#look at him go shrieking his way through life just as it was ment to be

[imsadstuff]

this genre of yoongi pics

#i love him very nuch your honour #look at him go shrieking his way through life just as it was ment to be #bts #bts pics #bts fluff #bts pictures #bts memes #kpop memes #bts incorrect quotes #yoongi #bts min yoongi #min yoongi memes

[nagito-kissmaeda]

A Lapse in Judgement - Part 4

CHAPTER ONE: A Dangrous Present CHAPTER TWO: A Past Forgotten CHAPTER THREE: A Foreshadowing CHAPTER FOUR: One Possible Conclusion CHAPTER FIVE: Untethered

Komaeda Nagito x Ultimate Empath!Reader

Summary: Deep down you always knew that it would end this way. Contains: she/her pronouns, emotional torture, canon major character death, suicide ment Read on AO3

You should have seen it coming. Komaeda was weirdly distant after you escaped the funhouse, alone in his room and not answering even when you pleaded for him to open the door. You should have seen the signs, you should have kicked the door down. There were so many things you should have done, but did not.  It made sense that someone would finally take the initiative and get rid of him after the bomb threat, you might even have forgiven them if it had been a gun to the head or a knife to the heart. 

You cup his face in your hands, staring hopelessly into a set of eyes with nothing behind them. Praying that if you look for long enough you will feel something, anything to prove that he is still in there somewhere. Your throat is dry and raw from a constant string of screams and sobs that you can't even hear. 

“Hey, c’mon. You have to get up.” Hinata says, reaching out and resting a hand on your shoulder.

You whirl around and the pity living behind the eyes of six different people slams into you. It only makes you angrier, “I am not leaving him.” you suck a breath in through your teeth, hot tears pouring down your face, “One of you did this .” you gesture to the empty vessel that had once held the soul of the man you loved, “Someone tortured him. You know perfectly well that he wouldn’t have resisted if someone tried to kill him. They didn't have to do this, they could have just stabbed him and been done with it, but no . The mother fucker tortured him.” you turn back to the body and brush some of the bloody hair away from his forehead, “You can do your worthless little investigation around me, but I am not moving.”

Your hear Hinata sigh behind you and suggest that everyone start investigating elsewhere for now. Sonia mutters some words of apology in your direction, but you ignore her and listen as only five sets of shoes leave the warehouse. Your fingers cart shakily through Komaeda’s hair and you ask, “Why are you still here?” 

Kuzuryu rounds the body and drops into a crouch on the other side. He doesn't say anything, he just stares at you. Behind his eyes you can feel more than just pity, it’s deeper, more complex. Empathy, guilt, understanding . 

“You know what i'm trying to say right?” He huffs, “I don't really understand how your weird-ass talent works, but you felt that. Didn’t you?”

“Oh.” You whisper, heart tensing with a sudden realisation, “Pekoyama.”

He turns away from you, a silent indication that these emotions were for him and him alone, “Yeah.” he says. 

You sniffle, trying to stop yourself from crying again while gently stroking Komaeda’s cheekbone with your thumb, “He was scared of dying alone.”

Kuzuryu doesn't say anything, but he also makes no move to leave.

“I know i probably couldn't have stopped it but, i wish i could have been there. I wish he could have seen me. I just hate…” your breathing is raggard, it’s hard to speak, “I know he did some fucked up shit, i know! But I loved him, I did and I don't even really know why. It’s just, it's...just-” your hands are looping around on eachother, circular, as you try to explain feelings that don't make sense, “-it’s like we’ve been here before. Like I love him because I already loved him, and will love him again and again and again ad infinitum.” You’re sobbing now, Kuzurya reaches across Komaeda’s corpse and rests a hand on your shoulder. A noise more like a shriek than a sob rips through you and your hands tangle in your hair, “I feel like i'm going crazy…” you whisper.  

“It’s grief.” He replies, “One day, we’ll both get over it.”

*

The trial is arduous. You were not around for much of the investigation, but that didn't matter to Monokuma, he dragged you kicking and screaming into the elevator and over to your podium. Everyone keeps looking at you, at the way your hair is frazzled from your grasping fingers and the barely dried tear tracks running down your cheeks. You can tell that Souda especially is just waiting for you to snap, like Komaeda once did. 

Your fingers are gripped white around the front of your podium, eyes locked only on the photograph across the room. Your mouth curls at the irony, that even he is staring at you. Judging you . 

Hinata is leading the discussion as usual, but there is a moment of silence every now and again. Like he is waiting for input from someone who cannot speak. A bottomless void, a lapse in more than just conversation. Hinata clenches his fist tight. 

You aren’t paying much attention, your talent has been acting up. You’ve been feeling things that aren’t even there, from a past life? From someone else’s? Nervous shaky hands cupping your cheeks, one hand and one glove slowly lifting the hem of your shirt. Lips that taste like summer and lips that taste like desperation. You can’t remember anything tangible, but god can you feel . Two sets of hands, two pairs of lips. Completely differently but irrecoverably similar. You feel like throwing up. 

“What do you think?” Hinata asks and you are ripped back to the present.

“Huh?” 

His brow is pulled tight, but his eyes are apologising to you and begging you to stay calm, “Would Komaeda commit suicide?” 

“I….WHAT? No!” You can’t believe it, you can’t believe the shit Hinata is trying to pull, “did you see the body? You think he did that to himself?!” 

Nanami turns to you. Giving you a gentle smile, “It’s okay.” She says, “we’re just working through it, but we need your help.” you’re shaking with a barely contained mania, teeth grinding and tears building in your eyes. Nanami just keeps smiling, and she means it. You can feel her fear, but even more than that, you can feel how deeply she cares for you. For all of you, “You knew him the best, didn’t you? Do you think he would do it?”

You feel calmer. Taking in a deep breath through your nose, “Not without a reason. He would never kill himself just for the sake of dying, he’s smart. He was trying to accomplish something.”

Nanami nods and rests a hand over her heart, “thank you. Considering what we found in his cabin, along with your testimony, I think it was more than just a suicide.”

What they found in the cabin was poison. Taken from the final dead room. You are dimly aware that it was probably in his pocket while he was fucking you, you turn your eyes to the ground. 

“We also found...one other thing.” Hinata mutters, he pulls an envelope out from his pocket and passes it over to you. Everyone is leaning in, trying to get a glimpse at what it is, “It was on the bookshelf, it’s addressed to you.”

Your hands are shaking as you grip the paper. You reach out and trace the lines of your name written in his messy handwriting. The envelope is still sealed.The trial continues. 

The reveal of the poison reveals a motive. Komaeda was trying to take the traitor down with him, the poison hidden in plain sight and his luck rolled the dice. Hinata runs through everything, piece by piece but there is no way to know who did it. No way to know who the traitor is. Unless of course, they come forward.

Nanami’s smile is heartbreaking. Hinata’s jaw is clenched tight when he realises the truth, whispering her name so gently so sweetly, like he is begging her to tell him that it’s all just a lie.  

You have a feeling though, twisting and turning in your stomach as Nanami begs for your votes. You try and ignore it to just vote for the traitor that Komaeda had wanted to kill, but the longer you waited the more the thought festered inside you. your fingers are still curled tightly around the envelope you don’t want to open, and his fingers are skill curled around your heart.

“Wait!” The word escapes from your mouth like a thunderclap, everyone’s eyes turn to you, “Please don't vote yet.”

Nanami tilts her head, a sweet smile on her lips that doesn't match the sorrow in her eyes “It’s okay. I need to go.”

You feel a tear spill over and run slowly down your cheek. Your hands are shaking, “Nanami. You don't .”

Souda groans, “I thought we were done! Why do you guys keep doing this?”

“Yeah.” Hinata says turning to you, “What is it? What happened?”

Your mouth opens and closes as you struggle to find the words. The room is closing around you and it feels like there is a vice affixed to your lungs, “What if he didn't want to kill the traitor. What if he wanted to kill everyone else?” 

“WHAT?” Souda screams, and the room fills with noise. Everyone is arguing and talking over each other, but you don't even hear it. Your fingers are shaking as you flip the envelope over, running your nail under the seam delicately, wanting to make sure it doesn't tear. (you don’t notice, but Monokuma is leaning forward with a grin on his face). It pops open and you reach inside. It isn't really a letter, it’s little more than a few worlds scrawled onto a notecard, but it changes to course of the trial all the same.

My life for yours

I love you

You clap a hand over your mouth and a sob rips through you. Tears rolling down your cheeks in rivlets as your body shakes, you collapse forward onto the podium. Your legs have given out. It was you . That moment in the funhouse, when his smile softed and his eyes turned bright, he thought the traitor was you . Because you took the time to love him, whatever sin he believed the rest of your cohort committed he thought you absolved. Innocent. You weren’t . He died for you and you weren't even the person he wanted to save. Did you even deserve to live now? Knowing it was a fictional version of yourself that he died for and not your true self? You knew the answer, and it made your next move just a little easier. 

You swallow, using your arms to push yourself back up. Breathing as deeply and evenly as you can, you force yourself to smile, “I killed him.” the words feel disgusting on your tongue, but they are true all the same, “It was me.” all the eyes in the room turn to you and you can feel them all, the confusion, the hatred, the sadness, it fills you up until you are bubbling over, crying and laughing all at once, “he thought i was the traitor. The grenade with the poison, I threw it. Nanami is innocent.” You pass the note back to Hinata, and his face pales when he reads it.

“But I thought…” Sonia starts, watching the realisation dawn on Hinata’s face, “I thought Nanami was the traitor.” 

“She is.” You say, “But...I was kind to him.” You turn to Hinata again, it’s hard to see him through your watery eyes, “Will you convince them for me?”

Hinata’s face is grave, but he nods.

*

There is little time for goodbyes. Just before Monokuma pulls you away, Nanami grabs you by the hand and smiles.

“They told me to keep an eye on the two of you.” She says, “What happens twice will always happen a third time.

”“What do you mean?”

A tear cascades down her cheek, you notice it glitters eerily in a way real tears never would, “love transcends memory.”

“Wait- Nanami what-” 

“ALL RIGHT! TIMES UP!” Monokuma yells, “And I have the perfect punishment ready for the Ultimate Empath.”

You grab Nanami’s hand tighter, desperation racing up your spine, “Nanami, what happened two times? You have to tell me please-”

A metal collar snaps around your throat and you’re tugged backwards, feet scrambling against the ground as it races under you. Your reach out a hand, Nanami’s name screeching from your lips but the familiar figures of your classmates grow smaller and smaller as you disappear down a hallway and into the darkness. Something slams you down in a small wooden chair, the room is pitch black and you can't see a single thing. 

You try to struggle and a set of metal shackles clamp around your wrists and ankles. It’s quiet. You can hear the sound of your rapid heartbeat and the whirring of machinery. You’re going to die. A sob catches in your throat and you squeeze your eyes shut to keep the tears from spilling over. Then, a flash of light behind your eyelids, and something (or someone) comes up from behind you, forcing your eyes open.

 “No…” you whimper, struggling against your restraints with a new determination. The metal bites into your skin and you writhe and shake, your heart is pounding and you can't breathe , “NO! Don't make me look. Don't. PLEASE!” 

Whatever they are using to keep your eyes open does not relent. You are sobbing and begging and pleading, but they make you watch.

Komaeda is sticking the duct tape over his mouth. He lifts up the knife, and the determination in his eyes morphs into fear. His hand shakes, and he drives the knife into his thigh. You scream, trying so hard to escape that the chair is creaking and groaning under you. He stabs again and again and again. Knife down the arm, knife through the palm. You feel it all. Slamming your head backwards into the back of the chair, bitterly hoping that you’ll crack your skull open like an egg. You want to die. 

He is just lying there now. All alone. Staring up at the spear where it dangles above him. It hurts, it hurts so much. He is all alone, you left him to die all alone. You’re like a rabid animal, twisting and turning in the chair, unhinged and terrified. He is still just lying there . You can’t stop crying, your chest is hurting from the way your breath heaves and from the shrieks that won't stop leaving your throat. Then, a door opens. Now that you know to listen for it, you recognise the sound of monokuma panels toppling over, and the woosh as the curtain catches alight. The determination in his eyes is back, but then…

“Oh god! Is he back there?” That was your voice, “We need to put out this fire, if he’s back there he's going to die!”

Komaeda laughs behind the tape. Eyes softening. He loves you loves you loves you. He’s going to miss you. 

You aren't making any noise anymore, your mouth is hung open in a silent scream as you feel your heart beating in tandem with his, “I love you…too” you whisper, your voice shattered and wheezy.

His eyes open wider and for a moment you think he heard you, but then you realise what he heard was the sound of the fire grenades shattering. For the first time, during this whole ordeal, he feels regret. Just before the poison reaches him, he changes his mind, maybe he doesn't want to die. It kills you. Your very being is twisting and warping, your heart catches on a hook and is reeled back into shore, the tears running down your face begin to boil and steam. You watch him as he starts to writhe, screaming inaudibly behind the tape, struggling against his restraints as the poison enters his system....and you feel it.

Finality, relief, and a bittersweet goodbye. 

His eyes glaze over, and your soul rips in half.

But then, the joke is on Monokuma, because whatever he does to you, however he deals the final blow. It doesn't matter. You are no longer there. You’re in a classroom a million miles away, sitting on the windowsill with the boy you are in love with. His nervous fingers, gently intertwined with yours.

#nagito x reader #komaeda x reader #komaeda nagito #nagito komaeda #danganronpa #super danganronpa goodbye despair #sdr2 #there is a happy ending coming i swear

[obsessive-ego]

Green vibe

Musical Beetlejuice xfemreader

After you caught beetlejuice with your vibrator, you were mad at him, he trys to win you over with a replacement.

WARNING nsft content, voyeurism, possessed vibrator, yeah with a clueless reader

Part one

You couldnt help but laugh at the contents of the gift, a few days ago you caught your pal beetlejuice with your vibrator in his mouth, you were so upset at this breach of privacy, you decided to just ignore him, there was no point in being upset or angry with him, he never took anything seriously anyway, let alone your feelings. The rest of that day was so weird, it was like he wasnt even there, he avoided you, and you him, when Lydia summoned him back, there were no 'good byes' or warnings, just a cloud of smoke and silence, you thought nothing of this, eventually you'll forgive him, and things will be fine, but right now, you wanted to be upset.

But this, an apology gift? You honestly never would have guessed beetlejuice was capable of apologizing, let alone with a gift. You couldnt help but laugh through your nose when you saw the contents, a bright green vibrator, a little bottle of lube, and a note. As embarrassing as it is to have the ghoul pick out a sex toy for you, his heart was in the right place at least, maybe the Maitlands suggested this, the apology gift part at least, probably not the whole sex toy part.

The note though, his hand writing was a mess, but you've had professors with worse.

"Sorry I put your vibrator in my mouth, here is a brand new, NEVER BEEN OPENED one, and some lube to get the party started, PS this one is a tad bigger ;)"

'Never been opened' you inspect the package, factory seal still intact, you sigh, glancing back at the note, you blush rereading the part saying 'this one is a tad bigger' the idea of the demon remembering your old toy's size and deciding you needed a bigger one made a shiver run up your spine.

As awful and chaotic as he could be, there was a part of him that honestly ment well, despite all of his glaring flaws you honestly really liked him, he was so much fun to have around, he was funny, creative, attractive, and charming in his own gross way.

You bite your bottom lip, today was a shitty day at work, maybe you could try it out, let off some steam, but first, is the demon is question around? How did this box even get here? I mean he's magic, so, either way you do a sweep of your apartment just in case.

With the coast being clear you decide its safe. You take the toy out of its box, Beej wasnt kidding it was bigger, you sigh and take it to the bathroom to clean it.

As you busied yourself, you shiver, shrugged it off as nerves, unknown to you Beetlejuice was standing right beside you, giddy as can be, of course he made himself invisible to you. Earlier that day he begged Lydia to take him to your apartment so he could apologize to you, the teen couldnt take his whining, and caved. A few months back you gave the kid a key to your place so she could feed your cat when you were out of town for a weekend, and never really asked for it back. You didnt live too far from the Deetz, give or take a 10 minute bus ride, or a 20 minute walk, so having the goth drop by wasnt uncommon or have her drop by summon beetlejuice and leave wasnt uncommon either.

"Gonna give me a show sweetheart? You're gonna love this thing doll, I promise~" beetlejuice was buzzing with excitement, he honestly didnt think youd try it out right away, he WAS gonna jump out and surprise you and see if you accept his apology, but kinda got caught up in watching you he forgot to become visible again.

Beetlejuice watches you dry off the vibrator, he couldnt help but drool, he loved watching you work with your hands, would love to have them work on him.

Walking back into your room, you close the door behind you, you live alone, but old habits die hard. You slip out of your pantyhose and skirt, oblivious to the wolf whistles and lecherous eyes.

Sliding off your panties, you slingshot them at the laundry pile and miss, Beej couldnt help but laugh "nice try babes, you ever need a hand with aiming, I dont mind being a target~" pointing to his face.

You plop down on the bed, propping up some pillows to get more comfortable, you were kinda nervous, this thing WAS bigger then the old one, and you've been meaning to get an upgrade, but still, taking a deep breath you reach for the little bottle of lube that was included to the apology gift.

Beetlejuice was sitting on the edge of you bed watching like a hawk, he nearly screamed when he saw you pick up the tiny bottle, the vibrator was untouched, but the bottle, he couldnt help himself, he spat in the lube before boxing it up, call it a more personal touch, or an indirect kiss.

Taking another deep breath you squirt a bit of the lube onto you hand, gently apply it to your vagina, you gasp at the cold contact. The demon was drooling at this, hair an electric pink, you were using his spit, sorta, to get yourself ready for a toy HE got you, he had no idea what he did to get such a stroke of luck but he wasnt complaining.

As you lube up the toy, beetlejuice began palming himself through his pants "come on sugar, you're gonna love this, there is no way you wont forgive me after this" he purred, not that you could hear him.

You mumble a soft 'okay' as you carefully slide the toy in, you've done this multiple times before, but the fact that this was a new toy, a new size, made you a tad nervous, being stretched a little further then usual, did feel good.

"That's it Sugar, that's it, you're doing so well, you like that? Nice and thick, just like yours truly~"

you sigh, toy fully inside.

"Take your time sweets, make sure you're well adjust" the demon coos, freeing his cock from its prison.

You turn the toy on, buzzing to life, you jump and curse, even on the lowest setting it had power. After you regain your composure, you begin pumping the vibe in and out, already panting, and moaning, beetlejuice begins matching you pace for bit before picking it up.

"Alright sweetheart, its showtime"

With a snap of his fingers the vibrator begins pumping itself, matching the ghouls pace, buzzing harder then orginally set.

"What the fuck?!" You shriek, gasping and squirming, you let go of the vibe, watching it move on it's own, a weird mix of horror and arousal, what the fuck what going on?! Maybe you should have read the box, or instructions, your train of thought was interrupted by the vibrator picking up its pace, you roll your head back shouting curses and praise on how good it feels.

"You like that sugar?" The demon purrs leaning over you, as hot as it would be to fuck you proper, possessing a toy to fuck you was still incredibly sexy, and the fact that you were openly enjoying it was the icing on the cake.

"PLEASE Beetlejuice, thank you!" You scream, hips bucking hard.

The ghoul flinches, yes it was hot to hear you scream his name, but you didnt put two and two together did ya? You can be clueless at times, but...

"FUCK" you shout cumming hard.

"Already? Sweets? I'm still working on my own" he demon sighs, "I know you're a one and done type sweetheart, but today, how bout we change that?~" his voice drops to that low seductive tone that would make a shiver run up your spine, not that you could hear him.

The buzzing has stopped, the movement has stop, you lay there basking in the aftermath slowly regaining your breath, sighing, it hasnt been that good in a long while, you reach for the box the toy came in to see what was up with that setting, before you could reach the box the buzzing started again, you flinched still being sensitive from your first orgasm. Your old toy used to do that, turn on and off for no reason, so you didnt find it odd, you go to turn off and pull out the vibe, when the intensity ramps up and the pumping starts up again.

"Round 2 sugar" the ghoul coos "nice and sensitive, and soaking wet for me~" beetlejuice begins pumping his cock again, starting off slow, then gradually picking up speed, the vibrator matched his pace, Beej drooled at the sight of you, an absolute mess, because of him, hair a mess, legs shaking, flushed, on the brink of tears, he loved it, he wanted you so bad, to pound you into the mattress for real, but you were so clueless to his advances.

You were so nice to him all the time, you laugh at his jokes, let him scare whoever is dumb enough to knock on your door, yeah you two fought, but you always came around, but this time he thought he owed you a proper apology.

"Come on sugar, you look so good for me, you like that? Yeah you do, come for me sweetheart, give me all that you got" the ghoul whispers in your ear, bucking hard into his hand, the shout as the vibrator mimicked his actions, beetlejuice couldnt help but chuckle at the beautiful sounds he was getting from you.

Beetlejuice begins a punishing pace stocking his cock, he was close, could you blame him? The sight of his breather an absolute hot mess plus the noises you were making? He's surprised he lasted this long. But he needed you to come first since he was possessing the toy.

With the pace beetlejuice has set, had you shaking, "Fuck, I can't, I'm gonna-please, Beej!" You babbled

Beetlejuice has spied on you during your private time more then once, it was always music to his ears when he herd you say his name during that special time.

"BEETLEJUICE!" And with that you came for the second time, bucking your hips hard, beetlejuice came shortly after, helping you ride out the orgasm with the vibe, he slowly turned down the buzzing till it stopped completely. Once you came back down, you were quick to remove the toy, and good as it was, you were too exhausted for anymore, and feeling a tad dizzy.

"Have fun sweets?" Do you forgive me?~" Bj coos, not that you could hear, he straightens himself up, wiping his cum covered hand on his pants.

Once you're back together you finally pick up the box the vibrator came in, you sigh when you see the word 'Netherworld', that explains alot, he got this from the netherworld.

"A vibrator for the dead, dead or not, that was amazing" you sigh

Beetlejuice couldnt help but mimic your sigh, not that he needed to breath, thank god slash satan for oblivious nature.

"I guess I can forgive that dumbass" you mumble as you redress yourself, the demon still sitting on the edge of your bed does a little fist pump, mission accomplished, he'll probably reveal himself to you in an hour or so.

Staring at the freshly used vibrator while he waited for you to leave the room, hoping he'd get the chance to 'clean it for you' this time, but of course you were the tidy type, and snatched it right from under him.

Well at least you forgive him now.

Bonus

Later on that evening, You were in the kitchen making fried rice, simple but yummy, as you stirred around the contents of the pan you start to zone out.

"what's cooking good looking?" a familiar gravely voice whispers in your ear.

You nearly jump out of your skin

"BEETLEJUICE!" You shout, the demon couldnt help but laugh.

"Love that loud voice of yours sweetheart, bet it sounds great in the bedroom~" he laughs

You sigh, trying to collect any dignity you had left "when did you get here?"

"Lyd's and I were messing with your neighbors and she ditched me here, kid's today" he shrugs.

That wasnt the first time that has happened so you believe him.

"SO, did you get my gift? Did you like it? Did you take It for a spin?~" he purrs that last part wiggling his eyebrows.

Blushing hard at what he was implying, you look at your feet and mumble a quick yes.

"So?"

"So what?"

"Do you forgive me?~" beetlejuice's face was inches from yours, eager for the awnser he already knew. You nodded, and the demon pulls you into a tight hug and spins you around like a rag doll.

"PERFECT! So did you enjoy it?~ on a scale from 1 to me, how hot was the ride?~" he cooed finally coming to a halt.

"BEETLEJUICE!"

He laughed at your embarrased expression, he was thrilled to have his breather on his side again.

#nsft #beetlejuice x reader #muscial beetlejuice x reader

[kibybun]

Yandere/Fishermen Hawks x Mermaid reader

Tw: toxic relationship, yandere, slight gore, self harm

Enjoy!

🌊You were swimming with a school of fish on a sunny day with a light drizzle. You occasionally let your tail trail against the surface so you can feel the drizzle.

🌊You didnt expect the sharp spear to peirce your tail.

🌊You flail and splash to try and escape. You didnt want your scales to be skinned off of you and sold. You still wanted to live.

🌊You see a pair of masculine reach into the water for you. You try and dart away, like the fish had, but were unable to due to the spear. If you dont die to the poacher you'd die to the sharks that were sure to come.

🌊You flail even harder when the hands slowly pull you up from the water. It was strange, they were so gentle even though you knew they were about to kill you.

🌊You were pulled up onto the relatively small boat with your tail limply hanging off the boat. You were shocked to even be pulled onto the boat but the fact it didnt tip over amazed you.

🌊You then notice the man the lifted you from the water. He was very good looking and you could see the muscle on him.

🌊He started apologizing as he gently tried to remove the spear from you. He also explained how he thought you were just a big fish, not meaning to hurt such a beautiful creature.

🌊You blush at his pretty words and how gentle his hands felt against you. You were trying to tell him thank you and how handsome he was but your words were confined to the water.

🌊You let out babbles and he just gazes at you with a soft smile.

🌊You were quite surprised when he released you. You were most certain the he was going to sell you.

🌊He continues to talking to you as he rows to shore. He later introduces himself as Keigo, but in business he goes by Hawks.

🌊Eventually you reach shore and you dont want him to leave. He may have stabbed you but he was nice enough to tend to your wounds and give you a decent one side conversation. You didnt necessarily want any anything in particular from him, just his company.

🌊You manage to get him to stay a little longer and listen to everything he says. You were mainly just fascinated with the fact that the two of you were different. You've only ever interacted with fish so it was so refreshing having something that can talk. You were especially interested in what people do with legs.

🌊After the sun set you were ready to leave, only being stopped by Keigo. He asks you if he'd see you again. You reply honestly saying probably not.

🌊He looks heartbroken.

🌊You quickly alter your answer and he perks up again. He bids you farewell, telling you he'd be back on the water at dawn.

🌊The next day you swim back towards the shore and find his little boat halfway there. You pop up from the water and look at him. He jumps at your sudden appearance but is happy to see you nonetheless.

🌊He quickly grabs something from his pocket and asks for your hand. You comply and he attaches a band around your wrist. You ask him what it is and he says it's a bracelet. You look back down at the bracelet and watch the tiny dot blink on and off.

🌊You happy hug him, almost pulling him into the water. You've never gotten a gift before!

🌊You spend the rest of the day nest to him, helping in fishing. Once again, it's time to leave. Keigo gets sad again but you cant promise to meet up with him tomorrow. That only makes him upset.

🌊Thus the cycle started.

🌊Youd meet up and hang out. After youd try and leave but he'd stop you. Guilt tripping you into meeting up the next day, no matter how tired, hungry, or if you were sick.

🌊One day you were sleeping and missed the time to meet up with him. It startled you waking up to yelling. Swimming up to the top of the water you see Keigo frantically searching for you.

🌊You show yourself to calm him down but that only makes him angry. He heavily questions where you were and if he even matters to you.

🌊It was extremely difficult to explain you were sleeping and that you care greatly for him.

🌊In the end you swim away feeling defeated, as if he won.

🌊And again a new cycle begun.

🌊Youd make a tiny mistake or let off the tiniest hint that you wanted to be somewhere else and he'd break down. Crying and saying that you've made his life so much better, that he doesnt know how he'd live without you.

🌊Everytime youd be pushed up against an invisible wall, holding him and doing whatever he says.

🌊Even if your health was rapidly declining. With spending so much time with Keigo you havent been able to hunt or sleep. Your scales seem to have lost their shine and the water seems so much colder due to your lack of body fat.

🌊He's even tried to take you onto land.

🌊Trying to hide your large tail was an issue so he suggested cutting it off. You panicked, thinking he was serious, and swam away. The next day you hid from him, not prepared for the amount of stress he'd bring.

🌊But the more you tried to move on and focus on yourself your mind wandered to him. He needed you. You were what kept him grounded. How could you abandon him like that? You had to go help him.

🌊You swim around trying to find his boat when you find on really similar. You swim up to it, thinking it was Keigo's, only to be surprised when you were tangled up in a net.

🌊You flail like you did the first day you ment Keigo only to be threatened with death.

🌊You silently cry as you're transported onto shore and through alleys. You still didnt want to die. You just wanted to check up on Keigo, maybe you should've stayed away.

🌊You jolt as you suddenly fall to the ground. You watch as Keigo swiftly, but brutally, kills your captors.

🌊Once free you try to leap into his arms but he pushes you away. He quickly ties you up with rope, quiet roughly, and watches you for a moment. His eyes distracted and dull.

🌊He slowly starts talking. Saying how much you hurt him, how he couldn't stand it. He slowly reveals his arms to show your name carved over and over again.

🌊How could you let him do this to himself?

🌊You were too busy thinking about how this was all your fault that you didnt notice the knife he pulled out.

🌊You shriek as the blade digs into your flesh right above where your scales start.

🌊He only stares at you as he continues to cut deeper. You, unable to speak, just cry and silently plead for him to stop and tell you why he was doing this.

🌊One of your pleas were answered as he starts talking, still slowly trailing the knife through you.

🌊He just mutters how he should be the only one to touch you. How you belong to him because he fished you up first. How disappointed he was because you tried swimming away from him. But that could never happen because he was tracking you with the bracelet. How he'd make sure youd never swim away from him again.

🌊You scream out again as the knife begins to aggressively saw in between your scales and flesh. He stops about half way to look at his work. You can tell he wasnt satisfied.

🌊His knife slowly trails down your scales, not yet piercing them. He looks directly into your eyes saying how he loves you so and that you should've never tried to swim away.

🌊His knife slowly starts to gut your tail.

🌊All that could be heard that night was the wails and pitiful screams of a beast in pain. Eventually you pass out due to pain and blood loss.

🌊When you wake up you feel so dry and weak. You try to move, only to find yourself strapped to a bed. When you try to break free, the door opens to reveal Keigo.

🌊He walks over to you and helps you gulp down a glass of water. He also takes this time to explain that you're in his house, well, your new house. You were now going to live with him.

🌊You didnt want that.

🌊You try to break free again only to have him slowly lay you down. He warns you to be gentle or else your stitches will come undone.

🌊You look at him confused, only to have him move the covers covering your lower half.

🌊Everything was gone. Everything below your belly button had disappeared.

🌊You look at Keigo in a panic. He only only smiles and leans in to whisper in your ear.

🌊"I told you youd never be able to swim away from me again."

Kiby~💚

#mha keigo takami #keigo tamaki #my hero academia keigo takami #mha hawks #yandere hawks #hawks x reader #hawks #bnha hawks #pro hero hawks #yandere x reader #yandere #my heo academia #my hero academia #my hero x reader

[give-her-hell-from-us-pevees]

I’m actually like dying, you write Neville so cute. That one where the reader said don’t die on me, and then the next line said he didn’t. I had to look at the wall for like 20 minutes cause that was so cute. Could you do like Neville hcs were the reader is bellatrixs daughter and is forced to become a death eater? Do whatever you want with that. I really appreciate it, Val. (I believe that is your name, sorry if I’m wrong)

Aww thank you much hun! Also my name is Katie, not Val! I think you may have me confused with @valwritesx​ cause she also writes for Harry Potter. Honestly I’ll take that as a compliment because I love her. Lastly this request hit me right in my feels and I’ve been so excited to write this!

ANNNND this got long. I’m so sorry. 

I love this soft little bean

Warning not edited.

* I think right after your mother was arrested, you were sent to live with Tonks family. Obviously this was arranged by Dumbledore. Growing up, you knew who your mother was and things that she did to people and you felt ashamed to be her daughter.

* You first met Neville during your 5th year while he was in his 4th. You saw him sitting on the grass in front of the black lake, clearly upset. You never really talked to him before because you what happened to his parents. You still felt guilty even though you weren’t the one who tortured them. 

* “It’s Neville right? Neville Longbottom? Is everything okay?”

* He quickly wiped his tears away

* “Oh, uh yes it is. I know who you ar. Y/N, I’m okay.”

* “Are you sure? You seem very upset. I won’t judge.”

* Hestiently he explained that Prof. Moody demonstrated the unforgivable curses. 

*  Your blood started to boil at thought. Knowing damn well why he was so upset.

* Since that day, you and Neville were friends. You didn’t tell him who your real parents are.

* You help him in DATDA and Potions, he helped you in herbology. On Hogsmeade weekends the two of you often went together to the three broomsticks, Honeydukes and your favorite book store. You became inseparable.  

* You were at the final task of the Triwizard tournament when you felt the burning on your right arm. Pain was unbearable. You left the stands and was about to walk back to your dorm when you caught a glimpse of the familiar black ink. The dark mark.

* You ran to try and find Mcgonagall or Dumbledore for help. Dumbledore concluded that your mother and Lord Voldemort placed the dark mark on you when you were a baby.

*  Dumbledore asked you to become a spy.  He knew it was a lot to ask of you, but if ment getting your mother back in Azkaban you’d do it. At the next meeting, you and Snape went together. The two of you made up an excuse as to why you had missed Lord Voldemort's return. You were then one of the first new members to join the Order Of Phoenix 

* “I didn’t think it would wise for myself or Miss. Lestrange to have disappeared. during the tournament.  Dumbledore would have thought we were up to something.”

* You also had to act like you had missed your mother and loathed your aunt and uncle. “I couldn’t stand living there with those b-blood traitors. They aren’t my family, you are mother.” 

* Fortunately your mother wanted you to keep living with them as to make sure nothing would be suspicious  despite your constant “begging”. 

* Everything was going smoothly until Draco started to up to the meetings during the summer.

* You tried to break off your friendship with Neville but every time you tried, he would find a way wiggle himself back in. He would ask why you were trying to push him away and why you were so stressed. He would be so hurt when you lied to him telling him it was because exams or family issues. 

* You were down at the Black Lake one day with Neville when Draco walked over to you. He had a shit eating grin on his face and you knew he wanted trouble.

* “And what are the two love birds up to this fine afternoon?”

* “Sod off Malfoy”

* “You actually make the perfect couple. Seeing as you’re traitors”

* You quickly ran over to him and pulled out your wand and held it up against his throat. “Say one more word and I will hex you.”

* “Wow your mum has been rubbing off on you hasn’t she?” Draco's eyes got wider when he realized, “Longbottom doesn’t know does he. This whole time you’ve known him and he doesn’t know your mother is Be-” “Petrificus Totalus!”

* You grabbed all your things as quickly as you could and tried to get away from Neville. “Y/N! Where re you going? Y/N Come back!”

* You then felt the mark on your arm start to heat up. You were being summoned to the Ministry of Magic.

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* The shock on Neville’s face when he saw you in the Ministry quickly disappeared and was replaced by rage when he saw your mother. While Harry was stalling you remembered the plan that Snape told you. You quickly turned to your mother and yelled Stupefy.

* You then joined Neville and the others to try and find a way out. 

* “You’re her daughter?! Bellatrix Lestrange is your Mother?”

* “Now is not a good time Ron!”

* When you were caught, Your mother held her wand against your throat. “How could you? Of all people to save, you saved them? YOU FILTHY TRAITOR” as she casted Curcio on you he faintly heard the sound of someone yelling to stop.

* Neville was fighting against Randolph’s hold on him. He was trying to get you. “Ah you care for her don’t you?” she taunted. His eyes softened as he saw you lying limp on the floor. Her eyes widen as she realizes “You love her don’t you?” She let out a shrieking laugh “OH imagine how fun it be will seeing the in laws again!” 

* Thank Merlin because this when the Order had finally showed up to help you. 

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* On the train ride home from Hogwarts you sat alone in a compartment until Neville shyly walked in.

* “Why didn’t you tell me?”

* “I was scared. I didn’t want you to think I was like her. I’ve been so ashamed my whole life because of her. When I saw you crying on the lake that day it just reminded me of how much you’ve went through with your parents. I j-just wanted to find a way to fix what happened. I started to try and distance myself from you once the mark showed up. but damn it Neville you wouldn’t let me! You were so kind and comforting even when I was at my meanest. and now you probably hate me for lying “

* “I knew you weren’t acting like yourself. I wanted to help. I wanted to be there for you. I don’t hate you Y/N”

* Neville was looking down at the ground shying away. He started to pick away at fingers, “The opposite in fact. I love you.”

* You felt like your heart stopped beating. Neville looked up at you and saw how confused you looked. “When I needed you the most, you were still therefore me.  You’re nothing like your mother.  I wish you would have told me sooner. But I do love you, nothing can change that.”

* You got up and sat down next to him on the opposite side of compartment. “You do realize I’m going into hiding right? Death eaters are going to come after me. I’m not coming back next year.” At this point you were holding his hand.

 Neville nodded his head. “I know. Dumbledore told me. He also said that once I pass my Disaporting test, I should go to 12 Grindelwald Place to see you. I do want to be you.”

* You smiled at the boy sitting next you and leaned up to pressed a soft kiss on his lips. “Hurry up and pass the test then Longbottom.”

#Neville Longbottom #neville longbottom imagine #neville x reader #neville longbottom headcanons #Harry Potter #harry potter drabble #harry potter headcanons #Harry Potter Smut

[fluffandlove]

Pure Irony

Author’s note: First Klance fic for this blog! Very late, very random, but have two boys giggling like a bunch of highschoolers in an alley anyway  Thanks for 800 followers! 

Summary: Keith was going to hell for this, wasn’t he?

But if going to hell meant Lance practically pushing him against a cold wall with their faces barely three inches apart and his adorable, hushed laughter blessing his ears, then Keith was more than ready for it.

Word count: 1,650 

Irony was a funny thing.

“Shit!”

Before he could even utter a sound of protest, he was yanked into the nearest alley by Lance’s warm, yet rough hand. Honestly, Keith kind of wanted to make fun of him for this, but Lance slapped a hand over his mouth and not so subtly sneaked a peek around the corner.

Seriously, this guy would be the worst spy ever. It was a good thing Allura – that girl he’d been crushing on for three years – was a couple of feet away from them and talking to someone, totally oblivious still. Keith hadn’t had time to register who the other person was exactly, but it’d looked like a girl from one of their classes.  

Didn’t have to mean anything. It did to Lance, though.

“What do we do,” Lance hissed and, ah, pressed himself closer to Keith, lowering his hand when he continued, “She can’t see me. What if she thinks I’m stalking her?”

What. How did Lance’s mind even work.

“Right,” Keith deadpanned and resisted the urge to flick his ear. “You both live in the same dorm. We hang out almost every day. Why would she think that you’re stalking her?”

That didn’t seem to any effect on Lance as he curled around Keith again, craning his neck so he could take another look. “Okay, okay, shh. They’re talking. Still talking, laughing, yes I’m sure that that girl’s hilarious. Ugh, just-just turn around. Turn around and walk along, so we can, I dunno, make a one-eighty and get out of here.”

A sigh. “And where exactly do you plan on going? It’s getting late.”

“I’ll sleep on a bench in the park, it’s fine.”

Lance still wasn’t looking at him, his dark eyes totally focused on the other two and Keith couldn’t believe he was actually in this situation. Pressed against a brick wall by that one guy he’d been crushing on for about three years as well, which was fine, totally fine. Said guy’s cologne wasn’t exactly helping, though. Along with the fact that Lance’s face was so close to his own, like, he could feel the warmth of the other’s skin and ugh, Keith really hated his life right now.

Their cheeks were practically touching— anyway. It wasn’t like he could exactly blame Lance for this. He and Allura had been dancing around each other for those damn three years while Keith was on the other side of the room, casually pretending he didn’t mind Lance’s insane pining. And that his poor gay heart wasn’t suffering because of it.

It was usually easy to pretend that it wasn’t affecting him, at all. This particular situation, however, was a whole new level.  

“If she sees me, I might as well die of embarrass-ment!”

That last part turned into a squeak. Keith guessed that one of them had looked in their general direction because Lance, of all things, had buried his face in Keith’s neck.

Peachy.

Keith turned his head a little and tried to focus on their voices as a way to distract himself. They seemed neither nearer nor farther in his opinion. Probably hadn’t even noticed their presence. In fact, they were laughing again, so Lance was truly being paranoid about this.

“They’ll probably talk for another two hours,” Keith whispered and, interestingly, felt Lance shiver. “You’re not gonna die if she sees you, Lance. Let’s just go. ”

But Lance was flailing and squeezing his shoulders, shaking like crazy. Keith was so confused.

“… What?” he mumbled.

“Stoptalkingittickles.”

Right. Yeah, the back of Lance’s neck was really close to his lips, so that made sense.

Surely Keith was not an asshole. He wasn’t gonna take advantage of this. No, not at all—

Never mind. Yes, he was.

“Sorry, what was that?” Keith oh so innocently spoke, making his words even breathier than necessary and almost chuckled when Lance psychically cringed, digging his fingers into Keith’s shirt.

“Fuck you, oh my god,” Lance huffed and raised his head, probably as some sort of way to defend his sensitive neck, but there were more than enough openings.

Gloved hands snuck down to Lance’s waist, slipped under his jacket and threateningly stayed there, enjoying the full body shiver he managed to cause with that simple touch. Lance was glaring daggers at him, obviously trying to look intimidating, but it was pretty cute in Keith’s eyes.

Lance was literally pouting. “Keith, my dude, my man, think about what you’re doing.”

“I already am,” was the smug reply, accompanied by a small squeeze that made Lance jerk forward with a panicked gasp. “’s pretty fun if you ask me.”

Squeeze, squeeze.

“They’ll hear us!” Lance panted, his lips curled into a forced smile, hands still holding onto Keith’s arms for dear life.

“Better make sure they don’t, then.”

It was so mean. Maybe a little too mean. Still, creating a memory of Lance laughing breathlessly into the crook of his neck was gonna be worth it. Their position had been an absolute nightmare before and now he was able to enjoy every second of it.

Now he didn’t mind their proximity, or the lovely smell of Lance’s cologne, or the way his warm hands were gripping his upper arms. He could get used to Lance’s short huffs of giggles brushing over his collarbone, his body twitching along with his fingers, feeling the warmth of his skin because, well, he’d casually flicked up his shirt and went under it.

Yeah, there it was. A muffled shriek. He could feel Lance’s lips stretching into a wide grin.

At this point, Keith was shaking with silent laughter, too. His fingers roamed over Lance’s back, muscles twitching every time he brushed over another ticklish spot and leaving a trail of goosebumps behind.

“I hate y-you,” Lance groaned and jumped when Keith’s fingers hovered near his ribs. “I will get you back for this.”  

Instead of answering, Keith scribbled a bunch of random patterns over the other’s ribcage that made Lance go rigid before he hid his face in Keith’s chest, more soft laughter escaping. Allura and the other girl were still talking and didn’t appear to have noticed Keith being a huge dick, so he decided he could step up his game a little.

By leaning forward until his lips were close to Lance’s ear again and murmuring, “Sure you will.”

Poor Lance scrunched up his shoulders and waved his hands around like a ninja, which was so very amusing that Keith had to look away for a second to compose himself. His hands were still very much under Lance’s shirt, just chilling. Holding his waist like guy friends do.

Keith was going to hell for this, wasn’t he.

But if going to hell meant Lance practically pushing him against a cold wall with their faces barely three inches apart and his adorable, hushed laughter blessing his ears, then Keith was more than ready for it.

Yeah, it was bad. But also kind of fun. Lance was holding him so tightly, bubbly and giddy laughter continuously pouring out of him and Keith both loved and hated himself for being the one responsible for it.

“I’m dying,” Lance whined through his endless stream of giggles and laid his hands over Keith’s chest. Not holding him, but not pushing him away, either. All the while Keith ran his hands over his sides and ribs, barely grazing him, but it had the desired effect nonetheless. “The police will come for your sneaky ass.”

“I’ll go to jail for tickling you?”

Snicker. “Yes.”

Stupid, unbelievable Lance was mirroring his smirk. “Idiot.”

Apparently their voices had been loud enough to draw attention, because they heard footsteps. It was somehow possible for Lance to bring their bodies even closer and Keith instinctively tightened his grip on his hips.

“Thought I heard voices. Oh, hey, it’s Lance! And— Keith?”

Keith should’ve seen this coming. “Hi.”

“… It’s not what it looks like?” Lance added lamely, still curled up in Keith’s arms, face flushed beyond saving.

A few seconds passed in which Allura’s eyes darted back and forth between them before her pretty face broke into a knowing smile. “I’m sure it isn’t. Sorry for interrupting.”

The other girl politely stayed on the other side of the wall, so Keith couldn’t see her and he was thankful for that. Lance simply flashed her one of his dashing grins, clearly aware of the fact that he wasn’t gonna sweet-talk himself out of this one and Keith was starting to feel the guilt eating at him.

It had all been fun and games until now. Maybe he’d overstepped some boundaries. Damn.  

He nodded when Allura told them goodnight and left him and (his feelings for) Lance alone.

“We were spotted,” Keith awkwardly broke the silence after they were out of earshot.

Lance still hadn’t moved. “Yeah and it was totally your fault.”

“Pretty sure it was yours.”

It drew another small huff of laughter out of Lance who finally decided to stand up straight and, oh, Keith probably had to pull his hands back. They felt oddly cold and he could only watch as Lance fixed his shirt and jacket.

“Guess you were right.”

Blink, blink. “I was right?” Keith gaped at him.

“Yeah,” Lance flashed him a grin. “She saw me and I didn’t die. I’m a total survivor.”

Right. That.

“Told you,” Keith managed to grin back and followed him out of the alley until he fell into step beside him. They also fell into a silence but Lance did move closer to him, their shoulders and hands shyly touching. “You’re not… mad?”

“’course not.” Lance looked back at him, a soft smile on his face. “I’ll admit I was being a bit dramatic. You can make it up to me by coming over for a movie night.”

Irony. ‘Twas truly a funny thing. 

#voltron #klance #tickling #tickle fic #laith #lance mcclain #keith kogane #my fic #i'm really very rusty #it's just fluff #just boys being giggly in an alley #that's it that's the fic #I'll be taking my leave now

[rancoeur-the-unfortunate]

Pills (Chapter 3)

(1083 words)

The week went by, each day worse than the last. Zim was hoping this whole drug thing would blow over and he could get back to taking over the world in peace. But it seemed fate had other plans.

The bullying got worse more names were thought up. Normally Zim didn't care about a little name calling. So the human were making fun of him, big deal! Zim didn't care.

But when simple name calling turned into physical fights, things started to get worse for Zim.

Bullies pushed and kicked him. Vandalizers wrote things on his stuff.

Even the Japanese transfer student left a flower on his desk. Which he did not understand until he looked up what it ment.

As Zim sat at his desk looking down at his desk he felt...bad for some reason.

'Disgusting!

need to escape from reality that much?!

Go away

We don't need drug thugs like you in our school!!

Fuck off freak

Popper!'

Harsh words and phrases scrawled all over his desk. Again normally he wouldn't care but this...it struck him.

Dib soaked it all up like a sponge his plan was actually working! Zim stopped walking with that spunk like he used to. The kids were vicious, he knew that first hand and now Zim would know his pain. HA it was a 2 for 1.

Dib smirked evilly towards Zim. While Zim just put his head down trying to block it all out.

Later at recess Zim sat on a bench under a tree. Just trying to avoid any confrontations. Only to be interrupted by Dib.

"Why hello there Molly." Dib chuckled to himself while sliding his hands in his pockets.

"My name is NOT MOLLY!" Zim screamed.

"Really? Heh I guess I forgot." Dib shrugged.

"It's just all these rumors about you Zim. Messing with my head making me think you might ACTUALLY be a drug addict. Soon enough people might actually look into it and..." a dark look appeared on Dib's face.

"Who knows what they'll find."

Zim backed up and tripped over the bench falling on the ground.

"They'll find NOTHING! For Zim is NORMAL!" Zim shouted desperately.

Dib chuckled.

"Sure you are Zim, sure you are."

Dib walked off leaving Zim in the grass.

Zim ran home, into his lab, and to his hiding place for his medicine.

He had never felt so stressed in his life. What if what Dib said was true? What if the other humans started looking into him. Oh no!

He opened his box, 11 pills staring back up at him.

He reached in and pulled out 1.

The pills always made him feel better maybe...NO he needed these in order to make it through the months. There was NO way he was going to take one early.

He put the pill back and hid his box.

Zim took a few deep breaths and calmed down.

"I can do this. I am Zim. This WILL blow over I know it. I am Zim."

He smiled as he reassured himself.

Zim walked out of the hidden room and into his living room.

Where GIR and Minimoose were playing cards.

GIR spotted him first.

"Hiya masta!"

"What are you two doing?"

"Meh" Minimoose squeaked.

Zim shook his head.

"I'll be in my relaxing room. Protect the base while I'm gone and don't bother me." He ordered before going back into his lab.

The relaxing room was a purple and megenta room with a strange alien bed on one side and a bath tub filled with green glowing goo on the other.

Zim removed his tunic and gloves, laying them carefully on a table nearby. He stepped out of his boots and laid on his bed.

With a sigh he closed his eyes.

"Computer! Comence relaxation mode!"

Strange pipes with hands came from the roof and pulled Zim up and promptly removed Zim's PAC and replaced it with a tube coming bed acting as a secound life support. While his PAC was being locked away in a high security vault, Zim was laid on the bed where he curled up on his side. The tube pumped in a relaxing chemical and soon enough Zim fell asleep.

He hardly ever had the time to do this and it felt great every time.

He awoke to his computer.

"Master! Wake up! It is time to take your medication."

Zim nodded and sat up while the pipe in his back was replaced with his PAK.

"How long was I out?"

"A whole week sir."

Zim shook his head still on the effects of the relaxing chemical. He made his way to his hidden room and plucked himself another pill.

He smiled slightly as his body relaxed a bit. He rehid the pills and marched to his main lab.

"Sir the Tallests are contacting you."

Zim nodded, of course they were normally Zim would have called them by now to let them know.

"On screen." He waved.

Soon the Tallests' faces appeared on the big screen.

"Evening my Tallest."

"Uh yeah hey Zim, did you uh...take your pills" Tallest Purple stampered out, his face stricken with worry.

"Of course my Tallest." Zim smiled.

Relief washed over the two of them.

"Good good, glad to see you're still as loyal to us as ever." Tallest Red smiled back.

"Always, why wouldn't I?"

"N NO REASON" Tallest Purple stuttered.

Zim tilted his head a bit, but brushed it off.

"Alright then, if there isn't anything else bye bye Zim." Tallest Red waved off and the screen went black.

Zim smiled and went back to the top of the base where GIR and Minimoose were stillplaying cards.

"Hiya masta!! You sure was gone a real long time!" GIR shrieked and latched onto Zim's leg once he passed by.

Zim rolled his eyes and just sat on the couch. Minimoose hopped up with him.

"Meh!"

"What was that?"

"Meee Mei Meh!!"

"WHAT?! HOW?"

"Mye!"

Zim shot up and ran outside looking back at the house.

'Drug boy!

Peice of shit!

Nobody

Stay away from our school

Nasty!

Green kid

Popper!

Molly Moo

Disgusting!'

Someone had spray painted the whole front of his house horrible phrases and words.

Zim felt himself shaking. It didn't blow over like he thought it would. No somehow it got worse. He needed to think of a way to make this stop before it got out of hand.

Zim ran back inside, unaware of the eyes watching him.

#zim x dib #invader zim zadr #invader zim #zim #zadr #dib #gaz #gir #the tallests are assholes im sorry #Pills

[femerithian]

Not today

A lot of these posts are about how human's are hard to kill, and don't like to die but I see few that also understand that humans are also not likely to accept death in other species as well. If there is a chance we can save them we'll do it.

It has been many cycles since we picked up our only human crew member, her name is Dr. Jane LoveGood but she says just call her Dr. Love, sometimes with a little chuckle. It's a rather strange tale how she came to be with us, at least by our people's standards.

We were on a trading planet, usually these are safe places where we will bring our young to give them a chance to run around and stretch their limbs awhile. One of these times however nearly proved fatal for our youngest when an enraged (and I'll add illegal to own) riknorok escaped and began rampaging the market street. It's charge lead it straight into our mess of youngling, most avoided contact with the beast but young Teek was sent flying by one of it's flailing appendages.

As the beast charged on we rushed to her side, and though she had very little external damage, her skin was turning odd colors in several spots and blue blood dripped from her mouth. Something was damaged inside, she was going to die, slowly and painfully. All crew present began to mourn the loss of one so young, the children began to wail, and the ranking officer prepped their gun to end Teek's misery.

Many shut their eyes, though other's stared on in horror as the officer advance with their weapon ready, I held Teek's body to me, attempting to sooth her in her final moments. A hand reached out from the crowd of onlookers and took the weapon from the officer, "what do you think your doing!" The human shrieked in anger drawing all attention toward her, though she was small she was clearly as fierce as any of her kind.

The officer couldn't help but back down from this angry little human, not that any would dare mess with any sized angry human, we've all heard how they are. "I am..." He paused trying to find words that could calm a human, "being merciful, the young one will die a slow and painful death if I don't end her life now." This did not work, the human shoved the gun into the officer's chest side ways, returning it to him, "The Hell you will! Out of my way, I'm a Doctor!" She shoved roughly past the crew and nelt down beside us, she had an odd and rather old looking device slung around her neck, she placed two parts of it into her ears and held the other end against Teek were her skin had darkened the worst, before moving it to other vital areas.

It seemed to take forever before the human made a decision, she wrapped the device around her neck and carefully took Teek from my arms, "follow me to my ship." Nobody dared try to stop her as she marched off through the quickly parting crowd, back to a small craft the inside was strange and full of shining cold metal. She placed Teek on a long table in the center of a room that took up probably more than a third of the craft. She flicked on a light and there was a collective gasp from all whi dared to enter, it was horrific, sharp objects hanging from the walls, a variety of machines that could probably do who knows what damage, and hollow tubes everywhere. The table Teek was on even had restraining straps, it took all I had in me not to grab her and flee from the ship.

The human grabbed my arm and I jumped in shock, "you will be my assistant." I'll what!?! I couldn't even speak from the shock of it as she shoved me over to a basin in the room and turned a knob causing hot water to pour from a faucet, "wash up, all the way to your joints on your forelimbs." She pointed to indicate what she ment and I did as I was told. Next she pulled jars of strange substances out of the cabinets on the walls muttering things about my species, that is thing would be poison, and that thing would just cause a color change.

Finally she found the right items and poured them into one of the machines, she than gently strapped young Teek to the table and place an end of the machine over her face and wrapped around her head as she spoke soothingly, "everything will be okay, you just have to rest for awhile, now breath as deep as you can this will help." Teek slowly closed their eyes and went to sleep. The human wiped down spots on the young one's skin, than began inserting needles into them that had long tubes attached and Teeks blood began going into yet another of the human's stange machines.

The human shoved strange coverings over my freshly cleaned appendages, a mask over my mouth, and pulled me to the table before turning to the officer who was by far the largest of our crew, grabbed him and drug him over to a wall where she flipped out another table which she shoved him onto before strapping him down, "we'll need you here, your kind don't have any blood types so your the best choice for this." The officer looked horrified and was changing several colors I don't think I'd seen before, "choice for what?!?" He shrieked as the human placed a mask over his face, "calm down you big baby, just go to sleep, you'll be fine." He like Teek drifted off to sleep and to the horror of all present she stuck needles into his veins too which were also attached to a machine.

All remaining crew began making a hasty but hopefully stealthy retreat as the human covered her hair, and began washing her arms and adorning herself with coverings for her limbs, and face. She swiveled several bright lights over Teek's body, flipped some switches on machines that came to life beeping and whiring, and pulled a tray of sharp instruments up between us. I nearly fainted as she made the first cut into Teek's skin, and I can barely remember what all happened after that.

Once it was over she flew here ship into our cargo bay and we transported Teek and the officer into our med bay where they were attached to sensors that monitored their vitals. The captain pulled many of our crew into her office to get a full picture of what was going on, she was shocked and turned many colors as the tale was told as best we could. The human sat with Teek in the med bay for many cycles berating any that suggested ending her life. Various devices from the human's ship had been attached to Teek, they said that they would supply her with nutrients and medicine, and help her to breath and function while her body healed. Our own doctor looked on with a mix of I believe horror, wonder, and fascination.

The officer had woken up not even a full cycle after the ordeal, he was groggy, hungry, fairly upset, and a little paniced as he made sure the small marks were the only scars left since he heard human's had a habit of sharing organs to save lives. The blood was the only thing the human had required though and I don't think she would have taken any organs from the officer as unlike human's we need all we have.

Several stressfull cycles later, I can't recall how many as it all left me rather out of sorts for awhile, Teek finally opened her eyes, her vitals were strong and she looked nearly as healthy as ever. The human monitored her food intake, making sure that she slowly made her way back to solid food until she was up and running around once more as though nothing had happened. If it weren't for the scars I'd swear that nothing did.

We had orbited the trading planet the entire time in case the human had requested anything we didn't have. Now we were running late on our journey, though few seemed to care as many of our crew nearly cried with joy whenever Teek ran past playing with the other young, reminded how they almost lost her.

As the human was making ready to leave our captain and medical officer approached her and invited her to stay on the ship. She was eager to accept, apparently she'd been looking for a crew and she rather liked ours, it had everything she was looking for, large with diverse species, an extensive library, clean, and well stocked.

She would join our doctor, teaching him all she knew and he would teach her all he knew. Over the next cycles many more lives would be saved by our new "never say die" doctor. We also made many discoveries on planets that we'd formerly considered too dangerous. Having her around gave our timid crew the courage to take at least some risk. Though it also gave our crew a bit of a reputation, after all we had a human abroad, a human as part of our "pack" and wise creatures don't mess with human's or their pack.

Our crew loves our doctor, she's funny and fun to be around. It's hard to remember our days before. Even the officer she'd made the donor in our first encounter warmed up to her, though it had taken longer, I think she hurt his pride. We've also expanded our library with entries on how to treat formerly fatal wounds on a variety of different species. These have gained us much in trade as they've come to be regarded as quite valuable. Not a member of our crew regrets the day we took on our first human crewmate.

#humans are weird #humans are space orcs #space orcs #earth is space australia #space australia #humans refuse to die

[coffin-of-eternal-darkness]

Title: A fleeting happiness 1804 words A late night Melliz fic that I wrote, here, have some pain. Link or

It had been a bit more than a year since Liz started living in Danafor, started living together with Meliodas. She still couldn’t believe that the man that she had distrusted so much, the man that she thought had saved her from her execution only for his own benefits, the man that didn’t miss a chance to fondle her chest or butt, would be the man she’d fall in love with. She had become a knight under his supervision, had grown accustomed to this life together with him. They had become a couple. There was still so much she didn’t know about Meliodas or didn’t understand about him, but she was happy. Happy just to be by his side, happy that he loved her back. But recently, there was something that made it difficult for her to look him in the eyes. Something that she needed to tell him but didn’t know how to. Meliodas probably already noticed that she was avoiding him. After all, she was not a very good actor. She was clearly avoiding him, and he knew. So why didn’t he say something? She’s been acting weird for a week already, she knew she did and she knew Meliodas must have noticed. He noticed everything about her. So why did he act as if nothing was wrong? Maybe he was waiting for her to say something? Maybe he wanted to give her time? She was staring at the pot in front of her, rabbit stew brewing inside. She wanted to tell him. She really did. She looked over her shoulder, to the table where Meliodas was sitting, arguing with Wandle over something stupid. “I told you, stop messing with my hair!” “Ha! Your hair is already messy anyway! Always!” Wandle cawed as he sat on his head and attempted to make himself a nest. Liz chuckled. Meliodas looked at her and his annoyed expression turned into a smile. “Hey Meliodas…”, she began. Moments of silence followed. “Let’s go somewhere tomorrow, just the two of us” “…Sure”, Meliodas answered. “Anywhere in particular you want to go?” “…The meadow on the outskirts of the kingdom would be nice” Wandle stared at her in confusion but she was already back to cooking.

The wind was blowing through her hair lightly, taking up strands here and there. Meliodas was silently walking beside her, seemingly enjoying the breeze. They soon arrived at a spot that allowed them a great view of the kingdom of Danafor, right in the middle of a flower field. Liz sat down in the grass, Meliodas took place on a rock, making himself comfortable. “You know… Meliodas… Sometimes I think to myself…” “Hm?” “If I never met you, I’d never be able to feel so happy spending ordinary, peaceful days like this…” She turned to Meliodas only to see a slightly puzzled face that she rarely saw on his face. Silence again. “What is it you want to tell me, Liz?” She paused. Then blushed a bit. “Hey Meliodas”, she started again. “We’ve been living together for a year now, right?” He just nodded, confused. “We’ve shared countless memories with each other, have been fighting together… sleeping together…” He continued to simply listen to her. “This may be a bit sudden but… maybe we should marry?” She forced herself to smile but her face was turning red from the embarrassment that the question ment for her. Marriage. Being together with him should be enough and honestly, the way they lived together now was not much different from a married couple. But she liked the thought nonetheless. Marriage. It was something official, something that sounded eternal. And she wanted this relationship to be eternal. For her, it was something special, something so incredibly precious she didn’t want to lose it no matter what. It was a strange feeling, one that she never thought she’d feel. A sad smile passed on Meliodas’ lips but turned into a happy one immediately. “And here I thought I’d be the one who’d do the proposing”, he laughed. “You got me there” He shifted his weight to his other arm as he leaned towards her. “Let’s marry then”, he proposed as casually as humanly possible. She felt a tiny bit of pressure leave her as she got one confession out of the way and lay down into the grass, crossing her arms behind her head, looking at the clear blue spring sky above her. There was still more. The main theme of this meeting was still left unaddressed. She took a deep breath. “Hey Meliodas…” She didn’t look up, didn’t even open her eyes. She tried her best to hide her nervousness and talk clearly. “Meliodas, I…”, she swallowed before finally admitting. “I’m pregnant” She left her eyes closed. She said it. She said it. What followed felt like an eternal silence. She was scared to see Meliodas’ reaction. He liked her, she knew that. He wanted to marry her, she just confirmed that. But did he also want the responsibility of a child? She decided to sit up after all, her eyes fixated on Meliodas’ eyes, her hands on her belly where she knew a kid was slowly growing.

Meliodas snickered to himself. Liz had been acting weird for over a week now. He was wondering what she was thinking about so deeply but trusted her to come to him eventually. When she invited him on a date the day before he was waiting in anticipation to know what was in her mind the whole time. She’d had her fair share of bad memories, from her time as a slave to her time as a soldier, fighting mostly for her own life, to her time as a prisoner of war. They had talked about many events, each time she was scared to talk about it but each time he listened and loved her just the same. To think she’d propose to him. He thought back to her previous incarnations. He couldn’t remember a single one that proposed to him. He’d married a few here and there but it was always him who had acted. What would a life as a married couple be like with Liz, he wondered. Probably not any different from their life together up until now. He couldn’t help but wonder what made Liz think about it so much. Would anything change for her? For them? He couldn’t imagine it. He was happy of course, but couldn’t get behind her reason to bring it up all of a sudden. That’s when she called for his attention one more time. She still seemed to have kept something to herself. He was intrigued. What could it be? “I’m pregnant”, she confessed as she slowly sat up and placed her hands on her belly as if to show that she was not joking around. What? What did she just say? …What? “…Liz…?” She responded to his dumfounded face with a stern expression. She was serious. “That’s why I thought… we should marry… You know… be an official couple! Unless of course…”, she averted her eyes, worried. “Liz…”, Meliodas began a second time. He tried to remember when the last time was that an Elizabeth had been pregnant and realized, it had never happened. Hell, he tried, he really did. If this horrible curse wouldn’t allow him to be together with the love of his life he had at least wished to leave a proof that she existed in this world, proof that they were together, that their relationship had been real. But it had never worked out. He had given up, thinking that the curse wouldn’t even allow him that small piece of happiness. But now after a cycle of 105 deaths and rebirths Elizabeth, no, Liz told him she expected a baby. Suddenly he got extremely flustered. He didn’t even know he still had that kind of emotion left in him. He slid down the rock and stumbled towards Liz who was only sitting a few steps away. Then he fell into her arms and hugged her. She let out a shriek but soon hugged him back, patting his back. Now chuckling she asked him what’s wrong but really, how could he even begin to explain this happiness that he felt? He smiled to himself, then pushed her into the grass, towering over her with the brightest smile he could manage. He put his hands on her belly, trying to feel something but of course it was too early. His hands moved upwards a bit tickling her sides which made her laugh. Then giving her breasts a firm squeeze because how could he ignore them? And eventually reached her face, cupped it, leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. “Don’t even think for a second that I wouldn’t want your child” Tears started to well up in Liz’s eyes and she smiled. To be honest I’m more worried about you trying to feed our baby your food than you not wanting one”, she joked, trying to wipe away her tears. “Huh, I don’t know what you’re talking about”, he replied not very convincingly. “So…”, she said with a cheeky smile, pushing him into the grass this time. “Since very soon we’ll have a bit less time for ourselves, how about we use the time we have left to cuddle some?” “Mhm, very good idea”, Meliodas agreed with a sheepish grin.

Rain was falling, killing every sound in the kingdom. Not a living soul in sight as Meliodas walked through the debris of what he once called his home. Where was she? No. No. This could not have happened. He tripped over a body, only to realize it was one of his Holy Knights. He just gained his Emerald Rank a month ago, he still remembered how excited he was to serve under the Great Holy Knight Meliodas. They had shared a drink or two at his welcoming party. But now he would never be able to smile again. He turned away from the sight, he had something more important to do. He ignored the bodies he came across, started running eventually and then he saw her. And he saw him, Fraudrin. Only a second later he was by her side, Fraudrin already beaten. Ignoring the gaping hole in her chest he touched her face. Then, slowly, as if she had just awoken from a short nap, she opened her eyes, hazy from the fatigue. “I’m sorry…”, she whispered weakly. “I couldn’t… protect it…” ‘Don’t speak’, he thought but instead only listened. “I really wanted to… raise that child together with you…” She coughed. “But… please don’t cry… We’ll surely… meet again. And then…” But her last words remained unspoken and her warm smile died as she took her last breath. And Meliodas cried.

#nanatsu no taizai #fanfiction #meliodas #liz #melliz #own #own writing

[seventeen-scenarios-blog]

Shit the admins say during DE in Singapore

Diamond Edge in SG was 2 weeks ago but we admins finally got ourselves together to watch our fancams/listen to the audio we recorded, and we noticed that we do say a lot of rubbish, so here’s a list of the nonsense we said during the concert!

Just a quick background: Admin Hoshit and Jihooned were sitting together and Admin Wooed and Scooped were sitting together!

Our hi-touch and Diamond Edge confessions 

WARNING: LONG POST AHEAD (also setlist may not be accurate)

**please excuse our singlish

PRECONCERT

Jihooned: I’ll hold the Joshua banner cause it won’t break

Hoshit: “what if my bong runs out of batteries and i gotta change during a song lmao wouldn’t that be funny” (HAH FORESHADOWING HAH)

Jihooned: our bongs damn noisy

/Jihoon and Hoshit could not decide between their biases and so chose to buy multiple straps/ the clanking of the bong bongs can be heard all the way from VIP to cat 4

Jun sexily walks up

Scooped & Wooed: “eh who that” “idk” “can’t see leh”

“OH FK” “ITS JUN OMGGG KJDFHALKSJDFHK”

Hoshit and Jihooned: “who’s that ah cannot see”

Jihooned: “is that wonwoo?”

Hoshit and jihooned after realising it’s Jun: “omg jun jun juN jUN JUN JUN JUN JUN”

Junnie: RIP, Birth - 29 Sept 2017 8:12PM. “Jun is beautiful.”

PRETTY U

Jihooned: “SEOKMINNNNNNNNNNN”

Hoshit: “SEVENTEEN SARANGHAE YEPPEUDA”

/Seungkwan’s 4 octave note, Hoshit really loses it, “BOOOOOOOOO SLAYYYYYYY BOOOOOOOOOO”

BEAUTIFUL

Jihooned: If my eyes were a camera, the only thing you’ll see is Seokmin

Hoshit: “look at soonyoung he’s so dumb why do i stan hi- LOOK AT JIHOON HE IS SO DUMB WHY DO I STAN HIM”

ADORE U

Jihooned: I’m tired already

Hoshit: “I’ve been tired since Beautiful, it’s my third time swapping my shake-bong-hand” (wasn’t adore u the 3rd song)

Jihooned and Hoshit; awkward silence: “we are two songs in” “yeah we’re dead”

STILL LONELY

Jihooned aggresively hits Hoshit: THEY DOING BACKPACK DANCE

Hoshit: “I STAN LOSERS”

AJU NICE

/Jihoon appears for his part, parts Seventeen like Moses parting the Red Sea, Hoshit: “FUUUUUUUUUUU- JIHOOOOOOO-” /gets hit repeatedly by Jihooned

SWIMMING FOOL

Scooped: /Zooms in camera/ “WHAt are yOU DOIng on the flOORRrRRrrR?”

Jihooned: /shrieks at chan/

Hoshit: /incoherent mess/ “SOONYOUNG SOO- oh my god i can’t i love him too much minghao help minghao is so cute they are all so cute soonyoung please i-”

Junnie (internally): “I LOVE THIS SONG but damn, i want the waterrrrrrrr versionnnnnnn” :-;

MIDDLE SCHOOL VCR

Scooped: /Sees young seungcheol in a wig/ “OMFG OPPAAAAAA”

Jihooned: SEOKMINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN

Hoshit: “I LOVE MY SMALL DUMPLING BABIES”

MANSAE

Junnie (internally): “ASDFGJKLL;;; LOOK AT JISOO AND JUN AT THE BACK HAVING THEIR MOMENT AHHHHHH”

Hoshit: “this is their third chorus repetition I love this song but my arms are tired plea- oh for God’s sake it’s another repetition”

BOOM BOOM

Scooped: “NOONA PEI”

Hoshit: “WHY SOONYOUNG SWEAT LIKE HOLY WATER”, a pause, “GIVE ME THAT HOLY WATER BLESS ME SOONYOUNG”

Hoshit and Jihooned: /been practicing for this fanchant since they were born, ready for this moment/ “CHOI SEUNGCHEOL YOON JEONGHAN HONG JISOO MOON JUNHUI KWON SOONYOUNG JEON WONWOO LEE JIHOON SEO MYUNGHO KIM MINGYU LEE SEOKMIN BOO SEUNGKWAN CHWE HANSOL LEE CHAN SEVENTEEN BITNAEJULGE”

Wooed: *fanchanting* CHOI SEUNGCHUL, YOON JEONGHAN HONG JI-- fuck i can’t do this.. Uh.. shit.. JEON WONWOO *more incoherent mumbling*… LEE CHAN SEVENTEEN BITNAEJULGE!

Mingyu & Vernon’s Staring Contest

When Vernon was staring into the camera my soul, Junnie (internally): “Ok it’s official. My bias for Hip Hop Team is Vernon.”

Hoshit: “why does Mingyu look so good whO GAVE HIM THE RIGHT”

Vocal Team VCR

Wooed & Scooped: “Ok time to go toilet” (BRUH WE GONNA GET KILLED HAHHA)

Jihooned: “LEE SEOKMIN STOP IT”

Hoshit: “JIHOOOOOON JIHOOOOOOOOON JIHOOOOOOO-”

WE GONNA MAKE IT SHINE

Jihooned: someone hold me pls

Jihooned and Hoshit, proud mothers shouting for their child: BOOOOOOOO SEUNGKWANNNNNNNNNNNNN BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Wooed: SLAY MY BABY BOO SLAY ALKJFLKAJFLKDA IM SO FUCKIGN PROUD OF YOU MY BROHEREIFPSGJKSJ

Junnie (internally): “YASS JOSHUA YOU LOOK SO TINY IN THE BIG CHAIR WOOHOO”

DON’T LISTEN SECRETLY

Wooed: *trying so damn hard not to sing along BECAUSE THIS IS HER FAVOURITE SEVENTEEN SONG EVER BUT SHE ALSO DOESN’T WANT TO RUIN HER FANCAM WITH HER UGLY VOICE*

Also Wooed after Seungkwan’s part: “I think I am crying” *Proceeds to lean against Scooped’s shoulders being emo af*

Jihooned clings onto Hoshit real tight when Seokmin opens his mouth

Hoshit: Why Jihoon hold mic stand so hot

Jihooned: That’s not a mic stand

Hoshit: Why Jihoon hold towel so hot

Hip Hop Team VCR

Wooed: “THEY ARE SO F***ING KINKY”  *erupts in a coughing fit*

Scooped: “rude rude Rude RUde RUDE RUDDDEE R000000000DDDDDD”

Jihooned: “MINGYU HANDCUFF ME PLEASE”

Hoshit: “CHOI SEUNGCHEOL DADDY AF”

Hoshit: “CHOKE ME PLEASE”

ITCH ITCH (언행일치/言行一致)

Scooped: “ITCHY ITCHY”

Scooped: “DIS SO LIT” /Headbangs/

Wooed: Jeon Wonwoo just dabbed he’s dead to me goodbye

Hoshit: “choi sEUNGCHOEL STOP” “why am I not Mingyu biased yet”

CHECK IN

Scooped: “SINGAPORE CITYYYYYYY”

Scooped: “AAAA COUPS HARD RAP COMING ITS COMING OH-F*** OH SHIT OH WOW F***” /dies/

Hoshit: “i hate choi seungcheol”

Performance Team VCR

“HOOOOOOOO”

“SHIT MINGHAO SHIT OMG”

“OH MY GOD”

Hoshit: AH- AH- AH- AH- AH- GODDAMIT CAN THEY LET ME FINISH SCREAMING BEFORE THEY GIVE ME ANOTHER HEART ATTACK”

Jihooned: ChanChanChanChanChanChannnnnnn

Junnie (internally): “bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye”

HIGHLIGHT

Jihooned and Hoshit: “DO WE DO THE OT13 CHANT OR NOT IT’S JUST PEPO” “JUST DO” “SEUNGCHEOL JEONGHAN JISOO JUNHUI SOONYOUNG WONWOO JIHOON MYUNGHO MINGYU SEOKMIN SEUNGKWAN HANSOL CHAN HIGHLIGHT”

Junnie: “CHAN, HIGHLIGHT”

OMG

Jihooned: Why Chan wear crop top

Hoshit: /lost to the war, only knows how to headbang/ “WE’RE GOING UP YEAH OH MY GOD YEAH OH MY GOD”

*Chan attempts a stunt*

Wooed: CHILD CHILD CHILD NO YOU’RE GOING TO HURT YOURSELF BE CAREFUL.

CRAZY IN LOVE

hoshit just dead just rip woojireongi will be the death of her

Jihooned busy switching between Jihoon and Seokmin

Wooed: "OREUM OREUM” *mumbles* (bc she forgot the lyrics)

Wooed: *more mumbling* “BOOO.”

ROCK

Hoshit, still dead dying at the hip thrusts :YOU TAKE ME TO THE TOP AND STRAIGHT DOWN LIKE A GYRO DROP fukin lee jihoon what the heck who allowed him who allowed kwon soonyoung

Jihooned, every time before chorus hits: oh shit oh shit the body roll hold me

CHUCK

/remember the foreshadowing about the batteries THAT IS RIGHT LADIES AND GENTLEMEN; HOSHIT'S BONG BATTERIES DIED AS CHUCK CAME ON; cue hoshit desperately trying to change batteries to the beat of chuck while screaming CHUCK CHUCK BRR CHUCK

MY I

Scooped: “Will this be Korean or Chinese”

Wooed: “idkidkidkidk”

Wooed: “AAAAA ITS KOREAN ITS KOREAN KASJB AKJSDK”

Scooped & Wooed: /dies at Minghao’s flip/

Jihooned & Hoshit: korean korean korean korean korean /waits expectantly for the first word/ YASSSSSSSS KOREANNNNNN

Hoshit: “minghao bb i would like to see your tattoo when you flip, none of this tucked in shirt nonsense”

Junnie (internally): “I would like to thank Jihooned for showing me that glorious fancam for I wouldn’t be here today so see this with my own eyes omfg I lived for this moment I am not ready for this help me… the toilet paper… Jun… Minghao… help… DOLLA DOLLA DOLLA, KELANG KONGJI KELANG KONGJI”

IF I

Jihooned: “Hoshit hold my hand QUICK”

/Hoshit and Jihooned holds hands through the whole song/ *AH PEHHHHH AH PEHHHH OUR FAVOURITE AH PEH (we were referring to Wonwoo)

*Ah peh is a term used (affectionately, in our case) to refer to an old man

HABIT

Hoshit, confused screaming; not sure who to support louder: BOO?? JIHOON?? BOO!!! JIHOON!!! BOOOOOOOOO SLAYYYYYYYY BOOOOOOO- JIHOOOOOOOOOOOOO- makes lawnmower noises/

**lawnmower story will be explained one day

DON’T WANNA CRY

Wooed: “OH GOD JEONGHAN AND SEOKMIN ARE DANCING THIS HEART HAS NO DAMN SPACE FOR BOTH OF YOU PLEASE STOP”

Scooped: “I WANT TO CRY”

Hoshit: “ oh god it’s ending not like this please not like this it’s only been five minutes”

Hoshit and Jihooned: /inhales/ SEUNGCHEOL JEONGHAN JISOO JUNHUI SOONYOUNG WONWOO JIHOON MYUNGHO MINGYU SEOKMIN SEUNGKWAN HANSOL CHAN, ULGO SHIPJI AHNA

Emotional VCR

Hoshit: /WAILS, Cat 4 can hear her crying from VIP/

Jihooned/Scooped/Wooed?: HAHAHA we got friend zoned by Minghao

Hoshit: /more wailing, amount of tears can be used to fill 30 swimming pools/

HEALING

Junnie: OH SHIZZZ LOOK AT JUN CARRYING JOSHUA??? THAT’S SO FLUFFY OMFG MY LIFE IS COMPLETE.

Hoshit; notices that they are spraying water: “I WANT THE HOLY WATER I WAN- GODDAMIT SEVENTEEN TRAIN YOUR ARMS HOW CAN YOU ONLY SPLASH WATER 1 METRE AWAY WHAT KIND OF PUNY PEOPL- JIHOON IS CHASING CHAN GO MY BOY BE FREE”

Ending Ment

/When jihoon finishes talking/

Jihooned: Wts is he high on drugs or something

Hoshit: “i love seventeen”, she says, as tears stream down her face

Junnie teared up here when she heard Jun & Jisoo’s ment. But she couldn’t say anything because all the other admins were sitting far away. All she could do was try not to draw attention to herself.

END OF CONCERT

Hoshit: HOW DO I STOP STREAMING THIS AUDIO

Jihooned: Eh we still got hi touch

Hoshit: oh my God i want to die but i have to wait until after the hi touch

Junnie actually teared up again (what the actual heck) because she remembered Jun & Jisoo’s ment. (Ya’ll have to know, Junnie doesn’t cry often So this was a magical and emotional moment for her.)

Wooed & Scooped just sighed and hugged each other with happiness and feels everywhere

Aaaaaaa thank you for reading through this super long post full of our nonsense and don't worry, our hi touch experience + confessions will be revealed in another post one day~~

#seventeen #diamond edge #diamond edge singapore #diamond edge sg #scoups #seungcheol #jeonghan #joshua #jisoo #jun #hoshi #soonyoung #wonwoo #woozi #jihoon #the8 #minghao #mingyu #dk #dokyeom #seokmin #seungkwan #vernon #hansol #dino #chan #diamond life scenarios

[yeosangs-horizon]

Around the Globe (Wonho X Reader) 

Words: 4,722 Genre: Fluff Member: Wonho Group: Monsta X

It came time for that night before the day I was going to meet Wonho, the love of my life truly made me quiver. I was up around 2 AM as my friend who was accompanying me the next day to watch them live was snoring away in her bed. “God, this feels like such a dream,” you mumbled as you finished up putting together your outfit and laid a shiny beautiful pastel tinted bracelet next to your bag and looked at your wrist with the same exact bracelet except a different pastel colour on. I was planning to give Wonho a ‘parting’ gift that night because yes, I will be attending the Beautiful tour that they were hustling around the world doing. Just my luck, my city was on the list and in fact, they are already in my city right this minute! I felt the excitement bubble up to my chest as I dove in my sleeping bag, ready to wake up early and beat the lines to the concert.

“Ah, I wonder what type of Monbebes will be at tonight’s show,” Hoseok mumbled softly as he groggily woke up the morning of the show as the staff were hustling the boys out of their rooms to begin their day bright and early with intense amounts of rehearsing as they’d normally would do.

I hear my alarm beeping as my friend (Y/FN) shot up from her bed and gasped. She realized what the alarm was for and a smile shot up on her face. “(Y/N), (Y/N)!! It’s the day!” she exclaimed whilst trying to shake me awake. I groaned but felt a flutter in my heart as I realized that I was seeing my all time ultimate group with my ultimate bias today. I let out a soft yell as I lifted my heavy body from the tangled sheets from my sleeping bag on the floor. I let my phone ring and fill the room with Monsta X’s music and quickly swooped my outfit on. It was a simple outfit, a white Monsta X hoodie with ripped jeans and a black tank top underneath to look casual. I looked at my wrist and smiled, knowing that Wonho and I were going to have matching bracelets by the end of the day and that meant the world to me.

I quickly stuffed my bag with a fair amount of food and so did (Y/FN). I hopped in the car and began our drive to the small venue that they were going to be performing at. I turned up the volume to blast our music with the windows rolled down, typical. (Y/FN) was sitting next to you and quickly texting and updating everybody on our location so she could scream about how much she wanted to meet and hug I.M for hours on end. I suddenly felt my heart sink as I was busy controlling the steering wheel. “Um, (Y/FN), did we-- bring the tickets?” I questioned her slowly as I made eye contact with her. I thought I saw her eyes flicker and dilate. “Kidding (Y/N), I did thank me later when you are in Wonho’s arms alright?” she joked as she almost choked with laughter. I gave her a dirty humorous look and promptly shift my eyes on the road. We pulled up to a parking spot nearby the venue, thank god it was early or else the streets would’ve been crowded to no extent and parking would merely be impossible. I took in the fresh morning air and shuffled with (Y/FN) to the front of the line. There were approximately 5 people ahead of me so all was well.

After a couple hours of chit chatting to the other Monbebes with the line constantly growing longer, we saw a black van with tinted grey windows pull up from the streets and everybody started going berserk. We realized that it indeed was Monsta X pulling up to their venue, ready to rehearse and give us the night of our lives. I waved my hand up in the air frantically and called out to (Y/FN),” Stay here! I need to see them!” Impulsively I dropped my things whilst running as quick as I could to see the members. By the time I sprinted to the corner of the block, they had just begun unloading everything and the boys stepped out looking fresh as ever. There were only a couple other fans with me there but we were all giggly and hyped up. I slowly walked like a human being, or at least tried to up to the members. The staff weren’t too concerned about mobbing at the time so we had a minute of interaction before they were prompted to go in by the venue. I gazed up at Wonho with his black silky hair that was glistening beneath the sunlight. “O-oh my, hello Wonho!” I greeted him slightly bowing, as it was a habit that I had developed ever since I was a young child. I got his attention as he slowly turned towards me and gave that heartwarming smile that I had fallen for a year or so ago.

“G-good luck with tonight’s show! I’m rooting for you, you’ll see me in the crowd!” I blushed, not knowing how to make sentences or not stutter. “Thank you so much,” he replied to the best of his abilities as he gently ran a hand through my short lavender locks. “I’ll remember you, what is your name?” he asked, trying to initiate a conversation before the other fans caught up to us. “(Y/N)! Practice well for me! Being honest here, I-I love you lots!” I felt my cheeks tint pink as he looked towards the side, flustered. “(Y/N), thank you, I-- ah, I love you too” he smiled as the corners of his lips perked up. “I need to go, see you inside tonight!” he called out as the security was pushing everybody back and ushering the boys to head inside the venue. I held up my hand as it was clearly shaking from my excitement and anxiety. Did I really just initiate a conversation with Wonho and it went well? Yes, but it sure felt like a dream.

Whilst daydreaming and writing the events on my phone, I made my way back to (Y/FN) and she was sitting on the ground just messing around with her lightstick and waiting for the excitement to die down. “(Y/FN) GOD YOU WILL NEVER BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED!” I shrieked with excitement as tears were almost about to roll down my face. “Lemme guess (Y/N), you met and eye fucked Wonho?” she chuckled. “Pretty much-- no-- I mean-- he knows my name-- and I-- I had a full on conversation with hi--” I choked on my excitement and coughed up a storm. When I finally felt as if I’ve calmed down, I decided to speak up again. “I y’know, just talked to him, said that I loved him. He said it back of course but he knows my name and he’ll be expecting me in the front of pit, oh man…” I trailed off, getting overly excited in my mind again.

“Wow (Y/FN), don’t get too into it now, or else you’ll have a heart attack in front of your ultimate group,” she joked as she patted me on the back a couple times. The hours flew by quickly as more Monbebes trickled into the venue grounds. It was around the evening times by this point and we’re almost able to be let in. I finished munching on a sandwich I bought to give me more energy for the night. (Y/FN) handed me my ticket as we single filed into the security checkpoints. Our tickets were scanned and we were ushered to the front of the stage, the pit. Once I got to the bottom of the stairs I booked it for the barrier, I wanted to be as close to them as possible. (Y/FN) practically chased after me as I clung onto the railing. Thankfully she was able to grab the spot next to me before other fans stormed into the venue as well. “God (Y/FN), is this really happening? I’m shaking so badly I can’t even comprehend,” I called out while nervously chuckling.

The lights suddenly dimmed as the crowd went wild. I switched on my lightstick and leaned up against the barrier. The boys appeared within a mist of smoke as the concert truly began. I was screaming at first, but then I found my will to calm down or else Wonho would think that I was a psychopathic maniac. Their first song was ‘Beautiful’. I remember aggressively trying to film while managing my cool. (Y/FN) on the other hand was having a blast and remained chill, I still don’t understand how she was managing to do that throughout the entire show. Minhyuk came to our end so much as he did all this fanservice and even came up to my phone at one point and made an aegyo face which made me flustered and smile a lot. Finally, it was time for the first ment, which was their talk with all of us. I let my eyes fall on Wonho as I.M and Jooheon were speaking about something in English. I tilted my head as to stare at him and the light shining on Hoseok made him look like a glistening GOD. The sweat dripping from the rest of the members didn’t help with my beating heart as well.

As the rest of Monsta X did some fan service for all of us, I spotted Wonho looking around the crowd a lot, was he trying to find me? I stood on my toes and lifted my head up as to try and gain his attention. Finally he swung his head over in my direction and I waved, not wanting to miss the opportunity to say hi to him and tell him that I was indeed in the front, watching him. I squealed slightly as he waved back and shot me a polite wink. Seriously, I melted and lived for that gesture. The songs continued out and the entire concert was booming. I was jamming out and having a blast, especially now that Wonho knew where I was, he constantly came over to my side and danced in front of my camera or tried to do aegyo for the crowd as well. Jooheon made his way over a couple times as well and did some flirtatious moves that made (Y/FN) flustered as hell.

There came a point in time during the middle of the show where the entirety of Monsta X was passing out candy. I saw Wonho pick up his basket and quickly snake his way towards my area of the crowd. I felt my heart beating faster, was he really going to acknowledge me first? Before I knew it, I saw him slide his mic to the side and kneel down. “For you (Y/N),” he called out as he gave me a piece of candy. I looked down in embarrassment and blew him an air kiss as thanks since I couldn’t exactly talk to him in that moment. He blew one back as he chucked candy at all the other Monbebes in the sea. I quickly shoved the sweet in my bag as they continued on with the song. “(Y/FN), see what I told you? Wonho knows my name!” I called out while putting an arm around her as her bias, I.M came to our side of the stage and showered her with fan service as well.

The booming went on for another hour and a half. Then they had to announce the concert was over and the last song was being sung. I felt my tears in my eyes as Wonho was singing and looking exactly towards my direction. His gaze and voice fell into my heart as I also heard his slight lisp that got me to chuckle and think that it was cute. I started to sing along with 5:14 Last Page. As the song came to an end, the crowd cheered like wildfire. The seven of them grasped each other’s hands and bowed as if it was the end of a high school play. The lights flickered on as the curtains came to a draw. The staff ushered the people out of the venue but I knew we weren’t done yet, I still had the hi touch as well as a photo with my favourite group!

I felt myself wanting to fall, my knees weak from standing for so long. I decided to sit on the steps to my section as (Y/FN) followed me. I breathed out, “So, are you excited to see I.M in the flesh and hug him?” She squealed and grasped onto my arm. “(Y/N) you have no idea! I prepared a long letter for him and even better, I could only write it in English and he’s fluent in it!” she continued on. I chuckled as we were prompted to line up by the staff to get ready for our benefits. Hi touch was up first, and I was so excited to feel my palms against theirs. I thought to myself in that moment, ‘God I hope I don’t smell like a monster and my palms don’t spontaneously combust and hurt Hoseok’. I mentally tried to prepare myself as I entered the room with the members. Their entire aura made me take a step back and really treasure the moment. First up was Kihyun, he was memorable as I called out,” God you look beautiful!” he blushed and bowed his head whilst whispering a quick thank you. Next up was Wonho, and even after the concert he still looked so nice and even his scent was enough to captivate me.

 I locked eyes with him immediately after letting go of Kihyun’s hand. His neutral face quickly perked up as he saw me slowly heading towards his direction. We interlocked fingers immediately as we stared into each other’s eyes, it was like something out of a typical Korean drama except it was real, for sure. “(Y/N), you were so enthusiastic, thank you so much.” he bowed while still not wanting to let go of my fingers. I blushed and replied to him back quickly, “No, you were so amazing, I sincerely love you and your efforts so much.” So much for my efforts to try and be genuine. “I love you too (Y/N)!” he exclaimed while using his other free hand to cup my hand that was interlocked with his. I felt my heart beat about to explode as the line had to move on. I nodded towards him as if I was going to see him again, which I was and made my way to the rest of the members. Jooheon, I.M and Minhyuk quickly passed by as I said each of their names and thanked them. Shownu seemed so carefree and happy that I couldn’t help but to comment that he was cute. Hyungwon looked so amazing but I remember skimming past him because we had to quicken up the pace of the line.

I quickly trudged up the stairs with (Y/FN) as we quickly talked about our experience as to touching their hands. “Ohmygod I can’t even begin to talk about how I.M treated me! He licked his lips at me (Y/N), he did!! And also--” she trailed on as I nodded and captured what she was talking to me. I quickly pulled out my phone and wrote down my experience before it slipped my mind, and believe me it wouldn't ever slip my mind. Fans were now ushered into take photos quickly with a group of 20 at a time. It was ridiculous but well, what can you do! I swept my hair and made sure my bangs were looking fine. I tugged on my hoodie as I made my appearance down the stairs, we were the next and last group to take a picture with our ultimate group. As the rest of the fans were dismissed, I saw Wonho peering around the corner and quickly waving at me.

I found myself rushing towards Hoseok as he let me be engulfed in his arms as if we’ve known each other our entire lives. I inhaled his scent as he rubbed my back. “I was wondering if you weren’t gonna show up, the rest of them have gone!” he commented as I pulled out my bracelet to give to him. “Don’t worry, I’m here now Wonho,” I reassured him, half joking. “So uh- I have something for you! Can I put it on you?” I asked him whilst holding out the pastel bracelet. He nodded as he extended his wrist out to me. I gently took it, feeling his bony and soft skin. I hooked the bracelet on him and smiled up while slyly slipping my hands into his. “It’s so adorable (Y/N), thank you so much!” Suddenly we were surprised with the staff’s announcement of a count down. 3..2... -- quick! I slid myself into Hoseok’s arm as we kept our fingers interlocked and took a picture. “Wanna do a heart or s-something?” I asked him, still flustered but already getting comfortable. “Sure, anything for you (Y/N)!” he commented as we created a heart with our hands interlocking as his arm was around me, shielding me from any potential dangers.4

 The flash happened in an instant. I turned back towards him. “I’m going to miss you so much Wonho…” I trailed off as reality suddenly hit me that I was potentially never going to see him again. Suddenly I remembered something that I shoved in my pocket earlier, my number. I went in for a hug and grabbed his spare hand. I quickly slipped the piece of paper in his hand as I pulled back and gazed into his eyes one last time. “You’re very cute (Y/N)...” he whispered as he quickly glanced at what I shoved into his hand. He felt his lips perk up in a smile and I did the same. “See you later Wonho!” I winked as he winked back quickly while blowing an air kiss and sending all of us off with waves of ‘goodbye’.

I met back up with (Y/FN) as we got separated from the crowd. I let her engulf me in a hug as I rested my head on her shoulder. “Wow, that was-- quite an adventure,” I breathed out into the cold air of the city as my breath of mist disintegrated into the atmosphere. She nodded and replied, “For sure (Y/N), for sure! I’ll drive back this time, you definitely deserve a rest, and so do I but you drove here--” she reasoned and ended up bursting into laughter. It was almost midnight and I needed to get home to process whatever the hell ended up happening today. We didn’t turn on the music on the drive back, we just simply couldn’t or else one of us would be a crying mess again. I gathered my things from (Y/FN)’s house and left for mine. As I parked the car and pulled all my items out, I get a ‘ding’ from my phone, a text message this late? Was it (Y/FN) saying that I left something in her house? Most likely, so I ignored it until I got settled and placed everything in it’s correct place.

I quickly hopped in the shower and put my phone on charge, still disregarding the message and thinking that it was unimportant. After a good hot realxing shower, I stepped out and prompted myself for bed. I let myself roll under my covers and grab ahold of my phone, home sweet home. I placed my thumbprint in and let my phone unlock and looked at the text message that I received, only now there were two. It was from an unknown number that wasn’t even from the US. My heart raced, could it be?

“Hey (Y/N), it’s Wonho, I really hope this sends through, you can call me Hoseok from this point on!” - 12:45 AM

“(Y/N)? Is this working? Are you awake?” - 1:34 AM

My heart beated so quickly, I thought I was going to have a heart attack at that moment. It couldn't be, it just couldn’t be him… could it? My thoughts raced through my head. I quickly typed back with the speed of sound, ‘Is this really Hoseok? I mean if you are then wow, I never expected you to contact me but, hi!’ My thumb hit the send button as I anxiously waited for a reply. I checked my social media and went through my pictures from that night when I got another text back. It was a picture with some text below it, but it was him alright. 

He seemed so cozy, curled up in bed with the face that I loved so much smiling at me this time, just me. I let myself squeal as I replied back. ‘Ohmygod it’s really you! You should get some rest, it’s really late…’ I let my parental and protection instincts come alive at that moment to care about his health. I got another text message back almost instantly, this boy knew how to respond and I loved it. ‘I will when you answer me this question (Y/N), I’ll be in town for another day and we’re kinda allowed to do our own thing and relax so uh-- I was wondering if-- you wanted to-- see me again?’

My mouth immediately dropped as I replied back instantaneously. ‘God Hoseok, I would-- absolutely love that! Where would you want to meet? I can drive us around!’ I offered, trying to be helpful to make this hangout or even ‘date’, to go successful. Was this really happening to me? It’s got to be a dream. ‘Possibly by the mall next door to the venue, we’re staying in a hotel close to there so you can just pick me up from there. Anytime is good for me so just text me whenever’. My heart was racing once again, was this going to happen? I would literally drop everything and anything to go see him again, he inspired me so much and now he’s trying to tell me that I’m worth something? Wow, what a night.

I replied back as quick as I could. ‘That sounds good Hoseok, I’ll pass out any second now so I apologize if I stop responding… haha’. I let myself yawn and my eyelids drop by the second. Before I knew it, I was unconscious and the last text message that he sent me that night stated, ‘Goodnight cutie, thanks for making tonight worthwhile’. In the morning, no alarm clock rang and I was so thankful for that. I heard the birds annoyingly chirping in the distance and the sun’s rays seeping into my closed blinds. I realized that I had a hangover headache still with me so I grabbed some pills from the corner of my nightstand and quickly shoved them down with water. I looked at my phone, convinced that last night was a complete dream as I got him and I just probably passed out in (Y/FN)’s home or something, but nope. The text messages were all there. My eyes landed on the last message that he sent and I felt my cheeks turn a tint of a pink. I decided that I should get dressed.

I quickly shot a text message to Hoseok. ‘I’ll be coming soon, sorry that I slept in kinda late, I’ll see you there!’ I slipped on another comfortable pastel hoodie as well as comfortable shorts this time around. Locking the door and starting my car, I began to make my way down the busy city’s roads to the hotel that I was meant to pick him up at. When I pulled up to the lobby, I already saw him waiting with a mask on ,trying to cover his identity. I unlocked the door for him and waved him down as he began to trudge to my car. He opened the door and removed his mask to get a good view of me. “I missed you (Y/N)...” he smiled as he engulfed me with a hug that I loved so much. “I literally still can’t believe you’re here with me Hoseok, I’ll show you around the streets of (Y/C) and I’m sure you’ll love it!” I exclaim while placing a gentle hand on his. He nodded while squeezing my hand a bit as I pulled back to concentrate on navigating my vehicle.

“How was your sleep last night?” I heard his voice asking me the caring question. I shook my head and snapped out of my concentration trace as I replied. “Very good, I thought I was dreaming half the time though, but I’m definitely awake now that’s for sure!” I reassured him as I drove up a windy road to one of the most beautiful places that my city had to offer. “Yeah same, I thought that you wouldn’t even reply and think I was some ad or something…” he suggested as he looked at the window for the view. We finally reached the peak of the viewpoint as I parked my car and turned the engine off. “(Y/N), what is this?” Hoseok questioned as he jumped out of my vehicle. “It’s called (Y/C) cliffs, very beautiful and includes a scenic forest in the distance too! You’ll love it I promise!” I called out while locking my car and quickly slipping my hand in his. This felt like a date at this point. We went up to the railing and felt his torso shake. “Hoseok what’s the matter?” I looked over at him, still hand in hand.

“Did I ever tell you or did you ever find out that, I have a fear of heights?” He nervously admitted as he backed away from the railing. I quickly wrapped my arms around him and rested my chin on his shoulder. “That’s okay! If we stand back and focus on the horizon, it’s for sure beautiful!” I recommended as I made him take a couple steps back. I saw his pupils gaze out into the open with a smile. “See! Breathtaking right?” I asked him while squeezing his hand. He nodded and turned to me which surprised me. “Not as wonderful and kind as you have been to me through the past day. I never thought I’d find somebody who would treat me like a normal person instead of an idol and see me for who I am…” he trailed off while scooting closer to me. “Then well, is this a date?” I asked him whilst looking down as my embarrassment rose to my cheeks in the form of a blush.

“Then yeah, I guess it is (Y/N), and I wouldn’t regret anything for the world,” he perked his lips up and wrapped his arm around me. He leaned in and I felt a small peck on the cheek as his warmth stayed next to me. I inhaled his scent just as I did the night before but this time it felt more intimate and right, I made him happy that that was all I wanted in life. “Well, I’m really glad that I made you feel so-- human I guess. You are, and you are Hoseok to me and Wonho on the stage performing your killer choreo!” I explained with enthusiasm. He chuckled as he ruffled my hair just as he did the morning before. He leaned in and kissed the side of my cheek gently and nuzzled into my neck as the autumn breeze hit us in silence.

“How about some food now?” I decided to break the silence. “Ramyun sound good to you?” I added with a wink, knowing his food preferences. He gazed into my eyes with furrowed brows and laughed, “You already know me so well (Y/N).”

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Best Friends pt1- Josh Dun

Pairing: Josh Dun/Reader

Rating: Mature Words: 550+ Warnings: Fluff, no smut until pt 2 :) Request: how about JoshXreader are best friends and they meet at Josh's house to watch some movies and stuff, after a while it gets pretty late so josh asks "Reader" if she wants to stay the night because he don't want her to go home in the dark, so they both lay in bed starting to cuddle and spooning a little bit while josh feels readers butt in his crotch so he gets horny und starts to move his hand in her pants while his boner is against her butt. Reader is a bit unsure at first but then agrees? :)

Note: Pt2 out sometime this week!

Knocking at the door, you smiled lightly. You hadn't seen Josh in easily two weeks. Of course, you texted and snap chatted and stuff but still, you were excited.

Josh and yours relationship, although entirely platonic, was exciting. You had been best friends since the eigth grade. While going through your awkward faces, you bonded. You never cared for a relationship. You never fancied Josh.

The flutter in your chest briefly confused you as Josh is revealed, swinging the door open.

You squeal and jump onto him. He craddles you in his arms, giving you a big bear hug.

"I missed you y/n!" He exclaims.

"I missed you too homie." You both laughed at the nickname you gave him, which you ment to say ironically but it certainly did not come out that way.

"Okay so, what movie are you feeling. Fight club or... "

"Fight club." You both said at the same time. It was both of your favorite movies, after all.

You made popcorn and poured yourselves mountain dew. Josh impatiently begged for oreos as the title appeared.

"Get them yourself!" You hollered.

"But-" He started but you shushed him, cutting him off.

"It's starting!" You exclaimed.

He pouted and grabbed the oreos. He ran back into the den and hopped on the couch, practically jumping on top of you.

"Josh!" You shrieked.

"Y/N!" He mimicked your high-pitched tone. - After the movie was over, you realized it was already midnight.

"I gotta get going highlighter of my life." You joked about his bright pink hair.

"Nooo, its getting late. Just stay?" He suggested.

"What about my parents?" You asked.

"We're not teenagers anymore, babe." He half smiled.

You flushed slightly and quickly texted your mom, letting her know you wouldn't be home that night, so she wouldn't worry.

Josh suddenly looked up, like an idea popped into his head.

"Lets build a fort!" He jumped up from his seat and fantically started grabbing bed sheets and other necessaties.

"Oh, god." You face-palmed.

You reluctantly agree and begin building "the most awesome-st fort ever" as Josh would put it.

The fort ended up being pretty sick. It started with the couch and ended with the tv. The sheets were hung over couch cushions and the floor was covered in pillows and blankets. Christmas tree lights were hung loosely. The dimly lit atmostphere gave a sexy vibe to the whole thing and you couldn't help but notice.

"Hey josh?" You turned yourself to meet him.

"Yes?"

"Can I borrow some clothes?" You asked sheepishly.

"Of course anything for you." He said sarcastically running to his room you assumed to grab clothes.

He came back with a sweatshirt.

"Pants?" You questioned, giggling.

"Do we need pants?" He smirked.

"Don't be a fuckboy." You shook your head and laughed.

"Here." He threw his sweat shirt at you and grabbed a pair of basket ball shorts.

You walk to the bathroom and change, when you come back Josh is shirtless and your jaw dropped. He had gotten a lot more toned then the last time you saw him.

He climbed into the fort and you followed. He layed down on his side, motioning for you to come over. He spooned you comfortably. His warm body pressed against you was more than comfortable.

"I missed you." He muttered.

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