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slowandsteddie · 8 months

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This one is for @amysnotdeadyet ! I love your sentence (which I will put in green so it’s more obvious that it’s yours)!

Hehe, this one was really fun.

I do usually write Steve’s POV. I think this is my first attempt of Eddie’s that’s for more than a paragraph. Hopefully I do our boy justice.

CW: mentions of blood, underage drinking, non-professional caring for wounds, parts can be read as Eddie disassociating so I guess I should add poor mental health, sexual/teasing banter used as a distraction

Other notes: I am not a professional and I don’t have any medical training, I’m going based on vibes here x

1274 words.

It’s my turn to be the hero

Nothing in Eddies short, strange, gay life could prepare him for the sight of Steve Harrington all grown up, covered in blood, and grinning at him like he'd won first prize.

He had wrapped his head around the whole Upside Down thing pretty easily in comparison. It did help that he had seen something incomprehensible before, though. Something that he did his best not to think about. Ever. It wasn’t a healthy coping mechanism and it really didn’t work all that great most of the time. But right now, he had a distraction. A very attractive distraction. One that should not be that hot. What was wrong with him? A lot. But that wasn’t the point.

Steve was standing in front of him now. Oh. When did that happen? Who closed the distance? Vaguely, he was pretty sure that it was him. His hands, of their own accord, went to Steve’s shoulders and grasped on to the blood soaked material there.

“Are you hurt? Is any of that yours?”

“I’m fine, Eddie,” he murmured softly.

There was something in those eyes that he was trying really hard to not read too much into.

“Great. Now answer my second question.”

“I’m fine,” he repeated as he started to slump.

“Bullshit,” Eddie said simply.

He was surprisingly strong, something that he was grateful for at the moment, because he scooped Steve up into his arms so gently before carrying him to the van. Luckily the side door was open because he needed to lay Steve down before he dropped him after that distance.

Huh.

He needed to work on his stamina.

Noted.

But, now wasn’t the time to let his mind wander. Instead, he buckled in the younger male and covered him with all of the blankets he could find.

“Dipshits!” He called out to anyone around to hear him. “You have fifteen seconds to be in the vehicle before I take off without you.”

Then, he got into the driver’s seat and started the engine. “Shit, shit, shit,” he said.

The van started without issue. The problem was he was starting to have time to think about this and he couldn’t take Steve to the hospital. Too much to explain. Too many questions that he couldn’t answer.

He probably gave the kids closer to a minute to get in the van, and then he was driving like his life depended on it. He heard bickering and loud voices, but it didn’t sink in. All he knew was that he was going to Steve’s house. A good first aid kit and no close neighbors? It was perfect.

After he parked, he was quick to get Steve out of the van. If he was panicking, that was between him and his shaking hands. He was fine, the male he was carrying was not.

Robin opened the front door. Oh, cool. He did score a teenager with the little shitheads. She could take care of them while he took care of Steve, who was showing signs of stirring.

“Children, stay downstairs with Robin. If any of you interrupt me and I happen to be giving Steve stitches, I will nearly murder you and save you just to have the satisfaction of killing you twice. Understood.”

“In the campaign, right?” Lucas asked softly.

“Test me if you want to find out.”

He carried Steve up the stairs. Which, rude. Why were there so many of them? He laid him down in his own bed before going to the en suite and coming back with the first aid kit that he just knew was going to be under the sink.

“Where am I?” Came a groggy voice.

“You don’t know your own ceiling?” Eddie sighed. “I’m glad you’re awake. Do I have your consent to take your clothes off?”

“Trying to see me naked?”

“Yes,” he deadpanned.

“Then, yes.”

Eddie tried not to blush. Based on the look Steve was giving him, it was a futile attempt.

“I swear if you’re hot under all that blood, I’m going to be pissed.”

“Be prepared to be pissed.”

Steve joking back had to be a good sign, right?

Eddie was so careful as he stripped the younger male down to his boxers. He hissed as though he could feel the pain himself.

“This is going to be a bitch to clean.”

“Give it to me straight, Doc. Am I going to live?”

“Not if I can help it. I’ll be right back.”

Eddie came back with washcloths and a bowl of water. He looked over the guy he had a crush on and shuddered. Why was the damage so extensive?

Carefully, he started wiping the blood away from areas that weren’t as torn. Steve groaned.

“I’d offer to let you hold my hand, but…”

“No, it’s fine. I’m fine.”

“You keep saying that.”

Wash, rinse, wash, new rag, rinse, wash, and repeat. Steve was taking it like a champ. His shaking was the only sign of discomfort that Eddie noticed, mostly because he refused to look at his face. He didn’t need to know how much he was hurting him while trying to help him.

He used ointment and bandages where he could, but the one of the wounds on Steve’s hip was going to need stitches.

“Do you trust me?” He asked while trying to be as gentle about applying pressure as he could to the right hip.

“About as far as I can throw you.”

“Fantastic. I'm going to need you to take a drink of this whiskey and then bite my wallet as hard as you can. Don’t want to scare our helions downstairs.”

“Let me guess. Going in dry?”

“Something like that.”

Eddie grabbed for the bottle that he knew Steve kept under the bed before helping him take a few shots worth. After about a minute, he gently eased the washcloth away from the wound before pouring some alcohol over it. Sanitizer of some sort had to be better than nothing. For the record, Steve just grunted and gripped on to the bed over the burning sensation that he had to be feeling.

Eddie took his leather wallet from his back pocket and placed it in Steve’s mouth.

“Bite down as hard as you can, big boy.”

Steve nodded.

“I need you shaking with the effort. Don’t move, though.”

Steve nodded again and closed his eyes. Eddie threaded the needle and ran the flame of his lighter over it a few times.

“I mean it, don’t move.”

Steve whimpered softly. Eddie tried to think of it as stitching together another battle vest. He couldn’t think of the fact that he was stitching skin, or he’d throw up. His hands were quick and gentle, the stitching surprisingly well done for the circumstances. Steve had screamed around the wallet when he first started, but now it was just whimpers and tears. Luckily no one came into the room.

When he was done, he took his wallet back and pushed the bottle into Steve’s hands.

“I’ll be back.”

“Don’t threaten me.”

“It’s how I express my love.”

Eddie left immediately after that, not wanting to see, or hear, Steve’s reaction. Instead he washed his hands with hot water and soap. Scrubbing and scrubbing and scrubbing until he felt a warm hand on his shoulder. He whimpered before looking up to meet Steve’s gaze through the mirror.

“You should be resting.”

“You left before I could say thank you.”

“Say thank you by getting back into bed.”

“Kinky,”

“Shut up, Harrington.”

“You know you love me.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Maybe I do. Go to bed before I call Robin up here.”

#stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #steve stranger things #eddie stranger things #steve x eddie #taking requests #eddie plays nurse #Steve is injured #slowandsteddie #steddie fanfiction #i’m sorry pls forgive me

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shion-yu · 3 months

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Cabin Pressure

My entry for the spot "New Things" for @hurtcomfort-bingo. 5,366 words, one part, no TWs. Introducing OCs Ryo (toyhouse) and Alex, Shu's adult son. Ft. sick Ryo while away on a work conference with a rival and air travel.

Even though good grades had never been his forte, Ryo had gotten through veterinary school with flying colors. He had an innocent charm that made people gravitate towards him and he'd quickly become the favorite of all his professors. They loved his cheerful energy, his genuine enthusiasm and his kind heart, so he had a job the day he graduated. His classmate, Nathan - valedictorian and class grump - started at the same clinic with him. Ryo was happy to know a face at work already; Nathan was fed up with Ryo before they even began their new jobs.

Their relationship was a love-hate one, although who did the loving and who did the hating was unbalanced. They were the definite Ying and Yang of the clinic, but it surprisingly worked despite their bickering. The two worked skillfully together, each one's strengths making up for the other's weaknesses.

Because they had been in the same class it was assumed they were friendly and work decided it'd be a great idea to send their two new veterinarians to a conference together - with plane tickets next to each other both ways and a hotel room they'd have to share. Neither new DVM had ever been to a conference and they were both very excited - but not necessarily about going together. Nathan, at least, made no attempts to hide his distaste about having to share this experience with Ryo. He didn't want to cause drama at his new job though, so he didn't complain, at least not directly.

On the morning of their departure, Nathan's mother drove him to the airport and bid her goodbyes. As he stood in line for security, Nathan spotted Ryo from afar clearly having an impassioned parting with his boyfriend. Nathan couldn't remember the boyfriend’s name, but he'd seen the blonde guy a few times at various events before and knew he rarely smiled. He seemed very different from Ryo, but opposites attracted. Not him and Ryo though; they were too opposite. Nathan was sure they'd never really be friends.

Ryo took no notice of his audience and after kissing Alex yet again and making him promise he'd take care of himself - "I left healthy meals in the fridge for you, so they better be gone by the time I'm home!" - he waved a final goodbye and got in line for security. Nathan attempted to blend in with the crowd as inconspicuosly as possible, but his bothersome and startlingly white-haired colleague was impossible to avoid once they boarded the plane. Nathan grit his teeth and replied stiffly to Ryo's all-too-cheerful greeting. The conference was only three days long, but because it was out of state they'd be gone for four nights. Nathan wasn’t sure if he was going to survive being paired with Ryo that long without letting him have a piece of his mind, but he bit his tongue for now.

His resolve didn't last long. While the flight was uneventful and so was finding their hotel room, Nathan couldn't hold back any longer when Ryo video chatted his boyfriend and became completely insufferable, oozing affection and sappiness that made Nathan want to puke. It was all "baby" this and "love" that, punctuated by frequent giggles and kisses.

"Jesus, get a room! A different room!" Nathan burst out shamelessly, looking pissed as all get out. He'd lasted longer than he'd expected actually, about twenty minutes into the sickly sweet conversation.

Ryo looked up from his call, surprised at first and then giving Nathan an annoyingly smirk. "Don't tell me you're stuck in the 50s, Nathan," he said.

Nathan huffed. "Not at all. Seriously. You're just annoying as hell."

Ryo glanced back at the call where Alex, who knew only vaguely of Nathan's distaste for his boyfriend, had a confused and concerned look on his face. "Don't worry," Ryo smiled. "He's probably just tired." He ignored the tidbit next to him of 'Yeah, of your yapping.' "I'll call you tomorrow baby. I love you so much, like super much. I wish you were next to me. Okay, bye." He winked and with a quick little air kiss, ended the call.

"You sound like a hung up little girl," Nathan muttered. "Still in your honeymoon phase?"

Ryo chuckled. He didn't take it personally and he was in a good mood from checking on Alex. "No. We've been dating for like... Nine years?" Nathan looked surprised at this answer, which only amused Ryo further. The truth was, he knew why Nathan disliked him and in a slightly mischievous way thought it was funny to poke the beast.

"Well, you could at least go in the hallway if you're gonna talk that long every night," Nathan huffed and turned over. "I'm going to sleep."

"Goodnight, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite," Ryo chimed.

"That's not even funny," Nathan muttered. He heard Ryo laugh before the lights were turned off. It was going to be a long five days, he thought before he fell asleep.

The first day of the conference went by smoothly. Both Ryo and Nathan really enjoyed themselves, Nathan making an active effort to sit as far away as possible from his former classmate so he didn't have to hear that painfully cheerful laugh any more than he had to. Ryo texted his boyfriend a few times throughout the day just to let him know when he was on a break or lunch, but for the most part he was unavailable by phone until after they'd finished dinner and he was back in their hotel room.

They were both pretty tired at the end of the day, despite how well it went. So Ryo didn't go into the hall because he knew it was be short - he just called Alex on video call and smiled when his boyfriend picked up. At least he used earbuds this time, though. "Hi, my sweet boyfriend." He could feel the other side of the room grow colder and stifled a laugh. "How was your day? I'm sorry I couldn't call earlier. It's really busy all day, and the other days look the same," he explained.

"I'm good. Busy, too," Alex said. Ryo nodded along and whole he didn't actually notice himself doing it, he was absently rubbing his temple to ease a small headache that spread down the side of his slightly pale face. He assumed he was just tired and that it was nothing even worth mentioning. He was far more happy to see his boyfriend's face and get visual confirmation that Alex was doing fine, anyways. Ryo hadn't expected otherwise, but he had valid reasons to worry about Alex being on his own. Sure, Shu was on the other side of town if anything happened, but still.

"The cats asked where the hell ya are," Alex said. "And since you spoil them, I had to get up with 'em at 6am, so thanks for that. Do you like your conference so far?"

"I do! I learned some really interesting things and met some cool people,” Ryo said.

"And Nathan? Is he being any nicer?"

Ryo glanced over at Nathan who was using his phone with his jaw clenched hard. "Nicer, no, but not meaner either. He's not really mean, just a grump. Apparently I'm too loud and smiley is all," Ryo finished with a flourish of a smile. Nathan seemed to be ignoring him clearly talking about him in favor of playing some game. Ryo chuckled, but then that turned into a surprising little sneeze that he didn't have time to hide from the camera. He sniffled, wiping his nose sheepishly. "Excuse me," he said to Alex.

"Bless you," Alex said. "You okay?"

"Thanks, I’m fine," Ryo said. He rubbed his watering eyes. "A bit tired." He yawned which then turned into a second sneeze, rougher than the first one. "Ugh, sorry. The air was really dry on the plane," he explained. "Anyways, I'm heading to bed." Plus if he talked for too long Nathan might kill him. "I'll call you tomorrow night. I love you," he said sweetly and then hung up. Nathan didn't make any comments. Ryo prepared for bed and then fell asleep very quickly. It was good to get some rest after such a busy day.

The second day of the conference went much like the first. Ryo was charming and friendly with everyone and made several connections, which was ultimately what this conference was about. He gave his best smile and a few people even told him they liked his hair. Ryo was used to his hair being his most memorable and defining feature. He figured it helped him stand out - in a good way (hopefully).

The only problem was, Ryo's headache from yesterday seemed not to have gone away with sleep. In fact, it actually felt like it had worsened and his right ear was aching. He rubbed it absently throughout the day, trying to get the pain to go away but to no avail. By the time the day was over, his throat had started to feel scratchy too. Thinking he really didn't want to get sick right now, Ryo decided to chalk it up to dry air and cabin pressure on the flight here. That was common, right? When they were back in the hotel he did purchase some Tylenol and emergen-c from the lobby store, which he downed with the optimistic hope that he’d feel fine tomorrow.

By the time he called Alex, Ryo was ready for bed and so chanced video calling his boyfriend from the room yet again with the expectation that things would be short. Nathan glared at him and smacked his teeth in disapproval from where he was sitting on the other bed. Ryo chuckled and greeted Alex happily when he picked up after only two rings. "Hi baby," Ryo said in a voice that was only a little scratchy, but noticeable to his boyfriend who he talked to every day. "Are you doing okay? Did you eat?"

"I'm fine. I just ate. You sound hoarse," Alex said.

"I'm assuming you ate one of the meals I made for you, not junk food, right?" Ryo asked for his own reassurance. Gosh, he thought, when did he become such a mother hen? He cleared his throat with a grimace and touched his fingertips to the tender area lightly. "My throat's a little sore but I don't think I'll lose my voice," he said optimistically. "I have too much to say!"

"Way too much," Nathan piped in loudly.

Alex frowned. "Want me to beat him up?"

"Shh, don't bother poor Nathan, he's just mad he doesn't have a boyfriend as good as you," Ryo giggled.

"What?! Am not!" That only made Ryo laugh more. Unfortunately this irritated his already sore throat and he ended up falling into a small coughing fit. It didn't sound terrible, but it also didn't sound great. He tried to hide how uncomfortable it was for him and shifted his position on the bed. His body was aching like he'd taken a long walk today, even though he hadn't.

"Maybe you should skip tomorrow. Are you okay?" Alex asked in concern.

Ryo waved one hand in the air casually when he was done coughing. He ears and head were throbbing in time with his body. "Yeah, totally," he said, but he was only partially confident by now. "It's the last day and well... Don't worry about me." He grabbed a tissue off the nightstand and blew his nose loudly. A surprisingly considerable quantity of snot came out. Not the best sign, he thought to himself grimly. "I'll call you tomorrow night. Only tonight and tomorrow and then I'll be with you," he smiled fondly. He looked seriously exhausted though. "Come pick me up, okay?" It was only words, because of course he knew Alex would pick him up.

The morning of the last day of the conference, Ryo's minor aches and pains had turned into a full blown fever overnight. He'd tossed uncomfortably and moaned fitfully in his sleep. It hadn't kept Nathan up, but he'd fallen asleep after Ryo and definately noticed it. Nathan told himself he had no business worrying about anyone else, especially his annoying coworker. However in the morning when they got up and Ryo looked dramatically rougher than yesterday, Nathan couldn't help but feel his stomach pang with pity. He wasn't a total monster after all.

Nathan cleared his throat and asked as casually as possible, "Hey, are you okay?" He hoped his voice maintained a quality of carelessness.

Ryo was slow in responding to him, which was unusual since Ryo always seemed to be able to come up with the peppiest thing to get under his skin in seconds. He was downing a handful of Tylenol when Nathan asked and swallowed before answering. Nathan noticed Ryo winced as he did so, as if it pained him. "Just a little cold," Ryo croaked, putting one thumb up in Nathan's direction. "I'm flattered you care though." Nathan rolled his eyes and decided if Ryo was well enough to still be cheeky, then he was well enough that he didn't need to be worried about.

"You better not get me sick too," Nathan huffed.

"I'll wear a mask," Ryo reassured him. The painful sounding coughs that followed convinced Nathan that it was probably too late anyways. But he told himself that Ryo didn't need someone to fuss over him and if he did, it wouldn't be Nathan of all people.

Ryo was not the focus of Nathan's thoughts for the rest of the day, given they sat separately. He did hear someone coughing and sneezing a lot across the room, but didn't quite connect it to the fact that it was Ryo until he saw his roommate at lunch looking, well, god awful. His face was flushed red and despite continuing to interact with other people, he looked completely exhausted. At least he’d bothered to put on a mask now.

Ryo didn't just look bad, he felt bad. He was still telling himself it was just a little cold, but the headache, earache and now fever seemed to be persistent despite the Tylenol he was consistently drugging himself with. It was the last day though, which was important for getting peoples' contact information and sealing connections, so he pushed himself despite getting progressively colder and achier throughout the day. He fielded off any texts from Alex asking how he was doing with some particularly cheerful emojis and forced himself not to drag his feet. By dinner - which was a big event because of it being the last night - Ryo had zero appetite and the thought of eating seemed repulsive. But he went anyways, trying to stifle his coughs and sneezes with some success and ignoring the mix of worried and annoyed glances he was getting. Afterward dinner, almost everybody was going to the hotel bar. Ryo didn't feel up to more, let alone drinking, but again it seemed important and so he forced himself to go and ordered a shot of fireball in the hopes that it'd warm him from the inside out.

He decided to call Alex before he forgot and it became too late. He sequestered himself into a quieter corner of the hall, pulling the mask down to his chin. No video though, it was too chaotic and anyways, Alex didn’t need to see how rough he looked now. Alex picked up quickly. "Hi baby,” Ryo said. “Everyone is going to the bar now, so by the time we're done I bet you'll be asleep. So I wanted to say goodnight and I can't wait to see you tomorrow!" His feeble voice left little to the imagination even without a video.

"You sound sick as hell," Alex said right away. "Go to bed."

Ryo chuckled hoarsely. It didn't sound very encouraging. "Maybe I have a little cold," he admitted before he could stop himself. It seemed fireball on a mostly empty stomach was hitting his already woozy head harder than he'd expected. He pulled the phone away from his warm cheek and muffled a sneeze that was much more painful than the ones yesterday. He resisted the urge to groan and pinched the bridge of his nose as if it would ease the pain in his head. "I'll sleep on the couch when I get home and wear a mask, so don't hug me too tight," he instructed Alex. His heart hurt a little saying those words because all he wanted was to be in his boyfriend's arms at the moment.

"Are you stupid? I'm going to take care of you,” Alex snorted, direct as always.

Ryo sighed, which made him cough for a moment. "Okay, well, still. Keep your distance," Ryo said. "I'm still happy to see you tomorrow though. Bye baby. Love you." He hung up before Alex could nag him any more.

Ryo managed to drink another beer and suffer through a few more fruitful interactions between he genuinely felt like he was going to pass out. Everything seemed to be floating by him as if he were on a cruise and he was quite surprised when Nathan slid next to him, eyed him critically, and then shook his head. "You definately should not be drinking," he heard his hotel roommate say critically. "Go to bed. You look terrible."

Ryo raised a tired eyebrow but shook his head, too worn to come up with a witty response other than, "Gee thanks. I'm fine." He said this with the conviction only someone with Ryo's specific brand of idiocy could muster. "It’s just a cold."

Nathan snorted. "You said that this morning, but you clearly have a fever." To Ryo's surprise Nathan placed the back of his hand against his cheek to feel how hot it was. He tried to hold back the small groan that escaped his lips, but the cool feeling of another person's skin just felt so good. God he missed Alex. "You're burning up." Ryo’s eyes fluttered open and was disappointed when Alex wasn't the person sitting across from him. Still, the look of genuine concern on Nathan's face gave him enough energy to push Nathan's hand away with a tight smile.

"I'm-"

"If you say you're fine again, I'm seriously going to punch you," Nathan snapped. Ryo shut up. He stayed silent, though now in shock as Nathan grabbed his wrist and pulled him off the bar stool. He was then forcibly led to the elevator, stumbling with dizziness. He opened his mouth to complain, but the glare from Nathan was enough to keep him quiet until they got to their room and Nathan sat him on the bed with his hands on Ryo's shoulders. "Sleep, you moron," Nathan insisted angrily.

Ryo was way too tired to argue and at this point, had no energy to call Alex again. Alex was on his mind though, and he couldn't help but smile to himself thinking about how he'd be reunited with his boyfriend tomorrow. Regardless, he wasn't aware that his phone had now died, leaving any call attempts Alex may or may not have made for the rest of the evening to go directly to voicemail and his texts to go unread.

Ryo fell asleep quickly. Vaguely, he remembered someone trying to wake him up around one in the morning, shaking his shoulder and saying something quite loudly. He whined and shut his eyes tightly to ward off the light that had been turned on. He heard whoever it was sigh and then a cold washcloth was placed on his forehead. He moaned and tried to pull the thing off, but the frustrated other party growled and forced if back into place.

"Jesus, how does he deal with you every day? Nine years... How the hell?" Some level of recognition regarding the scenario processed in Ryo's brain and even so sick, he couldn't help but laugh. "If you're conscious enough to laugh at me then you're fine," he heard Nathan huff, which only made him chuckle more until he was stopped by his own harsh coughing. The deep voice grew gentler and he felt a hand on his back rubbing circles until the coughing died down. "Just go back to sleep. We'll be home tomorrow."

The night felt like it lasted so much longer than it did. By morning Nathan was exhausted and agitated from having to play nurse all night. He scowled as he had to physically support Ryo into the rideshare they took to the airport. Ryo's fever, despite Nathan's reluctant tending overnight (prompted by a series of pained moans and violent shaking that even Nathan hadn't been able to ignore), had not gone down at all. In fact it seemed to be even higher. Nathan would rather drop Ryo off at a hospital to be their problem, but they were in an unfamiliar place with a flight to catch. He just needed to drag Ryo home and hand him over to his boyfriend, Nathan told himself a little desperately.

When they exited the cab, Nathan hoisted Ryo out of the car, throwing one of Ryo's arms around his shoulders for support. Ryo could walk at least, but he seemed totally out of it and unaware of what was happening. Nathan was kind of glad for that though, because he wouldn't have been able to bear the humiliation of Ryo being fully conscious during all of this. He half dragged Ryo through security and luckily Ryo wasn't stopped with the suspicion of being drunk, although Nathan wasn't sure how. Maybe Ryo's charm extended so far it could even trick TSA, Nathan thought dryly. The same routine applied as he got Ryo onto the plane and buckled him in, muttering an embarassed, "Excuse me" as he did the all too intimate task for his rival.

Most of the flight went fine. Nathan kept Ryo medicated even though it didn't seem to do anything and tolerated Ryo slumping over to sleep on his shoulder. At least he wasn't saying annoying stuff, Nathan thought to himself. And thank God it was a direct flight.

It was when they began their descent that Ryo seemed to regain awareness for all the wrong reasons. At first he was just covering his ears with his hands, but then Nathan realized he was crying in pain. He touched Ryo's shoulder nervously and the pathetic look of desperation that he got in response seriously scared him.

"My head's gonna explode. It hurts so bad," Ryo whimpered, tears streaming down his blotchy face. Nathan didn't know what to do. He didn't have any experience in helping someone with this, but he knew if Ryo's head had hurt before it was probably unbearable now. He settled for resting one hand on Ryo's knee and squeezed. Ryo placed his hand over Nathan's and held on so tight it hurt.

The remaining descent was a nightmare for both of them. Ryo was doubled over in pain worse than anything he'd ever experienced before and Nathan was terrified that Ryo's ears were actually going to explode. Eventually though, they reached the runway. Nathan waited for everyone else to get off the plane first before he tried to get Ryo off, not wanting to draw attention from the other passengers.

"Ryo, get up," he said gruffly, trying to pull his schoolmate up by the armpit. He froze when Ryo clapped his hand over his mouth and looked at Nathan in panic. "Shit, are you gonna barf?" Ryo nodded frantically and Nathan didn't spare another second before yanking him up and aggressively throwing Ryo into the plane bathroom just in time. One of the stewardesses came to move them along with an inpatient expression which softened when she heard the noises from inside the toilet and let them be.

Nathan waited about five minutes before he knocked. "Ryo, we gotta get off," he said. "Are you alive?" No answer. Nathan waited another thirty seconds before he yanked the door open and saw Ryo looking deathly pale, barely supporting himself against the sink from falling on the floor. He looked at Nathan with teary, guilty eyes. There was vomit on his chin.

"Shouldn'ta drank last night," he rasped, like this was the reason behind the puking and not the unbearable head pain that had made him puke. Nathan made a distasteful face in response at both the vomit and the feeling of exasperation washing over him. They were almost at the finish line, he told himself. "Let's go. Your boyfriend is waiting," Nathan said. He grabbed one of the towels and wiped Ryo's chin off, throwing the paper into the toilet in disgust and then pulling Ryo down the aisle.

The promise of reuniting with his beloved seemed to give Ryo just enough energy to get off the plane and allow Nathan to drag him through the airport to arrivals, where he quickly spotted Alex waiting for Ryo. A wave of intense relief washed over Nathan. Alex immediately looked worried as soon as he saw Nathan supporting Ryo until Nathan basically shoved Ryo into Alex's arms.

"Here, he's yours. He's sick as hell and owes me big time," Nathan snapped. He honestly never wanted to see Ryo again. Except maybe to make sure he was alive, that'd be good. Then he stalked off to find his mom, ignoring any words of protest and leaving Alex alone to support his boyfriend and his raging temperature.

Ryo was pretty out of it and just happy to be reunited with Alex who had to half drag, half support him back to the car. Ryo stared at the high step up into the truck for a long moment as if the task of getting in were too hard for him to comprehend, but eventually he crawled in with a boost from Alex. He leaned back in the passenger seat, breathing hard and fast.

Alex began to drive, glancing up frequently at his miserable boyfriend. "Ryo, wake up," he said. "What hurts?"

"Hurts? Um... My ears... And head... And everything else." He gave a delirious chuckle.

Alex stopped at urgent care on the way home to get Ryo checked out. He was really worried - he hadn’t expected Ryo to be this sick. Plus, Ryo was better at doing this kind of stuff - the planning and caring and tending to. Ryo leaned against him and his hot cheek felt like it seared Alex's shoulder. They gave Roy a test for flu and strep, which came back positive for strep.

“It looks like a nasty sinus infection with a double ear infection, too,” the doctor told them. Ryo was leaning against Alex, trusting Alex to deal with it all now. It was such a relief to not have to push himself anymore. He knew Alex would take care of him. “He’s lucky his eardrums didn’t actually pop," the doctor added. Alex wasn’t sure why he had to say that and glared at him.

Ryo slept much of the next twenty four hours after the ordeal of getting home. The following day he was lying on the couch dazed and feverish with a blank look in his eyes. Sinus infections could be a funny thing. While rarely extremely serious, they often just seemed to stick around imparting misery as the main symptom. For Ryo this was true, especially when combined with the strep throat have gave him a fever that just didn't want to break despite Alex staying on top of medications. The stress on Ryo's body from travel and especially from the pressure of the plane had made things worse than they probably would have been under normal circumstances. His head felt fuzzy and heavy, and he seemed unable to get through many coherent thoughts before losing focus.

"Nathan took care of me, baby," Ryo mumbled as Alex stroked his hair. "He did a good job. I'll have to make it up to him somehow."

"You don't owe him anything," Alex said. Ryo's head was in his lap on the couch and he could feel how warm Ryo still was despite Tylenol. "It's not like you got sick on purpose."

"I guess not. I'll still buy him a gift card or something though. I'm pretty annoying." Alex didn't disagree with that. Ryo was excitable at best and unbearably loud at worst. He was a hard core introvert's nightmare and Alex himself had been intimidated and annoyed by him when they first met. He didn't think Nathan had to be that rude to Ryo though. Only Alex was allowed to be that rude to him.

That evening, Alex was in the kitchen warming up some light soup out of a can on the stove. Ryo had little to no appetite, but Alex insisted he had to eat something. It was reverse from their usual position, which amused Ryo because Ryo was always the one insisting that Alex eat something that didn't come out of a plastic wrapper. He had on a big sweater, wool socks and their two warmest blankets on top, yet he still felt cold. His face was terribly pale other than his flushed cheeks and he was sniffling pathetically every few seconds. In a way he still felt like he was on the plane - like there was some pressure coming from inside his head that threatened to burst out painfully everywhere: his eyes, his ears, his nose. He wanted to help Alex tidy the house after his days away, because of course Alex had fallen behind on the chores. But all he could do was lie there miserably.

Alex came over with the bowl of soup and sat at Ryo's feet, handing it to him. Or attempted to, but Ryo shook his head and kept his arms planted under his blanket pile. "You need to eat," Alex sighed in annoyance.

"I'm weak," Ryo whined dramatically. "Help me."

Alex rolled his eyes, but spoon fed Ryo the soup anyways. "Dont make eye contact with me," Alex snapped at him when Ryo made yet another laughably doe eyed baby face. "I'll spill it all over you."

"Then you'd have to clean it up," Ryo said confidently.

"Then you'd be covered in soup and you'd have to clean it up," Alex muttered.

"Alex, move, ahh-" Alex yanked a spoonful of soup away just in time to avoid letting Ryo spray it all over him from the force of several harsh sneezes. Ryo groaned in pain. "I'mb sorry," he rasped out. Sneezing was seriously painful given his raw throat and aching head.

"It's okay, I got out of the way in time," Alex reassured him. He glanced down at the bowl to find it half empty. "Are you full?"

"Yes," Ryo sniffled. "Ugh. This is the worst sinus infection I've ever had." He rubbed his forehead which was throbbing with sinus pressure.

"I'm sorry, Ry," Alex said sympathetically. He tried to think of anything else be could do, but he was hardly a natural born caretaker. Still, he racked his brain until he came up with something Shu had done for him once when he had strep throat that had been surprisingly comforting. "I could read to you. Might distract you."

"Really?" Ryo asked in surprise. Alex was rarely so tender. "That does sound nice, but... What's the catch?"

"There is no catch, asshole," Alex huffed. "Do you want there to be one? I obviously don't have to read to you if you don't want me to. Forget I asked." He was blushing and Ryo knew he had to run damage control before this became an argument.

"No! I want you to," Ryo reassured his short-tempered partner. "I was just surprised. Read to me, please. It sounds nice.”

Alex nodded and grabbed the book he’d been reading recently off the bedside table. He didn’t bother giving any context - he knew Ryo wouldn’t care and would soon fall asleep. He just read from where he was while petting Ryo’s head on his lap until he heard Ryo’s congested breath turn into even snores. He put the book down and leaned over to kiss Ryo his head hot temple. Ryo would bounce back from this in no time, Alex thought to himself. He wasn’t worried. But he would take care of his lover for as long as he needed to, no strings attached.

#shionwrites #sick while traveling #kinda a slow ramp up bc I was introducing the characters but the juicy stuff happens in the second half #and by juicy I mean suffering #sick on a plane #reluctant caretaker #sickfic #whump #male whump #sick whump #fever whump #oc: Ryo #oc: Alex #hurt comfort #hurtcomfortbingo #new things #one very small mention of emeto #illness whump #flu whump

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borawinx · 8 months

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members of bts I imagine would get along best with the specialists from winx

Sky

Good friends with namjoon . Probably bond over all of the pressure they take on , sky as the heir to the throne , and joon as the leader . Would definitely go to joon for advice and words of comfort, he would probably help sky learn how to deal with his emotions in healthy ways and not burn himself out . Would probably be super comfortable around jimin too , they're sparring buddies along with jungkook and tae . Bickers with jin , yet knows he always has his back . Jungkook and jin help bring out his inner child , he just goofs around with them .

Brandon

Gym buddies with jungkook and namjoon . Probably take shirtless pictures of each other so they can post thirst traps later . Namjoon and jin know that just as he is playful and flirtatious, he is level headed and protective of his people at his core , that he is just as determined and intense as he is mischievious and unserious . Consistently reassure him that he can talk to them about anything . Loves teasing yoongi to try and get a rise out of him , never works because yoongi dotes on him just like he does with the maknae line .Him and hobi makes bracelets together for the specialists and the members . Loves being around hobi simply because of his energy , feels completely at ease with him . Loves how hobi isn't afraid of expression and is secure in his skin . Spars with jungkook, reassures him whenever he's upset about making mistakes , him , Helia , and the maknae line ride dragons together .

Riven

At first intrigued by yoongi's subtle yet domineering aura , quickly become best buddies . Yoongi understand riven's traumatic past , riven sees yoongi as someone who has truly fought to overcome all of their scars , sees him as someone like him . Makes him want to work on himself . Yoongi constantly tries to make riven not see himself as someone who is a burden to other people as a result of his past experiences , or like all of his issues will always weigh down on every relationship in his life . Helps riven learn how to communicate his feelings better with the people around him . Bickering . Chilling in the studio . Tae forces him into karaoke nights , riven ends up belting and losing his voice the next day .Him and jin are at each other's throats and jin makes him ramyeon right after they finish almost blowing each other up

Helia

Ever the poet , has complex discussions about literature and art pieces with namjoon for hours . Always looks for translations of their songs . Talks about his interpretations to joon and yoongi . Him and joon go on museum dates . Him and taehyung listen to their favorite jazz songs together. They have inside jokes that no one else knows about .often paint together . Teaches him tricks with his laser string glove , that taehyung often tries to use on the members and him . Is around jimin very often too because he just finds his presence very easy going . Asks for fashion advice from vmin and hobi before his dates with flora . Talks about his future and everything he's afraid of with jimin , while he patiently listens and gives out advice whenever needed .They Have discussions about the patriarchy with namjoon while they water their plants .

Timmy

The members think he's the coolest person ever even though he often thinks otherwise . Jungkook tries to get him to teach him how to hack into company intercoms just so he can blast the winx theme song . Is Timmy's hypeman . Talks to yoongi for hours about literally the most random shit in the world , because their stash of random useless ( is it though ? ) information is endless . They go from weinscoting to what is the purpose of my existance in the span of 2 minutes . Thinks jin is the funniest person in the world . Jin makes another dad joke while he is trying to recover from the first one , and timmy doesnt know what to do with himself . Jin teaches him how to cook , is impressed at how surprisingly good timmy is . They talk about their day over a glass of beer and chicken . Admires the fact that jin glosses over his emotions just to light up the room and make everyone laugh . Play video games together for hours , goes fishing with yoonjin and ends up vomiting on the way back because he got seasick.

Nabu

Him and namjoon are basically the same person but in different fonts . Consistently play fights with jungkook , gets nabu to throw him in the air just so he can do a backflip . Chaotic cuties . When they're around everyone is either laughing or yelling at them because they're about to blow something up . Jungkook takes nabu to get new tattoos , nabu teaches jungkook tricks he learnt on andros. Karaoke but its them just screaming the lyrics. Sometimes it's just nabu silently enjoying jungkook serenading him , showers him with praise after because he knows how much it means to jungkook . Can let their guard down with each other , exchanging advice whenever needed . Sibling dynamic . Constantly looking out for each other . Protective. Him and hobi take dance lessons together . Him jin and jungkook end up doing girl group choreographies together , brandon eventually joins in . Woodcarving with yoongi and helia .

I'm sleep deprived and hungry .This was rushed and very random , would love to make one with more detailed dynamics though .

#winx club #bts #winx headcanons #winx headcannons #winx specialists #winx brandon #winx sky #winx helia #winx riven #winx timmy #winx nabu #namjoon #seokjin #yoongi #hoseok #jimin #taehyung #jungkook #tannies

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fandomweirdo74829 · 7 months

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P2. Of what are the cast of total drama is doing now

Geoff🎉

Married to Bridgette after buying a house together

After total drama they decided go to couple’s therapy because they want to let out all of the issues

Have two kids with Bridgette twin boys(6)

The oldest (by two minutes) is Dylan (meaning son of the ocean) and the youngest(by two minutes) is Isaac(meaning laughter)

Geoff is a stay at home dad but doesn’t want Bridgette do everything so once in while he’ll take the kids to a friend’s house(usually Brody) or a daycare(if anyone’s busy) to do a small gig

The gigs are usually something small like ‘mow someone’s yard’ or ‘walk someone’s dog’ that kind of thing

He talks to everyone from total drama(except for Beth, Heather and Alejandro, Blaineley*Mildred*) and talks to few people from rr

If I’m being honest Geoff goes to Dwayne for advice of being a father(especially when Bridgette was pregnant)

If someone ask him about total drama or rr Geoff will say he will never regret signing up to island and rr was the best experience, just ended the conversation with ‘Both shows hold a special place in my heart for helping me find my true love and friends’

Lindsay💄

Is currently engaged with Tyler and planning to get married in the warmest time in Paris

After total drama she started to work on her brain and she’s getting better at remember Tyler

To be honest she kinda have a small insecurity that Tyler will leave her because she’s bad at remembering but Tyler always reassures her that no girl can replace the girl who stays loyal to him

She hasn’t thought of having kids but will happily be mother if that ever happens in the future

Is a godmother to Beth’s kids and she always happily watch the kids if Beth needed a break

Is a model(obvi) and slowly becoming well known

Honestly tried to make her own clothes but she always ended up bleeding

She talks to Beth(obvi), Owen, Dj, Justin, Cody, Geoff, Duncan, Heather(surprisingly)

If someone ask her about total drama it will take Lindsay a moment before she remembers being on the show she’ll just say ‘I don’t know much but all I know I have a awesome time on action y’know the one with movie set?’

Heather🪮

After total drama she kinda avoided Alejandro for quite awhile until they bumped into each other at a park and just gave him her number so he can shut up about it but she didn’t think it would turned to more

At first it was their usual bickering but slowly they started to flirt and sometime later started dating

They dated for about 3 years until Alejandro proposed to her in a fancy restaurant and now they are newlyweds

Heather hates kids(mostly little kids)but if she ever accidentally gets pregnant she doesn’t want to abandon the kid because that proves to her that she’s just like her parents (plus Alejandro will beg her to keep it)

Works as a powerful business woman

Made a brand of making your hair silky smooth and healthy it’s popularity is growing rapidly which is good

She goes no contact with her parents(they tried to contact her but she always blocked them) and still is in contact with some of her siblings(the ones who know why Heather doesn’t want anything to do with their parents)

She stills in contact with Beth and Lindsay, Dj, occasionally talks to Harold and Courtney, once in awhile she’ll talks to Gwen, Trent, Lashawna

If she heard anything related about total drama she shout ‘Don’t you ever mention that freak of a show around me ever again!’

#total drama #total drama geoff #total drama lindsay #total drama heather

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w1tchcr4ftt · 9 months

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Finally, here is the rough draft of the apocalypse AU

Wally Darling- the savior

Home- the protector/ the entity

Howdy- the tradesman

Frank- the identifier

Poppy- the medic

Barnaby- the right hand man

Sally- the entertainer

Julie- the peace keeper

Eddie- the messenger

More after the cut

Wally Darling- After the the initial explosion, air was deemed unbreathable due to the fact that it caused a contagious virus, the only safe place seemed to be Wally’s home and the area surrounding. Due to this Wally had become a refugee harborer, helping people find their families and friends, but nobody ever stayed. That is until a certain big dog came across trying to find a home

Barnaby B. Beagle- Wally’s best friend and right hand man, Barnaby serves as Wally’s assistant and is often the one keeping him sane. Whenever Wally goes off on his excursions to places unknown to Barnaby, he acts as the leader of the group, making sure everybody is happy and and doing okay

Julie Joyful- After a the blast, Julie was lost for quite some time before finally coming across a quiet little area with surprisingly breathable air. As the group became bigger, more fights started happening relating to iffy decisions and questionable outcomes. Due to this, Julie started doing everything in her power to keep the group from tearing eachother apart, and keeping everyone happy. Many of the groups members are very thankful for her especially a certain grumpy fellow

Frank Frankly- After Julie moved in, Frank followed suit. They serve as the resident scientist and identifier of the ill and infected. They also enjoy studying bugs that managed to survive the blast! They often bicker with Barnaby and Sally, but always ends in a pun and an annoyed groan from all who had to hear it. But it still gets a chuckle out of the local messenger.

Eddie Dear- Eddie works as a messenger, getting letters to and from the developing blast survivor settlements. He will often go out for a few days before returning, often resulting in Frank worrying. There hasn’t be a trip he hasn’t returned from yet, and everyone still gets their mail.

Howdy Pillar- The local trader who set his shop in the neighborhood. He often relies on Eddie bringing him produce from his mail trips, so they became good friends. Howdy often argues with Wally because he seems to always take his apples. Many of the other group members find their antics to be quite funny, so nobody ever stops them

Sally Starlet- Thanks to the air outside the neighborhood being toxic, most of the members are forced to stay indoors when air quality gets worse. Because of this, Sally has become the resident entertainer. She puts on shows with Julie, comedy acts with Barnaby, commercials with Howdy, and even her own 1-person plays. She enjoys being the center of attention, and she’s happy she’s keeping the rest of the group from going out of their minds

Poppy Patridge- Whenever Eddie comes back from a mail run or Wally returns from his adventures, Poppy automatically checks them for any injuries or ailments. She often worries about her friends getting hurt even when they are inside the safe-zone. She often has everyone stop by her home once a week to make sure everyone is healthy

Home- Home is the most important member of the group, considering it as alive. It produces a strangely breathable air both inside and within a certain range, depending on how strong the house is feeling. They only ever allow Wally in unless he has given a neighbor permission. If someone attempts to enter, Wally seems to appear behind them, as if manifesting out of the air to question their actions. Home is usually quiet and kind otherwise, it often watches the neighbors antics, enjoying viewing them from the sidelines.

And that’s what I have for the neighbors so far! Obviously tweaks will be made, things will be edited, but this is what I’ve got so far!

#w1tch.txt #I will make my horribly drawn art of them shortly #please enjoy this handcrafted au at 2:17 pm #welcome home apocalypse #welcome home #home welcome home #wally darling #barnaby b beagle #julie joyful #sally starlet #poppy partridge #howdy pillar #frank frankly #eddie dear #welcome home apocalypse au #welcome home au #au #apocalypse au

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humbletumblecrudi · 2 years

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Would it be okay to request general relationship headcanons for jack, leona and trey?

You can! (＠°▽°＠)ᕗ These were a little hard since they all are realist in my eyes and I didn't want to duplicate the same lines more then once!

What You'll Read: GN!Reader, height adjustable headcanons, and Reader getting romanced realistically.

＞ Jack Howl

Relationships with Jack are mostly give-and-give back, I believe.

Jack is a very mature and matter-of-fact person that has not a lot of time for anyone that isn't willing to grow or willing to be open. He's not going to force this ideally on his friend group, as he can pick and choose friends as he pleases: but his significant other will have this criteria to start out with.

He mostly just wants a relationship that has honesty during times of discomfort and times where they try new things. He's okay with being pretty routine otherwise, but do get used to his 6AM jogs outdoors.

Jack naturally does not enjoy arguing and bickering is his least favorite part of any relationship, platonic or otherwise, so common bickering doesn't happen if he can help it. For arguments, he prefers laying out the problem and discussing it out loud and very supportively.

Jack is definitely the kinda significant other to jog anywhere where he's needed instead of taking another form of transportation, unless it's with you or over a long distance. He jogs to the cafeteria, he jogs to the school store, he probably runs to class if it's not too hot. Unless, he's walking with you!

Kisses aren't rare, but kisses are meaningful and impactful. Basically, kisses are hard-pressed singular kisses that he will randomly pepper on your face. He is the type to smack a big kiss on your cheek or forehead, before running off or doing something else. More intimate kisses are for alone time between you two.

Jack's a natural in new situations and isn't exactly the shy type, so he can be a barrier if talking isn't your thing. And if you are naturally good at talking, any new situations are a breeze to get through.

Jack sleeps like a truck but is easily woken up if at the tail end or very beginning of his sleep schedule. Think the first and last hour are easy to wake him up during, and the other five aren't. He might snore lightly in the dead of sleep, but it's mostly in his chest and is very deep.

Overall, a very good boyfriend that's very progressive!

＞ Leona Kingscholar

Relationships with Leona are emotionally slow and guarded, but it's healthy.

Leona isn't the most romantic or open of people, at all. It's not easy to get into his circle of acquaintances if you're the kind and bubbly type. More feisty, frosty, or nosey types surprisingly catch his interest more because you're not just trying to schmooze him. All types have a chance, but some are easier than others.

His backstory doesn't come out until much, much later in the relationship so it's best to get used to that and please don't push for it. He's willing to listen and talk you through your own issues, but trauma isn't a trade-for-trade, so he'll share on his own time. Just show you understand him and you'll both be talking much openly later on.

Definitely knows how to cook but only the strangely niche meals you see in passing. Can cook meat well, knows how to saute, can measure pretty okay… what gets him is the patience and time sensitive dishes. He'd much more likely make you a lunch or dinner in a crockpot or slow cooker then something to boil. He's not about to be blamed or whatever…

Leona gait is very thuggish so you'll probably get a few concerned glances in public on why Leona is trailing you slightly. He was beside you but seemed to have fallen behind, so just don't wait up for him. But you should. It might get annoying but Leona does get flustered at you already holding the door open for you both as he gets closer.

Sleep on or beside him if you're in his dorm or in the garden, as it's much better for his neck and posture and your leg blood flow if you do. Thigh pillows are nice but if you move he'll get grumpy, and he can sleep for hours on end: it's not a good combo. He also does prefer being able to roll and turn, so you two might end up spooning often.

A benefit of being the significant other of Leona is many things, but he always has a consistency with being honest. It can get a bit brutal and his options may not align with yours, but he's honestly trying to help you and at least consider her honest advice. If he was joking or wasn't trying, you'd know it.

He's not very affectionate and can be mean, it's his personality, but he is emotionally and physically there often. He's strangely quiet about his past but does listen, even when you don't think so. He's never awake on time,but he's made dinner for you both with minimal help. He's also another sporty person, so he might go hiking at random times as well.

Very slow burn, very high maintenance he is.

＞ Trey Clover

Relationships with Trey are normal but much more than they seem, against his wishes.

Trey just wants everything to go smoothly and usually, if they impact him, he'll make it so. But problems arise even as he doesn't want them, and falling into a relationship is definitely something else to manage… Oh no, don't get him wrong! He loves you and always will, he's just thinking about the teasing Ace could come up with…

He's a family man so you'll probably see him video chatting with his younger siblings. If you see him chatting, just ask (or slide in as you please) as he's very happy to show you his siblings. His older siblings question you and the younger jump across the screen to see you. Trey laughs at them, and smiles as you get more interwoven in his family.

Outside of cooking, and man, is he an amazing cook: he does prefer to be artistic in other ways. He likes sewing, he enjoys painting (even outside of the Red Roses), and he does like costume design. He'll never be perfect or on the level of Vil, but he's happy to keep your favorite clothes in your wardrobe longer or change up a way something looks for you!

Trey is definitely the embodiment of making a dessert at 3AM because he lost control of his life for a while, but you just have to check up on him to talk. Issues usually come up as they rear their head because Trey doesn't like being held back or uncomfortable in such a serious relationship. He wants you to enjoy this relationship as well, and wants to work this out in a very understanding manner.

He's still a bit of a prankster and likes teasing you. His first is that your stew he made has melted cheese in it, when it's really orange from the spices he put in (not enough to hurt you, don't worry). He also puts anything you need just a little too high for you if you're short, or he hides things under annoyingly short surfaces like bottom drawers or under couches if you're tall like he is. It's all harmless!

Oh, he's definitely a heavy sleeper on a normal night, but he's strangely sensitive to the common things. Trey sleeps normally and a bit deeply at the end of the cycle, but he can be easily riled up the first half with loud, sudden things. Thunder that can rattle glass, a scream of any kind, the oven going off for any reason (why he hates high-tech electric stoves sometimes), or even just dogs barking. It's the normal stuff, which can be annoying to Trey. If you drop a glass, scarily, he doesn't wake up. He does not snore unless he falls asleep in a chair.

Trey is neutral in the mornings. He's the morning person that is probably up at 7AM with coffee and a pastry, but if you look in his eyes… he'd rather be asleep just a little longer. But, he's not one to complain about something everyone has to do, so he's leading you around and off to your daily routine! A kiss on the cheek, and you both part ways.

If only his life could be normal, but you make it a little more so!

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hopefully-hellbound · 2 years

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Hello, do you think you could write about Wren and a PC who works for Remy ?

I most certainly could!

Edit from after i finished, i went a little overboard but... Oh well.

M!Wren x gn!PC x M!Remy

Wren and pc have a relationship, but some drama thrown in for the horny lol

Tw: alcohol, drunk sex, open relationship, switch Wren, surprisingly wholesome atm, threesome, aftercare

You two met as coworkers, your first day at the job Remy chewed you out and almost made you cry (or spit in his face) - you ended up finding refuge in a cottage with Wren and a group of his friends. And your masterful cheating at blackjack soon earnt you the title of a great friend of Wren's, he wanted to know your secrets!

He got to learn so much more than just your blackjack and poker tricks though. Your dreams, your fears and desires, the deepest cores of your body as the two of you laid intertwined in his bed, in the room you now shared. You've never felt this way before, Wren was the sweetest boyfriend he could ever be and yet the two of you still found joy in things as simple as bickering around until you either ended up fucking the anger out of eachother, or Remy threatened you both with a whipping.

Technically it was an open relationship, and you both have seen the other make out with someone else, one of Wren's, now yours too, friends, or some rando you picked up at the bar. One got filthy with them as the other watched, masturbating at the sight and knowing you still belong to one another. You love Wren and he loves you, that's for sure, and in this town, a healthy relationship was the least of what you couldve expected. Yet here you are, in the embrace of a man who loves you dearly and whom you would trust with your life.

And despite all of your sexual endeavors, fooling around with other people, you kept a distance with certain ones, specifically your employers. Landry, Remy, Briar. Guards in the prison. You kept yourself in a professional manner with them, to avoid mudding the waters.

It all changed that night when Wren has to go see Landry, and leave you to continue drinking in your cabin on your own.

You sit on your couch, considering just going to bed and hoping to wake up with Wren fucking in between your thighs, or just try to stay awake for him... When the familiar angry knocking on the doors forces you to groan and get up anyway.

"Where's Wren?" Remy demands to know, he's soaked by the rain so you guess it's important, but in your tipsy state you could hardly care less.

"Mmmmdunno, he went out." You shrug and he frowns, and you remember that he still is your boss, despite all the jokes you and Wren make about him behind his back. Wren to his face, but for some reason, he's the only one Remy's whip never touches.

Maybe because the only time he did, Wren's moan left Remy pale in the face.

".... Need anything, boss?" You finally give in and ask, and complain as Remy makes his way past you despite not being invited to.

"Youre drinking on a Monday night?"

He asks with a sneer, but he's already putting his hat off, stripping himself of his jacket.

"Please, make yourself at home, sir." you sarcastically offer as you close the door and go to sit back on the couch. You have some good ale, why wouldnt you ease the headache Remy's presence was sure to bring with it. "And yes i am, that bothering you? I'll be sober at work."

"Mhm... I'm going to wait here then. For Wren."

Funny, Remy seems a little awkward for a second... You pay it no mind though, sigh and pat the couch next to you.

"Okay then, but not sober, cmon boss, not fairrr~"

You slur and giggle when the bigger man finalky gives in and slumps down, accepts a few gulps from the bottle you previously shared with Wren. Youve never hung out with your boss before, not one on one you didn't, but he is for sure less annoying than he was on the field!

And hour passes and you two are drunk as can be, youre giggling to some story Remy told about younger Wren when he first came to work for him.

"--and next thing i know, the pig stops from full speed and little bastard goes flying, right over my head!"

"No!"

"Yes! And his knee hits me in the face so now we're both on the ground - if i had a sense of mind back then i'd fire him the first time he tried to saddle a swine."

"Awww... Good thing you didn't, i couldn't deal with your bitching if he wasnt here, sir~"

You playfully nudge him with your elbow and he grins back, you didnt even notice just how cute he could be when his face wasn't grimaced in a usual frown... His hand on your thigh...

"Watch you tongue, brat."

"Watch it yourself."

It's a dangerous game you're playing, right now. Your face is an inch from Remy's, your eyes locked on eachother's, a thought crosses your mind that he has actually quite pretty eyes and-

He suddenly lunges forward, his lips on yours in a kiss you should've seen coming but didn't, and youre so shocked you let him.

You find yourself on your back, Remy's looming form on top of you, his tongue on yours and his hand under your shirt. You have half a drunk mind to think about how touchstarved he must've been, always too busy for a good fuck, thats why Wren kept time for-

Oh god, Wren.

Your boyfriend.

You freak out, weak hands against Remy's chest to try and push him off, your teeth sink into his lip and he yanks away and looks down at you.

"You little-"

"I have a boyfriend you freak, get off of me!"

Professional distance, professional distance, you keep screaming at yourself in your head, but Remy easily subdues you, his clothed erection now grinding against your ass. All you can think of is Wren, Wren, how would you explain this, how could you possibly explain why your boss' blood was on your lips??

"Keep the fuck still, it's been forever since there was anything even remotemy fuckable around here-"

"Aw, boss, you don't mean that~"

The flirty voice, calm as a river, surprises both of you and you both stop mid struggle. The door has opened and there he is, soaked to the bone, grinning like a hyena, your Wren.

And most importantly, he does not look surprised.

"W- Wren??"

"Hey babe."

Wren smiles, but Remy doesn't get off of you, in fact, he just presses your wrists tighter into the couch now that youre too confuses to fight back. Wren strolls closer and crouches next to your head, fixing some sweaty locks of hair that got stuck to your forehead.

"What- what is-"

"Shh, babe~ Remember our fuck, marry, kill? Your answers?"

Why was he bringing that up now? You're too drunk to think, so you just blurt the answers you gave at the last drinkinh game with him and your friends.

"Marry... Avery, kill Bailey, um.... Uhhh...."

It slowly comes to you, and your eyes widen in shock as you glance from Wren's smiling face to Remy's front, then to his strained erection between your thighs. Then to a similar tent in Wren's jeans.

"... fuck... Remy..?"

"Happy anniversary~"

He kisses your forehead, and by now your confused tears have stopped dripping. You look back at Remy, his built arms and thick thighs... And you reconsider yelling at Wren now for setting you up.

Maybe tomorrow.

"....oh my god Wren im gonna kill you.,"

"Love you too." He laughs as Remy starts to take off your pants and you let him, reluctantly you hold onto his biceps. Ohhhhh....

Wren looks so happy, he's so beautiful when happy, and you reach over to kiss him. He lets you, but soon enough he stands up, and now, you're face to crotch with him. A familiar position, truly, but your boss' thick cock about to press into you is a new addition.

"Open wide, babe~" Wren purrs as he unzips, and at the same time as when you open your lips to protest -or take him in, you aren't sure yourself- he shoves his dick inside. Remy does, too.

Youre split open on both ends and you whimper, trying to accommodate. Wren's hand on your cheek keeps you grounded as you start drooling all over, messily slurping him up while Remy rocks his hips into you, it's too much, too much, you're too drunk and its not pleasant and youre gagging and-

Wren realized what was happening at the last moment, and is now holding your hair as you vomit in the toilet.

"There we go, babe, you're doing well..."

Remy's still on your couch, annoyed, drunk and with balls bluer than the state of Pennsylvania. You feel awful about how you fucked it up the second youre done hurling, it was such a hot idea and you messed it up...

Wren doesnt allow you to feel bad though, he lets you brush your teeth while him and Remy negotiate something in the living room, and when you come back, you fully expect Remy to be dresses up and ready to leave.

But he isn't, the furthest thing from that.

He's naked, Wren's naked with the exception of Remy's hat on his head, and they stand suspiciously close, both hard as can be. Wren takes your confused self to the couch and sits you there, legs open and him crouching between them.

"Don't worry love, if you can't be in the middle, there's still me~"

He grins and your heart sinks to your ass when you notice Remy crouching behind your boyfriend.

It's not all bad anymore once you feel Wren's skilled tongue on you, and things are certainly turning to the better when you get to see the face Wren makes when he's fucked, it's your first time seeing him like this and its... Arousing, to say the least. Flushed cheeks, lost composure, Remy fucks the snide remarks out of him and shoves Wren's drooly face against your cunt as if he were a man starving. Youre in heaven later when Remy pulls Wren on his lap, his now soaked hole just begging for more as Wren whines for attention while you make out with your boss right above him. You ride his cock until his eyes roll back in his head with bliss, you sit on Remy's face while Wren rides him, you get to lick out all the mess Remy left in his abused hole while you get fucked from behind.

All three of you are tired when the sun comes up, Remy's taking a smokebreak while Wren and you cuddle on the floor He's spent, you're spent, and you sure as hell hope Remy is spent too, because frankly you think neither of you would be able to handle yet another round.

"You get a day off, but be back in the fields by the evening." Remy orders and to your relief, and a smidge of disappointment, pulls his pants back up.

"Alex?'"

"Mhm, wanna burn it down by tomorrow."

"Awww, but it was such a hard night, boss~"

"Then sleep at the day, thats why its off!"

They bicker a little and you chuckle, peppering Wren's neck in kisses that he returns with a caress to your hair.

"Yeah yeah, we'll be there." Wren finally gives up and waves your boss off, earning a sleepy nuzzle from his little partner. Remy sighs and throws you a final glance, before wishing you a happy anniversary and leaving.

A week or two later, Remy recieves an invitation for a poker night at your and Wren's place.

Just the three of you.

#degrees of lewdity #dol #dol remy #dol wren #wren the smuggler #remy the farmer #fanfic #ask

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abysslll · 2 years

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this ask is prompting you to ramble to your heart's content about toh

omg tysm anon this means so much i definitely didn't start crying when i read this nope

btw obligatory warning for season 2 spoilers!!

SO. the owl house.

first off, i'm gonna talk about Luz + the main gang bc i absolutely love them. so you have Luz, who's insane but like. in a lovable way. like if i knew her irl i would probably be terrified of her but she's also really nice and stuff!! just like. no self preservation instinct. anyway she's unhinged but very fun !

then Eda, aka the Owl Lady, aka wine aunt extraordinaire. she's very much like Luz except i would actually trust her with my life and she's a sweetheart and i want her to adopt me so fucking bad. also she's cursed and that's kinda fun. sometimes. actually it isn't but she sure looks cool when she's in her owl/monster/beast/evil form-

Hooty (i. spelled that as hotty at first and am extremely ashamed) and King are the first siblings that Luz obtains. Hooty (oh my FUCKING god why do i keep calling him hotty) is obnoxious and can take off his own skin, which is horrific, and King is a very good boy. certified munchkin. i wanna pet him.

then there's everyone at school who i love So Much, Gus is my child and Willow is so fucking badass and Amity is girlfriend™ (just not at first). honorable mention for Principal Bump because he will forever be the best magical school principal and i wanna give him a hug

i really kinda thought the show was boring for the majority of the first season, but holy fuck did it deliver around ep16-ish. like everything starts to come together, we get a main villain (Belos), a main quest (getting the portal back), and more stuff!! it's just really awesome, it became one of my favorite series in just two episodes.

i really love how Eda's sister (her name has currently been forgotten lol) became friends with Hooty, they got such a nice friendship after everyone kinda hated Hooty and it made me really happy.

THEN!!!! ENTER HUNTER (aka my favorite fucking character of all time currently). just. omg. Zuko but Even More Traumatized (probably. maybe). it's so hard to tell what he's thinking, especially when he's first introduced. he's really cheerful and....well, not friendly, but he's very confident and boisterous, and clearly believes that he's a good person/on the right side. on the other hand, even in his first few episodes it's really obvious he's uh. not that mentally healthy. (like in the scenes where he starts infodumping about something he's read and then just kinda. cuts himself off. that was so relatable it made me sad every time hgfdfghjhgf)

and then the big reveal about him in s2e16, oh my god. i called a lot of the major plot twists but the fact that he's literally a fucking clone of Belos's probably-brother??? imagine how mentally fucked up finding that out would make you. he held himself together Surprisingly Well considering his entire life was shattered in like. less than an hour and he realized he was going to fucking die if he ever saw his uncle again. like. just imagine. he's already been abused so much (personal hc of mine that Belos gave him those scars) and he's already terrified of Belos, but he doesn't really think Belos is going to kill him. maybe hurt him, maybe demote him or something else bad but he doesn't think he's going to die and then he finds out that literally all oF HIS PREDECESSORS WERE MURDERED BY BELOS???? AND THAT HE WAS JUST SOMETHING THAT COULD BE THROWN AWAY IF HE MESSED UP OR DID ANYTHING BAD??????? CMON BRO THAT'S A-TIER WRITING

and his dynamic with the rest of the characters is so great, i love how he and Luz always bicker with each other but then work together, and Amity being able to relate to him and trying to make him feel better at the lake/titan blood mine and him and Willow and Gus are just like siblings they're so adorable. Gus helping him with his panic attack is one of my favorite scenes in any show i've ever watched and i am not kidding about that. they're just so ugh. showing him that he can be loved and it's not his fault and hhhaahahahhaaaaaaaaaaaa *loud screeching*

the whole day of unity thing was absolutely incredible, i love how Darius and animal coven dude and Raine were actually trying to stop the day of unity before the mcs even really knew how big of a deal it was, and i love that you can't tell that Darius and animal dude were on the good side until wayyyyy after Raine's assumedly captured by them. it's really good writing. (also Darius is Hunter's Dad™. i do and will not take criticism on this.)

btw don't even get me started on Raine istfg- they make me so incredibly happy. just. the fact that they're so badass and wonderful and Definitely not in love with Eda and their magic is so cool and aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. seeing a canon nb character is something that gives me a lot of courage, just the way that everyone respects their pronouns and is totally chill about it makes me so incredibly happy (especially in the last few days. hah.) i need to see more of Raine, especially after that finale bc oh god what if they're dead or something?????? i'm so scared

aLSO ALSO!!!! the Collector is baby. i would adopt him (them?) in 2.0 seconds if i could. he deserves to be happy and have friends and not be betrayed by everyone who he helps. i honestly feel super bad for him, he's just a lil god kid who wants to play w ppl :((( why is everyone afraid of himmm

the season two finale killed me btw. i'm dead. deceased. writing this from my coffin. like wtf are they gonna do now that Raine (and everyone else) is dead/dying and Eda doesn't have an arm and the kids are both stuck in the human world and Extremely traumatized (looking at you Hunter) and King's stuck with the Collector (who he betrayed and who is probably not gonna be very happy about that)???? i'm going insane. legitimately when i finished i just kinda closed my computer and said "oh my god" out loud. i cannot handle this i'm so scared omg

that being said i really want to see the gang's reaction to the human world. i wanna see Gus obsessing over paperclips again :( i feel like there's so much potential for the gang to all be adopted by Luz's mom and i am HERE for it. Hunter needs a mom asap

ok. wow this got long-

i think i'm done for now sooo. yeah. thank you so much for letting me do this anon hfdfghjhgfdsdfg i literally love you (/p)

#anon <3 #endless asks #toh #you asked me to ramble and i. Certainly delivered #jesus christ this is long

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italeean · 2 years

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No need to act tough

When Kirishima gets sick, the whole class A faces the catastrophe called hysterical Bakugou. Fortunately there's another saint among them who manages to help

NOTE: Hi everyone!! How are you doing? Spero stiate tutti bene e siate tutti felici e in salute (I hope you're all doing fine and that you're all happy and healthy). Today I'll bring you another request; it was a challenge to write this one, but if you're reading this it means that I was satisfied with the result. I hope you like the fic, too, support and/or suggestions are always appreciated 💚🤍❤️ Stay healthy and always remember to smile ^_^

DISCLAIMER: This is a tickle fic, if it's not to your taste I don't suggest you read it

WARNING: THERE IS SOME CUSSING (not too much I think)

It was a quiet day at UA. It had been raining for a week, but now the sun was out and the temperature got a bit higher. The weather was warm and everyone was at peace. Well, that was true, if we don’t consider the current situation in class A.

Everyone who got close to the door could hear screaming and kept away from that classroom. The reason of said noise was none other than Katsuki Bakugou, the explosion hero who seemed much more irritable than usual that day. He was bickering with Iida because the latter had reprimanded him for the language used in a school (even though said language would’ve been inappropriate in any context, public or private.

‘I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE, YOU DAMN NERD!!’ The blonde clearly had no intention to stop or try to put a limit to his bad words or to his anger, and the atmosphere was getting rather tense. No one felt like intervening because it wouldn’t have brought any kind of result and it would’ve angered the red-eyed guy even more. In the end, the one who tried to help the class rep was obviously Izuku, who unfortunately didn’t reach his goal. ‘Ummm... Kacchan? Don’t you think you shoul-’ ‘DON’T EVEN TRY TO SPEAK, DAMN DEKU!!’ yelling, just yelling could be heard that morning.

Luckily Aizawa arrived before the real catastrophe began, and everyone was more than glad to begin class. When the teacher scrolled the register to see who was absent, he was informed by Bakugou that Kirishima was sick and he wouldn’t come to school for some days. To the other classmates, nothing was strange or wrong, but someone noticed a detail that could have explained the blonde’s temperament.

Later in the afternoon, Bakugou heard someone knocking at his door. ‘Oi Bakugou, can we talk?’ ‘Door’s open’ he replied with evident annoyance in his voice. Shoji entered the room, not showing any sign of hesitance or fear in front of the angry guy. ‘So, what’s wrong?’ he asked, even if he already knew the answer more or less. ‘What the hell do you mean?! Nothing’s wrong’ even though the explosion hero tried to sound tough and angry, the taller guy saw through his act and understood that behind his behavior there was nervousness, and worry maybe?

‘Look, I won’t judge you for your answer, I’m here to make you vent...’ Shoji understood that he wouldn’t get anywhere with that method, so he changed approach ‘nevermind, scratch that, let’s go spar somewhere.’ As expected, Bakugou didn’t refuse the offer and quickly got up to prepare himself.

After 15 minutes, they met at the gym, which was empty because everyone was doing homework at that time of the day. Without any kind of ceremony, they began sparring. The fight ended pretty quickly with the white-haired boy as the winner. ‘Are you sure nothing’s wrong? Your technique was rather sloppy.’ The red-eyed guy frowned at that statement, only because he knew it was undeniably true, but he still refused to say anything.

‘I have an idea. Deal some blows and in the meanwhile tell me what you’re thinking about. I won’t judge you, I’ll only listen’ the spiky-haired hero didn’t see anything wrong with that proposition surprisingly and began dealing some (quirkless) blows to his friend, who obviously blocked the hits to not get hurt. ‘I’M *punch* FUCKING *kick* WORRIED *kick* OKAY? *punch*’ Shoji understood the other one’s difficulty to talk about his feelings, so he decided to proceed gradually. They stopped the second sparring session and sat down ‘You’re worried about someone, right?’ Bakugou nodded. ‘Is it Kirishima?’ an answer was totally unnecessary at that point.

‘I understand how you feel. Everyone gets worried about something or someone, it’s natural and you don’t need to cover it with an act to seem stronger to us. We know your power and our respect won’t fade away just because you showed some concern for a friend, on the contrary, we’ll see you in a more positive light.’ Bakugou’s expression was more than enough to realize that he’d understood what his friend had told him. ‘He’s feeling pretty bad,’ he said ‘he’s locked in his dorm room and no one can enter. It’s just the flu, but he seemed so weak when we spoke on the phone.’ ‘Flu can be a pain, but why don’t you ask the teachers if you can pay him a visit, maybe wearing a mask?’ the taller guy tried to suggest. ‘It’s not a bad idea, I guess I’ll try’

Although that problem was solved, seeing the usually-energetic guy like that was still strange and it didn’t fit right with Shoji, whose prime intention was helping him to make him feel better. ‘I might have an idea that’ll cheer you up. It always worked with me when I was a kid, can I try?’

The blonde didn’t see a reason to keep denying his need to be comforted, so he gave him permission. ‘Just do whatever, I don’t care’ he said. ‘Okay, now stand up and give me your hands. The shorter guy obliged and was honestly a little surprised when his arms got lifted above his head. He looked at his friend with a confused expression, receiving an empathetic glare and some even-more-confusing words ‘I’ll stop when you tell me, alright?’

Before Bakugou could ask what he meant by that, he felt five fingers digging into his belly, making him squirm, even though he couldn’t move that much since the white-haired hero had an iron grip on his wrists. ‘Hahahahahaha what ahare you dohohohohohoing?’ he asked, failing to hold back his giggles. ‘I’m making you smile again, obviously’ Shoji said, adding a hand to gently poke his ribs. The explosion boy was squirming around like a fish, laughing freely and letting himself go. ‘Heheheehehe it fehehels weihihihird hahahahaha’ it seemed like his nervous system was on fire, even though the touch wasn’t rough at all. ‘You mean it tickles, Bakugou?’ the taller guy asked teasingly. ‘Nahahahahaha ihit doehehesn’t’

Why he said such an obvious lie, no one will ever know, but it surely motivated his friend to carry on his mission. ‘Oh really, it doesn’t? I must be doing something wrong then...’ after saying that, Shoji added another hand to the mix and began to prod at each bone, starting from the bottom. ‘Hahahahahahahah thihihis ihis so stuhuhupIHIHIHID NOHOHOT THEHEHEHREHEHEHE’ Shoji’s hands had found the spot where the ribcage meets the underarm, which revealed itself to be quite sensitive (aka deadly sensitive). ‘HAHAHAHAHA WHAAHAHAHIHIHIT NOHOHOHOHO’ the blonde began saying all sort of things, but never the word ‘stop’, so the other one continued getting his worst spot, while the first hand never left the stomach.

After a while, he decided it was time for the final blow, so he shaped the hand that was scribbling on his stomach like a mouth and added another mouth on Bakugou’s neck and, while he was still targeting his death spot, he blew a raspberry with each mouth. Needless to say that Bakugou went ballistic.

‘WAHAHAHAHHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHP HAHAHAHAHAHAH PLEHEHEAHAHAHASEHEHE’ as he already intended to do, Shoji stopped immediately and released the blonde’s arms. Then, he tentatively gave him a hug, tightening it after he noticed that the shorter boy wasn’t flinching away or fighting it.

‘Are you okay?’ he asked genuinely concerned (he began to think it had been a little too much for him). ‘Yeah, I guess... thank you...’ Bakugou replied with a warm smile plastered all over his face. Seeing his friend like this made the white-haired guy understand that his mission had been a success. He smiled underneath his mask, too, and said softly ‘Anytime’.

‘Oi, about your method... you said it always works on you, too, right?’ Shoji noticed a glint in Bakugou’s eyes, one that he knew far too well. The shorter guy took advantage of the hug and jabbed his friend in his sides. ‘WAH! Wahahait Bakugohohou’ a tickle fight had officially begun. Unfortunately the explosion hero was a bit too confident and failed to consider how dangerous picking a fight with someone with six hands could be.

A few days later Kirishima received a visit by a certain blonde wearing a mask, who was carrying a bowl of soup and a Red Riot action figure.

Maybe showing feelings wasn’t that bad after all.

#boku no hero academia #bnha tickle #katsuki bakugo #ticklish!bakugou #lee!bakugou #shouji mezou #ler!shoji #tickle fic #ticklish #tickle

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lesbianinlovewithgenyasafin · 3 years

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Seijoh headcanons bc they’re my fav team

This entire team is like really good friends

They’re over at each other’s houses all the time

Kunimi will just walk into Mattsun’s house and make toast and leave, all while Mattsun is making coffee. They don’t say a word to each other

Oikawa’s house is home base because his parents are really nice but they also both work so sometimes the house is empty and that’s nice

He also has a pool and when they’re over on the weekends, Oikawa’s parents love it bc they love hosting sm

Kyoutani surprisingly has a rly close family and his mom is like so nice?? And no one gets it

Kindaichi and Kunimi didn’t know what to expect from Seijoh and definitely weren’t expecting this chaotic mess of a team that can get serious when they need to

Seijoh seriously is like the perfect mix of chaos and like determination and they really like how everyone thinks their team is so scary and just 😼😠 when really they’re just an on-fire house

This team cannot be nice to each other for anything

They constantly insult each other while simultaneously making each other better

Practices are relatively tame

Except for the drama

Because most of the team is gay and dating each other, there is so much drama to get to that point

Kyouhaba get into fights constantly and Yahaba Scares them

The only people who “insult” Oikawa are the other third years at first

But then Yahaba starts doing it too and the first time he says something everyone falls quiet except Iwa, Mattsun, and Makki who are laughing their asses off

Kunimi will make fun of anyone on their team

But the minute someone insults his teammates he goes feral

They’re all so protective of each other despite the shit they give each other

They learned this from Iwa

Kunimi and Yahaba become friends once they realize that they both lowkey have crushes on Oikawa

Despite having crushes on Iwa, Kyoutani and Kindaichi Do Not talk about it amongst themselves

Oikawa knows but Iwa doesn’t and the rest of the third years think it’s really funny

Makki and Mattsun are offended that no one has a crush on them and when Kindaichi overhears them complaining ab this, he Helpfully gives them really sincere compliments that are kind of unnecessary and he immediately acts like he didn’t say anything

Makki and Mattsun don’t say anything for the rest of practice because What The Fuck do you say to that

At first, Kunimi and Kindaichi were actually really distant from the team and didn’t like talking to their upperclassmen bc they weren’t used to such a close team

This isn’t Kageyama slander I love him but they’re still mad at him in their first year

But they dont rly talk to anyone on the team for a bit until training camp at Seijoh and IwaOi pulls them aside and they have as much of a heart-to-heart as either sides can handle (which isn’t much more than “you can talk to us ab anything, so if there’s anything bothering you etc….”) it’s so fucking awkward and IwaOi starts bickering halfway through

But it does the trick. They don’t talk ab anything but they start to make more of an effort to talk to the rest of the team (read: the third years refuse to let them not be apart of the team)

Did their team egg Shiratorizawa dorms? Possibly. Did they all only throw like one egg apiece bc they were scared and just wanted to get out of there because it was a Bad Idea? Definitely

Seijoh may be like one of the best schools in the prefecture, but they literally don’t have any teams that they’re buddy-buddy with

Karasuno has Date Tech and Nekoma, and Seijoh is out here just on their self-made ice berg bc other teams either think they’re weird or mean

They’re just too competitive for a healthy rivalry

The coaches hate them for this

Oikawa never really made his team exercise as punishment (unless the coaches made them do it) but Yahaba is a Big Fan of just telling anyone “Laps” as captain

He’s a dictator

Anyway idk how to end this but yeah here’s my brain worms

#seijoh #haikyū!!#haikyuu #haikyuu hanamaki #haikyuu headcanons #hq oikawa #oikawa tooru #hq iwaizumi #haikyuu iwaizumi #iwaizumi hcs #hq iwaoi #haikyuu iwaoi #iwaoi headcanon #matsuhana #kyoutani kentarou #kyouhaba #aoba josai headcanons #seijoh headcanons #yahaba shigeru

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kohakuhime · 2 years

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i’ve sat on these long enough and so we have some of my YGO-DM next gen chara sheets! feel free to ask about them, and there’s basic info under the cut:

Yuko (peachship kidlet):

Has a younger sister (and possibly a brother, both who are currently still being worked on!)

While she loves dueling, she also loves karaoke and dancing games; she can play multiple instruments.

She’s socially awkward and a social butterfly all in one, haha! Yuko is one of those people who’s open and friendly with those she knows, but gets really shy when placed in large crowds.

Her deck is Magician Girls, with Quintet Magician being her ace monster.

The heart-shaped pendant on her bracelet is super important to her, even though it was an anonymous gift left on her desk one holiday. There’s a lot of care that went into making it, and Yuko can appreciate the craftsmanship. It’s also seems to be a puzzle locket too, but Yuko hasn’t figured out how to solve it without potentially breaking it; when she’s stressed, she can be seen tinkering with it.

Risa (polarship kidlet):

Currently an only child, but very much the Mom friend.

She’s very outgoing and confident, a perfect blend of her parents! That includes her temper too xD

She has known how to drive a stick shift since she was twelve, and she’s known how to throw a punch for even longer. Risa isn’t afraid to get into a fight if it’s to protect family and her friends.

When it comes to appearance, Risa is a girl who can do both. She’s your go to for makeup tips, but she’s also fond of ratty sneakers and casual clothes.

She uses a Red Eyes/Amazoness based deck, with her trademark monster being Red Eyes Slash Dragon.

She has been dating Tadashi since middle school and they have a surprisingly healthy (if not absolutely secret) relationship. In their friend group, there’s only one other person who knows they’re dating.

Tadashi (lol idk yet):

He’s an adopted kiddo, but no less loved! He challenged Kaiba to a chess match when Kaiba was visiting a KaibaCorp sponsored orphanage. Tadashi didn’t win, but Kaiba still adopted him anyways: “You could always stand to improve, and you obviously can’t do that here.”

Tadashi will NOPE out of any situation involving bugs. He can appreciate their function and their beauty, but he doesn’t like them at all and will quite literally speedwalk out of a room to get away from them.

Tadashi uses a deck that’s Blue Eyes themed, but he doesn’t have the actual Blue Eyes in his deck; his trademark monster is a version of what will one day become known as Azure Eyes Silver Dragon.

He’s fond of watching really bad sci-fi movies, but only with friends so that he can poke fun at them and laugh; he can’t watch them by himself without cringing.

He and Risa have their act down to a science and bicker quite a bit in public, but in private they’re actually super chill and can spend hours in each other’s company.

Rowen (fortuitship kidlet):

Has a younger sister, and possibly an adopted brother....but shhhh no spoilers yet.

Since his mom is friends with Mai (to Raphael’s dismay), Rowen practically grew up alongside Risa and Yuko. This is also how Rowen knows Risa is dating Tadashi, though he wishes he didn’t because Risa for the final time you don’t have to threaten me with forgotten secrets of my past, I won’t tell anyone.

Rowen’s archtype in Duel Monsters is Guardians, largely in part because of his father. He does in fact use copies of his father’s guardians in his deck (though not the actual cards themselves - those are too important to his father).

Rowen loves to craft and dabbles in everything from sewing to mechanic work to metal working; the necklace he wears has his immediate family’s initials on it, and he did that himself and maybe that’s a hint for something i mentioned earlier ha.

He’s very chill and personable, but if he has to he can be Serious and holds a Quiet Authority in times of crisis. Thankfully, there’s not that many instances we have to see Serious!Rowen.

#oc: rowen knighton #oc: risa wheeler-valentine #oc: tadashi kaiba #oc: yuko mutou #kohaku draws #ygo next-gen

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koolkat9 · 3 years

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FrUk Week 2021: Day2

@hetaliashipsweek

Prompt: Childhood/Old Age

Paring: FrUk

Word Count: 2012

The Luckiest Man Alive

They had been married for fifty years. It still was hard for Arthur to believe. It wasn’t that he wasn’t grateful, but at the back of his mind, there had always been that lingering thought that Francis would finally notice all his shortcomings and leave him. At least over the years, that voice had quieted immensely and Arthur learned to allow himself to be happy without worrying that it would be taken away from him.

If someone had told five-year-old Arthur that the annoying little French boy in his class would eventually become his lover, he would have kicked them in the shins. No way he could ever like someone as snobbish as Francis. The boy never failed to insult Arthur’s ‘fashion sense’ or steal his pencils. Then again it probably didn’t help that Arthur had the tendency to pull Francis’ hair and steal his books. By the first grade, things had escalated to the point the two physically and verbally fought on the daily. There were a lot of punches, bruises, and meetings with the principal during those elementary school years, but for some reason, they always kept coming back to each other.

Middle school rolled around and life got complicated. During the final years of elementary school, Arthur’s mother had been diagnosed with a serious illness. What that illness was was never revealed to Arthur even after her death, but that didn’t stop it from tearing the family apart. He had never gotten along with his brothers, but with their mother being in and out of the hospital and pressure being added onto all of them, especially Alister, they began taking out their stress on each other. They fought every day with some confrontations turning physical (on both ends). After a particularly bad fight, Arthur showed up to school with a black eye. At lunch Francis inquired about it, pushing him until he snapped and shoved Francis against the locker, hissing, “My mom’s sick and my brothers hate my guts so shut up or you’re going to be my punching bag.”

For once, Francis was shocked, and instead of shoving Arthur back, his gaze softened as he said, “I’m so sorry to hear that Arthur.” Before he could do anything else, Arthur pulled away and took off down the hall. It wouldn’t be the last argument that ended with secrets being revealed. At least both had enough respect not to bring them up again.

By the time high school rolled around, the few friends Arthur had made over his childhood years had moved away or went to the other high school in town. The only person he knew going in was Francis and once more the two of them gravitated towards each other, but this time it wasn’t for a fight. Arthur was tired. His mother had passed away a month before school had started and the feeling of home left with her. The Brit had become a shell of his former self, often isolating himself in the school library during his free time and throwing himself into his school work. He didn’t socialize unless he had to for class and began avoiding Francis like the plague. It began to worry Francis and around Christmas of their first year, Francis cornered Arthur in the library, ready to get to the bottom of whatever was eating at his enemy. Surprisingly it was easier than he thought as the Brit quickly broke down and through tears began explaining everything. The fact his mom died, that he was sick and tired of arguing with his brothers and has been couch hopping for a couple of weeks because he didn’t want to go home, and every other minor inconvenience that had been building up in his life.

Francis was stunned into silence, but before Arthur could run away like he always did when things got too personal, the French boy pulled him into a tight embrace. And Arthur let him, too tired for any struggle or to push his emotions deep down again. Francis had invited him to stay over that night and Arthur had accepted though he was hesitant. There were no arguments or fighting for once and instead they talked about other things, interests, classes, other normal teen stuff. It was nice and for the first time in the past three years, Arthur felt safe and comfortable.

After that fateful day, fights between them grew few and far between. They still bickered and argued, but it was now a more friendly matter. Francis introduced Arthur to his new friends Antonio and Gilbert and the four would remain friends well into adulthood and even old age. They were annoying just like Francis, but they also cared about him and were there for him when he needed it. But he could really do without the constant jab that Francis and he were like ‘an old married couple.’

College is when Arthur’s feelings of friendship started becoming feelings of romantic love. Francis had found a cheap apartment not far from their school and the two decided to rent it together to save money. They fell into quite a domestic routine. Francis cooked for him since Arthur could never make anything not burnt while Arthur did the dishes. Francis did laundry while Arthur folded and put the clothes away. Arthur would go out to the small garden on their balcony and Francis would join him a few minutes later with water or juice and a little snack for them. Francis had a lot of morning classes so Arthur would wake him up with a cup of coffee or tea. Arthur finally felt at home and he realized he wanted to live with Francis for the rest of his life. He tried to deny it at first, but each time Francis smiled Arthur felt his insides melt and whenever he called his name in the soft moments of the evening, he imagined being called to cuddle with him. He loved Francis, but he was too scared of possibly losing him if his feelings became known. After all, their relationship had already been turbulent, why shake it up even more?

Although they may have been getting along better than they ever had, they were still Francis and Arthur, prideful through and through and unable to go too long without some form of argument. Things were starting to build up on Arthur again with school and his growing feelings and he was starting to become more snappy than normal. They had had a few of their friendly arguments before, but eventually, everything became too much and Arthur went off at Francis when the Frenchman pushed a little too hard. “I thought we told each other everything,” Francis screamed.

“Shut up!”

“No. Not until you get it through your thick skull that pushing things down until they boil over is not healthy. I don’t even know why I bother? You’ve never listen-”

Next thing either of them knew, Arthur had Francis pinned against the wall, silencing him with a heated, angry kiss. As soon as Arthur noticed what he was doing, he pulled away, but not enough to let Francis go. The Frenchman looked at him, cheeks red, hair a mess, and eyes wide. Without a word they leaned in once more, connecting their lips in a slow, sensual kiss.

The following morning, Arthur awoke, wrapped up in Francis’ arms in Francis’ bed, clothes strewn around the room. For a moment, he allowed himself to admire the sleeping man next to him. Even with bedhead, Francis’ hair still looked beautiful and soft. His lips were slightly parted, his eyes closed, bare shoulder slightly exposed. He looked so peaceful and content which made Arthur’s heart flutter.

“Like what you see?” Francis asked, his eyes opening halfway and a soft smile spreading across his face.

“Sh-Shut up.”

“Make me.”

And Arthur did, leaning forward and pressing a quick kiss on Francis’ lips. When he retreated back, embarrassment and doubt began setting. What did this mean now? Were they lovers? What if things didn’t end up well? He couldn’t bear to lose this man after everything they had been through. Maybe it was best to just forget what had happened and go back to being friends.

“I-I don’t know if I can do this,” Arthur stuttered out. He pulled the covers up defensively, trying to avoid that kind loving gaze.

Francis was quiet for a moment and when Arthur stole a glance at him, he almost looked disappointed. “You know?” Francis began, his smile quickly returning, “We don’t have to call it anything you don’t want to. You liked what happened last night right?”

“I-I suppose…”

“I did too. Would you want to do more than just that? Like cuddle, kiss, and all that?”

Arthur was silent as he thought it over, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red. “If it makes it easier,” Francis continued, “I wouldn’t mind doing that kind of stuff, but if you don’t want to...I won’t push.”

Francis really was perfect. Attentive, loving, respectful when it mattered. What did he see in Arthur who just seemed to be a ball of anger and pent-up feelings? But the knowledge they wouldn’t be making this an official thing (at least not yet), put Arthur at ease and he decided to accept it.

A couple months later, Arthur had worked up the courage to accept Francis’ offer of a date, and of course, being the thoughtful lover the man was, Francis provided him with the ideal date. They had gone to the park for a picnic lunch before heading to the theatre for a show. At night they cuddled up in Francis’ bed and fell asleep. It had been a pretty good day, but Arthur’s competitiveness had been sparked. Next date, he was planning it and he was going to impress Francis.

He got a reservation at the new French restaurant in town. Francis seemed to have enjoyed the food, but he said he could have always made such a meal at home. Arthur only rolled his eyes telling him that he was doing something nice for him so be grateful. Francis had giggled, making Arthur realize just how deep he was. It was exhilarating and a little nerve-wracking. After dinner, they headed out back to a garden area where a wishing well stood. “Do you have a coin?” Francis asked, peering into the well.

“You’re lucky, here.”

Francis pulled the coin to his chest closing his eyes before tossing it into the well with a plop.

“What did you wish for?” Arthur asked, peering down into the well.

Francis brought a finger to his lips with a wink. “I can’t tell you or it won’t come true.”

Arthur’s nostalgia trip was interrupted by a pair of arms snaking around his waist and a firm kiss being pressed into his neck.

“What are you doing mon amour?” Francis asked in a low voice.

“Just...reminiscing.” Arthur lifted his hand, admiring the silver band on his finger. “Who would have thought we’d be here, like this, all those years ago.”

Francis chuckled. “Mhm. At least my wish came true.”

Arthur twisted his head to get a better look at the man behind him“Are you talking about that one you made on our second date?”

“Oui.”

“And what was it?”

“I would marry and spend the rest of my life with you.”

“You big sap.”

“Peut-être, but you love me for it.”

“What gave you that idea?”

“Oh, you wound me,” Francis exclaimed, clutching his chest.

The two lovers erupted into a fit of laughter before going in for a kiss. It was sweet and quick, matching the playful moment. I couldn’t last forever as Arthur noticed the time. “We better go pick up the boys from the airport,” he suggested, “they’ll be landing soon.”

Francis planted one more kiss on his forehead, before taking Arthur’s hand and pulling him out the door. Truly, Arthur was the luckiest man in the world and he had over fifty years' worth of evidence to prove it.

#frukweek2021 #frukweek #hetalia #hws #fruk #ukfr #human au #hws france #hws england #fluff #angst #fanfiction #hetalia fanfiction #old age #childhood #nostaligia

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khadaj-ballad · 3 years

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Johnny x V scenarios that live rent free in my head

Johnny x V but Johnny’s jealous of the love interest when they flirt with V and he reminds V who they’re real boyfriend is. Even if he is just a construct.

Johnny x Male!V x Kerry but healthy and wholesome.

V wakes up before Konpeki and does everything in their power to save Jackie and Johnny. (Time travel❤️)

Johnny wakes up in 2020 after going with Alt beyond the black wall and somehow he’s in the past missing V. Only to later find out there’s a strange new solo that Rogue is complaining about because they keep taking her jobs. It’s V, very confused and lost in 2020 thinking Johnny doesn’t know them. Slow burn and a hella satisfy reunion( more time travel ❤️)

V find a way to survive and get Johnny a new body. It’s happily ever after but Johnny and V are a bit codependent and it’s a problem to everyone but them. They become a dynamic duo in the merc community but Rogue just sees a very competent V and a very needy Johnny following V around like a lost puppy trying to keep them alive. V’s friends think they should have alone time away from Johnny and V’s just sitting in Johnny’s lap like “ if I could crawl into Johnny’s chest and stay there warmed by his blood and meat, I would” Johnny shrugs and V’s friends are creeped out. (Did I mention my V Headcanon is full goblin Trash child. Kinda aloof but chaotic gremlin.)

Alternatively the real dynamic that only Johnny and V ( and probably Misty, Vic, Jackie, and Mama Welles) is that of chaotic goblin throwing themself into danger and reluctant rocker boy just trying to keep his goblin alive.

Alive Johnny being really antagonist to Judy, River, and Panam (Kerry’s fine). V being oblivious and being like they’re my friends and Johnny being like “uh huh, friends that want in your pants.”

Johnny being really obvious about his love for V but too shy to just say it out right and V being a dumby and being like “I wish Johnny loved me back” and everyone else face palming.

Johnny x V x Kerry daddy kink lol and sugar baby!V

Johnny x V x Kerry x Takemura

Agender!V/ trans!V having gender dysphoria and Johnny comforting them

Johnny being a clean freak, surprisingly, because of covid and quarantine in 2020 and having to live In the head of a goblin that eats day old pizza off the floor. V thinks plates are overrated. Johnny being like “back in my day...” about COVID and V being like disease are so 2020, old man.

V and Johnny fighting constantly to the point where everyone thinks they hate one another and turns out they’re married/in a relationship and have a dog (Rottweiler or pit bull or boxer) and a cat ( Nibbles) no one but misty and Jackie know among v’s friends and Kerry and Rogue are so over these two little shit old couple bickering.

V and Johnny survive but there minds merge to the point where they can’t tell where one ends and the other begins but the love eachothers so they love their new self. It’s like Garnet in Steven Universe. (They are their fury, they are their patience, they are a conversation) They’re V Silverhand. And not long after they merge V goes to Vic and gets their hand (only their hand not their arm) replaced with a silver one.

Angsty one where Arasaka rip Johnny’s construct out of V’s head and tortures V but Takemura helps Johnny get a new body so they can save V. Main focus is the healing and love and comfort that comes after. V going to therapy. Arasaka really did a number on V so V’s like selectively Mute or needs a lot of physical therapy also. V feeling like a burden and Johnny and all of V’s friends being loving and supportive and reassuring. (Either Takemura dies to help get V and Johnny to safety OR Johnny and Takemura become reluctant friends and then it’s either Takemura watching these two idiots be gross and cute and shit or Johnny x V x Takemura)

Just any sad V content with fluff and comfort.

Wholesome living established relationship content.

That’s it that’s the post

#johnny silverhand #V #Johnny x V #v x johnny #johnny silverhand x v #cute little fic ideas #again I need a new hobby so I might write these #but also don’t hold your breath #that said if you wanna write one #PLEASE DO #cyberpunk 2077

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en-amours · 3 years

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「 when enhypen’s s/o is on their period — hcs 」

— 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑠: requested by an anon! this is actually my first time doing something like this so i hope it’s alright 🥺👉👈 thanks for sending in the req <33 hope you enjoy !!

— 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: fluff, comfort

— 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 1.3k

「 LEE HEESEUNG ! 」

babie would be so concerned oml 🥺

he’d constantly check in on you after every five minutes and by the sixth time he’s asked you how you were doing, you just laugh and give him a gentle pat on the head, “i’m alright, angel.”

“are you sure? d’you want to eat anything?” he counters, but his face scrunches up slightly as he reiterates: “i’m not getting you chocolate fudge again, though; too much sweets isn’t all that healthy for—”

he’s confused when you start laughing softly, but his mind goes haywire when you plant a kiss on the crown of his head. “you’re cute, heeseung. since fudge is out of the options, i’ll settle for your love instead.”

(normally, he’d be close to disowning you every time you’d say something corny, but for days like this he’d just sigh)

that’s what love does to a person.

a moodmaker <3 whenever you’re grumpy he just chuckles softly and envelopes you in his arms, which melts away your irritation like lemon drops

surprisingly calm when you start to have cramps

attends to you quickly so you’d be stunned when he hands you paracetamol less than a minute after you complain, pecks your cheek then sits right beside you in case you need something

all around v attentive & adorable <33

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「 JAY PARK ! 」

idk why but i feel like he’d be one of those boyfriends that keeps track of your periods

before you can even send him a text, jay is already knocking on your door and telling you to sit tight as he makes a beeline for the kitchen because—you thank your lucky stars—he actually knows how to cook !! (jkjk)

but he takes his time making you the best meals (because you’re the best person who deserves all the love in the world)

if you get worked up over something he’ll gladly sit down and listen to you ramble to your heart’s content + have some additions of his own & you just feel your heart swell bc of how good of a listener he is ♡´･ᴗ･`♡

at times when you’re too stubborn and end up working too much, he’d slip into his stern self and begin nagging you gently so you won’t strain yourself, and you always end up complying

jay won’t admit this out loud, but he finds it cute when you call him to give you stomach rubs when cramps begin to kick in.

“thanks, jay. i owe you.”

“yeah, yeah,”

“oh, hush. you love me.”

(he does, and he ends up leaving your house more enamoured than before.)

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「 JAKE SHIM ! 」

judging from the sunghoon-shoes situation, i’ve no trouble believing that you would get tired of your cravings real quick if you’ve got sunny boy as your s/o ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

like, he’d visit your place carrying a bag of all your favorite food & the warmest smile: “i’ve got you, buttercup.”

doesn’t let you do things he deems are “too strenuous”; he’d intervene with gentle “nuh-uh”s and does your task for you (even if it’s something simple like washing the dishes) and you both always end up bickering because i’m fine, jake, now move aside before you break the bowl—

will provide everything you need in a flicker if you start to feel uncomfortable

painkillers? you got it. heat bag? already on your right. hotel? trivago.

he just wants his world to feel okay 🥺

(on another note, he’d definitely try to cuddle the pain away.)

if you feel too weary/your cramps aren’t giving up, jake would snuggle up to your side and rub your stomach gently—when you look at him to murmur a quiet thanks he’s already pressed a kiss on your cheek, smiling softly.

“take it easy, yeah? i don’t want you feeling all uncomfortable.”

dear god i’m whipped.

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「 PARK SUNGHOON ! 」

a cautious little boyo :’) still needs time to adjust to your mood swings & your sudden cravings

but he won’t hesitate to run to the nearest store to get snacks to fulfill your seemingly unquenchable hunger or to buy you pads when you’re running low on them.

his gentleness is amplified tenfold whenever you call out for him, answering you with a quiet “hm?” and puts all his attention on you

sometimes you even feel like crying because he's always so patient with you, considerate of everything that affects you and you wonder how you ever ended up with someone like him.

he lowkey freaks out when you start groaning out of pain, though; gets tongue-tied asking you what’s wrong and you get a little guilty for getting him all worried

but he listens to your instructions well & does your requests quickly.

“here you are,” sunghoon places the heat bag on your abdomen by your position on the couch, patting your stomach gently.

“i’m sorry,” you sigh. “you’ve been flocking around all day because of me.”

“don’t be,” he shakes his head, his eyes twinkling with a fondness you can never get enough of. “i’d do anything for you.”

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「 KIM SUNOO ! 」

“is my baby feeling bad? it’s alright, because i’m here now!”

congratulations, you’ve gotten together with happiness himself :DD

you’re the one who always babies him in this relationship so whenever your period strikes he takes this opportunity to baby you instead, cocooning you with care & affection

(and you let him bc he looks like even more babie when he does).

you think your mood swings never last that long whenever he’s around; one smile from him & suddenly everything is filled with the sensation of being basked in sunshine

if you’re gloomy/irritated he’d bust out his signature aegyo & giggle when he’d see you slowly break out into an incredulous smile because i can’t believe i love him this much.

i think he highkey enjoys the tummy rubs more than you do ʕ •́؈•̀ ₎

is very giggly and teases you when he does; the tension in your body dissipates along with the miserable feeling within your chest, and you smile so hard your cheeks hurt.

you’d shake your head, grinning, “kim sunoo, you are a wonder.”

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「 YANG JUNGWON ! 」

“y/n, are you okay?”

“i feel like a thousand knives are stabbing my body but i think i’m alright.”

tries not to openly panic the whole time hhhhh

he’s still pretty new to relationships so he’s considerate of everything; asking you if you’re in any pain or if your position was uncomfortable or if you wanted to eat anything so he could go take you out/buy you something—he’d just try his best to help you in any way possible.

he’d feel slightly apologetic if he thinks his questions are becoming repetitive, but you always reassure him that you’re okay; will also gauge your reactions carefully & is cautious about anything that might upset you.

was a bit iffy about the tummy rubs at first, but as time passed by he grew to love it as well 🥺🥺

someone pls just give this boy a hug he’s trying so hard for you

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「 NI-KI ! 」

actually familiar with these kinds of situations so he’s very far from losing his composure

although considering that he’s a baby, he’s still new to this whole relationship jazz so he might be more reluctant in some aspects.

will act before you can even request something—if you turn to ask him to kindly fetch you heat pads (?) for your sore muscles he’s already handing it to you, or if you try to walk to the fridge to get something he would remind you that he already placed it on the table

is the type to text his hyungs/sister to ask what to do next (and will also suffer in silence when nobody in the gc replies something helpful)

once when he approached you after you started complaining bc of cramps, you nearly lost your mind bc you’ve never seen anybody so gentle and soft with their eyes spangled with stars and holy heck you never realized you were this whipped for him??

“sit tight, y/n.” he rubs your stomach, almost in consolation, with a small smile you rarely see, and you just about feel your heart melt into a puddle, “you’ll be alright soon—just call me if you need me, okay?”

just the bestest boy all around (^-^)

#enhypennetwork #enhypenwriters #enhypen #enhypen x reader #enhypen scenarios #enhypen headcanons #enhypen imagines #iland x reader #iland scenarios #iland imagines #i-land x reader #i-land scenarios #i-land imagines #idk what i feel ab this but i hope you guys enjoyed !! hehe #next up: jungwon’s halloween fic that is 𝘸𝘢𝘺 too overdue #yeet !!

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