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lookedlikethebins · 3 months
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For Sleep Over Saturday and the ask anything we want option-
I have decided to ask how was YOUR day?
oh true slumber party hours! twirling my hair and kicking my feet and playing with the cord of my pink rotary phone...
my day was good! i spent it with my dear friends and found a new coffee shop near my apartment. it was very simple but very much needed. sometimes i just get my Joys of Being Alive battery charged SO much by just a small group of some of the best human beings on earth and it's like. oh oh i get it now!!
i hope you had a marvelous day x
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shadowlilom · 2 months
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Purple and White, Black and Blue
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Content: Izana Kurokawa x fem! Oc (it can be a reader too btw)
Warnings: Age gap, probably manipulation (in the future will have for sure), Use of alcohol, confusing friends (teenage girls, just that could be an warning fr), Deceiving parents and if i lost something, please forgive me! Separator is from: @v6que ♡
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"Are you sure? My parents will be mad at me if we go to that party tonight!" Ilabel says, clearly worried, to her friends, but Nadia response "Nahhhh, don't be a loser! It's justa little party!! We'll meet boys, drink something, dance and that's all!!!" She says moving from her chair, the schools classrooms without no one were really good to 'secret meetings' (It wasn't actually secret, the janitor knew they were there, but he never cared) "Ila, its our chance to be known by the pretty boys! Ugh, you're so into your stupid studies that you can’t have some fun? Why you're always so boring?" This time, Ghako spoke, and Nadia just nod in agree.
Afraid by the possibility of being alone again, Ilabel says quickly "Alright!! Let's go the party and rock it all! Haha!" The other two girls cheers up, but Ilabel just sighed. Nadia smiles, and says looking to both of them "Sooo, bicthes, the plan is that you two will say to your parents that we'll have a slumber party at my house. Buutt, we know what will actually happen. You two can get dressed properly at my house, so your parents will not doubt about the 'slumber party', got it?" Ghako chuckled loudly "It's a good plan, when did you got so clever huh? To math you aren't like that, you whore"
>Time skipe bc yes :}<
Girls dressing up is a funny thing to see, always trying to make each other beautiful, but not prettier than themselves.
"Bestie, that dress is horrible, try this one, it will look amazing!" Nadia says, as she finish her make up, and Ghako holds Ilabel's arm "Wait wait wait, let me do your make up first, im thinking about blue, because of the dress ya' know?" Ilabel just nod with a smile. After a few minutes, all of the girls are ready to the party, "Gurl, we are amazing, i have sure that all boys in that stupid party will be looking at us" Ghako says smiling and fixing her hair, and Ilabel appears in the room, using a blue dress not too tight to the body, more fluffy, like a cake "Oooh, that looks good on you, are you ready?" Nadia says looking to Ilabel, who just nodded in agreement.
The uber arrived quickly, and the drive was normal, Ilabel noticed that they were going not too really far from the city, so she got more comfortable abour being in that party. Ilabel didn't knew much things about parties, she never cared about going to many parties, till she met Ghako and Nadia. Sometimes she thinks that Nadia and Ghako are in a world totally different from her, they always stayed with someone, both of them couldn't stay too much time alone. But Ilabel not even had one boyfriend, Jesus, she never even kissed anyone! But, even though they are from different words, they are her friends, and shes grateful for that, being alone is terrifying. "Ooooh!! We are here!!!! Let's goooo!!!!" Ilabel thoughts were interrupted by Nadia screams, and the three of them left the uber and went to the door of the club. They gave their names and they entered, the normal process, Ghako said. And Ilabel was shocked, it was crowded, many different drunk people in the same place. "Im gonna get some drinks for us, kay'?" Ghako said, but Nadia and Ilabel knew it was a lie, she just wanted to go to see the boys (and probably the bartender too) and flett with them. "Fine, fine, im going to the dace floor, see you guys later" Nadia said turning around, but before she could've even walk, Ilabel holds her arm "W-wait! Where im going to stay? I-i don't want to be alone in that place.." Nadia sighed, annoyed, but she saw some sofas in the corner of the club, and she said to Ilabel, faking a smile "Go wait for us in there, there are people there, don't worry. Now, bye, Ilabel" The last prhase was rudely said, and Ilabel just accepted and went to sit in the sofas, waiting for the time they would leave that place, in silence.
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"What a pretty thing like you are doing here all alone, huh doll?" A voice could be heard, from another sofa, Ilabel didn't noticed that he was there. A man of white hair, kinda curled, a beautiful tan skin and..oh..what beautiful purple eyes that he has.. It was a shame that his hair covered a good part of his face, but you could noticed that he had earings, it was a hanafuda or something? "Doll? Can you hear me?" And, once again, you're bring to the reality by his hypnotic voice "Y-yeah..im sorry" He just smiles in return "I asked you something, didn't i?" Ilabel rubs the back of her head, embarrassed "Oh..yes im sorry. Im not alone, actually..i came with my friends" "I don't see those 'friends' of yours" Ilabel look to her hands, flustered "Y-yeah..um, they're having fun..im just not into it.." He looks directly to her face, she could feel his eyes burning her forehead "If you don't like it, why are you here?" "To please them..thats what friends do" She looks to his face too, and he just chuckled after a few minutes "If you say so. Anyway, where are my manners at? Im Izana, Kurokawa Izana, and you doll?" "Oh-! Im Ilabel, Kaiser Ilabel" Ilabel offers her hand to Izana, who doesn't return the handshake, so she quickly takes her hand away.
"How old are you, Ilabel?" She glups, if she tell him the truth, he will say to the managers? If she and her friends get expel, they would blame her forever.. "If i tell you the truth...you'll not expose me?" Izana just smiles, and said "Of course not, i want to talk to you, doll" Ilabel breath deeply, "I'm 16..." Izana laughed "Phew...you're just a baby!" "Thank you?..." Izana laughed once again, and said calming "Like, im 28, its literally 12 years apart" Ilabel looks away, embarrassed as always.
"Want something to drink, doll?" Izana asked, calling a waitress "No, thank you, im a minnor, i can't drink" Izana chuckled "Oooh, how polite, even being so young" Izana delivered his drink, tasted a little and placed the cup in the table infront of him
"But, you seem to be really interesting, mature..Do you know who i am?" Ilabel deny with her head "Hm..good, now, what about i give to you my number huh? Would you text me, doll?" He looks at her eyes, deeply "I-i suppose so.." Izana smiles widely "Good girl, give me a moment please, so i can write my number to you" So she waits, like nothing was happening in the background, like only existed them two, like he was the only man in the world, like- "I really liked to see you in blue, blue is your color, doll" Ilabel blushed with his suddent coment "Thank you...you also look really good in that black jacked" and then Izana gave to her the paper "Now, to please you a little, I'll pay an Uber for you, so you can go back to your house, how does that sound?" Ilabel was shocked "Really?..Thank you, but my friends-" Izana interrupted her once more "Don't worry, I'll take care of it, now, tell me, where do you live?" Ilabel thinks that she doesn't have another choice, and shes going to her friends house anyway, and Izana seemed trustworthy. Just seemed trustworthy.
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"Once again, thank you so much, Sir Kurokawa!" Ilabel said, before entering in the uber. Her friends, Ghako and Nadia, were in the backseat, completely drunk "It's nothing at all, when you arrive at your friend's home, text me, okay?" Ilabel nodded "Thank you once again! Goodbye, Sir Kurokawa!" Ilabel said entering in the uber, "Good night doll, I'll always watch over you, always"
୧ ‧₊˚ 🍓 ⋅ ☆⋅˚⋆。‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧。⋆୧ ‧₊˚ 🍓 ⋅ ☆⋅୧🍓ᡣ𐭩ᥫ᭡° ᡣ𐭩
Final notes: Hiii guys!!! Its me again! Im posting another thing, and i really hope you guys like it! And once again, if there's any mistake, please forgive me, my first language isn't English. Anywayyy, have a great day and bye bye!! ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝
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beecherdrysdale · 3 years
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Hiii my bbs, I hope you are well. Get ready for a longgg post.
Some opening thoughts:
Brigid and I will be buying new chains for our boys. Esp for Quinner because he doesn’t have one and I want to start seeing this 🥵 look. Kesh care to join us?
- a baby that looks like Jamie and has his cute freckles. Brigid knows what I’m taking about.
Also brigid would like like Jamie’s beanie vv much so now we both are in that club because I have quinners and Brigid has Jamie’s.
- Mykonos is gorgeous. That is that.
- I am loving Brigid tracing Jamie’s freckles while he sleeps🥺 and I find it adorable that Brigid can only sleep with Jamie :)this would so be insta worthy photos.
- hehe yes to getting beeped by machines!! Okkk I’m glad, so Lexi is busy with Quinner means that we are just getting coffeeee. We aren’t like you and Jamie who make out in arenas.
- hehe Jamie would just be glaring at cozzy when he sits down, and cozzy becomes slightly terrified so he gives up the seat but still wants $50 because he wants to buy himself something on the flight. He goes to sit w his sleeping buddy devon. Kesh and Kirby are just to cool to deal with our crazy shit in the morning.
-no sore neck for Dylan. Thank you brigid. Yes to all of these soft moments. Playing with each other’s hair, the freckle tracing and the slightly heated make out that you would be having while Dylan is sleeping because I don’t think he could handle that lol. Another thought jamie just helping you fidget less because you keep hitting the back of Bowen’s seat and he’s sleeping.
- Kesh and Kirby are like the star couple, they are just perfect with each other. I understand why you wouldn’t want to know us esp when quinton Braden and Peyton start to throw snacks over the seats.
-honestly if I had that much coffee I would probably throw up, but kudos to Quinner for passing out after consuming all of that. I want freckles kisses but also I would play with jacks rope bracelets and w his hair 🥺. You would probably get really annoyed because of my leg tapping so Quinner also needs to calm that down as well.
- me slapping Ryan to wake up is just vv funny to me. Yess to them admiring our hair . Whenever I travel to warm places my skin always clears uppp so it’s nice.
-yay we are all sharing rooms w our bbs. hey hey
hey I’m not that dirty minded but like how can you resist? I don’t wanna hear to much from the two of you I mean it 😏. Omg I just had an idea imagine everybody just running into each other’s rooms and chasing each other. I hope we don’t walk in on you two lol. And we all settle in one room and have a slumber party lol. Face masks w the boys ‘I’m sorry why is it green’ ‘calm down, it’s a cucumber face mask it’ll hydrate your skin’ and then when they take them off the boys are glowing heheh.
- ok so I’ve bought an entire new wardrobe for this trip lol l. Ooo shopping would be vv fun. In this reality we have money hehe. Jamie carrying you into the water is 🤌 and I love it. Me and Quinner still need to be chaotic so we push each other into waves and then Brigid and jamie join. Meanwhile Kesh and Kirby are just chilling. Yesss with the hair slicked back and just wrapping your legs around their waists and maybeeeee kissing.
-finally me and Brigid are on the same team. Like Ryan you hit me in the face brigid will hit you 2x harder. Yess to all of us having moments on the beach at night.
- apparently we had some eventful nights😏 ehich I love even some of the boys because they want to have summer flings so no early morning for us. I love hotel breakfast as well esp if they have a buffet because you can eat as much as you want.
- cliff diving: ofc Brigid and Dylan go first because they are literally not scared of anything. aww you grabbing Jamie’s hand while he’s terrified. While that’s happening me and Ryan are hyping each other up, we slap each other on the backs etc. And we start to run and I get Quinner to come even if he’s terrified. I’d probably yell ‘let’s fucking goooo’ Brigid I’m making you the person that yells Marco the entire time lol cuz you are the swimmer of the group. Hehe us blaming Kesh and Kirby because they couldn’t figure out how to get out of the water. just a thought, wouldn’t it be better if you stay with the boys just in case they have trouble swimming and you can help them. And maybe I can go with Dylan and bond with him a bit. Any way works tho :). Hehe once everybody gets to the beach we are just crawling because we are tired from swimming and we just sleep on the beach lol.
- I’m good with dong half and half- snorkelling and scuba. Awww you holding Jamie’s hand and pulling him along. Same with me and Quinner and kesh and Kirby. I was terrified lol . Oo that’s so cool that you got to swim with turtles. That’s great for 8 year old Brigid:)).
Ooo a catamaran is so fun as well. Anyways dylan is just talented at everything. So he plays guitar and maybe he can help me reawaken my guitar skills. So I just watch him lol. Finally somebody who doesn’t make fun of me listening to the mamma Mia sound track. I love it sm and it just gives off the biggest Greece vibes. Aww and all of us just singing softly. And then just cuddling with the boys in the sun and me taking a bunch of photos! Aloe Vera it is😏😏.
Side story: so brigid you are playing music on the speakers while we are on the boat and Jamie goes to change the song and sees that there is an adorable photo of you and him as your wallpaper and he asks ‘you have me as your lock screen’ and you blush and say yes and he gives you the biggest kiss and then the rest of the boys are like awwww and all compare lock screens. And then Quinner looks at mine and smiles same w Kirby.
Yayyy us dressing cute all of hair is in natural waves/curls and getting dinner at a cute restaurant. and then exploring the nightlife in Mykonos. Ooo the drinks are a plus to us being chaotic at night. Like we would laugh so much at night. Awww kisses under the moon and then backkkk to the hotel for spicy evening pt 2
Side note: so imagine we already had dinner and we just start exploring Mykonos and we come across a live band playing outside and Jamie sees people dancing and then asks you to dance:) and you ofc agree and you just have the most intimate slow dance 🥺 and you just stare into his eyes and then tuck your face into his neck. Kirby also sees and asks kesh to dance and they are just admiring each other. And then Quinner sees me pouting and crying over you two and asks me to dance as well and we also slow dance. The rest of boys also find some ladies to dance with.
Next day: we decide to explore Mykonos like going to see the ruins and historical sights. So we all set off in the morning. Since Greece has a lot of alleys and stairs everyone some of us ( me and Ryan I fall down the stairs sm ) accidentally fall down the stairs ‘oh for fucks sake why do I always have to fall’ ‘what about me Lexi?’ ‘ you’re a hockey player you fall all the time anyway’ so we just bicker and you guys laugh and Quinner helps me up. ‘Hey Brigid we heard you and Jamie last night’ ‘shut up Cole we saw that girl sneak out of your room lol’ so everyone is just chirping each other the entire time. We get to the historic sights and we are all in awe and take a bunch of photos. Then we go get lunch and just chill. After that we all return to the hotel in the evening and we all get dinner. All in all I am loving this trip. It’s just so great.
Also I realized that pro tennis players go there during off season and so if I see one of them I will totally ask for a photo and go play tennis with them one afternoon. ‘Omg guys Serena William is hereeee’ and I just run off lol.
- another part might be happening but I might start with our Europe tripppppppp.
Ly thank you for reading! I hope you enjoy 🥺.
omgggg all of this is fucking amazing!! i love all of it, and ofc you guys lexi and kesh💕 anyways longggg post ahead
ok so first some random thoughts
ok so first of all new chains for the boyssss. quinner needs to start wearing one for lexi asap, and kesh and i are getting new ones for kirby and jamie. tbh they’re just as much gifts for us as for them lol
omg yessss i want a bb jamie. and his freckles 🥺🥺 i’m sorry this child is going to be so pale tho
hehe all of us out here stealing beanies. jamie’s beanie just looks so soft and i want to wear and then i can play with his hair better when he’s not wearing it too lol. and ofc lexi gets credit for starting this trend with quinner 
ok moving on to the flight lol
pleaseee i just want to trace jamie’s freckles and play with his hair while he sleeps. and us only being able to sleep with each other 🥰🥺 hehe please someone take pics for us
lmaooo yes lexi is busy GETTING COFFEE with quinner. and no need to bring jamie and i into this lexi, please and thank you
hehe cozzy making jamie give him $50 to switch seats so he can buy food on the flight. it’s ok cozzy isn’t really mad bc he can sleep better by devon anyways, he doesn’t have to deal with dyl and i’s crazy shit. lmaooo love kesh and kirby ignoring us
lol you’re welcome dyl for keeping you comfy, you better be getting me food to pay me back later. and then me and jamie just being soft 🥺🥺 tracing freckles and playing with each others hair. awww just peppering each others faces with kisses and then it somehow turns into a makeout. good thing dyl is asleep so he doesn’t slap one of us lmao. omg yessss jamie holding my hand or putting a hand on my leg so i’ll stop fidgeting the whole time so bo can sleep lol
awww yes kesh and kirby are adorable together, we love that for them. haha honestly same, i can see why they don’t wanna sit by us
 hehe quinner just has insanely high coffee tolerance, so he’s passed out on the plane lmao. but that gives lexi the perfect opportunity to play with his hair and rope bracelet. hehe he might pretend to still be asleep for a while after he wakes up bc it feels good. and then once he wakes up he kisses your freckles and he just puts a hand on your leg so you’ll stop kicking my chair (ty quinner)
lmaoooo i want to see you slapping ryan awake. and then us looking cute with our curly/wavy hair and our clear skin
ok so first day in greece
all of us get to share rooms with our bbs:) also i said we would try to keep quiet, i don’t know what more you want from jamie and i. i don’t think you and quinner are exactly silent either at night lmao. omg yesss running into each other’s rooms playing hotel tag! hehe i advise if you see a singular piece of clothing on our floor then you leave, bc i keep my room freakishly neat. but anywayssss i would dominate hotel tag, i love that game and i have a lot of practice lol
omg yes slumber party!! we can watch movies and stuff together and make the guys do face masks lmao. ‘why is it green’ ‘wait mine’s grey’ ‘i don’t want this shit on my skin’ ‘guys just put them on, it’ll be good for you’ omg yessss when we take them off they’re just glowing, love that for them
hehe all of us girls going shopping together to get cute new clothes bc guess what? we have moneyyyyy. and all the guys are just like where did they go
hehe yes jamie carrying me and then quinner and lexi pushing each other in behind us lol. but then ofc jamie and i join bc we’re (read: i’m) overly competitive. and kesh and kirby just chilling on the beach lol. and then i loveeee moments in the water, just like the slicked back hair and wrapping legs around waists and definitely maybe kissing
hehe yes lexi and i are the dream team. ryan i will beat you tf up if i have to lol. awww and cute moments on the beach at night 🥰
next dayyyy
hehe late breakfast bc we had eventful nights and don’t wanna get up early. and then i’m eating sm at the buffet lol and the guys are just like how? bc i’m just a very hungry person in general lol
hehe ok cliff diving: obvi me and dyl first bc we’re the daredevils, but i also pull jamie with us bc i don’t want to leave my bb behind. and then you and ryan hype each other up and you guys come next but then you pull quinner with you too, bc you don’t want to leave him behind. hehe i’m not being marco the whole time sorry, whoever gets tagged becomes marco. hehe and then once we’re ready to get out we blame kesh and kirby that we don’t know how lol ‘wow thanks mom and dad, how helpful’ jk we still love you kesh!! honestly i’m down to either, stay with the guys in the water or climb up, i did do rock climbing for a couple years tho so idk if that makes a difference. but then also they probably need help swimming and you want to bond with dyl, so honestly up to you:) 
snorkeling and scuba diving - all of us holding hands with our bfs and swimming with them🥺 hehe yes little brigid was really just living a wild life lol. anywaysss then we’re back on the catamaran and dyl’s just playing music and then we give lexi a turn and she’s surprisingly good for having not played in so long. and then singing mama mia is so fun! and just hanging out on the boat in general and having fun and cuddling with our boys. and then ofc we have to use aloe vera lol
hehe yess i have aux on the boat, but at some point i just ask jamie to go change the song and he knows my password, but i forgot he doesn’t know i changed my wallpaper. so then he’s sees the pic of us cuddling together in the airport and he’s just like ‘i’m your wallpaper’ and i just blush and go ‘well, yeah’ and he just comes over and hugs me and gives me a kiss. so then everyone’s comparing wallpapers lol, and so quinner and kirby are vv happy when they see lexi and kesh’s
yesss all of us looking cute and exploring mykonos nightlife. haha everyone’s at least a little tipsy bc it’s super easy to get drinks there. hehe all of us super loud and laughing and stuff, love that. and then moonlight kisses🥰 
awww yes, we’re exploring and we see a live band so jamie asks me to dance. and i blush but ofc i say yes, so we’re just having the softest most intimate slow dance🥺 staring into each other’s eyes at first, but then i tuck my face into his chest bc i get nervous with eye contact. and then ofc kirby has to ask kesh bc they’re #couplegoals and they’re just admiring each other while they dance. and quinner isn’t the best with social cues so he doesn’t pick up on it right away, but then he sees you’re sad and asks you to dance with him and then you two are adorable together. and the other guys ask some girls to dance, and guess who ends up coming back to the hotel with us that night lmao
next dayyyyy
oooh yes going to see the greek ruins, and there are a tonnn of alleys and stairs and stuff. so ofc you and ryan fall down them (and i by some miracle don’t). hehe you: ‘why tf am i always falling?’ him: ‘what about me tho lexi?’ you: ‘you’re a hockey player, it’s kind of in your job description’ and you guys keep fighting lmao, but ofc quinner helps you up 😍
and the chirpssss that would be going on all day lmaoooo ‘hey brigid, we heard you and jamie last night’ ‘oh fuck off, i saw a different girl come out of your room this morning cole. what are you doing, trying to go through every girl in mykonos by the time we leave?’
and then ofc sightseeing and taking lots of insta photos, and then we all go to get lunch together. imagine the people who have to serve our table, i feel sorry for them lol. and then we could just go back to the beach or smtg before dinner and then back to the hotel 😏
final thoughts
at some point lexi sees a really good tennis player and goes to get her picture taken and see if she can practice with them, and kesh and i being the good friends that we are chase after her to take the pictures lol. hehe and then lexi abandons us to go play tennis with them for the afternoon
ugggh this was amazing and i love it, i’m excited for another part of europe, i’m down with either bc both would be amazing
ly too 🥰 it was amazing, i was so happy to read it
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seenashwrite · 5 years
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Notes From Nash: Season 15 Episode 1
So here's the thing.
It wasn't bad.
It wasn't great.
Both those things are fine, of course shouldn’t want it to be bad, and matter of fact I didn't need nor want it to be great, better to save great for the finale.
But thing is, it was meh.
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The premiere episode of your final season should be tight, tight, tight - no extraneous information or scenes, get in and get out, convey the most crucial of information, lay a foundation upon which to build.
And, well.... 
Meh. 
[Of course, spoilers below cut]
Before we go on - If you're new, hi, I'm Nash. I don't so much recap these things (though I have been known to on occasion, time permitting) as break 'em down regarding the writing. I don't go in any particular order, sometimes it's in order of the ep, sometimes it's topically organized. Bail now if you're interested in meta and reading into shit or whatever. This is constructive critique, where I call it like I see it, both the nailed it-s and the whiffed it-s.
To begin with, let's get this out of the way - because it's relevant to what I'm about to say - that whomever is responsible for approving the release of the Jake Abel-as-Michael shots and the Sam-might-be-Samifer shots and the Dean-Mark-of-Cain shots and hey-is-that-Gabriel's-horn shots is a goddamned dimwit. They just blew some of their wad, right there. That should've been saved for gut-punches in episodes, not in previews and behind-the-scenes and all that other marketing jazz.
That foundation I mentioned before - I get what the season is going to be because, even if I hadn't picked up on it before-----
I had.
-----then I certainly did thanks to Sam's exposition anvil there at the end. *insert eye-roll*  And speaking of the end, that flashback to the shutting of the trunk was so hamfisted, it just... it just wasn't necessary. I've said this before: leave little treats for your longtime fans. That could’ve been one, that echo back to the beginning, but they whiffed it with that insert of the clip. And that's what the entirety of this season should be, frankly. There should be *zero* explaining, *minimal* flashing back, because if somebody's coming into this on year fifteen, then welcome to the fam and all, and also I am so sorry, you need to binge the fuck out of everything and then join in, we ain't got time for that. Neither should the writers. Them's the breaks. They don’t need to accrue new fans for higher/sustained ratings, it’s the end of the goddamn show, so quit spoon-feeding explanations, and with that nice little moment getting skewered, I groan at the thought of all the flashing back and explaining that could potentially lie ahead. 
So, foundation: is the foundation we're building upon this little town? Since that’s where we spent 98% of our precious season premiere time? This town where the ghosts who were interchangeably referred to as souls from hell are all clustered instead of flying away to wherever the fuck they want? Also, don't monster “souls” go to Purgatory? That specific clown was a creature, a rakshasa, not a ghost. If this is the ghost of that monster, did Purgatory bust open, too? If not, why? Why weren't souls also expelled from Heaven? From the Empty? From the Veil? The logical answer is, of course, because Sam and Dean would be no match for all of those, and we have to get them to the end of the season. But those are some nice places to start for laying a foundation: the rules of the game. At least some of the rules, so that they aren’t all dropped in one fell swoop with an exposition anvil from someone later down the road.
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---> ETA: Several people have brought up to me that the clown is Gacy, not the Rakshasa who appeared as a clown in Season 2 Episode 2 "Everybody Loves A Clown". 
Two things here:
(1) Yes, I checked, and see what y'all mean - the clown we saw is indeed dolled up just like the Gacy ghost from end of S14. I think the writers whiffed this because... 
(2) ...the Rakshasa fits more with what they've shown in 15.1 (the Rak went after a child at her house in 2.2), and it also fits the theme of ghosts from the way-back-when, re: Bloody Mary and Woman In White, so since they've got such a hard-on for this Sam-and-clowns thing and apparently want to drive it into the ground, they should've chosen the Rak  
Also worth noting, the writers never should have made it Gacy in the first place, the most cursory google of Gacy would've told them that the clown thing has been blown way out of proportion and has essentially nothing to do with his murdering (i.e. - it wasn’t his killin’ costume/part of his killing m.o./routine). I won't go into detail here, you can go on that journey yourselves, but his jam was not going after a cabin full of teens, nor children’s birthday parties, nor was it just willy-nilly murdering whomever he laid eyes on. 
It was stupid call by the writers, and they should feel stupid.
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The reason I mention all of these places: these aren’t just the monsters that Dean and Sam have killed. This is what it *should* have been. But I feel - at this point, having no other info - that this is a major whiff on the writers’ parts, having all the souls in hell come to the surface. Because that’s what new demon friend said - that all the doors opened, that hell was chaos. So it’s not just the ones that Sam and Dean killed, at least that’s what I’m divining from that statement. 
[unpause]
I give no fucks about this little town. Try this: Have them going back to the bunker to re-group and seeing things along the way, such as that car on the side of the road like they did. Perhaps they hear about a massacre at a slumber party from Jody. Perhaps Sam is checking the internet while Cas is frowning and looking at his wound, and is like "A mother and child escaped from a birthday party where a bunch of people were killed and they swear it's a clown. Dean - these are all our old cases."
[pause]
Stop with Sam and clowns. We got it. 
NO REALLY WE GOT IT
Or if gonna do it, be creative about it. 
---> shameless plug <---
[unpause]
Then speaking of Cas and the bullet wound - another bit of bad writing, here. Subtlety, writers. Look it up. Here's how it should've gone:
. Cas: [frowning as hand hovers over Sam's shoulder]
Sam: What?
Cas: [narrows eyes; hesitates] Something... I'm not certain. [meets Sam's eye] I don't think I'm able to heal it completely. Are you in much pain?
Sam: [seeming a bit surprised at his own answer] No, actually. It's not-----
[Sam cuts himself off as Cas' hand makes contact with his shoulder; sees blurry, muddled flashes of suggestive visions; gasps and stumbles back] .
See? We arrived at the same place, but elegantly. Less "YOU'RE TOTALLY GONNA BE LIKE A SAMIFER SOMETHING-SOMETHING YOUR VISIONS ARE BACK BLEEEECCCCHHH VOMITS CHUNKY FORESHADOWING"
The point is, the fuck with this town? We're back there next week, too? WHO CARES. And I bet you money, with how much time they wasted in this ep and the time I betcha they're gonna waste next ep, that I----
Er, um. I mean that "they". Ahem. The writers.
----could've combined whatever is going to be accomplished next ep into this one for an actually meaty season premiere. Which this was not. This was not a hearty, filling steak. This was yesterday's meatloaf that's still pretty tasty but soggy.
It's the little things. You scrap every single extraneous bit. Seconds are precious because when you add up enough clumps of them, they can equal minutes. Here's a tiny example: Sam laying on the floor of the crypt and being like "I hear water" then it's like "you hear water?" then "yeah maybe it's a drainage line" then "or a sewer" then "let's break this open", then the breaking, then here comes corpsey friend.
Instead: They're talking and there's increasingly aggressive banging on the door, they all scootch a little closer to the opposite wall, then corpsey busts through. We don't need all that blah-blah. And as much as I love new demon friend, I genuinely do, there was too much blah-blah-banter with him, as well. Huge props on the Alastair callback, *that* is the shit I was talking about earlier, callbacks with no other explanation, just the look on Dean's face when he said it was plenty. Well played, there. 
Otherwise, let's goooooooooo. The pacing was all off, there was *way* too much time wasted, especially with all the Sam and Cas going through the town stuff. Easily two-to-three minutes could've been shaved off of that alone.
Because here we are: what was accomplished that was of import? Jack's body is possessed (and that demon is great, best part of the ep), and he confirmed the cage is open. This is interesting info to have. We got a glimpse of the return of Sam's visions, which hints at a return to how the guys were in the past, so might make us think they - along with the world - are in rewind mode, as well. Also interesting to ponder upon.
[pause]
Which, this then begs: why is Cas not being reset, too? Why are his powers still wonky? Wouldn't THAT have been a real kick in the pants, seeing Cas whup some ass, even if just moderately here at the first and everybody having a "WHOA" moment of looks at each other? And then if so, continuing with the earlier questions that at least should have been asked - I don’t expect answers in ep one but lay the foundation via asks - are all the angels back, as well? Is Billie still officially Death? Because Dean killed Death, did he not? So is O.G. Death back?
[unpause]
And... that's it. That’s what we learned. We knew at the end of last season that Chuck was resetting things. This wasn't new information. We were given the scenes of Bloody Mary and the woman in white and the clown at the end of 14's finale. So this information doesn't count. And like I said above, the guys catching on to this could've been handled in a more expedited fashion so that we can get on with it. The writers have very little time to wrap up the show, and thus far I’m not encouraged by what I’ve seen.
::sigh::
We got work to do, indeed.
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Latching on
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(Based on this request, I tweaked it a little. Thank you sweet Anon for helping me get off my lazy arse and be productive. Hope I did justice to your request)
Pairing: Harry Styles X Fem reader
Summary: Sick Harry equals to a clingy Harry
Words: 1.5k+
Warning: sorry for the title and the summary; (possible) grammatical errors; mention of sexy times.
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The shrill sound of the alarm and the rays of sunlight peeking through the slightly open curtains woke you from your slumber. With an iron-willed determination you stopped yourself from hitting the snooze button. The numbers on the digital clock signalled that it was half past ten.
As tempted as you were to check your phone and the several notifications that glared at you from the lock screen you refrained. Your friend’s words “try the detox. Don’t use your phone till your whole routine is done. Try it for 21 days that’s when you’ll get the hang of it” ran through your mind. It was day 12 and you had successfully stuck to your routine so far (other than the fact that you’d woken up 2 hours later than usual). So as per the schedule you ignored your phone and instead focused on breathing deep and doing some neck and shoulder stretches. But, before you could get up to make your bed like you usually did you suddenly sensed some foreign elements in your routine:
The curtain which was only slightly open (you would always keep the curtains open completely allowing the morning rays to bathe you when you woke up), the soft yellow material covering your upper body (it was a size too big), the foreign yet familiar woody scent that lingered on it (your perfumes mainly contained fruity tones) and finally the soft snores that suddenly made you aware of someone else’s presence.
Your first instinct was obviously to shield your body and prepare to kick out the intruder. But as the events of the night before became a lot more apparent so did the current situation. And the fear that had crept up seconds ago was replaced with adoration for the man lying next to you. Your boyfriend. Your Harry.
He had gone to Japan for weeks, to unwind and find some new inspiration for his sophomore album. When you found out that he had decided to stay back for his birthday you were upset. Harry even insisted that you flew down to spend time with him at least for his birthday (“bu it’s my birthday lo’, need some lovin’. Need to see my favourite girl”). Even that didn't convince you. You couldn't just drop everything in the States and fly to him (even if you wanted to). Despite the disappointment you assured him that you’ll give him all the lovin’once he came back. And just like that he was back. Flew back one day after his birthday.
“Sorry love missed you too much. It’s still the 1st here. Still the birthday boy. What about that lovin’ now?”Was the first thing he said as he dropped the bags and enveloped your confused and overwhelmed form into a tight embrace.
The primal, animalistic pull that you felt towards one another and the borderline pornographic moans that filled the room were a testimony to the fact that the the two of you had truly missed each other. What started as teeth and tongue kisses and fast, rough sex soon turned into slow, passionate love making. The needy touches replaced the urgency. The crack of dawn took over the dark night and slumber soon took over the two of you but the love still remained in the form of two bodies tangled together.
A smile made its way on your face as you looked at the now exhausted and sleeping figure of your boyfriend. Soft snores left his parted lips. Small but angry marks littered his neck and bare shoulder. You wouldn’t be surprised if your skin resembled his. Silently you crawled over to your side of the bed. Leaning over Harry you placed chaste kisses down his neck blowing softly as if to heal the marks on his pale skin.
The sudden groan that left Harry’s mouth made you halt your actions. You had half expected Harry to stop you by making some cheeky remark which would then be followed by a round (or more) of slow, morning sex. But this groan was not that of pleasure. This was a groan of discomfort, pain even.
Instead of being woken up by your kisses and soft touches Harry woke up due to the pain that shot through his stomach. Clutching his stomach he rolled on his back.
“Hurts.” He whined.
“Baby, what is it? You seemed fine last night.” You joked running your hands through his locks.
“I feel icky. Hurts so bad.” He droned on as he pouted.
Harry had a tendency to over exaggerate things. Ever the drama queen he would always blow things out of proportion. Like now, he was squirming and complaining like a petulant child.
“Oh come on H.” You shrugged off his antics and pulled him up in a seating position. But his arm which you had gripped was a little warm. Frowning, you put the back of your hand on his forehead.
“Babe, you’re burning up.” Suddenly all the moaning and complaining made sense.
Small beads of sweat were beginning to form on the warm skin of his forehead.
Before you could caress his face or console him he swatted your hand away and ran to the bathroom adjoining the master bedroom. You followed suit.
His otherwise strong and broad frame looked weak and lanky as he hunched over the toilet emptying the contents of his dinner.
You quickly ran over to him and began rubbing his back. As if you’re touch soothed him Harry seemed to calm down. Flushing the toilet he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and sat back. You were both sprawled out on the floor, backs against the wall. What a way to spend the day!
“Wow, that’s not what I thought you’d be doing with your mouth in the morning.” You teased.
“You’re disgustin’, I swear.” Harry replies contorting his face.
“I am disgusting? You just projectile vomited your dinner.” You sassed nudging his thigh with your foot.
“You’re mean.” He mirrored your action making you laugh when his toe touched the exposed skin of your thigh.
“But what the hell happened H? You were okay yesterday, sexy even.” You raised an eyebrow at him, pulling your legs closer and hugging your knees.
“Good to know that I was sexy. Think it’s the jet lag. Makes me sick sometimes. Didn’t take my medication either since I was too busy taking you in the hall and the kitchen and the...
“Shut up!” You shook your head at his idiocy, slowly rising to your feet.
“Where are you going?” He grumbled lookin up at you.
“Gotta fetch you some medicines. I’ll make you some soup and run to the pharmacy real quick.” You tied your hair up with the hair tie that had now made an indent on your wrist.
“Baby noooo. Don’t goooo.” He dragged his words. He resembled a baby as he made grabby hands at you.
“Sweetie, you have to get healthy. You need food in your system. Come on. Up you go.” How you managed to pull your giant boyfriend to his towering height was a mystery.
“No, wanna stay in bed. Wanna cuddle.” He wrapped his arms around your waist, burying his head in the crook of your neck.
“Okay first, if you want me to stay please brush your teeth and two I’ll wait till you do that then we’ll go down and get you some food. Kay?” You looked at your pouting boyfriend who begrudgingly moved away from you and began brushing his teeth.
Tonnes of bribes involving promises of cuddles with romantic comedies later you managed to drag Harry to the kitchen. He still clung to you. A heavy arm draped around your shoulder.
“Smells good.” His raspy voice fell to your ears.
“Not feeling sick?” You questioned as you patted his arm while stirring the soup with the other.
“Nope.” He voiced kissing the top of your head.
Carrying the bowl of soup and crackers would have been easy had it not been for your sickly boyfriend holding onto your waist like his life depended on it.
“Okay here we go you giant baby. Get on the bed.” You ordered softly as the two of you managed to enter your shared room.
“Damn baby, nows no’ the time.” He replied arms still around your waist.
“Stop being cheeky and do as I say.” You scolded, a hint of smile present on your lips.
“Yes ma’am.” He gave you a mock salute before lying on the bed, patting the space next to him.
You shook your head at his expectant expression and pouty lips.
“Big baby.” You whispered under you breath as you put the tray on your lap after sitting down.
Quickly you grabbed the remote and gave it to your boyfriend.
“Cuddle.” He whispered as he put on ‘Bridget’s Jones Diary’ for the umpteenth time.
You let him grab your waist and pull you close. He rested his head on your chest.
“’S soft, like a pillow.” he murmured as you chuckled.
It was a struggle to feed him like that but you would deal with it as long as it meant having him close to you.
By the time Bridget Jones went to a party dressed like a playboy bunny, Harry had already abandoned the efforts of trying to keep his eyes open. The empty bowl of soup now long forgotten. You slowly switched off the tv only for a soft “still watchin’” to leave Harry’s pink petal like lips.
“Go to sleep bubba.” You whispered as you slid down on to the pillow Harry still latching on to you with his head on your chest.
“Mmm, Sorry I am being a nuisance.” He sniffed as he adjusted his posture so that he could look up into your eyes.
“Silly boy, don’t apologise. I love looking after you.” You placed a soft kiss on his forehead; his skin finally not feeling as hot as before.
“And that’s why I love you.” He yawned and kissed your collarbone.
“I love you too, Harry.” You mumbled as you let sleep and your lover’s arms envelope you.
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Agape and Eros: A YoI Fanfic
This is my secret santa present for @awkwardrayray so yay <3
The Grand Prix Finals were over. Yuri Plisetsky had taken first place, Yuuri Katsuki finished in second, and Jean-Jacques Leroy was the bronze medalist. Life seemed to be easier for everyone, as the rigorous ice skating season had ended. But this was no excuse to halt training; in fact, training was just about to start up again.
Yuuri Katsuki travelled back home to Hasetsu, with a surprising amount of confidence and poise in his step. Well, perhaps that was because he had newly-found boyfriend Victor Nikiforov next to him, but that's no matter. He stepped off the shiny white tram and onto the brownish pavement that stretched wide and far. Fans awaited and surrounded him!
"Out of my way, coming through," came a familiar voice. Minako burst through the swarming fans and lunatics and twirled her way next to Yuuri and Victor, spreading out her well-done pink banner. It read: "WELCOME HOME VICTUURI!"
Yuuri blushed. "Minako..." was the only thing he could mutter after seeing a ship name of him and his newly found love. It had been only a few months, but Victor made him feel...special. He made him feel less anxious, less sad, less scared of the world and what it had to throw at him. It was something so beautiful and precious to Yuuri. He never wanted to let that go. He wanted him to stay close to him forever. Yuuri looked over at his fiance, and he was...signing autographs?!
"Aha, thank you very much! Ahahahaha!" Victor was taking selfie after selfie with fan after fan.
"Victor..." Yuuri sighed. "We have reservations, remember?"
Victor nodded. "Of course, my pork cutlet bowl." Victor turned back to the adoring fans. "We will see you all later!"
Ugh, crap. That's right, there was a meet and greet later that day. Yuuri hoped that it would be over as soon as possible. Yuuri was never great with the fans, and always felt uncomfortable around them. Why would someone want HIS autograph and picture? He wasn't special...
Victor wrapped his arm around Yuuri. "We're off!" Victor and Yuuri made their way through the crowd and, after quite a walk, they made their way to the place they called home: Yuuri's home. They opened the door slowly and suddenly...POP, POP, POP!
"Welcome hooooooome!" His parents, Minako, Mari, Yuko, Nishigori, Axel, Lutz, Loop, and Minami had planned a surprise party for the two. Yuuri practically went into a state of shock at the surprise.
"Ahahaha! This is all so wonderful," yelled Victor.
"I'm so glad to be home," announced Yuuri.
The room was brightly lit and decorated with skating decor, Yuuri's face, and general confetti everywhere. Yuuri knew his parents weren't the greatest party planners, but he was happy with what he had. They had always cared for him no matter what, and he hadn't really had...that talk with his parents about his feelings for Victor.
"Let the party commence!" His parents shouted so loud the neighbors could probably hear. They turned on some party music and, albeit embarrassing, they just wanted their son to have a pleasant time. They hoped he would like the surprise that was coming.
Victor took Yuuri's hand. "Come on, Yuuri, let's dance," whispered the sexy Russian skater. "I'd love to see your moves on the dancefloor again..."
Yuuri reddened again, but accepted. He and Victor hit the dancefloor, hoping that his sloppy dancing would not embarrass Victor too much. Victor held him close as they danced. Yuuri's heart beat faster and faster until it match the beat of the up-tempo song that was playing. Just to think that a year ago, he was only idolizing this boy, and they had just talked for the first time in an airport about a fan photo together. Now, they were dancing together after being engaged and winning the silver medal at the Grand Prix Finals together. There were so many unanswered questions about there future. However, one was answered in the next few seconds.
"Did someone want a party?!" A familiar voice met the ears of the two skaters, and they knew it was their favorite Swiss skater. Christophe Giacometti walked through the doors of the Katsuki household, alongside his mystery boyfriend. Chris never told anyone about him, but everyone knew he was there...
"Chris! I can't believe you're here!" Victor went up to give Chris a hug. The two had been friends for a long time, and Chris idolized Victor the same way Yuuri did. Chris's face lit up.
"Oh! I almost forgot! I'll be back in a minute!" Chris ran back to the outside, as Yuuri awaited whatever Chris had to offer. Surprisingly enough, Chris wasn't the next person to enter through the door.
"No, Fluffykins! Don't crawl into my pants! Ugh, being a mother is hard," said a slender 20-year-old Thai skater to his hamster.
"P-Phichit! You're here!" Yuuri was in shock.
"Hi Yuuri! I thought I would come down and surprise you! I've already made my rounds back in Southeast Asia, and now I want to travel the world before the Four Continents," exclaimed Phichit.
"That's a great goal to strive for, Phichit. I'm so glad you're here," said Yuuri. Chris returned, with a silver rod in his hand. "What is that, Chris," questioned Victor.
Chris placed the rod on the floor, and pressed a tiny button on the back. Suddenly, the rod expanded, larger and larger, thicker and thicker, until it reached the ceiling. Chris shook it a bit, making sure it was stable, and then immediately ripped his clothes off.
"Who's ready for a show," announced Chris.
Chris started twirling on the pole like a madman, as if he'd been doing it his whole life. Mystery Boyfriend stared in amazement, cheering and hollering, and the others joined in. Yuko and Nishigori covered the little one's eyes, however. Suddenly, outside, a quarrel was audible.
"I don't wanna goooo!"
"Yuri, it'd be a fun surprise. They would enjoy it, and so will you."
"How do you know?"
"Yuri, please. I want to see you smile."
"I have smiled befor--"
"And not just because you have a gold medal around your neck."
A pause was heard in the argument outside.
"Fine."
The two figures emerged and stepped through the doorway. Otabek Altin and Yuri Plisetsky were now in the Katsuki household, too.
"Welcome!!!" Yuko ran up to the blonde Russian skater and gave him a big hug. "I'm so glad you're here!"
"BORK! BORK!" Makkachin rushed up from behind Minami and started licking "Yurio" ferociously. Otabek let out a light giggle.
"Aaah!" Yurio had never been so surrounded by love for him in such an intimate way, except for when he was around his grandpa. Despite his rough attitude, he liked the atmosphere. Plus, he could always find the leopard print sweaters for so cheap around here, anyways. It definitely wouldn't be the same without his newly-found friend, either.
And so the party went on. Chris swung on the pole like no tomorrow, the kids had too much cake, Minami fangirled over everyone there, Yuuri's father had a little too much sake, and everyone had a good time. Everyone was ready to pack it in and call it a night, until Yuuri got a rather brilliant idea. "Hey, why don't you all stay for the night?"
Everyone looked at the Japanese ice dancer. Yuuri froze, hoping no one would laugh at him. Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind him that he had grown to love.
"That's a great idea, Yuuri," said Victor.
Besides Yurio, everyone agreed and the slumber party was a go! Otabek took Yuri aside.
"I think this can be a great way for you to bond more with the others," said Otabek. "You've always wanted more friends, right?"
"What does that have to do with anything," bit back the angry smol kitten boy.
"Please, Yuri? I'll even make you my special Muffin Monsters." Otabek smiled at the smaller skater and held back every ounce of romantic love that he had for him.
"...fine. But only if you make the Muffin Monsters," said Yurio. He smiled back at Otabek, genuinely.
One batch of muffin monsters later, Yuri was digging in. "I love muffin monsters!"
Otabek laughed for a bit. "You're welcome."
Yuri looked back at the Kazakh skater, shyly thanking him for his efforts. "Um...Beka?"
Otabek looked back, noting the cutesy nickname Yuri had given him. "Yes?"
Yuri sighed, looking down at the muffin. "I really like...Muffin Monsters...in fact, I wouldn't mind...if I spent a lot more time with them..."
Otabek was beyond confused, but decided to proceed. "O...kay?"
Yuri looked aside. "I may eat them and chew them up and spit them out a lot, and I might mistreat them sometimes, but...I hope that you don't misinterpret that for hatred. I really appreciate y--the Muffin Monsters."
Otabek smiled at the cute analogy Yuri was giving. Otabek walked up behind Yuri and hugged him. "Thank you."
Yuri felt that unconditional love he had desired for so long. He wondered if any man would love him due to his hostile nature. He worried...until he met this boy. He accepted him for who he was, and Otabek admired him and looked out for him more than anyone had, perhaps even more than his grandfather. He pushed him to be a better person, and he couldn't be more grateful. He finally felt...agape.
One level upstairs, however, another situation was unfolding. Victor had insisted that the skaters stay in Yuuri's room in order for it to be a true slumber party. While Phichit and Chris relaxed in the sauna, Yuuri and Victor did their best to clean up the place. Victor landed upon a box in his room and looked in, wanting to know more about Yuuri's childhood. He saw posters, but what were they of? He pulled one out...it was like looking in a mirror. Literally. He turned around to Yuuri, holding the poster.
"Tell me, Yuuri, do you think I look fat in this one?"
Yuuri turned around, not knowing what he was talking about. He laid eyes on the poster, and the skater's adrenal glands nearly exploded. "Victor! D-Don't look in that box!" Yuuri was beyond embarrassed, snatching the poster out of Victor's hands and placing them back into the box that he was now guarding with his life.
Victor laughed. "You don't have to hide anything from me, Yuuri. You can trust me." Victor walked closer and closer to Yuuri, their bodies an inch from each other.
Yuuri was practically sweating bullets. "B-But what if you think..."
Victor looked at Yuuri, his expression turning rather serious. "I would never think anything less of you, Yuuri Katsuki. Ever." Victor stared at Yuuri for a bit.
Yuuri had to break the silence. "...and I wouldn't think anything less of you, Victor. But..."
As he said the word, Victor grabbed the homophone for the word he just uttered. Yuuri let out a gasp so loud the couple below could almost hear.
"Hopefully that was better than Chris," Victor said quietly.
Yuuri froze, not knowing exactly what to do. Victor leaned over him, just as he had a week before at the Barcelona ice rink. Yuuri closed his eyes, turning red as a tomato, trying to hold back what he truly wanted to do to this man.
"What are you thinking?" Victor looked intensely at Yuuri, as if looking into his soul.
Yuuri's eyes widened. Something snapped in his head, and he finally understood. Victor was waiting for this. Yuuri was tired of being nervous, being unsure of himself. The one man who has inspired him so much, when he was and was not in his life, was perched right on top of him. He had to take this chance. He finally did not care if he was judged. He had broken past the anxiety that had been built-up for years. He felt...comfortable. Yuuri brought all of his force forward, leaning into Victor, kissing him passionately and wrapping his arms around his neck simultaneously. Victor couldn't take the force, and he stumbled back a little, eyes wide open. His eyes slowly closed and he embraced Yuuri in their passionate meeting. Their lips released.
"...I had a feeling." Victor chuckled a bit, laying on Yuuri's bed.
Yuuri smiled back at him. "Thank you."
Victor patted the portion of the bed he didn't occupy. "God, he looks cute in his pajamas," thought Yuuri. Yuuri took his place on the bed. He turned to Victor, wrapping his arms around him. "Stay close to me," he said firmly.
Victor nodded, as he locked lips with Yuuri. Yuuri and Victor rolled around for a bit, as Victor and Yuuri's tongues met for the first time. Yuuri had felt that spark that he felt back in China, when Victor kissed him for the first time. He knew this was right. Suddenly, he felt Victor's hands slide up his shirt, and his lips traveled further down to his neck. Yuuri let out a tiny moan.
"Yuuri Katsuki..." Victor removed his lips from Yuuri's neck and looked up at him. "I love you."
Yuuri smiled back at him, not caring what his anxiety had to say about the situation. "I love you too, Victor."
Yuuri Katsuki had overcome his anxiety for the first time in his life. It was all thanks to this man that he saw in front of him. He cared for Yuuri so much, and he knew that. He knew that, no matter what happened, Victor would never leave his side. Tonight, for the first time, he felt that anxiety slip away, and he felt sexual passion. He felt...eros.
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