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twinkleimagines · 3 years

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Hiii drew smut where they meet from Madison and have been talking and then the cast plus y/n go out clubbing and they confess there feelings / also can drew be rough.

*Keep it on the low*

Warning: smut and language.

I got carried away with this one so I hope you guys like.

“ I just feel like we never see each other anymore “ you spoke over the phone Bailey.

“ I know” she whined out. “ listen we’ll fly you out this weekend so we can hang and you can meet my friends okay? You’re going to love them “ she insisted.

“ okay” you agreed, the feeling of excitement rushing through you. Madison was your best friend since middle school and it had been a touch transition since she began filming her new tv show, Outer Banks. Of course you talked on the phone but it wasn’t the same, and you missed her truly.

You had almost became envious of her new cast mates because they were daily posting videos and pictures with each other and it made you miss her more than ever .

You quickly went back to your bedroom, packing a suit case- the weekend couldn’t come any faster .

****

“ I’m walking down the escalator now” you spoke as you sat on the phone with Madison trying to find your way to her.

“ okay - wait I think I see you” she spoke out.

“ y/n!” You heard someone yell from in front of you. You lifted your head only to see Madison standing at the bottom of the escalator, her hand waving at 90 miles per hour.

“ Maddy!” You yelled before jogging your way down the already moving steps.

“ oh my gosh!” You yelled out as you both wrapped each other in a tight hug.

“ I’m gonna cry “ she spoke as she squeezed her arms around your shoulders.

“ ugh I know I’ve missed you so much” you poured .

“ c’mon we’ve only got the weekend and I have soooo much to show you” she insisted, tugging on your arm .

****

The ride to Madison’s hotel that she was staying it a was a bit of a drive from the apartment. She was staying pretty close to the beach and Charleston was probably one of the most beautiful cities you had ever laid your eyes on.

Madison had updated you on a lot, including a new girl she was talking to as well as her new friends and their characters on the show.

“ this Rafe guy sounds like a dick” you joked.

“ yeah but you’ll love Drew he’s literally polar opposite than his character . “

******

"Ahhh she's back!" a blonde headed boy beamed, running over towards your friend, ingulfing her in a hug.

"Rudy this is Y/n" She said with a wide smile, pulling you over.

"Hi" You beamed holding your hand out but Rudy instead pulled you into a hug.

"So glad you finally made it. Maddie over here wouldn't shut up about how much she missed you" He joked.

"Awe Maddie " You said with a sympathetic pout.

"Shut up" She laughed while rolling her eyes before pulling you further into the hotel.

"Guys" She spoke out loudly to a group of people sitting on her couch causing all of their eyes to advert towards you. " This is Y/n" She announced pulling you up next to her.

You awkwardly waved, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks as she practically put the spot light onto you.

"I'm Chase" One guy said leaning over the couch, holding his hand out.

"I'm Madelyn " The blonde girl next to him said standing up, walking over towards you. " it's nice to meet you" she beamed, pulling you into a hug.

'Okay so everyone is big into hugs,' you thought. You smiled widely at her before you looked over at another one walking towards you.

"I'm Jonathan Daviss, but you can call me JD" He spoke. you nodded excitedly.

"That's a cool nickname" you beamed, causing a smile to form on his face. You then looked over towards the last face on the couch.

Woah.

Now this man- he almost took your breath away. He stood up, his tall figure stretching high towards the ceiling.

"Hi, i'm Drew" He spoke, his voice the perfect tone, almost sounded like music to your ears. He had these sky blue eyes, perfectly pink lips, a little bit of fuzz on his jaw from being recently shaved, and brown hair draped over the sides of his forehead, parting perfectly down the middle. Your heart began to pound as he reached his hand out for you to shake. You hadn't realized you were staring until Madison nudged you with her elbow, bringing you out of your trance.

"Oh uhm yeah- i mean hi I'm y/n" You stuttered embarrassingly. He smiled a bright smile, his white teeth shining perfectly on his perfectly aligned face.

You sighed deeply. You never believed in love at first sight until now. How perfect this stranger was to you. If it weren't for you not wanting to humiliate yourself even more than you already were, you would've continued looking at him with admiration, but instead you turned your head to look at Maddie, trying to not to creep the poor guy out.

"okay guys I'm starving" Chase spoke up as the room filled with silence. "who wants to go eat?" He asked throwing his hands up. You grinned , already loving everyone's bubbly personality.

You sat your bag down onto the ground before tucking your hair behind your ear, watching as everyone began to make their way out the door.

"After you" Drew said, you and him being the last ones left in the room.

"Thanks" you said softly, walking out in front of him as he held the door open for you.

Who would've known that this would only the beginning of a very special relationship.

********

"Drew" You spoke out before his lips placed onto yours once again, his hand placed firmly on your thigh as your were tangled in his hair.

"Hmm" He hummed against your lips, his teeth nibbling on your bottom lip.

"We should tell them" You breathed out in between kisses.

"Mmm" he mumbled, his eyes closed as his lips trailed down your jaw towards your neck.

"I'm serious Drew I don't want to hide you anymore" You responded pulling away from him.

He stopped his movements, making eye contact with you.

"You sure?" He asked.

You and Drew had instantly hit it off that first weekend Madison brought you over.

It had happened the first night you had stayed the night. Everyone had fallen asleep and you and Drew stayed up for hours on hours endlessly talking about anything and everything. The sparks were flying. You were so engaged in every word that came out of his mouth, his sentences sounding like lullabies to your ears.

Before you had left you both had exchanged numbers and before you could even make it to the airport you were both texting each other. Throughout the first week you both spent every night on the phone until one had fallen asleep. It had almost became addictive the way he made you feel.

Neither of you spoke of your friendship to anyone though. Mainly wanting to take things slow but you also didn't want to upset anyone or cause any issues between Drew and Madison. He assured you it wouldn't upset anyone or cause issues but at the same time he wanted to respect your wishes and keep things a secret.

You both had been virtually seeing each other for three weeks before he flew you out for a weekend, just the two of you. You had stayed with him the whole weekend, movie nights and a lot of sex.

This week though you were invited by the whole group, and right now you were hidden off in Drew's hotel hiding from the group with Drew laid on top of you, the both of you shirtless.

"We can tell them tonight okay, i just want to enjoy the time we have together right now" He insisted. You simply nodded before leaning your head forward before placing your lips against his once again.

Drew sat up, smirking at you as he tugged on your jeans, pulling them down your thighs, exposing your pink laced panties that complimented your skin so well.

"So beautiful" Drew mumbled as his hands massaged against your thighs before reaching up towards your panties pulling them down as well. He reached over to the nightstand grabbing the condom on the top before pushing his own pants down, exposing his hardened pink shaft, the veins popping out the side.

You stared in admiration at the size as he placed the rubber over him.

"Flip over" he instructed. You quickly obliged, your face in his pillow. He tucked his arm under your waist, pulling your hips bag some to wear your bottom was pointed upwards.

You gasped loudly as you felt his tip insert into you, stretching your walls around him.

"fuck" you moaned out as he pushed into you, his hips pressed against your cheeks before he pulled back out, letting your own juices help lubricate him before he pushed back in at a faster speed.

"Fuck you're tight" Drew groaned out as he slowly pulled himself of you again, leaving just the tip in. You looked over your shoulder, smirking up at him as he looked down at you, his Adams apple poking out. Drew sighed heavily , closing his eyes for a brief second almost coming undone right then and there just from the sight of you.

He finally regained his composer, looking back down at you before pressing his hand onto the back of your head pushing your face further into the pillow before he began moving his hips once again, this time at a much faster pace.

"God Drew" you cried out as he hit your spot with each thrust, your hands balling in a fist around his sheets as you struggled to breath, overwhelmed by the amount of pleasure you were receiving. You arched your back further against Drew, giving him more access to go deeper into you, your hips moving causing your walls to tighten around him.

"Fuck" He breathed out, lowing his head some as we watched himself sliding in and out of you, his abs flexing with each thrust.

"Oh yes daddy yes "You moaned out, reaching behind you, grabbing hold of his hand that was placed on your bottom.

"You like that baby?" He asked before placing a firm smack against your left cheek. You hissed out , biting down on your bottom lip as your eyes focused on his body jerking forward over and over again, every inch of his body flexing as he moved himself in and out of you.

Since that first weekend you and Drew had spent together alone, he had learned more and more ways to work your body, especially when he realized you enjoyed it rough like him.

"Pull my hair baby" you pleaded, attempting to tug on his hand that had a firm grip on your hip while your body continued rocking back and forth.

Drew quickly obliged, reaching up to grab a hand full of your hair, pulling you back towards him, your back arched to where your arms stretched out, your hands placed against his pillows.

"God yes" You winced out, a slight stinging as he had a tight grip on your hair.

"Fuck princess" he groaned feeling his climax beginning to build. His thrusts began to speed up, your tits bouncing in the air as he continued to pound into you. You leaned up some, arm wrapping around his neck . You both began to lower, you practically sitting in his lap as he leaned back, propped up on one arm as the other had his hand wrapped against your throat. His thrusts were now at a steady but rough pace, slamming up against you as he placed sloppy kisses alongside your shoulder.

"God" He groaned out as his thrusts slowed down, turning more into grinds as his cock pulsed inside you, his warm load filling the condom. You begin rocking your hips back and forth along him riding your own high out, moaning his name out loudly as your toes curled, your climax euphoric. You climbed off of Drew, flopping your body down onto the his bed, breathing heavily as you ran your hands through your hair.

"That was amazing" you breathed out. Drew nodded, himself out of breath as well.

"I'm gonna get a shower" He responded as he stood up, his member beginning to soften. "We gotta meet everyone in two hours. Wanna join?" He asked. You smiled up at him before nodding, grabbing ahold of his reached out hand.

*****

"Finally" Madison groaned as she saw you climbing out of the black SUV that escorted you to the night club you and the gang were linking up at .

"Sorry got caught up" you responded brushing the hair out of your face as the wind blew against it.

"I can see" she chuckled, her eyes focused on the round purple hickey on your collarbone. Your eyes widened, you had almost forgotten about it. You had saw the hickey as you did your make up and Drew's shower but had forgotten to cover it.

"Who were you with?" She asked out of curiosity but you only shook your head, pretending to be shy about your actions.

"ugh okay come on everyone else is inside" She responded. You nodded before tugging slightly on your black dress as it rode up your thighs. You had your hair down with white sneakers on, a simple butterfly necklace and a skin tight strapless dress on that barely that went down a few inches on your thighs.

The music was loud, everyone definitely lit as you both walked in. Your eyes roamed the club. It was definitely a party style. There a lot of people around dancing, and neon objects glowing in the black lights. Madison guided you to the corner booth your shared friends resided in, including Drew.

""You look so cute!" Madelyn beamed as she wrapped you in a tight hug.

"You too babes" You responded, well yelled as you placed your chin on her shoulder, only to see Drew standing behind her, his eyes focused on your body. He almost looked upset. Seeming how you were still on the low about your relationship you didn't confront him, but you did check him out from afar. He stood on the side next to JD black denim jeans with a white striped button up collared shirt, with his signature gold chain around his neck and a black watch on his wrist.

Despite just getting your back blown out by Drew, you had to leave before anyone came searching for you so you didn't get to see Drew dressed up, the last image you had of him was of him in a towel and his wet hair slicked back.

He was looking so good at this point you had to distance yourself from him before you made it obvious of your secret.

"Come dance" Madelyn pleaded tugging on your arm.

"I need to be drunk before i get onto the dance floor" You joked. Madelyn though took you serious and walked over to the bar, ordering at least two shots for everyone since you were each going to be getting an Uber back to the hotels.

"Okay drink up" She responded holding both yours and her shot in the air. You quickly glanced over towards your secret boyfriend who was watching you intensely before you tossed your head back opening your throat, letting the alcohol burn its way down your throat.

"phew" you said, a shiver following shortly after.

"Okay, One more " Madelyn insisted. You didn't plan to get shit faced of course , but you were definitely interested in a good time so you obliged, repeating the same action again, this time the liquids going down a bit easier. You both stood for a second in silence before she shook her head.

"I think one more with do us justice " She grinned. You chuckled, already feeling a slight buzz coming as the alcohol spread through your blood stream.

"Don't you think you've had enough?" You heard someone mumble from behind you. You looked over to see Drew standing behind you. You furrowed your brows together. How the hell did he get over there so fast?

"Don't " you mumbled before looking down at the table trying to avoid his gaze. "You're making it obvious" You responded before taking a step away, turning your back towards him.

Unfortunately you didn't notice how much those words actually upset Drew. IT had almost felt like he was an embarrassment to you with how much effort you put in to hiding him so he walked away, finding his way back next to JD.

"You okay man?" JD asked as he saw the obvious frown on Drew's face.

"Yeah man" He mumbled as he looked across the both of them, watching you quickly gulp away yet another shot of alcohol, bursting into laughter shortly after with Madelyn. He shook his head in disappointment. Of course he wanted you to have fun but he just didn't want you to get so waisted you end up doing something you regret and him not being able to help you since you didn't want him to show his affection towards you in front of everyone.

"Want a shot?" Drew asked glancing over at JD who also looked not too amused at the moment with the environment and in need of some lighting up. They both watched you and Madelyn make your way to the dance floor, merging in with the crowd as the quickly took their first shot, both of them sighing heavily as they attempted to mask the burning feeling.

You immediately began swaying your hips to the upbeat music, the alcohol coursing through your body, giving you an almost out of body type feeling, something you usually didn't get unless you were in bed with Drew.

You didn't intend to jump into the party that fast. after 2 songs Chase had came by with more shots, unaware to the previous t3 you both had taken but neither of you denied them, quickly throwing your head back, wiping the drips off your chin as you looked over at Drew who surprisingly paid you no attention. You dancing slowed down as you realized the group Drew was associating with.

You could see JD and Rudy with Drew which was not an issue. it was the 3 bimbos standing with them too, one in particular standing too close for your comfort towards Drew, her index finger twirling in a poorly curled strand of hair.

You rolled your eyes, jealously now running through you. It was obviously intensified from the alcohol but you wanted to drag him away from the girls and show those girls exactly who he belonged to but you knew you couldn't say anything considering you and him were a secret.

"Hi" You heard from behind you. It was a tall brunette guy, pretty stocky with what looked to be hazel eyes and curly brown hair. At least that what you guessed since the dance floor was only lit up from black lights above you.

"Hi" You said with a friendly smile before turning back around, a frown forming as you noticed Drew laughing at whatever the girl closest to him just said.

"You got a name?" The guy asked, dancing behind you. You turned your head, almost ready to tell him to piss off until you glanced over towards Drew who still had not even given you a glance.

"Y/n" You responded as you turned your body completely around, facing towards him.

You studied his face. He looked cute, or maybe that was just the alcohol clouding your judgment. To your drunken eyes, he favored Timothee Chalamet to you, which was some one who was a sight for sore eyes.

- but, never the less, he wasn't Drew.

The guy mentioned his name back to you but between the alcohol and the music , you didn't hear him clearly. You looked to your side to see Chase and Madelyn in their own little world so you shrugged your shoulders, turning back towards the tall boy.

"You come here with someone?" He asked as he took a step closer, his body swaying along with yours to the music. You glanced over your shoulder towards Drew, the same scenario playing as earlier . You rolled your eyes becoming agitated with Drew before you looked back forward trying not to be obvious.

"I thought i did but it's looking like they didn't come in with me" You said, your lips close to his ear as he leaned forward to hear you.

"Huh" He responded leaning back. "That's to bad. You're very beautiful" He responded. You grinned widely, enjoying the attention.

The song changed, turning to a slower song, a more sensual vibe to it. You turned around, swaying your hips up against the guy as his hand wrapped around your waist.

You usually wouldn't do this, but between the alcohol and your jealousy towards Drew, you were enjoying every second of it in hopes Drew would catch on and realize what he was losing.

And surprisingly , that's exactly what happened.

Drew tried to play things your way. He tried to pretend that there was nothing going on between the two of you. He even gave other women attention to make it believable but it was all fake smiles and laughs when really all he wanted was to hold you. He did try his best though, that is until he looked up to check on you only to see your body being held by another guy, your ass pressed against the guys crotch as he practically dry humped you from behind.

Now Drew didn't drink as much as you did, but he did have 1 to 2 shots , enough to help spark a fire inside of him, rage flowing through his veins. Drew didn't hesitate to make his way over to you, his mind only focused on removing the guy from his girl.

"Y/n what the fuck" He spat out as he tugged on your hand, trying to remove you from him. Your eyes widened, guilt instantly flowing through you. You didn't mean for any of this to happen and seeing Drew standing in front of you fuming, you couldn't help but to feel embarrassed by your actions.

"Man back off alright she's just having a good time" The guy said with a cocky smirk plastered across his face.

"Fuck off " Drew scolded before looking back at you, completely brushing the guy off.

"This is really how you want to sell it ?" He said, his voice louder than normal because of the music, but those surrounding him including Chase and Madelyn hearing.

"Oh go fuck yourself Drew" You scoffed, rolling your eyes. You began to march off of the dance floor, making your way towards the table you were previously at, leaving the stranger stranded.

"REal mature Y/n" He responded following closely behind you. The rest of the group followed behind, beyond confused as to why the two of you would even be arguing like this.

"Oh but you weren't doing the same thing over here with the chick ? Laughing at every little thing she said" You spat out.

He threw his hands up.

"Y/n i was trying to play your little game of secrets" He argued back.

"Wait what secrets?" Madison spat out. The both of you stared at each other, unsure who was going or not going to spill the truth.

"No point in hiding it anymore Y/n" Drew argued. You furrowed your brows in frustration, crossing your arms over your chest as Drew spoke. Which he was absolutely right which upset you anymore.

"Somebody better start talking in point two second or -"

"We're dating" you interrupted, looking over towards Madison.

Everyone's jaw dropped except for JD's, his response was jut of him shaking his head.

"What!?" Madison yelled out in shock.

"Like talking?" She asked, looking between the two of you. " Or like, dating dating?"

"More like dating dating" Rudy butted in, pushing his index finger into a circle he made with his other hand, indicating intercourse.

You quickly placed your head in your hand with embarrassment.

"No fucking way" Chase responded, a wide grin on his face.

"Bro why didn't you tell me?" Chase yelled out placing his hand on Drew's shoulder.

"We didn't want anyone mad at us or like, i don't know it ruin this friendship we all have" You responded, lowering your head in disappointment.

"Y/n are you delusional? Why would that make any of us mad ?" Madison replied with a wide grin on his face.

"You guys, i called it" JD finally spoke, a cocky smirk across his face.

"Whaattt? " you responded looking over at him with confusion.

"You guys have been clung to each other since you first met. I'm not stupid" He laughed. You shook your head, a grin forming on your face.

"Okay the cats out of the bag so you guys don't have to continue pretending okay? " Madelyn responded. "Can we please get back to dancing?" She pleaded. They all nodded before the group once again went their separate ways, leaving you and Drew alone at the table.

"I'm sorry" You responded stepping closer towards him, placing your hand on his.

"ME too" He responded looking down at you.

"I kind of want to get out of here, yanno" You said with a smirk on your face. He grinned back, nodding his head.

"agreed".

*****

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noctumbra · 4 years

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❝tension❞

summary ─ “tell me you want it,” he murmured against the soft material of your panties. “tell me you want it,” he repeated, “otherwise i’m just gonna stop and pretend that this never happened.”

pairing ─ ceo!bucky barnes x secretary!reader

warnings ─ smut, +18, office sex, power dynamic, sir kink, choking, oral sex

a/n ─ soooo i have no words but this is l o n g sjkfhggjf hope you like it! please leave a comment if you do! thank you <33

KINKTOBER DAY SEVEN: ceo!bucky + secretary!reader + office sex + power dynamic

You knew that your boss shouldn’t have been looking at you like that since day one. You also knew that you shouldn’t have been thinking about your boss like that.

You were working for a Fortune 500 company as the secretary of James Barnes the CEO. The title of your job was stressful enough, and the way your boss looked at you whenever you were alone did not help to ease the stress.

He was always dressed sharp; his tailored suits were usually black, sometimes all black even the shirt, his hair was long but he’d always put it into a cute bun at his nape and he was usually clean shaved though you had seen him with a stubble once or twice. His deep voice was commanding in a soft way whenever he spoke to you: It sounded like he was requesting rather than ordering. You liked that about him.

His eyes, though, they were telling a whole different story.

The stormy grey-blue eyes were carrying a little amount of innocence kind of spark in them while they were actually filled with mischief. He’d know that you were making excuses and lying about them whenever he wanted to go over the files after hours with one look. When he realized that you were lying, his eyes would get dark and the mischief part in them would increase.

Sometimes you couldn’t help but wonder: What if he really wanted to go over the files? What if this is not something to get you alone with, but work purposes only thing? What if one day he’d fire you because of this? You have lost so many sleeps thinking about it. You knew that you’d have to say yes at one point because you were running out of excuses.

Sighing, you grabbed the file you just fixed with the latest updates on numbers and rose from your seat. You were about to clock out, only ten minutes left, but you had a feeling that tonight was going be long somehow. You frowned slightly as you knocked on his door. You wished that he wouldn’t ask for you to stay after hours because you knew you couldn’t say no this time.

“Come in!” His muffled voice reached you, and you opened the door. James smiled at you all wide and cheerfully. “Ah, the face I needed to see to feel happy at the end of my stressful day,” he joked, his smile getting wider when he noticed you were shying away from him. “Yes, Y/N?”

“These are the latest numbers, sir, and I need your sign on them,” you murmured as you walked around his desk and placed the file in front of him, showing the numbers and their update date. James hummed. His eyes were skimming over the numbers with knowledge. He must have liked the latest news, he hummed again but this time approvingly. He grabbed his pen and started to sign the papers you showed him one by one.

“Would you mind staying in tonight? Rogers and Romanoff are having a meeting about the Asia situation, and I want you there,” he murmured, eyes still on the papers. You cursed to yourself, but you were happy that you wouldn’t be alone with him.

“Of course,” you agreed, watching a beautiful smile spread on his lips. “I can stay.” James nodded, signing off the last paper, he looked at you.

“Can you order some food? Whatever you like, doesn’t matter, and we’ll join them after,” he said, eyes sparkling. You nodded. “Not Chinese, though. I don’t think I can eat something Asia related until we fix this problem.” You chuckled.

“That’s fair,” you murmured, smiling. “Pizza, sir?” James hummed loudly, approving.

“Ask for mozzarella sticks, too?”

“You got it,” you agreed easily as you put the file back together. “I’ll let you know when it comes.” James nodded, playing with his tie until it came loose. You saw him place his tie on his desk before popping off the first few buttons of his shirt. Salivating, you quickly turned your head away from his direction.

You left his room, calling your favorite pizza place and asked for three large pizzas and mozzarella sticks. While you were waiting for your order to arrive, you decided to fix your desk a little. It was messy and you didn’t like it when your desk was messy. Hands moving fast over the papers, you put them in their files, fixed your notes and logged off your computer. You were just finished tidying up, your order arrived.

“Shoulda known that it was you ordering this mess,” your usual delivery guy, Erik, chuckled warmly. You winked at him. Paying for the food with the company’s card, you thanked Erik and let James know that the food had arrived.

“Bring it to my office,” he said, “I have an empty, big desk that we can eat on.” You agreed, making your way to his room again.

James was a funny man outside of work, you had decided on this long before. He was also kind of guy that was nice to have around. The conversation flew very easy with him since you have a lot in common. It was also nice to have dinner with him like this; you were laughing into your mozzarella stick because he was telling you a story from his childhood that included Mr. Rogers and James being chased by his mother because he was being naughty.

“’m not kiddin’ when I say Ma fried my ass after that stunt,” he grumbled in his pizza slice and rolled his eyes. “Stevie got away with it, of course, since he was a sickly little thing.” He rolled his eyes one more time. Your giggle turned into a full laughter and you just couldn’t stop yourself.

“It’s really hard to imagine you like that, sir,” you chuckled. “Held by the ear and being chased around by your mother? Impossible.” James snorted and laughed.

“Well, I was quite the naughty boy when I was little so,” he shrugged, his sparkling dark eyes found yours as he emphasized the word ‘naughty’. You swallowed your bite, taking a sip from your drink, and just smiled. He took a big bite from his slice, smearing tomato sauce all over his chin and the tip of his nose. Grabbing a tissue, you leaned forward to wipe it instinctively.

“You have a little─” Without letting him answer you, or stop you, you wiped the sauce.

You didn’t realize how much you leaned into his personal space, though. Not until he took a hold of your wrist, pulling you in just a bit more. You held your breath when you were nose-to-nose with him, his lips hovering over yours and his breath fanning over them lightly. “Sir, I─”

He slammed his lips over yours, stealing what was left from your breath and your words. His lips were softer than you expected. The way he was kissing you was making you feel things that no other men had made you feel, and maybe that was the reason why you didn’t push him away. Instead, you lifted your skirt up to your thighs and slid onto his lap.

Humming approvingly, James leaned back on his office chair and grabbed your hips lightly. He wanted to kiss you like this for so long. He was having a hard time believing that it was happening right now. Though, he knew that he probably wouldn’t get any other chance to kiss you like this, so he put every single trick he had in his kiss.

You moaned quietly as his hands tightened over your hips, squeezing, and pulled you against him even more. You wrapped your arms around his neck. Your hands were splayed over his broad and muscled back. James grunted into the kiss and let his tongue lick along your bottom lip. You gasped, and he took this as an invitation. Your tongues meeting in the halfway, both of you moaned loudly. Your hips were moving over his slowly, unaware that you were moving them until James groaned and made your grind harder.

“Oh─” You gasped again, and suddenly the scene before you changed.

With one move, you were onto the empty side of the desk that you were eating on. James was looming in front of you; hands roaming your bare legs, skimming over your satin shirt and winding themselves into your neatly made hair, messing it up. His fingers were quick to unbutton your shirt and diving under your bra.

“Fuck, darlin’,” James moaned as he cupped your breasts. “So good, so soft, mmm.” You felt your face heating up, you whimpered slightly. He kissed the valley of your breasts softly, then started to trail kisses to your aching core. “Tell me you want it,” he murmured against the soft material of your panties. “Tell me you want it,” he repeated, “Otherwise I’m just gonna stop and pretend that this never happened.”

Swallowing, your lips parted slightly. You were so wet, you could feel yourself dampening your panties. Your nipples were aching because of how horny you were. You didn’t want him to stop. You’ve been fantasizing about this for so long.

“I want it,” you whispered, pulling on his shirt a bit. “I want this so bad.” James flashed you a dark, predator kind of look and made you shiver under his gaze. He fell onto his knees between your legs and pulled your panties off you. Kissing your ankles, James trailed his way to your wet folds with kisses. You moaned lightly, loving the sensation of his lips on your skin.

James kissed your inner thighs and nudged your clit with his nose playfully. Without letting you beg, or whimper, his mouth closed around your clit and sucked it hard. You screamed. Your hands flew and found his hair. You pulled onto them hard when James continued to suck your clit in his mouth, he’d lap at your folds with his tongue every once in a while.

“Fuck,” you moaned, “Sir, fuck, sir!” James hummed. He loved the way you called him ‘sir’ all the time, but hearing you desperate and moaning under him and calling him ‘sir’? He was in fucking heaven.

Continuing to hum, James slid two of his fingers inside your wet pussy. You were literally dripping into his palm, and James felt like he was going crazy a little. He moaned, vibrations making your stomach flutter and warning you that you were already so close to coming.

“Mmm,” James moaned again, “You’re close…” He kissed your clit and licked a flat line from bottom to top, flicking the tip of his tongue over your clit. You gasped, hips bucking against him softly, you nodded. “Come, sugar. Lemme taste you, c’mon.”

Closing his lips around your clit again, James started to move his fingers in and out of your faster. You moaned, writhed under him and fisted his hair. You were moving your hips, practically riding his face, and he was on his knees, just taking it. You gasped at the thought.

“Oh, fuck!” You moaned loudly. “James! Shit─” You came around his fingers. Your walls clenching around those deliciously thick and long fingers, clit throbbing in his mouth. James kept at it until you calmed down from your orgasm, and only stopped after you pushed his head away a bit. He stood up. His face was drenched with your come; his chin was shiny and his lips were red and swollen. His hair was a mess thanks to your hands messing it up, and his eyes were dark and aroused. Your eyes moved downwards. His bulge was obvious, tenting his trousers, you licked your lips.

James leaned in, lips closing on yours, you tasted yourself and hummed appreciatively. “You? Taste so fucking good, pumpkin,” he murmured against your lips. You felt your face heating up at his words. A soft throbbing made you aware that your pussy was still wet and not tired. You trailed your hand over his bulge, causing him to groan loudly. You let your fingers tease him a bit; squeezing the bulge over the fabric, moving your nails over it softly… James gasped into your mouth, groaned and grunted.

The noises you were pulling out of this man were going to kill, you just fucking knew it.

Your hands found his belt and they were quick to undo it. You unbuttoned his pants, pulling the zipper down and then his pants. The tight black boxers were doing so little to hide his glory. You bit your tongue and ran your nails over the very thin fabric.

“Fuck!” He exclaimed, his hands grabbing your wrists instinctively. His arousal-filled eyes found yours, there was a warning in them, but you didn’t care. “You are being a damn tease, pumpkin.” You smirked.

“Two can play this game, can they not, sir?” You murmured, tilting your head to your side. His eyes narrowed. You knew you were pushing him like this, but you just loved it so much. Loved teasing with him. He flashed you a dark smirk before he grabbed your wrists in one hand and pushed them up.

“They can,” James agreed silently. “So, I’ll play with you.” He kissed your jaw, neck and the valley of your breasts again. “Move those hands from where I put’em, and I’ll never let you come again.” He nibbled on the soft skin of your breasts. “And I’ll make sure that I torture you enough to make up the days that I haven’t.”

“Oh, fuck,” you moaned, not expecting this side of him to this hot. James smirked at you. He pulled your bra off and took a nipple in his mouth while both his hands started to knead them roughly. “Do you have an oral fixation or something?” You moaned out, eyes closed and head thrown back. James bit on your nipple as answer.

Staying silent, he pulled himself out of his boxers and ran his tip along your folds, getting himself wet with your juices. You hummed, bucking your hips against his. James quickly slapped your thigh, placing a hand on your stomach, he stopped you from moving.

“Stay still,” he ordered. Then, he took his erection in his hand and stroked it a couple times before he slid inside of you in one move. You cried out with the fulfilling sensation of his hard cock inside of your aching pussy. James grunted, refusing to move so that he wouldn’t come before he could really fuck you. He leaned in and took your nipple in his mouth again as a distraction. You groaned throatily. Even though you were sort of mocking with him, you loved his mouth on you.

“Please,” you moaned, “Please, sir, move!” He hummed around your nipple and started to move his hips shallowly. His cock was hitting every single hidden soft spot in you, and you were loving it. He pulled off of your nipple, letting the abused flesh go. You whimpered softly. Your clit was throbbing so much─

James stood straight between your legs; he must have unbuttoned his shirt at some point because he was standing with his muscles on display for you. You moaned at the sight, hands itching to touch those muscles, nails begging you to dig in them. You looked at him all begging, but James just smirked. He knew exactly what you were wanting, but he wasn’t going to give it to you.

His hands grabbed your thighs and spread them a little wider, placing them around his waist after spreading them. Then, his hands started to move up. His hips were still moving, slow but a sensual pace he was keeping. His hands skimmed past your abused breasts and one of them came to a rest around your neck.

“Fuck, yes!” You arched your back, baring your throat for him. James groaned under his breath. Curling his hand around your throat lightly, his pace quickened. So much so that you were moving up about an inch or two with each thrust. Moans and groans and whimpers had mixed each other long ago, you felt that tickling sensation in your belly.

“Sir,” you whimpered. James just hushed you, squeezing your throat a bit tighter. You moaned as your eyes fluttered close. James’ already quick pace became even faster like it was possible, and you felt his balls slapping against your wet skin with each movement of his hips. You arched against his hand, wanting him to squeeze it just bit more tightly. He did, fingers now digging into your flesh roughly.

Feeling your airway crushed slightly, you felt a beautiful buzz in your head. “Please, fas─faster, sir.” Your begging must have worked, James suddenly leaned over your body. Your legs were now folded, nearly touching your chest, and James snapped his hips against your harshly. His thrusts were deep and hard and fast and everything you could have wanted.

“Are you close?” He asked, voice deep and raspy. You nodded, tears were now gathered in your eyes because of the lack of oxygen. You loved it. “Good, ‘m close, too, baby.” Panting against your ear, you felt his hips stutter.

It was after three more thrusts, he suddenly let go of your throat. The sudden oxygen filling your breath, you clenched around him and gasped, coming harder than before. James cursed loudly. His tight balls hitting against your slick skin one last time before his hips came to a halt and he emptied himself in you.

You were floating on the desk. You were basking in the afterglow, dancing in the pleasure he gave it to you. You hummed when you felt his hands stroking your hair and all the accessible skin. You were aware that he was murmuring something, but you were too high up in that sweet cloud of yours, you couldn’t pick the words that fell out of his mouth.

You came back to him four minutes later.

“There ya go,” he whispered, a warm smile playing on his lips. His face was shiny because of the sweat that had gathered on his forehead. His skin was flushed pink and you wanted to kiss him. So you did. James chuckled. “How do you feel, pumpkin?” You shrugged as you smiled at him.

“Good,” you answered. “Very good. Fuzzy. Happy.” James chuckled again, kissing your cheek softly.

“Yeah, you were gone on me for a little while,” he murmured, hands tucking the wet hair strands behind your ear. You just continued to smile at him. James leaned in to place a chaste kiss to your lips, hands still stroking your hair softly.

“Will we forget this?” You asked after you felt a little more like yourself again.

“No one can take this moment away from me, sweetheart. It’s etched into my mind like a brand now,” James responded, serious. You nuzzled against his head when he brought it down to stroke your cheek. “I also would like to keep you if that’s possible.” You chuckled tiredly.

“You’ve been keeping me ever since you’ve hired me,” you said. James smiled widely.

“Good, let’s keep it that way.” James poked your nose with his.

You chuckled again and nodded, tired body melting against his strong embrace as he held you against him tightly. You were happy where you were.

Nothing else mattered from now on.

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes au #bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes imagines #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes fanfiction #ceo!bucky #kinktober 2020

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fandom-blackhole · 3 years

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Darling, it's not me who is trying to kill you! It's just that the buckets are too skkskskhsslsk 🥵

Paz and you playing hide and seek in the forest?

He'd go 100% soldier on a mission mode and find you in no time,

''Looks like I found my precious target'' ,

You being all smol and scaweed 🥺😫,

Then he goes apeshit, wrestling you so hard against the tree that it'd leave marks on your back,

If you were camping in the mountains, he'd pack the tiniest tent and sleeping bag possible to stay as close as it'd be possible,

Paz thinks when you are with him there is no personal space,

Omg, you on top of him, being pounded mercilessly as he'd trap you so hard with his hands around your back,

He'd also press his palm against THE BULGE and nut instantly after he felt your pussy gripping his dick,

Okay, let's stop because, dear god we 'bout to bust, aren't we?

One day you decided to surprise Paz at his work,

You sneaked to the kitchen by the back entrance and hugged him from behind,

He'd slowly turn to face you big smile plastered on his face,

Until he saw what you were wearing,

You put on this baby blue flowy dress,

''Sweetheart, you are looking like a snacc''

My lovely little cupcake, might as well eat you here and now''

He just lifted you with one hand like you weighted nothing and sat you on a counter,

He quickly got rid of your panties (he totally stole them from you because he loves your taste and smell) and was eating you out like a starved man,

Even tho he was cooking all the time, he'd always be hungry for you,

You trying to cover your mouth with your hands so his employees and dinners wouldn't hear you,

But he was fast ro grab your hands and just chuckle saying

''Sweetness, I am the ownere here, right? So let me hear these pretty noises of yours, let people know how good I make you feel''

DID I SAY WE NEED TO CHILL OUT? GUESS I CAN'T STOP MYSELF SORRY

Din would text you through the day and it's a mix between:

''Good morning, my sweet girl, Did you sleep well?'', ''Baby, remember to eat your breakfast'', ''Have you drink enough water today?'',

''Daddy, can't wait to get back home to you'', ''Babygirl, my dick is painfully hard right know, been thinkin' too much about your pretty, little pussy'',

Din is a SHY 😊 and sweet mean, he loves being silly with his class, but the daddy thing makes him wild,

Din you better wash out your mouth with a soap lol,

When you visited him and Grogu to catch up with them, he couldn't keep his cool,

Seeing you playing with Grogu and being so motherly towards the kid sparked something in Din,

When Grogu settled for his afternoon nap, Din would grab you and pin you against the wall, one hand resting on your chest the other tucking hair behind your ear, growling in this rich chocolate timber:

''Sweet girl, you have no idea what you do to daddy'',

But when you innocently sit in his lap in public, he gets all shy and blushy, hesitantly resting his hands on your thighs,

Umm dirty secret? He once stole your white bra and used it to relieve himself when you were away 🤭,

Don't wear low-cut clothing around him or he'd end up crashing into something or landing on his ass,

9/10 times you'd catch him trying to sneak a glance at your tiddies and being all embarrassed when caught,

Giving him a tiddy job but being also able to succ his tip too because he is so well-endowed, Din.exe has stopped working, nutted to death,

If there were more buckedheads I don't know if we could keep on writing these,

Boba lives off his authority and power,

You wanting to keep your relationship professional impressed him a lot,

You weren't another young, stupid girl chasing after his money,

There was going to be another charity event, he send you a beautiful Tiffany choker to pair up with your outfit,

He almost came in his suit pants, when he noticed you giving a speech at the event, wearing his present,

After you were done speaking, he came up to you and the group of other attendees you were talking with,

'' Miss, your speech was really touching and thoughtful '' you instantly feelt so proud, being praised for your hard work in front of all of these people, cheerfully smiling at him,

Before you had time to respond, he got closer to you, smirk crawling up on his face and whispered:

'' Also, this necklace suits you so nicely, princess''

You just got flustered and said to him:

'' Thank you, sir'' while bitting your lower lip,

Well next thing you knew, you were being kidnapped to the parking lot, Boba literally throwing you onto backsit of his car,

Thank God you decided to wear garters and stocking that night

I have nothing more left to say. - 🐣

This AU is just getting better and better, you are such a genius...

Hid and seek with Paz 3729201/10, best fucking idea

Paz just goes absolutely ape shit watching his cock buldge out your belly

Paz stealing your panties whenever he can 😭😭😭

Paz does not understand personal space when it comes to you

He HAS to be touching you in some way when you are around

Holding your hand, hand around you waist, arm around your shoulder, slipping his hand into the back pocket of your jeans

When he first sat next to you in your booth at his restaurant and your thighs touched, his heart soared when you didn't pull away from him

Paz and yours first date, was really like your 12th, but Paz took you to a strawberry farm

Held the baskets as you picked the fruit, constantly telling you that you picked the best berries

After he bought a bottle of strawberry wine, which the two of you shared over a small dinner that he made

Then the next thing you knew you both were on your couch, you on his lap, having a very heated make out session

Which lead to Paz picking you up and carrying you to your bedroom, where the two of you had a very passionate and intense wrestling session

Now, Din, my sweet himbo

He gets soooo flustered with PDA

You once kissed his cheek in front of some people, and you could almost see his brain short circuiting

Din constantly checking on you throughout the day 🥺🥺🥺

He always calls on his lunch break, just to talk with you and see how your day is going and talk about his class

One day when you came to check on Grogu at school, the rest of the kids convinced you to read to them during playtime

Din had to sit behind his desk for a while because just seeing you like that made him so hard

That night he wrestled with you until he passed out

Din once asked if he could keep his cock inside of you all night long

You woke up aching and leaking from how many times the two of had cum during the night

Din had moaned when he woke up and just spulled you under him for an early morning wrestling match

Now for Boba....

Boba always makes sure that you have some kind of present waiting for you in the mornings

Flowers, clothes, jewelry, a five star breakfast, himself

Boba totally gets you the prettiest tiara for his princess

Everything you own soon becomes namebrand, because only the best for his little

The first time Boba seen you wearing one of his gifts he had dragged you into the closest empty room, and left you marked and jelly legged

Boba totally gets you a custom gun for you to carry around for safety

Its inscribed with little one

Boba likes to always have your neck covered in hickies so that people know who you belong too

Boba took you to an art show once and every painting you showed interest in he bought for you

Don't mention liking any famous painters because he will get his hands on an original piece for you

Sorry its not much but these boys are driving me up the wall....

(SEND ME THOTS!!!!)

#🐣 anon #modern au #din djarin x reader #din x reader #boba fett x reader #boba x reader #paz vizsla x reader #paz x reader

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milktyama · 3 years

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— ☕︎ MISTLETOE

synopsis: getting kissed under the mistletoe that was totally setted up

pairing: oikawa tooru x female reader

genre: fluffyyy~~, a lot of backstory?? lol i kinda got carried away oops

wc: 1.6k

❥︎ not proof read! i quickly wrote this and queued it before I went to sleep soooo don’t mind the small errors teehee.

The bells at the door jingled as it opened while you and Oikawa entered the small cafe. The place was relatively small and it held a simplistic yet warm atmosphere. The neutral toned interior harmonized with the low steady beats of the music that quietly played in the background. The ambiance of this cafe was just like out of a movie; simple yet very eye catching. You made your way to the closest seat your eyes laid on when Oikawa suddenly yanked your arm as you were about to take a seat. You looked at him in question, slightly angered at his sudden move.

“Princess we are not sitting here today. Let’s seat by the window since less people would walk over there.” he said as he pulled you towards his desired sitting area. You complied, not like you have a specific preference like your perfectionist boyfriend. Oikawa Tooru was many things, and most of the time you trusted and went along with whatever he wanted.

Finally taking a seat down, you looked over the menu excitedly. You were known to have a sweet tooth, and it was not a surprise to anyone. It went well along with your personality; bubbly yet cheeky, the exact traits that were able to bring you and Oikawa together. The two have been together for a couple of months, with you confessing to him after the summer break, which to your surprise he accepted. But what you didn’t know was the way he looked at you before that, making this pairing as if it was made in heaven.

“Hey Tooru, they have new varieties of milk bread today! Oh but they also released a special Christmas log cake… but I also have been craving the usual crepe cake... “ you pouted at the vast amount of options. Oikawa could only just chuckle at your cuteness. He looked closely at every small thing you did. How the way you would look stumped when choosing a dessert, or when you would start twirling your pencil between your delicate fingers, making it look like some magic illusion under your fingers, or even the times when you are just so indulged in the music that played through the shared earbuds you two had on.

He truly loves the little silly things that made you up. Then when the time calls, you would roll your sleeves up as you held the brown clipboard to your chest, leading numbers of students with the power of your booming voice that echoed through the school gym. Everyone always sees the two sides of you, the righteous student council president, and clumsy third year classmate or senior. Oikawa had the luxury of seeing beyond that, and the same went for you. His prideful captain and popular boy from Aoba Johsai persona, you saw beyond that, and that is what truly brought the two of you together.

And you also watched him closely, taking notice of Oikawa’s habits. Like the way he checked himself out at anything that could possibly even give off the slightest reflection, or how when he laughed wholly, his eyes would appear almost closed as his smile spread wide throughout his face, or even when he over exaggerated his reactions with large arm motions along with a whiny remark. You loved Oikawa Tooru with your whole heart, every inch of you wanting to unconditionally love him for the rest of time.

As you waited for your orders, you looked out the window, staring at the icicles that formed at the edge of the roof and the ground that was covered in fluffy white snow tracing the footprints both of you left when making your way to the cafe. With your gaze still fixed on what is happening outside the window, you call out to your boyfriend.

“Say Tooru, it’s December now,” you finally looked at him to meet his hazel eyes, “it’s almost Christmas. Do you have any plans?”

“hUH- uh n-no I don’t have anything planned, what are you saying Y/n-chan haha…” now it was his turn to look outside the window, but his eyes weren’t focused on anything, more like he was trying to find something to say to recover from his blatantly obvious mess up to such a simple question. You knew Oikawa well, and he was never the best at hiding things even if he wanted to so badly. But you decided to play along, if it concerned you, he would tell you without hesitation anyways.

“Hm okay then babe. Anyways before our actual date starts I wanted to discuss with you about…” you tried to redirect the conversation with school related topics and you could see that Oikawa actually appreciated the gesture. After your orders arrived, you put aside your school demeanor and put your lovey dovey side on. As serious as the two of you can get, you are both still high school teenagers in love.

As the date neared its end, Oikawa excused himself to the bathroom. You took this chance to quickly check over your phone, responding to some emails to teachers and students. There was a big school event coming up in a few weeks and you have yet to choose a topic. Still stumped on what to decide, you noticed that Oikawa was taking an abnormally long time to the bathroom. Was the food today weird? But you felt fine. Maybe he developed an intolerance to milk so now when he just drank his latte his digestive system reacted in way asー

“Hey Y/n-chan sorry I took so long! Let’s go pay the bill shall we?” your thoughts were interrupted by his sudden return. His face slightly flushed and and his nose tinted red as if he just came from outside. Wait, did he go out and come back?? You followed him to the cashier and paid for your food, with him insisting to pay this time. Making your way out, the bells attached to the door jingle once again, but this time Oikawa stops you right in front of the door. He stares deeply into your eyes and you also can’t seem to move your gaze away from his previous gentle eyes to now piercing ones. Standing there in silence, you managed to open your mouth as you questioned yet another one of his gestures.

“Uh Tooru… are you okay…?” your tone was laced with worry. Oikawa Tooru was many things, including slightly weird, but today was a little more than the norm, even for him. Staying still in the position for a little longer, Oikawa finally changed his awkward grip on you, and his left hand pointed above the two of you, his eyes never leaving your. You tilted your head up a little further up, noticing the vivid green leaves with the bright red berries that laid in the middle of the bundle of them. Connecting the pieces together, something finally clicked in your brain. At this point, you couldn’t contain your laugh anymore. You started to burst out laughing, leaving a confused and shocked Oikawa.

“WH- BABE WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE SUPER CUTE-!!” he said as he tried to get you to stop. You just continued to laugh, your stomach starting to hurt from all of the laughing. When you were finally able to calm down your loud laughter into soft giggles, you spoke up.

“Tooru baby, it is cute, but you failed-” well crap you started to laugh again. Oikawa pouted at your reaction, he really tried to do something to surprise you as your first holiday as a couple together. He wanted to make your heart flutter and kiss you. Well there is one way I can stop the laughter… Oikawa thought. He gripped onto your shoulder and leaned onto your figure, slowly connecting your lips together.

At first your eyes were wide open in shock, but soon after they closed, in attempts to enjoy the euphoric feeling that sparked inside of you that came with that kiss. His lips were soft, with a little bit of bitterness that lingered from his latte mixed with the sweetness of the moment and the milk bread he had earlier. The kiss finally broke with a person clearly their throats, appearing to wanting to enter the cafe. Flustered, you hid your face onto Oikawa’s figure and the two of you stepped aside. You looked back onto your boyfriend who now had a cheeky smile plastered on his face.

“Hehe, how was that princess? I did mess up a little but seemed to really enjoy it! You probably didn’t even see it coming!” he chimed. Well yeah, you gotta admit, even though his plan has seemingly failed, you were still swiped off from the floor by this man named Oikawa Tooru.

“Babe, I did see it coming. You literally came back with a red nose as if you stood outside for a while. Did setting up that mistletoe take you ~that~ long?”

“WH- okay I didn’t realize how high up I needed it to set it up and the sTINKy owner’s son would not let me borrow their stepping stool!” his face crunched into a petty pout. You just can’t stop loving this man ever. You gave a small chuckle at him and leaned in for one more deep kiss as the bells from the door jingled once more, along with the mistletoe that fell right in between your feet.

#oikawa tooru #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#hq #oikawa x reader #oikawa #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu writing #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fics #fics #fluff #i love this man so much it's not even funny anymore like WTFALDJFLKDAJG #uwu i really liked this one it was really cute and the mistletoe concept is so cheesey and cute i love it #OOPS 1.6K WORDS THATS MY LONGEST ONE BY FAR EYE-

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abizarreyodelingincident · 4 years

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Ridiculous Optimization: The Art of Finding the Right Tool for the Wrong Situation

Chapter Four: Stronkman be stronk

It is a truth universally acknowledged that a Link in need of an item must first ask Legend about it. No one could really agree on the rest of the saying, beyond concerns about hoarding and getting a thick skin to survive the possible onslaught.

Strictly speaking, Wild did not need this item. His arsenal fulfilled all his exploration-itch, with the occasional pyromaniac impulse and even the companionship, though the slate's wolf-summoning function had been on the fritz roughly the same day he had met Twilight on two legs. He was however very much the type to be attracted to the shiny, and Legend had a lot of those.

Slowly, Wild reached for the golden bracelet he saw litering the ground at Legend's hip. It reminded him of Gerudo craftwomanship, the way they imbedded magical gems in the jewelry they sold. The ruby in this one glinted just a little more than it should when the sunlight hit its center. Magic, he knew.

“Soooo,” Wild began, rubbing a finger over the gem, “what's this for?”

"Power bracelet," Legend explained dismissively, "you can take it. I've got half a dozen lying around. For some reason, there's one or two of those in every region I've gone through. Pretty basic as far as items go."

Four, who had been polishing some of his arsenal, looked up and nodded.

"I have some of these too. They're good for clearing heavy obstacles. Didn't you have anything similar?"

Wild looked to the side, wondering if the way he used his Sheikah Slate counted. The little voice in his head that sounded like Twilight (and thus was often boring and ignored) sadly replied that no, it didn't count.

"Well, mostly, I just climb over them. Or use Stasis and some bombs."

Legend massaged his forehead, mumbling something about how that explained a lot. It certainly didn't for Wild, but who was counting?

“Take it if you want. I'm good. Already wearing a pair anyway.”

“Really? Sweet! Thanks, Legend!” And with that, he ran back to the rest of the camp, his new treasure firmly in hand.

Wild, however, did not put on the bracelet.

***

"For me, Cub?" Twilight asked, nonplussed by the sudden present. It wasn't that he didn't appreciate the attention, but he was certain he hadn't forgotten an occasion and they had spent the last three days journeying through the wilderness.

Also, he was pretty sure that bracelet had been in Legend's bags an hour ago. Was this a prank? Was he the prank or the prankster?

Wild grinned. “Yeah, Legend lent it to me.” - Well, that eliminated the worst case scenario. - “But really, I thought you should have it.”

With a pensive frown, Twilight picked up the bracelet and examined it under the light. “Why a strength bracelet? I don't really need one.”

“Precisely!” Wild piped up, the spark of his inner gremlin coming alive.

His outburst caught the attention of a few other Links, who stopped their various activities in favor of listening to what might be the prelude to a disaster. It paid to be attentive when Wild got creative.

“What?” Twilight contemplated putting a hand on Wild's forehead, just in case his protege was running a fever.

“You're already freakishly strong. Like, remember that landslide you helped clear out?”

Twilight grimaced. “I better. I felt it in my back for the rest of the day. Where are you getting a-” he trailed off, the pleading look on Wild's face hurting his soul. “No. I know where this is going. You can't rope me into stupid ideas if I don't give you rope.” Wild hung his head, missing only the cold rain to express his deep depression. “Tell him, old man!”

Sky, who had been strumming his harp by the base of a tree, shot an uneasy look to their unofficial leader.

Unfortunately, Time lifted his lips from his ocarina, a glint in his one good eye. "Can't say I'm not curious, pup."

Twilight gaped like he'd been stabbed.

“I really don't think I should d-”

“You heard him, Twilight!” Wild clapsed the bracelet over his big brother's wrist.

Then, the little traitor bolted and climbed up to Sky's branch. Probably figured that Twilight wouldn't harm the innocent in a sudden quest for revenge. Unfortunately, he was right, and Twilight was a firm believer in retribution for the guilty and the guilty alone.

They waited with bated breath for his next reaction. Some a little more tense and flightly than the others. For a man that did not appreciate the spotlight and eyes on him at all times, the attention got a little on his nerves.

First, he flexed his fingers, trying to get a feel for the magic, the difference in strength if any could be found. Urgh. This was about the farthest from his specialty as it got.

“What do you even want me to do?” he asked the others.

“Lift something heavy?” Hyrule shrugged.

The tree didn't stand a chance.

Legend hummed, examining the uprooted plant. “That's sort of a level two bracelet result.”

Twilight held back a sigh. “... Really?”

Unfortunately for his peace of mind, Time smirked. “He's right, Pup. I have something that lets me lift about a pillar of stone over my head.”

Twilight didn't say anything. In fact, his expression remained remarkably blank. His eyes searched and found Wild, who looked both awed and a little scared but the result of his thought experiment. Upon being focused on, he squirmed a bit, giving Twilight a thumbs up that cemented his decision in time and space.

Wordlessly, Twilight marched out of camp and down the hill they'd passed. Followed by the others, he marched right up to a small plateau in the terrain that hosted a few rock formation, the largest of which looked mostly buried underground.

Wild's stomach sank. “Wait, that's not a boulder! That's a Ta-”

Twilight stood, and the stone monster lifted with him. The rest of Wild's warning turned into a strangled squeak. The 'feet' of the miniboss dangled in the air like its lesser counterparts.

“-lus.”

Deep in the shadow of the rock monster he lifted, Twilight grinned and let the feral darkness inside slip just a touch. By the many flinches around (and yes, Twilight did see that, Old Man), he succeeded.

“And now, I yeet!”

The Links watched as the giant monster arched through the air, passing the clearing it had made its home in and started to fell over the abrupt drop off that split the terrain in two. The Talus' mournful cry resonated all the way down the canyon, echoing for every violent impact it made with the cliffsides, and many of them happened on the way down.

Wind, ever curious, ran right up to the edge and pulled his sister's long view.

“Oh man. That's one way to make silver moblins pancakes.”

Bonus:

Time contemplated the hole left by the Talus' untimely demise, then the normal bracelet on his pup's wrist, then the golden gauntlets he wore. With slow, deliberate purpose, he began to pull one off.

Legend slapped the offending hand away. “No, that's too much power, Old Man!”

Double Bonus:

“… Say that again?”

A hushed silence crashed on top of the heroes' camp at the restrained violence dripping from Twilight's voice. One, because for many, that was a voice that preceded flashbacks to darker times. Two, because it was Twilight and he got angry about as often as Sky did. They counted. So, with just those three little words, that innocent sounding question, all activities in the camp grinded down to a halt in favor of mentally preparing for damage control between Twilight and his target, a nonchalant Legend refusing the power bracelet back.

“You need a power bracelet to lift a pot?”

“Huh… yeah?” Legend replied, frowning. “Why? That a problem, country boy?”

Violence made way for hysteria. “A pot.”

A vein twitched on Legend's forehead, but it was less attention grabbing than the faint blush creeping up his neck. “Why do you care?”

“Show of hands, who needs a power bracelet to lift a pot here?”

A cricket chose that moment to fly through camp, cricketing all the way. Even the non-religious Links considered that one of Hylia's sign. Legend, looking thoroughly annoyed, deliberately crossed his arms over his chest despite insistant staring.

From seven other heroes.

His ears twitching, Twilight eyed the suspiciously flipped over pot and glared.

“Cub, stasis Legend.”

“... Why?”

“I need to go 'patrol' for a minute and see where our wayward Four's gotten to. Then, we're starting a training regiment." Even as he disappeared through the woods, his grumbling carried over. "Can't lift a fucking pot!”

#Linked Universe #Linkeduniverse #LU Twilight #LU Wild #LU Legend #LU Time #RO:ART

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ngame989 · 5 years

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Hello ngame, it has been a while since the show has ended and I just wanted to ask your opinion about something. So far there has been a petition that has been spreading on different sources has gotten 77 k signatures by the time I'm writing this and I just want to ask you your honest opinion about the shows future. There are some people that feel that the show has potential in coming back in some form (a new season, TV movie, book, etc) albeit some of them are more likelier to happen (1/5)

to happen than the others and there are some saying that the show is over and that people show simply give up and move on and not try to fight the decision that the people in charge decided when ending SVTFOE. In my case I'm in the middle ground (although I guess I'm a little towards the left side of showing support) I understand when people are coming from when saying that the series is over, the people that worked on the show have move on into different projects etc or saying that making a petition is a waste of time since Disney wants to make money, if Disney doesn't see this then it not going to keep supporting something that is not giving them income. But a part of me thinks that this way of thinking is somewhat wrong, so every time there is a big obstacle you are just suppose to fully accept it and move on not try to fight it for what you want. In a recent interview that Adam did in tv insider he mentions the petitions and said "I think we live in a time where it would be silly for executives of companies not to pay attention to that and if there is a demand and an audience who really want to see something, especially if the creators and the crew and all of that are willing to make it, I think it's silly to not" I agree with this since of course if there a good portion of people that like this then they should deliver. I understand that Disney needs to get something in return through merchandise ( and this is a indication to keep the show alive), but I feel that that alone shouldn't be the only indicator, people complain about the petition but what else can we do to get or voice heard. Look at the sonic movie for example a huge chunk of people showed complaints about the character design and now the movie is getting delay to correct him (I know that it could be argue they are doing this because of fear of not getting enough profit for the movie, but come on do they expect a huge profit even if they were to change it)

There’s one major angle of this that I’m not quite so sure people are considering, or at least not the kind of people with Strong Opinions™ who get really popular on the internet - and that’s whether they want a Season 5, or THEIR idea of Season 5 exclusively. If people are clamoring for another season because they want to see more of the past magic lore explored, or resolution that they think the finale failed to deliver, I’d argue that those signatures, at least, are being done in “bad faith” relative to what would actually likely happen, and THIS is the group I’d say that they need to accept it and move on (or write fix-it fics of it, for all I care). I’m sure almost anyone would be happy to see a continuation of the story in at least some specific form. For instance, I’d personally pay infinite money for any continuations that didn’t inject more relationship drama into Starco or otherwise backtrack on the “completion” of the major characters arcs/themes of the show (soooo basically just a fully animated/better version of my own postcanon work xd). Another book, an animated movie, even a full season would be something I’d love IF they met those criteria, but can we really trust that? Even IF most of the core team who crafted the original story comes back, I can’t even guarantee they wouldn’t somehow fuck this up, and if they didn’t and Disney got new people to make it, I’d probably just preemptively flee society and live the rest of my days as one with nature, free from even the slightest possibility of contacting whatever SVTFOE continuation might result.

To be fair, though, this aforementioned group is probably are a minority of the signatures on this petition, and I’m sure TONS of people would just want to see more content in literally any form it took. In which case I really don’t have anything against the petition, because I think visible and quantifiable support is good. Personally, I just think it’s almost hopeless to expect anything more than a book or merch to come from it, mostly because Disney’s relationship with its animated series is... kinda poor and detached these days. They’ve done a pretty shitty job at supporting them or putting in effort in general, so I just don’t see them being interested in bringing it back.

Also for the record, Disney doesn’t really need to get merchandise money for the actual production of shows themselves. They’d probably only release merchandise itself if they were confident it would turn a profit, but Disney has never been one to monetize their actual TV shows much - they don’t need to. Which in some ways makes it less likely that they’d produce more content for the show as a result of the petition, since support really doesn’t matter as much.

All in all I don’t think the petition is a bad thing, and one spark of objective good it brings is that I’m sure everyone who works on the show is just elated to be receiving so much support for it (ignoring the fact that some of the signatures are people being salty over what they got and foolishly thinking more would “fix” that, but that’s probably a vast minority). There’s certainly potential for it to have some sort of result, I just don’t think that Disney really cares or needs to care about online signatures as a determining factor for what to use animation studio time on. And honestly the fact that everyone left and found new jobs IS a major factor that people shouldn’t be discounting, it’s fucking hard to get all of that up and running from scratch, even with Disney’s infinite wealth and resources. I personally say a new season is 100% out of the question and that IF there’s any new animated content for SVTFOE (which I highly doubt) it would be a Disney+ exclusive animated movie like the one Phineas and Ferb is getting). Probably not for 2 years or so and, again, I couldn’t even guarantee it would be about the things people would actually want to see. I’d wager that if the petition accomplishes anything, it’d be either another book (which may or may not even contain story-relevant content) or merchandise.

#answered #svtfoe #star vs the forces of evil #yespsychicpoststudentus

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blacknightmare37 · 6 years

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Enough - one shot

2034 words

Ship: kinda platonic Prinxiety (you’ll see)

Romans pov

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"Why can't I get this right?!" I scold myself looking over the new sander Sides script.

It's not funny, and seems like Logan wrote it, so it basically sounds like it came out of a textbook, that's covered in a thick layer of dust that sounds so out dated it might as well be dead

I sigh as I throw my red pen across the room. I don't know what's wrong with me, I'm just not really feeling it, it seems like my creative spark is just gone, all motivation to do anything just whistled away, but it has to be perfect, for them.

I stand up from the chair I was sitting in as I walk out to the Mind Palace.

Everyone is working fine, Logan is still smart, Patton is still happy and Virgil is still angsty. knowing that they are all fine I walk straight back into my mess of a room, papers upon papers scattered around as red ink marked everywhere. Rough drafts crumbled up, at least 7 different scripts are lying around unstapled. Pencil shavings everywhere along with eraser markings and broken pens. I sigh as I sit on my bed that doesn't feel as comfortable as it used to. But Pull up my journal and began to Write to clear my mind

April, 12, 2018

Mind escape

I could duck out and Thomas would still run properly.

I may be a major trait in Thomas, but in reality I'm not actually needed like the other three are.

Because with our Logan, well Thomas wouldn't have any common sense, and would basically be dead, without Patton he would be emotionless, not heartless but literally monotone, he would be human, and as we've seen with out Virgil, well Thomas is too care free and doesn't actually listen to anyone.

But me, he doesn't actually need me, Sure I write the scripts, but Logan could do that, and Patton could make them funny, and even use some of Virgil's Dark humor, and the fans would enjoy.

I may help with his Romance, but Patton controls who he loves and why, and if you put a piece of everyone else in there then BAM a perfect date.

The thing is I may contribute to all things that Thomas is or does but I'm not actually needed.

Heck! Even Deceit is needed, to keep his friends closest secrets, and not spoiling videos, or birthday party's and Christmas gifts.

But me, I have nothing to do with his daily life, I make the goal up, then Logan, Patton and Virgil make him do it.

I give him a dream, and everyone else's does what they can to do it.

I'm not enough, I'm utterly worthless.

And that's when I hear a knocking at my door and I flip the book upside down to save the page.

"Come in."

The door slowly creeps open as Patton walks in. "Hey kiddo, what's up?" He asks concerned.

"Awe Nothing, What makes you ask?"

"I just got a vibe, hey how about a movie night? With all of us?"

"Uhh sure. Why not." I say giving him a smile.

"Okay, and don't forget it's your night to cook dinner!"

"K, thanks dad." I say standing up, and on my way out I pick up the script and throw it away. I'll just rewrite it. Again...

I make my way to the kitchen to see Virgil sitting on the breakfast bar on his phone drinking water.

"Hey my imchemicaly Balanced Romance." I say giving him a soft smile as he gives me a peace sign in return.

I start to pull out the ingredients as I realize that I don't have my phone

"Hey virge?"

"Hmmm."

"Can you run into my room to grab my phone on the bed."

"Uhh sure but under one condition." He says with a smirk growing upon his face."

"And what would that be, hot topic,"

"I get to choose every other song." He says as I shrug my shoulders as he begins to my room.

"Oh and ignore the mess, I'm sorting some things out right now." I call out

Virgils pov

I walk in to see Romans desk cluttered in papers most of it marked in red, I begin snooping around to find a huge script that has scribbles galore, on every page, every sentence. And big messy handwriting scribbled acrossed the front page.

"Not a good day huh." I mutter putting It back into the trash can. I walk over to his bed to find his journal facing up, and I read all of the things he's written today.

I stare at the last two words "utterly worthless."

"Awe ro..." I mutter under my breath as I start off to the kitchen.

"You can pick the first song" he smiles but I can see the stress behind his eyes.

"Okay." I say but having no idea what to choose.

"Sarah smiles." I say each syllable as I type it And I begin to to sing

"You fools me once with your eyes now honey, you fooled me twice with your eyes and I say, Sarah smiles like Sarah doesn't care." I sing as I walk over to a cooking Roman. He literally looks dead in side and that's my job. So I take a deep breath and prepare myself for what I'm gonna do

"dance with me?" I ask with a goofy smile and hands shaking in fear, but I don't let him see that

"It's not that kind of song." He claims as he adds some pesto to the chicken.

"Not that kinda dance. Just relax, listen to the music, listen to the beat focus on my breathing focus on my feet." I state getting rid of my thoughts it's going to be fine he don't judge, for fucks sakes it's Roman we're talking about. "It helps me when days are stressful." Even after that he shrugs it off.

"Fine I'll dance by my self with my slightly less emo song." I laugh as I begin to dance around stupidly in the kitchen, knowing that Logan and Patton are out for a bit.

I feel myself getting excited because my favorite part is about to play.

"And it's killing me inside, consuming all my time." Roman begins to sing and dance a little bit, as I realize that's how Roman must be thinking right now because of it killing him because we don't show how much we appreciate him, and he thinks he's got to take up all his time to make everything

"You left me blind, and when I think I'm right! You cast it all aside, but I say" he sings finnally letting lose, once again he doesn't see that he's enough

"Sarah smiles like Sarah doesn't care she lives in her world so unaware, does she know that my destiny lies with her" I sing as our eyes meet, he has no idea how much we care for him, how much I do

"Sarah" he sings ridiculously

"Oh Sarah." I say pretending to swoon over her when it's really for the royalty in front of me.

"Are you saving me?" He says as confusion washes over his face, but he replaces it with a smile

That's the plan, I think to myself

"What?" He asks looking up. Shit I said that aloud! I think as my brain start screaming at how stupid I am. That's almost as bad as telling the waiter to enjoy their food to!

"Oh i-it a... nothing, it's your turn to pick." I say.

He walks over to the phone as Michael in the bathroom starts to play, he know I love this song, I think rolling my eyes.

I can already see he's in a better mood, he's singing, the songs are slowly becoming happier, the smell of chicken pesto pasta fills the air making it that much better.

"Yelp, better call them down for dinner."

"Uhh didn't they tell you?" I ask tilting my head like a confused puppy

"Tell me what?"

"They said Thomas needed them for a video today." I state as his face goes pale. As he sets the pan on the counter and takes out two plates for the both of us.

"You okay?" I ask

"Uhh yeah, I'm just not done with the script that's all." He states and I see all the stress that went away fall back onto his shoulders.

"Get me the script." I state.

"No it's not ready and th-" he starts.

"Roman, trust me I bet it's amazing." I smile as he rolls his yes and Brings me the script that is covered in red pen.

I begin to read through it completely this time, and it is absolutely fantastic, and soon enough I can't help but to smile and even laugh in multiple places, yet the moral of the video is very clear, and everyone gets their chance to put in their ideas.

“I think this might be the best one yet!" I say handing it back to him.

"But nothings right! I didn't capture the characters nor the main point at all!!" He retorts.

"Well I love it, and I'm not even remotely close to thinking if the audience will like it or not because I'm positive they will. And I'm anxiety." I say as he gives me an understanding smile

"Thanks." He says setting it down on the counter that I'm sitting on.

"And I know I don't say it a lot" I start taking a deep breath in. "But I really love all the things you do, I mean sometimes it's a little absurd but I still find it entertaing, and it would really suck if you weren't here to help us." I say.

"Well you guys would be fine without me."He sighs obviously upset with himself

"Would we?" I ask. " I mean, you are what makes it possible for Thomas to express emotion, because Patton bottles everything up, and you help him put into a helpful activity, like music and poetry. And this place would be soooo boring with out you debating with everyone, and just to think of Logan taking over, we need you to make sure Thomas doesn't stress to much on learning. You make it possible for him to make videos, because Logan would be putting him through college or something. And then you somehow manage to make me way less anxious than anyone else here. And I really wanted to say thanks" I say

“I didn't think I helped that much." He mutters as I open up my arms for a hug still sitting on the counter, and for once I'm taller than him. He hides his face in the crook of my neck as my arms wrap around him tightly, and I don't care that my jacket is wet, all I care about is Roman right now.

After a good long hug he pulls away wiping the tears from his face and laughing a small bit.

"Thank you Virgil, you have no idea how that made me feel."

"Hey when ever you feel like that march yourself over to my room and I'll help you again." I smile

"You know that's easier said that done right." He states eyes still puffy

"Trust me I know, do you want to watch some Disney or something?" I ask.

“I kinda just want to sleep." He states voice hoarse. "I've done enough for today.

“That's fine too." I say looking at the clock that reads 7:30

“Your a good friend Virgil." He says giving me another hug before leaving without eating.

Friend... I think to myself as my head and heart starts to feel heavy.

God this hurts, I'm nothing more than a friend, a friend that will tell him how perfect he is, just how much I need him. How amazing he is in my eyes. A friend that's different than him in every way possible.

If course were polar opposites, it's not like he need to like me, but it still hurts, and I know I would never be enough, but he doesn't need to know that.

#roman sanders #thomas sanders #virgil sanders #logan sanders #patton sanders #prinxiety #angst #fluff #fanfiction #fanfic #writing #Nightmare writes

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pinksausageduo · 6 years

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hwang minhyun|enemies to lovers

member: hwang minhyun genre: fluff summary: school au! enemies to lovers au! you and minhyun family companies have always been rivals. you and minhyun followed suit. but when the family rivalry ceases, your feelings for each other becomes obvious, will you two fall for each other? enemies to lovers series: bae jinyoung | ong seongwoo | park jihoon | kim jaehwan | lai guanlin | ha sungwoon | hwang minhyun | yoon jisung

you and minhyun were basically born to be rivals

your family companies have been competing with each other for DECADES

apparently it started with your great great grandfathers and some feud they had

to be honest you never cared all that much

but one thing that REALLY got on your nerves

is how you were and always have been rivals with minhyun

from bloody preschool

in preschool it was who had the better finger painting

in primary school it was who was in the better reading group

in middle school who had the best grades and more popularity

and now in high school it was literally every single aspect of your life

friends, sports, clubs, grades, romantic partners

EVERYTHING

and your parents really didn’t help the situation

by comparing every single little thing you did with minhyun

“oh y/n i just heard minhyun became the school council’s president, how come your vice?” your dad would say “casually” before full blowing accusing you for not trying hard enough

“minhyun is fluent in japanese but you’re basically a beginner, what did we do wrong?” your mum would say

and you’re like “he lived in japan??!!!”

“no excuses” would be their response and you're like unbelievable

same thing for minhyun

“i heard y/n got 1st in the grade and you’re 2nd, did we not spend enough money on your tutors” minhyun’s dad would say disappointedly

and minhyun is like “she became first because of GYM CLASS, how is that even an important subject??”

“tut tut excuses excuses, you better try harder next time” his mum would reply

like both of you loved your parents but it was hard when they constantly compared you with each other

minhyun and you have never talked shit about each other or anything

but you both 100% know that you really don’t like each other

you guys are coldly polite to each other??

like curt nods of greetings

no more saying than more than you need to

not even a single word extra

but it is kinda like REALLY hard to not just burst into like

“SJAODASDIO ITS BECAUSE OF YOU MY LIFE IS SO DIFFICULT” kinda thing ya know

also you logically know you’re being completely unreasonable

and he would probably get a lot of shit too

but STILL

it also definitely didn’t help having to hear your friends gushing over him nearly every single day

“wow minhyun looks even more good looking today is that even possible?”

“like everything about him is perfect, his hair, his lips, his eyes”

“gosh i would kill for one date with him”

“once he held the door open for me!!!”

“he’s soooo dreamy and such a gentleman”

LIKE YES HE’S LITERALLY AN ETHEREAL PRINCE I GET IT

but he’s still the bane of my hatred

minhyun didn’t really have it much better than you

“wow y/n is the best she helped with ALL of my english homework just for one meal!” jinyoung said happily

“i love y/n she’s so helpful and nice to everyone!!” daehwi says brightly

“not to mention she’s looks hella good in our school uniform” jaehwan quipped in

“like damn those legssss” seongwoo whistled appreciatively

minhyun felt a spark of something but only thought it was the fact they were talking about you

totally not jealously

“can you guys all shut it” he grumbles out

“oh yeah what’s with you and y/n are you guys exes or something” sungwoon asks interested

“no he’s kinda like rivals/enemies with her because of their parents i don't know that much either” jisung tried to explain

“ohhh like romeo and juliet” guanlin says understandably

“we’ve barely even talked to each other?” minhyun says exasperatedly

“really i always see you staring at her though?” daniel says surprised

“i don’t stare at her!!!” minhyun exclaims

“you do” woojin says like it’s the most obvious thing in the world

“calling it that something will happen between them” jihoon says knowingly

“you guys are ridiculous” groaned minhyun

but weirdly for a few months neither of your parents said a word about each other

and now you and minhyun were like ??????

because the comments your parents made were the reasons fuelling your hatred

and now you’re not even sure you dislike each other

curt nods became soft hellos

and words being spoken turned into jokes and proper conversations

minhyun realised how sweet you were and how pretty you are when you smile?

and you couldn’t believe how much of a gentleman minhyun was

then everything flipped in one single night

your mum said that the whole family had to go to a dinner

this was normal as you had to go to fancy parties and everything

but she insisted on looking your absolute best

so you dressed really nicely in a short backless black dress with lace sleeves

diamond dangly earrings, hair in a “messy” side plait with strands of hair out and even heels

then you entered the private room in the hotel

and you got the biggest shock of your life

there minhyun was with his parents

your breath literally got caught in your throat at the sight of him

he looked like a real life prince

he was wearing a black tailored suit fitting him perfectly in all the right places

while at the exact same time minhyun was completely shook to the core because of your beauty

the dress looked amazing on you, it was revealing but elegant and everything else just complemented you

and you just looked ridiculously beautiful

your thoughts were broken from your parents greeting each other

and your mum saying “i’m sure both of you would like an explanation of what’s going on”

you two both nod being completely perplexed with the whole meeting

“our companies are becoming partners” minhyun’s mum announces

“excuse me?” minhyun says completely shocked mouth wide open

your jaw dropped too

“we’ve decided this is the best option for both of our companies and we wanted to tell you two. before going to the announcement party” your dad said calmly

“announcement party?” you choked out

still reeling at the news your families didn’t hate each other???

“we’ll be leaving right now” minhyun’s dad said

before you or minhyun can ask any questions your parents lead you two out

“this is fucking crazy” you mutter under your breath

“tell me about it” minhyun whispers back

you both give each other a knowing look

then suddenly you’re in the hotel’s event hall and making a big entrance

after all the boring speeches you escape to the food table

a few minutes later minhyun joins you

because both of you know that’s the only good thing about these fancy parties

minhyun finally breaks the comfortable silence by asking

“did you have any idea about any of this?”

“literally none, well except the fact they stopped comparing me to you” you said without thinking

“um i didn’t mean to say that” you said wincing and cringing at your slip

minhyun lets out a laugh and says reassuringly

“don’t worry my parents did the exact same thing”

‘you know i hated you because of how much my parents compared me to you but for the last few months i had no idea how to act around you” minhyun said truthfully to you

“same!” you exclaim before continuing “it was like the comparisons fuelled all the bad feeling i had towards you”

you two keep on going about all your previous experiences and how unreasonable your parents were

laughing complaining and finally just letting out all your thoughts about the whole situation

“you know i hated any moment when my friends talked about you” you chuckled out

“same i would always tell them to shut up” minhyun said with an amused smile

it felt so good for both of you to finally talk about all your problems and rant about it all since you finally found someone who understood

you escaped the stuffy party to the balcony and literally talked all night

about absolutely anything and everything

at one point you shivered and started rubbing your arms

“here” minhyun said sweetly putting his jacket around your shoulders

“i shouldn’t” you protest

“no please take it i’m not even cold” he says sincerely

“thank you” you say gratefully

your heart melting at his words

for some weird reason the whole entire time neither of you could stop smiling and your hearts couldn’t help but get all soft whenever you looked at each other

you didn’t want the night to ever end

but of course it did when minhyun got a call from his parents

“fine okay we have to leave okay i get it mum” minhyun breathes out slightly annoyed

he turns to you with an apologetic smile

“i’m sorry that was my parents i need to go, but you have my number right? call me whenever okay?”

“i will, what about your jacket?” you ask offering his jacket back

“no give it to me tomorrow, you’ll be cold on the way home” he’ll say refusing it once again

and putting it around your shoulders staring at you endearingly the whole time

making you completely warm and soft inside all over again

he looks at you with a charming smile and says to you

“thanks for the amazing night y/n”

he then swiftly grabs your hand and kisses you on the knuckles

WOJASDIJAOIADOAS GENTLEMAN MINHYUN SWOON

making you blush bright red as you reply softly “goodnight minhyun till tomorrow”

“i’ll be counting down the hours” he says with one last smile and walks away from you with a wave

when he’s out of sight you literally slide down the wall

having one hand to your heart feeling the rapid beat

and also swooning at the same time

you were trying to control your breaths just as the realisation hits you

you were falling for hwang minhyun

and you knew it wasn’t just because of tonight but months maybe even years before

the whole night was just plagued thoughts about him

and the next morning you couldn’t help but doll up a little more than usual

at school you met minhyun with shy smiles offering his jacket back to him

you were just about to leave before minhyun called out to you hopefully

“um y/n are you free this afternoon?”

“yeah i am” you say with a bright smile hoping he’s asking what you think he was

“how about the coffee bean at 4?” he asks blushing not even looking at your face

“i’ll see you then” you sweetly say before turning around to hide your blush

“I CALLED IT” jihoon screams at lunch when minhyun tells the guys

making everyone look at their table

half of the guys groaning the other half laughing their asses off

then jihoon spends all of lunch smirking happily

while most of the guys tease minhyun

you and minhyun spend the whole afternoon at the coffee shop

talking, laughing, doing homework basically anything

it became an every day thing for you two go to that coffee shop

and it was both of your favourite places

in the next few months or so

you guys became best friends who totally have feelings for each other

and the whole school was just waiting for it to become official

even your parents were asking if you guys were together yet

since you guys already act like a couple

going on dates which you guys call “hangouts”

bringing each other coffee in the morning

hanging with each other at lunch

and in summary basically just falling deeper and deeper in love with each other

minhyun finally asks you out after months of being just friends at your cafe

you two are sitting down next to each other with your favourite drinks that minhyun ordered

minhyun is all fidgety and you ask him

“hey minhyun what’s wrong?”

“nothing i just need to tell you something” he says nervously

“yes?” you say expectantly

he takes a deep breath before taking your hands in his

making your heart flutter like it always does whenever he basically makes any physical contact with you

even after months of being his best friend

“y/n i realised i fell for you at that stupid announcement party on that balcony and i don’t know when i started to but now i’m so sure i’ve completely fallen you” he says sweetly looking you right in your eye

“so i guess what i’m asking is, will you be my girlfriend?” he asks with a nervous smile

you break out into a beaming grin

and you can’t help but throw your arms around his neck pulling him into a tight hug

you whisper in his ear happily “i’d absolutely love to minhyun”

you two break apart from your heart with soft smiles

and before you know it you feel minhyun’s soft lips on yours

you feel his arm wrap your waist bring you closer

as you put your hand on his cheek

your kiss was soft, sweet and filled with just pure affection for each other

when you break apart minhyun gazes at you lovingly before saying

“i am so in love with you y/l/n y/n”

i’m sorry this was rushed at the end but i didn’t feel like minhyun is the person to ask someone out the day after he realises he likes her. also sorry for not writing for quite a long time! but i have a bad boy seongwoo planned the day after tomorrow, and the rest of the heirs and enemies to lovers series afterwards. also some people through anon have been asking for advice and i just wanted to say to tell all my readers please send in your problems whether it’s friendship, personal issues, romantic problems. absolutely anything i love helping you all!!

as always please lave feedback don't be afraid to pop in and send me an anon or a message. love you all thank you for reading!!

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