Just think about Young Teddy Lupin finding Tonk’s old Hogwarts uniform and walking up to his gran with the robe on and she has just stares at him because although people say he looks like his father more, she sees more of her daughter in the young boy.
Then the first day of Hogwarts comes and Teddy gets sorted into Hufflepuff and he can’t believe that he got sorted into his dream house no matter what other students say about it. He sends and owl to his gran straight away and a few day later he receives a letter and a package. The letter just says how proud his gran and Harry is of him and how she sent what he asked for.
He opens the package to find his mum’s old uniform, robe, tie and scarf that his Gran kept all these years. He doesn’t mind that it’s faded a bit and it has a few pin holes in from Tonks keeping he badges on it for various bands. In fact, one of them is still there on the front and Teddy refuses to remove it.
He changes into it instantly because wants to have something that always reminds him of the stories he heard about Tonks at school. He looks down and finds a single blue hair. He sends and owl to his gran and asks about the hair and she replies back about how Tonks had it for a short while because it was his grans favourite colour.
Next time he visits his gran for the holidays she has a tear in her eye as teddy walks up in the uniform with short blue hair, just like his mother had years before him.
Summary: You Facetime Tom after finding out from fans he cut his hair. Your phone was off while you were landing home from a flight.
Warnings: SWEARING LIKE ALWAYS :)
Word Count: 1,700+
A/N: 400 more till 3k!! I love you all so much :)
I turn 21 in 2 months c: Which means I can buy alcohol, meaning I CAN WRITE FREQUENT SMUT IF YOU GUYS WOULD LIKE CAUSE I LOVE SMUT
“So how was your trip?” Your mom asks happily through the phone. Reaching for your bag out of the carrier you tell her to hold on. Sometimes she calls you at the worst times. She onetime called you while Tom and you were having sex and wouldn’t stop calling till you picked up. Your mother was relentless sometimes.
“It went well mom, I’m just back to be in London” admitting the truth with a smile on your face. You loved it here because you got to live with the love of your life.
“How’s Tom doing? Anything new since Spider-Man Homecoming?” she absolutely adored Tom, she claims he’s the best you’ve had out of the guys you’ve dated.
“Yes he’’s actually working on another film, he’s been gone for two weeks while I was away as well so we’re both out and about” you explain as you walk down the plane aisle. You could hear her talking to your dad about Tom. Mentally wondering why she just doesn’t put you on speaker so he can hear too.
“Hey I’m going to go so I can focus okay? Plus Nikki is picking me up from the airport with Tessa” Saying your goodbyes you hang up your phone. Slipping your phone into your purse you make your way out of the gate. The sound of your suitcase clicking against the bumps in the carpet.
Walking past people to head towards the baggage claim. Looking at the time on your Apple Watch you walk a little faster. Nikki said she would be here at a certain time and you didn’t like making people wait. Turning the corner you go down the escalator descending to the baggage claim.
Hearing a bark makes you search the crowd of people. A little grey blob pushes people out of the way. Nikki’s red hair standing out as she took off after Tessa. Opening your arms you get tackled by your favorite dog in the world. Her tongue laps at your face making you giggle.
“Tessa my love, I missed you so much” her body wiggling in your arms as you tried calming her down. People were looking at the interaction the two of you were having. Grabbing her leash you stand back up.
Nikki opens her arms to you which you gladly take her hug. She gives the best hugs in the damn world. Letting you go she kisses both of your cheeks , she’s like a second mom. Tugging your free hand she pulls you along. She took your extra suitcase even though you tried to take it but she insisted. Leaving thankfully no one was outside, if Tom was with you it would have been a lot worse. He draws big crowds full of his loving fans.
“c’mon Tessa lets get in the car” opening the door for her she jumps inside. Taking your backpack and purse off you set them on the floor of the car. You hear clicking sounds and turn around to see people with cameras.
Getting in the car you close the door annoyed with the cameras. You don’t know how Tom does it all the time, it’s got to be truly exhausting having your every move watched. Even his family has to deal with it. Nikki tells you to ignore them and starts the car pulling out of the parking spot. Tessa jumps back onto the seat and lays down next to you.
Smiling down at her you place your hand on her head. Your thumb stroking her head slowly to her ears and repeating it. Watching as her eyes closed from your touch. God you love her so much, probably more than Tom.
Taking your phone out you see notifications pop up. Clicking on them you see Tom’s tweet and your heart stops. Going to his Instagram you see he hasn’t posted anything. Clicking on his tagged photos you see his fans posts. Scrolling through they’re all freaking about his Bye Bye Hair tweet.
Exiting the Instagram app you open your messages and clicking on Tom’s name. Looking at the messages waiting for some sort of explanation. Typing and retyping the message you want to send. Normally he keeps you updated but he hasn’t said a damn thing. When he does that you start to feel like a fan yourself and freak out.
So what’s with the tweet, care to spill the secret like you do with every Marvel secret?
Locking your phone you know it’d be a while to get a message back if he was on set. The ride home was filled with conversation about your trip. The two of you talked as Tessa slept peacefully. Nikki told you stories about the boys and how mischievous they’ve been. She says Paddy has been getting into the sweets more and has grown a sweet tooth recently.
Checking your phone you see there’s still no text back. You ask Nikki and she explains she has no clue. Apparently Tom hasn’t even told her which she thought was odd. You knew it was very odd because he’s such a momma’s boy.
Nikki drops you off at Toms and helps you with your stuff. After you and Tessa are all settled she tells you to come over for dinner. Apparently Harry has been working on something and wants the family to see. He knew you were coming back into town so he told Nikki to tell you since you’re practically family.
Hugging Nikki goodbye you shut the door behind her as she leaves. Picking your phone off the table you see notifications again. Some were from Harrison and your friends messaging you. The messages consisted of screenshots asking why Tom was cutting his hair. Your thoughts get interrupted by your ringtone you made for Tom. It was him saying quackson.
C’mon angel don’t be like that, let me give you a call xx
Rolling your eyes you connect your phone to the charger. Your phone starts ringing flashing ‘Meme King wants to FaceTime.’ Clicking the answer you see Tom relaxing with a hood on his head. Normally his curls peep out which make you narrow your eyes trying to see his curls. His smile distracting as he cheers happily to see your face.
“Ah there’s my beautiful girl, I’ve missed you darling” his voice making your heart ache, you miss him so much.
“Hey baby, I’ve missed you more..” you pout looking at him snuggle deeper into the couch. You could hear Harrison in the background talking. Tessa’s tags jingle as she jumps onto the L shaped couch.
“There’s my little one! I love you Tessa soooo much” Tom cooed into the screen making a kiss face.
“Tom so are you going to tell me what that tweet was about?” You ask turning the screen back to you. The seriousness in your face made his smile fall.
“I uh.. well I can’t keep it a secret from you anymore” He pulls the hood revealing his hair of cur.. there are no curls. Just short hair that he fixed with his hand. Your jaw dropping at the sight because last night you talked to him and all the curls were there.
“Christ, you don’t like it do you” Tom sits up fixing the angle he had the screen at. You were in shock because you haven’t seen Tom with short hair, the only pictures you’ve seen are from when he was little. Nikki likes to show you pictures from her archive whenever you see her.
“N-No baby, I’m just thrown off is all.. you look very handsome I’m just going to miss the curls” you give him a smile as you see his features relax. Did he really care that much about what you thought of his hair?
“I know how you like gripping onto them when I go down on you” he sighs tilting his head back. Your cheeks tinting pink from what he just said.
“Oi! I’m right here and you’re going to talk to her in front of me like that man? you two are like rabbits” Harrison’s voice fills your ears making you face palm yourself. God dammit Thomas.
“It’s the truth so now she has to wait for them to grow back” Tom defends himself laughing at his best friend. Harrison pops up behind Tom flipping you and him off.
“Awww Hazeroonie don’t be mad you don’t have a sex life” you tease sticking your tongue out. Harrison lets out a small scream taking off out of the frame.
“Okay yeah I’m definitely going to miss your curls now” you sigh thinking of the last time you two were alone together. Your thighs clamping together tightly at the thought.
“I’ll be home when I can love, I’ll FaceTime you every night till were together.. then when I’m home you can give me some personal FaceTime” his smirk making your heart rate pick up again.
“PLEASE GET A ROOM THOMAS” Tom’s head is then hit with a pillow causing him to drop his phone. In the background you hear the two getting into a little fist fight. Knowing them they’re going to sound like children any second with their banter.
“cut it out you twat I’m talking to my girl right now” Tom huffs after a slap sounds echoes through the air. The phone is kicked around making the room look like it’s spinning.
“Ow don’t pull my hair!” Harrison whines followed by a thud. Laughter filling the air making you sigh. These two were actual children.
Tom picks up his phone that fell from before. Harrison says he’s going to the store leaving the two of you alone. The two of you talk about how long it will be till you see each other again. It was hard while he’s away but you really enjoyed these FaceTime calls. It was the only time you’d see him when he wasn’t busy and it made the wait worth it.
things i never talk about enough which should be considered like a minor crime: berg with his hair down and unstyled vs that time his hair got singed during work and they had to cut off as much as they could to save what was left. thankfully his hair grows super fast so he was only down in the dumps for like a month or two
Characters: Dean Winchester x Sister!Reader, Sam Winchester x Sister!Reader
Length: 2129+ words [I didn’t think it was this long tbh…]
TW: Nothing in this chapter!
A/N: Do you guys remember that video of the dad who calmed their crying baby by sleeping in their crib, and they tried leaving, but their kid wasn’t having any of it? Well… this was very much inspired by that video! And of course, because it’s me, I had to put a bit of angst here and there- moreso in the next part!
Dean groaned, throwing his head back in frustration. Not only did the witch get away, but she left some annoying consequences for the brothers to deal with. Their youngest sister sat on the floor. Her would be adult body was now a toddler- not even a toddler, a baby. The witch had freaking turned his baby sister into a baby. She tilted her head to the side, looking up at her older brother, hazel eyes wide with confusion.
“Dean! Where’s-” Sam stopped in his track just behind his older brother, looking down at the baby in front of them. “Is that-”
“Yea.” Dean threw his arms up in frustration, stomping away. “Damn it!”
Y/N watched her older brother for a few seconds, her bottom lip quivering. Soon enough, a wail erupted from her small figure. Fear and confusion bubbling inside of her.
“Damn it, Dean,” Sam cursed under his breath. “You scared her.” The youngest brother picked his sister up, adjusting her clothes that are now too big on her, and placing her against his side. “Hey, now. You’re okay.” He gently bounced her while cooing.
“C’mon. Let’s just get back to the bunker,” Dean said roughly, walking back to the Impala without a second glance to his younger siblings.
As the situation was awkwardly quiet you watched your father’s confusion turn to anger while your mother tried to figure out what was going on.
“I guess you will be receiving your last paycheck.” Your father stormed off.
“Dad, wait….it’s not what you think.” You ran after your father.
Taehyung looked down apologetic as he bowed to your mother. “Thank you for your kindness, I’m sorry I betrayed your trust, I must be leaving.”
Your mother just embraced him into a hug. “Don’t worry dear, everything will work out.”
Your mother followed you and your father to the kitchen as Taehyung left with the suspension killing him.
“Dad please listen to me.”
“No….In my house, with your sister a room away?”
Your father expected the worse and he was honestly correct but he was over reacting, you were considered an adult now. Tae was also a responsible, mature adult, he should be grateful. It was wrong to sleep with Tae while your sister was in hearing distance but you were careful.
The only way to tense the situation was to lie, so thats what you did.
“Nothing happened, we fell asleep that’s it.”
“What were you doing exactly?”
“After we sent Dara to bed, we just went to my room and talked, we eventually fell asleep I swear.” You begged.
“You know Taehyung, you know he would never disrespect me….no reason to fire him.” Your fathers eyes soften but still had anger behind them.
“Minho.” Your mother interrupted.
“Let us talk alone.” Your mother said sweetly.
You left and found Dara sitting in the living room.
“Dara.” Your sister looked at you. “When you saw me and Tae in bed, what did you see? You saw us wearing pajamas right?”
Your sister looked up confused. “No.” She was unsure. “You didn’t have clothes on….don’t worry Sungmin said it’s a grown-up thing.”
You panicked. “Dara you like Tae right?”
“Of course.” She cheered.
“If mom and dad ask you….we had pajamas on okay?”
“I don’t get it.”
“Please Dar, just say yes okay….if you want to see Tae again you need to, unless we are in big trouble.”
“Okay.” Your sister finally agreed.
“Don’t speak unless they ask you okay.” She nodded.
You still felt nervous, you feel like your couldn’t trust your sister to successfully lie for you.
Your mother and father came out looking for you. “Okay here’s the thing.” Your father started.
You stood at attention for your father. “You are in full babysitting duty unless you have plans….we don’t see it’s necessary to have him here when you can watch your siblings.”
“It’s not necessary.” Your father raised his voice. “Why waste the money.”
“So he can’t come over to hang out, not being paid?”
“Unless we are home.”
“That’s so unfair.”
“My house, my rules.”
“I’m an adult now, you can’t be treating me like a child….I’m at school alone around guys what makes this different?”
“How can we trust you sweetie, your sister can’t be exposed to that behavior, she’s too young.”
“Nothing happened.” You lied.
Your father just rubbed his head stressed. You felt the tears fall from your eyes. Instead of speaking another word you just stormed up stairs.
You buried yourself in your pillows sobbing. How can they act this way? You were an adult now, for all they know you could be hooking up with guys in your dorm.
“Sweetie.” You heard a knock on your door. You looked up seeing your mother.
She came over sitting on your bed. “Why is he acting like that?” You asked your mother.
“Because sweetie, you’re his little girl, it’s going to take him some time to accept that you are an adult.”
You sat their sobbing on your mothers shoulder as she rubbed your back. “I like him.” You confessed. “And he likes me.”
Your mother dried your tears as she looked into your eyes. “Tae asked me out, are you gonna tell me no because I already know what dad’s answer is.”
“No sweetie, I like Taehyung, he’s a good kid. Don’t worry about your father okay.” She smiled and started to get up.
“And don’t let your father see these.” Your mother brushed your hair off your neck.
“Your father and I were young once.”
“What?” You said more to yourself because your mother left you alone with confusion. You got up and looked in the mirror.
There was purplish red fainted hickeys all over your neck. He will be the death of you, most likely if your dad does see these.
“(Y/N), you have a visitor.” Your stomach flipped of the sudden visitor, you hoped it was Tae but the way your dad scared him off, probably not. You walked down the stairs and saw your friends Sana and Liz.
“Hey girl.” Your face immediately dropped. You felt almost disappointed.
“Hey.” You said quietly.
Your friends led you to your porch, obviously wanting to talk to you in private. “Where have you been all week?” Liz asked.
“I’ve been babysitting.”
“Really, doesn’t your parents have a babysitter?”
“Yeah.” You shrugged your shoulders not wanting to talk.
“Well anyways.” Sana said to escape the awkward tension. “There is this hangout that my boyfriend found and I think it would be cool if we triple date it.” Your friends smiled.
“Triple date?” You ask.
“Yeah me and Liz have our boyfriends, who you still need to meet, and Changkyung can bring his hot cousin for you.”
“Your trying to hook me up?”
“Yes girl, you need to get some action, have you even had sex yet?” That hurt. You just laughed sarcastically.
You got up from your sitting position and started for the door.
“(Y/N) what’s wrong? Sorry if we offended you.”
“I have had sex thank you…actually the other night if you should know, with an amazing guy that my father is forbidding me from seeing.” They looked at you stunned that you started rambling.
“And also something you guys should know is the first time that I actually did have sex was that asshole Youngjin making me drunk.” You continued.
You had everything bottled up for a long time. “What, you don’t remember? A lame party you guys dragged me into going and abandoning me like usual when you promised me you wouldn’t so instead I basically got raped because I woke up in an unknown location with no clothes next to the guy I thought was decent but turns out was a disgusting pervert. So sorry I’ve been a party pooper.”
Your friends got up and walked closer to you. “We are so sorry, we didn’t know about Youngjin.”
“You guys seemed like a perfect couple.” Liz softened.
“So did I, turns out he was in more then one relationship. He was only in it for the sex.” Liz wrapped her arms around you. “We’re so sorry.”
“Yeah.” Sana hugged you to. “We just wanted to help you because you told us how bad you are talking with guys.”
“Yeah we didn’t know you had one.” Liz nudged you.
“Yeah what’s his name? What’s the details?”
“His name is Taehyung. And funny story about that.” You blushed.
“He’s my brother and sisters babysitter.”
“Shut up.” Sana said.
“So you just met him?” Liz asked.
“Damn girl you weren’t lying.” Liz pulled your hair off your shoulder. “He marked you.” Her eyes widened. You just blushed.
“So why is your father being an ass?” Sana asked.
“Because after my siblings go to bed we…you know…..and my sister caught us in bed the next morning and spilled it too my parents.”
They both looked at you surprised. “You dirty girl….I thought I was bad” Sana smirked.
“Guys it’s not funny…I basically got him fired.” You looked down. “Now my father doesn’t want him here with me alone….like I’m some child.”
You still felt bad about the whole situation, you didn’t even get to say goodbye to him yesterday or called to see if he’s okay.
“Can you guys actually drive me somewhere?” They nodded.
Sana had an idea to get me some alone time with Taehyung.
Your parents were talking in the study about business, like usual.
“Hey Mr and Mrs. (Y/L/N) I was wondering if I can borrow your daughter for a few days?”
Your parents just arched their eyebrows.
“My parents are having this family vay-cay at the lodge and I really don’t want to be alone with my family.”
You looked to your parents to see if they would approve.
“Your parents will be there?” Your mother asked because she knows of Sana’s behavior.
“I guess you may go, for how long?”
“3 or 4 days about.” She shrugged her shoulders.
“Okay.” Your mother nodded.
“Who will watch the kids if we need her.” Your father barged in.
“Stop being cold towards Tae, they said nothing happened.” Your mother hit your father in the back of the head.
“I think you guys should take a mini vacation too, you work so hard. Take a few days off, do some fun things with Dara and Sungmin.” You suggested.
Your parents were a pretty high end of the business they work for so you doubt they wouldn’t get off.
Please say yes. If they need Tae for babysitting, this defeats the whole purpose of the plan.
“I dont kn-”
“Minho, come on, it’s been a while since we spent some quality time with the kids.” Your mother hugged your dad from behind.
“But it won’t be all of our kids.” Your father looked at you.
“I’m fine.” You smiled.
“Okay.” He finally agreed.
You packed your bags for a few days and headed out the door. You called Tae to get his address and he didn’t question why but you guess he assumed.
“Can I go meet your bae?” Sana pushed.
“No he’s probably still upset with my whole parents thing.” You got out of the car and noticed he lived in an apartment complex. Alone?
You knocked on the door waiting for him to answer. As soon as he did a guy shorter then Tae answered. He had short black hair and his face seemed like he just woke up.
“Can I help you?”
“I got it Yoongi.” You saw Tae appear in the door way. “Sorry.” He looked back at the guy who was walking away groaning.
“Sorry that’s my roommate Yoongi.” He has a roommate?
“Hi.” You nervously greeted.
He just smiled and immediately pulled you into a desperate kiss. You already felt the butterflies in your stomach. It’s been two days since you last felt those lips and you missed them.
As you daydreamed into a relaxing sensation you heard a clearing of someones throat.
You both pulled away from the kiss seeing where the noise came from.
“Sorry to ruin the moment, but we’re off….and the story you told your parents doesn’t have to be a lie, we can really stay at the lodge if you want….four bedrooms, it’s off the beach, hot tub. You can have all the alone time you need, no worry about roommates.” She wiggled her eyebrows.
“Okay, we’ll see.” You wrapped your arms around Tae’s waist.
“Nice to meet you by the way.” She greeted.
“Hot.” You friend gave you a thumbs up. You just laughed from embarrassment.
“What lie is she talking about?”
“I told my parents I was spending a few days with them….so I’m all yours.” You bit your lip.
Taehyung smirked. “I thought I told you not to do that.”
You sat on the sofa with Taehyung watching a movie, cuddled under a blanket. You still had butterflies from just being near him. It felt right, like you knew you wanted to be with him.
“I’m sorry that Dara almost got you fired.”
He looked at you sweetly. “It’s fine, that little twerp owe’ s me though so make sure you tell her that.”
You laughed. “I actually blame you though.”
You looked at him confused. “What? What did I do.”
“You make me crazy that’s what.” He was being over dramatic.
You raised your eyebrows. “How?” You leaned forward.
He closed the small space between you. That was a good enough answer in your case. You loved the way he kissed you, switch from aggressive to passionate in the matter of seconds.
“Do you see what I mean?” He stopped for a breather. You saw the lust in his eyes. You slightly pushed him back straddling his lap. You pushed your lips to his, while sliding your hand down his chest. You could already feel him getting hard underneath you.
“You got excited fast.” You smirked.
He shh you and leaned forward towards your lips again. You started to rock your hips along with his.
“Eww.” Before your make out session could get any deeper, you heard a voice interrupt.
It was Taehyung’s roommate Yoongi coming out of his cave.
“Don’t you have a room you can do that in.” He groaned.
Taehyung just looked at you apologetically.
“But before you answer, please don’t be too loud, I want to keep my food down.”
You and Tae just blushed.
“Let’s go.” Taehyung got up lending a hand for you.
“Where are we going?”
“I believe I owe you a date.” He smiled. You gladly accepted and made your way towards the door.
“See ya later Suga.” Yoongi nodded.
The whole ride was peaceful, Taehyung was so goofy. When you’re with him, its when you smile the most. He kept putting on rap songs you didn’t know but he knew every word to, he would make you laugh by the way he was so turned up by it.
As soon as you reached your destination you noticed the view of the ocean off the boardwalk. It was beautiful.
The little things he did made you love everything about him. The way he would sneak up behind you and poke your sides, when he put his arm around your waist while you walked up to the gate. He was very affectionate towards you to the public eye. He would sneak in little pecks on your cheek or nose, sometimes your neck. All during this walk from his car to the boardwalk.
Youngjin was your first and only boyfriend before Tae and the difference was unbelievable. He was never affectionate towards you, he never would hold your hand or kiss you in public. Probably from the fact that he didn’t really like you, he was in more then one relationship, you were just his toy.
This was a whole new experience for you, not just the pleasurable nights with Taehyung but actually being out of your house with him. You were getting a real taste of how it’s suppose to be when you’re in a relationship. And you loved every second of it.
The first hour of your date was fun, just walking along the boardwalk, where the carnival portion was. You would stop and get cotton candy, play different games you clearly sucked at. Tae felt bad because he wasn’t so good either, so he couldn’t win you a toy.
“I have a better present.” You snapped your attention towards him and he immediately pulled you into a deep kiss. He even leaned you back, holding you in place, like a romantic kiss from a movie. As soon as he brought you back up he pulled away and went in to lick your face. The action had him running in the other direction laughing.
“Tae….that was gross.” You laughed, wiping your face.
He wouldn’t stop speed walking away from you so you had to run after him. When you got close enough you jumped on his back.
“Aish, you’re heavy.”
“No you’re just weak.” You teased.
“Look a photo booth.” You pointed in the right direction.
You slid down Taehyung’s back and pulled him to the box. You pulled the curtain when you saw that it was empty.
“First date memories.” You pulled him in.
After Tae paid you decided on a normal picture first, as you only get four pictures. You both smiled sweetly for the picture waiting for the countdown. As soon as it hit one Tae quickly grabbed the sides above your knee, triggering your tickle spot. You screamed in laughter.
“You ass.” You yelled as soon as you saw the picture come out. It looked ridiculous. He couldn’t hold in his laughter. The next picture went off as you squeezed his cheeks, causing him to make a funny face.
As soon as you let go, he leaned into you kissing you once again passionately. This time you were lost in the kiss. Forgetting about your surrounding, even the photo booth. You felt Tae grab on to your thigh, sliding up your skirt. You felt the rush take over as you placed your hand over his sensitive area. You started to rub the area, making him moan between your lips.
You felt him get back at you as soon as you felt him rub your core causing your lace panties to dampen. The sexual tension was hitting you both hard. You pulled down his zipper reaching into his jeans. He could feel his member throbbing against your hand.
“I want you.” You whispered against his lips. He pulled away looking at you lustfully. You both got up leaving the photo booth grabbing your pictures in the process. You both were speed walking until you seen a small alley within two buildings of the boardwalk. You could tell it was where the restaurant placed their garbage. You felt like this was too risky of a spot, that anyone could walk in on you, yet walk by, but at that moment you didn’t care.
He held you up against the wall as he kissed your neck down to your collar bone. You felt dizzy just by him kissing lower towards your breast. You reached your hand down into his pants stroking the areas around his throbbing length. He danced his fingers under your skirt pulling down your underwear until they were around your ankles. You stepped out of them as soon as he reached and picked them up. He grabbed them and put them in his pocket. A clear smirk evidence in his face.
He watched you as you grabbed his pants buckle and undoing them quickly. You pulled out his member pumping rapidly. You got down on your knees putting him in your mouth. You didn’t want to tease him too much from the sensation of being rushed.
You didn’t suck him for long before he pulled you up. You could tell he needed you right then and there. He lined his length towards your core pushing in before you were ready. You almost shrieked from the surprise.
“I don’t care if anyone hears us this time.” He thrusted into you deeply.
“Yeah because I totally want to get arrested for indecent exposure.” He laughed at your sarcasm.
You wrapped one leg around his waist to get a better angle.
You moaned quietly as he thrust into you deeply. You felt the pleasure throughout your core. Your breathing hiked up when you felt you were close to your climax. He kissed you to steady your moaning. You felt your body weaken as your orgasms was passing through. You noticed the smirk on his face as he had to hold you up.
“Almost there.” He whispered. You gently brushed his hair off his sweaty forehead. He closed his eyes as you felt him finally release inside of you. He slowly backed away pulling out of you. As soon as he pulled his pants back up he grabbed your hand kissing it tenderly.
“Is it crazy that I might be in love with you already.” He whispered.
You felt butterflies as soon as those words left his mouth. “You love me?” You didn’t know how to process those words.
“Yeah. I don’t know….I know it’s kind of soon but the way I feel around you-”
You leaned in to kiss him immensely. “I think I love you to.” His face lit up.
“But to be fair, I’ve never been in love before.” You confessed. “But if it’s the feeling of the constant butterflies when I’m around you or the fear of ever losing you or even the way I can’t breath when I’m not with you then yeah, I’m in love with you.”
He picked you up as you wrapped your arms around him.
You heard the door to the side of the building unlocking ruining the moment. “Shit, we better go.” Tae grabbed your hand pulling you towards the boardwalk.
As you made your way towards his car you realized something. “Are you going to give me back my underwear?”
“I don’t know yet.” He laughed.
“So….what are we going to do for the next few days?”
“I have a few ideas.” You bit your lip.
“Slight warning, you might be meeting my friends…..they tend to linger around my place.” He laughed.
“That’s a big step in our relationship.” You teased.
“Don’t worry, they will love you.” He kissed your cheek.
consider: gansey, a young trans boy traveling the world entirely by himself in an anxious frenzy to find clues about glendower
getting his hair cut short almost immediately and rationalizing that it’s just more convenient, especially when traveling and hiking
anyway, he’s never quite liked fussing over his hair - never quite liked how it looked, always envied boring boys and brave girls for their short hair
and it doesn’t matter because it’ll be months before he sees his parents again
dressing progressively more androgynous, convincing himself it’s just for comfort and practicality, but feeling a definitive zing in his heart when a stranger stumbles over his pronouns and ultimately decides on ‘he’
going to places where no one knows him and introducing himself by only his last name
spending an overnight layover in a nearly-empty airport and deciding to, just this once, correct the woman at the check-in when she addresses him as “miss”
“have a safe flight, miss”
gansey’s throat goes slick and he knows there could be no real consequence for this, that he will never again return to this airport, never again see this woman, so he tries “actually, it’s mister”
and the woman fumbles and looks back at the passport, to see if she had misread the unmistakable little ‘f’, but she hadn’t, and gansey’s heart is racing
but ultimately, she just goes “well, safe flight either way” and hands him his passport and shuffles him along
and gansey stays up all night on his flight staring at the emergency exit lights and playing the moment over in his mind
and the next place he goes, he tries it again, this time with someone more permanent (although he doesn’t yet know quite how permanent)
roger mallory was maybe not the best test subject for this new identity - he’s rather rambly and forgetful, but he gets the hang of it eventually
and slowly, gansey stops calling home, stops picking up calls, can’t bear to speak to a family who think they’re talking to their daughter
until he goes off the grid altogether, not entirely because of his gender, but when he’s being honest, it’s definitely some part of it
and eventually, his quest leads him to henrietta, and something in him just knows that that is where he needs to be, not just for a few months of gathering intel - that is where he needs to be, where he needs to live, where he is going to find answers
so he approaches his family with the option of attending aglionby academy, prep school for boys
and his parents are confused and they huff and they balk, and they think it’s a joke
but by now, gansey has been traveling for long enough as a boy to know that that is where he belongs
and helen helps talk his parents into believing it, and it takes them a few months to rationalize it, but when they do, they’re expedient and clinical about it like they are about everything
gansey does all the research himself, bringing them a checklist of things they need to do to get his gender legally changed and to get him on hormones, including a list of doctors in the area and their addresses
his parents aren’t always happy about it, especially since his mother is a republican running for congress and he’s setting up shop in a very red virginian town, but.. even more the reason to help him pass as much as possible, so gansey takes what he can get
and when he goes to henrietta, when he goes to aglionby, he goes as who he is
and that’s when he knows henrietta will be his home. it’s the first place he’s ever been where he’s been truly himself, or as close as he can get, and it’s the place that he’s going to find his king
ways you said i love you meme: #22 for victor/yuuri?
22. Muffled, from the other side of the door
Victor says I love you from sunrise to sunset and every hour in between, in as many languages and ways as he can muster. Pet names, diminutives, anything to surprise a laugh out of Yuuri, or to put that fond crease between his brows, when he doesn’t know what Victor is saying but he knows it’s ridiculous. Victor’s never done anything by halves, and loving Yuuri is no different.
Yuuri doesn’t really do I love you, or least that’s how it seems. Victor’s not sure if it’s cultural or personal or a mix of both, but he’s had to learn to read between the lines, taking touches and glances and tender smiles for what Yuuri really means. Just because Yuuri hasn’t said it doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel it, Victor thinks.
He never worries, but he sometimes wonders.
Morning, when Victor’s dancing around the kitchen and bumps Yuuri’s hip with his, making him spill the spoonful of coffee he was putting in the French press. “Hey!” Yuuri protests, sleepily. “Sor-ry, love you!” Victor singsongs, reaching for the sponge, and turns back to see Yuuri’s startled face, before his glance slides away.
Noon, when Yuuri’s knotting his tie and hurrying out to the lunchtime meeting Victor arranged with a sponsor. “I should be home for dinner,” he says, leaning in to kiss Victor goodbye. “Mm, love you,” Victor says, without thinking. There’s a pause, and then Yuuri mumbles, “Uh, ittekimasu,” before he goes out the door, hardly giving Victor time to reply “itterashai” before he’s gone.
Night, when they’re still breathing hard in bed, sharing the same sweet cool air, and Victor gasps “I love you” to Yuuri’s wide, starry eyes. Yuuri doesn’t lift his head from Victor’s chest, and truly, everything that just happened between them is the answer. Still, he doesn’t say anything in reply, just looks and looks.
It shouldn’t matter, but it does.
And then there’s the rainy afternoon when Yakov cancels practice and throws everyone out of the rink (Go away, you’re all useless today), even though Victor protests they should be allowed to stay as student and coach (Coach? What kind of coach can’t listen?). The rain makes Victor’s bad hip and Yuuri’s bad ankle ache and they snap at each other all the way home on the tram and in the elevator going upstairs, and then Victor stomps off to put the kettle on and Yuuri goes to put on drier clothes. Standing there, waiting for the water to boil, Victor has a sudden wave of amusement and regret at the last half hour, and goes to apologize.
The bedroom door is shut. He can hear Yuuri banging around, picking things up off the floor and shutting drawers, muttering to himself. And then:
“Victor Nikiforov, I love you more than anything but if you don’t start picking up your shit, I swear to god — ”
He doesn’t get to finish the sentence, because Victor pushes the door open and crosses the room to him in three great bounds, feeling like his feet hardly touch the ground.
Yuuri jerks his head up in surprise. His arms are full of Victor’s clothes and books, a set of earbuds dangling from his fingers. He’s still wet from the rain, drops shining in his tousled dark hair, wearing just a short-sleeved undershirt and cotton practice shorts with his socks pulled up, and god, Victor has never ever loved him more than in this moment.
“Victor?” Yuuri asks, wide-eyed.
And for once, it’s Victor who’s without words.
He swallows and reaches down, cupping Yuuri’s face with one hand, gentle and precious. Yuuri must see the aching tenderness in Victor’s eyes because he smiles, rueful, like he’s laughing at himself.
“You were outside, eh,” Yuuri murmurs. He reaches up and rubs the back of his neck, flushed and grinning.
Victor smiles too, and leans down. Yuuri shuts his eyes, still smiling. He thinks, in the moment of breath before their mouths meet, that Yuuri whispers something, but it’s nothing he didn’t already know.
Used to be like super short cause he literally ate potato chips as full meals. The most fucking unhealthy dumbass in existence
When he was fifteen though he was like shit shit I gotta grow the dysphoria is fucking me up
He didn’t have money for T so he researched foods with high testosterone levels and was majorly Shook™ when he found out that soy had a lot of estrogen cause tofu with thousand year egg was the one food he knew how to make
Ended up growing like four more inches through sheer determination
Always used to keep his hair short but then shiro disappeared and he highkey just stopped caring
On the same note the first time he cut his hair he was like ten and he did it in the bathroom with a random pair of KNIFE
Long story short he ended up having to shave it and had a buzz cut for a few months. To this day he still feels #regret
When he was fourteen he mcfucking decked a dude cause he said he wasn’t really a boy
bought a few binders and when he was sent into motherfucking outer space he panicked cause he only had the one he was wearing
Eventually he gets the courage to ask Allura whether aliens had binders and she’s like yeah duh?? Coran wears them too???
Had to hella work out for any sort of muscle definition bc holy shit so much chub why is there so much chub
Keith’s thoughts while working out: the more fat I burn the more boobage i lose
“Thick thighs save lives” is his fave thing to say when he’s feeling like. Bad about his body.
Trans Keith, a summary: beautiful, soft, and still very angry