#okay my ramble was more emotional and soft than the hc you gave but I couldn’t help myself wufwfcwjwgje

[kanene-yaaay]

Hc that sometimes aubrey doesnt feel like actually bullying basil so she just tickles him instead. Or alternatively post game she develops kind of a soft spot for basil (and sunny) after a bit and sometimes will get bored and just randomly tickle him bc hes cute (will usually lead in one or more friends joining the attack, tho more often than not its sunny or kel)

Look, look, I am going to be honest. I have a HUGE soft spot for Basil, and the idea of him being friends again with the whole gang after the game is one of my fav hcs. I don't even care, da flower boi deserves some tickles and giggles and blushes as well 💛💛💛

And that scenario!!!! Yesh yesh yesh!!! Picture with me: everyone decides to meet on their old spot by the lake and Aubrey and Basil get there sooner so, as Kel&Sunny&Hero are getting closer they just hear a high pitched scream and LKel immediately gets defensive because "That sounded like Basil" and nyooom the rest of the way to the lake and when everyone gets there they all freeze because there is, indeed, Basil: laying on the floor and becoming a mess of giggles and laughter as Aubrey tickles his ribs with a gigantic smile and a "So you thought that you could sneak upon me, huh? That I wouldn't see you hiding in that bush and do something about it? You may love plants, but you did not become one yet, flower boy."

And Basil is just shaking his head and blushing and trying to protest but keep failing because of all the giggles that keep escaping because!!! That was not his intention! He just arrived and saw that only Aubrey was there and even tho they all were in good terms now he didn't want to make things awkward by forcing her to interact with him so he just tried to hide until the rest of the group appeared and he could pretend that he was late.

But of course Aubrey realized that he was there, and got the gist of why he was hiding and she wasn't really the most perfect person for reassuring speeches or soft comforting, but she remembered very well a game they used to play as kids to make Basil's anxious thoughts go away.

(She may not be the best at comforting but she knows how to make her tickles soft and gentle. She may not be the best at breaking the ice but she is good at perceiving which spots makes Basil's laughter more bouncy and excited and *focus* there. They may not be the best at apologies but Aubrey is good at actions, at doing her best to make up for what she did and Basil is good at giving her discreet gifts and not making a big deal of it and letting himself squirm and laugh his heart content without calling her out)

Anyway! It's indeed very hard to see a giggly, smiley Basil and NOT want to partake of the activity that is making him so happy so in a blink Kel is already by Aubrey's side, worming his hands on the boy's scrunched shoulders to attack his ticklish collarbone while Hero is letting out a good humored chuckle and Sunny is considering in getting into the tickle fight or just enjoy the moment (if he takes too long to answer Hero may let his Tickle Konster Side shine thro and get him. Rip our bois ♡♡)

Awesome headcanon, I am on the floor. my heart is melted. Fabulous.

#okay my ramble was more emotional and soft than the hc you gave but I couldn’t help myself wufwfcwjwgje #they're just so amazing!!!! #also I like to think that Kel is a wild card 25% of the time he will help Aubrey to tickle Basil #25% of the time he will actually tickle Aubrey and SAVE Basil #and the other two 25% is him getting super excited that they're all having a tickle fight and jump on Hero or Sunny to tickle them #using tickles to erase anxious thoughts >>>>>>> #anything else #Lee!Basil #I LOVE to think that Basil has like a super loud laughter that makes his entire body shake in giddiness. He may get embarrassed about it #but everyone loves to see him being so loud and carefree #Ticklish!Basil #Ler!Aubrey #omori tickle headcanons #omori tickles #omori tickling #Kanene's askys #askys #fbpanimations is precious #long boi post #Also few things in life are cuter than a ler looking at someone and thinking 'that person is orecious. u know what would be even more precio #-*precious? They becoming a mess of laughter' and then NYOOM to tickle da bean

[beelspillowpet]

If your requests are open - it says they are but I always like to double check- could you do the OM brothers with a F!Mc that starts dating a girl from RAD ? I want pretty demon lady ... please devs make a female option.... 😳😳😳😳😳 if the relationship doesn’t work out that’s fine! I’m just simping for women

Requests will most likely always be open because I can never get enough of reading about these ideas and stuff... IDK I’m obsessed lol.

More lesbian MC stuff.... feeding me lately, Mira. Because I’m impulsive af I am now casually inserting an OC how everyone will eventually get to know better~... DW. She’s mostly nice.

Introducing, The Manipulator! Or as you may call her, Liza!

She has a bit of history with the boys, but nothing intimate. Without further ado, let’s get into the HCs.

F!MC Dates a Demon Girl from RAD

Lucifer is the first one trying to put a stop to this. How the fuck- why the fuck- what the fuck? When did you even get in contact with another demon? You were meant to be monitored 24/7 while out, especially at RAD. Did Mammon or any of his other younger brothers leave you unattended for that long!?

Not only does he, and most of his brothers, not like Liza, but they’re also incredibly jealous. It’s not like they’re owed anything, but...

Really? Of all the demons in this realm you’d pick, it’d be her? Now sure, none of them are perfect... Maybe with exception to Asmo with how often he cries about it, but...

Okay so maybe the pickings aren’t that great. They’re all guys and... maybe you just want to spice things up with a girl? They can understand that. I mean they clearly all like you in some shape or form.

Satan tries to understand her. They both have issues to work through. Serious ones. Ones regarding their situation around birth. He’s meant to be a constantly angry person, but he doesn’t want to seem that way. Liza is seen as someone who only lies, cheats, and manipulates to get what she wants... but Satan can see that’s not all she is. He’s suspicious of her, but doesn’t question it too much.

Belphie, just like Lucifer, is not having it, though. Liza? Really? If he weren’t trying to be respectful of your choices, he’d immediately list every reason why you shouldn’t have picked her. She’s manipulative- worse than him- she’s a liar, and she’s really mean. There were rumors she was created to be the exact opposite of Asmo, even.

But alas, they all keep their mouths shut. Life is good for you here in the Devildom, and who are they to stampede on that?

Things with Liza are actually great too. She takes you out almost daily, and while she can’t spend the night in the HoL for... various reasons... she visits when she can. Usually baring a gift.

She brings food or little plushies most of the time. Eventually she starts upgrading to gifts that last longer in your room. She takes to even bringing over beautiful Galaxy Roses just so you have something to have from her.

Don’t think your clothes are safe either. Nuh-uh. She’s taking your sweatpants, hoodies, jackets- all of it. Sometimes she gives them back. Most of the time she doesn’t. Your stuff is now her stuff. And her stuff is still hers but... she’ll share. :)

Because the guys clearly aren’t a fan of her, you two spend the majority of your time out together. Liza promises Lucifer that she’ll take good care of you. He doesn’t believe it, and thinks she’s plotting something, but realistically, she’s in love. Truly in love. Father may have made her differently from Asmo, but he gave her the ability to love and treat what’s hers properly.

Hell, there was a time when some demon was threatening your life over something. Probably a stupid thing, like bumping into them while walking. Before either of you could even swing, she had the demon in a headlock, threatening to snap their neck if they didn’t get down on their knees and apologize to you. You’d never been so moved in your life.

Speaking of her strength; it is considerable. She catches Beel at the gym often- in fact, he’s caught you both at the gym a few times before. He thinks its... a bit awkward. He and Liza hada  few conversations, and she was nothing but considerate to him. But something always felt off. Like she was hiding something.

While respectful and willing to listen, Liza isn’t too keen on being... soft? She doesn’t mind vanilla, but I mean... You’re her little bunny. Are you gonna upgrade to Rope Bunny or what?

She is one of those types of people who are very straight forward. If you have a problem, she works to find a solution instead of outright comforting you right then and there. She often forgets there’s an emotional side to tend to, rather than a logical one. She does try to fit in the comforting afterwards, offering a hug and cradling you in her arms. She shushes you and kisses the top of your head, hoping that she’s doing it right.

As for having space...? Yeah, you can have it. Just ask. She doesn’t mind it. Honestly just tell her anything and she’d be willing tot ry and make an adjustment. Keyword is try.

She’s not really known love for thousands of years. True love anyways. It’s a work in progress, but if you tell her you don’t like one thing, she’ll try to do the exact opposite. If you tell her you need some time alone, she won’t throw a fit. Just huffs a little before leaving.

She’s a biiiig texter. Like... your phone will be blowing up. Morning texts every day without failure. They’re unique too, not a copy/paste. Way too many emojis.

Good🐣morning🌅 My MC💖🔥! I hope 🙏🏿 you had a great 👍🏿 sleep 😴. Here’s to a ✨ really great👌🏿day, 🏞️ my 💗 beautiful❤️incredible🌟love! I left you 🥺 a special bento 🍱 this morning! Please enjoy it! 💝💟

She’s honestly not perfect. She’s sometimes too clingy, and other times she’s a bit aggressive. She’ll ramble on about the guys, forgetting you live with them and know them so well. They’re like family to you, and you’re actively bad-talking some of them. Especially Lucifer. She’s pretty defensive about it too if you try to tell her to cut it out.

“MC... You have no idea how much suffering I’ve been through because of them. They’re cool people and all but... I can’t always been friendly about them, ya’know?”

She tries though. Kind of. The only one she can kind of have a conversation with is Satan. Maybe Beel ona  good day.

Oh and competitive... don’t play games with her, please. She’ll get pissed off and sabotage everyone. No one is safe from her when she plays CLUE or Scrabble. She’s a lil’ dorky.

Having a pact with her isn’t that much of a big deal, really? She sort of... offers it to you one day. Like “Hey, so when are we gonna make that pact?” And then cringes at herself because she could have done so much better.

Like she sort of sees pacts as an engagement. Is she moving too fast? That’s up to you. But please make a pact with her. She loves you, MC. She wants to protect and hold and love...

Aside from all this, when you do go back to the human world, she’s right there at the portal giving you a hug and kiss goodbye. She doesn’t shed a single tear. At least not in front of you. When you are gone though, she’s much more angry and irritated. She’s snappy with the people around her, and she’s hurting because she never realized how dependant on you she was.

She needed you to feel like she was normal. Like she was excepted. It’s not like you’re gone forever, but you won’t be back in.... who knows how long?

You’re allowed to summon her whenever, at least. But just... obviously not as often, because getting back home can be annoying. Also because Lucifer is usually there, scolding her about “heading out without letting someone know.” As if she has much of a say. She usually doesn’t, with him talking so much. The bastard.

All in all, with Liza she is a girl who has your back. A bit much at times, but who doesn’t like a bit of excitement in their lives? She wants you to be able to understand her struggles, but it’s not her place to even tell her own story anymore. She just wants to forget, move on, and be with you. So please. Please stay in the Devildom a bit longer, next time...?

#wow #a bitch is tired #ive been so excited about this ask lmfao you have no idea #obey me #obey me hcs #obey me headcanons #obey me oc #liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiza #you finally have her nameeee #The Manipulator #is actually.... not as evil as you think(?) #im definitely adding more at some point or another lol #im just so sleepy tonight eek

[artemis-verse]

unexpected visitor

summary: You and Yamaguchi planned a surprise for Tsukishima on his birthday. note: time skip! tsukki and yams. this is a fic for the hc i did on long-distance relationship with tsukishima. fem! reader, she/her pronouns.

word count: 1,149 words warnings: none genre: fluff arthie’s note: i’m soo sorry for posting this late (╥﹏╥). i hope you can still enjoy this fic even tho tsukki’s birthday had passed.. nevertheless, i wrote this when i was stressed out haha so i hope it turns out good and that all of you like it too ^^ i got no time to edit a picture of tsukki so i’ll just put a gif of him instead ~ anyways enjoy!! (ﾉ´ з `)ノ ↳ back to main masterlist »»————-　♡　————-«« Yamaguchi hastily searched for the familiar face that he had become acquainted with. The crowds of people coming out of the gate, rushing towards their loved ones with joyful expressions. Throughly scanning the sea of people, he spotted the person he recognized and immediately trotted to her. Warm arms engulfed around his body, all of his worries diminished away as soon as he laid his eyes on her. Pulling apart from their clutch, he smiled at her tenderly. “Welcome, Y/n. Tsukki will be over the moon once he meets you.” She grinned, “I’m glad that I’m finally here.”

⋆﹥━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━﹤⋆ He rolled his eyes in frustration, gazing at the amount of workload he has to complete. It’s exhausting, he’s drained and tired. All he wants to do is go home yet he’s stuck in the office, doing paperworks. Not to mention, he came here straight after volleyball practice when he got the notification from his manager, demanding him to come here urgently. “Oh! You’ve already done a lot! Nice work, Tsukishima-kun.” His co-worker praised, patting his shoulder. Mumbling a thanks, he quickly got back to work, wanting to finish his tasks so that he could get back home and rest. Turns out; work ended on 6PM instead, with his manager dumping more work onto him, blabbering about how tidy and organized the paperworks are when Tsukishima’s the one to do it. Internally cursing at his manager, he packed his things, ready to leave. The skies were fading into dusk as people on their work uniforms scurry onto the train, worried that they’ll miss it. He got inside of the packed train, hugging his bag closely to his chest. Feeling annoyed, he turned up the volume of the song higher to shun out the voices of the busy world. Finally arriving at his stop, he found Yamaguchi waving at him enthusiastically. Tsukishima sauntered over to him, “What are you doing here?” Smiling sheepishly, “I just wanted to pick you up from work!” The glint in his eyes indicates that he’s hiding something from Tsukishima which in turn makes the taller man, stare at him apprehensively.  “Okay, thanks.” Was all that Tsukishima said as Yamaguchi lead the way to his car. He kept on rambling about his day while Tsukishima hummed, nodding his head once in awhile to show that he’s paying attention even though weariness clouds his mind. Once in the car, Tsukishima fell asleep, dozing off to the soft melody that came out from the radio. Yamaguchi eyed his friend, feeling quite bummed at the state of Tsukishima. Nevertheless, he mustn’t forget that tomorrow is a special day and someone very dear to Tsukishima is here to cheer him up. 20 minutes later, they arrived at the restaurant that Yamaguchi had made a reservation for the celebration. He shook Tsukishima lightly who fluttered his eyes open sleepily. Coming out of his daze, he glanced at the building around him. “Where are we?” “We’re here to eat, of course! My treat since you’ve had a long day today.” Yamaguchi smiled as Tsukishima thanked him, wiping his glasses away from the fog that misted due to the air conditioning. Entering the restaurant, they made sat down on the regular booth that they’ve always occupied whenever they dine out here. “Did you forgot...?” Was what Yamaguchi asked after they ordered their food.  “Forgot what?” He replied, raising a brow. Tiredness still evident in his system as Yamaguchi sighed. “It’s your birthday, Tsukki!” Realization hits him, “Oh.” His head bowed down in embarrassment upon not remembering his own birthday. Yamaguchi chuckled, “That’s okay. You’ve had a tiring day today so I don’t blame you for forgetting it.”  Clearing his throat, he gazed around his surroundings, eyes widening when he noticed a familiar figure 3 seats away from them. Shaking his head in denial, he thought to himself. Stop thinking it’s her, you idiot. She’s miles away from you. Yamaguchi saw the gleam in Tsukishima’s stare when he thought it was her— unaware of the person he longed to see is actually hiding in this restaurant.  The food arrived and they quickly stuff their mouth, hunger overtaking the tiredness. Relishing on the delicious dishes, they managed to finish all of their meals clean. “Let’s go. I’m stuffed and I’m ready to crash into bed.” Tsukishima said, patting his stomach. Yamaguchi gave him a nervous smile, “Um.. yeah.” That made Tsukishima skeptical of what was going on but he decided to not question it any further due to exhaustion. It wasn’t until she appeared, holding a strawberry shortcake and smiling at him, making his heart flutter.  “Happy birthday, Kei.”  Scrambling out of his seat, he embraced her after placing the cake down. Tears ran down his face although he wasn’t sure if it’s tears of exasperation or exhilaration.  “I’m so happy to finally see you, Kei.” She confessed, making him cried even harder. It was rare of Tsukishima to display his emotions out especially in public however after years of longing to meet the person he loves— he knew it was bound to come out. Yamaguchi grinned happily at the sight of his friends, applauding himself internally on making this surprise successful. He wanted more than anything to see Tsukishima happy. ⋆﹥━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━﹤⋆ After numerous begging from Yamaguchi’s part (Tsukishima refuses to beg so he made Yamaguchi do it instead), she’ll spend the night at his house; that will eventually led to her staying for a longer period than promised. Tsukishima laid his head next to her’s, caressing her hand softly. “I can’t believe you’re really here.” He admitted, feeling as if this is a dream and if he’ll blink, she would disappear. “I can’t believe it either, honestly.” She squeezed his hand. “Remember when we used to make promises to see each other even though we live in different countries?”  A wide smile spreads across his face as the memory plays inside his head. “Yeah. What’s even more crazy was the fact that we met on Twitter.” “And now, we’re here.” She beamed at him, staring into his eyes, full of affection and adoration sheen forward. Mimicking her happiness, he stroke her face, feeling his heart swell at the person in front of him. Words could not even describe how ecstatic he is upon finally meeting the love of his life. He still couldn’t believe that she’s really here— warm and loving and real. Oh how, he dreamt of this happen millions of times already. Never would’ve he imagined that he would fall in love with someone; especially being in a long-distance relationship. He pulls her in, kissing her tenderly and soft. Pouring all of his love onto her, never wanting to let go of the person he cherished so much for. This was truly the best birthday he had ever had in his life; he made sure to thank Yamaguchi for making this happen too.

#tsukishima x y/n #tsukishima x you #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima kei #tsukishima rei x reader #tsukishima fic #tsukishima fanfiction #tsukishima fluff #tsukishima imagine #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! fanfiction #haikyuu!! x y/n #haikyuu!! x you #haikyuu!! x reader #hq tsukishima #hq x you #hq fanfic #haikyuu!! imagines

[stenbrozier]

Mixed Emotions (Teen!Bill Denbrough x Reader + Teen!Richie Tozier x Reader)

“Henlo! I couldn't find your masterlist ): so I don't know if you already did something like this, but could I request a hc where Reader is split between Bill and Richie, totally lost and confused because feels like they love both? If you're okay with it of course” - @beauregard-s

Plot: You’ve known Bill and Richie since you were kids, running around in their backyards and playing with water guns. As you grow older, you grow closer to them and involuntarily start to notice how absolutely lovely they both are. You don’t wanna destroy any friendships, but you also don’t wanna suppress your feelings any longer.

Warnings: Slightly NSFW (making out, groping), implied smut, mentions of smoking weed + drinking, a n g s t + swearing

A/N: I ended up making this a fic cause I had trouble with the headcanons, but I hope you still like it ❤️ Aged up to 17!!

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Bill laughed loudly as Richie squirted you in the face with a water gun, causing you to drop yours and bring your hands immediately up to your face. You rubbed the water off of your face, trying to rub the sting out of your eye as well but not realizing you were making it worse until it hurt so bad you started to cry. Richie dropped his gun first, coming over to help you get whatever it was out of your eye.

“(Y/N/N), I’m sorry,” he said, his high pitched voice ringing in your ears as you tried to thrash and pull yourself away from him. “Bill, go get Mommy.” Bill ran through the backyard, banging on the glass sliding door before Mrs. Tozier appeared at it and wiping her hands on her apron. She opened the door, and Bill grabbed her hand, pulling her to where you were.

“Mommy,” Richie yelled loudly as he pointed at you, still crying and wiping your eyes. Mrs. Tozier ran right to your side, gently prying your hands away from your eyes as she saw the redness that took over your eye.

“Okay, Honey, can you blink?” she asked as you nodded, still blubbering as she softly blew into your eye. After a few minutes, you were able to blink without it stinging and your sniffling had stopped.

“Richie, you’re mean,” you mumbled as you pulled away from Mrs. Tozier going to sit next to Bill on the little porch swing they had. Mrs. Tozier has offered you and Bill to come over for a play date, and you guys usually loved being with one another and nothing and ever happened; however, Richie was being a bit of a “meanie”, as you would call it, and had shot you with a devilish grin on his face. His mom had him in time out, sitting on the stool at the corner of the porch while you cuddled up to Bill on the swing. You guys swung a bit, trying to sneak a conversation with Richie while his mom counted down the minutes of his punishment while she made you guys dinner.

Mrs. Tozier poked her head out of the glass door and curled her finger in a “come here” motion. She whispered something in his ear, patting his shoulder as she slipped back inside. Richie sprinted over the swing, hopping on it and causing it to rock back into the house, a smile dancing on his lips. He threw his arms around you as the swing swung back and forth, mumbling “I’m sorry” over and over again into your neck until you accepted his apology. You stayed snuggled up to Bill, and Richie wrapped himself around you. Bill’s stomach rumbled, and you giggled at the weird, moaning sound it emitted.

“You g-guys are my b-best friends,” Bill confessed after the fit of giggles that you set off. You smiled up at him, hugging him closer as you felt Richie reach his arms around to hug you both.

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You and Richie sat on that same porch swing, now 17, getting ready to live your last summer together before college. You had slept over the night before to avoid the inevitable chores your parents would’ve given to keep you away from the Losers, the friend group that had been growing ever since you were five. They didn’t like the most recent additions, addition being Bev and recent being about four years ago, and they only really liked the four original boys that you’d met through the playground and school. Bill, Richie, and you had known each other since diapers because of your moms meeting at the park while you were all playing. Stan and Eddie were the two you had acquired in kindergarten, noticing their reluctance to reach out. You decided to reach out to them, Bill and Richie tagging along and getting closer to them than you were.

However, making new friends had never separated the original trio. You and Richie were inseparable still, his outgoing personality a perfect match for yours. He had grown up a lot over the years, towering over you, and everyone, at 6’3 with skinny arms and legs. His face had thinned out and his chiseled cheek bones made every girl fawn over him, though none of them cared to admit it. None of them but you, that is.

You had developed a crush on him over the years. Truly, you think it’s more of you just finding him super hot and wanting to make out with him once or twice, but you still thought that there was some sort of attraction there. You knew that you wanted something with him, but you didn’t know what. You were pulled out of your thoughts with Bill sitting on your opposite side of the swing, throwing an arm around you and kissing the crown of your head. You looked up at him, his soft green eyes meeting yours.

Now, Bill was the one you knew you had a crush on. He had been your rock for so many years, had given you so much hope and love that you didn’t know what to do with it. When you were younger, you had always kinda liked Bill: the 5’7 boy with pretty green eyes and wispy brown hair that held you while you cried and let you stay over his house for weeks at a time. Everything with Bill was always so domestic feeling, while everything with Richie was fast paced and “live fast, die hard.”

You sat in between them both, shutting your eyes and leaning your head back as you basked in the soft breeze and low humidity. Suddenly, you heard the crash of the Tozier’s metal gate hitting the fence right next to and it jolted you out of your comfort. Bev and Eddie walked in first, Eddie mumbling to himself about the heat as he slathered on what looked, and smelt, like sunscreen.

“What the fuck,” Richie said loudly as he gestured towards the fence where Mike and Ben were walking in from. Ben closed the gate softly and you furrowed your eyebrows.

“Where’s Stanny?” you asked, looking around confused as Eddie shrugged his shoulders. From beside you, Bill began to speak.

“S-stan said he’d be a b-b-bit late. H-his dad nee-needed him to r-run some err-errands.” Everyone nodded, taking their seats on the wooden porch as you scooted closer to Bill so Eddie could squeeze in next to Richie. Richie looked over at Eddie with a look of adoration, and you stifled a laugh. Of course Richie loved Eddie and not you. It might’ve made your heart sink a little in your chest, but it was easier for you to now decide who to go after.

Or so you thought.

That night, after drinking and getting high in Richie’s backyard while his parents were away, you couldn’t stop thinking about his dark, curly hair or Bill’s nonstop attention on you. You had slept over Richie’s again, not wanting your parents to see you so inebriated. Richie was still wearing off the effects of his high, cuddling up to your side as a movie played on the VCR that his parents had in the living room. He was rambling on about how pretty everyone had looked today.

“Did you see Eds’ hair?” he asked incredulously. “It was so blonde today. Maybe it was the sun, but...” He snuggled closer to you, his head finding it’s way into the crook of your neck. Your heart raced at how close he was. Yeah, you guys had cuddled before, but this just felt different. You were about to reach out and grab his hand, but then soft snoring filled your ears.

“Fuck,” you mumbled, feeling his hands move to splay over your hip and pull you closer. You were in deep, for the both of them.

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The loud party music from inside the house made you whine as you cuddled into Richie’s side, one of his arms around you and the other around Eddie. Richie looked down to you at the small noise, rubbing your shoulder and covering your other ear as he realized you were sensitive to the sound.

“Richieee,” you whined loudly as you clawed at his chest. “Take me home.” You gave him puppy dog eyes as he shook his head, making you pout in despair.

“I can’t just take you home,” he said softly into your ear, leaving a kiss on your temple before continuing to talk. “Eds and Bill need a ride home, too, and only Mike and I have cars.”

You looked over to where your tipsy mind last remembered seeing Mike, and he was still over there, watching over the very drunk Stan and Bev, both of which who were screaming along to the music. Bill was with them before noticing you looking in that direction, and he staggered over to you. He sat down next to you, pulling you from Richie’s grasp and holding you in his lap. Your arms went around his waist, and you stuck your head into his neck.

“Y-you tired, (Y-Y-Y/N)?” he asked softly, seeming almost sober. He hadn’t had anything to drink that night, but he did have a joint or two and his eyes were a pinkish color. “We sh-should get R-Rich to take us ho-ho-home.”

“I already tried,” you said with a bite in your voice, sighing as you snuggled into him. “He’s just being an asshole.”

“L-let’s walk h-home,” he said softly, standing up before leaning down, motioning toward his back. You shook your head ‘no’, Bill’s face falling slightly at your rejection. “O-okay, then. Y-you just g-gonna wait for R-Richie?”

“Yeah, I was gonna sleep over again,” you mumbled softly, sighing when you looked into his sad green eyes. “My parents can’t see me like this.”

“Y-yeah, I-I guess th-they c-c-can’t,” Bill answered, giving you a tiny wave before going around to the Losers and saying his goodbyes. Your eyes met his again as he walked out the side gate of the yard, slamming it behind him as his shoulders slumped. Richie tapped your shoulder, opening his arm and letting you snuggle into his side. Eddie has run off to dance with Bev and Stan, and you snickered at him tripping over his own feet.

“Why’d Bill leave?” Richie asked you, looking down at you before running his hand over the top of your head and kissing your forehead gently.

“He said that he wanted to leave,” you said back, leaning up into the kiss, the slight upward movement with you head cause your brain to feel like it sloshed around in your skull. You groaned, cuddling into Richie again as he sighed.

“I’ll go get Eddie.” He squeezed your waist before standing up and walking over to a stumbling Eddie. Stan and Bev came running up to him with Eddie, Stan fussing with the collar of Richie’s shirt. A few minutes later, Eddie was trailing behind Richie with a pout on his face and a hand on Richie’s shoulder, steadying himself. Richie picked you up by the waist, holding his arm there until he could get you to the car. You weren’t completely drunk anymore, the three or four beers had started to wear off, but you were still a little high from the joint or two that Bill had smoked near you and blew into your face.

“Rich?” you mumbled as he got into the car, checking the backseat to make sure Eddie was okay while you sat next to him in the passenger’s seat. He hummed, looking back at you with a tiny smile on his face. “Can I sleep with you in your bed tonight instead of on the couch? So we can cuddle?” He chuckled lightly, nodding his head and placing a hand on your thigh to gently squeeze it.

“Of course, doll,” he answered back softly, pulling away and starting the car. He drive to Eddie’s first. His mom was away for the week so that meant he could let loose a little and not worry about consequences.

“Bye Eds,” you said with a soft smile, Richie helping him inside. You could see Eddie’s bedroom light turn on, and you knew that Richie was helping him get ready for bed in a calm manner. You knew Richie wouldn’t have left him there by himself because of how caring and loving he was towards his friends, but Eddie didn’t like sleeping at other people’s houses besides Bill’s. You sat and watched the lights in the house turn on and off as Richie went into a left other rooms, probably getting Eddie water and Aspirin for the morning. A few moments later, all the lights shut off, and the front door opened, Richie’s lanky body walking out of it with a bit of a tired limp. He came into the car, sighing and sitting down in the driver’s seat.

“He’s tiring when he’s drunk,” Richie said with an exaggerated sigh, looking over at you with a smile on his face. You smiled back, noticing the glimmer in his eye when you did. He traced his eyes over your body quickly, not caring that you knew he was doing it. He sighed heavily, turning around in his seat and starting the car back up, putting his hand on your thigh and squeezing. You cleared your throat, looking down at his hand.

“R-Richie-“ He cut you off with a chuckle.

“I see the way you look at me,” he said softly, turning the corner onto his street. “The cuddling, the eyes. It might not mean more than just you think I’m attractive, which is fine, but-“

“Richie, I have a crush on Bill,” you blurted out, watching the way his face went from confident to skeptical as he pulled up the front of his house.

“Well you’re staying the night,” he started, taking his hand from your thigh as you both got out. He came around to your side of the car, caging you in against it as you looked at him with wide eyes. Richie’s face was inches from yours, and he raised his eyebrows. “Can...can I-“

You didn’t give him the chance to finish before you leaned up and planted your lips onto his hungrily, the only illumination being the streetlight across the street that was flickering on and off incessantly.

“Inside?” you mumbled against his lips. He nodded, lifting you up so you could wrap your legs around his waist. One of his hands was kneading your ass, the other fishing for his house key since his parents were away visit Went’s parents for the weekend. He unlocked the door with you still in his arms, slamming it shut and running up the stairs before you even realized you were inside. Richie threw you on his bed, slipping off your shoes aggressively as he pushed his off.

“Mm, you’re so pretty like this,” Richie mumbled as he climbed on top of you, kissing your neck gently as he messed with the bit of your bra strap that was peeking out of your shirt. He hungrily kisses your lips as he reached under your shirt to undo your bra, earning a moan from you. He decided to pull off your shirt first, smiling at you as you sat up and raised your arms above your head. He admired for you for what felt like hours, eyes tracing down your body as he smiled gently.

“You gonna get me naked and fuck me, Tozier?” you teased, brining one of your hands up to softly run against his chest.

“You...you have a crush on Bill, though. I should...I should-“

“Don’t stop,” you begged loudly, tightening your legs around his hips. “I want you right now. Please?” Your puppy dog eyes had Richie melting immediately. He growled, ripping off his shirt before working on getting you naked, the whole time trailing kisses down your body, worshipping you.

“Are you sure?” he asked one last time, looking deep into your eyes as he massaged his hand over your side.

“Yes, Rich,” you begged, writhing underneath him. “Please.” He dove into your lips, kissing them and nipping at them, his hands roaming as you arched into his touch.

——————

You woke up to a soft creaking, and you felt arms tighten around you right after it. You looked up to see the underside of Richie’s face, his jaw clenching at the same sound that had awoken her.

“Rich, are you-“ Bev’s voice rang through the room and stopped abruptly, noticing you in bed with him. You jolted upright, wrapping the comforter further around you as Richie groaned at your sudden movement and Bev’s voice.

“I’m up, I’m up,” he said groggily, his arm still around your waist as he sat up with you. “Get out so we can get dressed.”

“W-we?” Bill asked as he barged into the room. His face dropped into a scowl when he saw you there, and he mumbled something to himself before walking out of the room. His pounding footsteps could be heard going down the staircase and out the front door.

“Can...can you guys wait for us outside?” you meekly asked, rubbing your hands over your face as you heard the retreating footsteps. “Richie, I fucking told you we shouldn’t have done this.”

“Babe, you weren’t complaining,” he says with a cocky tone. “Besides, it’s not like you’re dating Bill.”

You leaped out of his bed at that, grabbing your jeans and underwear off the floor and sliding them on. You searched for you shirt angrily, not being able to find it, so you went into his drawers and pulled out one. You threw it on, tying it up in the back since it was a little long. He came up behind you, softly placing his hand on your shoulder before you jerked away.

“I have a crush on Bill,” you said with a bit of bite in your voice. “Not you, Richie. Bill. And I can’t believe I slept with you!”

“(Y/N), you wanted-“ Richie’s voice was calm and collected, the complete opposite of your abrasive and loud voice.

“I fucking know I wanted it, asshole,” you screamed. “But I want Bill. I want everything with Bill. I’m sorry if you have feelings for me, but they’re not reciprocated.”

You grabbed your shoes from for the floor, slipping them on before you marched out of Richie’s house angrily, passing all of the Losers. Bill sat on the curb outside the house, and he gave you a sad look as you passed him.

“Wh-where are you g-going?” he asked confused, gesturing towards the others.

“Home,” you yelled back. “I’ll see you guys later.” You felt Bill’s eyes on the back of your neck as you walked away. The sound of Richie’s front door slamming made you look back again. You saw him run his hand through his hair as he searched for you, but by the time he had looked over to where you were walking, you had turned onto the next block.

#bill denbrough smut #bill denbrough headcanons #bill denbrough x reader #richie tozier smut #richie tozier x reader #richie tozier headcanons #mike hanlon x reader #beverly marsh x reader #ben hanscom x reader #eddie kaspbrak x reader #stanley uris x reader #it chapter one imagines #it chapter two imagines #masterlist

[katutsukushii]

okay random confession time because i wanted to let you know that i after like almost 10 years of not reading abo ur the person who got me into it.

like, i read fanfics a lot, and i think i started when i was in middle school and back then mpreg or pregnancy in general was a big yikes for me and i would just skip anything any mention of it. then i think i gave it a go when i was a homestuck with a v high kudos fic but didn’t like it that much so i never really read any?

with bnha, todobaku is my otp and it’s been so from the very start and even though i’m okay with both tddk and krbk i really just prefer them as friends, and when i came across ur blog and read your info i was like !! this person feels the same way about this thing??? and i then i read a lot of ur posts and i love shinbaku and dabibaku and all ur headcanons rly spoke to me so i decided maybe i am into abo and i started to read scent of the broken and??? i loved it?? i love everything from how u describe the scents and emotions and i really like seeing bakugou suffer and ppl being protective of him bc honestly he deserves so much and yea now i find myself daydreaming about how precious of a pup he is fkfkkdsknds

i was initially going to write this as a comment , seeing ur post about the last update not getting so much attention made me really sad bc i really look forward to every chapter but this is really irrelevant so i decided to send an ask instead :>

bakugou reuniting with deku and inko was great, him scenting and hugging deku before they left really was so soft and it was everything i wanted, the platonic shinbaku and erasermic family interactions are also chef’s kiss and i really hope you get all the love and praise for it it deserves!! up next being deku getting his quirk is kinda worrying me bc surely u wont make katsuki go through sludge villain incident again, right ;w; bc he’s already been through so much and he’s just started to let ppl in and he’s going to get only love and support and everything nice from now on ;;;;;w; but honestly i love seeing him suffer and whatever you’ve decided i’m really looking forward to it.

sorry for the long ask, it’s probably super rambly bc i’m on my phone but i love u and think ur neat so anyway hope you have a wonderful day!!! 💕

I honestly needed a few hours just to figure out how to respond to this because fuck !! I’m soft !! Thank you so much, you’re too damn kind! <3

I definitely get you when it comes to A/B/O - I mean, I love the trope but even I struggle to find fics that I enjoy because of my annoyingly specific taste when it comes to characterization/plot and things like that, it definitely is even harder since one of the biggest ships in the fandom is my NOTP lmao

Also, I need you to know that every time someone tells me they like Dabibaku my heart grows a few sizes - such a good ship, I adore them so damn much, I love writing for them. Hopefully you also like my next A/B/O fic with those two hah

But I’m really happy you enjoy my hc’s and gave the fic a chance even though you normally don’t like the trope! And I’m even happier that you actually enjoy it! That fic definitely means a lot to me, I really love writing it so I’m glad people are actually liking it.

(Oh, and sidenote, about the comments thing, I was only a bit... confused because my stats differed so much - the engagement was just so drastically lower than it normally is that I was left in a bit of a state where I was like ‘what did I do wrong?’ but it’s all good! :D)

Anyways! I’m glad you liked it! I definitely get a bit nervous when it comes to the more emotionally charged scenes and things like that so I’m glad I did alright on that part. And uhhhhhhhhh I guess we shall see what happens with Deku’s quirk :) won’t we :) hehe :) I feel like at this point we’ve established that Kacchan suffering is my favourite hah

Thank you again! You really did make my day with this! <3 <3 <3 :D

#anon #bnha fic #jay answers

[milks-writings]

Here goes the request.. So HCs of Suga, Noya, Bokuto, Kuroo and Kenma's S/O becoming distant with them and avoiding them because she's so insecure (she's 150cm (5") and chubby) since the boys are surrounded by girls who are fitter and taller (and to her more beautiful) than her. How they find out and approach/confront + reassure/comfort her will be up to you. Sorry, I just love love love LOVE angst with happy ending so much 😭 Thank you if you decide to write this, ilysm 💘 - 🐣 anon

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☆*.:｡.✿ 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘: Kōshi Sugawara x Fem!Reader;  Yū Nishinoya x Fem!Reader;   Kōtarō Bokuto x Fem!Reader;  Tetsurō Kuroo x Fem!Reader;   Kenma Kozume x Fem!Reader;

☆*.:｡.✿ 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: swearing, mention of insecurities about the readers body

☆*.:｡.✿ 𝕒/𝕟: This kinda hit me, since I also used to be insecure about my body n my classmate always bragged about how she lost weight n so on :/

But with this request, I want to tell you all, that your body is perfectly fine, as long as you love it! Please, don’t give a fuck about what others think about you, and just focus on your own opinion, if you feel like loosing weight, do it, if you feel like gaining weight, do it! But please always stay healthy and happy <3

I really hope you like those headcanons, and thank you for requesting them 🐣! Ilyt<3

You are all loved, lovelies! And please also love yourself <3

☆*.:｡.✿ 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

☆*.:｡.✿ Headcanons:

Sugawara, Nishinoya, Bokuto, Kuroo, and Kozume with a short and chubby Girlfriend who is insecure about her body:

SUGAWARA:

He notices that you get distant, and immediately gets into his worried mom mode

At first, he has really no idea, is even a little insecure about himself that he might’ve done something wrong, but soon he figures out:

You are insecure about your body

He figured out by just the way you are looking at the others, and caught you a few times also missing lunch,

It took him a day to think about how to approach you, since he knew exactly how insecure you were about your body, and he wanted to find the right words to not hurt you farther

He also made notes and learned them, looked through the whole internet to see how to handle this all, but in the end, he just went with his own words after finally getting to see you, who always seemed to avoid him

“I have class, Koushi” he knew you didn’t, and you also knew

“Please let us talk” his words were so tender and soft, and he gently gripped your wrist, for a moment you could even feel how his grip got lighter, like he didn’t want to hurt you

“There is nothing-” “I love you” And he just pulled you into a hug, while beginning to pat your head, and his other hand rested on your hip

“I love you too” you were confused, but now, after having his nice warmth around you, you couldn’t resist it anymore and just hugged him back

“You know, I love you, and not only you and your character, but also your body, every inch of it, every curve, every imperfect or perfect centimeter”

Those words hit you

So he knew about you being insecure,,, and the tears just flowed down your cheeks

He was a little scared that he said something wrong and just cupped your face while whipping your tears away

“Sorry did I-”

“No it’s okay” honestly? You were a little touched, especially because he figured and seemed to be so carefully with what he was talking about

“You know, uh, if you want to loose weight, if that makes you happier, we can find healthy ways” he offered you quickly, and you only nodded

“But remember, we are doing this for you, not for me. I love you either way, with or without the curves” and he hugs you again, peppering your face with lots of kissies <3<3

NISHINOYA:

He notices almost immediately how distant you get, but he has no idea why

And it took him also a little longer to figure it out, he even asked for advice from the three third years, who told him that they barely saw you eating in the last time

But after finally figuring out, and remembering about you asking him if he was fine with dating someone like you, he immediately approached you and just got to the point

Though, on the way to your classroom, he already thought about some good words he would tell you to make you feel a little better

He went through a whole ass poetry speech but in the end he only got a few words out

“I think that your body is good the way it is”

And you were literally so confused, because, he just got straight to the point, and didn’t even made a stupid remark about it

But after a few more seconds of realization he apologized and started again

“I don’t care about how the others look, you are my girlfriend and I only love you! The others might be skinnier than you are, but you are cuter and way better than they are!” He just rambles, staying there so stiff since he is kinda scared that he said something wrong to you

But after seeing you just starting to cry, he immediately hugged you, and kept on rambling about how much he loves you while just holding you close

Honestly? His rambling was very reassuring

He even ditched volleyball practice to meet you, and even ditched to see Kiyoko to see you,

And you know that these things mean a lot to him, so it meant that you mean even more to him

“Yuu-” Before you could even say anything, he cut you off with kissing you “You are so short and chubby, it’s actually sweet!” He was about to ramble again, shower you in affection, but you get to stop him

“thank you” those two words hit him, but he was pretty glad that you reacted this way “Everything for my prettiest princess!”

“I can buy you food, let’s go on a date!” Ever since the day he showered you in affection and sweet words about how good you look and so on, also made sure that you ate properly and that you love yourself <3

BOKUTO:

Only with the help of Akaashi he get to figure it out, but honestly, ever since you started to distance yourself from him, he got his emo-modes much more often, and Akaashi was kinda tired dealing with that

However, Akaashi also felt bad for you and Bokuto so he told him right after figuring it out

And honestly, Bokuto had no idea why you would be insecure about your body? Like, it’s just your appearance, and he never really cared about that

So after practice he left to find you, but Akaashi stopped him before he would say something stupid

AT LEAST HE TRIED STOPPING HIM

In the end, he found you and Bokuto on the school gates, while Bokuto just suddenly started to cry and hug you like you would disappear ever second

And you two were confused, because like, why would Bokuto cry and hug you out of nowhere?

“I love you so much y/n please eat as much as you want to, I support you plump or not, I love you with everything you have” And he will keep rambling about how much he loves you,

Instead of just saying chubby, you notice how he always says plump, and it somehow is heart warming?

Like everyone always uses other words but the word plump somehow sounds much nicer than the other words you have ever heard

And soon you also start crying with him, because god damn it, he really loves you, and you noticed it after how many kisses he gave you, and after the sweet speech he gave you even though you know that he can say stupid things

But this time it seemed like he actually thought about what to say, to not hurt you farther

And in the end, he offers, just like Sugawara does, that he can help you with loosing weight if that would make you happier

“I can be even your personal trainer, just please don’t hate yourself”

He is literally sadder about you being insecure than you are

And after that, he will invite you over to his house to have a cuddle session while he puts his head on your lap while keeping on telling you the things he loves about you and also tells you stories about how other people said that they were jealous about him getting such a beautiful girlfriend

Even forced the whole team to make compliments to you, just to boost your ego

KUROO:

He would notice the fastest, even on the same day you decided to distance yourself, but he prepared a whole speech for you and even cooked you some of your favourite food

And then, the next day, he would even get to find you if you also decided to hide from him while lunch

He just placed down the food in front of you and sat beside you, started a normal conversation first but after seeing you not eating it he immediately spoke up about what he saw

“I know about you being insecure, but please eat something, for me” and you were so surprised because he found out so quickly?

But then you started to eat it because you couldn’t resist it, and while you ate, he started to ramble about you and your body, about how he thinks that it’s stupid to compare your beauty to others, since everyone looks beautiful their own way, that he doesn’t care about you being chubby or not, and he keeps on rambling about how he thinks that the character is better anyway, and how the others are all fake and how you are the only one he loves

He basically just talks about it almost 15 minutes straight, without repeating one thing, and then he just slipped the three words out so causally so often

Though, after you would start crying, he would hold you and pat your back while telling you it’s okay to not love yourself, but that he will help you to love yourself and that in two months, you will be more than confident about your body

So he basically offers you to be your personal psychiatrist

“Kuroo, thanks I-”he cuts you off with just hugging you a little tighter “You don’t have to talk, it’s okay, just let all your emotions out for once, and after that we will start working on your confidence” he pats your back and kisses your cheek, then even squished your cheeks together, so sweetly, but it was in such a careful manner, where you knew, that he genuinely loves you

And from this day on he starts to leave notes all over your things, to tell you at least one great thing about your body, and to show you that you are way better than the others

He also starts cooking for you lunch and makes you eat properly, at least tries to whenever he is around, and hopes that you aren’t lying to him

KOZUME:

He is probably the one, with the best words

Ok but first of all, he would notice it also almost right away, just like Kuroo, though he would approach you also immediately since he already knows the right words

Literally the right words, unlike the others, he would sit beside you, and first tell you what he saw “I know that you are not fine, but you know that you can tell me about it, so feel free to tell me everything that has been on your mind lately”, then would let you ramble about your insecurities, as much as you want, even hug you if you want to hug him

Then, after you finished with your rambling, he just straight up said “You know, your body doesn’t tell you who you are, and the others around you shouldn’t make you feel insecure. Everyone is different, you know that. You should accept yourself, maybe even love yourself for the way you are, because as long as you are you, you are beautiful. Don’t let the others influence you, and don’t let the others drag you down because of your appearance” he pats your head and kisses your forehead <3

“I love you, and only you, there is no one who will be able to change that, so please, love yourself as well” and damn, those words were pure sugar

He even smiled softly at you, then hugged you again and offered you also to go on walks, help you to find good workouts, or if you don’t want to loose weight, he would ask his mother to make two lunch boxes, for him and for you, with your favourite lunch

Sometimes he will also just put his game down, just to talk to you and let you ramble if he sees that you are feeling down again

And after that you knew that he meant it

Though you also told him to eat more, since you know that he tends to not eat often

So you two went more often on dates with food, to make each other happy, because non-toxic relationship n so on <3

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[tiny-maus-boots]

Soulmates AU pt 7

Summary:  Inspired by Soulmate(s) au, soulmate(s) au pt 2 , and Soulmate(s) au pt 3 hc by @fandom-heaux . An AU in which everyone is born with a smudged birthmark. As you find your mate in life the smudge forms their name when you’ve made an impression on them. In this world Beca doesn’t realize she has any, let alone three.

Author’s Note: I’m gonna try this thing where I post once a week. I say try because…well. Tis I. Queen of zero follow through. I blame @chloes-yellow-cup for dragging me into this fandom and then making fics that have ruined me. RUINED ME. Let me clarify. RUINED ME.  

Author’s Note 2: Click here for Part 1 Part 2 Part 3, Part 4 Part 5 and Part 6

Author’s Note 3: So there is a link dropped into the fic to another fic. An amazing fic. One of my favorites actually. So…wink wink nod nod to @chloes-yellow-cup for Third Time’s the Charm.

 Chloe

There was a moment of awkward silence as they watched Stacie weave her way through the crowd, Beca trying desperately to seem like she hadn’t just found herself in the most awkward situation of her life. Chloe was pretty sure she was currently formulating an escape plan and that was the only thing that kept her in her seat instead of following after Aubrey. She was certain Aubrey was going to be okay. That they were going to be okay. But it didn’t stop her heart from seizing painfully at the look in Aubrey’s eyes when Beca introduced herself.

It was only a split second, just a quick flicker of emotion, but it was enough for Chloe to see Aubrey’s world crumble beneath her feet. It tore at Chloe’s own heart to see that much despair in her mate’s eyes and she just wanted to run to her and hold her. She wanted to reassure Aubrey that she wasn’t going anywhere without her, to remind her that they were a package deal, but one look at Beca’s fidgeting was enough to tell her that if Chloe left to find Aubrey, Beca would disappear in the blink of an eye. Aubrey would be okay, she just needed time to adjust.

Chloe gave her head a little shake with a bite of her lip to try and focus herself on the woman in front of her. Her smile was a still a little sad at the edges and she could tell Beca saw right through her. “Did you wanna go….? To check up on her or whatever. You seem very uh attached.” It was sweet and Chloe’s smile softened a little as she reached across the table to lay a hand on Beca’s.

“That’s very sweet, thank you, but I think she’s okay. Sometimes she just needs a second to herself.” Chloe’s half smile wilted further when she caught sight of Aubrey leaning into the curl of Stacie’s arms around her. And it wasn’t that she was jealous of it exactly, but she longed to soothe Aubrey and for a moment didn’t know what to do with herself. “Sorry. I feel like I’m being rude, I think worrying about Aubrey has been all I’ve known for so long that even when I don’t have to, I still kinda do.”

It was still uncomfortable but Beca took a cleansing breath and seemed to resolve herself to actually interacting. Chloe was pleasantly surprised. She thought it would be harder to get Beca to engage given the less than stellar introductions. “So does she usually need worrying about?” Beca made a vague gesture with her chin toward the bar and Chloe’s gaze drifted there immediately. Her eyes found Aubrey at the bar already watching her. The hurt so raw and clear in her mate’s eyes wrecked her for a long second. They stayed locked in each other’s heartbreak before Aubrey finally broke and looked away.

“No actually. Well. Yes and no. Bree is the most confident, competent, driven person I’ve ever known. She is so good at taking care of the house, and work, and everything else that comes with our life together.” Chloe’s smile widened as her heart swelled with the love she had for Aubrey. “And all of the strays that seem to always find their way home with me…she’s always been that way. But she always forgets to take care of herself and so…” Her shoulder came up in a half shrug and Chloe fiddled with the cocktail straw in a glass that was mournfully empty save for the rapidly melting ice.

“So you worry. I get that. I mean…I don’t get it get it, I don’t have that kind of relationship with people. But I get that you would worry about someone that’s always worrying about others.” Chloe felt something tug at her heart as Beca reached awkwardly behind her back to scratch at it. “So how long have you been together?”

Chloe gave a soft chuckle and sighed dreamily. “Since we were eight. Well. That’s when I knew for a fact she was my forever girl. It took her a little longer to figure it out.”

Beca’s eyes widened comically and she gaped for a minute. “Jesus. Eight. I think only thing I knew for a fact at age eight was that I didn’t like pickles.” Chloe was used to those types of reactions. Granted it was pretty rare to know that early that you were meant to be with someone for the rest of your life but it was even more rare to have three marks at once so she figured it just wasn’t that weird in the grand scheme of things. “How uh, how does something like that even happen?”

“I used to get picked on a lot when I was younger. Because of my hair, or clothes, or they sky was blue…” She rolled her eyes dismissively but at the time every little tease and taunt scarred her fragile innocent heart. She had always liked people and until she been away from the comforting circle of home and family she hadn’t realized that anyone would ever dislike her. Especially for no reason at all. It had been a crushing learning curve and she hadn’t adjusted well, spending most of her recess and lunch time crying in a stall of the girl’s bathroom. “One particularly vicious bully threw a rock at me and said some pretty inventive things for a third grader. I just remember the shock of it, seeing blood drip down my head, knowing someone intentionally threw something to hurt me. I probably would have stood there and let him chuck another.”

“That little shit.” Chloe laughed at the quietly indignant look on Beca’s face and rolled her eyes at the memory of her childhood bully.

“Yeah well Aubrey fixed his wagon for sure. If she had been a cat she would have been spitting and yowling with her back all up. She came out of nowhere and just…whaled on him. This tiny blonde tornado came to my rescue and I just knew, even if she didn’t yet, I knew I was going to be with her forever. No one was really surprised when my name showed up on her wrist.”

There was a flicker of deep longing in Beca’s eyes then, so fast and so quickly hidden that she wasn’t entirely sure it had been there at all. “Well that all sounds like a fairy tale. You sure you’re not a Disney princess?”

Chloe let out a breathy chuckle and shrugged. “I don’t know. I think I’d make a pretty rocking Ariel. Our friend Amy taught me how to mermaid dance so…” In the back of her mind she knew that would make no sense and have no context for Beca but the other woman gave an amused grin and raised eyebrow as if picturing all that would imply. “It’s a long story, oh that’s her over there by the stage. I didn’t think she’d be here with her shooting schedule.” It was mostly an embarrassed ramble and she was glad when Aubrey seemed to appear from thin air with drinks in hand. Chloe felt a weight lift off her shoulders and she reached out to curl a hand around Aubrey’s wrist just needing that warm connection between them.

The dull hum of anxiety finally quieted when Aubrey settled in at her side and slid a hand over to rest warmly on Chloe’s thigh. Aubrey’s thumb stroking soothingly through her jeans was warmer than the fuzziest sweater and most comfy sweater she owned and she leaned into it.

“What’d we miss?”  

“Chloe was just telling me all about your MMA days.” Aubrey blinked and then eased into a quiet laugh as she slid Chloe her lurid blue drink. “Thanks, what do I owe you the…” There was a pause as Beca read the label on her beer bottle once then twice. “Sexual Chocolate? Yikes. Okay then.”

“I promise you’ll like it.” The teasing lilt to Aubrey’s voice made Chloe crinkle her nose in a grin. Playful Aubrey was the best and she could tell she was trying her hardest to be social and okay. To be there for Chloe like she always was. Chloe nudged Aubrey’s shoulder with her own when Beca sputtered in flustered embarrassment just as she had raised the bottle to her lips for a sip. “Ohmygod Beca, I’m sorry.” Aubrey half reached over the table when one of Beca’s sputters caught in her throat and she choked on the beer, spraying it partially on the table.

“No. It’s good. M’good, fine. Just. Wrong pipe.” Stacie’s eyes narrowed in just barely contained amusement at Beca’s rasping croak and Chloe had the feeling she was dying to tease the smaller woman. Mortified and just a hint uncomfortable, Aubrey hurriedly wiped at the table, trying to set everything back just right on the table.

“So did’ja, B?”

All three of them turned to look at Stacie who was practically bouncing in her seat. Beca blinked a few times and raised her brow. “Did I what?”

“Did’ja like it?” Somehow the simple questions seemed so much more loaded when Stacie said it. Beca’s face turned bright red and she elbowed Stacie in the ribs. It broke the tension and even Aubrey settled back down at the laughter that bubbled up between them all. It was going to be fine, it would all be fine. Nothing had to be decided right this second, they could just maybe enjoy the night and see what came of things. Chloe brought the drink to her lips and sipped from the straw. Something told her there was no rush at all, that this would all unfold exactly as it was meant to. Chloe believed in that little something with her whole heart the same way she had so many years ago.

In some way, Beca was going to be hers. Hers and Aubrey’s. And they would be Beca’s. She was positive of it. Chloe leaned further into Aubrey, their shoulder’s touching as the four of them picked up the threads of conversation and teasing banter easily. A warm blanket of calm enveloped her when Aubrey leaned into her too. Something settled in her soul and she let her fingers trail over the mark she knew was on her chest trusting destiny to bring them together if not tonight, then one day. And one day was good enough for her.

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