#whereas when i'm at home i'll get distracted for some time and then my mind is like 'you haven't seen the dog in a while go see her'

[jamescarstairs]

you know there's something wrong with me when i'm grateful work is getting me out of the house 😭

#lex waffles #pet death cw in the tags #being at home it's just so empty & quiet & there's just so many reminders of her #at least at work i'm distracted for a good few hours focusing on the task at hand #whereas when i'm at home i'll get distracted for some time and then my mind is like 'you haven't seen the dog in a while go see her' #and then i'm like 'oh i can't' 😭 #it's why going to the living room is just so much worse now because she should be there! #coming home from work for the first time since she's gone was literally nothing i could've prepared for #i didn't expect that to effect me so much #i though the 'how was your easter/holiday?' questions would've hit harder but no #idk if i would've prefered being at work last week #so i didn't have to sit at home for a whole week not leaving the house and just having to come to terms with the fact she's gone #or if it was better because then i didn't have to face anyone and pretend to be fine #(like i'm still not fine about it but i can put more of a brave face on now than i probably could've done last week) #i had to hide away one of her toys that i used to play with her a lot just in case my mum decided to rehome / throw away her toys #idk if she would but she was already ripping the bandaid off with other things way quicker than i would've liked... but yeah #i think it's hit me harder than i originally thought it would because it was unexpected and i really did have hope that she would come home #(from the vet) #and then i woke up the next morning.... #anyways....

[lakesbian]

Sorry, I’m the one who asked the awakening question. You posted some thoughts about the start of 1.7 a couple of days ago, so figured you had finished the chapter by this point. Again, sorry about that, I’ll be more careful in the future.

ohh fair assumption. yeah i didn't think he was gonna do it that soon i thought he was going to get into some more silly shenanigans with the gang (rose) first. and also i am the slowest reader on the planet at times due to comical amounts of executive dysfunction and propensity for distraction. it's no prablem. anyway here's my thoughts about their different metaphorical assignments 2 the items as per requast:

the dagger: "war" is an obvious and common concept 2 ascribe to weaponry, nothing much interesting to note about this one. if i really wanted to read into it i could suggest that they went for "war" instead of "murder" or whatever because war/mass-scale conflict is already on the mind due to they sort of just got dropped into the middle of of a magical battlefield + have nukes to cold war w/ on hand.

hourglass: to quote blake, "Something we didn’t have enough of, something dangerous, foremost in our thoughts, with its association to Laird."

dreamcatcher: blake picks like. the most basic-level interpretation possible (dream), whereas rose's "fate" read indicates that fate has already been smth on her mind. i'm not great at reading into rose yet but there is the whole thing where blake actually has a life outside of The Horrors, despite still being fated to experience 'em, but rose exists pretty solely because of The Horrors. i think she's feeling the pressure of fate much more than blake is + is more concerned w/ the future overall than him and subsequently brings it up here

skull: "doom" from blake and "death" from rose are largely synonymous but i Can get something out of this. i've mentioned before that i don't think blake has fully processed the consequences for a misstep--he's aware of them, but he hasn't genuinely processed them imo. he's very "one step at a time" about everything and very prone to making hasty decisions when he feels trapped, immobile, or like he's not doing anything, and he explicitly counts "sitting down and researching" as "not doing anything." every time he wants to make a rapid decision--or just goes ahead w/ one w/o rose's consent--she's the one to express outright fear of death*, whereas he's more concerned with reducing his immediate psychological stressors (i.e feeling immobile). i think this indicates that he's thinking in significantly vaguer terms (i.e "doom") whereas she's extremely concerned about concrete possible outcomes (like Literally Dying if blake runs off and gets himself killed).

*i think death will probably seem like one of the more pleasant things that could've happened to them later on but i digress

coin: this one is p straightforward. while they obviously both have the same shitty family, blake is a man who subsequently didn't actively fight for the inheritance as a child, so he already doesn't have the same negative association w money rose does. in addition to that, he already absconded from his family when he was 17, and after time spent being homeless + being in very poor financial shape even after he gets an apartment, he associates the idea of money significantly more with positive emotions and good luck than with the inheritance. rose, however, never left home like blake did + was a girl who was expected to fight for it. she witnessed firsthand everything the promise of the money did to the family. hence: blake associates money w/ fortune, rose associates it with ruin.

rose: this one is. exceedingly straightforward, to blake a rose means his grandmother + rose (family), to rose a rose means herself. adding this one to my brain soup alongside padraic's rose metaphor and stirring but i'll need more data points to write anything coherent. I Am Remembering though.

also someone wanted to know my thoughts on maggie so far. i don't really know anything abt her i only saw her for 2 seconds but i think it's so fucking funny that wildbow made Her the part of pact that gets referenced in worm and not blake. like blake is so sopping pathetic that despite being the protagonist he doesn't even get a feature when his own damn book is being easter-egged somewhere else. sorry blake you're just not personable enough. maggie is all plucky and charming and says things like "drat." all you do is stumble around cursing and bleeding. you don't have being a YA protagonist in you.

#ask #pact time

[invcntions]

(whispers) the ship meme for any of ours ... whoever you're feeling 👀

you say this to me as if i'm not always feeling all of them... have it under the read more because i got carried away. ( and would literally have done all of them if it wasn't going to take so long ily).

nate/max

Who’s the cuddler? honestly they both are i mean who saw this coming from two angry boys, but i actually think just based off our current thread that the one who initiates it slightly more is max? but let's be honest they’d be holding on to each other always if they could. 

Who makes the bed? definitely max, sorry nate is too lazy and it just doesn’t cross his mind, he’d much rather focus on breakfast and coffee. 

Who wakes up first? again probably max, he's busier during the day while nate is normally coming in at some late hour from a shift and climbing into bed next to him then sleeping in the following morning.

Who has the weird taste in music? nate. it’s not especially weird i think he just likes really old music in general and has zero idea about what’s popular or even currently out.

Who is more protective? oh they both are! hands down, if you pick a fight with either of them then you’re getting both of them, neither is standing for anything happening to the other.

Who sings in the shower? i want to say max just because it’s his shower and he’s more comfortable there (though let’s be honest nate considered it his home about 10 minutes after temporarily moving in) but i just love the idea that he does and nate would find it the most endearing thing he’s ever heard in his live. 

Who cries during movies? honestly it’s probably nate, i don’t think he used to watch a lot of movies before moving in with max and he definitely just silently cries during the classic heartbreaking ones and pretends he isn’t.

Who spends the most while out shopping? max because he’s more used to it? nate is still in his can i make this pizza last for three meals mindset and while i feel like max does try to get him out of that in general it’s still him who’s a little more comfortable with spending. 

Who kisses more roughly? i feel like nate, he can’t help it he’s got a lot of feelings to channel into the kissing okay. 

Who is more dominant? it depends on the day with these two like? i feel they both have their times and moods when they’re more dominant and times when they left the other take the lead a little more. 

My rating of the ship from 1-10. limitless. i'll love them till my death. 

finn/jesse

Who’s the cuddler? one day i will answer one of these as not, they both are, but it’s not for these two because they clearly both are from NIGHT ONE. 

Who makes the bed? finn. even if jesse is still in it. he can’t help it honestly it’s just part of what he does in the morning and having an incredibly cute boyfriend will not stop that.

Who wakes up first? again most likely finn, he’s up obnoxiously early probably to do something productive like go for a run but he’d absolutely come home and wake jesse up with coffee and kissing his forehead. 

Who has the weird taste in music? jesse because finn has no taste in music. he just listens to whatever jesse tells him to and nods along like he’s enjoying it. 

Who is more protective? i feel like it comes naturally to finn to be super protective so by instinct it’s him but at the same time i could also see jesse being so if he needed to be because they just care so much about each other. 

Who sings in the shower? i hope jesse and i hope he does it while they’re away on their little break and finn can just think it’s the cutest thing in the entire world. 

Who cries during movies? i want to say jesse just because he’s an angel and seems empathetic so i feel like is more likely to let himself feel things in the movies whereas finn is actually pretty intense on the was raised not to cry side of things. 

Who spends the most while out shopping? probably finn, he gets distracted by coffee shops, books and anything study related so can’t help it. plus i just feel he likes buying things for jesse as well so it just accidentally happens. 

Who kisses more roughly? they are soft kissers okay, just soft boys in general, though obviously when things get going i feel like both of them a little bit. 

Who is more dominant? finn lol. my secretly dominant baby. 

My rating of the ship from 1-10. 10000x the softest boys how can it not be

jackson/dominic (yes i am going there)

Who’s the cuddler? i want to say jackson? because as we’ve established it’s sort of his way of showing how he feels, especially with dom (because he’s not massively a cuddler with anyone else). and while i think sober he’s never been super cuddly with him so far he's for sure more so when they’ve gone out drinking and crashed in the same bed after it. like drunk college!jackson in particular would have been so soft with him. 

Who makes the bed? dominic. jackson is too messy while dominic actually has a general sense of having his life together and taking on adult tasks. 

Who wakes up first? again dom, i don’t know i just feel like he has actual responsibilities to take care of and things to go and do, while jackson is always willing to go back to sleep so not to have to face the day yet. 

Who has the weird taste in music? JACKSON. his taste in music is horrific i feel like dom let him have the aux cord once and just never again. very intense. far too much bass for a nice drive to the shops. 

Who is more protective? historically jackson, like please he’s been protective of dom from day one and would still do absolutely anything for him. though i do think the scales have evened the older they’ve got and like there’s no way dominic’s letting anyone say anything about jackson either, especially when i do think on occasion jackson has had a short fuse in situations that he probably shouldn’t have and needed the backup. 

Who sings in the shower? hot take, they both do. like they bonded over the fact they like animals, of course they both sing in the shower. 

Who cries during movies? neither do noticeably, they both just sit there in silence and pretend they’re not doing their best not to as the emotional stuff goes down. honestly if it’s too sad and he might cry jackson will leave the room. 

Who spends the most while out shopping? dominic? he’s shopping for a family of two so...  no but in seriousness i don’t feel like either are particularly out of control with money, they just buy what they need.

Who kisses more roughly? jackson only because he’s got a decades worth of built up feelings to put behind it and i feel like if when they do kiss it’s going to be either the most intense thing ever or the softest thing ever. 

Who is more dominant? i have gone back and forth on this a hundred times and i dO NOT KNOW. my gut says jackson but i also think dominic could be a surprise victor...  let me know if you do know. 

My rating of the ship from 1-10. 0/10. they’re going to fully break my heart. i hate them.

#* ; — ship { nate and max } #* ships; jackson and dominic #* ships; finn and jesse #selfsabotaqe #i truly set out with the intention of doing all of these for all our ships before realising how wildly long that post would be #instead have this mildly sane version

[hoodharlow]

Mr. Hood [Teacher!Cal AU]: Chapter 2

Chapter 1

AN: So I made it to another chapter in this series. Buckle up folks bc it’s gonna get wild. 

Requested?: no 

Warnings: smut, petty remarks from calum

Word Count: 3600 words 

"Mina, apurate. The meeting has already started." Odalis said impatiently to her daughter in the stall.  

"Ya voy." Mina sang-song.

Odalis knew she should've made her go to the bathroom before leaving the bakery. Now she was late to the meeting for Mina's field trip. She wasn't sure how, but Aubrey roped her into being one of the chaperones. He was going to be, but because Johnathan got called to an emergency work trip, he cancelled.

Overall, she was dreading seeing the other moms. Most of them judged her because she was always working and never helped during fundraisers and all those other PTA activities. Odalis on the other hand didn't like them because one of them started a rumor that she's only Aubrey's surrogate and not really Mina's mom. Because it was completely reasonable for one fifteen year old to ask another fifteen year old to be their surrogate. 

She just can't handle them being up her ass critiquing and giving her disapproving looks. Maybe the box of cheesecake brownies would make up for her tardiness. She knew those moms love her baking. They all conveniently act friendly towards her during Valentine’s day, Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas.

Mina walked out of the stall and gave her an unsatisfied look. She pointed at her chef's jacket and Dickie's pants. "Why didn't you freshen up? You can't meet Mr. Hood like that." 

She’s been insisting Odalis meet her new  teacher so she can date him because her teacher choked on his coffee when she presented her family tree to the class. That family tree project was cursed. 

It was a month ago when she was barely coming home from her night with Calum that Aubrey called her to ask if she could watch Mina because he got called into work. The day was fine. She had a little spa day at home with her, and they watched the first three Shrek movies. After dinner, Odalis was fixing Mina's homework folder when she saw the family tree project. A lot of tears were shed that night, most my Odalis. By the time Aubrey picked her up, the project was finished.

"Why are you so adamant about me meeting Mr. Hood? You know what? I'm not getting into it, hurry up."

She stepped out of the bathroom and paced around until Mina came out. They made their way to her class. As predicted all the moms sent her daggers as she slipped in the classroom. She bumped into a tall figure making her drop the brownies. She silently cursed and apologized to the person as she scrambled to pick up the pieces.

"Just take a seat." the person said.

She immediately recognized the voice. 

It was Calum's. 

Odalis set the box on the table and took a seat next to Mina in the back. 

"As I was saying," Calum continued, looking away from her and back to the other parents. 

Odalis wanted the ground to split open and swallow her whole. Of course she would sleep with her kid's teacher. 

Her phone silently lit up. It was a text from her friend Ashton. 

That was quite an entrance. The message read. 

She looked up and scanned the classroom. She spotted Ashton's bright smile. He waved at her and turned to wave at Mina who returned an enthusiastic wave to him. Her phone lit up once more. 

You're chaperoning?!? I'm about to order a 'MILF of the Year' trophy. 

Odalis rolled her eyes at his message and went back to pretending to follow along to what Calum was saying.

"He's so handsome. I wonder how he's still single." She heard the lady next to her whisper to another mom.

"I know. You can just tell he's good in bed." The other agreed.

Odalis tried paying attention to Calum and the whole itinerary for the day while those two debated which position Calum is best at, but she couldn’t. She itched to tell them that being on all fours while he takes it from behind is a religious experience. Especially when he's whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

She shifted in her small seat, hoping to get some sort of relief in between her thighs. As she watched him, she tried to distract herself from the more filthy thoughts that filled her mind but failed. He talked with his hands, which were not helping the situation at all. There was also his teacher's voice. He spoke more articulate and precise whereas at the bar he was more relaxed and carefree. He sounded so demanding, yet caring. She couldn't explain it, but just from watching him in front of the classroom she knew he belonged there. 

About half an hour later, she noticed everyone got up. She followed suit, and walked over to Mina, who was in Ashton's arms. She glanced back at Calum as he smiled and nodded to whatever the swarm of moms told him. 

"Mina, recoge tus cosas." Odalis told her. 

Her daughter huffed and Ashton set her down. She went back to where she was coloring and picked up her book and crayons. 

"What are you doing here?" Odalis asked Ashton, reaching over to give him a side hug.

"My mate's the teacher. He needed another chaperone for the trip." He explained. He leaned in close her ear. "You didn't hear from me, but he slept with one of the parents here. So I'm here to see that shitshow unfold."

"Oh god, I'd hate to be that parent." She laughed awkwardly.

***

"Fuck! Right there Cal! Yes!" Anya screamed, as Calum took her from behind. In a matter of seconds she was a moaning mess.

“Shit." Calum grunted. 

He closed his eyes, hoping he finally would cum. But all he pictured was Nelly and not the girl in front of him. He frustratedly pulled out of Anya and dumped the condom in the trashcan next to his nightstand.

"Did you—"

"No." He snapped. He dropped his shoulders. "Sorry, I just have a lot of shit in my head right now."

"Don't worry about it. One good thing about you, is that you make sure I finish at least twice." she teased, making him playfully roll his eyes at her.

Calum pulled on his sweats and got out of bed. Thankfully, Anya knew when her time was up. She didn't mind much, it came with the territory. She knew that someone like Calum wasn't in the cards for her. She picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom. 

He gently knocked on the bathroom door. “I’m going to go take Duke out. I’ll be back in fifteen minutes. Help yourself to anything.”

“Okay, I’m gonna hop in the shower real quick.” She responded. 

He grabbed his hoodie and exited the room. Duke lifted his head from the couch. His tail wagged excitedly as he watched Calum get his leash. He hopped off the couch and hopped on the small bench under the key holder where the leash is. 

After struggling to get the raincoat on Duke, Calum and him were on their way down. Once they reached the lobby, Duke gave him an annoyed look after seeing that here wasn’t any reason for him to be in the raincoat. They spent fifteen minutes wandering around the same tree until Duke decided he rather pee on the small flower garden bed. If Ashton saw him now, he’d drop dead.

They went back inside just as it poured. Calum pressed the elevator button and waited. He answered a text from his best friend sent him, asking if he was still coming over to his girlfriend's belated birthday party as he rode back up to his room. By the time he arrived at his apartment, Anya had left. 

Calum checked his calendar when he put Duke’s leash back on the key holder. The day of the field trip approached faster than Calum anticipated. It was weighing heavily on shoulders that he couldn't fuck it up. While he was getting ready, Dr. Tellez, the principal and his boss, called him telling him that she was going to meet them at the museum for a bit. 

He finished buttoning the last button of his shirt when his phone rang. He patted his pants, cursing that he couldn't find it. He threw all his clothes off the bed and patted the duvet, nothing. He got up and surveyed his room. He spotted it on his night stand. 

He saw Crystal, Ashton's girlfriend and one of the other third grade teachers, on his phone. He'd been avoiding her and Ashton since the meeting. When they went to their friend's house, Ashton badgered Calum the whole ride there, wanting to know which parent he slept with. "'Lo?" He answered. 

"Hey, my car is out of juice. Can you stop by Delicias and hook me up?" Crystal said through the other side.

Delicias was Odalis' bakery and there's no way in hell he was ever going there. 

"Can't you ask Ashton?" He asked.

"I'd ask Ashton, but he rode with me. Odalis is here, but she looks busy and I don't want to annoy her."

Calum silently cursed and rubbed the top of his nose. "I'll be there in a bit."

"Thank you! I'll go make Ashton buy you coffee and breakfast. They make the best bagel sandwiches ever."

Calum bid her goodbye and threw himself on the bed. Duke jumped on the bed and nudged him.

"I know mate," he sighed. He pulled Duke and scratched behind his ears. "Today's gonna be a shit show."

In less than ten minutes he pulled up to Delicias and parked next to Crystal's car. She already had her car ready for Calum. 

"Thank you so much." She said after a few minutes. She tested her car and instantly it roared to life. "Oh look, there's Ashton."

Calum looked up and made a face as Odalis and Mina were with him. Odalis was already looking at him when he met her eyes. She quickly averted her gaze and nodded to whatever her daughter was saying. 

He still couldn't wrap it around his head that Odalis was Mina's mom. But it made sense, personality wise, and everything Mina told him about her made sense too. Which was why seeing her small cutout on Mina's family tree project was adding salt to his wound. 

When he woke up the following morning, he was surprised to find her side empty. He knew their encounter was a one time thing, but he was hoping it would have ended later, after a quick round and breakfast. That day he holed up in his room. His friend Luke had come by around noon to drop Duke off. Calum told him what happened the night before only for Luke to call him a dumbass. 

Calum ended up sleeping the rest of the day and was unprepared for the following day when Mina proudly presented her project. Of all people he was not expecting Odalis to be on there, not to mention his neighbor from a few doors down was also on the poster. Not only did he sleep with his student’s parents, but his neighbor's daughter. Mina just had to put Odalis' father on her poster as well.

"Hi, Mr. Hood!" Mina greeted him when they approached him and Crystal. Calum waved to her.  She not so subtly pushed Odalis to the front. "This is my mom, Odalis." 

"I didn't get a chance to introduce myself the other day at the meeting. I’m Mr. Hood." He told Odalis with his hand stretched out. “Nelly right?”

"It's Odalis actually." She corrected him. 

"Oh sorry, you look like someone I met before with that name." He apologized sarcastically. She gave him a sardonic smile before rolling her eyes.

"I have to go back to work." She told Ashton, ignoring Calum's last comment. She leaned in and gave Ashton a side hug and waved to Crystal. She tucked her hair back. "Mina, let’s go back inside and wait for grandpa."

“You’re not going to the museum?” Crystal asked her. 

“No,” Odalis shook her head, she quickly glanced at Ashton. “I got a last minute order from an annoying customer.”

After Odalis and Mina drove off, Ashton smacked Calum upside his head. 

"You two fucked!" Ashton yelled at him.

"Wha-what are you talking about?" He stammered, rubbing where Ashton hit him.

"I've known Odalis for almost six years. You think I don't know about ‘Nelly’? I was the one that called the cops when the creep showed up here, and I later suggested that she go by a fake name."

"Ash—"

"Don't Ash me. She's like my little sister. I can't believe you fucked my little sister!"

"I didn't fucking know!"

"Ash, fucking calm down." Crystal said calmly. "Here have some tea and go wait in the car."

"Fine, but at the museum I'm paired up with you and not him." Ashton slammed the car door shut, emphasizing his anger toward Calum. Though once inside he happily sipped his prickly pear and hibiscus iced tea. 

***

Calum hadn’t heard from Ashton in two days, which was long for Ashton. So he was surprised to hear from him when he got a text from him on Valentine’s Day morning, that he better show up for Crystal’s surprise birthday party later in the evening. He planned on responding that her party was about two months late, but he didn’t want to risk getting uninvited. 

He slipped his leather jacket over his hoodie and was on his way out. In less than fifteen minutes he pulled up to Ashton’s condo. He was locking his car when a bright red blur hurried past him. 

It was Odalis.

His eyes followed her as she stalked a few boxes with her bakery’s logo on top of a hand truck. She wore a short scarlet red satin dress with a bright red turtleneck sweater. She looked beautiful, plain and simple. 

Calum was going to approach, but hid behind his car when someone walked up to her. He couldn’t see who it was, but from her laugh, he hated him. He grabbed Crystal’s present, a charcuterie set he ordered from Crate and Barrel. He slipped inside and made his way to Ashton’s yard. Grabbing a beer from the cooler behind the makeshift bar, he made his way to greet Crystal. 

“Happy belated birthday, love.” He said, pulling her to hug. 

“Thanks Cal!” She squealed. It was obvious she had a little bit too much to drink. She looked down at the wrapped box. “Is that for me? You got me a present?”

“Of course it’s your birthday party.” He smiled. 

“You’re like the best co-worker, Cal.” She gave him another hug before taking the present and went to her friends. They all cheered as she showed off the box. 

Calum finished off his beer and went over to Michael and his fiance, Hunter. He pulled Michael into a hug and gave Hunter a side hug. He didn’t miss a beat and congratulated them on their engagement. He told Hunter about how nervous Michael was a few weeks ago when he got the guys together to tell them about how he planned to propose. The trio chatted for a while. Ashton eventually joined them. The only person missing was Luke.

“Luke is absolutely smitten. He hasn’t left her side.” Hunter said, sipping some of her piña colada seltzer.

Calum turned back to where she was looking and found Luke talking to Odalis. He frowned seeing her smiling at Luke. Part of him wanted to go up to them, but he couldn't. Ashton would have his head for ruining Crystal's part and serve it in the charcuterie board he got Crystal.

"I'm gonna go get food." He told them. 

"I moved all the food inside and just left the desserts buffet." Ashton told him. 

Calum nodded and went into the kitchen. He grabbed a plate and served himself. He read through some emails from the PTA moms about the upcoming bake sale while he ate.

He went to the bathroom in Ashton's guest room. He heard the bedroom door close as he peed. A hushed voice filled the whole room. After finishing his business he waited a few more minutes until they hung up. He quickly flushed the toilet and washed his hands. His eyes met Odalis' when he exited the bathroom. 

"Following me around I see." she said. 

"I was taking a piss when you got inside. Maybe check if the room's being occupied before coming in, Nelly." He said, leaning against the door.

"It's Odalis." She corrected him.

"Could've fooled me— actually you did." he sarcastically laughed. 

Odalis was quiet. After finding out he was Mina's teacher, she forced her dad to take her place as chaperone. She didn't know how to feel. Part of her wants the earth to swallow her whole, but the part of her feels relieved to see him. She missed him for some odd reason. There was something about him that attracted her to him. 

"You okay?" Calum asked her. He waved his hand in front of her face when he noticed her zone out. 

She blinked a few times and then met his gaze. Her eyes dropped to his lips. She longed to have his mouth on her. She spent nights just getting off at the thought of his kisses. How he kissed with so much determination, how he'd smiled on her lips when she moaned as he fucked her senseless.

Odalis got on her tippy toes and leaned in. It took Calum a second to kiss her back, he surprised that he was kissing her once more. Without breaking their kiss, he grabbed the back of her thighs and picked her up. Pushing her against the door, he locked it. 

She pulled away and  slipped off her sweater. Odalis pushed his jacket off him and helped him out of his hoodie and shirt. She slid her hands over his chest and up to his face. She couldn't believe he was in front of her. 

Their kisses led them to the bed. The last few layers of clothes shed as they got reacquainted with their bodies. 

"Can I have a taste?" Calum whispered in her ear. Odalis looked up at him with an unreadable expression. "I don't have to, of course. Whatever we do is up to you. If you just want to make out then we'll just make out. But if you want to have sex, fine by me. I want you to know that you're not obligated to do anything. We can stop and just act like—"

"Just be gentle." She said, stopping him from rambling.

"Wait, seriously?" His face lit up. 

"Yes." she softly giggled. 

Odalis wrapped her arms around him as she deepened the kiss. She let out a soft groan when Calum pulled away from her lips. She watched him kiss her body as he made his way down. 

He looked up at her when he reached her dripping core. 

"Ready?" he asked. 

Odalis nodded her response, partly speechless that he was actually going to go down on her. 

"Use your words, sweetheart." 

"Yes." 

Calum nodded and opened her legs to him. He kissed up her thigh, gently nipping her and repeated with her other leg. He smirked to himself, hearing how restless Odalis got. 

She let out an inaudible gasp of pleasure when Calum licked her. She tried closing her legs, but Calum's grip on them kept her in place. He moaned at her taste and savored her, taking his time with his tongue. He pushed one of her legs to her chest, giving him better access to her. 

"I'm gonna insert a finger in you, okay?" He asked. 

"Yes, that's okay." She panted. 

Calum continued to eat her out for what seemed an eternity, but Odalis wasn't complaining. He inserted another while he pressed his thumb on her clit. Odalis felt something build up in her. She felt pleasantly overwhelmed with Calum's fingers and tongue. Calum felt it too. He sped up his fingers and circled his thumb on her clit roughly. 

"Calum!" She moaned out, not caring who heard her. Calum lapped up her release. He dropped her legs down and laid next to her.

Odalis didn't wait another second. She pulled him back on top of her and kissed him. They continued to kiss, teasing touches here and there, but nothing too intense for either of them. That is until Odalis thrusted her hips to meet his hips. They rolled around shuffling to get a condom from the drawer in the nightstand. 

"Please, Cal, I want you so bad," she whined. He bit back a sarcastic remark and just gave her what she wanted. She gasped loudly as he slid into her without a warning. 

Calum buried his face in her neck. With a few slow and deep thrusts he began to take her  at that slow and deep pace. Her fingers clawed at his shoulders and back. His head was buried in her neck, praising her with sweet nothings.

“Cal, fuck,” she panted, gripping his biceps as she met his thrusts. 

He pulled his hips back, pulling almost all the way out of her. He slammed into her without a warning and slowly retracted his cock once again. He continued to take her like that until she was a moaning mess. Calum slowly circled his thumb over her clit, nearing her to her climax. She clenched around him, his name was at the tip of her tongue. All she needed were a few thrusts. But then she felt empty. She opened her eyes and saw Calum getting up from the bed. 

"You owe me a date, sweetheart."

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Quizzes End Up In Kisses ~ Peter Parker💕

Part-7 of the Eight Days Of Valentine series

Part 8

Warnings: fluff, thank you.

Sorry for I'm late. Also, I don't know anything about schooling system in the U.S. so forgive me.

Middle school was exhausting, not to mention stupid, and you dreaded going to High school. Going everyday to a place for nearly your whole life, a prison called school, was never on your checklist. It was a pretty basic list and all the things you would want to do one day were mentioned in it.

And Peter Parker had managed to get on the top.

Entering Liz's house, you were met with loud noise and kids scattered all around the living area. The snacks and drinks were placed neatly on the kitchen slab. You sighed before moving in and placing your small gift in the pile that was placed near the christmas tree. You were invited to the party by Liz and you had nothing better to do on a Christmas eve and maybe you would find Peter here too. MJ was in the extreme corner of the room which was illuminated by a bright lamp under which she read a book. You smiled at her and her book choice, 'Great Leadership by Kimberly Davis.'

You moved towards the kitchen where you spotted Liz greeting her friends. The party went on, you stuck to MJ in the back until she needed to get back home and you didn't.

Few people were still left, probably close friends of Liz, when you spotted Ned and Peter near the window, whispering something to each other. You moved towards them setting aside the glass of juice.

"Hey Peter, Ned!" You greeted cheerfully. Ned waved, greeting you back while Peter straightened a bit, the soft light hid the mild blush covering his cheeks. It wasn't hard for you, or anyone for that matter, to figure out that he liked you. He wasn't good with secrets.

"Hey, (y/n)." He replied when Ned cleared his throat . You didn't want to seem desperate by asking him out or truth be told, you were shy yourself and didn't want to convert your friendship into awkwardness.

The room was starting to clear and you were now having a proper conversation with both the boys, majorly about school and homework when a loud voice pulled you out of the on-going topic.

"Hey losers!" Flash yelled, indicating the three of you."You need to come here." He called out, you rolled your eyes but nonetheless moved to where everyone left was gathered in a small circle. You sat beside Liz as everyone settled down and Liz started talking, "So, I have a game for everyone." She grinned and then you zoned out, staring at the boy in front of you. Brown eyes squinted slightly in concentration as he tried so hard to steal a glance at you whereas you were, absentmindedly, full on gaping at him. Only, you, Liz, Betty, Flash, Ned and Peter were left in the room.

"(Y/n), you wanna put something in?" Liz asked, popping your Peter bubble.

"What?" You asked, not having listened to a word she said.

"You wanna put something in the bag?" She pointed to the small bag placed in the centre. Where would it even come from, "And since you're the last one, you get to have the first chance." She grinned. By now, it wasn't really hard to guess that the group was playing seven minutes in heaven.

You grabbed the bag and got up, throwing your bracelet in when no one was watching and shaking the bag. You fished the bag and pulled out a small keyring which was way too familiar. A blush covered your cheeks as you realised whose it was. A small Darth Vader keyring that you gave Peter on his birthday. You looked to Peter who looked like a reindeer caught in headlights. You heard Flash laugh, "Do you think these guys are going to hold hands?"

Soon you were pushed into a room, Peter just behind you as Liz locked the door.

You sat on Liz's bed and Peter stood against the wall across you, the tension was undeniable. A few minutes were passed in silence before Peter cleared his throat and sat beside you on the bed. You watched him in anticipation as he ran his fingers through his hair, "(Y/n), you know, we don't have to do anything just because Flash would probably never leave this."

You felt a bit disappointed but you couldn't let Flash tease Peter for this, "Yeah, I know how to shut Flash up." You smiled.

You told Flash that you had made out with Peter and the look on his face was precious. Maybe it would be the other way around and instead of Flash teasing Peter, you would tease Flash for Peter had his first kiss before him. No one has to know that he didn't.

.•°☆°•..•°☆°•..•°☆°•.

It's been almost a year since then and everybody but you had forgotten that night. And you could never.

You saw Peter leaning against your locker as you made your way through the sea of teenagers.

"Hey!" You greeted your best friend, "Where's Ned?"

"Maths." He answered, shrugging. You smiled at him as you pulled out your Chemistry textbook.

"I'm already bored seeing this textbook." You complained walking beside Peter as you began your trip to the classroom.

"I know, Mr. Smith can be tough on us kids at times." He laughed, watching as you rolled your eyes at no one. "By the way, you prepared for the test?"

"Nope." You replied as soon as the question left his mouth, popping the p in the word.

"Well, you need to. This test makes up 33 percent of our total grades this semester." You sighed at this, nodding your head in understanding as you reached the class.

.•°☆°•..•°☆°•..•°☆°•.

You were at your desk for the past one hour, staring at your Chemistry textbook. Oh how you hated the subject. You were dozing off when you heard a series of knocks on your window. Although knowing it was the one and only, you were shocked and awakened from your sleep.

You ran to the window, unlocking it and letting your masked friend inside before locking it and pulling the curtains. Peter was always careless, not at all good at hiding his identity considering that you figured out, but you saved his ass.

"I'm so jealous of you." You complained and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Why?" He asked.

"You know, you get to do all cool superhero stuff and you're still gonna face that test tomorrow!" You exclaimed, burying your face in his chest and taking in his warmth as he wrapped his arms while laughing, "My mom is gonna kill me." You sighed.

"Okay, let's practice together then." He stated, moving towards your study.

"Aren't you tired?" You asked.

"Not for you, I'm not." He replied shyly and turned away from you to hide his own blush as a faint pink covered your cheeks.

Studying with Peter was rather distracting, not that you haven't done it before, but with time it seemed to have become difficult to focus on the subject and you were more interested in the pout that formed on his lips when he didn't understand something, or the way he squinted his eyes to focus, or the way his fingers played with the pencil when he was thinking something, or the way his eyebrows creased when he got an answer wrong. You were so busy admiring him.

"Okay, I got a good question for you." Peter said, pulling you out of your own little world.

"Shoot."

"And element X is divalent -" He started but you groaned, cutting him off.

"Oh, I hate X and Y questions!" You whined.

"Come on, you don't even know the question yet." Peter replied, "You need to practice if you want to get good grades on that test."

"Okay, I'll study. But, I have one condition." You said, smirking and Peter gulped. He knew that smirk. Something bad was going inside your mind whenever you did this. Before he could ask anything, though, you said, "If I answer ten of your questions correctly then you have to kiss me." You said. Your heartbeat was incredibly fast but your face showed the same smirk as Peter's cheek turned a crimson shade.

"Okay." He said, "I got some questions for you." He smirked, choosing the set of questions that he knew you would be able to answer easily.

"First question." He started, smiling at your nervousness as you tapped your fingers gently against the table. You wanted this as much as he did, "The number of moles of solute present in one kilogram of a solvent is called as…" He trailed off waiting for an answer.

You smiled, "That's easy. It's molality." You answered sweetly, batting your eyelashes at him.

"Correct. Don't get too excited (y/l/n), it's just the first question." He replied, mocking your tone which made you giggle.

"Your impressions are hilarious Parker." You teased, laughing as he smiled proudly.

"Wait till you hear my Thor impression." He beamed, "Anyway, the next question, The metal used to separate copper from a copper sulphate solution is?" He asked.

"Ferrous." You replied.

You didn't expect the questions to get harder but what do you expect from Peter Nerd Parker. You were on the ninth question and you were getting more and more nervous, "What is the chemical name for baking soda?"

"It's, Sodium something… Sodium Carbonate?"

"No. It's-"

"Sodium Bicarbonate!" You yelled, making him laugh at your eagerness.

"Oh, shut it Parker!" You scolded, nonetheless smiling.

"Okay, so are you ready for the last question?" He asked and you just nodded. This was a perfect and probably the only chance you'd get to kiss the boy you'd had a crush on for the longest time. "Now, (y/n). Which radioactive element is used in heat pacemakers?" He asked.

Shit!

Elements were your weakest part. You stared straight into his eyes, pleading for a hint as you rack your brain for the answer. At this moment, both of you knew that Peter would kiss you no matter what, but you wanted to get it right.

"Plutonium?" You mumbled a question. Peter, having heightened senses, heard that and stood up from his seat, making you stand up and follow him to the centre of the room. He sighed, facing you with furrowed eyebrows, "Was it wrong?"

He just stood there for a moment before suddenly pulling you flush against him. Your hands instantly wrapped around his neck and a yelp escaped your throat before you felt his lips over yours. Moving at a slow pace. It was sweet, it was all you needed. Your hands tugged at the curls behind his head and he pulled you closer, resting his forehead on yours, "Correct."

You smiled so wide, your cheeks started to hurt. Suddenly you couldn't help what you said out aloud, "Kissing you was on my checklist since Middle school." He laughed at this.

"The infamous checklist?" He asked. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"You knew about it?" You asked back for his answer.

"You're not good with secrets either. I heard you and MJ talking about it." He replied sheepishly.

"And you didn't tell me?" You asked, smiling.

"It was an accident." He said in a small voice, parting from you slightly and you shook your head softly as your gaze fell on the wall clock.

"It's nothing." You smiled, "Hey, I think you should go. It's getting late." He nodded, giving you a final peck on the lips as he grabbed his mask, moving towards your window.

"Peter." You called out. He turned back to face you, waiting for you to say something, "Don't forget about the Spanish quiz day after tomorrow." You smirked and he knew that smirk.

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My Little Mochi 💉

Chapter 8: Sweets and Smiles

I looked down with a small smile as I felt Jimin's small, chubby fingers interlock with mine. He clung to my side as we made our way through the hurricane of people. I found myself tracing light circles in his palm and it was really working. I felt him loosen up slightly as we walked closer to the sweet shop. It was quite a mission as I had Jimin on one side and on the other I was carrying several bags full of the newly bought clothes for Jimin, whereas Jimin was just carrying one small bag that had a toothbrush, deodorant, and a bottle of water he wanted. I suddenly felt a large knock against my side and I felt Jimin's hand slowly slip away from me in the middle of the crowd, followed by a loud gasp and when I looked down to my side he wasn't there, nor was he behind me, and nor was he in front of me. I started to panic as I looked around frantically unable to see him due to the amount of people in the crowd. "Jiminie-Hyung?" I called out getting a few stares as I felt my heart race the longer I was away from him. "Jiminie?!" I raised my voice as I started to barge my way through the crowd, a few strangers replying with a cold 'Watch out' or 'Piss off'. "Jimin-Hyung?!" I searched around vastly, but I couldn't hear a reply due to the rowdiness of the people around me. I shoved my way through the crowd and I finally escaped the mess. I continued to scan the area in hope to see his mop of blonde hair. "JIMIN!" I cried out incredibly worried and concerned. I mean I was practically useless in the sense of I had no idea what to do in this kind of situation, and not mention Jimin's child like behaviour. He was vulnerable and innocent anyone could have taken him at that moment, and he wouldn't even think twice about it. Plus he was irresistible to any persons eye...I lost my cool when all of a sudden I caught a glimpse of Jimin's light blonde hair. When I started to head in the direction I realised it was definitely Jimin, but he was not alone. "JIMINIE?" I called out to him and he turned his head to face me, tears in his eyes, shaking violently, just like what happened early hours this morning...Then the person he was with grabbed his wrist and I found myself sprinting over to him. By this point I had chucked the bags somewhere under a bench hoping they would be safe enough until I took Jimin back.

"Come with me, now" A low toned male voice spoke out and when I reached them Jimin looked scared out of his mind.

"What do you think you're doing?!" I grabbed hold of the males wrist tightly and he just looked at me with a furrowed brow.

"This boys mine." He sternly replied and I just shook my head squeezing his wrist tightly causing him to let go of Jimin's wrist, pain evident on his face.

"I don't think so." I answered back, the grip I had on his wrist getting tighter, which made him whimper slightly. He tried to break free from my grasp, and I could tell he was angry by my actions, but I didn’t care. It looked like he was going to hurt my Jimin, and I refused to let that happen.

"...S-sorry" He apologised shaking his wrist in hope to make me let go.

"That's what I thought." I glared at him and he looked down at Jimin before looking back to me with a sigh.

“My mistake..." He huffed and I twisted his wrist slightly and he only cowered in response.

"Get lost!" I yelled letting go of his now slightly crushed wrist. Without hesitation he shot off in the opposite direction and I sighed in relief thankful that I was still quite strong as a person. I then gasped before turning to look at Jimin. He just watched as the creepy stranger ran away in fear, and I pulled him into my arms tightly. "Oh thank god...I thought I lost you..." I felt a sense of relief as I held him in my arms and I could feel his hands slowly reached up to grip on my shirt.

"J...Jungkook...kookie..." He sniffed and I nodded into him as I made sure nobody else could touch him.

"It's ok...I got rid of that jerk...he's gone I promise" I sighed softly stroking his back.

"You...you saved me..." Jimin stopped shaking as much as he hugged back and I could feel the warmth of his breath against my neck...

"I'll always save you ok?" I pulled away, but kept my hands on his shoulders making sure he was looking directly at me.

"I thought he was going...going to hurt me..." Jimin shivered and I shook my head with a serious expression.

"Nobody is gonna hurt you, not while I'm here" I reassured and he quickly turned away from gaze.

"T-thank you...umm...Jungkook?" He started and I continued to stare at him unable to take my eyes of his every move. The way his hands moved down to his front, the way he fiddled with his thumbs, the way his hair fell perfectly, the way his eyes were swollen, and even down to his luscious lips that were slightly parted as if begging me to smash mine against them...

"What is it Jiminie?" I asked closing the space between us and I could see the blush rising from his neck and I couldn't help but chuckle for a brief second, before Jimin raised his hand and pointed straight ahead of us. I followed his finger and he pointed to the smallish building that read 'Busan's BonBon's' "You want your sweets" I couldn't help but chuckle as after what happened the only thing on his mind was those sweets. "I suppose a deal is a deal. Come on then" I picked up the bags once again before I started to walk towards the sweet shop, but Jimin took hold of my arm and when I turned around he was looking down as if something was bothering him. "You ok Jiminie-Hyung?" I asked a little concerned.

"Umm...Can...is it ok to hold...your h-hand" Jimin stuttered out and I rolled my eyes before interlocking our fingers, and the smile on Jimin's face made it all worth it.

As we walked into the sweet shop, now hand in hand, I noticed a few strangers eying us up. I guessed it was because we kind of looked like a couple. I mean our hands her enclosed in each others and the way Jimin was leaning against me a little, if I was watching us right now I would assume we were together.

"Jiminie-Hyung, what sweets do you want?" I asked before letting go of his hand to stand in front of him. He looked down at my hand before looking to the large jar of lollipops behind the the counter. "You want some lollipops?" I checked and he nodded in response. I made my way to the counter before taking out my wallet and the girl behind the counter was extremely pretty. She had this intriguing vibe about her which made me use my charming smile. "Hey!" I caught her attention and when she looked up she didn’t seem all that interested, but when she looked down to Jimin her eyes sort of sparkled.

"Oh hello!" She responded with a sly smile. I suddenly felt Jimin press himself up against me harshly.

“It’s ok Jiminie. I’m going to get you those lollipops” I reassured, but he seemed so distracted by the girl behind the counter.

“Jiminie? What a positively precious name!” She beamed, and I nodded in response. “How may I help you Jiminie?” She averted her eyes straight back to Jimin, who just clung onto me desperately.

"I was just wondering if I could get some of those luscious looking lollipops behind you" I continued to smile and she giggled a little before taking the jar of lollipops and opening it in front of me.

"How many would you like sir?" She asked biting her lip a little.

"I'll take 20, oh and please Jungkook is my name" I stated and she started to count out 20 lollipops and I noticed her eyes scan me up and down before using the same sly smile as before.

"That's 20 lollipops...so that's £10 if you may" She held out her hand and I placed the £10 note lightly in her hands before she handed me the bag of lollipops, all the way through this transaction we never broke eye contact.

"Thank you" I nodded with the same smile as before. I was about to turn away when the girl took ahold of my shoulder.

"This is for Jiminie. Looks like he could use a little extra something to remind him to smile." She scrambled under her desk before pulling out an extra large lollipop. "My names Lisa...” She smirked, but there was something about that glint in her eyes. The way she stared at Jimin, it wasn’t sweet, nor was it innocent. I took the lollipop and handed it to Jimin, but he refused to take it. I sighed and turned back to Lisa.

"Thank you Lisa..." I grinned, but before I could say anything else, Jimin was practically dragging me away to the door. Once we were out of the shop I did a triumphant scream before holding the bag of lollipops to Jimin. "Well Jiminie-Hyung these are yours!" I continued to grin, but the look on Jimin's face didn't seem to impressed. Instead of taking the bag of sweets he just pushed them away. "These are yours Jiminie, take them!" I urged but he just shook his head with a frown as he looked up at me. "What's wrong?" I asked tilting my head to the side a little confused, and he just shrugged his shoulders. "I just bought you your sweets...it's time to go now" I added and he shook his head before crossing his arms. "Jiminie-Hyung we can't stay here forever" I chuckled but he didn't respond. "Jiminie, come on" I tried to take hold of his hand but he just glared up at me. "Jimin we need to go home. It's getting late"

"Don't wanna." He simply replied and I frowned shaking my head a little frustrated.

"Jimin, I just bought you all this stuff now we need to go home." I sternly stated.

"I never asked for this stuff." He added in a rather aggressive tone.

"Well do you want me to take it back?!" I frowned feeling a little annoyed by his antic.

"Don't care." Jimin shrugged his shoulders as he continued to glare up at me.

"You're like a child!" I sighed and he just stomped his foot as if he was about to have a tantrum. "Fine. You wanna act like a child then I'll treat you like one." I groaned before placing the bags on the floor. Jimin looked up at me a little confused and then I crouched down grabbing his thighs and hoisting him up over my shoulder, causing him to let out a small yelp. Now the next bit I wasn't quite sure why I did it, but my hand moved over his butt and I slapped it enjoying the whole thing a little too much as I heard Jimin whimper unexpectedly. I picked up the bags using my free hand and started to walk to the car park like this. At first Jimin was flailing his arms and legs aimlessly, but he eventually gave up when he knew I wasn't going to let him down. I didn't even care how many people had witnessed what just happened I was smiling like an idiot just chuckling to myself as I carried him over my shoulder all the way back to the car. All that was running through my mind was how surprisingly light he was, and how easy he was to pick up and sling over my shoulder, almost like I had done it before and it was just a daily routine...

Once we reached my car I gently placed his feet back on the ground. "Anything to say?" I raised my eyebrows and he just shook his head whilst looking down at the ground "That's what I thought. Now let's get home" I nodded and he nodded back before slowly entering the car....

8/💉

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