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facefullofsadness · 2 months

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The world needs guitarist winter!! 🗣🗣🔥🔥🔥 (i die a little each time i see her with a guitar)

AGREE!!! everyday that has passed since 230225 winter playing guitar at synk hyper line in seoul for the first time has just been me trying to recover and seek guidance bc damn, she ruined my life and it's all I've been able to think about

content - rockstar guitarist!winter, best friend's sister!winter, dom!winter, includes txt members (beomgyu and yeonjun) and giselle, song references, smut (messy and wild sex, slight degradation, fingering, cunnilingus, strap-on usage, choking, breeding kink, quickies, squirting, vibrator usage, semi-public sex/voyeurism)

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a/n - a loaded one since it's been a while. I had sm fun writing this in general, but especially a certain part (I think u'll be able to tell when u get there), I was laughing my ass off so fking hard. also I just got a haircut that's very wolf-cut-y so it helped a whole bunch to get into writing this lol, committed to the bit!

winter's a damn good guitarist.

she's fuckinggg hotttt too when she plays and she knows it. watched a vid of her recently doing her guitar solo during girls and after the final riff she smirked at the camera and I LITERALLY COMBUSTED DEAR LORD.

anyway, I imagine her in a rock band, one with beomgyu, and they're both just the hot, wolf-cut, dark emo guitarists. you're the lead singer and front man of the band and were the reason the band formed in the first place. you were besties with beomgyu and you two wrote and composed music from time to time, always having the idea of a band as a passion project at the back of your minds.

eventually, gyu recruited his sister, minjeong. the three of you worked together diligently, recruiting yeonjun as a drummer who knew and dragged along aeri as a bassist. it was truly a dream come true, getting to pursue what you're passionate about the most with your best friend and a group of people just as enthusiastic as you were.

though, it was hard to focus with such a pretty girl like kim minjeong breathing down your neck at all times. you, beomgyu, and minjeong would primarily work together on music, usually going from the afternoon until after midnight hours. while minjeong was only a few months older than your best friend, she'd boss him around and push him to go home, saying it was late and that their mom needed to see at least one of them to know they were okay. he'd groan and complain about it, especially since you and him were the main collaborators for songs and were the best when you were together, but she'd always promise to take good care of you, whatever that meant (huehuehue).

beomgyu cares more about you as a little sister than he does his own sister so when he gets confirmation that she'll take care of you, he accepts it and goes home early, leaving you and minjeong in the studio alone. you bite your lip as you watch the door close, your friend leaving you behind with her.

"just you and me now, huh pretty?" the girl leans into you on the couch.

you shift uncomfortably at the close proximity and try to subtly scooch away, "uh yeah, I guess so... we should try to finish this arrangement before we get out of here."

you try your best to compose yourself and act professional, hearing minjeong's deep chuckle next to you, "alright then."

actually getting work done and writing some lyrics alongside figuring out the instrumental arrangement with minjeong since she's the other guitarist, besides beomgyu (also bc he left). you tell her that you get frustrated with the fact you're not that good at playing, her having asked why you don't just make the arrangements yourself. and so, she decides to teach you! well, "teach you."

placing her acoustic Silvertone on your lap and crawling up slowly behind you, her warm body pressed up against your back, the brush of her lips against your ear making you shiver. she brings her arms over and places her hands over yours, guiding them around the strings and assisting with the chords.

she whispers deep and raspy into your ear various instructions, "if you cover this entire fret and press down on these strings, you'll get the F Barre chord. it's a little difficult but nothing you can't manage, right princess?"

"the placement kinda hurts..." you complain, feeling the burn of the metal strings against your skin.

"it'll be a little painful when you start, but with practice you'll get better. you have to press down harder than that though," her pressing your fingers down harder against the nylon strings.

whining softly at the pain, making her lips come closer to your ear, "come on baby, you can do it, a little pain goes a long way. I know you can handle it."

a chill runs down your spine at her words, proceeding to repeatedly attempt to strum the chord correctly until the sound was full.

"good girl, it wasn't that bad right?" you turn to face her, her lips just centimeters away from yours.

your breath picks up at her proximity and a smirk tugs at her lips, moving her face into your neck and hotly sighing against it.

"how badly do you want it, hm? how badly do you want me to fuck you like a rockstar?"

your grip on her guitar tightens as her mouth trails around your neck, gasping when you feel her tongue drag across slowly.

"what do you think you're doing?"

"nothing you don't want me to already, sweetheart."

you lean into her touch, moving your hand away from the body of the guitar to lace your fingers through her soft wolf-cut hair, pulling her head in further into your neck, now placing wet kisses against the skin.

you suddenly shoot your eyes open at the realization of what you two are doing and stutter, "I-I don't think we should be doing th-this... we need to finish the arrangement... and also, y-your brother, what will h-he think?"

you stumble over your words as minjeong just hums in response to, continuing to leave sloppy marks across your neck, feeling her make hickeys on parts of your skin that wouldn't be noticeable.

"we have all the time in the world to finish the song. but what about gyu? did you want him instead then?" she asks, almost threateningly, challenging you to say yes.

in response, you whimper and pull her head in further towards your neck, practically begging her not to go away.

"don't you feel ashamed letting your best friend's sister do this to you? or are you just a slut?"

you don't answer, only shut your eyes and bite your lip. minjeong doesn't like that, resulting in her hand to pull you by the hair backwards, head facing the ceiling. your eyes shot open at the contact and you see her blown pupils staring into yours.

her voice comes out low and dark, "answer me whore. tell me what you are, I wanna hear you say it."

you gulp down a lump in your throat, debating if you should listen to her or to your morals. all sense jumps out the window when she sexily raises her eyebrow at you, an expectant expression sitting on her aroused face.

fuck it whatever, she's too fucking hot, "I'm your slut, minjeong, all yours."

finishing the arrangement? what a joke! she has your legs spread wide open on the soundboard, skillful fingers pumping in and out of your squelching cunt, your head thrown back, moaning into the hot air of the studio. her one hand plunging deep into your pussy while the other one is wrapped around your waist, holding you close, keeping your thighs propped open with her body. and she's just watching you, her mouth slightly open and lips a deep dark plump red, her messy hair tousled, bangs sticking to her sweaty forehead. she loves watching how your face contorts in response to her digits curling to hit that delicious spot in your hole, hitting it repeatedly, her palm slapping against your clit with every quick thrust of her hand. the sounds of your croaky moans, wet and clenching pussy, and her heavy breathing fill the sound-proof room, the thought of productivity not even grazing either of your minds.

the pleasure built so much, you felt that knot in your stomach tighten. minjeong quickened her pace as she felt your legs start to shake around her, sensing how close you were to cumming. it was all too much and you suddenly orgasmed, crying out moans with every wave of delight that surged through your body, thighs trembling, eyes rolled back and mouth hung open, your hands gripping her shoulders for dear life. she intently watched with a lustful stare at every expression your face made while you came, memorizing how good you looked when she fucked you. pulling her fingers out and collecting every drop of cum you leaked onto her hand and wrist, licking it clean until a thin sheet of her saliva remained.

"open your fucking mouth and stick your tongue out," she demanded with a deep voice.

you obeyed and gagged, feeling her tongue shove itself down your throat, forcefully swallowing her saliva and your cum. drool seeped out the sides of your lips as she continued her onslaught in your mouth, feeling her clothed hips grind against your sensitive clit, moans slipping out of your throat in the form of gags.

she'd pull away suddenly, tongue exiting your mouth with a wet slurping noise, making you cough. "you. are. mine. remember that."

she'd remind you, running her damp fingers through her hair.

these late night escapades continued to occur with every single long session held in the studio (she definitely recorded some audios of you guys fucking for sureeee). the creative part of you wanted beomgyu to stay and help with the music, but the sinful part of you so desperately wanted him to leave as soon as possible to have his sister all to yourself. your best friend never caught on to you and minjeong, but oh, yeonjun and aeri caught on like THAT. the tension between you two was so palpable, the two older members would side eye you during practices and giggle to each other, watching the two of you eye fuck from across the room.

eventually, the band's popularity would build and proceed to skyrocket, leading to your guys' first tour. tour meant performing together, traveling together, being with each other, and ultimately, tour meant being with minjeong. and so when management would get 3 hotel rooms for you all, 1 for the boys, 1 for the girls, and well, 1 for aeri being the sleeping beauty she is, rooming with minjeong meant a few things. practicing together, writing and composing together, and sleeping together (for the girls in the back, SEX).

throwing you onto the bed as soon as you reach your hotel room, tearing your clothes off and pinning you down, sloppily kissing each other. she'd prep you by eating you out, sticking her wet muscle inside of your leaking core, caressing your walls and flicking against your g-spot. you bit down hard on the pillow, muffling your moans as her thumb covered in her saliva rubbed against your throbbing clit. her pulling away right before you came and putting on a strap-on she brought on tour (for you of course!), wasting no time in thrusting it into you.

the pillow probably did nothing to silence your screams as she mercilessly fucked you into the mattress, hand pressing down on your lower stomach to feel her cock pumping in and out of you, the tip of her dick hitting your cervix again and again, her thumb still stimulating your clit. minjeong had your back arching, your hands flew everywhere, trying to grip onto anything to ground yourself, but nothing was enough, even as you screamed and bit down on your pillow. your eyes watered and your vision blurred as she rammed into you, the dark-haired girl moving her hands to wrap around your neck, choking you, gradually adding pressure with every rough thrust. her pants eventually became moans too, loving the feeling of the side of her strap hitting that delicious spot inside of her too, slapping her clit against yours as she bottomed out in you.

"I'm gonna fucking cum in you y/n, I'm gonna knock you up, fill you up until you're leaking both of us," minjeong growls above you, lowering her face to level with yours.

you feel tears fall down the sides of your face and your throat sore from another scream ripped out of you as well as her hands around your neck as she throws the pillow in your mouth onto the floor, attaching her mouth to yours instead. you cry onto her tongue as you orgasm against her strap, toes curling and legs wrapped around her waist, nails digging into minjeong's shoulders, cum gushing out of you as you feel her cock shoot fake ropes of white liquid into you, filling you up. you feel her shake in your arms too as she cums, her pleasure leaking out onto your thighs, soaking the bedsheets. she collapses on top of you, both of you desperately gasping for air, her dick still inside of you, keeping the fake cum from leaking out.

"good thing we have another bed."

of course being on tour also meant fucking in the green room before a performance. having done interviews all morning, having a concert for the tour tonight, minjeong was so mean! she had you wear a vibrator the entire day! it would be on the lowest setting up until the interviewer would ask you a question. she would turn up the intensity and you would squirm as you tried to answer, gripping your ripped jeans, almost causing another tear. and so when you two were left alone in the green room for just a minute, she took you right then and there, your legs wide open on the sofa, her mouth stimulating your clit while she increased the vibrator's setting to max, thrusting it in and out of you.

you were screaming in pleasure, all the built up tension in your stomach finally being relieved with each pump of the sex toy in your pussy. you clutched onto her leather jacket for dear life as you came all over her face, squirting everywhere. she licked as much as she could and you both worked quickly to clean before anyone came back. your members, staff, and the fans would notice you limping around on stage that night, winter with an especially evil smirk resting on her face.

being on tour also meant getting fingered in the bathroom backstage. it's literally 10 minutes to showtime, but minjeong NEEDED to fuck you now! her calloused fingers pumping in and out of you while you reciprocated fingering her too. both of your skirts hiked up and panties pushed to the side (no safety shorts? idk this is fiction, ignore it!), moaning desperately into each others mouths as you messily and sloppily made out against the bathroom stall door. curling your fingers at the same time, biting down on her lip while her fingernails dug into your thigh at the feeling. rolling your hips against her palm to stimulate your clit, her repeating the motion and pinning you harder to the door so that your bodies were flush against one another.

screaming into each other's mouths as you came at the same time, cum dripping down your wrist. quickly cleaning one another up (with your tongues, yup) and running to your places since there was literally THIRTY SECONDS to showtime! beomgyu confusedly looking at you two in frustration, asking where you guys had been, yeonjun and aeri rolling their eyes laughing, still lowkey irritated that you guys were LITERALLY FUCKING instead of getting ready to perform smh. everyone definitely noticed the redness in both of your cheeks. winter had fingered you with her calloused hand, the dampness making it more difficult to play the chords during that show, the band noticing the change in effectivity too (how technical!).

at some point, the fans would notice the tension between you two. who wouldn't ship the lead singer with the guitarist in a band anyway right? especially when it's the hot dark wolf-cut emo guitarist winter and the stunning pretty charismatic lead singer. but of course that wasn't the only reason, you guys were soooo obvious. you're singing the flirty and seductive lyrics towards her, minjeong returning a smirk back at you and sticking her tongue out while she fingerpicks her guitar, raising her eyebrows when she does. trailing your fingertips over her bare skin in skimpy outfits they'd put her in onstage, singing the lyrics into her ears.

or literally just flat out fucking saying it. like having those soundcheck Q&As where fans would ask you questions like "if you were to date one of the members, who would you date?"

answering each other's names at the same time, causing everyone to laugh in the audience, beomgyu gagging, and yeonjun and aeri holding back laughter. minjeong following up by saying something like "I mean, it's not like it hasn't happened before." LIKE WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?

or when you and winter are in an interview and they ask what the inspiration was behind a particular song, let's say a more sexy song, and she responds first, "well, every song that we've written has influences from our own personal experiences."

the interviewer would be like, "so then is it true when you sing quote 'I might fuck your friend, I made my mind up'?"

you blush profusely and winter just dies laughing, "I'll let you guys decide that one."

"y/n, you wrote "we go for hours and it's still good" correct?" the interviewer continues.

"yes yes but the details don't really matter do they?" you nervously laugh while minjeong drills holes into the side of your head, staring at you with a playful and sinister smirk on the side.

my favorite headcanon to think about is online discourse regarding you and minjeong. your guys' new mv dropped for your latest single and there are a bunch of scenes with you and winter acting like an angsty couple in the rain, making up in the end by having an alluded to sex scene (lmao, wild if this actually would ever happen).

I just imagine twt going INSANEEE.

slut4winter: DID Y/N AND WINTER FUCK AT THE END OF THE VIDEO?!?!?

y/nonechancepls: i literally cannot defend minjeong and y/n anymore...

beomgyuswolfcut: bro, winter fr cucked her brother from y/n 😭😭

aerifuckinguchinaga: win-y/n's chemistry is a lil too real yall 💀

drumjunyeonjun: not them saying it was their fav scene to film, the closet is made out of AIR, IM SICK OF U F WORDS !!!

and of course, despite all of this, your dear bestie and minjeong's brother doesn't catch on. at times, beomgyu will be all what the fuck is going on when you two say something that has double entendre or has some sort of underlying meaning.

yeonjun usually just pats him on the back while laughing, "oh my friend, never change, never change."

aeri being such a nosy friend LOVES hearing you rant about it, chin propped up on her fist, leaning forward against the table, a cheeky grin on her face. with every spicy detail, she's always just like, "girllll, you're insane and wild, but good for you!"

a/n - like rq, through a guitarist pov, winter is so attractively good at guitar it pisses me off. also headcanon songs this band would make are like wdywfm by the neighbourhood, sex by the 1975, do I wanna know by arctic monkeys, and slow down by chase atlantic. incredibly self indulgent hc and WHAT ABOUT IT!!

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yongislong · 1 year

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staring + dreamies.

genre: when you catch the dreamies staring at you hehe, fluff, suggestive but not rly pft

note: hiiiiii... how yall doinnnnn.... :D

mark... genuinely cant help it LMAOO he cant!! he just needs to look at you sometimes. brings him a lot of comfort. you have also gotten used to him spacing out and looking your way while you just sit on your phone or laptop. his hand finds itself onto you hair/head every once in a while. is so considerate so he would for sure fix your mascara, lipstick or pick off an eyelash if he "saw something on your pretty little face" hehe. used to get flustered when you caught him staring but has grown more confident and you've grown used to him needing a glimpse of your profile huehuehue

renjun... wants to memorize you!!!!! corny yes but dear god he has to have you down to memory! he knows he's never letting you go but it's inevitable for him to want to drink up your expressions, pores, spots and individual hairs. likes to watch you in your natural habitats. has always said that your concentration face is the cutest thing he's ever seen. all of these things come in especially handy when he can't sleep. he's drawn you a million times. he has sketchbooks soley dedicated to you and your face pfttt. when you catch him staring he just smiles really brightly! so cute.... does a cute little "hiiii" too AHHHHH

jeno... what a shy manly man omg... would get a kick out of watching you be cute and cooking or stuff. very domestic! likes looking at you because he really think you're the prettiest most gorgeous and lovely person on earth, effortlessly! is honestly just staring in awe. traces your nose bridge whenever you lay on chest. mutters "wow..." a thousand times under his breath. will end up missing big scenes in movies because of this HAHA, you think it's endearing but you're also like!!! jen please watch katniss literally destroy president snow lol i promise it's more interesting (he disagrees)

haechan... oh boy. he is so annoying about it oh my god lmfaooo. just does it to fluster you and sometimes he just can't help but look at you though. likes to pinch your arm to get your attention in order for you to look back at him HAHA, especially when he's doing it because he wants to give you a compliment, "well hello there pretty, come here often?" likes kissing your cheek (and neck) after they get dusted pink. pokes your cheeks when he staring too, just a big cheek guy imo!! peppers you in smooches, gets flustered when you catch him sometimes... especially if he's looking at you from across the room. sends you a smile

jaemin... oh my god he just loves your face its actually so sickening! like ugh!!! he loves watching your mouth move, v enticing lol. his hands subconsciously find their way to to your lower lip. his hands always land on your thighs as well lol. looooves to stare at you in the morning or when you're sleepy because your puffed out face is the best thing to him. whenever you catch him, he is so confident, especially when you question him about it, he's like "why can't i stare at my gorgeous partner... freak.... you can't just look like that and expect me not to be obsessed with you" so sassy... but is actually so genuine sometimes it almost makes you cry

chenle... GGAAAHHHHHH so cocky!!! but it hits different because he will stare you down so hard and will lean in super close and run his eyes all over your features but when you look his face breaks out into the cutest little whisker smile in the world, just for funzies, mumbles out an exasperated "...cute......" mostly does it to fuck with you but it's a win win for him tbh, but won't admit it. is always staring at you because he can, but also because he always wants to make sure you're safe esp in public. has mastered understanding your facial expressions and tics.

jisung... "nothin... you just looked cute." simp nation. is actually more confident than he lets on. you realize this when he leans down to cover what you're looking at after he's been staring and not realizing it. yknow what i mean? like he's so tall so if he's watching you make breakfast or something and he's been staring for a while, he would bend down to have his face within your line of vision. what a cutie lol. you always pull his cheek when you catch him staring and he has to pretend he doesn't like it all while he's smiling and giggling AHA. likes to stare at you because he has to remind himself that you're real and that he has you all to himself <3

oh ma goshh hiiiiii haha ummm im still getting used to writing blurbs and headcanons again so sorry! was watching hunger games while writing this so HAHA, enjoy! i missed you guys!

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drawnfamiliarfaces · 3 months

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How will Chase behave if he sees that someone else is interested in the First Ninja? (eg Hannibal Roy Bean?) Chase: Only I can pursue and seduce him! First: no you can’t. I imagine him as a VERY jealous owner.

Very jealous. >;3

I like to think that Chase has these latent dragon instincts (that he usually rigiriously controls), that push him to certain behaviours and possesiveness is one of them! He is very possesive of things he considers his, and boy does he consider First to be his (no matter if to battle, to defeat, to seduce, to annoy and etc)!

If someone displays undue interest to First, Chase will broadcast the 'mine' & 'back off' behaviour (its not even conscious decision most of the time), by being constantly close to First and touching him.

But in general I think Chase would rarely consider anyone else an actual threat to his and First weird relationship, in Chase's mind they have something special between them and only few notable exceptions could be considered an annoyance or a threat to it. (doesnt stop the jealousy of course >;3)

And Hannibal would be one of them. I feel like Chase would not take kindly to the demonic bean who set him onto his dark path, paying any sort of attention to First.

(there is something unsettling for Chase to consider, because it is not as if he is afraid of Hannibal Roy Bean, he has long surpassed the bean in strength and power, but there is something wrong in thinking about one of the darkest parts of his past colliding with something new and good interesting he found so much later in his immortal life.

is there a seedling of fear that Hannibal Roy Bean would somehow sway the Ninja to evil as he has once done to Chase? No, perhaps, its a mere annoyance because if anyone will turn the Ninja to the path of darkness it would be Chase and not Hannibal Roy Bean. Especially Even if it will take Chase centuries.)

Another notable exceptions that would evoke Chase's jealousy/ possesiveness are Ninjanomicon and Randy! Why, you may ask in surprise? Simple - those two, in their own way, are very special relationships of First's! And Chase would feel threatened that they are more important than his (and to First, they certainly are).

Ninjanomicon, well, its a bit complicated, but I always considered Ninjanomicon to be a weird sort of creation/child of First Ninja's, that also kind of serves as an afterlife/sanctuary to First, sooooo the fact that Ninjanomicon basically possess all important parts of the First in almost literal sense, would make Chase feel irked. (not to mention the Norisu siblings and like over 200 teenagers that hold more importance to First and who definitely do not like Chase lol)

Randy is a bit simplier - First and Randy share a special bond across centuries, a sort of enternal mentor/teacher/successor/(a bit) parental bond that is important to First, and that simple fact would make Chase jealous as well.

But yeah anon, thoughts about jealous Chase and exasparated/annoyed First makes me so >;} huehuehue

#que?#ninja showdown #my immortal soul #first ninja x chase young #rc9gn first ninja #first ninja #chase young #rc9gn #randy cunningham 9th grade ninja #xiaolin showdown #this ask has been chilling in my drafts for awhile because i keep trying to answer it and get distracted by jealous chase idea scenarios

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ventique18 · 3 months

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I WAS AT A MEETING FOR AN HOUR AND DIDN'T MANAGE TO REFRESH 500X FOR THIS SO I'M 30 MINUTES LATE BUT GOD DAMN THE WAY I HAD TO GO TO THE RESTROOM TO SCREAM WHILE BITING MY HANDKERCHIEF BECAUSE OH MY GOD OH MY GOD

OH MY GOD LOOK AT HOW HUEHUEHUE HIS FACE LOOKS IT'S ABSOLUTE PERFECTION HE IS LITERALLY SO PERFECT I LOVE YOU THE MOST IN THE ENTIRE WORLD

He's duo-ing with Deuce!! MALLEUS YOU ARE NEVER BEATING THE RAMSHACKLE RESIDENT ALLEGATIONS!! Majority of his activities as of late involve him hanging around Ramshackle, loitering outside Ramshackle, and duo-ing with Ramshackle friends (Ace, Deuce, GRIM). JUST LIVE WITH ME STOP THIS DAILY VISITS

#twisted wonderland #ventique rambles #malleus draconia

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felixsslutwife · 1 month

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felix is literally my husband lets be so fr

#REALL #this is real #anyone who disagrees is DELUSIONAL #felix is MOINE #felix is mine n mine only < 33 #im married to stray kids felix huehuehue #we're literally married

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punkeropercyjackson · 27 days

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Transfem Percy Jackson is a hilarious ass headcanon not because of 'huehuehue men being called women is so funni!!' transmisogyny bullshit but because it was completely untentional coding yet it's so instrinctly built into her writing that it becomes funny

Percy's always like 'Sigh.....I wish i didn't have to be a stereotypical guy but i guess i have to be to fit in......Anyway time to never actually try to act like one'.She's canonically described by the unlabeled butch and first gay boy as 'not their type' because she's not masc looking/presenting enough for her and isn't the ideal man he thought she was.The book where she officially becomes a teenager by virtue of being 13 in it introduces The Hunters of Artemis,an archaic mythological group who were a metaphor for lesbians and confirmed in-universe to accept trans girls,and a major plot point is her proving herself to be extremely different from the men they've known before along with the death of the aformentioned gay boy's older sister who she becomes an older sibling figure and pseudo-parent to and she acted the same towards said sister AND it also had her being jealous of a punk girl because she wanted to be treated and seen as same as her.She said her female love interest has princess hair when she first saw her and then it turns out Percy's dad is the king of Atlantis and told her 'The sea does not like to be restrained' and he's the same guy who found out one of his crush's was transmasc so he gave him a male body with his god powers

Her first girlfriend was a bombshell redhead weirdgirl who's obsessed with art and is an activist despite being only in high school and she was in love with her because she made her feel normal and because they could be completely honest with eachother.Her male best friend is a Team Dad like how she's a Team Mom and who's werewolf-adjacent and the walking embodiment of positive and healthy masculinity and her idea of calling him hot was to compare him to Superman and he worships the ground she walks on and they're 'two sides of the same coin' narratively.This one's not funny but her biggest villain was that older creepy guy who pretended to be her friend at her summer camp when she was 12 only to turn out to have been using her and he spends up until his death stalking her and acting entitled to her attention and he's also a canon pedophile who's meant to be an illustration of how 'hot older men' who go after younger people are in fact just losers and child abusers that use conventional attractiveness and practiced charming abilities to their advantage to hide what monsters they are so they can deny it to themselves too

She's surroended by literal male sex gods but hates all of them,Persephone favors her over other demigods,Artemis fw's her and the last book of the og series is her befriending the first ever eldest daughter in Hestia.The second book of the sequel has a SECOND instance where Percy gets an all girl mythos group plotline in the Amazons who she ALSO proves herself to.These are all literally canon,i am NOT joking guys.She deserves a blue estrogen burger and she/sea themed pronouns fries i think

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ssvanillabeanie · 11 months

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a/n: I have literally never done this before so please don't flame me i beg

ib: @once-upon-an-imagine <-y'all i love their fics sm

Warnings: Swearing! and some angst? (but with a happy ending huehuehue)

All Too Well

And you call me up again just to break me like a promise So casually cruel in the name of being honest

"When did you stop loving me?"

You tried not to tear up as you repeated yourself. Look at me Fred, please. Just look at me.

"Fred, please answer me. When did you stop loving me?"

It was a perfect autumn day. The smell of damp concrete and freshly baked bread filled the air. The beautiful leaves speckled the sidewalk with gorgeous colors. It would've been the perfect weather for a date. But in Fred Weasley's mind, it was a great time to break up.

"The Yule ball," he replied solemnly. He continued to look down at the pavement in shame.

You froze, and your eyes watered. Were you supposed to cry? Or scream? With the mixed jumble of emotions, you didn't know how to react.

You remembered the Yule ball. How could you ever forget? When your boyfriend had asked you to the Yule ball with a paper airplane that exploded into bright, glittery pink letters in the middle of Potions class, you were so unbelievably giddy. It made you fall in love with him all over again. On the night of the ball, he was so strikingly handsome, and you almost went weak in the knees just at the sight of him. As you danced with Fred Weasley, you believed he was the one. It was when you truly fell in love with him. And he seemed like the happiest boy in the world.

Yet, apparently, it was when he fell out of love with you.

"Why?" you asked. A tear slipped down your cheek. "Why, Fred? Just why?" You felt more tears fall, but this time, Fred didn't worriedly wipe the tears off. Instead, he continued to look away.

"I'm sorry, [y/n], I'm sorry," he whispered. You walked forward and cupped his face with your hands, then moved his head so he would face you. He was crying too.

You gently wiped his tears away as he gazed at you the way he always did.

"Don't. Please, when you break up with me Fred, just don't look at me like that."

"Like what?"

"Like you still love me."

---

Your heart ached at the smell of freshly mown grass and the sounds of birds chirping. You were here. Back at the Burrow. The same place where you and Fred would experiment pranks and de-gnome the yard. I remember those feisty little shits.

You were drinking tea with Hermione at your house when Fred sent an owl, telling you to pick up a few things you left behind at the Burrow. When you unfurled the letter, you tried to blink back tears but couldn't stop them from falling.

"[y/n]. Look at me."

You looked at Hermione.

"You are going to the Burrow, walking in, then taking your things. But before you go, tell him these words. If it goes wrong, just leave. But don't leave before saying this."

You listened carefully to what your dear friend advised.

---

Fred unlocked the door, and you both walked in.

It was cold outside, yet as you stood in the familiar living room, you felt yourself tearing up again. It's been several years since you and Fred broke up, and only a couple years after the war had ended.

When news of Fred getting terribly injured from an explosion broke out, you ran across Hogwarts, barely dodging spells as you ran for your life. It was when you saw his bloodied-up face that you knew you wouldn't be able to live without this man. But you believed that he would be able to live without you.

"Here's a box with all the things you left behind," he said.

"Thank you."

It was an awkward moment as you received the box from Fred. You warily stared at him, wondering if he was going to say anything else.

"No problem."

You clenched the box he gave you as you replayed your talk with Hermione over and over in your brain. Don't be nervous, just talk to him. You'll see, just ask him again and you'll get a clear answer.

You gave yourself a mental pep-talk as you opened your mouth. Although you were terrified, a part of you refused to close it as the words tumbled out.

You looked down into the box of things. A framed enchanted picture of you and Fred. A signed quaffle. A scarf. Your scarf.

"Fred. Did you truly mean it? Back when you said you stopped loving me?"

You blinked back tears as you continued. "Bec-because I never stopped."

You were embarrassed out of your mind and clutched the box as a few tears escaped. You continued to stare into the box. Anything to avoid eye contact with him.

A few seconds of silence passed by, and you backed up slowly, still avoiding eye contact.

"I'm sorry, I think this place is making me too emotional. I should probably go-"

"-I never stopped."

You quickly raised your head. "What?"

"Back when I broke up with you. I lied to you."

"What do you mean?"

"The Yule ball. I can't think of a moment when I was more in love with you than when we danced together."

More tears slipped down your face as you barely kept your composure. Fred walked toward you and cupped your face with his hands, then wiped your tears away with his thumb.

"I love you [y/n]. I loved you before and I never stopped loving you."

"Why did you do it? Why did you lie?" You couldn't tell whether to be confused, giddy, or angry.

"Because it was breakup season?"

Without skipping a beat, you slapped his arm.

"OW! I'M JOKING!" He yelped.

"Then why did you lie?" You placed your hand onto his.

"Because I was a stupid teen. That was the only way I thought I could keep you safe. If I died, then you could continue to resent me."

Fred stared at you the way he always did. You set the box down and held his hands. You sighed as you ran your fingers through his ginger hair. It was a sight for sore eyes. No, he was a sight for sore eyes.

Then you proceeded to yank his hair as hard as you could.

"That's for breaking my teenage heart."

Yank. "OW!"

"And that's just for the fun of it."

He cursed as he rubbed his head. You only smiled at him as you pulled his head towards yours.

"But I forgive you. Will you forgive me too?"

"For what?"

"For that... and this."

You stood on your tippy toes and brushed your lips against his. He wrapped his hands around your waist and kissed you. You placed your arms around his neck as you both kissed. His lips were slightly chapped, but you didn't care. You both kissed as tears fell. Tears dripped onto the floor, tears of happiness, shame, and sadness.

After you and Fred both ran out of breath, you proceeded to peck him on the cheek, the nose, then his forehead. You leaned back and gazed at him, something that you could only dream of for the last couple of years.

"I love you, Weasley. I never stopped and I never will."

"I love you too, [l/n]." Fred said as he leaned in once more.

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