#kittyyzma

[rearviiew]

[whatafanfic]

strange bedfellows II. naomi/baron. pg-13. this one is connected to strange bedfellows, so i suggest you read that first. this one is also going to be in baron’s point of view. i’m also going to @kittyyzma for this one!

Everything unraveled in a speed Baron could not keep up with, despite being part of the ride himself. On that faithful Summerslam night, he had stayed with her. Silently they had fallen into this embrace of sorts; unusual for Baron but he was doing a lot of unusual things that night. Losing a match, being one of the first ones. Sleeping with Naomi being the next. Her head was on his chest and an arm had wrapped around her form. And just like that the pair had fallen asleep. Whatever comfort they had gathered from sleeping together, carried them into the dream state. Even the next morning conversations were at a minimal. Good mornings, really being the more meatier parts. But one thing he did remember clear as day was her ‘thank you’ before he left. At the time he had grunted an acknowledgment; gave a bit of a nod to show that he felt the same too and then he had left. It was to be a one time thing and the two could go on with wherever their lives took them.

Except... that didn’t seem to be the case at all.

First of all, Baron could not get her out of his mind. No matter how hard he had tried. It frustrated him, it disorientated him as well. It was no time to think of anything else but his briefcase, other potential opportunities and systematizing some plan to get him back in the running for at least one belt. And before her, that was what he had always thought like. Thought of his next move, thought of what could better benefit him and what couldn’t. It was the norm. But she had changed that about him too... Her face, voice, smell, sounds... they all over took him in a way that he had not been prepared for. Probably would’ve never been prepared for.

But despite this, Baron had gotten some idea that maybe Naomi had been feeling the same because they had ended up in her room right again. After events, the pair simply gravitated to each other. Loses were comforted and wins were celebrated. Sometimes, he noticed, she’d even be waiting for him. And, honestly, he had started to rush to get to her faster. With each passing meeting, he was learning more and more of her body. He knew what to do to get the reaction he wanted, he had learned what to stay away from. He knew the exact spots to kiss, the spots even she didn’t know she liked, and she had done the same with him. Granted, there weren’t many people he had let get this close to him. At least not so many times, but with her it had almost been easy. In fact it had been easy to do... There was a certain trusting aura she had, that he simply couldn’t ignore.

But then had came conversation. The spaces in between the kisses, the times they weren’t preoccupied with other things. It was admittedly harder at first. Baron wasn’t much of a talker anyways, at least not when it didn’t involve threatening or boasting about something, but all Naomi liked to do was talk. Sometimes, he thought perhaps she would speak simply to fill the silence. Spoke, perhaps, to make him more comfortable with it all. Either way, it worked in a way that kept him around more. Soon enough he spoke back, soon enough she had gotten a couple of laughs from him. Somewhere along the way, things had also gotten playful between the two. Often times poking fun in person and in social media. Suddenly, he was being this person he had never seen before. Or, perhaps a person that was there all along and he hadn’t ever realized. No one had ever pulled it out of him.

Despite all of this, the meet ups and the banter, they hadn’t ever defined anything. What were they? It didn’t matter. He just knew that he cared for her. No matter how hard he tried not to, she had wiggled her way into his affections. And the lack of conversation from her simply confirmed to him that she didn’t feel the need to validate anything either. After all, she was a divorcee and still had to see her ex-husband nearly ever day. There was no pushing from him and, quite frankly, there never was going to be. Like this... this was the only way he felt some control over his body and what it was doing to him. But that was before this afternoon.

He was across the hall, he could’ve easily missed it if he hadn’t heard her laugh fill the space around him. She was speaking to Fandango, who was laying it on real thick to her. And Naomi? Well, to his eyes, she seemed like she wasn’t entirely shying away from it either. And instantly, Baron started to see red. Anger. That was something he was used to feeling, something that was more his playground. But even this... type of anger was foreign to him. Because it was red hot jealousy and he had never been jealous of someone in his life. Without any thought, he had marched over to them and had instantly crowded Fandango. Eyes glaring and chest puffed with authority he did not really have.

This, of course, had annoyed Naomi. Fandango, on the other hand, had seemed rather unfazed but Baron knew how to read true fear. Fandango could not hide everything. And where Baron liked to marvel in this, he simply wanted the dancer far away from their area as possible. And it had worked, eventually, when he had barked at him to leave them alone. A flinch from Fandango, giving Baron a small moments validation. But it was Naomi’s face he was not prepared for. God, even upset she looked... breathtaking. It made him nervous instantly. Another emotion he was still learning to accept as part of his life now. She questioned him instantly, why did you do that? Baron’s next words came out so effortlessly, so clear, one would think he had meant to say it out loud. 

“Because you’re mine.” Tone still a bit aggressive from speaking to Fandango. He noticed her shocked expression, the way her face changed. The softness, the hand on her heart and the other right on top. She didn’t say anything and that simply made Baron more nervous. Which upset him. But he didn’t dare speak, eyes still on hers as she seemed to be searching his. I mean it. You’re mine, you’re all mine. Could she read that? Did she know?

It was finally, when her hands had fallen to her side, that she had spoken. “...And you’re mine, too.” 

His next actions, he did not know where they came from. His body moved at their own accord. Something simply told him it was the right think to do, so he did it. And with hands reaching out to cup her cheeks, he leaned down and captured her lips with his. 

You’re mine, I’m yours. You’re mine, I’m yours. Can she feel that through the kiss? You’re mind and I’m yours... for however long you’ll have me, my strange bedfellow.

[gosselaars]

All of them. Gimme all of them. Your faves. The long ones. Novels. One shots. Just all of them. I wanna bask in the ship, angst personified, that is Bellamy Blake and Clarke Griffin.

i got you pal i got you ok ok ok so some of these are aus, some are canon aus, some work within canon some are tooth rotting fluff some are i-need-jesus sin you’ve got it all

and i run from wolves by dansunedisco

if you wanna reach me by chash

time is running out (but we are running free) by maruders_groupie

sing me home by winterwaters

when the moon explodes or floats away by chash

sometimes i fall too fast by bellarke

it is so quite a new thing by caramelle

freckles and constellations by goldenheadfreckledheart

like ships in the night (passing me by) by viansian

get a clue by kacka

teacher’s pet by troubledpancakes

chemical, physical, kryptonite by winterwaters

and i love this place, the enormous sky by chash

bound by the secrets we share by troubledpancakes

aurora borealis by enoughtotemptme

in the silence between worlds (that’s where i’ll find you) by viansian

i’ve been dreaming of you from the other side (i know you so well) by chash

close encounters of the nerd kind by seditonem

faking it by winterwaters

the feel-good hit of the summer by disco_vendetta

a torment to himself by bleedtoloveher

this is right where it begins by proscuitto

caught in the fire by banshee_in_the_dark

it’s not easy being in charge by seditonem

seasons of love by winterwaters

talk nerdy to me by jaegermighty

all we know is distance (we’re close when we run) by layalioness

friends (with benefits) by dreamofinception

the kids aren’t alright by opensummer

hey bartender by jenye

the lucky fact of your existance by layalioness

the next best thing by ladylan

i think it’s called love by laughingsenselessy

empty vessel, crooked teeth by proscuitto

every little thing she does is magic by proscuitto

the universe is vast and we are so small by rossansguil

did good by seditonem

ENJOY

[bonniehooper]

@kittyyzma: “Is it just me or are the judges really tough on her?” Yeah, I thought the same thing. So far they’ve been pretty nice with their critiques tonight, but then were very critical of Nikki. A part of me wonder if the judges just don’t like Nikki, which doesn’t make sense to me. 

[bonniehooper]

@kittyyzma: “She creeps me out man” Yeah, same. Just the way she is with Keo is a bit creepy, plus I don’t like how she interrupts Bruno during his critique. 

[gosselaars]

kittyyzma replied to your post: All of them. Gimme all of them. Your faves. The...

TASHA I LOVE YOU

if u need more i got you too ok i have a TON of bellarke fics that’ll give u all the fuckin’ feels like ever

[briesmodes]

Dick so soft right now. Sigh.

raw truly in competition with smackdown right nowto see who the biggest flop is 

[dancerdedue]

kittyyzma replied to your post: this is a rather random match for baron to be...

I mean he won one of the before I guess

oh shit right right right !