*kisses your sweet faces*

Supernatural Preference #1 | Kisses



Dean’s kisses vary depending on his mood. When he’s relaxed and happy they’re all soft and slow and sweet. His hands were snug on your hips as he whispered sweet things in your ear. Trailing little kisses from under your ear to your jaw to your lips. When he’s upset or worried or stressed they’re all lust-filled. One large, calloused hand pressed the back of your head onto his, his fingers twisted into your hair, firmly. He’d let out little growls when you pulled away, flashing desperate puppy-eyes at your own just to get more kisses.


Sam always had his hands on you when you kissed. Whether it’s his thumb and forefinger gripping your chin or his hand pressed on the small of your back, he wanted to have hold of you. Sometimes he’d just bury his hands into the sides of your hair. Pushing it out of your face and pulling it through his fingers. Sammy was always a little rough, even in the sweetest of times. He was always worried that the, kiss would be the last. He couldn’t bare the thought so he always made them count.


When Cas kissed you, he always did it in clusters. It was never just one sweet kiss. He’s cup your face gently with his calloused hands and brush his lips to yours still, after years, nervous to kiss you. He’d press them softly to your lips, your jaw, your neck, your face. Everywhere. He loved it. He’d press his lips to you until you were writhing and giggling underneath him from the tickling feeling of his lips and stubble grazing your skin.


Dominant. That word could be directed at any part of Crowley. The way he walked, the way he talked and held himself. If he wanted something from you, then he would get it. You’d walk into the room and he’d gesture you forward with a curved finger, “Come here.” was one phrase he often mouthed when he did it. You’d walk to him and he’d curl one arm around your waist and his hand would grip your jaw tightly, keeping your head in place. He’d kiss you for seconds, minutes even before he even considered loosening his grip on you.


Gabriel was a tease. He’d press tiny pecks on your jaw and face before quickly peppering your lips, always pulling away before you would get to press back. He’d pull back with that god damn smartass smirk that drove you nuts. You’d flash him a playful pout and he’s giggle lightly before pulling you into his lap. He’d press a soft and gentle kiss against your lips before whispering sweet nothings into your ear.

Kiss Her

Warnings: Homecoming Spoilers!

Request: Hi! I want to request a peter Parker x reader based on a scene spiderman homecoming. So basically the reader is Liz on the elevator scene but Peter did kiss her after he rescues her?     

A/N: I don’t remember exactly how this scene went, but this is my take on it.


Originally posted by bubblyholland

Oh my god!“ You breathed quickly, looking around at your fellow teammates. This was not supposed to happen.

“Everybody stay calm.” The guide said in a monotone voice.

“Stay calm!?” Flash asked, pacing around the elevator. “We’re gonna die!”

“We’re not going to die.” Liz sighed, putting a hand on his shoulder.

Another set of screams.

“We’re gonna die!” Someone else repeated.

You could feel the elevator slowly falling down a notch every minute.

Your breathing began to slow back to normal when you saw the elevator was being pulled up. You clutched the walls, leaning down slightly. ‘Spider-man' 

“Is everyone okay?!” A voice asked worriedly from outside. “I- I think?” You shouted back. You watched as one by one, your friends were all pulled out of the elevator, and you were the last person left. You reached your hand hesitantly out to spider-man, who looked as though you were a piece of glass that could break at any second.

Suddenly you felt the ground begin to shake. You screamed as you felt yourself falling, far, far away. Plummeting to your death. This was it, you were about to die. And you had just yelled at Peter for missing the decathlon. You squinted your eyes shut, preparing yourself for the impact. Until, everything just, stopped.

One of your eyes popped open, you saw the spider-web that was holding you up. Slowly but surely, you were being pulled back up to the top of the elevator.

“Th-thank you.” You said to the upside down Spider-man, after you were safely on the ground.

“Don’t mention it.” He replied in the toughest voice he could muster.

“This is your chance Peter! Kiss her!” Karen suggest through his suit. Peter watched you as you stared at him intently, observing as he slowly lifted the bottom of his mask off, just enough to reveal his lips, You walked forward, putting Your hands on either side of his face.

The kiss was sweet, and innocent, it lingered for a mere five seconds. The rest of your friends watched in awe as Spider-man flipped back on his feet and scurried away quickly.

“Maybe this wasn’t such a bad trip after all.”



 @wannabe-weasley, @flowerprincessofcryptids, @ 8181pjh

How BTS Would Kiss You After Being Away For A While

The boys go away on tour for a while, how would they kiss you when you meet them at the airport?  

Jin: Jin would have kind of a blank face as he walks around, but as his eyes would hit you, he would melt. He would look at you like you were the sweetest, most pure thing on earth, he’d smile at you and cup your face in his hands gently, and pull you in close kissing you softly at first, then deeper and harder, before pulling away and kissing for face all over softly. He wouldn’t be able to keep a small, sweet smile off his face as he takes you all in. Your eyes, your smile, your hair, your sweet smell, your everything. “I have so much to tell you,” He’d say as he kissed your temple, keeping an arm around your shoulders hugging you as the two of you walked.

 Suga: He’s kind of stoic when he’s alone in public, so as he walks out of the plane terminal and sees you, his stone cold expression would melt into a soft smile. He’d quicken his pace and hold out his arms, collecting you and pulling you against him in one swift motion. He’d hold you against his body tightly for a moment, closing his eyes and enjoying the feel of your body against his for a moment, before pulling away enough to look into your eyes. He’d study your face for a moment, his smile growing, before putting a hand on your cheek and kissing you deeply for a moment, and pulls away keeping his arm around your waist and holding you against his side. 

 RM: He’d be in his own, philosophical world as he walked out of the terminal. He’d look up and scan the people around the terminal before his eyes would land on you. He’d pull his headphones out, and smile as he sees your face light up. He’d walk over with his arms outstretched and hug you tightly against his body. “How’s my baby girl been?” He’d ask, his lips against your neck. He’d kiss your neck quickly, then your jaw, cheeks, and lips. “I promise, there’s more where that came from.” He’d promise, smiling sentimentally at you, wanting to hold you against him and never let you go again. He’d keep you against his side as you two walk, occasionally leaning over to kiss your head. 

 JHope: Our Hobi is an optimistic one, pretty happy most of the time already. But when he saw you standing there waiting for him, his smile grew even bigger. He’d drop his bags and run to you, capturing you in his arms and spinning you, laughing all the while. He’d kiss your lips deeply first, then cover your face in soft kisses, occasionally landing a sweet peck back on your lips. Soon he’d be out of breath from all your kisses, still smiling that he has his favorite girl back in his arms. He’d press your foreheads together, staring into your eyes, trying to memorize them. “Tell me everything about your life. Everything I’ve missed.” He would demand you tell him every detail of your life, even though he texted you every single day asking for life updates. He’d feel bad he left you for so long, and want to make up for it. 

Jimin: Jimin is like Jin in the sense that he just has an average blank face as he walks. His eyes would land on you, and his sweet smile would spread across his face. He’d speed up and come to you, pulling you close against his body, burying his head in your neck, breathing in your sweet smell that he missed. He’d quietly think to himself about how good it felt to be home, to be with you. He’d gently rub your lower back with his arms around your waist, holding your body tightly against his. He’d smile at you, brushing your noses together softly before lightly brushing your lips against each other. “Miss me?” He’d ask quietly as he took all of you in, his eyes raking over every detail of you. He’d tilt your face up gently by your chin and kissing you softly and sweetly, and would walk you out, squeezing your hand in his all the while. He would keep looking over at you, not being able to hold back his smile. 

Taehyung: When V is out, he’s either all Gucci and sexy, or like a sweet but confused baby duck. He’d walk out Gucci, and turn into the duck once he saw you. His eyes would light up and he’d grin his sweet happy grin at the sight of you. He’d collect you in his arms and hug you tightly first, before pulling away to look at you. His grin would grow at the sight of your grin, and his eyes would travel along every detail of your face, memorizing anything that might’ve changed. He’d lean down and kiss you softly at first, keeping his hands on your waist firmly, and begin to deepen the kiss, his fingertips tightening on your waist. He’d soon after pull away, a smirk on his face and content in his eyes. He’d walk you out, keeping one am around your waist, his fingertips tracing designs. He’d be proud to have you back in his arms like nothing had changed. Then he’d get past the sweet stuff and back to joking. He’d tug on your hair with his other arm making you look around, and laugh at your confusion, kissing you after each trick. 

Jungkook: Sweet Kookie would try to look mature and older like his hyungs, but once he saw you that act would drop. He’d grin and laugh a little and jog over to you pulling you into his arms, lifting you off of your feet a little bit, laughing against your skin. He’d lean in kissing you deeply and then softly, before pulling away and tracing your face with his fingertips, as though you were art, his eyes wide with awe and relief and excitement, all at once. “Miss me?” He’d ask, trying to sound cool and chill, but ending up sounding hopeful and innocent. You’d nod and his smile would widen and he’d pull you close again leaning his head against yours. He’d walk you out, holding your hand, gently tracing his thumb over it, excitedly telling you about all his adventures, and excitedly look over at you almost like he doesn’t believe you’re there.

“Two Weeks”

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: A narrative that explores how Steve copes after your tragic death.

notes: implied character death (reader), a failed attempt at writing sad things

A/N: thank you to @buckyywiththegoodhair​ for beta-reading this mess. i adore you, and god rest this old bitch’s soul.

One week has passed since you left New York for a month-long guest curatorship in Germany. Before leaving, you kissed Steve goodbye and promised to return in one piece.

One week has passed since HYDRA agents infiltrated the museum. They put the entire museum on lockdown, claiming it had World War II documents that were essential to the HYDRA agenda. Even the Avengers wouldn’t stop their mission to obtain these documents, they declared.

One week has passed since a certain HYDRA agent recognized your face from a tabloid, the headline screaming “Captain America Finally Finds Love!” He also deduced your title as one of the United States’ leading experts on Nazi Germany. It was the perfect coincidence.

One week has passed since HYDRA attempted to use you as a bargaining tool. “Give up the documents, and we’ll let you go back to your precious boyfriend,” they said. Much to their surprise, behind your simple dress and ballet flats was a woman not afraid to kick men in the balls, both figuratively and literally. You proceeded to do the latter.

One week has passed since the Avengers compromised the guards and rescued most of the hostages at the museum. Only one remained, but when it became clear that they’re wouldn’t gain access to any of the documents, HYDRA decided to inflict pain in the best way they knew how - by taking away the remaining innocent life.

One week has passed since your tragic death.
One week has passed since Steve Rogers buried the love of his life.

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Being with Cas (A Drabble Series): Nighttime with Cas

Warning: excessive fluff.

Being with Cas Masterlist

“I think it’s time for bed,” Cas said suddenly from his chair beside you, closing your lore book for you.

You nodded and squealed out a high-pitched “yeeEESSSS” as you stretched, causing Cas to chuckle. 

“Carry me,” you requested softly, your eyes closed while you stood and held your arms out for him.

Cas rolled his eyes and smiled, picking you up easily into his arms as you wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. 

“You’re like a spider monkey,” he commented in amusement.

You grinned sleepily, burying your face into his neck as he carried you into your shared bedroom and gingerly tucked you into bed. You didn’t bother changing out of your t-shirt and shorts, instead choosing to watch Cas walk around to his side of the bed and strip down to his boxers before sliding into bed beside you.

“Cas,” you said quietly, resting on your side and scooting so that you were nose to nose with him, playing with his fingers as he locked eyes with you.

“Hmm?” he mumbled, interlacing his fingers with yours and kissing the back of your hand. 

“Where do you go at night?” You knew Angels didn’t sleep, and you didn’t expect him to just lay there all night doing nothing. So you got curious; what did he do all those hours you slept?

“I stay here with you,” he responded easily, his nose nuzzling against yours. “You know I enjoy snuggling.”

You smiled widely, sitting up to lean on your elbow. “Cas, you seriously lay next to me for 5+ hours every single night just to cuddle me?” As adorable as it was, you found it slightly hard to believe.

He smiled. “Not every night,” he admitted. “Sometimes I get up and wander around the bunker or do some reading. But I favor being in here with you.”

You hummed contently in response, snuggling up to his chest and sighing happily when he wrapped an arm around your waist. Before you could close your eyes, his free hand went up to your chin, gently tilting your face up so he could kiss you sweetly. 

“Sweet dreams, my love.”

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-he’d just sweetly giggle as you buried yourself into his arms, not wanting him to leave his spot beside you- 

“Babe, come on, we need to go to the grocery store. We need to get up.” 
*you’d shake your head in response, “I just wanna cuddle though.~”* 
“Ahh, my spoiled little girl.” 
“Okay, okay- I’ll just tell Yugyeom and Bambam to go instead.” 

Originally posted by jitonic


-no matter what he was doing, he’d drop everything just to return your cuddliness- 

*holds you as tight as ever as he peppers sweet kisses all over your face*
“Ahh my precious little cuddle bug.~” 

Originally posted by bts-bap-trash


-he’d just be ecstatic to have you be so clingy and cuddly, he always adored having you be so dependent on him- 

“My sweet little princess-” 
*gives you millions of playful pecks*
“You should be like this more often, I love it so much.~”

Originally posted by youngjai


-he’d instantly melt as you koala hug his back while he’d be making ramen- 

*burying your face into his back, “Bammie, let’s go lay down and cuddle.”* 
“Babe, the ramen will get soggy.” 
*giggles as he begins to furiously blush*
“Okay, okay- just let me turn off the stove and I’ll give you all the cuddles you want, princess.” 

Originally posted by dailybamx2


-his shyness would immediately come through as you clung to him the instant he stepped through the door- 

“Hello to you too, babygirl.” 
*kisses your forehead* 
“I’m guessing you missed me?” 

Originally posted by nguyentuti


-the instant you bear hugged him, he’d immediately begin to hug you back; protectively keeping you in his embrace as the two of you laid back onto your shared bed- 

“Why are you being so cuddly, babygirl?” 
*chuckles softly as you shrug, repeatedly kissing his toned chest*
“God I love having you with me like this princess..” 

Originally posted by kareverie


-as you clung to him while the two of you laid together, watching Harry Potter; you suddenly just turned him and peppered candied kisses along his jawline- 

*trailing his hand up and down your back he just smiled at how affectionate you were being*
“I love you so much, babygirl. You know that right?” 
“You’re my little koala.” 

Originally posted by imjaebumisdaddyasfuck

anonymous asked:

Neck kisses with the RFA+V+Saeran?

Best kisses!!! I want neck kisses!!!


Usually when he kisses your neck, it’s because he’s started a small trail leading up to your cheek, then finishing the trail with a peck on the lips. Granted, whenever he’s in a mood for something more than just trying to convey how much he loves you (Especially how you grin and giggle if his kisses on your neck are light enough to tickle), he starts from your lips down, but those kisses usually turn into nips or full on bites.

When you kiss his neck though, just soft ghosts of kisses on his neck and nothing more, he just sighs lightly and rubs his hand on your back. Best time to do it is when the two of you are laying down on the couch or cuddling on the bed. If you want to have it lead to something more, you need to trail down to his collar bone and suck lightly. God knows he wants hickies, but if you leave marks too dark, he might get fussed at by his director.


Like Zen, it’s usually when he’s feeling very bubbly and wanting to show his affections in a way. Usually done when the two of you are cuddling on the bed! He starts by nuzzling against the nape of your neck, then starts placing light pecks. It doesn’t get too hot and heavy often, but if he feels like it, he starts kissing your jaw a bit. Or just skipping right to your lips and shyly rubbing his hand on your hip, giving his cute little ‘Is this okay?’ glance before he goes any further.

If you kiss him on the neck, you have to be careful where you do it, because he usually blushes quickly and gulps, his mind racing towards you getting handsy even if you weren’t meaning to be. It’s a bit of a hot spot for him, so cute and casual kisses there aren’t something he can handle too well.


Do not force her to do this please. For a while, she’s completely nervous to do anything like that. She’s still shy about having lingering kisses with you, or accidentally making too much noise! She’ll have to be in a relationship with you for a bit, after she’s used to being a bit more confident. She’d leave little small hickies all over your lower neck- Nothing bigger for worry people would tease too much.

Kissing her neck, however, she’s a flustered puddle, trying not to make any noises and making sure your lips don’t linger too long. (She doesn’t mind hickies, but if you go overboard and risk Seven making suggestive jokes, she’ll be so red). Otherwise, she doesn’t mind a few butterfly kisses there and nuzzles.


When he kisses your neck it’s usually after he steps behind you, wrapping his arms lazily around your hips and resting his head on your shoulder. He’ll watch what you’re doing, talk to you a bit, and then slowly nuzzle your neck and start pressing his lips against your jaw, trailing down. Sometimes it’s innocent, but if it’s been a stressful day, or you’ve been teasing him, it’s paired with his hips grinding into you, his teeth lightly digging into your neck.

He thinks it’s cute when you kiss his neck, especially if you’re trying to be cute (you don’t have to try very hard with him), but it doesn’t make him moan when you try to turn things hot and heavy. Use your hands or lips on other parts and he’ll make noise. Otherwise, he just lets out a small, happy, sigh, and starts working your shirt off.


Sometimes he’s sweet. Nuzzling, cuddling, peppering kisses all over your face and the beginning of your neck- But be careful because he will blow raspberries there if he’s in a playful enough mood. Multiple ones, in fact, until you’re squealing from laughter, smacking his shoulder to stop. Otherwise, he isn’t shy about letting you know he hopes his kisses lead to something else- Pushing your bodies close, his thigh between your legs, his teeth leaving deep imprints.

He thinks it’s cute when you sneak a few neck kisses on him. Just small little smooches there makes him grin in such a dorky way, but if you pair it up with your hand snaking down to his lower abdomen, teasing fingers at the band of his boxers just barely hidden behind his jeans- He’s a mess. 707.exe has stopped working.


He doesn’t mind you kissing his neck in order to start something more steamy, especially if it’s full with light nips to his neck, but if you try to cutely kiss him there he is giggling. Especially right at the nape of the neck. Who would have thought he was ticklish? But it’s the cutest sound ever, and he gets the biggest grin on his face. He does try pushing you away, but it’s always half-hearted. If he really wants you to stop ghosting your lips over his neck, he will try to tickle back.

His kisses to your neck are always light. Just small kisses over the bottom of your jaw, just barely teasing where your neck starts. Even during more steamy sessions, he’d rather use his hands (and more) to make you gasp and squirm. Otherwise, he only does cute small smooches.


If he kisses your neck there is nothing sweet about it. No cute light kisses, no nuzzling- He’s pushing you against any surface he can, biting, sucking, chuckling breathlessly against your neck. He’s going to tease you until you’re a whimpering mess, and neck kisses is how he starts it off.

Kissing his neck is another story. If it’s cute and sweet, he’s sliiightly confused on why you would kiss him there, instead if his cheek, but he’ll just call you a dork and move on. Though, if you try teasing him there, it’s a quick way to get him riled up and grinding against any part of you that’s close enough.


Imagine Jensen being a nervous goofball at your wedding rehearsal. 

Characters: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: Fluff, mild wedding angst

Word Count: 1.7k

A/N: 6k Celebration and One Year Fic-i-verary Celebration Fic FIFTEEN. The line requested was, The line “Do I really say awesome a lot?” was requested by @iwrotemyownending . It will be highlighted in the fic. I combined it with a gif I just fell in love with.  Hope you enjoy it! It kind of came out of NOWHERE. It’s a little cliche, but I love it. Thanks for celebrating with me!

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Little Hands | Ivar Lothbrok

Tagging: @heathen-army


Words: 2000+

Pairing: Ivar/Reader

Rating: Teen 

Warnings: Swearing, childbirth, pregnancy, breastfeeding 


If Ivar could walk, he would be pacing to wear a hole in the floor; you were sure of it. He sat next to you on your shared bed, one hand on the top of your swollen stomach and the other clasped firmly around your own. You watched the worry etch into his pale features, his fingers grasping yours so tightly they were beginning to go numb. You brought your free hand to his face, gently smoothing the wrinkles that had settled in above his brow with your thumb.

“Ivar, my dear husband, will you please relax?” He scoffed but loosened his death grip on your fingers to allow you some relief. You sighed as he possessively rubbed over your stomach as if trying to calm the small child inside with just his touch. You had been feeling the tightening of your womb for several days but early this morning your waters had broken, throwing Ivar into a fit of worry and anguish.

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Unwanted (Bucky x reader)

This one is a request by @buckyslocalfarmer and I gladly accepted. I thought it be a really good fic to balance out the angst of Battered and Bruised. (If you love Bucky, then I think you’ll like my series, Battered and Bruised. You can find it here in my masterlist.) 

This turned really smutty really quickly and I’d just like to say that this is my first time writing smut and I’m sorry if it’s bad. I’m gonna work on it. So please forgive me for the cringy writing. 

Request:  Could you do something with Bucky where reader is feeling useless, due to her work, friends or something like that and Bucky comforts her? Something fluffy or hot.

Warnings: SMUT. and cursing

Your boss had asked you to come to his office to tell you something. You were nervous, you had a terrifying boss who gave scowls everyone in the building. Maybe he was promoting you? You honestly had no idea. You came into his office and shut the door behind you. 

“You said you wanted to s-” You were cut off immediately. 

“You’re fired, F/N.” He gave you one of his famous death glares. You had no idea what to say, so you nodded and turned, leaving his office for good. You didn’t understand. You were doing everything that you were supposed to do and you made sure all your deadlines were met, even going as far as to getting them in a few days early. You groaned in frustration as you packed up your things from your cubicle and headed to the car. The rest of the employees peered from their work spaces, their eyes like lasers in your back. You could feel everyone staring at you. 

You snapped. “What the hell do you all want?” When they realized that you could tell they were staring they darted back to your work, acting like they hadn’t done anything at all. 

“That’s what I thought.” You walked out, your blood boiling. When you reached the car, you threw your box of belongings in the back seat and got in. Your car ride was silent. No music. Nothing. You were beyond upset. You felt so useless. Every time you tried to do well, and go above and beyond, they hated you. 

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GOT7 Reaction // When their s/o surprises them with a visit.


He was so oblivious as to what your parents were helping you plan. When the day came to finally surprise him, he could not believe you were in front of him. He was so overwhelmed with happiness and he missed you so much.

Originally posted by wangpxppy


He would lowkey keep his emotions on the down low but we all know this boi would be dying on the inside. Jaebum missed you so much and once he saw you he would never ever want to let go of you.

Originally posted by daefsoul


Yall already know this. Jackson would flip and hug you so tight that he may even suffocate you. He wouldn’t even be producing tears he’d just be really happy.

Originally posted by jacksonwangblog


probably the chillest one out of the bunch. He would be really happy and thrilled but probably wouldn’t show that much. Jinyoung would simply hug you so tight, maybe even twirl you around and give you sweet kisses on your face.

Originally posted by jypnior


so many screams of happiness. He’d probably think you were a ghost since it’s been so long. You’d probably have to sit him and calm his ass down. Expect many hugs and kisses and fluffyness awe.

Originally posted by softseong


He’d be super chill but very dramatic. So many hugs and screaming. BamBam would probably force a few tears. Overall he would be super cuddly and sit on the floor grabbing onto your legs so you wouldn’t be able to leave again.

(you’re jackson lol)

Originally posted by got7gifsg


He freaked out a bit and then he’d be so embarrassed and shy around you. He lowkey had no idea to show how much he missed you other than hugs tight hugs and kisses all over your face. He would nOT let go of your hand.

Originally posted by wonhae-manhi-manhi

I wanted to make this a scenario but I got bored with my writing so I changed it into a reaction I AM SORRY.

(Masterlist in my bio lol)

(also im starting got7 as boyfriend series watch out bbs)

anonymous asked:

How would the chocobros wake up their s/o? You can make them sweet or funny...or both haha.

Both? Both. BOTH! We’re going for BOTH!  (*•̀ᴗ•́*)و ̑̑



You were dating the Prince of Sleep, the King of Slumber, the best friend of the Sandman. So him waking up earlier than you happens once in a Blue Moon. Yet if he does, you have two options.

The first, the Prince will roll to your side of the bed and mutter within his sleepy mind, “We gotta get up, Y/N we gotta get up.”

You both won’t get up.

This will be followed by counting to 3, when either of you get to 3, you’ll find that the both of you are still laying down in bed. Typically on these kinds of mornings, you both will just have to wait for Ignis to come get you. Otherwise nothing is happening.

Other times, should you need to get up for an early appointment, Noctis, bless his little soul will set an alarm on his phone. Yet he had been known to turn it off in his sleep. So he’ll place it on your side of the bed, so he’s required to roll over towards you, and towards you typically means on you, directly on you.

So with the extra weight of the Prince added to your body, you’ll wake up to his face smushed against your own, with the Prince still snoring away, having turned off his phone but not rolling back to his side of the bed. Resulting in you shoving and prodding at the man to get him off, so by the time you actually get up your body is already pumping with energy of shoving the man off as trying to move a sleeping Noctis is like trying to move a sleeping cat, not happening.

You wouldn’t say it’s a normal way to wake up, but it’s pretty effective.



Prompto absolutely loves waking up beside you, a nice night holding you close. So it always takes him awhile to decide to wake you up. Depending on which way you’re facing him, the blonde would place sweet little kisses to your face if you were facing him, until those eyes opened and greeted him and the day.

Should you be facing away from him, he’ll place little kisses against your shoulder blades and neck, until you roll over, so that he can start the assault on your face. He has often stated, that he wants to be the first thing you see, so that you can see his love.

Yet if the little mischief blonde is feeling extra spunky, typically on your shared off day, he’ll grab a hold of the covers and yank hard. Leaving you shrieking at the blonde, about being unblanketed and exposed to the elements of the bedroom.

You thought that you’d could counter this by sleeping nude, yet you found this only seemed to momentarily stun the man, before you spend all day in bed together.

Being woken up by Prompto is always an adventure.



Everyone, everywhere knows that Gladiolus the future King’s Shield is a heater of a person! Just pure heat, and you often find yourself falling to that warm comfort of a heating pad. Head resting on his chest, just above his heart, which has often led you to lulling into deeper sleeps than needed.

Gladiolus often will wake you up with soft caresses up and down your bare skin, as the both of you alway attempt to sleep in the bare minimum. Which can often lead you giggling awake, only to have a sweet kiss pressed against your forehead, as the man sits up, forcing you to sit up as well, as you’re normally mostly on him, to start both of your day.

Other days, when Gladiolus compares you to Noct, he’ll physically pick you up snoring and all, before pulling you into the shower with himself to get ready. The first time he did this, you panicked resulting in you grabbing the shower curtain and failing out the tub, taking down the curtain ,which you got tangled in, and popping the bar out. Had Gladiolus not reached out to grab you, you were one thousand percent certain that you would have gotten a concussion from slamming your head into the toilet.  

Now the big guy, held you close, or you’d wrap your arms and legs around the man, resting your head on his shoulder, still in a soft sleep, until the man made you climb down so that he could wash both of your fronts. Which would normally end with you being held against cold water, resulting in you shrieking and him laughing after you refused to climb down.

How either of you haven’t slipped or fallen is a mystery to you both.



A soft kiss against your cheek, before the ebony, before the shower, even before glasses. You’d feel a soft press of those lips against you every morning, than a slight whisper of a phrase you never grow tired of against your ear.

“I love you, my love, my world.”

Ignis always woke up before you, should you ever wake up before the man, it was normally due to the man being ill, or you happened to wake up prior to the alarms. Yet you’d wake up to those soft lips and that little phrase, and within 15 minutes, you’d head into the bathroom after Ignis to start your day.

Other times you’d still get your phrase, and kiss, but should you be in a deeper slumber on an off day. Ignis will start breakfast, if he didn’t hear the patter of your feet or your arms wrap around his waist while getting breakfast started. He’d sneak back into the bedroom, with whatever he was cooking that morning, bacon, omelet, crepes on a plate, and watch as you followed your nose from the bed.

Careful, so you won’t run into any door frames, or walls, he’d lead you to the kitchen table before helping you to sit, and placing your plate for you, with a kiss to the forehead. It always confused you when you woke up at the kitchen table mid-chew, and your beloved across the table sipping ebony, and eating across from you. Every time you’d ask, he’d simply state.

“Your nose knows, my love.”

bedhead ereri and morning kisses!!
(i hope you like it ahh)



[REQUEST]- Could you maybe write down the reaction of each BTS member to seeing y/n asleep in their bed? Like she wanted to wait for them to come back but it got really late, so she fell asleep.

I tried :3 Hope you like it! 


He saw your sleeping lump on the bed. “Aigo…” He just got home after a full day of practice. He was worrying about the upcoming concerts and choreo he had to do for the Wings Tour. “Y/N, were you waiting up for me?” He asked while he slid into bed with you. He rested your head on his chest and put his arms around your waist. He felt you snuggle into his body for warmth. “Oppa, you’re home…” And you went back to sleep. Light snores and heavy breathing. He watched you sleep. “How did I get so lucky with you?” It was true, you were so patient with him and his members. You even tried to wait for him every night. But tonight, you were tired and you fell asleep. He gave you a kiss on the head and drifted off into his dreams as well.


He unlocked the door, trying to stay as quiet as possible. He looked at the time on his phone, 3:53AM. He sighed. He promised you he would have been home by 10 at the latest tonight, but practice dragged out longer than he thought. He walked into his bathroom, took a quick shower and came out. He didn’t notice you were on his bed until he sat down and felt your body. His eyes widened. You waited for him the whole time he was at practice. He thought you would’ve gone home by now. He went under the blankets to hold you, he would never admit to you that he was a real cuddler. He smelled the fresh scent of your shampoo in your hair. It was nostalgic.  He was home and drifted off to sleep.


He stumbled into his room, visibly exhausted. It’s been a couple of days since you’ve both seen each other and hung out because of the upcoming tour. Hoseok needed to practice and get everything perfect. You didn’t mind not seeing him. But what you did mind was his health. You wanted to surprise him by visiting, but you didn’t realize that he was going to be home so late. You fell asleep before you saw him on his bed. He walked towards his bed and plopped down and he whacked you with his arm whilst falling down onto his bed. You immediately got up, frightened and started screaming. Hoseok was shocked by the sight, “JAGI, JAGI IT’S ME HOBI!” You stopped and you threw your arms around his neck. You hugged him tightly. You realized he just came back from practice and still smelled like faded cologne and sweat. You urged him to shower and come back to bed with you. He agreed. He came back you were both snoring your lives away.


Namjoon unlocked the door to his room. Being a leader, communicator, producer, and member all at once was starting to stress him out. He really missed having a bit of free time to hang out with you and spend time with you. He’s been practicing nonstop and it’s been tense with the members because they were all exhausted. He rolled onto his bed and felt something under the covers. It was you. Namjoon felt tears pricking his eyes. He had the best girlfriend in the entire world. You didn’t complain about not being with him. You knew that it was his job to be busy all the time. You were his number one fan of course. You were patient and loving. He knew he chose best. He rolled towards you and put his arms around your waist and pulled you closer. “Jagi, I love you.”


Jimin has been feeling particularly tired. He’s been stressed out. All he wanted to do was just destress with you. Watch a movie and cuddle. He missed your laugh and smile. You haven’t been able to see him due to his schedule and your busy schedule as well. You missed him and you went to his apartment and slept in his bed because you missed his scent. You were able to sleep easy for once just by staying there and waiting for him to come back and you would jump him and kiss him to show that you missed him. But due to your exhaustion, you fell asleep. He walked in on you and he swept his hair back and had an evil look on his face. He jumped onto the bed and started giving you sweet little kisses all over your face. “Yah, Park Jimin, I’m sleeping!” He laughed at this. “I know Jagi, I just missed you so much and your face.”


For the past couple of days, Tae has been feeling ridiculously tired. He’s been yawning all over the place. He had to practice for the upcoming concert and he hasn’t had time to even respond to you. He felt a little depressed to know that he couldn’t make time to talk to you. Little did he know, You went by the apartment to drop off some food and clean. After cleaning you were feeling tired and you went to tae’s bed and fell asleep. Later that night, Tae came home to see you on his bed. “JAAAAGIIIIIIIII” He jumped on the bed as if he were 5 years old again. Happy to see you, he koala-hugged you. He had you between his legs and basically crushed the life out of you. “Tae-I know you love me, but I’m losing Oxygen” He sheepishly smiled, “heh, love you.”


He was pacing back and forth to stay awake. Practice was neverending and he knew he had to make it perfect for his fans and his number one gal in his life. Y/N. He loved your antics, and your jokes. He was missing you so much. He hasn’t had any time to talk to you and finally he was able to go home for a bit. Once he got into bed, he realized that there was less space than usual. He took the covers off and saw you sleeping soundly with his jacket on. “This girl.” He started tickling you awake. “Yah, kookie, can’t a girl sleep peacefully?” He started smiling like crazy because he missed you. “Jagiiiiiiyaaaaa, I missed you so much” You stared at him, “I do too, now can we sleep? It’s literally 3 in the morning.”


Day 6

Imagine Kissing Jace

For My Jace Lovers ;)

You’ve never been a stellar fighter but you have talent in healing and persuasion so you were allowed to stay at the Institute. You could have been asked to leave if you didn’t serve enough use to it.

Soon you became a favored member of the Institute due to the fact you patched up the fighters privately at all hours and never spoke a word to the Clave about unsanctioned missions.


“So the invincible prince can be harmed?” you tease as Jace drags himself into the infirmary. Most times you have to drag him in while he insists his mortal wound is only a scratch. Lately though he’s come in by himself. “Back again Jace? What happened this time?”

“Ravenor scratch,” he grunts and flops onto his usual bed.

“What? Jace! Those are bad!” you exclaim and start rooting through your cupboards to find the antidote. “How long?”

“Hour, maybe more,” he groans.

“Not long, okay that’s good,” you sigh in relief finally finding the drug and going to his bedside. “Already used the healing rune I presume.”

“Course,” he mumbles and holds his arm up for you. The ravenor got him deep right on his arm. Holding his arm with one hand you bite the cork off the antidote bottle and hold it up.

“This will sting,” you warn and he nods. You pour the antidote into the wound and quickly press a clean gauze on top. Jace hisses and recoils from your grip but you hold him tight. Being a medic you do have the strength to hold your patients down. “Now in case the antidote doesn’t get into your blood stream from your wound fast enough you have to drink it too.”

“Damn,” he swears but takes the bottle and chugs the rest down. Once it’s gone he slams it down and lays back on the bed. “You’re a good healer.”

“I try my best,” you reply.

“You’re better than the others we’ve had. You’re funnier, you’re a badass, and not to mention you’re way more attractive,” he muses confidently and you blush.

“Jace Wayland are you flirting with me?” you accuse and laugh lightly. Truth be told you’ve always had eyes for the blood demon hunter.

“Yes,” he answers and reaches up with his good hand to cup your face. “I’ve tried to stay away but I can’t anymore.”

“Then don’t,” you whisper and lean in to kiss him softly.

Jace kisses with a gentle ferocity and holds your face close. It’s sweet and passionate.

Pulling away for a second you smile at him.

“No more of that now, you need bed rest. Doctors orders.” Jace cackles and you peck him quickly before pulling the sheet over and tucking him in. “Rest.”

RFA comforting MC when MC feels neglected

(A/N: This is meant to be headcanons but like, it’s really long. So, it’s more like mini-fics, lol. ^^ Nevertheless, happy reading and enjoy!) 


Yoosung was the type of person who always kept himself busy. When there was nothing, he preoccupied his time by gaming. But now, he spent his time studying and working hard at University to do his best; if not for himself, then you. While you felt proud of him growing up so much in such a little time, especially in order to impress you, you felt lonely. Lately, he had been so busy that he barely talked to you.

And you understood that he didn’t have a choice, you really did. You thought that you should be supportive with his career and not bother him with your emotions. Hence, you kept your unnecessary emotions bottled up.

Until one day, the bottle broke.

And when it did, all the emotions poured out of you like a coke with mentos inside it. You were glad that when this had occurred, you were alone.

Or so, you thought. It had happened that on that day, Yoosung had decided to arrive home early. So, when he came home to find you crying he panicked.

He instantly dropped everything and wrapped his arms around you. He pulled you into a tight hug, and squeezed you tenderly and lovingly.

Despite your protests, he had forced you to tell him what was wrong. And although you felt silly for troubling him with your ‘childish’ issues, the boy shook his head and said just the right words.

“You aren’t a bother, your emotions aren’t a bother no matter how small your issues seem to you. They are never small for me. It’s normal, your emotions are normal so let’s handle this normally by helping you through them.” He had said, before he brought you your favourite food, put your favourite show on, and watched it together with you.

The entire time Yoosung did not release you from his embrace to assure you that he would always be there.


It was a given fact that Zen was a workaholic. After he began dating you, he had decreased his hours of work to make sure that he gave you the time and attention that you deserved. However, recently, he had been offered a new enticing lead role in a musical which he really wanted. The only issue was that the practices for this new role became an enormous commitment. It was not just that. After the release of the musical, it had become a major hit which meant that his work with this project wasn’t finished as he had to attend many fan meet ups and such.

To say that you missed him was an utter understatement. You began to feel insecure as if he did not want to be with you anymore. So, to avoid being in contact with you and not wanting to address the elephant of this situation, you believed that this was why Zen was overworking.

However, your trust in Zen overwhelmed your insecurities. Additionally, you were very reflective of your situations. This helped you remember that Zen was an extremely loyal and honest person. If his intentions were to neglect you on purpose, he would not have pursued a relationship with you in the first place. He loved you too much to do something as petty as what your insecurities had caused you to thought.

However, despite his love, his current actions were still bound to bother you and needed to be dealt with. So, you decided that you would discuss this with him over a cup of tea or so. And when you did, he was incredibly understanding of your situation and told you that he will decrease his work hours.

In the meanwhile, he decided to do other things to make up for the loss time 

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Due to your partnership over the cafe with Jaehee, you two were together all time at work, and at home. You were busy just as much as her, and felt exhausted just as much as she did. However, the only difference was that Jaehee was use to the hectic work life due to working for Jumin prior to the cafe. She was use to the exhaustion: both physically and mentally and dealing it with on her own. However, you, on the other hand, you were not used to working and then living in a way where you did not talk about how you felt throughout the day in a proper face to face conversation with someone.  

These days, Jaehee and you only shared conversations that were about work. Nothing was about yourselves. You were not able to share your thoughts, your feelings, or even have a small conversation which made you feel connected to her as a person. This was beginning to strain you emotionally and the stress that came with it was executed in your behaviour and work practice.

It was on a certain day where it all went wrong. The atmosphere of the cafe was downright sour. Your genuineness of your  customer service felt forced. Everything ticked you off and the work was done poorly. This did not go unnoticed by Jaehee, who had decided to close the cafe early in order to make sure you were okay.

As soon as she even called your name, you broke down crying. This had instantly caused her to enter her mom friend mode. Then, quickly as she could, she made you a cup of your favourite beverage in order to help you calm down, before encouraging you to talk about your feelings. And when you did, she realized that she was treating you somewhat similarly to how Jumin treated her. She instantly apologized and promised to spend more quality time with you as friends and not just as co-workers.


Jumin loved you a lot. For this reason, he tried his best to spend as much time as he could with you. If not only for your sake, but also his. However, lately, he was being bombarded with work constantly. If it was not late nights in at work, it was overbearing meetings. If it was not overbearing meetings, then it would be business trips overseas where he had to stay a few nights. Jumin’s lack of presence caused by this hectic schedule was a normal occurrence. You should’ve been use to it by now.

And you were. You passed your time during his absence perfectly fine. After all, you were not alone. You had Elizabeth the 3rd. You should not be feeling like this.

But you were, and you could not figure out why. This ‘normal’ schedule, did not feel normal anymore. You were beginning to be overwhelmed by loneliness. Additionally, the sorrow and anxiety caused by this continued to increase day by day. You tried to push it away and ignore it, but that just worsened how you felt. When the other RFA members tried to comfort you, or offered  their company instead, you always declined. That’s because it was not their company that you desired, but Jumin’s.

You were not really sure what gave it away. Whether it was the extra longing looks you seemed to direct towards Jumin that made him knew, the RFA members notifying him of your condition, or something else entirely; you did not had to suffer from feeling lonely for too long.

As if he knew it himself, Jumin had automatically decreased the amounts of work that he took on, and started to spend more time with you. You were not complaining, but the sudden change made you curious.

When you asked him about it, he simply smiled at you and wrapped his arms around you. His embrace was nothing but filled with love and warmth. So much that it made you wondered.

Perhaps he was also feeling what you were. After all, soulmates often tend to think alike.


A lot of things required Saeyoung’s attention nowadays. Firstly, he was busy with his work. Secondly, he was trying to rebuild his relationship with Saeran which required a lot of effort and patience. And this took so much out of his time that he barely had any time left to spend it with you. The time he was left with, he spent it sleeping. This was because despite how much he wanted to spend it with you, the fatigue in his body would not let him. After all, as a human, there were only so many nights he could pull an all nighter on without becoming extremely exhausted.

You tried to be understanding of his situation. You tried to ignore your feelings, your needs and put Saeyoung’s needs before yours. But, after all, you were only a human as well. There was only so much time you could spend telling yourself that you didn’t mind it, but in fact you did.

You did not want to seem needy so you did not bother to express your feelings.

However, as if this was a game and Saeyoung had the option to hack into your mind, he eventually figured out that you were missing him. And so, he decided to do what he thought he did best: turn everything into a joke.

He dressed like a gold digger and ordered a Jumin cosplay online that he forced you to wear. As a third party, Saeran was forced to dress like Elly.

When this weird situation commenced, you were extremely confused at what was occurring. You thought it was a weird roleplay kink he wanted to discover. For this reason, it was incredibly uncomfortable to have Saeran standing in a corner and watching you with a stoic face.

Subsequently, Saeyoung began to be incredibly flirtatious towards you and clingy. He began to proclaim his love towards you the way gold diggers did with Jumin. The only difference was that his acting was incredible cringey, but his love was absolutely genuine.

The entire thing was a mess. However, when you busted out laughing with literal sparkles around you, Saeyoung could not be any happier.

Then, finally, he had wrapped himself around you real tightly, before pampering your face with sweet kisses and lecturing you about the importance of talking about your feelings. What a hypocrite lol.

A Life You Deserve (John Wick x Reader)

Originally posted by giantmonster

Who ever thought that The Boogeyman could fall in love. 

SPOILER FREE FIC consisting of 100% sappy fluff. 

A very loose Part II to this (x) – though it can easily be read on its own. 

John lay on his side next to you. His eyes were closed. His body was relaxed. His breathing was steady. If you didn’t know better, you’d think he was just a man lulled into a slumber because it was a basic, human need. Instead, you marveled at the fact that the Boogeyman slept.

Instances like these were so rare. In the year you’d been with him, you’d only been able to spend  a handful of nights together, and you’d learned to treasure every moment. Perhaps that was why you could never sleep when he was by your side. He always looked so vulnerable, and even in the safety of The Continental, you still felt the need to watch over him. You’d grown to love John more than you could comprehend, and with that love came the constant need to keep him safe. Naturally, he’d assure you that he was perfectly fine—usually as the Continental’s doctor administered him sutures after a job—then change the subject. But you were stubborn, so if he wasn’t going to let you protect him while he was awake, then you’d do it when he was unconscious and had no say in the matter.

In the mornings, he went right back to real life. There was no groggy twilight to ease him in. It was always an alarm jolting his eyes open, and by the second time it buzzed, he’d be sitting up mumbling some variation of “I’m awake, I’m awake” irately at the offending clock. Then he’d turn his attention to you, most likely still asleep, and lay back down to pull you against his body. His arms would snake around you. His lips would graze your neck. It was time to switch roles. He was the protector once again, and you were his porcelain doll. Fragile. Captivating. He told you this on a regular basis. And you believed it to be true. John wasn’t one to say things he didn’t mean. He didn’t like to waste words.

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New keys•Shawn Mendes

Request: Can I please request an imagine where the reader makes breakfast for Shawn to celebrate him moving into his new condo and make it all cute and fluffy!!

A/N: Hello Anon! I changed it up a bit, hope you still like it and thank you for the compliments! ✨💖 ugh this week was painful, all I need to do is crash and sleep for a month😩 One more request to write then request’s will be open again! enjoy!

Warnings: N/A

Originally posted by stallingdemons

MASTERLIST: come and check out some of my other mildly average writing!

He had cut you a pair of keys the minute he bought the place.

He had said that it would make things easier, that you could chill at his place while he was on tour and maybe even water the plants please? And like, maybe vacuum every now and again, ooo how about throw the food out when it goes bad? Babe, hey babe you listening? Why’re you looking at me like that? Ow! Hey stop hitting me!

Him cutting you keys to his new condo was a step forward for your relationship. You liked the fact that he knew he could trust you, and you couldn’t deny the warmth that blossomed in your stomach when you saw how excited he was on his tour of his new home.

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moral support (jughead x reader)


Pairing: Reader x Jughead

Word Count: 1,141

Request: Jughead imagine where Y/N is proundly a deeply sexual being but despite Jug being ace she falls for him and he likes her too but is worried he can’t give her what she wants but she doesn’t care and fluff and stuff?

When you strode up to Veronica, Betty, Kevin, and Jughead who were standing by a cluster of lockers, Veronica’s jaw playfully dropped open wide in a smile. “Girl, your legs look amazing!”

You giggled, “Thanks!” You were proud of your outfit today, meaning you were also proud of your body.

“Seriously, though, you made Reggie’s entire group stare. Must feel weird,” Betty laughed also.

“No, it actually feels pretty good.” You winked, opening your locker.

Kevin nudged your shoulder. “As good as the bassist from the Foals?”

You laughed as you took a binder out of your locker. “Oh no, nothing will ever compare.”

“The bassist from the Foals?” Jughead asked, arms crossed, leaning against the locker behind you.

“She never told you?” Veronica asked.

Jughead’s expression changed to one you couldn’t mark, uncrossing his arms and putting his hands in his pockets “I— Well—”

You closed your locker and rested a hand that wasn’t cradling your binder on his arm. “It’s okay, Juggie, I just figured since you were asexual and all, maybe you wouldn’t want to hear about my… sex life.”

“Well, I mean it’s not like— I can still hear about it.” Jughead explained defensively. “Every ace is different. For me it’s just… not a big deal.”

“That’s kinda…” Kevin tilted his head, speaking slowly.

“It’s fine!” You interrupted, grabbing Jug’s hand with your free one, pulling him away from any further interrogation. You knew Kevin was going to say something along the lines of weird, or freaky, and you didn’t want Jughead thinking he was anything like that, because he wasn’t. “Gotta go guys!” You called back, already halfway down the hallway.

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avengers preference: first date

(A/N: I haven’t included everyone in this preference, but if there’s a character you’d like me to write then please let me know and I will do it. x )


Steve would be such a gentleman, he’d pick you up at 7pm on the dot with flowers,(that just happen to be your favourite), he’d hold all the doors open for you and help you with your chair when you arrive at the restaurant. Throughout the evening he’d shower you with cute compliments like ‘your outfit looks nice’ or ‘you have an amazing smile’. You’d both swap stories about your childhood and interests, the whole time Steve would stare at you like you’re a goddess, completely lost in your words. When the date is over, Steve would make sure to get you home safely, even if that means walking you right up to your front door. You wouldn’t kiss on the first date because Steve doesn’t want to be too forward, so you both settle for a kiss on the cheek and say goodnight. Once you’ve closed the door Steve would mentally praise himself with a massive grin on his face. 


You would be the one to organise the date, deciding to take him somewhere peaceful like the library or a quaint cafe. Meeting outside the avengers tower, you would link arms with him and confidentially walk to your destination, this would make Bucky feel better about himself and he’d worry less about being in public. At the library you’d show him all the classic books like Pride and Prejudice, The Great Gatsby, Oliver Twist and Frankenstein. You’d also pull out your favourites and he’d promise to read them. The cafe would be the perfect place for the two of you to chat. You’d talk about anything, like the people coming in and out of the cafe, or how cute that dog is that just walked by the window. It would be anything as long as you didn’t talk about your lives because Bucky doesn’t have much to say in that area. After the date you’d have a slow walk back to the avengers tower. You’d walk in silence, arms linked, observing what’s around you and enjoying each others company. It felt good to Bucky, like he was finally becoming normal again, you were bringing him out of his shell and he looked forward to more dates with you. 


Tony would most definitely take you to the most expensive 5-star restaurant in New York. He’d also buy you flowers and some jewellery, which he’d help you put on. Most people would probably expect him to be arrogant and talk how successful he is, seeing as he’s already shown he can splash the cash. However throughout the whole meal the attention is on you. He asks about your childhood, your hobbies and interests, and your career. He enjoys watching you talk about the things you love because you’d be so passionate about them. After the meal he’d give you a ride home in his chauffeur driven car and he’d watch you, from the back seat, walk up your driveway and disappear into your house. But he wouldn’t let you leave the blacked out car before giving you a kiss goodnight. It’d be a sweet kiss that would linger with his hand cupping your face. 


Going on a date somewhere public would not be a good idea with Thor, like at the cinema he’d probably ask a lot of questions and be very loud. So the two of you would stay at your place and do some baking. You’d make cupcakes but they wouldn’t go to plan and you’d end up having to redo them about three times. Thor would be in awe on how these round delicious squishy things could come from separate things that look nothing like the finished product. Your kitchen would obviously be a mess, (especially with Thor), so while the cupcakes bake, you’d both clean up. The decorating would be the fun part. Thor would get too excited about the sprinkles and go over board by putting all of them on his cakes. He’d also eat the majority of the icing because it tastes so good. Once the cupcakes are finished, the two of you sit on the sofa and devour your freshly made bakes, while laughing and getting to know each other more.


Your first date with Bruce would be a very nervous one because he doesn’t want to mess up. He’d take you to a museum, either an art one or science/technology one, where the two of you talk and walk while observing the beautiful pieces on display. You wouldn’t have to read the information label infront of the artwork because Bruce would be straight in there telling you all he knows about it. Afterwards you’d stop off at the museum cafe for a coffee. Here you can talk better to each other, knowing you’d having each others full attention. You’d realise what a sweet guy he is and you’d end up holding hands across the table. 


Your first date wouldn’t actually be your first date, more like your 5th or 6th date because Peter’s Spider-man duties kept getting in the way. He’d feel extremely guilty for messing up all the attempts at a first date and you’d be pretty pissed off at his stupid excuses. So when Peter finally does get the time to take you on a date it ends up being at stupid o’clock in the morning. He’d throw stones at your bedroom window to wake you, which scares the hell out of you because you have no idea of his plans. After creeping out of your house in pyjamas and a hoodie, Peter would take you to an all-night-diner where the two of you would talk over milkshakes. The best part of the date would be when Peter takes you to the rooftop of his apartment and you both watch the sunrise, a fluffy plan wrapped around both of your shoulders.