hands a few inches above his genitals again, his hands still in an "x" shape.

You moved your mouth over to Triple H's penis, where his dick got into your mouth and you sucked it.

You managed to try to suck on Triple H's cock while you were moaning and having Billy and Val fucking you.

As you sucked on Trips' dick, his hands did the other crotch chop, where his hands separated and made chopping motions.

"Suck it!" he shouted while his hands made those chopping motions.

Shawn was shouting at you to suck it as well, his hands forming an "x" shape, and after you sucked on Triple H's cock after he did that "v" shaped chop, you turned your head and moved it to Shawn's penis, where you sucked his dick.

Back and forth, Shawn, Triple H and Test kept telling you to suck it whilst they did both versions of the crotch chop, and you listened to them.

Sometimes you wrapped your fingers around their shafts and pulled their dicks into your mouth, sometimes trying to put 2 cocks in your mouth.

Those 3 were all staring at you, smiling, laughing and chuckling, murmuring how naughty you are, and you were looking up at their faces.

"Got those perfect cock sucking lips" Triple H stated. "Those lips get bigger and plumper when my cum's rubbed on them"

Heh, maybe cum is what makes your lips bigger.

Your clitoris has swelled with blood during this orgy, and speaking of cum, since men cum before women do, Val was the first one to jizz inside you, where he groaned as he came, his eyes rolling to the top of his head.

Despite that he came, it isn't over yet.

Thank goodness your eyes are closed and rolled to the top of your head, because you don't wanna get any jizz in your eyes.

Since Triple H and Shawn love women's breasts, you grabbed onto your top and pulled it up above your breasts, showing them your tits, and you wore no bra under your top.

Shawn and Triple H roared in delight, smiling from ear to ear seeing your breasts bouncing up and down.

Billy didn't just fuck your ass, but his hands and fingers squeezed your ass cheeks, sometimes his hands even spanked them.

Eventually, Billy jizzed in your ass, grabbing onto your ass cheeks hard, his eyes shutting tight when he had came.

Then, Test, Triple H and Shawn had came, their cum getting either on your face or in your mouth, and you swallowed their jizz, those 3 aforementioned men groaned and shut their eyes as they came.

However, now is onto the grand finale.

After these men had all came, Billy and Val's cum leaking out of your pussy hole and anus and dripping onto the carpet, you laid on top of Triple H, where you sucked on his cock while he ate your twat out.

He had grabbed a tissue on your dresser and wiped your asshole with that tissue, so Billy's cum that's been up your ass won't get into his mouth.

Despite that another man had jizzed in your twat, Triple H is licking and eating your pussy out, his tongue stroking and caressing your pussy, sometimes even tonguing your clit.

While you sucked his cock, you swallowed his jizz and cleaned his cock with your mouth, and despite that you were on top of him, Triple H couldn't help but exclaim "suck it!" as well as make his hands form an "x" and "v" shape over his genitals, thrusting his genitals out a bit.

D Generation X have worn shirts with the number "69" on them, that's why you're doing this.

You then 69'd Val, Test, and Shawn in that order, lying down on top of them, while they ate your twat out and you sucked their cocks, and of course these men shouted "suck it" with their hands making "x" and "v" shapes above their crotches.

Shawn, Val and Test's facial hair was poking and scratching your twat, Val and Test's facial hair feels like bristles on a tooth brush, but you don't mind it.

You saved Shawn for last since he's the hottest out of all of these men.

When you had officially came, you came when Val was eating your twat out, your clit pounding hard after you came, and he ate your creamy pussy out.

You didn't suck on Billy Gunn's cock since it was up your bacteria filled asshole where poo comes out.

#triple h #shawn michaels #billy gunn #test #val venis #1999 #90s #d generation x #dx #wwf #attitude era #wwf attitude #fanfiction

[dearcaptain99]

I missed you

Carol Danvers/Female Reader

Reader is part of the avengers too and was away for a mission for a time, your girlfriend Carol has missed you a lot.

Warnings: Angst, explicit language and smut.

English is not my first language, so sorry for any grammatical mistake.

Top reader.

Words: 2,669

Enjoy!

You were suffering a serious jetlag, even if you have powers you can't avoid to feel tired after not sleeping for more than 72 hours. You just came back from a mission with Clint and you are currently reporting to Fury the results.

"I'm fucking dying here" You said to no one specifically rubbing your temples.

"You look already like a zombie (Y/L/N), but please seriously don’t die, because if you do, you'll girlfriend will kill me. Even if we have been friends for long time and I'm basically the boss here, she kept sending me this glares of hate because I sent you away from her." Fury says while offering you some pill and water and Clint just laughs.

"I can imagine, just before we left, Carol came to me and whispered in my ear 'If you let something happen to (Y/N) I will kill you myself' I just nodded like a mad man and promised her that I would take care of her girl" Clint says laughing and scratching his tired eyes.

“Ohhh sorry for that, haha I guess she can be overprotective sometimes” You take the pill and drink some water. “I bet she misses me as much as I do” You tell them smiling and Fury and Clint just roll their eyes.

“You know; why don’t you go with her… I don’t want her to get mad at me again for retaining you. I can check the results of the mission with Clint here” Fury says while staring at you and Clint.

“Ammm” You turn to look at Clint who just nods and smiles.

“Yeah, I don’t have any problem (Y/N) you should go now, your girlfriend must be desperate to see you” Clint says while smirking at you and moving his eyebrows in suggestive way.

“Ass” You say to him while you stand up and grab your stuff. “I guess I’ll see you later gentlemen.”

“See you later (Y/L/N), hope you can have some decent rest… but I don’t think so” Says Fury waving his hand and smirking too, Clint is laughing louder now.

You are speechless and burning in shame “Bye” You said opening abruptly the door and walking as fast as you can while you hear them laughing.

“Idiots…” You say while you walk to the small suite you share with Carol since you two started dating a year ago. It’s 2 am and Carol must be already asleep. So you try you best to not doing too much noise to awake her. You miss her a lot, but Fury told you that she has been participating in lots of local missions too, so she probably is very tired too.

When you open the door you notice what everything is dark. You snap your fingers to generate a little flame in them to be able to watch while you are walking in the darkness.

The sitting room was empty as was the small kitchen area you almost never used. You shrugged your jacket and left it on the couch along with your backpack.

Then you moved to the bedroom area only to find Carol splayed out on the king-sized bed, in front of a muted TV. She was propped against the pillows, wearing a white t-shirt of the USA army and nothing else. Her nipples stuck out prominently against the fabric as her left hand alternated between them. Her right hand was between her legs.

The curtains of the bedroom have a little gap and you barely notice it as you watch Carol getting herself off. Her eyes were closed, mouth slightly open and whimpering as she worked her own clit. You wet your own lips, transfixed.

You observed for a long moment standing at the door, waiting for Carol to notice your presence. Then from the corner of your eye you notice what Carol was watching on the wall mounted plasma screen. You had to bite your lips to hold the laughter.

There were two chicks fucking each other...

"I must say" You finally speak, unable to contain yourself any longer. "This is way more entertaining than fighting with bad guys"

Carol’s hand froze as her eyes opened wide. "(Y/N)?" She said, her voice full of disbelief as she locks her hazel eyes into yours. "You are early".

"And still you got head start on me" You say smiling.

Carol grinned even as her cheeks went red. In seconds she was off the bed and across the room, clutching you tightly. "I missed you". The words came between wick and urgent kisses.

"Obviously" you replied, feeling Carol's nipples against your chest. She was visibly wet and you felt a familiar ache building between your own legs.

It's not common to Carol to feel embarrassed, but with you she's like a puppy. She always has this big dick energy around her; but sexually speaking, she's a sub and she totally likes when you take control. You notice her face turning an even deeper shade of crimson, she tried to pull back but you held her in place.

"You are cute when you are embarrassed" You say to her trapping her hands and bringing the right one to your lips "And you also smell really good"

"Do you like it?" She asks.

"What do you think?" You ask sucking Carol's index finger into your mouth and you enjoy the shiver she got in return.

Carol closes her eyes letting you do as much as you pleased. She eventually pulls back, but not before sealing her mouth with yours in another kiss. "Well, you were not here."

“But I’m here now… I have missed you so much.” You say kissing her while your hands grab her waist and going down to grab her ass, she whimpers and moans a little while kissing you, she puts her hands on your shoulders and you lift her and she wraps your waist with her strong legs. You walk into the room, breaking the kiss you delicately drop her on the bed and you sit at her side.

“I see that you are watching a poor choice of porn while I’m out” You say passing a hand through the middle of her legs and she only moans.

"I already said that you were not here and how do you know it's a 'poor choice" Carols breathless manages to say while she grabs your own hand to prevent to move further.

You laugh, "Did you pay any attention to the first few minutes, before they got down to business?"

"Not really, what’s the point?"

"Carol" You laugh... “It's a really bad movie, the brunette fucks the blonde girl while she calls her 'dirty coke whore"

"What... seriously?"

"Yeah"

"Seriously? I didn’t get any of that." A pause "Wait, how do you know this? Do you watch porn while I'm out for missions?"

"Sometimes, but it's not really as good as to be with you." You say grinning "Besides these things are hilarious"

Carol was silent for a moment, then she stands up and crossed to the nightstand where she left the remote.

"Carol, what are you doing? I didn't get here to watch porn, I want to sleep or better yet to get something a little more hands-on." You said exasperated.

"I know, I know babe and I love you. I couldn't be happier that you are back but..."

"But?"

"But, I'm just really curious right now and I have to see this. Two minutes, is all I ask."

You really love her, so you let her. You sigh as Carol picks the remote and sits down at the edge of the bed, you follow her nonetheless. "Come over here, baby" You say to her while sitting at the bed and resting you back at the bedhead.

Triumphant, Carol moves further onto the mattress. Still sitting up, she rests her head on your shoulder and you slip your arms around her. "I really did miss you" She says whispering.

"Yeah, I know." You reply, smirking and you drop a kiss into Carol's hair.

You let a hand run a slow trail towards Carol's center, you smile when Carol tangles your fingers together with hers, trying to increase your rhythm.

"Aren't you going to watch the porn"? You ask while kissing and biting her neck. Carol is whimpering.

"Fuck it." She hisses turning off the tv. She tosses the remote on the nightstand and shifts around to straddle your lap. Her hands move to your shirt.

"Woaaa that was quick, thought you were curious" You say between kisses.

"Shut up" Carol retorts as she tugs your shirt over your head and she latches on your pulse point attacking it with her tongue.

"You see... I'm much better that porn" You squeeze Carol's nipples through the fabric of her shirt, making her to moan. You are sure you don't cause pain but your movements are rougher than usual. "I'll make love to you" Her shirt was gone in a quick, fluid motion.

Carol moans and pushes harder against your lap.

You lick the area between Carol's breast and you roll over until you are hovered on top of Carol. She kisses you hard and you time your connected lips as you push two fingers into her.

Carol cries out against your mouth, blindly tangling her fingers on your hair. Your thrusts came hard and fast, brining Carol up and up until she can hardly breath past pleasure. She breaks away from the kiss to make her lungs work.

Your fingers drove on relentlessly, the heel of your hand slamming into Carol's clit every time. Carol's was about to scream your name when you suddenly stopped.

Carol groaned and left out a frustrated moan. "(Y/N) why the fuck did you stopped?!"

You smile, you have a hand buried in Carol completely still and the other goes to her chest. "Just to prove than I’m better than that crappy movie"

"(Y/N)" Carol's growls again but you can totally see she is grinning, you laugh and lower your mouth to Carol's left nipple, biting gently.

Carol jerks, her whole body rising up against yours and you start to move inside of her again, alternately kissing and sucking her breasts. Carol removes your bra with surprisingly steady hands, she tosses it aside and starts working on your already hard nipples.

You lost concentration for a few moments, it's sexy to watch Carol get herself off, but nothing compares to feeling those hands on your body. Regaining your composure, you speed up your motions, smiling as Carol moans underneath you.

You abruptly remove your finger and ignore the whimpers of protest of Carol as you move down the bed until your head is between Carol's legs. You watch in satisfaction how her legs shake under your gaze, you place a hand on either thigh and ease them father apart. Gently raking your nails across the sensitive flesh, you kiss and lick the places she just touched. Carol pushes up against your mouth.

You trail more kisses over both of Carol's inner thighs. Finally reaching the place Carol needs you the most, you let your mouth hover inches over your girlfriend's center.

Carol's eyes are closed tight. She's grabbing the sheets breathing in ragged gasps. You blow cool air against her clit and Carol makes a sound that she didn't even know she could make.  

She is impossibly close, and so is your mouth.

Carol waits... and waits and waits… and when she is about to say something, you suck her clit into your mouth making Carol scream. You smile against Carol’s sex as she wraps her legs around you, you can feel her heel pressing into your back.

She buries a hand in your hair while she keeps her other hand clawed to the bedsheet. Her hips move instinctively, rolling upward every time your tongue rolls across her clit and you suddenly thrust again two fingers inside stretching her open.

Curling you fingers inside, you feast on Carol, you feel her shake as her inner walls beginning to tighten. "So" You say lapping her center, "Did you really miss me Captain?"

"Fuck" Carol gasped. "(Y/N)!!!"

"Answer or I'll stop" You reply to her slowing your trusts enough to make the point.

"YES! GOD YES!! You know..." She moans while you hit a particularly sensitive spot. "You know I did" Carols ground out, ready to lose herself to the pleasure.

"Yes, I know... I did miss you too" You murmur, carefully taking Carol's clit between your teeth. "Now come for me..."

You smile as Carol obeys, you close your eyes and deepen your thrusts, amused as always of your girlfriend's inability to keep quiet. You enjoy the sounds and the feel of Carol against you. You work your fingers inside of her until she eases away.

She breaths hard trying to stabilize her breathing.

You carefully remove your fingers from her and sit for a moment while you untie your boots and you stand up to take off your pants, you are in your underwear only. You take your place on the bed again beside Carol who is watching you with a smile on her face.

She leans in and kisses you, mapping your mouth with her tongue. You return the contact rubbing absent patterns across Carol's spine. Carol kisses you until the lack of oxygen make you break apart. You kissed her forehead. "I love you Carol" You say and she smiles again.

"I love you too (Y/N)" Carol shifts and straddles you, running her hands on your stomach. You smirk at the feeling of Carol's fingers on your legs. "My turn..."

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You wake up with a headache, you assume that you have overslept because Carol is no longer in bed and there’s light coming through a small space of the curtains.

You get up and feel all your body aching 'The night was really good' you think while you look in your drawer for underwear, pants and a shirt.

When you leave the room you notice that Carol is no longer in the suite, you check the time and realize that it’s past 2 in the afternoon.

"Shit!" You scream as you get in as fast as you can in the shower, and you put on your training clothes.

You head quickly to the gym where you assume that the rest of the team is, considering the time it is. When you arrive, they are all there in a half moon position. Carol is almost at the other end of you.

"Wow, it's nice to have you back here (Y / L / N) why do not you take your place please?" Fury says as he smirks at you and the rest of the avengers except Carol laughs.

You nod and avoid the look of everyone as you stand between Clint and Sam. You raise your eyes a little to make contact with Carol who is already watching you and she is blushing biting her lips.

"You had a great night I guess (Y / L / N), I have some sound complaints from the rest of the team for you and Danvers, next time try not to make much noise." Fury laughs while the others laugh too, you are too embarrassed that you are sure that you are about to explode at any moment.

"This would not have happened if you haven’t separate us for so long." Suddenly Carol's voice sounds over the laughter and everyone turns to see her, she’s blushing but smirking.

Everyone remains silent until Fury takes up the word again... "Ummm good, I need you to know that the special training room is out or service due to..."

You ignore Fury's words and you only watch your girlfriend who is staring at you and only winks and smiles while turning back to Fury to pay attention.

You just smirk and wet your lips while you turn to Clint who is looking at you and gives you a thumbs up.

#captain marvel #captain marvel imagine #captain marvel x reader #captain marvel x you #carol danvers #carol danvers x reader #carol danvers imagine #avengers imagine #marvel imagine #female reader #top reader

[warpedpuppeteer]

Guardian (Zhen Hun)

So I just binge watched the web-drama Guardian (based on a BL novel).The two main actors; Johnny Bai Yu and Zhu Yi Long  ARE LITERALLY THE FUCKING BEST. These two carry the entire show on their backs. 

Even though they’re not supposed to portray their characters as lovers (censorship issues made them have an intense bromance instead) it’s ALL THEY DO FOR THE ENTIRE SHOW. And its absolutely freaking beautiful. They do such a fantastic job of bringing the characters to life and portray the love between them without it explicitly being stated. They were ordered to make it as no homo as possible but everyone on the show just went ‘catch these hands homophobes’ and made it MO HOMO instead. Like, the homo-est. Look at this cute shit guys, like HOW DARE

The story is about the Special Investigation Department, a department that deals with special cases that threatens the peace between the Haixings (humans), the Yashous and the Dixings (the supernaturals). Zhao Yun Lan (Bai Yu), the unruly head of the SID is in the midst of investigating a murder on campus when he crosses paths with the reserved Shen Wei (Zhu Yi Long), a Professor of Bioengineering at the Uni. Zhao Yun Lan constantly has a feeling of deja-vu around Shen Wei. Unbeknownst to him, they have known each other from10 000 years ago, a past that only Shen Wei remembers. 

They have AMAZING and PERFECT chemistry. I’m not kidding. Their scenes, touches, gazes, dialogues and all their micro-expressions (Zhu Yi Long especially) are done in a way that leaves no room for anyone to have any doubt about their relationship. I mean look:

(The worried boyfriend)

(The compulsory ‘can I trust you’ angst)

(The actually we’re a married couple fluff) 

(The flirting, oh my god the flirting. Most of it by Zhao Yun Lan I assure you, because he’s basically a shameless hussy. I love it.)

The crew also did their best in putting in as many easter eggs and details as they can to reflect their real relationship as lovers. For example, Yun Lan’s hairstyle changes halfway through the show to reflect the traditional Chinese culture of having a woman change her hairstyle after getting married implying that Yun Lan has found his husband. ( In the novel, it’s established that Shen Wei is the top and Yun Lan is the bottom. I absolutely love this because first of all hello? role reversal of where the quiet, soft and pretty one tops the hot roguish bad boy? Hell yeah!) 

Back to the plot. So the main plot is for them to find the person who’s looking to break the peace between the 3 tribes by using the Four Holy Artefacts that created the peace between them in the first place a long time ago while trying not to jump each other’s bones on the nearest flat surface. 

Seriously guys, the thirst is real. You can see the 10000 YEARS OF SEXUAL AND ROMANTIC FRUSTRATION between them. There are several scenes where you’d think they’re just going slam the other onto the nearest flat surface and just go at it! 

(Zhao Yun Lan, pls control yourself you self proclaimed horndog)

The mild mannered Professor is also secretly the Black Cloaked Envoy (the show never settles on a proper translation for his name), one of the most powerful and revered people from Dixing. He helps out Zhao Yun Lan as Shen Wei with his knowledge about the supernatural (a flimsy excuse from the pervy Yun Lan who’s mesmerised by his gorgeousness and sweet and kind personality) as well as the completely badass Black Cloaked Envoy (in a black robe and mask obviously) who keeps bailing Yun Lan’s dumb ass out of trouble (while also thirsting for the completely flirty and shameless idiot like nobody’s business). 

The immediate supporting casts are pretty good even though their characterisation has been shot to hell (some are completely different from their novel counterparts) and have too many inconsistencies. They’re doing their best in working with the material that they were given. Bonus point is that they’re all so freaking gorgeous, so be prepared to have a sexual awakening (I’m just saying, there’s something for everyone). The music’s good as well.

Also, get ready for the ANGST. Like so much angst. Even the straight and minor relationships didn’t escape. Fair warning that it doesn’t have a happy ending, Though I personally think it was a bittersweet ending, a LOT of people hate the ending with a fiery passion. So much so that the author actually wrote a short chapter for the novel after the show to ‘fix’ the shitty ending. Hit me up if you want the spoiler for the ending of the show so that you can decide to watch it or not. 

I’ll just like to let you know that it’s not a good show as a whole at all.The CGI is absolute fucking crap and the plot unveils like someone decided to write down several ideas, stuck them on board, mounted the board on a wall and decided to write next scenes based on which storyline they hit with their darts. The pacing is all over the place. There are some parts where the characters are talking and there are added dialogues that they don’t even TRY to match the tone of the original recording.

This could have legitimately been a fantastic show but because of financial issues and censorship problems they had to scrape by with what they had (which clearly wasn’t a lot). The entire plot from the novel had to go through a major overhaul because it deals with Gods, ghosts/spirits and gay characters which all fall under censored topics. Basically, all the core premises of the novel had to be changed in order to make this show happen. 

It’s such a shame because I read the translated version of the novel and its not only hilarious but the supernatural aspect of it is way scarier and more intense than anything on the show. They found the absolutely perfect actors to play the leads as well.

Seriously, the wasted potential of this show makes me wail in despair. Remember Guardian: The Lonely and Great God (also known as Goblin) the Korean show? They basically have the same premise of meeting your long lost soulmate and I can only imagine on how this show would have been if it had been done in just the same way as Goblin. 

IN CONCLUSION, even though its labelled as ‘bromance’, this show proves that you don’t have to kiss or declare I love you’s to show your love for someone. 

Also everything is garbage except for the main leads and their chemistry. So watch it, get a new OTP, marvel at how good the acting is and find yourself having 2 more brilliant actors for you to obsess over and appreciate. After the show, read the novel (it’s still being translated). It’s absolutely hilarious. Also, listen to the damn love song they recorder together.Come flail with me about them.

#guardian #zhen hun #guardian chinese drama #weilan #shen wei #zhao yun lan #gay fiction #show recommendations

[bloodiedskirtts]

Tripping For You | Part Ten: I Didn’t Fall For You

Summary: It’s Y/N’s sophmore year of college, and she’s never had a boyfriend before. But all that will change when her best friend Steve finds out about her crush on him. Determined to prove she doesn’t care for him, bad boy Bucky Barnes comes up with a genius plan. To prove she’s over Steve and he’s not “pussy whipped”.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 1.2k (another short one I’m sorry)

Warnings: angst

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Feedback is always appreciated! Thanks for reading. I hope you guys like it! Gif not mine, credit to owner.

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Her phone was thrown across the other side of the room, his number deleted, It didn’t stop him from calling though. Sharon had barred him from the apartment, had screamed in his face when he tried to come by. Y/N didn’t want to hear his lies. Hear his excuses. No matter what he said, he had always loved Natasha. And how could she blame him?

Natasha was everything she wasn’t - beautiful, hilarious, popular, confident. Natasha was so sure of herself in everything she did. While Y/N couldn’t help but second guess herself at every turn. Why hadn’t she let her nerves kick in before she slept with Bucky? Why had she let him take another part away from her. He would always be her first...her first everything. Well, everything that mattered. 

Because despite how much she wanted to deny it, Bucky Barnes was her first love. And he didn’t even love her back and now she was sobbing in her bed like an idiot. Bucky Barnes had taken away her firsts - her first love and her first heartbreak.

She hated Bucky for that.

Sharon was going to a study group, leaving Y/N on her own. But she wasn’t really bothered, she needed the time alone. She hated that Sharon kept fusing over her. She wanted to be alone, and be allowed to be emotional. Allowed to have her emotions. 

When she heard the knocking at the door, she wanted to ignore it. But what if it was Sharon? She was known to forget her keys, all the time. So, with her blanket wrapped around her shoulders, she headed to the door. Her hair was plied on top of her head in a messy bun. She was wearing a pair of fluffy pyjamas and she was basically a mess right now.

So when she swung open the door, to see Bucky Barnes standing there she wanted to punch him in his handsome face. No, not handsome. He was the devil. She didn’t care about him anymore. He could get hit by a bus for all she cared.

‘I thought Sharon told you where to go,’ she hissed as she began to slam the door. But Bucky was too quick, too strong. He stopped the door in its tracks, looking at her.

When she finally looked over his face, she realised that he looked distraught. His eyes red ringed, dark bags under his eyes and a heavy layer of stubble covering his face. It looked like he hadn’t slept in days. And maybe he hadn’t.

‘Doll, please.’

‘Don’t call me that,’ she hissed. ‘You don’t have the right to call me that ever again.’

‘Y/N! Jesus, please! Nothing happened!’ he told her.

She shook her head, ‘Sure. Because two naked people are always innocent!’ 

‘I went in to have a shower! Okay? You obviously didn’t lock the door when you left and when I came out of the shower there she was in bed naked,’ he told her.

‘Oh shut up, Bucky!’ she hissed. ‘As fucking if!’

Bucky was looking at the woman he loved, her face was puffy from crying and he hated that he was the reason for it. He hated that he could see how red rimmed her eyes were, how aired out her nose was from sniffling. He didn’t know how to fix it when she wouldn’t believe him. But he really hadn’t done anything. He was telling the truth.

‘Okay, I would never want to have sex with Natasha. Not when I’m with you. Not ever again. And even if I did, which I really, really don’t, I just had sex with you. I couldn’t have had sex again!’ he tried to reason with her.

‘Yea, well you don’t need you dick to do things,’ Y/N hissed, crossing her arms like a child.

Maybe he was right. But what was Natasha doing in their bed? No one was truly that twisted! Why would anyone in their right mind do that?

‘So what?’ she hissed. ‘Natasha just snuck into the room, got naked and what?’

Bucky shrugged, ‘I don’t know! Maybe she thought I would have sex with her if she was just lying there naked. Which would never have happened! Okay? Or maybe she wanted to do what she did. Tear us apart. You can’t let her win, Y/N. If we break up, then she gets what she wants. And we can’t let that happen. Right?’

She shook her head, ‘We can’t break up, Bucky,’

And he smiled, her heart squeezed at the sight. To see him so happy looking at her like she was the only thing that mattered.

‘We can’t break up,’ she repeated, ‘because we were never together.’

She might as well have slapped him across the face, he looked so pained by her words. 

‘Y/N, I love you. Please, please don’t do this to us,’ he whispered, tears filling his eyes, threatening to spill over at any moment.

‘We can’t do this Bucky. It wasn’t real. None of it was real,’ she whispered, tears pricking her own eyes now. ‘It will always be her. It was never me. It could never have been me.’

‘No, Y/N. No, that’s where you’re wrong, doll. It was always you.’

She shook her head, as tears began to fall.

‘Bucky, Don’t make this harder than it has to be. Because we both know that we don’t...We don’t work,’ she whispered.

‘Please, Y/N. Don’t do this,’ he whispered.

Why wouldn’t she just believe him? Why was she hurting not just him but herself? He could make her happy, he had made her happy. And he loved her. He desperately wanted her to let him love her. 

She shook her head, ‘Bucky, we can’t do it. We can’t...It wasn’t meant to be.’

‘No,’ he breathed, ‘Please...’

She was shaking, tears falling steadily now and she wanted Bucky just to walk away. He could easily walk away and have any girl on campus that he wanted. Hell, he could get with Natasha again. They would be happy and Y/N would be back to who she was before.

‘I think, she’s made it clear, Barnes, that she doesn’t want you anywhere near her,’ a voice hissed.

Both of them looked up to see Steve coming out of his apartment, he had heard the voices in the hallway. And when he realised it was that dick, he was eager to get him away from Y/N. 

‘Rogers you have no idea what you’re talking about,’ Bucky snapped.

‘Oh, I think I do,’ Steve retorted.

‘This is nothing to do with you!’ Bucky told the blonde man who had interrupted them.

‘Just go, Bucky,’ she whispered.

‘Doll...’

‘Just go!’ she breathed, louder now but still weaker than usual.

Bucky shook his head, ‘I still love you, Y/N. And I won’t stop fighting for you.’

But he turned and left, leaving Steve to rush to Y/N’s side and hold her up as she began to sob into his chest. She loved Bucky Barnes but she needed to forget him. To push those emotions out of her system. And Steve was right there. Steve was there and suddenly his lips were on hers.

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[crazy-little-cool-cat]

Hand in Glove - Chapter 5 | Ben Hardy x OFC

A/N: I’m not even sorry.

Word count: ~2.5K (I’m so consistent wtf) 

Warnings: find out for yourselves I’m not giving it away this time (jk but there will be alcohol use, obviously it’s me, lots of swearing, again it’s me, there will be some chaotic Joe, and it might get angsty, ngl)

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4

“I’m just saying,” Clara gestured with her pizza slice at Gwil’s sofa, “it’s an abnormally long sofa.”

“He’s an abnormally long man, babe,” Annabelle shrugged.

“I have a lot of legs, okay?” Gwil groaned.

“I’ve never seen a sofa that can fit four people so comfortably.”

“Who said anything about comfort?” Ben snorted, “we’re packed like sardines.”

“I’m pretty comfy, actually.” Joe smiled happily.

“Not complaining, myself,” Annie looked at Ben’s handsome profile and patted his knee, “Gwil? You’re good?”

“I’m with Ben on this one,” He looked over the blond man at his cousin, “The only reason we’re so crammed up here is because Joe insisted on sitting next to you!”

“Because Clara is in my favourite chair!”

“Oh, so it’s fine to park your butt on my lap, but not on Clara’s?”

“No, look at her,” Joe smiled warmly at the lithe blonde girl, “she’s so dainty and fragile.”

“And I’m not?”

“No, dear,” Joe booped Annie on the nose, “you’re a clusterfuck. A shitstorm. A force of nature.”

“That is the most touching compliment I have ever received!”

“Guys, will you shut the fuck up already?” Rami snapped, “Jesus!”

“Uh,” Joe tapped his chin with his finger, his eyes cast up to the ceiling, “how about… no.”

“Joe, really,” Lucy grumbled, “stop.”

“Well, fine,” Joe caved, “but only because you asked so nicely!”

The dimly lit living room was finally engulfed in relative silence, the only sounds coming from the speaker. The group had gone through two films before Gwil needed a break to stretch his legs, Clara needed to visit the loo and Lucy and Rami broke from sucking each other’s faces long enough to take in the hilarious scene that has unfolded in front of them.

“What? How?” Rami’s eyes grew even larger.

“Stop asking questions and just give me your bloody phone, Rami!” Lucy hissed.

With the camera pointed at the sofa, Lucy couldn’t contain her shit-eating grin as she snapped pictures of the four friends. On each end were Joe and Gwil, Ben and Annabelle lodged between them. Although they sat right next to one another, Annabelle had fallen asleep with her head on Joe’s shoulder, cuddled up to him, while Ben passed out on Gwil’s shoulder, resting his hand on Annabelle’s thigh. Joe’s head lay peacefully on top of Annabelle’s, his arm wrapped around her shoulders.

“Do not post that,” Gwil said with a warning tone, “don’t even think about it-”

“Oh, I won’t,” Lucy smiled mischievously, “not yet, that is.”

“Lucy -”

“It’s a cute picture, alright?” Lucy squeaked, “you would have done the same!”

“Aw!” Clara gushed when she returned to the living room, “look at them!”

“This is a ticking time bomb,” Rami pointed at the sofa, “mark my words.”

###

Annabelle could feel the bass from the music rumbling in her internal organs, it was that loud and low. She shuffled through the mass of dancing bodies on the floor, adamant to find her friends back at their table without having a drink spilt on or being stepped on by a random, dancing drunk.

“Oof! Sorry!” she called at the chest she walked into and shrieked happily upon looking up at the person attached to it, “Joe!”

“Am I that drunk or are you really here?” he jokingly poked at her shoulder, “what are the chances?!”

“I know!” Annabelle had to shout for Joe to hear her, even as he leaned down to her, “what are you even doing here?”

“Didn’t Ben tell you we were coming out here tonight?”

“No! He said you were going to a club for someone’s birthday but he didn’t say where!”

“Well, now you know!” Joe straightened back up and mimed for having a drink, smiling brightly when Annie nodded furiously and took his hand. She didn’t want to get lost in the crowd as they headed for the bar. “What are you doing here?”

“Just celebrating an old friend’s birthday,” Annabelle bopped along to the music, “we have our own little table area and everything.”

“Yeah? Maybe we’ll join you, then,” Joe turned and ordered two shots of Vodka, “ours is so boring!”

“Oh, you just want to pick up my friends,” Annabelle smirked, “I know your game, Joe Mazzello.”

“You have hot friends!” he laughed, “I can’t help it!”

“That’s true,” Annabelle shrugged and curtsied a little when Joe handed her the shot, “cheers!”

They both slammed the drinks back and Joe ordered two more, turning to lean against the bar with his back to it.

“Where’s everyone else?” Annabelle looked around her but could only see flickering lights, random faces and bodies of strangers and the occasional glimpse of her friends at their table.

“They’re probably around here somewhere,” Joe shrugged and handed her one more shot, “ready?”

“Bottom’s up!” Annabelle smiled and downed her drink, “are you trying to get me drunk?”

“That would be impossible,” Joe scoffed, “you have the tolerance of a functioning alcoholic.”

“I really do!”

###

Annabelle and Joe have lost count of the amount of drinks they have shared. They danced their hearts out to whatever song was playing. Screaming the lyrics at each other, doing little “dance-offs”, going absolutely crazy together. They made anyone around them laugh hysterically as the DJ kept playing more and more 90’s hits remixes and cheesy club songs.

When a particular song started playing, Annabelle couldn’t contain her excitement. She dragged Clara to dance with her to the tune of their song, forgetting all about her former dance partner. Joe took the opportunity to pour some more drinks for everyone and grabbed a glass of water. Spotting his cast mates searching for him in the crowd, he waved at them frantically with both hands to flag them down and call them over.

“Where in the bloody hell have you been?!” Gwil smacked Joe’s arm, “and why won’t you answer any of my texts?”

“What texts?” Joe fished his phone out of his pocket and grimaced, “oh.”

“Wait, are those -”

“Annabelle and Clara?” Joe smiled proudly, “yes, and these are their friends.”

“Wow.”

“I know, right?”

“Did you know they were here?” Gwil waved at his cousin as she hung on to Clara for dear life, losing her balance as they danced, “shit, how much has she had?”

“About one trillion shots,” Joe shrugged, “I tried to cut her off -”

“I highly doubt that.”

Ben walked over to where Annabelle danced, wrapped his arms around her from behind and dipped his head down to whisper something in her ear. Annabelle leaned back into Ben’s body, letting him sway with her for a while, before he whispered something else in her ear and went to grab a seat by the table.  

It wasn’t long before Annabelle’s friends were fawning over Gwil and Ben, who seemed to enjoy the attention. Rami and Lucy showed up soon after, dancing with Annie and Joe for a while. Not long after, Jamie walked over with a girl under each arm and plopped down on a vacant loveseat, utterly hammered.

“Damn, you lot don’t half-ass anything,” Ben chuckled when he took in the dishevelled looking girls Jamie had brought along, “I’m impressed.”

“Oh, that’s just regular Jamie behaviour,” Clara laughed, “just like that,” she pointed at Annie and Joe dancing seductively to each other to the blaring music, “is regular Annie behaviour.”

“Fuck me, she can move.”

“It comes with the territory when you’ve danced since the age of four,” Clara confirmed, “that’s also why there are so many dancing scenes on our show.”

Annie rolled her body as she strutted around Joe, her slinky silver top shining in the lights, the plunging neckline moving with her body. Joe reached over and grabbed her hips, pulling her to him and moving her from side to side to the beat of the music, his hips dipping a little lower with each swing of her hips. His hands roamed from her hips to her abdomen, wrapping tightly around her, pulling her even closer. Annabelle leaned forward with her body and shimmied her hips back a little, grinding up against Joe’s.

“He’s not such a bad dancer, too,” Clara mused, snapping Ben back to reality, “they look good out there.”

“Yeah,” Ben nodded absentmindedly and turned his head to look at his best friend and his girls’ dancing get more and more inappropriate by the seconds.

Joe and Annie interlaced fingers as they moved together, opening and closing their arms to the beat, as if they were rapping. Annabelle laughed, her smile lazy and intoxicated, closing her eyes and leaning her head back against Joe’s chest.

With her hands still in his, Joe wrapped his arms around her and leaned down to tell her something. Annie tilted her head sideways, her hair creating a curtain over Joe’s face. Whatever he had said or done to her in that very moment made Annabelle giggle and bite her bottom lip.

Something within Ben had snapped. He couldn’t just sit around and watch his best friend basically dry humping his girl like that, touching his girl like that, doing whatever it was he was doing with his girl. Even if she wouldn’t admit to it, Annabelle was, in fact, Ben’s girl. He had to shut down pretty girls all night because he didn’t want anyone else but her.  

“Relax, they’re just dancing,” Clara noticed Ben’s clenched fists and grabbed his arm.

Just then, Joe kissed Annabelle’s left temple and let his hands glide down her arms. Ben shook Clara’s hand off his arm and stood up, downing the last of the drink he had in his hand, grimacing at the warm burn in his throat.

“Get the fuck away from her,” Ben growled, stomping his way to the two dancing drunks, “now.”

“What?” Joe looked up, confusion evident on his face, halting his movements.

“Her,” Ben pointed at Annabelle, who looked just as baffled as Joe did, “her, I can expect this from. But you -”

“Ben, what are you talking about?”

“You know exactly what I’m talking about, twat,” Ben squared up to Joe, “going after my girl -”

“Hey!” Annabelle called.

“Annie, if you don’t shut the fuck up right now, so help me God -”

“Ben, what are you talking about?” Joe pretty much screamed, not backing down, “we were dancing!”

“I know you were,” Ben chuckled bitterly, “but then you just had to kiss her neck?”

“Had to do what, now?”

“I saw you,” Ben hissed, “I was sitting right there and I saw -”

“Ben -”

“You fucking wanker,” Ben’s lips were in a tight line, his expression livid, as Joe and him got in each other’s personal space like two dogs ready to fight, “you motherfucking -”

“Ben!” Annabelle swooped in between them and pressed her hand to his chest, “Ben, look at me!”

Ben clenched his jaw and looked down at Annie, softening when he saw her big, bright eyes looking up at him. His nostrils flaring, Ben took a few angry breaths, gnawing at the inside of his cheek. Without so much as another word to either Joe or Annie, he turned around and headed for the door.  

###

“What the fuck just happened?” Joe’s eyes followed Ben’s receding back, “what the fuck?!”

They didn’t even see Clara and Gwilym approach them. They were so shocked by Ben’s outburst that all they could do was just stand there and stare blankly.

“You went too far,” Clara’s voice snapped Annie out of her bubble, “he was just fine until homeboy started kissing your neck, there.”

“Kissing my neck? What?”

“What in the bloody hell were you thinking, you moron?!” Gwil shrieked at Joe, “do you really have no self control? At all?”

“I didn’t kiss her neck!” Joe burst out laughing, “oh my God, you all think I kissed her neck?!”

“We all saw you bloody did it!” Clara flicked his forehead, “dipshit!”

“Ouch!” Joe cried, “I really didn’t!”

“He really didn’t,” Annabelle’s heart dropped, “he told me about how he misheard the lyrics to that song when he first heart it and -”

“What you saw, really, was him kissing her head,” Jamie intervened, “she has a very kissable head.”

“Shut up Jamie,” Annabelle hissed.

“But he’s right!” Joe nodded frantically, “fuck!”

Without giving it a second thought, Annabelle went over to the table, grabbed her purse and her phone and made a beeline for the door, praying Ben will still be out there.

“Did I not say it was a ticking time bomb?” Rami sighed.

###

“You’re still here.”

Ben glanced over his shoulder at Annabelle, who ran her hand through her hair, gently tugging at it as she tried to figure out what to say next. He exhaled a puff of smoke and turned back around, silently seething.

“I went too far,” she tried again and sighed when he dipped his head down. Annabelle took a few cautious steps towards him, hoping he won’t simply leave her there or yell at her. Her heart felt like it tried to beat itself out of her chest. “I went too far, I know. But whatever you think you saw in there -”

“Do you want him?” Ben turned around, scratching the side of his nose, glaring at her, “is that it?”

“What?” Annabelle took another step forward, “no! Ben, no!”

“Are you sure?” he snarled, “because you cuddle up to him when I’m right there next to you, you constantly flirt with him -”

“What are you -”

“You bloody admitted you wanted to shag him, Annie,” Ben stomped on his cigarette, “right to my face.”

“Ben, I’m tired of repeating myself,” Annie groaned loudly, “it was just a game!”

“Was it, really?”

“You blithering idiot,” Annabelle hissed, “it’s you I fucking want, you knob!”

They glared at each other under the streetlight, ignoring the world around them.

“So, now what?” Ben pinched the bridge of his nose, “hm?”

“Ben -”

“I can’t share you, Annie,” his whole body seemed to slump, “I’m sorry.”

“No one asked you to.”

“I need to know what we are,” he looked at her and crossed his arms, “what this is.”

“We were taking it slow and -”

“Fuck that,” Ben sneered, “taking it slow? That ship has sailed, Annie.”

“Ben, I’m not good at relationships!”

“So you’d rather keep me in this fucked up limbo than actually admit that we’re in a relationship?”

“Why do we have to announce it to the whole world?”

“Who said anything about the whole world?!” Ben realised he was yelling and lowered his voice, “I was talking about me. Me,” he pointed at his chest, “I need to know what I am to you.”

“Isn’t it obvious?”

“Not when you’re off dancing like that with my best mate, no.”

“It was just a dance.”

“Not to me, it wasn’t.”

Annie shivered when a cold breeze brushed past her exposed skin and ruffled her hair. Ben wanted nothing more than to reach over and wrap himself around her to give her his warmth, but he knew he had to stand his ground now. He needed to tame the beast. He needed to know for sure.

“I’m yours.” She mumbled.

“Did you say something?”

“I’m yours!”

###

A/N (SURPRISE MUTHAFUCKAS): Don’t hate Joe.

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[kz-i-co]

Until Dawn

Spin off of Dyling LIght: Part 1 | Part 2

» Summary: He’s reckless, careless, but he might be the hero you fall in love with at the end of the day.

» Pairing: Min Yoongi (suga) / Reader

» Genre: Angst/fluff - zombie au

» Words: 5.2k

» A/N: I would recommend reading at least Dying Light Part 2 to read this story, for those who haven’t. This story basically starts off in Part 2 where you meet Yoongi’s character.

»Part 2

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"She kicked me out, for the second time now." He sighed. "She's just playing hard to get."

He looked towards his only open ears. "Don't look at me like that." He spoke to the brainless zombie. "I'm not untieing you." He threw out his cigarette and crushed into under his boot.

"Huh, I see you invited some of your friends." He untied the zombie from the tree. "You're free go to them." He spoke and the zombie came right towards his.

He walked backwards to stay away. "Not to me." He kept walking and the other herd of zombies came towards him. "Go home." He teased and stuck his foot out tripping the zombie.

"My bad." He laughed. "Whatever follow me all you want." He turned around facing forward down the long lonesome road.

"Let me know if you guys get tired." He smirked.

The herd kept growing bigger as 3 more no 4 more would approach the more he walked. 30 following the most but all Yoongi did was laugh.

As the sun was setting he stopped suddenly as the zombies had a chance to catch up. "Its getting dark." He said and started walking towards the forest. Half through the forest, he noticed a small trap enclosure that was hooked to the tree.

He looked at the handy work and just smirked in amusement. "Amatures."

He stepped on the trap, getting pulled up in the net purposely. He felt comfortable in the net, almost like a hammock. He put his arms behind his head and started closing his eyes.

-

You walked through the woods, scouting for food until you heard the growl of multiple zombies. You snuck around the trees and saw tons of zombies trying to reach your filled net that was hung in the tree. You couldnt make out the person stuck inside but you saw no movement.

You catch the zombies attention and they started coming towards you. You picked up your riffle and shot the 20 or 30 zombies that were lingering by. Your gun had a silencer so you didn't have a problem bringing more attention towards you.

You picked up a pebble and threw it towards the net.

"Ow." He said.

You recognized the voice. "A.D?"

"(Y/N/N)." He sat up. "Are you following me? I knew you liked me."

"No idiot. This is my trap." You smirked.

"Oh." He laughed. "Its your trap."

"What's so funny?"

"I thought maybe you recruited a 10 year old or something." He said laying back once again.

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"Its not that good, it's barely even hidden." He complained.

"But you got caught?" You were confused.

"I wanted some sleep."

"You are unbelievable." You mumbled to yourself.

You still couldn't figure out this guy. He goes around carelessly and gets caught but he managed to still be a badass. You didn't understand him. The actions he chooses would get a normal person killed, but yet he is still around, unharmed. He was interesting enough that you were curious of what he did before the outbreak.

"You have two groups out there trying to kill you, why do you linger around?" You asked.

You saw his hand appear out of the net holding a knife and then he threw it at the tree getting him down with no problems. He stood up and took his knife out of the tree. "Lucky I didn't land on my machete, that wouldn't be pretty." He laughed placing his knife back into his pocket.

"Why are you still here." You were only a few miles away from your camp.

"Stop acting like you don't know." He walked closer to you that once you stepped back, you ran into a tree.

"What?"

"Its because I like you, thought that was obvious." He leaned in forward and gave you an intense stare.

"Why me?" You asked feeling flustered for a second but then gently pushed him away.

"Because you fascinate me." He turned around as he heard a zombie sneaking up behind him. He kicked it's shin, causing it's leg to break and crawl around.

He slammed his foot to its head, killing it instantly.

"You barely know me." You continued your conversation.

"Did you forget I was welcomed into your group?"

"Only for a week until they found out you're a spy, then they locked you up trying to kill you." You said.

"I'm not a spy. I left that group for obvious reasons." He looked serious.

"Try convincing that to my uncle." You folded your arms.

"Why should I? I don't want to be apart of his cult anyway." He snipped.

"But you never leave." You arched your eyebrows.

"I do.....I wander around." He shrugged. You just raised your eyebrows once again. "I don't want to leave you."

You laughed. "You're acting like I'm your girlfriend."

"You can be, all you have to do is ask." He smirked.

"Yeah right."

He knew deep down you cared for him, even though you convinced yourself not likely. He was a nuisance and his crush was a little out of hand.

"If you're so afraid of terminus, then why protect them, why won't you tell my uncle where they are." You said.

"I'm not afraid."

"Then what is it?"

"I still have family in there." You looked at him in pain. You had no idea. "I was lucky to escape, and now they have them locked up probably waiting to hack them up into stew." His tone was angry.

"You want to get them back?" You asked.

"Yeah."

"Then let us help you."

"I don't trust your group, all you do is blow up building's thinking that is some kind of solution, you will probably only get them killed." You were taken back by what he said.

"Let me help you, just me."

"I can't let you." He said.

"Why?"

"I don't want you getting hurt."

You gave him a sly glare. "Really? I can handle myself." You gestured to the graveyard of zombies scattered around you.

"Doesn't matter, I can't let you get involved with these people."

"But, I-"

He pulled you into him unprepared, slaming his lips towards yours. You felt something unusual as he kissed you, something you couldn't explain.

He pulled away suddenly, smirking once again being cocky he took your breath away. "Please shut up."

Then he walked away.

"Hey." You followed him.

"Wait, you're following me?" He turned around for a second them continue on his way.

"What are you gonna do?"

"I'm gonna sneak in and get my friends out."

"How are you gonna pull that off?" You asked causing him to turn around suddenly and give you an unamused glare.

"You seriously asking that?"

"But you've always gotten caught by us?"

"Sometimes you act like the smartest person I know but then you ask these dumb questions." He said causing you to pout. "I got caught on purpose, just to see you.....Well also I like to fuck with you guys.....your uncle's hilarious when he's pissed off." He laughed. "Like throwing that zombie at me? That was the best one yet."

"I don't get you."

"That's probably a good thing, since my life is so complicated." He turned around and started walking again.

You didn't know what was happening to you. The more you observed him the more you were feeling emotionally connected.

....

You both stopped for a break, sitting on the railing of the nearby bridge.

"So here's the question of the day, do zombies float?" He asked getting up.

"Is this your life, just playing around with stupid zombies?" You asked watching as he was close to the edge of the bride where it was split down the middle. He whistled to a nearby zombie to get its attention.

"Sometimes you need to have fun so you don't go crazy."

"I feel like you're already hit crazy." You giggled causing him to glare.

You smiled watching him take the zombie and pushing it off the bridge straight into the water. You started laughing until he glanced at you. You tried to hide your laughter instantly to show him you weren't enjoying his company. You hated the fact that you were starting to get affected by him. He was already cocky saying you liked him, you didn't want to prove him right.

"They dont." He walked back over. "Am I hallucinating or did I see you laugh?"

"Why would I laugh at one of your stupid tricks?"

"I'll take that as a yes."

"I didn't." You argued.

He sighed. "I wish you would just admit it already?"

"Admit what? You're an idiot." Now you laughed.

"That you like me."

"Stop saying I like you." You turned away.

"Then why didn't you pull away when I kissed You?" He leaned forward giving you butterflies.

"I-I."

"What?" He asked being more cocky.

"I was in shock that's why." You got up.

"Because I'm such a good kisser." He smiled.

You growled frustrated pushing a zombie off the bridge.

"I need to get going anyway." He started. "I'm almost at the entrance."

"What entrance?"

"Terminus." He said.

"Its this close?"

"Yeah, it's probably only an hour walking distance near your camp."

You got chills up your spine. You had no idea it was this close. He stopped at a sewer lid in the middle of the street.

"This is the entrance?" You asked.

"No but this is how I will sneak in." He spoke.

"Wait, you're going now? Why don't you wait until we make up a plan or something." You said almost panicking.

He looked at you with confusion. "I never plan, I just do."

"How do you survive this long?"

"I'm just lucky, that's all." He said quite sad to your surprise.

"I'm not letting you do this right now. You need to eat, have a good night's sleep, more ammo."

"Are you worried about me?"

"No." You folded your arms.

"Then give me one reason why I shouldn't do this right now."

You panicked. Why were you being so stubborn? Just say it. Then he will win.

He leaned down opening the entrance. "I don't want you to get hurt okay."

"How come?" He stood back up with a dumb grin on his face.

You didn't know what to say. You were tongue tied. "That's good enough for me." He grabbed your hand and led you towards your camp.

-

"I'll sneak in your window." He went around the building.

"Wait how do you know which room is mine?" You asked.

"I know the blueprints of your whole building." This guy.

"Okay." You walked inside deciding not to question. You gave the signal at the gate and they let you in.

"Got anything?" One of the guys said.

"Nope, someone ruined all my traps."

"Do you know who?" They asked.

"Nope." You shrugged trying not to smile.

You tried to avoid everyone to get to your room as fast as you could. Once you entered your room. He was sitting on your bed looking through your massazines.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Just curious of what you read."

"You know there is another bed over there." You said.

"I like yours." He smiled.

"I will hurt you." You leaned down about to grab his collar but he pulled you down first and turned you over so he was laying right on top of you. You couldn't help but be hypnotized by him.

"Let me come with you tomorrow." You spoke finally getting out of your trance.

"No." Was all he said.

"I'll let you kiss me again." You bargained.

"Really?" He raised his eyebrows.

"I can be a big help."

"If you come with me, you better do what I say and no complaining or acting on your own." He said.

"Okay."

He leaned down about to kiss you but you held up your hand. He looked at you confused and impatient.

"I didn't say when." You smiled and rolled over letting him fall off the bed. He sat up and stared at you disappointed. "We get out of this alive tomorrow, I'll do more then kiss you." You smirked, rolling away from him.

It was the first time you had him speechless. He smiled to himself and walking over to the other bed. He was prepared to get a good night's sleep.

-

He woke up before the sun and snuck out of your camp without waking you. He traveled to the Ember camp sneaking in no problem. He went to J-Hopes room seeing him no where to be found until he thought of another option. He went to the room he knew he should be in and stood corrected seeing him curled up in bed with the girl he met at your camp.

He tapped J-Hope, covering his mouth quickly so he wouldn't get startled. "I need your help." Yoongi whispered.

He rubbed his eyes getting up. J-Hope moved as slow as possible so he would wake his girl up. He grabbed some things leaving the room in silence. J-Hope got dressed quickly and grabbed weapons.

"Are you gonna explain to me?" He asked.

"Did she tell you about terminus?"

"Yeah."

"I need to take them out, but I need help."

"How are we going to do this?" J-Hope asked. "I mean, it's just us."

"I have a plan." Yoongi said and they snuck out of the Ember camp.

They walked down the road until they reached the sewers. "Okay so what's the plan?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"What?" He said alarmed.

"No worries, I have explosives." He opened the lid.

"Great idea." J-Hope said sarcastically.

"But I have people to save first." He jumped down.

"Ew, why the sewers man?" J-hope made a face of disgust.

"Because this leads right to their basement.....but I'm sure it will be guarded."

"Is this like a suicide mission, because I'm not down with that?" J-Hope clicked on his flashlight and wrapped a face mask to avoid as much smell as possible.

"Be careful, there could be zombies in here."

"Great, but you didn't answer my question." J-Hope spoke again feeling anxious. "A.D."

"I don't plan on dying." He answered. "Also can I ask a favor." He stopped in his tracks.

"What?"

"Can your camp take in my friends?"

"Sure man." J-Hope agreed. "You're welcomed as well.....Krane wants to give you the master bedroom for what you did for us." J-Hope laughed.

"I'm flattered, but I have another bed I rather sleep in." He smiled to himself.

"That girl, that helped us? It looked like you were in prison there dude."

"Yeah, I'm not welcomed there, but I like to sneak in for fun." Yoongi said.

"Well, you can stay with us officially and you can sneak in and out as you please." J-Hope said causing Yoongi to smile.

"Sounds good." He gave him a high five which triggered a zombie to appear out of the darkness.

Yoongi was quick to approach him with his machete but as soon as he reached him a knife took him out right in the eye. Yoongi looked back at J-hope in amazement.

"You're good with knives." Yoongi took it out and handed it back to him.

"Just a little." He smiled.

"I killed most of them last time I was down here but who knows." Yoongi stopped in front of a latter that was drilled into the stone wall. "Just through there."

"Thought of a plan yet?"

"You're good at sneaking in and out of places, that's why I wanted your help. I want you to place these cans in every room. It's 3 in the morning so everyone should be sleeping. I'm going into the prison to get my friends out."

"Once you placed every can, come back here and if I'm not back.....leave."

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"I should be back before you but if I'm not dont worry about it, just get away from here as fast as you can." Yoongi made it clear.

"Okay."

"You read-" Just as he spoke they heard something coming this way in the water. Yoongi helded up his hand to keep quiet.

They both slowly moved to the corner of the sewer as they saw a flash light coming this way. When it got close enough Yoongi jumped out and a scream was heard.

"(Y/N/N) What the fuck are you doing here?" Yoongi almost shouted.

"What the fuck are you doing, you said I can help you?" You snapped.

Yoongi rubbed his forehead frustrated. "Please leave."

"No."

"Hi." J-Hope waved awkwardly.

"Why does he get to help you?" You were getting more frustrated.

"Because."

"Because why, I'm capable-"

"I don't want you getting hurt. Why don't you understand." Yoongi snapped. "Please just stay here."

"What if you get hurt?" You said feeling upset.

"Then I get hurt, as long as these people pay for what they did."

"You're gonna just risk your life like that?"

"I'm not worried about it." He spoke. "I've made it out of tough situations before."

"You told me you survive because you are lucky, your luck is bound to run out someday." He didn't want to look at you.

"Then that's the risk I'm willing to take."

"Why are you doing this?" You said weakly. "What about our promise?"

"I'm not saying I'll break that promise." He smiled.

"I will let you help but dont complain." He tilted your head up to look at him. "Come on."

They went up the stairs. The basement looked pretty empty.

"Here's the plan." He started. "J-Hope is putting these cans all over the place, they are basically explosives okay?" You nodded. "I'm going to get my friends which is right up those stairs. Once you see J-Hope, turn this knob here." He showed you were it was.

"What does this do?" You asked.

"You'll see." He said with no hint of emotion in his expression.

"What if you're not back?"

"Just turn it if you see J-Hope, that's the only instructions I'm giving you."

"Okay." You said nervous.

"Ready?" He looked at J-Hope and he went up the basement stairs ready to do his part.

"Please make it back."

"Don't worry." He looked at you with a concerned look.

He was about to head up the stairs but you stopped him. "I know this is a bad time but-" You started.

"What?" He asked.

You stepped closer bringing your lips towards his. "Please be careful."

"You like me." He said with a smirk causing you to roll your eyes.

"Just hurry." You pushed him.

As soon as Yoongi snuck around the corner he saw the entrance to the prison lock up. He saw Simon guarding. He always hated that guy.

He went around greeting him not caring about being sneaky. "Hey Simon what's up." The guy had his gun out immediately. "Is that necessary?"

He walked closer. "You know your safety is on."

Simon looked down at his gun and Yoongi slammed it against his temple knocking him out instantly. "Idiot."

He grabbed the keys unlocking the door. "Suga!"

His friends greeted. "V." He unlocked his chain and went around to wake up Jin and JK. Once they woke up they looked at their friend with happiness.

"Where's RM and Jimin?" He asked.

"They make RM make bullets, so he sleeps next to the weapon room." Jin said.

"What about Jimin?" He asked.

"Garrett took Jimin a few days ago." V said in pain.

Yoongi slammed his fist against the door. "Come on, let's go." Yoongi started.

He lead them to the basement floor. "Get down there, I'll be back....I'm going to get RM." He said and ran down the hall.

The weapon room was locked so he had to sneak into the leaders room to get it. He groaned to himself but got there as quick as possible. He snuck in as quietly as possible. He opened the drawer and retrieved the keys and made his way out of the room. He unlocked the weapons room waking up RM.

"Suga?"

"Get to the basement right now." Was all he said.

"Okay." He grabbed a few weapons. "Wait, did you get the others?"

"Yes, they are there already." He spoke.

"What about Jimin?" RM asked.

"He's still alive?" Suga asked.

"Yeah, he's in the wreck room." Suga couldn't believe what he was hearing. It was the room where they kept the zombies chained up to keep other zombies away.

"Why?"

"He spat at Gareth, when he said you betrayed us."

"Get to the stairs I'll get him." Suga said and ran to the right direction. He unlocked the room and was hit with the smell immediately.

He saw Jimin in the corner sleeping but the worst part was how beaten up he looked. He must of been getting tortured.

He ran over to him as soon as possible and picked him up. "Suga." He said weakly.

"I'm here." He put his arm around his shoulder since he was too weak to walk. He noticed his weight change as well breaking his heart. "These assholes are gonna pay, don't worry."

Halfway down the hallway a loud noise rang through the hallway and a sharp pain hitting Yoongi's shoulder. He collapse dragging poor Jimin down with him.

"I thought I would see you again." Gareth said coming closer holding the gun in his hand.

"Suga, get up." Jimin shook his friend.

Yoongi tried to get up but the bullet wound in his shoulder was too painful to resist. "You need to get out of here right now, go to the basement." He told Jimin as quietly as possible before Gareth reached them. "Go." He yelled.

Jimin cried for his friend but went in the right direction and tripped from being so weak.

Gareth had the gun pointed at him but before he could shoot and knife came flying towards his back.

He fell to the floor as the gun slid across the floor. J-Hope was right at Yoongi's side trying to help him up.

"No, help Jimin out please." He begged.

"What about you?"

"I'm fine, I need to deal with him before I leave." He watched as Gareth pulled the knife out of his back. He started to get up.

J-hope did what he was asked and helped his friend out.

.....

"J-Hope where is A.D?" You asked as soon as you saw J-Hope and a light colored haired boy.

"Turn the knob."

"Where-" You kept asking.

"He's been shot."

As soon as he said those words, your whole existence froze in fear. Your face started to swell as tears came down your cheeks in the matter of seconds.

J-Hope was about to turn the knob but you stopped him. "No."

You were about to run up the stairs but J-Hope grabbed onto you tightly. "(Y/N/N) listen to me, we need to turn this on or we will all die."

"I cant leave him."

"We have to, it's what he wanted."

"No." You cried.

J-Hope turned the knob and a few seconds later the first explosion went off, then the second. "We need to get out of here now."

"No." You cried, but J-Hope dragged you out back down to the sewers. As soon as you were all inside, you heard the last explosion come above your head.

You felt like you couldn't breath from the tragic loss. But J-hope carried you on his back the whole way.

As soon as you reached outside, the sun was starting to set. You all watched the building erupt with fire and zombies in the distance go closer. You all looked at the building with sadness in your eyes.

"Come on." RM started and you all turned around heading in the opposite direction.

You hoped off J-Hopes back and followed the boys slowly. You decided to turn around one last time and as you did you saw a figure walking through the grass.

Your face lit up with relief as you saw Yoongi walking. He was weak and started to fall in the grass.

"A.D." You ran to him as fast as you could. The boys late reaction had them a few inches behind you.

As soon as you reached him you noticed his blood soaked shoulder. He was dying.

"No please get up." You cried.

He held his hand up holding yours tightly. "You like me." He said weakly.

"Yes, I like you idiot." You leaned down kissing him passionately. "Please get up."

"Its Okay."

"No, it's not, you aren't allowed to die."

Jin leaned down checking his pulse. "We don't have much time, we need medical supplies quickly."

"My camp isn't far form here." J-Hope said.

"We better hurry, if he is going to make it." RM picked him up and carried him on his back. They ran as fast as they could to the camp.

....

Once you reached the camp J-hope did the signal and the gates opened.

"He needs a doctor right now."

You followed the boys as they lead him to the nurses office, where the doctors stayed.

"A.D?" You asked as soon as RM put him down on the table. He wasn't responding. "Why isn't he moving?" You cried.

The doctor leaned down with the stethoscope listening. "He's still with us, but his heart is beating very slow."

He hooked him up to an IV. "I'm not sure how long he has."

You jittered with panic. "(Y/N) Come with me." J-Hope said. "Just in case."

You nodded and left with J-Hope. He figured if he passed, you shouldnt be there to see it.

You sat as J-Hope got you some water. "He told me he couldnt die." You shook in fear.

"He's brave.....and reckless."

You bit your nails with more tears streaming down your face. "J-Hope?"

You both looked up and you noticed it was the girl that you helped break free only a week ago. J-Hope stood up and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend and kiss her sweetly.

"Where were You?"

"We got rid of terminus. Or A.D did."

"A.D? Is he here?" She asked.

"He was shot, he's getting treated." J-Hope said keeping his voice down.

She looked at you with sadness seeing how broken you were. "I hope he is okay."

"Me to."

-

You woke in the middle of the night, feeling broken once again. The Embers were nice enough to let you stay the night. You snuck out your room and made your way down the hall until you stopped into the nurses office, or at least that's what is was before the outbreak.

You opened the door and saw the first bed lied Jimin as he was weak as well. He was in a deep sleep so you walked past him slowly to not wake him. You then made your way to the last bed seeing Yoongi. You went up to him and gently put your ear to his mouth to make sure he was still with you. You smiled painfully feeling the soft breath of air.

You held his hand feeling him warmly. "Please be Okay." You whispered as more tears made their way down your face.

"You're so annoying, cocky, arrogant, and stupid, but I'm glad you came into my life." You wiped your tears. "I cant live without you."

You felt his hand tighten around yours and you looked at him instantly. "(Y/N/N)?" He said softly.

"A.D?" You leaned forward.

"Yoongi." He spoke.

"What?"

"That's my real name." You couldn't stop your tears from falling.

"(Y/N)."

"That's a beautiful name." You smiled just hearing his voice. "Stop crying....I'll be okay."

He coughed softly. "Like you said, my luck had to run out eventually." His voice was so weak it broke you.

"This is luck just hearing your voice." You lift his hand to your mouth kissing it softly.

You slept there the rest of the night with him holding your hand.

-

~One week later~

"Where do you go all the time?" Your Uncle asked you.

"Looking for stuff, like food, medicine, weapons."

"We have plenty." He said.

"Sometimes I just like to go for a walk, not be so cooped up in here." You explained.

"Be careful."

"I know." You left and didn't look back.

....

You gave the signal to the gate and they let you in. The Embers had welcome you in with open arms. They were a great establishment. Very friendly people and you wish you could be here full time but you were forced to stay with family.

You walked to the hospital and saw Yoongi sitting in bed with a pillow over his face. You walked over gently touching him and he sat up staring at you. "Thank God, take me away from him."

Jimin looked at him sadly. "What's that suppose to mean?"

"You just talk to much."

"I missed you, is that so bad?" Jimin pouted.

"Stop being mean to your friend." You smiled. "Can you walk?"

He got up slowly. His arm was in a brace. "Its just sore."

"Looks like you still have a while to recover....that means your playing around with zombies gotta stop."

"Whatever." He said grouchy.

"You had to be the big hero, it's your own fault."

"They gave me a room." He said as you both walked down the hall. "But I still have to sleep in the doctors office for another week."

"Does that mean, you're staying for a while?" You looked at him hopeful. "My family is here now, I'm not going anywhere."

"But I wish you could stay here." He continued.

"I know, but I cant just leave my family." You said sadly.

"That's not a problem." You stopped as you reached a room.

"Wow. It's cute."

Since their was an old preschool, the walls were still colorful and there was letters all over the wall.

"I share with Jimin." He rolled his eyes playfully.

You laughed. "How adorable."

"He's okay I guess." He teased.

You went over to the bed laying down. "Your bunks are more comfortable then ours."

You sat up looking at him watching you. "How bad does your shoulder hurt?"

"It hurts less everyday."

"I made a promise to you." You smiled.

"The kiss? You already fulfilled that promise many times."

"But I said something else remember?" You bit your lip. "But I guess I'll have to wait until your injury is better."

He gave a questionable look. "Are you playing with me?"

"No, sorry."

He came over and sat on the bed as you leaned up to sit next to him. You kissed him as passionately as it was the last time. You never know in this kind of world. You always joked saying you wanted him to leave you alone but the little time you actually thought you lost him you couldn't live. He was important to you before you even knew it.

"I don't want you to leave me."

"I wont."

"I mean it this time, no more dumb suicide missions. You can't do everything on your own."

"Okay." He smiled but then it turned to a frown quickly. "I need to tell you something."

"What?"

"The leader of terminus, he was the one that shot me." You grabbed his free hand comfortably. "Before I could kill him the first explosion happened and the air was just dark and foggy that he ran off."

"Wait, are saying he's still alive?"

"Yeah, I need to find him, and kill him. Unless we are all in danger."

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[rkchungha]

ღ KT MONTHLY EVALUATION ღ

❣ April ❣ CAMERA PRANK! ❣ with: @rkjiwvn, @rklisa, @rksae, @seulgirk and @rkxmomo!

the area they were left in was quite large. spacious. chungha already had an idea to play around with her echo at least with lisa to see how loud it would be. before she could even process the thought, the cameras started falling over.

it happened so loudly and quickly that chungha jumped and yelled, turning to the camera closest to her. they each went down one by one. she felt as though it happened in slow motion. the first camera toppled over, hitting the one next to it. that caused them both to drop in opposite directions: the second camera now hitting the third while the first slams hard into the ground. there wasn’t a shove or any extra force. it was just gravity. “just gravity” seemed to be enough to basically destroy the first camera and the others to follow.

the lens glass shatter on impact. most of them do, actually, save for at least one or two cameras where they don’t shatter but they definitely break with deep cracks and parts of the lens joining the other shards on the floor. the screen that shows the input of the scene its recording snapped off a few of the cameras. other parts of it were smashed; they were parts chungha didn’t know the name of but she doesn’t doubt that they were expensive. chungha knows that cameras like this cost a lot. even the top handle of some of the cameras had broken. she couldn’t believe that something that should have been so small ended up a giant mess.

chungha looked around. jiwon was frozen solid. on any other day the girl was a tightly wound ball of nerves. was she going to cry from this? chungha hoped not because then they would look so guilty and they didn’t even do anything. momo looked just as surprised as chungha was. lisa look.....inquisitive? skeptical? like she was trying to solve a puzzle. she wasn’t sure why lisa wouldn’t be worried or freaked out like the rest of them.

not a second after the cameras settled, the staff rushed back into the room. it took a two second glance between the destroyed cameras and their group for them to start flinging accusations. chungha was fucking sure jiwon would cry now. she didn’t want to steal a glance to see if it was going to happen.

“it wasn’t us, i swear,” chungha said, holding her hands up. they were a good three metres from the camera and they’ve been in the exact same spot since the staff left the room. “maybe you can....salvage the film.....” it sounded a bit (hilariously) sad when she said it. she was trying to keep a straight face. should she giggle, it wouldn’t bode over well. “if any of them were still filming you would see that we were right here the entire time.”

they seemed set on blaming them and chungha didn’t want to redirect the heat onto herself because she was defending the most so she let the other girls say their pieces too. eventually they sent them out and told them not to speak a word of this as they cleaned this up. “does this mean we’re in trouble?” chungha whispers to momo as they head back to the sitting area.

some time passes until they finish up performances and the staff come back out. they lower an overhead projector. for a moment chungha thinks they’re going to do a public announcement talking about responsibility. basically a publicised shaming for a situation that happened privately. she was ready to groan and roll her eyes until she saw that it was a video.....and then another and another and another.

it was the same situation over and over: the cameras fall over and trainees get scared. they even show the clip of her group’s reaction and how chungha basically jumped a foot into the air in surprise.

“we’re got pranked,” chungha says, mouth open in surprise. it was a little mean because she had spent the last hour thinking that she was going to hear it from fucking katie lee and it was a joke. she did feel relieved though. a little unhappy but relieved none the less.

#(( i went based off what we said in group chat before if that's okay?? )) #rkapr19eval #word coun: 703 #solo. #strongheart.solos

[admirable-mairon]

Thuringwethil and Ilmarë

... I did the thing. I had to. 

As most of you know, @swilmarillion​ has an absolutely amazing fanfic called “Follow you down” that you need to go and read right now. That fic has a little sibling, so to speak, called “Semi-charmed life” where she recently introduced the idea of Thuringwethil and Ilmarë being.... ehm....... ‘friends’. 

I simply felt obligated to write something on the matter, while also projecting some of my emotions while coming out to myself a couple of years ago onto Thil and........ well here it is! Enjoy this fanfic of a fanfic!

Thuringwethil was not running through the halls of the court house, but she WAS walking very briskly to the point where those who happened to come down the hall from the opposite side had to move out of the way. Some of them cursed, but most were used to the climate and didn’t even bat an eye. Being a lawyer was occassionally very stressful after all, and there was no one there who didn’t know WHOSE lawyer she was.

Yeah. No one would be shaming Thuringwethil, Melkor Bauglir’s lawyer, for being stressed.

As she rounded a corner however, she crashed into someone who just came down the stairs and with a pair of surprised cries they crashed onto the marble floor – the papers flying and whirling around them.

”Oh my god, I’m so sorry…! Here – let me help you!” said the person, who Thuringwethil was VERY ready to shout at, but she found that her words simply got stuck in her throat as she laid her eyes on the lady who had crashed into her. Said lady was currently helping Thuringwethil gather her papers in a neat pile, and seemed so focused on the task that she didn’t even seem to notice that Thuringwethil had simply frozen in place.

Long and silky hair, a beautiful contrast against her pale skin. The pencil skirt and the shirt she was wearing seemed to be of the best quality and Thuringwethil felt a jolt of jealousy go through her chest as she saw just how perfectly beautiful she was. It... had to be jealousy, didn’t it? What else could that jolt mean?

”Are you okay? The floor is pretty hard” she said (and damn her, even her voice made that jolt come back) and extended a hand to help her up, clutching the papers in her other hand.

”I’m... I’m fine. Thank you” Thuringwethil replied as she took the offered hand and stood up, self-conciously straightening her clothes and fixing her hair before taking the offered papers. ”Are you alright yourself? Those heels looks like they could kill a man” she joked, trying to break the tension she felt within herself, and luckily the other woman smiled and even laughed a little at the compliment.

”Yes thank you, I’m fine. I am preparing for a big case in a couple of days and I find that few things bring me as much confidence as strapping weapons to my feet” she joked in return, flexing her feet and showing off both the shoes and the effect they had on her legs (really – that jolt in Thuringwethil’s chest had to take a fucking break...! Maybe she needed more coffee.... with some scotch).

”I’m sincerely sorry though” she then said, a faint blush on her cheeks. ”I would love to make it up to you. Ehm... How about lunch later? There’s a lovely italian restaurant just down the street”

”Oh! I… ehm, thank you but that won’t be necessary” Thuringwethil said, immideately hating herself for turning down the offer.

”Oh I insist! Let’s meet outside the great entrance in.... two hours?” she suggested, winking and turning down the other staircase. ”I’ll see you at 12!”

It was only once she was completely gone that Thuringwethil realized that she hadn’t even asked for her name, or her number.... And really, it would just be impolite to turn it down, wouldn’t it? And... a free lunch was always nice.... It’s always good to broaden one’s network of contacts.... Yeah... Yeah that was totally the reason she was giddy and felt as though her chest was going to burst.

---

”I can’t believe I forgot to even tell you my name” Ilmarë laughed as they were seated at the restaurant. ”I swear, I’m not normally that clumbsy and forgetful. I have to seem like I’m a horrible lawyer” she said, that adorable little blush on her cheeks again.

”Well to be fair I forgot to tell you my name, and I forgot to actually look at where I was going” Thuringwethil assured her with a shrug, her own cheeks heating up a little bit and she attempted to hide it behind her menu. What was this...!? Why did she feel so weird...!?

”I guess it’s a good thing I gave you a time and place then, huh?” she said with a little smile, looking over the menu briefly. ”I could really recommend the mushroom tortellini – I even know which wine goes the best with it... Unless you have a case later today of course”

”Not at all, though if I did I might’ve needed a whole bottle for myself” Thuringwethil joked, deciding that she’d have whatever Ilmarë had.

”Oh right! You’re mr. Bauglir’s lawyer, aren’t you? I know it would’ve been improper to ask in any other case, but you have been in the news a lot lately”

”Don’t you worry about it. You’re buying me good wine, so you get at least one improper question”

”How generous”

”That’s me – a generous and loving soul forever trapped inside a lawyer’s harsh body”

That made Ilmarë laugh again, and a part of Thuringwethil decided that she really really liked the sound of it. Seriously, no woman had the right to be quite that perfectly beautiful. The jealousy kept sparking, but she somehow found that she didn’t mind.

”I might have to steal that trick of yours though – I could use some weapons strapped to my feet. My only problem is it might all be ruined if I slip and break my legs while wearing them”

”Nah, you’d be just like one of those monsters from that one horror game that crawl towards you using only their hands” Ilmarë teased, holding up her hands like claws as if to mimic the image, causing Thuringwethil to laugh this time around.

”You know, that would actually be hilarious. Melkor is a paranoid narcissist, to put it nicely, but he’s also a pompous show-off and a scaredy cat. He’d scream like a banshee”

”I don’t know if I could actually imagine mr. Bauglir scream in fear – I mean I’ve only seen him on TV and in the newspaper, but the looks rather intimidating”

”I mean, you might get an opportunity to see it some day soon if you want”

”Oh?”

”Yeah – Have you heard about this year’s haunted house by Dol Goldur?”

---

”I told you it was hilarious” Thuringwethil laughed as she poured them a glass of wine each, handing Ilmarë one before joining her on the sofa.

Once they were done at the haunted house (and Thuringwethil had gotten herself the money Melkor owed her) they had split with the group and went home to Thuringwethil’s. It seemed they shared a certain love for good cheese and crackers as well as a good red wine, and Thuringwethil couldn’t be happier. Ilmarë had bought the wine and Thuringwethil had chosen some special cheese for the night.

”I mean, it really was” Ilmarë snickered as they clinked their glasses together before taking a sip each – finishing with a pleased sigh. ”I was surprised by just how sweet they were, especially Gothmog. I mean, he looks huge and rather scary honestly, but he was just… the sweetest. A teddy bear”

”That would be an accurate description of him I’d say” Thuringwethil agreed with a laugh.”Just wait until you’ve tasted his food – He tries to set a new record every single thanksgiving”

”You celebrate thanksgiving together?”

”Yup – All holidays, basically”

”That’s… really sweet” Ilmarë said sincerely, scooting a little closer.

”I.. Ehm, yeah, it’s tradition by now” Thuringwethil said, trying to hide her blush by taking another sip. That damn jealousy was back again, but she couldn’t for her life figure out why. ”How... How about you? Have any friends you celebrate it with?”

”I normally celebrate with my sister and her husband. Occassionally my cousin stops by as well, but he’s quite busy” she shrugged, seemingly not too keen to talk about that, but Thuringwethil didn’t mind too much. She was quite honestly too focused on how warm and soft and close Ilmarë was to her.

They kept the conversation going for quite some time, but neither realized just how long they had been talking as it was all so relaxed and the words just seemed to come so naturally. The cheese was good, the wine was good, but soon they were out of the first, and with only half a glass of wine left each.

Sometime through glass number three they’d become quite giggly, and it had just seemed natural to snuggle closer.

”Is it just me, or is it hot in here?” Ilmarë suddenly asked, startling Thuringwethil who had been busy admiring just how pretty and silky Ilmarë’s hair was.

”Hm? Really? I hadn’t noticed”

”Yeah, it is like – really hot in here” Ilmarë insisted and shrugged her sweater off, leaving her in just a rather loose tank top and her skirt. For some reason, Thuringwethil had a REALLY hard time looking away from them (well who could blame her? They looked perfectly soft and nice and kissable).

”I… Don’t think that helped”

”Hm?”

”I’d… argue it just got hotter in here”

Ilmarë blinked at that comment, and looked into Thuringwethil’s eyes quite intensly. She had expected her to laugh, or to tease, but instead she just... Looked... And it made Thuringwethil’s heart miss a few beats.

”.... Thuringwethil-”

”Call me Thil”

”Thil” she said, running her tongue over her lips – So beautifully stained from the red wine. ”.... Can I ask you a question?”

”Go ahead”

”Cause I mean.. it’s like.... a real improper question”

”You know my rule about buying me wine and asking questions” she said quietly, her cheeks far too hot for her liking, and that burst of jealousy kept slamming against her ribs.

”So… One improper question?”

”Yeah”

”Okay…. Can I… Can I kiss you?”

Once again Thuringwethil completely froze in shock, her eyes wide as she looked down at Ilmarë and how she leaned so beautifully against her – her pretty cheek resting on her shoulder….

Kiss her…!? Why… Why would she? She wasn’t a lesbian or anything, she was completely and utterly straight. Totally. Everyone thought women were beautiful, even straight women, right? And... sometimes straight women kissed other women because they could... because they were drunk....

.... Totally straight.

Really sincerely wanting to kiss a girl was a totally straight thing to do, and so she simply breathed the answer:

”Yes”

Ilmarë tasted of wine and fuck, how were her lips so soft...!? Thuringwethil felt as though she was drowning – as if she couldn’t get enough. Kissing men never felt like this – they were never quite this soft.

She kissed her some more, because it was simply impossible not to, and when Ilmarë let out a breathy sigh against her – just the briefest teasing touch of her tongue against hers – she knew.

The emotion that was raging in her chest wasn’t jealously.

It never had been.

She was in love with Ilmarë.

#swilmarillion #thuringwethil #Ilmarë #I just had to

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Philip Tour 12/29/18 Evening, Ft. Lauderdale

This show was so incredible. We were seated in the very back row of orchestra left, but the Broward theater really isn’t that big so we had a good view. Not really close enough to see faces but still decent. I’ll put this under a read more because it will probably get long!

Angelica Tour Review

Alexander Hamilton: Very good! It’s been said to death but the choreography is just so cool. I’ve heard criticisms of Nik for looking proud when saying “I’m the damn fool that shot him” but either he toned it down or I was too far away to see clearly.

Aaron Burr, Sir: Nik and Joseph just are such a good Burr and Hamilton together. I’m not sure if this is always the case but they were chatting while the squad introductions were going on rather than watching. Nik looked very offended by “what’ll you fall for?”

My Shot: LOVED Joseph here. He had so much energy and you could really feel that he was inspiring the guys and was so excited to finally share all his ideas and goals. Nik was very funny in his little bit, but Fergie had me CRACKING UP with his coat flourish; he like put his leg up on the table on pointe and it was ridiculously funny. King definitely showed Laurens’s shit stirring angry nature with the rise up bit, and Joseph had such a great buildup from Hamilton’s quiet self doubt to being emboldened by his ideals and new friends.

The Story of Tonight: This really revived the Lams shipper in me not gonna lie it was Gay. At one point they were like staring into each others eyes and Lafayette and Mulligan had to physically pull them apart and Kyle was like “eyes over here” with his fingers, definitely calling them out for checking each other out lol. They also were very touchy-feely walking off together. Anyways their voices were excellent and you could feel the camaraderie very well.

The Schuyler Sisters: YESS so much fun. Nyla was sufficiently sassy and Jen definitely reminded me of Solea with her excitedness and expressiveness. Her voice is just so clear and pretty I’m in love? Ta’Rea was also so over it with Burr and really went for it on her bit.

Farmer Refuted: Joseph is so tiny and angry it made me laugh. At “my dog speaks more eloquently than thee” King and Fergie (I think? Two of the Sons of Liberty) like got on each other’s back and mimicked dogs humping or something it was sooo funny. Also this confirms my theory that Eliza is definitely in character watching Alexander in the wings, she looked so entertained and giggled a little when she was pulled away by Angelica.

You’ll Be Back: Jon Patrick Walker is a pretty funny king.

Right Hand Man: This number is genuinely really underrated the ensemble choreography is so fucking cool. Marcus definitely commands the stage as Washington and really conveyed his frustration. Joseph and Marcus played off each other very well, Hamilton was definitely very inspired and reverential of Washington. Nik was all ruffled after being sent off by Washington.

A Winter’s Ball: Nik was super pissed at the beginning and very “wtf how does this guy do it,” which was kinda his attitude towards Hamilton the whole show. Laurens and Hamilton were also hanging off each other a ton at the start of this number.

Helpless: Okay so this was a definite highlight of the show!! Jen freaking killed it I was so so impressed. She had such a huge crush it was adorable, she was basically gushing to the audience and Angelica. She looked genuinely shocked when Hamilton looked back at her and like she had butterflies as he was walking over. Nyla did a super cute “look I have your letter!” dance on “one week later..” and both Joseph and Jen had the cutest victory dances. But ugh Hamilton’s bit KILLED me Eliza was so excited to spend her life with this dork and he cupped her face on “but I’ll never forget my mother’s face that was real..” Their Hamliza just had no concept of personal space they were so close together and intimate. Her riffs were also 10/10 I can’t stress enough how pretty her voice is. He was cupping her face again after the wedding kiss and they just looked so in love and happy my heart could not take it their chemistry was insane.

Satisfied: Lmao King played Laurens as so drunk for the intro. Ta’Rea did a very good job, her conflict between her feelings for Hamilton and love for Eliza was expressed well. Her bridge was really sad and she almost sounded on the verge of tears, she also had some very good riffs on the end. I thought she was good but didn’t really do much to make it her own. I wish I had more to say but it was a pretty standard Satisfied imo.

The Story of Tonight- Reprise: Silly and fun all around for the first bit. Joseph and Nik genuinely seemed to be friends in this song, Nik’s “to be sure” was pretty heartfelt. Fergie twerked on Nik which was as perfect as it sounds.

Wait For It: I was surprised by how much I liked this. It was an interesting paradox between how Burr was singing about self restraint and waiting for it but was also really letting himself go and be taken by his passion. I wasn’t totally sold on his Burr at first but I thought this was so strong, there was a definite moment at the end where he kind realized how he had let his passion overtake him and straightened his jacket and settled back into his calm, collected demeanor. This is a super hard song to pull of convincingly and I was impressed.

Stay Alive: Quality all around. Marcus and Joseph continued to play off each other very well and Joseph seemed so pissed that he couldn’t fight Lee.

Ten Duel Commandments: Oh my god Burr was SO OVER IT it was really funny. He directed “you have him turn around so he can have deniability” straight to the doctor as in “dude, turn the fuck around!”

Meet Me Inside: I’m pretty sure Joseph accidentally said “Joe, we won!” instead of “Go, we won!” for some reason lol. He was very petulant with Washington and his “call me son one more time!” was so pissed.

That Would Be Enough: Heart eyes heart eyes heart eyes. Joseph was so full of wonder and amazement when her first saw Eliza’s pregnancy. Like I said, no concept of personal space between these two and it was perfect. I feel like Jen’s Eliza was less begging him to stay and more confident that he would; kinda as if she was just reminding him of their love which made “I’m not afraid, I know who I married” more poignant. They were extremely soft as the lights went down with him touching her belly and kissing her hand.

Guns and Ships: I hate talking negative because it really was a great show but this was a letdown. Kyle’s French accent is poor and when you combine that with how deep and thick his voice is the quick paced rapping was just not working for anyone in my party, especially after seeing Chris Lee in Atlanta. The Hamliza goodbye was very sweet and sad though. Jen was not happy for him to be leaving.

History Has Its Eyes on You: Marcus really brought it, you could tell he was haunted by his past and that Joseph really understood the gravity of what he was saying. These are also some of my favorite ensemble harmonies of the show.

Yorktown: Seriously fuck Florida audiences for the dead silence after “Immigrants, we get the job done.” It was so awkward. But this number is always incredible and this was no exception, Joseph fully inhabited Hamilton’s emotions and drive to win. Fergie’s rap was so energetic and perfect. While Marcus didn’t hit “not yet” as powerfully as Carvens, it was still very good.

What Comes Next?: The stamping on “I’m so blue” is always funny.

Dear Theodosia: Lovely. They sang together very well and were super optimistic and proud.

Laurens Interlude: Again the Lams was really emphasized. Joseph knew by “it’s from his father” and you could just see his grief. The look between them was very emotional, as was “I have so much work to do.”

Non-Stop: This song is totally driven by the Hamilton-Burr interactions and Joseph and Nik did it excellently. You really started to see Joseph’s ambition and confidence increase throughout the song and Nik continued his “wtf” reaction to everything Joseph did. Also, my new favorite moment in the show with both Nicholas Christopher and Nik Walker is “he’s just non-stop”; while Christopher was like fake smiling through gritted teeth, Walker was just so exasperated and basically saying to the audience “the fuck is he on about?” Both equally hilarious. You could definitely see Eliza starting to lose some faith in Hamilton at “would that be enough?” and she was super pissed in “Alexander” and “isn’t this enough?” They all really set up the Act 2 conflicts well in this song.

What’d I Miss?: Right away I preferred Kyle’s Jefferson to his Lafayette, although it still wasn’t anywhere near Chris Lee’s (but few are to be fair.) My dad thought he was late on some of his lines but I didn’t pick up on it. I don’t remember that many details but he was funny.

Cabinet Battle #1: Kyle was shamelessly high fiving and shaking hands with all the ensemble members before it started lol. His mic drop to Fergie got a lot of laughs. Joseph went really hard on his verse especially the slavery bit, and when he went after Madison he started having a coughing fit and Jefferson was slamming on his back to get it out which was hilarious. Their exit off the stage was so silly and funny too. Also Joseph is so much shorter than Kyle it is ridiculous. Bonus note, watching Burr’s reactions to the argument in the left balcony is almost as entertaining as the argument itself.

Take A Break: ELIZA LOVES PHILIP SO MUCH MY HEART COULDN’T TAKE IT. Her beatboxing was so “proud mama” and King had an adorable Philip rap. I really liked Ta’Rea and Joseph’s delivery of “my dearest, Angelica.” Jen’s Eliza was SO EXCITED to see her sister!! And the end just broke my heart because throughout the whole song Eliza seemed so confident that he would come with them and she was really sad when he didn’t. Jen’s journey as Eliza really had to do a lot with her gradual loss of faith in her husband and it was super heartbreaking.

Say No to This: Nyla played a very sympathetic Maria, you definitely got the vibe that she was being pimped out and wasn’t lying about “beating me, cheating me, mistreating me.” Joseph was so angry at her but eventually gave in and had some pretty intense “yes” moans lmao. Nyla slayed the high note too. 

The Room Where it Happens: By this point you could tell Joseph’s confidence was at a point where he really felt Burr was beneath him and somehow Burr was so confused as to how this had happened. Nik really put on a show in this number and his big revelation moment was electrifying. (Side not, I never understand why this moment gets laughs??) He tore up the stage towards the end and really hammered home the shift in Burr’s character. I said this was the highlight of my Atlanta show by far, and while it wasn’t the same level here, it still was amazing.

Schuyler Defeated: Nik was super self satisfied here and all “who’s better than who NOW hmm?”

Cabinet Battle #2: Good all around. I thought Joseph was really funny.

Washington on Your Side: The way Burr came out was so freaking funny, he had this goofy smile on and was doing this stupid little dance like “ooh yes lets bond over hating Hamilton.” They were all very intent on taking him down and conniving.

One Last Time: Y’ALL THIS WAS EXCELLENTT. I loved the way Joseph played off of Marcus but this number was all Marcus. He was so ready to rest while also trying to secure his legacy and his voice was incredible in the end. 

I Know Him: Definitely the funniest King song of the night. His “WHAT” and “I KNOW HIM!!!” were hilarious.

The Adams Administration: BURR WAS DANCING WITH THE KING AT THE BEGINNING IN SUCH A SILLY PETTY WAY IT WAS SO GOOD. Joseph was just straight up pissed at Adams and his whole attitude was very “fuck it.”

We Know: Yeah Joseph panicked a lot and was very defensive. I think he was also really shocked that Burr had allied with Jefferson and Madison. Eliza and Philip in the balcony was a sad touch.

Hurricane: Ugh incredible. The lighting and choreography of this number >>>>. Joseph still seemed overly confident that he was making the right decision and he totally delivered on the intense emotions. 

The Reynolds Pamphlet: As soon as the bass dropped you could see Eliza pull out a paper in the balcony and walk off. All the different reactions were super well done. Philip looked so upset and he first ran off after “his own house? Damn,” but at the mention of “our children” he turned back and had this heartbroken look and then ran off again. Jefferson and the king were having the time of their lives lol, and Washington looked very disappointed. Ta’Rea barely even let him touch her before she pulled away. She was so angry and sad at the same time. There was an interesting touch I’d never seen before where Joseph tried to put his hands like around her waist after “God, I hope you’re satisfied” and she shoved him away.

Burn: I feel like people get so caught up in Eliza’s anger that they forget how sad this song really is. She started off just devastated and totally at rock bottom, in utter disbelief with all her faith in her husband gone. Her “you, you, you” was just totally heart wrenching and then she had that moment of clarity where her emotions totally shifted to anger. Her burn notes weren’t as strong as they could have been but she totally made up with the emotion. The best part was the ending though, she was so icy on “I hope that you burn,” but then you saw her anger melt away and she was just left with that total sadness again. Jen was so so so good and I’m in love with her voice.

Blow Us All Away: Philip definitely inherited his unearned confidence from his father. Joseph seemed like he didn’t take it seriously enough and kinda just trusted it would all blow over. At the duel itself, King played Philip as more confident than nervous.

Stay Alive- Reprise: UGHH everyone brought it so hard here. Joseph was so utterly panicked and upset running into the doctor, the doctor was basically holding him back and he just sprinted to Philip. King very much played Philip as actively dying, he was sobbing and choking out words which I like so much more than “Philip is brave and pushing through it!!” because the kid is DYING he should be upset and terrified that this happened. Jen was in so much shock but she went for it so hard with the scream my heart shattered. You could see Joseph’s world just crash down around him as Eliza ripped her hand away and he realized all he’d lost.

It’s Quiet Uptown: @picquery did a much better job explaining Joseph in this song than I ever could, but he was really good. I wish I had been closer to see his faces better, but you could just see that his whole world and self concept had been completely demolished. This is where Joseph’s emphasis on Hamilton’s confidence up until this point and Jen’s emphasis of Eliza’s decreasing faith in Hamilton intersected beautifully. Hamilton really realized how wrong he had been in everything and how he really didn’t deserve Eliza but wanted her so badly. Watching Jen’s attempt to hold onto her anger but slowly letting it fade away as she fell back in love with Hamilton was so emotional. When she took his hand, they just stared at each other for so long; Joseph was just reveling in her forgiveness that he knew he didn’t deserve and Jen was just allowing herself to feel his love again. This is where their total lack of personal space came back and they were just so close together, they didn’t break eye contact until they left the stage and it was just transcendent.

The Election of 1800: God what a transition lol. Nik played it as if he was disappointed that Hamilton wasn’t initially warm to him rather than jumping right in with the cheesiness. Still, he looked very confident that Hamilton would endorse him and vice versa for Jefferson. Joseph was definitely itching to get back into politics which was very frustrating to see after It’s Quiet Uptown. I thought the ending between Jefferson and Burr was very funny, probably my fave Kyle moment of the show.

Your Obedient Servant: Nik was so shocked at the results of the election; it was almost like he had shown dominance or something over Hamilton in Act 2 and that would make Hamilton respect him when the opposite was true. He was very angry while Hamilton was more self righteous and unapologetic.

Best of Wives, Best of Women: Cute :((

The World Was Wide Enough: You could definitely feel that Nik didn’t want it to come to this but was gritting his teeth and doing it. Joseph’s monologue was definitely my favorite part of his performance, the choreography mirroring My Shot is so poignant and he conveyed this whole feeling of he had finally matured and realized what mattered and just wanted more time with Eliza. “Eliza, my love..” made me cry. Still my favorite moment in the whole show. Nik’s regret was super powerful.

Who Lives, Who Dies, Who Tells Your Story: Jen carried this so well. Her Eliza was so strong and desperate to preserve Hamilton’s legacy while also making the world a better place. “The orphanage” hit me so hard, the fact that Eliza lost her child and then helped raise hundreds more... Jen expressed this fully. Her reunion with Hamilton pulled on the heartstrings and she had the perfect gasp at the end.

Joseph Morales as Alexander Hamilton: We been knew he’s the best of the best and he was such a joy to see live. He brings so much energy and determination to Hamilton but isn’t afraid to show the uglier sides of him. Like I said, his Hamilton’s arc is really about the rise and fall of confidence and realizing what truly matters; his wife and family. He had amazing chemistry with everyone with whom he interacted but especially Jen, Nik, Marcus, and King. His singing and rapping is impeccable as well and so emotive. I was actually really surprised that my dad wasn’t as much of a fan as he was of Edred.

Jen Sese as Eliza Hamilton: Soo it’s no secret that I adore Shoba Narayan and she was the cast member I was most excited to see, so my heart did drop a little when I saw she was out. But let me say Jen Sese stole my heart!! She gave a near perfect performance as Eliza. Just for starters, she has this beautiful crystal clear almost soprano voice that just soars through the theater. I feel like she would be a killer Natasha or Cosette. I was so impressed by her Act 1 that I wasn’t sure if she’d be able to pull off the emotion of Act 2 but she absolutely did. Her Eliza’s journey was all about faith in both her husband and herself and she sold everything Eliza felt perfectly. She was the perfect Eliza to Joseph’s Hamilton, so grounded and supportive while also being firm and powerful. Her Eliza reminded me of both Solea and Shoba in the best ways. I could absolutely see her taking over this role or even either other sister after departures. I can’t say enough good things about her honestly.

Nik Walker as Aaron Burr: I was surprised by how much I liked him? Almost everyone I’ve heard review him had negative opinions but I thought his Burr was so different and engaging. Something about his Wait For It worked sooo well for me. His humor also worked for me and I loved his revelation moment in Room. I think his Burr was all about being respected and proving himself to carry on his parents’ legacy; it was very sad to see him fail to do so.

Ta’Rea Campbell as Angelica Schuyler: She did everything a good Angelica needs to do. Her bridge in Satisfied and her Reynolds Pamphlet were definitely two highlights of the show, and she had some killer riffs. I do wish she had done a bit more to make the role her own but she definitely played Angelica well.

Marcus Choi as George Washington: He gave a really excellent performance. His interactions with Joseph’s Hamilton were so good and his One Last Time almost brought me to tears, audios definitely do not do him justice because he is so much better live. He’s definitely secured his place as one of my favorite Washingtons.

Kyle Scatliffe as Lafayette/Jefferson: I don’t know if it was the fact that I saw Chris Lee (inarguably the best Laf/Jeff) in Atlanta or what, but his performance sadly did not do much for me. His French accent was Bad and he definitely lacked the rapping abilities to pull off Guns and Ships. I did like his Jefferson a bit more, he was sufficiently funny and had some really great moments such as the end of Election of 1800, but he was just not one of the highlights of the night. I think he’s much more suited to a role like Enjolras that’s more singing heavy, and he definitely had charisma as Lafayette but somehow he just feels miscast.

Fergie L. Phillipe as Mulligan/Madison: His Mulligan was perfection. He had the big booming voice of Oak but totally added some of his own flourishes and gave all the energy. I also thought his Madison was excellent and played really well off of Kyle’s Jefferson.

King David Jones as Laurens/Philip: I have really, really enjoyed what I’ve heard of Elijah’s L/P, so when I saw he was out I kinda resigned myself to a mediocre L/P performance as I have yet to see a really good L/P cover. Boy was I wrong!! King was so surprisingly good!!! His Laurens was definitely shit stirring, angry, reckless, and ready to lay down his life for what he believed in. He and Joseph were VERY strong in the Lams department which is something I definitely missed in Atlanta. Like they definitely fucked after Story of Tonight lol. I also enjoyed his Philip a lot. He oozed swagger and confidence in Blow Us All Away but his Stay Alive Reprise was SO heartbreaking because he was full on sobbing and could barely get words out. You really got the feeling of how much pain he was in and how scared he was of dying which a lot of L/P’s fail to deliver on. One of the biggest surprises of the show for me personally.

Nyla Sostre as Peggy/Maria: This is honestly a thankless role, but she did all she could with it. Her Peggy was super sassy in Schuyler Sisters and excited for Eliza in Helpless/Satisfied, and like I said, she played a very sympathetic Maria with a killer voice. She looked so betrayed and upset when reading the Reynolds Pamphlet.

And that’s that! All in all I am glad I saw the cast I did, they told the story perfectly. I didn’t stagedoor because I actually could not find it, I asked like three different ushers and they all gave me different directions and we were all so exhausted by then that we just went home. I’d be happy to answer any other questions about the show or specific actors!

#my posts #hamilton #joseph morales #jen sese #nik walker #ta'rea campbell #marcus choi #kyle scatliffe #fergie l. phillipe #king david jones #nyla sostre #jon patrick walker #hamilton review #philip tour #philip company

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The Few Things - Chapter 4

Here it is folks! I hope you enjoy! 

Beca looked at herself in the mirror. She never thought she’d see the day that she would wear jeans with anything but converse, much less hiking boots. 

Although, her blue plaid shirt that hung open over a plain grey tank top was very familiar and comforting.

“Are you sure this doesn’t make me look stupid?” Beca asked Stacie as she turned slightly to her right to look at herself from a different angle.

“You look adorable,” Stacie answered as she popped a grape into her mouth. Beca narrowed her glare at the word Stacie had chosen to describe her. ‘Adorable’ wasn’t exactly what she was going for, but it was better than nothing she guessed.

“Don’t forget to put on sunscreen,” Emily said from her spot beside Stacie.

“Yes mother,” Beca mumbled as she picked up her backpack.

Chloe had instructed her to bring bottles of water for their hike along with bug spray and sunscreen. Chloe was in charge of snacks and the first-aid kit.

Beca’s phone chimed in her back pocket, but before she could look at it there was a knock on the door.

“I’ll get it!” Stacie yelled as she jumped up from the bed. It was no secret she was dying to meet the girl that had Beca so wound up lately. 

“You look great,” Emily said as Beca looked at herself one last time in the mirror. 

Beca gave her a tight smile through the reflection and then turned to go meet Chloe. 

“It’s so nice to finally meet you,” Stacie was saying as Beca and Emily found their way to the living room. 

“Stacie, is it?” Chloe asked with her big smile and a polite handshake. “Beca’s mentioned you once or twice,” she added. “It’s nice to meet you, too.”

Chloe’s hair was in two loose pigtail braids that fell down around her shoulders. Beca couldn’t help but notice just how good she looked in her pink running shorts and white cutoff t-shirt that had ‘Wander Forever’ printed on the front. Her black sports bra and a portion of her tight abdominal muscles were visible making Beca’s mouth go dry. 

Beca also had never noticed exactly how ripped Chloe was. The backpack on her back accentuated her biceps in a way that just wasn’t normal, and her legs were outrageously toned. 

“You look cute,” Chloe grinned, pulling Beca out of her trance. “Did you get the water bottles?”

“All packed up and ready to go,” Beca nodded as she adjusted her backpack straps so that they were a little tighter. 

“Please make sure she wears sunscreen,” Emily said to Chloe, earning her a small whack to the stomach from Beca. “What? You burn so easily. Remember when we—”

“Time to go!” Beca said loudly as she moved towards the door. She promptly ignored Chloe’s smug grin. “We’ll be back later.”

“Are you two going to the club with us tonight?” Chloe asked, pointing at Stacie but looking at Emily.

“Club?” Stacie asked with a raise of her eyebrows. 

Beca groaned. There was a reason she didn’t mention their after plans to Stacie, or Emily for that matter. 

Stacie was notorious at clubs. She knew most of the people, but somehow always managed to go home with someone new. Beca would never be able to understand how she did it, or how she had the confidence to do it. 

Emily, on the other hand, could be a little much when she had a few drinks in her system. She became extremely flirty, some might even say inappropriately so, and chatty. Very, very chatty. 

“Oh, that sounds fun!” Emily beamed, but then she caught a glimpse of Beca’s face. “Or… not?”

“Definitely fun,” Stacie nodded eagerly, ignoring her smaller friend. 

“Great!” Chloe clapped her hands together in front of her with a grin. 

“Which club are we talking?” Stacie asked. “Because last week I went to that gay bar down the street and–” 

“Kay, bye!” Beca said suddenly and pulled Chloe out of the apartment. 

The door slammed behind them and Beca immediately started to descend the stairs. 

“She seems fun,” Chloe said from behind her. Beca could hear the grin in her voice without turning around to see it. 

“She’s a hoot,” Beca deadpanned. 

Chloe inviting, or asking, or whatever, Stacie and Emily to the bar wasn’t exactly what Beca planned. She had romanticized the night a little bit in her head since the initial planning took place. Maybe it was a good thing her two friends would now probably be joining them. They could at least act as a buffer when Beca surely would freeze up and become incredibly awkward. 

“Does Stacie have a boyfriend?” Chloe asked as they stepped out of the apartment building. 

“HA!” Beca laughed loudly before she could stop it. The idea was hilarious to her. “No, no she doesn’t.”

“Girlfriend?” Chloe went on.

Beca stopped and turned to face her then. Was Chloe interested in Stacie? 

“Stacie is a free spirit. I don’t think I’ve ever known her to settle down with anyone for more than a night.” 

“Oh,” Chloe nodded as she opened the driver’s side door to her car. “I was thinking if Emily brought Benji, then it could be like a triple date,” she grinned.

Beca couldn’t help but notice the relief that washed through her, but she also felt the heat rise to her cheeks. 

“Date, huh?” she asked as she got into the car. She smirked just a bit at the thought of it. 

“Date, friend date, acquaintance date, whatever,” Chloe told her as if it was nothing.

Beca didn’t reply. Instead, she just sat smugly in the passenger seat as Chloe drove them to their destination.

Chloe was unstoppable. That was what Beca kept thinking as she followed the redhead up the trail and further into the woods. Chloe was unstoppable, and she was struggling to keep up.

“Could we, um, maybe take a break or something?” Beca asked finally. She had shed her flannel, opting to tie it around her waist, and was sweating from head to toe. She felt absolutely disgusting.

“Sure!” Chloe chirped, fucking chirped, from in front of her. She stopped and looked around, finally pointing to a spot just off the trail a bit. “There’s a big rock over there. Looks like a perfect place to sit.”

“Shouldn’t we, maybe, stay on the path?” Beca asked, eyeing the rock that really wasn’t that far away.

“I don’t think we’ll get too lost, Becs,” Chloe answered, giving her an all-knowing look that had Beca nodding and following her to the rock.  

They settled down and Beca drug her bag in front of them to hand out the water bottles. Chloe was sitting a little closer than absolutely necessary, but Beca didn’t mind. Even if it was, like, a thousand degrees out. Chloe’s bare thigh touching her jean-clad one made her wish maybe she would have worn shorts, too. 

“This is usually the time when we really get to know each other,” Chloe said breaking the silence as Beca tried to catch her breath. “You know, heart to hearts and all that.”

Beca looked over at her and how casually Chloe was leaning back. Her water bottle was on the ground now and she was propped up on her elbows. She looked so content. Beca noticed the freckles the dotted her face and the way her cheeks were a little pink from the sun. 

“Is that right?” Beca asked with a slight nod. “Well, I already kind of put myself out there the night we met, so I’m going to pass.”

Chloe chuckled and Beca couldn’t hold back the small smirk that spread across her lips. 

“Tell me about you,” she said as she nudged Chloe’s shoulder with her own. 

Chloe seemed to consider it. Beca was genuinely curious about Chloe. She wanted to know everything. They had covered the basics the other night, but she wanted more. She always wanted more with Chloe.

“What do you want to know?” Chloe asked finally, turning to meet Beca’s gaze.

“Why veterinarian school?” Beca asked. It seemed simple enough.  

“It sounds super cliché and probably the answer so many people give, but I just love animals.” Chloe looked back out to the greenery that surrounded them. Beca kept her eyes trained on the redhead, taking in every detail that she could.

“When I was little, I remember going out with my dad. We were just wandering around the house, nothing too adventurous, but we found a baby bird. The nest had fallen, it was hurt, and my heart just broke. I had to fix it.”

She stopped and Beca could see just a hint of a smile turn one corner of her mouth up. It was like she was lost in the memory. 

“Did you?” Beca asked when Chloe didn’t continue.  

“No,” she giggled with a shake of her head. “Dad made me carry it to a vet, and that’s when I knew that I wanted to be able to help hurt animals. I always thought teaching was what I wanted to do. I wanted to make an impact on the children and teach them music and all that.”

“I think you would have been great at that, too,” Beca said truthfully. 

“But then I thought about the animals,” Chloe said. “And that moment just stood out to me, and I knew.”

The smile that spread across her face took Beca’s breath away. She could tell Chloe meant it. Chloe seemed to mean everything, and feel everything, so deeply.

“What about you? You never told me what you do,” Chloe said, turning her attention back to Beca.

“Oh, um, I’m a producer at Residual Heat.”

“Wait, seriously?” Chloe asked, sitting up straight and almost sliding off the rock. 

Beca chuckled. “Yeah, I got an internship there my last year of college and it just kind of stuck.”

“That’s awesome!” Chloe squealed. “Do you sing?”

“That is a hard no,” Beca replied with a shake of her head. “Strictly produce, or DJ on the side from time to time.”

“Any songs I may know?”

“Nope, well, there was the one song Snoop Dogg did for Christmas.”

“You produced Snoop Dogg?” Chloe asked, her mouth falling open in shock. 

“No, I did a mashup for his Christmas album,” Beca specified. “I work on smaller projects and usually still just get coffee.”

“But…” Chloe stopped, mouth still open and staring at Beca. “Freaking Snoop Dogg.”

Beca laughed and nodded. She sometimes couldn’t even believe it. “It’s nuts, I know.” 

“Tell me everything!” Chloe said and turned so she was completely facing Beca. Her hands were resting on Beca’s forearms, squeezing gently.

So, Beca told her. She started with how she didn’t even want to go to college in the first place, but her dad forced her, and she ended up not hating it so much. She talked about how she met Stacie in one of her first science classes and how Emily basically tackled her on the quad (by accident of course) her senior year because she was lost and looking for her dorm which just happened to be the one Beca used to stay in. She explained that she had another close friend, Fat Amy, that traveled a lot nowadays and Beca wasn’t really sure what her occupation was. The blonde just flitted in and out of her life in the most random moments. Then there was Lilly, and Beca couldn’t even explain Lilly.

Then she told her about her internship, and how it sucked at first because she was scared she didn’t really have a voice to begin with. How mashups were her thing and DJing might have been the safer bet for her. She was still struggling with some of it, but Emily helped her a lot. 

Then it was Chloe’s turn. Beca learned that Chloe actually went to the same college as she did, but they never crossed paths. She and her best friend Aubrey were a part of an all-girl acapella group. That’s how they originally met. Jessica and Ashley came along later and joined during Chloe’s senior year. The group struggled at first, but Beca distinctly remembers seeing banners around the university celebrating their ICCA National Championship win that year. 

Chloe told her all about how Aubrey almost ran the Bellas into the ground, but Chloe eventually stepped up and took the reins. 

“We actually made it to the finals because of a technicality,” Chloe explained. 

“That’s still pretty awesome, dude.” 

Chloe looked down before continuing. “It was really hard, actually. I had never stood up to Aubrey until then. She can be…”

“Controlling?” Beca finished with an arch of her eyebrow. 

Chloe chuckled. “That’s putting it nicely. She was furious with me, but it had to be done and she eventually saw that. She has a complicated history with validation and is very competitive. It all just got to be a little much for her.”

“Clearly she’s not too upset about it. You guys are still best friends,” Beca pointed out and Chloe nodded. 

“Yeah, you’re right.” Her grin lit up her eyes again. 

They sat in silence for a minute or two before Beca couldn’t take it anymore. 

“Can I ask you something?” Beca asked. She was feeling a little daring, and this question kept popping up in the back of her mind. 

“Of course,”

“That night we met, you said you were the girl in the unhappy relationship for the longest,” Beca spoke carefully. “What were you talking about?” 

Chloe inhaled sharply and only looked further away from Beca. She immediately felt bad. She shouldn’t have asked. It was stupid to put her on the spot like that.

“You don’t have to answer,” Beca quickly backtracked. “I was just wondering, but I shouldn’t have—”

“No, it’s fine,” Chloe said as she looked back at Beca. She was sporting a very forced smile. It slowly faded, as did the brightness of her eyes, when she took a deep breath and started. “I was dating this guy all throughout college. He was sweet but very possessive. He never hurt me or anything, just suffocated me to the point where I thought I needed him. Which was bullshit. He held onto me so tight when I tried to distance myself. He got angry a lot, yelled a lot, but he never touched me. I guess more mentally abusive than anything.”

The fury that rose in Beca was indescribable. She wanted to hurt this guy, this person she didn’t even know, for hurting Chloe in any way. She clenched her hand into a tight fist, feeling her nails dig into her palm as Chloe continued. 

“I ended it with him during my junior year. He absolutely lost it when I started to see a different guy, Tom. He actually stalked me for a while, which was nuts. Never thought I would have to get a restraining order on someone,” she mumbled. “But, like I said, all of that is in the past and I’m happy now.”

The smile wasn’t as bright as the others Beca had received throughout the day, but it was genuine.

“What was his name?” Beca asked quietly. She needed to know the bastards name. 

“Felix,” Chloe answered after a moment of hesitation. 

Beca felt horrible for making Chloe tell her all of that. So, she reached out and took Chloe’s hand in her own. It seemed like something Chloe would have done for Beca in the moment.

“Come on, we should probably get back to it,” Beca said pulling Chloe up after her. 

Chloe grinned slightly. When Beca tried to walk them back towards their original trail, she was stopped. Chloe pulled on her hand until Beca was wrapped tightly in her arms in what she considered one of the best hugs she had ever received. And Beca didn’t like hugs. 

But this was Chloe, and Beca found herself resting her head on the redhead’s chest and tightening her hold around her waist. They fit together perfectly in Beca’s mind, and that scared her. 

Pictures were taken and posted with cheesy captions (all Chloe and mostly puns), jokes were made (mostly Beca), glances were shared (both equally), and the first aid kit had to come out when Beca scratched her arm on a particularly thorny bush. 

The view though, God it was beautiful. Beca was mesmerized by the trees and how the dipped and then rose back up to create such a scene. She was above it all, looking down with Chloe standing beside her. She felt as if she were on top of the world.

“Wow,” she whispered. 

She felt Chloe’s pinky hook around her own. She was learning that Chloe had no boundaries. She was all about the touchy-feely stuff. It made Beca uncomfortable at first, but then she relaxed into it. 

“Beautiful,” Chloe said and Beca could feel her bright blue orbs looking at her, but she refused to look back at them. It was just too cheesy, and she honestly wasn’t sure if she could handle it all. She was on sensory overload at the moment. 

“I guess hiking isn’t so bad,” Beca finally spoke. She turned to face Chloe when she was sure the redhead was facing forward, looking at the scene in front of them instead of at her. 

“You’ll probably rethink that tomorrow when the soreness kicks in,” Chloe laughed.

“Thanks for bringing me up here,” Beca said as she looked over to Chloe. “I’m not much for physical activity, but this is pretty great.”

“If you’re not much for hiking, why did you agree to come?” Chloe asked in return. She was wearing a smile that told Beca she already knew the answer. 

Beca wracked her brain for any explanation that didn’t make her sound utterly lame. So, instead of using words (which she knew she was horrible at) she just shrugged. 

“Well, whatever the reason, I’m glad you tried something new.” Chloe squeezed Beca’s hand, still smiling at her. 

Beca could easily get lost in her eyes. The way the sun was hitting her made it look as if a halo surrounded her head. She was just absolutely stunning. 

Any doubts Beca had been having about possibly liking girls went out the window. She knew now she liked them. Or, she liked one in particular. 

Chloe was changing her life one new thing at a time. 

The revelation made her throat dry. Her mind immediately went to her family; her very conservative and religious family. Everything she had been taught growing up always seemed to nag her in the back of her mind. No matter how wrong she thought those lessons might be, or how her family in particular went about viewing them, they were still there. 

She found herself pulling her hand away from Chloe’s grasp. Instead, she shoved it into her back pocket. 

“Is everything okay?” Chloe asked, her face riddled with confusion. 

“Um, yeah, just…” she trailed off as her tongue seemed to become too big for her mouth. “Everything’s fine.” she finally spit out a little more rushed than intended. “Should we go? Or…?”

“If you want,” Chloe answered with a nod. It was getting late in the afternoon and they still had plans tonight. 

Plans that Beca was immediately trying to figure out how to get out of. 

CONTINUED

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