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cultofdixon · 6 months
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Huddling for warmth
Daryl Dixon • She/Her Pronouns • A blizzard occurred during the harsh winter after the farm and before the prison. You and Daryl got trapped in it and things didn’t go perfectly…• ANGST/SFW/NSFW - Nudity • TW: Hyperthermia / Minor Injury / Anxiety / Scars / Illness
Requested by: Anon
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When the fire happened, everything changed. It came naturally that Rick became the leader of this group but everything was icy.
Now they were starting all over in finding a place to call home…or at least a temporary shelter for the upcoming winter
“Here” Y/N shrugged off her jacket giving it to Carl for an extra layer of warmth as the weather was getting colder for winter.
“She’s going to freeze to death if she keeps giving her coats to Carl and Lori” Glenn makes the comment to Maggie after she finishes getting a fire going in a house they were holding up in for the night. Little did he know the archer was listening to such.
About an hour passed and Rick returns with a deer that Daryl obviously got. But they also went through a few homes and Daryl approached Y/N who was leaning on Carol near the fire, dropping a jacket over her shoulders and didn’t stay for her to get a word in.
But he saw the smile on her face and that caused an old familiar feeling to burn in his chest.
“The winter will get worse and we should scavenge a few places before holding up for a good month” Hershel tells Rick while looking out at the snow that started to fall.
“I’ll get Glenn, Maggie, and Carol to come check a few houses with me. You and Lori can keep an eye on the rest” Rick stated adjusting his jacket and giving Daryl a look. “Think you can hunt some more game before the weather gets thicker?”
“I’ll try but the second the tracks ain’t clear, I’m coming—-“
“You ain’t going alone. Take Y/N. She has huntin’ experience. She’s hunted with you before” True. Before Rick returned from presumed dead, Daryl went hunting with his brother and the previous hunter before the Dixons came…also known as Y/N. But she didn’t join him on the trip before he heard his brother was left on a roof.
Y/N was ahead of Daryl following tracks they’ve caught on at the edge of the tree line by the neighborhood they’re held up in. He half expected her to be a chatterbox like how she was before the barn fire. But something always had to be off.
Before he could say anything to her, she readied her hunting bow and landed the shot on the unlucky rabbit.
Opportunity “Yea ever heard of a lucky rabbit’s foot?”
“Yeah, but doesn’t it usually have like…an amethyst with it?”
“Thought it was an amulet” Daryl questioned only to get a short lived laugh out of Y/N causing a hint of a smirk on his face.
She rises to her feet with the rabbit in hand brushing the hair out of her face to look at the archer. “You want the foot?”
“Sayin’ I need some good luck?”
“Dunno. You’re the one that said it” Y/N kept a smile on her face that soon faded when the cold breeze was a bit more intense than she expected. “Hershel said winters will be bad. Just. Didn’t expect that”
What was just a breeze seemed to pick up the more they trekked along in the forest…
“Have the winters always gone from mild to extreme?”
“You aren’t originally from Georgia?” Daryl brushed his hair back when the wind blew harder than before.
“That a deal breaker?” Y/N jokes only to suddenly trip and fall into the snow that’s collected since the morning. “Jeez. Maybe I need that lucky rabbit’s foot”
The crimson in the white became clear to Daryl as he knelt down to make sure she didn’t hurt herself to a certain degree. Thankfully just a scratch from the tree root they couldn’t see in the snow, which started to concern Daryl with how the weather started to pick up the more they were out there.
“We should head back. Or try to find our way back”
“Before it gets worse?” She added while cleaning up the blood with her bandana as it’s going to have to do until they can get a better look at it. “It’s already there”
“Our foot prints got swept” Daryl frowns knowing that would likely happen. He rose to his feet helping Y/N up as he tried to take a moment to listen to the surrounding but even the wind was picking up as much as the snow fall.
It got to blizzard level pretty quick.
“This is getting bad” Y/N had to shout for Daryl to register anything, but as they continued on through the blind scenery…the sound of something moving through the snow caught both their attention until the archer turned around.
No Y/N.
Daryl’s panic started to set in because on top of not seeing his surroundings. He had zero clue on where Y/N could’ve fallen or been dragged to.
The hiss of the wind continued to throw the archer off when he followed the trail before it disappeared right away. He quickly realized when he slipped falling on his ass that she had fallen…but fallen into the river they passed before the blizzard became more prominent.
“We have to be careful, Y/N” Daryl states gesturing to the river they were currently passing when the snow started to pick up in inches.
Y/N laughs at the man. “Okay captain obvious. We aren’t going to be able to see it later if this blizzard picks up”
“Hopefully not. We’ll be fine”
But we aren’t fucking fine! Daryl thought as he carefully made his descend toward the river and while the rushing water picked up in his ears…he couldn’t hear anyone.
“Y/N!” He screams and was about to step in the water when something grabbed at his ankle.
The new instinct was to take his knife out and plunge it into the water skull, but when he knelt down it came clear.
“Holy fuck. Thought I’d have to go swimming”
“I-I-It’s a b-b-bit c-cold” Y/N coughed out a bit letting go of his person to lay in the snow like before. The moment she felt into the water, she was wide awake and knew she had to get out. But the second her soaked body met the cold harsh weather, it brought her to this semi frozen weak state. Crazy how quick the body reacts.
“Can yea move?” Daryl shouts only to ensure that she can hear him but with no response only shaking breathing he could barely hear, he brought his arms under her armpits starting to drag her to the main path out of the ditch by the riverbank. “Think warm thoughts” he kept repeating even if every fiber of her being wanted to curl up and scream.
Y/N wanted to scream when the cold only got worse for her as Daryl brought one of her arms around his shoulders.
“We need to hide out somewhere”
“F-Fast” She gripped onto him trying not to succumb to the cold making her falter in her steps.
Daryl tried his best not to stumble because of how she was. His anxiety eventually got the best of him and he didn’t care if she’d protest getting him wet given her soaked person when he picked her up bridal style to get a faster pace going.
The two ended up in a small house nowhere near the neighborhood they were originally in. There was no time to question how they even got far from where the rest of the group is. Daryl had to barricade the doors to the room they were in and try to get a fire going to help warm up Y/N as she was placed on the couch in the living room shivering.
“R-Remind me, n-n-never t-t….s-shit” Y/N groans pulling at the soaked clothes on her person wanting to take them off as she hated the uncomfortable sticky feeling. But there was more going on and it started to concern her.
And the man that was currently trying to start a fire in the fireplace knowing he might have to move Y/N closer to the fire. The second it started, Daryl rose to his feet rounding the couch and pushing it closer enough for her to feel it. But even then it didn’t work in its entirety.
“Gotta strip yea”
“W-Woah. B-Bu…Buy m-m-me dinner f-first” Y/N scoffs in a playful manner listening to the man groan before he went further into the house scavenging for anything and found a blanket he had to shake out before even thinking of wrapping Y/N in it.
Daryl set the blanket on the arm rest. “Strip. I won’t—-“
“N-Need h-he—help” She coughed slightly after and Daryl instinctively pressed the back of his hand to her forehead. She was starting to get warm and not in a good way.
“Fine but I need your—-“
“F-Fuck Daryl! I-I-It’s fine!” Y/N snapped gripping the back of the couch to get her to sit up as Daryl brought himself beside her helping her get out of the wet clothes.
Her clothes laid in a pile beside the couch as Daryl was about to straighten them out close to the fire to try and dry, Y/N pulled the blanket over her shoulders more but manage to trap Daryl by bringing herself into his lap. She couldn’t speak given once the clothes were off she was even colder. The blanket wasn’t going to instantly help and the archer had been inside for some time that the snow melted off of his person so that she could do what she was currently doing.
The archer froze when she climbed into his lap curling up against him taking in his warmth and tugging the blanket to cover every exposed bit on her person. He didn’t look at her, for a sense of privacy. Not that she cared. There was something else but now wasn’t the time. Daryl carefully wrapped his arms around her bringing her close and eventually shifting his body to lay down with her trapped between him and the couch.
“…please pull through” Daryl whispers hoping she would respond even if it’s intentions were for her not to hear. But given she hasn’t said anything in a minute, got him worrying again. “Y/N?” He shifted slightly going to check her pulse but just the smallest movement jostled her eyes to open with a glare before closing once more and hiding her face in the crook of his neck.
Y/N went in and out most of the night but her shivering stopped after a couple hours. She clung onto Daryl with a bruising grip taking in all the warmth he gave…he didn’t dare letting go for whatever reason afraid she freeze all over again.
But after being in that state for two days and her clothes dried eventually with the help of the fire…Daryl let go to help her redress keeping his focus on her actions as she fumbled trying to work the buttons of her flannel that he eventually helped her.
The archer wore his crossbow on his chest, the rabbits on his belt, and carried Y/N on his back still wrapped in the blanket on their way back to where the others were.
About halfway there, Rick and Glenn met them as they had come to a decision recently to go out and search for them once the blizzard passed…
“Is she okay?”
“She’s sick” You don’t survive freezing temperatures without a cold or flu to follow.
“Is she bit?” Glenn gestures to her ankle wrapped in bandages Daryl had.
“No, she fell. Fell once before falling into the river” Daryl states walking passed to make it to the house as the two who joined them kept an eye on their surroundings.
“You’re lucky we found some Tylenol on the run we went on when y’all went hunting” Rick states. “Should help with the fever”
“Hershel is gonna want to isolate her when we get back. Just in case—-“
“Don’t yea dare finish that, kid” Daryl snapped while pushing the door open with his foot as Rick took care of keeping it open for him to come through.
Out of instinct, Hershel rose to his feet gesturing to the other room to keep Y/N in even if it was the kitchen and Maggie laid a blanket on the floor before Daryl laid her down.
“Wish I had a thermometer to get an actual reading, but she definitely feels warm. I’m guessing you held up somewhere to try and warm her up to avoid hyperthermia” Hershel gave Daryl a look listening to him hum in response. “Well yea did good, son. Kept her from getting worse”
When she woke, Hershel got her to take some of the medicine they collected along with some water before leaving her to sleep once more. Daryl waited til the old man left the room before pushing the table in the doorway in case of emergencies. He sets his crossbow down against the wall kneeling beside her adjusting the blanket to cover her more watching her roll over to face him.
“Hey…”
“You can speak clearly now” Daryl jokes about the shivering stuttering mess she was before and that got a small laugh from her.
“Thanks for keeping me alive…” Y/N whispered shifting a bit to get comfortable on the floor as Daryl gently brushes away the hair in her face.
“Had to…I wanted to…I needed to” He whispered to her as he brought himself to sit on the floor keeping close to her watching her extend her hand from under the blanket to hold his.
Daryl stayed with her the entire time…the entire time.
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Fulfilled
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synopsis: based on this request. Neteyam finds reader's diary full of fantasies that she wants to fulfill with him.
pairings: neteyam x reader (avatar reader) aged up ofc
author's note: I tweaked it just a bit but it's still what anon requested. This was sitting in my drafts for like a month since I was so busy. But I finally finished it! Hope the anon who made the request likes this.
warnings: 18+, MDNI, extremely heavy smut such as fingering, squirting, and creampie. proofread once, I was rushing to get this out of my drafts already. Lmk if you see any errors that need to be fixed asap lol
word count: ~6.8k this is a long one (I think my longest ever, I could have divided this into two chapters and even thought about it)- you've been warned
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"Ugh, what a long day," you groaned as you hung your legs off the edge of the link unit.
"I honestly don't know how Grace used to manage being in charge of the kid's school plus do research and be so involved with the clan..." Norm trailed off as he yawned.
"And while hiding her findings from the RDA" You added.
"Probably by getting some proper rest. Which is what you two need." Max pitched in, as he handed you the back roller.
"God, that feels so good. What a relief." You sighed as you massaged your back, trying to reach all the sore spots.
"I can help with that!" Neteyam's voice hit your ears and you turned around in shock.
"What are you doing here, I though you were asleep in the tent?" You questioned.
"Yea well, you fell asleep meaning I would have to wait for you in the morning and I wasn't really feeling tired enough to go to bed yet." He responded as he took the roller from your hand and started massaging your middle back making you groan in relief.
"Yea, that's the spot..." you closed your eyes in bliss let out a small "mmm" sound, making you earn looks from Norm and Max.
"Jesus you two, get a room before this gets out of hand." Norm commented as he got up from his link unit, making Neteyam stop his movements.
"Wh-what? No, no. It's not what it looks like. Haven't you guys ever gotten a nice back massage after doing some strenuous activity?" Your cheeks flushed red in your flustered state, thinking about the possibility of ever doing it with Neteyam.
"Yea, but not as strenuous at what you and Neteyam will be doing later if you guys keep this up." Norm rolled his eyes.
"What?" Neteyam's tail stood up in shock and his ears flickered in embarrassment.
"Ha, it's not like they would bother us here anyways, they have the whole forest to go at it." Max chuckled.
"Max!" You and Neteyam yelled in unison, shocked at the words that came out of the usually calm scientist's mouth.
"What, just helping you guys out." He shrugged.
"That type of help is not needed!" You insisted as you crossed your arms.
"Whatever, as long as you two don't start interrupting anyone." Norm added in as he made his way to the shower
"Look who's talking. What I heard from Jake is that apparently Norm and Trudy were often going at it in the shared rooms." Max let out.
"That's none of you guys' business!" Norm stopped in his tracks to comment.
"Well, you sure were making it everyone's business!" Max rebutted, making everyone break out into fits of laughter.
"Woah, Norm!" You let out a giggle
"Maybe that's why he's so uptight, he hasn't been getting any action lately." Neteyam whispered.
"I heard that!" Norm made known before walking away.
"Anyways, I better go get freshened up as well, I'm a bit sweaty right now. Tell one of the repair guys that the cooling system in that unit isn't working so well." You said before placing a "down for repairs" sign on the link unit.
"Will do." Max nodded as you and Neteyam headed out of the lab and into the residency hallway.
"So, I guess I'll be going then if you're just headed to clean up." Neteyam scratched the back of his neck, still a bit flustered from Max and Norm's comments.
"What? No, I have my own room, remember? And my room has it's own shower as well, so I won't have to leave you waiting outside of some random hall. Come, come." You tugged at his arm and he followed you to your room.
"So, this is it!" You walked in and turned the lights on, closing the door behind Neteyam.
"Oh, you did some remodeling since last time?"
"Yup, I wanted to add some life to it so I added in some potted plants around the room plus some that glow in the dark, to add a 'nature-y' touch."
"Not bad. 'Nature-y' touch accomplished." Neteyam looked at the plants, curious to see how the glow would look in your room."
"Oh, let's turn the lights off!" You suggested before flicking the switch.
"Ohh that's nice, it almost looks like the forest in here!" Neteyam marveled while examining all of the colors in your room.
"Yup!" You flicked the light back on. "I just wish I could have added some vines along the window to add some greenery. That's just the finishing touch that it needs." You sighed as you looked around your room.
"Well, why haven't you? There's plenty of vines for you to collect." Neteyam cocked his head in question.
"I have plenty, it's just that I couldn't reach the spot on the wall where I wanted to attach them to. It's too high."
"Nonsense, I'll help you out. See, I can reach just fine." Neteyam stated, happy to lend you a helping hand.
"Thanks, I really appreciate that." You gave a smile and headed to your drawers as you looked for the measuring tape. "Nete, can you please get the vines? They're in my closet over there . The light switch is on the right side, and please close the door while you're at it. I have a automatic dehumidifier in there and I don't want it to start puffing extra hard and using up all of it's charge.
"Sure, sure. I'll get it, and um close the door as well. All of that..." Neteyam made his way to your closet and turned the light on. His hands rummaged through some of your clothes on the hangers and flipped through the ones folded in your drawers but couldn't find the vines.
Crap, forgot to ask her where in the closet they're at, he thought to himself. His eyes scanned the small room and landed on a few boxes stacked on the left side of the floor and one labeled 'room decorations.'
Perfect, probably in there.
He pulled the box out but three more came tumbling down as well. Neteyam hurried to clean up the mess and as his hands scrambled to put everything away, his eyes landed on a small book that landed open and face down. He carefully picked the book up and saw no words on it's cover so he decided to take a peak inside, wondering if it could be filled with your findings and experiments.
He brought the book up to his face and scrunched his eyes as he read the words on the page.
journal entry #105 not much happened today I took more lessons with Moa't and with the help of Kiri, I was able to successfully create a healing balm that was very effective in preventing infection and swelling. The main ingredient was yalna bark. Kiri found it and suggested that we should use it. Also, I took some weaving lessons with Neytiri and she said I was improving quickly. I was able to make my own top with my favorite blue and purple leaves. I later used the top while Neteyam took me to hunt some fish. I saw Neteyam staring so I think it accentuated my features well. I'll definitely be wearing it again since he complimented me and said I looked nice. Anyways, the fishing went well and Neteyam will give me more lessons tomorrow, but I hope I'll be able to concentrate. My feelings for him have been making me even more flustered lately. It doesn't help that he's so handsome. I caught myself staring at him by mistake, hopefully he didn't notice. I definitely don't want him to think that i'm some sort of weirdo.
"Neteyam, are you alright in there?" The sound of your voice snapped Neteyam out of concentration and he hurried to place the book back in the box. He grabbed the box containing the vines and hurried out.
"Gee, what took you so long? Did you get lost in there?" You chuckled.
"Sorry, I was getting the box that the vines were in and knocked down the others in the process so I had to clean up." Neteyam carefully handed you the vines and you untangled them.
"Just start at that corner of the wall and continue all the way around the room, okay?" You asked
"Got it," he nodded.
"Good. I'll go take a shower and by the time I'm done, you should be done as well." You grabbed your towel and headed towards your bathroom. "Oh, by the way, you can put any excess vines along the bottom of the wall, all around the room like the other ones!" You slipped into your bathroom and closed the door.
Neteyam quickly got to work unraveling the vines and hanging them up. By the time he was done, he heard the sound of the water turning off and the shower curtain sliding across the rail.
"Nete, can you please pass me the purple bag? It's in the closet. ." You asked as you hid your body behind the bathroom door.
"Sure," he headed off to retrieve the item for you.
"Thanks, I shouldn't be done for another 10 minutes as I'm doing a hair treatment. If you're done you can go ahead and look around my room if you want." You slipped back into the bathroom.
"Um, alright." Neteyam decided it would be best if he put the supplies back where they belonged and headed back to your closet, putting everything away. Unfortunately the words in your journal wouldn't leave him alone and he decided to take another peak.
One look shouldn't hurt, right? Plus, she told me I could look around.
Neteyam opened the box again and took your journal out. He flipped through the pages until he was met with the most recent entry:
journal entry #119 My skills have improved a lot and Neteyam says I'm one of the best hunters in the clan. In fact, I went hunting with Neteyam again and god, I had a really hard time controlling myself. His charm is so enticing and yet his personality so kind, in fact he makes me so flustered and shy sometimes. But god, his body is so hot?! Honestly, I wouldn't even mind if we banged. Of course I like him for his personality... but he's super attractive too. Gosh, I would let him do anything to me. Anything. And I mean it. I would be so lucky if I would somehow be able to get him to use his fingers on me, or better worded, in me. His dick too, I wouldn't mind. I know it's so big, I just know it, I know. I could bet all the meat from last week’s hunt that it's enormous. Probably a good 9-10 inches... I don't know if that would even fit inside of me, but I'm willing to find out.
Neteyam felt his cheeks burn up at the words he just read as his ears flickered while his tail swished back and forth in excitement.
She likes me back? In fact she likes me back so much she actually wants me to...fuck her?
Neteyam slammed the little book shut and shoved it back in the box. He knew everything he needed to know about it and was going to have the time of his life with the newly learned information. He cleared his throat and got himself together, trying to feel normal, as if he hadn't just finished snooping around his best friend's personal and private writings.
He stepped out and closed the door behind him.
"Gee, you sure took a while in there," you chuckled while combing your hair.
"Well, I was uh, putting some of the supplies away."
"Not bad, the vines came out looking nice! Thanks a lot" You exclaimed.
"No problem," Neteyam smiled nervously, worried if you would find out that he was snooping through your things.
"Hmm, a job like this deserves a little reward." You made your way over to him and flashed a warm smile. Neteyam's tail once again swished back and forth in excitement.
"What type of reward?" He asked, hoping that you would perhaps act on what you had written about.
"Ice cream!" You turned around and headed to your mini freezer.
"Oh" Neteyam murmured under his breath and his ears drooped down.
"Here, one scoop of strawberry and another one of yovo fruit. I made that one myself. I wanted to try something new!" You smiled as you handed him his bowl and spoon but stopped as soon as you saw his face.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing. Thank you, I really like ice cream. I've only had it once or twice." Neteyam tried to come up with any excuse for his disppointed reaction.
"Oh I see, you wanted a different flavor...Well, there's vanilla too but that's kinda plain."
"No, no it's fine. I really do like these flavors. I was just thinking that maybe Tuk would have liked to taste these." Neteyam reassured and began eating.
"It's fine, I have some more saved. She'll be able to taste them as soon as Kiri brings her along to the avatar compound. You know she like's to visit Grace at least once a week" You plopped yourself on your bed and joined him. His tail began swaying left and right as he thought about a new idea.
"So, any plans for tomorrow?" Neteyam questioned.
"Nah, maybe just chill and take it easy, you know what I mean?" You looked up at him and saw how his eyes glimmered with excitement.
"Oh, then maybe you and I can hang out tomorrow. You know, just us, have some space to spend some alone time with each other. Friends always need some time to hang out with each other, right?" He gave your smaller figure a light nudge.
"Right, friends..." Your face dropped at that word and you simply sighed as you continued eating your ice cream.
"Well, it's definitely getting late now. I'm heading back to home tree to get some rest for the morning. I'll see you in the morning, alright?" Neteyam patted your head as he headed out the door and you simply nodded.
"And thanks for the ice cream, it was great. I won't tell Lo'ak though or he'll get jealous, you know how he is. Good night!"
"Good night..." you waved back and sighed, flinging your ice cream into the trash. Too disappointed to do anything else, you threw yourself on your bed and decided to get some sleep.
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You woke up early, and with the view of a pink hue illuminating the sky, it was barely dawn and you knew that some of the omaticaya were already awake but the Sully's were probably all asleep as a rock.
You decided to bring your avatar form into the avatar facility and you quietly made your way around into the laboratory as slid into a link unit and was awakened by the sound of Lo'ak snoring in the next tent.
What a nuisance, glad I was able to sleep somewhere else last night.
You quietly made your way out of the tent, careful not to wake anyone else. Cautious with your foot placement, you made it out of home tree and to the spot where you usually meet with your ikran.
With a quick call, your ikran came flapping towards you, and you swiftly boarded it and made way to the avatar compound.
"Mawey, Ira." You petted your ikran to calm her screeching and made way into one of the buildings, past the laboratory and into your room.
Ahh, some peace and quiet. Maybe I'll just relax and give myself a spa day or something. You thought to yourself as you massaged the bottom of your feet that were still a bit sore from all of the hunting and running you've been doing.
Still thinking of the events from last night, you sighed and threw yourself back on the bed, not sure of what to make from the situation.
Does Neteyam really feel the same about me?
Should I ask him out or is that too forward?
Or should I just wait for him to ask me out?
The questions filled your mind and started to make your head pound. You decided that it was probably best if you just took a small break from your emotions and just distract yourself until your mind felt more refreshed and you could think more logical.
Heading towards your table, you grabbed a small tablet where you had recorded data about some plant samples and decided to work on that.
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"Has anyone seen y/n?" Neteyam searched around his tent, dumbfounded with where you could have possibly gone without telling him or even waking him up.
"I saw her leave the tent this morning." Kiri commented, not even looking up as she peeled some of the fruit she was preparing for breakfast.
"You saw her? Where'd she go?!" Neteyam questioned his younger sister.
"I don't know. I'm not as nosy as you. Maybe to the avatar compound or something." She shrugged.
"What if she's in danger or something. What if she got lost?!" Neteyam stood up, getting ready to go after you.
"And where are you going without eating?" Neytiri pointed to a spot next to Lo'ak.
"Ha! Guess you can't go looking for your crush right now." The younger brother teased.
"Shut up."
"Don't worry, she's not like Lo'ak. She can actually fend for herself so I'm sure she's fine." Kiri reassured
"Hey!" Lo'ak let out in a protest.
"She knows the forest like the back of her hand. Plus didn't you say she was a pretty good hunter?" Kiri popped the fruit into her mouth and waited for her brother's response.
"Yea, but-"
"Then she'll be fine." Jake reassured as he let out a yawn, still groggy from his sleep.
"I just don't understand why she would go out without telling me. She seemed fine last night." Neteyam sighed
"Oooooh, you were with her last night?" Lo'ak wiggled his eyebrows.
"Yea, and we had ice cream, without you."
"What, that's not fair. She promised she'd save some for me." Lo'ak crossed his arms in disapproval.
"She did save some." Neteyam took a bite out of his fruit and watched as Lo'ak's tail swished back and forth in excitement.
"But not for you." He swallowed his food and let out a smirk as he watched Lo'ak's tail come to a halt.
"Whatever, screw you! She's probably pissed and you deserve it. Y/n is always going out into the forest with someone, so to not even wake you up is a bad sign. You probably did something to upset her." Lo'ak spit out in retaliation.
"What? What did I do?" Neteyam put his fruit down as he tried to process the information just given to him.
"Maybe more like what didn't you do..." Kiri murmured.
"Huh?"
"Probably nothing, you know how women are." Jake reassured his eldest son. "But umm, not Neytiri. She's always been wonderful to me. Anytime she was upset was because I deserved it." Jake chuckled nervously, saving himself as he remembered that his wife was sitting right next to him but still earning a light hiss from her.
"Yea, probably nothing..." Neteyam tried to calm his nerves. "After all, she was fine last night." He added.
"Skxawng!" Kiri knocked her brother over the head.
"Ow! What the heck was that for?"
"For being a skxawng, I just told you!"
"What?"
"She likes you. Do I really have to spell it out for you?" Kiri rolled her eyes.
"I know that-"
"You see!" Kiri gave her brother a smack on the arm.
"Stop hitting me! You see what?" Neteyam cocked his head in question.
"You know that she likes you and you haven't even asked her out! That's what!"
"I only found out last night. What was I supposed to do..." Neteyam trailed his words.
"Oh great mother. Even worse! She told you and you didn't do anything about it?" Kiri stared in disbelief.
"She didn't tell me, I found out a different way."
"Norm told you? Max?" Lo'ak pried.
"No..."
"Then how did you find out?" Lo'ak questioned.
"Mind your own business," was all that was given as an answer.
"Well, honestly, you've sorta been giving her mixed signals so she's probably confused on wether you like her or not. Maybe she went back to the avatar compound by herself to clear her mind for a bit." Kiri let out, not wanting to make Neteyam too nervous.
"Oh. What should I do?" Neteyam shook his head in question, unsure of what to do in order to fix the mess he made.
"Aww, the mighty warrior doesn't know how to approach his crush." Lo'ak let out a chuckled.
"Enough." Neytiri warned, quieting the younger boy.
"Just say you're sorry for not realizing earlier and then just ask her out. Or be more direct and say that you like her." Jake stood up and handed his bowl to Neytiri. "Good luck." He tapped Neteyam on the shoulder and made his way to the center of home tree.
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You slid out of your chair and got up, stretching your back in the process.
God that was tiresome, but I'm glad to get that out of the way.
Deciding on a break, you headed out of your room and towards the shared lounging area. Grabbing a yogurt pack from the refrigerator, you made your way back to into your room and sat yourself down. Scooping the spoon into the cup, you were about to bring it into your mouth before hearing a knock.
"Coming!" You sighed before putting your food down and making your way towards your bedroom door.
"Norm, I told you I'm not going to be doing anymore experiments this week. I'm still putting together all of the data we collected from the last-" you opened the door to your surprise.
"Well, I'm not asking you to do any experiments. Can I come in?" Neteyam flashed a smile.
"Oh!"
"Soooo?"
"Sure, sure. Of course, come in!" You flashed a warm smiled as you closed the door behind Neteyam.
"I was wondering where you went. You know, since I told you last night that I would see you in the morning but then you left home tree without telling anyone."
"Sorry, I just felt like I needed to clear my head a bit from, um stuff..." you trailed off and much to Neteyam's surprise, Kiri was right.
"Sorry, maybe I was interrupting your personal time. I can leave if you wanted to be left alone."
"No, no! It's fine." You grabbed Neteyam's arm and pulled a chair out for him.
"I've had plenty of time to clear my head and bring my thoughts together and feel less stressed...about things. You know how life is..." You let out a nervous chuckle, not wanting to give any hints on what you were so worried about.
"Sit down, make yourself comfortable."
"Actually..." Neteyam stayed standing up. "I wanted to talk to you about something."
"Oh. well… go ahead!"
"Well, actually... I wanted to apologize to you." Neteyam let out in a low voice
"I'm sorry, what?" You tilted your head in confusion at what you just heard. "Apologize for what?"
"Perhaps I've been a bit of a skxawng. Or maybe a complete skxawng. I didn't realize but I was giving you mixed signals. I should have realized sooner and I completely apologize for that. You probably thought I was toying with your feelings. I understand why you were upset with me this morning"
"I-" Your mouth was left agape, not sure of what to say.
"No, I get it. I should have told you sooner. I know that you like me and to be honest, I like you too. In fact, I'm completely enamored by you and should have acted on that earlier instead of leaving you confused. Can you... forgive me?" Neteyam nervously scratched the back of his neck, unsure of what your response would be.
"Neteyam...truth be told, I don't even know what to say. I suppose I forgive you. It wasn't really your fault, how were you supposed to know earlier? Maybe I should have been more bold. I don't know... It's quite alright," you let out a small chuckle. "There's really nothing to be sorry about. In fact, I wasn't mad with you this morning. I just left hometree to clear my mind on this whole situation. It's actually quite silly how flustered you make me feel sometimes. I was just a bit disappointed that last night you said we should hang out today as friends when honestly, I hate that word, friend. I don't want to just be your silly little friend, I want to be more. More than friends..." you trailed off as you looked down at the floor, too embarrassed to look at the na'vi in front of you.
Neteyam brought his hand up to your face and tilted your chin up, "Don't be shy, it's fine. You're quite cute when you're flustered, you know?" He let out a small chuckle. "I probably shouldn't have used that stupid word, friend. But I hope you don't mind it being used in the context of being my girlfriend? What do you think?" He tilted his head, waiting for your response.
"You want me to be your girlfriend?" You shyly smiled as you fiddled with your fingers.
"Why not? Girlfriend, lover, or mate? How's that?" Neteyam let with a small smirk.
"M-mate? That includes getting mated and-" you cut yourself off before you could explain the full details.
"Hmm, why not? I'm interested in you and you're interested in me. Plus, I think you're not as innocent as you make yourself out to be." Neteyam raised his eyebrow and inched himself closer to you.
"Why would you think that...I've never done that with anyone before..." you trailed your words and inched backwards.
"Still doesn't mean that pretty little head of yours isn't in the gutter." Neteyam stepped closer.
"Yea, and what proof do you have of that?" You smirked, cockiness filling your head.
"Hmm let's see, I found a book in your closet and maybe read a few pages."
"Pff, oh yea? And what did it look like?" you jokingly rolled your eyes at him.
"Well, in fact it wasn't one of those biology books. It was a small little book, no title on it. It had a brown leather cover and it was just full of your writing. Sound familiar?" Your eyes widened at the description and your mouth fell open, shocked at the realization.
"What, surprised?" Neteyam let out a small chuckle as he continued inching closer to you until your back hit the wall.
"I- I don't know what you're talking about." You huffed out, trying to sound confident.
"I think you know what I'm talking about. In fact, you're even wearing that pretty little top of yours that you said accentuated your features. It does, and you're right, I couldn't help but stare when you wore it the other day. Not my fault anything you wear makes you look so pretty." Neteyam's fingers played with the string of your top, gently passing over the knot on your back that was holding it together.
Between admitting to reading your journal and staring, Neteyam’s words had turned you into a flustered mess.
“Well, who told you that you could read my journal?!” You spat out, trying to get the upper hand.
“Hmm, let’s see. If I remember correctly, you did tell me that I could look around your room.” Neteyam shrugged.
“Yeah but my journal is private!” You retaliated.
“Oh really? I didn’t see any sign on it that said ‘private/ no trespassing’ or ‘y/n’s journal, don’t touch.’ Seems like you were missing a sign. Can’t blame me.”
“Why, y- you. You perv!” You lashed out defeatedly, not knowing how else to react.
“Really, I’m the perv? I wasn’t the one writing all of my fantasies about wanting to get banged.”
“I…” you dropped your head in shame, once again too embarrassed to face Neteyam.
“Hmm, thought so.” He let out a small chuckle as he raised your chin up again. “So, do you really think I’m handsome?” He looked at you seriously before giving you a slight smirk.
“Well, you read it! No need to tease me about it” you gave his chest a slight push.
“Teasing, who’s doing any teasing? I’m just trying to test the waters to see if you’re really up to doing what you mentioned.”
“Oh-”
“So, are you?” Neteyam inched his face closer to yours.
“Are you what?”
“C’mon don’t try to play dumb. Do you want to do what you mentioned or what?” His lips hovered over yours as he trailed his hands over your waist and behind your back, pulling you in closer.
“I-”
“What’s wrong sweetheart, cat got your tongue?” Neteyam let out a small chuckle before looking you in the eyes and giving a ‘so?’ look.
You simply nodded, too flustered to say anything.
“Words, babygirl. Words.” He pushed your hair out of your face and caressed your cheek. “Would you like to try what you wrote about?”
“Yes…” you whispered in a barely understandable tone.
“Don’t worry, we’ll take it nice and slow. How’s that for you, sound good?” Again, you nodded, giving Neteyam the green light to go ahead.
His eyes fell to your lips and yours on his. Each just a few centimeters away from the other. You leaned in and yours just gently brushed against his. Neteyam’s arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you in during the process, lips making contact for the first time. You let out a small gasp and his came crashing down on yours again, pushing your head back to the wall as you wrapped your arms around his neck. His lips moved in pace and you followed along, inexperienced but quickly catching on. Your hands traveled up and down his neck and Neteyam let out a small groan as you gave a slight tug on his hair. Hands started moving quickly as you found yours on his chest, traveling up and down and his on your back. His lips took a turn and started making his way down, leaving small pecks all over your collarbone and eventually moving to your neck, where his mouth left a wet trail wherever it could.
“Mmm, Nete-” you let out a moan as his lips sucked on your sweet spot making your body fidget in his hold. His lips traveled up your neck and you were sure you were going to have a few bruises for show.
“Neteyam, you’re gonna leave hickeys all over my neck.” You barely managed to breathe out.
“I know… that’s my plan,” he let out in between kisses. “…to mark you… As mine… all mine.” He held onto you and made his way to your bed, not letting go for a thing in the world. Neteyam sat down and had you on his lap facing him, your legs straddling him while he continued to make his mess.
You lifted his face and kissed his lips again, desperate to be able to do some of the action yourself, you pushed his chest, making him inch backwards as you crawled to him, lips still connected to his.
You sat up and his fingers started toying with the knot from your loincloth, still not stopping the kiss as he worked his hands behind your waist.
Neteyam's fingers worked quickly as he untied the knot and slid off the loincloth from under your womanhood. He lifted you off of his lap and placed your back on the bed while he laid next to you, his hands roamed over your body and made their way to your core. Neteyam gently massaged your nub, earning an erotic moan from you. He took the opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth as he used his hand to spread your legs wider and brush his fingers over your clit, speeding up as the kiss grew more heated with each passing second.
"Oh.. fuck" you managed out as your hands fell on his, guiding him to a quicker speed.
"Mmm, you like that don't you, sweetheart?" Neteyam let out a smirk as you nodded a desperate 'yes' a your eyes scrunched closed. His hands made their way down to your entrance and he inserted a finger, making you groan in response.
"Fuck..." you groaned as Neteyam stretched you out, making way for his other fingers.
"If I remember reading correctly, you did write that you would be grateful even if you could have just my fingers inside of you. How's that coming out to be?" Neteyam smirked as you moan out a 'good.'
"More, please" you whined out as you attempted to close your legs to gain more friction.
"I can't give you more if you don't open your legs for me. My hands are trapped between your thighs right now syulang." Neteyam's hand moved up to pry your legs open, and you sighed at the slight loss of friction.
"No need to worry, your wish is my command sweetheart." And with that he inserted his second and third fingers without warning. Deep inside of your warmth, he moved his fingers in and out, making sure to hit all the spots of your wet walls.
"Shit....shit! Go faster!" you moaned out in a high pitched voice, convinced that if it weren't for the oxygen sealed doors and windows soundproofing your room, all of the scientists would have been raising their eyebrows by now.
"How's that? Enjoying it?" Neteyam managed out between kisses.
"Fuck yes!" you threw your head back in pleasure as you felt yourself nearing your orgasm.
Neteyams worked his magic in you, sparing your poor pussy no mercy as his fingers pumped in and out while his thumb played with your nub at an increasingly quick pace causing your eyes to cross for a split second as you covered your mouth as to not scream. Holding yourself up with your elbows, you watched as the Na'vi in front of you worked tirelessly to get you to explode.
"Neteyam! I'm getting close... I'm- I'm gonna..." You threw head back once more as your knuckles turned white from grabbing the bed sheets.
"Come! Fucking do it baby, I know it's in you!" Neteyam accelerated his pace as his fingers moved vigorously in and out of you, repeatedly hitting your g-spot.
"Ah- ahh... fuuuck" You let out a loud whine as your hips buck up and down while your orgasm washed over you. Your eyes close tightly making you see stars and your mouth falls agape as low whimpers leave your throat.
"Nghh.. oh my god.." you squeal out under his touch before he slows down and pulls his fingers out. Neteyam lifts up his hand and brings it up to your face, drenched fingers brush across your lips as you open your mouth and give a thorough suck.
"Mmm, that's a good girl" Neteyam praises as you swirl your tongue around his fingers, licking them clean of any residue. With a 'pop' sound, he pulls his fingers from between your lips and you sit up, looking at him with your big yellow eyes as you tug on his loincloth.
"Ready for round two, already?" You give a small nod and Neteyam lays you on your side and props your right leg up.
He positions himself behind you as your hands work beside you, helping untie his loincloth. Springing out, his length smacks your ass and Neteyam lets out a small sigh of relief. He spits on his hand before making it down between his legs and giving himself a few pumps.
Neteyam brushes his cock against your slick cunt, earning a light moan from you as he rubs it around your entrance.
"You ready sweetheart? I'll go nice and slow for you." Neteyam gives a small peck on your lips before you answer with a small 'yes.' He lines himself up with your entrance and pushes his mushroomy tip in, slowly driving his full length inside of you.
"Nghh.." was all you managed to let out before he asks 'are you okay' and you give a small nod. His dick goes all the way in and you can feel his tip against your cervix.
"Fuck, you're so big..." you squirm yourself around as you try to get used to the new feeling.
"You said you wanted to try it." Neteyam lets out a small chuckle at your struggle. "Ready?" He asks, making sure that you're all stretched out before moving."
"Of course," and with that, he pulls himself out completely before thrusting in with full force, making you yelp in surprise. Neteyam starts thrusting in and out of you, filling the room with sounds of skin smacking against each other.
"Shit" he groans out, untying your top as he continues smacking himself into you. Neteyam grabs your breast in his hand and starts sucking as his hips pick up in pace, making you moan aloud.
"Fuckk...fuckk"
"Enjoying that, princes?"
"Yes. I love it so much!" you whine out as his dick hits against your cervix, making you shut your eyes in pain and pleasure. You can't help but tighten around him as he plays with your breast and his lips leave a trail of kisses on the back of your neck.
"Fuckkk, too big!" you let out in almost a scream before he wraps his hand around your neck, applying just a small amount of pressure.
"y/n, stop that... you're gonna make me spill inside of you if you keep squeezing yourself around me like that." Neteyam warned with a light smack on your botton.
"I can't...help it... You fuck me so good!" You let out in between breaths. Neteyam pounds himself into you, making you whine out incoherent nonsense and you can't help but tighten your walls again.
"Fuck...fuck!" Neteyam grits between his teeth and you can tell he's near his high as his hips start moving desperately.
"I *thrust* think *thrust* I'm *thrust* gonna *thrust* come!" Neteyam lets out in a groan before you feel his hot cum spill all over your insides making you moan at the feeling. His white juices overflow your insides and soon spill out, dripping down to underside of your legs.
"Mmm, princess, you look so fucking good with your pretty little hole filled up like that." Neteyam goes back to kissing the sides of your neck and once again, his fingers start playing with your insides while you play with his length in your hands, trying to harden him up again.
"Shit," he huffs out in sensitivity as your finger plays with the tip of his cock, swiping it over and over again.
"Alright let me finish you up, I've got this." Neteyam gives your thigh a light pat and you let go of him, letting him take control of his length and bringing it to you entrance again.
He thrusts into you without warning and you yelp out. His thrusts continue roughly, not giving you time to adjust. Neteyam hits your insides repeatedly and it makes you whimper in pleasure.
"Ah- ah! Neteyam... I'm close!" You let out in between whimpers as your hands search for anything to grab onto while your orgasm approaches.
"Mmm....fuck. Good, you're almost there sweetheart" Neteyam grunts out as his hips continue pushing into your rear.
"I'm gonna- I think... I'm gonna come!" You let out in a loud whine and Neteyam pulls out before pushing himself back in completely, causing you to moan aloud as your orgasm hits you, making your back arch and your legs tremble as you grab onto him while you squirm around as Neteyam pounds into you as fast as he can.
He pulls out, leaving you to squirt your juices all over your legs and on the bed. Your hips heave up and down as the clear liquid jets out of you, leaving you breathless until your high calms down and your legs stop shaking.
"Holy shit..." Neteyam lets out in a small chuckle as he stares in amazement.
"Well... that was intense" you break the silence and the both of you stare at each other before breaking out into small giggles.
"Are you alright, was I too rough with you?" Neteyam gently rubs your shoulders as the both of you lay down, flat on your backs, exhausted.
"No... you were fine. It was good." You flash him a shy smile.
"So, was it everything you expected... or did you I let you down?" He asks with a small chuckle.
"It was... interesting... definitely better than I expected." You chuckle as you lay your head in the crook of his neck.
"So I guess we can say... your wish has been fulfilled." Neteyam pokes your cheek, teasing you.
"I guess so..." you hide your blushing cheeks on his collarbone as he laughs at your shy antics. He slightly lifts up your face and gives you a small peck on your forehead as the both of you bask in each other's warmth.
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HEW, did this take FOREVER to write, OMG! But I'm so glad that I finally got it out! Thank you for this wonderful and super fun request, it was definitely a hell of a journey to write but I really enjoyed it! Hope you guys enjoyed it as well.
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judesluvvvv · 6 months
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marvel movie marathon
Jude saying he doesn’t like marvel broke my heart a bit 💔
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paring: jude bellingham & fem!reader
summary: you we’re doing a marvel movie marathon but jude said he’s not Interested but after a while he comes and join you
You had been waiting for the Marvel marathon a day dedicated to superheroes, action, and a bucketload of popcorn. But Jude, your boyfriend , had made it clear from the get-go that he was not being a part of the binge-watch session.
"These movies are so repetitive and boring," Jude had declared, waving his hand dismissively at the mention of Marvel movies.
You shrugged it off, ready to dive into the world of heroes and villains alone if he actually thought that then he was just stupid because who doesn’t like marvel. . The marathon commenced, the iconic Marvel logo flashing across the screen, signaling the start of an epic journey through the cinematic universe.
Hours passed, and just when you were deep in the Avengers movies , there was a subtle shuffle from the stairs. You glanced over to find Jude standing in the doorway, eyes fixated on the TV screen."Thought you weren't into Marvel?" you raised an, eyebrows surprised.Jude hesitated, trying to brush it off. "I'm not, but… uh, what's happening here?" You chuckled, seeing right through his attempt at trying to act not interested . "Come on, don't pretend like you're not enjoying this ."
As the movie unfolded, Jude couldn't help himself, making comments and observations about the storyline and characters. You couldn't help but tease him about his sudden change of heart. "Didn't you say these movies were boring?" you asked him , a playful smirk on your lips. Jude scratched his head, trying to play it cool. "Yeah, I mean, most of them are. But the older ones are kind of bearable, you know?" You grinned, seeing through his facade. "Aha! I knew you secretly enjoyed them."He chuckled, giving in to the undeniable entertainment of the movie playing before him. "Alright, fine, maybe they're not as bad as I made them out to be."
As the Marvel marathon progressed, Jude found himself oddly engrossed in the older movies . However, when the time came for "Doctor Strange in the multiverse of maddnes," he couldn't hold back his dislike for the movie. "This one, I stand by it, was horrible," Jude remarked, shaking his head in disapproval.. You couldn't help but laugh at his sudden declaration. "Ah, so there's a Marvel movie you genuinely dislike but yea I agree with you on this one definitely a wasn’t the best” Jude nodded adamantly, pointing at the screen. "Yeah, definitely not my cup of tea. But these older ones, I can tolerate." And so, the marathon continued, with Jude making sure to voice his strong opinions about the movies, particularly when it came to one’s he really didn’t like. But overall you had an amazing day and you were glad to make jude watch them with you.
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svtgg · 24 days
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Edyth started their LIVE: Cooking Live!
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pairing: edyth x jeonghan, mentions of other members & carats
dont wanna cry era
genre: humor, slice of life
wc: 800ish, short and sweet!
“Hi, everyone!”  Edyth waved at the camera, eagerly waiting for people to enter the live. She glanced over at her own phone screen, looking through some of the comments.
“Where is your headband from? Oh! My headband is actually a gift! Yun got it for me on Christmas.”
She answered a few more questions before clapping her hands, signifying the beginning of the actual liveshow.
“Good morning, everyone! Or, I guess it could be night where you are… anyways! It’s morning here and since I mentioned being recently into cooking, I was thinking I could do a little bit of a cooking vlive with you guys!”
The obvious excitement in her voice was enjoyable to watch and many carats expressed liking the idea of the stream.
“Since it is morning, I plan on making pancakes from scratch. None of the members are awake yet, so hopefully I’ll be done by the time they wake up!”
Edyth took her time reading through a recipe that she had found online, showing the ingredients to the viewers as she went. Soon enough, she had put all of her dry ingredients in one bowl and her wet ingredients in another. She planned using a hand mixer in order to get the batter done quicker. She plugged it in and placed it in the bowl.
“Why am I kind of nervous to do this?” Edyth asked carats. She chuckled nervously, then taking a deep breath, she finally turned it on. The batter immediately flies everywhere and Edyth lets out a scream before shutting the mixer off again. She’s frozen, with her mouth open and wide eyes flickering from the comments that are flying past her screen, the mixer still in her hand, now dripping with unmixed batter, and the batter now sticking to the counters and even the wall. 
“What happened?” 
Edyth whips her head at a person off screen like a deer caught in the headlights. Despite his raspy morning voice, carats are able to tell that it’s Jeonghan that has walked in on Edyth’s mess..
She pouts and puts down the bowl and mixer, “Did I wake you up? I’m sorry.” She is just now remembering how much of a light sleeper Jeonghan is and how she should have done this on the other floor where she wouldn’t have woken any of the light sleepers.
Jeonghan carefully steps over some batter that has splattered onto the kitchen floor. He shakes his head at Edyth, “How could I have not woken up when you're ruining our kitchen.” He chuckles when Edyths frown deepens, “I’m just kidding, I’ve been awake for a while but got worried when I heard you scream. I just wanted to make sure that nothing happened. Are you making breakfast?”
“Yea. Say hello to carats!”
Jeonghan waves at the phone. “Why don’t you clean the mess you’ve made and I’ll finish mixing this for you.”
The two get to work, Edyth whips down the counters and the floor while Jeonghan finishes mixing the batter, without getting it everywhere. They tear open a bag of chocolate chips. Edyth giggles as she adds them to the batter, trying her best to keep them away from Jeonghan, who was not so sneakily eating them. Soon enough, they’re taking turns pouring the batter onto a pan and flipping them.
It isn’t much later that they’ve moved to the living room, sitting cross legged in front of their table and with plated pancakes waiting to be eaten.
“Okay!” Edyth claps in excitement, “You take the first bite.”
Jeonghan laughs at her bubbliness. He’s still chuckling when he brings a fork up to his mouth and takes the first bite. He suddenly quiets down and his facial expression stills before seemingly recovering.
“What was that?” Edyth asks.
“What was what?”
Edyth points a finger at him, “I saw your face change! Do they suck?”
“No, no.” Jeonghan denies, his hands waving in front of him. “Sure, they’re not the best, but they’re….” He trails off, not being able to come up with an adjective to positively describe the food without lying. Edyth hits Jeonghan on the arm and they laugh.
“You eat it,” Jeonghan says.
Edyth reaches for her utensils and cuts herself a piece, shooting Jeonghan a dirty look, “I bet it’s good, you’re just messing with me.” 
Jeonghan laughs when she finally puts the first bite in her mouth. She chews slowly, as if trying to make up her mind on what to think of their creation. “It’s good?” Jeonghan teases.
The two of them decide to scrap the pancakes all together and instead of trying to make themselves breakfast, they chat with carats as they sip on their coffees. Soon enough, members start to wake up, each of them being offered a bite from their failed pancakes, and each of them spitting it out. Jeonghan and Edyth can only giggle as they watch their members suffer the same way they did.
As the stream comes to an end, Edyth thanks Jeonghan for making their morning fun and carats for sharing their morning with them. The two of them share a knowing look when Dk is the last member to enter the kitchen and is intrigued by the pancakes sitting on the counter.
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A New Sorcerer
Chapter- 2 ocean eyes
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Synopsis - reader beginning a new life in the jujutsu world. The reader shifted to jjk high! Creating special bonds with satoru and reader and basically continuing the series.
"Waaaa this place is hugee!" I wandered my eyes around the corridor looking at the row of rooms together with funny little stickers hanging on the doors. One of the doors had a sticker of white kitten with blue glasses which I found adorable and couldn't help but ask. "Whose room is that? "The sticker looks adorable!" I chuckled slightly touching the sticker. "Oh that's of satoru".Suguru replied with a warm smile. My smile faded away as I realised the name and looked at the white guy and he was already smiling at me like an idiot. "You like that huh? I'm sure you'll like me soon too~" he had that sarcastic smile plastered on his face like it's stapled permanently. Ngl he is handsome but his flirty personality did not flatter me. "Oh yea?" I rolled my eyes. Shoko smacked satoru's head for this cheesy comment as he rubbed the back of his head in acting in pain. This is your room y/n. Shoko showed me the room as I thanked all three of them for helping me out. "I'll see you guys in the evening I'm really tired." I chuckled nervously. "I see rest well and if you want we all can hang out as well in the evening, how's that?" Said suguru. "Very well I'll be there." I smiled and they left as I shut the door. I sighed deeply as I threw myself on the bed and closed my eyes.
What does he think he is? I thought about that white hair guy gojo. Acting all flirty and tough. I scoffed as I turned my head on the other side. Staring at the sun rays entering from the little spaces on the window blinders. I was lost in thoughts. I mean he was handsome but his personality is hell out of my type and in the end he just became silent. I sighed as I just tried to sleep off the thoughts.
Time skip 7 pm (oh yes you slept that long)
I opened my eyes fixing my vision as I held my phone and looked at the screen. 10 missed calls...... wait 10 MISSED CALLS?!!!! From shoko?! How did she get my number??!! I panicked. oh wait- maybe Yaga sensei shared it. I calmed down, sitting on the bed, head all dizzy and painful but I still decided to just go out and check on those three people. Wearing some loose sweats and bottom I left my room. from the information there's a canteen nearby the corridor I'll just get some drinks. Making my way there just to see a white haired man sitting on the chair leaning his head back, sipping on the cold coffee. We both made eye contact, of course it had to be awkward but the first few seconds were absolute bliss cause his eyes.... Oh my god. Those ocean blue eyes, it had so many colours. He was wearing his glasses back then so his eyes were blinded with curtains. The can dropped from his hands which made both of us flinch and break the eye contact as I quickly went to the vending machine for a coffee. He sat on the chair more formally than usual as he scratched his head with embarrassment.
"Wh- what are yo- you doing here?"
Taking the coffee from the vending machine as I tried to calm myself down and sat on the chair in front of him.
"I- I was just waiting for yo- no I mean waiting for shoko and sugu they both left a few minutes ago."
"O-oh.."
A moment of silence as I tried my best not to make eye contact with him but failed cause it was as if it was attracting me towards his eyes. I tried taking a glimpse and he was already looking at me. I then quickly looked away and maintain my composure. "Y-your eyes a-are beautiful."
"Huh?"
To be continued....
Yesss I'll try to post it as soon as possible if I find it's engaging to you all. :)
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horansqueen · 8 months
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Dating For Dummies - 1
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❤ Story Masterlist
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❤ Notes:
written from both Opal & Niall's POV
i don’t proofread, I never do, I hate it.
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OPAL
The neighborhood was not as quiet as I had expected, but for the monthly price we were asked for this new apartment, I couldn't really complain. I let myself fall on the overly comfortable couch Niall's mom had offered us with a satisfied sigh and a big smile on my lips. The room was almost empty except for a few boxes placed between old furniture friends and family didn't want anymore, and I had to admit that the colors of the walls were horrible, but at least, it was my home. It was our home.
I couldn't pretend Niall and I were not close, but I couldn't also say that we were like peas in a pod. We came from the same group of friends, and we did spend some time together, but being alone was not something common for us. I liked him, I knew he was the kind of roommate that wouldn't be too invasive and he was quite nice to look at too, I couldn't deny.
He slowly sat next to me, leaning his arm on the back of the couch behind me, and crossed his ankles. I didn't need to look at him to know he was as excited as I was to start this new life.
"Finally free." he let out in a low tone, making me chuckle.
"Yea I bet you were so oppressed living with you mom." I let out with sarcasm in my voice before letting out a chuckle. I turned my head to look at him and shook my head slightly. "Poor darling." I added, sliding my fingertips gently on one of his cheeks, his stubble scratching my skin lightly.
He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at me to, making me smile even more.
"Why do I have the feeling that this amuses you more than it should?"
I leaned closer and licked my lips before grinning even more. "Because it does." I whispered, letting out a laugh louder than I expected.
He rolled his eyes but the way the right corner of his mouth moved up told me he knew I was joking. It took a few seconds but silence finally came back between us and I blinked a few times, watching as the sun slowly moved down, adding an orange color to the cloudless sky.
"Okay, how about I take care of the tv and we can watch a movie?"
I was the one raising my eyebrows this time, pleasantly surprised by his offer. I had expected Niall to spend time by himself most of the time, or at least not with me, and perhaps it was just because it was out first day and he didn't want to be alone. I quickly nodded without making any comment or asking any questions and he jumped off the couch to do what he had suggested.
It took him about 15 minutes and everything was ready, which is another thing that surprised me. It made me realize that I didn't know much about him and perhaps it was simply because it was new, but I wanted to get to know him better.
We had met through the friend of a friend and although we would all meet up for beers at the pub on saturdays and study together once every two weeks, it never occurred to me that Niall was someone I could get along with. Not because he was not interesting, or because we didn't share the same interests, but just because I had never taken the time to think about it before. The only things I had really noticed about Niall was that he was hot, funny, popular, and that he was way out of my league. Not that I wanted him that way or anything, but it was a simple fact. I was also aware that he could definitely hold his liquor which was not something I could pretend was my forte, but I always stopped drinking before being too drunk ; you never know what can happen in a bar and although I loved my friends, it was hard for me to trust anyone. But that's an other story for an other day.
I knew I shouldn't but in the middle of the movie, I glanced at Niall's phone, noticing he was getting many notifications through the evening. My mouth curled again into a grin when I noticed he was actually swiping on a dating application.
"Ae you looking for the kind of love that lasts forever, or the kind that lasts only a few hours?"
"How's that any of your business?"
My heart jumped in my chest but when my eyes met his, I realized he was joking and I smiled back at him.
"It's not, but I'm on the same app. In fact, I'm on thee different apps." I admitted, leaning my head against the couch for a few seconds before bringing it back up, slightly ashamed of myself. "Hey that's what happens when you spend all your time working on other type of relationships, and making sure you get excellent grade in college."
"Yea, you keep telling yourself that, love." he chuckled, shaking his head.
"And what's your excuse?" I asked, half-joking, half-insulted.
He stared at me a few seconds as if he was trying to find a good answer and finally shrugged. "I'm tired to date girls who only love me for my looks."
I laughed shamelessly. "Someone is delusional."
"Yes, you." he argued. "Do you really think you can find a decent guy on these apps?"
"The self-burn is strong."
His face went from a frown to annoyed and ended up making a grimace. "Oh shut up, Pal."
"This is the most horrible nickname I've ever been given." I pointed out. "And yes, I still have hope to find someone worth my time on these apps."
I was not sure I really believed it was possible but I really wanted it to be. It really seemed like it was the only thing missing from my life.
"You should focus on just getting some." he shrugged. "When you don't expect anything, you can't be disappointed."
I knew it was a lie, everyone was expecting something, whether they wanted to admit it to themselves or not, but I didn't say anything about it and only shrugged.
"Okay, I have a date tomorrow night." he pointed out, turning to me and sending me a smile so big I could see his teeth. "And she looks like a gem."
I moved his phone so the screen would face me and my lips parted very slightly at the sight of a gorgeous brunette in a very tight dress, holding a pink drink with a tiny umbrella floating in it. That girl, unlike me, was totally in his league.
"She may look like a gem but who knows if she is."
He shrugged, unbothered. "I guess I'll find out tomorrow."
"Admit it." I pressed after a few seconds of silence, turning my whole body his way and bringing one of my legs up on the couch. "All you care about is getting laid by pretty girls. The word 'serious' never qualifies the word 'relationship' in your world."
"I've been in serious relationships before, what about you, smartass?"
My eyes roamed in his face, trying to find out if he was lying but I just licked my lips. "Yes, I have."
I didn't want to get into depth about my past romantic relationships and I had the feeling he didn't want to share details about his either.
"You want to know what I think?" he finally asked, turning his body to face me too.
"No."
"I'll tell you anyway." he stated quickly.
"How surprising." I mumbled, rolling my eyes.
"You've been so hurt before that you're scared of falling in love again." he speculated. "That's why you never go on dates with anyone on these apps."
"How the fuck would you know that?"
"Prove me wrong, then."
We remained like that, face to face and in silence, just staring at each other. I could feel my heart beat hard against my rib cage, trying not to give in. After all, I didn't have anything to prove, not even to my new roommate, right?
"Fine!"
I quickly grabbed my phone and typed on the screen as fast as I could, hitting 'send' before I could change my mind. I had been talking to a guy for a few days and he was the right candidate to meet, or at least pretend to meet. After all, I could always tell him I changed my mind and Niall would never find out.
"There." I turned the screen his face, bringing my phone so close to his face he had to back away a little to be able to read.
"He replied."
My heart skipped a beat at his words and I tried t swallow the lump in my throat. Shit, I hadn't expected a quick answer. I looked at the screen and held my breath when I realized he had written a time and a place to meet up. I could always back off and cancel, but that would mean I would have to admit that Niall was right ; I was fucking scared to fall in love again.
"Great. See? We both have a date tomorrow night!" I didn't know how credible I was but at least I was trying.
"I was kidding, Opal, you know it, right?" he asked with concern in his voice.
Once again, my eyes roamed on his perfect face and I shrugged very lightly. "I know."
I suddenly felt very stupid for thinking this little banter was more serious than it really was, but at the same time, it was a relief. I didn't want Niall and I to be on bad terms and somehow, I felt like we could become close friends and for some odd reason, I really wanted it.
"You don't have to go on a date with anyone, you have nothing to prove."
Oh and why not? I didn't know if I was ready to be with someone again but one date couldn't be that bad… right?
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The Mistake
18+ as there is talk of miscarriage READ THE WARNINGS. YOU are responsible for the content you read. Do not repost or republish or translate . Reblogs and comments are welcome
Warnings: MISCARRIAGE . A lot of talking about it. MISCARRIAGE and cheating. A lot of angst. I cried writing it. Sme fluff youll miss it if you blink It may be triggering to some people. Do not read if miscarriage is triggering
This is an Alternate Universe where you are married to your favorite Chris actor( there’s tons out there ) I chose the most popular one lately and he's a well... but hey it's an AU. Alternative universe not real don’t come for me
"Everything ok babe?"
"Hmm"
"Yea how was your uh business meeting"
"Good."
"You working on a peice?"
He kisses my shoulder?
"Yea fall decor "
"Alright dont let me interrupt."
"He kissed my shoulder again"
"Hey babe where'd you'd go?"
"Oh the uhm that place with the palm trees. By docks"
"That place by the country club called Docks?"
Yep that one why
Just wondering. Been stuck inside all day.
I expected him to ask me to go for a walk. I scoffed. Course not. Not like he loved me cause we're married. I save my draft and and grab practically all the paper towels and walk outside past the patio and I down on a chair to cry.... why here? There is no place by the country club called Docks.
"Chris is not cheating on you he loves you I'm sure it was an innocent mistake about the restaurant and the woman that stopped by the house was probably a crazy fan. " one if his friends,texted you in response to you asking: Tell me the truth is Chris cheating on me? A woman stopped by claimed he was. She wasn't vain or anger. She felt bad.
His friend then texted him
"Your wife thinks you're cheating on her. Spend some time with her. We all know you'd never do that but someone stopped at the house she said. Scared her - I know you love her we all do. But can u blame her for being scared. And get a fucking iRing!"
"Shit' he said under breath. But you heard him
"Babe?"
"Sweetheart, you do know I love you more than anything right?
"More than Dodger ?
"I said anything not anyone" he smiled
You started to sob so much. You knew it was a lost cause.
His eyes went wide.
"Hey, hey-hey-hey It was a joke a stupid silly joke. I I. An asshole. Its not even thst fun in fact not funny at all." He said as he patted your hair and smoothing it
"You know how much I love you."
" I dont know anymore."
"Do I have to show you." He smirked.
"No I'm just going to go in the living room and watch tv" you said defeated. His smirk quickly went away.
"Baby watch it here. We can cuddle I've been missing you all day. I love you I wanna spend time with you-"
You silently scoffs but Chris didn't miss your shoulders drop.
"You need sleep. I dont want to keep you up. " I'll come back later." You gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Chris was confused why it wasn't on his lips you never kissed him on the cheek ever. He knew he hurt you.
"I love you"
and you reaction was less than happy .
"Me too" Gone was your blush and slight giggle. Gone was your bright smile. All that was left was dark circles and a far off look.
"Is she sick? Maybe? No that has to be it. She's getting sick." he thought lt- in denail about everything except that he was leaving to film a movie.
The next morning Chris woke up to en empty bed. A cold empty bed. Dodger was gone too.
He went downstairs and you were sleeping with tissues scattered around you. Dodger was lying with you. He bent down to scratch Dodgers head. Dodger seemed to even be angry with him. He told himself Dodger was up all might watching out for you he needed sleep too.
"Hey Bubba taking care of mama hu? What a good dog you are. Yea Gotta watch her for me ok? I'm worried she's sick. Ok so no making her run after you."
Chris cleaned up the tissues. Let Dodger out to do his business and let him back in. Made sure his bowls were full. As for you he brought out some water and cold medicine putting it on the coffee table for you, alone with cookies and snack telling himself you were just under the weather. He took the blanket hanging over the back of the couch and carefully covered you
"And screw it" he thought "I dont care if I get sick I'm taking care of my girl."
He leaned down to give you a soft but deep loving, as far as he was concerned, kiss on the lips you scowled and moved the opposite to have you back facing him. You've done that before when you want to sleep and he's riled up or when you knows he needs to sleep. But never because of an argument you two never argued. He was proud of that you two loved eachother. He had no qualms admitting you were more than he could ever ask for even though he...but he pushed that thought out of his mind. Still... but something felt odd. Off. Diffrent.
Weeks had passed and things went back to normal. To your dismay your family told you this was the best you were going to do no one would take care of you like him even if he had done something cheated one or twice or 100 times. He still would be the best choice you'd have. Which they didnt believe he'd cheat or at least said they didn't believe. But when he got home he'd be so racked with guilt.
You were lying in bed. Bed rest common that's what you were told. Nothing strenuous to relax. Wouldn't call anyone you had no idea who'd be in the picture there alone home alone.
"Baby" he called
You weren't there to greet him neither was dodger although. Maybe you two were out.
He walked in and saw you pale and despondent . And he didn't understand why his heart broke so much. He loved you but it practically shattered- he felt more than he ever thought was possible. So many feeling at once and none of them happy ones.
Seeing his face you said one simple line.
"Bed rest doctors orders."
He froze for a moment "What happened you sick?" You hadn't told him then again he just realized you hadn't spoke in a while. It used to be FaceTime all the time but he had stopped that. He felt bad. But he was about to feel So. Much. Worse.
"No, common to be on bed rest after a miscarriage."
Chris froze. "A mis- ' his mind couldn't work it couldnt finish the sentence. He froze. He wasn't even sure if he was breathing. it
"You-"
He ran to your bed side once his legs worked again
"Oh god baby why didn't you"
'I was going to tell you when you got back. Surprise you. Told you it was hormones. The moodiness and then-"
"You you should've called why did you. Call I-" he said not finishing the sentance out loud but in his head "I would have been with you instead of her," he thought.
"Did you call anyone?"
A small almost silent "No" came out. " I didnt want to bother anyone.I lost them its ll my fault Chris."
Them? Twins it had to be twins he was going to be father to twins. He thought. He second of happiness left as soon as it came.
"Sweetheart it wasn't your fault it couldn't possibly be your fault."
"Yea it was. You know that detergent on the top shelf that I wanted moved down?"
"Yea"
'I need to wash stuff and I had to get it you-undwrsgand right? I needed to but -" you rolled your eyes at your self
"and I got dizzy and I stumbled off. I kinds fell off but I didn't fall on the fall and my belly went into the thing the handle off whatever I did I felt ok but I had gotten so tired I took a nap and I -after my nap I there was so much blood. And it was dried i slept I slept through it I dont know how I- I knew I knew I got there before I got there I lost our babies it was my family my fault." Your tears broke Chris even more. It was his fault.
Chris shook his head " no. "
You had begged him to move it down saying it was too hard for you to reach and he would roll his eyes saying use a step stool or wait for him. He always had wanted you to wait for him. He did. He hated bending down to get it. He thought you were over reacting. How hard it was for you to reach but And this way you'd two would have some funny cute banter it was always funny and cute never... He never thought.
"Who knows?" Hoping that you hadn't been lying here for who knows how long hopefully someone just left before he came in. He prayed to himself that you weren't lying here blaming yourself alone.
"No one. I was too scared too ashamed." Tears that filled her eyes rolled down her face
"Oh sweetheart" he enrolled her in a hug having her face kisses all over.
" There is no possible way it could have been your fault pregnant women bump into things all the time. My sisters did and thier babies were perfectly fine."
"So it's me? Its just me?"
He wanted to say no but before he could
"All because I wanted to wash some clothes. I should've just waited for you to come home."
"Home" he thought. "I should've been home instead of with her" he'd never make that mistake again. He swore on his life.
He noticed your hair was greasy and knotty. It must have happened right after he left. You always took care of you hair making sure to use the nicest things you could could afford and this Chris bought you the best and now it was....You were....
"How about a bath hmm? You'll feel better?"
You decline with a small shake of the head.
" I'll wash your hair? You love when I do that." He smiled remembering all your giggle and instructions it took a bit time get the hang of it but once he did he was proud of himself. Yiu aways had the ability to do that make him feel good, proud of himself with even the tiniest of things.
" Come on whens the last time we took a bath together? "
You shrugged.
He did too...mentally... in fact he realized he'd been ignoring you and you both knew it. And maybe thats why you were ao...why did not call him.
"Please love come one we love doing that. First time I got you naked rember swearing the bubbles would cover you." You let out a small chuckle. It was tr us. It wasn't about sex or him wa ting to see you naked. Well he did. But it wasn't about sex. I itically he well, he is a man but once he got you in there for the first time he loved being close to you and you trusting him. The conversation you two had were deep. He used to look forward to those baths. Just to hold you to know you truested him implicitly. It meant so much to him. And right now? It started to mean even more.
He walked into the bathroom to get the bathreadt rolling up his sleeves d t he n he saw it. A dark crimson red. He lifted the sheet it was almost everywhere. He silently gasped. He almost fell over You lost so much blood he closed his eyes for a moment you had lost so much blood. Too much. Almost too much. No wonder you were so pale.
He put spoon of Epsom salt in the bath. You needed to relax and frankly so did he. He was so terrified seeing you like this. He wished he could take back so much time. He loves you he never stopped the love didn't change. He told himself that as he stared at himself in the mirror as the salt devolved. And rhat was all true. He thought a mistress would be fun to try things on. He told himself he'd try them before bringing the ideas to you but that was a bold faced lie. It wasn't even bold it was a farce. Though was he didn't know why he cheated when he loved you more than life. He never cared about her not even a little. Was she pretty maybe but eh that was what he thought of her eh. And that was the truth so was the fact that he was an asshole and he knew it.
And went to get you. You were unsteady but tried your best to hide it. Be he held on to you so tight. So very tight.
"Baby how much blood did you lose?"
"I don't know"
Kylie saw the sheets thats thats too much but going to be ok.
"I promise you you'll see itll be fine," You best friend Kylie said to you. You trusted her. Not only was she one of your best friend but your OBGYN you never told Chris that. I mean its weird as it is. She was with you as much as possible then her family had an emergency of its own and you promised you'd be ok let others know.
The seconds walk to the en suite took almost 5 minutes. And every step terrified Chris. Every step he gripped and held you tighter and tighter
"They said I almost waited too long," You said out of the blue.
"Can we throw them out the sheets?
"Of course baby"
You had wobbled and he thanked God he was holding on to you and you were in the bathroom so he could lean you on the sink. To let you breathe before he had you sit on the toilet lid. Once he did he helped get you out of clothes. He let you have a moment to breathe and took those second to send a text a long overdue to end never shoulda started
-
"It's over. I love my wife this was wrong I should've been home. "
"What?"
"It's over. Never again."
Chris blocked her number and was thankful he hadn't sent pictures with his face in them. And he deleated all of them. People accused him of dating all the time. He knew you never believed them. Hopefully you never would the one time it was true.
He held your hands as he waited for you to step in.
"Wait. Hold on."
You stopped and he came closer wrapping his arm around your waist while holding your opposite hand so he as you stepped in he had the best grip.
"Hold on to me baby." You almost slid but he had you.
"I got you. I got you." he kissed your forehead.
He-he stripped faster then he had ever done before in his life. Then quickly got behind you sighing in contempt. He was home with his girl, his wife. He was holding her and everything would be ok from now on.
He doesn't know why but he was more relaxed happier, despite the circumstances.
His wife could've died, his babies he'll never know if he could've saved them all because he was spending his time off playing hide the zucchini just for a rush. For not even fun last time. she wasn't as good as you but he tried to rationalize with himself he come to the decision he didn't even know why he did it but he knew he couldn't lose you. Then he realized he probably could have saved them...but he'd never know. You two often took naps together or he'd just hold you as he did work or read scripts and he would have noticed the blood. He could have held you through everything.
He hated himself. Hated himself for causing you all his pain. He had off he made sure he was off to to he couldn't even think it anymore.
"Will you ever forgive me?" He wispered in your ear
"For what?" You faked innocence knowing full well what you did what you were trying to do
"For... Not being here for you you and our babies"
"Please dont Chris don't talk about them" your cried "they're gone for good an I- all my fault. You were working for uh" not even saying the word us, "you were working. It's not like you were having an affair. "
He swollowed and hmmd
"Still your my wife I should have been here. We have more than enough money. I'll take off."
"What about the movie?"
"Screw it i dont care thats what insurance is for I'm staying here with you. I'll take care of you."
"Can we go somewhere the two of us all alone ?I just want you. I miss you so much."
He missed you too but he just kissed your temple and let his lips linger.
"Of course baby"
"Don't-dont use use that word Chris" you you biting back a sob he knew you were but you were shaking. Then he realized everytime you slipped or wobbled he used the word baby.
"I'm sorry" kissed your head and gave you a small squeeze.
"I'll just be us Sweetheart only us until you're feeling better. I love you."
"I love you too."
"Sleep you need some rest."
"In here?"
"Yea ill wash you hair and you'll wake up clean and rested. I'll take care of you I swear."
"Like in the marriage vows?"
Chris didn't think it was possible but his heart sunk even lower peices became more peices. He was turning into a broken man but he needed to be there for you. He might be broken but you were a shell. A shell of who were- he could have prevented and stopped the life that- he closed his eyes the three lives. There was nothing he could do now about the twins but Damn it to hell if he was going to lose you too. You were saved he wasn't going to let that be in vain.
"Stay?"
You pulled him back, out of his head.
"I told you" he said with small chuckle "im not going anywhere without you. And id rather you be here. Right here. In my arms. I can't lose you. I wont."
You both stayed in the bath until the water was cold and your hair was knot free and clean; as beautiful as a siren.. Chris was proud of himself for doing that. You had fallen asleep along the way. Hes not sure when. You had been so quiet. He was telling you random stories to make you laugh it didn't really work but he got some soft chuckles more like a soft scoff mat Ed a soft begrudged laugh
He didnt want to let go but he knew he had to. Chris drained the tub pulling the plug with his feet. Holding you tight as it drained so you'd be slowly lowered.
He got out slowly wrapping a towel around himself and then drying you as you slept in the bath.. you looked so sweet and innocent like a rennasance painting. He wanted to take a picture but you would have killed him if it ever got out regardless if his account was broken into or not. Screw it he thought and he did take a picture. You really did look like a painting. Even you leg was bent over so you privates weren't showing your chest was another story but he could look at you like this forever. You really did look like a beautiful renaissance painting. How could he ever….. he’d never step out on you again. He swore his life on. It. Sure he did a lot of that today but every one of them were true. Everyone of them he couldn’t even think about breaking.
Then you shivered a little. Reminding him he had a towel but not you- you had to be cold.
He had to wake you.
"Sweetheart common its time to go to bed"
He caressed your cheek until you woke up and he helped you out and wrapped you up in your favorite fluffy robe. It garnered a while from you and his heart soard what was left of it anyway. You two were lying in bed. Your head and arms in his cheat and his arm wrapped around his shoulder.
He thought you were sleeping when he called his lawyer.
"I need to get out of this movie."
"Chris you know-"
"My wife almost died. And she was alone I can't leave her."
"Mr. Evans while I -"
"She lost our twins she almost died. I cant leave her I'm not going to move her she's too fragile right now. I need to be with her. We barely shot a thing they can replace me. Lie if you have to. And if this gets out. I'll sue you. We told no one about the twins. She can't even hear the B word she blames herself. I'd rather never be hired again than lose her. "
His lawyer merely said his wife almost died
His lawyer had called the Russo that night.
Joe and Anthony had rhen called him to make sure he was ok and find out if they could do anything. He said its too soon to discuss it to heartbreaking only that he needs to be here with you. They understood. They have families of thier own. If they were in his position they'd do the same. They never told Chris but they had a feeling he meant a miscarriage had occurred and she was by herself. Neither could imagine it.
There were some rumors that Chris dropped because his wife almost died. His mistress never breathed a word. Understanding why and hoping maybe in time he'd come back to her guilt is strong but love is stronger. Except Chris was using her for fun. Not for love and be loved. Hed never leave anyone for her...especially not leave you. he loved more than anything anymore he knew you loved him but right nowhe didn't care you could hate him for not moving the laundry detergent down for being gone so much. As long as you were back to who you were. Smiling and happyjoyful not this. Not...he was afraid you didn'tlove yourself. But he wouldn'tleave you. He'd never.
Chris held you so close that night. the night after that week that whole month six months he was glues to your side. First it was a mix of guilt and love but now it was just pure love adoration and devotion. He couldn't imagine how he could have ever wanted someone else to play with for even a short time. You were all he'd needed. He was an idiot. Because you were all he wanted his party days should have been over long time ago one last foray and he nearly lost it all. He was happy and you were happy. But Chris still hated himself swearing that he'd never do what he did again because he had off he could have been there but now he always will be. You knew he'd come back. You know Chris better than himself.
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Ghastly Serenade - Respite
Arthur Morgan x Gen neutral Reader
SFW - a continuation of ghastly serenade, kinda a halloween tradition of mine.
“You keep starin at that fire, you’re liable to go blind.”
Arthur plopped down next to you with a grunt and a long sigh, the gentle clink of two bottles in his grip. He took off his hat, shook out his hair, and then held out one of the beer bottles for you to take.
You barely glanced at him, fingers automatically slipping around the cool glass bottle, dropping your eyes quickly before he could see the red ring around the edges. “Thanks- thanks Arthur.”
The silence near your elbow was telling, but you refused to look over to confirm his suspicions, instead taking a small sip from the bottle before resting it in the dirt between your crooked legs.
“You… why you out here?”
You watched as he gestured to the empty campfire with his bottle, the low firelight still catching on the planes of glass before he brought it to his lips.
You shrugged, scratched at your arm. “Can’t sleep, bad dreams.” A month ago, you wouldn’t have told him, but then again, a month ago he wouldn’t have sat close enough to touch knees.
The two of you had grown slightly closer since the night out on Roanoke Ridge, taking more jobs together, every now and then seeking each other out when holed up at camp. Karen joked that Arthur was in danger of becoming a shadow, the way he stationed himself at your elbow, and you didn’t have the heart to correct her that it was likely the other way around.
Christ, you wished Arthur had been at your elbow today.
He was still watching you, silently, bent forward and lips pursed, bottle thudding against the log as it swung in his contemplation.
“You wanna… talk?”
“Naw,” you vigorously shook your head, turning slightly to give him a small smile. “It ain’t nothin special, Arthur.”
The use of his first name pulled a wry snort from behind the bottle. “Huh, that’s funny. I’m damn near old enough to double your age, kid.”
You blinked at him, not sure where that comment had come from, but whatever he saw on your face made him chuckle, broad frame groaning to his feet again to tower over you.
With the fire behind him, it took you a moment to see the outstretched hand offered near your face. Impatiently, he wiggled his fingers, and you started when one brushed the awkward curl of your sweat licked hair.
“C’mon, let’s go for a ride.”
“A ride?” Your hand found his solid grip, let him tug you upright. That warm palm slid down to the space between your shoulders, pushing softly in the direction he wanted you to go.
“Yea, for a ride. You ain’t sleepin, and damn if I will either with Bill snorin like he does.”
Maybe you should have pointed out that Bill wasn’t even in camp for the night, but Arthur already had hands at your waist, lifting you slightly so you had no choice but catch the pommel of his saddle and heave yourself onto the back of his warhorse.
“Settle, Gunsmoke,” he breathed out in a croon, petting the solid neck of muscle when an inquisitive head turned to eye you.
You looked over askance as he pulled himself up in from of you, your gaze drawn to your own horse hitched across the way. “Why-”
“Just humor me.”
You rolled your eyes at his insistence, but slid your arms around his chest anyway. It wasn’t until he froze slightly at the touch, hands taunt at the reins, that you realized what you had done, and you pulled away slightly, an apology ready at your lips.
His hand caught your’s, tugged you back, placed your hands back around the width of his barrel chest, and clicked to the monster underneath him, sending a cloud of dust up as the brute galloped out of camp.
“Where’re we goin, Arthur?”
For a moment you didn’t think he’d heard, and certainly you could understand with how the wind whipped gleefully past your ears. The landscape revolved around you, the nightmare warhorse tearing a path through the night at a fast pace.
“Know a little church, not too far. Pretty peaceful place.”
“It ain’t that ruin the raiders camp at, is it?”
His burst of laughter caught you by surprise. “Naw, smaller one, across the field.”
You wondered if he’d forgotten it was a battlefield.
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In truth, the small stone building was peaceful, still upright despite the years of neglect. It far enough away from the battlefield proper that it had escaped the same hellish fate of the larger building across the field, left to wallow in ashes and decay instead of blasted to pieces.
You ran a hand over the arched doorway, waited while Arthur tied Gunsmoke to an old, worn hitching post and removed his bedroll. The sight of him carrying it under his arm sent a jolt of shock through you, and you laughed out loud at your foolishness.
“Hm?” at his enquiring hum, you gestured at the bedroll tucked under his arm as you both moved into the building.
“Here I go runnin off with you, forget my bedroll.”
Arthur paused for a moment, looked down at the mentioned piece of kit, and then back up with furrowed brows. “I figured we’d share.”
“Oh,” You blinked like an owl, staring back at him, wondering why he’d decided to break the tentative truce you’d struck over the past month. Neither one of you had mentioned the comfort you’d found holding one another that night in the forest, and now, faced with a repeat occurrence, you felt the warmth of butterflies rise in your stomach.
You pressed a balled fist against your middle, trying to tramp down the feeling, watching as Arthur lit a lantern and unrolled the bedroll. He flicked it open, unraveled a blanket that had been folded inside, and shook it out before his sharp gaze cut over to you.
“You comin?”
You nodded your head slowly, dragged your feet over to where he stood, and let him manhandle you into the single bedroll. Your back to his chest, his arm thrown up lazily as a headrest, legs tangled together even though you tried to keep yours away.
The air rushed out of him in a long sigh, his body relaxing, and you could feel the drain of strain from each set of muscles as he slowly slumped against you. Belatedly, you realized you weren’t the only one having trouble sleeping.
“How long?” You asked, hoping desperately he would understand and you wouldn’t be forced to spell out the thing you were both avoiding.
He was quiet for a long moment, fingers absently moving above the blanket on your shoulder, then his head moved, and you felt the sigh through his nose and the puff of breath as he spoke:
“Since… well, since Annesburg.”
You hummed, unthinking, and muttered a small “sorry” into the cloth covering his arm, shifting your head to get more comfortable.
A baited silence, then, “You wanna tell me what happened today?”
You shifted again, winced, “Who told you?”
“Charles.” At least he did you no discourtesy, trying to hide his source.
You turned slightly unto your back, glanced at your bedmate over your shoulder, and realized he was much closer than you thought, almost spooned around you. The cool air in the church was just enough that his breath came out in a small white puff of cloud, and with his hat set aside you could actually pick out the red raw skin along his cheeks from the windy ride.
Fingers gently touched your cheek, and you felt the your own raw skin under the pads, but Arthur drew away, slung his arm backwards over his hip and waited.
You started in a whisper, almost frightened to say it any louder. “I got in Micah’s way.”
The steel glint in Arthur’s eyes hardened, rose to the forefront until it wasn’t your maybe friend staring back at you, but Dutch’s Right Hand, the man as likely to beat a feller as speak to them. He coiled up like a snake ready to strike, and you could feel the growl in his chest where your arm pressed against him.
“That ain’t how Charles put it.” You shivered at his voice, swallowed and closed your eyes, reminded yourself that his look wasn’t directed at you.
“Well, I did. Get in his way, that is.”
You felt when he shifted, heard the scratch of his hand against stubbled cheek, but wasn’t prepared for his aghast tone. “You’re lyin to me.” It sounded almost like a question, and you peeked an eye open, at a loss to explain the look that crossed his face at the revelation.
“No- no,” you shook your head fast, prompting him to lean back to avoid getting smack by your hair. “I’m not, Arthur, just… christ… it ain’t worth it.”
“What?” Now he seemed angry, swelling up beside you, and you hurried on:
“We don’t need anymore fightin, things being how-“
You cut off, abruptly, as Arthur twisted, loomed halfway over you to snarl into your face. “It ain’t worth it?” You froze under him, breath trapped in your throat, eyes as wide as saucers as he continued . “That slimy son of a bitch puts his hands on you, threatens you, and it ain’t worth it?”
You were afraid to nod, afraid to disagree, and he must have seen the little bit of fear creeping past your shocked mask, because he suddenly dropped back to his side, hands reaching up to fist in his hair.
You jumped when he said your name, voice raw and low, and looked over to see his eyes still fixed above. “If he ever, ever… puts his hands on you again, you’ll tell me.” This time, there was no inflection of question, his words a dire statement, and lord help you, you nodded quickly, a small bit of relief curling in your stomach that a promise was all he wanted.
His head turned, gaze glancing between your eyes and your mouth, before he continued, voice dropping into a lower register so that you had to strain to hear him. “You are worth it, you hear me.”
A hiccup escaped, and you clamped a hand over your mouth, not knowing if it stemmed from the emotion Arthur had pulled up now, or from the leftover tension that had built during the day. Either way, Arthur seemed to understand, his grip firm as he grasped your other hand and held it, fingers pressed tight against skin.
You fell asleep hand in hand, scrunched together, under the blasted, broken roof.
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Went out huntin a couple of days ago, tryin to find that big buck over near Strawberry with the painted pelt. Hunted it pretty quickly, don’t know how it grew to be so big with fur that stuck out like it did.
Charles met up with me on the way back to camp, out doin some hunting of his own. What he told me filled me with a right rage, don’t think I’ve been angry like that in a long time.
Micah, always Micah, that damned rat. Put his hands on the kid during a robbery, shook them up and threatened them. What for, Charles didn’t know, but you don’t have to be a genius to figure out that man is rotten through and through. Had the gall to stop me comin into camp for a word, something about a stagecoach robbery, but i didn’t listen.
I punched him down.
Shouldn’t have done it, but I don’t regret it. Hopefully it’ll get my message across, because I’m liable to kill him if I catch wind of it again.
And that sweet kid, the fool, tryin to hide what’d happen. Don’t rightly know if they were more scared of me, or Micah, but I’m use to that look at least. Still trusts me enough to sleep beside me, at least.
Morgan, you damned idiot. Sweet on someone half your age. There’s a hot and terrible place waitin for me, I just know it.
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liwen-san · 2 years
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Mitsuya Takashi x reader x Ran
Angst to fluff
Part 2
A/n: hello this is my first time posting a story here hope you like it . Also got permission from moodyclouds89 for making part two of mitsuya angst!! Hope you enjoy it!
⚠️Not proof read ⚠️
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Wiping my tear away with my hands thoughs came coming tho my head
why did I even go....
Why did I even agreed...to go..
Why would I make myself more miserable...
But the biggest question is why did they even invited me....
[A month ago ]
" welcome back y/n ! " I was warmly welcome by Ran at my favorite coffee place " the usual ? " he ask behind the desk
" yes please " giving him my card
" one mocha ice coffee with extra whip cream coming right up " he said while giving me a bright smile
" some seems to in a good mood " I commented
" because my favorite customer is here today " said while chuckling to himself.
Rolling my eyes I take my card and took a seat at a desk
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The sound of the door open and the worker welcome them in is kinda relaxing. This is my favorite coffee so-
" really!? "
a familiar voice cut my thoughts as I turned my head to see who it was but of course I didn't need to since I already know who the voice belongs to... It's.. Mitsuya and Yuri...
" yes.. You can wear it " mitsuya said
" thanks your the best!!! " Yuri said while hugging his arm tighter.
" y/n ? "
Oh no...
" y/n, it is you ! " Yuri said while talking toward me with mitsuya.
Please don't come...
" long time no see ! " Yuri said
" yeah..." I said giving her a small smile
" what brings you here? " yuri said while taking a seat in front of me pulling mitsuya to sit too.
" i-i ...should ask the same..." I replied back but it seems like I already know the answer
" well you know this is my favorite coffee shop! " she said beaming even brighter " it became my favorite place since my fiance introduced me to this place! "
" oh really..." I awkward scratch my cheek.
" yup " she said clapping her handa
Wait.....fiance..?
Ah.... I see it now...... What a pretty ring... Mitsuya probably designed it...
"Here! "
" what this? " I look at the pink envelope
" this is our invitation to our wedding. Hope you'll be their ! "
" I think about it... I do have a busy schedule ... So I can't really make promises I CAN'T keep...." I said while saw mitsuya in the coner in my eyes his head turn to the floor his eyes looking at the ground.
" but I really hope I see you their ! "
" I'll try..."
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An awkward silence creeped in until Yuri broke it
" have you eaten yet? If not let's eat together we can order something and share it together " Yuri said while rasing her hand to get the waiter attention.
"Yuri thats- " mitsuya began to say as he clearly see how uncomfortable I was but he was cut off by Ran
" one mocha ice coffee with extra whip cream for the lovely miss y/n there " Ran said while waving the drink in hand.
" wait that my favorite ! But it doesn't have that much whip cream tho. How unfair " Yuri pouted
" well I gotta go . But congratulations to two you " I said waving
" bye y/n! Hope to see you at our wedding "
" yea...." I replied back
Walking to grab my drink and thanking Ran for saving me back their " thanks you Ran"
" anything for my favorite customer ! " Ran churped
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Wearing a nice dress design by some famous designee that cost millions of dollars... It feels strange for some reason even tho is an comfortable and elegant dress maybe I'm just used to put on a dress by- no no no. Shaking my head to snap out of my though I putting on the high heels to the look , I look at myself in the mirror...
" sigh.... I'm going to regret this... " I said to myself as I toughed the mirror
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Getting out of my car I can see the place decorated with white and pink balloons and purple flowers .... It looks beautiful just like we said.... Or is- no it is just like we talked about.... 4 years ago...
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Walking to the place seeing lots of people was making me really regret from coming here...
Quickly taking a seat at last row of the bench I calmed down a little.
Maybe I should have brought a friend along....
" oh y/n ! How are you? I haven't seen you since a long time! "
" oh hello...takamichi... I'm...im doing well thanks for asking " I said
" I heard your business is doing well " Takamichi said taking a seat next to me
" yeah... It's doing fine " I replied back
" more like booming ! Can't believe you have time to come here. Like being a CEO of a big company is-"
I look down as I fist my hands. Takamichi realised what he just said and started to apologize Convusly.
" it's fine takamichi-" I reasured him but got cut off by hina who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
" takamichi your making worse! Sorry about that y/n...." Hina said and glared at takamichi
" it's nothing I'm over it....really " I said giving them a small smile
" takamichi, hina glad you made it " I can hear the groom say as he hugged them and then turned to me
" yn glad you came " mitsuya smile and offered me the same treatment as takamichi en hina but I offered my hand instead.
Hina and takamichi left to see their friends, leaving me and mitsuya
" I... I made some free time for this day." I saiy as week shake hands
" I really appreciate that.... Yuri... Will be glad to see you..."
" I... Guessts so.." I replied back.
" well I gotta get going and welcome the others. I hope you can stay until the end? " mitsuya said looking at me hoping I would agree
" if theirs no emergency calls from the company then ...yes..."
Mitsuya nodded at my Statment and left to great the other guests
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" here comes the bride! "
Everyone stood up from their seat and look toward the door. Their stood Yuri with a beautiful white dress .... But looking closely that that is the every same dress that mitsuya design especially for me and just just me but why... Is Yuri.... What am I thinking of course she can wear any dress she wants from mitsuya.... But why that one...
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After the couples said their " I do's " we when to a fancy restaurant to further celebrate the newly wedding couple. As everyone eat and drink, I stood at the corner and drink some wine while looking at the people who is enjoying the party.
Seeing mitsuya and Yuri happily with the biggest smiles adored their faces i...I couldn't help myself... Wishing that it was me instead of Yuri. Not knowing that a single tear was falling from the corner of my eye until it landed on my glass of wine....
I should leave.grabving my pures I head toward the exit .
" would you excuse me for a moment " mitsuya said as he walked out of the group and walks toward yn who is going towards the exit.
Seeing mitsuya coming toward me from the corner of my eyes I quickly quicker my pace.
Walking out the door almost to the parking lot, someone took a hold of my wrist turning to see it was mitsuya, I yank it away.
" leaving so soon?" mitsuya began
" sorry I can stay any longer but their is some trouble at company and they are calling for me." I made up a lie
" I know that's a lie... Y/n. " mitsuya point out and frowned his eyebrows
As I'm almost the verge of tears I bursted out all my feelings in anger
" why do you care mitsuya ! "
" I don't need a good excuse just to leave this shitty hell I'm watching " tears fall from my eyes as I still continue to yell at him lucky the music inside was loud enough for the guests not to hear was I'm saying
" I know I'm an ass hole yn for falling out of love for you. I know I don't deserve you, i know I'm not good enough for you." Mitsuya began. " but that doesn't mean I'm not grateful for you in my life. Without you I wouldnt have the confidence for showcasing my works. Without you I won't be the person I am now......" As if I couldn't be even angrier
" as you can see I'm don't need to be apart of your life.....mitsuya.....but why... mitsuya .. what do I deserve to be hurt like this? What does she have and I don't ? " I said
" we've been together since middle school.... What...did I...do wrong! " I cried out loud
" nothing! ..... You did nothing wrong yn ! It's just me ! ..... I'm the ass hole who can't love you back. Who can't return the warm love you give me " mitsuya said and if I look closely I could see some tear escaping from his eyes
" why are you even crying about mitsuya. This is you're wedding day you should be happy with your wife......and I should probably move on...its already been really three years..." I said in a shaking voice
Now eyes full of tear I have one more question to ask " why...why is Yuri wear the wedding dress you design for me ? Why can you design another especially for her only mitsuya? "
Mitsuya stood still frozen as he didn't want to say it..
" just.....forget it....goodbye....mitsuya .." I turned around walking to my card.
" Yuri found the drawing.... She was cleaning my office and saw the wedding dress I drew for you... Apparently she like the dress and thought if was for her.... Of course I tried to tell her it's for a very important friend..." Mitsuya Wishpered the last part tho I could hear it loud and clear. " but she still kept asking to make it for our wedding day-" I cut off Mitsuya
" so you did make her the dress... Because you couldn't stand your lover to be sad right ? " nodding in agreement I smiled and said my goodbye
"Goodbye Mitsuya Takashi have a happy fairy tail with you're cute , caring and sweet wife the total position of me...." I gave him a small box before I turned around.
Mitsuya watch as I get into my car and drove as fast as I can to get out of their. From my review mirror I can see Takashi running after me but I just ignored him.
* how fucking stupid *
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Yn gave me a little box and head for her car , curious I pulled the ribbin the was keeping the box closed . As the box opens my eyes widen as I took the item with shaking hands.
" she still kept it all these years ? " holding the earing that is the same one he's wearing. He gave it to yn since they were dating.
Thinking about the time mitsuya spend time with yn his heart aches...
He didn't even know that he was running after yn's car and yells " I'M SORRY !!!! "
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* knock knock *
I turned to see who is knock on my car window. Seeing it was Ran who is knock on my windowI rolled the window down.
" hey Ran what are you doing here ? " I said while whiping my last drop of tear away fromy face.
" need company? " Ran said smiling looking at me.
" sorry Ran but I don't think I'm in the mood for-" not even finish ing my sentence Ran opened my card door and pulled me out and dragged me to the passenger seat.
" what are you doing? " I said as he straps my seat belt.
" safety first princess . " with the satisfying click of the seat belt he kissed my forehead that makes me freeze immediately as my cheeks grows warm
" already let's go." Ran said while strapping himself
" to wear ? " I said turning my face to him looking at those lavender eyes that reminds me of someone I'm trying to forget.
" you'll see when we get their " he said as he speeds away making me hold on to the handel for dear life
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" wake up sleeping beauty we're here " Ran said gently shaking me.
" what's up with the pet names? " I said robing the sleep out of me. And since when I did fall asleep?
" you don't like it ? " Ran said chucking to himself and undoing my seats belt and then his. The closeness of him made my heart beet a little faster then usual
" where are we anyway? " I said changing the subject liking around me at it looks like we are at the river side outside the city since it already dark here.
" my favorite place to calm myself down or you can say my secrets place to relax and distress myself " Ran said opening the door for me.
Stepping out of my experience car and thanked Ran I ask him " why are you bringing me here isn't your secret place to relax? "
" though you might need it and...it feels good to bring someone here to enjoy it with me..." He trailed off
" well this is quite calming the wind feels nicer here then in the city " I said as the wind kissed my skin.
" it way much better then behind the office all day " he chuckled, watching my every move . Twirling around I stopped to see the fireflies flying off the grass
"Fireflies.... " I said looking at the glowing star flying away .
" yup theirs a ton in this field especially this season " Ran walking up to me and held his hand out looking at him I raised a brow
" can I have the honor to dance with you princess? " Ran said charming me with his actions and words.
" the honor is all yours Sir Ran " I said giving me my hand.
We dance across the field as the fireflies or lighting bug flies away and around us following to the river bank. Their we dance what felt like hours.
Ran seeing yn smile this happily made his heart melt and made him feel warm inside like cuddling in bed at winter season.
" thank you Ran... For today .. I really enjoy the time we spent " I said at house in front of the door step
" it's nothing I enjoyed it more " Ran said while peting my head
" good night...princess " Ran turned and head to his car
" Ran wait ! " I said running to him . He stopped in his tracks and I place a kiss on his cheeks. His eyes goes wide in shock as his ears turned to 50 shade of pink
" I wanted to show you how much today ment to me and I couldn't find anything to thank you with so the first think came up in my mind was...to kiss you on the cheek...." I quickly said in embarrassment and head toward my door openkng it
" good night Ran! '' I said and close the door and fall to the floor, hands on my face feeling how hit me cheeks are.
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* knock knock *
" come in " I said in a sturn voice as my assistance come to throw the door
"What's the action ? " look at the screen while waiting for her to answer
" I got a letter from bonten " she said making me freeze from my track and look at her.
She nodded and place the the letter at my desk and closed all the current and finally the the door and left as two bodyguards where at my front office door
Seeing that everyone left, I opened the last drawer to grab some gloves , butter knife , a tiny bottle of alcohol and a lighter. Putting on the gloves I carefully open he seal with the butter knife. Taking the letter out and seeing it was blank I took it to another table.
Placing it on the coffee table I spray the letter with alcohol. As the paper bece damp I can see some letter appearing.
Taking a step back I light the lighter and trow it toward the coffee table. Lighting it on fire.
The burning of wood made the fire alarm go on sprinkling water every where in my office . When the water stopped I trow the umbrella and look at my coffee table
A meeting will be held at XXX. I'll send one of my exclusive to bring you where the meeting is held. be their at 11 o clock sharp. The one exhorting you is the eldest haitani brother's, he can project you at all cost
- Mikey
" I'll have to file a complaint about how they sent their message. This is the five time I ruined my office. " I shake my head in Anoyince.
Deciding I need to get a drink I grab my purse and headed out. The body guards followed me. I wave them off as they all when back to work . my assistance came along side me with a note book in hand
" rebuilding my office at once . Get rid of every Advedes that might lead me working with bonten "
I start working with bonten for a three years now is nothing that big just making deal and lending the company money to bonten when they don't have enough that sport of business.
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" busy day at work ? " he adds the whip cream to my drink
" yup who did you know ? " I ask him
" well you always get two shot of espresso in youre iced coffee and half an oz of alcohol " Ran said handing out the drink
" thanks." I grab my drink " I'll see you soon ? " I shyly said rubbing my nape
" oh we will " Ran winked as I can feel my face getting warm
Since that day Ran took me to his secret relaxing place we start to hang out more and eventually Ran asked me out , at first I hesitate but reasoned myself maybe this is a step forward to my heart broken life and... Here we are , we started dating for a week now and I began to have feelings for Ran slowly.Come to think about the first time me met Ran was when mitsuya broke up with me...
[Flashback]
" the usual please...." I said in a craspy voice
" welcome to xxx coffee shop. Sorry miss but I don't know what the usual is ? " I hear the man say with a rather deep voice, looking up to the man with purple hair and black streaks behind the counter with my red and puffy eye , he looks unfamiliar
" I'm a new employee here so I don't know what you usually order. But I hope you can guide me " he said
" oh it's fine I should have looked at whom I'm talking to. One mocha ice coffee with extra whip cream and boba" I said handing my card to pay.
" coming right up. " he said typing into the machine.
" having a hard day ? " he started I was a bit started by the question and looked at him from my hoodie before answer
" yes.... "
" what is giving you trouble if I may ask? " the new employee ask further
" just some company problems and...personal ones...." I said dipping down.
" hmm ... Okay I won't ask any further then " the employee said giving the reseat
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''One mocha ice coffee with extra whip cream and boba for the lovely miss right over there " I hear the new employee say
Probably for someone else ...I thought until I felt a tap on my shoulder to see the purple hair man with streaks of black
" miss I've been calling you and it looks like you are busy with your phone. And also I also forgot to ask your name so you know that this drink is yours "
" oh sorry..i should have known " I said liking at the drink
" wow this is a lot of whip cream" I said to the employee.
" I know your haveing a bad day so I added a little extra . Maybe it help will to cheer you up a little " he said
" uh thanks you uhm..."
" Ran. "
" well thank you Ran " I said giving him a small smile
" yn, but won't you boss be mad for giving me this much? " I asked concert
" no worries he won't be mad for me cheering up a beautiful young lady right ? " smiling at finishing his sentence
We talked a little and I can find myself easley relax around him but our conversation was cut short as I got a message from my assistance saying it was an emergency
" sorry but I have to go , you should too. I cant hold you from your job or else you'll get fired" I stood up and grab my drink while Ran as long stood up.
" dont worried I won't get fired that easy" Ran stood up and tighten his dress shirt
" bye Ran " I wave at him and head out the door as he also wave at meand giving me a close eyes smile
* door closing *
" is their anything you want boss ? " the employee bowed at Ran
" nothing. But check when she's becoming again what time and when."
" yes sir ! "
Cute that she worried about me getting fired from this job. But that would be easy you because you cant fire the owner of this place.
"So what's the emergency? "
" their is a mysteroius envelope address to you miss l/n " she gave me the envelope and whispered sometime to my ears
" you got to be joking....botten wants to work with me ...but why? " I thought looking at my coffee I spotted a pink note .
I grabbed the pink not and read it.
Hole you make wise decision today and not mess up you're work and don't get fires ❢❢❢
三三ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
From : Ran you're favorite coffee maker ᰔ
I chuckled to myself and didn't even notice how my lips curls upward
They can't fire me I'm the CEO of this company without me how can they even support their families?
[ end of flashback ]
" I'll be going now bye Ran "
" good luck with work princess !"
" stop calling me that in public !" I threw a pack of tissue at him before closing the door with a red face
" love you ! " Ran managed to say it louder so you could hear his love behind the door.
" I love you.....too.."
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A/n :
I was going to right the hole love story but stop being I've been writing this for two days and I need to relax for a bit. It's been a long time since I was writing a story this long.
Hope you enjoy it !
Part 3 is already out !!!
@moodyclouds89
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gaymasonjar · 1 year
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Will You Meet Me In The Middle?
 Preview of Chapter 8: I Wouldn’t Mind
 There was a clatter in the living room followed by quiet cursing. Alex raised an eyebrow as he looked up from his notebook. He was seated on the bed with his guitar working on a new project. Setting it aside, he grabbed his crutch before making his way to the living room. Michael was using his telekinesis to pull apart the garbage disposal carefully.
 “Did it stop working again”, Alex asked.
 “Yea”, Michael muttered in annoyance. “Should just buy a new one.”
 “We could”, Alex agreed. “Or we could consider another option?”
 “I’m all for emptying our dishes into the trash before putting them in the sink like normal people do.”
 Alex chuckled as he lowered himself down next to Michael. “Not the option I was considering.”
 Michael finally turned to his husband, the disposal still hovering. “Oh?”
 “We never finished the talk we had in San Diego”, Alex clarified. “About moving out of Roswell.”
 The disposal dropped onto the coffee table abruptly as Michael lost his concentration. The alien stood up to pace for a moment. Alex frowned. He wasn’t expecting that kind of reaction.
 “I mean, we don’t have to-”
 “No, no”, Michael interrupted. “You’re right. We never did finish talking about it.”
 “So you have thought about it?”
 “I have”, Michael sighed. “I just don’t know how I feel leaving Isobel and everyone else behind. And if Max comes back or something bad happens…”
 “We don’t have to move out of New Mexico”, Alex said gently. “Just out of this town.”
 “I…didn’t consider that.”
 “I do have another property to my name.” When Michael gave him a confused look, Alex clarified, “The cabin near Las Alamos. It’s closer to Deep Sky and it's less than two hours from Roswell.”
 “That’s not a bad compromise.”
 “Plus no mortgage payments”, Alex smirked. “It’s up to you.”
 Michael shook his head in disagreement while sitting back down, “It’s up to us.”
 “So what do you wanna do?”
 “Let’s do it”, Michael whispered before kissing him.
 Alex smiled into the kiss, cupping his face. “One thing.”
“Hm?” “You have to fix that disposal before we can sell the house.”
 “I can do that but first”, Michael pulled him back into a deep kiss.
 -------------------------------------------------------
     “Think we’re going to see any action”, Rauls asked from the backseat.  
     “Pray we don’t”, snipped Vasquez as she gave the younger man a hard look.  
     “Kid was just asking”, Johnson commented and patted Raul’s helmet. “It’s not unlikely. We’re heading into hostile territory.”  
     Manes glanced up from his notepad, “Stay on your toes and you’ll be just fine.”  
     “Sir, yes, sir”, Rauls muttered.  
     “What’s our position”, Manes asked York.  
     York shrugged and scratched at his five o’clock shadow with one hand.  “Getting pretty close. I’d say ten minutes, Cap.”  
     “What are we gonna do out here”, Rauls asked.  
     Vasquez rubbed her eyes and cursed in Spanish. She was never a fan of chatty new blood out in the field. It was easiest to wait for orders and just do what you were told.  
     “Confidential”, York supplied. “Just focus on protecting the Captain, your squad, and then your own ass. In that order.”  
     Vasquez gave their own new rookie a pointed look. “Watch where you step-”  
     An explosion rocked the ground beneath the tucks. Breaks squealed as the vehicles came to a stop. The first vehicle in line had been hit and rolled off the road.  Johnson looked out the window, squinting as the dust settled. There was no movement from the vehicle. York slammed his foot on the gas to get them out of there. The downed Humvee was only the start of the slaughter. Before they could process it, an IED hit the Humvee Manes was seated in. The world went white with blinding pain and deafening sound.  
     When everything came back into focus it was sharp and sudden. Alex gasped in a lungful of air before coughing on smoke and dust. The Humvee was on its side. York was gone, the hole in the shattered windshield a good indicator of what happened to him. Alex groaned as he lifted himself up and looked into the backseat-  
 Alex woke up with a sharp inhale and bolted upright in bed. He struggled blindly against the weight across his waist and the top sheet that was soaked in sweat. Michael woke up at the sudden movement beside him. Before he could ask what was happening, Alex had fallen off the bed onto the floor.
 “Alex!” Michael used his powers to flip on the lights as he hurried off the bed. Alex was panting, eyes wide but unseeing. The man was trembling. Michael hesitated before he reached out to Alex slowly. He had seen Alex wake up from nightmares before and he knew how much Alex hated to be touched.
 “Alex. Alex, can you hear me?”
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Good Boy~ (17)
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Chapter 17
Summary: Miyeon opens a dog cafe with her 5 dogs and two handsome young men happen to come in on opening day.
Pairing: Yunho x reader (named Miyeon) x Mingi
Genre: fluff for the most part
After around 45 minutes the cafe starts slowing down until there's only a few people left and they are already taken care of. Yeosang let out a quiet groan before leaning his back against the counter. 
“Man, I think I really need to hire some new people.” Miyeon starts to do some stretches to loosen her body up. 
“Well good news! I made everyone sandwiches for lunch and I cut up the watermelon!” Yunho passed around small plates of sandwiches and watermelon on it. Yeosang and Jongho thanked the man before scarfing down their sandwich quickly. Miyeon picked up some watermelon and was about to eat it before someone bursted through the door.
“This is the place Joong mentioned with the dogs!” A familiar voice rings out through the cafe. 
“Oh wait you're that girl from our math class!” A second voice rings out as two guys walk towards the counter.
“Oh yea… You're San and Wooyoung right?”  Wooyoung leans his elbows on the counter and glances over at everyone. “Funny seeing you here. Do you work here?”
“No, she just likes to wear an apron and stands behind the counters of various cafes.” Yeosang crosses his arms and moves next to his friend. 
“I was just asking.” He rolls his eyes. Miyeon rushed in between them and chooses to ignore Yeosang’s comment. “Yep! I work here and these two gorillas are Jongho and Yeosang.” She gestures to her coworkers with a disappointed sigh. Jongho gave a pout before nudging Miyeon. “And this is Wooyoung and San they're in my math class.” 
San grins also showing off his eye smiles. “Nice to meet you guys.” He held out a hand to the male employees. Hesitantly they shake the newcomers hand.  
Someone suddenly clears their throat and moves closer to the group with his plate of watermelon and sandwich. The group turns to face the person who made the sound. “And I’m Yunho!” 
“Hey ive seen you walking around campus before! You're that freakishly tall kid. “ Wooyoung nudged his friend and pointed at Yunho. San lightly shook his head before holding a hand out to the ‘freakishly tall kid’. 
“Sorry for my friend.” Yunho chuckles and shakes his hand. 
“It's better than the ‘How's the weather up there’ comments.”
Wooyoung also goes to shake the new boy’s hand. 
“Ok but you’re already super popular! I've heard at least one or two comments about you in the cafeteria.”
Miyeon raised her eyebrows at the new information. Yunho just shrugged while shaking the noisy boy’s hand.
“Yea! He turned down THE Kim Jiwoo and lowkey roasted her. He said he’s not trying to waste his school year with drama and two faced snakes” Wooyoung was practically yelling.
Miyeon let out a laugh as Yunho glanced at her with a shy smile. 
“Wow you really told her but she really does deserve it” She covers her mouth letting out some more chuckles. The rest of the boys are left snickering at the comment reveal. 
“Well I've heard all of the stuff she's done and there's no way I'd ever even be friends with her let alone be in a relationship with her. He finally explained himself.
“That’s the best thing I heard all day not gonna lie.” Jongho piped up and handed San and Wooyoung a couple of coffees. 
“See? So he’s the talk of the town and someone I wanna be friends with.” Wooyoung grinned almost eerily at the tall man.
“I don’t see what the big deal is but I guess we can be friends.” He scratched his head before pulling out his phone and exchanging numbers with the two newbies.
Miyeon steals the numbers as well before leaning over the counter and almost whispering to the boys. 
“Hey, do you guys happen to need a job?”
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OKAY SO we were watching avatar and i was cuddling him like my leg over his thighs and my arm wrapped around his torso. well after a lil bit i look up and ask very quietly if i could sit on his lap and he said yea so i got up and sat on his lap and i stayed there for a few minutes enjoying it and then i asked quietly if i could bite him and he said "no not today" and i grunted softly and layed my head back on his shoulder. now heres where it starts getting... spicy? idk LMFAO so tbh idk how it started but i do remember like very very (at least i think/thought so) grinding against him cause his hard on that good spot that makes me horny and i was silent for a lil bit just very lightly grinding and there were a couple of time where i had to bite my lip so i wouldnt make a noise cause it just felt so good. anyway tbh idk how it started like fr its all a blur honestly, but at some point he put his hands on my upper thighs and so ig i took that as scoot up...? idk honestly but i scooted up and then ig something happened and he put his hands on my ass and started to gently grind against me (as im typing this i can still feel him im gonna KILL MYSELF) and then something else happened and we started to legitimately grind against each other and at some point he whispered to me something like "good girl, say your a good girl" and BRO GUDXUFFUXFYXFH IDK HOW TO EXPLAIN IT IDK IDK IDK but i whispered it really softly at first like my voice gave out half way and he said "say it" or smthn like that and then told me to look at him and so i pulled away and i looked at him and he said smthn like "say youre a good girl" AND FUCCKKKKKK WHAT AM I GONNA DO SAY NO??? PLUS MY BRAIN WAS JUST GONE SO I SAID I WAS A GOOD GIRL AND IDR WHAT HAPPENED AFTER THAT but i think it was after that that he asked if he could unzip his pants like obviously not take himself out but like just unzip his jeans and i said yea and so he did and i sat back on him and i continued to grind against him and FUCK DID IT FEEL SO GOOD DUDE LIKE FUCK SHIT BITCH FUCCKKKKKK UGH ok the way he kept grabbing at my ass and grinding into me OH BITCH GICGCUXUGGUXJGCJGC GONE IM GONE DECEASED IM DUST RAGH he was so hard and it felt so good grinding against him OMFG at one point when i was getting close i remember opening my eyes and legitimately getting deja vu and without thinking i said out loud "deja vu" like thats it thats all i said and i think bray laughed and said smthn like "well thats good" TBH IDR WHAT HE SAID FUCK I WISH I REMEMBERED WHAT HE SAID UGHHHHHHHH ANYWAY so when i was like right there i started whimpering quietly and then when i came i whimpered out stop (i think idr FUCK 😭) and he stopped and i layed my head on his shoulder and i was panting and after a couple of minutes bray asked "did you...?" and i nodded and said a quiet "yea" and i think he said some dumb ass comment idk i wasnt really paying attention but FUCK OKAY THAT FR WAS NOT MY INTENTION I SWEAR I FR ONLY WANTED TO CUDDLE 😭😭😭 IDK WHAT HAPPENED AND I REMEMBER SAYING SORRY AND HE SAID "for what?" and i was like "i dunno" LIKE IDK WHY IM SORRY I JUST FEEL LIKE I SHOULD BE SORRY MAN SHIT 😭😭😭 BUT LIKE SHIIITTTTTTTT SCRATCH THAT OFF MY BUCKET LIST FR LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOO im gonna kill myself
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sirenselfship · 1 year
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In control chapter four
Chapter four: The olden days
Warnings: the usual, Portal 2 spoilers.
Author’s note: Author siren here! I wrote all this. Yea no that’s just me trying to be Cave.
I decided to wait until after my trip to write this!
Also I finally decided I do want to alternate the POVs between Siren and Wheatley! However in special cases the POV will be different, for example two part chapters.
This chapter will also introduce Faith into the au!
Yes from my planning those will be a thing.
Enjoy!
POV: Wheatley Time: Chapter six, the fall locations: 50s Aperture science testing area
“They say great science is built on the shoulders of giants. Not here. At Aperture, we do all our science from scratch. No hand holding.”
“Alright, let's get started. This first test involves something the lab boys call 'repulsion gel”
“Repulsion gel? That blue stuff down there? I wouldn’t touch it if I were you, don’t know what it does. Could be dangerous”
The testing chambers down in old aperture were much different from the ones used today, if she was still testing without humans. The plain cold white walls were rustic, warm, and welcoming, as if you were doing these tests on your own will and not forced to. Even the buttons and doors were different, it just goes to show the evolution of Aperture.
“It makes things bounce apparently.” Siren said, staring at the gel. “If only we had something to bounce…”
“…” ”…” ”Wait you’re not thinking about jumping down there yourself right?” “One of us has to.”
I sigh, looking at Siren, then the repulsion gel. ”Couldn’t we just use a rock?” I asked, but she shook her head. “There’s no rocks here” she answered, still staring at the gel. “And remember, if anything goes wrong, I have braces on my boots.” “Yea but this is really old stuff and the boots are brand new.” I protested. “Don’t know how they’ll react- HEY WAIT-“
Siren casually jumped off the platform and towards the blue gel. Instead of landing on the ground, the gel bounced her up higher. As if it hated her and wanted her to go away.
“See? Not dangerous at all.” She said, still jumping on the gel. “Quite fun actually. Hey why don’t you give it a try?”
Before I could even think about my actions, I was pulled forward and off the ledge. I tried to land on my legs, but with barely any effort, they bounced off the sky blue gel.
“You know, I wonder why they stopped using them in some of the more recent test chambers…” Siren asked, before performing a majestic backflip to land on a platform with a button on it. With all the time she spent being flung by aerial Faith plates and flying through the air like a majestic falcon NOT piloting a blimp she was used to aerial stunts.
However I was not expecting my comment to be taken literally later on.
——————
After we passed through the old tests, started up another gel pump, and reached an elevator control center high up on a platform, I was greeted by a nightmare.
A bird.
“AGH BIRD BIRD BIRD BIRD” I screamed at the sight of the bird. A dark brown bird with sharp yellow eyes that reminded me of her, blood orange chest, and a beak sharp enough to tear anyone apart, a personality core specifically.
The bird stared at me, wings spread out revealing the cream markings underneath and if it could speak it would’ve yelled insults at me.
Siren didn’t even seem scared at the bird. After a short staring contest between the bird and I, she reached her hand out towards the bird. I was too busy staring at its cold yellow eyes to see her hand, wrapped in black bandages from past tests, reaching for its feathered body. I only noticed because the bird stopped staring at me and instead turned to Siren.
“Be careful Luv, those things are evil!” I warned her, but she didn’t back down at all. The bird stared at her hand, before looking up at her, no longer looking like it was trying to intimidate us.
“She just wants to be free, like us.” Siren explained as the bird casually walked onto her hand. “Don’t you little buddy, when you’re finally out of here you just want to soar through the sky, like an eagle, not piloting a blimp.”
“Ooh guess that decides your name! Faith! Aerial Faith plate!”
I sighed. We were now going to have a bird following us. And I couldn’t do anything about it.
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Old Aperture loved their gels.
There was repulsion gel, which made you bounce with barely any effort. There was propulsion gel, fire orange in color and would make you move at the speed fast enough to potential catch up to a portal being fired. Then there was conversion gel, which was made from moon rocks and is the reason we can shoot portals.
Then there was Cave and Caroline. The first time we heard the, they seemed so happy together. But as time went on, Cave started showing signs that he wasn’t going to live any longer, and he wanted his scientists to build a computer to put his brain into.
But if he didn’t live long enough for it to be completed, he wanted Caroline in it.
Whether she liked it or not.
But now wasn’t the time to be thinking about Caroline. We were finally getting out of old aperture.
Back to face down the monster.
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CHALLENGE ACCEPTED: calling your boyfriend by his first name.
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users :: nct dream x reader channel :: not clickbait universe uploaded on :: may 10, 2021 at 2:22 p.m. pst description :: what happens when you decide to call your boyfriend by his first name instead of your nickname for him? click to find out! don’t forget to like, comment, and subscribe, honey bees!
author’s note :: in celebration of hot sauce, here’s a lil update on the not clickbait universe !!! ♡ i’m currently trying to get out of my writer’s block, so i’ll be writing little blurbs of the boys reacting to various tiktok challenges. these all take place after the not clickbait series, aka they’re already dating here (and yes, i intend on finishing the remaining fics for the other boys) ♡ (insp.)
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❥ MARK —
“Hey, can you pass me the whisk, Mark?”
You extend your hand out towards your boyfriend. He grabs the kitchen tool and starts to pass it to you before pausing. Something doesn’t feel right.
“Mark? Can I have the whisk, please?”
Suddenly, his eyes grow round in realization, and he turns to you, a questioning look overtaking his face. “You called me Mark.”
“Yeah, that’s your name, isn’t it?” You pluck the whisk from his grasp, returning your attention to the bowl of chocolate cake batter in front of you. He furrows his eyebrows, pouting slightly.
“But you don’t call me that.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m...” His cheeks grow red as he stumbles over his words. He scratches the back of his neck sheepishly. “You always call me...” He whispers the last word as the tips of his ears turn scarlet. “... Marky.”
You can’t hide the smile on your face anymore, and when you turn to face him, he grows even more flustered, noticing the Cheshire grin on your face.
“You did that on purpose!” he accuses you, flapping his hands around in embarrassment. “Is this another TikTok challenge?!”
You laugh, and he sighs in defeat. Leaning over, you press a soft kiss against his cheek. “Sorry, Marky, you’re just too cute.”
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goofys.chuckle commented:
whipped twerking
morklyrawr replied: ???? what does that even mean ????
yoitslucas commented:
HAHAHAHA NICE MARK!!!!
junguwu commented:
EGGY BOI CONTENT HECK YEA SWEETIE 😍😍
nanaislove commented:
my therapist: y/n calling mark marky cannot hurt you y/n calling mark marky:
apado_god commented:
nice 😎👍🏻
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❥ RENJUN —
“Renjun, what should we Postmates?” You scroll through the app, assessing all your options. You hear no response from your boyfriend, so you look over at him.
“Renjun?”
He pointedly looks down at his phone, double tapping the pictures that show up on his Instagram feed (He scrolls past one unflattering image of him on Haechan’s finsta). You reach out and poke him. “Renjun?”
Radio silence. Your boyfriend even has the audacity to turn away from you and reach for his AirPods.
“... Junbug?”
“I’m up for ordering some fried chicken.”
“Wow, really? I thought you hated that nickname,” you snort, shaking your head slightly, but you click on your boyfriend’s favorite chicken restaurant. Fried chicken, it is then (You make sure to add a note to your order to have the deliverer ask for Junbug when he goes down to pick it up).
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moominjun commented:
DELETE THIS NOW Y/N
appletater replied: oh so we’re going on a first name basis now, renjun?
moominjun replied: DELETE THIS NOW DEMON*
appletater replied: no ❤️
sheepsh commented:
hey junbug are you free on thurs to hang out
moominjun replied: stfu ten already confirmed that you like to be called baby (yes i’m free)
sheepsh replied: DON’T CALL ME BABY I’M 20 YEARS OLD (cool let’s meet up at 5)
10vely replied: why are you lying baby i taught you better than this smh still a young boy
goofys.chuckle commented:
you’re so cute here junbug 🥺🥺
moominjun replied: go step on a lego hyuck baby
apado_god commented:
nice 😎👍🏻
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❥ JENO —
“Are you gonna do a livestream today, Jeno?”
Your boyfriend freezes in his chair, fingers paused over the keyboard. You can hear Donghyuck and Jisung yelling at him over his headphones as their players die on screen, and you hide a smile, lounging against the backboard of his bed as you pretend to tap away at your phone, secretly filming him instead.
“Jeno?” You try again, and he lets out a noise of confusion, cocking his head slightly. He turns to you hesitantly, pulling his headphones down to rest around his neck. “... Am I in trouble?”
“No? Why would you be, Jeno?”
He rolls back in his chair a few inches. “You’re doing it again though. Just tell me what’s wrong. Is it because I ate all the leftover Chinese?”
“Nothing’s wrong.” You tilt your head, widening your eyes innocently. “And I’m doing what?”
“Why are you calling me by my first name?” He wrinkles his forehead, frowning. “You always call me babe.”
“Oh, sorry, babe.” You shrug, and he shakes his head. Your boyfriend turns back to his game, the both of you forgetting your original question. Suddenly, you shoot up in belated realization, back straightening up as you give him an incredulous expression.
“Wait, you ate all the leftover chow mein?! Jeno, I was saving that!”
“... So I am in trouble.”
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bigheadking commented:
wig? snatched hotel? trivago jeno? in trouble
moominjun commented:
it’s ok y/n he ate my leftovers too......
peachyangel commented:
there is something so jeno about this i can’t explain
goofys.chuckle replied: you mean the boring reaction? yeah he didn’t even flinch
itsmebetch replied: leave my man alone he did his best 🤬
dobunny commented:
jeno... 🤐🤐
apado_god commented:
nice 😎👍🏻
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❥ HAECHAN —
“Donghyuck!” You call out from the doorway, and immediately, your boyfriend snaps his head towards you with a growing frown.
“Donghyuck, can you—”
“My name is not Donghyuck!” he cuts you off, crossing his arms over his chest and abandoning his phone entirely on the cushion next to him. You stifle a laugh, but continue on with your little challenge.
“Yes, it is,” you insist, “Your name is Donghyuck!”
“No, it’s not, it’s baby!” he huffs out, his lips jutting out in a pout as he glares at you from his seat on the couch. You hold back a snort, curling your lips inward.
“Donghyuck.”
He narrows his eyes at you. “Baby.”
You quirk up an eyebrow, leaning against the doorframe. “Donghyuck.”
He pouts even harder. “Baby.”
“... Hyuck.”
“Baby.”
“... Baby,” you finally concede, throwing your hands up in exasperation as you walk over, and he beams at you, pulling you down to sit on his lap.
“Yes, angel?”
“... You’re so annoying,” you mutter, leaning against his chest and resting your head in the crook of his neck.
Your boyfriend laughs, grinning mischievously before placing a kiss on your forehead and leaning his head against yours. “The feeling’s mutual.”
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bigheadking commented:
y/n: donghyu- hyuck: my name is NOT donghyuck, it’s sweet angel baby honey!!!! 😡😫🥺
jisungpwark replied: LMAOOOOOOO
goofys.chuckle replied: look who’s talking sweetheart
bigheadking replied: is your name y/n 🤨
goofys.chuckle replied: no?
bigheadking replied: then don’t call me that 🙂
moominjun commented:
b— bab— 🤢🤢
apado_god commented:
nice 😎👍🏻
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❥ JAEMIN —
“Jaemin, can you add cereal to the grocery list please?”
You dig through the shelves, searching for your favorite brand, but come up empty handed. You shut the pantry door behind you, opting to get some yogurt from the fridge instead for breakfast.
“What happened to honey?” Jaemin appears next to you, sulking slightly, and you turn to him. “Oh! Do we need to add that to the list, too?”
“No,” He pouts, the corners of his lips tilting downwards as his bottom lip sticks out. “You always call me honey, darling, angel, Jaems, Nana, but not Jaemin.”
“But... it’s your name?” You say over your shoulder, plucking a carton of yogurt from the top shelf before swinging the fridge door closed. “Can you get me a spoon please, Jaemin?”
His shoulders droop slightly, and you start to feel bad, before he lets out a huff and grabs a spoon, passing it over to you. “Fine, here, Y/N.”
You flinch slightly. The sound of your first name coming from him feels unnatural to you, and he notices your reaction, smiling smugly before turning his nose up. “Huh, I guess you don’t like it either, do you, Y/N?”
“... Is this a bad time to ask you to get me some water, too?”
Jaemin pauses, pressing his lips tightly together before reaching out and grabbing a glass from the cabinet. He goes over to the freezer and fills it with ice cubes before handing it to you. “Here.”
You’re confused. “This is ice.”
“Wait for it to melt.”
Your boyfriend is truly the king of pettiness.
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showmethemonet commented:
so ig all the boys legally changed their name to honey or baby
itsmebetch commented:
the glass of ice tho 😭😭
nanaislove replied: i got her water afterwards!!!! she just didn’t show it ):
peachyangel replied: yes you did honey thank you ily 🥺💗
nanaislove replied: ily more 🥺💗💕💖💞💘✨🌷
apado_god commented:
nice 😎👍🏻
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❥ CHENLE —
“Oh my god, I found the perfect restaurant for our next video, Chenle!”
You excitedly scroll through the restaurant’s website, the tip of your tongue sticking out before you realize your boyfriend hasn’t answered you. You spin around in your office chair to face him. “Chenle?”
Sitting on his bed, he barely glances up from his laptop. “Who’s Chenle?”
You furrow your eyebrows. “You?”
He gives you a deadpan look. You push yourself over to him, still sitting in the rolling chair. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” he shrugs. “I just don’t know who this Chenle dude is that you’re referring to.”
“Wha—” you cut yourself off mid-word, giggles bubbling up in your throat. “Are you serious right now, Chenle?”
Your boyfriend looks extremely unimpressed, and you only laugh even harder. He frowns. “I only know a Lele or sweetheart. I don’t know any Chenle’s.”
You let out a noise of amusement, a smile appearing on your face. “Okay, fine, Lele, you absolute dork.”
He finally grins at you. “That works, too.”
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sungchannel commented:
haha cute chenle~! ☺️
honeyfairy commented:
couple goals 💓💓
notanimpasta replied: omg you have to do this with jisung !!!
appletater replied: i’m listening......
itsmebetch replied: oh? 👀
apado_god commented:
nice 😎👍🏻
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❥ JISUNG —
“Jisung!”
Your boyfriend flinches, nearly dropping his popsicle. He turns to look at you, and you smile at him. “Can you get me one too, please?”
“Sure.” He reaches down to fish out a second popsicle from the freezer drawer before halting. Something feels off. He slowly stands back up, shutting the freezer and trying to figure out what’s throwing him off. Shaking his head, he makes his way over to you and hands you yours.
“Thanks, Jisung!” you exclaim brightly with a smile, and he’s hit with the same feeling again. It’s like when someone (read: Chenle and Donghyuck) moved all the furniture two inches to the left, and he was left stubbing his toe against the coffee table every time he got up from the couch.
“Um...” He fidgets a little in his place, still standing there. Finally, the light bulb goes off in his mind, and he may or may not be the tiniest bit embarrassed at how much this change is truly affecting him. You look up at him, patting the seat next to you. “Aren’t you gonna sit, Jisung? We still have the rest of the episode to watch.”
Hearing you say his full name again, Jisung decides he definitely doesn’t like it.
“Why... why aren’t you calling me Sungie?” he says at last, cerise blossoming on his cheeks when he makes eye contact with you. He looks away, biting his bottom lip, as the blush spreads to his ears and neck. “You always call me that. Or... or... cutie.”
You can no longer suppress the smile on your face, and you beam at him, reaching out to slip your hand in his and tug him down next to you. “Sungie, you are so cute, oh my god!”
The splotches of red on his cheeks grow brighter, and he buries his face in your shoulder, muttering, “You’re such a brat. You did that on purpose.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever, cutie,” you coo at him, and he grumbles, settling back in his seat as he eats his popsicle, the bright color of his treat a perfect matching shade to his face.
“You’ve been hanging out with Chenle too much.”
“Why? Does he call you cutie, too, cutie?”
“Shut up!”
“But I thought you liked me calling you that?”
“I... I do, but I just— argh!”
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Genshin x fem!reader [Volleyball Team AU - Inspired by Haikyuu!] You cheer something embarrassing + The rival team comments about it
Note: My fixation on this AU continues... I just think there’s so many scenarios to explore. 
Scenario: Your friend has dared you to cheer something embarrassing for your boyfriend. Everyone hears it, including the rivalling team...
Warnings: not proofread, some swearing and profanity, slight sexual innuendo if you squint (Tartaglia’s)
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#1 Zhongli (Captain/Wing Spiker/Ace)
Zhongli is pretty well-known among Aces.
He knows you’re up there on the stands and for him that’s good enough. Is not the type to keep looking up there to check if you’re watching. He’d rather be focused on the game.
So when you shout out his name just as they’re about to start, his head snaps towards you and you can see surprise on his face.
“Zhongli!!!” literally all eyes are on you now, the coaches, the managers, the other team. “Y-You’re--”
Your friend nudges and whispers at you “Louder you moron! He won’t hear you if you stutter!”
“YOU’RE THE CAPTAIN OF MY HEART!” 
You cringe and just bury your face in your hands, your friend is laughing uncontrollably
There’s silence in the court, BUT THEN HIS TEAM GOES WILD “CAPTAIN ARE YOU BLUSHING?!” “QUICK SOMEONE TAKE A PHOTO” “HE’S MALFUNCTIONED!” 
Zhongli has a blush on his cheeks but gets his team in order “ROUND UP!” but they’re all silently snickering or giggling.
They form a circle and put their hands in together. Zhongli shouts “FIGHT!” a lot louder than usual.
His team grins. Their captain is fired up, so they’re fired up too. 
Just before he’s about to take first serve he makes it a point to look your way, and give you a firm nod.
Then the captain of the opposite team comments about your cheering. “Wah! I wish I had someone cheering me on like that,” is looking at you with heart eyes.
Zhongli exudes a dark aura and everyone covers their head in fear of getting hit by the ball “Eyes over here,” he grumbles towards the other captain who just smirks.
#2 Diluc (Vice Captain/Wing Spiker/Defense Specialist)
“Diluc! THE ONLY THING STRONGER THAN YOUR SPIKE IS MY LOVE FOR YOU!”
Oh yea gurl. Even your friend is embarrassed and ducks behind the railings to hide her face.
“That’s kinda...cheesy...” Kaeya mutters under his breath and scratches his cheek.
Childe is glittering all over, “It’s so cheesy but I’m kinda jealous,” They both turn to Diluc.
Yea he’s gone. From neck to hairline he’s red all over and steam is coming off from his ears.
His teammates crack up.
He’s so out of it the rest of the team needs to clap and hit his back to get him back into the real world.
“Oi, get yourself together, your girlfriend’s watching!” He snaps out of it at that and puts on his game face.
The other team comments, “She’ll find out my spike is stronger!” 
Diluc is livid that they’re trying to outshine your cheers and spikes like never before.
#3 Kaeya (Middle Blocker)
“KAEYA! YOU CAN BLOCK SPIKES BUT YOU CAN NEVER BLOCK MY HEART!”
has a shit-eating grin the moment he hears it. 
Cups his hands around his mouth and shouts back. “YOU CAN’T BLOCK MINE EITHER!!! I LOVE YOU!!!”
The whole team is just...what in the world is this cringey-ness unfolding in front of them...?
Team doesn’t know whether to be motivated or to puke.
But Kaeya is there to the rescue. He’s so hyped that there are flowers hovering around his peaceful face. “Come on, come on, we gotta show Y/N who the kings of the courts are here, don’t let me down,”
Half-way through the game one of the opponents ask him, “Hey, that your girl up there? She’s kinda cute,”
KAEYA ISN’T EVEN FAZED Y’ALL “She is, isn’t she?!” Probs will show you off more, to his team’s displeasure. 
After the game (which they obiviously won) he bear hugs you and is proud of how much you cheered for him.
#4 Albedo (Setter)
“Bedo!!! YOU SET MY HEART ON FIRE!”
You say this just as the ball touches his fingertips, he slips up a bit at the embarrassing cheer and they end up losing that point.
“Oh crap,” you mutter under your breath and duck under the rails to hide while your friend laughs, pointing at your hidden form when Albedo looks up to the stands.
“Don’t mind, don’t mind!” his teammates slap his back to reassure him that they can get the lost point back.
Tartaglia is the one that zooms in on Albedo’s face, “How are you not making any reactions at all?”
Albedo stares at him for a moment. “...Because she merely stated the truth,” 
Kazuha laughs at how logical their setter is but adds, “He slipped up, I think that’s enough of a reaction,”
Albedo pouts a little but continues with the game. 
A little later on the setter of the other team tries to provoke him. “Hey, you didn’t even give your girlfriend any reaction. Watch out, I’m pretty sure I can give better ones,” 
Albedo is so pissed he actually spikes the next ball with his eyes on that bastard.
#5 Tartaglia (Middle Blocker/Wing Spiker)
“TARTAGLIA!!! YOUR SPIKES MAKE ME WEAK IN THE KNEES!” 
Another one who has a shit-eating grin on his face.
Shouts back at you “THAT’S NOT THE ONLY THING OF MINE THAT MAKES YOU WEA--” is FREAKIN slapped by Zhongli at the back of his head.
You kind of thank his captain that he wasn’t able to finish that sentence but damn it’s still embarrassing.
Kaeya and Tohma is snorting with laughter
Xiao and Albedo does not get it.
Someone from the other team begrudgingly comments, “Dude you don’t have to flex her that hard,” 
Tartaglia is the type to take the bait, a dark look on his face while looking at the opponent. “That’s right, be jealous, no one’s cheering for you huh?”
Whacked by Zhongli the second time and pushes his head down and apologizes for this man-Childe
#6 Kazuha (Decoy/Middle Blocker/Wing Spiker)
“KAZUUU!!! YOU JUMP JUST LIKE MY HEART DOES WHEN I HUG YOU!”
Laughs aloud sheepishly but waves his hand at the stands where you are. 
Is secretly stoked and fueled.
But his other teammates are still teasing him about it. “Wow she must be having some kind of heart attack whenever she hugs you then,” “Come on Kazuha! Show us how far you can jump!”
Laughs sheepishly again and waves his hands at his teammates, “Okay, alright, that’s enough,”
But man is FLYING during the game, literally. The team is kinda scared about how high he’s jumping today and wonders if you’ve cast some type of magic spell.
They’re all thinking ‘...if I get a girlfriend will I perform better too?’ with these glum looks on their faces.
The opposing team’s member remarks, just speaking out loud. “She’s right he really does jump high for someone so small...”
Kazuha smirks at them, although there’s still a friendly smile on his face. “Y/N knows me best,”
#7 Xiao (Libero)
“XIAO! RECEIVE THAT BALL THE WAY YOU RECEIVE ME IN YOUR ARMS!”
low-key the other teammates start to add-on to the teasing. “Wow, how DO you receive her in your arms, Xiao?” “You like cuddles or what?” “So do YOU initiate the cuddles or does she?”
“ENOUGH!” he’s a blushing mess and pushes away his team members to try and focus on the game. 
He shoots you a half-glare while you’re over at the stands but later on he’s prolly gunna give you cuddles the way he likes it.
Every time they’re on time out or break the terrible two (Kaeya and Tartaglia) tease him by wrapping their arms around Xiao and repeating what you said “Receive that ball the way you receive me in your arms!!” “Hug me Xiaoooooo!”
Xiao just punches the both of them on the head.
Albedo deadpans the terrible two and says “That’s a very good way of showing that you’re jealous no one is cheering for you,”
They both sulk on the side of the court.
The other team’s spiker comments, enough for Xiao to hear. “Gee she’s kinda cute,”
Xiao doesn’t even hold back, with fire in his eyes, points at that guy. “You! You won’t get any ball past me!” 
#8 Tohma (Pinch Server/Middle Blocker)
“TOHMA! YOU CAN SERVE THAT BALL BUT I CAN SERVE YOU SOME LOVE!!!”
Tohma laughs heartily and turns to his teammates, “Hear that guys? Guess it’s time for me to go and get served some love,” 
He’s literally just in seventh heaven and is about to nope it out of there to meet you at the stands but Diluc grabs the collar of his shirt and drags him back. “The game isn’t over...”
Deadass pouts the rest of the game, but is so motivated to finish that most of his serves are unstoppable.
And then in the middle of the game, someone from the other team waves back at you. “I CAN SERVE YOU SOME LOVE TOO!”
Tohma serves that ball straight at the guys head, his eye is twitching in annoyance.
Is possibly the happiest that you came to his game and swings you around when he meets you. “Thanks for cheering babe!”
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