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suugarbabe · 7 months
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hii penelope, how are u doing? i have a writing sugestion
slytherin boys headcanons on the yule ball season, like how they would invite reader to dance and so on
i practice dance for hobby so i thought it may be a great ideia, hopefully you'll enjoy writing this!
Yule Ball Headcannons
Mattheo Riddle:
he doesn't ask you in a grand gesture, more so like he kind of traps you against the wall in a corridor, tone dripping with honey and silk telling you he'd go mad if you don't go with him
when you agree (because of course you do) he insists on buying your dress, whatever you want (as slutty as you want because he can fight so he's not worried)
his dress robes match your dress effortlessly
some form of him is touching some form of you all night, there's never not a hand, finger, lip not touching you
he's a surprisingly good dancer, both traditionally and relaxed when the better more current music starts playing
you and him definitely leave early for some 👀 alone time before the others make it back to the dorms
Theodore Nott:
Theo is a shy boy at heart, especially with those he fancies (like really truly fancies)
he asks you by passing a charmed note, a cute little drawing of the two of you dancing drawn in the corner
you immediately say yes, nearly knocking him over when you jump on him after class
Theo's a little awkward on the dance floor when it comes to traditional dancing, but he does his best effort to twirl you when he should twirl you
and he's fantastic of dipping you because then he gets to kiss you passionately like the men he sees in old muggle movies that you show him
Theo takes you to the astronomy tower once you're both tired of the ball activities
hes obsessed with the way you disregard your dress and just sit on the floor, legs hanging over the edge while all the floof pools around you as you share a spliff back and forth to cap out the night
Lorenzo Berkshire:
when Lorenzo asks you, it's not a grand gesture but an incredibly sweet one
he would buy your favorite candies and probably some flowers and come up to you in your common room, he'd kneel down in front of you, tell you how beautiful you were and ask you to accompany him to the ball
you'd of course say yes (because who can deny this sweet faced boy)
and then you'd go dress shopping with Pansy who would convince you to get the perfect combination of classy and slinky for a dress
so when you come down the common room stairs wearing it Enzo's hands are immediately in front of him because there's no way you look that good (he thinks hes about to pass out)
all throughout the dance Enzo does not take his eyes off of you
he ends the night with the sweetest, longest, most passionate make out session your brain goes fuzzy and he leaves you chasing for more
Draco Malfoy:
Draco is money; not just money but wealth; not just wealth but generational wealth
when he asks you it isn't necessarily in person
but one day you get home from dinner and there's a large box on your bed
and when you open it you find the most beautiful dress that you have ever seen, in your exact measurements, with a hand written poem
of which at the end just says 'all my love xx D'
so when you see Draco the next day at breakfast you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him deeply
and when he pulls back he's laughing lightly with a "so is that a yes darling"
at the dance he's similar to Mattheo, surprising you with how good of a dancer he is
and you're enjoying each other so much that you're some of the last students there and you didn't even notice until you hear the last call
Blaise Zabini:
when Blaise asks you it's with earrings in your birthstone
Blaise is elegance and silent power and it drips off him with everything he does
he pays for your dress, and your shoes, and your jewlery for the evening
at the dance he accompany's you for a few songs
but he's secure enough to let you dance with just your friends for a couple songs as well
does the gentlemanly things and asks to "cut in" before wrapping his arms around you and holding you close for a slow song
at the end of the dance is when he tells you he loves you for the first time and it makes your heart swell because you're both dressed so fancy and it makes your brain go wiley thinking about what it would be like to be married to him once you both finish school
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xoxo-teddybear · 3 years
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Bakugou Turns Into A Dog - Bakugou Katsuki
Bakugou x f!reader
Warnings: Fluff, crack, lowkey pervy Katsuki, cursing, (writing not spell checked!)
BAKUGOU’S MASTERLIST
Request: Bakugou’s been hit with a quirk that has given him the body of a dog. He’s still has his own human thoughts and voice but now..he’s a dog. Just how will he abuse his new power with f!Y/N
It was supposed to be a normal day! Well, as normal as it could get for UA. But of course, trouble just had to strike, and of course the ones at the center of it all was the infamous Bakusquad. More specifically, the man the group was named after.
“I-...I can’t believe that actually just h-happened!” A cheerful blonde cried out as tears fell from his face and laughter rang out from his voice.
“C’mon man, don’t be laughing at what just happened. This is serious,” Kirishima said with concern as he looked down in his arms.
“Are you serious? This has got to be the best thing that’s ever happen since we met Bakugou!” Kaminari replied with while once again dying of laughter.
“IF YOU DONT SHUT THE HELL UP RIGHT NOW SPARK PLUG, I’LL BLOW YOUR ASS TO BITS!” Bakugou barked out.
“Oh yeah? With what quirk lil pupper?” Denki slickly replied while booping his nose. Bakugou’s been making fun of Denki for the longest, this was the perfect revenge. His dear friend has been turned into a dog! Not just any dog, and not the dog you would expect. He wasn’t a german shepherd or rottweiler. Katsuki Bakugou sits in Kirishima’s arms as a fluffy, blonde, angry pomeranian.
Luckily, kinda, the only thing that changed about Bakugou was his body. He could still speak and understand the human language and he could still think like one too, but now it’s all that in a fluffy, round, adorable body. Now, he was all bark and no bite......sorta.
“OW!” Kaminari yelped as Bakugou latched onto his finger and growled. Passerbys watched as the young group of teens watched their friend throw his hand around in pain with a tiny floof dangling on it. Kirishima went in to grab Bakugou and calm Kaminari down.
“Damn, you little rugrat,” The electric blonde started, “just wait till Y/N sees you, she’s gonna die.” Kaminari teased. Once those words left his mouth, Bakugou’s puppy eyes went wide.
‘Oh hell no!’
Kirishima saw how his friend was shaking in his arms and grew concerned so he asked, “hey man, are you alright there Bakubro?”
Bakugou was extremely nervous. He couldn’t let his longtime crush see him like this! Like a weak, soft, puffball! If you saw Bakugou like this, the second he’d turn back to his normal self, he’d dive out the nearest window anytime you were around.
The entire Bakusquad knew of Katsuki’s little (HUGE) crush, and the fact that one of them was now able to use that information against him mortified the lil guy now.
“Aww c’mon Denki, that’s not very nice,” Mina said as she pet Bakugou’s little head before he snapped at her hand. Thankfully, she dodged it.
“Yeah well Kacchan hasn’t been very nice either! Damn mutt nearly bit my finger off!” This received a growl from Bakugou, which was unsurprising pretty normal.
“At least the cops told us the quirk will ware off in two weeks.” Sero stated. Kirishima joined in.
“Yeah. Sheesh, I still can’t believe what happened. That random criminal really jumped outta nowhere.” The red head said.
“Tch, I still can’t believe someone could be stuck with a shitty ass quirk like that. Turning people into pets. Ridiculous.” The blonde dog said.
“Imagine what it’s like being on the receiving end of that quirk. Must be just as ridiculous.” Mina teased.
Bakugou jumped down from Kirishima’s arms before speaking. “Yeah! No shit Pinkie!” He said while standing on his hind legs and motioning towards his new body with his front paws as if he were human.
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As the group made it to the front doors of the dormitory, Bakugou stopped them before entering.
“Listen up dumbasses! Nobody better say SHIT to Y/N. Just say I’m some random dog found on the street and you guys opted to take care of me till you found me a home. If she asks what happened to me, tell her I was forced onto a trip with my parents. Got that?!” Bakugou strictly spoke.
“Got it!” The group said in unison, but a certain blonde had a different plan in mind. As they entered through the doors, Kirishima hid Bakugou into the side of his jacket but it only made comical sense that you were the first person to greet them.
“Oh! Hey guys!” You said with your award winning smile as you walked towards the group. Before anyone could say anything else, Kaminari spoke up.
“Hey Y/N! You wanna guess what Kirishima has in his jacket?” Denki exclaimed.
“Oh, no I’m sure Y/N has better things to do!”
“Maybe she shouldn’t,”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea,”
The 3 friends were throwing out excuse after excuse to keep you from seeing the little devil.
“Woah woah! Hey! You guys! Chill. If you don’t want me to see then I won’t force you. It’s fine.” You kindly said.
‘Whew’ the squad all thought
‘She is so awesome!’ Bakugou thought while in the jacket
“Oh c’mon guys, show her the puppy!” Kaminari said. Now that grabbed your attention.
“Wait? Puppy?! That’s what you guys are hiding. Awww no fair!! Can I please see it! Please please pleaseeee!!!” You begged. After your constant pleading and the squad’s constant denial, Bakugou thought he could just give in this one time. He knew that his friends would cover for him and say he’s just some random dog and you would drop it so he began to stick his snout out of the jacket. Kirishima took it as a sign to show him to you.
“Oh my goddd!!! It’s so cute!!! Boy or girl?” You kindly asked while petting Bakugou’s head, something the dog was enjoying a little too much.
“It’s a boy,” Kirishima said. “We found him on the street so even though we’re kinda busy we wanted to take care of him and heal him up till we can find him a new home.” Mina added on.
“Guyssss c’mon!! Tell her the best part! Tell her exactly who that dog is.” Kaminari begged. The Bakusquad including the dog looked towards Kaminari with a warning look, but Kaminari didn’t care. The ultimate revenge starts now.
“Y/N! That’s Bakugou!” Kaminari exclaimed. As everyone started denying it, you looked towards the dog and saw that it did resemble Bakugou a lot, but then again Bakugou did look like an angry pomeranian time and time again.
Before you chose to listen to one or the other, you weighed your options. Kirishima the chivalrous and honest, the manliest man, or Kaminari the jester himself? It’s was obvious who you were gonna listen to.
“Oh stop that Kaminari. Bakugou may look like a fiesty fluff ball from time to time but he’s not really a dog.” You said while petting the pupper’s chin. Everyone sighed in relief at your words.
“But that’s really-“ Kaminari was cut of with Sero wrapping his tape around his mouth.
“Hey if you guys need a healer, I could use my quirk to help out with that. It may not be a full on healing quirk but it should help the little guy. Plus, I don’t mind spending the next...?” Kirishima helped you out.
“Two weeks,” he said.
“Right, I don’t mind spending the next two weeks with the little cutie.” You said. The dog’s eyes went wide at that as a plan came into mind but the Bakusquad once again started denying, saying it was fine but you insisted since Mina just previously said they were all busy. Throughout the chaos a VERY human like sound came from the creature in Kirishima’s arms.
“Woof.” Bakugou said with such a casual demeanor. He said ‘woof’ in such a human like voice, it was absolutely absurd. As everyone looked down at the dog, the only thing that could be heard was Sero awkwardly giving out a cough to break the silence.
“Ok...well umm that may be a sign that he’s ok with me taking him!” You said with an excited smile. Kirishima looked at the dog and as Bakugou looked back up at him, his best friend knew that he should give you the dog.
“Ok Y/N, he’s all yours. But you’re right about one thing. Since he does look like Bakugou, we named him Blasty, so that’s what you should refer to him as,” he said while placing the dog in your arms. The pomeranian was excited as what appeared to be a small smile showed up in his face and he squirmed around in Y/N’s arms, cuddling up against her pillowy breast.
“Awesome! For the next two weeks, it’s me and you Blasty!” You said while carrying Bakugou in the air facing you and looking at him. He was too cute so you pulled him in for a hug and kiss on his little head. Everyone could see Bakugou had a smug look on his face.
“Alright guys! I better get to healing him!” You said as you ran off with the pupper still holding a smug look, this time directed at Kaminari.
“Looks like your plan backfired dude,” Sero said.
“And it looks like Bakugou is gonna be enjoying these next 2 weeks a little too much,” Mina said and the group shared a laugh. Well, except for Kaminari who was kinda irritated that his revenge failed, but happy for his friend nonetheless.
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Once you got back to your room you placed Blasty on your bed and started to check him for places where he needed healing.
“Huh, looks like you’re not really injured Blasty. Oh well, that’s fine! Just means I can spend more time with you without having to worry!” You said while rubbing his head. Bakugou leaned into your hand with a small and then rolled onto his back for belly rubs. He was hoping you would pet him some more but you didn’t.
“I’m sorry Blasty, but you need a bath before you hang around anymore. Let’s go!” You picked him up and he was wide eyed and bushy tailed. A bath. Whatever. As long as he got your attention. You placed him in the tub but realized you would be getting your clothes dirty, so you changed into some pajamas you wore the night before that were sitting in your hamper in your bathroom. Basically, you changed right infront of Bakugou. He was staring at you as if you were a meal. As you undressed infront of him he saw you in your panties and bra, matching of course, and damn your body was the exact definition of perfect. He licked his lips as he stared until you put on a cami top and black booty shorts.
“Damn..” he whispered.
When you came back to Bakugou you went down to his level and began to scrub him. You reveled in your touch and soaked in the hot water. When you took him out to dry him off you looked at the time and noticed it was pretty late.
“Alright, I guess we should head to bed. I’ll put on a move and we can sleep. Here, let me go set up some pillows for you to sleep on.” You said as you grabbed your spare pillows and placed them on the floor for Blasty.
As you got into bed you felt a little movement on your mattress. Apparently Bakugou hadn’t appreciated being on the floor. He wanted to sleep next to his future girl. So when you turned over and looked at him, he gave you puppy eyes.
“Oh...why the hell do you have to be so damn cute,” you said as you picked him up and placed him on your bed. Bakugou cuddled up in your chest and took in your delicious scent. You both drifted off to sleep while Bakugou was just having happy thought.
‘This is gonna be the best 2 weeks of my life!’
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Ohhh what a week. You thought taking care of Blasty would be fun and exciting and adorable but it was that and more. It was also kinda frustrating. The damn dog would “bark” and growl at everyone, especially guys who tried to talk to you, and would only eat human food. He refused dog treats and never wanted to approach other dogs. Hell, this dog didn’t even go outside to use the bathroom. He went into the actual bathroom! Oh and don’t even get Y/N started on the “barking.” That dog had the most clear and humane “woof” any dog’s ever had! Another thing! This dog’s behavior is a little outta line. When Y/N would shower, it would try to follow her in and just sit there. When she would change, it would lay on her bed smiling and staring at her. When she would sleep it would ONLY cuddle into her breast or booty and one time when she woke up in the middle of the night, Blasty was up too. Again. STARING. What is up with this dog?
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“Ugh!” Y/N said as she face planted the table. Her lunch completely disregarded and the Bakusquad (minus Bakugou because apparently he had to go on a trip with his parents...or so you thought) watching as the blonde mutt poked around her head on the table.
“Having fun there Y/N?” Mina asked to which Y/N replied with a stare and a twitching eye.
“Blasty is INSANE!” You roared out. The Bakusquad and Blasty (aka Bakugou) watched on. “Don’t get me wrong, I love having the little guy around but he has some weird habits for a dog. He won’t eat like a dog, use the bathroom like a dog, interact with other dogs, and don’t get me started on the barks! I’ve never heard a dog say WOOF like a human,” you took a breather before continuing, “another thing, Blasty is a lowkey perv sometimes. Well if he were human at least, but he has perv tendencies. Like the staring whenever I’m a little underdressed or in the tub or SLEEPING.”
With that rant, Bakugou felt his ears fell and he backed up into a corner on the table. He was starting to feel insecure. Had his crush really thought of him as a pervy little thing? When you saw Blasty’s reaction, you noticed he might’ve understood what you said.
‘Can he....no there’s no way.’ You thought about the dog. Was there a possibility he could understand everything you just said?
“Oh Blasty, don’t be so dramatic. I’m just saying, for a dog, you’re a little weirdo, but it’s okay because for the time being, you’re my little weirdo. I still got love for you!” You said while holding him up in the air. Once again, the dog had a reaction to your words.
The squad was starting to notice the gears in your head turn and Kirishima quickly took him away for a little “walk.”
“Oh hey Y/N, why don’t you finish your food and I’ll take Baku- BLASTY! For a walk. Yeah, maybe he needs some outdoor exercise.
“Oh no Kiri it’s fine I-“
“THANKS!” The red head said as he dashed out the cafeteria with the little floof. Oh well, might as well enjoy your last few minutes of peace.
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“What the HELL SHITTY HAIR!? She was all up on me back there! You didn’t have to drag me away!” Bakugou spoke as Kirishima held him from his armpits.
“Sorry man, but you were the one who said you didn’t want your cover blown and she was starting to figure it out. And c’mon Bakugou, she knows you better than someone who would go on a trip with his parents. Not only that but your looks are so obvious. What dog had red eyes and spikey blonde hair?!?” The red head explained. The blonde dog only crossed his arms in a very human like manner and turned to the side.
“We’ll be fine, the quirk will ware off in another week so get over it. Besides, there’s no way she’ll know! We have everyone that was there covering it up for me. It’s fine!” Bakugou replied.
His best friend sighed before saying “alright man, if that’s what you want,” and placed him down to head back to the cafeteria.
“Thank you! Jeez, now let’s get back to the cafeteria. I wanna have lunch with my Y/N.” Bakugou walked on all fours with his head held proudly.
“You may be a tiny dog, but that huge crush on her that you got going on is still going strong,” the red head said.
“You’re damn right, Shitty hair!”
As the boys walked, they didn’t know that from around the corner, Y/N heard everything.
‘Bakugou?! Quirk??? CRUSH?!!?’ Oh this was too good. With this new information, Y/N walked off with a smirk and a plan.
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The next few days passed and like always, you work up with Blasty, oh you mean Bakugou, on your chest. You slightly smiled knowing this past 2 weeks, your crush had been coddling over you. You got even more excited knowing your feelings were mutual. You woke up and got ready for the day.
Now, the same thing happened as always. You got up and went to the bathroom to shower and Blasty would follow. He would watch you undress and step in the shower and step out and change. You would pick him up, hold him tight, kiss his forehead, and then be out the room. This time, your routine felt a little different knowing it was actually Bakugou staring at you this whole time.
Oh. He had seen you naked multiple times. You didn’t know whether to be embarrassed or flattered. Oh well, he kept on staring is he must’ve been enjoying the show, except this time, you actually gave him one. You slowly stripped outta your clothes and made slight and soft R-rated noises as the warm water hit your skin. You bent over as you put on your underwear and slowly got dressed. You couldn’t believe yourself. Serving these looks to a dog.
Bakugous cheeks would be so red under that fur, the way you moved this morning was everything. He didn’t even notice the drool slipping from his mouth. As you stood there in nothing but your panties and bra, you turned towards Bakugou. And idea came to your head.
“Hey Blasty! You wanna help me pick out a look today? We sure are lucky the school staff has an all day meeting! Free day for us!” You picked Bakugou up and held him against your nearly bare breast. Bakugou just had to rub himself in between your mounds a little, and you noticed this, and released a slight whine.
“Mm..hey Blasty, stop that.” You placed him down and dressed into a mini skirt and tube top. You matched with a pair of everyday causal heels and went out with Bakugou following along. He would walk directly under your side and look up. He enjoyed the view of your lace panties and the jiggle of your ass everytime you took a step. Man, was this a perfect Friday or what?
Well it would’ve been if it hadn’t been for a certain Icy-Hot. What Bakugou didn’t know, was that you texted Todoroki the previous night to help you with this little plan of yours.
“Hey L/N.” Todoroki greeted you with kid kind eyes and gentle smile.
“Todoroki, stop that. I told you that you’re one of the people who can call me Y/N.” You said.
“Well alright, then I insist you call me Shoto in return.” He said.
“Only seems fair!” You said with a giggle to which Todoroki stared at.
“You have such a beautiful smile.” He complimented. You blushed at his words, especially since Todoroki really wasn’t one for..umm..emotions.
“Thanks,” you bashfully said while stepping a little closer. As Bakugou watched this whole interaction go down from below, he couldn’t help but release a small growl. No way in hell is Half and Half taking his girl!
“Actually, there was a reason why I called you over.” Todoroki said before speaking again. This caught your attention and Bakugou’s. “I was wondering if your wanted to go in a date with me. Tonight. It could be really casual and we could even do a small movie night here in the common rooms. Just you and me. What do you say?” He asked. Bakugou was fuming.
“A date huh? Mm, I’m sorry Shoto, but I’ve actually kinda been waiting for Bakugou to get back.” You said which made Bakugou flip his head towards you.
“Bakugou?” Todoroki asked.
“Yeah. I’ve had a small crush on him for awhile, and I was hoping my first date would be with him.” You explained. The cartwheels Bakugou’s heart was doing in his tiny body was ridiculous.
‘She likes me back She likes me back She likes me back!!!!’ The dog thought to himself. His tail began wagging and his smile grew bigger than ever.
“Well I heard he’ll be gone until Saturday,” Todoroki started, “so how about just for tonight, I keep you company with a movie, maybe some chocolate, maybe some flowers, and see where the night goes?” He asked. Bakugou snarled at the two toned boy with his fangs until he heard your voice.
“Sure!” You said.
“Really?” Todoroki asked.
‘Really?!’ Bakugou thought.
“Really!” You said, “Bakugou will be gone for another week so I see no harm in hanging as friends!” You smiled once more.
“Great! This’ll be amazing Y/- OUCH” Bakugou had interrupted Todoroki by latching onto his leg and holding on with his life as Todoroki did everything he could to shake the blonde mutt off. You reached for “Blasty” before apologizing to Todoroki.
“I’m sorry, Shoto. He gets like this sometimes.” You explained.
“Ah..no worries. Uh, I’ll see you later tonight?” Todoroki asked you.
“Yeah, definitely. See you then!” You said as you walked off with a grumpy pomeranian in your arms.
‘On every level. WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?’ Bakugou thought to himself as you carried him away.
You walked into your room to with Bakugou to freshen up a little for your date with Todoroki. A little sprits of perfume here, a dash of blush there, and a little tweak with your hair. Your outfit was cute enough for a friendly little date. As you turned to Bakugou, you saw his sad puppy face.
“Oh, don’t worry Blasty! I’ll be back in a few hours! I’ll see you soon, ok?” You said as you kissed his forehead and made your way to the common room. Just before the door shut, Bakugou slipped out with you. If he couldn’t be on this date with you, then he’d just have to ruin it for Todoroki.
As you finally came in contact with the handsome boy, he greeted you and spoke of your plans
“We’ll be watching a movie, but we gotta get some great snacks first.” He said.
“How about just some popcorn and candy, they’re already right here in the dorms. Come over here and help me prep!” You said pulling on his hand and dragging him to the kitchen. Bakugou didn’t take too kindly to this and quickly went to tear Todoroki’s jeans and bite his ankle.
“Ouch!” Todoroki screamed in pain.
“Are you alright?” You looked around and saw his lower leg had been damaged.
“Yeah, I’ll be fine. Just a scratch.” He said reassuring your troubles.
“Well alright, if you say so.” You said and resumed your snack prep. But that was only the start of this horrible night. Throughout the date, Bakugou tortured the poor boy and did everything he could to ruin the little get together. He ate the popcorn and candy while your backs were turned, he chewed on the wires to the TV, stopping you guys from watching, and even peed on Todoroki’s leg while you guys just sat and talk. Although Todoroki saw this coming with Y/N’s plan, he had enough of torment from Bakugou. He decided to move into the final plan, right here right now.
“Y/N, you’re an amazing girl and any guy would be really really lucky to have you,” Bakugou watched this little speech from afar, growling at the two, “and I know you’re waiting for Bakugou, but since he’s not back yet, I kinda just wanna end this night with something special.” He said as he began to lean in, you had no intent on stopping him. Seeing this, Bakugou began to run towards the couple with every intent on stopping this kiss.
“HEYYY!!! Those lips are reserved for me!” Bakugou screamed and you both turned towards the little dog. Bakugou jumped into the air to leap onto Todoroki and at the strike of midnight, His body turned into a human again (fully clothed, don’t worry) and fell on Todoroki, making them both fall back.
“You stay away from my girl, icy-hot!” Bakugou said while on top of Todoroki, clinging to his shirt.
“She’s all yours, you angry pomeranian,” Todoroki said as he escaped and ran to his room. Bakugou only looked back at you with a fierce smirk. He walked up to you, grabbed your face and pulled you in for a kiss that you happily returned. He pulled away after a minute and began walking with you hand in hand.
“You’re mine now.” Bakugou said
“Whatever you say....Blasty.” You snickered.
Bakugou turned his head in shock. “You knew?” He asked.
“Of course I knew. I knew Blasty was you, I knew it was you whenever you stared at my naked body, I knew it was you whenever you cuddled into my chest, I knew it was you when I overheard you speaking like a human to Kirishima. It also helped that I just watched you transform back to your normal self. But me knowing it was you was the whole reason why I came up with this plan with Todoroki. It’s about time you made a move on me, Blasty.” You said with a teasing voice.
Embarrassed and frustrated at the fact he’d been caught, Bakugou let out an outburst.
“YOU FUCKING TEASE!” he screamed with his hands holding little explosions.
“Yeah, but now, I’m your tease. And it’s ok, because I know you like me. It’s easy to tell with that kiss and whole possessiveness. But that’s fine, because I really like you too Blasty.” You said with a smile as you wrapped your arms around his neck and Bakugou returned it with a smirk and a hug.
“Damn straight, Princess.” He said as he held onto you tight. “You’re mine.”
A/N: y’all this is not spellchecked bc after the week I’ve had, I just couldn’t. I’m sorry if this isn’t to your liking but I had to finish this so I sloppily wrote it down. I hope you enjoyed it at least! See you next time Bear Cubs💗🧸
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leafs-lover · 3 years
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If He's Lucky I'll Let Him Join
Part 5: The moment when
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A/N: This piece takes place immediately after part four.
Warnings: A little softness, swearing, mentions of drinking, smut 18+, (if you are a minor DO NOT READ), oral sex (female receiving)
Word Count: 4700
You don’t know how it happened.
Fred pulled you in for one final kiss at the door. His hand slid down the outside of your winter coat before finding your hips to pull you back towards him. The kiss even though partially in the hallway open to anybody coming or going was full of passion. His tongue covered in your flavour, licked the inside of your mouth while you gripped his tousled red locks to pull him towards you, closing the gap.
It was hot. So hot you almost walked back inside and closed the door behind you. But you had been there for two days straight, and he had a virtual meeting in a couple hours with some of the trainers and medical staff to go over a plan for his rehab. But it was extremely hard for you to step back.
Reluctantly you pulled away and walked towards the elevator but everything was hazy, the kiss fogging your brain. You heard the elevator ding and when the doors open you were met with a man, a plain black mask disguising most of his face. Even with the mask you immediately recognize the dark brown eyes and hair curling out under his hat. “Hey Auston,” you smile stepping in only to be greeted by a big black and white pile of floof jumping on you.
Ignoring his greeting you immediately bend down to your knees to pet the bernadoodle in front of you. “Oh aren’t you just the cutest,” you say, in your puppy voice, “Felix,” you add in noticing the name on the collar tag. Pulling your mask down slightly he licks up your face causing you to laugh almost knocking you over.
“Ugh,” you laugh turning so the next lick is on your cheek. “Normally I expect dinner first Felix,” you joke.
“Sorry, manners aren’t his strong suit,” Auston laughs, helping you back to your feet.
“How did I forget you have the cutest fluff ball ever?” you practically ignore Auston most of your attention on the energetic pup in front of you. Bending over to keep petting Felix, he sits in front of you constantly giving you paws, big black eyes eagerly smiling up at you.
“You never spend time at my place,” Auston chuckles. “We were actually just going to go for a walk, want to join us?”
You don’t even think you considered it, just completely distracted by the dog. How could you say no to his big black beady eyes and wagging tail? So you nodded and walked off the elevator while he led you to a nearby park. You were there for twenty minutes or so while Auston threw the ball and you eagerly gave Felix pets every time he returned it. Returning back to his building he asked if you wanted to come up for a drink and you agreed.
You remember him offering you wine before putting on the office. You started lying in the corner of the “L” shaped couch, with your head on his shoulder during the first two episodes. You descended into a comfortable conversation barely even paying attention to the show that plays in the background. He told you about growing up in Scottsdale, trying to become a hockey player while living in a desert.
You told him about your time in school, what inspired you to be a teacher. You talked about your families, him showing you pictures of his two sisters and sharing stories. It was fun seeing this side of him, getting to know him.
It’s not like you haven’t spent time with him over the past few months, you had hours together. Countless dinners with him, even fallen asleep beside him a time or two, but every time Fred was there with you. You only see him when either you or Fred asks about inviting him over. Over half your time with Fred is with Auston but you still have time without him.
Some nights after dinner Fred would do the dishes while Auston would lead you down the hall to his room. He would normally only give you a 15-20 minute head start, but most of that time you didn't spend talking.
This is the first time it’s just the two of you, no Fred. Not that you hadn’t seen Fred earlier, you still had some of his cum in your hair, and you could feel the burn of his beard between your legs.
You are really enjoying this side of him. It feels good, easy. But that was two hours ago. You have no idea how you ended up here.
On his couch.
Wearing his sweater.
Your leggings long gone.
Hands digging into your hips, tongue licking along your thigh.
Your hands anchored tightly into his locks, soft moans tumbling from your lips.
“This is nice,” he runs his hand over the navy lace fabric barely covering your core, “don’t think I’ve seen it before.”
“It’s new, came in a few days ago,” you gasp as his thick fingers dance over the cloth protecting your heat, forcing your head to fall back further and your hips to arch up. His fingers trail to your hip bone finding the early colours of a bruise, the bruises his friend left mere hours ago.
“Pretty,” he hums spreading your legs apart ignoring the marks on your body. He licks his lips slightly staring between your legs, fingers dancing along the lace.
“Some hockey player kept ripping my underwear had to get new ones,” you murmur. Auston chuckles in response, knowing that you are talking about him.
“’I’ll buy you a new pair,” he leans down placing some soft kisses on the inside of your thighs. With each caress of your most sensitive spot the desire pooling in your stomach only increased.
“Three,” you moan when his mouth presses the fabric into your clit, tongue gently flicking into it. Pulling back slightly he drags the fabric down your thighs with his teeth. “You’ve ripped three.”
Your hands tighten their grasp as he peppers kisses over your pubic bone. He nips the skin in the exact spot Fred did, causing some curse words to tumble from your lips. “I’ll buy you five just so I’m ahead of the count,” he chuckles the lace landing on the floor.
With a quick wink he drops his head back down, spreading your legs to showcase your glistening cunt. He licks his lips and wraps his mouth around your clit. You gasp and wince slightly, still sensitive from the time Fred spent down there mere hours ago. But that doesn’t stop him; instead it encourages him to press in further digging into your hips harder.
“God you taste so good,” he mumbles, flicking his tongue in and out. “Sweet as honey princess,” he adds, and you feel your walls flutter as the pet name rolls off his tongue.
“Aus,” you moan, barely audible, but he definitely heard sucking harder on your clit. Bucking your hips into his face-you feel him smirk against you. He encourages you, gently rolling your hips to bring you closer. The low burning in your gut slowly begins to bubble up. Legs clamp around his head, locking him against your heat.
Your legs tremble and incoherent sounds fall from your lips. Your moans are getting louder and louder, you tug harder on his dark brown curls. Skin is hot, burning into his lips. He groans into your heat, the feeling vibrating through your core and up your spine.
“I’m gonna cum,” you whine while his tongue continues to flick inside you. Over the past few weeks he has become very good at reading your body, recognizing the telltale signs of your orgasm sometimes before you do. He groans in response, pulling your body down, face smothered by your thighs.
“Fuck,” your hip arches up grinding further into his face. You begin to chant “Aus,” the second syllable getting lost in your pleasure. Euphoria floods your veins, your body tingles while little fires ignite throughout your entire body. The man between your legs doesn’t let up working you through your high, groaning while your juices spill onto his tongue.
“Fuck y/n,” Auston coos, slowly pulling his head away from your dripping heat. “You’re phenomenal.”
Crawling up your body he slides his tongue in your mouth, your body still in a post orgasmic haze. You can taste yourself on his tongue while his body presses against yours. Slowly your fog lifts and you deepen the kiss, moaning slightly when you feel his erection press against your thigh.
His large hand slides under your sweater, easily engulfing your breast in his large palm. Pulling the cup down he pinches your nipple smirking when you wince. But he has no idea the damage his friend left behind.
His tongue finds your neck, licking from your collarbone to your ear lobe. Pulling your skin through his teeth your entire body gets hot, sweat building in the valley of your breasts. Lips trail along your jaw then down your neck-leaving open mouthed kissed onto your skin. The feeling of his growing bulge against your dripping centre makes you moan again.
“Aus,” you barely manage a coherent thought as your sweater is pulled from your body leaving you in just a bra. He tosses his sweater aside, it landing somewhere amongst the clothes scattered on his floor.
“I like when you call me that,” he purrs in your ear.
“Take me to your bedroom,” you try to sound firm but it comes out as more of a desperate plea. Within seconds his feet hit the floor and he pulls you over his shoulder. Making his way through the living room and down his hall his large hand strokes over the back of your thigh.
You faintly hear Felix’s claws click against his wood floors. But when he brings a hand up placing a firm slap on your ass the sound fades, only able to focus on the burn of your skin. His hand soothes your bottom, before delivering another blow hitting the same spot.
“Auston,” you scold. With the back of his heel you hear his bedroom door slam shut, followed by a whimper from the pup on the other side. Your heart breaks a little for him but it doesn’t last long.
“Please you expect me to believe Fred wasn’t doing this to you a few hours ago,” he throws you onto the bed. Your eyes go wide as he pulls his shirt off tossing it towards the hamper, it landing a few feet short.
“You think I didn’t recognize the fucked-out look plastered on your face when you stepped into the elevator. Or that I don’t taste him on the inside of your thighs?” Before you can process his words his track pants are being shoved down his legs and he steps out them. Your eyes rake over his body, tattooed arm, broad shoulders and a firm rock hard chest. His long and deliciously thick cock springs free, slapping against his stomach. The swollen, flushed, pink tip oozing pearly white droplets of precum.
He quickly presses his body against yours, fingers tracing over the purple and blue marks that litter your hips. His fingers slowly follow the trail up your body, through the valley of your breast to your collar bone. His fingers work in the opposite direction of the trail Fred’s mouth left earlier in the day.
“You two have fun,” he asks sucking on your collarbone. Your back arches and he pops open your bra throwing it onto the floor. His mouth continues to press soft wet kisses over every bruise. You would expect some pain as he presses against the marks, but his touch is soft; featherlike, slowly drawing over the purple and blue. It’s almost soothing how his cold tongue caresses your sensitive skin.
That is until he finds your breast that Fred spent a lot of time on, sucking almost aggressively. You warned Fred a few times but he didn’t let up, instead sucking harder. He slowly dragged your nipple through his teeth; even nipping at the skin. At some point your entire breast became fully bruised but Fred still didn’t stop. Even when his thick dick was dragging in and out of your walls his mouth was still attached to your breast.
“I asked you a question princess,” Auston hums, nipping the skin around your nipple.
“Fuck,” you cry out feeling a tear hit the corner of your eye.
“You have fun with Fred earlier,” he asks more direct this time.
“Yes,” you hiss when he brings a thumb to press into your breast, swirling it on the bruises surrounding your nipple.
“Yeah, what did you guys do,” he muses pressing his throbbing erection against your hip. “Hmm princess. Did he use his tongue on you?”
Unable to focus, two of his large fingers dance over your folds. He gently plays with the opening, soaking up the juices that have begun to coat his digits. His tongue slowly draws up the valley of your breast and he sinks his teeth into your collarbone.
“He use his fingers to open you up?” his digits grazing over your clit with every swoop.
Your moans become incoherent; a mix of curse words and grunts. He slowly rolls on top of you, resting on his elbows, hands gripping your hair while his tip pokes at your entrance. “He make you feel this good baby?” slowly his tip begins to spread open your folds while he slides in.
“He stretch you like I do?” he bottoms out. Hips hitting hips, his length pressing into what feels like your stomach. “He fuck you like I do princess?” he pulls his hips back and slams back in, his face centimetres from yours. “Did your heat flutter around him with every thrust?”
Barely able to function you tightly grip his chain and pull his face closer to yours. Trying to bring his lips to yours, he skirts around, lips finding the shell of your ear.
“God I’ve wanted this for so long,” his pace increases while your hips roll up towards his. He drags his cock in and out of your soaking pussy, the sound from between your legs is absolutely disgusting but you love it. “I have wanted to fuck you away from him. Fuck you as much as I want, as fast or slow as I want, as many times as I want without Fred cutting in for his turn.”
Your mind is swirling with his admission. But you can barely focus or process it when he harshly thrusts in again. “Wanted to wrap my hand around your throat,” he brings his hand up resting it against your trachea. “Have you under me gasping for air with each thrust.”
“Aus,” you whimper as he begins to tighten his grip. Slowly air begins to leave your lungs, “remember the word princess?” You only have the strength to muster a slight nod. “I need to hear you say it,” he completely stops thrusting and eases his grip on your throat. His dick still seethed inside you, filling you until you almost overflow, but he remains still.
“Yellow,” you manage to croak. With a devilish grin his hips begin to rock in and out of you again his hand gripping your throat restricting the air.
“You’re such a good girl for me Y/N,” he mumbles.
After your weekend with Fred you didn’t think you can handle anymore. Your sensitivity makes it easy for your orgasm to come rolling through, and unexpectedly wash over you. You’re entire body jolts as he continues his long hard thrusts mumbling filth in your ear.
Coming down from your high he doesn’t stop, instead he picks up his pace. Headboard is rattling against the wall; your whimpers are getting louder.
“Aus, I need a minute,” you manage to choke out around his tightening grip on your hand.
“You need a minute you say the word, otherwise I’m gonna keep going,” he gives you a painful thrust, your head hitting the headboard. “Because I know you always want a minute,” he tightens his grip further restricting your airway, “but you don’t need it. In seconds you’re going to be crying out for me to hit you harder, faster. You just gotta wait for it princess.”
Your mouth opens into a silent O and your nails find the back of his neck, tugging on the hair. His dark eyes blown with fire burn down at you. His lips begin to curl when he sees your face change, pleasure taking over and eagerly seeking for your next release.
“There you go baby,” he smirks sensing your shift.
The hand on your throat is barely letting air through, but there is something about him saying the word baby that causes your body to tingle. He has never called you that before, always your name or princess. Fred calls you baby.
You would expect it to feel wrong, that guilt would wash over you thinking of Fred. Peering up into his eyes, while brown like Fred’s, Auston’s are much darker. You expect that to be the moment you are flooded with remorse, the weight of what you’ve done. Instead he is staring at you through hooded lenses, clouded with lust and it spurs you on.
You’re panting Auston’s name while your chest heaves, lungs still deprived of oxygen. Rolling your hips one leg wraps around his large muscular back and your heel digs in to hold him close to you.
Your pussy is swollen; it’s taken a beating this weekend you didn’t think it could handle. But here you are crying out for him to hit you faster, and of course he eagerly agrees. Your nails are firmly anchored into his skin, your other hand tangled around his chain pulling his face to yours.
His lips hover near your ear and he mumbles praise and filth to you. Auston has never been big on the dirty talk when it’s just the two of you. Once Fred is in the room the words tumble from his lips like sand in a desert, but when it’s just the two of you he is more reserved.
But not today.
Strings of filth are pouring out and you love it. His cock driving against your g-spot, hand cutting off your air supply and a vile tongue spewing venom in your ear. It all is becoming too much. And he knows it.
“Freddie make you cum this much?”
“He make you cum this hard?”
“He make you feel this good?”
“Fuck Princess, cum on my cock once more”
“Coat it in your juices”
Your ears ring and you don’t hear another word he says, but his warm breath indicates he is still talking to you. Your moan turns into a scream and with a final harsh thrusts euphoria floods you, your vision going white. Little shockwaves course through your body as you stop bucking your hips to meet his, your grip loosening on his chain and neck.
Still revelling in your post orgasmic haze, you feel him get sloppier as his climax draws closer. Breathing getting heavier and with a loud grunt he pulls out. Ropes of sticky white warmth coating your stomach. He pumps himself until he is dry, falling onto the bed beside you.
Your body is hot and clammy. Auston slowly draws a finger up and down your forearm as your chests heaves. Slowly you turn to look at him, sweat drenching the roots of his hair. He smiles when met with your face and hesitantly leans down. Millimetres separate your faces, slowly the gap closing. You take it upon yourself to pull his face down. You can taste the salt on his lips, his mustache tickling over your upper lip. “You need to trim this,” you laugh running your thumb over it.
“I like it,” he chuckles, placing another soft kiss on your lips. “Let’s go shower.”
“Ugh I can’t,” you groan knowing your knees will buckle if you try to stand.
“My shower has a bench you can sit on for a bit,” he presses his lips to your again. “But we need to clean this up,” he eyes down to the mess on your stomach. He is right, but still neither of you move; needing a few more minutes.
“You know you can,” you trail off slightly thinking over your thoughts but also recapturing your breath, “you don’t have to pull out.”
The feeling of cum inside you is relatively new, having felt it for the first time a year ago. The first time when you and Fred foregone a condom you were so infatuated with the thought of Auston, imagining his body on yours, it just slipped from your lips. You weren’t even sure if you meant it. But once you felt Fred spill inside you, sticky warmth dripping from your cunt and down your thighs, you couldn’t imagine it any other way.
The thought of it alone makes you wet. But one thing you have loved even more is when Fred’s cum is dripping from your slick, sometimes he will bring his fingers in. With a few thrusts the warmth is spilling out around his digits and he’ll bring them to your mouth for you to lick clean.
It’s like magic.
And you’d be lying if you hadn’t thought of what it would feel like to be full of both men. So much your walls are unable to hold it in, just a mixture of the three of you spilling out.
“Oh um,” his eyes dart around your face. His tone is soft and nervous before he continues, “we never talked about it, so I figured I should. That first time was…I uh…I didn’t mean to the first time. Just really in the moment, and you were so shocked when it happened. I actually felt like shit for not using a condom that night, let alone not pulling out. When the second time came around I figured I should at least pull out.”
“I mean Fred -” you start, but you don’t want to bring sex with him into this moment. “I work around kids so I am very good at birth control,” you laugh slightly. “It’s 100% your choice obviously. I’m just saying I wouldn’t hate it if you didn’t.”
Auston has a wide smile on his face hearing your revelation, and he brings you down for a sloppy kiss. Pulling away you are almost certain you could fall asleep, whimpering when Auston moves leaving you alone on the cold bed.
A few minutes later he is scooping you up and gently placing you on his shower bench. Leaning your head against the cool tile, steam filling the shower, you watch Auston. He shoots you playful winks and asks if you are okay before finally pulling you to your feet and rubs shampoo in your hair.
Once re-dressed and in his living room you notice it is getting late in the day, the sky beginning to get dark. Felix’s ears perk up and you immediately go to him giving him some pets before you head out for the evening. His tail eagerly slaps against the couch and you don’t stop until he places a few licks on your cheek.
Turning around Auston pulls you into his chest, holding you tight while you listen to the gentle beating of his heart. Grabbing a handful of his sweater you aren’t quite ready to let him go. Tilting your head upwards he smiles down at you. Felix eagerly joins the two of you, jumping on you, bashing against both of your legs. Auston softly brushes the hair from your forehead and stands feet firmly planted staring down at you with soft and tender eyes.
“I had a great time,” he finally whispers, but you get the feeling that isn’t what he wants to say.
“Mmm me too,” you mumbles in agreeance, but you’re not just talking about the sex. He closes the gap and brushes his lips against yours, the kiss starting out soft. It’s not until one of your hands slide up his back that he deepens the kiss, his tongue sliding inside your mouth. Hands snake down your body to your hips, but when he gives your ass a playful squeeze, you pull away laughing.
“Sorry”, he mumbles, but you can tell from the smirk on his face he is lying; it was 100% intentional.
“Think I can get your number,” he asks taking a deep breath. His voice is uneasy; it’s the first time in the months you’ve known him his confidence seems shaken. Before you can even take a breath he continues, “I always see these memes that make me think of you, but I can’t send them to you.”
A light chuckle gets caught in your throat, “right to send memes” you smirk, quirking an eyebrow to him. Pursed lips you gaze over his face for a few seconds, you can see his is nervous while he awaits your response. With a slight nod you hold your hand out “phone.”
Quickly he is in his pocket, unlocking the device and handing it to you. Putting your digits in you rise to your tippy toes and place a soft kiss to his cheek. “What time do you have to be up tomorrow,” he asks checking his phone, before putting it away. “If it’s not too early you could stay over,” he trails off at the end, his words coming out almost a whisper.
“I actually uh don’t,” you stutter.
“Oh is it a holiday of some kind?”
“Uh no…Long story but I don’t have a job right now, so I don’t have to be up in the morning.”
“You wanna talk –“
“Nope I do not,” you quickly cut him off, not wanting to relive it. “But I can stay,” you smile and he presses his lips back to yours.
“Felix is very excited,” he says and you laugh hearing the pup come up beside you with one of his squeaky toys. Pulling away you bend down to take his toy dinosaur from his mouth and throw it to the other side of the room for him to chase.
“Wait, what do you do with him when you’re on the road?”
“Steph, one of the guys’ girlfriends watches him.”
“Let me watch him,” you lean in to kiss his nose and he places a lick on your cheek.
“Well Fred thinks he’ll be out for a couple weeks. I’ll probably see if he can watch him,” Auston explains.
“Seriously? Why does Fred get to watch Felix,” you groan. Felix’s ears perk up when you say Fred’s name and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t slightly jealous he knows Fred’s name but not yours yet. You scratch his face, rubbing behind his big floppy ears while Felix leans into the pets slightly.
“He’s his stepdad,” Auston explains with a light laugh. “And I didn’t have your number until now, I couldn’t ask you.”
“Okay but now you do,” you pout as Felix spins in excited circles before falling to the floor for you to rub his belly.
“When Fred gets back to playing I’ll get you to watch him ‘kay”
“We would have so much fun eh Felix, get a million w-a-l-k ‘s a day” you spell the letters out so Felix doesn’t get excited. “So many treats and toys. I’m gonna be your favourite person in the world,” you say in your high pitched puppy voice while you eagerly rub his belly. His tail is slapping against the floor and you can hear Auston laughing and saying something, but you ignore it focusing your attention on the fourteen month old puppy that has captured your heart.
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The Lucky Australian
~~ 8 Start A Fire ~~
Oh, perfection calls so
Start a fire
Yeah and let it go
A hidden world we never know where everything is new
I will wait for you to
Start a fire
And make it grow in ways you will never know
Well baby you're the one
I will always be the place for you to run
True to her word, she called Henry the next day. He had only 2 days with her before she was set to leave for Italy. He took all the time he could with her, doing all the fun stuff and showing her around London before she left. Even Kal loved her, though he didn’t mean for them to meet so soon, but once she saw Kal, it was love at first sight. The big bounding floof monster attached himself to her and wouldn’t leave her side for the short time she visited before they left for the British museum of natural history, something Aurora was almost bouncing of the walls of excitement for. Henry was able to figure out fast that while she had her friends and loved being with them, this wasn’t their scene, this is something she would’ve done alone. She seemed to enjoy time by herself and exploring. She was vastly intelligent and was enamored with David Attenborough. A fact he found amusing and sweet at the same time.
He was having fun just enjoying his time with her, he watched her as she moved from display to display, reading, looking, taking a photo. Henry just couldn’t get over how damn cute she looked, the concentration on her face as she read something and then studied the subject matter at hand, before eyeing her surroundings and moving on to the next thing that piqued her interest. One of the things he loved about being in her company was how her brain would work. She would share knowledge with Henry, things he didn’t know about which would then send her on tangents, talking about different things and then somehow bringing it all back to the one subject she had been originally talking about. Most people would get conversational whiplash, Henry, on the other hand, found it fascinating.
The day marched on, they found themselves in jubilee park, Aurora sat, eating ice cream. Henry laid next to her enjoying the waning sunlight on his skin. He watched Aurora observe Londoners as they went about their afternoon, every time he looked at her, the anxious ball in his stomach twitched with every minute that passed. She was leaving tomorrow.
He watched her a little longer, the summer wind and sunlight in her hair. He drank in all her features, committing them to memory for the days and nights he would be away from her.
“Where in Italy are you going?”
“Venice first, dad is meeting me there, that’s where our family is. Then Florence, Roma, Naples, Pompeii, the Amalfi coast and finally, around Puglia”
“I love Venice, I filmed there once, beautiful place”
Aurora started laughing at him.
“I love how casually you said that, as if its completely normal” she looked over at him.
He laughed along with her, sometimes he did forget what his life was. Now, in this moment he was acutely aware. He couldn’t place the feeling, his head was a mess with all the things that could go wrong, and how his life could put her off him. His heart on the other hand, was full of all the unspoken promises of love and a future that seemed laid out before him when he looked at her.
“Your family is Venetian?” he asked, trying to distract himself from his warring emotions.
“Dad’s family is” she smiled
“Where are you staying?”
“The Gritti Palace, and I get to spend a whole 5 days by myself before I interact with anyone else. The adventures I’ll have” she smiled and leaned down to rest against Henry.
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He stared at the clock.
10am.
She was gone by now, possibly even touching down in Italy. He had wanted to see her off at the airport, but him being Henry Cavill, that wasn’t possible.
He shuffled around his house, unsure of what to do with himself. Even though they had spent a day together, he still felt like he was sharing her. This illogical selfishness on his part was stifling to him. He felt like he couldn’t function, let alone breathe. It was only a week, a week of knowing her and already he felt as if he had lost part of himself with her being gone.
Fuck this. He picked up his phone and walked to his room.
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Aurora made her way to the hotel, the buzz of Venice and the atmosphere making her smile grow wider. 5 whole days alone to explore, this was going to be one of the most amazing times of her life.
Looking around, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt. He should be here with her. They talked about doing this so many times. He was so excited to do that with her, meet her family, eat, drink and explore. Aurora stood still, observing the city around her. Looking to the sky, she counted her breathing, trying to calm down her thundering heart and blink away tears that had formed in her eyes. There was nothing that could be done. She was here, he was not.
Gathering her things, she made her way into the hotel, and gave her name to reception.
“Welcome to Venice, I have your room ready. We have also chilled wine for you on arrival as requested” The receptionist said, gathering her room key and check in details. She looked up at him.
“Sorry, chilled wine on arrival? I don’t remember asking for that. I’m happy to pay for it if there’s been some mix up”
The receptionist looked at her.
“Oh, give me one moment. No, there is no mix up, we received a call on behalf of a gentleman who had asked us to upgrade you to a suite with wine on arrival”
Raphi and his fucking boujee streak, she thought to herself. She was going to slap him.
She laughed.
“Was his name Raphi?”
The receptionist shook his head.
“The gentleman’s name was Henry”
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Aurora placed her bags down in the hotel. What the fuck did Henry think he was doing? He couldn’t do this for her, he barely knew her! Aurora looked at her phone, debating whether she should call him. Deciding against it she left her phone on the bed, a little annoyed. It was probably best to leave it be for now.
She walked over to the balcony, opening the doors. She had to admit, Henry did do well, and the view was spectacular. The canals snaked through the city, the veins of Venice carrying its population through the day. In the distance she heard church bells of the Basilica di san Marco.
She felt that familiar pang in her heart again and leaned against the balcony railing. This part was harder than she thought. She didn’t want to cry. She was in one of the most beautiful cities in the world and here she was, grieving over dreams that never materialised.
Aurora, calming herself, went back into the room to fetch her book and opened the bottle of wine, sitting down on the balcony, she poured herself a glass and began to read. Venice providing the soundtrack to the words her eyes followed along the pages.
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The Mediterranean sun had slowly traversed the sky, the early afternoon slowing its inhabitants as the heat set in. Still immersed in her book, Aurora almost missed the knock of her hotel room door. She looked over to the door, making sure she heard the knock again before getting up. Glancing at the clock on the beside table, she was surprised 5 hours had passed. The knock came again, who could possibly need her at this point? She hadn’t ordered any food.
Opening the door, she came face to face with Henry.
 Aurora was silent for a moment as she took all of him in. She was surprised to see him. What was he doing here?
Henry started to worry. He looked at her confused face before muttering a very weak sounding hello. Aurora, still shocked by his arrival, moved to let him into the room. She watched him as he smiled sheepishly at her and took in the surroundings of the room. Suddenly realising he was here she closed the door.
 He stood before her, neither saying a word. Aurora was the one to break the silence first.
“Henry, while I do appreciate the thought, this is all very 50 shades, it’s not me” she said blankly.
Fuck. He messed up. He had thought it would be a nice gesture, he didn’t anticipate it would make her uncomfortable. Him with all his great ideas and he didn’t think to consider how it might feel for her.
“Oh. I’m- I-“ He couldn’t finish the sentence, he didn’t know what to say.
Aurora studied him. At this moment, he was just a man, a man whose insecurities and nervousness was overtaking him. She softened a little bit. Walking to him, she hugged him. It took him only a second to hug her back.
“Henry, I really do appreciate this, but maybe don’t spring shit like this on me ok? I know you have the means to do this, but you don’t need to.”
“I was trying to be romantic”
She looked up at him.
God Fucking DAMN. Fuck it, I want him.
Aurora, on her tiptoes, leaned up to kiss him. Slowly and without rush, she extracted all the pleasure she could from him. They were alone, of this she was hyper aware.
She pulled back from him to see his dazed face before his eyes fluttered open to look at her. He smiled stupidly, a lopsided grin plastered on his usual debonair features.
Aurora moved away from him to pour him a glass of wine from the bottle she still had on ice. Good thing it wasn’t champagne. She walked onto the balcony refilling her glass on the table as Henry followed.
“Thank you Henry. You owe me an explanation as to why you’re here though.”
She set the wine on the table and sat down, prompting Henry to do the same. Taking a rather large swig of wine, he looked at her.
“Simply? I miss you, even though I’ve only known you a week. I realised that we hadn’t gone on a proper date, me taking you out for dinner and all that. Everything seemed a bit rushed and casual in London.”
“So, like a stalker, you flew down to Venice” Aurora smirked and raised an eyebrow while taking a sip of wine.
Henry swallowed the lump in his throat while trying to form another sentence.
“I just…I didn’t feel like we had any time together. I know we did, but I wanted all your time and I know that’s selfish and rude of me. I just, I met you and you are this amazing woman and every logical thought I had went straight out the window. I know you’re on holiday, seeing the world and visiting friends and doing all the tourist stuff, but I just wanted you all for myself. It sounds absolutely suffocating now that I say it out loud, but that’s what I wanted, what I want. I didn’t know what else to do. I knew you were here alone and I thought by coming here I could have you to myself. Which now that I also say that out loud, gives off serial killer vibes.” Henry ran a hand over his face in frustration.
“Plus, you kissed me like that and now I sure as shit don’t wanna go anywhere” Henry snuck a glance over at her before looking back at the Venice skyline.
Out of the corner of his eye, he watched Aurora get up before she stood in front of him. Taking his glass from his hand, she set it on the table and straddled him.
She then kissed him.
Again.
Like that.
She gave him no reason not to be possessive of her right now. Tightening his arms round her, he pulled her as close as he psychically could, his hands finding their way up the back of her shirt to the bare skin underneath. Every touch and movement, sending sparks jolting through his body.
He felt giddy, like this was all brand new to him.
Then, Aurora broke the kiss.
He was breathless.
How the fuck have I not ripped all her clothes off by now?
He looked at her as she sat back on his lap.
“What do you want Henry?”
“You. I want to take you on a proper date. Dinner. I want to spend days with you, I want to know you.”
“Is this an elaborate ploy to fu-“ if he hadn’t of been looking her in the eyes he would’ve missed the fleeting doubt that dashed through them. His eyes widened.
“NO.” Henry said a little louder than normal
“No. I don’t play games like that. I like you, I really do. I want to see where this goes. So please, will you have dinner with me?” Tucking hair behind her ear, Henry studied Aurora’s face. She gave nothing away.
Finally, after what seemed like minutes she replied.
“Yes, Henry. I would love to have dinner with you.”
He let out the breath he didn’t realise he was holding in.
“I’m guessing you haven’t got your own room yet?”
He shook his head no.
“Well then, you’re staying with me. It wouldn’t be fair that I get that king bed all to myself now would it?” Aurora grabbed her drink and got off his lap.
Suddenly Venice in the afternoon sun was the most exquisite place he’d ever seen.
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Cookies I Have From Cookie Run So Far! (And My Thoughts On Them)
Alright, I’ve gotten pretty far in Cookie Run: Oven Break, and I felt the need to share my thoughts on all the adorable cookies I’ve unlocked so far. So far, I have 50/100, so I’d say I’m making good progress. On to the list!
GingerBrave: The bravest boy. If this was a show, he’d clearly be the main character. I recently got him a little suit, so now he’s a gentleman! 
GingerBright: Sweet little lady. She looks like she’d be nice to get a coffee with or help you with homework. I definitely ship her with Brave, no doubt about it.
Strawberry Cookie: Precious baby! She’s super shy and I am compelled to protect her at all costs. Her pet is also a Tamagotchi, so she must be a gamer! Sweet!
Skater Cookie: HE WAS A SK8TER BOI! SHE SAID SEE YA LATER BOI! 
Zombie Cookie: This is one of the fastest zombies I’ve ever seen. They seem like a nice guy overall though.
Princess Cookie: Heck yes, a mischievous princess! Those are the best! I love her dress and hair bows. I bet she just pretends to get kidnapped for the lols.
Pilot Cookie: Is it just me, or is this little old man smaller than most of the other cookies? Whatever, he’s got a cute mustache and he’s adorable. Go and fly!
Vampire Cookie: As a vampire nerd, I immediately adored this guy. I will gladly give him grape juice and chill with him under the light of the moon. 
Gumball Cookie: Is this was Splatoon is like? This boi has a lot of chaotic energy and I like him.
Pistachio Cookie: I love this warrior woman so dang much. Look at that minty green hair! Her power is also SUPER helpful. She a speedy knight!
Pancake Cookie: HE’S A FLYING SQUIRREL! HE’S TOO CUTE I CAN’T EVEN! LET ME HUG THIS TINY CHILD!!!
Peppermint Cookie: Sweet baby. Good baby. My mom would probably adore this baby. (She loves mint and she’s not even a big sweets person.)
Muscle Cookie: As a lesbian, I’m not into big abs and muscles, but he’d probably be a good gym partner. Don’t mess with him is all I can say.
Cherry Cookie: Little Red Riding Hood got some bombs! I hope she and Gumball can go cause chaos on the weekends.
Hero Cookie: Precious nerdy boi with science! I saw his Island of Memories intro and his bond with Jellyco Cube is just the sweetest thing! Follow your superhero dreams, my baby!
Fairy Cookie: I didn’t know Tinkerbell was in this game! Also, I got her a bee costume and that looks super cute on her. Love her hair bun.
Werewolf Cookie: ULTIMATE FLOOF! Doggo here has a lot of angst and I worry for him. Maybe Vampire Cookie can teach him to chill? That’d be nice.
Rockstar Cookie: Oh, the songs I could sing right here. High tier rocker boy. Loving that flowing white hair. Rock on, buddy!
Soda Cookie: Go-to starter for my Breakout runs. I love him very much, he’s super cute! Let me go to the beach with this righteous dude! 
Dark Enchantress Cookie: Oooooh, she is GORGEOUS!!! I love her design~! I’ll be sure to invite her to any fancy balls I might have, as to avoid any Maleficent scenarios with this savage woman.
Moon Rabbit Cookie: My spirit animal! I love how she constantly munches while she runs. This girl is such a mood for me. Cute little bunny ears~!
Space Doughnut: Awww, look at this alien dork! Their design is very cute, and I love how their expression of >:3.
Macaron Cookie: Such a sweetie pie! Why must they all be so adorable?! She’s a little drummer girl! That is too precious! Look at her dress and hat!!!
Pink Choco Cookie: She reminds me of a show I watched when I was younger. It was about a space girl, does anyone remember it? This girl will save the day, I can tell! 
Avocado Cookie: Strong girl on the loose! My pun-loving friends would adore this cookie. And she’s a blacksmith, which is always cool.
Whipped Cream Cookie: Elegant ballerino!! He’s definitely one of my favorites! Such a beautiful boi~! I love his design so much, and he’s very useful. <3 <3 <3
Blackberry Cookie: Yeeees! Gothic girl for the win! She is SO dang pretty! I am WEAK for gothic lolitas, and she even has ghost buddies! I bet she’ll love spooky games like Luigi’s Mansion and Hollow Knight.
Lemon Cookie: Edgy boi is trying way too hard to be Shadow the Hedgehog. I mean, can you SMILE for once dude? It’ll take me a while to bond with this guy.
Salt Cookie: He strikes me as a wise old man you’d find meditating at the top of a mountain, or in his case on a boat in the ocean. I bet he has lots of knowledge to share.
Squid Ink Cookie: AWWWWW, SWEET BABY SQUID!!! Guys, I think they might be my favorite! They’re so squishy and mighty, and they need all my love and huggles!!! Don’t be sad baby, I’ll be your friend! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
Lime Cookie: Beach girl! She’s like Lemon Cookie, but slightly nicer! I really like her hair and beach ball. Very cool girl.
Ninja Cookie: FINALLY! SOMEONE WITH MORE THAN TWO JUMPS!!! I went kind of crazy with his jumping powers at first. He’s super cool. Not sure why his pet is a ghost though.
Pomegranate Cookie: Oooh, I love Asian fashion~! Look how fancy and elegant she is! Her story concerns me, and I’m worried about her.
Angel Cookie: Good cookie, sweet cookie. Wouldn’t hurt a fly. It looks like they trust the devil boy, which is beyond kind of them. I love it when angels get along with demons. Defy angle roles!!!
Devil Cookie: Speaking of, they’re a cute little bean too! I love the naughty demon trope, and this cutie is so mischievous! Call Angel your “rival” all you want, I’m still shipping you dorks.
Roll Cake Cookie: Imagine, if you will, the world’s biggest game of Whack-A-Mole! With that hammer, this boy would win without question.
Popcorn Cookie: I’d be happy to go with this girl to the movie theater! Also, I love how she had popcorn for hair buns. She seems like she’d be up for a fun time!
Carrot Cookie: Oh my lordy, her ponytails are carrots. The artists for this game are so clever. Strong but tiny farmer, I approve.
Ion Cookie Robot: Yes! A robot! I love robots, and this cookie is no exception! Definitely one of my favorites, up there with Whipped Cream Cookie. They’re super powerful too, and REALLY useful in Breakout and Trophy runs.
Dino-Sour Cookie: Gee Dino-Sour, how come Devsisters let you have two pets? Very cool punk boy. I can see him going to Rockstar Cookie’s concert.
Plum Cookie: Aren’t plums purple though? This boy is one tough cookie! Look at his karate moves! Honestly, I thought he was a girl at first. Why must these boys be so pretty?!
Yogurt Cream Cookie: PRINCE ALI! FABULOUS HE! ALI ABABWUA~!
Alchemist Cookie: Look, it’s Twilight Sparkle! Apparently, Vampire boy is her brother? I really like her hair braids(?), I just wish she’d loosen up a bit. She seems like a nice girl.
Roguefort Cookie: Aaaah yeah, elegant thief! This cookie is the coolest! I love this aesthetic so much~! Blue cheese has never been so fancy. Just look at this charmer, stealing hearts!
Pitaya Dragon Cookie: OOOOOhohoho! THIS is what I’m TALKING about! Look at this beast, they’re GLORIOUS! They’ve probably killed a bunch of people, but They’re crazy powerful and I adore them.
Knight Cookie: This guy is SO much fun to play as! He just won’t stop, he’s too fast!!! I couldn’t stop laughing once I found out just how fast this knight could go! Somehow he controls better than Pistachio? I don’t know, I love him!
Birthday Cake Cookie: TOO PRECIOUS FOR WORDS! SHE’S SO DANG CUTE!!! Also, her “Bonus Time” changes to “Happy B Day” and I... I just can’t! She’s the sweetest thing!!! <3 <3 <3
Cocoa Cookie: Awww, look at this sweet baby! I wanna snuggle her! Her design looks so warm and comfy. I have plenty of hot chocolate to give her. <3
Raspberry Mousse Cookie: Ah yes, the pretty boy that got me into this game in the first place. Along with Squid Ink, he’s probably my favorite. There’s a reason he has the highest affection so far with me. I just adore his design, and he’s very powerful! I will ALWAYS have him ready for Breakout and Trophy Runs. Well worth all the hype. <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
Rose Cookie: Finally, we have this lovely lady. Everyone is shipping her with Raspberry, and rightfully so. She is a high-quality woman that makes gay men straight and straight girls lesbian. Look at that outfit! And those dance moves!
Aaaand that’s everybody for now! I’ll update this once I get more Cookies. So far, I like most of them a lot. Anybody got some favorites they’d like to share? I’m still new to this game, but I’m happy to hear what others have to say!
UPDATE 1: 
I went back and fixed all the gender mistakes I made. (I’m so sorry! D:) Also, I got a few more cookies! So here we go!
Walnut Cookie: Precious detective baby! The newest update is only making her cuter! Probably the shortest of the bunch, and I adore her design~! <3
Cinnamon Cookie: Super useful power so far, and they have a really cool cape! Those cards are very handy! (I promise I’ll pay attention to the genders of these cookies from now on! I don’t want to misgender anyone again!)
Sparkling Cookie: Oooh, a sparkling cider cookie! That’s honestly the only boozy thing I enjoy drinking. He is super classy and seems like the life of the party. He strikes me as a Great Gatsby kind of host.
Moonlight Cookie: OOOOOOOH~! LOOK at this GODDESS! I love the nighttime/dreamy aesthetic. This girl has Luna’s hair and a wizard’s outfit, high tier cookie!
White Choco Cookie: This game sure likes it’s knights, huh? This girl is a fine lady and apparently, she attracts all the lesbians. Can’t say I blame those girls, I do love that hairstyle. 
Spinach Cookie: Aaand the newest cookie to hit the scene, this girl! I have never met someone so dedicated to vegetables, so I have to applaud that. She’s a super sweet girl, and I hope we find who stole her precious vegetables!!!
UPDATE 2:
More Cookies! It’s been a while since I’ve updated this, so I have quite a bit to share. On to the new ones!
Mustard Cookie: Look at this punk girl! Street artist on the loose in the streets! I always admire people and characters in this style, so I’m supporting this rebel all the way!
Herb Cookie: Now THIS guy is everywhere! It seems the fandom really likes him, and I can see why. He seems like a very nice boy, with a sweet plant baby. I like the leaf hair, very cool.
Sea Fairy Cookie: I love how everything on her flows. Her hair, her dress, she’s so beautiful~! I will say though, Legendaries are SO DANG HARD to level up and get affection with! WHY?!
Cream Puff Cookie: Awwww, look at this precious baby girl~! Look at her soft hair and little dress! I almost feel bad running with the super cute ones, I don’t want them to get hurt! 
Matcha Cookie: Oooooh, all these ancient-looking cookies have the coolest designs! She’s probably insane, darkness will do that to ya, but she seems harmless so I like her!
Ice Candy Cookie: This chick could crush me like a grape and I don’t know how to feel about that. Hopefully, she’s only savage on the ice rink. I do NOT want to mess with this girl.
Cherry Blossom Cookie: Awww, look how pretty she is~! Cherry blossoms are always so lovely, and this girl embodies that. She has a PARASOL for crying out loud, I CAN’T EVEN!!
Grapefruit Cookie: This game sure likes sports, huh? She seems really cool, I love her colors! Do you think she’d play Skate 3? Hopefully, she’d get a laugh out of that game.
Pirate Cookie: This guy has been a long time coming. I’ve been curious about him since the Breakout episode. He’s pretty neat, I appreciate how he naturally comes with an extra revive.
Kumiho Cookie: Cool! A Kitsune! I love the spin on the concept of cookies. Let this marshmallow fox live out her reverse-furry dream! I’m loving her design too, look at that hair! 
Marshmallow Cookie: Oh cute! Another marching band cookie! According to her story, she and Macaron had a falling out. I hope they can reconcile and be friends again. :(
Dark Choco Cookie: WE’VE REACHED MAXIMUM EDGE! WITH OREO SHOULDER PADS!!! Interesting how he’s still trying to be a hero, which is a nice spin on the “I have evil powers so now I’m evil” trope. Here’s hoping he stays strong.
Fire Spirit Cookie: Ah yes, the classic lord of fire. A staple for any fantasy story that includes the elements. Again, it’s impossible to get the affection for these guys.
Mala Sauce Cookie: Yay! I got Pitaya’s girlfriend! I always love it when there’s a tribe/society of warriors and the WOMAN is the strongest one there. Heck yes! This warrior lady is a badass!
Firecracker Cookie: I didn’t know I was invited to a rave party! Love the neon colors on this cookie, that’s something this game really excels at.
UPDATE 3:
I’ve reached 90 cookies! I’m on the homestretch!!!
Cheesecake Cookie: OH MY LORDY LOOK HOW FANCY SHE IS! I adore her already! Fancy ladies are the best ladies!
Kiwi Cookie: This game REALLY likes sports. He looks cool, can’t complain.
Yoga Cookie: Awww, a pretzel is trying to be loose! I’ve done yoga a few times, and it is very good for your body. Nice colors, simple design, nice.
Dr. Wasabi Cookie: I’d reference some mad scientist, but I know a lot of them so we’d be here for a while. Her combi generator has been very helpful.
Tiger Lily Cookie: IT’S THE EYE OF THE TIGER IT’S THE THRILL OF THE NIGHT, RISING UP TO THE CHALLENGE OF OUR RIVALS!
Chili Pepper Cookie: Uh oh, this one’s a troublemaker! I really like her hair, it’s very bright. Secure your pockets around this chick, that’s for sure.
Millennial Tree Cookie: These cookies are too pretty, I keep thinking they’re girls! This guy is so beautiful~ truly a being of nature!
DJ Cookie: Ooooh, I love her design~. Rainbow colors will win me over every time. And look! She’s wearing a Bi Pride shirt! This girl is awesome! I like how her special power is basically tiny Guitar Hero.
Snow Sugar Cookie: Soft baby, sweet baby. Looks very cuddly. Their level was very helpful during Sandwich Cookie’s event in getting frozen jellies. Those blue bears aren’t easy to come by!
Fig Cookie: CENTAUR! I wasn’t expecting one of those here! She’s such a sweetie pie~. Since everything and anything is allowed in this game, can we get mermaids or harpies next?
Cotton Candy Cookie: PRECIOUS BABY! She’s so gosh darn cute, I can’t take it! I personally can relate to falling in love with things so easily. And there are official plushies of her now! ONE DAY I WILL BRING HER HOME!
Purple Yam Cookie: Bro needs a chill pill. Not ONCE have I seen this guy smile yet. And I thought Lemon needed to lighten up. Milk seems to care about him though, so I guess he can’t be that bad.
Milk Cookie: The softest of warriors! Look how cute he is~! I adore him! Plus he really shines in the stories. I can only assume Yam is his boyfriend or something. Am I wrong about that?
Cyborg Cookie: Hey! I saw the storybook for this one! I’m surprised I haven’t unlocked this “Aloe Cookie” yet. Are they still in this game? I can’t find them on the chart. Anyway, Cyborg is cool. Very nice design.
Mango Cookie: Newest baby! I love him, and would love to learn all about the islands from him! I’m gonna say it, I already ship him with Ananas Cookie, no questions asked.
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Magnets And Mistletoes (one-shot)
Synopsys: Bucky is hopelessly in love with the Reader, but can never gather enough courage to do something about it. But maybe a little help from a mistletoe is all he needs.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Genre: floof
Warnings: I literally cannot remember, but apart from cuteness overload, nothing
Word count: 2613
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   It was an early morning in the Avenger’s Tower. Soft winter light filtered through the giant glass panes and cast everything in a beautiful yellow glow. Mindless chatter surrounded the people in the room as they tried to wake up by drinking pots upon pots of coffee and stuffing their faces with food. Bucky Barnes in the meantime was lost in his own little world, tuning out his surroundings and just enjoying how it felt to wake up in a place where he felt safe. That was until a clink echoed around him. Metal against metal.    Two blue eyes looked down and what he saw made his brows furrow. There on his new vibranium arm was a magnet. Bucky looked around the room, but no one acted differently. He turned to look at Sam sitting on the other side of the couch, who was the embodiment of the living dead, brown glazed over eyes hungrily looking down his cup of caffeine, but other than the Falcon, no one was around him.    Until he heard a snicker. Whipping around, he glanced at the gathered group by the kitchen island and there, her shoulders tense and head down sat Y/N. Her Y/H/C hair was a wild mess and she was clad in only a deep burgundy hoodie, beige sleeping shorts and knee-high fuzzy socks.    “Anything funny you wanna share, doll?”    Slowly she turned to look at the ex-Winter Soldier and his breath hitched in his throat at the joy shining in those Y/E/C eyes.    “Nope. Anything you wanna tell me, Jamesy?”    He loved that nickname. Obviously, only Y/N was allowed to call him that. The last time Thor tried to do the same he almost went on a rampage.    A smirk tugged up his lips. “Oh, I think there is something you’d like to say.” Bucky stood up and sauntered over to the girl. She spun around on the barstool, now fully facing him, knees crossed and body leaning on her elbows. If they weren’t surrounded by their friends, he’d take her then and there, ravish her until she’s dizzy and slurring her speech. And also, if he wasn’t so deathly afraid of rejection.
   Towering over her, he caged the woman in his presence.    “So, you’re telling me you have nothing to do with this little thing?” he said, eyes pointing at the snowflake magnet.    “Now, honey, why would I do that?”    “I don’t know. You tell me.”    The stare off didn’t last long as Y/N burst out laughing and Bucky followed suit. Her eyes crinkled in the corners and her smile was so wide the man’s heart started beating out of his chest.    “Fine,” she said taking her cup of coffee and sipping on it. “Just wanted you to look a bit more festive. After all, you are the Winter Soldier.”    “I’m the Winter Soldier, not the Snowflake Soldier.”    “Well,” Y/N leaned in so close her breath fanned over Bucky’s neck and he shivered. “Now I declare you the Christmas Soldier.”    He had to gather every ounce of self-control not to lean in and kiss her breathless.    “And if I say no?”    Y/N jutted out her bottom lip as if mocking Bucky and his feelings, because holy shit, did he want to bite on it. “Then you’ll make this girl really, really sad and she’ll be unhappy because of you.”    “Hmm,” Bucky mussed, looking into her Y/E/C eyes and he could have sworn they dropped down to look at his mouth. “We can’t have that now, can we.”    He almost missed the quiet ‘no’ that escaped her lips if it hadn’t been for how close they had moved together.    A loud ‘FUCK IT’ roared through Bucky’s mind and he was just about to lean in to close the gap when Tony entered the room, Peter Parker following the billionaire.    “This is a child-friendly zone, so back off Elsa.”    Bucky instantly sprung back, and his heart dropped while at the same time it started beating as fast as a running horse, at the look on Y/N’s face because she looked almost disappointed.    “We’re having a Christmas ball, everyone. And we all will be there,” Tony gave the team a pointed look, not taking all the groans of protest into account. “This isn’t going to be a big thing, but still, the required dress code is- fancy.”    “Tony, your small gatherings are usually at least five hundred people,” Y/N pointed out, finishing her drink and placing the empty mug in the sink.    “Well, this time really it’ll be a small gathering. Just us, some SHIELD agents and our families, so Clint, you can bring the whole gang around.”    The archer’s face lit up like a Christmas tree at the mention of his wife and kids. Y/N’s own face split up in a smile. “What’s with the change?” she asked, looking over at Tony.    And everyone was surprised by the sincerity and seriousness of his words. “Because we just need to be around the people we love. After… everything… And I don’t want anyone but the people I care about.”    Even Nat was stunned by Tony’s honesty. Seeing the expressions on everyone’s faces he cleared his throat and returned to the aloof businessman. “Right. Bruce, I actually wanted to talk to you.”    The two scientists exited the room talking about improving something with the nano-tech and Y/N’s gaze followed them as they disappeared.    “Doll?” Bucky’s voice pulled her out of the daze. “You okay?”    She looked at him all confused until his calloused thumb wiped away a trail of tears.    “Yeah, just… Hate remembering about what that grape took from all of us.”    His heart hurt knowing how much pain Thanos had caused all of them.    Y/N had joined the Avengers in Wakanda for the fight against the mad titan. Bucky was sceptical at first. They’d met as she landed her jet next to Steve’s and approached the gathered people.    “T’Challa. Good to see you again.”    The king quirked a brow and went in on for a hug. “I’m sorry to call you in on such short notice. And for such an occasion, but we’ll need all of the help we can get.”    “A psychopath is trying to destroy the universe. Of course, I want in on the fun.”    Steve and Sam approached next introducing themselves and last but not least Bucky. He gave her a small nod and she replied with a wink.    “Not to sound insensitive, but what can you do?” he’d finally asked after they’d led Vision inside the castle for Shuri to try and remove the stone.    “A little bit of this, a little bit of that, a little bit of everything.”    “Might give us a demonstration?”    She gave him a mischievous grin right as Sam announced there was incoming from up above and spaceships exploded over the Wakandan barrier.    “God, I love this place,” he muttered.    “Don’t start celebrating yet,” Y/N said, smile still evident on her face. “Shuri how are we looking?”    “I need more time,” came the teenager’s voice through the comms.    “Then time you shall have.”    Bucky gave her a confused look as she crouched down and pressed her palm against the ground. A soft rumble ebbed up his feet and legs and for a second, he thought it was the alien army advancing when he saw trees, actual trees rip out their roots from the ground and strike the branches through the spacecrafts, destroying as much as they could, implead six-legged bodies dropping to the ground.    “Don’t use up all your energy,” the king appeared by their sides, the Black Panther suit adorning his body.    “I was asked for a demonstration, that's all.”    Y/N threw Bucky a smile and he swore that was the moment she stole his heart.    Now, the pair was sitting on a love seat and chatting away, looking at a snowed over New York.    “You know, after Thanos, I never thought we’d get to see this,” Y/N said and glanced over at Bucky. “Snow. Earth itself. I never thought I’d be able to look at this and feel anything but despair and loss.”        Bucky’s voice was a low murmur. “Guess in the end things have a way of figuring themselves out.”    “Guess so,” the girl replied with a smile. “As long as we’re not afraid to fight for what we love.”    With that Y/N stood up and as she passed Bucky by, a soft metal clink could be heard. Looking down at his arm, there was another magnet on his arm. This time it was a little snowman
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   Those words that Y/N had said to him before going to her room and getting ready for the ball resonated with Bucky. Not afraid to fight for what he loved. After everything that happened, not including a homicidal maniac dusting half the universe, he never believed he deserved love. Even in Wakanda accepting the fact he could have redemption was though enough, but now, the way Y/N had looked at him made the ex-Winter Soldier make up his mind. Finally.    He stood in front of the mirror, nervously fixing the bowtie circling his neck. He’d make his move. Tonight. And if all else failed he’d dig a hole to the centre of the earth just so Bucky didn’t have to deal with the aftermath.    The party was in full swing when he arrived at the deck, but the one person he wished to see was nowhere around.    “She’s running a bit late,” Nat’s voice pulled him back to reality. The redhead stood by his side, a deep jade gown trailing right to the floor as the halter neckline and backless cut gave off an elegant yet a femme fatale vibe.    “What makes you think I was looking for Y/N?”    Natasha’s smirk widened into a smile. “I never said you were waiting for Y/N, though, did I?”    Bucky was just about to rebuff what his fellow assassin implied, but there was no point in arguing. She was right. Bucky was ready to run after her when all heads turned to the side.    Bucky’s jaw hung open as Y/N entered the room. Her body was covered by a midnight blue cocktail dress and it hugged her body in every right place. The thin straps were two strings of the tiniest diamonds and sparkled almost as much as her eyes.    “If you don’t make a move, Buck then someone else most definitely will,” Steve muttered in his ear, snapping him out from the dreamy vision that was Y/N.    The dazzling beauty made her way towards the two super soldiers and hugged each of time, lingering a bit longer on Bucky.    “You look absolutely dashing,” she said, looking the pair over.    “Given how Tony threatened there will be a group photo, we had to pull out all the stops.”    Y/N smiled and chuckled at Steve’s response before he excused himself and went to make a few drinks at the bar.    “You’re breathtaking,” the words escaped Bucky’s mouth before his brain could process what they meant. Instead of a weirded out look, the girl threw him the most brilliant smile ever.    “Thank you, Jamesy.”    There was a slight pause and once again, the undeniable urge to kiss Y/N clouded his mind but she interrupted his train of thought. “Now let’s go get us drinks. Cause I don’t think I’ll be able to stand Tony’s and Pepper’s cuteness without some alcohol.”    Bucky snorted but lead the way as Y/N looped her arm through his. “And why is that?”    “Because those two are so sickeningly adorable, I think I might vomit rainbows. Also, forever alone and jealous.”    That Bucky could understand, for he desperately wished to have the same. With Y/N, if luck was on his side. Together they got their drinks and together they sat down on a little sofa a bit further away from the crowd and the band, easily slipping into a conversation about everything and anything.    They spent what felt like eternity like that, but it was mere two hours when Y/N excused herself to go to the lady’s room. Steve took her spot immediately.    “Did you tell her?”    “What?”    “Did you finally tell her how you feel?”    “Wh- no… not yet.”    The blonde’s eyebrows furrowed. “You two were awfully smiley for what it’s worth then.”    “Can’t we smile when we’re together?”    “Listen,” it was a deep and almost exhausted sight, “everyone is tired of you giving her lovesick puppy dog eyes and doing nothing about it, so if you don’t make a move, Sam’s about to set her up with some agent sitting by the bar.”    Bucky’s eyes widened with fear when they flitted to look at the unnamed SHIELD agent. He was average looking, definitely had nothing on Bucky, but then again he had nothing to lose either if Y/N didn’t reciprocate.    “Why would Sam do that? He knows how I feel.”    Steve had a blank look on his face. “We all do. So, you can either do something about it or mope for the rest of your life.”    In that exact moment, Y/N exited the bathroom and made her way towards Bucky again, only to be intercepted by that same dude. The ex-soldier usually prided himself for never panicking, no matter the situation he always remained calm and collected, but not this time. Just as the guy was starting to chat Y/N up, Bucky made a b-line towards her and intercepted their conversation.    “Anyway, I was just thinking, maybe the two of u-“    Bucky grabbed her wrist right in the last second and quickly pulled Y/N to stand by an empty doorway.    “What the hell was that James?”    His real name. Bucky was definitely in trouble.    “I- I just… umm… I just couldn’t let him ask you what he was about to ask.”    Her eyebrows shot to her forehead. “And that would be?”    “He-“ Bucky was at a loss for words and looked up as if there would be the answer, only to see a little green thing with a red bow keeping it in place.”    Mistletoe.    Her eyes followed his gaze and he heard her breath hitch.    “We don’t have to,” Bucky’s voice was husky as he looked down at the girl and her parted lips, sudden anxiety freezing his veins.    “Who says I don’t want to?”    It took him a second to process her words before his whole face was lit up by a grin and instantly, he leaned in and kissed her, one arm settling on the small of her back, pulling her body close to his and the other softly cradling her cheek.    It was everything he’d ever wanted and more for she was kissing him back with just as much vigour. Y/N’s palm settled on his unshaven cheek, slowly caressing his jaw as the other one wove into the slicked-back hair and completely messed it up. But he couldn’t care less.    Her need for air made them pull back, but he pressed their foreheads together, as if afraid she’d disappear like snow melting under the sun.    “Why did it take you so long?”    “Honestly, I don’t know.” Bucky’s head felt light and dizzy, a gentle feeling encasing his whole body until he realized it was Y/N’s hands moving up and down his arms. “But umm, if you’ll allow me… I’d like to do it more.”    “On one condition.”    “Anything.”    “You don’t wait until next Christmas to do so.”    A laugh of pure happiness surrounded the pair. “That I most certainly can promise.” And right there, where Y/N gripped his metal bicep in a vice-like grip, underneath her palm clinging onto the arm through his suit was a tiny mistletoe magnet.
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the-static-and-i · 5 years
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Star-lit Date Night
//Hey yall, so depression has been kicking my ass and I dont know how to write whump without it being my/Sam's fault in some way, which is one of my big triggers, so I'm gonna pause on those for a hot sec and just write some fluff, because I need that so bad rn. I'm sorry about the prompts, I'll get to those as soon as I hate myself a little less, but for now just enjoy the kinda badly written gay cliche
TW: Gay panic, brief mention of not eating or sleeping much, mention of medicine, kinda suggestive talk.
Sam hadnt stopped telling everyone about this girl she had met since ten minutes after meeting her, which was three weeks ago now. If she wasnt texting her, she was infodumping everything about her to Kat or Sofia or occassionally Jackie and Nic when they were free and up for listening, and if she wasnt doing that, she was daydreaming about kissing her and moving in together, she had even planned their wedding.
Ren tried to keep her in check, so she didnt talk everyone's ears off about some girl they hadnt even met, but even she had to admit she was smitten with her too.
Of course, Ren didnt allow herself to talk to this girl, aware that there would be questions that she couldnt answer with a clear conscious. But she could at least admit she was gorgeous, and Sam's dramatic exaggerations of her beauty werent that far off, or were at least deserved.
They had finally gotten into a point in their friendship where Sam felt comfortable enough to blurt out that she liked her as more than a friend, and as they waited in an increasingly awkward silence, she and Ren decided that no matter what happened, they were glad to have met her.
Dani had responded positively, though! She liked Sam back, and wanted to get to know her more, so she invited Sam on a date on Friday night.
So she acquired permission for Sofia's car, and then waited in an anxious ball for the next two days to pass by. She barely slept and barely ate, only remembering to take her meds because of her alarms and Kat's gentle reminders.
Finally, Friday morning rolled around.
Ren took them to the bathroom, showering and shaving and curling their hair and washing their face with 13 different products, finally finishing with some "light" makeup.
Sam hated it, wanting to scratch at her nose and cheeks and forehead, but knew it would just mess up Ren's hard work. Admittedly, she looked pretty, and Ren's skill was impressive.
They left the bathroom in a towel, giving an awkward smile to Kat as she headed out of the cabin.
Arriving in their room, Sam realized she had to actually get dressed, but didnt know what the fuck to wear. She didnt wanna get out of the towel dress, didnt wanna wear pants or shorts or, gods forbid, a skirt.
So, the only option was a dress.
She had a few, and she liked most of them, but a couple were Ren's, and those were on the downward side of her "like" spectrum.
This is when Ren started stirring again, coaxing Sam to at least try on a few of hers, just to see how they looked with her hair and face all dolled up.
Sam decided to humor her, trying on three before finding one of Ren's she did actually like; a black long sleeve dress with a short skater skirt, and weird ass hole patterns along the whole thing. Weird patterns aside, it was a gorgeous dress, and hugged her body in some pretty flattering ways.
She kept it on, hanging up the other dresses and doing a quick spin in front if the mirror.
Oh yeah, this was a good dress; the skirt flared up and twirled around her, probably showing off her ass a little, but she would put on those dress short things that hide your underwear and call it good.
Despite how happy she was with the dress, there was a new one she got that she honestly loved, and had been waiting for an excuse to wear for a few weeks now.
So she slipped off the black dress carefully, pulling on the dark blue one instead, the pink and peach flowers catching her eye in the mirror immediately. She slipped her hands in the pockets and spun, flaring the dress manually. Even if she had to put work in, the action still made her smile, and she decided this one looked pretty too.
Ren sighed quietly, saying that they were both pretty but the black one was a little nicer, yeah?
Sam groaned, honestly unsure which she preferred. A quick glance at the clock told her that she didn't have a whole lot of time to debate, so she bit her lip and decided to get third party opinion.
Remembering Kat had just left though, her heart started beating faster in a small panic. She grabbed her phone and pulled open her messages, seeing the last person she talked to was Nic!
He would know how to do the date thing, right? I mean, he got the only person as cool as him, so he had to at least be able to advise her for clothes right? Fuck, she hoped so.
She snapped a quick picture of the blue dress while it was still on, quickly pulling it off and putting the black one back on.
Taking a picture of that too, she gathered both and sent them to him, captioning it "Fashion emergency, Ren and I cant decide what to wear for our, my? Date tonight!! Mind helping a little?"
She sent off the message, twirling for a second in the dress again, habitually reaching for pockets that werent there and frowning a little. She didnt dwell on lost pockets though, going back to her closet and pulling out different shoes.
If he picked the black one, would she wear heels or boots? Flats maybe? Not boots, for sure, but I have 4 pairs of black flats and 3 different heels.
Okay, fuck that, what about if he picks blue? I have 2 pairs of blue flats, plus a pair of blue heels, and any of the black shoes would be cute probably.
Sam groaned, quickly realizing she had far too many shoes, and she was completely hopeless with fashion stuff.
Luckily, she wasnt alone with her indecisiveness; Nic responding with a comment about how pretty she looked and how happy he was for her, finishing off by saying that her hair accented the blue one in a really pretty way.
Sam squealed and set her phone down, sliding the dress on and examining herself, brushing some setting power off of the chest and brushing down the skirt a little, finishing by fluffing her hair a tiny bit.
Yeah, she looked good.
She grabbed a pair of comfy blue shoes and a pair of cute heels that she could totally walk in if Ren was fronting, snapping pics of them on her bed and sending both to Nic, saying "You're a fucking lifesaver and I preesh you. Would you mind if I asked for one more?"
His response was quicker, "Go for more comfortable in case you're out for a while. Dont wanna cut tonight short cause your feet hurt!"
Sam laughed a little, enjoying the implications that Dani would actually enjoy her presence enough to want to hang out past dinner.
Still, she slipped on some small socks and the flats, floofing the hem of the skirt in front of the mirror again. Dad made the right call, and she was fucking rocking the look.
She took a better quality picture, showing off the whole look to Nic, writing a quick, "You're a fucking god and thank you so much!! Love you, dad :D"
She didnt wait for a reply, putting her phone into a sorta-matching bag and making sure she had her wallet and keys in it. Finally, she was ready, and ahead of schedule!
She left the cabin quick, making it to the car and driving off without incident.
30 minutes later, she was in the restaurant checking to see if Dani had already been seated. The host led her back to Dani's table, the latter standing up and pulling Sam into a hug before pulling away.
"You look stunning, Jesus Christ.." Sam blushed, stuttering out a small thank you and reciprocating the compliment.
Dani was fucking gorgeous, wearing fancy pants and a nice top, with a complementing jacket draped over the back of her chair.
They parted completely, Dani stepping back and pulling Sam's chair out, coming around to sit again after she pushed Sam in too.
They ordered drinks, neither of them getting anything alcoholic, and then food quickly, only quiet small talk shared as they decided.
Once the menus were taken though, Dani started firing off random questions that Sam struggled to answer, the questions getting more ridiculous as they went; "What would you name a pet dolphin?", "If you could name your super-sidekick, what would you pick?", "Who came to mind when I said super-sidekick?"
Eventually they were both giggling and laughing, Dani not holding back with her head tilted back and a big grin on her face, and Sam keeping herself quiet by biting her lip, also suppressing her own grin.
Their food came, and they made more small talk while they ate, learning small things about each other that Sam loved knowing; Dani loved shellfish but hated other seafood, and her first dog was named Popcorn, and her first girlfriend was in the 7th grade, and they kissed on their first anniversary.
Dani didnt push when Sam frowned at the mention of first girlfriends, avoiding the subject by instead asking her favorite sport, and if she had ever been skiing, and what her favorite halloween costume was.
By the time they finally finished dinner, including a relatively small dessert that they shared, it was 11 pm, and they didnt want to go their separate ways just yet.
So they split the bill and took their leave, heading a block over to the nearest park. Sam started shivering as they walked, but she pursed her lips and ignored it, bracing herself against the breeze that was colder than she was expecting.
Dani stopped in front of the intersection, not even hitting the crosswalk button before taking her jacket off and draping it over Sam's shoulders.
Only then did Sam realize Dani was so fucking tall. Like, she was 5'4, Dani was at least a whole head taller, with slightly broader shoulders and such big fucking arms.
Distracting herself quickly, she slipped her arms into the warm jacket while Dani hit the button.
The jacket was so fucking big on her, naturally. The sleeves went past her hands, the bottom edge coming down past her butt, and the shoulders were already sliding down her, well, shoulders.
Dani wrapped her arm around Sam, keeping the jacket upright and also keeping their warmth closer to their bodies.
They crossed into the park, still entwined and cuddling, both content to walk around in the quiet night for a while.
Sam glanced up at the sky, doing a double take as she saw the big moon and bright stars.
Slowly, she started asking Dani about how much she knew about space, sharing little facts and tidbits that she knew, until Dani asked her to share more. She took the jacket off after a moment of hesitation, laying it on the grass and sitting down on it, patting the space next to her so Dani could sit.
She complied, even following when Sam laid back fully, listening quietly but enthralled as Sam pointed out constellations and planets and even a couple satellites that they noticed passing by.
Dani entwined their hands, looking over at Sam with a small smile. She didnt notice the gaze, still caught up in telling the story behind one of the many constellations she had loved learning about. Dani couldnt help but smile with her as her shy smile grew into a big grin that she didnt even hide the longer she talked.
Sam finally tired herself out, looking over at Dani with her smile returned to its shy, apologetic size. She leaned forward before Sam could speak, kissing her shoulder gently.
"You're really smart, and you clearly know your stuff about this. I love hearing you talk about the stars and space and everything involved with that, Sam. And thank you for sharing," Sam was shocked, her mouth opening a little, like she wanted to protest but though better of it. Dani gave her a small but genuine smile, squeezing her hand gently.
Sam squeezed back, whispering a quiet "Thank you," before nuzzling her forehead onto Dani's shoulder, hiding her face and her slightly-visible smile.
When she pulled away, she caught Dani's eye, both of them refusing to look away. Her hair was a forest green but looked so much lighter under the moon, and San wanted to run her fingers through it.
Dani was a step ahead of her, turning onto her side and releasing Sam's hand so she could pull her into a hug. Her forehead was pressed against Dani's collarbone, but she was so comfortable and felt so safe already.
After everything, she could use a little safe.
So she hugged Dani back, looping their legs together and holding her close, and they stayed like that until the sprinklers turned on.
They both grabbed their shit and ran out of the park, dripping wet and laughing, Sam doubled over by the time they reached the outer sidewalk.
Dani gasped for breath, glancing over at Sam before another laughing fit erupted from her. In the midst of her own fit, Sam barely registered that she wanted to hear Dani laugh like this more often.
The puddles beneath them grew as they slowly calmed down, Dani still letting out quiet giggles every so often, while Sam was just smiling big and proud.
"Your hair still looks beautiful, this is unfair, you're like a goddess or something!" Sam froze, looking over at Dani as she spoke. Her hair was falling into her face, whatever she had used to make it stand up clearly not being waterproof.
"Y-your hair is absolutely gorgeous, and you're rocking the whole.. messy hair vibe. Like, shit, you're so fucking pretty, I could actually ki-" Sam cut off, her eyes widening a little.
Its not that she didnt wanna kiss Dani, but she didnt want her to feel obligated to, I mean it was their first date, and they were both probably cold, and she was getting closer, why was she getting closer?
Dani rested her hands on Sam's shoulder and cheek, giving her a second to pull away before pressing their lips together.
Sam's hands flailed at her sides, before Ren placed them on Dani's hips and kissed her back. Sam came back in control, her eyes sliding shut in near bliss. Dani’s lips were soft and warm, and her hands were playing with Sam’s hair. 
They parted slowly, Dani meeting Sam’s eyes with a small smile. 
“You kiss good,” Were Sam’s first words, barely a whisper as her eyes flicked between Dani’s and her lips. Dani laughed a little, leaning over and kissing Sam’s cheek quickly. 
“You kiss good too. And thanks, Sam,” She was still smiling, and it had Sam smiling back. They stood there for a moment in silence, until Dani spoke up again, “Youre still shivering, do you want to call it a night?”
No, she really didnt, but she was really cold, and she had to take her meds before bed, lest she wake up like an asshole or have nightmares or both. 
She sighed, not knowing how to explain any of that without sounding fucking psychotic, so she simply nodded a little. “’m sorry”
“Hey, no need to apologize, i get it, its 2 am and we both have class tomorrow, its all good. You had fun tonight though?” Dani hooked her arm through Sam’s, guiding them back towards the restaurant and where they had parked. 
Sam blinked in surprise at the time, but didnt comment on it, instead answering, “This has been the best night ive had in.. ever? Its been so much fun just talking with you, and hanging out, and just.. being with you. Youre so sweet and funny and patient, and i.. really hope we can do this again sometime soon?”
Dani smiled, swinging their hands between them as she nodded rapidly. “Id be so down for that, and we can go out earlier than today? Just so we arent out all night?”
Sam nodded, looking up at Dani nervously, “Fuck yeah, or we could like.. i dunno, set up something so we spend the night together..?” 
“Sam Kyle, are you implying-”
“No!! No, not like that!!!!” Dani started laughing again as Sam covered her face with her free hand.
When Dani calmed down again, they had reached the parking lot and stopped walking. “I wouldnt mind having a sleepover though, with or without that.” She said with a fond smile. 
“That.. yeah, fuck yeah, how bout we plan something in the morning?” Dani agreed, and they shared another small kiss before going their separate ways. 
Sam walked quietly into the cabin, sure Kat would be asleep by now. She shot a quick text to Dani telling her that she arrived safely, getting one a few minutes later saying the same. They said their thank you’s and good night’s, before Sam noticed she still had Dani’s jacket on. 
She snorted as she saw herself in the mirror, flapping the sleeves briefly before deciding she did still look cute in it; the color even matched the flowers on her dress! 
She took one last picture, and went to send it to Nic, finally seeing that he had wished her good luck before she even left for the date, and had sent another message asking about how it went. With a small smile, she hit send on the photo, the caption a long ramble about how much fun they had and that they were planning another one soon. 
He responded with a small joke about the comfortable shoes, before saying how happy he was that she was moving on and finding some happy of her own. 
They talked for another few minutes while Sam took her meds, got changed into pjs and washed off the makeup, saying good night’s of their own before she laid down to finally sleep, after three very long, anxious days. 
She cuddled close to Peter, her amethyst necklace around his bear neck, bidding goodnight to the stars around her room and both her dads, finally having a completely dreamless night’s sleep. 
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seujin-park · 5 years
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Youngjae Soulmate AU
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Warning: FLOOF
Ep. 1 in my soulmate series~
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Being the daughter of a king was hard enough, but being in a world full of soulmates, and daughter of the king was even worse.
Your mark 'showed up' when you were the young age of 10.
Your once beautiful short blonde hair started to grow brown at the roots. Yet, that was where the brown stayed. Once your hair grew to a certain length the brown would turn to blonde again, and you weren’t gonna lie you quite liked the look after you screamed the morning the brown showed up.
You felt bad for your soulmate who most likely had blonde roots and brown hair, but now at the grown age of 17 your father decided that it would be best to host a ball in your honor for your 18th birthday. He said that this would be the perfect way to find your soulmate. You just wanted to curl up and die.
What if your soulmate didn't like you? What if they didn't want you? What if they would only love you for your position?
You knew that's not how soulmates worked, but the thoughts still ran through your head. Oh how you hoped your soulmate wasn’t some stuck up prince in a faraway land.
Over the next few weeks you were stuck in fittings, and dance rehearsals so you weren’t thinking too much about your soulmate dilemma. Your brother Jaebum however was livid.
You see he found his soulmate roughly two years ago at his 18th birthday ball. Unfortunately, she was the daughter of the king of District 9 and Bang Chan’s younger sister. She was a stuck up little brat who was just a year older than you. At the time she met Jaebum she was only 16, and boy did you hate her. Unlike her brother who was kind, caring, and your best friend, she was rude whiney, and not even your brother could stand her, and he was supposed to be her soulmate.
That had been the only time you had seen soulmates go wrong. Your poor brother had to reject his own soulmate in order for him to keep his own sanity. Too bad though, she was coming to your birthday ball.
“Y/N why did you have to invite her?” Jaebum sighed, rubbing his forehead in frustration.
“Honestly, I didn’t father sent out the invitations. I just told him to make sure he invited Chan, and Jeongin from District 9. I didn’t know he was sending one to whiney Mc-bratty-pants,” you rolled your eyes at the thought of your brothers soulmate. Nope you couldn’t stand her, but according to Chan’s letters since Jaebum rejected her she’s been trying to change.
“Are you excited to possibly meet your soulmate?” He asked. You tore your eyes from the sketch you’d been drawing of the flowers present on the table.
“No. No I am not,” you went back to your drawing. “No offense but I don’t wanna end up like you.”
“I don’t blame you,” he said. Then the two of you returned to a comfortable silence as you drew your worries away.
Youngjae
When he was 11 his once beautiful chocolate brown hair had gained several blonde streaks. His parents wondered why he had gotten a hair soulmate mark of all of them out there.
It was extremely rare, and as a commoner you usually only got the typical timers and matching tattoos.
He grew to be a humble 19 year old waiting to find his soulmate, and though he had been tempted, he never wanted anyone but her.
His parents informed him that the king was hosting a ball to find the princesses soulmate, and he was inviting everyone in the kingdom to join them in the hunt, and celebration of his daughter finally turning 18.
Youngjae didn't really enjoy balls all that much not enjoying the fanciness of it all, but he decided that it would be worth it to go just once.
Y/N
    When it was time for the ball you were greeted by many other aristocrats, and even some common folk. You spent most of your time dancing with Chan and Jeongin. Chan’s soulmate was your cousin Woojin, and he was speaking with your brother watching you dance around with his fiancee.
    Chan, and Woojin were connected by music. Whatever song one heard the other did as well, and you thought it was sweet.
    Jeongin however had yet to find his soulmate, but his connection was dreams. He and his soulmate shared dreams, and he loved telling you about every single one of them as you two danced the night away on the ballroom floor.
    When the music paused so people could sit, and enjoy their food you headed over to the royal table where your father, Jaebum, his still annoying soulmate, Chan, Woojin, and Jeongin were sitting when you were stopped by a man with blonde roots that looked cheaply dyed, and his brown hair wasn’t styled at all.
    “I’m here to tell you that I am your soulmate, I’ve travelled very far to see you princess, and I hope you accept me,” though the man was very polite in his ‘confession,’ you knew it was fake it was painfully obvious. Not only from the bad dye job, but the fact that you felt no pull to this man at all.
    Your brother described meeting his soulmate as magical. He felt such a strong pull towards her, until he learned that she was a demanding spoiled brat that is. But, he still felt that pull to her, and he says that he still does now.
    “I-I’m sorry I believe you have the wrong woman,” you said trying to walk away.
    “But princess! We have the same mark and I just know-” the man started rambling on about how he knew that he was your soulmate making you extremely uncomfortable, but there was no one to save you from him.
    Yet then you felt a tug on your heart. There’s no way-
    "Excuse me sir, but you seem to be making the princess extremely uncomfortable. I'm going to have to ask you to please leave before I call the castle guard," he said.
Youngjae
A few short weeks later he found himself in a regal suit his parents had bought for him since they weren't attending. They didn't want to associate with all the higher ups in the kingdom.
He found himself standing in the castle garden too nervous to join the party.
What if his soulmate was in there? Would she accept him for being a commoner? Would she reject him for not being a regal man? He didn't know, but when he entered he saw an amazing sight.
The princess was in a dark blue off-the-shoulder ball gown with a sweetheart neckline that poofed at her hips, but what made Youngjae notice her the most were the dark brown roots that grew before her blonde hair that was styled into the most beautiful curls that just touched her shoulders.
She looked extremely uncomfortable with the man she was talking with. He was trying to convince her that he was her soulmate from what he could tell since he had blonde roots, but he could tell that she didn't feel the connection that she should. That and even from this far away that the man had gotten a terrible dye job in hopes that would convince the princess that he was her soulmate.
Yet still Youngjae felt the need to protect her. It was his job as a man to protect woman, and she was no different, so he made his way over to her. (look before I get serious hate for this line I don’t think it's the man’s job to protect the woman. I believe that women are independent, but it makes sense in my story k, cool thanks.)
"Excuse me sir, but you seem to be making the princess extremely uncomfortable. I'm going to have to ask you to please leave before I call the castle guard," he said, glaring at the man. He walked away and Youngjae turned to the princess who was a full head shorter than him.
"T-thank you…"
"Youngjae, Choi Youngjae. It's a pleasure to meet you, your highness." He felt his heart pull towards this woman. There was no way the princess was his soulmate yet looking down at her he couldn’t picture himself with anyone else.
"Please Youngjae, the pleasure is all mine, my name is Y/N," she still had yet to look him in the eye still nervous from the interaction she just had with that man, but when she did look up and see him she was struck with this overwhelming feeling of protection, and security.
Youngjae stared at her with confused happiness, as she stared at him like he was the only man in the world she could ever have feelings for. Just like he had been for the past few minutes.
"Please come with me," she said grabbing his hand dragging him to the secret garden in the rear of the castle before hugging him.
"I'm so happy its you. I was so nervous that my soulmate would be some evil prince who only wanted me for my castle, or just be some jerk that I can’t stand just like my brother" she confessed.
"But, I'm no better. I'm just a commoner you deserve someone better."
"I don't think anyone else there would've come to my rescue unless it was the guard. You did of your own free will, and if anything I don't deserve you. You’re so much more than I could’ve ever imagined," she placed her hands on his adorable cheeks.
"Princess-"
"Y/N, please call me Y/N,"
"Y/N, your father will never accept me. I'm not a royal and I'm definitely not worthy of you. I'm so sorry you've gotten stuck with me as your soulmate," you burst into a fit of quiet giggles at him. "Why are you laughing?" He asked quietly.
"My mother was a commoner, and father loved her before she passed a few years ago, and he still talks about her like she was the only woman in the world. It's not very often we royals get paired with other royals. My brother just got the short end of the stick. However, I'm happy I have you. I think I'm actually falling for you," she said resting her face on his chest.
Youngjae's heart was filled with love, love for the royal princess who accepted him unconditionally, and wholeheartedly. He wrapped his arms around her waist returning the hug.
"And I you Y/N," he said pulling back from the hug to push a piece of hair behind her ear. "C-can I… kiss you?"
"I've been waiting for you to do just that."
Then their lips met in a tender, long awaited kiss. Youngjae pulling her closer by her hips as her hand rested on his chest and the back of his neck soaking in all of him.
He was hers.
She was his.
And they were just beginning to fall for each other.
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sirenscenarios · 6 years
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Land & Sea Entertainment Information [part three]
so for any of you who care about the fictional kpop groups / company that have shown up in a few Sirens based ideas and such - the maknae line of the younger boys group is here for your perusal ... and with that completes the music groups in the company thus far
I’ll put it under a cut for those who don’t care or such ... for any who read, I hope you enjoy, and feel free to share any thoughts or such
as always, I hope you’re all having a wonderful day / night! :)
~ admin leader
MEMBERS PROFILES - PART TWO
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PI [aka Jung Sooyoung]
Second Vocalist / Dancer
the only one in the company to have a stage name (at least thus far)
his stage name comes from the math/science term - because his birthday is March 14th
super nerd (obviously - given stage name) and loves video games
loves puns and is known to post them (and poems made of them) to the group’s sns accounts - he also loves memes
in the maknae line technically - but is only a few weeks younger than Sunwoo, so they are both the same sort of age / friendship
the unofficial one in charge of their group vlogs
has a pet corgi (named Hotteok - yes, named after the food) who has a bit of a fan following as well and is jokingly referred to as the eighth member of the group
a bit of a foodie - has recorded a few mukbang vlives
Ravenclaw (individualistic, witty)
[ face: Jung Hae In ]
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Kang Sungjin
Second Rapper (can also sing but is HIGHLY self-conscious so doesn’t much)
he’s from overseas - his parents still live there and thus doesn’t get to see them as often as any of the others
is also multi-lingual because of this
he and Kyungjoo have a bit of an age gap between them and their hyungs (Sungjin is nearly two years younger than PI, and Kyungjoo is about six months younger than Sungjin) - so they’re both treated as the maknae and doted on
is generally seen as soft fluff beb, but he can also do the strong stage presence at times
most athletic member (his main sport is soccer) ... one time at the company building he had been playing around with a soccer ball in one of the practice rooms and Hyunmin (from Titans) came in and after Sungjin repeatedly bowed and apologised and such, Hyunmin asked if he would like a practice partner ... and now he regularly plays soccer with Hyunmin (and is possibly going to play for an upcoming ISAC’s game as well)
Hufflepuff (loyal, caring)
[ face: Nam Da Reum ]
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Baek Kyungjoo
Maknae / Second Dancer / Sub-Rapper
former child actor, still does some acting on the side as well
variety king - along with Sunwoo (and Sukwon from Titans)
is very smol and fluff - but also wacky and LOUD
is projected to likely qualify to become a member of MENSA after finishing school
does not follow the L&S trend of satan maknaes - he is a precious little floof
he does however get into Kinam’s prank wars (which mostly ends up with him doing something silly)
horror / haunted type mission games are hilarious with him - because he giggles the entire time (once he accidentally startled a member of the scare cast - to which he apologised profusely)
Ravenclaw (quirky, intelligent)
[ face: Park Gun Tae ]
[ MEMBERS PROFILES - PART ONE ]
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funnynewsheadlines · 4 years
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There’s A Dogspotting Group On Facebook, And These 104 Photos Explain Why It Has 1.8M Members
Dogspotting is just what it sounds likes -- a Facebook group where people share photos of all the dogs they see. And it's just as pure as it sounds.
The group has 1.8 million members, all following one basic rule: don't post pictures of dogs you know personally, whether it's your own pup or one that you've seen before. Well, that and don't mention any cats. But you've probably realized that on your own.
And that's basically it. The free format guarantees you will see something different every day, offering everything from Newfoundlands sitting on the roof to Corgis in backpacks.
Continue scrolling and enjoy some of the best posts featured on the group so far.
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#1 Proof That There Is Gold At The End Of A Rainbow!
Image credits: Cordelia Zhong
#2 Found A Big Boy Peeking At Us In The Train!
Image credits: Calista Jones‎
#3 Not Sure If They Saw Me
Image credits: Sachitha Amarasekera‎
#4 Who Is She
Image credits: Yap Tze Sheng
#5 I Think This Is What Is Meant By Puppy Dog Eyes
Image credits: Moira Watts‎
#6 (Proxy Spot) My Sister Went To Visit Our Grandparents Today And Our Grandfather (Who Unfortunately Has Dementia) Felt Really Sad For The Dogs Who Had To Stay Outside. So He Spent The Day Entertaining Them By Showing Them Various Paintings.
Image credits: Thomas J Morrison‎
#7 A Golden Gate Of Good Boys And Girls
Image credits: Nicola Wood
#8 Was Waiting For A Taxi In Argentina Pre-Covid When A I Heard Sniffling
Image credits: Amy Sh
#9 Spotted This Smiling Cutie On The Bus With His Musical Owner!
Image credits: Olivia Fine
#10 'dobby' Eared Boii Having A Well Deserved Snooze On The Streets Of Rome
Image credits: Hannah Loomes
#11 Spotted This Cute Corgi In A Backpack! Her Name Is On The Backpack. She Was A Happy Girl.
Image credits: Tracy Korkuc
#12 This Absolutely Cute Floof Ball Came In To Work Today
Image credits: Shivam Bhardwaj
#13 A Dog
Image credits: Jordan Simone Adair‎
#14 His Name Is Connor And He's Precious
Image credits: Valerie Hughes‎
#15 “Good Morning M’am“
Image credits: Erin Puccinelli
#16 Tiny Doggo Making His Superstar Debut Trevi Fountain, Rome
Image credits: Holly Orton
#17 Coworker Left His Baked Pawtato On My Desk
Image credits: Cameron Coday
#18 I Work At Starbucks And This Happened Today In The Drive Thru (I Got Permission To Take This Photo)
Image credits: Chelsea Brown‎
#19 Yes Hello I Would Like To Withdraw All Available Treats
Image credits: Becca Schlim‎
#20 I Know This Is Dog Spotting, But I Saw This Duck In Arlington, Va Today And Had To Share
Image credits: Deb Bell
#21 Quite The Surprise To Come Home And Find The Neighbours Newfoundland Sat On The Roof! After All The Window Probably Acts Like A Cat Flap For Him!
Image credits: Chloe Huggs‎
#22 Just Met This Girlo In The Park - She Mlem
Image credits: Ali Jacob Whelan
#23 I Found A Newfoundland In Newfoundland!
Image credits: Бекки Алекс‎
#24 Im Housesitting For Some Family Friends And They Mention Theyre Dogsitting, No Details. Meet Princess, Shes Toothless, Sleeps In An Old Suitcase, And... Yes, Shes Chubby, Look We Just Met. I Cant Judge
Image credits: Baylee Shandler-West
#25 Just Met Ellie Who Likes To Walk Around The City With Her Favourite Micky Mouse Toy (For All The Attention And Pats She Gets). Can Confirm It 110% Worked
Image credits: Sam Draper
#26 Cowspotting!! Met This Handsome Fellow, Archie, In Maine. He’s An English Setter And I Tried To Steal Him
Image credits: Michael Winter‎
#27 Angus, 7 Months Old, Truly Flawless.
Image credits: Claire Elizabeth
#28 Small Soft Sausage Taking A Break In South London
Image credits: Rafe Higson‎
#29 Angry Boi Protecc Yard
Image credits: Alex TenikoDesu
#30 Found This Good Boy Peeking Over A Wall Down By The Sea In Scotland...
Image credits: Blair Mowat
#31 Nearly Squealed When I Saw His Grumpy Little Face Poking Out
Image credits: Jess McDermid
#32 Three Month Old Mini Australian Shep!!!!!!! Look At That Lil Nose!!!!
Image credits: Laura Papp‎
#33 My Mom’s Spot - Huge Doggo With Smol Pony Friend!
Image credits: Kelly Hamachi
#34 Just Met This Absolute Beaut And I’m In Love. Say Hello To Mylo
Image credits: Colin Healy‎
#35 My Friend Moved Into A New House And Right Around The Corner Was This Guy! We Saw A Tiny Hole With A Name Above And Figured It Was A Doggy Lookout, So We Called The Name And This Wee Face Popped Up His Owners Had Made A Space In The Fence For Him To Say Hi To People Walking Past
Image credits: Eloise Martin
#36 Just Met Itty Bitty Phoebe Who Loves Playing With Leaves And Doing Sits Like A Good Girl
Image credits: Sam Draper‎
#37 This Land Seal’s Name Is Soja! He’s Soft And He Made My Day
Image credits: Caroline Best
#38 Looked Down Mid-Flight And Found That The Passenger In The Row Behind Us Was Not Practicing Social Distancing
Image credits: Brady Wood
#39 Spotted This Daddy Leading His Hoard Of Puppers To The Yard For Playtime. 15/10 Would Get Smothered In Kisses By These Cute Babies Again
Image credits: Nicole Marie
#40 Met The Cutest Of Cuties In Da Mountains Who Travelled 9 Hours For Da View And His Name Is Buster
Image credits: Claire Pearen
#41 Found This Cute Fluffy Number Today. He Was So Adorable, Still A Baby So Very Vocal About Wanting Pets
Image credits: Bianca Donevski
#42 Spotted Dog At Bar....owner Saved Him From Tijuana Mexico Off The Street And He Is The Happiest Dog I've Ever Seen Lol Such A Lover!
Image credits: Joel Smith
#43 Tried To Photograph This Dog That I Spotted And It Turned Out Pretty Well
Image credits: James Freemantle‎
#44 Rescued Pittie Sniffing The Neighborhood
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#45 Here's #memphis The #brussie...he Lives In San Francisco, California And Says Watch Your Ankles...
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#46 This Picture Will Make Your Day So Much Happier I Promise, This Made Mine
Image credits: Jasmine Lindley‎
#47 Spotted An 8-Week Golden This Morning! Meet Luna Guaranteed To Melt Your Heart My Best Friend Picked Her Up Yesterday!
Image credits: Ariel Caruso
#48 His Name Is Tito Hehe
Image credits: Nathalie Scott
#49 Met This 14 Year Old Wolf At The Top A Mountain ! His Name Is Shadow
Image credits: Ryder James Hathaway
#50 A Good Girl At The Mall. I Did A Scream. 20/10 Would Yell Again
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#51 Spotted A Good Girl Posing For Her Hoomans
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#52 Spotted This Beautiful Face Today
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#53 I've Recently Moved House, I'll Wake Up And My Nextdoor Neighbors Dog Will Be Sat Outside My Door Waiting For Me, I'll Open The Door And She Comes And Sits On The Door Mat. Her Name Is Edith And She's My New Best Friend
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#54 Spotted Ms. Finnegan Posing On The Lake, My Cousins Just Bought The Cutest Mini Golden Doodle 10/10 Best Surfing Prodigy
Image credits: Emily Hunt
#55 My Dad Is Doing Flooring At A House And Has An Elderly Gentleman Called Bob Supervising The Works, 16 Years Young
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#56 My Friend Found A Momma Pup In A Parking Lot A Week Ago. Knew She Was Preggo And Decided To Help Her Out. Little Did He Know She Would Have Fifteen ( 1 5 ) Puppies!!! Holy Cow. Can’t Wait To Cuddle These Babies!
Image credits: Caitlin Grant
#57 This Is Lewis. He Is Now 16 1/2 Years Old This Is From His Boofday Party
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#58 Her Name Is Stella & She Has Silver Eyelashes.
Image credits: Maggie DeLaura
#59 Cycling Supervisor - Balham.
Image credits: Jake Owens
#60 Spotted This Handsome Doggy! His Name Is Jake..... Never In My Life Did I Think I’d Be Calling A Jake Handsome!
Image credits: Aaron James Roth
#61 This Airbnb Comes With A Miniature Woolly Mammoth
Image credits: Emily Charlotte
#62 Spotted Little Winnie Falling Asleep In Her Mums Hands!
Image credits: Lorna Grey
#63 Trying To Deliver The Post But This Big Floof Wasn’t Having Any Of It
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#64 Okay, So I Knew No One Would Believe Me So I Took Pictures. Our Family Was Camping, When People Pulled Up Beside Us With Their Trailer And Truck. After They Got Situated The Lady Popped Over And Seen Our 4 Dogs. She Said She Has Some Dogs With Her As Well, We Asked “Oh How Many Dogs Do You Have?” Said Said “19” And Walked Away. We All Thought We Heard Wrong. I Waited A Bit And Went Over. Below Is What I Found. All The Dogs Were So Happy And Healthy. I Didn’t Hear Any Of Them Bark And They Went Swimming Everyday. (Imagine Watching 19 Dogs Swim, The Old And Small Dogs Stayed On Her Paddle Board). Best Vacation.
Image credits: Nicole Perrault
#65 Look At This Chunky Boi! Saw Him Waiting Outside The Store Like The Bestest Boi.
Image credits: Rosie Ollero
#66 This Gentleman Came To My Establishment To Drink Tea And Eat Icecream With His Human. (We Do A Doggy Icecream!) His Name, "Moustache Pete".
Image credits: Emma Minter
#67 A Million People Came To Take Pictures Of This Smol Puppers Taking A Nap In The Park! (His Brother Looked On Enviously!)
Image credits: Hahna Yoon
#68 Um .... Yes
Image credits: Mark Augello
#69 Hands Down The Coolest Dude On The Roads ~ Spotted In South West London
Image credits: Natasha Frew
#70 Rain Hater Spotted Hating The Rain
Image credits: Madi Tevez
#71 I’m Terrified Of Flying, But This Little Cutie Already Has Me Calmer Than I Have Ever Been On A Flight
Image credits: Shelby Rose
#72 This Doggo Pops Its Head Through The Hole In The Fence When I Go For A Walk
Image credits: Samantha Blondell
#73 Met Ellie Today - The Cardigan Welsh Corgi
Image credits: Sarah Braciak
#74 About A Week Ago As I Was Taking A Stroll I Saw This Brilliant Sign And Was Disappointed With The Lack Of Dogs That I Witnessed Alongside It. Ever Since I Have Been Frequenting This Street, Full Of Hope Of The Day That I'll Get To Meet The Enigma That Is Barbara. Today Was The Day And She Came Very Excitedly And Very Loudly With A Bonus Little Friend!! Best. Iso. Walk. Ever. Soz For The Shakey Pics, I Was Walking And Photographing At The Same Time. Melbourne, Australia
Image credits: Abi Tre
#75 This Is Tank, 8-Week Old Rottweiler Pup Snoozing On An Outdoor Bar Counter In The Rino District In Denver.
Image credits: Ann VanOosten‎
#76 Don’t Let The Puppy Eyes Fool You. So Adorable!
Image credits: Shamae Buela
#77 Fear Friends I Had 6 Sangrias And Went Walking Toward Another Bar And Look At What I Found He Licked My Nose And Bit My Eaes And Stole My Heart And I Love Him I Sont Know His Name But I Will Call Him Thumbelina!
Image credits: Derek Randy Hamm
#78 Teeefs
Image credits: Nick Fischer
#79 Spotted These City Babes Living Their Best Life In NYC.
Image credits: Samm Enterkin
#80 Corgi Golden Mix Spotted In Georgetown. I Repeat. Corgi. Golden. Picture That...
Image credits: Sophia Ryterband
#81 Spotted The Cutest Smol Pupper While Volunteering!!!
Image credits: Cloie June Chiong
#82 Dear People Of Dogspotting I Am Writing This Message Because I Am Dead. I Died. Right Then And There Because Bruno Is The Most Floofiest Cutest And Goodest Boi That’s Just Out And About For The First Time Since His Jabs! It Took Everything In My Power Not Cry In Public On The Street Near My Work. And I Stroked Him For Lots Of Minutes. 100000000000000000000/10 Would Die Again! Never Met A Baby Bernard Before. Also Don’t Want To Ignore The Bestest Retriever Who Understood Why Fluffybutt Was Getting All The Attention. Grace Poise And Dignity. 20000000000000000/10 Would Steal Both Dogs And Enjoy My New Life Of Crime!
Image credits: Nadie Keating
#83 Cutest Golden Retrievers!!!! Spotted At Ithaca’s Farmer’s Market
Image credits: Hayne Kim
#84 Cutest Little Baby Made My Day
Image credits: Serena Jayne
#85 Hekkin Cute Golden Boi Ralph
Image credits: Honor Penman
#86 Met A Friend Today Who Needed To Be Returned Home. Please Read Clancy The Runaways Dog Tag!!!
Image credits: Nicole Patrick‎
#87 I Met Iska Today, She’s An Iclandic Sheperd And She Loves People, Especially Kids ! Sometimes She’s Tired So They Have To Carry Her
Image credits: Moira Forde
#88 Today I Met Baxter At A Property I Sold. Can Confirm He Likes To Bite His Sister Ruby’s Ears And Liked My Shoes. 12/10 Puppy Dog Eyes Bonus Pic Of Snoot In The Comments
Image credits: Justin Spagnuolo
#89 Just Spotted This Unit Catching A Few Rays. Day Made.
Image credits: Max Robertson
#90 Parents New Neighbours Have A Very Playful Boi Spotted In Humlebæk, Denmark.
Image credits: Alexandra Jonsson
#91 Me The Cutest Bebé At A Dog Themed Brewery! This Gorl Is Chili, She's 8 Weeks Old, And She Hasn't Learned To Sit Still For A Picture Even Though She's Super Photogenic Anyway
Image credits: Joe Gates
#92 This Is My House, This Is Definitely Not My Dog
Image credits: Anisa Hashmi-Culling
#93 Blessed By A Baby Cloud At The Beach
Image credits: Jenna Berger
#94 On My Way Home I Saw This Huge Floof Refusing To Walk Despite His Mom Using Bribes And Pg13 Words. I Offered Mom And The (Obviously) Exhausted Pup A Ride. Mom Said, Thanks So Much, But He Does This Often And Needs To Learn It’s Not Rewarded By A Car Ride. I Told Her I Must Share The Story And Picture With A Friend. Here, Friend
Image credits: Marie Hood‎
#95 Is This Grumpy Gal For Sale Too?
Image credits: Zoë Johnston
#96 Met This Lil Nugget During A Socially Distanced Outing
Image credits: Hannah Rae
#97 Me Spotting A Lady Spotting A Dog Spotting Me!
Image credits: Johana Davila
#98 Met Ol Missy Today While Cleaning Houses. She Would Not Stop Borking, Or Growling, Had To Bait With Treats For Photos. She Genuinely Did Not Like My Presence. 10/10 Dog
Image credits: Nadine Lee
#99 Look. At. Lancelot
Image credits: Sophia Coleman-Makela
#100 Spotted This Cute Corgi In A Backpack! Her Name Is On The Backpack. She Was A Happy Girl.
Image credits: Tracy Korkuc
#101 Today I Met Zoey. When Her Mom Could No Longer Care For Her Puppy Siblings And Her, Their Human Sister Took Them In. But Then Her Sister Realized She Couldn't Care For Them All. So Zoey's New Parents Gave Her A Home On The Waterfront, Complete With Golf Cart Rides And Lots Of Neighbors Who Love Her. 14/10 There's Always Enough Love In Your Heart For A New Family
Image credits: Loren Sztajer
#102 Today I Have To Send My Baby Boomer Over The Rainbow Bridge. It’s Been A Tough Day And Then I See This Little Guy Who Cheered Me Up With A Sweet Little Lick. Y’all Meet Bronx The Most Perfect Doggo There Ever Was!
Image credits: Christina Lo Duca
#103 Meet Zoe The Cutest Cavoodle You’ve Ever Seen.
Image credits: Tashiya Rajasingham
#104 Saw This Cutie Driving Around Central Park Yesterday!
Image credits: Brittany Halinka
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kounkibou · 4 years
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HC: Pokémon Verse
Since Pokémon AUs are topical and Sw/Sh is out now, this one’s next.
It’s pretty easy to talk about since I’ve been developing it for awhile. It’s also important to note it could change as I play. I’m taking my sweet ass time.
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Anyway, here’s Pokémon Trainer Nagito.
Nagito was born in Kanto, but his parents moved to Alola not long after he was born. His mother helps manage trial grounds. His father researches medicine for both Pokémon and people. He grew up with mostly Pokémon around him because of how busy his parents were, so he made some pretty close bonds with them.
Once he was older, he started to wander about on his own with some companions. He traveled with two Growlithe for awhile until they were separated. Only one of them found him again. It was the two of them traveling around Alola with a few friends, enjoying the travel more than the training. As is only typical for him, Nagito accidentally ended up in a different region because a bunch of people crowded him onto a boat.
He found himself in Johto, feeling a bit silly as he called home. While he was there, he discovered that not many people knew who he was, a problem he faced frequently because of his father’s research. He enjoyed it, mostly introducing himself by first name only to avoid any recognition. As time passed, he spent more time away from home, stumbling into other regions because of bizarre occurrences out of his power. He found himself befriending strange Pokémon, none of them at consistent power levels with one another. They just gravitated toward him for one reason or another.
His luck held out until he was traveling through an area in Kanto when a trainer decided they wanted to battle with him. He protested but ended up doing it anyway. Said trainer’s Pokémon used Hurricane, breaking the terrain around them and sending rocks flying everywhere. To keep from getting completely hit by one, Nagito held out his hand to block it, resulting in a lasting injury. Because of this, he occasionally loses feeling in his left hand. He doesn’t blame the other trainer; he blames his luck.
Nagito also likes to watch contests and gym battles, so it’s easy to find him if one or the other is taking place.
He has quite a few Pokémon companions, but most of them stay back in Alola, including his Growlithe (now Arcanine). His team consists of an Absol named Haku, a Togepi named Piyo, an Eevee named Phia, a Lycanroc (Midday) named Okuri, a Dragonair named Kaguya, and a Dusknoir named Yoma. As you can see, they’re all at varying stages.
Here’s a bit of personality/backstory on his companions. Also, * indicates shiny.
Haku: * One of the first Pokémon to approach Nagito after his Growlithe was lost. She basically followed him around, showing herself before something particularly unlucky happened. After awhile, Nagito just asked her if she wanted to stay with him, not at all bothered by the implications. She’s a motherly type, concerned about the others in the party and Nagito himself. She carries Piyo on her back when he’s otherwise occupied. When confronted with strangers, she’ll put herself between them and Nagito despite not being very strong.
Piyo: Nagito found Piyo freshly hatched in an alleyway wrapped in a blanket. Immediately, he took her to a Pokémon Center. She was fine, and since he was the first person she saw, she decided “this is my mom”. Nagito decided to keep her, not wanting her to be abandoned again. He usually carries Piyo everywhere. He only puts her in a Pokéball when he’s somewhere dangerous. Piyo mirrors Nagito’s movements and tries to mimic his speech. She also shares his somewhat obsessive personality. Piyo is known to wander off, scaring the heck out of Nagito once he realizes.
Phia: * Nagito encountered Phia when he tumbled down a steep hill into a pit. He had also gotten himself caught down there, so when he had the thought to ask Haku for help, he took Phia with him. He’s an excitable floof who loves pretty things and likes to watch contests. Phia proudly wears a silk scarf and shows it off to other Pokémon. He’s easily distracted and can be left behind if Nagito isn’t careful. When asked why he hasn’t evolved Phia, Nagito says he wants Phia to decide what he wants to do instead of forcing it on him.
Okuri: * Okuri is a Pokémon that originally belonged to his mother, but a younger Nagito was the one who found him as a Rockruff. She caught him to protect him from a virus that had been spreading among Pokémon as he was in a densely populated area and he had rare coloring. He got along well with Nagito and his two Growlithe. When Nagito finally came back from traveling after a long period, Okuri insisted on going with him when he left again. Nagito is under the impression he wants to find his old friend. Okuri is more outwardly protective, always ready to take on challengers. He wishes he had more opportunities to battle.
Kaguya: * Kaguya found herself caught by a fisherman and fought to get away, but she was cornered by his Pokémon. Nagito just happened to be passing by, and his foot kicked a rock to the side, hitting an already angry Exeggutor. Kaguya saw an opportunity and leapt toward Nagito, who suddenly found himself being chased. Once they got away with a few bumps and bruises, Kaguya wrapped herself around him and didn’t let go. She’s possessive over Nagito, tending to dislike anyone who gets closer to him than her. She tolerates her teammates, but she’d prefer if it was just the two of them. Despite this, Kaguya loves to travel and occasionally boosts the little ones up to see things when they’re too short.
Yoma: * During a particularly low point on his journey, Nagito hid himself in an old building for the night and curled up in a corner. He fell asleep almost immediately, but he was interrupted by a loud noise. Where literally no one should have been, apparently a candle was burning, and it caught fire to the building. While he navigated out, Yoma appeared in front of him. Terrified and not really sure what his other options were, Nagito threw a Pokéball at him. Somehow, the big boy stayed in. Nagito is genuinely terrified of Yoma and keeps him in his ball at all times. Even so, Yoma wants to be helpful to him and tries to do so even though he’s big, clumsy, and destructive.
Other tidbits I feel like I need to mention:
Nagito tends to gravitate toward trainers who can be in sync with their companions. Much like his weird ability to sense talent in normal verses, he can sense bonds between Pokémon and trainers to create something amazing. That’s his idea of how to create an amazing hope to fight against despair here.
He doesn’t like to use his last name to avoid being treated differently. His old “friends” from Alola kept him around for that reason, and he’s been turned off by it ever since. Nagito doesn’t like being treated like a “stupid rich boy” hence why he basically wanders and camps out a lot. He wants to seem capable and able to do things on his own even if he gets into a lot of trouble. His parents worry about him, but it’s Pokémon, so no one questions people going off on their own.
He likes to meet new people, but he doesn’t like to battle at all. Part of it is because of what happened to him the last time he did it, and part of it is even before that, other trainers would get hurt because of his bad luck. Nagito also doubts his abilities as a trainer because of this, so he doesn’t try anymore.
Also, Nagito doesn’t like flying whether it be in a vehicle or on a Pokémon’s back. He never goes into why. He just hates it and will squeeze his eyes shut the whole time.
Despite being not great at battling, Nagito likes to watch other trainers battle whether it be for fun or for a gym challenge. (He’ll have a blast in the Galar region!) He likes seeing the potential in others come to life. Naturally, he also likes to watch contests. Anything that shows humans and Pokémon working together is amazing!!
Anyway, that’s about it. Pokémon verse Nagito is a disaster but at least he isn’t alone in being a disaster. He has at least six friends to be disasters with him all the time.
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