A/N: First off the song is Zen by Jacob Lee and second I left this kind of open ended because I love him and Rin together but I also love him in general so read this how you like 😘
I hope that sacrifice is worth it
Leave my heart inside another person
Always knew that I’d find my purpose, living as a servant
Taking on the roles they can’t let go
You’d give anything to Haru if he asked for it, you knew that he gave everything for everyone else, that was why you spent every morning you made an extra lunch and brought it with you everyday and why you would spend every lunch looking for him to hand it over with a big smile however today he decided to ask about it.
“Why do you always bring me lunch?” He asked one day as you swapped something with Momiji.
“Because you never bring lunch for yourself, you're too busy worrying about everyone else.” You answered honestly. “Do you want me to stop?”
“No that’s not what I was saying but surely this causes you trouble.” He frowned.
“Not really but even if it did, the sacrifice would be worth it.” You answered with a smile as Momiji watched you both, he didn’t say anything.
“Thank you.” He finally said as you graved with the rare sight of a real smile from Haru and it was from then that you promised that you would look after him while he looks after everyone else.
If you knock once or twice
I'll invite you to share my design
I'll let you visit my thoughts
If you stay in your spot
And you never try crossing that line
If I lend you my hand
Would you lend me some time with your mind?
I'll write down all that you want
'Cause I learn quite a lot
When I live through these lives that aren't mine…
It was a couple of weeks later when you were walking past Haru class that you heard a crash. You glanced in to see that Haru was the one that caused it, he had explained before what happened when he got angry, you reached your hand out towards him “Haru!” You called, he glanced over his shoulder, his eyes softening once he saw you.
“What?” He asked.
“You wanna punch something? I got something you can punch.” You said wiggling your fingers, he grit his teeth for a moment before walking over to you and taking your hand you lead him to the exit of the school and to the boxing ring that your father owned.
Momiji led Yuki, Tohru and Kyo to the classroom that he had left Haru in, they all frowned at the lack commotion, when they all walked in there was no damage and no Haru “we don’t have time for this you stupid rabbit are you lost again!?” Kyo asked, smacking him in the head.
“No I’m not lost, this is where he was!” Momiji answered, hand coming up to his head as he flinched away from another hit.
“Excuse me, have you seen Haru?” Yuki turned to one of the girls that had been chatting with her friend.
“Oh he was here a while ago, he looked really angry about something and (Y/N) came in said there was somewhere that they could go where he could punch something and he left with her.” The girl explained.
“(Y/N)? Who’s that?” Kyo asked.
“Oh… Um we meant to tell you about her… Well on our first day here, Haru forgot his lunch, so she gave him hers that day, claimed that she already ate, turned out she didn’t really have many friends so she ended up with us a lot of the time.” Momiji explained.
“There’s something else.” Yuki said.
“Well, she’s like our Tohru, she grabbed me one day when I was about to fall and she found out, we never told anyone Haru didn’t want Akito to know.” Momiji explained.
“So do you know where they are?” Kyo asked.
“I think so, she mentioned somewhere her dad runs.” Momiji answered.
You stood behind the punching bag and smiled as you leaned your weight against it “punch it like you mean it.” You encouraged him.
“Are you sure you can handle it sweetheart?” He asked with a smirk.
“Pretty sure I can Dark.” You winked before tapping the bag again “hit it.” Haru drew his hand back and hit the bag as hard as he could. “You got power, don't know how to put it into your fist though.”
“What’d you say?” He asked leaning forward so his face was inches from yours, a wide smirk on his lips, you still had a teasing one on yours.
“I said that you don’t punch right.” You informed him coming around the punching bag showing him how to curl finger and twist his fists as he landed the punch. Haru knew how to fight, you both knew that, you were just teasing him but the way that it seemed to distract him led you to teaching him things you were sure he already knew.
“Alright… Why would you be out here with me? Why are you missing class to help me?” Haru asked between punches as you held the bag for him.
“My grandmother always joked that the females or my family were givers, they found someone who needed them and gave them everything that they could, my grandmother found my grandfather a veteran who needed a home, my mother found my father a delinquent who needed someone to believe in him and me… I found the ox spirit who just needed someone to listen.” You explained, you hadn’t even noticed that he stopped punching. “I know a look of heartbreak when I see one, which is why I’m not going to ask you to return the feelings, I’ll be here friend or more, I promise.” Haru wished that he could hug you but instead he pressed his forehead to yours.
“T-thank you.” He said softly, his hand pressing to the back of your head to keep you in place as tears streamed down his face.
Tohru was straight crying as she watched the both of you, Yuki smiled softly and Kyo rolled his eyes. Momiji watched you both without a single word, just happy that both his friends were okay “you ready to go back?” You asked, they were all shocked out of their states as Kyo grabbed Tohru and they all ran out of the boxing ring and back to school before either one of you saw them.
A very precious vibrant soul. He truly is a carefree spirit and just took it day by day, he really enjoyed living in the moment, he is a soft loving soul. It hurts to even type this post. But he really did such an amazing job in his acting and he was such a humble person, it just felt like second nature to him. Such a raw human being. Angus Cloud , you truly are a beautiful soul, rest in happiness angel 🤍💌.
excerpt | jungkook makes sure to let everyone know what happens when they try to mess with bangtan.
pairing | arrangedmafiahusband!jungkook x arrangedwife!reader
genre | fluff, violence
warning/s | graphic descriptions of violence, mentions of blood
lee’s notes | thank u so much for requesting again! ahh to be very frank, i wasn’t 100% sure with how to go about the second part—but i hope u all still enjoy it!
word count | 2.07k words
go to | home / m. list / faq
JUNGKOOK SOFTLY GROANS WHEN HE hears something buzz next to him, hesitantly opening his eyes to glance at the source. Once he sees his phone light up, he slowly shifts and reaches for it, suddenly feeling someone stir next to him. When he looks down, he lets out a small smile upon seeing your sleepy face.
"Kook?" You ask softly, opening one of your eyes.
Jungkook quickly grabs his phone and lays back into bed, giving you a peck on the forehead. As he waits for his phone to turn on, he rubs your back, trying to help you fall back asleep.
"Shh, it's okay. Go back to sleep, baby." He coos gently.
You softly mumble incoherent words as you snuggle into Jungkook's bare chest, causing him to let out a chuckle. He sighs in relief once he sees you're back asleep and gently grabs his phone to skim through his messages. When he does, his eyebrows quickly furrow once he sees the first message.
namjoon: don't forget about minhwan. take care of it by today.
He sighs upon seeing it, immediately recalling what happened during last night's gala. Jungkook unconsciously tightens his grip around you, causing you to stir and open your eyes.
"Hey, what's wrong?" You softly mumble, voice still hoarse from sleep.
Jungkook's eyes soften when he hears your voice, glancing towards you and giving you a reassuring smile. He simply shakes his head and places his phone back on the nightstand.
"It's nothing, Namjoon-hyung just sent me a message." Jungkook replies, shifting his position to bring you closer to him.
"No it's not, you're upset. Is someone—ah, it's Minhwan, isn't it? Is he still at headquarters?" You respond as you lean onto his chest, causing Jungkook to huff.
“(Y/N)-ah, I’d rather you not think about him anymore, okay? Me and the guys can take care of it and I think we both know better than to have you get more involved in it than you already were." He responds in a sincere yet serious tone.
You open your mouth to dispute but end up sighing instead, knowing that he meant well and that he was probably right. When Jungkook sees your face, he lets out a soft chuckle, finding it adorable. He slowly leans towards you with a smile to give you a kiss on the lips.
"We have it all sorted out, I promise. Don’t bother worrying your cute little mind about it." He says before leaning back in to give you another kiss. "Okay? Hm?"
You slowly begin to giggle as he continues showering your face with kisses, Jungkook letting out occasional laughs as well. He only stops when he hears his phone buzz again, groaning in frustration before reluctantly pulling away from you to reach for his phone.
"Please don't tell me you need to go already." You mumble with a frown, Jungkook sighing as he looks at you apologetically.
"I'm sorry, babygirl. I have a meeting at 12 and Namjoon wants me to take care of something before then." Jungkook says, frowning further when he sees the upset expression on your face.
"Can't you just ask them to take care of it?" You whine softly, not wanting him to leave so soon.
You wrap your arms around his chest, looking up at him with a frown on your face. When Jungkook sees you, he quickly lets out a sigh, feeling guilty as he leans down to kiss you again.
"Please don't tempt me, baby." Jungkook mumbles with a groan, crinkling his nose once he pulls away from you. "I'll be back before you know it, okay?"
You sigh and nod, making Jungkook let out a small smile as he gets out of bed. He swiftly gets ready, putting on a simple outfit and grabbing his phone, wallet, and a few other essential things.
"I'll see you later, hm?" He says, walking towards you before pecking you on the lips.
"Stay safe, Kook." You respond, smiling at him and waving as he leaves.
...
Jungkook sighs once he gets to headquarters, curtly nodding at the security guards at the entrance before making a beeline for the basement. When he gets there, he's surprised to see Seokjin standing by the door.
"Hyung? What are you doing here?" Jungkook asks, causing Seokjin to glance towards him.
"Joon put me in-charge before you got here. He also told me to keep watch while you spoke to Minhwan." Seokjin responds, making Jungkook scoff.
"He sent you hear to watch me? Really?"
"Look, Joon just wanted to make sure you didn't kill Minhwan. That's all I'm here for." Seokjin says, Jungkook sighing and nodding.
"Fine." He mutters before walking past the man to place his things on the table.
"How's (Y/N)?" Seokjin asks, following Jungkook.
"She's doing good—great, actually. She just didn't really want me to leave this morning,” Jungkook replies, a small frown on his face. “I don’t think she’s very keen on being alone right now, especially after what almost conspired last night."
Seokjin sighs at this, also feeling slightly concerned for your well-being.
"Well, it's understandable—especially for someone like (Y/N). I’m sure you can ask Joon if you can go home early today to be with her. He’d probably understand."
Jungkook nods at this, giving Seokjin a small grateful smile before he walks to the door, glancing behind him to look at the man expectantly.
"You coming?" He asks, Seokjin chuckling before shrugging.
"Well, if you insist."
Jungkook chuckles and rolls his eyes at the man's remark, slamming the door in front of him open and walking inside. When he hears Seokjin lock the door behind them, he slowly begins to step toward Minhwan, who was handcuffed to a pipeline at the corner of the room.
"Ah, Minhwan. So nice to finally see you in person again." Jungkook says, giving the man a smirk. "I hope you're excited for all the activities we have planned for you today."
Minhwan scoffs at this and glares at Jungkook, not showing any ounce of fear as he tries his best to remain confident.
"Try me, Jeon. Although, before you do anything, wouldn't you love to know what me and little (Y/N)-ie discussed last night?" He taunts, smirking back at him.
Within seconds, Jungkook has his gun pushed under Minhwan's chin, a glare on his face as he uses his other hand to tightly grasp the man's neck.
"If I hear my wife's name come out of your mouth one more fucking time, I swear to god I'm going to blow your brains out." Jungkook threatens, his voice dropping down an octave.
When he begins to hear Minhwan struggle to breathe, he lets out a scoff and releases his hand, keeping the gun on the man's neck as he continues glaring at him.
"Now, enough of that—I’m asking the questions. Why were you there that night?" Jungkook asks, grabbing one of Minhwan's hands tightly.
"T-That's none of your business, Jeon." Minhwan spits out, having a hard time speaking because of the gun pressed to his chin.
Jungkook scoffs and tightly presses onto Minhwan's thumb, causing the latter to loudly yell in pain. He continuous to press onto it until he hears a familiar crack, dropping the hand to give Minhwan a sadistic smile.
"Wrong answer, prick." He mutters, sneering when he sees the pain in Minhwan's expression.
"Oh, don't worry though, you still have 9 fingers left. And I'm not going to stop until you cut the bullshit."
...
Jungkook sighs as he walks out of the basement, wiping his hands with a rag. Seokjin follows, a spiteful expression on his face as he locks the door behind him.
"Call the medic." Seokjin curtly says to one of the security guards.
He quickly nods and bow before brisk walking out of the halls. Once he's gone, Seokjin quickly lets out a sigh and glances towards Jungkook.
"Jeon Jungkook, I swear to god—"
"He's still alive, hyung. That’s all we agreed upon." Jungkook responds nonchalantly.
Seokjin glares at him and rolls his eyes, pushing Jungkook's shoulder with a sneer.
“He was barely breathing when I stopped you, Jungkook. Listen—I know you’re mad, but if we kill a Kwon, there’s some serious consequences to that.” Seokjin scolds, Jungkook huffing.
“It won’t happen again, hyung. Unless they lay another hand on (Y/N).” Jungkook mutters, tossing the rag aside.
Seokjin simply sighs, knowing better than to argue with Jungkook when he was still upset. He decides to just follow Jungkook as they both walk to the conference room, nothing but silence between them.
As they approach the hall where the room was located, they both suddenly pause at a familiar face.
“(Y/N)? Is that you?” Seokjin asks, furrowing his eyebrows.
You sheepishly smile at them, a box of donuts in your hands as you give them both a shy wave. Seokjin smiles back, glancing towards Jungkook and seeing the equally shocked expression on his face.
“Hey! Uh—how’s…Minhwan?” You ask hesitantly, watching as their expressions suddenly become unreadable.
Seokjin straightens up, patting Jungkook’s shoulder as if to tell him not to speak.
“He’s in the infirmary right now. Luckily, we were able to find out why he was there in the first place. All you need to know is that Kwon didn’t directly target you—it was just an effort to mess with the gala.” He explains, giving you a reassuring smile.
“Oh, that’s a relief.” You respond, giving them a grateful smile in return.
“But—I don’t think that’s why you’re here. Isn’t it, (Y/N)?” Jungkook replies, seeing right through your smile.
You sigh at this, avoiding eye contact as you glanced towards the donuts in your hand. Seokjin notices your nervousness, glancing between you two before clearing his throat.
“You know what, why don’t I take this and go to the meeting? I’ll just tell Namjoon you’ll be a bit late because you have to talk to (Y/N).” He says, grabbing the box of donuts from you.
“Thanks, Jin.” You mumble sheepishly, Seokjin smiling and ruffling your hair.
“No problem, (Y/N)-ie. I’ll see you around, alright? Oh, and thanks for the donuts!” Seokjin replies, waving at you before walking away.
Once he leaves, you glance at Jungkook and give him an apologetic smile as he stands there looking at you expectantly.
“Did something happen?” He asks in a concerned tone, walking closer to you.
You shake your head to reassure him before scratching the back of your head sheepishly.
“To be honest, I just—didn’t really want to be alone at home. So I asked Mr. Ahn to drive me here to be with you guys.” You explain, playing with your fingers nervously. “I-It’s kind of embarrassing and I’m sure you have better things to do, so I was just planning on giving you the donuts and leaving after—“
“Hey, who said it was embarrassing?” Jungkook quickly responds, looking at you with a frown.
He holds onto both of your hands, smiling at you reassuringly as he caresses them.
“You don’t ever need to feel embarrassed for anything around me, okay? Especially when it’s something like that.” He says sincerely. “You know how much I love spending time with you—so please don’t hesitate to ever tell me.”
You smile at this, the tips of your ears turning pink as your heart warms at his words. You lean upwards and give him a kiss, causing him to chuckle against your lips.
“Thank you, Kook. Even though that did sound a bit cheesy.” You say as you pull away, crinkling your nose.
Jungkook laughs at this and rolls his eyes, giving you another peck on the lips before wrapping his arm around your waist.
“Well, we better go back to my office then—before any of my men catch me being a bit cheesy.” Jungkook teases, motioning for you both to begin walking.
You laugh at this, playfully hitting him in the chest as he leads you towards his office. But suddenly, as you both enter, you let out a gasp upon recalling something.
“Kook! Your meeting!” You exclaim, looking at him nervously.
He just chuckles and pats your head reassuringly before leading you inside, closing the door behind him.
“If my wife says she needs my company, then that is what I’ll take care of. The guys can wait.” He says with a wink, leaving you in disbelief.
“Jungkook!” You exclaim with a laugh, making your husband smile and shrug.
@niikipuff: ooouuu requests are open! i usually never send requests so i apologize that i can’t give specific ideas but whenever you get the chance, could you please write a jungkook mafia fic? since that’s way too vague, it can be similar to the ‘comfort’ fic you wrote with tae! and if you’re going to include angst, please make it so that there’s a happy ending 🥲
excerpt | jungkook’s always there for you—especially when he sees a rival gang member approach you at a gala.
pairing | arrangedmafiahusband!jungkook x arrangedwife!reader
genre | angst, fluff, violence
warning/s | graphic descriptions of violence, mentions of poison and blood
lee’s notes | AAAAH my first request! and it’s from none other than @niikipuff !! thank you so much for trusting me with this and i hope it’s up to par with what you expected when you first sent in the request !
Warnings: Mentions of blood, fighting, drinking, Nate getting his face rearranged, Nate being a dick, two shy people confessing their feelings aka my favourite trope, lmk if I missed any
A/N: This was not supposed to be longer than like 900 but whatever. Just tossing this to yall before we get to the good stuff, I literally just typed and didn't stop so if it's like not the best sorry lol I just wanted to write about Fez beating up Nate cus it was kinda hot.
Ella wasn't one for parties, she'd been like that since high school. The copious amount of drugs that her peers took and tried to convince her to take was why she had no interest in it. But, it was New Year's Eve and her friend Maddy had invited her to a house party, she agreed to attend but as she got ready the regret was settling in-- she'd just come home from work and she was exasperated, all she wanted to do was shower and slip under her covers but it'd been a while since she'd seen Maddy and the rest of the girls so she sucked up her feelings and got ready to participate.
Her phone buzzed on the surface of her Vanity, floods of messages from the group chat that she'd respond to later but a message from a certain someone caught her eye.
Fez💚: FaceTime?
She propped her phone up against the mirror and clicked his contact name and the video camera icon, the phone rang once before he was on her screen.
"Hey, pretty lady."
When people asked Ella what was the deal with her and Fez, she always said that they were friends which was the truth but she always felt like they could be more than that, hell sometimes he acted like he was more than that. Fez was a sweetheart, he was the first person to really interact with her when she was the new girl and she'd clung to him ever since, until she met Rue and then Maddy who introduced her to the rest.
Fez wouldn't admit it but he liked Ella from the beginning, how easy she was to talk to and how comfortable she seemed to be around him. She wasn't doing hardcore drugs like everyone else, strung out in class half the time and when he dropped out she wasn't too hard on him. Though she reminded him every once in a while how he should go for his GED. She was a great support system in anything he did, she was encouraging and she was a beautiful person inside and out.
Her nose would crinkle whenever she smiled, her brown eyes were so curious and inquisitive about everything, she was a never-ending supply of questions. He chuckled whenever he thought about the first time he got her to smoke, the flood of questions she asked like how did it taste? How did it feel? What was the difference between THC and CBD?
All questions he was happy to answer while sharing his blunt with her.
"What are you getting all dolled up for?"
She shivered at his low, groggily voice. He always sounded like that but it became enunciated whenever he was fried. "The girls are going to this house party tonight, ring in the New Year or whatever."
He scrunched up his nose, he knew her well enough and knew she didn't want to go for real. "And you're actually going?"
She sighed putting down her makeup brush to pick up another. When Fez met Ella she didn't like makeup, mostly because she didn't know how to do it, but once Maddy taught her she was obsessed and it was like a hobby for her. He found a hobby in it himself-- watching her whenever she did it was enough entertainment for him, no matter how long it took and how often it'd make them late for things.
"Yeah, I mean I'm tired but I already said yes. Plus, I know she'd come breaking down my door if I didn't." She softly laughed. "But you know," Ella cast her eyes to the screen giving him her full attention. "Maybe I'd have a better time if someone else would come with me."
Fez groaned, he was just as antisocial as she was, he wasn't interested in parties unless he knew he'd make a profit. "Ella..."
"Pleeeease? Come on, it's been a while since we hung out, I'm so busy with work and college. I miss you." She pouted. Fez playfully rolled his eyes, running his hand over his face to hide the shade of pink that was gradually growing on his freckled cheeks. He couldn't say no to her, he missed her too.
"Fine."
She clapped with joy. "Thank you, love you, I'll see you there."
"Wha- hold on, I mean I need help picking out an outfit don't I?" He asked hoping to keep her on the line. She smiled and nodded. "Alright, go through your closet, O'Neil."
-- --
Ella was a giggling, tipsy mess. Slinging her tattooed arm over Maddy's shoulder as they laughed together. She was stubborn to go to these things but once she was there she was okay. She turned her head to whisper to Maddy that she was going to the kitchen for another drink and Maddy asked her to get one for her while she ducked out to the bathroom.
She agreed and took the two cups to the kitchen, on her way there someone gently wrapped their fingers around her arm. She looked to see that it was Fez and his brother Ashtray, she smiled knowing that Ashtray would be wherever good profit was and what a better night than a New Year's Eve house party.
"Hey, I was starting to think you wouldn't show up." She hiccuped trying to talk louder than the music. Ashtray nodded at her as a silent greeting and went off to the backyard. "Sorry, had to get some things."
"No worries, you want a drink?" She asked. He declined, he was more of a smoker than a drinker. "Okay, well I gotta fill these up, I'll be back in a bit okay?"
He nodded loosening his grip on her. She skipped over to the kitchen while he stood in the same spot waiting for her return. Ella grabbed a bottle of Titos and poured it for Maddy, once she was done she stared down the counter of various liquors passing over the ones she's drunk before and wanting to try a new one.
"This one will get you fucked up... if that's what you want." A deep and familiar voice advised from behind her, his heat radiating onto her body. She turned to notice Maddy's, now ex-boyfriend, Nate. None of them were fans of this guy, he was the textbook definition of an asshole but she rarely ever commented on their relationship.
She scowled. "I'm good." She reached over to grab a bottle of Green Apple Sour Puss and poured out the last of it into her cup. "You know, you're the prettiest out of all of Maddy's friends." He flirted. "Might be prettier than the girl herself."
She wasn't interested in entertaining this, meanwhile, Fez was watching the interaction with flared nostrils. He already had beef with this guy for the shit he was doing to Rue and her friend Jules. But this might be the tip of the iceberg. He could see how visibly uncomfortable Ella was and how she looked like she couldn't escape. He took a step forward, about to squash this shit, until he saw Nate's firm grip on her wrist and the anger on his face. Whatever she said to him pissed him off.
Ella tried to pull back but he had a good grip. "Aye!" Fez yelled. Gasps were heard through the crowd in the kitchen but not over him, it was over Ella throwing both drinks at Nate in order to break away from him.
"Fuckin' bitch!"
She ran as fast as her little heels could carry, she huffed past Fez and b-lined for the door to the backyard. Fez had half the mind to fuck Nate up right then and there but he knew checking in on Ella was more important. He hustled out the door to find her sitting by the pool, her heels already off and her feet inside the water swishing back and forth. He took his place beside her and nudged her with his shoulder, a quick smile appeared on her face. "You okay?"
She nodded. "He's just being a little bitch that can't take no for an answer."
"So, he was just being himself."
She giggled, "Yeah, pretty much."
Ella sighed looking up at the night sky and then back down at the water that was changing colours due to the lights installed. "Why can't all guys be like you?"
Fez almost choked. "Wh-what do you mean?"
She faced him. "Like sweet, considerate, and funny. Mind their business. Not be a dick."
He took his chance. "You think I'm sweet?"
"Course I do... you say the sweetest things and do cute shit for me. And... and you're cute yourself." She cringed. "I don't know I sound stupid."
He shook his head. "I think you're cute too." He confessed, "Gorgeous, actually, like I like looking at you."
The two smiled and quickly looked away from each other like two shy kids. "You trynna smoke?" He asked breaking the awkwardness. "Always."
-- --
After spending some time outside, smoking and laughing the two went back in after Ella said she was ready to call it a night and wanted to say goodbye to the girls. Her hand slipped out of his as she searched for them. He shoved his hands in his pockets while he waited for her, just scanning the crowd of degenerates having a good time with their drinks in their hands and drugs in their systems.
His eyes landed on Nate's tall figure that almost towered everyone. He wasn't thinking much when he started to maneuver his way through the assemblage of bodies, even passing through the girls as they said their goodbyes. Ella had a keen eye on him as he approached Nate, this couldn't be good. He met up at a counter for more alcohol, grabbed an empty cup and the nearest bottle of Tito's, he began to pour and make light conversation.
"Wassup man? Havin' a good time?" Fez asked with a devious plan in his eyes.
Nate coughed. "Yeah," He simply responded. "Make any New Year's resolutions?"
"No, you?"
"A few."
Nate wore that cocky and smug smile on his face like he always did, so conceited and wrapped up in himself thinking he was the most perfect person on this planet. In his own eyes, he could do no wrong. "Last time we talked, didn't you say you wanted to kill me?"
Fez looked up at him with a deadpan look on his face, he raised his cup up at Nate. "It's a New Year, playboy."
And suddenly the loud sound of glass breaking caused the whole room to stop. Cassie, one of Ella's friends, screamed and rushed over to the commotion. Fez was beating, scratch that, he was pummeling the fuck out of Nate's face. Both Maddy and Cassie along with a few other patrons screamed and squealed begging Fezco to ease up or stop completely of his abuse over Nate but Ella stood there in shock.
She'd seen Fez angry before but never this angry, he was infuriated and used Nate as his punching bag. It wouldn't stop, hit after hit after hit. The scene caused the guests to scatter and pour themselves out of the house while a few stayed behind to see how far this would go. Nate's facial features were being rearranged, hidden by the now bloody mess that he was.
Something about seeing Fez beat up Nate for whatever reason he had (either way it was deserved), made Ella's skin heat up, goosebumps forming on her skin at the sight of this strong ass man handing this spoiled bitch an ass whooping on a silver platter.
"Ella! Do something! Get him off of Nate!" Cassie cried. Ella snapped out of her trance and rushed over to Fez, holding onto the arm that was delivering the blows. "Okay, Fez..." She said but it's like he had blacked out. "Fez... Fez! Sweetie, I think he's had enough!"
He stopped, his chest quickly heaving up and down. He realized what he'd done and truthfully he didn't regret it. "We have to get the fuck out of here," Ella whispered pulling him up. The two rushed out of the house and into the car that Ashtray had already started once he saw the crowd file out.
-- --
It was quiet. Ashtray was asleep on the couch, the television on the lowest volume with the bright screen illuminating the living room.
Ella and Fez were in the kitchen, he sat on a stool with his bloody hand in his lap. She placed the rubbing alcohol and cotton pads on the counter with an ice pack fresh out of the freezer and a bandage to wrap around his hand when she was done. She sat across from him with her phone facing down and on Do Not Disturb so she wouldn't have to read all the negative shit they had to say about him. "Give me your hand." She softly spoke holding out her palm. He rested his hand on hers, his knuckles were stained with dried blood and a few bruises, possibly small cuts she couldn't see. She poured the alcohol on the cotton and gently pressed it on his skin.
He hissed and squeezed his eyes shut. "Sorry." She mumbled. "It's okay."
She cleaned his hand up as best as she could and tossed away the bloody evidence. "I didn't mean for you to see me like that. I don't want you to think I'm some fucked up hot head, but this guy had it coming... especially after he grabbed you like that." He explained. Ella half-smiled. "Thank you."
"Always baby."
After she had finished dressing his wounds, she put the items she found back where they were and turned off the tv, she grabbed a nearby blanket placed it over Ash's body and left him in the living room to continue his sleep. She wandered off to Fez's room closing the door behind her and switching off the light. "You gonna sleep in that dress?" He chuckled. "I mean I don't have anything."
"Go through my closet, what's mine is yours."
She smiled shyly and took him up on the offer. Ella found a shirt and a pair of boxers she could sleep in, she headed to the bathroom to change and came back, she hated sleeping in makeup but tonight would have to suffice. The bed dipped behind Fez as she joined his company, he reached behind him gripping her leg and swinging it over his body, she giggled pressing herself into his warm back.
"You know imma always fight for you, right?" Fez grumbled drifting off to sleep. She nuzzled her nose between his shoulder blades.
"I know."
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Hi could you do something with fezco where he has a big fight with reader(girlfriend) with a happy ending
You Did a Bad Thing Twice| Fezco x Reader
Word Count: 1468
Warnings: Angst, drugs, language, fluff
A/N: hey!! so i decided to have a little fun and have a little twist with this one hope you like it!!
You were the most curious person ever, just like that cat that couldn't keep to herself, you couldn't either. "Curiosity killed the cat"
As it was you were a curious person and Fezco knew that, and he knew that it would also mean one day it would blow up in his face. So when there were situations where you were too curious for your good, Fezco finally blew.
You were the most curious person ever, just like that cat that couldn't keep to herself, you couldn't either. "Curiosity killed the cat"
As it was you were a curious person and Fezco knew that, and he knew that it would also mean one day it would blow up in his face. So when there were situations where you were too curious for your good, Fezco finally blew.
Time Number One:
This one had not been all your fault, only partially. You and Rue had decided to tag along with the boys to a deal and chill out in the car. It was only the two of you that night and it was surprisingly terrifying being trapped in a car with Rue, high off her ass. Fez didn't know she had taken something and you didn't want to be the one to rat her out but that happened anyways when someone came and put guns to your heads in front of Fez. You stood there in the dim light of the shipping containers and boats with Fezco’s eyes burning holes in your head. The man behind you had your hair in his hands and a gun to your spine, you thought you were going to piss yourself because of how scared you were. Then there was Rue, talking shit as normal and wouldn't shut up, so the man behind her jostled her a few times before she hit the mute button.
"Hey man, you let er' go" Fez spoke calmly to the man behind you. "They dont know nothin"
"Yea? Then why the hell you bring them here?" he asked, pulling my hair back, yanking my neck, and the gun dug deeper into my skin.
"Please, please" you begged, "I don't even do drugs, sir"
"Sir? Is this your girl Fezco?" the man asked, and Fez stepped closer.
"Yea," he said sternly, "You let her and her friend go and I'll forget about this shit ever happening, or else you can go find someone else to deal for you"
"Oh, I see how it is," he said. The man then threw you off of him, making you stumble and tip into Fez’s arms while the other guy calmly let Rue go, who stumbled behind Ashtray and was mumbling something to herself to calm down.
"Aight'' the man said, "You deal our shit properly or next time we won't leave your curious girl as clean as we left her today" and that was the end of the meeting. You clung to Fez who in turn picked you up and brought you back to the car. He sat you down next to him, one of your legs over his as he drove home, Ashtray watched from the backseat with a freaked-out Rue. That night you got scolded and got fucked senselessly till you swore promises to him as you fell asleep calmly.
Time Number 2:
The second time was all your fault. Fezco knew you well enough to know that having a drug dealer show up at your shared house unannounced was a bad idea. So he shoved you into your shared room, and told you to be quiet. What seemed like an hour ticked by and you had not heard a peep from outside. You cautiously stepped into the hallway, and down to the kitchen and living room, only to come across a room full of tatted up guys with the main one sitting across from Fez. When you tried to step back down the hallway and out of the eyes of the gang members one of them spotted you.
"Hey! Fez you didn't say there were others in the house" the man said, grabbing your arm and pulling you into the living room. You were only in your sleep shorts and one of Fez shirts, you nervously put your arms around yourself to hide.
"You have a pretty one, Fezco. Why didn't you have this little....slut join us?" the man asked Fez.
"She ain't no slut. She's my girl" Fez said seriously, "And she aint got no business here, let her go back to our room"
"No, you hid this little thing away when I said no other listeners, she'll stay until we're finished here" he said as you were thrown next to Fez on the couch whose hand found yours. You wanted to whisper to him but the grip he had told you that he was pissed and I shouldn't talk if I wanted this deal to continue going smoothly. You knew you should not have snuck out the room to see what was going on.
"Now where were we...right. Molly? Are you selling my shit or do I have to teach you a lesson by playing with your girl?"
"Don't you touch her," Fez Said. You knew Fez hated selling molly, after what happened with Rue. It wasn't a secret that you knew about Fez's worries and his do's and don'ts in this business. You had talked to Ashtrey enough about this line of work to know that you could have fucked up this deal majorly by having Fez take on the selling of Molly.
"Look man I had a bad run in with Molly okay. I don't want to mess with that no more"Fez insisted.
"Well then, I think we have some persuading to do, '' he said and before he could even reach over to touch you, Ash had his gun aimed right at the dude's head.
"Don't you touch my ma you hear" Ash spoke, gun ready to shoot if the man even thought twice. The other guys had their arms now ready to whip their guns out but one had one trained on me and Fez was about to lose it.
"Ash, put it down" a command spoken by Fez had the boy putting his firearm down. "Fine, small number, I already have your other products to sell"
"I like a negotiation, '' the man said, waving his arm to have the man drop the gun and hand Fez a small bag. "One ounce, since your so cautious, and I won't try to touch your girl again if the bag is all sold"
"Deal" Fez spoke so fast he hoped the men would leave soon, and he did. When they were gone and you were calming down, Fez exploded.
"What the hell did you think you were doing?" he asked Ash, straightened his back at Fez's loud words.
"I...was curious. I was there for an hour…” you said, your voice quest as you spoke back to him.
"What? you thought you would come walking in to see what was happening and leave not harmed" Fezco asked you angrily.
"Yea.."
"You cannot be serious! What the hell Y/N! The last time this happened you had a gun to your back and a man who looked like he wanted to take you, and this time.....I thought you were going to die" Fez said loudly. He was scared, this voice wasn't anger, ir was cautious. You threw that away when you went down the hallway and Fez almost lost his mind at the thought of you being hurt.
"I think that about you, that you'll die one day when I'm not there or when Ash can't spring a gun..." You told him softly, you knew the worries because you had them.
"Y/N," he said softly, his tone changing.
"I'm curious, because I want...No I need to know how much danger you're in"
"I'm safe hunny I swear" Fez spoke. He slowly sat back down next to you on the couch.
"Are you? Because I know I fucked that up but what if I had not come out here and what if you still refused and he pulled a gun on you or Ash and all I could do is cry over one of your bodies...?" you screamed back. Now it was you that was scared "I can't live if you're not there, and I can not be kept in the shadows about this shit"
"I'm sorry, honey. I know now how much terror you must feel" Fez said, scooting closer to you on the couch. Ash slid down onto the chair in front of you two.
"I'll always protect him. And you" Ash spoke, "Your my ma, you care and you worry just like a mom would"
"I do, oh Ash hun I do, I worry about both my boys, and this line of work scares me because I don't know what shape you'll come home in"
"We know '' Fez spoke. "Why don't we watch that Disney movie you love?" He asked you. A smile rose to your face.
"You'll watch that with me?" You asked.
"Anything to make you feel better," he told you. "Anything for you hunny"
“Achoo!” You covered your nose with your arm, unprepared for the next three sneezes.
You rolled over in bed and kicked the covers off half your body. You were hot but cold, though at the moment you felt as though your body was burning.
You sniffled and opened your puffy eyes, you needed to get up and take your medicine. Oh but the task seemed near impossible.
With much resistance you managed to lift your heavy limbs and climb out of bed. You felt light headed as you began to stand but carried on anyway.
The wall supported your body as you slowly made your way to the kitchen, the cabinets a few steps out of reach.
Before you could make it any further Fez had spotted you and sat you down on the couch, “Yo, you gotta rest. I told you I’d help ma, just tell me whatchu need.”
You sniffed again and looked up at him guiltily, “But I don’t wanna make you do everything. I can do it-“
He shook his head slowly, “Nah, that ain’t how it’s gonna go.”
You frowned like a scolded child and grabbed the blanket beside you, suddenly feeling cold.
He left with an amused expression, returning not a moment later with your pills and a glass of water.
You accepted them with a sigh of defeat, handing him the water once you’d taken your medicine.
He smiled at you with a soft expression and pressed a kiss against your forehead, mumbling an “I love you.”
You could help but smile and close your eyes, pleased with the affection before you pushed him away. “No, I don’t wanna get you sick Fez.”
He grabbed your chin lightly and kissed your head twice more before going to dump the water you didn’t drink.
“I’ll kiss you whenever the fuck I want ma.”
You giggled and laid your head back. This man was going to be the death of you.
You sat comfortably on Fez’s lap. Your head rested on his chest, face pressed cozily against him.
The potent odor of weed clung to the air around you as he exhaled, setting his blunt down and resuming counting pills.
You sighed and shifted, your chin now resting at his shoulder and arms around his torso. His right hand rubbed at your back for a moment before he poured out another bag of molly.
You pressed a soft kiss against his neck and fiddled with the back of his shirt. You opened your eyes when a faint rumble of thunder broke the silence. The soothing sound of pattering droplets falling soon after.
“I didn’t think it’d rain today,” you said quietly, mostly to yourself.
“Nah, wasn’t supposed to,” he said in response, his tone raspy and gentle. Your stomach twinged at the sound and you closed your eyes again.
He placed his left hand on your thigh this time, using the other to separate pills. Each caress of his thumb ran under the shirt you wore. The shirt being his, of course.
You kissed his neck again and nuzzled the exposed skin, breathing in the smell of his cologne and body wash. The scent addicting and so incredibly comforting.
“I love you, Fez,” you said to him softly, unable to get enough of him.
“Love you too, beautiful,” he replied. A small smile curved at your lips as you hummed in response.
He absentmindedly took another hit from his blunt, closing his eyes for a second as he let the smoke fill his lungs.
You sat up and placed your hands against his chest watching his hand fall and a gust of swirling gray leave his mouth.
It was almost mesmerizing the way it left his lips, his soft plump lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and leaned in, your nose brushing against his.
He put his blunt down and set his hands on your hips with a squeeze, “Need somethin’ ma?” You nodded and looked into his pretty blue eyes, lightly grabbing at the collar of his shirt.
“Kiss me,” you said, your voice nearly a whisper.
He was more than happy to abide, his lips finding yours tenderly with a slow kiss. He swiped his tongue against your bottom lip and playfully nipped at it.
“Let me bag up these pills an’ you can have all the kisses you want, baby.” he said, pecking your lips once more.
You silently agreed and rest your head on him as you had before, patiently waiting to have his attention all to yourself.
Summary: you had been with fez for a while, ash sees you two as parents and is very protective of you.
Requested by: @prettiestofthemall1 (I hope this is close to what you had in mind and I hope you like this <3)
You had been with Fezco for years now. You met when you were very young and hit it off immediately. He didn’t really like you involved with the dangerous stuff in his life but you helped him take care of Ash and his grandma. You basically raised Ash, he was your baby. You were very protective of them and to say they were protective of you would be an actual understatement.
“Ash, honey, I know how to use scissors.” You said to him. Him and Fez bought some walkie talkies so they could talk to each other easier and you told ash you would open the package for him. You don’t understand why these plastic packages are so hard to open.
“I know, I just don’t want you to get cut or something.” He said.
“I know baby.” You said smiling at him. “But I should be saying these things to you, I’m the adult here.”
“I know, I know.” He said. “I just want you to be safe.”
They always tried to help you with stuff or do stuff for you, and although at times it could be overwhelming and a little annoying, you could absolutely never be mad at them. You thought it was cute.
Today you had to go to the store. Food was running low in the house and you had to make sure there was always snacks because these boys loved to eat.
“Hey baby, I’m going to the store soon, is there anything specific you would like for me to get?” You asked Fez.
“There’s nothing specific I can think of, just snacks.” He said kissing your cheek. “I have to go to work today.. are you sure you wanna go?” He asked.
“Yeah I’m sure, I’ll be fine fezzy.” You said smiling at him.
“Well, we could just go tomorrow if you want, I don’t have anything to do.” He said.
“No babe, it’s really fine.” You said to him, I can go.”
“Hey Ash!” Fez yelled so his brother could hear him. Seconds later Ash came walking into the kitchen where you and Fez were.
“Do you mind to go to the store with y/n?” He asked his brother. “I can’t go today and she doesn’t wanna wait until tomorrow.”
“No I don’t care.” Ash said.
“Guys, it’s really fine.” You said to them. “I can go on my own, it’s not a problem.”
“You’re not going alone.” Ash said.
You put your hands up in surrender. There was no use arguing because he was gonna go either way.
“Alright, alright.” You said. “Well, I’m leaving now.”
You gave Fez a kiss. “I love you and I’ll see you later.” You said smiling at him.
“I love you too, be careful you guys.” He said watching as you grabbed your purse and walked out the door with Ash following close behind you.
You guys have been at the store for a hot minute and had grabbed almost everything you needed. There was still a couple more things.
“Ash, wanna go grab some pasta noodles while I go and get the lettuce?” You asked him. He gave you a weird look, not wanting to leave you alone but he finally nodded his head and walked in the direction of the pasta noodles. You pushed the cart over to the vegetable aisle grabbing the lettuce and looking at some other vegetables. You decided to grab some broccoli and bell pepper. As you were putting your bell peppers in your cart, someone walked up to you.
“Uh hey.” You heard him say.
You looked at him weird.
“Hi?” You said in a question.
“Sorry to bother you, I just wanted to know if you were single?” He asked you.
“Uh no, I’m absolutely not single.” You said with an attitude.
“Well damn mama, you don’t gotta be so rude.” He said.
You ignored him, wondering where Ash was.
Little did you know, Ash had saw the guy walk up to you and was now storming up to you guys angrily.
You went to go walk away.
“Hey come on now, don’t be like that.” The guy said grabbing your arm pretty harshly, pulling you into his side.
“Let me the fuck go right now.” You said angrily.
“Yeah? or what?” He asked with a smirk. In a matter of seconds the guy was pushed off you.
“Hey man, you need to back the fuck up!” Ash said getting in the guys face. You relaxed knowing you weren’t alone anymore.
“What are gonna do about it? You’re a child.” The guy said.
Ash just glared at him.
“Come on baby doll, let’s just go.” You said attempting to pull Ash away from the guy, but he wouldn’t budge.
“Do you even know this kid?” The guy asked.
“Yes, as a matter of fact I do.” You said , annoyed that he was still talking.
“Oh yeah, how?” He asked, not believing that you actually knew him.
“That’s my fucking mom.” Ash said.
The guys eyes got wide as he looked between you and Ash. He didn’t say a damn thing else, just turned around and walked away. You sighed in relief. Ash turned to look at you.
“You okay mom?” He asked you.
“Yeah I’m okay baby, thank you for standing up for me.” You said pulling him into a hug. You guys quickly went to the check out and paid for your stuff. Once you guys were safely in the car you let out a loud sigh. Ash pulled out his phone and started texting.
“Please don’t tell Fez about this Ash, he’ll freak out.” You said looking over at him as he sat his phone in his lap.
“To late.” He said with a worried look. You think he was more shaken up than you were. He reached over and put his hand on your arm. “Are you okay?” He asked.
“I’m okay Ash, are you okay?” You asked him.
“I don’t know, what if I hadn’t been there?” He asked. “Something could have happened.
“But you were there and everything’s fine, there’s no need to worry Ash.” You said.
You started the car up and making your way to the house. Once you got home, you and Ash put up all the groceries. He wouldn’t leave your side. You sat on the couch and turned Netflix on to the show you and Ash had been watching religiously. He sat next to you leaning on you, putting his arms around you to give you a hug. You guys sat like that for hours, him not wanting to let you go. Finally Fez stormed through the door. He sighed in relief when he saw you guys sitting on the couch.
“Hi baby.” You said looking at him.
“Hi baby, you okay?” He asked, walking over to you guys.
“Yeah I’m okay, everything’s fine.” You said to him as you grabbed your hand to help you stand up so you can give him a hug. Ash’s grip around you tightened as he gave Fez a glare.
“What’s wrong wit you boy, let me hug my girl.” Fez said in a playful way. Ash shook his head no, hugging you tighter.
“Ash, im okay honey, I’m not goin no where I promise.” You said rubbing the top of his short hair. He sighed but finally let you stand up. You gave Fez a hug and a kiss.
“See, this is the type of shit I’m talking about, this is why we want to be with you at all times.” Fez said pulling you close to him. “What if Ash hadn’t been there? What would have happened?” He asked.
“I’m glad Ash was there but I had it under control fezzy.” You said.
“You did not have it under control.” Ash said. “That asshole grabbed you.”
“Yo, don’t nobody need to be grabbing my girl.” Fez said.
“It’s alright guys, it’s over now and I’m fine.” You said. “You wanna watch this show with me and Ash?” You asked Fez. He nodded and you guys sat down, Fez in between you and Ash.
“What do you think this is?” Ash asked. “You think you can just come home and take her away?”
You and Fez laughed as you stood up to sit in between them.
“Better?” You asked.
Ash nodded as he laid his head in your lap.
You guys had a really good night, just chilling, watching your show. Eventually you had gotten up to go make dinner and Ash had followed you to help. Needless to say, you loved these boys, and if you ever wanted personal space you would have to get over it because it wasn’t gonna happen anytime soon. :)
warning: cursing, guns, nakedness, drug use/description
a/n: now this one i’m a bit proud of😂 lmk if you like and if you wanna tagged in any future fez content ❤️ and as usual, happy reading🦋
Fezco is like a giant teddy bear. Whenever you’re alone he hugs you, cuddles you, gives you lots of kisses and tells you endlessly how much he loves you. In front of other drug dealers or just other people, he was very protective. If he saw any weird look or heard an inappropriate comment he went ballistic to defend you. If it was Rue or Jules, he didn’t do anything. Fezco knows how much love you all have for each other and he also knows that the girls would protect you, the same you’d protect them.
Hello everyone. Update on life really. I’ve been going to therapy to deal with my depression that has gotten worse over the course of 2023. So I went completely no social media contact. Digital detox really helped me a lot so I want to formally apologize for not answering any messages or requests for an imagine or a blurb. I’m really sorry but once I feel a bit better I will reply to each message and request, I hope you can understand where I’m coming from and respect my decision thank you and I love y’all 💛
PLOT. adonis realizes that you’re more than just a friend to him.
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For as long as you’d known Adonis Creed, you had never seen him so conflicted and plagued by something in your entire life. This fight against Drago, an indirect enemy, was eating away at him. Whether he chose to acknowledge it or not.
You could see it in the way he fidgeted more and how he blew up at Rocky for just trying to help. As a friend, you knew better than to try and make him see reason. But as a best friend, you would be remiss if you didn’t at least say something.
But that wouldn’t be the only reason why you’d say anything; you loved Donnie, more than a friend should and for the past eight years it had only gotten worse. Now, with this fight against Drago, that love was growing stronger and it fueled your desire to reach out to him.
So, that’s why you’re here...at his apartment, cooking his favorite meal before addressing the touchy subject.
“Did you want more?” You had asked him, getting up from his expensive table to put your plate in the sink.
Adonis had just finished scraping up the remnants of his third helping before he shook his head. “No ma’am. I eat anymore and this whole place finna smell like fart city.” He joked, putting his plate into your outstretched hand.
You laughed because it was true. Adonis always got gassy after eating too many carbs and his flatulence never failed to fill an entire room.
Placing the dishes in the sink, you got started on washing them. You were stalling at this point and you were sure Donnie would reprimand you at any moment for washing the dishes when you could just slide them in the dishwasher.
“Now you already know what’s coming. I have a state-of-the-art dishwasher at your disposal. Use it ma.” Adonis’s voice came from behind, his cologne strong.
You rolled your eyes and handed him the drying towel. “You keep relying on these machines like the world won’t turn into iRobot.”
“Ah hell, here we go again with the damn robot shit. You watch too many movies.” He scolded you, knowing your habit of connecting movies to real life.
“Ight, keep on. Will Smith will not be here to protect you.” You sucked your teeth, fighting the urge to giggle at your own ridiculousness.
Adonis grunted, hitting you with the slightly damp towel. “Will gone need me to protect him. Get it right.”
“Not if you fight this Drago kid.” Was the last thing you intended to say, but it came out anyways and obliterated the playful atmosphere.
Your body tensed as you saw Adonis continue to dry the plate he had, but with more sharper movements. “D...it wasn’t supposed to—”
“I was wondering when you were gonna say something. Is that why you cooked my favorite meal?” Adonis had cut you off, his tone the same but you knew he was fuming inside.
A sigh escaped your lips as you rinsed the rag out and rested your hands on the edge of the sink. You had thought out everything you were gonna say tonight, but the words wouldn’t come out.
“Adonis, just hear me out. I’m not here to reprimand you or—Adonis!!” You had raised your voice in shock as you watched the man storm out of the kitchen. Drying towel on the counter and long forgotten.
“Nah y/n! I don’t wanna hear nothing that you have to say! You supposed to be my friend, not my girlfriend!” Adonis had spoke to you sharply and more louder than before.
You expected him to be a little reluctant to hear you speak, but he tried to completely dismiss you. Shut you down before you could even speak. Now, you were a little ticked off.
“As your friend, you should know better than to assume that I wouldn’t say anything. You’re right, i’m not your girlfriend but I damn sure am someone who cares about your wellbeing!” You argued, moving to stand in front of his sitting form on the couch.
Adonis tsked and stretched out on the couch. He looked at you with harsh eyes, a hardened look on his face. “Soundin a lot like Balboa. Take that shit somewhere else.” Once again, he tried to dismiss you.
Keyword: tried.
“Balboa Donnie? You’re really up your ass with this one. Rocky and I want what’s best for you. Rocky knows firsthand what it was like to fight a Drago. He isn’t saying that you can’t do it, he’s saying that you shouldn’t! Why? Because your hard headed ass is doing it for the wrong reasons! Ivan could give two fucks about a clean fight, he wants you destroyed and if he has to use his son to do so, then so be it. Get that through your fucking head!”
“You don’t think I know that? You don’t think i’m not aware of what Rocky went through all those years ago? What he did for my dad? I can’t let this man continuously talk shit about my father, mocking his death like he’s proud of it! I can’t y/n!” Adonis’s voice crack at the end of his passionate response told you everything that you needed to know; he was hurting.
A silence had washed over the room, Adonis now sitting up and his elbows on his thighs as he buried his head in his hands. Soft sobs ran through his body and you knew he was truly upset.
“Adonis...” You whispered sadly, your eyes full of sorrow.
You understood now, why he wanted to fight the Drago kid. Why he wouldn’t take Rocky’s advice or your own. It was for his father.
Your legs acted quickly, moving to straddle him so that you could comfort him. Sensing your presence, Adonis moved his arms and wrapped them around your waist as soon as you had found purchase on his lap.
“D, I support you. I will always support you. I love you so much and you’ve been apart of my life for so long, that I worry about you whenever you get like this. If this is what you want to do, then i’ll be by your side for the whole thing. Win or lose.” You reassured, cradling his head against your chest.
Adonis’s heavy body finally relaxed under your touch and a deep breath was released. “That’s all I need. Just you by my side and i’m sorry for snapping like that.” He apologized, finally coming to his senses.
But you didn’t care about that. The way he spoke to you sounded like he wanted you. More than a friend...
Trying to play it cool, you sucked your teeth and lightly pushed his head. “Mannn I was not stunting you and stop talking to me like i’m yo girl.” You chuckled, albeit anxiously.
With a lift of his head, Adonis leaned back and kept his hands firmly at your sides. Squeezing them periodically as you peered down at him, your braids forming a curtain of privacy around you two.
“What if I want you to be my girl?”
The air subtly left your body and you were thankful of your deep chocolate skin for not giving away your true feelings. “Haha, very funny.” You fake laughed, mocking feelings of laughter because that shit wasn’t funny.
“Do it look like I’m laughing? Why is it hard for you to believe me?” He pressed, showing no signs of taking back his statement.
It shocked you that Adonis was being legit, finding it hard to grasp on to the fact that your best friend felt for you the way you did him.
“I—huh? I mean come on, you just went from making it a point to say I’m not your girlfriend to wanting me to be? Make it—“ For probably the third time that night, you were cut off.
Adonis’ lips caught you by surprise, they were the cause of you not being able to finish speaking. Your mind raced to come to terms with what was happening; Adonis Creed was finally kissing you. As quickly as it happened, his lips were gone from yours before could think about kissing back.
“You overthink things entirely too much.” Adonis pointed out, childishly smirking.
Flustered, but no longer embarrassed, you rolled your eyes with a grin and linked your arms around his neck. “Cut me off again and see what happens.”
The threat went in one ear and out the other as Adonis leaned forward again and brushed his plump lips against yours.
“Yeah, aight.” He said dismissively before kissing you again and this time, you were ready.
Following the events of Thor: Love and Thunder, you reunite with Thor
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Warning: Thor: Love and Thunder spoilers!!!! Spoilers below the cut!!!
Note: I just got out of the movie and wanted some Thor fluff/comfort. Feel free to send me any Thor or Jane requests! I’m planning on writing for all of them. I hope you enjoy this one!
“Thor?”
“It’s me, y/n,” he responds.
You run to him and caress his cheeks softly. He looks at you softly and his touch is tender against your body. Thor holds you in his arms like you might break with one touch. You can tell he’s lost someone. His eyes have a certain sadness to them with a small glint of hope lingering in them. But mostly you see love.
“How are you here? How is this possible?” You ask him. “So many other gods died. I was so worried.”
He shakes his head as he feels the impossible weight of saving the world fall off his shoulders.
“I just kept thinking I had to get back to you. No matter what I had to do. It was all to get back to you. To tell you that-“ he stops before he can finish the sentence.
“To tell me what?” You urge him to continue.
“Y/n, I have traveled to many planets. To many universes. To many galaxies. And I’ve not met anyone quite like you. You understand me like no one else ever has. I disappear and become distant, but when I find you, you look at me like I’m brand new,” he says.
He’s showing you his heart and it’s so beautiful you start to tear up.
“Now now, my love, don’t cry,” Thor says sweetly. Although you see him crying too. “I only wish to tell you that I love you.”
“You love me?” You ask him. You don’t mean for your voice to come out as shaky as it does.
“I have always loved you, y/n.” He’s sincere. You know he is by the way his voice doesn’t boom or boast, but it’s soft and steady.
“I love you too, Thor. I love you in every way.”
Thor’s hand come softly to your cheek as his thumb moves delicately across your bottom lip. It’s almost too light of a touch to even feel, but it makes your heart jump in your chest.
His other hand finds your waist and he pulls you closer to him. Your lips are mere inches from his. Thor glances into your eyes one last time before your lips connect.
It’s everything both of you have been waiting for. The years of pining, of worrying for each other, all culminating into a passionate kiss.
“Come with me?” Thor asks you hopefully.
His forehead rests against yours as he intertwines his hands with yours. You nod against him, a silent promise that you’d follow him anywhere. Thor smiles and presses his lips to yours again.
“Wonderful,” he says cheerily. “I have someone I’d like you to meet.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes, my love. I think you’re going to love her,” Thor says.
“I’m sure I will, Thor.”
He takes one hand and wields Mjolnir. With his other hand in yours, Thor glances at you with a huge smile before you both ascend into the sky.
Thor will go on to tell you about his time fighting against Gorr, and how he lost a dear friend. You take his newfound child in as your own and help protect her just as Thor promised.
And you will spend forever loving each other just like you’re brand new.
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warning/s: toxic, manipulative, emotionally abusive ex, like one mention of sex
gwen's notes 🤍 : totally not me projecting my own trauma and making a comfort fic out of it, nope! if you have ever experienced such things, i hope you are doing better. know that you are worth it and loved. <3
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the school year had just ended, what better way to celebrate than with your boyfriend who patiently motivated you throughout the year and helped you pass your minor subjects which required major effort.
you were waiting for him at a local cafe so you could both get coffee and head out to a fun little day he planned for both of you (mostly for you because you worked so hard to make it through the year despite the challenges).
a voice you hoped never to hear again called out. a voice ingrained in your head because of the terrorizing words they've constantly drilled into you.
as if straight out of a nightmare, his voice called your name, promptly paired with a prying hand on your shoulder. the world seemed to close in on you, your breathing ragged and your hands began to shake. you squeezed your eyes shut as if he would disappear if you pretended hard enough that he wasn't there.
"it's been what now, six months since i last saw you? you can't just get away with dumping me over the phone like that," he scoffed. "let's have coffee like old times. you're going to hear me out this time, you're not going anywhere." he spoke with such entitlement and arrogance as if he still owned you like before. it made your blood boil at the same time you cowered in fear, memories of his constant abuse and manipulation fresh out of your mind.
"i'm actually waiting for someone." your voice was barely above a whisper, and you hated yourself for it.
"your new boyfriend? i thought i made myself pretty clear when i told you no one would willingly want to put up with you," he sneered.
"sorry i'm late." you released a breath you didn't know you were holding and finally looked up to see kuroo with a wide grin and murderous intent in his eyes. he leaned down for a quick peck on the top of your head, clasped your trembling hands in a firm hold and hoisted you up.
"speak of the devil. it's rude to interrupt conversations like that."
"it's rude to harass a pretty lady sitting all by herself, waiting for her boyfriend," kuroo remarked with a sarcastic tone. "get lost while i'm asking nicely."
"don't make me laugh, what do you even get out of dating this unhinged bitch? surely the sex isn't enough to keep you here doing charity work–"
kuroo let go of your hand and took two long strides towards your ex. his sarcastic facade instantly melted away like a switch has been flipped. somehow, you found him even more scarier than he was two seconds ago, if that was even possible. "you're on thin ice. the next words that come out of your mouth are going to be met with my fist. i'm telling you for that last time. walk. away."
your ex put their hands up in faux surrender, feeling small under kuroo's height and deathly glare. standing at 6'2, flaunting a lean, chiseled, athletic body, and a seemingly different personality altogether, your ex was terrified – rightly so. a nervous chuckle slipped out of his mouth. he smirked over at you before backing away slowly, tauntingly.
"jeez chill out. she's not even worth getting in a fight for," was his last remark. he let out a snicker, a futile attempt to cover the fact that he absolutely almost shit his pants.
"i'm sorry," you finally spoke yet an apology was the first thing you blurted out.
kuroo cocked an eyebrow at you, the tension slowly evaporating. "for what?"
you struggled to find an answer to that so you bit your lip instead.
kuroo chuckled, "can't even leave my kitten alone for 2 minutes. someone's always trying to steal you away from me." he didn't miss the frustration that etched deeper on your features. he knew you were still shaken, probably blaming yourself, and worst of all pondering the truth to your ex's remarks. he pinched your cheeks playfully, forcing you to look up at him. "too bad because you're absolutely stuck with my annoying ass." he kissed your reddened cheek obnoxiously loud, finally earning a soft smile from you.
he held your shoulders so you could face him, a sincere look on his face. "for the record, i absolutely adore you even if that idiot made you believe you are impossible to love. i will spend as long as it takes to convince you otherwise." your eyes glossed over with unshed tears at his words, wondering what you possibly did to deserve him. "hopefully it doesn't take that long," he joked in an attempt to lighten your mood to which you nudged his side with an elbow.
you linked your arms around his, leaning into him. "tetsu, you can't fight for shit though."
he snapped his head towards you with a look of utter disbelief and offence. "guess i'll have to learn then," he chuckled before placing another kiss on top of your head.
hi!! i've just read the seeing your toxic ex with kuroo and i was wondering if you could do a version of it with suna and tsukki?
SEEING YOUR TOXIC EX [2]
kuroo's part
bokuto, atsumu, and sakusa's part
iwaizumi, oikawa, and kageyama’s part
hinata, matsukawa, and osamu’s part
character/s: tsukishima kei x f reader ; suna rintaro x f reader
genre/s: fluff, comfort
warning/s: toxic, manipulative, emotionally abusive ex. mentions of cheating, not by reader or the boys!
gwen's notes 🤍: y'all this is my first request, i am so honored! tbh, i didn't really expect my first post would do as well as it did. i hope you like what i came up with mwah! 😭🤍
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tsukishima kei
you've been dying to see this new movie at the theaters, mostly because you missed the oddly comforting experience of going to the cinema.
you basically had to drag tsukishima out of the house to watch it with you (he loved going to theaters with you and having you cuddled up close to him while completely engrossed in the film, but he won't tell you that).
he had been in charge of acquiring the tickets and picking the best seats, you were in charge of the snacks.
you were struggling to balance the drinks, candies, and excessively huge tub of popcorn in your arms, intently focused on not spilling anything that you didn't notice your ex approaching you.
"all for you?" the voice caused your head to snap upwards, shocked written on your features even before you looked to see who it was. you already knew.
it took a moment for you to collect yourself, masking your surprise, and albeit a bit of fear, with a scowl. "actually, for me and my boyfriend," you spat, trying to swerve around him.
"aw c'mon. you couldn't have possibly replaced me that quickly." he took a step to block your way just as quickly, a wicked smirk on his face. "besides, i don't see anyone here."
"that's because he's getting us tickets dipshit get out of my–" you intentionally cut yourself off with a gasp that escaped your lips as he grabbed your arm, yanking you close.
"remember, no one could love you like i do, baby. you'll come running back to me soon enough when he breaks your heart."
you were struggling to wriggle out of his tightening hold, reeling away from his face much as you can. his words echoed in your mind, you tried to shake them off. you couldn't let him get to you, not again.
tsukishima's presence behind you put you out of your trance when you heard him tsk. your ex finally let you go and you stumble backwards to your boyfriend's chest. you let out a sigh of relief.
"she could have spilled those you know, she can be a bit of an idiot sometimes," he casually chimed, taking most of the snacks away from you. you frowned up at him, only to be met with a dismissive chuckle. "especially when she decided to date you as long as she did."
despite his teasing and nonchalant behavior, you didn't miss the way tsukishima stood taller than he usually did, shoulders broad, eyes narrowed, and his smirk menacing.
"are you trying to pick a fight?" your ex, fumed by tsukishima's daunts, took a step forward which only caused him to look smaller, funnily enough.
looking down on him, tsukishima muffled a 'pfft' to suppress his laugh. "you seriously do not have the facilities to try and act tough being built like that, you're not as intimidating as you think you look," he teased, pursing his lips to prevent a huge smirk forming on his lips.
"and you think you do?"
there was a moment of silence before your boyfriend bent down to his level, his voice low and cold as he said, "yes, if i wanted to. now if you excuse us we have a movie to catch."
he took your hand in his, the other one clutching your snacks and led you into the theater as your ex was left frozen in place.
"you better not let that ruin your whole mood for the day after you dragged me all the way here," he playfully remarked but when he noticed how your eyes were glued to the ground, he gave your hand a light squeeze. "i picked the best seats for us. oh and you won't make the same stupid mistake of dating idiots like that because you're stuck with me from now on," he grumbled, annoyed before kissing your cheek. yet when you finally looked up at him, he was hiding half his face over the collar of his hoodie. the bright tint of red at the tips of his ears gave him away.
suna rintaro
suna has been swamped with school work and training recently. you finally had a day to yourselves to catch up.
it was a lovely day at the park and he finally let you have an aesthetic picnic together. (he told you to lay off the tiktoks because you barely touched the frog cake you bought and all the other food, after taking a bunch of pictures).
he loved that you were so excited over it though, and thought the whole set up you prepared was cute. he also stocked on a new set of cute photos with you. definitely gonna post those on his highlights.
suna was rambling on about the latest gossip in his team, occasionally showing receipts of pictures and screenshots. you sat and listened intently, amused by your boyfriend's stories.
"oh i remember this one time when kita put the twins in time out that was hilarious," he recalled your chaotic friends from high school with a fond laugh.
he was scrolling through his loaded gallery when he noticed the sudden shift in your mood. suna caught the way your eyes skimmed behind him for a brief second, and your features instantly changed to a look of... anger? disgust? fear? he couldn't quite put a finger on it, but based on your reaction, he had a bit of an idea on what or who you saw.
your ex approached the two of you, and when he called out your name, suna's guess was confirmed even as he refused to turn around and look at him.
"ah! found it. look at this they were sat like this most of the training because–"
"can we talk in private?" your ex cut suna off, completely ignoring his existence and the way you shyed away from his gaze. you couldn't look either of them in the eye as you wanted to get out of there more than anything.
suna finally turned to look at your ex, an unimpressed look on his face. "excuse you i was talking can you not." he turned back to you, shoving his phone into your hands. you noticed how he scooched closed to and placed an arm behind you. "anyway as i was saying, tsumu was whining for hours–"
being interrupted for the second time, this time with a hand on his shoulder prying him away from you, suna glared up at your ex, heaving himself up from the ground and dusting himself off.
"i just wanted to talk to her," your ex reasoned, eyebrows raised.
"well i was talking to her first. say whatever it is you have to say right here and now and get lost." he comically faked a yawn, fanning a hand over his mouth and rolling his eyes.
your ex bitterly chuckled. "alright, whatever you say." he peaked over at where you were sat, blankly watching the scene unfold in front of you. "i was just wondering if you're the guy he cheated on me with."
your features instantly contort to that of pure shock and disbelief, mouth agape at his accusation. “excuse me you know damn well i never cheated on you, neither would i on anyone for that matter!” you exclaimed, furious.
he had a triumphant smirk as he mumbled to suna, “careful, man. she fools around with a lot of guys, based on my experience.”
you quickly jumped at your feet and stomped over to both of them, suna’s arm gently held you from getting any closer to your ex and gave you a semblance of calmness. “you mean my friends, genius? and don’t try to pin this on me you were the one cheating on me with multiple girls the whole time!” you were exasperated. to both your surprise, suna simply let out a low chuckle, shaking his head.
“do you usually project your own issues onto your partner? really, you were cheating the entire time and with that face?” suna began cackling uncontrollably, swaying your emotions. you held your own laughter back as he added, “man, i wish i had your confidence.”
finally letting out your own burst of laughter, you lightly slap suna’s arm while your ex stood there like a deer caught in headlights. he was utterly speechless and humiliated at your boyfriend’s taunts. being on the receiving end of suna’s insults, a cool, charismatic, attractive, and accomplished guy, was a huge blow to his ego. furious and embarrassed, the next best thing your ex thought to do (what he always did in your relationship, really) was to try and pick a fight with your boyfriend by shoving him, causing both your laughter to halt.
suna paused, when he finally looked up at him his eyes were cold and narrowed towards him. you cursed yourself for finding the way his tongue poked the inside of this cheek hot, given the situation. you anticipated his next words, the suspense he created was almost unbearable. instead, he only glanced at you and pulled you closer by the waist.
“come on, angel. let’s get out of here. the park suddenly smells a lot more like dog shit than it did earlier.” he glared at your ex as the last few words dragged out of his mouth.
“i would never give that prick the time of day,” suna scoffed and rolled his eyes as you both walked back to his car, blankets and baskets in your arms. “you shouldn’t either. i trust you and i know he put you through a lot of shit which makes it hard for you to trust me the same, but i’ll always be willing to reassure you as much as you need.”
there was a brief look of sincerity in his eyes making you want to tackle him to the ground in the middle of the park and smother him with kisses. it was short lived though as he quickly looked a way, a blush creeping on his cheeks. “...or whatever,” he mumbled trying to play it off, which only made you smile wider.
