#i was happy to wait until it was safe but I am super excited now!!

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A Surprise (M) b.c

Getting the chance to come back to Seoul for a couple months to work with your boyfriend's group, you also have the chance to show up without him knowing you're back, and the reunion is better than you hoped it would be.

Pairing: Idol!Chan x Fem!Reader | Older Sister!Reader x Felix

Word Count: 5.2k

Genre: Smut (18 + MDNI) Fluff, Established Relationship, Established Friendship w/SKZ members

Warnings: This story is 90% smut, if you are not 18 or older, please DO NOT INTERACT with this story. Unprotected sex (reader is on birth control, but regardless, be smart and safe! Use protection) Pet names (Baby, my love, love, babygirl, princess) name calling (Whore but affectionately it is unspoken but it's done consensually) Praise, cursing, light choking, casual mention of food.

You [9:35 p.m.] Min, Jinnie! I'm ready whenever you two are.

You set your phone on the counter after locking it so you could look around the apartment again for a moment. The company had paid to have some of your things shipped out, mostly clothes and things like that, because you refused to let them buy you new clothes, saying that you'd have nowhere for the new things to go once you flew back home. But you did compromise on letting them pay for everyday things, like kitchen utensils and the like, so you could actually inhabit the apartment for the close to 2 month that you’d be staying in it.

The company had asked you to come work with Chan and the guys, being that you were Felix’s older sister, and since they knew about your relationship with Chan, and how amazing of a photographer you were. You were obviously, more than happy to spend so much time with your brother, your boyfriend and the rest of the members, even if you were going to be working for a lot of the time.

It was still 2 months straight, though, and it was about to be the most amount of time that you and Chan have spent together, in person, since before getting together, since you’re living and working in a different country right now.

You stood in the doorway to the master bedroom, marveling at the sight before you. It was beautifully decorated- simple yet cozy- and there wasn't a single thing you could find to complain about as you continued to look around, even after hearing your phone go off from the kitchen counter.

You made your way back over to grab you phone, seeing that the boys had texted you back.

Minhooo [9:39 p.m.] We're on our way, Noona!

Hyunjinnie [9:40 p.m.] I'm so excited!

Little Bro Sunshine [9:40 p.m.] I can't wait to see you!

Jisungie [9:41 p.m.] Bin-Hyung and I will keep Channie-Hyung busy until you're at the dorm. Can't wait to see you either, though, Noona!

Seungminnie [9:43 p.m.] IN-ah looks like he's going to explode, he's so excited.

Innie [9:44 p.m.] I AM excited!

You [9:45 p.m.] I'm excited too, boys! I've missed you all so much

You decided that now would be a good time to text Chan, telling him you were finally home. Halfway through your flight, you'd messaged him- like you'd planned, telling him you'd had a layover for a couple hours somewhere, but that you were going to use that time to get some food and to walk around to kill time and stretch out your legs.

All in the hopes that he wouldn't question why you'd be texting him so much later then when your flight home would've landed already. You were so excited to surprise him, and you were thankful for the guys, for helping you get everything planned out.

You [9:50 p.m.] Hey baby! Finally made it home, but I'm feeling super jetlagged so I'm going to get some more sleep. I'll text you when I get up though, okay? I love you; I hope your day was good! 💕🥰

And after that, you waited for Minho and Hyunjin to knock on the apartment door and for Chan to text you back, which only took a couple minutes.

Chris💙 [9:54 p.m.] Glad to hear that you're home, my love. Okay, sleep well, I love you more xxxx &lt;3<3 I'm going home in a bit to do the same thing.

You [9:55 p.m.] Dream about me then?

Chris💙 [9:55 p.m.] I already do, love

Chris💙 [9:56 p.m.] Get some rest, babygirl. I'll talk to you later?

You [9:56 p.m.] Cheesy boy! Videocall when I get up? If you're not busy.

Chris💙 [9:57 p.m.] Only for you. And I'll never say no.

You [9:57 p.m.] I know 💕 night, baby

Chris💙 [9:58 p.m.] Good night, love &lt;3

After another few minutes, finally loud knocks sounded at the door, and you could barely contain your excitement as you pulled it open to two smiling faces.

You didn't even say hi, just quickly grabbed them both, pulling them in for a tight little group hug as they both laughed at your reaction, but hugged you back just a tightly.

"I've missed you both." You sighed happily, letting them go after a moment.

"We've miss you, too, Noona." Minho smiled at you as Hyunjin nodded.

"Lots," Hyunjin added, hugging you again. "How was the flight?"

You let out a soft sigh, "Not too bad, I slept most of the time knowing that I'd need the rest for the time difference. Honestly, I'm just tired from all the photoshoots I’ve done this last week and a half."

"Looking forward to a few days with nothing to do?" Minho asked with a smile.

You grinned, "Absolutely. After that, it's going to be a busy and long few weeks. But I can't complain when I get to see you guys so much again finally."

The boys smiled, "Well," Minho started, "You could complain, but we all know that we're going to make sure you have no reason to."

"Or have plenty of reasons to." Hyunjin laughed.

You shook your head, rolling your eyes at both of them, "You two are ridiculous."

"And you missed us." Hyunjin pointed out, a wide smile on his face. "But that's a topic for another time, because Changbin-Hyung texted me and they're leaving the studio soon so we need to go."

"Let me grab my things then," You said, spinning around towards the counter only a few steps away from you, glancing back at Minho, "Did Jisung order dinner like we planned?"

He nodded, watching you quickly pull a familiar looking hoodie over your head, "Yeah, it'll get there about the same time as us, if we leave now."

You scoffed playfully, pulling on both shoes, "Alright, alright, come on then." You smiled, making sure you had the key to the apartment in case you couldn't remember the code, before shoving your phone into the pocket of the Chan's hoodie and following them back out the door and down the hall, making sure the apartment door was shut and locked behind you.

The whole drive was spent just talking to them about everything that had been going on since you'd all been together back on their last tour, Chan had finally gotten the chance to spend some time back home with his family after a few years and you'd been so excited for him.

When Felix told you that he was going too, you were even happier, knowing your little brother was getting the chance to go home to be with the rest of your family for a little while, even though you were a little upset that you couldn’t also be there.

The boys told you about the few concerts they'd had since coming back to Seoul, some things that had happened in the studio when they were practicing and just everyday life for all of them- little things that Chan or Felix didn't always have time to tell you when you would talk to either of them.

The closer you got to the dorm, the more excited, and nervous, you became, and they both noticed- even in the dark of the car. Minho glanced at you after he finally parked at the dorm, offering you a small smile, "It's going to be great, Noona. Don't worry too much, okay?"

Hyunjin put his hand on your shoulder before you guys got out, "Yeah, Channie-Hyung isn't going to know what to do when he sees you."

"All I know is that I'm definitely going to cry." You mumbled, climbing out of the car, "How much time do we have?"

Hyunjin unlocked his phone, "Hannie said they just left the company, so we have like 15 minutes or so."

You nodded, following behind them into the building, "I'm so excited to see the rest of the boys."

"Yongbok-ah's been freaking out most of the day, he barely slept last night." Minho mentioned as you guys stepped off the elevator finally.

You cooed softly, "Yeah, he'd been texting me nonstop until my flight boarded about how excited he was. I missed my little brother." You smiled as they stopped in front of the dorm and Hyunjin put the code in before turning the handle. He smiled down at you before he slowly pushed the door open for you, motioning for you to go first.

There was a loud gasp as you stepped through the doorway, "She's here!" You heard Innie yell before three sets of arms engulfed you into a tight hug.

You giggled, squirming a little to get your arms free to hug them back, "Hi, boys!"

Felix laughed, "I can't believe you're actually here!" he exclaimed.

"I missed you, Noona." Innie grinned.

Seungmin smiled widely, "Took you long enough." He joked softly.

You managed to get your arms free, and touching each of them as you smiled happily, "I missed you guys, too." You told them before you all pulled apart from one another before you grabbed Felix for a long hug. “I missed you.” You whispered, feeling your eyes sting slightly as you hugged him.

It had been a long time since you guys had been together and since you and Felix have always been so close, it’s been hard being apart this long.

He immediately relaxed against you, hugging you just as tightly, as he sighed softly, “I missed you, too, Noona. I’m so happy you’re back.”

10 minutes or so later, you were firmly planted on the center cushion of the couch, facing the front door and watching Hyunjin accept the takeout boxes from the delivery guy with a smile and a soft 'thank you' bow before closing the door and facing the rest of you with a smile.

"Food's here, now we just need the star of the show." He joked, taking the bags into the kitchen.

"Han just texted me," Minho looked up at you, "Changbin-ah just parked, so they'll be up in a minute."

You let out an excited but shaky breath, "Oh, man, I'm weirdly nervous." you admitted softly.

Felix dropped his head to your shoulder and let out a soft chuckle, "That's okay, Noona! This is how Channie-Hyung was in LA before you got there."

You grinned at him, tightening your hand around his for a quick second, "Really?"

Seungmin nodded, "Oh yeah. He couldn't sit still, from the second we got back to the hotel until he ran out of the room to meet you at the elevator."

You grinned at the memory of that night, at how excited you had been to see Chan standing outside those doors when they opened. You hoped that's how he'd feel now.

Minho looked at the boys, "Okay, they left Channie-Hyung in the lobby, so they're coming in in a second and then he'll be up after that, so we should go hide in the kitchen." He looked at you as they all started getting up and walking away from the living room, "Ready?"

You took a deep breath and nodded, "Ready."

He smiled just as the door burst open with two panting boys who quickly looked around the room for you before they ran at you for a quick hug.

"He's almost up here, we waited by the elevator until he got on." Changbin said quickly, letting you out of the hug.

"He must have found it weird that you two just left him like that." You chuckled softly, watching them head for the kitchen too.

Han shook his head, "We were messing around before that to make it look more real. Changbin-Hyung 'chased' after me for smacking his hat off outside the car." He explained.

You just let out a quiet laugh, "You guys really went all out for this, huh?" You asked softly.

They both smiled at you as you stood from the couch to stand a little ways away from the door for when Chan opened it. "For you guys? Yeah! And we'd do it again." Han grinned.

Minho grabbed his arm, "Sentimentality later, he should be at the door in a minute." he whispered, tugging Han into the kitchen with him.

You just shook your head and spun around, keeping your eyes on the door until you heard the handle starting to turn and your heart began beating so fast, you were worried it would beat out of your chest as the door was slowly pushed open.

"You know," Chan's voice started before he had even put a foot through the doorway, "You two are lucky that there wasn't anyone in the lobby, to see you guys being-" He stopped talking, his eyes landing on your pair of shoes by the door as he stepped inside, before his eyes slowly landed on your figure in the middle of the living room, the rest of his sentence slowly falling from his lips. "Like that.."

It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop as you smiled at him. "Surprise." you whispered finally.

Already, you could feel your eyes stinging with tears as his mouth dropped open slightly as you stared at each other for a solid 10 seconds before he launched himself at you. Dropping everything he had been holding in his hands to the floor before his arms wrapped around your body, tightly, pulling you into his chest until your feet were off the ground.

He buried his face in your neck, breathing deeply as he somehow pulled you closer to him- not fully believing that you were there, that you were in his arms again as he heard you let out a soft cry into his shoulder where you had buried your face, your arms wrapped tightly around his neck, and your legs around his waist.

"You're here. You're really here." He breathed out, a few tears dropping from his face onto the fabric of the hoodie adorning your body. "I can't believe you're actually here." he whispered, cupping your tear-streaked cheek as you nodded slowly.

It was so nice to be home.

"I'm really here." You whispered back before he quickly blanketed your lips with his before you both pulled away again, hugging each other tightly as you finally put your feet back on the floor.

He took your face in both of his hands, his vision slightly blurred from happy tears as he smiled down at you, "You lied to me." You let out a tearful laugh and nodded, he sighed, leaning down to kiss you again, his lips brushing yours lightly, "I missed you so fucking much."

You eagerly kissed him back again, fisting the fabric of his jacket at his waist, "I missed you, too." you mumbled, pressing your forehead to his once you'd both pulled away.

As soon as the boys realized you guys were done kissing- Han had peeked his head out the kitchen doorway to double check- they all quickly emerged into the living room again, cheering loudly like the dorks they are, for you both.

Chan looked at them, a mix of bewilderment and pure surprise on his face as the realization hit him, why they'd all been the way they had been since the day before, "You guys knew?"

"We helped plan this." Seungmin answered him, a proud smile on his lips.

Chan glared playfully at Felix, “You! You knew too?”

Felix couldn't stand still, bouncing happily on his feet, "Oh, it was torture having to keep this a secret from you, Hyung." He breathed, "But so totally worth it!"

Chan felt you lace your fingers with his, making him look down at you, "Definitely worth it." You grinned up at him.

A couple hours later, after you’d all eaten and enjoyed just spending the time together, you and Chan got ready to leave for the night. The boys had told him that he had the next few days off, to just enjoy spending time with you before you and Felix spent a day or two together, before your busy schedules really started.

Chan looked down at you and nodded gently, before turning to look back at the guys, "If you guys need anything, just text me. Or her."

"Chan, they know." You giggled, offering the boys a smile, shouldering your purse finally. "Either or though, doesn't matter."

Minho shook his head, "We'll be fine for a few days. Just like when you went home, hyung. Now get out of here and spend some time together."

He smiled wide, nodding in response, "Thank you, guys. Really. We'll see you in a couple days, I guess."

You grinned, throwing a smile back at Felix then the rest of the boys, "See you guys this weekend, don't do anything I wouldn't do."

Han laughed, "Knowing you, Noona, that's not a lot."

You faked a hurt expression as you pulled open the front door, "Wow, Ji, just wow. I mean, you're right but still, damn." You sighed playfully, "Don't do anything that will get you in trouble." You offered instead, smiling back at them, "Better?"

Chan let out a soft sigh, "I'm worried about what you talk about with them." He joked, taking your hand in his, "Have a good few days, boys."

You giggled at him, rolling your eyes playfully, "Nothing bad, obviously." You looked back at the rest of them, "Bye, boys! Goodnight."

Finally, after hearing them all bid you goodnight and goodbye, you and Chan disappeared through the front door and down the hall, enjoying the soft silence that had enveloped you both as you made it down to his car.

"Princess." He grinned, opening your door for you before quickly throwing his backpack into the backseat.

You let out a soft laugh, shaking your head as you slid into the seat, "Thank you."

He chuckled, rounding the car himself, after making sure you were in the car and your door was shut. After a minute or so, he'd put his music on low, and grabbed your hand in his, pulling it up to his lips, "I still can't believe you're actually here." he whispered again, lips grazing your knuckles.

You smiled, leaning over to kiss his lips. Keeping your hand on his cheek as you slowly pulled away, "I hope it was a good surprise."

He nodded quickly, touching his forehead to yours for a moment, "You know how much I've missed you; I couldn't be happier right now."

You pecked his lips again before settling back in your seat fully, "Neither could I."

He grinned over at you, squeezing your hand once before finally pulling away from the dorm and onto the road to your apartment, following the gps that you’d put into the dash when you first got in the car.

The drive was quiet, comfortable, and your hand never left his until you both were getting out of the car a couple minutes later. You waited at the front of the car for him to grab his bag from the backseat, and it was only then that you realized he didn't have his laptop. Which you pointed out as much when you guys got into the elevator.

"If I have the days off, and I have you, I don't need my laptop." He answered with a smile, "I'd rather spend all this time with just you, and not worry about working on anything."

You could feel the warmth of his words spreading through your body as you made it to your apartment door, "As much as I adore that sentimentality, baby, what are you going to do when you can't sleep and want something to do?"

You felt his chest against your back as you went to open the door, stopping when you felt his lips graze your ear, "Why would I want my laptop, when I can just do you, instead?"

Your breath hitched and your barely turned your head to look up at him. Seeing that cocky, smug grin on his lips didn't help the sudden want growing within you, "You're shameless." You said weakly.

His smug look only worsened as he finished opening the door behind you, "When it comes to you? Yeah." He muttered, gently pushing you inside the apartment, keeping your gaze as you both moved, before shutting the door with his foot.

You pulled him closer to you, not even bothering to properly put your things down before you pulled his lips down to yours in a heated kiss, moaning softly at the feel of his hands on your ass as he pulled you closer to him too.

It was a miracle that neither of you crashed into anything as you led him down the hall and into the bedroom, clothes trailing behind you after being haphazardly pulled from your bodies. Lips and hands barely left each other's skin as Chan laid you on your back on the bed, moving to hover above you, a lovesick grin on his face the second he looked down at you.

"I don't know how I got so lucky to be with someone as beautiful as you." He whispered, cupping your cheek lightly.

You flushed under his gaze and words, diverting your eyes from his, "You know damn well I think that same thing about you." You mumbled, meeting his eyes again and reaching up to cup his cheek too.

Chan grinned, turning his head to press a soft kiss to your palm, "6 months is way too long without you. I'm going to show you how much I missed you, my love." he whispered, leaning down to capture your lips with his.

You nodded just barely, relishing in the way he was already running his hands softly over your body, "Show me." You pleaded gently, arching your back as his hand found purchase between your legs.

He trailed his lips down your neck, lavishing your skin in unspoken confessions as he rocked his hips into yours- limbs tangled, wrapped around each other as you both steadily found yourselves closer to the edge.

You gasped, feeling him thrust deeper, but keeping the same pace, "J-just like that, baby, fuck yes."

He grunted above you, watching your face scrunch up in pleasure as you clenched around him again, "You're so good to me, love," He panted in your ear, "So fucking good to me."

You whined, throwing your head back into the mattress as you clenched around him and dragged your nails down his back, "You're the one doing all the work, baby." You hissed, feeling his lips latch around your nipple. "I should be telling you how good you are to me."

He chuckled, barely lifting his head to fully gaze up at you, "The sounds you're making are telling me enough, babygirl." He grinned smugly, lapping his tongue around the perked bud again.

You arched your back at the feeling, eyes closing as you sighed in pleasure before pulling his face up to yours, both of your hands on his cheeks as you met his eyes, "I love you," You panted softly, your lips grazing his, "Ruin me, baby. I want more. Please?"

He closed the space between your lips, grunting into your mouth as he hoisted your leg over his hip, his fingers digging into the flush on the back of your thigh, "You want more, huh? I'll give you more, babygirl."

If you thought you were rushing towards an orgasm before, you had no idea what you were truly in for. Chan braced himself with one hand on the bed up by your head, the other still tightly holding your thigh as he picked up his pace, moaning at the feeling of you clenching around him again as you moaned out loudly at the change in pace.

"This what you wanted, huh? You wanted me to fuck you instead of make love to you?" He let out a dry chuckle, bowing his head a little, and watching his cock disappearing inside you. "Do you want me to fuck you like you're a whore? My little whore?"

"Yes!" You cried, hands gripping the sheet beneath you as you squeezed your eyes shut, "Fuck, baby, yes. 'm your whore, I-I wanna be your whore."

He quickly pulled out, leaving you gasping and confused until he roughly grabbing your waist, "On your hands and knees then, babygirl. Whores don't get to look at me when I fuck them."

You had to keep yourself from moaning at his words as you did as he told you, dropping onto your forearms as he gripping your ass with both hands, squeezing and spreading your cheeks a few times, before you felt the tip of his cock at your entrance again.

You had no idea where this sudden change came from. The few times you guys have had sex since getting together, sure he'd fucked you, but, God, not like this. Not that you were complaining, you'd gotten a taste of this Chan on the many, steamy phone and videocalls over the long months, but this was different- this was first-hand, and you were living for it.

You moaned at the feeling of him rubbing his tip up and down your folds, wiggling your hips slightly in anticipation, "Please?" You begged, turning to look at him over your shoulder.

He put his hand on the middle of your back, pushing your chest further into the mattress, "You'll get it, babygirl. Behave."

And as he finished saying the words, he slowly pushed back into you, bottoming out before pulling out again just as slowly, listening to you gasp at the difference in angle.

As much as you both liked being able to look in each other's eyes, grabbing each other's faces to pull the other into heated, deep kisses during sex, this angle was making him hit every spot within you, and he knew it too, just from how you were crying out, and burying your face into the sheets as you clenched tightly around him, pulling him deeper.

You could feel the burn in your knees from the prolonged stance as you pushed back against him with every hard thrust. You could feel his fingers digging into your hips as he pulled you backwards into him each time, too. And listening to him let out low, deep groans as he fucked into you was quickly sending you headlong into an orgasm you knew was going to hit you hard.

You could feel it as he pulled you up and back into his chest, bucking up into you as he wrapped an arm across your chest, the other falling between your legs as his rubbed rough figured 8's onto your clit- the overstimulation making it harder for you not to fall limp on the bed, and had it not been for Chan's arms, you would've.

One of your hands gripped around his wrist on the arm across your body, taking his hand and moving it to the base of your neck, the other reaching behind you both, around the back of his neck as he continued to thrust, panting heavily into your neck.

"Are you close?" he grunted, enjoying the feeling of your body pressed tightly against his as your hand fell to his ass, grabbing a handful.

You nodded quickly, dropping your head back onto his shoulder, "So close, baby, I'm so close." You whimpered as he gently tightened his hand around your throat, as the knot in your stomach quickly tightened. "Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”

Chan's hips faltered for a moment, feeling you clench around him before he picked up the same pace, letting your throat go and grabbing your chin to make you look at him. "Cum for me then, babygirl." He demanded, "You've been such a good girl for me- my pretty little whore." He brushed your lips with his as your walls tightened around him again.

You cried out, letting him silence the sound with his mouth on yours as you finally came, ears ringing as the pleasure overtook you as he continued roughly thrusting into you, letting you ride it out until his hips stopped and he spilled inside you only moments later, panting heavily as he let go of your jaw and pulled his hand from your core.

He held you against his chest as you both tried to catch your breaths, bodies sticky with sweat from the heat between you both.

You felt his lips at the base of your neck after brushing your hair to the side, "You okay?" He asked, adjusting you both as he pulled out.

You whimpered softly at the oversensitivity, but nodded, "Perfect, you?" You asked, turning to look at him as he stood from the bed.

He grinned down at you, a tired expression on his face, "Never been better."

You barely huffed a chuckle, slowly moving to put your feet on the floor to stand too. "Shower?"

Chan didn't reply, only held his hand out to you, helping you stand on wobbly feet before following you to the bathroom. He looked at you, an amused look in his eyes as you stood slightly unsteadily as you turned the shower on, waiting for the water to get hot. "You sure you're doing okay?" He teased.

You glanced back at him, splashing a small handful of water towards him as you stuck your tongue out at him. "I'm probably going to be a little sore in the morning, but yeah, I'm fine."

He nodded as you turned back around, his eyes shamelessly raking over the naked expanse of your body as you paid him no mind. His heart felt full, having you home with him again, and even though the distance was tough and sometimes painfully hard, in this moment, he felt like it was worth it.

He hadn't realized that you'd finally turned back to look at him, ready to tell him the shower was ready. You caught his eyes, your brows pinching together in question as he just stared at you still.

"What?" You asked finally, the word spoken so softly, it was almost drowned out by the stream of water behind you.

He took the two steps between you both, hand coming to rest gently on your waist and smiled down at you- a look of pure love and adoration in his eyes as you tilted your head up to look him in the eyes. "I’m just so happy you’re home again. I love you." Was all he offered in response before he gently pressed his lips down to yours in a chaste kiss.

You sighed into the kiss, smiling as you both pulled away, "And I love you. Not to ruin your sappy love moment though, but can we get into the shower now? I, uhm, have your cum coming down my thighs." You said softly, cheeks slightly darkening before Chan let out a quiet laugh and nodded, letting you go before slapping your ass as you climbed into the shower.

You yelped at the sudden contact, spinning to playfully glare at him as he followed behind you, pulling the shower curtain closed, "Really?"

“It was right there,” He sent you a cheeky grin and shrugged just barely, "Couldn't resist."

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hi hi inky!! i hope youre doing well!!! i thought about my request and i decided to do something basic ^^ i hope asking for headcanons is okay? i didnt see any hc specific rules so UH IF!! YOU DONT WANT TO WRITE HCS DRABBLES ARE FINE!! WHICHEVER IS EASIER FO RYOU IM NOT PICKY!!!

im sure a lot of people can relate to this so yk,,, may i request azul (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) and trey with a significant other thats very reserved around new people (like clings to them during social events and group projects but is still capable of working on their own if that makes sense?) just overall someone who feels really safe with them!! and theyre super bubbly and teasing when theyre around but with everyone else theyre :I

I HOPE THIS MAKES SENSE?!?!? AND IF YOU DECIDE TO WRITE THSI REQUEST I HOPE YOU HAVE FUN!!! SUPER EXCITED TO SEE WHAT YOU WHIP UP EHEHEHEH and make sure youre drinking water and resting when you need to ^^ i will stop mothering you now just know that jamil loves u <3

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Heyyyy I'm genuinely ashamed at how long this took me but ig I just needed better music?? Literally the second I put on the song I'm listening to rn it just came out like organized word vomit- anyway!!! HOPE YOU ENJOY I AM SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT

Characters; Trey Clover and Azul Ashengrotto

Content; Trey and Azul hc's with a S/O who is reserved around most others, especially in a social setting but bubbly and teasing around them

Gender neutral pronouns used!

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Trey Clover

• I feel like Trey knows how to deal with a S/O that behaves in such a way

• He has siblings and in a way that’s how they act. That means he, in a way, knows how to handle the situation, but that doesn’t mean he’s not surprised when they act like that the first time.

• He remembers that clearly, they were teasing, joking and laughing on their way to an event but how much they quieted down once there almost shocked him.

• Almost because his sibling mode kicked in. He didn’t even realise until he’d taken most of the attention off them actually

• He didn’t ask what exactly happened with them at the event but when they left and were sitting back at home he did.

• He felt happy when they were back to their usual self although the teasing did make him grin sheepishly.

• He felt even happier when he learned the true nature of that shift; the fact they felt so safe with him that they could be themselves. The teasing sure did always catch him slightly off guard though

• Expect your favourite treat the next day with a sweet note and perhaps a few extra bits of affect here and there throughout the day

Azul Ashengrotto

• On the outside you wouldn’t think Azul was all that affected by his S/O’s behaviour

• Oh how wrong you’d be because he was very much affected!!

• Not that he chose to show it mind you, but their behaviour sure threw his poor heart through a predator-filled tsunami

• Regardless of that his acting barely faltered at the event itself though he did shoot them quite a few more glances than usual, as he was actually worried they were not feeling well.

• He actually asked about half an hour to an hour into the event if they were alright due to their suddenly much cooler nature.

• They were handling tasks with others rather well but still he was worried, so it put them at ease when they said everything was alright.

• He told them to speak up should they be uncomfortable or not feeling well regardless though.

• Like Trey he also only asked once having left the event and in the privacy of his office.

• To say his heard sputtered and his cheeks grew red for long enough to be caught like that would be divulging secrets, but here we are anyway.

• He did catch himself but he now knew they felt safe with him, safe by his side.. and perhaps he’d recognise soon he feels the same way about you.

#moots!! <3 #auburn! 🐙 #inky's works #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland Trey #Trey Clover #trey clover x reader #azul ashengrotto #twst trey #twst azul #twst x reader #disney twst #twst #twst wonderland #azul x reader #azul ashengrotto x reader

[spaceacealex]

Trip report!!

For those that have been waiting, sorry! I got home and immediately had to go help with a family thing. But here it is!

First, was the obvious. We had to drop off the baby boy with my parents. He had a great time with the family and was very dirty, stinky, and sleepy when we got back.

So where were we? We went to see the eclipse! As many of you know, My wife proposed to me under totality in the 2017 solar eclipse. So she surprised me with time off to travel to this last one on 4/8!

We flew to Nashville, TN and rented a car so I could scratch my road trip itch. We visited her family in KY, then went up to Cairo, IL for the event.

THIS is the public library in Cairo. It's an absolutely darling building, built originally to be a library and still proudly serving that purpose. The gals who were manning the counter were sweet, knowledgeable, and so welcoming. They had goodie bags with moon pies and starbursts and collected the eclipse glasses when we were done with them so they could be sterilized and sent down to Mexico for the next eclipse. So lovely to talk with and they welcomed us to spend the eclipse on their lawn with some local families. So we did!

We had a little picnic, chatted with some of the families, and got to watch totality in a tiny little town with so much character I still smile just thinking about it.

Hopefully you don't expect us to have top tier eclipse photography lol, but these are great for us! I got to kiss my wife under totality and it was hella romantic.

Then I got to drive more....then Kara got to drive because there were a ton of accidents and the three hour drive back to Nashville took more than six hours. So uh, my motion-sick self was struggling with the stop and go traffic.

But when we got there, we had a great night and then day walking around Eastside Nashville and pointing out the arcades I was going to take Kara to that evening.

That didn't quite happen.

Because the first stop we made in the arcade crawl is where we stayed all night.

No Quarter, the pinball arcade I now have a hat for because it's so friggin cool. We got to do many cool things there. 1)They had excellent drinks and in true Oregonian fashion I got to try the local cider and judge it. (it was good!) 2) I kicked Kara's ass at pinball. Very important. 3) I got MY ass kicked at pinball by literally every other person in the building. Also very important. Because 4) I got to play in a pinball tournament hosted by Belles and Chimes, specifically for women and non binary folks!

How did I, notorious nerves-haver and not a multiplayer pinball player join this?

5) I got to meet Quinn Hills. You know, @quinnhills ? Yeah. I'm still so giggly about it.

Hi. This pic is me, many drinks in, just absolutely giddy getting to meet (and hug!!) one of my favorite artists.

She's so sweet, so kind, and asked if I wanted to join the tournament.

Remember: do what beautiful women ask of you.

I am still kicking myself because I dropped the cliche, "your music has helped me through some really hard stuff." I mean, its absolutely true!! But I had told myself I was gonna be more eloquent than that. Oh well. I would blame the cider, but I was super excited and nervous before that, so I think I'm just a little goofy.

Kara also was happy to meet the woman who's music I had been blaring for that whole six plus hour car ride back to Nashville, and she's agreed to play pinball with me at our home bar! Major win!

We stayed until one in the morning, Kara ordered pizza to the hotel, and we had safe flights back home the rest of the day.

It was such a fun trip and I'm still losing my mind at all the little bits of it.

When I stream next (soon) I'm sure you'll hear about all this again. Along with my breakdown of eclipse conspiracies I've spent far too much time analyzing. <3

#talking tag #quinn hills

[fandom-blackhole]

hi, i really liked your work in ao3, so i’d like to request about joel where reader is pregnant and she’s freaking out a bit about telling joel, afraid he’s not going to take the new well, mostly cause of his traumas, but also cause it’s not a safe environment to raise a kid. thank you!

So sorry this took me absolutely forever to get to my lovely, school has been super busy for me! But I'm so happy that you liked my other Joel works and came over here send a request <3 I hope you like this!!

WC: 3.6K (this one got away from me woops)

Warnings: afab!reader, pregnancy, set in Jackson, no real spoilers (that i noticed), one cuss word, mentions of doubts and intrusive thoughts over the pregnancy, very unedited (i am tired and i am sure there are a ton of mistakes sorry)

When the sickness first started you chalked it up to food poisoning from the twenty some year old can of Cambell’s baked potato soup you had found and eaten while out on a three day supply run. Joel had warned you about eating it, but you had been too excited over the soup and the nostalgic memories of before the outbreak that it brought with it. So it wasn’t too much of a surprise when two days later as you were hunched over the toilet, Joel rubbed your back gently and waited until after you were finished and he passed you a glass of water, crossing his arms as he leaned back against the door frame and sighed, “Told you not to eat that soup.”

You had only huffed at him and lifted your hand, motioning for help, to which Joel helped you up off the floor and helped you to bed. He left you there with your glass of water and a small trash can, but not before he pressed a lingering kiss to your forehead and whispered, “Rest up. I’ll come check up on ya in a few hours.”

Of course when a week passed and you were still running from bed each morning, Joel insisted you visit the doctor in town. You pushed back at first, saying that it was probably just the flu, it was that time of year right before winter fully sets in and the weather bounced from warm and cold and almost everyone had at least the sniffles. Joel, however, kept pushing and eventually he won out after a particularly rough day where you could barely hold down water and you couldn’t handle Joel’s worried glances anymore.

So the next morning, before he left for his patrol, Joel walked you to the building downtown that had long been converted into a doctor’s office. The whole walk there Joel kept fretting over you.

“You sure you’ll make it back home alright? I can ask Maria to come and walk you back when she’s finished, or have her grab Ellie to do it.”

”I’ll be fine. I swear you act like I am gonna walk out of there knocking on death’s door.”

Joel of course gives you an exasperated look as the two of you turn the corner to the main hub of Jackson that was downtown and he gives a huff before saying, “You just have me worried. I’ve never seen you this sick and you haven’t been getting any better. It’s been two weeks, you should be getting better by now.”

“Joel, I really think you are making a mountain out of a molehill here,” you reply to his worry, trying to reassure him just a little, but as he opens the door for you to enter the doctor’s office he just shakes his head while looking at the ground. When he meets your eyes again, he says with full seriousness, “I don’t think you ‘re taking this serious enough. Maybe I should stay an’ make sure you don’t downplay everything.”

At that you take a step forward towards Joel and stick a finger on his chest with your eyebrows raised.

“Oh no, you are going to go do your patrol with Tommy. I can do this like an adult,” you pause and meet Joel’s hazel gaze, reading into his worry with a sigh, “and I promise I will tell the doc the whole truth, leaving nothing out. You aren’t going to lose me to something as small as the flu Joel Miller, you’re stuck with me.”

That earned you a small quirk of Joel’s lips, before he sighed again before nodding. You gave him a small smile back and pressed a kiss to Joel’s nose before whispering a goodbye and walking into the doctor’s office.

---

Well, Joel was right it would seem. It wasn’t the flu like you had assumed. You weren’t even sure how to wrap your head around what the doctor had come in and told you. He had told you that he ran the test twice just to be sure, but both had come back positive. You were pregnant and there was no doubt in your mind whose child it was.

You didn’t mean to start crying, but once it started you couldn’t stop, the tears cascading down your cheeks as your shoulders shook with silent gasping sobs. Your doctor held you, letting your tears soak his shoulder as he ran a comforting hand up and down your back. From his reaction, you doubt this is the first time he’s comforted someone with news like this, afterall who wants to bring new life into a world like the one surrounding you now, it wasn’t a safe environment for children. 

Once you had calmed, the doctor pulled away and with a gentle voice started giving you the pregnancy spiel- avoid this, don’t drink that, try to eat more of this. All of it was a blur in your mind, shock clouding your thoughts. The doctor told you he estimated that you were about six or seven weeks in, which is when morning sickness tended to make an appearance. So he gave you a bottle of multivitamins to start taking as well as a chamomile and ginger tea that is supposed to help the nausea. He also gave you a small bag of honey and mint candies, saying he was a little worried about your lack of calorie and fluid intake over the last week, telling you to drink the tea and try and suck on a few candies until you thought you could hold down actual food. 

As you got ready to leave, your tote of goodies, as the nurse had called it, slung over your shoulder, the doctor gave your shoulder a reassuring squeeze and a small smile telling you, “Try not to worry too much, you’re in the best spot in the whole country to be going through something like this, and you aren’t alone, you have a whole town at your back. Not to mention the hardest fighter in town beside you.”

You returned his smile, though your’s was hollow and full of worry, and nodded. You wished the doctor and the nurse a good week and walked home, not stopping until you were alone in your bathroom sobbing as you slid down the wall in your shower.

---

Weeks passed and your nausea and morning sickness eased with the help of the tea which you drank in the mornings, smiling over the rim of your mug as Joel drank his coffee, always offering you some and you always declining. He never seemed any suspicious of your condition. He believed you that evening when you had told him a lie, told him that you had been right, that the doctor said it had been the flu making you sick. He didn’t question you when in the mornings after saying you were better you still drank the tea telling him you had really liked it and just didn’t want it to go to waste, when in reality you were still waking up with a queasy stomach each morning.

You aren’t completely sure why you continued to hide the pregnancy for Joel. He didn’t say it much, but he had told you that he loved you, he showed it to you almost daily through small things like bringing you fresh eggs when you mentioned a craving for cookies but you were missing that one ingredient, how he brought home you favorite food from the dining hall once you were finally able to hold down food again, how he surprised you with a gift yesterday- a small wooden bird carving he’d started for you when he noticed you’d been feeling down. He loved you, you knew this, and you loved him, but you were terrified of telling him. What if it changed how he felt? What if he didn’t take the news well?

You should know to ignore these doubts, you really should, but they cloud your thoughts anyway. Joel had already been through so much with his daughter, Sarah, and his adoptive daughter, Ellie. He’d long since confided both of their stories to you, he had told you how the death of his daughter had shattered him and how his cross country trip with Ellie had broken him back down once more. What if the pregnancy brought up all the bad memories and traumas for him? What if it was too much for him to go through the process of raising, caring, and protecting another kid?

That’s not even mentioning your own personal worries of the pregnancy. You knew Jackson was one of the safest places left, but that doesn’t mean that it is completely safe from the outside world. The town often had enough raids from hunters to remind you of that fact, and the hordes of infected wandering up north and getting closer to town were of no comfort to these worries either. And what about all the possible complications? Things could always go south and put you at risk. You could die giving birth, the baby could die, both of you could die. You both could end up as just another name on Joel’s list of loss. You didn’t want to be another source of pain for him, you didn’t want to hurt the man you loved like that. 

So you don’t tell him. You continue to smile at him over the rim of your mug each morning. You continue to live your life around Jackson like nothing is different and you live in fear of the day you can no longer hide yourself from the man you love.

---

Months pass and you continue working. You continued patrols with Joel and you kept putting on the facade that everything was fine and like there wasn’t a constant fight going on in your head. Joel of course ever observant gave you worried looks like he could see through your mask, but never brought it up nor asked you what was troubling you. It was tearing you apart being the only one that knew and unable to bring yourself to say anything. 

The nausea and morning sickness started to fade around the three month mark and you were truly overjoyed to not be waking up feeling ill each morning. But of course there had to be a downside. You only got another two weeks without the morning sickness before you noticed the thing that was going to be your undoing. 

You had been pulling on your jeans, getting ready for the day’s patrol- one of the longer routes and you’d be accompanied by both Joel and Tommy- only when it got to buttoning them, you couldn’t. You’d noticed them getting a little tight, but had hoped that you’d have more time. Luck had never been on your side however, so as you struggled with the button you could feel your heart in your throat as your panic started to take ahold of you. 

After several minutes you gave up, knowing your struggle was going to stay fruitless. Looking around your room for a solution, you paused on your spare pair of boots. As quickly as possible you dethreaded both sets of shoelaces and slipped them through your jean’s belt loops as many times as possible before tying the sides together and zipping the jeans closed as much as you could. 

After shoving your boots that still had their laces on, you raced downstairs and rushed out an apology as you slipped your coat on, the weather still holding its chill.

“Sorry I couldn’t find my warm sweater. Let’s go before Tommy starts complaining about us holding him up.”

Joel just shook his head with a fond smile, holding your bag out for you to take as you passed to leave the house. 

The walk to the front gate was quiet, the morning sun just gracing the horizon as you rubbed your hands together and slipped them into your pockets for your gloves which you hurriedly pulled on. Like you had predicted, once you reached the gate, Tommy stood next to his horse with his arms crossed and he spoke up as you and Joel approached, “What took you both so long? Coulda slept in in my nice warm bed if I’d known you’d be late.”

You rolled your eyes as Joel helped you up onto your horse and he replied, “Someone couldn’t find their warm sweater even though it was hanging right there in the closet.”

Gasping, you nudged Joel’s shoulder with the toe of your boot as he walked away, grumbling, “Just throw me under the bus why don’t you. See if I agree to go on anymore patrols with you two.”

Tommy laughs as he swings onto his own horse before leading the three of you out of Jackson and out towards your path for the day.

The three of you travel in silence for a little bit, you yourself enjoying listening to the early morning bird songs. Once you all get to the first sign-in point, you all take the chance for a pause and a stretch. You walk around the converted home, stopping to look through the bay window in one of the upstairs bedrooms. The room was clearly a kid’s room, the walls painted with fields and a barn and farmhouse surrounded by houses, cattle, chickens, and bison. The bed one of those that grew with a kid, going from cradle to toddler bed. Toys and stuffies long forgotten and scattered around the room. You leaned down and picked one up, a weathered build-a-bear wearing a pair of faux denim overalls and a red handkerchief. Gently you wiped the dirt and dust off the eyes, letting the black plastic shine once again. 

Without realizing it, one of your hands drifted down to lay on your lower abdomen as you swallowed heavily and your eyes start to water. But you don’t get too far, as a soft knock on the door behind you brings you back. Turning, you find Joel looking over you, eyes slightly worried as he holds out a small pack of dried fruit. You give him a small smile and set the bear down on the bed before grabbing the food, noticing the hand on your stomach, quickly laughing and patting the hand there saying, “You must have heard my stomach growl downstairs.”

Taking your lead Joel gave you a grin replying, “Thought there was a runner up here from all the noise it was making.”

You huffed a laugh, kissing Joel’s cheek as you walked back downstairs and let out a sigh of thanks to whoever let you get away that easily with such a terrible lie. But you didn’t dwell on it, the three of you hopping onto your horses and setting out on the trail once more. 

As you went this time, Joel and Tommy passed the time with conversation. You though just listened to them, eating the fruit Joel had given you and occasionally adding little input when prompted. 

Tommy made mention that the meat stores were running a little low and he’d been asked to try and catch a deer if he could. That led the two down a conversation over how the food stores as a whole were doing and if there needed to be any supply runs anytime soon. You however zoned out at this knowing they would probably get wrapped up in the conversation. Instead you looked around as you rode, both to keep an eye out for anything and to keep your mind busy. Not that it worked as your mind drifted.

You were starting to show and while it wasn’t too noticeable right now, it would only be a matter of time before nothing fit and you’d be forced to tell Joel, or he’d figure it all out himself. At this point you're worried over his anger at being left in the dark over this for so long as well, adding to the number of worries you already held. The doctor had told you on your last check up that all your stress and worrying was causing your blood pressure to raise and that worried him. He had urged you to take a break, to try and relax but you couldn’t, not when relaxing meant your thoughts would be given more time to circle and bring you more stress and worry. You just wished all of this would disappear, that everything was fine and you only had to worry about the usual things like hunters and infected. You hated yourself for it, because you had truly not wanted it, but in the beginning you had hoped and prayed that something would happen, that this would go away and you wouldn’t have to tell Joel. But here you are and you should have known that this child being part Joel meant it wasn’t going to give up, that it was going to be there no matter how hard they had to fight, and fuck did you already love the little devil, but the worry it brought left you breaking apart. 

Hearing your name shouted pulled you from your thoughts. Jerking your head you met Joel’s worried and confused look as he said, “Come on, Tommy is gonna go start a fire for us all to warm up an’ I spotted some deer tracks so you an’ me are gonna go see if we can find anything…..you good?”

Looking around, you noticed the three of you had reached the next sign in spot on the patrol route while you had been lost in your thoughts. Turning back to Joel you nodded before sliding from your horse and tying her up.

“Yeah, yeah I’m fine, just got a little lost in thought. Sorry.”

Joel just nodded slowly, his worried look not leaving, before he nodded his head to the right, saying, “The tracks lead this way.”

You nod, and grab your rifle from your shoulder, and start to follow after him, watching the tracks as the two of you go. It didn’t take long to catch up to the deer, the pretty female gazing on an open patch of grass only a fifteen minute or so walk from where you both had left Tommy and the horses. Quietly, both you and Joel looked through your scopes that the deer as she slowly stepped and ate at the patch of grass. You had had a clear shot, and were about to take it, knowing Joel’s own was blocked by a thin tree in front of him, but you paused when you saw movement next to her and that’s when you saw the small fauntling clinging close to its mother’s legs.

For some reason all of your worries came to a head as you saw the two together, and your hands shook as you put your rifle down. Joel turned to you confused as he had yet to notice the baby, so you just turned to him and shook your head and pressed your fingers to your lips before pointing to the deer and cradling your arms, signing to him that she had a baby with her. Joel took another quick look and sighed, putting his rifle down as well when he finally saw the fawn. 

The two of you started back to Tommy to tell him that the prints had been a dead end, but halfway back you couldn’t help but pause, and say, “Do you ever feel jealous of them?”

Confused, Joel turned to look at you where you stood and shook his head as he said, “What?”

You sigh and refuse to meet his eyes as you motion back to where the deer were, clearing your throat.

“The animals. Do you ever get jealous over how they aren’t chased after like we are, how they can’t turn into monsters that become murderous and hunt down the rest of their species? They just have to worry about running fast enough away from those of us that are living so they don’t become some terribly seasoned stew.”

Joel takes a step towards you, reaching a hand out to cup your shoulder, and says your name, “Where is this coming from? Does this have to do with what’s had you so stressed lately?”

You opened your mouth to reply, to brush it all away and just say nevermind, that it didn’t matter it was only a thought, but you met Joel’s eyes, the hazel swirling with concern and his voice laced with the need to help. In that moment every reply is lost to your tongue and your eyes swell with tears as you utter the words you’d been so terrified to share.

“Joel, I’m pregnant.”

The seconds ticked like hours as you realized you finally let the truth slip. As you watched the emotions filter over Joel’s face. Surprise, confusion, worry….wonder. His eyes danced around your figure as a single tear finally slipped.

“You’re sure?”

You nodded choppily and you gave him a timid smile.

“Yeah…turns out you were right months ago, it was never the flu,” you paused, taking a shuddering breath before continuing, “I…. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner, I-I just didn’t know how and my head kept fueling all these ‘what ifs’ around my thoughts and I just didn’t know how to handle it but god I should have told you and I am sorry.”

Gently, Joel cupped your face and wiped away the tears that had fallen as you apologized. He looked at you like you had just whispered to him the secret cure to the infection, one that didn’t involve Ellie. 

Joel’s eyes bounced between your own as he asked, “How far….how far along are you?”

“Almost three and a half months,” you reply, your stress slowly fading to the background and slipping away.

Joel, as if he could see all of your doubts over the last three months, looks you right in the eye as he says, “You don’t have to worry anymore. Nothing will happen to either of you, not under my watch.”

Have an idea or headcannon you want written for Joel? My askbox is open! Feel free to send it to me! Thanks for reading and check out my other Joel fics! <3

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#joel x reader #joel miller x reader

[ciaoteamo]

Easter Sunday 18+

pairings: loki x gn!reader

summary: barely any plot, just easter sunday antics 🥲

warnings: honestly, this is just some real freaky smut, and if you can’t handle it, you might want to scroll😭 read at your own risk tbh

further warning: sub!konïg, dom!reader, anal penetration, begging, crying, degrading, reader is referred to as mistress, torture, vibrator, overstim, cursing, bondage, oral, edging, biting, paddling.

“goodnight, and again, Happy Easter!” You say to the last of the friends and family leaving your home. You wanted to host a party for friends and family and it was definitely super fun.

It was around 1 am when König decided to start acting bratty. He was pressing his hard-on against your back while you sat and played games with your friends.

Making sour faces at the kids that ran up to you, sharing their excitement for the hunt with you. He even blatantly ignored your request for assistance with decorating eggs with the many children.

He even glared at the children who idolized the uniform he wore as he didn’t have time to change before coming.

In the end, you ended up with your favorite dress ruined by edible paint, and a huge mess on the kitchen floor.

You could say you were upset, but that would be an understatement.

You smile and wave outside of your door at the family pulling out of your long driveway. You close the door and take a deep breath before turning around.

“from this moment on, you’re on all fours.” You say sternly. His arms cross and he stands up straight and tall.

You reach up and snatch him down towards you by the collar of his shirt. He grunts in shock and his eyes widen.

“i will not tell you again, König.” You emphasized his nickname. As to say “some king you are”.

He listens and gets down on his hands and knees, not making a sound.

“i like how quiet you are, only words that should come out are the safe word, and yes/no (y/n). got it?”

“…yes (y/n)” He starts to shift in his position.

“i’m going outside, when i come back, i want you naked.”

“yes (y/n)” He says as you walk away, the clicking of your heels growing faint.

You grab a bag of decorative plastic eggs and take them outside, hiding them as you did before. You hid 10, and one golden egg.

And you made sure it was the hardest to find. You dust your hands off with your new dress and set the basket by your back door.

You leave the door open and walk through the kitchen and back into the living room by the front door.

“good boy, now, you have 10 minutes to find 11 eggs. If you find the golden egg, you’ll get your usual punishment, come back without it, and there will be hell to pay. got it?” You smile down at the man.

“yes ma’am” He drops his head.

“your time starts the moment you step onto the grass.” You watch him crawl outside, waiting to start your alarm.

He grabs his basket and you start the timer. You hum and walk up your grand staircase, heading down the long hall and towards your room.

You enter and put on a slim short, slim fitting dress. You accessorized it with a thigh garter and a matching pair of platform heels.

You plan on using the guest room to tease him so that you wontthave to worry about cleaning sheets until 7 am.

You pack the bedpost restraints, a long, red rope, a few toys, some lube, and a bucket. You haul it all to the guest room and get it set up. lowering the temperature so that it doesn’t get overheated.

You grab the pail and take your time walking in your heels down the stairs, wouldn’t want tonight to end with tragedy.

You fill it with ice cubes and take a peek outside. You couldn’t see the man in the grass. You open the door and look around and it was silent, still with no sight of him.

Your alarm went off, making you almost jump out of your skin. Suddenly there was a few clanking noises and König came out of your shed.

“did you find it?” You lean in the doorway and cross your arms. He shakes his head no. You hum, knowing that the egg wasn’t even out there. “we’ll follow me, bring the eggs.”

As you walk through your kitchen for the 80th time today, you stop and look up at the ‘Kiss the Chef’ paddle that hung over your sink window.

“fetch me that paddle as well, you can stand for that of course, i’ll be in the guest room” You say simply before skipping back up the stairs.

You patiently wait for him, sitting in the center of the bed with your legs crossed. Lazily rolling your ankle in circles.

You hear plastic rattling and see your boyfriend crawling into the room. “very good boy”

You take everything from him and place them by the bed. He patiently waits for your next demand.

“on the bed, all fours” You say, grabbing the eggs and lube.

You tie his hand and feet to keep him in his bent position.

“you weren’t very good today, you know that?”

“yes mistress” He responds with a muffle.

“i’ll let you go off script for this next question…” You cover two fingers in line and slide them into his puckered hole, just to make sure he was loose enough. He flinches at the cold substance.

“why did you behave so poorly… you know only good boys get rewarded..” You work your fingers in and out of him, making him groan.

“i-i don’t know” He answers. You sigh and pick up the paddle, giving him a his cheeks a run for their money. He almost yells out at the pain.

“try again” You command, adding another finger.

“i-ah~… i wanted… wanted you to look at me” He stuttered.

“i did look at you baby boy, you’re quite hard to miss..” You curl your fingers and massage his prostate, making his back arch up.

“not like you look at everyone else…” He admitted, pulling at the restraints.

“oh, i’m sorry, mommy won’t do it again..” You drop the paddle and rub on his back with your hand. a the hairs in the area rose a bit as he shivered under your tender touch.

You pulled your fingers out grabbed a few eggs from the basket. “well, big boys use words… words wouldn’t have got you into this situation..”

You slowly push a pink egg in, watching him suck it in with ease. “unless… this is what you wanted?” You push another in and he winces.

“you just couldn’t wait to be tied up and fucked silly huh? probably thought about it all night” You continue filling him with the eggs, keeping count of how many were inside.

You stop and firmly gripped his balls. “am i right?”

“y-yes! yes mistress” His voice went up an octave.

You let him go and continue your original task. “you’re such a worthless slut… hunting for eggs while naked and being stuffed relentlessly…”

You got to the final egg and forced them to stay using a butt plug.

König’s legs were spread and his arch was excellent. You give him a few more licks with the paddle until words are stuck on his skin in shades of dark purple.

“let’s get you flipped over” You untie him and retie him sitting up, back against the headboard. You grab the newest vibrator of your collection and rest it along the vein of his penis.

“this is specifically for edging. it has a timer set to one minute, and if you cum while it’s still on, you’ll be punished. are were clear?” He nods and you turn the device on, you left it on low, just enough power to not overstimulate him.

His chest rose and fell at an abnormal pace and his eyes were shut tight. This was something g he often did to focus on things.

While looking over his body, you get the itch to touch him. Why wouldn’t you? He’s yours after all.

Your fingers gave a feathery rub that ascended from the arch of his foot to the inside of his thigh.

And oh was he losing it, his skin immediately jumping and groggy moans erupting from his throat.

So basically this was a draft that i’m just gonna post and see if you guys want the rest of it. I have so many things to work on but don’t even know if i should drop lol.

#easter smut #ciaoteamo #x reader #imagine #smut #konïg #konig cod #konig x reader #konig call of duty #sub konig

[ladysomething]

Hello! Back with more thoughts! I can already tell this is going to be way too long, I am so sorry in advance, dont feel like you have to respond!! But first of all, I saw an ask where you said you liked Taylor Swift and since you were at the AUS GP, I must ask- did you get to go to the Eras Tour in Australia? I will be incredibly jealous if you did!! Anyways, AHHH THIS CHAPTER!! I have so many thoughts, I wish I could share all of them, but that would actually turn this ask into a real essay and this will already be too long lol.

I LOVED the new things we learned about the Dreyma Ver-öld!!! So interesting that people still feel pain there, but in a lesser way (does the same thing apply when sensing emotions through a bond, like Max can do with Charles now?) and so interesting that they don’t visit it while in heat/rut. And very very interesting that injuries received in there exist in the real world too!! I am DYING to know what Max’s is like, since I get the feeling it’s not quite the safe space that Charles’ is.

THE COLLAR?! I’m seeing everyone freaking out about it, but not going to lie, I burst out laughing when I read that part. OF COURSE Max would be *that* petty and throw Charles’ comment back in his face like that. I am obsessed with them and the way you write them. And the collar is awful and humiliating, but I am also excited for its reappearance 😏

I was so excited for a Max POV last chapter, but I semi-take that back now because knowing both of their perspectives and seeing wildly wrong they both are about each other just makes me want to lock them in a room and barricade the door until they figure out what a communication is. I’m frustrated as hell now, but also absolutely living for the angst while I wait for them to figure out what words are!!

I think Charles is incredibly stupid for thinking Ferarri is going to care about him starving himself. And Charles clearly isn’t caring about himself beyond just trying to get away from Max right now, so it feels incredibly twisted that Max is kind of the only person who is knows what is going on with Charles and cares about Charles (even if he seems to care in an incredibly weird and fucked up way right now). 

LOVE how susceptible you’ve made Charles is to alphas and how that fucks up the power dynamic EVEN more (the way he reacts to Pierre now???, the way he said that if Max had used his alpha voice, he would have been out for HOURS????!!!!) I have a feeling that this is a big reason that Max isn’t letting him go anywhere, and that this will become veryyyyy relevant (perhaps with a certain Mercedes mechanic 👀) later????

There’s SO much more I want to say but this is WAYYYY too long (sorry!!!), so super quick honourable mentions: 

happy dance when I saw the fic title in the chapter!!

“Maybe it’ll come to fruition as soon as the Monaco GP” I am suddenly TERRIFIED for what you have planned for Charles’ home race

Pierre becoming visibly worried in response to Charles getting a maniacal little grin and coming up with an awful plan had me absolutely rolling I love the way you write everyone

Eek it was all so good!! I am so excited to eventually get to the point in this fic where we start getting answers instead of more questions but I LOVE this suspense you’re building!! Thank you for sharing <3

you've triggered me very deeply, because I did NOT GO TO THE ERAS TOUR. I COULDN'T GET TICKETS. I stg I cried for like 3 days when I missed out lol. and then also had a weep when I watched the movie. I will forever rage at people who went to like 5 nights because how the FUCK did they get those tickets!!!!

I'm so glad you like the dream world so much. there are some reallllyyyyyy fun scenes planned for that place.

zipped lips re the alpha voice!!!! but it's also going to be coming back!!!

Pierre thought "does Charles not remember that the last time he thought he had a great plan he got bought by Max" and you know what??? that was very real of him

I think the answers are going to start trickling in pretty soon!! I think? Well, I think so at least haha. the next Max POV gives some pretty good insight into a couple things.

#lestappen fic #where you go i go #viarinsblog ask

[mrlimesapper]

ANIMATION RAMBLINGS

I am so hyped for animation right now. Please let me share with you my excitement (as well as some links)!

FIRST: Super happy for the writer's guild on their win this month. I'm always happy to see the entertainment peeps standing up for themselves. This is a huge deal. There's been some talk of anime production workers possibly taking action as well, but there hasn't been any concrete news on that.

SECOND: What's come recently? Well, Fiona and Cake was great! I very nearly cried at several points lol, it was a very satisfying ending. And Worthikids (click to see their Youtube!) recently finished off their second season of Bigtop Burger: A funny little series of short videos about clowns making burgers in a food truck. It's wonderful and there's been a fair bit of lore that's been revealed from this season. Can't wait for what's to come in season 3 (which has pretty much been confirmed at this point)!

THIRD: What's to come? The new Scott Pilgrim anime series is coming soon! Just a little over a month until it premiers!! The little bit of teasers we've gotten so far make it look promising, and considering a lot of OGs from previous Scott Pilgrim media came back to work on it, I think it's safe to assume we'll enjoy what we see (despite Netflix being Netflix). There's also the Among Us series in development with the creator of Infinity Train Owen Dennis! It will probably be another year or so before we get more information on that, but it's a fun thing to look forward to.

What I'm really looking forward to are several independent projects coming up. More people are realizing that they can still tell the stories they want without corporate overlords breathing over their necks 24/7. Of course, this doesn't come without its hardships. Their main sources of income are coming mostly from crowdfunding and selling merch, and production may be slower (honestly for the best, stop the crunch culture). But to many of them, it's worth doing.

First off, Lackadaisy- What's that, you ask? It's about mobster cats in the Prohobition Era. It's got both whimsy and grit, both light humor and darker, more somber themes. And the art is so fun! It started off as a comic- check out their site! They released an animated pilot earlier this year! And just recently they got their project completely crowdfunded- several times more than what they were aiming for! The whole first season is funded and they're getting to work on production!

Then there's this fun guide series by one of my favorite stop motion animators Cranbersher! His work is amazing, he's done plenty of stuff for Youtubers including Markiplier and Jacksepticeye, and he even got to animate in Guillermo del Toro's Pinocchio!!! He's been working on his series "Cranbersher's Guide to Stop Motion" for many years now, and he has been working diligently on the finale. Seriously, I recommend giving Cranbersher's Guide a watch. And do NOT skip any episodes! I promise you it's worth it, you'll learn a lot about animation. :)

Third, Jellybox Studio!! A new independent studio formed by Gene Goldstein, the mind behind Planet Panic and frontman for punk-rock band Qbomb! His animation is amazing, and with a whole team behind him, they're planning a 40-episode miniseries called NOXP! Gene has already released a few episodes on their socials.

And last, at least for now, there's Monkey Wrench by Zeurel! Essentially it's about two space bounty hunters trying to start fresh and not to get killed. It's definitely more on the mature side but the first episode is a pretty fun adventure on its own! (Its been a while since I've seen it, oof) The second episode came out several months ago and the series is also still in development, I'm excited to see what's in store!

Honestly there's a lot going on with animation lately. Times are changing, and I kind of hope we see more animators and crews turn to other options to bring their stories to people. Get excited!

Bonus: There have been a dozen reanimation projects over the last few years. They really popped off after the Game Grumps, Kirby, and Dover Boys projects got more attention. One of them, Gravity Falls Reanimated (which seeks to reanimate the first episode of Gravity Falls with contributions from dozens of different animators) is nearly complete after several years! The final product will be released under Alchemy Paint Studios. It's been a long time coming, but it's almost here!

#lime's ramblings #animation #animation news #animation studio #indie animation #fiona and cake #netflix #worthikids #scott pilgrim #youtube #among us #owen dennis #lackadaisy #jellybox studio #NOXP #gene goldstein #cranbersher #stop motion #zeurel #monkey wrench #reanimated project #gravity falls #gravity falls reanimated #reanimated collab #animation development

[wfagamerants]

A bit late because lol, rl, but as a blog about my Mario opinions, I can’t resist rambling a bit about my opinions of stuff in a direct full of Mario stuff.

Ordering them in how excited I am for each of them, though in the end I am happy about all of these, it’s just a way to decide how to order them.

Luigi’s Mansion Dark Moon Switch

I genuinely like Dark Moon and honestly don’t think it's rep as the lesser of the three games in some circles is earned, so seeing a Switch version is welcome in my book.

That said, I do have some concerns with how choppy the game looks in places. The original had a few moments like this too, but in a HD re-release…yeah you gotta clean that up. Odds are that may even happen, given the game isn’t due until next year.

Besides that, yeah, Dark Moon on Switch. I like the game and will gladly get this and use it as an excuse to replay it, but odds are there isn’t gonna be much new here. Not a bad thing, just makes me struggle to put this higher up here.

Mario + Rabbids Sparks of Hope DLC

It looks good, I’ll play it and that is honestly it.

This may be worth a discussion of its own, but while I like Sparks of Hope and even prefer some aspects of it over the original, it didn’t stick with me in the long run like the first game and it seems many feel the same way.

Hard to say what it is, but I am sure I will enjoy this, it’s just that at this point, I am really mostly interested in Rayman when it comes to this game,

The mechanical King Bob-omb’s pretty sick though.

Mario Kart 8 Deluxe Booster Course Pass Wave 5

Fun idea for a new racetrack and a very solid selection of new characters. Good first impressions.

We still don’t know the other 7 tracks, but I do genuinely think every new wave so far has been better than the last, so I am in good spirits about it and Mario Kart 8 is something I can keep coming back to for another round very easily.

New Peach Game

This is easily the most surprising one in its mere existence.

With how little has been shown so far, it’s hard to really have a strong opinion on things, but the stage play theme does make one wonder what could be and little details like Peach not having her crown really are curious.

Above all else though, I am just excited this is a thing. Spin-offs focusing on other characters are always among the most interesting new releases. They allow for experimentation with ideas that may be seen as not fitting Mario himself and after the 2000s, the well of new ones dried up really substantially.

Peach is also still a very unexplored character for this, even her first game is still heavily grounded in regular Mario stuff, while this is looking to be more of a Luigi’s Mansion kind of spin-off, so I am very intrigued.

Super Mario Wonder

Quite frankly, this game, in everything we have seen, feels like an outright apology for how static and safe 2D Marios have been in the NSMB era.

With this is one, it really feels like there was a desire to just get weird and I can vibe with that. The sections for collecting Wonder Seeds seem really creative and out there, with a lot of variety at that and the trippy nature of the first one in particular is a stand-out.

Besides that we got a surprising roster of characters, with the most out there choice being Daisy. Nintendo actually using their characters? Crazy talk.

In all seriousness, I appreciate them expanding beyond Mario and Luigi on a more regular basis now and what helps charm me even more is how expressive and alive the characters are.

Everyone around on social media has likely seen these comparison shots already:

But even beyond that you have little things like the characters reacting to the spiked boulder about to chase them:

I just adore stuff like this and hope the game is full of that.

Beyond that there are still a lot of little things, like the not-Toad NPC, the elephant power-up, that wild looking Bowser Jr, etc. Loads to see and I can’t wait for more info.

My only gripe is that they are still passing up Toad in favor of colorful generics. It’s not gonna make me less excited for the game, even though I feel cheated out of one of my favs, but I wish Nintendo would finally stop doing that.

Super Mario RPG Remake

I won’t lie, when leakers mentioned this one, I wasn’t all that thrilled.

Not because I don’t like RPG or the idea of a remake, but because I expected it to be butchered. Part of its charm is that it is a time capsule to an era where Mario’s now known visual identity and several concepts didn’t exist yet. I fully expected that to be done away with, for the sake of brand consistency, on top of some of the more undesirable changes from the Mario & Luigi remakes.

I couldn’t have been more wrong.

Genuinely, I was so caught off-guard by everything shown here. Mario, Peach and Bowser are updated to their modern looks, which is perfectly fine, but beyond that, it is genuinely amazing how much they retained the original.

All the original characters are still present which, granted, wasn't unlikely, but still lovely to see.

They retained a more chibi proportioned look, in-line with the original’s renders and sprites.

The environments still look as they did back then, no NSMB colorful hills in the grassland area or anything. They even resisted the temptation to update Peach’s castle to its standard look.

Most shocking of all, the old Toad NPC designs, my favorites in all Mario games, are left intact:

And as an extra bone as a Toad fan, after Wonder disappointed, they even gave him dibs on the blue vest, to further distinguish him from the rest of his species.

Everything just looks so nice. The models and environments, the music, the cutscenes, it’s a charmer across the board.

Much like with Luigi’s Mansion, it’s up in the air how much new there will be content-wise, but honestly, I am fine regardless what direction it takes.

I’m just happy to have a reminder of what Mario RPGs used to be and I will gladly support it to show I miss that kinda stuff, on top of my adoration for the original.

WarioWare Move It!

The Wario fan is most excited for the Wario game, say what?

In all seriousness of course this makes me incredibly happy. Smooth Moves was my favorite WarioWare before the big revival with Gold and GiT and a follow-up with the joycon as the main focus always made sense.

This is very much a traditional WarioWare to its core and frankly, that is amazing, it even embraces the low quality, cursed 3D models from Smooth Moves that I love with all my heart. I would have also liked a GiT follow-up, but this always made the most sense for a second Switch entry and I am happy they aren’t sleeping on it.

The extra stuff like the board game mode also adds some intrigue, not enough to see what this will be like yet, but I am always glad to get some extra offerings beyond the regular stages.

That aside you got the fun vacation theme, 13-Amp possibly being a host now, some lovely Smooth Moves callbacks like the return of forms and so on. I am nothing but excited.

And this is yet another one I am happy just exists. This is the first time since the Wii that Wario has gotten more than one new game on a system and so soon after GiT no less. WarioWare is in a healthy state again and that is huge.

So yeah, banger after banger and a nice uptick after the 2022 Mario output was on the lacking side. I’ll always defend Battle League in many aspects, but it still sucks content-wise and Sparks of Hope, while good, is pretty lacking in the Mario aspect.

Between the 2023 releases out of these and the movie though, we truly have a banger year for anything Mario.

#WarioWare #Super Mario #Super Mario RPG #Luigi's Mansion #Princess Peach #Mario Kart #Mario + Rabbids

[itsseohannbin]

Hannji Rambles / Another Life Update

hiiii Pookies!!

Hope everyone is doing well and taking care of themselves!!!

I'm just popping in with a quick life update (cause apparently I'm having a lot of those lately) to kind of let everyone know what's been going on lately.

I know I said a couple weeks ago that I was ready to come back to tumblr and begin posting again, and I am, however, there's been a bit of a change of plans in regards to me starting up my writing/posting fics again.

Because I have been put on a temporary stress leave by my family doctor for the next couple weeks, I'm trying to reduce the amount of stress/triggers in my life until my next appointment, where I will be reassessed to determine if I'm fit to go back to work or not. I want to continue writing and posting because writing has always been a strong outlet for me to relieve stress and clear my brain when the noise gets too much, however, I need to make changes to what I will posting in order to help keep my stress levels under control.

SO,

that being said, I will be posting the remaining few parts/chapters of Like A Volcano (for all my Hannie stans out there who are ever so patiently waiting), BUT at this time, I will not be writing/posting a Jisung POV for this fic. I wanted to, and I was super excited to write a part in his pov, but I've been struggling with writing it for the last few months and it's really put a damper on my already not-so-good mental state. Maybe in the future, I will upload a snippet, but since the idea of creating a Jisung POV for LAV is causing more stress than it's worth, it will be put on the backburner for the time being. I AM SORRY FOR THOSE WHO WERE WANTING IT I JUST CANNOT WORK WITH IT RN!

However, the last few parts will be edited/revised and posted in the coming week-ish so I can finally put that fic to rest and start up The Blackened Heart again bc I am so so excited to start writing that again!

In addition to the Jisung POV being scraped (for the time being), I am also putting a halt on the LAV spinoffs I had in the works (Connected, which is the Chan x Jo spin off, and Waiting For Us, which is the Minho x Ash spin off) simply because both of them are causing more tension and stress than necessary.. I don't like it when writing feels like it's becoming a chore, I'd rather write stuff that I'm excited to write and post, and that entire AU series has quickly become the opposite of what I want to do... I will be coming back to them eventually, but as of right now, I need to do what I can to alleviate the amount of distress in my life, and that means putting LAV/Connected/WFU on hold.

I am happy to say I will be continuing my commission for the lovely @bethanysnow that I've been slowly working on while I get back into the swing of things, ((beth baby i am so sorry its taking so long im just really struggling right now so please bear with me :( )) and I'm of course still writing drabbles, fake!text posts, and my OT8 "The L Word" series.

Thank you all for the never-ending support and love I'm still receiving from a lot of you despite my inactiveness. Just know I read every single one of your comments, reblogs, and things that you all tag me in. I am still very much here in spirit, just slowly working my way back up to being a fully functional human being

In the meantime, as some of you may already know, I am starting a small business where I make beaded keychains, rings, lanyards, bracelets and more. Beading has very quickly become a safe haven for me and its very therapeutic to just sit for hours watching tv and making stuff to eventually sell. I am starting up an instagram account specifically for this business called Hannji's Creations, so if you're interested in what I'm making and such, feel free to give me a follow over there. I'm making a lot of SKZ themed stuff, however, I'm also opening up ideas for other kpop groups and other styled collections in general.

Thank you again to everyone who has stuck around and checked in on me these last few months. I know life can be tough sometimes, and lately I'm having a hard time getting back up somedays, but you guys all make it more bearable, so thank you. thank you for your continuous understanding and unconditional love..

You guys are awesome!

can't wait to show you all what's in store!!

Much Love,

Hannji <3

#hannji life update #hannji rambles #itshannjisung #itsseohannbin

[jihwanlgc]

hey hey 👋 you can find jihwan's profile and bg here! no formal plots page or anything exciting yet because i slacked off but feel free to like this post if you're down to plot :) i'll ping on tumblr im, but also happy to chat over discord or twitter if either are easier. also, if anyone's interested in doing something super last minute for the lgc uni event, please hmu 😎 jihwan's in florinthe so at least one (1) thread with a florinthe member would be lovely!

born and raised in busan as the middle child/only son of two kbbq restaurant owners so yanno he'll handle grilling the meat 😤

he grew up with a lot of interest in soccer and ballet - always figured he'd end up doing one or the other after graduating. he was leaning toward ballet before a family matter kept him from either! eventually, while trying to find his footing again, he was scouted to a shady ent company and spent a couple of years training there before it went under.

he auditions for legacy as a "last attempt" kind of thing and ends up making it - and he's been here since july 2020!

a very very very patient person, gentle-hearted, extremely well-meaning, and the kind of easygoing that makes you wonder if it's safe to let him wander about alone when there are ponzi schemes waiting to lure chums like him right in...

he grew up in a very loud and dynamic environment, and the best way he fit in was as quietly as possible. so yes, he's a bit of a yes-man and there's not a lot that can set him off, but he's an unequivocal nice guy who could probably use a biiit of a competitive streak.

wanted connections

he's been a trainee at legacy since 2020, so it'd be nice to have some long-term(?) friends and acquaintances etc... negative dynamics soured over the years also welcome! whether it's from healthy(?) competition or because his attitude isn't the vibe etc etc he's just not the type that would reciprocate (probably??) 😭

he trained at a different company (notoriously shitty) in seoul from january 2018 to december 2019 - up until the company went under from a bunch of money problems + scandals. maybe you were a trainee there too! trauma bond!

he's fully the type of person who warms up to anyone and everyone quickly (as long as they let him) bc he's like a giant old dog at heart who likes keeping cozy and warm :') so whether you're in need of a supportive presence or someone to very easily cave if you want to be treated to coffee etc he's an easy catch

best friend or two! though he welcomes a large circle, he's certainly a bottler and though it's probably not likely he'd dump his feelings on his closest friends either, i think it'd be nice for him to have a couple of friends he's at least a little comfortable dropping his anxieties on 🥺

i'm a sucker for unrequited pining </3 so i think it'd be awesome for him to be really good friends with someone he's always sort of kind of had feelings for... not that he'd ever make them obvious or say anything!!! but pining! he'd root for them in all of their endeavors regardless 💞 (similar age req! no gender req)

i am soooo (static noise) in the brain right now so i'm picking at straws here but i will be back with more fulsome wcs soon. otherwise, always happy to plot something fresh and organic out!

#tossing all of this up before i forget to!!

[boxwinebaddie]

hi uncle nina!! i hope you dont mind me bragging in your ask box, but this is the type of thing teachers tend to get excited over and its on my mind right now. i just got into the #1 ranked public university in my state! and its one of the top 5 public universities in the whole country! im not going there, its just not for me, but its very hard to get into so the fact that i did is super exciting! and tomorrow im getting interviewed for a scholarship from a less competitive school, but one that i love very much, so things are going really good right now!!

anyways, sorry again for bragging on myself in your ask box, but i kinda see you as a safe person and you always seem so happy when we tell you about our lives :)

my dear, darling, you are not bragging, you are simply sharing your success!!! you are stunning us with your brilliance!!! gracing us with the presence of a person wHO GOT INTO THE NUMBER ONE PUBLIC RANKED UNIVERSITY IN YOUR STATE!!!!!! YOU GENIUS!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! i am smiling so much my face physically hurts oh my!!!! eeeeee <3 *picks you up and spins you several times*

i am SO!!!! proud of you, sweetheart!!!!! so, So, SOOOO PROUD!!! :'))

this makes my heart feel as full as ur head is full of knowledge, lovie.

if you are the same anon that i got a while ago that excitedly messaged me about school stuff!!! i am so sorry i didn't respond :( when i tell you i was waiting until i had the right words to say and i just couldn't find them...but i bet you could, YOU SCHOLAR!!!!!!!!!!!

jersey literally applied to 9 schools and only got into 1...on the waitlist. and not even on merit, like, he literally bullied the poor kid who had his spot into dropping out...unethically. so you getting into your top choice???? all by yourself??? Smarty Pants????? you are a WONDER.

and you are going to Ace that interview, darling! the janitorial staff will not be needed in that inerview waiting room because you are going to WIPE THE FLOOR WITH THOSE OTHER APPLICANTS!!!! also, yes, i am like those parents that come to your soccer game and get kicked out for yelling and starting fights, lmaooooo. worth it!!!!

mwah, Mwah, MWWWWAAAAAAAAH, my love!!!! AAAAAAAAA!!!!!

i'm so stoked for you, seriously. i am biased, but school is so fun, eee! win or lose, lovely, please know you are always a winner to me.

uncle nina, proud uncle <33333333

p.s. i DO love hearing abt your lives! share anything you want w/ me!!!

#WHEN I TELL YOU THIS MADE ME CRY #IM A BABY #LMAOOOOOO!!!!!!! #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #IM SO EXCITED #THIS IS SO COOL U ARE SO SMART AND COOL #I AM FLOORED #I AM SOOOOO EXCITED YAYAYAYAYAY

[luckyshotwrites]

Ch. 41 // Then Starve // Day 26

Contents (Warnings): Pretty peaceful...ain't it? (safe soft vore mentions, small cute bobean moments, some teasing, intense stuff to come, and as always character/monster info).

Wordcount: 4015

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(Oct. 13th, Thursday)

I groaned aloud, hearing my alarm going off, or what I thought was my alarm until my half-asleep brain put it together. Someone's calling me. I answered.

“Hello?”

“Hey, hey! Guess what I have for you!” Claudia’s voice pattered excitedly on the speaker.

I pulled back the phone, looking at the time that flashed on the screen. It was 3 in the morning. I should have gotten at least thirty more minutes of sleep.

“Why do you make it sound like you’re right outside my apartment?”

“Because I am!” She cheered.

I jumped out of bed, “YOU’RE NOT!” I scrambled over in my hoodie to my room door and stopped as she was laughing.

“I’m kidding; you know we can’t find your house unless you take us there yourself,” Claudia said.

“Right...” I grumbled. I'm mad I fell for her scare. I lowered my voice to listen to Wick's side of the wall and see if I woke him. My ear pressed on it. “So why are you calling me at 3 in the morning?”

“The bet we made, remember, I have something I want you to try.”

I pushed the phone closer to my mouth and whispered, “oh, come on, I-I know what everyone is now. I didn’t fail the bet.” I didn't hear anything, so I walked back to my bed.

A suspicious hum raised in her voice. “I did say until Saturday night, but I didn’t ask you at the end, so go ahead, tell me!”

I sat down on the covers and felt the motor in my head trying to turn. I yawned and spoke, “Tila’s a fairy, Beatrice-” I didn’t like saying her name. “She’s a beast…variation insect?” 

I waited, and Claudia told me to go on,

“Drake’s a vampire beast, Xander’s a wendigo and magus, Zilla and Zane are both nagas mixed with mimic….” She didn’t stop me. “Elliot’s a werewolf, June’s a slime, Tristan’s a slime, Sandra’s a Magus, Viola’s a siren, Lev’s a Dragon, You’re a Fae, and Edgar is a vampire beast.”

Claudia chuckled, “More than I thought you’d get right, but before I point out the one you got wrong, what kind of dragon is Lev, and what kind of Fae am I?”

I searched my thoughts. I got one wrong? Who? And shoot, I don;' then I realized Drake never told me what Dragon Lev was and what Fae Claudia was. I wanted to call Drake and ask him, yet I didn’t think Claudia would buy the "my signal dropped, but I know the answer" excuse.

I let my shoulders drop, “I don’t know.”

She clapped over the receiver. “That’s fine, I don’t know what Dragon Lev is either, so you could have said anything, and I would have believed you.” She laughed so innocently. “And myself, I’m a Sunless Fae. You can tell by the faintness of my colors and the lack of vegetation over my body like other Sun-graced Fae.” She seemed more than happy to share it with me. 

Maybe that’s an excellent way to distract her in the future? “And who did I get wrong?”

“Edgar, he’s a vampire, not a vampire beast like Drake. I think that’s from his mom's side.”

“So even if I found out what you were and Lev, I would have failed because I assumed he was the same as Drake.”

“Well. I’ll give you a good job in person on Saturday for the handwork you did asking everyone!”

I muttered with guilt, “y-yeah.” Then realized it was Thursday. “You don’t even work today! Why did you say it like you were coming to give it to me today!”

I could hear her giggles, “sorry! I’m super excited and wanted to tell you a little about it!”

“Okay…”

There was a devious “hue, hue” from beyond the receiver. She was like a cutesy anime villain. “It’s another potion that’ll shrink you, but instead of four inches tall, you’ll be half your size this time!”

“No!” I exclaimed and heard her laugh again.

“I’m kidding~ It’s to allow you to breathe underwater.” 

“Oh…? Why?”

“Why? Don’t humans dream of breathing underwater? Or did that movie lie to me?”

It would be cool. Sandra’s warning entered my head again. What’s the catch? What would- My panic increased. “What is it going to do to me, Claudia? It-IT’S NOT GOING TO TURN ME INTO A FISH, IS IT?!?”

Claudia laughed, “it’ll be okay, Lynette.”

“YOU DIDN’T-” I lowered my volume. “You can’t just- it’ll be okay me, and not answer whether it will or not.”

I couldn’t tell whether she was joking, “if you’re a fish, Alexander won’t want to eat you."

“But, I’ll be a Fish!!!” I mumbled, “please, do not turn me into a fish.”

“I think you’ll look cute!”

“Claudia, I’m begging you! Anything else, ANYTHING.”

Claudia sighed, “well, I did say it’d get you…so…I guess I could just do what everyone else does and eat you.”

Disgust stabbed my gut. “You don’t sound like you want that….” And I really don’t either. 

“I’d rather try the potion.” She pouted. “I think you’ll really like it.”

I groaned out aloud. Do I want to be a fish or get eaten…ahhhh! I hate having to make this choice. I could die as a fish-I COULD DIE GETTING EATEN. 

“I-I’ll think about it.”

I could hear her a "harumph" over the speaker, “Lynette, I want the answer now!”

“I don’t want either option!”

“You gotta pick one, or let me pick the potion!”

“Fine-Claudia-I'll pick” What happened to me yesterday played in my head. “potion...as long as I'll be 100% safe.”

“Wait, really?! Yes! Thank you! It’ll be so much fun! Promise!!” She squealed with glee, “have a great day then!” She hung up after, and I banged the phone on my head.

“Would I rather be a fish than a snack?" I looked at the time, sighing. I didn't see a point in trying to rest anymore. "Life does sound simpler, and at least none of them would eat a fish.”

…

I didn’t get to work at the same time as June today. Instead, it was Alexander. His gaze at least looked a lot tamer, though it still made me feel uncomfortable.

“Are you feeling better?” I asked, out of instinct to take the attention off myself.

The question looked to piss him off, but he stopped before he replied and smirked, “yeah, but I’ll be feeling even better tonight.”

“Yeah?” It took me a second to realize what he meant. “Come on! Xander, I HAVE TWO LUNCH PERIODS. TWO!” I exclaimed. “Can’t you give me-”

He stopped me at the door, “you had four days where I DID nothing to you. That’s plenty.” His eyes fixated deeply on me.

I couldn’t meet hungry cloud blue hue nor look at any other part of him, “I was attacked twice yesterday! By Beatrice and Lev!”

“Tsk.” He grumbled, “don’t remind me.” He stepped out of the way and opened the door. He let me pass him. “You could have avoided both of them if you let me eat you every time.”

I whined out, putting my hands to my face, “it’s like you ignore me when I try to explain; I DO NOT WANT TO BE EATEN BY ANYONE-” Why can’t they be normal?! I tried to hurry ahead.

“And you ignore me when I say you’re what I EAT.”

My feet didn't let me move anymore. My body refused to run. I flipped back and faced Alexander. He stopped walking. I shouted weakly, “TH-En STarVE!”

…

Alexander

Her unexpected yet scared declaration made him smile. Primarily due to the crack in her voice. 

She pulled back, “I-I don’t mean die-I meant not-” She fumbled, losing her ground.

He took a step forward, "you know I was starting to pity you just a bit.” He showed her his fingers close together, “but after that, I think I’m fully justified.”

The panic worked up in her eyes, “Wha-no-” He started to laugh and passed her. She called out from behind him, “oh, you jerk, you're lying!”

He felt well enough to talk to her, but his hunger was getting stronger. At least I know it hasn’t affected my Appetite. 

He thought to himself. He got to the time clock. Everyone had already started. As he scanned in, he felt more of what was to come. If I get Lynette for lunch during this shift...win the game later... He tried to contain his smile. And keep her into the night. I won't have to feel hungry for the rest of the day.

…

Lynette

What am I going to do? We’re not playing a game during this first shift. I didn’t want to be inside him. And even if I don’t get put in the same lunch bracket as him, I still have to avoid him by running away. 

“Morning.”

I clutched the spray bottle and rag when I jumped.

It was Drake.

“Mo-morning!” I said, followed by a weak smile. I tried to meet his eyes, but his bangs hid them as usual.

He held up some supplies. “We’re both cleaning today.”

“Twinsies.” I gave a light cheer. I don’t hate him. He’s helped me a lot since I’ve been here. 

“I’ll get the boy's bathroom if you get the girl's.” He walked with me to them.

I nodded, “sounds like a plan.” Maybe I should ask...no. Remember Lynette, Alexander is his best friend. He’s not going to say anything about him... My lip quivered with desperation, and against my thoughts, I called out.

“Drake!”

He flinched and flicked back, “uh-huh? Is everything okay? Did you want the guys' bathroom-”

I put my hands together, clapping the rag to the bottle. “What can I do about Xander?” 

“Him?” Drake let out a handful of chuckles, all very light and weighed with nervousness. “What do you mean?” He played dumb.

“Please!” I moved closer. “I got eaten twice yesterday, and he doesn’t even care-” I exhaled, “I don't even want one time, but I REALLY don’t want twice.”

“You’d have to be something different than a human for him to lose interest.” Drake shrugged, “other than that, I can’t help.” he looked to burden a thought in his head. “-he has to finish off that deal with you. And after that, who knows, he might relax.”

I dropped my arms. It's not that easy. “Thanks anyway.” 

Drake reached out to me when I tried to get to work. He tapped my shoulder and brought his hand back quickly after. He got the attention he wanted.

“I didn’t mention the game to him, but it involves you getting to a goal and the others trying to take you to their goal, like football, except you’re the ball.” Drake pointed his pointer finger from each hand up, “I picked it because I know Lev and Alexander would fight amongst themselves.” Drake gestured to his own body, “and if I won today, I would just want your blood, not eating you.”

“The needle or-” I hesitated, my hand with the rag going to my neck unconsciously. “Biting?”

Drake combed his bangs over his face with a slight huff, “needle, or were you offering...” He stiffened up and shook his head. He turned around with his hands up. “No. It'll be the needle. It’s not a crescent moon yet.”

He walked into the respective bathroom after I said thank you.

I entered mine, and it generally wasn’t too dirty. Viola cleaned them throughout the day, so they were much better than most I've been in. 

I looked into the last mirror I passed. Why do they think of food when they look at a human? I went to the last stall. I wouldn’t want to eat anyone, especially if they didn’t want me to. I felt hurt by my own hypothetical. What if they started crying? I wouldn’t want to hurt anyone. 

The other monsters don’t seem to care about that. “I don’t see a point playing catch up with you. A year is nothing to me.” I scrubbed a little faster. It’s not like I’m asking to be friends, Lev. I’m just asking for you to have some consideration. At least Xander- 

No, I am not going to justify either of them. Xander’s a jerk, too. He always acts like I’ve said something wrong or goes straight to eating me. There’s no in-between with him…I reached behind the toilet. I guess I did tell him to starve earlier, didn’t I? I groaned. BUT WHEN I ASKED HIM IF HE WAS OKAY, HE TURNED IT INTO SOMETHING ABOUT EATING ME! He could eat anyone, any other human. But no. 

I got up after scrubbing the first one. Alexander probably does it for the same reason Lev does, because I hate it. 

I slapped my cheeks. Focus on the good stuff, Lynette. I reminded myself. My vacation's coming up in a week or two.

... 

Drake and I walked to the kitchen together and met with June, who patted his clothes, brushing off some frost.

“Hey guys, sorry I missed you coming in. I arrived early to help count the delivery and put everything in the freezer. How are you both?”

“Tired,” Drake said.

“Fine, thanks. How are you?” 

“A little chilly,” he said with a shiver. “I think I’m gonna make some tea during break,” he tweeted, “did you guys want some?” 

“Sure,” Drake said.

“Please.” I suspiciously glanced at Drake, “you drink tea?”

“It doesn’t do anything for me, but I like the heat.” He tapped at his abdomen, “liquids are the only thing my body can process.”

I don’t think I’ve ever seen you drink anything but blood. I thought before looking back at June, “and are slimes not hurt by the cold?”

June laughed, “I can regulate my body’s temperature,” he did a triumphant pose. “You are right though, extreme cold will turn me into a” he paused, then frantically looked at Drake and me. “What are those things called. They’re a human thing, frozen sticks.”

“Frozen sticks?” Drake pulled back in thought.

“Popsicles?”

June jumped up, “yes! That-I’d be one of those!”

“awh! No!” I squeaked.

June assured me with a few pats, “it’s okay. I can recover from being too cold.” He added, “not extreme heat; I’ll melt if there’s too much.”

“Then don’t drink tea! It’s hot!” My voice rushed out once we got to break room 3, across from one.

“As long as I don’t fall into a giant teacup of boiling tea and simmer in it for an hour or two, I’ll be okay!”

Oddly specific. Too specific. HAS SOMEONE TRIED TO HURT YOU?! I yelled in my head. I might have asked to switch to this shift if it wasn't for Beatrice. 

Everyone was at the table toward the back center, and chairs pulled up for us. Beatrice was not here today, luckily. Instead, Zane was here. And Elliot was on one of the couches, sleeping.

He sleeps a lot. I thought as June leaned over the table.

“I’m gonna make some peppermint tea. Anyone want some?” 

Alexander said no, while Tila and Zane said yes. 

“Hey, Len,” Zane said to me. Charletta used to call me that, and then Wicks, to be different, turned the nickname into a bean name. The thought made me smile.

His gaze pricked at my neck when I opened my mouth to say hi back. It left when Tila told me hello as well. What happened? I sat in my seat, and Zane's smile returned.

Then, June looped an arm under mine and got me up.

“You were worried about the tea, so come check this out!”

June tugged me along to the kitchen portion of the room. I helped him boil some water for the tea. And when it was done, he got a cup and lifted it to his lips.

“Look at this!” He lifted up his shirt with his free hand and drank it.

His abdomen started to change from a normal skin color to the faint baby blue like the other day, and I saw the liquid he drank through him. My eyes were fixated on the marvel as he exhaled, finishing it off. And after a few more seconds, the tea started to lose its color and disappear.

“Isn’t that cool!”

“What happened to it?”

June let his shirt fall, “so if I drink liquids, I can make them into goo.”

“Does that happen with solids too?” I asked quietly.

He gave a shake of his head. “No. It takes a while for my body to deplete solid stuff of all the energy and then get rid of it.” He then turned to get out some mugs before the tea got cold. “And it’s really gentle with living things I eat.”

“Oh,” I keep forgetting, “so you eat people too?”

June nodded, “sometimes. It’s usually if someone asks.” He hugged his body with a big grin, “I’ve had a lot of people tell me it’s very comfy and calming inside me.” He’d blush if he could. “They’re so nice.”

He seems way too innocent to be a monster. I said to myself. Not that I assumed monsters were bad, but he was just one of the nicest I’ve met besides Viola and Drake.

I helped June carry the mugs back.

I sat next to Drake, and the extra mug we brought, June, took it to Elliot. Elliot woke up and growled but saw the drink and groggily came over. He brought over a chair and put it in between the space June, and I had.

He didn’t quite hold the same intimidation as the others. His was a silent judgment. Which still bothered me.

“Who wanted the first half of lunch break?” Elliot asked after his first sip.

Alexander and I looked at each other, sitting on opposite sides of the table. I pulled away first. If I end up at the same time as him, I’m really screwed.

First, Tila spoke, then June and Drake. So before Zane could, I yelped.

“ME too!”

Alexander had his arms over his chest and scoffed but didn’t say anything about it.

Elliot nodded, “Fine, Zane, Alexander, and I will join in the second half.” His hand waved in front of me lazily, then pointed to Zane, who sat next to Alexander. “I didn’t mention it earlier, but you’ll be cashiering with Zane today.” He then pointed at Tila, “since she’s going to run a few errands, Alexander, you’ll be staying in the kitchen instead of cleaning up.”

Is he the manager over the first shift? I asked myself. Elliot put his mug to his lips, “did you want to work something different?”

I didn’t think he was talking to me until he turned his body, awaiting my answer.

“Oh-no-” Lynette, why do you stare at people!? “I wondering if you were the manager of the first shift.” I hope he doesn’t take that the wrong way. I realized the way I said it sounded a little rude.

The shrug rolled off, “mhm. Same as Drake over the night shift.” He pointed over my head at him.

Drake was pulled from the conversation when the hand was in his direction.

“What’s wrong?”

“I didn’t know you were a manager.”

“When my Dad’s not here, yeah,” Drake said.

And before I could question anymore, some of the people that got to break earlier were heading back and chugging their tea.

...

I met at the counter with Zane after helping June wash the mugs. Maybe I need a tension breaker? 

“Hey, Zane?” I put my hands up with a plea.

“Yeah?” He looked softly amused. 

“I don’t know who you usually eat, but I know your sister likes to eat Alexander…so if-”

Zane held a hand, “let me stop you right there. My sister and I have VERY different eating habits. I don’t eat monsters. Hybrids like Alexander… I’d make an exception if I thought I could fight him. I do not.” 

“You eat…humans?”

He nodded, “I eat them and magus’s.” He smiled at me and leaned over, and I readied a threat, especially seeing his narrow eyes. “But don’t worry, you’re a dear friend of my sisters, so I’d never eat you.” I could hear the harshness of the word, eat. 

“G-great.”

He kept his angle. “Since we’re on the question topic. Can I ask you something back?”

“Su-sure?”

His words whispered, like a threat, “what’s your last name?”

Why would he want that? “Wayland, why?”

He lingered for a second longer, and his serious look broke with his laughter, “oh! Okay! Yeah, I’m sorry. You have a similar feel to an old friend, and I wondered if you were the same person.”

The tension inched off.

“Did you meet them in a human school or-?”

Zane shook his head as our first customer came in. “no. But, Goodluck with Alexander later, though.”

I guess that means question time is over. I fixed my hat on my head as they went to him. I wonder what that “friend” did to him.

…

We sat at the table near the kitchen. Tila went to heat up some of her food; June waited with his but leaned over the table at Drake and me. I ate my PB & J while Drake had blood.

“What’s wrong?” June asked. 

I took another bite slowly, “Xander.” 

“Is he mad at you? Oh no, did you get into a fight?!”

“She doesn’t want Alexander to eat her,” Drake said.

“OH!” June understood for a second, then his face held confusion. He pressed up the glasses that fell down his nose when he lay across the table. “Why not?”

I looked at him and then back to my sandwich. My Appetite is lost again. 

“Some beings aren’t interested in being eaten, June,” Tila spoke up, bringing her piping hot flowers to the table. “I know I’d take down anyone who tried to eat me.”

“But it’s not that bad.” He said, lifting himself up and putting his food in the microwave.

Drake shivered, “you haven’t been eaten by Zilla.”

I peered up, “Zilla’s attacked you?”

“Very, very rarely. She likes to eat Alexander and Lev more, especially Alexander, because even if his size shifts, “he’s the perfect size to fill her up,” her words, not mine.” Drake let his chin lean on his hand, “I don’t size shift or go into my other form, so she doesn’t like to attack me unless she can’t get Lev.”

If only Zilla was here. “Does anyone else here eat other monsters, Tila?”

She poked at June, who stood by her, listening, “he eats anyone or anything-” then she sighed, “Elliot too, he’s eaten Beatrice before. But he’s the most docile and won’t do anything to anyone unless they bother him enough.”

I sighed. “Ah…”

June tapped at his chest, “if you don’t want Alexander to eat you, I can keep you safe instead.”

I felt a flicker of hope, “you can, really?”

Drake burst it, “he’s talking about eating you.”

“June!” I whimpered, “I trusted you!”

“Huh!” He ignored the ding of the microwave. “But you said you don’t want to be eaten by Alexander, and he’ll attack you if you’re not protected by someone else, right? So I can protect you for the rest of lunch, then let you out after it.”

“I-no offense if it is offensive, but I don’t want to be eaten by anyone, ever again, if I can prevent it.” After I said it, I flinched, awaiting the worst. Some kind of backlash, threat, or him jumping over the table to attack me.

“Okay! I wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable, friend.” June hummed, getting out his food. He placed the leftover taco’s down and started to eat them.

He didn’t even look the least bit angry or upset. I didn’t even know how to react.

“Is something wrong?” June asked again.

“No...” I exhaled. “thank you.”

...

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[dylvana-v]

Diary of a Hopeless Romantic

Pt. 3 - that smile

One of my special talents in life is confusing people and making them flustered. It’s my kind of humor, but sometimes it just happens without me knowing and those moments are actually the best.

You remember how he got sick right after this little flirt? Well, when he came back to work on Monday, we met again.

I remember he was standing next to a pretty nurse and the thing that went through my mind seeing them was a quick “what if he is flirting with her too?”. You know how long that thought lasted? About 10 seconds until I was close enough for him to talk. Actually now that I think of it, not even 10 seconds since he started watching me come closer as soon as he noticed me.

He gave me some workload to do and then I just added a “you well again?”. I saw him being flustered and then he stumbled over his words when he was just trying to say thank you.

I didn't mean to get this reaction, but I loved it. The way he was surprised about me caring, the way I noticed him blushing without even looking at his face.

I still wonder if that would have given him butterflies...

I am certain I would have had them dancing around in my stomach.

A few days later, my best friend came over to take a look at this doctor. We tried a few times to “accidentally” meet him in the corridor, but then I saw him from the other side of the floor. My eyesight was too bad to actually see him, but I recognized him by the way he walks, so I decided to take the elevator across the hallway, just to pass him. My best friend told me she knew it was him, since he smiled from one ear to the other the moment he saw me.

I smiled at him too, since his smile is quite addicting. He has a cute and an honest one. I have to give this to him.

Every time I pass him he will smile or grin, depending on his mood and probably the thoughts running through his mind. But I see in his smile that he is sincerely happy to see me. I never knew that this is something that I cherish. Meeting someone who is happy to see me, who shows that he was kind of waiting to walk by me. Just someone who is glad you are there.

I started catching myself looking for him way too often. Whenever there was a possibility to meet him, I would gaze through the room with eyes longing for another pair. His pair. It was ridiculous but also just what made my work life a little less hard to live.

When I was younger I did that thing where I decided on a crush in every kind of social setting there was. Not because I actually liked them, but to make it easier. Going there as a person with social anxiety was tough, but if I am getting to meet that one person, it was just a tiny bit easier. It was kind of this feeling, this whole hospital romance, just that I didn’t decide on it to happen, but he made me have those kinds of thoughts. “When I go to work today, I could see him and maybe we can talk for a while”

Silly little crushes people can have, but I am not even sure if this is really a crush. But I don’t know how to call it anything else, so let’s just stick to that: a crush. A safe one.

What do I mean with that? I am not sure, but it’s nothing giving me lots of butterflies, it’s nothing making me super nervous (I am nervous, just to a normal extent as a socially anxious person), it’s also nothing totally exciting. It is just somehow there and gives me a warm feeling in my belly.

It’s also somehow so certain. And maybe that’s what I mean by saying I don’t need to be happy, I just need to be pleased while talking to my best friends about life goals. Nothing that gives you strong emotions for a second, but something that gives you a little for a long time. I am kind of tired of ups and downs, I had enough hills, so this is actually just giving me some time to catch a breath.

And somehow this mesmerizing smile of his gives me exactly that, just a warm feeling, just a flat road to walk on.

- The hopeless romantic

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[ashdreams2023]

So, this my be a bit specific but I have this nasty little habit of making OC’s to pare with my fictional loves and I fell hard for Bruno. So, with insomnia refusing to let me sleep I have come to your ask box with an idea I would like help expanding upon.

Bruno’s sisters and nieces finally convince him to try and have a vision about himself, specifically if he’s going to find a wife. In his vision he does see him with a girl he doesn’t recognize. A few weeks later the girl from his vision wonders into the village lost, hurt, and no idea how to get home. Bruno recognizes her from the vision, but he also finds out she’s half his age(he’s 50 and she’s 25) and she’s only staying till she can find a way home. So he has a limited amount of time with her, also while getting conflicted because she’s half his age.

She’s shy at first but once she warms up to someone she’s super cuddly and loyal. She has a horrible sense of direction, literally can’t tell left from right. She’s also really sweet and was never sacred of Bruno(or his mice), even when people talk about his visions she’s like “So he sees the future? How is that his fault? He doesn’t make the outcome happen, he just sees it.” Even if he was to have a vision where something happened to her, like she got hurt or sick, she wouldn’t blame him and would more likely tell him not to blame himself. She starts to develop a crush on Bruno but she’s kinda awkward and knows it so she keeps it to herself, instead opting to try and spend as much time as she can with him.

If you don’t want to that’s fine, thank you for hearing me out

Two awkward dorks

"Tío! Come on"

"Don’t rush me kid!"

Bruno closed his eyes then took a deep breath, it was now or never. He had been delaying this vision for god knows how long.

It was only because he wasn’t in the mood to get drenched by pepa’s rain when she got all moody about him not listening to her.

His own future wasn’t something he wanted to know or just be aware about, he didn’t want to see something bad…like he always did but as Julieta once said.

"Even if you didn’t find someone Amor, we are always here beside you"

Pieces of the future flashed through the sands, some familiar places he recognized but he needed a face.

Slowly the sand began creating the face of a woman, unfamiliar to him, someone he had not met before.

Then the sand dropped and the glass piece with the image of the smiling woman stared back at him.

"Great….now how am I suppose to find you.." he groaned.

The madrigals were happy to say the least, looking everywhere for a woman even remotely similar to the vision but nothing. They looked for weeks, until one day.

The family was told that an injured woman walked in the town who looked like she was lost.

Mirabel was the first to see you and her heart raced with excitement when she realized you were indeed the girl her tío saw in his vision.

The family offered for you to stay with him till you heal at least, you felt welcomed, a little shaken but safe.

"So…this is a magic house?" You said.

"Yes! And we all live in it, the amazing madrigals!" Said mirabel.

She was the one that introduced you to everyone, you were a little concerned though with how happy Pepa seemed to have you around….as if she was waiting for you for so long.

Bruno kept his distance from you though, it was due to two reasons, he is too socially awkward to start conversation and two you’re literally half his age.

"I knew it was too good to be true" he mumbled to himself.

It doesn’t take you long to warm up to everyone, eventually try to start conversation with Bruno since he seemed so…distend.

Mirabel told you about his gift and how everyone used to think so negative of it, you genuinely felt bad for him.

"He’s not reasonable for the misfits of others future, he’s only a messenger is all"

Bruno would hear the sort of things you say to defend him and how sweet you were when talking about him with others, it surely made his heart beat a little faster.

He was also the kindest to you as well, from showing his rats to helping you around the casita.

You liked his company and your crush was seen a mile away but you couldn’t say it, so instead that’s how you spent your days together.

Doing little things together, laughing and enjoying all the moments you could see his curls bounce cutely around his face.

Yeah you could stay there for a while longer.



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[rothjuje]

Found out we get our keys on the 13th!!! 🥳

Will be hotel-bound until the 15th but I am very excited to explore our property and let them run around the house and yard on the 14th, maybe even the evening of the 13th, unsure of when they are actually leaving.

I’ve become friends with the wife of who bought our house. She’s super sweet and has sent me pictures of her sons enjoying the place. They looked for a year and it was the only house they both loved and they are so happy to be there, which makes me so happy.

Everyone slept last night and today has been much more manageable. I planned yesterday around naps, took a long and beautiful drive out to Gloucester (obsessed, can’t wait to actually go to the beach there), all 3 kids napped in the car and it was amazing. Then went to Friendship park (our favorite, will have to come back once we move). Wore the kids out, then long bubble bath to relax the twins, and everyone slept through the night. Gas is crazy right now, so I can’t be taking 2.5 hour joy rides regularly, but the change of scenery sure was nice.

I’m really looking forward to being out of the city. The smaller parks in TX were usually deserted, so I’m not used to huge, crowded parks. I don’t feel comfortable bringing the dog (who technically isn’t allowed anyway) and trying to keep an eye on all 3 kids by myself amongst a bunch of people.

I plan on getting a bunch of play equipment for the backyard at the new place so we don’t constantly have to leave to get our wiggles out (there are two playgrounds near where we live and they’re 3x as far as they were from us in TX). Maybe I’ll build a tree fort in the middle of our forest so we can take mini hikes there.

I’d like to do a stock tank pool (they’re adorable, I went in one as a kid and it’s one of my favorite memories) but am super worried about drowning. It’s something I obsessively worry about. It was a very common issue in north Texas and I ended up reading a lot of detailed stories about children drowning (it happens silently so don’t ever step away from the bathtub, parents have slept through or didn’t hear back door alarms and pool gate alarms, even though both the back door and pool gate were locked, etc). So I still feel like kids can drown no matter how safe you are, and it even happens to famous people with unlimited resources/extra sets of eyes.

But I also don’t want my anxiety to limit my children. Am I being overly cautious?

Speaking of anxiety, do I need to worry about the kids falling off our second story deck? It’s large and beautiful and I wanted to put a kids’ picnic table out there and their tricycles. My mom is worried they will stand on the table or tricycle and fall to their death. They never attempted to stand on our last backyard table, and I could keep it away from the edge.

We could alternatively do an outdoor dining table out there and eat out there when it’s nice. But I don’t really want to stare at a huge table that will block the view. And Justin wanted to do a dining area with a pergola and lights on the side yard.

I was really excited to have the second story deck as an outside play area, but maybe that’s not realistic/safe. Thoughts?

[tainsan]

YES I DEF THINK THAT TOO!! im just rlly bad at spelling and meant jongho might just use ur name/a shortened ver 😞 yeosang would DEF use ur name but like in the nerdiest way im sorry. hes just a little dorky if that makes sense! i 🫶🏻 nerds tho

on the contrary wooyoung would use the cringiest nicknames ever whether ur there or not. 'my little sugarplum cupcake' 'my honey booboo bear' hed start saying into recipes atp like 'my 1/4 cup of sugar with five large marshmallows!!' thanks man. how sweet!

IM SOO EXCITED!! i need fluff rn these past few chapters have hit me like a train and i am SICK and TIRED of their shenanigans. just kiss it out! i will not sue promise maybe just scream a little 🤗 this fic has everything i love AND an amazing incredible spectacular funny kind author

yeah its not terrible until you have to do it ☹️ its a workout esp when ppl keep messing up 👿👿👿 i think im the side kick here tbh! us against the world though 🤞🏻(and misfit atz. ik yk what theyre gonna do and how theyll improve but IIII dont so until then.. they better sleep with one eye open)

hopefully ur mental health is good or i will uh. fight ur brain! 🤺 and i hope ur inside and safe now 🫶🏻🫶🏻

ok thats my super duper long message for now 😎 thank u for listening and sorry for the wall of text. i WILL be back🐺

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ME TOO I’m terrible at spelling bc I’m dyslexic😭 auto correct and grammarly are my saviours omg

OKAY I feel like Jongho would be too shy to call you a nickname at the start of the relationship but when he gets fully comfortable he will use babe and baby. Yeosang is such a nerd I love him. I have a thing for nerdy boys (seonghwa and Yeosang have me in a chokehold) (everytime I see seonghwa geek over Star Wars and Lego I will go feral)

NO BC YOU HAVE A POINT😭😭 wooyoung would 100% be using all the cringey weird petnames UNIRONICALLY. Bro woukd come up to you and be like “what’s up my pookie bear” dead serious and won’t understand why you are laughing at the name💀 LDKAOAOA 1/4 CUP OF SUGAR HAD ME ON THE FLOOR. But cupcake and muffin are defo gonna stick bc he thinks you’re the sweetest person alive!!!!

The past few chapters have been HEAVY and I’m so happy to be finally releasing some chapters which I know everyone has been waiting for😭. YOURE FLATTERING ME STOP ILY I’m happy you like the story and also me 🥹

I can’t understand :(( when I was in high school we did Matilda the musical and I was one of the kids in the back 😭😭 my teachers loved the fact that I have a history in gymnastics so they made me flip around and do tricks off a mini trampoline. And OMG THE LEAD FOR MATILDA WAS SO BAD IT WASNT EVEN FUNNY idk who casted but she couldn’t sing or dance or act😭 we did so so so many retakes and every retake I had to be flipping around and I was so done by the end of it

We can both me main characters 🤭 us against the world bae🫶 yeah yeah I have no idea what they are going to do we are both in the blind….🤫

I’d love for you to fight my brain it’s a mess but I’m improving slowly. the last few months have been super super tough for me so I hope that I will get out of this period. But I’ll be fine !!!

NEVER APOLOGISE FOR RANTINGGG

You better be back 🐺AWOOOO

#🦝 anon