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freebreadmoon · 3 months
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is there anyway you can write a cute, fluffy little story for Walker Scobell?
YES OMG I HAVENT BEEN ACTIVE BC I HAVE MIDTERMS
warnings: fluff, reader plays annabeth (i love leah dont come for me), no use of y/n, reader and walker aren’t dating but are obvi crushing
requests are open!!
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You and Walker were filming a buzzfeed puppy interview, sitting in the middle of the floor.
Walker sat with his legs crisscrossed, smiling wide at the brown spotted dog that nuzzled his leg. “Is it on? Oh, hi, I’m Walker Scobell, and I play Percy Jackson.”
“Hi,” you introduced yourself, “I play Annabeth Chase,” you picked up the fluffy fured black one that was by your foot, “and your watching buzzfeed!” You put a thumbs up at the camera, earning a laugh from the boy beside you.
“Wait I wanted to say it, I’m literally the main character—“
“But I’m the best character. Walker, you can say it at Vanity Fair.” He rolled his eyes at you, smiling slightly.
“Okay, moving on! um…what’s the question? What was your favorite scene to film…um…oh thats a hard one. I’m gonna say…either the fight with the Ares kids in capture the flag, or falling out of the arch. The harness thing was annoying to put on, but the other parts were fun.” Walker was only half paying attention, preoccupied by the dogs.
“I think the tunnel of love scene, or the one where Annabeth pushes Percy in the water, ‘cause I got to push Walker really hard.” You glanced at him, watching the smile curl onto his face.
“Yeah. We did like 15 takes of that because she kept laughing.” Walker laughed, shaking his head. “Actually, she laughed a lot. We had to retake lots of stuff ‘cause of her, especially the tunnel of love scene. The boat flipped and she wouldn’t stop laughing.” He shifted closer to you, messing with the puppy you’re holding.
“Oh! the next question…what’s your opinion on each other? Um…walker is the best blonde dude ever i think. like he’s literally my kid i swear, and he was honestly the best choice for percy. i think he’s the reason i even got to be annabeth, im really greatful for him. Aryan is super sweet and cool, he’s my best best friend, we do the stupidest things together, and I can’t imagine a world we aren’t honorary siblings.” You scratched behind a puppy’s ear, letting it lick you.
“Well I was just gonna say you’re awesome but…I guess I think we make a great team on-screen as well as off-screen. She’s a true friend. If it weren't for her, I don't know what I'd do, y'know? She’s like my very own real life Annabeth." He glanced up at you subtly, wanting to gauge your reaction, smiling in victory when he noticed the red tint to your cheeks.
“The…the next one says, how do you feel about fan support? is it overwhelming? Well, my answer is yes, sometimes. Especially with people who are really like into the book to the point where they hated the casting over looks.” You had started to speak a lot quieter as Walker drifted closer, trying to get the puppy off your lap.
“I don’t think much of it.” Walker shurgs. “Only really the edits that I see anyway, those are fun.” He smiles encouragingly at you , finally meeting your eyes.
“…Yeah. The edits.” You smile at him, referring to the ship edits. You’d talked about it in multiple interviews, and you had a favorites folder for them on Tiktok. You raised an eyebrow at Walker, who continued to move closer until his head was on your lap, giggling softly and starting pet his hair like you did the puppys fur.
“Okay, last question…have there been any memorable moments on set? Um…probably when i first met her. I just got the feeling she was gonna be Annabeth, she gave me this ‘what is he doing?’ Look, and it just clicked.” He stayed with his head on your lap, turning so his head is on your stomach when puppies come and attack him with licks.
“They think you’re one of them!” You push him off a little so the puppies can get to him. “And my answer…um…I think when Walker gave me the piece of banana that was in my hair in the show. He kinda just tied it in and left my set trailer, and it stuck. So if you guys wondered what the weird blue fabric in Annabeth’s hair was, it was not in fact a design choice, it was a Percy choice.” You turn so the camera can see the small braid in your hair with the bandanna piece at the end.
“And Percy’s got one too, if you look hard enough.” He lifts one of his feet, showing the vans he wore during filming, and the flimsy piece of bandanna tied through his top shoe hole. You shake your head, laughing at his insistence in staying with his head in your lap.
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While you layed on his bed, you scrolled through your fyp, stopping when you see the familiar scene of you two in the buzzfeed room, with his head in your lap. Nodding your head to the song in the edit as you scrolled through the comments.
“IRL percabeth?” He questioned from beside you. You looked at him, not realizing he had started paying attention to you, jumping to get your phone from him.
“No, I’m commenting! And reposting!” He laughed, rolling away from you. You got off the bed behind him, giving up taking the phone and blinking when he simply commented ‘real’.
“Well, so much for ‘it’ll blow over’.” You rolled your eyes, knowing the dating allegations will only get worse after this. Walker smiled triumphantly, waiting for the responses to come in.
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luveline · 13 days
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hi! I love coworker james!! can I request something for them? It's like james always bother and annoy her (jokingly) and then others coworkers trying to do the same to her but in a mean way so james is like 🤨hey thats rude🤨🤨
“Come on, shortcake, it’s not even that high.” 
You turn around to glare at James. Whether you’re tall or not is unimportant to him, all he cares about is that you’re a good few inches shorter than he is, which gives him ample opportunity to put things in places you can’t reach. 
You glare at him fiercely from over your shoulder. “James, this isn’t funny.” 
“You’re getting your daily stretches in. I’m improving the health of your shoulder muscles. And I’d know about muscles.” 
You wrinkle your nose. He laughs like a fool, he loves that expression on you and it’s so potently disgusted that he can’t help himself. Agitated, you reach as tall as you can on your tiptoes and attempt to curve your wrist along the ridge of the shelf to retrieve your work calculator. Accountants cannot account without a calculator. 
You turn your face down and rub your brow with your fingers. He sees the moment you tip from frantically annoyed to smiling, a stuttering of humour he’s not supposed to witness. It’s the whole reason he messes with you. Well, that and you’re the most agitating girl on planet Earth. 
“James,” you say, voice shining with good humour, “you should know about muscle. You know nothing about anything else.” 
“Pathetic insult.” He laughs and jumps out of his chair. “Here I thought you were going to say something nice to me.” 
He’s standing just behind you when one of your coworkers, Daniel, butts in. “Little miss frown lines say something nice? I’d like to see the day.” 
Your smile swiftly shutters. 
“Let me get that for you,” James murmurs, touching your shoulder gently to usher you aside. 
Daniel leans against his desk with his arms crossed over his chest. James side-eyes the cruel pinch of Daniel’s brow as he grabs your calculator. Your silence clearly irks him. 
“A day at the office isn’t complete without you whining about something, huh, sweetheart?” 
What? “Hey, stop. Why are you talking to her like that?” James asks, confused and angry all in one blow. 
“I’m just teasing her,” Daniel says. 
“No, mate, I was just teasing her. You’re trying to knock her down a few pegs,” he says. He leaves no room for argument; his tone and face are strong but impassive at once. He gives you your calculator. “Here, shortcake,” he says, quieter. 
“Whatever, James,” Daniel says with a laugh, walking off toward the staff kitchen unbothered. 
You watch him every step of the way. 
“He’s an idiot,” James says. 
“I guess.” 
He’s suddenly very aware of what he’s done. Maybe Daniel was only teasing. James has probably said worse to you over the last year —you’re a pit viper in an argument and James can’t let things lie. He’s called you lots of cruel things out of context. Abominable priss, leggy twit, try-hard. You’ve called him a prat, a twat, and a dickhead. It’s reciprocated. 
Maybe. “You okay?” he asks. 
You give him a funny look. “James, I’m fine. Now you’ve stopped acting like we’re in year six, I’m awesome.”
“Oh, so that’s how it is.” 
You hold his gaze. You’re standing quite close. “That’s how it is.” 
He doesn’t see the perplexed look you give your calculator, can’t know you sit at your desk afterwards feeling oddly pleased. 
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dirtyvulture · 1 year
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Alpha!Natasha Romanoff x Omega!Fem!Reader
18+ only, read at your own risk
Word count: 2140
Requested by anon: Oh awesome! I'd like to request an abo fic then!
Can I ask for Alpha Natasha x Omega Reader
So, Natasha has always fancied Reader but due to how close Reader is with Steve(hes just a friend. His Alpha insticts just make him very protective for those he cares about) and Natashas inexperience in courting a mate due to that not being a Red Room lesson, she never makes a move.
That all changes at one of Tonys parties though. Steves away on a mission, so when a group of slimy Alphas corner Reader Nat swoops in to save her. They go back to the Alphas room where feelings get admitted and Natasha is able to claim her Omega
I'm sorry if thats too much, got a bit carried away. Hope you like this idea and thanks in advance. Love your work.
AN: Happy ABO April! 
Natasha has to look away when Steve puts his arm around your shoulder in a side-hug and you lean into him and laugh at his joke. She can’t even name the things she would give up to take Steve’s place next to you, to have her arm around you and have you laughing at her joke instead. Even though Steve is a close friend of hers, she has always harbored a near-uncontrollable level of jealousy of him because of how close he was to you.
She knows you hardly look at her when she enters a room and the few moments the two of you have had alone, you��re always painfully professional and cordial with her. But at the end of the day, Natasha doesn’t blame you for it. Steve was a better alpha than her, anyway. She didn’t know the first thing about being someone’s alpha, let alone yours, and didn’t think she would be able to satisfy you with her inexperience and hesitancy.
Tony hosts a party that weekend, but Steve is called out last-minute on a mission. You come in alone, looking a little lost without your partner/alpha by your side. Natasha feels like this is her chance to make a move with you, but ultimately, her insecurities win out and she stays by the bar, miserably slamming vodka shots and wondering if she’ll ever be good enough for anyone.
You hadn’t expected to attend Tony’s party solo. Steve was your best friend, surprising you with how well you got along with someone who was old enough to be your grandpa, but he had been nothing but kind and respectful to you. You trusted him with your life and kept no secrets from him, but you didn’t see him as a romantic partner.
There was someone else you wanted, but they always seemed so shy around you, you were beginning to lose hope that anything could ever happen with them.
You find an empty corner in the table and sip a glass of wine, not interested in casual socialization with anyone tonight. You weren’t even sure why you still came when Steve texted you that he was being called to work, but you felt it would be rude to not show up with a legitimate excuse.
“Hey, Y/N.” 
You look up as a man slides into the seat across from you. His hair is greasy with gel and his eyes tell you that he’s already a few drinks into the night. There are two friends that stand next to your table, effectively preventing you from just getting up and excusing yourself. You feel your heartbeat pound faster in your chest.
“Where’s your alpha?” the greasy-haired man asks.
“My what?”
“Oh, don’t play dumb with us now.” The man laughs, prompting his friends to do the same. You can’t remember ever seeing any of them before, but Tony invites anyone that knows his name, so you can’t narrow down where they might’ve come from at all.
“So you thought you’d come to Stark’s party in hopes that another alpha would come by and claim you?” the man snickers. 
“I don’t belong to anyone,” you assert, standing up as the man’s two friends step towards you menacingly.
“Not yet,” the man says. “But you know what would be better than being claimed by one alpha? How about three?” He smiles predatorily. 
“Get away from me right now,” you say, your fingers closing tightly around the stem of your wine glass in case you need to smash it over one of their heads.
“Oh, we love a fighter,” the man says. “I hope it’s not just an act--”
“Hey.”
A familiar voice enters the conversation, and you almost melt with relief when you see Natasha Romanoff shove her way between the man’s two friends and offer you her hand. 
“I’ve been looking all over for you. Come on.”
You don’t question where she’s going to take you, just eager to get away from these three creepy alphas. 
“Whoa, whoa, where are you taking--” the man interrupts.
“Shut it,” Natasha warns. “You’re all done here. Now get out before I have my friends escort you out.”
The man looks like he wants to protest, but when he sees Clint and Bruce eyeing them from the corner of the room, he grabs onto his buddies and pushes them towards the exit.
“Are you okay, Y/N?” Natasha asks, taking you to the bar and ordering you a glass of water.
“Uh, yeah. Thanks for that. You didn’t have to,” you say, sipping your water with trembling hands.
“I wasn’t going to just stand there and watch them talk to you like that,” Natasha says, and you’re pretty sure this is the longest conversation you’ve ever had with her. The nerves of talking to your crush and what had just happened start to get to you and you feel yourself begin to sweat under your clothes.
Natasha looks at you with concern. “Y/N, are you--”
“Can we go back upstairs? If you’re okay leaving the party early, that is,” you ask.
She doesn’t hesitate. “Sure.”
You don’t miss the way Natasha keeps her hand on your back as she follows you to the elevators and you both go up to the penthouse where the suites are located. But instead of going to your room, your feet take you to Natasha’s, and she doesn’t protest as you sit down on her bed and make yourself comfortable. Her scent, reminding you of the woods with a hint of vanilla, fills the entire room and you instinctively relax, like sinking into a hot tub. 
Natasha sits next to you, her scent surrounding her like a cloud, and you can barely focus when she hands you a bottle of water.
“Thank you,” you finally say. “Not just for the water, but also what you did at the party.”
Natasha shrugs. “Steve wouldn’t have been happy if something happened to his omega.”
Her words catch you off guard. “Steve’s omega?” you repeat.
Natasha looks at you. “Wait, are you not--”
“Steve and I are just friends,” you clarify, your heart deflating at the thought that Natasha mistook your close friendship for an actual relationship. 
“You two seem very close.”
“We are, but not like that,” you say.
“Oh.” Now Natasha feels dumb. 
“I had my eye on another alpha for a while,” you admit, surprising yourself with your boldness. “But I’m not sure if they’d ever make a move on me.”
It takes Natasha a moment, but when she makes the realization, she gasps audibly and stares at you with wide eyes.
“M-Me?” she stammers, unable to believe that you actually want her.
You nod, biting your lip as you look at her. The overwhelming scent of her room is embarrassingly enough to get you going and you feel the wetness pooling between your legs uncomfortably. 
“Do you want me?” you ask, leaning forward until your heads are inches apart. You feel her hot breath on your lips and the urge to dive forward and kiss her. 
“Since the moment I saw you,” Natasha whispers, surprising herself by taking initiative and closing the distance between you two. Her lips are soft and her lip gloss tastes like coconut. Natasha presses towards you eagerly, her hands closing around your shoulders and gently pressing you to lie down on her bed. “Is this okay?” she asks, now hovering over you.
You swear you’re already gushing at the sight of Natasha on top of you like this. “It’s more than okay,” you assure, tangling your hands in her silky red hair and pulling her in for another kiss. 
Natasha practically devours you and you feel yourself ache with an emptiness you know only she can fill. You open your legs to invite Natasha to lie between them and when you feel the heat of her clothed bulge against your center, you can’t even think anymore.
All you want is Natasha buried deep inside of you, filling with her cum, and claiming you as her omega. 
You break away from the heavy kisses long enough to remove your clothing and Natasha watches you for a moment before scrambling to remove her own. You moan when you touch your panties and realize how soaked through they are and you know Natasha can smell it by the way her eyes widen. 
“Look what you’ve done to me, baby,” you say. “I’m soaking for you.”
“So desperate for me, huh?” Natasha stumbles a little over the dirty talk, but you find it endearing. She pulls down her boxers, her hard cock springing out at an impressive length, the tip red and leaking pre-cum. “Lie back, baby,” she says. “I’ll take care of you.”
Natasha takes her place back on top of you, teasing you by running her cock through your slicked folds. She’s never claimed an omega before and is worried about releasing too early and not being able to satisfy you.
“Fuck, baby, just put it in already,” you beg, the emptiness between your legs almost painful now.
Natasha knows that she won’t be able to deny you much longer. Her cock is throbbing so hard she can’t think of anything else, and after taking your hips in her hands, she lines herself up with your entrance and pushes into you.
Both of you moan at the same time. Natasha is the biggest you’ve ever taken, and while the stretch burns at first, you feel so satisfyingly full you never want her to pull out. You feel complete with her inside of you and when she starts to rock her hips slowly, you claw down her back and hold onto her butt, guiding her to thrust harder.
“Yes, Nat, just like that,” you pant, a moan ripping out of your throat every time her cock rubs through your clenching walls. 
“You feel amazing,” Natasha says, her voice tight as she tries not to explode just yet. The way your pussy grips onto her is unlike anything she’s ever experienced and it’s like your body was made just to fit her. “Fuck, you feel so good, Y/N.”
“You do, too. Don’t stop,” you say, listening to the headboard of the bed slam against the wall with every thrust.
Natasha lowers her head to kiss you passionately, looping her arms under yours to pull you into her so she can penetrate you even deeper. Your pussy spasms around her and she moans against your lips, pistoning her hips harder.
“Mine. You’re all mine,” she growls.
“All yours when you knot me,” you remind her, feeling the swelling at the base of her cock when she pushes her entire length into you. As full as you already feel, you can’t wait for her to knot you and pump her seed into you until your stomach swells. 
“Are you sure?” Natasha pants, slowing her thrusts to control her release. "Are you sure you want this, Y/N?”
“It’s the only thing I’ve ever wanted,” you admit.
It’s the only thing Natasha’s ever wanted, too. To claim you and to be able to call you her omega. 
“Okay.” She knows she won’t last much longer and the base of her cock begins to swell. Her thrust become sloppier and you widen your legs so she has room to bury herself all the way. “Oh fuck, Y/N. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum...”
“Make me yours, Nat,” you beg, digging your nails into her shoulders until you’re sure you’ll draw blood.
With one final thrust that shakes your entire body, Natasha pushes her knot past your entrance and releases her load inside of you. The warmth that fills you is indescribable, and you throw your head back with a moan as Natasha’s cock continues to pulse, shooting ropes of cum deep into your womb. The pressure and fullness is too much and you find your own release at the same time, craning your neck up to clamp your teeth around Natasha’s collarbone and claiming her as she knots you.
Natasha howls at the sting and the delight at you marking her. When she finally stops cumming, she relaxes her weight on top of you and nuzzles your cheek gently. You purr in response, happy to be full of cum and claimed by your alpha. 
The two of you lie like that for a long time, until Natasha’s knot deflates and she can pull out, spilling most of her seed onto the bedsheets. You cling to her, feeling the most satisfied and happy you had ever been in your life.
“Thank you, my alpha,” you whisper, kissing the bite mark on her chest.
“I love you, my omega.”
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bluegalaxygirl · 4 months
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Celestial wedding (ZoLu X Reader) P1
Plot: Reader gets taken as revenge for Luffy and Zoro's defiance against the Celestial Dragons, they were just going to kill her to make an example but now theres a wedding????.
Warning: Bad language, Violence, kidnapping, forced marriage, needles, drugs and salivary.
Thank you to @herwritingartcowboy for the suggestion. Reader is Female and a gunslinger, Zoro X Luffy X Reader, Poly relationship, established relationship.
P2 - P3 - P4 - P5 - P6 - P7 - P8 - P9 - P10 - P11 - P12 - P13 - P14 - P15 - P16 - P17 - P18
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The calm ocean was great for fishing so thats what you, Luffy and Usopp where doing, catching as many fish as you could and putting them in the aquarium tank to keep then fresh. The two boys where having way more luck then you but you did enjoy it as you sat on the railing your legs dangling over the edge. The bright sun was beaming down on the three of you helping you warm up even though there's a light cold breeze, Luffy kept his hand on your thigh for a while lightly stroking the large tattoo that he loves. During the two years you got a tattoo of the Straw hat jolly Rodger, it was hard being away from the crew but when ever you looked at the tattoo it made you feel close to them. When you first showed your captain he was over the moon with joy and hugged your leg for hours, its now his favorite place to rest his head or hand, sometimes you wonder does it mean more to him than it does to you. It had been an hour since you alone haven't caught anything so you were about to pack it in when the line tugged, "See Y/N i told you" Luffy smiles wide jumping off the railing and holding your shoulders as you try and reel it in but it was much harder than you expected "Come on Y/n" Usopp cheer as you lean as far back as you can to get the upper hand, seeing you struggling the two decide to help you, both standing behind you and trying to stop what ever is on the other end of the line form pulling you into the ocean.
After a few minutes of struggling a dark shadow starts to surface making the water above it bubble as the fish thrashes to escape "Oh no" You call out noticing the size, shape and color as it breaks through the water, Luffy smiles wide while you and Usopp panic a little looking at the Giant Football fish you just caught, the end of your fishing line caught in its mouth. "That won't fit in the tank" You lean back into Luffy who just laughs at your comment and nods "Then i guess we'll just have to eat it. SANJI Y/N CAUGHT DINNER" Luffy yells out as the giant fish looks at the man its eyes wide seeming to understand what the captain just said. The two help you pull it closer as it tries to back away its large teeth snapping open and closed trying to cut through the fishing line but it can't seem to get a good angle on it. "What's all the yelling?" Sanji groans while stepping out of the kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth only stopping when he see's the giant fish, a smile forms on the cooks face as he walks over to you three. His eyes widen though when he see's your the one holding the fishing rod "Y/n-chan please be careful" The cook calls out running over to help but Luffy laughs and shakes his head "she's got this, right?" The captain smiles wide while holding you tight to his chest, than small smile you nod loving the confidence your captain is giving you "Yea i've got this... just a little closer" You struggle to reel it in but your not one to give up especially when Luffy has those hungry eyes.
The fish continues to struggle but is no match for the three of you, as it gets closer Luffy pulls back his arm and then launches it forwards punching it in the face making it pass out and float on top of the water. With a relaxed sigh you un-tense your body and reel it in letting Sanji and Luffy drag it onto the ship so it can be cut up and made into food. "That was awesome" Luffy smiles wrapping his arms around you and lifting you up in celebration "Yea nice one" Usopp yells joining Luffy in lifting you high, you couldn't help but laugh as a giant smile forms on your face. "Well you two helped" You comment looking down at your captain who's still holding you high. "Y/N darling you did amazing" Sanji smiles up at you with hearts in his eyes as he spins to you only for the back of a hand to hit is face causing him to fall onto the floor "How many times have i told you to knock it off" Zoro glares down at the cook who glares up at him while rubbing his butt that he fell on "The hell moss head, you wanna go?" Sanji gets up clenching his fist only for the swordsman to ignore him and walk over to the three of you "Zoro, you saw right?" Luffy asks knowing the swordsman has been watching you all for a while, Zoro nods with a small smile his eye meeting yours sending you a proud and loving look. "Wait you were watching and didn't help?" Usopp yells pointing his hand at the green haired man who only chuckles at the sniper stepping past the long nosed man to you and Luffy. "Some boyfriend you are moss head? Leaving her to deal with that thing?" Sanji yells at the swordsman who just roll his eyes at the cook.
Luffy finally puts you down but keeps his hand on your waist as Zoro ruffling your hair "You didn't need my help, I knew you could do it" You smile up at the man, you did need help but it meant a lot that he had faith in you and your skills but you couldn't take all the credit. "I guess all your training paid off, thanks to you i'm a lot stronger now" The swordsman has been helping you train harder, he doesn't hold back because you were a girl or because you were dating him so some times it got too much but you were still thankful. Luffy kisses your cheek and hugs you tight lifting you up a bit "We're gonna have a huge feast tonight, well done Muffin" You can't help but blush at the nickname as Zoro pats your head. Sanji sighs looking at the three of you before looking at the fish as Usopp walks over to him "So, what's for dinner?" The sniper asks with a big smile making the cook let out a small chuckle as he finishes off his cigarette and garbs the large fish "Just wait and see". It took a few hours but when the food was ready everyone was dying to dig in, luckily there was more than enough for everyone even with Luffy's apatite. As the sun set everyone gathered on the deck to relax and listen to Brook play some music, you sat next to Zoro who was cleaning his swords while you where cleaning your guns since you would be docking at a new island tomorrow morning. The two of you sat in silence but it was a comfortable one, something you both enjoy, from time to time you would lean over to place your head on his shoulder watching him work as he places a kiss on your head before going back to your guns.
Luffy finished chatting with Usopp before walking over to the two of you and sitting behind you both placing his chin on your shoulders what where currently touching. The captain watched the two of you work before sighing not getting any attention form you two "What's wrong my king?" You ask turning your head to look at Luffy who smiles at you and lifts his head off your shoulder "I wanna cuddle" you couldn't refuse the captain so you scotched over, so he could get in between you and Zoro, the swordsman chuckles a little and puts his swords away wrapping his arm around Luffy's waist "Anything for our captain" the green haired man leans over placing a kiss on Luffy's temple. Putting your guns back together you place then back in their holster before leaning into Luffy who puts an arm around you and Zoro holding you both close to him. The three of you sit together watching the sun set to the beautiful sound of Brook's music enjoying each other's company, looking up at the two you can't help but give them a loving smile placing a kiss on your captains cheek who leans into it. Luffy squeezes your thigh getting you to look at him, so he can lean in and place his lips on yours for a short kiss, you smile into it going back in for more while reaching up and placing your hand on his cheek. Zoro smiles at the two of you taking Luffy's chin once you fully pull away form the kiss to turn the captain to face him leaning in and crashing his lips onto Luffy's who giggles a little into the kiss.
Laying your head in Luffy's shoulder you look back out at the sea only to spot something in the distance. It looked like a ship but it was painted black and the sails where dark red, it looked like a pirate ship but didn't have a jolly Rodger, it was also heading right for the Sunny seeming to be at full sleep "Guys" You state standing only for something to hit the ship causing it to rock and made everyone fall over or grab onto something. "We're under attack, there's two ships behind us and one on each side" Robin yells spotting the ships that all look the same heading your way. Another cannon ball almost hits the ship but Sanji kicks it away and back at one of the other ships causing it to slow down. Standing everyone gets ready to fight and deflect cannon fire as Nami steers the ship while Franky and Usopp get the cannons ready. Luffy heads to the back with Sanji and Brook to try and stop the ships behind them while you, Robin, Chopper and Zoro deflect cannon fire, the two ships on either side launching cannonball after cannonball. They where either sliced in half or sent flying back but the ships still kept coming. You gasp and yell out to Robin running and tackling her to the ground as a cannon ball almost hits her, "You ok?" You ask as the strange Blue cannonball hits the grass floor, Robin nods as you help her up only the two of you to feel very dizzy.
Blue smoke pools out of the whole that cannonball made starting to cover the deck, with your vision fading you try and get Robin and yourself away form the gas only for the two of you to fall to the floor as you cough "Y/N, Robin" Chopper tries to yell seeing you both collapses but as the gas covers the grassy deck he starts to feel dizzy too making the doctor fall to the floor. Zoro turns seeing the three of you on the ground and runs over to help while trying to hold his breath as to not be affected by the gas but stops upon hearing Nami "Get off of me" The navigator yells hitting a man with her staff that somehow got into the ship, others start to surround the orange haired woman as one of the ships on the side slams into the Sunny causing it to rock and get shoves to the side. Bandits with gas masks on rush onto the ship but are quickly cut down by Zoro. Luffy suddenly goes flying and lands on the grass deck hitting his back against the stairs "Captain" Zoro yells out cutting down another man as the ships behind them also ram into the Sunny more Bandits getting off throwing gas balls at the swordsman. Luffy coughs and stands up readjust his hat, they somehow have sea prism weapons and somehow managed to get onto the ship without them knowing. Sanji and Brook were knocked out in the fight either by a blue smoke ball or being hit by sea prism weapons but that didn't stop the Captain form continuing to fight and save his crew.
The gas on the deck made Luffy cough a little as he looks around the deck seeing his crew passed out and bandits trying to attack Zoro, the captain growls and lifts his head up to use his haki only for a gas ball to explode next to his face. Zoro swings his sword cutting a gas ball in half before going to help Luffy, the swordsman is finding it harder and harder to hold his breath, the gas starting to affect his movement's but cuts a bandit away that tries to hit Luffy who falls to his knees coughing while trying to stay awake. It isn't long before Zoro collapses to his knees panting and feeling light-headed "Zo-ro" Luffy calls out before passing out soon follows by Zoro. With the Sunny now silent you lay on the floor next to Robin who seems to also be fighting to stay awake even though both your body's feel paralyzed. Foot steps approach but all you can do is move your eyes to look up at one of the men in gas masks "Still awake?" The man laughs lifting up his bat to hit you only for another man to run over and grab the bat "Dude... what did the captain say? Don't damage the goods" The man sighs letting go of the bat and watching his mate groan "But she's still awake" The man with the bat groans looking back down at you before walking away. The man who saved you form a bat to the face bends downs down with a small blue ball in his hand "It's ok now, just sleep. Your new owners will take good care of you" You could tell by his tone of voice he was being sarcastic, squeezing the ball in his hand it pops, the blue gas fills your senses making you lightly cough before blackness takes over your vision.
Cold, thats all you can feel as you start to wake up, your eyes are heavy unable to open as you try to sit up only for the feeling of cold metal against your wrist to weigh your arms down. You force yourself up to sit against what feels like a wooden wall, the sound of water crashing getting much louder now your against it "Shit she's awake" A male voice catches your ears one you don't recognize, opening your eyes a man opens the metal cell door and walks over "Just give her another dose" Another voice calls out walking down the wooden stairs. You can tell your on a ship, probably one of the ones that attacked you and your crew but your alone, none of the others in sight and you can't feel their aura. "Can't hand her over looking like shit, do you know who the hell were dealing with?" The man in front of you bends down growling at the man behind him who leans against the open cell door. The man in front of you grabs the thick cuffs around your wrists and checked them over "W-who?" You manage to get out making the man smile and move some hair out of your face, you try to move away but the sudden action makes you dizzy the man laughing a little and laying down you on the cold wooden floor "Don't worry about that, you'll be home soon" The man stands walking out of the cell the other man locking it and following the other up the stairs into the sun light.
If its bright outside then it must be morning so you've been out for a while, getting a good look around you notice a bunch of cells around you but most are full of crates. Their not bounty hunters, and they don't seem like regular crooks, maybe their slave traders but why target you? so many questions ran through your head but you needed to get out. Forcing yourself to sit up again you groan, your body feels heavy and your head hurts a little, looking down at yourself all your stuff is gone and your only wearing a dirty gray dress with no shoes. Looking down at your thick black cuffs you sigh knowing your not going anywhere feeling like this so your best bet is to take in everything around you, sight, smell, sound and touch, that why when you do make it out you have enough information to hopefully get back to the sunny. Closing your eyes you listen to the waves and feel how the ship moves, you take note of any slight shift of the ship while also managing to catch a conversation form above now and again. There wasn't much to go off but one thing did catch your attention, a commanding voice seemed to make the others feel uneasy, maybe it was their captain so you focused on him a little sooner managing to catch where you were going, the red line. It means you were heading back to fish man island and that wasn't too far away.
Listening closer you gasp in shock at what you hear "Red Port, we'll get the lift up and hand her over so make sure she looks presentable... If there's any marks the celestial's will dock our pay" The Captain sighs his foot steps fading away as does your attention. Tears well up in your eyes, this can't be happening, you gonna be sold off to the celestial dragons. You heard horror stories of what they've done and you've met a few, Luffy even punched one but why you of all people. If these slavers went out of their way to take you and bring you right to the celestial's front door than they must have asked for you specifically but again why you? As much as your glad Nami and Robin didn't get taken you know their way more beautiful than you and your bounty is in between the two so why you? That question keeps running through your head even when you try to stop it, fear taking over your body wondering if their going to torture you or out right kill you but again why you? "Please" You whisper to yourself trying to stop your spiraling thoughts as tears stream down your cheeks.
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gaybitchfx · 2 years
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hi can I request a fic w bonten? where their lover is a sculpture and makes statuettes of them and their favorite things.
btw I love how you write!
Note: I’ve been waiting for this one! 😻
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STAY JUST LIKE THAT..
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Character(s): Ran & Sanzu (didnt know how to fit em all in this)
Type of reader: M!Reader
Category: Fluff
Warning(s): None
Edited: ❌
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You would always wonder how you became associated with Bonten yet never questioned it too much to the point of giving yourself a headache which could interfere with your work.
After all, they treated you with respect and would never put you in harms way.
And best of all, they would even volunteer to be a model for anatomy reasons.
"Move your arm to the left...a little lower.. Perfect! Now Sanzu move your hand to Ran's cheek.. Great! Thank you." You said, hiding your smile behind your sketchbook.
"This is fucking gay." Sanzu mumbled and Ran grunted agreeing. "Oh hush you two, after all it is your turn to help out." You said to them with a cheeky grin before you started sketching out the pose they were in.
"How long do we have to stay like this? My hand hurts.." Ran grumbled and you hushed him. "Maybe in an hour or two or longer." You mumbled making the two males groan as you made your way to the large chunk of stone.
After an ungodly amount of hours you added a couple more touch ups before finally finishing.
"And done! What do you guys think?" You asked peeking from the side of the large sculpture. Ran and Sanzu both let out an exhale and quickly moved away from one another.
"Holy shit thats fucking awesome!" Sanzu exclaimed as he looked at the statue in different angles. "It was worth it to be honest, you even made the skin look soft from the dents you made on my face." Ran said with a small nod approving of how it looked.
"Aww thank you! And for being so cooperative with this you guys get these." You said and handed them mini sculptures of the things they liked.
"When did you make these?" Sanzu asked with a raised brow. "An hour before I finished." You said and cleaned your hands making their eyes bulge out of their sockets.
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gojos-thot-patrol · 2 years
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Request : Toxic- Jealous Gojo
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I decided to go ahead and combine your ask with this one, i hope thats ok!! but YES I was so excited to do this. something about expoloring Gojos toxic side is just so good to me, so thank you for the request! I went with a gn reader as well
And so, without any further ado, I present you
Sooner or Later
Gojo was many things. A shaman, a friend, a father, an asshole. But before he was any of those things, he was an idiot. Especially when it came to his emotions. So, when he first started to develop feelings for you, he tried his hardest to push them down. Ya’ll had a good friendship going, why try and fuck that up now? In theory, it would be easy. All he had to do was ignore your smile, and the way you walked. How you commanded attention everywhere you went. How your voice sounded like music to him, and the way that your nose crinkled ever so cutely when you laughed.
Fuck. He was so screwed. Screwed and in love. But, it was fine. His plan was to ignore the crush, and he was going to stick to the plan. And it was easy enough to do honestly. For the most part, you only really talked to Shoko and your students. No one that Gojo would consider a threat. And besides, he made it clear that you were his. He would give you his jackets at any opportunity (“you look cold y/n, here. Put this on”). He would go out of his way to be around you and hug you as much as possible. He knew he had done a good job at staking his claim when Principal Yaga asked him if you two were together. He was honest, of course, but still. It was nice to know all things were going to plan.
Or at least, they were going to plan. That was until Nanami fucking Kento decided to ignore all form of bro code. Satoru could still remember the day he walked into your office to find him there. Nanami said he was just helping you with a computer issue. Gojo knew better though. He saw the way that he leaned in a little more than he needed too, and how he lingered by you just a little longer than necessary. Satoru wasn’t stupid and Nanami wasnt slick. 
Gojo felt his blood start to boil. the sick slimy feeling of hate take hold in his chest. He almost felt sick. “Is this why it's called green with envy?” he thought to himself. You didn't even notice him walk in. He loudly cleared his throat, causing you both to look up. You smiled at him. “Oh, hey ‘Toru!” you waved. Gojo smirked to himself. You didn't smile at Nanami like that. “Hey Angel, whatcha doin?” He asked as he walked over to you. “Nanami is helping me with my computer!” you said, giving Nanami the same smile. He returned it. Gojo felt sick again. “I couldn’t have figured this out without him, really.” you chuckled a bit.
Nanami waved his hand. “Oh, I’m sure you could have gotten it Y/n. But, I’m happy to help.” he smiled at you. Gojo felt his friendly smile start to falter. Who the fuck did Nanami think he was smiling at you like that? “Oh, how nice of him.” Gojo grumbled before regaining his composure. He replaced his smile. “Anyway, you ready for lunch Y/n? I figured we’d go to that ramen place you like today.” He said, helping you out of your desk chair. “OH, that sounds awesome!” you said as you grabbed your bag, “can Nanami come? As a thank you for helping me.” No. Absolutely not. “Ah, come on angel, I’m sure he already has lunch plans, a-”
“I actually don’t.” Nanami smiled. “I could eat. Where are we going?” Gojo realized he was literally biting his tongue to keep himself from hurting his fellow shaman. “Oh, you know that ramen shop over on 3rd street? Its to good, I-” you cut yourself off when you felt Satoru put his arm around you. You looked up at him to see him smiling. “Yea, Y/n and I discovered it awhile ago.” he said, holding you a little tighter than you’re used to. “We go there all the time together. It’s kind of our place, ya know?” he said, his smile never faltering as he made sure to emphasize that you two were together, be it official or not. 
“Sounds great.” Nanami shrugged, unbothered by the six eyed users thinly veiled jealousy.  “I can't wait to try it. I’m sure it’s great if Y/n recommended it.” he said. “Oh, it so is!” you gushed, somehow oblivious to the war going on right in front of you. “Yea, it’s great, you should go sometime. But, it’s kinda tradition at this point for me and Y/n to go alone.” Gojo said, his annoyance becoming more and more apparent. “‘Toru, you’re hurting me.” you whispered to Gojo, wiggling out of his grasp. Shit, he didn't even realize that his grip had gotten that tight. “Oh, I’m sorry Angel.” he whispered back, great, now Nanami had made him hurt you. He was going to kill him. “It’s fine,” you smiled, “Let’s just go get lunch. Ready to go Nanami?”
Lunch was awkward to say the least, not that Gojo thought you noticed. You were sweet in your oblivion, trying to get your friends to get along. It endeared you to Gojo even more, the way you blatantly refused to even acknowledge their squabble. It made it all the worse when you would lean into Nanami to hear him talk, or when you would laugh just a little too hard at his jokes, or how you didn’t move his hand when it found its way to your shoulder. It left Satoru with an unbearable pit in his stomach.
Did you like Nanami? Surely not, right? You were made to be his. His, and no one else's. This was fucking horrid. “Oh shit, I gotta take this.” you said, looking at your ringing phone. “It’s the principal. Probably wondering where my lesson plan is.” you sighed, getting up and stepping outside to take the call. Perfect. “Hey man, what’s your deal?” Gojo asked, skipping the pleasantries. “My deal?” Nanami scoffed, “You’re the one acting like a petulant child.” Satoru ignored him. “You do understand that Y/n is mine right? I’m pretty sure I made that abundantly clear.” Gojo hissed, his temper finally getting the better of him.
 “Yours?” Nanami chuckled. “You do realize Y/n is their own person right? News flash Satoru, you and Y/n aren’t dating-” “Yet.” Gojo cut him off. “We aren’t dating yet. We’re going to be together soon though.” you were made to be his. Nanami laughed again. “Right, “yet” or whatever. Well, if you want to make it official, you should do it quick. Because you’re not the only one with eyes for Y/n. And if you won’t make a move on them, I will.” Nanami threatened, finishing his drink as you returned to the table. 
“Hey guys, I gotta head back. Yaga is going to have the whole farm if I don’t get my lesson plan in before the end of the day.” you sighed. “No problem.” Gojo said quickly, putting his card down to pay the whole tab. “I’ll walk you back.” “I will too.” Nanami smiled. If looks could kill, the one Gojo gave would have instantly put Nanami in the dirt. “Awesome!” you smiled, “I’ll wait for you guys outside.” “Cool, hey Angel, what are you doing after work today?” Gojo asked, feeling Nanami return his killer look. “Oh? Uh, nothing I think, why?” you asked, “You should come to my house.” Satoru smiled sweetly at you. “It’s been awhile since we had a movie night, ya know?” you thought about it for a second, then smiled and shrugged. “Eh, it's Friday night. Why not!”
“Thanks for inviting me over Satoru” you smiled at him as he took your jacket, “I’ve been really stressed lately. I could use the hang out” He chuckled in response and hung up your coat. “I can tell. But, uh..I actually really wanted to talk to you about something.” Gojo muttered, turning to you almost shyly. This piqued your curiosity. Satoru Gojo was never shy. About anything. “Do you like Nanami Y/n? As in, romantically?” he asked, looking you in your eyes. His eyes were almost..sad. Wet with the fear of losing you, and something darker just under the surface. Something that would explode if you answered this question wrong. 
“Romantically? No.” you said, ignoring that darkness in his eyes. “Nanami is a great friend, but I don’t think we’re compatible beyond tha-” Satoru cut you off with a kiss, pulling you to him by your hips. You panicked for a second, wide eyes and blushy. But, as he moved his hand to your lower back, and slowly worked your lips open, you melted into him. You closed your eyes and happily reciprocated the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck. 
He, almost reluctantly, pulled away, smiling as he saw you try to catch your breath. “I like you Y/n. Romantically.” he purred to you, giving you half lidded puppy eyes. “OH, no shit?!” you scoffed laughing, “After that kiss? You like me?! Romantically?! I never would have guessed.” you scoffed, your voice dripping in sarcasm. Gojo laughed. “Don't make me kiss you again.” “Is that supposed to be a threat?” you teased. He smiled at you. “So we're together now, right?” He asked. You smiled back softly and nodded. “Yea. I mean, I guess it was always going to happen sooner or later.”
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legendofmorons · 1 year
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How to fall in love twice -Time Malon)- Part two
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Pairing: Time x Malon x reader
rating: g
Summary: As the second day at Lon Lon Ranch goes on you try to supress your feelings while Time and Malon try to fluster you. They also try to figure out how to get you to date them.
Warnings: None
Other: Let me know if I missed anything
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The second morning at the farm dawns with the cuccos sounding the sun. For better or worse you rise on autopilot from summers spent on your grandparents farm. You dress quickly, leaving the barn with little more than a yawn and wave at the still dressing Twilight.
You make it to the house just in time to find Time starting the coffee.
“You’re so fucking awesome.” You say sleepily, biting back another yawn.
“Why?”
“Caffeine.”
“You have some low standards then, (Y/n).”
“Look if I don’t get caffeine I get real bitchy.”
“I’m sure.”
“(Y/n)!” Malon calls, walking into he kitchen with a smile. “You’re up early.”
“Yeah.. Years of summer farm work.”
“Oh- another farmer!”
“Oh, not really. The work’s nice enough but I didn’t think I could be a doctor and a farmer so I had to stop going to the family farm."
"A doctor?"
"Yeah, there's a reason I'm good with blood."
"I see."
"Do you think waffles will be okay for breakfast?" Malon asks, leaning over Tkme to pluck a mug off the counter.
"Hm, probably. Why?"
"Just wanted to make sure you like them."
"Oh, I do. But you really don't need to worry about what food I like I'm not that picky."
"Don't start that," Time says, "There's enough food that you don't have to eat thongs you don't like."
"I know. Bit I don't ever want to make things hard for you either."
"You and those boys, so considerate."
"Haha, I try." You say, unsure how to respond.
How the hell is it considerate to have feelings for both members of a married couple?
Ugh.
At least you know you won't act on them.
"I'd wager that you're too considerate." Time says, "Putting yourself out to male sure others are happy."
"And if that's true?" You counter, ignoring the fact that it is true.
"Ypu should live for yourself more."
"Thank you. But I think it's best some thongs stay the way they are." You say quickly, really jot ready to get into what or why.
"If you say so." Malon says, "But don't let love be something you ignore."
"Me? Never." You lie with a laugh.
"I hope you mean that." Time says, and even with your own feelings put aside there's a gleam in his eye and a weight behind his words.
"Of course I do. If I find love I'd like to to be like what you and Malon have."
Why did you say that? Is that creepy?
Is it obvious?
"I'm sure you'll find that." Malon says with a smile, "You more than deserve it."
"Thank you."
"Anytime."
You turn your gaze away from the couple and to the window where the boys can be seen trudging towards the house in various states of wakefulness.
Twilight waves at you, grinning in a way you don't like.
You wave back.
"Hey, (Y/n)? I have to go to town in two days, would you come with?" Malon asks, pouring coffee into a mug.
"Hm- oh. Sure!"
She smiles, passing a mug of coffee to Time.
Oh thats very domestic and sweet and you need to not dwell on that.
You need-
Malon passes you a mug of coffee, the ceramic your favorite color. "I'm not sure how you like it."
"That's okay, thank you for pouring it."
Time just watches, his gaze soft as he watches you and Malon interact. His mind supplying a future where the three of you take turns making coffee for the others and hold eachother in the mornings.
"Of course."
You set about fixing your cup the way you like, feeling far too domestic for your own good.
"Mornin' Malon, Old man." Twilight says as he walks in, "Have you seen- (Y/n)! There you are we were wondeirn' where you ran off too."
"Towards caffeine. "You say dryly, staring holes into Twilight as a warning.
"Isn't it rude to thirdwheel a married couple?" He asks, feigning curiosity.
"Not if the couple likes your company's!" Malon chimes in.
This does nothing to help you burry your feelings.
"It's not third wheelie if I came here solely for coffee."
"If you say so." Twilight says.
"(Y/n) is never a third wheel, they're always welcome." Time says evenly, as if this is a normal and not odd thing to say concerning someone intruding upon time with your wife.
"Old man must really like you." Wind says with a smile.
"I'm going to gather the eggs. And when I get back if you are still on this I'm kicking each of you." You say evenly, not neatly patient enough this morning to deal with teasing.
If the boys gave away your feelings, you'd actually die of embarrassment.
You take the basket on the counter and grab your mug before pushing past the group to go outside.
Your form retreating as you slurp down your coffee like it's nectar.
Time shakes his head, "They're so weird." He says softly to Malon.
"They're just being considerate. "She says with a smile.
"They're being-" Wind starts only to be elbowed by Sky.
"All right, if you boys can start feeding the animals, I'll start breakfast." Malon says with a nod to herself.
The boys share a look but leave again to do the assigned task, knowing they really don't want to make more work for Malon.
Malon and Time set about gathering the ingredients fir breakfast together, moving with ease that comes only from exposure.
"I know you've just met them... But I really think you'll love them like I do."
"I can see myself loving them." She says, "I really can."
"Can you see them being with us forever?"
"Mh- yeah. I think I can. But before that we have to figure out how to ask them on a date."
"And how to make sure they don't feel out of place."
"There's a good bit to do. But I'm hoping the trip to town with (Y/n) will help."
"They already have a crush on you, I'm almost sure of it. They seem nervous around you."
"Well can you blame them?"
"No. Godess no."
Malon smiles at her husband as she pulls down a large bowl, "Exactly. "
Time shakes his head as he grabs the waffle iron.
"You're ridiculous. "
"Maybe. But you love me."
"I really really do."
Malon looks out the window, and watches you with the cucoos. You seem genuinely at ease with the work. Mug resting on a bench by the coop.
You kneel by the egg collector, pulling eggs out and ignoring the birds as the circle you.
"You know... It's nice, watching you interact with them. And with Twilight. "
"Is it?"
"Yeah... I just know you're going to be a good dad- you're so good with all the boys."
"I hope so. Those boys- I worry for them."
"I know you do. And it's nice to see you and (Y/n) together, you both genuinely make eachother happy. They don't even know, do they?"
"I doubt it."
"Well we'll fix that. Do they like festivals?"
"I think so. Why?"
"There's the Lover's festival coming up in a few weeks, we could take them to that as a first date- they say it's good luck."
Time smiles softly, wrapping his arms around her from behind, "Do you think that's what Boney and Darling did?"
Malon laughs at the memory of the ever smitten couple, "Maybe."
"I like your idea. I was just gonna take them on a hike."
"Where’s your romance?"
"A hike to see the Great Deku tree."
"Ha!" Malon exclaims in suprise, "meeting the parents on a first date? No way."
"I met your father well before our first date."
"True. But that dosen’t count."
"I'll take your word for it."
.......
After lunch you find yourself cleaning stalls out with Twilight and Wild- both very willing to tease you.
"You looked very cozy with the old man and Miss Malon." Wild says from the side, leaning on a pitchfork as if second nature.
"I was exhausted and they had coffee."
"You like them both." Wild says again.
"I do, they're great together and Time is a good friend."
"You know what he meant." Twilight crimes in.
"I don't want to deal with this. I just want to get over this whole thing."
"Good luck. You're down so bad you make cow eyes at 'em all the time." Twilight says with a knowing look.
"I wish I'd left you all in the lost woods. I'd have saved myself so much trouble."
"You love us!" Wild grins.
"I don't know why."
"You wound me." Twilight says with a glance at you.
"Good."
"Can you help me win the bet?" Wild asks, leaning closer, "I bet that you would confess after a disaster and miscommunication."
"Nope. I bet on never, remember?"
"Spoil sport."
Twilight laughs, shaking his head as he pulls the old hay out of the stall.
You just go back to work, helping Twi much the stalls out. Though you're much more vicious about it.
You need toblet go of the feelings you have. They need to wither and die.
Which seems unlikely since fate keeps pushing you together. Not to mention how sweet Time can be. And Malon- well you doubt you're going to stop crushing on the woman.
You should probably go talk to Legend about a magical item. Though that's a whole new level of embarrassment you're not quite ready to subject yourself too.
Maybe Sky will have some advice. As one of the only Link's whose love life isn't a disaster he might have some honest advice.
Time is definitely not an option, even if he would have the best advice.
"Seriously, you should just tell them." Twilight says from beside you, disturbing your spiraling thoughts like the rude man he is.
"Ah yes, because that conversation would so well. I could just say 'hello Time and Malon, I have a big gay crush on both of you'."
"Yeah, just like that!" Twilight grins.
"I think I'd rather bare knuckle box Gannon than have that conversation. "
"Please don't. "
"Look man, I'm a force to be reckoned with. Gannon came looking for my cousin I smacked him with a rolling pin hard enough to knock his ass out."
"I know."
"If I can one hit KO gannon, I can suppress my feelings."
"Your choice. But I stand by what I said." Twilight says with a sigh.
"Then I choose not to."
"Is it a bad time to tell you Time wants you to help him with repairs tomorrow?" Wild asks, sounding far too pleased.
"Repairs?"
"He said he'd ask you after dinner."
"Fuck."
.......
Time is have a great day. His wife is at his side, and most of his day has been spent with her.
And! And! And you are here too. You fit so seamlessly into his life. You are just as bright a light as Malon.
Having you here has left him giddy and excited for a possible future where you never leave his life.
Where you and Malon and Time all wake up in each other's arms. Where ypu raise any kids together.
Where you're all three grey and still happy and in love.
He sees a new wedding for the three of you.
So yeah, after you go to town with Malon and get some one one one time with her he figures they'll talk to you and ask you on that first date.
Nothing can go wrong.
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luvjordie · 9 months
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Wet. Part one<3
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Warnings: Cursing, unedited, lowkey kind of shitty, use of y/n, mentions of breakup, steve being stupid, implied fem reader ( no intended use of feminine pronouns but if i fucked up and did put some in lmk please😭🫶🏾 )
Summary: Dustins older sister comes to visit with her band from Los Angeles, but her and Steve have some major unresolved conflicts
-Hawkins Indiana-
Steve had never really had to face serious consequences to his actions, not really. Growing up the way he did, batting his eyelashes or casually mentioning who his father was always seemed to do the trick for him. But it was never like that with you, which is why for all of today he felt like his heart was about to burst out of his chest.
“Isnt it insane that y/n was able to get this gig? ‘S so awesome!” Dustin was wiggling excitedly in his seat next to Steve on the couch, a bowl of dry Fruit Loops on his lap. Besides him was Will, whilst the young couples sat at their feet.
“Christ, Henderson, try not to explode. ‘S not even live, since Harrington doesnt know how to not pick up extra shifts” Eddie stated from his spot on the recliner chair on the end of the large living space. Still, he sported a large tee-shirt with your band name and picture on it.
Robin had been in the kitchen, getting Gatorades and beers to keep everyone hydrated. Though, the beers were mostly to keep Steve from spontaneous bursting into flames. She was the only one who knew the full extent of how hard this was for him.
“Oh, can it, Edward. Your excited too, their name is on your tit” Dustin said, referring to his shirt and causing Eddie to chortle loudly.
“Shut up guys its starting soon.” Max said from her spot on the floor, taking the bottle of Gatorade Robin offered her. Robin handed Steve his beer as she sat next to him on the couch, before the children, and Eddie, bursted into complaints about the fact that there was an opening act.
Steve nearly sighed in relief. He wasnt really sure he was ready to fast the history you two had. Even if itd been years, and you probably hadnt given him a second thought since high school. Hed been running from watching you preform, but he guesses if he really never wanted to see you again, he wouldve cut off his friendship with Dustin all those years ago, when you and Margo made it big. Thats what Robin told him, and hed been repeating it as though his life had depended on it ever since.
His thoughts were cut off as the speaker on the television introduced your band. ‘Now or never, I guess’ He thought to himself, as you took the microphone.
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-Los Angeles, California. Two weeks earlier-
“You know, Dustin and everyone back home is going to watch this, right?” Margo, your drummer and right hand woman, had been pestering you about this for about a month. Both worried about how youd feel if Steve saw, and if she messed up and Robin Buckley bore witness to her mistakes.
“Im aware, Margs,” You reached for the next highest tuning peg, “But if you couldnt tell, im kinda trying to tune my guitar here.” You smiled up at her, but she could tell you were nervous.
“If it helps, hes kind of a himbo..” She smirked, causing you to erupt with laughter, and you knew she was right. Even if he did realize the meaning behind the songs, what was he to do about it? Not like youd answer whatever texts or calls he might send. But I guess this part wasnt in mind when you bought tickets to visit his best friend, your little brother, for two weeks.
Soon enough, the stage manager made his way into the dressing rooms, informing you it was time to go.
“Show time~” Margo whispered in your ear, poking the bassist, Ajax, in the back with her drumsticks.
“Fucking quit it Margs-“
“No dont be a baby, lets go asshole.”
“Real mature guys, ill be out in a sec” You called out as they left the room. Before you followed behind them, you quickly grabbed your good luck charms. Sunglasses. A black pair of Ray-bans, to be exact. Its been years, and still you couldnt bring yourself to throw them out. They were the last piece of him you had left.
Besides your fifteen year old brother-
It was mere minutes before you were on the stage. The lights hadnt been turned on yet, but you could hear the crowd murmuring in anticipation. You slung your guitar over your shoulder, hands running up and down the neck nervously, though careful not the hit any strings and risk stray sound. It wasnt long before the announcers voice began booming throughout the stadium.
“NOW WELCOMING” you adjusted the guitar again, barely able to hold onto your pick out of sheer nervousness, “THE CRYSTAL GRACE”
Deep breaths, y/n
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-Hawkins Indiana-
“EVERYONE SHUT THE HELL UP ITS STARTING-“ Dustin screeched from his spot on the couch, waking Steve up from his trance. Hed zoned out halfway through the opening act complaints.
Steves eyes widened at the sight of you. He’d obviously seen pictures of you before. Online, on posters and magazines, splayed across Eddies chest, but somehow this was different. There was no photographer telling you how to pose, or paparazzis in your personal space, it was just you and the band. You were in your element.
He watched intently as you grabbed the microphone in front of you.
“Hi,” you chuckled lightly, full of charm and warmth, “Really quick before we get started, on behalf of myself and the band, id like to say thank you. Thank you for listening, enjoying what we do, and for being here tonight. Thank you to everyone at home watching as well, and to everyone who helped make this happen. Thank you to the man I wrote these songs about. In the great words of Kurt Cobain, “Thank you for the tragedy, I needed it for my art” The crowd went fucking wild, to say the least.
Though the thought of you having found someone else to write songs about left Steve with a weird ache in his chest, he was amazed. He never really understood your way with words, the way you knew how to turn words into art. How you always knew what to say, and were never, ever afraid to say it.
“This first one is called Wet.” The room went silent, and the crowd went as quiet as possible in all of the excitement.
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-Los Angeles-
“All alone in my bedroom, with the lights turned down and the music gone, I know its over still I cling on..” To you, preforming had always felt drastically different than rehearsals. Ever since middle school, when you, Margo, and Robin had gone out for the school plays. Rehearsals were repetitive. You said the same thing over and over until it was perfect. Performing felt more raw.
To you, it was vulnerability. Your innermost thoughts put out to be perceived, mistakes and failures included. Put out into the world for teenage girls to scream their hearts out into. For your first love to hear. For your only love to hear. And you loved it.
“Cause im my own right hand girl, and I dont need anyone but, sometimes i miss your stupid face and your taste and your smoking gun~” On the bear drop, you nodded, hard enough to make the glasses on your head drop down to your face. See, the way you perceived preforming was weird. You wanted him to know.
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-Hawkins-
“Oh my god” Robin murmured under her breath, mesmerized by the performance. Partly because of Margo, partly because of your voice, but mostly because you were wearing Steve Harringtons sunglasses on stage while singing a song about him on television.
Worried about her best friend, Robin looked up at him to see Steve sitting there, brain completely and utterly fried. His eyes were wide, his eyebrows furrowed, and his mouth hung open slightly. He was analyzing the lyrics.
“Its nights like this that remind me of my deepest fantasy. Where im all alone and i feel the cold dark earth caressing me. ‘Cus im six feet under nearly, and i dont need anyone, but this wouldnt be the first or last time that both my tears and I have come!” He watched intently as you pulled your glasses- his glasses- down your face and winked for a brief moment.
“Its so depressing how the tearducts in my eyes, are so much wetter than the space between my thighs. Oh oh oh, I can help it thinking about it only makes me cry, it keeps me wett, you know you keep me wet, till i run dry-y-y”
“Shes awesome” Eddie stated, to no one in particular. Steve knew you were good. Everyone did. Your love for performing was no surprise to any of them.
It wasnt long before that song was over, and the next one began. This time, Margo was doing the announcement. The two of you had always been a sort of package deal in that way. ‘The Dave to my Kurt’ youd tell him. He never really knew what that meant, but he pushed you away before he could ask.
“Watching my show the day i come to visit, huh? Couldnt even spring for watching it yesterday? Yall are fake”
Oh shit-
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“NOT COOL HENDERSON JESUS CHRIST,” Eddie clutched his chest rather dramatically, “Youre going to give me a heart attack one of these days.”
“Yeah whatever Munson. Nice shirt.” You smirked at him, before you were bombarded with a hug from Robin. You were practically lifting her off of the ground, she was hugging you so tight.
“Missed you tons Y/n. Tons. Also, by any chance did you happen to, i don’t know this is kind of a shot in the dark, but did you bri-“
“Yes, I brought Margs, Rob, keep it in your pants” Her cheeks went pink, but she played it off like she had to sneeze. This was when you were approached by Dustin, his entourage not far behind him. He had nearly grown to your height. Last time youd seen him, he had to be maybe 11 or 12, and it was hard not to feel guilty about leaving. Dustin had seen you as some sort of higher life form for the majority of his life, and one day you- his fucking hero- just up and left. Sure you went on to make him and Mom proud, but it still really hurt sometimes, you know?
“Hey y/n” His voice cracked, and he quickly cleared his throat so you wouldnt hear it. “Missed you” You could tell he was trying to play it cool. Trying to show you that he grew up and matured just like everyone else, nearly rubbing it in your face that he didnt need you to help raise him. Nearly.
“Come here, asshole”. You pulled the latter into a tight hug, that lasted a few moments. It wasnt until you broke off the hug and said hey to the others that you made eye contact with Steve. He smiled at you, all crooked and adorable like always. It was infuriating.
Nobody ever really tells you how to act when your brothers best friend just happens to be the first man youd ever loved. And to make it even worse, its been four years and hes still the only man youve ever loved.
Unsure of how to act, you gave Steve half of a smile, careful not to give him as much of a reaction as you initially had wanted to, scared that youd slip up in some way. Before either of you could say anything, Margo entered the room loudly, Robin clinging onto her arm.
“So was nobody going to fucking help me?? Jesus, Steve this is Y/n, Y/n this is Steve. Youve met before assholes enough with the longing stares. Come on Harrington I need help with the amps.” Well, at least Margo knew how to dissipate an awkward situation.
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Steve had no idea how to act around you. After all, what could he say. ‘Sorry for leaving you for your brothers best friends sister, who also happens to be a friend of yours. Hope it didnt make anything awkward for you. We cool?’ Steve just didnt have a way with words like you did. Contrary to popular belief, Steve had a lot going on in that pretty head of his, he either just didnt want to, or genuinely could not voice it.
“What the actual fuck is wrong with you Steve Harrington?”
“Whatd I do this time, Johnson?”
“Come on, really? You know what you did Steve, and so do they.” Margo gestured to you. The girl sure did know how to hold a grudge, but she was well within her rights to be pissed off.
Steve told you he couldnt love you anymore. You knew it was total bullshit and so did Margo.
Steve grabbed the handle of the amplifier, pulling it out of the trunk of Margos car. Sure hed made a choice he was less than proud of, but he wasnt about to grow up and accept the consequences like an adult. Bold of anyone to assume he would.
“Seriously thiygh, Steve. I care about Y/n. Talk this out with them, even if they say they dont want to speak with you or that they dont want to hear it, I promise they do.” Margo stated, being serious for probably the first time since Steve had known her, before walking off with the large guitar case in her hands.
You and Steve had made eye contact as you walked past him, and as hard as he tried to read you, the intense lack of emotion toward him you displayed really hit close to home. Steve nearly stumbled to the ground, the weight of his emotion and fear, and the amp, overwhelming him, but he forced himself forward instead, keeping his gaze ahead of him.
Margo, for once, was right. You guys had to talk it out. That was the only way to find peace in the situation, and maybe even emerge as friends. He knew it was a stretch, but if you were going to be visiting, the boy only had two options. See, and ignore you, as you had been ignoring him, or be a fucking adult and talk with his ex girlfriend about the fact that theyd broken up. And there was no way in hell he was going to let you leave again, feeling unwelcome in your own home for something that was nobodys fault but his own. He couldnt let you, or Dustin, down like that.
A/n: This is kinda crappy but i kinda like it.. the song is Wet by Dazey and the Scouts btw. TY FOR READING🫶🏾 Part two will come out soon enough<333
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maiko1 · 2 years
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Babysitting kid y/n
Platonic heizou + kazuha x child! Reader.
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"whoa whoa lumine, I think you misunderstood, I am-"
"a detective and not a babysitter? Yea I know that but cmon! Only for 1 day. I need to do something important and they can't know and you know what I mean." lumine sigh drinking a tea heizou just made. "yes I know but today is a bad timing! I have a case in a few hour!" heizou feel panicked. This is lumine's little siblings and if anything happen to you he'll be 6 feet under!!
"you'll be fine. I'll leave y/n to you, thanks again heizou!!" lumine ran off leaving y/n in heizou care. This is gonna be bad, he doesn't know what to do with this kid. What if they start crying?? The hell is he supposed to do?? Give his milkie... No, he doesn't even have a milkie!??!!
"ah right. About the case... Hey there kiddo, will you be alright following me?" y/n nodded. "hey just because I'm short doesn't mean I can't be helpful!" heizou deadpan "I didnt say anything about you being short tho-" his word was cut off when y/n jump behind heizou. "no more talking, we got some case to do!" heizou was quite for a second and laugh. "alright buddy, if you say so!"
"are we there yet?"
"nope! The case is very far away as far as I can remember, if you need anything just call out my name kay?" y/n smile brightly at him. "okay!" heizou smile. Maybe taking care of a kid isn't that bad.
"hey Mr heizou I'm bored." heizou chuckle. "of course it is boring for now. Once you get into the best part it'll be awesome!" heizou said as y/n cheered. "then let's go to that place fast!!"
"Mr heizouuuuuuuu...."
"Mr heizou."
"Mr heizousududuududc"
"my name isn't heizoushfhdhfjdd!!"
"Mr zouuu"
"Mr zou ur taking so longngnggnfkfkkfndncnfjcj"
"stop speaking nonsense!" heizou sigh as y/n play with his hair making his hair messy. "detective heizou?" you two turn around and met with a guy. "Mr zuha!!!" you yelled as kazuha smiled. "hey there sunflower." kazuha waved at you. "oh thank god kazuha. Can hold them for me?! I think i might lose my mind." heizou said handing you to kazuha.
"i suppose sunflower did that to ur hair?" kazuha chuckle. "yes! And it almsot took me 29 minutes to fix this hair okay!" heizou huffed as y/n stick his tongue out. "well, wheres lumine?" kazuha looked around. Surely you didn't ran away from lumine and bumped into heizou.. Right?
"lumine ask me to babysit them when she knows I'm busy!" heizou fix his hair. "well since I am here, am I allowed to join u guys in your journey?"
"no you will stay at my place and babysit them-"
"YES YES! MR ZUHA WILL JOIN US!! RIGHT MR ZOU??" heizou mouth dropped "ugh fine! But you better behave or I'm telling lumine about this"
"bleh! Lumine isn't gonna be mad at me. Lumine never does" y/n said smirking while heizou sigh in defeated. After 20 minutes of walking y/n had fallen asleep in kazuha arm. "how can you take care of this devil??" heizou grumble. "you just deal with them, they are kids after all. Most kid are focus on playing more than caring about other stuff.
To them, playing is their first priority. Kids also need full attentions from an adult. Though, I'm not that well experienced well with kids, I'm trying my best to understand them." heizou sigh. "thats more sound like ur lying. Oh! We're here. We gotta wake y/n-"
Kazuha put a hand on his mouth. "shh. I think it is better for me to stay far behind watching over y/n than hearing those loud noise that will make y/n awake. Most of the time, kids will get grumpy over loud noise that kept them awake-" heizou took out his weapon and nodded.
"don't worry, you can continue that later when I'm done with this case." kazuha nodded and sit far away from any danger watching his friend solving cases. After a few minutes he look at y/n. Looking at you just made him looks like a brother. He felt happy just by watching you. It made him happy to see you happy, almost free from trauma. It's quite sad isn't it?
"mhmm aether let's go home now..."
Having a twin siblings who's one of them didn't want to go home with you two...must be stressful for a kid ur age. But kazuha is willing to take care of you well, giving all the attentions you deserve.
After awhile heizou came with a smile on his face, little blood from his mouth. "welcome back heizou" kazuha greeted him. "oh yeah, the case was solved. Though i might have accidentally choose violence on them today." heizou chuckle while kazuha hand him a tissue. "oh thanks!"
"mhm.. Are we there yet Mr zou..?" y/n yawned. "oh" kazuha chuckle letting heizou know he's gonna handle this one. "well, we were just finding the person but it turns out they had ran away.." y/n smile drop. "but its fine, even Mr heizou was disappointed. But that's okay, how about we grab some food. Aren't you hungry?"
"now that you said it.. I am hungry Mr zuha.." kazuha nodded and stand up. "alright, let's get moving. We dont want y/n to starve now do we?"
After a while you 3 ate some dango and strawberry milk. "oh Mr zou I hweards ywou lwike pzukle. I-" heizou hushed y/n. "don't eat with ur mouth full y/n.."
Y/n ate the dango and drink some strawberry milk. "Mr zou, I heard you like puzzle. I heard it from big sister lumine.. And I know a hard puzzle that lumine has been stressing out for!"
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"whoa, this is... Heaven." heizou spoke looking at the place full with puzzle. Plus the prize has a luxurious chest! Heizou spend 30 minutes on a puzzle and after another 20 minutes he manage to solve it. "whoa! You really are good at solving puzzle Mr zou!" heizou smile when y/n praised him.
Suddenly an unnoticeable door open which catch the 3 eyes. You 3 went inside and found 3 luxurious chest. So that's mean, there's 4 luxurious chest. "whoa, this isn't what I expected but I'm loving it!"
You 3 collected the treasure and bring it back to heizou place waiting for lumine.
After an hour lumine came back. "hey heizou I'm back-" lumine was shocked to see alot of treasure. "hey Big sister lumine!" y/n greeted lumine as lumine hugged them. "hey lumine." lumine look confused.
"well, y/n told me that there's a puzzle you've been struggling and I thought I'd give it a try. Honestly it was hard but I managed to do it! So these treasure is basically yours!"
"wow guys I-awe thank you guys." lumine hugged you 3 as you smile brightly. After a while you waved at Mr kazuha and Mr heizou. "thank you Mr zou and Mr zuha! I had alot of fun today.." heizou smirk. "no problem kiddos. Looking foward to meeting you again."
Kazuha waved at you while you hold lumine hands walking out of heizou camp. "i cant wait to tell you all the cool things heizou did!" y/n smile brightly. "really? Well I can't wait to hear it!"
(I'm sorry if the character is ooc 🍁😞)
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hockeyshmockey · 2 years
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Lando Norris- Lucky Charm
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summary: Lando meets the god daughter of his CEO
warnings: none!
a/n: wrote this before zak brown got even further on my shit list sooooo
wc: 2.09k
Lando and Zak were having a quiet conversation in the garage when the two were interrupted by a voice squealing. 
“Uncle Zak!” A young voice called out, the older man turning around and accepting the tiny missile coming towards him with a belly laugh. 
“Katie girl!” Zak spun the figure around before setting her back down and pulling back to set his hands on her shoulders. “Look at you! Look just like your mom.”
“Dad always says that,” the girl giggled, accepting the arm Zak slid over his shoulder as he turned back towards Lando. 
“Lando, this is my god daughter Katie,” the girl slid forward to offer him her hand. “Katie, one of our drivers Lando.”
“Really nice to meet you,” Katie beamed at the brunette. “Good luck this weekend!”
“Nice to meet you too,” he grinned. “And thanks, are you here for the weekend?”
“Ah, yep,” she smiled back up at Zak. “I am doing an internship in Brussels for the term and Uncle Zak asked me to come out for the weekend.”
“Katie is getting her degree in Physical Therapy,” Zak boasted. “Might need to bring her on board our team huh?”
“Quit,” she hissed, swatting at Zak’s arm playfully.
“Listen kiddo,” Zak looked down at his phone with a frown, then back to Katie. “I wanted to show you around the paddock, but I have a small fire to put out. If you want to wait in my office-”
“I could take her!” Lando blurted out, the two looking at him in a little bit of shock. “I mean, if you don’t mind coming on a track walk.”
“That would actually be really cool,” Katie smiled. “Is that ok Uncle Zak? And I can come meet you when we’re done?”
“Yeah of course,” he grinned, hugging Katie again. “So glad you’re here! Lando you take care of her.” And with that the CEO is off. 
“Shall we?” the boy practically squeaked while gesturing behind him towards the track. “We can start with a track walk and come back to the garage if thats ok with you.”
“You’re the tour guide, I am just here,” she laughed as the two began walking towards the grid line. “Thanks for taking me around, I really appreciate it!”
“Oh of course,” he held the gate open for her as the two made their way onto the track where a group of three McLaren workers were waiting for them. He introduced her to Will his engineer, and Jack and Tim, two strategists on Lando’s team. 
The group headed off, and soon enough Lando and Katie were walking on their own with the other three a little bit behind them “So have you been out to races before?” Lando finally asked the girl. 
“We grew up near Silverstone, so when I was younger we always tried to get out to watch. But since Zak joined McLaren, I haven’t been able to get to any other than this one.”
“Well thats exciting! We’ll have to get a good result for you,” Lando clumsily winked, drawing a giggle from Katie. “And you are in school?”
“Yes,” she beamed. “Been working on my internship, but once I return I have two more terms and then I graduate next year.”
“Wow, that is awesome!” The duo continued to get to know each other as they walked, Lando pointing out noteworthy things on the track like the more complex turns and where people had spun out in years previous. Eventually the two made it back to the garage where Zak took Katie back, leaving Lando with a goodbye and the boy with a pout. 
Somehow, Katie and Lando didn’t run into each other again that weekend. 
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“Sometimes I hate these events,” Lando sighed from the back of the car he and Daniel were sharing on a cold December evening. 
“I know mate,” the Australian agreed. “But at least after these we don’t have team duties until the New Year!”
Lando sighed but agreed with his statement. This evening, the drivers were on their way to McLaren’s annual holiday gala. They were sponsoring a charity for the evening, with different giving opportunities. Although it was for a good cause, Lando found it hard to get dressed up in a tux and rub shoulders for hours on end. 
The men got out of their car as they pulled up outside of a grand estate McLaren had taken over for the night. They were able to make it into the main room easily, grabbing champagne before looking for their boss. They found Zak laughing heartily with an older couple, as well as two other women who were facing away from Daniel and Lando as they approached. 
“Ah, here they are,” Zak grinned as they walked up to the group. “Brian, Louisa, Natalie, meet Daniel Ricciardo and Lando Norris, our drivers. Lando, I think you remember Katie?”
“Hi!” the short woman smiled brightly and looped her arm around Lando’s shoulder to offer him a short hug. “Good to see you again.”
“You too,” he smiled. “Are these your family?” 
“Yep,” she introduced her mother, father and sister. “Lando walked me around in Belgium when I went to the race.”
“I’m expecting similar treatment at Silverstone mate,” Brian winked with a laugh as the group began talking. 
Lando turned back to Katie. “How is school going? One more term left, right?”
“Oh wow, you remembered!” she raised her brows. “Yes, one more term and then I’m out in the real world.”
“Any idea what you may want to do after the term is up?”
“Well, I interned with a sports league in Brussels, and I definitely think I would like to continue with that,” Lando watched with a smile as the girl prattled on about her goals and where she wanted to go in her career. The two were interrupted by the clinking of a glass meant to signal it was time for dinner. 
“Oh wow, I’m sorry I rambled,” Katie laughed as the two prepared to head to their tables. 
“It’s ok, as long as I can steal you for a dance later?” Lando asked with surprising smoothness, making Katie blush and nod as her sister gently pulled her away. 
Shortly after Katie had finished her desert, people began to make their way to the dance floor. She laughed under her breath as she watched Daniel twirl a blonde under his arm and dramatically led her in a waltz. Within a few minutes, the girl felt a tap on her shoulder. 
“Mademoiselle, may I have this dance?” Lando bowed with his rusty french accent. Katie’s giggle sounded as she accepted his warm hand and led her to the dance floor. The two whispered back and forth, swaying to the music, their bodies moving closer and closer as the night drew to an end. 
They were snapped out of their little bubble when Katie’s sister approached calling her name. “That’s my cue,” she sighed, stepping back from Lando’s embrace. Before she had removed herself completely she leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, giggling as he blushed. She waved with a grin, before disappearing in the crowd.
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Lando was walking around the paddock of the season opener on the night of free practice, trying to get some jitters out for qualifying the next day. He found himself zoning out slightly, snapping out of it when he heard a voice calling his name. He was pleasantly surprised when he turned around to see Katie walking his way with a McLaren hoodie on and a huge smile on her face. 
“Fancy seeing you here,” she teased as she pulled him into a hug. 
“You too!” he laughed. “I mean, it’s definitely nice seeing you here. Zak didn’t mention you were coming?”
“I wasn’t supposed to be able to, but I was called off of the game I was supposed to be at,” she explained. 
“Ah, got a big girl job now do you?” he laughed as she acted offended. 
“Matter of fact, I do,” she crossed her arm, her smile suddenly turning nervous. “Maybe you’d like to hear about it over dinner?”
“I would love that,” he beamed, placing a hand on her back as they walked towards the car park she had originally been heading towards. 
They spent 3 hours in a little hole in the wall burger place, telling stories and talking about life. And that night, Lando fell asleep with a smile on his face, no longer worried about the weekend. 
2 days later
“What a race!” Katie shouted to Zak as the two hugged in the garage. Lando had landed P3, with Daniel close behind in P4. 
“C’mon, lets go see him,” Zak led the girl out of the garage and towards Parc Ferme. The McLaren team was busy congratulating Lando as the two approached. Many of them moved back for Zak to make his way through, the older man wrapping his arms around Lando as soon as he could. 
“Good job kiddo,” Zak pounded his back, the brunette laughing as he pulled back. His grin brightened when he saw Katie, pulling her into his arms without thought. 
“Congrats,” her arms wrapped around his neck, lightly scratching at his scalp. She faked a disgusted look as they pulled back, laughing as he rolled his eyes. 
“You might be my lucky charm,” he quipped, not waiting for a reply as he was pulled away by his PR manager. Katie smiled softly, her God Father’s arm over her shoulder as they watched Lando take his trophy on the podium.
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“Are you sure its ok I come?” Katie fretted as she fiddled with the fabric covering Lando’s arm under her hand. 
“Yes,” he sighed. “Some other friends will be there, not just drivers.” She nodded, but couldn’t help but feel nervous as the two of them entered the club. Lando knew where he was going, linking her fingers with his own as they headed towards the VIP area where Daniel, Heidi, Carlos, Isa and others were already congregating. 
“Lando!” A tipsy Spaniard yelled his name as they approached, Katie laughing as the older man wrapped Lando in a clearly tight embrace. “And who is this?” Carlos turned his attention to Katie.
“This is Katie, she is Zak’s God Daughter,” Lando introduced. 
“This is the one you think is pretty, no?” Carlos tried to stage whisper to Lando, but had clearly overestimated the volume of the music, so Isa and Katie heard as well. 
“I am so sorry for him,” Isa shook her head as Lando scolded Carlos with a blush. “It is so nice to meet you. Would you like a drink?” Katie nodded with her own blush, following Isa into the roped off section. She took one last look over her shoulder, and smiled at an embarrassed looking Lando before going to pour a drink.
Between both of them chatting with the other’s in the section, Lando and Katie didn’t see each other for a bit. Katie made her way to the bathroom, touching up her makeup and hair, before opening the door to head into the hall. She was surprised to see a figure leaning against the wall from the washroom. 
“Hey,” Lando stood straight. “Haven’t seen you much tonight.”
“I’m sorry,” she stepped forward. “I got caught up in talking.”
“It’s ok,” he smiled slightly. “I just wanted to make sure Carlos’ comment didn’t make you uncomfortable. Obviously I think you’re stunning, but really everyone does because you are. But I-”
“Lando,” Katie cut him off and took another step forward so their bodies were a short distance apart. “If you don’t kiss me, I am going to go tell Carlos about you drooling on my shoulder when-”
“Ok!” he yelped, placing a hand on her waist. “No need to be mean.” He grinned as he dipped his head to press his lips to her. They both sighed as they melted into the kiss, ignoring the fact they were in a club hall with a room full of people a few feet away. 
Lando’s hand came up to cup her cheek, as her hand cupped his neck and his tongue began to trace her lip. He had just began to press her into the door behind them when a booming voice broke them apart.
“Get it in Lando!” Carlos cheered with a bottle in one hand, and a beaming Isa peeking over his shoulder. The younger coupled shook with laughter as Lando buried his red face in Katie’s shoulder.
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d-nessi · 1 year
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CHAPTER 2
<3 ONLY US <3
A/N:
I really tried hard to put a lot of sweets, fluff and flirty things in. also a bit of drama (rly just a bit)
minimum of swearing.
Wordcount: 2k
proofread?: not really
as always I'm german so I hope my English is not that boring <333
the title of this chapter is the name of the song bella sang together with jacob fawler <333 I LOVE HER VOICE WHEN SHE SINGS!!! >__<
(this is not my video on yt :) )
youtube
also I use HE/SHE (just because I forget sometimes and also love using all)
and I can`t find if skipper is male/female so I tried to avoid the pronouns.
summary: You just want to enjoy the time until bella have to leave but things changes fast!
so fast you can`t even realize what just happen with both of you. time runs out too fast and things gonna be flirty and heating up your both blood more and more.
pairing: Bella Ramsey x FemReader
A bark comes from the other side of a door. Not any door….BELLAS door. yes I meet her at her Home.
The door opens and a little barking dog runns all around me excited to meet me. As soon as Bellas voice echoed in my ears skipper just sits beside her while she gets prepared for the walk.
"morning", bella says and put on the leash on skipper. "good morning" I greet her.
"isnt it a bit too cold outside for shorts?" I look at her with worries in my eyes. "its ok. I`m often outside, got an active immunsystem" he giggles proudly as we all start to walk into the beautiful world that is surrounded by huge trees, mountains and a small and absolutely clear river.
I look at skipper and smile. "I saw the post of yours on Insta. it is awesome that you adopted skipper."
"yeah skipper was on set and I instantly fell in love with the little cutie" she says happy while taking out the ball, throws it after making skipper off the leash.
"You both are such cuties" realizing I wasn't thinking I grab a stone and just throw it into the river while she looks like she's frozen for a moment with a noticable blush. Im moving on and can feel her gaze on me. Bellas heart starts to race and she tries to find the right words. "Y/N…What is this betwe---"
the mobile of her interrups suddenly the sentence I really wanted to hear.
"Ramsey hello?…….ah..yeah just go ahead…..no…sounds interresting…" that was a total lie. I can clearly see something is burden him.
"but how early?………in 2 days!?" he seems to getting really nervous.
"yes….no there is no problem. Will be there then…it`s still calgary?…ok yes thank you and see you there. bye" she puts her mobile back in her pocked obviously stressed out with a sad face.
"is everything ok? something happen?" I make my way to her as close as I can. "that was Neil Druckman….He asked if I could come sooner as he is currently casting a lot of people for Season 2 including the cast for Dina and he would like me to be there to make sure there is chemistry between me and the Dina cast."
Dont be a dick right now I thought to myself and put on the best fakesmile ever. "but that sounds good! Thats the best way to make this show even better." I pretend but yeah truly that wasn't a lie. "When earlier you must leave? in a week?" I don't realize how serious things getting right now.
"2 days…." she says in a frustrating way and grabs skippers leash only to move on quietly. "Bella…there will be friends on set right? pedro and all the new friends you gonna meet!
"I'll be gone for like 1 or 2 years. yeah great I mean....shit I cant believe this is happening!" she starts to arguing with a face as if Lady Mormont itself wanna cut your head of. Scary and so cute at the same time.
"But this is your chance to make it big again! what the hell is your problem!?" honestly right now Im really confused. She looks at me and I can feel my soul leaving my body.
"BUT you're not with me!"
oh…wait what? She looks at me like a puppy who got lost. "you're a really good friend and sometimes on set it's so boring. most of the time they want to do their work and after that Im in my hotelroom…just me." I am not shure if this is the true reason like…come on they seem to have so much fun on set.
Bu…did….did she just friendzoned me?
I could work from my Laptop I thought to myself and took a deep breath. "well how get we gonna managing this? in 2 days? I need to do some things that's left" I start
"I will talk to my manager and fix everything if you want" she looks at skipper who's just sitting beside her trying to comfort her. "that's huge bella" I admit but smile slightly at her."
"well ok so than lets start and get ready for the flight" I say calm and she smiles so bright even the sun seems dark. I look deep in her eyes and a red shade on her cheeks find its way.
Our way seperate after the walk and I manage to get work and flight together. There's only one problem………
Again a knock on the door. Skipper barks again and the door swings open.
"hey aaaah….." staying here infront of my future wife with all my luggage. "the flight is in two days Y/N" obviously looking confused.
" yeah there is only one thing. I gave notice of my apartment for a whole year, but that counts from today and not just in 2 days.
Now I'm standing here and wanted to ask you if I could sleep at your home." She laughs and let me in. "It's not very big and I only have one bed but I just sleep on the couch" she says while showing me around. "No no, I sleep on the couch, no problem." I just wave with my hands.
Looking to her there is this feeling again. I'm slowly but surely becoming aware of what it means to have this tingling sensation. it drives me crazy and the thought of being close to her is almost painful. I don't know where I stand with her anymore but definitely not in the 'come on let's cuddle zone'.
'FrIeNdZoNeD'
She just want to be friends with me. I hate my fucking feelings and I try my best to ignore.
I already thought she might feel the same but I was so wrong….so fucking wrong it makes me sick. Sometimes I wish I have a Damon that could just stop feeling any emotions but I just watched to much vampire diaries.
"it's late, I make some dinner and go shower. if you want we can watch a movie later." she grabs some ingredients in her kitchen.
"sounds good! You need a hand for something?"
"no it's ok. if you want you can shower first", he looks to me with a questioning face and I agreed.
"you have a towel? or is it enough to come out of the shower completely naked?" I simply ask cought him offguard looking completely blushing at all my words. here we go I can't stop teasing him.
While I'm in the shower I thought deeply about telling her how I feel. I just can't go with her and not even touch her for once. Being in love with someone you can't have is pure agony.
"smells good" I come out of the shower and really thought about to just tease her more and changing my clothes in front of her. I smirk and was about to drop my towel when she immediatly turns arround and disappears into the bathroom.
I giggle and take a bowl of food eating and waiting for her to come out. After 30 minutes I started to worry and went to the door.
"Bella are you ok?" I carefully listened to what she is saying. "Yes, everything is fine," she conveyed to me. Lie…….. and I didn't know that because she's sitting in the shower letting the water run over her the whole time. Bella was confused and she is more than aware of what is happening here. Too shy to admit what she's feeling, she prefers to swallow all the great feelings and hope it goes away. funny because that's absolutely hopeless. it's getting worse, more and also….she friendzoned me."shit…." she mumblet.
I make myself comfortable on the couch and wait impatiently when she finally comes out in an oversized hoodie and shorts. She gives me a nervous smile and sits on her bed with her bowl.
"ok movie..any favorite you want to watch?" I ask and wait for her to awnser. "I'v never watched Jurassic Park so why not this?" she ask and I agree.
I start the movie and make myself comfortable on her bed beside her ignoring my heartbeat that just dance like a fire in the wind. Bella looks to the TV and follows the story.
I lay back with my Hands behind my Head. Jeeeeezz I can feel the Air is getting more intense and I don't blame it cause hell there is sitting an absolutely beautiful guuurl beside me not knowing what I feel, not knowing that my heart gets electrocuted by her smile. I coul'd just take her face in my hands and kiss her blessed soul out of her.
I didn't even realize that my eyes only watching him. Studying every corner of his face and hell this is painfull when you can't do the things you really wan't to do. Thoughts are buzzing in my head that even scare me.
She's been looking at me…the whole time and I'm so preoccupied I don't even realize it. My heart is literally jumping and my whole body can't take the tension anymore.
"Don't you want to finish your question from the day before?" I say without averting my eyes.
"I already did…" she whispers as if trying with all her might to keep up the lie but failing.
"than say it…again" I come closer like I want to intimidate her.
She blushes and I can clearly hear her breath goes wild. I already know the answer and still words wouldn't be enough for me. The gap between us is getting smaller and smaller so that I can feel her breath on my lips when suddenly her mobile rings. AGAIN ..I swear that thing has something against us.
She completely shreeks up and takes her phone. She answers with a trembling voice. "H… hello? No, Mom, you're not disturbing me right now." Her face turned bright red, first looking at me and than very quickly to her lap. She can brush her mum off while I got up in time to have a drink. crap…. I just thought silently. It's getting late now, so I decide to lie down on the couch and turn off the TV.
"good night Y/N" she lays down in her bed and it's like I can hear still her breath.
As if the breathing almost becomes a whimper. I wake up and see that it is totally dark outside. a look at the clock tells me that it's already 2:42am. The whimper comes from Bella's direction so I just turn around again. Is she crying? I startle immediately and walk carefully to her bed. There she lies… curled up and asleep. She must be having a nightmare.
"No…" I only hear a very low murmur. Enough of that…. I just snuggle up with her under the covers behind her back. An arm wraps around her as I snuggle my face in her hair. She smells so good I have to keep my thoughts to myself. She feels me and startles, turning to me out of breath but hiding her face on my neck.
In the corner of my eye I can see that she is quite red with slight tears in her eyes. I just smile, caress her cheek and literally feel my heart want to erupt. I give her a hint of a kiss on the cheek and close my eyes as I wait for her breathing to become more regular.
There's only us…only you and me I thought smiling and fell asleep together with her in my arms.
WOOP WOOP that was soooo freak'n cute to write and that's just the beginning <333 there will be more Chapter and next chapter is getting moooore snuggle loveydovey <333 :P
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Johnny and the Revenge
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REBLOGS & CoMMENTS WELCOME don't repost or publish or translate anywhere
Thanks to bratz
Warning: none its just angst and fluff but I always put 18+ out are responsible for what you read
Reblogs
"Hey"
"Not in the mood Johnny"
"What's with you"
"I'm having a bad day ok save your stupid comments and save your pick ups for someone else."
I looked at the floor not wanting to give him the satisfaction of seeing me upset. Sometimes we did have playful banter but sometimes he was an absolute jerk
"What happened who hurt you?"
I scoffed,"Leave me alone Johnny"
"I'm trying to be your friend here"
"Yea well thats the problem my friends suck."
He just stared at me. :I felt like he was looking me up and down."
"Is that all I get."
"Its more than you deserve"
"Hey I-"
"Don't want to be a notch on your bedpost" "Johnny"
"Hey I'm not your seem really upset I'm genuinely trying to be nice."
"Well my friend basically strung me along and then treated me like shit. I'm wondering if it was all a joke to her and her actual friends to just embarrass me involving me inviting me to something important and then uninviting me last minute."
"Ouch" his eyebrows furrowed a bit and as I continued my explanation his kind smile turned into a tight lip scowl.
"Yea I didnt even know I was uninvited so I asked her where I was and I dont know it seemed like a pity invite to the ceremony and the after reception party. "So I just I"
Oh screw it I thought "I don't have many friends and I really thought she I don't know."
Hi jaw ticket as his eyes roamed my face he took a second but right before I went to walk away he stopped me.
"I totally get that you want to ya know just wallow with zone with fuzzy socks and blankets watching a movie with cherry ice cream but-"
How the hell does he know what I like to do
"How about revenge instead?"
"Johnny as much as I'm mad at her I dont want to hurt her. As much as I hate to admit it I still care about her."
"It's not hurting her its showing her how," he thought "I wanna word this right- awesome you are."
"I'm listening."
"Bring me as your date."
"Johnny"
"No. No. Hey I promise I will stand with you I won't look at anyone else and ill pretend d to be all over you."
"How can you pretend to be all over someone?"
"Well ok I'd have to actually be all over you but-"
"Johnny"
"No I promise I'll be respectful." Throwing his hands up to show his intentions again. Maybe he should just keep them up there
"I cant believe I'm about to say this but fine."
He shows up the day of 10 minutes after the party started to we arrive late so all eyes are on us. Which I hate. But if anyone knows how to garner attention and put a party on its head it's Johnny Storm.
"It's her wedding celebration"
"No its an after party and she did invite you."
begrudgingly I agree if the is anything Johnny is good at its being an asshole and knowing how to get attention.
He knocks on my door.
I open it- He looks me over
"nice dress l," he nodds "You're not wearing that." He pushes past me and goes into my room to look through my clothes.
"Wha- Johnny whats wrong with a black dress?"
"After parties are like clubs and no one goes to clubs in a little black dresses." He paused "Well not one like that"
"Put this on"
He hands me a fuschia pink sequined dress. That is usually fairly skin tight but in all the right places and loose in others.
"Johnny no this is"
"Perfect for a club. Trust me."
"Fine. Get out."
"What I'm just-"
"I need to change."
"Oh uh"
He turned around everything! There was mirror behind him and he actually looked shocked worries or confused as he could see me in it. It looked like he was t sure what to do. I'm not sure but definitely nothing to make me think it was a sneaky thing to try and see me undress.
I shook my head and went in the bathroom.
It didnt take me long to change.
"I feel rediulous." I said opening the door
I'm sure-" then he was facing me
"You look hot"
"I feel like I look like a striper"
"Maybe you'll make some extra money tonight."
"That it I'm staying home."
"I'm kidding I'm kidding I'm sorry. You do look amazing though."
I can't help but blush.
We walk in and its dark people are everywhere dancing and talking and Johnny is right this is more like a club than a wedding celebration.
I can feel everyone staring I go to put my hands over my chest to block it from view when Johnny grabs my hand.
"Relax no one is going to touch you. Well no one but me." I new he had a shit eating grim without having to look at him.
I hear people go:
"Thats the human torch."
"Whose that with him?" And other similar comments. And I suddenly want to puke. He squeezes my hand in reassurance. Its like he knows everything I'm feeling which is creepy.
"You're not telepathic are you?"
"No I just know you." He wisperes in my ear. Really really closely in my ear.
I feel a sudden surge of warmness in my hand it's comforting I look at him and smile.
My friend comes over
Pulling me towards her away from Johnny.
I don't know why but I look back and he nodded in encouragement as he rolled his eyes at a very pretty girl putting his hands on him and practically shoved her as I saw him walk to where drinks are.
"Oh my God is that Johnny Storm?" She was already close to the tipsy vs drunk line.
"Yea"
"Why didn't you tell me you two were together?"
"W-I dont know know never came up."
"Never came up? That's not something that needs a segue.
"Well I-" shit we didn't plan this part.
"So how long you have to tell me everything!"
"Not much to tell," I hear Johnny as he hands me a beer and I sigh in relief.
"Had to beg her to dump the shlub she was seeing and date me."
"Who were you seeing before him. How do I not know this?"
Shruged.
"Never came up?"
"Anyway this one has me wrapped around her finger."
I turn to look at him and say something amd he catches my mouth in his for an open kiss and I could tell he was holding back as he kept pulling his tounge back. Who knew Johnny Storm had restraint.
I'm not sure who parted from whom but I was a bit taken back and breathless.
"Uh sorry about him" I cleared my throat looking at him he actually looked diffrent I think because he was quiet?
"Johnny we're in public."
He let out a breath as he drank beer.
"Careful alcohol fuels fire."
It was late when we left Johnny of course was the center of the party
I kept thinking about Johnny.. he was digfrrnt and sweet and practically all over me but respectful all the same.. Then the next week I walk to get my mail from the mail boxes Johnny was there too, its normally how we run into each other. But he as on the phone so I didn't bother him to say hi; but I do hear him
"You should have seen the way she was acting it was so pathetic that fact I had to go with her, her hands were all over me it was pathetic I was like please its nothing I mean like if anything it was community service"
I let out a small gasp I didnt know I even did that as my hand went to my mouth.
Johnny still smirking and laughing turned
"Hey no wait I wasn't talking about you."
He ran after me.
"Just leave me alone Johnny." I turn around and yell. Running away.
Childish?
Yes.
But warranted.
He was sitting in front of my door and I heard a sniff. His head hanging down.
"What are you doing here?"
He looked up at me red eyed his face a little blochy but not much.
"Can we talk?"
"I think you've talked enough for tonight"
He leaned his entire body back on the door.
"Can I please get in my appartment. I may be pathetic but I'm still nice enough not want you to hit your head when I open the door i have an iron coat stand and if you hit it I'm frankly not sure I'd even call paramedics."
"Please" his voice was small.
I dont think Johnny could act this so I agreed.
"Five minutes. "
He jumped up and snuffed again when I walked in I got him a tissue to blow his nose.
"I wasnt talking about you. I know how it sounded but. When you were talking to some people I had stepped away for a bit a few times actually- remember? Anyway I went to get us some more drinks and this girl was begging me to walk her to the bathroom because she was supposedly scared. Which it was such a lie and bad acting but she kept tugging on my arm as I walked so I agreed just so she'd leave me alone her hands were all over me. It was pathetic she was acting like I was there with her and it felt like I was sentanced to community service. I wasn't talking about you I swear. I'm the one who begged you to go. Why would I-"
"You didnt exactly beg me Johnny. You'd said I'd get revenge."
"It worked didnt it?"
He looked at me like he was waiting for a response "On social everyone does keep mentioning you and us and not the actual wedding or the dress".
"See" he walked closer to me. And put his hand on my cheek. I didn't pull away. I didnt want to leave his warmth.
"If I'm sorry if you that or rather that you thought I-. I know I'm not exactly. I know what's said about me but when I saw you gasp and run away I - I was terrified you'd never talk to me again."
Why? We never talk much anyway
"Because I just kinda" he mumbled the rest of his sentance.
Sorry what?
He mumbled again
Johnny I'm serious I really can't
"I didn't think you'd actually give me the time of day ok? I mean you're always around in pretty outfits you're not trying too hard you always smile at people give them complement. You're even nice to me."
He looked down. "And I can never pick you up."
"Wait you were seriously flirting with me all those times but you-"
"Yea."0p
He puts his handsim his pockets
"You're a really bad flirt cause I thought you were being a cheeky asshole."
"I uh kinda got nervous around you but when I saw you sad I-I figured if I could helped you'd want me around andI didnt have to worry about messing up some stupid pick up line.
Is that I mean its probably five minutes I know I promised I should."
Johnny go sit on the couch ill get you some water.
I handed him the water bottle as I sat down next to him and leaned my head on his shoulder.
"You seriously wanted to date ME? No one wants to date me."
"Are you kidding everyone wants to."
I scoff "ok ill admit the stares in the store are nice for my ego, I mean if I think I look ok but but-"
"Stares?"He seemed to get mad.
"Down boy what do you mean everyone wants to."
"We always talk about how gorgeous you are and what we'd do to you i-"
"Ok I get it."I blush
"And Sue likes you"
"She likes everyone"
"No she just pretends"
"She likes you Reed likes you Ben he says you wouldn't give me the time of day thinks you're too good for me. I mean he's right but-"
"Johnny You may be a flirt and a-"
"Manwhore"
"I'm not that convinced of that but I know there's a good man in there somewhere.
Actually that's a lie"
He looked up me like he was a China doll that is falling to the ground. Part of me felt bad but he had me upset tonight too.
"The good man is sitting right here in front of me. "
His shoulders drop on relief.
"You think so?"
"Granted it was to take over my friends wedding but you made me feel better and happy and God I cant believe I'm about to say this and I will deny this if anyone finds out but you made me feel special. You're around models 24/7 and you wanted to pretend to go on a date me?"
"W-wait you didnt you didn't think that was an actual date?" He looked hurt his eyes were slightly wider his gave had a a bit of surprised mixed with a
"Well I thought I mean you were."
It looked like he was pounting it was cute.
I thought it was just pretend cause you were helping me get back at my friend but it is a pretty good first date.
But I do have one question
"Yea?"
"Where do you wanna go for our second?"
The kiss he gave me right there had nothing on our first kiss. And lasted so much longer.
Later on My feet were curled up under me and my head was resting on his chest with his arm around my shoulder. Just being in each others presence cuddling or checking something on our phones was just so, so comfortable, natural. Like breathing.And every time the fire started to die out out he'd flick his hand and it was roaring again.
"Wait Johnny"
"Yea"
"When I ran why didn't you come after me"
"You told me to stop. to not."
"I was upset. That didn't mean I didn't want you to try. And you ever cheat on me I'll- I" stopped and then laughed darkly.
"You'll what"
"Well its no fun to tell you"
"Sue, Reed and Ben were right," I thought "Johnnys got it bad for me and teasing him is oh so easy."
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twiggyart6 · 2 months
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collecting short funny things to write under fanart of characters you really love
please feel free to add more thank you :3
(this is long as shit be prepared)
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looking at them
my friend :)
mwehehe
augh
I can't believe this
brain blasted
what a little freak
do you even care
be so fucking for real
your kidding
what a weirdo
a wonderous creature
consider this
from my personal collection
what the
I'm so normal
I'm not normal
why are they like that
evil swag
TEEHEE
I'm gonna frow up
yeah this is pretty cool
pretty fucked up dog
have you seen this?
my beautiful princess
I'm ill
oh good heavens!
my son. he has every disease
this shit aint nothin to me man
I laurve them
yoink
just a little bit. as a treat
tell them to stop
me when I GET you
MY GUY
the psychic worm (wohwohwohwohw)
good lord
cuteness aggression towards them
what the fuck ever
im feeling something
sigh
me when the
GRRAAAHH
im fucking serious
love it when they appear
its becoming unhealthy
go white boy go!
your never gonna believe this
worst guy ive ever seen
their just so ... drawable
sorry guys
i saw it in a dream
she is very gorgeous to me!
i see them when i close my eyes
my little scrungle
be so fucking for real
i can do whatever i want
bitch
yeah
my baby girl
my little kitty meow meow
they've done something to me
i gotta get outa here
yep
my favorite white man
dude!?
full of joy a whimsy
going cray cray!
well....
erm
heyy gurl wasup
she is beuty she is grace
aaaaanything could happen
just like me fr
its time
yahoo!
divine retribution
yay!!
so was foretold in the prophecy
their so ... woah
yessir
god. fucking. damn.
they understand me
you are not immune to propaganda
Explodes character with mind
Forgive me
I would tell them my most depraved thoughts
for the win!
my treasure my beloved
awesome
oh yeah woo yeah
thats it thats the post
this above all else
-INHALE-
had to get it out of my system
you absolute baby buffoon
but make it epic
dont question it
gay baby jail
mwah <3
i want to make them into bread
no guys you don't get it
i got nervous
every fuckin time man
[puts face in hands and groans loudly]
no way
DONT DO THIS TO MEEEEE
take a deep breath
stupid little bow wow
cringeposting once again
abandon society, embrace insanity
god has let me draw another day
had to do it
changed my brain chemistry
so the thing is-
im going to make you so girlfail
pathetic wet cat
guys.
their neat idk
or something like that
ATTENTION!!
i have the disease and its terminal
shrimply amazing!
hits you with the beam
smile :)
send help
oh hi didn't see you there
no i will not elaborate
the creature is demonic in nature
i think there's something wrong with them
i think there's something wrong with me
its fine
woah woah woah
do you even realize what you've done
very cool
do you see my vision
whatever the fuck this is called
the strugler
interesting..
oh i got you dont worry
nobody move
character on the brain always and forever
#1 hater
funny you should say that
nature is healing
imagine a guy. now imagine them again
ooo mama
get drawn idiot
get obsessed over idiot
if only they were real
post this character instantly
your honor i need them
ive got some notes
A juicy morsel
I want to push them down the stairs
They wouldn’t dare
(Eyes wide and mouth frothing) yeah!
my beautiful wife <3
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seokiloquy · 1 year
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The Chances - Sugawara Koushi
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Soulmate au: Shared pain; if one person gets hurt, the other can feel it too
Requested
Tags/Warnings: GN!reader, injuries… thats it
Word Count: 1.8k
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You always caught Sugawara’s eye as you waltzed into class. As students were allowed a little bit of lenience with their uniforms —like Hinata often wearing a hoodie beneath his uniform jacket (He said he was just cold, and Sugawara was inclined to believe that the boy hardly had any fat on his body to keep him warm with all his biking)— you opted to added gently flowing layers to your daily outfit that added a serene air to your movements. First, you’d peek your head into the door, checking for the teacher. Then you’d make eye contact with your friends sitting in the front corner. Shuffling in, you’d straighten your back with an excited smile before plopping into your seat, causing your decorative layers to wave and glitter in the morning sunlight.
This happened every morning. Sugawara was entirely entranced until Sawamura nudged a heel into his shin as the teacher arrived, and he had to focus on class. It was hard to focus fully during the first period.
“It’s not like you haven’t talked,” Sawamura smirked, rising from his chair. “Go ask about the recent assignment. You know (Y/N) is finished and will help you with whatever you need.”
“(L/N),” Sugawara forced through his teeth, “helps anyone who asks.”
“Exactly. So go ask.” His tone was smug.
Sugawara glared. “No way.”
Sawamura shrugged, giving a little hum before turning away. With the conversation done, Sugawara gathered his notebook and pencil, grabbing his backpack while the heat in his cheeks dissipated.
“Hey, (Y/N)!”
“Dude!” Sugawara smacked his friend's arm, watching from the corner of his eye as you jogged over.
“What’s up?” you said.
“Have you finished the essay? I’m having trouble explaining it to Suga, and I can’t help him over the weekend cause I’m taking care of my siblings.”
“Oh,” Your eyebrows jumped up, lips curving into a smile as you faced Sugawara. “Do you want me to help? You have practice after school. So the weekend would be best, wouldn’t it?”
“You know our schedule?” Sugawara asked, breath catching in his throat, which resulted in a series of light coughs.
“Of course I know your schedule.” Whatever drug was in your smile was making him addicted. His palms began to sweat as you continued. “How about we meet at the library for lunch? Everything we need is there, and the staff are really helpful.”
Sugawara gulped, “Uh, Hmm, ya. Sounds good.”
“Awesome. See you then.”
He froze, watching you skip by and out the classroom door. “Did you just get me a study date?”
Sawamura hummed happily, “I believe I did.”
“What’s the point?”
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“Bro! A date with (Y/N)?! That’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!” 
Nishinoya and Tanaka were as obsessive as ever regarding matters of the heart. Nishinoya rested his hands on Sugawara’s shoulders and jumped up and down, sending his feet over his head. Tanaka, the taller of the two, opted for pacing instead of possibly knocking his teammate to the floor while rattling about a romantic date, cuddling on the library couches while reading in front of the fire.
“The library doesn’t have a fire.”
“Boo.”
“And it isn’t a date!”
“BOO!” Nishinoya yelled in Sugawara’s ear.
Gripping onto the silver strands of hair that fell into his face, Sugawara sighed. “(L/N) is just helping me with our final essay.”
“Who’s (L/N) anyways?” The first year who wasn’t already running around the court or tiredly ignoring the team as he put his shoes on faced his seniors. 
“(Y/N) is in our class,” Daichi said while adjusting his shirt. 
“(L/N).” Sugawara insisted.
Sawamura ignored him. “And (Y/N),” he smirked, “has amazing grades, is very kind, volunteers at the local shelter, and wants to be a teacher like our Suga here. Match made in heaven, eh? Ahh—”
“You good captain?” Nishinoya stopped bouncing, looking at the captain.
Sawamura gripped the ribs on his left side. “Fine. Soulmate’s at it again.”
“Ugh, I’m jealous.” Tanaka’s soulmate, to his knowledge, was nowhere to be seen. Being someone with a soulmate mark, he had to rely on seeing someone with minimal clothing to know whether they were his soulmate. Despite being one of the most prevalent connections, it wasn’t easy to see someone in such a vulnerable state.
Sawamura, like Sugawara, had one of the other most common soulmate connections, shared pain. Luckily for Sawamura, his soulmate seemed to be an athlete like himself, gaining injuries in similar spots at similar times. On the other hand, Sugawara’s soulmate got injured very rarely. The only clue he had that they existed was once in middle school, and it felt like he broke his nose in the middle of class without being hit.
But despite his soulmate's ghostly existence hardly appearing, Sugawara couldn’t let himself indulge in the possibility of another person, even (L/N)’s.
The conversation spun away from him, giving Sugawara a moment to breathe on his own before practise started. (L/N) was perfect, but some things just couldn’t move forward even if he hoped they could.
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The library near the school was two floors and stacked to the brim with books. Sugawara glanced at his phone as he entered, catching your message about leaving and asking the staff about topics. He followed the suggestion, interrupting the conversation that the two ladies behind the front counter were having to ask about where to find books about Japanese literature history.
Sugawara waited at a small coffee table with his supplies and book resting in his lap. The clicking of the nearby clock seemed to drill into his ear, and he found himself glancing at the time every other minute. He hoped that another message would appear on his phone but seeing as you were likely biking through the light snow, he knew better than to expect one.
After ten minutes and no appearance, Sugawara huffed and got to his feet, marking his page in the book with his notebook with a few lines written in it. He was only a metre away from the front counter, lips parted and ready to ask where the bathroom was, when a blunt and forceful pain rolled through his side before enveloping his whole body. 
His face hit the floor with a knock to his forehead as the woman behind the counter gasped.
“You okay there?” one leaned over the edge of the table as the other ran around it.
Sugawara groaned, while feeling like his body was melting into the floor. He was rolled over, chin held as the librarian fussed over his forehead.
“You’ve given yourself a goose egg,” she said, poking the growing bump on his head. “Sara, do you mind grabbing an icepack from the back?”
“Sure thing.” Sara ran off, before calling through the doorway. “Taeko, ice pack? Or a bag of ice?”
“Whatever works!”
“Ice pack it is!”
Their shouting was sending spikes into Sugawara’s head, but before long, a cold pressure was gifted to him.
“Do you know what happened?” Taeko asked, handing the ice off to Sugawara to hold on his own.
“I think my soulmate might have gotten into a bit of trouble.” His back was fighting against his push to sit up, but as there wasn’t anything physically wrong with him other than a phantom pain, he managed. “I think I might have gotten them back by kissing the floor though.”
“That’s not good. Not to scare you or anything but that much pain doesn’t bode well for their condition. Do you know them?”
“No,” he groaned.
“Well, that doesn’t help.” Sara rolled her eyes.
“How about you lie down for a bit and head home when you’re ready? Are you waiting for someone?”
“My classmate is supposed to meet me here. It’s been fifteen minutes though.”
They didn’t say anything, and half an hour later, when you still hadn’t arrived, Sugawara’s mind was whirling with possibilities. Jumping to conclusions that were just as unlikely as the next but didn’t stop him from fantasising and worrying all at once.
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With no message and the remaining pain making his body ache, Sugawara returned to class on monday with his usual routine; waving off Sawamura’s questions and keeping his eye on the door. But, you never arrived. You weren’t at school the following week either, and Sugawara’s early morning class was missing its usual sparkle.
By the end of the week, Sugawara was tired of waiting.
“Do you know where (L/N) is? We were supposed to work on the essay over the weekend.”
Your friends gave him bewildered looks before sitting straighter.
Yuki spoke up. “Oh, Sugawara. I completely forgot, we’ve been so in our heads.” The group was shifting in their seats. “(Y/N) got into a bit of an accident on the way to the library. There was black ice on the hill and a slow moving car at the bottom.”
Sugawara felt like he had been struck by lightning as Yuki continued to elaborate. According to the girl's words, while you were okay by the end of it, rolling uncontrollably down an icy hill only to crash into the hard side of a parking car left you in pain and with a broken bike. Luckily, you were supposed to be back on Monday, which was also when the essay was due.
The weekend leading up to your likely return was more tiring than the last. Cramming in a last minute essay while repeatedly trying to stop his mind from wandering off of Japanese literature and to your condition was not the best way to get a good grade. And the pressure on his shoulders seemed to grow with every passing second.
It lifted slightly with the sound of his pencil dropping onto his desk after finishing his last sentence.
Then, Monday finally came around.
Sugawara kept his eyes on the door, but the sleepless nights had him struggling to keep his eyes open. Sawamura ended up slipping their two jackets under his head before he could slam his head on another hard surface.
Something pressed against the bruise of his forehead, making Sugawara look up.
“Sorry about that.” you smiled, sleeping off your sunglasses. “I’m also sorry about missing our study date, and getting you injured, and not messaging you. I was told to stay off technology and rest.”
Sugawara shot up, blinking. “Elaborate.”
Sawamura snorted.
“Sorry,” you repeated. “I missed our date—”
“Pause. Date? You thought it was a date?”
“Didn’t you? You said it last week.”
Sawamura was chuckling behind his hand.
“I guess I did. Continue.”
You laughed a little, playing with the layers of your uniform. “I missed our date, which meant I couldn't help you with the essay, and I got hurt, which hurt you as well—”
“Elaborate?”
“Well, I’m sorry for not saying anything earlier, I was hoping to talk last week. But, well, do you remember feeling like you broke your nose in middle school?”
Sugawara buried his face back into the jackets on his desk.
The chances. You really were perfect.
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I have 3 exams this week. And i just want it to be overrrrr - Bacon
Good luck to everyone doing exams and finals! Bacon and I are suffering with you - Kiwi
Posted: 04/12/2022
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ic3t3a · 1 year
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The past week had been great. A little too great even, the 3 of you had hung out in and out of Yunjin's house. However, there was this feeling.
The kind of feeling you get when a storm is on the horizon. Or better, the feeling that a clock is ticking down the minutes till something takes a turn for the worst.
The 3 of you were walking down the streets of Seoul. There was no reason why, you guys had just wanted to get out of the house for a little bit.
"Man its hot." Yunjin said fanning herself. "I know, ugh I feel like an ice cube thats been left out in the sun." You said joining Yunjin in her complaints.
"Y'know what we should do?" Soobin chimes, " We should go to an arcade. I mean I've heard Seoul has some pretty awesome arcades."
You knew this Soobin had been wanting to go to an Arcade for the longest time. He had always showed Beomgyu & you all the arcades he'd saved on Yelp. Sometimes he reminded you of your mom, he reminded you of her personality, that is.
"Yea, I haven't played a claw machine in so long!" You said trying to convince Yunjin. "As long as I get an icee I'll be good to go." She smiled taking your hand and leading you to an arcade. Soobin following feeling a tinge of jealousy.
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Yunjin laughed at your misfortune. You had been on ur last few tokens and stupidly used them on the worst claw machine in the arcade.
"I told you it was a waste." Soobin said, "Which one werre you aiming for?" He asks, digging in his pocket for tokens.
"The Squirtle plush..." You say sighing as you step to the side. He puts the tokens in and the machine starts back up. With ease he gets you the squirtle plush.
"YOU SAID IT WAS THE WORST MACHINE IN THE ARCADE!?" You exclaimed. "It is, thats why a noob such as yourself would have never neen able to get even the easiest of toys." He smirked.
Not long after that the 3 of you left the aracade and realized how much time had actually passed.
Your phone buzzed.
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You sighed.
"Yunjin how much do you have on you?" You ask going for your wallet . "Why?" Yunjin asks. "Seo-Jun needs me to bail him out." You say.
"What are you serious!?" Yunjin says. "Yes." You sigh. "And your actually gonna do what he says?" Yunjin asks.
"No. Heh, I'm done with his bullshit. So I'm gonna do something else. Just give me your money. This isn't to bail him out." Yunjin hand you 50 and you count the money.
"Is Y/N this scary when she's out for someone?" Soobin whispers to Yunjin. "Oh hell yeah. Are you kidding? She's the queen of revenge. Seo-Jun's her toxic ex and for the past 3 years she's done nothing about it. Guess she's finally had enough." Yunjin folded her arms and the 3 of you head to the police station.
You swing the door open. You've done nothing to defend yourself from Seo-Jun, mainly because a piece of you still laid with him. But now, now was a whole different story.
"Hi, I'm here to bail Kim Seo-Jun out." You say. "Alright we'll being him out and then you can pay his bail. We won't release him from his cuffs tilll you pay his bail." The polic officer at the desk says.
A 2nd Officer brings Seo-Jun out. "I knew you'd do the right thing Y/N." He chuckles. You pay his bail. They release him from his cuffs.
"I'd like to report someone." You say. "Oh? And who are you reporting today?" The officer at the desk says readying his notpad.
"Kim Seo-Jun for Underage Drinking, Sexual Assult, and Theft." You finish, looking Seo-Jun in the eyes all the while. "These are some pretty serious charges ma'am. Do you at all have evidence to back up these claims?" He asks noticing the growing tension in the room.
"Why yes I do. I can hand you a list of numbers to question, email you a whole photo album of him consuming UNGODLY amounts of alchol, as well as contact his MOTHER to bring the footage she's had to cover up forever because, her son is an ASSWIPE who can't seem to know when to stop asking mommy to cover up his mistakes and take ownership LIKE AN ADULT." You finish with a smirk.
"Jesus Christ Y/N! I ask you to do one thing and ya can't even do that without fucking it up!" Seo-Jun yells as he gets in your face.
Soobin, with all his being, wants to push Seo-Jun back make sure he keeps his distance. But he wants you around him, and you staying around means him learning to let go of the need to shelter you.
"Are you done?" You say coldly. Seo-Jun opens his mouth to say something but you interupt him. "Good, because I honestly don't have the patience to deal with your narcissism. So let's get him back in those cuffs and put him that cold cell where he belongs." You say with a smile.
The officers are a little stunned but they ask you to provide them with evidence. You gladly doing so. In no time they have him back in his cell and call his mom.
For the first time you meet Seo-Jun's mom when she walks kn the door. Her hair silky black and her face is timeless.
"Who's Y/N?" She asks. You stand up expecting her to attempt to rip you apart like Seo-Jun might. "Thank you." She says blatantly, putting her hand out for you to shake.
"What? Why?" You say stunned by her words. "My son is entitled, selfish, and worst of all he's an excellent manipulator. I'm sorry for any trouble he's caused you and all charges will be taken serioisly. What exactly is your connection to my son?" She asks.
"I'm one of his ex's." You say bashfully. Her eyes widen and she frantically apologizes for her son and for the fact that they were never properly introduced.
She thanks you again and insists to pay for the taxi home.
On the ride back home, its silent. Yunjin's fast asleep on your shoulder. "You were relly cool back there." Soobin softly says. "Really? I just kinda had a loaded gun I finally was able to use." You reply.
"Well he got what he deserved." Soobin says. "Thanks for letting me handle it on my own. I saw you wanting to step in. I appreciate that you didn't." You smile.
A moment of silence followed by both of you looking out your windows while holding one another's hand. This boy would be the death of you.
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stupid thing i wrote while jetlagged
a few days ago i submitted a concept for a fanfic and some art to @dweamisland and i finally wrote it. Have a poorly written thingy because my grammar sucks and i was really jetlagged when i wrote this
(this takes place in a rural country town [imagine fredericksburg texas because i have been there and imagine it not being an attraction and more of a small spread apart southern town] because thats what i headcanon, human au, most stuff is based of dweamisland’s headcanons because they are the best headcanons)
It was a hot summer day, the sun was sizzling on the wooden floors of Flame [firey] Ash’s porch. They were kicking a ball in their small backyard while his older sister Matheia [Match] was sitting on a lawn chair taking care of her tamagotchi. Their name was Asul.
“Ugh! Flame, do you know how you play correctly with Asul?” Matheia grumbled while her head was crunched on her knees. 
“Nope, but I know how to do this..!” Flame exclaimed, and kicked the ball high into the air. Matheia squealed as the ball zipped past her. 
The ball hit a wall-hung lantern by the door. The lamp shattered and the lightbulb depleted. Matheia flinched as the glass fell onto the grass. Flame suddenly slipped and scraped himself up. 
Matheia huffed and pulled Flame to their feet. “You need to be more careful…Come on let’s go inside and I’ll fix you up…” Matheia said as she guided Flame across the yard, careful not to step on any glass as they were both barefoot.
She foraged through the cabinets for bandages. She wiped him down, put some bandages on Flame and went to her room to watch Sailor Moon.
Firey slumped on the kitchen chair, looking at the faulty faucet drip water. 
The repetitive sound was interrupted when he heard a ring at the doorbell. He peeped out the window to see who it was, and he nearly doubled over in his chair when he saw her.
It was that cute girl who delivered newspapers, Flame always watched when she rode past the house. He always grabbed the newspapers eagerly, nearly tripping himself on the boiling hot porch. Then he gazes hazily at her, as the wind blows through her hair. Matheia loved to tease him about his crush. Firey denied it, she was cute but why would he like her? Right?
Once she looked right at them and smiled, he nearly fainted. 
This happened time and time again, he slowly started to crush on her…yet his stubborn personality prevailed, oblivious to what he felt.
It was not Sunday though, why was she here? Not like Flame was complaining…
He opened the door, and saw the girl. Even cuter close up..She had tan freckled skin, green hair, hazel eyes and a bright smile on her face.
“Uh—Hello. I’m Flame, how can I help you?” He smiled nervously.
The girl chuckled. “Hi, I’m Leah Límon. (Leafy) My grandma told me to go meet new kids on the street. Can I come in?” Leah said in her sleepy voice and smiled.
Flame nodded with an inaudible squeak of joy and anxiety, and told her to come in. “So, you live with your grandma?” Flame asked. “Yeah…” Leah sighed.
“My mom got me and my sister a Nintendo, Matheia always wins…Do you wanna play Mario Kart?” Flame exclaimed. Leah nodded and they started up the system. 
Leah picked Luigi as her character. “What? I wanted to be Luigi…” Flame groaned. “Too bad~!” Leah exclaimed tunefully. Flame selected Mario Circuit. Leah won. 
“Haha! Yes!” She smiled in victory. “You only won because you got a bullet bill at the last second…Her laugh was genuine and set Flame’s heart beating fast. They talked for a little bit, but it was so hot they could barely focus. “I need something cold…” Flame sighed, dehydrated as a desert. 
“Let’s make lemonade!” Leah perked up. “I made it all the time for me and my grandma, and it's super refreshing!” She explained. “That sounds awesome, but we don’t have any lemons!” Flame sighed. 
“Oh no!.. Well, we can buy some at the store. Let’s go on my bike!” She suggested. They both went to Leah’s bike and sat on it.
“Hold on to me so you don’t fall.” Leah said. “Oh..Uh okay!” Flame complied. This made him flustered and he did not know why. They rode off to the grocers and wandered around in the produce section for lemons. The mist machines refreshed them and replenished their energy. Leah found the crate of lemons and examined her choices. “Flame, come here…” She said in a quiet voice. He came over and looked at her confused.
“What are you doing?” He asked. “I’m a fruit whisperer, I pick fruit in my backyard and make food for me and my grandma. I know which lemon is bad and which lemon is good.” Leah explained, holding lemons, squeezing them, tapping them and more.
Flame being the impatient tween that he is, he quickly got irritated with this. “Are you done?” He mumbled. “Yeah, yeah..Okay! These are the perfect lemons.” She said, and put them in her wick basket. She asked how much it would cost, and it was 2$ for a pound of lemons. Flame shuffled through their pockets, looking for any coins or dollars. They were empty.
“Don’t worry, I have 5 dollars from my chores.” Leah smiled. Her head barely peaked over the counter. She put down the lemons and the money.
After they had gone home, Flame wanted to cut the lemons. When he cut his first one, a squeeze of lemon juice shot out of the lemon and into his eye. He inhaled sharply and rubbed his eye. 
“You are not doing it right.” Leah said. “Oh yeah?” Flame scoffed. “Yeah.” 
“Do not apply too much pressure to the knife, because it could slip or the juice could go into your face.” She instructed, and held his hand accordingly, guiding it.“Yeah, like that.” She smiled. Flame was flushed, like a tomato. 
Flame blushed and thanked her. They squeezed the lemons into the glass and put water and ice into it. Leah rummaged through the cabinets for sugar. She opened the bag and put some in. “Let’s see how it tastes…” She smiled, and clinked her glass against Flame’s. “Uh..yeah!” He snapped out of his trance, and drank some.
A sour taste filled both of their mouths, not good like a lemon tart but more intense and pricked at their taste buds. Leah swallowed it and sighed. They needed more sugar.
So, they took turns putting more sugar until it was perfect. Not too sour or sweet, just right. When they finally found the perfect lemon to sugar ratio, Leah turned on the radio and they danced together. When they were worn and exhausted, to the point they couldn’t dance any more, Flame told Leah to come outside.
They brought their pitcher with them, and Leah happily poured it into his glass. They sat on the lawn chairs drinking lemonade and chatting as the sun set. Flame still could not believe this girl knew his name. Why was he like this..?
“Leah, why do you live with your grandma and not your parents?” He asked. “My dad is living in a different house right now. My mom died because of childbirth issues, so my Grandma takes care of me, and I take care of her.” Leah explained. “I’m sorry.” Flame said, embarrassed that he even asked that. 
“Don’t worry, I have a good life. And it just got better because of you!” Leah smiled right at him. Leah looked at the sky and frowned. “It’s getting kind of dark. I should get home, but hey…I really think we should be friends! See you!” She exclaimed, and hugged Flame. She got on her bike, winked at him and rode away.
Flame was dumbfounded on what just happened, in his hazy trance he stumbled inside where he found Matheia sitting on the couch. “What’re you doing?” He asked. “I found an old tape in the attic.” She said. “How was your day?”
“You have no idea…” 
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