i will knock you, the untamed, to sir, with love
Thank you Petri! (´・⢠ᾠâ˘ď˝Ą`) âĄ
I've done To Sir, With Love already
I will knock you
Favourite character: itâs Noey, really. Heâs a tiny gangster with a marshmallow heart! He thinks he lives in the 70s (?) and listen to music when heâs sad! He makes little lists of what to do to woo his tutor! Heâs annoying yet adorable! Heâs the oldest son but the baby brother vibes are impeccable.
Funniest character: itâs Thi, my pathetic little man.
Best-looking character: ok so hm, if I really had to pick I'd say Waewdao (lady in Noey's gang) and also think that Thiw is actually pretty charming.
3 favourite ships:
> Noey/Thi, I was a little lukewarm at first (for many reasons but thatâs a big age gap where they are in life), but they end up so sweet and the maturity level works
> Waewdao/Rayrai. We only got the tiniest crumb but how could I resist a cute girl on a motorbike getting a nerd girlfriend with an attitude??
> Noey/Thiw. Theyâve been best friend forever! They cry when they fight, then they cry again when they finally reconcile! They made a gang together and they are ride or die for each other, and while I adore them as best friends, I also think it would be cute.
Least favourite character: Thiâs parents, they can gtfo with their stupid elitism and picking on a 17 years old. Like, I can grasp that youâre not super into your ~22 yo son going out with a high schooler, thatâs fair, but people, take it with your son first maybe, then donât be snobbish assholes about it.
Least favourite ship:Â Noey/Pam, of course. Also Noey/salt, like please child step away from the shaker, we beg you.
Reason why I watch it: itâs fun and sweet, a little over the top but itâs mostly adorable, and I love a show that sticks to its aesthetic. Plus, of course, itâs SO visually pleasing, and I also like the music.
Why I started watching it: I saw gifs of Thi with wet eyes and Noey grabbing his chin, so paired with Noeyâs incredible fashion sense, I had to check.
The Untamed
this one was SO hard dlsmjqkf (ಥâ¸ŕ˛Ą)
Favourite character: After careful consideration, and ignoring my tendency to want to pick the least known characters I love the most just so they can shine a little⌠Itâs Jiang Cheng. Itâs the miserable tempest of a man, the Most Little Brother With a Temper, the purple whip with a soft heart, I just. I really love him. Very VERY closely followed by Song Lan, my other tragic favorite, my best man who deserved so much better.
Funniest character: The Junior Quartet is a strong favorite of course (Jingyi and Zizhen especially) BUT I think I will go with Sect Master Yao, he's just such a joke.
Best-looking character: once again, how to chose in a sea of gorgeous people in even more gorgeous robes?! (did I spend 30 min just looking at different pics of the cast? ⌠obviously). Okay, OKAY letâs try to be reasonable! Iâd say⌠Song Lan, Jiang Cheng, Nie Mingjue (that one took my surprise ok), Jiang Yanli, Madame Yu. Canât do less than a top 5 ;_;
3 favourite ships: Not in order but I guess those are the one I come back to most often so
> Song Lan/Xiao Xingchen. They wanted to build a sect together okay?? They wanted to save the world together! Xiao Xingchen broke his vows and offered his eyes for Song Lan, and Song Lan will roam the earth until Xiao Xingchenâs soul is whole again! They are so tragic, and they love each other and man. They own my whole heart.
> Every variation of 3zuns. Happy AU, tragic canon versions, two by two or the three of them together. There is so much love and hurt and betrayal in there itâs absolutely fascinating and I could spend hours just like. Thinking about them.
> Mianmian/Qin Su. Look, do they interact even for a second on screen? No. Do I think that they would have crossed path bc both are both in the Jin sect and Mianmian could have been Qin Suâs knight in shinning armor when shit goes down? Yyyyeaaaahhhh. This one is tiny but I cherish it a lot.
Least favourite character: unsurprisingly, I have nothing but contempt for Jin Guangshan. Jin Zixun is also quite the little shit.
Least favourite ship: Hu, Iâm⌠not so sure? I am not fond of Xue Yang with any of the Yi City players, mostly (not in a reciprocated, healthy way at least). I think in âcanonâ there are none I really dislike.
Reason why I watch it: I like the story, and most of all I ended up very attached to all the characters. I find it beautiful to watch, it emotionally works on me super well, and here too I just love the music.
Why I started watching it: I got taken in by the beautiful robes and long hair, as well as the promise of Wangxian. I am, when it comes down to it, an easily swayed watcher lol
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opposites attract
pairing: jenna ortega x fem reader
summary: people would call you and jenna the old married couple from across the street, you'd always argue. you hate each other so much, but you love each other even more.
word count: 2.1k+
warnings: alcohol, goofiness, hilarious imo
based off request! (love you đŚŚ)
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ME AGAIN. I JUST LOVE TO SEND OUT REQUESTS FOR SPECIFIC WRITERS đđť
Jenna Ortega! x Reader!
"In every friend group, there are always two people arguing"
holy shit this dynamic is so cute, it's like wherein obvi J and R likes to argue a lot, whether it be going out w friends, in set, sleepovers, literally just everywhere all the time.. In the end obviously they get together đ YOU CAN DO ABSOLUTELY WHATEVER W THE PLOT IF YOU'D LIKE.
Completely understand if the request isn't taken!! I LOVE YOUR WRITING SM, I LOVE YOU
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Itâs silent on set where Scream is being filmed. Silence wouldâve filled your break room, that would be if you and Jenna werenât damn yelling at each other over the littlest of things.
âYou fucking cheated!â You accuse, pointing your finger at her as you go crazy and throw your Uno cards everywhere.
The tinier girl puts her hands up, putting one to her chest to pretend to be offended, âThe Y/N is accusing me of cheating? When will I clearly won fair and square?â
That throws you off the edge, screaming into a pillow and kicking your feet, then throwing the pillow straight to her head. âI saw you looking at my cards dumbass!â
The atmosphere is chaotic as you two throw pillows at each other, one of them hits Melissa in the nose, âHey!â She goes, throwing a pillow to Mason, which throws it to Jasmine.
Everyone is throwing their pillows at each other, screaming and laughing. Actually, not everyone is screaming, the only ones are you and Jenna.
âI WAS GLANCING AT THE SCENERY.â
âSINCE WHEN WAS THE SCENERY MY CARDS?â You yell, throwing the stuffed animal at her.
Jasmine nudges Melissa, who lets her pillow down and lets her friend whisper in her ear, âWhoâs going to tell them that theyâre flirting?âÂ
A cackle escapes the other actress, âSheâs definitely always thinking Y/N is the beautiful scenery. In which she is, sheâs like the days that have the best sunsets. Sheâs a sweetheart.â
That was true. Although Jenna wonât admit it. You were breathtaking. You were like the movie that everyone wants to watch again for the first time. Whose voice was a gentle lullaby that lulled those into a peaceful rest. A work of art, Jenna would say. A work of art sheâd fucking hate, yet still buy itâs worth for billions of dollars more than they should be.
âOkay FINE! I peeked! I just saw that you had a yellow seven! Thatâs it!â
âExactly!â You say, throwing the stuffed animal up and victory, âNuh uh, you also said half-way through the game as a joke âI bet you have a blue four,â and I had a blue four!â
âFINE, but that was all!â
âWhatever.â
Mason rolls his eyes as he leans back into his chair, throwing a huge stuffed animal and making you collapse and go, âHey!â
âTheyâre gonna get married one day, theyâre like an old married couple,â He states, and everyone that hears agrees, except you two. You two are too caught up with arguing with each other, smacking pillows at each other.
âAsshole.â
Grunt!
âBitch.â
Smack!
âWeirdo!â
âGoofball!â
Plomp!
âSilly!â
âPretty!â
âSweet girl.â
âLovely!â
âGosh, well arenât they oblivious?â Jasmine scoffs, âTheir flirting and don't even know it, theyâll use that as an excuse for another argument again. Melissa watches, amused, and laughing in the background with a cackle. You two are hitting each other with any pillows you can find.
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y/n_l/n this is very not an appreciation post for jenna, the first two i'm posting cause she told me not to but she cheated in uno and she's getting what she deserves! (someone save me from this mad woman)
#justicefory/n i hate you @jennaortega
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melissabarreram: My babies #justicefory/n
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natalieortega1: Love you
âł y/n_l/n: love u too!
crunchybaguette55: y/n is seriously blessing us with these photos
aliyah.ortega: nah why is jenna more flexible than me
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user839: watch jenna is gonna post something about her
jasminsavoy: lovebirds
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y/n'spersonalbag: SHE POSTED I'M EARLY
jennaortega: I hate you
âł y/n_l/n: Ilyt
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Melissa screams while the members of the cast begin to elevate up the roller coaster.Â
âOh god!â Mason shouts, while you two begin to lift off the floor from the free fall device.
âIf the machine were to break and fall, would we bounce out of our seats or bang our head?â Jenna questions, looking down at her feet that are currently 100 to 150 feet off the ground.
Youâre right next to her, yet you have to shout because of how loud the machine is, âNuh uh! None of that stuff, if the machine were to break, then the starting point wouldnât be as lifted and our feet would probably dislocate.âÂ
âPfft, nonsense,â Jenna rolls her eyes, and you try kicking her but as you reach the top, it slowly begins to stop lifting up.Â
âGuys!â Jasmine yells, looking down at the floor, sheâs still holding her pretzel in her hand. The people below you now look like at least the size of a caterpillar.Â
âItâs kind of tall!â Melissa says, but sheâs giggling.
âNo damn shit!â You say, looking at the floor and preparing for your heart to fly out of your chest, âHold my hand!â Jenna jokes while you roll her eyes at her.
When you stop at the top, the machine makes a loud âTCCHhhHHâ noise, and you are all still.Â
âI DONâT WANNA DIE,â Mikey and Devyn cry, screaming.
âWe havenât even gone down- YET!â Everyone starts screaming as the seats youâre in descends at fast speeds. You all scream, high pitched, wails, singing to get your mind off of whatever. Devyn and Jasmine flutter their eyes and do a peace sign when the camera flashes.Â
You close your eyes, the machine goes back up, then down, youâre screaming, laughing as Masonâs sandal falls out, âNo! My shoe!â
It hits the person operating the roller coaster.
Somehow, your hand finds Jennaâs as you cling onto it, she doesnât let go, giggling with you as you two fall. It was a nice moment, the breeze in your hair with the sunset saying hello. Except you donât know if the moment got better or was ruined because before you can appreciate it, Jasmine screams, louder than she had when everyone dropped.
âMy pretzels!â She screams, falling out of her hand and flying into the air, the cinnamon pretzels falling and smacking you and Jenna in the face as you feel a flash in your face again, you pose just as it clicks.
âI WANNA GO HOME!â Mason wails, âWhere the fuck is my shoe? MY SHOE!â
By the time you reach ground level, everyoneâs hair is ruffled, eyes dazed as your legs shake when you leave the machine.
Youâre still holding hands with Jenna as you almost collapse on each other, you feel dizzy, probably because the machine was damn spinning and a pretzel got smacked into your face.
"You okay?" she asks, looking at your dizzied form.
"Mmhm, are you okay?" you ask, the feeling of throwing up going away.
She nods, letting you cling onto her as she hugs you tight.
"You're so weak," she teases.
"Says the one who screamed more from a pretzel being thrown in her face than the actual ride."
She smacks you, but nonetheless, still holds you tight to her chest.
Mason looks at the floor, and claps, turning happy, âMy sandal!â
Everyone is groaning, Melissa is snorting and looking sick while Devyn and Jasmine shove their hands through the little amount of pretzels left in their bag.
Youâre not surprised when everyone busts out laughing, pointing at the pictures of you on the rollercoaster. The first one, Devyn and Jasmine were making peace signs while somehow being able to do the slightest pose, Masonâs shoe is flying and you can see his mouth wide open with one foot barefoot, Melissa is smiling with cotton candy in her mouth, and you and Jenna are screaming and clinging onto each other.
The next one gets more chaotic, with Jasmine and Devyn looking horrified, the whole picture has pretzels flying and hits Jenna and you square in the head. Yet, the frame only catches Jennaâs face being smacked while youâre posing with your hands and blowing a kiss.
Youâre laughing so hard, everyone is buying the photos, you canât stop laughing as Jenna screams from the horror.
âHow did they only take a picture when the pretzel gets to me?" She groans.
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jennaortega i don't know how that little girl managed to hide all her bad photos on my phone but melissa took a photo of her falling asleep on my shoulder, i did not cheat! cancel!! @y/n_l/n
jasminsavoy: little? girl, you're the size of a strawberry.
âł jennaortega: fuck you respectfully
y/n_l/n: NO i was sleeping because filming was so long
âł jennaortega: yeah and you decided to sleep on my shoulder, do you know how heavy your head is?
âł y/n_l/n: meanie
jennasorange: I love you Jenna please notice me
melissabarreram: Love!
natalieortega1: My girls
fruitrollupsa: omg someone confirm are they official
jackchampion: I saw you looking at y/n's cards
âł jennaortega: no you didn't
âł jackchampion: actually i did đ¤âď¸
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It was a little after sunset, where outside is painted a blue and purple sky.
âTo a long day of maintaining our sanity for todayâs long duration of filming!â Devyn says, raising her drink.
âTo a long day of maintaining our sanity!â Everyone else cheers, you bring your drinks up and clank them with one another before downing it.
You liked it like this. Having parties every Friday with your scream cast. They were your family, most times youâd have sleepovers, play card games, video games, gossip. Silly photos were taken, and these polaroids were always hung on your wall of memories, Melissa holding her puppy while doing a bridge gymnastic pose, risking her skull from literally cracking.
You take the sip of beer in your hands, with a wide smile on your face. Itâs nice knowing you have a group that you can easily fit in, you donât have to think to speak, you can just do it freely.
A few minutes turn into an hour.
Melissa turns to you, pointing at you and smiling, "You're going to be the first one to get wasted, your cheeks are all pink."
"No their not!" You retaliate, a small slur to your words as you lean on the couch for balance.
"Right," Jasmine says, sarcastically as Jack and Mason are screaming at each other.
"Jack no! If you take that one off then the whole tower will fall! We can't lose!" Mason screams, the Jenga tower tilting.
You giggle.
You catch sight of Jenna and you throw your arms up, stumbling to her while slurring her name slightly, "Jennaaaa, where were youu?"
The brunette looks at you, confusion shown in her futures as she looks at your tiny self, looking up at her and tugging at the collar of her shirt. Your eyes sparkle.
"You're seriously already a little drunk?" She questions, amused as you groan and shake your head, "Noo, shut 'p. You're drunk tooo Jennifer. I literally am not drunk, I know waaht m doing."
"Right, right."
"Jennifer, kiss my forehead,"
"If you call me Jennifer one more time I swear to-"
"Jellybean?"
Jenna rolls her eyes, hugging you and kissing your forehead, "Love you," she murmurs.
"I love you tooo."
She sits you down to the couch where you get the sight of Mason, Jack, Melissa, and Liana are battling each other in Jenga.
"I'm not drunk, I just drank a little, I'm perfectly fine," she states. You don't say anything, instead distract yourself with the large jacket draped over her, you tug it, "I'm cold, give me that."
Jenna looks down at you, trying to take off her jacket, "Hey! What if I'm cold too?"
"Can we share?"
Jenna sighs, rolling her eyes, "Come here," you nestle into her as the jacket plays as a blanket.
It's not enough to cover the two of you, so she throws it into her bag and grabs a large blanket and lays it on the floor. The hollers of the Jenga crew grow loud as the tower tumbles over because of Jack.
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT ONE IT WAS GOING TO FALL"
"OH YEAH, oops. I forgot." Jack says, putting his hands up in surrender.
The blanket is huge, it can fit at least 4 people.
"Hey Melissa, over here, let's turn into a burrito or something." The taller Latina that's non-occupied looks at you two, seeing the way you're already laying on the blanket, ready to be wrapped up.
You're squished in the middle as Melissa giggles and Jenna begins to roll over and wrap you 3 in the blanket.
"Oh my god," you three roll till the blanket space runs out, now you guys are cuddled, nestling into each other.
Cozy for sure, all of their arms are wrapped around you and each other as you close your eyes, getting comfortable.
"I hate you two," Jenna murmurs, both you and Melissa go "me too" before you two are silent.
"No you don't," you slur, "You love us."
"I don't, I love you guys," she giggles, and you and Melissa smile, hugging each other and letting the sound of music from the party echoing in your ears.
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a/n: didn't know how to make them confess, so the ending is kind of suggested that they did? hopefully that's okay<3
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HOLIDAY FICS 2023 [8]
HEADCANONS
jealous!harry headcanons
boyfriend!harry headcanons
boyfriend!harry headcanons (another one đ)
dad's best friend!harry headcanons
mean!friends with benefits!harry headcanons
harry in love
grumpy!harry headcanons (mechanicrry universe)
husband!harry headcanons (explicit version)
secret relationship with 1D harry (headcanons)
ăă SERIESăă
Secret Little Rendevous | (co-worker!harry x reader)
[COMPLETE SERIES]
In which you are in a friends-with-benefits relationship than Harry, and it gets messier as you go forward. (Not your typical enemies to lovers fic)
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5
Unfulfilled | (nerd!harry x reader)
in which you and harry are (friendly) academic rivals, and things change
part 1
A Chrome Connection | (grumpy!harry x sunshine!reader)
In which you are in desperate need of some car-fixing(and a place to live in) and you find Harry, a grumpy mechanic who supposedly dosen't care about people around him. But, will he melt when he finds a broken girl crying in her car on a cold Thanksgiving night?
a misfortune - part 1
windfall - part 2
melancholia - part 3
Hopelessly Devoted to You | (lawyer!harry x reader)
In which Y/n just wants to leave her abusive husband, and Harry is hopelessly devoted to her
Part-1 Part-2 Part-3 Part-4
Sweet Creature | (restaurant owner!harry x chef!y/n)
you landed your dream job as a line cook at Harry Styles' prestigious haus kitchen restaurant in chicago. the tough chef job demands focus, but it's really hard when your boss looks like harry styles.
part 1 part 2 part 3
ăLONG ONE SHOTSă
An Eternal Embarce* (hades!harry x persephone!y/n)
in which persephone is back after 6 months, and the underworld blossoms once again. tensions arise too, but there is nothing that the king of underworld and queen of sspring can't handle together [Word Count: 7k]
Just the two of us -vday check in
Serendipity*
harry meets you at the most unexpected of places, and helps you like a knight in a wedding suit. it all starts at your best friend's wedding, where you find yourself in a predicament without an escort. as panic sets in, harry appears, sent by the groom's brother to fill in as your last-minute companion. from that moment, a serendipitous connection begins to bloom between you both. [Word Count: 5k]
Solace* (famous!harry x masseuse!y/n) part 2
harry is in need of some unwinding and destressing, and he finds the perfect masseuse for that. they end up growing much closer than the relationship they began with, but it's never that easy, is it? [Word Count: 11.6 k]
Rain-Kissed* (footballer!harry x nerd!y/n)
y/n and harry, former rivals turned reluctant partners, find unexpected chemistry. heated glances, playful banter ignite a spark. a near-tragedy makes y/n confront feelings, and...will they be reciprocated? ft. lots of mutual pining [Word Count: 6.1 k]
Intertwined* (hockey player!harry x figure skater!y/n)
harry practices at the local ice rink every night, but lately, all he can think about is a specific figure skater that he admires from a distance. when she asks him for some "private" lessons on ice, will they give in to the stolen glances and undeniable tension? [Word Count: 6k]
ăONE SHOT/BLURBSă
SMUT
hot n' hard*
you and harry are at the pool for some fun, and you both rile each other up throughout. you both end up fucking at the edge of the pool and your exhibitionism kink has never been fueled so good.
thigh riding*
you playfully tease harry and, let's just say, it does not go well
don't stop
riding harry with your hands tied behind your back
breeding kink-blurb*
harry sees you around kids on a Christmas dinner, and he's obsessed with giving you his own
cupidity*
"don't make me take you home and punish you"
his* (jealousrry blowjob blurb)
harry is jealous, primal and dominant tonight, and you have never been so turned on
temporary fix*
in which a stranger at a bar becomes your good night (inspired by temporary fix by 1D (duh))
three knuckle deep*(aka fingering blurb)
in which you break harry's rule, and there are consequences
curves*
a plus-size!y/n fic
good girl*
straight up filth, sex w/ harry
euphoria*
soft dom!harry while his girl sucks on his cock
near the fireplace*
sex near the fireplace after a christmas dinner
a new year, a new beginning*
new years with harry's family, followed by some love making
FLUFF
drunk harry
in which harry is drunk, and you are trying to take care of the cutie pie
drunk y/n
in which you have a test the next day, and you find refuge in drinking and harry
addicted
about Harryâs addiction of kissing you
vexed
in which you are burnt out, and Harry comes to your rescue, in cute pajamas, with cookies and hot chocolate
tranquility
inspired by harry's pics of him swimming in the ocean
here for you
a fluffy period blurb, ft. pillow fights and kisses!
baby
boyfriend!h takes care of pregnant!reader, with a lot of fluffy cuteness. the baby kicks for the first time, and harry is overjoyed.
cuddles
ft. harry being cuddly and clingy
late-night serenades
you play guitar, but harry dosenât know that. one night, you can't sleep, and harry's guitar looks quite tempting
breakfast in bed
in which harry wants to bring you breakfast in bed, but you have woken up. thankfully, he is cute and you're smitten
hold on to me
(trumpet player!harry x clarinet player!reader) you're both off to college after a while, and it's your last time playing together. feelings are comnfessed, and promises are made.
a christmas with harry
your first christmas with harry at his home, surrounded by his family and friends
dance with me
in which you and harry are at a friend's wedding, and you really don't know how to dance
thanksgiving
coming from a place where thanksgiving isn't celebrated, harry is more than happy to show you
ANGST
trepidation
in which you are too busy for the relationship, and he feels you slipping away.
insecure * requisite(part 2)*(SMUT)
in which harry feels insecure, because you want to keep your relationship a secret. ft: fluff, angst, dirty talk
waiting * for you(part 2)
a 6 month anniversary date turns into broken promises and doubts over your love
disconnected*
first time sex with harry, which leads to misunderstandings, miscommunication and insecurities
requests are open!!!
(*-> smut)
blurb night concepts
21/4
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Iâm OBSESSED with your prompt list & I want to request everything for Jack, but donât want to spam you đ so Iâll do one to start hahaha
Can you do Jack with the prompt âCan you help me with my tie?â /Â âCan you zip up my dress for me?â â either one or both, whatever youâre feeling :)) <3
Babe, feel free to spam me anytime đ Although, I'm still practicing my writing skills when it comes to Jack H đ¤
But of course - though I did do a bit of a combo of the two đş and in the end, it turned out to be nothing but sweet fluff
Hope you enjoy it đ¤
Word count; 2.1K
[bestfriend!Jack x reader] - again, I know đ
ăťâś ・ďž
As one of Jack Hughesâ closest friends, you were simply there for him through thick and thin. From the early days of his hockey career to then, as heâd become a big name in the NHL, you saw every success and setback, always giving him your unwavering support and encouragement.
Your bond with the Devils' star player was definitely something special, built on trust, mutual respect, and shared experiences. Together, you faced the ups and downs of life in the spotlight, as well as found solace in each other's company amidst the chaos of the hockey world.
And to put it bluntly, it wasnât uncommon for people to mistake you as a couple. Although you tried not to post anything on social media, rumours often circulated. Even family members assumed there was something more to the story when he brought you over at almost every holiday family gathering. However, you were nothing more than his best girl friend. Which to him was probably the highest status one could ever get.
Despite Jack's busy schedule and the demands of his career, you just always remained a constant presence in his life, providing stability and comfort. Whether it was cheering him on from the stands at games or simply being there to listen after a tough loss, you were always there when he needed you most.
You even saw every girl who tried their luck with him, and all of them failed to stick around. Though you werenât really sure why that was always the case. To you Jack was a good guy, busy sure, but good overall and anyone would be lucky to be with him. However, you could also understand that often his demanding lifestyle simply became too much for anyone to handle. And after every time he showed up at your place, you were the support he needed through every breakup.
And Jack cherished your friendship immensely. With you, he could be himself without any pretence, knowing that you'd accept him exactly as he was. He could put on a facade and a guard for the rest of the world, but with you, he knew it was of no use. You always saw right through him, for better or for worse.
So, when Jack invited you to join him at the Devilsâ team event, it wasn't a surprise to anyone. Spending such time together had become second nature to you both, a cherished ritual that brought comfort and joy. You'd even spent so much time with his teammates that a lot of them had grown to be your close friends as well. They were almost like the protective brothers you'd never had.
And you, of course, accepted his invitation without hesitation. So, as you got ready for the event together, you felt a sense of excitement in the air, anticipating a night filled with laughter, camaraderie, and maybe even something more.
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Jack stood in front of the mirror, his face displaying frustration as he attempted to knot his tie once again. Though it was something he'd often do before a match, tonight it just didnât seem to work out for him. The smooth fabric slipped through his fingers, refusing to cooperate despite his repeated attempts. But then, with a soft sigh, he caught a glimpse of your reflection in the doorway, a knowing smile adorning your face.
"Struggling there?" you teased, slowly moving closer to him.
Turning to you, Jack looked relieved. "Actually, yes. Could you help me with my tie?" His voice held a touch of embarrassment, a contrast to his usual confidence on the ice, which made you chuckle softly.
"Of course," you replied, closing the gap between you and reaching for the silk tie. Your fingers skilfully worked the fabric into a perfect knot in no time. And as you adjusted it, your eyes met his in the mirror, and there was an unexpected shift between you, an unspoken understanding hanging in the air.
Then once Jack had sorted his tie, his gaze lingered on you, admiring the elegant lines of your evening dress, and he simply couldn't look away, struck by how stunning you appeared.
"Wow, you look amazing, y/n/n," he murmured, his voice filled with genuine admiration.
A blush crept onto your cheeks at his compliment, a soft smile forming in response. But before you could form a reply, though, you remembered the zipper on your dress.
"Actually, I could use your help too," you confessed, your voice barely audible. Turning slightly, you presented your back to him, feeling a tiny surge of nerves at the intimacy of the request.
And without hesitation, Jack moved closer, his presence sending a wave of anticipation through you. His hands brushed lightly against your skin as he reached for the zipper, the gentle touch surprisingly sparking some kind of awareness between you.
As his fingers softly traced your back, you felt an unfamiliar desire stirring within you, drawing you both a little closer together. And unintentionally, you leaned in a little closer to him, prompting him to gently rest his palms on your waist, as for a brief moment, time stood still, and you admired each other in the mirror.
It was a moment of soft intimacy hanging in the air, and you couldnât deny that thoughts were starting to form in your mind. Thoughts that had been there before, yet you always just shook them off, as you didnât believe theyâd mean anything - Was there truly nothing more between you and Jack, or had you been fooling yourselves this whole time?
However, with the evening's urgency weighing on both of you, the passing seconds reminded you of the time slipping away. And with a small sigh, Jack reluctantly pulled away, his hands lingering for a moment longer before he finally zipped up your dress.
"We should probably head out," he said, a hint of regret in his voice.
And you nodded in agreement, carefully stepping away from him. Yet, despite the pressing schedule, the electric tension between you remained, silently hinting at what perhaps could be.
**
As the night progressed, Jack found himself unable to shake the growing feelings in his heart. And if anything, they only seemed to deepen with each passing moment, fuelled by seeing you effortlessly mingling with the other guests at the event.
"She's looking good, huh?" Luke's voice suddenly snapped Jack out of his thoughts, bringing him back to reality.
"Yeah, she really does..." he replied softly, his gaze still fixed on you from across the room, drawn in by the warmth of your smile.
And Luke couldnât suppress his amusement and grinned knowingly, nudging Jack with a playful elbow. "So, are you going to make a move or what?"
"What do you mean?" Jack pretended innocence, though his eyes revealed the truth of his emotions.
And Luke had to roll his eyes, not buying Jack's act. "Come on, man, you're practically drooling over her right now."
"I'm not drooling... I'm just admiring how great my best friend looks..." Jack tried to defend himself, but he knew it was futile.
"Sure, sure, but we both know that you're totally checking her out!" Luke laughed, finding the situation more than amusing.
For months, if not years, Luke had had a bet with Quinn about when you and Jack would finally admit your feelings for each other. And not just as best friends. It was obvious to everyone how both of you always tried to act calm and nonchalant, however, there were often hints of something lingering in the back of your minds. Yet, none of you took the step to admit it.
And amidst the brotherly banter, Nico suddenly interrupted with a grin at the sight of their exchange. "What's going on? Who's checking out who?"
"Oh, just Jack ogling y/n," Luke teased, earning a chuckle from Nico.
"I'm not... ogling her!" Jack protested, though the teasing only fuelled his growing attraction.
"Well, I wouldn't blame you if you were. I mean, she looks really hot tonight," Nico chimed in with a mischievous grin. "I mean, if you don't make a move on her, someone else might."
And those words seemed to hit Jack like a splash of cold water, stirring a hint of jealousy in his gut at the thought of someone else showing interest in you. Especially a teammate of his. It was as if it was the push he needed to finally gather the courage to act on his true feelings.
So, as the event neared its end, Jack started to feel a little nervous about speaking his mind, which wasnât usual for him. But as he prepared to bid farewell, determination surged within him. He simply couldn't let the night pass without expressing his feelings, without taking a chance on what could be.
Standing by the exit of the venue, Jack took a deep breath, preparing himself for what he was about to say. He then reached out, gently taking your hand in his, sending a jolt of electricity through you with his touch.
"Y/n, there's something I need to tell you," he began, his voice trembling slightly with nerves. "Tonight... tonight was different for me.â
âJack, what do you mean?â you flashed him a crooked smile, slightly unsure what he was trying to say.
âI mean, I think⌠I think I realised that I have feelings for you, more than just friendship."
His words hung in the air, the weight of them palpable. And as you looked at him, your heart was beating faster than youâd ever experienced. You had to swallow hard as you processed his confession. But then he continued.
"I know this might come as a surprise, and I completely understand if you don't feel the same way," he added with a crooked smile, his gaze searching yours for any hint of a response. "But I couldn't let tonight end without at least trying to tell you how I fe-"
Interrupting him with a surge of confidence, you reached up and tenderly held his face in your hands, pulling him into a gentle kiss. And in that moment, as your lips were connected, Jack felt a rush of emotion engulf him, a sense of completeness and contentment unlike anything he had ever known.
There was a comfortable warmth spreading through him as his mind processed your actions, and though almost completely frozen, he still managed to respond with his hands finding your hips.
And as you slowly parted from the kiss, his heart couldnât stop racing with a mix of excitement and relief. He looked into your eyes, trying his best to read your thoughts.
"Y/n, I... I," he started, uncertainty evident in his voice.
But you simply smiled softly, your fingers tracing his cheek. "Jack, I've been feeling the same way," you confessed, your voice barely above a whisper. "I just didn't know how to say it."
Relief flooded through Jack, his tension easing as he released a breath he hadn't realised he was holding. "Really?" he asked, disbelief tinting his voice.
You nodded, a shy smile gracing your lips. "Yes, really."
And suddenly, it was like a giant wave of happiness washed over Jack, filling him with a warmth he hadn't felt in ages. Without another word, he pulled you into his arms, holding you close as if he never wanted to let go.
"Shit, then Iâm really happy I told you," he murmured into your hair, his voice brimming with gratitude.
"Me too," you replied with a light chuckle, planting a kiss on his chest. "I've wanted to tell you for so long, but I just didnât want to risk⌠you know, our friendship in case you didnât feel the same."
âYeah⌠I guess Iâve just sort of realised⌠sorry it took so long,â he added with a sweet chuckle.
âOh, you know, better late than never.â
And wrapped in each other's embrace, Jack knew this was where you belonged. Looking into your eyes, he vowed to do whatever it took to make you happy, to build a future together filled with love and laughter.
Meanwhile, a few feet away, Luke and Nico observed the sweet interaction between the two of you. And with a heartfelt chuckle, Luke turned to Nico with a smug expression.
âGuess I can call Quinn and tell him I won the bet then.â
âWhat was the bet on?â Nico inquired with a chuckle.
âOh, just that he said they wouldnât admit anything before one of them was in a serious relationship,â Luke explained. âBut I didnât think theyâd ever get that far.â
âAnd clearly, you were right,â the captain let out a deep laugh.
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Okay, hear me out. I can't stop thinking about how hard it would be trying to surprise Izana. So I needed to write something about it!
Headcanon + a little drabble of Izana x gn!reader.
Warnings: it's Izana so... Yandere tendencies (I mean, it's kinda canon that he's possessive as fuck xD)
English is not my first language, be kind please đ
HEADCANON:
Usually, you don't mind how clingy Izana can be.
You love spending time with your boyfriend, so even if he can be a little or a lot overprotective and possessive you're okay with it.
Except, when you want to give him a surprise.
Buying a present for Izana in secret it's almost an impossible mission.
Even if you manage to go shopping alone (how? Who knows), he would make some Tenjiku member follow you around.
Well, he would make Kakucho follow you around. He doesn't trust anyone else with you.
Luckily for you, Kakucho realizes what you're doing and ends up helping you to choose the perfect present for Izana (really, Kakucho have too much patient with his king, he deserves the world).
After that, you always ask for Kakucho's help when you are planning any type of surprise for your boyfriend.
Izana wasn't happy.
At all.
He was planning on spending the afternoon with you, cuddleling together. But, apparently, you didn't have time for him.
How dared you? Izana was your boyfriend, why on Earth he couldn't be resting on your lap right now?
So, of course, Izana was raging.
After beating up a few idiots that had the bad luck of existing "too loudly", he was venting to Kakucho.
"I don't get it! What could be more important for them than me, exactly? They are mine!"
Kakucho just sighed, completly used to Izana's tantrums at this point.
"Izana, today is 13th of February."
The scarred boy replied calmly, hoping his king would take the hint.
"So?"
"That means tomorrow is Valentine's Day."
Oh.
Oh.
Just like that, Izana's wrath disappeared completly. A soft smile on his face.
His gang could breathe again.
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Jerking off ino infront a mirror đ
this is short as I have never written for Ino before and when I do write for a character for the first time it's short and simple to see how others like my characterization (I think I have the worst of it out of anyone on this website)
tags: fem reader+ explicit smut + handjob + lots of lube + teasing
Ino has a problem. He can never say no to you, not when you're so pretty and the way you speak to him is soft but edged with control all he can think about is trying not to drool when you look at him.
His eyes had a problem trying to focus when you talked. Did he look at your mouth or will you think he's thinking about you blowing him? If he looked into your eyes he was worried he'd come off a bit creepy.
So he decided it was best to stare at the space between your eyes instead, it didn't distract him with lewd thoughts that made it difficult for him to think about anything else but the conversation at hand.
And when you approached him with an idea you got from some late-night scrolling through social media he was more than eager to do so, the thought of it made him blush and moan out loud.
The next evening the bottle of lube lay in your head as you settled behind your boyfriend kissing his shoulders. "Such a pretty boy, relax and let me take care of you, honey." You told him gently with a coo.
When you spoke his body relaxed, but he couldn't help it when your hand touched his sides causing him to jerk away and gasp, his bare chest heaving as he stared at the mirror at the end of the bed.
You giggled and continued to lather his sensitive neck in kisses as your hand wrapped around the base of his cock, your eyes meeting his in the reflection, the both of you were naked and so close you could feel the warmth of him transfer to you.
He felt smooth as you worked up the obscene amount of lube up and down his shaft, the wet shlick shlick roared in his ears as he leaned his head back against your shoulder succumbing to the pleasure you gave him, his abs tensing each time you squeezed under the tip.
The jellied lube made a mess of the sheets between his legs as you squirted some more watching his pretty cock glide between your curled fingers, the tip glistened under the light as he bucked his hips.
His moans were soft and airy as he curled his fingers into the blanket whimpering your name over and over falling deeper as he groaned. "Feel good? I love how you sound for me Ino, let me hear you."
That's all he needed to hear before he finally let go of the last bit of shyness letting his jaw go slack and eyes fluttered shut as he rolled his hips fucking your fist like a virgin who doesn't know they're about to cum for the first time. "Oh! Ngh!" He cried out splattering your hand in hot cum that landed on his abs as well while he panted.
"Looks like we need to clean up now." You told him with a grin as you moved to kneel in front of him licking up the ropes of his pearly white essence before helping him off the bed and into the shower.
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a turn of events
synopsis - a mingyu wonwoo fanfic where you wake up naked from a drunken night spent with mingyu which changes your life.
genre - romance, smut, childhood friends to lovers
pairing - childhoodbsf!wonwoo x reader x childhoodbsf!mingyu
wc: approx 4.8k
NSFW - MINORS DNI
warnings: mentions of rain, use of pet names, teeny bit of jealousy, smut ; dirty talk, dom!wonu, dom!gyu, sub!reader, oral(f) and oral(m) wonu being a tad bit rough but it's soft a tad bit too. written with the thought of the reader being on birth control btw so no accidentsđ(lmk if i missed out anything)
an: A BIG BIG THANK YOU TO THOSE WHO HELPED ME ON THIS !! i started on this like last december and man this too way to long with my procrastination but anyway, i hope its okay because i'm not experienced with writing a lot of smut, do lmk if you guys want a pt.2 :) <3
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Yeah, a few drinks huh⌠You did not know a few drinks would end up with you waking up fully naked a room, hell you barely remember anything. You turn your head and see a bunch of photo frames placed on the desk.
You slowly get up and let an out an audible 'fuck' when you felt the pain between your legs. They must've gone hard on you huhâŚ
You take one in your hands and see two boys in it. Bringing it closer to your face and to it had to be your highschool friends. Kim Mingyu and Jeon Wonwoo, the school's most well known pair of basketball players. Their dynamic worked so well on court that they had been awarded the captain and vice.Â
The question everybody had was how they managed to get along? With Mingyu's big ego and Wonwoo's quiet, introverted personality, nobody could understand. You found yourself hanging out with the duo sometimes, they are honestly considered as your best friends. You've invited them to your house multiple times but last night was a first when going to their house since they just recently moved in.
They decided it was a great idea to hold a party after moving into their new house and to get it dirty from all the spilled drinks and litter. You don't even know whose room you were in, you haven't even had the time to familiarize yourself with the home before getting yourself drunk. What a smart move. The week's earlier events had been too much for you, letting loose at your friend's home was the best place you could, right? Â
Thinking of the chances of who you could have slept with, you honestly wouldn't mind either if it was Wonwoo or Mingyu. Heck you even might have a huge ass crush on them. There's just something about them ever since you got grouped up one day in highschool for a project. You have even caught yourself daydreaming about being railed by either. Those deceiving soft, innocent eyes of Wonwoo. You bet he was those 'angels in the streets, devil in the sheets' kinda guy. It made your insides flip in the best way possible. Well for Mingyu⌠his charm was unmatchable by other guys. His flirtatious and confident character were a plus factor. You wouldn't mind if it was him either. The pair was undeniably hot till you wouldn't deny your grown feelings for them ever since the end of highschool when they presented you flowers and a handmade cd full of songs made by them for your birthday.
A click from the door pulled you from your deep thoughts. Speaking of the devil. Mingyu stood there, plate of scrambled eggs in hand, with no shirt and sweatpants that were clinging onto his hips for its dear life. Your eyes trailed down his body till his voice interrupted you.Â
"Good morning." Mingyu says. Using his arm to gesture to the bed for you to sit back on. You hum in response, mentally cursing at your drunken mind for not thinking straight the previous night. The situation you got yourself into cannot get any more awkward. 'This ruined our friendship didn't it' you cry out to yourself in your head. You can't help but let a blush rise to your cheeks. Hiding your face, you adjust the loose navy blue shirt on you. Mingyu hands you the plate, watching you start to eat it and give a nod of approval to his cooking. He takes a seat next to you watching you finish the portion of food.Â
You were about to be saddened by the fact you couldn't remember anything, but then it all came back to you.
"Taking my cock so well aren't you baby? So pretty under me." His sloppy thrusts bring you to your fourth release of the night. The tight grip he had on your hips made purple marks bloom on them. his grunts and your high pitched moans mixed together. his teeth were sunk into his bottom lip with his eyes tightly shut. the sounds of skin slapping and the smell of sex was evident. âmâ about to cum gyu.â âAlright, cum with me baby.â his thrusts got faster, as your back started to arch at the rush of pleasure.Â
Well, shit.
âHope you're okay with my choice of cooking. Just wanted you to not feel as awkward as you seem right now. You can be yourself, you know." Mingyu shrugs, his eyes fixated on the now empty plate in front of you.Â
"What happened last night?" Mingyu's small attempt of comfort does not help and you ask the question that was eventually going to be surfaced.Â
"Well, I'm not going to sugarcoat things and go straight to things." Mingyu's irises shift to lock with yours, his eyes seeming as unfazed as ever. "You went to my party yesterday, and you decided to be an idiot and take one too many drinks and decided to hook up with me. Not that I'm surprised about that last part." You break eye contact and groan as Mingyu's lips twitch upwards in amusement.Â
What the hell did you get yourself into?
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"I might have slept with Kim Mingyu, please don't kill me." you confess to the trio in front of you. booseoksoon. Seungkwan slams his hands on the table, catching the attention of others in the cafe. "WHAT THE FUCK? WE LEAVE YOU ALONE FOR ONE NIGHT AND YOU DO THAT?" Soonyoung shoots him a glare to 'tone the fuck down' that seungkwan brushes off and Seokmin apologizes to the people who are giving questionable glances. You try to hide yourself further into your turtleneck.Â
In an instant, Soonyoung puts the pieces together and slides up next to you and pulls the material hugging your neck and the purple marks are on full display for the three. Seokmin's mouth drops agape, Seungkwan slaps a hand to his head, really, really hard, and Soonyoung brings his head closer to your neck trying to examine it as if it was just makeup and all of this was a prank.Â
"Girl, you're lucky that you lost your virginity to that hot shot Choi Seungcheol and it wasn't Kim fucking Mingyu." Seokmin shakes his head. His eyes are still wide, trying to recover from that bomb you just dropped on them.Â
"I thought you said Mingyu was your 'childhood friend'? I know the guy is hot but really?" Seungkwan's voice is now small, almost in a whisper. "I THOUGHT YOU WERE NOT INTO MEN ANYMORE BECAUSE OF THE LACK OF DICK YOU WERE GETTING MAN." His usual personality came back. You instantly take both your hands and plaster them onto his mouth, muttering apologies to the irritated audience and once again, Seungkwan looked like he was crazy.Â
"Hold your darn horses. Explain yourself before one of us marches to Mingyu's house and interrogates him for an answer," Soonyoung rubs his hands on his temples in distress.Â
Sure you had a fair share of dick but the last time you ever had sex was like when you were 22? Like a whole two years ago.Â
"Well, I'll keep it simple andâŚnot so sweet but you get the idea." The three of them leaned closer to you, eyes filled with a mix of emotion. "Well, I just felt like downing a few drinks and in the morning I just woke up in his bed? What else do you even want me to say man." You sigh, head resting on your palm.Â
"Do you regret it?" Seokmin asks, not even hiding an ounce of his curiosity. You look down on your lap and pick on the skin on your fingers as your mouth forms a thin line. They knew that the sex was good and you barely regret it. You couldn't hide the fact that Mingyu was hot.Â
"Listen." Soonyoung breaks the silence. "I don't mind if you slept with one of the men you did not expect to, but I don't want you to be hurt. You better sort out where you stand, you better not come crying at one of our doorsteps on one of these days thinking that you were something. I bet all of us feel this way."Â
"Yeah, I've known him since I was young so this should not be so bad."Â
Soonyoung scoffs and continues. "Just sort your relationship out with him okay? Make sure it isn't awkward or anything. Men are fucking dense and make sure he doesn't think that you are his go-to fuck girl now."Â
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So you find yourself at his doorstep. Grimacing when you remember what happened the last time you went there. You ring the doorbell and hear a pair of feet shuffling behind the door.
What you didn't expect was Wonwoo opening the door instead of Mingyu. You take a step back and you feel the tips of your ears getting hot.Â
Wonwoo's hand slowly slides off the handle of the door, "Hey y/n." the low hoarse voice you heard almost sent you to heaven. "Hello WonwooâŚ" you find yourself trying not to stutter and hold that eye contact he is holding. Hoping that he did not know anything about the previous night's events, you go straight to the point. "Is Mingyu around by any chance? I have to talk to him about something." Wonwoo shakes his head, "He's out right now, do you wanna come in first? He may come back soon." You quietly accept the offer and enter their home. You see that his eyes follow your figure with your peripheral vision.
You follow him to his room as a usual routine, but you can't dismiss the quiet atmosphere. You did not know why you were feeling this way. Wonwoo was usually a guy with little words but now the fact that you sleep with Mingyu, you couldn't help but feel awkward. "You can get comfortable, let me just finish one more round of my game." You were honestly surprised at his carefree attitude. You sit yourself down on his bed, "Do you remember anything from last night?" You decide to ask. Wonwoo shook his head, "Not really, I was tipsy. Mingyu was busy banging somebody and I couldn't find you anywhere so I just went to bed." You relax at that statement, happy that he was clueless.Â
You became comfortable in Wonwoo's presence quite quickly. He finished his game quickly like he said he would and closed his game launcher as soon as the 'victory' screen flashed on his monitor. He placed his glasses on his desk.
"So what do you wanna do now?" He turns around in his chair to face you. Just at that instant, Mingyu enters Wonwoo's room. His eyes widened by the slightest before returning to its usual state. You wave at him, in which he returns one.
"What brings you here?" Mingyu asks. Wonwoo interjects, "She wanted to talk to you about something, which she can ask you now since you are here. So what was it you wanted to ask, y/n?" You were surprised by his sudden straightforwardness. "I uhh just wanted to ask Mingyu ifâŚHe's free tonight to come over and just hang out! And since you're here too Wonwoo, wanna come over for a bit later?" You stuttered, only sounding convincing for the last few words.Â
The pair in front of you questioned your invitation but went with it. "I'll be there." The taller one said. "I'll be slightly late but I'll definitely be there." Wonwoo gave a small smile. "Great! I'll see you guys then." You quickly take your leave, leaving the two in front of you speechless. "She came all the way here just for that?" Wonwoo snorts. "WeirdâŚ" Mingyu looks at the place where you previously sat.
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You were expecting Mingyu's arrival. It was currently slightly past 8pm. Bringing out a few bottles of soju, you heard the doorbell ring.Â
You quickly pat down your outfit and open the door. Instead of seeing Mingyu, you saw Wonwoo. The wind got knocked out of your lungs after seeing him. Failing to calm yourself down, you hold the door open, letting him in. You fail to notice Wonwoo checking your outfit out while you were trying to neutralize your facial expression. He's in a white turtleneck with a pair of long black pants. To top it all off, he was using those goddamned black framed glasses. Fuck your horemones right now because gosh you really wanted to tear it off him. Your jaw slacked at the slightest and you got snapped out of your thoughts from Wonwoo clearing his throat.Â
"O-Oh hey Wonwoo." you smile. "Hey Y/n. Mingyu was held up at home, he made a mess earlier when trying to cook and he's cleaning it up right now." Wonwoo sighs, letting his hand run through his hair. You laugh, standing aside to let him in.Â
Wonwoo puts aside his things neatly as you take a seat in the living room. He joined you shortly as you opened a bottle of soju.
"What do you wanna do now?" You ask. "We could probably put on a movie or something." Wonwoo shrugs, taking down a shot of soju. "I have a better idea~"Â You sing-song, getting up and gesturing for Wonwoo to follow you.
"Tadaaa" You show Wonwoo the small set-up in your backyard, a few chairs set out with a perfect view of a full moon and a few stars. Wonwoo takes a seat, "This is nice," he sighs. "Of course it would be,'' You wink, placing down the bottles in your hands onto the table. You take your phone and put a jazz spotify playlist and leave it on shuffle.Â
As per usual, you started a conversation. They usually revolved around shared memories from highschool. Some including Mingyu of course, you wonder if he forgot about the night together with Wonwoo.Â
"Oh fuck don't remind me of that" You groan, "No way I would let you live this one down, it was hilarious how you asked Hong Jisoo for this favourite colour in 8th grade and the day after you came to school in braces with that exact colour. You were so obvious." Wonwoo was clutching his stomach, his cute laughter made you crack a smile and hide your face in your hands.Â
"Oh don't get me started on how you liked that girl from our level and shouted 'Oh this shot is for you!' in the basketball finals right in front of our whole cohort and missed it," You tease, nudging his shoulder. Wonwoo playfully rolls his eyes. "Oh hush, Mingyu would never stop teasing me for that one."Â
Your laughter slowly dies down as a familiar tune comes on. Your homecoming dance song. The exact song Wonwoo and you danced two years ago. You didn't have a date because you only had a crush on Mingyu and Wonwoo at the time. You remember it clearly. Watching Mingyu dancing with another girl made your jealousy kindle. But Wonwoo came in front of you, asking you if he could have the dance with you before gently grabbing your arm and you remember dancing with him for the rest of the night.Â
Similarly, now he did the same. Standing up, he reaches up his hand. "May I have this dance?" You could simply not refuse, putting your hand in his right away with a blush creeping up your face. He pulls you to his chest onto the grass of your backyard, the small light of your backyard with the stars fit the mood perfectly. You and him swayed to the familiar tune of the song and before you could realise, raindrops started to fall from the sky. One turned into ten and there was a small downpour. But fuck it, since you were already having fun, what more if it were in the rain with Wonwoo?Â
Hands still intertwined with his, you slow dance in the rain. Some turns and dips in between the song. You find the song coming to a slow stop, as your hands find a place around Wonwoo's neck. You find yourself in a more intimate position now. You look into his eyes, taking the chance to explore his face too. Wonwoo looks up, "The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" You follow his gaze upwards to the bright moon, "Yeah, it really is." Wonwoo was glad you didn't know the meaning of the sentence he said, but maybe one day you would know the true intentions behind his words.
You both don't seem to mind the drenched outfits and how they were sticking to your body. Both of you slowly look back at each other and you see Wonwoo staring at your lips. You see Wonwoo hesitating, "Can I kiss you?" Wonwoo whispers, his head inching closer to yours slowly. You slowly nod your head, but you see his head stop inches before touching yours. Wonwoo takes a second before saying, "Fuck it." before pushing his lips onto yours.Â
Your lips slowly move on his, savoring the taste of him. His intoxicating cologne drags you into a trance, you need more of him as he needs more of you. Wonwoo's arms slide around your waist as he leans down more into the kiss. Your taste was addicting and thankfully he was sober still. He knew for a fact you were sober too, he'll make sure you would have an unforgettable night either way.Â
You slowly part from the kiss, grabbing Wonwoo's hand and pulling him into your house. You try and pull him in for another kiss before he cuts you off, "Not so fast sweetheart. You gotta dry off first, don't want you catching a cold." You laugh, "So thoughtful as usual." Wonwoo smiles, walking to your bathroom to grab a towel and he starts to dry your hair. You would never get sick of how any moment can turn wholesome with Wonwoo in an instant.Â
Wonwoo finishes drying the both of you off. "Lead the way princess." You take hold of his hand again, dragging him into your room. Wonwoo takes a seat on your bed, pulling you into his lap in the process
"This okay Y/n? Just wanted to feel you for the whole night..fuck you looked so hot the second you opened the door." Wonwoo groans when you grab his arms, putting it on your waist. "Yes this is alright Wonwoo." You smiled, but you were exploding inside. Your heart was beating against your ribcage and you hoped he didn't notice how fast your heart was beating.Â
He pulls you into another kiss. It was sweet at first, but Wonwoo starts to drag his tongue over your bottom lip then pushes his tongue into your mouth to explore it as soon as you grant him access. He takes your tongue into his mouth to slowly suck it. You moan at the sensation. Wonwoo pulls away, a string of saliva connecting your lips. You try to catch your breath as Wonwoo takes you into his arms, turning you around so he is caging you to the bed.Â
Wonwoo proceeds to sit on your bed, pulling you onto his lap. Wonwoo starts to press wet kisses from your neck, making sure to pay attention to your sweet spot and lightly sucking on it. You softly moan his name, your arms finding its place around his neck. Wonwoo's hands grab your hips, guiding them to sit on his erection. "See how turned on you make me feel? Been wanting this for ages," Wonwoo practically groans by your ear making your breathing start to uneven. The vibrations you felt from his chest went straight down to your core.Â
Wonwoo's hands guide down to your shirt, resting there. "May I?" You give him a nod, encouraging him to continue. "Let me know when to stop alright? Tap me twice if you want to stop. Don't be afraid to be vocal either." Wonwoo gives a small smile before lifting your shirt over your head. "Always so pretty for me sweetheart," he looks at you in awe. Looking away, you feel his hand coming to your cheek and pushing it to meet his gaze. He takes the chance to peck your lips before continuing and unclipping your bra. Wonwoo does not waste any time in taking one breast and fondling it. He takes your lips onto his again, muffling your moans.Â
When you have the chance to, you manage to choke out, "Please..Wonwoo.." He looks at you with a smirk, knowing how you were far in a bliss to talk properly. "Please what sweetheart? Use your words." You ball up you hands into fists, "Please just fuck me hard. I need you Wonwoo."
All Wonwoo did was let out a low chuckle. You did not know how to react. "Since you asked so nicely I could never say no to you. But I need a taste of you first." It's like a switch was flipped. Wonwoo's hands reached for your pants, taking them off as well as your underwear as if he was tearing it off you. "Be good for me and let your neighbor's know who's making you feel good hm?" You give a quick nod, eyes closing at the feeling of his hot breath fanning on your heat.Â
Wonwoo wastes no time in diving into your bundle of nerves, licking and sucking as if it were his last meal. He manages to shove in two of his long slender digits too, it's scissoring motion making your thighs clench around his head. Wonwoo's tongue was quickly bringing you to your release and both of you knew it. But the sudden sound of your door opening made the two of you jump.Â
"Oh what a pleasant surprise." Mingyu sauntered into the room, taking a good look at you sprawled out on your bed and Wonwoo's face covered in your juices. "Look who decided to join the party." Wonwoo licks his lips. The wind was knocked out of your lungs as you tried to comprehend that whatever was happening wasn't a dream. Mingyu confirms your thoughts by crashing his lips onto yours. It was an aggressive kiss, Mingyu's neediness was showing through it.
Mingyu abruptly pulls back and that sudden action makes you chase his lips. Mingyu laughs, "Such a needy baby aren't you? That makes the two of us." Mingyu chuckled, "Has Wonwoo been treating you well?" You watch how Wonwoo rolls his eyes and he goes back to focusing on getting you to your release. Mingyu gets the hint and starts to mark you up. You knew you would be littered in their marks. Of course you would, Wonwoo and Mingyu would have to mark what's theirs. The feeling of both their mouths on your body made your back arch off the bed as your hands reached to grab Wonwoo's hair and Mingyu's hand. And so your release came crashing right after Wonwoo's fingers started to rub your heat and Mingyu started to suck on one of your breasts.Â
Your mind was in a haze, mumbling a mix of their names and how good they made you feel. "Oh my god Gyu, you gotta taste her." Wonwoo pants, hands taking the remnants of your release off his face and putting his fingers at Mingyu's mouth which he clearly accepted. Mingyu moans around Wonwoo's fingers, making your core start to get wet once again.Â
Mingyu caresses your naked waist, "You're doing so well for us baby," Wonwoo stands up, dusting his knees. "Can you still take us? Unless our slut is already fucked out from a single release?" On a normal day you would shoot back a snarky remark but you knew if you did that right now, you would be put in place. Maybe that wasn't such a bad idea but for now you would keep that idea for another time. You manage to give a small nod to the duo. They quickly undress fully, your eyes admiring their bodies. You take both hands to feel their figures. They both crack a smile, Wonwoo's face trying to turn away to hide his blush as Mingyu's hand reaches to caress your cheek.Â
It was always that in moments like these you found comfort in the two. You then take Mingyu's cock into your mouth as Wonwoo wastes no time in pushing himself into your walls. The three of you moan in unison. Your warm mouth and the swirling of your tongue drove Mingyu crazy and how your tight walls clenched around Wonwoo made him close his eyes tight. Your hands helplessly try to grab the bed sheets but with the pleasure that is running through you, nothing worked.Â
Wonwoo and Mingyu start to thrust into you in sync. The erratic moans you had sent Mingyu into heaven. It felt perfect. "Taking our cocks so well darling," Mingyu grits. "Making us feel so good sweetheart. You like that? You like Mingyu and I filling your holes and using you like a whore don't you." Wonwoo starts to thrust into you with a rougher pace the second his hands slide onto your waist gripping it hard so he can feel you skin to skin.Â
You can feel that their releases were approaching and your second one for the night as well. You focus on running your tongue under Mingyu's cock and sucking it the way he reacted to it the best. As for Wonwoo, you tried to stabilize yourself but nothing was working. Your eyes roll back and it feels as if your body was falling into an abyss.Â
Wonwoo takes your legs and hooks them over his shoulders, "Mingyu and I've been thinking about this for the longest time. Wanted to fuck you well so you know who you belonged to. Mmm want you to be ours right Gyu?" Mingyu takes a second to control his breathing, "That's right baby. Want it so bad." The words that got uttered out of their mouths encouraged you to work harder to get them to their releases. Mingyu could not take it anymore. The combination of how you moan then hollow your cheeks right after made him shoot his seed into your mouth. You make sure he sees you waste nothing when swallowing everything you could.
Wonwoo starts to be slightly more vocal indicating that his release was approaching too. "You drive me so crazy." Wonwoo takes your hands and interlaces them with his. "Wonwoo. Oh my god Wonwoo." You repeat his name on and on, gripping his hands tight. Both of you were sent off the edge, Wonwoo spilling his load right into your abused hole.Â
Just like that, Wonwoo is soft again as you lay side by side coming down from your high. Mingyu had already walked off to get a towel to wipe you off. "Are you feeling alright?" Wonwoo asks, one of his hands never leaving yours."Yeah I feel great Wonwoo, thank you." You smile at him, feeling all bubbly in your stomach again.Â
"What Mingyu and I said just now, we meant it. Maybe you could give one of us a chance? Ever since you turned up to our house when both of us were ill and not minding the fact that you may fall sick too made us realize our honest feelings for you." You look at Wonwoo, you thought all they said was all the 'In the moment' type of things that you were gaslighting yourself into not believing it.Â
"HowâŚ" You mutter out. "Well you have Mingyu, never having the balls to come to face his feelings and like for example, dancing with other girls during prom. Or you have me, being well aware of how you make me feel and coming to face them. Like how I danced with you at prom well knowing that it may be the last time I would."Â
"I would love to have something like that, with the two of you. Been dreaming of it for a few years." Wonwoo seems shocked at what you said. At that time, Mingyu walks into the room. "Repeat that for us." Wonwoo orders. "Yeah, I would love to figure out something between the three of us if that's possible." You glance between the two, noticing how Mingyu's eyes widen. "We would love that." Wonwoo utters, looking at Mingyu in disbelief. Mingyu snaps out of his daze, "Now let's get you cleaned up shall we?"Â
That night you found yourself in between your two lovers, still trying to come to believe what happened in the span of a few hours. But how you woke up, legs tangled with them and getting showered with kisses, hugs and a great breakfast made you not regret a single thing.Â
"Maybe you could do what you've been wanting to do with us these couple of years you've been waiting for." Mingyu winks as Wonwoo gives you a knowing smirk oh you were so ready for what was to come.Â
an: after changing the plot like 4-5 times i might just wanna stick to writing hcs and reactions TT do lmk if i should continue w this !
reblogs and likes are appreciated, thank you :)
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Do you write for COD MW2?? If you do, could I have Ghost, Alejandro, Rudy, and Price reaction to coming home to their women after a tough mission with a lot of close calls?? Thanks!
I do! 𼰠I havenât yet but Iâd like to try my hand at them so Iâve added them to my list. Iâve written a few things for practice but I havenât posted them. Admittedly, I donât feel like I write Soap very well 𼴠but Iâll keep trying. Hope you like it đ
Edit: just realized Iâm illiterate and put soap instead of price so I added him in at the end đ sorry about that
You can see his shoulders drop in relief as soon as he lays eyes on you
Happy to be home
Happy to be safe
Happy to be back with you
There were a few times he was worried he wouldnât make it back to you and not that he finally has, he canât let you go
His embrace is gentle yet secure as he clings to you
âMissed you so much, mi vida.â
He clings to you for days once heâs back
Definitely makes you breakfast in bed with fresh fruits and whipped cream smiley faces on your pancakes
Heâll sit with you on the couch and watch whatever your heart desires
He makes love to you gently
All soft kisses and hand holding
Enjoys for you to ride him and lets you take whatever you need from him
Heâs more than happy to lay there and look up at you looking like a goddess as you bounce and grind
Nearly knocks you over with the force of his embrace when he finally gets his hands on you
One too many close calls where he wondered if gazing at the picture of you in his best would be the last time he ever saw you
Heâs handsy
Paws gripping at your ass and thighs as he spins around with you
âThere she is, my pretty girl.â
Probably trips with you
He doesnât mean to be rough with you, he just canât help it that heâs clumsy in his excitement
He goes down on you every chance he gets on nearly every surface in the house
On the sofa
In the shower
With you bent over the kitchen counter
Heâs a munch through and through
And stays by your side like a puppy, simply happy to be back with his favorite girl
His embrace feels like it could pop your eyes clean out of your head
Itâs tight and desperate almost
One bulky arm wrapped around your waist, the other cradling the back of your head, holding your face into his chest
Before he had you, it didnât matter all that much if he didnât make it home
But now that youâre his, he knows he needs to make it back in one piece
He needs to be there to protect you
To look after you
To make sure you eat and drink enough water
He holds you tightly as if you might slip away if heâs not careful
Eyes fluttering closed as you lean forward and press a soft kiss to the bridge if his nose
He allows himself to enjoy your affection and tenderness, whether he believes he deserves it or not
Loves soaking in a hot bath with you, feeling your back against his chest as he just enjoys the safe silence
Just donât tell any one
He also will go down on you until you cry, hands pushing away at his head and shoulders
Whining that you canât take any more
But heâs not interested in hearing that
âSure you can, love. You wouldnât deny me this perfect pretty pussy now, would ya?â
He devours you as soon as he has you in his arms
His mouth and hands touching everywhere he can get to
Heâs barely got the door locked behind him before heâs stripping you
Leaving soft bites and hickies trailed along your body
He knows things couldâve easily gone south and he wouldâve never seen you again
And thatâs a thought he simply cannot bear
Heâs got you in a mating press on the living room floor before you know it
Eyes fixated on your face as you whimper and pant, full to the brim with him
He commits every expression and noise to memory
âMissed me like crazy, huh chulita? My poor baby was so lonely without me.â
He ignores the rug burn in his knees, the very least of his worries
But heâs tender and caring with you afterwards, cleaning you up and cooking you your favorite meal
Planning date nights
Taking you out dancing
Enjoying as much of you as he possibly can before he has to leave again
He encases you tightly
Breathing in your scent
Committing it to memory
Heâs missed you like crazy
Gazed at that crumpled picture of you in his pocket just in case itâs the last time
And now that heâs home he just canât take his eyes or hands off of you
He wants to shower, get the grime off before he taints you
And he brings you with him
Making sure heâs clean before he has you pressed against the shower wall
Showing you how much heâs missed his girl
âCanât get enough of you, I swear. Youâve ruined me.â
Romance for days once heâs back home
Flowers fresh from the florist
Little love notes scattered around the house
Anything to see you smile
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hi dolly! đi just discovered ur blog n i love ur writing sooo much! đđ can u pls do 2 or 16 for nate!! đđ
youâre so freaking nice woah I love u sm đ đŤśđź
Prompt: 2. Sunshine x grumpy + 16. Help get out of a toxic relationship
Nate Jacobs x fem!reader
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Just the ninth if not the tenth party of the month. Another house party, on a school night, way past her usual bedtime and really overwhelming that it just wonât near its end. Y/n couldnât bare it sometimes but she had to attended because her boyfriend Ryan did. It was fun though, driving him home as heâd be piss drunk and the party itself had the most obnoxious teenage charm. In order to block out on the godawful bass and flickering lights y/n guided herself into the kitchen when Ryan most probably didnât even notice.
âOh what have we here!â Nate exclaimed as he followed in some time after, she jumped down from the kitchen counter where she previously sat with an awkward smile. Sheâd known of Nate and him partially. They were supposed friends ever since that one term last year where she had to tutor him. Though they didnât really reconnect after that once she started seeing Ryan. It was somewhat majorly due to him that y/n didnât see a lot of her friends who seemed potential threats to him.
âHiâ she greeted him awkwardly looking out the door to see if Ryan was coming, she was scared heâd cause a scene if he saw her with Nate. Even if it was just a conversation, two of them at a reasonable distance with a probable small talk following. Ryan wouldnât have it, heâd loose his shit over her even breathing in the direction of some other guy.
Nate could tell that she was a bit frantic over something and he was fast to connect it was a âsomeoneâ rather. âWhat are you doing here all alone?â He asked pouring himself a glass of water.
âNothing really just uh-â she tried thinking of proper words to say. But the soft dread of Ryan walking in any minute made her mind preoccupied.
Nate interrupted her pause, âBeer pongâs too boring for you? Already calculated the probability of winning?â He joked, when she had helped him with math and there were similar questions as such counting probably of winning a coin toss. So it was a small jab from something between them.
A small laugh seemed to escape her genuinely as he correlated their previous connection through maths, âI didnât think about that wowâŚâ she trailed off, âone throw amongst ten glassesâ
âOne in ten probability of winning.â He answered his instant calculation.
âI donât know the glasses are set up like a triangle and theyâre not all equally probable to get in, maybe we take like one row at a time and then apply bayes theorem for each-â she was going off about the self curated math problem between the two of them as he listened intently but looked absolutely clueless so she stopped herself âoh wait Iâm rambling arenât I? Sorryâ she cringed to herself letting out a soft chuckle.
âItâs alright sweetheartâ he added with a shrug, âI like hearing you talk.â
âSurely because math is so fun isnât it?â She said sarcastically rolling her eyes at him.
âItâs not. But when you talk like that, itâs fun to watch.â Nate replied just mildly, contrary to his chance making intentions out of this conversation. Even apart from that he did mean that, heâd missed it, her.
âLike what?â
âThatâŚâ he pointed to her face vaguely, unable to describe how her eyes lit up and a cheery tone followed her voice whenever she talked about something she liked without being made felt like it was a chore to the listener âYou get all smiley...happy. When you talk about something you loveâ
âWell I donât necessarily love math.â She told him, it was true. Despite of being good at something, having a passion for it was unilateral to it.
âI guess you love being heard then.â It might just have been a note as Nate mentioned it so casually but as she thought about it, she couldnât help but wander back to Ryan and how he never listened.
No. That couldnât be, everyoneâs a different lover perhaps âYeahâŚâ she trailed off with a small smile as her expression fell. Comprehending those moments where talking to Ryan about something in her life would just feel like talking to a wall.
âWhatâs wrong?â Nate asked catching on her fallen expression.
âWhat?â She asked confused, nonchalant because surely he wouldnât fix anything âNothingâŚâ
âIt doesnât seem like nothing, whatâs wrong?â
âWhat?â She frowned but couldnât help laugh when she saw his ever so concerned face like her smile falling was that big of a deal. âNothingâs wrong!â As a joke, she splashed some of the tap water on his flickering it on him through her fingers. She laughed as he took the attack of tiny droplets.
âYou did not just-â if it were some one else he wouldâve most probably said the worst cusses in the book but with her he just let out a small huff.
âDid what?â She attempted to sprinkle his face once again but this time he got a hold of her wrists with one of his hands, she couldnât contain her laughter. It was infectious to him as well, this light hearted moment was flooded all over like a forest fire with an irking voice.
âWhat the fuckâs going on here?â Ryan seethed, y/n immediately pulled her hands away from Nateâs as that boy strided in.
âW-we uh were just talkingâ y/n spoke frantically, it was disheartening to Nate to see her all panicky and frantic again, when she was just laughing and at peace a few moments ago.
âThatâs what youâve come up with?â Ryan questioned as he aggressively walked towards her âWhy do you always have to slut your way about, everywhere I take you huh?â
âI wasnât doing anything I swear-we were just talking, I used to tutor him math and we were just reconnecting over it I-â y/n jumped rapidly to explain herself before Nate could intervene for her.
âOver math huh?â Ryan scoffed âSomeone dumb like you? You were talking about math?â
âHey calm the fuck down alrightâ Nate interjected before y/n could. âShe said we were just talking so we were just talking.â He added authority to her words but it just made things worse.
âThis is our matter so can you fuck off?â Ryan barked at Nate, the two werenât friends but just distant acquaintances. Ryan naturally couldnât stand anyone trying to talk to her because it was all âflirtingâ and Nate couldnât naturally stand y/n because that boy made his sun rays embodied girl feel awful.
âNo.â Nate said adamantly âHow about you grow a pair and stop being a little bitch about everyone who looks in her direction? Do you not think yourself man enough to keep her or do you have to berate her to have her around?â Nate was poking at him purposely because he himself wanted a go at this guy but he didnât want y/n to think Nate was the guy whoâd throw first punch, even though he wanted to.
But that was it, Nate received the punch he was asking for but he barely flinched very overpowered with his own urge of showing Ryan his place they two were at each otherâs throats. This was the exact scene y/n was worried about Ryan creating, she tried to soothe the fight pleading them both but it didnât work.
âGet off of him!â She kept on trying as she held Ryan from his arm, trying to tug him away but it was distracting him so much from throwing his hands at Nate. Her constant nagging and tugging.
âGet the fuck off me!â Ryan roared at y/n pushing her off of him very aggressively, intently pushing her so hard she fell to the ground and that was when Nate no longer held his punches. He beat the boy bloody red. By now the others had gathered too to help escalate the situation but it was of no help, Nate was like an animal unleashed.
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A week since that, y/n couldnât even meet Nateâs eye. She ignored him in hallways, changing her direction, she sat far across him in class always hurrying out before he could talk. She wouldnât reply to his messages, not even see them. He hadnât seen her around with Ryan either in their designated spots around the school so that was a good sign but he just wanted to talk this out with her because he couldnât understand the relentless feeling of having lost her. Even as a friend. He never regretted having beaten Ryan, he deserved it. Nate was so certain of it. But y/n. He hated thinking she saw him differently after that, his obnoxious rage to protect that he wanted to cherish. Did it repel her? He felt entitled to at least find that out, heâd leave her be to just glance from the sidelines and wait till sheâll finally look his way if that made her happy but heâd like to know.
Another house party after that one with a facade, Nate as he lounged with his friends overheard a group of girls behind him gossiping about how y/n and Ryan are back together. Eavesdropping as his blood boiled he found out that sheâll probably be around here since Ryanâs here. When he heard that he immediately rose to his feet setting down his beer without a care to respond to his mates who asked about his sudden leave, they kept asking where he was going before he was lost in the crowd. He could barely register anything at this point.
As he walked through the crowd in disbelief and anger he finally did find y/n, out in the garden with some other girls he simple pulled her by her arm to himself without a word or explanation to others he received a few woahs he didnât care for.
Nate wouldâve pulled her aside to talk to her if she was standing with Ryan if that boy werenât to busy getting piss drunk. âHey!â Y/n resisted trying to walk herself but he continued to drag her with a tight grip on his arm getting to a quieter place by the small space between the backward and out shed. âNate what are you-â
âWhatâs wrong with you?â He asked her, brows furrowed.
âWhat? What are you talking aboutâŚâ y/n trailed off as some embarrassment and regret creeped within her but she full well knew what he was talking about.
âHow are you even seeing Ryan again? Are you out of your mind?!â He exclaimed. He had so much to demand about, Nate swallowed his pride with timid hurt whenever she ignored him. He could bare her dismissiveness but not her sadness.
âLookâŚâ She breathed unable to meet his gaze, âitâs different-â
âItâs different is it? What is tell me, has he come up with more ways to make you feel shitty?â
Remaining silent as she looked to the ground like it was the most interesting thing ever she felt horrible. Even more horrible of the life she could be otherwise leading but the life she was afraid of leaving. Afraid of the change leaving ryan would bring, afraid of its consequence the emotional weight.
âAnd youâve been ignoring me this entire time. Do you think I canât see that?â Nate spoke and this time she looked up increasingly confused at how he could see through her that much âYou donât look at me, always hurry away even right now you canât even meet my eyes what are you so afraid of?!â
âItâs justâŚitâs difficult to explainâ y/n tried to reply mildly as she sighed on the verge of tears.
âAs long as you can explain it to yourself right?â He scoffed, really agitated how she couldnât see what he could. Nate was an intense lover too, ferocious one that. But heâd never make her feel this miserable if she was his. She wouldnât even have to be his he just wanted Ryan to leach away from her because sheâd be happier exactly like she was before that boy. Constantly governing her and disrespectful. Nate had a bad temper and he was difficult but heâd never be difficult enough to the extent of hurting her.
Now tears brimmed her eyes and he instantly held back from his words realising just how distressing it must be for her âHeyâŚheyâ he urged her raising her chin with his fingers to make him look at him âI shouldnât have said that Iâm sorryâŚâ he apologised but it didnât stop the tears streaming down her face. âY/nâŚitâs alrightâ he brought her to himself enlacing her into his arms and he rubbed her back letting her cry it out.
âI just donât know what to do-heâhe apologised and he said heâd change and this is the second time this has happened and I-i felt embarrassed to see you because you did so much and yet I went back to himâŚI keep on doing this, I just, Iâm very lost on that accountâ she wept âHeâs my first-first everything and I do really like him but he just makes me miserable and awful. Every second Iâm with him I just feel horrible I donât even want to be here at this party but I amâŚbecause of him.â
âLook at meâ he said pulling away from the hug to face her but she still kept looking down so Nate cupped her face in his hands âLookâ he urged âItâs okayâŚitâs difficult. Youâre learning to love and youâre too attached to him right now. You will get out of it only if you get out of it. You have gotten over much difficult things and you have been okay. Youâll be okay this time around too.â
âHow do you know that?â She asked as her voice broke but her tears composed.
âBecause I love you.â Nate blurted and didnât even regret it, almost felt free of letting out a feeling so intense in him whether or not she reciprocated âI love you. I love all of you and Iâm not embarrassed to admit it but I want you whole. I want you happy, I promise you i will maintain it and I donât want you to think of it nowâ he said wiping her tears âweâre going to go home. Iâll drop you home. Youâre not answerable to anyone if you donât want to be at a place you donât want to be. You think about Ryan, break up, sort your head out yeah? You deserve better than him because love shouldnât make you feel awful and miserable. it doesnât necessarily have to be me or anyone, your own self needs you the most right now. Act right by you.â
Nate drove her home after that, she was truly glad. The car ride was full of a comfortable silence and the genuine serene smile which adorned her face when she told him good night after dropping her off was all worth it to Nate.
Following two days were a bit long as Nate didnât hear from y/n in any way. She wasnât even at school. The game day was on the weekend so people rarely came from class these days. Regardless on the game day when he had to play himself he searched for her in the crowd full of people but couldnât find her. Thatâs what he told himself weighing light on the fact that she might not have showed up.
He played his well that game, where they won. But he still felt like he had lost somewhat. Since he didnât have y/n, or a sign of her that could bring his heart some peace. Itâs as if his wish was turned alive, he saw y/n come rushing towards the team where everyone was congratulating each other.
He dropped his helmet to the floor when she came running and picked her up in his arms, feeling won, feeling at home. Nate hugged her as if she wouldnât exist if he let go and likewise. Y/n finally felt liberated, happy, like herself again. Following his word of advise.
Y/n had broken up with Ryan, with a lot of comprehension and conversations with her feelings y/n had reciprocated Nateâs. âI love you tooâ she replied to what she couldnât that night at the party and he smiled so hugely kissing her as she was still lifted up into his arms. She kissed him back wrapping her arms around him and like heâd promised, she felt alright again.
HEY!!!! Please let me know your thoughts I will think about it twice a week if you commented a smile face even. Anyways, THANK YOU for reading I love you and go drink water
+is my nate semi non toxic? Yes as a descendant of bob the builder family I fixed him
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can you make a fic about choso fucking you in a scream mask for halloween it would mean so much i literally love your stories đđđ˝
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đđ. SOOOO SOOOO SORRY THIS IS LATE, Iâve been working a lot and writing a lot so I just needed a tiny break but i am back now! I was meant for this to get done ON halloween but I didnât have enough energy to do so but pretend this is on Halloween, BUT IM SO GLAD YOU LOVE MY STORIES đ enjoy my spooky ghost đť.
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When you told Choso about the idea he thought you went crazy. He knew your love for horror movies especially the Scream series, so does this surprise him? Kind of! But realistically no. It was obvious that you had a mask kink by the way you would giggle and kick your feet every-time Ghostface came onto screen ಠ_ಠ. So when you came to him about the Idea he was shocked at first but decided to desire your dirty little fantasies of him fucking you with the scream mask.
Itâs been a good awhile since you came to Choso about the Idea, wondering when the day he would do It and wellâŚhe decided to do it halloween night. Honestly youâre a forgettable person so you forgot you even came to Choso about the Idea! Till he came out of nowhere behind you covering your mouth with a very sharp knife to your neck. Your eyes widened thinking It was someone robbing you till you felt those familiar muscles flex behind you, calming down a bit, you huffed but soon gasped feeling him pull your head back more against chest with the knife pressed up against your neck, not enough to hurt you of course but enough to make you intimidated. Your hands clenched around his bigger arms feeling his bulge press against your ass just aching to get released, you moaned softly into his hand feeling him buck against you, Choso had a small blush on his cheeks but luckily the mask covered it all giving him an advantage to do anything to you without your teasing.
âYou like this?.â He whispered deep into your ear feeling you nod against his chest, but that wasnât an answer. He groaned a bit pressing the knife against your throat a little harder with a tsk, âThatâs not an answer baby..â Your eyes went wide feeling the tiny blades scratch against your neck whimpering from the hold he had on you, âYes.â Your small little yes was muffled from his hand but he heard it, smirking underneath his mask. He kept a firm hold against you still having a tight hold on you. He hummed trailing the knife across your neck, âWhat should I do with you, huh?â He questioned tilting his head a little looking at you through the mask, âShould I make you beg for it? Scream for it?.â Your legs were getting weaker and weaker by the minute he kept whispering into your ear, you didnât think he would take the role this seriously but youâre loving it..you couldnât say a word except grumble into his hand, Choso smirked underneath the mask, âHmmm..I have a better Idea.â
âI wanna hear you scream.â
And thatâs what exactly what he did. The minute he dropped the knife, and dragging you to your guys shared room was the moment you realized youâre gonna lose walking privileges, when he threw you onto the bed he looked down at you like he was stalking..hunting. It scared you bit especially knowing his height. His height and muscles put everything together making him more intimidating than he already was, you moved up the bed as he moved closer stopping you Into your tracks as he gripped your ankles dragging you down the bed making you squeal. To make this more interesting, you fought against him kicking your legs to get out of his hold but the weight on your ankles increased practically pinning you to the bed. Choso took this as an advantage to crawl onto the bed getting on top of you, you looked so fucking cute underneath him.
By the way he was tilting his head you knew he had that cocky grin on his face. You moved your thighs together to get pleasure on your lower area, Itâs been aching ever since you felt his bulge on your butt. You were soaking through your panties and you know Choso knew that too, he looked down to see you rubbing your legs together continuing to make eye contact with him with a bitten lip. Fuck. He clicked his tongue with a low hum trailing his hand to your pj pants putting his hand inside without a care in the world using his middle finger to feel how wet you are, you twitched feeling the single finger rub against your clit, moaning from the pleasure. Choso chuckled keeping his eyes on you as he continued to rub your clit nice and slow, you were already so wet. Choso staring at you with the scream mask on turned you on even more, your little mask kink was putting you to work.
Your back arched off the bed a little feeling him slide his middle inside you starting to thrust slowly. Your eyes fluttered at the feeling, bucking your hips up against his finger, you whined. âI want more..please give me more.â Choso tilted his head at your widening with a small smirk, he loved the feeling of making you whine for more, âMore? You sure you want more?â He asked and without hesitation you nodded your head not thinking about the consequences. Once he saw the nod of approval he removed his finger from your pussy, instantly ripping off your pants to expose your lower area, without a doubt he went to unbuckle his belt letting his pants drop to the floor along with his boxers taking his cock into his hand stroking it slowly, lining it up with your hole, he cursed underneath his breath feeling how warm you were as he slid into you.
âFuck..â He mumbled thrusting at a slow pace to let you get used to it, Choso was a big guy which meant..his cock was also big making you hiss slightly feeling him slide himself all the way In. After a few seconds he started to thrust at a steady pace soon picking the pace up, gripping your hips Into his hands feeling how tight you were getting. Moans and skin slapping were the only things being heard throughout the room, by the way Choso kept looking down at you with the mask was gonna make you cum instantly. Your nails digged deep into the covers feeling his thrusts get more harsher and deeper making tears prick in the corner of your eyes, Choso tooo notice if this smirking behind the mask as he continued to slam his hips against yours, âYou like this? You like getting turned on by a mask?.â He panted with a weary chuckle seeing how much of a mess you were becoming underneath him, you could barely keep your eyes open as you stared at up at him. The look you were giving him made himself go hard, growling as he thrusts harder and deeper, your eyes snapped open as more tears pricked in the corner of your eyes feeling him pick up the pace, âW-Wait!- Choso-.â You couldnât finish your sentence before a loud moan interrupted feeling your knot start to form, the pleasure was turning into pain but It was good pain.
Choso didnât care about your whines or begs for him to stop, he continued to thrust deeper and harder also feeling his knot, âMâfinna cum..fuck. Is this what you wanted? Huh?.â He said breathlessly throwing his head back letting a moan fall, âFinna fucking breed you baby..oh f-fuck.â He groaned deeply feeling his orgasm hit filling you deep with his cum soon after hitting your own orgasm, you moaned loudly letting your eyes flutter close twitching from still feeling him cum inside you. After a few seconds and slow thrusts he pulled out, taking off the mask to look at you with a soft look, âDid I go too rough?â He asked , with a small chuckle you shook your head tiredly reaching up to wrap your arms around his neck pulling him closer to your face, âIt was just how I imagined.â You replied, Choso sighed in relief leaning more into your touch, âIâm glad you liked it.â
âLittle freak.â
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âSerendipity is an unexpected and very lucky finding, that is, a coincidence that fills us with happiness. Serendipity in love implies the feeling that the universe conspires in our favor, bringing that special person into our lives at the right time and oh boy, did the universe send her everything she ever needed in the form of a 5'10" man with a built-in accent, a love for Tim Tams, adrenaline-fueled spirit and a smile that could light up a whole town.â
⌠pairing: daniel ricciardo x famous!latina!reader
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user1: well that's a couple nobody saw coming đś good for them tho
user2: These pictures are so creepy as to get these they literally have to stalk these people and are probably hiding in bushes or wherever to get the shots
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user4: how is she a teenager if she's 21??? she is a consenting adult and has been for a while...make it make sense
user5: it's a 9-year age gap not 25 đ y'all should learn to mind your own fucking business
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yourinstagram Quarantine with an aussie boyfriend: turns out, 'G'day mate' is the only greeting you'll ever need. Who needs handshakes anyway? Also, you get to excessively use the word 'mate' without being judged. It's basically a linguistic free pass đ¤ˇđ˝ââď¸đđŚđş
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Hi, for the bingo thingy, can you use âCan you stay?â for a chapter 3 of the Co-parenting ex husband Bucky fic? đđ (if you turn that into a sad ending again, Iâll ugly cry. đ
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the wait is finally oveeerrr. I didn't expect to write this but it quickly turned into my favorite piece! Thank you for the love (especially after I wrote two sad parts loooolll)
Here it is! and you can find Pt 1 Here and Pt 2 here!
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(Y/n) crossed her arms and leaned her head back on the wall, waiting for the principalâs door to open. She couldnât believe this, Peanut was in kindergarten for fucks sake! How was the principal already calling her in. A couple of teachers had given (Y/n) a heads up, to control the situation before it exploded.Â
So, a week ago (Y/n) and Bucky had to have the talk with their five-year-old daughter. Not the birds and the bees, the whole: Your dad is an ex-assassin called the Winter Soldier, he was actually born in 1917 and the whole vibranium arm thing.Â
Bucky sat Peanut in front of them. âP, Iâm going to tell you something but you have to pay attention okay?â
Her big blue eyes turned into marbles and she nodded her head.Â
âYou didnât do anything wrong baby,â (Y/n) assured. âWe just need to talk about something that happened to Daddy because we want you to know it from us okay?â
âWhere do I begin?â Bucky sighed, he never thought the most difficult person to explain this to would be a child. His child. Bucky never thought he would be able to have a child in the first place. He felt (Y/n)âs hand rub circles on his back and he relaxed into her touch.Â
Bucky had warned her about this, how the Winter Soldier would always shadow him. Looming in the darkness. But (Y/n) had said she didnât care, that their children together would understand what happened and the rest of the world can process it however they wanted to. And here she was, carrying out her end of the deal.Â
âI was born a long time ago Peanut.â Bucky started.
P bursted into laughter. âI know that, silly goose. You have white hair! Like the pictures you show me of Uncle Stevie!â
(Y/n) bit the inside of her cheek to hide her laugh but she ended up having to hide behind Bucky as to not incite their daughterâs roasts.
âThis is going well.â Bucky muttered.
âYou donât look like Steve, I promise.â She assured, running her fingers through the short hair on the back of his head. âPlus, I like your hair like this. Salt and pepper suits you.âÂ
But now, a week later, the two of them were called into the principalâs office. The glass door opened.Â
âGood morning, thank you for coming.â He told (Y/n). âShould we wait for Mr. Barnes?â
âHe wonât be joining us today.â She said in automatic but as she was walking into the principalâs office, a huffing Bucky came into view.
âSorry Iâm late.â Bucky took a deep breath, taking off his leather jacket and placing it behind one of the two chairs in front of the principalâs desk. He took the chair next to him out for (Y/n) to sit in before sitting down himself.Â
âI know the two of you are very busy but this issue with your daughter needs to be fixed.â The principal started. âAs you know, we are a very private school and we can assure you weâre talking to Billyâs parents as well.â
âYesterday, Billy told your daughter that he knew who her father was.â The principal continued, making Bucky look down at the floor. âBillyâs older brother told him and showed him some videos on the internet.â
(Y/n) grew angry. âIf this is Billyâs fault, then why are we here. James and I talked to you before P came to this school and you assured us it wouldnât be a problem. We spend a lot of money on this school for this to suddenly become a problem.â
âThe problem is that after this, your daughter threatened Billy. She said,â The principal took a look at the paper in front of him, a teacherâs report. âIf you know who my dad is then you know you shouldnât talk to me like that. When I tell him about you, he will squish you with his metal arm.âÂ
(Y/n) jaw dropped. Oh my god.Â
She turned around to look at Bucky but he didnât have the reaction she wanted. He sat there with a smug smile on his face and his arms crossed.Â
âSheâs defending herself.â Bucky shrugged and (Y/n) covered her face with her hands.
âYou canât just say that!â She laughed, they decided to get some coffee after the meeting with Pâs principal.Â
âWhy not?â Bucky smiled. âIâm not going to tell off P just because of that stupid kid Billy who by the way, I would squish with my arm.â
âGood to know youâd turn Winter Soldier at the blink of Peanutâs eyes.â She rolled her eyes.Â
âSheâs my little girl! What else am I supposed to do?âÂ
âSomething along the lines of: Peanut you canât threaten people.â (Y/n) said, she didnât think she would have to be explaining why threatening people is wrong to a hundred-year-old man.Â
âIâm not going to tell her not to defend herself.â Bucky said. âSheâs gutsy and headstrong, P takes after her mother.â
(Y/n) rolled her eyes. âIâm not headstrong.â
Bucky stopped in his tracks, taking (Y/n)âs shoulders in his hands and making her look at him. âI didnât mean it like that, like itâs a bad thing- I love that about you. It was one of the things that drew me into you.âÂ
A smile developed on (Y/n)âs lips. âWho knew Pâs heroic stunt would turn into a compliment shower. Not that Iâm complaining.â
Bucky sipped his coffee, tucking her body under his arm and bringing (Y/n) flush to his side. âYou want more? Letâs see, youâre insanely witty, you have a beautifully complex mind, youâre extremely hot and you have a thing for older men- which I much appreciate.â
She laughed, burring her face in his chest. It felt so familiar, it felt like home.
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It was two am when she heard the shriek. (Y/n) jumped out of bed and opened her bedroom door, trying to find Peanut. The moonlit stairs looked like a crime scene. Blood dripped from step to step all the way to the bottom, where Peanut lay screaming bloody murder.
She raced down the stairs and held her daughter in her arms.
âMommy it hurts.â Peanut cried, bringing her hand up to a gash on her forehead.Â
âI know it hurts baby, I know.â Tears flooded (Y/n)âs eyes but she couldnât break, not in front of her bleeding daughter. âItâs okay P, Iâm going to take you to the hospital okay?â
(Y/n) grabbed the first coat she could find in the closet and the nearest pair of shoes, she rushed to strap P on her car seat and drove to the hospital.Â
Ring, ring.Â
âPlease answer Bucky, please.â (Y/n) had called her ex-husband from the car.Â
âHello?â Buckyâs raspy and sleep filled voice answered.
âBuck?â (Y/n)âs voice cracked, making Bucky sit up straight in bed in a second. âSomethingâs happened with Peanut, weâre on our way to the hospital.â
âIâll be there in five.â Was all he said.Â
(Y/n) paced outside the room, she could see her daughter sleeping on the white hospital bed through the cracks in the curtains.Â
Two hands gripped her shoulders, one cold and one warm, making her eyes shoot up from the floor.Â
âWhat happened?â Bucky asked, peeking into the room.Â
âI donât know what she was trying to do Buck- she got up in the middle of the night and somehow. I donât know, she fell down the stairs and cut her forehead open.â (Y/n) spoke quickly, like if she processed the words she was speaking she would break. âShe said something about wanting to sleep with the doll you brought from Wakanda- I donât know.â
âHey, hey, itâs okay. Peanut is fine.â Bucky tried to soothe her.Â
(Y/n) clenched her fists at her side and bit her cheek. Anything to stop her from crying. âIf I hadnât forgotten the stupid doll-â
Bucky took her face in his hands. âThis was an accident, itâs no oneâs fault.â
(Y/n) slowly nodded, trying to blink away the tears.Â
Buckyâs eyes furrowed. âDoll, darling, look at me. Iâm going to need you to say that. You know it was an accident right?â
âIt was an accident.â She whispered, the pain becoming unbearable.
Bucky wrapped his arms around her, bringing her as close to him as possible. âYouâre okay, everythingâs going to be fine. Iâm here, Iâm here for you, for as long as you want me to be.â
That was it, what she needed to hear to break down. To be vulnerable. To know someone would be there to catch her if she fell.Â
(Y/n) sobbed into Buckyâs chest for what felt like hours. And he was there, rubbing her back soothingly and whispering kind words into her ear.Â
It was well into the evening the next day when Peanut was finally given the all clear from her doctors. Three stitches and an ankle sprain later, she was tucked into bed.Â
âI need you to promise me you will never ever do that again.â Bucky brought the comforter up as he tucked Peanut in.Â
âPromise daddy.â She smiled. âYou wanna know something cool?â
âWhatâs that?â Bucky ran his finger against her cheek.Â
Peanut sat up and pulled Buckyâs cap sleeve up to his shoulder. âDaddy and P are gonna match.â
Buckyâs eyes swelled with tears as he saw his little girlâs tiny hand rub against the scarred skin on his left shoulder. It was like all the pain and suffering suddenly turned into something good. With six simple words, Peanut made everything worth it.
âWe sure are.â Bucky lips turned upwards.Â
âShe looks so peaceful, you wouldnât imagine sheâs a little tornado once those pretty eyes open.â Bucky chuckled lightly as he closed his daughterâs bedroom door.Â
âWeâve been amazing parents for the past 24 hours, could I interest you in a glass of cheap wine that will definitely give us a headache tomorrow?â (Y/n) smiled.Â
âYou read my mind.â Bucky leaned his head back with closed eyes, he grabbed the baby monitor from the hallway credenza. âHow about you go outside and Iâll bring everything out. You deserve a break.â
And what a break he gave (Y/n). Bucky just about held the glass of wine to her lips. He brought out the drinks, some snacks and started by bringing her legs closer to him. Massaging her tired calves.Â
âI still remember when we bought the house.â Bucky hummed. âAnd now itâs been what- six years?â
âDo you remember when we wanted to buy that new build? Everything was so white and sterile.â (Y/n) laughed. âBut as soon as I found this house, I knew it was the one.â
âExcuse me?â Bucky laughed, eyebrows raised. âIf I remember correctly, I was the one who found the house. You were sad thinking we hadnât found a home, and I was the one who begged you to come and see it.â
(Y/n)âs happy smile dimmed. âWe were so happy when we first moved in, what happened?â
âI took you for granted.â Bucky sighed. âThatâs what happened.â
âAfter Steve left, I think I just stopped wanting anything. Work seemed boring, life at home was scary, taking care of P was terrifying for me. For years I thought I would be alone in this world and then suddenly, you came and gave me more love than I deserved. Gave me a beautiful daughter.â Bucky opened his heart. âAnd instead of working on myself I decided to just stop, stop trying. And it was selfish of me to think that you would just ride along with me even though I did everything to push you away. I never wanted you to think I didnât love you, God do I love you. Sometimes Iâm truly scared of what I feel because I love you so much it hurts. It pains me to have had you and lost you.â
Bucky tried to get out a strong voice but it cracked. âAnd Iâll live the rest of my life loving you and regretting having lost you. Sometimes, I think itâs a form of Karma. Like the gods above donât know every wrong thing I did wasnât me so now I have to live with this deep regret. The kind that settles into your bones.â
âBuck-â (Y/n) tried to comfort him.
âNo,â He shook his head. âyouâre too sweet for your own good and youâll try and tell me itâs not my fault. But it is. Iâm not telling you this so you have pity on me, I just want you to know that I fucked up. You were perfect and amazing and I didnât know what to do with something so delicate.â
âAnd Iâm saying this just so you know that Iâll always be here for you. Iâll always love you.âÂ
(Y/n) couldnât take it anymore. She crashed her lips onto his. A kiss that would explain everything she felt. All the anger, all the sadness and especially all the love. A kiss that says: I love you too.
She rested her forehead against his, her breath shallow. âCan you stay?â
âStay tonight?â He asked, his voice pained.Â
âPlease stay forever.â She whispered.Â
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A Weekend in Vienna đŚđš
While vacationing in Germany, Chantelleâs (OC) best friend, Adrian (also an OC), books an impromptu trip to Vienna to visit extended family. Chantelle decides to join her for the last few days of her trip, where she meets an interesting friend of Adrianâs family who offers to show the two around the city for the weekendđ¤
TW: Pretty much none, not for this chapter anyway, but things will get đśď¸spicyđśď¸ in the next parts. Also there is an age gap between OC and KĂśnig, she is 25 and he is about 36-37.
CW: FemOCs, female pronouns used, while both characters are technically OCs please feel free to imagine them however youâd like, ultimately the main character is the reader, I just didnât want to use âY/Nâ so I gave them names đ
Word Count: 1,516
*DISCLAIMER*
This is my first time EVER writing any kind of fan fiction so please go easy on me đ if you like where things are going, likes and reblogs would be greatly appreciated! If youâd like to see anything in particular in the next part or part(s), Iâd love to hear it!
This version of KĂśnig is based on the above interpretation drawn by @lettaniko (I hope you donât mind me using it! I absolutely love this drawing itâs perfect! đŤśđź)
I like a nice build up to the smut so if you like to get right into it this is probably not going to be for youâŚbut if you can wait I it out I promise itâll be worth it đ
Enjoy! đ
7:30am. Thereâs approximately 30 minutes before my train departs for Vienna, and I still havenât reached the train station yet. I scrambled as I dashed out of my hotel room, hoping Iâd left the place in a somewhat decent state and I hadnât forgotten anything valuable as got into the elevator. Iâve been exploring Munich for the past two weeks and Iâve been having the absolute time of my life. Although traveling alone can be quite scary, oddly enough, Iâve never felt more at home. Munich is such a vibrant city, filled with all kinds of exciting things to do and Iâve met so many incredible people, itâs definitely been the experience of a lifetime. To say that I am not looking forward to going back home to Vancouver would be an understatement, but all good things must come to an end. Iâd spent about a year and a half learning to speak German, and promised myself that I would plan a trip in celebration of achieving fluency, so here I am! Now, Vienna wasnât initially on my list of places to visit when I decided to come to Germany, but my best friend, Adrian, ended up booking a spur of the moment flight last week to visit extended family in Austria and suggested I come hangout with her during the last few days of my trip. Seeing as its only a 3-4hr train ride from Munich, I figured why the hell not! Iâve heard Vienna is beautiful, and Im at all not opposed to exploring another city.
Upon arrival at the train station in Vienna I was greeted by Arian, excitedly jumping up and down while holding up a large white sign that read âWillkommen in Wien, Schlampe!â I rolled my eyes and shook my head, laughing as I got off the train and ran over to her, tackling her in a tight embrace as she laughed hysterically. âDid you have to let the whole station know that Iâm a bitch orâŚ?â
âHonestly, they shouldâve known the moment they saw you.â She said jokingly. âHow was the ride over?â She asked.
âAmazing, I havenât slept that well in years. It also didnât feel like a 4 hour train ride.â
âTrains in out here are quite quick so I wouldnât be surprised if it somehow took less time. They definitely shit on the ones we have back home.â
âOh for sure.â I agreed as we began walking over to the car.
âSo a family friend of ours just came back from a mission in the states, heâs in the military bee tee dubs ââ
âYeah kinda pieced that together when you said âmissionâ.â I chuckled.
âI donât drive out here so heâs gonna give us a ride back to my aunts, cool?â
âSounds good.â
âHeâs also a lot more familiar with Vienna than I am, so he offered to show us around a bit later on this evening.â Aw how nice of him. Knowing Adrian, the first place sheâll want to be taken to is the nearest bar, that girl can drink! If thereâs one thing Iâve learned from my time in Germany, and my 10 years of friendship with Adrian, itâs that Europeans love their liquor. There are people from all parts of Europe in Germany and thatâs one thing that remains quite consistent across the board. I also love my liquor, which is probably why I ended up fitting in so well.
We finally arrived at the car and opened the trunk to begin loading all of my luggage inside. Iâd brought a small carryon suitcase, a duffle bag, as well as a large suitcase that was full of clothes Iâd over packed from home, and a bunch of other clothes and souvenirs Iâd bought in Munich. âOkay this oneâs gonna be a tad heavy.â I warned as Adrian grabbed hold of the handle on the top. I reached forward to try to help her lift, but neither of us could manage the weight. âI got it.â His voice was low, but gentle. He had an accent, but it wasnât overwhelming or harsh, nor did it make anything he said hard to understand. I wasnât expecting to see the person I saw when Iâd finally caught a glimpse of himâŚI donât think Iâve ever seen a man like this in my entire life. Adrian and I stepped back as he grabbed hold of the suitcase, lifting it with absolute ease, as if it were light as a feather. His arm muscles bulged within the confines of his olive green long sleeved shirt as he tossed the suitcase inside the trunk. My heart began to race, It felt as if I was watching him move in slow motion. âEasy peasy.â He smirked as he turned around and looked down at me, his dazzling dark blue eyes awash with amusement at Adrian and Iâs prior struggle. Jesus ChristâŚThis man is an absolute unit. Heâs gotta be at least 6 foot 7, if not taller. Heâs incredibly easy on the eyes in a rough and rugged kinda way â a nice low trimmed beard, medium length dark brown hair, and a smile that is captivatingly dangerous to say the least. His presence alone exudes a confidence that causes me to grow weak in the knees. âIâm KĂśnig,â he smiled knowingly as he stretched his hand out towards me. I know Iâm definitely not the first woman to look at him the way I am. Even though Iâm trying to keep my composure, itâs very clear that he can see right through it. âAnd you must be Chantelle?â He asked, eyes slowly roaming about my frame from head to toe. He bites his lip slightly as they return to my gaze, suggesting so much without saying any words at all. âI â yes.â I blushed, sheepishly brushing my hair behind my ear as I shook his hand. âNice to meet you.â He said. âOh yeah, KĂśnig Chantelle, Chantelle KĂśnig.â Adrian yelled from the backseat. He laughed and shook his head as he closed the trunk.
We arrived at Adrianâs aunts house about 45 minutes later. KĂśnig helped us load all of my things into the foyer before letting us know heâd be coming back in a few hours to take us out to this bar that he and a few of his buddies on his task force frequent whenever theyâre home. Iâve been thinking about him ever since he left â those mysterious blue eyes, the way he slightly bites his lower lip just before laughing at something ridiculous Adrian has said, the way his arm muscles swell beneath his shirt with the slightest movementâŚGod, heâs sexy. I could think of a million different ways Iâd want him to ruin me. The thought alone of being trapped beneath his large brawny frame writhing in pleasure as he thrusts into me over and over has me clenching around nothing. Though Iâm not usually one for a one time fling, I have a feeling heâd be able to convince me. âSo, you wanna tell me what all of that was about?â Adrian asked as she helped me settle into the guest room. âWhat are you talking about?â I asked. âSince when are you a shy girl?â She giggled. Sigh. I figured she was referencing my unusual silence during the car ride over here. âHeâs hot as fuck but Iâve never seen you like that before.â
âUgh!â I groaned as I covered my face with a pillow. Sheâs right. Iâm not very easily intimidated. Iâm quite the confident woman and I ensure everyone in the room knows it, but this was different. Almost as if our energies were fighting for dominance, and mine didnât stand a chance. âHey if itâs any consolation, my jaw dropped the first time I saw him without his mask too.â Mask?
âMask?â I asked.
âYesâŚthe last time I was here he was on base training recruits, so Iâd see him often in full tactical gear. Heâs a snipper, so he wears a mask to hide his face in the field. I mean, that was hot too, but in a Ghostface kinda wayâ
I couldnât help but laugh at the comparison, but I was curious to see what his entire ensemble looked like. âHow old is he?â I asked.
âI think heâs in his mid to late 30s? Iâm honestly not too sure, and it doesnât matter to me either way.â She winked. âI was sensing some unspoken vibes between the two of you in the car though. Donât think I didnât see both of you stealing glances at each other every now and then.â She smirked.
âStop,â I scoffed. âA man like that is definitely not single, and even if he isâŚI donât knowâ I blushed. âI didnât see him looking at me..â
âK well I see everything, he definitely likes what he sees, and clearly the feeling is mutual on your end as well. Looks like tonight will be interesting.â
âNothingâs gonna happen, Adrian.â I laughed as I rolled my eyes. Nothingâs gonna happenâŚright?
PART II đđ˝ A Weekend In Vienna đŚđš: PART II
PART III đđ˝ A Weekend In Vienna đŚđš: PART III
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My sweet bb Andra đ How are you doing love ? đŤ
I have a juicy Request and I know you will make its justice đŠđ¤đť
So basically, we have Neteyam and Mate going out for a little time together at the lake, or pond whatever (deep enough đđł). Reader decides to draw Neteyam. So he poses for her and well she starts drawing and all. She is all concentrated looking at the paper for a moment and she feels something being thrown at her. She looks at him and well 𼴠We don't need any precisions here :3
Reader is all flustered and Neteyam is just smirking widely. Reader hasn't any time to react because we hear Jake's voice screaming Neteyam's name from afar. Oh ! Guess what ? Neteyam forgot. Yes. He forgot a training with his father (Pls let this poor guy rest a bit đ).
And Lo'ak (Otherwise it wouldn't be funny hehe)
Neteyam tries to grab his loincloth but reader is faster and throws it far into the bushes, with a smirk obv. So Neteyam has no choice to jump into the water (I know that Na'vi are less ashamed of nudity... Are they ? Anyways !)
So his brother and father get there, very fastly. Everything that happened before was like in 10 secs.
The rest I leave up to you đ We only need some funny dad-Neteyam and brother-Neteyam interactions when he just can't go out of the water, but he's very very late... Then we have Lo'ak that finally understands and just cannot stop laughing, making Jake more than less annoyed than he already was. And we have some intense playfull eye contacts with the reader. She's enjoying it haha.
Yeah... You can end it like you want đđ My brain is a mess sometimes ugh đĽ
Okay Imma stop đđ¸ I hope this inspired you and no pressure okay ? đŤ
Smooches đĽ°
no cause this is so so funny and i hope you enjoyed bestie xx it feels good to be back writing for neteyam :((
pairing: neteyam x human!reader
wc: 1170 words
warnings: smut, fluff, minors do not interact đ
na'vi compendium: yawne - beloved, tewng - loincloth, tanhĂ - bioluminescent freckles
As a human on Pandora, there wasn't much for you to do, very little your body was inherently made for. You were slow and clumsy, a stark contrast to the Na'vi carrying you on his back like a little doll, all nimble and quiet as he treaded the deep shrubbery, his thumbs massaging your thighs as you rested your chin on his shoulder, humming contently in between peppering kisses to his neck.
As a human on Pandora, you were stuck in a lab most days, with filtered air and fluorescent lights, that did nothing for you, that had a rare talent of making even the most beautiful creature look ghastly and ashen, that gave you a headache, that made you miss the beautiful light peering through the uneven gaps created by the branches of the tall trees of the Omaticayan forest. Stuck as you were, you turned to artistic outlets for your boredom. You loved to draw, and you became very good in time, enough that the entire lab and some of the village were now covered in your landscapes and your portraits. The people loved you, and your talents, and often urged you to draw them or loved ones, as a way to immortalise a face or a moment forever in time, a priceless gift for them, and one that gave you a place amongst the Na'vi, even different, as you were.
As a human on Pandora, you didn't have a lot of choice of entertainment... or men. But you've never felt the lack... not when you had Neteyam. Your best friend, your confidant, he was always up for a challenge, and, let's just say, he always thought of you as one. In the few years since your 18th birthday, a rite of passage of sorts for humans, you were told, Neteyam made it his purpose to show you that you will never have to miss out on anything on Pandora, that he would make it his life's mission to... be there for you, in any and every way you needed, be it to be a shoulder to cry on, or a shoulder to rest your legs on as his head was in between your thighs, Neteyam was always there - ready to help, ready to serve.
You gulped as you reminisced about this morning, about the moans that escaped him as he was lapping at your folds like he was quenching an unquenchable thirst, like eating you out was for his own pleasure, and not your own, or the way he didn't stop until you were so overstimulated you were crying, something he made up for by showering you in soft kisses and quiet whispers of "you did so well for me, yawne. you always take me so well."
"You ok back there... friend?"
"Yes, Teyam. Just tired. Are we almost there yet?"
"Patience, love. You wanted more inspiration for your drawings, right? I told you I found just the place, and you're going love it, I promise. It's just a little further."
Well, he was right. The little meadow created by a small, clear pond, bustling with little fish swimming peacefully, drowned in warm sunlight, was the perfect backdrop for the painting you had in mind. With a small smirk, you pointed at the water and clicked your tongue at your much larger, beautiful, muscular friend.
"Get in, Teyam."
"Why?"
"I've wanted to draw you for a while, I just wanted the perfect background, and now I have it. Now go."
You chuckled to yourself as you heard a loud splashing noise, and settled on removing your pad and pens, placing them on the ground next to you as you thought about what positions would work best for what you had in mind. You gasped loudly when something soft hit you in the face, removing you from your less than innocent reveries - it seemed Neteyam was ahead of you, as you felt for the object that you removed from yourself and realised it was his loincloth. When you looked back at him, your mind shortcircuited at the sight of his naked body, glistening in the sun as the water dripped down every defined muscle, down his chest and abs, down his v-line, down his -
"You like what you see, yawne?"
Although it pained you, you raised your eyes until they met his beautiful features, tanhĂ shining brightly even in broad daylight, as they always did when he was overtly happy or amused, and by the wild, mischievous grin and crinkles by his eyes, it was a safe assumption he was both.
"I say you forget the painting for now, and come here so I can show you how... grateful I am you thought of me as your next subject."
It was a no-brainer to you, really, but when you heard a voice you knew all too well screaming, the noise echoing through the trees, heightening the sound, your body stilled in place.
"Neteyam! Are you there, boy?"
"Fuck! I forgot I was supposed to meet my dad for training."
"Quick, throw me the tewn-" you screeched as the instruction came too little too late, and in the heat of the moment and much to Neteyam's dismay, frightened by the quickly approaching steps of the Olo'eyktan, you threw the cloth in the opposing direction, somewhere in the bushes.
"Netey- ah, kid. What are you two doing here?"
You just looked at him, panicked, eyes flickering from him to Neteyam's younger brother, who looked at you suspiciously, eye narrowed as they assessed the situation at hand through a lens of youth and misdemeanour Jake couldn't really see, and you were glad.
"Cat got your tongue, kid?" The Sully patriarch's raised eyebrow did very little to will out of the catatonic state you found yourself in, so you remained quiet as he scoffed, turning his attention to his oldest son, instead.
"You were supposed to be in training at 1400 hours, remember?"
"Yes, sir."
"Come on, out. We need to be off and make up for it."
"I-I... can't."
"And why the hell not, boy?"
You felt Jake's eye roll deep in your soul, and you felt like you should take the blame for this since... you threw Neteyam's clothes away in fear, and everything. You should rectify this.
"Jake, I-"
"Oh, my Eywa! He's naked! He's so naked!"
Your mouth dropped in shock, but it was too late. The cat was indeed out of the bag, and as your and Neteyam's eyes met, listening to his dad's groans of disgust, you were a little relieved to see a hint of a smile on his face, the beautiful twinkle of amusement putting your mind at ease, letting you know it was all going to be ok. As long as you were together, and you had him, it was all going to be ok.
Reaching your hand behind your head to scratch the itchy spot at the base of your neck, you laughed awkwardly as you spoke:
"I'm... experimenting with some new artistic techniques?"
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Here Is Gone - Charlie Weasley
A/N: ahhhh xD I am back, baby! as promised here is our winner, Mr. Charlie Weasley! :D I hope you loves liked it! this turned out suuuuuper long so :)Â also, we are all going to pretend that Sirius and Remus are a lot older in this fic (like Mollyâs age) because they have a daughter that is Charlieâs age AND Bill never worked in Egypt he always stayed at Gringotts!
Request - Anonymous asked: Hi, love! I saw you wanted some angsty Charlie request, and although I'm not so good at coming up with angsty ideas I'll try... How about Charlie and you are best friends at Hogwarts, both pining for each other but neither says nothing, so when you graduate Charlie goes to Romania and you stay there, so don't see each other again for years. When he comes home, you are engaged to someone else, but you both still like each other. Okay, I don't know if that makes any sense at all and you can ignore it đ Also, if you decide to write it, you can make the ending whatever you want (I love a happy ending, but you choose). Thank you â¤ď¸
Warnings: wolfstar!daughter! this is a bit angsty but Bill is here to diffuse the tension xD jealous!Charlie, reader cheats on boyfriend with Charlie (one kiss) and please let me know if I missed anything!Â
Disclaimer: I donât own Harry Potter :D gif isnât mine :)
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Here Is Gone
And I want to get free, talk to me
I can feel you falling
And I wanted to be all you need
Somehow here is gone
You werenât sure what was the weirdest part of coming back to your childhood home. That your father hadnât taken down the portrait of your stupid grandma. That it was now invaded by members of the order. OrâŚ
âLove?â
Five years. It had been five years since you heard that nickname. Nobody else called you that. You made sure of it because that nickname was reserved for him. You slowly turned around, holding on to your mug to make your hand stop shaking and there he was.
âCharlieâ you smiled. You always smiled when you saw Charlie.
He looked the same. But not really. He looked absolutely enthralling. His fiery red hair was longer than when you last saw him and tied in a small bun with some loose strands. There were burn marks on his (very) muscular arms and several tattoos were visible, peeking from under his shirtsleeves and collar. His eyes were the same deep blue eyes you loved so much. And now, the top of his face was covered in freckles, but the bottom part was decorated with a lazy beard.
You didnât know it was possible. You couldnât understand how your heart still fell to your stomach and your knees went weak just by looking at him, flashing you that bright smile he always had when he looked at you.
âHello, sunshineâ he said, opening his arms to you. âDonât I get a hug?â
âOf course, you get a hugâ you smiled, walking closer to him. You were going to wrap your arms around his waist but his arms quickly wrapped around yours and lifted you up, twirling you around, making your mug fall out of your hand and break on the floor.
âShit! Iâm sorry, loveâ he said, pointing his wand at your mug and fixing it in no time, placing it on the counter. âPlease donât tell your dad I broke your favorite mugâ he chuckled, making you do the same.
âYour secretâs safe with me, Charlieâ you smiled, feeling horrible at the fact that the word âloveâ almost came out of your mouth so casually.
âItâs been so long, my little Hungarian Horntailâ he laughed.
âSeriously? Itâs been five years, Charles, I think we can retire that nicknameâ you smiled nervously, hating how much you had always loved that nickname too.
âNo, never. That is the best way to describe youâ he smiled, placing his hand on your cheek. He felt his heart racing as fast as it did every single time he saw you. He hadnât felt that in five years and when Bill told him that they would be seeing you, he was 100% certain his feelings would come back. Well, not really because they never left. But this time, he was not going to let you go again. âIâve missed you so muchâ he whispered.
The words were stuck in your throat. You wanted to say them out loud but something wasnât letting you. You sighed in relief when you were quickly interrupted by your other favorite Weasley.
âCASSIOPEIA!â Bill burst into the room, pulling you away from Charlie and wrapping you in a bone-crushing hug like he always did. You couldnât even protest at the fact that he still used your stupid middle name, which you hated. And Bill knew he was the only one that could get away with it. Other than your parents when they were reprimanding you for something.
âWilliamâ you laughed, trying to unglue yourself from him. Since he used your middle name, you used his full name, which he didnât particularly love. âI kind of⌠need to breatheâ you smiled.
âOh, Merlin, I havenât seen you in forever!â he said, finally putting you down.
âI literally saw you like two weeks agoâ you laughed.
âYou look bloody amazing!â
âThanks, Bill, so do youâ you smiled. âB-both of youâ you said, turning to Charlie.
âOh look, honey. The Weasleys are hereâ Sirius said, walking into the kitchen with his husband following him. âBroken any windows yet, boys?â
âSiriusâ Remus warned him. âIâm sure these Weasleys are old enough now to not break any more of our windowsâ he smiled. âHello Bill, Charlieâ he smiled.Â
You noticed Charlie widening his eyes at you and then at your now-fixed mug, making you laugh a little.
âMr. Lupinâ Bill and Charlie nodded at him. âM-Mr. Blackâ they said, looking at your other dad. You knew they were still a bit afraid of him. Or maybe a lot. âSorry about that, againâ Bill smiled nervously.
âItâs okay, boysâ Sirius smirked at them. âItâs been a very long time since youâve broken something of oursâ he said, glaring a little bit at Charlie.
âDad!â you rolled your eyes.
âSirius, love, come help me in the other roomâ Remus quickly pulled him away and you thanked him with your eyes. Bill quickly followed them, nodding his head towards you to Charlie without you noticing.
âSo, I see your father still hates meâ Charlie told you.
âHe doesnât hate youâ you chuckled.
âHe doesnât love meâ he argued.
âDonât take it personally. He doesnât love anybody whoâs not my dad, me, or Harryâ you told them.
âFair enoughâ he chuckled, walking closer to you. âI was wondering if⌠uh-â he said, suddenly getting nervous. âWe could talk?â
âTalk?â you asked. âAbout what?â you smiled nervously.
âW-well-â
âHey, there you are pumpkinâ Charlie felt your hand fall from his the minute a guy stepped into the kitchen. A very handsome man, with dark hair, blue eyes, and about as tall as Charlie, made his way towards you and kissed your cheek, hugging you to him, and making Charlieâs stomach drop. âHi, you must be one of Billâs brothersâ he said, offering his hand to Charlie.
âOh, darlingâ you smiled nervously and then looked at Charlie. âUm, this is Charlieâ you corrected him. âCharlie, this is Nicholasâ you said, looking back at the redhead. âMy boyfriendâ you informed him.
âOh, right! The one that works with dragonsâ he smiled at the redhead, as Charlie shook his hand, still dumbfounded. âShe has told me all about you and your brothers, but it might take me some time to get it correctlyâ he chuckled.
âR-right. No worries, mate, everyone gets us mixed upâ Charlie said, still looking between the two of you. âWait âtill you meet Fred and George, theyâre twinsâ he laughed slightly.
âSounds funâ Nicholas smiled at you, kissing your head and pulling you closer by your waist. You quickly looked at Charlie and noticed his ears were getting the same color as his hair and beard. He was angry. âYour father says the meetingâs about to start, pumpkinâ he told you.
âOh, r-right. Iâll be right there, Iâm just getting some teaâ you said, motioning to your empty mug on the counter.
âIâll save you a seatâ he smiled before he gave you a small peck on the lips before he left and you smiled nervously. Why were you nervous? Why did you feel the need to explain this to Charlie? You didnât owe him an explanation.
âSo⌠pumpkinâ Charlie smirked at you.
âDonât be an asshole, Weasleyâ you glared at him as you started preparing your tea.
âIâm not being an assholeâ he defended himself. âI just⌠thought you hated pumpkinâ he said as he walked through your kitchen as if it was his own house and he grabbed the milk to bring it to you. âMilk and no sugar. Right, love?â
âUm⌠yes, thanksâ you said, feeling your heart flutter at the thought that he still remembered. âAnd for your information, I donât hate pumpkin!â
âYou hate pumpkin juice, pumpkin pastries, and even that princess from the muggle story your dad used to read to you where her carriage turns into a pumpkinâ he laughed.
âWell, I donât mind the word pumpkinâ you informed him as you finished making your tea and you started walking out of the kitchen.
âMhm, sure you donâtâ Charlie smirked to himself, following you.
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It was currently day five. The day when the âkidsâ (making you feel like 100 years old) left for school. Each passing day was worse than the last. You tried your hardest to avoid him. You really did. But it was easier said than done. He wasnât even supposed to be here. Your father told you that Charlie was going to stay in Romania and recruit foreign wizards to join the Order. But at the last minute, he changed his mind. And you knew exactly what that meant. Bill told Charlie you were coming, and then, suddenly, Charlie was coming.
During the days, you tried to keep yourself busy and did whatever you could not to be in any room alone with Charlie. Because, if you were being honest, you didnât trust yourself around him. You were with Nicholas. And you loved him. You were sure. On paper, he was probably the best boyfriend you could ask for. But Charlie had this stupid magnetic force that made you want to go back to him. Because thatâs what he told you when the two of you went your separate ways. âWe will always make our way back to each other.â And now here you were. And you were with someone else. And you felt extremely guilty for the way your heart did a leap every time you saw Charlie. You hated the fact that you felt at home when he hugged you or when he smiled at you.
And at night. That was the worst time. You were staying in your old childhood bedroom and you knew Charlie was just a room away. With Bill. Like they shared when they spent their summers with you. And he would always sneak out of his room and come over to yours to spend the nights with you. And it made you sick to your stomach that some part of you still kept eyeing the door. Waiting for him. Not only because Nicholas was lying next to you. But because Charlie was no longer yours. He hadnât been for five years.
When you walked into the room where todayâs meeting was being held, you saw that your seat was between Nicholas and Charlie.
âAlright, now that weâre all here. We can beginâ your father, Remus, started.
You tried extremely hard to concentrate on what your father was saying. You really did. But it was very hard when Charlie âcasuallyâ threw his arm on the back of your seat. He was closer to you than Nicholas was and you started feeling extremely guilty for just wanting to lean into Charlieâs shoulder. Like you always did.
While your father kept explaining about the first order and what the ideas for this one were, Charlie finally removed his arm from behind you and placed it on his leg. You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, hating the fact of how nervous Charlie still made you. But, surprisingly enough, Charlie wasnât even your worst problem. It was Bill. The fact that Bill was sitting in front of you, with a look you knew all too well wasnât helping.
âSweetheart, did you hear what your father said?â you heard your other father snapping you out of your thoughts.
âUh, what? Um, sorry I was distractedâ you smiled nervously.
âReally? By what? Care to share this with the rest of the room?â Bill asked, fascinated, resting his head on his hand and you glared at him.
âYeah. I was distracted by that stupid ugly fang in your earâ you smirked.
âKids!â Mrs. Weasley warned the two of you, knowing how quickly you could get back into your old antics with Bill.
âAh, you leave my fang out of this, Cassieâ he laughed, making you roll your eyes.
âCassie?â Nicholas asked, confused.
âThatâs⌠uh your girlfriendâs middle name, mateâ Charlie said as if it was obvious.
âNo, I know thatâ you saw him glaring a little at Charlie. âBut⌠she hates it when people call her thatâ he said.
âI doâ you intervened. âBill just doesnât careâ you informed him.
âWrong! She gave me permission to be the only one to call her thatâ he smirked. âIsnât that right, little Horntail?â he mocked you and you heard Charlie laugh next to you while Nicholas looked confused between them and you.
âWILLIAM!â you said, getting up. Could I see you for a moment?â you asked as politely as you could. You saw your fathers share a look between them but none of them said anything so you walked out of the room with Bill behind you. âWhat are you doing?â
âNothingâ he shrugged innocently.
âBill!â
âWhy are you with him?â he blurted out.
âExcuse me?â
Bill knew about your relationship with Nicholas. Actually, you had met him through Bill since Nicholas worked at Gringotts. He had never seemed happy about you two being together and you assumed he had told Charlie, but apparently, he never did.
âYou heard me. Why are you still with Nicholas?â
âWhat do you mean still? Because I love him!â
âDo you? Really? Because I honestly cannot think of two more opposite people in this world!â
âYes! Really! How is this any of your business?â
âI have heard you like a billion times, whenever someone asks you about him, like my mum, saying how lucky you are to be with himâ he said.
âI am luckyâ you argued.
âRight, lucky, not happyâ he said, making you frown your eyebrows at your best friend. You sometimes hated how much Bill could read you. âYou know? When you have to remind yourself how lucky you are over and over again, itâs because youâre afraid to ask yourself how happy you truly areâ he told you.
âThatâs not trueâ you argued, nervously.
âIsnât it? How happy are you, Cass?â
âI know that Nicholas has never been your favorite person, but I am plenty happy, thank you very much!â
âYou sound so convincingâ he said, sarcastically âLook, loveâ he said getting serious, making you pay closer attention since he rarely talked to you like that. âI am not saying this to be an asshole to you or your boyfriend. But I have known you for a very long time and I love you, and I care about you, and I just want whatâs best for you.â
âBill, why are you even doing this?â
âBecause I love you, and I care about you. And I have seen how much this relationship has changed you. Iâm not saying is a bad thing, but each day you become a completely different person! I know you think that being with Nicholas is the right thing to do because heâs like a grown-up that has his shit together-â
âHeâs like your ageâ you interrupted.
âBut is that what you really want? I have heard him many times referring to your job as a hobby. A job that I know you love, and I know that because you gave up going to Romania with Charlie so you could pursue it. You rarely come to the Burrow anymore, do you have any idea how much everyone missed you? The twins were so excited to see you and you didnât even play one stupid prank with them! You never say no to them, especially when they prank Charlie!â he reminded you. âLook, if you can honestly tell me that Nicholas is the man of your life and you are the happiest woman on Earth being this way, Iâll back down but we both know that the man that youâre supposed to be with, was sitting on your other side, donât we?â
âHey kids, we kind of need you back in there because your father wantsâŚâ Sirius said, walking out and looking at you. âHonestly, I donât know what he wanted. I didnât pay attention, just come back, okay?â
âSure, Mr. Blackâ Bill smiled before he walked back in. You were about to follow him but your dad stopped you.
âPrincess, are you okay?â
âIâm fine, dadâ you said, trying to smile at him.
âAre you sure? Did the Weasley boy do something? Because-â
âNo dad, Bill didnât do anythingâ you rolled your eyes.
âOkayâ he said, still hugging you. âYou let me know if one of them is bugging you-â
âDad!â
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You were exhausted and you spent the rest of the day avoiding everyone, really. You just wanted to be by yourself but it was hard when your house was filled with people. So, you hid in your fathersâ bedroom, knowing nobody would go there. When it was late, you finally went over to your room, hoping to find some peace, but when you opened the door you saw candles and rose petals everywhere, as Nicholas stood in the middle. Shit. You felt your stomach get twisted in knots.
âUm⌠honey, whatâs going on?â you chuckled nervously.
âHey, pumpkinâ he said, as you walked closer to him. âI know that you have been stressed these couple of days and I wanted to do something specialâ he smiled.
âOh, thatâs⌠very sweet of youâ you said, walking closer to him.
âAlso, I kind of had a whole thing planned for our anniversary a few weeks ago but, then you had to go back to work and I didnât get to do it there, and then we came here so⌠I thought thereâs no better time than thisâ he said, starting to kneel down.
Oh no.
âUm, N-Nicholas,-â
âWould you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?â he asked, smiling at you and getting out a small ring box, opening it.
âI- uhâ you sighed. âI donât know what to sayâ you admitted.
âThis is kind of the part where you say yesâ he chuckled nervously.
âHoneyâ you said, kneeling down to his level. âI love you very much, itâs just⌠this is too much right nowâ you tried to reason with him.
âWhy? I canât think of a better timeâ he insisted.
âNicholas, I⌠I donât know if Iâm ready for such a big stepâ you told him.
âSo⌠youâre saying no?â
âN-no, I just⌠I guess I need to think about itâ you told him.
âYou need to think about it?â he asked a little upset. âWeâve been together for two years!â he said, closing the ring box and standing up. âIs it because of Weasley?â
âW-what?â
âBillâs brother, the one that works with dragonsâ he continued. Maybe you hadnât been as subtle as you thought you were.
âCharlie has nothing to do with this!â
âDoesnât he? Do you think I havenât noticed the way he looks at you? How he talks to you, the little nickname him and Bill have for you?â
âBill calls me Cassiopeia! That is my least favorite nameâ you argued.
âYou donât even let me call you that! But you donât seem to mind when Bill does-â
âIâve known Bill my entire life! Heâs like my annoying old brother!â
âAnd what about Charlie?â
âWhat about Charlie?â
âWhat went on with you two?â
âI told you we dated in school and then he left for Romania!â
âAnd thatâs it?â
âYes, thatâs it!â you lied.
âThereâs nothing else there?â
âNo!â
âSo, why wonât you marry me?â
âExcuse me?â you scoffed. âIs that what this is about? Are you asking me to marry you because you what? You feel threatened by Charlie?â
âThatâs not what I said-â
âWhat is this, some sort of possessive thing that you need me to flaunt a ring around so everyone knows that Iâm yours?â
âHow can you say that? I want to marry you because I love you! And I want to be with you!â
âAnd I told you a million times that I am not ready to get married right now! I told you I love my job and I have so many opportunities now where I can travel or even move-â
âWell, yes, but we both know that once we get married and have kids your job will be more like a hobbyâ he chuckled. You felt your entire heart shatter as you kept repeating Billâs words in your head. âWe both know that the man that youâre supposed to be with, was sitting on your other side, donât we?â
âNicholasâ you said, quietly. âI love you, but I canât give you an answer right nowâ you told him. He sighed, running a hand through his dark hair.
âFineâ he said, grabbing the small box and placing it in your hand. âThen, think about it okay? I love you and I want us to be togetherâ he insisted.
âOkay. I will think about itâ you said, as he stood to give you a peck on the lips before he made his way over to your bathroom.
As soon as the door closed, you grabbed one of your sweaters, which just happened to be Charlieâs Christmas jumper you had stolen at some point, and you made your way down to the kitchen to clear your mind. You were glad that it was empty because it was already a bit late and you started making yourself some tea. When you sat on the kitchen table you heard some footsteps coming towards you and you sighed.
âNicholas, I donât really want to talk right now-â you stopped when you noticed someone else standing there.
âNot Nicholas, loveâ Charlie smiled sweetly at you. âYou alright?â
âIâm fineâ you said, looking at your hands as the kettle announced that the water was ready. You were going to stand up but Charlie quickly stopped you.
âLet meâ he said, making his way around your kitchen as he brought two cups of tea. Yours with milk and no sugar. You smiled grabbing the mug in your hands. âSo⌠whatâs wrong?â
âNothing-â
âLove I have known you long enough to know that you canât sleep when youâre upsetâ he told you. âRemember how you always sneaked into my dorm when you couldnât?â he smirked.
âI just⌠have a lot on my mind, I guessâ you said, quietly, taking a sip of your perfectly prepared tea.
âSo, are you going to tell me about it or are you just going to keep avoiding me?â
âWhat are you talking about? I havenât been avoiding you?â
âReally? This is the first conversation weâve had since I got hereâ he told you. âCome on, love, please stop pushing me awayâ he said, placing his hand on yours. When he did, he noticed something under your arm. âHey, whatâs that?â
âOh, n-nothingâ you said, trying to keep your arm in place but Charlie pulled it up, revealing the ring box.
âIs that what I think it is?â he asked, quietly. You felt your heart racing.
âCharlie I uh-â
âYouâre getting married?â he asked, grabbing the box and smirking. But you could see in his eyes that he was far from happy about this. âCongratulations, Mrs. Pumpkinâ he mocked you. You glared at him, grabbing the box from his hand.
âYouâre an assholeâ you said, starting to get up but he quickly followed and pulled you back.
âNo, come on, love. Iâm only jokingâ he chuckled.
âWell, it is not funny!â
âFine. Why are you so upset? Arenât you marrying Mr. Perfect?â
âWhy do you even care about this? Is not like you have any idea whatâs going on since you have been away for the past five years!â
âThat is not fair! We both made that decision!â
âExactly! So why do you even care if I am with someone else?â
âBecause you canât marry him!â
âOh, really?â you asked starting to breathe heavily. âAnd why not?â
âLook, even if I am not yours, you are still my best friend and I am allowed to care about you and say something when youâre about to make the biggest mistake of your life!â
âExcuse me?â
âI did not leave you here for you to follow you to get your fucking dream job and then throw it all away when someone asks you to be his trophy wife!â
âHow dare you, Charles!? How can you claim you know me so well and then assume thatâs what Iâm gonna do!â you snapped.
âThatâs how youâre acting! Whenever youâre around him youâre an entirely different person!â
âWell, then I guess itâs a good thing we didnât end up together!â
âOh, believe me, love. Best idea I ever made!â he snapped at you.
âAnd for the record, Bill is my best friendâ you smirked evilly at him and he gasped offended.
âTake that back!â
âNoâ you shrugged and he started slowly walking closer to you.
âTake.It.Back.â he said with his deep voice between clenched teeth as you bumped into the counter behind you and he placed his hands on each side of you.
You were no longer able to ignore this. You felt how heavy your heart was pounding and you knew Charlie was the only one that made it beat like this.
âMake meâ was the only thing that you were able to say before Charlie grabbed your face between his hands and he pulled you to his lips.
When his lips touched yours, the world seemed to melt away around you. Nothing mattered. Just you and him. His hands quickly started roaming around your body bringing you closer as he started deepening the kiss. It was like the first time he kissed you. Like the first time that he said he loved you. Like the first time that the two of you had sex. Nothing had changed. You couldnât keep on denying it any longer. Your heart belonged to Charlie Weasley. You belonged with Charlie Weasley.
But then, you felt a pang of guilt pull at your heart. This was wrong. You were with Nicholas. Nicholas who had just asked you to marry him. Nicholas who was upstairs, waiting for you in your room. So, you pushed Charlie away.
âL-loveâ he said, breathing heavily.
âNo!â you said, pushing yourself away from him and he finally let go. âI c-canât do this, this isnât rightâ you said, starting to feel sick to your stomach. You were a horrible person. âFuck, what have I done?â
âLove, look at meâ he tried, getting closer to you.
âNo, donât get near me!â you cried. âI canât- I canât think straight when youâre around me!â you said stepping closer to the entrance. âI need to leaveâ you muttered to yourself, running out of the kitchen and upstairs.
âFuckâ Charlie muttered to himself before he punched the counter.
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âHi, bugâ you turned around to see one of your fathers, Remus, staring at you through his window.
âHi dadâ you smiled weakly as he climbed through the window and sat down next to you.
âWhat are you doing out here? Hiding?â
âNoâ you chuckled.
âYou do know this is where you hid every time you stole the chocolate chip cookies, right?â
âRightâ you smiled, looking down at yourself.
âWhatâs going on, bug?â
âDad⌠do you think I'm a bad person?â
âWhat? Of course not, love why would you ask me that?â
âI did a terrible thingâ you said, feeling tears streaming down your face.
âSweetheart, whatever it is, you are not a bad person and your father and I love you very muchâ he insisted.
âNicholas proposed to meâ you said, taking out the small box and showing him the ring.
âAnd⌠youâre not happy about that?â he asked.
âI donât know! I wasnât expecting it. I donât want to get married right nowâ you told him. âThere are still so many things I want to do and so many places I want to go andâŚâ you cried.
âYou told him no?â
âI told him Iâd think about itâ you explained. âAnd he said it was fine, but I could tell he was upsetâ you said. âAnd so I said I needed some space and I went down to the kitchen to make some tea and then I ran into Charlie and I-â you took a deep breath. âWe kissedâ you told him.
âYou kissed Charlie Weasley?!â the two of you turned around to find Sirius standing at the window.
âDAD!â you complained.
âSirius, how long have you been standing there?â
âLong enoughâ he said, climbing outside and sitting on your other side.
âDad, please donât make me feel worse than I already doâ you begged him.
âSweetheart, what are you doing? Are you not happy with Nicholas?â
âI donât know!â
âWhat do you mean you donât know?â
âSiriusâ Remus warned.
âYou two have been together for two years now and you seem perfect! You are lucky to have a guy like that!â
âSee, thatâs the thing! I donât think I am! I thought I was and then Bill started saying how if I have to remind myself how lucky I am, itâs because I am afraid to ask myself how happy I really am! And then⌠I canât believe I got Bill stuck in my head! But he was right! I started to question how happy I really am and I realized how much I have changed since I have been with Nicholas, and⌠this isnât me! I havenât felt like myself in so long! Since⌠since I was with Charlie! And so, thatâs why I told him I would think about it and then I ran into Charlie and he started saying that I shouldnât marry Nicholas and I got mad at him and we started arguing and then⌠we kissed and now I donât know what to do!â you cried as Remus hugged you closer to him. âWhy can't I stop thinking about Charlie?â
âBecause you're scared of the first real adult relationship with the perfect manâ Sirius told you.
âOr because you and Charlie still have a special connection and you still love himâ Remus said, widening his eyes at his husband.
âHoney, sheâs with Nicholas. We like Nicholas. Stop defending Charlie!â
âCharlie would die for our daughter, and you know that!â
âCan you guys not talk about me as if Iâm not here-?â
âWhy are you rooting for him? He broke our girlâs heart! And I will be dammed if I let him do it again!â Sirius snapped, making you look at your dad.
He looked defeated. And then it clicked, why your father never liked Charlie. He didnât seem to mind him when you were in school. Only the âhurt my little girl and Iâll kill youâ way. But after Charlie left for Romania, you came back home and stayed with your fathers for weeks. And you had cried every single day.
âDad⌠Charlie didnât break my heartâ you said, pulling out of Remusâ embrace. âWe both decided to break up. I didnât want to stop him from following his dreams of working with dragons. And I was going to go with him. But he wouldnât let me because he knew I wanted to stay here to follow my dreamâ you explained. âHe said that if we were meant to be together we would always make our way back to each otherâ you told him. âI know you donât like him and I know that you saw how hurt I was⌠but that wasnât Charlieâs faultâ you insisted.
âYou see, Sirius? Charlie did everything he could so our girl would follow her dreams and do what she wanted instead of following him all the way to Romania. Iâm sure you would have hated thatâ he said as Sirius hugged you.
âOf course, I would have hated that! He would have torn my only daughter away from meâ he said, kissing your head.
âSee? So, it is actually thanks to Charlie that she didnât leave. So maybe cut the boy some slackâ Remus said.
âFineâ Sirius said begrudgingly. âI guess⌠heâs not that badâ he admitted as Remus hugged the both of you.
âCan we go back to my problem please?â you said, pushing both of them away. âI still have no idea what to do! I feel like a horrible person!â
âSweetheart, youâre not a horrible personâ Sirius insisted. âAs much as it pains me to say it⌠I guess⌠I kind of understand why you still feel drawn to Charlieâ he sighed. âAnd⌠you should always be able to feel like yourself with the person you loveâ he told you.
âYouâre going to have to make a decision, honeyâ Remus told you.
âThey are both great guys but so different! How did you guys do it?â
âIâm not gonna be any help here from the minute I saw your dad I was done forâ Sirius smiled at Remus. âI knew that I had met the person that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and I did everything I could to make him as happy as he made meâ he admitted.
âThat was really sweet, dadâ you smiled at Sirius before you turned to your other father. âWhat about you?â
âWell, first of all, Iâm a sucker for guys who say things like thatâ Remus admitted. âAnd⌠he always helps me find the fun in lifeâ he smiled at his husband.
âLook, sweetheart, you should just ignore everything we said and try to imagine your life with each of them and⌠if thereâs one of the two that you just canât live withoutâ Sirius told you.
âWellâŚâ you said, taking a deep breath. âWith Nicholas, I guess I see a big beautiful house lined with books and interesting people coming in and out, raising kids with a brilliant manâ you said with a soft smile. âAnd with CharlieâŚâ you said as your parents noticed your smile getting bigger. âI see us in a cute little place that needs a ton of workâ you chuckled. âAnd we may not have all the nicest things but⌠there's music and laughing and I know I can always be myself and heâll always love me for itâ you finished with a few more tears running down your cheeks. âAnd as much as I love Nicholas, I can see myself living without him but⌠I donât think I can picture my life without Charlieâ you admitted.
âWell, sweetheart, I think you just answered your questionâ Remus said, as he and Sirius wrapped you in a hug.
âAnd we support you no matter whatâ Sirius assured you, kissing your head. âWe just want you to be happyâ he said.
âI knowâ you smiled back at them as you stood up. âThank youâ you said, kissing each of them on the cheek. âI love you guysâ you told them, moving over to the window.
Remus turned back to hug Sirius closer to him. âThat was very mature of you, Padsâ he said, kissing his temple.
âPlease, Moony, you act as if I am still the same immature boy from schoolâ he laughed.
âYou do know that since she is choosing Charlie and she can now easily move in her job, thereâs a chance this might end up with her moving to Romania, right?â
âWHAT!? I never agreed to that!â
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âHiâ you said, walking inside your room, and finding Nicholas sitting on your window nook.
âHeyâ he smiled sadly at you. âI take it you couldnât sleep either?â
âNoâ you admitted. âUm⌠I think⌠we need to talkâ you said, grabbing the small ring box and placing it on your bed. You saw the look on Nicholasâ face and you were certain he knew what was coming was not good.
After about two hours, and the hardest conversation you had ever had since saying goodbye to Charlie, Nicholas was done packing all of his things and he walked towards the door. You had tears streaming down your face and he stopped in front of you, cupping your cheek one last time.
âIâm really sorryâ you repeated. âI want you to know that I really did love youâ you assured him.
âI knowâ he smiled like the gentleman he always was as his thumb brushed your cheek. âJust⌠not as much as him, right?â he said, kissing your temple. âI loved you tooâ he said before he opened the door and exited the room.
You followed him down the stairs where you found your fathers waiting for you. Acting as if they hadnât just been outside your door, listening to your entire conversation.
Nicholas smiled awkwardly at them as he made his way out. âUh, thanks for everything Mr. Lupin and Mr. Blackâ he told them.
âTake care, kidâ Sirius told him.
"Keep in touch" Remus said, kindly before the door closed.
"I don't really see us keeping in touch" Sirius told his husband as you walked down the stairs. âHow are you feeling, bug?â
âIâve been betterâ you admitted, wiping away the remaining tears on your cheeks and yo sat down at the sofa. Your fathers quickly sitting next to you.
âYou did the right thing, sweetheartâ Remus said, kissing your head. âWeâre really proud of youâ he told you.
âWe love you, bugâ Sirius added before the three of you heard the door burst open and you saw Bill and Charlie walking in, laughing about something.
Their laughter quickly died down when they spotted you. You knew they were a bit drunk. Most likely, Charlie told Bill about what happened and Billâs solution was to go out and drink.
âBoysâ Sirius said, standing up. âJust coming in, are you?â he smirked.
âY-youâre not gonna tell our mum, right?â Bill asked, a bit worried.
âWell-â Sirius started.
âNo, weâre notâ Remus said, standing up as well. Charlieâs eyes were glued to you. And your dad noticed. âWhy donât we make some coffee?â he suggested pulling his husband and the oldest Weasley with him into the kitchen. âLet these two talkâ he said, ignoring the complaints from both of them.
âHiâ Charlie said, sitting down on the coffee table in front of you.
âHiâ you smiled at him as you tried to wipe some new tears away.
âAre you okay? Why are you crying?â he asked, worriedly, kneeling in front of you and placing his big hand on your cheek, making you smile sweetly at him.
âIâm okay, Charlieâ you assured him.
âLove, I am really sorry for what I didâ he started. âAnd for what I said, I had no right to talk to you that way and I had no right to kiss you, I know that I just-â he sighed.
âCharlieâ you started but he kept rambling on.
âI was just scared because you are my favorite person in the entire world and not a day goes by that I donât regret leaving you. I should have stayed here with you! I should have fought for you! Because I love you!â
âCharlie-!â
âI know I have no right to dump all of this on you right now, but I at least owe you the truth. And the truth is that I am completely, madly, and hopelessly in love with you Cassiopeia Lupin-Blackâ he said, making you glare at him a little. âI have been my entire life. And I know I may not be able to give you the life that Nicholas can give you but, I love you more than I ever thought I could love someone and I promise to try and make you as happy as you make me if you let me and-â
You cut him off by leaning in closer and placing your lips softly against his. Charlie was taken aback for a moment before he wrapped his arms around your waist and hugged you closer as you pulled away.
âI broke up with Nicholasâ you told him.
âY-you did?â he asked with hope waving over his heart as you nodded.
âI told him I couldnât marry himâ you explained. âA-and I love you so much, Charlie, itâs justâŚI just got out of a relationship. Iâm a complete mess right nowâ you cried, smiling at him.
âI love messes. We can take this as slow as you need to, my little Horntailâ he said, brushing your tears away as you chuckled. âSo⌠that means thatâŚâ
"It's you" you said with a weary smile as Charlie wrapped his arms around your waist and you rested your head on his shoulder. "It's always been you, love" you told him, making his heart race faster when you called him that.
âFucking finally!â Bill shouted.
The two of you turned around to see him at the entrance of the kitchen standing with Sirius and Remus before they disappeared into the room.
âWe⌠kinda have to face them now, donât we?â Charlie asked you, standing up and pulling you with him.
âWe kinda doâ you said, kissing his cheek.
âAre your dads gonna kill me?â he asked as you held his hand and started pulling him towards the kitchen.
âNoâ you assured him. âI promise they wonâtâ you smiled. You were about to enter the kitchen but Charlie pulled you to him once more, wrapping one arm around your waist and placing his hand softly on your cheek. âWhat?â
âI told you we will always make our way back to each other, my loveâ he smiled, kissing your temple. You smiled placing your head on his chest feeling completely content in his arms. This felt like home. You had never been more certain to have made the right decision. âI love youâ he whispered.
âI love you tooâ you smiled, looking at him.
âMy little Hungarian Horntailâ he chuckled.
âI hate you again!â
âYou love me!â
The End
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A/N: ahhh I missed writing for Charlie so much xD I hope you all liked it! let me know what you think! Spencerâs coming up next!Â
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