💚 Fae 💚

She/Her, Pisces, 23 ✨

no minors please <3 or at least stay off the fics with the smut warning

I write for the beta squad and I’m willing to write for the extended members too <3

I usually write x you stuff and y/n if you wish.

Please do not request anything that just says “rough nsfw with xx please!” Because ive recently discovered I cannot write that, however if it’s a specific situation I’ll try my very best to do it! 🫶🫶

Requests are closed ‼️ 💚

✨ MY MASTERLIST 💋

everytime I grow out of it another movie pulls me back in

anyway here’s some deadpool and wolverine art

Been thinking bout him I might write something if anyone knows him

Make Up For It ~ AJ Shabeel

Shit. Shit. Shit and fuck.

He fucked up.

And now you wouldn’t talk to him.

And he was really sad about that. Everytime he would go to kiss you, hug you, hold your hand, anything, you would turn away. And you didn’t do that often because him initiating physical contact was already a rat thing so he knew he really fucked up this time.

He walked to your room with a determination that had built from his guilt. Knocking three time (it was your code) he folded his hands in front of his crotch and waited.

10 seconds.

20.

30.

And more, the seconds turned into minutes and AJ started bouncing from foot to foot in anticipation.

1 minute.

2 minutes.

5.

No reply, AJ frowned and called out to you.

No reply, he knocked thrice once more. A ping on his phone.

“Go away” it read.

“Lemme make it up to you” he fired back.

No reply.

“Please?” He texted again.

The door opened in front of him, relief flooded his being as you face appeared in front of him. He almost gave in and went to hug you right there but one of his three braincells reminded him you wouldn’t react well to that.

“Can I come in?” He asked, a small tilt or his head and a anxious expression on his face.

You nod a little and open the door wider. He steps in his shoulders curled into him, making him smaller than he usually appears to be.

You close the door behind him.

“Baby let me-“ he starts talking, turning around as he hears the noise. You interrupt him by cupping his face and kissing him.

He squeaks in surprise but it doesn’t take long for him to wrap his hands around your waist and start kissing back. 

“I thought you were mad?” He asks once you pull away.

“I am,” You say, “but you’re gonna make it up to me aren’t you?”

“Whatever you say, ma’am,” comes the reply as he eagerly pushes you onto the bed. You land with a thud and give him a look of warning because that actually kind of hurt.

He smiles in apology and his hand start exploring up your shirt as his other hand stabilises him above you and he leans down to kiss you.

You reach up to kiss him, arching you back as his hand explores you waist, only slowly moving up to you chest.

You use your free hands to also explore his body. He was toned, even though people wouldn’t expect it. You outlined his abs and chest and just as quickly move you hand into his pants to cup his crotch from the underpants.

He lets out a noise, breaking the kiss to throw his head back. You take the opportunity to flip the two of you around, with you now sitting on his crotch, one hand on his chest and you slowly grind down.

He moans and grabs your hips guiding you to the right places. His hands love up again tugging your T-shirt up. Indulging him, you raise your hands so it can come off fully. He admires your breasts, seeing as you weren’t wearing a bra, and cups one hand around your tit, playing with your nipple.

You let out a quiet moan, but that just wouldn’t do for AJ, who flips the two of you around once more making quick work of your shorts and panties and his clothes as well, they get thrown into some random corner of the room to be found tomorrow.

The next day you are made aware that Sharky, two whole rooms down from you, heard you and AJ and that he had started plans to find another apartment to live in.

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short and incomplete bcus I am motivated however not very productive

I might complete this later tho if anyone wants 😍

Ranking the Beta Squad + Sidemen based on how much I would need to be paid to babysit them as children

Kenny - €2.50/hour

THE NICEST

Just look at him he can do no harm

A very energetic child tho, running around and not going to sleep

But I think I could distract him easily by just putting on blues clues

Love love he’s adorable

Chunkz (+ bonus Darkest) - €9.50/hour

Look very nice a respectful 

Will be nice

But only when parents are around

As soon as they leave I’m getting flamed like a highschooler

And getting pranked every 20 minutes 

But they look like they’ll listen if I say something 

And they’re gonna be funny so it’s all good 

AJ Shabeel - €11.50/hour

look at him

He’s going to jump on me as soon as he gets the chance

A biter and a kicker

But he looks like he’s be sweet if he calmed down

He’s the kid the parents tell you not to give sugar to

Couch jumper

Sharky - free/hour

this baby is the best baby I’ve ever seen

V Well behaved

Stomps his foot ok the floor when he’s mad but that’s it

I would look after him for free

He doesn’t even look like a messy eater

Respectful I love him

Niko - €19/hour

you would have to payyy go get me go babysit this child

He seems so hyperactive

Would not could not sit still

Asks me for candy before dinner and ice-cream before bed

If I say no I get like a bucket of water poured on me when I walk into a room

Prank MASTER

Absolutely adorable but no thank you

Vik - €6.50/hour

very nice and respectful

Asks BARE questions tho

He would tell me about all of his school project and how me the awards he’s won for them

Would watch a documentary for fun

But he looks nice enough and I would love to pet his duck

Harry - €17.50/hour

chaotic if he wishes to be

But he also looks like he can like pick an activity and stick to it

But still he can bitee 

Ankle biter kid

And he will Not eat anything Green

Or mildly healthy

Even though his parents explicitly told me not to give him sugar he somehow finds it and annoys you all day

Sugar Crashes and finally sleeps

JJ - €8.50/hour

looks nice enough 

Might come at me with all his high and mighty private school attitude 

But I think he’s pretty chill

And he’ll eat whatver his mom left for him

Calm I would say, average

Ethan - €7.50/hour

again looks nice

He seems like a very outdoorsy kid and I am not an outdoorsy person so it would not mix

Probably just watches tv all day

Have a feeling he’ll refuse to put on his clothes

Ankle kicker

Would kick me in the shins and I would cry but then he’s apologise and sit on the couch playing so it’s ok

Will not sleep on time tho that is a STRUGGLE

Josh - €4.50/hour

this boy cannot get up to trouble

Probably sits with his back straight

His smile is adorable 

Corrects ME about facts or smthing

Would ask me to read him a book as a goodnight

Sleeps at a reasonable time without a reminder

<3

Simon - €7.50/hour

would give me the DIRTIEST of looks

All the time 

One of the kids that eavesdrop on ur conversations

Doesn’t strike me as a TV kids would wanna go play with kids in the park 

Biter, bites other kids, me if I piss him off

Overall nice tho, he would give me his “dish” made of playdough

Tobi - :)/hour

I accept one smile from his per hour as payment

Seems like the happiest child ever

But I think if he was in a mood he would be the worst kid every I wouldn’t not want to be near him

Walks around stomping with his arms crossed and wrecks his room apart I would say

Talk to Me ~ Niko Omilana

“Babe?” Niko called out. His words echoed through your apartment as you refused to reply.

His voice dug into your skull like an electric drill, irritating you more. 

He had left after a fight between the two of you had turned dirty to ‘give you some space’. Fucking bitch.

“Baby?” His voice rang out again, he was closer now.

And also more irritating apparently.

He walked into the room you were sitting looking like a lost puppy. You refused to give in to his charms. His big brown eyes and nurture d eyebrows couldn’t sway you.

He spotted you and a big boyish smile grew onto his face. His eyes lit up as he called out your name.

You crossed your arms. 

He tilted his head in confusion but the smile remained big on his face. He walks diver to sit down next to you on the couch.

The feeling of the couch dipping down caused you to get this irritating feeling down your back. One that no amount of scratching could get rid of. You furrowed your eyebrows and turned away from him.

His smile faltered behind your turned back and he placed a gentle hand on your shoulder. You shrugged it off. 

“Y/n? Babe? Talk to me?” He said when you wouldn’t give him a response.

“Baby?” He tried again.

Your lips remained sealed. 

He got off of his seat to bend down in front of you so the two of your were in eye shot of each other again. 

You couldn’t bare to look into his eyes so you tried to look any where but him. 

He tried to move his head to meet where your eyes were looking but gave up. He sighed and looked up at the general direction of your face.

“Let’s not do this” he said, whispering it to maybe make it less douche baggy?

You huffed and reached for the remote sitting next to you. He kept looking at you with those big, brown eyes but you couldn’t give in, atleast not yet. You searched around YouTube for a while, anything to get your mind off the man next to you, pouting at staring into your soul to get you to look back. You hovered over one of his videos before clicking on an old Chunkz one just to add salt to the injury.

You heard a little gasp of offence come from your right which almost caused a little smile to pull through the mask you were putting on. Almost. You were still plenty pissed off, remembering some of the arguments he had made against you earlier.

You watched and laughed along with the video, Niko next to you looking more and more like a hurt puppy next to you throughout. He called out to you a few times but you ignored every “baby” and “I love you” that came from his mouth.

Your phone buzzed next to you and you looked at the caller ID. It was Sharky. He always read people very well, knowing when to avoid them if they were in a bad mood. Or comfort them, like now.

You picked up, “hey”

Niko couldn’t hear the other side of the conversation but he bathed in the sound of your voice again, even if it wasn’t directed at him. Every syllable felt like a warm palm holding his cheek but also the other hand stabbing him in the gut. He felt so bad about the fight and just wanted to explain himself but he hadn’t realised how much it affected you too.

And this was the worst kind of punishment, he could handle you yelling at him, even a few slaps and pushes of the chest but you ignoring him? Not listening to his pleas? That was torture, to say the least.

You talked away happily to Sharky, not noticing how Niko next to had this hands in between his thighs, staring into the floor deep in thought, biting his lip. His eyes were flirting back and forth as he fought with himself to find a way to talk to you. 

You only noticed him when he suddenly lifted himself off the couch and nearly ran to his room. You were worried for a second but a small “y/n?” From the phone brought you back to your conversation.

It had been around 15 minutes and you hung up with Sharky. Niko still wasn’t back so you shrugged to yourself and continued with you video. It had barely started when he came into the living room. 

You fought you initial instinct to look at him. You still wanted to talk to him but you also wanted to teach him a lesson, and tell him what he did was wrong.

Niko came around to you eyesight of his own. You tried to look away but gave in this once, looking him square in his eyes. To Niko the eye contact felt like warm sunlight on his back. 

He held up a little notebook, the first page said “I’m sorry”. You read it and tilted your head at him.

He flipped the page. “Please talk to me again” 

You looked away. A gentle hand on you knee brought your attention back.

The page was turned over again, now it read “I get that some of what I said was wrong can we please talk it out?”

You squinted your eyes at him, not sure this was enough to make you forgive him.

“Please, y/n, I can’t do this anymore” he flipped the page to reveal. That paired with his eyes looking up at you, slightly watery and wide was enough to make you break.

“Alright” you whispered softly into the room.

Niko closed his eyes and dropped his head like that was the greatest thing he had ever achieved.

“Alright, Niko, talk to me” you repeated.

You saying his name was the sweetest thing, the thing that brought peace to his entire being, and he jumped up to hug you.

You fell back onto the sofa with a shocked gasp. He started kissing all over your face and neck and chest and everywhere he could reach. You laughed, but whispered in his ear “get off, I’m still mad”

He pulled himself away, like a shy school boy, “sorry, let me explain myself”

You wouldn’t tell him right now but bai voice was also the most beatitude thing in the world to you, you wouldn’t know what you would do if you could never hear it again.

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my bad it’s been so long baes it just too much school and my grades are dropping and it makes me sick to my stomach 😀

but I’ll try, hope this is alr for now

so y’all activity is v low here on tumblr so give me some short snippets to write or any other lil gimmicks I can do to get the activity up

“Downstairs.” Flashed the message on Sharky’s screen. Ominous, but not too far left out of the ordinary for Chunkz. He often sent weird messages that had no meaning for the fun of it.

But then again it could be something serious. Damn this, Sharky really hated when he didn’t know something. He descended the stairs, trying not to speed up or slow down from his normal pace, but now he couldn’t even remember what his normal pace was.

He tripped down the stairs like a mad man and surveyed the room he was entering. Chunkz was standing next to the couch (weird) and his eyes followed Sharky as he entered the room (also weird). Niko was out with George right now, he knew that and didn’t expect him to be here and AJ didn’t come downstairs unless he was needed. Kenny was sitting in the corner of their L shaped sofa, his body folded up to fit into the corner cushions. He refused to look up from his phone, but had no earphones in (even more weird).

This text was definitely not a haha funny text. As he stepped closer to the couch he tried to rack his brain for anything he had done recently. He got the groceries, didn’t post anything revealing and hadn’t fucked anything up honestly. Except… no. 

No he didn’t know about you. Sharky had fought tooth and nail to keep your relationship away from Chunkz, at least until he could slowly ease him into the concept. A man like Chunkz would react horrendously to his friend dating his younger sister. Sharky would know too, he had been there first hand to witness how Chunkz had talked about your last boyfriend, who could say what he would do if he had daily access to the guy his sister was dating. 

With thoughts of you and your relationship with him getting exposed he sat on the couch, trying not to be too stoic. He relaxed his body, trying to play it off cool.

“You got something to tell me?” Chunkz said, face and tone revealing no emotion.

Sharky shrugged and shook his head, trying his best to act confused.

“Kenny here,” Chunkz continued, his manner and way of speaking made it feel like he knew something which ran Sharky’s blood cold. “He told me something very interesting and I was wondering if you had any idea about what it could be?” Sharky watched Chunkz put a wide arm on Kenny’s shoulder. He thought the hold was just a little too hard to be comfortable.

Chunkz smiled, and suddenly Sharky didn’t feel like the Shark in the room any more. Of course Kenny was the weak link. Chunkz definitely knew. And Sharky didn’t know how to confirm that he knew that Chunkz knew.

“I don’t know, maybe he has a new match or something?” Sharky replied, thinking the best way to deal with this situation is to ignore it completely.

“No, it actually has something to do with y/n, you know y/n? My little sister y/n?” All those statements were definitely questions but it did not feel like it. They felt like crimes, and Sharky was about to receive his sentence.

“Ohh, I remember her, how’s she doing?” Nonchalance, nonchalance was the way to go. 

“You. Tell. Me.” Chunkz said, sitting down way too close for comfort and slinging an arm around Sharky’s shoulders. Something he does quite often but this time was different. His touch was harsh, his movements hard. Sharky winced at the contact. 

Out of the corner of his eye Sharky could see Kenny also grimacing, uncomfortable with the situation he had created. Reassuring, wasn’t it?

“H-how would I know?” Sharky replied, stuttering despite his best efforts. 

“Kenny tells me you have been spending a lot of time together recently.” Chunkz said, pulling Sharky in even closer.

“No, not really, I mean I saw her last week at the mall” Sharky said, unsure of how much longer he could keep a secret.

“What did you do?” Chunkz asked, everything about his could be taken as just a friend asking questions but then again, his voice was rigid, his hold tight around Sharky’s body. The heat from his body burned onto Sharky’s and it didn’t help that he was already sweating out of nervousness.

“We uhh..” Sharky tried to shuffle away from Chunkz but was blocked by the end cushions of the sofa. Chunkz noticed the small gap he had created between the two of them and took it as invitation to creep in even closer. “Had lunch?”

“Who else was there?”

Sharky gulped, “no one”

Chunkz nodded in response. And then no one spoke. For a while. Sharky, growing more and more paranoid by the second, spoke up to cover the silence.

“Could you move away?” Sharky said, whispering the words into the room, making them seem less commanding.

“Could you tell me next time you want to date my sister?” Chunkz answered.

Sharky turned to face him with wide eyes. He knew this was coming, he knew he knew but he wasn’t expecting him to come out with it so readily. Part of him was relived they stopped playing tennis with the information.

“Uhhh..” Sharky started, gathering the thoughts in his head to present this information from his side but also keep him brotherly instincts at bay. 

“Let’s walk.” Chunkz said, getting up from the couch and extending an arm for Sharky. Sharky looked around frantically from Chunkz’s hand to his face to Kenny, who was also sitting very still, trying not to bring attention to himself.

“Can’t we talk in here?” Sharky glanced at Kenny, “with witnesses?”

“Walk.”

Shark reluctantly extended his hand to meet Chunkz’s, who moved it away before Sharky could grab it. Added embarrassment to the nervousness he was already feeling. He moved the rejected hand to the Sofa and lifted himself off, dragging his feet behind Chunkz as he led the pair of them out the living room.

Ten thousand thoughts ran through Sharky’s head as he stepped through the door, he barely even noticed stepping aside so Chunkz could shut the door. He stood there, staring at his feet.

“So..” Chunkz started, folding his hands over his chest, leaning his weight backwards on one leg.

“So.. wait.. let me just.” Sharky staryed, his speech speeding up “ok so- I can explain gimmeliketwosecondsChunkz” he rambled, raising his hands in a show of acceptance.

“Sharky!” Chunkz yelled, kinda loud so Sharky could hear him through the thoughts running through his head. He also banged the door with his fist to give poor Kenny in the living room a heart attack.

“Listen to me. I’m not angry at you for dating my sister, unless you’re doing it for poor reasons”

“No-no of course not” Sharky interrupted with a shake of his head.

“To be honest with you, out of the mandem you’re the one I would want dating my sister, wallah I would. I know you’re gonna be treating her right”

“Of course, I will, I Am” he replied, a smile growing on his face as he realised Chunkz wasn’t truly mad at him.

“That little stint in there was just to mess with you and Kenny a bit yeah?” Said Chunkz with a hand om Sharky’s shoulder.

“Of course, yeah yeah” Sharky nodded.

“But you gotta answer this truthfully right now, what are your intentions with y/n?” He said, tightening his grip on Sharky’s shoulder.

“Ok bro, honest, I know she likes me, I know I like her, right now we’re just trying something to see where it goes, I don’t have a clue, I don’t know if she does, but with the way it’s going I think it’s going to be a nice part of both our lives, one that we will look back to with joy. I hope that answers your question, I don’t mean any I’ll with your sister, Chunkz, I swear.” Sharky declared. These weren’t things he had said outlays before but saying them felt nice. It felt nice talking to someone about how he liked you. 

Chunkz pulled Sharky in for a hug, squeezing him tight. Sharky returned the gesture. This was the furthest Chunkz was going to get to saying he accepted the two of you and Sharky was going to absorb every moment of it.

They pulled away, and left on their own paths, Sharky had a huge weight lifted off his shoulder and went straight to call you. Chunkz also tried to contact you, spamming you so you would reply. You talked to your boyfriend on the call while also replying to all of your brother’s messages, glad they could sort it out with minimum casualties.

Well, except for poor Kenny in the living room who still hadn’t moved, scared to walk into anything and getting dragged in it.

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tagged by @shuuuuush

so Fae is just a nickname so I did a mix of Fae and my full name for this and it worked out fine

You stumbled over your own feet as Sharky tugged you along. You had one of your arms out in front of you, as some sort of comfort, cus you couldn’t see with this blindfold on. You loved Sharky but honestly he did the dumbest stuff sometimes, you don’t even know why you agreed to just follow him somewhere with a blindfold on, this was stressing you out.

You took a wrong step and nearly fell forwards on your face, Sharky’s arm came out to catch you but your heart rate spiked the same still. 

“Sharkyyy” you whined, “when are we gonna get there?”

“Don’t worry we’re almost there.” He whispered from somewhere in front of you. If you didn’t have a blindfold on you could see how he looked at you under the moonlight.

You shivered once as Sharky slowed his pace, the cool night air hitting you. Sharky let go of your wrist and suddenly you felt lost.

“Sharks? Can I take this off now?” You said, placing your hands on the blindfold, desperate to get it off.

He didn’t answer, simply reaching out to take it off himself. You blinked at your surroundings, a huge field, far from the city with the clearest night sky above you. You saw that Sharky had laid a blanket down on the grass for you, and was now looking at your with barely concealed excitement.

“I thought we could stargaze..” he said with a newfound nervousness now that you could see. 

“Oh my god.” You whispered, throwing yourself into his arms and kissing him softly.

He lowered the two of you to the blanket, he was sitting up, head leaned back to look at the sky and you were laying in his lap, arm raised to pint at the constellations you could make out.

You stayed still long enough to notice the thin clouds moving across the sky. You moved to look up at Sharky, and found him already looking at you. You smiled, feeling a warm blush on your face contrasted to the cold around you.

One of Sharky’s hands came to meet yours, the other leaning back to stabilise you two. You held on to it absent mindedly playing with this fingers, as they rest on your belly.

“It’s a shooting star look,” Sharky said, taking his hand away from yours to point. You found to soon enough to wish on it, wishing that moments like this one come to you more often.

Sharky put his hand to your hair, playing with the ends, “did you wish?” He asked.

“Yeah, you?”

“Yeah” he breathed, having wished for nothing more than the two of you staying safe together.

A pause happened, not an uncomfortable one, one of admiration. Whether that was for the clear night sky full of stars or for each other is undecided.

“I love you.” He whispered from above you, cupping you cheek as he did so.

You tilted your head back to look him in the eyes, “I love you too.” You said, matching his tone and his smile.

You stayed there for a while, losing track of time in the moment. Content.

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