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tad-song-bracket · 9 months
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The space that's in between every page, every chord and every screen. (lyric video)
And calm throughout his melodrama, she will turn and say hear heart it's me. (lyric video)
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starrdevereauxx · 2 months
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I said last time would be the last time.
Brandon broke up with me 6 months ago. I’ve been a wreck for weeks on end. I promised myself to get over it, but it’s been such a hard thing to process. We would always fight, make up, make love and act like nothing ever happened. He was gone this time. This was the longest we ever been apart.
I try to find things to do to pass the time, but nothing ever seems to take my mind off him. I still smell him, breathe him, and feel him through my body. Our mutual friends always give messages about him, but I’ve been ignoring them lately. My heart can’t take listening to his name, let alone hearing of any accomplishments.
I need to run my errands today, but like everyday I become sad running them alone. We did everything together, after 6 years I can’t believe that we don’t do this anymore.
Heading to the grocery store I become sad with my list of groceries for one instead of two. I hop in my car and turn on “our” playlist. Hoping I can borrow a feeling from any song that plays. Another slow song begins to play and I’m seeing myself in the mirror. Envisioning him touching me, wishing my hands were his. Rubbing the side of my face, choking me ever so lightly. I literally just felt my pussy drip at this light.
“Get it together Dev” I say trying to convince myself that I’m over him. Knowing damn well I’m not. I can feel him inside my pussy when I think about him. The feeling intensifies with every breath I take.
I gather myself to go inside of the store, with my lonely list of single items. Looking at the list I just remember every single meal I ever made for him. Pouring my heart into each meal, now I can only make food for myself. I sob gathering myself for this lonely trip.
I walk through the store, gathering each item reluctantly. Wishing we were laughing together, talking about what we gonna pretend to watch on Netflix when we got back home. Saying pretend because it we wouldn’t make it pass the opening credits without his chocolate snicker veined dick engorged in my throat. He would be gagging me before we knew the name of the movie.
After looking at my cart, I figured I deserved a treat. I tried to maintain a healthy cart since I’m single, I need to stay in shape. The most physical activity I get is the gym these days, so I had to maintain some resemblance of care in my food intake. But with all the crying that I’ve been doing, today I deserve a treat. I decided to head back to the ice cream isle and help myself to something to lift my spirits.
As I walk to the back of the store with my headphones on, I’m letting Chris Brown sing me to a happy place. I almost begin to get a spring in my step as he’s talking about fucking someone back to sleep.
I make it to the ice cream section and I immediately look for Ben & Jerry’s tasty ass. I see it, straight ahead “Chunky Monkey”. I move my cart out of the way to reach for it. As I get ready to reach for the pint, I feel some thing grab me, startled I think I’m in trouble for climbing inside the refrigerator. Moving my headphones so I can hear, a deep, smoldering voice says
“that’s still your favorite ice cream I see, even though I also remember that your monkey was the only chunky I ever wanted”.
I’m fucking stuck. There’s only one voice I know that sounds like that, and my pussy dripping is letting me know exactly who it is.
“Brandon, oh wow. It’s crazy seeing you here. How are you?” I gulp nervously.
“You look good Dev, time has been good to you. But then again when has it not?” Brandon says as he looks at me like he’s about to take my throat from me right here in this store.
As I prepare to answer him, someone loudly over talks me.
“Babe, BABE.. do you want movie popcorn or kettle corn?” I turn to see a bubbly perky breasted young lady yelling to her significant other about popcorn. I turned back around to see if I see him, just for my heart to sink as I realize that there’s nobody here but me and Brandon here. She’s talking to him. Oh my God, he has a girlfriend.
“I’m so sorry ma’am, I was just trying to get a hold of my fiancé, I didn’t mean to bump you, my apologies” she smiles.
“Kettle Corn baby, thank you” he replies.
She skips off to honor his request. I stand there putting my broken heart back in my chest, not making it obvious that I’m literally breaking apart inside. FIANCÉ!?!? What in the fuck is this? After 6 years together, he never asked me to marry him. I’m even more convinced that it was never going to be me.
“Well congratulations to you and your fiancé, you deserve happiness. Be well Brandon.” I say tearfully as I run off, forgetting my ice cream. At this point I just want to disappear.
I get to the register, pay for my items and hurry to my car.
It was a long walk to my car. I always parked far from stores because I loved to get my steps in. Every step counts to me. So I had enough time to cry myself to the car and be over it by the time I started my car.
I open my trunk and back seat to place my purse down as I organize my groceries in the back, just incase if I needed room for a surprise bullseye store trip. I think after that encounter, I deserve some retail therapy now.
As I near the finish of my organization, I feel someone tap me from behind and say “I thought we discussed you parking way the hell back here. Nobody can see you back here.” Brandon says with what looks like chunky monkey ice cream in his hands.
“What the fuck are you doing back here? Where’s your fiancé? Why are you here? I-“ he stops me mid sentence, placing the ice cream in my hand.
“I’m sorry, I should have told you about Keisha. You didn’t deserve to find out like this” he says looking at me sincerely.
“You don’t owe me anything, we are over. It’s your life. We have both clearly moved on.” I say proudly, pretending that I don’t feel like bending over right now and letting him turn me into a Twinkie.
He stares at me in my eyes with a look I haven’t seen in so long, but I remember well. I break contact and go back to packing my car so I can leave this awkward encounter.
He grabs my arm forcefully, making me drop my car keys in the backseat. Turning me towards him, forcing me to look at him. I begin to tear away in anger because I’m loosing control to my body.
“Get the fuck off me Brandon, what in the hell is your problem. Let me the fuck go.”
I try to break free from his grip. I feel his dick literally growing with anticipation the more I fight.
He stops me and looks me in my eyes. He’s subdued me with his piercing glare. He presses up against me, placing his hands on my body. One softly but firmly on my neck and the other on my left breast, lightly massaging it and grazing the nipple ever so softly. My breathing becomes shallow and scattered. What is he doing? Why is he doing this? Isn’t his fiancé near by or in the car wondering where he is. I’m sure she’s looking for him. In this moment, I don’t think either one of us cares. My pussy is wet and gushing between my panties that I know is drenched at this point.
“I know you feel what I feel for you. I haven’t had a day go by that I haven’t thought about you Dev. We broke up, but never really let go. If you tell me to let you go right now, I’ll stop and walk away forever. You want me to stop?” He says while looking me in my dough eyes. I have no voice to even reply. My red lips are pursed and parted from the small breaths I continue to take. I shake my head no while staring him completely in his eyes.
He leans onto me, kissing me softly, hand still wrapped around my neck. He kisses my lips softly and becomes more aggressive every time he touches his lips to mine. He parts my lips to slide his tongue inside my mouth, I close my mouth to proceed to suck his tongue. Feeling now that his dick is rock hard.
“Show me that you still love me” he says as I’m already unbuckling his jeans. I drop to my knees and open my mouth. Giving him my entire throat to use as he pleases. Forcing my head on and off his dick, using my mouth as his personal pocket pussy. Grabbing both sides of my face, moaning loudly in this parking structure like we are outside alone. He literally has no fear of being caught in this moment. Brandon’s dick is so deep down my throat that he’s breathing for the both of us.
I feel his precum slip pass my lips. He stops. He pulls me off my knees and stands me up, just to pull down my leggings, revealing my cummed in panties. He begins to take his dick to rub my clit while I stand there defenseless.
Brandon forcefully turns me around, placing me in position. I automatically arch the posture of my back, taking my hands to spread my giant ass to show my wet dripping pussy that’s salivating for his erection to be inside me.
“Such a good girl, still obedient like I remember. Tell me what you want” he orders me.
“Fuck me hard please. Take my pussy from me” I say patiently waiting for him to beat my pussy like an Undertaker versus Mankind cage match.
He forces his dick inside my tight wet pussy, moaning hard as he enters. I grip him hard with my pussy as he’s thrusting aggressively in and out of me.
He’s pulsating inside of me as he’s moving. I’m feeling every inch of him as he’s continuing to grow inside of me. Just moving back and forth, harder and harder. I’m moaning so loud and hard, tears in my eyes from how good it feels to have his dick inside me. Holding my breasts as he’s making me take his dick roughly outside where everyone can see.
“Oh my God Dev, you’re gonna make me cum. I’m about to cum. Do you want it in your favorite place?” He says as I scream out “Yes” in reply.
I fall to my knees like a sinner who needs prayer, open my mouth to the heavens and wait for him to bless me. He releases an outpouring of his creaminess all over my face and mouth, as I devour every drop that hits my throat.
He moans as he shakes out every drop til he’s empty. I swallow the rest of him and what’s left of my pride as he kisses me in completion. My pants still around my ankles, he grips my ass holding me in place as he continues to kiss me softly.
I buckle his pants as he helps me with mine. I brush my hand across his face and we embrace each other knowing that he has to go.
“Goodbye Brandon.” I kiss him on the cheek. He walks away silently. Staring back a few times before he’s out of my view.
I said last time would be the last time.
Happy Monday 💋
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mysteryshoptls · 6 months
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SSR Kalim Al-Asim - Playful Dress Vignette
"Spending time waiting in lines"
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[Playful Land – Bazaar]
Grim: Ace already went to line up for the roller coaster again…
Grim: He rode it before the show too, how many times is he plannin' on goin' on it?
Grim: I'm gonna check out all the other attractions. What should be next, hmm~
Grim: Hm? Sniff, sniff, something smells reaaaaal good over there. Let's go, [Yuu]!
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Grim: This is where the tasty smell is coming from! But what is everyone lining up for? I can't see the front of the line at all.
???: Oh hey, it's [Yuu] and Grim.
Kalim: Did you come 'cause you smelled the popcorn? Me too, ahahah!
Cater: The flavor they're giving out at this stand is salted caramel, apparently. I guess that's a different flavor than regular caramel ♪
Grim: That's different than the one [Yuu] and I had earlier. I wanna try the salted caramel one!
Kalim: Yeah, let's get in line together. We'll get to the front of the line in no time if we chat together.
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Kalim: Oh yeah, also, I went and tried the food that [Yuu] and Ace suggested earlier!
Kalim: Cater showed me where all the food wagons were.
Kalim: Leona and Jack were just passing us by around the same time, so I invited them to join us and we all ate pie and chicken.
1. What was the pie like?
Kalim: I was surprised 'cause they gave us a whole pie! I didn't know how I should dig in. Kalim: And that was the first time I ever had a cherry pie that tart. That was a refreshing experience.
2. How was the chicken?
Kalim: It was delicious! The meat was a little tough, though. Kalim: Leona and Jack were just tearing into the meat~ It was pretty intense watching from up close.
Guest A: Oh hey, it's the popcorn wagon! I'm starting to get a little hungry, so let's grab some.
Guest B: It looks tasty, but… There's a really long line. I don't really want to wait, so why don't we just skip it?
Kalim: Looks like those guys want popcorn too. It sucks that they're going to give up just because the line is long…
Kalim: HEEEEY, YOU TWO~~~!!
Guest A: Hm? Are you talking to us?
Kalim: Yeah! You guys want popcorn, right? You can jump in line ahead of us!
Guest B: Eh, you sure? We really didn't want to wait at the end of the line, so that's a huge help!
Guest A: I'm so glad there's someone as nice as you here. Thank you~!
Kalim: Yeah! Seeing you happy makes me happy!
Guest C: Man, I'm getting tired of waiting. Let's just give up on the popcorn and go somewhere else.
Kalim: I'm hearing some voices behind us… Ah, our eyes just met. Is that them?
Kalim: HEY, IF YOU'RE TIRED, YOU CAN JUMP IN LINE AHEAD OF US! THAT WAY YOU CAN GO AHEAD A LITTLE FASTER, RIGHT?
Guest C: Is that okay? You're so nice, young man! Then, I'll take you up on your offer.
Kalim: Yeah! Hope your turn comes soon.
Guest D: That person over there'll just let anyone ahead of him. We should definitely take advantage.
Guest E: I was just thinking that. So, we'll just raise our voice so he can hear…
Guest D/E: AAAAH, MAN, I'M SO HUNGRY~! IF I DON'T GET ANY POPCORN, I'M GONNA COLLAPSE
Kalim: Oh, that's no good! Here, hurry over here. Get in line ahead of me!
Cater: H-Hey… Kalim-kun?
Kalim: Hm? What's up, Cater?
Cater: Uhhh… I'm kinda thinking… At this rate, our turn might never come…
Guest F: Man, we're pretty tired too! Hey, let us in front of you too.
Grim: Ugh, now we got some scary looking dudes…
Cater: Yeah, that was bound to happen~ Might be better to just let them in without a fuss…
???: Hey. What're you all doing?
???: We would deeply appreciate it if you would refrain from bothering other guests.
Kalim: Jade! Floyd!
Cater: Nice timing, you two! Did you see we were in a pinch and come over to save us?
Floyd: Hah? What're you blabbering about? We're pissed at all of you.
Kalim: Eh, me!? Did I do something to anger you two?
Floyd: We've been in line behind your group for a little while now, y'know…
Jade: Thanks to Kalim-san permitting many people to jump in line, we've been suffering quite extraordinarily so.
Floyd: You're just addin' more people in front of us, so the line's not getting' any shorter. And everyone else's now just tryin' to push their luck…
Floyd: That really ticks me off, so… You good if I squeeze every single one of you?
Guest F: EEK!!! W-WE'LL HEAD TO THE BACK OF THE LINE!
Grim: Those guys just zipped away as fast as they could…
Cater: Well yeah, Floyd-kun just now was super scary. But in the end, him shooing them away really saved us.
1. That was scary…
Jade: Fufu, you were in quite the predicament on all sides, [Yuu]-san.
2. Thank you for helping us.
Floyd: 'S not like I was doin' it to help you. I'm pretty pissed off at you too, Shrimpy-chan, y'know.
Cater: Ah, hey, now! The line's moved up a ton. Let's keep going.
Kalim: Oh? You're right! I can't wait for the popcorn.
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[Playful Land – Bazaar]
Kalim: They packed this bucket full of popcorn, and look! It's made to look like the Friendly Fox's head.
Kalim: See, see, his hat is the lid. This is so cool.
Cater: Yeah, it's super cute! Hey, Kalim-kun, can I borrow your bucket to snap a pic?
Kalim: Yeah, of course. Oh hey! I'll rest it on your shoulder.
Cater: Thanks~! I bet the folks online won't be able to get enough of seeing this bucket that can only be nabbed at Playful Land!
[snap!]
Cater: Nice, that came out good. I'll upload it to Magicam later~
Jade: Oh my… We meet again. And here I thought you had already received your popcorn.
Kalim: We were just taking a photo of the special popcorn bucket.
Kalim: What are you two doing after this?
Floyd: We're heading to the go-karts. I've always wanted to drive one of 'em land vehicles.
Floyd: Might not actually be the same as driving the real thing, but it might give me a taste, y'know?
Kalim: Go-karts, huh… Sounds great! I want to try driving myself too.
Grim: I wanna go too!
Cater: Then I think I'll head off on my own then. I want to go searching for all the fox symbols hidden through the park ♪
Kalim: Oooh, didn't know they had such a thing. I'll be cheering you on, I hope you find all the foxes!
Grim: Okay, now on to the go-karts!
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[Playful Land – Catch The Star]
Jade: It seems the go-karts are also rather popular. This is quite the line of people.
Floyd: Hey, Sea-Otter-chan… I'ma say this now, but don't even think of lettin' other people in front of us, mmkay?
Floyd: I don't care if you wanna get cut in line, but I ain't gonna let it fly.
Floyd: If you do it again, I'm definitely squeezin' ya.
Kalim: I know. Come on, let's get in line.
Grim: Yeah! Hey, Kalim, open your bucket up. I wanna eat the popcorn while we wait!
Kalim: Did you already finish your popcorn? Sure. Eat as much as you like!
Grim: Yay! Chomp, chomp, scarf, munch! Mmmm~ I love how sweet and salty it is.
Kalim: Good, good. You have a great appetite.
Jade: You seem to be in high spirits, Kalim-san, despite standing in such long lines…
Kalim: Yeah! This is the first time I've ever had to wait in long lines. This is super fun.
Jade/Floyd/Grim: WAITING IN LONG LINES IS SUPER FUN?
Kalim: Yeah. Usually when I go to amusement parks, we reserve the whole place, so…
Kalim: I've never seen an amusement park completely packed full of people before.
Floyd: But if the whole place is reserved, then that means your wait time for every ride is basically zero. Isn't that better?
Kalim: Hmmm. I remember back when I was around 6 years old. My family had promised to take me to an amusement park…
Kalim: But then my mom and dad suddenly had to deal with some urgent business.
Kalim: So I thought I'd invite Jamil to come with me instead, but he had already left for school, so it was too late to ask.
Jade: Oh my, what a pity.
Kalim: Yeah, the timing really didn't work out ~ So in the end, I went to the amusement park with some of my other servants that day.
Kalim: There weren't any people in line, so I could get on any ride I wanted by myself, but…
Kalim: But doing everything by myself felt… a little lonely. Like I was missing something.
Kalim: By the end, I was asking my servants to ride with me, so we got on all the attractions together.
Kalim: We'd scream at the top of our lungs on the roller coaster, and play tons of games in the game corner.
Kalim: I wanted everyone to get a chance to ride, so on smaller attractions, I'd wait around to make sure everyone was able to ride them…
Kalim: Having so many people to hang out with is way better than just riding stuff by myself!
Kalim: Even spending time waiting in lines makes me happy because it's all so lively.
Kalim: That's why I didn't mind giving up my space in line to those people earlier, either.
1. I get it.
Floyd: I don't get it at all. It's boring waiting in line~ I wanna get on the ride already.
2. But waiting is still a little…
Jade: After all, we may never be able to come back to Playful Land, we wouldn't want to squander our time here.
Floyd: And even if you're having fun, you're being a bother to everyone behind you in line.
Kalim: But I want everyone who comes to the amusement park to enjoy themselves.
Kalim: Hmmm, what should I do?
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[Playful Land – Catch The Star]
Kalim: But I want everyone who comes to the amusement park to enjoy themselves.
Kalim: Hmmm, what should I do?
Grim: Fnyaaa~ …I finished all the popcorn. Now I'm out of things to doo…
Grim: I wanna get on the ride already! Hey, what if we just barge in line like those guys from earlier tried to?
Jade: That won't do, Grim-kun.
Jade: We must politely explain our predicament, and tell them something like, "We are in such dire straits…" until they fully understand.
Floyd: No way. Just say, "Yo, care to get out of my way?" and they'll alllll just slowly move back for us.
Kalim: Wait!? I thought we said cutting in line was bad!?
Floyd: Didn't say that at all. All I said was to not let anyone in front of us.
Kalim: Really? But if you guys take someone else's spot…
Kalim: Then everyone else behind them'll feel upset, just like you did earlier…
Grim: I totally get why people would wanna cut. It's so boring just waiting in line.
Kalim: I don't really think so, but… Hm?
Kalim: Basically, what you're saying is that if you're not bored, then you could enjoy the wait, right!?
Kalim: I just had a great idea. Everyone, wait here a sec!
Grim: Fnyah!? That's not fair, making us wait in line and goin' off somewhere on your own!!
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Kalim: Everyone, sorry to keep you waiting!
Floyd: Aha! Sea Otter-chan, what's with that getup~? You're all lit up like an atolla jellyfish.
Kalim: I went and got a bunch of the shiny and sparkling accessories they have at the stalls.
Kalim: Don'tcha think they're super bright and flashy? Plus, when I move like this…
[ting-a-ling-ling] ♪♪♪ [shan-shan-shan] ♪ [ting-a-ling] ♪
Grim: Ooh, they're making some neat sounds.
Kalim: Kinda gets you feeling good, doesn't it? So, I'll start a rhythm, and…
Kalim: JUST DANCE MY HEART OUT!!
[dances]
Guest G: Hm? I hear some sounds over there. Is there some kind of street performance going on?
Guest H: Look, look! That guy there's really standing out. His coordination of the accessories to his outfit is on point.
Guest I: And his dancing is super good! Look at those killer moves.
Grim: He's making me want to start dancing too~ Dum dee dum ♪
Jade: Oh my… It seems all those in line have had their attention drawn in by Kalim-san and Grim-kun. Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves greatly.
Kalim: Alright, I'm really riding the rhythm now. Everyone, watch me!
[backflips]
Grim: Woah, a backflip!? I can't let him show me up!
1. Amazing!! 2. Well done!!
Guest J: [whistles] You rock, keep going!
Guest K: Everyone, come over here! Check out this awesome performance.
Kalim: Woah, so many people are gathering around now.
Kalim: Looks like everyone's enjoying themselves. That makes me happy!
Kalim: Alllright, I gotta go even further. Next is…
Floyd: Niiice, it's getting' pretty fired up. Looks fun!
Jade: Indeed. What a fantastic turnout…
Jade: However, as people stop to watch, they're calling over more people… Those two have been completely surrounded by a crowd.
Jade: At this rate…
Puppet: Dear Guests!! You Are Blocking The Path For Other Guests!
Puppet: Please Cease Your Performance Immediately!
Grim: Fnyah!? Now there's a ton of the staff puppets all around us!
Jade: Well, this is quite expected.
Kalim: Eh, should we not have been dancing here? I thought it was a pretty neat idea, too.
Guest L: That was a really great performance! I wish I could have seen more.
Guest M: That made standing in line much more fun, thank you!
Kalim: That's great. I'm happy that I could make you all happy!
Kalim: For all of the amusement parks attractions, the waiting time, the stage show earlier, and even now…
Kalim: It's the best when everyone can be enjoying it together with a smile!
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stusbunker · 23 days
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Spotless: Dolce
Chapter Twenty One
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Featuring: Dean Winchester/Reader, Dean/Bela
Word Count: 1787
Warnings, etc: Mutual pining, minor backstory, they're idiots your honor, unbeta'd
A/N: Thank you all for your patience. Apart from being sick, I second and third and quintuple guessed myself on this chapter and then thoroughly ignored the difficult parts and just let them have a conversation on their own. That's it, it's just a phone call. xoxo Stu
Forgive me @lastactiontricia <3
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You stood in your kitchen staring at the food in the fridge. It wasn’t much, but you had options.You just hated them all at that moment. You closed the door and slogged over to the pantry. It was the Friday night after Dean’s birthday and you wanted nothing to do with your phone or work or anything social media related. 
So you had turned off your ringer and left it to charge. 
You grabbed a bag of microwave popcorn out of the box and ripped off the plastic wrap. It was a poor excuse for dinner, but it at least would tide you over while you decided what you actually wanted to eat. Then you poured yourself a glass of wine, a sweet white because you were not a snob about it. No matter how many trips to Napa people took you on, you really weren’t going to spend an arm and a leg on a bottle that you only half-heartedly appreciated.
Once it was ready, you took the puffed up bag of popcorn with you to the living room because what was the point of making another dish? And decidedly resorted to turning on the tv.
The thing about streaming shows is that even though your attention wavered, the consistency of the characters on the screen made you feel less alone. You got through six episodes before you realized you never made anything for dinner. And at that point, it was too late to start. You stomped around trying to remember where you left your phone only to find a missed call from Dean and a dozen random texts from other people.
You double checked you didn’t have any voicemails and scrolled down to order delivery. Once dinner was finally sorted, you poured yourself the last of the bottle of wine and called Dean back.
The phone rang in your ear as you sat in the corner of your couch, criss-cross applesauce while turning on the next episode on mute. He answered on the fourth ring.
“Trouble, hey!”
“You rang?” You took a sip. Wherever he was was loud, but you could hear him moving through the buzz of passing conversation and cutlery.
“Yeah, you got a minute?”
“The night is my oyster, what’s up?” You leaned forward and set your glass on the coffee table, stretching back and settling in for whatever fire you were going to have to put out next.
The sounds surrounding Dean ended abruptly and he exhaled. “Not much, just grabbing drinks with some people from the label with Bela. You know, schmoozing the uppity ups.”
“Oh— good luck with that.” You shifted onto one hip and hugged your knee. “Tell her she has to pick where we’re getting brunch because the place I wanted is closed for remodeling—- and that she’s paying.”
Dean huffed a laugh. “I’ll fucking cover it, okay? Anything else you need me to tell her? Cuz I could go back in there and just hand her the phone if you want—”
“Nope— no, sorry. It’s fine. You okay?” Something in his voice was setting off a proximity alarm in your head, not full blown panic mode, but enough to let you know something had appeared on the horizon. 
“Yeah, ‘m good. It’s just not my kind of thing—- Bela’s great at these things— I just stand there wishing I could be anywhere else.”
“I’m surprised you even showed up— especially with rehearsals starting Monday.” You grabbed your wine again, waiting Dean out.
“Gotta play nice— you said so,” Dean teased, you could hear the soft hum of his smugness before he shifted gears. “Listen— that whole thing with Cas and the birthday bus— and the whole day actually—”
“Are you really gonna start bitching about that now? Dean, it is so not the time— don’t you have someone’s ass to kiss?”
“What?! I’m not— would you let me finish?! Jesus. I was trying to thank you!--- Don’t know why, now, but yeah.”
You bit your lips and perked up, straightening your back and wagging your head a little back and forth. “Oh? By all means— continue.”
“Yeah, okay, smart ass.”
You cackled and let him stew a bit.
“It was seriously the best, okay? Like, top five of all time.” Dean switched ears and you tried not to squee with the idea of making him so happy he’d been thinking about it for days. That he had to call you to tell you— even as an excuse to escape a less than stellar social situation. Everything seemed to sparkle on your skin, but that could have been the Reisling. “And about dragging Cas out— that was an unexpected gift. So, yeah, thank you— for all your trouble.”
You groaned.
“Oh come on! That one wasn’t that bad.” Dean pretended to be affronted and you pretended to be annoyed.
“Sure.”
He sniggered. “It was good to see him. It’d been too damn long.”
“Seriously. We had lunch and just getting to hang out with him made everything better.”
“Yeah.” Dean was thinking and you let him.
The television was frozen on the prompt screen, judging you for still watching, but you ignored it. You finished your wine and looked at the last drops through the curved glass, distracted by the reflection of your empty living room.
“You think he’s doing alright? I mean— he’s got a freakin’ kid. That’s got to have been a total mindfuck— you know?”
Naturally, Dean was worried about how Cas was, not about harboring grudges or blaming him for the rift between them. At least not out loud.
“I cannot imagine— and luckily we don’t have to worry about anyone trying to pull that again.”
“Yeah, tell me about it. Fuckin’ Lisa, I almost forgot about that. That was like the first big thing you had to bury when you started.”
You sat up and climbed onto your knees, like getting taller would help make your point. “Oh, I know! God that was such an uphill battle, even when she pretended to play nice. I still get the heebie jeebies when I pass her yoga studio on the way to Charlie’s.”
Dean chuckled. “Man— the things we do for fame. We are paying you, right?”
“Last time I checked.”
“Okay, good, probably should be more though, especially with all the Bela stuff.”
“Dean— I make well over the industry standard percentage with you guys. Plus, you barely even charge me rent. I’m doing fine.”
“Whatever—- still, want you to know your hard work is appreciated.”
You settled back down and picked at the seam of your leggings. “That is the weirdest way you could have said thank you, I hope you know.”
“Fuck off— Thank you, okay? THANK YOU. Should I spell it out? Maybe say it in Spanish?”
“Claro.”
“Como se dice ‘bite me’, huh?”
“Muérdeme.”
“Uhhh—- yeah, not gonna try that one while I’m standing in an alley alone.”
You rolled your eyes. “You should probably go back inside. People are waiting on you.”
“They barely even looked up when I stepped away— Bela’d message me if it was a problem.”
“Deeeeeean.”
“Trouuubbbllllle,” the way his voice rumbled with your nickname made it hard to remember you were even wearing clothes.
You climbed off the couch and decided to put your glass in the dishwasher for something to do. He wasn’t going back into the restaurant, but he wasn’t exactly keeping you from anything either.
“Why’d you call if you were out anyway?”
“Heh— I called you to talk me into going through with it.”
Oops. “Well good job on getting there on your own.”
“I was already halfway to Bela’s anyway. Paps perked up real fast when we rolled up. Gonna have to switch out Baby for a rental one of these days. Don't like the way they hone in on her.”
You rolled your eyes. “Probably a good idea, especially if you need privacy.”
“Not really the point of this little arrangement is it?”
“Okay, but still, be safe.”
“With my car? Always.”
You smiled to yourself when there was a knock at your door.
“Somebody there?” You hadn’t realized he could hear it over the line.
“Just dinner.” You beelined through the living room, suddenly starving. You pinched your phone between your shoulder and your cheek as you unlocked the front door. 
“So, what? Just another night in for you? Lemme guess, messy bun and no bra, maybe some leggings?”
You made sure everything was in the bag where the driver left it and dragged it back to the kitchen for a plate. “Is this you asking me what I’m wearing?”
“Maybe.”
You stopped short, and had to lift the bag up onto the counter a second time to keep it from becoming one with the floor. “Ha, ha.”
“Come on, it’s not like I’m gonna do anything here. Just making conversation.”
You ground your teeth, anger spiking from this sudden turn into teasing. “Yeah, well, when it’s the closest thing to a come on I’ve had in months— it feels a little bit more than that.”
You feel the penny drop.
“Dry spell, huh? I was wondering about that.”
“Oh shut it. You’ve got a fairytale fake girlfriend and I’ve got a band to keep relevant, neither of us is really out there mingling.”
Dean cleared his throat. “You can take time off—- if you need, you know that right? Hell, find somebody’s discarded boyfriend backstage and burn off some steam or something. ‘S one of the perks of a tour.---- But take care of yourself first, alright?”
You look up at the ceiling at the rows of spotlights Dean installed, once upon a time, that framed the island and sighed. “I’m not discussing my sex life with you— like— ever again.”
“Come on, it’ll be fun. We’ll have a sleepover and braid Sam’s hair.”
You sputtered and then went back to dishing up your food.
“Muérdeme, Dean. Then we’d have to listen to all the kinky shit him and Madison are into, no thank you.”
“Touche.”
You heard Dean’s phone buzz with a notification. The metaphorical clock struck twelve.
“That’s Bela, isn’t it?”
“Yep. Okay, well, it’s been fun.”
You inhaled and sent him off, “go get ‘em, champ.” 
“Yeah, yeah. Thanks again for the birthday shenanigans. I’ll see you next week?”
“I’ll be at rehearsal, but I’ve got calls and stuff scheduled throughout the day.”
“Sounds good. Have a good one.”
“You too.”
Something lingered between you in the silence and before you could say something you’d regret, you finally ended the call. It almost felt like he was waiting you out, making sure not to be the one that hung up first.
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medusas-musings · 9 months
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YOUR BRIAN QUINN X READER ONESHOT WAS SO GOOD, HELLO?? Anyways, I was wondering if it was possibly to do a Q x Gender Neutral reader? Nothing fancy but maybe and established relationship and some fluff y'know?
THANK YOU????? OMG?????????? Anyway I think I'm gonna try to write in a more Gender Neutral friendly way anyway for one shots, everyone deserves to fantasize about their celebrity crushes <3 Hope y'all enjoy!!
Movie Night (Brian “Q” Quinn x GN!Reader)
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Summary: Q is late from filming. Again. But you could never stay mad at him, it's almost impossible. Slight angst-ish??? But overall fluff!
As I finish washing the dishes, I can't help but shut the door to the dishwasher with a swift thud, causing some of the dishes inside to rattle. My lungs fill slowly then release the air in huff as I look at the clock to the microwave: 11:23 pm. I can feel my heart drop with every minute that passes across the face of every clock in our house. Q was late, again. But this time, it hurt just a little bit more.For the past month, Brian’s been staying later on set, whether it was to catch up on busy work or to simply squeeze in some quality time with his friends. At first, I really didn’t mind; I knew what I signed up for when it came to dating someone who has their own tv show. However, one hour late becomes three hours late and I end up waiting by the phone in bed for a “coming home” text from him. He still cares, I know that at least. There’s been a lot of morning coffee talks about my feelings and I know he had his full attention on me and my new worries. He suggested that the next night he’ll get home as soon as he can and we can have a cozy movie night in. It was such a simple idea but I couldn’t help but feel a comfort wash over me. I had set up our living room with warm blankets, lavender scented candles and popcorn that’s lost its heat. The screen of our TV was on a selection of movies I picked out for the night, but it’s been replaced with the scrolling Roku cityscape. Now as I find myself trying to distract myself with any busy work in the house, the soft fuzzies I had for this plan have been replaced with anger. Before I was about to pull out a broom from our pantry to start sweeping, I heard the locks of the door move around. Most days this was music to my ears but right now it was nails on a chalkboard. I wait for the door to open then close behind him; I don’t need the neighbors to hear me chew this man out. “You are…” I glance at the clock on the microwave again and do some mental math before continuing my sentence. “Three hours and 30 minutes late, give or take.” I inform him, my voice calm but laced with ice. I close the door to the pantry and start to walk toward the entryway, my tone shifting to release the pent up frustration from the hours. “Really, Brian, I get you work hard and can’t always text me but you can’t-”
As I turn the corner to look at him, the first thing that catches my eyes are the flowers. They’re classic roses, a flower I enjoy because it’s safe for our cats. The next thing I see is the plastic bag in his other hand, stacks of styrofoam boxes inside. I recognized the smell instantly as one of my favorites from a local restaurant nearby Q and I had our first date at. There was a second bag, this one from the grocery store down the street; I could see from the top of it a bag of one of my favorite sweets and a pint of ice cream clinging to the bottom of the bag. Brian’s face is what I noticed last, and it nearly broke my heart. His eyebrows were together and his eyes filled with anxiety. The confidence he usually carries about him is dissipated, as if it was gone for the season. I didn’t want to immediately forgive him, but seeing him so worried about receiving my disapproval almost made all of my anger vanish.
“Baby, I know.” Q finally manages to find his words. “I’m late, but I promise I didn’t mean it. I really wanted to get home on time but the producers were up my ass about some final details for the season.” He walks towards me, as if he’s holding out his hand to pet a snarling dog. I didn’t let my expression soften yet; I wanted to see just how much he was willing to put into this little apology.“You couldn’t call?” I ask, finding an excuse to let my anger be for more than nothing for a second longer. My eyes try to stay off the gifts, not wanting to put my guard down just yet. “I wanted to, I promise. But once I realized I was still there at 9 I couldn’t think of anything but rushing around to get ya all this.” His broad shoulders raise, motioning to everything in his arms. I can’t help but imagine myself there instead. “I guess trying to make it up to you worsened the damage, I’m sorry. He notices me looking at the ground, avoiding his eye contact. His confidence was returning; he knew I didn’t want to be mad at him, and he knew exactly how to fix it. He gently lays the bags onto the ground and walks over to me, placing the bouquet onto the end table next to us. His arms now vacant, Q’s places his hands onto my cheeks, gently tilting my head up to meet his. His eyes had that special glimmer of softness to them, one I’ve only noticed when he looks at me. I pursed my lips slightly, trying to keep a serious nature to my face, but the mask was slipping. And he knows it. A small smirk creeps up onto his face, his facial hair framing his smile perfectly. At times like this, I hated how gorgeous his eyes were. “I’ll let you pick the movie.” he teases, his lips forming a real smile. I can’t fight the gentle smile that appears on my face as he leans down to give me a gentle kiss onto my forehead. My hands snake their way around Q’s waist and I tilt my head up to place a chaste kiss onto Q’s cheek, a white flag in this battle that’s only transpired in my head. “You’re too good at diffusing my anger, you know that?” I ask, moving one of my hands to his face, the fuzz of his beard scraping against my palm. He smiles back at me. “I hate seeing you angry with me, Sweetheart, I gotta do what I can to fix it.” He breaks away from our embrace and grabs the bags he carried into our home. “Look, you go relax in our living room that you worked so hard to make all cozy and I’ll get these roses in a vase for you and get our dinner situated, don’t you do another chore, baby!” I smile at him walking to our couch and sit down, getting myself comfortable with the blankets and pillows. I watch as Q puts the ice cream away and fills a vase with water, looking at his phone from time to time about how to properly prepare flowers for a vase. Watching him try so hard to salvage this night made every angry thought I had 30 minutes ago seem so irrational. I wondered how I could ever be angry at the man who fills my heart with so much adoration and makes my world more colorful. In about 5 minutes, he shuffles into our living room area placing down the containers of our dinner onto the glass coffee table and lays a couple bags of snacks on the floor by our feet. From muscle memory, I cuddle into him putting my head onto his chest and then feel his arm wrap around my shoulders. He gives me a kiss on the top of my head as I take in his scent and I couldn’t describe it as any more than just “home”.
At this moment, I understand now that I wasn’t mad at Q, I was really having withdrawal symptoms of him. Getting my fix of my beloved set everything right in my world, and it felt as if anger wasn’t a feeling, but a distant memory.
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srslyscary · 2 months
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DID HE JUST GET HIT??
how jjk men would react if they saw someone getting hit by a car
Including: yuji, nanami, sukuna, suguru, toji, gojo
person that got hit is bold font, people around or person that hit them is italics, and the character is regular font 😭
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Yuji Itadori
everyone in the area was screaming, and saying “oooh-“ and here comes YUJI’S HEROIC ASS 🗣️‼️
“SIR— ARE YOU ALRIGHT? 😨‼️”
“I can hear you, you ain’t gotta yell!”
“Oh.”
“My… my leg hurts really bad!”
“Alright I practiced this in Highschool… I gotta give you mouth to mouth.”
“WHAT- lil boy you ain’t gotta give me no mouth to mouth! 😒🤨”
“It’s the only way I can save you! 🙁”
“I’m fine— I don’t need the help 😒.”
“Just let me help you—“ “BACK UP! 😡”
Nanami Kento
“OUUUUCHHHH—“ “somebody call 911!”
“MY LEGG- MY LEGG!” “I didn’t even see him!”
“Am I gonna get paid for this… 🤨”
nanami walked RIGHT passed it. he checked his watch and was like “I’m on a time crunch somebody else can handle that.” he ain’t had no time to help, but he surely did wish the person good health 🙏🏼.
Ryomen Sukuna
“I need one hundred thousand dollars for this! 😒” “sir i’m so sorry! I promise I didn’t even see you!”
sukuna probably grabs a bag of popcorn and starts watching the whole scene. he does NOT care and will laugh.
“I CAN’T BELIEVE THISSSS-“ “sir I didn’t mean for-“
“AINT NO WAY YOU AINT SEE ME 😡”
“YOU JUMPED IN FRONT OF MY CAR?! It just happened too fast! It was like you were tryning to get hurt! 😭”
“NO THE HELL I WASN’T 😡”
“HAHAHAHAHAHA-“
“SOMEBODY GET HER INSURANCE 😔!”
Suguru Geto
he walks by and simply shakes his head, and after he says one statement now the entire town is on a riot because of one person 😭.
“That one in the gray Nissan-“ “she hit him?” “yes..”
“I’m starting to see the light 😰..”
“This is why monkeys shouldn’t be driving 😐.”
“…You’re right-“ “yeah! they shouldn’t drive.”
“Monkeys shouldn’t drive-“ “monkeys shouldn’t drive!”
HE JUST WALKS AWAY AS IF HE DIDNT JUST START A WHOLE RIOT.
Toji Fushiguro
I actually feel like toji would be dramatic. like he was on his way to a party or something and someone just got hit by a car. now he’s a witness so he KNOWS he has to tell the police.
“OWWW- MY LEGGG!” “hey you over there! we’re the police! did you see this incident?”
“DAMNIT- 😭” “we’re gonna need for you to tell us what happened.”
“I’m— I’m going to a house party so-“
“SIR 🗣️‼️. were you the one that seen this?”
“Yes I saw it-“ “just give us a statement.”
“That car hit that guy over there who’s leg is bent to the left.”
“Thank you. Writing that down— so you’re going to have to testify in the court so that we—“
“FUCK.”
Satoru Gojo
Gojo was just going on a little stroll when he saw the commotion and watched it. he was flabbergasted but was trying not to laugh at the old guy that hot.. he was such a drama queen.
“what a shame.”
“what even happened?”
“that car hit that old man over there.”
“wow-“
“Oh LORDDD it was like you was going one hundred and fifty miles per hourrrr 😰—“
“I was going the speed limit! 🤨😭”
“Tell my granchiren I love em 😔…”
“Larry calm down—“
“And delete my search history 😒😔”
Now THAT’S when gojo got excited.
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shizukateal · 10 months
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In honor of Across The Spiderverse going digital, here's the Beyond the Spiderverse Prediction Bingo!!!!
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Explanations below the readmore:
Spider Ham's Chekov Hammer: simple enough to guess, I'm just really waiting for that to pay off, preferably over Miguel's head.
Spider Noir and Hobie get along: just some good ole' fanservice.
Miles G. is actually a dork (he's just better at hiding it. mildly): Wow, great introduction Miles G.! Very suspenseful and intimidating!! Let's see how long you can carry that demeanor without breaking.
Margo / Miles (Miles G.?) / Gwen Love Triangle (Pavitr is annoying about it): Pass the popcorn everyone. How resentful will be Miles when he meets Gwen again? Is getting the spider-band together enough for him or is it just the first step into making amends? Maybe he feels more grateful towards Margo (and Hobie) and will give Gwen (and Peter B.) the cold shoulder for a while. Will Miles G. also enter the ring? Maybe this one really cute comic by @bubblypinkfreak will become true.
Jess Drew Subplot (baby is born?): REAL interested in finding out why Jess would ever follow an asshole like Miguel. Also she deserves more plot relevance. And fanart. Aaaaaand I kinda want to see her husband too.
The Spot Collapses in on himself: Gonna be honest with you, people, I have no idea how they'll fight him, this just seems like the cleanest solution.
Miguel's actually just as much of an anomaly as Miles: My own personal theory, not really based on anything concrete beyond some flags I get from Miguel and some stuff I'll explain later. Basically, I think Miguel's projecting on Miles, and that's part of why his beef towards him is so intense. The only explanation I can think of is that he destroyed his original dimension, not just the one with his daughter in it, and the serum we see him take is what keeps him "stable" and "belonging" to Nueva York. Or you know, maybe just the watch, but the serum is more sus to me.
Gwen Stacy Fall Subversion: Either Gwen completes her character arc by saving Miles from falling to his death or she saves herself, thus breaking her karmic cycle of getting fridged.
Meows Morales cameo?? Pretty Please???: C'mooooon he became instantly popular and he's adorable!!!!! <3 <3 <3 bonus points if multiple miles help out to fight against Miguel's squad later.
We spend some time on Hobie's dimension: No idea how the plot would get there, but the concept art of Hobie's dimension is fire and I want to learn more about him <3 <3 <3 tell us why you almost gave up the mask, darling, and did you kill a cop in your dimension? <3 why would you feel bad about it? <3 <3 <3 <3
Gwiles Morales (he hates that name): Apparently this is how some of the staff called him. Poor guy.
The Spider-Band fights Earth 42's Sinister Six: For those who don't know, they control Earth 42, as confirmed by the art book. Nothing better to sweeten Miles G. to our heroes' side than taking care of them. Bonus points if one of them is explicitly a fascist and Hobie and Noir punch him together.
Miguel Bites Someone: bonus points if it's hot as fuck. Sorry but it's true.
Lyla's the real bad guy (beyonder): I'm gonna let moviebob do the heavylifting here. Could tie to that personal theory I explained above.
Peter B. vs Miguel fight redemption: ok this one I'm biased for because I personally find Peter B. more morally culpable than Gwen in their whole drama with Miles seeing as he's the adult with a kid. But also yeah, good chance for him to redeem himself in Miles eyes (or not! maybe Miles wants more from him that just standing up to a bully) and take Miguel down a peg. Bonus points if he looses a leg, because apparently that's something that happens in Spidergirl's comic.
Prowler!Hobie somehow: Not saying our Hobie will turn into the prowler, just that the connection will be addressed somehow. Idk man, it just feels like positioning Hobie as another mentor for Miles is very deliberate.
Miles feels guilty about Earth 42: Juicy source of drama between him and Miles G. as well as a free character arc about how responsibility is more than just cause and effect.
Miguel tries to redeem himself by dying but Miles won't allow him to: Miguel O'hara has several problems, and I speculate they all come from his self-obsession. Everything about the spider society is about him erecting structures dedicated to his pain to turn himself into the martyr holding reality together. So if he's finally proven wrong, it seems pretty in character to me that his idea of making amends would be to do the same thing one last time for "the right cause", being the diva he is and how he thinks you can sacrifice one person to save everyone else and all. I don't think Miles will allow that, though. Bonus if the scene parallels the one in into the spiderverse when Miles returns Peter B. home.
That one @cheezthatboiii comic / Mileswitch: because what's the point of having a twin if you can't fool people about it?
Gonzalo/Gonza Morales: The correct alternative to Gwiles if anyone during production has braincells or is latine.
Margo Subplot (family issues): confirmed in the artbook that she ended up having more plot relevance than originally planned, and even if that wasn't the case she deserves it. And more fanart.
The Spot is defeated with kindness: Ok. Before I said that I don't know how the Spot could be defeated with violence, but maybe that's not needed? He is clearly a foil to Miles after all, and I think it would do him (Miles) a lot of good to practice some radical empathy, even on someone who kinda doesn't "deserve" it. This isn't so much about him being ""redeemable"" (fandom has ruined that whole concept) so much as how much empathy the narrative is willing to grant him.
Jeff meets Gonza before Miles reveals to him that he's Spiderman. He's confused by having 2 sons: this just feels to me like the most probably sequence of events given the franchise's usual use of bathos and subversion of expectations.
Spider Support Network Finale: No more spider society authority "correcting" the multiverse, every spider-person gets a watch so their friends can come over and lend a hand and prevent as many deaths as possible.
Aaron 42 gets severely injured/dies: I don't want this to happen, it just seems like a way of trimming some fat in the cast and getting some more drama from Gonza.
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theangelwithawand · 11 months
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Good Omens Incorrect Quotes 5
Still not mine.
Crowley as Aziraphale: *gets set on fire and screams in agony*
Crowley as Aziraphale: Nah, I’m just kidding. Fire does nothing to me.
Crowley: I'm a firm believer in "if you're going to fail, you might as well fail spectacularly."
Warlock, T-posing in the doorway: Greetings, Nanny.
Crowley, not looking up from their coffee: Good morning, problem child.
Aziraphale: Please say words of encouragement to me so I don’t murder someone right now.
Crowley: There are no books in prison.
Aziraphale: *sighs* Thank you.
Aziraphale: Jesus Saves.
Crowley: Passes to Moses, SCOOOOOORE!
Crowley: Well, if you're not at least a little bit gay for your friends, then what kind of friend are you?
Crowley: If you don't stop talking, I'm going to jump out of that window.
Aziraphale: ...We're on the ground floor.
Crowley: I know but I want a dramatic exit.
Aziraphale: I made this friendship bracelet for you.
Crowley: You know, I’m not really a jewelry person.
Aziraphale: You don’t have to wear…
Crowley: No, I’m gonna wear it forever. Back off.
Crowley: So jellyshish-
Aziraphale, laughing: JELLYSHISH!?
Crowley: You know what I meant!
Crowley: What's gone wrong, Aziraphale?
Aziraphale: Hey! That’s one heck of a thing to say to a person. Just because I’m calling doesn’t mean there’s a crisis.
Crowley: That’s technically true, I suppose. Why are you calling?
Aziraphale: Well... There’s a crisis.
Crowley, hungover: Please tell me I'm imagining that I claimed I was king of the ducks.
Aziraphale: I would, but then I would be lying to the King of All Ducks.
Aziraphale: Crowley? What are you doing here?
Crowley, wearing a hawaiian shirt, sunglasses and holding a gatorade: My best.
Newt: I’m here for the cult stuff.
Shadwell: How did you find us?
Newt: I saw your ad on craigslist.
Aziraphale: I am in charge of this disaster!
Crowley: I have a name, you know.
Crowley, wiping tears from their eyes: If you love someone, set them free. If they come back, it’s meant to be…
Aziraphale: I’m literally just going to the store.
Crowley: I have issues.
Gabriel: Finally, you admit it! The first step to redemption is accept-
Crowley: With you.
Crowley: *on the phone with Anathema* I can’t talk right now, I’m doing hot girl shit.
Anathema: You’re pulling Oreos apart and saving off the frosting to make a mega Oreo, aren’t you.
Crowley: Maybe.
Crowley: Now, the recipe calls for 2 shots of vodka.
Crowley: *upends the bottle*
Aziraphale: Sorry, I'm late to the party. I've been doing things.
Crowley, entering in an unbuttoned shirt: I got caught up doing things too.
Anathema: Wow, Aziraphale was late too! What a coincidence!
Aziraphale: You spent all our money on THIS??
Crowley, putting tiny raincoats on ducklings: They live outside. They need this.
Crowley: Where are you going?
Aziraphale: To get MYSELF a gift cause somebody didn't get me one!
Crowley: I told you I did! Its coming here on Friday!
Anathema, knowing full well that Crowley got Aziraphale an engagement ring: *eating popcorn*
Crowley: The only thing keeping me from running away and hiding from society for the rest of my life is spite. I could disappear forever, but there are some bitches whose downfalls I have yet to witness, and I wanna be around when that happens.
Aziraphale: You’re drunk.
Crowley: Correction: drinking. Present tense. Grammar, Aziraphale.
Aziraphale: Do you see yourself as a glass half-full or glass half-empty kind of person?
Anathema: Half-full, definitely.
Anathema: Half-full and constantly rising.
Anathema: Soon the water will escape its container and consume us all.
Crowley: Okay, but what if we went to dinner not as friends this time?
Aziraphale: AS ENEMIES?!
Crowley:
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gildedmuse · 5 months
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With credit towards @jhaernyl who shared some fantastic doctor/surgeon humor with me that ended up leading to.....
The ZoLaw AU No One Asked For...
Where Law is a surgeon on some small Northern Island.
Recently Transfered Nurse Sabo: Excuse me, sir, there is a man here? Roronoa Zoro. He's apparently suffered a small injury.
Law: *sighs* Let me guess, that loudmouthed robot made him come in.
Nurse Sabo: No, he-
Law: Robo-ya's wife then. At least one of them is sensible.
Sabo: He came alone, sir, said he was training and suddenly felt something was off balance. I couldn't -
Law: *Going completely still*
Law: *Turning and grabbing the poor new trainee by the shoulders* QUICK! Answer me this: did he finish his training?
Sabo: Err, no, he said he was worried and he came right in so-
Law: BEPO GRAB THE CRASH CART! WE HAVE A CODE GREEN!!!
Law rooming down the whole hospital.
Law: WE CANT LET HIM GET AWAY HE IS SERIOUSLY INJURED *Pointing dramatically as Shachi and Penguin nod to one another, both grab jing gurneys and blocking off the ER exit*
Zoro: *Raising an eyebrow, though also still suspiciously holding onto his arm* Honestly, Torao it was no big deal, I feel fine now.
Law: *sighs* Zoro-ya... *looking down at the floor.*
*....And there is just a trail of blood on the floor leading to Zoro who is holding into his arm which he has (roughly) bandaged on.*
Zoro: What?
Law: .... Zoro-ya, give me your arm. Now.
Zoro: Torao, I told you, its fine, I just needed some ba-
Law: Give. Me. Your. Arm.
Zoro: Tch *hands over his stupid traitor arm*
Trainee Nurse Rebecca: *passes out cold*
Law: Zoro-ya, what has Law said about cutting off your own limbs!?
Zoro: But you always fix it and it was easier than-
Law: That's not the point Zoro-ya! You can't just cut off limbs whenever it's easy!
Sabo: So are they always like this?
Older HCA Ikkaku, who is used to these idiots: *holds out popcorn bucket to share*
No words. Her show is on.
Sabo: But none of the TVs are-Ooooh HCA Ikkaku: I said shhh!
Ikkaku: Roronoa just mentioned Doctor Trafalgar just being sour over Zoro's ankle stitches. That ALWAYS leads to drama.
2nd HCA aka Perona: *appearing from nowhere to grab a handful of popcorn* Doctor Trafalgar hates those scars. Everyone in the hospital - depth, probably the whole town - knows as much. Law doesn't exactly make it a secret.
Like catching someone up on a your favorite long running television show.
Only its live and one of the people is holding a detached bloody arm.
Ikkaku: *ignoring the wide eyes stare from young nurse* Ooh, Looks like Roronoa is going to let him attach it.
Perona: *giggling* Doctor Trafalgar is gonna give him such a hard time! Horohoro, I'll bet he wouldn't even call for the anesthesiologist!
Law: AND DON'T BOTHER GETTING CESEAR! WE'RE DOING THIS NOW!
Ikkaku: Yo, new guy, stop just standing around and get your pal there off the floor.
Perona: And hurry up, we doesn't want to miss when Roronoa finally smiles. Doctor Trafalgar goes bright red! It's SOOO cute! 💕
She's right, too, as anyone whose worked there long enough will attest. It's the best part of the whole show.
The trainee and new transfer are not sure about all this, but the employees who have worked there awhile seem to be.... enjoying it?
Law: WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU, IDIOT!? WHAT IF I WASN'T HERE TODAY!? AND DON'T JUST ACT LIKE IT WAS A MINOR PAIN!!!
Zoro: Hey! Last time, when Robin made me come (damn noisy witch) and I showed the lady what was wrong, she passed out and you got all-
Law: Because you can't just show our poor check in team a gaping chest wound, Zoro-ya!
Law: *eyebrow twitching* Still! You're supposed to mention when you've CUT OFF YOUR OWN ARM!
It doesn't seem fair for Torao is getting so upset with him, especially since this time Zoro came in without even being made to. Oh, and he knew it wouldn't be a problem! Torao is the best surgeon in the world, Zoro knew he'd be able to fix him.
Sure enough.....
Zoro: Oye, Torao! Look at that! It's good as new! *Bright, sharp smile* See, ai knew there was a reason we kept you around!
Law: *immediately frozen*
HCA Ikkaku: *nudges nurse* Wait for it...
Law: *frozen*
HCA Perona: *holding onto the trainee Nurse too tightly, eyes wide* Here it comes....
Law: *whole face turns bright pink, pulling his surgery mask up as if hiding* Whatever you idiot! Now, stop getting yourself hurt! I'm not sewing on any other limbs for another month at least, I swear!
Zoro: You are the best, Torao *smile getting even brighter*
Perona: 💕 Ahh, aren't they so cute? 💕
Rebecca: Are they?
Sabo: Or are they just scary?
Zoro: *still with that sharp smile as he twists his arm, practicing all his sword moves. Absolutely glowing with pride* Not even a scar, doc. You really are the best.
Law: Of course I didn't leave a scar! I'm not some useless sack of flesh like that Hogsback asshole. I would never leave you with an unwanted mark.
Zoro: *still studying his arm, smile becoming softer, warmer* You know... I wouldn't mind a little mark. So long as it was from you.
And Law's mask gets pulled up so high he's practically got his eyes covered.
(It's both.)
(They're both adorable and scary.)
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doeshrine · 8 months
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Any general headcanons for doe; romantic or just regular guy stuff :]
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You guys really wanna know MORE!? AHH I have had no one to talk about my beloved Doe with AH! Sorry sorry! I'm done gushing! Genuinely just happy to talk about them.
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John Doe absolutely goes by he/they pronouns. No ya'll can't take this from me.
Even in their female form which is often referred to as "Jane Doe", I feel like that would just piss them off. I think just bc he changes his presentation doesn't mean you get to misgender them. I think despite presentation changes he'd still be himself and still go by John Doe.
So Regular Guys are pretty much pests in the Uncanny Valley. John Doe's eyes are kinda of explained in House Hunted 2 that he has to physically split his eye in half so he blends in. Personally, I think that's got to be uncomfortable all the time, so at home he does go from two eyes to one eye since he feels comfortable about it.
Many would think he's controlling which I think he can be occasionally, but not on purpose. Due to some of the things he has been through all alone, I think he views himself being controlling as protecting you, and while yeah he's a whole yandere I think he's more than willing to hear you out on making him comfortable while also accommodating your- freewill lol.
He hisses at people.
He stares at you when you sleep. There is no way ya'll convince me otherwise.
He doesn't require sleep but understands that you prefer to snuggle in bed with him at night.
He hates any of your plushies. He thinks if you hug them, you like them more than him- but he won't throw them away. He likes how soft they are.
He stutters a lot when trying to explain his feelings to you. He isn't used to people viewing him as a person over a pest.
Despite being a yandere, he is oddly good at communication if you teach him what it is and how to understand boundaries. He's going to slip up and you gotta understand that when going into the relationship.
He just orders takeout a lot. I have a weird headcanon that Regular Guys can make things from thin air so when he orders food he hands them money he just conjures. ((This man accidentally inflates the economy one eldritch magic dollar at a time.))
When he gets all hyper-realistic, he doesn't acknowledge it as "scary" to him he's sort of blind to it happening. While yes he is physically doing it, he doesn't see it so he just- kinda thinks you're being mean to him if you freak out. I think he's a visual learner so cues such as covering your eyes help him understand you're just uncomfortable, but don't love him any less.
He lets you pet his hair and despite the curls it never knots or tangles. Like it never knots up.
He isn't good with animals. Except crows love him. He likes crows.
He does try to clutter your home- and uh that's gonna require you explaining to him that humans need clean spaces to live.
Did I mention he's jealous? However, he can be really subtle about it. He just glares or waits till you turn to go hyper-realistic on someone.
He has an existential crisis in one breath, but in the next will ask you to pass the popcorn. (he is unwell)
For my FNAF bitches, he would listen to your info dump about the FNAF lore any day of the week. Any kind of hyperfixation or special interest of yours he will listen to you talk about it. He can keep up with however you talk and will never ask you to speed up slow down or stop talking. He just likes you.
He can help with chores, water CANNOT be involved.
In his Lil' Doe form (I HAVE DIBS ON THE NICKNAME >XP), he takes dust baths, but because he isn't human he doesn't have to take traditional showers. He can't too or his form does break down so please take care of him.
Despite him hating you taking showers, he learns to accept it due to the fact you explain it is a health thing. He realizes a human being is much more complex than a Regular Guy physically and requires more care than a dust bath.
He makes sure you eat. If you don't eat he becomes paranoid you will die.
Has he killed people for you? Yep.
Kinda running out of thoughts!
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bronx-bomber87 · 8 months
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Happy Tuesday all. Yay for writers strike being over. Now we just need to get the actors a good deal as and we'll get our couple back hopefully soon enough. Or have some kind of premiere on the horizon. Till then let's continue on with our rewatch. :) Getting to the crux is this whole Stanton SL. Their moments get better as we approach the climax of this whole ordeal. We don't have a ton of content but its pretty solid what we do get. Off we go.
3x05 Lockdown
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We start out with our couple already in process of booking someone. Lucy is telling Tim that Stanton gave Jackson a blue page with leaving the drugs behind. She see's the guilt wash over him. She immediately stops Tim from blaming himself. Says it’s not his fault. Tim is riddled with guilt regardless and says it is. It was his fault because it was his idea to reach out to Doug's old rookie.
Then Tim sees Stanton enter the building and goes into aggressive protector mode. I’m here for it. If looks could kill oooh boy. That look in his eye is like a fight on sight clause. *fans self* Nothing love more than protective/aggro Tim. Lucy spots where his eyes are going. Quickly tries to deescalate Tim from knocking Stanton out cold immediately. Saying they don’t want to make things even worse for Jackson. Tim doesn’t hold back in the slightest when he comes up to Stanton. Asking if he wants to brush up on any arrest control techniques. Get em Tim. (Tim would've totally owned his ass if they had)
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First off I love Lucy trying to ground Tim by touching him. Bringing him back to earth by saying hey we’re on duty… let's go. Doing what she does best by de-escalating him in the moment. He is ready to throw down with this putz. He doesn't care the consequences at this point. Lucy is very aware of this and is trying to head it off as quickly as possible. Doesn't want to risk Tim in the war they are waging against Stanton. She is doing her damndest to protect him from himself in this moment. Then Doug makes his next mistake... Trying to incite Tim by using Lucy and saying very inappropriate things about her.
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Tim doesn’t have to step in because Lucy is gonna stand up for her damn self. Goes toe to toe with Stanton. Just like Tim does. Suddenly it's not just Tim. It's Lucy ready to take him down as well. Tells Doug he’s the one who is going to need rescuing. Whew lord This is getting good. Pass me the popcorn. Stanton is messing with the wrong couple. Separate they'll kick his ass. Together? Utter desolation. Fool of a man to try and take them on. Had no idea the hornets nest he just kicked.
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Lucy telling Stanton she has a great hair pull takedown she’s been dying to try. LMAO Amazing. Don't mess someone they care about. Tim then becomes the one to ground her with his touch. Having them walk away before either of them do something they’ll regret. The fact that both of them wanna kick his ass in this moment is *chef kiss*. Best part is their natural instinct to protect one another.
Could care less about themselves but always instinctively shield the other. God I love them. Let's talk about how casual and natural they are about the touching to calm each other. Especially in front of others. My heart. Friggin love how they both wanna take Stanton down but also want to protect the other. Lucy calmed Tim down and then when Doug went after Tim through Lucy he had to be the one to calm her down. What a pair these two.
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Tim can't help but give her crap about going after Stanton after she made him stand down. Lucy cracks me up with her testosterone line. How she got a contact high off of it LOL It was that and she was protecting both of the men in her life. The most important relationships to her. He threatened both in one moment and she was not going to have it. Ugh so good. Great opening scene for them hot damn. I will take this kind of content all day.
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They follow up with a hilarious scene with the girl they booked. She’s asking for the bagels she stole back. The balls on this chick my god. Tim tells her they’ve been disposed of. She goes on saying how bad that is for the environment. His eye roll and his head tilting back LMFAO. I love this man so much your honor. He's in no mood to deal with this person. Lucy steps in and offers some logic to her ‘whole ethos’ Adore her stepping in and trying to run interference for Tim.
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They’re both so over this girl by the end of their interaction I’m dying. They have much bigger problems today than her. She continues her obnoxious annoyance and says she doesn’t believe in money. But wants them to call her a cab. Sassy Tim arrives on the scene and he is most welcome. I’m laughing so hard at his reply. He is beyond done with this girl and her BS. Forever love how sassy he is now. Thank you Lucy haha
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Lucy turns around and asks Nolan how his exam was. He says he passed but doesn’t seem psyched about it. Lucy notes this and Nolan says Grey just confirmed he’ll never make detective. Tim does this deep chuckle that does things to my insides and says ‘You mean you still thought you had a shot?’ LMFAO He’s so mean to Nolan and I love it sfm. Legit brings me joy how constantly underwhelmed he is by John.
His body language the whole scene has me rolling. Legit tickled pink Nolan with his letter of reprimand thought he still had a shot at detective LOL It’s the giant laugh that proceeds his line that kills me the most. Tim can't believe John could actually think he still had a legit shot at it after what he did. He’s such a jerk to Nolan and it makes me happy. I’m a bad person I know haha
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They get pulled away by their freegan. She goes and gets herself arrested again by breaking into a car in their parking lot. John follows them out and quickly gets pulled away by a man in a van while they arrest her again. Nolan of course gets caught in a bomb threat outside the station. Leaving Tim and Lucy stuck there until the threat is neutralized. Hence the name of the ep. They're locked down till this mess is resolved.
They bring everyone in the lobby and in holding down to the parking garage. I love the chat they have about it. Lucy is voicing her concerns and anxiety for Jackson. Tim is instantly the calm presence she needs. He knows she is stressed because now they can’t be Jackson’s backup. Advises her the best he can till they are out of this current mess. The more they focus on the task at hand faster they're back out there to help him. I just can’t get over them being this united front to protect Jackson best they can. Makes my heart happy.
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Once they're out of the garage Tim and Lucy do some digging on Graham their bomber. They find out he has a GF Kelsey Adams. She set up a page to fund his medical bills. Yet they haven't asked for money. Another thing is she’s going under an assumed name and they have no pictures of her. She wasn’t home when Lopez tracked her address down. All their leads aren’t going anywhere. It’s not about money or about the convict this man pretended to want release at first. So feels like they're back to square one. All they know is Kelsey must be involved in this circus. That they're close enough for her to have a hand in this with Graham. The issue is figuring why they're both doing this.
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Lucy then has an epiphany and says what if it’s meant to distract them? Since this isn't about money or releasing someone. That the real reason is to pull their focus outside the station. When it should it really be focused inside. Harper then asks what kind of crazy person would be inside while her BF threatens that same building with explosives? I love this beautiful look between them. Their silent communication at its finest right here. All she has to do is look at Tim and they have the same thought. Their Freegan who got herself arrested twice in one hour is crazy enough.
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They go to confront Freegan Freida and I love their dynamic. How confident they are and the back and forth they display. Trying to get her to break. Tag teaming it. Explaining how they caught her and her reasons why. Until they realize she’s not Kelsey Adams…. It was real good till then guys haha The real Kelsey takes off and breaks the keypad trapping them down there.
Harper is able to catch Kelsey in the evidence room and figure out why she’s there. They’re trying to get her fingerprints before they’re scanned into the system. Her ex-husband was abusive and has cops on his payroll. Why she was under an assumed name. Harper also finds out the bomb is a fake. Only needed them to think it was real to buy time. Also get him arrested so his medical care could be paid for in prison. With this mess resolved Tim and Lucy are finally able to return to their shift.
Lucy tells Tim about a text she receives from Jackson. Saying everything came to a head with Doug. That Jackson pulled his dad running IA card. That Jackson thinks he'll back off now. Hearing this sets Tim on edge. He wants to go find Jackson ASAP. He’s worried about what Doug is going to do since Jackson pulled his dad card. Say's he's not the type of guy you can back into corner and not react. Tim is afraid of what he’s going to do now that he is. Has them leave the station immediately to find him.
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Tim and Lucy hear a call come over the radio. It’s the exact situation Tim was worried about. He’s having him and Jackson go into an area where they should have serious backup. Doing a ‘premise check’ solo. Doug is up to something and it’s not good. Sounds like he’s leading Jackson into the lions den. Which is exactly what happens. They split up and Jackson gets jumped. He is overwhelmed by 4 guys. Makes a call over the radio and Stanton says he’s coming to help then leaves him there be beaten to death.
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Tim and Lucy show up on scene and run into Stanton and he “claims” to have lost Jackson. They quickly find Jackson and rush over to him. Tim calling in ambulance and RA. Beautiful thing about this moment is Jackson grabbing for his body cam. The cam footage that ends up condemning Stanton.
Watching Tim march over with Grey to suspend him. Phew lord Tim telling him 'Give me a reason'. Yum. Stanton gets the ending he so richly deserved. That ends quite an intense episode. Loved the United Front that is them in this episode. The way he fiercely protects Jackson the entire episode while keeping Lucy calm. So damn good. Not a ton like I said but enough goodies to enjoy especially the beginning.
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Side notes none really this episode was truly intertwined. Glad to see Stanton finally get what’s coming to him. Awful that took Jackson nearly dying to get it done but glad he was finally removed.
As always thank you to everyone who supports these reviews. Been so fun for me to Analyze and share with you all. All the likes/comments and reblogs mean a lot ❤️ see you all in 3x06
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Hello, first I would like to greatly apologize for any spam of likes I have sent your way because my brain decided to obsess randomly with Dp x Dc crossovers for the past few days. I'm not even into Dc comics, and I only watch Danny Phantom when I randomly it exists and the fandom pulls me back into its clutches until I'm able to finally escape only to be pulled back in a few months later. I write this to you at 1:30 am with a bag of shittily made popcorn with my cat accompanying me because my mind has decided to fall in love with Danny being taken care of by the Bat family and it's mostly you're fault. I hope you're happy. I want to kiss you so bad you have no idea. I've come up with so many scenarios and have the balls to share them with you cause I really like the way you write and since I'm not a writer I have no idea what I'm doing but here I go:
Danny and Dani are basically travelling the world, Danny would call it running from the cops but that doesn't have as nice a ring to it. (Situation can be up to you, bad reaction from parents, was framed, anything for Danny and Dani on the run with Danny having protective older brother vibes)
They end up in Gotham for a few nights to rest easily and its snowing cause I said so and theyre starving at this point. Danny's like "We need to hide and need shelter" and Dani's like "Dude look over there at that creepy mansion :D" And they have no idea that its not only very much inhabited, but a bunch of rich people live there (And the Bat family but who cares about that part)
Danny is obviously on the fence cause 1. He doesn't have a good history with rich people so why their houses and 2. They dont know whats in there what if a bunch of weirdos are staying there but they decide they're cold and need a place to rest so they fly in and luckily land in the kitchen.
The lights are off and they're to focused on finding food to notice two figures standing in the middle of the kitchen just watching them.
Dani pulls out a box of the shittiest cereal you can think that shouldn't be counted as cereal all happy "Danny, they have my favorite cereal!" And poor Danny's horrified, "Have you even ever had cereal before?"
They start rambling and then someone turns on the light its Alfred he was in the middle of boiling midnight tea for him and Tim.
And there's just 2 GLOWING awkward teens FLOATING, one's holding Bruce's 'cereal' clearly not assesing the situation and the other has a horrified expression on their face, and looks like on the verge of passing out.
Tim is way to sleep deprived thinking they're hallucinations and sits down, also on the verge of passing out, while Alfred just keeps boiling his tea.
Danny is sweating trying to figure out how hes gonna get them out if this situation and Danis just, munching on dry crappy cereal.
Albert like the God he is just fucking opens the fridge, looks Dani in the eye and asks "Would you like some milk with that, my lady?" And thats all I got out of me FOR THAT SCENARIO.
The other is I fucking forgot I took 30 mins to write all this I forgot what else I had Im so sleep deprived OH FUCK I REMEMBER IT WAS ABOUT DRUGS
Ok so tw for drugs (weed):
Ok so Danny's a teen he's stupid right, knowing him in the show he'd be the kid to decline drugs but then take a hit when his crush says "i KnEw YoU wEreNt coOl" yknow? Delicious social pressure.
Well he's like pretty much adopted by the Wayne's at this point so he's just chilling on the couch about to light a joint and Jason being the noble man he is snatches it out of Danny's hand like "Nono, bad small child dont do drugs" half joking and smokes it instead.
Danny's now panicking, silently following Jason to make sure he's alright and not dead or reacting badly to it.
"Yeah why wouldn't I be fine?" And the high kicks in.
The thing is is that it was ghost weed. And Jason for once feels completely calm, he doesn't feel a single bit of the pit its silent.
He's crying and Danny's like "Omg are you ok???" Thinking he poisoned his family/lover/whatever the fuck they are.
And Jason's just "This is some real good shit" silently sobbing, not even thinking about where Danny got it or why its doing this he's just happy.
And you can turn this into extreme angst by making him codependent or a comedy by him making high jokes
Ok thats it again I'm so sorry I just really had to tell someone this
Homie you, me, behind the Bat Burger; We shall marry at dawn. Man, it makes me so happy that you enjoy the stuff I write that much I’m really proud that I could bring you that much joy! Be sure to give your kitty some pets for me :).
Oh also, “not a writer”?! You spin a web of lies. This is incredible!! Sure it’s rambly, but that’s because you’re writing in a way that’s unsure of yourself. (It’s also very much so how I write so I feel you homie.) I still feel like my writing is equivalent to a middle schooler's but I do my best to shake that off. I don’t write fics because I’m bad at dialogue, I’m workin on it though! You simply just have to try and believe in yourself. You’ll reread it later and go, “Damn, did I just write that?!” And feel proud of what you accomplished. You absolutely have unique and brilliant ideas so take a shot at writing some stuff! I’m sure you’ll do great! :D
Also bro your: "what was I talking about? oH YEAH DRUGS!" was so unexpected. it made me laugh so hard so thank you for that :)
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Danny and Dani are fucking floored that this stoic-ass old British man just rolled with seeing the two. Dani's eyes light up as she accepts the milk from the British guy. Snatching the fancy glass milk container, she haphazardly pours the milk into her bowl causing bits of cereal to ricochet the milk out of the bowl and flying absolutely everywhere.
Tim just stands still and stares at the two very much so Not Human entities that are currently in his house. The tired vigilante rummages around in his pocket for his phone and takes a quick photo of the scene in front of him.
Tim double takes glancing between the kitchen and his phone. At first he assumed they were hallucinations because no figures were present in the photograph… the floating bowl of cereal and spoon says otherwise.
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aleksanderscult · 7 months
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Part 2 of Aleksander Morozova being a jealous bitch
So. We already covered most of the Darkling's jealous moments from "Shadow and Bone" (hehehe, it was fun) and now this is the rest. I had so much fun doing these as well.
(Here's part 1, part 3, part 4, part 5 and the bonus content in case someone missed them)
Grab your popcorn people and let's dive in! 🍿
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It's not a jealous moment, I know 😭 (Actually it's the result of it). But he's so emotionally done and drained he needs a therapist ASAP. Our boy has turned to drinking to deal with the pain of Alina abandoning him, no longer loving him, loving someone else AND most importantly one of his greatest dreams (finding the stag, giving the colar to Alina and using it to enter and control the Fold) is no longer a victory. He's not celebrating anything. He just stands there sulking with a bottle of kvas beside him. He wanted her to be on his side willingly. To do this together. And now his dream, his long-awaited victory went puff.
Oh! By the way, he's not drunk here. Leigh has confirmed it and her explanation makes sense:
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Again. Not exactly a jealousy scene but it would be foolish to leave it aside.
He is so good at reading people. But also he tries so hard here to make her talk to him. He's like "Speak to me. Start talking". He brought her all the way to his tent where he's having an emotional breakdown (he could have hidden this part of himself, this vulnerable and broken scene of him, but he lets her see him this way) to make her explain to him why she did what she did. Why did she run? Why did she believe Baghra that everything was a lie (even his feelings for her)? Did she stop to think what her loss, her abandonment would mean for him (I love that last line of his and I'm gonna make a post about it in the future)? And he's using an obvious threat towards Mal's life to make her talk. He knows Mal is the only thing that can arouse her attention to him. Boy, isn't he desperate for her attention. Her explanations.
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I CAN'T 😭
He's so like: "I gave you power, strength, encouraged you and supported you and you chose a freaking tRaCkEr??? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME??"
"... keep house for your tracker." HE'S SO SARCASTIC PLEASE-
Also, he seems genuinely surprised at the lengths Alina would go for Mal. She's willing to see him exiled from Ravka if that means that she can join him too.
Literally the Darkling with Alina's way of thinking here:
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First of all, he's right.
Second of all, he literally doesn't give two fucks about Mal 😭😭
(Again the scorn and sarcasm here😚👌)
For him, he's worthless, unworthy of attention, another passing otkazat'sya but he's still important to Alina (a huge fucking inconvenience in other words).
Btw, is it me or does he sound a little hurt, a little annoyed that Alina doesn't care that he betrayed him? And that she only cares for Mal? And not for him. Just for Mal.🙃 Like "you don't even care how I feel about it. The only thoughts you have are about him (okay gonna shut up now).
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AGAIN, he tries to force her to talk to him. He is losing control of his emotions, the whole betrayal and jealousy situation makes him crazy and that's why here he tries to regain control. Do you remember what Leigh said before? That the Darkling doesn't like being out of control? Yep! We see it here, clear as day. He hates it. And he seems desperate to regain it. So he makes her beg.
(and the fury he has and lets out through a painful grip. He is INCAPABLE of tolerating the reality that Alina loves Mal more than him.)
Also, are you really sure you want to know how much she loves him, Aleks boy?? 'Cause I think the honest answer would make you drink five more bottles of kvas😭
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The fact that he wants to make sure that she will witness his death.
It gives such strong vibes of "I'll kill that asshole and I want you to be there to see it".
I mean he definitely does it 'cause he's a traitor and deserter but there's also so much bottled resentment. He could have hanged him, shoot him in a corner or stab him and that would be the end of that. But no, he has a special punishment for him 'cause there are personal feelings here. A punishment that Alina must witness.
Dark jealousy here indeed.
So here's part two of Aleksander being done with Mal, Alina, his feral feelings and the world. On part three I'll analyse his salty "Siege and Storm" moments (some of the most iconic lie there).
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oh, sorry for so many asks, i also wanted to say too though i really agree so much with your chilchuck thoughts so far, even down to your personal headcanons about how things might go post-series. and you're absolutely right, i'll defend that little guy any day myself. you understand him so well and it's kind of relaxing to have someone else dish out this kind of analysis and already agree with all of it cus it's just so real, so thank you again for the Meal <- perhaps the perfect thing to say about dungeon meshi analysis when i think about it
i know you have playlists and stuff so i wanted to share a song i've been listening to that that reminds me of him: divine loser by clem turner
No worries, they’ve been a lot of fun! I do plan on getting back to each one btw, just gotta get through some other things first hopefully. Aaaah that’s really nice to hear 🥺 I do know the feeling haha, it’s always fun to have posts that Get It that you just nod along with 🤝 I’ve thought sooo much about Chilchuck I rotate him in my brain like rotisserie chicken more often than not, glad it all ended up being productive haha. Y’know recently my friends have been calling me a Chilchuck superfan/scholar jokingly and it actually made me have a realization moment of…
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Bc I’ve always said Laios was my fave and like, he does mean everything to me idk if I’ve ever felt so seen as with Laios, I relate to him sooo much, but then. Okay alright that can be a different thing than a character being your favorite fine FINE I admit it Chilchuck’s my top blorbo. He’s so.🧍‍♂️I can’t even describe. He’s so….. He’s a clown but he’s also perfection in its best imperfect form I will not be taking further questions today. My friend called him my silly rabbit like that one meme and it makes me laugh sm
Thank you for the music rec!! I listened to it and yes agreed, sent straight to my Chil playlist. Songs are my bread and butter when I have character brainrot bc like with web weavings I feel like there are so many emotions and thoughts you can communicate about something so simply through one… (Which for anyone interested here’s my web weaving tag, got 2 about Chil). Gonna link all my dunmeshi playlists while I’m here: Dungeon Meshi, Chilchuck & his wife, marchil, Mithrun.
Ok everyone saw this coming but this ask ran away from me and I ramble about some song lyrics I associate with Chil & different facets of his life below the cut. Some people find my, ehem, heated rambles about Chil entertaining, this is your cue to get out the popcorn.
When thinking about songs for Chil I have 3 angles I take: About Chilchuck, about him and his wife, or about him & Marcille. Marchil is so engraved into me with their arcs together, that they’re like the concept of closure and letting go and letting yourself live again to me, sorry for all the non-enjoyers… I think currently my top song for him is Jackrabbit by San Fermin, because it combines all three it makes me go wild. It’s about trepidation… Throwing yourself into it even despite the fear (working with traps, survival in poverty where you have to rush & hustle), or just staying there paralyzed(not reaching out to his wife). Flight or freeze!! Saying goodbyes and saying hellos!! Not dying alone!! The life cycle of a wild rabbit living and dying, the baton pass race of life from generation to generation!! Chil and his daughters even!!! Going through life at a frenzied pace!! It is so Chilchuck and so marchil, and the music does give that hurried and scared energy to me too, and sigh the Marcille side to it with fear of death too…
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Extra fun context but the other day on the discord server we were talking about what animal each character’s fursona would be as we do and I thought of a rabbit for Chilchuck: Quick footed, ‘cowardly’, small and frail and seen as weak 🙃, athletic and slender, pulls stunts, stressed out, has very fine hearing and has good instincts, etc. And ofc that fits really well with Marcille since she’s kinda associated with dungeon rabbits hehe~ But I think while Marcille’s 100% the cute round rabbit Chil’s more like a brown hare, more wild and like, more like a jackalope if we’re still doing monsters... I do lowkey find it more fun than his associated monster being mimics because he’s crabby, because they’re clever (with where they place themselves) and because of how he has a soft shell but soft insides, lol.
OKAY so that’s my song pick with the main 3 facets sure, now I’ll share some lyrics for each 3 sides separatedly 😈 Kinda summarizing my web weavings for him thus far. If we start with Chilchuck by himself we have… Enter One by Shelby Merry and Drunk by The Living Tombstone
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With his wife, we have the bad end, and the good end for if they get back together with Lost Kitten by Metric and North by Sleeping At Last… Okay okay plus Love Like Ghosts and My Heart is Buried in Venice… Little Soldier by The Crane Wives for them also RUIN me
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And Marchil… Marchil oh my beloved. Another buddy also made a full analysis on discord about Soap by The Oh Hellos for them lol, but these are Not I by I Fight Dragons and My Heart is Buried in Venice again~
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Okay okay two more. Boats & Birds by Gregory and The Hawk, and Tummy by Tamino.
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Finishing it up with quotes from, in order, A Softer World by Joey Comeau, Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoevsky, Acknowledgements by Danez Smith, The Letter by Richard Paul Evans, and last but not least posts from dead tumblr account flintcoded. I keep looking around and finding MORE fitting quotes. Someone stop me- In loving me you hold a knife at my throat, in loving you I tell you exactly where to cut. Forgive me, memory is a rope around my neck. I need you to be happy, I need one of us to be happy.
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Hand in unlovable hand…
In conclusion;
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posebean · 11 months
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more rinkittys from the brilliant minds of bean and sana at ungodly hours
mostly kitty lore
more on rinkitty au
if formatted weirdly its because we literally played rinky tennis and popcorned everything in discord @sanaimissyou ily
NIKU KITTEN LORE
niku was at the cat cafe/adoption place because she was found with parents nowhere to be found hungry and small very very small (kinda like someone we know-) and so she knows what being alone is like and one day when she sees two people sit in and everyone else swarms one of the guys while the other is just. all alone and she doesn't like leaving people alone and for some reason she feels the need to go up to him so she breaks from the crowd and goes over on her little kitten paws and mewls , rubs her head against his knee "hi i'll be your friend" and when rinne sees her he cries
When Niki makes him leave her he tells her “I’ll come back for you” and she believes him and he visits her every now and then so she doesn’t forget him but she doesn’t really register what’s happening every time since she’s so small
Cat melodrama
It’s like 3 AM and there’s meowing in the living room and they think it’s just Niku with the zoomies but no she’s talking to a whole other cat
whole other cat is an alley cat that just passed by one day and saw her and Instantly fell in love and keeps trying to talk with her but Niku is having None of it
He keeps coming by and she eventually just warms up to him because he is. Kind of cute and very charming
the rizz is working
She saves some of her food for him sometimes ‘cause she learned to share food from her dad (Niki) 
niki: niku why arent you finishing your food 
niku: pacing around in front of the window, looking for other cat
Other cat comes by sometimes during the day when Rinne and Niki are out and other cat (she just calls him Nya-kun now ‘cause he doesn’t really have a name) offers to take her on a little city adventure since she doesn’t go out besides a small neighborhood area when Rinne and niki take her on walks
he takes her to his favorite spots and shows her so many things she has never seen and each place they stop at she falls a little more in love (nya-kun is already so in love he cant fall even more hes at full love)
He drops her off at home and she’s just so happy and purring and everything and good kitty things and Rinne and Niki have no idea why she’s like this but they can’t really complain
he comes by again and takes her out and it goes well at first but then they get into a fight with some other alley cats that does not go well; niku is okay and a little shaken but nya-kun is hurt and bleeding
She brings him back to the apartment and kinda tears some things and drawers apart looking for the first aid kit that she’s seen Rinne and Niki use and she’s trying her best to patch him up but Nya-kun’s sitting there thinking and kinda regretting everything ‘cause she got put in danger
nya~kun: i love her. I Love her. But I'm just an alley cat. she has a loving home, she doesn't belong out there. not on the streets. not with me. she's beautiful and everything ive ever dreamed of but i have to let her go. 
niku panicking while trying to patch him up : nya-kun please stay my dads will help i dont know what to do but theyll know ! where are you going? theyll help you, i know they will!
Nya-kun says this isn’t gonna work out for them because she’s just not a street cat, it’s not safe for her out there and she should stay here, where she has a loving home and people who love her, and he thanks her for spending time with him and putting up with him and he leaves And Rinne and Niki come home like “Niku what the fuck happened you’ve never done this” ‘cause everything’s still a mess and she’s just sitting there 
for the next few days she's so, so, sad at first she thinks he'll come by but he doesn't and doesn't the next day and doesn't the day after that or after that or after that but she still waits by the window with her food unfinished waiting for him and rinne and niki notice and are so worried because their baby is hurting and they have no idea why
In all her alone time she realizes that she had no say in his decision to leave her alone, and that it isn’t fair ‘cause he made the decision for her when she didn’t want it in the first place so she makes her own choice to go look for him A là “It’s my life I get to choose” Niki-style
so one day when she gets the confidence and niki and rinne are out at work she nudges the window open and jumps out and runs to every place she can remember him taking her , his fav spot by the pachinko, his fav place to take shelter in, etc, until she finds herself back in the same alley and face to face with the alley cats that had attacked them before. the alley cats recognize her and seeing that her companion isnt with her move to attack her for revenge because though he got hurt, he left a. number on them
Nya-kun jumps in at the last second and fights them off and he’s like “What are you doing here? You shouldn’t be here you don’t belong here!” (This is all in meows by the way) And Niku’s like “Even if I don’t belong here, you belong with me!” She can’t stand the thought of him fighting for his life while she’s just living comfy so she finally begs him to come home with her ‘cause
 “Dad and dad will love you!!” 
“How do you know that!?”
 “Because I love you!!”
he's so absolutely speechless and starts sobbing (in meowspeak) and is like i love you but im just a street cat, and niku is like if you love me you will come home with me please and nya-kun FINALLY finally breaks down and moves forward slightly closes his eyes touches his nose to her's and gives out a breathless "okay"(meow) and she takes him home and they slip in through the window and sit in the living room cuddled up together waiting for her dads to come home
Anyways yeah that’s how they got the second cat (Rinne and Niki have no idea any of this happened btw [time period unspecified]) and Nya-kun is now called Rinnya-kun but Niku still calls him Nya-kun
and theyre still in love
another thing about niku being so tiny when she was at the cafe is that she doesn’t remember the one other friend she had at the cat cafe that was a tiny orange cat who ran away
that tiny cat was her only friend but he hated being in the cafe and ran away and she barely remembers anything but only knows she felt comfortable in that short time and for some reason the tall red haired guy reminded her of that cat
when the entire B plot ends up being more emotionally charged than the main plot
This entire thing is literally just Rinnya meeting his in-laws
and falling in love with he kitty wife
All cat dialogue is just meows with subtitles
“How do you know that!?” “Because I love you!!” 
"Meow meow meow meow meoww?!" "Miaou miao mewl MIAOUW"
Imagine being someone walking by on the street like “what the hell is goin on over there”
Also Rinne and Niki have no idea ANY of this happened
MISC 
Rinnya has a scar from that first fight since he left and didn’t let it heal properly and whenever Niki’s petting him he’s like “man where’d you get this scar from buddy”
niku takes time to lick it gently everytime they r cuddling. to show that she is thankful 4 him everyday and loves him so much
Licks are the kitty equivalent of kisses (which Rinne is. Still constantly shaming him for) but nose touches are way more personal for them
man literally went thru hell for her he deserves to be a slut (saved her life)
Rinnya: What the hell is a marriage is why is there no kissing before it, what is a “wife” Niku: I dunno, but dad calls dad his wife so I guess that means someone you just really really love a lot 
Rinnya: I suppose you’re my wife then
niku: i guess i am~
niki: rinne-kun why are you slutshaming the cat again
rinne: u dont understand niki they are breaking the sanctity of marriage
niki: rinne-kun. they're cats. they dont understand the concept of marriage 
rinne: 
niki:. rinne-kun. they literally have CHILDREN 
rinne: 
niki: (sighs) will it make you happier if we throw them a mini ceremony? ill call kazehaya-kun 
rinne: NO they are not marrying before us 
Niki:
 niki: but then they'll be still doing that thing you dont like 
rinne: 
rinne: niki never said no to us eventually marrying :) 
niki: 
niki: why do i love a man so stupid
Niki: Hey did you give Niku too many treats again, he looks like he’s getting rounder Rinnya: ……does dad not know you’re a girl
Rinne: ……OH uhhhhh Niki I forgot to tell you something—
rinnya: oh god i knew he was stupid (rinne) i didnt think it could get worse
they meet 14/17 (cat years)
11 months and 1 year and 3 months respectively
all the big stuff happens (when rinnya finally comes to live with her) 18/21 (cat years)
1 year and 4 months and 1 year and 8 months respectively
5 human month slowburn / 4 cat years slowburn
It takes place from the tail end of spring throughout the summer
8/03 when he finally lives with them
Rinnya is petty enough to call Niki dad and Rinne just Rinne
When they get married it’s “dad and his husband”
CW ANIMAL DEATH
the first time rinnya calls rinne dad is the last meow he says, a small "thanks dad"
Niku’s last little meows
To niki: stay happy with Dad, Dad
To Rinne: It’ll be okay, Dad
To Rinnya: I love you.
sad kitties cuz i like being in pain i guess
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Popcorn pt.2
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Pairing: heeseung X fem reader!
Warnings: leaving them out cause I don’t want to spoil anything. But it does include mature themes, so if you’re underage, dni!
Note: sorry I kept you all waiting so long for part 2. But here it is. This has actually been written for awhile, I’m only just now posting it.
TMI: I was actually eating popcorn while writing this, lol
Masterlist
Popcorn pt.1🍿 *not proofread*
WC 10,000?
The next day you woke up and stretched, feeling an unfamiliar ache all over your lower body, and it clicked immediately. Everything from last night came flooding back to your memory.
You still couldn’t believe what you had done. Not cause you exactly regretted it, but for the fact that you let some random guy off the street take your virginity in a theater.
What’s wrong with me?
And you didn’t even catch his name. You could only imagine what a whore he must have thought you were.
Not to say all that mattered. It’s not like you’d see him again anyways,
but still.
You flailed in your sheets, cringing at yourself.
“Y/n, how could you be so foolish?” You talked to yourself in bed, replaying the events and trying to make sense of what happened. Before you knew it, it was already in the afternoon, but you couldn’t pull yourself out of bed.
This was definitely going to take some time to get over.
-
Heeseung had already gone about most of his day, and you were on his mind for a big part of it.
I wonder if she goes to the theater often? Maybe she lives nearby? Could I possibly get so lucky to see her again?
He thought.
Thank goodness no one could read his mind cause he knew he would sound like such a fool. Like seriously, what were the chances of seeing you again.
He couldn’t recall a time where he’s seen the same person more than once, except for school or stores, but that doesn’t really count.
He sighs, making his way home, not too focused on the road and only thinking about meeting you again, until he heard a loud horn beeping. He looked up immediately to see he was about to cross the street into oncoming traffic.
He stopped dead in his tracks clutching his beating heart. And breathing a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, no one was harmed in his act of carelessness, but he realized he should forget you and move on. Judging by the looks of it, it would only hurt him anyways.
-
It took you nearly two weeks to get over your little incident. Although, no matter how much time had passed, there was no way you could forget your first time.
Speaking of time, your period was oddly late. And that was unusual cause it was always the same every month.
And you being you, began to panic. What if? No. Did I let him cum inside of me?
I did?
I did.
Oh god. It can’t be. I’m too young to be a parent. I’m barely making it on my own as it is. And the absolute worst part is that I’m not even in contact with the father.
You didn’t notice when you started crying. “Okay, don’t worry, it’s gonna be okay. I might not even be pregnant. Maybe I’m just paranoid.” breathe, breathe.
Okay.
Well, that didn’t work.
There’s only one thing left to do. You grabbed your coat and ran to the nearest convenience store.
You found the section where they kept the pregnancy test and reached for one with your shaking hands. Just before you grabbed it, a voice startled you, causing the test to fall off the shelf.
You looked in the direction where the voice came from and…
No
fucking
way.
It was the guy from the theater, the man that took all your innocence.
“Hi” was all he said. He wanted to say so much more, but he didn’t know where to start, and he didn’t even know your name.
Umm, okay, why the fuck is he talking to me? He really could have pretended he didn’t see me and avoided this whole very awkward situation.
“Hey,” you replied quietly. He leaned down to pick up whatever it was that you had dropped, and his expression morphed. So many thoughts were running through his head.
Could it be mine? No, but she was a virgin when I met her, so is there already someone else?
“I see you’ve been busy” he tried to joke about it and ignore the racing of his heart.
You glared at him.
“I could say the same to you.”
He tilted his head in confusion.
“Huh?”
“It’s because of you why I’m even here.”
“So you mean.. you’re saying that I could have gotten you….” He trailed off.
“Yes, You idiot!” You started slapping his chest. Needless to say, it didn’t hurt him one bit.
He just chuckled and grabbed your wrist, holding you still. He looked down at you with a huge smile on his face.
“You’re so cute.”
“What!? Let go of me you fool. Do you even know what this means?”
“We’re gonna be parents!” he said, sounding a bit too excited for the current situation you were both in, but he couldn’t help it. He was just too happy that he found you again. The fact that you might be pregnant didn’t quite register in his brain yet.
“No genius, we’re too young for a baby. How are we going to pay for him or her? for christ's sake, we aren’t even a couple, and now the baby is gonna grow up with single parents,” you sighed.
If you weren’t so worried about possibly being pregnant, you would have noticed the way his face dropped into a frown and the soft tug as he let go of your wrist.
“What do you mean by single parents?”
“Do I have to spell everything out for you? It’s not like we’re dating, nor would I want to, and I don’t even know your name or anything about you.”
“You could have just asked instead of insulting me every two seconds. Hi, I’m heeseung” he extended his hand to shake yours.
You looked at his hand and ignored it.
“Good to know. I’m y/n, now let’s just get out of here” you paid for the test with the stares of many from all the commotion you stirred up, but you were too concerned about your future to care.
You walked home in silence. Your brain getting more exercise than your legs. As it was running a mile a minute.
He walked next to you with his head down, and his hands shoved into his pockets.
He had a lot of things to consider. If you were indeed pregnant, he’d have to drop out of school, get a job, and definitely change his laid back attitude and perspective about things.
Finally, you were inside your home. You led him to your bedroom and told him to wait outside.
“Are you sure?”
“Unless you want to come in.”
“Of course, I want to be there for you and our baby.”
“We don’t even know that for sure yet.”
“I have a feeling” he smiled, but he was actually so worried about it. He would be delighted if you were pregnant with his child, but, he was just so scared he wouldn’t be a good dad and wouldn’t be able to provide for his family, he didn’t have the best relationship with his parents, and he was afraid of repeating the same cycle.
“Ready?” Your question knocked him from his thoughts.
“As I’ll ever be” you grabbed his hand and gave it a small squeeze. You couldn’t even imagine how he must have been feeling.
You left to go take the test and came back soon, awaiting the results.
You both sat on your bed.
“I’m sorry. y/n, it’s all my fault,” he said, seeing how scared you looked.
“Hey, it’s not either of our faults, we both made a really stupid mistake, and now it’s just how we handle things moving forward.”
He didn’t like the fact that you saw it as a mistake. But he wasn’t going to get into all that right now.
The timer you set went off.
You both gave each other a look.
“Do you wanna look at the same time?”
He just nodded his head.
You flipped it around, and boom.
“Two lines, pregnant” just when he was going to cheer, he heard your loud sobs and instantly pulled you into a hug, trying to comfort you.
“It’s okay y/n. I’m going to do everything in my power to take care of you both, I promise.”
“Can I just be alone right now?”
He felt a pang in his chest, he wanted to see you again, but he could have never pictured this was how things would turn out. For some very stupid reason, he thought you would be just as excited to see him, but it was the total opposite.
“Okay,” he sighed and left the room quietly.
He waited and waited and waited some more. Hours had passed, and it was already dark outside.
He made his way to your bedroom door, knocking on it softly.
“Y/n, are you still in there? Could you open up?” He heard the lock click and backed away from the door a little.
“How are you doing?” He asks, hoping your mood is better than it was earlier.
“You should probably go. It’s late” you ignored his question.
“So? I don’t care. I just want to make sure you’re alright before I go.”
“Well, if you cared about me being alright, you would have never had sex with me in the first place.”
“Come on, don’t play that card on me. We both wanted it and didn’t think of the repercussions.”
He was right. But you didn’t want to hear that right now.
“Y/n, I’m going to be here for you, okay? Don’t worry about a thing. It’s not good for you or the baby if you’re stressed” he tried to rub your stomach, but you backed away from him.
“Fine, you can push me away now, but I’m going to have to be here at some point, we made the baby together, and we’re going to raise it together no matter our difference’s”
You watched him walk out the door, leaving you all alone.
That’s what you wanted, right?
-
Once he got home, he called his parents and already knew what the response was going to be, and it didn’t surprise him one bit. he knew he was in this all alone.
It didn’t take long before he dropped out of school and put in applications everywhere, even if it was miles away from where he lived.
He would do whatever he needed to make sure you were safe, and his baby was healthy.
-
You didn’t know what to do. He said he would take care of you, but for how long? Would he just get bored and leave? What could you do? There was no way you could work and carry the baby all alone.
You had no idea what kind of person he was, and it scared you to even get to know him better.
You rubbed your tummy and talked to the little human growing inside you.
“We’ll be fine, baby. Even if it’s just you and me,” you tried to reassure yourself.
-
Five months had gone by. Heeseung had been checking in on you every now and then, bringing you certain foods that you were craving, holding your hair when you would throw up, and helping you around your apartment. He would take break and come over to see you sometimes if he was having an extra bad day.
Today was one of those days. He called you in advance before coming over, as he always did. Most of the time, you didn’t want him coming over cause you didn’t want to get used to being with him, just for him to disappear after the baby was born.
He entered your room looking extremely tired. Well, he always looked tired, but today it was obvious.
He came and sat next to you on the bed with a half smile and dark circles under his eyes.
“So, how’s mommy doing today?” He traced his fingertips over your small bump.
“Feeling okay? You want anything in particular?”
You just shook your head as a no.
“I have a day off tomorrow, so we can go to the clinic and get an ultrasound to see the gender,” he spoke quietly.
“Okay,” this was how all the visits went, he would do all the talking, and you would reply with a few words.
“I’ll try to be over a little earlier than now” You nodded your head.
He pecked your forehead. Something he’s never done before, and you can’t say that you didn’t like it. It was actually quite nice. Lately, you could feel yourself falling for him day by day.
The big smile on his face when he could feel the baby kick, the soft touches he left on your belly as he hummed a tune to his baby.
And you grew particularly fond of seeing him coming over from work. You felt like you could get used to this. And seeing his face every day didn’t sound too bad at all. But you couldn’t get your hopes up, months were left till the due date, and it was his baby. After all, that’s probably the only reason he stayed.
To him, on the other hand, he wished you weren’t so passive about everything. All he wanted was a hello when he came over and maybe a how was your day?, but he got nothing.
Day by day, the stress was getting to him, and he had no one. The only thing that kept him going was the fact that he saw you every day, and he knew he was doing the right thing for his child.
He actually forgot he didn’t have a day off. Normally he did, but he picked up extra hours. His first job started at 4 in the morning and his second job at 1 till 9.
He’d just have to take an early leave, that’s all. He made time in between to see you on breaks, and during the hour he got between jobs, he’d sleep in the parking lot.
It wasn’t easy. But if it meant the two of his most beloved people in the world being happy, he’d do it all and so much more.
-
You had got ready to go to the clinic, and now you were just waiting for him.
You instantly started to worry, thinking he wouldn’t make it, but before you felt that bubble of anxiety build in your stomach, the front door flew open.
“Sorry, I’m late. The traffic was terrible today.”
“It’s fine. Are you ready to go?”
“More than ready. I’m so excited!” He kneeled down on the ground, talking to the baby inside your stomach. “Today is a big day. Today daddy gets to learn even more about you, I love you so much, and I haven’t even met you yet” he placed his hand over your stomach and kissed the back of it. He didn’t want to kiss your tummy in case it made you uncomfortable. At this point, he assumed it had been long enough to determine that you didn’t want anything to do with him.
He still tried, though.
He reached for your hand, praying you’d grab it, and he couldn’t hold his smile when your tiny fingers slid between his,
And just maybe, his assumption was a bit off.
“Let’s go” he opened the door for you and led you to the passenger seat to buckle you in, “is it too tight?” He asked, looking at you, but the proximity of his face was making it hard to think.
“F-fine, it’s fine” you cleared your throat once he made his way to the driver's side.
-
“We’re here” he parked in an empty space and helped you to the building.
You checked in at the desk and waited for your appointment. It wasn’t long before you were both led to an empty room.
You lay on the bed and waited for the results.
While the tech was scanning, she asked if heeseung was your husband, to which you immediately replied with a no.
Then she just had to keep prying and asked if he was your boyfriend, and this time heeseung spoke up before you got the chance.
“Yes, I’m her boyfriend” he knew she was hitting on him, so he used this as an opportunity to act like your boyfriend. He held your hand and stroked it with the back of his thumb. He hadn’t touched you often, or unless it was absolutely necessary, and it was killing him inside. He just wanted to be close with you.
“Well, you’re a very lucky girl,” she announced while looking at heeseung and winking at him. He didn’t even notice. He was too focused on you to pay attention to anything else.
You just rolled your eyes at her. If it had been any other setting, you probably wouldn’t have cared, but right now, she was getting on your very last nerve.
But who were you kidding? It could have been any setting, and it would have still made you jealous.
“Are we almost done?”
She didn’t pay any attention to you and just continued the exam.
Once you two were about to finish, heeseung already had an idea in mind.
“Could you do us a favor and put the pictures and results in an envelope? We would like to reveal it in a more private setting” he had already confirmed that it was okay with you. He wanted the reveal to be at your apartment, the same place you got the results of your pregnancy test.
“Of course”
-
And finally, your appointment was finished, but you were still fuming at that woman or thing rather. The audacity she has to flirt with the father of your child made you sick.
“Are you feeling okay?” He asked once you got inside the car. Noticing that you looked upset.
“I’m fine. I just can’t believe that”
“Believe what?”
“That disgusting witch trying to hit on you right in front of me, like have some kind of professionalism at least, how low do you have to be to flirt with a man in front of his baby and….” You trailed off, not knowing what he considered you.
“And the mother of his child,” he finished your statement for you.
“I guess people have nothing better to do these days” you folded your arms, still upset.
“She actually didn’t look half bad” he was trying to get a reaction out of you. If he was being honest, he didn’t even remember what she looked like.
“Are you serious right now?”
“What? It’s not like me and you are together. I’m a free man. I can look at whoever I want.”
“But I- just whatever” you felt a tiny ache in your heart,
“Are you jealous or something?”
“Why would I be? You said it yourself we’re not together,” you replied with an attitude.
“I’m kidding! I was focused on you the whole time” he put his hand on your knee, testing the waters. “And for your information, I wouldn’t mind one bit being together with you.”
You looked out the window to avoid his gaze, but he could see the slight smile forming on your face just before you turned your head away.
Finally, he felt like he was making some progress with you. And maybe if he played his cards right, you would be his sooner than later.
-
You made it home safely, and now it was the big moment to figure out the gender. Your heart was racing.
He took out the envelope, and before opening it, he led you to have a seat on your bed.
“Ready?”
“As I’ll ever be,” you responded.
“Okay,” he breathed out. And opened it.
“It’s a girl!” You squealed.
“Oh my god, we’re having a baby girl!” the amount of joy he felt in his heart was immeasurable. “Can I hug you?”
You’ve denied him so much. The least you could do was let him enjoy this moment.
You nodded your head and let him engulf you in the best hug you’ve ever felt. He was so warm, and his heartbeat was so comforting that you didn’t want to let him go.
He pulled back slightly to examine your face. He hoped you couldn’t hear the racing of his heart as he slowly inched his face closer to you, and just when his lips were about to touch yours the alarm on his watch had different plans, it read 12:30pm, and he had to leave soon so he wouldn’t be late for his other job.
He wanted to take it off his wrist and stomp on it till it broke, but he knew he had to go. He pulled away from you reluctantly and turned off the alarm.
“Damn, I’m sorry. I uhh I have to go now” he couldn’t believe he had the perfect opportunity, and it got away over a stupid fucking alarm, Heeseung, you stupid fucking idiot. He cursed himself out silently.
He turned around to leave, but you didn’t want him to. You felt that same ache in your heart.
“W-where are you going?”
he snapped his head in your direction, surprised that you were even asking.
“Oh, I have to go to work.”
“I thought you had a day off?”
“Well, I thought I did too, but now I’m off to the second one. I kinda forgot I picked up an extra day, but more work, more pay, right?” He tried to smile, but you could see just how forced it was.
“Oh, okay” you looked down and placed a hand on your belly.
“Why? Is there something I can get you before I leave?” You felt horrible after hearing what he just said. You had no idea he worked two jobs, no wonder he looked so tired, and every time he came over, he was fighting just to keep his eyes open.
And even though he was tired, he was still asking if you needed anything.
Your heart broke.
“No, I'm fine.”
“Okay, I’m off then, see you at, he looked down at his watch again, “around ten” he put his jacket and shoes on, right before he stepped out, you called him.
“Heeseung?”
“Yes?” He answered as you were saying his name, looking at you with a hopeful glint in his eyes.
You walked closer to him at the door.
“Have a good day at work” you gave him one final hug, and maybe deep down, hoping he would try to kiss you again.
“Thank you,” he sighed into your hair. And rubbed your bump. “Daddy will be back before you know it” he smiled at you one last time and closed the door.
You went back to bed feeling disappointed. Just before you sat down, the door swung open.
“Oh, did you forget something?”
“Yes, as a matter of fact, I did” he walked closer to you and closed any distance between you and him. There was no way he was going to leave without kissing you.
He kissed you with so much passion that it made you feel light headed. And if you could have stopped time then and there, you wouldn’t have thought twice about it.
You kissed him back with hopes that he could feel just an ounce of what he made you feel.
He put his hands on your waist and deepened the kiss. Your hands automatically found themselves in his hair, kissing him with a bit more force than before.
He groaned when you sucked on his lip. He backed you up to the foot of the bed and laid you down softly while hovering over you.
He attached his lips to your neck and gradually made his way higher, swiping his tongue over your ear and sucking on it lightly.
“Heeseung,” you moaned out, rubbing yourself against his thigh that was rested between your legs.
“Wait,” he propped himself up on his hands.
“What’s wrong?” You asked, a little worried that he didn’t want you after all.
“I’m so sorry” he closed his eyes and rested his forehead against yours, sighing onto your lips. “I have to go,” he told you regretfully.
You cupped his face in your hands.
“Hey, it’s okay. You’ll be coming back, right?”
“Of course, I’ll come back as soon as I can, I promise” he kissed your forehead and got off of your bed.
“I don’t want to go,” he whined while jumping up and down slightly, Holding your hand in his.
“The quicker you leave, the quicker you come back, right?”
“Right,” he smiled at you and kissed your lips one last time “bye, y/n”
“Bye, heeseung,” you waved and blew him a kiss. He caught it and walked out the door just moments later.
Your heart was racing, your body was on fire, and your mind was foggy, did you just? Did he just? Were we about to?
Oh my god.
You plopped down on your pillow.
He felt just as good as you remember, if not better, you wanted to punch yourself for not opening up to him sooner, not just for the prospect of having sex, but he was just so sweet and caring and lovable.
You wished you could get that time back, but you couldn’t. From now on, you were going to treat him the way he deserves to be.
-
He thought about you the whole time he was at work, he touched his lips and smiled to himself, thinking about how perfect you looked laying down on your back and those cute but yet so seductive moans you let out.
He quickly shook his head and focused. He couldn’t allow himself to have those kinds of thoughts in a work environment.
But it was harder than he expected. The image of you was stained in his memory.
He couldn’t believe you were finally reciprocating his feelings.
His day seemed to go by quicker than usual, and before he knew it, he was already back on his way to see his girls.
-
“Hey, I got back as fast as I could” he quickly covered his mouth when he saw you fast asleep, with your hand resting on your exposed tummy, he pulled out his phone and snapped a few pictures, actually more than just a few, but that would be his little secret.
He walked closer and pecked your forehead, stroking your cheek with his thumb to wake you up.
You stirred in your sleep, and your eyes fluttered open.
“Hi,” he removed his hand from your face.
“You’re already here?”
“Already? It’s been nearly ten hours.”
Your eyes widen in shock.
“I must have overslept. I'm sorry.”
“It’s fine. I’m sure you needed it, and the baby too. I bought you dinner. I didn’t know what you liked, so I just guessed.”
You looked in the bag after he handed it to you, “It’s my favorite!“ you said in excitement.
“Really? I guess I did good then” he was all smiles watching you enjoy your food.
“You always do good, and speaking of good, how was your day at work?”
He still couldn’t believe you were actually starting a conversation with him.
“It was great!” He contemplated his next words cause he didn’t exactly know where he stood, but screw it. “It was the best day I’ve ever had, thanks to you.”
You nearly choked on your food.
“M-me? How?”
“Just you in general, you make me so happy” surely, the words left his mouth so casually from lack of sleep, but he meant each and every last one of them.
To say that you were squealing inside like a school girl would be an absolute understatement.
“D-did you eat yet?” You tried to avoid having this conversation.
“I ate at work, but I guess I’m still a little hungry.”
“Here, you can have some of mine.”
“No, no, no, that’s for you and the baby. Besides, I think I’m craving for something sweet” he licked his lips while looking at you.
“Well, I don’t know what to tell you cause the fridge and pantry are empty” he inched closer to you on the bed.
“Well, It’s not exactly something that gets stored,” he leaned in close to your ear, “as a matter of fact, it’s something that’s often served in bed or, in our case, maybe even a theater,” he licked the shell of your ear.
You gulped.
“O-oh, so you mean, you want breakfast in bed?”
“Come on, sweetheart. I know you’re not that dense.”
The nickname made your heart do a flip.
“And what if I am?” You tried to remain calm.
“Then, it will be my pleasure to show you exactly what I mean” he grabbed your now empty plate and set it aside, making sure there would be no interruptions.
“Just lay back, and I’ll do all the work” he motioned for you to raise your hips, and you gladly obeyed. He pulled down your shorts and underwear. Noticing the huge wet patch on the crotch area. “See? I knew you weren’t that oblivious”
“Or it just doesn’t take that much for you to make me wet.”
“Is that so?” he wasted no time kneading on the flesh of your thighs and kissing them everywhere he could touch with his lips.
He just started, but there was only so much longer he could wait to taste you, and your smell mixed with his slow movements was making him grow impatient. He spread your legs open and looked at you on full display, not believing that you were all his.
He all but pushed his face against your heat, flicking his tongue on your clit a few times before licking long stripes in between your folds. The moans that left your lips made him even harder than he already was if that was possible at this point. He was so hard that it almost hurt.
“Tastes so good, sweetheart” he stuck his tongue in your hole, licking the most sensitive spot on your opening. Your back arched off the bed, and you gripped the sheets.
His nose brushed along your clit softly, adding a tingling sensation in the pit of your stomach.
He retracted his tongue from your hole and rubbed his face all over your pussy. completely covering his face in your wetness.
“Fuck, heeseung, god, that feels so good” it’s a wonder how you hadn’t already cum all over his face.
“Mmm, You like that?”
“So so much, so good” you bucked your hips into his face, almost riding it at this point.
He didn’t even try to hold you still. he found it so hot, how you used his face for your own pleasure.
Just when you were about to cum he stopped.
“Are you sure you want this?” He asked you.
“Couldn’t be more sure.”
He unbuttoned his dress shirt and exposed his bare chest. You noticed how his muscles flexed with just the smallest of movements.
His hands traveled down to his belt, quickly undoing it, and last but not least, he pulled his slacks off along with his underwear.
You had seen him before only in the dimly lit theater, but up close and with the light coming from your bedside lamp, he looked absolutely perfect. It was a sight you’d have to see to believe, and lucky for you, no one else would.
He sat on his knees at the foot of the bed with his hard, leaking cock in desperate need of attention, but he made sure to take his time with you and kiss every inch of your skin, from your feet to your visible stretch marks on your stomach and lastly his favorite. Your beautiful lips.
“Heeseung,” you moaned into his mouth, kissing and exchanging each other’s saliva.
“Yes, sweetheart?” He pulled your shirt over your head and kissed all over your chest, making sure not a single millimeter of your body was left untouched by him.
“I want you now.”
“Is that right? Cause I was thinking the same thing” he pushed your knees up a little and held his aching cock at your entrance.
“Are you sure I’m what you want? Do you want me to be here for you? To be a father to our baby?”
“Yes, you’re the only one I want. I couldn’t ask for anyone better,” and maybe if you weren’t too caught up in the pleasure he was giving you, you might have noticed just that small hint of doubt in the back of your mind.
“Me neither” he pushed his tip in nice and slow, breathing heavily from the tightness of your pussy.
He leveled his head with yours, whispering words of encouragement and affection in your ear.
You felt tears prick in your eyes from the stretch and sensitivity.
“Heeseung, I-I don’t think I can take it,” you huffed out a breath, feeling him halt all his movements.
“Yes, you can, baby, you’ve done it before,” he inched back and forth as slowly as possible. Letting you get used to his size. “Just breathe, remember?” You started to relax a little bit. He eased in a bit further and further till he was all the way in.
“See? I told you, sweetheart,” he licked up and down your jawline while holding your neck firmly in his hand. “You’re so warm and tight. It feels so fucking good.” He groaned in your ear, pulling his dick out halfway, then pushing it back in, thrusting his hips into you again and again.
“Heeseung, fuck, your cock feels good.”
“Mhm, he moaned softly in your ear. He was a sucker for praise and even more so in the bedroom. “You like that? I know you do.”
He looked down to where he was thrusting in and out of you.
“Look at you. Your pussy is just swallowing my cock”
“You’re so big. And s-so deep, your cock is so amazing” he was hitting all the right spots that made you tick.
“If you keep talking to me like that, I won’t be able to hold it much longer.”
You tangled your hands in his hair.
“Then, don’t, don’t hold back, fill me up again with your cum”
“Shit, is that what you want? Want me to give you another baby? I can give you all of my babies, sweetheart,” he smirked, feeling how you tightened around him after the mention of having another baby.
“Fuck yes, heeseung give me all of your kids” you clawed at his back, sure to leave marks behind in the morning.
He caressed your swollen bud to bring you to your climax even quicker.
“Harder, heeseung, please fuck me harder.”
“Oh god,” he felt himself twitch, and a few hard deep thrusts later, you were clenching on his cock nonstop. The sensitivity was overwhelming as you reached your high.
Not even a second later and he was filling you to the brim with his seed, spurt after spurt coated your pulsating walls as he stilled inside you.
He captured your lips in a messy heated kiss. It wasn’t his intention, but the pleasure he felt was just too intense, and he was in such a vulnerable state. He’s never felt this close to anyone ever. His next words came out almost unknowingly.
“I love you y/n” he tiredly thrusts his hips into you, making sure to fill you up with everything he had to give. “I love you so much” he kissed your temple as you held him even tighter, wanting him to be closer than he already was.
You were shocked when you heard the words fall from his lips. It scared you to death to say it back.
The room fell silent. Only the sounds of his breath returning back to normal could be heard.
He was waiting, waiting for you to say it back.
But you never did, and his heart broke into a million little pieces.
He pecked your lips one last time before pulling out of you hesitantly. He put his underwear on and searched for the rest of his clothes. You sat there silently watching him.
He swallowed the lump in his throat and buttoned his shirt back as slow as possible, one button at a time.
He locked the buckle to his belt, dragging out every last move he made, hoping you would say it back.
“Where are you going?” Your voice cracked as you tried to speak.
“Home,” he answered plainly, trying to stop his voice from quivering but failed.
“It’s really late. Why don’t you spend the night and go back in the morning?”
“I don’t have any clothes here, and I’d have to leave early to go home and then to work, so it’s best I leave now” he walked over to you on the bed and stroked your stomach like he always did before he left. “daddy will be back before you know it little one,” he said those same words every time he left, for him he was making a promise to you and the baby, that he would always come back. But this time, it was just a bit harder for him to feel like keeping that promise.
“Heeseung, please stay” you grabbed his hand.”
“Why should I?”
Even though you were scared, you couldn’t think of anyone else you’d rather try with. He was the father of your child, and he did everything he said he would. If you had to let your guard down for anyone, he was definitely that person.
“Because I love you too” he made eye contact with you for the first time since he got out of your bed.
“Are you sure? Cause it just doesn’t seem that way.”
“I’m sure. I’m just scared. I keep having these thoughts of you leaving us for someone else or just disappearing with the baby is born. I just didn’t want to get my hopes up, but it was impossible not to fall in love with you. When you took care of me and our baby, it broke my heart to see how much you’ve gone through for us, and I’m sorry for shutting you out for so long. I’m ashamed of the way I treated you, But now I just want to give you the love you deserve.”
He grabbed your hand and cupped your cheek, making you look up at him.
“Look at me. I’m not going anywhere. I promise you two girls are my world. There’s nothing I’d trade you for. I would never leave you. And don’t be ashamed I’d be scared if I were you too. Heck, you have no idea how worried I was in the beginning. My parents don’t support me. I had to drop out of school and get a job, but I made it work cause I wanted us to work. I didn’t tell you any of this cause I didn’t want to stress you out even more than you already were, I felt terrible that I couldn’t be there for you, but I made a promise to myself that I’d do any and everything in my power to keep you both safe and healthy. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. There’s no need to worry cause you’ll always have me.”
He wiped the tears that had run down your cheek.
“Heeseung, thank you for everything. I don’t know where I’d be without you. And I love you so much.”
You pulled him into a hug.
“I love you so much too.”
“So, are you staying?” You dried up the stray tears on his cheek.
“Well, I don’t know. You made me get all dressed up again.”
You slapped his chest.
“Okay, maybe I could spend the night” he smiled at you pecking your lips sweetly. “But I really don’t have any spare clothes, and these are all sweaty from work,” he scrunched up his nose.
“Who said you needed any clothes?”
“Okay, I guess I’ll just sleep in my underwear then” he got up and undressed himself again.
“Who said anything about sleep?”
“O-oh, oh,” and for the first time, you saw him blush when he realized what you meant.
“Don’t get all shy on me now. A couple of minutes ago, you were promising me more babies, and now you’re backing down?”
“Who said anything about backing down?” He cocked his eyebrow.
“That’s more like it, now stop running your mouth and fuck me.”
“Y/n! Not in front of our baby.”
“Sorry, you rolled your eyes “get over here and make love to me, better?”
“Much better”
neither of you had sex since you found out the news of being pregnant. And let’s just say you made up for all the lost time. In just one night.
-
You woke up the next day to heeseung getting dressed. This is what you dreaded the most, watching him leave. Every time he left, it felt like your heart was breaking.
“Oh, hi sweetheart, now that you’re awake, I can say bye” he laid next to you in bed.
“I hate when you leave” now that you revealed your feelings for him you could finally say what was on your mind.
“Me too. But when the baby gets here, we will have more time together” he rubbed your stomach.
“I hope so” you rested your hand over his.
“I know so, I’m getting a raise soon, and I’ve already saved up about twenty thousand dollars so far, and when our little girl finally gets here, I’ll have almost double that”
“Come again?”
“Sweetheart, let’s just say I’ve been working a lot,” he laughed.
“I wish I could help you. I’m just laid up in bed doing nothing,” you sighed.
“I don’t want to hear such nonsense from you ever again” his voice was stern. “You call giving me the greatest gift nothing? Besides, you’re the prettiest when you lay on your back. easy and accessible” he winked at you.
“Not in front of our baby,” you mimicked his tone.
“Okay, okay, well, mommy and baby, daddy has to go now, oh and I made you breakfast. I didn’t know what you liked, so there’s coffee in the pot and juice in the fridge” he put on his suit jacket and shoes.
“And you?”
“I eat at work, remember?” Even though he really didn’t, he was more stressed than he was letting on, but he kept it to himself cause he didn't want you to worry.
“Right” he kissed your forehead and tummy one last time.
“But thank you for asking, sweetheart” he was halfway out of the door before he ran back inside and kissed you once last time. “Bye, I love you.”
“I love you more, now go before you’re late” you almost had to push him off of you.
For the first time since he started coming over, it wasn’t all too bad seeing him leave cause you knew he was coming back.
“Let's go eat breakfast, little one.”
-
The rest of your pregnancy was going by in the blink of an eye. Heeseung was there with you every step of the way, just like he promised. However, you didn’t like seeing him come over every day looking completely exhausted.
He kept reassuring you that he was fine, but you could tell he wasn’t.
“Babe? Are you sure you’re doing okay?”
He was just staring off into space, not paying attention to the world around him.
“Babe? Baby? Heeseung?!” You shook his body a little.
“What? What is it? What’s wrong?” He looked at you with a worried look on his face.
“I asked if you’re okay.”
“I already told you, for the last time, I’m fine. I don’t know why you have to keep bothering me” he got out of bed. “Can you not tell that I’m fine?”
You couldn’t. Dark eye bags, pale skin, he wasn’t that big, to begin with, but even his weight had dropped significantly, and he was always irritated.
“Yeah, perfectly fine, I won’t bother you anymore.” you laid down and ignored him.
He instantly regretted his reaction towards you.
“Baby, please don’t ignore me, you’re right.” He sighed and kneeled down next to the bed, “I’m sorry, I just don’t want you to worry about me. You’re the main focus right now and you could never be a bother to me.”
“I already know how you feel, but how am I not supposed to be worried about you?”
“You must really love me, don’t you?”
“So much” a few tears rolled down your cheeks.
“Aww, don’t cry. I hate it when you cry. I promise I’ll do better from now on, and you know I never break my promises, now stop crying, sweetheart, I’m gonna be okay. we’re gonna be okay.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead.
“Pinky promise,” he intertwined his pinky with yours, “now sleep. You look like you're about to pass out” you wiped the rest of your tears.
“I know you’re a mom, but you’re not my mom so you can’t tell me what to do.”
“Don’t act like a child and I won’t.”
“I- you’re right,” he sighed in defeat, “good night, sweetheart, I love you.”
“I love you more,” and if he wasn’t so tired, he would have made you say it over and over again.
-
You woke up in the middle of the night. You felt a wet patch and liquid flowing out of you when you sat up. And it finally came to you. Your water had broke.
You instantly woke heeseung up from his sleep.
“What is it sweetheart?” He rubbed his eyes, looking at you.
“My water just broke,” you said a little too calmly for his liking.
“Your what?! We have to go now! Get up and go to the car! He stopped and looked at you “Wait! Don’t go to the car. I’ll take you to the car. Let me grab the bags.”
He threw the blankets off his body and jumped out of bed, grabbing all the bags he had packed for the hospital in case you went into labor soon.
“Where are the keys? He mutters to himself, patting down his pockets.
“On the nightstand, babe” you just sat there and watched him go through his little crisis.
“Thank you, sweetheart” he snatched them up loaded the car, and drove off. He pulled out his phone and called you, “honey, am I forgetting something? Cause I feel like I’m forgetting something.”
You moved the phone away from your ear so he wouldn’t hear you laughing. “Umm, I think so. There should be something or someone rather, in the passenger seat.”
He felt like a complete idiot. How could he forget the reason he was leaving to begin with, “oh my god! Baby, I’m so sorry. I’m coming back inside to get you.” You ended the call and held your stomach laughing hysterically.
He came rushing back into the bedroom.
“This is no laughing matter, sweetheart. You’re about to go into labor. We have to go now!”
“Heeseung, it’s not that serious. It’s not like I’m in pain or anything.”
“You’re not?” He picked you up and carried you to the car with your hands wrapped around his neck.
“No, at least not yet.”
“We should still leave. That baby could pop out any minute” he scratched the back of his neck, feeling stupid for his erratic behavior.
Luckily, it was a pretty short drive to the hospital. He was a little more coordinated this time. He took you inside and got you checked into a room, and left to grab your bags.
Now it was just the waiting game.
Soon enough, you began feeling intense contractions. Heeseung stayed by your side the whole time, holding your hand, he wanted to do something to make your pain go away, but he knew he couldn’t.
With a few more contractions, pushes, and heavy breaths featuring a river full of heeseung’s tears, your baby girl was finally here.
“Can I hold her?” Heeseung asked in a voice barely above a whisper. After they cut the umbilical cord, He reached out to grab her tiny body. As soon as she was in his arms, she started crying. “Aww, it’s okay baby, it’s me, it’s daddy” her cries died down as she began sucking on her thumb.
He looked over at you to see you already staring at him “you did it!” he kissed your forehead.
“We did it” you smile at him feeling exhausted.
“Wanna go say hi to mommy?” He placed her in your hands gently. Sitting in a chair next to your bed.
“She has your eyes, so shiny and beautiful.”
“She does, doesn’t she?” He said while looking fondly at the both of you.
“So, what are we going to name her?”
“I was thinking crystal,” he said shyly.
“Why crystal?
“Never mind. It’s dumb. What did you have in mind?”
“Babe, come on, I’m sure it’s not dumb, go ahead and tell me.”
“It’s just crystals are known for healing and creating a positive atmosphere, so I just thought that would be the perfect name for her,” he tells you.
“I think that crystal is a beautiful name.”
“You think so?”’
You nodded, watching her sucking on her little thumb, “crystal it is,” you looked up at heeseung, watching his lips curve up into that perfect smile of his.
You spent the night in the hospital just to make sure everything was fine. The next day you both went home and got everything set up for your newborn. Well, heeseung did anyways, insisting that you should rest more.
Later that night, heeseung laid down with you on the bed, holding baby crystal in his arms. He couldn’t keep his hands off her.
“You’re hogging her all to yourself, babe,” you pouted.
“Hogging? Do you even want to go there with me right now? You literally carried her for almost nine months, and you’re talking about hogging, baby, I hate to tell you this, but your mommy has some loose screws,” he said in a cute voice rubbing his nose on her tiny face.
“I do not,” you gasped, pretending to be offended.
“Fine, you can take her.”
He pulled out his phone to snap some pictures of you two.
“The two most beautiful girls in the whole world” he set the picture as his Lock Screen and Home Screen right after he took it.
“And they just so happened to be accompanied by the most handsome man in the world.”
“I’d say sexy, but I suppose handsome is good for now.”
“Never mind, I take it back.”
“Nope. No take backs” he kissed your cheek.
“Actually, I have something even better.”
“Hmm?” He looked at you with curious eyes.
“To me, you’re the most handsomest sexiest, hottest lovable person on earth.”
“Stop it,” he whined.
“And with the biggest,” he quickly covered your mouth.
“Y/n! what’s the matter with you!?” He was shocked that you were even about to say something like that. Well, outside of being intimate anyways.
“What? I was just going to say with the biggest heart ever. Why? What were you thinking of? Wait, don’t tell me," he twiddle his thumbs while blushing, “wow, you really are a kinky, aren’t you?”
“I’m not” he buried his face in his pillow. You decided that was enough teasing for the night.
-
5 years had already passed since you had your little one. And just like heeseung promised, he spent more time with the both of you. He was there for crystals first words, her first steps, and even rubbed it in your face when she would pick him over you.
Everything was perfect.
Until the past few months, he always came home late. Oh yeah, he moved in with you shortly after crystal was born cause of the convenience of it. Plus, it was closer to his job.
But something just wasn’t sitting right with you, he always said he would work late, but one time you called his job cause you were feeling particularly anxious that day, and they said he had already left. You really wanted to trust him, but how could you when he was obviously lying to you.
Some nights you’d stay up late waiting for him, others sleeping on the couch or crying yourself to sleep.
“Mommy, wheres daddy?” Crystal approached you on the couch tugging at your shirt.
“Daddy is just working late, that’s all” you lied to her just like he lied to you, but what could you tell her? You didn’t even know where he was. Maybe he just got tired of you both. Those same doubts from when you were first pregnant came flooding your mind just like they did years ago.
“but I want daddy to tuck me in,” she pouted.
“I know, baby, I’m sure he’ll be here soon,” you decided to call him.
“Babe?”
“Talk to me, sweetheart.”
“Crystal wants you to tuck her in. Where are you?”
You could hear him sigh over the line.
“Honey, I’m really busy with work, but I’ll be over as soon as possible” he was already making his way to the car while he was on the phone.
“Okay, see you soon?”
“Yes, you will, baby. Bye, I love you more than words can even describe”
You couldn’t help but chuckle.
“I love you more” you hung up the call, hoping he’d come over.
“Is daddy coming?
“He’s on his way, baby” you distracted her with her favorite toys, and soon enough, heeseung arrived.
“Daddy!” Crystal ran to him, immediately hugging his leg.
“There she is! Look at you. You’re getting so big” he picked her up in his arms. “And heavy,” he groaned.
“Did you miss daddy?” She nodded her head as a yes. “I missed you more. Does mommy talk about me when I’m gone?”
“No, mommy just cries a lot” you avoided eye contact with him.
He looked at you with furrowed eyebrows. He was definitely going to talk to you later, but not in front of crystal.
“Come on, daddy’s gonna tuck you in” he exited the room and came back a while later, somehow tucking in turned into reading a whole bedtime story, but he didn’t mind it one bit.
As soon as you heard the door to her room shut, you started to panic.
What am i going to tell him?
“So, sweetheart, what is this I hear about you crying?”
“I just miss you, that’s all” how could you be mad at him for lying, and you were lying to him yourself.
“Honey, you can’t really lie to me, you know. I’ve known you for six years. Just tell me what’s on your mind.”
“Please, don’t hate me” he looked at you with confusion written on his face.
“How could I ever hate you? Just tell me what’s wrong, yeah?”
“I'm worried that there’s someone else. I mean, you come home late and barely answer my calls. I called your job one time when you were late, and they said you weren’t there.”
“So you don’t trust me anymore? What is a relationship without trust?”
You just looked down, feeling guilty.
“I can’t believe you’d think so low of me” he wanted to tell you the truth so bad, but he couldn’t let you on to what he’s been planning.
“It’s not you. I think low of, I just figured maybe you’re bored of me, I don’t look the way I used to, and now that crystal is old enough to do things on her own, I just thought maybe you’d leave”
“Y/n, you’re breaking my heart right now. How could I ever get bored of you? You make me so happy. Just seeing you both every day makes my heart feel so content, and watching you being such a good mother makes me want to give you the world cause you deserve it and so much more and don’t even get me started on your appearance.
He grabbed your hand and made you stand up, “yep, that’s my girl, look at you” he gripped your waist, trailing his hands up and down your sides. He kissed your shoulder and reached in front of you, rubbing your stomach and making his way towards your breast’s, squeezing them softly.
He pressed his body into your backside, and you could feel his hard on.
“I know you feel that,” he whispered in your ear, and you felt shivers run down your spine. “Even after all these years, I could still cum in my pants at the mere sight of you,” he took a deep breath while rubbing himself against you.
“Heeseung,” you moaned.
“Sweetheart, let’s have another, please?”
You knew how bad he’s been wanting another baby, and you really wanted to give him one.
You turned around and pressed your lips against his giving him the green light.
“Jump” you jumped wrapping your legs around his waist.
Just when he was about to take you to the bedroom, crystal came out of her room, rubbing her tired eyes.
“Daddy, what are you doing to mommy?” He set you back on the ground gently.
He stared at you and panicked. His whole face flushed red while he stammered, trying to make up an excuse.
“You see, baby, when a man loves a-“ you turned to him, eyes nearly bulging out of your head. Was he really going to have “the talk” with a 5 year old.?
“What are you doing?” You whispered shouted.
“I don’t know. Do you have a better idea?”
“Baby, he was just tucking mommy in. You know how daddy tucks you in sometimes?” She nodded her tiny head.
You gave heeseung the eye for him to play along.
“Yup, I was just tucking mommy in,”
“Why is daddy turning red? And why is daddy acting weird?”
You turned around to look at him smirking.
He shook his head, signaling you not to.
“Well, baby, daddy is just weird.”
his jaw was practically on the ground, but he knew it was payback for all the times he teased you.
“Come on, baby, back to bed” you carried her in your arms and tucked her back in.
“How am I weird?” He asked when you got back from her room.
“You’re not. But it’s just so easy to tease you.”
“Well, I guess we’re even now.”
“I'd say so, now let’s finish what you started” you kissed him on the lips and led him to the bedroom.
It wasn’t even minutes before you were both completely naked and roaming all over each other’s bodies.
“Do you remember how we did it when we first met?”
“I actually don’t” you lied to get a reaction from him.
“O-oh, umm, never mind then,” and after all these years of being with him, you could tell whenever he lowered his tone just in the slightest, he was upset about something.
He gave you the perfect reaction. So why not tease him more?
“If it was special, I might have remembered” you sat on top of him, tracing his pecs with your index finger.
“It wasn’t special to you?” The sadness in his tone even more evident.
You sunk down on his cock, taking him by surprise. A loud gasp escaping him.
“Of course, I remember. How could I forget my first time, especially with someone as perfect as you.”
“So you think you’re funny n-now?” He moaned feeling feeling his tip in the deepest part of you.
His head tipped back, and you zeroed in on his neck, sucking on it and leaving dark marks everywhere your lips touched.
“I thought so,” you continued sucking on his neck down to his shoulders.
“Please just fuck me already,” he mewled out. It had been just a bit too long since he last had you, even though it hadn’t been a week yet.
“I’ve got you, baby” you rested your hands on his chest, starting out slowly, but it was just too slow for him.
“Sweetheart, you know I love taking my time with you. but tonight, I really just can’t wait.”
You lifted yourself all the way up and sunk back down on his hard pulsing cock, riding him as fast as you could.
“Oh y/n, that’s it. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop” he was moaning continuously, and you were worried that crystal might hear.
You guided his face to your chest, and he instantly latched his mouth on your nipple while you bounced up and down on him.
Usually, he was always very dominant in bed. But having him under you and moaning so loud was a side you would definitely like to see more often from him.
“Fuck, sweetheart, still so tight, just like the first time.”
You were already starting to get tired, but there was no way you were stopping when you felt him twitching inside you.
And his soft whimpers of how good you felt only made you ride him harder.
“And you’re still just as perfect as the first time” you moved his bangs away from his forehead, admiring how beautiful he looked under you.
He looked at you completely mesmerized, his eyes wide and shiny, and his mouth parted slightly as he focused on your beautiful face and the pleasure you were giving to him.
It was only when he placed his thumb on your clit that you felt your orgasm approaching. He rolled your nipple between his fingers, caressing the hardened bud. At the same time, his mouth worked on your other one.
He could already feel you clenching down on him. It was only a matter of time before your orgasm washed over you.
“Heeseung!” You dropped your head on his shoulder as your whole body shook with pleasure.
You didn’t slow down. If anything, you rode him faster, wanting him to cum with you. The sound of skin slapping could be heard all throughout the room, mixed with profanities and loud moans of each other’s names.
“Fuck, y/n, that’s it, I’m gonna cum. I’m g-gonna cum” after the words breathlessly left his lips, you could feel him pumping his seed deep inside of you.
“That’s right, baby, give me all of your cum”
The warmth of him filling you up had you reaching your second orgasm, squeezing his cock uncontrollably, milking him of all his release. Making sure none was wasted.
You rode out his high a little longer before collapsing on his chest,
“You’re going to look so sexy carrying our second baby.” he took a deep breath and rubbed your back soothingly. Once you could feel your legs again, you pried yourself away from his sticky body.
As soon as he lifted you up and pulled out, he watched a mix of yours and his cum leaking from your hole and down his cock, some of it coating his balls and dripping down to stain the sheets.
He bit his lip to control his moans. The sight had him turned on all over again.
Just when you were about to get up and go to the bathroom, he called out to you.
“Wait! Maybe we should go for a round two, just to make sure” he looked at you sheepishly. And the twitching of his cock didn’t go unnoticed by you.
“Fine, just to make sure, but you’re on top this time.”
“Say no more, sweetheart,” later that night. You learned that round two was actually code for all night and morning.
-
A week had passed, and he was finally finished with his project.
He felt so bad for lying. But it was just a little white lie, he hated the fact it made you sad that he was gone all the time, but it would all be over soon.
He was working with someone to get a custom engagement ring made, so technically, it wasn’t a lie. He was still working, just working in a different building with different people.
Finally, after so long, he was able to get everything set up. He wanted to make everything perfect for you.
He woke you up extra early.
“Honey, wake up. I have a surprise for you.” He caressed your cheek.
You rubbed the sleep from your eyes and glared at him.
“Are you crazy? It’s 7 in the morning.”
“And? You should be up by now anyway, hurry up and get ready while I make crystal something to eat, and don’t you dare give me that look ever again.”
“Fine,” you threw off your covers and went to the bathroom.
Once you were finally done, you saw heeseung and crystal playing with toys in the living room.
“Look! Mommy decided to show, after all, baby,”
“Heeseung, I’m really not in the mood right now.”
He ran up to you and grabbed your hand, pulling you towards the door.
“Well, too bad, get in the mood. I have a lot planned for us today. Can I get a good morning kiss first?”
“No.”
“Fine, then we just won’t go.” He folded his arms acting like a kid.
“Good,” you started to walk back to your room. He quickly blocked your path.
“Y/n, come on, just one kiss” he puckered his lips, waiting for your kiss.
You pecked his cheek,
“Happy now? Let’s just go, please.”
“But it wasn’t on the lips” you couldn’t help but smile at how cute he was being.
You grabbed him by his collar, pressing him against the wall and kissing him, you bit down on his lip a little, and he gasped. You used the opportunity to stick your tongue in his mouth and devour him whole. He struggled to keep up with you from the sudden action as tiny little moans escaped him.
You pulled away, leaving him utterly breathless.
“Can we go now?
He touched his lips with the tips of his fingers.
“Y-yes, we can go” his felt the heat rise to his cheeks. “Oh my god,” he cupped his face with his hands.
“Hee? Are you coming or not?” You smiled at him from the doorway, it was so cute how flustered he got whenever you would kiss him.
“Coming,” he quickly followed after you.
-
Everything might have gone fine if he didn’t have you blindfolded the whole way there.
“Are we almost there yet?”
“Honey, just be patient, and we’re actually here now.”
“So, I can take this off?”
“Not just yet” he got out of the car and led you and crystal into a tiny wooded area.
He tweaked a few more things, and then he was ready. He patted his pocket just to make sure he had the ring. He placed his hand on his chest, trying to calm his heart, but it was no use. Whenever you were around, it was impossible for his heart rate to be normal.
“Okayyyyy open!” He took both of your blindfolds off and let your eyes adjust.
You let out a sound of utter shock. You couldn’t believe your eyes. You stood in front of a bubble tent with lights decorating the whole exterior, pictures of you, him, and Crystal everywhere, accompanied by rose petals and a little table with some of your favorite snacks.
You didn’t say anything. You just hugged him as tightly as you possibly could. What did you ever do to deserve a man so perfect?
“Please, tell me you like it” he was starting to get a little nervous from your silence.
“I love it!”
“But not more than you love me, right?” He hugged you back.
“Of course not. I love you the most.”
“Crystal, isn’t daddy the best?” You didn’t notice she had already run off and started eating some of the chocolates inside the tent.
You both shared a laugh at her behavior. She was always so easily distracted.
“When did you do all this?”
“You know when I was working late?”
You nodded your head, already knowing where he was going with this.
“I was planning this the whole time. I’m sorry I came home so late. but it was the only free time I had.”
“Don’t be sorry. I should be sorry for ever doubting you.”
“It’s okay. I also have one more surprise” he got down on one knee.
And the tears had already started to fall not just from your eyes but his as well.
“Y/n, I know we did everything completely backwards, but somehow everything just seemed to fall into place, we had ups and downs, but we got through them together as a team. I would have never been able to come this far without you. You and crystal are the best thing that’s ever happened to me. Thank you for making me a proud father of our baby girl. You both changed me for the better. You made me happy when I was sad, you were there for me when no one else was, you loved me unconditionally, and I can’t thank you enough for that. I know I’m not perfect, but I promise you that I’ll always try my absolute best cause you deserve it. And I can’t think of any other way I want to spend the rest of my life than with you by my side, so y/n m/n l/n will you marry me?”
“Yes! heeseung, oh my god, yes, yes, yes,” you squealed while he stood up and slipped the ring on your finger.
He lifted you up and spun you around, Placing a kiss on your lips. “I love you so, so much” he sat you down.
“I love you more. You said you’re not perfect, but in my eyes, you’re absolutely flawless. I’m so happy to be yours, and I’m so proud of you for taking up such responsibility. You are a great father, and I know you’re going to be an even better husband.”
“Thank you for saying that it means so much to me” he rested his head on yours, eyes closed, just enjoying the moment.
He stroked the ring on your finger.
“And look, honey, I got three diamonds in the middle, one to represent each of us and both of our initials on the side.”
“You’re so thoughtful. I love it so much baby. How is it possible for me to love you more and more each day?”
“I think the better question is, how did I ever get so lucky to have you in my life each day?”
“When we met at a theater, and I spilled all of my popcorn,” you smiled, remembering the night like it was just yesterday.
“And I told you to clean it up,” he laughed. “I don’t know what was wrong with me back then.”
“What was wrong with you? What about me? There was definitely something not right with the both of us” you laughed along with him.
“Well, maybe wrong, is just our right” he smiled and grabbed your hand leading you inside the tent.
You both joined crystal in the tent and ate the snacks he prepared while talking about all the memories you had together.
“You know, I never told you this, but the first night we met, I actually ran to the parking lot to search for you, but you were already gone.”
Your ears perked up.
“Really? Why?”
“Cause I think deep down inside, I already knew I was madly in love with you.”
“Eww, daddy’s being weird again.”
“Crystal stop it,” you said sternly but broke out into a fit of laughter seconds later.
“Why are you both so mean? All I’ve ever done is love you, and this is the thanks I get?” He pouted.
“Aww, don’t be sad, baby. You know just how much I love you.”
Crystal just shook her head and ignored you both, running outside the tent to play in the grass and enjoy the beautiful weather.
“I think I have an idea. Seeing how you gave yourself up to me so easily all those years ago, you practically begged me for it” he bit his lip, watching your demeanor change instantly.
“Why are you so perverted all the time? Is that all it’s about for you is sex?” You looked at him with a fake disgusted expression.
“Like you didn’t know that when you met me. and you say that as if you’re not the same girl who so eagerly rode me in a theater and begged for me to cum ins-“
“Okay! I think that’s enough going down memory lane. For now”
“Are you sure cause I think there’s a few bits and pieces that I left out”
“Do you mean the part where you came in your pants, and I barely even touched you?”
“Can you blame me? Just look at you. Plus, you’re the one who said it was, and I quote, “the hottest thing ever.” he popped a chocolate into his mouth.
“Whatever”
“Just come over here and cuddle with me. You’re too far away. and I want to feed you.”
“Okay,” you lay next to him and he wrapped his arm around you, you both looked at the sky, pointing out clouds that were shaped like animals and even one that resembled a heart like shape. He stole kisses here and there and never forgot to mention how lucky he was to have you in his life.
If anyone had told you this was how your life would end up after six years, you wouldn’t have believed them. It just sounded too good to be true. But here you were with the love of your life and your precious daughter, making even more unforgettable memories.
Oh, and did I forget to mention another baby was on the way?
The future held so much for you both. But you and heeseung took your time and didn’t rush anything cause you could only live one day at a time, and there was no need to. Time already passed quickly enough when you were with the ones you truly loved.
-
Nine months later and you were going into labor again but with twins this time. Heeseung was ecstatic about having twins. There was something about you and babies he just couldn’t seem to get enough of,
It felt like deja vu getting up In the middle of the night and waking up heeseung, your now husband of five months.
“Babe?” You shook him awake.
“Yes, honey?”
“I think I’m going into labor. My water just broke”
“Okay, he turned back on his side and closed his eyes. They immediately shot back open when he processed what you had just said. “Your water broke?!” He jumped out of bed, scrambling to find his keys.
“The keys, the keys, where are the damn keys?!”
“Baby, they’re on the nightstand.”
“Thank you, honey” he flashed you the biggest smile and grabbed his overnight bags, he woke up crystal and headed out of the door with her in his arms.
“Daddy, where’s mommy?”
“Mommy is in her roo-“ and it finally dawned on him. You waited a few seconds for him to realize what he did. Sure enough, he was back inside looking at you.
“Sweetheart, I swear, I didn’t forget you this time” he swooped you up in his arms and carried you to the car.
“I believe you” you kissed his cheek as he buckled you in. He went to the driver's side, grabbing your hand and driving you both to the hospital.
“I love you so much, sweetheart.”
“I love you more.”
There was no way you would trade this life for anything. Sure, things were rocky in the beginning, but it all seemed to fall into place, just like heeseung said, and when he promised you the world, you knew he would give it to you cause he never broke his promises.
Who knew you’d find the love of your life, your husband, and the father of all three of your kids from spilling a bucket of popcorn.
The end ~
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