#man why dont you sit back and relax a little and enjoy the final release of the song Escapism

[aro-attorneys]

all Steven Universe discourse was so fuking stupid but the thing I'm mad abt right now is people complaining about the "filler" episodes that came inbetween. I get that after a long wait you really want an episode with more plot and progression, but it was really sad that people did not appreciate the slow pacing between arcs? If you were to binge everything now with the show being complete you wouldn't even notice the pacing that bothered people for some reason. God people really didn't give crewniverse the chance to spread it out

#listen SOME slower paced arcs were a little misplaced but that wasn't due to the hiatus that's a different angle of criticism #of course you have to consume critically #but maybe WAIT for the next arc to start before shouting how 'poorly' crewniverse handled it #lmao remember when the bismuth ep rolled around and people were SO mad that she was bubbled again #like geez people obviously she'll be back later again? #this is part of the course when you keep up with an ongoing show #gotta wait for the conclusion babey! #steven universe #also my friends complaining abt the episode w Melon!Steven that was in a season finale arc? #'oh they pulled the brakes on the pacing now i have to wait another week >:(' #man why dont you sit back and relax a little and enjoy the final release of the song Escapism #ironically that episode was abt Steven being forced to slow down and properly thing through a solution for the situation

[apriorisea]

Hiii~ sorry to bother you, i dont know if you're still taking request but can you write something where the reader had to turn down a job she really wanted and member (joon, hoseok or yoongi) comforts her? Ps you're my fav blog please keep writing💕

Hi! You’re not bothering at all~ Thank you so much for the request, and the feedback! You’re so, so sweet! It really means a lot. Here’s my take on the scenario, I hope you enjoy!! 💜💕

“Whatever You Want” Namjoon x You

“Okay.” You release a deep breath and turn to face Namjoon. “How do I look?”      He sits up a little, pretending to scrutinize your appearance before the grin breaks across his face. “Perfect,” he says. Then, suddenly frowning, he scoots to the edge of the bed and adds, “Except...come here, babe.”      “What?” you ask nervously, reaching up to smooth your hair. “What is it?” You move towards him when he doesn’t answer.       “Just...” He waits until you’re within his reach, then grabs you by the waist and pulls you into his lap. Smiling at your startled laughter, he says, “Just this...” before leaning in to kiss you softly.       When he finally releases you, you give him a look. “Namjoon, I love you---but if you just messed up my hair, I’m going to have to kill you.”     He laughs. “Fair enough. All right, up you get.” He stands up after you. “Let’s make sure you’re still perfect as ever.”      You roll your eyes at his comment, but when he runs his gaze over you, purposefully slow, you can’t stop your heart from beating a little louder. “Well?”      “As I said,” he grins, bending down to place a soft, gentle kiss on your cheek: “Absolutely perfect.”      Ignoring the blush that creeps over your face, you give him a sincere smile. “Thanks. Ugh, I’m so nervous.”     He reaches out and takes your hand, guiding you out of the bedroom and down the hall. “Don’t think about that,” he says. “Just soak it all in. You’ve worked hard for this, my love; you deserve all the good things. Did you eat lunch?”      You shake your head.      “Do you want me to make you something?”      You shake your head again, feeling sick.       “Okay, okay.” He squeezes your hand. “Just relax.” Releasing your hand, he grabs your long, black peacoat and helps you into it, careful not to disturb your perfectly planned outfit. “They’re going to love you.”      “As much as you love me?” you ask playfully.      He fakes outraged shock. “Never.” Grabbing the lapels of your coat, he pulls you to him slowly. “I just love you too much,” he murmurs, before brushing another kiss against your lips.       This time when he releases you, you’re ready to go. “Okay.” You exhale again, turning towards the door. “Wish me luck.”      “You don’t need it. You’ve got this, babe. It’s all yours, whatever you want.”      You smile. “See you tonight.”

The first thing you notice when you enter the office is the impossibly immaculate marble flooring.       The receptionist, a woman about your age, looks up and smiles brightly. “Good afternoon. May I help you?”     “Y-yes.” You clear your throat and try again. “Yes, thank you.” Handing her the paperwork (and making sure to keep your hand from shaking) you add, “I have an appointment?”      She studies the paperwork for just a moment, and you see her eyes widen at something. “Oh you---you’re here for the new position.”      “Yes.” It still filled you with giddy excitement: this was literally your dream job, a perfect position to reward all the work you had put in, the menial internships and starter jobs that had led you to this point. You almost don’t notice it when her face falls a little.       “Of course. One moment, please.” She opens her mouth like she wants to say something else before changing her mind. Grabbing the phone instead, she dials a few numbers then says into the receiver: “Yes, your afternoon appointment is here.” She listens, then hangs up. “If you wait just a moment, someone will take you back to the offices.”      You nod eagerly. “Thank you so much.”       She merely smiles, and an unsteady silence falls over you.       “The floors in this building are just gorgeous,” you say after a minute, trying to dispel the awkwardness and distract yourself from your own nerves at the same time.     “Oh, yes,” she agrees. “They’re the very best, top of the line. We only have the best here.”      You smile, even though her response doesn’t really invite much conversation. “How long have you worked here?”      “Six years.”      “Six--?” You cut yourself off. “Oh. That’s...that’s great. You must really like it here.” To yourself, you think: 6 years as an entry-level receptionist??       She doesn’t really answer.       The awkward silence falls again.       Finally, a door behind you opens and another woman (this one several years older than you) steps into the waiting area. “Hello,” she says with a practiced smile. “I’ll take you back now to meet with the boss.”      “Great.” You turn to the receptionist, but find her already engrossed in another matter. Uncomfortably, you take a quiet deep breath and cross to where the other woman stands. “Thank you so much.”      She just nods pleasantly, ushering you through the door.       The first thing you notice when you enter the work floor is that you are surrounded by men. Every single desk, every cubicle, is occupied by a man. The second thing you notice is that they all look the same; a sea of the same skin color, haircut, and expression.      Somewhere deep down in your stomach, a tiny pit appears. To distract yourself, you catch the attention of your guide. “How long have you worked here?” you ask, trying to keep a pleasant smile on your face.      “12 years.”     “Oh, wow. That’s great.”     She just nods. “I saw your resume,” she adds. “I graduated from the same university.”      “Really??” Some of the pit recedes. “What was your major?”     “Same as yours,” she says with a little tip of her head.      The pit whimpers. “Oh, that’s...that’s really cool,” you say falteringly.      She nods again. “I’m certain it’s changed since I was there,” she adds with a laugh. “It has been quite a while.”      “I---” The words die on your tongue as you distinctly hear someone call out “Damn, that’s some nice fresh meat” from behind you. Turning sharply, you’re unable to tell which cubicle the comment came from. You look back at your guide and are shocked to see her completely unaffected. Maybe she didn’t hear it... “They are constantly renovating it,” you agree belatedly.     Finally, the two of you reach the boss’ office. Without another word, the other woman reaches up and knocks three times on the door.      “Enter!” a voice calls from inside.     She pulls the door open and ushers you inside the office, where you find yet another man sitting at a desk. “Your 3:15, sir,” she says respectfully.      For the second time that day, a pair of eyes wander up and down your frame, but this time you just feel sick. “Ah,” the boss says with a smile. “Lovely. Come on in, doll, have a seat.”      You clear your throat and correct him with your name, trying to remain as polite and calm as you can.       His smile never wavers, but he ignores your correction and turns away from you to regard the other woman. “So, is the coffee-maker located in a different city, or...?”      She blushes deep crimson and nods her head awkwardly. “It’s coming, sir. Very sorry about that.”      “Don’t be sorry, just bring the coffee,” he says a little dismissively. “And better add a few muffins, don’t you think, doll?”      “Yes, sir. Of course.”      He waves her away. “Go on.”      The pit has swallowed your entire stomach and is now screaming.       “So.....” The boss fixes his gaze on you, and you resist the urge to squirm uncomfortably. “I assume you’re familiar with our company?”      “Yes.” You try to ignore the pit, but it’s getting more difficult by the second. “Of course. I was thrilled, actually, to be offered a position here. It fits exactly what I’m looking for, and I think I can be a great asset to the team.”      He huffs a soft laugh. “Yes,” he agrees, “A great asset, indeed.”      “I’m sorry??”      Waving it away, he goes on, “Now doll---”      “My name isn’t doll.”      The faux-cheeriness falls away quickly. “Don’t get your panties in a twist,” he says derisively. “It’s just a term of endearment. Think of it like a compliment.”      Your mouth actually falls open at this one. “A--a compliment?”      “Yep. See, doll, we have a system here, an organic sort of environment where people go with the flow.” His eyes harden. “If you manage to remember your place within that environment, you’ll be just fine.”      You straighten in your chair. “It is highly unprofessional for you to address me in that way,” you say stiffly. “I believe I’ve already made my opinion on that clear.” You brace yourself for his angry retort.       Instead, he laughs in your face. Literally leans forward in his chair and guffaws at you. “Your opinion?? You think I’m hiring you for your opinion? Please.”      Your cheeks are hot. “Then what, exactly, did you hire me for?”      “Gotta fill a quota,” he shrugs, leaning back in his chair and leering at you again. “And that old hag out there clearly couldn’t cut it even as a waitress, so it’s time for her to go. One out, one in. By the way, do you know how to make espresso?”      “No,” you answer tightly, feeling the rage build inside you.      “Better learn, then, dollface,” he says with a wink. “Your looks are only 50% of why you’re here. Well, then.” He sits forward, shoving a stack of looseleaf papers in your direction. “Sign on the dotted line, look up a few coffee how-to videos tonight, and come ready to smile tomorrow morning, all right?” He literally pushes the contract into your hands. When you don’t respond, he finally seems to notice your seething anger. The pleasant facade fades. “Problem, dollface?” he asks intently, watching you. Before you can speak, he heaves a dramatic sigh and goes on, “Think carefully before you answer, sweet cheeks. You know how prestigious our company is. Don’t miss out on an opportunity just because of a little girlish pride.” He rolls a pen at you. “I’ll even let you use my expensive pen. Got this from the president himself. Go on, sign your name.”      You’re so angry you’re shaking, but you reach out and take the pen; you notice that it’s extremely high quality, carefully engraved with fancy lettering. It must have cost a lot. “My name,” you ask, your voice so quiet he has to lean forward to hear, “Or dollface?”      He guffaws again, but it’s cut short in surprise when you rocket to your feet.       “You’re disgusting,” you say, rage clipping your words. A million other insults are racing through your mind, but in the end you choose no words: instead, you drop the stack of papers back on the desk and spin on your heel, heading for the door. Yanking it open, you turn back: “To hell with you and your company,” you say, then hold his pen aloft---and promptly drop it in the trash.       Before he can speak, the other woman reappears, a mug of coffee and plate of muffins in hand. She takes one look at how your hands are shaking with fury, and instead of looking shocked or alarmed, she looks resigned. It only makes you angrier.       So in one smooth motion, you take the mug of coffee from her and carefully, deliberately, pour it into the trash.      “Hey! You crazy bitch---that’s my pen!!”       His outcry soothes some of your rage, and for the first time, you’re able to smile. Turning to the woman, you nod your head at the plate of food and say, “I’d throw those muffins in there, too, if I were you.”      Without another word, you leave the office, head held high all the way down to your car. As soon as you shut and lock the doors, you’re able to fully feel what the pit of fury has been covering: heartbreak.

As soon as you open the door to the apartment, you can smell it: pizza, from your favorite restaurant. No matter how good it smells, it can’t break through your layers of fury.     “Hail the conquering hero!” Namjoon sings out as he pops into view; in one hand he has a bouquet of daisies (your favorite) and in the other he’s holding a box of your favorite brand of expensive chocolates. “Welcome home, babe!”     You’re speechless. A quick scan of the room reveals the rest of his plans: the table is set with 2 boxes of your favorite pizza, the TV is on and your guys’ favorite video game is loaded, the controllers waiting on the empty couch. He had clearly planned a celebration of your “accomplishment.”       You can’t help it: the angry tears clog your throat, burning your eyes and spilling down your cheeks.       “Babe...” He looks shocked. Quickly ridding himself of the flowers and the chocolates, he goes to you. Taking your face in his hands, he says, “What happened??”      “I’m not going to work there,” you say hotly, tears still streaming down your face.       Fear is starting to mix with his concern. “What happened? Are you okay? Did---”      “I’m okay,” you manage. Carefully moving out of his grasp, you step all the way into the apartment, shrugging out of your coat and dropping it on the floor. “But that company---they’re just---”      Sensing how absolutely wild you feel, he changes tactics: grabbing your hand, he pulls you to the couch and sits down with you, turning towards you. “Tell me.”     So you do. You tell him everything, from the uncomfortable atmosphere and whispered catcall to the words ‘dollface’ and ‘sweet cheeks.’ You tell him about the way the man had spoken to you, his open admission about your position, the suggestive way he had looked at you. “How can a company like that still exist??? And those women, they--” you choke on a sob. “The one woman was exactly like me. She graduated with the same degree from the same university, and he turned her into a coffee-girl. I can’t believe I ever wanted to work for them! I hope their building catches fire, I hope both of those ladies quit, I hope he gets hit by a bus, I---” Your anger can’t even find words anymore. “It was disgusting. I should have--should have thrown that coffee in his face or-or something.” You suddenly realize that your boyfriend hasn’t said a word the entire time. Angrily wiping at your eyes, you turn to look at him; and find him absolutely livid. “...Joon?”      “I’m going to end him,” he growls. “I’m going to burn that entire place to the ground.”      “Baby---”      He gets to his feet suddenly. “I’ll make sure he loses everything, make sure the entire country knows the truth about that place.” He starts pacing, his mind racing in a thousand different directions. “The lawsuit will be easy---I’ll make sure both of those other women are compensated extremely well, I’ll make sure that he has to apologize to both of them---no, grovel at their feet and apologize!”       You sit back on the couch, watching him rant and rave; it makes you feel better, actually, to not sit alone in this fury.       “And you....I’m so sorry, babe, that you had to go through something like that.” His hands clench into fists. “I’m going to kill him for what he said to you, the way he treated you. I should’ve gone there with you, I would’ve knocked that smug smile off his face immediately.” He goes on, detailing all the ways he can bring the company down, the ways he’ll make them pay for what they’ve done. He goes on and on until the anger burns out.      And by the end of it, your anger’s been doused, too. Now all you can feel is the heartache. My dream job...what I’ve worked so hard for.. The tears bubble up again, this time in devastation instead of fury.      Noticing the change, he exhales heavily and returns to your side. Gathering you in his lap, he rocks you back and forth, pressing constant kisses to your temple and cheeks. “Oh my love,” he says heavily, “I’m so, so sorry.”      “I wanted it, Joon,” you admit tearfully. “I wanted that job so bad. Why did it have to be like this?”     “I know. It’s not fair.” He holds you close. “Oh, love, I wish I could have spared you from this. I wish I could fix it and make it all go away.”     You turn your face towards him, burying it in his neck, and sob.       The breakdown only lasts a few minutes, but the entire time he hugs you tight, reminding you that you weren’t alone. When you finally take a breath, he kisses your forehead.       “It’s going to be okay. An even better job will come. I know everything sucks right now, but it’s going to get better. Something amazing is coming your way, love, I know it is.” He kisses your temple and murmurs against your hair, “You deserve something better than that place anyway. You’re going to do amazing things. Something better will come.”      You take another deep breath and sit up, rubbing at your eyes. “I hope so,” you say thickly.       “It will.”      Managing a smile, you lean forward and kiss him briefly. “Thanks, Joonie,” you say softly, feeling much lighter. Your eyes dart to the discarded flowers and chocolates. “I feel bad I ruined the celebration...”      He shakes his head, squeezing you tight. “You didn’t ruin anything.” A faint smile crosses his lips. “How about....instead of pizza and video games, we do.....pizza and a bubblebath??”      You laugh.      He smiles happily at the sound. “I’m serious. How does that sound, my love?”       “Hmm...pizza in the bath?” You pretend to think. “Amazing.”      “Perfect, right?”      “Almost.” You get to your feet and hold a hand out to him, waiting. “But perfect actually is pizza and you in the bath.”      He grins and takes your hand, getting to his feet quickly. “Like I said: whatever you want, baby.” 

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[theravencawsatmidnight]

Little Pet. Part Three 💋(NSFW)

Warnings: Sexy time with Shiggy, lots of Praise .

A/N. Learning more about Reader yay!!! This is my first sharing of something Nsfw so yeah. Enjoy! Thank you for reading! All parts can be found under the MrShigaraki tag

Shigaraki had brought you back inside closing the door behind you. Everyone was happy to see you and Toga asked you to hang out with her for a bit. You looked at Shigaraki and he nodded in approval. You hugged him and went with Toga to her room to hang out. Shigaraki went to the couch digging in the cousins pulling his gameboy out abd sitting down turning it on.

Dabi joined Shigaraki on the couch streatching out and looking at the ceiling . Kurogiri was wiping down the bar and trying to get Twice to help him.

“So, boss, what she say?” Asked Dabi looking over curious.

“she said okay obviously.” He mashed the buttons on his gameboy while he talked. “ i did not think she would say no, its not like she causes problems for anyone.”

“She tell you what her quirk was yet?” He asked.

Kurogiri looked up and so did Twice . The button mashing stopped and Shigaraki looked over at the burned man for a minute.

“Im just curious is all Boss” he pursed his lips smiling.

“No, have not asked. “ he answered, annoyed

“But surely you are curious!!!! Maybe not” Twice added.

Shigaraki sunk into the couch groaning up at the ceiling . Sure, he wanted to know . Just never brought it up to you. Figured it was hard to talk about. Must of been pretty powerfull if clean freak took it away from you.

Toga was putting clips and what not in youre hair and making you try on clothes that were either hers or Dabi’s (that she took) and asked you a bunch of stuff about you.

“Oh my gosh Y/N! Im so happy we can hangout like this! “

“Heh me to Toga” you blushed looking all around her room then back at her happy face.

“So!!! Do you remember anything before Chisaki took you?”

You looked at youre hands, you had little scars in the shape of tiny thorns all over youre arms and fingers. You still remember the day like it was yesterday... the shot that took youre quirk away. It hurt... it felt like youre quirk gathered in one spot traveling to your hand and was ripped out with great force. But... befire Chisaki kidnapped you?

“No.. not really . I wish i did. I never heard anything on the news so i think i was just a regular person but with a quirk. Just another missing person heh.. but i know that i did not go to UA. So why would anyone look for me?” You forced a smile and pulled down youre sleeves , trying to push it from youre mind. “I... i remember i liked being outside a lot. The sun made me happy. Like it was giving me energy almost. “

Toga tapped her chin listening to you , she pouted hugging you very tight. “Y/N , dont think you are a nobody because you did not go to UA!!! The Heroes are nothing but a scam!!! They did not even look for you? Not once? No one reported you missing?”

You shrugged. “No. I dont know many people. At least i dont think so. I cant remember heh”

Toga grabbed both youre hands startling you. “Y/N! Everyone here loves you!!! We would so look for you okay?!?”

You smiled leaning into her feeling relieved. “I know Toga. You dont know how much i appreciate it.”

You hugged her thanking her again and decided it was maybe time to go to bed , Toga insisted that you keep the clothes even though the hoodie was Dabi’s.

“Uh.. i dont think Mr. Shigaraki will approve. Maybe you should give it back to Dabi.” You pulled it off folding it up and getting up. Toga frowned but waved goodbye.

You went back to the main room and waved as you passed going down to youre room. Shigaraki looked up from his game and got uo to follow you. He locked the door behind him . He observed you before saying anything , so careful , quiet.

You looked up at the window with a frown, you just wanted to open it and let the fresh air in. You wanted the sun to shine in here during the day so bad . Reaching up you were just under the window unable to open it

“Pet.”

You jumped looking over seeing Shigaraki looking at you, he was slightly hunched over.

“What are you doing...?”

You put youre hands up. “Not what you think Mr.Shigaraki!!! It just gets stuffy in here ... i want some fresh air in the room... i miss the sun too so i thought if i got it open the sun could come in...”

He went to the bed resting his elbow on the bedframe laying his head on his hand. “Come here, Pet.”

You walked over holding yourself. You were telling the truth.. did you mess up youre chances of being outside?

“Sit,Pet” he pointed between his spread legs.

You did. You sat down on youre knees looking down. You felt him staring down at you, his gaze was always gentle but.. he could be really scary when he wanted to be . Slowly you felt a hand gently grip youre cheek . He slowly moved youre head up so you could see him . His hair was hanging over his eyes , slowly his hand traveled up youre cheek to youre head into your hair gripping lightly . He tugged a little gently and a little hard at the same time making you blink and gasp.

“Are you lying Pet?”

“No Mr.Shigaraki. Believe me i-“

He tugged again making you stop.

“Are you sure? Id hate for you to be lying to me Pet.”

Youre heart rate kicked up and you fought back tears. “Im not lying Mr.Shigaraki. I promise. Believe me i like it here i do. When the sun shines on me .. i feel like im re energized is all..”

Missed the fresh air? The sun ? .. energized? He lossened his grip on you moving his hand away. You pouted when he let go of you, he seemed far away now. Shigaraki moved his hand to youre chin gripping it . He had to ask now, but it could wait till after.

“Pet, i believe you, and for being so good im going to give you a little reward” he let go of youre chin and leaned in to the bedframe sighing.

“Thank you Mr.Shigaraki i-“

“Unzip me.” He ordered cutting you off mid sentence.

You held youreself for a minute feeling youre cheeks flush a nice red color. You reached out to his black pants slowly unzipping him . He reached in pulling his member out for you . You gently gripped it with both hands starting a slow stroke up and down.

Shigaraki shuffled around relaxing against the bed frame watching you, youre hands felt so nice on him, he groaned lightly at the sensations as he watched you.

“Such a good Pet making me feel good” he cooed down at you

You felt youre cheeks flush again as he talked, you loved hearing him say things like that. Hearing you were a good pet , it made you happy.

You moved youre left hand to the tip of him rubbing in circles with youre thumb and worked his shaft with youre other hand in a quicker pace now.

“What a .. umf.. good Pet. “ his breathing was getting a little staggered as his arousal grew more and more. “Do you like making me feel good Pet?”

“Yes Mr . Shigaraki!” You smiled blushing as you ran youre thumb in opposite circles, the pre coating the tip now with each circle.

“Umf.. Pet.” He gripped youre hair petting you, lightly thrusting up into youre hands. “Good Pet... what a good little Pet you are.”

You whimpered happily as you jerked him properlly now. Shigaraki’s breaths were heavy now and he was gripping youre hair in a tight fist with his pinkie up.

Shigaraki sucked in a breath feeling his release build up inside him . Sweating lightly as he watched you.

“Open.” He ordered

You looked up letting youre bottom jaw fall open, Shigaraki waved youre hands away and placed the tip on youre tongue finally releasing. He let out a gasp for air as the feeling washed over him. You swallowed his seed and licked the tip till it was clean. Shigaraki took his member out putting it back in his pants . He rubbed his face then looked down at you, you were wiping youre mouth .

“Up... umf..”

You got up and laid down with Shigaraki, he lightly pet youre head

“Good Pet. “

“Thank you Mr.Shigaraki.”

You were quiet while Shigaraki came down from his high. Waiting for him to relax before you said anything else.

“You uhm.. mentioned something about the sun and energy or whatever”

“Huh? Yes i did why ?”

“What was youre quirk pet?”

With that one question all youre happy memories about youre quirk came back. You felt youreself close up mentally, sinking into a pool of memories with no ladder in sight. It was dark. And you felt like you were suffocating .

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[curlybitch]

Hey I loved your exchange student x Bakugou hcs. Would you consider writing more?

Of course! My first ask I'm so excited !!!

Continuation of This

When you first enter the class room all eyes are on you and uhhhh your not really sure how you feel about that

You you walk to the center of the room following behind Aizawa-sensei

He makes his way over to his desk and gruffly says "This is the new student you all have heard about" he opens a jelly pouch and sucks on it briefly before continuing "Theyll introduce themself and whatever. You guys know the rules for when I'm sleeping" he promptly disappears behind his desk into what you assume would be his sleeping bag

With that you turn to the rest of the class

In shaky Japanese you introduce yourself

""u-uhm my name is Y/N wait- no uh my name is y/l/n Y/N. I'm from [State you live in] Which is in the United States. Uh you probably already know that" you stop for moment before continuing. Bending over into a bow you murmur a "P-please take care of me...?"

It ends up sounding more like a question.

You weren't exactly confident in your speaking skills at this point bit you thought youd done pretty good

A bubbly girl jumps up from her seat slamming her hands on her desk and running over to you

She puts her hands on your shoulders and shakes you while exclaiming "your accent is so cute"!

(She'll later introduce herself as Uraraka (why does that look wrong))

You hear a purple boy exclaim "A foreign Beauty truly a blessed day" before being stabbed by a...girls earlobes.

Your class mates introduced themselves and helped you decide where to put your desk since it would be number 21 and that would mess up the order but whatever

Later at Lunch after going through the line

And of course thanking lunch rush cause we stan 💞 sorry I dont make the rules 🥡🍜🍥

You nervously looked around for a table

you'd planned to eat with the bubbly girl from earlier but her table seemed to be full.

You were finally going to give to before you felt an arm wrap around your shoulder. You turned to a blond haired boy with a black streak in his hair and a red head with spiky hair

The blonde one was the one with an arm around your shoulders and hed promptly released you when he saw your expression though

"Hey I dont know of you remember us but I'm Kaminari and that's Kirishima. You seem to be in a predicament and what kind of gentleman would we be to let someone as pretty as yourself go sit alone" the blonde smirks at your blush and the red head boy smiles and agree with a "Yeah! That would be totally unmanly"

"Why dont you come sit with us"

You agree if only so you dont look like a loser sitting alone

When you do make it to the table your greeted with an excited pink girl

The pink girl-Mina you remind yourself her name is Mina- excitedly welcomed you to the table

She asks if you want to be part of the Bakusquad

"What's a bakusquad?"

In the middle of her explaining the 'Baku' arrives

"Hahhh...not another one of you shitty extras. Dont tell me you roped them into this."

So they dont

He glares at you for the entirety of lunch

You think your first day is going pretty well.

You and Bakugou are eventually partnered together for a 1 on 1 battle

Hes not exactly geeked about fighting you

It's not like he likes you or anything

Your such a dumbass.

A dumbass with pretty eyes, and kinda stupid hair, and a nice smile

He still hates you

He just hates you a little less because your a humble bastard and a honorary Bakusquad member.

In any case he understands that your powerful

He knows that it's the only reason you're there on a recommendation and he respects and resents that

When you do finally get into the arena it's a simple no quirk battle. The goal is to restrain your opponent with the capture tape or push them put of bounds

When aizawa signals for the fight to start Bakugou immediately lunges and talkles you

You guys grapples for a while after that

It turns into a wrestling match as you guys take turns pinning and trying to wrap the tape around each other

If you fight dirty you probably knew him in the balls and wrap the cature tape around his chest whole he heaves and let's put curses

"GODDAMIT YOU DIRTY FUCKING SHITTY CHEATER. FUCKING FUCK"

If you're a little more noble when he grabs your leg to bend it over your head 👀 in an attempt to pin you 👀👀 you kick up and straddle his chest slapping the capture tape kn his forehead

Either way you win

He's enamored with you honestly because holy fuck not alot of people can just beat him quirkless

He probably confesses to you in a fit of jealousy

Or protectiveness

After the dorms are implemented and the Self proclaimed Bakusquad goes out to the mall

You guys are still have your uniforms on so your recognized as UA students.

Your talking to Kiri when some dude 2x your age (like thirty) touches you

You guys are talking about how trash J-Pop is

(Cue armies attacking me (jk I know they're K-pop))

When you feel a hand creep up the back of your leg

You immediately turn around and grab the hand before saying

"Dont touch me you clown 🤡🤡"

He says something gross and you open your mouth to retort when suddenly your wrapped in unusually warm arms

You almost panic before the scent of nitroglycerin makes it way up your nose and you immediately relax

Bakugou's hand pop explosions loud enough so only people in the immediate vicinity can hear

"What this I hear about you touch my S/O. I dont take kindly to people touching what's fucking mine"

The man shakes his hands and katsuki goes to give him the beating of his life

Or

He would have had Kirishima not came over and said it was you guy's stop

When you guys get off he releases you and you make your way through the mall

You turn to look at him and say

"S/O?"

He continues to look ahead and replies "Yeah we're fucking dating now" he stops and looks at you "unless you dont want to"

You grab his hand and interlock you fingers as you guys continue to walk

"I think I like the sound of that"

So uhm. I hope this is too your liking and isnt complete trash like me . I enjoyed doing this 10/10 would do again

#katsuki bakugou #bakugou x reader #bnha bakugo katsuki #katsuki bakugo x reader #reader insert #gender neutral #i think #bnha #bnha x reader #mha x y/n #mha x reader #mha x you #bnha x y/n #bnha x you

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Bedroom Window - John Wick Smut

A/n : so this is based of a situation that happened to me yesterday 😭😭 i wish i could make this shit up but my neighbour saw me get undressed because i left my curtains open and yhh it was the most embarrassing thing ever. @xo-dragonette-xo and @mikaneonox suggested i should turn this into a fic so i did 😂😂😭😭

Sighing, y/n slammed the door to her apartment shut. Her day at work had been long and frustrating. Her manager had kept nagging her to complete her work faster, her colleague smashed her favourite cup and she had dropped her laptop causing it to smash to pieces. 

She wanted nothing more than to change into comfy clothes and ingest an unhealthy amount of ice cream in an inhuman amount of time. 

She shuffled into her bedroom, throwing her heels of along the way. 

"Rebecca" the girl called out to her roommate. When no reply came she assumed she was out. As she approached her bedroom door, she noticed a note stuck to the handle. 

"y/n, i've gone out for the day. I won't be back to late. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Love you". Y/n laughed to herself and sighed "at least I can watch my shows alone" she smiled to herself happy at the fact that she would be able to relax in the silence of the flat by herself. 

Once in the bedroom, she threw her bag onto the bed as she turned the light on. Pulling out her phone she pressed shuffle on her playlist and let her worries wash away as she sang along to the lyrics, moving about the room as she sorted herself out. 

She  removed the hair band from her ponytail and ran her fingers through her hair, releasing the pressure it had on her head. 

Once happy with her hair, she began to remove the pencil skirt she was wearing. Pushing it to the floor she sighed as she felt like she could finally relax without the tight material around her waist. 

She picked it up from the ground and moved to hang it up on a coat hanger before beginning to remove her blouse. 

She stood in her lacy black underwear as she hung it up with the other clothes in her wardrobe. 

She moved over to her dressing table and began to take off her jewellery, placing them in the trinket box where they belong. 

"good evening y/n"

Y/n stilled her movements as she heard a voice call out to her. It was a man's voice, smooth like honey and warm like a hot apple pie, yet she could hear that whoever spoke had a smirk on their face. 

At first she thought she imagined it, knowing that she was alone in the house but then she heard him chuckle, confirming that she did in fact hear someone call out to her. 

Slowly she turned to the direction that the voice came from. 

Letting out a yelp, y/n grabbed a pillow from her bed in an attempt to cover herself as she looked out of her bedroom window. 

The curtains and window were wide open, revealing her to the world but more importantly, revealing her to her handsome neighbour known as John Wick. 

He stood in a white button up shirt as he leaned onto the windowsill, staring at the girl who stood only in her underwear with his dark brown eyes that seemed to be able to stare right into her soul.

 His hair was slicked back and he looked memorising. If under any other circumstances, y/n would have swooned at how good he looked but instead she just wanted to die. 

She never really had a chance to talk to him properly, just barely having time to say a quick good morning when she passed him in the street or having a quick conversation when she bumped into him at the local store. 

Y/n stepped out of view of the man and to the side of the window. She heard him chuckle to himself and her cheeks burned red from embarrassment . 

"John, im so sorry. I- um- i dont - oh god. I'm so sorry." she peeked around the corner as she looked at the man as he laughed. 

She couldn't deny the fact that he was attractive, especially the way he stood at that moment. 

His muscles prominent in the tight shirt he wore. 

" its ok. Y/n. it should be me apologising, besides i quite enjoyed what I saw if im honest. I think any man would enjoy watching a beautiful girl get undressed" the words made y/n blush deeper and she opened her mouth to say a smart remark back but nothing came. For once in her life, she was speechless. 

John laughed deeply as he watched the girl shuffle awkwardly. 

" if you want, I can return the favour?" he joked as he began to unbutton the top button of his own shirt and y/n quickly covered her eyes. 

"no it's quite ok. I think im just going to go die of embarrassment if you don't mind. Goodnight John". 

Y/n rushed to close the curtains, not giving John the chance to answer. 

She held her hand to her chest as she tried to control her breathing. 

"Why do you hate me God" she sighed and began to make her way to the bathroom to shower. She double checked the curtains were shut before she stepped into the shower, not wanting to give any one else a private show.

~

Sitting on the sofa, y/n lazily flicked through the various programs on netflix, not being able to settle on something. Finally she decided to just listen to some music instead. 

She picked up her phone as she flicked through social media. 

For some reason, she couldn't quite concentrate on what she was looking at as her mind kept wandering back to the events of what happened earlier. 

She squeezed her legs tight together as she felt herself become wet just thinking of the look on John's face as he watched her. She shook her head as she threw the thoughts out of her head. 

"get it together y/n" she whispered to herself as she went back to scrolling through Instagram. 

The doorbell rang, causing y/n to jump out of her seat. She looked up at the clock and was confused as to who it could be. She wasn't expecting anyone and it was too late for any packages to be delivered. 

Slowly she made her way over to the door, the oversized shirt she wore fell to her knees as she stood on her tiptoes to look out of the spyhole. 

Her stomach twisted as she saw who was at the door. 

"just a minute" she called out as she stumbled to the nearest mirror, quickly fixing her hair. 

She flung the door open, revealing john as he leaned against the door frame. "john. What can I do for you?". She tried to play it cool as John looked down at her, taking in her outfit before he stood straight, extending a bottle of wine that he held in his hand. 

"as an apology for…the little show i wasnt suppose to see" john laughed as y/n blushed looking down. 

She stepped aside, allowing john to enter. 

He looked around at the flat and smiled. "you have beautiful taste in decor y/n" he looked around the flat and y/n thanked him as she walked into the living room. 

John followed closely behind her, watching as she made her way over to a cabinet, pulling out two wine glasses from it. 

John poured the drinks and handed one to y/n who quickly downed it in one. 

"did you enjoy the show then?" she said bravely as she twirled the glass in hand, the alcohol in her system now making it easier for her to speak. John sat down on the sofa as y/n stood in the middle of the room. He looked at her with dark eyes before smirking.

" I didn't really get to see that much. Maybe you should do another dance for me" john sat back in his seat as he opened his legs wide, his bulge now evident as a tent formed in his pants. 

Y/n bit down on her bottom lip as she contemplated on the idea. 

She had remembered something her roommate had told her: "you never take any risks". And that's all she needed for her to make up her mind. 

She walked over to the dimmer switch on the wall and dimmed the lights enough for him to still see every detail but dark enough to set the mood. 

She could feel john's eyes on her every move and so made sure to sway her hips more than usual as she made her way back to the centre of the room. 

The music she was listening to in the background continued to play and she closed her eyes, letting the soft beats take control of her body. 

Her hands gripped onto the hem of her shirt as she began to sway her hips in time to the music. 

Johns eyes were glued to how the girls body danced to the beat. 

She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head, she was so glad she had decided on wearing good underwear that night. She made sure she stuck out her chest as she moved the material off her body and through it at john. 

He sat forward, catching the shirt and beckoned her closer with a single finger. 

Y/n approached carefully as she smirked at the man. Once she was close enough she leaned forward placing her hands onto his knees. 

"do you do this for all your neighbours?" his voice was low as he asked the simple question. 

Y/n dropped to her knees and rested her head onto his jeans clad thighs. Looking up at him with doe eyes she thought for a moment before dragging her fingers up his leg, stopping just before she got to his crotch. 

"only the ones who deserve it". Johns cock became painful in his pants, the material becoming to restrictive for his liking. Y/n noticed how he squirmed and so moved to pull his jeans down. She 'accidentally' grazed against his crotch as she removed the jeans. John let out a hiss as he threw his head back. "you're playing with fire little one" he warned her and y/n took that as her own personal challenge. 

Y/n threw his pants and underwear to the floor, watching as his cock sprang free, hitting his stomach as it stood tall. She admired how veins danced across the skin and she licked her own lips. 

She looked up at johns eyes that bore deep into hers and she slowly moved up to his face. 

John let out a moan as she passed his cock and moved towards his face. 

She placed a hand onto his face, feeling the stubble under her palm she couldn't help but anticipate the feeling of it rubbing against her thighs. 

She leaned in slowly before she kissed him, her soft lips tasted like wine and complemented johns rough lips. 

He reached a hand up and brought it to her hair as be gripped it tightly. Y/n moaned at the movement and moved her hand down to his cock. 

She gripped the base of if slowly and john let out a moan. Y/n moved her hand from the base to the tip, feeling him twitch under her hand. She memorised every vein that she came across before she reached the top. 

Once there, she flicked across the slit as pre cum leaked from it. He pulled away from the kiss, earning himself a small moan of disappointment from y/n. He leaned his forehead against hers as he breathed heavily. 

"so you like to tease people huh" he breathed out as he reached behind her, unclasping her bra, letting it drop as it revealed her perky breasts. Her nipples were hard with arousal and John placed a kiss on her neck, making sure to bite down so he would leave a mark. 

It was now y/n turn to let out a moan as she stretched her neck back giving him more space. She grabbed onto his shoulders to stop herself falling back. 

John kissed his way down to her chest where he took a nipple into his mouth. His tongue dancing around the sensitive lump. His other hand moving to grab the other tit harshly. Y/n pushed her chest further into his face as she rocked her hips against his cock. The material of her panties rubbed against his throbbing cock causing john to moan against the nipple in his mouth. 

"John please. I want you inside me" she begged and john pulled away as he looked at her face, small beads of sweat began to form on her forehead. 

John picked her up by her hips, making y/n laugh and he flipped her around so she laid on sofa. 

"I think I should take my turn in teasing you first. Show you what it's like to get only half a show". He crouched between his legs and Y/n watched as john rubbed his large hand up to her heat, rubbing his thumb over the clothed area. He slowly pulled the panties down to reveal the glistening liquid that seeped from her. 

"we haven't even done anything and you're already this wet?". 

Y/n hid her face in her hands as John placed his large hands on her thighs, spreading her wide for him to see. Y/n shuddered as she felt his hot breath on her heat, letting herself relax in his touch. 

Y/n watched as John leaned down and pressed kisses to the inside of her thigh.

John kept eye contact with her as he made his way up, stopping just inches from where she wanted him to touch. He admired how beautiful her pussy was, pink and luscious, ready for him to explore. 

John stuck out his tongue and gave one long lick up her slit.

Y/n threw her head back at the sudden sensation, pushing her hands into his hair to keep him there and a small moan escaping her lips. 

John smirked at her reaction and spread her with his fingers. He used her own wetness as a lubricant as be pushed two fingers inside her. 

She was tight around him and he smirked as he began to pump slowly in and out of her. 

Y/n moaned quietly as she closed her eyes and John began to draw circles around her clit with his tongue and y/n tightened her grip on Johns hair. She felt as his stubble rubbed against her thighs and She arched her back, bringing her knees up higher as she felt a knot begin to form in the pit of her stomach as she edged closer to her release.

"oh God John, ple- ah please don't stop" she begged him. John felt her walls tighten around his fingers and he suddenly pulled away. 

Y/n let her arms fall to her side at the lack of contact and her chest heaved from her heavy breathing. 

"why did you stop" she asked pouting through breaths and John just laughed as he crawled over her.

"pay back for teasing me for that little show of yours earlier." he reached his hand down as he lined his erect cock up with her hole and pushed the tip in slowly. 

John closed his eyes tightly as he took in how good she felt around him. Y/n voice hitched in her throat as she gripped onto his shoulders, digger her nails into his skin deeply. 

"besides, I want you to cum from my cock y/n not my fingers" he moaned out. 

He began to push himself fully into y/ns cunt. He had never felt someone so tight around his cock and if he wasn't careful he would cum from just that alone. 

John watched as y/n scrunched up her face at the burning sensation that she felt in her pussy. She was being stretched more than she had ever been before. She bit her lip as she tried to suppress the urge to scream her lungs out. She could feel him deep inside her and she let out a moan of ecstasy. 

John stopped briefly once his whole cock stretched her out, waiting for her to finally adjust to his size. 

Y/n opened her eyes as she wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing him closer so she could capture his lips in a kiss. "fuck me John. Fuck me like you've never fucked anyone else before". 

John didn't need to be told twice and so he pulled out of her before slamming straight back in. Her walls were tight around him and the pair moaned in unison. 

He slammed in and out repeatedly, y/ns mouth falling open as she began to feel the beginning stages of her release approach. John watched at y/n's tits bounced in time to his thrusts and he reached to grab one, playing with the sensitive nipple. 

"ahhh faster please" y/n begged and John moved to grip onto her hips, complying with the girls demand. He pushed her hips down in the mattress to stop y/n from bucking them up. Johns hair clung to his forehead as sweat began to drip down his face. He felt as y/ns walls began to tighten around him once again, stopping him from moving in her as fast as he wanted down. He knew she was close just as he was. He reached down between her legs and flicked her sensitive clit and watched as y/n fell apart. Loud moans erupting from her pretty lips as the pleasure took over her body. She no longer cared if the neighbours heard her, all she wanted to do was scream to her heart's desire. 

"cum for me y/n" John whispered into her ear and that's all she needed as her climax hit. "ah fuck John" she moaned out. Johns dick twitched inside her as his own release hit. His thrusts quicken as he milked the last of his cum out of himself. The sticky substance coated y/ns walls and mixed with her own cum. 

Johns thrusts slowed as they both rode out their climaxes, their moans quieting down and being replaced with quick breaths as they both tried to control their breathing. 

John pulled out of y/n and fell next to her on the sofa. 

He turned to look at the y/n's face which was turning red and y/n turned to look at him. They stared at each other momentarily before they both erupted into fits of laughter. 

"I should have left my curtains open a long time ago if i knew that would have happened" John grabbed her hand, enlacing their fingers together and brought it to his lips as he placed a kiss to the back of her hand before letting it  fall onto his stomach as he laughed. "if im honest, you've left it open a few times and I've just watched but I finally had the courage to tell you this time" John laughed as the girl sat up suddenly a small grin on her face.

"so you're telling me you've been getting free shows for god knows how long? You owe me big time" she moved to straddle him, leaning down to kiss him,

Their lips moving in unison. 

"WHAT THE FUCK Y/N". Y/ns eyes widened as she recognised the voice of her roommate Rebecca. She turned quickly to confirm her fears and there she stood, a smirk on her face. Y/n scrambled to grab a blanket and covered herself as she jumped of John who hid behind y/n. 

"i dont care if you have sex in the living room y/n but jesus christ i could hear you down the hall, i think the whole road could hear you" Rebecca walked off to her room muttering something about cleaning up any mess, leaving y/n and John to just laugh at the situation they were in.

The end

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A/n: Apart from the smut this is actually what happened to me. My roommate also once walked in on me with a guy so thats also fun. Ok hope you enjoyed it.

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[happys-crazy-queen22]

Career Day

Gif credit @cutiepie-lou

I hope you all enjoy.

Happy Reading Dollies

@chriscrosscerulli. @ilovetaquitosmmmm. @ryansitkowskiswifey.

"You said we were friends, right"?

"I lied". He said walking away. You followed right behind him.

"Oh Ryan, come on".

"No I'm not doing that".

"But I need you too".

"Can't you get one of the other guys to do it"?

"Sure, they're going to freak out the whole school, kids will need therapy for life".

"It will be easy. You go in talk a little and then come out".

"I'm not a good talker, you know that".

"Then nod your head and agree with them". 

"Please Ryan".

"Yeah Uncle Ryan please". Your son pouted and batted his green eyes at Ryan. Who loved your son like he was his own.

"Fine, okay". "What time does it start"? Ryan caved.

"At eight".

"In the morning"?

"Yes Ryan in the morning, you get out of bed, put some nice clothes on and drive to the school. Go to the front desk and ask for his class number and then go there and find him".

"Why did you get it so early in the morning"?

"It's career day. They wanted to do early so people can have time to go back to work".

"And you signed me up without asking"?

"You have a awesome job. You're doing what you love and still making money. Kids love that shit cause everyone wants that in life".

"Fine, I'll go but you owe me".

"Thank you Ryan. You're a sweetheart". You kissed his cheek, he began to blush.

"Quiet down kids, we have a very special guest here today. Mr. Sitkowski would you like to end us"? Your sons teacher asked. Ryan nodded gulping as he stood up. All eyes were on him. Your son gave him a thumbs up for encouragement.

"Hi, I'm Ryan Sitkowski I am a guitarist for Motionless In White".

"I'm supposed to tell you what it's like to be a guitarist. Um.. It's a great job. I get to travel and meet new people. I get to do something that I love and still pay bills". The class laughed.

"How long have you been playing"? One of the kids asked.

"Um since I was little. So if you're going to take up a instrument I would do it now. So when you're older you can join a band". Ryan chuckled.

"Do you get homesick alot"?

"Yeah, I do. I miss my family, my pets and my friends". Ryan looked at your son who had a smile on his face. "But my band mates are family and they get me through it when I'm not doing so good".

"Do you get lots of chicks"? The class laughed. The teacher cleared her throat. "That's enough of that".

"No not really. You dont have a lot of time. You get to a place you play a couple shows then back on the bus to the next stop".

"Wouldn't you rather stay with your family than go out and meet people you'll never see again"?

"You don't know that. I've met people that have been coming to the show's since day one and that keep coming back. Just have to go out and have fun".

"Well thank you Mr. Sitkowski".

"Thank you for having me".

"Okay kids time for lunch". The class got up and went to the lunch room.

"I crashed and burned, didn't I"? Ryan asked your son as they went to sit down at the lunch table.

"Nah you did good. It was better than that accounting dad. He was all over the place".

"If I had his job I'd throw myself out of a moving car".

"So how's home life"? Ryan asked sitting down at the lunch table.

"Good, mom misses you when you're gone".

"I miss her too".

"Don't get mad when I ask you this but wasn't your dad and Y/N getting back together"?

"No, he tried but she wouldn't. I don't blame her he had different women over all the time when it was my weekend to stay with him. I dont like going over there anymore".

"I'm sorry he's like that". "When do you go back over there"?

"He's suppose to pick me up from school but I doubt he shows".

"You want me to give you a lift home"?

"Yeah that'd be great I wont have to ride the bus". "Thanks Ryan".

"No problem kid". Ryan ruffled his hair.

Ryan was waiting by his car when the doors opened and all the kids came screaming out. "Schools out"!

He looked for your son in the crowd of kids. Ryan spotted him talking to a man on the side. Walking over Ryan heard the man yelling at him.

"What's going on here"? Ryan crossed his arms across his chest. The man Ryan knew he was your ex and the father of your son and a lying cheating piece of shit.

"Ryan, what the hell are you doing here"?

"He came for career day". Your son spoke up.

"Was I talking to you? Your ex asked your son, he flinched and shook his head. "No that's right so be quiet".

"I'm here for career day and to take him home". Ryan pulled your son close to him away from his father. Ryan knew how he was and why you left. He had a temper and took it out on you even when you were pregnant.

"I'm taking him home with me, its my weekend".

"Y/N didnt tell me about this so I cant let him go with you".

"Well Y/Ns a forgetful bitch and you cant do anything to stop me from taking my son". Your ex stepped forward, Ryan got in the way of your son. Pushing him behind him for his safety. Ryan didn't like the way your ex was acting.

"You shouldnt disrespect his mom in front of him".

Your ex laughed, who did Ryan think he was?

"Is she slipping you the pussy? Is that why you're so protective over that bitch"?

"She's my friend and that's no way to talk around her son".

"He's my son too and I can do whatever the fuck I want". He towered over Ryan as he got into Ryan's face. Ryan gulped he may have been a little scared but he wasnt going to show it or let someone talk shit about his friends.

"I suggest you back off because we're at a school right now, there's a cop over there and I dont think you want to be hauled off to jail....again".

"You're right but you see I don't care what some cop sees". Your ex reared back his arm fixing to punch Ryan. Ryan acted fast throwing the first punch to your ex's face making him stagger. Ryan grabbed your sons hand and ran to his car jumping in and speeding off.

"That was so cool". You son said excitedly. Ryan's heart beating fast as if it was going to fly out of his chest.

"Don't hit anyone unless its the last resort, okay"?

"Yeah. I've never seen anyone stand up to him like you did". "You must really like my mom". Your son stated.

"Your mom is my best friend and I love her". Ryan smiled, he finally said it. He loved you.

"You should tell her this, she loves you too".

Pulling up to Y/Ns house, you both got out of the car and went inside. You were waiting for them at the front door.

"So Ryan how was school"?

"Surprisingly well".

"Really"?

"Yeah".

"Then can you tell me why I just got a phone call from the principal telling me that my son was in a fight"?

"What...he wasn't in one... I was with your ex". Ryan looked confused.

"What the hell Ryan you cant go starting fights"?

"Mom he didn't, dad was saying bad things about you. Ryan stood up to him and then punched him in the face. It was awesome".

"Go do your home work". You ordered your son.

"Alright. Later Ryan". He fist bumped Ryans fist.

"Why"?

"He was talking shit about you and he was scaring him. I had to do something. I even told him that there was a cop but he's definitely not afraid of jail".

"How can I stay mad at you. Thank you Ryan". You wrapped your arms around him hugging him tightly. Ryan snuggled into your neck his arms around your waist.

"It was nothing".

You released him slowly. Looking into his eyes you saw something that wasnt there when you looked at Ryan when he left last night.

"It was. You're so brave and sweet and kind. You care more about my son than his real father does and you care about me more than any other guy has ever thought about".

"That's what I'm here for".

You cupped Ryan's face leaning in and kissing his dry lips. Ryan blinked to make sure he wasn't dreaming. He has been wanting this to happen for so long.

Ryan relaxed into the kiss. You smiled as he pulled you closer deepening the kiss.

"I really like you Y/N". Ryan mumbled into the kiss.

"I really really like you too".

"Yayay". You heard your son cheer, jumping up and down.

You pulled away giggling. Ryan blushed.

"Do you want to stay for dinner"?

"Yeah. I'd like that". Ryan smiled at you. You were finally his after all these years of friendship.

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[just-castlevania-imagines]

1000 follower Tribute Castlevania Q&A

“Good evening everyone!” Sypha started warmly, tapping the microphone gently to make sure it was working. “Is this thing on?”

“It’s on Sypha!” Trevor yelled to her, being one of many sitting at a long table behind him. She smiled, returning her attention to the growing audience reading this.

“Well, Hello! tonight we have a very special treat. Several of you have sent questions that you would like us to answer and we are going to answer them right here, right now. I Am your host, Sypha Belnades!” She introduced herself, grinning ear to ear. “Behind me from left to right is: Vlad Dracula Tepes, His lovely wife Lisa Tepes, Their son Alucard, Trevor Belmont, Issac and Hector. Aaaand off to the right protesting is some guy named Godbrand?”

“Why didn’t I get any questions!” The viking yelled, Making the hostess roll her eyes.

“Let’s get this over with.” Issac complained, “I have plans after this.”

“Alright then. As you wish.” Sypha started, digging into her robes for a set of cards. She shuffled them breifly before picking one and turning to her panel. “Question one is for....Trevor!”

“Naturally.” Belmont said smugly,most of the Tepes family grumbling. Lisa calmed her husand and song with a hand on each of their shoulders. Alucard sighed, taking a drink from his water bottle. “What’s my first question?”

“ Would you fuck Alucard if you have the chance? “ Alucard spit his water out, his mother lightly scolding him for it. Trevor just laughed, staring at his fingernails and trying to think of an answer.

“Well...um.. It depends-”

“Who asked that!” Alucard yelled, his mother patting his back and urging him to relax.

“It was an anonymous asker.”

“Son,” Dracula started. “Please do not fornicate with the Belmont-”

“Father-”

“If I’ve had a lot to drink and he was less of a cunt,” Trevor started. “Yeah, Probably-”

“I’m done,” Alucard said, trying to stand up and leave. His mother sat him down, scolding him for overracting. Sypha just giggled, lightly shuffling the remaining cards and drawing another one.

“Alright, the next quesiton is for Alucard.” She started with a smile. “What is your favorite type of food.”

“Belmonts.” He answered without hesitating. Trevor smirked, trying not to start laughing again.

“It’s funny because if you kind of switch his tone it sounds sexual-”

“Nevermind, I like Seafood.” He quickly corrected.Sypha nodded, again shuffling her cards.

“Simple man, Simple answers. The next question is for Dracula.”

“Excellent.” He said, oddly dark. “What is it that they wish to know?”

“ Boxers, briefs, or freeballin?” Sypha said  happily, completely ignoring the contents of the question. Lisa blushed and Adrian just put his face in his hands. Dracula nodded slowly, absorbing the question.

“...tell me... What is ‘Freeballing’?”

“Oh Lord I can’t do this.” Alucard said, getting up and walking off the panel. “I’ll beback later.”

“Hurry Back!” Sypha urged. Lisa was busy whispering to her husband, explaining the question.

“I see... after further explaination from my wife I have learned that I have been ‘Freeballing’.”

“Woo!” Godbrand yelled from the sidelines. “Great choice!”

“Will you get out of here?” Hector asked, “You weren’t even asked a question.”

“Niether were we,” Issac started. “However, people seem to get upset when we are not included, even though they aren’t specifically requesting us.”

“Yeah, It’s weird..”

“Sypha, Taking the floor once more!” The speaker said happily, regaining control.  “The next question is for Alucard.”

“Someone go get the spoiled brat from the backroom.” Trevor groaned, Leaning back in his chair.  Almost on cue he returned, another bottle of water with him. He sat beside his mother, who put a loving hand on his shoulder.

“What did I miss?”

“You have a question, Dear.”

“This anon would like to know what your fondest memory is of your parents.” Sypha asked. Adrian couldn’t help but smile and look over at his loving parents to his right.

“Well... The castle is very big. I used to enjoy playing hide and seek with my parents. My father always seemed to know where to find me.. One day I stumped him. I picked a spot so good that he didn’t know where to find me.” He remembered, his parents holding each others hands as he spoke. “I was hiding in his study. Just sitting in his favorite chair. By the time they both found me I had fallen asleep.”

“Aww,” Sypha cooed, squishing her face. “That’s adorable. Thank you Alucard for sharing.... Our next question is for Lisa!”

“Oh, Exciting.” The doctor said happily. The vampires to her left and right seemed ready to destroy someone depending on what the question was about.

“What is your favorite memory of Adrian as a baby?”

“Oh....that’s a tough one..” She said, thinking to herself for a moment. “It’s a tie between when he first walked and the naked baby dance-”

“Pfft, the what?” Trevor asked, making the vampire freeze.

“N-Nothing.”

“No,” Dracula said, putting a finger up for clarification. “It was not nothing. You were so cute when you would do that little bath time dance.”

“OH he was so precious Vlad,” Lisa said dreamily, remembering the early days of her parenting. “Anytime we prepared to bathe him he would do this little dance where he jumps from foot to foot.”

“And he’s make those cute little huff noises.” As Dracula and his wife reminisced, Alucard sunk lower in his chair, not wanting to look over at Trevor who was just staring him down.

“Oh, those were the days.” She said happily, hugging herself. “And now my boy is all grown up. Almost ready to give me children of his own-”

“Okay, Mother, Thank you for that beautiful trip down memory lane.” Alucard cut in, sitting upright in his chair once more. “What’s the next question?”

“The next question is for Vlad!”

“Did I only get one question?” Trevor asked suddenly. Sypha nodded, preparing to read from the card she had.

“If you could have saved Lisa... how would you?” Lisa put a hand to her heart, recoiling in fear at the mention of her fate. Dracula slammed his fists on the table, standing ferociously.

“I would have ripped her from that stake and drove it through the heart of the corrupt priests that think they do God’s work by killing the only credit to their race!”

“Now Vlad dear, calm down-”

“I would have burned the church to the ground! Everyone who had ever harmed her would face a wrath  ten times that than the devil himself-!”

“Vlad, please, Dear, It was just a question!” Lisa pleaded, beginning to shake her husband who was getting a bit too into the question. She was able to calm him back into sitting down. He huffed, mumbling about how everyone was lucky his wife was here. Sypha was scared but shuffled the cares once more.

“Um...yes... So Alucard! Next question for you!”

“Oh come on!” Godbrand complained, “He’s got like 6 question!”

“Shut up,” Sypha said, oddly happy. “Now, Alucard. This anon wants to know... if You’ll marry them.”

“..What?”

“Yes!” Lisa said excitedly. “Oh, I bet they’re so lovely. The kids will be beautiful-”

“M-Mother-”

“Oh the wedding will be a grand affair!” Lisa marvelled, clearly excited. “Vlad, what do you think?”

“I know you want a grandchild but Lisa we don’t even know this person.” Vlad reminded her, amused by her excitement. “We will all talk about this later.”

“ Okay, I have a couple more questions for Adrian.” Sypha said, holding a couple cards in her hand at once. “1: What do you do with your hair? Do you ever put it up in a bun or braid?”

“I tie my hair back but I haven’t really experimented with it. My mother used to braid it when I was younger..”

“Alright, 2: Do you choose your own clothes, or does Lisa?”

“Does your mommy dress you?” Trevor teased, Alucard simply ignored him.

“Well, My father was actual more responsible for how I dress. When I was a baby my mother was and as I aged my father took that over.”

“All good answers.” Sypha said, nodding and looking through the cards. “Okay What are your dirtiest kinks-?”

“Sypha! My mother is right next to me!” Alucard complained. Lisa gasped and Dracula spared his wife, putting his hands over his wife’s ears.

“Go ahead son.”

“Ugh..well.. um... I haven’t ..tried many things? Bondage seems nice, can we move on?” He answered awkwardly, trying not to make eye contact with anyone. Dracula released his wife’s ears and Trevor was trying his best to keep from laughing.

“Alright and that is it for Alucard!” Sypha announced happily. 

“Finally,” Issac complained. “That was... very telling.”

“The next question is for... Trevor!”

“Huh, Me?” He asked, fixing himself upright in his chair. “Finally.”

“Do you have another large fluffy coat somewhere?” 

“Oh man, I dont... I wish I did though. I loved that fucking coat. It was my fathers. When the Belmont home was under seige it’s the only thing I took. I’ve had it ever since..” He said rubbing his hands and probably wishing he had his coat right now. Sypha smiled, happy that he shared that.

“Next question is for... Dracula.. What is your favorite thing about Adrian?”

“He’s my son.”

“Vlad,” LIsa scolded, lightly slapping his hand. “What is your favorite thing about your son?” Vlad scratched his chin, really taking a moment to think. Alucard looked offended and Trevor put his head on the table, laughing into his arms.

“...Well,” Vlad started. “...He’s my son.”

“I think that’s the only answer we’re going to get.” Sypha conceeded, “Onto the next question.... for Trevor!”

“Fantastic.” The hunter said, celebrating to himself.

“What is your ideal lazy day with someone you care about?”

“Oh you know,” He started, leaning back in his chair. “Go get a drink, laze around in the grass, fall asleep-” Alucard chukled, interrupting him.

“Of course your list starts with drinking-”

“Bite me.”

“Don’t tempt me, Belmont.”

“Oh just kiss already.” Issac said, rolling his eyes. Sypha smiled, turning back to the audience.

“And it looks like that’s all the questions that we recieved!”

“Wait, that was it?” Hector asked, jumping to his feet. “Nothing for us-”

“Thank you all 1000 plus followers for submitting your questions to your favorite characters and I do hope that you enjoyed our little session here today!”

“I canceled my afternoon, i had no questions!?”

“How do you think I feel!” Godbrand started. “This blogs full of people that want to fuck me and still no one asked me a damn question-”

“This was fun,” Lisa started, “We must do this again sometime.”

“Goodnight everyone,” Dracula stood, addressing you all. “Thank you for following and we will see you next time.”

-Mod Alucard

#Castlevania netflix #castlevania #imagines #imagine #castlevania imagines #Adrian Alucard tepe #headcanons #animation #Trevor Blemont #Trevor Belmont #Sypha Belnades #Hector #Issac #Godbrand

[cordytriestowrite]

Party Crasher Part 1

Loki x reader

Summary: You crash a party at Avenger's Tower and end up meeting a charming stranger with some decent dance moves.

You generally consider yourself a good person, but sometimes temptation is too great. So when an email alert on your roommate's laptop popped up with the subject line "Karaoke at Avenger's Tower" you clicked it. Maria was gone on an actual vacation, not a SHIELD vacation of beautiful destinations being destroyed by some super human bad guys. She had left her laptop in order to actually relax.

And naturally you used her laptop because it's way better than yours and it gets invites to parties with The Avengers!

You arrived an hour after the start time, hoping the party would be in full swing and leave your entrance unnoticed. You were in luck; the elevator opened to show a mass of bodies standing or sitting upon almost every surface. There was a long crowded bar to the left of the elevator and a raised stage against the windows across from you. A partygoer was giving an off key rendition of a Tina Turner song you couldn't place.

You started at the bar, having a couple of beers before becoming incredibly bored with the conversation about SHIELD protocol. You moved on to a large group in the middle of the room but found it impossible to contribute to the SHEILD gossip. Determining you were not drunk enough to make a fool of yourself on the mic or the makeshift dancefloor you headed resolutely to the corner furthest from the activity with the full intention of being a wallflower until something happened to make crashing this party worth it.

As you pushed through the throngs to the corner you noticed someone else on the expanse of wall ahead. He was so striking you stopped your push ahead. He was tall and lean with long black hair and sharp, pale cheekbones. He was dressed in a hoodie and jeans. His sleeves were pushed up to his elbows bringing your attention to his arms and large hands.

You finished your trek to the wall after a moment of breathlessness and leaned against it with a sigh. You kept your eyes trained on the crowd while you sipped your beer, trying to keep your gaze off the man besides you. When you finally indulged your desire you saw him looking back, except his countenance was not one of interest like yours. He was annoyed. A flare of irritation sparked you in your buzzed state and before you could stop yourself you spat.

"Got a problem with me standing here?"

To your surprise the stranger smiled wide. "I apologize my lady. I am displeased by everyone here not just you."

You started at him gobsmacked as his smile shifted to a satisfied smirk. Had he just apologized and insulted you in the same breath?

Normally you would walk away from a conversation like this but considering your options you found you much prefered the good looking man with a distaste for any company than the horde of SHEILD minions with no brain cells left for good conversation.

You abandoned your lean against the wall in favor of facing your new companion.

"Apology accepted." You began, "It can be hard to enjoy a party when you dont know how to have fun."

You enjoyed the crinkle around his eyes immensely. His amusement made you more intoxicated than the alcohol. He chuckled and face you, his arms still crossed.

"My version of fun is frankly superior to this pathetic gathering." He released his arms briefly to wave his hand toward the stage where you recognized Captain America himself singing along to a sing you couldnt hear very well, his eyes never leaving the screen that told him the words to the song.

"I'm pretty sure you just dont know how to dance." You say off handedly. Quirking a smile and raising an eyebrow. He set his jaw and squinted ever so slightly at you. You licked your bottom lip without thought.

"You think I cannot dance, darling? I am a prince and I have been dancing longer than you've been alive." He countered.

"You dont learn to dance," you said, ignoring the odd statement of royalty and age for now. "You feel it."

You began to move your hips and raise your hands above your head. You moved your body to the faint beat at your fancy. It was in no way skilled or precise but it kept his eyes moving along your dynamic form. After a moment you stopped and gestured for him to try.

After a silent argument involving eyes, eyebrows, shoulders, and hands. He gave in to your insistence and began to move. He was surprisingly fluid in his movements. You watched intensely as he moved his feet and arms in sync with the tune playing from the stage. He snapped and bobbed his head and though he refused to look at you his face held a small smile. He stopped after a few seconds.

"Happy?" He asked.

"Very." You said smugly. "You're a good dancer."

You bit your lip as he chuckled again crossing his arms and leaning against the wall once more.

"Do you know who I am?" He asked breaking the relaxed quiet between you. His voice was so low and muted you would not have heard it if you weren't waiting for him to speak.

"Some old ass prince if I heard you correctly." You muttered as you placed your shoulder against the wall next to him. His laugh spread through you in a rush of warmth that made your face hot.

"Would you like to go somewhere a little more quiet?" He asked suddenly. He pulled away from the wall and stood in front of you. He was close, keeping the conversation low and personal, the way most men did when they wanted to get you naked.

You almost groaned out loud at the thoughts running through your head about the man before you and nudity. You didnt even know his name and you had already decided you were going to sleep with him.

"Only if you tell me your name." You answered.

He smiled the same smile as when you first spoke. A smile wide and venomous like a viper waiting fo the right time to strike.

"And why do you want to know that?"

You took a step closer to him, forcing him to tilt his head down and mingle his breath with yours. You opened your eyes wide and naively before tugging gently on his hoodie.

"So I know what I should be screaming later." You whispered close to his right ear.

You pulled away and relished in the hunger in his eyes. His grin turned devilish as he grabbed your hand and pulled you away from the wall and towards the elevator.

And though he didnt actually tell you his name you couldnt seem to care. You crashed an Avengers party, drank free booze, and found a gorgeous stranger to hook up with. You made a mental note to buy Maria Hill a gallon of pistachio ice cream when she got back home.

Part 2

#loki #loki laufeyson #loki fanfic #loki x reader #party crasher #one shot #tom hiddleston #thor #avengers

[argylemikewheeler]

Kissing practice! Mike and Will practice kissing on each other. Can be when they are young and full of fluff and innocence. Or maybe when they are older and have an undercurrent of angst and unrequited feelings.Or both! I dont care I just want kissing practice... its for science!

At request of a second anon as well. (Aged to underclassmen in high school)

Will was trying to focus on the movie, he really was. He wanted to be focusing on the plot and the story line and the swelling music, but all he could focus on was the intense and passionate way the two characters were kissing each other. Hands were grasping at shirts and breathing was heavy and infrequent. It was daunting and, truthfully, kinda scary. Will couldn’t watch it without feeling himself recoil in a repressed form of fear.

“Don’t they like… have to breathe?” Will muttered, pretending to dig through the popcorn bowl filled with the rejected, unpopped kernels.

“They are.” Mike said, laughing as he pulled his eyes away from the scream. “Can’t you hear that?”

“Yeah.” Will muttered, hand still twirling in the bowl. “Yes, I can.” Will lowered his eyes and groaned quietly, hoping to block out the noise.

“Is it… Is it bothering you?” Mike asked. He twisted on the couch, about to stand to pause the VHS. “I can skip this part.”

“No. It’s okay.” Will tried to wave Mike back to the couch. “I’m just, not used to it.”

Mike stopped the movie, the screen going black. “Kissing?”

“Mike, come on. We’ve talked about this.” Will laughed nervously, pushing the bowl off his lap. “It’s nothing. Put it back on!”

“No, we haven’t talked about this. I tried and then you just ran off.” Mike sighed, falling back down in the seat beside Will. “What’s wrong with it?”

“Nothing… I just… I’ve never kissed anyone before.” Will admitted, his words fumbled out just as he began fumbling with his own hands, trying to keep himself steady.

“Really?” Mike asked, propping his elbow up on the back of the couch. “Not once?”

“Don’t shove it in my face–”

“No! No! I just thought..there’d be someone.” Mike shrugged and placed a hand on Will’s shoulder.

“Well, there wasn’t.” Will sighed, looking forward at the dark television.

“Are you scared?” Mike asked. Will expected him to be patronizing, but he looked at Will with concern. “It’s not scary. I promise. It’s not always like… like that.” He pointed at the TV with a laugh. “I promise.”

“Still…” Will sighed and continued twisting his hands in his lap. “Still.”

“Let me help.” Mike said brightly, turning further in his seat. He placed both hands on the sides of Will’s face. “Alright, so–”

“What are you doing?” Will gasped, eyes going wide as he stared at Mike. “Mike, what are you doing?”

“You’ll be okay. Do you trust me?” Mike asked with a bright grin. His hands cautiously pulled away from Will’s face as he waited for a response.

Will had to force the words to surface, his throat closing as he grew close enough to count the freckles on Mike’s face. “Yeah. I trust you.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” Will nodded and turned himself in his seat to face Mike. “Yes.”

Both of them were clueless in their own way; Will had no idea what was about to happen and Mike had no idea that Will had always secretly thought about kissing him. Ever since Mike had gone on that weird, spontaneous movie date with that boy from their fifth period history class, Will always thought about asking Mike on a date of his own. A date just to his house or Mike’s, sitting around like they were then, but just being able to sit closely enough to brush hands without feeling the eyes of his friends studying his every move.

“Okay, so you typically tilt your head a little. Just to the side so your noses don’t hit each other.” Mike leaned in as an example and bumped his nose with Will’s. “And make sure to close your eyes.”

“Why?” Will had always seen it, but in the moment, he couldn’t imagine shutting himself off to the one sense that kept him alert of the world around him. “Close them?”

“Yeah. So you aren’t staring at each other.” Mike chuckled, pretending to intensify his stare in Will’s eyes. Will closed them slowly, trying to forcibly heighten all his other senses, but his pounding heart deafened him. “Not like that.” Mike whispered with a laugh.

Will’s eyes shot open. “What?”

“You can’t look like someone is about to cut your arm off.” Mike said. “You look scared. Don’t be– I’ll close mine too. Here.” Mike’s eyes fluttered closed and his face remained relaxed and calm. “Okay, so you tilt your head and just… lean in.”

Will waited until he had the shortest distance from Mike’s lips before he closed his own eyes. He didn’t move, not confident in his own abilities to not headbutt Mike, and stayed rigid in his seat. Mike’s lips pressed against his own softly, Will finally leaning against Mike as well in a confused prayer to not make a fool of himself. Will’s hands went out immediately, landing on Mike’s chest and holding him at the distance. Mike’s hands stayed on his face, pulling Will in before releasing him and backing away. Will’s eyes stayed closed, the sensation of lips against his own completely fading before opening them.

“That’s it?” Will asked, breathless. His throat was still closing, but the tightness in his chest was thrilling.

“You sound disappointed.” Mike laughed.

“No. No.” Will said shaking his head. “They,” he waved a hand out towards the TV. “they made it seem so much more difficult.”

“Well, friends don’t teach friends how to kiss like that.” Mike muttered, ducking his head and scratching the back of his neck. “But hey! You at least have everything you need to wow the man of your dreams, right?”

“Yeah.” Will breathed. “I guess I do.” Mike slapped Will on the shoulder before turning back towards the TV, he didn’t immediately stand to put the movie back on and Will felt his own chance tingle under his fingertips. Man of his dreams, sitting in his very own reality.

Will leaned over and pecked Mike on the cheek, his one hand resting on Mike’s leg for just a moment. He retracted and moved away from Mike to the other end of the couch, his hands tucking under his legs and away from Mike.

“What was that for?” Mike touching his cheek and smiled, laughing softly. “I’m not the ma–” His hand dropped and his face went red. “Oh. Will, I–I’m sorry.”

“Sorry?” Will echoed, a small whimper escaping from his throat, the excitement uncoiling immediately.

“I’m sorry I did that… I didn’t even think about it– you seemed nervous but I didn’t even stop to think–”

“Mike, it’s okay.” Will said softly, still staying on his side of the couch. “It was fine.”

“Then why are sitting all the way over there?” Mike asked, placing his hand on the seat Will had previously been occupying.

“Is that okay?” Will was sure that his movie date wasn’t meant to be. He was meant to stay on the other side of the couch now that Mike knew about his racing heart and restricted chest.

“It’s more than okay.” Mike reached over to grab Will’s arm, tugging him over to his seat. “I want you to.”

Will situated half on the seat Mike occupied as he stood to start the movie again. He skipped the kissing scene and got back to the fast-pace teen drama, both of them wanting to get back to the reality of the movie instead of the wordless panting. Mike got back to his seat and placed his hand beside Will’s their fingers overlapping silently. Will let his hand slide under Mike’s, their fingers tangling effortlessly. Will leaned against Mike’s side and let himself enjoy his own spontaneous movie date.

You know, kissing wasn’t that bad.

ao3

at request: @sassy-molassy

#byeler #byler #will byers x mike wheeler #stranger things writing #prompts

[dndfuckhouse]

session 27 - Old Men Pressure The Party With Requests

> 🎵  Covert Victorian Underwater Piano / Sunless Skies OST

In reaction to Keva’s words, Orin shifts and sort of grumbles under his breath. Slowly he lifts up one of his arms to rub at his eyes before he speaks.

Orin:“…I told you lot… im very busy doing my job here, protecting the bossman noble so if ya could just-“ squinting his eyes open he stops once he recognises you and shouts.“Keva!” 

He sits up so fast Keva almost sees in slow motion his forehead about to bash into her own. She narrowly whips her head out of the way just in time for his to not directly collide with her face.

Orin: he stares at you shocked "you're back! man i was worried" he seems to be unaware he almost clocked you Keva: "why are you sleeping here?" Orin: "wanted to ah...take a nap but wanted to stay out in the sun yknow" he starts to stand up and eyes the four of you's wardrobes "glad you're alright though! ive been hearing some weird stuff since you guys left, i was getting kinda worked up so i tried to force myself to take a nap"

Han: damn king u can sleep in that situation?

As the group chat the other three, with Vinny in tow, stare about the courtyard curious as to where the four of them could have gotten off to. Peering around the palace itself and the grand walls surrounding them, they note that there seems to be alot of smaller buildings connected to the walls themselves, though they aren’t really sure of their purpose or what direction to head. 

There appear to be alot of people coming and going, guardsman, dignitaries and others scurrying around. They're at a loss where to head off to, though Vinny seems to be staring at the palace pensively.

Cimmorro: cimm pipes up "where did those rascals run off to..." noticing vinny staring around "you enjoying the field trip so far?" Vinny: “ah…well i suppose its not the first time ive been inside these walls... I’m just wondering” he puts a hand to his chin thinking before making a clearly displeased face “I ought to make my presence here to Jeanne known, if she doesn’t know already anyway. lest she start parading around the grounds on a mad hunt, I don’t want to hear her endless complaining about having to search for me. despite it being what she was sent here to do in the first place” he starts grumbling under his breath inaudibly Keva: SOMEONE MAKE A JOKE ABT VINNY'S WIFE Plum: [JOKE ABOUT VINNY'S WIFE]

Cimmorro: "your wife again huh" cimm squints at vinny's grumbling "what's the deal with you two anyway.. i know you said your group thinks you're an idiot but they seem to look after you anyway" Vinny: he turns towards you and gives you a half-hearted glare "she's not-augh" he pauses for a beat "she part of the upper circle so she thinks she's better than me, not like i want to be part of this damned accord anyway but..." he sighs “I know the palace here has a grand library, if she’s helping the wizards with the current uh…citywide predicament she’s most likely stationed there. or the grand mage’s quarters I suppose” Cimmorro: cimm looks at vinny with a curious look ".... so do you wanna reunite with her now or later 🤔 " he shrugs "not like we know where the others are anyway... right guys" @ han and rokka Vinny: "probably sooner is better rather than later....like ripping off a band-aid" he gives the other two curious looks but doesn't say anything

Cimmorro: i was goign to be surprised that rokka and han arent speaking rn i forogt what happene din the bath Han: hans just looking at her shoes Rokka: rokka is looking off Cimmorro: need that forgetful potion that erases ur memory of the last 3 days Han: LMFAO

Han: han kicks a rock at her feet Cimmorro: cimm pokes at han from her side "helloooooo? earth to han?" Rokka: rokka snaps out of his daze "wh-oh uh...yes?" Cimmorro: "what's wrong with you two " Han: han flinches and pushes cimm away with her leg "we can go where you need" Cimmorro: oGJSFDKLGJKSG LIKE PUSHING A CAT AWAY? Rokka: he glances at han real quick "nothing is wrong" Cimmorro: huffing at han pushing him away, cimm looks at rokka before scratching his own head and going "just lead the way vinny. i'm starting to hate the air here" Vinny:  he scratches the back of his head "well...alright if you guys dont mind" he turns and starts leading the way towards the main entrance of the palace and starts to ask around for directions.

Keva: keva gets up with him "alright sure is a word. what'd you hear?" Plum: "yknow where the boss is? finn's looking for him" Orin: "well alot of chatter about corpses suddenly popping up? I don’t envy the job of a city guardsman right now…” he turns his head over to you plum “ah well boss Vorde’s uh, taking a nap. since you guys left I think he’s been up for at least… 30 hours? yeesh” he pouts and rubs a hand through his hair “think the guys going to work himself right into the grave someday if he isn’t careful. though I think he’d want to know if you’re back master finn-" as he gets a look at finn he kinda winces but also is like : D ?  at you holding psalm's hand " maybe we ought to have this chat inside at least… where’s the rest of ya?”  Finn: "Inside...please." Finn says a little stressed. He let's go of Psalm's hand and simply stretches it out towards Orin, wanting to hold his instead. "I've been wondering where my uncle is..." Plum: "yeah you can be the one to wake him up finn" Orin: "doors right there buddy" orin takes your hand anyway Finn: "I can't see Orin..." Finn says with a tinge of annoyance.. but appreciates that Orin leads him now Keva: keva's just >:-| but doesn't say anything

Plum: awwww finn Chip: favouritism Finn: HE'S EMBARRASSED BECAUSE IT WAS SO AWKWARD WITH PSALM Psalm: psalm's just standing there, he's just standing there Finn: psalm: okay stand me up then Psalm: HGHRJDJF yeah 100% Chip: kya this love quadrangle Psalm: maybe keva wants to hold orin's hand Han: THIS ROMCOM MOOD Psalm: wow romcom in one team full angst in the other

The two groups head off to their separate destinations. Orin leads Keva, Psalm, Plum and Finn inside the building he was dozing off in front of, it looks like a branch off a larger building connected to what looks like one of the barracks around the palace.

As they walk in they see servants scuttling about, going to and fro on the ground floor, Orin leads them all up onto the third floor past a set of what look like guest rooms. Finn finally feels the pain in his eyes settle once he’s indoors again. Orin continues on to usher them down to the end of the hall in front of one of the doors. 

Keva, Psalm and Plum opt to wait outside while Finn and Orin head in, inside Finn sees looks like a moderately plush lounge room. He spots Vorde’s bag and cape laying on one of the chairs as well as Orin’s, thrown more haphazardly on one of the lounges, as well as another door leading to what seems to be a bedroom

Orin: "He's in that room over there" Orin points over towards a door branching off the room "did ya wanna wake him master finn or...me?" Finn: he relaxes when his eyes feel better, pulling his hat off unless that kills me here. [editors note: lol] He let's go of Orin's hand and looks at the door. "For how long has he been asleep?" Orin: he thinks "ahhh he laid down about when you all left, so a couple hours now"  Finn: "That is fine enough, our news are urgent after all, I would say." Finn says but in truth he is quite unsure whether he should wake Vorde. Sometimes his uncle seems to be more of a vampire than he is! He goes to knock on the door. "Uncle Vorde?"

Removing his hat and giving the door a knock Finn hears no response, he shrugs and decides to walk in anyway, closing the door behind him. As he waltzes in and looks about he notices Vorde face first on a bed over the covers with his boots still on, though wearing no cravat and vest. The curtains here are also drawn so the room itself is also quite dark.

Cimmorro: i thought he was naked with only boots on Plum: LOL Psalm: OMFG Finn: IUNDFIUGOMJDSFGÖ;DFSG;DSFF:DSG Keva: CAN YOU IMAGINE, GOD WALKING INTO YOUR FATHER FIGURE LIKET HAT Han: 😳 Keva: ENFNRGNKGRKNJRFKJNRNJKFNJR Cimmorro: he just got done fucking with one of the guards Han: VORDE SMASHES FAST

Finn: he slowly comes towards the bed and contemplates how he should go about this. Waking his uncle up is never an easy task. Physically, he can, of course. But emotionally? He knows his uncle needs the sleep. However when he imagines Vorde scolding him for not informing him sooner, he feels a little different. Gently shaking him by the shoulders. "Uncle Vorde... Wake up please..." Vorde: he grunts in response before shifting slightly, moving to sit up "who...." after a few blinks he recognises you finn and quickly sits ramrod straight. he begins eyeing you up and down while patting your shoulders as if looking for something “Safe? Sound of mind? No aches and or mortal wounds you’re valiantly hiding?” from this distance you see the heavy bags under his eyes and one of them almost twitching with unfiltered frustration. Finn: he smiles at the attention Vorde pays to him and how caring he is like this. He nods. "It was a really tough battle..." He looks down for a moment and furrows his brows. Deciding it might be an appropriate time to do it, he closes in to hug Vorde and buries his face in his uncles shoulder. "I had to bite someone to make it. I feel a bit bad about it. ... But I didn't kill them. Like that." He sounds kinda nervous about it. Vorde: he seems surprised at the hug but relaxes and pats your back after a moment "...what we do out of desperation doesn't define us" he slowly releases the hug "i heard a few mutterings before i laid down, but i had not expected you'd go to a battle, or i would have advised more hands" he sighs and rubs his eyes "is it done then? did you and the others stop their plot?" Finn: he backs off a bit when Vorde releases the hug, being grateful for the considerate words, he nods at that. "More hands would have been good, but nothing you could have foreseen, uncle. And I'm still in one piece, aren't I?" He'd say before answering his question. "We did eliminate Theyord and that scum of his cult, but they were able to complete their ritual. I do not know if you had taken notice of it, but briefly, all over the city the dead were raised once more."

Psalm: imagine sleeping through that vorde, real egg on your face there Rokka: jldfsjkd

Vorde: he narrows his eyes "i had not, if they didn't move past that though they you most likely succeeded" he sighs in relief "well one headache taken care of, you can give me the details in a moment" he rises from the bed and stretches "how did the others fare in your battle?" Finn: he watches as his uncle rises and stretches, taking his place on the bed instead while they're talking privately. "I suppose we were successful in the end, but I have to say uncle, it is a scary thought that a devil was able to look into our realm. Even scarier than auntie." He kicks his feet a little in the air as he goes on. "The others?" Finn thinks for a moment. "Badly. We all fared badly. It looks as though that wizard.. Vinny crossed the river of styx more than once." frowning at the memory of his state. Vorde: he listens in as he adjusts his hair and shirt "...yes i have to agree on that. At the very least Arabella doesn't have powers that can raise thousands of the dead, or at least i very well hope she doesn't" he kind of smirks as if he's told a joke in very poor taste "....no deaths however? Finn: he grimaces at the thought. "Do not jinx it!" But he nods at the question. "No deaths at all! Everyone returned from the battle, thankfully. But too many of us were too close to it for comfort." He tries to snort, joking with his uncle. Vorde: he gives an easy laugh "...thats what matters in the end then. for a battle you didn't expect of such scale im surprised thats all you came out with" he turns to give you a proper look finn "...how much would you say you trust them then? with your life or otherwise" Finn: he smiles lots at his uncle's laugh, like this 😊. But when Vorde breaches that topic, his expression takes on a neutral form. He expected his uncle to ask something like this sooner or later now and looks back at him. "They never hesitated to protect me or spare resources for me. Well, that is an understatement. They saved my life already, more than once. I believe it is due to the relationship of your deal with them, however... I think some of them, personally care. Some." Thinking about Rokka specifically. "I think it might just work with them." Vorde: he gives you a long pondering stare finn before turning his head away "...good. all i needed was your approval in that regard." he makes to walk towards the door "if possible id like to speak with them all soon, you can catch me up on what you've seen underground as we walk. Its possible for us to walk about the palace by sticking to the indoor passages if we take the long way" Finn: he now gets off the bed with a little hop and waddles to his uncle's side. "Ah, that would be good. The sun is severely handicapping me today, I had to hold Psalm's and Orin's hands to get here in the first place." He puts on his hat again, unless that killed him earlier. [editor’s note: lol] "Some of the group came here with me, the others are buzzing about in another part of the palace..."

After a bit more brief chatter they decide to look for the rest of the group then bring them back to Vorde and Orin’s temporary room for a discussion. Vorde walks out of the room into the lounge where Orin seems to be idling around for the two of them, grabbing his bag and cloak once again. Not bothered for the moment be places his vest and cravat into the bag. The three then exit out into the hallway where the other three are waiting 

Vorde: "no need to get cold out here for my sake the three of you" Finn: finn trails after Vorde like a puppy Psalm: psalm just shrugs like "I figured you'd want a moment alone to talk to Finn." Plum: "yeah, also orin said you were sleeping, could go for a nap myself honestly" [yawns] Keva: keva gets up from her squat, winces a bit from her muscles quickly becoming sore probably lol Vorde: he gives you a neutral glance psalm "courteous of you i suppose." before turning to look at you plum "i concur, though i feel its best i speak with you all again once before you're called before whatever dignitaries in the evening. If only to clarify a few things now that my end of our deal is complete"  Plum: "sure, we should go find the others anyways"

The group shuffle off to look for the others, Plum tells Finn to lead the way though Finn soon realises he’ll need to hold someones hand again to get around. 

Finn: finn kind of just looks at plum. he cant lead the way really. unless plum is willing to hold his hand. Plum: plum like why is finn looking at me rn “you good there” Finn: "Um... more or less. I just do not think I am capable of guiding us around this castle." he stammers out "You, Keva and Psalm are more suited for that." Plum: "oh why didn't you just speak up" and i grab his hand and pull him along Finn: "Wha- !" finn is dragged along...he has no choice.. he cannot change this.

> 🎵  Labyrinth V - City of Radiant Ruin / Etrian Odyssey IV OST

As they wander around within the palace, Vinny leads the other group, consisting of Cimmorro, Han and Rokka, around to find the library. After a moment of wandering around the tall hallways on the ground floor they find the entrance, a set of open grand double doors. As they shuffle into the library they see a litany of people in blue and white coloured robes flitting about, similar uniforms to the royal guardsman but seemingly less restrictive and looser garments.

At one of the long centre tables they see there Turren, working away at some sort of grand bronze contraption, books and tomes piled high around as she sits upon a tall pile herself.

Next to her, Mardella appears to be reading from a book, reciting a phrase before looking up at Turren who frustratedly shakes her head before she moves onto another passage. The two continue on in this fashion almost comically while, nearby they spy Jeanne leaned over in a chair idly floating cosmetics as she stares into a mirror touching up her makeup.

Cimmorro: "looks like we found her... now give her a kiss" Vinny: he turns to you while hesitating at the entrance "you are making this worse by at least tenfold" Cimmorro: cimm snickers "i'm trying to save your marriage!" in the most joking tone he can possibly make. "i have to have my fun around here lest these two behind us bore me to death and take me to the goddess earlier than i had planned to" he points at han and rokka with his thumb without looking back Vinny: he makes this face at your teasing 😖 Plum: id kick cimms ass ngl Cimmorro: that means everything to me gab

Rokka: rokka mumbles to himself "i can be fun..."  Han: han pushes cimm into the library, NOT HARD JUST LIKE SO THAT HE STARTS WALKING, if he trips well 🙄 Cimmorro: [succeeds on dex save] cimm sticks his tongue out at han while moving out of her reaching distance, would gesture at vinny to go and speak to his lady "go on, shoo shoo" Han: han sticks her tongue back at cimm and also follows vinny

Vinny waddles ahead of the group reluctantly until he enters Jeanne's field of vision, as they go the apprentices gathered around give the group all curious looks before focusing their attention back on their work

Vinny: he waves a hand in front of her before remarking "hello again jeanne, i hear you've been looking for me" Jeanne: she snaps her head in his direction before turning it back to her mirror "oh Vildristin there you are, I’d heard you had found your way to the palace somehow. lovely of you not make me hunt you down myself, always so bothersome.” She clicks a container holding some of her makeup closed before turning fully towards him “charming to see you’re in good….enough health. Last I got a glimpse of you I recall you were cowering against a wall in some rundown hallway. next you time you are unwillingly spirited away could you place yourself somewhere slightly more identifiable for me?”  Cimmorro: behind vinny, cimm looks like this 😬 thinking 'the whole idiot thing wasn't a joke huh'

Rokka: jeanne i have decided you are a meanie mcpoopoo Han: ME RN TRACE Cimmorro: cimm group literally being like booo we hate your pussy @ jeanne rn Han: EMO PHASE OVER WE COME TOGETHER TO HATE ON JEANNES PUSSY

Vinny: he huffs and folds his arms in response to her “I was trying to stay hidden at the time, if you’ve not been informed, the lovely group of people behind me were innocent” Jeanne: she shakes a hand at him dismissively “oh yes yes, but still you were embarrassing me, and in front of the lovely ladies here as well. What to think of poor Beryll’s reputation” she tuts as he shoots a glares at her “hmm right, not that you care much about that, problem child that you are” Vinny: “…you’re barely four years of age on me Jeanne” Jeanne: “and how important those four years are apparently” he lets out a long beleaguered sigh

Cimmorro: cimm's debating if he should intervene rn but decides to hold back another round but he is less pleased at this point Han: one more round of verbal abuse Psalm: this is han cimm and rokka in the bg

Cimmorro: GLKDJBKLCXJBLCXMBLKSDMLKAMER I LAUGHED SO HARD I THINK I WOKE UP MY SISTER FUCK U SARITA Han: ;LKNDSA;TA4W HLFDW3AREFD

Vinny: a beat passes before vinny folds his arms in front of himself anxiously "right, well I've made myself known then... good luck with whatever it is... you aren’t doing in here" and turns to leave Jeanne: “hold on, you” she quickly extends a manicured finger in Vinny’s direction. “you aren’t shambling off anywhere until I have you report to the Accord, and then we shall be enlisting your help in tightening up the arcane runes around the palace” Vinny: he flinches “w…why on earth do I need to help with the runes…” Jeanne: she sighs before continuing “the great wizards of the accord are happily extending a helping hand to the Dorinian monarchy to resolve such a grand breach of security, of which you yourself are one, do you truly need such reminders? shall I jog your memory also on how to draw magic circle and what sigils make up a prestidigitation spell?” Vinny: he lets out a small frustrated grunt of agony in response Han: han slides in behind vinchezzo "you seem so capable ma'am, and vinny was just injured gravely, you should be fine doing those sigils yourself" takes vinnys waist and gently pushes him further away back to the door lol Cimmorro: cimm gets between han and jeanne "our fair wizard here was at the verge of passing far too many times, i don't suppose it would be uncouth to let him have his well deserved rest"

Han: han and cimm said WE TOP FUCK OFF Cimmorro: han might start a bar fight here he's seen enough Han: HAN SAID SHE TOPS AND CIMM SAID SHE DOES BUT NOT HERE Cimmorro: GKSJDGHSKJHGSJKGSHDGKHJSGD

Plum: han just moving vinny away and him just letting her is destroying me genuinely Han: vinny bottom... Chip: annoyed but liberated Cimmorro: vinny would let himself get manhandled

Rokka: he moves in front of vinny also "yes, i don't think it would look good for an accord that treats their own members in such a way" Vinny: he seems shocked at your intervention but doesn't fight being pushed away much by han. Jeanne: she squints at you all from under her fringe while tapping a finger on the table in front of her "...dont believe i caught the names of our great liberators. So you were the ones looking out for our Vildristin then?" Rokka: "my name is Rokka" he tilts his head up like that hmph motion Han: han noooos inside Cimmorro: "...it's fairer to say that we were looking after each other. vildristin offered great assistance in stopping the underground ceremony, madame" straightening up "so, i, again, implore you to let him rest" Han: keeps dragging vinny out like peace out Jeanne: she leans her head on her free hand atop the desk and stares for a long moment at you cimmorro before clicking her tongue "ahh no fun you lot. Take him away then since one of you seems quite keen too" she leans back in her chair and says slightly louder "waltz down here tomorrow though Vildristin, i mean it!" she sounds slightly whiny as she does. Turren: she gives her a disgruntled look at the volume "Jeanne if you could keep the noise down im trying my best to parse the damn code whatever 100 year old mage encrypted this thing with" Jeanne: she wilts slightly with a laugh "aha my apologies arch mage" she waves the four of you off with her hand Cimmorro: cimm gives jeanne a forced smile before leaving

Rokka: https://tenor.com/view/avatar-last-airbender-sokka-katara-gif-5506067 Cimmorro: ROIAKLLOAKOLKWKOGOAGKOKADGDSG

The group quickly shuffle themselves out of the library back into the tall palace hallways, dragging Vinny along with them.

Han: once hans out the door "well, at least bought a nights rest for you" Cimmorro: catching up to the others with a sprint. "okayyyy then... not saving your marriage. if i knew you had a wife like that i think i'd sabotage it if anything" he keeps his hands behind his head Han: "ye, if you need someone to hold her down while you get a left hook in, count me in" Chip: cimm like ill homewreck fr u anytime vinny Cimmorro: ILL GET CHU OUTTA THERE U DONT BELONG THERE 

Vinny: he lifts his glasses and rubs his eyes "yes well, at least that’s out of the way for now. Suppose i'll be cooped up at the palace for the next few days" he turns to you cimm after "....im too tired to keep correcting you. Gods i need a nap" Cimmorro: "is this how they ALL treat you in the accord? or is madame there a special case?" Vinny: "mostly. some of them aren’t as insufferable as that, she's definitely a standout. were i feeling conspiratorial id almost think they sent her specifically on purpose" Han: "definitely on purpose" Rokka: rokka jsut quietly pats vinny on the back Cimmorro: cimm looking at vinny like damn bro u live like this "i still can't help but wonder why you stick with them if this were the case" Rokka: "yeah, can't you...i dont know... quit?” Vinny: "we all make bad choices when were younger, unfortunately im still stuck with this one" he stares at the ornate looking wall in the hallway tiredly Han: han gives vinny an empathetic shoulder (or i guess hip with her fucking size) bump "if you want to escape and start new life...." Vinny: he finally laughs again at that "I've thought about it i cant deny that, who would i leave the store too though..." at that though he kinda snaps his eyes open "right, i almost forgot with jeanne's yammering" he turns back to you all seriously "im still worried about where ezra and cole have gotten too....they still haven't shown up. I was going to ask since it seems i wont be able to really leave and look around on my own. If uh, you get the chance, could you try and look into it and see where they've disappeared too?" Han: "oh, yeah. i was planning to look for them anyway" Rokka: "yeah, I am kind of worried" Han: "you can do that scrying thing like you were under before?" Vinny: he goes 🥺 "thank you, i really appreciate it" before responding to the question "no, sadly i dont have the ability to cast something that potent. Maybe i could badger jeanne about it tomorrow however.... least she could do for me"" Han: han makes the excalibur face "we can search by our own" Psalm: LOL Plum: LOOOL

Cimmorro: "would she even consider your requests? with the way things were going earlier it didn't seem possible to me" Vinny: "if im going to be forced to work with her tomorrow i can ask at the very least, if it comes to nothing well i'll already be having an annoying morning" Cimmorro: "quite a nice coworker you got, i'll be real... could you not quit the accord and keep the shop going yourself? probably even set up elsewhere" Vinny: "i cant quit the accord period, as least not right now. They dont have control over the shop, just over me... Im sure i could travel as i pleased if i informed them where i'd be heading, but id be forced to answer them if they ever called me. Having the store just makes it easier" he sighs "it hasn't been an issue much for a few years but with jeanne here i get the feeling they'll try and meddle with me again" Cimmorro: "you... really like roping yourself into trouble huh" cimm responds Vinny: "ahh.. i am a man of many talents" he says ruefully Cimmorro: "as I've said earlier, too many hobbies"

As they chat, Vinny’s group spots the others coming down the hallway towards them and start waving their hello’s, regrouping altogether once again.

Rokka: rokka perks up "oH GUYS!!" he waves and runs over Plum: i wave at rokka too Chip: plum getting hugged by rokka while holding finns hand Rokka: THATS LITERALLY WHAT IM IMAGINING RN Plum: what was that shit we said yesterday. sorry i fuck and yall dont   

Finn: "hello rokka... it is good to see you again" finn comments, also relieved to see rokka.. Rokka: "boy am I glad to see you all again" he gently pats finns hat, careful not to tip it Finn: finn laughs quietly at the gesture, not minding it at all coming from him. "the pleasure is all ours." Psalm: "It..hasn't been that long...?"

Vinny: as the groups converge vinny rubs his neck idly "ah i think i'll split off here and go find somewhere to lay down for a bit, in those barracks that had the bathouse under it" he turns to cimm and han "ill let you know tomorrow if i can wrangle jeanne into anything" Han: thumbs up @ vinny Cimmorro: i nod at vinny "see ya" Keva: keva lets her head drop tiredly on orin's shoulder while we all stand around n talk

Vinny ambles off to find some shuteye while the group chatters amongst themselves, soon after Vorde leads them all back to him and Orin’s temporary lodgings within the castle walls. The group inform him and Orin of their goings on’s over the past day on the way before they arrive at the building again, walking up the stairs into the room one after another. Vorde places his bag down before sitting himself down in a chair in the main lounge room as the group all settle themselves.

Vorde: "seeing as you are to be called in to speak with the royalty soon i feel best i get this out of the way now so we may both be on our own ways." he folds his hands in his lap and regards you all

Cimmorro: vorde lookin like this:

Chip: SJKHEEHJKAGHKJEGAJEJG Psalm: STOP  Finn: uiHOIDMJFGIOD;KGFO;DFG finn goes to sit on vordes side, but he doesn't sit like barock

Vorde: he continues on “at this point I consider my obligations in our deal complete, you’re names are cleared and the royalty is clearly thankful to you, an enviable spot to have landed yourselves within. when they summon you again I’m quite certain it will be to discuss compensation or some sort for your task done” Keva: keva looks at whoever questioned her abt being compensated idr Chip: michelle just knows she has a right to go haha neener neener rn

Vorde: “i feel it is time i speak more on the the job, yes” he sighs and leans further back, fatigue settling into his limbs as he rubs a hand across his face “as you all know I’ve spoken before that it is to take place in Antessa, my hometown” he pauses thinking “you will all need to arrive there within 2-3 months, no later than the 45th of Aestas. In simpler terms you’ve a maximum of 87 days from today, easy enough, I can’t imagine that no matter what route you travel there it wouldn’t take you any more than 60 or so days at the maximum. how you get there or what you do from now until you arrive is of no concern to me, so long as you arrive before this time. i shall not be accompanying you there, I've other matters to attend to before we arrive, Orin and Finn alongside me.” Finn: finn kicks his feet a little in the air again, having known about this he's not particularly affected unless rokka looks at him with sad puppy eyes Han: "travelling together sounds smart, especially by foot" Psalm: “no arguments there” Keva: keva starts chewin on a thumbnail while she thinks Rokka: "finn, you're leaving?" Plum: plum is frowning but they're not saying anything either Finn: "Ah...I must. But we will meet again in Antessa, with a lot to tell each other I'm sure." Finn tries to give Rokka a reassuring smile. Rokka: "ah...I was beginning to enjoy our time together..." he looks down "but if you must then I hope to see you soon" Finn: Finn's smile becomes a little sad at that... Enjoying the time he's spent with Rokka as well. "So was I... But we must simply look forward to our next meeting. Time will fly quickly, I'm sure." Vorde: he’s staring very hard at you all considering something while peering at rokka and finn

Keva: in a low volume @ orin "where are you going to be?" Orin:  he tilts his head towards you keva "boss man's gotta meet with some people and shuffle around some stuff in ackran i think" Keva: "does it have to do with whatever we're doing in what-its-name" Orin: “ayeeep” Keva: she says louder @ vorde "actually you haven't told us yet what we're doing in your hometown" Vorde: vorde looks at you keva "as unfortunate as I’m sure it is to hear, I cannot yet relay details on said job. while I don’t doubt you all are adept at this point, I cannot risk information about this leaking at all. under any circumstances. when you arrive I will be sure to brief you all in full, down to the finest detail, on specifics. until then just know It will most likely involve combat, and if it soothes you, it is for a righteous purpose” as he says the last bit you see him clench his hand on one of his knees almost unconsciously. Han: "really? no information? nothing helpful so we could even prepare?" Vorde: he shakes his head "that is as much as i can say unfortunately"

Chip: vorde gets 5 black psyche locks appear Han: me ripping his psyche locks Cimmorro: lock pick it keva go

Han: "and if we dont show up?" Psalm: "So are we getting compensation for this as well or was clearing our names payment in advance?" Vorde: "then you would be breaking the terms of our deal. of which i would not take kindly too" he gives you a stern expression before turning to psalm "you will be compensated for this job, clearing your names was the advance. the rest comes after it is complete" Psalm: "I see. Well that's fine with me then." Plum: "you have a lotta faith paying us in advance that's for sure 🤨 but i kinda need to be up around there anyways" Han: han has a bad taste in mouth n just sighs Cimmorro: looking over the group cimm is thinking 'stuck with these guys for months...'

Keva: back to whispering to orin ".... you really think we can trust this guy?" Orin: "well he'll pay you thats for sure, and i dont think hes going to drop you in a ditch if thats what you're scared of" Keva:  keva looks directly at orin "it's not me i'm worried about" Orin: he just kinda rolls his eyes Keva: she pinches him in his side Orin: he goes ow ow ow Keva: she grumble at him "you always manage to get yourself into Something." and then quieter and looking at the floor "i don't like being separated that long." n she looks at her thumb before wiping the spit off on her shirt Orin: he kinda rubs his side "ah well yknow, i cant really leave boss man's side at this point, even when finn flutters off i gotta be his second pair of eyes. i'll see ya again dont worry" Keva: keva just sighs quietly thru her nose

Vorde: he continues "theres a place on the outskirts before you reach the town called The Dead Bone Bend, its a cliffface of a sort. at its top is where u can meet me" Plum: [repeats name to self] "gotcha” Celebrity Guest Aqua: Kya meeting vorde at an ass end of nowhere near decrepit ghost town >_< Psalm: PEAK OF ROMANCE Cimmorro: bro ik its like eloping Plum: called bone bend Celebrity Guest Aqua: Well, My bone bend as they say Finn: if it were anyone other than vorde id assume im being killed by a serial killer but vorde? id meet him anywhere Han: yall are crazy Psalm: AND WHAT ABOUT IT? Han: FAIR CARRY ON

As they chat Vorde seems to be lost in his thoughts for a moment, he blinks before turning to address Finn and Orin about something.

Vorde: “Finnian I hate to ask this of you, but could you accompany Orin downstairs for a moment, one of the servants should have some notes for me prepared that I asked after earlier. It should be no trouble to grab them if you announce yourself as a Barvotte” Finn: Finn hops off his seat and looks towards Vorde "But of course, uncle." Then to Orin, as he will request his guidance in just a moment and already walks towards the door.

Cimmorro: were going to die Psalm: damn here we go, he's gonna turn into a lich Han: WE HAD A SHORT REST YOU SAID CHIP

Orin follows after Finn dutifully downstairs to ask around about the servant. After Finn leaves Vorde waits a few beats before turning back to address the group.

> 🎵  The Relentless Melody / Etrian Odyssey IV OST

Vorde: “there is one more thing I would like to ask of you all before you head off to wherever you may. I would like you to take Finn with you on your travels until you reach Antessa.” he stares at you all seriously, his hands clasped on his lap. Plum: plum tries to hide a laugh Han: "....you could have just said that with him here, why was... is this secret. wh" Psalm: 0_0) "Any reason why...?" Rokka: rokka immediately perks up and becomes excited "yeah! made me feel sad all for nothing!" Vorde: "he seemed eager yes but i feel i should ask you all before he is foisted upon you. it is awkward to do if he is staring you all down. i want honest answers" he turns to you psalm and shakes his head “as loathe as I am to be appear genuine here, my nephew has never travelled outside of Antessa unless it was under my watch. I fear he has not had enough experience of the world on his own, never forced to adapt I suppose you could say” he squeezes his hands slightly before continuing "he can be a bit too attached to me, he has to stand on his own eventually"

Cimmorro: what if vorde's going to a dangerous mission and he dies while finn is with us makes u think Psalm: why would you say that, what the fuck are you on dawg Finn: hey jez im going to kill you for real Plum: mentor figures dont always gotta die ! just saying chip ! Celebrity Guest Aqua: just bcs hes a dilf you dont have to kill him its ok

Rokka: "don't worry sir vorde. I will do my best to look out for him" taps his bicep Han: "........ you want us to babysit?" grimacing Psalm: "While I see what you're saying I don't think I'm cut out to be babysitting." Plum: "i mean i don't mind, rather him than some of you lot sometimes [not looking at keva]" Vorde: he nods his head at you rokka before staring at the other two “you have all proven yourselves capable, even strong individuals. more importantly you aren’t quite like anyone he’s been forced to be around before, that is important.” He pauses a moment again before continuing “I think he has proven himself to you now that he is also able of handling himself in more dangerous circumstances, he would not be a burden. or he very well shouldn’t be one, travel wise or monetarily” Keva: after a bit "....fine. if you make sure orin stays safe." Vorde: he stares at you a moment "that i can assure" Psalm: "Money or otherwise isn't really the issue..." Psalm trails off. Rokka: rokka's just like haha its not babysitting when ur just hanging out with ur friend 🤪

Vorde: he turns to you psalm “you do not have to agree to this request, I am not demanding it of you but I would appreciate it greatly, nonetheless” and for once you see some genuine emotion in this old mans eyes Han: vorde like 🥺 Psalm: psalms like

Cimmorro: 

Han: han is untouched by vorde puppy eyes Celebrity Guest Aqua: bounces right off of han Plum: plum isn't

Psalm: * weak to pressure* "It's not like I'll be up to much before whatever you have planned so." just waves his hand Vorde: he nods at you before turning to the rest of you expectantly for an answer Han: han shrugs as an answer like do i rly got a choice bruh..... Cimmorro: "........... we're all going there anyways so there's no difference if he comes with or not. we'll be meeting together in Antessa and working from there regardless. might as well bring him along" Plum: also yeah i just look at bossman and nod if he doesn't get the impression im down for whatever Psalm: psalms not even gonna bother fixing the misconception that we're a functioning group of acquaintances rn Vorde: at your reluctant approval he tiredly speaks again as if drained from not being detached for once "thank you all. i appreciate it" in a rarity he bends forward and gives you all a bow before lifting his head again "with things more or less settled, i'll be due to leave the city sometime in the evening tomorrow along with Orin. I will inform Finn myself of this change before then, i ask you to not tell him just yet yourselves if possible. He will meet you all in the morning at some point i will make sure of that"

> 🎵  Labyrinth V - City of Radiant Ruin / Etrian Odyssey IV OST

At the tail end of the conversation the group hear Finn and Orin’s footsteps from outside, a knock on the door from Finn announcing their presence again.

Finn: simply comes in without waiting for a reply after he knocks. "Uncle we were able to retrieve the notes you asked for." He says, walking up to Vorde to hand them over and sit next to him again. He's looking forward to not seeing this group for a couple months with the exception of a few select. Cimmoro: everyone looking at finn uncomfortably rn, cept for rokka whos probably wagging his tail Vorde: he takes them from you finn "thank you finnian" he turns back to you all and unfolds them, revealing them to be large maps of the area and written timetables and puts them on a table in front of him "i feel the least i can do is give you some information so you may chart your course as you wish before leaving." he stands from his chair visibly more tired than usual "and now, i am going to lay down for a few more hours at the very least" he turns to you finn "after you speak to the royalty in a time id like you to come wake me for a chat" he pats finn on the shoulder before walking back towards the room with a bed Finn: Finn smiles again at the pat to his shoulder, thinking he and Vorde will just have tea or something. Now that the letterheads are taken care of, some normalcy can return to their lives. Temporarily, at least. It's been a while since they could just talk. And finally they get to travel again! He's missed Orin and Vorde dearly. He nods at his uncles words and wishes him plentiful rest. Plum: jude man, my gawd

Vorde heads out of the room, leaving the group to examine the items he’s placed upon the table. They set about investigating the various routes they could take from here to Antessa.

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Route 1 - 100gp per person for the entire boat journey, then 100gp for a caravan and some horses, 500g for supplies for the whole journey (food and horse feed)

Route 2 - 1000gp per person for the entire airship journey then 100gp for a carvan and some horses and 100g for supplies for the whole journey (food and horse feed)

Route 3A - 100gp for caravan and some horses, 1000g for supplies for the whole journey (food and horse feed)

Route 3B - 100gp for caravan and some horses, 1100 gp for supplies for the whole journey (food and horse feed)

Psalm: psalm perks up when he sees the airship option "Finn you wouldn't happen to know what your uncle plans on getting up to before Antessa would he?" Finn: "My uncle isn't fixated only on this job. He has his business to do here and there, that's all I know. I guess I can tell you when we reunite in Antessa?" Finn answers plainly. Psalm: "Ah.. was trying to see if I could get some clues for our upcoming mission but alright." Finn: Finn chuckles at that. "Try all you want, I will also not tell you any more than my uncle did." Psalm: "You caught me ^_^ " Plum: i feel like psalm just lied Psalm: was 100% lying yeah, don't even need to hide that lmfao

Psalm: "I vote we take the airship. Well, either way, im taking that. Even if i have to go by myself” Finn: Finn leans back and watches Psalm starting drama, like he's about to watch an entertaining play. Rokka: rokka taps his chin "i've never been on an airship before..." Plum: "ugh.. i don't like the sound of being up in the air, i'm more interested in the boat route" Han: "i dont have that money and people dont take good to that" Psalm: ”Boats aren't that much safer. They're both ships if you think about it." Plum: "i'm not too keen on the boats either” Han: "airship sound kinda boring but whatever" Psalm: “WHAT. How??” Plum: plum looks at psalm like what the fuck Keva: keva also look at psalm from her distracted thinking like [what the fuck?]

Han: "what do you do on air??? stare at sky??? at least i can forage on horseback..." Psalm: "Why would you want to forage? Plus it's faster." Han: "how else do you get food???" Psalm: Psalm just stares at her like ah i see the problem now Keva: "airship rats" Han: han considers airship rats for a moment Psalm: "You buy food." Han: "why would you buy food if you can just hunt something..." Psalm: "I feel like this is going to go in circles so I'm not going to follow up on that." to himself under his breath  "I'm flat broke though...😭  " Cimmorro: "we should find out our compensation before we decide on routes, if we are even able to afford it" snickers 

As the group kill time scanning maps and discussing their preferences, the seven of them are finally once again summoned to speak before the nobility in the evening. As the sun finally sets and after some searching from a harried liaison, they bid farewell to Orin in the room before they're led through the palace floors.

As opposed to being led towards the grand courtroom before, the group are led down a different hallway instead, upstairs within the palace. The ceiling is less ludicrously high on the second floor, though only slightly. They are directed to the end of a hallway before a set of grand double doors by a couple of royal guardsman.

> 🎵  Minor Labyrinth I - The Undiscovered Realm / Etrian Odyssey IV OST

As the group are led inside, in the centre of the room they see a large heavy round oak table, with grand ornamentation carved into its sides. Around the table are bookcases and chairs, as well as banners and shields hung across the walls, and a grand looking window on the far back wall.

On top of the table are books and papers piled up, as well as multiple maps of the city, different angles and sections with small black wooden markers placed upon them. At the doors of the room two royal guardsman stand on guard and eye the group as they walk inside.

Directly across from where they entered, there they see king consort Jeremiah on the other end of the table seated, working away at something as an attendant speaks, bent over next to him. He seems preoccupied until their entrance, to which he lifts his head and speaks a grand greeting. 

Jeramiah: “Ah yes there you all are, Vengaboys correct? Apologies for the delay but there is much to be done within a short amount of time if we want to lift the lockdown by tomorrow...” he idly scratches at his chin as he puts down a quill held in his hand Psalm: "vengaboys correct" broke my immersion Chip: LOL Keva: we did this

Finn: he bows in appropriate fashion for the king consort. "Vengaboys is correct, your majesty." Plum: plum is like my family is not going to believe the shit ive been getting up to this week i'll tell you that, im wondering if i should curtsy or something but i think i will decide against it Rokka: "greetings your great....highness....majesty.......king.....?" how do u speak to the royal family idfk Han: “ya sup” Jeremiah: he nods at your greeting finn and smiles a little at han and rokka's before shuffling a few papers together and setting them aside. He tents his hands in front of him on the table before continuing on “i’ve been informed of what occurred earlier today in detail, what this cult attempted to achieve and how it was stopped by yourselves and the two guardsman who spoke with me. Incredible work, I say this truly, this great city owes you a good deal for the countless people you’ve saved, and those you prevented from witnessing such horror firsthand” at this he stands regally and extends a hand across his chest, bowing his head slightly to you all. his attendant almost appears shocked at his action, flustering slightly next to him. Plum: im also shocked Keva: keva is uncomfortable Psalm: psalm is also uncomfortable Finn: Finn is experiencing anxiety premium rn but nods at the gesture. Hoping thats the right thing to do. Rokka: rokka is also slightly uncomfortable.....thats a lot of eyes and ears Cimmorro: cimm just watching

Plum: “err...i mean...” [wondering if they should say anything] Psalm: "There's no need to thank us..." Rokka: “yeah...” Han: on a lower volume "we nearly died, the fuck are you all on (does a mocking tone of psalm) 'no need to thank us'" Plum: [rolls my eyes at han] Finn: finn glares at you han Psalm: he flips her off behind his back

Han reaches out in an attempt to covertly twist Psalm’s arm behind his back, but he quickly bats her hand away before she can get to him at all.

Psalm: HAHAHAHAH SUCK IT LOOOL, i'm imagining this in my head and it's destroying me Plum: SAME like drake and josh or something Han: HAN TSKS QUIETLY Keva: keva bites her lip trying not to laugh Psalm: he 😏

As Han fails to bully psalm, Jeremiah rises up from the bow and sits again before continuing on with his speech.

Jeremiah: "no need to humble yourselves, i give gratitude where i believe it is due" and smiles before speaking again, unbeknown to the bullshit occurring in front of him “what I would like to discuss first is that you have all been formally pardoned. This was done earlier in word at your court hearing but I’d like to inform you that is now officially on our records." he continues on "i am also having the two guardsman knighted for their efforts but I feel a party as yourselves typically appreciates more material goods in exchange for a task done.” He smirks slightly and turns towards his attendant “Please inform them?”  Attendant: the attendant quickly bows before turning to address you all “The Dorinian Monarchy thanks you for your efforts in securing our grand city of Shorewater. In exchange your party, the Vengaboys, shall be gifted a lump sum of 35,000 gold, in addition to your formal pardon” the attendant finishes speaking Psalm: AIRSHIP HERE WE COME BABY Rokka: ROKKAS EYES BULGE OUT AT HEARING THE MONEY Plum: MY EYES ALSO BULGE OUT Keva: YA KEVA'S JAW DROPS Han: (han counts on her fingers subtly)

Jeremiah: though he continues staring at them as if expecting more “…and?" Attendant: the attendant jumps to attention “ah…your majesty I was unsure if you were ah….and there’s the necessary checks we’d need to…”

The attendant babbles themselves into silence as Jeremiah continues staring at them expectantly before they cough and turn back towards the party.

Attendant: “The monarchy has also seen fit to ah, rehold the Elfonsent Ball in 2 weeks’ time, featuring you all as guests of honour for your undoubtedly heroic actions earlier on this day” they finish, giving a bow Jeremiah: he smiles happily, his hands tented in front of his face. Finn: he wonders if he's the one supposed to represent the group here and supposed to respond, noble and all. balling his fist and unballing it nervously. "W-we are grateful for your swift work and your generous reward, Consort Jeremiah." Finn bows again, a bit more this time. "We would gladly attend the rehold of the ball with great pride." Plum: plum is not really sure what to say, looks at finn and is like "yes.. uh... thank you." and coughs into their fist Cimmorro: "yea this is pretty pog not gonna lie" Rokka: ROKKA KIND OF FREAKING OUT Han: han still counting Keva: she kinda is just like "what the fuck" almost silently to herself Psalm: psalm's like deadpan: "Your Majesty you really don't have to do that." Jeremiah: he smiles at your response "wonderful to hear young barvotte" before turning to you psalm and he laughs "as far as im concerned were underpaying you after that report but we need to manage expenses to deal with the aftermath. there is the matter of corpse location, cleanup and funerary services… sections of the city will need to be sanctioned off until these are complete. funerary services and body identification...we will hold a mourning service once all has been organised but afterwards” he picks up and begins twirling his quill in one hand Finn: finn fidgets nervously at how the king consort seemingly doesn't mind his awful anxiety. tries to smile. keyword tries. Psalm: psalm just ^_^ Cimmorro: "may i ask whose funerary services are you hiring?" Jeremiah: he turns to you "we'll most likely enlist the church of heiron as they have a great base in the city already, but i am considering asking after other churches aid as well, depending on the number we will have to handle" Keva: keva looks up from her daze at the mention of church of heiron Jeremiah: he continues on while still spinning the quill continuing after in thought “…elfonsent spell is about forging connections with one another, deep in the throes of springtime. recent events have no doubt stoked hostility and suspicions, gossip about the perpetrators and despite what information we put out, people will harbour their fears still. After all of this I want to give people something to smile about, and some heroes to shower with praise” he tilts his head with a glint in his eye and smiles “you need not attend if you’d not like to publicly, but it would be a great boon to have you all be present, your free to invite guests as well to your hearts desire" Han: han goes : D at that

Psalm: what's with all the old men pressuring us today Chip: welcome to my dilf pressure cooker

Cimmorro: also cimm's going to pipe up "i come from the church of wee jas. we specialise in funerary services and i'd be honoured to lend a hand if your majesty needs an extra pair" Jeremiah: he raises a brow "oh? is that so? if you would like to i would appreciate the help greatly, as well as if you had any other contact to jasidian temples you could make. i'll assemble information regarding the inspection and cleanup for you at a later date then" Finn: "Oh, I don't mean to appear rude, but is Vorde Barvotte accounted for in this invitation?" Finn manages to work up the courage to ask. Jeremiah: he turns to you finn "yes he is invited as well, just as he was the previous one. it would be gauche for me to retract it now" Cimmorro: cimm would just smile at the blessing of being able to contact other temples and go "awesome! thank you i'm looking forward to working for you, your majesty!" he is genuinely happy abt this all for once Jeremiah: he nods his head at you cimmorro and moves to address you all again "i thank you all again, you may rest at the palace this evening. In the morning you will be summoned to receive your compensation before you leave. Over the coming weeks I will send liaisons with documents for you to sign in regards to your involvement with the events below ground, as well as your formal invitations to the next ball. as you go please give your current lodgings over to my attendant here” he begins turning his attention back to the documents at his hands “have a good evening vengaboys”

The attendant shuffles forward around the table towards the group with parchment and quill in hand, expectantly waiting to take down their addresses. The group all give their current lodgings in their business district inn’s, Keva just gives the inn’s name verbally.

As they all finish off the meeting, the group are all led out of the room and then back down the palace stairs followed by royal guardsman. As they reach the ground floor they nod and take guard at the stairs, allowing the group to then wander as they please. 

The guardsman briefly point them in the direction of their guest rooms, one of the smaller buildings near the royal guard barracks inside the walls. The party find the rest of the evening to themselves to wish as they wish, at a ripe time of 7:30 PM.

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Notes

👨‍👩‍👦‍👦👨‍👨‍👧‍👦The Party have been informed on their potential future travel routes to Antessa...

⭐Vinny’s safety has been relayed to the Accord

👤Ezra and 🧰Cole continue to be MIA

#recaps #200818 #splitting these bc they werent close enough to warrant a double and also bc they are SO FKING LONG

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You don’t own me part 6

Excerpt:

“Naive little Y/N. Maybe one day you will realise that we live in a cruel world. The good wouldn’t be good anymore if there would be nothing bad to compare it to. I didn’t choose this life. But after living it for a while I realised that there are things worse than being on the bad side.“ “Worse than letting people die for you?”, you felt like choking.

Word count: 1784 // I know it’s short 😵 I’m sorry! Next one will be longer again ;)

Warnings: death, violence, angst! I finally did it 😋 And a little slight tiny smut  😉

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It took you a while before you returned. It felt like everyone’s eyes were on you for some reason. You quickly checked your dress. Maybe something had shifted. But no. It was fine. You tried to hide your insecurities and held your head high. Your eyes locked with the man who seemingly was the host of the party. His look spoke volumnes. Lust.

Such a low instinct.

He licked his lips hungrily. You arrived your previous spot and wanted to sit down again but apparently Baekhyun had other plans. He stood up next to you and sneaked an arm around your waist. He pulled you with him towards the man. His face screamed anger. 

“Thanks for the invitation Minseok. But we have to go now”, Baekhyun annouced.

“So early?”, he asked with a faked surprised voice, “Come on. Please stay more. You haven’t had any dessert yet.”

“I’m sorry I have some other event to attempt”, Baekhyun declined politely. He can hide his anger pretty well for such a feisty person.

“Oh I see. Then don’t bother staying. But your little companion”, his eyes scanned you, “She could stay and don’t worry. I would take good care of her.”

The words had left his lips only a second ago Baekhyun’s grip tighten so much you winced a little. There it goes…his masquerade.

“You little piece of shit! Be careful with what you are saying and to whom or you could lose that snarky tongue of yours”, Baekhyun voice was low and threatening.

The man called Minseok raised his arms defensively: “Okay relax. I’m only joking. You know me.”

“You better”, Baekhyun shot him a last glare before moving towards the door we had entered.

“You don’t seem to like him a lot”, you remarked after you had taken place in the backseat of the car.

He was starring at his phone screen. Reading something and ignoring you. You crossed your arms indignantly and slided a little away from him. After some time you eyelids felt heavy and you couldn’t stop them from closing.

“Hey sleepyhead. Wake up”, someone nudged you gently to the side. Your eyes opened slowly again. You head was resting against his shoulder. You shot up to a sitting position.

“Sorry”, a blush had taken over your face.

“I better escort you upstairs. I don’t want you to fall asleep in the elevator”, he laughed.

You wanted to protest but he took your hand in his and you entered the hotel. You stared at your hands and then back to him. Your face felt even hotter then before if that could be possible. You whined internally at your weakness.

As you reached the elevator he did the same procedure as always. The elevator doors closed and it moved upwards. He turned around and approached you. You stumbled back till you felt the cold metal wall behind you. He grinned at your actions. He placed one hand just a little over your belly button. It pressed you more against the wall while he other hand lifted your chin.

“Why so embarrassed?”, his hot breath met your exposed skin.

“Yo-o-ou are a little too close”, you stuttered halfheartly.

“Am I?”, he raised an eyebrow. His knee sneaked between your legs and spread them apart. Your bodies were almost connected at every possible point. You smelled the same combination of white whine and peppermint that you had tasted before.

Tempting actually. And you didn’t even knew why.

“The kiss”, he paused, “I really enjoyed it. I felt like where it came from there is more to come.” His grin was evil. He bended down and the elevator doors opened with the significant ding.

A horrifying scream escaped your mouth. Your eyed had widen to an unimaginable extent.

“What the fuck”, he cursed and rubbed his ear, “You could just push me away, you know.”

“N-n-n-o-o-o. L-o-o-k-k!” you could barely form those words. Multiple shivers had ran through your body.

He turned around and finally he saw what caused your horrors. A man was lying on the steps. On his back. His throat sliced open. His clothes soaked in blood. And even more blood around him.

You left the elevator and stepped closer. Never you had seen something so nasty. So shocking.

“Someone broke in.” Baekhyun pulled out a gun from his jackett. “Y/N go back to the elevator and close the door!”, he ordered.

But for you it felt like he was talking to you from a very far distant.  He began looking around in the suite while you kneeled down next to the man. You gasped. You knew this man. He was the one who guided you around in this hotel. The bodyguard. He had also always brought you the food. You hadn’t really talked to him but this is nothing anyone deserves. Not even your worst enemy you would wish this. The man’s eyes were opened widely. He must have been scared in his last minutes. Tears began to drip down from your face onto his body.

“They left already”, Baekhyun walked down the stairs. He stopped next to you and the body. “Poor Yifan. He just married two months ago”, Baekhyun voice was monoton. No emotions at all. You looked up to him. How can someone react like this?

“We gotta get you out of here Y/N”, he reached for your arm to pull you up but you yanked it away.

“I’m not going anywhere and just leave him dying here. We have to call an ambulance!”, you yelled.

“Y/N!”, he grew impatient at your disobedience, “You are not save here. If they found this place they will find you anywhere else too. I guess you’ll have to stay at my place”, he bended down next to you, “Besides this he is already dead. There is nothing you could change about that.”

You glared at him with teary eyes before arising and stomping towards the elevator.

“Good girl. ”

The drive took a little while. It was too dark outside to really detect the direction but you noticed that you were leaving the city behind you driving into countryside. You fell silent during the whole car ride. You looked out of the window but in reality you weren’t looking anywhere. Your thoughts cycling around the dead body you just had seen. You had never seen a dead person before. For him this must be something you could say “common” already.

The car stopped in the middle of nowhere. Behind some great oak trees a big house appeared. The gate opened a little later so the car could drive up towards a big mansion. You exited the car not bothering to wait for someone to open your door and help you out. You felt his eyes following you as you stepped towards the entrance. He said something to the driver before approaching you. The car left again which let the both of you alone.

“Welcome to my realm”, he made a inviting gesture for you to enter first. Silently you walked past him.

“You know you should feel honored to be here. Only a few people are allowed to come in here”, his voice sounded daring.

“I’m tired. Where can I sleep?”, you ignored him.

“You haven’t said a word the whole time! Not even a sassy respond? Should I get worried?”, he chuckled bitterly.

“I’m sorry that I’m not so joyful after what I had just seen!”, you spat with so much anger in your voice. You turned your back to him. Tears were burning in your eyes again. You wanted to get away from him but he grabbed your arm.

“Things like this happen. We can’t do anything about it”, he lectured.

You turned around. A hateful look in your eyes.

“How can you be like this?! Were you born heartless or did this godforsaken business destroyed every fiber of humanity in your body?! He was a human being! With a wife! A family! And you just let him die. He won’t even get a proper burial, am I right? Will they ever get notified that he died?! Why should they?! He was just a minor inferior! And you don’t care! Why should you bother?! You are Byun Fucking Baekhyun!”

The words left your mouth before you could even think about what you were saying! How dangerous this could be. His face showed surprise and his mouth opened to reply but you didn’t allowed it.

“Yeah I know who you are! I know what you are doing! I know that all this is just some kind of play for you! Your acting like you want to protect me but in reality you would probably sell me to the best bidder if a good chance comes by!” You drummed your fist against his chest to release some anger. He grabbed your wrists to stop you. Your eyes locked.

“I would never do that Y/N”, he sounded so hurted it made your heart ache. His hand caressed over your cheek. “You gotta trust me.”

“How could I?”, the tears streamed down your face.

It was silent for a little. His hand still against your skin. The thumb slowly stroking over your jawline. This soothing motion wasn’t soothing at all. You body felt stiff at his touch.

“You are right. Maybe you cannot trust me. But your little friend. Jongdae. Do you also know what he does for his living?! Do you also know how many illegal weapons he already sold to my man?! Bad man as you would say! Do you also know that slicing people’s throat is a specialty of him?! You could say his trademark”, dislike echoed through all of his words as he raised an eyebrow.

You withdrew yourself forcefully. “Stop lying! Don’t pull him into your sick game!”

“Naive little Y/N. Maybe one day you will realise that we live in a cruel world. The good wouldn’t be good anymore if there would be nothing bad to compare it too. I didn’t choose this life. But after living it for a while I realised that there are things worse than being on the bad side.“

“Worse than letting people die for you?”, you felt like choking on your tears.

“What do you think was Jongdae searching for? Or should I better say who was he looking for in there?”, he questioned back.

Your breath hitched. “It’s my fault”, you whispered to yourself.

Do you all hate Baekhyun now? Why is he like this? I’m sorry I know I’m not funny 😁 Hope you enjoyed and stay tuned for more!

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