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murdrdocs · 10 months
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just read all your imagines and they are so good!! just on here to req anything hobie brown related cos god that man is so fine. maybe like a one-shot where they are fwb cos hobie doest do labels but gets jealous and then asks reader to be his gf and then shows her off to everyone. just like really anything u want to write tbh ✨✨
end of line | h. brown
description. being friends with benefits with your best friend, hobie brown, is fun and all, but you start to realize that maybe firm labels suit you better than whatever this is
includes. slight smut SUGGESTIVE 16+, fem!reader referred to as “girl”, fluff, sweet!hobie, pav gwen and miles mention, rockstar!hobie
a/n: i have no words this was supposed to be uploaded like a week ago but then i went to disney so ... sorry yall. also not edited well bc ... disney. edit: title from the song by daft punk bc tron <3
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things are still in your bedroom. they always are right before he arrives.
you're not a psychic, nor do you have a "spider-sense" (which, with the creepy-sixth sense way hobie described it, you don't want one either), but you like to think that you can tell when he'll come by.
nights when you haven't heard much from him, but the sirens seemed to never stop outside, were usually when your window would creek as it slid up.
you listen out for the sound now as you finish painting your last nail. you'd used the quick dry polish tonight, in hopes that you wouldn't have a repeat of last time, when your fingernails weren't dried but hobie was incredibly impatient and when you were done, you'd realized that your right ring and pinkie fingers were smudged.
the bottle's closed, you'd blown on your nail to ensure it dried, and that's when your window slides open.
there's no point in looking back at him when he tumbles into the room. he starts mumbling complaints as soon as the window's closed, the sound of his shoes unlacing padding his words, something about some common thief who hobie was going to let go but then he went and messed with the lady on the street and her cat.
you'd lost the tail end of his words whenever he started walking closer to you. you sat up straighter, pushed everything out of the way, and waited for him to turn your chair around.
which, when he did, you looked up at him, small smile on your lips as you stared into his deep brown eyes.
"how's your night, hm?" he asked, a courtesy before getting to the real action.
you shrugged, pretending to think. "nothing. just a lot of this."
"no smashing societal standards? picking off misogynists one by one?"
a small laugh in the form of a snort from you. "nah. figured i'd take a day off, you know?" the sarcasm dripping from your words. that's not who you were. you wish you could've been like that, could've been like hobie. but there's one spider-person for a reason.
"oh, yeah, uh-huh..." and hobie trailed off as he leaned in, pointer finger hooking under your chin to pull your lips to his.
it always felt good to kiss hobie.
you'd fantasized about it for weeks before it actually happened. he's your closest friend at the moment, and he occupied the title before this arrangement even existed. and of course you had the worry about ruining your beautiful friendship if you became more, fear that you wouldn't be able to go back and you would subsequently lose probably the best friend you've ever had.
but that was no need to worry. because while you could let hobie pull you up and lead you to your bed, sitting back and pulling you into his lap while he kissed you with a tenderness you know so well, you could also just be friends with him, sitting side by side on the couch and having a movie marathon of horrible biopics without thinking about jumping each other's bones.
there's a balance here that you could only hope would've existed.
and it's never thrown off. not even when he pulls your shirt over your head and his full lips find your nipples and the slightly-faded marks he'd left a few days ago. not even when he switches your position, laying you back and kissing down your torso until he can bury his head between your legs. not even when you whine and cry just a bit, slightly begging for him to pull his suit off so he can fuck into you in a way that only he can.
you try not to think about the equilibrium of your relationship with hobie when your legs hook around his waist and the heels of your feet dig into your lower back. you try to solely focus on the way his cock fills you up perfectly, mostly long with the right amount of girth for your walls, tip reaching deep within you in an almost mind bending way.
but you can't help but think about the way hobie doesn't do labels when he helps you to your bathroom, where he lets the shower heat up while you sit in a shirt he left behind a few days ago when he'd shown up as just hobie brown and not spiderman. you can't help but think about being hobie's girlfriend when his big, veiny hands run along your skin after the shower, smothering you in shea butter as you struggle to hold your eyes open. and you don't bother attempting to fight off the lasting thought of being hobie's while he hums an unknown song to himself with your head on his chest, the deep sound of his voice and the vibration of his chest lulling you to sleep.
you need to be someone's.
the friends with benefits scenario was fun, it worked, it was glorious, but you don't think it's for you. and labels aren't for hobie.
so, you look elsewhere.
you're at hobie's show, standing in the back of the pub with a drink you weren't interested in, with some guy you really weren't all that interested in, either. but he smelled nice, and he seemed nice, and you were just looking to broaden your horizons just a bit.
you and hobie weren't exclusive, but maybe it's a little wrong to flirt with someone else at his show. but you were slightly upset, and craving attention, so it didn't matter.
not until hobie got off stage.
it took a while for him to roam over to you, but even then you were still entertaining the other guy. giggling, tilting your head, batting your eyelashes, your hip popped out and a manicure, that was still fresh, blinging as your hand rested on the bone.
he greets you with a term of endearment that he uses often, but it feels different in this circumstance. you tell yourself that it feels different because you want it to feel different.
"oi, babe! who's this bloke?"
his arm slings over your shoulder and you tense under it. your hands folding over your chest, your smile tightening a little.
“uh this is steven.” your hand reaches out to point to the man, a tight lipped smile spreading onto his lips.
“steven …” hobie repeats the name slowly, and without looking at him you can tell that he’s eyeing the guy up and down.
the air is stiff, the three of you are silent, and unfortunately, steven takes the hint to dismiss himself, and you instantly turn to hobie, a scowl on your face.
“what the fuck, hobes?” you’re pissed, but the nickname still slips off easily.
hobie shrugs and reaches into his back pocket, a cigarette appearing and he sticks it between his lips. instantly, your fingers pluck it out from his mouth, instead putting it in your own back pocket.
instead of looking upset, hobie looks amused. his hands reach out to grab your waist, and you want to give in, but you try to push his hands away instead.
hobie lets you, and you don’t know if your happy or upset with that.
“what’d you mean?”
you stare at him, deadpan, then gesture to where steven had walked away towards.
“you just cockblocked me!”
a cocky grin, almost a little condescending. “i didn’t ‘cockblock’ you, babes. you weren’t trying to get with that guy.” your eyebrow lifts and you can see realization come onto hobie’s face. “oh … you were?”
“yes! of course i was!”
“but why? you are i are together.”
“sure, hobes, but we’re not ‘together’.”
“yes we are.”
“no, we aren’t.”
“why do you think that?”
you suddenly feel a little insecure, eyes scanning the thinning crowd, ears noticing the way the volume in the pub is lowered. “because you’ve never put a label on it, bee.”
another layer of realization. hobie’s hands coming to your waist again, but this time you let him pull you in.
“i didn’t know we needed a label. but you’re my girl. and i’m your guy.”
your body heats up and you bite down onto your lower lip giddily, peeking up at hobie through your lashes.
"thought you didn't like relationships?"
"labels. i don't like labels."
there's a disruption in the atmosphere. goosebumps raise on your skin, the hair on the back of your neck sticks up, and even if you weren't aware internally, the way the magazine you were previously reading floats above the table would've tipped you off.
the portal opens shortly after, but you knew it was coming. it took hobie a while to tell you that he was spiderman, longer to convince you that he was spiderman, and a while longer to convince you of the existence society, and even though you know, you still get a little shocked whenever a portal opens.
he comes through first, thud of his heavy boots against the floor of his flat. the spoon in your mouth clings against the side of the bowl, your free hand reaches out to the tv remote to pause the episode as you look over at hobie.
"oi, didn't know you were still here." is all he says before he's walking over, pulling his mask off on the way, and leaning down. your head tilts up instantly to meet his lips in a kiss, your body warming with the way his hand pushes into the back of the couch, slender but muscular form caging you in.
you expect him to sit beside you and force you to give a recap of the episode, but he stands back, and then three other people come through the portal.
"oh ... are we expecting guests?" surprise sits in your words, the tone amplified when hobie takes your bowl of cereal out of your hands to finish it off himself.
"right," he speaks through mouthfuls, saying your name as an introduction to the other three. "this is pav, miles, and gwendy. spider people." you nod, waving at each.
"this here, is my girlfriend." three sets of spider-eyes widen with the admission and you can already sense what's coming.
"wow, you're pretty. 's nice to meet you."
"i knew it! i could sense the tension as soon as we got here."
"you have a girlfriend? wait. i thought you didn't like labels."
a small smile on your face as you tuck your hands in the pocket of hobie’s sweatshirt that you wear.
in coordination learned from how close you two are, you speak at the same time.
"he doesn't like consistency."
"don't like consistency, mate."
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mymarifae · 1 year
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i think the most important thing in the world is vbs being best friends who love each other so much and are super affectionate with each other like. listen to me:
- when toya hugs kohane he'll pick her up a tiny bit (a tiny bit is all he can manage. noodle arms) and she squeals with delight every time
- toya just really likes hugs in general. it's suuuuper common for him to just come up behind akito or an or kohane and wrap his arms around them and lean his head against theirs. hello and goodbye hugs with him always last a good 20 seconds because he won't let go sdjfjsnfkd
- kohane loooooves to tuck her hand in the crooks of her teammates' elbows while they're walking together. this way she won't get lost <3 sometimes she'll hold onto like, akito's elbow with one hand and an's with the other. it's very cute. and as vbs has grown closer, she's started to switch to hand holding. (don't tell anyone but akito's her favorite to hold hands with because he swings their arms as they walk and it's cute)
- also, kohane's hair tends to be messy because of her damn hats and this bugs akito so he spends a lot of time fussing over it. he'll just sort of...tug her closer and take out the pigtails and comb through it with his fingers. at some point she starts packing a brush in her bag to placate him. i like to think akito knows how to do hair because ena will sometimes make him do hers so after a while he stops just rebrushing kohane's hair and starts pulling it up in different ways... braiding it... etc... and he starts keeping things like hairspray in His bag. yknow. jic
- the hairstyling extravaganza extends to an and toya too. (i mean there's only so much akito can do with toya but he tries...) it's a calming thing for him - fiddling with his teammates' hair as they plan setlists or wait backstage. and having your hair played with is always nice <3
- i think shortly after teaming up an started giving kohane little kisses on the cheek. not as a romantic gesture - just simple affection! and after a while, she starts kissing toya and akito too. toya is always happy to lean down so she can pepper his face with little platonic kisses, but she usually has to wrestle akito. it's all in good fun and he'll always relent and let her kiss him in the end
- speaking of platonic kisses, i ALSO think that akito gives toya little kisses from time to time. it started back when they were still BAD DOGS. toya wasn't having a great time one night and after soothing him with a good sturdy hug, akito kissed the top of his head. it completely floored toya and akito blew up when he realized what he did. and they never fucking talked about it <3 but since toya didn't seem MAD about it, akito decided to stick with it and kept giving toya kisses like that. it's not common, and he ONLY does it when they're alone. except for when they make up after their little divorce arc in the main story. IGNORE the gunjo sanka mv and listen to me. they HUG after their heart to heart. and akito kisses toya's cheek. right around where he punched him
- but an's overaffectionate nature kind of rubs off on akito after a while. so he becomes less stingy when it comes to kisses and starts giving them to kohane and an too <3
- they lean against each other while sitting like kohane might cuddle into toya's side or an goes and lays her head on akito's shoulder
- and they have sleepovers and they fall asleep comfortably tangled up together (or not comfortably. at all. seriously cuddling while sleeping can get so uncomfy but it's worth it to be so close to someone you love). ken's taken quite a few adorable (and sometimes really funny) pictures of all four of them passed out on piles of blankets and futons. just dad things
i could go on forever it's just. platonic affection is so important to me and it's so frequently Ignored in fandom spaces. and in the case of vbs and the prsk fandom specifically, there's a tendency to separate vbs into akitoya VS anhane. which is so 💔 because the whole POINT of their story is that while they started off as separate duos, that's no longer the case! they've become such good friends. they're inseparable.
like even jokes about akito and an being "wlw and mlm hostility" are starting to wear on me because... they're friends, guys. they're incredibly close. akito is always looking out for an and is right by her side to support her through all the shit she's currently struggling with. there's no "hostility" present in their relationship. like, if you actually look at the game's text, an... rarely teases akito. the person who teases him the most is actually toya but you know... whatever... gotta reduce an down to a mean lesbian amirite... completely ignoring that she's one of the kindest characters in the whole game...
idk. i juuuuuust wish that this fandom wasn't so defensive and obsessive over shipping akitoya and anhane (mostly akitoya while anhane is a second thought but YOU KNOW) because it results in so many people watering down vbs as individuals And as pairs - because all they care about is shipping. like i promise that the other dynamics in vbs are worth exploring (both platonicallyand romantically but too much of this fandom still feels threatened by m/f vbs ships). and hell, explore akitoya and anhane on a platonic level, too! don't just jump to shipping them because teehee boyxboy and girlxgirl. take the time to understand what draws them together in the first place
i love friendship. i love when friends outwardly express their affection for each other and it doesn't have to have any romantic implications. can we talk about friendship for once like this game is literally The Ultimate Friendship Simulator feat. Hatsune Miku
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spotty-bee · 3 months
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I watched the three Troll Movies the last few days and got inspired to make an Au! I was like, what would happen if a troll didn't turn grey all the way? What if they had lost hope, but not all of it? So I thought drew some fun designs and here they are!
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Basically King Peppi was separated from Poppy's group and ended up with Viva's, causing poppy to think her dad is dead and is more frightened of the Burgens because of it. She starts to get grey marks on her body, but thanks to her still somewhat happy, bubbly personality, she doesn't go fully grey. The group has leadership issues since Peppi is gone, with a lot of infighting about what they should do and where they should go. Rebuilding society is a lot harder on the group, which is why it's so easy for kids like Poppy to get lost in the shuffle, nobody to really, fully take care of them.
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Branch, still grey after the loss of his grandma and abandoned by his brothers, is there for Poppy when the adults are busy fighting or Poppy's friends have to go home. The two have a lot more in common in this Au, both fearing Bergans and their possibly return. So Branch gets her to help build his bunker with him, as well as explain his backstory to her far earlier than the movies.
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Eventually the Burgans DO find them as the adults make too much noise both partying and fighting over what to do. Poppy and Branch are the only ones to realize and Poppy manages to convince her friends and a few others to hide in the bunker with them. More Trolls are lost to the Bergans but Poppy is fully recognized as leader by the ones she's saved. Branch and Poppy both agree to abandon their current location, going deeper into the woods where the foliage is so thick no Bergan can enter. Though there are a lot of dangerous wild animals and very little light. The entire town starts living in bunkers interconnected by tunnels. Rarely singing or dancing. They remain pretty undisturbed until the events of either the second or third movie... depending on weather Poppy got the pop string or if Peppi took it with him.
Other than that, Viva and Clay are the ones who carry out the events of the first movie. (Its not quiet the same, Creek is with Poppy's group and still a coward that gets kicked out, but he doesn't effect Viva and Clay's story.) For the second I'm leaning toward Peppi taking the string with him (but that can be changed), so Barb attacks the Putt Putt Trolls instead. However Viva and Clay also handle that, and Viva manages to steal Barb's heart in the process. (I'm not sure if Barb is the same age as Poppy or not, but in my Au she's between Poppy and Viva in age, so its fine.)
So right now its not until the time around the third movie that Branch and Poppy make contact with their siblings. Branch is more cold and doesn't talk much outside of to Poppy. Poppy is more withdraw, reserved and nervous. Both have continually greyed under the stress of taking care of their people, fighting off predators, getting supplies and hiding from Bergans. However Poppy's hope for her people has kept her going and Branch's belief in Poppy keeps him going.
Branch and Poppy also get together sooner than the movies, as they knew each other longer. (Poppy has a brief stint of dating Creek first before he betrays them and gets kicked out. ) Their relationship is good, they can talk without words and are almost always on the same page, but they also feed each other's anxieties and pessimism. Once reunited with their families and the more nitty gritty details have been sorted out (Who's the Pop Queen, ect, ect.) the two actually have to be separated for their own health, as they keep feeding each other's fear, dreaming up worse case scenarios and how to get out of them, trying to make a new bunker, hording supplies, ect. This temporary separation gives them a chance to get to know their families again.
Poppy didn't remember Viva at all in the third movie, so I don't think she'd remember her father either in this AU. So she has to build a relationship from scratch with people who already love her in Putt Putt Pop Village. Branch, meanwhile, hates being away from Poppy and hates his brothers who abandoned him. (Though deep down he really wants them back in his life.) It also doesn't help that he has essentially gone from a perpetually dark, dangerous forest to the brightly lit, busy beaches of Vacay Island, getting constant over stimulation. He's very resistant to his brother's help at first, but eventually realizes that their just trying to improve his health (Physically and mentally) and that fighting it is just hurting Poppy. (Poppy makes a turn about much easier than Branch does, reversing some of her greying. However when she and Branch get to visit during the temporary separation, Branch actually causes some of it to come back, which is when he realizes the others are right and tries to do more to get better himself.) After they do improve they're free to do as they please and reunite as an even better couple.
As for the events of the third movie with Floyd, either Viva helped the brother save Floyd by stealing him back, still inside the diamond prison, or Floyd gets taken after these events.
Anyway! Thats what I have for now! Let me know what you think and if you have any ideas or questions!
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c-nstantine · 7 months
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Snooze
Description: Inspired by the song Snooze by SZA
Warnings: It gets kinda heated at one point, the word hoe is used
Word count: 1.0k
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I can't lose when I'm with you
If you were to ask her siblings, Y/N was never to be disturbed while she was sleeping. It was like signing a death warrant to wake her. Her beauty and skincare routine required at least ten hours of sleep. However, the one person she would break the routine for was Roy Harper. 
There was something about him that made Y/N crave more. They had spent hours on hours just talking. She didn't care about how late they stayed up or what they talked about but she loved spending every moment possible with him. 
How can I snooze and miss the moment?
"Do you ever think it's kind of funny how we ended up together?" Roy asked as he and Y/N lay on their bed. It was particularly late and Roy had just gotten back from a mission. He rested his head on Y/N's shoulder and hugged her closely.
"What do you mean?" Y/N responded, not fully grasping the question.
"I mean you're like a model, socialite, billionaire heiress and I'm recovering drug addict vigilante with a kid," Their relationship had made Roy insecure several times. He knew that she loved him and that should've been enough but sometimes it felt like he was competing with the world. 
"Technically, that makes you a DILF," Y/N joked while nudging Roy's head with her shoulder.
"Very funny," Roy replied.
"On a serious note, I wouldn't trade you or Lian for the world," She said leaning in for a kiss.
You just too important
"Y/N?" Bruce asked as Y/N was packing up her childhood room in the manor. Sure the bedspread, rug, and curtains were still there but everything that had made it Y/N's room was gone now.
"Yeah, Dad," She responded while looking through an old photo album. 
"I just want to know how serious this thing with you and Roy is. I figured that you two crushes on each other as kids but I didn't know that..." If there was an award for being bad about conversing with your own children, Bruce would be the defending champion. 
"We'd actually start dating?" Y/N tried to fill in the blanks in the conversation. 
"Yes but not in a bad way," Bruce really should come with subtitles of what he means to say when he speaks. Perhaps, then he would be able to converse with his children without hurting their feelings. 
"I've dated my fair share of people. Like a lot of people, it's what the tabloids say we have in common, but Roy is the one person I keep coming back to and I don't know why." Y/N explained to the best of her ability. 
"You love him," Bruce realized. 
"I do,"
Nobody do body like you do
Roy had Y/N pinned against the door as he kissed her neck. Y/N was sure that she would combust at any moment. Roy knew exactly where to touch, where to kiss, and what to say to get her excited. 
"You gotta be quiet, I just put Lian down for a nap," Roy whispered as Y/N let out a particularly loud moan. 
"It's hard to be quiet when you do that," She whined as they moved to the bed with Roy on top. His hair fell just over his eyes but even then, Y/N could feel his gaze on her. 
"I know, that's the best part," Roy Harper was nothing, if not a tease. Roy smirked as he headed further south. Kissing her hips and waist, Roy made Y/N feel loved. He knew plenty of people wanted her for the physical but he wanted her to feel cherished in the intimates with him.
I can't lose when I'm with you
"Are you gonna leave me?" Y/N asked. She hated getting attached to those that she dated because when they broke up, she was always the problem. 
"Why would you think that?" Roy asked walking out of the bathroom with his toothbrush still in hand.
"I'm a lot. I'm spoiled, high maintenance, a bit of a hoe, and my brothers want to kill you when we hold hands in public," She listed out a few of the reasons why people broke up with her before. 
"Yeah, but I knew what loving you was signing me up for," Roy said with a dopey smile and Y/N could only hug him in response.
I can't just snooze and miss the 
moment
"I like us like this," Y/N whispered as they watched Brandy's Cinderella with Lian. Lian sat in between them on the couch while holding the popcorn.
"Like what?" Roy whispered back, his eyes leaving the TV screen.
"You, me, Lian. Our little family," Y/N responded with a smile. 
"Hushhhhhh," Lian through popcorn at the both of them. 
"Oh, I'm sorry," Y/N said eating some of the popcorn that was thrown at her.
You just too important
"We should get married," Y/N spoke randomly on one Friday afternoon. They weren't doing anything special. Roy was making them sandwiches for lunch and she thought at that moment there was nowhere that she would rather be than with him.
"Yeah, I brought the ring already," Roy said nonchalantly while looking for potato chips. 
"Wait, are you serious?" Y/N asked while taking a bite of her sandwich.
"Asked your dad and stuff, too. I even got advice from Oliver which was a bad idea because he suggested I propose to strippers but Dinah told me to find a perfect moment," Roy was glad after a certain age he stopped listening to Oliver's advice. He swore as he got older the advice got more and more unhinged.
"Let's go, right now," Y/N said as she finished her sandwich.
"Like right now, right now?" Roy asked.
"Yeah, we'll pick up Lian from school. I'll call my siblings, Bruce and Alfred. You'll call Oliver and Dinah. The Titans, too," Y/N said picking up her phone.
"I thought you wanted a really big wedding with a ballroom gown and everything," Roy had been following her wedding Pinterest board and promised that every detail would be perfect.
"That's back when I thought I'd never get married for love. I don't care how it happens. I just want it to be you," She kissed his cheek before looking for her car keys. 
Nobody do body like you do, you do
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pixaho · 2 months
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Sannoh Rengokai With Girlfriends
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♥ Pairing | Sannoh Hoodlum and Girlfriends obvs ♥ AU? No |
♥ Warnings | Mentions of sex, cursing, and violence. Plus alcohol (in the form of drinking).
M.LIST H&L LIST
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C☺BRA
♦ FIRST MEET
You met him shortly after MUGEN disbanded, although he was closed off and didn't give you a single tick of interest it was a surprise when he asked you to go on a date. You had only known him for a couple of months and were already fascinated with him so you agreed.
♦ DATES
Your dates are sweet and romantic. Although romance for him is kind of hard to do, he tries his best. He isn't a great cook which leads to most of the dates being take out or at a restaurant (ITOKAN Diner majority) all of the time. But if he does try to cook, he usually has you to help him because who doesn't love a cute little cooking date?
♦ FIRST TIME
He would be super nervous trying to think of what to do for your guys' first time as a couple. But he'd settle to make the bedroom cozy so you would be comfortable. His 1 mistake that Cobra would never do again and wished he didn't was silk sheets. During your first time together, the silk sheets were too slippery to the point he headbutted you by accident. Never again. Poor boy.
♦ ARGUING
Arguing between you and Cobra is actually common, but it always ends with you comforting each other. When an argument leaves either of you upset (most likely you crying unless you are like me... I laugh when a grown man makes me upset) usually Cobra is the one to make things right. He doesn't like having you mad at him.
♦ JEALOUS
Cobra isn't the type to get really jealous. But if he does get jealous then he shows it by wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning his head on your shoulder.
If you have hip dips, he'll place his hands on those and rub circles on them. (I know for a FACT that some of y'all got these cutie patootie things and I love 'em!)
♦ HOW YOU SLEEP TOGETHER
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♦ HOW YOU KISS
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YAMAT☺
♦ FIRST MEET
You met Yamato in school where he was arguing with another person much older than him. You realized this was his mother right as she told him to get his butt over "there" and apologize to the poor boy. You didn't know that the poor boy was your next door neighbor which is when he met you.
♦ DATES
Usually, he takes you to ITOKAN Diner and spends his time there with you instead of the rest of Sannoh Hoodlum because he wants to make sure your date is good. When he doesn't, it's usually a movie place or to his place where you can cuddle all day (and fuck.)
♦ FIRST TIME
Believe me, this boy was cocky as fuck for your first time. His mistake? Flavored Lube. He didn't know he was allergic to grape and well.. you spent half of that night in the ER. He regrets it. It was worse for your, as he likes to call it, first first time because he put on a grape flavored condom. When you actually got to do your first time, he had "fancy" shit placed everywhere. Incense, roses, rose petals (you can swap these out for your favorite flowers) and a new bedding. No silk.
♦ ARGUING
Believe me, you guys argue a lot. This stubborn asshole will not be the first to apologize unless he realizes he actually fucked up. If you're really upset by it, he's an asshole who doesn't realize you are.
♦ JEALOUS
This boy is jealous. He will threaten people (knowing Yamato, this is true) and berate them. This ends with him being injured and a fight ensuing.
♦ HOW YOU SLEEP TOGETHER
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♦ HOW YOU KISS
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♦ FIRST MEET
You met Noboru at a coffee shop. He was studying for class on his laptop when you asked to join him. He said sure and you guys spent the whole day chatting and studying together.
♦ DATES
Noboru is the type of man to take you to slightly fancy and or comfortable places such as a coffee shop date or a restaurant (which wouldn't be ITOKAN). These are usually his choices but he'll allow you to pick a place once or twice.
♦ FIRST TIME
Your first time with Noboru is actually really sweet as he tries to make everything feel comfortable and right for you. His mistake however was getting scammed when buying an incense scent.. the smell lasted for a week and it was horrible. Lavender. (I'm allergic to lavender.)
♦ ARGUING
Arguments between you and Noboru are rare as he's a lot more calm and clear than the others. But when they do happen, he's usually the one to apologize first as he grew up without having his parents around and doesn't want you to hate him. :)
♦ JEALOUS
Oh boy does he get jealous. A little less than Yamato but not like Cobra. He'll grab your hand and turn your head to look at him before literally kissing you in front of the woman / man you're talking to.
♦ HOW YOU SLEEP TOGETHER
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DAN
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♦ FIRST MEET
You actually ended up working for Dan so that is how you guys met for the first time. He didn't hit on you until a year after you started working for him.
♦ DATES
The worse man at dates. He can't do them for the life of him so he leaves them to you.
♦ FIRST TIME
Your first time was actually on his couch, you guys had been making out in the parking lot where his bike was before deciding to take things further by going to his place. His mistake... he didn't clean his bedroom and refused to let you see it (WITH THE ONE SOCK ON THE GROUND).
♦ ARGUING
This little shit will say you are wrong and he is right and WON'T apologize until he's told he's wrong. He will literally keep arguing that he is right and he'll end up sleeping on the fuckin' couch. :)
♦ JEALOUS
Oh believe me, he's walking up and taking you away from whoever it is that he's jealous of only to have the hottest and yet weirdest make out session. Dan will have his hands up your shirt, and lips on yours or on your neck. FULL DISPLAY. INFRONT OF EVERYONE.
♦ HOW YOU SLEEP TOGETHER
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TETTSU
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(Off topic but personally I thought Tettsu with dreads looked hot... its bad ik)
♦ FIRST MEET
Your parental figure introduced you to Tettsu's dad, while making a business proposal, in which you were then introduced to Tettsu. Boy does he not let anyone forget thats how you met.
♦ DATES
Unlike Dan and Cobra, Tettsu can actually cook and knows, partially, how to create a nice date. He learned how to cook from his mom and dad for when he left the little home. So majority of your dates are actually spent with Tettsu cooking because money is tight.
♦ FIRST TIME
Your guy's first time was actually in his bed. He tried to make sure everything was up to standards. His mistake? Getting into a fight with other Sannoh Hoodlum members. He came home with a busted lip, which you had to patch up. Despite the burning sensation of his cut lip, he still made love to you.
♦ ARGUING
Surprisingly, the only arguments you have with Tettsu revolve around where his loyalty lies and fighting. Tettsu mainly is loyal to everyone around him, including you, but he gets too loyal. This ends with him admitting that you may be right and that he'll try harder.
♦ JEALOUS
Does get jealous but doesn't do what Dan or Yamato does. Tettsu is more calm and tends to just wrap his arm around you. If he's really jealous, he's kissing your cheek and asking you if you want to leave or want something to eat.
♦ HOW YOU SLEEP TOGETHER
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CHIHARU
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♦ HOW YOU MEET
You accidentally bump into Chiharu whilst running from a group of doubt members, coincidentally he's with Sannoh Hoodlum as it happens. You watch in slight amusement but also slight disgust as the group of people fight, Chiharu's group winning. He's the first one to make sure you're alright.
♦ DATES
The poor boy doesn't know much about romance but he asks Naomi how. So he usually takes you to a general store to get a drink together and then spends the rest of the day at a park or at a festival / club with you.
♦ FIRST TIME
Oh wee mama. You guys are intoxicated for your first time. You ended up fucking in the living room of your place. His mistake? Biting your lip by accident. You paid him back with scratches all across his back though.
♦ ARGUING
Arguments between you and Chiharu are rare but when they do happen, it's typically about him being hurt or you seeing through a lie. He tries not to lie but its difficult to talk about his past life considering what happened. He's too soft to actually be upset with you so he always makes it up.
♦ JEALOUS
Stay silent jealous type of guy. He doesn't do anything unless you are really uncomfortable, then he walks over and takes you by the hand to walk about of the place. Chiharu isn't very into letting his lover be uncomfortable with others.
♦ HOW YOU SLEEP TOGETHER
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I know that there is 3 other characters (Ken, Kabuto and Hikaru) but they aren't really given much screentime and you don't actually get to know them. I would have loved to write about them but the wiki I use has nothing about Ken and Hikaru, plus I haven't watched the series so I don't know Kabuto. I hope you guys enjoyed this, and I know that the last gif for Chiharu is of two women, but let's be honest this man has a BABY FACE!
♥ Mutuals; @talusional
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fuxuannie · 11 months
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HELLOO!! Have a wonderful day thank you for blessing us with this heavenly writing!!><
Anwww!! I want to request if possible Yanqing with a very sleepy s/o like they could sleep anywhere they could sleep while hes rambling about his swords or they could sleep in the most weirdest places like a box!! Ty take ur time and have the best day a human can possibly can<33
* pairing : yanqing x gender neutral reader
* prompt : request ♡
* authors note : 18+ DNIII. 🙅‍♀️ I will personally be going through every account on this post & WILL block if i have to i tell u. yanqing is 14 n as someone his age its jus weird. also hi anon! really cute prompt, i love it sm as an eepy person. (reader in this kinda reminds me of layla,, so she's my inspiration!)
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YANQING had been rambling on and on for hours about swords by now while you two were stargazing, to a point he hasn't even noticed that you fell asleep on his shoulder. He had only realized when your head began to slip, and he was able to catch you in a swift move. He stares at you with a 'Huh??' expression, before remembering how easily sleepy you get. Yanqing giggles at how cute you are, and stays still for a little while longer.
This was a really common occurence, if you were given the chance to sleep, you'd take it. It's due to your life as a researcher-in-training, given almost no time to rest with all workload that is dumped onto you. Yanqing understood it well when you explained it to him while he was courting you, but never expected how oddly entertaining it would be to see where you'd fall asleep next. His personal favorite being an empty box while he was delivering some packages, and he asked you to keep guard of the rest of them while he was out and would come back for the next one.
But having a sleepyhead as a partner had its perks, mostly for Jing Yuan, who would catch you both asleep under a tree while holding hands and leaning on each other. Like the father figure he is, he'll take a photo and send it to Yanqing. (who will be insanely flustered once he realizes he'd been caught.)
Either way, he'll find himself carrying your sleepy little self on his back a lot. Which he really doesn't mind, he'll be happily humming to himself as you rest your pretty little head on his back. Actually, he'll prefer it when you're sleeping. Since he's seen the research you do for your boss late at night, and the several empty coffee mugs on your desk weren't all too reassuring. Both of you were talented and young individuals, but found it a little ironic how you're worked till you reach a point that you could sleep anywhere from exhaustion, while Jing Yuan still quietly doubts the potential of the swordsman.
Oh well, those worries are for later. Currently you're asleep on his lap in a pretty hidden area, and Yanqing would really not wanna wake you up with the chuckles he'd let out on those memories.
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onlinekitsune · 23 days
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LET ME IN: SAEYOUNG CHOI (PART TWO)
"make your way to me through the waves"
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PAIRING, GENRE, WARNINGS ─ saeyoung choi x gnc!reader, not proofread, this is mostly comfort?? kinda just on saeyoung's side sorrryyy
SYNOPSIS ─ after a bit of an argument played out, between you. saeyoung returns back inside of the bedroom. unaware that you're actually awake, he begins to talk out his feelings.
WRITER’S NOTE ─ a handful of people requested a part two of the original!! which i honored and very gratful for!! i have a hard time liking my content, so when others tell me they enjoyed it, it means a lot! i tried my best with this but, kinda lost where i was going with it. again, a bit of dialogue is taken directly from the game. (day 8/9 iirc) i hope you enjoy! and again, thank you for all your kind words and support! i know i am off and on about posting content on here, but know that your words aren't just ignored!! so erm... anyways. do you think i could do a part three lmao
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Your dreams were hard to recall as you continued to lay still in bed. Perhaps that was for the better, a dream about the argument prior or even recalling happier times in the chatroom would haunt you. You took a deep breath, not bothering to even open your eyes or get up. You felt exhausted, mentally and physically. It was ironic to you how crying provided the same effects as if you were to actually do something straining. Your hand slid through your sheets, blindingly guiding you to your phone. Before you could even reach it, you hear the door creak open. You laid completely still, unsure of what to do. Footsteps gently got closer, stopping as they reached right in front of you. The sound of fabric brushing against each other filled the room. Your heart raced, not sure what to expect. But you continued to stay still.
“You’re… asleep? Good.” Seven sighed, breaking the silence. He reached out his hand, brushing against the sheets. "You’re really quiet while you’re sleeping...” The room returned to its silence for a moment. You felt him lean his upper body on the bed, only being able to assume that he was kneeling before you. “You’re something, you know? I… must have hurt you by saying all those things, but you somehow manage to still be so bright. Even now. You remind me of the 707 I pretend to be in the chatroom. You have more in common with him than… Saeyoung.”
Your face slightly furrowed, hearing his voice become soft and vulnerable. You so desperately wanted to sit up and comfort him. But, you knew that if you did he’d immediately retreat. You continued pretending to be asleep, allowing him to continue. 
“Saeyoung is dark and pessimistic. His cold and complicated personality is the true me. I-I can’t wear the mask of the happy-go-lucky 707. I want you to realize that and be disappointed. I’m not a fun and cool person. I can put you in danger. So, don’t waste your feelings on me. I know telling you this won’t stop you. You’re so strange.” He continued. Hearing him talk bad about himself made your heart ache. If only he knew. If only he could see himself from your perspective. His hand hovered over yours before gently placing it on top, dissipating your thoughts. His touch was gentle, as if any friction could cause you to crumble beneath his fingers. “No, it's not you that's strange. It’s me. You’re actually… so nice and warm. You know, I… I sometimes dream about you accepting the real me. It’s a ridiculous dream, I know. But, thank you for allowing me to dream, at the very least.” His thumb brushed against the back of your hand before slipping away. 
The silence filled the room again, accompanied by your heartbeat in your ears. The weight on the bed returns to how it was, as he gets up. “Please, remember in your dreams that you can’t trust V… or even me. Be less nice to me, so that when I disappear, you won’t be hurt. Don’t trust anyone, and promise me you’ll stay safe. Allowing me to protect you is more than enough. It’s more than I deserve. It’s enough for Saeyoung.” He uttered, slowly turning away from you. You snuck a glance, seeing that he was now facing away from you but stood still.
“Saeyoung.” You let out, softly. You shifted from the bed, sitting up against the headboard. 
“I didn’t mean to wake you. I was just leaving-”
“Saeyoung. Please. Just wait a second.” You pleaded, looking up at him with soft eyes. He winced, hearing his name come from you a second time. He took a deep breath, and turned around to face you. He kept a straight face, but you could see the ache in his eyes. “Can we sit and talk?” You added. He hesitated, but ultimately gave in. He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor.
“So, I can assume you heard everything?”
“I…Yes, I did. I didn’t want to pretend to be asleep but, also didn’t want you to run off.” you answered, grabbing onto your wrist. Your gaze met him as he turned his head to look at you. “Listen, I know how you feel. Pretending to be this happy-go-lucky person. I have experience with that, clearly. I don’t know how much you actually found out about me but… just know we have that in common, okay? I like yo-”
“Even if you say you like me, my life can’t embrace anything. You don’t know how it feels to live this kind of life. You shouldn’t be nice to me when you don’t know anything. The person you truly like is the 707 in the chatroom, just… forget about me. About this.” he interrupted, turning away from you. He was mere moments from leaving out the door, you felt it. And if he did, it’d return you back to where you were. In a moment of desperation, you bolted forward, hugging him from behind.
“Then please, help me understand the person in front of me…” You muttered, resting your head on his back. Saeyoung didn’t pull away, or even try to. He stood frozen, unable to comprehend what his mind was going through.
“You!” He let out, stunned. His eyes shut, slowly giving in to your affection. “Why are you doing this to me? You’re making this harder than it should. I live a dangerous life, one you don’t need to be involved in. I couldn't even protect my own brother… I have to abandon the person I adore. My life is good for nothing.”
“I’ve been through a bomb and a hacker, it’s a little too late for me to not be involved. I like the you that’s in front of me. Regardless of how complicated anything else is, I want to know you.”  
Saeyoung shook his head, taking a deep breath. “Please, don’t do this. Don’t make this harder than it needs to be. I… cherish you. I want to make you happy, but I can't! Why do you want to be with me when my life is so dangerous? Why do you… even like me?” He asked, his voice trailing off ever so subtly. You break off the hug, and sit beside him on the edge of the bed. 
“It’s more complicated than that. I can’t give a simple answer. I just like you, Saeyoung.”
“You’re impossible. What are you going to do if something happens to you because of me? What then?”
You gave him a soft smile, before reaching out to grab his hand. He didn’t bother to stop you, or even pull away. “No matter what happens, I won’t regret my feelings for you.” you uttered, now brushing your thumb across his hand. Another sigh, and again he shut his eyes for a moment. 
“I don’t know anymore. You’re so strange. I.. feel like i’m going strange too. No matter what I do… I can't seem to get rid of your feelings for me. Nothing good will happen by being close to me, you know. It’ll be too late to regret it later.” He muttered. You let go of his hand, placing it on his shoulder. You slightly tugged at him to turn. You two faced each other directly. You saw the sadness, the despair, the anguish in his eyes. Up close this time. 
“There’s no way I'll regret being with you, Saeyoung.” you softly replied, gently cupping his face. He stood there, as if he was afraid to touch you. To give into the affection. 
“You shouldn’t say that too easily. Ugh. I always told myself that I wouldn’t ever want to grow close to someone. But you’re making that so… complicated. I- I can’t believe you’re getting to me. Gods, what am I supposed to do now?” He asked, reaching to hold your forearms. You let out a soft breath, before leaning closer to him.
“First, just take some time and think about accepting my feelings. We can figure out the rest from there, alright?.” you answered, tilting your head slightly. You wanted to be his light, especially now.
“Alright… I’ll need some time.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll wait.”
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You're My Angel
or the one where running errands with peter makes you realize your feelings for him.
wooo! first published story. it has not been betad so if you're looking to be a mutual/beta reader pleeeease hit me up
peter parker x fem!reader
word count: 2,700
warnings: none really. angst if you squint bc unrequited love that ends up requited
i don't like using y/n so peter and the reader call each other lots of nicknames. 
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nothing. nothing. nothing.
nothing in the fridge, nothing in the cabinets. no ingredients, barely any snacks. the only tangible things in my kitchen are a bottle of ketchup and multiple almost-rotten fruits. i slam the refrigerator door shut and lean against it with a sigh.
i guess next time i should stock up before a mission. living with my mom has its. we get along, and we don't get in each other's way; she's always at work and i'm always at "avenger club" as she likes to call it. however, being the only other person living here also means that if she doesn't buy groceries, it's my responsibility.
i'm contemplating using instacart for groceries when my phone rings in its spot on the counter. picking it up, a smile finds its way to my face as i see who's calling me.
"hiiii, angel!"
 peter parker's voice pours from my phone's speakers. it's music to my ears. peter and i have known each other since he joined the avengers, two years after i had. we've been inseparable since that week in haiti, saving civilians from a freak tropical storm. 
we had so much in common, from our love of legos to our protective sense for the people we care about. my friends like his friends, and vice versa. even my mom and may get along. 
we're like peanut butter and jelly, chicken and waffles, and cookies and milk. we're great on our own, but together, we just make something amazing. wait, what?
i shake the ridiculous thought from my head as i remember i'm on the phone.
"what do you want, parker?" there's a playful accusatory tone in my voice as I cross my arms like he can see me.
"whatever do you mean? i can't just call my best friend because i want to talk to her?"
i roll my eyes and say, "peter, you only call me angel when you want something." and i know i'm right. he's called me angel ever since we went on a mission where i basically saved his life. he knows it strokes my ego.
"fine, you caught me. may's at this thing with some ladies she met at the library. i'm soooo bored."
"well you're in luck," i proclaim, pushing off of the fridge and walking down the hallway. "i need to run errands, you can come with me."
i hear something like plastic rustling on his end of the phone before he groans, "ew, errands? no thanks." his words are almost incoherent around a snack of some sort.
making it into my room, i drop my phone on the bed and start to change out of my sweats. "okay, stay at home and be bored out of your mind. and when i go to delmar's later don't ask me to bring you anything." i smirk at the commotion i hear from his side as i pull on a different shirt. 
"delmar's? i'll be at your house in 10," he says loud and clear, then he hangs up. 
I shake my head while messing with my hair a bit. not that i care what i look like in front of peter, i just like to be decent anytime i leave the house.
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true to his word, peter knocked on my door 10 minutes later. his cheeks tinted red and his hair unruly. 
"did you swing here?" i ask him, reaching up to comb through the curls until they lay somewhat flat. he leans down a bit and allows me to work, his hair like silk between my fingers. 
"yeah, the sooner we do boring grown-up stuff, the sooner we can get sandwiches." he looks at me with a gleam in his eyes that never disappears. 
i push his head away lightly as a grab my purse and keys. "you only wanna run errands with me so i'll buy you food? you're such a leech, parker." i say with fake hurt in my voice as i turn to lock the door. 
"awww. that's not true, i'd run errands with you anytime, angel." he coos, and i have to force myself to remain standing as he runs his fingertips down my spine.
i narrow my eyes at him to hide the fact that i'm wracking my brain for possible explanations of why he could have done that. there had to be something on my shirt. that gesture was pure friendliness, right? and better question, why did it make my knees feel weak as toothpicks?
"whatever, liar." i laugh a little to keep my voice steady as i brush past him towards the elevator.
as we get in, he asks me what kind of errands i need to run. first, the library to return some books, then groceries. then we can get delmar's i assure him.
the walk from my apartment building to the library isn't long, and once i return the books, we head for the grocery store. between the destinations, we talk about school, different shows, and our secret "club," but only with codenames in case anyone is listening. we people watch and play games, and every now and then i feel peter's hand brush mine. only slightly, like it was an accident, i pray it was an accident. 
we reach the grocery store, and like the gentleman he is, he grabs a basket while i look for the list in my purse. 
"okay, first things first, cereal." i declare, walking in one direction. they had recently rearranged the layout of the store, but i was confident that i knew where i needed to go. i turn to say something to peter when i realize he's walking the opposite way. 
"peter," i call for him, "where are you going?"
"...to..get..cereal?" he points out like i've just asked him the most obvious question.
"baby," i condescendingly say, "cereal's this way," i point in the direction i was originally going. 
"no, sweetheart, cereal is this way." he juts his thumb in the direction he was going.
"alright, parker." i walk closer to him. "since you think you know everything, let's make it a game."
"okay," he smirks as he crosses his arms, "i'm listening." his tongue swiping across his bottom lip.
my eyes catch on his thick arms, straining against his sweatshirt. stupid spider. and i have to rip my eyes away from the motion at his lips to continue my thoughts. what is wrong with me today?
"for every item on the list," i fight to keep my eyes on his, "we'll make a bet about which side of the store it's on. whoever loses the most has to buy dinner."
he nods along to what i'm saying, seemingly contemplating, but i can already see the mischief in his eyes. "i'll play your game, but when you lose just know i'm ordering everything delmar's makes."
"oh please, be my guest," i nod along with him, "i just hope you've got enough cash to back yourself up."
in the next second, he's in my space. barely three inches away as my breath catches in my throat. 
"so, cereal... lead the way."
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i turn on my heels, speeding towards where i know the cereal is. he doesn't expect me to move so quickly, as he's still standing where i was a second ago. but he reacts, catching up to me slightly.
my heart is beating fast and hard, and i pray he can't hear it. i can't think for the life of me why he's acting like this. he can't like me. we're friends. that's how i know that peter is awkward. and he's shy, especially with girls that he likes. but he's not shy right now. he's being so forward. which means...
he doesn't like me, he's playing with me. this really is a game to him. he only calls me angel when he wants something.
i almost pass what i'm looking for in my scatterbrained state. "see," i motioned, "there it is, like i said." 
i grab what i need and put it in the basket, barely looking at him, though i can feel his confusion at my change in emotion. i take the list, putting my initial next to the first item, and read off the second item to him. we place our bets, and head in his direction first. it turns out to be correct, so i check off the item and write his initial. we continue this for the rest of the items, but my mind begins to wander again.
i can't believe peter would mess with me like this. playing with my feelings. feelings that i didn't even know i had. i try to think about when they could have developed, and it dawns on me. as i watch him put bread in the basket, an item i was right about, i realize why today is different. 
peter and i had never run errands together. being in such a domestic situation with someone i had come to care for so much made me realize just how much i like peter. of course, when i first met him, i thought he was attractive, but more so, i found him adorable. and he's funny, and he cares so much. and throughout the years he's done everything he can to make me happy. running errands with him made me think of the future. our future and how this could be us one day, making groceries for our apartment.
but it will never be us, because peter doesn't feel that way, and he's playing with me, and it hurts more than i can admit.
i don't hear whatever gloating statement he makes as he wins the next item, fruits and vegetables, and he notices. his face falls as he assesses what might be wrong, and i can feel my throat close at the thought of having this conversation. the universal, friendship-ending, i-like-you-why-don't-you-like-me-back conversation. i cough, clearing my face of any emotion except feigned annoyance. 
"good job. you're in the lead by one. the last item is jam, and i think it's this way, so let's go."
i don't give him a chance to say anything as i take the basket, and head in the direction i indicated. i can feel him keeping his distance, but i don't bother to look behind me. it's good that he can feel his game ending. maybe we can go back to being regular friends after this. hopefully. 
we reach the shelves filled with jellies, jams, syrups, and preserves. it's exactly where i thought it was, although a little high, and i mark my initials next to it. peter congratulates me quietly. i make no comment about how we're tied now, and i reach for it, just aching to hurry up and get out of this store and go home.
i can't reach it, not even on my tippy toes, so i step on the lowest shelf to give myself a boost. i feel my fingers graze the jar, and i almost have it when i hear peter.
"angel, you're gonna hurt yourself, just let me get it." 
and it's a good thing that his hand is hovering over my lower back, waiting for permission. because hearing him call me that name, the one that doesn't sound the same anymore, makes me falter, and with my weight of center because of the basket, i slip off the shelf. 
it's not that high off the ground, but in my distressed state, it startles me nonetheless. peter catches me, one arm on my back and one arm around my front. i'm sure he can feel my heavy breaths, my beating heart. 
he takes the basket, sets it on the ground, and i can feel it before he says it. it takes everything in me not to cry. it's not enough.
"are you okay, angel?"
next thing i know, i'm angrily wiping tears from my face and pushing him away from me. 
"stop it. stop calling me that," i say between deep breaths.
"okay. i'm sorry. i thought you liked it." he steps towards me, hands up, with an apologetic shrug.
he's right.  and that's the problem.
"i do; i do like it. but not like this, not when you don't mean it." i see his brows furrow.
"wh-what do you mean, 'i don't mean it'?" i don't realize he's so close now, and as he places his hands gently on my arms, i don't stop him.
steadying myself, i gaze at my shoes. unable to look at him as i rip my heart out to put it on my sleeve.
"you only call me angel when you want something. but today was different, and i hadn't put two and two together until just now. when you brushed my back in front of my apartment, and when you kept touching my hand on our walk, and when you got in my space when we first got here, it all drove me insane. and you keep calling me angel, but it's different, and now i know why. because you're messing with me, peter parker. and it hurts because i really, really like you, but this is just a game to you. which hurts even more because i never thought that you would do something like this."
i finish my rambling in sniffles, and i wait with bated breath for him to laugh in my face. 
"aw, baby," his hands cupping my face coax me to look at him. "do you know why i call you angel? hm?"
"because i saved your life," i sniffle and try to look back at the floor. but he holds me in place, dipping his head to keep eye contact with me.
"well yes, but also, because you're my angel. any time i hear you laugh, it makes my heart feel like it's gonna beat out of my chest. and you're so beautiful, all the time, it's like you're glowing. but most of all, just like an angel, you make my world a better place just by being in it."
it's easier for me to breathe now. and i don't think i've ever been happier than i am in this moment. i bet i look hysterical, covered in tears, and standing on the jelly aisle. 
"if you really like me, why did you act like that, all bold and stuff?" I'm starting to calm down, "the peter parker i know is awkward when he likes a girl, always."
peter's cheeks go pink, and it's his turn to struggle to hold eye contact.
"i don't know, when i asked mr. stark what i should do about liking you, he told be to be bold because girls like that. i guess i didn't think about if that would work with you." 
his thumbs caress back and forth against my cheeks absentmindedly.
"well, it doesn't work with me," i place my hands on his wrists, my thumbs mirroring his motion. "i want awkward peter parker."
his face is slowly inching towards mine, and this time i don't mind.
"oh yeah?," his eyes flicker to my lips before returning to mine. "i promise i'll go back to being awkward, right after this."
he presses his lips gently against mine, the salt from my dried tears present between us as i kiss him back. even though we were standing in the middle of a grocery store, it was the softest, most romantic experience i've ever had. i wouldn't change a thing. as his tongue brushed against my bottom lip, i had no choice but to regard the fact that we were in public.
"okay, tiger," i pulled back, reluctantly.
the pink in his cheeks deepened drastically. 
"see," i move my hands to cup his face now, "there's my peter parker."
he turns my hand to kiss my palm, then the other. we separate long enough for him to grab the jam and place it in the basket, picking it up. then, he wraps his free arm around me and pulls me into his side.
"i know we tied, but will you still buy me dinner?", i ask as we walk towards the checkout line.
he laughs and kisses my temple, "yes angel, i'll buy you dinner."
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luimagines · 1 year
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Can I request headcanons of the boys crushing on gn reader who can turn into a cat? And the more they turn into a cat the more they act like a cat. Sleeping,ignoring people, being annoyed at people etc. please and thank you!
Oh! That sounds delightful! Coming right up!
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Wind
He’s confused
How does that work?
But hey! He can make the same noises you can!
That being said he’s going to do as much research as he can on how cats behave and how they tick
He going to know so much
Wind’s going actually treat you like a cat
He’s trying his best, give him a break
Even if that were the case, Wind is also very protective by nature and will fight anyone who tries to wake you up from your mid morning nap
Wind might try to make the argument that he gets to keep you
His island is big enough and there’s lot of trees for you to climb on and avoid people if you wanted to
His home... also has a lot of water.... but that’s ok! Frankly it’s easy to avoid if you don’t go anywhere
The more you begin to act like a cat, the more he’s going to lean into it
Be prepared to have a lot of sounds thrown back at you 
Twilight
Oh dear, literal cats and dogs
It would be harder to get along with each other in the beginning
He would want all of your attention and you would just want to be left alone and nap and not have any social interaction for at least eight hours
With time you both do find a common ground
Naps together are an essential part to the relationship and it’s the best Twilight can say that he’s slept in a really long time
He does try his best to meet you at your level
Literally and figuratively
But will also try his best to annoy you at random intervals because he thinks it’s funny and he has nothing better to do
Aside from saving the world but that can be ignored for a little bit, right?
But when you’re calm and chilling and in your animals forms it is the cutest interactions ever
Wild has so many pictures on his slate and he refuses to delete them
Will also let you ride on his back as long as the claws are in
Rides on Epona are also allowed in cat form- even if he’s willing to sneak a few in while in true form anyway just so he has an excuse to hold you for longer
Warrior
Hello? Cuteness overload??
Sign him up
I’d think he’d be more of a cat person anyway so this is right up his alley
Warrior understands nearly every sentiment mentions
Sleeping? God he wishes he got more of it
Ignoring people? He can only do so much, let him do his paper work in peace... what do you mean he has another meeting to go to?
Being annoyed at people? Can you be his anger translator please? Some of the people he works with are actually idiots
Warrior would love moment where you’d be a cat and are simply curled up against him and asleep
He’d have to stay there- it’s the law- he can’t move now
But also just generally vibing more often than not because you’re the only one he can be next to and get some peace of mind
Wanting to stay in and relax instead of going out become the next big date night
He wants to settle down and live quietly and in peace
If he would have things his way, he’d also be a cat but this is good enough for him
Legend
Now some people are like cats and they get along with other cat people
This is not like that
He may like you a lot, but it’s like two cats that fight over territory
Lots of sass and hisses and maybe a smack of two
It takes the dogs like people to break you both up
That being said, he loves your cat form
You’re so cute, it should it illegal
His heart can’t take it
He probably wouldn’t even notice that you’re avoiding people because he does the exact same thing from time to time
Hissing at people? He still does it... but only when no one is paying attention to him
Flopping over people when they want attention? Do people not do that?
It might be the bunny showing through, but he’s not going realize that your cat like tendencies are connected to your behavior like of his bunny like tendencies
Meaning you might have to tell him and that’s going to be fun
Four
His relationship with cats is a bit... tense to say the least
So his relationship with you would get a bit tense at times as well
It’s not that he dislikes them...
But after getting hunted by them time and time again does put a damper on the impression you can get from felines
He has no problem with you while you’re not a cat
It’s just... while you are one he tells you to keep some distance from the “mice” around the forge and his home
They are friends 
And sure you can handle that quite easily, but scaring them is out of the question
They smell you and get scurry away and Four becomes distraught when he gets wind of it
It’ll come to a head if someone gets hurt but hopefully it won’t come to that, right?
Maybe keep a bit of distance while you’re in cat form
For both your sakes... and for the “mice” of course
Sky
Oh boy- these two will never get up from a nap ever again
The only experience he has anywhere close to cats is with remlits
So to his genuine surprise and delight, kitty cats won’t try to kill him once the sun goes down
But Sky will more or less end up the mediator when you get into your hate people mode
Which is fine by him to be completely honest
It’s like a golden retriever puling away their cat friend by the scruff of their neck before they can get into a fight
Have you seen those videos? I’d say they’re fairly accurate to their dynamic when you’ve spent too much time as a cat
That being said, the whole fiasco is a bit... out of his comfort zone?
Not to say that it weirds him out- let’s be real, after seeing the surface for the first time, Sky is willing to believe and work with literally anything that is thrown at him
But he doesn’t really know anything else to compare it too so he feels a bit lost
Does this mean you’re more animal? You act like it
Are there others like you? Maybe? Has he met anyone else like that?
Sky is a bit intimated by how much he doesn’t know but when has that ever stopped him from diving head first into the unknown?
Hyrule
OH OH OH OH He can change into something small and cute too!
You can go on adventures together!
You can cuddle up together in small spaces where no one will find and disturb you!
He doesn’t care about the ginore people part
He’s so happy about this merely as a concept
Seeing it in person is a whole other thing that he’s 100% willing to put up with any side effects that might come with it
Hyrule might ask to ride your back at some point
Don’t be afraid to say no to him about this 
Because he has wings, why does he need a ride?
Is going to steal you away, cat form or otherwise for naps in the sun
That’s a thing cats need, right? That’s why they sleep all the time? 
Please don’t hunt him in fairy form
Yes, blinking lights and glowing balls sound fun to jump on and chew but it will scare him half to death XD
Time
Oh you are the sweetest little thing he’s ever laid his eyes upon
In retrospect he’s not that different from being cat like himself, huh?
It’s not something he’s familiar with, not is it something he’s thought about too deeply, but without realizing it, he’s working with and around everything that might be thrown as him
It doesn’t even click that it might not be what most people would consider normal behavior
The hissing is new though, he can admit that
He adore your cat form and will lovingly let you sleep on his lap more often than not
Time is going to make sure that you have your space when you need it, happily directing everyone that might be asking for your attention to something else until you feel like you can socialize again
Time is going to try to keep your attention as a human though just so that you don’t change into a cat so often
Don’t get him wrong, he loves it
But he’s also needy for attention and it’s a lot harder talking to a cat that can’t talk back than just talking to you as it is
Time will let you ride on his shoulders while you’re in cat form though!
It’s a shame that he doesn’t also have a hood, he’d let you sleep there too if he had one
Wild
You can be in his hood as he rides around Hyrule!
Which is obviously his first thought
He wouldn’t mind it too much
In fact, I doubt he would even register it
Climb random things? Avoid people? Hiss?
Even if he wouldn’t do those things often, he can’t say that he hasn’t actually done it
So he’s in no position to judge
Maybe you just need a dark corner and some quiet time?
He can work with that
Some days are better than other but he’s also a huge cuddle bug
If you can spend some time just laying down next to him by the fire then he would be one very happy boy
Honestly, he might just need someone like this to calm him down as well
But how does he get close to you without being hissed at as well?
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starry-nights-garden · 8 months
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WayV Reaction ✧ When they have a crush on a shy/socially anxious person
✧ WayV all members x gn!reader ✧ genre: fluff, reaction ✧ warnings: mentions of social anxiety 
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Kun:
he’s going to observe before approaching you in any case
so when he figures that you must be on the shy side, the natural leader instinct immediately kicks in
wants nothing more than to take care of you and to make you feel comfortable with him at all cost
he’ll talk to you naturally and match his energy level with yours
might actually startle you by asking you out too early, which he will agonize over in silence for the next 24 hours, but he’ll recover and simply come to the conclusion that he’ll need to give you a bit more time and space
will try to be friendly with you for now, and keeps a distance so as not to seem pushy
will also surprise you with nice little gestures that will eventually make you fall for him
once he’s starting to get a hunch that you’re developing feelings for him, he’ll plan how to ask you out again, and he’ll be a lot more careful about it this time
Ten:
I think this one’s a bit of a hit or miss
for him to notice you in the first place, you need to pique his interest in some kind of way, and he strikes me as someone who prefers people who can be a bit bold at times
but as soon as he’s got his eye on you, he’ll be set on getting you to talk to him more so he can figure out whether you like him back or not
will give you subtle pushes to try to lure you out of your shell by throwing you topics he thinks you’d be interested in as bait
will use literally all of his brainpower to keep the conversation going once he succeeds in making you talk
whether or not you two will work out depends heavily on how many common interests you have
but if you share a few or those, you’ll slowly be able to warm up to him and to come to know each other better
and chances are that once you can talk comfortably, it won’t take long for you guys to start dating
Winwin:
he’s on the shy side too, so he’ll be able to understand your struggles very well
he’ll also be quick to figure out that you’re just shy and not actually disinterested in him entirely
that realization will actually help him too, and suddenly he’ll gain a lot of confidence around you
he’ll feel like he can comfortably take the lead and initiate conversations with you, and since he understands how you feel he can also easily reassure you whenever you seem uneasy
he’s already a very gentle person, but he’ll be even sweeter to you
wants to always be there for you as a shoulder to lean on and as someone you can be your true self around
over time you become comfortable friends naturally
he’ll make sure you’re both ready before confessing his feelings to you and trying to take your relationship to the next stage
Xiaojun:
he’s both a bit shy and outgoing, so this one will be interesting
he’ll need some time himself until he can muster the courage to talk to you in the first place
his bright but timid personality will most likely make you become comfortable around him in no time naturally
you can just be shy by yourselves, somewhere away from other people, and through that learn to open up to each other at your own pace
after getting to know each other better this will definitely evolve into a relationship where you take each other by the hand and help each other be more confident (though he will probably do that for you a bit more often than vice versa)
however, once he begins to feel the need to confess to you, he will become awkward again and agonize over how to best do it without scaring you off
he’ll probably need a bit of time until he can tell you how he feels about you
or even better - you give him a little push and take the lead this time around
Hendery:
he just will not stop talking
it’s pretty clear to him from the start that you must struggle with social anxiety, so his strategy is to talk your ears off until you stop feeling shy…
he will embarrass himself in the process and make things awkward more than once, but he’s quick to laugh it off and continue talking about something else - plus, it’s all part of the plan anyway
will eventually get you to laugh at his jokes and the awkward silence he sometimes causes and will make you feel like there really isn’t anything to worry about when talking to him at all
he’s just gonna make you feel very comfortable, and as soon as you have the courage to open up, he will give you space to talk and just listen
once he feels the right time has come, he will tell you about his feelings for you comfortably, because he already knows you feel the same about him too
Yangyang:
oh no
he’s so awkward at first because he can’t tell if you’re shy or if you just really can’t stand him
becomes so unsure and actually starts to feel stupid for having a crush on you until he gets a little push (maybe from a mutual friend?), making him realize you actually like him back but you’re just anxious in social situations
acts completely different around you from now on and tries to always make sure to include you in group conversations, asking questions directed at you, etc.
he’s still a bit clumsy but he means well and is always thinking about how to improve the way he approaches you
will eventually figure out what he needs to do for you to be able to comfortably talk to him
as soon as you find a dynamic that fits the both of you, you will become closer naturally, being able to talk about pretty much everything with each other
and from there on it’s only a matter of time until you will become a couple equally naturally
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sarahrogersevans · 1 year
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do you take requests? can i request something soft with Bucky? maybe they go to a coffee shop have some good time, or whatever you like
A Friend’s Coffee Date- Bucky Barnes xreader fan fiction request
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Summary: Bucky and Y/N go out for a fun friend’s date and Bucky wants to tell Y/N how he feels
Warnings: angst, soft Bucky, fluff, not a lot of warnings
~Bucky’s POV~
Being in the world again hasn’t been all bad, Sam always suggested I should make friends and do something fun every so often and ever since I met Y/N a few years ago who use to be an avenger it turned out we have a lot in common and I really like spending time with her. I was out for a walk trying to clear my mind and all of a sudden I bumped into someone and I looked at them and said “hi I’m so sorry I didn’t see where my- oh! Hey Y/N!” Y/N smiled at me and said “oh my gosh hey Bucky!! I’m so sorry are you ok?” I nodded and said “oh yea no worries doll, do you have any plans today? Do you wanna hangout?” I was so happy we bumped into each other and I was hoping she’d wanna spend more time together. Y/N shook her head and said “no I was actually just out to go grab a coffee, why don’t you come with me.” I smiled at her and said “I’d be happy to doll come on.” I was always nervous about getting close to someone but I like Y/N and I feel like I can be myself with her.
We were walking down to the coffee shop and I told her about all the music I got into and how my therapy sessions were going and I noticed she was really listening because she was smiling and nodding a lot and she had us stop walking and walked closer to me rubbing my arm and said “Bucky I am so proud of you I really am you have come so far keep it up ok? Remember I’m here for you.” We got to the coffee shop and we got in line to order and I said “hey Y/N thank you so much for listening and just you being proud of me means a lot thank you sweetheart you’re a wonderful friend.”
Y/N blushed and before she could say something I heard the person at the counter say “next!!” We walked up to order and I looked at Y/N and said “order anything you like doll it’s on me.” She smiled and said “oh, ok thank you that’s very sweet, hi can I have a grande mocha please?” The person took her order and said “ok, and for you sir?” I looked at the menu and said “can I just have a regular coffee please?” They nodded and I paid and grabbed our drinks a few minutes later and we found a table to sit at.
We sipped our drinks and I put my coffee down and felt really nervous but excited to be here with Y/N and in my head I said to myself “go for it bucky tell her how you feel man.” Y/N sipped her coffee while looking out the window and I cleared my throat and said “hey Y/N there’s something I wanna admit to you doll.” She turned to look at me with her adorable smile and said “what is it Bucky? Talk to me.” I started feeling a bit anxious put my hand on hers and I said “alright, so we’ve known each other for a while and I love our friend dates doll, I realized while we walked here that I was falling for you but if you don’t feel the same it’s ok.”
~Y/N’s POV~
I love how open Bucky always is with me and I’m so relieved he has feelings for me because I’ve been feeling the same way for him but I was scared he wouldn’t feel the sane towards me. I blushed at Bucky sighing with relief and said “you love me too? I’ve loved you for a while Bucky I was scared you didn’t feel the same way so I didn’t say anything I should have though.” Bucky looked at me surprised but then smiled and said “I love you doll I really do, you’re so beautiful Y/N, all I can think about right now is kissing you.” I blushed and said “Bucky you are the sweetest.” Bucky got up and held his hand out to me and said “come on, lets go for a walk doll.” I got up and Bucky held my hand while we walked to the door and when we got outside Bucky turned me to face him and leaned in to kiss me and said “god I’ve been wanting to do that for the last hour.” I smiled and said “I know I could tell, I was hoping you would kiss me.” Bucky kissed me again and walked me back to my place and we went inside and made out for a bit and I pulled away and said “wow, this has been a really good date.” Bucky smiled nodding and said “it really has doll, I’m glad I bumped into you today and we got to have another friend date though we’re not friends anymore are we?” I shook my head and leaned in to kiss Bucky again and he pulled me in closer and cupped my face in his hands looking into my eyes and said “I promise I will still be here when you need someone and I love you darling.” I kissed him and said “babe I love you too thank you for our fun date today.” He hugged me and said “you deserve the best Y/N I mean it.” I couldn’t stop smiling & Bucky checked his watch and said “oh it’s late, get some rest doll ok?” He kissed my cheek and I walked him to the door and I said “I’ll try, goodnight honey see you soon?” Bucky said “you will count on it sweetheart.” I closed the door and stood there against it and feeling so happy I was finally in a loving relationship.
Hi darling I hope this is close to what you wanted 😊❤️ enjoy luv xx
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familyvideostevie · 9 months
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🐚 SEASHELL:
Could I request "I'd give you my sunshine, give you my best but the rain is always gonna come if you're standing with me" from Taylor Swift's peace with Steve please? 💛
yes you can!!! here is a wee bit of angst but mostly hurt/comfort with steve and patching up that silly boy's wounds. it's been done a thousand times before but it's so fun! <3
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You should already be in bed when the knock comes. As it is, you're a bit lonely and thinking about how you should have called Steve, but you've only been seeing each other for a month or so, so you figured that was a bit clingy.
The pounding on the door scares you upright. You sit still on the couch for a second, wondering if you're supposed to answer it or pretend you're not here because who would be at your door at this hour?
But then they talk. "It's Steve," he says, sounding hoarse, like he doesn't expect you to hear him, like he's talking to himself.
You hop your feet and get to the door as fast as you can, opening it without even checking that it really is Steve.
But sure enough it's him. The first thing you notice is the blood on his shirt. Your eyes travel up and it gets worse the further you go -- split lip, bruising eye, bloody nose.
"Oh my god," you gasp. "Steve, what happened?"
"I'm sorry," he says. "I know it's late. Were you asleep?" He looks you up and down, taking in your sweatpants and t-shirt. The corner of his mouth turns up when he sees that it's an old one of his he left in your car after you went swimming last week.
"What happened?" you say instead of answering him. "Get in here before you fall over."
He stumbles into your apartment and shuts the door behind him, leaning heavily on it. "Do you, uh, have a first aid kit?"
You grab his sleeve and tug him towards your bathroom. "Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"No, I don't think so." He sits heavily on your closed toilet and you rifle through the cabinet under the sink. "Listen," he says, resting his palm on your hip. You see that his knuckles are bloody, already scabbing over. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you. You don't need this shit --"
"I can decide that for myself, thanks," you retort. "And maybe you can tell me what this shit is."
He sighs but you let him take his time as you wash the blood from his face, butterfly bandage his nose. He doesn't even hiss, just gently grips the back of your thighs where you stand in the space between his. "I got in a fight," he mumbles. You motion for his hand and he places it in yours so you can clean his knuckles.
"Is this a common thing for you?"
You know Steve enough to like him a lot, enough to hope this goes somewhere. You know a little bit about his past, about the shit he's been through, but there's a lot you don't know about him. And even though he knocked on your door at 1am covered in blood you aren't really that fazed. You just want to clean him up and get him safe and happy.
He shrugs. "It's happened before," he says. "I try not to, uh, do it. But I have shitty luck, I guess. Sorry." He laughs mirthlessly, curling in on himself.
You tap his chin. "Steve," you say, softly. "Please stop apologizing." You brush some hair out of his face as gently as you can. "This is what you do in a relationship, isn't it?"
"Clean off blood and lose sleep?" he grumbles. You roll your eyes but your chest fills with tenderness. The feeling makes you lean forward and press your lips to his hairline. He makes a sound like you've punched him.
"Just let me help you, okay? You came here because you knew I would, right?"
He nods, trying to find words and failing.
"Then let me help." Steve tilts forward and presses his forehead to your stomach. You run your hands through his hair and blink back sudden tears at the tenderness of it all, the realization that he trusts you enough for this, whatever it is.
"Okay," he says into your shirt. "Okay."
join the celebration!
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rockityrockandstone · 4 months
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I think the team are all from different cultures btw
Like they're all dwarves, but they(to me) obviously come from different backgrounds and such. Places with different social expectations and ways of communicating.
Like an accent or the use of slang. They're all speaking the same language, but the details can get lost if you aren't in the know.
Like. Idk. Gunner comes from a place where being stoic is seen as the norm. Not much emotional availability, but a very heavy emphasis is placed on caring for your community and protecting your family. He was raised to take care of others and sacrifice his needs for the good of the group. This made it hard to accept that sometimes he would need help. Thankfully being with the team has opened his eyes, and while he still works tirelessly to protect those he loves, he knows sometimes he needs someone to lean on.
Engie comes from a place where the dwarves are friendly and hospitable. Very calm and open, and being a capable, self-sufficient dwarf who helps your comrades is seen as the ideal. He was raised to treat everyone like family and to be polite and kind-hearted. He still holds onto his more wholesome values of course, but has learned that sometimes being harsh has its place.
Scout comes from an area where friendly roughhousing is very common, along with jabbing at your friends in a joking way. Being self-sufficient is expected, and being a well-rounded dwarf with the ability to take care of yourself and others is ideal. He was raised to carry his weight but always be ready to help others with their load. This has led to him being hyperfocused on being helpful to others while completely refusing anything in return, viewing it as weak. Over time he's gotten over it, mostly thanks to the team, and will now readily jabber on until he gets what he needs.
Driller is from somewhere. I have no idea where it would be, and I don't think there's a whole culture of dwarves out there that act like him. I think he spent a lot of his life alone and doesn't really understand how others work. That leads him to overanalyze how other dwarves act from an outside and then interact based on how he operates. Basically he thinks everyone processes things exactly how he does, and he has trouble remembering that the dwarves around him may not enjoy the same things he does. This led to the team perceiving him as unnerving and aggressive, which although true, doesn't fully encapsulate his person. He enjoys roughhousing that borders on actual fighting, he likes quiet and darkness and warmth, and doesn't realize that not everyone shares that. So he bites and burns and bombs, stands in dark, quiet places and ambushes others with his unnerving silence. He doesn't mean any malice, not really, he's just showing his care in his own unconventional way. It's taken a long time, but over the many years he's worked for DRG, the team has managed to show him how they operate, which makes for less uncomfortable situations. He still blows up Scout though. Some things don't change.
They're all from different places and have had different experiences in life, and they've all had different amounts of time to work on it. It wasn't always easy, but they're all in agreement that doing things together is much better than trying to go forward alone. Through thick and thin, through the fighting and the peaceful times, they've vowed to stick together, to support each other. And for that, they're the strongest dwarves around.
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birdlungg · 2 years
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Would i maybe be able to request an eddie x reader where the reader is newish in town, moved into trailer park on her own and needed a new weed dealer so her new co worker robin/steve sent her to eddie. After meeting a few times they realize they have a lot in common (music, style etc.) and there's obvious sexual and romantic tension. So when the reader gets locked out of her trailer in the pouring rain she ends up at eddies and spicyness or fluff ensues
This is so cute I love this man kshdgfkjahdskjfh
Warnings: Smut, mentions of abuse, Steve being Steve, Eddie being hot
OVER 2K WORDS MY GUY LETS GO
let me know what you think!
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The first time Eddie sees you, you're unloading your small amount of belonging from the back of your shitty sedan. He's on his way to school and stops dead in his tracks when he sees you bent over rummaging around in your trunk.
"Well, fuck me." He mutters to himself. You're wearing dark jeans and a Metallica shirt and you're his dream girl already. You feel the tell-tale prickle at the back of your neck that tells you someone is staring and turn to see him looking away from you quickly. He's cute, you think with a smile. But you really don't need another relationship at the moment.
He basically rushes to his van and peels out quicker than he should in order to avoid any more awkwardness, and you shrug and turn back to your car.
You see each other in passing a few times since his school schedule and your new work schedule seem to line up almost identically, but you still haven't spoken. It's not until your new coworkers mention him that you decide to actually introduce yourself.
"Man, I need to find a new weed guy," you say dramatically as you drape yourself over the counter. Robin laughs at you lightly as she flicks your forehead. You stick your tongue out at her before standing upright and leaning against the counter. "Any recommendations?" you ask playfully.
"No, because unlike you I don't need to get high to have fun," Steve pipes up from where he's unboxing things behind you. You and Robin gasp playfully at him.
"Oh? Is that why you're so boring?" You say laughing. You have to duck as he throws a VHS cassette at you and Robin catches it over your head.
"You should talk to Eddie. I hear he has every kind of drug a girl could ask for." Robin says, trying to change the subject before you and Steve start bickering. "Actually, I think he lives like right next to you!"
You think for a moment, tapping your pointer finger on your chin. You snap when someone finally comes to mind. "Is he the hottie with the dark hair and the black van?" You ask.
Robin nods as Steve shouts indignantly "Hottie?! That's your type?" He sounds a bit hurt. When you first came in to interview for the position, Steve laid it on pretty thick trying to ask you out. You shut him down pretty quickly, much to his bane and Robin's pleasure.
You still haven't told them exactly why you moved to Hawkins, but they know something serious happened. You didn't particularly like loud noises and always tried to keep any guy you talked to on the other side of an obstacle. They put two and two together pretty quickly.
"Steve, I know you think I'm attractive but I'm not looking for a relationship right now, and I just don't feel that way about you. All I want from Eddie is some weed, alright? I'm still trying to heal from the last guy." You cross your arms awkwardly, realizing you divulged maybe a little too much as they look at you sadly. Clearing your throat, you decide to change the subject.
"Anyway, does this Eddie have good weed or shit weed? After a day with you two I'm gonna need the best I can get my hands on." You wink at them and they both roll their eyes.
You decide to introduce yourself that night and walk over to his trailer after parking your car at yours. You can hear the sound of Pantera playing loudly from inside, and smirk to yourself before knocking on the door.
A few moments later you hear the music get turned down slightly as he shouts that the door is open. You crack open the door and peek your head inside. he has his back to you as he flips through a handful of cassettes in his hands.
"Henderson, I thought I told you tomorrow, buddy!" He still hasn't turned around to realize that he's not who you think and you clear your throat. He spins around and fumbles with the cassettes when he sees you, dropping a few on the ground as he stands there awkwardly.
You smirk and give him a light wave. "Sorry, not Henderson. I'm your new neighbor." You introduce yourself. He blinks at you and you stand there waiting for him to catch up. He must be really high right now, you think.
"Um. I'm high. I mean, hi. I'm Eddie," he backtracks and you can't help but laugh at him. He flushes red and nervously scratches the back of his neck.
"Hi, Eddie. Nice to meet you. I'm looking for a new weed dealer and was told by a little 'birdy' that you are the guy to go to. That true?" A look of shock comes over his face before he smirks and exaggeratedly bows at the waist.
"My lady, you came to the right place."
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You see a lot more of him after that. He always says he doesn't have as much weed as you're looking to buy, so you have to visit him frequently. You suspect that he's lying to get you to come back more often, but can't find it in you to care. You love hanging out with him. You started smoking weed together as well, sometimes in his trailer, sometimes in your own. He even introduced you to dungeons and dragons, which you enjoyed a lot more than you thought you would.
You very quickly find yourself falling for him. He made it so easy, but you didn't want to rush into anything too quick. There were times when you caught him looking at you like you'd never been looked at before and thought that maybe, just maybe, he felt the same.
You woke up late for work, and then remembered halfway through the day that you had a doctor's appointment and had to leave early to change and head to the clinic. In your rush, you didn't realize that part of your keychain had fallen off on your way out the door.
It had happened a few times before, and Eddie was constantly telling you that you needed to get it fixed, but you always brushed it off. Well, today that would bite you in the ass.
It's absolutely pouring when you get home later that day, and you can barely see a few feet in front of you. You bolt to your door after getting out of your car, only to realize that your door key is not in your ring. You gape at the lock for far too long in disbelief and can feel frustrated tears pooling in your eyes.
You're shocked that your first thought after realizing what happened is 'Eddie can help'. You know how you feel about him but are so scared to be hurt again. You consider your options for a few seconds before making your way to the door of his trailer. You knock as hard as you can so he can hear you over the rain.
You shiver and rub your palms against your arms for warmth as he opens the door. Even though you'd knocked on his door tons of times, he still looks surprised to see you there in the rain.
"Jesus sweetheart, what the hell are you doing out there?" He grabs you gently by the shoulders and pulls you into the trailer, shutting and locking the door behind him.
"I'm sorry," you gasp. "I locked my keys in my trailer. I didn't know where else to go." He leaves you for a second to grab a towel from the bathroom and wraps it around your shoulders.
"Don't be sorry baby, let's just get you warm." He's so focused on trying to dry your shirt that he doesn't even register what he just said, but you did. You're just looking at him as he's trying to take care of you and all you can think about is how pretty he is.
You rock forward on your feet and connect your lips, pulling away quickly when you realized what you'd done. You open your mouth to apologize because fuck, you just fucked up and ruined the best thing in your life but he grabs your hips and pulls you into him and kisses you deeply.
It's everything you wanted it to be. He tastes and smells so good and you wrap your arms around him and sigh into the kiss. He pulls away once you both need air and rests his forehead against yours. You stare into his big brown eyes and whisper softly, "warm me up?"
He doesn't even hesitate to kiss you again, this time pushing you backward until your calves hit the sofa behind you. He grips the bottom of your soaked shirt, stopping the kiss to get it over your head, and then he's guiding you down to lay on the sofa. He removes his own shirt next, and your lust-filled gaze travels along his torso and traces over his tattoos.
Your socks and shoes go next, and he grunts in frustration when he tries to get your wet jeans off. You laugh at him lightly, but he smirks and kisses you.
"Quiet you, I'm trying to be smooth here. " You laugh harder this time and he nips at your neck, making you moan lightly. He sucks at your neck, entertaining himself with the feeling of your skin against his lips as you unbuckle his pants and push them down his thighs with his boxers. You reach behind you and undo your bra, and he kisses his way down your chest as soon as it hits the floor.
Eddie has never felt this attracted to anyone before. He feels so warm and vulnerable and safe all at the same time. He removes that last bit of clothing from you both, and now you're both naked, pressed up against each other on his ratty old couch as the rain continues outside.
He sits up, maintaining eye contact with you as he trails his ring-covered hand down to your cunt. His thumb comes to rest on your clit and two fingers slowly enter you. You're embarrassingly wet already and turn your head into the couch. He stops, not wanting you to be uncomfortable with anything.
"Baby, do you want me to keep going?" He asks gruffly. He feels like he's would explode if you wanted to stop, but he cares about you too much to push you.
"Yes," you murmur, peeking up at him through your lashes. "It's just been a while since..." You trail off and he nods in understanding. "We can stop if you want. Just say the word," he responds.
You trace the tattoo on his collar bone before reaching down and gripping his cock tightly. He grunts and jerks his hips forward as you stroke him. Wrapping your legs around his waist causes him to remove his hand from your cunt and brace his arms on either side of your head.
You position his cock at your opening and look up at him with blown pupils and god you look so gorgeous that he just can't help but kiss you silly again. Then, he's moving his hips and sheathing himself inside of you. You gasp against each other mouths as he bottoms out, and he lets you adjust briefly before he starts thrusting.
Eddie starts up a steady pace, feeling like your walls are sucking him in tightly as he rolls his hips into you. You rake your nails down his back as you gasp and moan into his mouth, before throwing your head back in pleasure. He's quick to reattach his mouth to your throat, working on that same spot as before.
"Fuck baby, you feel so good," he grunts against you. The sensation of his long curly hair against your bare chest just heightens your pleasure and you clamp around him. A few thrusts later the band in your abdomen snaps and you come around him. The sensation causes him to reach his finish and he releases deep inside you with a groan.
You both sit there panting for a moment as you calm down, and he nuzzles into your throat as you run your fingers through his beautiful hair. You sigh happily at the feeling of fullness you get from his cock before giggling slightly. He looks up at you questionably before you tell him,
"I should lock myself out more often."
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chandeliermichel · 1 year
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Hi there! Do you still take ikemen prince headcannons? If so could I request Gilbert, Silvio, Keith, Clavis, Chevalier, Rio and Nokto react to a smart witty MC who is like a comedian, knows how to win an argument, and has thebbest comebacks.
For example at a party some nobles were belittling MC because she was a commoner, but she roasted them so bad they dared not to look down on her again and clavis had to see a doctor because he almost died of laughter. 🙏🙂
Thank you
╰┈➤ A Sassy MC ¡! ❞
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pairing; gilbert, silvio, keith and nokto x reader (gender neutral)
ink's note; yes ask box for headcanon requests is open all the time ^^ and thank you for sending this in because it was very fun to write! tagging @sullimanscat because she helped me in coming up with one liners! hope you like it <3 i will write for the other princes separately :3
warnings; mc being sassy LMAO
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GILBERT;
People were stupid, that was a given. How come some nobles thought they could come and bully you? Call you names? Perhaps, they had simply forgotten who your lover was.
Of course, that could be the only explanation.
In all honesty, Gilbert would have marched towards you with that easy going smile on his face and would ask, "Are we having any issues?" Oh boy, he would love to see the terror on their faces when the realization would hit them.
But that had to wait, he thought with a small smile on his face. Gilbert knew that you were strong and could handle yourself. So, as much as he wanted to stride up towards you and handle the situation himself, Gilbert remained standing in the shadows, arms crossed as he leaned against the wall.
"I don't understand. What is a lowly peasant like you doing in the castle? Sure, Prince Gilbert might fancy you a little, but I am sure he's only toying with you...ahaha, oh it would be so funny when he will leave you."
This woman was getting on your nerves. How could someone say so many stupid things in such a small amount of time? But sadly, you had the chance to deal with a lot of people like her.
Your lips curled up into a small smile, "My lady," you said, voice dripping with honey, "that makeup of yours is very pretty."
A confused expression came over her face, "Pretty fitting for a clown...I would say."
She let out an offended gasp, hand immediately covering her mouth. "How dare you!"
"And oh," you began making your way towards where you were supposed to meet your lover, "you should let go of your dreams about snatching Gilbert from me. You might be a noble in Obsidian, but I am not letting that guy go."
From where he stood observing the view, Gilbert let out a quiet chuckle, seeming very delighted about the entire situation.
"My little bunny, always so cute."
SILVIO;
"Oi, woman."
"You can try calling me that again, my Prince. I have a name."
"Uhh, yeah...whatever."
Silvio might have a sharp tongue and swear like a sailor, but even he knew not to mess with you. You could come up with smart responses on the spot and make the person in front of you regret all of their life decisions. So...he didn't want to experience that again.
When he saw some foolish nobles coming towards you with those fake smiles plastered on their faces, Silvio knew what was going to happen. Being really honest, he felt bad. Not for you but for those poor souls that didn't know what awaited them.
A few moments passed and Silvio could see that you were growing annoyed. He could see the two men laughing with each other after one of them said something to you and...
"Sir, that horse of yours outside might make you feel like you are above everyone else but not even that could raise that IQ of yours."
Silvio might or might not have choked on that drink of his... because that was a good one.
"I am glad I wasn't the one receiving it..." he muttered, looking at you.
NOKTO;
Nokto would genuinely find it very amusing and hilarious and would wait for you to say something. He thinks that you could put nearly anyone in their place and weren't afraid to defend yourself and the people that you loved, which was amazing in his eyes.
It's another quality of yours that he loves and Nokto wonders how someone as sweet and loving as you could have such a sharp mind and tongue. Truly mind boggling.
But still, he would find chances to tease you and fluster you because Nokto thinks that you are adorable.
And not only that but staying in the castle and interacting with members of royalty meant that you had to maintain a good and positive reputation. You being able to get your points across was actually a very remarkable thing since not many people were able to do it.
KEITH;
You were very warm and nice, that's what Keith concluded. You could also be witty and say such lines...but that was only when someone was being mean, so Keith respected you.
He was someone who had troubling talking to others and opening up, so to see you who was so smart and knew what to say at every time, without even a hint of hesitation was something Keith admired.
You were never like this with him though. Sweet Keith and you giving him sassy come backs? Never! He was simply too adorable.
But oh boy, his heart fluttered so much when you stood up for him that one day. Some people had decided to 'quietly' talk about how unfitting Keith was to be a prince. You knew he could hear them, but he gave you a small smile and asked you not to pay it much attention.
But how could you not? They were openly saying such nasty stuff about such a kind person. You were not going to have that! So, you calmly walked towards them and very nicely said what was on your mind.
He...might have fallen for you because when you came back, Keith's cheeks were a bright red and he told you about how cool you were.
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arlerts-angel · 3 months
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𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫 𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃
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our playlist ♡
childhood friends to lovers , sweet tooth , "this made me think of you so i bought it", late night talking, deep conversations, "i don't know who i'd be without you but i don't want to find out"
who: armin arlert
ship name: mykaru 🤍
anniversary: november 11th
zodiac: we're both scorpios
love languages: his is quality time and mine is words of affirmation
career: armin works in the tech field and i'm a writer!
first impressions: i thought he was adorable and wanted to SQUEEZE HIM. he wouldn't speak to me lol
getting closer: mikasa introduced me to armin because she thought we'd get along well. armin and i had a lot in common but he was very nervous to talk to me. he quickly realized that we were neighbors so we'd walk home together and get to know each other
notable supportive people: mikasa!! i am forever grateful for her introducing us 🥺 and i'm very thankful that eren encouraged him to "nut up and talk to me"
problems in the relationship?: i struggle with retroactive jealousy (iykyk lol)
how you approach problems: most issues that come up are resolved fairly easily and quickly but with my retroactive jealousy it takes lots of reassurance and patience on armin's end
falling in love: i fell first, and hard. armin took a while to come to terms with his feelings but one day we were just hanging out and we looked at each other and just. we just knew.
first date: we went to an art museum and got boba!!
favorite kind of date: surprise dates! armin is so thoughtful and is very good at planning dates that i'd never even think of.
first kiss: we had our first kiss on a walk home one day. we were just talking then stopped in our tracks. we looked at each other and he said "i wanna kiss you but it might suck. n-not because of you though! i-i don't think i'm a good kisser." so i leaned in and kissed him.
confession: he knew i had feelings for him early on. we didn't date until much later. years, in fact. we met in middle school and didn't start dating until our freshman year of high school. he came over to hang out and he just spilled his guts to me 🤍
favorite forms of affection: i love kissing him, he loves to cuddle 🥰
who cooks: me! he's a better baker
who gets the other to come to bed: him
ways you comfort your f/o: i like to stroke his hair and rub his back
who is more jealous/how do you handle jealousy?: i'm more jealous 100%. he knows this, and makes an effort to make me feel respected and as comfortable as possible in situations where i may not be feeling the most secure.
how you cuddle: he lays on his back and i lay my head on his chest <3
what you love most about them: god it's so hard to pick a favorite thing about him because i love everything. i'll say his patience and willingness to put in effort for us 🤍 he has such a kind heart and he's pretty nice to look at too 😍
what they love most about me: "you have a big heart and care greatly for people, strangers even. you put others before yourself without a second thought."
proposal: it was very thoughtful. he took me to our favorite musueum and proposed at my favorite exhibit. eren and mikasa were there to see it 🤍
wedding: we had a small wedding. mikasa was our maid of honor and sasha's siblings were the ring bearers/flower girls 🤍 eren was best man (of course!) levi officiated the wedding and jean and connie were groomsmen! my bridesmaids were sasha and historia.
about pregnancy: currently expecting baby no. 1!! it took a few tries with some negatives along the way, but now we're gonna be welcoming a sweet baby girl in the new year!! you can visit @arlertlife for more domestic/family self-ship content!
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