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#ok. time to stop complaining. time to go back to work. if anyone wants to say a prayer that I’ll have a good attitude and not spiral into
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#trying really v hard not to feel frustrated right now#and attempting to keep in mind that there are probably lots of details and surrounding bits of info that I’m not aware of#but I’m trying so hard to make + save as much money as I can#so I can go to college next fall#and I’ve /told/ my boss that I Really Need To Work. I asked him to please schedule me as much as possible during the holidays.#and then this week apparently we got approved for overtime and? no one told me?#and I’m going to finish out the week with only about 37 hrs worked#and then several of my coworkers are talking about how they’re going to various other stores to help them do projects#and I *know* they get paid really well for that#and not once has anyone even mentioned anything about me getting an assignment like that#like they’ve not even considered that I might also like to be sent to another store to help out and make extra money#*sigh*#I just wish I didn’t always feel invisible. I’m trying so hard over here and my coworkers seem to genuinely like me and my bosses have#never had to get onto me in any way that matters. I think I’ve been late like… less than 5 times in the past year??#I’ve called out exactly twice (once bc I had literal COVID and once bc I had something that felt just like COVID)#I’m always trying so hard and it feels like it still never pays off :/#ok. time to stop complaining. time to go back to work. if anyone wants to say a prayer that I’ll have a good attitude and not spiral into#obsessive comparison… that might be helpful :)#personal#delete later#mobile
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gojoidyll · 23 days
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There is No Law that Emperors Must be Fair
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Emperor ! Jing Yuan x Princess ! Reader
Chapter 3 | Deals with Devils
Summary | You are set to marry the Emperor, Jing Yuan. In order to break the engagement, you stage an accident and fake having amnesia. But now, you own cruel, cold, and distant fiancé, who seemed to not want anything to do with you, is now acting all lovey dovey!
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“Follow me.”
That same day, Blade had left to clear out the halls because apparently you and him were going to go meet Dan Heng personally instead of him coming to you. Which was fine, Dan Heng was an important government official that worked even more closely to the Emperor than Blade. So, Dan Heng walking freely among the halls will get anyone’s attention right off the bat which is exactly why you and Blade were going to meet him instead of the other way around.
“I thought we were going to wait a few days before knocking this deal out.”
“It’s best just to get it out of the way now then later.”
You winced when you both turned a corner. The bruises and aches you sustained from the stairs were still fresh and very much hurt-, “h- hey!”
“Keep quiet."
Blade had picked you up not a moment later and proceeded to carry you down the hall, his arms wrapped tightly around you as you had no choice but to do as he said. And honestly? You weren’t complaining. As lang as you weren’t on your feet and moving around, your injuries weren’t hurting.
Before too long, he stopped at a door. Looking around to make sure no one was watching him carry you in some random room, he opened the door. Then once he closed it behind himself, he carried you to an empty chair and settled you into it.
“Oh? She’s already awake? And since you brought her here, I’m guessing the whole amnesia thing didn’t work out.”
“How-“
“Anyone with half a brain would be able to tell you did that on purpose in hopes of getting home.”
“Then why did it fool the Emperor?”
“Who knows?”
He did know, you could tell, but he wasn’t spilling. But whatever. It didn’t matter. As long as you got out of here, then you didn’t care why it worked on the Emperor.
“Alright, fine. Can we talk about this deal already then? I imagine we don’t have much time.”
Dan Heng looked to Blade and they both nodded.
“We need you to steal something from the Emperor, and then once we take you home, we need you to steal something from your father.”
You deadpanned, “are you kidding me?! If I do that, then I won’t be a princess anymore! I’ll be labeled a thief and get my hands cut off!”
“Only if you get caught.”
“And remember,” Dan Heng chimed in, “we can always go tell the Emperor what you were planning. Hell, we can even tell him how you planned to get amnesia, steal this important item, and then leave as if you did nothing wrong.”
“You-“
“So, it’s best to work with us, then against us.”
You bit the inside of your cheek, “fine, whatever, what am I stealing from the Emperor and my father anyway?”
“Two keys.”
You deadpanned again, “what.”
“You’ll know them once you see them.”
“Ok, and where are these keys anyway?”
“One of them is in the Emperor’s personal chambers. A place where only his fiancé is let in.”
“His…personal maids are let in there too, but they are too loyal to the Emperor, which is why you will come in handy.”
His personal maids… you knew what that meant. Your father warned you that some royalty takes maids to bed. You suppose that Jing Yuan was no different.
“And my father’s supposed key?”
“We will worry about that once you get the Emperor’s and back home.”
You sighed, “and what do I get out of this?”
Dan Heng stepped forward again, “you won’t have to marry the Emperor, and once you’re free from our deal you can go back home and never have to worry about us or the Emperor ever again.”
“Ever? So, the fact that I’m stealing these keys won’t ever trace back to me?”
“Correct.”
“…You said that the key is in the Emperor’s room, how am I supposed to get in there anyway?”
“Get close to him and let him take you to bed.”
“What?”
“You’ll be fine. Besides, if it gets too scary in there you can always play the scared virgin card and get him to back down.”
You huffed, “you two are brutes.”
“We could be worse.”
Dan Heng checked the time then, “enough idle chatter, take her back to the infirmary. We can discuss more later.”
“So what am I supposed to do now,” you asked while Blade picked you back up.
“Act like you have amnesia, play the innocent victim, and look at the Emperor as if he created the sun, the moon, and hung the very stars in the night sky.”
“You’re serious.”
“Very, and try to act genuine, and don’t overact either.”
“Ok, mom.”
Dan Heng glared at you right before Blade carried you out of the room, “you just like to push everyone’s buttons, don’t you.”
“Oh can it, Blade. Besides, why do you both need those keys anyway?”
“It’s best if you don’t know. For now, worry about yourself. Because I can’t promise your safety if the Emperor finds out about your charade.”
“If he does, then can you promise me something?”
“What?”
“Kill me.”
Blade glanced down at you, his hold on you tightening ever so slightly, “why?”
“We both know how ruthless the Emperor can be. If he finds out, then I will basically be sentenced to a life of torture and misfortune even if I do manage to escape. Death would be far kinder in that regard.”
“I…understand.”
Once Blade took you back to the infirmary and set you in your bed, he took up guarding right by your side once more, “I’m sure I don’t have to tell you, but as Dan Heng mentioned, the maids are loyal to the Emperor. Don’t trust them. Also,…a few of them are the Emperor’s favorites, so they tend to get away with more stuff than a princess ever could. So be wary of them. I won’t always be by your side.”
“Alright…”
“Get some rest. You have a lot to do tomorrow.”
“Like what?”
“Dealing with the Emperor, of course. I heard he canceled all of his meetings for tomorrow to be with you.”
“Huh? Why?”
“Because I told him you woke up but needed more rest, so tomorrow he could speak with you.”
“…I hate you.”
“Thank you.”
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#377
“Over here, boy….  Shh! Shh!  Hold up.  Let’s wait for that woman to walk on by.  Ok.  When I say go, come with me into the trees behind me.  I know a spot a couple hundred or so feet in where we will have some privacy.  You’ll get my dick.  Ok.  Let’s go….
“Here follow me.  I come back here when I need to relax on my lunchbreak and bust a nut in some boy’s pussy….  What?  You weren’t looking to get butt fucked?  Then piss off….  You’ve seen my dick.  I have yet to find a boy’s mouth and throat that can adjust to its thickness, and I don’t have the time to train the boy.  It’s easy to get another fag boy.  You come with me any further, then my dick is going in your pussy.
“Lose your T-shirt.  You are going to be fucking naked when I do fuck you.  Besides I need to play with your titties for me to get hard.
“My spot is just around that little hill….  I have to say that it was very bold of you to reach for my dick at the urinal.  Faggot, you are lucky that I am here on my lunch break to get my cock serviced and release some pent-up steam from work.  But had you done that to the wrong guy, that hand of yours would have been snapped off.
“…Maybe you are into that shit.  Are you?...  I met up with this fag boy once who want me to beat the shit out of him and fuck him brutally afterwards.  You know what I did?  I beat him and fucked him afterwards.  One of the fucking hottest fucks of my life.
“Why you stop walking?  Don’t worry, I don’t plan on beating you to a pulp.  I do that on request.  No, those soft titties of yours are going to be worked over, and your pussy hole will be turned into a stretched-out cunt.
“I like it rough, but you’ll leave here the way you came in.  You got that boy?...  Good. 
“Here we are.  No one can see us from the road or anyone visiting that strip mall.  Take everything else off.  I want you naked.  Fag boys should be naked all the time, especially when a real man is around.  Stand on that cardboard.  That’s why I brought it back here….  See, I’m actually considerate.  Yeah, I’ll come back here to toss one off if no fag boy is in the bathroom to take care of my needs.  That’s my porn stash and cum rags over there. 
“Now bring those naked titties to me.  Here, reach down and hold on to my cock and balls.  Enjoy them.  Your titties are so soft.  It’s like no one has ever touched them.  They feel so good rolling in my fingers. 
“Oh baby, Daddy needs this.  It’s been a rough morning.  My boss chewed out my ass and then doubled my workload.  Daddy needs to unwind.  Needs to feel good.  And what makes me feel good is doing this to your titties.
“…Don’t you dare scream in pain and call attention to me and my spot here.  I will smack you again if you do something like that again.  Get back on your feet.  Of course they are going to be in fucking pain.  That’s what I want; that’s why you are back here.
“Now reach over and hand me my cum rag.  Open your mouth.  I already had my boss tell me no over and over this morning; I don’t need some fag doing the same thing.
“Now keep it there until I tell you to take it out.  Better yet, turn around.  Here let me tie it in place.  Now you won’t be spitting it out….  Oh look at that ass.  That is a beautiful ass you have there.  Too bad, I’m going to fuck it up. 
“Bend over a little.  Hold still.  It’s just my finger….  Quit complaining.  Yeah I know it’s dry.  I want it dry.  I need to make sure you are clean back there.  And you are.  Good. 
“I need to get in that twat.  Don’t worry.  I have lube for my dick over there.  A dry finger is one thing, a dry dick—especially of my thickness—is very painful… to me.
“I need to get harder first.  Turn around and offer me your titties.  Oh man.  They are so pretty.  Take your hands off your pecker.  They belong holding and caressing mine.  My dick is the only one that matters here.  Mine.  Yours isn’t even a pecker.  It’s a useless skin flap.
“Open your hand.  This is the lube I like to use.  Apply it to my cock.  Focus on that. 
“Scream boy!  Scream into that rag.  Feel my cock getting harder.  When I tell you, turn around and lay face down on that cardboard spreading your legs.  I’m going right to the root. 
“Here some more lube.  Oh fuck.  Scream like that.  You know what’ll hurt you even more?  My thumbnails.  Don’t fucking pull away.  We are almost there.  Your titties were made for this.  Give me ten seconds more. 
“Here, put some lube on your fingers and quickly shove them into your pussy.  Ten… nine… eight… Stay with me boy.  Seven… Six…  Six…  Six…  Ha ha ha! 
“Three… Two… One!  Now!  Oh fuck you move fast. 
“That pussy is beautiful.  You ready for Daddy to turn that pussy into a cunt?  Here it comes.  Scream faggot.  I’m in.  Fuck it’s like silk.
“Oh Daddy needs this.  Shhh.  Shhh.  Calm down and relax your pussy.  I want to enjoy this moment.  I have a pretty boy fag laying naked under me, struggling to take my cock.  You do that, you become my own pussy.  You want to be my cunt?  Of course you do. 
“Cunts like you crave to be treated like this by a real man.  Cunts know their place in a man’s world.  They know that their cunts’ sole purpose is to be cumdumps for men.  They know that a man’s pleasure is the goal, even if the cunt is suffering. 
“You want to be one of those cunts for me?  Do you?  Shake your head. 
“…Good cunt.  Good cunt.  Ok.  Now I need to unload.  I hope you can take my piledriving.  If you can’t, that’s your fucking problem.  Cunts need to adapt.
“Get on your knees a little bit.  Keep them spread wide.  Shoulders and head remain on the cardboard.  And keep your hands far from your skin flap.  That is no longer a concern of yours.  Focus on my cock.  That’s now your life’s focus.
“I can feel your hole loosening up for me.  It’s transforming from a pussy into a cunt.
“Oh I’m getting close.  I’m going to shoot.  I’m going to make this cunt mine.  All mine!  Here it comes.  Fuck.  Fuck.  Fuuuuck!
“Goddamn, you got a huge load.  Man did I need that.  I’m going to pull out.  Clamp down.  I want all my load in you.  Don’t shit me out.  Let it absorb into you.  You got that?
“…Good.  You can remove the gag, but don’t ruin the moment by speaking.  Your mouth is going to be used to clean me off.  Nod if you understand.
“…Good cunt.  Remember to clamp down.  Ok.  Now clean me off.  There you go.  Try to suck out a remaining drop or two. 
“I don’t know if you realized it, but you are a natural cunt.  Any man ever treat you like that?...  No?  Good.  Here’s the deal.  My offer to be my cunt is real.  It’s been a while since I found a faggot that really serves a man. 
“Pull off my dick, but remain on your hands and knees, like you should be to a superior man.  Lean back.  Let me see those titties.  Oh fuck are they red.  The left one bled a little.  Fuck yeah that’s hot.
“I gotta piss.  Don’t move.  You are too pretty not to piss on.  There.  Oh man.  You look so good wearing my piss.  Let me get those titties drenched.  Ha! Raw tits and piss are painful?  Who would have thought?
“Open your mouth.  I want you to taste this. 
“Fuck yeah.  You are drenched, just as I wanted.  Your cunt is full, just as I wanted.  Your nips are raw, just as I wanted.  You are silent, just as I wanted.  And, you are naked, just as I wanted.  Here’s the thing.  I’m taking your clothes with me, including your shoes.  You are to stay here in my spot naked for the next three or four hours until I get off work.  If you remain here, then you are telling me that you are taking me up on my offer of being my cunt.  If you decide to run, I’ll understand.  Really, I will.  I’m asking a lot of you, but this is your choice.  Take those hours to really go over this in your head.  My porn mags of cunts being used over there if you want to know what I like.  Hell, you can beat off if you want.  Once I take you as my cunt, and once you swear to me, that skin flap is off limits.
“Or if you want, you can just walk away.  Now mind you, it’s going to be painful to walk back here barefoot.  That’ll be your choice. 
“I must get back to work and deal with my boss.  At least I’m in a better mood now.  Thanks Cunt.  I’ll be back later.”
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AITA for exposing my sister-in-law's secret during a fight?
Ok, this one is going to need a bunch of context.
I (29F) started to date my fiance F (31M) when I was 26. While he is the sweetest person ever, his family is a bit difficult and it was hard for me to fit in. They are a very traditional family of Japanese descent, very rich too, and his mother MIL (60sF) had a dream of seeing all of her three sons married to other rich girls of Japanese descent. I am white and from very humble origins, so I was not very well accepted at first. The thing that bothered me the most was the constant comparisons to my brother in law BIL's (34M) wife SIL (33F), who is rich and of Japanese descent. I was deeply in love with F and decided to fight for my place in his family; I started to take Japanese classes and ended up really good at it, and I was also the one who took care of MIL after her appendicitis' surgery. She recognized my hard work and we became closer and closer, at the same time she realized SIL didn't make the same effort for her and the family as I do, and she started to be very vocal about how I was her favorite daughter in law and how SIL should do better and try to be more like me. Suddenly, the tables have turned and SIL was the one being compared to me, no the other way around.
Of course she didn't like that at all and started to antagonize me and criticize every small thing about me. She would complain my dog would bark too much (which she did, but SIL was a little mean about it), and when my dog died, she made a comment about how finally she wouldn't have to hear her barking anymore (that stung a lot since I loved my dog with all my heart and she was like a baby to me), she would also complain about my apartment every time she visited me, saying it was too cheap (as I said, I come from humble origins) and her newest topic of complaining are my earrings: I like to wear cute and funny earrings (only at work and family gatherings, I don't wear them at social events or anything like that) and she always talks about how I'm too old to wear them and how tacky it looks. F and I noticed she's been progressively meaner the closer we get to our wedding (three months from now) and think she's trying to scare me away before I become an official part of the family.
One last piece of context: some months ago, F told me in confidence about how 6 years ago SIL's brother and sister in law died in a car accident and left an orphaned boy of 4 years old. SIL was the little boy's only family, but she refused to take him in saying she already had too much work with her own son (who was also 4 at the time). That didn't go well with the family; MIL and my father in law (who was alive at the time) assured her they would help with the kid and she would have all the support, but she simply didn't want the boy, so he was sent to the system. That was something MIL never forgave her for, since family is everything to her, and it was something only MIL, BIL, SIL, F and his younger brother knew. He told me that in confidence and asked me to not tell anyone. I promised I wouldn't.
Now for the actual situation.
Our last family dinner was one of F's cousins' birthday, so all the extended family was around. No kidding, I think there were around 60 people there or more. SIL, once again, decided to mock me about my earrings (little cherry earrings, very cute) and talked again how I was to old to wear them, how they were kid earrings etc. I've been tolerating her bullshit for so long now and after her comments about my dog's death, I was more sensitive than usual, so I snapped back and said that it's not because she dresses herself like an old lady that I have to do the same. She got angry at that and a proper fight started; we saying worse and worse stuff to each other while everyone stopped to watch. It ended up with her mocking my upbringing and calling me a gold digger, accusing my of only being with F for his money. That really struck a nerve because I heard that before at the beginning of our relationship and it always hurt my feelings, since I genuinely love F. Before I could even think about it, I said: "At least I'm not a heartless bitch like you. How's your nephew doing, by the way? Oh, you have no idea, right? Since you put him in a fucking orphanage!"
She got speechless after that and left the place, went straight to her car with BIL and went home. I didn't hear from her or him since them. F is furious with me since he told me that in confidence and now all the extended family knows SIL's secret. MIL doesn't care at all; she never got over what SIL did to that little boy and it's been a while since SIL isn't in her best graces.
Now that I'm calmer I feel a little guilty for exposing SIL like that, but she was always so awful to me that I can't really feel that bad. Mostly, I feel bad for BIL, with who I always had a good relationship and even defended me back in the day when the family didn't accept me very well. Now he's not talking to me either and, as far as I know, he's also not talking to F.
So, AITA?
What are these acronyms?
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420technoblazeit · 1 year
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in my mind dean was always supposed to get older and become the new bobby. like ok you're a hunter, maybe a little new to the scene and still figuring things out. and you're tracking down a werewolf, easy case. except some things don't line up quite right and now you're thinking it might not actually be a werewolf. so you ask around a hunter's bar and they all say the same thing. go to this one bunker in the middle of nowhere in kansas
and you're like sure what the hell. you're stumped anyway, might as well check it out. maybe it's a weapons storehouse or something. but then you get there and there's a doorbell and a bee-shaped welcome mat out front and you're starting to think you've got the wrong place. the door swings open and there's this middle aged guy with a robe and batman pyjama bottoms. and he laughs at the look on your face and tells you to come in, he doesn't bite. not since he got that vampire cure, anyway. you're not sure what to make of that last part but he winks at you when he says it so you figure he's joking. maybe.
he gives great advice about hunting everything under the sun and if you stick around long enough he'll go on and on about how he saved the world at least five times. ok sure. you don't want to be rude so you just sit there and sip your coffee politely while he talks about some guy called chuck and how much of a bitch he is. and another guy who's aged a little more gracefully comes padding down the hallway in a metallica t-shirt and rolls his eyes. has he told you about tvland yet? ('i was just getting to that part!')
if you go to the basement you'll find shotguns filled with salt, wooden stakes, holy water, and demon-killing bullets for sale. and if you're lucky the witch who sells hex bags might be around. low-grade curses only, of course. you better leave the powerful stuff to the professionals. and she'll get in trouble if she gives you anything stronger, not that she can't be persuaded. a girl's gotta make a living after all and she's always encouraged eager new witches. it's worked out pretty well for her so far. and then a guy you swear is twice your height will raise an eyebrow at her and insist she only sell the weaker hex bags, please. you don't need any more witches in your coven, rowena. you've got plenty
pagan god giving you trouble? there's a man who swings by every once in a while who knows how to deal with those. give him some candy or a fun magic relic and he might help you out. it depends. he's a little picky about dishing out advice and he likes to play favorites. and if you've got a demon problem they can give you the number of a guy who swears up and down that he used to be the king of hell. but you've seen him walking around with a purse-sized terrier tucked under his arm and a dozen more following him so you're not really sure if you believe him
idk i like to think that dean got to grow old and retire. that doesn't mean he stops helping people, it just means he hangs up his coat and becomes an old man who rambles on and on about 'back in my day' and makes a dent in his leather armchair. there's a foosball table where the dungeon used to be and sam complains about beer bottles being everywhere and it becomes a safe haven for anyone still fighting the good fight. it's just that for dean and the rest of team free will the fight is over. they're done hunting now
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𓎟𓎟 synopsis. luxuries they allow you to have. imp. fem!reader.
note. HAPPY BIRTHDAAAAY WANDERER ! I'M LATE BUT OK. continuing this bc i can n i’m bored. & also i will repost the Alhaitham thing later. please don't flop.
cw. totally fluff warning, but a slight angst in childe if you really care.
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WANDERER ✦ do his eyeliner.
He knows how to do it, obviously. Wanderer has practiced this for most of his life.
You already asked him to do it on you, but he refused.
It was automatic and sincerely, he was going to do it to you if he could come back with these words, but he then thought that he had never done it to anyone else either and he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of you
Seeing his shoulders fall down like a balloon full of air that was just released by accident, he feels bad. Then he lets out a groan, crossing his arms.
“Fine, you stupid... Listen, I won't do it for you, but you can do it for me if you really want it. Now stop that crying face and hurry up.” Despite his harsh words, his tone is as soft as ever with you as he sits, contradicting himself when he sees a smile appear on your lips again as you run to get the makeup, which he waits for patiently, despite telling you that you should hurry.
Once you get all the necessary things, you sit down in front of him, piercing eyes meeting yours before you gently cup his chin, which brings a spark of confusion to his eyes at receiving such a gentle touch. Sure you had been together for a while now, but he never got used to it.
When you bring the brush closer to his eye, he closes his eyes obediently, still aware of your touch on his chin. He doesn't move away, but rather rests his chin in his hand, trusting you completely as he feels the coldness of the ink contour the corner of his eyes. Wanderer hears you hum a few times as you touch his eye with precision, spreading the paint in the right places on the makeup. Although he normally complains a lot, he seems very... at peace now.
When you finish, you still hold his chin as you move the brush away, lingering for a while on his still closed eyes, keeping this vision in your memory.
“Are you going to take a long time yet?”
You let out a nervous laugh. “I finished.”
You then let go of his chin, making him open his eyes. You move away, putting the brush in place before bringing him a mirror, placing it in front of him so he can see how his eyes turned out.
He stares for a moment, part of his expression looking like he's evaluating something important while the other part looks like he's just looking casually, before he lets out a sigh, closing his eyes.
“Doesn't look bad to me.” he bites the inner corner of his mouth to avoid a smile while giving his comment neutrally.
Wanderer would never admit that, but it's moments like this that really matter to him, when you take care of him and when you show that you want to spend time with him.
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CHILDE ✦ playing guitar with you.
Childe was always good at everything, the instruments weren't left out.
He always missed home a lot and this was something he did often when he was getting Teucer ready for bed.
But you've been part of his family for a long time, so why not share this custom with you?
When he gets home from work and you're still not asleep, he quickly gets ready and then picks up the guitar, sitting next to you.
It's really a shame that you two have to wake up early tomorrow because he could do this all night, you already had a song together. Oh, he could also teach you a thing or two!
This morning, Childe, your boyfriend, had sent a letter, decorated with a whale sticker in the corner and hurried handwriting that let you know that he wouldn't arrive until later this time.
You would be lying if you said that whenever you receive a letter like this you get worried, which results in extreme difficulty sleeping at night. You know that news could come at any moment and was afraid it might come too soon.
So when you hear a pair of keys turn on your front door, you immediately let out a sigh, but before you can get out of bed, Childe had already entered the room in a hurry, crawling over you and kissing your lips, nose, eyes, cheeks, everything he can reach. A laugh escapes your lips at the loving attack, wrapping your hands around Childe's neck who was still worried about kissing you and saying excited and sweet words.
When Childe arrives later, he always makes sure it's clean and bandaged, so he can have more time with you. Otherwise, he would let you tend to his every wound. That wasn't the case this time, but you can see his bandaged hands as he rests them on the side of your head or his bandaged neck as he looks at you.
“Aja-”
He kisses your lips.
“Ajax, bae-”
“Kiss.” he cuts you off and then kisses you again. He really missed you. “One last one to close with three kisses, ok?” He says and then gives you another quick kiss, his smile matching your lips, which are connected to his. When he pulls away, he looks at you, his lifeless eyes so full of love for you. “How are you, my sweetie? You should be sleeping.”
You chuckle, then run your fingers through the orange strands of his hair, twirling one around your index finger. ”You know I can't sleep when you're away.”
Childe hums gently as you speak, his blue eyes focused on how your lips move and he runs his thumb across them.
“Wait a moment, I'll get the guitar!”
The freckled boy says with a smile, capturing your lips in a quick kiss as if you were going to disappear if he didn't before pulling away, the lack of weight making a slight noise in the bed.
So you take the opportunity to sit down while he comes back, already barefoot since he came home and now getting comfortable on the bed, sitting next to you.
“What are we going to create this time?” you question him, tilting your head to the side in curiosity as you tuck a strand behind your ear. Until, in one quick movement, he puts the guitar aside, grabbing you by the waist and placing you between his legs, resting his lips on your shoulder.
“We're not going to create, I want to teach you how to play our music. So when you're missing me, you can play to calm down and then try to sleep later.” he says without any joking, although his characteristic but now oh-so-gentle smile is painting across his features. He's happy, but he also feels a pang in his heart when he sees you sleepily waiting for him to arrive.
He pulls the guitar over the two of you, teaching you every note about the song, humming and looking at each other, laughing along with you when a mistake is made or when you repeat the same note several times, looking chessy to be honest... But he loves to look cheesy with you.
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NEUVILLETTE ✦ do his hair.
His hair is always so wild when he wakes up, so he always ends up leaving you in bed earlier than expected so he can deal with his hair and then go to work.
Also, please help him, he is so lazy to do his hair but he needs to look presentable. His appearance also matters in his work.
At first he will just say no to your help. Please don't misunderstand him, he just doesn't want you to touch his hair and much less wants to disturb your sleep, since you have to wake up just two hours after him.
This doesn't seem to have worked though.
Then a calm morning dawned in Fontaine, it had been a while since it rained, always a pleasant time every night that Neuvillette slept and then woke up next to you again. His routine was always like this: waking up, looking at you for a moment and then getting ready for work, always leaving a good morning letter for when you woke up and he was no longer there.
Until the day you simply woke up while he was getting dressed, your gentle movement causing the covers that moved above you to now make a soft noise. You rub your eyes when you only see a tall figure in your blurred, sleep-clouded vision, murmuring your beloved's name. The figure then stops for a moment, turning his head towards you before finishing getting dressed.
“I'm sorry, sweetheart. Did I wake you up?” He says winking in your direction, turning to face you. Then you come across the cutest sight in the world, Neuvillette's hair a mess, his blue barbels being the only thing in the place.
A laugh then settles in your chest, escaping your lips when you see him like this. Even though it's a sleep laugh, still warms your husband's heart. “Do you need help with your hair?”
He shakes his head, declining your offer. “No, I do this every day. Don't worry.” you pout slightly, standing up before moving towards him and smiling sweetly at him, like a child who wants candy. “Aw, please, my beloved husband, I want to help.”
“No.”
“Please?”
“No.”
“I'm asking so politely.”
“And I'm politely declining.”
“Please, please, please.” you whimper, now gripping the fabric of his expensive clothing sleeve...
...He doesn't know how he ended up here, but now you're fixing his hair with a victorious smile while he stands with his arms and legs crossed in front of the mirror in a strict manner, his eyes closed. He liked the feeling of you playing with his hair more than he should admit, almost falling asleep again. Your touch is always so delicate when it comes to him and he recognizes that. Also, this was much faster when you did that, saving the man time.
As soon as you finish your hair and he finishes getting ready, he says goodbye to you with a kiss on your forehead, handing you the good morning letter that he usually leaves on the bedside table. Then he can finally work.
At the beginning of the next day however, he gently wakes you up, not wanting to scare you. So when you blink at him, muttering something incoherent but already conscious and then, all you can hear is: “You have to do my hair today or I'll be late, sweetheart.”
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blueeb3rry · 4 months
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Cn u do eunwoo smut x female reader?
this is my second request y'all, hope you enjoyed it, also english isn't my fist language so if there's a grammatical mistake i'm sorry, i accept constructive criticism and more request 😁☝🏼.
backstage fun⭐
summary: it's been a while since you have alone time with your boyfriend eunwoo, but he's ready to make it all for you. even if it's a little bit risky.
warning: unprotected sex, that's it lol
you been traveling around the world with your eunwoo on his tour for a few months even though you with him all the time, accompanied him, you barely have alone time, and it makes you a little bit sad and frustrated.
"whats the matter honey?" eunwoo asked
you knew about his busy schedule but didn't wanna complain, you know it was his job and that he loved doing that. but he knows you so well and that you can't hide your emotions away.
just a little bit tired baby, nothing to worry about .
i know i been so busy i barely dedicated you some time, you know, i miss you a lot, i miss your presence, your hugs, your body, and all of you.
i have 45 minutes before the show starts, wanna have fun time? he said.
baby!!! i would love that but anyone can enter the room and see us!!!
so? that makes it 10 times better and fun
ok but. he didn't let you finish talking and quickly grab you by the waist and pull you closer to his body.
you both started kissing each other like it was no tomorrow, his desperate kisses drive you insane, the feeling of him being neady for you makes you weak.
all you can hear in the room was hot wet kisses and heavy breathing.
one thing about eunwoo is that he was so touchy when it comes to kissing, he was all over your neck, your waist and slowly coming down to ur ass, as the kissing intensifies he was grabbing your ass tighter, making you moan a little.
by this time you already soaking wet and can feel his bulge near your cunt.
baby I'm so needy for you, eunwoo said to your ear.
hearing those words instantly makes you ripped his black shirt, all you wanted was to be closer to him, feel the warm of his body, his hands and wet kisses.
eunwoo without any effort carries you to the closest sofa and makes you sit on his lap, slowly he touches your breast with his big hands and starts kissing and bitting one of them, making your shirt wet, he can see your nipples tru the shirt, he takes it out, exposing your nice breast on his face, with his hands on your hips he keeps kissing all over your body.
dongmin, baby, that's feels really nice
with your hands on top of his shoulder you started to massage his naked skin, you loved the way his chest was big and strong, you loved his arms and the way he carries you with them, giving them wet kisses all over his neck, chest and arms.
eunwoo pull his head back and let you do your thing, he loved kisses on his neck.
honey you making me crazy, don't stop.
while you were working on his neck, he then lifted you skirt and started touching your wet cunt.
he laughed a bit, i didn't knew some kisses will makes you this wet honey
you now everything you do makes me wet baby, I'm always ready for you.
you knew what it means saying those words to your boyfriend, it instantly drive him crazy.
he lifted you again, and sat you on the table, quickly put your panties to the side, and started making out with your cunt, his tongue was up and down on you, making wet noises, he was eating you out like his life dependent on it.
oh my god, baby, keep doing that please o wanna cum on your face.
not yet honey, not yet. he responded
after a few minutes of enjoying his tongue between your legs you wanted more, you wanted him inside you.
baby that's enough, please i want you to fuck me, i need you so bad.
without thinking twice he pulled his dick out started fucking you, his thust were deep and fast, his hand on your hips, then your breast, he was going all in.
all you can hear was his moans and your wetness against his dick, it was music to your ears.
oh baby you don't know how much i missed you, i want you everyday, all the time, I'm always thinking about you, you make me feel so good all the time.
with sweat all over your body, you both reach climax.
that was amazing my love, you said laughing
its always amazing with you honey, now i have to get dressed and get ready for the concert
you both get dressed up and enjoyed the rest of the night.
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inspo pic because he looks soooo sexy in here!!
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bonny-kookoo · 7 months
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Hot Hearted request if it works...
MC convinces JK that going out and having a casual date is ok, but will wait for him to ask her first. He tries to think of something but ends up needing advice. And then date day happens and it is hilariously weird?
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Jungkook has been panicking for the last two hours, frantically trying to reach any of his hyungs to ask for advice, but deciding against it out of pure embarrassment. Online research didn't help at all either, because it all states to have a date somewhere that's not home- but he can't go anywhere that's no his home.
So when he lets you inside, it feels oddly like nothing special is supposed to happen, even though he'd asked you on a date yesterday at his home. The apartment is lit by his familiar moodlights, lasers on the walls traveling. "I'm sorry-" He sighs, running his hands over his face. "I don't know what to do, and I pushed it to the last minute, and I didn't want to call anyone and tell them I don't know how to have a fucking date-" He rants, when you suddenly hug him from behind, his hands almost instantly reaching to hold yours where they sit over his abdomen, noticing how cold they are from the outside. You smell a little like rain.
"Hello to you too, yes, I'm very happy to see you. I'm doing well, and you?" You giggle, and he whines in complains, letting his head fall back while you laugh and let go of him. "It's fine. I could've brought takeout if you'd just told me you were overwhelmed with it all." You gently scold, and he shrugs, shuffling after you, no tension in his body.
"I'm sorry." he apologizes quietly.
"Let's call a delivery service then?" You chirp, finally having taken off your coat and shoes to sit down at his kitchen table, swinging your legs.
"But I wanted to cook.." He scratches the back of his neck. "If we just.. ring up delivery it's no different from usual." He says.
"It is." You shrug. "Usually we have sex right away and I leave after. So, it'd be very much different from usual." You note, throwing his past behavior right back into his face like cold water.
He cringes at himself. God what the fuck was wrong with him?
He knows by now that it was pure laziness. He just got too comfortable with the way things were going, his life of freedom still the same just with the added bonus of you- and since you never complained, he never questioned it either, even though he should have.
"I'm sorry-" Jungkook repeats, and you laugh.
"Stop saying sorry and call up some food, yeah?" You giggle. "No use in crying over spilled milk." You shrug, and he nods, searching for his phone to order something via an app installed, before he walks back to you. "Do you have something to drink?" You wonder, and he nods.
"What do you want?" He asks, and you just lean your head on your arms on the table.
"Something alcoholic." You hum towards him. "I wanna get a little tipsy." You joke.
Jungkook is a bit nervous. He can't remember a time where you've been even remotely tipsy or even drunk at all- should he stay sober then? Just to make sure you're alright. But won't it be weird if you drink alone?
"Jungkookie, don't stare at the beer, gimme!" You laugh, making grabby hands for it, making him laugh a little. How come he's never noticed how.. cute you are?
He really only knows you as calm, and quiet, and just.. yeah. Calm and quiet. Barely talking much. Always somewhat with your head in the clouds. But right now, right there, sits someone with sparkling eyes, full of life, full of emotions and warmth to give.
And as he pours you both a drink, food arriving a little later, he knows as he watches you with flushed cheeks and eyes full of love that he wants to cherish you just like that. Filled with color and laughing happily.
He never wants to see you so grey ever again.
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Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x Reader.
Gaz and you were friends during your childhood and teenage years, such a surprise when you find him out of the building where you're working.
PT2
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors, maybe is not good enough but I had the idea stuck in my head.
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You were late, just at the worst time your car decided to not work, the bus was late too, the subway was having electric problems, you were running through the town, you changed your clothes in a public bathroom close to the building where you will be working.
You're wearing black, you have a gun and pocket knives, some tissues and more, just in case something goes wrong, suddenly, someone collided with you.
- Fuck! Look where you're going asshole!
You started to pick your notebooks, laptop, ipad, cellphone and all the stuff you had on your hands without looking at the stranger who decided to make your day more difficult.
- Y/N?
That voice...
You looked up, is he...? No, there's no way but... Those brown eyes, that black hair, that smile... He kneeled down to help you without leaving eye contact, you're still shocked, you could expect anyone else but him.
- Garrick? Kyle Garrick?
- Yeah! The legend.
You laughed, both stood up and he handed you all the rest of your things.
- Oh my god! Years without seeing or knowing something about you man!
- I Know, I was going to say the same!
- Look at you! Oh lord! You look amazing, you look pretty much better than I remember.
- I always was attractive, I'm just like the Wine, Y/n
- ha-ha! If you say so!
- Where you were going?
You realized you were going somewhere and you were going late.
- holy shit! I have to... Oh... I actually... This is where I was going.
You pointed at the building in front of you, Kyle looked at you and then the building.
- Do you work here?
- Ah... Yeah! I... I do, home office but today they asked me to come, it's an emergency or something.
- What's your job here Y/n?
- oh, you know, I always was a nerd, computers, operative system, security and technologies.
- oh right! I remember my grades at the end of school were magically fixed, thanks to you!
- Yes, my first time hacking something, the system at school, was really funny!
You were so happy to see Kyle, you and him were good friends when you were young, you remember the afternoons after school wasting time at the park, or the lake, parties with your brother's friends, Kyle and you always causing troubles, always side by side, life was good.
- What about you Garrick, I lost your steps after our last summer...
- I joined the army. I shouldn't say it loud but I'm working right now actually
- Ohh, well...You always loved the adrenaline...
- I know, it made me well, I'm working all the time and sometimes I want to take a break but... I love my job, I can't complain.
-Same, ahhh I... I still remember that last summer, you know?
You're not lying, you remember every moment of that last summer, you remember the last time you saw him, things stayed in the air, you wanted to talk about what happened But welcome back to reality, your smartwatch alarm remembered that you needed to run.
- Fuck, fuck... Sorry, Kyle has been a nice moment and I would love to keep talking but I have to go, ok? I'll see you... Around I hope!
- For sure...
You didn't give him time to finish, you ran to the building, nobody paid attention to you, no one noticed the cameras stopped to work, and no one asked you to show your credentials. You took the elevator to the penultimate floor. As soon as you arrived you walked directly to the first door, "Security systems", as you supposed, there's a numeric keypad block.
Easy, you already have that information, you hacked a part of the system. «5-8-9-6-2-7» «access granted».
You took a seat and started to work, all the information from this company was now in your hands inside an external hard drive. You made a call.
- Sir, I have the information you requested, send the money and my transport.
- Well done darling, the transport is on the way. Go to the building's roof, you will find a parachute, use it... Oh! And don't forget to do the other thing, a car will be waiting for you near to the park.
You've been doing this for years, you're a hacker, working in a private company "les hiboux" (the owls). You don't care about the information You're taking, you only care about the payment.
You never had troubles, but, as today you woke up on the wrong side of the bed, troubles were on the way.
Kyle was actually saying the truth, he was working, him and the boys were trying to find the person who had been hacking and selling important information, he was still waiting for someone suspicious.
- Gaz. Who was that?
- Just an old friend Soap. Focus.
- Well, your friend works in that building, casually works with the security...
- I know, I heard it too Ghost.
-And Is the only one who got inside since we arrived.
- Yes, so what?
- Gaz... What if your friend is the person we're trying to capture?
The Captain's question woke Up Kyle's curiosity, he started to repeat inside his head every second of the conversation, you weren't wearing clothes for a job In a company like that, you brought a lot of things with you, every pocket in your clothes looked suspiciously full of stuff, you didn't know where exactly the building was located, you weren't specific about your job in the place. Everything was suspicious.
Kyle finally realized, you're definitely suspicious, he ran inside the building.
- Kyle! Wait!
- Cap, you're right, we have to capture now!
Each one started to work on his part of the plan, Kyle was on the elevator, when he arrived at the floor he only saw you coming out of the room, you had a bottle on your hand, he knew perfectly what it was, a Molotov.
- Y/N Put that thing down, now!
You looked at him, panicked, you really weren't expecting Kyle pointing at you with a gun. You threw the Molotov away, specifically to the security room and ran, Kyle was running behind you.
- Captain, evacuate everybody! There's fire!
- Copy! Soap, come with me, Ghost do you have visibility?
- on the way!
- Good visibility, the target it's running to the roof, I request permission to shoot.
- Do it if it's necessary, Gaz, go for the target, we don't want to hurt or kill it!
- Copy!
You ran and opened the door, you locked it with the first object you saw close to you, and as your boss promised, a parachute was waiting for you, you were putting it on you when you heard someone trying to open the door, you were distracted looking at the door when a Bullet passed close enough to your cheek, cutting you.
«Y/N! Open the fuckin' door, they will shoot you, I can protect you, open it, let's talk about this! For the old times!»
- I'm so sorry Kyle, this is my Job and is more important than what happened in the past.
Bullets were running in every direction, they didn't want to hurt you, but you know if you stay and don't complete the task, you will be dead before the sunset.
«Y/N! Please! We can fix this! Do it, for that last summer kiss!»
You were now ready to jump... Kyle opened the door, now he's in front of you, you stopped, for a second that memory of your kiss popped up, a thousand of "what if" invaded you, you considered to stay, two other men appeared behind Kyle. No, you will not lose your head just for an old summer love, the sirens of the fire truck, alarms, and the ringtone of your phone brought you back.
- Bye, Kyle Garrick.
You simply jumped, Kyle ran trying to catch you, but the only thing he did, was see your parachute opening and taking you away. Price and Soap appeared at his side, now all of them are watching you landing not so far, you're running trying to lose yourself in the traffic.
- won't go further, let's go guys!
Kyle didn't even know how he went back to the streets, one second he was on the roof and the next one he was running on the streets looking for you, the world was spinning faster, how could you? Kyle was feeling sick, his friend from childhood and teenage years was now a criminal, his first love, was now escaping from him.
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queenmea604 · 10 months
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➪➪➪ Title : STAY WITH US
➪➪➪ Pairing : Idol!Skz ot8 x F!reader
➪➪➪ Genre : Poly!Skz, Romance, Fluff, Smut, Angst, Slowburn
➪➪➪ Words count : 4.5k
➪➪➪ Warning : MDI!!
➪➪➪ Synopsis
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Part 1
Author pov
A beautiful girl walks out from the hotel after her shift is over, but suddenly, muscular hands hug her body and shocked her with the sudden action.
" Surprises " The familiar voice spoke in her ear.
Y/n turned to face the male, who cheekily smiled at her without a guilty face.
" Aish... Oppa, you make me shocked " Y/n hit her boyfriend's arms.
" Mianhae, Jagiya " Jeongbin quickly apologize to his already sulking girlfriend.
Jeongbin is always mesmerized by Y/n's eyes and hair color that naturally come from her. Y/n has a pair of blue purplish eyes with silver hair that might attract the attention of men, but Jeongbin won't allow any men to approach what belongs to him from anyone who has eyes for Y/n.
" What are you doing here? " Y/n raises her brows at him.
" I'm waiting for my girlfriend to finish her work " Jeongbin gave the girl a sweet smile.
Y/n is slightly shivering in the cold weather, but Jeongbin hugs Y/n's body and wraps her in his coat to make Y/n stay warm. Jeongbin and Y/n walk towards Jeongbin's car, and the male wants to take his girlfriend to a restaurant not far from Y/n's house.
In the restaurant,
Both of them are waiting for their food to arrive, and to make the situation not quiet, Y/n asks Jeongbin a question about his family.
" Oppa, how's Aunty and Uncle at Busan? It's been a long time since I came to visit your parents " Y/n asked.
" Both of them are fine, but eomma has been complaining at me, why can't you visit her " Jeongbin calmly replies to his girlfriend.
" Why not, this weekend we both gave her a surprise " Y/n blurted out her plan at Jeongbin.
" That's a good idea, my little brother will also be back to Busan with his boyfriends, and this is your chance to meet him in person " Jeongbin seems happy with Y/n plan.
" You mean Jeongin - ssi? " Y/n tilts her head like a kitten.
Jeongbin hearts will explode with Y/n cute action, and Jeongbin nods his head to answer Y/n question.
" I'm so excited to meet with your younger brother " Y/n tell him.
" My younger brother will like you " Jeongbin said, touching Y/n's hand in his hold.
Y/n give him a very sweet smile.
{Time Skip}
Next day,
Jeongin is so happy that his older brother messaged him and told him that he would go back to Busan with his girlfriend to meet him and their parents. Jeongin jumped around the dorm with a really happy face until one of his bandmates, a.k.a. his boyfriend, stared at him with a weird expression.
" Innie, Are- are you ok? " Felix asked him.
" Jeongbin Hyung said that he will also visit our parents in Busan this weekend with his girlfriend " Jeongin litterally screamed at Felix's face with an excited tone.
Felix was taken back with Jeongin behaviour today.
" Ooo, Hyung finally decided to show his girlfriend to us " Felix says while putting on a jacket, sunglasses, and mask before grabbing his wallet.
" I will go buy ingredients for brownies " Felix tells Jeongin.
Felix walks to the supermarket, not far from their dorm, and when he almost reaches the supermarket, suddenly Felix stops when he sees a little girl with bleeding knees, so Felix approaches that little girl, who starts to sob with a painful face, but before he can approach the little girl.
One older girl approached the little girl first with a bandage in her hands.
" Don't cry, I will heal your wounds " She told the little girl while wiping her tears away.
She expertly cleaned the wounds before bandaging the little girl's wound.
" You're a brave kid " She utters to that little girl.
" Gamsahabnida ( thank you ), Unnie " The little girl bows to her.
Felix saw the scene with a warm heart. She helped the little girl without hesitation, and Felix caught a glimpse of her beautiful face that might catch anyone's attention. Felix continued his journey to the supermarket with a big smile on his lips.
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No One pov
After what happened yesterday, Felix kept on smiling non-stop and made his other boyfriends bewildered by his behavior, which looked like he was a lovesick guy.
" Felix Hyung has been like that since he came back from the supermarket " Jeongin said with a frown in his face.
" He looks like a lovesick guy " Minho muttered while wiping his sweat.
Hyunjin and Jisung suddenly gasp at the same time.
" Maybe Felix is falling in love with someone " Hyunjin said with a terrified face.
All the members look at each other with an unreadable expression on their faces.
" I don't think Felix likes that " Chan said, defending Felix.
" Yea, Felix will tell us if he likes someone else " Changbin also defended him with a stern face.
Felix enters the dance studio with a happy face, but he also feels tension in the dance studio.
" What's the matter? You guys discuss anything serious? " Felix gives his boyfriends a question look.
" Felix " Chan called his name, and Felix looked at him.
" Do you like someone? You have been like this since yesterday " Chan directly stared deeply into Felix's eyes.
Felix avoids Chan eye contact with a crimson red in his cheeks and makes them feel nervous suddenly. Felix tells all of them what happened, and the members listen carefully to Felix's story with a focused face.
" You know her name? " Minho ask.
Felix let out a disappointed sigh and shook his head.
" Next time, if you find her, you should ask her name " Jisung told Felix.
" I want to meet that girl, I want to see the girl that made Felix fall in love with her " Changbin speak 
Eight of them talk for a few minutes before continuing their practice.
{Time Skip}
Y/n helps her older brother at his cafe because one of his baristas is sick, so Y/n offers to help, and now Y/n is making drinks for the customer.
Hyeonjin serves the drinks to customers with a smile, and later the cafe is less with customers.
" Y/n - ah " Hyeonjin calls Y/n's name.
" Yes " Y/n said, looking at her brother.
" You will go to Jeongbin parents house this weekend, right? " Hyeonjin stared at his sister.
" Hmm " Y/n replied.
" Good " Hyeonjin said, nodding his head with a small smile.
The cafe doorbell is ringing, and one male enters the cafe, but he stops when he sees Y/n behind the counter.
" Welcome to our cafe " Hyeonjun greets the male.
" Can I please get a matcha latte? " The male question
" Sure " Hyeonjun said, taking his order.
" What's your name? " Hyeonjun asks the male.
" My name is Felix " Felix answered with a deep voice.
Hyeonjun writes his name on the cup and gives the cup to Y/n.
" You can take a seat, your drink will be ready in a minute " Hyeonjun told that at Felix.
Felix takes a seat and only stares at Y/n doing his drink, without her notice, Hyeonjin gives Felix his drink.
" Thanks " Felix said, getting out of the cafe before looking at Y/n for the last time.
The next day,
Felix would come again to the same cafe, but this time Y/n took care of the counter.
" I'd like a matcha latte, please," Felix says.
" Your name? " Y/n asked him.
" Felix " Felix replies with a nervous voice.
Y/n writes Felix's name on the cup, and she is also doing the drinks behind the counter. Y/n gives Felix the drink after she is done making it.
" Come again " Y/n told Felix.
Felix's cheeks are so red behind the mask he wears after Y/n speaks with him, and after that, Felix always goes to that cafe only to look at Y/n, so one day when Y/n doesn't show up at the cafe.
Felix went back to the dorm with disappointed feelings after he didn't see the girl.
" Why is your face like that? " Seungmin asked him who had a sour face.
Felix pouted with a mad face.
" She's not at the cafe " Felix angrily answered.
Seungmin is not saying anything to Felix because he looks really mad right now. Felix huffs his breath with a long face, and Seungmin knows that Felix is irritated.
' He really loved that girl until he went to the cafe almost everday '
Seungmin thought in his mind.
" Hyung " Jeongin goes to the living room with an excited face.
Both of the males turn to face the younger male.
" Tomorrow we all go to Busan to meet my family " Jeongin says with a happy tone.
" So we need to pack our bags " Felix spoke while pouting before going to his own room.
Jeongin looked at Seungmin with a questioning face, but Seungmin only shrugged his shoulders at Jeongin.
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Eight of us have been greeted by my parents at the front door, and I hug both of them tightly. Eomma and Appa hug me back.
" Long time, no see you, son " Eomma said to me. Eomma told us to get inside the house and get comfortable.
" Hyung didn't come back here? " I pretend to ask her because Hyung told me he wanted to surprise her.
" He told me that he was busy " Eomma answered my question with a sad smile.
" Maybe Hyung will surprise you, who knows " I give her a little hint, but Eomma seems to don't know and looks clueless.
" All of you already ate lunch? " Eomma is concerned and questions us.
" Not yet " Jisung Hyung replied to Eomma.
Eomma told us that she would cook for us, but Chan Hyung told her that she could cook later because we were still full. I talk with my parents about my work and how I eat these days when the car engine can be heard outside of the house.
" Eomma, I'm back " Jeongbin Hyung shouted from outside the house.
Eomma excitedly greets him like she does to us.
" You told me that you were busy " Eomma hugs Hyung.
" Surprise " Jeongbin Hyung said, also hugging Eomma body back.
" I brought you a present, you surely love it " Hyung told Eomma.
Jeongbin Hyung pulled someone inside the house, and all of us gasped after seeing that person, especially Eomma and Appa, who looked really happy to see that person.
" Y/nnie " Eomma goes to hug her with a big smile.
" Aunty " She says, hugging Eomma back.
Eight of us didn't blink our eyes to stare at a really attractive person in front of our eyes, and I saw how Felix Hyung's eyes are so wide when he sees her.
Jeongbin Hyung pulled me to stand in front of her to introduce us to each other.
" Jagi, this is Yang Jeongin, and he is the same age as you " Hyung said to her.
My eyes widen when I learn her age, just like mine.
" Annyeonghaseyo ( Hello ) Jeongin - ssi, I'm Kang Y/n " Y/n talks with me while bowing her head at me.
" Annyeonghaseyo, Y/n - ssi " I bow at her as a gesture of respect.
" And those guys are Jeongin boyfriends and bandmates, all of them are idols " Hyung said at Y/n towards my boyfriends.
I kind of feel embarrassed, as do the others, but Y/n is not looking at us with a disgusted expression, but she bows at them with full respect and a kind smile.
" Annyeonghaseyo, It's my first time to see a poly relationship, but I'm aware of it " Y/n tell us.
We got interrupted by my little brother's scream.
" Noona " Jeong Yoon directly goes hugging Y/n body.
" Wah... You really grew up, Yoon " Y/n messed up his hair, but Jeong Yoon looked okay with that.
" Aunty, I bought the ingredients, so I will cook for us today " Y/n told Eomma.
" It's been a long time you cooked for us " Jeong Yoon said to Y/n.
" That's why I will cook your favorite food as an apology " Y/n coaxed him, and Jeong Yoon smiled at her.
Eomma brings Y/n to the kitchen with the ingredients to cook for lunch, and Jeongbin Hyung converses with Appa.
{Time Skip}
At dining table,
Me and others freeze when we see various foods at table, but my family reaction is so calm, like this is nothing for them.
" Did you make everything? " Minho Hyung asks Y/n.
" That's true, Y/n is a chef at Lotte hotel " Eomma helped Y/n answer the question from Minho Hyung.
" Let's sit down and eat " Appa told all of us.
Everyone takes a seat and eats the food that looks so delicious, and I have to admit that everything is really delicious. We hear how my family praises Y/n skills, especially my older brother, and I never see him like this.
" How long have both of you been dating? " I blurted out the question without notice.
Both of them raised their faces to look at me. Even the other guys looked surprised by my question, so Hyung cleared his throat before giving me an answer.
" Three years ago " Jeongbin Hyung answered while staring at Y/n with a loving gaze.
" You never introduced her to me " I whined at him.
Jeongbin Hyung laughed at me when I whined.
" You are always busy with your idol life " Hyung teased me back.
Everyone laughs at Jeongbin Hyung's tease, except for Felix Hyung. Also, I noticed how quiet he became after meeting with Y/n. Eomma and Y/n are really close to each other until they look like a mother and daughter. Y/n is also really kind to my family, like they are her own family. I see why Hyung loves her so much.
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Everyone goes to their own room after eating until they are full. When Stray Kids went to their own room, Felix suddenly cried in bed and made Stray Kids worried if he was sick or what.
" Hey, what's wrong? " Chan questions him with a worried tone.
" She's the one I told you guys " Felix said, burying his face in his hands.
The guys become quiet with Felix's confession, and Jeongin goes to comfort his older boyfriend.
" Hyung, I'm sorry that I don't know Y/n is my brother's girlfriend and you like her. If I know, maybe I will warn you " Jeongin speaks with a sad voice.
" It's not your fault " Felix tells him while sniffling.
All of them then comforted the heartbroken boy.
At night, 
The couple wants to go out, but at the same time, Stray Kids also wants to go out, so Jeongbin offers the ride to them.
" You really don't care to eat at a food stall? You're a chef " He asked Y/n.
" Heh... I always eat at a food stall when I'm on break. Doesn't matter if I'm a chef at a 5-star hotel " Y/n savagely replied to Jeongbin while crossing her arms.
Stray Kids awkwardly look at the couple from behind but don't want to interrupt their moment.
" But I worried for your brother and his boyfriend's safety. The fans might disturb all of them " Y/n spoke to him.
Stray Kids melt with her kindness for all of them.
" Then let's go to the place we always go " Jeongbin suggests.
Y/n agrees with his plan, so Jeongbin drives all of them somewhere.
{Time Skip}
Ten of them enter a small stall that sells Chinese food and also sells tteok-bokki. The owner's mood lifted when she saw the couple after a long time.
" Both of you came after a long time, I thought both of you would not come here again " The owner spoke up.
" Hello Mr. Wu, me and Y/n are kind of busy these days, so that's why we both didn't go back to Busan for a long time " Jeongbin explained to Mr.Wu.
" It's nice meeting you again, Y/n " Mr.Wu talks to the girl.
" Me too, Mr.Wu " Y/n bows at the old man.
All of them take a seat, and Felix gets to sit beside Y/n while the other side is Jeongbin, and everyone takes a look at the menu to order the food.
" Babe, you want, like, usually or not? " Jeongbin stared at her.
" Yeah " Y/n nodded, and Jeongbin placed the order for both of them.
Meanwhile, Stray Kids also make orders for each other.
" Wait for a minute, your food will be served after this " Mr.Wu kindly told all of them.
Felix always secretly glances in Y/n's direction with a blush on his cheeks that goes unnoticed by Y/n, but not his boyfriends, and Stray Kids really know that Felix is really falling in love with her so deeply.
Y/n phone rings, and Y/n sees that her older brother is video calling her, so Y/n picks up without wasting time, and an adorable little brother of Y/n is on the screen.
" Rowoon - ah " Y/n waved her hand at the camera.
" Noona " The litthe brother of Y/n, happily clapped his hand when he saw Y/n's face.
The male beside Y/n takes a peek at her phone.
" Annyeong ( Hai ), Rowoon " Jeongbin also waved at Rowoon.
" Hyung " Rowoon excitedly called Jeongbin over the phone.
" You already nom nom? " Y/n questions Rowoon, and Rowoon nods his head at Y/n.
" Noona? " Rowoon cutely asks her and makes Y/n softly giggle.
" I am at the restaurant to eat " Y/n gives her little brother the answer.
Suddenly, Rowoon gets lifted up by one of your twin brothers.
" You and Jeongbin at the usual restaurant? " Hyeonjun asked while tickling Rowoon.
Rowoon's laugh echoed through the phone, which also made Y/n laugh.
" Yeah, man " Jeongbin said, helping his girlfriend reply back.
" Missy, you better go straight home after you come back, if not, your baby will sulk " Hyeonjin said behind the camera while showing Rowoon that he was being teased by his twins.
" Ok boss, I will do what you told me " Y/n told her brother.
" Y/n - ah " Another older brother of hers shows his face on camera.
" Heesu Oppa " Y/n gasped when he appeared suddenly.
" Let me talk with Jeongbin Hyung " Heesu demanded, and Y/n handed over her phone to Jeongbin.
Jeongbin talks with Heesu from Y/n phone, and at the same time, the food gets served in front of them, so Y/n brothers decide to hang up the phone to let them eat the food. Stray Kids quietly eat their food while the other couple talks to each other, making Stray kids feel jealous of their relationship.
{Time Skip}
Two days later,
Y/n will go back to Seoul without Jeongbin because she told him to stay with his family for a few days more just because he didn't come back home for a long time.
" Call me if you arrive safely in Seoul " Jeongbin warned her.
" Arrasso ( ok ), Oppa " Y/n promised him.
Y/n gives a hug to Jeongbin parents and Jeong Yoon as she says goodbye.
" Come back soon, ok " Mrs.Yang told Y/n.
" I will, I'm going to be back in Busan next week for my outstation " Y/n spoke with a smile on her face.
" Yoon, make sure to study and make your parents proud of you. Ok " Y/n rubs Jeong Yoon's head while Jeong Yoon gives a nod at Y/n.
" Naega meonjeo galge ( I will go first ) " Y/n waved at everyone, but Jeongbin gave her a kiss on the lips.
Stray Kids look away while feeling so envy for Jeongbin to get a beautiful girlfriend like Y/n and also get to kiss her on the lips. Y/n gets inside the car she rents for herself to send her back to Seoul and waves at everyone for the last time before she leaves the house.
Everyone got inside the house after Y/n left, and Jeong Yoon asked Jeongbin to play a game with him, and Jeongin took this chance to ask Mrs.Yang about Y/n.
" Eomma, did Y/n always come here? " Jeongin looks at his mother face-to-face.
" Y/n always visit this house after she and your brother start dating " Mrs.Yang replied.
" But don't you think that she is too young for Hyung? " Jeongin curiously tilted his head.
Mrs.Yang gave him a soft smile while taking a sip of her tea.
" I know you are worried for Jeongbin, but Y/n never treats your brother badly, but she is so tender with everyone in the house, even Yoon likes her " Mrs.Yang held Jeongin's hand in her palm.
" Do you know that when Y/n first cooked for us, she accidentally broke the cup you gave me, and she cried for the whole day while continuously apologize to me? But what's more shocking is that Y/n worked part time to buy the same cup as you gave me for almost a half of a year until she got sick, but Y/n still gave us good food without complaining about anything " Mrs.Yang spoke with a fond smile.
Stray Kids almost don't believe their ears when Mrs.Yang just tells them.
" So Hyung defends her by saying he is the one who broke the cup and his girlfriend bought it? " Jeongin uttered it with a disbelieving expression.
" Jeongbin doesn't want to make you hate her, so he takes the blame for her, but Y/n feels guilty about it, so that's why she's doing the part-time job everywhere. Her family and your brother offered her money to buy that cup, but Y/n refused completely the offer " Mrs.Yang, stop for a few seconds.
" Y/n said if anyone helps her, she will confess to you and be ready for you to hate her " She continues the story about Y/n personality.
" Y/n will be mad at me if I step inside the kitchen to cook if she stays here. Y/n will never let me cook in my own house and tell me to just rest because she will do the chores for me like a maid will. Others will take advantage of her kindness if she likes that always, and Y/n really loves Jeongbin with her whole heart " Mrs.Yang pats Jeongin's hands, which are still in her hold.
Felix remembers the day he saw her and how she treated the little girl that day, and he knew that Y/n is a totally angel he hopes to have in his life.
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Jeongin lost himself in his thoughts about what Mrs.Yang told him, and we don't blame him for that because we also don't believe an angel is real, and that angel is the girl we met a few days ago. Now we saw what made Felix fall in love with her in a blink of an eye.
" Hyung " Jeongin glances at all of us.
" I don't want to hurt anyone, especially Jeongbin Hyung, but I want to have Y/n as our girl " Jeongin quietly said in the last part, like that world will hurt him or all of us.
Minho Hyung sits beside Jeongin with a softer expression.
" I get what you want to tell us, to be honest. We all also like her when she shows herself to us for the first time, but we can't get her because she's your older brother's girlfriend " Minho Hyung said to Jeongin.
" Your brother is the one who met her first before he introduced us to her, we cannot claim her like this because that's unfair for your brother " Chan Hyung told our maknae.
Jeongin gives us a sad smile, and Felix goes to him.
" I knew the feelings you have right now. I also feel hurt when I know she belongs to someone I know, but I will try to move on from her. If she is happy with Jeongbin Hyung, then I am happy for her too " Felix said, caressing Jeongin's head in a gentle way.
" Both of them deserve happiness like us too " Felix continued.
" Hyung, you're right. I should be selfish and break my older brother's happiness " Jeongin gives a kiss to Felix's lips.
" What about us? " We shout at them.
Both of them laugh before giving us a kiss on the lips.
{Time Skip}
Back to Seoul,
We unpack our clothes after going back to our house after visiting Jeongin family in Busan. We sit in the living room after unpacking our clothes, so right now we think about ordering food or just eating outside, but half of us don't want to go outside and the other half want to go outside.
After discussing together, we decide to eat outside at a restaurant near our house, and eight of us go out to eat. We eat at a ramen shop and meet with Y/n inside the shop.
" Agassi ( missy ), this is your food " The waitress put a bowl of ramen in front of Y/n, but she looks like she's alone without Jeongbin Hyung.
One of the waiters took our order before going to the kitchen to give our order.
" I don't expect we will meet with her here " Jisung says with a low voice.
We shift our focus from her to our food that has already been served at our table, and we quickly eat our food because of hunger.
The quiet shop suddenly hears a loud crash along with a female yelp. We all look out only to see a drunk man put a knife in front of Y/n, and her arms are bleeding.
" Ahjussi ( mister ) " Y/n back away from the man.
" You- you, how dare you cheat on me after what I spend on you " The drunk man shouted at her.
" Ahjussi ( mister ), you're getting the wrong person " A waiter told that man.
That man tried to attack Y/n with a knife in his hand, but Y/n successfully avoided the attack from the male. A few people held that drunk man from hurting Y/n again, and one girl helped Y/n press her bleeding wound to stop bleeding further. Jeongin went to her with a worried look.
" Oh no! Your bleeding is too much " Jeongin tied Y/n's wound with a handkerchief.
" You need to go to the hospital " Jeongin said while helping the girl get up on her feet.
We bring Y/n to a nearby hospital, and the doctor helps to stop Y/n from bleeding, and Jeongin has to inform his brother about his girlfriend's condition.
Jeongbin Hyung came running to us after 15 minutes. Jeongin called him, and the doctor let us visit Y/n.
" Oppa " Y/n was shocked when Jeongbin Hyung suddenly hugged her.
" Thank God, you are fine " Jeongbin Hyung says while heavily taking a breath and tightening his hold on Y/n body.
" Why don't you ask me to lunch with you? If I am with you, at least I can protect you from that drunk man " Jeongbin Hyung scolds her a little.
" I'm fine besides Jeongin - ssi, help me to stop the bleeding and bring me here " Y/n caressed Jeongbin's Hyung arms.
Eight of us only stare at the couple with mixed feelings in each of our hearts.
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Best and worst of both worlds (part 2)
Tw: vomit , drunk, religious stuff, breakinf sum bones
Ok maybe monty may seem out of character here but trust me its cause reader is more cringe fail than he is so hes mothering by default, but if ur the more assertive type like a newyorker, hes defo getting pegged
part 3
You studied too hard and studied too long. The sky is now dark and the only people around are those who are handing their assignment at the last minute. Luckily, the library opens for 24 hours.
But it's time to go home, it will take a 45-minute bus ride to your house, shared with seven other housemates. At least you get your own four walls around your room, albeit thin.
You have your back hunched as you struggle to carry an elephant's worth in the weight of study materials. Grunting and grumbling as you stomped to your bus stop.
The bus pulled over, you slung the backpack over your back again and huffed. You were prepared to enter, but you had to hop backwards because a rather large man, came tumbling down the exit stairs.
He was doing so well, but he came crumbling down when his foot slipped.
He tried his best to push himself off, but to no avail because he was that drunk. So you announced that you're going to help him before grabbing him by the ankles. You think you yanked on him too hard, because he groaned in pain as his head hits the concrete ground.
You pulled him to the side to the best you can, so you could board the bus- hey!
The bus drove off in a hurry. You tried chasing and flagging it down, but it wouldn't stop and it didn't care.
You sigh. Looks like you have to wait for another one.
You returned to the bus stop to see that he was lying on his back. His shaggy brown hair covering his eyes.
You sat on the bench, staring at the unconscious man in front of you.
Feeling frustrated, you stood up and kicked him on the leg. He made you miss your bus!
But you immediately regretted it because he started vomiting, and choking on his own sick. His body was convulsing and you heard painful gurgling sounds from him.
You let out a brief scream before pacing back and forth, panicking on what to do.
Then you remembered that one first aid class that you took.
You didn't lay him on his side. You didn't call emergency services, you didn't do the Heimlich maneuver.
You end up doing a bastardized version of CPR, where you put your entire body weight and your backpack onto his ribs. Using your foot, stomping on him like a bike tyre pump.
You heard a sickening crack, but it worked. A fountain of vomit sprayed to the top, showering you and him in it.
Yuck! You whined and spit.
You flicked away as much as you can. Now he's coughing and sputtering, but at least he's breathing. And conscious.
His bloodshot eyes opened and stared at you. You can't tell if he's grateful that you saved him or offended that you broke a rib of his. Maybe a mix of both.
"I-it..." He wheezed. "...Hurts..." He rasped.
You begin to panic again, but this time it lead you to calling the ambulance.
"No... please. I..." He gulped. "I... can't afford it."
Your eyes darted between him and the phone. You should have paid more attention to your ethics class, because you don't want him to die, but you don't want to put him in crippling debt.
You only dialed the number, you haven't called it yet.
You told him that he's going to die.
He chuckled bitterly. "When... has anyone ever cared...?" The stranger slurred.
You said you did. You didn't want him to die, at least not in front of you, and the next bus is arriving an hour later.
"You... care?" Something glimmered in his eyes. He seem to have selective hearing.
You start to cry, ranting in between sobs that you just wanted to go home and have a nice bowl of instant noodles, as that's the only thing you could afford for now. You wanted more time to study for your midterms and you're just a University student, you don't deserve to face this weird, traumatic dilemma. You complained that your bag is heavy and your back hurts, you reek of his vomit and do not want to wait with a corpse.
He must be sobering up, because he looked concerned for your mental health. The man probably didn't understand whatever you're going through, you thought that he had it worse. But you didn't care, you needed someone to talk to, and this near death drunk man is your perfect victim. He probably wouldn't remember you in the morning anyways.
You concluded that you had a long week, you just want to go home, clean up and rest too. You simply want to get through the hour without him dying before your eyes.
There was a pregnant pause between you and him.
Finally, you heard some shuffling, shadows from that man shifting slowly as he tried to get up in agony. He cradled his heavily bruised side, you couldn't see its severe discolouration because it was concealed under his puke-stained clothes.
You instinctively hover your arms around him, readying yourself to catch the man if he falls. To him, it only solidifies that you truly do care.
"I'm okay, I promise." He coughed into his fist. "I won't be dyin' tonight."
You wiped the last of your tears and nodded. You put your phone away and sat down on the bench.
He sat a distance away from you. Understanding that you would want your space.
The man slumped his head against the side, closing his eyes, fighting the nausea and trying to ignore the throbbing pain under his chest.
He was shaken awake by you, screaming bloody murder his ear. Each time you yank him back and forth, the stabbing pain in his ribs worsened.
He hissed in pain as you shook him like a cocktail mixer.
"I'm alive! I-I'm alive, stop shaking me!"
You let him go and his head hits the wall of the shelter with a thud.
He groaned as he now cradles his head.
You apologized for breaking his rib and shaking him.
"H-hey, it's okay. I'm fine, don't cry, don't cry. Shhh..." He tried to console you by stroking your forearm.
You began mumbling about how the bus is taking so long and it feels like the world is against you. The embarrassment you faced today is indescribable, your cringiest moments are going to keep you up at night, make you lose sleep and force you to fail your exams.
You blabber nonsense, things that you always kept to yourself came spilling out just because you think this man isn't going to remember.
"Hey, h-hey." He tried getting your attention, but you continued rambling your inner demons away.
He sighed and slumped back down, watching you vent to your heart's content.
He waited. Eventually though, you stopped. Because you ran out of steam.
You checked the time. You still have 20 minutes to go until the bus arrives.
You're still visibly agitated and jumpy to him, clearly needing more comfort now. The roads are barren and if it wasn't for this one singular lamp post, you wouldn't be able to see anything around you.
"Hey, hey, look at me." You snapped your head to him.
"It's going to be fine, sweetheart." He smiled. "I'm still here."
He felt relieved when he saw the tension in your shoulders disappear. You sat back down and swung your legs back and forth, most likely to expel more anxious energy that's built up inside.
"What's your name?" He asked.
You tensed up again, not trusting him, you decided to come up with a fake name on the spot. Admittedly, you're not very good at performing under stress and time restraint.
"Your name is... Joe M.?"
You had to physically bite back the urge to complete the joke. So you squeaked a confirmation with the corners of your lips curled up suspiciously.
He must have picked up that you might not be entirely truthful. Because he stared at you for a bit before replying.
"My name is Montgomery. You can call me Monty if ya' want." You nodded and promptly forgot about his name. It's not like you're going to ever meet him again.
"So... you go to the university 'round here?"
You immediately denied it.
"Alrighty then." He took that as a hint that you didn't want to disclose more information about yourself. Because he can clearly see the massive University logo plastered on your soiled hoodie.
A blanket of silence drapes itself onto you and him.
"You wanna say a prayer with me?" He asked out of the blue.
You hesitantly agreed.
He closed his eyes and began.
"Dear Heavenly Father..."
You zoned out as he proceeded to have a lengthy conversation with god. Appreciating the things around him, your presence and to have a roof over his head; literally. He prays that you reach home safe and sound, and that your stresses will pass- among other things.
Regardless of whether you're religious or not, you found his words of faith comforting. Almost like a bubble of protection around the entire bus stop.
"...In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen."
Amen, indeed.
As soon as he ended it, the bus arrived. You hurriedly gathered your items and rushed to the doors.
You said your goodbyes, apologies and thanks.
He gave you a weak wave. "Have a good night, and take it easy, okay honey? You're gonna be fine."
You nodded before climbing the steps.
Montgomery watches the bus leave. Sighing because he was supposed to get on it too. Well, he can always walk home.
Painfully.
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In The Name of Love | Epilogue
Author's note: And we've made it to the end! 😞 Thank you very much to everyone who has read this story and for all your support and comments, they mean a lot! 💜 Especially when I'm writing for someone new and I don't know how people will react 😅 Hope you like this chapter and that've you've enjoyed the story as a whole, and again, thank you very much for the support! Hopefully there will be more Pedri in the future 😁🫶🏻
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"Pedri, are you ok?" Eric laughs.
"Better than ever."
"Then why can't you stop moving?"
"I'm just excited about going out and play" Pedri says. "First game of the season, you know?"
"Yeah, first game of the season" Gavi snorts.
"Umm… what did I miss?" Eric asks.
"Nothing" Pedri says.
"Everything" Gavi laughs.
"You two aren't making any sense."
"Wait until we are outside" Gavi says before walking into the pitch for their warm-up, Pedri behind him.
"Outside?" Eric says to himself, following them.
As they leave the tunnel, Pedri turns to look to his left, a big smile on his face when he waves at someone on the stands. 
"Bro, move" one of their teammates says after bumping into Eric, who had stopped walking and was blocking the entrance. 
"Sorry, sorry" he says, his eyes still fixed on the stands, on the person Pedri had waved to, the one smiling at the pitch while her eyes follow him as he runs and jumps around: Val.
"Ouch!" Pedri complains when Eric hits the back of his head. "Why did you do that?"
"Val is here."
"I know" he smiles.
"Are you guys back together?"
"We are."
"And why did you tell Gavi and not me? I thought we were friends!"
"And we are. But he came to visit me unannounced the other day, Val was with me, and…" Pedri shrugs.
"Does anyone else know? Ferran?" Eric asks him.
"Only her friend Silvia because she was present when we made up.”
“Present? How?”
“It's a long story, I'll tell you later. But no one else knows. We've wanted to keep it for ourselves for a while."
"After today it won't be like that anymore."
"We know. But we are ready for it. This time we truly are" he says, looking at her.
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"He is going to score. I can feel it" Marina says.
"Are you sure that that thing you are feeling isn't all the popcorn you've eaten?" I chuckle.
"You are so not funny, Val" she replies, rolling her eyes. "But I had missed it."
"Feeling full because you ate too many popcorn?"
"Your mean comments" she says, hitting my arm. "You say these things when you are happy. And you are very happy, aren't you?"
"Very" I smile.
"So very happy that we are back to sitting front row with the other wags!"
"And you are loving it."
"So much" Marina grins. "Oh, corner! This is his chance."
As she says that, the ball gets to Pedri and…
"Goal!" Marina and I scream, getting up from our seats and hugging.
"I told you! I freaking told you!"
"You did, yes" I laugh.
"Val!" I hear someone call from the pitch. "Val!"
"What?" I say, letting go of Marina and turning around. 
"Val! Val, that was for you!" Pedri yells. "I love you!" he says before doing my celebration, the one he hadn't done in months.
"I love you too" I smile, feeling my cheeks on fire and the eyes of everyone on me, some definitely taking photos and videos. But I don't care anymore. "Now go back to the game and lose it."
"So mean, Valeria!" he laughs before joining his teammates, most of them teasing him about what he just did.
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"Thank you for losing."
"You are not welcome" Pedri replies while hugging me.
"Rude" I laugh.
"As if you weren't loving it."
"Just a bit" I reply, wrapping my arms around his neck. We are alone in the middle of the Camp Nou, only a few staff members who are working on the pitch or cleaning around the stands making us company.
"But it was worth it. Because now the whole world knows that I love you and that I'm not afraid of saying it."
"We aren't afraid of saying it" I correct him.
"Exactly. They aren't going to hurt us, because we are stronger than ever." 
"And it's all in the name of love" I sing.
"We should make that our song."
"It is our song."
"Since when?" he laughs.
"Since I ended up with no voice after singing it in Ibiza that night."
"You mean the night that we said I love you for the first time" he smiles.
"The very same, yes."
"Sing it again."
"What?"
"Sing it again."
"Here?"
"Why not?" Pedri shrugs.
"You are crazy" I laugh.
"For you? Yeah. Completely bonkers. But c'mon, Val. I wanna testify…"
"No."
"Scream in the holy light…"
"Pedri…"
"You bring me back to life…"
"And it's all in the name of love" I sing.
"I didn't hear you, Val" he says with a teasing smile.
"And it's all in the name of love" I sing a bit louder.
"Nope, nothing. C'mon, Val. It's just you and I. You bring me back to life…" he sings.
"And it's all in the name of love!"
"Louder!"
"In the name of love, name of love! In the name of…"
"Love" Pedri says before kissing me. A kiss that, a few minutes later, ends up being everywhere because someone has seen us and taken a photo. But we don't care about those things anymore, about what people think or say. 
We just care about us, about our love. One that isn't going anywhere whether they like it or not. 
Because this love is one of the special ones, one of those that happens once in a lifetime, one of those you think only happens in romance books and movies. One that is forever. 
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<3 after reading obey me bros and how'd they do with there children made me very inspired to write this. i love a good ol demon dad and their baby being utterly cute
<3 fem!mc x mammon
<3 fluff, sfw, mc and mammon have children, talks of mc being pregnant and going through it
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since the moment the two of you confessed your feelings mammon knew one day he'd have kids with you, he'd never tell you of course he couldn't risk you thinking he's crazy or weird but one day you'd settle down and start a family which he couldn't wait for
and boy when that time arrived he couldn't help but get on his hands and knees to thank whoever above to make his dreams a reality
the day you tell him and show the pregnancy test he just grabbed you tight and asked you if you wanted to keep it, he'd never force you to give birth but god did he hope you'd say yes because when would another opportunity strike to talk about a family and pregnancy without him seeming like he wanted them even though he sooo badly wanted one?
and when you said you wanted to keep it he bursted into tears kissing you and spinning you around blabbering about having a kid with you like any cliche rom com
throughout your pregnancy mammon is very protective of you and becomes your personal body guard when you don’t need him to be, like he complains about his brothers being around you claiming they're stressing you out, he forbids anyone to touch your belly the moment it grows he apparently is the only one who can feel it and he cooks all your meals and fixes you snacks because he knows what a human can and can’t have, his brothers let alone barbatos don't have that knowledge
this sort of protectiveness stems from his greed of course not wanting anyone to touch what belongs to him but he just wants to be the only one to experience this pregnancy and make you happy, he’d never forgive anyone who gets to feel the baby kick or help you through your sickness etc he's gonna be by your side for every little step
this is also a time in his life where he gets very serious about the future and never wants you guys to struggle financially, so this man is working non stop and paying back debts just in case some idiot gets the idea to harm his kid for leverage. every penny mammon makes is either tucked away or paid to witches, casino owners and anyone else who bugs him for money
may I also add he earns this money all responsibly getting multiple jobs and as much as it gets tiring all he has to think about is his family and the man gets motivated like that
this man would want an extravagant baby shower and the gender reveal would be huge too like dangerously extravagant the devildom will pay the price for mammon to find out what gender the baby is
the day you finally give birth is an eventful one at least. your water breaks and mammon isn't ready what so ever. while you’re trying to gather everything you need and get to the car mammon is frozen in shock. It takes his brothers who are freaking out as well may I say to pull their own brother together while trying to focus on you and your needs
I’m positive demons don’t have a hospital because they’re strong and magics a thing in the devildom but for the sake of this headcanon there is one ok?! so when you guys finally make it to the hospital you and mammon are separated and the demon does not like it one bit.
remember when I said mammon isn’t gonna miss anything during the pregnancy? I mean this man is demanding your location and has to be restrained by beel but the moment he’s calm enough to be let go he’s rushing to your side and wanting to be apart of the birth anyway possible.
Once the child's born mammon sheds tears like no ones business but nobody says anything about it as it’s not the time. being all high and mighty earlier he becomes very quiet and observant later just because he can’t believe his life has changed in a matter of seconds 
when you ask him if he wants to hold your child he sits down next to you and shakes because of how nervous he is but with you being by his side all you have to do is reassure him and he slowly reverts to his loud extroverted self
another silly headcanon i hope someone remembers if you're seen the office is when pam has her baby but has trouble breastfeeding so the doctor who's a good looking guy is trying to help her and you see jim's jealous yeah that's you and mammon but he'd get vocal about it real quick and would have to be escorted out of the room again by beel
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hamsterclaw · 1 year
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Your job is to keep Gotham city safe, but you spend more of your time keeping Catboy aka Jeon Jungkook out of trouble.
Pairing: Jungkook x F! Reader
Rating: 18+
Word count: 1.1k
Genre: Subversion of Batman roles, smut, crack and misandry
Warnings: Sex, pouty JK
For Memes @madbutgloriouspond who took this idea and ran with it and came up with all the best lines including ‘being taken seriously as a man.’ Special mention to Mango @blog-name-idk for encouraging the crack all the way.
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Gotham is cast in perpetual twilight to you because of your burden of being her protector.
The villains who seek their own gains stop for no man, even if they look hella sexy in a catsuit.
Jeon Jungkook aka Catboy because Catman didn’t have quite the same naughty ring to it, crosses his arms over his chest and expects you not to be distracted as he talks to you.
You remind yourself to tell him he needs to talk less pouty if he wants anyone to actually listen, but for now you just enjoy the view.
‘They didn’t even stop when I stood in front of them,’ he complains.
You tear your gaze away from his sculpted ass as he slinks around the bat cave and try to concentrate on his words.
‘Did you tell them to stop?’ you ask, undoing your weapon belt and letting it fall to the floor for your trusty manservant Park Jimin to pick up later.
‘I told them!’ Jungkook whines, voice going pitchy like it does when he’s at his most agitated. ‘I threatened them with my claws!’
‘Oh Kookie,’ you sigh. ‘You need to work on your presence, baby girl.’
You unhook your cape and toss it aside carelessly.
‘Will you give me a back rub, kitty?’
‘Don’t call me kitty!’ whinges Jungkook.
‘Ok ok, don’t get testerical,’ you say hastily, resisting the urge to roll your eyes. God, he gets so tetchy sometimes.
Like it’s a problem being so pretty he gets constantly objectified.
Man problems mystify you.
You start peeling off your leather batsuit.
‘Maybe if you want to be taken seriously as a man you should stop stealing jewellery,’ you suggest.
Jungkook goes all red in the face with how worked up he is. You can tell by how he takes a deep breath before he starts speaking that he’s about to go on another one of his meninist tirades.
God, if he wasn’t so pretty you’d break up with him and date Poison Ivy. Now Kim Taehyung’s a man who leans into his menininity.
You need to head this off at the pass before he gets truly worked up and refuses to sleep with you.
‘JK,’ you say, voice low, velvety. ‘C’mere baby.’
He stops talking but doesn’t move, looking at you like he’s considering saying no.
‘You know I respect you as a man, don’t you?’
Jungkook stares at you, wide-eyed, and you know you nearly have him.
‘You’re the strongest man I know, much stronger than me.’
The corner of his pretty mouth curls up slightly.
‘Come and let me sit on your lap, baby,’ you coo.
When he reaches the rather conveniently located lounger you’re womanspreading across, he’s already hard.
You remind yourself to send Hobi a lil something to thank him for the incredible job he did designing Catboy’s fitted latex number.
You ask, ‘can I touch you, baby?’
Jungkook nods, pouts a little.
Men love it when you respect them.
You slip out of the batsuit, enjoying the way his eyes roam over your body wildly, like he can’t decide where he wants to look most.
‘Can you take your suit off for me, doll?’ you ask.
He unzips slowly, tugging the suit down to reveal sculpted shoulders, defined pecs with dusky nipples.
You kiss his chest, tongue flicking over his nipples. He lets out a low moan as you roll one nipple between your fingers whilst sucking the other. His cock twitches under its latex prison.
You help him out of the rest of his suit, until he’s bare, standing in front of you fully erect.
You wrap your hand around his cock and tug him gently down.
He groans as you sit in his lap.
You’re already wet, have been since he folded his arms earlier, creating a cleavage displayed to perfection by the low neckline of his suit.
Another Hobi genius design.
Jungkook moans prettily as you move up and down on his cock. His forehead is sweaty, his hair sticking to it in pretty curls.
He looks wrecked, and you’ve barely started fucking him.
‘I’ve barely touched you,’ you taunt, a little breathless yourself from how rigid and thick his cock feels inside you.
He says nothing, reduced to whimpering and moaning as he helps you move your hips.
You press your fingers against his parted lips, into the wet warmth of his mouth.
‘Suck, baby.’
‘Gonna cum,’ he mumbles around your fingers.
‘Already? You’re such a slut for me, we’ve barely started, baby boy,’ you pant.
Jungkook cries out as he comes, spurting hot streaks of white into your cunt. His pretty moans rise in pitch until he’s so loud you’re glad the batcave is soundproof.
He buries his face between your breasts as his cries subside.
‘Come on,’ you say, pinching his nipple. ‘One more for me, baby.’
Jungkook twitches helplessly inside you, still hard.
‘I can’t!’ he protests.
‘You can,’ you say, reaching between his spread legs to press a finger against his rim.
Jungkook cries out in pleasure as you nudge a knuckle against his rim.
You squeeze his cock, which is already hardening inside you, and Jungkook whines.
‘Gotta,’ he grunts.
He doesn’t finish his sentence, instead rolling on top of you so he can start hammering into you.
His stamina is ridiculous.
You’ve always appreciated how he keeps himself in good shape for you, his figure is as manly as the day you met him trying ineffectually to rob a bank using his manly wiles.
You’d paid the bank manager and the chief of police off to not pursue him.
Robbing banks is really a woman’s job. Men lack the finesse to do it properly.
Jungkook’s breathy moaning snaps you back into the present.
‘Are you close?’ you demand, fingers under his chin.
‘Yes,’ he cries out. ‘Fuck, yes.’
You hold out until you feel him pulsing inside you, his hands tight on your ass.
‘Good boy,’ you say, breathless, ‘that’s good, baby.’
Jungkook presses kisses to your neck as he helps you grind on him, seeking your own pleasure now.
You moan as he bucks his hips, and then you’re coming, wetness seeping from you to coat his cock.
He wraps his arms around you, and you bury your face in his soft hair.
‘Wanna snuggle,’ he says, muffled into your chest.
You sigh.
Men get so clingy after sex sometimes when all you want to do is tap that ass.
He pouts up at you, and your heart softens.
‘Ok, catboy, we can snuggle,’ you say, resigned.
Hopefully he doesn't want to stay the night too.
©hamsterclaw 2023
This is for Memes @madbutgloriouspond who encouraged this crackiness and came up with all the best lines including my favourite line about 'being taken seriously as a man'. Special mention to Mango @blog-name-idk equally for running and encouraging this chaos.
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Izuku "I'm Actually A Sassy Little Shit, So As Soon As I Learn Self-Confidence It's Over For You Bitches" Midoriya does indeed one day gain self-confidence, and suddenly he starts reading villains to filth! And he does it with a patented Aizawa Gremlin Grin!
🥦: 😏 "You know, I get why you're robbing this bank. Dental work is expensive. Trouble is, there isn't enough Yen in Japan to fix your smile. You need a fucking miracle, ok?"
🦹‍♂️: ...😱😢😭
Aizawa has never been more proud of his Problem Child. 😁
BDJDBAIXJ BROOO, I LOVE CONFIDENT IZUKU😭😭 it’s what he deserves. Like, he’s a sarcastic little shit, he just has anxiety. Shouto but with the anxiety filter.
Bakugou: *complaining about being paired up with him*
Izuku: you know what kaachan? I didn’t want my dad to abandon my mom and I either! I certainly didn’t want my “best friend” to ab*se me for over a decade! Sometimes we don’t get what we want! I know this is a shocking concept for you because you yell and someone, usually me, gives you whatever you want, but shockingly enough, I don’t want to work with you either! So, we’re both just going to have to suck it up!
Bakugou:
Class a:
Izuku: :)
I also love him just berating villains poor life choices 😭
Like, some villain is telling him their tragic backstory (Midoriya izuku, quirk: loose lips. People feel compelled to trauma dump whenever in close proximity with him)
Villain: my father never loved me
Izuku: oh I get that! My dad went out for milk when I was a kid, I think he must’ve gotten really lost, because it’s been over a decade and we haven’t heard from him
Villain:
Izuku:
Villain: kid-
Izuku: get therapy and make absent father jokes like the rest of us, don’t throw your life away to prove some piss poor point
Aizawa:
Aizawa: so, Midoriya. I heard that you don’t have a father-
It happens gradually over time and he grows and goes to therapy. Jirou is honestly the one who expected it most because he mutters things a lot and she’s been privy to his sass since the beginning. She’s just proud, and also surprised, that he’s being more vocal about it
The first time anyone sees him do the Aizawa signature smile, they fear for their lives. They shudder. Nezu smiles. Aizawa feels a shift in the tectonic plates that signifies a problem child back on their bullshit (not that they were ever really off their bullshit, but still)
It becomes such a regular occurrence though, that when he does it at the next sports festival, everyone fears for what will come from this monster’s plot. Mic just sees his face and sighs. “Eraser, what are you teaching this one?”
“No no, don’t look at me. He did this by himself. Also Nezu.”
“That’s your face! That’s the logical ruse face that you do!”
“It’s not my fault he’s like that!”
“No, you’re just his home room teacher, why would it be your fault what he’s learned…”
“Some kids just come with an extra side of crazy, it’s not the teachers fault. Did I nurture that crazy? Yes, absolutely. And I’m glad I did. Am I glad that it got introduced to nezu? No, absolutely fucking not”
Midnight stops then there.
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awkwardgtace · 10 months
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Day 31 Free Day. Well I am insane so here's the first one of today's stories. thank you @skmayor for giving me an idea that I wound up wanting to do as both familial gt and romantic gt!
Rhys has a secret his foster parents just saw so he runs
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Rhys had to run. If he didn’t get away they’d find out too much and they couldn’t find out any more. His body had started to burn long before he got to the woods. He was going to lose it soon. It would leave everyone upset. No one could know what he really was. They almost caught him, well they did catch him. So he had to get away.
“Rhys stop!” Vitus called. Usually he would stop, but he couldn’t. They would hurt him now. Everyone always hurt him, he didn’t belong. He never belonged.
“Rhys! Let’s go home!” Dabria yelled. She sounded wrong. Her voice was wrong… It was too close. He had to move faster.
Thunder crashed from the sky. The storm would make it easier to lose them. He’d hide, this wasn’t the first time anyone saw exactly what he could do. It was the first time in a foster family. Up until now the other foster parents would just complain about his behavior. Too destructive and always disappearing. It wasn’t on purpose. Sometimes they just made him so angry and then he’d get big… Or they’d make him so scared and he’d get too small.
A branch brushing against his head made him gasp. He was too big again. If he didn’t get smaller it would leave too much of a trail. It was hard to calm himself enough to get small. They would find him, they might hurt him. It almost felt like he’d found a family this time. Brothers, a sister, and parents…
“Rhys, please!” Dabria called again. 
Rhys tripped over his own feet. A scream escaped him as he fell to the ground. It should have been a quick fall and back on his feet, but his power decided to work again. He fell and fell and fell until he landed heavily on the cold dirt. It was hard to push himself up, but when he did he saw the same tree he’d touched towering far overhead. Tears fell from his eyes, he’d been doing so good too.
“Rhys!” Vitus’s shout vibrated his body. If they found him now how would they act? Kill him? Someone else tried once, but they failed. He was lucky it had already hit a point where people thought they were insane. He was just put in the foster system. Thankfully all their claims were ignored.
It felt like a miracle when he was sent to Vitus and Dabria. They introduced him to Felix and Ryder right away… The three of them would be brothers. Then Delphia… She was older than him, but acted like he was the big sibling. It was almost like she knew there was something about him that was different. She would just smile and check on him. Ask him if he was ok, it made him feel wanted.
Another crash of thunder deafened him. Using all the strength he had he pulled himself towards some tree roots. Things were going so well. He fought with Felix sometimes, but it was always fine in the end. Felix even helped him fix clothes he ripped… He helped without asking anything. Even the times it was clearly a tear that didn’t make sense.
More thunder, Rhys whimpered. Ryder would play games with him. Video games and anything he came up with. It was so fun. Ryder had a bunch of fake weapons for them to use, he made a lot of them too. Felix was going to help them make costumes to go to events…
A crash that was too close, one that couldn’t be thunder. Rhys tried to disappear into the tree. Dabria would have him paint with her. They’d spy on the others sometimes too. The best were the times she’d let him grab a snack before dinner. Usually it was when he’d grown that day, it always left him so hungry. Dabria didn’t even care, she would just smile and make him promise not to tell.
A series of crashes that surrounded where he was, they couldn’t find him. Vitus was nice too. At first Rhys thought he was terrifying. Eyes that saw too much, Delphia had them too. It was wrong though, Vitus was nice. He’d help when Rhys struggled with homework, and that was a lot. The few times he broke something Vitus would fix it before anyone else found out.
“Rhys!” Dabria and Vitus called his name at the same time. The loud voices were right around him… Right above him. They’d kill him if they found him. He was small and vulnerable. He held his breath to try and stay hidden. Not a single sound. It would be fine.
“Damn it,” Vitus growled. Rhys almost yelped when a loud slam shook the tree he hid beneath. “Where did he go? His steps stopped here.”
“We’ll find him,” Dabria’s voice was still wrong. Almost… sad. “We’re not letting him run away.”
Rhys hugged himself. They were going to hurt him. If only he hadn’t gotten comfortable. Everyone was supposed to be out. He wasn’t supposed to have anyone else in the house. He wasn’t even supposed to be home. It was the perfect time to just let go a bit, get a little bigger. Just big enough that nothing would break, but he wouldn’t feel tense. It would be obvious when anyone got home and he’d be the right size again.
Another set of crashes near him. Muffled voices and someone running off. Maybe he could wait them out. He closed his eyes. They weren’t supposed to be home. It should have been fine for him to sneak out of his room for a snack. Size didn’t matter when no one was home. He hadn’t calmed down since they said his name… since they saw him.
“Where did you go…?” Vitus mumbled again. A new crash as the man sat on the ground nearby. That didn’t make sense. They should keep looking. If he was alone he could try to get bigger and run. Avoid being big enough to leave tracks… He was stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
A new bang of thunder caught him off guard. A shout left him and the world stopped. Maybe Vitus didn’t hear. Maybe… maybe the thunder was too loud or they’d think it was impossible. He was supposed to be big, not small. A new crash, a crash way too close landed near him. A new scream came out. There wasn’t an escape. Not when the crash came from the hand near him.
Rhys curled up as small as he could. The hand would come in and grab him. Squeeze him until he cried. Then, if he was lucky, he’d get a chance to get big again. A chance to run. Heat from the hand came close, he couldn’t stop his tears as fingers started to close in. If only he wasn’t so stupid.
“Rhys?” Vitus’s voice was quiet. Rhys knew it was a lie. If he answered, the massive fingers would close around him. Squeeze and squeeze and squeeze until- “Are you hurt?”
It had to be a trick. He wouldn’t be stupid again. They would hurt him, kill him… He lost the first family he thought he had in a long time. All because he decided to be home when he let go for once. He should have just run the first time someone caught on. It would be smarter to give up on living with normal people.
“Can you move? Should I grab you? I don’t want to hurt you more if you got hurt.” The steady rumble was cruel. He heard how angry the man was before. The tree shook from his anger. It didn’t matter. A sigh actually blew over him and convinced Rhys to look at the human near him.
It wasn’t what he expected. The green eyes were filled with worry. The white hair had come undone and fell into the mud. Rhys didn’t even realize the rain started. Slowly he looked up, the fingers weren’t prepared to grab him. They gave him a shelter of pale skin as rain pelted it. Keeping him dry.
“Rhys, what’s going on? You can talk to us,” another rumble of the commanding voice. It couldn’t be real. Still Rhys was going to be stupid again. He sat up, only noticing then how bad his ankle hurt. The big worried eyes didn’t move. “I can get Dabria back here. I know she’s easier to talk to.”
It was stupid. Rhys was stupid. Yet he shook his head. He stared at the worried eyes for too long. Nothing changed. Even as the mud grew worse, sticking to the clothes and hair of the normal sized man. It was stupid. Rhys was stupid. Yet he put a single hand on the fingers around him. Yet he pointed to his ankle… Yet he was going to let a giant hand hold him.
“My ankle hurts,” he said. Green eyes went wide. He tensed. It was stupid. Rhys was stupid. He’d get hurt. The one who tried to kill him was nice. Talked him out of a hiding spot. Acted concerned. Then they hurt him. Called him a monster. He’d been lucky.
“Can you walk?” Vitus’s eyes stayed kind. Rhys shook his head. Narrowed eyes before they disappeared. A hand replaced them. It would be like he expected. Rhys was stupid. The hand stopped near him. Warmth radiating, warmth he was tempted to reach for. “Can you climb on my hand? Do I need to pick you up?”
Rhys tried to stand on his feet, falling instead. His ankle hurt too much. He stared at the pale flesh… As big as trees and yet offering a way out. He shouldn’t trust this. It was stupid. If he followed they’d turn on him. He’d be hated, ousted. That was if they didn’t kill him. Yet…
“I can’t stand!” he shouted. It came out like a whine. It wasn’t how he meant it. Yet the hand in front of him was pulled away. The eyes came back to stare at him. His shelter from the rain moved closer. It could crush him.
Instead the fingers currently bigger than him slowly wrapped around him. Gently moving to encompass his tiny form. The warmth was nice and that only made it worse. The pain that would follow would be worse. Except… the pain didn’t come. The fingers stopped, holding him loosely against the palm. That made even less sense.
“I’m going to pick you up, let me know if I’m hurting you.” 
The voice vibrated Rhys again. The fingers around him pushed the strength of the voice into him. He hated this. It was a lie, even if he screamed the gigantic fingers would only get tighter. The loose hold grew tight enough he was pressed firmly into the palm. Slowly, maybe even carefully, the hand turned on its side. Rhys was forced onto a palm through gravity and he wished it worked the other way around.
All the work he put in keeping his tears back died. It didn’t matter. He was too scared to get big. They’d get to do whatever they wanted to him now. As Vitus pulled his hand back Rhys begged for things to move quickly. He expected the rain to pelt his face, but instead a shadow that radiated warmth came from above. Vitus was still protecting him.
It didn’t change anything as the hand holding him left the ground. He was brought up and up and up until the green eyes were in front of him. He couldn’t stop himself from shaking as the fingers holding him down moved. It was almost instinct as he sat up, matching the movement of the uncurling fingers.
“I’m glad we found you,” Vitus said. The expression on his face was soft, but Rhys wouldn’t trust that. “Once we get home and take care of your ankle we’re going to have to talk about this.”
“Wh-what do you mean?” Rhys was trying to sound confident. He was good at lying, pretending it was fine. Acting like he was in pain from a stunt and not being one size too long.
“I mean,” the hand moved until he was in front of a broad chest, “you shouldn’t have felt like you had to run for being different. We’ll figure this out.”
Rhys was moved slowly towards the chest. Plenty of time to try and get away or call out for this to stop. Instead he let it happen. Let Vitus press him over a giant pounding heart. Let his tears fall more as he grabbed the cloth of the man’s shirt. As he buried his face against the giant and wailed. Even if it turned out he was stupid, this would be worth it.
“Vitus!” Dabria’s shout reminded him there wasn’t just one normal person looking for him. He started shaking all over again as the heavy crashes of footsteps came close. When the rain pelting down disappeared, hitting what sounded like an umbrella. “It didn’t look like he’d gone home. What if he doesn’t come back all night? I don’t want to send a search party out if he was scared of us seeing him. I don’t want our son getting hurt out here.”
“It’s ok, he’s right here,” Vitus’s hand moved a bit after the rumble of his voice. Rhys looked up to see ruby eyes staring down at him, shining. Ebony hair sticking out of the tight ponytail it was tied in, that it wasn’t in when he ran. This was stupid. He was going to be killed for sure.
Hands with fingers just as big as the ones around him slipped around him. He was pulled away from the shirt he clung to. The little bit of comfort he found disappeared. It was better, he shouldn’t let himself hope. He tried not to let his fear win as he was brought up and up to her standing height. As she stopped with him near her mouth. As a host of fears he never considered entered his mind… ones that came from movies he saw living with them.
The hand holding him moved and pressed him firmly to her cheek. Salty water landed on him and made him sputter. It tasted weird. He was rocked as a sob escaped Dabria. The pressure behind the hand holding him to her face increased. It scared him, but it wasn’t painful. It was warm and soft… and something he didn’t think could be real.
“Rhys I was so worried,” she sobbed. “I thought you might get hurt out here on your own.”
“I-I… My-my ankle is-” he tried and failed to say. The hand holding him pulled him away from her and in front of her eyes. 
“Your ankle!? What happened? Did you fall? Was it us? I’m so sorry you thought you couldn’t be honest with us. We’ll talk about this when we get home and I’ll make those cookies you love too.”
“I…”
“Dabria,” Vitus’s voice was firm. Too firm. Rhys would be killed now. Dabria’s hands moved again until he was dropped back on Vitus’s palms. He’d die… “Rhys… can you go back to a bigger size? I don’t want us hurting you on the walk back.”
“Why…”
Dabria’s finger tapped his head. He looked at her, finding a warm smile. “Because you’re our son, of course we want you safe.”
“Aren’t you mad at me? I was… I’m a monster.” Fingers curled up around him and he was forced to stare into green eyes.
“No, you aren’t. You’re a child with some special skills. That’s all.”
Rhys’s lip started to quiver. He wouldn’t cry. They had to be lying. The nice room they gave him. The smiles and laughs. The fun adventures. All if it had to be a lie. He wasn’t what they wanted and now they’d make him go away. Just like everyone else. They’d find out the times he broke things were him being big. The times they couldn’t find him were when he was small.
“Liar!” he shouted. The tears fell. He couldn't hold it back anymore. Everyone who found out about him hated him. This couldn’t be the truth. They would hate him and yell at him and send him off again. The anger he was able to build up let him get a bit bigger. Big enough he was taller than the fingers around him.
“Rhys, why would he lie to you? We haven’t done anything to hurt you, have we?” Dabria asked. Her hand came close and, as much as he didn’t mean to, flinched away from her. He got smaller again too. “Oh, sweetheart…”
“Rhys, has someone hurt you because you can do these things?” The fingers curled up, he got smaller again. He was back to smaller than when Vitus picked him up. They’d hurt him soon. The niceness wouldn’t last as they realized what he could do. Despite that, despite his past, he  wanted to trust them. They were so nice before so… so maybe it wouldn’t change.
“The one before you… they said I’m a monster, because I am a mon-” Two massive fingers covered his face. He’d grown again without noticing it. Enough that they only met half his face, his eyes were left clear. Clear enough for two sets of eyes, both burning with anger, to stare into his own.
“Don’t finish that sentence Rhys.” Tears dripped from the ruby eyes. “You aren’t a monster just because you can do something special. There’s nothing wrong with you.”
“We will talk more at home. Once you’ve gotten cleaned up and we’ve taken care of our son’s ankle.” Steely green eyes. “Are you comfortable at this size?” Rhys nodded. “Alright, then let’s head home.”
The hand he was on moved down to Vitus’s chest again. He wasn’t small enough for the fingers to cover him anymore, but leaning against the man’s chest felt nice. He’d forgotten about the rain until Dabria held the umbrella over them. At some point the two had moved beneath the branches. That was probably why Vitus called her name. The steps they took reached him on the hand. It was strange. Rhys had felt steps on the ground before, but not when someone let him lean against them like this. It reassured him.
The entire time Dabria kept glancing his way. It felt nice. Like someone wasn’t seeing anything wrong with him. For the first time in his life he kind of liked being small. Held by people who cared about him… People who saw him as their son… Held safely by parents who wanted him.
The steady beat mixed with steps had his own heart calming down. It started not to feel stupid to try and trust them. Maybe this time it would really be ok. Maybe they could be trusted. He could have parents, brothers, and a sister. Maybe Felix would keep helping fix the clothes that ripped when he changed sizes at the wrong time. Maybe Ryder would keep playing games and they could use his size for them too. Maybe Delphia would actually accept what he was and let him be a big brother in the only way he could.
“Hey Vitus!” someone called just as they left the woods. Rhys tensed, he didn’t want anyone to know about him. About what he could do. Would the people he wanted to trust show him off? Someone else tried to do that once too…
The nerves died when Vitus moved. Turning to face Dabria who had her own palm near her heart. Rhys was nudged off one hand onto the other without a word. He scrambled to face Vitus, curious about the look he shared with Dabria. Then the green eyes were at his level. Warmth was in them.
“I’ll be right back,” Vitus mumbled. 
Before Rhys could think the man’s face came closer and he got a kiss on the top of his head. Vitus had done that to Felix, Ryder, and Delphia a lot. Something Rhys wondered about for a while, but he thought wasn’t for him. He wasn’t important enough to have that bond. Another hand came up to hold him against Dabria as Vitus walked away.
“You know, he’s been wanting to do that,” she whispered. Her voice didn’t vibrate like Vitus's; it was something softer, cooler. “He was worried you weren’t happy with us. You always seemed so nervous. Like you didn’t feel comfortable in your own skin. Maybe he was right. I should probably listen to him more.”
Dabria laughed as they waited for Vitus. They were worried about him. Chased after him when he ran in fear. Kept asking if they were hurting him. It was nothing like he expected. He was positive that if this family learned about him they’d never accept him. They were proving him wrong. 
Vitus was walking back already. Rhys couldn’t tell how much time had passed. Exhaustion hit him, too many size changes too quickly. When Vitus got back he took the umbrella. A soft smile sent down at him as they kept walking. He was so tired.
“...can I…” he started. The idea was stupid. He couldn’t ask them that. They would change how they were treating him.
“What is it? You can ask us anything,” Dabria’s words were so kind. Too kind to doubt.
“Can I call you mom and dad?”
Vitus stopped walking and Dabria followed. Rhys was nervous as the tall man crouched a bit to look at him. A hand came close. He snapped his eyes shut, but a single finger rubbed his head instead.
“Of course you can,” Vitus mumbled. Rhys reached up to grab the finger and hug it to his chest.
“...I’m really tired, can I…” Rhys took a deep breath, “Can I sleep with you tonight? I don’t think I can get big again… I get scared on a bed alone when I’m small.”
Vitus stood back up. Rhys watched his parents, his first parents who liked what he did, share a look. Then smile down at him. It was followed by the two massive heads nodding. He knew tears fell again as soon as their expressions changed. He knew he didn’t need to cry, but this wasn’t how he ever expected this to go. They don’t mind, they still care, and they want him around.
“Thank you,” Rhys mumbled, turning to bury his face in  his mother’s shirt. For the first time in his life he fell asleep around other people without fear he’d wake up the wrong size. His parents didn’t seem to think he had one.
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