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Part 5... I think lol

Two weeks later, It was officially Michonne’s birthday. Rick and his friends had planned a huge party for her at his house. Michonne didn’t know that it was planned and after spending the entire morning with her dad, Rick came to pick her up. He took her to the lavender garden while everyone at the house handled the finishing touches to the party.

They were sitting in the field, surrounded by nothing but beautiful flowers, talking about every subject in the world. The sun was shining so brightly, it actually put a beautiful color to Rick’s eyes. Michonne saw so much light and promise whenever she looked into his eyes. She loved to get lost in his sea of blue.

Breaking her out of her reverie, Rick took her hand and stood up. The two friends ran down the field and watched all the flower petal lift into the sky and collapse back down like water droplets. It was Michonne’s favorite thing to do now and her all time favorite thing to watch. Once they made it to the end, they collapsed onto the lavender flowers and smiled at each other. The air was thick now, and once Rick grabbed her face with his rough hand, there was no turning back. They both leaned in and when their lips connected, it was most beautiful thing in the world. At first, it was innocent and sweet and then it turned hot and sexual. Their tongues collided and by this time, Michonne was on top of Rick, pulling off his clothes.

Once they were completely naked, Rick pulled away to look at her gorgeous body. From her beautiful face, to her beautiful breasts, her toned stomach, her perfectly shaved pussy, right down to her thighs and her pretty feet. Rick took two handfuls of her ass and squeezed, it turned her on more than he knew. Rick’s eyes met hers, asking for permission to touch her. She granted and her hands latched onto his curls. Rick’s fingers dove for her center. She was already so wet. Rick gasped and rubbed her slick folds. He wanted–no needed– to be inside of her. She positioned herself over his throbbing dick. She was so scared, being a virgin and all. Rick paused and then reached into his pants pocket to get a condom. Michonne put it on for him and then repositioned herself over him. She lowered herself slowly, once he was completely inside, she hissed in pain.

“Est ce que je t'ai blessé?” Rick asked nervously.

“J'étais vierge.” Michonne didn’t give him a chance to respond as she rotated her hips. The pain was gone and all she felt was intense pleasure. She moaned in pleasure and Rick followed suit. He told her how wet and tight she was and it seemed to turn her on even more. She began bouncing on him, causing him to groan. But it felt so damn good. Rick flipped them over and plunged carefully into her. He kissed her beautiful lips as she moaned into his mouth, telling him to go faster and harder. A few moments later, they both were about to reach their climax.

“Je suis cumming.”

After they both moaned in pleasure, they were spent. Michonne was so happy she did this with him. She cared about him so much.

“I love you.” She told him breathlessly. Even though things between them quickly went from friends to lovers, she did love him. For 6 weeks he had been nothing but nice to her, he had helped her and made her feel welcomed and in France, if you find someone like that, you never let them go. She did love him, for giving her all the things she never had and for being the person she always dreamed of.

Rick lifted her head with his finger under her chin and whispered, “I love you too.” Before capturing her lips with his. It was fast, after 6 weeks of knowing each other, they were already having sex, but he loved her. She filled that dark place in his heart and he knew that he never wanted her to leave her side. He loved her for being all of the things he had wished for. He loved her for saying all the things he never heard.

Rick took Michonne home so that she could shower and put on something different.

“Papa?”

“Hey, honey.” John hugged his daughter and kissed her forehead.

“Rick showed me.” She told him. He didn’t have to ask, he already knew.

“He came over and  asked for my bénédiction to court you.”

“Court? Personne ne dit cela.” She couldn’t believe Rick asked for her father’s blessing to date her. He really was perfect. “Je pense que je l'aime lui, papa.” Michonne smiled.

John knew his baby girl was growing up and she had made it to womanhood. He also knew that her feelings for Rick ran deeper than anyone would ever know. “Je connais bébé, je sais.”

Two weeks later, it was party time and in less than 6 hours it would officially be her birthday.

Michonne went to her room, dressed in her aunt’s favorite blue skinny jeans that showed off her curves, her black crop top that left little to the imagination and her black Nike’s. She wanted to impress her boyfriend. She covered her body in perfume and put her diamond earrings in. She walked down the long flight of stairs and told her father goodbye. He wished her well and she left. Rick was outside waiting for her. She got into the car and it smelled like him. His fresh, masculine scent. Rick leaned over and kissed Michonne’s lips. He complimented her outfit and she thanked him.

They arrived at the house party 15 minutes later, there were kids outside, drinking, smoking, laughing, talking. Michonne was kind of hesitant but Rick grabbed her hand and smiled at her. Some of the nervousness went away and they got out of the car. Rick took her hand again and walked into the house. He was greeted by a bunch of people. Some Michonne recognized and a lot of others she didn’t.

“Où sont les gens qui étaient a votre maison?” Michonne asked.

“They’re around here somewhere.” Rick responded, distractingly.

A guy came up to them and clapped Rick on the back. Rick smiled at him and asked him something.

“How was your vacation?” Rick asked his friend, John Ellington.

“Ah, you know. Same old, same old.” John responded.

“You were gone for an entire year, Elli.” Only John’s closest friends called him ‘Elli’. Rick being one of them.

“I know, man. But you know my moms kicked me out. She said I was a no good bastard like my dad.” John said.

“Well, this is a party and no parents are allowed. Be free.” Rick said and then he introduced his girlfriend. “And before you go, This is Michonne, Michonne, ce est John Ellington, un vieil ami.”

“Nice to meet you.” Michonne said, her accent was thick.

“Nice to meet you too.” John said with a raise of his eyebrows. He smiled and walked away.

Michonne and Rick spent the next 30 minutes dancing with each other. Michonne was having more fun than she ever thought she’d have. Moving to America was proving to be one of the best things she and her father ever did.

Later, Michonne and Rick were sitting down on a red couch. She was cuddled into his side and his arms were wrapped around her. His friend from earlier, John, came up to him asking him to hang out. Michonne told Rick to go but he said no.

“I told you I wouldn’t leave you, I meant it.”

“Je sais que vous voulez vous amuser, alors allez.” Michonne smiled at him. He reluctantly let go of her and left her to go speak with his friends. He didn’t feel good about it. Not one bit. He knew how the parties could get. He’d keep an eye on her.

Michonne was walking around, waving at everyone who looked at her. She knew nothing about parties, well, not these kinds of parties. She knew elegant, soft music, long dresses. Not crop tops, short skirts and hip-hop. She liked these parties more.

Michonne made her way to the snack table. She saw all kinds of foods she had never tried before. Chocolate was big in France but there was a specific one that she always wanted to try, Big Kat’s.

She overheard a conversation between two girls. She listened really hard to try and decipher what they were saying.

“I wonder if that new bitch is gonna show up.” The dark haired one said.

“Technically she’s not new. She’s been here for like a month.”

“It doesn’t matter how long she’s been here, Jessica. I still don’t like this whore and I’ve never even seen her.”

“She might be cuter than you.”

The dark haired girl turned to her friend, “Shut the hell up.” She huffed and flipped her long hair, “No one, is cuter than me.” She said.

“When you find her, what are you gonna do?” Jessica asked.

“Make her last year in High School a living hell.” The girl laughed and then she noticed Michonne. Michonne pretended to be searching for food. She looked up, smiled and tried to walk away until she ran into the back of some guy.

He turned around, “Watch where you’re— hey you’re fuckin’ hot!” He said. “Name’s Phillip, what’s yours?”

Michonne didn’t respond, hoping he’d insult her and walk away but he didn’t.

“That’s okay, baby. We’ll work on it. Why don’t you meet me upstairs in 5?” He winked and walked off. Michonne had to find Rick.

She kept walking, she got touched by so many people. Girls and boys. Some people whistled in her direction, some people gave her dirty looks. She couldn’t take it. She was far too sensitive for this. She finally made it outside and looked into the night sky. She thought about her aunt and what she would say if she was there with her. She’d tell her to be strong, to persevere. That’s what she had to do.

Meanwhile, Rick was searching everywhere for his girlfriend. He went up the stairs, checked the bedrooms, the bathrooms. He went back downstairs and asked his friends to help him look for her. He was starting to panic.

“Calm down, man. She’s gotta be around here somewhere.” Shane said.

Rick was trying to calm down but his heart was beating so fast it felt like it would beat right out of his chest. He knew he shouldn’t have left her side. He promised her and himself that he wouldn’t.

After searching the entire house, with no sign of Michonne, Rick, Shane, Daryl and Glenn decided to leave the party to search for her. Rick told them he’d bring the car around front and once he stepped outside, he saw her sitting on the steps. Breathing a sigh of relief, he knelt behind her and wrapped his arms around her body.

She jumped slightly but once she felt that familiar scruff on her face, she knew it was him. She relaxed into him and then he let her go to sit next to her.

“Je suis tellement désolé Michonne, j'ai promis de ne pas vous quitter.”

Michonne didn’t respond, she just put her face in his neck and cried.

Rick held onto her for dear life, “Did someone hurt you?” She shook her head ‘no’. “You can tell me if they did, Mich. I’ll go in there and–”

“Personne ne m'a blessé.” Michonne interrupted, softly.

Rick nodded.

Negan walked slowly to them. His signature lean and all, “Well well well. If it ain’t King Rick.” Negan said sarcastically. “I didn’t think you had the balls to show up here.”

“Why not? It’s not like it’s your party.” Rick said.

Negan chuckled, “You know what I like about you, Rick?” Without giving Rick a chance to answer, Negan said, “You got guts. I mean, really. First you steal my girl–”

“Hold on, your girl?” Rick cut him off. “She’s not ‘property’ Negan and she was never anyone’s ‘girl’ to begin with.”

“Bullshit, I saw her first! What happened to the fuckin’ bro code?”

“See the thang is, you actually have to BE someone’s ‘bro’ to have a ‘bro code’. You and I are not bros and we never will be, go inside and enjoy the party.” Rick was getting irritated.

“I liked Jeffrey way more than I like you.”

Low blow.

Rick didn’t say anything. Nothing at all.

“Yeah, I hit somethin’ didn’t I? I did. See, Jeff wasn’t really as fun as you, but He. Was. Loyal. Damn shame what happened to him. You were in the car, right? You watched him die?”

Michonne lifted her head from Rick’s neck. She was tired of this guy bothering her boyfriend, “Enough!” She yelled. Rick and Negan looked at her in totally surprised. Neither had ever heard her so angry before.

“You are such an asshole! You take pleasure out of making people upset, no? You need serious help.” She grabbed Rick’s hand and they stood, she said, “Chienne..” under her breath as they both walked away, leaving Negan speechless. That was the most he had ever heard out of her, and for Rick, it was the clearest english she had ever spoken.

“Michonne, your english was perfect just now!” Rick said as they walked hand in hand down the sidewalk. She had gone quiet and her facial expression was somber. “What’s wrong?” He asked.

“The people at that party are a joke.” She said and shook her head. “Il y avait une fille qui a dit qu'elle ne pouvait pas attendre pour rendre ma vie un enfer vivant.”

“Who said that?” Rick asked.

“Ça n'a pas d'importance.”

“It does matter, someone is threatenin’ to hurt you, you don’t think that matters?” Rick asked.

“You cannot protect me all the time, I have to learn to protect myself.”

“I know that. Nobody knows that better than me. But baby, when you love someone, vous do tout ce qui est en votre pouvoir pour les protéger. Vous ne pouvez pas me demander de ne pas vous protéger.” Michonne stopped walking, Rick did too and she got on her tiptoes to kiss her boyfriend on the mouth.

“Je t’aime.” She told him.

“Je t'aime, aussi.”

{I’m scaaaaaared! I hate this chapter but enjoy it anyways}

starklinqs  asked:

6, 7, and 9 :D

6. Would you rather stay the night in a haunted house with Ryan or provoke a demon with Shane?

provoke a demon with shane definitely. i get spooked pretty easily for someone who is a complete skeptic, so i think ryan would psych me out a bit and make me a little panicky. also i feel like shane and i would have good banter, he’d be fun to hang out with.

(i already did 7 and 9 <3)

send me questions!

Big Hero 6 Pictures AU

Tadashi hangs around as a spiritual guide, but only Baymax can see him because once Baymax’s scanners have someone in their database and they havent moved on, he can see and scan them. The scans are different for spirits, just aura readings. 

This is why he kept saying Tadashi is here, also along with the meaning that he is in their hearts. He soon realized that he was the only one to see him, so he tried to take a photo when Tadashi was with the group. Showing Hiro and after explaining, Hiro of course just shuts down. His brother was there all along?

He can still talk to him even though he cant get a verbal response, only pictures? Oh God… did he see him almost kill Callaghan? What did he think of him now? Lotsss of emotion and regret, slight panicking until Baymax shows a photo that was just taken seconds ago showing Tadashi holding Hiro tight, so glad he can still be apart of their lives.

They continue to use pictures to hang out with the gang, hang with Aunt Cass, say hi to Mochi even though she follows him around the house confused, help Hiro with work, see his thoughts on their Hero work (he isnt happy at first but slowly comes around), etc. It isnt the same but they are super grateful for Baymax so they can have this. 

(I’m not okay)

disconnected | l.h.

Who knows if Luke’s texting mistake could lead to something great.

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disconnected

Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4 | Ch. 5 | Ch. 6 | Ch. 7 | Ch. 8 | Ch. 9 | Chapter 10

Character key:

Luke
(y/n)
Ian
Ashton


Monday, January 10th
(8:03am)
No one likes Mondays.

(8:04am)
I feel kind of bad for Mondays.

(10:02am)
Good morning to you too.

(10:04am)
Good morning sunshine.

(10:05am)
Luke.

(10:07am)
Yes?

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2 Truths, 1 Lie - phan oneshot

Summary: Dan decides to come out in a 2 Truths, 1 Lie video.

Title: 2 Truths, 1 Lie

Genre: fluff

Warnings: none

A/N: This oneshot was inspired by what one of my friends said in class during the first week of school. I’ve been wanting to write this for a while now but never got around to doing to.


Dan’s POV

“Dan are you ready to film yet?” Phil said, walking into my room.

“Um yeah let’s go.” I said as I put my computer down and got up to follow Phil to his room. When I walked into his room I noticed that he already set up the lights and camera in front of his bed. We both sat down on his duvet, and checked our hair on our phone screens. We decided earlier that we were going to film a “2 Truths, 1 Lie” video since we hadn’t done one in a while.

“You ready?” Phil said looking over at me. I’m not sure if I’m ready. The main reason why I said we should do this video is because it would be a good way for me to come out. I’ve waited a while for a good opportunity to do this, but I could never find one, but maybe I can now. Phil knows I’m Bi, but he doesn’t know that I’m planning on coming out during this video.

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be happy.

Originally posted by jeonify

requested by anon, also the gif rlly has nothin to do with the scenario but i rlly wanted to use it so why not

genre: angst??? i never rlly know tbh 

Jungkook scenario where he Started to act cold and cared about his job and a new trainee from his company more than you. So you decided to leave him and wrote a letter, saying you wanted him to be HAPPY.

“Jungkook, are you coming over to the studio?”, I asked him over the phone. “Nope, sorry, got work.”, he replied and hung up, I took this as a chance to finish some projects before the deadline. I got no texts or calls from him for the rest of the night but I couldn’t care less as I had better things to focus on.

I ended up leaving the studio at around 8am and got no sleep before going to dance practice with my members. “Why are you so tired? Were you seriously up all night? Talking to Jungkook, are we?”, Alexis teased as she continuously poked my sleepy body. “I stayed up to finish a few songs, not to talk to Jungkook. He doesn’t even like me in that way anymore.”, I muttered. “What are you even talking about? He’s head over heels for you. Anyway what are we doing today?”, Alexis told me. “We’re teaching trainees today, with BTS.”, Soohyun, our leader, stated as she tried to pull me up from my sitting position but failed miserably.

“I’m super tired, leave me be.”, I said as I played with the sleeves of my oversized jacket. After a short conversation about our future comeback, the trainees and BTS walked in, they all greeted us and we greeted them back. I finally stood up on my two feet and leaned against the mirror while staring at everyone. “Long night?”, Jimin asked me and all I could do was nod in response. “Yah, you should try taking care of your girlfriend.”, Namjoon joked but Jungkook acted all annoyed with him and not because of what he said.

“Anyway, trainees, introduce yourselves.”, I said, the words coming out like a command. “Hey, be nice to them.”, Jungkook demanded. “Head over heels, huh?”, I said, looking over at Alexis. “Also I am being nice. I’m just tired, okay? Oh wait, you wouldn’t know that I stayed up until 8am, trying to perfect a song.” “Been there done that.”, Yoongi comically added in. “Why would you do that to yourself?” “Says you, anyway not the point, sorry trainees, why don’t we get to work? Half of you will work with us and the other with BTS, then after a break you’ll switch.”, I nodded and walked over to the corner with a sofa and plopped myself down.

I saw how Jungkook treated by the trainees differently and he smiled at them a lot more than he smiled at me these days. It was obvious that he no longer cared for me in a way he used to and wanted to move onto better things. I taught the trainees bits and pieces of previous dances we had to do and told them to develop their own to Shout Out To My Ex by Little Mix.

That night I did a lot of thinking, even more than usual, I decided to wait it out to see if he would have the balls to break up with me, if not I would do it myself. I gave it a week and continued to see him flirting and messing around with a trainee called Jayn. She was a good dancer and was the same line as me, but obviously Jungkook liked her more than he liked me.

I entered his dance practice room with a note that said ‘I’ll end things since you don’t have the guts to, be happy with someone new.’ and I placed it on top of his bag before exiting and making my way to my own practice room. When I swung open the door, I saw him along with 6 trainees doing a dance routine, it was to my yet to be released solo. “What are you doing? How did you get this track? Also why are you in my practice room?”, I asked him, more puzzled than ever.

“I’m dancing and you left your phone here, also the girls were already in here.” “Aren’t you guys supposed to be training in room 4 not this one? This is room 6.” “Don’t be so harsh on them.” “Oh fuck off, they’re the same age as you and I and I’m just telling them that they’re in the wrong room which you didn’t decided to correct and then you go through my songs, on my phone?” “Can’t your boyfriend use your phone?”, he replied, shocked by your outburst towards him. “You stopped being my boyfriend long ago, Jungkook. You just didn’t have the balls to end us.” “Whatever, girls take a break and go to room 4. I’m out of here.”

Jungkook made his way over to his practice room, room 2. He walked over to his stuff and picked up the note that I had left on his bag. “Is she fucking kidding me? This is great.”

Revolution

Chapter: 1/8
Rating: PG-16 | M
Words Chapter: >3.000
Words Story: >28.000
Warnings: Violence, Blood, Emotional Trauma, Depression, Implied Sexual Content
Category: Reunion, Healing, Romance, Happy End
Characters: Shion, Nezumi, Karan, Inukashi, Rikiga, Renka, Lili, Shionn, Rashi, Elyurias, OC’s, mentions of: Safu, Getsuyaku, Kalan, Rico, Shion’s father, Tsukiyo
Parings: Nezumi x Shion

Six years have passed after Nezumi’s departure. Even though the progress of the Restructural Committee is like an untamed wave of changes and improvements, some people are unsatisfied and more than tired Shion thinks he has failed. Will he ever be able to look in these beautiful grey eyes again? Or will his guilt consume him?

If you want to know the answers to these questions, you can read the story on AO3 | FF.net | or right here!

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malakhvent  asked:

identity asks - 3, 6, 8!

already did 3 and 8 but!! (also someone else asked for 20, i’ll put that here to save space) 

6. are you religious/spiritual?

bbbb….i mean. i GUESS a little bit spiritual?? i’m not really part of anything. organized though, but i do like to believe in a few things

20. would you rather be in Middle Earth, Narnia, Hogwarts, or somewhere else?

tbh……..to be Honest, anywhere with magic where i could be magical would be ideal tb 100% h. (though. i’d rather be in a place. that still has electricity and clean water. u kno)