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Here I am. Do not hold back. Write the filthiest Dom! Tighnari in heat smut that you can. Forest chase, aphrodisiacs, primal urge, marking, knotting, choking. Go absolutely ham.
Of course! Sorry it took so long to get this one out! But I hope you enjoy my Smut Soulmate ❤
⚠Warnings:⚠Predator and Prey, Marking, Breeding, Knotting, Choking, Aphrodisiac usage, Hate fuck, Dubcon/Noncon.
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You where a forest ranger, you where decent but not near as good as your superior Tighnari and you hated that. He was kind but comes off as cocky a lot especially with you.
You two have been arguing and always fighting anytime he corrected you, couldn't he just let you be? Well luckily you might get just that, the two months he hides away is coming up, it starts in a day and you'll finally have two months of peace.
During his last day the two of you where bickering as usual, you where supposed to survey parts of the forest but you missed some areas and according to Tighnari they where 'the most important area's' and if you hadn’t found the spot by sunrise tomorrow then ‘it wouldn’t make sense to go through it again tomorrow, so you must do it today’. You tried protesting but it only resulted in him huffing and walking back to his hut giving you no room to argue anymore. Great just how you wanted to spend your night, in the dark forest.
You packed what you needed and headed out that night, frustrated and annoyed but vigilant, you couldn't mess up again after all no matter how much you despised him he's still your superior.
Meanwhile at his hut Tighnari was pacing back and fourth biting his knuckles. He knew his rut was starting soon and he was very anxious on it, it always came so suddenly, no matter how much he prepared he was truly never prepared for it.
The thought of losing himself in his rut made him anxious. It was like a parasite in his mind, slowly taking over his thoughts. His brain kept telling him it wasn't going to happen, that he would be strong enough to suppress it, he had control. However it was never enough, so he always stayed in his hut during it, it wasn't too bad until you came around. He hated to admit it but his instincts wanted you, everything about you was perfect, well almost everything. He hated how you retaliated against him, to his animal side it was a sign of dominance and it was very degrading to him that this female he wanted as a mate kept trying to over throw him, he couldn't have that, but he also didn't want to admit he liked you. So he hid it under aggression, even when he was calm.
So tonight before you left to go on patrol he slipped some aphrodisiacs in your water bottles, if he must suffer this lust so should you.
It was late when his rut hit him like a ton of bricks, it wasn't something he could ever ease into, it always hits him at once.
He's on his bed rutting into his pillow, he couldn't get enough, he kept thinking of you, it didn't help the paperwork from your sloppy survey was scented by you. He got annoyed and stood up, he couldn't stop it anymore he needed you. He didn't even bother to put anything on, only wearing boxers. Tonight was the new moon so the area would be pitch black, hiding him well.
Back to you, after drinking almost all your water as you used a flashlight to look around, you noticed yours starting to feel hot, thinking maybe it's just humid you pull off your jacket leaving you in a tank top. But it didn't help, your body was reacting to something but as you looked around none of the flora or mushrooms should have any effects like this. Arousal bubbling in your stomach as you felt a bit dizzy, you continue to walk trying to find your way home as the dizziness made it more difficult.
"You don't look so good, maybe you should let me help" you heard his voice though it didn't seem like him at all. You turn to see Tighnari, well kinda it's hard to see but his green brown eyes shined fairly easily. They're hazed over with lust his voice also spoke of it.
"Tighnari.. i-i don't know what's g-going on its like some flora-"
"I'll give you one minute to run, after that I won't show any mercy to you or your soft body" he spoke as he looked down on you, it was like a predator looking at his pray, drool slightly gathering at the corner of his lips, picking them as he watched.
"But Tighnari-" interrupted again as he started to count down, realizing he was serious you turn and make a run for it, however it was hard to run with your head and body in another place, the dizziness making it hard not to run into something as your legs felt weak, but you continued.
Tighnari followed you but in a walk, he didn't need to run, your arousal was enough of a trail for him to find you easily, that and you weren't that quiet either as you ran. His tail swishing back and fourth eagerly as his ears twitched to every little sound you made.
Though you had more stamina when it came to running then he thought, annoyed it's taking longer he used his Dendro vision to create a root below you, causing you to fall over.
"Too bad you didn't survey the area huh? You would've known of these roots being everywhere" he scoffed, even though he did create this one, it was merely an extension to an already existing root.
You reached out trying to crawl away but was stopped as soon as you felt his body against yours, more roots gathering around your wrists to hold them still as his hands start to pull your clothing off, his claws tearing at them easily. You whine and squirm under him, only causing him to become more aroused if possible "You're not helping your case, then again when do you ever do anything right? " he scolds and degrades as he nuzzled into your neck, licking and biting at spots until he found your sensitive spot, causing you to let out a moan, his tail swaying faster at your response.
His hand traveled upwards slowly to stroke along your skin and he started moving his tongue up against your throat, lapping at your tender flesh. Your breathing grew heavier at the sensation and you tried to fight it but were unable, Tighnari started kissing your jawline and ear lobe and you let your head hang to the side.
He soon grew more impatient as his he wanted to make you his, he couldn't wait as you felt his tip press against your hole
"T-Tighnari wait!" you whined in protest yet he didn't pay any mind slamming himself into you, a low growl leaving his throat as his clawed hands grip your hips, his snapped into yours over and over, causing his claws to leave red streaks behind. With each shove he felt himself getting closer to his goal as his mouth latched on to your neck, teeth grazing the soft skin there as you squirmed under him.
Your hands clawing the dirt and vines holding them, your body felt closer to a release, as much as you tried to hold back you couldn't, his hand holding your throat tightly as he groaned, feeling your walls clamp against his cock, causing him to feel his release coming quickly. As he moaned loudly you couldn't help it, you were about to cum as your whole body tensed up, letting out a scream that you instantly regretted as your back arched as your climax washed over you with force, Tighnari bit your shoulder leaving his mark as you felt his knot swell, shoving it into as far as he could, filling your womb with his seed.
Once you calmed down he laid there panting and moaning,his knot finally going down, his claws digging into your arms which you could now see were covered in red welts. "I'm not finished yet" he said in a dark tone as he slammed himself back in "by the time the sun rises I'll make sure you take, you'll be so full of my pups" His hand grazing your stomach as he picked his speed up once more. Your body spasm as you couldn't stay awake, slowly passing out, feeling that he wasn't slowing down.
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echo-of-sounds · 3 years
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Small headcanons of how waking up with Aizawa, Toshinori, Hizashi, Fatgum, Gang Orca, and Hound Dog would be like.
Warnings: nothing incredibly explicit, but a couple of these talk about sex
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Aizawa Shouta
Waking him up: Most days, Shouta wakes early. His body’s used to rising early, so it naturally does on the weekends as well, as much as he absolutely hates it. To make up for the early rising, he chooses to lay in bed until the absolute last minute. Your body is often his pillow while he stews about the oncoming day.
If you need to wake him, expect lots of pushback and grunts and swears. Watch out for his hands. They might try to pull you under the blankets, halting your attempts and keeping you tight in his arms. That would be great if his work didn’t start in ten minutes. To help, have coffee and a muffin ready. The quick breakfast drives him just enough to get up and get dressed.
Waking you up: Don’t expect anything romantic. The guy can barely wake himself. Shouta goes with an ‘easy’ shoulder nudge. It could turn into a shove or squeeze if you’re a heavy sleeper. He isn’t mean about it though. He has no want to be your rude awakening. 
When you’re both able to sleep in, free from any tasks and jobs and errands, Shouta’s mind forgets about waking up, more preoccupied with staying beside you. He loves, but won’t admit, how much he loves when you’re facing each other and you hold him in your arms. Lips press over your chest. Legs languidly rub against yours. Brush his hair with your fingers, kiss his forehead, and whisper him back to sleep. He’d stay snuggled together like that all day if you let him. And it’s easy to do just that once you see him finally sleeping restfully. 
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Yagi Toshinori
Waking him up: Toshinori doesn’t get the necessary amount of sleep. He’s also a fairly light sleeper, and stress and anxiety keep him restless. On the off chance he isn’t woken up by you getting up, usually, all it’ll take is a shoulder tap. It’s better to wake him with a cup of green or ginger tea in hand. The warmth eases his mind. And he enjoys enjoying the morning drink beside you.
It’s seldom for him to spend an entire day relaxing. When it finally happens, just leave him be. You can hear him tossing and turning, but restless rest is better than none. Eventually, he may stagger into the living room with groggy eyes and a drowsy smile. Invite him to lay on your lap. As your fingers comb through his hair, he nods off, motionless and content under your care.
Waking you up: Toshi, no matter if you slept in and need to rush out the door, gently kisses your forehead, welcoming you awake. His chilly hands are a shock but his warm lips compensate for it. He nestles close, continuing his butterfly kisses over your shoulders and neck. Your weak, half-asleep laugh is one of his favorite sounds.
If you had a bad night or he’s in a particular mood, he makes your preferred breakfast before waking you. While it’s preparing, Toshi crawls over you and lovingly massages your back. His whispers of your beauty touch your ears. His kisses on your neck rouse you. The kneading travels lower and, when you roll over to return the kisses, skims into your underwear, softly stroking you for the perfect morning orgasm.
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Yamada Hizashi
Waking him up: You’re going to have to be quite stern with Hizashi. He’s a heavy sleeper. An alarm doesn’t work that well. Sunlight doesn’t faze him. Use food. Bribe him. Egg Benedict with extra sausage always works like a charm. The smooches he gives you in thanks are also nice.
Sometimes his sleep isn’t the quality it should be. Fidgeting and hyperactivity keep his mind from fully resting. You can tell by his eyes when it was one of those nights. He’ll stumble out of the bedroom at six in the morning, barely able to focus (mentally and physically) on anything. Brew some chamomile tea, hunker down on the couch, and, hopefully, he’ll doze off, resting on your tummy.
Waking you up: An alarm clock is the best way to wake up, so you don’t have to deal with the rude awakening that is Hizashi. He belly-flops on the bed and shouts your name. The morning is supposed to be a cheerful time. But he doesn’t understand (or just really doesn’t listen/care) how some need a more peaceful alarm than him.
Rainy and snowy mornings are excellent for staying snuggled in bed together. The covers are only opened for bathroom breaks or a snack run. Other than that, you remain cuddled up, making out during the commercials of old cartoons and dumb B movies. 
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Toyomitsu Taishiro
Waking him up: Taishiro always manages to wake up in a great mood. It’s kind of weird. You could pour water on him and he’ll bid you good-morning with a laugh. But don’t do that. He doesn’t deserve it, and it’s a pain to dry the sheets. The sweetest way is to climb onto his stomach and kiss him awake. He sighs into your mouth, mumbling he loves you.
Since he only has one job, he can sleep in much more than the other guys. That means you’re getting cradled and fondled all morning. His joyful mood rubs off on even the grumpiest person. His kisses comfort even the saddest person. And since he favors sleeping naked, the petting generally leads to morning sex. His lovable and attentive fingers play with you, however you so desire.
Waking you up: It’s normal for you to come to, or at least stir a little, when he gets out of bed. The shifting weight is very noticeable. But it’s easy to adjust to. If he ever accidentally fully rouses you, he hushes you to sleep by stroking your head and softly whispering a lullaby. Despite his voice not being topnotch, it’s deep and soothing, ideal to drift off to.
Every once in a while, Tai treats you to a big breakfast. The smell of perfectly sizzled bacon and rising pancakes drifts into the bedroom, waking your stomach before your brain. And by God, his pancakes are immaculate: golden brown, round, fluffy, and buttery. They’re topped with peanut butter and drizzled in real maple syrup. It’s to die for.
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Gang Orca
Waking him up: Kugo doesn’t sleep in. Once it hits five in the morning, he’s up. He enjoys the quiet time, watching the sunrise, and drinking coffee while reading a book. If he isn’t awake by the time you are, something’s wrong. He’s either sick, recuperating after a strenuous fight, or having an off mental day.
Don’t disturb him. Simply lay with him. He may wake from your touch, but it’ll also lull him back to sleep. Whatever he’s struggling with is alleviated with your presence. The covers are a small sanctuary that only you two get to experience. 
On the rare chance Kugo has the day off and chooses to stay in bed, he lifts you onto his chest. The downtime together is savored. It’s okay that you’re sleeping through it. Feeling your body, watching your face, and hearing your breathing is more than enough. Whenever you begin to rouse, he holds you close, stroking your back, assuring you your morning is as calm and gentle as can be.
Waking you up: Most often, you’ll need to rely on an alarm clock. Kugo’s out the door and working before you need to get up. Days when he’s home, he turns off the alarm and runs his fingers over your forehead and cheeks, calmly greeting you as your eyes flutter open. Your sleepy smile at him warms his heart. It keeps him coming back to you every morning, tenderly waking you for another day.
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Hound Dog
Waking him up: This is a chore. If Ryo doesn’t want to get up, Ryo doesn’t get up. You can try ripping off the covers, rolling him over, bouncing on the bed, and playing loud music. He just doesn’t care. Like Hizashi, the easiest way is to draw him out with food. The instant you step through the door, carrying breakfast burritos stuffed with eggs, ham, bacon, sausage, salsa, and a plethora of vegetables, he’s bounding out of bed. 
Another surefire way is to give him a blowjob. His hormones are akin to a teenager. Morning wood is common and sucking him off, riles him up. The arousal overpowers any sleepiness.
Waking you up: Ryo enjoys licking your cheek. The sudden wetness is plenty to wake someone up. And it tickles as he nibbles behind your ear, especially with his cold, twitching nose. The more reluctant you are to wake up, the more his tongue prods. Don’t make his fingers join in. 
Ryo isn’t a snuggly guy, so snuggly mornings don’t happen often. Soak it up when your waist remains bundled in his arms. He’s big and warm and superior to any giant teddy bear. You may feel an occasional lap of his tongue. Your natural taste is the strongest in the morning, and he wants to lap up all of it. Your smell is similar. It’s possible it’ll draw his licking downward for the full experience, leading to sleepy, relaxed morning sex.
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Heyo! Can you do some Headcanons for Rey and Eddie fighting over reader before deciding to be in a poly relationship? Thanks
Absolutely, lovely! 🖤 I don't write a lot of headcanons, but I'll try my best. The timeline for this starts in 1993, so the timing of some events has been changed. Also, due to post limits, there will be a part two!
- You've been friends with Rey and Eddie for years, though you've been friends with Eddie for longer.
- You meet Eddie while training with Dusty and Dustin Rhodes. You'd just taken a break from training with Dustin and were sitting on a bench when he walked up to you, smirking and mischief filling his eyes.
- "Eddie Guerrero, and you are absolutely gorgeous, mamacita. Qué tendría que pasar para que un tipo como yo obtenga tu número?"
- You couldn't help but laugh at his brazen introduction, introducing yourself as well and saying that after an introduction like the one he gave, there wasn't really any reason to not give him your number.
- You two joke around, becoming close friends quickly, and becoming almost inseparable soon after.
- A few months later, you meet Rey at an event you were wrestling at, walking up to the shy man and introducing yourself.
- Though he won't admit it, Rey develops feelings for you fairly early on. Later in life, he tells you and Eddie that he couldn't help it. No matter what you did in the ring, how hated you could be sometimes when you were a heel, outside the ring you're the epitome of everything good in the world. Plus, it doesn't hurt that you're pretty good looking.
- It took a while for him to do this, but once he warmed up to you and was comfortable enough... Rey unmasked for you, only wearing it when dealing with the public.
- Once the three of you manage to get into the same companies, there's a lot less dull moments in your life.
- The three of you work out, spar, ride together and room together, rarely being apart from one another even if one of you is injured. If one of you leaves a company, the other two leave as well.
- Rey and Eddie take turns figuring out who gets to share the bed with you while you're on the road.
- On the 'bad' nights, it leads to you threatening to sleep on the couch or room with someone else.
- "You two are like an old married couple, and if you don't work your issues out soon I'm going to room with Elizabeth or Sherri for the night."
- On 'normal' nights, two of you take the bed. Neither of them get into bed until you've chosen a side to sleep on. Whoever isn't in bed either sleeps on the couch or on the floor beside you. When one of you remembers to book dual beds, whoever doesn't end up sharing the bed with you will sleep in the extra bed.
- On 'good' nights, however, it leads to the three of you curled up with one another. Eddie and Rey take turns curling up behind you.
- When Eddie and you share the bed, he asks if you'd like to curl up with him even though you've told him time and time again that he doesn't have to ask. You won't ever turn down falling asleep while curled up with your favorite guys. Once he has explicit permission, he'll either curl up behind you with an arm draped around your waist while his free arm rests under your head/neck area or lay on his back so that you can curl into his side. During the latter situation, he'll wrap his arms around you and quietly vow to you that no nightmares will come to you while he's around before humming songs to you as you drift off.
- When Rey and you share the bed, he also asks for explicit permission to cuddle up with you. He'll ask if you want to be cuddled, curl into his side, or do the cuddling. Either way, he's happy to do whatever it takes to make you happy and ease you into restful sleep. If he cuddles you, he wraps an arm around you and runs the fingers of his free hand through your hair to help lull you to sleep. During side cuddles, one arm is wrapped around you while the other rests under the pillow behind his head. If he's the one being cuddled, your arm is usually wrapped around his waist or stomach. During the rare occasions it's not, your arm is draped over his with your hand touching his chest.
- They're equally protective over you, but show it differently.
- Rey will get close to you and glare at people who make you uncomfortable or try to cross a line, only getting vocal when he absolutely needs to. He knows you can hold your own, but wants to be there for you anyway.
- Eddie isn't afraid to get vocal from the get go. If someone's upset you or wronged you somehow, he's absolutely going to call them out for it while slinging an arm around you.
- He'd never say it in front of you, but Eddie's threatened to make people's lives hell if they cross a line with you. Especially if he knows that he has a match against the person.
- Sometimes Eddie gets a little too handsy with you, Rey glaring at him when he realizes what's happening. This gets a little worse when you and Eddie get put into romantic storylines and have to ham it up in front of the camera.
- Eddie gets the same way when you and Rey are paired together, sometimes complaining to the higher-ups when he feels like things have gone too far.
- When you ride together, Rey and Eddie take turns driving so you can rest as much as possible. Whoever isn't driving will take the backseat, stretching out with their head facing you so that they can see all of your expressions during the long conversations.
- Rey finds ways to turn the backseat into a bed for you if you're tired and can't stop at a hotel yet.
- They realize their feelings for you at different times, though neither of them say anything about it because they don't want to lose you or each other.
- The first time you have clothes removed during a show, both of them freeze up and have to distract themselves. You're wearing nothing but a thong and your heels, your dress having been thrown aside to distract your boys' opponents. None of the men in the ring can keep their eyes off of you, Eddie and Rey barely managing to get their win before you wrap up and put on a bit of a show as you make your way backstage. Rey briefly has a moment where he realizes he should get you backstage quicker, but Eddie's already halfway there.
- Eddie accidentally walks into your shared locker room, groaning under his breath at the view he gets. While he understands that it isn't helping the tightness of his gear, he doesn't mind looking for just a moment more. You peek back at him while you try to find the shirt you'd packed in your extra set of clothes, unable to hide your smirk. Rey walks up behind Eddie, moving to his side as you turn to face them both. He covers his eyes, stammering out an apology as he blindly moves to the shower, struggling to ignore the physical reaction he has to the sight of you. Eddie closes the door, jokingly flirting with you as Rey heads off to the shower. You both laugh and flirt, you teasing Rey a bit after you get fully changed.
- "Hey, Rey, want some help in there?" You call to him, shaking your head slightly at the strangled no that escapes him.
- Rey pulls Eddie aside one night before a show, telling him that they need to have a serious talk. He admits his feelings for you, Eddie following suit and spilling everything to Rey.
- Rey gives Eddie a gentle nudge, telling him that he should tell you how he feels. He won't admit it until years later, when you're all taking time off after the birth of Dominik, but this is one of the hardest moments in his life. His heart feels like it's dropped to the pit of his stomach, he fights to keep his breath from catching in his throat, and the only thought running through his head is that this is the moment he loses his entire world.
- Eddie is a nervous wreck when he tells Rey how he feels about you, and doesn't understand how Rey can so calmly say that he should tell you how he feels after coming clean and saying that he has the same feelings for you.
- He turns Rey down, saying that he couldn't do something like that. It'd mean potentially ruining your friendship and it'd hurt Rey. He makes it explicitly clear that he doesn't want to hurt either of you.
- They talk more, deciding that either they were going to come clean to you at the same time or hint at it until you bring it up.
- You have a title match that night against Joanie and they're both ringside, cheering you on and hyping the crowd up for you. You win, and they rush into the ring to congratulate you. Rey is the first to hug you, Eddie's arms wrapping around you both. Soon enough, you break apart and Joanie congratulates you before Eddie lifts you up onto his shoulders.
- They take you out after the show to celebrate your win, treating you to a fancy dinner and roses.
- "You're holding the belt now, querida. Of course we're going to celebrate that with a dinner worthy of champions!"
- Rey almost confesses his feelings for you later on in the night.
- Weeks go by and they drop little hints over time, but still don't say anything about it.
- The three of you have a day off, and they decide to finally come clean to you. They're both nervous about it but spill everything, including why they acted the way they did. Rey sits on the floor of your hotel room and faces you and Eddie, Eddie laying on his side so that he can face you and Rey at the same time.
- You've noticed their hints, so were kind of expecting a conversation like this to happen soon, but it still catches you a bit off guard.
- They both make it perfectly clear that they're not going to pressure you into anything, and just want to be on the same page as you.
- At one point during the conversation, you look between the two of them and mention the idea that changes your lives forever.
- "None of us have to choose between one or the other. I feel the same as both of you, but there's nothing that says we have to be unhappy for the sake of another. My feelings for you both are indescribable, and I don't think I could bear to lose either of you. Why not just forge our own path in life and be together?"
- Eddie's eyes go wide for a moment before he looks to Rey, the smaller man doing the same before both of them look at you and ask simultaneously to repeat what you said so that they can process it.
- "I love you, Eddie. I also love you, Rey. I don't want to lie, don't want to have to choose and hurt one of you... I want to be with you both."
- You all agree to at least try it, Rey moving to sit next to you. Eddie takes one of your hands, Rey taking the other.
- Your first kiss with both of them was that night.
- Your relationship is a very relaxed and organic one, but you do go through the normal ups and downs of any relationship.
- Eddie and Rey plan date nights for you. Two for Rey, two for Eddie, and two group date nights.
- They remain equally protective over you, but the jealousy fades away pretty quickly. It only returns when you end up in a storyline with a different wrestler.
- Chavo is the first person to realize the three of you are together, and is extremely supportive.
- After a few months into dating and some serious talks, the three of you buy a house and move in together.
- For the first year or so of your relationship, Eddie and Rey get their families together for the holidays with you that way nobody feels left out.
- You keep your relationship pretty private, but not to the extent where you hide any trace of it. Your families know, friends know, and most of your coworkers know. None of you say anything to the McMahons, knowing that Vince would most likely try to punish you during televised shows.
- You get married to them in Vegas in 1994, becoming Mrs. Y/N Guerrero-Gutiérrez. It's a small ceremony, Dusty Rhodes, Chavo, and Rey senior are the only ones there. You have celebrations with Eddie and Rey's families after enjoying some time to yourselves.
- Your anniversary and birthdays are always a massive deal to Rey and Eddie. They spoil you every year, and you spoil them in return.
- The three of you would love to have children, so you ask to transition to being Eddie and Rey's manager. Heyman agrees and you become their manager soon after. You stay on the road with your boys but have less matches.
- During the early and mid points in your pregnancy, you still show up to manage your boys. You travel with them and room with them as usual, though you take things a lot easier than you did before.
- The boys take time off and set up a nursery, not letting you see it until it's completed.
- Eddie and Rey both ask to be written off air with injuries leading up to the birth of your daughter Shaul.
- When Shaul is born, Eddie and Rey are at your side in the hospital. Rey on your left side and Eddie on your right. Both are wrapped around your little girl's finger fairly quickly, both explaining to the nurses and doctor that they are both your legal husbands and both need to be on her birth certificate.
- You discuss Eddie wanting to leave ECW, eventually deciding that he would go to WCW first, then you and Rey would join him the following year.
- They're both doting fathers, taking care of you and Shaul. Neither let you do anything major until you're fully healed, letting you get as much rest as possible.
- The three of you ask Chavo and your friend Mark, also known as The Undertaker, to be her godfathers without a second thought.
- Once you're healed and feel well enough to, you return to work and ease your way back into matches. Your mentor and Shaul's self-appointed grandpa, Dusty Rhodes, watches over her while you're out at ringside during your boys' matches or during promos.
- Being wrestlers and being on the road a lot of the time means that some of the major milestones happen on the road or at work. The four of you are in a hotel room with Chavo, Chris Benoit, Kevin Nash, Jeff Jarrett, Sean Waltman, Scott Hall and Dusty Rhodes when Shaul says her first word.
- You're mid-conversation with Nash and Dusty, Kevin holding her as she looks at Rey and strains against Kevin's arm. Rey asks what she wants, thinking that she just wanted to be set down. Instead, what he gets is your daughter saying the word Papa after a few tries. Rey excitedly scoops her up from Kevin's lap, carefully cradling her to his chest as he murmurs words of encouragement to her. You and Eddie are both excited and proud of her for saying her first word, but are also both a little playfully jealous that her first word was calling Rey Papa.
- A few months later, she takes her first steps in the middle of the ring during your pre-show warmups with Rey and Eddie. You'd been in the middle of stretches against the ropes, Eddie and Rey sitting nearby with their legs stretched out on the mat. Shaul shakily finds her feet after apparently deciding that her Papa and Dada weren't enough to keep her attention, spotting you and taking a few unsteady steps toward you. You stayed in place, happily encouraging her to keep going as your husbands did the same. She slowly made her way to you, giggling and squealing happily when you picked her up.
- Your second daughter, Sherilyn, is born a year later.
- The three of you ask your friends Chris, Dean, and Dustin, better known as Chris Benoit, Dean Malenko and Dustin Rhodes to be her godfathers.
- You retire from in-ring action, strictly being a manager for your boys.
- Dominik is born two years later.
- The three of you ask Jeff Jarrett, Sean Waltman, and Paul Wight to be his godfathers. You also ask Jacqueline to be his godmother.
- You raise your kids 50% on the road and 50% at home when they're old enough for school.
- When Rey is forced to unmask in a match against Kevin and Scott, you're just as hurt as Rey. You're furious for allowing something like that to happen, but don't take it out on your friends. Instead, you have a meeting with Eric Bischoff and the booking agents behind Eddie and Rey's backs. During that meeting, you yell at everyone and ask them if they realize how important a mask is to a luchador. You then tell them that they messed up by doing that to Rey, instead of booking some other finish so that Rey could keep his mask and the fans would be happy. Way after the fact, you tell Rey and Eddie about this meeting. They're both grateful, especially Rey, but also tell you that you didn't have to do that.
- You continue being the manager for Rey and Eddie until 2000 when Eddie jumped to the WWF. You and Eddie end up separating, and you stayed with Rey until he returned to the independent circuit. You stay at home with your kids during this time, your daughter Aalyah being born later in 2001.
- You checked in to see how Eddie was doing every now and again during your seperation, learning that he was released from the WWF a few months after Aalyah was born.
- You and Rey ask the Hardys, Rob Van Dam (Rob Szatkowski), Road Dogg (Brian James), and Billy Gunn (Monty Sopp) to be her godfathers, and Chyna (Joanie Laurer) and Torrie Wilson to be her godmothers.
- Eddie returned to the WWF in 2002, you and Rey making your debut not long after. Eddie's daughter Kaylie is born during this year.
- Eddie and you reconcile after he and Kaylie's mother break up, staying together until Eddie's passing.
- The three of you renew your vows on your ten year anniversary in 2004, your children celebrating with you and your family.
- The three of you celebrate Eddie's four-year sobriety, vowing to each other that none of you will ever go back to that place in your lives.
- You and Rey were booked in a different hotel as Eddie the night he passed. He was staying at a hotel with Chavo so that they could catch a flight from Phoenix to Minneapolis for a taping, while you and Rey were in California after a mid-week trip to see your in-laws and do some press for the European tour that was coming up. Eddie however, found the upside to it. When you talked the night before he passed, he joked about how you and Rey could finally sleep without feeling like you're sleeping in a furnace. You promised to room together the next night after the Smackdown and Raw tapings. You and Rey tell Eddie that you'll see him on the plane to head to the tapings, as you and Rey had a connection flight that Eddie would board, but end up changing your flight to catch a red-eye to Phoenix so that you can all travel together. You take the flight with Rey, figuring Eddie would be happy to see you early. Instead, when you touch down and enter the airport one of the truck drivers for the crew greet you and ask if you'd heard about Eddie. You're both confused and tell him no, asking what happened to him. The man tells you that Eddie had just passed away, you and Rey both telling him no again. Nerves and shock course through your system as you grab your bags, Rey grabbing his and clutching your hand. You think that this is some kind of sick joke, but stay quiet on the ride to the hotel. You arrive, heading up to Eddie's room as quickly as possible. You're greeted with the sight of your team doctor in front of Eddie's room, and your hand slips from Rey's. You don't say a word, rushing into the room and stopping on a dime. Chavo is there holding Eddie. You don't register dropping to your knees next to them, the soul-wrenching sobs that escape you, Chavo passing Eddie to you, or Rey kneeling at your side as Chavo's shock begins to wear off and he breaks down. Your thoughts are muddy. Your chest feels uncomfortably tight, and your sobs wrack your entire body. You don't even feel Rey's arm around you as he breaks down.
- In a few moments of clarity you vaguely remember Chavo sitting on the bed and answering the phone, saying something to Rey about Benoit being downstairs. At some point after Eddie's taken away, Vince, Paul, and Michael show up. Vince asks what the three of you want to do about the show, Chavo and Rey making the decision to go on with it as you're too distraught to say anything.
- Rey and Chavo call your families to tell them what happened, your thoughts settling on your kids. You manage to tell Rey that either you or him needs to call them to break the news. Rey calls as he holds you in his arms, doing a lot of the talking.
- The next few hours are a blur. You, Rey, Chavo and Chris travel to the arena for the taping, Eddie's things with yours and Rey's at the hotel. Rey's and Chavo's arms wrap around your waist as you walk into the building, your wrestling family surrounding you and hugging you throughout the day before the start of the show. Eventually you manage to find enough strength to pull yourself together mentally and emotionally before the show. You change into the gear you would've worn with Eddie tonight, walking out to the ramp to stand front and center with your family. Rey, Benoit, Chavo, Malenko and Hunter stand at your sides, others behind you resting a hand on your shoulder or back. A gesture of silent reassurance and solidarity. There wasn't a dry eye in the room as Vince addressed the crowd, chants rising from the crowd of his name and "Thank you Eddie!" echo throughout the arena. The ten bell salute is given, and in this moment it feels like your heart is sinking with each ring. There are a few moments of silence before a tribute video is played, set to Johnny Cash's cover of Hurt.
- Once the roster headed backstage, Eddie's closest friends surrounded you in a group hug. Rey stayed by your side, no one saying a word. You all just stood there together, allowing each other to let everything out. Members of your work family are asked if they'd like to talk about Eddie, many accepting. Still, your closest friends are at your side for the time being. Show is the first one to leave your group, Kane walking back out to Gorilla with him for the first match of the night. Nitro, Mercury and Melina follow soon after. Your group finds a monitor to crowd around, still hugging one another and taking comfort in the company as you watch the screen. Show and Kane win the match, rejoining you to watch the rest of the show. Tonight, wins and losses mean nothing.
- There were many tears shed, but you all put on the best possible show for him. Many clips of Eddie are played between interviews and matches, some bringing a little bit of laughter in to break up the solemnity.
- You watch Kurt and Shelton's match in silence, tearing up once again as Shawn's interview plays. Instinctively, you hold Chavo a little closer during the montage of him and Eddie. He holds you close, especially when you start to break down for what feels like the millionth time today. For the first time since this morning, Rey isn't the one to hold you when Chavo leaves. Dusty is. He wraps you up in his arms tight and comforts you as he'd comfort his own children.
- When Chavo comes back, he sits next to Rey with his hand resting on top of yours.
- Shawn and Rey have a match next, both of them hugging you tight and giving you comforting words before asking if you'd like to join them at ringside. You accept, drying your tears and walking out with Rey. Both of them wear "I'm your papi" shirts and arm bands with Eddie's initials on it, and it brings a small smile to your face. Rey dances like Eddie, finally managing to make you laugh for the first time all day. Members of the crowd pat your back throughout the match, showing the overwhelming support for your family that you'd always appreciated, more so now than ever.
- Rey beats Shawn, taking a few moments for himself before helping Shawn up. They have a few moments of their own in the ring, undoubtedly comforting one another and making sure they're both okay before they slip out of the ring and head over toward you. They're both sore and a little beat up but check in on you to make sure you were okay. Rey takes your hand in his, rubbing his thumb over the back of yours as Shawn wraps an arm around your waist before you walk backstage and find your monitor again.
- Dave's the next to be interviewed, and you know he regrets not knowing Eddie better. It's hard to not feel that way.
- The women's battle royal takes place next, and while you're supportive of the girls you don't really have the heart to watch. You take the time to talk with your family and share some memories. Rey tells the story of how your relationship started, and how Eddie was the one who finally decided that they should come clean to you.
- You tell the story of how you and Eddie found out that you were pregnant with Shaul, Rey laughing when you mention that Eddie had jokingly begged the test to show the results faster because he was so excited about possibly becoming a father.
- "We were all in triple A at the time, on the road, and staying at this little motel somewhere. Rey was grabbing dinner for the night and some stuff from the drug store just in case I was actually sick. I had been feeling a little under the weather for a while so I took a test, out of curiosity and just to be on the safe side of things. When he realized I'd taken one, you could see things start to click in his head. He jumped off of the bed and started rambling off every thought in his head, half in English and half in Spanish... He was so excited about being a dad, and he knew Rey would be too. By the time the results showed, he'd already planned out how he and Rey were gonna train our little champ."
- Rey laughed for the first time that day, adding that Eddie was like that with all of your kids and was so excited when the three of you first had the discussion of wanting to start trying for a baby.
- The Battle Royal ends, Melina winning. Rey's asked to speak about Eddie and he does so, heading off before the end of the women's match. You prepared for whatever he was about to say, but that didn't stop the small gasp that escaped you when he took off his mask on camera. He kept his head bowed so his face wouldn't show, hands rubbing over his face.
- The clip of Eddie and Benoit at Wrestlemania twenty plays, leading to Simon and Eugene's match. Rey returns, masked again, and you slip out of Dusty's arms to meet your husband with a hug before he's made it over to your group. Your arms wrap around one another, fingers clutching your shirts as his body starts to shake from the sobs that finally escape him. Nobody makes a move to interrupt you both, understanding that you need each other more than anything. After a few minutes, you both return to the group after calming down a little bit. This time, you sit on Rey's lap and curl up with him. Mentally and physically you're exhausted already, but you know you have to keep going. The filming of Raw is almost over, but you still have to film Smackdown after this. One long tribute for the man you loved so dearly, who loved you so unconditionally, and who was loved by so many.
- Your heart breaks again as you realize that Benoit was asked to speak about Eddie, silent sobs of your own bubbling up as you watch one of your closest friends and Eddie's break on camera. You're semi aware that other people are crying while watching him too, but you've focused on him. There were so many nights Eddie and you spent talking to Chris about the demons he battled constantly, nights where you assured Chris that he was loved and that people needed him in this world. Nancy, their sons and their daughter... They all needed Chris like you and your family needed Eddie.
- After Chris's interview, a clip of Eddie winning his championship belt is played. You look at Rey, quietly asking if you should go find him. Rey nods, telling you that he'll fill you in on what you missed later. He gives you a kiss on the cheek before you get up and go off to find Benoit, finding him after a few minutes and giving him the biggest hug you could manage. You talked with him for a little bit, comforting each other.
- You tell him that you're gonna be there for him like Eddie was, and if he needs anything he can call you at any hour of the day.
- The two of you head back to the rest of the roster, you curling up with Rey again. He kisses your temple as a silent "welcome back", wrapping his arm around you and stroking your side. You've arrived at the tail end of Ric and Regal's match, Ric wins and you can't help the smile that etches across your face as you shake your head slightly at the next clip of Eddie. - You and Rey look at each other before looking back at the screen, both of you enjoying the clip of Eddie accidentally pinning Joanie during the triple threat match on Raw with her and Kurt Angle. This was at the very beginning of your seperation, but you'd happened to watch the show and enjoyed seeing him perform. He looked so confused at first, not realizing what he'd done, then shock and concern set in. He let a smile show, but right went back to being concerned for Joanie who was just waking up after being hit with the Intercontinental Championship belt by Angle.
- The clip ends leading into the last match of the night,John Cena and Randy Orton, Randy's father Bob at ringside. You enjoy the match, but don't really pay too much attention to it. You're a little caught off guard post-match, John taking off his "I'm your Papi" shirt and setting it carefully in the middle of the ring. He set the WWE championship belt down on the shirt, and the show ended. When he arrived backstage, he sought you, Rey and Chavo out and hugged you all.
- Vince approached you, asking if you all were okay to tape Smackdown, or if you needed some time to yourselves before continuing on. Rey and Chavo looked to you, completely backing you up when you said that you were okay to continue.
- "If there was one thing Eddie and I bonded over in our early years of friendship, it was that there was absolutely nothing that was going to stop us from giving our absolute all. We're performers, and the show must go on. For him."
- Taping begins for Smackdown, the words "In memory of Eddie Guerrero" on the screen for a few moments of silence before the image of Dave in Eddie's low rider fill the space. He's on the verge of tears as he talks about Eddie, pausing for a moment when the crowd chants your husband's name. He smiles, continuing for a moment before Eddie's music plays, Dave exiting the car and placing the heavyweight title belt on the hood.
- A second tribute video is played, this one set to Here Without You by Three Doors Down. After the video, a clip from Eddie's "Cheating Death, Stealing Life" DVD plays. Eddie drives around his hometown, his mother talking about how your father in-law taught the entire family to wrestle, with Eddie explaining how the family got into wrestling.
- The end of the clip leads into the first match of the night, Matt Hardy against Carlito. Matt's wearing a shirt and arm band for Eddie, patting the low rider before entering the ring. You watch the match, enjoying Matt's win.
- After the match, Vince walks out and speaks about Eddie, getting choked up during some of it.
- Another clip from Eddie's DVD plays, and it causes you to break down. He speaks about losing you, and having Kaylie during your seperation. You'd never seen or heard this before, and it kills you inside to listen to it. Rey holds you just a little tighter, rubbing a hand over your back to try and comfort you.
- Heidenreich and Animal's match against Cade and Murdoch is a blur for you, too preoccupied to pay close attention to it. Booker T and Sharmell's interview follows it, and you're grateful for his words. You and Rey both thank them as they rejoin you, hugging one another before watching the Lie, Cheat, Steal vignettes along with clips of Eddie doing just that. Lying, cheating, and stealing. Everyone in the room has a chuckle at this, even if it's through tears.
- "If there was one thing he did better than performing, it was lying, cheating and stealing. God knows he could do it better than anyone else in the business, no offense Ric."
- Flair laughs, agreeing with you. Nobody could do it better than Latino Heat himself.
- Paul's interview is next, and you want to just hold him. Once he comes back to you group, he singles you out and wraps you in a hug. You talk a bit during the clip of Eddie talking about growing up in his family and wrestling with his dad.
- Chavo has a match next against JBL and he asks if you and Rey want to join him at ringside. You agree and walk out, you and Rey on either side of him. Jillian Hall escorts JBL to the ring, staying in his corner the entire match. You and Rey cheer when Chavo pulls a classic Eddie, bringing two chairs to the ring and allowing the ref to take one before tossing the other to JBL and dropping to the ground like he'd taken a shot to the head. The ref caught JBL with the chair, yelling at him before getting the chair out of the ring. Chavo gave John a low blow, finishing out the match with the Three Amigos and Eddie's frogsplash. You cheer Chavo on, the three of you hugging before heading backstage again in time to catch the last bit of Eddie talking about his mom.
- The next clip is Eddie speaking about Mania. It ends with Eddie celebrating with Chris. During the clip of Benoit and Eddie, you walk over to Chris and give him a side hug, resting your head on his shoulder. His body shakes a little from sniffling, but seems a bit calmer with you around.
- JBL has an interview, speaking about how he and Eddie were friends regardless of if they were enemies on screen or not and how Eddie said that he could be a main eventer. He mentioned Eddie's support throughout his divorce, and how he wishes he could see Eddie come out in the low rider just one more time. You nod, the members of both rosters agreeing with him.
- The next clip to play is of Eddie beating Lesnar for the title.
- Men's Battle Royal follows, you and Rey rooting for Helms and Juvy, congratulating Juvy for his win as he returns backstage.
- Clips of Latino Heat play, and you can't help but to chuckle at the image of your mother-in-law's reaction to the storyline Eddie had with Joanie. In this moment, you wish she was still with the company. You and Joanie are still extremely close, and you know you'll end up calling her after the show to tell her and talk.
- A clip of Eddie's last match plays, and you remember how excited he was about winning it. He was so proud and excited to represent Smackdown for Survivor series, even if he had to cheat to do so.
Part 2 will be up momentarily!
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ironmandeficiency · 4 years
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force sensitive
pairing: rex / reader
word count: 2017
summary: you’re a mechanic for the 501st & you go with torrent to 79’s during leave. you get drunk off your ass & start pushing things off tables, claiming that it was the force (it wasn’t). then, after a few minutes, it was.
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rex didn’t know what he did to deserve any of this. he was just trying to have a fun night at 79’s and wind down after yet another visit to fellucia, the hellhole planet that tested his sanity, and reunite with some brothers he hasn’t seen in a while. in hindsight, there was no point in hoping that things would be quiet at the clone bar because the words “quiet” and “79’s” didn’t belong in the same category.
this, however, would have been above his pay grade if he actually got paid for this shit.
you were drunk off your shebs, to describe your condition briefly. in more vivid detail, you were splayed across the laps of him, fives, and hardcase with a smile that took over your face as you laughed at literally anything anyone said. you had an arm wrapped around rex’s shoulder and was currently using his pauldron as a pillow despite saying it was uncomfortable. there was a double-digit number of empty glasses in front of the area where you previously sat and rex knew well how miserable your hangover would be in the morning.
he also knew that tomorrow would be a terribly busy day for you and your fellow mechanics because the 327th was temporarily going to be bunking with them on the resolute, and they just got back from another hellhole rex didn’t have the displeasure of knowing. “alright, i think it’s time to get home-“
“but rex, look!” you swept your free arm across part of the table and knocked over the bottles belonging to fives and hardcase with a flourish. “i used the force! i’m force sensititive!! i need to go to the temple, as soon as i can!”
hardcase started laughing so hard that he nearly shoved you into the floor. the only way you don’t fall is the way rex and fives grip onto you and save you from the grimy bar floor. no one deserved to be on that floor. there was no telling what diseases someone could get from it.
“y/n, cyare, you’re drunk. we need to get back to base so you can get a head start on sleeping out this hangover.” why did rex have to be the voice of reason? it was so hard and emotionally taxing. but on the other hand, he thought with a hidden smile, it did give him some serious blackmail for when his vod’e needed to be straightened out.
you pouted, shifting yourself clumsily away from rex and snuggling closer to fives. the arc trooper didn’t mind it one bit, hamming it up with an arm around your waist as he pulled you into his lap. a small shriek accompanied fives burying his chin in between your shoulder and neck, the tickling sensation heightened by his goatee burning slightly into your exposed skin.
“fives! fives, stop! i- i can’t breathe! fives!” you were giggling and bracing yourself on his thighs, clueless to the wrath beginning to boil in the captain at the sight of you all over his vod. he quickly brushed it away and buried any evidence of his jealousy as he lifted you into his arms, trying not to glance at your inebriated smile that was now dangerously close to his.
“c’mon sweetheart, you’ve got a long day ahead of ya tomorrow.” fives said nothing as you were removed from his lap but with that knowing look in his eyes, he didn’t need to. the protective body language of his captain and the way you leaned into him were signs that pointed to something a little more than platonic.
you let yourself relax into rex, the plastoid armor not even a bother in your pursuit for comfort. you’d been in far less comfortable places as a mechanic; plastoid painted in five-oh-first blue was always welcome. footsteps carried you out of the bar and back home. “you’re soft, captain. anyone ever tell you that?”
rex flushed redder than a sith’s ‘saber at the affection in your words paired with your breath innocently panting against his neck (maker how he wishes it were anything but innocent). “no, i… can’t say that i’ve been made aware of that knowledge. is it a good thing?” he didn’t know where the last part originated from, only that he said it and it unfortunately couldn’t be forced back down his throat.
your smile seemed to bring him back to the planet, while the way you nudged his ear with your nose as you replied, “it’s a wonderful thing, alor’ad. absolutely wonderful.”
he smiled despite himself, allowing himself this time of bliss while he carried you out of 79’s and back toward the barracks. your mando’a was a little lacking in some places, but he loved to hear the way your tongue rolled over every syllable. especially when it was to him.
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“rex, i did it again!”
“i’m proud of you, sweetheart.”
another clatter was heard around his quarters and rex didn’t know whether he should laugh or groan at the mess you were making as you claimed to be using the force. he knew that you probably should be staying in your bunk in the mechanics’ quarters for the night, but only a cruel man would leave your bunkmates subject to the giddy drunk that was his cyare. so he carried the burden gladly, looking forward to falling asleep beside you once you had tired yourself out.
you had only been in rex’s private quarters on one other occasion, and that first time was so brief that you hadn’t gotten the chance to see the small things that made it his and different from the same official-looking bunks that all commanding officers were given.
he had a wooden hat/cloak rack in the corner closest to the door that held his helmet and your prized bomber jacket. there was a bottle of unopened corellian whiskey on a caf table that rested in front of a worn couch that no one knew how he got into his room. all they knew is that it was comfortable & was a great place to talk about your problems with the blond man currently enduring your drunken antics with a smile.
you plopped down next to him on said couch, toeing your boots off clumsily and letting your feet prop themselves on the coffee table. they didn’t stay there for long. rex’s voice was chiding you right after but he did so softly, knowing that you wouldn’t have done that if in your right mind. “cyare, feet off the table!” he grabbed your legs and swung them over his lap, your angle changing to where your head was resting against the arm of the couch.
“i’m sorry, rexy,” you pouted as you wiggled around for a moment to get truly comfortable in the new position. “forgive me?” you gazed at him through your lashes, your foot now nudging his armored thigh playfully, a smirk growing as he jostled slightly at your efforts.
his grin mirrored yours after a minute and it could’ve powered the entire damn ship with how bright it was. “yeah, i couldn’t stay mad at’cha for long, anyway.” in your honest/drunken opinion, he didn’t smile like that often enough, and you resolved to do anything to bring that light back to his face. you didn’t know if you’d remember the vow by morning, so it was more of a sentiment than anything at this point.
hummed approval emitted from your throat, deciding to enjoy the comfortable silence that had now settled in the room. a gloved hand came up to rub your leg and your eyes drifted shut when he began to massage the muscle. rex took your head falling back a sign that his ministrations were effective and so he continued, secretly filling away the image of you on his couch so relaxed. you were always running yourself ragged trying to keep everything in working order for him and the entire five-oh-first that you deserved this peace, to let loose every once in a while.
then he heard a clunk as his helmet landed in your lap, the thing seeming to float all the way across the room as if you used- holy kriff, you weren’t lying.
“y’know what would be weird, rex? if the five-oh-first had gold paint and the two-twelfth had your blue.” you ran your fingers over the markings of his helmet, taking the time to admire the welding marks that signified the way he customized his phase 2 helmet. “don’t think your jaig eyes would pop out the same th’ do in blue. not sure why not, might just be because this is the only real color i’ve seen you in. blue suits you, i think.”
he wasn’t paying as much attention to your words as he would have been otherwise, but you just made his helmet float to you! he was warranted a bit of distraction, in his opinion. he chuckled when thinking back to it now, knowing that your mischief has probably caused at least one food fight in the mess because of course his gotabor’ika would use the force to start shit.
rex was in his head for a moment too long because your feet had returned to nudging his thigh, you clearly not satisfied with his attention being held elsewhere while you were trying to make conversation. drunk you took his silence as a cue to him being sleepy, and even though plastoid felt okay when you were being carried by the strong arms of your captain, it most likely wasn’t comfortable to sleep in.
getting your feet with a slight wobble (rex would have laughed) you stretched out the hand not holding his helmet toward him, signalling for him to hold your hand. “rex, we gotta go’sleep. bly’s coming tomorrow and i wanna say hi, an’ i can’t say hi if i’m sleeping off a hangover.” rex stood but didn’t take your hand, deciding to remove his armor first.
“your logic is flawless as usual, gotabor’ika. you go on ahead, i’ll get this stuff off and meet you there.” he’s slept next to you before, it wasn’t a new experience for him; the unfamiliar territory was that it was in his bed without the prying eyes of his brothers to watch him hold you as protectively as he ached to when you were assigned to join them on the field.
a little huff followed you making your way to his bed, once again flabbergasting rex as you used the force to move his blanket aside enough to crawl in. your eyes watched approvingly as he stripped down to his bottom blacks, your arms hugging his helmet like an extra pillow.
you didn’t put up a fight when his hands moved your arms away from the helmet, body already succumbing to the exhaustion that would be trailed by a nasty hangover. your eyes were fighting it, them being your only ally in your quest to admire the blond man now shimmying under the covers. his quiet little demand for you to scooch warranted compliance because it sounded so soft, like he was saying something with far more substantial than the six-letter command.
rex felt a hum vibrate in your chest as you tangled your body around his. you’d told him before that you got cold easily and the mechanics’ barracks being below the air filtration system made them colder than most of the ship. you were letting yourself get lost in the warmth of him, your mind becoming peacefully blank of everything but rex.
he simply smiled as your breath fanned across his bare chest, lightly blowing the light chest hair that adorned his body. in this bliss he’d nearly forgotten that you could apparently use the force until you used said force to tug the blanket up to your neck and tuck them around you both. eh, that force stuff can be a problem for future rex. all he wanted to do was stay in this moment with your weight resting comfortably against his side, not a worry in sight.
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snowpeawritings · 4 years
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How about a scenario where Bakugou's girlfriend is being woken up by him angrily brushing his teeth?
uhh so i sorta went ham a bit so KADBNFVKDSF but to anyone who gets the reference i’ll love you forever hhhhhhh
Reader is female
CW (CONTENT WARNING): Swearing
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The Goddess Tower was still standing despite its debris that littered the holy place.
Many memories of this tower surfaced in your mind: your first time going here with your first lover, your first time seeing how the 5 years have changed him, and finally-
Your first time meeting him after the aftermath of the war.
The time you spent fighting the war had numbed you but seeing the crazed warlord, fighting by his side, having to calm him down after seeing Izuku becoming the next unifier, having to see through Todoroki's empire come toppling down... It was a wonder how neither of you managed to lose yourselves.
And yet here you two are, the aftermath of bloodshed to pierce through a new dawn.
"You have that dumb look on your face." He sneered after taking a once over at your figure. "Thought all of that fighting would make it disappear."
You clicked your tongue. He never changed even back during your time in the academy. "Well, you're stuck with this face, you beastie. Deal with it."
This time, he clicked his tongue at the mention of his nickname. "We're not kids anymore, dumbass. Don't make me sappy."
"You? Being sappy?" You questioned, lips quirking into a smirk. "Never thought war would change you to be softer."
You expected him to explode just like all the times you and your friends teased him. You expected him to activate his Crest as explosions licked his palms.
And yet, here he was, his face calm despite the jab to his ego.
"Maybe it has." He said softly, making you stare at the changed man. "Dammit, it sucks to hear it coming from my own mouth but... Shit...!"
He cursed, kicking a pebble near his feet as he let out an aggravated sigh. "You do know what happens next, right?"
You placed a finger on your chin. "You'll become King of Kamino and practically change history?"
"Don't massage my ego." He spat. "Ever since Half and Half's empire fell, there were so many civilians coming to congratulate me from ending the war even when it wasn't the case."
He looked down at his hands, the scars of handling his weapon and his Crest apparent. "If it wasn't for you... And Deku, they wouldn't come greet their new King like that. They wouldn't have accepted a monster like me."
"Katsuki..." You muttered. "That's not true and you know it."
"Trust me, they knew." He scoffed, ruby eyes glancing to the side as he remembered the jeers of his peers and his people. "I can't get the bloodstains off of me. That shit's going with me til the day I die and even then, I won't ever get some peace and quiet."
He paused, almost as if he's thinking of something else before turning to you. His eyes honed in on yours, his gaze burning brightly as his explosions. "But... It's pretty fucking clear I won't die just yet. So I wanna do this before I regret it."
A question was already forming at your throat until he took your hand. "Here."
In your palm was a ring, it's golden band matching the gold Katsuki had adorned on himself. The three tiny rubies encrusted the top of the band, leading to a beautiful cut of a ruby that matches his eyes.
Immediately seeing the ring, your heart quickened. "Katsuki?"
"You were right about me being stuck with you." He said softly and if you were perceptive enough, you could hear the vulnerability in his voice. "I... I know I wouldn't be the best king but there's no way in hell am I having someone else stay by my side."
The proposal stunned you. Who wouldn't when the Saviour King has you in his hands and goddamn proposing to you? This wasn't like the Katsuki that screamed at anything bothering him. He matured for a lack of better terms. Yet this maturity that he shows is good on him. Good for him.
"Are you going to stand there like a dumbass and leave me hanging or what?!"
You took it back.
You giggled before getting your free hand and getting something from your pocket. You showed him the silver band that your father gave you before his demise, the gems glinting like the stars just like his ring.
He stared at the ring, mouth agape with shock. "What--"
"We had the same idea." You giggled again. "I would love nothing more than to see you become a king."
"You...!" He gasped, blushing furiously as he opened his mouth to no doubt berate you for catching him off guard. "I was supposed to propose first, you asshole!"
You stuck your tongue out at him. "Too bad! You're stuck with a ring on your finger before the wedding!"
He clicked his tongue, the redness on his face slowly disappearing as he mulled over your words. "Yeah... that's the plan."
Katsuki breathed out once more, taking both of your hands in his as he slipped on his ring on your finger. In turn, you slipped your ring on his. The bands, quite opposite in color, never seemed to have matched so beautifully when their respective hands were joined together.
"Your hands are softer than mine..." He said thoughtlessly. "These hands steered me on the right path... On becoming a king like I always dreamed. I..."
You looked up at him, his face absolutely soft at the sight of his new wife as his lips formed into a soft smile.
"I... I hope you die!"
Your eyes opened to see an All Might poster and your ears registered Katsuki's screeching.
"Die, you fucking germs!" He screamed inside his bathroom, the sounds of toothbrush bristles brushing against teeth were violent.
You groaned and plopped your head back on the pillow. Your dream was so nice! And you remembered it so vividly! And Katsuki wasn't as much of an ass as he was! And he proposed to you so sweetly as well!
"Katsuki!" Mitsuki screeched from the kitchen. "Don't scream so early in the morning!"
You sighed, getting up and grabbing a pillow to hit Katsuki's head. A dream is a dream, despite how off the mark it was in real life and you wanted nothing more than to beat up who broke it.
Shoving yourself inside the bathroom, you saw him violently gargling his mouth with mouthwash (is violently gargling even a thing?). He hasn't noticed you which was what you wanted. You raided your arm, being mindful of the mirror, before landing it on Katsuki's head. It effectively made him swallow a bit of the mouthwash before spitting it out hastily.
"The fuck are you doing, you dumbass?!" He screamed at you before coughing at the mint that still clung to his throat.
"You woke me up from a good dream because of your innate hate for germs, asshole!" You yelled back at him. "You proposed to me like some fairytale king and I was so ready to accept!"
If it was possible for him to cough out more of the mouthwash, he would have. But you were stuck with him having a red face and clinging to the sink like his life depended on it.
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baejax-the-great · 3 years
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gimme all of the numbers for Domestic for the otp!
OTP refers to Bethany x Alistair, so here we go =) 
If they get married, who proposes?
In my “canon” story, Alistair proposes spur of the moment and they get married about ten minutes later with everyone they care about crammed on a makeshift patio. Bethany basically didn’t think them getting married was “legal,” but they both went by the rule that if they do it quickly enough, no take-backs. 
In the arranged marriage AU, I suppose Eamon proposes for both of them, except he thought he was proposing to Hawke, who played the old bait and switch on him. Which I guess mean Hawke proposed to Bethany for Alistair? 
What’s the wedding like? Who attends?
Canon wedding is fast, romantic, dubiously legal, and attended by Hawke and the entire DAO crew. It was so packed nobody could really move, but it was worth it.
Arranged Marriage AU wedding was slow, very legal, and Bethany couldn’t tell you who attended because she didn’t know anyone yet, and Alistair couldn’t tell you because he literally did not care. He could tell you that Bethany’s dress had too many buttons.
How many kids do they have, if any? What are they like?
I still haven’t decided this, but at least 3 kids. With twins running in the family, the need for heirs, and the fact that Bethany and Alistair can’t keep their hands off each other, it’s gonna be a big family. 
Do they have any pets?
God, so many. They start with their own mabaris, Angus and Izzy. As Angus gets up there in age, Alistair begins training a new mabari so Angus can retire to sleeping on fancy pillows all over the castle. Each of their children also ends up with their own mabari so the royal wing of the castle is absolute madness. 
Who’s the stricter parent?
Anora? “But dad said it was okay if we practiced sword fighting in the hall!!” “And do you think your father knows where the keys are when I lock you in your rooms for the rest of the afternoon?” 
When the kids are being too much, Bethany is able to channel her inner Leandra and scold them. Alistair almost never scolds them in a way that works. The kids all know this. They always go to him first. 
Who kills the bugs in the house?
Alistair has absolutely no qualms about squishing bugs. Bethany tends to opt for magical options, and Alistair doesn’t love the scorch marks on the walls, so he tries to nab them first. The dogs are also helpful for any unwanted bugs. 
How do they celebrate holidays?
Loudly. With a lot of food. Just... so much food. Alistair’s kids are hungry AF. There are mabari under everyone’s feet. They always cook an extra ham because at least one gets stolen by a dog every year. There are bets on which dog does it. The owner of the mabari has to sit in the seat of shame during dinner. 
Who’s more likely to convince the other to come back to sleep in the morning?
Bethany. She sleeps better than Alistair does, but still hates getting up in the mornings. She is highly convincing at getting him to come back. 
Who’s the better cook?
They are both terrible cooks, but Bethany is marginally better because she is less likely to wander away from dinner and let it burn. Luckily they live in a castle with cooks and they don’t have to make their own meals! Not that either of them has a very sophisticated palate anyway. They’d probably be happy enough eating their underspiced, burnt food for the rest of their lives. 
From this Ship Game 
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i-looktothe-stars · 4 years
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thanks @s-ongbir-d for tagging me!!
1) what is the colour of your hairbrush?
pink and green
2) what's a food you never eat?
mushrooms are awful and I hate them
3) are you typically too warm or too cold?
I'm usually really cold, my friends joke that I can't thermoregulate because I'll be wearing 5 layers (including 2 jumpers and a coat) and still be shivering)
4) what were you doing 45 minutes ago?
listening to the latest episode of rusty quill gaming! I binged it all in...less than a week(? idk time doesn't exist anymore) so now it's frustrating having to wait for new episodes
5) what's your favourite chocolate bar?
crunchies are top tier and I will fight about that if I have to
6) have you ever been to a professional sports event?
nope! my mum wanted to get tickets to the olympics in 2012 though
7) what's the last thing you said out loud?
"all the doors are open now" (I was singing along to red signal okay)
8) what's your favourite ice cream?
okay the Ben and Jerry's ice cream with the caramel in the middle is So Good, but I also like mint chocolate and coffee (not together obviously)
9) what's the last thing you had to drink?
...probably a blackberry tea this morning? (it's 8pm. hydration? I don't know her)
10) do you like your wallet?
ehhh it's fine, it's just this embroidered black purse with a zip. its juuust big enough to keep my card, train tickets, and some physical money, so it's good enough. I don't really need a bigger one
11) what was the last thing you ate?
I'm snacking on jaffa cakes as I write this
12) did you buy any new clothes in the last week?
for once, yes! I bought the very cool and sexy new magnus merch. unfortunately it's too big so I need to send it back and get a smaller size :/
13) what was the last sporting event you watched?
uhhh idk probably the races at my school's sports day 3 years ago? I skipped two of them because sports day is The Worst, then y11 ended early so I didnt have to watch it
14) what's your favourite flavour of popcorn?
my friends hate me for it but I looove salty popcorn. I can't stand toffee because it's the only one my sister likes, so I got sick of it when we had to share during movie nights when we were younger. (same with ham and pineapple pizza)
15) who was the last person you sent a message to?
my dnd discord! love you guys 💜
16) ever go camping?
my dad lives in wales so yes. a lot. it's fun when it's not raining?
17) do you take vitamins?
no but I probably should
18) do you go to church on sundays?
nope, I've only ever been to church for christingle services with brownies/guides, and that was mostly for the orange with sweets on it
19) do you have a tan?
ahahahahah no, I look like a dying victorian child. last time I tanned, it was because I got sunburned at pride and I had tan lines around my glasses
20) do you prefer chinese food or pizza?
love me some chinese takeaway! (although spicy meat feast pizzas are also very good)
21) do you drink soda with a straw?
only at fast food places, although I usually get iced tea instead of something fizzy
22) what colour socks do you wear?
I have multiple pairs of this one kind of grey fluffy socks, that's like basically half my sock drawer. the rest are either black, or super brightly coloured
23) do you ever drive over the speed limit?
I can't drive yet so no. i was supposed to get lessons for my birthday in march but uhh. that couldn't happen for obvious reasons. i probably wouldn't though? because the speed limit is a Rule and breaking a Rule is Bad
24) what terrifies you?
going outside, phone calls, answering questions in class, windows at night ("because what if there's Something there?")... more like what doesn't terrify me? although honestly, I'm not scared by horror media, as long as it doesn't have any jumpscares
25) look to your left! what do you see?
my book collection! (specifically my regular sized paperbacks. I have a pretty weird organisation system? I split paperbacks and hardbacks, then sort by size, colour and alphabetically by title in that order)
26) what chore do you hate?
washing up. Wet Food Bad
27) what do you think of when you hear an australian accent?
australia I guess? idk, what else would i think of
28) what's your favourite soda?
probably apple tango? I don't really drink anything fizzy. except sparkling water because it's great fuck you
29) do you prefer going into fast food places or using the drive through?
none of my friends can drive yet either so going in
30) who was the last person you talked to?
my mum, she wanted me to come and look at the pond she made today
31) what's your favourite cut of beef?
I don't know?? I don't ask what cut it is when I have beef, I just eat it
32) what's the last song you listened to?
red signal by the mechanisms, because sometimes you just need a little bit of eldritch chanting to make everything okay
33) what's the last book you read?
stuff matters by mark miodownik! it's about material science and it's one of my favourite books
34) can you say the alphabet backwards?
lol no what kind of sorcery--
35) how do you like your coffee?
2 sugars and a bit of milk, but I prefer those sweet iced coffees you get at tesco. those were basically the only things getting me through sixth form until quarantine happened
36) what's your favourite pair of shoes?
ok I currently only have 2 pairs, my black and white trainers and a pair of heels that I haven't worn since new year 2019. so the trainers I guess
37) what time do you normally go to bed?
I usually go to bed around 10, but i stay up at least until midnight, usually closer to 2 am
38) what time do you normally wake up?
for school I wake up at 6:30 and get up at 7, because I physically can't get out of bed until I've snoozed my alarm at least 3 times. although at the moment,,,,,,,,,,,probably around 10:30? I set alarms to try and keep some kind of structure... and then sleep through them
39) do you prefer sunrises or sunsets?
absolutely sunsets. I live about 10 mins away from the beach, so watching the sky change colour and the stars come out as the sun sets over the sea, with a mug of fruit tea warming my hands... fantastic
40) how many blankets are on your bed?
just one, but I have wayyy too many pillows
41) describe your dinner plates
my parents just get plain black or white sets from ikea or wherever
42) what's your favourite alcoholic beverage?
I Am A Minor And I Have Never Drunk Alcohol I Don't Even Know What Alcohol Is Ha Ha Ha
43) do you play cards?
no, although I used to play solitaire A Lot because it was one of the only games I had on my shitty purple ipod
44) what colour is your car?
train coloured (I don't have a car yet)
45) can you change a tire?
nope
46) what's your favourite province?
I'm english what does this mean
47) what's your favourite job you've had?
I've only really had 3 jobs: I answered the phone when my parents ran a takeaway from home, I work in their cafe every now and again doing washing up or sometimes waitressing, and I used to have a paper round. I Do Not like any of them, but the second is probably my favourite
48) what's the biggest scar you've got?
a surgery scar from my appendectomy 6 years ago,,,,,,,,,,,,I thought it was just really bad food poisoning for maybe an entire week
49) how have you made someone happy today?
I hope I made my friends happy? I really enjoy talking to all of you in our discord server, y'all make me smile so much and I hope I can return the favour
i tag @johnathansims @spookyhetero and @two-am-art if y'all want to get involved
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hungline · 5 years
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bring on the shackles, i’m your prisoner
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pairing: taegi  genre: smut, pwp, fluff, established relationship au, rated e  warnings: explicit sexual content, light bdsm, fingering, handcuffs, anal sex, butt plug, failed attempt at role playing  a/n: written to fulfill my uniforms square for @thereallyhappeningtaegibingo!  words: 3840 
summary: Taehyung thought role playing would be fun, until he sees the look on Yoongi’s face. 
Yoongi, in return, shows Taehyung what happens when Yoongi says no and is disobeyed anyway.
⇢ part three of love blossoms in winter  
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“Take it off.”
Taehyung wants to laugh at the offended look on Yoongi’s face, but he only finds himself gulping audibly at the look in the elder’s eyes.
“I spent good money on this, hyung. You could at least humor me!” Taehyung says in response, his fingers fumbling with the pants loop of the police officer uniform he is sporting.
Yoongi wrinkles his nose in distaste. “Taehyung, take it off.”
The younger lets a nervous giggle spill past his lips and takes a step back when Yoongi unexpectedly takes a step forward. There’s still that sensual gleam in his eyes when he looks at Taehyung and Taehyung generally isn’t one for being nervous, but standing there in front of Yoongi who has an almost primal look in his eyes makes Taehyung feel something that’s way beyond nervous. Yoongi keeps his gaze though and Taehyung feels the beginning of a soft haze slowly wrapping itself around him.
“Tae, baby, I’m not going to ask again.” Yoongi’s voice is soft and melodic, soothing to Taehyung’s ears and Taehyung knows that the elder is trying to present himself as trusting and in control, but he still feels a blush rise up to his cheeks whenever Yoongi calls him baby.
It’s new, but it’s also natural. Taehyung and Yoongi haven’t been together long, officially anyways, but they’ve been involved with each other for over a year now. Taehyung still can’t really believe that Yoongi is his and he Yoongi’s. However, when Yoongi reaches out for Taehyung in the middle of a crowd, while they’re out and about, his cold hands easily finding Taehyung’s warmer ones and holding on tight because he’s anxious and Taehyung always helps him calm down, Taehyung knows it's real.
Yoongi is a really reserved person and Taehyung is still learning new things about his boyfriend, but Taehyung thinks it’s a good thing. It means their relationship will never become boring, but dating Taehyung in itself is bound to be eventful anyways. It’s just that Taehyung has a really short attention span when it comes to other human beings. He doesn’t mean to be rude, but he often finds himself mentally drifting away from conversations when people talk to him. It’s never been like that when he talks to Yoongi though. Yoongi’s presence has always demanded Taehyung’s attention and Taehyung has always been more than willing to give it to him.
He would give anything to Yoongi if Yoongi only asked.
Taehyung sometimes thinks that the feeling to provide is a bit one-sided, but then Yoongi will do little things that surprise him. Things like always saving the last package of Taehyung’s favorite ramen and buying a new box without even having to ask the younger. Things like gently pushing Taehyung to the side when he’s spent over ten minutes in front of a claw machine complaining about it being rigged and Yoongi merely sighs and gets the stuffie that Taehyung wanted in his first try. Things like inviting Taehyung out to lunch on those days when Taehyung kind of feels like he’s going to die at the lab if he has to look another dead sea creature in the face and waiting at their table at their favorite diner, Taehyung’s favorite dish (a ham and cheese sandwich, hold the mayo with extra mustard which Yoongi always complains is gross) already ordered and Taehyung’s favorite drink waiting for him. And Taehyung is assured in the fact that he isn’t the only one trying.
Yoongi is still looking at him though and Taehyung finally comes to the realization that trying to spice up their sex life by doing role play was probably a really bad idea. Yoongi is humored, obviously, Taehyung can tell from the twitch of his lips, but Yoongi is also pretty pissed off as well. Their sex life doesn’t need any spicing up, honestly, it’s already spicy enough with extra hot sauce on top. Taehyung swallows and bites down on his lip before he catches Yoongi staring and releases his bottom lip then takes a deep breath to settle the butterflies in his stomach.
“But I’m not wearing anything underneath,” Taehyung manages to whisper, his own voice hoarse and deeper than he means to make it.
The soft groan Yoongi makes is completely worth it though.
And then Yoongi is pressed right up against Taehyung, the top of his black hair barely reaching Taehyung’s shoulders, but still managing to tickle his chin, his hands already unbuttoning Taehyung’s ridiculous uniform and his lips trailing across the younger’s throat. Taehyung feels a shiver run up his spine and his hands, out of habit, grasp Yoongi’s waist and pull the elder close until their chests are bumping against one another. Yoongi tsks and withdraws a little from the embrace to finish undoing Taehyung’s buttons, quickly pushing the material off his shoulders so it can fall and bunch up at his waist where the lower half of the uniform remains. Taehyung feels another shudder run up his spine when Yoongi grinds his hips just a tiny bit into Taehyung’s crotch before he undoes Taehyung’s fly and makes quick work of the belt cinched around the younger’s waist.
“A uniform of all things,” Yoongi mutters under his breath, his brow furrowed in concentration as he starts tugging the uniform down Taehyung’s legs. “Why the fuck would I want to bang a police officer? The fucking nerve of this punk.”
Taehyung giggles, his hands gripping on tighter to Yoongi’s waist. “Hyung, I can hear you, you know?”
Yoongi’s scowl deepens and he taps Taehyung’s thigh to wordlessly tell the younger to step out of the uniform that’s now at his ankles. Taehyung isn’t shy about being naked in front of Yoongi, they’ve been like this countless times before and being naked has never fazed Taehyung. But he thinks the pink flush on Yoongi’s face whenever he catches his eye during sex is one of the most adorable things he’s ever seen. Yoongi always tells him to shut up whenever he mentions it, so Taehyung keeps it mostly locked away in that part of his brain that’s dedicated to cute memories of Yoongi that he’s collected over the past year. He’ll still bring it up on occasion when Yoongi is being soft and Taehyung feels like goop in his pale, capable hands.
“Oh, you hear that, but when I specifically tell you that if you try doing something to make sex ‘more exciting’ between us I’ll flail you alive, you don’t hear that, am I right?” Yoongi grumbles, his expression pinched and Taehyung gulps when he realizes that the elder’s anger has won over the humor.
“Aw, c’mon, hyung,” Taehyung tries, sweat beginning to form on his brow when Yoongi pulls him towards their bed. “I thought it would be fun. I even got handcuffs!”
Yoongi sniffs and pushes Taehyung onto the bed, fighting to keep his laugh back when he watches the younger’s flaccid cock bounce uselessly on his thighs and stomach. “Good. I’ll need those to keep you restrained.”
Taehyung gulps and says nothing as he watches Yoongi strip easily out of his hoodie and sweats then walks back towards the black bundle on the floor where they stood before. He bends over and Taehyung knows he’s teasing when Yoongi shakes his hips a tiny bit so that his ass sways from side to side as he rummages around for the handcuffs that Taehyung mentioned. Taehyung can already feel his cock start to harden, but he knows better than to touch himself right then. Yoongi finds the handcuffs easily and is beside the bed once again, staring the younger down as he pushes Taehyung back onto the pillows.
“I told you not to bring anything new into sex and that’s exactly what you did,” Yoongi whispers threateningly into Taehyung’s ear and he shivers when he feels the cold handcuff enclose his left wrist. “So, we’re going to use these handcuffs, I’m going to fuck you until you can’t sit down without remembering that I was there, and you absolutely can not touch me while I do. Got it?”
Yoongi hesitates then. He’s pissed, he really is, but he also doesn’t want Taehyung to think that he has to do any of this because he one hundred percent does not have to do anything Yoongi tells him to do. Taehyung is his own person and Yoongi is neither his adviser, his parent, nor his dominant. Yoongi is Taehyung’s boyfriend and he never wants Taehyung to do something he absolutely doesn’t want to do. So he sighs and makes his gaze softer when he speaks again.
“You can say no too. I won’t be mad, but remember, you can always say no,” Yoongi relents.
But Taehyung is already nodding his head, his beautiful, brown hair bouncing with the movement. “I want to, hyung.”
Yoongi leans down and kisses Taehyung before he pulls his cuffed hand through the bars on their headboard, grinning a tiny bit when Taehyung automatically pulls his other hand through the bars right after. Yoongi reaches through and cuffs Taehyung’s other wrist, pulling on the chain to see if it’ll hold. It does and Yoongi sits back on his calves to smirk proudly at the image that is Taehyung with red lips, mussed hair, restrained hands above his head, and legs spread out enough that Yoongi can see a hint of blue peek out from in between Taehyung’s asscheeks. Yoongi shakes his head and smirks, pulling on Taehyung’s legs until his arms are far over his head and the tips of his feet reach the end of the mattress.
“Did you already prep, Tae?” Yoongi asks because that is definitely Taehyung’s favorite dark blue plug buried past his rim at that moment.
Taehyung, bless him, blushes and nods. “I thought you might be mad about the uniform so I got prepared...just in case.”
Yoongi smiles and reaches over Taehyung to the bedside drawer where they keep the lube and condoms. “You’re really something, you know?”
Yoongi sets the condom and bottle of lube on the bed beside Taehyung’s thigh and settles himself in between Taehyung legs. He leans down and kisses Taehyung firmly, his lips hot and persistent against the younger’s. Taehyung wants to bury his hands into Yoongi’s hair, but the handcuffs bite into his skin a tiny bit whenever he pulls on them. He doesn’t really register the pain though since it’s a good pain and it reminds him why Yoongi is doing this.
It’s a punishment.
No matter how easy-going Yoongi is with him most of the time, Taehyung knows that there are certain things Yoongi won’t let go and this is one of them. It’s exactly why he prepped himself earlier before donning the dumb uniform. But Taehyung likes this and if he didn’t he would tell Yoongi and Yoongi would let him out of the handcuffs and cuddle and kiss and ride him slowly. That isn’t what Taehyung wants though. He wants Yoongi to fuck him until he’s sore. He wants to feel the sting of the handcuffs on his wrists every time he pulls on the chain. He wants Yoongi to be in between his legs, licking at the plug and slowly maneuvering it out until his lube-slicked fingers replace it.
Taehyung doesn’t need to be prepped, he already did it himself, but Yoongi has three fingers in him because he wants to relish having Taehyung at his mercy. Taehyung feels a shiver wrack his body and Yoongi uses his other hand to hold the younger man down with a cool palm pressed to his abdomen.
Taehyung doesn’t need reminding, but Yoongi is an oral god. His mouth works wonders. It’s no wonder that he chose to become a rapper. Yoongi can spit rhymes faster than Taehyung can understand sometimes and other times he can make Taehyung come just from eating him out like it’s Yoongi’s goddamn job to make a meal out of him. Currently, Yoongi is doing just that.
His tongue traces Taehyung’s outer rim while his knobbly fingers continue to pursue the younger’s prostate. The soft, calloused pads of Yoongi’s fingertips brush against it momentarily and Taehyung keens, his hips canting forward into Yoongi’s face before he’s pushed flat on his back once more. Yoongi levels him a glare and allows his fingers to slip out of Taehyung, crooking on his rim as he does. Taehyung whines and pulls on the handcuffs, but moans brokenly when Yoongi’s skilled tongue pushes past his rim and starts to circle around his walls. Taehyung clenches down and Yoongi’s slicked hand slaps his thigh lightly, telling Taehyung to relax.
Taehyung tries his best, but it’s hard to do just that when Yoongi lathes across his prostate and he feels like he’s going to die.
His blood is singing in his veins and Yoongi’s touch feels cool, but it does nothing to settle the fire that’s roaring throughout Taehyung. Taehyung thinks he could come just like this, moaning out Yoongi’s name like a prayer, writhing underneath his tongue with his hands restrained over his head. He’s surprised when he does.
“I’m gon--” He’s cut off when his orgasm hits him like a moving truck slamming on the brakes.
Yoongi sputters and smacks Taehyung’s thigh as he pulls away so he can glare and sulk at the younger.
Taehyung jumps a little when Yoongi strikes his thigh, but his orgasm is still rocketing through him and all he can do is clamp down on his bottom lip and sway his hips as his come covers the soft flesh of his belly that Yoongi likes to bite on sometimes.
“You’re really greedy, aren’t you?” Yoongi asks, his voice breathy and hoarse and Taehyung whines in response. “You came already and I haven’t put my dick in you yet.”
Taehyung hums, his body going slack as his orgasm finally comes to pass and he’s left with his eyes closed shut and a thin layer of sweat shimmering on his skin. Yoongi sighs and Taehyung jolts when the elder’s tongue swirls through the mess on Taehyung’s abdomen. His skin still feels on fire and it's overly sensitive, so even Yoongi’s cool breaths on him feel tingly. Yoongi’s tongue on his skin is a whole nother matter.
He can feel his cock struggle to get hard again, but Taehyung is no magician, he’s going to need a lot of stimulation to get hard once more so soon after coming. Yoongi’s abilities have never failed the younger yet so he isn’t surprised when all it takes is Yoongi’s tongue lapping up his come off his belly and four of the elder’s fingers pushing insistently against Taehyung’s sensitive prostate for his cock to start rising up again slowly.
Yoongi doesn’t mind though. He’s always enjoyed pleasuring his partners and when he started fooling around with Taehyung it seemed like he had met his match. Except Taehyung was actually very sloppy when giving oral, he was incredibly giving, but all over the place really. Yoongi had been slowly teaching him how to better his skills by pointing out what he did and didn’t like when Taehyung went down on him. Except now, Yoongi was suckling on the head of Taehyung’s cock, his fingers busy at work and his other hand pressed flat on Taehyung’s chest to keep the younger man pinned to the mattress.
Taehyung is keening, much more louder than necessary, but Yoongi doesn’t mind, it just tells him he’s doing a good job.
“Hyung,” Taehyung moans, his voice low and rough and it spikes a thrill through Yoongi.
Yoongi looks up to meet Taehyung’s delirious gaze and almost laughs when Taehyung groans at the sight of Yoongi with his lips wrapped firmly around Taehyung’s dick and his fingers slowly pulling out of Taehyung one by one.
“Hyung, please,” Taehyung whines then.
Yoongi can’t help the smirk that engulfs his face as he pops off of Taehyung’s cock and reaches blindly for the condom he set aside earlier. He rips the foil open with his teeth and easily slides it down his own cock before he pulls Taehyung’s legs up and settles the back of his knees over his shoulders. Taehyung groans and pulls on the handcuffs again, hissing when the cool metal bites into his skin, but he likes the feel of it and he likes the feel of Yoongi in between his legs even more.
The elder watches Taehyung as he slowly pushes in. Taehyung gasps and bites his lips to keep from groaning out. His eyelids flutter close again and Yoongi so desperately wants to kiss him, but he gets distracted when he bottoms out and Taehyung makes a pretty little whine that he’s never made before.
Yoongi goes still, relishing the sound until Taehyung’s bucking his hips to get some sort of friction from Yoongi. He frowns down at the younger man.
“Please,” Taehyung gasps, his eyes shut tight and hands clenched into fists above his head.
Yoongi pulls out shallowly and thrusts back in. Taehyung whines and arches his back, spewing out a mess of gibberish because Yoongi’s angle is just right and even if his dick isn’t the longest or thickest out there in the entire world, it’s still more than enough to drive Taehyung slightly insane. The elder grips Taehyung’s thighs and lets his hips buck into Taehyung, sweat forming on his brow when Taehyung’s own hips rise to meet him thrust for thrust. Yoongi can already feel his muscles start to shake, a fire building in his belly as his hips snap against Taehyung.
Taehyung can only make inaudible noises and move his hips the tiniest bit to match Yoongi’s movements. His skin is on fire and he’s sweating enough that it’s probably stinking up their bedroom, but all he really cares about is making Yoongi come.
“Fuck,” Yoongi groans, his hips moving blindly with Taehyung writhing beneath him.
He leans down until he’s close enough for Taehyung to lift his head and let their lips clash against one another. Yoongi isn’t sure how he manages to keep his hips moving as he licks his way into his boyfriend’s mouth, but Taehyung is still whimpering low in his throat and the sounds and air around them are all so hot that Yoongi wouldn’t even care if he came or not.
Evidently, he does.
It doesn’t slam into him like Taehyung’s orgasms tend to, but there’s a burn in his veins and his muscles tense up as he releases himself into the condom still inside Taehyung. Taehyung looks like he’s about to cry when Yoongi bites down on his bottom lip as he milks himself through his orgasm, thrusts shallow, but still managing to strike Taehyung where he needs it most.
Taehyung’s second orgasm isn’t as intense as the first, it’s not even half really, yet there’s a newer, deeper feeling settling into his chest as Yoongi kisses him while he spurts clear liquid over his stomach. He barely notices that Yoongi pulled out and threw the condom away before he quickly lets Taehyung out of the handcuffs. He’s much more interested in the fact that he’s falling head over heels in love again.
He’s been in love before, but not like this. He’s loved Yoongi for some time now and he knows that he’s been in love with the elder for awhile too, but it’s suddenly registering in his brain just how deeply in love he is.
Yoongi’s like the last missing piece of those one thousand pieced jigsaw puzzles Taehyung could never finish as a child. Yoongi brings with him everything that Taehyung thought he himself lacked. In a way, Yoongi is almost a polar opposite of Taehyung. He likes the quiet when he’s working, whereas Taehyung needs his headphones in at full volume to finish a lab report. Yoongi survives off coffee while Taehyung prefers a cup of tea to settle his nerves. Yoongi doesn’t like overexerting himself, but Taehyung wouldn’t miss the chance to run through a playground if he could. Yoongi completes him, he thinks. Yoongi is what Taehyung’s been missing his whole life.
He is so in love with him.
He doesn’t know how he got into the bathtub curled up into Yoongi’s chest when he comes back to, but he’s there, cradled and comforted in the fact that Yoongi loves him just as much in return.
Taehyung hums, a noise low and reverberating from somewhere deep within his chest as Yoongi uses their shower rag to clean Taehyung up. The water is warm and Yoongi’s firm, cool chest pressed against his back soothes Taehyung. He lets his head fall back onto his boyfriend’s shoulder and smiles up at him.
For the first time in awhile, Taehyung feels like a child again. He feels cared for, something he’s been missing desperately ever since he left his hometown of Daegu.
Yoongi presses a kiss to the shell of Taehyung’s ear and brings one of Taehyung’s wrists up to his lips. The skin is indented from the handcuffs, a bit red and slightly puffy, but it doesn’t hurt and Taehyung makes sure to appease the elder’s worries by sending a warm smile in Yoongi’s direction when his boyfriend gives him a questioning look about his wrists.
“I told you the handcuffs would be fun,” Taehyung murmurs, his voice thick with emotion and exhaustion.
Yoongi smirks and presses his lips to the tip of Taehyung’s nose. “Shut up.”
Taehyung giggles and leans up to give Yoongi a proper kiss. “I love you,” he whispers against Yoongi’s lips.
Yoongi’s gummy smile greets him and Taehyung feels his heart melt into goop. “I love you too.”
Taehyung doesn’t really think about what he says next, but some of his best decisions have never been ones that he’s thought long and hard about so he just, goes for it.
“Wanna get married?”
Yoongi doesn’t go still or stop smiling like any other person would have if they’d been proposed to while taking a bath. He merely smiles wider and kisses Taehyung again. He’s used to Taehyung and his almost strange way of existing. Yoongi thinks that he’d like to exist by Taehyung’s side for a long, long time. Marriage had never appealed to him before, but that was before he met Taehyung, who he’s sure is the love of his life at this point.
Taehyung is a lot of things for Yoongi. He would never say exactly what, but when the elder wakes up too early on most mornings and watches the sunrise peek through their curtains only to bless Taehyung’s sleeping form with a slither of sunlight that highlights his golden skin, the slope of his nose, his brown hair fanned around him on the pillows like a halo, the slant of his lips with his mouth slightly parted open as he snores, Yoongi doesn’t think he really needs to say what exactly Taehyung is for him. Taehyung knows and Yoongi knows too and that’s enough.
“Okay.”
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precuredaily · 6 years
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Precure Day 084
Episode: Futari wa Precure Max Heart 34 - “Travel, Friends! Field Trip, Zakenna!?” Date watched: 21 October 2018 Original air date: 16 October 2005 Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/QRmVyhP
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Have you ever seen a picture that summarizes Nagisa so well without food?
Is this the best episode of Precure Max Heart? Absolutely not. Is it my favorite? No way. But do I love it? Absolutely. It’s just so fun! It’s the class trip to Kyoto, and if you know anything about our cast, you know they’ll ham it up. I mean just look at that picture. (for the record, strange art aside, Honoka is just kind of looking at Nagisa like “wtf”, not purposefully being silly)
I could describe the fun the elder girls get into in more detail but honestly I wouldn’t do the fun any justice, just watch the episode. Back in Koizumi Gakuen, Hikari is feeling kind of lonely, but several spooky encounters and an ominous warning from Wishun perturb her to the point where she ends up sneaking off to Kyoto. Lastly, in the Dark Mansion, the butlers cannot find Hikaru anywhere.....
That night, a big pillow fight erupts in the girls’ hotel room and when Mrs. Yoshimi comes to shut them up, she predictably takes a pillow to the face. Then she gets involved as well.
The next day,  more fun in Kyoto as Nagisa and Honoka win a costume prize to dress up in period outfits:
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Nagisa wants to see her favorite period drama getting filmed and she actually stumbles into someone who works on it, a propmaster, whose body of work even homages old kaiju films. However, Uraganos shows up, getting way too into the role of a villain from a samurai drama in voice and mannerisms. He turns the old kaiju costume into a zakenna and it gives Black and White a run for their money until, at the eleventh hour, Hikari shows up, transforms, and dispels it long enough for her friends to summon the Sparkle Braces (it’s been a few episodes, hasn’t it?) and blow everybody away with Marble Screw Max Spark. As the dust settles, they’re left wondering how the heck they’re going to explain Hikari to their teacher.... which is honestly a good question.
While the animation in this episode is notably lackluster (while not being as outright bad as some earlier episodes), the scenery and sights and the general opportunity afforded by changing the setting to Kyoto for once more than make up for it, and spending a few days with these fun characters in this environment is a delight. Even Uraganos acting like a he’s in a jidai-geki show cracked me up. I was reminded of a few things I myself saw during my trip to Japan back in 2009 (before I got into Precure actually, though not by much, and I had a passing awareness of it by that point), such as the fountain and temples. It’s all around fun and there’s also a clear passion that went into making this and making a bunch of homages to the more historical side of Japanese culture. And on top of that, the fun continues for another episode! So come back tomorrow (I promise it’ll actually be tomorrow) for the second half of this journey, and to find out how people react to a first year joining the third years on their trip.
Oh also Hikaru appears on a street at the end and a new Heartiel, Prosen, appears to say a few lines.
Pink Precure Catchphrase Count: Probably 1?
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strawbebehmod · 7 years
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Tiger greed au stuff
Some tiger greed headcanons. Greed bought the abandoned building next to the devil’s nest to give them more space. He also had a greenhouse build on top of the devil’s nest where they could hang out. All his cats were trained to use a gravel lot in the basement of the other building he owned as a bathroom. He had to hire people to maintain this building. They were sworn to secrecy
Some of his notable big cats: Dragon: Big male white tiger This was the first tiger greed acquired. He had him before the devil’s nest was established He found him at a traveling circus and decided he wanted him Dragon is very chill Listens to greed for the most part Only lets greed pet him But will sleep wherever he feels like, including someone else’s bed Loves turkey, especially turkey legs Especially loved playing with the bones Had a terrible habit of sinking his claws into anything he liked, thus they needed regular trimmings
Poppy: Female Siberian tiger Had her for over twenty years Most cuddly tiger Trained to attack on command Will play with victims like a ball of string Very active but stays away from the bar area of the devil’s nest Will climb on anything she can Favorite foods are smoked ham and spicy sausages with eggs Brave enough to sneak food from Greed’s plate Allowed him to pick her up for five minutes before trying to bite him Completely spoiled rotten
Azalea Female Siberian/bengal mix Another one he acquired from a circus Very shy and never let him pick her up Only let greed pet her anyone else was subject to face mauling Enjoyed resting her head on his lap Very quiet, almost never roared Liked sleeping in greed’s treasure room on his piles of gold Also enjoyed being adorned in pearl and diamond necklaces As well as hanging out in the greenhouse Favorite foods are spare ribs and pork chops
Bourbon Male African lion Originally owned by some rich guy trying to keep him as a trophy Was completely declawed by this person as well as muzzled, half starved, and kept in a small cage most of the time that he couldn’t even stand up in Greed defaced the man’s mansion upon stealing the lion from him Became the laziest cat greed ever had, spending the rest of his days lying around on mountains of pillows and rolling around in catnip (catnip does infact work on lions) Likes wide open spaces, gets nervous and starts biting his tail if in a room smaller than fourteen feet by fourteen feet An immovable force. No one could wake him from his slumber or move him from the couch Enjoyed chewing on greed’s ultimate shield Will eat anything meat, but particularly loves to chew on pigs ears as treats and enjoys lamb chops on special occasions
Sheela and Sgt. Fireball Female Malayan tiger and male sumatran tiger Won from a circus owner in a poker game
Sheela The mom tiger Will groom greed’s hair and vest fur against his will Would hunt him down and pounce on him to do so This was a daily occurrence Highly protective of greed Had a specific couch that was hers and no one else’s Anyone who touched it lost an arm Greed was the only one who didn’t She physically shoved him off of the couch and growled at him, keeping eye contact as she climbed on it Would shove him in the direction of somewhere she wanted him to go or to get him to move out of her way Would push many things off shelves Also needed claws trimmed regularly as she liked to kneed the carpet with her claws Her favorite foods were grilled carp and baby back ribs Loved the spicy sauce even though it was bad for her
Sgt. Fireball Would fight anyone Was kept far away from any humans because of this Still tried to sneak into the bar area Wrestled greed often Would use his ultimate shield as a chew toy Didn’t like to be petted Was a slut for hot dogs Like, even the cheap nasty kinds It did not matter, all hot dogs were good to him, even burnt ones Bratwursts were evil, however, and were to be destroyed upon sight Greed once had a few hot dog eating contests with him The tiger won 4 out of 5 times He also learned to beg for table scraps Sadly he did not stay with greed long, as he got out and was immediately taken by animal control to the Central Zoo. No one was injured, but it still upset greed
Brom Very big male bengal tiger Bought off the black market Wanted to be the boss Wrestled with greed a lot Enjoyed trying to bite his head off Top guard cat, very good at his job Slept most of the day and was up all night Was grumpy around people and growls at anyone who passes within ten feet of him Also not big on petting but a bit more ok with it Has taken off greed’s arm before Was very proud of this Liked giving face licks Favorite food was bacon and fried eggs Had a cub with Peaches Was only around the chimeras for a year before passing away from old age Really liked martel during that time
Ferris Male Jaguar Also known as “captain asshole” Was stolen from a circus with a monkey as well as peaches and maggie The only cat greed really didn’t like Greed had to put deadbolt locks on the bathroom because he figured out how to turn on the bath tub and took three hour baths with water running down the halls Stole all the nicest sheets and pillows in the building Got into many arguments with Brom The two were kept away from each other after that Steals and sleeps on all of greed’s favorite clothing Also stole several bottles of greed’s favorite whiskey and refused to give them back because they were shiny Greed still doesn’t know what happened to the cowhide rug Would regularly sneak into the bar floor and purposely scare away patrons Would only let Greed’s favorite female guests pet him and would totally hog their attention Slept in greed’s bed by sprawling out over the whole thing and refused to move for him Liked to climb on top of the canopy beds and surprise him from above Was the pickiest eater of all the cats Would only eat salmon, lobster, or really nice steak One time someone joked that Ferris was the cat version of greed This person was banned from the devil’s nest Ferris “accidentally” escaped one day Greed did not go looking for him
Peaches Female Golden bengal tiger Absolute sweetheart Greed’s secret favorite The chimeras have caught him baby talking to her Follows greed wherever he goes Is the most well behaved Likes to hang out in the bar area but doesn’t bug anyone Likes being petted a lot Will lick your clothing if it is orange Still will maul faces if ordered to An expert at begging, she will sit her head on greed’s lap and make little noises until he gives her what she wants Loves hot baths Her favorite food is chicken but she also likes licking watermelon on hot days Will eat out of the palm of greed’s hand Good tiger mom to her cub and is very proud of him
Maggie Indochinese tiger Peaches’ shadow But really doesn’t like people Enjoys making Roa nervous by getting too close to him and just staring at him or sniffing him Enjoys rolling all over the fresh laundry They’ve invested in cloth laundry bags because of this instead of breakable plastic baskets Has a habit of sticking her tongue out Jumps at loud noises Is a regular victim of laser pointer chasing Loves sunbathing and jazz music Is probably the pair of eyes following you from the darkness in the middle of the night And by you, I mean dolcetto Or Roa Greed claims this can’t be because maggie sleeps in the greenhouse on the top of the building Her favorite food is clam chowder She does not care that it makes her sick, she will hunt down the pot and eat the whole thing
Bruce Male bengal tiger cub Peaches and Brom’s cub Extremely cute The only cub greed ever had Yes he did the lion king thing And yes, peaches attacked him twelve seconds later for stealing her baby Bruce thinks he’s bigger than he really is Steals greed’s boots regularly Will get into everything Bido once found him inside one of his pillows playing with the feathers Inherited his love of chicken from his mom Makes nomming noises as he eats
Skipper Male cheetah The last big cat greed got Found him in a lab while helping other chimeras escape Was probably going to be used to make a chimera Is extremely jittery Will not go near most of the chimeras Except dolcetto He loves dolcetto He will follow him wherever he goes and rub up against him all the time Dolcetto is terrified of him, even though he’s been told cheetahs don’t eat people But the cheetah will not go away He even crawls on top of dolcetto as he’s trying to sleep Dolcetto doesn’t sleep well those nights Greed once tried to take him out to get exercise by disguising him as a grey hound and taking him to a park This plan did not end well They still have to take him for walks regularily Skipper’s favorite food is meatballs and canned tuna
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i-love-shannon-bubb · 7 years
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Every single question you unsociable prick
Shania you are an absolUTE ASS BLOODY HELL1. Who was the last person you held hands with?A girl,, gals being pals :^)2. Are you outgoing or shy?Outgoing3. Who are you looking forward to seeing?My friends4. Are you easy to get along with?I would say so?5. If you were drunk would the person you like take care of you?I would hope so!6. What kind of people are you attracted to?UHM Girls with long hair and light colored eyes? Around my height??7. Do you think you’ll be in a relationship two months from now? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯8. Who from the opposite gender is on your mind?One of my friends from college9. Does talking about sex make you uncomfortable?Nope10. Who was the last person you had a deep conversation with?Don’t actually remember lol11. What does the most recent text that you sent say?“SHOOK”12. What are your 5 favorite songs right now?!!! “Strangers” By Halsey ft. Lauren Jauregui“That’s My Girl” By Fifth Harmony“Born To Die” By Lana Del Rey“Misery Business” By Paramore“When You’re Gone” By Avril Lavigne
13. Do you like it when people play with your hair?Only certain people omggg,,14. Do you believe in luck and miracles?Ehh iffy about that15. What good thing happened this summer?It’s warmer and I can wear as little clothing as I want16. Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?LOL YEuUP17. Do you think there is life on other planets?Ye
18. Do you still talk to your first crush?Nope19. Do you like bubble baths?Ehhh sometimes20. Do you like your neighbors?I don’t talk to them21. What are you bad habits?I bite my nails and i like attention even if its bad22. Where would you like to travel?Australia!23. Do you have trust issues?Eh depends24. Favorite part of your daily routine?Idk tbh25. What part of your body are you most uncomfortable with?My hips omgg26. What do you do when you wake up?I stay in bed for 10 minutes and evaluate how much I don’t wanna get up at the moment so I use my phone for a little bit27. Do you wish your skin was lighter or darker?Just a tad darker28. Who are you most comfortable around?People I trust29. Have any of your ex’s told you they regret breaking up?Never had an ex30. Do you ever want to get married?Yeah31. Is your hair long enough for a pony tail?Yes sir32. Which celebrities would you have a threesome with?Lauren Jauregui, Sophie Turner, Natalie Dormer33. Spell your name with your chin.nztasha34. Do you play sports? What sports?Yeah, I swim and I do track and field35. Would you rather live without TV or music?TV36. Have you ever liked someone and never told them?Yes37. What do you say during awkward silences?I either laugh or just say something to break it38. Describe your dream girl/guy?LOL Lauren Jauregui39. What are your favorite stores to shop in?H&M, uhh, Hot Topic????40. What do you want to do after high school?Go to college41. Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?Depends42. If your being extremely quiet what does it mean?Im just tired43. Do you smile at strangers?YEAH44. Trip to outer space or bottom of the ocean?Outer Space45. What makes you get out of bed in the morning?Alycia Debnam Carey46. What are you paranoid about?Yikes,, idk if i wanna say,,”47. Have you ever been high?..ye48. Have you ever been drunk?Does being tipsy count?49. Have you done anything recently that you hope nobody finds out about?Nope50. What was the colour of the last hoodie you wore?Grey51. Ever wished you were someone else?Yeup52. One thing you wish you could change about yourself?My lips53. Favourite makeup brand?I dont wear makeup54. Favourite store?Idk man55. Favourite blog?My blod56. Favourite colour?Grey, Black, Green, Red57. Favourite food? Brazilian food58. Last thing you ate?Pork59. First thing you ate this morning?Oatmeal60. Ever won a competition? For what?yee, a swimming competition for my heats61. Been suspended/expelled? For what?Nope62. Been arrested? For what?Nope63. Ever been in love? Yeah to a famous person64. Tell us the story of your first kiss?FUCK So i met this girl at like a gay prom and like I got her number and snapchat and like we were texting for a few days and we wanted to hang out and so we met up on a friday and we went to one of my school music events and like we left and she drove me home and we were in her car just talking and i went “Wow we didn’t even hold hands” as a joke and then she said “cause you never went to hold mine” and so i held her hand and I SAID THE FUCKING DORKIEST THING EVER I HATE MYSELF and then i said “Lowkey i wanna kiss you” then bam bam chicken and ham i got my first kiss,, highkey if she reads this imma kermit sewerside65. Are you hungry right now?Nope66. Do you like your tumblr friends more than your real friends?I mean they are my real friends lol67. Facebook or Twitter?What?68. Twitter or Tumblr?Never heard of her69. Are you watching tv right now?No
70. Names of your bestfriends? Nicole, Arleth, Aylin, Gaby, Eileen, thats it p much71. Craving something? What?Murder72. What colour are your towels?Its a yankee towel72. How many pillows do you sleep with?273. Do you sleep with stuffed animals?yeah, 274. How many stuffed animals do you think you have?2..75. Favourite animal?UGH there are too many76. What colour is your underwear?Black77. Chocolate or Vanilla?both78. Favourite ice cream flavour?Cookies n creme79. What colour shirt are you wearing?A Fall Out Boy tank top80. What colour pants?Im wearing shorts81. Favourite tv show?Game Of Thrones82. Favourite movie?Ex Machina83. Mean Girls or Mean Girls 2?The first84. Mean Girls or 21 Jump Street?Mean GIrls85. Favourite character from Mean Girls?Regina George86. Favourite character from Finding Nemo?Bruce87. First person you talked to today?LOLL My crush,,88. Last person you talked to today?My two friends Ash and Nicole89. Name a person you hate?One?
90. Name a person you love?My mother91. Is there anyone you want to punch in the face right now?Myself92. In a fight with someone?No?93. How many sweatpants do you have?394. How many sweaters/hoodies do you have?Uh 5?95. Last movie you watched?Guardians of the Galaxy 296. Favourite actress?Im gonna list a few, Alicia Vikander, Alycia Debnam Carey, Sophie Turner97. Favourite actor?Kit Harington, Michael Cera, Heath Ledger98. Do you tan a lot?not really99. Have any pets?2 dogs and 2 cats100. How are you feeling?Eh101. Do you type fast?Idk102. Do you regret anything from your past?Yes.103. Can you spell well?Yas104. Do you miss anyone from your past?Eh105. Ever been to a bonfire party?yes106. Ever broken someone’s heart?maybe?107. Have you ever been on a horse?|yes108. What should you be doing?I dont even know109. Is something irritating you right now?YEs, myself110. Have you ever liked someone so much it hurt?ye111. Do you have trust issues?eh112. Who was the last person you cried in front of?Myself113. What was your childhood nickname?Nat114. Have you ever been out of your province/state?Yes115. Do you play the Wii?Not anymore, really116. Are you listening to music right now?no117. Do you like chicken noodle soup?Yes118. Do you like Chinese food?Yes119. Favourite book?A Game of Thrones120. Are you afraid of the dark?Hell nah b121. Are you mean?Maybe122. Is cheating ever okay?HELL NO if its on a person, Unless its a test in school then eh i guess
123. Can you keep white shoes clean?Yes
124. Do you believe in love at first sight?Idk125. Do you believe in true love?yes?126. Are you currently bored?yes127. What makes you happy?Many things128. Would you change your name?N0129. What your zodiac sign?Aquarius130. Do you like subway?the food place? Not necessarily 131. Your bestfriend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?Hes gay so thats a problem132. Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?No clue133. Favourite lyrics right now?“She doesn’t call me on the phone anymore”134. Can you count to one million?Lets see135. Dumbest lie you ever told?I lied to my mom saying I was hanging out with 4 friends when I was actually hanging out with this girl i like136. Do you sleep with your doors open or closed?Closed137. How tall are you?5′6″138. Curly or Straight hair?I have Curly139. Brunette or Blonde?I am brunette140. Summer or Winter?Autumn141. Night or Day?Afternoon142. Favourite month?February cause thats my birth month143. Are you a vegetarian?Nope144. Dark, milk or white chocolate?Dark145. Tea or Coffee?Both146. Was today a good day?Yes147. Mars or Snickers?None148. What’s your favourite quote?“Time to stop”149. Do you believe in ghosts?Meh150. Get the closest book next to you, open it to page 42, what’s the first line on that page? 
“For the first ten minutes, the prisoners were too rattled by the shooting to notice that they were floating through space, the only humans to leave the Colony in almost three hundred years.”-The 100
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buffyanon · 7 years
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For the domestic meme bc WOW I LOVE DOMESTICITY: tillow, briley, xandrew, lunn, and cangel.
You’re so extra that I have to put this under a readmore. And I already did cangel :)
tillow!
big spoon/little spoon: They switch a lot, even multiple times a night. They’re just super  touchy with each other, they cuddle even when it’s way too warm to be comfortable. 
favorite non-sexual activity: Getting high and watching Steven Universe. Or going to animal shelters and hanging out with old dogs and cats (but especially cats) because they’re so precious and affectionate. 
who uses all the hot water: They both do, because they shower together 90% of the time. it isn’t even always a sexual thing, they just like being around each other and washing each other’s hair and singing along to the radio. 
most trivial thing they fight over: They don’t really fight about trivial things? If they are, it’s because there’s a bigger underlying issue that neither of them want to address. 
who does most of the cleaning: They clean together but they’re so bad at it because they get distracted by random things they find. It takes them hours. 
what has a season pass on their dvr/who controls the netflix queue: They have pretty much the same taste in shows so it’s not usually a problem, but if there’s a conflict then Willow usually gets her way because she’s the better pouter. 
who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: Willow, because Tara’s got phone anxiety and because she’s bad at price negotiations. Willow’s not great at the later either, but she’s better than Tara is. 
who steals the blankets: Willow. She burritos herself in her sleep and she and Tara wake up all tangled, it’s ridiculous. And also adorable. 
who leaves their stuff around: They both do, but especially Willow. Neither of them mind, though. It gives their space personality. 
who remembers to buy the milk: They’re vegans but Willow remembers to buy the almond milk for herself and the coconut milk for Tara. 
who remembers anniversaries: Tara remembers them first but Willow gets around to it. They do lowkey things most years but they’re fun, like garden picnics and pillow fort movie nights. 
who cooks normally?: They love cooking together and trying out recipes they find on Pintrest, which sometimes end terribly but it’s a good time anyway. They’re not above cliche flour fights. 
how often do they fight?: Not that often, but they do fight. After a little while of being together, they get good at it, though. Like, they learn how to fight without being intentionally hurtful or manipulative or anything like that. (Willow needs more help with this than Tara does.)
what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Text absolutely constantly, and video chat when they can. If they’re sleeping away from each other, sometimes they’ll video chat while falling asleep because it’s easier to sleep when they’re with each other. 
nicknames for each other?: God, they have so many. Obvious ones, like honey, peaches,baby, etc. But they also have a lot of animals (like squirrel and Bambi) and totally random ones that come from inside jokes, it’s ridiculous. 
who is more likely to pay for dinner?: They don’t actually eat out all that much, because of the vegan thing ignore the obvious innuendo there, but when they do it’s just whoever has a better job at the time, unless it’s someone’s birthday or something. 
what would they get each other for gifts?: They’re good at handmade, so they do those pretty often, but Tara has been known to splurge on jewelry for Willow and Willow always finds funky stuff on vacation (which is what she calls going on overseas missions with the scoobies) for Tara.  
who kissed who first?: Willow, and she was so so so nervous and it was just a small peck but it was a thousand times better than any kiss she had ever had with a boy. 
who made the first move?: We pretty much saw this in Hush and it was so perfect I don’t want to change anything. 
who remembers things?: Tara’s better at this because Willow can be such a scatter brain. But they have a (super cramped and messy) whiteboard calendar in their kitchen that helps. 
who started the relationship?: Neither one ever ‘officially’ asked the other out, it just kind of happened because of mutual feelings and understanding of those feelings. 
who cusses more?: Willow, but neither of them cuss very much. Willow is known to make up her own cusses though, like “oh snickerdoodle” and it’s absolutely adorable. 
what would they do if the other one was hurt?: They totally mother hen each other and...Well, we know what Willow does when Tara’s killed so she kind of goes ham if there’s nothing she can do to help. 
briley!
big spoon/little spoon: Riley’s the big spoon when they spoon. Neither of them sleep a lot while Riley’s on the Initiative drugs, but once he’s off of them, they usually sleep facing each other so Buffy doesn’t wake Riley up and because they both have nice faces which are good to look at. 
favorite non-sexual activity: Riley convinced Buffy to try one of those escape the room things, and they both loved it so much that they do it like once a month. By now they know all the tropes so it isn’t as challenging, and they’re considering making their own but they know it would be impossible for anyone besides them to solve it. (The first time they did one, though, Riley had to talk Buffy out of just punching the door open when she couldn’t figure out a riddle)
who uses all the hot water: Buffy when she takes baths, which she likes because she makes them rose scented and they’re relaxing, but they both generally take quick showers. 
most trivial thing they fight over: Buffy talking so much during vampire movies annoys Riley, but she was right and he does the same thing when watching military movies and she jokingly picks fights about that. 
who does most of the cleaning: Riley, mostly because Buffy’s busy with slayer stuff and he likes making her life easier, but also because in the military you learn how to be all clean and organized and Buffy and Dawn don’t excel at that. 
what has a season pass on their dvr/who controls the netflix queue: Buffy, she’s good at talking Riley into watching objectively terrible tv. They both really like Community, though. 
who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: Neither of them because Riley can generally fix it himself, and if not he’s got an army buddy who can. They don’t love spending money when they don’t have to. 
who steals the blankets: Neither of them, but mostly because Buffy has a bad habit of kicking the blankets off both of them while they’re asleep. It’s not that bad, though, because then she gets cold and cuddles up to Riley more. Neither of them mind.
who leaves their stuff around: Buffy does. She isn’t super bad about it, but Riley has been known to trip over her boots in the middle of the living room. 
who remembers to buy the milk: Riley all the way. In my ideal universe, he moves in with Buffy and Dawn, and Dawn will say how funny it is that they never seem to run out of tampons since he moved in. 
who remembers anniversaries: Only Riley the first year and it’s kind of sad, so Buffy makes a point to remember after that. 
who cooks normally?: Riley because he’s got a bit more time, but it’s fancier when Buffy cooks. I know fanon is that she sucks at cooking but I think she tries hard. 
how often do they fight?: They argue when they’re both tired and stressed out, but they’re good at realizing that it was because they’re tired and stressed out come morning. 
what do they do when they’re away from each other?: They’re both pretty good at being separated, but Buffy likes to send Riley goofy selfies and he smiles so huge when he gets them. He loves his tiny strange girlfriend. 
nicknames for each other?: Not very many, besides ‘Buff’ and ‘Riles.’
who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Riley, as a southern (ish) gentleman thing. Buffy thinks it’s pretty silly and kind of oldfashioned but it doesn’t bother her as much as it would bother... I was gonna say me or Willow, because we’d both think it’s kinda sexist, but we’re both gay so we wouldn’t be in that situation.  
what would they get each other for gifts?: Riley likes getting Buffy a ton of little presents, like jewelry or trinkets (and so many flowers, he’s always bringing her flowers) he sees when he’s shopping. Buffy finds it hard to shop for boys but she puts a lot of thought into his birthday presents. 
who kissed who first?: God I feel like this is canon but I completely forget what happened, I’m a terrible person. I love briley. I’m sorry, briley gods. But in my head, it’s Buffy. Although if she didn’t, Riley was going to about a half second later. 
who made the first move?: Riley, if holding hands counts as a “move.”
who remembers things?: Riley is better at this and he ‘subtly’ reminds Buffy a few days before Important Things so she doesn’t feel like she’s being told what to do. 
who started the relationship?: Riley definitely ‘officially’ asked Buffy to go steady even though it was already understood that they were boyfriend and girlfriend because he’s a fucking nerd. 
who cusses more?: Buffy, especially during patrolling. 
what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Generally, kick the enemies ass. Stick to your strengths. 
Xandrew!
big spoon/little spoon: Xander’s the big spoon, and Andrew’s such a cuddly person it’s impossible to get up some mornings. 
favorite non-sexual activity: Comiccon. But for everyday stuff, they like watching Star Trek on Netflix and having “”debates”” over spock/bones vs spock/kirk 
who uses all the hot water: Andrew is terrible at this because he likes trying out fancy soaps and he wants to get the most out of them. 
most trivial thing they fight over: Star Trek ships. Actually anything tv related they just go at it. 
who does most of the cleaning: neither of them. They live in filth until Andrew’s best friend Anya visits, she’ll kick them out and do it all herself. 
what has a season pass on their dvr/who controls the netflix queue: They fight over this. They have the same taste but one of them will be in a Vampire Dairies mood and one will be in a Supergirl mood and it’s a disaster. 
who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: Andrew, because Xander has a wee bit too much pride. 
who steals the blankets: Andrew, he likes to be a burrito, especially in his space sheets because then he wakes up and he’s in space. 
who leaves their stuff around: They both do, the messy nerds. Disaster. 
who remembers to buy the milk: Andrew’s good at shopping because he bakes, so he’s always going out to buy things. They’re never in need of food. 
who remembers anniversaries: Andrew’s better at this than Xander, he also is better at big anniversary gestures. 
who cooks normally?: Andrew! He enjoys it and he’s a lot better at it. 
how often do they fight?: They bicker all the damn time, it’s most of their communication. A lot of lovingly making fun of each other. They have a few huge blowout fights, but they’re not often enough to be a big problem. 
what do they do when they’re away from each other?: They send each other memes. It’s dumb but it makes them laugh and they like feeling close to each other. 
nicknames for each other?: Not to be totally cheesy but... Bruce and Clarke. 
who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Xander because he likes to feel like a gentleman and provider but Andrew always offers five or six times. 
what would they get each other for gifts?: Andrew has a way too big collection of Pop Funko figures, so Xander picks those up when he sees them. They usually end up being ones that he already has but he just loves feeling like Xander cares. Andrew bakes for Xander. A lot. He gains like 15lbs in the relationship.  
who kissed who first?: Xander kissed Andrew first but it took a lot of Willow talking up his confidence. 
who made the first move?: The kiss was the first move. Willow was so exhausted by the endless conversations about the exact right way to do it. 
who remembers things?: Neither of them, tbh. They’ll be having sex when the plumber shows up. Dumbasses. 
who started the relationship?: Xander technically, but Andrew had a crush first. 
who cusses more?: Xander. Andrew isn’t a huge fan of cursing but he thinks it’s kind of hot when other guys do it. 
what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Andrew turns into a expert nurse. Xander panics but tries to save face. 
Lunn!
big spoon/little spoon: Gunn is the big spoon. Lorne smiles himself to sleep a lot because Gunn is so comfortable. 
favorite non-sexual activity: I mean...karaoke. They sing to each other constantly, it’s so fun. But they also really like going to fancy operas and ballets and watching silent movies. They’re classy. 
who uses all the hot water: Lorne! But they like to take baths together (Lorne is the worst at apartment hunting because he Needs a place with a huge bath) and those last for hours. 
most trivial thing they fight over: Lorne takes so long to get ready for everything, so they show up late a lot and Gunn is a polite guy so he tries to avoid that, which they fight about. It isn’t serious, though. 
who does most of the cleaning: Both of them are pretty good about this but Lorne likes to find Pintrest organization hacks and reorganize their entire place while Gunn is out for the weekend.
what has a season pass on their dvr/who controls the netflix queue: Neither of them watch a ton of tv, besides artsy HBO stuff I guess. So they just watch their shows together. 
who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: Lorne calls at the first sight of any trouble, which Gunn thinks is silly but not worth arguing about. 
who steals the blankets: Neither of them, but it should be mentioned that Lorne has stupidly fancy sheets and fuzzy blankets and pillows and Gunn thinks it’s totally unneeded at first but then he gets used to it and gets annoyed when he has to sleep like a normal person. 
who leaves their stuff around: Neither of them because they’re sweet people who respect the shared space. 
who remembers to buy the milk: Gunn, mostly. He’s good at household stuff. 
who remembers anniversaries: Both of them! And Lorne loves making a big deal out of it. Gunn pretends to be embarrassed by it but he loves it a lot. 
who cooks normally?: Gunn really likes cooking. Lorne mixes the drinks and Gunn does the meal, eating together always feels like an event. 
how often do they fight?: Not very often, they both have good temperaments. And it helps that Lorne can read when Gunn wants to be left alone or needs to vent about something. 
what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Lorne sends Gunn Edible Arrangements and pretends that they totally aren’t from him.  
nicknames for each other?: Gunn just calls Lorne ‘Lorne’ but Gunn gets Gunny, bang bang,Charlie, Charlie Chaplin...there’s a lot. 
who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Gunn offers but a lot of the time, Lorne knows the owner because he’s so connected so the meal is free. 
what would they get each other for gifts?: Lorne loves spoiling Gunn but Gunn doesn’t know what tf to do with all these fancy ties and the odd gold watch. Gunn gets Lorne small but meaningful things, like cologne that Lorne likes but they don’t make anymore. 
who kissed who first?: Lorne kissed Gunn first, because Gunn’s aura was screaming that he wanted him to. 
who made the first move?: In this instance, humming while thinking about how cute Lorne is is making the first move so...
who remembers things?: They both do, but Lorne is better at little details because of managing his own bar. 
who cusses more?: Gunn in everyday situations but Lorne in bed. 
what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Gunn is unfortunately used to having people he cares about getting hurt, so he’s good at helping Lorne and staying a little bit calm and patching him up. Lorne freaks out more and is Extra about taking care of him. 
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lotuscorvus · 5 years
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I love my Barony. Like, I really really do. Had our annual event, Ragnarok, this weekend. This year’s theme was “A Loki Weekend” (don’t even groan, its Carraig Ban. Of course we did that).
There was a pillow fight, an improv-style performance of the “Thor pretends to be Freya to get his hammer back” story complete with audience participation, a competition where contestants had to carve the likeness of our Barons out of a potato, the winners of the martial competitions were gifted hams and deceptively voluminous drinking mugs, even the entire feast menu was punny.
There were also some truly lovely moments. I almost teared up a bit during court, which is I think a first. Events like this remind me of why I deal with all the hassle of traveling and sewing for these things, and also eating approximately five billion gnats. Its absolutely worth it for the joy of these events.
Also, because this is my life: turns out one of the women I’d vaguely known, who I got to be proper friends with this weekend, is friends with the mother of the DJ/event-host for the monthly goth night I’ve been going to for a few years. EVERY TIME. I always find some sort of connection like this. Literally can’t leave the house without tripping over somebody who I know, or knows someone I do. FFS I’m in northern Illinois, there are enough people here that this shouldn’t happen so much.
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phxxbepyrite · 5 years
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the sunshine hit me and I began to behave strangely when I came down from the mountain
Phoebe prided herself on never having been a weak child, she was not prone to illness or shortness of breath. She didn't get spring fevers or largely worrisome winter chills. She was accident prone when she was young, and even still now, toddling with little supervision as the few magical servants and elves they had tried to cover the Pyrite grounds and the small girl that Hector Pyrite left behind as he traversed the known and unknown world. She found herself hanging from tree limbs and exploring the rooms, she would bury her nose in tomes she could hardly read and tell stories to daisies and small animals that made their way into her home. Phoebe called this home, she called the fantasies in her head and the tomes of magic. Phoebe whispered fantasies and tales, asked the servants about when her father would be home, ask for bedtime stories where they whispered half-woven tales but when she was sick.  
Her father was never home. Her father came back and was there, for days and would lift her on his shoulders. He would show her how to wiggle her fingers and get a warming spell or make feathers and stone lift around her. He always promised to bring her home a wand, he always bought her precious little likes and tales. Phoebe believed him. When she was sick she thought of those small memories and quiet moments until Hector was lost in the fever.
When she was sick she called for her dad, during her rare illness, she would cry out, asking for her father. Begging her maid and cook to find him. Begging to know where he’s at. Asking for him hoping he’d walk into her room. Hoping that he’d sweep her up with his arms and rock her to sleep, whisper to her about her mother.
Phoebe whimpered as she woke up.
“Father?” the healer let out a sharp whine. Her skin was sticky, she itched and she lifted her palm to try and bat at the feeling. It was too warm and she just wanted to be cooled down.
“Father?” there was a rustle as she opened her eyes, and then she tried to sit up. Her entire body protested as if she’d gotten into a fight or walked a long way. She blinked back tears and she coughed, “Father?” There still wasn’t an answer as she laid back on the pillows, why was she even asking? Her father had seen her ill maybe three or four times her entire life. Why was she still asking? It was childish. So instead Phoebe blinked her eyes open, rapidly, and stared at the sky.
There was something intoxicating about blood Phoebe had long ago decided. The feel of blood on her palms, sticking between her fingers like honey on a summer’s day, with a tangy irony smell in the air. It invaded her senses and it was among the first thing she could recognize in the world, and it was the scent, the heady tang permeating the air and gently enticing her to draw her fingers up to find the source, wishing and willing magic to her fingertips to fix. It was the smell and feel of life, all humans had been born bathed in blood, and she had given her life to attend to it, and now her hands went to its chosen profession. 
Phoebe had always found the look of blood attractive on her fingers, and she was always so startling pretty in red. Her fingers had found scrapes on her knees from falling out of trees and onto rocks, she found happiness and harmony in the pulse of blood behind her ear. She rolled those same hands down, covered in tiny scars and pushed at the rough linen that covered her chest, her nipples were tight and high like towers and there were bruises blooming over her chest. The linen itched her, so she pushed it down lower, wiggling her hips a little, it ached, it absolutely burned and she let out a high tight whine from her chest. She stared at her belly.
It was speckled with stars, tiny red flecks covering the warm nuttiness of her skin, gleaming at her and it was so pretty. A thousand scarlet stars scattered across her belly with the bright garishly red and white comets tail streaking down and over her hip.
Her Healer reached down and coiled her fingers around the stars, catching the flecks under her nails but her belly lurched. Her muscles tightened and her breath caught in the back of her throat, she knew this was her skin, she knew that this was her stomach, she knew it was her breasts heaving and those bruises on her skin. Her naval heaved, with each rapid panicked breath and she watched as the skin ripped softly, gentle, more fresh beads of stars dripping from the tearing skin. 
Her wail was high pitched, even Inhuman, as suddenly the world came into focus and the pain became overwhelmingly real. She held her hands to her stomach, it hurt it hurt it hurt.
Why did it hurt so much? She fixed it. She fixed it there. She fixed it all together. The place she lay began to shake and everything grew blurry as tears came up. Then it wrenched as she sat up, coiling around her stomach, and it tore further, her fingers searching and glowing white.
She slowly threads it the edges, between her fingers and bringing the skin back.
She knew this, this was natural, this was familiar, her body wracked with ached and pain but she knew how to make it stop. She was going to make it stop. She had to make it stop. No one else was gonna make it stop. No one ever made her pains stop, except her, she could do it, she would do it.
There were hands on her back, pulling her hair back, curling her body back, pulling her fingers as wands entered her vision and she stared up at eyes, so similar to her own.
“Phoebe, Phoebe please settle down, Phoebe you’re on Ming Lands. Phoebe, you were hurt. Phoebe, please stop. Phoebe don’t.” they whispered to her, several hands lying her back down.
“Father?” 
“No, Phoebe it’s Mei, it’s Mei Phoebe, c’mon darling girl lie back down.”
Phoebe whined as they pushed her back, hands holding her wrists to her side as green light cover her red starred belly and blood dripped on her naked thighs and covered her bruises. She gasped as the water touched her stomach, drawing off blood and cleaning her up. The linen still itched, it itched and something wasn’t right. 
Something was wrong.
It was her last thought before it all faded out to green, Mei’s dark eyes staring into her own, “Sleep, sleep...”
                                                                     ***** 
Phoebe awoke to light humming, one of her roommates more than likely, the bits of sun slid through the windows of the dorm. She whined as she covered her head back up, and listened as her dormmates left the room before she sat up, her fingers trailing over her belly and over the thick white scar that covered her stomach.
It was a terrible looking thing, bright white and deep, showing off in all its glory. She waited often until her dormmates had left the room for her to change, there were too many scars for her to be comfortable. For the questions, for the wonder at the marks on her body that were clearly just not childhood scars of accidents.
So she sat up, and rubbed her stomach, it rumbled uncomfortably and she rolled her shoulders. Phoebe had never been sick in her life. At least not too badly, she’d never been so physically ill and weak. Simple walks winded her. Lifting boxes or books for long period left her weak. She felt herself eating less and less, and lack of sleep wrecked her sleep schedule. 
Phoebe couldn’t figure it, she walked from England to France, rode from France into the Eastern mountain, followed armies through jungle and fields and carried men across her back to safety. Her body had always been in good shape, she’d always been healthy, hale. Now it seemed her body was betraying her, slowly.
It was the night terrors, it was the panic attacks, it was the war. 
She stood up and shed her nightclothes, dropping the once snuggly fit night dress the ground, pulling on her small clothes and the dark purple linen pants, then pulled on a white silken wrap tightening it around her breasts tucking it into her breeches. Wrapping a leather belt around her waist, cinching it one or two notches more tightly than she usually had done. She’d lost weight, and Phoebe frowned before shrugging on her long fur cloak around her shoulders and humming at the warming charm. Her mind was fuzzy and she exited the room, headed for Breakfast and finding herself soon at the table.
She didn’t remember walking over, she didn’t remember trekking into the hall, nor greeting her housemates, nor the plate of food. She pushed around the sausage and ham, the eggs and stared at the glass of milk. Phoebe ate, slowly, still pushing the food around, head swimming before finally finishing the meal.  
 Her stomach roiled, but she fought it down. She was fine. She had to be fine. It was just an adjustment period and nothing bad was happening. She was sure.
So she left, half the plate filled and head swimming. 
Phoebe Pyrite was just going through an adjustment period, she was quite sure. 
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charlesking830-blog · 5 years
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How to help your child to adjust in School?
So he’s off to school every morning now, like a big kid. But instead of the exuberance you expected, you find many days -- especially Monday -- starting with tears, or maybe a tummy-ache. He isn't faking. Anxiety affects the body, and can result in an actual upset stomach, especially in children. But don’t worry, it’s not unusual for kids to need a little extra help adjusting to the start of school. Here are 12 tips that will help.
1. Facilitate your child’s bonding with the teacher.
Kids need to feel connected to an adult they think will keep them safe. So when they aren't with their parents, they need to transfer their attachment focus to their teacher, or they're too anxious to settle down and learn. If you notice that your child doesn’t feel good about school, contact the teacher immediately. Just explain that he doesn’t seem to have settled in yet, and you hope she can make a special effort to reach out to him so he feels at home. Any experienced teacher will understand and pay extra attention to him for a bit. Many teachers assign the child a special job, so they feel connected and like they have a role to play each day.
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2. Facilitate bonding with the other kids.
Kids need to feel bonded with at least one other child. Ask the teacher if she’s noticed who your child is hanging with. Ask your child which kids he’d like to invite over to play. If he isn’t comfortable with how the other child would respond to a playdate invitation, you can always invite the mom with her kid for ice cream after school, or the entire family for Friday night dinner. You don’t need anything fancier than pizza, and by the end of the meal, the kids will be racing around the house like long lost buddies. And who knows? Maybe you and the parents will hit it off.
3. Give your child a way to hold onto you during the day.
For many kids, the biggest challenge is saying goodbye to you. Develop a parting ritual, such as a hug and a saying: “I love you, you love me, have a great day and I’ll pick you up at 3!”  Most kids like a laminated picture of the family in their backpack. Many also like a token for their pocket, such as a paper heart with a love note, or a pebble you found on the beach together, that they can hold for reassurance if they feel alone.
4. Help him express his worries and realize that he can handle them.
Most school anxiety is caused by worries that adults might find irrational, such as the fear that you’ll die or disappear while they're at school. Support your child to express any worries that are bothering them. Empathize: "You're worried that since your best friend moved away, you won't have anyone to sit with at lunch? That could feel really awkward, couldn't it?"
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Then, remember that fear is the worry that we won't be able to handle something. So instead of just reassuring your child, empower him by problem-solving. "Hmm...I wonder what you could do to solve that?" Let him come up with solutions, but be sure to chime in with the observation that all the kids will be looking for someone to sit with. Then, ask him to imagine how he would handle it if indeed his fear came to pass and he found himself looking for someone to sit with. Help him see himself calmly surveying the room to look for familiar faces, walking over, and saying something like "I'm so glad to see you!" Your goal in this discussion is to help him realize that he has the internal resources to cope with any situation he encounters. Be sure he finishes this discussion with a positive image in his mind of him successfully coping with whatever he's worried about.
5. Calm her fears.
Children are "programmed" to look to parents for reassurance about what's dangerous and what's not. So while you're empathizing with your child's concerns, be sure that you're also expressing confidence that your child will be safe and happy at school. Explain that it is completely "normal" to be a bit anxious about a new situation, but she can trust that her teacher will take care of her.
Offer your own positive school stories (“I was so nervous the first week I couldn’t even use the bathroom at school but then I met my best friend Maria and I loved first grade”) and the assurance that she’ll feel right at home soon.
Point out that naturally people who love each other don’t like parting, but she’ll have fun, you’ll be absolutely fine, the school can always contact you, and your love is always with her even when you aren’t. End every conversation with the reassurance “You know we ALWAYS come back to each other” so she can repeat this mantra to herself if she worries.
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6. Help your child laugh out his anxieties so he doesn't have to cry. Giggling is your child's way of venting anxiety, and any child who is having a tough school adjustment is feeling anxious -- fearful -- inside. Give him as many opportunities to giggle as possible. If you can spend some time every morning playing a chase game in your house, or whatever gets him giggling, you'll find that his separation from you at school goes more smoothly. The exception to this is tickling, since that seems to involve a different area of the brain and may even build up stress hormones. Instead, chase him around the house or have a pillow fight. And here are some games that specifically help kids with separation:
• "Please Don't Leave Me."  When you've been reading to him and he starts to get off your lap, pull him back to you and tell him how much you love holding him, and to please not go away from you EVER and you want to hold him always. Keep your voice light and playful rather than needy so he feels free to pull away, but keep scooping him back to you and begging him, dramatically, to stay. The point of this is to heal that fear inside him about how much he needs and wants you, by letting him be the one to "leave." As always, ham it up and go for giggles.
• The Bye Bye Game.  This is a simple version of Hide and Seek that triggers just enough separation anxiety to get him giggling. Say "Let's play Bye-bye." Start to leave -- but not through a door, as if you're really going, which would be too scary. Instead, open the closet door as if you're about to go into it, which already makes your child amused. Then act like you're the one who is scared to separate, and jump back to your child and cling. Say "I missed you! I never want to be apart from you!" Finally, recover your courage enough to say "Ok, let me try that again! I will be brave!" and start to leave again. But again, come back and grab him before you are even out of sight, which should get him giggling, especially if you play-act being silly and excessively worried.
7. Stay connected.
Start your child's day with a five minute snuggle in bed or on the couch, just bringing 100% of your attention to loving her. Make sure that every day after school when you're reunited, you have special time with each child to hear all about her day. Make sure to schedule in a long snuggle after lights-out to increase her sense of security.
8. Be alert for signs about why your child is worried.
Most of the time, kids do fine after a few weeks. But occasionally, their unhappiness indicates a more serious issue: he’s being bullied, or can’t see the blackboard, or doesn’t understand anything and is afraid to speak up. Ask calm questions about his day, listen deeply, and reflect what he tells you so he’ll keep talking. Start conversations by reading books about school together; your librarian can be helpful. Do a little pretend play with stuffed animals, acting out a "puppet show" of a little one who doesn't want to go to school, and ask your child "I wonder why he's scared? What should we tell him?" If you sense a bigger issue that you can’t unearth, it’s time to call the teacher.
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9. Ease the transition.
If your child gets teary when you say goodbye, use your goodbye routine and reassure her that she’ll be fine and you’ll be waiting at the end of the day. If she continues to have a hard time separating, see if the teacher can give her a special job every morning to ease the transition.
10. Make sure you’re a few minutes early to pick your child up.
This is crucial. Coming out of the school and not seeing you immediately will exacerbate any anxieties.
11. Downplay the time younger kids spend with you at home.
If a younger sibling is at home with you, be sure your older child knows how boring it is at home and how much the younger sib wishes she could go to big kids’ school.
12. Create a calm household routine with early bedtimes and peaceful mornings.
Sorry to be the bearer of bad tidings, but if you have to wake your kids in the morning, they aren’t getting enough sleep. Kids who aren’t well-rested don’t have the internal resources to cope with goodbyes, much less the rigors of the school day. And get yourself to bed early too, so you can deal calmly with the morning rush and get everyone off to a happy start.
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