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#it couldn't be the same show as boy meets world for a huge number of reasons
biffhofosho · 1 year
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NO WAY!! I can't believe your bias is Hyungwon also. I feel like I never meet other monbebe who are in his lane :( Fun fact, I actually couldn't pick a bias for such a long time because of how much I love all of them. One day, however, I was showing my friend one of their music videos and they asked me who my bias was. I balked at first but ultimately I had to admit I always felt so validated, appreciated, and moved by what wonnie had to say.
His songs made me feel something, unlike other artists(not compared to the other members lol). He has such a way with words and as an avid reader, I fell in love with how he wrote. His personality played a huge role in my trip also haha. I feel so safe when I listen to him sing or read stories about him. His disposition was similar to mine, I am an INTJ, and his fearless nature helped me gain confidence in myself.
ALSO, I am in awe that Wonho was your semi-first bias of MX, considering he was the one who got me into them. I saw a TikTok of him dancing and I was immediately absorbed by his energetic yet smooth style. After that, I searched them up and fell in love lol.
Although Hyungwon holds my heart, I must say Kihyun bias wrecks me so hard all the time, which isn't helpful when MX are my ults.
Anyway, enough about me, who's your bias wrecker? I feel like you are possibly a Honey mbb lol. You give off such a comforting and kind energy, yet an intelligent and analytical one at the same time. Getting to know you has already been such fun, I can't wait to develop our friendship further! Speaking of which, how should I call you? I figured since you call me Santa lol you deserve a nickname also haha(I hope that didn't come off the wrong way!)
xox mbb Secret Santa
p.s. remember to drink lots of water and eat well!! much love :)
Sorry for taking a while to respond! Weekends are busy because I do many things with my husband and kiddo, and I wanted to give you a nice, long response for your very nice, long ask. <3
You can call me Dutch or Biff on here or any kind of silly pet name you want--I'm only picky about food haha. (My real name is reserved for DMs where MX can never find me embarrassing myself lol.)
Oh, it's so true, isn't it! Where is the Hyungwon praise, people?!? At least that means it's less we have to share of him haha. :D Stil, Hyungwon (and all seven boys) deserves all the love and best things in the world. I feel like he's really only become truly comfortable in his idoldom since Wonho left, as it was pretty easy to take introvert shelter in Wonho's tremendous wingspan heh heh.
Yes, Hyungwon is as unintentionally funny as he is intentionally funny. Since Inssaoppa, too, he's really been flexing his quick wit and wordplay, and I'm here for all of it. I love that he's been given more and more creative freedom, too. He's an INFP like me, and if we can't create, we wither and die.
Almost all of my all-time fave MX tracks are written by Wonnie, particularly "Mercy" (though I hadn't realized he'd written that song until long after it had been my favorite). I remember the first time I played the No Limit album in my headphones. I had intended to fall asleep listening, but the second "Mercy" hit, an entire universe opened behind my eyes. I cried into my sheets lol. That song rattled my bones. Needless to say, it's my favorite from their whole discography, and I started an entire novel around it. So, yeah, there's that.
I'm not sure if I have a clear bias wrecker since they've all wrecked each other for me for years lol. If I go by non-Hyungwon fics I've written, my favorites tend to be Kihyun's. If I go by the numbers of photos I've saved per member, Minhyuk's and Wonho's are a dead-heat in terms of how many photos I've saved. And aren't we all Honeybebes at heart? ;) I feel the same intense compulsion to put Jooheon's head in my lap and stroke his hair that every single member of MX does. *sighs* He must me adored and babied at all costs. :D
Oh man, I've got you fooled haha. But thank you for saying such nice things about me. If I give off a 1/16th of the warmth Jooheon does, that's the highest compliment I can think of (behind you saying I write like Hyungwon *continues to sob for all eternity*).
I feel like we were matched so well for Secret Santa omfg! Your energy is just my flavor, dear Santa. <3 Thank you for being so chatty with me. Is very, very lovely. :D Can't wait to chat more!
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longroadstonowhere · 3 years
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man, now i’m just sad about girl meets world and what it could’ve been
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ac3id · 3 years
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Plaything | 18+ | part i
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plaything 1/ ?? | part 0
pairings: yandere! bully bakugou katsuki x fem! reader
warnings: [series] blackmail, bullying, dubcon/ noncon, filming w/o consent, yandere themes, no quirks au. ALL CHARACTERS ARE ABOVE 18 YEARS OF AGE.
↪ for chapter 1: dubcon, blackmail, humiliation, masturbation, filming w/o consent, boot grinding, a little bit of bakusquad + reader....this is filthy :D 
summary: by luck you get enrolled into u.a high the best school in your town. the only catch is that the school is filled with rich, spoilt and powerful brats who just seem to hate you and among them, a certain red eyed blonde dreads you the most
↪ for chapter 1: you bump into bakugou by accident, dropping your vanilla ice cream all over him, you try to apologize and run away but wants more...oh wait why are his friends standing there recording everything too? 
wordcount. 4k+
a/n: sooooo, it’s finally out! huge thanks to @sawamooora for proof reading this! helped me out a lot <3 sorry for making u sit through that mess x[
 this scene was inspired by that one episode of boys over flowers where the mc’s best friend drops ice cream on the main guy’s shoe and he asks the mc to lick it off...obviously that didn’t happen in the show but it really got me thinking...... 
alsO the netflix show elite,,, i just saw it and knew,,,,
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It was a great opportunity. Never in your life would you have thought you’d manage to land a scholarship at the prestigious U.A Private Academy. 
The school was a dream, the best in your city, and only affordable for the rich. Graduating from such a school could have helped you with life in so many different ways. Not only would it open doors you could never touch before, but it would help you to form connections which would make your life undoubtedly easier.
Graduating from U.A. was a blessing, but obviously, it did not come easy. It was rather unfortunate. After your previous school building had collapsed, due to some accident, the board announced its year-long closure.
At the time, you were beyond lost and understandably frustrated - it was your last year before college and you simply couldn't risk waiting the year out. The whole situation was nerve-wracking, looking for decent schools which would allow you in. 
Honestly, you had no idea what you would’ve done if U.A. hadn’t called you that night. 
It was the last day of the summer holidays, a week after your school building had collapsed. Luckily, no one was hurt - but the damage on the campus was severe. 
You had been talking to your friends when your mother rushed into your room with exciting news. Apparently, the chairman of U.A was feeling generous. He had decided to offer four excellent students from your school a scholarship to U.A. 
You were overjoyed being one of the students along with your two other friends; Shinso Hitoshi and Izuku Midoriya. 
At first, the thought was a little scary - going into a completely different world than you were accustomed to. The kids there would be much different than you, you didn't want to be the   laughing stock, you didn’t want to be their silly little entertainment... The thought made you nervous, but when your best friend, Izuku, called you the next night explaining how he also won the scholarship; followed by Shinso, you were relieved. 
Yes, you were stepping into a whole different world but you at least had your two friends with you. 
And that brought you to the first day of school. 
You stood outside the huge gates of the even enormous academy all alone shaking in your little, expensive skirt they forced you to wear as the uniform waiting for your friends. You promised the two boys you’d wait for them, and besides, you weren’t planning on entering the building all alone. 
Your friends, Shinso and Midoriya, lived close to each other. They were supposed to meet you at the gates of the school that morning, but they were running late. Your anxiety grew the longer you stayed there, with students filling the place- arriving in their fancy cars with their expensive bags and accessories. It easily made you feel out of place.
“Hey,” you heard someone before someone tapped on your shoulder. You quickly turned around to greet the voice. Staring back at you was Uraraka Ochaco.
You remembered she was in your school too, Midoriya has a huge crush on her. 
“Yes, Uraraka? Right?” You weren’t close to her, nothing but mere acquaintances. But seeing her face - right here, right now - it made your day. 
Uraraka was dressed in the same uniform as you, there was no doubt that she was one of the four kids who won the scholarship. Both of you talked while you implored her to wait for Midoriya and Shinso. You didn’t fail to notice the way her cheeks turned pink when you mentioned Midoriya. The two of them were so obvious. 
Your friends arrived, they were late, but they came. 
Apparently, there was an accident that forced them to stay back a little longer, but they managed to make it before the first bell. 
“I actually have an old friend who goes there now,” Midoriya confesses out of the blue as the four of you enter the gates. You look at him in awe. 
During the three years in high school that both of you had spent together, he had never mentioned any friend of his going to the U.A. academy ever. 
“Why did you never tell us?” Uraraka asks. 
“well, we’re not on good terms. He used to live in the same neighborhood before his parent’s business took off. He left after middle school.” Midoriya says, a slight frown forming on his face.
“Who is he?” Shinso asks. 
Midoriya pauses briefly before explaining his entire history with a temperamental and rude blonde. Bakugou Katsuki, he calls him. His childhood friend. But from what you managed to gather, Bakugou was anything but a friend to Midoriya. 
Bakugo was once just a simple boy, living a simple life, destined to do great things - but once his parent’s clothing line ‘Dynamite’ blew up and became mainstream, he started drowning in wealth. Bakugo moved out of his old neighborhood at the starting of high school before enrolling in U.A., just like all his rich friends.
“Maybe you should say hi,” Uraraka suggests. Midoriya’s expressions turned sheepish.
“About that…” he started. “I called him yesterday, got his number from mom, and-” he stopped. 
“What did he say?” Shinso asked.
“He told me to get lost and die,” Midoriya said with a slight frown on his face, looking down. 
That was your first impression of Katsuki Bakugou. For a man you had not even met, you sure loathed him. 
School went smoothly for a week, everything was going great. The four of you kept your profile low, didn’t talk until spoken to, kept your distance, and everything was okay. 
People often starred and whispered amongst each other when they saw you in the hallways, but that was about it. Everyone seemed to be decent but… there’s always a but. 
Everything took a turn for the worse when you managed to piss off the wrong person, Bakugo Katsuki himself. 
It was an honest mistake, not even that big of a deal - especially for his standards Yet, for some reason, Bakugo wanted to get under your skin. 
It happened after your lunch break, you were on your way back to your classroom with an ice-cream cone fasted tightly in your hands. You mindlessly dashed through the hallways, trying your best to get back to class as fast as possible - you don’t want to be late. It’d earn you a bad reputation. You don’t need that- you don't want anything which could jeopardize your scholarship. 
You walked straight and took a turn. Just by fate, you bumped into a stiff, hard chest making you wobble on your feet and sending your ice cream from your hand flying straight to the ground.
“Shit,” you cursed, looking down seeing what you had to work with. 
The ice-cream cone splattered on the floor, the white creamy liquid flushed all over the floor along with staining an expensive-looking, black leather boot. A snarl comes from above you along with a group of chuckles. More expensive shoes come into your line of view as you realize you’re not alone. 
You slowly bring your gaze up, ogling at who you just pissed off. 
Staring back at you is a furious blonde, glaring at you with such intensity that it makes your stomach drop. It’s the infamous Bakugou Katsuki, you don’t want to deal with him. 
-
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going,” you don’t give him a chance to complain as you take your flight. Quickly, you try running away but a large hand grabs your forearm, stopping you dead in your tracks. 
You look to the side, deep red eyes stare right back at you. 
“Where are you running off to? Don’t you think you owe my friend here a proper apology?” Kirishima says, his grip on your arm growing tighter. He towers over you, his huge body trapping you with intimidation.
Going to U.A for over a week there’s a thing or two that you’ve learned about the rich, snobby brats who own the school. Not everyone is bad, a few of them are actually but the rest are just bad. 
Bakugou was the worst. From how Midoriya described him, you knew for a fact he’d be a horrible person. But hell, he managed to prove himself even worse. 
He was crude, mean, downright arrogant, and ignorant. Always screaming unasked opinions on top of his lungs, and gets mad whenever someone disagrees. He acts like the world revolves around him.
 Bakugo had a bunch of friends who he called his “followers” and they weren’t any better.
They just watched while Bakugou ruined everything, they were there to support him. 
Kirishima Eijirou the redhead, he was captain of the football team. He was a jock, brawns over brains kind of person. Girls cooed over him and his overly attractive, hot body. It looked as if he was sculpted by God himself. 
Next was Kaminari Denki. He was in the school band, dating the lead singer. And yet, he managed to find time to flirt with other girls. He was the goofball of the group, dumb and stupid But he always knew what he was doing. Even though it was barely noticeable, you could always see a devious glint in those amber eyes of his. 
Sero Hanta was famous for a lot of reasons. Most notably for having brought illegal drugs on the campus and skipping classes to go down to his junkie hangout spot to smoke weed. The man had no shame. Sometimes, he’d walk into the classrooms high as fuck. The teachers couldn’t do anything even if they tried, his parents practically owned the school; he owned the school. There was no going against the tall, lanky man who looked like he couldn’t even smash a bug. He held the most power and his friends sure knew how to abuse it. 
Last but not least was Mina Ashido. The one and only girl member of the self-proclaimed ‘bakusquad’. Sometimes, Jirou Kyouka, the lead singer of the school, would hang out with the boys and her boyfriend, but she wasn’t a permanent member. Mina was. 
In your opinion, Mina was a nightmare dressed like a daydream. With her short, pink hair and bright smile, she seemed like an angel. But she was the devil. Worse than even Bakugou, perhaps. 
She knew everything about everyone, she had leverage galore: screenshots ready to leak, videos ready to ruin lives. She had them all, and frankly- she scared you the most. 
Kirishima pushed you back, and Bakugo caught you by your shoulders. 
“That was fucking rude,” he growled, biting his fingers into your shoulder blades tight and hard making you squeal. “Are you fucking blind or something? Fucking extra.” 
“I said I’m sorry, let me go will you?” Even in such a terrifying situation, you try to remain calm.
“What do you think, Sero?” Kaminari began. Your heart sank, including Sero into anything was never a good sign. 
“She ruined Bakugou’s new shoes,” he continued. Bakugou’s hold on you tightened and you winced, turning back to him and returning his glare. 
“Okay, what do you want?” you give in, finally. A mischievous spark lights up in his crimson eyes as flashes a cocky smirk to his friends before turning back to you with a frown. He pushes you towards Mina and she catches you with an arm around your shoulder. 
“Those were expensive, right?” she looks at you and then back at Bakugou. He grunts, nodding. 
“Fuck yes, I’m pissed as hell. Some fucking extra managed to ruin it.” 
You look back down to steal a glance at his heavy, leather boot. The small, white stain melted away. 
“What will you do to make up for it?” Mina whispers your name and you cringe. They were teasing you. For their fun, they were making fun of you. 
“What can I do?” you say, sarcastically. Prying yourself away from her hold. The crowd goes dead silent before speaking. Sero is the first one to talk. 
“Lick it off.”
There’s a pause, no one speaks. Your stomach drops and your face pales at the look the five of them are giving you- it’s serious. Dead serious. 
Kaminari bursts out laughing followed by Sero and the others. The four of them get a great laugh but Bakugou stares at you head-on with his grave expressions burning through your soul. 
“Whatcha looking at? Do it,” he commands. 
The laughing dies down and Kaminari speaks, “are you serious? You want her to lick your shoe,” he can’t control his laughter, a chuckle breaks with every word. 
“Yes, I’m fucking serious. Besides, Sero recommended it,” he smirks. “Do you really want to say no to him? I don’t know so much about this but-“ he leans down close to your face, his lips ghosting the shell of your ear, “it might complicate your scholarship.” 
There’s a twisted rhythm in his voice. He’s enjoying tormenting you. You still want to believe that they’re just messing around. That they’ll have their laughs and let you go, but the way Sero stares at you says otherwise. 
“You don’t wanna do it?” Bakugou asks. 
“Of course she doesn’t! That’s gross, oh my god.” Mina exclaims, earning a chuckle from the rest of the boys. 
“Hey, let’s hear it from Sero himself.” Kirishima pats Sero’s back, pushing him forward. The five of them have circled around you, coiling you inside their venomous nest with you in the center. You turn to Sero with pleading eyes, looking up at his huge form, begging. 
He smirks looking down at you, you look so tiny beneath bim. He wants to mess with you, even more, you look like a nice toy to him. He wants to play with it until he can’t. 
“I guess, I did say that-” your blood runs cold, heartbeat picking up in nervousness. “-but you don’t need to do it.” He finishes. Your face lights up while the others groan in disappointment. Bakugou looks livid. 
“Just know that, you’re the one who dropped the ice cream on Bakugou’s shoe and now you’re not even helping him out. That’s not very noble, is it? I don’t know if I even by mistake slipped that info back home- my parents might reconsider whether you truly deserve to be here or not. They don’t really like disrespectful kids who comprise the school’s name.” 
Sero ends his speech with a wide, ear-to-ear grin, followed by a pat to your head. 
“The choice is yours.”  
You pause for a moment and think. Where they were really going to make you do it, where they were really going to humiliate you like this. They were. But were you willing to do it? 
From Sero’s threat, you could tell he was serious, this was legit. 
It wouldn’t have been the first time the school expelled someone who had beef with Sero, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. They don’t care about anyone but their loving son. They wouldn’t even think once before expelling you.
“What’s your answer, princess?” Kirishima teases.
 Mina and Kaminari once again break into fits of laughter.
“What do you mean? She doesn’t have a choice here, kneel you extra.” Your heart hammers in your chest as Bakugou gestures you to kneel. You stop for a second, breathing unevenly- thinking. After a long, thoughtful sigh, you answer. 
“No, I am not going to do it.” Your voice is meek yet clear. Even though you’re trembling under the heavy gazes of five snakes, you choose to stand your ground. 
Bakugou glaring at you while the others boo. 
“Aw, c’mon you don’t mean that.” 
“Don’t be a little brat.” 
Bakugou stays silent while the others continue to throw insults at you -  calling you names and trying to make you regret your decision. You look straight forward into Bakugou’s cold, red eyes, searching for his next move. Your heart beats even harder in your chest with increased anxiety. After watching your torment for more than a few minutes, Bakugo decides he’s had enough of this game.
“Hey, shitty hair,” Bakugo starts. “Punch me.” 
“What?” Kirishima asks, vividly shaken. “Why do you want me to hit you, Bakubro?” 
“Punch me real hard, give me a black eye.” The confusion grows greater on everyone’s faces. You stare at him in awe, wondering what angle was trying to play. 
Kirishima raises his hands in defense. “Woah, dude slow down there. I’m not just going to punch you.” 
Bakugou clicks the roof of his tongue, letting out a sound of irritation. “You all are just dumb,” he starts.
“Imagine if this punny, little,” he leans down closer to you till his lips touch your ears and whispers your name with a crude chuckle. “Were to drop all her food over me, not apologize, punch and me then run away, that’d bring her into a whole world of trouble. Wouldn’t it?” 
Bakugo’s words are calculated and sly, he knows exactly what he’s getting at when he starts. His voice fills you up with dread as he makes his accusations public.
“She would be expelled on spot and Kacchan could also raise charges,” Kaminari adds. 
Your eyes widen in fear. 
“Yeah, I’ll fucking do that.” Mina giggles. “That would succck,” she cheers. Your lower lip quivers as you stare at them in disbelief, your eyes open wide only to be covered with fear. 
“Hey, c’mon, why are you doing this to me?” You feel them inch closer to you, their warmth leeching onto you the longer you stay surrounded by them. 
“Because you have no fucking manners.” Bakugou snarls. 
“Kiri, punch him. What are you waiting for? If you don’t wanna do it I will!” Kaminari cries, growing impatient. 
Kirishima laughs before he charges Bakugou. Your heart hammers in your chest. 
You think about your family, your future, and how disappointed everyone would be with you. Your dreams and aspirations, all were rooted in this school. 
It was honestly sad, pathetic even. Your entire future was just a joke to these spoiled kids. These kids who could control you, and everyone else,  with just a flick of their fingers. It’s unfortunate, but that’s the price to pay for a piece of the beautiful cake known as U.A... You resign yourself to your fate.
A piece of your mind. 
“N-no, don’t do that. I-I’ll do it,” you murmured, your voice timid and weak. The five paused looking at each other with an ominous glint in their eyes. Bakugou was the first to speak. 
“Well, then fucking get on with it. On your knees.” Obediently like a trained puppy, you got down onto your knees, not letting your eyes fall from Bakugou’s face. His red, fierce eyes barked at you with an unknown look, keeping you lost. 
“Holy shit, she’s actually doing this,” Mina squealed watching you lean forward, bringing your face next to Bakugou’s expensive boots.
“Kaminari, record this.” Sero taps at the energetic blonde, forcing him to take his phone out and hit ‘record’. As you lean further to the ground, your short skirt rides up behind you, giving the audience a clear view of your round ass and pastel panties. The sight brings a smile to Bakugou’s face as he scoffs. 
“Cute panties,” he remarks. 
You jerk, trying desperately to sit back, but Bakugo stops you. Smashing his other foot on top of your shoulder, he holds you there facing the ground.
“Don’t. You. Dare.” he growls.
You squirm, almost falling under his weight and as much you hate to admit it, a tingle of excitement runs down your spine. This was turning you on.
 A row of whistles flood in, the boys start teasing you and praising Bakugou. 
“Lick it off,”  he commands. 
You look down at his leather boot, the ice cream almost melted. There’s still a bright white spot of the sweet now liquid splayed out. Even though it’s not a lot, it still makes you cringe. You peek your shy, little tongue out timidly, forcing yourself to do the heinous deed. 
Bakugou watches you hesitate and pushes on your shoulder harder making you reach towards him. 
You give in after a final attempt, diving into his wishes. Your wet tongue touches the rough, cold leather. You cringe after a single touch, closing your eyes and scrunching your nose at the salty taste. “Clean it all off,” he commands.
You dive back in, this time letting your tongue glide across a larger portion. The humiliation burns through your body. It makes you uncomfortably hot, mostly from anger and but a little bit of arousal.
“Nice ass.” 
There it is. The excitement comes back the moment they start making suggestive comments, the attention riles you up and it’s horrible. 
“Kaminari are you even supposed to be here? Don’t you have a girlfriend?” Mina asks at the blonde pervert who was currently zooming on your ass. 
“Oh? We’re cool as long as I don’t stick my dick her,” he points to you. “That’s hella fucking tempting but I’m in love, dude.” He chuckles to himself, thinking about his girlfriend. 
They treat you like an object, talking about you like you were some sort of a toy. 
“Bet her pussy is tight,” Sero says. 
Kirishima turns to Bakugou, looking at him with pleading eyes. “Yo, Bakubro, can we touch her?” 
Bakugou looks on from watching you lick his boot and turns to Kirishima. A dark, unsettling gaze falls across his eyes as he speaks, “No. This one is mine.” he stares down at you. 
You stop lapping on his shoe and stand back on your knees, buckling your knees you try to get up but Bakugou harshly kicks your shoulder, throwing you back and making you cry. 
“Why did you do that?” you squeal, holding onto your bruised shoulder, glaring at him intently. 
The rest of the group goes quiet at the display of Bakugou’s sudden violence. 
He stands between your thighs, lazily resting his foot atop of your soft thighs. 
“You’re fucking pathetic, you know that?” the angle you were spread out in had your skirt flipped over hips, displaying your pretty, pastel panties to everyone in the room. 
Even though it’s subtle, masked by everyone’s fear of what Bakugou was planning, you still feel everyone’s gaze focused right on you and more specifically at your clothed cunt. Bakugou presses hard on your thigh making you cry. 
“Useless Deku’s friends are just like him. The fucking second you walked in here, I knew you were just another useless insect for me to stomp on.” He pauses, smirking, pressing his foot onto you even harder, twisting his ankle to increase the burning sting surging across your right thigh. “And I’m doing just that.” 
He steps off you for a moment, letting you catch your breath and recover from the burn. His eyesight travels lower down to your panties. He admires the cute pair you had on. Normally when he’d see girls naked, they’d dress themselves up the most luxurious to match his standards. But that’s not you, that could never be you. 
He rejoices at the thought of seeing your flushed, tear-stained face breaking down under him. You’ll never be like those girls, always a step behind. He can build you up and break you however he likes, you’d have no say in it. 
The power trip drives him crazy. 
He presses the tip of his boot over your clothed clothed cunt, pushing the hard material right over your sensitive clit. 
You gasp at the feeling, looking up at him with terrified eyes. He smirks down at you, moving his foot in a steady rhythm, rubbing the fabric of your cotton panties against your little pearl. 
“This turning you on? What a freak.” The rest of his group basks in shock. They watch intently as the scene spiraled out for them, too captivated to make any comments. They just keep quiet and stare. 
The way you squirm under Bakugou as he plays with your cute clit so unforgivingly makes them hot with excitement. Kaminari feels a little guilty but he blames it on his nature as a man.
Sero feels a little bad for you, they all do. But then again they wouldn’t waste the opportunity to be in Bakugou’s footsteps- literally. 
“You’re a little slut, you know that?” Bakugou sneers. 
Your gasps turn into whimpers as his simulation becomes harder. You clench your fists, desperately wishing it to be over. Tears brim in your eyes at the sheer humiliation of your corrupted form. This was just too much, too much for you to handle. 
“Please, stop,” you beg, knowing he wouldn't listen. “I’ll report you,” you cry.  A roar of laughter starts, shutting you up. 
“Go for it, you do that.” Mina comments. Kaminari walks closer to you, bringing the camera down to your face recording your horrified expressions. 
“We’ll just go ahead and post this online.” he threatens. 
A drop of tear falls down your waterline following a waterfall. You cry, leave all of your dignity behind and cry. You beg them to stop but as your pleas mix with your moans, it’s hard for anyone to understand what you’re saying. It’s not like they don’t know what you’re asking them for, they just turn deaf, simply because they can. 
Bakugou stops, he takes a step back, leaving you alone. You let out the tiniest cry when he leaves, ditching you just when you need his touch the most. 
“Feels like I’m doing too much of the work, if you want it so bad, do this yourself.” He says. Your body still burns with desire, your clit still hard and cunt salivating, you are nowhere close to being done... 
It’s as if something takes over and you are possessed by the dire need to cum, you do exactly as he says. 
You snake your fingers down your panties, deliberately rubbing on your swollen little clit before pushing your finger into your drenched cunt. You cry out as you clench around your finger, the pleasure becoming unbearable. Your legs shake and you close your eyes shut. 
You stay there on the floor, fingering yourself in the corridor, without any shame, while Kaminari records all of it. 
“She’s gonna give me a hard-on,” Kirishima says and you moan.
“She really is a slut, huh?” Sero comments. 
“She’s cute,” Mina adds with a smile. 
Bakugou scoffs, “does Deku know how much of a whore you are?” He asks. 
You don’t pay any attention to what he says, too busy bringing yourself to your climax.
“You’re getting all this right?” Mina looks over Kaminari’s shoulder and onto the phone screen which captures you beautifully losing yourself for everyone to see. 
“You close?” Bakugou asks as you feel yourself clench around fingers tightly, he bends down on his and pulls your panties down your hips, admiring your precious cunt. 
“Cute pussy,” he remarks before flicking your sensitive, hardened clit.
A rush of pleasure washes down your body as you cry while cumming. Bakugou pushes you right over the edge, a nasty grin screaming atop his face as he watches you. You curse at yourself for letting him see you like this, but there’s not much you can do but cry while you feel your juices gush around you before sliding down your thighs and onto the dirty floor. 
It takes a second for you to calm down and when you do come to your senses, dread fills you up. Tears shamelessly fall down your face as you realize what you just did. The others laugh at you, without feeling any remorse. 
Bakugou continues to stare at you with an unsettling look, while the others discuss the heinous crime you’ve just committed. 
Sero looks down at you and you catch his dark eyes staring at you. A toothy grin scavenges his face as he speaks. 
“Awesome,” he says as if he just finished some mediocre movie. 
Finally, you find the courage to get up and run. 
This was totally not awesome. 
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Bill’s Ex
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Imagine you being Bill Skarsgård's ex-girlfriend and being six months pregnant with his baby that he doesn't know about until you go to a comic con.
September 16th, 2017
Are you excited to meet the cast of IT," Jensen said with a grin.
Yeah, I am but I'm six months pregnant and huge," You said as you rub your baby bump.
Maybe the lines won't be so long ," Jared said.
I hope ," You mumbled.
Your outfit .
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( The jeans are pregnancy jeans )
Really," Jared said with a laugh as he reads your sweatshirt .
What. It's true about me ," You said with a grin.
The fans at the comic con are going to love your sweatshirt ," Jensen said .
Yep ," You said with a smile .
( Comic-Con )
We have been here for two minutes and I have been told by ten people that they loved my shirt ," You said with a smile.
I told you that people are going to love your shirt ," Jared said .
Yes. Bill Skarsgård is here and giving out autographs," Jensen said.
Great," You mumbled.
Let's get in line to meet him," Jared said.
Yeah. Let's go ," Jensen said .
Next," Bill's Security Guard Keith said.
Hi. What is your name," Bill said as he signs a photo.
Jensen," He said.
You are Jensen Ackles from Supernatural," Bill said with a smile.
Yes, I am. It's awesome to meet another fan of the show," Jensen said.
Ok, Jensen. We get it," Jared said .
This is Jared Padalecki from Supernatural, " Jensen said.
Nice to meet you ," Jared said with a smile.
Same, " Bill said.
Here you, " Bill said as he hands Jensen the photo.
Thank you," Jensen said before he and Jared walks off.
Next," Keith said.
Hello. Um Y/n," Bill said with awkward smile .
Hi Bill," You said with a grin.
Here you go," Bill said as he hands you a photo.
I didn't want an autograph," You said.
If you didn't want an autograph. Why are you in my line for, " Bill asked with a little smirk.
We need to talk ," You said .
There is nothing to talk about. We are broken up and nothing happen so what do you need to talk about ," Bill asked?
Something happen that night back in March when we broke up," You said.
I say nothing happen," Bill said.
Something came out of that night," You said before you lay your hands on your stomach.
Bill's eyes glanced at your huge stomach.
So. You are pregnant," Bill said.
We had sex back in March and It's now September and I'm six months pregnant and I'm due in December and if you think about it bc it makes sense and the baby is yours," You said with a smile.
If you still want to know about this pregnancy. Meet me outside when you are done," You said.
Here," Bill said as he hands you a piece of paper with his number on it.
Thanks," You said before you walk off.
What took so long ," Jensen asked ?
He just signed a photo that's it ," You lied .
Ok ," Jensen said.
Y/n, " A voice called.
Are you coming," Jared asked?
Yeah in a minute," You said.
You turn around and see Bill walk toward you .
I'm happy that you came," You said with a smile.
You said earlier that the baby is mine. Is it true ," Bill asked ?
Yes. I had got pregnant a week later after we had sex," You said.
Why didn't you tell me sooner about this ," Bill asked ?
I wanted to but we were broken up at the time and I didn't want to bother you by calling and texting you every day," You said before you cover your face as the tears go down your face.
Bill gives you a sad smile as he rubs your back.
I'm sorry. It's just my hormones," You said .
It's alright. How is our baby doing ," Bill said with a smile.
Your little guy won't stop kicking my bladder and he even does it at 3 am every night ," You said with a smile.
It's a boy. I'm getting a son ," Bill said with a smile.
Ik that we are broken up. When the baby is born around December sometime but I'm going to let him have your last name instead of mine ," You said.
Are you positive about this ," Bill asked ?
Yes, I am. I wanted our son to know that his last name is from a huge and sweet swedish family even thought his parents aren't together ," You said with a sad smile .
Do you ever regret our breakup ," Bill asked?
All the time Bill. I missed everything that happen in our past relationship and I missed waking up with you still by me in our bed. I miss your smile and everything about you. Ik that you would moved on after our break up but I couldn't bc we were together for almost five years. This baby is the only thing that I have left of you and I was scared for my life if I was going to lose a huge part of you that you help make," You said as the tears goes down your face.
Why didn't you tell me sooner that how you felt about the breakup," Bill said as he lays his hands on your stomach.
Ik that you would move on already and didn't want to hear about it," You said.
Y/n. Ik that we are broken up but I haven't dated anyone since our break up bc I still love you and now since I had found out that we are having a baby together that I love you even more even thought you may not love me anymore," Bill said with a sad smile.
You still love me ," You asked with a smile .
Yeah. I never stop loving you even after our break up and I hope that you feel the same way for me if you don't. It's ok," Bill said as he smiles at you.
So I wasn't the only one who still had feelings. I still love you Bill and I will always love you," You said with a smile.
Can I kiss you," Bill asked with a smile.
Heck yeah," You said before you lean closer to him.
Bill wrapped his arms around you before he smash his lips on yours.
You pulled back and look into his green eyes .
I missed those damn lips of yours, " You said with a smirk.
I had missed you," Bill said as he smirked at you.
So we are back together now huh," You said with a smile.
Yes and I can't wait for our son to come, " Bill said with a smile.
Same," You said with a smile.
Breaking News. Singer Y/N Urban and ex-boyfriend Bill Skarsgård are back together.
What are your thoughts on the couple getting back together?
( Three months later )
Brantley Robert Gunther Skarsgård was born on December 2nd at 11:30 am.
He had weighed 9lbs 10oz 23 inches along.
Hi baby boy. I'm your mommy," You said as you moved him to your chest .
Brantley opens his mouth as he lactates on and begins to suck .
Bill leans closer to you and kissed you on the head.
You did fantastic love," Bill said as he smiled at you.
Thank you, " You said as you look down at Brantley as he continues to eat.
Sit," You said as you tap the space by you on the bed .
Bill looks at you before he sits down by you on the bed.
Brantley opens his eyes as he looks up at you as he continues to eat.
His eyes were blue before they turn green like Bill's.
He has your eyes ," You said with a smile as you run your finger threw his dark hair.
He has my hair color too and my lips," Bill said with a smile.
I love you so much," You said with a smile.
I love you too and our son, " Bill said as he kisses your head.
Welcome to the world Brantley, " Both You and Bill whisper as you two glanced down at your guy's son with love.
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Koji Hiroo|| Boyfriend Headcanons
Since Nohebi and Nekoma can’t stand each other one bit, it was really hard for them to meet at summer camp (Daishou and Kuroo would start world war 3)
They even fought for a hang out spot, like literally (Nohebi won which made Kuroo want to bang his head on a wall)
That's where you come in, since the Nekoma boys aren't allowed to be in the restaurant (Nohebi made the rules)
They haven't met you yet so they would think it was just a regular girl
That's how Hiroo met you, listening to Daishou rant to them as he ate, you came in
He dropped his chapsticks, his mouth hung wide open a bit
He couldn't take his eyes away from you, you were so pretty
Numai noticed the change of his behavior and followed his gaze seeing you
Sadly you left which made him pout a bit
"You could've gotten her number" Numai smiled elbowing him teasingly
Soon enough he saw you again
He had found out that your were Nekoma's manager which he didn't really care much cause rivalry didn’t mater
He started to see you everywhere at games and at training camp and even at combined practices
"Please Daishou behave I beg you" he begs his captain not to start fights
"I don't understand you!" "I really like her okay if you start a fight with Nekoma we would get banned and I won't get to see her"
Okay Daishou will behave and hold his tongue for a while
As Hiroo spots you, he would notice how quiet and shy you were
It kinda irked him whenever he saw Kuroo pat your head
"If you want me to fight him you gotta tell me" Daishou shows up making Hiroo push him away
During practice, families brought a box of snacks for the guys and of course you went to get it
Two full boxes that were were heavy but you were strong enough but you couldn't see due to the box on top of the box under it
"Let me help you" Hiroo came to help
"Oh thank you"
It was awkward walking together like you two never spoke once
He wasn't bad looking he was HANDSOME drop dead gorgeous
You couldn't even look at him in the eyes due to how pretty he was
"Do you like anyone?" Which surprised you
"Wha-" "Hiroo hurry up we have a game to play" his coach shouts at him
Yea that's how the interaction went
"I hate my life, just burry me alive" he would keep saying to his team
He liked you so much and he messed up his chance (no he didn't, you kept thinking about him a lot too)
The rest of his team was ready to come over to Nekoma and confess for him but Mika stopped them telling them "you guys are dumb, it doesn't work like that"
It was another game, both teams were waiting to get the court
You were chilling, leaning against the wall waiting for the boys to come back from the locker room
That's when the Nohebi boys found you
"Their she is go ask her" Everyone kept hyping Hiroo up like dude just go
"Come on just go before I can't hold my tongue anymore" Daishou hisses which made Hiroo glare at him
Kuguri who was annoyed by his upperclassmen
"Or I'll go and make my move on her then"
Almost challenging Hiroo
"No you won't" pushing him away Hiroo takes a deep breath and walks up to you
On the other hand you realized you've been getting stared at, looking up from your phone it was Hiroo
"Hey y/n" "hey Hiroo"
Shit just saying his name made his heart beat faster
"I wanted to ask you if um you want to go out with me" "Um oh" you were in total shock
"Is that a no?" "No no I didn't mean it like that, I don't really know what to say"
"How about saying yes" He bit his lip, he was being too confident "okay yea"
He couldn’t help but let out a huge smile as you two exchanged numbers
He finally did it, his whole teammates tackled him onto the floor once you left with your team
After getting your number, he sets up the perfect date
You two go to the arcade and get food, it wasn’t too big
But you enjoyed the outing with him which turned into a lot of hangouts and late night phone calls
When he can’t meet up with you or you can’t he always call you before bed time
He would also talk to you after school before practice just to hear your voice and let’s just say his voice is mmm
The closer both of you got the more in love you were with him and the other way around
He asked you to be his girlfriend after a few months dating
He was a lazy yet passionate guy who would praise the ground where you walked on
He is fun and quiet a guy, who likes to keep his relationship in private but that doesn’t mean he won’t trap you between the wall and make out knowing your team is looking for you
Yeah he’s kinda cocky, but in a good way tho
He’s the type of boyfriend who would sneak into your room late at night either because he can’t sleep or he’s bored and wanted to know what you’re up to
Absolutely hates when guys come up to you and flirt with you (even though you know how to defend yourself he still gets jealous)
A guy from the opposite team was flirting with you, trying to grab your wrist stopping you from walking away
He was fuming like how dare he touch you?
As he stomps over to your spot, he didn’t realize that Nekoma was walking up to you already
“Y/n i was looking for you” cheekily grabbing your hand into his “what are you? Her boyfriend” this dude didn’t think you were dating him because again
He’s the rival of Nekoma
“Yea I’m her boyfriend so what?” He glared
He’s super scary when someone tries to fight him
“GIRLFRIEND?!” Your whole team combusts
Yea that’s how they found out, it wasn’t good because Daishou and Kuroo went off at each other
You just watched in amusement while Hiroo was embarrassed
When he’s nervous he tends to grab your hand and squeezes it a lot not to the point of hurting you, when he’s jealous or mad he grabs your thighs and squeezes it (man he’s hot)
Not only he’s hot but the guy knows how to make each day amusing and exciting
One moment he pins you onto the wall and attacks your lips and then he would be screaming because his teammates telling you embarrassing stories about him
He has his days off of practice, he would casually come to your school to pick you up for a date
everyone calls hims (the hot dude from the gate)
He would take you anywhere you want, treats you like a queen, protects you and also most importantly
He can be sarcastic (it makes everything funnier)
As the manager you had a lot of duties so you don’t have much time for him, which saddens you but don’t worry rooster head has it covered
Kuroo would invite Nohebi over to a combined practice which means you get to see your boyfriend more
Not only that but Hiroo invites you to every party that his teammates host to get to spend time with you
Oops no chair? That’s alright sit on his lap
Yes he’s that type of boyfriend
Sometimes he can be lazy, he would come over just to sleep and hold you close to him
You don’t mind of course, you love taking naps with him, even combing through his soft hair with your fingers
He likes sleeping shirtless so just in case for you to know
He’s also the type of guy who would just randomly give you hickeys because why not?
He absolutely adores it when you do the same, makes him feel special
He’s full of surprises smh
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partywithgyu · 3 years
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𝓢𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓼
//𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓢𝓸𝓸𝓫𝓲𝓷//
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Pairing: Soobin x Reader.
Tag: Café!au.
W/C: 1810.
Chapter summary: Soobin starts working at Screaming Colors.
Chapter 1.
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Sage green were the tiles on the wall. you faced as you arranged the many things placed on the counter. Packets of sugar you placed in a cup. The cup was to be placed on the collection counter. There were a series of tasks you'd have to do every morning to prepare for the day ahead of you. You enjoyed doing them. At least, now you did. For life seemed to be more monotonous, you found tiny packets of joy in tasks as simple as arranging packets of sugars. 
 The sound of the door swinging open made you look up. Finally, your co-workers Huening Kai and Beomgyu had arrived. It was something you'd anticipate. Working in a busy café all by yourself would be difficult. The place was understaffed because it had opened recently. You even brought the issue up to the owner once. The old lady told you, with the sweetest smile, that she would hire another person soon. All you could do was try to not get distracted by her colorful, fancy earrings as she spoke. Seeing her smile, you smiled, hoping she'd stick to her word. Well, she didn't hire anyone very soon. 
She stuck to her words, though. Today was the day the new guy was going to start working. "Good morning," said the two boys in unison as they walked toward you. "Morning," you greeted them. Your eyes then landed on the boy who had walked in behind them. The tall boy gave you a small, polite smile. "Good morning," he said awkwardly, making Huening Kai laugh. Laughing when nothing funny had happened was a very common thing for Huening Kai to do. You were used to it. "He's Soobin, the new guy," informed Beomgyu. "Oh. Nice to meet you." "You too." 
 On your first day of work, you were unsure of if you would be decent at the job even. Well, you were pretty good. The best thing about being a barista was the power you held. You had the power to set the tone of someone's day. People walking in, yet to consume their daily dose of caffeine, interacted with you every morning. You tried to make the interactions as positive as possible, even though some of them seemed rather cranky with clouded minds. 
 Your interactions with the customers were amazing. At least, that's what Soobin thought. Taking orders was your job. Preparing the drinks and meals, were the jobs assigned to Beomgyu and Huening Kai. Though Beomgyu had taken over the duty to explain to him how the café would be run, you had managed to gain his interest. You truly enjoyed the job, he could conclude. The morning he had spent placing muffins and pastries on the plates, when they were demanded and then washing the rather colorful plates and cups. 
 "I hope you had a good first day," you said to Soobin. There was a smile on your face as you adjusted the bag over your shoulder. The shift did come to an end after all. It was evening when the four of you found yourselves walking down the same lane as you always did. "Yes. Thank you," he said to you, making you chuckle. You found the formality cute. His nervousness showed through his awkward mannerism.  "Don't thank her. I taught you everything," said Beomgyu, confident as ever. He really did take pride in his mentoring. Soobin shyly turned to him. "Thank you," he said to Beomgyu. It was a rather funny sight to watch someone actually take Beomgyu seriously. Huening Kai and you shared a look before laughing. "Wow. He's so nice," you praised. "You were like this when you joined too. Look at you now," said Huening Kai, earning a light slap on his arm. "I am nice." 
 The not so meaningful conversation came to an end when the lane did. Waving at the other three guys, you turned to the left. Everytime you'd part ways with them here. This was when you felt more lonely because someone once waited for you, right at the turn, on weekends. The boy named Yeonjun, was your lover. Outside the café, you were lonely because most of your time you would spend with him. Living in apartments just a series of steps away, made it easy for you to do so. When you two were kids, you would build sand castles with him. That was your earliest memory of being his friend. The latest memory was the one of him ending the relationship for he had to move to the states. You two were distant, soon the memories would be. He hadn't even cared to call you once or twice. Not even his new number you knew. The birthday wish you had sent to them on instagram, was never read. As if, he had realized that he was happier without the relationship. 
Still you tried to convince yourself otherwise. You held onto meaningless hope, you wished you could let go of. You couldn't. Such things weren't as easy to you as you wished they were. 
On Sunday, Soobin was the second one to arrive. He had walked in to see you lost in your thoughts as you stared at the green tiles. The golden sunlight highlighted the tip of your nose. Your lips were curved into a frown. It was a sight beautiful but sad. You were more cheerful the day before. He cleared his throat to earn a cheerful greeting. You smiled when you saw him standing there. "Good morning," you said to him. "Good morning," he said shyly before heading to the back room. 
Few minutes later, you watched Beomgyu and Huening Kai running into the store. Startled, you could only question the reason. "Why are you guys running?," you asked. The two boys were panting. Beomgyu even sat down on the floor. This only made you wonder if you should lock the door or something. "Will you guys answer?" Huening Kai decided to destroy your curiosity. "We saw Miss Park's car on our way here. Didn't want her to know that we were late," he let you know. The two of them then rushed into the back room. Soobin who walked out as they went in, gave them a look of curiosity. "The owner is on her way," you let him know. "The two of them don't want her to know that they're late again so the rush," you explained. The tall boy came and stood beside you. "They're late often?," he asked casually.    
 "Yeah. The two of them plan on coming here together. Beomgyu oversleeps. Huening Kai is an angel who waits for him without complaining. That's how they get late," you went on. Soobin's lips formed  a small 'oh.' His face to you seemed rather beautiful. The comforting kind of beautiful. It was his nose that caught your attention. It was so cute. You wished you could tell it out loud or maybe poke his cheeks. You couldn't. That wouldn't be a normal thing to do. So, you didn't do it. You looked outside, through the glass door to see the owner of the café named Screaming Colors, getting out from the red SUV. 
Bright colors really were her thing. At least it suited her bright personality. Even this early in the morning she could get herself to walk into the café with a smile on her face. 
 "Good morning, Miss Park," you greeted the lady. 
  "Good morning, Y/N," she said to you with a warm smile. Miss Park was a stylish woman. Anyone you knew her, knew that. On this day she wore an orange coat over black trousers. To compliment the coat, she wore huge, sunflower earrings. The yellow color was indeed eye catching. "How are you?," she asked. Dragging your attention away from the yellow earrings you looked at her. "I am fine. How have you been, ma'am?," you asked her. "I've been good. I thought of coming in and checking if everything is going well," she said as looked around the café. 
"So, this is the new guy?," she asked. "Yes." "Nice to meet you. I am Choi Soobin." The tall boy bowed slightly while introducing himself. "Nice to meet you, Soobin. I hope you work diligently," she said. She always smiled as she spoke. Some giggles too were heard as she spoke. This woman always sounded so happy, you felt rather dull compared to her. "Where are the other two guys?"
  "We were cleaning the staff room," lied Beomgyu as he walked outside the room. The taller boy, who definitely didn't seem like a good liar, followed the older. "Ah. Good. Good." Them being praised by the older woman for work that you did wasn't the best thing in the world. It just made you stare at Beomgyu with a blank expression. He just gave you a small, mischievous smile. These were the things you had to deal with quite often now. 
 "I know we don't have a lot of staff. It's a new café. There are no dorms around. It's difficult," she said to the four of you. Her apologetic tone made you  feel the need to tell her to not worry. But then again, the manager wouldn't even arrive before noon. Also, Beomgyu really couldn't even get up on time. On a few days, he had definitely arrived much later than he had today. You noticed that his apron wasn't even tied properly. He wanted to make you facepalm so hard. You could not do that. So all you did was give him a small glare. 
 Soobin looked over at you, secretly wishing for this boring conversation to end soon. It was rather awkward to him. Especially since it was just his second day of work. But then again, he didn't have a lot of plans for the day. His best friend who seemed to have been making their friendship complicated had moved to the states. No explanations for the impulsive kisses were left behind for him. He was left to remain curious. Wondering if he was just one of the many people Yeonjun had made such impulsive decisions with. He wished he would have been more than that. Somehow, no one in college felt like they were more than that. They were all left to wonder if there was a reason he didn't date anyone. He was a player they assumed. To Soobin, he didn't seem like one. He was so caring and genuine. Someone Soobin could connect with. He had to be more than just a player.
He would forget about him sooner or later, he assured himself. His classmates had stopped talking about him. His name was not mentioned as much in conversations anymore.
"Well, what about your friend who was interested?," the old woman asked you.
 "Yeonjun? He moved to the states." 
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acciocriativity · 3 years
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The First Meeting ||Harry Potter
Pairing: Harry Potter x You
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Summary: Your life takes a 360º turn when you discover that you are a witch and that you are going to study and live in a world completely different from yours. In the midst of so much change, you meet a boy who is feeling the same. 
 
Word Count: 2.4k
N / A: This is the first fanfic that I am posting on Tumblr, so it would be very important to me if you leave your opinion here and also English it's not my first language, if I made a mistake, I'll like to know and correct it.
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 The day started rainy, which is not surprising considering that I am in England, more specifically in the city of London. However, I, as an immigrant from hot lands, consider rainy days bad luck, because something always happens wrong. 
And to my despair, today was supposed to be perfect. 
It was only a month ago that I discovered to be a witch and for my happiness, it has nothing to do with pointy noses and pure evil. Apparently the only similarity is the hats, since in the two moments I was around real wizards, I saw several people wearing them.
 My family, for the most part, being a completely devout Catholic, did not accept my new reality so well, not to say it was hell on Earth. In short, if I went, I wouldn't be able to set foot in the house again, as they weren't going to house a sinful witch. 
That bearded gentleman was kind enough to help me find another place to stay, while my parents would think better of it. Although I was unable to thank him or at least speak after being expelled from my home, or old home.
 
I've been staying at the Leaky Cauldron ever since, but because of the latest events in my life, I just went out to buy the materials. Being a witch had cost me a lot and I wasn't ready to face that until yesterday. It took me a long time to decide whether to go to Hogwarts or not, but now the certainty that I made the right choice was growing in my chest. 
 Right after having breakfast at one of the bar tables, I waited seated by the person in charge who would accompany me to Kings Cross station, where I was supposed to catch a train. I knew about it the same day that I discovered the magical world but only today I was anxious for that. I must admit that I imagined that we would fly, obviously all the stories lied to all the non-magical children on Earth.  
A few minutes later, a man in a turban appeared through the door and walked towards me, his expression showing no particular emotion when entering or even seeing me sitting, but what scared me was the fragility and fear in his voice.
- Miss Garcia, good morning, are you ready to leave? - He leaned on one leg while looking around worriedly. 
- Yes sir .. is everything ok ?? The bathroom is on that side - I knew it was inconvenient but I couldn't hold my curiosity as I watched his expression change.
- It will be a short trip but we must go now, to not risk losing the train, let's go - his posture was suddenly rigid and his face looked shaken but this time, I kept my thoughts to myself.
 At least he was kind enough to help me with the two suitcases, which were quite heavy due to the amount of books that were inside, I got some History of Magic extra books to learn more about that world. 
And he was not wrong, the path was fast despite the light rain and wet streets. We didn't talk beyond the formalities, I just found out that he is one of my teachers that year, Professor Quirrel and nothing else.
As soon as my feet took a step into the station, the man said goodbye with a nod and left to go his own way with a weird expression, but I didn't care about that for more than 2 seconds. 
I took a deep breath and started to walk following the small crowd of people who would possibly go to work in another city, since I didn't know the way to the platforms. Honestly, I didn't think it would work until I saw the license plate numbers, and I quickly hurried on, because mine was ahead. 
- 7 ... 8 ... 9 ... 10 ?? - I stopped walking at the same moment I realized that mistake, there was nothing between 9 and 10 - I don't believe it ... 
 I stood leaning against a wall looking around as if looking for someone, but in fact I wanted to find a miracle or at least an angel who could tell me what to do in that situation. 
Millions of thoughts crossed my mind within 2 minutes, most of them negative, until something drew attention out of my despair, or rather, someone. A red hair had just gone through the wall, it was so fast I could hardly believe my own eyes. 
Two more people did the same before I managed to close my mouth and walk over there, in shaky, uncertain steps. They hadn't noticed me and I thanked them mentally for it, because I wouldn't be able to pronounce a single right word. The good news is that they were certainly wizards, by the way they dressed and the most logical conclusion is that they would know the right way. 
 I waited for everyone to cross to get closer to that wall, I couldn't hear the conversation but I noticed that the right way to enter is to run. Again I took a deep breath and looked around to see if anyone was noticing me, with the station full, my answer came as a quick no. 
 I closed my eyes and ran about three short steps until I felt a sensation unlike anything I had felt so far. The stone wall seemed to have turned into a wind wall and I easily managed to get to the other side. I immediately opened my eyes after hearing the sound of a train and when looking to the side, there he was. The Hogwarts Express was written right in front of the locomotive.  
 It only took me 10 seconds to notice the difference, the clothes were definitely different and there was an absurd amount of children and teenagers, as I was walking closer to the train entrance, more people were showing up, in a way I didn't know how to explain.  
 The trip was smooth to Hogwarts, I found an empty car as soon as I arrived but soon the seats were being filled and I ended up sharing my cabin with two more girls, I soon noticed that they were sisters and that was the initial topic of our conversation. They were nice and helped me get into the current context of the wizarding world, explaining the basics about Hogwarts as well. 
- And he's here, the boy who defeated you-know-who's going to study with us! - the oldest of the brunettes spoke excitedly with a huge smile on her face. 
- One of my friends told me earlier that she met him in the hall, what is he like? - the youngest asked even knowing that none of us would know the answer. 
 This topic remained for a while, until they decided to take a walk on the train while I read, enjoying some quiet time. Honestly, I wouldn't like to be in this boy's shoes, not only because of the tragedies in his life, but also because of the amount of attention, comments and theories about him.
But I cannot deny it, I would like to meet him, who would not be curious after everything that was being commented on? 
 People got in and out of the car where I was sitting and I tried to have a decent conversation with everyone, but then when two older students came to tell us that we should change clothes, as we were arriving. I preferred to wait because a hurried crowd of students wanted to go first, so I ended up being one of the last to get dressed, but one of the first to leave the train. 
 All the way the view had been impressive but nothing had prepared me for the vision I had when I approached the lake, where we were supposed to go. It was dark and it wasn't raining, the moonlight reflected on the water of the Black Lake like a mirror and I was almost sad to see that we were going to cross by boat, because that image would be blurry. 
I could only see the outline of the huge castle on the other side, but it was enough to see all the splendor of that place and for a few seconds I was paralyzed absorbing the beauty of everything around me, until a voice brought me to reality. 
- Only 4 people on each boat, kids! - I glanced at the giant man, who was talking animatedly to some students, before I sat down in an empty space.
 As soon as we reached the other side, we gathered in a small group on the castle entrance stairs to hear one of the teachers. I remained behind and silent as I was paying attention, until I saw someone passing by and right after I felt a foot stepping on top of mine for several seconds. 
- Hey! Can't you see I'm here ?? - I said indignantly but as low as possible looking at the red-haired boy beside me.
- I ... I'm sorry, I didn't see you - he replied without even looking at me, his face turning as red as the color of his hair.
 I thought about replying but as the teacher was still talking, I just preferred to nod, accepting the apology. Only then did I realize that I caught the attention of two more students, a curly haired girl who cast a disapproving look at the redhead but smiled at me gently and at another dark haired boy, who noticed my gaze and shifted his look to the other side immediately. 
 It didn't take more than 15 minutes before we were inside that incredible hall, instead of a concrete ceiling just like outside, above my head was the most beautiful starry sky I have ever had the pleasure of seeing, with floating candles to complete the view. To my relief, it didn't seem like a common thing for most first year students, who talked quietly among themselves so I didn't look like an idiot admiring alone. 
We were instructed to stay in a queue, I had no idea what was going to happen so I was distracted looking at the stars, which never seemed so achievable until that moment. I wish I could go up there and take at least one, but it would be impossible. 
 We walked slowly until we stopped in front of the other students, who were spread out over 4 tables, my eyes never left the illuminated sky and as a result, I didn't notice that I was too close to the boy in front of me.
I got my first embarrassing moment of the year in less than 10 minutes, because I stepped on the cover of the boy in front of me. All the consequences of that went by very quickly before my eyes. In a second I was out of balance and fell, but that's not the worst part. I accidentally pulled his cloak back, the boy fell out of balance and fell with me, his back to me. It hurts, too much. No more than the weight of my humiliation and shame, but it still hurts.
 My face took on a pinkish tinge as I silently prayed that no one noticed, but that's not what happened. Today was definitely not my lucky day. I could hear half the room laughing and half whispering, so I knew for sure that I had made a big impression on people and a bigger one on the Hogwarts floor. 
- Sorry ... I was distracted - I spoke as quietly as possible looking at the ceiling and again at him.
 He didn't look at me for more than 2 seconds before looking away in that same direction and back to me again. His nod was minimal but noticeable and he soon stood up, which I had forgotten to do in those few seconds.
 What surprised me more than anything in the last month was his hand extended to help me, it didn't take me long to accept the help and so I got up and straightened my clothes trying not to show shock. This was an act of kindness that I couldn't expect from my brothers, considering how angry they would be in a situation like this, but other than shame, I couldn't see a hint of anger in his green eyes. 
- I'm really sorry ... - I said again, loud enough that only he could hear me. 
 The director had called everyone's attention, so most had stopped laughing although that redhead from before just stopped after the mini punch that the brunette gave him. 
- It's okay, it will just be another reason for people to talk about me behind my back - he gave me another small smile on the side but his tone was not the happiest. 
- And why?? I don't know who you are - I was curious because I had not met anyone important in the magical world until then.
 I could see a flash of surprise in his expression but before he could answer me, the names started to be called and little by little the children walked to the stool, where the hat was placed on their heads. After that he didn't answer me, no one else had the courage to say a word because they were very anxious to get their turn and also curious, like me, to know which house the famous Harry Potter would go to. 
- Potter, Harry - called the teacher with a serious but serene expression and a different look in her eyes. 
 From then on, the students' not-so-low whispers started again and I, who was already at the Hufflepuff table, could only be surprised to notice that the boy I dragged to my shame was actually Harry Potter himself. I didn't have the courage to look at him for more than 5 seconds, because again the embarrassment consumed me but this time harder. I only looked at him again when the Gryffindor table radiated in cheers and laughter as soon as he was drawn there and then our eyes met for the last time that night.
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A Fractured Diamond
Episode 3: The Dungeon
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Hi guys~! So i’m sorry I haven’t posted this chapter in a while 😅, but here it is! I also want to quickly apologize that this one sucks and not much happens in it, i’ll try and make the next one better 💕! Also, i changed the episode numbers a bit lol!
Word Count: 1,784
Warnings: Mild Violence, Mild Swearing
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It’s been a couple of months since Captain Vangeance forced Neva to work in a group, and surprisingly, she found her team was starting to grow on her. Even Klaus was, although he would still annoy her sometimes. But she learned to either brush it off or ignore it completely, the one thing she hadn’t been able to brush off though; was her Captain's off behavior.
He was gone more often than he was here, which wasn’t too unusual seeing as how he was a Captain. But still, it wasn’t normal; not for him. Anytime Neva went to go see him and ask him if everything was alright, he’d smile his usual smile, pat her on the head, and tell her she worried too much. It was annoying. She tried to keep track of his movements as discreetly as she could but she wasn’t good enough to outsmart him, he always sensed her mana. No matter how hard she tried.
Neva had to admit she was somewhat surprised he had decided to send her and the others to check out this new Dungeon that appeared on the border of the Clover and Diamond kingdom. She had figured the Captain would send Langris or Alecdora to come check it out, but instead he decided to send them. Although she wouldn’t complain, it was a way for their little squad to show everyone what they were made of. She stretched as they landed at Dungeon sight.
“ So what’s the plan?” Mimosa asked as she herself stretched as well, Yuno and Klaus both seemed to be trying to come up with some sort of idea.
“ Mimosa, don’t you have a spell that allows you to see the layout of a building?” Klaus asked her, she nodded and quickly cast the spell. They all gathered around her to look.
“ It looks like we’re directly above it.” Yuno muttered, Neva nodded in agreement before frowning a bit.
“ What are these two dots Mimosa?” She asked as she pointed, there were two bright dots that were almost directly underneath where the group stood. They didn’t appear to be moving, so what exactly was it?
“ Oh! Those are people, so that must mean we’re not the only ones to be sent out here to investigate.” Mimosa said, all of their faces turned serious. It was either another Magic Knight squad, or it was the Diamond Kingdom. Yuno looked around before speaking.
“ This will probably be the best way in. Klaus, you can use your steel magic and drill a hole into the ground for us to go through,” Yuno turned toward him before turning to Neva. “ you can make a diamond platform for us to stand on while I use my wind magic to help us descend safely.” Yuno added, Neva couldn’t stop the smirk from appearing on her face. He was a natural born leader. He raised an eyebrow.
“ What’s with that look?” He asked in his usual monotone voice, Neva shook her head before pulling out her grimoire.
“ Nothing.” She told him, Yuno sighed and shook his head in response before Klaus drilled a hole into the ground, Neva made her platform for them to stand on, and Yuno used his wind magic to lift them up and gently lower them into the dungeon.
“ Be on guard. We don’t know what we’re walking into.” Klaus warned, the others nodded in agreement. For all they know, they could be walking into a small army of Diamond Kingdom soldiers, and that would not be good.
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What the small squad found was not what they were expecting; a young blonde haired boy and a silver haired girl were currently caught in what appeared to be a trap. A plant trap to be exact. Before Neva could send a diamond spell its way Yuno had used his wind magic to cut it down. After the group had landed the blonde hair boy came running up to them.
“ Hey Yuno.” He greeted Yuno cheerfully, when Neva looked at his face her eyes widened in surprise. He had a smirk on his face but his eyes held a fondness in them. Did they know each other?
“ Hey Asta.” He greeted. Neva had to admit she was a little surprised, she had thought he was like her; a loner. But surprise surprise he seemed to have a close friend, but then again, so did she. She looked the two teens up and down, her eyes settling on their robes. They were Black Bulls, her eyes narrowed slightly; why would the Wizard King send out another squad to investigate the dungeon? Whatever rested in this dungeon, must be very valuable if they were sending out two magic knight squads here to recover it. She heard Klaus sigh and turned to look ‘Oh great, here we go.’
“ Yuno, what was your reason for saving these two?” He asked irritatedly, Neva’s eyebrows raised; why wouldn’t they try to save them?! Apparently what Klaus had insinuated hit a nerve with Asta and he confronted him about it. Neva shook her head and couldn't stop the sigh that escaped her, it looked like they would be a while. She then turned her attention to the young woman with silver hair, wait, silver hair...Neva’s eyes narrowed and noticed she had two cross earrings. ‘No way, this girl is a Silva?!’ Neva thought in shock, shouldn’t she be a part of the Silver Eagles like the rest of her siblings.
“ Hi Noelle, it’s good to see you!” Mimosa said cheerfully, Noelle seemed to look shocked as she turned toward Mimosa.
“ Oh, Hi Mimosa. I’m surprised to see you here.” The girl, Noelle, said as she crossed her arms. Mimosa giggled.
“ As am I. I didn’t think they had sent out another squad to investigate.” She told her. Neva looked next to her and noticed Yuno was doing the same as her; watching the others interact. Apparently they both wanted to make sure things didn’t get out of hand.
This, as Neva called it, small pissing contest went on for at least five minutes.
“ How about we race?! Whoever makes it to the center of the dungeon first is the winner!” Asta suddenly shouted, Klaus smirked before pushing up his glasses.
“ Fine! Challenge accepted! Mimosa scan the area, Yuno create a vessel for us to ride in, and Neva create a barrier to protect us from any traps or attacks!” Klaus ordered, the others simply nodded before doing as they were asked.
“ It was nice to meet you Asta, Noelle, see you guys at the center!” Neva shouted as Yuno’s wind current raised them higher, she saw a smirk on Asta’s face.
“ Not if we see you there first!” He shouted after them, Neva had to admit, even though she hadn’t interacted much with the two Black Bulls, they seemed to be an alright pair.
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As the Golden Dawn traveled a little ways Klaus decided it would be a good time to belittle the Black Bulls. Again. Neva rolled her eyes, ‘Doesn’t he ever get tired of putting others down just to make himself seem better?’ Neva thought with an annoyed sigh. This was part of the reason she hadn’t wanted to be on the same squad as him, she hated stuck up nobles and how they always wanted to be holier than thou. She watched Yuno turn to look at Klaus.
“ Don’t underestimate Asta. He’s one of the strongest people I know.” Yuno defended his friend, Klaus’s face turned a slight shade of pink before he went silent. ‘Finally.’ Neva thought with a satisfied smirk on her face.
After a few more minutes of traveling, Neva was beginning to get bored. The silence was gnawing at her and she needed someone to break it. So that’s exactly what she did.
“ How do you and Asta know each other, Yuno?” She asked, she noticed Yuno turn slightly to look at her and shrug.
“ We grew up together at the same orphanage.” He told her simply, Neva nodded slightly in understanding.
“ So, he’s like your brother?” She asked curiously, they sure acted like it even though she had only seen them interact for a couple of minutes at the most. She could tell they cared for each other. He looked contemplative for a moment before nodding.
“ I guess you could say that.” He agreed, Neva went to say something else before Mimosa spoke.
“ We’re almost there, it should be right up ahead!” She shouted and the others nodded before they came upon a giant door that led to the center of the dungeon.
“ Are you sure this is it Mimosa?” Klaus asked as he turned toward her, once she nodded in confirmation they turned back to the door.
“ So...how do we open it?” Neva asked, there didn’t seem to be a lock nor did there appear to be a mechanism to trigger that would open it.
“ Maybe it goes on magic power?” Mimosa suggested, the others half shrugged and half nodded, it would make sense; you had to have a certain level of mana in order to open it. That’s all they really had to go on at this point so it was worth a shot.
“ Yuno, try and hit it with one of your spells and see if that works.” Klaus ordered, Yuno sighed but began to cast a spell when, suddenly, Mimosa gasped in surprise.
Neva turned to her side and her eyes widened in fear, Mimosa was surrounded by what appeared to be diamond, her clothes ribbed, cuts appearing on her body.
“ Mimosa!” They all shouted in unison, Neva quickly pulled out her grimoire.
“ Diamond Creation magic: Diamond Shell!” She shouted before a huge dome made of diamond appeared around the golden dawn members. ‘Dammit! Where are they? I don’t see anyone!’ She thought as she gritted her teeth, her eyes scanning the area around them for their opponent, Klaus and Yuno doing the same.
Neva turned to look at Mimosa, ‘That...that looks like my magic! But somethings different about it, it’s made differently...which means..’ She trailed off, no, it couldn’t be...a soldier from the Diamond Kingdom?!
“ Show yourself!” Klaus shouted, suddenly a young man appeared from the shadows, casually, as though he had all the time in the world. Instantly all the members of the Golden Dawn tensed up, he was strong if his mana was anything to go by. This was going to be one hell of a fight.
“ Get out of my way.”
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Again I apologize this chapter sucks, I was reading on this arc again and I didn’t want to copy it word for word so that’s why it’s kinda choppy I’m sorry 😅! I probably should’ve just skipped this arc, but anyway I’m sorry again and I hope you guys enjoyed it I’ll make the next chapter better I promise I hope you all have a good day💕~!
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papita-adobada · 4 years
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Graduating From Single Life. (A Tedgens story).
For: @irismegau
Ted
"Come on Paul! Come with me! It's Alice's graduation, she would love to see you there!" Said Bill.
"No Bill, i'm sorry, you know how I feel about that kind of events." Said Paul, sometimes he acts like an asshole, i mean, i'm an asshole but sometimes he's worse than me.
"You don't have to stay there the whole ceremony! Please!" Insisted Bill. I was just standing there watching the world burn.
"No, Bill, I don't want to go, okay?" He said as he walked away.
Bill stayed silent for a few seconds, took a sip of his coffee and then looked at me.
"What?" I said. I don't like when people look at me for too long.
"What about you, Ted? Would you go with me?"
"Ugh, Bill, why me?" I also didn't want to go.
"Come on Ted, it'll be fun! Maybe you can meet someone new there." He said.
"Ugh, okay, i'll go with you, but this will be the first and last time, okay?"
"Okay!"
I got home after a long and boring day at work. I took my shoes off and lied on my bed.
"Meet someone new, that's stupid." I said to myself.
It was 1:00 p.m when I woke up the next day. The graduation was at 2:00 p.m.
I got up. Bill said it was an elegant event, I don't have any kind of elegant clothes.
I was looking for something decent in my closet when I found one of those t-shirts that look like you're wearing a suit.
I put it on, put on some black pants and black shoes.
"It looks good" I said and then I heard someone knocking the door.
I took my keys, my wallet and my phone before opening the door.
"Hi Ted! Are you re-what on earth are you WEARING?!" Said Bill.
"You don't like it?" I said, his reaction was a surprise to me, I think I look amazing.
"NO I DON'T I-" He was about to explode. "You know what? There's no time for this, let's go." He sounded annoyed as fuck, I love to annoy him.
He drove us to Alice's school with a really mad and uncomfortable expression on his face.
We got out of the car and went straight to the school gym, there were some chairs and we sat down.
"Where's Alice?" I said.
"She's probably with her girlfriend and friends."
"Hm." I just wanted this to end as soon as possible.
"Ted, I have to go to the bathroom, i'll be right back." He said and walked away.
I was bored so I started to look around, there were some kids running, some teachers, parents, etc. When Bill said "Maybe you can meet someone new" I was expecting to see some hot moms or something.
Then, someone called my attention
It was a tall man wearing a white suit, pretty elegant, he had beautiful silver hair. I looked at him from head to toe and god, that was a good ass.
"That's what i'm talking about, hello naughty list." I said to myself.
He turned around and I finally saw his face. It was the most gorgeous face i've ever seen, even though he had a nerd face, he must be a professor... and he looks like he likes musicals.
Bill came back and the graduation started. I noticed the tall man wasn't there anymore.
It felt like forever, and we'd only been 20 minutes there.
"You can stand up and walk around for a moment if you want to, just don't destroy anything, okay?" Whispered Bill when he noticed my boredom.
"Sure." I said as I got up.
I walked around for some minutes and saw a huge green area with trees, flowers and all that shit.
I saw the hot tall man from before sitting under a tree reading a bunch of papers, then, I had a great idea.
I started walking in his direction. When I was close to him, I took my wallet out of my pocket and "accidentally" threw it on the ground.
"Hey!" He said. And holy fuck, his voice was so deep.
"Yeah?" I turned to him.
"I think you dropped this." He said while pointing to my wallet.
"Oh! Yeah, thank you." I picked it up.
"No problem...I-I like your shirt." He said, he sounded nervous.
"You do?"
"Yeah, it's...funny." He giggled and I fucking melted.
"Thanks. I'm Theodore, Theodore Richards, you can call me Ted." I said quickly.
"Nice to meet you, i'm Professor Henry Hidgens." He smiled as he shaked my hand. What a precious bastard.
I smiled back. I needed to say something, I needed to know more about him because...maybe Bill was right or maybe i'm just desperate.
"May I ask you something?"
"Uh, s-sure." He said, he looks surprised.
"Why are you here and not inside?"
"I'm...well...I don't like this kind of events, and I don't like being around a lot of people but the principal said I had to attend like the rest of teachers. I-I don't go out very often." He giggled again. "What about you, Mr. Richards?" He asked, and my name sounded great in his mouth, not gonna lie.
"I was bored." I said and sat next to him. "What are you reading?"
Hidgens
I have no idea what to do. This man just sat next to me and now i'm having a conversation with him. What am I supposed to do or say? I've never had long conversations with anyone, and he makes me feel even more nervous because he's cute as hell.
He just asked me what i'm reading, he will think i'm a nerd...
"Oh, i-it's nothing..." I said.
"Come on, show me!" He insisted. I couldn't say no to that adorable mustache.
I handed him the papers.
" 'Working Boys'?"
"Y-yeah...it's...uhm...i'm writing a musical." I said. Now this is the part where he looks at me like i'm a weirdo.
"That's cool duuuude, I like flashmobs." He said, he doesn't look surprised, he is not looking at me like i'm weird, it's like he already knew it.
"Yeah!" I giggled.
"Anyway, how old are you?" He asked. I don't really like to talk about my age but I don't want to be rude.
"I-I'm...62" I said.
"Well, you look younger, and you look...well-built." He said and winked at me, is he flirting with me?
My face went bright red.
"T-thank you. What a-about you?" I asked.
"I'm 41." He smiled.
No way, I can't be attracted to him, he's way younger than me but he's just too cute.
We talked for a while and exchanged our phone numbers.
Ted
We stayed in silence for a few seconds, it's pretty obvious i'm attracted to him, and I think he feels the same.
I'm just tired of all the young people, i'm bored of them but he's different, he's smart, sweet and kinda crazy.
I'm ready, i'm going to ask him out on a date.
"Hey." I said.
"Yeah?"
"I'm going to say this directly: you're hot." I saw his face going red. "So, would you go on a date with me?"
"I-I'm..." He was speechless.
He got up and ran away, did I say something wrong? Maybe it was because I said "hot."
Everything happened so quickly so the only thing I could do was follow him.
He entered into a bathroom stall.
I knocked the door.
"Henry?" He didn't say anything. "Ah, shit. Henry, listen, I don't know what happened, okay? Did I say something wrong, did I-"
My phone rang. It was Bill.
"Ted where are y-"
"NOT NOW BILL." I hanged the phone. "Listen Henry, I'm gonna be honest. I've never met anyone like you, I've always been an asshole but now... now I'm alone, I want to know you even more, I'm really attracted to you, I want you to go an date with me. Maybe it's to soon, I know, but you made me feel something that I never thought I could feel. "
He slowly opened the door.
"Ted...i'm sorry. I was scared...i'm way older than you..."
"Hey, we're both adults, isn't it?" I said.
"Yeah..."
"Hey." I put my hand on his cheek "Don't be scared."
He smiled sweetly, put his hand on mine, got closer and kissed me.
I smiled back.
"Is that a yes?"
He giggled.
"Yeah."
Well, it wasn't the most appropriate place for our first kiss, but it didn't matter as long as I was with him.
Hello! Papita here!
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harleyliloquin88 · 4 years
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Memories
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Memories ( Dean x Reader)
Warning:/sadness/ heartache/ heartbreak/ tension/ depression/ pain
FYI I wrote this while I was watching the notebook lol
Hey guys sorry its been a while since i wrote, took  a year off and needed to get some ideas and was reading others work and it helped me to do better writing and put more of me in writing so , sorry its so long was just really was in the mood. 
Summary: Dean and you broke up many months ago You both decide it was best after everything that went on, but one night changed for the two of you.
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let me know what you think and reviews and thanks so much​
(Dean pov)
She was my everything. O client ask for a better girl. It was like that one movie she made me watch. Beauty and the beast. That movie was one of her favorites. I didn't understand why she told me it was our love story. Pssshhh me And love stories ha.
I didn't understand what she meant by it but later I knew what she was telling me. The beast was a mean person who was cursed and didn't have many friends or family. Until one day belle showed up and taught him how to live and learn to love again. I could see why she called me the beast. She was my belle. No matter where she was she always call me her beast and I would call her my belle.
Walking to to old bedroom we use to sleep in together. I turn on the light. So empty and quiet her stuff is gone and the room feels cold and lifeless. Sighing to myself I lay down on the bed. Placing my head on the pillow. The sweet smell still lingers on the pillows. That sweet scented lavender honey mixture she loved. Closing my eyes for a few seconds it feels like she still here.
Few hours later I slowly wale up. Sam wasn't home yet so I decided to get dinner ready. As I started getting out of bed I noticed something odd. The book shelf that was near my bed had some kinda of box.
I reached over to the side pulling it towards me. Taking into my hands. I notice it had belong to (y/n). It wasn't just any box it was one of those chinese boxes she tried to get me interested in(fyi my dad has these when I was kind I loved them so much )
Trying for about ten minutes I was about to give up when I slid one more piece and it popped right open. Placing the box down on the bed I remove the two items from the box .
As I remove the items from the box I find a picture and a letter. i Uncrumpled the picture. It was from when me and (y/n) met for the first time. She was so beautiful and she was so perfect, Moving my finger across the picture. My eyes start to well up. Sniffing a little bit, As I put the picture down I find a note. Opening the note.
August 12. 2013
Dear, Dean
I have had to write this note about 100 times, im not even sure how I am gonna give this to you or maybe send it, ummm. Dean there is so much I wanna tell you but I am not sure how the words can come out. Dean I know life hasnt been easy for you and sam. I know you try to play this tough guy but i know deep down your afraid but its okay. Its okay to someone in. I know i know i have my own issues that i have to slove but Hey we are a team.
He laughs a bit. Runnin his finger down the letter. Few droplets start falling on his face. He finishes reading.
'Dean i hope you know that no matter what happends in life or even in choas times you will always be my beast and i will always be your Belle.
I love you dean more then you know.
Love (y/n)
Dean rubs his hand over his face sighs to himself and sets the paper down. Looking one more time at the picture. Something clicks in his head. He grabs his keys and heads out to find you and tell you he needs you.
Driving for a few hours i decided to stop a motel. I called sam letting him know i was okay. He gave me information on (y/n) .i needed to see her .
Putting my key into the lock of my room. Opening up the room had a very errie look to it. Walls painted like a yellow vomit with a few chipped paint. Walking in i set my bag down on the bed.a part of me wanted to just say fuck it and go back home she wouldnt wanna talk to me.. what could i say to her. A millon thoughts running in my head. I decided to just relax and try to call her. Making my way to thw bathroom when my phone lit up.i grab my phone before i could answer it was (y/n) number lighting up. I quickly answered it.
'(Y/n) i said with a hushed whispear
'dean' she says with a quite sleepy voice.
'Umm hi" i can hear the nervous way of her talking.
'Where are you' she ask me.
'Im in georgia just needed sometime and a vacation"
''IS sam with you'
'Nope just me'
I could hear the nervouseness in her voice. My thoughs were running a millon times fast. I could hear the movement of.my heart muscles beatting so fast it was like it was gonna fault out. For a few minutes there was nothing but silence.
'Is everything alright are you okay? Do you need me to come-
"No sam okay everything fine" i say with a bit of a laugh.
"I just needed time to think and gwt my thoughts in order. I say scratching under my chin.
“Hmmm dean Winchester traveling without his brother  wow sounds very serious” you say with a small chuckle .
'I got the letter you wrote me on the first night we met' i say breathing slowly,
I hear a small laugh on the other end.
'Oh that letter yeah i meant to give it to you but i guess i never did. I rewrote that letter like over a thousand times. It was when i wanted to tell you instead of face 
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better 
I close my eyes and listen to her soothing voice
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better
Hey Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better
a tear drop falls from my eye, Trying my best to stay strong and not given in, I remember that song, I would sing it  to her when she was sad or when she needed a friend. My heart started to beat more and more it, I was scared it was gonna fall out of my body.
And anytime you feel the pain
Hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool
Who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Na-na-na, na, na
Na-na-na, na
“Dean” You say as tears fall down your face, Trying you best not to break down in front of him. you breath in then out,
“Yes baby” I say 
“I miss you” You say trying bot to breakdown and wantng him to come find you and just hold you until you feel whole again.
“what happened between us (y/n)” We use to talk about everything and anything and even when we couldn't  talk we just be there. Dean says breathing softly.
“i think we just stop fighting for each other and just didn't care anymore “ You sit down at the kitchen table,
“i  think everything changed once you went to hell and you became a different person it was like no matter how hard i fought myself to stay with you in the end i just couldn't do it anymore  Breathing and sighing a bit,
I swallow a huge lump in throat.tears falling down my face and brushing them away with my face.
“(y/n) Im so sorry i should have never put you through what i did. i wasn't even thinking of your safety or was thinking about you. Dean says rubbing his neck.
“Dean it wasn't your fault you had so much going on and you had to do what was best for you” 
“MY JOB WAS TO BE THERE FOR YOU KEEP YOU SAFE KEEP YOU OUTTA HARMS WAY .  Dean says crying.
“Dean” You say with a whispear.
“ Never In a million years did i think having this life would make things seem less crazy but the one thing in my life that was normal and happiness was you”
“after we broke up nothing felt right everything just seemed like i was living in a nightmare and i didn't wanna  wake up” Dean says pulling out a tiny small box with gold writing.
“No matter how many bars i went or drinks i had i cloud not stop  thinking about you” A part of me wanted to find you and bring you back here and try again.” but i knew I cloud not  be that guy i once way. 
“Hell changed me in a way i cant explain so many things so many emotion. so much horrible things i cant even put into words princess” Dean says shaking his head and tears falling down  his face.
you can feel the pain in deans voice, you can hear him crying and trying his best to stay so long. You knew he had been struggling and you knew he wasn't the same. A part of you blamed yourself for why you and dean fell apart, Hearing the man you love trying this best not to fall to pieces you cant help but feel your heart ripping into two.
"baby I need to know one thing and please tell me' you can hear the pain and sadness in his voice.
"what dean" you say with a hush of your voice.
"I need to see you. I need to feel you with me. All I wanna do is hold you in my arms just hear the you laugh .
"dean" you know you needed dean touch you needed to see him so bad but you didn't know if you let him back in would you go back to normal or would you try to fix it.
"dean" you sigh closing your eyes and breathing deeply.
"I ___ phone goes dead'(y/n(yn)
Dean throws the phone on the bed
"dean dean" she about to call him back when she looks up to see the one man she fears.
"hello(y/n) we meet again soon everything goes black.
"put her in the car come on boys we have a play date"
What do you guys think I may make a second one not sure. I know this isn't my best but I'll be working more on my writting so bye ;)
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The Girl Out of Time
Pairing: Bucky x Reader & Sam x Reader
Rating: Story will be overall MATURE but not every chapter. There will be strong language, talk of both mental and physical abuse, some good ole angst, and some eventual smut once the story reaches that point.
Chapter 7
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Once we arrived back to the Triskelion or S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters Steve told me to meet him at his bike while he went to talk to Fury. I already knew Steve wasn't happy with the way things went on the mission. Something about Nat having her own mission which Steve thought jeopardized all of us.
I made my way down to the parking area going straight to where Steve had left his bike. I halfway sat on the bike as I pulled my phone out to pass the time. With the help of the small gadget it felt like it had only been a few minutes when Steve came walking up to me. He had a serious look on his face telling me the chat didn't go as he wanted it to.
"How'd it go?" I asked moving out of the way so he could start the bike.
"Not how I wanted it to." He grumbled.
I climbed on the bike behind him wrapping my arms around his waist. He pulled out of the garage and into the bright sun.
"What did he say?" I asked leaning forward against his back.
"A lot of nonsense. Then showed me his new project." He sounded irritated.
I stayed quiet as I enjoyed the ride. I use to be terrified of this thing. I had never been on one before but it wasn't hard for Steve to talk me into it.
"Where are we going?" I asked him once I noticed we passed the street our apartment was on.
"You'll see" was all he said.
I watched the road and area around us for any clues as to where we were going. He turned onto one of the main streets. The one that had most of the museums on it. He pulled over into a parking spot then shut the bike off.
"What are we doing here?" I asked as I climbed off the bike.
"Thought it was time I showed you this exhibit." Steve smiled.
As soon as we walked inside I saw a huge sign that pointed in the direction of Captain America and the Howling Commandos. Steve grabbed my hand pulling me behind him as we followed the sign's directions.
It felt like my breath was knocked out of me as we walked inside the exhibit. It was like a giant shrine to my best friend. He pulled me over to one wall. He pointed down at the large pedestal that had a photograph and some writing on it. I stepped closer to see a photo I didn't know existed. Steve was standing to the side in the middle of a laugh. I was thrown over the shoulder of the man I had forgotten. James Barnes. Both boys were laughing as I looked to be trying to smack James.
The words below the photo read: "In Steve Rogers' early years he spent most of his time with his childhood best friends James Barnes and Willow Roffe. This photo was taken only a month before both James and Steve enlisted. The trio can be seen in the midst of laughter. No thought of what would come to happen to them."
I lightly ran my fingers over the glass the photo was secured behind. How can I still not remember these small moments?
Steve gently pulled me by my hand to another area. This one was about James.
"James Buchanan Barnes. Inseparable with Steve Rogers both in childhood and on the battle field. He was the only Howling Commando to give his life."
I looked up to the large mural they had on the wall dedicated to James Barnes. He was very handsome. There was something else that seemed to shine in his eyes. Something I couldn't figure out.
Once again Steve pulled me away. This time to a small area set near the back of the room. I gasped at the sight when I fully took it in. There was a section of the wall that had a good size photo of me. That photo was surrounded by smaller ones of me with Steve and James and even my sisters.
"Willow Roffe, childhood friend of Steve Rogers and James Barnes. She was known by her friends as an excitable, courageous, and kind person. Her sisters saw her as their own personal hero for all the times she stood up for them against their father. What makes her interesting is only one year after both Steve Rogers and James Barnes were declared dead she went missing never to be seen or heard from again."
I stared at the photos and the words. I'm in a museum. This is the weirdest day of my life. Steve continued to show me each part of the exhibit and explain things to me. We even sat and watched the little documentary video they had playing. It was an incredible eye opening experience but I still had no memories of James.
After we finished taking in all of the exhibit Steve said he had to go see someone so I had him drop me off near the apartment. He said he'd call when he was done. I decided to take in the scenes around me. D.C. really was a beautiful place.
When Steve did call me he said he wanted to stop by the VA. I was standing outside of the VA when he had said it. I looked up at the building laughing to myself then told him I'd meet him there.
We walked inside immediately going to the young woman behind a desk.
"Hi, how can I help you?" She asked with a large smile.
"Would you happen to know where I can find Sam Wilson?" Steve asked with all the charm he didn't know he had.
"Of course, right threw those doors. Go straight back. Last door on the right it should be open."
We both nodded and said thank you heading in the direction she had pointed. I could hear voices at the end of the hall. We stopped outside of the open door. I realized then that it was like an anonymous counseling for veterans. I stood and listened to the woman talking about a plastic bag she had swerved to miss in the road. Then Sam spoke from his spot at the podium. He seemed to know exactly what to say. Something about him was tugging at my heart strings. He dismissed everyone.
Steve and I waited outside for him to finish chatting with a few of the stragglers.
"Look who it is. The running man and his pretty lady friend." Sam smiled at me.
"Caught the last few minutes. Pretty intense." Steve said gesturing to the now empty room.
"Yeah brother, we all have the same problems. Guilt, regret." Sam explained.
"You loose someone?" Steve asked him.
"My wingman. Riley. Flying a night mission. Standard PJ rescue Op nothing we hasn't done a thousand times before until an RPG knocked Riley's dumbass out of the sky. Nothing I could do. It's like I was up there just to watch."
I could see the emotion Sam was trying to hold back. I wanted to hug him. To do something for him.
"I'm sorry" Steve said quietly clearly understanding how Sam felt.
"I couldn't imagine." I almost whispered unsure if I should even comment.
"After that I had a really hard time finding a reason for being over there." Sam added.
"Are you happy now? Back in the world?" Steve asked him.
"The number of people giving me orders is down to about zero. So, hell yeah. You thinking about getting out?" Sam asked making me look over to Steve.
He shook his head.
"No" then he paused looking unsure.
"I don't know." Steve said looking only a little confused.
He scratched the back of his neck.
"To be honest, I don't know what I'd do with myself if I did." Steve chuckled lightly.
"Get a girlfriend" I stated.
"Ultimate Fighting" Sam suggested.
Both Sam and I laughed at our own answers. Steve shook his head again and laughed.
"Just some great ideas off the top of our heads." Sam's smile was large as he glanced at me.
"Seriously, you could do whatever you want to do. What makes you happy?" Same asked crossing his arms.
Steve looked to be thinking for a moment before he answered.
"I don't know."
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Todrick Hall's Comments About Taylor Swift Are All About Support – EXCLUSIVE
Todrick Hall has some famous friends and co-workers. His YouTube channel (which has close to 3 million subscribers) has gotten him worldwide recognition and into the room where it happens with the likes of Beyoncé and Taylor Swift. He choreographed Beyoncé's "Blow" music video after she saw some of his own videos, and his friendship with Taylor Swift got him a featured cameo in the "Look What You Made Me Do" music video. Todrick Hall's comments about Taylor Swift prove that working and being close friends with the star is not what you may think.
Hall and I are on the set of his "Glitter" music video when we sit down to chat about his career. He had already met T. Swift by the time he starred as Lola in Kinky Boots on Broadway in 2016, but it was during this stint in Harvey Fierstein and Cindy Lauper's Tony-winning show that his friendship with the "Delicate" singer really solidified.
"When I moved to New York, I went out to eat with her when I was doing Kinky Boots," Hall tells Elite Daily, "and I had done shows in New York before, but it had been so many years and I felt like I had lost my friend circle. And so I was so happy that she was [living in New York]." Hall says their friendship was a casual one, so he didn't expect her to come see him in the Broadway show.
"She said that she was going to come and see the show and I was like, I'm never going to ask her to come and see it again because I know she's busy, I don't want to pressure her. And she just showed up to the show one day." He says Swift not only saw the show, but she stayed for two hours after meeting, speaking, and taking pictures with everyone in the cast and crew. From then on, he knew he had a solid friend in her.
Hall reveals that, like many on the internet, he believed Swift's niceness was just a front she put on for her famous persona. But he maintains that niceness still holds true in their personal and professional relationships.
"Huge things will happen and she'll be like, 'OK, great. This is what we have to do, this is what the universe has given us, this is what we're faced with. How are we going to fix this?' I would love to handle my minor issues the way that she handles some of her huge issues that billions of people are going to see and judge." He doesn't hint as to what any of those "huge issues" he's talking about are, but her public beef with Kim Kardashian and Kanye West comes to mind, as well as incessant tabloid coverage of her past relationships. (Miraculously, she and actor Joe Alwyn have managed to keep their two-year relationship under tight lock and key.)
"I think that one thing that I really love about her is she has been burned by a lot of people," Halls continues, "and you would think in a lot of ways that she would be totally OK with being a princess locked in a tower that nobody was able to enter. But she's willing to get back up again and trust people again, which is a very scary thing when you're somebody in that position."
Hall has proven himself to be a loyal friend to Swift as well, going to bat for her frequently against Kanye West.
When Swift finally voiced her political opinions in what the internet felt was a long overdue Instagram post, Hall posted on Instagram as well, showing his pride in her decision.
He explained in the lengthy caption that Swift being so guarded for so long about her political beliefs was part of the reason he kept their friendship casual at first. He echoes the same sentiment in our conversation.
Referencing her complete lack of a public political stance over the years, Hall tells me, "She has such power that I don't even think she realizes how much of an affect it would have on people."
He continues, "I was explaining to her that, as a gay person, I didn't know for sure how you felt about gay people and I was a little bit nervous to talk to you about my love life or whatever." And he recognizes the criticism she would receive for not voicing her political opinions before the 2016 presidential election.
Many people justifiably feel that Swift, with such a powerful influence over newly 18-year-old potential voters, could have done much more political advocacy in 2016 than just posting a picture of herself with an "I Voted" sticker. When you have a platform as large as Swift's, it's easy to see how not using said platform in a tumultuous political time would garner heavy criticism. Some of that criticism, Hall says, was pointed at him as well.
As a gay man of color, Hall tells me that people online occasionally placed the onus of getting Swift to "come out" as a democrat on him.
"Sometimes, people would give me flack online that she wasn't doing certain things," he tells me. "I love the fact that she has grown and evolved in her own time, as every artist has to do." He continues, "It can be very scary to potentially risk your career or your reputation to stick your neck out for something when you don't have to do it. You don't have to stand up for gay rights, you don't have to voice your opinion, and you'll sell the same amount of records. But somebody who truly cares about the way this country is falling apart and will take it upon themselves to use their voice to do something — that, I believe, is just the right thing to do."
She did that when she officially endorsed democratic candidates running in Tennessee elections in 2018 (and there was a massive surge in voter registration as a result). But Hall recognizes this was overdue. But Hall knew that being a good friend meant supporting her decision, regardless of how late it was.
So when Kanye West tweeted that he was "distancing" himself from politics, Hall couldn't help but laugh (and call the rapper out on Twitter).
“Well well well Miss @kanyewest," he said, "while I’m thrilled that you claim to have hopped off the Trump train, I cannot help but bask in the irony that you are now ‘distancing yourself from politics’ while the girl everybody was dragging is now promoting a blue candidate like it’s her job." Look what you made him do, Kanye! Elite Daily reached out to West's team for comment on Hall's tweets, but did not hear back by the time of publication.
All tea and shade aside, Hall tells me that Swift is one of those friends who is basically a therapist for him, and vice versa.
Throughout their entire friendship, however, they never had the chance to work together. That is, until Swift asked him to be in the "Look What You Made Me Do" music video.
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"I feel like I owe her money for the amount of therapy that she's given me for the boys that I've dated," Hall quips. He reveals that he hasn't always approved of her past relationships either, although he stays tightlipped on just which of her famous exes he's referring to. (Booooo.)
"I think that it's easy to be surrounded with a lot of 'yes' people," he says, "but with Taylor, there was somebody that she was dating that I didn't necessarily approve of and I was definitely very honest with her about how I felt about it. She just would always be like, 'Thank you so much for your honesty.'"
"I feel like it is the most expensive music video that's ever been created in history," Hall jokes.
Outside of working with his bestie on the video, Hall says it was a wonder to see director Joseph Kahn at work on the video. Kahn has directed a large number of Swift's videos in the past, including most of the videos from Reputation. The biggest were "Look What You Made Me Do" and "...Ready For It?" both of which Hall was on set. To perform in the former, and just observe the latter.
"It was amazing to watch [Joseph Kahn] work and to see everything," Hall says, adding, "I was also on the set of '...Ready For It?' to watch that as well. And it was just really, really awesome and to be able to hear the song and to see the sets. I make videos for a living, but to see the budget of how these sets were built and how amazing they look, it was just insane. I had never seen anything like that before in my life."
He brings up his choreography for Beyoncé on the "Blow" music video as a comparison. Beyoncé's self-titled surprise album was famously more low-budget than some of her other videos because it was being kept as such a huge secret, so seeing Swift's massive budget for her Reputation videos was an eye-opener.
"When I did the video with Beyoncé, we went to a location, a roller skating rink, and that's where we did it, so that was the aesthetic of that video," he explains, "But I've never been somewhere where they built an entire world and a cemetery and a thrown and all these things. It was just really crazy to see it and to be a part of it was just really, really awesome."
As for her dancing in the video (people have always trolled Swift for dancing even though she's not near someone like Beyoncé's level), Hall says she's doing it for the joy it brings her.
"Taylor Swift doesn't have to ever dance," he, a professional dancer, says. "She'll still sell the same amount of tickets. She just loves to dance." She danced alongside Hall in the "Look What You Made Me Do" video, and Hall sees it as a huge moment of pride. He tells me, "She was scared at first, she was for sure nervous. But once we saw the playback and I was like, 'You look amazing,' she just kept going in more and more and more and more. Every single time, she'd give it more energy, more performance, and now I see her dancing in [the Reputation stadium tour] more than she's ever danced before. And I'm just so proud of her."
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This is why he gets his own membership card
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Let's explain it because he's stupid private you are taunting him for months in the house in Port Charlotte and you still are when he goes there he says dan you better get the f*** out of the way and you hide in your room we know why you come out there and trying to solve them and he kills you gives you a heart attacks does all sorts of things to you cuz you won't shut your face is the same thing is Joe Big Joe has killed you about 20 times but this guy is not supposed to be able to kill you and you got killed and disappeared you had pneumonia and the card you out now we don't know where you went and it's probably horrible and our boy here says Trump set you up knew they had to regain his fleet and he had you fight me as you said by having stand fight me I mean Trump fight me in Stan which was ridiculous so we did figure it out and Trump didn't do it to you and he is paying for it and you can't have an outsider fight as Trump and you keep doing it and you keep doing this crap s*** and the bug s*** and practically everything that ruins society and everything else and everybody should be after you and we are again she have stashes and cashes of our stuff all over the world still and you're small it's like one septillion of you you need to be wiped out they say they having trouble because they can't be identified as a party doing it even the cage you are always said to be ours it's not really true but we should really leave the way in this I'm suggesting that we do
Mike tew
We're going ahead and having a meeting about Dan and Trump your massive blasphemy it's not just them there's a group of them here and they're all these crazy people following him around having to do stuff he wants to it's A heartache he's just sitting there killing you and it's killing all of your people cuz you're stupid
Mac daddy and yeah Dan it was accidental you were there you really use the right palm or nothing is just pushing you it's your fault cuz you're weak you're heavy and fat and your ribs couldn't take the power of the punch or the push or whatever it was the other one that did it on purpose okay is it right the stand is ground you should go to jail for that we're starting to fight and for showing up here in fact I'm sitting in charges against you the threatens him too that's why
Mac
We're going to block you like we have been cuz we know he died it's involuntary manslaughter and you're the one saying it Mac Daddy now he's going to start blabbing it and we're going to get rid of him no body no person no evidence then they'll blame us for his death he says it's perfect that's what Tony soprano does several times doing and others up there like Jason she's got a winning game right... She sure does
Bitol and Goddess Wife by the way we submitted several lawsuits they're going very well huge numbers of witnesses came out giant giant numbers of witnesses and they all want to testify against you schmucks here ruining everything I'm going through the crab real fast since I grab these idiot crabs feed them to these Godzillas and get it over with well I sound upset because I'm stuck here no prisoner of war and what I'm saying is logic needs to be checked these there's too many crabs they're out of control and they nasty havoc on massive machines that are very deadly and actually stood their ground a little with our Galactus and Galactica I want them gone we're going to use them and we use them up and we're going to get them ready and feed and big numbers and it's working
Our son said that last part and he had to break in. The reason why is because he needs a cage out and it's perfect perfect timing cuz these people are attacking the crabs and his son orchestrated the attack said geez there are too many there's tons of them says he can you fry them and just pull them out and use them feed him the show turns kind of crunchy if you fry it but really it turns weak and he's right you can fry these things like Japanese food feed them to the kju it's way too many of them I'm having Hera the order these people are going to go after the crabs anyways cuz if Trump and Dan. You going to play again if you keep talking harassing me little baby with your stupid computer well f****** idiot you should be running for me like you come here and I take out your clan take all your stuff it's such a f****** dick. Now you guys are smarter than you really should be it's amazing how sharp you are you ran off to the UK and jumped in with a whole bunch of crabs and died that is just stellar stuff
Our son said that again and Stan chimed in and said you're so weak that it hurts and it's real and he's been saying it too get those pile of s*** away from me I don't want to convince him his fleet s*** I don't want to talk about all this stuff on the open and this moron is constantly inciting me and angry me I'm running me around all day long bothering me a bunch of f****** love sick hounds you're completely delusional he has no people his clan doesn't do anything all this stuff is wrong so I asked me to leave Stan says you don't leave in a force you out too I'm sitting there buttering me up and you were on the phone threatening me I heard the threats and I wrote it down and sending it into the court tomorrow morning any other open and Stan please it's a just a huge clusterfect that breaks out and he's right you write s*** about him and everyone gets on you you're worried about you and hardly anyone gets on me and your people disappear Dan so did Trump and he says it's what we did together cuz we had to he's a rebel and he was coming after rebels and he's no good and you're no good is there a fat cork is a piece of dog s*** now stands on a Mac but his people could be actrors say the max are still around.
I asked way my grandfather who runs China about it and he says it's a real job we're going to say we wiped them out.
So soon and I sued tons and tons of lawsuits went out today for here are you heavy breathing losers copying my son you like dead zombies horrible like the same dude this Dan is a freak he got killed by her son and he's sitting there laughing about it all day long I'm going to kill you so he blocked Sherry from doing it and she says okay this is why and he was attacking me and he really deserves to be dead or in jail not around me it's constant stupid stuff like this it's destroying you guys so she looks up and says what am I supposed to do he keeps telling me what's wrong so we go to Mac and say this guy is ruining everything we're trying it's as I know I can't seem to shut him up or stop him so going after his fleet again even though little b**** is crying they're hiring Tom Cruise to do it too it's a pain in the ass you need to just knock the whole thing out this won't shut up until it's gone besides and it's becoming a radiator and it's really neat the ships are getting irradiated and it's because they're doing it on purpose
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