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arminsumi · 5 months

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S. Geto ★ Adult Store | 3

★ Chapter index | Part 1 | Part 2

★ Synopsis : Sooo... his apartment. At six. Sex. No toys. Just you and him. Sound good?

★ Warnings : 18+ content, smut, semi-public m*sturbation (at work), sexting, exchanging nudes, dirty talk, creampie, cunnilingus, toys, solo male m*sturbation, squirting, multiple orgasms, wet dreams, mentions threesome with Satoru, "sl*t"

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"Just like that... I'm so close."

Suguru moaned your name to himself and rolled his head back, pumping you full of his sensitive cock. He was so close to blowing inside your soft pussy.

But just before his wet dream got to the good part, he woke up. Grumbling awake, he felt sticky precum smeared on his inner thigh. So much had dribbled out his cock while dreaming of you. He nearly came in his sleep.

Hardly giving himself time to blink the sleepiness out of his eyes, he rolled over to grab his phone. Seeing your morning message made his lips curl into a smile.

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You: morningg 🥱 Suguru: morning pretty girl Suguru: i woke up a bit too excited 🙈💦 You: aw hope you dreamed of me Suguru: i did [IMG] You: needdd 🤤 the curve ahh Suguru: bet you wish it was inside you huh 🖤 You: yes pls You: so excited for tonight. i can't think about anything but you

Suguru got butterflies.

His head got foggier, and his boner was still throbbing hot against his inner thigh. Your texts got spicier, so he lazily squeezed and jerked his cock through his pants while struggling to reply with one hand.

Suguru: i'll buy extra condoms just in case You: oh... dw i'm on birth control Suguru: oh? 🙈 what are you suggesting...? You: you can cum inside me 🤍

Suguru let out a shuddery moan and accidentally came in his pants.

****

Work was slow. The adult store was quiet for most of the day. Suguru lazed around and texted you.

Suguru: this one's also a best seller atm [IMG] You: wow i wouldn't even suspect that to be a toy 😂 what is it? Suguru: it's a suction pulsation toy. you put it on your clit. You: oh? 😵‍💫 hmm sounds fun but i'd prefer your tongue Suguru: 2 more hours left of work 🥲 You: 😔💔 Suguru: glad the store is quiet tho. i'm too horny to work. You: me too. i keep squeezing my thighs together when i see your texts. you got me all sensitive and you're not even here lol Suguru: aw you should have brought a toy with to help calm you down You: yeah 😔 rlly tempted to just take a bathroom break Suguru: you could just rub yourself under your desk 👀 You: only if you guide me through it 🤍

Suguru raised his brows and felt his cheeks warm up a little. He glanced around the store. Quiet. Not a single customer had entered for over an hour.

Suguru: stroke your middle finger up and down your pussy Suguru: very gently make it almost ticklish You: okay 🤍 Suguru: cup and squeeze it too for me pretty girl Suguru: how's it feel? You: really goodd 🤤 Suguru: yeah i bet. Suguru: rub circles on your clit nice and slow. just take your time. You: okayy You: this is rlly risky 🥺 Suguru: but you're turned on aren't you? You: yess Suguru: slut 🖤

Your clit got puffier and more sensitive as you started following Suguru's instructions over text. Every now and then you had to stop for fear of someone spotting you getting off under the desk.

Your chat with him got filled with spicier messages. Suguru kept turning you on more and more, making your clit buzz.

Work? What work? It was playtime.

Suguru: good girl. don't worry about anything just get those panties wet for me. You: are you stroking yourself too 🥺 Suguru: mhm. wanna see? You: yes please Suguru: [IMG] Suguru: all for you 🖤 You: omg You: need you inside me so bad :( Suguru: uh huh bet it sucks to clench around nothing You: meanie You: go faster with me please

He'd abandoned the checkout desk and went for a "bathroom break". Suguru stroked himself faster, imagining you touching yourself with him drove him wild. And the fact you were doing it under your desk while at work?

Suguru: i'm close 🖤 You: me too please cum with me Suguru: ok pretty girl. let's cum together.

His heart fluttered at your message, and he quickly felt his orgasm build up in his cock. Suguru threw his head back and bit his lip to hold in his moan while cumming a thick load.

Suguru: oops i made a mess brb You: lol 😂 Suguru: was it good? You: really good 🤤 thank uuu Suguru: mhm. see you later 🖤

****

He was practically shaking from desire while making out with you against his apartment door; moaning into your mouth then sucking on your tongue, eagerly squeezing your hips with his veiny hands.

He was breathless, "G—good to see you." he said.

"Y—yeah. Good to see you too." you replied.

He had you pinned against his front door. Yup, immediately after having arrived at his doorstep and walking in, the two of you just lunged for each other like two pathetically horny people.

He felt delightfully dumbed by the sexual friction between you and him. His hard-on pressed flush against your body, you could feel him already leaking precum.

You kissed, he backed away playfully. You followed. Then he kept backing away to tease you.

"Are you luring me like a fish?" you chuckled.

"Yeah..."

He backed into his bedroom door and opened it swiftly.

Leaning down to kiss you, his hands cupped under your ass and felt it up while you slid your hands under his shirt.

"Take this off, please."

"Take it off yourself." he teased.

Suguru's tummy flipped when you took his shirt off. Your eyes caught on his pecs and he noticed, so he took your hand and placed it on them.

You were a little taken aback. A shyness showed on your expression as you felt how firm his body was.

"Don't be shy; touch wherever you like. Just feel my body."

"But I'm kinda..." you giggled shyly.

"Shy? It's okay, I'll fuck the shyness out of you soon enough." he said.

Yeah, you'll be too full of my dick to be able to think, let alone be shy.

****

While he rubbed his cockhead through your slit, his stomach tensed up in excitement.

Fuck, and there I was just telling her not to be shy... and now I'm so fucking nervous. What the hell... why does it feel like I'm losing my virginity all over again?

Suguru prepped you a bit more, he slid his fingers into your hole and stimulated your G-spot with ticklish circles.

Finally sinking his needy cock inside you felt like heaven. He slid in a few inches deep, and shuddered at the feeling of your shape, the ridge and texture, the little squeezes of your walls.

"It’s not too big for you, right?" he asked caringly.

"N—no."

Nah. She's gotta be lying. I can feel her cunt struggling to take me.

Yeah, you were lying — he was so thick that the stretch was all you could focus on. Your lips formed an erotic O shape, expression turning slutty even though he wasn't even bottomed out yet.

"You sure?" he smirked down at you, two veiny hands at either side of your hips, denting the bed with his weight.

Suguru inched inside until you gasped.

"Fuck! Oh that's — mmm! — big!"

Suguru groaned softly, feeling your ring of muscle constrict around him. He slid in and out slowly to get his cock soaked.

"I don't know if I can take it..." you moan.

His cock curved up into your G-spot and you let out a shuddery moan.

"Don't worry. I'll stretch you out." he purred before giving you a hard kiss. "Just hold onto my arms."

****

“Fuck! Right there!” you screamed into the pillow.

Suguru softly grunted and focused his eyes on the sight of his cock moving in and out of your pussy. You fisted your hands into the messed up bedsheets.

When he felt his orgasm start to build up, he suddenly pulled out of you.

“Nooo, put it back in!” you cried, kicking your feet.

“Just a second, baby.” he murmured sweetly.

He smirked down at you and planted a hard slap on your ass, causing you to jolt forward and groan.

Sliding back in made him momentarily close his eyes, because your walls hugged him so perfectly.

“Mmm!” you kicked your feet around again when he started up his thrusting again.

Suguru wasn’t merciless with how he fucked you into the mattress, but he really wanted to be. He was holding back so hard just to make sure you could enjoy yourself completely.

Sometimes he’d start pounding into you and then self-consciously eased off when he heard you whimpering.

“Are you okay?” he giggled into your ear.

“Y-yes! Do that again, please.”

He flipped you onto your back and pushed your legs back, splitting them wide open for him.

****

Suguru fucked you into a quick orgasm and his own followed immediately after he felt your pussy milking his cock.

“Oh my god…” he giggled into the crook of your neck, “I’m so sorry. I thought I’d last longer than that…”

You laughed with him. Suguru hovered over your back, his bangs dangling over his eye, and he kissed from your shoulder down middle of your back. His two hands roughly grabbed and pried apart your ass cheeks, thumbing into your creampied pussy. Some of his cum dribbled out.

You hummed and wiggled your ass for him.

Fuck. I think I just fell in love.

“Do you want to take a shower?” he asked softly.

“Yes please. I feel so wet and sticky.” you laughed.

He smacked your ass again and slowly slid off the bed, scouring for your panties before his boxers. He helped you slide them back on.

****

While you went off to shower, Suguru dressed up and went into the thin kitchen.

He checked his phone.

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Satoru: stop ignoring me hoe Satoru: ARE U GUYS STILL HAVING SEX OMG IT’S BEEN 3 HOURS??? Satoru: WTF KINDA STAMINA DOES SHE HAVE Suguru: lol u sound lonely Satoru: omg finally 😿 Suguru: i think i wanna marry her 😔 Satoru: WAHT WAS IT THAT GOOD???? Satoru: UR STILL MY BEST FRIEND RIGHT?? Suguru: yes Satoru: is she down for a threesome???? 👀 Suguru: wtf satoru 😂 Satoru: JOKING 🙄🙄 ask her tho Suguru: i'm blocking you Satoru: babyyy don't b like this!! sharing is caring!! 😍 Suguru: 😑

****

When you got out the shower and clothed yourself, you smelled something good cooking. Suguru wasn’t in the bedroom anymore, so you went to the kitchen.

The tiny round table by the window was dressed up with a white cloth and a single candle in the center.

“What’s this, a dinner date or something?” you asked.

“Yeah, well, I just I thought you might be, uh, hungry…” he said shyly. “… after all that exercise, you know.”

You gave him a flirty look, then sat down to eat.

****

He was giggling hard. His cheeks were hot.

“So, what’s for dessert?” that’s what you had asked to fluster him.

“What if I eat you out right here on the table?” he suggested, and you both went silent.

Suguru tilted his head at you and waited for your response.

Your response? Spreading your legs on the table for him, of course.

Suguru nuzzled his face deep between your thighs, dark hair tickling your skin.

He placed worshipping kisses on top of your pussy, then swiftly stripped your panties off. They dangled on your ankles while he nosed in your pussy, kissing and licking it like it was his dessert.

Of course, Suguru Geto was the type of boy to get hard from going down on a girl. His cock pulsed and twitched in his loose sweatpants.

You gasped when he sucked on your clit and nudged it with his tongue.

He looked up at you through his messy hair, sharp eyes observing your reactions to his skilled-tongue fucking. Your juices gushing down his chin drove him nuts.

“Oh, shit that’s good!” you cried, grabbing a fistful of hair and eliciting a moan from him that you felt vibrating on your clit.

He gasped for a breath, pulled away momentarily but then dove right back in as if he didn't need air as desperately as he needed pussy.

As soon as you started squirming around, Suguru hooked his arms around your body to keep you firmly in place.

His back muscles flexed while he ate you out. Yes, his knees hurt a bit from kneeling on the tiled kitchen floor for an hour, but it was worth it to get you squirting all over his pretty face.

Suguru withdrew from your pussy and wiped the streak of your juices off his cheek with a swipe of his thumb.

“Thanks for dessert.” he murmured, “Tasted really good.”

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adrift-in-thyme · 5 months

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I’ve never requested anything before so I hope this is right!

I’m going with some Malink angst, I absolutely LOVEEE reading your whump fics for them so I guess… more pain please? 🥲 if that’s okay?

Tysm for the prompt @endlessartpumpkin <333 I had a lot of fun with this one. It’s very angsty hehe

I hope you enjoy it!

CW for blood and injury

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Malon has always been aware of the possibility that Link would die before her. He is a hero, after all, her knight in shining armor through and through. If someone needs help — whether to reunite with a loved one or save an entire kingdom — he will never refuse them.

Sometimes, she has the selfish yearning that just once…he would.

And now, as she gazes at the heroes standing on her doorstep, as she gazes at her husband lying limp in Twilight’s arms, she wants it more than ever. Because Link, who is full of life and laughter and love, Link who has faced the moon itself and lived to tell the tale, her Link who proposed with the biggest, gaudiest ring in Hyrule because he wanted to show her how much he cared…Link the love of her life should never look like he does right now.

She steps forward, one hand held to her lips, the other reaching out to touch him.

He is so pale. His chest hardly rises, breathing so shallow it is hardly there at all. If she allowed it, she could be convinced that he is already gone.

Malon forces herself to take a deep breath. She won’t do that. She won’t imagine that her fairy boy is dead.

“What happened?” She asks, tone sharp with panic.

It is Twilight who answers, in a broken voice she has never heard him use before.

“He…he took a hit that was meant for me.”

His breath hitches. It is only slight, but Malon hears it anyway. She lays a gentle hand on his shoulder. When he looks at her, there is such pain in those gray eyes, such sorrow, that it breaks her heart.

There is hardly time to comfort him, however. They both know it.

“Bring him inside,” she orders, shoving aside the emotions churning about inside her. “Set him on the bed. I’ll get some supplies.”

Twilight moves without a word. The others follow him into the house, expressions tight and pained.

A hand comes to rest on her shoulder. “I’ll get the supplies,” Warriors says. His face is a mask rapidly shattering. But he smiles, strong for her, strong for the man he calls his little brother.

“You go to him.”

Malon nods, sighing. “Thank you, dear. The medical stuff is in the bathroom. You remember where that is, don’t you?”

“Of course.” In a swirl of royal blue fabric, Warriors is gone.

Taking a moment to steel herself, Malon heads into the bedroom.

They have already laid him on the bed when she steps through the doorway. From this angle, if she didn’t know better, she would think he was merely asleep. But unfortunately, she does know better. And the ashen color of his face, the sheen of sweat upon his brow, the feverish trembling of his body tells her a different story.

Then, of course, there is the blood.

The heroes are in the process of bandaging him. (They work quickly, she thinks with a spark of pride.) But even the thick swaths of fabric that they wind around his abdomen can only do so much to halt the onslaught of crimson liquid.

It soaks them through within minutes.

Malon makes her limbs move, bringing her forward. There is no time to sit here and gaze in horror at what has become of her husband. With firm hands, she grabs a new roll of gauze and sets to work.

Between the ten of them, Link’s wound is cleaned and wrapped in little time. And through it all, Hyrule stands beside her, magic glowing at his palms, trying in vain to heal the injury. But it fights back of its own accord.

“What on earth hurt him like this?” Malon asks, voice tight. The other heroes have backed up now, giving her room to stand by her husband’s bedside. She leans over him, fingers brushing aside his limp bangs. He gives a shuddering breath and turns slightly into her touch.

“We don’t know what manner of monster it is yet,” Warriors says. “But it’s stronger than its companions, and smarter too. And…when someone gets struck by it the wound struggles to heal.”

Malon swallows. “But it does heal eventually, right?” She looks up at all of them, at their sorrowful expressions, at the way they struggle to meet her eyes. “Right?”

“It can.” It’s Twilight now, his voice gravelly from the tears he struggles to restrain. “He’s just gotta keep fighting.”

She turns back to her fairy boy. A ray of sun illuminates the side of his face, making his markings stand out starkly against his pale skin. The crimson stripes look especially fierce in the early morning light.

“He will,” she says, and it is both a demand and a plea, a promise and a prayer. “Don’t y’all worry. He will.”

….

It isn’t until that night that he awakens. The other heroes have drifted away by then, reluctant to leave, but all too aware of the suffocating nature of everyone packed into one room. Only Hyrule and Twilight remain. But both have finally caved to her urgings for them to get some much-needed rest and are slumped over the arm chairs in the corners.

So, when Link drags open his eye, she is the only one who sees it.

His gaze is bright with fever and pain, its usual sharpness dulled. But it only takes him a moment to find her.

“Malon.”

It is breathed more than spoken, hardly a hoarse whisper. He lifts a trembling hand, clumsily cupping her cheek. Gently, she threads her fingers between his.

“I’m here, hon.”

“Mal I…” His breath hitches into a wet cough. It wracks his body, violently, and sends tears sliding down his cheeks. The sound of it tears her heart in two.

“Take it easy, fairy boy.” She fetches a cloth from the side table and wipes away the blood that dribbles from his lips. “That monster did a number on you.”

Link hums. “Would’ve hurt Twilight if-if I hadn’t…”

“I know.” A small, sad smile lifts her lips. “I know.”

He sags against the pillows, breathing shallow, eye half-lidded. He is already fading again, Malon can tell. So soon, too soon.

“The boys,” he whispers, “they’re…”

“Fine. Worried sick about you though. You scared ‘em half to death.”

She shakes her head. The pain within her feels like it will cleave her chest in half.

“Why’d you use your own body to block the blow, Link? You’ve got shields and items – so many of them I can’t even keep track of ‘em all. Aren’t those there to try and make sure this-this…doesn’t happen?”

Link’s expression dulls further. He looks all of his true years now, weighed down by the duties he has long born, exhausted from a lifetime of pain.

“Knocked my shield out of my hand.” He looks up at her and something in his gaze pleads that she understand. “There wasn’t time for-for anything else.”

Malon gazes at him for a long moment.

“You’re insufferable, fairy boy,” she says, at last, a choked chuckle erupting out of her. “Why’d I have to fall in love with such a hero?”

He smiles back, though it is a weak effort.

“Because…of my unbelievably good looks.”

She laughs again and it sounds more like a sob.

“Well, I can’t pretend that that wasn’t a part of it.”

He chuckles, but it quickly dissolves into another coughing fit. She holds his hand through it, battling against the tears that beg to pour forth. And when it is over, she wipes away the blood again, and the tears. He closes his eye and leans into her touch.

“You gotta promise me somethin, fairy boy,” she murmurs, as she sets the cloth aside and rubs her thumb against his cheek instead.

Link looks up at her, something terribly vulnerable in his expression. She has only ever seen him gaze at her with such a look. It is an overwhelmingly precious thing.

“Anything,” he says and she believes him.

“You keep fighting, no matter what.” She encases his hand in two of her own, grip as desperate and firm as her words. “Don’t you give up, you hear me? Don’t you dare even think of giving up.”

Her voice cracks, but she plows on anyway. “I can’t lose you, Link.”

His lips quirk up in the slightest of smiles. When he squeezes her hand, it is a feeble movement, but it is there nonetheless, a confirmation that he has heard her.

“I won’t,” he breathes. “Promise.”

The tears come now, cascading down her cheeks in traitorous rivulets. She brushes them away. Then, leaning down, she plants a gentle kiss on Link’s brow.

“Good.”

His eye flutters closed. “Love you, Mal,” he murmurs, voice so soft and quiet she has to strain to catch the words.

But she does. She catches them like the flitting butterflies she used to capture between two careful hands when she was a girl. And she holds them close to her heart.

“I love you too, fairy boy.”

#I kinda based this off a fic I wrote for febuwhump #where time creates a time loop to save twilight from getting smacked by the shadow #and in the end only manages it by putting himself between the sword and twi #so this could be a follow up to that #trin writes #lu time #lu malon #lu chain #lu malink #whump #angst #hurt/comfort #linked universe #linked universe fic #follower celebration #endlessartpumpkin my beloved

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lovecanyon · 2 years

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harryfan62 now that’s what i call true love

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viemags · 10 months

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Obey Me Boys & Royals Horn Headcanons

I was just browsing through my notes to delete some documents that I don't need anymore, then I saw these Headcanons about the OM! Boys that I had like a year ago and just wanted to share the "old me" rants I have about them! This is hella adorable(stupid really) and I have A LOT of things I want to say, yet some may be bullshit so yea... Hope you enjoy!

LUCIFER

Lucifart...pfftt definately me giving awful nickname just to piss him off. Remember the audio drama where his brothers butcher his name, this is another one yet inappropriate lol. Sweet because this mf lowers his pride for you and let's you touch his sensitive horns. You will also have the luxury to groom them. I would also be really curious about the gem on his forehead. He purrs too!(Tries to hide, but slips when he's really comfy) 10/10 would do again♡

MAMMON (Why is there no Yellow?🥲)

Mammoney corkscrew horn? Would it work tho? Imagine when he was new to it and young he tried doing it just to be cool and as a party trick lol. Would it work if I curl my hair in it? If I like drop a marble would it glide? The possibilities of his horns are endless! Also joysticks pfft. 10/10 would recommend for teasing with an abundance of my love for him. He probably does weird sounds when you stroke his horns, but will relax and just purr happily when he gets used to it.

LEVIATHAN

When I first saw Levi's horns I thought, are those tree branches? Not in a bad way, but in a Levi "woah" way 'cuz their unique like Mammon's, but cooler because they branch out! You can put ornaments or flowers in it!! Or tease him if you can hang little hangers and laundry to dry them hwhw. Goes hsssss when pleased by the horn petting.

SATAN

Satan's horns looks rough and sharp like his tail probably because of his aggression I dunno. Still Imagine putting flowers in it, cute. Or OR him putting the kitties on top of his horns ahhh!! He also purrs! I will die if he purrs AND the kitties purr at the same time! And me being a little shit reving it like a motorcycle🤦🏻‍♀️ (Be ready for some wild goose chase around HOL)

ASMODEUS

I can see Asmo having horns that shine or like reflects light because he takes care of it religiously. Also probably puts glitter in it. I would jokingly use it as joysticks too ngl. Also it's very unique too since his has an ombre!! Would def look good with rings and other accessories. Would downright moan when his horns are touched, whether it's because he is enjoying it or just teasing you.

BEELZEBUB

Beel's horns are built different lol, but fr tho his are the only one curling forward to his face unlike the others where they curl on the sides of their heads. Makes me think I can hold on to it, but probably not a good idea. Tho what if his horns be built like that if it represents how he is someone who they can rely on to carry them when their in need. And Belphie taking it literally by making Beel carry him. Would be really good for putting accessories, and it would make a very happy Beel♡

BELPHEGOR

When I first saw Belphie's horn my initial thought is, "that shits heavy, is your head ok?" I get it he's a cow , but that's probably one of the reasons he's always asleep 'cuz his head is too heavy he's always tired picking it up lol. Would definately play and twirl my fingers around it.

DIAVOLO

Dia's horns spells WEALTHY. I feel like I'm not worthy of touching it because I'm broke lol. I think the gold spots might be cold to the touch, but his horns are warm. Imagine helping him with his papers, and when you take a break his instinct is to flop his head on your lap, and make you play with his horns. Would def goof around until Barbs walks in with a stick threatening you both to finish you tasks lol. Give Dia more physical affection and love♡

BARBATOS

Barbs' horn make me do a double take because are those wings? They look like sticks? Will they break if I touch them? Will they flap? Brothers go brr when Barbs flies with his horns. Just kidding. Very unique and creepy at first. Got me thinking If Solomon asked to play with it before. Also what if you're the only one Barbs lets to touch his horns! Since he can see the future he can predict when you wanted to ask to touch his horns, so he will take extra care of it, and devise the perfect environment and break you both have to relax♡

#obey me #obey me asmodeus #obey me barbatos #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me diavolo #obey me headcanons #obey me mammon #obey me satan #obey me lucifer #obey me leviathan

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petals2fish · 25 days

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1. Fortnight - functioning alcoholic 🥲 YOUR QUIET TREASON. All my mornings are Monday stuck in an endless February. POSTIC GENIUS. Magical move on drug YIKES. I love you you tis ruining my life. I touched you for only a fortnight but I touched you. “My husband is cheating I want to kill him.” MOOD. I love you it’s ruining my life. I’m calling ya but you won’t pick up. Went to Florida?!?! 🫡🫡🫡 thank you post Malone for your service.

2. The tortured poets department: “I’ve seen this episode but still loved the show.” Aka I THINK IVE SEEN THIS FILM BEFORE AND I DIDNT LIKE THE ENDING. “Who’s gonna love you if not me.” Lol “We’re modern idiots!!!!” JUSTICE FOR CHARLIE PUTH!!!! “A tattooed golden retriever” made me laugh out loud. “I chose this cyclone with you.” Is so Jily plz. “You’re not Dillion Thomas and I’m not patting smith.” Okay Tay. NO FUCKING BODY: 👍🏼 “Sometimes I wonder if you’ll screw this up with me.” Spoiler ‼️ he did. “Everyone we know understands why it’s meant to be.” I didn’t thanks. “Because we’re crazy.” Okay mood. HE PUT THE RING IN HER RING FINGER?!?! “CLOSEST IVE COME TO MY HEART EXPLODING?!?!” PLEASE?!?! “You left your typewriter at my apartment straight from the tortured poets department.” Five stars!!

3. My boy only breaks his favorite toys: ‘I’m queen of sandcastles he destroys.’ Jumps out at me. “Cause I knew too much.” WHAT DO YIU KNOW TAYLOR. “Should have known it was a matter of time.” Taylor is the queen of ignoring red flags. 🚩 This is a fun beat though besties. “Once I fix me, he’s gonna miss me.” YEAH. TELL EM BESTIE. “Stole my tortured heart and left all these broken parts. Told me I’m better off.” Sorry Taylor you were better off babes.

4. Down bad: NICER BEAT OKAY. “Dawn bad crying at the gym.” Mood. “Fuck it if I can’t have him I might just die.” No why is this so FUNNY. Like this is Matty we’re talking about for sure. “Everything forms out teenage petulance.” I mean yeah cause you were still developing a prefrontal cortex when you met him. “So fuck you if I can’t have us.” HAHAHAHAHAHA I LOVE THIS PART. Honestly I feel you Taylor, I’ve been dumb for a dumb boy before too. It’s okay.

5. So long London: EXCISE ME OPENING WITH A CHORAl. THESE KYRICS WHATLFHAKRHS FUCKKKKK. How much sad did you think I had??? Oh the tragedy?! So long London, you’ll find some one???? “You left me at the house by the heath.” “I stopped CPR”?!?! 😿😿 “YOU LET Me give all that you for free?!?!” SHE GAVE YOU A FUCKING GRAMMY YOGURT BOY AND YOU DIDNT EVEN WANT IT. “too graves, one gun?!” Good for you baby girl. “I’ll find someone” SHUT THE FUCK UP. I’m gonna throw up. Fuck fuck fuck. Taylor 😿😿😿😿 “I DIED ON THE ALTER” ALDBSKAHDBSJSKS NOOOOO. I’m crying. My Shakespeare queen. You’ll find someone RIPS at my heart.

6. But daddy I love him: “bedroom eyes like a remedy.” Fuck how many matty songs are we getting. This reminds me so much of a faith hill song. No I will not elaborate right now. Very country narrative. This one will be fun to scream in concert just for the “I’m having his baby…no I’m not!!!” Very chaotic. 4/5 stars.

7. Fresh out of the slammer: daily disappearing just to see him smile?!?! Girlie pop you really do lie to yourself don’t you??? “He was with her in dreams” I mean it’s really joeover. This song is fun, I like it, very chaotic as well. 5/5 stars.

8. Florida!!!: Florence my queen you make this song beautiful, I need more listens to deconstruct it though:

9. Guilty as skin: girl just write self insert fanfic if you want to fuck someone this badly (can’t wait to write and read fics based off this one hahahaha) 5/5 stars 🌟

10. Who’s afraid of little old me?: shit I’m crying. Fuck fuck fuck. She truly hates most of the new fans huh. Lmaooo SHE SINGS THIS IN ALL HER REGISTERS OMGGGG. It’s all her past selves screaming at us!!! Aldhaksjdka she’s so fucking clever

11. I can fix him no really I can: AHAHA THE ENDING KF THE SONG ALDBSKAHDKAJDHAKDHW SHE REALLY SAID “OH SHIT DAMN I FUCKED UP DIDNT I” 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

12. Loml: Joe Alwyn you need witness protection

13. I can do it with a broken heart: oh god this was hurts me more than so long London because it hits home for every damn time I had to preform on stage and then go cry in the shower between shows 🥲

14. The smallest man who ever lived: 🚨🚨🚨 found at the scene of the crime: Joe Alwyn's Small Dick

15. The alchemy: AHHHHHHH!!! HOLY FUCK WE GOT A TRAVIS SONG ALDBSLAHDBSKSJDBWKEHDBAKWJD HE GOT A SONG FUCK YESSSSS

16. CLARA BOW: the outro. The OUTRO. THE FUCKING OUTRO. I’m dead. 😵

Overall: I love it. I love it. I love it SO DAMN MICH. you can tell how much time and effort she put into production and story telling. FUCK. I love this album as much as I loved Folklore the first time I heard it!!

#petals talks #taylor swift #petals liveblogs ttpd #ttpd era #ttpd spoilers

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stinkyme · 1 year

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I need recovery after angsty Mushitaro🥲

Can I please request Fluffy fic with Mushitaro, with an almost-a-toddler son who loves to pull and messed up his neat glossy hair? But throws a tiny tantrum if anyone ruffles/messed up the kid's hair.

Mainly likes to mess with Mushi especially when s/o's not looking, often like a little heart attack(ex: him trying to push down a glass of water from the table to break it, pulling hard on his bow tie, etc)

Hello dear anon! I hope your day is going well and of course you can :D

I hope I understood well because I am not sure do you mean Mushitaro likes to mess up kid's hair but gets annoyed when someone else do it, however I will write multiple things about it hoping I get the one you meant, I apologize if I misunderstood :")

Thank you for your request and I hope I will do it justice :)

CW/TW: none, kid being a little sweet asshole <3, GN!Reader, it's fluffy

I also apologize for any mistakes in advance :)

Mushitaro Oguri as stressed dad || GN!Reader as S/O

Mushitaro and you were enjoying your family life, with an almost toddler son, constantly having new adventures and raising him to be a good person. However, your little angel was often little heart attack for Mushitaro.

As you would do something, shower or prepare a meal and left two of them to entertain each other and spend time together, your little boy would use an opportunity to stress out Oguri as much as he could.

He would ask to be on his lap, all innocent and angelic, looking for cuddles. Mushitaro was smiling, picking up his beloved son and placing him on his lap to earn flushed cheeks and beloved giggles from the boy. He would be calm for a little while, truly an angel. But as soon as Oguri would pay slightly more attention to TV or something else, boy would suddenly grab his bow harshly, pulling it towards, almost breaking Mushi's neck. They said don't doubt a child's strenght for a good reason.

Mushitaro choked out, shocked at sudden pain and force.

"Hey, hey! No pulling! Do you want to break my neck?" he said a bit shocked and boy looked at him, eyes wide and started to giggle out.

"Hm, you want to see it, huh?" Mushitaro asked and took off his bow to give a curious little one so he can inspect it.

His small hands took it, turning it around, mouth slightly open and he had no thoughts behind those eyes. But, he did have that usual baby mischief. Boy started stretching out his little arm towards the glass on the table that contained orange juice. He tried to dip it inside and Mushitaro saw just in the right moment, his heart racing, quickly pulling the boy away and taking bow out of his hand.

"No, no, we can't do that." he sighed out. Boy looked disappointed, but quickly found a new way to stress his dad out. He leaned forward, trying to grab the glass, resulting in glass moving around and almost falling off of the table. Once again, Mushi quickly saved something from getting ruined. He was sweating at this point. How something so small can stress him out so much? Boy looked at saved glass giggling, dipping his small fingers inside and slapping Mushitaro over the face with sticky fingers. Mushitaro blinked, it wasn't a weak slap mind you and he yelled out.

"Ouch! Hey!" his face was serious, he was offended by his own child slapping him.

Right after little boy decided to put his small hands on Mushitaro's face earning a warm smile from him.

"What are you scheming now?" Mushi said through small laugh, closing his eyes, boy pulling his hair suddenly, trying to get up.

"OUCH! OUCH! STOP IT!" Mushitaro yelled out in pain.

Boy clapped his hands, entertained and bumped his head into Mushitaro's chest, deciding to bite him. His teeth were small, but sharp. Mushitaro screamed out, moving away from child's bite. Boy kept giggling and moving his head around.

"Just you wait until Y/N comes! Mhm! You will see." he sighed out, keeping an eye on little boy who gave him innocent, puppy eyes and a wide smile.

"Hmph! Don't look at me like that, just you wait!" Mushitaro was "threating" him earning more giggles from the boy.

You came in the room and your kid quickly got off Mushi's lap messily rushing towards you. You bowed down, stretching your arms to meet him in a big hug. You picked him up, turning your back to Mushitaro, meanwhile little boy was looking over your shoulder. You swayed left and right, while boy was hugging you, his arms around your neck and he looked at Mushitaro, his tongue out, with a little smile. Boy was mocking him.

Mushitaro was shocked, once again. He raised an eyebrow at the boy.

"Oooo who is my little angel? You are, yes, you are!" you were singing to your baby boy, earning his giggles and little claps.

Mushitaro thought it would be funny if he did same thing back to him so he stick his tongue out. It resulted in a boy crying. Well, more like forcing it out to be as dramatic as his father was to earn more attention from you. As you turned around, you were dumbfounded at your husband "mocking" the baby. You consoled your boy, stroking his little head, giving warning look to Mushitaro.

"He did it first!" Oguri said in high pitched voice, trying to defend himself.

"Mushitaro Oguri! He is a baby, barely 2 years old! You are an adult. Behave yourself. There, there angel, was daddy mean towards you? I know." you scolded your husband in sharp voice, meanwhile comforting your child in soft, loving voice stroking his head and boy smiling back at you, happy with attention.

"You weren't here! He tried to knock off the glass, almost drowned my bow, pulled my hair AND BIT ME!" he said dramatically.

"Oh, poor you! He is a baby, of course he is going to explore stuff around him." you said, making sarcastic remark.

"More like destroy, hmph!" Mushitaro said, crossing his arms, scoffing.

"One more word and I will destroy you, you hear me?" you said in joking tone, child giggling in your arms.

"Maybe two of you need fresh air, how about you take him for a walk while I finish up what I started?" you looked at Mushitaro who was behaving like a bigger kid than your own.

"Fine. But if I don't come home, you know what happened to me!" he said as he got up, getting ready for a walk.

"Don't be so dramatic, it's a walk, not war. We took him on walks before and it was completely fine, he is just an energetic kid." you said through laughter and slowly put your baby boy down. He hugged Mushitaro's legs, looking up with a huge smile.

"But that was with you, he loves you more and listens to you. With me, he is different! It's like Jekyll and Hide! I am telling you Y/N!" he said, stroking his baby boy's hair. He really got Mushitaro's genes and soft, beautiful hair. Mushi loved playing with it, styling it and taking care of it.

"You did not just compare our child to that!" you laughed out.

"Also, it's not true, he adores you Mushitaro, look at him!" you said looking at your kid closing his eyes at Mushitaro's touch and hugging him thighter. Your kid adored both of you, he just enjoyed Mushitaro's dramatic, over the edge responses and expressions, you were more collected, calm one.

Mushitaro smiled softly at your child, messing his hair up to earn few giggles and kneeled down to pick him up and take him to the bathroom, taking good 20 minutes to style and brush boy's hair.

"You are almost as handsome as I am! Look how pretty your hair is." Mushitaro said jokingly, but second part was genuine. Boy was smiling to himself and Mushitaro in the mirror. They left the bathroom and Mushitaro put their shoes on.

Maybe walk will be good for both of them. You kissed them both goodbye on the cheek and returned to do things you had to do.

Mushitaro put boy down, taking his hand and going to a local park. He really loved this park, he loved you and your family. Boy also enjoyed the park, new faces, few animals, smell of flowers, birds singing, his dad holding his hand and talking about stuff he couldn't really understand yet, but loved sound of his voice, expressions and new things Mushitaro would show him.

Kid got distracted by a swing and as Mushitaro kept on and on about how they added new cherry tree and he can't wait until it blossoms so he can bring his boy here to experience such beauty, kid started running towards the swing, pulling away from Mushitaro's grip. Mushitaro stopped for a second, processing what happened and looking at his boy running towards the swing. He quickly ran after his kid, praying he won't fall down before he reaches him.

A kid bumped into stranger's legs, taking few small, messy steps back and looking up to meet some middle aged man gaze.

"Ah sorry sir! I got distracted for a second and he ran away, I am truly sorry." Mushitaro came up to them, apologizing to a man and looking at his boy. He kneeled down and started adjusting boy's shirt.

"You can't run off like that, you got me scared." Mushitaro said in serious tone.

"No! No! Please, I know what is like having kids, hahah! Minds of their own, it's okay! Good thing boy didn't get hurt, my knees will be fine!" man said laughing and went down to mess up boy's hair Mushitaro worked hard on. His gaze got serious, but he didn't say anything, boy's face confused. Man didn't seem to know his limit, at this point completely ruining his hair.

Mushitaro pulled away his boy gently.

"That will be enough from you! Thank you and sorry once again, we have to go!" Mushitaro said offended and serious, just who this man thought he was messing his boy's hair like that?

They came home.

"No Y/N! You don't understand, the audacity he had to ruin my boy's hair like that! People are truly a scum, jeez." he said as he was combing through boy's locks, annoyance all over his face.

"A crime, indeed! Next time sue him!" you said giggling at his story.

"Next time I will cut his fing.."

"Hey!" you yelled out.

"Fine, fine..you know what I mean, love." Mushitaro said calming down, you and your little boy giggling together.

The End :)

I hope you enjoyed this and had fun! I tried doing it justice, so hopefully I did. :D

Thank you for love and your request dear anon, it means a lot! :) <3

Kissing everyone on the forehead hehe

#mushitaro x reader #mushitaro x yn #mushitaro oguri #bsd mushitaro #mushitaro fluff #i love mushitaro #mushitaro as a dad #bungo stray dogs #bsd fic #mushitarou

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ashecampos · 2 years

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- fuck me eyes -

OKAY HEAR ME OUT - i know yelena is ace / aro in the comics (and maybe the mcu but not confirmed) but this is my story so 🥲anyway if you are uncomfortable with me making yelena be in a relationship then do not read further <3 Y/n is Wanda Maximoff's younger sister and is training with Kate Bishop under Clint's supervision.

All characters are of legal age

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Y/N's pov :

because of my 'bad' behaviour on the field, Clint has made me stay back to fix some trick arrows instead of going out with him and Kate on some retrieval mission. Which I admit does suck. But jokes on them, I love making trick arrows.

i spin in my chair grabbing a 'very dangerous' arrow and laughing at the label Kate put on it before placing it in the bag of arrows I've already made.

The radio is blasting some grunge rock music, the sun isn't out because it's winter in New York. However, it's snowing which is amazing for me.

I nod my head to some AC/DC song, my hair is in a messy bun, I flip my safety goggles up to get a better view of the snow falling onto the ground outside.

"KATE BISHOP" a unfamiliar voice rings through the room, making me tense up, I spin around to the source of the raspy voice and see a woman, about my age, blonde hair and a cute outfit on.

"she's not here" i state in a monotone voice, just as I had been trained, when in doubt stay calm until Kate panics.

the woman's eyes widen and she looks at me with a light blush, probably from the cold New York weather. "she will be back in like ten minutes, give or take, if you go to the living room and wait there, her number is on the table if it's urgent" i smile politely, the woman nods and quickly exits the room.

YELENA’S POV :

Kate Bishop and Clint Barton have been on my ass all Christmas, my mission was simple. Get revenge on him who murdered my sister, anyone who dares to try stop me, will be killed. I've recently found the location of where Clint Barton is staying while having his holiday in New York. That means today is the day Mr Barton dies. I walk into the apartment, the door is not locked however the house is empty. Is what I think until I hear a familiar song. Some old song from my youth, it's loud and sounds like metal. What a song to die to. I smirk as I turn the corner to see the back of someone's head. Black curly hair faces away from me. Well that's not the figure I was expecting. Maybe it's the protégé.

"KATE BISHOP" i shout making my presence known to the small figure.

The raven haired person spins around in their chair just to reveal, to my dismay they are not Kate Bishop.

"she's not here" the woman states with a shrug. the girl is beautiful and the voice matches the face. "she will be back in like ten minutes, give or take, if you go to the living room and wait there, her number is on the table if it's urgent" follows the previous comment, the girl smiles mockingly toward me.

All I can do is nod, and when I tell you I've never picked my phone up so quickly I mean it. Once I'm in the living room I pull my phone out, putting the number into my contacts and deciding to send a quick message to the Bishop child.

I aggressively type "Bishop, who the fuck is that fine ass woman in your apartment? You know the one with the fuck me eyes? And the fuck me face? And the fuck me fingers? I'm going to need her full name, address and her relationship status."

I hit send and not even a minute later a message comes through from the Bishop child. "Hey, I'm guessing your Yelena, yeah please refrain from talking about my best friend like that"

and with a devious smirk I stumble to push my phone back into my Jean pocket and walk out of that apartment in hopes of seeing the girl with the fuck me eyes once more.

#yelena belova #mcu #Hawkeye #reader insert #drabble #yelena x y/n #yelena x reader #what if

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mashimarshmello · 2 years

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A Night In Iksan

pairing: best friend!junghwan x gn!reader

warnings: lowercase intended. not proof read. flirting if you squint. friends to lovers sort of. lmk if you see anything else.

word count: 1.5k

a/n: hiiii! this my very first writing ever so i hope you like it! since i’m new please give me thoughts & feedback, i would really appreciate it! this is just a random scenario. junghwan is my fav cow baby and he’s growing up on me so i wanted to write a fluff about him since i have a soft spot for him.🥲

you pull your phone out of your pocket to look at the time and see that it’s 8:56 PM. you and junghwan are walking the streets of iksan. the lights coming from the buildings and skyscrapers are shining on your and junghwan’s faces. he smiled while pointing at a tall building. “i think that’s the biggest one we’ve seen yet.” your bestie was always easily fascinated. it’s been like that since middle school when you first met him.

flashback

it was both of y’all’s first day and you stared at the school. you were actually pretty nervous for your first day and stood in the same place for quite some time. you look to your right side to see a boy staring at the building with big wandering eyes and a faint smile. “doesn’t this building look huge?” he asked in fascination.

you kept looking at him until he turned his face towards you. that’s when you realized he was talking to you. “oh uh, y-yeah i guess it is..” you look down at your feet avoiding eye contact since your nerves were getting the best of you. “what’s wrong? are you nervous?” the boy asked politely.

“is it that obvious?” you cup your hands to your face. the boy giggles at your nervous state. “no. just a lucky guess.” he says. “i guess i’ll see you around then?” he asks as you finally looked back up at him. “may-be..” you hesitated, looking back down.

he walks away holding the straps on his backpack, but he stops at the sudden command that came from your mouth. “wait!” he turns around with a look that’s a mixed of curious and puzzled. “what’s your name?” you look at his eyes once more. “so junghwan.” he answers. “is it okay if i walk with you, junghwan?” you fiddle with your fingers behind your back hoping for a nice answer. “yeah!” he exclaimed, having high hopes to finally befriend someone this year and you thought the same. you two were inseparable since.

end of flashback

you sometimes like to dwell on the memory of when you two first met because it was sweet and kind of adorable in your opinion. junghwan snaps you out of your daze when he grabs your hand and takes you to a white and orange kitten underneath one of the streetlights in front of your path. you see that your bestie starts petting the cute stray kitten as it purrs under his palm. “the kitten seems to like you already.” you squat down petting the small animal yourself. “hey, what can i say? the kitten seems smitten over me.” he laughs at his attempt to rhyme. you stand back up and cringe at him, rolling your eyes at his failed rhyme.

you soon take out your phone and start taking pictures of him while he’s caught off guard. he clicks his tongue at the small cat as it gives him attention, wrapping it’s tail around his wrist making the boy smile. you capture a cute picture of the interaction and well as another. you also got a cute picture of him staring at the kitten after he stops petting it, and it meowed right at him missing the touch of his petting. junghwan finally stands up and you put your phone away.

“you ready to go?” you nod and walk with him once again heading back to the hotel you two are staying at. your never ending conversations with him make the walk much better and faster. in the middle of the walk home, junghwan asked, “did you have fun?”

“mhmm” you nod. “i actually had a really nice time, it was very peaceful. you?” you looked at him. “anything is fun when you’re around.” you nudge him on his arm to stop him from playing around. “what? i’m serious.” he chuckles lightly nudging you back. “what was your favorite part?” he added on to his question. “hmm..probably the pictures i took of you and the cat.” you smile. “really? you took pictures?lemme see!” his eyes and smile grow as you pull out your phone to show him the photos taken by you.

he points at the one where the kitten’s tail is wrapped around his wrist. “i like that one. that one is my favorite.” he stares at the picture. “i like that one too, you look really cute there.” junghwan’s eyes fixate on you. the comment threw him off making him blush. you always threw compliments his way but this one felt, and even sounded, different. “thank you.” he mumbles quietly. you look at him and see that his face is all flushed and his hands are tucked in his pockets.

you know he’s flustered from the compliment but you decide to mess with him. “junghwan..are you okay? are you feeling sick?” you questioned worryingly. you touch his cheek and his head with the back of your hand to see if he has a ‘fever’. you almost touched his neck but he grabs your hand with both of his. “im fine, i promise.” a nervous laugh comes from his end as he lowers your hand gently. you laugh as you leave him convinced, and you ruffled his soft hair making his face scrunch up.

you two finally made it back to the hotel and you took a shower first, putting on some comfortable clothes and finding a movie to watch while your best friend takes a shower. as you wait, you decided to step out on the balcony, looking around the city and looking at city lights. while you’re outside admiring the scenery, junghwan comes out of the bathroom drying his hair on the towel for a few more seconds before tossing it to the side. he sees that you’re not in the room anymore so he looks around frantically until his eyes land on you, sighing in relief.

junghwan meets you on the balcony, brushing his arm on yours to signal that he’s beside you. you look to your right side to see him pouting as his wet hair covers his eyes. “are you looking at the pretty scenery without me?” he whined. you roll your eyes at the boy. “oh no, i am so sorry. how will you ever forgive me?” you fake your sincerity. junghwan brushes it off and just opens his arms. you grin and lean into him as he embraces you. his fresh scent lingering off of him relaxes you into his arms more, making you smile.

“you smell nice.” you say barely above a whisper. he pulls his head away and you smile as you look at him. you two are still hugging but you see a blush rise on his cheeks. “awe look at my blushing bestie!” you tease, squishing his left cheek between your fingers. “come on, how come you never get flustered around me?” he combs his hair with his fingers losing eye contact with you. you laugh at his own flustered state. “i don’t know, i guess i’m good at hiding it.” you slip out. junghwan lifts an eyebrow at you and you look away laughing nervously. “i— i didn’t mean it lik—”

“you didn’t mean it like that?” he asked in a teasing way. he lifts his right hand and feels your heartbeat. the pace is slightly faster than normal but he feels it speeding up. “are you nervous?” he asks with a smile sneaking up on his face. “no..are you?” you place your hand on his. his heart going at a faster pace than yours. “yes, but you already knew that.” he cocks his head. you drop your hand back down.

“i’m tired of these games you play, junghwan.” you walk away heading inside but junghwan grabs your hand and stops you. you turn and look him in the eye. “i’m tired of you playing games with me, too.” he looks for a certain response but you stare at him in silence.

“be with me.” he says.

it takes you by surprise but you finally snapped back into reality. “like you and me together? in a relationship?…” junghwan nods “i like you, and i know you like me too. i know this is out of the blue but please let’s give it a shot.” he grabs your other hand and rubs circles on the back of your hands.

you drop your head down and chuckle making junghwan nervous. “was it that obvious?” you ask him, making him feel at ease with your reply. “no. just took a lucky guess.” he laughs holding you back in his arms again and you wrap your arms around him. this moment right now has got you feeling like your in a slight deja vu moment.

the moon is shining brighter and so are the city lights. your stomach feels like tiny little butterflies are in your stomach and your best friend just confessed to you. he means everything to you and your feelings for junghwan have been lingering for quite a while.

you turn and plant a kiss on his cheek and junghwan looks at you with wide eyes.

“okay, let’s do it.”

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pinkflufflybunny7 · 15 days

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At the Capitol Station:

Warinigs: Sad, very very sad. Mention of dead. 🥲❤️‍🩹💔 I try to adapt a little the story of the song En el Muelle de San Blas by the band Maná. Only instead of on a dock, at the Capitol Train Station.

"She said goodbye to her love, he left on a boat at the San Blas dock. (on a train at the Capitol Staion)"

Today was a sad day, you said goodbye to the boy you loved at the train station. He would leave to the twelfth district, where he would be for a timeserving as a Peacekeeper. Despite this, he had promised that he would become a medic and could finish his years of service in a district closer to the Capitol, hopefully on two. But above all, he would come back so the both of you could get married.

He swore he would return, and soaked in tears she swore she would wait.

— Don't be sad, little butterfly. This won't be the last time we see each other. I will come to see you whenever they give me permission, I will call you and send you letters as many times as possible. — Said the boy while he dried the tears that ran down your cheeks with his thumb.

— I know, I know you will. That you are not going to forget about me. But Sejanus, I'm going to miss you so much, baby. — you responded, playing with his fingers, while you couldn't stop the tears from coming out of your eyes again. — I'm a crybaby, I know. — you added with a sad pout. You looked at the hand in which you had the engagement ring that he had given you the day before and smiled. — But I swear I'll wait for you. I love you so much that it doesn't matter how old you are. Truly, I will wait for you my Sejanus. — You told him, caressing his cheeks after having taken his face in your hands.

—I would like not to make you wait so long. And I won't tell you that you deserve better, someone to be with you all the time because I already tried, and you scolded me. — The brunette commented, letting out a soft laugh before placing a kiss on your forehead. — But nothing makes me happier, and gives me strength to face what I have to do, than knowing that when all this happens you are going to be my wife. — He added. The boy now had his arms around your waist. — I love you too much. —Sejanus finished before they gave one last kiss at the train station.

The days went by and feeling sad was normal. But waiting for that call, that letter, made the illusion return to you. It wasn't easy to miss someone you considered your better half. In the last letter, he had told you that he had made new friends. That Coryo had found Lucy, and that they had all visited a nice lake that you would surely like. That had left you happy. It's just that the somewhat that nervous expression in his eyes the last time you spoke to him on the video call threw you off. Something was happening to him, and he didn't want to tell you. Sure not to worry you. Before he hanged the call you were about to ask what has happening when suddenly the call was cut off. The signal with the districts was terrible.

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This morning, you had found your mother's wedding dress, and you insisted on wanting to try it on. You wanted to see how you looked like as a bride, plus she had promised you could use it at your wedding with the Plinth. — How do I look, grandma? — you asked as you walked around and stood in front of the mirror.

— Beautiful! You will be the most beautiful bride. — Grandma said happily with a big smile on her face. — Daughter, go see our princess in your wedding dress. It'll just be a second, please. —The old woman commented when she saw her daughter, who was talking to someone at the door. It was Strabo, he seemed to have a more somber and serious expression than usual. — I'm coming, mother… — the tone in the woman's voice was somewhat trembling.

Mr. Plinth left, and your mother closed the door after him. She walked towards you with a worried and sad expression on her face. — Honey… come here. — She said, extending her hands to take yours and then pull you into a hug. She didn't even want to take a good look at how you looked dressed as a bride. At that moment, Grandma knew something wasn't right, and so did you in the depths of your heart. A shiver ran through your entire body. Soon you felt that all your thoughts were clouded, your heart hurt, a lot.

— I'm so sorry, darling, I really am. — Your mother said as she took your face in her hands. — No, that's not true. It's dad's plan to separate us. He never liked him because he was from the district. I knew it… I knew it. — you said in a muffled tone of voice. —Sejanus is coming back, mom. He promised me and I believe him. He's fine, he's fine… — you said repeatedly in denial. Sejanus Plinth couldn't be dead.

— What's more, I'm sure he will be at the train station by now. Today he was supposed to arrive. They were his days off, and he had permission to return home for a few days. — You pointed to the calendar, sure of what you were saying. — I'm going for him, he has to see how pretty the wedding dress looks on me. He will be very happy. I love the two of you, I'll be back. — you indicated to them. In your delirium of pain, you were convinced that he would return. That you just had to be patient and wait. So you took the skirts of that dress in your hands so that it wouldn't drag on the floor, and you headed to the exit before the astonished gaze of your mother and grandmother.

— Daughter, come back. Where do you think you are going? —The woman said, while she tried to prevent you from leaving. — Mom, I already told you. I'll wait for Sejanus to arrive. I'll go to the train station. — There were several attempts by both of them to stop you from doing it, but it was in vain.

¨Thousands of moons passed And always she was at the station, waiting¨

At first, you only went on the days when the peacekeepers were supposed to return to visit their families at the Capitol. But then the visits to the station became constant. There came a day when you didn't want to leave that train station. Days, weeks, months, and years passed. And you were still at that station waiting for him.

¨She was wearing the same dress. In case he came back, he wouldn't mistake. Her hair became white, but no train returned her love. ¨

Many years passed, and no one could get you out of that station. You were still wearing your mother's wedding dress and the engagement ring on your finger. However, your hair was disheveled, the dress was shabby, and your gaze was lost.

¨And one afternoon in April, they tried to transfer her to the asylum. No one could tear her out, and they never separated her from the station.¨

There were many times they tried to admit you to a hospital, but they couldn't. 65 years had passed since that tragic day and the new tributes from 12 arrived at the new and fast train. Maybe your mind did not reason and you no longer even had a notion of time, however you knew where that train came from.

So even when the peacekeepers tried to stop you from speaking to the tributes, you managed to do it. — Darlings. Do you know when Sejanus Plinth will return to the Capitol? We were supposed to get married, but it's almost time for me to go… and he's not coming. He is a handsome young peacekeeper, with dark hair and doe eyes. — you explained to the young couple.

In the twelfth, there were stories of the peacekeeper who was hanged for treason on the hanging tree. Of course, to those in the district he was someone who was on their side, and he definitely hadn't done anything wrong to deserve what happened to him. The young woman was about to let go of reality, this was Katniss Everdeen who usually had no filter, and she wasn't even malicious, she just had little tact. But before she spoke, the boy intervened when he saw the expression of loneliness and sadness in your eyes. They were already the eyes of an old woman, a flower withered by time and sadness. Which made him feel sorry for you. You were just looking for an answer, someone to give you that news that you waited for so many years. — You can be calm. He will join you soon. You will be together again. —The young blonde assured her.

—Why did you tell her that, Peeta? — The girl questioned.

— Because it's what she needed to hear. Also to a certain extent it is true. Look at her Katniss, so old, frail, and sick. We both know he didn't even get a chance to grow old. But so even if he is not in this life, in the next they will meet again. And I think that it won't take that long. — the boy admitted.

¨In the town they called her the crazy woman from the Capitol Station.¨

— Ah, I see that you met the Madwoman from the Capitol Station. — A man was heard commenting to them as he walked alongside the pair with a drink in his hand. The peacekeepers had finally managed to get you away from the tributes. For some reason they had more tolerance for your interventions because every year it was the same. Also, crazy or not, you were still Capitoline. The difference was that this time that boy had restored your hope.

¨She stayed there, she stayed until the end. She stayed there, she stayed at the Capitol Station. ¨

Almost without strength, you managed to sit on an empty bench and watch the train go by, like every day. You closed your eyes and fell into a deep sleep. When you opened them again, there was the love of your life in front of you. Dressed in his formal suit, again with his curls. There was a small mark on his neck, but you didn't pay attention to that. You only focused on having him in front of you again.

— Butterfly, I came back for you. Did you think I would abandon you? I'm sorry it took so long. I wanted to be with you before. Forgive me. — he told you, extending his hand to you so that you could stand up and take it. — I told you that I was capable of waiting a lifetime for you, and that's what I did. You're already here and that's what matters. — Make sure by caressing his cheek. — I love you with all my heart. — you declared. — I also love you with all my heart, little butterfly. — Sejanus replied before kissing you in a long, tender kiss.

#Spotify #sejanus x you #sejanus plinth #sejanus plinth imagine #sejanus plinth x fem!reader #sejanus plinth x reader #song fic #maná #the hunger games

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trusfrated-internationalplayboy · 2 years

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His Little Girl || KTH

just something I wanted to read so I wrote it don't know if it's good though.🥲😂

wc: 866 (honestly don't even know if the wc is correct because I'm sleep deprived)

warnings: brief mentions of past fboy tendencies. I think that's all.

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Taehyung never knew that his life would take such a drastic turn. From being someone that beds a new girl every weekend to being a full on dad.

When he first heard that he's going to be a dad, on the day the baby was born, he was so flabbergasted and such a mess. At first he contemplated whether or not he could even take care of such a little human being. He was not at all ready for this. Didn't even know the first thing of parenting. It was so unfair of Trix to just leave him alone with such a big responsibility. So unfair of her to do that when they were both part of creating such a precious human. She didn't even want anything to do with the child.

Back then Taehyung was so furious at Trix, so furious because she had no right to live her life as it was before. Whilst he had to up and change everything about his. He knew back then that the relationship that he and Trix shared was just a relationship of convenience. Just another lay in the bed for each other when they felt like it. They didn't know each other that well on a personal level but she genuinely seemed like a good person. He thought that somewhere beneath all of that badgirl demeanor of hers she actually had a heart. Turns out he was so so wrong for thinking that.

Looking at things now he's actually grateful for Trix. Grateful that she entrusted their child with him. Because now he can't even imagine a life without his little bundle of joy. He's learned to forgive Trix for what she's done but that doesn't mean that he'll ever allow her into "his" childs life.

Areum has truly brightened his world and changed him for the better.

He looks at her playing on the carpet with her tea set wiggling her little body in a cute manner and babbling to her dolls. Just looking at her makes his heart swell with so much fondness and love.

She snaps him out of his thoughts with her cute "Papa". He almost melts on his spot when she looks at him with that big doe eyes of hers.

"Yes my sweet girl." he responds.

"Papa the little dollies wants you to join us please," she practically pleads with gooey eyes. Oh how could he ever say no to her. She has him wrapped around her little fingers and he's not even ashamed to admit it.

"Okay honey. Papa will join you in a few minutes he's just finishing up with cleaning here then he'll come okay?" he tilts his head a little waiting for her response. " 'Kay Papa we'll wait for you." How he got such an understanding daughter and a little fluff ball is beyond him. Sure she can act out sometimes and be a little spoilt brat but hey who's to blame. No one but he himself. He's the one that spoils her just because he can and he doesn't care about her attitude now and then. He can handle her.

Finally finished cleaning up he joins her at the tea party. When he plops himself down she scoots closer to him. She's not even aware of how her simple action warms his heart. Taking an extra cup with a spoon she gives it to him so that he has his own set. "Thank you little madam," he teases her. She does something with her eyes which he assumes is supposed to be her rolling her eyes at him. He chuckles at her attempt of an eye roll and shakes his head.

When he wants to take the cup and pretend to drink some "tea" she quickly grabs his hand. "Papa is not s'pose to drink yet," her eyes big as she continues whilst giggling, "dummy Papa doesn't know how to play tea party." The dummy comment with the sass has him scoffing at her.

"Sorry your highness," he bows his head playfully, "I shall make it up to you please forgive me."

She holds her chin, making it look like she's thinking on whether or not she will forgive him. Eventually she nods and says, "Forgive you Papa." He thought that would be it but she suddenly just grabs his face with her chubby baby hands. She squishes his cheeks making him look like a fish, at this she giggles.

"But~," she sing-songs, "Papa will have to give me ice-cream first." Oh she's trying her luck and he knows it. Before answering her he plants a quick kiss at the top of her cute nose. "Ah-ah princess that's not how it works. You know no dessert before dinner." His answer not satisfying her. She immediately crosses her arms and huffs at him. There she is, his little sassy girl. Not being able to stand seeing her like this he picks her up, deposits her on his lap and starts blowing raspberry kisses into her neck. Eventually getting her to her jolly self again.

Her giggles reverberate through the living room and he swears he's never felt such fulfillment in his entire life.

#kim taehyung #taehyung fanfic #bts taetae #teahyung is a dad #can you blame me though #bts taehyung

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ikesenwritings · 2 years

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Wounds

A/N: This was so hard to finish 🥲🥲 but I think I’m pretty proud of this one ! I hope you like it as much as I do <3 (The last bit of dialogue is a quote from a TV show called New Amsterdam according to Google! I saw it online and it just broke my heart 😭) Pairing: Mitsuhide x Reader Category: A little fluff and some angst Warnings: Brief description of injuries to the hands Word Count: 1.5k

Add. Notes: None of Mitsuhide’s route has actually happened but this takes place roughly three months after your arrival (with no looming wormhole and no idea that you’re from the future). Mostly just ramblings and thoughts from our kitsune.

Mitsuhide's POV

Oh, my little one, you wouldn't believe me if I revealed to you the truth of my feelings—that, in this moment, the feather-light touch of your fingers across my bruised and broken skin would be enough to sustain me through this life knowing I could never truly share it with you.

Your hands are quite small and unscathed in comparison to mine, but they are not without their own history of hard work. Callouses kiss the tips of your fingers in a way I wish I could. They leave a lasting impression on your person. I can only assume they were the result of you pricking your fingers with a threaded needle one too many times.

How wonderful and uncommon for someone to pursue their passions so freely in this time. So please, little mouse. Continue allowing your "rough" hands to meet mine. Permit me this one indulgence: your touch. Give me a piece of you that could have been a part of me if I hadn’t grown up in such circumstances.

Would you be so courteous, my love, as to allow me one more revelation? As of late, these meetings of ours have left me questioning my abilities. I wonder: when had this little charade of ours become a routine?

When, after I've fulfilled my duties, I find myself in your chambers?

When, after the sun has stowed itself away, I consider you to be my personal healer?

I learned to be content with loving you from a distance. So when had I become more selfish than I already allowed myself to be when I am in your presence? To have my hidden desire for you dictate my actions rather than my wit and ambition? Have I veered too off-course? Is this what you have done to me? Am I content with such a change?

I never wanted you in my world; one of violence and deception.

But there you were, rooting yourself in my life—asking if I ate my meals, if I slept, why I always poked fun at you, asking for my opinion of castle-goers that "only a kitsune would have."

And there I was, unable to shut you out, incapable of resisting you. My funny, inquisitive, fiery little mouse. If Hideyoshi was the castle charmer, you were the enchantress.

My love, you are addictive. I am seated on your futon but I am evil. You may perceive me as a good man of the Oda forces. I am no such thing, nor am I a kind man. The role of Nobunaga's left-hand—there is no one in Azuchi more suited for this job than I am… though I suppose you are aware of that and chose to ignore it, for I am seated on your futon and I am evil and this is a tender moment I will continue to relive until you refuse me at your doorstep.

I crave this. Your presence, your touch, is my drug. Like a fine herbal remedy. If I were a god, I would command that your presence never escape mine—such a glorious reprieve from my duties.

“You can’t keep doing this.”

Your words cut through the silence as easy as ripping parchment.

Oh dear, perhaps my abilities have deteriorated. I certainly wasn't expecting to hear your soft voice. Nights like these usually passed without a word—a surprise at first—I thought you'd have endless questions for me, silly mouse, what with all the regular prying you liked to do in my life.

While I've seemed to lose count of our nightly meetings, I do recall the very first. I recall rising you out of your sleep. Yes, it was quite pleasing to see that sleepy expression of yours. But I knew you could not mistake the smell of blood and sweat mixed together once you came to.

Your tired gaze had shifted from one of confusion to one of shock when your eyes landed on my forearm. Your movements were stilted as you gathered the supplies I held in my hands and started bandaging a large gash that I had sustained from a sword fight with a rebellious daimyo and his militiamen.

I recall having my subordinates spread gossip amongst the maids at the time. I planned for whispers around the castle to let you know all about my role as Nobunaga's left-hand man without much frightening detail. I was sure it would be enough to keep you at arm's length. Clearly, I underestimated you.

You can't keep doing this.

Keep injuring myself? Keep inviting myself into your chambers? These are not easy asks, little one.

But you should not hold concern for someone like me.

To have you patch my shallow wounds would be enough. I believe something as superficial has to be enough.

You can’t keep doing this.

Such simple words yield such complex feelings. Oh, how I wished everything I did was done to please you. And yet, I mustn’t allow myself such fulfillment.

Perhaps I should steer this conversation in another direction before it even starts. I assumed a face one would reserve for a child and spoke in a mock apologetic tone. "I know," I teased. "Azuchi's princess requires a proper amount of rest."

Dearest me… my silly mouse does not seem willing to converse in a light manner this night. I should smooth out the crease in your tightly-knit eyebrows, kiss your frown away. Perhaps I shouldn't.

You surveyed my now bandaged hands that remain cradled in yours. I know what you are thinking, my love. Remembering the degree of my injuries just a moment before—immensely swollen, purple, and covered in blood—you contemplated whether I'd listen to the opinions you'd been forming of me and the manner by which I operate over the past two months.

Everything you say to me holds such meaning. For you, little one, I would carve whatever you wanted to say to me into my being, carry your words with me wherever I ventured.

"Mitsuhide."

A certain urgency in that beautiful voice of yours. Need not. I shall continue to joke for your sake, though maybe it’s really for mine.

I wish to keep these meetings light, just as you are.

“My, what a stern tone. Perhaps Hideyoshi spends too much time following you around when I’m not here.”

Stay there. With Hideyoshi and Masamune and the others. Stay where it is bright, but not too bright for me.

Shall I make one last attempt at quelling your worry?

“I’m okay, little mouse. I see Iesayu has been teaching you. Your touch heals me much faster than before.”

It really does.

Then you say, “People in this castle care about you.”

Your voice comes as a whisper and you sound almost like a child consoling a hurt parent and I feel like pieces of my life could begin chipping away—as if all of the things I’ve endured, the pain and suffering associated, could be erased by your words.

It seems foolish, really.

How did I come to be here? To be in Azuchi? To be alongside Oda Nobunaga himself? To be consumed so wholly as his left hand?

“Whom may that be, pray tell?” I ask.

“Hideyoshi, for starters. And Mitsunari. Nobunaga, Masamune, Ieyasu… me.”

Yes. I now know that I am, indeed, more selfish than I’d been when we first met, for I wouldn’t have strung such a declaration from you. A declaration I was well aware of by now, but my dear, it is much more lovely to have it fall upon my ears.

There are moments where there is truly nothing to be desired, but there are times spent with you, and I come to realize that I desire things for myself much more than I let on.

You. I want you.

These are the words that should flow out of my mouth. A silly but earnest confession.

But instead, I say, “Yes, I suppose the people in this castle serve society well. They have a predisposition to care for others, even me.”

You shake your head in disbelief. Frustration, even?

“No—why are you saying that?! You walk around like you’re waiting for your last day or something. Like you’ve shouldered everyone’s burdens and you’re not sure when you might collapse but you’re willing to carry more and more.” All I hear is your anguish. “You get to be selfish, you know? You deserve a lot more than what people take you for.”

My love…

I gather you in my arms. The burning sensation of my injured hands pressed firmly on your back is an afterthought. I rest my head on your shoulder. My gaze is directed at nothing in particular, but I do catch the peaceful sway of the cherry blossoms outside your window. Such contrast from the tumult of feelings I hold for you. In this moment, I feel as though my heart could not beat any faster. As if all my energy was used to fuel the song my heart sings for you, my words come out in a strained whisper: “You have no idea just how selfish I am... you are my greatest joy and deepest pain."

And a gasp as light as the wind that blows through the cherry blossoms escapes my little one. A lovely sound to mend my wounds.

#cybird ikemen #ikemen sengoku #ikesen #mitsuhide akechi #akechi mitsuhide #ikemen mitsuhide #ikesen mitsuhide #ikesen fanfic

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that-one-weeb-buts-its-the-main · 2 years

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Hello! I was wondering if you could write some Silco x female reader headcannons where he's protective over them. We saw a lot of his concern and willingness to do whatever it took to not lose someone with Jinx and I loved it. I'm just really soft for this man 🥲 thank you!!

I got you homie

Protective Silco Headcannons

Note: yolo

Reader: female implied

We all know how protective he is of Jinx

Now just imagine someone he's like in love love with- man will give up everything

Not only because he knows you're important to him your important to Jinx as well

This shows in about everything you do.

He's not super super overly protective (like yandere), but he is super protective

Especially in crowds, people are evil, he knows, and he won't have anyone trying to grab in any way

Man hates PDA but with you it's different, eapecially if a man is getting too close

He thinks your too nice, and he'll tell you that

You enjoy your lover being protective of you

Will purposely buy you the sharpest dagger as a gift

"What are you running with?" "A Knife!" "NO!" type of realtionship

"You look at her? I stab you" "can I stab them?" "Only after there dead"

Will tend all of your injuries, both angry and being soft as he stiches you up

Honestly is so glad you like animals more than humans because well he knows humans are dicks

"Look! It's hurt!" "Y/n. My dear get the possum our of my office." "His name is Winchester!" "Well get Winechester out my office please"

Becomes best friends with Winchester

Ask Winchester to look after you when its just the two of them

Smart Possum

Imagine you Prego, he's Helicopter mom w/ helicopter possum

You Jinx and a new baby? Okay he's on edge now

Fuck with you fuck with his lit cigar in your eye

Will push you behind him if there is danger

Tells you to take the kids and run if something goes south

Listens to your concerns, sometime times to reason with you

Will tell you everything he does is for you and the kids

It really is all for his family

Thank him for protecting you and all the sudden he's shy, and acting like its no big deal

Running your fingers over his vest prasing him for protecting you: oh god, he's flustered but refuses to show it

Kiss him while thanking him- expect to have another kid like immediately 😫

But him protecting you doesnt mean he puts you under him or thinks you cant protect yourself

Shit sometimes he thinks your protecting him instead with some of the things you can do

Its mutual actually in a sense

"I wanna be like daddy and protect you and Jinx momma!" "Im sure you will one day baby, but let me protect you for now? Hm?"

Likes to watch over you read to the kids either it be young jinx or a Jinx's younger sibling as you put them to bed, usually he'll watch from the door way

Honestly? Just trying to be a good father and protect his family

#silco x reader #arcane silco #silco headcannons #lol silco #silco #silco arcane #silco arcane headcannons #arcane headcannons

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andysbubba · 2 years

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i love you so

request | hi can you do a songfic about "I love you so" by the walters? any cevans character would do 🥲

an | this wasn't proofread and honestly i think this was so sloppily written and i just wanted to end it's misery because it's been rotting in my drafts 😐😐😐

summary | ransom is ransom : how can one– who's never been loved, love someone?

"Are you fucking crazy?" His jaw's clenched and even though you're turned away from him, his glare still feels heavy on your back. "You can't just leave me!"

His statement makes you scoff as you throw the final piece of your clothing from your closet into your suitcase. You shake your head and chuckle to yourself as you close the bag shut and zip it up.

"You still think this is gonna go your way, Hugh?" You turn around to face him. It's the first you've looked him in the eye since the fight started. "You really think I'll still pick you even after everything you've done to me? Tonight—" You had to take a deep breath before you continued your words. It pains every inch of your soul to do this but you know you had to. "Tonight was the last straw, Ran."

It breaks you to even think of the words you'll say next.

"We're done."

"No." Ransom curls his fingers around your wrist, forcefully pulling you to him before you could even walk away.

You've never thought this is what breaking up with the infamous Ransom Drysdale would be like. Hell, you never even thought you'd get deep enough with him to even consider getting a break up. But you certainly weren't expecting this.

Definitely not him asking you to stay and definitely not the tears welling up in his eyes.

I just need someone in my life to give it structure To handle all the selfish ways I'd spend my time without her You're everything I want, but I can't deal with all your lovers You're saying I'm the one, but it's your actions that speak louder Giving me love when you are down and need another I've gotta get away and let you go, I've gotta get over

"You think I want this, huh?" You bark out a laugh. "I fucking love you, Ransom-"

"Then don't leave me!"

And you hate how he makes it sound so easy.

"I don't have a choice, Ransom!"

"You- you always have a fucking choice." The crack in his voice makes your heart break. And you knew if you stayed any longer, you'd eventually end up staying for good.

But I love you so I love you so I love you so I love you so

"It's late, Ran. Where the hell have you been?"

Out.

He could have said that. It would've been better than just keeping quiet and pretending as if he didn't see you asleep on the couch when he walked in the front door at 3.26 in the morning.

He's been hanging around in bars– getting drunk on vintage bourbon and scotch until he forgets. Forgets about who's waiting for him. Forgets that he has someone that he loves. Forgets that there's someone who actually loves him.

All his life, he's never had someone who cares. Everything has been about how thick his wallet is or where he bought his new designer sweater. Nothing about how his day has been or what he ate for lunch.

Until you came along.

Deep down, he knows you care.

But even deeper down in his stupid heart, Ransom Drysdale knows he doesn't deserve you.

You— the angel that ignored all of his red flags, the angel that stood by him, the angel that gave him a chance when no one would, the angel that treated him like a human.

But Ransom keeps doing what he does best.

He fucks up. And he fucks up. Again, again, and again. He ruins everything good he has in his life— you.

And he does it because he's a miserable asshole who can't love or be loved and he should suffer the rest of his life alone and lonely.

I'm gonna pack my things and leave you behind This feeling's old and I know that I've made up my mind I hope you feel what I felt when you shattered my soul 'Cause you were cool and I'm a fool So please let me go

"I'm tired, Ransom."

It makes him feel guilty just how heavy your sigh was.

"Tell me what I did wrong." He takes a heavy breath. "I promise you, Y/n. I'll fix it. I'll be better, I swear. Just— don't leave me."

"I hate this, Ransom. I hate that you tell me you love me one day and the next you push me away and treat me like shit and—"

He takes ahold of your fingers and bring your hands up to his lips, pressing a kiss on your knuckles. "I won't— I'll stop. I promise. Please— just stay."

"You say that all the time, Ransom—"

"Y/n, please. I mean it this time. I can't– I can't just lose you."

You sigh again, lifting your palm up to his cheek and cradling the side of his face as you sniffle. "This can't keep happening, Ransom."

Ransom knows this was bound to happen. He was meant to lose you. He was meant to hurt you someday and you'd leave him.

He doesn't know why it's so hard to let you go even when all he has done is hurt you.

But I love you so (please let me go) I love you so (please let me go) I love you so (please let me go) I love you so

Ransom loves you, but god, he does not know how to love. No one's showed him the tiniest sample of love until you came along. And he's tried to keep up, treating you as best as he could but he simply doesn't know how.

And he ends up ruining everything.

And he knows that it's better to let you go and let you find someone who'll love you better than he ever did but he cannot.

Not when there's that little hope in his heart that's been kept away for years– the one that yearns to love. That little part knows that he hasn't tried his best to love you and it wants to keep trying to love you.

As you walk away with your suitcase, you carried a piece of Ransom's heart. And as a tear fell from his eye, Ransom swears he'd fight to have you back.

Because watching you leave is ten times harder than learning to love you.

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aliensstolemyheart · 3 years

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Science Jokes w/ Kuroo Tetsurō

Scenario 1: (studying in cafe)

Kuroo: I’m tired. Take a break?

You: Just what I was thinking. *talk about random stuff for like five minutes*

You: So, yesterday I was talking to this alien from space. Turns out they eat radioactive materials. Naturally, I asked it what its favorite meal was.

You: It told me fission chips.

Kuroo: *hysterical hyena laugh* FiSsiOn cHIps

Barista: *if looks could kill, Hades would be cradling you two like a baby*

Scenario 2:(the random flirting stage)

You: Do you have 11 protons? Because you are looking sodium fine. 🥲

Kuroo: Are you a triple bond? Because you look like alkynes of fun. 🥳

You: Are you a carbon sample? Because I want to date you. 🧚

Kuroo: I wish I were Adenine because then I could get paired with U. 🐈‍⬛

You: I wish I were a DNA helicase so I could unzip your genes. 🙈

Kuroo: How about we slip between my beta-pleated sheets and you get to know my alpha-helix. 😎

You: We could always add some alcohol to help catalyze this reaction. 😏

Kuroo: Well, shit. It’s confirmed. You’re the one. 🤌✨

Scenario 3:(breakfast) (this one is old, but I love it)

Kuroo: What do you want for breakfast?

You: 91 7 20 19 99

Kuroo: Gotcha.

Confused Kenma: wtf? 😿

Scenario 4: (I don’t know, this is canon)

Kuroo: *randomly* And now… AsapScience presents: ThE elEmEnTs oF tHe PerIoDic TAblE.

You: *waves index fingers to the first three notes and takes a deep breath* There's Hydrogen and Helium, then Lithium, Beryllium, Boron, Carbon everywhere, Nitrogen all through the air. With Oxygen so you can breathe, and Fluorine for your pretty teeth, Neon to light up the signs, Sodium for salty times.

Kuroo: *enthusiastically points to Bokuto*

Bukuto: MAGNESIUM

Kuroo: Aluminum Silicon

You: Phosphorus

Kuroo: Then Sulfur Chlorine and Argon

(spare you the lyrics)

All: *respectfully dropping what they’re doing to join* This is the Periodic Table. Noble gas is stable. Halogens and Alkali react aggressively. Each period will see new outer shells. While electrons are added moving to the right.

(spare you more lyrics)

Also Bokuto: Germanium and ARseNic 😈 (he only knows these three)

Yeah, you and Kuroo know the song by heart. Kenma and Akaashi are tired of you two.

Scenario 5: (probably training camp, and you two are sitting with all of them)

Kuroo: I asked the guy next to me if he had Sodium Hypobromite. He said to me, “NaBrO. I’m sorry.”

*Confused Tanaka and Nishinoya noises*

You: A neutron walks into a bar. He asks the bartender, “How much for a beer?” The bartender offers the neutron a warm smile and says, “For you, no charge.”

Kuroo: Hey, baby? What is “HIJKLMNO”?

You: H2O.

Akaashi: *it’s so stupid, Akaashi smiles*

*Confused Hinata and Kageyama noises*

Kuroo: What kind of fish is made out of 2 sodium atoms?

You: *chokes on water laughing* 2 Na.

Karasuno third years: *facepalms*

Kuroo: What do chemists call a benzene ring with iron atoms replacing the carbon atoms?

You: *wheezing for air* A ferrous wheel.

You: Now we’re just making bad chemistry jokes because all the good ones Argon.

*high-five*

Kuroo: Why do chemists find working with ammonia easy? Because it’s pretty basic stuff.

Yaku: Someone please stop these two.

Scenario 6:(Kuroo’s pickup lines)

Kuroo: *winking* You must be made of beryllium, gold, and titanium because you are BeAuTi-ful.

You: *finger gus* Aw, you must be a compound of barium and beryllium because you’re a total BaBe.

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Kuroo: You are my sun, my moon, and my stars. I love you.

You: That's sweet, but isn't the sun already a star?

Kuroo: Can you just let me be romantic for once?

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Kuroo: *when you first meet* I wish your name was Avogadro because then I would already know your number.

You: (I think I’m in love) *gives him your number*

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Kuroo: *hugging the living daylights out of you* Excuse me, have you lost an electron? Because you are positively attractive!

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Kuroo: *kisses you passionately* I must be a diamond now, because you just gave me a hardness of 10.

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Kuroo: *with God-light aura around him (imagine “volleyball BreTHreN scene” but more romantic)* Since distance equals velocity times time, let's let velocity and time approach infinity, because I want to go all the way with you.

Scenario 7:(random science references)

Kuroo: I’ll pick you up tonight?

You: Potassium.

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You: *to Kenma* Hey, what’s wrong.

Kenma: Everything.

Kuroo: Make like a proton and be positive, Kenma.

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You: *worrying over your sick fish*

Kuroo: If you can’t helium, and you can’t curium, then you might as well barium.

You: *glaring* Wrong time, Tetsurō. Wrong fricking time.

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*watching Iron Man*

Kuroo: You know, if the Silver Surfer and Iron Man team up, they'd be alloys.

You: Oh, my god. So true!

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Kuroo: If you were C6 and I were H12, all we would need is the air we breathe to be as sweet as sugar.

I'm a big science jokes fan, so I am here to explain :) If you got all of them, you can skip this part :D

Scenario 1 -

Nuclear fission is a reaction in which the nucleus of an atom splits into two or more. The fission process often releases a very large amount of energy even by the energetic standards of radioactive decay. (fish and chips = fission chips)

Scenario 2 -

Sodium has 11 protons 🤷‍♀️ (so damn = sodium)

Alkynes are hydrocarbons which contain carbon-carbon triple bonds (all kinds of = alkynes of)

Radiocarbon dating, or just carbon dating, is a method for determining the age of an object containing organic material by using the properties of radiocarbon (but, you know, dating)

Adenine is a nucleobase. It is one of the four nucleobases in the nucleic acid of DNA that are represented by the letters G–C–A–T. The three others are guanine, cytosine and thymine. In a normal DNA molecule, adenine (A) is paired with thymine (T), and guanine (G) is paired with cytosine (C). In RNA uracil (U) replaces thymine (T), therefore in RNA adenine always pairs with uracil (A and U = me and you = Kuroo and you)

Helicases unwind the DNA. They are enzymes vital to all organisms with their main function as unpacking an organism's genes There are DNA and RNA helicases. DNA helicases are essential during DNA replication because they separate double-stranded DNA into single strands (jeans = genes)

In organic chemistry, there are two main types of secondary structures. The alpha-helix, and the beta-pleated sheet, which are structural components of the cell. The alpha-helix is formed when the polypeptide chains twist into a spiral. (I'm not going to get into detail about the alpha-helix and what it does) The spiraling shape makes the alpha-helix very strong. An example of an alpha-helix structure is fingernails or toenails. The beta pleated sheet is polypeptide chains running alongside each other. It is called the pleated sheet because of the wave-like appearance. An example of the beta pleated sheet structure is feathers. (yeah, this one is just dirty)

Simply put, alcohol is a catalyst, meaning it speeds up the reaction time.

Scenario 3-

The atomic numbers for Pa N Ca K Es

Scenario 5 -

Sodium hypobromite’s formula is NaBrO (nah bro = NaBro)

A neutron is a subatomic particle with no net electrostatic charge, with a mass slightly larger than a proton. (it doesn't have a charge, in this case, charge as how much it costs)

H to O = H2O

Sodium's symbol is Na (from Latin natrium) (tuna = 2 Na)

A benzene ring is a hexagon-shaped ring made out of hydrogen and carbon atoms (it basically resembles a wheel) "Ferrous" is an adjective describing something with iron in it, so a wheel of iron is a Ferrous wheel, which sounds like Ferris wheel. insert pic

Ammonia is a base, a chemical that ranks higher than 7 on the pH scale. Chemicals on the scale can be acidic, neutral, or “basic.”

Scenario 6 -

Beryllium's symbol: Be Gold's symbol: Au Titanium's symbol: Ti Barium's symbol: Ba

Self explanatory?

Avogadro's number is the number of units in one mole of any substance (molecular weight in grams), rounded to 6 × 1023.

An electron is an elementary particle consisting of a charge of negative electricity, so it attracts positives (etc. protons)

Cough cough. Um… yeah. A diamond is the hardest mineral.

D=VT

Scenario 7 -

Potassium's symbol: K

Protons have positive charge.

Just a bunch of elements that sound like "heal him" "cure him" and "bury him"

An alloy is a metal made by combining two or more metallic elements together. Alloy also sounds like allies, so yeah, they wouldn't just be allies.

C6H12O6 is D-glucose, which is the sugar plants produce after photosynthesis.

Just so you know, science jokes can get extremely dirty (ex: You must be auxin, because you are causing me to have rapid stem elongation. Auxin is a plant hormone produced in the stem tip that promotes cell elongation. Auxin moves to the darker side of the plant, causing the cells there to grow larger than corresponding cells on the lighter side of the plant. Yeah, this shit happens between nerds too.) (･ω<)☆

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