Seamus and Harry are a couple. Draco really doesn't like that. (fanon) Pansy is just the person he needs
“Quick, Pansy, kiss
Pansy stares at Draco,
her face screwed up at the absurd suggestion. There are so many things wrong
with that statement. First, ew, she is not nearly drunk enough. Second, she
doesn’t like to be rushed. And third, most importantly, nobody tells Pansy what
“I will do no such thing. Why would you – “
her eyes scan the Gryffindor common room, following Draco’s gaze, and fall on
Harry Potter sitting on Seamus Finnigan’s lap – “Oh, I see now.” She sighs
loudly, accepting her duty as best friend, but also making sure Draco knows
just how unappealing she finds the idea. “Fine.”
The kiss is brief and
methodical and, all in all, incredibly disagreeable. Pansy only hopes that
Potter glances their way to see it so it isn’t all in vain. As soon as her
mouth is her own again, Pansy downs the rest of her firewhiskey. “Never, ever,
make me do that to your chapped lips again.”
“Sorry,” Draco says,
looking past Pansy – she’ll forgive his inattentiveness this once, “It’s just –
“You needed to make
“Yes and –“ Draco
pauses, and his eyes finally land on Pansy. About time. “How did you know it
Pansy snorts. Draco
really is an idiot sometimes. “Well you hardly have a crush on Finnigan do you?
And Blaise told me sometimes you say his name while – “
“I’ll have a word with
Blaise later,” Draco says quickly, a small blush appearing on his face – that
he would certainly deny if Pansy were to mention. “Now hold my hand, make it
look like we’re an established couple. I don’t want Potter thinking I’m
easy. If you put your arm – “
Draco’s voice falters,
his gaze back on Potter. Pansy turns to witness Potter and Finnigan locking
lips in a rather exaggerated fashion. It’s not romantic or erotic. It’s just a
kiss. The two must have zero chemistry, much like Pansy and Draco.
“Although, clearly, Potter is very easy.” Draco
puts on his cold, taunting voice but his own jealously is obvious.
Pansy rolls her eyes.
Sometimes dealing with Draco is like dealing with a small child. She moves beside
him and wraps an arm around his waist so they can stare at Potter and his
current boy toy together. The two have stopped kissing and are now drawing
patterns on each other’s hands. Gryffindors,
honestly. “Would you look at that, Draco dear? They’re holding hands. They
must be an established couple as
“Do you really think
so? Finnigan doesn’t seem like Potter’s type at all. And I’ve never seen them
alone together before. I would have noticed it if – “
“How about we go over
and find out?” Pansy shoves Draco hard and is pleased when he stumbles forward.
She enjoys catching him off guard.
“Wait – Pansy, no.”
Draco tries to protest but it’s too late. Potter has spotted them. He extracts
himself from Finnigan and stands up to greet them, a hand running through his
hair. Pansy has to hold back a smirk – she knows Draco loves when Potter does
that. Not that he’s ever said anything. He doesn’t have to.
“Malfoy. Parkinson,” Potter
says without even glancing at Pansy. Typical. And predictable.
Finnigan stands up
beside Potter. Draco – what a surprise! – ignores this. “Potter.”
“Finnigan,” Pansy adds,
only to annoy Draco. He gives her a reproachful side eye before returning his
gaze to Potter. She suspects it’s the last time he’ll glance her way tonight.
They all stand there
in silence. Potter staring intently at Draco. Draco staring intently at Potter.
And Finnigan sharing a knowing look with Pansy. At least he’s not as stupid as
he looks then.
Finally, Potter speaks
up. “I didn’t know if you’d come tonight.”
“I never miss a party…even
if it is hosted by Gryffindors.”
It’s not true. Draco
has missed several parties over the years. But at this stage, Pansy doesn’t
think Potter or Draco would even notice if she spoke so she keeps her mouth
“Might be time for a
Slytherin party next,” Potter says.
Draco is clearly
holding back a smile. Pansy bets he is creaming his bloody pants at getting to
have an actual conversation with Potter. “We get a little wild in the dungeons.”
They don’t. “Are you sure you could handle it, Potter?
“I think I could rise
to the challenge.”
whispers to Finnigan. Honestly, Potter’s clearly got it as bad as Draco. It’s
embarrassing to watch this train wreck unfold.
“So, Finnigan, that’s
new.” Draco doesn’t even acknowledge that the person in question is still by
Potter’s side. Finnigan shoots Pansy an amused look at being blatantly ignored.
Things are clearly not serious with Potter.
“Very. And Parkinson?”
“I’m right here you
know?” Pansy interjects, unable to hold back. But it makes no difference anyway.
Only Finnigan hears her.
“It’s been a while,”
Draco lies. Pansy wants to smack him around the head. Sure, she is happy to
help make Potter jealous but there’s no need to exaggerate.
“Really? I always
thought you were just friends?”
“Yes, well, there’s a
lot you don’t know about me.”’
“Like how he calls out
your name every night in bed,” Pansy mutters underneath her breath. Finnigan,
at least, catches and appreciates the jab if no one else does.
“Of course. Sorry
Malfoy, I didn’t mean to question you. I’m just having a hard time grasping you
and Parkinson together. I thought you were…you know.” Potter trails off, a hand
rubbing the back of his neck.
Pansy holds back a
groan. It’s like listening to children with these two.
“Gay? Like you?”
bisexual,” Potter corrects. “But yeah.”
“Finnigan doesn’t seem
like your type.”
Finnigan flips a half-hearted
bird at Draco. Not that he notices.
“And Parkinson doesn’t
seem like yours.”
“Because I’m out of his league,” Pansy points
out, flipping her own violent bird at
Potter. She doesn’t know why she’s even bothering standing here anymore.
Draco takes a step
forward. “So, what’s my type then, Potter?”
Potter mimics Draco’s
action so that they’re almost chest to chest – Really? “What’s mine?”
“You need someone who
doesn’t hero worship you, someone who will hold you accountable for all your
actions, someone who isn’t afraid of your temper. You need someone who challenges you.”
Pansy shares a
confused look with Finnigan – did they rehearse this or something? Draco’s not
usually this smooth with his words, especially with Potter in such close
“And you need someone
who understands your vulnerability but doesn’t use it against you, someone who
treats you gently, someone whose affection is unwavering. You need someone who forgives you.”
They must have rehearsed this. Pansy has
never heard Potter say anything remotely intelligent before. And she hasn’t
known him to be particularly observant either.
“And I suppose you
could never forgive me after all that I’ve done?” Draco hits back, still just
as smooth. This is getting ridiculous.
“I already have,”
Potter responds immediately as if reading a line from a script. From a terrible
cheesy muggle romance movie that Pansy would never be caught dead watching. Yet
here she is witnessing this sappy display.
“What about Finnigan?”
“I was using him to
make you jealous,” Potter admits. Pansy looks to Finnigan for confirmation – he
winks. “Did it work?”
Despite using the
exact same trick himself, Pansy can see Draco is outraged at being manipulated.
“Fuck you, Potter.”
And then they’re
kissing. Enthusiastically. Way too
close to Pansy’s face. She can see every stray strand of saliva, hear every
lubricated slide of their mouths. It’s revolting. And worse still, they’ve
become the centre of the attention at the party, eyes drawn to Draco and
Potter’s embrace with Pansy and Finnigan standing by awkwardly, looking like
Pansy could spoil it
by pinching the hairs on the back of Draco’s neck in vengeance for being
ignored. Luckily, she’s feeling particularly generous tonight, and she’d never
admit it, but seeing Draco with Potter is sweet. In a disgusting, horrible, sappy
way of course. But still, sweet. Now she just has to focus on her own happy
ending. She spies Hermione Granger’s amongst the watchful eyes around them and
takes her moment:
Can you do a prompt where Victoria isn't actually mean but comes of as such like "Max looks so pretty" and max is like "what?" And Victoria is just flustered and caught off guard and says the "I SAID YOU LOOKED SHITTY GO FUCK YOUR SELFIE" (doesn't have to contain that but I think it would be cute to see that Victoria only acts like that because she is flustered and crushing hard on max XD)
How to Deal with Crushes
Contrary to Victoria’s surname, she does not in fact “chase” anyone or anything. If anything, people chase after the Chase’s and the same principle is applied to Victoria, just look at her Vortex Club lackeys. Of course they’d follow her, who wouldn’t? She’s popular, efficient, and everything they could only hope to be. Whatever else she didn’t have, she grabbed onto without unnecessary chasing. If she wants something then she gets it, end of story.
So it’s safe to say that she is most definitely not crushing on Max Caulfield.
Nope, she’s not falling for her waif hipster bullshit and her awkward shy pretense. The girl was short too so Victoria always ends up literally looking down on her and her annoying doe-eyed expression that seem to bring out her freckles. Especially those damn freckles. She would bet that underneath those poorly coordinated bargain clothes that Max had matching freckles on her shoulders which is lame. She’s a walking fashion disaster and Victoria has to stop her hands from tearing away those hideous clothes not because she wants her naked or anything, those clothes are just that terrible.
And her pictures? Selfies! Not even the kind that’s thought through and planned. No, Max just takes ordinary selfies. The kind of selfies that you post on social media and not in art galleries. The kind of selfies that show what her face looks like in the morning where the lighting is just right to add depth to her annoying freckles. The kind of selfies that reveal to Victoria the undeniable truth that Max is kind of cute.
God, she is pining over her so hard.
But she can’t let anyone else know that. See it from her point of view. She’s spent so much into her heartless bitch reputation that she can’t just let go all because of some dumb hipster with a cute face and a good eye for photography. She almost forgot about that part. Max has terrifying skill with the camera even though she doesn’t even know it. Victoria’s photos look amateur even next to some of Max’s selfies. That’s also one more thing she won’t admit out loud.
Max’s talent infuriates her just as much as it turns her on. She makes it look so easy, so effortless. She’s just using her retro-cam and the quality of her photos are worth more than what the best studio can produce. Max is Victoria’s competition and she hasn’t met someone that could fit the rival role so well in terms of skill. She likes to entertain the thought that maybe Max could fit the girlfriend role while at it too. One time she commented on Victoria’s photos being Avedon-esque and Victoria practically swooned inside. Still swooning about that until now.
Victoria is sitting on one of the benches on campus. It’s not like she deliberately chose this particular bench because she spotted the familiar flash and whir of a certain hipster’s camera nearby. It’s Max. Of course it has to be Max, who else? Victoria would never sit on this godawful excuses for furniture if she had a choice. The view helps her forget that her car has better cushioning.
Max is in her element again, with her back at Victoria, taking a photo of whatever. It’s sunset and with it there’s a poignant sense of romanticism painted across the campus. The sun’s rays sift through the trees and fall onto Max just right to give her this ethereal shine. Victoria captures her in the moment without even thinking. It’s only after the click of the shutter does she realize that she’s already looking through the viewfinder. She pulls back and stares at the photo she doesn’t remember taking and then back at the subject in front of her. While the photo was gorgeous like all her work naturally, it could only hope to capture the actual beauty before her.
“She’s so pretty.” Victoria almost sighs dreamily out of earshot.
Or what she thought was out of earshot since Max’s head spins so fast at the catch of her words. She shoots her a confused look. “What?”
And oh, god. Max looks way better with her face showing and she’s wearing that stupid doe-eyed look again and fuck, fuck. Victoria’s brain goes into panic mode. She doesn’t know what to say and it does not help that Max’s face is so distracting. The lighting shifted along with her movement and glistens along her frame and fuck, she looks lame in her clothes but she also looks radiant like what the fuck? And Victoria is still staring and oh, god what should she say?
“I SAID YOU LOOK SHITTY!” She yells at her with too much force to sell the intended spite. Nice one, Victoria. Smooth save. That will definitely tell Max that she is interested in her. Why don’t she go ahead and add some more flirty undertones. “GO FUCK YOUR SELFIE.” There it is. The words come out of her mouth as if on auto. Despite her face sporting a domineering look, Victoria very much wants to hide her embarrassment. It’s a good thing that she can hide her blush underneath her usual layers of anger.
Max looks more confused than offended and Victoria just wishes for her to go away so she could make a dash for her car and scream there. “Okay…?” She asks more than says, as if testing the waters. Victoria can’t help but snarl back just out of reflex and it’s enough to tell Max that the water is boiling and there’s a high chance that it will turn into a bloodbath. She sighs and it almost sounds like she was expecting something different.
Victoria already has plans on berating herself for again ruining another moment with Max and will do so as soon as she walks away but Max has other plans. There’s that bright flash again only this time it’s aimed at her. The whir of the camera isn’t lost to the buzzing in her brain. “Did you just…?” She can’t quite bring herself to finish her sentence, she can’t trust herself anymore.
Max is still in her element, not at all put-off by Victoria’s gaping, it must be the camera. There’s something empowering about holding a camera that makes Max bolder than her usual shy self, not that Victoria would notice that. Max just takes the photo as it develops with her nimble fingers. Victoria could tell the exact moment that it finishes when Max’s face erupts into a smile so wide she doubts it could fit the frame of a photo. “This one’s a keeper.” She shows it to her and Victoria feels her breath catch in her throat.
At first glance, Victoria’s posture in the shot looks intimidating but that’s not the main point. The focus is her face. She thought she was making just another one of her mean looks but evidence speaks otherwise. Her eyes are smoldering as the swathes over her and it almost makes her look warm. Warm and inviting. She can’t tell if it’s from the photo or the feeling in her chest but there’s a warmth that wasn’t there before. “This is…”
“Pretty, I guess.” Max casually shrugs and Victoria’s head snaps up at the word. Just when she thinks that a smile looks cute on Max, she’s annoyingly adorable with a smirk too. “Pretty awesome.” She’s teasing. The hipster actually heard her and she’s flaunting it and Victoria should be mad at anyone who dares talk back to her but all she can think of is how Max is obviously flirting with her and she’s so happy that even her scowl looks friendly enough.
This is her chance! She can feel it with her heart beating so fast. Victoria has never run in her life aside for fitness but her heart is hammering wildly like it does when she jogs. Except she’s not running right now but it’s something similar. This is a chase and Max is her target and she can swear that she’s so close. She swears she almost feels it with her fingertips like how hers is brushing over the photo. The mood is set and the setting is just right. She’s going to do this and she’s going to get this right. She can’t mess this up now.
“Pretty amateur, smallfield.” And great, we’re back to gradeschool flirting again. Victoria represses the urge to just hit herself for being so lame. Really? Is that the best she can give? And what’s with that stupid nickname? She panicked okay. She has boys wrapped around her finger but she can’t fucking compliment a hipster girl that she likes without burying it under seven layers of insult.
“Still pretty.” Max insists with a smaller but still cute smile. She then takes back the photo and places it securely in her bag. Victoria tries not to think too much about the fact that she might even see the photo on the wall of Max’s room. “I guess it was nice talking to you, Victoria.”
“Yeah and you’re such a delight yourself. Get out of my face.” Victoria almost praises herself because the first sentence is the closest thing she’s gotten to an actual compliment. Max is already walking away but Victoria waits until she’s out of sight. Too bad she isn’t out of mind. Max calling her pretty is up there on her best-memories list next to their Avedon-moment. Max is also coincidentally on her to-do list.
okay hear me out: (1/2) after the Avengers are pardoned "everything goes back to normal", Tony is still a ball of anxiety, still doesn't believe in himself tho. And then The Avengers meet with the public, and someone comes over to Tony to talk to him, and they start crying (they way people do when meeting their idols sometime) they tell him how happy they are to meet him, how much they love him and look up to him, how Tony changed their life with all the good things he's done
(2/2) and generally they are just really emotional, and Tony is so stunned, and so touched at the same time. But then Clint and Steve decide to ruin the moment with “wow Stark, you’ve already managed to make someone cry?” and “I’m sorry about him [Tony], can we do something?” respectively. Tony is already shrinking in on himself, but then, unexpectedly this little person Tony was talking to starts to defend him. Their raised voice makes Peter come over. He realizes what’s happening and joins.
The girl looks a bit like a doll with those huge blue eyes and pretty, golden locks. She’s also crying. Which doesn’t make Tony panic at all, or so he tries to convince himself. It’s just, he’s not very good at comforting people. He’s absolutely awful at comforting kids.
And sure, he knew this whole meet-and-greet was a terrible idea, but he didn’t exactly expect people to break down at the sight of him? The kid’s outright sobbing, trying to get a word out but it’s incomprehensible and–Tony repeats, he’s not panicking. He’s just fighting the very strong urge to call the suit and get the fuck out of here, never to be seen again. He’s fine.
“I’m so-sorry,” the girl hiccups, “I’m just–you’re here and–I know this sounds stupid but you were just so, so, so important, you literally saved my friend’s life, you know, you made her so happy and you’re here now and it’s just, I promised I wouldn’t do this but you changed so much for her, for us, and I didn’t even, you’re my favourite hero Mr Stark and I don’t even know how to thank you!”
The more the girl talks, the faster the words seem to come, and it takes Tony along moment to catch up with what she’s saying and process the meaning behind it. Which. Is good?
It’s a little hard to believe that, because there are still tears running down her cheeks, though she’s wiping them away now, clearly embarrassed. Tony can’t help but smile at her, a bit tentatively perhaps, but genuine. She’s looking at him so–so–foreign, and it makes Tony want to hug her.
“Wow Stark, you’ve already managed to make someone cry?” sounds Clint derisively from behind before he has managed to come up with a reply. “We’ve only been here for seven minutes.” Clint sounds amused, but not in the easy-going, friendly way, and Tony tenses again.
“I’m sorry about him,” Steve speaks up from Tony’s other side, voice apologetic, “Can we do something?”
He’s not even looking at Tony but it still takes all of Tony’s willpower not to flinch. Being bracketed between the two men who are definitely not friends anymore, gives Tony all sorts of chills. He’s barely keeping it together as it is, what with all these publicity stunts lately to prove how well things are going in the team–when really, there is no team–he doesn’t need this shit on top of it.
The girl has stopped crying at least, is staring at Steve with narrowed eyes instead. Tony feels a stab of petty vindication that this kid at least isn’t falling over herself to greet the returned hero.
“Yes, you can, sir.” The girl says far more assertive than when she’d been talking with Tony. “You can back away and return to greeting your own fans because I really don’t appreciate your tone.”
She’s got her arms folded in front of her chest and stares at the three baffled men in front of her expectantly. Tony snorts. He can’t help it.
He does it again when she turns her head and winks at him.
“What’s going on?” Spiderman asks cheerfully as he bounces over to join their group.
Tony suppresses an eye roll. Of course Spidey comes over. That kid can smell trouble like the best of them, and he’s even worse than Tony at keeping his nose out of it.
“You’re Spiderman!” the girl exclaims excitedly, then immediately blushes and averts her eyes. “I was just, thanking Mr Stark here for being such an amazing person. He really helped a friend of mine go through a rough time, you know?” she peers up at them from underneath her lashes.
Then she frowns.
“I’m not sure what they’re doing here, to be honest,” she gestures dismissively at Steve and Clint. “But they’ll catch a clue eventually. I hope.”
Spiderman chokes on a laugh. “I like you!” he exclaims and drags the girl away, one arm slung casually over her shoulder. She lets him, just turns around to wave Tony goodbye with a bright smile that Tony can’t help but return.
Steve and Clint watch the two disappear into the crowd with growing apprehension.
Hi! I really like your blog! And I request if that's okay! Can you write the reactions that the RFA would have when they see that MC doesn't have a limbs. And mc never told them because "you guys never asked". Thank you!!
I’m not too sure what you mean by “doesn’t have a limbs” (any limbs? a limb?) so I’m just going to go with amputee MC who’s missing an arm ^^; Note: MC’s prosthetic is smth like Kaitlyn Dobrow’s if you’re wondering. Her channel is rad as heck so check iT OUT
The moment he set eyes on you, he tears up and you’re like “??!!??”
“I didn’t know… But it’s okay!!! I think you’re still really pretty. And your arm looks cool…” A sniffle, then: “Did you not tell us because… you felt self-conscious…?”
In truth, he usually feels pretty damn insecure about himself after hanging around wealthy, talented and attractive people all day. His insecurities suddenly looks super small compared to what you must have to deal with, though. So he prepares this entire speech inside his head and you’re like:
“Oh it just didn’t occur to me to tell you guys. You never asked haha.” And goes on smiling, radiating confidence and beauty and grace and boi he’s smi t t en. He goes on crying, the speech turning into some babble about his fears and how he admires your ability to go through life being chill af. You hug him lots tbh pls hug him lots he trie s hi s b est
She doesn’t comment on it at first, trying to Play It Cool. But you can tell she has questions and often acts awkwardly because she isn’t sure how to approach it. So you casually bring it up in a joking manner.
“Can you open the jam jar for me? Metal hands sucks at lids.”
She rushes over immediately and the moment the jar lid pops open, the questions comes flowing. “Does it hurt? What happened? If you don’t mind me asking!! You don’t have to reply, of course… Is it alright if I hug you like this? How about like this? Does it get in the way when I do this?” Jaehee pls how are you gonna reply if she doesn’t stop talki n g
She listens to your answers with no judgement, only curiosity. Her eyes lights up with love and adoration with every passing moment as she grows to understand you more. There’s still some sadness in her though, wishing that she could do more for you even after you reassures her that you are mostly content with how things are.
He smiles naturally when he greets you and treats you like a princess. Sweet words and pet names flow like honey from his lips and you soak it all up. For the first time, you feel truly precious, though you do wonder if he’s only so calm because he’s an actor.
The first comment he makes on your arm is: “Can I sign my name on it?”
It’s followed by a bit of flustered rambling. “Y’know, like, with a sharpie? When I had a cast on my leg a lot of people wanted to sign it— of course, I’m not saying that it’s the same thing I just… Is this a dumb question?” You manage to assure him that he’s fine, and laughed. A lot. Poor boy doesn’t know what to do with himself. You ask him why he doesn’t seem surprised with your arm even though you forgot to tell everyone and he blushed.
“It’s not that… I am surprised. And I want to ask you a lot of questions but I don’t want it to get in the way of our first meeting, you know? I wanted this to be perfect.”
He does know quite a lot about disabilities, given that his best friend is currently blind and he has had experience with customers/clients/employees who are disabled before. So there isn’t any awkwardness when you two meet, and you soon realise that his protectiveness has nothing to do with your missing arm.
“Jumin, It’s fine. I’m safe. I’ll call you as soon as I get home, alright?” It’s only then that he glances at your prosthetic.
“Alright. However, I do wish you’d wear the dress for the party. You’d look stunning in it. And…” He pulls out a box, opens it and presents it to you. In it is an arm that ooks like it has been meticulously designed by a team of artists, not a hospital. A piece of royalty— emerald green highlighted by gold, carved into the shape of a shoulder guard that looks like it should belong to a medieval armour. And, you’d later find, it fits you perfectly.
“I contacted your doctor for guidance.” He says with a light shrug, cheeks dusted a light pink. He luvs u lots
O boi he does n o t get a nice reveal.
You have been using one of your more realistic prosthetics so he never noticed from the cameras. And he mostly stays out of your medical documents out of respect for your privacy, only paying attention to your criminal records and schooling when doing your background check. His reveal comes midway through your scuffle with Unknown— a sharp yank and a faulty clasp results in your arm literally ripping off your body.
You’ve never seen someone so shocked and genuinely horrified before.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” He jumps straight to the point after the danger has passed and you could see leftover panic shaking his entire frame. Your reason dies in your throat— you’ve honestly just forgotten and scared him half to death because of it. Tears started to fall from under his glasses, thoughts racing faster than his heartbeat of what he could’ve and should’ve done, but never did to ensure your safety. “Do you know how much danger you were in? If he had known before I did, he could have taken advantage of that. He c-could have taken you.”
“I—… I’m so sorry.” o no ur crying too :c
He halts in his pacing, stuttering breaths calming down as he looks at you. No, the only one to blame is him and his incompetence. “I’m sorry I—” He wilts. “I shouldn’t have yelled. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
title: baby it’s you rating: T pairings: sasusaku summary: thirty kisses challenge author’s note: so i saw this thirty kisses challenge thing, so i’d thought i’d try it out for sasusaku. i’m gonna try to post five at a time and we’ll see where these go
i.kiss on the hand: hold your partner’s hand with yours and kiss the back of their palm. this is a chivalrous kind of kiss that depicts your likeness and trust for someone.
Sasuke never had a place he could call home.
No matter how hard Naruto tried, Konoha never truly felt like home—it held too many dark memories, too many secrets, too many fears. He’d grown to find comfort in the people rather than the city; he’d learned to accept the title of brother from his blonde haired best friend, he’d agreed to be equals with Kakashi, he’d agreed to be friendly with those who gave him the chance. He felt comfortable, and it was nice, better than he’d ever thought it could be, but it wasn’t home.
But here, with Sakura in his arms, her rose hair in a small ponytail and her green eyes fluttering shut, he begins to feel differently. Here with her back in his chest, small, calm breaths reminding him of that she was here and alive—that he was here and alive—Sasuke thinks, maybe this is what a home is.
Maybe home is splays of pink hair on white sheets in the morning and a smile to rival the sun. Maybe home is small medical scrolls scattered in the living room after a long day’s work. Maybe home is his favorite bento box waiting for him when he wakes up at noon, despite her being a mediocre chef at best. Maybe home is her temper, unmatched by the most vengeful of gods and the most wicked of storms, that somehow, brings him the strangest sense of peace. Maybe home is little kisses on his jaw at four in the morning.
He looks down at his wife, her small frame beginning to curl into his, as if she was meant to fit there. Sasuke takes her limp hand in his own, gently curling his calloused fingers through hers and raising their hands. He brings the back of hers to his lips and let them linger as he reaffirms his conclusion.
Sakura stirs a bit and he swears she smiles (—and he does too).
Hinata... I was wondering if you could...you know...spend some fun time with me and eat together in the Ichiraku Ramen Shop. Also...we could hang out..and...takes things to the next level?
*blushing so hard* ....er....i....well..
I...is t...that a yes or a no? *sweats continuously*
Yes, yes yes!
Alright! (This will be he best day of my life, I was so scared if she said no!)
Sakura *wind blows his hair* I know I have done terrible things in the past and...this time. As I have been traveling. I notice how I was stupid to cut you of out my life. I really want to spend time with you. I really mean it. I-
*takes out Sakura's hand and puts it on his chest and lets Sakura listens to his heart beat*
*blushes* Sasuke...*cries a little with joy*
I want to be with you.
Temari...you are the only one who knows me well and even though you're scary af....er...I-
*looks pissed* what is that suppose to mean?
woah wooah ....I'm not good at these things but Temari. Even though you are a troublesome beautiful lady, I would like to stick with you and never let you go. Would you like to spend some time with me?
Are...you..serious *blushing* ...being with yo me is such a drag
*chuckles* Yeah, I know but I'm sure of it.
*enters Ino's flower shop* Hey, Ino! I'm looking for a beautiful flower.
What is it for? For decoration? For-
For a girl
*looks a little bit upset* A ...girl?
Yup, she's so beautiful. I think of her whenever I see her and she recused me so that's why she's so precious to me! She's an angel that I can't take my eyes off!
I have a drawing of her...do you want to see?
*looks upset* s-sure....w..why not?
*gives Ino the drawing* See? Such beauty....I wish she'll be my future girlfriend!
*sees a portrait of herself* Eh.....it's me!
*goes closer to Ino and whispers* I know it's you, Ms Beautiful..
Sai....wait...do you mean it? About me being your...
Why would I lie? *touches Ino's hair* Would you want to go on a date with me? I could even show you more drawings I created of you.
I'll take that as a yes, my princess *kisses Ino's hand*
*Kiba and Tamaki walking around Konoha*
Kiba-kun? What's up?
Remember our first chat together?
The one when you were helping your friend to get honey wine?
What about it? Wait is it about Momo, my cat? Did he say rude things about you?
No no no..
Phew....then what is it?
*stops walking and goes closer to Tamaki* Damn it! *blushes* I'm not good at these things and i stutter when I say this but it's time that I should do it!
Kiba? You're not making any sense....
Ah, crap.....I really like you...Tamaki....and I thank god that i had the opportunity to see you at Sora-Ku! I would really like....if....we....can...well....consider ourselves as.....
*blushes so hard* ...I.....
You're so easy to read, dog boy. Of course! I would love to spend my life with a handsome man *puts her arms over Kiba's shoulders* like you, Kiba-kun? Because...I like you...really...I mean it! Me too, I'm glad we met. Even though we are different, who says that dogs and cats can't be together?
*hugs Tamaki* I'm glad you feel the same, cat girl!
me too, dog boy!
Karui, you're the woman who doesn't give no bananas about my size and I'm glad that you don't. I'm very happy that we got to hang out more and I really think that i might have feelings for you, chococlate sunshine.
Ehh.....You really think so?! I...well...think the same. You care about my opinions and you are always there for me! You're my big strong butterfly....I'm glad that you like me because I like you too!
So do you want to go to my house and eat something together *holds Karui's hands and blushes*
*blushes* S..sure... I would love that.
*Lee and Tenten in a training hall*
*Lee stops training*
What's wrong? You stopped training?
....I.... *takes a deep breath*
We have spend some time together and we have similar connections and i would like if our connections collide into one. Tenten, to me, you're one of the strongest kunoichi that I have seen and I wish to spend more training with you and see you grow! I may be so annoying to you in the past but right now, I just....want you to see me as a man and show you how much I want to spend more time and...l-love with you...Tenten...I
*kisses Lee's forehead* You are already a man to me and I would like to see our connections grow together and become one...Lee...Yes... I would like to be with you.
I know it's weird saying this to you and I'm kinda freaked out on saying this but I really...like talking to you and I wish we hanged out more and well...united....
...damn it.....I can't do it....no one likes me....
buzzzzzzzz (you have us)
I know I have you.
Woof....woof woof...(I should find leave and find Kiba)
I'm glad that people wouldn't see me crying as I walk around Konoha.
*looks at Shino from a distances and giggles*
Huh? *turns around and sees Shiho*
*both of them look at each other and blush*
*Kiba sees the connection as he walks towards Shino*
Oooooooo... you have a crush.....
(Requested) ;---; NejiTen
In the future, I always think in what will happen to me? Will I die (;-;)
Or will I live (;----;) but the most important question is who will I be with before this happens?
Yeah...okay....what are you trying to say?
Tenten, if the world ends today, I would like to be with you and stick with you. I know you see me as a team mate but i would to expand that. I was a pain to you and harsh before but I want to change! ...and become the man you want! And I'll do it - if you like me....
You felt this way....you like me?
I will always do you, my ninja twin bun strong kunoichi.
then, promise me you will stick with me and protect forever.
You don't need to be protected by me! You're so strong. Even I can't touch you...
Neji....*lays on his lap* I will always stick with you and protect then....no matter what.
Hi, can you do a hc about the rfa (and v and saeran, if you write about them) on a mc that they have met before when she was drunk and was flirting with them really smoothly? And then the storylines happens and she doesn't remember them but they do?
(*´ω｀*) np! I wonder if I’d flirt when drunk….So far when I’m tipsy I just get really stubborn. I think the RFA would have a handful dealin with me, haha!
-When he finally met you in person, he suddenly realized why your voice seemed so familiar.
-You were that chick from about a month back!
-But…You didn’t seem embarrassed? You just smiled and joked just like you did on the chat (albeit with a bit more blushing). Did you even remember?
-He sure did. He remembered just hanging out with his fellow co-actors, just relaxing at a local bar he enjoyed and having a few beers. He was used to women coming up to him and trying to flirt, but uh…Not drunk women who didn’t realize who he was.
-”You- You know? You look a LOT, like a LOT, like this actor guy dude from the local theater. God, you should just see that dude. His name is? Is uh. Zenny? Something I can’t fucking, remember…But god I’d lick his abs, he’s so handsome. You look like that guy man! That cool guy. That beautiful dude.”
-Oh my god. He felt so fucking embarrassed for you. You just kept going and going, not realizing the whole time, until your friends finally dragged you back home.
-He thought of that scene a few times, but oh my god, your friends never told you? (GOOD FRIENDS GOOD FRIENDS)
-He decided NOT to bring it up then, not when the two of you were finally meeting in person for the second first time.
-(A few weeks later, he finally brought it up. Your face was so red as you called your friends for confirmation. When they finally admitted what had happened, you just stood in embarrassed Shock. Until Zen finally admitted you were the one girl who managed to flirt with him at a bar and he actually got interested in you.)
-Jumin had given her so ‘free’ time. Which was, of course, allowing her to go on a wine tasting event with him. It was a bit better than working (and he’d probably have her set up a few meetings anyway), so she agreed.
-She didn’t drink often, but she could see how some lightweights could become overwhelmed with the all the samples.
-At least, that’s the excuse she came up for you. God, as soon as she heard your voice on the phone, she instantly remembered how drunk you had gotten at that simple wine tasting event. But you didn’t remember her? It stung a little, but you were…Very. Very drunk.
-She remembered you trying to casually walk towards her. She thought you were wanting to talk to her about Jumin, praying that it wasn’t about how you could get a date with him. But when you slid your arm around hers and slurred, she nearly had her heart stop.
-”You-You are literally the only pretty person here. These dudes are so uuugly. Oh my god, how come rich guys can’t even look decent half the time. Do you like girls? I like girls. I’m a girl. You’re a girl. Lets. Lets hang out. Blow this popsicle stands. We’ll have fun.”
-When security dragged you away (Jumin’s doing, with light murmurs of complaints from him), Jaehee had to try her best not to blush and laugh.
-You were cute, but oh my god she had never been flirted with like that.
-As the two of you started dating, she never, ever mentioned it. Not until about a year later after a night you had gotten tipsy again, and thankfully you two just laughed together about it.
-As soon as he heard you voice, he knew it was familiar. A nice one, something that didn’t urk him that much.
-Seeing you in person made him immediately want to ban all wine from the RFA party. How you were so shameless he never understood.
-A few months back, he had attended an event that allowed for extra guests to be brought. He didn’t really remember which one. He had went to so many they just blurred together at times.
-He did, however, remember clearly of a drunken woman suddenly grasping his arm. He immediately was annoyed, thinking it was some other woman who had tried flirting with him earlier, but when it was someone new, he gave you a moment to talk.
- “These rich dudes are so. Boring. Are you boring too? You look cool. You look…Cool. Not borin’. Not borin’ at alllllll. Do you wanna be not boring together? Like. The dude who brought me doesn’t even know where I am. Fuck em. Fuck em all. I’d even fuck you if you’d lemme.”
-Oh my god.
-Security had came and gotten you later, and he just sighed and fixed his sleeve. He thought you were ridiculous.
-So at the RFA party, when you said you were introducing yourself the first time, he called you out on it. It wasn’t the first time you two had met.
-He ended up going in full detail, exactly what you said, how your hair was messed up, how everything about you was just. Embarrassing.
-Your first RFA party was filled with many embarrassing moments after that, especially from a teasing Seven.
-He was just hanging out with Zen when the drunk you came sauntering up, looking strangely confident and slightly confused.
-He almost pulled his phone out, getting ready to film what was possibly Zen’s most embarrassing moment.
-Instead, his hands froze when you passed by Zen and went directly to him.
-“You’re. You’re weird lookin. Not in a bad way though. Like. You look weird but cool. Cute. Yeaaah. I like redheads. Are you into girls? Or guys? Because i wanna. I wanna take ya out.”
-Omg. He was dying. He never really had this happen before, and Zen’s shocked expression was totally worth it.
-Before he could give you a reply, your friends finally found you and pulled you away while spouting apologies.
-So when he found out exactly who you were when he did his background check, he laughed so hard
-He wouldn’t bring it up with the others around (Maybe Zen), but he’d tease the FUCK outta you about it.
-“I guess you got what you wanted, huh?”
-Poor baby. He’d NEVER bring it up to you, except on his deathbed.
-He had finally agreed to go to the bar Zen wanted to take him to. He was a bit nervous because of how often he was being carded. His hands wouldn’t stop shaking!!
-Of course, to make matters worse, there were girls flirting with Zen constantly. He was just here as a third wheel!
-He watched as another girl kinda. Stumbled over to Zen. Great. He couldn’t even have drunk girls- Oh god she was going to him, not Zen!
-“Heyaaa, cutie? You’re preeeetty young, huh? Barely able to get in here huh? Hahaha.. but you’re so so cute. Hey, cutie, gimme your phone number! I’ll be your girlfriend!”
-Oh my god. Oh. My god. He was mortified. Even Zen was watching! Oh my god.
-Before he could gather the courage to respond, he saw a few girls come and drag you away, full of scolding and giggles.
-That night, Zen just laughed and patted your back.
-Of course Zen wasn’t laughing now as Yoosung kissed you, vowing to keep that memory to himself.
-(Until Zen told you literally a day later)
-V didn’t really go to bars or anything of the sort. But when he visited exhibitions, especially ones he was also featured in, they tended to offer wine to drink.
-Unfortunately, not everyone could hold their alcohol.
-He watched a woman stumble a bit, quietly murmuring to several different pictures.
-Eventually she made over to where he was standing.
- “God. I love this one. This. This is a good one. Better than the others. Wait. No, that’s mean. Those are good too. But this one, this one is like. Good good.”
-Oh god. He was trying his best not to laugh. He decided to stand beside his own just in case he could answer questions, or interest people in more of his works. He was not expecting this.
- “But man. This guy has to be sooo fun to be with. I’d love to date this guy! Have coffee! Talk about. Flowers and shit. God, I’d probably sleep with him too.”
- Wow?? He didn’t even know how to respond. So… He didn’t. He watched you sleepily study his picture and… Walk away.
-Flash to him finally meeting you after the RFA party, and you didn’t seem to remember him OR his pictures at all.
-He worried a bit if his pictures just didn’t last well in people, but when you looked as if you never saw them, he concluded maybe you just didn’t remember that day whatsoever.
-Later on, when you two had been together, he always kept you away from the wine at his exhibits. When you questioned him about this, he finally told you about the first time he met you.
-Needless to say, you never drank at exhibitions ever again
-The first time he met you, before the whole RFA mess, was at a bar.
-Needless to say, he pegged you as a target before you really said anything.
-He had watched you from a corner, just basically watching everyone. He was just trying to see what the fuss was about with bars.
-The drunks were annoying. And stupid. Annoyingly stupid.
-But… He wasn’t expecting a decent looking one come to him and try hitting on him.
-He watched, slightly amused, as you stumbled over your words.
-“You’re a little black parade looking punk, aren’t you? Lookin. All tough. And like a punk. Very punky. Can I sit with you, punk? You’re. Cute punk. Yeah! I like punk stuff too, imma even gonna get this badass tattoo one day, man! Whoop!”
-He didn’t even manage to give a response before you sat down and promptly conked the fuck out.
-He didn’t really know what to do, and since he didn’t feel like getting mixed up in anything, he left the bar before any of your friends could question him.
-So when the two of you finally met in person, and you introduced himself, he just laughed for a while.
-“Do you not remember me?”
-After a brief explanation, he ended up laughing for a looong time with how red you had gotten. He actually joined Seven in teasing you.
Prompt: You get a “tattoo” that says what your soulmate is most passionate about.
Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Reader
Word Count: 928
A.N.: I’m going to try and make a series, but I suck at endings so I don’t know how this is going to work lol. This is my first go at one, so wish me luck, and hope it doesn't suck. This takes place in the middle of the 5th year.
The word on your wrist had always puzzled you. When you woke up on your sixteenth birthday, you had thought it was a joke. That maybe one of your friends had wrote the word with a marker, or a pen. But after the third wash under the tap you knew it was real. Plants. The word was plants.
Hi! Idk if this idea is too complicated, but what if RFA and Saeran have met MC before in a bar or nightclub, and like, MC's friend is super shy and doesn't know how to approach people, so MC tries to help her finding who she thinks it would be agood suitor for her, but they end up interested in MC? Hope you like this idea, I'm sorry if it's too weird and hard to do, I love your writing!
So complicated and so adorable
Hope you like this! ^^
MC tries to set them up with her friend
Common: Your friend is trying to move on from a break
up after dating someone for a long time, so she’s kinda rusty in this flirting
thing, nobody in the place you took her caught her eye, but you’re pretty sure
you found the perfect person for her. Well, you look so determined, she doesn’t
want to hurt your feelings by telling you she’s not really interested in them.
And… it’s pretty obvious that this person is way more into you, anyway…
was at this club with some colleague actors when he felt a little nudge on his
shoulder when he was at the bar
turned to find you smiling at him sweetly. Oh… a fan, right?
can I help you, lady?” “Me? Oh no… it’s, uhm… my friend over there, she…”
she wants a selfie with me? Maybe an autograph? Tell her not to be shy and come
over!” you look at him, confused.
autograph? Why would she…?” the lights in the club hit his face perfectly, and
you recognize him. “Holy shit! You’re Zen!” he is confused as well, but
slightly amused at your flustered face.
I am.” “Oh my God! I’m such a fan! I loved your last role! You’re so talented!
I… have you ever considered playing a butler or something? I think it would
really suit you!”
haven’t, actually, but… thanks for your suggestion. Maybe one day I can make
you dream come true!” he smiles in satisfaction seeing you blush. “So, how can
I help two adorable ladies like you and your friend?”
oh yeah, my friend, I… I’ll talk to her. Sorry to bother you, Zen… sir. It was
really an honor!” you run out of there.
can’t hold back a smile, what a sweet charming girl… why did you run like that?
He would have liked to talk to you more and what other ideas you have for roles
that suit him.
go to your friend, your cheeks are heated and you feel like floating. “Girl, I
just met Zen! He is so sweet, and nice, and handsome, and dreamy… he is
perfect! He is perfect… for you.”
for you. Get back there and ask for his phone.” “What? No way! He must think
I’m lame and have a thing for butlers. I… I should be conformed on meeting him
just like a fan…”
your friend made sure to tease you on not getting conformed at all after you
Why did he let his college buddies drag him to this frat party? So crowded and
he saw you, and he almost choked as he saw you looking at him. Definitely
choked when you beckoned at him.
went to you like a little puppy. “H-hi…” “Hi! Are you having fun?”
a little…” just now that he is talking to you, that is. “A little? Oh…” you
pout, making his heart flutter.
But it has nothing to do with you! I just… would prefer being home now, playing
some LOLOL, you know…” “Oh, do you play LOLOL? Cool! What server?”
star. Do you play it there too?” “No, but I would like to, I keep telling my
guild buddies to go play there, but nobody wants to go there because of that Hacker God
or something…” “Ah yeah… the Hacker God, he isn’t all that, if you want to know
Do you know him?” “I do, we’re friends, actually. So uhm… tell your friends to
go to the shooting star, maybe I can convince him to join us in some missions,
he is a good player, and… I’m pretty good too.” He blushes, and you giggle.
sure. I’ll let my friend know, the… oh, my friend, yeah! Hey, uhm… my friend over
there thinks you’re really cute, you know?” oh…? Good to know, but… what do you
think of him? “So, uhm… I’ll bring her here so you two can get to know each
so you’re not interested in him, you were just trying to hook your friend up…
well, he’s pretty sure she must be nice, since she’s your friend, but… she
there’s no way he can talk to your friend without bringing you up to the
conversation, that would be really rude, right? So he just sneaks out before
you realize he’s gone.
look around, trying to find him. “Girl, I swear I met a really sweet, cute guy,
and he plays LOLOL in the shooting star server and… his hair looks really cool.
He would be perfect! For you…”
What a shame, huh? Did you at least catch his name?” “No. No, I didn’t…” you
say, legitimately disappointed.
you learned so much more than his name a few weeks later when you saw that
selfie of his in the chat room…
was trying to relax at this cafe, though she was pretty sure Jumin would call
any minute assigning some absurd task.
took her eyes out of her phone to turn at this person tapping her shoulder, oh…
you were smiling, were you going to try selling something to her?
I help you?” “Uhm, yes, maybe you can! So, answer me this, please: how do you
deal with a break up?”
you… try to move on? I suppose?” “Exactly! You move on, meeting new people,
right? I knew I was talking to the right person!” you smile and she can’t help
but scoffing. “Right person? I… I’m just assuming something my colleagues from
work talk about it, I wouldn’t really know since… it’s been a while I don’t
why is that?” “Work. I guess maybe you can say I’m dating a cat named Elizabeth
the 3rd since she’s always at my place and taking over my life.”
“Exactly, yikes…so I’m not sure if I can really help you here, lady.”
actually, maybe you can, since my friend’s ex is kinda like Elizabeth the 3rd.”
“Yikes!” you two chuckle.
uhm… I think you and my friend could get
along really well, helping each other and all, she…” “She? I… I don’t really…”
she gets really flustered when she looks at your curious eyes. “I’m not… you
know, with women, and…”
OH! I’m so sorry, lady! I have no idea why I just assumed you were… I… I’m
really sorry! I… should get going now. I’m so sorry to bother you.” You run out
of there in embarrassment.
feels like running after you to tell you it’s fine, but her phone rings, it’s
from work, so she has to leave.
go to your friend, looking really flustered and… sad. “I… I just met a really
nice girl, but she’s not into girls…” “It’s fine, we can talk more about that,
if you want.”
had no idea what your friend wanted to talk about, until you realized the girl
in the chat room was the same from that cafe, and how frustrating it was that
she doesn’t date girls… or does she?
was at this bar having some wine with a few acquaintances.
was all really boring, but something caught his attention, the waitress handed
a glass of wine with a little note in a napkin.
“Why so bored?” he looked around to find
the sender, when he spotted you at the balcony, looking straight at him.
he would just ignore it, but you picked just the right wine for him, and… there
was something really alluring about that note.
the waitress handed you a martini with a napkin. “Business meetings, as you can imagine.”
glass of wine, another napkin. “I can’t.
Tell me more about it.” Another martini, another note. “I’m afraid you’ll get bored as well.”
“So ditch this and go have some
fun.” “What do
“Well, my friend sitting on the
second bench to your right is single. Can I send a drink to her in your name?” oh… so this wasn’t about you, huh?
“No need to. I’ll send my regards to
her myself.” He
wondered if this sounded rude, he was relieved when he spotted you smiling and
giving him the thumbs up.
it was time to follow your idea and “ditch” this, but he couldn’t follow your
suggestion. He couldn’t just approach your friend so out of the blue, he didn’t
even exchange napkins messages with her…
did he send you a drink?” you asked her when you went to her. “Two, actually.”
You couldn’t hold a little smirk when you saw the note he wrote for her. “You can never get bored with a friend like
yours. Hope you ladies have fun with this.”
you showed up at his penthouse a few weeks later, you knew asking your friend
to give you that napkin was a good idea.
was on an undercover mission, working as a bartender in this party some guys
from the mafia would definitely show up.
spotted you waiting to be serviced. “Can I get you anything?” “You don’t have
Dr.Pepper here, do you?”
we do not. But… can I get you my special recipe of ginger ale? ” “Sounds
perfect!” and your smile made him almost drop the drink out of the glass.
look familiar, did you bartend at that club downtown?” he went undercover there
once, but he was disguised as a female bartender… you have a good eye, huh? “You’re
probably mistaking me with someone else.”
“Hum… this is really good! What did you put in
here?” “It’s a secret, I’m sorry.” “Ohhh, secret man, huh?” “You have no idea!”
what other drinks do you have a special recipe for?” “A few, but they’re mostly
non-alcoholic.” “Will do.” He smiles seeing you’re so willing to taste what he
risked himself on doing.
bartender who’s an expert in non-alcoholic drinks… that’s ironic.” “I prefer
contradictory. I feel like I’m very contradictory in a lot of stuff.”
my friend it’s just like that in a lot of ways, maybe you two would get along.”
“Oh… I bet your friend isn’t contradictory, too much contraction make a person
human.” Oh… how come you look even more attractive when you’re serious?
“Anyway… let’s bring her here and see what she thinks.”
he would like to see you again, he didn’t have time, it was time to move on
with his mission. And… well, he didn’t really deserve to talk to your friend…
let alone with you.
I swear he was right here, the hottest and smartest bartender I ever knew. You
would have liked him so much.” “More than you do? I doubt it.”
now after you two met at Rika’s apartment, you realized he was no bartender,
but he’s still the hottest and smartest guy you’ve ever seen.
was at this bar looking for a possible target. Everybody here felt hopeless.
this tipsy girl who sat next to him in the balcony and… looked straight at him
and… smiled. Ugh… what is wrong with you?
on a scale of 1 to 10, how lame is this band playing right now?” “11” you
laughed, and he felt… surprised, he never made anyone laugh.
guitar player is my friend’s ex. Isn’t he pathetic? Look at him! He thinks he’s
so punk and edgy, but my friend told me all about the hissy fit he put when a
cockroach showed up in his apartment. He CALLED HER to go help him!” he nods,
not sure on what to say.
old is he? 45?” he asks. “No! He’s not even 30!” “Oh… so what’s with the
mullet?” you laugh again, and he chuckles.“And
he’s such a prick! You have no fucking clue! Ugh… why do great people settle
with garbage relationships for so long?” “You never know what someone is
thinking, I guess.”
what are you thinking?” “Right now? Paradise.” “Wow… that’s deep, what’s in
paradise?” “So much happiness and peace you feel like never walking away.”
“Hum… sounds like a dream.” “You think so?” “Yeah…” interesting…
are you thinking?” he needs to know more about you. “Me? Hum… that my friend
and you could really get along, it would be nice for her having a little taste
of paradise after so much garbage.”
“Just wait here, I’ll bring her so you two can meet.” What? He doesn’t care
about no friend of yours! He barely cares about you! Though you looked really
interested in paradise before…his paradise…
he already knew what to do. But you did too, so you brought your friend and let
him alone with her, winking playfully, Shit!
a little while, your friend met you next to the bathroom. “Hey! What are you
doing here? I thought you were already going to paradise with the cute little
punk there.” Your friend scoffs. “Paradise what? I mean, forget it, he was
interested in you, anyway.” “In-in me? Nah, he wasn’t!” “He was, he even asked
me for your number. So… good luck with that, the guy was kinda weird.”
you were going to need so much more than luck to escape from the paradise he
was planning for you when the right moment would come…
Hi!! Can I request the RFA crew and none of them have released their identities to mc. Mc then goes on about being in love with them not realizing they are in the chat (ex: mc sees zen in a magazine and comments in the group of how much she likes him but the group doesn't tell her zen is the chat) if that makes sense. I'm sorry if it's confusing 😓
aaaahhhhhhhh sorry this is so late! i’ve been so busy with ap tests :( but this was so much fun to write!!!
Not Recognizing the RFA
You told the RFA how there was this really cute boy in your biology class
He was kinda adorkable and overall really sweet and you really like that about him
When someone asked what school you went to you told them SKY University
Seven immediately asks what your crush’s name was and you told them it was Yoosung
CUE INTENSE BLUSHING FROM YOOSUNG
Zen and Seven thought it would be funny to keep it a secret that the Yoosung you liked was also reading this entire conversation
After that chat, Yoosung gained a little more confidence in talking to you in person
He ended up being a little flirty with you omg this lil bean
Every time you spoke to each other, you gushed to everyone in the messenger about him
You go on a really cute study/coffee date!!!!!!!
zen and seven congratulate yoosung on becoming a man lol
When the day of the party arrives, Yoosung is super nervous but also really excited to see the look on your face
You get to the party and meet everyone but you notice they all have that mischievous smile
You realize there’s a member missing
*a wild Yoosung appears!* lol wHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE
“Surprise! I’ve been an RFA member all along and I’ve been reading everything you ever said about me hahahaha……………”
He’s red in the face and you’re red in the face and the members are placing bets on who’s gonna make the first move lol
After the initial shock, you both start laughing and you end up staying by each other’s side the whole time
The party ends and he gives you a goodbye kiss jasfhsjaikd
Zen and Jaehee just won 50 bucks lol
Your friend introduced you to some musical that starred Zen in it and you were immediately head over heels for him
When you told the RFA about this new up and coming actor, Jaehee started fangirling
She starts going on about Zen and recommends some of his musicals and sends photos of him to you
Meanwhile, Zen is watching this convo unfold all while smiling really smug to himself
He decides to have a little fun by pretending to not be the actor you currently have a gigantic crush on and may or may not actually be falling in love with
Also he can’t pass up an opportunity to talk about himself amirite
at this point, everyone but jaehee and zen have left the chat
He’ll send selfies of you claiming they’re secret photos he got off the internet and your heART GOES HAYWIRE
Zen is having fun with this
He ends up surprising you by telling you he scored front row tickets to his new show
You. Are. Dead.
You ask him how on earth he got tickets but he just says he has connections somehow or somethin idk
He thinks it’s really cute that you’re such a big fan of him
But he especially loves how it’s not just for his looks! You also admire his talent and how kind and devoted he is to his fans!
That’s how he falls for you but he doesn’t know if you’ll love him back or just remain a fan
Come the party day and he’s a little nervous to meet you
When you see him, you start freaking out because how did Zen end up at this party?!!?!?!!?1?1
He starts laughing as he explains that he was a member of the RFA
you nearly faint bc omg the amount of embarrassing things that you said
After letting the news sink in, he proclaims his love for you
You’re super happy because of course you love him too because you were able to get to know the real Zen in the chat and not just the actor
When you tell him that, he is sososososo happy!!!!
You met this really cute girl at a coffee shop one day
She was in a rush but she made quick small talk with you but you never got her name
When you told the RFA about her, you were super blushy and everything awww
But Jaehee is a super smart girl so she was able to kinda put two and two together and figure out that she was the one you met
Now she’s getting all blushy bc “wat MC likes me??? she thinks i’m cute?!!?!?”
Since that day, she makes an effort to go to the same cafe at the same time in hopes of meeting you again
And you’re doing the same thing so you end up meeting each other every day
You two claim it’s just a “coincidence”
calling u on ur bullshit
The both of you end up developing HUGE crushes on each other it’s adorable
Everyone in the RFA is rooting for you two lol
Especially Zen and he’s also trying to be that lowkey wingman for baehee in the chat without revealing who she really is
You thought it would be a good idea to invite Jaehee to the party
She accepts while trying to hide her laugh bc little did you know
The day arrives and you’re nervous to finally meet the RFA but even more nervous bc oh god Jaehee is gonna be there too you gotta look nice
You spot Jaehee right away and you give her a big hug before leading her around and trying to find the RFA
You see a group of men walk up to you and they introduce themselves as the RFA
You introduce Jaehee as the girl you’ve been talking about
“MC, there’s no need to introduce me. I already know them.”
She giggles and explains that she is the other member and you nearly faint you’re so embarrassed
She takes your hand in hers and says, “Don’t worry, MC. I happen to like you a lot too.”
You had recently gotten a job at the C&R Company and had coincidentally been placed to work in the same department as Jumin’s
Despite the rumors and the crazy amount of workload, you had slowly started to develop some feelings for him
You never really saw him that much since he was so busy
But when you did, your heart would beat like crazy even though you knew that being with him would probably never happen in a billion years
So you vented to the chatroom one day after having a run-in with Jumin
You told them how you had started to fall for him even though you knew her could never have feelings for you
Jaehee was stunned
Yoosung and Seven fucking lost it
Zen nearly s c r e a m e d
When Jumin read your messages, he was shocked to say the least
How funny that the MC he’s falling for is also in love with him without realizing it
He immediately looked up your employee info so he could have a little fun with this
The next day at work, you were surprised to run into Jumin but even more so that he decided to actually have a conversation with you that didn’t involve work
He was a lot nicer and relaxed and smiled more than before
You told the members about the interaction while Jumin fucking smirked the entire time
This continued for a while, him randomly running into you at work and chatting while you silently died inside
same mc same
Party day arrives and you’re looking around for the members when BAM
juMiN iS HeRE?!?!1/!?!!?
You slowly make your way towards him and the small group he was talking to
He sees you and smiles
“Ah MC, it’s so good to see you again. Let me introduce you to the other RFA members.”
The gears start working in your head before you realize that Jumin was a member
Which meant he read all your messages
Which also meant that today was your death day
He laughs at your expression when you figure it out but reassures you that the feelings are mutual
You both smile at each other as he kisses you on the cheek
meanwhile zen is now officially screaming
The agency you worked for partnered you up with Seven for a mission
Agents 606 and 707: The best hacker and best field operative the agency has
also fucking badass holy shit i might write a fic
Ever since your successful mission, you two have been partners on every single one following that
While kicking ass, you had slowly started to develop feelings for him
When you joined the RFA, everyone introduced themselves except for one who was a hacker
To you, it made sense that he had to hide his identity
Also for some strange reason, this hacker reminded you of Seven hmmmmmmmmmmm i wonder why
You introduced yourself to the group, though, and Seven nearly choked on the chips he was eating
As the days passed by, you grew more comfortable with the group and eventually told them about the troubles in your love life
You told them how you had fallen for your partner but you didn’t think he loved you back because he tends to push you away sometimes
Little did you know that he was in love with you too
The reason why he pushes you away was because he didn’t think that you loved him
Since then, Seven has started to open up a bit more around you and you were really happy with that
In classic Seven-fashion, he thinks it would be hilarious if he kept it a secret that he was an RFA member
The day of the party arrives and you’re about to leave when you run into Seven
“Where you going?” He asks you
“Heading off to the party with the RFA. I told you about them, remember? See you later!”
yes you will lololol
When you meet everyone at the party, you’re all happy to finally meet each other
But you notice that your new hacker friend was missing
In the corner of your eye, you see a flash of red and immediately recognize it as Seven
You confront him and ask him how and why he’s at the party
“For the agency’s best spy, you’re really bad at recognizing people.”
Putting two and two together, you realize that he was the last member of the RFA
*cue you slapping him repeatedly on the shoulder as he laughs his fucking ass off*
RFA+Saeran headcanons with MC who's normally outgoing and seems confident but she's actually very self conscious about her body and doesn't want to have sex bc of the fear of them laughing at her when she gets naked? (Also she takes private showers too)
Things with MC were going good
and it was about time to have sex (at least that seemed to him)
so he invited her to his place at night
but MC declined saying she was invited to a party before
of course he didn’t gave up so tried again the next week
but the same answer came
“MC can we have a word?”
You wee so nervous about what he wanted to tell you, and you kind of knew
“Is there something wrong? I tried to have a nice night with you but you always have other plans”
“No Yoosung, is not like that I’m just a little busy but I want to go out with you”
“I actually wanted to stay at home with you… so maybe… you know”
“what?” Of course you knew what he wanted and it was normal, but too difficult for you
“you know what… couples do… sex” he was blushing too hard and it only made it harder for you too say something
“I can’t do that… You don’t know me I am horrible under my clothes, you will probably leave me after that and I don’t want it”
“MC don’t say that! You are beautiful and I don’t care how you look under your clothes I will love you no matter what”
You always were in the bathroom while he took showers (mostly bc he takes a lot conditioning his hair)
but he was not allowed in yours
he actually didn’t cared that much
and about sex, you told him you wanted to wait for the right time and it was fine by him
so nothing seemed weird
but this day we came home earlier than usual
and you were just about to take a shower
he didn’t knew you were home until he opened the bathroom door
and you were there, completely naked
“MC I’m sorry”
but it was too late, he already saw you
now you were locked in the bathroom and he was dead worried
“babe, come on open the door”
but no reply was heard
“I don’t know what is upsetting you but there ir nothing wrong about seeing each other naked, we’re a couple”
and still silence
“Listen, I don’t know what you’re thinking but remember that I love you with all my heart and nothing will change that.”
“MC? babe please come out”
as soon as you unlock the door he is there to hug you
“I don’t really think you would like my body”
“ARE YOU SERIOUS? I love it, as much as I love you”
You two just moved together
and she had her own room just like you so there was no problem
and since your friends were in town you were extra outgoing this weekend
“MC you already went out a lot this week, maybe you should stay here with me tonight”
but you insisted bc your friends were leaving on Monday
and got drunk
your friends bought you home and Jaehee was there (off it was 4 am)
“MC you need to sleep, let’s go to your bed”
you were wearing this dress that was way too tight, at least to sleep
“I will take this off”
but you kind of woke up in that moment
and tried to stop her
but you were too drunk to make any rational move
and she stopped
she was kind of afraid that she may have hurt you or something
“I will do it, thanks”
the next day she knocked on your door pretty early
“MC are you okay?”
and you explained it, because leaving her feeling like that wasn’t something you wanted
“MC I know that this is not enough but I don’t think your body has something bad. And if it was the case I wouldn’t care because I am here because of how you are and not how you look, even when you’re beautiful”
he invited you to a special vacation
and you were going to some spa in the mountains
very private and romantic
of course it was really lovely and there were a lot of nice places
and he took you to everything you wanted to go just to make you happy
and now he wanted to relax in the spa with you
“MC I read that they have hot springs in the mountain, and is very private and nice, we should go there”
and of course you wanted to make him happy too so you said yes
but it was a big mistake
things were fine and you could handle the bathsuit because the water was covering your body
but he wanted to get more romantic
and started to get closer
“Jumin, not here”
“But there is no people here, at least not in 5 kilometers”
“MC what is wrong? Did I did something bad?”
“no, sorry Jumin, is me”
and you left him alone without an explanation
back in the hotel room you were in the bed already
“MC please can we talk? why did you leave me without a single word?”
“Jumin you don’t know how I look without this on me”
“Do you think I care? That is not important. I just wanted to make you feel good and that is all I care about.”
“but you don’t understand”
“then let me see”
and you did, just because you wanted him to stop saying those nonsense things
but he didn’t say anything when you took off your pijama
your underwear wasn’t nothing special, just black
but it was enough for him to feel his body getting hotter
“oh MC you are beautiful”
(I wanted to make this nsfw but it would be out of topic lol)
It was summer and you convinced Saeyoung to get out of his house
of course you were having such a great time with all the members in Jumins house
there was a pool and tons of grass to run and have fun
you were in the shadow with him looking at how Zen, Jaehee and yoosung were in the pool
Jumin was talking on the phone
and he asked you to stay there and call Yoosung
after a couple minutes he came back with water guns
and war started
you were wearing a dress and it got so wet
“I will go change”
but he followed you
“don’t change, we will have another round”
but you just didn’t wanted them to see brought your clothes
“I will change again then”
“You don’t have enough clothes to change everytime”
“Then I will stay here”
and it started a little fight between you two
ended up with you screaming to him
“SAEYOUNG STOP I DON’T WANT THEM TO SEE ME”
and he stopped right there
“What are you talking about?”
it was too late to come with something so you told him how you felt about your body
“MC no, please don’t say something like that”
“Is the truth”
“I don’t know how can you say such a thing like that, I love your body. Even when I haven’t seen it yet I know I love it because is a part of you and what you are. And by touching it a little I know I will love it even more. Please don’t say you hate it when is what I want to hold for the rest of my life”
It was a difficult week
he was getting tons of nightmares and tricking out about simple things
so he didn’t wanted to get out of the house
and didn’t wanted to see nobody
“MC please leave me alone”
but it was too much
“no Saeran, its been a week and I won’t let you like that”
but he didn’t said a word
“What can I do to help you?”
“MC you don’t understand what it feels to want to despair, like no one would even want to see you again”
But you did knew that feeling, even when it wasn’t the same
“I know what you mean but that doesn’t help you”
“how can you know? your life is amazing”
and it was too much, you had to tell him
he was wrong about you and you told him what you felt about your body and how you can’t escape that feeling no matter what
“I’ve tried changing but it doesn’t help. I get thiner and hate it fat and hate it, no matter how much I effort put on me I can’t do nothing”
he was now feeling so bad for you
he was a bit selfish to just think he was the only only feeling bad
“MC I know I am not the best person to tell you this but listen, I know that you may see yourself like that know but believe me I will change that. No matter what I will make you love yourself as much as you deserve and as much as I love you. Thank you for staying with me all this time, I know I don’t deserve you”
Hi! I had an idea for a Yousana AU fic and I would love to see it written by you... the balloon squad are famous youtubers with their hey briskeby channel; Sana and Yousef have feelings for each other. The fic starts when they aren't together yet, but when they do get together they decide to keep it a secret from the viewers (1of the reasons is that Yousef doesn't want Sana to get hate from his fans). Sana, however starts appearing more and more in the guys' videos and the viewers start...
First of all thank you for this prompt! I don’t know if there was supposed to be another part to this ask but I only received this one. So I hope I didn’t miss anything important.
(The short parts in between the dotted lines are comments Sana concentrates on.)
they all shout at the same time. Sana is used to them being this loud but
standing behind the camera now, she still jumps at how loud they really are.
Hei Briskeby, aka Elias, Mutta, Adam,
Mikael and Yousef, are shooting a video for their YouTube channel. Once again
in the Bakkoush house.
Sana is at home most of the time the
guys decide to shoot a video. Well, they actually have a weekly plan to have a clear
schedule when to prepare, when to film, when to edit. However, they don’t keep
to that plan very often. So it’s possible that they are at the Bakkoush house
every day. One would think that they would have found another location to film
at when their channel got big, like really big. But no, they love filming here
and probably won’t stop so soon. Not that Sana minds much. This gives her the
opportunity to see that one friend of Elias she might have a crush on.
“What’s up everyone? Welcome back!
How are you all? I hope you’re doing good! Like I always say, you look good no
matter what!”, Elias says with his usual grin and leans forward in his
seat and winks at the camera. Sana rolls her eyes until she sees Yousef looking
Mutta, Adam and Mikael are sitting on
the couch while Elias and Yousef are sitting on the floor in front of them.
Yousef’s eyes keep wandering over to Sana and while Elias says ‘You look good
no matter what’ Yousef looks straight at Sana and nods while smiling at her.
Sana immediately blushes and presses her lips together to not smile too
brightly and attract attention from the other boys.
“Today, we’re going to do something
that has been requested a lot!”, Yousef says after Elias nudges him for
him to pay attention to the video. “We are doing a Q&A!”
“We haven’t done a video like this
in … well, never. We’ve never done this kind of video.”, Adam says.
“And since we’ve gained quite a lot
of viewers in the last months and you all keep asking us about ourselves we
thought we would do this.”, Mutta explains and Sana is amazed that the
guys didn’t write a script for this. They work so well together but that just
shows how great of friends they are.
“And it’s impossible to answer
every comment you leave us so we’re going to try to answer as many questions as
possible in this video.”, Mikael concludes.
Sana looks down at her phone and reads
the messages in the group chat with her friends. She is still listening to what
the guys are saying, though.
“We wanted to just read out the
questions we choose from this..”, Elias holds up a sheet of paper.
“But since my lovely sister is here today, behind the camera, she can ask
us the questions randomly.”
Sana’s head shoots up and she narrows
her eyes at her brother. He always finds a way to incorporate her in their
videos. She has been in a few before but she really doesn’t feel like being in
front of the camera now. Especially because she came back from basketball
practice just minutes ago.
Because Sana doesn’t react immediately,
the boys think they need to try and convince her.
“Sana, it’s more fun that
way!”, Adam suggests.
“Pleeeease, sis! I know you’re
exhausted right now but you can just chill behind the camera and read them to
us.”, Elias says and shows his sister a big smile.
While Adam and Elias talk, Sana notices
that all of them look at her but one pair of eyes looks most hopeful. Yousef
raises his eyebrows at Sana and just waits.
“It’s fine. I’ll do it.”, Sana
says. Yousef stands up to give Sana the sheet of paper with the questions and
gives the paper more slowly to her than necessary. Sana plumps down onto the
floor, crosses her legs under her and waits for the guys to give her a sign to
Most questions are stuff like age, where
they all are from, this or that questions, who’s most likely to do something
and what the guys do besides YouTube. Sana loves this question because these
five boys are not just relying on YouTube for their future but all are either
working or studying at university. Sana is not too interested in those
questions because they practically live here and she knows all of them pretty
But the following question is
interesting. Not only because Sana knows that their fans are dying to know but because
she has been asked this about the boys too often to count.
She rephrases the question and says:
“Do any of you have a significant other?”
Sana can’t help herself. Her eyes
immediately find Yousef who is shaking his head. And looking at Sana with a …
sad look. Sana and Yousef have something going on between them. They are not
dating but there is something. And all the other guys know it too.
Adam and Mikael look at each other as
the first instinct but quickly look away then. Elias shakes his head but grins
and Mutta just doesn’t say anything and looks into the camera with a lopsided
Elias looks around and answers for all
of his friends too: “See, we’re all single!” Sana is ready to read
the next question but Elias continues answering. Her older brother looks at
Yousef who watches his best friend answer and says: “Well, you know.. it’s
complicated with this guy here.” He pats Yousef on the shoulder and then
sends a look towards Sana. She wishes she could vanish in thin air then and
there. Sometimes she hates her brother.
“Okay! Next question!”, Sana
announces but Elias, Mutta, Mikael and Adam laugh about her reaction. They have
such a great time trying to push Sana and Yousef to finally become a couple
because it’s obvious to them that Sana and Yousef are gone for each other.
Yousef pretends to laugh along.
“Does this mean Yousef is NOT
“Please tell me it’s complicated
because he’s in love with Elias’ sister!! How cute would they be?!?!?!”
“TELL ME HE IS NOT DATING THAT GIRL
WHO IS IN THEIR VIDEOS SOMETIMES. NOO!”
“ I’m calling it! Yousana is a
thing. Look at his cute face when looking at - behind - the camera!”
“Sana! Yousef! Get your cute little
asses over here! We need to start filming!”, Elias shouts from the window
to the couple sitting outside in the garden. Since Yousef and Sana started
dating a short while back and actually told people about it, Yousef has been
spending quite a lot of time with Sana when he was over at the Bakkoush house.
Elias was a little jealous, actually, but he was glad that these two lovesick
idiots are finally together.
“You think my ass is cute?”,
Yousef’s first words are when he comes through the door. Elias turns around to
his best friend and nods with a sarcastic smile.
“Yes, Yousef! Unbelievably cute.
But if you don’t go sit in your spot now that cute ass will belong to a dead
person.”, Elias says with the sweetest smile and has everyone in the room
impressed. That he can threaten Yousef with such a cute facial expression…
Sana always knew Elias is good at this kind of creative stuff.
They end up playing some version of
charades that they changed a bit but only with YouTube related stuff.
For example, Yousef had to describe the
‘Don’t Judge’ challenge and says: “The challenge Elias and Sana hated so
much that Elias almost got in an argument with that dude at the gym!”
Sana is completely lost because she
doesn’t go to the gym with them but Mikael immediately shouts the right
challenge and can’t help but comment: “Yeah, well, Elias was right
Elias impersonates Dan and Phil, yes
both of them, perfectly which Mutta guesses first, though.
Adam describes someone with: “He
serenades girls on College campuses with made up songs.” While Elias and
Mutta have no clue, Mikael is trying to think of the name. Well, Sana and
Yousef forget for a second that they are not alone and keep looking at each
other and have to lean forward for that. Elias is sitting between them because
that’s how they always sit when Sana joins them.
“Sana!”, Adam shouts and makes
Sana jump because she’s ripped out of her small bubble with Yousef. “You
need to know that! I’ve shown you videos and asked if you would mind if someone
did that to you!”
Sana immediately knows who Adam is
talking about but needs a second to remember the name. She jumps up and down on
her seat on the floor while trying to remember the name and nervously pats on
the couch. Yousef looks at her smilingly and then to the rest of the boys.
“Angrypicnic!”, Sana shouts as
soon as she remembers the name. Mikael starts complaining how he also knew it
but just couldn’t remember the name which Elias and Yousef make fun of him for
because that’s exactly the point of this game.
Sana takes a piece of paper from the
snapback the guys, or rather Mutta, took off of Yousef’s head because they
needed to put the little pieces of paper with names of YouTubers, trends and
challenges in it.
Sana reads what’s written on it:
“The floor is lava.”
Sana looks up at the boys and looks at
each of them separately before trying to explain which wouldn’t be hard.
“Okay, it’s the challenge Yousef
and I started and you all joined and now it gets dangerous!”
Yousef, Elias and Mikael shout:
“The Floor is Lava” and as an instinct Sana looks around and sees
herself sitting on the floor. Even though Yousef and Elias were two of the
three people shouting the answer, they both do the same thing as Sana and all
three of them jump on the couch, while the other three are still sitting on
“I hate you people!”, Adam can
be heard crying, being squished between Elias and Sana.
—————————————————————————————————-“Why is she in this video? She was
in a video a month ago already!”
“Honestly if she’s dating one of
the guys she shouldn’t be on your channel”
“Nobody can tell me Yousef and Sana
are not IN LOVE! LOOK AT HOW CUTE THEY SMİLE AT EACH OTHER!”
“Girl! Concentrate on your brother
or something and don’t bother with Yousef. Keep your eyes off him!”
“Look who we found here. Studying
and being a good student as always!”, Adam has their vlogging-camera in
his hands and points the camera at Sana. It’s a Thursday afternoon and once
again, the boys are at the Bakkoush house. Sana came home, immediately put on
comfortable clothes and took her make up off. She didn’t care that the boys are
here. They have seen her in her worst conditions, like when she’s sick, so it
really doesn’t matter.
Sana looks up from her Biology book and smiles at Adam for a second, says Hi
and looks back down on her book. She really doesn’t feel like being a part of
their next vlog.
Adam goes to the fridge and turns around
to Sana, still filming.
“So why are you studying in the kitchen? And when’s your exam again?
Sana looks up again and plays with the
pen in her hand. She nods and says: “Yeah, it’s tomorrow. And I’m in the
kitchen because you guys are in the backyard and even with my windows closed I
can hear you.”
Adam turns the camera to himself and
smiles sheepishly: “Sooorry, we’ll keep it down.”
Sana just shrugs with a small smile:
“Doesn’t really matter, really. I’m fine studying here.”
Adam stops filming after that and talks
to Sana for a few minutes about what the topic of the exam will be. One would
maybe not think that but Adam is a science- guy. He might not have been as good
as Sana in school but he’s very interested in stuff like physics and biology.
Before Adam leaves the kitchen to join
the other boys in the backyard, Sana calls after him. He turns around and Sana
hesitates a little bit. Adam leans on to the door frame and waits. Sana presses
her lips together and wonders if she should bother with this or not. Then she
sighs and leans forward in her seat and finally says what has been on her mind.
“Adam, could you maybe not include
that in the vlog?” It’s a good thing that all the Hei Briskeby boys,
except for Yousef of course, are like brothers to Sana. She can talk to them
about anything and they’ll listen. But this topic in particular is uncomfortable
for Sana to talk about.
Adam pushes himself of the door frame
and steps closer to the kitchen table. His eyebrows furrowed and a concerned
look on his face, which he quickly changes and smiles at Sana.
“Sure, that’s no problem. But …
is there a reason why you don’t want that?”, Adam asks. He knows that Sana
meant their short conversation he had filmed minutes ago. Usually she didn’t
mind being in their videos, she is some vlogs too. Mostly in the background
because the guys are always in her house.
First Sana just shrugs and doesn’t want
to elaborate but if she explains once she might not need to talk about it
again. Adam is the one who vlogs their days, at least most of the times. He is
the best at it out of all the boys. Elias and Yousef comment too much while
vlogging; Mikael doesn’t comment anything at all and just films and Mutta gets
too excited about things happening so fast that most things he films are
blurry. Adam has the combination just right.
“Don’t you read the comments under
your videos?”, Sana finally decides to say.
Adam nods but still looks confused so
Sana continues: “Then you should know that your viewers don’t like me
being in your videos that much. Especially since some of them think I’m with
Yousef and they really don’t like that!”
She has noticed
many comments under Hei Briskeby’s recent videos expressing this view very
Now Adam is even more confused. Sure,
there are a few negative comments about Sana but it’s YouTube. There are
negative comments about Elias, Mutta, Yousef, Mikael and Adam, too. Before they
tried to delete all the hate comments but now it’s almost impossible and they
don’t even care that much anymore. You get desensibilized when you’re on YouTube
this long with a big audience.
“What are you talking about? Most
of our viewers love it when you’re in the videos! Some suggest you being in the
videos every day! And you are together
with Yousef so what’s the problem?”
Sana sighs and puts away her pen and
instead takes her phone in her hand and turns it in her hands while
“But if so many of your fans react
to the unconfirmed idea of Yousef and I dating, imagine how they’ll be if they
knew.”, Sana says and gets really sad. Adam opens his mouth to say
something but Sana interrupts him: “Could you just please edit that part
out. I’m not sure I want to be in today’s vlog.” She finishes her sentence
with a small smile and Adam nods. Of course he wouldn’t put her in a video is
she doesn’t want that.
Adam starts to leave again and Sana
shouts after him: “Please fix it! And not in the way Mikael always ‘fixes
it’!” She only hears Adam chuckle at that and turns back to the books all
over the table.
She’s not alone for long, though. About
ten minutes later Yousef enters the kitchen. Sana doesn’t notice anyone coming
into the room at first. He watches as Sana is really concentrated on the
textbook in front of her and slowly and quietly gets closer to her. He goes to
stand behind her chair and leans down and places a short kiss on Sana’s cheek.
Sana is surprised and looks at him so fast that she almost falls out of her
seat. Yousef didn’t move much after kissing her cheek so that there are only millimetres
between their faces now.
Sana looks into his eyes and can’t stop
the smile creeping up on her face. She tries to act mad but it doesn’t work.
“I hate you. Why would you do that?”
Yousef shakes his head lightly:
“No, you don’t.” and grins at Sana. Then he pulls a chair close to
Sana and sits down next to her. They both turn to each other and just smile at
each other for a moment.
Sana breaks the comfortable silence:
“What are you doing here?“
Yousef tilts his head a little and looks
at her innocently: “Can’t I just come and see my girlfriend?” He
loves saying that Sana is his girlfriend and she loves hearing him say it. She
still can’t really believe that they finally managed to become a couple. That’s
why she doesn’t want anything to ruin that.
Sana mimics her boyfriend and answers:
“Of course you can. But since you were here half an hour ago and Adam just
left after I’ve told him something about us… there might be a connection,
don’t you think?”
Yousef gasps dramatically and makes Sana
laugh and roll her eyes at him. “I’m offended that you would think that!
… But a little birdie could’ve told me about some doubts you have.”
Sana quickly jumps up in her seat and
instinctively reaches for Yousef’s hand. “But there are no doubts about us
being together. None at all!” She doesn’t want him to misunderstand that.
Yousef nods with an understanding smile
and covers Sana’s hand with his. “I know, don’t worry. But maybe we should
This time Sana nods. She knows they have
to talk. She just didn’t know how to start this conversation. Saying ‘Hey,
maybe let’s keep our distance while filming and I’ll avoid filming with you
guys at all for a while because people don’t like me’ is not the right way to
“So you don’t want to be in our
videos anymore?”, Yousef asks.
Sana looks at their hands while
answering: “Maybe for a while. Seems like a good solution. I’ve seen
people comment rude stuff about you because of me being in the video and you
looking at me. I don’t want that for you.”
“Hey,”, Yousef says and makes
Sana look at him, “Don’t worry about that. I can deal with that. Nobody
can expect me to not look at my beautiful girlfriend the whole time she is next
Sana starts blushing but shakes her head
at him. Such a dork. “Yousef, I’m serious about that.”
He nods. He knows what she means. Yousef
and the boys have gained a lot of YouTube friends since they started their
channel and some of them have girlfriends. Yousef has seen what kind of stupid,
unnecessary hate the girls have gotten because some fans didn’t think they were
the right person for their favorite YouTubers. It’s stupid. But he knows that
that is something that happens, sadly.
“I know. And you know I love having
you in our videos, so do the boys. But if you’re not comfortable with it, it’s
fine. Just know that you don’t have to worry about it for my sake.”,
Yousef says and adds with a laugh, “Because let’s be honest: You secretly
love shooting videos with us.”
“Ehh.. it’s okay.”, Sana
answers looking bored. Secretly, she really does. She loves those boys and they
are a lot of fun to hang out with.
Well, turns out YouTube videos are not
the only thing to pay attention to when trying to be low-key about your
relationship. Sana and Yousef don’t try to hide their relationship, Yousef just
didn’t talk about being in a relationship in their videos where that topic
comes up more often than one would think and Sana avoids being in their videos.
At least in the main channel ones; she can’t escape the vlogging camera seeing
as the guys are always at her home.
What Yousef forgot is that their viewers
are not only watching their videos but are also on all the other social media.
He loves it, don’t get him wrong. He loves how supportive they all are about
everything he does. But he didn’t expect that much of a backlash to a picture
he posts of him, Elias and Sana and the caption: ‘My two favorite people’. It
was partly just a response to a picture Mutta had posted some days ago of him
with Mikael and Adam with the exact same caption. Elias and Yousef had jokingly
teased those three for leaving them out of the picture and when Yousef was
hanging out with the Bakkoush siblings he decided to post a similar picture.
Even in the same poses as the other three.
There were a lot of really cute
comments, more than anything else, but he couldn’t ignore that there were some
really rude ones, mostly directed at Sana. Elias and Yousef were furious once
they read those. While some of them were a little petty from super-fans, some
were straight up disrespectful which Elias and Yousef both deleted whenever they
saw them and reported the accounts.
“Two favorite people???? What about
your best friends. since when is Elias’ sister that important. She needs to
“Aww, you’re family goals tho. How
cute would Yousana babies be?? And Elias as an uncle??”
“I’m sick of seeing that girl with
you all the time? Doesn’t she have her own friends?”
Sana’s plan to limit her appearances
with the Hei Briskeby boys failed completely. Her own friends, especially Eva
and Chris, told her not to pay attention to any of those stupid comments because
those who leave these comments are jealous because Yousef is such a good catch
and him and Sana are so cute. At the same time she couldn’t hide from the boys.
They genuinely were some of her best friend; one of them being her older
brother and another one her boyfriends.
Hei Briskeby doesn’t post vlogs every
day but every other day. In almost all of them you can see Yousef and Sana
being all cute smiling at each other, flirting or something similar in the
background. Of course there are not really physical and if you didn’t know the
context of them being a couple you would just think they are only best friends.
But since their audience suspected something between them Mikael had fun
leaving all those cute scenes of them in the background in the vlogs. At first
Sana, Yousef and even Elias didn’t like that at all but now, now they have fun
with it. Neither Yousef nor Sana feels obligated to announce on the Internet
that they are a couple and the longer they are together the less they care
about what people have to say about them.
Now, it’s actually quite funny to them
seeing some people being so invested that they theorize if they are together or
not and pointing out things that speak for or against it.
“Hi to all of you beautiful people
out there! How are you doing? All good? I hope so!”, Elias starts the
video in his usual manner. Still looking straight into the camera he winks and
then claps loudly and continues to talk: “After a long, loooong time we
have a special guest in our video!” He points at the camera, or rather at
Sana who is standing behind it. “Sana, come join us!”
As soon as Elias says that the other
four guys start clapping which Sana only shakes her head at. She sits down
between Elias and Yousef, who are leaning on the couch Adam, Mikael and Mutta
are sitting on.
“Okay! What we’re going to do today
is: We’re going to see if we know Elias better..”, Mutta starts explaining
and points at Adam, Mikael, Yousef and himself, “.. or if Sana knows her
brother better.”, and pats Sana on the head. Sana starts laughing, joined
by Yousef and Elias and looks at Mutta with an amused look. The way he pat her
head was really cutely funny. Adam and Mikael were too preoccupied with
whispering about something very close to notice that.
Elias explains the rules that they all
write their answers on a sheet of paper and turn it around at the same
“Let’s start off easy! Who is my
celebrity crush right now?”
“I know this!”, Mutta
Yousef looks up and around the room and
thinks hard about this one. He should know this. His gaze falls onto Sana’s
paper because well, she’s sitting right next to him, shoulders touching. She
notices that he’s looking and lightly shoves his shoulder and warns him
“Don’t look at me paper. You’re
“I’m not cheating. I’m didn’t look
at your answer!”
“Are you sure? I definitely saw you
looking!”, Sana answers and holds his gaze. Yousef leans a little closer
and whispers something to Sana so quietly that not even the other guys could hear
“Maybe I was just looking at you. I
told you nobody can blame me if I can’t keep my eyes off of you.”
He makes Sana blush furiously so she
looks down at her paper. All that time those two were in their own bubble Elias
almost shouted at Mikael because he looked so lost.
“What do you mean you don’t know?
You told me we would make cute babies when I told you how hot she is!”,
Elias sounds so offended that Mikael wouldn’t remember.
“Dude, I don’t know. I
forgot!”, Mikael shouts back and Mutta and Adam are watching them fight.
All they need to make this perfect is popcorn.
Elias is so done with Mikael and looks
at Sana and Yousef before looking at the camera and announcing that they all
should turn around their paper now. All, except for Mikael, have
written the same name.
“See, Mikael! Everyone knows it’s
Lily Collins! We watched that one movie together and I told you how hot she
is!”, Elias starts ranting while all the rest just laughs at him.
“I missed Sana in your
“Okay, but honestly. I don’t care
if Yousef is dating Elias’ sister but they would be so cute together. Look at
“I don’t know who I ship more:
Yousef and Sana or Elias and Lily”
“Can I be Sana? She has the best
boyfriend, best brother and best friends! I’m highkey jealous!”
The man goes down quickly, a clean shot to the center to his forehead, forcing the woman behind him to step out of the way to avoid his falling body; she doesn’t scream or shout or make any noise of distress, which is refreshing, but when she glances back up, she looks anything but pleased.
“You have got to be joking.”
Kim holsters her weapon and smooths down her suit, but the grin spreads across her face before she’s completed either action — even, in fact, before the man’s body hits the floor.
Can we please have a fic where Alex finds out that several of Maggie's past relationships have been abusive towards her after observing that she apologizes for everything and that sometimes when Alex gestures a little to wildly she'll flinch like she's expecting her to hit her and she doesn't really believe she's worth being loved because she was told so many times she wasn't. And Maggie doesn't know what to do cause she's actually being loved by someone and it's super overwhelming for her.
Maggie might be the detective in the relationship, but she isn’t the only one who can detect.
It doesn’t take long for her to piece together that she’s not the only one this relationship is difficult for.
For her, it’s because she’s never felt all these things before, she’s never done all these things, and it’s all just so new and exciting and terrifying and what if she’s not the perfect girlfriend but god does she want to be.
But for Maggie, Alex is coming to figure out, the relationship is different for an entirely different set of reasons.
It’s not as much in the words Maggie says, but in the way her body shrinks, the way her voice shrinks, the way her entire energy shrinks, whenever Alex gestures unexpectedly, whenever Alex is laying down reading and gets an idea about something or other for her lab and sits up quickly, suddenly, wildly.
Maggie always flinches away, flinches in, flinches hard, and though she manages to always hold in a gasp, there’s always cold fear in her eyes and resigned determination in her jaw.
That same cold fear comes floods her eyes when she has to ask Alex to get something on a higher shelf when she’s cooking at they’re staying in Alex’s apartment. Especially when Alex is otherwise occupied and Maggie has to ask her to go out of her way, she asks small, she asks timid, she asks with six sorries beginning the sentence and six sorries ending the sentence.
And when she has to cancel a date because there’s an emergency at work, she sends Alex at least eight different apology and how can I make it up to you texts before Alex has the chance to even respond to the first one.
So when Alex brings her flowers for the first time – blushing and beaming and bouncing on the balls of her feet – it doesn’t take her long to figure out why Maggie flinches backward, why Maggie cries, why Maggie shakes her head and refuses to speak and just keeps apologizing, apologizing, apologizing.
Because when Alex refuses to be angry, when Alex refuses to be offended, when Alex refuses to leave, Maggie breathes somewhat more steadily, and Alex waits, and then Maggie talks.
“Right out of college, my ex, she would uh… she would bring me flowers after she’d…” Maggie sighs and shakes and idly fingers one of the scars on her arm. “And she’d be mad at me when they died, even though they’re fucking picked flowers, they’re already basically dead, because I couldn’t take care of anything, or myself, let alone her, and I told her to just not get me flowers then but she would anyway and I – “
“Mags,” Alex is kneeling in front of her, now, leaning up to kiss her slow tears, now. “I will never lay a finger on you. I will never try to convince you that the world is your fault. I will never be mad at you for asking me for something you need, and I will never be mad at you for being good to yourself. I will, however, track down this girl and kill her for you. That I’ll do gladly.”
Maggie chuckles and Alex smiles and leans her forehead up to rest on Maggie’s.
“I will always treat you like you deserve to be treated, Maggie. Like you’re loved. Because I do. Love you.”
Maggie swallows and Maggie tries to breathe because she’s searching for the lie in Alex’s eyes and she can’t find it, and she smiles, because maybe, just maybe, this one won’t sting.
She grows to love when Alex brings her flowers, and Alex knows, and Alex brings them to her all the time.
UNPOPULAR OPINION: Hinata doesn't deserve half the hate she gets but neither does she deserve half the screentime she gets in the anime.
Okay I’m going to get butchered here from both sides but I’m going to be honest.
I like Hinata. I really do. She’s a great side character with her own abilities and characteristics but that’s all she is… a side character.
And yet in the anime she’s been time and again shoved into the spotlight at the expense of Sakura for all the wrong reasons.
Two of those reasons being her boobs.
And I hate that.
Because Hinata really is a good character and yet shoving her in the spotlight to highlight her sexuality for the horny fanboy demographic is frankly disgusting and demeaning to all women.
Not to mention it’s spitting on whatever great potential her character has.
Why don’t you make her the heroine based on her ability? Like how she grows as a person or how her byakugan ability advances instead of how her cup size seems to expand every passing frame.
Towards the end Hinata is clearly given too much screentime from SP to justify her relationship with Naruto. But honestly they don’t end up developing the relationship at all instead they are just trying to highlight her looks.
And you know what makes me angrier that they don’t make Hinata look good by highlighting her abilities as a ninja but they do it by contrasting her boobs against Sakura’s.
I mean the number of times the anime has compared their tits is freaking unreal. The anime keeps doing this trying to portray Sakura as some kind of violent demon while in contrast Hinata is some kind of blushing big boobed angel.
It’s frankly insulting to both characters. It’s like saying Sakura is a Bitch and Hinata can’t be a good character on her own and has to push Sakura down in the process just to make herself seem better and make her relationship with Naruto seem convincing.
Really SP? In all the fillers you had to develop her relationship with Naruto the only thing you could do is focus on Hinata’s looks? Why are you insulting her character by saying that that’s all she has?
I would have been all for giving her more screentime if they did something to perhaps advance her character like include fights where she kicks ass and doesn’t faint just so Naruto catches her and looks all heroic.
I’d love to have seen her fight Hanabi back for the title of the head and honour Neji by banishing the discrimination in the branch families.
I do think Naruhina is a good pairing (not the best) but it did not get the development it deserved to be a great one. It’s a fluffy, cute ship but I do wish Hinata was shown less dependant on Naruto. That she wasn’t made into a character whose entire purpose was to just end up with Naruto.
I think Hinata Hyuuga is a great character with great potential, honestly compared to the other girls Hinata had the best potential to become a strong independent kunoichi with her Byakugan but that didn’t happen.
Let’s take her fight with Neji. Right there you can see just how much potential this girl has. She fought without stopping and she stood up for herself. I was looking forward to seeing her more of that and I was thoroughly disappointed when she barely got any dialogues and the few times she did all she said was Naruto-kun before passing out.
That one moment in the Pein arc she did have was completely overshadowed by her confession. Instead of confessing I’d like to have seen her tell Nauto that she has something to say to him and she’d say it only after she rescued him and got out of there alive.
That would have been development. Where Hinata finally BELIEVED IN HERSELF and not only in Naruto.
I don’t particularly like the fact that their wedding was an end to the anime. I’d have much rather preferred to see Naruto become Hokage and Hinata proudly standing next to him supporting him as the head of the Hyuuga household.
They could have done it with the amount of filler screentime that had been given but instead all we got was a total butchering of both Hinata and Sakura’s characters in different ways and a wedding that made it seem like that we’d watched 700 episodes of an anime just to see Naruto get married to a great character they turned into a sex object.
Let’s not even get started of how thoroughly they ignored Sasuke in the final episodes considering the entirety of Shipudden was about Naruto and Sasuke’s very angst filled relationship.
They made it all about Hinata without even bothering to portray her as anything but this doll that belonged to Naruto.
Reading only the manga you’ll see that Hinata isn’t as prominently featured but she’s hated less. All the people who don’t like her can argue that she didn’t have enough time to develop but in the anime she’s given more than enough screentime to develop and that to at the expense of other more major characters and yet they’ve only used it for fan service.
If only they hadn’t made the end fillers into a total Hinata show then people would hate her less. Because most people are salty that so much screentime was given to her while ignoring the entirety of Team Seven who are the main characters of the show just to quench the thirst of some lonely fanboy behind a computer.
If only they’d given more to her character in those fillers than simply being in love with Naruto people would hate her less.
I don’t think she should be insulted for being in love with Naruto honestly her dedication is admirable and all but it does piss me off that’s all there is to her. We don’t see her as anything else.
OH SP WHY DIDN’T YOU USE THAT SCREENTIME TO MAKE HER INTO A PERSON INSTEAD OF SOME DOLL FOR FAN SERVICE.
Frankly Hinata is a great character who isn’t developed well. While in the manga she wasn’t given enough of a chance to do so, the anime gave her the sole spotlight but ended up totally butchering her character and making many people despise her.
SP shoved her down the viewers throat by giving her so much screentime. (I swear her boobs got more screentime than Sasuke in the end)and no development just so that she could become some trophy for Naruto.
So I’ll be honest the huge amount of screentime dedicated to Hinata towards the end was an absolute waste. The anime did nothing for her character but just make people hate her for occupying so much screentime.
She’s a great character with amazing potential and I truly wish that we’d got to see more of Hinata as a person and as a kunoichi than Hinata as Naruto’s trophy wife and her goddamn gravity defying boobs.
I’m purposely cross tagging this because I think both sides should see this and give their opinion. The people who love Hinata for her potential and the people who hate her for her portrayal.
She genuinely doesn’t deserve half the hate she gets but neither does she deserve that much of screentime just so that SP can fulfil their quota of fanservice.
Anxiety secretly picks up strays and takes care of them in his room. One day Morality goes to call Anxiety for dinner and when he doesn't get a response he finds Anxiety under a pile of animals that he has adopted.
Sorry if this is bad im tired and i havent really focused on it as much as i should.
“It’s time for supper!!” Morality called out. He had called out twice before but he knew by now that they never responded until after the third call.
“sheesh Morality, we’re here now!” Roman sighed.
Morality smiled and walked up to the dishwasher where he pulled out Anxietys special plate.
He noticed that Anxiety had been distancing himself more than usual so he got the special plates all ready for Anxiety. He knew Anxiety felt self conscious about eating in front of the others so he sometimes brought the food to him but he wanted to give Anxiety his special plate. They only used this plate on special occasions or when they needed cheering up.
He was humming some sort of tune as he walked towards Anxietys room. He knocked two times before walking in, not prepared for the sight he saw.
Anxiety was laying in bed with a panicked look on his face. He had two cats on top of him, one fluffy cat that was orange and white under their chin and another cat that was fully black. Anxiety was at loss for words as the orange cat got off him and came towards Patton.
“Wait I can explain!”
“Kittens!!” Patton squealed and went forward to cuddle the orange cat that came right up to him, settinf the plate on the deak besides the door.
There was also a fluffy white cat racing around the room being followed by another black cat. There were two more cats, a grey cat with white fur at the front, sitting on Anxietys bed, watching Patton and another orange cat that was laying besides anxietys leg.
“You… you like cats?” Anxiety asked, unsure of what to say.
“I love all animals! I prefer dogs because they’re more energetic, but- aww look at him!!!” Morality cooed at the fluffy cat as it started purring, “aww he likes me!”
“He’s a she actually, but why dogs? They’re big balls who bark a lot, at least cats only meow to talk to humans, dogs just bark at whatever.” Anxiety said pushing the black cat off him as he sat up.
Morality was about to answer but Logan came into the room.
“I’m trying to study what is going-“ Logan let out a scream when he saw two cats run towards him. The black cat ran out the door while the white cat curved his back and quickly turned and went under Anxietys blanket.
“Hey Boo, it’s okay, Logan won’t hurt you, he’s not as mean as he looks, it’s okay.” Anxiety cooed coming up to the cat. The cat hissed, and Anxiety backed away, still saying soothing words. The cat was no longer hissing, but he was shrinking deeper in the blanket.
“What the-“ Roman was now at the door besides Logan who was frozen in fear from the cat.
“Aren’t you the adorablest cat of them all, and you-and you and-“ Morality was too distracted by how cute the cats were.
Anxiety was nervous.
“I can explain!“
“You better! Logan has never been so scared before.” Roman said as he was trying to reassure logan by rubbing on his arms.
“I’m okay, I just didn’t expect to see a cat coming out of Anxiety’s room,” Logan blushed but was looking a lot more comfortable than before.
“I- I saw these cats wandering around and I thought I could take care of them, you know because they’re so cute and need a home. A shelter would just throw them in a cage or-or put them to sleep and I can’t do that to these six adorable feinds,”
“You… you realize that means mischievous or a wicked person?” Logan asked.
“Yeah?” Anxiety said frowning, “so? They’re still adorable feinds. They need a home and i gave them one. You can’t just take that away from them!”
The other sides stared at him, surprised. He had never been this defensive or looked so desperate doing it.
“Well he’s right. We can’t just throw them back in the streets. Besides look at this little ball of fluff, isn’t she adorable?!” Morality cooed at the orange and white cat.
“I call her fluffy. She’s the snuggliest of them all but loves to be playful.”
“Oh I know! How about we each adopt one? Take them off your hands? That way they could not be cooped up in one room!” Patton offered.
“oh, and Logan, Boo would be perfect for you.” morality said.
“I suppose i could look after a creature that is more frightened of me than i am. Plus they are pleasing to look at and make me want to squeeze their head.”
“i never thought i’d hear you say that.” Anxiety said hiding back a smile.
“Oh i can take this one too!!” morality pointed at the orange cat that was still on anxiey’s bed, Unphased by the strangers in the room, “ Please please please let me adopt her.”
“she’s all yours. I’ve never seen anyone adapt with her so quickly.” anxiety chuckled.
“I guess we could keep them seperately but i don’t know.” roman said.
“you could take the black cat. He rarely needs company but he will be there for you if you need it.”
“i guess i do need company when im in my room. And i have plenty in it to keep them entertained.”
“you have an entire forest in your room. I think they’ll be happy.” Anxiety pointed out.
“why not?” Roman said.
“okay so He likes to play and run a lot but is usually isolates himself. He went running out though so you’ll have to go find him.” anxiety said, “but he’d be perfect for you.”
“sweet I’l shall be back. Onwords to find our beloved lost cat!” Roman smiled and walked out of the room. Anxiety rolled his eyes.
“okay so he gets the black cat snd i get these two cats?” morality asked
“yeah and pie is what i call him.” anxiety said.
“whats this cats name?” logsn asked. Anxiety and morality turned to face him suprised to see him bendinf low to pet the white cat that had recently hissed ay anxiety
“Uuh her name is Boo.”
“Why is she called that?”
“Because she’s white like a ghost and is easily scared.”
“I dont understand your reasoning, but that is quite adorable for her.”
“Hey! What are you doing?!“ Roman screamed. The sides turned their heads to the door as they heard stomping. Before they could think to leave the room Roman came back holding up the black fluffy cat awkwardly. “nope I take it back. I’m not taking in this cat. He just tried to scratch my beautiful royal bed headset.”
Anxiety just snickered.
“Too late roman, you just agreed to take in Dragon.”
“Dragon?! I cannot have a creature in my room named after a creature i fight every day, especially one as adorable and evil as this creature.”
“No takesies backsies” Anxiety said.
“That’s such a childish thing to say.” Roman snapped.
“I say that all that time though” Morality said petting Fluffy.
“Exactly.” Roman snapped, looking uncertainly and uncomfortable at the cat.
“That looks highly uncomfortable Roman. I think it would be best to put them down until you can learn to properly pick them up.” Logan pointed out, petting Boo who was starting to purr.
“Aww they’re so cute!!! Wait, Can you take in Boo?” Morality asked, “I’ll take them in if you can’t.”
“Well,” Logan looked thoughtful, “They are quite a pleasure to pet. I have wanted a companion to keep me company in my room so i suppose I could take her in.”
“Yay! So it’s settled! I get fluffy and Pie, Anxiety keeps… Wait, what’s the black cats and gray cats name?”
“Nix and then grey”
“Aww that’s such a cute name for them!! Aww! Okay, Anxiety gets nix, and grey, Roman gets dragon and Logan gets fluffy!!”
“Sounds like it’s settled.” logan said stroking boos chin.
“Good luck with Dragon Prince!” Anxiety said smirking.
“Yeah yeah, i get it. Thank you for Dragon Anxiety. Some sappy smuck about how this is going to lead to a happily ever after yada da da, the end. Good night. This prince needs his beauty sleep. And im guessing Drafon is going to have to get used to his new room. Night.”
Prince grabbed Dragon in his arms, and positioned them so they wouldn’t fall and left the room.
“For some reason I’m really curious. How did you come up with Dtagons name?” Patton asked holding the two cats at the same time.
“Oh i didn’t have a name for him yet. I just thought that would fit because Prince would hate it.”
((No idea how to end so tada!! Sorry it took months to answer back!! ))
I have a Malec prompt for you: Alec returns to the Institute after spending the night at Magnus's. His neck (and deflect rune) is covered in hickies and he can't be bothered to heal them with a rune/is feeling defiant and doesn't want to.
i live for alec not giving any fucks
Alec pretty much figures out what’s wrong the second he steps into the Institute’s front hall. Raj looks over at him from his desk and arches a slow eyebrow, to which Alec scowls as furiously as he knows how. He can feel the heat suffusing through his cheeks as peoples’ eyes track his movements, their gaze falling to his neck where he is pretty sure Magnus has staked his claim.
“Bro.” Jace says as Alec approaches him and Izzy, regarding him with bemusement. “Are you serious?”
“No, I’m Alec.” He responds dryly. Izzy snorts and covers her mouth as she looks down at the table, flipping through something on her tablet.
“You’re not going to maybe…I dunno, cover up your goddamn hickeys?” Jace exclaims.
“Mm.” Alec hums noncommittally, peering over at Izzy’s tablet and assessing the incoming reports. He’s trying desperately to focus on that, instead of dwelling on how exactly he got those hickeys -
How he’d been straddling Magnus on the couch, pressing heated kisses along the underside of Magnus’ jaw, open-mouthed and slick, and so very, very filthy in a way he’s only recently figured out how to do; how Magnus had been groaning under him, his hips rolling relentlessly in graceful little circles, teasing Alec with just the right amount of friction, so endlessly good; how Alec had pulled back for just a second to drag his thumb over Magnus’ lower lip, ducking his head and smiling, and Magnus had flipped their positions, his biceps flexing under Alec’s grip as he’d pushed Alec back and bracketed him in with those long legs; how he’d scraped his teeth slowly, torturously down the line of Alec’s throat, and then closed his mouth in an imperfect seal over the angry red marks and sucked, his lips like a brand against Alec’s skin -
Alec shudders. Yeah, he can’t bring himself to even skim his fingertips over the marks without immediately melting and calling Magnus to just take him home and ravish him; there’s no way he’s pressing over them to draw a healing rune or something. Not happening.
And it’s - entirely possible - just a little bit - that Alec likes the reminder that Magnus loves him and doesn’t care who knows and that’s - there’s something so infinitely precious about that. He’s helpless in the face of anything Magnus does, reminded all over again that he’s found a love more extraordinary than he thought possible.
“I used to think it was cute that you’re so gone on him, but now it’s just tacky.” Jace complains, breaking Alec out of his reverie. Alec and Izzy glance at their brother to see him pouting impressively in a way he developed at age ten and never quite let go of. “I don’t walk in with hickies from my boyfriend, and I’ve arguably got more of an incentive to do so.”
“What?” Izzy asks, amused. “What incentive could you possibly have?”
“Simon’s a vampire.” Jace announces loudly as Simon and Clary walk out of the hallway and approach the table where the three of them are gathered, engrossed in some conversation. Alec arches an eyebrow as Jace continues, unaware of his boyfriend and Izzy’s girlfriend coming up from behind him, “He has a neck kink.”
Simon stops and flushes red, his mouth falling open as the surrounding Shadowhunters all look away, blushing, or - in the case of Raj - leer impressively for all of a second before he falls off his chair laughing.
“Lightwoods.” Raj wheezes as Alec rolls his eyes.
“Jace.” Simon hisses, and Jace looks back at Simon cheerfully.
“Hi babe.” He says, reaching out and snagging a hand in Simon’s shirt, pulling him closer. “Look, Alec’s got hickeys from Magnus. You refuse to let me leave without putting an iratze on my neck.”
“That is so much more about your sex life than I wanted to know, but good on you, Simon.” Izzy snickers. “Apparently you’re a lot more adventurous in bed than I realized.” Alec shudders.
“I’m so glad Magnus has his own apartment.” He mutters to himself. Clary laughs at that, and they exchange an exasperated glance over Jace and Izzy.
“Magnus is the High Warlock of Brooklyn.” Simon says, scowling up at Jace. “He could probably appear right now and whisk Alec away and no one could say anything. You’re just dating a simple vampire.”
“So what, Alec is allowed to have his hickeys?” Jace whines. Alec groans and tips his head back.
“When did we turn into a gossipcircle?” He sighs. “I’m allowed to have whatever the hell I want on my body because I am an actual adult. Leave off and take your weird jealousy somewhere else private.”
“Good idea.” Jace says, smiling winningly at Simon, who throws his hands up and mutters something that sounds suspiciously like ‘insatiable’ before he stalks off with Jace in tow.
“I guess we’ll go on patrol in a few hours?” Izzy asks, laughing as she draws Clary closer. “And you, big brother, can go back to Magnus and ask him to finish what he started on your neck.”
“I hate all of you.” Alec says, even as he takes his phone out to text Magnus to come and do exactly that.
(When they go on patrol, Alec has a matching line of hickeys extending from just below his collar to just above the waistband of his jeans. This time, his meddling siblings do not see them.)
Don't know if someone already asked but here we go. Maybe Sombra, Lena, or Widowmaker run into S/O and find them very cute. S/O is kinda oblivious and doesn't think much of it (because these girls are REALLY HOT and s/o is kinda shy) anyway. S/O talks to other people and in which case sombra,Lena,or widow get jealous >:D. Idk I just kinda like this idea (you don't have to do these girls I just really like them :]). Thank you for reading my idea chèrie 😘
This request has me weAk. Also the requester is such a lovely person so yes! I sprinkled a bit of hella references in this one. The reference in Sombra’s is pretty obvious since I mention a character name and the company behind where he’s from, but the one in Tracer’s is a little more subtle. Hope you enjoy it and have a fantastic day! ~ Mod Lottie
“Hm, what do we have here? A cute little bunny for me to play with?”
“O-oh, if you want to play something with me let’s make sure it’s not an online multiplayer game. I’m level 147 on GTA and I don’t want to get banned after all that hard work if you hack with it”
Sombra stands there, confused. She had been so obviously hitting on you and yet, there you were brushing her off, or at least that’s what she thought.
“I… You do realize that’s not the type of hacking I do, right?” She questions. You open your mouth to respond but she cuts you off, “Nevermind that, for someone who’s usually so quiet and shy, you sure know how to shut a girl down quickly. I can respect that.”
“I’m sorry?” You ask, legitimately confused to what she was talking about. She scoffs in response.
“I’ll leave you alone. I can take a hint cariño.” She leaves you to your own endeavours and wonders how she could read the atmosphere so wrong. You always blush and stammer around her which led her to believe you were into her just like she was into you.
It took her a while to over analyze the situation as she tends to do sometimes. Maybe it wasn’t attraction but fear? No it can’t be, you seemed to actually want to spend time with her when you thought she was asking to pl- Oh. OH!
She rushed around the base searching for you. You weren’t brushing her off, you were just oblivious to her advances. It all makes sense now. Maybe there’s still hope!
After a few minutes she finally found you, but with D.Va. You two sat in the common room, you with a controller in hand concentrating on a puzzle that Hana was trying to explain the solution to.
“Look, the note has the Sagittarius sign THEN the Scorpio sign. When you look at the walls you can see they are linked to the numbers 10 and 2 so you obviously add them together, so find the rock that has 12 on it.” Hana explains.
“No no wait, but what if it’s just the numbers by themselves? Maybe that old pirate guy put stuff behind two rocks.” You argue your logic. Hana gently takes the controller away from you, leaving you pouting as you watch her walk the character over to the rock with the Roman numeral of twelve on it. She pressed the button prompt and it triggered a cutscene.
“See? I told you! Nathan told you! Naughty Dog told you!” Hana gloats, causing you to huff in response. Suddenly the screen starts to glitch out and Sombra’s signature skull appeared.
“Hacking a single player game? That’s an entirely new low.” Hana whines. You turn to face Sombra, her face looked like she was half amused half pissed.
“I believe it’s my turn to play. After all, (Y/n) here did ask me to play with them first~” She says smugly as she sashayed over to sit next to you. She plucks the controller out of Hana’s hands and waves her hand over the screen to wipe away her hack to show the game once again.
“Ah… the um, the controls are um…” You stutter out. You felt the need to interact with her as much as you could since you felt you might’ve unintentionally offended her earlier which was still a mystery to you.
“Don’t worry your cute little head cupcake, I got this.” She smirked, patting your head while her eyes never left the screen. She got through the rest of the level without a hitch, there were no delays in her timing which made everything go smoothly and look like a movie instead of a game. Both you and Hana were in awe.
“Hmph, show off.” Hana grumbles.
“Oh? Is the gaming princess grumpy?” Sombra laughs at Hana’s reaction, “Look Hana, no hacks!”
“Did you just reword a meme at me?” She asks only to be ignored as Sombra picked you up bridal style.
“If you’ll excuse me, I have a date to go on.” Sombra sends a smile over her shoulder as she walks out of the room.
“A date? With who?” You asked, blushing because of the close proximity. Sombra laughed as she rolled her eyes.
“You’re more dense than I thought. I’m taking you out my cute little bunny.” She said. Your eyes widened as you finally connected the dots.
“Let’s play another game~”
Lena Oxton. Your first friend at Overwatch. The girl that you aren’t sure if she just wants to be friends or if there could be something more, and god knows how much you wanted something more of it. These types of uncertainties always felt like treading on thin ice and you always chose the safe way around it. You didn’t mind just being friends because at the end of the day, just being able to hang out with her and seeing her happy was contentment enough for you. The fear of ruining that prevented you from seeing anything as more than platonic.
Let’s take tonight as an example.
Lena asked you to watch a movie with her. Just you, her, a horror movie, and all your favourite snacks. The movie was actually scary, not just a sequence of cheap jump scares but actually a thrilling horror movie that lives up to its genre. Let’s just say you won’t be looking at turkey basters the same way anytime soon.
During the movie, she hesitated but Lena ended up putting her head on your shoulder. Your heart raced so much, Lucio and Tracer both would have competition with how fast your heart was beating. Lena obviously knew that her actions were nowhere near platonic but you were having trouble with the idea. You thought it was because you wanted it to be romantic that you were thinking it might be so you brushed it off as if she was just being a gal pal. A brit being a mate.
“Say (Y/n), do you maybe wanna go out with me?” Lena worked up the courage to say. Yet again, your oblivious self courted it off as your mind playing tricks on you.
“Of course! You’re my best friend! Where do you want to go?” You asked. Lena’s face dropped when you referred to her as your friend and she took it as a sign to just back off with the advances. She managed to throw a random place for a suggestion despite her disappointment and for the rest of the night, everything felt off.
The next morning, Lena gave herself a pep talk to not be so down in the dumps about what happened. She decided to get you a nice breakfast from a café you like. Food in hand, she blinked to your room.
“Heya lo- I mean (Y/n), are you awake yet?” Tracer called from the other side of your door but got no answer.
“Can I come in?” She continued, still no answer, “Alright, I’m comin’ in.” She opened the door and saw you weren’t in your room. She wandered around the base in search of you. She looked everywhere only to find you in the med bay. You and Mercy were sitting down, facing each other. She saw her getting very close to you, raising her hand to your flushed face. She couldn’t take much more of it.
“Oi! What’s goin’ on here?” She asked immediately as she blinked into place. Angela retracted her hand away from you as she looked up at Tracer with a confused expression.
“Lena, what’s wrong? Just tell me and I’ll tend to you right after I’m done with (Y/n) here.” She explains.
“No, I’m here to… What’s wrong with them doc?” Lena asks.
“I think I might have food poisoning.” You say sadly.
“Might? You do have food poisoning! Be more considerate next time.” Angela lectures, causing you to pout.
“Oh I see. Well, I guess I’ll be on my way then.” She turns around only to be stopped by someone holding her by her forearm.
“Now now Miss Oxton, no one bursts into my office just to say hi.” Angela tuts. Lena started to look around for a way to get out. “Lena, what did you really come for?” Angela motions her to sit in an extra chair next to the door, meant for people who were there for moral support or because they were the cause for an injury and needed to be scolded. That being said, the chair is usually meant for Reinhardt since he loves to swing some of the smaller agents around like a Dad would with his toddler.
“I just, was worried about (Y/n) yeah?” Lena said as she sat.
“Then why did you look so angry?” Angela retorted. Lena started shifting uncomfortably in her seat, laughing nervously. Angela could only sigh.
“I know exactly what’s going on here. (Y/n) was explaining how much they like you and kept thinking you were just being friendly when you were obviously, at least in my perspective, making romantic advances.” She explains. A ‘huh?’ and a ‘what?’ came out of you and Lena as you made eye contact with each other.
Angela went into therapist mode as she made both you and Lena talk about your thoughts and feelings and, finally, come to a solution.
“I really like you (Y/n). I don’t know how you hadn’t figured it out!” Lena says.
“I really like you too Lena. I just, kept thinking that it’d be too good to be true if you like me back you know?” You admit. She shakes her head and hugs you, muttering about how silly you were.
“Ahem” Angela breaks up the moment, “Now that that’s out of the way, my patient here needs to get their bedrest.” Angela says.
Once she was finished saying what she had to say, she found that both her visitors had vanished in the blink of an eye. The doctor can only sigh in defeat.
Being a new recruit meant you had to go through training for all possible fighting styles in order to evaluate what you’d be best at. Today was your day to evaluate how you’d do as a sniper. Unfortunately, no one told you that the person helping you out in this department would be a sexy French woman with a piercing gaze that could mesmerize you into a trance for days. No one told you that you would be her prey.
To be fair though, no one told her that you would be so clueless to her advances.
Here you were, shaking and anxious, holding up the rifle and looking through the scope at your target. You could hear her sultry voice chuckle behind you.
“Go on chèrie, shoot.” Her voice smooth as silk whispered behind you, causing a tingle to shoot up your neck. You positioned yourself to make sure you’d get the shot, held your breath to steady the reticle, and pulled the trigger and…
Nothing came out.
“Um? It’s supposed to shoot… right?” You lowered your weapon as you looked over your shoulder to look at the woman known as Widowmaker.
Her expression changed from amusement to curiosity. She walked over and plucked the rifle out of your hands to inspect it. She hums as she figures out what the problem is.
“This one is jammed. I’ll find a better one for you, my dear. You deserve only the best I have to offer.” She lightly brushes her finger under your under your chin and struts away.
You hold a hand to your chest and sigh. “Be still my beating heart.” You joked to yourself to slightly ease some of your tension.
Amelie, walking back with a smirk, was met with the image of Hanzo teaching you archery. Needless to say, her smirk faded away. She briskly walked over to you two and glared at Hanzo.
“You are intruding Lacroix.” Hanzo says simply, but Amelie refused to be brushed off so easily.
“Non, you are the one who is intruding.” She says sharply.
“I am showing them true skill, something you lack.”
“Archery is a primitive excuse for a weapon. Heh, primitive weapon for a primitive man.”
All you could do was stand and watch, trying not to do anything that might bring attention to yourself.
“I’m not seeing a lot of guidance going on here.” Ana enters the room to break up the argument.
“Merde…” Widowmaker rolls her eyes and Hanzo turns his attention to Ana stoically. “If none of you will teach them then I will.”
Amelie does something no one expected. She grabs you by the arm and runs away with you. It wasn’t as graceful and seductive as she wanted but it got them away from those two and she couldn’t be happier.
“What’s going on?” You asked cautiously.
“I want to have you to myself.” Amelie brushes her hand over your cheek
“Oh, um, thanks?” You didn’t really know how to respond and you were trying not to hyperventilate. She scoffs and pulls you into a kiss. Gentle, with a slight nibble from her. She pulls away and smiles at your flustered state.
“I hope you got the message chèrie.” She whispers in your ear.
“Y-yeah, loud and clear.” You manage to say. Suddenly, everything seemed to be even more interesting than they already were.