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Moth To A Flame - D.G.
"And you'll leave him, you're loyal to me"
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Word Count: 1549
Pairings: Dick Grayson x fem!reader
Notes: Heyyy pookies...how have you been... So, sorry for the long upload wait, y'all when I tell you that school's been kicking my ass like I need to lock in. I feel like I rushed towards the end so if you guys want any corrections or additions please let me know. I give my deepest apologies. Anyways let me not bore you, take this as an apology ;)
Synopsis: You've been hooking up with Dick Grayson (or mystery guy as your friends know him) for almost a year now. Despite multiple protests against it from some of your friends along with your best friend Jason Todd, you just can't seem to call it quits. Why?
Warnings: Toxic-ish and manipulative Dick, suggestive content, mentions of smut, cursing
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​​Oh Dick Grayson, where to even begin? Dick is a very goal oriented person; he's always believed in shooting for the stars, to do the impossible. It's safe to say he's always had a tendency to want things he shouldn't have (which isn't much considering his dad is Bruce Wayne).
Insert you, Jason Todd's best friend of almost 2 years and roommate of one. Last year, you and Jason decided to move in together. At this point, you were aware of his ‘Red Hood’ persona and it didn’t hurt that you knew how to do a stitch up or two. From there, your friendship only blossomed.
You were first introduced to the rest of the Wayne family at Bruce’s Gala, around the same time you and Jason moved in. Jason needed a plus one and who else better to ask than his bestie of course! So there you were, on the arm of Jason Todd in a red dress which complemented his red tie perfectly. From the moment you walked in, you caught the eye's of all Wayne family members, Jason was always alone, why wouldn't you? But you resonated with one Wayne in particular; and just like that you became Dick's newest obsession.
Dick being the man he is, tried everything under the sun to charm you (and he did) but you weren't the type of person to give in easily. Though what you weren't aware of, was Dick's ability to be patient and persuasive. And after three long, and agonizing weeks of sexual tension and flirty remarks, you finally gave in.
Flash forward to present day, you and Dick have been hooking up in secret for about 7 months now; and girl do you have him whipped. It doesn't matter that he's been fucking a different girl every week, you were his main priority. You were aware that he was hooking up with others, so you took it as an opportunity to do the same. But Dick wasn't too fond of your decision to reciprocate his actions, despite him doing the same, leading to a huge fight between the two of you.
Now Jason? Although in the dark about who you were hooking up with, he was still caught up regarding all the drama between you and Dick. Jason wasn't fond of this "mystery guy" you would tell him about. He didn't like the fact that "mystery guy" could call you, ask to talk and you'd drop everything to go resolve whatever issues the two of you had. He didn't like hated how loyal you were to him.
Jason just couldn't wrap his head around the fact that a person as gorgeous and funny as you could ruin yourself over and over again for some douche. He wasn't the only one who expressed their dislike for Dick. Cue all of your friends having an intervention with you in your living room.
"Girl you guys have been hooking up, on and off for almost a year at this point. If he wanted to make it official, he would've. Stand up. If he can hook up with others, so can you!"
"How many girls does he have to fuck before you realize that he don't care about you. Was that drunken night when he came to you with hickeys not enough?"
"Why don't you go for Jason instead? He's the one for you, I feel it. He treats you so good, he truly cares for you and he truly loves you."
After hours of opinions exchanged and your friends giving you guidance on the situation, the day was done and the group chat had parted ways, each member returning to their homes. You take a shower and change into a shirt (that just happened to be Dick's) and a pair of shorts. Unbeknownst to you, there was still one more person paying you a visit.
In the midst of you watching your favorite movie whilst eating a snack you hear a series of knocks at your apartment. You pause the movie, place your snack to the side, and walk towards the door. Before opening it, you glance through the peephole in order to get a glimpse of who you're potentially about to interact with.
"Speak of the devil and he shall appear." you mutter as you open the door. "What do you want, Grayson?". He was still in his Nightwing suit which had to have meant he had just gotten off of patrol.
"Still giving me attitude, princess? I know we got into an argument but I at least thought you would've blown some steam off by now." he says walking past you, stepping into your apartment. You scoff in disbelief and turn your head to look at him. The audacity this man had was ridiculous.
"There's no way you just walked in here like that-"
"Relax princess, I'm just here to talk." he voices, throwing his hands up in defense. You roll your eyes and close the door behind you, making sure to lock it. "Whatever Grayson, I'm going to the bathroom. When I get back, you have five minutes to talk your head off and that's it." you warn.
Perfect timing. He's been trying to find an excuse to snoop around ever since he saw your friends leave your apartment, gossiping about the relationship between the two of you. He just needed evidence. In that moment he noticed your phone, that you left at the living room table, blowing up with notifications. Lucky him. After double checking to make sure you were still in the bathroom, he walked on over to where your phone was and picked it up. Your phone unlocked with ease the moment it saw his face thanks to him putting his Face ID in your phone. How he got your password to do so is a whole nother situation. Once your phone unlocked, he tapped on the messages within the group chat with your friends.
Reading those messages irked him. He didn't like your friends. He didn't like how they would speak about your relationship which he claimed they knew nothing about. He didn't like how they made him out to be the villain when it came to you. What really set him off were the comments they made about you and Jason. Why couldn't they respect the fact that you two were together hooking up.
Once you walked out the bathroom, Dick started reading out the messages one by one.
"[Name] get a grip."
Reply: "Seriously girl, we can't save someone who doesn't want to be saved."
"Leave her alone guys, she clearly has conflicted emotions between him and Jason."
"Really? You're just going to let them talk about me that way? And you like my brother?". You could tell he's pissed as he has a stern tone in his voice.
"Why are you going through my phone? And how did you even unlock it?" you question. At this point you could feel your blood boil. "That's not what I asked."
"Are you for real right now?" you scoff. "You're so unbelievable!" you chastise, leading you to walk around in circles and go in a rant about how he was being unfair and hypocritical. If you were paying attention, you would've noticed the way Dick's body tensed up or how his jaw clenched. He was turned on by your frustration and he would've let you continue if that meant he could listen to you scold him some more, but you weren't the only one who had anger that needed to be released.
He grabs your arm and leads the both of you over to the couch where you sit.
"Your friends think so highly of Jason, as if he's some type of angel and it's sickening. Does Jason know that when you're scared at night or bored or horny you call me? Huh?". He's toying with the hem of your shorts. Your hands are folded across your chest and your head is turned away from him out of pure annoyance. That drives him crazy, you giving him attitude. He grabs your chin and pulls it towards him, forcing the two of you to make eye contact. Exactly what you've been avoiding. Step one of how to get you to forgive him.
"Does Jason know that it's me leaving you with the inability to walk the morning after I fuck you in your bed the previous night?"
"Fuck you." you dispute. Girl he's been trying since he entered your apartment. "Is that an invitation?" he quips, raising an eyebrow. You suck your teeth at him. Taking a deep breath, and closing your eyes you try to remember what your friends said. Fully convinced that you were standing your ground, you open your eyes only for them to meet with Dick's blue ones, filled with lust, staring at you expectantly. Damn it.
"Come on pretty girl, please?". You hated when he begged. You hated it when he begged because you knew that you would give in every time and that's what he was banking on. And so, you drop all your walls and give in, which you'll make a mental note to scold yourself for. But that's tomorrow you's problem. Right now? Your attention is dedicated to the man currently in between your thighs.
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tsw1234 · 2 months
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I accidentally deleted the post but it looks like we're going with the first option!
Thank you lovelies🌚❤️
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tsw1234 · 3 months
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"Do You Think We're Soulmates In Every Universe?" - R.W.
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Word Count: 677
Synopsis: After relentless arguments and debates with your ex over your recent break up, you feel as if there's no chance at reconciliation or at least having a civil relationship. But when you're both forced to share bed, the topic of your relationship manifests itself into a bigger discussion? What will happen? What if this is only a minor set back in a great love story?
Warnings: Fluff, angst, mentions of cheating, one bed trope, second chance love, exes to lovers, Hermione slander (FOR THE PLOT) if you squint extremely hard
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"Do you think we're soulmates in every universe?"
A caught off guard Ron Weasley while lying on his side faced away towards the door, turns his head over to look at you. Your body, still faced towards the wall. After being forced to share a bed due to the lack of space, he was certain there would be no words exchanged between the two of you. After all the fighting and arguing, why would there be? At the end of the day he knew what he did was wrong. He knew how upset you were. For Merlin's sake he got with your best friend! Granted, it was after you two had broken up (although you had argued that not only were the two of you on a break, but he had done it a day after you had put your relationship to rest).
Ron turns his full body to face you. You knew it as you could hear the sheets crinkle to support his motion. Silence lingered through the air before he responded
"Yes, yes I do."
There was a certain stillness shared. Both of you, dawning upon what was said.
"What about you?"
"What about me?"
"Do you?"
"Do I what?"
There was a short silence once more.
"Do you think we're soulmates in every universe?"
You could feel Ron's eyes on you; not in a harsh way, but a delicate desperate loving one. Despite his actions, he loved you. He loved you way more than Hermione, no doubt about it. He would rather ruin himself over and over and over again before having to re-live the pain and hurt in your eyes the day you caught them.
You twist the top half of your body to lie flat on the bed whilst your lower half still faces away, eyes staring at the ceiling, not ready to let your guard down.
"That depends...do you still betray me in every universe?"
You softly look straight into his eyes. This one answer would decide the entire fate of your relationship. He could still see the hurt and melancholy in your eyes, which is why he couldn't bring himself to look in them when he answered your query.
"Yes...yes I do."
The shame that overcame his body could not be expressed. How could he admit such a horrible thing? He didn't deserve you. He didn't even deserve to be in the same proximity as you. But he couldn't lie to you. He knew in every universe he would do something stupid and screw up. But despite that, he knew that he would always love you no matter what.
"Then yes, yes I do."
Ron was shocked. He looked up to see you fully facing him whilst gently making eye contact with him for a split second, before glancing away. Despite you breaking eye contact, he was still looking at you, eyes filled with nothing but love and warmth. For a moment you both lay there, nothing said nothing done. But it was as if instinct took over, and you both knew what to do. At the same time, Ron opened up his arms, and you went into them. One of his arms caressing your shoulder and the other rubbing your back, all while placing kisses on your temple. You on the other hand basking in his warmth. All felt right, but all that glitters isn't always gold. You knew that this was temporary and when the sun came up you both would have to forget and act as if this interaction never happened. But it did and Ron didn't want to forget. He didn't want to act as if nothing happened.
"Ron?" you daintily whispered, looking up into his eyes.
"Yes love?" he replied, looking back at your's with adoration.
"Goodnight," you say and turn away from him, questioning the battle between your brain and heart.
Despite your actions, Ron was still facing you, eyes filled with comfort and fondness.
"Goodnight love." he responded with an intimate smile before taking his time to face the other way.
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