call of groceries

So ,I’m a music teacher and every year we have what are called “walk through observations”. Basically, this means that 4 times a year the principal or vice principal comes into my class to assess my teaching. Fine. Sure. No problem.
Well, today I was doing an activity with my 1st graders called “Musical Groceries”. Basically, they make up a fake shopping list and then together we figure out what the rhythm of the words on the list is. To do that, a small group of students plays the beat on the conga drum while the rest of the students move around the room while chanting the word. It sounds weird but it’s a great way for the kids to figure out the relationship between syllables and rhythm.
They quickly get bored of walking the rhythm so I let them come up with their own ways of moving around the room.( skipping, hopping, etc) One student suggested they hop around the room like frogs, way down low to the ground. Okay fine.
Or it was fine until my vice principal walked in to do my observation only to find 20 seven year olds hopping around the room like a hoard of little hob-goblins, rhythmically chanting “BREAD! BREAD! BREAD!” while five other kids played ominous beats in a drum circle.
I have never seen anyone look so confused in my life and I really don’t want to know the rating I got on my observation.

Call Me Maybe

Because I’m obnoxious and still can’t stop listening to Carly Rae. I could have added more, more, more - but I pulled back a bit. You’re welcome?

Summary: Lily Evans keeps running into this fit, black-haired, spectacled bloke in the aisles at Tesco. Muggle AU, Modern AU

Read it on FF or AO3


She first noticed him in produce, digging through the courgette box like there was some hidden treasure at the bottom. She grabbed one from the top of the pile, and her hand entering his field of vision startled him, made him set down the half a dozen courgettes he had in his arms, and turn to look at her, cheeks flushed, as she dropped her vegetable into the basket on her arm.

‘Sorry,’ he said, running a now vegetable-free hand through his untidy black hair, 'my housemate is forcing me to be stupidly particular about my courgette selection.’

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RTX 2017 Advice/Tips!

I did one of these lil things last year so I wanted to throw another out with more fun information that I found to be helpful. It’s going to be my third year going now and I feel like every year I learn some stuff that I wanna share!

-Please respect all guardians! All the guardians are here to help you and your safety at the con!! If you have questions about something like finding panel rooms, where the bathrooms are, etc. feel free to ask because they are there to assist. Also if you are being harassed by anyone please tell the guardians because they want to make sure all attendees are having a safe time. Listen to them too!!! They know what’s up.

-Water is so important during this summer time convention!! The outside of Austin is sadly not air conditioned so it is important to carry around water with you! You can buy water at hotel stores, food shops, the convention, there’s even water fountains you can refill your water bottles at! If you got plastic bottle or you are carrying some type of water carrying thingy all is helpful. Stay hydrated please! It makes walking around less miserable too.

-There’s so many amazing places to eat (sometimes I get overwhelmed thinking about it….I wanna eat at them all….) all around the area. There’s food booths in the convention center though just to let you know they are pricey! So I recommend looking up food places around the con center to maybe try out new places. Austin has so much food to offer I feel like there’s something for everyone, pizza, barbecue, burritos, hamburgers, and loads more.  There’s also a grocery store called Royal Blue Grocery that’s about a 10 minute walk from the con center. 

-So this one kind of bleeds into the one above though I think it’s a good idea to know the layout of downtown Austin. It’s not super big and not easy to get lost in, though it’s important to know how to get to places when going anywhere and getting lost sucks. Try going on Google Maps and seeing from where your hotel/airbnb/etc to get to the convention center or see what restaurants are around! That being said if it’s your 1st time in Austin or your 500th time, please walk around with at least one buddy! This is for safety reasons for anywhere you go because if something happens you will at least have one friend to be there and help. 

-Signings are a ~hot topic~ of RTX with ticket codes and such.Though I think a lot of people forget you will see people on the floor on the convention and if you ask if they are free for an autograph/photo they will most likely say yes (unless they are busy you know schedules) they are happy to meet you! Sometimes you run into people multiple times like the time I ran into Matt Bragg like 5 times in the same hour. With that being said, I recommend carrying around a Sharpie because they might not have one! 

-Something I learned about last year that saved my butt: PORTABLE CHARGER. I had no idea how magical those are and bought one after the convention. Invest in one, I got mine at Walgreens and it’s an iHome for like $15 and it works crazy good! Those things are the best. 

-This is random one though the streets/sidewalks of Austin have like holes in them like big potholes.I and friends had tripped on them before. Just make sure you look down once in awhile before walking to avoid tripping over one. Don’t want any injuries. 

-It’s a great idea to talk to people at the convention! You will be waiting in lines for panels, autograph stuff, etc. and you will be standing there with someone, who has something in common with you: Rooster Teeth! Talk to people in lines because honestly one of the most important part is the community and you are with people from all over the country and sometimes even from other countries! Talk to people in line while you wait for stuff you never know what friends you will make along the way. 

-Deodorant makes you smell good! 

-I know in the years past the con center has a stage with chairs and standing area (within the tape they lay out) where you can watch some of RT let’s players play video games. On the schedule they will have what time, who is playing, and what they are playing.

-When the RTX app comes out, I recommend downloading that because that has schedule info and panel info too. Also make sure to plan out what panels you really want to go to and if it’s a big one (Achievement Hunter, RWBY, On The Spot, etc.) you might want to be in the area for that panel about a hour or two earlier than it says.The rooms are so enormous though you might wanna make sure if you reaaally want to attend that panel. Also important to listen to the guardians where and how they want you to line up!!!! Also of course if any panel changes they have will be the app!

-There are places to sit in the convention center up against the walls in the back for the sides there will be little open areas to sit on the floor. I know in the past 2 years the Funhaus booth has had little cube seats and charging station which are both a plus and helpful. It’s like super bright orange you can’t miss it!

I wanna say that’s all I have for tips and advice!! If you have any questions message or ask me! Have fun at RTX and I hope to see you there!

The Daily Struggle of an LT fan:

Friend: Hey, let’s get a snack! What would you like?
Me: Oh, just some sportscaaaaaan-an apple would be nice!
Friend: …did you just almost say…?
Me: IT’S THE ICELANDIC ELF’S FAULT

A few months ago I dreamt up a Dark Souls 3 boss called John Groceries who was a solid red goat with a man’s face, he didn’t attack, just laid there and talked about nothing. There were tears streaming down my face the entire time.

Imagine Chris being worried about you.

A/N: Part 2, yay! Not much to say here, just building things up for y'all. 😏 You can read the previous parts here - (Mini Series - Masterlist; Mini Series Spin-off - ‘Unexpected Reader - Masterlist’; ‘Chapter 2 - Little Ways Away: Part 1’) Enjoy. X

“Bet you thought I was going to answer the phone. Well, I’m not because I’m busy so-”

Chris hung up before your voicemail could finish talking, sighing because it was the seventh time he’d gotten your voicemail in three days. He was starting to get worried because he hadn’t spoken with you since Sunday, which was when he’d questioned if you were really okay and you’d lied to his face. The two of you agreed to have a proper conversation after that one, but it was yet to happen. Every time he called, you’d watch it ring and let it go to voicemail then text him back with an excuse as to why you couldn’t answer: “I’m in class.”, “I’m on my way to work.”, “I’m in the library.”, “Dodger and I are going for a walk.”, “Ava and I are on our way to a movie.”, “I have to call my mom.”, “I’m going grocery shopping.” Out of the seven times, you’d only told the truth twice about why you had to miss his call.

Now Chris didn’t know if he was really that unlucky and you were really that busy, or if you were avoiding him so you wouldn’t have to deal. You knew him, as well as he knew you, so you got what he meant when he said “I’ll call you tomorrow and have an actual conversation, okay?” The last thing you needed was a worried boyfriend- something Chris would’ve become if he’d confronted you and you’d broke down crying- so you decided it was better if you avoided him for a while. In your mind, it was a good idea because yes, he’d be worried, but he’d be less worried than if he knew the truth about your struggles. You knew he had enough on his plate with a project as big as Infinity War and that he didn’t need you to be on it too.

In your mind, you were being a thoughtful girlfriend; in Chris’, however, you weren’t. And though Ava knew how things would end if you didn’t reconsider your bad idea, she said nothing because since she spilled the beans to Chris- you’d politely asked her to stay out of your relationship. She agreed, of course, because as your best friend she’d always respect your decision- even if it was “a fucking stupid one.” That comment was unsaid because she knew you didn’t need a fight with her when a fight with Chris was obviously on its way. All of this, everything that was happening right now was the calm before the storm. Eventually Chris would get ahold of you and everything you thought you could avoid would come crashing down onto you.

“Bet you thought I was going to-”

“God dammit, Y/N,” Chris cussed as he slammed his phone onto the table; Sebastian looked up with a raised brow. “Sorry,” Chris muttered, rubbing his forehead. “I just-” he huffed, “I’m trying to get ahold of Y/N and she won’t pick up and I’m kind of freaking out. She’s clearly going through something, but she won’t talk to me about it. And I don’t- What the fuck is going through her mind?” Sebastian pursed his lips at Chris’ obvious frustration. “Does she think this is a good idea- to just avoid my calls like my worries are just going to disappear?”

“I think it’s a good idea to breathe, maybe?” Sebastian suggested and Chris took a slow, deep breath. “Okay, now that you have some oxygen in your lungs,” Sebastian teased then chuckled when Chris shot him a weary look. “Just relax, man. I’m sure everything’s fine and you’re just overreacting.”

“I am not overreacting, she-”

“That sounds like something someone who’s overreacting would say,” Sebastian cut him off with pursed lips and Chris rolled his eyes. “Oh come on, Chris,” Sebastian chuckled. “She’s a university student, what do you expect? Do you remember your university experience? 'Cause I do. Things get busy and chaotic and overwhelming, but it’s nothing that we couldn’t handle. So stop worrying so much, Y/N is a capable girl. If she’s not telling you things, maybe it’s because she can handle it.” Chris huffed and Sebastian sighed, “I know you feel like you have to protect her 'cause she’s younger than you, but maybe you’re being a little overbearing?”

Chris had nothing to say because Sebastian made some pretty solid points. Like you, he had a best friend to knock some sense into him, buff tense situations, and talk him out of some dumb decisions. Perhaps Sebastian was right, perhaps he was being a little overbearing. But he couldn’t help it, you were important to him and he knew you weren’t the kind of person who talked about things unless he pressed. That was one of the differences he’d found between you and your second person protagonist, you were more concern with how he saw you which meant you’d lie to him if you had to. He realized that the two of you really needed to discuss that before it became a bigger problem than it already was, and he knew it would because honesty and communication were two of the most important factors in a successful relationship. Clearly those were the areas the two of you lacked in considering everything that’d happened between the two of you.

“I’m sure she’ll talk to you when she’s ready,” Sebastian consoled. “Until then- I don’t think you should push her. I don’t know her as well as you, but I feel like she’s one of those girls who- y'know, the-more-you-push-the-further-she’ll-run? She seems like the type, and it’s not a bad type- it’s just tricky.” Chris sighed and nodded in agreement. “But she obviously cares about you, so don’t give up on her. After all, you don’t know what her reasons are. Maybe she doesn’t want you to worry and that’s why she’s not telling you anything.”

“I’m not going to give up on her.” Chris wasn’t sure about a lot, but he was sure about that. “She’s a puzzle, that one, but she’s one of those puzzles that when you figure it out and finish it-” he smiled when he thought about you, “it’s going to be beautiful and incredibly satisfying.” Sebastian found himself smiling at Chris’ smile; he was very happy for him friend, that was for sure. “And I know for a fact that she’s not telling me anything because she doesn’t want me to worry, that’s exactly the kind of person she is. But,” he sighed with a small smile, “that’s one of the many reason I love her. What?” Chris chuckled when he heard Sebastian chuckle.

“Nothing,” Sebastian shook his head. “I’m just- Y/N is the first girlfriend you’ve spoken so openly about.” Chris narrowed his eyes, but his smile remained on his lips because his friend was right. “You’ve never talked about any of your other girlfriends before- well, not when the relationship was still so new. But with Y/N? I mean- you keep photos of her in your trailer, you introduce us over FaceTime, you talk about her all the time and it is- This is a new side to you that we all love,” Sebastian admitted and Chris’ smile widened.

“Yeah, well-” Chris’ smile reached his eyes when he thought about the future he was planning to have with you. “She’s different.” Sebastian nodded, because obviously you were. “I know I can spend the rest of my life with her, and I want to. I really, really want to,” he admitted with a soft chuckle and Sebastian smiled. “I um- I just want her to live her life first, before she settles down with me. I don’t want her to miss out on anything, y'know?”

“That’s sweet,” Sebastian nodded. “I like her with you, I think we all do. She’s…” He trailed off, trying to find the right word then settled on what Chris used earlier, “different. But it’s the kind of different you want to welcome into your life.” Chris nodded in agreement. “I don’t know, I think you knocked it out of the park with Y/N. I haven’t met her in real life, but- I’m fairly confident about what I just said.”

“Me too,” Chris nodded with a smile.

“So try and remember what I said earlier, so you don’t do anything dumb to lose her,” Sebastian reminded him and they both chuckled. “'Cause man, Chris, you’d be a world class idiot to lose a girl as amazing as Y/N, who’s obviously perfect for you.”

“Believe me, I know,” Chris chuckled as his mind flitted back to the conversations he’d had with Ava, your mom and dad, your older brother, his mom, Scott, Carly, Shanna- literally his whole family, Kevin, Scarlett, Robert, both Chrises- basically everyone and anyone he’d spoken to about you. He didn’t need more people to tell him what he already knew; you were special and he wasn’t going to let you go. “You’re not the first person to tell me that.”

“Yet I’m sure I won’t be the last.”

“Yeah, me too,” Chris chuckled.

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Part 3

Clumsy- Tony Stark

I am just as much a sucker for Tony as you are anon. Hope you like it!

Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Request: Can you do one we’re Tony is extremely in love with the reader (and kinda clumsy, like he messes up his speeches, and trips over himself when you two talk) but the reader doesn’t know. But it ends all fluffy and cute! sorry for the lame request, I’m a sucker for Tony.

REQUESTS: OPEN

Originally posted by avengers-of-mirkwood

It was Bruce’s idea to get Steve a personal assistant. And even though it took him 6 weeks to go over 50 applicants, he finally decided that you were the right choice. You started off slow, only scheduling his meetings, but soon, he couldn’t do anything without you. Along with scheduling meetings, you also took care of his press conferences, phone calls, mission schedules and reports, groceries, laundry and eventually everyone else’s schedules.

To say you were an essential part of the team would be an understatement.

Today, you were up at 6am, with a long list of tasks to complete, places to go and people to call. You were dressed within 10 minutes, with your hair up in your normal ponytail, a cream coloured sweater, jeans, and your purse on your shoulder. Even though you were a bit tired, you were determined to get everything done before 9pm, since Tony would need you for setting up tonight.

Getting into your car, you put all 3 back seats down, and made the drive to the diner to pick up breakfast for everyone in the tower. It was the same as every Friday morning, save if the team was on a mission- you would stop to pick up breakfast, bring it over for the team, ask Steve if he had any extra tasks he needed done, ask the others, and go off to do your business.

You quickly walked into the diner, and paid the waitress for the food before bringing the large bag to the car.

The elevator ride to the kitchen was quiet, but once you were finally up there, the silence was broken by the faint sound of footsteps behind you.

“Morning Mr. Stark,” you said, turning to smile at him.

“Hey, (Y/N). Uh- how are you?” He asked. You started taking out everyone’s breakfast, placing Tony’s usual egg, bacon and cheese sandwich, and handed him the hot coffee you bought him, which he took before smiling and sitting at the island.

The relationship between you and Tony was an odd one. You were good friends, but it seemed like Tony could never get out a full conversation without stuttering, tripping or breaking something. Because of this, you tried to be more relaxed around him, thinking that it was you that was causing his clumsiness.

Little did you know that from the day you walked into the Avengers Tower, Tony was completely mesmerized by you. He thought that your poise, intelligence and kindness made you such an amazing person, but for some reason, he couldn’t find a way to tell you. He was constantly at war with himself, wondering whether or not he should ask you out or not.

While you unpacked everyone else’s breakfast and brought it to them, Tony stayed in the kitchen, slowly eating his sandwich and sipping his coffee. Once you were done, you started with the dishes, quickly putting the ones that had been drying away and cleaning up the counters.

Tony finished eating, and as he sipped his coffee, you were on your way out.

“I’ll see you later, Mr. Stark. Do you need anything?” You asked.

He got up and finished his coffee, before stuttering and dropping a plate to the floor, causing it to shatter over the floor.

“Shit. I’m sorry (Y/N).” He said, bending down to start cleaning it up.

You pursed your lips and nodded, grabbing the dustpan and broom from the nearby closet before bending down to help him.

“No, it’s alright (Y/N), I got it.” He said.

Nodding, you blushed and made your way to Steve’s office, putting your purse down and starting up with your daily tasks. You started with checking Steve’s schedule for the day, which was relatively blank, he had some reports due for SHIELD, but they were already on his desk, filled out. All you had to do was scan them and save them to all the necessary hard drives and devices. Then you went through his emails, most of them from guests who were confirming attendance to Tony’s party tonight.

You busied yourself with setting up his schedule for the next month, clearing out the inbox and starting to call back

“Captain Rogers, the Secretary of Defense just called to say…” You stopped when you realized Steve was already in the room with Tony, who smiled when he saw you.

“Oh, sorry. I can come back later.” You said, about to leave.

“No, it’s alright (Y/N), come on in.” Steve said.

You slipped into the office without a word, and stood near the two, with your phone out as you went through your planner. They quickly went through the last details about tonight’s party, and who was going to be coming for what.

“I think that’s it. Those are the most important people, so be prepared to see them.” Tony said, about to get up.

“Mr. Stark, Captain Rogers, you should expect to see the Secretary of Defense as well, he called to confirm he’s coming tonight.” You said.

“Thanks, (Y/N),” Steve said, before jotting it down on a note and sending Tony a glance as he walked out.

“(Y/N), am I going to be seeing you tonight?” Steve asked, taking you off guard.

“Oh- Uh, I don’t think so.” You were slightly uncomfortable with the idea of attending one of Tony’s parties. They were known for being quite large, and you didn’t know anyone there. If you were to go, it would be as Steve’s assistant.

“If you don’t want to, that’s fine, but I would like you to meet a few people who are interested in meeting you.” Steve said.

Tony looked at you expectantly, and you nodded as you exited, smiling and saying your last goodbyes.

That afternoon, you finished your job, and went home, taking the time to make sure you looked and felt great.

You looked like a million dollars, although you wanted to keep it professional, you let yourself go a little bit for the night, wearing a long sleeved black dress that stopped just above the knees. Your hair was down, flowing against your shoulders left in curled waves. With another 10 minutes until you were meant to arrive, you checked your makeup one more time, smoothed down your dress, and slipped on the black heels you bought months ago but never wore.

Finally snapping out of your head, you walked out the front door and got onto the elevator, nervously picking at your thumbnails until you reached the ground floor. Once you were out, you started walking to the doors, where you opened your car, sighing as you got in.

Once you pulled up to the tower, the expensive cars, limos and dresses you saw people wearing made you feel a little intimidated. In your normal parking spot, a bright red Lamborghini sat there with one of the many playboys in the vicinity climbing out of it. So instead, you parked around the back, and took the lone elevator in the area to the party deck.

It was packed full of people, and you couldn’t find anyone you were familiar with before Tony came up to you, placing a gentle hand on your arm.

“You look gorgeous, (Y/N),” he said. You smiled at his comment and looked around you, taking in everything around you.

“You really put on a show here Mr. Stark. It’s amazing,” you said.

He smiled before shaking his head.

“I told you already (Y/N), you can call me Tony.” He said.

You nodded again, and nervously glanced around, before he offered you his arm which you happily took, making your way around with him. It felt slightly awkward, especially since Tony seemed a lot more rigid and tense than he did with others. When he introduced you to the Secretary of Defense, he kept stumbling over his words, but managed to get the basics out. Eventually, he moved to a less crowded area and sighed.

“I’m uh- I’m going to get a drink… Do you want anything?” He asked.

“Whatever you’re having, thanks Tony.” You said as you watched him walk over to the bar and order his drinks, before walking back over.

On his way over, he opened his mouth to speak before he tripped over someone’s dress and before you knew it, the front of your dress was soaked in alcohol, and Tony was panicking, tripping over his words, and stuttering nervously.

Smiling, you took the remainder of the drink from Tony and took a quick sip before handing it back to him. He looked almost completely awestruck as he watched you smile and quickly dabbed off the liquid from your exposed skin with a nearby napkin.

“(Y/N), I’m really sorry…” He started, running his hands over his face.

“Tony, it’s okay.” You said, smiling as he shook his head.

“No, let me explain okay.” He took a deep breath in before continuing. “Ever since you got here, I’ve been distracted. I saw the way you spoke with Steve, how you took care of everything he needed, and how easy it was for you to communicate with everyone, I didn’t know why, but I was jealous of him. And then you started taking care of everyone, including me, and I couldn’t understand how someone so sweet and so kind could possibly want to take care of someone like me. More and more, I was noticing your kindness, your beauty and you in general. And I found out I was in love. Steve told me to ask you out, so did Bruce but I just didn’t know how to tell you…”

After his confession, you weren’t sure of what to say, so you said the first thing that came into your mind.

“Yes.”

He looked confused for a second, before you explained.

“Yes, let’s go out. Just tell me when are where.”

He broke into a smile for a while, before he nodded and spoke again.

“Of course, uh- why don’t we go to the diner downtown… For dinner tomorrow night?” He asked.

“That sounds great Tony.”

The two of you stood there smiling for what felt like forever, before he took your hand again and you started walking through the tower again. And for the first time in months, he didn’t trip, stumble or fall, knowing now he had a chance with you.

The Forgotten One- Part 2


The Forgotten One

PART 2

Ok this was supposed to be 2 parts but it is going to have to be 3 because I am a wordy bitch and I’m already up to 2900

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Steve couldn’t sleep. He tossed and he turned thinking over the words Bucky had said. Had he really broken (Y/N)’s heart? They were friends and he hadn’t wanted to complicate that so when she had asked him out on a date he had just told her he didn’t have time. He thought back over all the years he had known her and little things stuck out in his mind. When she went to the store she would always bring his favorite foods, but she did that for everyone. She made sure his paperwork was in order when he was too tired from a mission to do it himself. And on missions he didn’t know how many times she had thrown a forcefield around him to keep him from getting hit.

They worked so well together, Steve thought, then his mind went to other things besides work. The pool party that Tony had thrown for Steve’s birthday and how he had sat on a lounge chair after dark with (Y/N) on his lap as they watched fireworks. The night of her birthday when she had gotten tipsy and giggled at everything anyone said, she had looked so cute. The night she had been sitting in the hospital with him after Bucky pulled him from the river and promised him that no matter what she would make sure they brought Bucky home.

Hearing someone walk down the hall at around 6 a.m. Steve sighed and decided he might as well get up. He could go to the training facility T’challa had set up for them and talk to (Y/N) at breakfast. She never got up before 9 if she could help it and since coming to Wakanda sometimes it was closer to 11. The thought of her silly habits made Steve smile as he dressed in workout clothes and running shoes and left his room. Pausing only a moment he tried to imagine his life without (Y/N) and it was a blank. Oh shit, he thought…I think I love her.

(Y/N) got up at 5:30, dressed in jeans and an old t-shirt she had gotten at a concert years ago and threw her hair up in a messy bun. She spent the whole time dressing telling Wanda and Natasha that no she would not rethink it and stay, and yes she would contact them when she figured out where she was going. With mutual tears they all hugged and then (Y/N) started off down the hall with her oversized duffel bag to say her goodbyes.

First she thanked T’challa for his hospitality and was reassured she was welcome back any time.

Next she went to Scott’s room and told him that she would miss his sense of humor and he told her she was a good kid and hugged her even though they had know each other such a short time.

Her next destination was Sam. He was sleeping heavily but once she got him to wake up he hugged her, kissed her cheek and begged her not to leave him to deal with Grandpas Incorporated all alone which made her laugh even as tears slid down her cheeks.

Finally (Y/N) came to Bucky’s room. She knocked gently and peeked in the door to see him sitting on the small love seat tying his shoes. He looked startled to see her in his room but when she explained she would be leaving and wanted to say goodbye he looked almost lost. Standing swiftly Bucky embraced her and told her he’d miss her and (Y/N) told him she would see him again someday, but Bucky didn’t look convinced. As she was walking out the door he said “Did you say goodbye to Steve?”

(Y/N) looked down quickly biting her lip and answered “No”.

Bucky sighed and said “You should at least say something.” in that soft gravelly tone and (Y/N) decided she would say goodbye. They had been friends for a long time.

“Thank you Buck” she said as she left the room and headed down the hall toward Steve’s room but when she knocked there was no answer and when she opened the door he was not there. Thinking he must be training she took a pen and a piece of paper off his desk and wrote him a note, leaving it on his bed. It was only three words: I’ll miss you

When Steve turned up at breakfast no one was talking, that in and of itself was unusual but Wanda’s face had tear tracks, Nat looked ready to murder someone and all the guys were sitting quietly. Bucky didn’t even look up from his plate when Steve entered the room.

“What is going on with all of you?” he asked, still feeling pretty good about telling (Y/N) what he had realized this morning. Nat looked at him and left the room, Wanda began to sob, Scott and Sam glanced at each other sadly, Bucky seemed to sink further into his chair as T’challa spoke softly “Miss (Y/N)’s departure has saddened us all.”

“Departure?” Steve asked incredulously. “Where did she go?”

Bucky spoke up this time saying “Didn’t she come to your room this morning? She said she was going to right when she left mine.”

“What the hell was she doing in your room?” Steve asked feeling a stir of jealousy at the thought that maybe that was why she wasn’t in her room last night but that was put to rest when Sam spoke up and said “She came to all of our rooms this morning to say goodbye, man.”

“What time was this?”

“She left her room with me and Nat around 6” Wanda said dabbing at her eyes.

Steve sat there shocked. That’s who he heard moving around so early. She had been right there and he had walked down to the gym without even seeing her. Glancing back at Wanda he asked again, “Where did she go?”

Wanda just shook her head and T’challa answered “We do not know where she was heading and as soon as she got to cruising altitude she enabled the jet’s stealth technology so we have no way to track her.”

“Did she leave because of me?” Steve asked not sounding at all like himself, almost dazed and afraid.

Wanda just nodded and ran from the room. Steve stood up and headed toward his own room to take a shower and come up with a plan of action. He was going to get (Y/N) back no matter what it took. When he found the note sitting on his bed Steve Rogers, Captain America cried.

The first thing (Y/N) did when she got in the air was pull out the emergency satellite phone and call Nick Fury. He told her to give him 24 hours and he would have a safe house set up for her and asked her where she wanted to go. Thinking only for a moment she named a town in rural Virginia where she had visited a horse farm when she was a child. Nick told her to lay low and he would call her back with the coordinates when he had some and he would make sure she had a barn to hide the quinjet.

“And can you get me a truck?” (Y/N) asked and Fury replied “Black or red?”

“Definitely black. I love you, Nick.” (Y/N) laughed a little and felt some of the weight of her early morning goodbyes ease.

“I love your crazy ass too (Y/N)” Nick Fury replied then added an amused, “But I’ll deny it if you repeat that to anyone.”

Time skip to settling in on the farm

(Y/N) took a look around the huge farm house that Nick Fury had somehow arranged for her and sighed. You hadn’t been alone for a very long time but this was good, right? Some space to get your head on straight and breath. You decided that since the house was beautifully furnished you’d take the gleaming black Dodge Ram truck that had been furnished and go to the grocery store. No worries that anyone would recognize you due to being able to blur your features using your powers.

That had actually come in really handy so many times before but it hadn’t worked when the team had split apart at the airport. Tony and his biometric body heat scanner he had installed in his suit just for situations where you weren’t visible.

Thinking of Tony made you sigh. You would miss him so much. Even with his sharp tongue and careless attitude he was one of the most caring people underneath it all. He always wanted to save everyone…like Steve.

Ok that’s enough of that you thought and grabbed the keys off the kitchen table making your way to the door. Time to get some food and make a (very short) call to tell Natasha you were fine. A call that went something like this:

“Hey Nat!”

“(Y/N)!!! Where the hell are you? You promised you would let me know where you are”, Natasha sounded odd

“I’m in Virginia,” you said, leaving it vague knowing it was a matter of time before she found you anyway. “There’s a farm and I think I’m going to get a dog.”

“(Y/N) you need to come back. Steve freaked out when you left and he wants you to come back.” Nat said, making your heart leap, then continued “He is searching for you. (Y/N) he’s serious about this. He called Tony. Tony told him off then offered to help him find you”

“Nat, it doesn’t matter if they find me. If they wanted to all they had to do was ask Fury. He knows exactly where I am. But I’m not coming back either way. I love you guys and I will miss you but I am tired of being the one who takes care of him, who always has his back and does everything in her power to make him smile when all he does is lead me on and forget about me the minute something better comes along. I’ll send you a postcard, and tell Wanda I miss her.” you say sadly and hear Natasha screech your name as you disconnect the call.

Walking into the grocery store you prepared yourself by pulling your baseball cap low and used your power to blur your features knowing not even a security camera could pick up on your face. You picked up essentials and then taking a deep breath you started loading your cart with things the team liked. Sam’s cookies, Wanda favorite chips, the beer Scott always bought, Nat’s yogurt and some ribs and hamburger for a cookout. You estimated they would be here in about 3 days since you had told Nat to call Fury.

Loading all your groceries you made a big decision. Before going home you stopped at the local animal shelter and adopted the cutest great dane puppy, all big paws and fumbly run and a 1 year old black cat because he seemed sad in his cage and the shelter attendant told you that no one would adopt him because he was black and they were going to have to put him down.

As you loaded them in the truck you thought you should get Tony to make a donation to the shelter to convert it to a no kill shelter, or you were going to have a lot more pets soon.

Taking your new pets home you tried to think of names for them and decided on Jinx for the cat because of the silly superstition and Bubba for the puppy because he was so bubbly and happy he made you laugh with his silly antics.

Once you got the pet supplies sorted and the food put away you took Bubba for a walk as Jinx curled up in a spot of sunshine in the living room.     

Time skip 3 days later

You heard them before they even got close to the farm. Tony was not the most subtle man on Earth. You heard the deep rumble of the jet engines a mile away and the metallic clank of Tony’s suit landing on the front lawn. Sighing you started taking the ribs and hamburgers off the grill in the backyard, hearing excited yaps from Bubba as he greeted the guests in the house. Walking through the back door you stopped to admire your friends as they played with the puppy, not noticing you yet.

“Hey guys” you said as you sat the food on the counter. “Dinner’s ready.”

Everyone turned, stunned. Then chaos ensued as Wanda and Natasha tackled you in a hug as if it were years since they saw you instead of barely a week, only be shoved aside by Tony who lifted you off the floor. Bucky gave you a smiling wave and Sam and Scott cracked jokes about you being a runaway. Last you turned toward Steve with a quiet “Hey” not approaching him at all. He looked hurt that you didn’t rush to hug him as you normally would.

“So let’s eat” you said and everyone started grabbing plates as you and Wanda took side dishes out of the fridge and set out toppings for the hamburgers.

After everyone was seated Scott spoke up and asked around a mouth full of ribs “Where do you get this barbeque sauce? It is amazing!”

You didn’t even need to answer as Steve did it for you, “She makes it. It really is the best.” He smiled over at you and your heart twisted a little, noticing he looked tired. You glanced away quickly and caught Wanda’s eye where she smirked.

“So since no one is going to address the elephant in the room,” Tony said in his usual grandiose manner, “I guess I will have to do it.What the hell were you thinking?”

“I was thinking I needed to get a life Tony.” you replied through gritted teeth. Getting up from the table you snapped the leash on Bubba and headed out the back door, making a break for the trail in the woods where he liked to walk. You had left to avoid tension and now you felt like you were going to break if you had to listen to them question your choices for one more minute.

Little did you know as soon as you walked out Steve popped out of his chair to follow, only stopping long enough to rinse the barbeque sauce off his hands, and Wanda and Natasha started to berate Tony for upsetting you.

You walked talking softly to Bubba in the cool shadowy woods when you heard Steve calling your name and running behind you. You reluctantly stopped and turned, Bubba growing excited as Steve got closer and you muttered “Traitor” as he leapt at the super soldier when he got within range.

“We need to talk,” Steve said as he kneeled down to pick Bubba up.

“About what?” you asked trying to ignore how sexy he looked holding your puppy so gently against that broad chest.

“Why didn’t you tell me how you felt?” Steve asked, blushing slightly

“What do you mean? Why would I have told you when I’m not important to you? So you could reject me even more and I could continue being at your beck and call while you are off freaking kissing Sharon-fucking-Carter. Which was the most awkward kiss I’ve ever seen in my life by the way.” You huffed and turned away from Steve, missing the grin that appeared on his face.

“You’re jealous,” he said and you heard the amusement in his tone and almost smacked him.

“Of course I’m jealous you idiot. I love you and you treat me like I’m not even there most of the time. The last few months I have done everything I could to help you, I followed you all over the world,I fought my friends to help you and Bucky escape, I got locked in a damn cell under 24 sedation so that they were sure I couldn’t get out and I have held yours and Bucky’s hand when you’re overwhelmed by nightmares.” By the time you finished you had tears in your eyes.

Setting Bubba on the ground lightly but still holding his leash Steve did something you never saw coming. He grabbed your hand and pulled you into his chest crashing his lips to yours. There was no awkwardness, no hesitation and as he wrapped one arm around your waist you sighed and leaned closer to him, hands locking behind his neck.

“I love you” he whispered as he pulled away slightly to look at you.  

You stood there stunned. How in the world could you believe him considering just last week he treated you like a buddy.

Part 3:

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anonymous asked:

Maybe rfa reacting to Mc talking to herself?? Like late at night? If that's doable ^^

Hello there! Thank you for the request! You did not deserve to wait this long though >.<

Yoosung

  • He would find you in the kitchen late at night getting a snack
  • You were talking to yourself about what would taste better on ice cream as you look in the cabinet
  • He rested on the wall and watched you
  • Than you asked yourself whether baking soda or baking powder reacted with vinegar
  • “What the hell is vinegar made out of?”
  • He snickered and blew his cover
  • “Hey you’re up. You want some ice cream?” you asked.
  • He smiled and walked over. “Sounds good.”
  • Not wanting to make you feel self-conscious he didn’t mention about you talking to yourself
  • He thought it was really cute how random and honest your thoughts were
  • “Hey,” you asked passing the chocolate syrup.
  • “Yeah?”
  • “Do you know what vinegar is made of?”
  • He started to chuckle again.
  • “What?” you asked confused.
  • “Geez, I love you so much,” the smile stuck as he pecked you on the lips.
  • “That doesn’t explain any of my questions!”

Zen

  • He was getting ready for bed when he heard you say something from the bathroom.
  • “Babe?” he called. “Were you talking to me?”
  • No response but he could still hear your voice.
  • He walked over to the closed bathroom door and listened for any queue that you were on the phone or calling him.
  • “—there’s the grocery store after work. We’re talking fruit, we’re talking veggies, and mama needs some proteins.”
  • What the hell? He smirked. Was she talking about her shopping list?
  • “Oh god, I wonder if that cashier guy is there. He always stares at my chest.”
  • What?! This is the first he heard about that.
  • At this point Zen was eavesdropping but he couldn’t stop now.
  • “But if I go to the other one it’s like fifteen minutes more and Lord knows I ain’t got time for that.”
  • The sink turned on for a few seconds.
  • “I wonder if Zen’s in bed yet…”
  • The door opened to reveal Zen pressed up against it.
  • “What are you doing?”
  • He straightened up. “I thought you called me but I guess you were on the phone?”
  • “Oh , I was just talking to myself.”
  • “You do that too?” Zen asked.
  • “So you don’t think it’s weird?” You asked. 
  • “No way,” he smiled. “I thought you would think it was unattractive so I tried to hide it.”
  • You had to smile back. “I’ve caught you doing it a few times and thought it was so great. Your especially handsome when you model in the mirror and talk to yourself,” you giggled at the memory.
  • His happiness overflowed as he hugged you tight and swung you around. Placing kisses all over your face as you laughed.

Jaehee

  • She woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom but found that you weren’t in bed.
  • But she could hear your voice clearly and followed the sound.
  • She found you sitting at the kitchen table staring at your laptop and…talking to it?
  • “Look, it’s not you. You’re great and you’ve been with me since the beginning.”
  • Was she Skyping with someone?
  • She continued to talk but Jaehee didn’t hear a voice talk back.
  • “I mean do you think I want you to die? No! I don’t! But it’s the only thing that would make sense.”
  • What was going on?
  • Jaehee stepped closer. “Hey, is everything ok?”
  • You put a hand over your heart. “You scared me.”
  • “I was just making sure everything was ok since you weren’t in bed.”
  • “Yeah, sorry. I just woke up and had this sudden inspiration to write.”
  • Oh, you were talking about the new book you were writing.
  • “So the dying part?” she inquired.
  • You sighed. “My main characters best friend Lin. It only makes sense to have him sacrifice himself for his friend for the plot but I can’t seem to let him go so easily.”
  • Jaehee didn’t quite understand but patted you on the shoulder. “I’m sure everything will be ok.”
  • It was the best she had.
  • You nodded. “I’ll take a break for tonight. Thanks baby.”
  • Jaehee had never seen someone talk aloud like that so passionately to themselves, or an imaginary character at that.
  • She decided maybe it was something writers did and maybe it was best not to interrupt them.

Jumin

  • He finished work late in his study and headed to bed.
  • Only to find that you were also up late and talking to yourself?
  • “And what was her response?”
  • You put a hand on your hip and waved your other hand around, imitating someone you knew with a high pitch voice.
  • Oh sweetheart, the clocks ticking. You better get married so your mother can have grandchildren, poor dear.
  • You threw a pillow on the bed. “Cry me a river and drown in it you old hag.”
  • You paused. “Damn, I should have told her that too.”
  • “Agreed,” Jumin commented.
  • You turned around. “You and Elizabeth have got to stop walking so lightly. It’s not good for my heart.”
  • He smirked. “Do you often talk to yourself?”
  • You weren’t expecting that. “Well yeah, most people do.”
  • “Really?”
  • “Wait, have you never talked to yourself out loud?”
  • “No, it seemed odd when I could just organize my thoughts.”
  • “People talk out loud to do that too. Sometimes it’s easier to think when you hear the words leave your mouth. Plus if it’s too quiet it helps to talk out loud or do your own private comedy show to express how you’re feeling.”
  • He seemed thoughtful about it. “That seems rational.”
  • “Give it a try once in a while. Let’s practice, even though I’m here, just blurt out whatever you’re thinking to yourself.”
  • Jumin thought about what he had been thinking but the pause got him scolded. 
  • “Eh! Just talk out what you’re thinking.”
  • “Ok, well I was thinking that this was a strange way of expression…”
  • “Aha?” you said expectantly.
  • “But you are very sexy when you get riled up.”
  • “Oh…well than,” you swallowed.
  • He got closer. “The way you get flustered when I merely compliment you gets me excited.”
  • “I think that’s enough practice,” you say not being able take his unwavering gaze and honesty.
  • His hands wrapped around your waist to keep you close. “I think I prefer to share my thoughts out loud with you rather then myself.”
  • You tilted your chin up, “Is that so?”
  • “Mhm,” he hummed as he closed in for a passionate kiss.

Saeyoung

  • He checked on you every once in a while through the security camera.
  • He tried to distance himself but all he did was wonder what you were up to.
  • How you were feeling…
  • At that thought he checked the camera and saw your hands being thrown in the air dramatically.
  • He tuned in and turned up the volume to make sure everything was ok.
  • “Can’t I at least get an answer to my questions,” you say putting away groceries.
  • “Honestly why do I have to like him. Sometimes I want to throw this phone right out the window.”
  • The bread was tossed onto the counter.
  • Saeyoung waited anxiously for the who. Was it him? Had she listened to him and found someone else?
  • “If you think you’re all that and a bag of Honey Buddah chips, 707, you got another thing coming!”
  • He smirked.
  • There was some sort of relief knowing that MC hadn’t changed their mind after all.
  • “You let me in, you kick me out. Let me in, kick me out. In, out, in, out.”
  • Yeah MC was still mad at him for sure.
  • You paused holding a bag of chips. “But I’ll be damned if I’ll give up. You hear that Mr. Acts-like-he-has no-feelings!  Challenge accepted!”
  • He chuckled and sat back in his chair. Even when MC talked to themselves it was honest.
  • Maybe that’s why he caught himself telling them feelings he thought he had locked up long ago.
  • It’s not like he could stop MC from fighting.
  • Plus he did like a challenge after all.
  • It was a question of whether he would come to regret it or not.

Rich Goranski x reader + smooth leg™

- “Fuck!”
- “You okay there, (Y/N)?”
- “Yeah, I’m fine.”
- he comes in to see you waxing your legs
- “Why would anybody ever want to do this?”
- “Because your legs are soft and smooth and feel like angel legs afterwards.”
- “I want angel legs.”
- “Would you seriously let me wax your legs?”
- “I’ll try anything once.”
- you get him to feel what you’ve waxed so far
- “Holy shit…”
- he screams at the first and second strips and you laugh as if you weren’t swearing you head off five minutes ago
- when you get to his knees, he’s like, “Thank god it’s over.”
- “No, we’re doing our thighs, too.”
- “According to Linda from Bob’s Burgers, only strippers shave above the knee.”
- “Linda said the GOOD strippers shave above the knee. If we were strippers, I think we’d be good strippers.”
- “Fair point.”
- he’s d y i n g because his thighs are super sensitive
- you’ve uses his sensitive thighs to your advantage m a n y times in the bedroom
- after you finish waxing his legs, he doesn’t stop feeling them
- until you finish waxing your legs
- he actually puts his face on your thigh and says, “Jesus Christ, how are you this soft?”
- having soft leg sex
- the next day, he’s showing off his angel legs to the bois and saying he got laid because of it
- “Holy shit, we all need to do this.”
- “Dude, I haven’t shaved my legs for, like, years.”
- the next week, you call Rich from the grocery store to see if you’re forgetting anything
- you hear screaming in the background
- “Uh, yeah, the boys and I are waxing our legs.”
- you buy a bunch of different face masks for everyone
- you walk into the living room to see the whole squad with soft legs
- “I brought face masks, if anybody wants to use one.”
- Michael and AJ are fighting over the strawberry mask
- “We should do this often.”

jcnesloan  asked:

that weeping sound you here in the distance? hello that's me crying over jake pushign amy in a shopping cart because he's in love with her

OH MY GOD THATS WHAT IT WAS??? hello to you too im crying over all the unnecessary but also completely necessary supermarket scenes I’ve stuffed in this chapter

Okay so I was tagged by @alexablss to do this fun lil accent challenge. And I hate the way I sound when I talk lmao so this was an experience. But here we are. Alright so I guess I challenge @wweimaginesandoneshots @screamersdontdance and @omgmissmillie lmao idk. And anyone else who sees this and wants to do it.
questions: 
-name and URL
-pronounce words: aunt, roof, route, theater, iron, salmon, caramel, fire, water, New Orleans, pecan, both, again, probably, Alabama, lawyer, coupon, mayonnaise, pajamas, caught, naturally, aluminum, gif, Tumblr, crackerjack, doorknob, envelope, GYOP
-what is it called when throwing toilet paper on a house?
-what do you call the contraption to push groceries around in a store?
-name of bubbly carbonated drink?
-name of gym shoes?
-what do you call your grandparents?
-what do you use to change the tv channel?
-choose a book and read some of it
-do you think you have an accent?
-do you know anyone from tumblr in real life?
-three words to end on

moriarticacid  asked:

Give me angst with rfa boys cheating scenaro

Okay, from how this is worded I can’t quite tell who’s cheating on who so I’m assuming you mean them cheating on you so that’s how imma write it. If you wanted this to where MC cheated on them I’m sorry but just send in a request for that. ALSO I’m insanely sorry, this ask has been in here for WEEKS!

And finally, for some pretty dope cheating fics check out @lostintherfa they write brilliantly and I believe they’re doing asks like this now too. ;)))

Yoosung

  • Yoosung had been gaining a pretty good reputation in the veterinary world.
  • He’d been being called into the clinic a lot more often too because of it
  • And although you were happy for him, you were actually really upset about it because he never seemed to have time to spend with you anymore
  • After a particularly long day of yours you’d noticed that he was at the clinic again. It wouldn’t be bad to visit him right? Just a quick visit to see how he was and to plant a kiss on his cheek before heading out
  • Upon your arrival at the clinic you spoke to the receptionist and his assistants asking around for him
  • All of them had said the same thing, he’d left an hour and a half ago.
  • You didn’t worry too much though, he was probably just out getting groceries and might even be home by now so you called him
  • Voicemail.
  • The grocery store always had bad reception though, right? You should just head home and wait for him.
  • When you’d arrived home you saw Yoosung’s car in the driveway, you sighed in relief and swung open the front door only to see your fiance half naked above a woman you knew to be his second in command at the clinic who, might I add was just as naked if not more
  • You couldn’t speak but he’s heard the door bang on the wall and turned around to see you stood there, jaw dropped, in shock
  • Yoosung was climbing off of he girl so fast he actually collapsed on the floor before running to you, the girl trying to cover herself up
  • “MC, wait please!”
  • You didn’t wait though, you were already running back to your car tears blurring your vision
  • He caught you half way though and turned you to face him
  • “Please don’t leave me.”
  • “How long has this been happening?”
  • Yoosung’s heart shattered when he saw your tears, knowing he had been the cause of them
  • “Two months.” Why did he tell you that? He could’ve said this was a one time thing? He’d wanted to lie, just so you’d come back.
  • “Don’t touch me, don’t call me. I never want to see you again.”
  • You ripped from his grasp and left, leaving Yoosung outside without a shirt on looking like the trash he was

Zen

  • Technically Zen had to kiss other people all the time due to musicals but he promised you that they meant nothing and you were all he wanted
  • Zen was known for working himself through the night so when he didn’t come home until 1 in the morning some days you were a bit flustered but you knew that he had to work to keep food on the table
  • You actually didn’t question it until he had stopped kissing you, he’d peck your cheek or forehead but he refused to properly kiss you now.
  • Sometimes he refused to even sleep in the same bed as you
  • When you’d asked what was wrong you were sat on the couch and when you had gotten close to him he pushed you away
  • “Hyun…” At his real name you saw Zen’s face contort into that of annoyance and guilt
  • “I’ve been seeing someone else!” You felt your heart break as Zen clamped a hand over his mouth
  • “Who?” It was killing you to see that even though you were falling apart right in front of him he didn’t seem to care, he was looking at his feet but he didn’t seem remotely upset
  • “Do-do you remember Echo Girl?”
  • That’s what truly made you snap. You two had had to publicly humiliate Echo Girl to actually free Zen’s name of being a pervert
  • “You’re a whore.”
  • The shock that flashed on Zen’s face was so gratifying
  • The only thing that made you mad was that you knew he probably felt no remorse, he didn’t show any at least
  • He could whore around all he wanted but you weren’t going to put up with it

Jaehee

  • You’d noticed Jaehee had been very quiet and reserved ever since the RFA’s Christmas party two weeks ago
  • She’s refused your kisses and refused to sleep with you, sometimes she didn’t even sit to have breakfast with you as she normally always would
  • It had been late one night, the two of you simply staying up and enjoying each others company when it had slipped
  • “I slept with Zen at the party.”
  • Your whole body froze, she’d done what??
  • “You were drunk though, you’ve always admired Zen so your mind took it for sexual attraction it’s-”
  • “I wasn’t drunk, I got drunk afterwards because I felt so guilty. I’m so sorry MC.”
  • You stared at the floor, suddenly becoming insanely interested in the different coloration of the wood.
  • Jaehee reached out to you but you jerked away, you had noticed the two had gone missing but you trusted Jaehee enough to know that she wouldn’t sleep with him
  • You guessed you were wrong then…
  • When you finally looked back up at Jaehee you noticed she was crying, you also noticed she was trying to hide the fact that she was
  • “Am I really that awful of a partner that you had to be with Zen? Was I just there to fill in for him until he wanted you?”
  • She immediately began shaking her head but you were laughing hysterically at this point
  • “God! I knew I wasn’t good enough for someone like you Jaehee, but this is such a slap in the face…”
  • “No MC, it’s not like that. Please, you’re too good for me.”
  • Her words were drowned out though because all you could think about was her and Zen together
  • It felt so toxic, you were dry heaving at the thought
  • The next thing you knew you had locked yourself in the bathroom, time was fading in and out as well as your consciousness
  • You felt so worthless and you didn’t quite know what to do
  • So you opened your phone and called the first person that came to mind
  • Jumin picked you up in no less than fifteen minutes

Jumin

  • Whenever you weren’t busy yourself you’d be sure to go to visit Jumin at work
  • This was one of those days
  • You gave a quick knock before allowing yourself in as you always did
  • But instead of being greeted with sweet words from Jumin you were met with the sounds of a girl yelping in pain as her head banged the back of a desk
  • You also saw your husband hurriedly pulling up his pants and fixing his belt
  • You didn’t wait to see anything else though, you were already running out of the building
  • You wanted to forget everything you had just seen but it stuck with you clear as day
  • For whatever reason you found yourself back at the pent house, packing, even though you knew Jumin would be right on your tail
  • “MC, wait! Please, let me explain.”
  • He was panting as he blocked the door but you just shook your head, shaking with rage
  • “What’s there to explain Jumin? You were obviously enjoying yourself, it didn’t seem you had any problems with that skank blowing you until I came in! You’re worse than your dad.”
  • You actually spat on his she but when you looked up you saw the complete desolation on his face, tears were running down his cheeks and didn’t show any signs of stopping any time soon
  • “I’m nothing like him, not like this.” He was speaking in such a low whisper and God you just wanted to hug him and tell him it would be okay, because you still loved him and you didn’t want him to hurt but no. You wouldn’t console him, not this time
  • “You’d be surprised just how alike you are. I can’t believe I let myself fall in love with you.”
  • “MC, please don’t leave.”
  • With pursed lips you pushed him aside and walked out, your phone already on and dialing Zen, simply ready to leave before you could give in to his pleading

Seven

  • He’d been trying to push you away ever since his feelings for you popped up
  • You didn’t deserve him ruining your life
  • You deserved so much better, if only you could see that
  • It physically pained him to even think about doing this to you, but how else were you supposed to see that you deserved better?
  • Saeran was going to beat his ass for this, after you did though of course
  • On a day he knew you’d be home early Seven brought some girl home and just went with it
  • Honestly she was so much more into this than he was, but as soon as he heard you call his name he was acting like this was the best thing that’s happened since well, you
  • You hadn’t received a reply from Seven when you’d called for him so you so you assumed that maybe he’d fallen asleep
  • He needed sleep damn, you couldn’t name the last time he had slept, or ate something that wasn’t honey buddah chips
  • When walking into your shared bedroom though he was definitely not asleep
  • Nor was the girl moaning like a porn star below him
  • You felt your lunch coming up and decided to hide away down the street in the grocery store because you had no where else to go
  • About an hour after the incident your phone began blowing up with calls and texts from Saeran asking where you were
  • Did he know what Seven had been doing? If he did you were going to kill him.
  • You forgot that this boy was also a hacker so when you didn’t answer he found you anyways, or maybe your hiding space was just that obvious
  • “Why aren’t you at home?” He asked slumping next to you, either he did not know or he was being a massive prick
  • “Saeyoung, was,” you choked back a sob, “with some girl, some really pretty girl who is so much better than I am and I didn’t know what to do so I came here.”
  • Saeran went from chill to pissed in 0.02 seconds
  • “I’m gonna beat him into the ground.”
  • You shook your head and pulled him back down onto the shop floor with you the other shoppers looking at the two of you strangely
  • Seven kicked the girl out as soon as he’d heard the front door slam shut, she wasn’t too happy about it but with the look he’d given her she knew to leave without another word
  • Obviously he went to see you, not speak with you or let his presence be known but just to make sure you weren’t doing dumb shit
  • And there he saw you on a shop’s floor curled up into his brother and he felt his heart shatter into hundreds of thousands of pieces because he already knew that you were better off

I’m just gonna say Jaehee and Jumin would never cheat so theirs were kind of hard for me to think of but Zen is 100% the cheater of the RFA, Fight me I dare you, I will forever think Zen is the cheater.

~Love, Peony