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whyse7vn · 5 months

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BOYFRIEND -

[ot7 x reader]

GOLDEN

8 participants - 8 online

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jimin: do you think i can give yeontan body dysmorphia if i show him pictures of those racer dogs??

cuz their like tall and skinny

and he’s like short and round

y/n: this one sided beef is insane

hobi: jimin wtf is wrong with you

tae: LEAVE MY DOG ALONe

he literally bit you once and all you fucking do is talk shit about him

jimin: fucking ugly nepo baby

ur lucky i don’t cook him and feed him to crabs

yoongi: get a grip

jk: guys how does birth control control birth

tae: it kills growing babies in the womb with lazers i think

hobi: what

jk: ok that makes sense

hobi: ?? no it doesn’t

jk: i wish i could control birth

jimin: abortion

yoongi: jungkook should of been

y/n: YOONGI

yoongi: sorry :3

jk: you think i could perform a abortion

jin: preform a shower

jimin: perform a diet

jin: perform a love life

jimin: perform youth

jin: perform a family that actually loves you

tae: woah

namjoon: ok

calculated all our living expenses and we need to cut down a lot

like we spend so much every month it’s not funny

what can we live without?

yoongi: jungkook probably

jin: OUR living expenses?

we do not live together!!!

tae: tf is a living expense?

y/n: is that from our silly little shared black card?

tae: WE HAVE A SHARED BLACK CARD??/!/!

yoongi: you guys still use that??

jk: i use it to rent fish

hobi: you can rent fish?

jk: yeah

i like to set them free

jimin: that feels illegal

jk: i ate one once tho

it was really sad :/

but i was really hungry

hobi: wtf

jimin: i only use that card for netflix and alcohol btw!!!!!

can’t have my accountant thinking i’m an alcoholic

namjoon: whose been using the card to pay for flights?

hybe pays for all our flights i don’t see why we’ve spent over 4 billion won on flights in the last two months when we’ve all been in korea

tae: HYBE PAYS FOR OUR FLIGHTS????

y/n: yeah are you stupid?

tae: SO WHY HAVE I BEEN GIVING JK MONEY EVERY TIME WE FLY?!

jk: is that money not for our lion we sponsored in africa?

tae: our what?

jk: lion

tae: what

jk: roar meow

🦁

that thing

jin: ofc you sponsored a lion in africa

yoongi: meow

y/n: HOLD ON 4 BILLION WON ON FLIGHTS IN 2 MONTHS???????

THATS INSANE??2£:&;&;&(

jk: we did ^_^!!!

our lion is called reggie and i get sent photos of him sometimes

i love him

jimin: i’ll shoot him

jk: TAKE THAT BACK NOW

jimin: i won’t

jk: NAMJOON TELL HIM TO TAKE IT BACK RN

namjoon: jimin take that back rn

jimin: no

namjoon: i tried!

jk: FUCK YOU

tae: you’ve been using my flight money for a lion??????????

jk: yeah!

didn’t know it was flight money tho

thought it was lion money lol

you know hybe pays for our flights right??

tae: stop speaking to me rn

jk: did i say something wrong????

namjoon: anyways

jungkook you need to stop buying fish

jk: who will set them free if i don’t 😰

hobi: SET ME FREEEEEE

namjoon: jimin chill out on the alcohol

jimin: you only live once namjoon

namjoon: it’s actually concerning how much you’ve bought THIS week

it’s for your own good

jimin: sighs

namjoon: and who tf is taking ubers everywhere we do have drivers yk??

not to mention that’s really fucking dangerous

yoongi: lmao what an idiot

y/n: lol 😅😅😅

yoongi: ????are you silly do you know how dangerous that is

ESPECIALLY for you

y/n: but they are so convenient!!!

and our drivers take soooooooo long

think about it if i didn’t take a uber yesterday i would of been late for our thing yesterday

that’s not cool is it???

yoongi: idc

i would rather you be late than dead in a ditch cuz ur uber driver was a deranged fan

y/n: booo

yoongi: next time you call one of our drivers or i’ll come and get you

ok?

y/n: ok

tae: i could come a get you lol

jk: ME TOO

I CAN

I WILL

ILL GET YOU RN

hobi: are you not in the same house?

tae: btw namjoon can’t get you lol

cuz yk he can’t drive

so he couldn’t come and get you

i’m just saying

i’m just putting it out there

someone you fuck doesn’t know how to drive

you should drop him

cuz what if you was dying and needed him asap no newjeans

he couldn’t come

cuz he can’t drive

just saying btw

namjoon: i think she gets it

shut the fuck up

jimin: LMAOOOO

namjoon: moving on whoever ordered a box of steak for 10k needs to give me the fucking card back

hobi: ok wtf

i needed that steak

jimin: who tf orders meat

y/n: that sounds gross as hell i hope it was same day delivery

hobi: i’m a chef in the making

namjoon: ur wasting money on stupid shit

hobi: ur just mad you don’t have a 10k golden stake like..

jin: namjoon ur being stingy ass hell

money is money

and we have a lot of it???

who cares what we spend it on?

jk: all unsponsored lions in africa

they care

namjoon: could you guys just be a little more responsible with our money please

just with this card at least

idc what you buy with ur own money but please for the love of god at least give me false hope in believing you are all responsible adults that can make sensible financial decisions

yoongi: thought he was an atheist

jin: that’s what im saying “for the love of god” do u even know him 😭

hobi: does he even want ur love namjoon?

jk: u wrote a lot of words there joon so i’m not gonna read it

but i hope i can still buy my fish

i’ll even get small ones if that makes you happy

y/n: would getting tae a bbl be a responsible financial decision?

tae: can i actually get the card pls

wait what????????????

y/n: or jimin do you want the bbl

jimin: I DO NOT NEED A BBL WHAT THE FUCK??

namjoon: ….

you guys are really fucking annoying yk that?

jimin: DO YOU EVEN UNDERSTAND WHAT SHE JUST SAID

SHE BASICALLY CALLED ME FLAT!!!!

jk: at least it wasn’t fat!

jin: should of been 😒

jimin: OHMYGOD AM I FLAT??

DO I NEED A BBL GUYS OMGS

pls BE HONEST OMG DO I NEED A FUCKING BBL ?

tae: send pics so i can tell you

jimin: SHUT THE FUCK UP

tae: ok wtf i was only trying to help you :/

namjoon can i have the card pls pls pls pls

namjoon: no

y/n: hey ur not flat!!!!!

jimin: SO WHY WOULD YOU SAY I NEED A BBL????

y/n: i asked if you wanted one

i didn’t say that you needed one

jimin: do you think i’m flat

y/n: no!!!!!

jimin: ohmygod i’m gonna kms she thinks i’m flat

yoongi: can you read

jk: y/n can you come home i’m really sad namjoon just cancelled my fish rental for next tuesday

y/n: namjoon give him back his fish rental

namjoon: no

jk: y/n come HOME

y/n: can’t!

jaehyun says hi btw

jk: TELL HIM TO KILLHIMSELF /£:£;7:7,

hobi: so this relationship is for real???

namjoon: can we not

jimin: look at him getting defensive 💀

namjoon: how was that defensive??

i just don’t want us to all argue again

jimin: you can just say ur jealous joon

namjoon: shut up

tae: i’m jealous

hobi: we don’t care

jin: so like can jaehyun drive?

y/n: he can do a lot of things >\\\<

yoongi: don’t care

jimin: LMAOOOOO

wow this is really the best thing to happen to us

y/n: us???

he’s MY boyfriend

tae: my chest just caved in

jimin: sorry yeah he’s your BOYFRIEND

yoongi: we fucking get it omg

moving on

hobi: HEHEHEHEHEHEHE

yoongi: tf you giggling for

jk: HEY UR NOT ALLOWED TO GIGGLE

UR RULES HOBI 😡

hobi: today is cheat day

i have to giggle

jk: can i giggle?

hobi: y/n has a boyfriend

jk: SHUT UPSSIJ SHUTUOPSOOOO SDKKDDJDJDJDJDMMEJDJDJEJDJJSJEIDJDJSJDJDJDJDJDJDJDJJDDJJCKXJDJKDKX

namjoon: ok can we solve this card issue

tae: can i have the card pls i need to buy something to stop my heartbeat for a while

namjoon: shut up

hobi: y/n does this mean ur friends with nct now

can i like join them??

pls ask

y/n: ok

jin: omg should we have have a party??

nct x bts

yoongi: no

y/n: can you guys stop trying to cause arguments rn

jin: idk what she’s taking about

hobi: right like??

jimin: think it has something to do with her BOYFRIEND but idk

y/n: …..

jin: so what are you and your BOYFRIEND doing today???

y/n: STOP LAMSOSO

yoongi: so it’s funny now?

y/n: are you fr?

yoongi: i’m just saying lmao

namjoon: ok lets not do this again guys!!

jk: i wish i could do life again

namjoon: ok!

so whose been paying for these flights?

hobi: could be y/n and her BOYFRIEND

y/n: hoseok

hobi: ok sorry last one i’m sorry i’m sorry

jk: do you think reggie has had to deal with heart break like this???

jimin: here he goes 🙄

hobi: bet you all my money he will be drunk in the next hour

jin: hour???

i say the next 5 minutes

namjoon: guys the card??

jimin: namjoon we don’t care??

namjoon: i will punch you in the fucking face

jimin: WOAH??????????

y/n: joon omg

hobi: LMAOSODODJFJ

yoongi: real

jin: i’ll record !!!

tae: my gf said that to me once…

hobi: ??

tae: SIGHS

y/n: i’ll record?

tae: no wtf

the punch you in the face part

y/n: hey i said that

tae: yeah 😞…. yeah you did 😞

jimin: GUYS THERE IS A FUCKING FROG IN MY REFRIGERATOR

IM NOT JOKING

WHY IS THERE A FROG IN THERE

OHMUGOF

GUYS HELP ME

OSHDJCKDJCJD

PLS OHMUGSICODODKF

HELDPDOFKDKFN

JSNDNDND

7:& nfkcjemc

PLS

WHSUSHD WHAT THE FUCKCCKDN

ITS JUMPING IN MY FUCKINH FRIFGE EW EWEW GUYS WHAT THE HELL

jin: always knew he was dirty

hobi: free frog legs

y/n: don’t die

tae: namjoon can i have the black card

yoongi: give up

jimin: THERE IS TWO OF THEM

TWO FUCKMG FROGS HELSODKNDNDNC

HSNDELP HELP

PLS OM BEGHINF

HELP ME

NAMJOON

NmJSODKFNDNCJDJDJJCKC

HELP ME

namjoon: help urself

jk: aw man :/

i feel so sorry for them

birth control ❤️

namjoon: what are you talking about

jk: namjoon i booked a fight to belgium

namjoon: im sorry?

jk: i forgive you

don’t be sorry

chin up king

hobi: tf he yapping about

jk: my fish are going to belgium

yoongi: what

jin: the rented ones?

tae: let’s kill jaehyun

y/n: the 4 billion in 2 months was jungkook?

jk: my fish are ₩20,000 per bucket

not 4 billion the heck

yoongi: wow i’m losing my mind being in this gc

hobi: we can replace you with woozi lol

yoongi: say something like that again and i will break ur neck

hobi: ok WOAH

guys do you see how aggressive he is like???

that’s not right at all

jimin: THE FROGSGUYS OLS OHMUGSICODKDKNDDNDNDN

HELDPDOFKDKDND ENDNCNFMNCNXJDNC

namjoon: jungkook have you been using the card to pay for flights

jk: hybe pays for our fights

namjoon: ok but why did you say you booked a flight to Belgium then???

hobi: its like talking to a 7yr old

jk: no

namjoon: no?

jin: wow he’s making me want to kms

hobi: the soju has taken over!

jk: birth control!

yoongi: shut the fuck up

jk: aw man

who wants fish????

yoongi left “GOLDEN”

namjoon left “GOLDEN”

jin left “GOLDEN”

tae: i’m sorry man

send me those card details later tho!

tae left “GOLDEN”

jimin: WHERE ARE YOU FUCKINGGOFING MY FUCKING FRIDGE HAS FOGS IN IT COME BACK NOW

hobi left “GOLDEN”

y/n left “GOLDEN”

jk: good talk team

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moonit3 · 5 months

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I see that request is open...

Sooo, i wonder what would happen if the reader/darling feels like something is wrong with Axel. Like, his personality felt almost fake. Like he did it as for the money,,,,

Bonus points if Axel actually about to ask the reader/darling to be his significant other! And reader/darling having moments of doubt which makes it harder for him to confess.

Like geee, i wonder why the reader/darling is like that- /sarcastic

another sequel for our boy axel! im glad that he receive some recognition as he is one of my favorite of the blog (о´∀`о) and today we have a continuation from the two previous segments.

A BREAK

➥ warnings/notices: yandere male, obsession, insecurity from reader’s part, angst (?), axel being insensitive sometimes, reader cries but nothing too much, not much yandere stuff on this.

➥ yandere! rent-a-boyfriend x gn! reader

➥ synopsis: after dating this new guys for a while, he makes a proposal that you might not accept.

➥ a/n: soooooooo this is quite short compared to my other projects (sorry anon…) as i had some struggles on writing this for some reason such as a temporary writing block, an incoming test and my insomnia. but no worries, i promise this one is a good one despite not having much yandere stuff on it, so enjoy it!

“do you want to make things official?”

“official?”

“yes, we should start dating real, without any contract between us.”

today was a little different than the usual dates with axel. instead of being you to call him to a date or send a text message to the enterprise that you wish to see him, he was the one who sent a voice mail to you, asking if you could meet him without needing to pay him.

at first, you believed that he just wanted to hang out with you as friends and maybe getting to know each other for real, but it seems he wants to take things further than you expected.

“you sure?” your finger began playing with each other, a way to calm yourself down and relax your mind with the words that came out of his lips. this wasn’t what you’ve planned for the day, but now you will have to endure axel for the afternoon. “i mean, i think things have been going well between the two of us like this…”

his eyes notice how nervous you’ve become and despite wanting to get close, to assure things will go well, axel just stay on his side of the bench. “you’re right, but don’t you think things will get better when we get together? like a real couple.” his hand moves to hold yours, but you move it away in the last second, making you getting further away from his touch. “what is wrong? you look more lost than usual, did something happened?”

you nodded. “i-it’s just that I’m scared of you leaving me.” the way your eyes seems to lose some sparkle when you speak makes axel’s heart drop. “i had a bad experience prior you and i don’t want this to happen again.”

right. you haven’t forgive that incident when you are dating the ‘first axel’ and it’s look that you won’t be forgotten about it anytime soon, specially as he had humiliated you in a intimate moment like that. but you don’t this ‘axel’ is the same one that broke your heart and he hopes to continue like this.

“yeah, there was that guy…” he fakes a smile, trying to keep his posture up and to not show any signs that he knows the subject more than you’ve told him before. “…he sounds like a horrible person from what you’ve said to me.”

“indeed. he was the worst.” he mentally agreed with you, back then, he had a terrible personality. “he was the worst human being, a horrible person and he deserves death.” oh. is that what you’ve thinking? killing him and trashing him? honestly, he can’t blame you.

as you continue to ramble about the fiasco of your first experience with the rent-a-boyfriend guy, axel caresses your hair. the thoughts inside his head are running wild, mostly of it are questioning himself if what he doing is right.

he is lying at you. pretending to be someone who he isn’t just to praise and protect you from his own actions that made you question if trusting someone is right or wrong, axel is responsible for making you crying numerous night. however, he doesn’t feel like to tell you the true.

when you ended your little speech of how terrible he was, a smile grows on your face when you look up to see his eyes. you look happier than usual now, compared to just a few minutes ago. are you going to say yes? take his words into consideration and be with him for real?

“can we stay like this? like, not a real couple for an extra time. im still not ready for a real relationship, axel.” you said, removing his hand away from your hair and hold it gently closer to your heart. “i do have feelings for you, but there are a lot of things that are making me feel trapped in the past, like i’m not ready to move on from it and you have been so distant in the recently days.”

so you did notice that. but how much do you truly know what he is hiding?

“i know that you have other clients other than me, but you are always looking at your phone when we are out together,” axel is making sure that you won’t receive another match from the app, resulting you on be his only. “and you don’t even reply to me when i ask something.” his voice keep failing as he didn’t got used to the lower tone.

he removes his hand away from yours, despite wanting to feel your touch on his skin. he needs to find an excuse, “i got busy with the enterprise asking me to help them at the financial sector.” is that a good one? “so they keep sending me multiple messages, but that is no excuse to my behavior in the recent dates we had.”

your lips curves into a smile when he said that, but it didn’t change the fact that you still suspicious of his behavior, you can feel something off. “i understand it, axel. but i think we should take a break.”

what?

“it will the best for us, axel.” you caressed his dark hair, smiling at his face. “i need to be by myself for a time, to get things back together and to prioritize my health as my work is getting harder in recently days. im sorry this might hurt you, but i really need to be alone—“

“it’s okay.” he smiled. “i know things have been hard to you and im going to be here to help you, at any distance.” his arms wrapped around your body, bringing you closer and leaving no other option than hugging him back.

your face rest on his chest, he can feel that you are crying against his shirt’s fabric, but axel doesn’t say nothing to ruin the moment. he knows that you have been working hard and even with you wanting space from him, axel will take care of you as he will keep his presence unknown to you in the future.

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alltoolewis · 1 year

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Enough for you (part 1) - Mason Mount

I missed you guysssss..... finally logged back into my account after 2 months and began typing & I'm so happy!!!! I am sorry for the absent, uni and my personal life has been a living hell but I am back for now to speak and write to all you lovely lot... which I've just now discovered I now have 2,000 followers! Thank you soooooooo much I really can't believe it

This one isn't the best as I'm a little rusty but I think it's a good opener for a new series I am going to write! Currently it's called 'enough for you' however this might change the more I write of it! The next part will be uploaded tomorrow but for now feel free to fill my inbox with 'hello's' and questions as I missed you all sooooooooo much! Enjoy 💕

Summary- After your dad, frank lampard, gets assigned to manage his old team again and wants you to join him as the head counsellor, your mind fills with dread and flashbacks of a possible reunion with your ex...

“Theres no way…” You whispered, staring at your father in disbelief as he spoke the words that you thought you’d never hear again “Your managing Chelsea… again”.

“Only for the rest of the season, it’s nothing permanent yet” You could hear his own surprise in his voice, as if he too couldn’t believe what he was saying. “But it went awful last time” You gasped “Why would they want you back?”

“Cheers kiddo, I needed that confidence boost…” rolling his eyes he came closer to you, ruffling your hair slightly before walking pass you towards the kitchen.

“I didn’t mean it like that dad” You sighed, following him “They just treated you so badly last time… is it worth it?” It’s not that you didn’t want your dad to go back into managing his old team, of course you wanted him too! Goosebumps rose on your own arms just thinking about Frank Lampard’s, your dads, big return to Stamford bridge. But the excitement fades away quickly once you the memories of last time flood in your mind.

The headline that he left…

The face he made when he got the call…

The hours and hours he spent preparing to head HR to fight a losing battle…

Seeing the nervousness in your eyes, he wrapped his arms around you “Theres no need to panic, eh? It’s a couple of weeks that’s all… they need me”.

Sighing, you knew that he was right. You didn’t have to live under a rock to know how poor Chelsea was at the minute. “I suppose you couldn’t make them any worst than they are…” You giggled, a smirk on your face as you pulled away from the hug, his laugh echoing across the marble walls of the kitchen “That’s the spirit! Now let’s get a glass of wine to celebrate our return!”

Just as you were about to grab the glasses, you froze “Our return…”

“Yeah, that’s the thing…” Your dad spoke hesitantly “The board had asked if you’d also come back as the head of the wellbeing team. All the players and staff have been going through a rough time and really need a team on site to help… that’s why they need you!”

Working for Chelsea was the first job you had ever gotten when you graduated from university with a counselling degree. It obviously helped that your dad was the manager of the team, however every loved having you around and you loved being there. But when your dad got fired from the team in such a cruel way and the management of the team collapsing, there was no way that you were going to stay… so you left with him… despite everything you were leaving behind… despite leaving him!

“No way dad!” You quickly rejected, placing the glasses back down as you headed back into the living room “I am happy for you, I really am! But I’m not going back!”

“Why not?”

“I have a job!”

“You can leave it” He pushed, causing your eyes to widen “I can’t just leave my job dad! What am I supposed to say, ‘sorry guys I’m going to work with my dad for a few weeks and then I’ll return when they throw us away again’”.

“They never asked you to go” Your dad interjected. It was true, if anything the team wanted you to stay more than Frank!

“They wanted you to leave… so I did too! End of!”

“(y/n) …” Frank spoke hesitantly “This isn’t about Mason, is it?”

You didn’t realise your body could go more into shock than before until he spoke his name. The name that at one point caused your heart to burst into a thousand butterflies, but now makes it shatter into a million shards of glass that was impossible to piece together again…

“No” You spoke just above a whisper, trying to convince not only your dad but yourself. It wasn’t a secret that you were once in love with Chelsea’s number 19… to the public it might have been but to everyone in your life it was clear to see the effect that his presence had on you, and even now almost 2 years later remains on you! You were perfect together, the mix of your existences together had meaning, a love so strong that it could be seen a mile away… that was until he broke your heart.

“Don’t lie to me (y/n)” Frank sighed “Why else wouldn’t you come back?”

“Why do you even care about that?” You exploded, anger tracing in your veins “You hated us together… it was one of the reasons he broke up with me!”

Flashback

“What do you mean you can’t do this anymore?” You breathed out, looking over to him as he placed his hands over his face in anger, sitting on the edge of the sofa. What was supposed to be a night enjoying watching your boyfriend play in one of the toughest tournaments in football, turned into a surprisingly sour one. The second you returned home from the win, Mason turned bitter, his face scrunched together in thought as he refused to acknowledge your presence. “You won Mase… I don’t what is wro-“

“We’re wrong!” he screamed back, standing up from the sofa as he turned to face you “It’s not about the game… It’s about us!”

“Mason I don’t know what you mean?!?” you shouted back, confusion etched in your voice as he huffed “Us, (y/n) … it shouldn’t be happening it can’t happen!”

“We’ve been together for months Mason! Why now?”

“People are going to find out about us and then what? I’m just the player who got in the team cause he’s shagging his managers daughter!”

“Who cares what they say?!” You pushed “Who gives a fuck? I’m happy, your happy… my dad’s okay with it!”

“Oh please!” He laughed sarcastically as you raised your eyebrows in confusion “Your dad hates us together and you know it!” “He did at first but not anymore” You tried to convince him, knowing that it did indeed take your dad awhile to warm to the idea “He accepts us Mason… so what’s this really about because I know what you are saying is full of shit!”

Mason turned back around, not wanting you to see any more of the cracks showing “I’m telling the truth (y/n)!”

“No. Your. Not.” You said, voice getting angrier and angrier “You wouldn’t do this now, you wouldn’t end us over something so simple… so easy to fix! So what is it?”

“I CHEATED OKAY!” he shouted back, causing your heart to stop. “Your lying…” You mumbled, shaking your head as you refused to let the tears go “Your lying… you’d ne-never do th-that to me… with who?”

“Does it matter?” He sighed, pulling his hair as he glanced over to what once was your happy figure, but is now destroyed. “Yes it does…” You whispered, a tear ruining down your cheek against your will “of course it does, so with who?”

“Just a girl at the club” he spoke with no emotion “I got drunk, she was there, it happened”

“Why?”

“Why what?” He tutted “Why did I fuck her? Like I just said, we got drunk she was there, you wasn’t it’s that easy-“

“No… not that” You stopped him, not wanting to hear anymore “Why wasn’t I good enough for you?”

Your words caused him to freeze as he stopped his pacing, and for a moment you could of sworn you seen the cracks to yet another lie but of course it was hidden quicker than it was seen “You know what they say… the game is the game, and sometimes your just not good enough to play!”

His words caused your body to tense up like you just got a million paper cuts, you wanted to push him… to fight him… to prove that the crack you seen was a lie, a doubt… but why would you, when the man you loved, the man you thought was your haven, just told you that you weren’t good enough.

Without another word, you nodded, walking past him to collect your belongings. Only once you were past him did you let the tears run…

“Mason?” You whispered, needing to say one more thing to him before you left

“Yes…” You didn’t look at him when he replied but you knew he was crying… but why?

“Thank you for letting me play the game with you…” and with that you left… one of you hoping to see the other one again while the other one prayed.

End of flashback

A shiver ran down your back as you remembered the horrid memory, but it was brushed off as your dad began to speak again “I didn’t hate you together!” He protested, sitting beside you on the couch “Did I hate the idea of my oldest child falling in love? Yes. Did I hate the idea that one of my best players was seeing my daughter behind my back? Of course.”

“dad…” You tried to stop him, but he obviously ignored you.

“But did I hate seeing my daughter so happy? No.” tears streamed down your face as he spoke the truthful words “I know it hurt you. The hiding… the breakup… the secrecy. But that’s what love is, and deep down I know he really did love you.”

“Then why did break up with me then?” you sniffled “If he really loved me that much then why?”

“That’s something we’ll never know unless you speak to him.”

Of course you didn’t tell your dad he cheated on you, although after the reveal you couldn’t stand to even look at him, your love overpowered the hatred of ruining his relationship with your dad and his chances of remaining in the first team.

“I’m not seeing him dad… no matter what I’m not facing him again” Your body went into reject mode at the idea of just seeing him, nevermind having a vulnerable conversation with him. “I’m not asking you too honey, he can be booked in with someone else and you’ll have your own office… but please come back with me? I need you”.

‘I need you’

The three words that held so much but little meaning. The three words that you held onto so tightly for so many years. The three words that you can never refuse.

“Fine…” You sighed, as your dads’ arms wrapped around you once more in celebration. “Thank you… thank you… thank you! The teams going to be so happy…”

“You don’t have to thank me, I’d do anything for you and you know that” You chuckled, getting off the couch to collect the glasses you put down a lifetime ago “but dad?”

“Yes?”

“You make sure Mason Mount stays the hell away from me!”

#mason mount #mason mount imagine #mason mount blurb #mason mount imagines #mason mount one shot #mason mount story #mason mount fun #englanf #england #chelsea #football imagine #football #football blurb

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wait, now I'm curious, can you show your fob tattoos?

sorry for the delay anon, i wanted to take the time to potentially take some better pics and i had a very busy evening last night lol. tattoo tour under the cut!!!

my futct keyhole tattoo was my first tattoo gotten at the beginning of february :3 i can’t wait to go back to this artist bc she killed it but it also was my most expensive tattoo (understandably so) so i need to save up but i have more non fob ideas i want to take to her based on her portfolio. it’s a little purple cuz this is from when it was still fresh and the purple is from the stencil but i feel a lil self conscious about my arm rn so i can’t take a better pic rn lol it’s not purple tho

this one was the second one i got and it’s a difficult location for me to photograph since this is on the outside of my ankle lol. i got this one incredibly impulsively near the end of february, bc i had a stressful evening and before going to bed i looked up tattoo shops near me that had online booking availability for the next day, and i booked after looking at the guy’s portfolio a bit even tho he practices more traditional styles n traditional tattoos aren’t my fav. i really wanted to get something special to remember my 8ball, and i was really excited and proud about coming up with this idea on my own!! this one i was slightly upset with at first bc i just think i should have waited but now that ive gotten used to it i appreciate it soooo much more!!!! and now im really happy and think it looks cool :) also this one hurt like a BITCH i wasn’t expecting it given the relative ease of my first one (the shading was rough on the first one but that was it), and the guy even offered me numbing spray for the black, but i powered through and he was very impressed with me and said i was tough lol :)

these next two i got at the same time and for some reason i can’t take a good pic of the one rn (it’s got a lot of adhesive on it from removing the second skin so it looks kinda bad right at this moment until the adhesive washes off more, but beware the second picture has a little bit of blood)

pls don’t make fun of my chubby arm but anyways these two i got at the same time just this past saturday from a lady who specializes in tiny tattoos :) the xo is based on how it actually appears on the back of the record, and she tried to font match it and i think it’s soooooooo cute (it’s rly little on my wrist, so little she just charged me for the i swear i say tattoo!!!). i know it’s kind of crazy to get two tattoos for the same song but 1) that’s my song im the number one highest streamer on stats fm, 2) xo has gotten me through so much :( i am considering one more xo tattoo in the future (getting “love never wanted me but i took it anyway” in pete’s handwriting using the font someone made out of his handwriting). but it’s my plan to wait on that one and make that be a far future tattoo, UNLESS they play xo as my 8ball in which case my ass will get it the next chance i get. lol

i maybe have one or two fob themed tattoos i’m potentially interested in getting in the future but that’s like a long term thing, i want to get some tribute to whatever my 8ball may be at minneapolis to go with my fame < infamy tattoo, especially if they play a song that’s one of MY songs, but this is generally where i’ll leave the fob tattoos for a bit and just getting more personal/non music related tattoos lol

#sorry this was the longest response of all time i loveeee to yap #anonymous #asks

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hi there! i’m new to CM (and the Hotch circle by association) but i’m loooooooving what you’re putting out here! and BOY DO I HAVE SOME THOTS FOR YOU. i’ll start with the tamer ones ☺️ i’ve had a sketch artist!reader stuck on the brain for a while now. i would give you the whole setup for it but this ask would literally be so many fuckin paragraphs long, and i’m not about to burden your inbox with a novel 😂 the gist of it is:

you’re inspirationless as you work a dark case at your hometown’s police precinct, and when the BAU is called in, you’ve suddenly found your muse in the team. your sketchbook spreads started out diverse, drifting from member to member, but as the week went on and they had yet to solve the case, your pages were increasingly filled with many angles of one face in particular. something about the eternally furrowed brow, the strong and set jaw, the increasingly fatigued but determined focus, the sharp nose that kept scrunching ever so slightly with concentration (or maybe it was frustration. or headaches) as the nights dragged on, the defined curves of his neck as he straightened or, occasionally, loosened his tie, all of it really…he really drew your attention…among other things. you captured every bit of him you could onto paper, everything except for his eyes. you never spent more time on his eyes than you had to, because you knew deep down that if you did, you’d fall apart right then and there, for reasons you couldn’t really explain

i’m getting carried away with the setup again. this is already a massive paragraph too long. point is, eventually (as a matter of fact, on the day the case is finally closed,) you get caught by the SSA himself. but before you get the chance to be embarrassed and apologize profusely for your creepage, Hotch asks you to join him and the team for celebration drinks so you can both further…discuss your talents. you can’t meet his eyes, but of course, you accept. this devolves and escalates, and ultimately he asks you to join him in his hotel room, where things spiral even more.

(here’s the actual thot) you’re seated on the end of the bed, sketchbook in a shakey hand, while he’s perched rather majestically (how does he keep doing that in every chair he sits in?) on the armchair in the corner of the room, his stern expression lit by the lamp above him, as well as the city lights that illuminate the otherwise pitch black sky. he’s asked you to draw him once more…but only. if you can look him in the eyes while you do so. you stutter out how impossible that is, that you need to look elsewhere as well if you’re going to get anything of substance, and he just quietly states that he’s “sure you can manage.” cocky bastard. so, with anticipation and little other choice, you do your best, and you tell yourself that was why you did it…but the both of you knew damn well that you did it for every “Good girl” and “You’re doing so well” he gave, each time you held his gaze. his voice alone had you squirming already, but it was his words that pulled whimper after whine out of you. and from those quiet groans he let out in response, you had an idea as to what this was doing to him — and oh how desperately you wanted to look down and see for yourself — but if you looked anywhere besides his eyes or the paper, there was a chance his praise would stop. and…well. we just can’t have that, now can we

(i’m sorry this is so long, sweet jesus this was meant to just be a quick thirst 😫) but i shall return. ~💟 Anon

this works so well because his voice goddddddd his voice is like pure honey 🫠

i can imagine him sitting there, manspreading 😵‍💫 he’d look soooooooo good…

and he gives you that sexy smirk of his every time you whine. “now, be good, sweetheart. i’m gonna make it worth it. i promise.”

he’s so painfully hard because of your whines 😔 he’s thinking that if he can make you make those noises just by talking to you, imagine how pretty you’ll sound when he finally touches you <333

“you’re such a good girl, i knew you were good.”

“do you have any idea how angelic you look, being so obedient for me?”

he’s so proud of you when he sees how beautiful your work is 💗💖

you get all shy when he compliments it so he cups your cheeks and makes you look at him 🥺 and he talks to you soooo softly :( “what was that? we’re back to not looking at me in the eyes?”

you shake your head no making him smile 💞💞 so he finally kisses you 💗💞💞💕💘💝

“time to give my good girl what she deserves”

edit: okay imagine if he makes you do that while sitting on a vibrator lmfaooo bye i’m -

#💟 anon #yes pls return #i’m so sorry this took me a while i get overwhelmed with my inbox sometimes ajsjksjs 😭 i can be slow but i’ll get to every ask i promise #your thoughts were soooo 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 bestie #hotch 🪐#aaron hotchner #hotch #criminal minds #aaron hotchner x reader #hotch x reader #nsfw.#long post #ask

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inabarbi3world · 1 year

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Live Reaction to 6x11 In Another Life

starting off with maddie and her mom 🫡

aw jee loves flowers that’s so adorable

why are the buckley parents acting so weirdly nice i really am feeling like there’s something they’re not telling us

I knew it was coming but god MY FUCKING HEART BRO OUCH.

“DO MORE”

EDDIE HUN… they shall try

WOWH HE’S AWAKE???? oh nvm. aint no way hes awake lol. WOAH DANIEL????? what in the fuck is happening?

i. so hes having one of THESE. the FUCKING COMA AU.

KIDS??????? I. HES A TEACHER???????? HELLO?????? Im lost. Huh? isn’t that… HUH?????? BRO. sorry y’all are just gonna get confusing ass reactions bc that’s how i feel, extremely confused.

…

Her dad is gonna be.

YOURE FUCKING JOKING.

nah y’all can fuck right off with that LMAO /srs

WHYYYYYYY ARE THEY DOING THIS TO US OMG (ik why but it isn’t gonna stop me from asking)

um. i’m SO excited to see buck realize/have to do something to “leave” this “other life” (idk if it’s sarcastic or not yet, tbd)

yup. great. still an abuser. it never stops.

LMFAOOOO.

OH. SO NOW HE GETS TO SEE THINGS THAT REMIND HIM OF HIS TRAUMA THATS SOOOOOOOO COOL.

ofc buck thinks he needs to fix something in someone else’s life in order to get out of his OWN FUCKING COMA. LIKE BRO. this man literally cannot get it out of his head that it is his job to fix everyone else because that is literally what he was born TO do. fuck that.

i…

BOBBY’S DEAD HERE??????

BRO OMG STOPPPP YALL DOING WAY TOO MUCHHHHHHHH HE CANT FUCJING BREATHE?????

lol bobby is always gonna feel responsible- I- I SWEAR THAT WAS BEFORE ATHENA SAID IT.

“even the strong snap eventually”

lol buck will be fine he literally can’t die no one will watch the show LMFAO (sorry not sorry)

omg i’m gonna lose my mind.

HIS GRANDPARSNTS TOOK HIM?????

wait a goddamn minute.

so you’re telling me buck’s existence saved, at least so far, Maddie, Bobby, Eddie and Christopher????

Shocker. (sarcasm)

Him being himself saved Bobby from drinking himself into oblivion while he ALSO SAVED EDDIE AND CHRISTOPHER BC HE INTRODUCED HIM TO CARLA ARE YOU JOKING?

i’m gonna cry omg christopher thanks so much lol.

he’ll be fine AWW THEY SAID I LOVE YOU

it’s there bc trauma lol

what in the… y’all what’s going on?

i’m sorry dead bobby is so funny PLS.

NOOOOOOOO BUCKKKKKK YKU MATTER THERE FUCK YOU “if it matters to you how other people see you then you haven’t learned a damn thing” ty dead bobby!

ok buck this has been silly and goofy and all but the episode is nearly over so time to wake up now buck, thanks. bc ik you will.

oh shit. LMAO. YEAH. HELL YEAH ITS ENOUGH YOU FUCKING BITCH. YE YESYEYSYEYYSEYSYEYSYEYEYEYEYEYSEYYESYSYSYSYEYSSYSYEYSYSYSYEYSYESYSYWYEYSYSYSWYSYSYEYSS OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDD GELL YEHAHAGAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHSHAHAGAHAHAHAHAHSGAYRORIRIEYEIEUUROYOIREGOINGHOMEEEEEEEEEEEEEENOYOURENOTTTTTTTLEAVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEBYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEFUCKYALLSOBYE-

what the hell? girl… whyd the music stop? girl go away. ew shut up. THEY ARE NOTTTTTTTTTTTTTT HES FUCKING LYING, BUCK HES LYING- ok not about that. i. OH MY FUCKING GOD… BUCK WAKE THE FUCK UP

OHYMHOGMGOFNDODDNDODKDODKDODKDOEEHWUWHWIEHWHEYWYEYEYEYEYEYEYSYEYEYEYYEYEYEYEYEYEYEYEYEYEYESEYEYESYSUEDUSSYSYSYSYSYSSYSYSYSYYSSYSYSYEYSYSYSYDYDYDUSEUUDSHSUWHSIWJSIWJSJWUWJWOSKWOWM

SUCH A FANTASTIC FUCKING EPISODE BRO OMG PLEASE LET THE WRITERS CONTINUE ON THIS PATH BC THAT SHIT WAS SO FUCKING AMAZING YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY

LMAO, VISITORS? PLS. I love these people sm y’all have no idea.

sure he is. lol. ok he still doesn’t have to forgive him for literal decades of no relationship???

…

ok… good for chim but still fuck his dad!

ew.

omg.

they’re being NICEEEEEE THE PARENTS ARE BEING NICE EWWWWWWWWWW (yes i’m a bit bitter…) ANYWAY I LOVED THE EP IT WAS SO FUCKING WARM AND VERY GOOD FOR BUCK

#911 fox #911 season 6 #eddie diaz #911 hen #buddie #buddie 911 #evan buck buckely #but also fuck this scene #i hate it here #chimney han #911 spoilers #sobbing

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hotarutranslations · 1 year

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Nippon Budokan '22!

To all of our dear fans!

Thank you for the lots of support today as well!

Our live today, I just about thought, eh? Is this a fest? it was nonstop, moreover we were stirring things up, If its sounds like us, it was like us 😎 it was that kind of live

As I put in my words at the end,

Everyone endured it well......... 🥺❤️ Without cheers, without raised fists......... 🥺❤️

Even in such a state, with that understanding, There was power within the, applause from everyones support today!!!

Thanks to that, we were able to finish this tour safely,

Thank you very much for everyone supporting us, for 25 years, We were able to connect to Morning Musume's history

From now on as well!

I would be happy if, everyone could walk alongside us together 😌🍀

Also,

Kaedy, who I love! Really thank you! Congratulations on graduating!

Hey, did you see!? Everyone!?

During the medley solo dancing, and the Give me Love dance interlude,

she was soooooooo cool...... 🔥

In particular the Give me Love dance, Kaedy herself, gave the best performance! I said that after the show,

I'm also happy about that

Its kinda like! Overall!

There were a lot of moments where, Kaedy was having fun, and looked happy ☺️! lol

Good job today!!!

I will also support Kaedy from now on!!!

See you soon!!!

Also,

All of the members, who I love! Good--- work---!

Being able to do this tour with everyone, makes me really, really happy,

Every time we passed by back stage, it was like, its fun------- 😆❤️ it was a group of friends saying that to each other

Morning Musume really can't stop, Today this tour ended but, From now on the 12 of us are preparing for things, Countdown Japan, and the year end lives have been decided, Thats right, I'll also do my best for my birthday event too, Also we'll be welcoming the 17th generation someday

There are lonely moments but,

More than that, we, will do even better, so that we can happily and energetically, make happy annoucements!

For this tour, for the anniversary medley,

Each debut song was performed in order 🐣

For 10th generation, its "Pyoko Pyoko Ultra" 🐣 I love it 🐣

10th generation is 1 person... Some people may thinking that its, sad, but,

Yeahh!!!!!!

I'm holding on to, Duu, Harunan, and Maa, in my thoughts 🐣🐣🐣🐣 I'm not clutching to my chest as, I'm already clutching them with my whole body 🍀 lol

So I'm happy, to be able to perform it 🐣

I also think that Yokoyan, will certainly be carrying a lot There, there, it'll be alright

☺️💛

I'm sorry I couldn't put everything into words well at the end but,

Since it is also getting really late!

I'll end it!

I love everyone! Thank you very much! Thanks for your hard work!

see you ayumin <3

#Ishida Ayumi #Morning Musume '22 #Morning Musume #Kaga Kaede #Hello! Project #translation #Blog

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learningnewways · 2 years

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Stockholm

Well, it was sadly goodbye to Norway and hello to Sweden again. You may be able to tell I’m getting a bit slack on the old blog updates... Sorry... Sometimes I just like to go to bed and not blog, but then I blink and it’s been a week! Yikes. Stockholm was a bit of a rest city, with not much planned. I did lots of sleeping, video calling friends back home, and more sleeping. Plus, it was suuuuper cold! Okay, so probably just normal temperatures for Nelson right now back home, but still! 12 degrees is cold when you’re used to 35 and you packed for Summer!

I had three full days in Stockholm, plus one evening when I first arrived. Typically my first day arriving in a new place, once I settle into my accomodation, I go for a walk around the neighbourhood to familiarise myself. So the first night, that’s what I did. I found a nice cafe that had a salad bar and I was soooo excited. Salad! After weeks of bread! I was in food heaven! Chickpeas, quinoa, avocado, feta, corn, basil pesto, salmon, I even got excited about the kale! You can tell my body was craving vegetables for sure! It was soooooooo delicious.

This time I was in a hostel rather than an AirBnb, and I can confirm, I’m more of a AirBnb kinda gal... I had lots of video calls lined up over the weekend and before I head to Africa soon where I’m unsure what the wifi quality will be, but there was no where private to talk! So I ended up in the kitchen and hallway trying to talk, which was a bit strange. I was in a mixed dormitory with 12 people and I had a top bunk, go me. Ahhhhh don’t you just love hearing 12 people stumble into a room after a night on the town, snore, sleep talk, oh and my personal favourite, have their friggin loud alarms go off for like five minutes before they wake up?! Crazy... I’m too old for this... We had lockers for our gear and my bag only just fit! Like, only just! And y’all thought I was travelling light! Obviously not compared to the other hostel guests...

Anyway, day one I walked a lot, and I mean, a lot! Because I’m a cheapskate and didn’t want to pay for public transport for three days, I walked everywhere. Cool kid. I started the day at Vitabergsparken, then walked to the waterfront via the long way because I also didn’t want to waste mobile data by checking where I was... Dumbie... I headed to the Fotografiska aaaaand I got in for free! I couldn’t believe it! I had the cash in my hand ready to pay and the lady said, “we only take card” like every other place in Sweden (remember back in Gothenburg when I couldn’t buy gelato...). I started complaining about how annoying it is for foreigners as we get charged a big fee and blah blah blah while I got my card out to pay, and then she just handed me the ticket, for free and said it was on the house! Whaaaat?! Don’t think I’ve ever been rewarded for complaining before!

After Fotografiska I kept walking to Slussen, then through Gotgatan to Fjallgatan. Following? Understanding? Still reading? Sorry, I can’t be bothered interpreting... Basically I walked down some popular streets. I came down Folkungagatan and was trying to find a cafe, but at every one I went into, I wasn’t happy with the prices so I’d just leave... Feeling hungrier each time... I’m a terrible tourist! I add to their local economy through AirBnb, supermarkets and gelato, and that’s it! Anyway, I managed to find a Taco Bar with reasonable prices, so I stopped and ate a very late lunch. What do you call a meal you eat at like 3pm? But... Oh, my, gosh. I really hadn’t realised how much I’d missed real food! I got enchiladas and they were so good! Yum! They also came with salad which was literally just lettuce, but I downed that lettuce so fast, my body obviously craving real food! It rained while I was finishing lunch, so I stayed put for awhile and just chilled out, before meandering back to the hostel.

While having dinner back at the hostel, eggs on toast like the fancy lady I am of course, someone turned on the TV and Grand Designs New Zealand was on! And they were playing one of my favourite episodes, about the Britten Stables in Christchurch! Wow! How random...

Day two I slept in, had my eggs on toast for breakfast/lunch, and wandered around again, perhaps even more than the first day... I headed down Gotgatan again and across a few bridges and found my way to IKEA, which was very underwhelming... I then wandered down Drottninggatan and found some yummy gelato at a decent price, win! The scenery was less than ideal and the weather was cold, but I got my gelato! For the first time it didn’t melt and spill all over me as I ate it, another win! I walked through Hotorgshallen and realised I was hungry but everything was overpriced, so guess where I ended up at 4pm for food... The Taco Bar again! And guess what I ordered... The enchiladas! Well done!

I then headed to Gamla Stan and found Stockholm’s narrowest street. Not as cool as Baldwin Street in Queenstown, sorry Sweden... Then I walked all the way back to my hostel... I must be walking at least 10km each day... And hey, guess what I had for dinner back at the hostel? I’ll let you figure that out. I video called a few friends and family that night and didn’t end up in bed until like 4am... Whooooooops.

For day three I slept in until lunchtime, no surprises there... After my totally unique and highly nutritious breakfast, not, I headed to the train station where I bought a 24hr ticket! Go me, spending money finally! I walked around the waterfront and ended up on a commuter boat doing a round-trip sight seeing, so much cheaper than paying for a canal cruise! It was so good to be in the sun, with my jacket on because it was freezing, taking in the views from the water, while eating my snacks and sitting down!

I then headed to church, Grace Church! And it was actually really amazing. It was a fairly small church, maybe 30-50 people were there, but it was the most genuine, friendly and legitimately international church I’ve ever been to. There were people from all different cultures and countries, and everyone was so genuinely nice and interested in me and each other. I was blown away. The worship was simple, just a guy and his guitar, but it was powerful. The congregation sung so loud and passionately, it was amazing. Just, wow! There was actually a girl maybe around 10 years old singing her heart out so loud, it made me smile as I realized that's what God wants us all to be like, unashamed of what we sound like and just passionately worshipping Him. Funnily enough the sermon series they’re doing is on Acts, which made me laugh because I go Grace Church in Nelson, and we’re also studying Acts! It was so good to be with fellow Christian’s worshipping, super encouraging. Makes me miss my church community back home.

For dinner I actually stopped by the supermarket and got another delicious salad! Yum! I wish all supermarkets had salads this delicious and cheap... It’d be great for budget travellers like me. Also, if it looks like all my photos in Stockholm were taken on the same day, you are incorrect. I’m just wearing the same sweater in all of them as it’s the warmest thing I have! Anyway, sorry for the long post! I couldn’t be bothered breaking it up into separate days, and I didn’t do anything too exciting on any day really, I was quite lazy! Now, off to Barcelona!

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jasmariswonderland · 2 years

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“No One Need Ever Know” ~ Danica’s Ceremonial Robes Vignette (1/2) (Reupload)

“I can’t help being a little nervous, I hope I’m making a good impression.”

(A/N: This was originally posted back in February when I was still new to twst. Now that I’ve had this blog a few months, I decided to go back to some of my old vignettes and edit them. Some passages have been rewritten and I’ve learned to make fake screencaps. First screencap is from Ace’s ceremonial robes story but the second was made with assets from the wonderful @ alchemivich! 💙)

Mirror: State thy name.

Danica: Danica Ledelle

Mirror: The shape of thy soul is…Pomefiore.

*Danica turns around, a girl with twin ponytails grins and gives her a double thumbs-up. She nods to the mirror and walks back to her chair next to the other girl.*

Danica: *Whispering* Pomefiore, huh? That’s a pretty name at least.

???: *also whispering* I think I heard someone say they’re the oldest of the dorms with a lot of prestige! And you know their dorm leader is a superstar both on campus and off it!

Danica: *grins* Sounds like a good fit, for both of us!

???: Let’s hope it’ll be that simple!

Riddle: You two, quiet during the ceremony!

*both girls immediately stop talking*

*Timeskip*

Danica: *whispering again* It's your turn, Taima! Cross your fingers and toes!

Mirror: State thy name.

Taima: Taima Abilene

Mirror: The shape of thy soul is…

Danica: *crossing her fingers* (Come on, Pomefiore! Pomefiore! Pomefiore!)

Danica: *tiny gasp* (Oh no…she wasn’t sorted into Pomfiore after all. But that means…)

*Taima looks over at Danica with a small look of remorse*

Danica: (Of all the people we knew at our old school, Taima and I were the only ones to get accepted into Night Raven College. It was my hope that we’d keep each other company, but in different dorms…*sigh* that might be difficult. )

Taima: *sitting back down next to Danica, whispering* Sorry.

*Danica nods sadly*

*Timeskip, sound of students chattering*

Danica: Goodness, what a crazy turn of events THAT was! Demon cat breathing fire everywhere…

Taima: Ha! One of the many things we can expect here!

Danica: Still scary though. Anyway, I guess we’ll be going our separate ways soon.

Taima: Yeah, bummer we can’t bunk together after all, but how about…

Kalim: Those in Scarabia, follow this way!

*Danica gives a sullen look but Taima’s eyes light up*

Taima: Hmmm, maybeeeee…

Danica: *looks up* Hm?

*pulls Danica’s hood over her head and grabs her arm*

Danica: Huh?! Tai-chan! What are you…?!

*Crowd of students gather at the door to leave, Taima is pulling Danica with her*

Taima: Shh! *whispering and placing a finger to her lips* I’m not ready to leave you yet, Dani!

Danica: *also whispering* Yeah, same, but…

Taima: Hang with me for a bit, I doubt your dorm leaders will notice only one person missing.

(Pulling Danica into the Hall of Mirrors, towards the Scarabia gateway)

Taima: See? Remember this place, and then head to your dorm when you’re ready! *winks* No one need ever know!

Danica: But…hmm… *looks around, sees Vil and a few Pomefiore students going the opposite way, they don’t seem to notice her absence, she smiles* Well, alright!

*Timeskip, at this point, Jamil has already gone off with Sebek*

*Sound of students chatting amongst themselves. Danica and Taima are sitting in a far corner of the lounge away from direct view*

Danica: *still has her hood up* Wow! Look how ornate everything is! The rugs, the lamps, even the curtains are soooooooo fancy!

Taima: Right?! I really lucked out after all! But I heard your dorm is pretty ritzy too!

Scarabia Student A: Wait, Danica, you mean to tell us you’re not in our dorm?

Danica: *with a little laugh* Nope, I’m in Pomefiore.

Scarabia Student B: Pomfiore?! But…then…why are you…?

Taima: Please don’t tell! Danica and I were together at the same secondary school, I just wanted to hang with my bestie a little longer!

Scarabia Student A: Ah, don’t worry, your secret is safe with us!

Scarabia Student B: Haha! We’ve already had two stowaways tonight! Looks like our dorm is pretty popular!

Danica: Is it any surprise? Everything is so aesthetically pleasing, and your dorm leader seems like a pretty chill guy!

Scarabia Student B: Yeah, we’re a fun bunch. I think your dorm is going to be stricter though.

Scarabia Student A: Everyone there is very prim and proper but they have some of the most drop-dead gorgeous students in this school.

Taima: Well with Dani’s pretty face, she’ll fit right in!

Scarabia Student B: But they’re not just pretty faces. Their dorm leader is Vil Schoenheit and he’s very…intimidating.

Danica: *sigh* Just my luck.

Taima: Aww, don’t sulk, Dani-chan! It won’t be so bad.

Scarabia Student A: Could be worse, you could’ve been sorted into Diasomnia, now THEIR dorm leader is not just intimidating, he’s downright scary!

Scarabia Student B: That guy who was here earlier is in Diasomnia. They’re not as fancy-schmancy as Pomefiore but they're twice as mysterious and not in a good way. Malleus Draconia makes Vil Schoenheit seem friendly by comparison!

Taima: Yeah, we heard stories about him even at our old school.

Danica: Imagine being in the same dorm as one of the strongest mages in the world!

Scarabia Student B: Could never be me!

Danica: Me neither!

*Mutual laughter, followed by a knocking on the door*

Scarabia Student B: The vice dorm leader must be back now.

Danica: Yeah I’ve been here long enough, I should probably get going before…*door opens* Wait, who’s that?

Scarabia Student A: *whispered gasp* Uh-oh!

Taima: *whispering* Uh oh? What do you mean uh-oh?

Scarabia Student A: *whispering* I think that’s Pomefiore’s vice dorm leader!

Danica: *whispering* HUH?!

Taima: *whispering* Vice dorm leader?!

Danica: *whispering* Of MY dorm! Then…that means…?!

Rook: Bonsoir, Roi d’Or. Forgive l’intrusion, but I have come searching for something our dorm has lost. Or better yet, someone.

Kalim: Oh? You lost someone?

Rook: One of our freshmen appears to have gotten separated from us. Roi du Poison has yet to notice but I wish to locate her before he does.

Kalim: I get that, but why would she be here?

Rook: If you would allow me to look amongst your students. *smiling* I believe I saw her walking in the direction of your dorm.

Kalim: Maybe she got confused and turned around in the commotion after orientation. What’s her name?

Rook: Mademoiselle Danica Ledelle.

Taima and Danica: *whispering in unison* Shit! We’re busted now!

To be continued…

#twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #OC: Danica #things i write

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rosicheeks · 2 years

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firstly, your tags make perfect jerk off material. I've been edging to your blog for like a half hour now. Secondly, how much is your snap?

My snap is -

$25 per week

$50 per year

$75 per lifetime

#hahahaha I try 😇#idk why I’m so much more comfy in the tags than having a conversation or even just writing a normal post #I’m thinking about writing smutty short stories soon #if I can figure out grammar and pronunciation hahahah #anywayyyyyy #for my snap #I love my snap babes so fucking much #and I can’t express how much I appreciate how patient they are with me #so right now I’m trying to prioritize my stories #and posting as much as I can through out the week #and then I’m going to reply to everyone as soon as possible #lately I’ve been dealing with some health things so somedays talking isn’t a thing that I can do #but my snap is the only way to really talk and get to know me #also I show off my face 😇#it’s the only place I’ll ever show off my full face #sooOoOoOo yeah #I just want to let people know that I’m never ever EVER ignoring anyone #somedays talking and just forming sentences is way too hard #so I’m really sorry #but just know I ADORE every single person who is on my snap so fucking much it’s insane #I just wish the days when I can’t talk I can just like shoot a telepathic message #a little ‘hey cutie - you’re fucking hot’#but noOoOoOoOoOo #I have to words and sentences #fucking annoying #ask #anon

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clusterbuck · 2 years

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i'm cheating, Emma, but: i wish you would write a fic where Buck has a popular tiktok blog and Eddie's dying because he's watching all of his thirst trap videos <33

soooooooo. so. hypothetically speaking, the opening of a fic like that might look a little bit like this.

Hen shoves her phone into his face the second he walks into the locker room, and Buck knows he’s about to have A Day.

“What is this?” Hen demands. Buck knows what he’s going to see but he looks anyway, and—yeah, there it is. There he is, draped across Hen’s phone. The video is positioned so it looks like his forearm is leaning against the edge of the screen, and it really serves to highlight exactly how shirtless he is.

“This is a smartphone, Henrietta,” he says, even though he knows it’s not going to get him out of this conversation.

“Don’t give me that, Buckley,” Hen says, eyes narrowed. “Why?”

“Why is it a smartphone?” Buck asks. “I’ve only had one cup of coffee this morning, it’s too early to be this existential.”

“No,” Hen says. “Why did my son come up to me yesterday and ask why mom’s friend was naked on his feed?”

“His for you page,” Buck corrects automatically.

“Not the point,” Hen says. “So far beyond the point. Not even in the same room as the point.”

Buck thinks he might have one more shot at dodging the conversation, but then Chimney walks in and immediately zeroes in on Hen’s phone. “Why is Buck naked on your phone?” he asks, tossing his bag down on the bench and snapping his gum, and Buck sighs.

So this is happening. “First of all,” he says, “I wasn’t naked. I was wearing pants.”

“Well, I’m glad you clarified that,” Chimney says. “But I still don’t understand why Hen has this video of you being questionably naked.”

“Because it’s on my TikTok.”

“I was getting to that when you interrupted me,” Hen says to Chimney.

“Wow, sorry for coming to work,” Chimney says.

“Shut up,” Hen tells him. “I want to know more about Buck’s TikTok. What, do people just watch you going around shirtless?”

“I feel like you’re really fixated on the shirtless part,” Buck says. “People don’t watch me just because I’m shirtless. Or—I don’t know, maybe they do, but at least they’re getting fire safety PSAs out of it.”

“People watch you?” Chimney asks. “How many?”

“Uh,” Buck says, rubbing at the back of his neck. He always feels a little weird telling people his follower count, because part of him—most of him—still can’t believe this many people are actually interested in the things he says. Even if they’re mostly interested in his abs. “Just under a million.”

The thing is, it kind of happened by accident.

And, okay, Buck knows exactly what would happen if he opened his mouth and told Hen that right now. Your shirt accidentally fell off? she’d ask. Your hand slipped and you accidentally posted a video?

That isn’t quite what happened, but it might as well have been. He’d just been minding his own business, posting the occasional video but mostly happy just to watch other people’s content, until he’d participated in a dance challenge on a whim and gone viral practically overnight.

The followers had started pouring in, and he’d tried to keep it business as usual. Then one day he’d mentioned a call he’d been on—just an off-hand reminder about not leaving candles unattended—and his followers had latched on to the fact that he’s a firefighter.

One thing had led to another, and now it’s months later and @\firehose_buckley has a solidly established brand of ‘giving fire safety advice while looking hot enough to start a fire of his own,’ as Buzzfeed had put it a couple of weeks ago.

Buck might have printed out the listicle, just for posterity’s sake.

“A million?” Chimney splutters.

“I don’t know what to tell you,” Buck says. “I guess people are just really invested in not catching on fire.”

A voice from the doorway interrupts whatever Chimney was about to say in response. “Who’s not catching on fire?” Eddie asks.

“Eddie!” Chimney says, a glint in his eye. “Come look at this video of Buck naked. A million people have already seen it, what’s one more?”

“I told you, I’m not naked,” Buck says, but his protest is buried under a clattering sound as Eddie seemingly trips over his own feet and just manages to catch himself on the bench with his hands and not his face.

“Eddie?” he asks. “You okay?”

“Yeah,” Eddie says, straightening the bench and keeping his eyes firmly on it. “Just, uh, tripped over a shoelace.”

By the time he tries to check, Eddie’s already slipped them off and hidden them in his locker, but Buck is almost certain that the civilian shoes Eddie walked in wearing don’t have laces.

tell me about a fic you wish i would write! even if it's not an au several people are already actively poking me about lmao

anyway uhhh hi @kitkatpancakestack @dancer-me @fallleafbuckley @leothil i feel like you are all proponents of tiktok!buck (based on a very quick look back through my previous posts about it lol)

#ask emma #tiktok au #arrenemris

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ranhaitanisgf · 3 years

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happy 2k bae <3 !!! you deserve it, pls im soooooooo in love w ur writings 😮‍💨😮‍💨 that being said can i take a place for this new event 👀👀?? i would love a scenario for “delinquent & class president” & “stuck together ” with ran 💗 yk just ran lowkey having fun of teasing the reader bc she always has a snarky remarks for him LOLOL (ong im SO sorry if this is too much of a demand 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️) again, congratulations on 2k 💞!

ran haitani // delinquent & class president // stuck together

[𖤐] aaa hi anon! thank you for the congrats and thank you for requesting!! this pairing is soo good with ran omg, i can 100% guarantee that he locked the door on purpose kjdfkhg; hope you enjoy! <3

[𖤐] this is fem!reader by the way :) also, from now on, i'll be putting the song choice at the bottom instead of the top so it doesn't mess with the formatting

masterlist || 2k masterlist

the moment you felt a weight resting against the back of your chair, you already knew who it was that was here to bother you, letting out a sigh as you continued with checking the rest of the forms. oh, that’s right, you still had go to the library and check-

“hey miss president~ it’s after school hours, why are you still here? is it perhaps because you want to see me-”

“first of all, definitely not because of that, it’s because i have to finish organizing these documents, and second, why are you still here bothering me, haitani? take a day off; go home, beat up some thugs, i don’t care, just leave. you have no good reason to be here.” flicking through the stack of papers in your hands, you only got an amused chuckle in response, ultimately securing your doom.

for some reason, the infamous ran haitani had taken an interest in you ever since you had yelled at him for bringing down the class average, and now he wouldn’t leave you alone, always tagging along with you and talking your ear off as you tried to go about your day. you’d be lying if you said you didn’t...like him, but his presence around you was sometimes truly annoying.

at least he would buy you strawberry milk, so maybe it wasn’t that bad?

standing up suddenly from your chair, you snickered to yourself a bit when you heard ran’s ‘oof!’ as he got hit by the back of your chair, although the humor didn’t last for long when you gathered your papers and noticed him about to follow you outside the classroom.

“if you’re planning on following me to the teacher’s lounge, at least try to make an effort to keep up with me, i have things i need to do.”

“yes ma’am.”

“you’re so in...sufferable…” your words trailed off as you tried to open the sliding door, but to your horror, it wouldn’t budge. it was just stuck, right?

“what’s the hold up, prez?”

“the-the door, it won’t open.” handing the stack of papers to ran, (who stood there with a confused look on his face) you propped your foot up against the frame of the door, using both of your hands now to pull at the door to try to get it open. your efforts were to no avail though; it wasn’t moving at all.

“here, give me that, you try opening it, it’ll definitely open ‘cause you’re a lot stronger than me.”

“you want me to kick it down?”

“what- no! you idiot, just try opening it!”

“well, since you’re the one who asked, i’ll give it my best shot.” handing the papers back to you, he unnecessarily rolled up his sleeves, standing in front of the door for a moment, almost as if he was sizing it up before he tried to open it, yanking on it with a good amount of force.

“nope, ‘s not movin’.”

“try harder!! i have so many things to do; i need to get these to the teachers and then i need to finish my homework and go to cram school, and i need to study for the test tomorrow, and-and i can’t afford to be stuck in this classroom with the likes of you!”

“woahh there, chill out miss prez, i’m sure someone will notice your gone and will come for us, so just relax for a bit, alright? you’re way too uptight.”

“at least i’m not a complete laze like you are!” huffing, you slammed the papers down at the nearest desk and sat down, your forehead hitting the hard surface as you groaned. you could hear the scraping of a chair, but you didn’t really pay it any mind until you heard a familiar voice strangely close to you.

“i feel offended, i really do; is it so bad that you’re stuck here with me?” turning your head to the side, you let your cheek squish against the desk as you stared at the boy sitting next to you, a look of fake sadness on his face.

now that you were actually looking at him though, you had to admit, he was really pretty; his violet eyes, his braids, his amused smirk that he had on all the time, you could see why most of the girls in school thought he was cute.

“checking me out, huh? i see, now that-”

“no, i was trying to see if i was wrong about your brother being more attractive, i guess i was right to begin with though.” your quick reply left him a bit shocked, although his shock quickly turned into amusement as he chuckled a bit, reaching his hand out to you.

“hey, what’re you...doing…” the warmth of his fingers seeped into your skin as they brushed against your cheek, moving a piece of hair from your face and tucking it behind your ear.

“ha, you’re pretty funny sometimes; i like that, it makes you even cuter. you should let me take you out sometime.” feeling your face heat up, you just scoffed at him and turned your head to the other side, looking away from him as you tried to forget what he had just said.

“...if you want to take me out, then maybe you should get your scores up so you aren’t making me stressed about you. i also have to study, and i have cram school too, so-”

“oh? you worry about me? well that’s certainly nice to hear, and don’t worry, i won’t get in the way of your studying or your cram school.”

“whatever, i didn’t even agree yet.”

“yet?”

“shut up, ran!”

“we’re on first name basis now? i see-”

“leave me alone!”

#˗ˏˋ𖤐 hana’s 2k event! ˎˊ˗#˗ˏˋ𖤐 tokyo revengers ˎˊ˗#東京リベンジャーズ #東京リベンジャーズ x reader #tokyo卍revengers #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tok rev #tok rev x reader #ran haitani #ran #ran haitani x reader #ran x reader #anime #manga #x reader #reader #reader insert

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ronnie-azumane · 3 years

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Rebound

Kuroo Tetsurou x female reader 18+

NSFW, IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18, PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT

Warning: mentions of breakup, cunnilingus, 1 photo taken (nature of which is slightly nonconsensual), aftercare

A/N: So, uhh, these past few months have been wack in regards to my love life. I went from breaking off an almost 2-year long distance relationship, to proclaiming that I’m gonna have a hoe phase on Tinder, to actually meeting a guy who I actually like (who knew I would have a successful Tinder relationship?!?!)…….. soooooooo

ALSO-- this is my first (serious) smut I've ever written. Please be kind.

ALSO ALSO-- if this gets enough love, I might make this concept into a full-blown fic

You did everything right. You made time for him. You gave him gifts. You sent him both a good morning and a goodnight text every day. You fulfilled his needs, even when it didn't necessarily benefit you.

Or so you thought.

If you didn't answer that butt-dial from him and heard the pants and moans coming from his end, you would have lived happily in ignorant bliss. If you didn't go to check on him to see if he was ok, you wouldn't be in the predicament you found yourself in currently.

Now you find yourself, wrapped in blankets, crying on his neighbor's couch.

Your boyfriend would always complain about his next door neighbor Tetsurou Kuroo, how he would be the reason your boyfriend got in trouble with loud music and smoking with the landlord. However, despite your boyfriend's hatred of him, you grew close to the rooster head, becoming proper friends and not the girl who apologizes after every night she gets a little loud. He didn't approve of this friendship, but there wasn't much he could do about it.

Now that he's your ex, there is absolutely nothing he could do about it.

"So you walked in and saw him banging his coworker?" Tetsurou asked, placing a glass of cold water into your hand. Your body shook as you lifted the glass up to your lips to take a sip. You then set the glass down on the side table.

"Yes, and it was the one he told me not to worry about." you stuttered. You didn't care much for that coworker. She always seemed to weasel her way into your relationship. Date nights were cut short by her calling your [now ex] boyfriend to help her with a problem. He always seemed to be texting or calling her, and when you would ask why, he would just say 'work' and close his phone so you couldn't see. You would express your concern, but he would assure you that he only had eyes for you.

What bullshit.

Your wails of agony have since subsided to small sniffles. Your breathing was still rapid and without control, but for the most part you were calming down.

Then your phone went off, sounding a text tone that you had specifically saved for your now ex boyfriend.

As you reach for your phone, Tetsurou grabs a hold of it.

"Gimmie that," you whine.

"Password," Tetsurou demands.

"W-what? I'm not just gonna give-"

"Password!" Tetsurou demands even louder. Sighing, you tell him your password and he unlocks your phone. He reads over the text your ex sent you, talking about how you didn't know the whole story and scoffs. He taps on your phone a bit and gently tosses it on the couch cushion next to you as she sits himself down.

"Blocked him for you. He was going on about how you don't know the whole story and that this was the first and only time he messed up. Newsflash, I'm his neighbor, and the girl he has been with the last few weeks definitely wasn't you."

"Oh," you sniffle. So your suspicions were correct. This had been going on for quite a bit. "If you knew, why didn't you tell me earlier?" you asked Tetsurou.

"Well, honestly, I just put the pieces together this morning," Tetsurou replies. The walls are thin, so he could hear every gasp and moan that happened on the other side. He figured it was you, since you were his girlfriend after all. He would just turn on a show and watch it to tune out the love making on the other side of the wall. However, when he didn't receive the usual sorry note under the door that you would write, he knew something was up. The amount of times he would have to turn on his show wasn't going down, but the amount of the little notes he received was.

"You know, I don't think he ever loved me," you say, turning away from Tetsurou. "I honestly think he only liked the idea of me." The waterworks started to flow again.

"I tried so hard, you know? I know he didn't treat me the best, but I stuck with it because I thought he truly loved me," you sob into your hands. You smash your palms into your eyes as you cry out, as if you are trying to stop the tears coming out of your eyes. But they don't stop. If anything, they start to flow out faster.

"What did I do wrong?"

As soon as that question escaped your lips, Tetsurou pulled you into his lap and pressed you head against his chest. You cried even harder, balling his tear-soaked t-shirt in your clenched fists. He ran his nails across your scalp, lightly scratching it in an attempt to calm you down. Usually you would tell him to stop so as to not mess up your hair, but hair was the last thing on your mind at the moment. His other hand was rubbing your back, grounding you from the emotions racking your body at the moment.

"You did nothing wrong," he whispered over and over again in your ear, repeating until you calmed back down. He reached across from you and grabbed the glass of cold water and placed you off of his lap.

"Please drink up, I think you cried half of your water weight in the past 30 minutes alone," he joked, earning a small giggle from you. "I hate to leave you alone, but I'm going to change real fast and get you some bubble tea from that place down the street you like. Sound like a plan?" He asked, earning a nod from you.

With that, he stood up and left to go change and get some tea. You sat back on the couch and watched the door close shut. Now you were alone.

You had been in his apartment a couple times before, but now you were truly looking around at his décor. He didn't have much hanging on his walls, but he had a few pictures here and there. One was of his old volleyball team from high school. He stood in the middle with his red number 1 jersey sticking out for all to see that he was the captain.

Another picture he had on the wall was a picture of a small girl in his arms. After recalling a couple of conversations the two of you had, you remembered that he did have an older sister who had a daughter of her own. His niece.

Her short black hair was sticking up into two little pigtails, each decorated with a small pink bow. Her fluffy pink dress contrasted beautifully with the black dress shirt Tetsurou was wearing. Both of their smiles reached their ears.

He looked pretty good.

You sit there thinking, realizing only now that Tetsurou, the 'nasty neighbor' of your ex boyfriend, your friend, was pretty attractive. How come he didn't have a girlfriend of his own? Did he maybe swing the other way? You shook that thought out of your head when you remembered the stories he would tell of his high school sweetheart.

What happened to her?

While you're lost in thought, you don't hear the front door opening up.

"Here!" Tetsurou shouts, scaring the living daylights out of you. In one hand he's holding two cups of tea with the little tapioca balls at the bottom, and in the other are two straws. You sigh in relief as he sits down next to you, handing you your tea and straw.

"Tetsurou, what ever happened to that girl you dated in high school?" you ask as you stab the straw through the plastic.

"Oh, Alisa? It wasn't too brutal. Our futures were going in different directions and we just fell out of love," he shrugged as you sipped some tea and a few balls of tapioca.

The silence is deafening. Every time you glance at him, you shutter. 'How did I not see how hot he is earlier?' you scold to yourself.

The longer you look at him, the more you get worked up. Your eyes travel downwards to his neck. His Adams apple is sticking out, not too much, but just the perfect amount. They continue downward to his arms, which are framed beautifully by the cotton t-shirt he's wearing. His veins twist across his muscular arm and down to his hands.

Oh god his hands! The roughness of the veins popping out contrast with the smooth, even coloring of his skin. light callouses dot his palms, but for the most part, his hands are soft. perfect for caressing-

Not paying attention, you start to choke on a tapioca pearl. Coughing and wheezing, and with a little help from Tetsurou, you get it out of your windpipe. You pull the straw a little higher to avoid any more tapioca at the moment to catch your breath.

"You alright?" Tetsurou asks, and you nod a little too frantically. He squints his eyes and stares at you for a little bit, seeking confirmation that you're actually ok and not lying to him. Pursing your lips together in a sort-of smile, he takes that as the confirmation he needs and moves back to his drink.

The way he sips on the straw, how his soft, supple lips form around the straw and suck. The way the tea he's drinking dribbles down his chin just a little bit. The way he moves his thumb over his chin to wipe it up.

It shouldn't be getting you this worked up.

"So, is there anything you want to do now?" Tetsurou asked, reaching for the remote as if to imply that they should watch something on the TV. The way his arm flexes as he reaches across you.

You can't take it anymore.

"I want you to fuck me!" you blurt. As soon as the words left your lips, your hands shot up to cover your mouth.

Now it is his turn to choke on his tea. He drops the remote and it breaks apart on the wooden floor. Your hands migrate from your mouth to cover your face. This has to be the most embarrassing moment in your life.

"W-what?" Tetsurou asked, finally catching his breath. You keep your hands on your face, as if they are glued in place. The last thing you want is to look at him, much less in the eye.

"Ju-just ignore what I said! It's not important!" you frantically wave your hands around, hoping maybe they can help you fly away from the current situation.

Alas, you are merely human, and must suffer through the consequences of your actions.

Frantically, you shoot up from your seat, mumbling a string of farewells as you walk toward the door. However, you do not make it far, as you find your hand encapsulated in Tetsurou's as he yanks you back onto your spot on the couch.

"You can't just leave after saying something like that," Tetsurou mumbles. His ears are burning bright red while his cheeks are dusting a soft pink.

"Don't worry about it, I'll just download tinder and relive my frustrations there," you stutter, trying to stand up. However, under Tetsurou's grip and stare, your attempts are rendered futile. Fully realizing the situation, you sigh and throw your head back against the back of the couch.

"Fine," you mumble, blushing, "sorry for making you uncomfortable, I definitely did not mean to say that out loud."

Silence.

Unsure of what to do, you start to explain yourself.

"I'm just so frustrated, and I just wanted to... you know... get him back, like an eye for an eye type of deal," yo ramble on.

Tetsurou dropped his head into the palms of his hands, nodding his head left and right.

"And while you were gone, I kinda realized how attractive you were and i-"

"I never said I wouldn't, did I?" Tetsurou asked, not lifting his face out of his hands.

With that statement, the air is sucked out of your lungs. Your heart beats faster in your chest, while simultaneously wrapping itself tight within your body.

"No, uh, you don't have t-"

""Honestly, I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to... for a while now," Tetsurou admitted, "So I'll do it, my only rule being that we won't go all the way today."

You press your fists into your plush thighs. "Why not? You literally just admitted that you were attracted to me," you ask.

"Because I don't want to give myself false hope."

"Why would fucking give y-" you tried to ask before Tetsurou interrupted your interruption.

"You just broke up with your long time boyfriend, a messy break-up I may add. Your emotions are all over the place. I really like you, (y/n), I just don't want to be your rebound. I want to be with you because you truly like me, not to get back at your shitty ex next door." He let out, like a breath held underwater.

"Oh," you whisper. He made a great point. What were your intentions right now? Was this all a ploy to get revenge on your ex? Did you actually like Tetsurou that way?

Did it really matter?

"So what?" you ask, stunning Tetsurou into silence.

Tetsurou swallows the lump in his throat and asks you to clarify.

"Well, there is a mutual attraction, and we both clearly want this, why don't we just go for it and see what happens?" you ask.

The pause is long and silent. Tetsurou’s eyes were looking everywhere but at you. Did he actually want this? Yes, but in this way? He took a glance in your direction and saw you still staring down at your tea, swiveling the ice around in circles.

You were definitely a sight for sore eyes in Tetsurou’s ever so humble opinion. The way your face was tinted the slightest red color made his heart melt. He would never forgive his neighbor for what he did to you, making your larger than life personality look small and meek.

Overwhelmed with feelings of both attraction and adoration, he simply couldn’t help himself. He promised himself he wouldn’t do this, but after all this time of him secretly crushing on her from a distance, he just couldn’t hold out anymore.

He grabbed your face and turned it toward him, crashing his lips onto yours.

The kiss became more feverish as the seconds passed. A simple peck turned into moments of locking lips, trying to taste each other.

His lips were thin, however soft, with the slight sting of mint chapstick tingling your tongue. You decided to take initiative and slipped your tongue out to taste his bottom lip. He took the signal and included his tongue in the dance, the two muscles stroking together as he grasped the hair on the back of your head and pulled you closer.

As the make-out session continued, the two of you started to position yourselves on the couch; you lying against the armrest and him balancing himself on top of you. Once in this position, his hands started to wander across your body.

Every curve of yours was not left without attention. His hands traveled from behind your head to your chest, from your chest to down your stomach, from your stomach to your thighs, and finally spread your thighs apart to gain access to your covered core, where you wanted to feel his hands the most.

His kisses started trailing south to the crook of your neck, moving from kissing to sucking as he started to rub your clothed slit. An airy gasp escaped your lips, enjoying all the sensations you were feeling at the moment. Once he was satisfied by the purple bruise left just above your collarbone, he started to sit up, causing you to whine from the loss of contact.

Your whining soon stopped however when you noticed him grabbing at your shorts, working to pull them down. As he started to pull down, your breath got caught in your throat, causing it to be held in. Flinging your shorts and panties behind him, he gently kissed your thigh and asked, “Do you still want this, you seem a little tense?”

“Yes!” you gasp a little too fast. His breath was so warm against your wet pussy, teasing you to the point of no return.

“Ok, you have to let me know if you get too overwhelmed or want to stop at any point,” he says before diving down. You are about to acknowledge him until a heavy gasp escapes your lips before you can give your confirmation.

Tetsurou didn’t hesitate going down on you. He simply couldn’t wait any longer. Simply pumping his fist wasn’t doing it for him anymore.

He started to kiss, flick, and suck at your clit, making you breathe harder with the rising pleasure. His movements were soft and light, but they were shaking your very core. He grabbed your thighs and placed them over his shoulders, giving him more access.

His movement was simple, something you could easily replicate with your fingers and maybe a quality toy, but that didn’t change how it was working on you. Your heavy breaths turned into soft whimpers as the pleasure began to bubble up.

You were progressing nicely, but Kuroo didn’t think it was progressing fast enough. To remedy his frustrations, he rubbed his fingers against your wetness, slicking it up to start thrusting into you.

The anticipation of his fingers slipping into you made your whimpers louder. He switched up his mouth to sucking your clit between his teeth and flicked it with his tongue and slowly inserted a finger. He pressed the pad of his finger against the ceiling and started to thrust in and out, rubbing against the entirety of your g-spot softly.

This new sensation had you bucking your hips and bubbling over with pleasure, pretty much ripping the orgasm out of you. Tetsurou smiled as you rode out your orgasm, moaning and whimpering small vowel sounds.

The orgasm was nice, but Tetsurou knows you can be louder, he's definitely heard you get louder at least.

Before you can fully recover from your high, his lips reattach to your clit and insert two fingers into you. The moan that escaped your lips was loud and almost pornographic. He smirked, knowing your shit ex next store most likely heard it.

Although, he knew that the fun this round was only just beginning.

Instead of thrusting his fingers in and out, he started to press his fingers up against you, as if he was motioning for you to come here.

The new motion of his fingers mixed with his lips sucking and tongue flicking at your clit was causing you to sprint to the edge way too fast. You couldn’t hold back your moans by control alone, so you bit the back of your hand in an attempt to suppress the noise.

Tetsurou was having none of that today. Using his other hand, he rips your arm away from you, silently implying that he wants to hear how loud you were being.

You try to ground yourself by grasping the armrest behind you, although that doesn’t do much to stop yourself from the orgasm that's rising far too quickly.

Your moans are getting louder and louder as you get closer and closer. Tetsurou has you teetering on the edge as his movement gets faster and faster. Soon your coil snaps and you find yourself cumming harder than you ever have before.

You thrash your head side to side as your hips buck up toward his fingers. He removes his lips and fingers and starts to quickly rub his fingers back and forth on your clit as you ride out your orgasm, extending the peak longer than what you're used to.

As you start to once again come down from your high, you hear soft chuckling coming from Tetsurou. You look up to find his shirt soaking wet.

“Di-did i-i do that?” You ask, afraid of the answer.

“If you’re referring to the squirting, yes, you just did. Hard,” Kuroo smirks, causing your already flushed face to burst even more red in embarrassment. Instinctively, you hide your face behind your hands, as if you could magically disappear if you couldn’t see him.

“Pretty hot,” he mutters to himself before beginning to suckle on your inner thigh, allowing you to completely come down before going back at it. Beyond your blissful sighs, Tetsurou heard your phone buzzing in the background.

Blocked Number.

An evil smirk came to his face as a sinister idea popped into his mind. While you were blissfully unaware of your phone buzzing, Tetsurou opened your phone and unblocked your ex, just to see if he was reacting to the pretty sounds you were making.

And reacted, he did.

Countless messages flooded your phone after Tetsurou unblocked his number, with messages ranging from ‘come back, let’s talk baby,’ to ‘you better not be with Kuroo right now.’ The final message read, “I know that’s you at Kuroo’s apartment, you fucking bitch.”

“Tetsurou, what are you doing?” you ask, finally in grip with reality.

“Just giving your ex a bit of a show,” he replied, diving right back in.

Breathlessly, you grasp his bed head, trying to get a grip on your once again slipping reality. In the heat of the moment, he pushed your thighs down to each side, revealing your flushed pussy. While flicking his tongue on your clit once again, he snapped a selfie. In the frame was his face, smirking with his tongue out flicking your clit. To make the picture even better, your manicured hands were in view, gripping his hair in pleasure.

Perfect for a porn twitter account.

Tetsurou typed out ‘your loss, pal,’ and sent the text, blocked your ex’s number once again, and tossed your phone to the side, getting back to work, soon bringing you to your third and final orgasm.

After cleaning you up and bringing you a glass of water, Tetsurou snuggled up to you under a cozy blanket. As your endorphins went down, the pure dread of what your ex did came back.

“What’s wrong, (Y/N), do you regret what we did?” Tetsurou asked, the expression of pure concern expressed on his face.

“No, I’m just angry about this whole thing! Three years gone!” you shutter, trying to hold back tears. Tetsurou held you tighter.

“He doesn’t deserve you,” he whispered, brushing your hair out of your face.

For the next ten minutes, you were crying into his chest as he rubbed you back and whispered soothing words.

As you calm down and sip your water, Tetsurou breaks the silence saying, “We need to talk about what just happened and what we are.”

You don’t reply, instead, you stare off to the side past Tetsurou’s shoulder.

“I kinda like you, but I’m not sure,” you meekly reply.

“Understandable. I want you to sleep on the idea of us. After you think of it, I want you to call me. Then we can get dinner.”

Space is what she needs, and space is what Tetsurou is willing to give her.

“Sounds great, but can I stay a little longer?” you ask, nuzzling seemingly closer into his warmth.

“Stay as long as you need, sweetie.”

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu smut #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x reader #y/n #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsurō #tetsurou kuroo smut #kuroo x you #kuroo x reader smut #smut #lemon #do people still use lemon?#oh well im using it #cheating

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Mlb fix recs???

I gotchu ;D

Dug all these in my AO3 bookmarks.And I don’t know everyone’s tumblr handles so sorry I can’t tag them!

With every heartbeat I have left (I’ll defend your every breath) - by lalaunaoscura (Adrienette - Post Reveal, they’re married in this one, super fluffy, pregnancy reveal in the funniest way ever)

The A Brand New Dawn series by whitebear_ofthe_tribe (3 Parts, still ongoing. Future College AU, but not really lol. Canon divergent from Season 1.)

i think it’s time i told you (i’m a fan of your universe) by a_miiraculer, @clairelutra (Aged up Ladynoir, Pre-reveal, marriage proposal but angsty angsty angsty)

The Other You by @chocoluckchipz and maerynn (Aged up, fashion designer Marinette, Teacher/CEO Adrien, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, the angst and fluff is chef’s kiss)

Smoulder by @midnightstarlightwrites (Canon divergent from season 1 but it’s one of the best older fanfics I have ever read!! Identity shenanigans, super fluffy, super angsty, mutual pining on all sides but extra stupid and dumb and sweet in the best way)

Two Hundred Seventeen Days by @mostlovedgirl-writes and @zenmisery (Made for LoveSquareFluffWeek2020, Aged up Characters, Adrienette fluffy goodness, hella underrated fic, they get fake engaged in this lol)

Puppy Love by @coccinellesroses (Aged up Adrienette, No Miraculous AU, Fashion designer Marinette adopts a dog named Tikki and needs Dog Trainer Adrien’s help in obidience training ;) )

Makings of a Marriage by @thenovelartist (three-shot of married, post reveal love square, lots of domestic fluff)

The Open Line by @sariahsue (LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS FIC AND HAVE CRIED ALL THE 40000 SOMETHING TIMES I’VE READ IT OK- made for Ladynoir July 2019, post-Oblivio, Ladybug falls HEAD OVER HEELS for Chat Noir and he is SO confused as to why and they just love and care and respect and just would jump off cliffs for each other AND IT’S JUST SO GOOD HAHA kill me pls)

Lucky Us by PrincessKitty1 / @geek-fashionista on Tumblr (Email AU, No Miraculous AU, Aspiring designer Marinette and Model Adrien, Mutual Pining on all sides, best slow burn EVER, and the dialogue is so witty and well-written and the PLOT ugggghhhh its amazing give it a read)

Second Chances by @thenovelartist (Single Dad Adrien employs Marinette as his daughter Emma’s nanny, so sweet and cute and Dadrien makes me weak I cri)

For This, We Are Partners by BreG21 (Made for Ladynoir July 2019, post-dating, pre-reveal Ladynoir, and might I just add i’m so grateful for fics like this one and The Open Line that have pre-reveal Ladynoir who are so gaga for each other even though they don’t know WHO the heck the other person is and just don’t care no matter what comes their way, they’ll face it together)

A Bride for The Prince by @chocoluckchipz and @thenovelartist (is it that obvious that I love both their works so much? lol. Royalty AU, Middle Ages, Prince-Adrien-who-moonlights-as-Guard-called-Chat-Noir and Maid Marinette who is pretending to be a Lady to court the prince, it’s so fluffy and cute and I’m a sucker for Royalty AUs)

Bound to Be by @crystaljins (Another Royalty AU ft. Arranged Marriage!! The best combo!! Marinette is the long-lost princess and future queen of a kingdom and she agrees to marry some dude named Adrien who is the prince of the neighbouring kingdom so that she can save her dying adoptive father - it’s soooooooo good)

Discordant Sonata by @edendaphne (BOTH THIS FIC AND ITS AUTHOR ARE ICONIC!!! Enemies AU but they both secretly have a Thing for each other and Chat’s father is Evil and he is forced to be Evil too but this Beetle girl who calls herself Ladybug has melted his heart with her kindness - features Marichat as roommates Who Are Totally Not Falling Asleep In The Same Bed hahahahaha. And Eden is not just a great writer, she’s a fantastic artist too!! I’m dying at how beautiful her DS redesigns for Ladybug and Chat are omg)

(Also is it cheating if I do some self-promo here?)

Right now these are the only three fics I have written that I can actually stand -

Her Light To His Darkness (Canon - Divergent from Season 3, Aged Up Characters. Ladybug is struggling and drowning from the stress that being a guardian offers and as a result hers and Chat’s relationship is strained, but don’t worry, it gets better! Mutual Pining on all sides, I wrote this in 2 months as a coping mechanism, whoopeee)

Laser Pointers (I was inspired by how trigger happy Adrien got in the New York special when it comes to catching Marinette.)

in the dead of night, your eyes so green (mutual pining Ladynoir, aged up, they go on a date as civilians but with their masks still on, very very very long one shot, about 12.6k words and I wrote it in like three days hahaha what was I thinking)

Anyways, I hope you enjoy these!!

#miraculous ladybug #ml fic recs #ml fanfiction #ml sugar #my fics

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