•Wylan and Kaz end up watching cooking shows together in the motel room
•Inej hands kaz his food while they drive (he pretends to be annoyed by this)
•they go out for a nice sit down dinner one night and upon taking the first bite, Jes exclaims, “I FORGOT WHAT REAL FOOD TASTED LIKE!!!”
•At one of the motels they all sneak out to the pool after hours, Jes is in the pool, kaz is on a chair with a book, and the rest are all squished in the hot tub
•Matthias snores super loudly and they make a game of trying to quiet him without waking him up
•Matthias is the best speller out of the gang (he competed in spelling bees as a kid)
•Kaz taught Inej how to drive (she got a ticket in his car once and he’s never let her live it down, it’s become a joke between them)
Make sure to comment thoughts, ideas, personal headcanons, and what you want to see next!
In case you haven’t seen it, DHr Twitter has been taken over by Socmed AUs. So I started something that was a plot bunny and have turned it into a full story on that platform.
This site will be delayed, so my twitter feed will be a quicker response time, but nonetheless I’m doing this for the heck of it.
Our plot bunny? Single Parents, with a twist.
The Contract
So as a way to get started, let’s introduce most of the cast, shall we?
Tonight Dick accompanied me on patrol to help with a minor investigation. He sat on my shoulders and pretended my Bat-ears were joysticks. I saw some of the officers laughing at me. I hid away in the shadows. I am a phantom.
Dick wanted McDonalds on the way home. I said no, because we have chicken nuggets in the freezer. He bullied me until I relented and we both got Happy Meals. I asked for no onions. I got extra onions. The toys were Sonic the Hedgehog themed. I wanted Shadow. I got Tails. Dick would not trade with me.
Bruce finished his journal entry and shoved the notebook away with a sigh. His phone was buzzing again and he recoiled. What did Michelle want now? He stared at the screen until the call went to voicemail and grimaced when he saw a number of texts popping up.
Michelle (PR): Mr. Wayne it’s time for your weekly social media engagement.
Michelle (PR): As per my last email, please try to be more friendly this time. Even though last week’s tweet went viral, it didn’t give a very friendly impression. No one knows if you were joking or not when you said “Don’t talk to me.” That’s one of the no-nos I was talking about.
Michelle (PR): I know you’re screening my calls. I know you’re awake.
Michelle (PR): Please just share something pleasant about yourself. A hobby (golf, polo), art you like (nothing risque or controversial), something you ate/cooked. Focus on *common interests.*
Michelle (PR): I look forward to reading your next tweet! :)
Bruce blinked at his phone. Fine, he would share one of his interests.
It was almost three in the afternoon–way too early for a Bat to be awake–and his phone kept waking him out of his half-sleep. Exhausted, he rolled over and poked at it.
“Hn.”
“Mr. Wayne. It’s Michelle.”
Ohno. His PR manager. Once Bruce had decided to take a more active role in the company, the board had bullied him into working on his public image with Michelle, a very experienced and very highly recommended PR specialist. She’d been unsuccessfully trying to get him on social media lately. He knew why she was calling.
“Yeah,” he rasped into the phone.
“Mr. Wayne. How are you? Good, good. I’m,” she clicked her tongue, “glad to see that you’ve decided to use social media. It seems like the, ah, Gray Ghoul-”
“GrayGhost.”Ugh.
“-Gray Ghost show really caught your attention, didn’t it? I was just hoping we could brainstorm for a bit about your intentions on social media, Twitter etiquette, the brand you want to cultivate, et cetera. You know, to avoid any whoopsies.”
Bruce wanted to crawl down to the cave and hide with his bat friends and never speak to a human ever again. “Whoopsies,” he whispered.
“Oh, you know,” she laughed too loudly, “saying things that might affect your public image. We don’t want anyone getting the wrong idea about you. We want you to be as charming as possible.”
Bruce slid on a pair of sunglasses and slumped out of his bedroom down to the kitchen. His bare feet were cold against the ornate wooden floor. Alfred was fussing over the stove making French toast, Dick doing a handstand on the counter beside him. Status quo.
“Charming,” he echoed. Dick looked over to him and beamed.
“Yes, Mr. Wayne, now you might want to take notes…”
Bruce was subjected to forty seven minutes of Twitter no-nos and building his brand andhow to endear himself to the public. Once he finally managed to bring the conversation to an end, Michelle urged him to tweet something nice. “Something befitting of Gotham’s Prince,” she trilled. “Set an expectation, Mr. Wayne.”
Bruce ended the call.
“Holy long phone call, Batman!” Dick exclaimed. “Wanna go play Mario Kart with me? We don’t have to talk.”
“Sure,” Bruce murmured. “Just a minute.”
He opened Twitter on his phone, ignoring all the notifications he’d received, and drafted a post. He sent the Tweet and turned his phone completely off, allowing Dick to lead him to the newly appointed game room.
Bruce shuffles out of bed at Alfred’s behest and tries to make himself presentable. He’s got a meeting later with some of the board to help with the Flood Relief Fund and Alfred will yell at him if he tries to hide on the roof again.
Sighing, he opens his laptop to check his work email when he remembers: Today is May 1st. It’s the premiere of The Gray Ghost reboot. Hands shaking, he pulls up the streaming platform it’ll be on. This is the first Gray Ghost content they’ve gotten in over fifteen years. His childhood and teen years had been devoted to the show; Gray had gotten him through so many rough patches. He has every single line of dialogue memorized. Every single comic and tie-in book and t-shirt and action figure are in his Gray Ghost room. He sees episode one pop up and presses play.
Notes:Shoto wasted no time finding another date for y/n, he is very eager to show ochacko and deku up
Notes:y/n, deku, and kirishima have a separate group chat where they all had a manly cry about bakugo’s good morning
Notes:bakugo and y/n have lunch together basically everyday, even when she’s working with deku’s agency. He has a habit of showing up wherever y/n is for lunch, it’s been their thing since their days at UA!
Notes:bakugo also definitely was not impressed hearing y/n had another blind date, his secretary quickly left his desk in front of his office as he could hear the beginnings of mini explosions and knew he was probably talking to y/n, or someone on the bakusquad
Notes:bakugo is that friend who will expect an “I’m home” text from whoever he was hanging out with and this is especially enforced with y/n. he most definitely almost blew off her front door after she forgot to let him know she got home safely and ditched the guy mid date- she has never forgotten to text him since
Notes:Shoto does have a plan, Shindo was not the date he set up- well he did- but he had a good reason
Notes:You know what they say about curiosity and the cat…
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A/N- hello hello friends! I am back! Though I did not intend to take such a long break , I’m sorry for the lack of updates and lack of communication! I swear I am still here, the past few months have just been a bit of a struggle with myself and have had a hard time making updates and doing writing in general. I do have a lot of drafts though that I am very excited to share! The Hawks SMAU is next on my list, (maybe I do have an Atsumu SMAU that I’ve been dying to post! ) all I have are the notes and the last panel needs to be written and I will update that as soon as I finish- which I swear will not take months lol. I’m getting back into the groove and I am trying to get myself to stay there, and not burn myself out again! Which I did back in high school where all I did was pump out updates on wattpad (which I dislike now and refuse to use) and fanfiction.net!
Thank you for reading and sticking with me through all of this! I appreciate all of you and I hope to get as many updates out as soon as possible for you guys!
If your name is missing please let me know! If your name has a strike through it, I wasn’t able to tag you! Tagging may be off on your account or I may have spelled it wrong bc I’m dumb sometimes lol so please let me know! if you’ve had a username change, please me know as well and I’ll update the taglist if you still wish to be on it! If you want to be taken off it, I totally understand! Just let me know :)
❥pairing: playboy!jungkook X playgirl!oc // black!oc
❥genre: sex workers/p*rnstars AU, model AU, social media AU, friends to enemies to lovers AU, angst, smut
❥summary: Famous international Playboy model and p*rnstar, Jeon Jungkook, is paired with you for Playboy’s next Valentine’s Day collection. Hot lingerie sets, promoting the fake relationship, and of course, a sexy p*rno is to ensue. Only rule: don’t f^ck each other until the video shoot…
❀three-shot + drabbles❀
[mini-series]
♡chapters♡:
chapterone
dressing room scandal
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drabble 1
i tell u ur a good girl (audio only) #-mutual mast
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chapter two
what happens in Paris…
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drabble2
some bdsm sh*t #-spanking #-bondage
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chapterthree
violet roses
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drabble 3
shower with me and my fav c^ck sl^t
-drop date for part one: soon!
[I was just too excited to share it with you!]
-taglist: comment + reblog if you want to be on it!
-misc: photos are not mine but are collaged & edited by me. still, do not steal writing, moodboard, or use my ideas unless I’m given inspo credits for inspiration & tagged! [major inspo for Jungkook edit from @/jink997 on Twitter and other playboy edits from Pinterest] [fic inspo from me & a video edit I made]— [see^^, it’s not that hard]
been wanting to put this into story form ever since I made the first crappy edits for it over a year ago, would like to finish it without anyone ruining it for me thanks <3
background: y/n is a streamer who’s known for her soft yet chaotic ways and her love of an anime called my hero academia. she has a habit of saying dumb things when she’s up at night, and the result of one from 4am leads to her talking with a faceless persona from youtube. even with songs about cat and e-girls, he just might end up writing one about anime girls along the way.
[main taglist is closed due to the series being completed. if you would like to be in a separate list for random bonus chapters, however, just reply to this post]
OMG- I know we had our ups and downs but it’s finally done! Ik this might be kinda underwhelming but there’s like not like anything huge I think should end this idk?? Imma continue posting stuff about this couple bc I love them sm let me know drabbles/timestamps you’d like to see with them bc I’m 100% down for it. I was thinking just like a nsfw a-z maybe and like the drabbles I talked about forever ago with like reader x hongjoong smut and stuff
I also really want to make another social media au but idk what to do so to be continued on that idea but like obviously be more consistent with it unlike the ending of this SHFKSBJS anyways yep! I love y’all and thank y’all for sticking through with this
Iwaizumi looked at Oikawa’s message without answering him. He hated that he understood more than he did. He didn’t want to hear him brag about how great of a friend he was, even if it was true.
By placing his phone in his jacket pocket, he sank into the sofa in the small dressing room of Y/n. As soon as he closed his eyes all the moments spent with her, all the laughs and teasing came in his mind and feeling the butterflies in his stomach couldn’t stop a smile.
“are you okay ‘zumi?”
So lost in his thoughts, he didn’t realize the girl was coming. And at that moment, seeing her so different from her usual self, he realized how much he liked her every facet and would not have heard the end of his best friend’s boosting.
“Oh yeah, I’m okay” he suddenly answered, “you look great” he added, trying to calm her down.
“thank you… I feel so weird” laughed Y/n looking in the mirror in the room.
“you’ll get used to it, you’ll see.” he gave her a smile, believing in what he said.
The girl turned smiling at him “let’s cross our fingers then.”
Iwaizumi approached her and took her hand, starting to caress her with his tumb “I know it’ll be fine.”
Y/n crossed his green eyes through the mirror, a sweet smile appeared on their faces accompanied by a slight redness on their cheeks.
Of all the moments they spent together, that proximity was definitely their favourite.
The atmosphere was light and cheerful around the two as they ate what they had ordered.
There was a light in the bar that made the girl in front of him look even more beautiful and unreal.
“Are you excited about the qualifiers?”
The girl’s voice brought him back to reality. She sipped her cappuccino while waiting for his answer.
“Of course, we won’t lose. We’ll go to nationals.”
Iwaizumi’s answer made her look up to meet his beautiful green eyes. It was the same answer Hinata would give, or Kageyama, that’s when she realized her heart would break anyway. Because both her friends and the boy in front of her could have lost.
A sweet smile illuminated her face “let’s give our best then”
Iwaizumi smiled in turn, promising that regardless of the outcome of the matches, he would not drive that girl away.
And without realizing it, he shook hands and they just stood there, chatting and laughing until the last sip of coffee.
1# - Y/n sometimes forget to answer her texts. Noya and Tanaka have to spam her for an answer.
2# - Iwaizumi loves Oikawa (and we all know that), but this time he was really concerned about this plan of flirting with Y/n. he was freaking out poor baby
3# - Kiyoko and Yachi were really scared and concerned when they saw Y/n with her face in her hands and Tanaka and Noya dying of laughter on the floor
Y/n knew perfectly that she could not keep her promise. That’s what she said every time Kuroo and Kenma went to visit her and she would punctually end up weeping.
Even if it was only three hours of travel, that distance was atrocious for her. She wanted to spend the days with her friends, but obviously things don’t always go the way you want.
She took her bag and came out of the room ready to greet those boys she had grown fond of in no time.
“Y/NNNN” Bokuto’s voice came loud and clear, rumbling in the school halls and in the girl’s ears. The captain of the Fukurodani was already in tears as he ran against his new friend.
To everyone’s huge surprise, Bokuto and Y/n had managed to make a strange friendship that made them look like friends for years and not a few months.
“Bokutoo don’t make it so hard for me!” The girl’s scolding seemed more like a plea. Her shiny eyes ready to weeping sweet tears of farewell.
Bokuto smiled and took the bag from her shoulder and then began to accompany her out where the others were waiting for her.
“Akaashi and Kuroo said we’ll come see you as soon as we can.”
Y/n looked at him smiling. She was touched by all the affection and care that Bokuto had towards her despite knowing each other recently.
She smiled and nodded “I’m counting on it.”
As soon as they left school they found themselves with the others, ready to say goodbye.
“My team is looking forward to playing against you again,” she added.
Y/n walked away from Bokuto and then approached his Nekoma friends. Huge mistake.
“Are you made of Copper and Tellurium?” Obviously Kuroo’s jokes could not be missing. Waiting for an answer to his, obvious, rhetorical question Y/n raised eyebrows urging him to speak.
“Because you’re CuTe”
The funniest thing? The eyebrow movement. His boldness made them even more fun, but he’ll never know.
“If only I could say goodbye to everyone but you,” she smiled as she embraced that giant nerd.
“Yes, of course. You could never.”
Kuroo gave her a wink and then left her to Kenma, who immediately hugged her.
“I’ll never get used to it, you know?” the girl asked referring to all this closeness from the boy, not that she was complaining.
“Neither did I.” Kenma smiled and went away to say goodbye to Shoyo who was as perky as usual.
“MY LITTLE LEV LOVE COME AND SEE ME SOMETIMES” cried the girl when the youngest lifted her up in the air, holding her in a hug and smashing her ribs.
“COUNT ON IT Y/N-CHAN!” He smiled and put her on the ground.
At first Y/n wanted to kick Lev for underestimating Hinata, but she immediately changed her mind when she saw him play and spoke to him for the first time. It’s a half-Russian, taller version of Hinata, two babies.
Akaashi timidly approached her and twisted her hair. A gesture he had learned to be Y/n’s favorite, if done with affection and delicacy.
The girl smiled and with the index finger of her left hand pricked a cheek making him blush.
“If Bokuto tries to hug me I swear I’ll come after you” provoked her with a little smile.
Y/n teased him at her turn, rolling her eyes and said, “So dramatic.”
“No one ever died for a hug.”
“You got close, though” Akaashi thought back to the first hug Bokuto gave Y/n as soon as she got to camp. The girl turned her nose.
“Damn, you’re right.”
With a little laugh, Akaashi once more twisted the girl’s hair before leaving her in Bokuto’s clutches.
Bokuto was waiting for her with his hands on his hips and a smirk on his face. Y/n had to admit that even just standing still, Bokuto emanated a really comfortable aura… and even a slight comic aura, but maybe it was better to keep it to herself.
“Y/N-CHAAAN! I hope you enjoyed this week!" The captain of the Furukodani shouted, stunning the girl who was stuck in a lethal embrace.
The youngest laughed and then nodded and gave a big smile, one of those she always gave to her friends when she was happy.
"I hope to be able to spend more moments like this! Thanks for everything Bokuto-chan!” she said trying to free herself from the strange embrace of the boy.
It was a rather hilarious scene seen from the outside. Bokuto squeezing to death a poor girl who couldn’t stop laughing at the situation, while Kuroo and Daichi tried to free her to get her on the bus.
Once on the bus, Y/n lowered the window to say goodbye one last time to her friends.
¦ materialist ¦
Fun facts:
Y/n is growing on Kenma, quite at the same level of Kuroo
Oikawa planned to make Iwaizumi ask Y/n out
Iwaizumi gave a punch to Oikawa when he said the word ‘date’. Such babies
Y/n goes to that place with Nishinoya when they decide to study together and Sugawara when she needs help with some subject
