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┄ IN THE THICK OF IT ALL, THERE WAS THIS BITCH

Part 24 of “My Insufferable Idiot” Series

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Your best friend is singing along to the current song playing on the speakers, attention on the road. They’re so giddy you think they’re even more excited for you than you are that you’re about to meet some of your favorite celebrities. You are excited; you are, you’ve been a fan of Haji since he debuted, and you were there when Nari and Sylvie took him in as one of their own. Yet why was your chest filled with anxiety instead of excitement? Sure, you knew some of it was because you were about to meet actual celebrities, but the rest of it was not. You’re biting your bottom lip nervously, fingers tapping on your knee, so it’s no surprise your best friend notices how quiet you are.

“YN? What’s wrong?”

You laugh nervously, “Okay, so… I can’t stop thinking about what Baji told me.”

“What part?” They glance at you, keeping their eyes ahead but giving you enough attention, so you know they’re listening. 

“The thing about the private investigator. I’m not gonna lie; it left me uneasy. What if it’s true?”

“That’s a pretty big accusation, too,” Bestie announces, making you sigh. “If it was something that serious, why did he wait until now to tell you?”

“Yeah… I know…but-”

“But what?”

“There was that one time a bit ago when I felt I was being watched… It was the day Shin had my bike, and you stayed after class, so I called Ran to pick me up. I didn’t think much of it at the time, but now???” You groan, fighting the urge to rub your face in frustration due to the makeup you have on, “But what if he just spat that out to try to get me to forgive him? And the fact that he says it’s all because of my mother, who I’ve never even met myself. How am I supposed to believe that?”

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THIS IS SO GOOD IM SCREAMING WOIEFJWIOFJWEF YES WE FINALLY HAVE SOME PLOT MOVING FORWARD also good for reader punching the dumb ass PI who was terrible at their job

super funny that her mom mixed up rin and ran what a dumb bitch

if yall havent read this series youre wrong <3

kaitshimaeijiro:

i got a bad desire (oh, i’m on fire)

; summary

  • Even after all this time, Enji’s gray sweatpants still draw your eyes to him like a moth to a flame.  It’s impossible to stay away from him when he’s wearing them, slung all low on his hips in the morning light of your kitchen.

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  • 18+ only, minors do not interact
  • Pairing: Enji Todoroki x Fem!Reader
  • Rating: M for Mature
  • Tags: established relationship, soft!dom Enji (it’s me, soft!dom is the only kind of dom you’ll get from me), oral (m and f receiving), size kink (it’s Enji, who are we kidding), kitchen sex (sorry not sorry, apparently it’s my thing as well), cum play, kissing after getting eaten out, idk just filth but sweet filth lmao.
  • Word Count:2037

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; author’s note

  • Mutuals ask, and they shall receive.  Been chatting about casual Enji in the gray sweatpants and had some absolutely filthy thoughts.  Filthy but scrumptious.  Kinda popped off on this so hope y’all enjoy.

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damnedparker:

this must be the place

pairing: adrian chase/vigilante x reader (gender neutral, no y/n)
warnings: canon typical violence, pining, confessions, taking care of wounds cliche, i think that’s it
summary: so. you find out that adrian will literallytake a bullet for you. how the fuck are you going to ignore your feelings now?

title named after the talking heads song which is like the romantic adrian song for me

It was hardly ever silent post-mission in the van. Usually, there was chattering between Adrian and Chris, Adrian and you,or, hell, just Adrian. That, or some kind of music blasting from the speakers, sometimes Chris singing or whistling along. John and Chris arguing over something irrelevant. But today? It was quiet. Nothing except the road beneath the tires, the odd turn signal as Leota made the way back to the main headquarters.

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