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#sorry i said i wouldnt complain about it anymore but you know how it is
lostcryptids · 1 year
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when we were watching cocaine bear last night my mom was like the bear looks so bad. it looks like a cartoon. and she was right
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nerime · 2 months
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my coworkers are being turbo transphobic and literally refuse to listen to answers to questions they fucking ask argh!!! I can just tell you!!! I can just answer you!!!!! I have answers!!! to the ridiculous questions you ask in a mocking way!!!! if you listen for one second I can just fucking explain!!!! 😡😭😡😭
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rayraelleaizawa · 3 months
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They say something hurtfull in an argument
TW: sad, slight angst, fighting
Characters: Shanks, Beckmann, Mihawk
Side note: a bit ooc cause they'd never say something like that but we live for angst
Part 2: Making up after an argument
Shanks
"Why do you always have to be drunk?" i asked him as he woke up with yet another hangover. Being together with Shanks is amazing, he loves you, he gives you everything you could wish for and more, but there is one thing you hate about his beheaviour: the constant drinking.
"Because we are pirates, we have to party" Shanks answered with a grin before he groans due to his headache.
"This drinking will kill you one time, do you know that? It's also a huge downturn in bed when i want to kiss you and all i can smell is alcohol on your breath." You kept on complaining, tired of this. "Alcohol damages your body so much, do you want to die so much earlier or what?" you snapped at him.
"Maybe I need something to make me feel better about your constant bickering." Shanks said with a growl, the grin disappearing.
You halted in your tracks. A look of hurt crossed your face as you shut your mouth close. Sadness welled up inside you at the thought, that you were also a reason why he kept on having this extremly unhealthy habit.
"I'm sorry then" you said quietly and walked out of your shared quarters, now probably only his quarters, cause you werent sure if you want to go back there and sleep next to him.
You were just worried about him, why didnt you notice that you were annoying him with that? You never said anything, helped him out of all his problems that he caused by himself with his childish demeanour, you only scolded him when he hurt himself. He never hurts others, he only lets himself get hurt. And that frustrated you beyond believe.
Didnt he know how much you cared for him? Did he even care? Are you even enough to make him start to look out for himself?
Tears rolled down your cheeks as you hid yourself in an empty room on the ship. You tried so much to accept his drinking habbits, you didnt even ask him to stop, just to not be drunk 6 and a half days of the week, and that every week.
You burried your face in your knees and cried. Where you that insufferable that he hurts his own body just to be able to endure your company? If you left, then he wouldnt do this to himself anymore, right?
Benn Beckman
"Really? Another one?"
You say annoyed as you watch your boyfriend light up another cigarette.
"Yes. Another one."
He plainly answers. You guys had this discussion before. You wanted him to smoke less, he said he'd try to but the amount doesnt get any less.
"Benn this really damages your lungs. Cant you please try to smoke less?"
You asked again, and he sighed annoyed.
"They help me relax."
You started to get annoyed by his short answers.
"You could relax with other stuff. You could take a bath, or i could massage you, or we could just spend time together."
You suggested as he sighed out audibly annoyed.
"And you think after all the work and stress I have the whole day I want to spend it around a person which constantly nags on me and where i cant let my mind settle even a bit?"
He snapped, looking at you angrily. You looked at him with an unmoving face before you adverted your eyes. You didnt want to show him that his words hurt.
"I'm sorry, I didnt know you couldnt let your guard down around me."
You said defeated, turning around and slowly walking away. You could hear him say your name quietly but you didnt want to turn around. You just walked under deck and into your cabin. You sat down on your desk and started working, tears running down your face as you felt a coldness within you.
Does he not trust me enough? I didnt know that I am a stress factor for him.
Dark thoughts pleagued your mind as you tried to just work through your feelings. You tried to not be even more of a burden. Tears ran down your face, some of them hitting the desk and some hitting the papers with the lists and research about the treasures your crew had gotten lately.
Benn works so hard, and I never made him feel better. I just added to his stress. He'd be better off alone, right?
Dracule Mihawk
"Could you please tell me when you plan on leaving?"
You said to Mihawk as he came back after two months without telling you that he'll be gone.
"Why? I have my own free will if i remember correctly."
"Because I worry about you when you just suddenly disappear! It isnt that hard to just leave a note or something when you cant tell me in the face that you have to leave."
You were angry at him. What did he think? He was your boyfriend so why couldnt he just tell you when he left for weeks?
He puts down his hat and went to get some vine but you stopped him. Him not even looking at you makes you feel like you're unimportant to him, that this whole matter is of no interest to him.
"Do you really care so little about my feelings? Or am I just a nuissance to you right now that you cant even stop walking when I talk with you."
He then looked at you, annoyance but also a sign of being unbothered on his face.
"You're acting like a child. If I leave again and dont come back you'll at least know why now."
He said that so matter of factly that you were stunned about his coldness. He moved around you to the kitchen to grab some vine, and you just stood there.
Did he really just say that I am the reason why he doesnt want to come home anymore?
You shook your head slightly, recalling his words again and trying not to be hurt by them. As you hear his steps starting to come back, you hurried out of the room and into your shared bedroom. Tears streamed down your face as you tried to make it make sense.
When did he start hating to come back to you? What exactly was so annoying about you? Why didnt he just tell you that he didnt like your behaviour anymore? Does he even like you anymore?
All those thoughts were running through your head as you packed the little clothes and stuff you owned. You didnt touch a thing that he bought for you. If he wanted to leave and not come back, then you will make it easier for him and leave on your own. That's what he wants, isnt it?
After you finished packing you quietly stepped out of his castle and made your way into the woods. Tears were still streaming down your face, but you ignored them. This was for the best, right?
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lemonlovemeanslove · 8 months
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me and a friend of mine were sharing abuse stories, but the amount of shame and denial of abuse in our community is like so extreme but anyways she said to me sorry if you tell me something insane that happened to you and I dont react, its not that I dont think its bad, or awful or wrong, its just that im so used to hearing about this stuff, so i dont really react anymore, bc im kinda expecting it already, im working on it. And it made me stop bc I too am so guilty of this.
Almost everyone in my surroundings have had bad homelife, or been the victims of some kind of abuse, and rather than all sharing and empathizing with each other, we further normalize it amongst each other, we say well what did you expect? or my parents would have killed me lol! (and yes, I know some girls whos parents have out right said that they will murder them, no joke, if they bring shame to the family) or we say well wouldnt most parents react like that? As if its was casual. but its not casual. these things have hurt us deeply, it so, so, so painful to be betrayed by your parents over and over and over. But at a certain point, it becomes your life, and you notice, that this is also the life of all the people around you. and you start to think, yeah, this is wrong, but its also kinda just how things are, this is just life. But it isnt. People choose to hurt you, they choose, they see how they hurt you, but they always think thier own peice of mind, or reasoning, is worth whatever hurt they put you thorugh. even as im writing this, im going, why am i complaining? I dont have it THAT bad. I shouldnt even post this, i dont have it that bad. I want to escape this mindset and I dont know how. I dont know how.
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plant-pluto · 2 years
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Hey, Neighbor!
Rodrick Heffley x GN! Reader
Kicking Bill out of the band after the talent show caused löded diper to need a new guitarist, luckily Rodrick  just got a new next door neighbor.
Links- Chapter One(rewritten), Chapter Two(rewritten), Chapter Three(rewritten), Chapter Four(rewritten), Chapter Five(rewritten)
Chapter Five
Notes-Rodrick finally finds out you play guitar! Hugging ensues and also like platonic cuddles
Wordcount: 3,450
    It was finally Thursday, a day before you were supposed to sit in on one of Rodrick’s band practices. But unfortunately, as you opened your eyes they felt heavy, limbs feeling like they were made of stone. 
    You tried to get out of bed, you wanted to tell your mom about your condition before she left for work. Draping a blanket over your shoulders, you made your way down the stairs. Your mom turned around due to your loud footsteps. 
    “You’re up early, what’s wrong?” Your mom looked at the blanket around your shoulders. You sniffled, your nose was clogged,” I think I might be sick.” Your mom rolled her eyes,” You better not be lying [Y/N].”
    She walked over to you, feeling your forehead,” You’re burning up! Go get advil from the cabinet, I got to go to work. Oh! Ask that Rodrick kid to drop off your brother. Bye!” The door finally closed. You walked upstairs after taking an advil, Jeremy stopped to look at you in the hallway,” What’s up with you?”
    You rolled your eyes,” I’m sick, Mom said I could stay home, Rodrick can probably give you a ride still.” Jeremy whined,” How come you can stay home but I can’t!” You scoffed,” Cause I’m the one who’s sick dumbass.”
    You pushed past him, not waiting to hear anymore of his complaints. You fell back onto your bed, quickly getting comfortable. Before you slept, you opened your phone. You sent a text to your group chat with Ingrid and Nick, ‘not gonna be in school today i got sick :[‘
    Then you sent a text to Rodrick, ‘i’m sick. so u dont have to give me a ride, can you still drop off my brother tho?’ You fell asleep before you even got a response. 
    -
    Rodrick looked at the texts you sent him, ‘ ya i can still drop your brother off, why wouldnt i???’ He felt unsatisfied with the typed out message and sent another,’ hope you feel better tho’ And with the messages finally sent, he went down the stairs, “GREG HURRY UP LET’S GO! WE’RE LIKE TEN MINUTES LATE!” 
    He was lying of course, but his little brother didn’t need to know that. He laughed as he saw Greg trip, causing him to almost fall down the stairs. Walking out the door, he twirled his keys in his hand.
    He saw [Y/N]’s little brother across the street and gestured for him to get in. The wait was short, Jeremy only having to cross the street.
    SLAM
    Greg slammed the door shut behind him,” Where’s [Y/N]?” Greg asked, noticing that the bright-haired person wasn’t in the van. “They're sick, my mom let them stay home.” Jeremy responded.
    Rodrick pulled out of the driveway, laughing as he heard Greg complain,” What?! Rodrick! We’re not ten minutes late, you made me rush for nothing!” Rodrick laughed and turned up the radio’s volume, hitting another bump as he did. “Sorry Greg! Can’t hear you!” he mocked.
    The music blasted as he sped through the lanes, trying to get to the middle school as fast as possible. They made it surprisingly, “Alright now get out of my van.” Rodrick said jokingly to the two kids who were dazed in the back. Hopefully his driving didn’t make them throw up or something, he would not want to clean that up.
    SLAM
    The door slammed shut once more and Rodrick left the middle school parking lot. His fingers drummed on the steering wheel, mimicking the sounds coming from the radio. He nodded his head along to the music,” Maybe I can stay home today.” He spoke to himself aloud.
    He didn’t know why but he wanted to,” Maybe it’s cause [Y/N]’s staying home.” He rolled his eyes at the thought that had entered his brain. But then he actually took it into consideration. 
    Although he only knew them since Sunday, he realized quickly that they had practically become attached at the hip since then. Everyone around Plainview grew accustomed to seeing the two together. He was glad though, you were a really good friend.
    He smiled, finally making it up in his mind that he was going to stay home today. Slightly hoping you felt well enough for you two to hangout. Rodrick stopped at the store, maybe he could get you some soup or something.
    The Stop & Shop parking lot wasn’t too occupied, there was a regular amount of cars there. He really hoped that he didn’t run into his mom. Not focusing on parking well, he hastily pulled into a parking spot. Twisting his keys and pulling them out, he opened the door, he slightly tripped as he exited.
    He walked into the store, not caring to get a cart or a basket, “ Do I even have my wallet on me?” He pondered as he patted himself down. He pulled it out of his pant’s pocket, holding it in his hand as he walked down to the canned goods aisle.
    -
    You woke up dazed, you were lightheaded and kinda sweaty. The advil you took definitely helped though. You moved your hand around, looking for your phone. Once it was found, you turned it on. You saw various texts sent like two hours ago. A few 'get well!:D’ texts from Ingrid and Nick which made you smile. You also read the text Rodrick sent, glad that your brother got a ride.
    As you were reading Rodrick’s, a little typing bubble popped up. You waited eagerly patiently,’can i come over???’ Another one was sent hastily,’only if u want me to tho, i bought you soup’
    You grin broke out on your face, and you typed a response,’arent u supposed to be in school? but ya come over anyways.’
    You looked out the window to see Rodrick get out of his van, can of soup in hand. You knocked on your window to try and get his attention.
    Clank clank clank
    You saw him jump slightly at the noise, he looked up at you. And you laughed as you waved, he jokingly flipped you off and knocked on your door.
    Instead of going down to meet him, you opened your window,” Rodrick! I’m gonna drop my keys so that you can let yourself in.” You heard a faint,” Okay!” from down below and you got off your bed. Grabbing the keys from your desk, you dropped your keys out of your window.
    Clink
    You saw the top of Rodrick’s head as he bent down to pick your keys up. You laughed and shut your window, coughing lightly. You heard the creak of the door,” MAKE SURE TO TAKE YOUR SHOES OFF RODRICK!” you yelled, straining your voice which caused you to cough again.
    The door closed, and you heard footsteps rushing up the stairs. And in contrast to the heavy footsteps, there were a few light knocks at your door. “ Come in Rodrick.” Your throat was scratchy, “ Maybe I shouldn’t have yelled..” That thought quickly exited your head as Rodrick entered your room.
    You noticed him look around slightly, his eyes traveling to all the posters around your room. And finally, he locked eyes with you. You smiled and patted a space on your bed,” If you mind getting sick you can sit at my desk.” 
    Rodrick shook his head and walked over to you, the bed dipping with his added weight. This caused you to slide closer to him. You were close yet there was the tiniest gap between you. You coughed into your arm,”Oh, right! I can like heat up your soup.” 
    You nodded, you were getting hungry. “Do you want me to go downstairs with you?” Rodrick looked at you,” Are you sure [Y/N]?” You nodded. Rodrick gave you a look,” I mean, if you're up for it?” 
    He got off your bed, and so did you. Blanket draped around your shoulders, you trailed behind him,” My house should have the same layout as yours Rodrick.” He nodded, and headed down the stairs. Soon you made it to the kitchen and sat on a countertop. 
    Rodrick looked at the can, then at you,” Do you have a can opener?” You nodded and pointed to the drawer next to the fridge. He rummaged through the drawer for a second, then he pulled out the dark blue can opener.
    He looked at it for a second, eyebrows furrowing,” Do you know how to use this?” You snorted,” No.” You both stood in silence for a second, you laughed as Rodrick pulled his phone out of his pocket.
    After a quick google search, Rodrick was finally able to get the can open. He showed it off to you proudly and you lightly clapped for him. Can in hand, Rodrick popped open the microwave. You looked at him shocked,” Rodrick!” He turned around to you, confused,”...What?” 
    You gaped at him,” You cannot put that in the microwave bro.” He looked at you sheepishly,” I knew that duh…I was just joking.” You chuckled and shook your head,” Get a pot from that cabinet and put it on the stove.” 
    Rodrick followed your instructions,” Okay now turn on the stove and put the soup in there. Put in a little water too, it’s too salty on its own.” Rodrick nodded,” So do we just wait now.” You laughed,”Yup. Now we just wait.”
    You looked at Rodrick,” Soooo, why didn’t you go to school today?” Rodrick shrugged,” Didn’t feel up to it.” You smirked and teased him,” Is it cause I wasn’t going? Awe Rodrick you’re too sweet.” 
    Your teasing backfired however as Rodrick nodded,” Yeah that was part of the reason.” You looked at him, face heating up,” You cannot be serious, I don’t want you missing school cause of me!” 
    Rodrick shook his head, smirking,” It’s not just cause of you though. I said it was part of the reason.” You smiled,” Was the other part of your reason was you wanting to take care of your best friend.”
    He threw his head back as he laughed,” I wouldn’t say best, but yea sure I wanted to take care of my best friend who I care for so deeply.” You laughed,” Yeah Yeah! Your best friend cares for you too.” 
    Sizzle Sizzle
    Your head whipped to the pot, Rodrick already running over to turn the heat off, mumbling a chorus of,” Shit, shit, shit, shit!” You watched as soup ran down the sides of the pot, you laughed, you couldn’t help it. Rodrick followed soon after he turned the stove off. 
    You finally got off the counter and got two bowls and two spoons. Rodrick watched as you poured an equal amount of soup into each bowl. “We can eat this in my room if you want.” You grabbed the bowl and put your spoon in. 
    “Yeah that sounds good.” Rodrick said as he did the same. Walking up the stairs, your blanket still managed to hang on to your shoulders. Climbing the stairs, your legs started to feel heavy once more. You pushed through and eventually made it to your room door and sat on the floor.
    Rodrick sat across from you, a spoonful of soup already ready to be eaten. You both finished your meal in silence, the warmth making your throat hurt less.
    -
    Rodrick took the time to observe their room as you were both eating. He looked at all the pairs of platforms they owned, then to the various band posters around their room. He noted that he liked a few of the artists from the posters they hung up.
    His gaze wandered to the end of their bed, an instrument case that looked suspiciously like a guitar caught his eye,” Holy shit!” Rodrick spoke suddenly. They looked at him, soup finished,” What?”
    Rodrick looked at [Y/N] then to their guitar,” You play guitar?! What kind?!” Rodrick asked excitedly. They answered,” Yeah I play electric guitar.” Rodrick’s brain was scattered, they just kept getting cooler. “ Remember how you were gonna watch my band practice?”
    They nodded,” Yeah, it’s tomorrow right?” Rodrick nodded with excitement,” Yeah! But what if you played with us instead! I’ve actually been trying to find someone to be lead guitarist.” He watched as they broke into a grin, an expression he’s come to like seeing,” Sure! I’ve been wanting to play in a band!”
    -
    You were so excited! You finally got to play with people instead of by yourself. “God! Rodrick I’m so excited I- Can I hug you right now?” You waited until you saw him nod. You laughed and launched yourself at him. 
    Thud
    You and Rodrick fell to the ground. “Shit Rodrick are you okay?!” You felt his body shake with laughter, and soon you laughed too. Your arms were still around Rodrick, and soon you felt his arms snake around you. 
    You sat up, getting off of Rodrick,” I’m glad we became friends Rodrick.” He nodded,” Yeah me too, I like hanging out with you.” You smiled,” Yeah me too, I can’t wait to play with you tomorrow!”
    You looked at him, him doing the same. You sat in silence for however long it was, the both of you content to just be in each other's presence. Your eyes gleamed as you remembered something,” Wanna watch a movie on my laptop? I’ll let you pick!”
    You noticed Rodrick shake his head slightly after he was done zoning out,” Yeah sure.” You smiled and got onto your bed, you set up your pillows to rest diagonally on your headboard. Finally finding your laptop, you sat on the side closest to the window and patted the spot next to you.
    Rodrick climbed onto your bed, sitting down next to you, but he still left some distance. You handed him the laptop, deciding to look out the window instead. It was still sunny out, everyone else was probably in school. Noticing that Rodrick placed the laptop on your leg, you looked down at it,” What movie did you choose?”
    He looked at you as he answered,” Sonic.” You nodded, your sickness was finally catching up to you, making you tired once more. You tried your best to stay awake and watch the movie. But you couldn’t, and eventually you dozed off.
    -
    Rodrick turned over to look at [Y/N], opening his mouth, ready to make a joke, he quieted. They had fallen asleep. He smiled, and then he yawned. Noticing his fatigue, his eyes grew heavy, and eventually. He found himself falling asleep as well.
    He woke up in a daze, frantically patting around for his phone, he sighed when he finally found it. He checked the time, it was 2:35, school would be out soon. He looked at the laptop that rested on both his and [Y/N]’s legs. The movie was over by now, so instead he looked over to his friend.
    They were resting peacefully. The sun casting a nice light on their [S/C] skin, Rodrick looked them over. They had faint bags under their eyes, however Rodrick couldn’t help but be concerned even though his sleep schedule was beyond fucked. Suddenly, they shifted, body moving suddenly. Startled, Rodrick quickly turned his eyes elsewhere, not wanting to get caught staring if they woke up.
    Instead of waking though, they closed the little gap of space that was left between them. Rodrick didn’t mind of course, touch was a gesture of affection Rodrick liked to receive. He didn’t want anyone knowing that of course.
    But, the new weight that rested on his side was something he greatly appreciated. He leaned into the touch, accepting it, shifting ever-so-slightly so that he was also comfortable. Their head now rested on his chest, with his arm wrapped around them to kind of squeeze them in close.
    He used his free arm to grab his phone, snapping a few dumb pictures of him poking their face and whatnot. If he wasn’t so busy cuddling them, maybe he’d even grab a marker and scribble something on their face. He laughed at the thought, [Y/N] moving along with his chest.
    He sighed, letting his body relax even further into the bed as he began to scroll through social media.
        -
    You woke up blearily, headache gone and feeling a lot better. You inhaled, taking a deep breath to try to wake up more. However, you were met with the smell of old spice, and as you glanced up. You quickly realized you were not laying on a pillow. 
    You felt your face begin to warm, gears shifting in your head,” Oh you're finally up?” Rodrick’s voice made your face heat up even more. “ Yeah, what time is it?” You tried to keep your tone steady, attempting to hide how flustered you were.
    “ Around 2:50ish, sorry if you're uncomfortable with me cuddling you by the way, you kinda just layed on me while you were sleeping.” You were losing your shit in your head,” No it's fine! It’s actually kinda nice. ” 
    You weren’t lying, it was nice, plus you didn’t really mind the affection. “Oh okay! Cool, cool.” You chuckled a little, and you noticed Rodrick became relaxed. You smiled, content and comfortable,” Do you wanna watch another movie?” 
    He shrugged,” I don’t know, whaddya wanna watch?” You thought for a moment,” We could watch Scary Movie.”
    Rodrick nodded,” Yeah that sounds good, which one?” You shrugged,” I don’t know, you pick.”
    You watched as he put on the first movie, laughing at the opening scene. He laughed along, both of you immersed in watching the film. Your mom came home as the movie ended, her hand knocking on your door.
    “ [Y/N], honey can I come in?” You gave her the okay, and your door opened. She looked at you cuddled up with Rodrick and she smirked.
    “ Rodrick, hi, how are you?” You groaned internally, you knew she was going to tease you about this later. Rodrick’s arm left your side,” Oh, hi Ms,[L/N]. I’m good, how are you?”
    She responded, smiling,” Oh I’m great! I’m gonna go make some dinner, you’re welcome to join us!” She closed the door behind her as she left, her footsteps thudding down the stairs.
    A calm silence filled the air as you both began to scroll through social media on your phones. You laughed at some dumb video, and showed Rodrick, who laughed along with you. It was like this for a while, until your mom shouted from downstairs,” DINNERS READY!”
    You sat up, reluctantly putting an end to your cuddle-sesh with Rodrick. Exiting your room with him following behind, you both made your way down the stairs. Entering the kitchen and grabbing yourself bowls, you walked over to the dining room.
    Your mom was already sitting at the table,” I made beef stew, hope you guys like it!” You smiled at her, grabbing yourself a serving and some rice,” Thanks mom!” Rodrick nodded, mumbling a quick thanks as you both began to eat.
    Your mom was the first one to break the silence, “So [Y/N], how are you feeling?” You looked at your mom as you answered and shrugged,” I don’t know…better? I think, Rodrick came by and made soup.”
    Your mom looked between you and him, a smile creeping onto her face,” Did he now?” You nodded, continuing to eat your food. She glanced at the both of you once more, and finished her meal, leaving you two at the table.
    You soon finished after her, waiting until Rodrick was done, you grabbed your bowl and placed it in the sink, following your actions Rodrick did the same. He looked down at his phone,” I should probably head home.” 
    You nodded, and walked him to your door, watching as he slipped his shoes on,” Goodnight Rodrick!” 
    He smiled, and opened the door,” Night [Y/N]! Seeya at practice tomorrow.” You smiled as he closed the door, but as you turned around, your mom was right there.
    “ Sooo, you're awfully close with Rodrick, hm?” You jokingly glared at her,” Mom! It’s not like that, we’re just friends!”
    She laughed,” Sorry! Sorry, you know I’m just teasing, goodnight [Y/N].” You smiled,” Night mom.”
    You went up the stairs, doing your nightly routine, you retreated to the attic. Ready to rest for the night, you shut off your lights. Before you closed the curtains, you saw Rodrick, and he saw you. You smiled and mouthed a quick ‘Good night’. 
    He smiled back and mouthed ‘thank you too’. And with that, you shut your curtains, smile still wide on your face. God you were so excited for band practice tomorrow.
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cleverhideoutchild · 3 years
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cries @ your mammon fic, can i make a request if your requests are open? each of the bros react to mc having to get a surgery done (like for the heart) and theyre demons so this is an unfamiliar subject to them since they wouldnt ever need any surgery. So mc is extra fragile for the next 2 weeks or so when they need to recover, the hospital is full of machines the bros know nothing about either (like seeing mc's x-rays and being confused) medical treatment has changed a lot since the last time
My very first request! Sorry if this isn't up to your expectations or if it's OOC. I'm still learning! I'm re-doing the banner btw, so no banner for now.
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Fandom : Obey Me!
Type : HeadCanons
Pairings : Various x MC
Genre : Fluff, and a bit of comedy
Includes : Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, and Belphegor
Warning : Surgeries, hospital
Summary : You're going into a surgery in a few hours to get an open heart surgery, and the demon bros are a bit nervous and confused cause they're not familiar with human surgeries. After the surgery, they stay by your side until you are fully recovered.
Lucifer
Most likely to be the most calmest among the bros.
He made sure you are prepared both mentally and physically for this surgery.
He made sure you're on empty stomach before surgery so it will go smoothly.
You're nervous? He's gonna let down his pride and hold your hands until it is time for the surgery.
When the time has come, he will give you a reassuring smile to calm you down.
During the whole surgery, he wait outside the room; constantly pacing back and forth the hallway.
After it's done, the doctor call him to the office to explain the succession of the surgery while the nurses move you into a room.
When the doctor showed him an x-ray of your body, he's a little confused but kept calm nonetheless he's a little confused, but he got the spirit.
After listening about what to do and not to do while you recover, he then excuse himself to go see you.
By the time he got there, you were already awake; tubes and monitors on and around you.
He slowly and calmly approaches you.
When he's finally by your side, he put a hand on top of yours and gave you a soft smile. I mean the softest smile ever.
"See, I told you. You can do it." he then kisses your forehead gently like hanshjahzjBa it's cute ugh.
For the whole duration of the recovery, he stay by your side; comforting you, feeding you when you can't, giving you light kisses, and bringing you flowers.
Even after you're fully recovered, Lucifer still kept an eye on you just incase something happened to you.
More under the cut cause I was enjoying myself
Mammon
"You're going into a- WHAT?!"
Please calm him down, he's really nervous for your surgery. If you can, please shut his mouth as well.
He almost got kicked out due to how loud he is. Please reassure him that you will be fine throughout the whole surgery.
Will make sure you're prepared for it.
Tried to steal a picture from the waiting room, but that didn't go as plan. Keep an eye on him please.
He's not the best at words but he tried. A for effort.
While the surgery is going, he waited impatiently outside the room; constantly reminding himself that you're strong and you'll able to get through this.
When it was done, the doctor call him in. They then showed him an X-ray of you and tells him about the successful surgery.
"So this is the X-ray results, thankfully it's not hard to replace the heart due to the structure of the bones."
"Wait, that's MC's bones? How can you do that? Did you went inside their body and then take a photo of it?"
Yeah, he's a little confused.
After everything was explained to him, he quickly went to check on you. He got lost a few times while trying to find your room.
By the time he got there, you were still unconscious. So, he approaches you quietly.
He sat on a chair beside your bed and held you hand, just casually admiring you peaceful face. Sometimes he wonder how he got so lucky to have you.
Overall, you can just see the admiration on his face like agahsnsksnzhaj he loves you so much and is very happy you decided to choose him, and he's very grateful of you but he's too stubborn to admit that to your face.
When you wake up, he quickly let go of your hand and pretends to look out the window.
During your whole recovery, he stayed by your side and make sure you're comfortable. He brings your favorite flowers from time to time as well. He's not the best at actions either, but he tried.
Leviathan
Uh oh.
Crowded hospital? Weird computer stuff? People are gonna cut you open and replace your heart? Oh no.
When I say he's way more panicked than Mammon, he really is. Please calm him down before he breaks something.
He's not familiar with the whole surgery thing so he's really nervous for you.
Tries to give you encouraging words, but ended up stuttering instead. Please tell him that you'll be fine, he needs reassurance.
Also while you're at it, make sure you explain to him that with you getting a new heart doesn't mean you won't love him anymore.
He constantly asked you if people can play games on those monitors, you told him no.
When you finally went into the surgery room, his anxiety level reached sky level. Sweet! New achievement! I mean- ahem.
This demon right here can't help but panicked a little bit while waiting for the surgery to be done.
When it's done, the doctor called him to the office for a brief explanation.
If you thought he can't get any more nervous then Oh boy, you're very wrong.
During the whole explanation he just sat silently on the chair and frequently nods his head. When he saw the X-ray, he got even more confused.
After the short yet awkward explanation, Leviathan quickly went to your room.
When he arrives, you were already awake, and so he quickly stand by your side. Please tell him you still loves him, he needs it.
During the whole recovery, he stayed by your side and played games with you. So with that being said, you're not bored at all.
Satan
The second calmest.
He read a bunch books about surgery, so he's not too nervous unlike the others.
He held your hand while you both wait, occasionally reminding you that it'll be fine.
When it's time, he gives you a hug and the softest smile he can muster.
While he wait, he can't help but pace back and forth in the hallway. He was worried, don't blame him. :(
When the surgery is done, he was called to the office for you guessed it, explanation again. At this point I'm getting tired
He already read about this stuff, so he's not too confused about it.
After the doctor was done, he excuse himself to go see you.
When he went inside you room, you weren't awake yet, and so he stayed by your side while reading a book and holding your hand.
When you're awake, he asks you how're doing. Even though he knows it's a stupid question considering you just finish getting a surgery done.
During your recovery, he's usually seen sitting beside your bed; reading you a book or telling a story about Mammon's stupidness.
He tries to bring you a cat once, but he failed. Sweet, 3 more to go
Asmodeus
When you tells him you're gonna get a surgery, he freaks out cause he thought you were gonna get plastic surgery.
He kept telling you that you don't need any plastic surgery cause you're beautiful the way you are. You just kinda have to shut him up and then explain it to him.
Once he understood the situation, he is more than willingly to come with you.
When you both arrived, he was a little confused due to the amount of monitors and stuff in that hospital. But he's not complaining about the amount of shiny surface there is.
He can see his beautiful face from many angles and he's very happy about it.
Before the surgery starts, he gives you a tight hug and make sure to tell you that everything will be going as smoothly as his skin, I mean- what.
During the whole operation, he waits patiently outside while looking at the passing nurses and doctors.
After that you know the drill, he was called into the office, the doctor explain stuff to him, yada-yada-yada, you get my point
When the doctor shows him your X-ray, he was absolutely confused. The doctor have to explain it to him.
After that he went to your room to check on you.
During the recovery, he frequently checks on your well being. Actually, scratch that, he rarely leaves your side.
When he does leave, he will come back with a ton of fresh and juicy gossips.
Beelzebub
He almost choked when you said you were going into a surgery in a few hours. Poor baby was frightened.
He made sure you are ready for the surgery by asking a lot of questions. Answer then honestly please, he needs to know.
Will hold your hand while waiting and occasionally giving you words of encouragement.
Will try his best to prevent himself from giving you any food before the surgery.
Before you were taken away to the surgery room, he gives you a little peck on the lips. For good luck he says. (。・ω・。)
While the operation is going, he quickly went out to buy some food cause your boy is H U N G R Y :(
When he comes back, the operation was finished with a successful note.
And you know the rest, yada-yada-yada
When the doctor shows him your X-ray, he was confused.
"Wait, but how?"
After that you know the rest, he went to your room, your awake, yada-yada-yada
Your whole recovery process is basically just Beel pampering you with love and affection.
He also makes sure to gives you food that won't upset both your stomach and heart.
Belphegor
Finally, the last one! I- ahem He was chill about your surgery. But we know he's silently panicking inside
He lazily puts a hand on your waist while you both walked down the hallway, making sure you're comfortable until the surgery.
While you both waited, he gives you sleepy hugs and reassuring words.
When it was time for the operation, he gives your hand a reassuring squeeze before smiling at you.
While the surgery was going, he decided to take a little nap on the hospital bench.
You know the drill at this point, I'm too lazy to type it again cause it's night time and I have classes tommorow
When the doctor shows him your X-ray, he couldn't care less honestly. He just wanted to see you.
Your 2 weeks of recovery is just full of you and Belphie taking naps together and maybe planning to prank Lucifer with Satan once you've fully recovered.
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And it's done! Sorry that the Belphie one is too short. I am very tired, I wanna go to sleep. Bye bye. Also, ignore any mistakes or misspellings please, it's almost midnight here.
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literaila · 3 years
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a void on your side of the bed. 
loki x gn!reader 
summary: loki is feeling lonely. and guilty about that. 
here was the thing:
loki tried not to ask for too much. he tried to be the perfect partner, the perfect person just for you.
he didnt complain when you wanted to sleep in, or when he was supposed to make you breakfast (he enjoyed doing that). he wasnt upset when you asked him to ‘clean up’ around the house, or when you refused to buy him any more ice cream.
he tried to eliminate any problems-- never been done before by the god of mischief --he might cause before they even appeared, and tried to give you anything and everything you might want.
it wasnt a hard task, actually. he liked the feeling in his chest when you smiled at him, when you were grateful for his help or when he surprised you with something that made your life just a little bit better. he liked taking care of you, causing less trouble than before.
but. it was really hard not to complain when you werent paying attention to him.
when you needed space for just a bit too long for his liking. when he felt like an interruption every time he attempted to make any small talk with you, and you sighed-- almost reluctantly --before turning to him.
he knew you were busy, and he knew that you wanted to get as much work done as you could during the day. he just didnt like it.
he didnt like not conversing with you during the day, not cuddling with you on the couch during lunch while you snacked on something beside him. he didnt like leaving you alone until it was nine o’clock at night and you looked like you were contemplating murder.
he felt lonely. and he just missed you.
and, gods, he was really trying not to complain.
he was really trying not to make this a bigger struggle for you by stealing any of your time. he knew how hard you were working, knew that it drained all the life out of you by the end of the day, knew that the last thing you needed was him telling you that he was upset.
he was used to not sharing his emotions, to building up walls and keeping all his thoughts locked in. but usually, he didnt have to do that with you.
it was all looking up for loki when the week was coming to a slow end. friday night, he felt excited to get you back for at least two days, to steal all the time he could from you before you got annoyed of him. he got his usual smirk back when you came out of your office friday night, giving him a soft smile as you headed to the bedroom.
this was it, he knew. tomorrow morning, he wasnt going to let you leave bed until at least noon.
he fell asleep that night, arms tucked around you, lips smiling against your head, with thoughts of the next day filling his dreams.
so, when he woke up in the morning, colder than usual, a void where you were laying in his arms, it wasnt surprising that he was feeling more upset than before.
disappointment was a violent emotion.
still, he walked out of the room with some hope left, that maybe you were just drinking coffee and eating breakfast while you waited for him.
that hope disappeared when he heard the familiar click-clacking from the room you had proclaimed was your office.
you were working. again. and loki was alone. again.
he felt a groan building up in his chest, a terrible feeling filling him as he listened for your breathing. he knew it was madness to miss you this much when you were only a door away, but he wasnt used to spending days away from you.
he reminded himself that you were right there with a bitter laugh.
he was trying not to be angry or disappointed with you, he knew that it wasnt fair to put you at the end of the blame when you didnt even know how he was feeling and that it wasnt fair for him to want you to stay with him of every second of every day. to ask for so much.
he turned toward the bedroom again and tried to drown his emotions in reading.
it wasnt really working, but at least when he was this far away from you he didnt feel like you were ignoring him.
at around noon, after hours of re-reading the same chapter over and over again and illusioning himself as his brother and throwing a fake hammer around, he finally decided that you needed lunch, at least. he decided that bringing lunch was a perfectly acceptable thing for a significant other to do.
(and hopefully, it wouldnt annoy you too much)
“my love,” he called, knocking on the door. “i’ve brought you sustenance”
you replied a quick ‘come in!’ and loki put a smile on his face, walking in the room deviously and grinning down at you in your chair.
“thank you, loki,” you whispered, kissing his cheek when he leaned to place the plate on your desk, rubbing a hand down his arm when you looked back at the screen in front of you.
loki tried not to preen too much at the touch.
“how are you, love?” he asked, bending down to stare at the screen with you. he didnt understand anything about it, but it was still fun to pretend. to include himself with you.
“oh, tired,” was all you said as you leaned over to type something yet again. loki frowned at your words and focused his attention on your face instead.
you looked perfectly normal, perfect and normal, he supposed. your eyes were bright and your face was blank, but still, loki was worried over your words.
“maybe you could take a break for lunch then?” he asked, bringing a hand to your face and tracing your jawline with his thumb. he was trying to sound casual, to not let the hope that you might concede slip.
“i wish i could,” you sighed and looked over at him with a smile, taking the hand that was on your face and placing a gentle kiss on his palm. he froze under the attention. “thank you, sunshine, for lunch. i adore you,” you kissed him again, and turned away.
his hand was still in the air, left behind.
your words were sweet. exactly what loki wanted to hear, really, but he heard the unspoken dismissal of his presence. he knew this was your way of asking him to leave, even if you didnt realize it.
he wanted to plead with you to let him stay.
he stood up instead, not letting the sigh escape his lips in the room with you, and headed toward the door. he touched the doorknob, feeling all the emotions building up in his chest. making their way through his body like a stampede.
it was all very much for him. this disappointment that he could barely hide anymore. the loneliness he knew he had to return to in the other room.
before he realized it, the words were slipping from his lips.
“have i done something wrong?” his usual teasing tone was there, his usual indicator for dramatics, but when you looked at him the look on his face was much more serious than his tone.
you frowned immediately, and loki scolded himself. “quite the opposite really, sweets. you just brought me lunch?”
“right, of course.” he nodded to go, but you stopped him.
“is there something wrong, loki?” you were turned towards him completely, concern tainting both your face and your tone. loki felt terrible like he shouldn’t have said anything at all.
he tried to put on a smile. “no, darling.”
but you werent easy to trick, he knew, and you scowled at him. “loki.” you were staring at him with your intimidating eyes now, only slightly soft because you were worried. even to a god, it was scary.
reluctantly, he nodded. avoiding your eyes now.
“come sit, sunshine,” you said, gesturing to the couch next to your desk. loki could hear the concern more now, stronger. he winced and took a seat.
after a few moments of silence and loki looking at the wall with furrowed eyebrows, you spoke first. “whats wrong?”
he sighed, feeling silly. you were supposed to be working and he was interrupting that with childish emotions that he could deal with himself. but still, he couldnt help but feel grateful at your asking.
“we havent been spending as much time together recently and..” he stopped, still avoiding his eyes to run a hand through his hair. “i suppose i’m feeling a bit..excluded? or maybe lonely?” he winced, sighed, looked like the perfect definition of regret. “i dont know” he said, almost silent.
but while loki was feeling ridiculous, you were looking upon him with something similar to horror in your eyes. terror at the thought of hurting him.
you were well aware that you’d been working more, the exhaustion every night made sure of it, but you hadnt realized that it was taking a toll on loki too, that he was... missing you while you were preoccupied.
you hadnt even considered it, really, when you longed to go watch a movie with him or have dinner together. your clinginess wasnt surprising, but loki?
he never seemed to mind space.
your brain took a few seconds to process it before you could speak again. “i’m so sorry, loki.” you were already pleading with him, begging for forgiveness.
how could you have disregarded him so much this week? you felt disgusted at the thought.
loki’s head snapped up in shock. he thought you might be tired with his admission, maybe even upset. not... regretful? he didnt expect to see this look on your face, one that was so disappointed, so loving.
“i didnt realize that you might be feeling lonely also, which is completely unthoughtful of me, i just thought that maybe-” you were gesturing with your hands, looking around the room rapidly as you used all your breath.
“you arent upset?” loki asked carefully, interrupting your rambling.
you paused, then blinked, looking at him curiously. he was serious, that much you could tell. he had that same frown on his face. you blinked again.
“upset?” you repeated, astounded. “why would i be upset?”
loki was just as confused as you now. he scratched his neck, looking down. “because i’m getting in the way of your work, interrupting you, being troublesome?” he said it as if he was trying to ring any bells in your head. he seemed sure of every word he spoke.
all you felt was more horror.
“your emotions are not interruptions or ‘troublesome’“ you mocked his accent, mostly with anger at yourself as you scowled at the floor. your words were harsh, but loki didnt flinch away. he still didnt understand.
“they aren’t?”
your eyes snapped up to his, guilt pouring from them. immediately, you jumped up from your chair, coming to sit next to him and taking his hand in yours. his face relaxed a bit at the feel of your touch. “of course they’re not, loki. if you’re upset i want to know. you and your feelings arent burdens on my day, i love you!” you promised him with strong eyes, with a strong grip on his hand.
it was probably the most important thing in the world to you that he knew this. that he didnt feel unwanted again.
“i love you too” he answered, quickly, before he even had the chance to think over your words.
he almost smiled when he did, proud of himself, of you, for seemingly no reason. you loved him.
it was nice to hear.
it was also nice to hear the softness in your voice, the sweet words, his name. it was nice to be sitting next to you.
he was hit was a sudden burst of longing, this time for something different.
he wished he would’ve talked to you days before, wished there was more he could do. if that had happened, he might’ve saved you both from some unwanted feelings. might’ve kept you from the sorrow that you still had on your face.
you were still upset, he knew.
“i’m sorry i’ve been so busy. that i havent spent enough time with you,” the words fell from your lips before you could stop them, despite the happy look on loki’s face. you still felt horrible, guilty for making loki feel anything but joy.
“its okay, darling, i know you have a lot of work to do.”
though his words were sweet, they only made you scoff.
“thats not an excuse.” you insisted, scowling again. “i havent been taking care of you,”
loki, who no longer felt disappointed or lonely, who was enjoying just the sound of your voice and feel of your skin, frowned with you. he didnt like the pain in your voice, the anger he could hear.
he really wasnt upset anymore, never upset with you, to begin with. he was only glad that you knew he’d missed you and that you seemed to feel the same. he was happy to see you away from your desk.
his brows furrowed.
then he smiled again, leaning in closer to you with an idea.
he lifted your face towards him with gentle fingers, admiring you before he spoke. “i know how i’d like you to make it up to me,” he said, smirking at you.
it was a familiar look. one you hadnt seen in far too many days.
“you do?” you asked him, forgetting your guilt for a moment while he stared at you.
he nodded, staring down at your lips. his damned smirk was glued to his face now, distracting you from anything besides him. “i rather think you’ll enjoy it..” he assured.
and then he kissed you, and guilt was the last thing on your mind.
the thing was: loki was already the perfect person for you.
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mywritingonlyfans · 3 years
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so, quick disclaimer cause i dont want paula getting attacked for this:
none of the following is real. at least as far as im concerned. it is just a fictional characterisation of damiano, and i never want this to be damiano. dont take this too seriously, just enjoy the angst
warnings: suicide attempt (overd0se), clinical depression, suicidal intentions, fighting/yelling, hurt/comfort, self hate talk, a sprinkle of random psycology ive taught myself
so, lets just say that damia has clinical depression, inherited from his grandma that had dementia
it developed when he was 12, and hes lived with it ever since. with meds, therapy, healthy diets and excersise
må are on the end of (a) tour and the last thing they had to do was some interview
in that interview they all speak about their mental health, and he mentions for the first time his struggle with depression and how his career really enabled him to push through it a lot (giving a special thanks to the band and gio)
then on the ride home hes kinda out of it, he doesnt want to partake in conversation and he just huffs a lot
he ends up admitting he didnt like how he did at the audition and complaining about his mental health getting worse with the post-tour stress buildup
vic (equally stressed) kinda snaps at him and they have a really long fight about their feelings. victoria yells at him (in the heat of the moment) about how hes always self deprecating and bringing the others down, and she complains about damia stopping his therapy sessions cause now he always vents to the band, especially her
she just ends up telling him that she isnt "fully conviced youre actually sorry whenever you vent! you always shift the weight on us and then move on like you did nothing!"
of course, at the time, damiano just yelled back, something less strong cause he was kinda taken aback by vics words and they just hit a soft spot
cause damiano was always told to vent when he feels bad and he did it around the band cause he felt comfortable around them, and he always felt like he was burdening them with those stuffs even if they assured him elsewise and vic just proved everyone as liars by saying that
because of the stress and his mind not being clear he just takes it as granted and for the rest of the day (lets say theres like, 12 more hours till they need to start packing) he just bottles everything in and doesnt speak at all unless its to comment on something
vic takes it as him being petty and giving them the silent treatment so she doesnt call him out and stops ethan when he tries to
back at the hotel everyone is at their rooms (lets say they live in this hotel that has doors connecting the inside of the rooms, ive gone to one its chaotic and i loved it) and vic is talking to gio about how she feels bad and wants her to assure dami she didnt mean the things she said
giorgia and damiano call later in the night, and hes very casual about it
"hey, you feeling better?"
"kinda, got in a fight with vic"
"oh, that must be bad"
"maybe"
hes just sheltered off cause he thinks he is also burdening gio with his vents
she just reminds him to take the medication later and calls him an idiot (which makes him smile) and they hang up with "love u"s and stuff
damiano is really just not doing well after the fight and he loses all energy that normally filters logical thoughts from the illogical and then it starts
who knows how long ive been burdening them
god what an ass, relying on my friends for my happiness
im sure if it was up to them they wouldnt pick me as their friends anymore
god i am so stupid how does anyone like me
he gets teary eyed and his mind just fucking launches it to 200% (cause what is the brain for, if not making you feel worse when youre sad?)
everything that hes ever done slightly wrong just appears in his mind and he just keeps finding more and more things to hate about himself
he looks down at all his tattoos and sighs cause it was getting ridiculous and he was running out of ideas to tattoo on himself, desparate to stay clean of self harm, never wanting to fall down that hole
his legs carry him to the small bathroom of the hotel room and he just stares at his expression in the mirror until he fucking hates it so bad, he just wants to punch it
deep breaths arent working anymore and he clings onto the sink, trying not to pass out
hes so scared and so done with himself, his hand finds way to the antidepressants and he just opens the bottle, emptying a good chunk of them on his hand
he stares right into them and his eyes are getting blurry, his breathing hasnt calmed and he feels lightheaded as his back hits the wall tiles and he slides on the floor as his knees give out
his empty palm covers his mouth and silences his sobs when he felt like he was choking on them, his head hurt a lot and his throat stung a lot
he is about to just get it over with, he is good at dry swallowing pills so it would be a matter of seconds
then he hears a knock at the inbetween door and he freezes, head throbbing in pain and eyes redder than than crimson
vic suddenly starts speaking, her voice hoarse cause she was crying too
before shes even started talking damiano wants to shove the pills in his mouth, down his throat, get it over with and cause eveyone the least amount of pain, he already had his note typed out, to the groupchat that had leo and giorgia in it, as well as the band, he might as well get it over with, the pills will take a while to absorb
victoria starts talking again and the pills are a mere inch away from his face
she just apologises for being a jerk, for saying those things that were, in fact, not true, saying that she wasnt ever thinking of those and saying them was just an irrational act if anger
she admits shes fucked up cause obviously damiano was feeling bad and she didnt want to add to it
she said she saw how he was spacing out a lot and his eyes were hanging low, and she heard one of his sobs earlier and wanted to speak up and apologise
damianos hand itches to pour the pills in his mouth but suddenly hes frozen, in a lot of pain, and he cant stop hyperventilating, as if vics words had stopped his breathing for a bit
he feels the sobs in his throat and he can feel the way his knees and thighs are burning from how he sat, he suddenly was aware of what he was doing and he just loses it again
his hand has a viscious grip on those pills and the other just tugs at his hair hard to try and fix his brain, he just sends out a string of cusses and kicks the tiles across, only stopping when the pain became too much because he opened his leg ona sharp part of the sink pipe and blood was running everywhere
he was on the verge of his anxiety attack mixing with a panic attack and he feels immobilised as his body hurts all over and he just cant do anything and he wants to yell and scream and cry it all out, but he cant cause he is in a hotel bathroom, with his bandmates sleeping next door and a lot of strangers that wouldnt be too happy and he wants to just punch something so bad cause theres nowhere he can take the energy out on
vic after hearing no verbal reply assumes damiano doesnt want to talk to her, or hes moving in his sleep, so she almost goes to bed, but she hears a very small, frail and fragile "vic please", his voice cracking and he sounded like he was heavily crying so she just pulls the door back from her side and she sees him sitting down on the floor, curled up in a ball, clutching something in his hand as he shakes so much hes vibrating at this point, his back is rising and falling really quick and unevely and victoria knows the signs of a panic attack when she sees them
she tries to get him to calm down but he is very far into it and probably the cramped space he got himself into wasnt helping
she basically drags him out of the bathroom and damiano opens his palm and just says "take" and "might change mind" and she just scoops them in her own palm and into their bottle again befores shes sitting on the hard carpet with damiano, trying to match their breathing, but it doesnt work cause victoria's picks up when damiano's doesnt seem to even out and she just hugs him very tight and establishes a breathing pattern by pushing his back down with every exhale and pushing his chest away with every inhale
they are both crying on the floor there, but they are breathing properly and vic couldnt be more happy she spoke up
damiano just curls into her and just repats "im sorry" until his eyes are teary again and he starts trying to swallow his sobs
vic rubs his back and says "im sorry too", not wanting to cause more conflict
they hug it out until damiano has stopped crying a formally apologises, with victoria butting in and saying "if anything i should be incredible sorry"
damiano finally speaks to her about what happened and it takes everything in her to not start crying again, apologising about everything once more
she succeeds and she helps damiano lay down, take the appropriate dose of medication and some painkillers before hes passed out in the bed, his arms and thighs twitching from the stress
she just bandages the cut on his leg and leaves the inbetween door open just in case
she just lays down on her bed and she falls asleep just as easy
guilt is eating both of them the next morning and damiano doesnt want to say he almost attempted the previous night, and vic feels terrible for giving him fake insecurities and driving him almost mad
they have a talk later than ends in tears and hugs and she and damiano stick to each other for the day to break the awkwardness that grew from the previous night till that moment
after they make it back to rome she makes him promise he will tell giorgia and the others, and says that if he doesnt, she can
guilt is still floating in the air but vic is proud of herself and damiano and helps him speak out and after the initial shock everyone is glad to still have dami around them and make sure to remind him every chance they get.
* a real heartbreaker* but seriously, it's so well written, the details (i'm scared) and all, i'm proud of you sofi!
THERE'S 8272738383 TW YOU DON'T READ if you feel like it'll hurt you
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imawhoreforficboys · 3 years
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Dreams
Y/n and bucky are in love. Deeply. they havent told eachother yet but what happens when the reader hears something in buckys dream that makes her upset?
A/N: this is rly bad im so sorry, pls leave feedback and give me tips! Thank you:) This is kinda short and poorly executed, again i am sorry
warnings: angst, cussing, sad bucky, horrible writing im so sorry, spelling and grammar lmao
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Bucky and Y/n were cuddling in there sleep. There was nothing unsual about this, they cuddled everyhwhere in the compound they could. Both of them craved the others touch like it was a drug, they needed their fix.
What was unusal about this though was Y/n was letting Bucky dream. They had met for the first time about a month into Y/n becoming an avenger, she had powers to alter ones dreaming and make them day dream. She helped Bucky with his nightmares and they soon grew a little closer the planned.
Not that anyone was complaining, Bucky had opened up a lot more and was seemingly very happy with Y/n. Y/n had opened up a lot more also, going out once in a while and making more friends.
Bucky was fully asleep while Y/n was quietly listening to his dream, it was a peaceful one for once. she continued to let him enjoy it.
Bucky was walking in a park on a path, he was on his way to meet someone. A girl sitting on a bench. Y/n didnt recognized her. “James dear, hello.” Y/n felt her heart clench when she heard her call him dear. “Hello Beautiful.” Y/n’s heart shattered, she realized he was dreaming about another girl.
Y/n jerked her eyes open refusing to see what happens next, she felt so stupid for believing Bucky could like her like that. He probably felt bad for her. She tried to move out of his grip but he would not move. She decided to try and go back to bed
She was there again but this time Bucky was sitting with the girl on a bench. They were talking and laughing. “so tell me about her, Y/n.” The girl asked. Bucky sighed before starting, “Shes very loud, crazy, and kinda obnoxious, shes very clingy, loves being around me and cant fall asleep if im not there.”
Y/n opened her eyes again but this time she was crying silent tears. She quickly moved buckys arm that luckily had loosened. She got up and grabbed all of her stuff she could find that was in Bucky and Hers shared room. She ran down the hallway to the elevator and went to her old floor with her old room, luckily tony had left it availible for her to use whenever. She sat against the door and broke down. She threw all her stuff around the room and got into bed. She couldnt sleep but she could cry into her pillow.
A week later:
Y/n had been avoiding Bucky for a whole week, He woke up in their room and saw she was missing as well as all her belongings. Bucky imediatnly went to look for her but couldnt find her anywhere. The next time he saw her was a day later, she was in the kitchen and his heart started beating faster looking at her.
But even then she ran when she saw him, her hot chocolate forgotten. He blamed himself for all of it. Maybe it was something he said or something he did, but everyone could tell both of them were misrebale. Neither could sleep without the other so there health had plummeted. Y/n’s more then Buckys.
But one day, wednesday to be exact, their day off, Bucky saw Y/n enter the kitchen and decided enough was enough. He wanted to know what he did and why she hates him all of the sudden.
“Hey.” Y/n jumped at the sound of his voice, tears that she had dried not even five minutes ago threating to spill again.
“Hi, sorry gotta go.” She tried to walk around him buy he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. She gasped at his touch and he immediantly let go but refused to move out of her way.
“sorry, i just, god i just wanna know what the fuck i did to deserve this, i mean i dont know what happened i woke up and you and all your stuff was gone and youve been avoiding me for a week. Did you, did you find someone else?”
Y/n gaped at him, the audacity of him. He knows what he dreamed. he had to have remembered it right?
“no. you should know why, youre the one who dreamt it.” She knew it was selfish to be mad over a dream but it really hurt her. He knew about her insecurites and anxiety and yet he dreamt that stuff.
“Doll i havent dreamt for a while, the last one i had was that night and it was amazing, it was so good it was peacful.” Bucky was looking at her expectidly. She darted her eyes to the wall next to her.
“Yeah. thats the problem. you know i cant control when i hear dreams. i heard what you said.”
Bucky stared at her, eyes watering. “if this is about me saying that i love you, im sorry. If you want to go slow we can i just, i dont know doll.” He was now crying.
She stared at him wide eyed searching for a lie. “Bucky what. No you said all these horrible things about me how im obnoxious and clingy and loud. i thought you didnt want me anymore?” She started crying as well now.
“No darling sweetie i, you didnt hear all of it. I love those things about you, they make you you. I love you and i love your stupid laugh and your stupid ability to make me fall asleep instantly.” The words kept ringing in her head. He loves her. He loves her. She looked at him and smiled a tiny little smile
“God im so so stupid im fucking stupid. im so so sorru bucky. i put you through hell this last week cause of my own insecurties. im so so sorry.” Bucky took Y/n’s face in his large hands.
“Baby, this is not your fault. you understand? i should have known you wouldnt continue to listen when you heard that stuff. im so sorry doll.”
Y/n pulled him down to her level and whispered against his lips “I love you bubs, i love you so so much.”
“trust me doll i love you so much more.” He pulled her to him and smashed his lips against hers harshly trying to express his feelings in it. “were both idiots. its ok. we can be fucking stupid together.”
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cuddlesslut · 4 years
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Okay im super excited to do this!!! This is my first Yay!! 🥰🥰 So im going to do head cannons for Oikawa and Kuroo I might come back later and right one for Atsumu but atm I just don't feel like I could right for character and do justice.
Warnings: slight angst, nsfw, light smut, fingering, daddy kink, pet play, unwanted attention, alcohol
The boys reacting to you talking to your ex
This is my first time writing smut so bare with me. Hope this is what you were looking for.💞👉🏻👈🏻💖
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Oikawa Toru
okay so you and Oikawa have been dating for a few month
i love my baby boy shittykawa but i feel like he would be pretty insecure when it comes to having a girlfriend. due to past experience.
so after so many mess ups hes really trying his best with you
messaging you sweet texts
eating lunch with you and the team
and just trying to give you as much time as he can
but hes Oikawa and Prelims were coming up so as of recently volleyball practice was the only thing he could really focus on.
you understood and wanted to be there for him to support him but didnt want to distract him with such an important event coming up
that why when you got paired up with your ex for your science project it slipped your mind to tell him
he knew you and your ex ended on mutal terms but he had heard whispers that your ex still had feeling for you.
not that hes gunna tell you that as far  as hes concerned hed rather you and your ex be in as little contact as possible worried that youd fall for your ex again
so when you, Oikawa were sitting having lunch together.
your first alone time together in weeks
and Oikawa saw your phone light of from a text from said ex it was hard for him not to fear the worst
he hadnt been around for you lately he worried
his thoughts started to spiral thinking that maybe because he wasnt present enough in your relationship that you ex might have been there to steal you away.
Brows knit and voice a little stained trying really badly imight add to hide his jealousy
“whys your ex meassaging you about meeting up later” he asked heart aching as he read the message on the screen.
when you see the look on his face you immediately felt bad for not telling him sooner about your project
“oh im sorry babe i forgot to tell you that we were paired together for our science project.’ you say apologized seeing how tense he was. “im sorry i didnt tell you i didnt want to distract you i know you have so much going on right now i wanted you to be able to focus on volleyball” you admitted placing your hand on his arm to reassure him.
you saw hurt and pain flash across his face.
“ Y/n you never have to worry about distracting me,” he said caressing your cheek.
“if anything you are my favorite distraction im so sorry i havent here for you lately. im so sorry ive been such a shit boyfriend I promise to make more time for you please dont leave me.” he stuttered.
this was the most vulnerable you had ever seen Oikawa. worry still stain his beautiful features.
you leaned your head forward your forehead resting against his,
“Toru ,” you coo’ed his eyes flicked up to meet yours. “ babe im not leaving you. im so happy with you. im not upset that our time together is limited right now im just happy to be with you and support you in your passion. I wouldnt have dated you if i couldnt handle your volleyball obsession, i knew what i was getting into when i said yes” you saw him breath a sigh of relief at your short speech.
“you have nothing to worry about Toru my ex has nothing on you shittykawa,” you giggled at the nickname his best friend had taken to calling him
“ heey” he pouted his signature pout before smiling and closing the space between you , pressing his soft lips against yours
your heart fluttered for even the smallest things when it came to him
“i love you,” he whispered against you lips    
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 Kuroo Tetsurou
being at a frat party tonight was not your original plans but do to some complaining from your friends here you were wandering around trying to avoid the drunk party goers
you looked around for your friends who you had been separated from.
they were no where to be found ofcourse that figures
making your way to the kitchen cause if you were going to be stuck here you sure as hell werent going to be sober
not planning on being drunk you decided to forgo the shot offered to you instead settling on a mixed drink
you werent a wallflower but this still wasnt your usual scene and with your besties no where to be seen you need to find a place to situate yourself
settling for a seat on the open lounge chair sipping your overly sweet drink
scanning the room you realized that he was here too
standing across the room with a group of friends was none other than Kuroo Tetsurou
he stood tall among the party goers even leaning against the wall his head full of bed hair was more than recognizable he wore a pair of black jeans with a black t shirt that clung tight to his chest his arms crossed his strong arms on full display
even from where you were sited you could see the veins in his arms that always made you want to drool
continuing your gawking you eyes made their way up only to catch his staring straight into yours
it seems like you weren't the only one checking the other out
his signature smirk made your breath hitch just a little to yourself.
god this man. for the chemistry nerd you knew him to be he sure was cocky
you and Kuroo werent dating by any means you didnt fool yourself into think what you had with the science major was anymore than just two stressed students having fun
looking him up and down you bite your lip thinking back to one of your most recent hook ups
you think about going up to of the many bathrooms to send him some incentive to ditch this party and head back to his
yet as fate would have it before you could make your move your thought were interrupted
“long time time no see” you glance up at the man standing in front of you
you groaned internally as your ex slid next to you on the lounge slinging his arm behind you hand resting on your shoulder.
you rolled your eyes in irritation trying to remember how you ever fell for such a douchebag
even from across the room Kuroo could see how uncomfortable you looked. and honestly he didnt like the way your ex acted so comfortable with you
he didnt enjoy how close he leaned into to you or the way his eyes looked like they were undressing you
you may not be dating but Kuroo did not like sharing
the final straw was when your ex placed his hand on your bare knee and started trying to inch his hand closer to the hem of your short skirt
you grabbed his hand to stop him not wanting to try and take this any farther
“c’mon babe,” he groaned drunkly “ we both know you could use some good dick”
you rolled your eyes about to interject when you were cut off before you could even protest
“i couldnt agree more,” Kuroo smirked pulling you into his arms
“what do you say kitten,” he said moving his hand to grab your hip hand slipping down to grab your ass making you hitch your breath
“better luck next time dude,” Kuroo laughed pulling you away
Kuroo pulled you into one of the empty rooms locking the door behind him
“ now kitten what am i going to do with you,’ he said pushing you into the bed his breath hitting your neck sending shivers down your spine
his hands making their way up to your cheek pulling you into a searing kiss
you felt like the air was being sucked out of your lungs
you felt drunk on lust as he nipped at your bottom lip
“im sorry daddy,” you squeaked feeling his hand slip under your skirt just barley tracing his fingers were you need him most
you felt the heat in the pit of your stomach as he moved one his slender finger along your soaked panties
“please let me make it up to you,” you said slyly feeling a little more embolden from the drink you had nursed
you moved your hand down his toned stomach your fingers catching on the buttons of his jeans
his hand caught yours pinning both of you hands above your head his breath hot on your neck
“now now now ,” he breathed sucking a bruise on your neck causing you to arch into him
still holding you hand in one hand he snaked his free hand down pushing you panties to the side slide two finger between your wet fold
“ what kind of daddy would i be if i didnt take care of my kitten,” he whispered in his husky voice before he slid index finger into you heat.  
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Okay im going to apologize if there's any grammatical errors im so sorry 🌸💐
I had so much fun writing this!!!
And like always 🥰🥰🥰
Request are OPEN 💞
@starboybokuto-recs
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laurazepamwrites · 3 years
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Heres the small teaser for chapter 18 of The Chemicals between us. Keep strong guys! Over 4000 words in!
Junkrat was lying on his back half underneath the hydraulic lift with an array of tools scattered around him “Ok just hear me out right, say like the big fuck off killing machine suddenly turns. Waddya do?”
“His name is bastion.” Mei corrected him.
“Whatever-whaddya do?”
“Bastion wont do that, and neither would Zenyatta for that matter”
“Pretty sure they said that before the bots started killing everything with a pulse.”
“Can we talk about something else?” Mei stood beside him, his legs at least, she could not see his upper body.”
Well excuse me for making sure you know how to survive in a life or death situation.
Mei smiled knowingly, "I think I can handle myself.
He pulled himself from under the lift, dots of oil speckled his face as he grinned up at her. “I'm sure you can snowflake..you punch hard enough.”
“You're never going to let that go are you?” Mei asked, returning the smile.
“Nah. Never. Now see what I would do is take that pigeon as bait and-”
“Jamison.”
“Alright alright, don't come crying to me when it all goes south.”
“I hope you fixed that lift if you reckon you got time to chat away lad.” Torbjorns voice called from the opposite end of the workshop
“On a break aren't i?”
No breaks till that baby is going up n down without a squeak, ya hear?
“Im sorry Mr Lindholm i'm causing a distraction.” Mei apologised with a small bow
“See? Blame her.” Junkrat complained, sitting up and grabbing a rag close by, he wiped his face and the oil specks now looked like streaks of warpaint. “What ya doing here anyways?”
A band of oil crossed over one of his eyes, the contrast of black against bright amber irises distracting her momentarily. “Hm?”
“Well, I guess you didn't just come here to get me in trouble.” He joked, standing up.
“Oh? You need help with that?” Mei teased back.
“Look, im being a good boy and don't need you coming here mucking it up.”
She giggled lightly and absentmindedly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Something about that small, unexceptional action instantly struck out at him, he just couldn't put his finger on why and that was gonna piss him off till he figured it out.
“Actually I came here to use the propane torch, the blaster could use some repairs.”
“Ah yeah right your lil water pistol.” He laughed, ignoring her ‘Hmph!’  “Bet ya wished you had that few days ago, mind you i’d be worse off.”
“What do you mean?”
“You’re that quick to throw a right hook its only fair to assume you got an itchy trigger finger. I’d bet you woulda speared me right through the skull!”
“Don't you have a job to do?” She replied coolly.
“Not anymore.” He said, casually tossing a wench behind him. Torbjorn swore loudly as it landed with a clang. “Soo…”  He said nonchalantly, leaning on the desk where Mei had set up to work on her blaster, she had put safety goggles on and was testing the flame of the propane burner. “..Ya know how to handle a tool that big?”
She blinked a couple of times before the joke dawned on her. “Oh..oh my god..” Mei whimpered, putting down the torch and covering her goggle-covered eyes. “That was so bad, please stop smiling.”
“I’m not.” It was a lie, he could barely contain his laughter. “You made it weird..I was just making sure you know what you’re doing.”
“Yes thank you!” She said quickly, hoping not to encourage him further. “I did work on an ecopoint in the middle of Antarctica, fixing things was part of the job.”
“What's an ecopoint?”
It was an overwatch science initiative..” Mei began to explain, testing the flame again. “Ecopoints were set up across the globe to study the climate in each area. 
“Kay..so why did you end up here? Wouldnt ya rather be at one of those?”
“Unfortunately they were all shut down along with overwatch.” She quickly began to work on melding the metal around the barrel, hoping that making herself look busy would deter him from prodding the subject. It wasn't like she didn't want to tell him, it just did not feel like the best time, wielding an incredibly hot flame, Torbjorn grumbling to himself in the background. It was too casual to reveal that part of her life.
The problem piece of metal she was working on fell off onto the worktop with a clang, the edges glowing bright from the heat. Mei knew he was watching her and was half preparing what to say back when he would no doubtedly make fun of her skills. She picked up a spare piece of metal and sautered it in place of the problem piece.
“Yer full a surprises aren't ya?” He commented as he watched her.
Mei paused slightly and looked up at him through her goggles. “What do you mean?”
“Like..you're super smart yeah? Book smarts right? Then ya doing all this and that's a different smarts like Brig and Torb. Don't get huffy but its not what I expected from ya.”
“Thanks.” Mei mumbled, smiling shyly and tucking her hair behind her ear again.
“Ooo Fuck thats why ya hair looks weird!”
“Excuse me?!”
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char-lotteral · 3 years
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Look I'm not one of those people who believe Kishimoto decided to have Hinata and Naruto end up in the middle part of Shippuden. I believe he decided in the very last arc but he wanted to sound smart so he said he decided earlier on. Otherwise, they obviously would have more scene together. In Shippuden, they have only three scenes together ; when Naruto came back, the pain attack and the neji death scene. That's it. In the original Naruto, they probably have less than ten canon scenes not including fillers.
So I'm sorry I'm one of those who wasn't convinced by The Last. They literally had a basic villain go after Hinata who was cringe btw (the villain). They gave Hinata op powers which she doesn't have in the novel 👀. Despite having op powers, they made her the damsel in distress. Very "The hero saves the princess" cliche. Again, to justify them being together. I mean Naruto can't differentiate his love for ramen and romantic love so how??? He was just being nice to Hinata just like he does to everyone. He stood up for her just like he does for everyone.
Don't get me started on the Sakura Sasuke relationship 🤣. Cringe. They never knew each other. The whole Sakura's love for Sasuke saved him doesn't make sense. They spent barely a year in their genin year before sasuke left. Sasuke tried to kill Naruto and Sakura multiple times. Then at the end of the war, Kishimoto tried to do the "oh they have such a deep understanding between each other" which comes off as cringey. He gets her pregnant then leaves for years. She's literally a single mom who's broke.
Every relationship in Naruto is so cringey and forced except shikatemari. Kishimoto should've focused on the main story and fixed his potholes and leave the ending open.
Naruto would not have been perfect but at least it would've been remembered for staying true to its vision but instead it's remembered for cringey relationships, dumbass villain (except pain and madara) and a story that lost its core which is a shame coz I used to love Naruto. I was inspired by its messages but now....
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OKAY LOL WAIT I ACTUALLY HAVE THIS LONG ASS RANT PREPARED XD
BUT FIRST Ive read what you said and I lowkey agree :p
HOWEVER
I DRAW THE LINE AT TONERI SLANDER. BECAUSE WHY
TONERI?? CRINGE?? THIS SEXY MOTHERFUCKER??
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LOOK AT HIS WHITE FLUFFY HAIR AND HIS CERULEAN BLUE ORBS STARING DEEPLY INTO YOUR SOUL
SAY SIKE RIGHT NOW?!#*@*#&@*
okay lol now for the juicy part click readmore and beware I shall be brutally honest so yea enjoy
I mean, Naruto in general is a mess, not just the ships if we're being realistic. Alot of plotholes, rushed endings, this and that, the w a r a r c, Kaguya, the way they rushed Boruto ehhh. Honestly, getting into Naruto is literally my biggest regret of 2020 :"DD
Im an NH shipper as you can tell by my hotmess of a blog but i fully respect your opinion and understand your point of view. I also know a bunch of nh stans who have their complaints with their development. I wish Kishi gave more attention to his female cast really, thats all I fucking ask. If he did that one single basic thing, then maybe the endgame relationships wouldnt have been an asspull and theyd be given propper screentime with their love interest, both Sakura and Hinata. The Last tbh i think the writers played it safe and stuck to the whole Naruto shounen vibe thingy, so im not surprised it was plotted that way. Typical cliché shounen movie.
But does that bother me? No! The Last was a mess, their development was shit, they definitely needed more screentime but hey at the end of the day theyre cute as fuck, we have that kiss scene, flirting scenes, a shit ton of official art, three kids, Seiki's gif :33 and a whole ass arc for their wedding all that for just a shounen anime so eh. Compensates for it i guess xD theyre not toxic, unhealthy or whatnot. Theyre wholesome, soft and vanilla as fuck and exactly what i need in my hectic life rn. No drama, just two kind souls who are adorable as heck and theyre dynamic means so much to me and I will love them until i shall leave this earth.
Anon, im not even gonna waste my time and defend their development because i think it sucked too xD but if you wanna know why i love them so so so soooo much, Id be more than willing to tell you :33
Sasuke and Sakura on the other hand eeeehhhh i can see why people like them. Sasuke's hot, he's your typical hot bad boy aad Sakura's hot and pretty too. Basic blue and pink trope. Aside from their canon interactions, fans have all the opportunity to play around with their dynamic but for me, its just sooo basic and so hetero and can easily appeal to any 16 yr old teenage girl, no wonder it has an active fanbase on twt and---- AM I MAKING ANY SENSE? AHDBAJJE LIKE ITS SO-- BASIC, your usual bad boy x pretty girl trope that you get to read in YA and coming of age novels. Not only that, but going back to canon, they have too many negative interactions for me to like them together :p The least Sakura can do is put down her own foot and yell at him for not contacting them for god knows how long. I also dont like how he always gets easily forgiven >=[[. I mean at least He's compensating as a dad good for him but ehhhh i still dont like him and Sakura together :v And im not falling for that "Sakura is the reason why Sasuke isnt lonely anymore" because thats NARUTO AHHH. Sasuke said that Multiple times. HE LIGHTS A FIRE INSIDE OF ME. HES MY SUN. MY ONE AND ONLY FRIEND. LIEK?? THATS NARUTOOO romantic or not, Naruto was the reason for his not so lonely existence anymore smh >=[[
Sasuke almost murdered her and Naruto and made their lives a living hell but hey its all good!! He's my best friend and Sakura loves him!! So set him freeee into the worldddd~~
Sasuke left his family without even simply contacting them but can easily contact Naruto through a hawk but hey thats fine! His and Sakura's feelings are connected afterall! Sasuke gave her a ring and said thank you! Who cares about leaving your family. She loves him and he loves her so yey!!! All is forgiven :D
DID I MENTION SASUKE ALMOST MUREDERED HIS OWN DAUGHTER AND HE WASNT CALLED OUT FOR THAT@*#&@??!?#,*@#,#
Sasuke gets too many life points this isnt fair >=[[ But tbh he's nerfed so bad in Boruto manga and anime power wise. Like in that time travel arc and the manga. The rinnegan kunai thing was still so funny to me even if it was Borushiki. I just idk its so funny to me lmaoo
OKAY WHAT ELSE. I dont even know any more. Im tired of complaining about Naruto and just when Ive finally gone a little bit away from Naruto, Hinata fucking pulls me in again 😩 she has me on chokehold pls send help. Watch castlevania!!! and one piece!!!! ten times better than this anime about a loud blonde boi who wants to be president. Trust me
overall, i dont fully agree but i lowkey agree i guess. I do respect your opinion tho :))
EXCEPT WHEN YOU CALLED TONERI CRINGE. HOW DARE YOU CALL THAT SEXY MF CRINGEY---
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unloved-cadillac · 4 years
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Leather Jackets and Glasses
Y/n L/n, the leader of the notorious gang called The Scouts. Placed in Rose high, Y/n is in her senior year but things take a turn when she starts getting interested in a certain boy named, Levi Ackerman. Follow the journey of heartbreak, betrayal and love between two people who were destined to be together.   
CHAPTER ONE:
There’s always someone out there made for everyone. This is something i highly believe in. Every person has their person. A boy could have had this childhood friend, who later in life turned out to be more than that. The girl who kissed her best friend because she had never had her first kiss and wanted to get it over with, only for her best friend to pull her closer and kiss her harder. Everyone had that someone. it was only a matter of time before we all found them. But sometimes, its not always that easy. Things happen that are out of your control. You won’t speak to them for long periods of time, bad fights, leaving. And this almost always happens before you get together. That’s the bad part. But that’s the wake up call to tell you that “hey. I care for this person more than myself. I need them. I can’t loose them”.
I loved the idea of love. But I never spoke on it. It made me seem weak and soft and, that’s something i did not want a GANG to know. But i have had my fair share of boyfriends, no love just a quick fuck here and there but there was one boy who captured my heart without even trying. He did so effortlessly you would think he was the biggest player out there. But no. That was just who Levi Ackerman was. 
It all began in my senior year of high school. The year had just started and i had nothing to be afraid of. My gang, The Scouts, were the notorious gang of Rose. I was their leader, mostly because my father was the main leader of The Scouts. He was The Godfather. I’d like to say that I did fairly well in school, but not A plus material, I just wanted to graduate and get outta there. This year was mostly about forming new relationships, clearing the air to certain people, and just making amends. But some people also wanted to confess to their someone. I dont want to brag or anything, but i had a lot of people wanting to be with me. Boys would try their luck and i only gave a few chances to a few people, and well, it never turned out good, mostly because my dad found something wrong with them, wanted them to join the gang or they were too scared to take things further. 
I loved the gang. They were my family. And plus I could get anything I wanted. I was a princess. In my senior I made a promise to myself that I would not date. Anyone. No matter who much they begged. Because when I hit 17, my life in the gang became a whole lot dangerous. Shootouts would occur at my house, I would get kidnapped and sometimes they would use my friends to threaten me. It was horrible to say the least. And I could ony imagine what they would do if i had a special someone. God. I would not want my someone to have this life. As great as it is material wise, shit gets serious in a split second. My dad had warned me about it. He said that the only way i would get involved with someone is if he had picked them. And naturally i told him, i just wouldnt get a boyfriend, much to his displeasure. 
Of course, my school had heard about the little, mishaps my gang had endured and that resulted in me having this huge reputation in school. I was labelled as: dangerous. I’m not gonna lie to you and say that I didnt get into fights, or break some bitches nose because they offended me. I was still a gangster, fighting is in my blood. I got suspended. A lot. And apparently, that attracted Levi. 
I had seen him around town and school. He would always be in the cafe around the corner of Trost. I knew that because my brother owned that cafe. Marco had nothing to do with the gang. He wasn’t my father’s child so my dad wasn’t so concerned about him. He was from my mothers first marriage, but that never stopped us from being brother and sister. My mother left me after three years and went back to Marco’ father.
Levi was one of the smartest people at school. Always getting awards but he never seemed to go for the functions. He had kept to himself most of the time. He had his close friends. To name them there was Farlan(his brother), Isabel(Farlan’s girlfriend),Hange(the crazy science geek) and Erwin, the jock.
The first time I actually had spoken to Levi was in Physics. I was running late because I was caught up in beating someone up at the back of the school for reasons I shall not say. I ran into the classroom, out of breathe. Everyone looked at me. Some snickered but when I shot them a quick glare, they shut up.
-Ah Ms L/n. How nice of you to join us.
My professor told me, voice laced with sarcasm.
-uh..sorry. I was busy..lost track of time.
I explained. I winced all of a sudden when I looked at my knuckles. Bleeding. Of course. But I kept that hand behind my back.
-hm. Get to a seat.
He said a bit irritated. I walked away to find one and the only one that was available was the last one by the window. I sat down and realized that..I didn’t bring my books. I cursed myself then I turned to my left and saw a boy sitting there taking notes. He seemed really into his work though, but shit, I needed something to write on.
-hey.
I say to capture his attention. He stops writing and slowly looks towards me. He seems really...shy?
-can I borrow a page? And pencil?
I ask him. He widens his eyes and quickly tears a page from his book and digs in his pencil case for a pencil. He finds one and hands me the objects.
-thanks,man.
He simply nods, a faint blush forming on his cheeks but I couldn’t really see it because he put his head down and his long ass bangs hid most of his face. I take a second to observe him. A simple t-shirt, black jeans with converse and cute pair of glasses. His hair was sort of, jet black. I smirk. I knew him. He was one of those top students.
-alright. I’m gonna pass out your tests.
My professor suddenly says. “Fuck”, I mentally curse. I hated physics. I never got the gist of it. I only knew those Newton’s Laws. But I knew that wasn’t enough. He walks around passing papers and comes to me. He looks at my paper, fucking ‘scoffs’, and hands me my paper. A 57. That’s what I got. I didn’t think it was that bad, but this teacher is makingit seem as if the world had just caught on fire and its pissing me off. Looks like someone’s car is getting wrecked today.
-Levi, well done. Keep it up.
I hear him say to the boy. Ah. Levi. That was his name. I reach over and see his mark. 97. Goddamn. He was smart smart.
-a 97? Holy fuck. I could never.
I tell him. He looks at me, kinda stunned. I must admit, if he took off those glasses, it would be one of those scenes in those shitty teen movies where the nerd removes their glasses to reveal they look like a model. But he still looks cute. I looked at him tilting my head to the side.
-what?
I ask him. He shakes his head and looks back down. What a strange one. Suddenly I flinch and look at my bruised knuckles. Fuck they were bleeding. I pat down my pockets on my jeans and check my inside pocket of my leather jacket. How marvelous. I didn’t bring a handkerchief. So I just hold the bruise down to stop the bleeding. Maybe I can make it 45 minutes. All of a sudden I see a handkerchief next to my arm. I look at it, confused, but I take it anyway. I look at Levi. He has a smile, tiny smile. Yeah, he gave me it.
-Thank you.
I tell him. I saw him visibly tense but he looks at me and smiles. I felt...warm. What was this feeling? It’s weird. I have never experienced this before. I don’t know if I want to throw this feeling away or like it. But I promised myself that I wouldn’t get involved with anyone. I may be an asshole, but I would NEVER want anyone to join a gang. Especially my person.
Throughout the day I kept my eye on Levi. I don’t know why I did, but it was just something I found myself doing. The gang and I were chilling on the stands by the football field.
-Ugh! I just want school to finish already! I can’t take it anymore.
Eren says. He was fairly new to the gang, after I found him beating up a kid in an alleyway I recruited him. He’s super hyper and gets worked up easily so he was a good asset to us.
-and I can’t take you complaining anymore.
Jean shoots back. Jean and Eren almost never got along. But I kept them in line.
-both of you shut up.
My right hand woman says. Mikasa. She matched me in strength, but she never dared put me off. We all knew that Jean had a crush on Mikasa, but he never had the balls to say anything. I ignored them and kept my eyes on the boy on the first stand. He was with Hange and Isabel, I take it he was watching Erwin and Farlan train.
-what do you say, Y/n?
Eren asks me. I look at him after a while.
-say what?
I ask.
-you seem to be staring an awful lot lately. Who caught our oh so powerful leader’s eyes?
Eren hops down to where I’m sitting.
-shut up.
I tell him and look back at the field. Eren follows my eyes.
-oh is it Erwin? I’m not gonna lie, he is hot.
-Gay much, Eren?
Jean says as he sits next to me.
-fuck off, horse face.
I don’t care for their conversation and sneak glances at Levi. He seems to be quiet most of the time, since Isabel and Hange talk his ears off. I feel my pocket and I feel the handkerchief. I’m not giving it back. It’s mine now. I seem to be daydreaming again because Jean keeps talking to me.
-what do you want?
I ask him harshly.
-I just want to know if you’re going to homecoming next month.
I scoff and turn my face back to the field.
-of course I am. There’s a lot of things I want to ruin on that night. Oh and by the way guys, home time I want to key my physics teacher’s car. He’s been acting like a bitch and I want to teach him a lesson.
Jean and Eren scream,” HELL YEAH!”, and that caused some people to look at us. That good for that because I caught Levi’s attention. He turns and looks at me. I smile and wink at him. He widens his eyes and turns around. I love fucking around with him.
Hometime rolls in and we go out to the car park and look for my teacher’s car. Luckily, the son of a bitch didn’t park where the cameras were so I pull out my key and so did the others and run it down the bonnet of the car. I run it through the driver’s door moving it to the back. Mikasa took the boot and the boys took the roof and passenger side. After our masterpiece we heard:
-HEY YOU BRATS! STOP THAT.
My physics teacher yells. We look and laugh and made a run for it. We ran to our bikes and took off. Laughing. We drove past the gate and everyone was cheering for us as well. I saw Levi. I once again winked at him and rode away. “Maybe I should mess around with him. What could go wrong?”
Little did I know, a whole lot would go wrong.
Chapter Two
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irameii · 4 years
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You ||: JUYEON
Warnings: none really
Summary: I love you y/n
Juyeon:"Prettys on the inside y/n"
Y/n:"I know , I know Juyeon but common. Do you see her though. Shes just so much prettier than me"*sigh*
The male just looks at me . From the way he looks, almost like hes upset is enough to get me to stop talking about our college campus beauty.
Juyeon:"You'll see eventually, look closer in the mirror. y/n and you can see it. Its all on the inside. "
Y/n: "Alright alright. Hey Juyeon, help me pick out my outfit for my date today?"
Juyeon: *Hesitates* today? Um, sure. What time ?
Y/n: once our 1 pm class is over? He said theres this garden he wants to show me so I want to look as pretty as the flowers that will be there.
Juyeon: *light chuckle*alright y/n
Y/n: thank you Juyeonieee !!!! *skips away to class *
OtherPOV
Juyeon sees as his bestfriend happily skips away. Letting out a heavy sigh. Feeling a knowing feeling he knows all too well. He loves Y/n. But she has a Boyfriend so he cant do anything about it. Your smile, your laugh, you. It was you. It was complicated.
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*Later that evening*
Juyeon sat on your couch while you went to get different outfits. The sound of your rambling when you were choosing outfits to show Juyeon made him laugh to himself.
Y/n: OMG Juyeon. Look okay so how about this skirt with this top? Or should we keep it classic with this top and a pair of ripped jeans?
Juyeon: *finger on chin* mmm both look good. But what do you feel more comfortable in? You will be wearing it for a few hours, and it might get slightly colder tonight.
Y/n: true *looks at self* so the top with the jeans? With a loose upward pony tail??* turns around to look at Juyeon*
Juyeon: uh yeah... That'd be nice.
Y/n : okay !!thank you Juyeonieee . Im gonna go ahead and get ready, stay till i leave so you can help me see how it looks !!! * skips along to bedroom*
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Again. He slightly chuckles as he watches you leave. You had that habit. Everytime he said or did something for you you would always call him Juyeonie and skip along almost like an innocence he loved about you. Or when you'd simply look up at him to smile, he loved it about you. The way your eyes would go big and then your eyebrows would go up and down with your mouth slightly open when you'd try to get his attention to make him lose concentration cause you'd gotten bored studying. He enjoyed your habits. Thats when he realized he loved you.
Y/n: Juyeon!!! Help me with this hairclip.
Juyeon: *opens clip and places on head* is this the one i got you?
Y/n: *turns around, looks up* yeah, its really pretty .
Juyeon: yeah..... *looks away with a slight blush*
Y/n: okay. So how do I look? *spins*
Juyeon: * smile forming* Beautiful. You look beautiful y/n...
Y/n: Thank you Juyeonieee.❤I'll see you then!!!. Thanks for helping meee. I'll tell you how it goes!!
Juyeon: okay....
Juyeon didnt want to hear it though. How your boyfriend makes your heat skip a beat. How that smile you give Juyeon was bigger when you were with your boyfriend. How he made you feel in love.... But he was your bestfriend.... And talking about it made you happy, but he felt Jealous.. The way hed get to hold your hand. Or the way youd hug him, or let him lay his head in your lap... He felt jealous.... But there wasnt anything he could do....he was just your bestfriend.
Next day
There were marks on your neck. Evident that your date with your boyfriend went well. But it didnt sit well with Juyeon the moment he saw them.
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Juyeon: whats this?
He says it with a different tone than you're used to as he pulls your hair back away from your neck to see them. Things got heated between you and your boyfriend last night, you didnt think anyone would notice since you tried hiding it with makeup but it seems it didnt get passed Juyeon though.
Y/n: * slightly steps back* things got a little heated last night after the date. I tried to cover them up though.
You dont notice the look he gives you as you look away and focus back on the teacher. You heard a clicking sound from him but when you looked at him he turned back to the teacher.
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Juyeon was acting off the following days.. He started talking to the college campus beauty and her friends. He would walk her to and from class. And would swing by her table before finding his was to you Which was odd since he said he didnt really like girls who wore so much makeup because it hides their natural beauty. So it was odd that he suddenly had interest in them now. Saying you were feeling a little jealous was something you didnt want to come to terms with. But you couldnt do anyrhing about it since you guys were just friends so you decided to ignore it but youd steal glances every now and then and its make your chest tight. And the way he talks to you were just short responses maybe a hey here and there but that was all.
After the next 3 weeks he would do it. Casually put his arm around her and laugh out loud when you would walk past him. And eventually you had enough of it. And decided to confront him.
Y/n: Juyeon
*silence*
Y/n: Juyeon
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*silence*
Tired you pull him by his shirt collar outside to the back of the library.
Y/n: whats up with you? Why have you suddenly changed??
Juyeon: why? Whats wrong with wanting to talk to others ?
Y/n: you know thats not what I mean Juyeon. You have hardly been speaking to me and now its now to nearly nothing. Something is wrong. Please......
*Bell rings*
Y/n:*sigh* meet me at my place to talk Juyeon. I mean it.
You turn to leave , not letting him give you a response. He stood there frozen. Not knowing what to do. He knew if he went , he might mess up and confessing... He didnt know what to do. The desperate look on your face almost made him confess right there. But he bit his tongue.
Lunch time
Juyeon: hey y/n.... I cant make it. Im sorry.
Y/n: LEE JUYEON you WILL come no matter what time it is. Ill wait for you to come. I dont want us to be like this anymore. Please come.
*puppy eyes*
You wre doing it again... Making him speechless... Making him give into you... He didnt want that look on your face. He wanted you to look at him... But not with those eyes... Not ones with sadness and dissapointment in them...
Juyeon:okay...
Y/n POV
It was 10pm and he still hasnt come... Maybe I did something wrong..
My bf isnt talking to me either... I kept complaining about Juyeon not talking to me anymore and how things were different and he snapped . He didnt want to hear about him anymore and said we should take a break since he said i need to determine who i like more. Him or my bestfriend... Now Ive lost both of them....*sigh*.... *falls alseep*
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You didnt hear the door click open. Juyeon had an extra key for when you were sick or needed something and hed fetch it for you. Your boyfriend was always busy except every now and then so giving him one wouldnt have much of a purpose. If you were sick he'd call and say he felt bad you were sick but since he had a weak immune system and didnt want both him and you sick he wouldnt come. But Juyeon never hesitated to. Hed hold up your hair as you would throw up and rub your back for you. He'd wipe you down to lower your body temperature. He'd try and cook porridge and end up messing up it up and calling his mom to make some that was edible instead for you. It was always Juyeon. The one who would remind you that you looked best with bed hair and baggy pjs and tshirts when hed surprise you in the mornings if you had an exam to make sure you ate a good breakfas because that was when you were most comfortable.
But to you. It was all platonic. So you knew better than to fall for him like that...
Blissful in sleep you wake to Juyeon on his knees infront of you. He didnt wake you. He just layed his head on your little table facing you.
You really didn't realize it. But you couldnt help but start to admire him. The way his eyelashes casted a shadow on his cheeks. The way his lips formed a slight pout. You felt yourself smiling. You reach to move a piece of hair out of his face but you quickly retract your hand and turn around and pretend to sleep when you feel he's waking up.
After 5 minutes pass. You hear shuffling. Then a voice in a so quiet almost in a whisper you hear him sigh then ... He starts...
Juyeon:
Y/n.... I like your eyes, and how you look away when you pretend not to care* chuckle*....I like the dimples on the corners of the smile that you wear when you see me.*looks towards the ground* The world may not know but I do. I loved you for so long y/n, sometimes it's hard to bear with it .But after all this time, I hope you can wait and see ... See that Ive loved you every minute.... every second.... I'll love you anywhere and any moment for every moment.Always and forever.... I know ....its wrong... I don't know how its come to this... I cant help that I love the little things about you, like when you're unaware...I catch you steal a glance towards me at times and smile , maybe I misunderstood it... And then sometimes when life brings me down. You're there.... you're the one, I don't know how but it feels like in a world devoid of life, you bring color to it. You are the color in a black and white painting. And in your eyes I see the light. A light i want to follow forever and protect....I love you y/n..... But you're not mine...
He goes quiet again. You slightly turn around to see Juyeon with his face in his hands. Tears running down. Trying to quietly hide his pain..
You reach your hand out to him, and pull his hand away from his face. He looks up at you in shock. But then he quickly turns away. Something about looking at his sad and teary eyes made you lost for words..
Y/n:Juyeon...
You pull him closer to you. Hug him tightly and slowly feel him wrap his arms around you.
Its quiet... As you pet his hair, you can feel his breathing become slower.. He's fallen asleep. You strech your head to see his face. Its stained with tears... His nose a light shade of pink... And his lips in a small pout....
Almost as if on cue, his eyes flutter open and look at you . And as he quietly looks at you you whisper back....
Y/n: ..... I love you too Juyeon...
Juyeon:..... Huh? Wait what?
Now he was fully awake now. And it looked like he was trying to see if he was dreaming. And with a giggle you turn his face to yours and press them together with his. As shock spreads on his face you smile at him and repeat the words
Y/n: I love you Juyeon
And almost instantly he smiles a smile bigger than you've seen and this time he is the one who grabs your face and presses a kiss to your lips. He presses his forehead against yours and chuckles to himself as he closes his eyes and smiles
Juyeon: Im glad... Im glad I came....
THE END
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I didnt really like this one but ehhhhh im slowly trying to get better guys...
*I did not proof read it so my bad
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hunbomb · 4 years
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roommate! jaemin
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i hope u guys like this one! i do :) 
warning: not proofread LMAO
jaemin: a huge flirt
like we been knew sis okay bUt its not like it defines him ya kno??? like yes he is a flirt but its not like he does it purposely
however that doesn’t stop every single girl from liking him
except for u cause you’re ~not like other girls~
jk you are 
cause who wouldn’t find na jaemin attractive?? tf???
okay but like the dealio between you and jaemin is that you are best friends 
and you have a fat crush on him (u have since the beginning of highschool LOL)
luckily for you, although jaemin is a flirt, he isnt interested in any girls so he doesnt bring any to your dorm
and even if he did, he would tell u because it would be shitty not to 
anyway
so u met in grade nine and yalls friendship popped TF off right away like you joined nomins duo and made it a trio in the span of 4 months and everyone was like???? this mf got that close to them that fast???? mastery
jeno was like ur brother from another mother fr
you and him told eachother everything and sometimes he would tell you things he wouldnt even tell jaemin. like everyone has those people that although theyre close w, there are some things you’d never tell and that goes for jeno and jaemin
jaemin never told jeno he listens to taylor swift
and jeno never told jaemin that he watched all of my little pony friendship is magic on netflix
but since you and jeno shared some personal things w eachother, you obviously told him about your crush on jaemin
and since you had a crush on jaemin, you never got like super super close with him just cause ur feels got in the way 
mainly just you never got as close to jaemin as you did jeno
sure you were bffs, but it wasn’t on such an intimate level
cause everytime jaemin would look your way you’d be gasping for air
so timeskip to senior year
everything is great
your friendship is still strong af and you guys are all planning for post secondary
jaemin and you get into the same uni right.... and jeno gets into the one the town over so your friendship wont take that much damage
but!!! jaemin wants to room with you!!! and ur like!! fucufejdsk!!!
cause like ofc you want to who wouldnt????? but you have such a massisve crush on him you dont want it to get in the way of not only yours but also jaemins university experience
you say yes tho and next thing you know youre unpacking all your stuff
the dorm is kind of small like there isnt a lot of space,,,,, theres two bedrooms but the beds literally take out the whole room HAHHAHA and then there is a chill space with the kitchen connected and u and jaemin have to share a washroom LOL
“jaemin what the FUCK did you eat??? beans??? i bet it was beans this shit smells so bad i-”
“it really do be ya own friends sometimes” -jaemin 2020 :((((((
anyway so like university life is good you and jaemin invite jeno over every weekend for a sleepover and vice versa its so cute GAH
but like,,,, here’s where the drama comes in
one day you are facetiming jeno and youre telling him about how you really like jaemin and blah blah ya know the usual
and youre not really looking at the screen cause youre doing your homework and focusing on that but jeno sees in the back that jaemin has fully entered the room
and you dont notice cause hes silent and your still talking but jeno is trying to get your attention UDHSJIA
and when he does you see in your part of the screen jaemin just,,,, standing there
cue you ending the call with jeno SO FAST and turning around like oH i thought you had classes right now?
“.... they ended early”
“i see” ://////////
you like get up super fast and just walk around him and go into your roomm shutting the door 
poor jaemin is just like “what”
cause to be honest he never really considered this situation ever happening yah he thought you were prettier than most girls and he liked the way you were able to talk to people so easily but he never would have thought you harboured feelings for him
so he kind of just leaves it be cause he knows that you def dont want to talk about it and is willing to wait for you to be the one who brings it up
so time skip to dinner youre both just eating in silence but you dont like it,,,
“what i said was true” you say and jaemin looks up and he knows where this convo is going but he lets you speak
“i didnt ever plan on telling you because i really like our friendship but i guess i wasn’t careful enough”
your heart is beating hella fast but you try to look unbothered and its going pretty good until jaemin asks you something
“how long have you felt this way?”
OKAY like it shouldnt be a big deal to tell him bc you already exposed yourself but for some reason that question just hit you deep cause you realized that youve liked him for so long and he never felt the same ya know
“i dont know,,, since the start of highschool? when we became friends i always thought you were cute and it just turned into a full blown crush”
jaemin just sort of nods in response “oh okay”
so that night your just laying in your bed full of regrets
you know things are about to be super duper awkward between you and jaemin and you wish it didnt have to be like that
so over the next couple of weeks its more awkward than it has ever been before and the sleepovers with jeno seem so divided 
its either jeno and you or jeno and jaemin its never the three of you anymore :((((((
jaemin isn’t ignoring your feelings though, dont worry! hes just trying to sort his out
because your confession kind of opened his eyes
he doesnt want to force himself to like you but he cant help but admit that when he first heard you talking about your feelings a huge warmth spread through his chest and he may or may not have uncovered some feelings
these feelings were always there but he suppressed in grade nine cause he thought you’d never like him and you just wanted to stay friends
so he pushed them down and never thought about it again
but obviously that didnt happen because now youre on his mind 24/7 and he wishes that he could just talk to you but hes kind of nervous
so after taking advice from jeno he tries to talk to you more, like asking how your day went and starting up conversations
youre  kind of like “what u playing at son” but you leave it cause you know jaemin would never do you dirty like that
it stays this way for a while until one night theres a particularly bad thunderstorm and jaemin is scared of thunder
and so when youre just playing on your phone jaemin opens your door slightly and has this scared look on his face
and you know that jaemin is scared of thunder so you open your arms without any words being shared
a huge boom of thunder makes jaemin squeal and jump into your arms
and he gets comfy under the covers as youre holding him, no words shared between you two
he starts to feel much better and this sense of comfort washes over him like,,, youre his home
and as hes falling asleep he softly mutters
“im sorry it took me so long”
and youre just straight confused like what does that mean is he talking about his feelings or just the fact that yall havent had such an close encounter in a while 
the next morning you wake up and jaemins arms and you guys are facing eachother
and hes already awake so when you oepn your eyes you find him already looking at you
“thank you for last night, youre the best” he whispers and youre like all good fam i understand
but then he leans in closer and is like “i should have told you this so long ago, but i am in love with you”
your eyes widen and youre like wh AT the FUCJ your heart is beating at like 420 bpm and ur shooketh
he just smiles and pulls in you in closer and its just a super soft moment and no words have to be said
that night you guys are cuddling on the couch after dinner when jaemin just asks you be his gf
OF COURSE YOU SAY YES! you have been waiting for this moment for god knows how long
jeno is all like damn fina-fucking-ly i’ve been watching this romance play out for like 5 years! 
its super cute
its even better that you guys are roommates because youre already living together so you get to see eachother everyday
jaemins room as become a guest room for sorts as he now shares a bed with you
jenos happy af hes like YESSS I DONT NEED TO SLEEP WITH JAEMIN IN OUR SLEEPOVERS ANYMORE
jaemin: >:(((((( tf is that supposed to mean
you just laugh and youre like im not complaining hahaha and jaemins heart just stutters so bad 
he really does love you and he cant believe it took him so long to accept his feelings
and one night he tells you about how he pushed them down and youre like “exCUSE ME we could have been dating all this time u pussy”
sad jaemin :((((( 
anyway ya its so good its a win-win situation 
you get to room with the love of your life and its just magical there are so many soft moments between you two and just UGH relationship goals
i need me a jaemin
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The Stalker 
Part 6
Modern!Ivar x Curvy!Reader, Able-bodied! Ivar, Dark!Ivar 
Warnings: Depression, starving, sucidal thoughts. 
Summary: Y/n is stuck in her head about everything that happened, but still agrees to go on the trip with Ivar, she makes a shocking discovery about herself. 
Word count: 1,514 
Third Person POV
In the days leading up to the party Y/n barely moved out of bed, in the meantime Ivar prepared them both to leave. He has had two plane tickets ready since the party was announced. 
He got her a new dress, shoes, makeup or anything she ever could have wanted, he wasn’t trying to buy her love. But it sure as hell looked that way. 
“Little dove, please eat. You haven’t eaten in three days.”
“no thanks, im not hungry.” her voice was small and fragile. 
The past few days, her mental health had rapidly been declining. She was headed back to the darkest period of her life, and she felt as though she couldn't stop it. It broke Ivar’s heart seeing her like this. She had no energy or motivation to get out of bed. He could not get her to eat, he would listen to her quietly sob while he laid next ot her in bed. The worst part is it was all his fault, he had caused this. 
Her head was filled with vile thoughts. 
‘everyone that walks into your life makes you worse then you were before’
‘no one truly loves you, they all want you for something and will drop you the second they’re done with you’
‘Mom and Dad didnt even care you left in the middle of the night, and now you’re stuck with the guy who stalked you’
‘he doesn’t care about you at all, thats why he trapped you here’
She couldn’t get the voices to stop. She thought at this point she would be better off dead, she would never find happiness in her life, she would never find someone that would truly love and cherish her. She thought this was her happily ever after, but it was her worst nightmare. 
“Little dove, please sit up” she obliged, she had only been out of bed to go to the bathroom and shower. She sat up and Ivar gently held a spoon to her mouth. She opened her mouth and began to slurp the soup off the spoon. 
He could have been hand feeding her poison and she would not of cared.
But it wasnt, it was broccolli cheddar soup, from her favorite restaurant downtown. She had never told him how much she loved it, he knew, from when he stalked her. Just thinking of that made her shiver away and a tear to roll down her cheek.
Seeing her cry saw made his heart shatter into a million pieces. 
“Little dove please, we need to talk.” 
“About what?” her voice cracked slightly.
“everything, i know you dont trust me and you have no reason to, i know what i did was terrible. I should have asked you out when i saw you that first day. I just thought you would never like a guy like me.”
“What do you mean a guy like you?” “im weird, im a nerd. I dont talk to anyone. I live in a house in the middle of the woods because im secluded, people hated with me growing up, even my own father hated me. I have only ever had one person in my life love me unconditionally and she isn’t here anymore. I am a man with a lot of baggage and a lot of hurt. I didn’t think you wanted to deal with it.” 
Her eyed softened, he was broken. Just like her. 
She sat up a little straighter and put her hand gently on his. This action shocked him. 
“ivar, i have a lot of baggage, but you still wanted me. It still shocks be everyday that you wanted me as much as you did-”
“i still want you, i want to protect you.” “you dont always have to protect everyone else, sometimes you need to be protected yourself.” 
“y/n, i love you. I would do anything to have you love me back. I understand how desperate that sounds too.” he chuckled slightly at himself.
“Ivar i told you im starting to fall in love with you. I love being around you, those days where you were yourself arond me, you mesmorized me. You intrigued me, you made want to learn every single little quirk about you. I agreed to go on this trip with you to see if i could get over what happened.” 
“seeing you these part few days hurt my heart, and knowing it was my fault i couldnt believe myself.” 
“my thoughts took over and im sorry, it wasn’t fair to you.” 
“no please do not apologize, it was my fault. what thoughts were you struggling with?” 
“the thought that no one in my life will truly love me and that the world would be better if i wasnt in it.” before she could finish his arms were wrapped aournd her, holding her tight to his chest. 
“i need you here, you make my world so much brighter.” he whispered in her ear softly. 
*12 hours later* 
“ivar im sleepy”
“i know love you can sleep on the plane.” Ivar kissed her head that was leaning gently on his shoulder as they stood in the line for security in the airport. 
When it was time for them to board their flight Ivar watched Y/n’s eyes light up
“excited to fly baby?”
“no i excited to go to sleep!” Her voice sounded like a childs, it made him giggle. 
“First class now boarding.” came over the loud speaker. Y/n didn’t move, she was waiting until the announcement for coach seating came. 
But she felt Ivar tugging on her hand, she gave him a confused look. 
“oh Little Dove, you didn’t think that i would give you anything less than the best.” 
Now, Y/n knew Ivar had money. Not just money, but like money money. SHe was still shocked. They were led to their seats, or rather their beds. 
“These are full beds!” Y/n exclaimed. Ivar giggled and sat down and held her hand. 
“now you can get your sleep, beauitful.” Y/n climbed into her side and she put down the divider between them. Ivar got comfortable on his side, not pushing his luck trying to hold her.
But he felt Y/n curl into his side, he felt her breathing steady he knew that she was drifiting off to sleep. 
He held her close as they lifted off into the air, he fell asleep holding his girl for the long plane ride they had ahead. 
Once the plane had landed y/n felt more awake and energized then she had in a couple days. Seeing her so full of life made Ivar’s heart melt. 
His rental car was waiting for them at the airport, of course he couldnt just get a normal car. A BMW, very similar to the one he owned back in the states was there ready for him. He of course opened the door for Y/n and wouldnt let her help pack the car.
Once they were on the road, Y/n looked mesmerized as she watched the Danish countrside pass by. She loved seeing the transition of the quiant countryside to the city. 
When they pulled up to the hotel Y/n was again shocked at how beautiful it is, she couldn’t even begin to think about how much he had spent. Vallet and bell hops came to take the bags and move the car. 
Y/n grabbed Ivar’s hand which shocked him, but he was not complaining. they walked into the lavish lobby and were immediately greeted. 
“Mr. and Mrs. Ragnarson, your room is ready.” The man handed Ivar the room key and shook his hand. Ivar guided her over to the elevator and said 
“sorry about that, i booked the honeymoon suite” he blushed slightly, he didnt want to admit that to y/n but he was forced to. 
“no its okay it was cute, why did you book that one?” 
“it has the most beautiful veiw, not only did i want you to see it but i wanted to expirence it with you.” the blush on his cheeks made y/n’s heart burst. She was falling hard for him, and was slowly getting over everthing that had happened. 
As ivar opened the door to the room, the floor to ceiling windows were the first thing she saw. Her mouth hung wide open, the sun was setting and the lights were beginning to flick on all over the city. Y/n slowly walked over to window and just watched in amazement. 
Ivar walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned his chin on top of her head. 
“this is the most beautiful view i have ever seen” Y/n whispered. 
“You are the most beautiful veiw i have ever seen” Ivar whispered back to her. 
This was the moment she knew she was not getting over him. 
to be continued.. 
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