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periipheral · 9 months
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honey, do you wanna see the west with me..?
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amongemeraldclouds · 2 months
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Firewhiskey Confessions
After drinking to cope with your heartbreak, you find a reliable confidante to spill your guts to. Except, he is not who he seems.
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Soft!Mattheo Riddle x Reader
Warning: alcohol, fluff, no use of y/n
Author’s note: Just a silly idea, this is unserious. Official entry for @thatdammchickennugget's Hogmarch challenge, prompt 2.
✿ Masterlist | 810 words
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I never drank. Obviously, anyone can do what they want with their kidneys. I just didn’t like the idea of slurring my words or tilting gravity for fun, and I preferred to keep my mind sharp.
And yet, my world had tilted anyway without alcohol to blame.
As for my sharp mind? Well, here at Mattheo’s birthday party, all that precious sharp mind has done is hack away at my heart. So screw it. I need a drink.
I grab a shot of firewhiskey as a tray passes by and down it in one gulp, wincing. Well, no one drinks alcohol for its taste. I shake it off and move to the nearest tray for another shot. 
Five shots in, I feel flushed and ready for gravity to tilt, a familiar occurrence at this point. I sneak off to another room when I see Mattheo greeting his guests, laughter pealing and glasses clinking. Everyone is having a great time. Yay! 
In the quiet of the receiving area, I wrap my arm across a coated gentleman for support. “Avoiding the party too, huh?”
When he doesn’t reply, I continue. “Well, don’t worry. I’m not judging you. You see I,” I say, pointing at myself for emphasis, “am avoiding Mattheo. Why did I come to his party only to avoid him, you ask? Well one might say, I don’t make very smart decisions.”
I blink, trying to catch my train of thought.
“You seem to be a very good listener,” I ponder, bringing my face closer to his shoulder since he’s too tall for me to reach his ear. “Can I tell you a secret? But ssshhhh you can’t tell anyone. It’s a secret.”
“I’m in love with Mattheo Riddle and I screwed it all up. Last week, he kissed me during a game of spin the bottle and I just knew there was nothing friendly about the kiss. So what did I do? Confess my long harbored feelings for my best friend like an emotionally intelligent woman?”
“Pssh, nah,” I wave it off.
“Remember, I don’t make smart decisions. What I did was ignore him for a week and then act like nothing happened. By the time I stopped ignoring him, he already had a girlfriend so I’m avoiding him again. I’ll spare you the details, but she’s wonderful. Can’t even hate her if I tried. They’re going to make gorgeous pureblood babies and live happily ever after. I’m so happy for them, but why couldn’t it have been me?” I hiccup.
“Answer me,” I poke at his side.
Instead, I hear an amused voice behind me. “Why are you talking to a coat?”
“I’m not talking to a coat, you’re talking to a coat,” I turn and point at…oh, Mattheo.
“Darling, why are you drinking?” He says, moving towards me.
I blink. “Why do you think I’m talking to a coat?”
“Because you are,” he deadpans. 
Oh. I step back and take a good look at my companion. I sway and Mattheo catches me. “Why do you hang your coats on mannequins instead of racks like everyone else?”
“In case you didn’t notice, I live in a mansion. Not like everyone else either,” he explains patiently like he’s talking to a child.
“Come on, you’re drunk. Let’s take you to my room to rest,” he says guiding me.
I focus my attention on staying upright. When we reach his room, he helps me lay down his bed and hands me a glass of water to help me sober up.
“How much of that did you hear?” I ask when my mind clears up a little.
“Do you want the truth or do you want to save yourself from embarrassment?” He asks.
I groan and bury my head in my hands.
He places a comforting hand on my shoulder. “Well if you must know, I don’t have very friendly feelings towards you either, it’s more than that. But when you started ignoring me, I thought you didn’t like me.”
I look at him then and tilt my head, confused.
“Darling, if you stopped avoiding me, I would have very easily told you that I’m only fake dating to help save a friend from a toxic ex-boyfriend,” he explains.
“Wait,” I feel the gears in my head spinning. It’s rusty, but we’re getting there. “So you don’t have a girlfriend and you’re in love with me too?”
“In short, yes,” he says gently.
“Huh,” I grin. “That worked out well, I should drink more.”
“Absolutely not,” Mattheo protests. And then, “really? That’s your takeaway?” He shakes his head, covering me with the blanket. 
I close my eyes with a satisfied smile and sink into the soft, cozy sheets. As I drift off to sleep, I distantly hear Mattheo say, “get rest, we’ll talk more tomorrow,” and faintly feel him kiss my forehead.
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scholastic-dragon · 8 months
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Hello o' talented one! I beseech thee to answer my request. (Feel like I'm summoning the Eternal Dragon 🐉)
If it pleases you and fulfills you're requirements: the baybois unspoken crush suddenly smooching them after thinking the bois died in a mission. Separately, of course.
Thank youuuu
This was the fanciest request I've ever gotten
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^ this is how I felt when I started writing this lmao
(Seperate)Bay!Turtles x Gn!reader
Home Safe
Tears streamed down your face, your leg bouncing, making your body shake. I'd been hours. He was supposed to be back hours ago.
You sat in his room, on his bed, hands holding your head, willing the thoughts to stop.
He was going to come home.
He will.
He had to.
He promised.
It was a simple mission, one they'd done with the police force dozens of times. Find the tagged target, pin and neutralize them, and beat the shit out of them so the cops could take them to the station.
But this gang was known to be violent. Without reason. Without mercy.
He'd hugged you goodbye, and now you wished you'd followed your gut and told him right then and there that you loved him.
Voices rang outside the door, your heart leap: it was several.
You stand, facing the door, heart pounding.
The door opens, and there he stands....
Leo:
You sob, rushing forward, wrapping your arms around his midsection.
"Hey, hey," He coos, wincing slightly. Dropping his sheathed katanas to the floor he wraps his large arms around you. "It's alright,"
"I thought you died," You whisper, voice thick. You look up at him, he's covered in dirt and mud, and splatters of blood but he's alive and in your arms.
"I'm alright, mission just went a little sideways is all-"
Reaching up you cup his cheeks and smash your lips to his. He yelps against you, only waiting a second before kissing back, his hands frozen around your back.
You pull away, standing on your tiptoes, you kiss the words on his lips. "I love you, I've loved you for years. I'm sorry I never told you. I wanted to but I was scared. But I'm not scared now. I want you in my life forever,"
Leo's blue eyes goes wide, a smile stretching across his face. "I love you too,"
One of his hands slips into your hair, pulling you in for another passionate kiss.
Raph:
He sighs heavily, holding his shoulder, dropping his weapons half hazardly to the floor.
His eyes find your shaking form, his own going wide. "Y/n?"
You sob, rushing forward. "You're alive!" You jump into his arms, and he catches you, as he always does.
You sob into his shoulder, the one he wasn't holding, thankful to feel his heart pounding against his chest.
"Coure I'm alive," He chuckles, his hand rubbing up and down your back. "Ya think some stupid lackies can take me down?"
You pull back, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. More tears spill down your face, your hand cupping his face, your lips ghosting his.
"I thought I'd never see you again,"
"I'll never leave you,"
"Promise?"
"I promise, baby," He leans in, kissing you just as softly.
Donnie:
You're the first thing he notices.
"Y/n-" you both rush forward, leaping into each other's arms, your feet dangling off the ground.
"Donnie!" Tears spill down both of your faces, hands gripping and trying to find purchase around his shoulders.
With one hand Donnie unhooks his tools and weapons, the clatter to the floor, but he doesn't let you leave his arms.
"I didn't know if I'd ever see you again," You sob.
"I was too," He sighs. "There's something I have to tell you-"
You pull back, smashing your lips together. He wastes no time in kissing you back. Setting you down his hands tangle in your hair, titling your head up and back to meet his.
He pulls back for air, both your faces flushed.
"I love you," You both mumble at the same time, kissing again and again, long into the night.
Mikey:
"Anglecakes, what're you doing here?" His smile is tired, but his eyes shine seeing you.
"Ohmygod," You rush forward, his arms opening and pulling you tight to his chest.
"Ssshhhh, it's alright, anglecakes, I'm okay," His hands grab your thighs, hoisting you up, your legs wrapping around his waist.
"I was so worried," You sob.
"Yeah....I was too," mikeys voice cracks, his shoulder shaking as he presses his head into your neck. "But I'm okay, we're all okay, and-"
"I love you,"
Mikey pulls back, blue eyes wide, staring into your own. "What?"
"I love you, I have since the moment I met you and I wanted to tell you early. I don't want to just be your friend Mikey, I want-"
"I love you too,"
You both chuckle quietly, smashing your lips together again.
tags: @thelaundrybitch @m1dnyt3-w0lf @happymoonangel @eveandtheturtles @strawberrycakeblog @miss-andromeda @sketchy-loo6195 @leosgirl82 @sharpwindow @mysticboombox
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onskepa · 3 months
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Hey long time no speak, I had an idea for your Stxeli series maybe one with her and Tsu’tey?
Maybe Mo’at and Neytiri left the clan for the day having something to do with tsahik business so Eytukan took her for the day but something came up that needed his attention so next thing you know Tsu’tey stuck watching her and he has no idea what to do .
And this is just a side note maybe he finds she likes trying to catch the persons tail until she did but she’s teething so she bit him ?
HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! Hi! OMGAH THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING!! I KNOW JUST HOW TO MAKE THIS!! HOPE YOU ENJOY~!!!
Stxeli series
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Stxeli: Lack of instructions
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It was another wonderful day. The sun rose and the community began to wake up. Mo’at and neytiri woke up extra early as they had to leave for visit a nearby clan. Eytukan glady looked forward to another father daughter day with his sweet baby girl, stxeli. He had a few duties to attend to but none that had to have him away from his child. 
That is until something really did require his utmost attention. And it wasn't something he could take stxeli along for. No, it was risky and with what happened last time, eytukan wasn't so keen on taking his chances. But that left him troubled. Who else can take care of his baby while he is out doing his tasks? Many would gladly volunteer yes but he needs someone he can truly trust. So that only points to one person. 
“ME?!” 
“Yes you tsu’tey”
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Tsu’tey, a young na’vi warrior. Training to be the next olo’eyktan. A promising leader for the future that the people can rely on. Respectful and earning his respect as he goes through his early stages of iknimaya. 
Is stuck babysitting a human baby girl. 
And not just any baby girl, no, the daughter of Eytukan and Mo’at. Their little ‘gift’ as they praise so much. Even neytiri seems to be under the child's spell or some sort. As this baby was human, so clearly she stands out. And it bothers tsu’tey a lot. Humans robbed everything from his people. What more can this little thing steal? His heart?
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Little wide eyes stare up at the young amber eyes. No words, just stare in slow blinks. Tsu’tey sat in front of stxeli as his tail behind him slowly sways. He carefully observes her, but the little human does nothing. For the moment. Stxeli her name was, odd blubby pink thing she is. Soft and warm to touch and very ticklish. 
Eytukan has given young tsu’tey the task to watch over his daughter as he is currently busy with a problem that cant be cast aside. While tsu’tey was left in confusion and baffled that his olo’eyktan would give him, a young warrior in training, a silly task. Though it was so sudden and not given to the young boy on what to do, tsu’tey so far thinks it is easy. 
Stxeli on the other hand observes the new face. He looks at odds in her eyes. The new face isn't like her mama or dada, or her big sister. Stxeli wonders if he is just as fun playing games as her family does. 
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“This looks easy…I think” tsu’tey looks down at stxeli who was hanging awkwardly on the sling he was using to carry her. The poor little limbs were all over the place, her left arm hanging while the other was being held up and her legs, one folded and the other stretched out. This was not a comfortable position for stxeli, none. 
So stxeli releases her cries, making it known she does not like being held like that. 
“WHAAAAAAAAAAAA!!” 
Tsu’tey was worried now, this was first! How does he calm her down? 
“Ssshhhh! Its ok, ummm…!! Ok ok here” tsu’tey was rambling as he was quick to remove her from the sling. But her cries didn't stop, stxeli’s little cheeks becoming red and her cries louder. This was not as easy as tsu’tey would have thought. 
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To be fair, Eytukan really didn't give much instructions or information on how to take care of his daughter. Just placed the baby on tsu’teys arms and told him to take care of her while he is away. And left. True tsu’tey has some experience with young babies, his little brother Arvok. Cute baby he is, but Arvok is a na’vi baby, stxeli is a human baby so not everything can be the same. 
“Ssshhhh, don't cry” tsu’tey bounces stxeli in his arms, trying to calm her down. Yet she still cries. How do they do it? Maybe she is hungry? He looks around the home to look for anything. He remembers the tsahik feeding stxeli smashed fruit before. Maybe some food will calm her down. Moving a few things around Tsu'tey found some fruits. He quickly peels one and was quick to feed it to stxeli. “Eat and shush” he says as though stxeli will understand what he is saying. 
Thankfully the baby did calm down. And like a hungry little beast, stxeli tries to shove a big piece in her mouth. Grabbing the fruit tightly with her little hands, doing her best to take big mites. This certainly made tsu’tey chuckle a bit. But quickly shook his head. No, he shouldn't be amused by the human. Tsu’tey mentally scolds himself, humans are parasitic. They all are. 
Though, as he watches stxeli eat, he notices something odd about her. 
“You are taking rather big bites…” tsu’tey comments, one thing he knows babies in general is that they should not eat big pieces, feeling a bit worried the little one might choke. So he gently pulls away the fruit, but this makes stxeli whine, making grabby gestures of wanting more. 
“Hold on, just a moment little one” he whispers, carefully putting his finger in her mouth to examine something. Tsu’tey has his suspicions, and surprise surprise, he was correct. . 
“Just as I thought…” 
Stxeli was teething.
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Now teething is normal, every baby goes through it. Not surprising that stxeli is no different. Though she may lack the fangs, baby teeth are not something to be taken lightly. Tsu’tey knows it first hand. Few years back with arvok was a baby himself, tsu’tey was often the victim of his brother's teething. Being bitten by tiny teeth is not as funny as he thought first hand. Arvok loved to bite tsu’tey’s tail, it hurts more than biting the ear. 
So Tsu'tey thought of something that might help. 
Soon after stxeli’s fruity lunch, tsu’tey was quick to take her out into the village for some social time while he searched for materials to create a little soft toy. He did this with Arvok during his teething phase, perhaps it will work the same with the little human. According to his mother, a baby should have something soft for them to safely chew on. 
So as tsu’tey was looking through some of the materials the locals were offering, stxeli was happily chewing away the little basket she was being carried in. Wasn't soft but not so hard either. Stxeli had the desire to just bite things, and it is fun!
Yet as stxeli bites down on her little cage, her eyes are locked on every na’vi tail. Mama said something about tails but little stxeli couldn't remember. Doesn't matter, all that matters is her need to bite down on those tails. They look so tempting for some reason. Will they be squishy like her fruit, or hard like the tart neytiri eats? Who knows. 
“Aabaaaa!!” 
Stxeli calls out for the young boy that was carrying her. Demanding his attention. 
“Not now,” tsu’tey replies. As dumb as it may seem but tsu’tey understands the baby language well, so he knows what stxeli wants. And that is to be put down. No way is that happening. She is just in her teething phase, no way will the ‘disappear in one second’ phase will start. 
“AAAHHHH!!” stxeli shouts more. 
“I said not now-OW!!” Tsu'tey hisses in pain as he feels a strong pull of his braids. Hearing the annoying laughter of stxeli, he turns to the child smiling widely like his pain was amusing to her. 
“Cruel thing you are” he sneers at her. But stxeli doesnt care. His eyes are finally on her. Tsu’tey grabbed the materials he needed and headed back to stxeli’s home. Clearly she has enough social exposure for the day. 
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“No stop, stxeli stop…!!” tsu’tey feels really lost and annoyed at the same time. The second he places the baby down, was the second she decided to crawl all around him. Like some obstacle course that stxeli had to dominate/ which in a way stxeli was trying to try, new person, new mission. 
Though stxeli isnt familiar with boundaries, so when she climbed to the top of tsu’tey’s head, she pulled his ear rather roughly. 
“Owowowow! STOP!” he hissed at stxeli angrily, his patience dropping by the second. Lifting her up, air jail style, he glares down at her. 
Stxeli on the other hand was scared. The boy made a scary angry face. She didn't want to be near him anymore, so she wobbled her lips, tears threatening to fall once again.
“WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!” 
She cries out. Again. 
Crap. 
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Eytukan had finished his duties and was excited to go home. He knows that mo’at and neytiri would arrive the following morning, so he has some time with stxeli before he will have to fight with his mate and daughter again. Yet as he gets closer, he hears a loud familiar cry. 
Stxeli was crying loudly. 
Quickly he runs closer to his home, opening the flaps he sees stxeli crying, her face red and tears falling non stop. Not far from her was tsu’tey who looked just as ready to cry himself. 
Stxeli sees her papa and quickly crawls towards him, seeking safety and comfort. And eytukan was quick to pick her up. 
“Ssshhh there there ma’ite, I'm here. I'm here” he soothes. Stxeli places her head on his chest hearing his voice vibrate in his chest while clinging onto him for dear life. Slowly her cries stopped, and was quick to pass out from exhaustion. 
“Why did you leave me with her?” tsu’tey asks angrily. Eytukan looked at the young boy with regret. “I'm sorry tsu’tey, where I had to go was urgent, the only person I could think of to take care of her was you. I'm sorry I made you go through all that” eytukan apologizes. For Tsu'tey, a simple apology didn't seem enough. 
“You left me alone with a little human, gave me no clear instructions on how to care for her, practically left me to figure it out. She pulled my hair, constantly wanting attention, always hungry, always screaming, crying, throwing tantrums, biting! Oh and before I forget, she is teething!” Tsu'tey listed all that happened in short words to get his point across. 
“She is a little demon! Everytime I experience something painful she laughs at me! She laughs at others' pain! My mother is right, all stxeli is a par-”
“Tsu’tey that's enough” Eytukan warns. His voice booming with authority and demand. 
And the little boy shut his mouth up. His whole body froze, staring at the olo’eyktan with shock and fear. 
“I know I was in the wrong to leave you without anything to go by, but tsu’tey, never, and I mean NEVER speak ill of my daughter. Stxeli isn't a demon. Don't let your mothers words blind you to what reality truly is' ' Eytukan speaks, his voice strong yet gentle. 
Tsu’tey lowers down his gaze, his ears and tail lowering down too. 
Eytukan sighs and gestures to the boy to come closer. To which the boy does. 
“Tell me, what was arvok like when he was a baby?” Eytukan asks. 
Tsu’tey takes a moment to remember, “my brother was a bit loud, he would laugh at any sound, enjoyed having me attention. He used to eat moss for some reason, and loved playing with anything that moved. Oh, and loved to be showered in love and would pout if nobody was paying attention to him. And was always hungry” he listed. Remembering how his baby brother was like brought a warm smile to his face. 
“And why did arvok do those certain things?” Eytukan asks. Tsu’tey shrugs, “Im not sure, but he was a baby who-ooooohh…”
Tsu’tey understood now. 
“You are catching on, good. Stxeli does things that even I don't understand, but it somehow makes sense to her. Humor is different for everyone, and it changes. Stxeli likes to see others in pain perhaps by the expressions we make. Perhaps she finds them funny. Babies are unpredictable and it is always a surprise to see what they do next. Yes, she cries and can last a long time screaming, but remember. She is still a baby who is learning in her own way. So try not to be so upset with her. Maybe in the future, you can teach her a thing or two”. 
Tsu’tey lets his words settle in his mind. Echoing and embedding. 
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A couple of hours later, after a needed nap that both stxeli and tsu’tey needed, they had their little dinner. Tsu’tey was enjoying his food as he and eytukan watch stxeli crawl around and try to bite whatever she finds interesting. 
“I have seen your little project tsu’tey, are you making a soft toy for her?” Eytukan asks, his eyes never leaving stxeli’s. Tsu’tey looks down a bit, “yes, it is not finished but, I figured it would do her good to chew on something soft and not anything that could harm her” he says. 
Eytukan hums in approval. He looks down at the pot to serve himself more food. 
“Tomorrow, if you are not so busy-OW!!!” tsu’tey was interrupted with a sharp pain was felt on his tail. Quickly he turns around and suddenly sees stxeli biting down on his tail. Her little eyes staring up at him like she is innocent of a crime that she is so clearly commiting. 
“Stop it-OW!!” 
Stxeli laughs at his pain. Again. 
Eytukan chuckles, goes over to his daughter to carefully pull her away from the child’s tail. Tsu’tey rubbed the pain away from his tail, “how can her teeth be so small but hurt so much?” he groans. Though not as annoyed as before. 
Eytukan puts stxeli back down to let her crawl again, “similar to smaller predators that have razor sharp teeth. Soon she will have full jaws of teeth. I should add more solids to her diet” he says. 
Tsu’tey nods, “if you plan on-OOOOOOWWW!!” 
Again tsu’tey turns and sees stxeli once again biting down on his tail. But this time, stxeli is locked in. Refusing to let go. 
“OWOWOWOOWWOWOOOOOOOOOOOW!!” Tsu'tey cries out in pain, trying to pull the baby away. Eytukan gently tries to pull stxeli away again, but stxeli was dead set. She will bite the tail if its the last thing she does! 
“Stxeli times to let go now” 
“OOOOOOOOOOW!! SHE IS DIGGING!! STXELI IS-OOOOW!!” 
Tsu’tey plans to finish that toy before he loses his tail to a biting little baby.
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Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand that is it for this one! I like how it turned out, lemme know what you guys think! Until next time! See ya!
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storydays · 2 months
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Welcome to Heaven P2
(3rd POV)
*In Heaven Meeting Room*
"Heavenly people, what more do you need to see?" Adam asked, as the court room watch Angel and Cherri take shots. "The porn star chose a night of debauchery. That's not a soul worthy of being in Heaven!" He exclaimed.
"Um, objection! Are you really telling me you've never had a drink with friends at the end of a hard day?" Charlie asked. 
"Uh, we don't have hard days. It's fuckin' Heaven, bitch. You seriously going to sit there and pretend like this behavior is okay? What do you think?" The yellow angel asked Vaggie as Charlie and (Y/N) growled lowly.
"I--I--I have to go to the bathroom." Vaggie stuttered before rushing off. "What, Vaggie, can't you hold it?" Charlie hissed after her.
"Angel will make good decisions! We have to keep watching! Please." (Y/N) pleaded. Sera sighed heavily before turning to Emily. "Yeah, I don't know." "Yeah, let's give him a chance." The younger Seraphim replied. 
"Very well; the court will allow it." "Fuck, yes!" Charlie cheered, fist pumping herself. (Y/N) noticed the looks she was receiving and elbowed Charlie who quickly corrected herself. "I mean, heh, thank you."
*In Consent Club*
Angel tossed his head back as  Cherri approached with more in her hands. "Round 12, mother fuckers! Heels are comin' off!" "Haha! Yeah, keep 'em comin'!" laughed the spider, reaching for another. "Come on, right here, right to Daddy." He giggled. "Oh, it is wonderful to have friends!" Sir Pentious cackled, tossing his head back, enjoying the sting of the alcohol. 
"Everything's spinny, hehe." Niffty giggled, reaching for a little more. "Ha ha! I think you're done, tiny." Angel took the shot from her, giving it to Husk who downed two shots at the same time. "No! Gimmie gimmie gimmie!" Niffty whined, reaching for the glass. 
"Oh, come on, bitch, she can handle a little more!" Cherri scowled. "She's like ten pounds soaking wet, and--" Angel defended before noticing the cyclops maid was gone. 
"Oh, shit. Where'd she go?"
Niffty ignored the angry yells as she cleaned up group of men's table. "Dirty, dirty, make it clean." Niffty said manically. 
"Dammit, Niffty. Sorry fellas, here, next one's on me." Angel threw a wad of cash at the men, rolling his eyes at how they fought over it.
"Niffty? Shit!" Angel cursed, seeing the redhead raiding the cleaning closet. "Chlorine....Bleach...." 
Angel went to stop her, when Cherri stopped him in his path, with her hands on her hip. "Angie, the fuck are you doing? You're supposed to be relaxing, not playing nanny." 
"Look, she ain't used to this scene. I-I just don't want her to end up in the gutter like I used to." Angel protested. 
"Pfft, whatever, nerd. Just catch up when you're done." The pink haired Cyclops walked away and Angel snatched Niffty up. "Stop! You can't take that! God Niff, why are you bein' such a mess?!" He snapped. 
"I-I'm the mess?" Niffty started bawling loudly. "Oh, oh shit! Hey, hey, hey...calm down, ya ain't a mess. It's fine, ssshhhh, hey, you wanna play with the kitty?" Angel panicked, before using his second pair of hands to rub soothing circles on Niffty's back and in her hair. 
"Yeah." whined Niffty. 
"The fuck is this?" Husk demanded as Niffty climbed all over him, and started pulling at his ears and eyebrows. "She's wasted." Angel deadpanned before smiling. "Just go with it." 
"Re-really?! Ugh, get the--" He sighed, accepting his fate as Niffty started pulling on his wings. 
"Ahh, hey, wow!" Pentious, who was clearly drunk, slid over to where Cherri was sitting boredly. "Hey, so, I see the club has a sex room. So I was thinking, maybe you'd want to uhm, do a sex with me?" He asked awkwardly. 
Cherri snorted, suddenly interested. "I'm sorry, why would we have sex?" "Uh, uh, um.. because I'm having sex with everyone here!" He exclaimed loudly, yelping when a group of demons dragged him into a room. "Get in here."
Cherri shook her head, before perking up seeing Angel approach with Husk and Niffty behind him. "You know, we can do this fucking shit every fucking night! You don't have to spend all of your off hours, 'working on yourself,' you little bitch."She grinned, ignoring Angel's raised eyebrow. 
"The hotel isn't a problem in his life, it's--" Husk defended before trailing off. "Valentino." Angel muttered darkly, looking off to the side. 
"Exactly. So why don't you---"
"No. Valentino." Angel's voice wobbled as he pointed at the moth sitting with two other demoness's. "Yeah, I'm here all the time, they know me. You're gorgeous...do you need a job? How many dicks can you suck? Ooh, I could make you a star..." Valentino continued to talk as Angel started shaking in fear. 
"L-Let's get the fuck outta here, ok? Come on.---" He started to walk out when he realized something. Sparing a glance at Val over his shoulder, he quickly took notice of who was missing. "Where's Niffty?" "...Porn star. Okay, yup, bring me another drink or I'll fucking kill you." Val's voice carried over the party noise as Niffty ran over to him, giggling, "Bad boy. Hehehehe."
Angel, despite his fear, ran after her, muttering under his breath as he pushed through the crowd. "Excuse me. Pardon me. Get out of my way."
He quickly caught Niffty, just as she was approaching Valentino. "Holy shit, Angel Dust? What are you doing here, baby?" cooed the moth. "I'm surprised to see you not riding the prince's dick." he mocked, making a dick gesture. 
"Funny." Angel rolled his eyes. "Who's this chiquita? You bringing me fresh meat?" Val asked, leaning closer to eye Niffty. 
Niffty tried to bite him. 
"Oi!" exclaimed Valentino, leaning back in his seat, allowing the two demoness's to lean back against him.
"I just want a taste." Niffty growled with a grin. "Ehh, weird, but there's a kink for that I'm sure." shrugged the pimp. 
"Fuck off, Val." Hissed Angel, standing up, holding Niffty close. "Excuse me?" Val narrowed his eyes. 
"I said, fuck off. I put up with your bullshit for the longest time, and I will never let you get your claws into my friends." 
"You forget who you're talking to, slut?" "No, I know exactly who I'm talking to: An insecure piece of shit, who makes himself feel better beating up and taking advantage of vulnerable people and who is incapable of feeling anything other than greed, you , twisted, heartless son of a bitch." Val growled lowly, making a smoke chain appear, and he went to raise a hand to hit the spider, when suddenly a (f/c) chain pulled him to his knees, to be face to face with a shadow version of the prince. 
" Did you forget our deal, Valentino?" cooed the Shadow Prince, tail lazily swinging behind him. The pimp gulped nervously.
"Ugh, n-no, never." stuttered the moth, as the shadow version of (Y/N) narrowed his red eyes before pulling the moth close to him, effectively gagging him. Angel, Niffty, and Husk watched with wide eyes.
"Hm. So you weren't about to put your hands on Angel? You're saying I'm lying?" 
"No, Príncipe. Angel and I were just having a---" He choked when the shadow pulled harshly, before turning to the crowd. "Who here had seen Valentino raise his hand to Angel?" He called, raising an eyebrow at the many hands that had went up. 
The moth was shaking from where he was kneeling as he realized his mistake.
" Niffty, dear."  The shadow nodded his head, and Niffty snatched some fluff off of Val's neck. "Ow! What the fuck?!" He exclaimed. "For my collection, hehe." 
"I think, Valentino, I let you off too easy last time. Until I return from my meeting, you are going back to the...playroom. And if you think last time was horrifying.." The shadow laughed darkly, watching as the horror spread across Valentino's face. "Just wait, motherfucker. Just wait." And with the both Valentino and the shadow disappeared, with the shadow prince's laughter echoing through the club.
"Fuck, that was kind of hot." Angel sighed, thinking of his fiance. "Good job, kid." Husk smiled, patting Angel on the back as they finally walked back to Cherri. "Uh, Niffty, what's the fluff for?" Husk asked. "For my collection, hehehe." She chuckled.
"Did you just call these cunts your friends? Thought that was my job." She chuckled, looking proud of Angel. "There's room for everyone, and ya know, you could come crash with us too." Angel smiled. 
"Okay, look Angie, I'm glad this hotel shit is workin' for ya. But you know me, bitch. I'm doin' just fine. In fact, I'm gonna fuck the next guy I see, okay?" Cherri chuckled, starting to walk away before turning back to him with a soft smile, "But, if you need me, you know where to find me, yeah?"
She walked away, just as Pentious approached, panting heavily. "Is Cherri still here?" 
Angel and Husk both pointed at Cherri as she walked hand in hand with a random demon into a sex room. "Dammit!" He exclaimed. 
*Back in the Heaven courtroom*
"See! He did everything on your checklist! He was selfless, he stopped Niffty from stealing, and he stuck it to that moth man!" Charlie exclaimed proudly. 
"Uhh, well, uh...then, then why isn't he here then? Hm?" Ace demanded. "Yeah, why isn't he here?" Emily asked Sera who looked away. 
The court room started muttering uneasily. "Wait, none of you know what gets someone into Heaven?" (Y/N) spoke up, glaring as Sera spoke up. 
"This questioning stops now. We know when a soul arrives, we know when they pass divine judgement. It is our job to ensure these souls are safe." Sera said firmly, as Emily looked at Adam;s list, confusion on her face. 
Charlie stared in horror as Vaggie was revealed to be an exorcist angel, while (Y/N) watched the teal angel known as Ash carefully. He'd heard that singing voice from somewhere, but where...?
"I'm sorry, but this court finds that there is no evidence souls in Hell can be redeemed." Sera spoke firmly.
"Oh, fuck yes! I win. Suck it bitches!" 
Vaggie and Charlie backed up, as (Y/N) stood in front of them, sword in his hand, ready to defend, as the angels approached.
"You better save the date, cunts." Adam smirked as Lute and Ash appeared over him, giving him an even more sinister look. Ash took his mask and hood off to reveal.....
"Archer?" 
(Y/N)'s voice cracked, seeing his ex alive and grinning evilly at him. "Uh, the name is Ash. And we're coming to your hotel, first!" 
With a snap of his fingers, Adam opened a portal that started to suck the three into it. "What? No,no, you can't--" "Oh, you mother--" Vaggie and Charlie both protested as they were sucked in. (Y/N) remained silent as he held eye contact with Arc--Ash who grinned darkly and flicked him off, before the portal closed in the prince's face. "Charlie! Don't give up on this! I'll figure something out, I promise!" Emily called.
"That was uncalled for, Adam." Sera scolded. 
"Yeah, but did you see the looks on their fucking faces? It was... Ahem. Sorry." He cleared his throat before flying over to Lute and Ash, who had a quizzical look on his face. "Hey, what gives, asshat?" He asked the teal angel. 
"The prince. He called me Archer...and I never notice 'til now, but he looks awfully familiar." Ash hummed, missing the looks the other two exorcists shared. 
"Ah, don't worry your pretty little head about it, babe. Probably some demon shit." Adam shrugged, flying off, Lute following. "Yeah, you're probably right." shrugged the fox angel before flying off as well. 
"Extermination, of human souls. Demon or not, there is no reason to be doing this." Emily snapped. 
"They were uprising, Emily." Sera said, eyes glowing slightly in tune with her feelings, "It is my position as the Head Seraphim to protect our people at all costs, and it's your position to keep them happy and joyful. "
"How can I bring joy when I now know we are bringing misery to thousands of innocent people?" Whimpered Emily.
"Heaven needs us, Emily. Everyone looks to us and we can't doubt ourselves or worry about the fates of demons when we have our own souls to protect. Please, if you start to question, you could end up like Lucifer: fallen. I couldn't bear to see you suffer that fate. So please, let me worry about this, okay?" She pressed a kiss to Emily's head, "I'm sorry." 
*Back in Hell*
(Y/N), Vaggie and Charlie collapsed on the hotel's floor, startling the rest of the hotel members from where they were lounging on the couches waiting for their return. 
"Sooo, how'd it go?" Angel asked, going over to hug (Y/N) when he noticed the haunted look in his eyes. "Sweetcheeks?" He asked, kneeling in front of his lover, grunting softly when (Y/N) hugged him tightly, hyperventilating and sobbing. Angel's arms wrapped around him and he stood up, holding him close. 
Without sparing a look to anyone, Angel quickly ran to their shared room and slammed the door, leaning against it, as he rocked (Y/N) back and forth, waiting for him to stop crying. 
Eventually, the harsh sobs quited down to an occasional sniffle, but he continued to cling to Angel.
"Bambino, let's take a quick shower, get in our pjs, and then we can cuddle in bed. We don't have to talk--" 
"No." replied the prince, voice heavy with emotion. 
"Okay, what do you need from me?" 
"Fuck me." 
Angel's eyes widen as he looked down at (Y/N) who refused to look at him. "What?" 
"Fuck me. I want you to fuck me, I don't want to remember anyone's love but yours. Please. We can shower and stuff after, but please...help me forget." He pleaded, wrapping his tail around the spider's waist. 
"Bambino, I won't fuck you." 
The prince started to protest when Angel ran a hand through his hair, "But I will make love to you. I love you too much to hurt you."  "I love you too. I love you so much." (Y/N) whimpered before being pulled into loving arms.
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stargazing15 · 2 years
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Mister grumpy chicken
Rooster x Wife reader & baby Nick
Warnings: you’re having a fight, very tired parents, will get fluffy
Enjoy!
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It was one those days, or rather weeks. Nick hasn’t been sleeping well for over a week, due to teething, a growth spurt and he learned something new. The first night Bradley was still home but just as most nights he didn’t hear Nick crying, so it came all down on you and as of the next day he stayed at base for the rest of the week due to training. If you got lucky you got 4 hours of sleep in total. Once you held Nick in your arms he calmed down quickly, but getting him back in his bed was not that easy and before you knew it your alarm went off, again. This was your whole workweek, getting up early to take Nick to daycare, going to work, rushing back to daycare, taking Nick to the supermarket with you, getting back home to feed Nick, doing the laundry and trying to play with Nick in between, bathing him every other day, putting him in bed, cooking food for yourself if you didn’t forget, taking the laundry out of the washing machine, clear away Nick’s toys which are shattered all over the floor and by that time it was also time for you to get in bed. And the next day it was the same all over again, since some coworkers called in sick, you drowned in work and didn’t even have the time for some small talk at work.
You didn’t know how you managed to survive this hell week, but you sure looked and felt like a zombie. And just like that it was Friday, you didn’t work on Fridays so could take care of Nick since daycare was pretty expensive. Even though Nick had been playing well and had slept a bit, he started getting fuzzy knowing his dad would get home today. But as it eventually got 5 pm, Bradley still wasn’t home, so you send him a text with a picture of Nick saying he misses his dad.
After putting Nick to sleep at 7 pm, you finally heard the front door open when you almost felt asleep on the couch.
“Bradley, babe?” You got no answer as he walked right past you straight to the bathroom. With all your heart you wanted to join him, but you had no energy left so you dragged yourself to the bedroom letting yourself fall on the bed, still wearing your clothes. 
You got waken abruptly by getting poked in your side. “Nick’s awake, you go, I’m tired.” Bradley mumbled, you lifted your head up to look at your alarm clock, 20:25, time hadn't really passed and you were still wearing your jeans. 
“Bradley, can’t you please check on him for once, I apparently still need to change, and I haven’t slept we-“ before you got the chance to end you sentence, Bradley interrupted. “I’m the one who has been working hard this week and we had night flights, so believe me I am the one who’s tired! I’m gonna sleep on base, at least it’s quiet there!” He almost screamed at you, hearing his daddy yell resulted in Nick crying even harder.
“Bradley, please stay, Nick…” You tried to reason him with tears rolling down you face, but he had already taken his bag and left. “I can’t do this alone” you whispered to yourself.
You were able to calm Nick down for a minute, but he felt you were tense and started wiggling and whining in your arms. You didn’t want to bother anyone, but for both your and Nick’s sake you needed someone to help you out.
“Please, pick up” you whispered in the phone with tears falling down on your cheeks.
“Y/N? Hey! How’s everyt-” 
“Nat, can you please come over?” You interrupted her, “I can’t do it, Bradley… and Nick’s been having a hard time. Ssshhhh Nick, everything will be alright.” You sobbed and tried to coo Nick at the same time.
“Oh sweetheart, I’m on my way, tell me what happened.” As Natasha kept the line open during her ride over, you were able to tell her what happened. It felt good, finally able to talk to someone, so good that she arrived earlier than you expected.
“Woah, girl you look like shit.”
“Thanks," it was a complement compared to how you felt "can you take Nick over for a minute?” You asked while handing him over.
“Yes of course, I’ll try putting him in bed, you go take a shower, I think you might need one.” She was right, the hot water helped your muscles finally relax and for the first time this week and your head was just empty, no thoughts, no worries, just the sound of water.
When you got back to your bedroom to put your clothes away, Natasha joined you. 
“I called Jake, he was busy chasing a nurse, so he’s still on base, Bradley arrived safely and was one ray of sunshine, I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s the matter with him today, but Jake’s gonna kick his ass in the morning.” She smiled. 
“Nat, you’re one hell of friend, I’m so thankful you took me in as part of that big idiot family.”
“Hey, I’m the one who’s thankful, now I’m not the only girl anymore.” She said while hugging you, as you melted in her hug, she noticed your loneliness. “Do you want me to stay?” You nodded. “I don’t think mister grumpy chicken will mind that I take his place for the night.”
“Mister grumpy chicken” this was the first time this week you genuinely laughed. “I’m gonna change his name in my contacts to that. And I’m in for a girls-only sleepover, and Nick of course.” It was the first time this week that Nick has finally slept through the night, so did you. When you woke up and saw it was already 9 am, you hysterically ran to Nick’s room to find it empty, relieve washed over you when you heard his little squeals echo from the living room.
“I think a good night of sleep did wonders to the two of you, you look a lot better. Nick’s already been fed and playing like his life depends on it.”
“Thanks Nat. You’re the best!” You ran over to hear to give her a big, warm hug and immediately got interrupted by a giggling Nick. “Good morning to you too, come here.” You said while picking him up. “Nat, did you… did you hear something from Bradley?”
“Oh yes, Jake has had some fun already, he bunked with Bradley on base and Bradley is really regretting yesterday. He’s expecting you at the beach. Nick stays with me, we still have a lot to discuss, ain’t that right Nick?” You heard Nick answer with one of his cute “bababababa’s” “See, we’ll be okay? Would you mind if Bob came over? He misses this little goofball too.”
“No problem, I think Nick would love it, he adores uncle Bob.”
Since it was not that warm anymore, you put on jeans that hugged your waist nicely, a cute top and one of Bradley’s sweaters. When you arrived at the beach you got a text from Bradley where to meet him. Instantly your face lit up when you saw his new screen you had given him yesterday evening.
Grumpy chicken: look up and you’ll see me
When you looked at the beach, you couldn’t miss him. There he stood with a bouquet of red roses in one hand and a couple of fluffy blankets in the other one. Seeing him like this you got flooded with memories from the time you met him, feeling the butterflies all over again.
“Hi baby.” You said while joining him. He quickly kissed you, letting you know everything was alright now.
“Hi sweetie, I’m so sorry I was selfish yesterday. I, uh, got you these.” He said while he gave the roses.
“Thank you, but I rather have one of those” while pointing at the fluffy blankets “and you to join me.”
“Oh my god, sorry, forgot, come here. You look good in my sweater.” You joined him on the sand, getting wrapped up together in one of the blankets, mumbling a small ‘thanks’. It felt nice, your body touching his, nuzzling your head in his neck, feeling his arm wrap around your shoulder, getting warm inside just from being with each other. 
“I’m sor-” “Shhh” you interrupted him. “Let’s just enjoy this.” You took his right hand that was wrapped around your shoulder in you right so your rings would touch. He got the message and kissed the top of your head, the two of you staying silent like this for a while enjoying each other’s presence and the sound of the waves, forgetting what happened yesterday.
“Can I still apologise?”
“Yeah now is okay.”
“I’m really sorry for my behaviour sweetie. You sacrificed already so much for us and I was just a dick to you, sorry I didn’t look at you and noticed how you were, Jake told me after Phoenix called this morning, he made me regret it with a cold water alarm.”
“You kinda deserved that,” you tried to imagine Hangman living his best life by doing such stunts, “it’s okay now, I should have let you know how bad the week has been, maybe we should get a babysitter more often so we can have some more us-time. We still need to learn, but that’s part of being parents now.”
“I’m so lucky with you, I love you.”
“I love you too.”
You felt your phone go off, receiving an update from Phoenix and Bob. “Must be Nat.” You said while taking your phone, just then remembering you hadn’t opened your text from Bradley so it was sill visible on your lock screen.
“Who’s grumpy chicken?” You couldn’t help but giggle at the memory last night.
“You, you’re my grumpy chicken.”
“Seeing it makes you smile, I don’t mind it.”
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Forgotten
Pairing: Carol Danvers x Diana Prince x reader 
Request: Can I request some carol x reader x diana prince or just some diana prince x reader fluff? I've read 'Works Every Time' and it's really good :) - @starryskiesandboys
Summary: Carol and Diana miss a very important day of the year 
Word Count: ~1.3K
Warnings: Angst with fluff ending 
A/N: Sorry it took so long. I haven’t done angst in a long time, but it was still fun though. If you want to request something please do so!!!
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You were in your shared apartment, eagerly waiting for your girlfriends to return home. They had been on a mission for a week now, and tonight marked the night they'd finally be back with you.
It was the perfect time for their return because today marked your two-year anniversary with them both. While the public knew about your relationship spanning five years, they didn't know anything about you for safety reasons. You had met Carol and Diana on the day they saved you from a building collapse. Impressed, they asked you out for coffee.
Initially, it was innocent, and you were just friends with one of the most powerful superhero couples. After a few months of hanging out, feelings developed for both of them. You hesitated due to their obvious love for each other, but one drunk night at their place, you confessed your feelings. To your delight, they admitted having feelings for you since they first laid eyes on you, hesitant to mention it. Polyamory wasn't a problem for you, and that's how your relationship with Carol and Diana began, leading you to the present two years later.
Unable to go out to celebrate, you decorated the apartment with balloons, rose petals, and a candle-lit dinner with soft music playing in the background. Your aim was to express the love you felt for the two women over the years.
As you kept checking your phone for the time, it got late. This was normal for missions, but they had texted you hours ago about returning tonight. You reassured yourself with the thought that maybe they were still helping someone.
Turning to your phone to pass the time, a news article caught your attention. The headline read, 'Captain Marvel and Wonder Woman’s new girlfriend!?!'. Expecting it to be about you, you opened it, only to find pictures of Carol and Diana at a bar with Valkyrie, hands all over each other. The time stamp indicated it was taken tonight.
Heartbroken, you tossed your phone on the couch and cried for five minutes. Remembering your mom's advice, you decided it was time to take action. After finishing your cry, you blew out the candles, popped the balloons, discarded the rose petals, and put away the food. Now, you waited for your girlfriends to return home, despite your upset feelings.
A couple of hours later, you heard them outside, trying to open the door.
“SSSHHHH, we have to be quiet so we don’t wake her up. I would hate to wake her up this late,” Diana said through the door to Carol, who was attempting to open it.
“I know, but I hope she's up because I want to cuddle her so bad right now,” Carol said.
You sighed and paused your show as the door opened.
“Oh my gosh, sweetheart, you're awake!” Carol exclaimed drunkenly, rushing over to hug you. However, you didn't reciprocate the hug. She still cuddled you.
“Hey there, sorry we're home so late,” Diana stumbled over, attempting to kiss you. Unresponsive, you moved your head, causing her to kiss your cheek. Diana gave you a questioning look as you stood up, leaving Carol to fall onto the couch.
“I made dinner; let me go and heat it for you guys,” you said, walking into the kitchen to prepare a plate for them. After they finished eating, you cleaned their plates and got them ready for bed.
“Come on, guys, it's time for bed,” you announced, helping them change into sleepwear and tucking them into bed. After a few minutes, you heard them snoring.
Quietly returning to the room, you grabbed your to-go bag and, with a last glance at your sleeping girlfriends, left the apartment.
A few blocks away, you reached a safe place to spend the night. Despite the late hour, walking alone didn't worry you, knowing how to handle yourself in a fight, a skill Carol and Diana had made sure you acquired early in your relationship.
A couple of minutes later, you arrived at the apartment of your friends and knocked on their door. Dinah answered, and upon seeing your tearful eyes, invited you in.
“Hey sweetie, what are you doing here this late?” Dinah asked, concern evident.
“Come inside, sweetie, and we'll talk,” Dinah offered, leading you into the apartment where your friends Natasha and Wanda were present. After explaining the night's events, Dinah assured you that you could stay as long as needed.
The next morning, Carol and Diana woke up to each other but not to you. Calling out your name brought no response. Confused and concerned, they called you, but it went to voicemail. A knock on the door brought Monica, who informed them about the events of the previous night, showing them pictures of their night out.
“No, no, no, this can't be happening,” Diana checked her calendar, realizing they had missed the anniversary.
“I feel like shit now,” Carol admitted. Monica warned them not to go to the compound for a couple of days and left.
Distraught, Carol and Diana started to clean and decorate the apartment with gifts they had bought over the past few months for your anniversary. They showered and changed into your clothes while awaiting your return.
That was the thing about your relationship; you all couldn’t be long without each other’s clothes or scent. When they go on a long mission, they ask you to wear multiple of their clothes and to take some of your clothes. They will do the same for you. 
At Dinah’s place, without their clothes or scent, you couldn't sleep. Deciding to return, you walked back to your apartment. Opening the door, you found it decorated even more lavishly than you had arranged. Your girlfriends were asleep on the couch, wearing your hoodies. You smile at the two and give them both kisses on their foreheads. That was enough to stir them awake.
“You are home!!!” Carol exclaimed with an uncertain smile.
“Yeah, I had to come back because I couldn't sleep. I didn't pack any of your guys’ clothes in my to-go bag, so here I am,” you said, observing the gifts and feeling a mix of emotions.
“It is nice in here. It almost looks like last night before I tore it all down,” you noted. Seeing the pile of gifts, you sighed, “You didn't need to get me all those gifts to say sorry.”
“No, my dear, we bought all of those gifts for you over the past couple of months for our two-year anniversary. If you want proof, then we can show you the receipt,” Diana explained.
"We have been planning for this anniversary for a long time now. Sweetheart, we know that we messed up big time, and we will be making it up to you every day for the rest of our lives. This will never happen again, and that is something we can promise you. We love you and want you in our lives forever,” Carol says, nodding in agreement.
"I am not going to lie and say that I wasn’t hurt by your guys’ actions, and that will take time to heal fully with a lot of work. The thing is, I love you guys so much too. It was just a tough week at work, I did not see you guys, and the new article just sent me over the edge. I am sorry that I just ran away from the problem and did not talk about it. Can you guys forgive me?” you say with tears in your eyes.
"You have nothing to say sorry about, dear. It was mainly our fault. We will all do better next time,” Diana says.
"There will be no next time,” Carol says, and you all laugh. You guys come in for a group hug and kisses. The rest of the night, you express gratitude for the thoughtfulness of the anniversary preparations, cuddle, and watch movies.
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Hope you enjoy!!! Please request if you have any other ideas.
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knightyoomyoui · 1 year
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NaMoChaeng (Nayeon, Momo, & Chaeyoung) x M Reader- “Hello”
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Happy 22K reads! Another new type of one-shot has made its debut in Set 4! Unlike all the previous TWICE member x Reader works including my OT9 TWICE x Reader series, this one will be different because it features multiple members but in units or duos/ships still alongside with you as the reader.
Btw, hope you all enjoy however I think this is just the same ugly story again made by your boy, Knight lels.
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"Let me repeat your orders again ma'am, for double-check," you said, looking at the notepad in your palm, your other hand holding the ballpen you just used to write down all of the customer's orders. "Two chimaek and a large bowl of jjangmyeon. All good, maam?"
"Yes," said the lady customer, who was seated with three other individuals at the table.
"Okay, just wait patiently for your orders to be served later, maam," you bowed respectfully as they said "thank you" for your service.
You went over the counter and passed the note to your coworker, the restaurant's cashier, to inform her of the newly taken order.
"Order from Table 36 there," you said, pointing to the table you had just approached.
"Here, take this next to-" your coworker was about to finish what she was about to say when she froze in her place and stared into the distance with the rest.
You were perplexed as to what had happened to her while you waited for the cashier to finish her remaining words.
"Uhh hey, you still there?" you clicked your fingers in an attempt to reawaken her senses, but it was unnecessary when she responded immediately after you spoke again.
"Where will I bring-"
"SSSHHHH!!!," she warned, gesturing you to be silent which effectively closing your lips with a mix of confusion and intimidation.
"Why, what-"
You turned around to see why she was still staring at the glass door behind him. As you did so, you realized what had made your coworker, as well as everyone else in the restaurant, silent and halt at their movements.
There are 3 women who just entered the restaurant from being assisted by the guards through opening the door for them quickly.
Based from what you can see, they are all looking very fabulous and eye-catching, even their outfits matches them all with the same color,  style and design of clothing.
Every step they make felt like they are moving slower and slower the more they approach closer towards you as they make their way inside.
And when they did, you noticed that this woman with long black hair added with blonde highlights smirked as she got a glance of you before looking away and searched for seats for theirselves as the other 2 women follows her from behind and also looked briefly at you too.
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"C-Chaewon?", you called the name of your closest fellow waiter who just appeared beside you in the edge of the counter.
Your eyes are still watching the back of these three ladies who snatched the "RESERVED" sign at the top of the table and thrown it away on the floor. They all began to sit as they pulled their own respective chairs.
"What?"
"Who are they?", your eyes remained focused on the girls who are now located their own spot. The janitor just picked the RESERVED sign on the floor and returned it back to our manager.
You didn't quite understand how weren't they affected much by it that they just stole someone's other bought position in the restaurant yet everyone around here seems to be unbothered for what they did.
Chaewon looked at you as she clunched her forehead and look at you with a little shock. "Wait, you don't know th-", her mouth then formed an "o" in realization as she remembered something right away. "Oh, I forgot you're just new to this place right?"
You simply nodded and apologetically gritted your teeth as you took it like its your fault. "Sorry."
"It's fine.", Chaewon assured, pushing her knuckled playfully right at your right shoulder.
You just moved to another city from Gangnam to Seocho still being part of Seoul, the capital of South Korea because the life you're living in there keeps on getting worse as you became desperate to successfully find a job that will help yourself survive everyday with your own daily needs after being financially troubled.
The rent owner of your previous apartment had you got kicked out of her place, thus leading you to sleep on the streets until you decided to try moving to another city for starting a new, much better life that will save you asay from worries and stress regarding financial issues.
Sometimes it got you thinking, wouldn't you end up in this current scenario if your parents didn't die on that fire accident occured in the public market they once had their fish selling business there?
After many attempts and maintaining yourself to stay positive and never give up on searching for a job position, you finally got employed as a waiter in a fast food chain.
Your performance so far during all these months since you got hired was pretty average, the same with the salary you're getting but enough to make you satisfy because you aren't the type of person who complains and gets ungrateful with what he receives.
"Well, those three ladies are the mayor's daughters, and they're also the richest people in our community," Chaewon said, explaining how well-known these people are among Seocho residents and what distinguishes them from the others.
"Everyone pays respect for them because of everything they've done here, and for sure we don't want to mess with them.", she continued as both of you are now secretly looking sideways at the three girls who are now having their orders taken by one of their  fellow waiters.
Chaewon narrowed her space between you and her and leaned her head aside closer to you as she covered her face while whispering to you. "I heard a rumor that a guy went missing for half a year now because he threw a stone at the mayor's car.",
You looked at her, dumbfounded written all over your face. "Oh... wow... really?", she nodded in confirmation. "Well, that's terrifying.", you shook your body from the goosebumps.
"I just noticed, they never visited here before unlike today so it kinda shocks me a bit that they chose to eat here since they're you know, expensive.", she Chaewon shrugged her shoulders.
"I mean, maybe they wanted to try it out here?", you guessed.
"You may be right.", she took your point well. She moves away her back from being pressed at the cold marble counter and grabbed her freshly cooked order in a tray brought by the staff. "Oh, well we should just continue and do our work well to avoid getting scolded by them now. Just act normally, okay?", she patted your shoulder and you nodded in response.
You resumed on serving other customers, going through their tablrs and courteously greeting them before receiving their preferred orders.
Little did you know that while you're busy on your duty, the three ladies kept on watching your moves everywhere as you do your own thing around the restaurant.
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"God I'm so hungry. There's mac and cheese at the fridge though but... I never tasted real food for weeks now.", you mumbled to yourself, caressing your stomach when exactly at the same time it growled in hunger while walking at the sidewalk.
You are on your way back to your  rented home after your shift ended, resturant closed and seperating ways with Chaewon.
You unexpectedly bumped into several gangsters who had just gone out after loitering around their spot as you were going to pass through an alley in the neighborhood, which caught their attention.
"Yo, asshole, watch where you're going!" he said after catching his deliquent friend who got pushed away from colliding with your body.
"I- I'm sorry I didn't notice you guys come out," you hastily apologized after sensing their annoyance at your presence.
You realized this wasn't going to end well, so you jumped at the chance to get out of this risky situation. "Please excuse me, but I have to g-go home."
You could only take one step before the gangster blocked your path, preventing you from completing your walk. You came to a halt once more as you noticed the other three thugs begin to circle you and had you all encircled.
"Woah woah hold on there, we aren't done yet," the gangster who appears to be the leader of their group said as he grabbed your sleeve and squeezed it along with your shoulder, fingers buried down to your skin that's enough to leave some bruises.
You stayed still, but your body shivered with terror. "Stay precisely where you are, just for a minute, okay?"
"Look at him, don't wet your pants boy," gang #1 said as he catched your scared face and trembling body from their intimidating and merciless agenda they're putting up against you.
"Please... I don't mean no trouble," you began to beg as you still stood up with your own argument that you didn't meant to raise a commotion with them.
"Yeah, I know you do... as long as you give us all the money you're keeping there in your pretty wallet," gang #2 said, looking at the bulging pocket of your pants in the form of your wallet inside.
"B-but... it's all I have left, and I need this-"
"Well, we need it more now! You will give it, or... we will take it from you in a hard way and make you regret dealing with us." He then grabbed your collar and crumpled it, pulling your body forward towards him and speaking very closely to your face, the smell of alcohol and cigarette is present at this guy.
"No, please let me go, this is all I have left," you said.
"Too stubborn, aren't we?"
"Goddamnit, you know what? Let's kick his ass," gang #1 grumbled irritatingly. it didn't take long for them to interpret it as a demand w hen gang #3 kneed your midsection, bending your body in agony from the impact,
They started attacking you, violently kicking and punching all over your body until they were interrupted by a loud car horn.
They stared eagerly to see where the light originated from because it was so bright and it was getting noisier too.
A roofless pink Lamborghini with three hot women seated in a sassy style along to the hip-hop music they're playing aloud in the background was slowly coming through the white smoke streaming around, being exposed with the postlights of a very silent street.
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They ran outside and stood in front of the automobile, confronting the three thugs to avoid them from nearly killing you.
"Hello," says the well-built lady standing in the center.
"Well... well... well... look what we have here," thug #1 said, extending his arms in awe. "If it isn't us being so lucky tonight. What are you three fine looking girls doing here and slacking off in the middle of the night?"
"We run up this city ya'll, that's why," she said confidently. This is the same girl who smirked at you previously since she has long hair with blonde highlights.
"So let him go, we'll take care of him ourselves," her sibling with brown long wavy hair standing on her right spoke next.
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"I know who you are, Miss Hot Stuff, but you must stop meddling with our business here; not everything is about you three," gangster #2 said, chuckling with his friends as he pointed to his back, where your weakened body laying down on the road. "We've got this just fine."
"Really? Then show us."
"Excuse me?" he said, his brow furrowed in complexion.
"From what we saw a few minutes ago, your hits appear to be far less painful than what we can give," remarked the woman with long wavy black hair standing on the left side with her sisters, the smallest of the three.
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"Oh, you want to put us to the test?" ooohed gangster #3 with interest. "I'm sorry, sweetheart; as much as I want to avoid ruining your lovely faces and... hell... even to enjoy your delici-"
The brown haired lady launched a side kick right to his midsection, causing his body to shift backwards, preventing gang #1 from finishing what he was about to say while looking at her with lustful eyes.
"Keep your dirty words away from us.", she hissed at them as a warning.
"So, anyone want to try?" said the woman with black and blonde highlights on her hair, issuing an open challenge to these gangsters.
They all agreed as they tried to assault them. The small woman rolled back and snatched their baton inside the car while her two sisters easily fought off the three gangsters with their impressive fighting skills until she butted in and began whacking one of the gangsters' hand with her baton as he was about to shoot her blonde haired sister with a gun.
"Run while you can, but you'll never escape us," the blonde streak lady yelled into the distance, as the three progressively faded out of sight as they ran longer.
"They'll still be destroyed," the brown haired woman replied solemnly while pounding and clutching the baton with her hand and palm.
"You got a trace of their faces, right unnie?" the smallest of their group asked.
"Of course, little cub. No need to ask that question," she replied smugly, earning only an eyeroll and a playful pretend of being super done over her sister's prideful attitude for her photographic memory gift from the gods.
The two then walked to approach their sister and the girl you first encountered kneeling in front of your unconscious body. They saw some bruises and a bit of blood splattered in your face and staining your uniform.
"Girls, he's down.", she said to her two siblings and they all exchanged similar nod of head as a part of the signal on what should they do next for you.
(THE NEXT DAY, MORNING)
You woke up in an unfamiliar room as you heard an alarmed loudly rang to do its purpose.
Slowly rubbling your eyes and releasing a last heavy yawn, you looked around and noticed that some of the parts of your body like the face, arms, midsection and legs were covered in bandage and gauze. You were checking all the things inside and just as when you returned back at the medium-sized comfy bed, a maid appeared on the door.
"Good morning, it seems you're now awake, sir.", the middle-aged looking maid greeted you with her hands clasped at each other.
"Uhh good morning. Where am I?", you asked while stretching your body.
"Come downstairs, seek the answer by yourself. They want to see you anyways, sir.", the maid only answered like that and left the front of the room you are in.
"Who's we?", you muttered to himself. You went out of the bedroom and followed what the maid says.
As you reached the ground floor, what surrounds you took you out in awe. The place definitely looks like a magnificent and shimmering interior of a huge mansion.
"This way, sir.", he followed the maid from behind asthey walked througg outside of what it seems like a wide garden with a fountain can be seen in the middle and some mini maze along with bunch of flowers arranged perfectly.
He roamed his gaze around until he saw something that got him very nervous and shy to respond.
"Oh my god... why are they here- W-wait, am I in their... oh no.", you panickedly asked yourself inside your mind.
"You can now go-"
"S-sorry lady, but where is the entrance door here?" you said hesitantly, turning your body over. The maid merely looked at you befuddled, as to why you appear so afraid of her bosses, "I c-can't-..."
"Just don't, YN. We know what you're trying to do." said a feminine voice next to you. You sighed and closed your eyes, preparing to meet them again, but this time... You'll have to do it alone.
You slowly rotated your body around and walked towards the three women you first saw yesterday, who were sitting in metal chairs with various foods on top of their rounded shaped table.
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"We just want you to join us for breakfast, relax," said the woman, who, if you're not mistaken, gave you that intriguing smirk before heading her way to their dining spot.
"And we hate repeating ourselves, so mind if you don't piss us off early in the morning, would ya?" the small girl said as her demeanor and tone imbued with angst. You took a deep breath in response to what she had just said.
"O-okay... I'm sorry," you said, nodding your head. You took a step closer to them and only stood alongside them when the brown haired woman denied the notion of you remaining like that for the rest of the conversation.
"No need for that, come here and sit with us," she said, motioning you to follow and sit very close to these ladies.
"Don't be scared, okay, we won't bite... unless you like," said the woman who gave you the same exact smirk last night as she noticed you getting tense just being around them. She laughed as your cheeks flushed with embarrassment as you caught the lip bite she performed after her joke.
"Momo-unnie, will you be grateful? There's food in front of you," said the girl with a mole beneath her small red lips as she sliced the croissant bread in her plate.
"You act like you don't know me well, little cub. I always crave for more and more especially if I found it... delicious.",  this woman who keeps teasing you which you learned that her name is Momo based from what her sister called her traced you with by her eyes up and down. A blush crept up on your cheeks after hearing what she just said.
"Stop it, you two.",the brown bunny looking girl warned her chaotic and playful sisters. "Anyways. You must be wondering where the hell you are today.", she continued talking without looking at you as her eyes still focused on her meal. "You're in our property and no you didn't trespassed."
"We're the ones who took you here.", the small girl followed up.
"And you must thank us for that, we saved your ass from being squashed out there last night," Momo said, explaining why you ended up in here after having no idea what happened after the beating you received from those gangsters.
It also makes sense now why you got treated and thus preserving the stinging pain from the affected areas of your body to prevent hurting you further.
If it weren't for them, you may have been left as a dead body laying down the street when your breath degraded from the number of strikes you received. You owe them your life.
"T-Thank you, Miss..."
"Nayeon, Im Nayeon.", the brown haired bunny finally introduces herself by revealing her name.  "I forgot we haven't got to introduce ourselves, our apologies."
"Hirai Momo," you already knew her name, but you were relieved to learn that you now also knew her full name, which was somewhat... distinctive and unmistakably non-Korean You predicted that Momo might be of a different nationality based on her appearance, accent, and name.
"Son Chaeyoung," the third sister and, it appears, the youngest, also shared her given name.
"We all may have different surnames, but that's just their way of bringing on the name of their bloodline after they were abandoned due to some... unfortunate events," Nayeon clarified to alleviate any confusion that may have emerged after hearing why they don't share the same surname despite them being siblings. They don't appear to have husbands yet, so that possibility was ruled out.
"And my family took them both to make us be as one. A little unfair, what's your name then, pretty boy?", Nayeon gave you the freedom to also introduce yourselves just like what they did.
"Y/N. L/N Y/N."
"Cute name. Now I know what I'll be moan-"
Chaeyoung dropped her fork and spoon to her plate, causing it to create a loud glass banging sound. "UNNIE!", she aggressively scolded her older sister although that wasn't her mostly rights to do so. Your eyes widened when you heard that suspicious word from Nayeon.
" Aish, zip it cub. As if you don't think the same way.", Momo rolled her eyes out and cross her arms below her chest.
Chaeyoung's face flared with some heat of guilt and embarassment as she caught with that. "D-damn you, unnie."
Nayeon returned to being serious as she engaged you more in conversation about some specific topic regarding the reason for being an outsider who doesn't belong at all in this kind of place. "Anyway, when we first saw you back at the restaurant... you seemed fascinating, and we thought of a plan to have you because we all have the same views," she began to explain. "Of course, it worked because..."
"We always get what we want," Momo boasted with a smug grin on her face. "We kept our eyes on you till we eventually decided to come back and locate you, and there you go. We spotted you there getting targeted by those scums, and we just lured them away," she added, amazed that they not only saved you but also made those gangsters threaten them.
"Mind if we ask, how's your job? Do you like it?" Chaeyoung queried as she sipped her hot tea.
"Honestly speaking, I do not. Things would turn out different if only my boss gets to be fair and treat us properly.", you said with a disappointing tone before you finally get your hands in your utensils to help yourself eat your own breakfast that was made exclusively for you.
"What does your boss do to you and your fellow employees?"
"Well he mostly give us overtime, scolds us that much, hell he doesn't even value our hardwork well and only gives us such small amount of salary. He's simply bad, if I must say.", you described as those moments replayed back inside your head.
"Alright then, let's go to my next question if that so.", Chaeyoung said, looking at you intently. "What if we tell you we got something to offer for you."
"W-what is it, Miss Chaeyoung?", you stuttered, curious as to what is it they have reserved for you.
"We want you become our companion. Pure basics, that's all.", Nayeon said.
"W-wait... what does this mean?"
"It means you'll stay with us and keep us company; let's say that's also your job," Momo clarified.
"We'd also want to meet some new friends to... get together with, where we could invite for some fun too," Chaeyoung added, snickering at the last words since she knew she purposely made it double-meaning, but luckily you didn't get it totally as naivety seized control of you.
"And we tell you that once you say yes, you won't regret it. As long as you convince us that you're worth it. We are always loyal to our words."
"About the salary also, leave it to us. It's way better than what your boss can give you. You want to get satisfied, so as we and both of us can get what we want. Win-win situation.", Momo assured you.
"So, what do you say?"
"O-ofcourse, yes! I'll take it.", you immediately accepted their offer, stopping from eating to state your answer at these ladies who were anticipating to hear it from you. "I need it so bad to survive and pay all my debts please."
"I knew it would be that easy," Nayeon said casually, leaning back in her chair, relieved and pleased with your decision. She shared a smile with her step-sisters, who were feeling the same way she was. "Your duty begins as soon as you are fully recovered; for the time being, take a break, and we'll keep you in our care."
You quickly stood up and bowed your head in gratitude and appreciation for their assistance.
As of now, you can consider yourself lucky because you never imagined that from what these kind-hearted people saw and heard about your situation and how you act in the eyes of everyone would prompt them to lend you the assistance you will undoubtedly require and are likely expecting you to use it wisely.
"Thank you again, Miss Nayeon, Miss Momo, and Miss Chaeyoung; I will do my best never to let you down."
As you bent your head in gratitude, smiling and tearing up in delight at their wonderful gesture of blessing, the three of them glanced at each other and sneered in triumph that they now have you in their possession.
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They have kept their word weeks later. The girls were treating you well, providing you with food and proper clothing, as well as converting the guest room you used to sleep in when they brought you into their mansion into your own temporary large bedroom only for yourself and many more.
You also resigned to your workplace for good.
You reasoned that all of this was insufficient for a simple thank you. That's why you kept reminding yourself every day that you needed to do something in return for them to match the value of what they were giving you.
You're also gradually and steadily impressing the females with your abilities to correctly execute your position as their butler/ companion.
Still, not at all times during your stay with them were calm and peaceful. Sometimes you also got to endure all the scoldings then proceeded by a little teasing and seducing you receive from the girls which you quietly admit; you do found it intimidating yet sexy and alluring for him that had you perturbed and troubled by it.
Momo appearing behind YN who is cooking their dinner with her freshly new bathed body only covered in towel, Chaeyoung commanding to help her spread sunblock all over her body while wearing swimsuit and all of them teasing him while they're swimming in their pool.
(FLASHBACK)
"Hey, after this breakfast... would you join me to exercise?", she requested after swallowing a spoonful of java rice and bits of bacon from her plate. "Wait, have you already taken a bath?"
"Not yet, Miss.", you said, shaking your head. "Sure, why not Miss Nayeon. I could use it to wind up before starting my day."
Nayeon nodded and beamed a smile. "Good, we can sweat off before getting into shower...
... unless you wanna join me to save water?"
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You nearly got choked from drinking your orange juice after Nayeon said that. That didn't left unnoticed by Nayeon as she constantly laughed at your astounded reaction.
You became silent as you felt awkward, nervous and embarassed with your cheeks blushing intensely.
"Just kidding.", she cutely laughed and clapped her hand in amusement. She saw you slowly stood up from your seat, bring your empty plate with you to the kitchen just to release the uneasiness you felt being with her on the table.
"Hey wait for me then let's change after.", you just simply nodded as you have no more words to say for her next.
Now geared up with your workout attire, some simple sweatpants, clean gray t-shirt and your own mid-looking sneakers, you entered Nayeon's own gym and took the treadmill first while she went performing pilates.
And, yeah, you weren't safe enough from the teaseful bunny when it's very evident while you're running on the treadmill that she's purposefully bending her body with her curves all presented to you, especially her backdoor pointing straight at you and her head tilting with a menacing grin, causing you to only shake your head for mercy.
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"What are you cooking at, YN?", you heard Momo asked from behind while you're focused cooking the food you chose for you and them to eat for tonight.
"Oh, uhh Miss Hirai tonight's dinner is-", you placed down the spatula at the container where you placed some ingredients a while ago and turned around.
Only to have your eyes met with the figure of Momo standing... with her body barely covered in white towel. Just as when your vision accidentally dropped to that cleavage peeking out from the fabric, you leaned your face away to avoid yourself get misunderstood as a pervert.
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"OH MY GOD.... S-SORRY, I DIDN'T KNOW Y-YOU'RE... FRESH OUT OF BATH...", you frantically apologized  but that only resulted with a giggle from her.
"You're cute, YN. Get used to it, you're living here with us now.", she said. You returned back from cooking, grabbing some bowl to place the food once it is done. "Maybe someday, you'll be seeing more than this.", your ears flared at the possible hidden meaning behind it.
"Can I see how's your cooking so far?", you sensed her walking closer to your side. Her scent was so refreshing and undeniably pleasant. An aroma of jasmine and lavender is present withing her.
She stood beside you and grabbed your shoulder randomly as she peeked at the overview of the meal and inspecting it closer, her chest kinda pressing against your arm as you tried to endure the awkwardness and uncomfiness you feel. You don’t know whether she’s doing this on purpose or not but even if you want to tell her about this, it may sound too weird so you have no other choice but to just let it be. She hummed in satisfaction from her judgement. "Looks delicious, can't wait taste you-", she elicited a soft yet seducing voice when she said that, gulping heavily at her attempt.
"Oops I meant the food.", she fakely realized her mistake, poking the tip of your nose.
Before she walked away, she leaned closer one more to you another ear. "But it wasn't a joke either.", she giggled. What she said caused you to get stunned and left blushing intensely at how daring this Japanese woman is.
"Call us if its ready now.", she reminded you before she went upstairs to go to her room and wear her new clothes.
"Y-yes, Miss Hirai."
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"YN, come here.", Chaeyoung gestured at you to get near to her.
"Yes, Miss Son?", you asked as you stood beside her, both hands locked at back.
"Would you help me apply sunscreen to my body?", she asked after placing the magazine she's reading back at the table. She grabbed the bottle of sunscreen below her chair and gave it to you
"Do I have the permission, Miss?", you repeated for assurance nervously because you're knew you're about to go to touch her entire body to spread lotion all over it.
"If it's you, then yes.", Chaeyoung said, bouncing her head once. " You're free to touch and feel me anytime, boy.", she crept up a wide curve at one edge of her lips and once again, you had the same reaction to what Nayeon and Momo's teaseful words they have in her pockets.
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You took the bottle away from Chaeyoung's grip as she repositioned her posture on the folding beach chair, her front body pressed below and exposing her entire back and perfect sculptured body shape to you.
"Now hurry up and start."
(END OF FLASHBACK)
Aside from these, you also found their cute and soft side that adds to the effectiveness that there is starting to grow some strange and deep feelings you're having from the girls.
For Nayeon, it started when you watched a movie together with her on her bedroom. Right when the movie rolled its credits, Nayeon fell asleep in your shoulder and her cute plump cheeks squished at your collarbone.
You stared at her adorable looks before helping her to lay down on the bed and make her sleep comfortable.
Next, for Momo, it began with some fundamental teachings to slowly learn how to battle and combat with your opponents effortlessly. She is your instructor because she is the most skilled in this zone, having won multiple jiu-jitsu, karate taekwondo, and other martial arts tournaments.
She demonstrates you how to trap someone on the ground so he couldn't dodge your attacks. With her posing as your opponent, you got her trapped in your arms just to set yourself up in an extremely uneasy and fluttering deep eye to eye contact. It allowed you to take some time to appreciate how much more stunning she is up close before breaking up the moment with a false cough and removing yourself on top of her.
And lastly on Chaeyoung, it started when you accompanied her to visit some vintage shops, fashion markets and even having a picnic with her.
You enjoyed it so much with her that even your admiration towards her increased because of how she's the most easiest one for you to get along with since your humor matches with her during your talk with her and not to mention, her own style and definition of beauty got you in awe.
However, this only makes you confused on knowing who is the first one responsible for making you become like this because you believe that you must only choose one of them.
On the other hand, you didn't know that due to your own personal attractive looks and kind personality too by treating the girls respectfully and with pure gentle, it add to the points of each one of them to fall in love with you at the same time.
(3 MONTHS LATER)
It's been 3 months since you were assigned by the three sisters, right now you joined the girls outside to attend an occasion celebrating the 50th Anniversary of the foundation of their municipality of Seocho.
Standing at the same stage behind Lim Jihoon, the mayor of the city, Nayeon's beloved biological father and Momo and Chaeyoung's step-father who took the lead of the ceremony by delivering his speech to the citizens and the media.
"Today, as we commemorate and celebrate another historic milestone of our city with love and respect, let us not always forget every hardship, dedication and sacrifice that ouf forefathers has put into our municipality.", Mayor Lim spoke to the microphone, moving his head back and forth to watch the crowd in front of him attentively listening to his speech.
"From what I can see for the future of our city as long as we'll stay committed and love what we're doing, I believe our city could improve more as time progresses. Thank you and once again, Happy 70th Anniversary to Seocho!", everyone clapped their hands as he finished.
As he bowed after placing down his microphone and stepped away from the podium, you quickly saw someone from the crowd just standing at the first row from the left pulling out his knife.
He stood from his seat and rushed through the stage, not tsking even the staircase at the side just to charge through the Mayor.
"MAYOR LIM!", the suspect got near to the Mayor and the knife was buried down to the flesh. As he slowly gets up from his feet, he met a low blow and a smooth roundhouse kick coming from Momo herself, effectively knocking him out to the ground for the guards and other guests to arrest this stranger.
He may have successfully hurt someone, but he had no idea that he actually failed because the target was left unharmed.
Instead, it got you when you quickly tackled the Mayor aside but the blade of the knife hits your left stomach.
"A-are you okay, Mayor?", you asked Mayor Lim who is lying down beneath you.
" I-I am.", he nodded while breathing heavily. He felt something wet was dripping to his hand. As he take a look at it, he was taken aback that it was actually blood coming out of your wounded stomach.
"Hey, wait... y-you're bleeding.", just as when the Mayor shouted including the girls to ask for emergency, you collapsed beside him and fell unconscious on the stage.
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You slowly opened your eyes and met by a strong struck of bright white lighting from the ceiling.
Recovering your vision from blurry back to normal, you felt your left arm hravy as if a weight was compressing it. Looking below you, it was Momo's head laid on your arm as she sounded asleep.
You also saw Chaeyoung sleeping on the couch and there's Nayeon whose legs are being used by the younger as a pillow while sitting and typing focusedly on her phone.
You cleared your throat as you prepared to speak to grab the other awake person in the room. "N-Nayeon."
She heard it quickly, dragging down her phone away as she slightly raised her sight to see you now fully awake. Her eyes largened and immediately shook Chaeyoung's sleeping body followed by Momo.
" YN!", they all shouted your name simultaneously. Momo hugged you right away while Nayeon and Chaeyoung rushed to your other side.
"Finally you're awake.", Nayeon said as she patted your leg.
"How are you feeling?", Momo asked.
"We got so worried about you.", Chaeyoung said.
"Wait wait, girls please calm down.", you calmed them down to ease theirselves from rapid firing the questions they want to ask regarding your condition worriedly. "I'm fine... it's just my stomach... kinda stings a little.", you winced as another finger-pinch like level of pain just irritatingly appeared.
"That was such a crazy idea what you did back there earlier.", Momo said, slapping your arm gently in a slight frustration before her lips went formed into a frown afterwards. " You took the stab instead of my father who was suppose to receive it."
"But... we would like to thank you so much for saving our father, YN.", Nayeon said, warm smile in her face.
"He could've died after the speech but thanks to you, you selflessly risked yourself to protect our father.", Momo said.
"Not a problem at all. That's what I need to do, I can't let the girls I'm keeping company with to get emotional damaged if I just let and watch their own father die athough I knew something like it could happen which I can prevent with.", you humbly appreciated their pleasing remarks, softly smiling in return for them.
The door of your hospital room then opened, revealing Mayor Lim along with his two bodyguards carrying a basket of fruits and a paper bag.
"Oh, you're now up I see.", Mayor Lim said after he walked near at your bed.
"Mayor.", you acknowledged him.
"So you're YN.", Mayor Lim hummed interestingly, glaring at her three daughter with a tightlipped smile. "My daughters told me about you. You're their new found friend who's serving also a butler for these three."
"I am, sir. It's a pleasure to meet you.", you and him handshaked.
"Same as I, especially now that I know this man in front of me saved my life in front of the public not for fame but as by your own will for my protection.", he smiled.
"I wanted to face you personally and send my deepest gratitude for what you did. I owe you a lot, how could I repay you?"
"Uhm, sorry sir but it's fine... you can k-", you were then interrupted by him to decline ahead what you're about to say.
"No, take it.", he waved his head and arms to persuade you. "Fine, I'll be the one who'll decide in your behalf. Go spend a vacation with my daughters.", your mouth parted as you gasped in shock. Meanwhile the girls silently celebrated in excitement from what they heard to their father.
"Leave to me everything, rest assured that it'll be all sorted out quickly. And don't you dare decline, YN.", he jokingly threatened you. "In our family, we always get what we want.", he said exactly the sentence his daughters also mentioned months ago when you had your first conversation with them.
You guessed that maybe it was their family's main catchphrase or whatsoever, but you know they meant it for real because if it isn't, you weren't be sharing the same space with them as of the moment.
"O-okay... thank you so much for that, Mayor Lim even though that wasn't needed.", you chuckled awkwardly.
"There you go.", he impressively reacted. He looked at his silver wristwatch and fixed his suit. "I have to go now, I still have to meet the press and state the update.", he said, moving his head around to look at you and his daughters.
"Take care my daughters and also you YN, get well soon."
"Be safe, Mayor Lim."
"Bye dad.", they group hugged their father and was returned with a pat on each of their crowns before he exits the room and closed the door.
All four of you looked at each other with a wide smile.
"Well, what more we could say, let's spend together your reward well YN.", Nayeon said and you nodded understandably back to her.
(2 WEEKS LATER)
Based on what you four discussed about where you should all go for vacation, it was decided that you will go to Hawaii with them based on how Nayeon started the recommendation, which was followed by Momo and Chaeyoung's desire to visit that place.
You didn't argued about it and just followed what they wanted because technically, the money given to you by their father still belongs to them, so you can't just take full control of the vacation plan.
Spending for a week being in there, all of you explored every tourist spots in Hawaii and captured your precious moments having them throughout the whole tour. All you can tell about it was that it might be the happiest days you've ever had in your entire life so far. Never thought you'll be meeting such people like them and gain connection and closeness with Nayeon, Momo and Chaeyoung despite of the huge diversity between each of your social statuses.
Now returned back to South Korea a week later, you are now sitting inside the car with Momo and Chaeyoung on each of your sides. Nayeon is operating the wheels as she drives you all to this unknown destination they've been saying that you must be in there for you to learn why do they have to keep this as a surprise.
Nayeon slowed down the speed of the car and parked it. She informed you three in the passenger's seat that you four have reached the place. Getting off the car, you followed the three step-sisters as all of you slowly heads onto a structure that is almost near from being completely constructed.
It has been painted now that contributes design and decoration to attract people who could see this. The structure is pretty wide and tall and as what you can see on how it was stylized, it looks like a newly soon to be opened expensive restaurant serving Korean and Japanese dishes which you can't surely afford based on how the artistic representation of cultures were perfectly mixed and balanced and ofcourse, you never entered such restaurant like how this will suppose to be.
As your jaw dropped in amazement at how magnificent it looks, still looking up and staring at the exterior being shined by the bright postlights, Nayeon asked you something.
"How was it?"
"Stupendous and amazing.", you said it with awe, not letting the gap of your mouth to sealed out of astonishment.
"Do you like it?", Momo asked you, crossing her arms as she smiled at your flabbergasted reaction.
"Yeah, all of it looks so cool.", you nodded.
"Great..." Chaeyoung responded.
... because that's all yours. Even the suit you're wearing and the car we brought with us."
You went into utter disbelief after hearing it from Chaeyoung. Furrowing your eyebrows in an immense confusion, you turned your head fast at Chaeyoung to ask if your hearing functioned properly when she said it: "E-excuse me? What?"
" You heard me. I hate repeating myself remember?", Chaeyoung blurted lazily.
You ditched your act as you let go of the overwhelming sensation you're experiencing right now. "S-seriously?" they all asked, smiling as they nodded. You choked on your breath at how unreal this is. "O-oh God, sorry but no I... can't accept this."
Nayeon went closer to you and tilted her head sideways to glance at you ridiculously. "Why not?"
"I just don't feel like I deserve so much of these.", you shrugged, sighing heavily on your negative comment regarding on the perspective you have to yourself when it comes to them.
"You girls have been providing me everything, spending luxurious and costly foods, attires, allowing me to reside in your mansion, and now I'll find out that I also have my own business and car now?" you enumerated. "T-this is enough, girls... I feel like you three are turning into my sugar mommies or something, so I think we should stop here," you said, your head bowed in shame.
"No, we want to do it that's why and you don't even have to worry it about it. We don't care if we are spending money too much on you that makes us your sugar mommies because... well, we actually like the sound of it huh.", Nayeon said, sniggering at the idea of them keeping it real as their roles in your life now since it was the truth anyways.
" We don't mind it and we have no problem being like that to you... and atleast we know it wasn't getting wasted and is in good hands."
"Unnie's right.", Momo seconded. "As what you said too that you don't deserve any of this, if that was true then why haven't we get you kicked out of the house yet?", she questioned you about the logic, which you remained silent because she's making a point you can't deny. She took your silence as the answer to prove her reason.
"Exactly, because you impressed us and earned our respect and trust after everything you've done for us on allowing yourself to accompany us, showing your good-hearted personality, work to serve and most importantly, saving our father's life."
"We don't know anymore if thats ain't enough for the proofs, YN.", Chaeyoung joined her sisters to assure  you that you weren't being such a burden to them leading you to overthink too much.
"So, don't you dare say it to our face that you don't deserve any of this because you are worth it. And not only actually from all of what Momo-unnie said, you got another thing from us that we don't have a problem dealing with it no longer.", Chaeyoung then blushed as she knew that she just changed the topic and knows where is this gonna go. Momo and Nayeon noticed it but you didn't due to how oblivious you are. They took it as a signal for them to begin.
"You're worthy to receive everything for us because we... we love you, YN.", Nayeon said it seriously in front of your face, trying her best to keep her composure.
"E-ehh? W-what?", you exclaimed, too bewildered at what's happenin now that the very unexpected revelation was just started by Nayeon herself. "N-not... no way, wait all of you... love me?", you asked once again with your crumpled face expression.
"Ever since we saw back at the restaurant you were previously working on, our interest got pinned at that time on you", Momo took the honors to explain what's gotten into them falling in love with some broke-ass, less than average, unattractive stranger like you.
"And when we got you, it increased more with admiration by just how better you are than those stupid rich men who can't provide what we're looking for and what we want from them."
"You made yourself differ from them.", Chaeyoung pinpointed. "We know that you must chose one, and so as we. We did try to compete against each other on who could stole your heart... but the further we go, we came up with a better idea.", she nailed exactly what she mentioned about  your thoughts when you developed the same romantic fond and strong feelings to your heart whenever you're with them.
"So, YN... answer us honestly first, who do you secretly hold strong feelings among the three of us?", Nayeon inquired curiously as well as Momo and Chaeyoung who are now expecting for your answer.
"I...
"I don't...", their heart skipped.
"I actually do like all of you too.", you declared, all of them slightly surprised by it because they knew no one can compare to them. They were quite looking forward to it already that they will successful enchant and hypnotize you with their dizzying and attracting combined charms one day... which was already arrived at this moment.
They can see it also in your face all along even if you hide it.
It made them felt relived that they made you broke out from your innocence and unsuspecting trait.
"And I admit, I started to grow feelings for all three of you from how you girls treat me and changed my horrible life back from being peaceful after that single hello before when we all first talked together.", you recalled, smiling at that memory that you never thought would led you in this situation. "I tried to decide at first on who would I pick but these days it makes it even more complicated."
"So does that mean you love all three of us?", Chaeyoung asked for clarification althought it seems like it actually what she's thinking along with her sisters.
"I-I do.", you rubbed your arm nervously. All othree of them smiled sweetly at your response that felt so soothing for them to hear.
Momo went closer to you, grabbing your hand from clutching at your arm as her touch helps you to calm down and throw away your uneasiness about the confession you made.
She tangled her own hand against yours and softly smiled at how great it looks and feels holding hands with a beautiful woman like Momo. "Then love us together.", she suggested.
Nayeon walked behind you and wrapped her arms around your waist. "You're ours and we're all yours anyways, YN. What do you say?", she said it near at your right ear, feeling her breath tickling you a little from it's contact to your skin. She snuggled her face at the crook of your neck after, inhaling your intoxicating manly perfume scent.
"I-I could do that.", you nodded in assurance. " I promise I will love all three of you by doubling my efforts to do my best on giving all my attention and to pour all my love and care on each one of you equally and with fairness just to be a good boyfriend for you three.", you sweared to your words, smiling at Momo in front of you, Chaeyoung at your side and Nayeon at your back.
Chaeyoung then locked your arms with hers and cuddled with it adorably just like the little small but terrible cub she is.
"And that's all we need to know.", Chaeyoung then leaned her face closer, placing a peck of kiss to your left cheek. Nayeon followed afterwards by kissing your right cheek and finally Momo took the jackpot by hitting the bullseye with her lips connecting with yours.
She saw Nayeon and Chaeyoung pouting, as they felt like they got robbed of the opportunity. "Sorry girls.", she said as poked her lips twice teasing them more. You just blushed at her actions.
"We love you, YN.", they expressed their heartwarming love for you.
"I love you girls too.", you reciprocated. They all grinned widely before they had you encased in a tight group hug. You gave another kiss to each top of their heads once more to show your warm  affection towards them as their new boyfriend.
"As long as you're with us, your life will always change for the better.", Momo guaranteed you. You know that will happen so you just let them do it while you also do yours by being passionate and committed on having them as your lovers.
"Let's go back to our home now, we can continue to celebrate there.", Nayeon insisted. "I bought us some wine to drink and maybe... increase our level of fun there tonight if we could.", they all smirked mischieviously which made you stunned and gulp tensefully at their seducive expressions. You remained speechless as they giggled at their teasing at you again.
Back at the red and black colored convertible Ford Mustang car which is now all yours, all of you hopped in with you now taking the lead on driving it for the first time as the owner.
During the drive across the towering overpass bridge , they all vibed and sang along to their favorite music in this moment above the open city as their own fanfare with their hands up in the air along the overflowing joy they feel of successfully establishing a new relationship with you, with these three hottest and baddest chicks now officially your girlfriends and presumably now joining them on running the whole city too.
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lollytea · 4 months
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please please my dear tell me a story of one of Willow's murders
I'm gonna copy and paste down some of the idea from the DMs from a while ago. I'll only steal the messages I wrote, which is why they might look disorganised. Cuz I'm replying to something another person said. Anyway forgive it for being sloppy, you know how it is with DMs:
- We had the hc that having a galdorstone for a heart might tamper with Hunter's blood. Like the liquid would be imbued with an unstable amount of magic.
Its considered extremely dangerous to work with grimwalker blood. Raine and the rest of the lab experimented with a literal DROP that Hunter donated once and it made shit fucking explode. Its just WAY too much to handle.
But obviously, that's not gonna stop some people from trying to get a hold of it. It's considered extremely valuable. It will sell for SO MUCH at the night market.
Obviously anybody who's willing to risk everyone else's safety to get hold of an absolutely lethal substance and possibly harm/capture Hunter to bleed him dry, would obviously be an absolutely depraved awful person. Just vile.
However, people do not go after Hunter as often as one might think. It definitely happens every once in a while tho.
Willow is up early tending to her garden, letting Hunter sleep in an extra few hours before he has to go to work. She's taken the baby from her cradle so she doesnt cry and wake up Papa and now has her sleeping in a sling against Willow's chest, soothed by the sound of Mama's heartbeat.
Willow's whole garden abruptly shifts in a way only she can notice and she lifts her head, alerted to the apparent disturbance. She recognizes the signal. It means there's an intruder.
Willow approaches the back yard where there is a man who tried to break in by their window but was immediately snatched and restrained by vines.
Willow quickly deduces who he is by rooting around in his pockets and discovering his identifications, weapons, vials, ropes and sleep potions.
"Let me guess," Willow says softly. "You're here for my husband,"
Said husband continues to sleep on peacefully, as does the baby curled up against her breast. The baby doesn't wake because Willow's heartbeat remains steady.
The Boiling Isles doesn't have Coven Scouts anymore. There's no longer a police form. Meaning, it's easier to get away with crimes. You won't go to jail. However you might get slaughtered in cold blood if you pick the wrong target.
Willow thinks about strangling him until his organs pop but she decides against it.
She won't kill him.
Instead she smothers his mouth shut in vines so he can't scream. (The two loves of her life are sleeping ssshhhh)
She sprouts the plants that Hunter was always deeply fascinated with. The ones that sizzle and boil and devour flesh.
She has it slither up the intruders body, leeching against his left leg, his right arm, his back, his collarbone. The acidic spit stings like a nightmare. It takes chunks out of him.
He'll live. He's in immense pain and no healing magic will ever fix that but he'll survive. He'll never forget the mistake he made in threatening her family tho.
Willow lets him go and sends him off. She gives him very firm instructions.
"Your friends, partners, whoever put this stupid idea in your head, you go back and you tell them I went easy on you. Consider yourself a warning to them. You will never attempt to touch that man. Do you understand me?"
- I like the thought she wouldn't have tortured him quite so severely if they didn't have a baby. Like No. You won't touch her husband. You won't touch her baby's Papa. They're starting a family together and she will melt you from the inside out if you try to get in their way
- As soon as she fucking renders a guy to a gasping wreck because of the excruciating pain she put him through, she calmly strolls back into the house, into their room and sits down by her husband.
She pecks his lips and she hears him groan.
"It's about time you woke up," She says, tenderly brushing back his hair.
Eyes still closed, Hunter raises a hand and searches around for hers. He finds it and presses her palm against his cheek.
"Okay...I'm up...I'm up...." He mumbles, still half asleep.
He has no idea. And he probably won't. He's not adverse to his wife *handling* problems like these. He just asks that she not tell him the details. Makes him nauseous
- It's the reason she has absolutely no mercy. Her methods are not only ruthless but strategic. There are people who want to harm her husband and she wants them feeling just as helpless, haunted and traumatized by her actions as she was in that graveyard all those years ago.
She needs them scared of her. She need them to shit themselves in fear over the IDEA of ever going near Hunter again. She kills some intruders. But mostly she mangles them and sends them running so people understand the kind of pain she could put them through too.
She wants them scared. Because *she's* scared. She's scared of being the princess who loses the prince. So she becomes the fire breathing dragon instead.
She often wants to hold him in her arms for a very long time. Even if he's reading or carving or typing some fanfic on his laptop she'll cuddle him from behind. He doesn't always know what she needs comfort from but he's familiar with how she acts when she needs it. So he let's her hold him
Its when Hunter is holding their baby in his arms, talking softly to her, allowing her to seize hold of his finger, that Willow is like "We are going to have a happy peaceful future together if it kills me"
- Willow gets no joy out of killing people but it doesn't make her uncomfortable in the way that it does to Hunter.
When Willow was little and her powers were out of control, she always worried that one day she could seriously hurt somebody and not mean to.
But that's not the case anymore. Sometimes she kills somebody. And she *does* mean to. Everything that's keeping Willow sane and stable and in control of herself are her friends and family. Meaning she will do whatever it takes to strike down any threat to them. She doesn't CARE. She realizes that some people are beyond redemption and if she kills, she kills.
Hunter, meanwhile, has reservations about killing, no matter how vile the person is. Like he is absolutely capable of it. He's strong and tough and powerful. HOWEVER the grimwalker trauma is rooted deep. Its a really troubling thought to shake off, knowing you were literally *constructed* to slaughter witches. It's an act of defiance that he never sheds a witch's blood *once.* If he's ever forced to, it would probably send him spiraling. But like. He's not all "nooo Willow everybody deserves to live." He understands killing as self defense. He just doesn't want to be the one doing it. If he's ever around when Willow has to do it, he turns the other way so he doesn't have to see.
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Oh! Oh, I want at least a snippet of that Jameson/Nanda AU!
Do you think you could write something for it some time?
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He never was a deep sleeper. He's always jolted awake at the sound of doors being locked or unlocked, always known when someone was silently watching him from a few feet away. He's always opened his eyes to a touch, a kiss, a slap, a scream.
So now, when there's a brush of lips along the side of his neck, he hitches in a breath, eyes opening to a pure and perfect darkness, tense as he realizes someone made it on top of him before he ever noticed.
"What the f-"
"Ssshhhh." Teeth nip at his earlobe, and his eyelashes brush against someone's palm with every blink. He's being kept blind. But the weight and warmth of the body on top of him, lowering itself to press his back against the sheets, is familiar. "Don't say anything yet."
Blood and vanilla burst to life on his tongue, in a way they haven't since the last thing Nanda said before he fell down the stairs.
He's dreaming.
Jameson relaxes when he hears Nanda speak, because a dream is nothing. Even if this one feels real, and his legs throb and burn with the enduring pain he knows as well as his own heartbeat by now. His legs don't usually hurt in his dreams. But they hurt now.
He bends them at the knees, feet flat on the bed, and the ache subsides a little. Nanda settles between his legs, working his mouth over Jameson's neck again.
"You're dead," He says. He always reminds Nanda, in his dreams, because otherwise he wakes up crying. He's so tired of crying.
Delayed response, his therapist calls it. He wasn't safe to grieve, and it festered. Infected him, a wound he has to clean now with saltwater, washing the poison away here where it can't be used against him.
"Is that why you left?" Nanda asks, in a pause of his movement. The hand covering his eyes pulls away, and he blinks rapidly, having to bend his head forwards to look. "You thought I was dead?"
Nanda always looks the same, in his dreams. Just like he did the day he died.
But this Nanda looks... older. His cheekbones stand out more, and even in the dark, lit only by reflected street lamp through a window, Jameson can see new wrinkles crinkling at the corners of his eyes as he smiles. The body on his feels a little lighter, maybe. All muscle, little else. He used to have a little extra body, but it'd been worn away, ground down with time.
"Of course I did," Jameson whispers, and lets his head drop back. His head swims with sleep, and he tells himself to wake up.
But nothing happens.
"How could you tell?"
"I put my fingers to your neck, like they do on TV. I couldn't feel anything. I thought you weren't breathing..." He's explained it before. Nanda usually blames him, then, in this dream time conversations. Shames him for going. "They'd have said it was my fault. That I fucking pushed you. Or... I couldn't stay. I couldn't-... I couldn't watch them carry you aw-... away-"
Silence draws out between them, and Jameson's heart feels cold and heavy, barely beating. His dreams aren't usually this... lucid. He feels awake. It feels real.
"Makes sense." Custard and blood, and his body wants to meet Nanda's like it always has, like it was made to. "I'd have run, too."
Jameson goes still. Nanda's body moves along his as he shifts a little further up, until they stare into each other's eyes. Jameson's lips part, but he can't speak, not at first. All the words are choked, held halfway to his lungs by the realization that Nanda looks... like a man who has been sick, and had to heal.
"What happened to you?" Nanda says, with an odd tenderness. He holds himself up with one elbow. A fingertips traces along the scar that clips the corner of Jameson's mouth, drops to run over one that runs along the curve of his shoulder.
"You-"
His hand is warm on Jameson's, curling his fingers for him until only index and middle finger stick up, and then he presses Jameson's fingers to his pulse.
It beats, strong and steady, just under stubble and skin.
"I was alive," Nanda says, "when you left. If you had waited-"
But he never finishes the sentence.
Jameson jerks his hand free and throws his arms around Nanda's neck, buries his face into the crook there where he has always found Nanda's scent and cologne mixed best. He can't breathe. He can't breathe.
He can feel Nanda breathing.
He cries all the time.
But now he finds new tears.
It feels like that was the dream.
Then his voice catches and he can't do anything else but keep crying.
Hands trace along his sides, up under his sleep shirt. Jameson groans, rolling his hips almost desperately. He misses his collar for the first time in months.
"These scars... So many. What happened?"
"I had to kill people," He whispers, between hitched sobs. "I had to, to k-kill people, they would have killed m-me-... I had to fucking kill them-"
"They left these on you?" Nanda's voice holds a frown.
"Y, yes-"
"They hurt you?"
"They, did, did more than-"
"Then I'm glad you did what you had to do." Nanda turns his head to kiss Jameson's patchy grown-in hair, letting out a huff of surprise as Jameson's legs go round his waist, hooked at the ankles. "You still mine?" Nanda asks, voice low, and Jameson shudders with a spike of lust and grief and love.
It's a question he has dreamed Nanda asking a thousand times.
But now...
He thinks of Allyn's smile and waving red hair, the constellations of freckles he maps with tongue and teeth and touch. The way they laugh, as they move on top of him. The way they look sleeping, or turning dandelions into bracelets and necklaces.
The taste of their voice, endless rain showers bright with something verdant and green.
"Yes," He rasps. "I'm... still y-yours-... I missed you so fucking much, you b-bastard-"
"I missed you, too," Nanda murmurs, kissing at his hair again. "It's funny, pet, but when I woke up in the hospital and they said you were gone... I missed you, too. You're still mine. I knew it."
The relief in Nanda's voice, the idea that he had worried about that... It's terrifying.
"Still yours," He whispers. "I love you."
For a second there's a silence filled with what Nanda never once said back.
Then the older man hums, and kisses Jameson's cheek, soft as a single drop of rain.
Or blood.
"Then pack what you need. Let's go home."
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sug4r-sp1c3 · 2 years
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HELLOOEJWJDIIW YOUR ACCOUNT IS COOLIO !!! CAN I GET A CH HEAD CANON OF GERMANY,CANADA,PHILIPINES,SAUDI ARABIA WITH AN S/O WHO LOVES CAT AND OWNS LIKE 3? UR ACCOUNT IS COOL <333
HOLY SHI-
HI THIS ISN'T AN ACCOUNT IS A CALL FOR HELP'CUZ I SIMP A LOT OF IDIOTS/j
Germany, Canada, Philipines, and Saudi Arabia with a S/o that haves and loves cats
Germany
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this bitch loves when he comes back of his job and the 3 cats are there waiting him + his lovely S/o
thats heaven ofc
loves to feed them small pieces of meat from their lunch or breakfast (ham, sausages, meat, etc.)
buys you cat stuff and toys for them
loves waking up with 3 furballs with him and s S/o
doesn't let you scold them or say bad words in front of them
"SH#T"
"SWEETIE NOT IN FRONT THE CATS-" proceds to cover the cats ears
"[insert name of the cat] WHY DIDYOU BROKE THE CORTAINS-"
"i was playing with the laser and with him sorry!"
or
"i broke it!-"
bro yeah with ur nails u broke like 55 dolars cortains
YEAAAAHHHH
Canada
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cat man vibes
loves your cats and he loves you!
but he doesn't love the result in his clothes
"[insert one of the cats name] i have to clean my jackte again!"
haves to buy cat toys because they probably play and broke one of his raccoon hats
and the bad result of that
is that ur babys don't have whiskas for a week
"thats what they get! chasing that raccoons its hard!"
loves buying them cat treats,
definitly one of ur cats its a fatty one
and he loves that
he would try to take one of them(or all) to hunt
spoiler now he has like 7 more hats
"LOOK I HAVE MORE RACCON HATS-"
"PLEASE DON'T TELL ME THAT MY BABIES HUNT THOSE RACCOONS-"
"YOUR BABIES HUNT THOSE RACCOONS-"
"okay why i am sleeping in the coach"
Philipines
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HE LOVES KITTIES
like germany he defens them and buys you cat things, and toys for them
"WHO BROKE THE CORTAINS!?"
"ME, IT WASN'T OUR BABIES AND YOU DON'T HAVE NOTHING TO PROVE THAT THEY DID IT!"
ok but now explain why one of them was climbing of one of the cortains
"ok but aare you okay? one of my cats hurt you while you was playing with them"
"THEY LOVE MEEEE"
you can't sleep in r bed 'cuz the cats are in ur place
imagine this
you send poland to buy some things and he comes back with the things you asked
and
food, toys,sweets, clothes, beds, things, etc.
for
ur
cats
just him being a cinnamon roll,
Saudi Arabia
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(since i take a break of the fandom [before i start this blog] i don't know how some ppl think that saudi A acts, so here is going to be the typical scary man but a soft man when you know him better)
i feel like your kitties are going to be scared of him
but after a lot of cuddles, cleaning everything, pats, and toys ur kitties will love him
its like their dad lmao 😭
"i love our little cats,... but please keep them away from my S U I T S "
this man definitly haves one of those sweaters with a cat on it
if ur cats are the ones that chase mices, flys, etc(idk my cat chases flys lmao) just to bring them to him
he will feel alabated.... and when the cat is not watching he will throw it but everyone here would do that so ssshhhh
If you give more attention to your cats than to him, he gets mad and won't give him whiskas.
although if you give them to him without him noticing- well he realizes
"/opening the [cabinet/basket/drawer] where his food is supposed to be/"THERE WAS 41 WHISKAS, 4 1 , NOW I WATCH JUST 38! E X P L A I N"
"THEY WHERE- wait you counted the food envelopes and you memorized how much it was?
"oh look [cat name] brought us another cricket, awww"
"ANSWER U SCARY MF"
{YESS ANOTHAR REQ, okay its been a hell wirte with my throat feeling like I'm dying,but meh, with 1 or 2 pills it goes away, back on topic, the limit is 4 blabla, ehmmm, I've been getting a lot of questions from Countryhumans lmao, I love writing for them, miss spells, etc etc, just say it}
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buttonsfleas · 8 months
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Save me.
Andy barclay x reader "Maria".
!chucky season 3 spoilers!
Scenario: Andy is trapped by coraline and chucky whilst you come home from work and the minute before Andy gets killed, you come and rescue him.
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Today was another day of being at work late and struggling with life. Andy still had nightmares from what happened last year and he kept thinking about what could happen if he came back whilst Kyle just went out to work too but she went out with her partner tonight so I guess Andy was in bed, alone, bored and scared.
Flash back to last night
Andy was having another nightmare, I could easily tell. He was stirring and his chest rapidly went up and down as he breathed. I don't know how he could get over it. He's too scared to go to therapy incase a therapist sends him to a mental hospital, and he did not like that experience the first and only time.
After another hour or 2 of him getting worked up in his sleep, he woke up and sat up quickly and he was panting.
I quickly sat up and looked over at him.
"Babe, you okay?" I ask worriedly
"...uhm...yeah, totally." He says as if he just got brought back from the dead.
"Andy." I say sternly.
"What?" He groaned.
"You've been having the nightmares again. You're not fine." I say sternly.
"No! I'm completely fine." He says but his tone gives away that he was lying.
"Andy. Don't lie to me." I say sternly.
"...alright, fine. I've been having the nightmares again. Happy?"
"No. Come here." I say as I pull him to me and I lay back and cuddle him.
He closes his eyes and yawns softly as he snuggles up on my chest, taking in the warmth of my breasts.
"Babe?..." He says sleepily.
"Yes?" I ask softly.
"C-...can I sleep like this with you tonight?" He asks.
"Of course." I say with a blush and smile.
"Good..." He chuckles and then starts to softly fall asleep in my embrace.
I twirl and play with his hair until he falls asleep and then I start to read a book whilst resting the book on his head but then I fall asleep and the book stays on his head throughout the night and he doesn't move an inch.
Back to present time
After nearly 6 hours of work, I come home to the sound of yelling and screaming.
"Oh fuck...what the fuck has he done..." I ask myself as I get out of my car and I carry my bag inside and then I drop it on the inside porch floor and I run up to our bedroom to the sounds of "Help!" And "No!" And I instantly thought that he was back.
I tried opening the door and I kept pushing myself into it to open it.
"Andy! Open the door!" I shout to Andy. All I get back is chucky's laughs and a little girl's laugh.
Why the fuck is there a little girl inside of there?
I run downstairs and I look through every cabinet and drawer in the house to find a key for the bedroom.
"Fuck, I swear there's a key in here somewhere, I knew I left it in here after the other night." I say to myself, remembering what I did with Andy and then blushing (cuddling and kissing 🤫) and after 20 minutes, I finally found a key.
"Help! Maria! Help me!" His voice then gets muffled and I get worried.
I turn around and then I see the little girl leaving the house into a car. I try to run back to her but Andy is definitely more important.
I ran up to the bedroom and I unlock the door and i open it and scream.
It was chucky with his knife up in the air and striking it at Andy's throat whilst andy was tied up to the bed.
I run over and leap and pin chucky on the ground but he bites my arm and flees away out of the house and into the car with the little girl.
I chase him but the car already went with him and I groaned. I slam the front door shut and start to walk to the couch but then I remeber about Andy.
I run up to the bedroom and he is breathing heavily and is on the verge of crying.
I kneel with his waist inbetween my knees and I untie the ropes and I stroke Andy's hair and hold him close to me and comfort him.
"Sshhh, ssshhh, ssshhhh, it's alright Andy, he's gone." I say softly.
"No! It's not alright! He's still out there with coraline and they're gonna go on a killing spree and kill everyone in the country! He's also at the White House and he's planning to take over the whole families life and kill them!" He says worriedly.
"And he's gonna die soon, I promise. I'll do everything to keep you safe from him too." I say softly.
"But...but...but..."
"Don't worry about it. Just come here." I lay next to him and hold him close to me and he stays there and keeps breathing heavily but he soon calms down and starts to fall asleep my chest.
"Babe?..." He asks.
"Yes?" I ask softly.
"I love you." He said softly.
"I love you too." I start to fall asleep with him and we both fall sleep in eachother, staying close in eachother's embrace and he stays still and doesn't seem to have a nightmare.
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famina · 1 year
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Late night walk
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*TRIGGER WARNING* This one is serious ! Since it involves the Vigilante, the story starts with a troubling encounter that could get uncomfortable for some. If it is your case, please skip to "=============THIS SING DOWN BELOW=============" Thanks. I hope you like it !!
There are no stars out tonight, the sky is a dark purple mass. Only the million of streetlights and neon signs lighten your path. Cities glow at night. The darkness hides all the dirtiness and let’s shine the rest.
As you walk along the pavement you breath in the night city air ! It’s cold and a bit metallic. You were out with some friends and what was supposed to be a little get together ended way later than anyone expected ! But you don’t care, you don’t work tomorrow. All you’ve got to do now is return home and sleep. But the night was so fun that you want to stretch it out a bit longer. You decide to take a detour by the park just for fun ! You think it should look magical on a night like this.
And you were right ! The warm yellow lights of the old streetlamps reflect on the fountains water and gives it a enchanting look. It’s just you, alone, in your own glowing kingdom.
Sundenly, a clank sound ! You turn around to see a person in the distance. You almost forgot you were in a public place and start to come back to reality.
“Hey!” Says the stranger. You don’t respond.
“I said HEY ! What a…What.cha doing here !?” You start to make your way out of the park.
“Wait ! I said WAIT !” They start to chase you. You are now running; you don’t really know where. You are not familiar with this part of town.
You end up corned in a little alley way and the stranger is still approaching.
“C’mon ! Why you..T’fuck is wrong with you..” The stranger is now very close.
“S-Stay away please !!” You say to them but to no avail.
“Hey ! I-I’m not bad…see !?” They make a gesture to show themselves as if that was a reassuring answer. They were clearly not sober. You don’t know what to do and start panicking.
“P-Please…Leave me alone !”
“Oh ! No ! No ! Ssshhhh…’s okay !” They get uncomfortably close. You froze up ! You close your eyes tightly and get ready for the worst.
================HERE YOU GO, ENJOY !===============
Then in an instant, you hear the wind whistling and the body of the stranger is forcefully pushed away. You open your eyes to discover a young man has interposed himself between you two and kicked the assailant a good 3 meter back.
Your pursuer is stumbling back up. “HEY !” they scream to the young man “T’HECK D’YOU WANT !!??”
“I believe this person told you to not approach them !”
With difficulty, the assailant gets back to their feet and seems to get ready to punch him.
“I do not want to harm you !” Said the man “But I must warn you that I WILL defend myself if need be !” At these words, the young men place himself in a combat position, he seemed to have experience in fighting.
To that, the stranger lost all confidence and turned away. “Whateveryoufuck…Idon’teven…” And so they left while still mumbling insults along the way.
You calm down a bit. The young man seems to do so too. He turns around to look at you :
“Are you hurt in any way ?”
“W-wha ? N-No !”
“Good…” He then turns around and is about to make an exit.
“W-Wait !” You stop him !
“Hm ?” He seems genuinely surprised at your action.
“Well hm…thank you I guess.”
“Don’t mention it. It is my duty !”
“Oh…….is that so….” You think to yourself that maybe you exchanged one weirdo for another. “W-well…” You start “..H-Here ! As thanks, I could give you-..”
“No!” The man stops you sharply “I never take from others ! I’m not a thief nor am I a beggar.”
“O-oh….I see..s-sorry..”
“Don’t be…I-I’m sorry for my strong reaction…” He backs away shyly.
“D-Don’t worry about it.” You say with a smile.
“Well I should be going now.” He starts walking with a determined walk when “AAAAH !!” He sundenly feels to the ground clutching his abdomen.
“W-WHAT’S WRONG ! A-Are you hurt ?!” You run to him, worried.
“N-No…this is nothing…I’m simply..AaaaAAAArgh !!”
GGRRRRRRrrrrrrRRRROOOOOooooooOOOOOOOOOOOoooooWWwwwwwwwl
“Han ??”
The young man is red as a tomato and tries to hide his face in his collar. “I’m….a bit hungry…..That’s all…”
GGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwl
“You sound a more than a BIT hungry.”
“It’s…not as bad as it sound…It’s fine really…I’ll just…hmm” He tries to stand up and run away but he fells back to the gound after tree steps.
“H-Hey !!” You run to him again . “You shouldn’t do that ! You’re clearly too weak to run at the moment.”
“My…..bad…” He seems VERY lightheaded now.
“Alright, let’s get something to eat, okay ?”
“I-I don’t need-..”
gggGGGGGggggGrrrrRRRRrrrrrOOOOooooooowls…
“Mmmh…”
He’s stomach disagrees and so do you. “Come on ! Up we go !” You put him on your shoulders and start walking. Since he seems good in a fight, you’re surprised to find out how light he is. That’s not good. “Don’t worry, I know a good pizza place near by ! I’ll take you there.”
“I can’t….”
“Yes you can !”
“…Got…no…money..”
“Oh…Well I’ll be treating then ! It’ll be my thanks for earlier !”
“N-No ! I don’t take from others ! I refuse to-“
GRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOWWWLS
“Hm-mmmh…” He’s overflowing with embarrassment.
“Well if you don’t want to die you’ll have to accepte. Besides, your not taking, I AM OFFERING ! So no more complaining, got it ?”
“………………………………………..got it…….”
“Good !”
You make your way to the pizza place ! It’s one of those open 24/7 restaurant. It’s not the fanciest place but the pizza is good and it’s the perfect place for late night snacks. There’s only one person behind the counter and they’re not paid enough to pay attention to you until you place an order. You put the young hero on a chair and take the plastic menu.
“So, what do you want ?”
“………………….” The hero has turned his face away. He’s clearly uneasy about you buying him food. But you can’t just leave him be.
“…If you don’t tell me I’ll just take an all-dressed !”
“…………………”
“Alright ! All-dressed it is !” You stand up to go order when the young men pulls on your shirt to stop you. You turn around. He’s still hiding his face in his collar.
He shyly says : “C-could you…ask for no peppers…..p-please…?”
You laugh a bit : “ Yeah ! Sure thing !”
You go order the pizza and return to your seat while you wait for it to be done. After a little while, you hear a certain sound.
Grrrrrooooooooan….
“O-oh !?...” The young hero turns red again. “S-Sorry.”
“You don’t need to apologize ! It’s perfectly norm-“
GRRRRROOOOOOooooooowl…
He get’s even redder and hides as he can under his bangs and collar. “Sorry…”
This continued for a little while and your companion seems more and more uncomfortable so you decide to break the ice to distrack him from his hunger while you wait.
“So, my name is (Y/N), what’s yours ??”
“O-oh..I don’t use my real name when I’m on duty.. sorry..”
“Oh okay…so, what should I call you ?”
“You can call me the Hero or the Vigilante…if you want..”
“You don’t even have a hero name ?!”
“I….haven’t settle on one yet….”
“I see…So..hm..Vigilante..Do you, do this sort of things every night ?”
“What sort of thing ?”
“Swooping in and beating the bad guys ?”
“Well, yes ! I do this most nights.”
“Really ? When do you sleep ?”
“During the day…But that’s not always possible. After all…Crime never sleeps !..”
You suspect he wanted to sound cool. But you can’t help your self to laugh.
“H-Hey ! That’s not…mmmh..” He pouts. You then notice that he has deep dark circles under his eyes and that stops your laughter.
“Well it’s not healthy. You should sleep 8 hours a day you know ?!”
“I-I know…”
“And you should try to eat more properly too ! You seem pretty strong but depriving your body of food for a long time is not good !”
“I….I’ll try…”
Now you feel like you’re moralizing him. “sigh Sorry it’s just…You seem very nice. And I think you should try to take better care for yourself ! That’s all.”
“Y-You think I’m nice ?!”
“Well…yeah ? Is that odd ?”
“Well…it’s just…people usually think I’m a weirdo….” He slumps his head down. This surprise you, sure he’s not…the most normal person you’ve met but he clearly means well. Does he get a hard time even tho he’s trying to do good ?
“H-hmm..” He perks his head back up. “T-thank you…By the way…for the food…”
“Oh ! No problem !” You smile at him and your pretty sure he smiles back from under his collar.
The pizza finally arrives at your table. The vigilante suddenly gets all excite like a little dog. He thanks the worker who brought it about 5 times and then is about to take a piece when he suddenly stops.
“O-Oh ! H-hmm…M-my bad…You paid for it. Y-you should serve yourself first…”
“Oh no no !” You say. “I’m not hungry ! I ordered it for you ! Take it all !”
“R-Really ?..” He looks at you with surprise. You reassure him by nodding and smiling. He starts beaming with joy and starts eating the pizza with vigor. You are happy to see him enjoying a good meal. You have a feeling he doesn’t often do so.
In a few minutes the whole pizza has disappeared. The vigilante breaths a sigh of relief. “This was…really really good. Thanks again….I-I’ll repay you of course !”
“Oh ! So you do have money ?”
“N…no…Well, not now…But hmmm…one day ?” He looks at you with an awkward unsure smile. You smile back.
“It’s a promise then.”
And so, you make your way home. The vigilante insists to walk you home like the gentleman that he is. It IS getting very late so you actually enjoy the reassuring company. You wish each other goodnight and you make the Vigilante promise to go straight to bed after this. And you make your way to your bed. One day he’ll pay you back, huh ? Well…let’s hope this day comes soon so you can chat with him again.
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galaxysharks · 7 months
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Some conversations are hard
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"Does Jet need something?" Ashlyn asked as she paused the video. It was the fourth interruption in the past twenty minutes. She didn't really mind, but Maddie has had to get up and step out to call and explain the steps to making spaghetti three times now, and Ash is pretty sure that's more times than there are steps to do.
Normally, Ash would just suggest they go get dinner and bring him some on the way, but Maddie was down to just her undershirt and some sweats and Ashlyn had already changed into pajamas. Again, not that it would be the first PJ food run, but this set showed a little more leg than she was prepared to flaunt to her girlfriend's brother. Also she was enjoying the rare view of Maddox's shoulder muscles, so sue her.... actually right now, they were flexing and shifting, which was odd....
"actually, it's not Bro-Bear this time, it's Madison. She needs help remembering how we made the trees for Into the Woods...."
"Wait, you seriously still talk to her!?", at some point, Ashlyn will learn not to blurt out the first thing on her mind. I mean she's got to right? Well regardless, this particular outburst went over about as well as could be expected.
Maddox put her phone to the side and stared, "What's that supposed to mean? We're friends, of course I'm going to text her".
"She's not your friend, Maddie, I don't want you texting her" really Ash, 10/10 job on the not sounding like an abusive asshole!
"I don't understand, you've never been upset about this before" see, that's a perfectly reasonable approach to this situation, take notes, Ash!
"that was before I knew about that night at the shrine!" nope, sticking with the asshole route, that's a choice.
Maddox paused then, and turned to the door, pulling her legs up and wrapping her arms around them. Ashlyn could see those beautiful expressive eyes, they were pooling.
"I-I didn't realize me being with her would change things for you...." Maddie stuttered as she stood, "Hey, Ash.... I think I should go check on Jet..."
JJ jumped up from where he had been sleeping on the rug. He shoved Maddie back against the bed, pinning her.
Ash leapt to her feet, hurrying forward and stopping in front of her girlfriend.
"Wait! Wait! I'm saying this all wrong. I'm not upset that you were with her!" Ashlyn goes to put her hands on her shoulders, but stops when Maddie cringes away.
She supposed it was a credit to their relationship that JJ isn't snarling at her with how tightly Maddox is gripping his fur....
"What are you mad about then, what did I do?" Maddox still refused to meet her eyes, instead looking at JJ as she scratched behind his ears.
"You didn't do anything, She assaulted you!" Maddox flinched back at the tone and words.
"Don't, don't call it that! T-that's not what--"
"You didn't want to, and she continued anyway"
"She, I didn't say anything...."
"Hey.... I know you right? I know when you're uncomfortable and upset?"
"Yeah, yeah always"
"She knew you too. She knew you weren't okay, and pushed you to keep going." Ashlyn worked to keep her voice gentle and steady, she really needed to be calm for this.
"Ash....maybe she thought...."
"You had a panic attack because you thought you might have made me feel how you felt, and you get tense and jumpy every time she texts." Ashlyn sat beside her on the bed, JJ now casually resting his head on Maddie's legs.
"Ash....I.....I didn't want to...." The fluid that has pooled finally gave way, streaming down her cheeks. Maddox slid to the ground and buried her face into JJ's shoulder.
Ashlyn joined her, gently running her hand through her hair and letting her girlfriend lean into her side.
"Ssshhhh.....ssshhhh, you're alright. I know it's going to be hard, but continuing to talk to her is hurting you." Privately, Ashlyn also thought Maddox would benefit from speaking to someone about this, but it's not for her to reveal, and right now she has more pressing things to be concerned with.
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lovecanbesostrange · 8 months
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hello! i've been sent here to ask about werewolf hunters, which i'm hoping will hurt me so good
I know who sent you, anon. XD So I'm not even gonna pretend I have no clue what's going on.
Let me take the obligatory deep breath for a scream about how OUaT introduced an actual werewolf hunter in S6. (Okay, yes, it was The Woodcutter, a bounty hunter, who oh so happens to specialize in werewolves. HALLO??) And then, I guess because of scheduling conflicts, had to swap Red for Blue by Snow's side. And I was, no, we were all robbed of that image of Red fighting somebody who would have not just taken the bounty on Snow's head, but gladly taken her hide. What a waste... Heartless is a fun episode, I even like how Snow and Charming accidentally meet without knowing and then end up with this extra fun sleeping curse...
Anyway, yes, well werewolf hunters. Totally a thing that does canonically excist in the EF. Back in Red-Handed Granny just said that a hunting party killed Anita. Which we know was a lie anyway, but makes you wonder how many specialists might be running around. Something OUaT loves are cliches, which I think is very fine. You want some familiarity, so subverting packs a punch. And what could be more cliche than to have one possible story in your head where Red's father is a werewolf hunter? Make him the Romeo to Anita's Juliet. Make it terrible and tragic. Make that a reason why Anita hates humans even more. Because the one dude she fell for was born into a family of hunters, who kill her kind. With righteousness and thinking they are saving lives, not destroying them.
Think about this image of a young Anita falling in love with a raggedy handsome boy. And they just don't know. The father yes, I have named him Roger in the one WIP in my docs running with this concept, ssshhhh is on his own for a bit, away from the family, as is tradition. To learn about the world, witness beauty (he has to protect) and cruelty (he is fighting against).
It's time to ask more about werewolf lore. Is there a difference between made-wolves (Granny) vs born ones (Red)? Does the wolfness fade for everybody? Why would Granny think Red might not have it (possible difference: a human father, unlike Anita)? Tell me more about silver to use against wolves. Did Anita have more extended family? What happened to Granny's husband? (Also omg Granny deserved an ep of her own to untangle that mess how she ended up marrying the guy who killed her brothers... dark much?!)
With the last, make the death of Anita's father hurt. Bring in those hunters. Show me how Granny took Red from Anita and managed to vanish. Leave Anita brokenhearted, bitter, filled with rage. And show me Red's father being a werewolf hunter with some regret and questions, but also consumed by anger in the end. MAKE IT TRAGIC! Show me how a wolf loving a human ends in tragedy and is no option. There's a reason it's funny that Dorothy points her crossbow at Ruby first thing, yesyes. She likes to hunt, too.
Look - werewolf hunters = POSSIBILITIES! Not all huntsman like wolves the way Graham did. A minute of silence for the man, please.
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a-bucket-of-trash · 1 year
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Soldier’s Princess – Kelvin x Female Reader – Part 2/2
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Tags: daddy kelvin uwu, fluff and small smut
You were still sitting in the couch, somewhat reclined, looking at Kelvin comfortably leaning on the backrest, with the baby half seated, on his arm, while he gave her a bottle of milk. He looked absolutely natural, as if he had been doing this from the very moment Sophie had been born. Besides, the way he was looking at her, with such tenderness, made him look several times more attractive than he was before.
"You know that myth that says that men who are married with children look more attractive?" You saw his eyes fix on you "I think it's real" You winked at him.
"We're n-not married yet, little thing" He winked back at you "Wait a little... okay?"
"I'm not in a hurry, you're here, that's enough for me" You got a little closer to play with his hair "If you get tired of holding her, tell me"
"No, she's mine." He made a capricious face, setting the empty bottle aside. "You have Daddy's a-a-appetite... Good girl." He gently caressed her plump cheeks.
“Have you taken care of babies before? You're too natural for her to be the first one you hold.” You kept rubbing his scalp.
"I have a five-year-old n-n-nephew... I took care of him a lot w-when he was a baby" He took one of Sophie's hands, watching her grab his finger "D-a-d... I'm dad" He looked at you "Did she say mommy and daddy yet?"
“Mhm” You nodded “A few weeks ago…”
"D-damn, I'm late" He was slightly shocked "Oh no! Ll-l-language! Ssshhhh no more p-p-p-profanity” He glared at Sophie “Right? Daddy has to be polite now... or m-mommy's going to get mad."
"It's very hard to get mad at you acting so adorable." You laughed softly.
"Do you know that Sophie l-laughs just like you?" He saw your curious look "Mhm, don't look at me like that, I'm t-t-telling the truth"
"Well, I did my best to laugh twice as much these months" You became a little more serious "It was... complicated... People who judged me for coming back pregnant, because you weren't here... Being alone, missing you... So I tried twice as hard so she wouldn't notice any of it."
"Oh my g-g-g-goodness..." He caressed your cheek for a long time, saddened "My life... I'm so sorry..."
“I already told you, it's okay…” You smiled back, holding his hand to firmly rub your face between his fingers “Only you and I know the truth, I'm not going to let the comments of people who have no idea what we went through affected me…”
“Were you all a-alone? Did no one help you?" He gently brushed your cheekbone.
“No, my sister was here a lot at the beginning. Now she still comes back some weekends to give me a hand. You're going to know her and you're going to hate her" You laughed "She's as rude as me when we just fell from the helicopter "
"I'm scared then" He thought "She's going to b-b-believe that I was l-l-l-lounging around while you were having my little p-princess"
“Don't worry, she knows that I did complicated… jobs. I told her something, no details, but she knows you were forced away and you had brain damage and all that.” You smiled and pointed your chin at Sophie “Look… just like you.”
Kelvin looked at her daughter, asleep in his arm, which made him smile "A full s-s-stomach is a safe nap... 100% my d-daughter" He looked at you "I'm going to leave her in the crib"
You saw him go, leave her in her crib, cover her well and return taking quick steps to the couch, to sit very close to you and hug you.
"Now yes, time e-e-e-exclusively for my queen" He whispered, smiling, noticing how you filled his cheek with tender kisses "I n-needed your tender love"
“And I needed you…my king…” You purred, moving to sit facing him on his lap.
“Hello, hello…” He looked at you interestedly, caressing your thighs.
"You know?" You caressed his face, looking at his beautiful brown eyes "When I had Sophie I asked to be tying... So we can do all the simulation of looking for a little brother we want, without risk"
"Lady M-m-mercenary, you really think e.everything" He licked his lips, feeling somewhat anxious.
"Former mercenary, Mr. Ex-Soldier" You playfully touched his nose "I am now Mrs. Butcher"
“Do you work in a b-butcher shop?” He saw you nod and started laughing out loud. He hastily covered his mouth as he laughed, trying not to wake Sophie. "S-shit…shh."
"Does this seem weird to you?" You chuckled softly, “Where do you think I learned two-handed stabbing and slicing cannibals? My father was a butcher…”
"How sexy." He laugh more.
"Funny guy" You kissed his forehead hard "God, your laugh gives me a thousand years of life... I love to see you laugh"
"You make me laugh so much b-because you make me e-e-exaggeratedly happy" He caressed your waist temptingly "So, if mom works, dad will s-stay at home taking care of the p-p-princess and doing e-everything a housewife does"
"Well, you did perfectly on the island, you're more than qualified…" You looked into his eyes, touching his chin, sighing softly.
You were silent for a while, just looking into each other's eyes, yearning even more, devouring eachother with your gaze, remembering that now you were safe. Your gaze faded moments before you began to kiss deeply, with the desperation and passion of months apart, growling and purring, hands searching under the clothes, the desire burning the fingers.
“I miss doing it to you…” He growled, his hands feeling your breasts “God… they did g-grow…”
"Motherhood." You half moaned, feeling his erection under his pants.
"My love..." He looked at you as you rubbed a little against his pelvis, your chest close to his face "Let's get m-m-married t-t-tomorrow"
"Didn't you tell me to wait?" You buried your fingers in his hair, looking up at him.
"I c-c-changed my mind..." He smiled at you, winking.
"Done" You smiled "Let's have the bachelor party right now"
He laughed softly, feeling yourwarm body against himself, ready to spend not just the rest of the day with you, but the rest of his life, taking care of you and that little princess he had barely met and already loved more than his own life.
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