Character x Reader One Shot's that I don't have a book for on Wattpad / just one shot's I wanted to publish here too, Wattpad: @Seven004 & @SinDuckling (I take requests, might not be done but I take em)
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Seven-004 - Maru's Fics? - Tumblr Blog
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We need less than 500€ to reach our short term goal of 24.5k€ which is 70% of the total goal‼️
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Dear l will ask you to help Nour , Nour had open heart surgery because she suffers from heart problems and she is supposed to go for a check-up outside the sector every six months and she is supposed to receive treatment outside, but Nour has not taken the treatment doses and has not gone for a check-up for 11 months , she needs your urgent donations to can buy her drugs and save Nour please 🙏🥹
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Dear Supporter,
I hope this message finds you and your family in good health. My name is Eman Zaqout from Gaza. I am reaching you out to seek your urgent help in spreading the word about our fundraiser. I lost both my home and my job due to the ongoing genocide in Gaza and we are facing catastrophic living conditions. 💔
I kindly ask you to visit my campaign. Your support, whether through donating or sharing, will help us reach more people who can make a difference. Thank you for your continued support for the Palestinian cause. Your dedication brings us closer to freedom. 🙏🕊
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Hello this is me Aya.. 🇵🇸
Imagine having everything and suddenly you wake up with nothing left.That's exactly what happened with us .we moved from having everything to having nothing.In a blink of an eye ,we lost everything, our house ,dreams,
memories belongings and our works. We are starting from zero and need your help to climb the leader step by step from scratch.
All the positive words cannot express how generous you are, especially in sharing my posts to inform other donors about the people of Gaza who are still suffering from the terrible conditions caused by the unjust war on Gaza!
Please continue to support us by donating directly or by sharing the link to let others know. Don't hesitate to help people in difficult and miserable times until the dark days are over.
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reblog if you believe fanfics are as valid as books that were published and sold by authors who write as their main careers. I'm trying to prove a point
@seven-004 you right
Hello, my dear friend 🌟
I am Mahmoud Jihad from Gaza, currently living in a flimsy tent after my home and university were completely destroyed, along with my PC and my city. I was studying Information Technology while caring for my sick father and siblings, but now all my hopes seem shattered. 😢
As we face this devastating crisis, I am raising funds to help my family escape from Gaza and to continue my studies abroad 🎓. Every day is a struggle, and your support can make a significant difference in our lives ❤️.
My GoFundMe campaign has been verified by @beesandwatermelons ✅ #190.
Please consider sharing, liking, commenting, or donating, even a small amount 🙏.
Your help could be the turning point that saves my family and helps us survive in this harsh and relentless war 😔.
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Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🌹
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Hello dear friends
My name is Ahmed Khalil from the Gaza Strip. I am a member of a family of eight. Our home was destroyed, and we were forcibly displaced from northern Gaza to the south after orders from Israeli forces.💔🙏
With a heavy heart and a feeling of shame, I am sending you this message from under the bombardment and destruction. The relentless bombing never seems to stop, making Gaza an unsafe place to live.🥺🍉
I ask you to stand by my side and help save me and my family. We urgently need your financial support and help in sharing my posts so that I can secure the basic necessities for my family. Additionally, your donations can help us evacuate to a safe place.🙏🙏🍉
Your small donation and sharing will make a difference and have a significant impact. Please don't hesitate to donate and share.🍉🙏
Thank you for hearing my story.
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I am Farah from Gaza🇵🇸. I am in my final year of school, but the war came and destroyed my school and my home and took away people dear to my heart. I now live in a tent in the city of Deir al-Balah. We face many hardships such as pollution, diseases, insects, and hunger. So I opened this campaign to survive. The war of genocide. If you want to help me, donate, publish my posts, and talk about me in a post or video🙏. You are my only hope of survival‼️🫵
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Hello, this is a longshot saving life call, I am Ifrah Abdullahi Mohammed from Gaza. I am here to request for your support to help get my insulin, just an injection for today to save my life please I beg. I was diagnosed with Latent Autoimmune Diabetes and due to the current situation in Gaza I'm unable to get my insulin injection as a result I'm here begging for little financial support to help me purchase insulin for this week. My donation link is attached in the pinned post, I might have sent this ask to you earlier but kindly consider donating and sharing. This is the only option I have at the moment to save my life from going into a coma.
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Hello dear friends!
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All the positive words cannot express how generous you are, especially in sharing my posts to inform other donors about the people of Gaza who are still suffering from the terrible conditions caused by the unjust war on Gaza!
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Thank you from the bottom of my heart for the support you are giving to help Palestinian families stay safe and alive. ✌✌
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We collect such donations to provide the minimum basic needs of life and help find safety and peace for young children who do not deserve to live in such horrific situations. Thanks to your contribution, my family is slowly approaching 1/2 of the way to reach the goal. Every form of your help makes a difference to the free people who have been struggling and paying so much for almost 305 hard days
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Please continue to support the most just cause in the world either by donating directly or by sharing the link to let others know. Don't hesitate to help people in difficult and miserable times until the dark days are over.
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This is Eman a Biotechnologist from Gaza. Asking for help is not easy. It's not easy at all. You have no idea how mentally and emotionally tiring this is. But when thinking that the price is my family's life, getting out of here safely and achieve my doctoral degree dream, it just pushes me more and more to do this until we reach our goal. I'm here as I try to reach out to more people asking for their help to support our family's campaign so we can survive while all you have to do is literally donating even by just the price of your morning coffee or maybe a simple breakfast, So I think I'm not asking for so much. We're really tired of living under these catastrophic conditions for a whole 10 months. Your generosity will not only change our lives but also remind us that even in our darkest hour, we are not alone. https://gofund.me/d597b8e2
I personally don't have the means to do very much but hopefully a few people can pitch in and help out even if just a little bit. I may not have a very large platform to reach a lot of people but I still hope you and your family can gather enough. Stay safe out there ❤️
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Peachshot! 🍹🧊 [2]
Happy birthday, Mitchi! 🦷🤍
Posted May 22, 2024.
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傘 [Umbrella]
Slam Dunk Oneshot | Mitsui Hisashi x Reader Oneshot | Mitsui Hisashi x You
A storm is coming…
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“F/n-chan!”
“?” You turned to face the voice that called your name by the shoe lockers. It was Mitsui. “Has practice been cancelled for you today too, Mitsui-kun?”
“Coach said it would be too dangerous for us to still be at the gym when the storm gets stronger. So let’s go home together.”
You looked him over, his uniform shirt untucked, duffel bag slung on one shoulder, short hair messy like he had just run with all his might just to catch up to you. You stood on your tiptoes and tried fixing his hair, steadying your other hand on his chest, “You’re only coming with me because you don’t have an umbrella, right? Did you forget it at home again?”
He captured your wrist in one swift motion, “Hey, F/n-chan,” you looked into his eyes, they were crinkled at the corners from his grin, and there was hidden emotion in those dark irises, “It’s rare that I get to go home with my favorite neighbor. I’ll repay this umbrella loan with dinner, okay? We just need to make a quick stop at the konbini.”
His boyish smile was bright amidst the overcast sky. It suddenly occurred to you that he was handsome; like it was something you had forgotten. You pushed the umbrella into his hand, fingers brushing his calloused palm, insisting, “Okay but, the taller one should hold it.”
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Mitsui… He didn’t think this far ahead. He had only meant to hitch a sweet umbrella ride back home with you, walking close together in the pouring rain, his arm around your shoulders. But you had touched him first and his brain short-circuited; in that split-second, he became fixated with the idea of extending the time you had together. He gave his cheek a slap.
In front of you, he’s brazen-faced. But inside, he’s dying.
Under the fluorescent lights of the konbini, he turned his gaze to you as you checked the various bowls and plastic packages stacked neatly on the shelf. You were biting your lower lip, unsure of which instant ramen brand to go with. There was a strange feeling in his chest as he wondered what it was like to be bitten — wait, huh? No, he wasn’t thinking that at all. Not. At. All. Your eyelashes fluttered as you looked up at him innocently, “I want us to eat the same one. Will you pick, Mitsui-kun?”
Mitsui felt dizzy. He can’t take this. (Get a grip, asshole!)
“Yeah, leave it to me.”
He extracted two packets from the orderly pile and gave them to you to hold. “Do you mind if I just get one more thing? I ran out of it at home. Meet you at the cash register in a minute,” and without another word, took off towards the direction of the chilled drinks, his feet taking quick, certain steps. Mitsui knew he needed the cool air to calm himself down somehow.
Ruffling the back of his hair in mild agitation, he stared at the refrigerator for what felt like an eternity. He was just going to purchase a few cans of Pocari, like always, but he needed every second to extinguish that blush that was threatening to take over his entire face.
You peeked from behind him, hair spilling to the side as you tilted your head, “Choosing a sports drink?” He pretended he was fine with you so close. Just why were you so much cuter at this distance? He stretched his arms, trying to reclaim some space, “Seems like it’s going to rain hard until tomorrow. I should be productive at home with my weight training in case practice gets cancelled again.”
You looked at him thoughtfully “I see… I was wrong then. During the walk here, you said your parents have been out all week. So I thought you were going to buy something else…”
Mitsui stilled. Is this really happening right now? The rapid thrum of his heart was echoing loudly in his ears. He felt like he was losing it. “F/n…”
But you, you waved a tube of toothpaste and a soft-bristled nylon toothbrush in his face. It was the special kind that only people who need to take extra care of their teeth would buy. “I thought you needed these essential items.”
He thought his heart might have burst right then and there.
“You’re screwing with me, aren’t you?”
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By the time you both had reached the apartment building, your socks were soaked, and Mitsui’s shoulder, too large to be contained in your tiny umbrella, was dripping wet. You were shivering from the cold, and his arm was still draped around you, trying to keep you warm. Your fingernails were turning blue. Getting off at the floor you both lived on, you gently pulled him down by the collar to whisper in his ear, “I’m sorry about your shoulder. I think we both should have a shower first and change into warmer clothes. I’ll come over when I’m done, promise I’ll be quick.” You patted his cheek before you unlocked the door to your apartment unit, disappearing inside.
Mitsui was thinking of taking a nice cold shower. Yes, that sounded about right.
15 minutes later, you knocked on his door holding a bowl containing THREE soft boiled eggs. “Wha- Why did you cook so many?” Your eyes zeroed in on his shoulder, the same one that was attacked by rainwater mere minutes before, and then swept your gaze back to his face, “I felt sorry that I didn’t have any meat for you. Athletes need their protein, and I didn’t want you to be hungry.”
Mitsui’s surprised expression softened, and he let out a short laugh. A light hand on your lower back, he ushered you inside and onto the floor table, his place filled with the savory scent of the ramen broth.
You had dinner side by side on that short-legged table, the very same one where you two used to do schoolwork on in junior high school. Life was simpler then, but this was nice, too. It was comforting to be back here, a hot bowl of noodles prepared by Mitsui himself, with nothing but the steady pitter-patter of the raindrops outside the glass windows. You listened as he told you all about his teammates and their crazy antics. You haven’t seen him this excited in a long time.
When you had both finished your meals, you leaned on his shoulder. It went stiff, was your head heavy? He breathed out, “Sleepy?”
“No, we… just haven’t done this in a while. Right, Mitsui-kun? Didn’t you miss this too?”
He sighed, he was making up for lost time in every aspect of his life. With that honest confession, he took your hand in his, and on the back of it traced reassuring circles with his thumb. He thought about all those times he showed up at your door to get cleaned up after a beating; it was true, he hadn’t shared a proper meal with you in literal years.
After a moment, he says, “Easy. We’ll see each other more often. Come to my games, and we’ll eat whatever you want after. I’ll keep you company while you prepare for entrance exams. I’ll drop by your classroom during breaks to get some of your bento…”
You shoved him playfully before he could ramble any further, your pretty face pouting, “Come on, now you’re just joking around.” He got up and flashed that smug smile of his, before making his way to the kitchen sink with the empty bowls.
Yawning, you placed your head down on the table in his absence. Your eyelids were heavy, and you felt the tension in your neck from all the nights you spent studying. Hoping to find a pain relief patch in his duffel bag nearby, you zipped it open. It was filled with all sorts of things — his basketball shoes, extra clothes, and… a clean, dry, folding umbrella.
Shout out to all the Black ppl that can no longer participate directly in the fandom they love because of the stresses of racism 👍🏾 you contain multitudes of value and I'm sorry that the color of your skin and the power of your voice makes people not want to acknowledge that.
Okayyyy but I'm upset we were ROBBED of a flame Hashira training camp!!! I would have absolutely loved Kyoujurou but y'know... Anyway his dad thoughnanfmmdna I would have loved to see esp because they brought back retired Tengen
Unexpected ally
Mito Yohei x Reader
I've seen little to no content for Yohei and simply couldn't stand for it. The most I could find were a lot of Yohei x Hanamichi on AO3 and only 1 on Wattpad for him and reader. It made me so saddd, he's literally my favorite in the anime I needed to give him some more love myself. Anyway enjoy!
"Do you like basketball?"
Akagi Haruko inquired as she approached the gym doors to watch the team practice. The interhigh tournament was nearing and the boys were especially enthusiastic in comparison to the start of the season and even tryouts
"You could say that" you answered politely, Akagi was here on her own today without her two friends or Sakuragi's rambunctious army
Truthfully you had somewhat of a crush on one of the members of such
She hummed "Well I think I'll be going now" you bid farewell as who'd you'd actually been here to see was absent from spectating today and began to leave
"Ah wait!" She called out to you and you turned curiously back "I'm Akagi Haruko" she introduced herself with a warm smile
"(L/n) (Y/n), I'll see you around" you returned the smile waving a final goodbye before heading home for the evening
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"Pssst"
You glanced over -fortunately or unfortunately for you, you were also in year 1 class 7. Your seat? Next to Sakuragi- the red head himself had brought it amongst himself to find out if you were a fan of this particular genius
"You're the one from practice right? The one who was talking to Haruko yesterday"
This was the first time you'd actually talked, he was intimidating sure but overall not a bad person
"Uhm yeah, I've seen a couple of the practices why?"
Quite a devious look overcame his rugged features "You must be a fan of mine huh"
You almost choked but managed a simple deadpan "I- well-" he took the stuttering as confirmation "not really, sorry"
A look of utter shock took over his face before being replaced with confidence "Probably because you don't yet know the amazing capabilities of this genius, that must be it!"
"Sakuragi quiet down back there!"
You ducked behind the student in front of you to avoid the teachers glare
Sakuragi kept calling for your attention for a while longer, it was surprising that it was a first considering how restless he usually was in class. Then again he often dozed off or cried his rejections away
Throughout both the class and the short exchanges with the male you kept trying to steal glances at the boy two seats in front of you
Something the self proclaimed genius took notice to, for someone who didn't seem all that bright he was oddly perceptive
"Ohoho I see!" He cackled that devious look returning to his face startling you from the peering over the shoulder of the person in front of you that you were doing
"What-"
"Youuu like Yohei~" he taunted in a singsong-ish voice
"No- that's not-" you turned away with bright cheeks, guilty as charged
Through the playful teasing and friendly smiling Sakuragi didn't seem all that scary anymore
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"Hey! It's (Y/n)!" Sakuragi approached with his army of delinquents as some would say
"Ah Sakuragi" you smiled as he got closer
The boys beginning to tease as he talked so casually to you "Oh? Over Haruko already?"
"What- not at all! Haruko is the only one for me" he turned to glare at the accusor and proceeded to headbutt them causing you to laugh
"Oh there she comes!" Anyone could see the internal panic as she walked closer
In his panic and true camaraderie Sakuragi quickly grabbed Mito by the shoulders and exchanged places with him so he'd be facing you instead. Catching you off guard and consequently a bit flustered
"Hey?" He greeted sheepishly, his pompadour slightly disheveled making him look the perfect amount of rugged
"Hey- hi!" Mito didn't miss the octave jump or how your reddened face deepened a shade
You both loved and hated Sakuragi right now. But above that wanted to dig yourself a hole in the ground
Mito chuckled finding your overall demeanor endearing which in return made the blush spread to your ears. That sound was your new favorite as of now
"I didn't know you and Hanamichi were friends"
"Oh that, he kind of just started talking to me in class one day. Something about being his fan because he saw me watch practice a few times?"
For all you'd thought Sakuragi was perceptive initially Mito was even more so. Noticing immediately how the tension left your body when Sakuragi was brought up
"Are you?" He asked curiously just trying to keep the conversation going while such talked to Haruko and the rest of the boys participated in their conversation as well. Sometimes unnecessarily to Hanamichis dismay
"No! Er- well I'm not there to see him at least, not that I don't see him- wait that came out wrong"
Mito watched in amusement as you tried to both compose and not expose yourself. That sense of endearment came back to him as well as did the tension to your body
Being under the slight impression that you liked someone else on the team and were trying to hide it. Another Rukawa fangirl perhaps?
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You walked to practice with Sakuragi, taking the route to the outdoor side of the gym while he split off to the locker room
Haruko whom was already there greeted you. Having talked to her a few more times now while watching practices with a new sense of kinship to the team now that you had befriended the simpleminded redhead
Sakuragi was quite sweet once you got to know him and you hoped Hakurko would come to realize such if she hadn't already
"Are you stupid?" The chatter of the boys was heard around the corner as they approached. Who knows what they were talking about
"Ah you two are already here" the lot of them greeted which you returned now being a bit more comfortable with the four rowdy teens
Whom were still secretly betting on who your crush was, still thinking it was someone on the team. Not sure wether to expand their options after the whole Mitsui scandal you were present for with the girls
There were hardly any practices left until their first match and both spirits and tension was high
But just like how Sakuragi still managed glances at Haruko you did at Mito as well
It was hard not to when he was leaned against the door like that perfectly in sight. Holding his uniform jacket lazily over his shoulder with a soft smile watching his best friend find his calling
His head perking up and looking your way only to find you staring. Embarrassed, you quickly looked away and back at the shooting drills missing the way Mito's cheeks grew a soft pink
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"Guys I don't think (Y/n) likes anyone on the team" Mito contributed as their wagers increased
Sakuragi surprisingly able to keep his big mouth shut on the whole thing. And perhaps not actually being aware of the waiver they had going
"What makes you say that Yohei"
"Well- I think" he flushed a bit rubbing the back of his neck "maybe I'm her crush?"
The boys erupted into laughter all respectively making their comments of disbelief
"No way she likes you Yohei"
"You really think she'd like you over Rukawa!?"
"Ha! She probably likes cool upperclassmen Miyagi"
The choruses of laughter continued but after he'd caught you staring like that he couldn't get the thought out of his head. Maybe the boys were right. You were out of his league but they couldn't stop him from dreaming
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Mito would now proceed to analyze any interaction you had like some passionate underpaid detective. His suspicion shifting to Hanamichi, it seemed like you two were closer than he initially thought
In reality the two of you had become each other's wing men in a sense
"Ah Hanamichi!" You ran up to the tall boy with a wide grin not even attempting to hide the giddiness in your step as you approached Yohei's best friend "Guessss what!" You jumped to high five said boy who was in actuality only holding his hands to about shoulder height
"Huh? What is it (Y/n)" although all the guys referred to you with your first name now, hearing it come from his best friend who currently held your attention made Yohei feel a slight pang
It was an odd sensation he'd never felt "Haruko was talking about you! She said you're improving a lot" the classroom was mostly empty and the others weren't around to rejoice in the small celebration the two of you shared
"You hear that Yohei!"
Hanamichis voice brought him out of his thoughts and into the present. That little exchange has now made his whole day as Hanamichi overflows with energy and enthusiasm now. Taking off into the hallway 'accidently' and not so subtly bumping you into Yohei who catches you swiftly
"Hey! Watch where you're going Hanamichi!"
It comes off more aggressively than he intended but the perpetrator is already out of the classroom
After the initial irritation resides his attention returns to you now going to make sure you're okay. The bump itself wasn't very hard but everyone knows Hanamichi can be quite a brute
Only he finds you already captivated by his face
He has very clear skin and it looks great. Even when he often gets into fights it's obvious he takes care of it. With the way his eyebrows are tappered and no remaining evidence of any of his fights
"You're beautiful"
He looks stunned, a slight blush creeping it's way onto those supple features
Now realizing you said it out loud, a look of utter mortification overcomes your features and you make a dive for Yohei's collar to hide your embarrassment away still securely in place in his firm arms. You can hear his chuckle and even feel the reverb from where your face is timidly tucked away in the crook of his neck and chest
He could feel the heat radiating from your face and he enjoyed the way you hid with him from him. It was cute. Especially when you weren't like this around any of the other guys
Finally recognizing that earlier pang as jealousy "Well you look beautiful as well"
You groaned clenching his open school blazer "You're teasing me aren't you"
Another melodic chuckle pushed it's way passed Yohei's lips "I'm really not. Promise" you could hear the smile in his voice and didn't believe him but he gave you a reassuring squeeze nonetheless
Such making you aware of being in his arms. The sudden awareness of this making you squirm. Yohei released his grip only enough for you to be able to pull away far enough to see him face to face
The proximity made your heart race. But the way your face stayed red and the small pout on your lips gave Yohei butterflies
"I think- no, I like you.... a lot" he smiled so genuinely but kept you in place so you couldn't hide in his collar again. Voting to instead hide your face behind your hands "Aww come on (Y/n) don't hide from me, please?"
You nodded but didn't make a move to actually remove your hands yet but he patiently waited. When you moved your fingers to peek he was also blushing quite a bit but didn't look the slightest bit embarrassed or teasing in any way
"I- I like you- I like you a lot too" it came out as a squeak. And it took everything in you to put your hands down but the way he looked at you so softly like there wasn't anything else in the world made it worth it
"Can- can you say it again for me?"
You nodded but got on your tip toes to try and reach his ear. Only for him to slouch down against his desk so you could reach him
It took gathering all your courage and clenching your skirt to be able to do it but instead of saying a word you bashfully pressed a quick kiss to his cheek. He immediately straightened up to his full height pressing a hand to his face looking rather dumbstruck "I could... get used to that"
Drunken love
Nami x Reader
She walks up behind you. Her distinct footsteps identifiable. It was the ginger navigator of this vessel. "Why all alone hogging the booze?" She asked in an amused tone. Almost mocking, but somehow not in a bad way
You sat on a barrel, hidden away on the quarter deck of the Sunny behind Nami's tangerine grove. "Hogging? I'm a lightweight and this is all I managed to sneak away before Zoro began giving me the stank eye" her amused snort morphs into a cute laughter and you can't help the blossom of heat that sprouts in your chest
You'd already finished the barrel you sat on. The only thing left was an almost full bottle in your hand that you savored every drop of. Casually sipping between hiccups "You're wasted, come back to the main deck" you heard Luffy's laughter ring out. Breaking away your intense staring into the universe to meet Nami's eye
"Go back and join the noise? Why bother when I've got my two favorite views right here" you manage to catch the way her eyes twitch wider at the smooth compliment. Her normally sly features going soft. It was a sight for sore eyes
Her smile all but melts you. More so when she joins your side to watch the the soft ripples of the sea's waves. The moon making it glimmer in silver specs here and there. You offer her the glass bottle, which she takes. Taking a nice gulp before returning it. You take another casual sip. Only now savoring the flavor left behind on the bottles rim instead of the contents inside
A comfortable silence blanketing the ship as the night finally began to consume the boisterous pirates. They were still positively loud, but a few voices now missing. Passing the bottle back and forth a few times
"I love you" you swivel around your drink. Or whatever alcohol is left in the bottle really
"You're drunk" she says. Disbelief hanging heavy from her tone. Disbelief and uncertainty. Nervousness the only thing clear in her brown irises when you look into them
"Drunks," you stand on wobbly feet. Legs close to putty "and children never lie" taking a few swayed steps before pausing to steady yourself "at least not well" you march right back to the party as best you could, leaving her alone with her thoughts. Or whatever was left of the party as the noise finally died down
You gulp down what's left in the bottle, your figure disappearing into the grove
The amount of drafts for fan fics, specifically mha reader inserts that I've got in my Wattpad drafts is not okay ಠヮಠ
It's a Downpour!
Mammon x Reader
Based on the conversation with Mammon when he comes from while it's pouring
Warnings: None, nice and fluffy fic
You sit idly, studying the pages Belphie recommended for the quiz next week. He was quite skilled with potions after all. A loud crack of thunder sounds as you turn to the next page labeled
(Mammoney)
His name lights up your screen. The second born has sent you a message and the screen lock of your D.D.D. catches your attention making you pick up the device
M. |It's a downpour!|
M. |I'm soaked!|
M. |I was even wearing my favorite jacket. What a waste.|
|I'll come get you.| Y.
M. |Don't worry about it.|
M. |You don't wanna get wet too, do ya?|
|I'll run a bath for you.| Y.
M. |I'd like that!|
M. |A little rain won't stop me now that I know I got you waitn' for me.|
M. |I'm on my way!|
You chuckle at his eagerness and push aside all the books loitering your bed. You'd studied enough for the day so spoiling Mammon for a bit would be a fun break. You hurry to his room and scavenge for a change of clothes that he could change into after his bath
All the spare clothes he'd left in your room were in a dirty pile in the corner waiting to be washed. There were a few similar piles of dirty laundry scattered about on his floor. But you found a clean pair of boxers, some gray sweats and a black tee shirt in his drawers and brought them back to your room
In your bathroom, you kept his clothes in your lap as you sat on the toilet cover. Setting up the water to be nice and warm. A bit hot actually so it wouldn't be cold by the time he got here. You got up and set the clothes on the toilet cover. Setting his spare towel on top of them, managing to see the bubbles Asmo gave you to try out. You grinned, pouring some into the tub and swishing around the water to froth up the bubbles
You waddle out of the bathroom and begin picking up the books and notes you were using to study. Gathering everything and setting them all down on your desk
With that, the front door opens and you swipe a small towel from the rack and grab Mammon's slippers on your way out of your room. You rush out, seeing Mammon's pout turn to a smug grin at the sight of you
You toss the towel at his face "Pat dry a bit so you don't leave a trail of water down the hall" he grumbled, nose scrunching. The pout from only a few seconds ago returning. He kicked off his boots and struggled to remove his socks. His toes curling by how cold the floor was, a visible shiver running down his back. You set his slippers down and smiled at him
Mammon quickly slipped them on and put the towel on his head to start patting down his hair. You grabbed his hand and led him to your room. His tanned hand unusually cold
"Oi human! My room's that way you know" he groaned, blinded by the towel still on his head and now disoriented. His muscle memory telling him they shouldn't have made that turn before the stairs
"I know~" you replied cheekily, dragging him into your room and shoving him into the bathroom and closing the door behind him "Undress and get in, I'll go make some tea and be back. I'll wash your hair if you want" you shouted through the door. Mammon's response muffled by the wooden door
You shrugged, taking whatever he said as his tsundere form of a yes. In the kitchen, Beel was raiding the fridge for his snack before dinner. "Hey Beel!" You smiled at him when he peeked over the fridge door to see who'd called his name. Beel, returning the smile in response to seeing you. Lucifer had brought back some human world tea from his last trip over there and so you wanted to prepare some Chamomile with honey for Mammon "Is there still honey?" You asked, pulling the box of the desired tea from the pantry
"Uhm *munch munch* Oh yeah" he handed you the half empty bottle and you thanked him. Heating up water in the kettle and pouring a couple spoonfuls of honey into two mugs. Cringing as it seeped into the tea bags making them look all sticky
You sat up on a counter and chatted with the famished sixth born waiting for the water to heat. When it did, you poured it into the two mugs. Slipping two coasters into your sweaters pocket to cover them with while they steeped. After the short trip to your room you set both mugs on your side table
"I'm back!" you yell out, moving to the bathroom door and knocking on it. You received no response and so you cautiously peeked in. Mammon stared at you with pastel colored cheeks. Then turning around when you entered the bathroom
He sank into the water blowing raspberries as you kneeled down behind him, his ears were scarlet now. You scrunched your nose, grinning at the adorable dork. Snatching a cup from the side of the tub you dip it into the water and then dump it on his head "H-hey!" He sprang right up turning to attempt to glare at you through the ivory locks sticking to his eyebrows and forehead
Without wasting a single second, you snapped a picture with your D.D.D. Locking it before he had a chance to snatch it away and delete the picture. "That's a keeper" you grin. Grabbing a shampoo bottle "Mine or yours?"
"Mine" he mumbled, flicking some bubbles at you. You switch out the bottle you were holding and pour a bit into your palm. It smelled just like that perfume he always wore. Devilish no.8 was it? No it's no.5 right? Yea, definitely no.5
Either way, you made him turn around so you could lather his hair. Gently rubbing your fingertips into his scalp. He eased back into your bathtub and rested his back on the edge. Somehow managing to nuzzle your hand as you washed his locks. After, you push him a bit forward and tilt his head back; filling the cup again and rinsing out the shampoo properly instead of dumping the water on his head again
You poke his cheek and he peeks an eye open "Finish washing up and get dressed" he pouts at you. You poke your tongue at him and leave the bathroom to finish up on reading the last labeled page of the textbook. The one Satan mentioned would be beneficial with comprehension of possible subjects covered
Halfway through the page "What'cha reading?" Mammon asks, you glance up to see him changed. Towel once again on his head. Placing the book on the side table and removing the coaster from on top the (f/c) mug and taking a sip from it
"Ah, I was just studying for the potion quiz" his face blanked "you forgot about it didn't you" he stammered for and excuse but it only made you chuckle
His face flushed. Embarrassment ever so prominent on his features. Both because of your laugh and his own misfortune "Don't worry, we can study over the weekend. Now sit" you patted the edge of the bed and he took a seat on the floor in front of you
"What's in the mugs anyways?" He looked up at you curiously
You uncovered the yellow mug and passed it to him. Taking to drying his hair after he took it "Human world tea!" You beam happily, gently patting his hair dry "This one's chamomile tea. It's good for sleep and anxiety among other things, probably" he scoffed
"Probably?"
You nodded. Laughing "I don't know, I mean tea is good for you right?" You both laughed. He got up a bit suddenly, a somewhat serious look on his face and got in bed and comfortable under the covers
You quirked a brow at him. Amused "The great Mammon is cold and as your duty as my human you shall warm me up" you shook your head, fighting back a cheeky smile and fixed both mugs on the coasters
You take a final sip and join him under the covers "We have some time before dinner" you murmur, cuddling the demon "Nap time?" He nods into your hair, wrapping his arms around you. He's already half asleep by the time you properly fix the covers on the two of you
~ Bonus ~
"Mccccc?" Asmo nocked and you stirred lightly. He peeped after receiving no reply "It's time for- oh?" He smirked. Snapping a picture of the two of you cuddling before attempting to wake you up
"Mc darling, it's time for dinner" Asmo nudges you gently making you awaken. Repeating himself when you look at him confused, still drowsy. He skips off and leaves you to wake up the second born
It's a picture he sends you over dinner. You in your full bed headed glory mouth a 'thank you' across the table and save the image to set at as a screen lock later
Bfhwnbdjw!!!
I have no friends who are into Obey Me! so I have no one to fangirl with about the new music video! Have you guys seen it?!?! I was NOT prepared
(insert Kevin Hart going "I wasn't reeeeaaaady" bc I couldn't find the gif 😂😂)
Cucumber Green tea wash
Zoro x Reader (fluff)
Another Zoro fic! :D
The (h/c)-nette smiles, towel and necessities in hand as she left the girls room. The greenete having just finished his workout was about to go and get the same things "Oh, were you gonna shower?" He asks, eyeing the things in her arms
She smiles "Yeah, I just pumped some water for myself" (Y/n) gave Zoro a once over, noting the glistening skin and lack of a shirt "Were you about to go in and shower too?" Her grip on the items tightening ever so slightly
He rubs the back of his head smiling sheepishly "Yeah, I just finished working out and wanted to wash off all the sweat" she smiled understandingly, nodding
Her eyes however kept wandering, that is until she got an idea. The two were particularly close and there seemed to be sexual tension often. They weren't a couple but that didn't stop them from engaging in meaningful conversations, flirting and occasional hugs. That being said "Well in that case," she smiled mischievously "how about I pump a little extra water while you get your stuff and we can shower together?" Zoro's face flushed. (Y/n)'s smirk only growing, she left for the pump without actually getting an answer, not that she really needed one
Not long after, they both met in the corridor and entered the bathroom. She set the water and casually stripped and stepped under the water. However, Zoro hesitated. He, being a lot more flustered and gittery. But ending up joining her under the shower head after she peeked out from behind the shower curtain asking if something was wrong
He stood stiffly facing her back. Nervously rigid honestly, while she went about soaking her hair and getting her 3 in 1 soap and working a bit of it into her scalp. He leaned his forehead to the nape of her neck "I-" stuttering was a bit out of character for him "I- uh forgot my soap" he would have also forgotten his towel had Ussop not thrown it at the back of his head. Also his pants if he hadn't seen them when he turned to yell at Ussop for throwing the towel at him in the first place
"You can use mine if you want" she replied peeking at the mount of moss from over her shoulder. He mumbled a soft 'thanks' with a beet red face. (Y/n) only giggled at his suden shyness "Sure thing"
She passed the bottle of cucumber, green tea scented wash while she rinsed it out of her hair. "How can you be so casual about this?" He mumbled exasperated and somewhat surprised
(Y/n) turned to face him "What? Prefer that I act on my carnal desires and be all over you?" She quirked an amused brow. More so when he became even more flustered. Even chuckling when he almost dropped the bottle "I'm just teasing, relax. You're so stiff" she offered a pleasant smile "here, I'll wash your back" (Y/n) held her hand out waiting for him to hand the bottle back
When he did, she squeezed a bit out and switched spots with him so he could have time under the water. The (s/c) female set the bottle down on a side shelf and lathered it into his shoulders giving him a slight massage to ease him and relax his overworked muscles. He hummed softly, working the soap into his hair and chest and then rinsing
Zoro turned to face (Y/n) again to reel her into his toned chest. "Maybe I do want you to act on them" he replied. (Y/n) panted into his collar bone teasingly
Wrapping her own arms around his waist "Yeah? Act on what exactly hmm?" The (h/c) head pressed on. Unhooking an arm to trace his scar softly with her finger tips. He pulled back slightly to look at her face. Brushing a few slick pieces of hair out of her face then bringing both hands to rest on (s/c) hips. She slid her hands up, tossing one over his tanned shoulder and bringing the other to rest on the base of his neck firmly. Rising up to her toes to reach his lips. He leaning down to meet her half way
Lips gently brushing against each other, body's flat against one another fitting close, near perfectly together. It was simple but it sent heat through her blood stream and a tidlewave of butterflies to flood his chest and stomach. They were a perfect fit, that much was obvious. They pulled apart, breaths fanning into the others mouth softly
The two held each other for a bit longer before he pulled (Y/n) back under the water, helping her lather her body. Rinsing the soap off, they both stepped out and wrapped up in their towels. She put on her lotion before passing him the bottle and turning away "Do you mind?" (Y/n) dropped her towel enough to expose her back
"Oh, sure" he worked the substance into her back, adding a little massage like she had done. She hummed softly at his soft caresses. (Y/n) got dressed and so did Zoro. She patted the excess water out of her (h/c) tresses "Here, sit down" she quirked an inquisitive brow but put the toilet cover down and took a seat regardless
Zoro fixed (Y/n)'s towel on her shoulders and took her hairbrush. Gently stroking down the (h/c) strands, detangling them. She smiled, enjoying the pampering
He then took her hand and lead her outside to the Sunnies green deck. There, he found his usual napping spot on the grass lined rail. Zoro took to laying down. Eyes wide and staring at the sky. There, (Y/n) looked at the azure sky. The infinite blue littered with far away cotton balls. She took to laying down at his side almost immediately
Legs crossed at the ankle and hands on her stomach. A peaceful silence blanketing the two. Either occasionally breaking the silence to point out a figure in the sky "that one looks like the foxy pirates figurehead"
After a while is was mostly her calling out shapes and receiving an acknowledging hum. (Y/n) turned to lay on her side. Facing the swordsman
There she stared at the side of his face. A soft look of adoration on her face. He lay on his back, palms stacked under his head of moss. Eyes hardly even parted to look at the clouds as he began to dose off
But right in that moment a glimmer of light fell from in between the clouds and, and (Y/n) had always thought Zoro's eyes were onix. Dark pools of ink and the depths of black holes; but when the sunlight hit his eyes in that angle. They came to life. No, Zoro's eyes weren't the ashy cinders after a warming camp fire had burnt out. They were brown pots of earth packed by the trudging feet of tired explorers. They were the warm happy feeling of the remnants of black coffee at the bottom of a mug after a long sleepless night. A comforting cup of hot cocoa fighting off the bitter cold. And boy, when they turned to find (e/c) staring she knew.
She knew, those eyes had a tint of gold. They held the riches burried deep in the ground within his own irises. (Y/n) was a pirate, and she'd found her treasure
Bonus:
~ Later that night ~
Zoro tip toed into the guys' room, having stayed up late chatting with (Y/n); the rest of the boys were already asleep. He took his place and got comfortable getting ready to join them in sleeping
However, there was a sudden figure nestling into him. The body heat being evident in the rather cool room. He turned to face this figure and see who this intruder of his personal space was
It was Sanji
It was Sanji who was nuzzling his nose into Zoro's side. Mumbling in his sleep. His brow twitched annoyed by the stupid cook "hngafn smell nice brhakfb (Y/n)~" he muttered in his sleep. It brought the marimos annoyance to slight anger at the mention of her name leaving his lips
Though Zoro couldn't really blame him having actually smelled like (Y/n)'s usual cucumber and green tea scent thanks to the use of her wash. But the last straw for the moss head was, the dumb blonde looping his arms around him and the pukering of lips. As Sanji pulled Zoro in closer by the waist and the marimos face grew dangerously close to the cooks lips
A palm firmly placed on the cooks forehead as he desperately tried to push him away. Zoro's face growing more horrified at the lack of good placement to be able to successfully pry off the blonde. The only good support being Zoro's 'free' elbow propping him up as he struggled to untangle his legs from Sanji's. Zoro's mortified cry rippling through the ship
Sanji's eyes flew open, seeing the compromising position. He immediately let go and tossed him. As they both clawed away from each other desperately. The rest of the boys jumping awake at the commotion. The girls coming in to their room not long after
"What is it!?" Nami asks concerned. Ussop and (Y/n) casting curious glances between the two. (Y/n) more so at Zoro's uneven breathing
"Well, one moment I'm THIS," Sanji pinches his index finger and thumb together "close to kissing my sweet (Y/n) and the next I come face to face to this bastard!" The cook complains, on the verge of tears as he points an accusatory finger at the swordsman
"Tragic" (Y/n) mutters sarcastically. Getting a few chuckles from around the room
"Yeah?!? I just came in and lay down and you stuck to me like glue!" The moss headed beast rekon angrily "I couldn't pry you off!"
A collective chuckle rose in the room. After the initial amusement wore off, the girls returned to their room and (Y/n) to watch duty. Luffy and Ussop getting comfortable again "Why do you smell like my sweet darling (Y/n) anyways?" Sanji asked glowering in anger and anticipation
"Uh well- i-" the swordsman stuttered, becoming quite flustered. Only hopping the dark was enough to hide his blush from the cook. But turning to face the other way regardless for good measure "No reason!" He yelled. Getting into bed again and facing away from the suspicious glare the blonde threw his way
Comfort of a Lover
Roronoa Zoro X Reader angst one-shot
Finally spotting his figure, you ran to him as best you could. Collapsing to your knees when at his side. His eye shot open at the sound but he visibly relaxed at the sight of you. "I did it (Y/n), I beat them" he declares proudly, but tone overtaken with sorrow
The lifeless body of Zoro's opponent catches your eye. You give him a proud nod "I'm sorry" his voice cracks. Zorro's always calm deep voice cracks. In response, you bite your lip and reel the moss head in. This was it. This would be goodbye. It dawned on you the moment his apology left his lips
"It's okay, my brave marimo. It's okay"
You held him gingerly in your arms. Petting through his head of moss. There was a lot of blood, it stained everything. His eye trailed over your face, studying your features before resting on his chest. Tears welled up in your eyes but you held them all back. Trying to bring him comfort in his final moments. A soft smile forced upon your lips and a light eye smile as well. Your (e/c) windows holding more swirling emotions than you'd like to be transmitting
"Please hold me" he husked. Expression pained. You pressed your mouth into a thin line to avoid the sob or crack of your voice if you spoke. His eye moved to look at your face again and you pulled him even closer
Swallowing the lump you responded as firmly as you could "I'd never dare let go" with your left hand you held his head, right pulling Zoro further into your lap. You held his hand firmly at his side, cradling his dying figure. His once prominent warmth slowly oozing away in the form of crimson. He closed his eye, basking in your warmth finding comfort in your presence. You dare not even blink afraid you'd miss something, this was the last of the love of your life
The tears became too gathered to be able to hold back and a couple streamed down your cheeks "Rest darling-" your voice cracked. You removed your hand from his-his brows furrowing until he felt you shift- moving it to wrap around his shoulders to pull the swordsman into an embrace. Your lips pressed themselves to his forehead and the hand that had been desperately gripping your shirt fell limp to the floor
Pressing an index and middle finger to his neck to reaffirm yourself
When your fingertips didn't detect his pulse anymore, you let a loud cry ripple through your vocal cords. No longer being able to hold back. You broke down, clutching your dead lover in your arms. Clinging to his shoulders and pressing his head to your chest. Your poor twisting chest that roared sorrow. Your heart hammering against your rib cage like a caged beast desperately trying to keep you alive
Though that's the least thing you desired in the moment. Your loud cries signaled your comrades to your location. They all gathered around the pair of your. Grief and pity hanging heavy in the air
Some stories don't have happy endings, yours is one of them
Tony Stark - Seven minutes in heaven one shot
Tony strut into the communal floor holding up a black bag. My eyes leave the book in my hands and go to rest on him. "I have a proposal!" He grins, quickly stepping down and entering more of the little lounge area "And none of you can refuse it" he slyly adds in, grin only growing mischievous and untrustworthy
I kick my feet down from where they were on the arm rest, having been sitting on the chair sideways. I slide my bookmark in and close my book resting it on my lap and propping my chin in my palm as I give Tony my full attention. He waits a bit for everyone to give him their full attention before thrusting the black bag forward, presenting it to everyone. I see Nat quirk a questioning brow
"Get this" he shakes the bag letting it's contents clink "You're all bored-" Sam opens his mouth to protest but Tony immediately holds his index finger up effectively shushing him "soooo let's play" dramatic pause "Seven Minutes in Heaven!" He oh so dramatically announces
"No" I state affirmatively picking up my book again. I see Tony's baffled expression through my peripherals but pay it no mind as I reopen my book and scan to page looking for where I'd left off
Tony's amused scoff resounds around the little living room "You know what, just because of that sass, you're going first" I glare at the word right after the one I'd just left off on
For God's sake, I hadn't even taken by bookmark out yet!
I let out a deep sight through my nose and give a few bemused nods. As I dramatically leave my seat with a scowl and step up to Tony. I grumpily shove my hand in the bag "Stupid childish game" I mutter digging in and pulling out the first thing my hand comes into contact with
My eyes widened at what I'd pulled out of the bag. I drop it back in and make a run for it. Clint is quick to hold his arm out making me collide against it doubling over his arm. He reels me in and tosses me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes
"Clint! Clint!" I kick my legs and flail my arms. "Put me dowwwwwn Clint!" I pumell my fists against him. I feel him flinch under me with each hit
"I'll drop you!" He warns and I scoff
"Go ahead!" I challenge and hit my fists against him more agresively now. He does and I yelp as I hit the ground but am quick to recover; as I try to swiftly get off my back and on my hands and knees. Clint is just as quick to grab my ankle to prevent me from scurrying off. He groans behind me in pain I'm guessing from his now sore back, yet still holds on to me firmly. I claw at the floor and push myself with my one 'free' leg managing to get nowhere in particular
Thor gets up from his seat at the bar counter behind the lounge area. He approaches and scoops me off the floor and tosses me gently into the closet in one swift motion. Wanda closes and locks the closet door from her spot on the couch with her powers. All before I can get off my ass and run out of the closet unfortunately
I whine loudly pumelling the door begging to be set free. "Oh (Y/n)~" Tony coos from the other side "Stop trying to break the door down so I can come in and join you hun". I let out one final loud whine and fall back sprawling out on what space I have of the closet floor. The plain, empty closet. I begin to wonder how many just empty closets Tony has in the tower for things like this. The daunting feeling of being stuck with no other than Playboy himself returns when the door opens
I glance up, only lifting my head to peek. It's Stark himself peeping through a door only open enough for his head to fit so he could make sure I'm not at the door ready to run. I stare at him briefly and let my head fall back with a gracious thump. Making no effort to leave now that I'd gotten comfortable on the floor. The door creaks as it's opened more. Tony stepping in at my feet and closing the door behind him. I hear the lock click and any hope of leaving without actually breaking the door down leaves me
Not that I couldn't brake it down... Not like Tony would let me break it down. I sigh, resigned. I shift a bit and bring my feet in closer to my bum, to allow him more room. Only now realizing how spacious the closet really is. I fit comfortably with my arms fully spread out on either side of me; only my knuckles brushing up against the walls. My legs could probably spread out a deal more until they bumped against the door, leaving my knees only slightly bent in the air
I hear a tad bit of shifting and see Tony's silhouette slump to the floor into a sitting position. He seems to just stare at me from his corner next to the door. I sneak glances at him, his gaze never leaving me. It begins to make me uncomfortable after the first minute so I push myself to sit in the corner across from him. We stare intently at each other for another solid minute before he says anything
"You know I wouldn't actually force you to do anything right?" He asks, somewhat obviously
"I- um well-" I fumble with my words before muttering a small "yes" I know Tony well enough to say he won't mess with anyone who doesn't want to be messed with, unless he's messing with them only for the sake of annoying them. Which in the moment, he doesn't seem to want to annoy me
But I also know Tony well enough to know he's good enough at whispering sweet nothings at anyone and sweep them off their feet. And that's what the feeling of dread was about. It was about being another one of his one-night rushes of lust. Because I liked him too much, I liked him too much to be another on his list of girls who's names and face he wouldn't be able to remember in a week, or the next day at that. He meant too much to me to let myself stoop to that level and be forgotten like the rest. I loved him too damned hard to let him have his way and get into my pants, because that was probably all he wanted. And all he'd ever want with me, and I wasn't ready to face that fact. So I clung to what I could
It all dawned on me the second I looped my ring finger under the jump ring to his R8's key and pulled it out on a whim. A whim of simply pulling out the first thing I felt; fed up with being forced into this childs game in the moment. Had I not sized the situation up so quickly I'd probably been more willing to be locked up with him for the total of seven minutes. Seven minutes with him in solitude and in the dark to do whatever we pleased. But no, I did size everything up the instant I lay my eyes upon that damn Audi R8 key
Tony probably noticed the conflict and mix of emotions in my heavy gaze because he shifted uncomfortably under it. My gaze flickered between him and my lap "Something on your mind?" I looked up to find the vague outline of his eyes. Not knowing how to answer I only nod in response. "Penny for your thoughts?"
I scoff shaking my head "A nickel so you don't give a damn?" I retort. A smirk lacing my lips
Tony chuckles "I'm a billionaire, I'm sure I can afford your thoughts" my smirk only grows at his remark. I shake my head another time getting ready to spill my guts out. I'd most likely regret this later but hey, you only live once right?
"I was just thinking about-" I let my head fall back and rest it against the wall as I look at the ceiling "about why I didn't to play" I chuckle as I rack my brain for a way to explain my thoughts in a way that made sense "why I didn't want to play with you specially"
"Aww, am I really that bad?" He asks playfully
"No" I trail off "quite the opposite infact" I sigh, dragging a hand up my face and through my hair "I'm far too caught up emotionally to play a game like this and let it go too far in the heat of the moment" I feel my heart welling up my throat "only for whatever happened to haunt me later and break my heart because I know it won't mean anything to you and I'll just be another on the list of girls you were able to pull" I reel my legs in and hug them close to my chest like if that could shield me
I hear more shuffling, but I don't look up from a dark spot on the floorboards I'd been focusing on after my readjustment. It was likely a stain, or a bug considering they were floorboards and you could just wipe anything off. There's a light push under my chin that guides me to look at the new found mass of heat just in front. "Darling" I still avoid looking "You most certainly aren't the rest or even remotely like them"
I scoff and swat his hand away "Yeah right, keep up the sweet talk" I frown knowing he's just saying things to make me feel as special as the rest did in the moment "maybe I'll believe it if you say it long enough" I won't let him have his way. I can't let him have his way, for my sake
"Oh I doubt it, I've kept it up for years and it hasn't done me any good" he moves his index finger from under my chin to have his whole hand cup my cheek "Even then, you're far too classy and self respected to let my sweet talk get to you" he chuckles dryly and his eyes show the most sincerity I've ever seen "You are worth so much more than a little flatter here and a cheesy pick up line there. No, you deserve the utmost respect and love and admiration" his thumb caresses my cheekbone softly and I can't help but lean into his touch
God, why do I love him so damn much. It hurts knowing it's all a beautiful lie. Tony would never, he has a far better variety to choose from
My eyes surely betray my conflict because the hurt in his eyes is instantaneous. "You don't need to believe me" he mumbles, it makes my heart just tear apart "I know I'm everything but deserving of you. But if you could just-" his tone is desperate and so are those deep coffee-coloured eyes of his "just give me a chance to prove I can. To prove I'm worthy of you. I swear I won't let you down"
He leans in and rests his forehead on mine. Eyes closed. I stare, so full of overwhelming emotions and conflicts. A tear escapes down my cheek but it doesn't make it all that far before it's wiped away by his thumb. I waste no time and press my lips to his softly. It's a gentle, cautious lip lock. As if to test the waters. Tony was mindful of this passionate but rather guarded kiss and let me take the lead
My internal discord slowly eased away as the tender exchange continued. We pulled apart and I moved so my legs now rested behind either side of him. I was close to straddling him as my arms eased around his torso, my nose nuzzling into his shoulder. We held each other serenely for what little time was left
And true to my word, Clint opened the door no more and a minute or two after. His head poking in "You decent?" he asks, eyes shut. I roll my eyes, he peeks an eye open when there's a lack of response; sighing in relief when he only sees us hugging in the corner together. "Your times up!" He says the obvious
"You don't say" I comment sarcastically, untangling myself from Tony and offering a hand once I'm up. He takes it and I pull him up. We both promptly exit and I make my way to the singular sofa I was sitting in before the game. Expectant eyes turn to me to spill. There wasn't any yelling or lewd noises at that, hardly any noise whatsoever really, which makes the Avengers curious as to what went down within the small confines
I take my time to fix myself comfortably in the chair. Tossing my legs over the armrest and nuzzling into the other. I give them all a wink, chuckling when they groan at the lack of juicy details
Oh what juicy details they're missing out on indeed
Can you do an imagine/scenario where Hisoka is crushing on one of the most powerful hunters he’s ever met but they refuse to fight him? (They have the patience of a saint). 😂
Ok so I don’t usually do imagines but someone *coughcoughmodtrash* has shoved me back into this hell hole so here we are. I know this is terrible but I hope you still like it??? (¤﹏¤;) -Mod Sin
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