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kidneylungs · 2 years
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them. don’t ask why it’s valentine themed in july.
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mqsi · 1 year
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Gavi in love with the reader on the female team of Barca and everyone knows it even their coach. To the point where their coach set them up as a date to go to a Barca event. To which he ask all shy and sutters, and everyone teases him about there, but the reader kisses him to shut everyone up
Hi, thanks for requesting🫶🏻 I had fun writing this so I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.
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You waren’t particulary close with the men’s team but tried to attend more important games, such as El Clásico. You and your teammate managed to go today and you were glad you did, It was an enjoyable game with Barcelona taking the win.
As the players were heading towards the tunnel you met eyes with a certain hothead. Gavi’s eyes locked with yours and this wasn’t the first time you noticed his eyes on you. Everytime you encountered each other in some way, he would look straight into your eyes. At this point it became a game of who can last longer.
Pedri noticed Gavi’s gaze and followed where his eyes were focused at just to see you. He smirked to himself, nudging Gavi with his elbow.
“Seriously when are you gonna make a move?”
Gavi turned his head but his eyes remained locked on you for another second or two before furrowing his brows at Pedri.
“What?”
“Don’t what me, everyone knows it”
Gavi scoffed and sped up to the locker room,leaving Pedri behind.
Next morning at practice, Gavi was struggling to focus. You were the only thing on his mind. Maybe Pedri was right, when was he gonna make a move? Should he? Xavi’s voice snapped him out of his daydreaming.
“Gavira, what is going on with you? The ball just passed you and you didn’t even notice”
“Sorry, I dozed off. It won’t happen again” Gavi replied a bit emberassed that he was caught.
“Couch, Gavi has a lot on his mind,you know”
Pedri said, wiggling his eyebrows.
Gavi was about to fire back when Xavi said
“Oh,let me guess,you’re thinking about y/l/n?”
Silence. Dead silence. Until everyone started laughing and making fun of Gavi. He was standing there, cheeks flushed “No, I’m not” he replied but it came out broken and definietly not convincing.
“Don’t even try to deny it, it’s too obvious” Xavi said laughing himself “Now that I mentioned her, we are having a combined event with the female team this weekend, I want you all to dress formal and be polite” he continued making everyone turn to Gavi once again. He is not sure how he survived the rest of the practice but was for sure happy to leave.
Saturday came fast and Gavi was not prepared for it. You, most likely wearing a dress, combined with his teammates who are ready to tease him. Pedri and him arrived at the place. As they stepped in, his eyes were roaming the room, trying to find your pretty face. And he for sure did. He was so focused on looking at your face that he didn’t even notice you were in fact coming over to them. Pedri cleared his throat, nudging Gavi and signaling Kounde and Raphinha who were standing near to turn their attention to them.
“Hey boys, It’s good to see you. Nice game against Madrid last week” you said greeting them.
“Thanks, good to see you too” Pedri replied, hoping Gavi will actually say something. But he didn’t, he was just smiling like an idiot.
“Gavi, you okay?” You asked smiling at him. “Yeah,um I’m fine” he replied before rushing off. Pedri, Raphninha and Kounde just stood there, mentally slapping Gavi for not starting a convo with you.
As the night went on you noticed how Gavi was always near you and you became suspicious of basically the whole room. So you decided to test your theories by going out on the balcony. It was actually really pretty outside, the balcony was overlooking the city shining in the night. And just as you were expecting,you heard the boys voices behind you.
“Gavi I swear to God if you dont go there now and do something” Pedri whisper yelled, trying to push Gavi outside. Him, Kounde, Balde and Raphinha were currently “hiding” behind a glass door trying to push Gavi outside.
“Okay, If I go out now would you leave me alone about her for like forever?” Gavi asked.
“If u actually do something,yes” Balde replied
“If you don’t,no” Kounde filled in.
“Okay just shut up and leave I’ll talk to you later” Gavi said, hesitantly opening the door.
You knew they were there but just now turned around.
“Hey Gavi, what are you doing out here?”
“Better question is what are you?”
“So you came to see me?” you laughed
“Maybe” he replied, now leaning on the balcony next to you. Two of you actually engaded in the conversation and truth to be told, all this time you were also waiting for him to make a move. Gavi noticed how you were getting closer to him and was subconciously backing away.
Meanwhile, the boys did not leave as Gavi told them and were glued to the glass,trying to hear what you were talking about.
“Will they kiss?” Raphinha asked, growing inpatient.
“This is getting ridiculous. GAVI KISS HER FOR FUCK SAKE” Pedri yelled,stunning everyone. Gavi’s head snapped at their direction.
You decided this was it, he obviously wasn’t going to do anything himself so you took matters into you own hands. You grabbed his cheek, turning his head and pressing your lips against his. Gavi’s hands instinctly landed on your waist, pulling you closer to him. The boys were screaming, their voices very much clear trough the glass. You smiled against Gavi’s lips, pulling away and meeting his soft gaze.
“Sorry, you were taking too long” you said.
“I didn’t know if you wanted anything to do with me” Gavi laughed, rewinding the whole night and realizing how ridiculous he was acting. “And I was quite DISTRACTED” He emphasized the word and looked over at his friends who were looking at him like proud dads.
He turned back to you and leaned in slowly “But now I’m sure so” he whispered before capturing your lips in a kiss again.
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weee another fantasy au snippet <3 a little shorter than usual cause that's what the scene is <3 shorter <3
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Something is wrong with Wally. 
It’s not serious, or at least Barnaby doesn’t think it is. If he didn’t pay such close attention to his buddy, he’d never know that anything was amiss at all - Wally has an excellent straight face. But not so excellent that Barnaby can’t read him.
There’s a different curve to his smile these days. It’s sort of pinched, sort of sad. It matches a look in his eyes that puts Barnaby on edge, if only because that deep, dark pensiveness is so wildly out of place on Wally’s soft face. 
It scares him. Something is off.
What is it?
Barnaby taps his claws on his middle as he stares at the tent roof, thin enough that firelight from outside bleeds through. Despite the late hour, his eyelids feel magicked open. The other side of the tent yawns empty, and that is precisely the source of Barnaby’s insomnia. 
Everyone is asleep except for two - and Barnaby is only awake because of one.
With a deep sigh through the nose, Barnaby sits up and clambers out of the tent. He shivers as he stands up and crosses his arms, rubbing at his fur. The night sky is clear, but the breeze cuts him through to the bone. It isn’t even winter yet, sheesh…
The campfire casts a fuzzy outline of red-orange around Wally. He doesn’t turn away from the embers as Barnaby shuffles behind him, and Barnaby doesn’t have to look to know that he’s staring directly into the low flames. He tweaks Wally’s raised hood as he passes, just to make sure Wally knows he isn’t alone anymore. He spaces out, sometimes. 
“Can’t sleep?” Barnaby asks as he takes the log next to Wally’s rock of choice. Wally just hums, and Barnaby frowns.
There’s that look again.
With how Wally is perched, his legs drawn up and arms folded on his knees, his smile is hidden. It’s unsettling. Barnaby scans Wally from the corner of his eye, taking in the tension in his shoulders and the nearly invisible pinch of his nonexistent brows. 
“Yeah, me neither,” Barnaby says. Another breeze, another shudder, and a quick glare at the stars. 
Should he press? The obvious answer is absolutely not, but… Barnaby isn’t sure how much of this - thisness he can take. He has no idea what to call it. A mood? It’s too serious to be considered a mood. All Barnaby knows is that when Wally is like this, something itches under his skin. 
Tonight would be a perfect opportunity to ask. Everyone else is fast asleep. Wally isn’t putting up the fronts he usually does. The knowledge that this Wally, the Wally all covered up and curled in on himself, is as vulnerable as anyone will never see - it makes Barnaby want to reach.
“Hey,” he murmurs, nudging his knee against Wally’s boot, “I’m starting to worry for the fire with how you’re glarin’ at the thing. What, did it emberass ya? Give ya the coal shoulder?”
Wally doesn't laugh, but his gaze softens. Barnaby curses himself.
“Not that there’s anything wrong with glarin' - I’m sure the fire deserves it,” Barnaby is quick to add. “But really… is everything alright, kid?”
“Yes,” Wally says, but it rings like an untruth. It's just something he’s saying because it’s what he always says. Everything is always fine with Wally. 
“You know you don’t gotta pretend with me. There’s somethin’ bothering you, I can tell.” Too far, too much, Barnaby is sure. He shouldn’t be so pushy.
But instead of clamming up, Wally’s eyes flicker down and away, guilty. The bloodhound in Barnaby perks up its ears. It’s all he can do not to point and shout AHA!, because that would assure that Wally would put up the same masks around him that he does with everything else. Vindication wars with his concern, as if he thought he might have been imagining the funks Wally has been slipping into.
Those too-long periods of silence that no one notices because Wally isn’t much of a talker. Moments of utter stillness that no one notices because Wally is always so stationary. The way he doesn’t drink in every new thing with a hunger like he usually does, as if Wally has been starving his whole life.
Those passing glances where his pupils seem too big, the blackness of them infinitely deep as if someone could fall into them. Maybe Wally is. Barnaby doesn’t want him to.
“You don’t gotta say a word,” Barnaby says, wishing the campfire log was just a smidge closer to the rock. “I just want ya to know that I see you, and I’m here. Whatever’s goin’ on in that pretty head ‘a yours, I’ll be right there for whatever you need. I got your back, Walls.”
Wally’s smile peeks over his arms for a moment - he always has liked being called pretty, or handsome, you name it. Barnaby preens over being able to coax him even the slightest bit out of the pit he’s slowly spiraling into. He’s winning big at the whole ‘best friend’ thing, Barnaby thinks - a complete natural.
For a long while, Barnaby doesn’t care to keep track, they sit in companionable silence. The fire cracks and pops when Barnaby adds a chunk of wood to it, coaxing it into a flame that actually takes the bite out of the breeze. Crickets chirp in the forest around them - something howls far away. 
The tension doesn’t leave Wally. In fact the longer they sit, the worse it gets. Barnaby keeps his mouth shut and eyes on the fire, the woods, the stars - anywhere except Wally. It’s the kind of tension that makes him suspect that Wally is gearing up to speak. Sometimes it feels like there’s a sinkhole of silence that opens up whenever Wally has something of his own to say. 
Reviving the fire was either a smart move, or a dumb one. It depends on how quickly Wally thinks of how to share. Without the brisk chill of night keeping Barnaby fresh-faced, sleep is finally starting to sink into him with the fire’s warmth. He briefly considers sneaking into Howdy and Sally’s tent to sneak an energy potion from Howdy’s pack. Pros, he’ll certainly be awake for Wally. Cons, he’ll be awake long past Wally’s spiel, Howdy will have a fit over missing an item, and Sally will have a bigger fit over Barnaby sneaking into her tent when he inevitably comes clean. Also, the potions don’t taste great. Or maybe he should fetch his pipe-
“I think. I don’t…”
For a second, Barnaby misses that Wally spoke at all. He double-takes when the half sentence registers, casting a quick look to Wally. Okay, no, don’t do that. Focus on the fire. Be casual - give him space. Barnaby nonchalantly pokes the coals with the fire stick.
Wally sighs - such a small sound that the crickets almost drown it out. But Barnaby has big ears, and they perk up. When does Wally ever sound frustrated? Curse him, but Barnaby finds it novel. Wally shifts on the rock, curling up impossibly tighter and turning his head away. Barnaby watches the back of his hood. 
“I don’t think I’m a good person,” Wally admits in the smallest, deadest voice Barnaby has ever heard. 
“What?” Barnaby says, or he means to. The air in his throat doesn’t quite form sound. He turns to Wally and clenches his paws on his knees to keep from reaching, floundering for words. 
How could he - why would he - who told him that he - 
“What do you mean?” Barnaby says, a disbelieving chuckle slipping out. “Wally, kid - you’re the best guy I know. You’re my best guy. Out of all the ways I could describe you, a bad person isn’t one of ‘em.”
Wally whips his head around, his eyes flashing - Barnaby tenses his entire body to keep from recoiling, though he can’t keep his eyes from widening.
For a second there he thought… he thought he saw… it must have been the firelight reflecting in Wally’s dark eyes.
Wally’s intense gaze pierces straight into Barnaby’s soul. He feels flayed raw and seen in a way that makes him want to run. But there’s something else. Something scared. Wally is searching for something, and Barnaby doesn’t know what or how to give it to him. His claws splinter bark.
As soon as it appeared, the look fades. Barnaby can take deep breaths again, and he lets go of the log. Wally blinks slowly and lets his sleepy gaze slide back to the fire. “I don’t know… maybe.”
Barnaby carefully lays a paw on Wally’s back. “You’re a good person, Wally. I don’t know who told you otherwise, but don’t listen to ‘em. You’re a fantastic friend, an even better best friend, and I gotta say - you make a pretty bang-up wizard. You’re the most.”
“I’m the most?” Wally murmurs, sounding surprised. He makes a sound that might be a laugh, might be a scoff. “No… you’re the most.”
“Tell ya what- we’re both the most.”
Wally casts him a sideways look, but doesn’t protest further. He hums.
“C’mon, lil’ wizard,” Barnaby says with a pat to his back, “let’s give the fire a break and turn in for the night.”
Just as he was starting to relax, Wally shies away from his touch, curling up like one of those shelled bugs Frank likes so much. “I think I’ll stay up a little longer.”
Barnaby swallows down the hurt and pulls away. “Alrighty. Don’t stay up too late - we got a day tomorrow.” 
“Ha. I know.”
With that, Barnaby stands. He gently squeezes Wally’s nape through the hood as he passes, and breathes a silent sigh of relief at how Wally leans into the touch.
All’s forgiven. Though he isn’t sure what for… whatever Barnaby said or did wrong, he’s just glad Wally doesn't mind.
Barnaby clambers into the tent and another shiver ripples through his fur. All the darn heat leeched out of it... He wraps himself in his thin, too-small blanket and shivers as hard as he can manage to generate some kind of warmth. It’ll heat up soon, he just has to wait. Wally usually casts a little sun spell on cold nights, but Barnaby can do without. Even if the tent gets comfortably warm, Barnaby isn’t sure if he’ll sleep.
Wally didn’t believe him. 
And Barnaby doesn’t know how to make him believe.
How could he think that he isn’t a good person? Barnaby meant what he said - Wally is the best person he knows. Wally is kind, patient, and just - just - him. There isn’t a single bad thing about him. Barnaby is so proud to call him his best friend. 
There has to be something that started this. A moment that made Wally doubt himself. Did someone say something? Not anyone in the Neighborhood, they all love Wally to pieces. He’s their wizard! He’s saved their lives and countless others, and their group simply wouldn’t be complete without him. He rounds them off with an artsy flourish.
So. There’s no reason that Wally should be feeling like this. But that look in his eyes… the guilt… there’s something else going on. Something deeper than just ‘I’m scared I’m a bad person.’ 
Something is wrong. 
Firelight flickers outside the tent, and Barnaby watches it until it goes dark.
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mehiwilldoitlater · 11 months
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"Itto?"
A small groan from your tights gave you the clue that he was awake from his midday slumber.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Depends. If it's about my hairstyle technique, get lost!"
"Uff, no no. It's more... personal, that is."
He opened one of his eyes, looking at you. The peach tree where you two were sitting gave you both a refreshing spot even on those sunny and hot summer days, with a sweet breeze preventing the both of you from feeling the excessive warmth of the area.
"It doesn't bother you that... well, I'm...It's..."
You felt so embarrassed, especially talking about this matter. You could just let it pass after all, but...it was a small question that started to bother you from time to time, especially when those boring officials came every week, trying to catch an audience with you. He must have caught your difficulty in talking about this matter, so he decided to leave his pants on your legs to look at you, sitting not too far from him.
"I am like Me, the WoOoOoOoOo thing, the allmighty stuff, you know?"
"Yeah, I get that a lot, yeah."
"Okay, but...doesn't it bother you? I mean, don't you feel I don't know, emberassed, a little out of the water?"
You tried to sound as calming and easy as possible, especially with someone like Itto. But it was difficult, especially when you fight with your own demons in your head. The one who tells you that you're making their lives difficult, that they've risked enough, and that you still can't give them the rightful piece even now You've tried to be useful to them, to help them in their works, and all but this Creator status, people wooing at you like nothing, the fact that the Shogun demanded that you start to live under her even after all that she had done, the other nations... You felt like having them cornered.
He looked at you with one of the things that was so unusual about him: patience.
He looked at you, struggling to make you understand enough to him (a funny show to be fair), and... well, he got it somehow. He raised his hand, patting your head with some gentle yet confident gestures.
"No need to tell more! I got it! After all, it must be hard to be the second in command, especially with me as the first one!"
You concealed the fact that the real second in command was Shinobu but decided to keep it to yourself.
"Hehe...seriously, these things bother you so much?"
"I just...I don't want to slow you down or...or worse..."
"Eh, not a chance... Seriously, Y/n?"
He gently toked your hands in is... He had always had those big hands with those big and sharp nails, and they still made you feel protected or safe. They were so warm.
"The first time I heard of you, they said that you were some kind of monster that impersonated the creator. They said that you were pure evil! But then I met you, and you know what I said?"
He looked at you with the same goofy grin that he always carries around.
"To be the most wanted criminals in this world, they sure lack style!"
You stopped, a small gap in your mouth. Then you laughed at heart.
"S-seriously?!"
"YES! ...and well, of course, you reminded me when I was little, and my people, you weren't dangerous, you were just...you!"
His voice sounded somehow nostalgic. Itto wasn't someone who liked to be pity; no, I liked to give a good impression, which is simply an impression of sorts. He didn't like to bask in his old misery; he just used it as fuel for his future. You admired him for that, maybe more.
"The Arataki gang was full of outcasts, people who were unwanted...and, I know, a few of them weren't actually so okay about having you in it...but look how things had turned out! With you, our luck just increased! You're our lucky charm!"
He never even addressed you as the creator; for him, you were just Y/N or his lucky charm. That has always made your heart pound a little.
"And, yes, the people now are worse than before, but... Listen, I... umm..."
A small red mark appearedad aed on his face. He scratched his heada  little, looking away from your gaze.
"You...what?"
"I won't judge you if you want to leave and start to have the life of a royal!" You deserve that after all! It's your choice, and I would respect that!" But the Gang...but I..."
He sighed. You've never seen him so nervous around you.
"I would feel a little sad to know that my lucky charm is away, not mending our wounds, not helping me catch some fireflies, or in my beetle training."
You tightened your hands on his, caressing with your thumb some cuts that were still there.
"No! I would never leave you or Shinobu for the Archons! You're my family! Itto I..."
Your words stutter in your throat. He looked at you, his eyes glowing with something.
Say it, please. Say it.
"I...I... Itto I-"
"A package!"
The sudden appearance of a new voice almost gave you both a heart attack. Itto fell behind, bunkering his head on the ground. Kirara looked at you two with her two big eyes, wondering why such a reaction! You both were staring in silence for almost a minute; it wasn't like she was disrupting something, wasn't she?
"K-kirara! You...you scared us!"
"OH! My apologies for your grace! They told me you were here, so I decided to bring your delivery directly!"
"Ugh, you could have just left it to Granny Oni, you know?"
"Weeeeeell..." Of course she wanted to see you; everyone wanted to see the creator.
"Geez, I got it. Let me see what they have for me now."
Annoyed, your focus was now on the package. Itto, on the other hand, couldn't get his head away from the fact that maybe you wanted to tell him that thing. That thing that he wanted to tell you some time ago... Somehow, he was grateful to the Neko girl; she gave him the chance to confess to you.
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hi! I wanted to request headcanons for dina, ellie and Jesse, (if its too much just dina and ellie) with a S/O that does anything for them, like straight out throw themself in a fight to protect them even if its not necessary, or they try to make something emberassing when they get humiliated in public?(Hope its not crinfe) btw love your work! Hope i can see more of tlou!
(Hey! sure I can but I didn't really have anything for Jesse so I cut him out. So sorry but Enjoy!)
Dina & Ellie x Reader
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Dina feels a little guilty when you do things for her
She had to notice it after a while because it was a bit of a habit of yours
So she makes it up yo you
She matches what you do for her, to things she does for you
Her own way of equals
But she doesn’t like how you would throw yourself in harms way for her
She actually hates it
She will feel guilty if you get hurt when you do that
She will help you get better but she will be like
“You dumbass. Why the hell did you jump in front of me?! Now you’re hurt.”
It is out of love though lmao
She’s all fretting over you as you just keep smiling at her
And once she accidentally broke a glass in the bar
She felt so bad and kept apologizing so much
And then she just jumped when there was a loud crash
She and everyone in the bar turned to see you had thrown yourself across the bar and into bottles!
You were in a PILE of broken glass!
As everyone freaked out you just smiled and sent a thumbs-up to Dina
She swore to god she fell in love in that moment
She will still scold you after though and help you prick the glass out of you
Doesn’t mean she won't laugh hard asf though
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She has a love hate relationship with the things you do for her
One: throwing yourself into fights for her
She doesn’t get mad because you threw yourself into a fight for her
She feels a little guilty like Dina
Because you did just throw yourself in for her
She will tell you to please not to do that when she gets into one
But you keep on doing it
Ellie just gives a damn loud sigh and gives up
She cannot control what you do so whatever
She likes that you care enough for her to do that for her
And she doesn’t really like how you do things for her
Even if they were small things
She loves them a little but feels she should be doing things for you
Since she doesn’t say verbally how much she loves you
So she really relied on doing things for you to show that but you’re one upping her!
How dare you!
Things will only get better if you let her do things for you too
Kinda like how I described it in Dina’s section
One time Ellie did something she can’t even remember that embarrassed her
She was about to walk away when she saw people in the streets of Jackson staring at her but then she noticed something
Your scream echoing
Everyone looked around and then was shocked as you fell off a horse that was running through
While she was being stared at you went into action
Ran and found a horse, jumped on it and jumped off of it to embarrass yourself for her
Ellie will stand shell shocked before she busts out laughing
Even after and she asks why you did that and you said
“I did it for you!”
I’m sorry but it looks like she's about to die laughing
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fumikomiyasaki · 1 year
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“I just — I’m breathless, okay? Whenever I’m with you, it happens.”
With Juvia and Mellow!!💞
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He was hella nervous.... sure he managed to ask out Juvia for now despite stuttering like an idiot. Leroy chatted with him about a spot and they settled for a local amusement park he paid for with the work he does in the dorm.
However despite that being a good idea in theory... he forgot how some rides probably made him really nervous... so going with her on roller-coasters he was often a bit out of breath cause of being nervous.
"Are you fine, Mellow?"
"I just- I'm b-breathless, okay? Whenever I am with you it happens..."
He tried to mimic Leroy with that line but sunk into emberassment quickly as she took his hand.
"You don't have to play tough... I wanted to go the cute boats and carneval booths anyways, how about we do some slower rides and you can rest?"
"U-um... alright... If you want to I will follow... I-I just don't want you to hold back cause of me."
She gave him a firm smile as they took a boat ride... it was empty yet she leaned her head a little against him making him even more a nervous wreck than he already was.... at this point he was a walking tomato.
Getting out and going to the booth he noticed her eyeing a big rabbit plushie.
"You want it? I-I could try and get it."
She smiled at him as he took one of the tennisballs laying to hit the cans... this was one thing he at least practised with Leroy a lot... and quickly he managed to knock them all over and win the prize for her. A warm smiled getting him to avoid his eyes again.
"Mellow?"
"Y-yes?"
"You really don't have to be nervous... the whole day was already so fun with you and I enjoy it a lot."
"I know I j-just don't wanna mess up... t-this is the first time a girl I f-find cute and fell for wants to spend time with me-"
He quickly covered his mouth as her face turned Red.
"I am glad you have a crush too then."
It didn't take long for her to put the stuffed rabbit on the bench nearby and give him a warm hug. Mellows heart bursted out of his chest nearly.... but he tried hard not to faint right now.
"I w-wanted to tell you actually later... I been crushing on you for a while and even i-if I invited you for a date... I-"
"You really don't have to have doubts... but for now we still have lots to see, how about we get going then."
She picked up the rabbit but while keeping one arm around it the other was around his.
He probably needed a lot of calming down after this day cause he hardly believed if this was a dream or not... knowing her feelings at least help him to tone down his emberassement... his face still stayed a rosy red.
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elfchensdcartblog · 2 years
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HeiZuhaWeek 2022 - Day 6: First Kiss @heizuhaevents
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It wasn’t easy as a mother.
Especially not if you tried to get a good shot of your son and his now girlfriend.
Shizuka had her camera with her for some days now. Since she was banning every important moment of her son on paper, she wanted to get some nice shots of him and Kazuha after they finally became an official couple. Shizuka and the mother of Kazuha had often talked about that scenario. Well, she never doubted about their final fate, ending up together. It had been obvious, especially since some month.
And since then she had her camera with her. Waiting. She already had some cute shots to share with Kazuhas mother. And to show Heizo (even if he wasn’t very interested in seeing every moment, she took them so he was able to take part in his sons life beside his work life).
But they had been cautious the last days. Even if Shizuka was able to take some pictures of them holding hands on their way of school or some cuddles, she wasn’t able to see a kiss between them. But Kazuhas mother and herself had been waiting for it. It was just a matter of time.
Was her son too afraid to do this step?
Or did he get her presence?
No. He was for sure in Love Mode enough to ignore his mom.
Shizuka wrapped his lunchbox in a cloth, while Heiji was eating at the table in her kitchen.
„How’s things going with Kazuha?“
Coughing sounds behind her back showed her again that her son was still too much in puberty to talk about those things like a grown up. So maybe she already missed out on their first kiss. But until it wasn’t banned on paper she won’t count it.
„Need ta go!“ Heiji took his lunch and quickly left the kitchen to avoid further questions. Shizuka watched and heard him leaving the house, doing her dishes calmly.
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Today they returned together and Shizuka knew it would be a great opportunity for her to get her picture. So she kept an eye on them while they were doing their homework sitting together on the tatami floor at the kotatsu. Every time she brought some snacks or drinks she read the atmosphere between them. They were easy to read. Typical teens when it came to love.
When she noticed the change in atmosphere, she smiled at them.
„I’m now doing the laundry so I won’t be able to bring you any drinks. Please help yourself as long as I’m away.“ She stood up as elegant as ever and left the room. Behind herself she closed the Shoji and left it behind. After some normal steps over the wooden floor she turned around a corner to reach the veranda which connected all rooms in the house.
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Heiji listened the steps of his mother getting further away. For a moment he raised his head and looked to the door where she disappeared. But it remained closed.
The detective stood up and opened the shoji just to take a look into the empty corridor.
„Finally that old hag left us alone…“, he murmured.
„Ya shouldn’t call her that!“, Kazuha gave him a strict glaze. Heiji showed her a grimace.
„Ya forgot she was stalking us all these days with her camera?“
„Well… it’s surely just these first days… it’ll be boring for her soon. I find it kinda cute.“
„It’s creepy.“
„She did this all yer life. Why’s it creeping ya now?“
Heiji blushed and sat down beside his girlfriend. „Because it’s just between us.“
„Well, I wouldn’t do emberassing things in public anyway!“ Kazuha blushed as well. What would the neighbours think about them and their families if they kissed in public on the streets?
Heiji took a deep breath. „Anyway,…“ He came closer to her face and with a short glimpse at her lips and then into her eyes he showed her his intention without words. They hadn’t shared a kiss the whole day and Heiji was in need for a taste of her lips as much as herself from his. Kazuha smiled and leaned in a bit to welcome his lips, but interrupted midway. While he approached further, Kazuha moved her face away. „Heiji… Wai-“
CLICK.
There it was. She was able to see the small gap in the Shoji door which lead out to the veranda. And behind it some observant eyes waiting for their moment.
That was the moment she pushed her boyfriend over while her head exploded in heat.
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glindaselphie · 1 year
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So ive still not seen The Black Phone but im FINALLY watching the Chucky series and Im loving it so much! Im emberassed how long it took me to realize young Charles was played by Fiona Dourif too 😬😬😬 I love how funny and true to the spirit of chucky its been and Im in Love with Jennifer Tilly
Ahhhh I’m glad you’re loving it! ❤️ I love the show sm tbh, it’s such a blast. It has genuinely creepy, unsettling moments but also doesn’t really take itself that seriously and that’s what makes it such a fun time! And yes, Jennifer is so 😍😍😍 and I love Fiona sm too 😍
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empressofmankind · 6 months
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God I hope you don’t mind me dumping that here but your story about you having a crush on kid Buggy when you were at the approximate age just hits me so hard and I don’t have anyone to talk about this with so here goes:
Way back when the anime first got translated in my neck of the world and I was a wee pre-teen, my friends quickly latched onto either Zoro or Sanji as their anime guy crushes. I used to pretend they were both not my type and that I didn’t crush on anyone in the series but that was a lie. A coverup to a truth I felt I couldn’t admit to my 12-13 year old gal pals. I had the most massive fucking kid crush on Usopp. He hit all of my buttons, he was fun, he was a bit of a coward but not to the point he was unlikeable, the episode that show him and Kaya meeting for the first time had him sitting on a tree branch in front of her window like he’s a goddamn Aladin type Disney prince. Just goddamn he did a number on me. But again, back then he felt like the weirdest option to get a crush on so I kept my mouth shut because teen me couldn’t take the teasing.
Some time passes and I haven’t watched OP for a long time, didn’t really care about it that much. I hear about the live action show and apperantly… it’s … good? Interest peaked. Watching it and having a great time. Getting back into the fandom. Find out there are a lot more people like me who not only have Usopp as their favorite but also think he’s super cute. Jacob Romero Gibson playing him helped a lot but, there are also a bunch of posts about people loving his animated form and appreciating him and many of them stating they had wee little babby crushes on him as well, even before timeskip buffed him up too.
And it’s like… it’s mildly emberassing to think back on baby’s first Blorbo ™️, but it’s also just so satisfying to be like “Uh-huh, yeah. This character is great. I know. I Love him!” And People wholeheartedly agreeing. And now I’m slowly making my way trough the series again and it’s just… so good. I am sorry for dumping this all on you on anon but it’s just my way of toasting to you in a very “To us! Us weird adults that used to be weird little kids with even weirder little crushes. We always had the best taste.” Way.
I am so happy you feel good about it now! I loved reading about your experience so don't apologise! It's all good! I like it when people interact with me over fandom. And I feel pretty special rn that you'd tell me this, Anon. I bet it is so recognisable for a lot of us. I can totally understand you keeping that under wraps as a baby, especially surrounded by Sanji and Zoro fanbabies. I apparently told everyone who wanted to hear and plenty who didn't. And, honestly, I still do that, haha. The live action being good had me so shook as well, because live actions have been doing so terribly poorly. But I am down with Ward as Buggy.
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mqsi · 1 year
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hey!! can i please request an angsty pedri fic🥺🥺 enemies to lovers in which he takes it too far and makes a cruel comment about her past relationship, thank uuu
Hii,thanks for the request. The poll results said I should do 2 separate fics so here’s the angsty one. Hope you enjoy 🫶🏻
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You were never fond of Pedri. It annoyed you how the whole interenet thought of him as a sweet, loving guy when In reality he was arrogant and not that nice. But maybe that’s just towards you. He was not fond of you either but no one around the two of you could understand why. You had a mutual friend group at it became normal for you and Pedri to taunt each other at gatherings.
Today, you were forced to sit across from him in a restaurant. One of your friends was celebrating her birthday and she decided it would be a good idea to make a seating plan like this. You were fine with ignoring him until the topic of relationships and love came up.
You had a pretty ugly break up a few weeks ago and It was still sensitive talk to you. Your ex cheated on your and during the heat of your argument, he hit you. Since then you’ve developed trust issues with men’s touch. You were silent during this conversation until Pedri specifially called you out.
“Are you still crying over your ex?” he asked.
His friends nudged him in the shoulder as an obvious sign to stop talking but to no avail.
“That has nothing to do with you” you replied.
At that moment the waiter who was about to place your drinks down came beside your chair.
You were happy to get a distraction until you felt his hand stroke your neck lightly and place itself on your shoulder. You jumped, making him spill the drink down on the table,the glass rolled down and broke. Shreds of glass flying between everyone’s feet under the table.
“I’m so so-“ the waiter began but you cut him off.
“What the hell were you doing?” You said getting up from your chair “Why were you touching me like that?”
His eyes widened for a moment before pulling back his composure “Miss, it was probably my sleeve or something that grazed you while I was placing down your drinks” he replied.
“No It wasn’t. I felt your hand”. You replied now annoyed and emberassed. Your friend came up trying to calm the sitution. You turned around, now facing Pedri again.
“Are you capable of not making a fuss? Seriously?” he said sarcasticly laughing.
“Pedri I really don’t need your remarks now”
“When are you gonna stop acting like that towards men, all scared and shit. Just because your loving boyfriend hit you in a fight doesn’t mean every other male will” he continued.
You felt tears in your eyes and got up from the table “You crossed the line” you said before running off outside. Your friend was now glaring at Pedri
“Pedro. Apologise. Now” she said, and he just clicked his tongue.
The restaurant you were in was close to the river so you sat down beside it,watching the moonlight sparkle on water. Your makeup was ruined, tears streaming down your cheeks. You can’t help but curse yourself for letting Pedri’s words get to you. Just as you calmed down a bit, you heard his voice behind you.
“Hey”
You ignored him and stared down at the river.
“Look, I’m sorry. I went overboard” he continued now sitting down next to you. You were still refusing to look at him.
“I shouldn’t have mentioned him”
Silence.
“Can you at least look at me?” he said, his face now close to yours.
You turned around and felt your heart beat fast. Pedri was looking straight into your eyes, your noses just a few centimeters apart. His hand reached your cheek, wiping your smudged mascara with his thumb.
You gulped, looking down at his lips. He had nice lips.
“I was wondering If you would ever apologise, this is a surprise” you replied and Pedri licked his lips, a slight smile appearing.
“I wanna do something more” he said switching from looking at your eyes to your lips. You could hear your heart beat in your ears.
The hand that was wiping your makeup was now holding your cheek gently. You leaned it but backed away mid way but Pedri was more straight forward, grabbing your face on both sides and connecting your lips. You felt another tear roll down. He pulled away smiling softly
“Are you crying because I kissed you?”
You laughed and looked down, before kissing him once again, now with more passion. He stroked your hair gently and you wrapped your hands around his neck.
“Isn’t this a mistake?” you said
“It sure doesn’t feel like one”
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ihatebnha · 3 years
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okay but literally imagine being katsuki’s ex but YALL still are going at it like no one’s business — and you’re like “this doesn’t mean anything. you’re still a jerk and i can’t be with you.”
but he literally makes you tell him you love him while he’s railing you in front of a mirror with one hand squishing your cheeks into an emberassing pout so it sounds like “i wub you kassu” LIKE LMFAO HIS PETTY ASS
why. 
why would u send me this. why would u do caitie like that. WHY?
I don’t understand why you guys keep sending me things (possibly) expecting me NOT to make them angsty… like you don’t even know how I obsessed I am with concepts like this and i scream...
like ngl i’m literally ?????? DANCING AND FLYING TO THE BEAT? especially since this is so powerful when you consider… Bakugo who wants you back soooo badly and is soooo mad you broke up with him that this is the only way he knows he can get you to say it… because even though he knows you wish you didn’t love him… he still so desperately wants you to... even if he won’t admit it... 
Anyway thank you for the food and hope this is alright!
(Also, imagine: bakugo who cums when u say I love you🥺this isn’t that... but imagine... ok bye).
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Bakugo never really cared about you. 
Okay, deep down, you know that’s a lie… but still, you feel like if he cared, he would’ve tried harder to keep you. Maybe he wouldn’t have been so nasty, maybe he would’ve let you in, and maybe he would’ve said “I love you.” 
Yeah, right. 
Honestly, you wish you could say it was all water under the bridge, tell your friends that he is now just some long lost lover who will always be yours in some distant past. But that’s not true, never will be, and for as long as you keep letting him fuck you (which might be forever, at this point, with his whining), your heart will always ache for the Bakugo you know is hidden somewhere under all that rage and insecurity. 
“You love me,” he breathes, warm breath on the shell of your ear as he holds your face in one of his large palms. 
It is not a taunt, it is a claim, a demand, his other hand used to hold your arms behind your back as his hips pound you into the cold marble countertop of your bathroom. 
Your hips aches, bruised by the force of his thrusts, and you’d be lying if you said your thighs weren’t soaked with the proof of how you feel about him, how he makes you feel, as if the coil you feel in your gut from just looking at him was already not enough.
You do. 
“I-I don’t,” you choke on the words, drool pooling at your lips as Bakugo forces you to look at yourself in the mirror, red eyes locked onto yours in the silver as your spit covered tits bounce and your chest heaves with breathless sobs. 
“Yes, you do,” he growls, nipping at your cheek when you try to turn away from him, his own face flushed and red next to yours. “Say it.” 
“I can’t,” the words are lilted with pleasure as you have since given up hiding your moans, and Bakugo smirks through his thrusts at the way he can feel your walls crumbling. 
You try to shake your head in his hands, but his grip only tightens, holding your jaw steady so as to squish your cheeks together into a pout. He continues to rail you, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing in steamy room, and if not for the way he holds you to his own warm body, you’d feel as though you were slipping. 
“I love you,” Bakugo says, pressing his nose into your soft cheek in a half-kiss as he breathes in your scent. “Now say you love me.”  
Cunt clenching, your stomach does a somersault at the words, your gaze hazy with emotion as you try to process your thoughts.
He said it, he said it, he—
“I…” you hesitate, throat thick and tongue heavy despite the urge suddenly becoming too strong, the feelings that are resurfacing all too real, “I love you, Katuski!” 
Immediately, Bakugo’s pistoning stutters, his harsh pace slowing to short and sweet snaps as he rolls his hips against your ass. Readjusting his grip to move his hand from your arms to your clit, he slams up into you one last time, deep enough to touch your cervix… and stays there, your body teetering on tip-toes in the hands that hold you against his chest. 
“That’s it, baby,” he groans, laying a kiss to the curve of neck, fingers teasing the folds of your cunt. “Again.” 
It still hurts, but the words come easier. You can’t deny, at least, not right now, that you know they are true. 
“I love you!”
“Again,” Bakugo says again, instantly, the words having barely sunk in yet, no hesitation when he finally presses his fingers to your clit, the hand that’s holding you face suddenly pushing your lips into a pout. “With my name.”
With the pleasure now building in your gut, you let yourself whine, crying into his palm when your eyes meet his in the mirror and your voice embarrassingly stumbles from the soft lips he holds together. 
“I wub you, K-Katsu, I wub you…” you cry, to which Bakugo proudly beams at, finally having gotten his way. 
It’s true.
He laughs, jutted hips beginning to rut back into you, and even as you’re pushed over the edge into one of the mind-numbing orgasms you oh-so love, you can’t help but want to roll your eyes.  
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goldenimpact · 3 years
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Au: two merians/mermaids, working at the aauarium and dating
There is not much you could say with the occupation he had. It was a sworn secrecy he was not allowed to reveal to any outsider. NDAs and stuff. But that didn’t diminish how much he loved being on the surface and taking the opportunity to see a vast world he never could’ve before.
Swimming a round in the aquarium after closing hours, just for leisure, Aether hummed with a smile on his lips. Another day of work where he played the mermaid in the exhibition tank, making kids and adults alike shine with excitement and happieness. Yes it was all significantly smaller than a whole ocean, but he didn’t mind.
Aether, a merian with golden scales and a feathery soft tail and another set of fins that looked like wings, was the star attraction at the Liyue Aquarium. Born in shallow waters he always wanted to be closer to the people he saw over and over again. They were fascinating and Aether knew there was a way to transform and become more human like, like them!
Well, one way or another he ended up at the Aquarium and after being seen using the tanks after hours for swims he was moved to being full time performer. All he had to do was spend his whole day in the tanks, just behave like he would naturally in his habitat and here and there give the visitors some attention. Yet-
He heared a small tapping echoing through the tank. He knew it from small children tapping the glas, they shouldnt, which often drummed in his gills and could disorient him, this …. this was… Different. It was more metallic and soft as if to make sure it wouldn’t be heared. With flaring anticipation he followed the direction the sound came from back to the tank entrance where he already spotted feet in the water that sprouted dark gills.
“Xiao!” he chirped as he broke surface looking up at his coworker.
“I’m here to leave you the keys.”
Aether chirped in confusion before his mouth made some bell like chimes.
“Gong Ye said he’d leave the keys in my compartment.”
“And then he forgot and called me to deliver them.”
“Thanks for bringing them here, Xiao.”
Aethers lips formed to a pout and the fins on his cheeks fluttered in mild annoyance.
“Why don’t you take off to go to the sea?”
Aether looked back up into Xiaos face, who stared rather intently at the surface dwelling merian.
“You can take time off. And the ocean would feel much better than this little fishbowl.”
“I know…”
Aether sighed, which sounded like another chime.
“But I like working here and seeing all the people light up when they see me. It’s a nice feeling, being able to bring happieness to people.”
The other didn’t answer to that. Instead he got up and out from the tank, removing his clothes one by one before he was naked and leapt with a header into the water. Aether watched it all unfold before him, then submerged himself again to see a merian, with dark sharp scales and dark fins make a turn towards him.
“We can’t even occupy this space together, it’s that small.”
“I think the pressure is just not enough for you, darkgill.”
“You’re impossible to talk to.”
Aether laughed and swam closer, laying his hand against Xiaos and touching forhead to forhead.
“Take some time off with me, Aether. I want to go to the ocean with you. If we talk to the director-”
Aether shut him up with a kiss on the lips. It felt weird and foreign in this form.
“A kiss? You really adapted too much to the human customs.”
The lightscaled laughed.
“Please swim with me for a bit. And tomorrow we can talk to the director. For now… I want to spend time with you.”
Xiaos fins fluttered in excitement and emberassment. He nodded with a sigh that sounded like the sound of a deep flute.
“I can’t court you here properly.”
“Oh is THAT what you want to do in the ocean?”
“It’s what I want to do in general. But on the surface other people are around and this fishbowl is… Uncomfortable.”
“Maybe we should also ask the director about expanding and adding a way bigger tank for you, with enough pressure. If possible, one next to mine!”
“You truly live with your mind in a world full of possibilities.”
But Aether could see and hear the soft smile in Xiaos voice.
“Velay, Xiao!”
The darkgills fins fluttured
“Velaywa, Aether.”
Director Zhong Li gave them a week off and the two went to the ocean. Xiao courted Aether properly and they finally could bond as merians.
When they came back there were last constructions on a new big tank that connected to Aethers. It was bigger and longer, leading all around the aquarium for a good experience when swimming. Some say the director had a certain “whale like sponsor” who helped with financing it.
Xiao was now more open to the thought of being a merian on display, alone knowing he could do so with Aether.
Ps: god writing these things on mobile is hard
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goldengoddess · 3 years
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dance with me? - kaz brekker
request: uh hi! i don’t think you’re taking requests at this time but there is just something that i can’t get out of my head. it would be a kaz x reader and they go in a job at a ball. they have to dance together to blend in so that means touching. so reader lets him squeeze her hand or something to take his mind off his past and stuff but he like hurts the reader and then feels really bad about it or something. i hope you like this and i LIVE FOR YOUR WRITING. um thanks i guess🖤🖤
a/n: ballroom dancing scenes!!!! yes,,, im a whore for these and oh my god this is so long totally got away from me <3333
warnings: heist stuff, touch aversion? and one mention of a gun
this is not how you thought your night was going to go.
honestly, it wasn't how the night was meant to go. but heists almost never go the way they're meant to.
even so, when you woke up that morning the last place you expected to be was dancing in a ballroom with kaz brekker.
the heist was at one of the more upscale parties thrown by some wealthy mercher. the original plan had involved you, kaz, nina, and of course, inej. you and nina would come through the front doors of the party with some fake papers that kaz had been able to retrieve. the two of you would be dressed extravagantly, nina more so than you. nina was meant to take all of the attention of the night, so no one would notice as you tried to take the necklace right off of a woman's neck.
kaz would sneak in through another door, dressed as a guest, but much more conspicuously. he would be your backup on the floor, if he got the opportunity to do your job, he would take it. and inej was jumping around rooftops on lookout, just in case any other gangs got any ideas or any of the plan was leaked.
that's how things were meant to have worked out. in and out, not raising any alarms, and walking out half a million kruge richer.
halfway through the night though, as you kept your eyes on the target dancing around the room, kaz appeared at your side. you raised your eyebrows, looking at him over the cup of kvas in your hand. the two of you had agreed that as a group you'd pretend you didn't know each other. the less interaction, the less chance of suspicion.
kaz tilted his head towards nina. you turned your attention to the girl in the pretty red dress. she was surrounded by people wanting to touch her, talk to her, just like she had been the rest of the night. you looked back at kaz with a confused look on your face. 'what about her' you tried to relay with your eyes.
he lifted his arms and motioned to one tall man in a black and white suit, watching her. you tried not to linger too much on kaz's ungloved hands but you did anyway. but then you noticed the very distinct outline of a gun strapped to the man's thigh.
you sucked in a breath and turned to kaz in panic. this party was strictly no weapons. you had a small knife tucked into your corset but you knew that there was no way to win a gunfight with a knife. and if that man was armed it meant he wasn't alone. and that he meant trouble. and he was looking in your direction. there was no way the two of you would be able to get that necklace now.
kaz seemed to search for something in your eyes. he had his scheming face on, as jesper had dubbed it. you could tell the moment he made a decision one what to do next because he physically grimaced.
slowly, and with evident hesitation, kaz lifted up his hand in an inviting gesture. your eyes furrowed in confusion and stared at his pale hand. he nudged it toward you and whispered "c'mon" under his breath.
you straightened our back and placed your hands firmly on your hips, "what exactly are you asking me to do."
he rolled his eyes in annoyance, but you knew him well enough to notice the way his hand was shaking. he was nervous. he was panicking.
"i'm asking you to dance with me. now take my hand. now."
he didn't wait for you to take in what he was saying and he grabbed your hand from your hip. he dragged you onto the dance floor, you only had a couple of seconds to pull up your heavy dress before tripping on it.
kaz placed a hand on your dressed hip. you rested your hand on his shoulder. he lifted your joined hands and pulled you a little bit closer.
and then he started to dance.
correction, he started leading you in a dance.
for a couple of seconds you were so shocked, by the feeling of kaz's hand in yours, by the closeness of your bodies, by the fact that the two of you were now dancing in a room full of the wealthy elite, that you could almost ignore the way kaz's entire body was trembling.
you pulled your body away from his slightly when you noticed, giving him more room but not letting go of his hand, not letting the act drop and calling unwanted attention to yourselves.
"kaz" you whispered and squeezed his hand gently. he finally looked you in the eyes and your heart almost shattered at the look in his eyes. you gave his hand another squeeze and tilted your head to the side, "are you um are you okay?"
he let out a shaky breath. he squeezed your hand back quickly, his face showed the slightest amount of relief at the motion. you furrowed your brows and gave his hand another squeeze, and he mimicked your motion. you raked your eyes up and down his body and his trembling had slightly stopped.
"squeeze" you whispered and looked around the rest of the ballroom.
"what?" you heard him say.
"just squeeze my hand. if it'll help" you whisper shouted at him. your emberassment wouldn't let you look in his direction.
but you felt him start to slowly squeeze your joined hands. his strength surprised you and within a few seconds, he was full-on squeezing your hand. you bit the inside of your cheek to stop a pained whimper from leaving your lips.
you could tell the motion was helping kaz calm down, helping him focus on something else other than the closeness of the two of you.
he led you around the room in dance for a couple of more minutes, the two fo you didn't say anything. kaz focused on not focusing on you. and you focused on kaz's tight ass grip.
he was a good dancer. better than you expected him to be. his grip on your thigh was feather-light, but he didn't falter in his direction and didn't lose his lead at any moment. it was easy for you to slip into this act. you had to stop yourself from leaning your head onto his shoulder, from letting yourself slip into the fantasy of being a princess with a handsome, non-murderous, prince. this was dirty hands himself not prince charming. regardless, you wanted to ask him where he had learned to dance like that.
then, inej, sneaky as she is, appeared at your side holding a very familiar ruby necklace. "got it" she grinned and then slipped away before you could get a word in.
then, as you turned to say something to kaz, nina showed up on the opposite side of the two of you. her attention switched to your joined hands and smirked, and then she looked at kaz and nudged her head towards the exit. "uh i recommend we get going guys, inej isn't as skilled at stealing as you two so we better get out of here. quick."
she started prancing out the door and kaz started dragging you away, following behind nina. you looked around and noticed a couple of scary-looking men were facing you and kaz. he let go of your hand as you quicken your pace and then all four of you were running down the streets. anything to get as far away from that place as possible before guns started going off.
a couple of blocks later all four of you stopped in an ally to catch your breath. kaz was rubbing his bad leg, tenderly. nina was laughing with inej, clearly, the two of them were pumped up with adrenaline.
you, on other hand, were shaking your hand to relieve some of the soreness you were starting to feel. you did it close to your body so the others wouldn't notice but of course, the professional criminals who stayed alive by noticing noticed.
"y/n, what happened to your hand?" nina asked, her smile being playful.
at this, kaz's head snapped your way from where he was looking. his eyes darted between your face and your hand.
you looked away and gave nina a very casual smile, "nothing, i'm good. i hit it on a wall or something when we were running here. just a little sore. now how about we see that necklace inej?"
after a couple of minutes of walking and joking around with the girls, bragging about the beautiful gems, they walked ahead of you and kaz.
your steps lined up with his, so when he slowed down slightly, conveniently out of ear range of nina and inej, you slowed down too.
you waited for him to speak. but were still shocked when he said, "i'm sorry"
you didn't look at him, just continued walking forward. "you have nothing to be sorry for kaz. we both did what we had to do to make sure we all got out of there alive. no harm no foul."
he scoffed a little, "saints you're starting to sound like me." you smiled slightly at that and glanced his way to find him already looking at you, knowing it was true. he continued on there was harm, is your hand okay?"
you nodded your head, "yeah. i'm all good, genuinely. but now i know you probably have a very solid handshake."
he chuckled and then got very serious. he looked you in the eyes as the two of you walked, "thank you. i needed that. i probably would have passed out if it weren't for you." the last words were whispered. you knew how hard it was for kaz to admit weakness so you understood.
"anything i can do to help", you smiled, "plus i got a free dance out of it. you are one good dancer dirtyhands." you teased him.
and surprisingly he teased right back, "maybe we could do it again sometime then?"
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shugojima · 3 years
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OIKAWA X IWAIZUMI X YN 🍋
𝖣𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄✔︎
𝖲𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 d𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇✔︎
𝖣𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇✔︎
𝖨𝗐𝖺 & 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗒𝗄𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗈𝗍𝗌✔︎
Enjoy ♡︎
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You and your best friend were standing in the hallway of your school, Aoba Johsai, talking a little about things girls talk about.
Boys.
Little did you know the object of interest stood right behind the corner patiently waiting for Iwaizumi to finally come out of the classroom.
"Don't fucking lie to me, Y/n! I know you like him. You got those heart eyes!"
She mocked you and as soon as Oikawa heard her saying your name, his ears went dog mode.
"I.. might like him a little... I mean he's cute but I don't stand a change anyway so why bothering."
Meanwhile Iwaizumi came walking towards him and Oikawa quickly covered his mouth, leaving him angry.
"Be quiet, Iwa chan. I'm observing."
His friend snapped his hand off his mouth "What shit are you up to now, huh?"
"SHHHHH!"
Your best friend slapped your head and went "Y/n fuck! Why don't you just try?! Worst thing that could happen is when his arrogant ass tells you to fuck off. But as far as I know, Oikawa doesn't miss out on any pussy offer."
She chuckled and put her hand on my shoulder.
"Oh lord.... now I get it. This shit again."
Iwaizumi sighs making his way to the cafeteria. "Iwa chan! Save me some Onigiri okay??!" Shit. That was too loud.
You jumped and looked around for him as soon as you heard his voice.
And the moment you saw the tall, beautiful setter walking towards you, you heart was beating out of your chest.
"Go get him, tiger." F/N said winking at you when Oikawa came to stand infront of you, that big, beautiful smile on his face.
"O-Oikawa?" you stuttered making him laugh. He leaned in on you, his face now only 2 inches from yours.
"You know... your friend might be right. I sure am a greedy man when it comes to cuties like you."
You could feel his breath on your lips as he was speaking and your face turned bright red.
His thumb tracing your lower lip he smirked down at you waiting for your response.
And oh how he loved seeing you all emberassed because of him.
You wanted to escape his gaze but then again you don't.
Unable to say anything he took it in his own hands.
"You wanna fuck me, is that right?" He whispers in your ear before nibbing on your lobe a little.
Your eyes widened at his straight forwardness but you gathered all your confidence and nodded.
"That's what I thought. It's always the same with you girls. Not that I mind."
He grabbed your wrist dragging you into the now empty classroom and shut the door closed before he sat you on a table.
"You... we can't.. do it here..." You said when he came closer, putting his hands on your bare thighs.
"And why is that? I don't see anyone else around. We'll be fine."
Leaning in on you he gave you a intense kiss, his tongue finding it's way into your mouth and the feeling of his soft, sweet lips made you moan a little.
How many times you've imagined this exact moment.
Smirking at him succesfully driving you crazy, his fingers moved over your wet panties, one of his fingers putting pressure on your sweet spot.
"Nghhh"
"Try to keep quiet, love or I might have to teach you some discipline."
He went down on you, pulling your panties down with him as his face disappeared under your short skirt.
His tongue greedely licking off your sweet juices as he started to suck on your clit.
Your moans filled the classroom when your hand grabbed his brown locks, pushing his mouth closer to you as the door shut open.
"TRASHYKAWA WHER-"
Iwaizumi's eyes widened at the sight of you two and you jumped off the table quickly covering your face.
"I brought some Oninigi with me but I see you're already enjoying your meal."
He said as he walked in and slowly closed the door, his eyes on you.
"Sharing is caring, Kawa."
"Ughh fine... but her mouth is mine."
Trying to realize what was about to happen you stood there, shaking and emberassed before Iwaizumi walked up to you, grabbing a fist of your hair, tilting your head back.
"So you're another little volleyball slut huh? Guess it's your lucky day then."
Your eyes rolling back he slid a finger in between your lips making you whine.
"Did that idiot make you so wet? Is he so good at eating desperate pussy?"
"I HEAR YOU BIZATCH!" Oikawa cried about his friends insult.
"Shut it, Kawa. Daddy's turn now."
Iwaizumi threw you over the table, you holding on to the edge when you heard him unbuckling his belt.
"You don't fuck in school. That's just inappropriate, you know?"
Looping his belt he lifted your skirt and hit you hard as you whined and teared up a little.
"You just don't do that. What if someone walked in on you? Oh wait... that'd be me."
Hitting you harder again your grip tightened on the table when you turned your head left and saw Oikawa sitting on a nearby table, watching the scene with a smile, licking his lips.
"Meany, Iwa chan...."
"Shut it or you're next."
Eyes half closed you tried to keep as quiet as possible when Iwaizumi dropped the belt making you sigh in releave.
He just chuckled "Don't think I'm done here, baby. Daddy's just getting started."
He quickly got rid of his pants and pressed his hard cock against your ass making you grind on him in need for any kind of friction.
"Oh look at you, babygirl. So fucking desperate for my cock aren't you?"
"Y-yes... I am, Daddy."
"Fuck. Say that again." He wrapped his hand around your throat leaning in on you and whispered "Again."
"I- I need your cock, Daddy... I need it so bad."
-Iwaizumi feral mode activated-
"Fucking right and Daddy's gonna make you cream all over it." He growled as he spread your slick lips and pushed himself all in.
HOLY SHIT.
You screamed in pain and pleasure when the grip around your throat tightened the other hand on your hips, moving you in sync with his hard thrusts.
"You like that, baby? My fat cock inside your little fuckhole? Stretching you out real good?"
Oikawa was getting a little impatient watching him fuck you.
He walked up to you on the other side of the desk where you hold on dear life
"I did all the hard work, getting her to do this in the first place so why the fuck do I sit watching??"
That wasn't a question tho.
He impatiently unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing hard cock, wasting no time to bring it to your lips.
"If it's to hard for you to concentrate on sucking me good because of Iwa chan, I might just facefuck you myself. You don't want that do you?"
You shook your head no "Thought so. Now show me if you're worth my time."
One hand letting go of the table you grabbed his length and started stroking before you spit on his tip and licked circles around it.
Oikawa letting out a slight moan and Iwa put your right leg on the table so he could go even deeper.
Iwa's cock now hitting the right spot as you threw your head back in pleasure, moans escaping your mouth when Oikawa grabbed your head and forced himself all down your throat.
"I said concentrate." he said with a strict tone.
You choked hard on it since it was rediculously huge. Even bigger than Iwaizumis, who was still fucking you up from behind.
Him hitting that one spot over and over again you moaned onto Oikawas cock and it made him go crazy.
You imagined that hearing him moan because of you would sound great but the sounds that left his pretty mouth were nothing short than heavenly. Music to your ears.
Iwaizumi felt your walls clench around him. He went harder and faster and started rubbing your clit.
"Be a good girl and cream all over Daddy's cock, will you?"
"Y-ye.... NGHHH FUCK!!"
You obeyed and rode out your high on his thick cock. Soon after you did he pulled out and spilled his hot cum all over your ass, some of it dripping down your pussy.
Oikawa was on the edge. Your heavy screams on his cock fueld his fire.
"Iwa chan. Come here, take her head for me. I wanna enjoy in peace."
He jumped on the table, hovering over you, knees on your sides as he grabbed your head and pushed it down on his friends cock, rolling his eyes.
"Lazykawa..."
"Shut it Iwa chan! Nghhh... go faster."
It hurt but having one man fucking your head onto another mans cock turned you on way too much to care about something so unrelevant.
Tears streaming down your face and drool leaking out of your mouth he came down your sore throat and moaned your name.
Pulling out the both of them zipped up their pants and grabbed their stuff.
Oikawa leaning in on you he gave you a quick kiss on your cheek, all wet from the tears you shed seconds ago.
"Best whore I had so far."
Mumbling to yourself as they walked out leaving you behind all fucked up you said
"But Oikawa... I don't wanna be your best whore. I wanna be your only whore.
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TH: I’m the only one without make up? I’m emberassed.
JK: I think you look much better in person.
TH: Ah, do I Thank you.
JK: No make up face .I thought you had makeup on.
TH: But I have a pimple here.
JK: Your pimple is cool too.
Jungkookie  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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First kiss HCs
Mikey
Awkwardness level: 3/10
You were more nervous than he was, obviously. You had a good date down at the beach and you'd been on a few dates with him beforehand, so he decided it was time you go over to his place to hang out. It started out alright, honestly! But eventually you found yourself leaning against him while watching a movie. It had felt like hours passed (when in reality it was 20 minutes) and suddenly you felt a hand on your shoulder, his eyes traveling down to your lips once you looked over to him. "(Y/N)?" He asked, smiling down at you widely. You're not sure what came over you but you kissed him suddenly, lips pressed softly against his before pulling away with a shakey breath. ". . . I was going to say that there was dorayaki on your cheek, heheh!"
Draken
Awkwardness level: 1/10 but only because of his height
Draken is super tall, so he'd most likely be the one to initiate the kiss. As soon as you two started dating, he began taking you on nightly motorcycle rides with him so you could get some fresh air before bed. He'd never admit that your arms around his waist calmed him after stressful days, but each time he felt you around him his heart melted slightly. As soon as you two got off the bike his arms would be around you, which helped to keep you warm during the cold nights. You let out a small shiver once he pulled away so he took off his coat and draped it around your shoulders, he took one look at your red face and he decided it was the perfect moment. His hands went on either side of your face, pulling you towards him before he pressed your lips together for a slow kiss that lasted nearly a minute. "Goodnight, (Y/N). I'll pick you up in the morning."
Mitsuya
Awkwardness level: 0/10
This man is a GOD. He's so caring and pays so much attention to detail, he'd create the perfect date for you two. He brought you into his apartment which he decorated especially for the date, candles lit everywhere and couch livingroom rearranged to have blankets and pillows all over the floor for you two to cuddle on. You two had already had dinner at your favorite restaurant so now it was time for him to shine. He had actually hoped you'd have your first kiss sooner, but he was 100% okay with taking things slow for you. He loves you, after all. As soon as you're in the door he led you to sit down with him to watch all of your favorite movies, letting you cuddle against his chest while he played with your hair. He slowly pulled you up and pressed a small kiss against your forehead. . . And another one on your cheek, then one on your nose. "May I?" He asked, moving a hand so he could trace your lips with his thumb. He stared down at you adoringly as you nodded. "Thank you, angel." He pressed his lips to yours, moving you to stradle his waist so you could be in full control. He'd never want to make you uncomfortable.
Chifuyu
Awkwardness level: 7/10
Chifuyu is such a cutie. He had you over in his room after a date and he wasn't sure what to do. After giving you a teddie bear and old shōjo manga he thought you'd like, he was really at a loss. You two sat on the bed with your backs against the wall, nervously staring at the TV infront of you while having at least two feet between you both. After a few episodes of whatever you were watching Chifuyu decided to place his hand near you, wanting to see what you'd do. You placed your hand on his. Your fingers laced together and you both turned beet red, scooting closer together until there was barely any space left between you two. "Hey.. Chifuyu?" You asked, causing him to look over at you too quickly, leading to his lips clumsily pressing against yours for a second. It didn't take him too long to realize what he just did, causing him to let out a small scream. "It's okay! It was cute!" "IT WASN'T CUTE! YOU'RE JUST BEING NICE!" You shut him up by pressing an actual kiss against his lips, smiling softly for your boyfriend. "Better?" "Y-yeah."
Hakkai
Awkwardness level: 100000/10
Listen- I love him but we all know the man is awkward. The date started off great! He took you to a lake to go swimming and he held you whenever your feet couldn't touch the bottom. However, he did bring Mitsuya. You know, as his wingman. Hakkai was extremely emberassed whenever he remembered you were in a bathing suit too, he became a stuttering mess who looked like a tomato. His hands were stiff when he touched you, desperately trying not to make you uncomfortable. "Do you need a shirt? I can go get one f..for you-" "Hakkai, we're literally in the water. I'm okay but thank you." You always giggled at his shyness, but you have to admit that having Mitsuya witness the very first kiss you two shared was extremely emberassing. Hakkai pulled you onto the deck and against his chest, pressing his stiff lips against yours before licking you for some reason. Don't worry though, you can teach him how to get better!
Ran
Awkwardness level: 0/10, shockingly.
Ran wouldn't care when or where it happened, he would only care that you actually enjoyed it. He had taken you out on a date to a bookstore you liked, telling you that you could pick out anything you wanted and you'd go back to his place so he could read it out loud for you. You, being the clown you are, found a book called "Go The F*ck To Sleep", so you instantly chose that one. He gave you an amused chuckle once he saw what it was and agreed to buy it. As soon as you got onto his bed, he decided to tuck you in. "It's a bedtime story, it's only fitting~" he hummed to you, laying down next to you on his side. He read the book to you, both of you trying to contain your laughter throughout it until the very end. As soon as he was finished he planted a kiss against your forehead. You looked so peaceful, eyes half lidded while smiling up at ever so softly. How was he supposed to resist? His hands traveled to your waist, pulling you closer to him before he attached his lips to your neck, drawing out a soft hum from you. He traveled up towards your mouth, giving you enough time to pull away if you wanted to before finally placing his lips against yours once he knew it was safe. You two kissed for a few more minutes until you let out a small yawn. "It's okay doll, let's go to sleep. I'll hold you."
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