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Talks Machina Highlights - Liam’s Quest Part 2
  • This week’s Denise message: “If you were at Wondercon I was right beside you the whole time.”
  • No Talks Machina next week! Brian and Ashley will be on vacation. Marisha hints that there might be “a thing” in place of the show next week.
  • Advance heads-up on the new Vox Machina shirt! Info for buying will be on Thursday.
  • Little segment filmed at WonderCon where Brian quizzed CR cosplayers with a variety of trivia questions, including, of course, “What is Scanlan’s mother’s name?”
  • Travis abandoned the party four times in this episode. (everyone starts singing “True Colors”) The word “sausage” was uttered seven times, and the word “spaghetti” five times. 
  • Brian brings a picture of himself as a teenager to make everyone feel better about their own pictures that’ve been circulating since the episode. Travis: “Is that sharpie on your chin?”
  • Liam started planning this game before Stranger Things came out, so it was a bit more inspired by “It”.
  • A long time ago, Liam sent pictures of himself as a teenager to everyone in the text thread and they all responded by sending their own childhood/teen pictures back to him, but he couldn’t find that thread when he was setting up the oneshot. He had excellent one-line notes he sent to the artist for each of them.
  • Travis: “I might’ve tried to fight something, but I had no weapons. I had an inhaler.”
  • Liam: “I felt like I balanced it really well with a party of level ones and a demogorgon.”
  • The oldest kids in the game were the youngest IRL; it was just a switch.
  • Brian asks how intimidating it was to have Matt as a player. “Answer your question as though he weren’t sitting to my left in pajama pants.”
  • Kid!Liam was the dead body under the tree. The old man was also Liam. The idea was that Liam kept trying to be there with them through the dimensional shift, but there was already one Liam in that particular time, so squish.
  • One of the few places where there could’ve been a big divergence in the plot was if they’d managed to sneak up on old man Liam–he would’ve traveled with them.
  • Liam to Marisha: “Oldest or youngest, you’re still the toughest motherfucker in this group.”
  • Travis running away throughout the episode was true to life: he ran out of The Neverending Story, Jurassic Park, wouldn’t ride roller coasters, and didn’t see an R-rated movie until he was like 15. Marisha mentions that his reactions at Horror Nights are worth the price of admission.
  • Everyone got to pick their classes for the oneshot. Ashley picked rogue because it felt like what she would’ve been like IRL. Liam: “But you surprised us all and smeared yourself in blood and gore and screamed at the devil.” Everyone agrees that there may have been a multiclass there.
  • Unexpected things on Liam’s end: wasn’t expecting Ashley to be as metal as she was. Wasn’t expecting all the bowing to Satan. He wants to keep some of it ambiguous, but the group didn’t behave exactly the way he thought they would at the end. 
  • The crew was in on the last five seconds, but the lead-up defined what those last five seconds would mean. He’d thought about continuing the metaverse thing indefinitely, but with the way it wound up ending, he thought it was a pretty satisfying finale.
  • Marisha: “I’m an utter dumbass–” Ashley: “No, you’re not!” Long pause. Marisha, turning to Travis: “I’m an utter dumbass–” Travis: “Yes, you are.”
  • Ashley and her best friend put a full bottle of dish soap in the fountain outside the courthouse in Burbank. It bubbled up way more than they expected and was on the news. That was the tamest story she could tell from her teenage years.
  • Liam randomly selected which of them would die first in the demogorgon fight.
  • Brian asks Matt whether experiencing a TPK as a character made him less inclined to possibly cause a TPK with the main campaign. Matt, offscreen: “No.”
  • Marisha has a new tattoo on her wrist that’s the death saving throws indicator from the 5e character sheets.
  • Liam describing Marisha’s reaction to being squished: “It was like seven stages of grief… and then the bird over and over again.”
  • Liam got ideas from Neil Druckmann for specific lines to use to mess with Ashley.
  • It was a little over 20 minutes total of the speak-and-spell voice. Liam knew going in that Travis in particular would just lose it, which made it easier to slip in the more intense stuff. He’d had a lingering cough for a few weeks and was worried he wouldn’t be able to do the voice because he knew the scene wouldn’t quite have the same sort of tragicomic punch without it.
  • The crew was cued in on the phrase “Are you guys ready to play?” at the end.
  • Everyone agrees that they would’ve been good friends had they met as kids.
  • Liam on advice for new DMs who are nervous about trying something really off-the-wall. “If you’re scared of something, that’s what you should be moving towards.” Liam missed a window to say something to someone he lost last year, and so this game was his chance to come right out and say what he wanted to say most to these people.
  • Brian talks about Critical Role has always been about choosing your own family, and how that really shone through in the one-shot. “It was brilliant storytelling and execution… and executions.”

Talks Machine in the dark:

  • Liam first did the speak-and-spell voice when he was eight or nine years old. His son can do it, too. Travis tries to do it and goes a little Wookie instead.
  • As a ranger, Travis would have an otter companion because he loves otters so much. Everyone immediately reenacts the cute otter videos they’ve seen.
  • A Youtube ad for cheese dippers starts playing on the screen with the fireplace. Chaos ensues.
  • Marisha has a lot of dreams of the cast getting caught in a tsunami or a flood. Liam and Ashley have both dreamt of the cast just playing D&D.
  • At the next charity stream, Brian will let the cast decide what he should wear for an episode of Talks Machina.
  • Liam on Sam vs. Matt’s respective Vicious Mockeries: “Sam’s are more dopey zingers, and Matt’s… made me really feel bad.”
  • Everyone likes pineapple on pizza except for Marisha and Brian.
  • In terms of fighting classic horror-genre movie baddies, Ashley and Liam want to fight Xenomorphs, Travis wants to fight Freddy, Marisha wants to fight It.
Am I making you nervous? - Zach Dempsey

Originally posted by softtroublemaker

Request: zach is your brother’s best friend. you just finished highschool abroad and go back to your country. and ur brother introduces zach to you. You and him are being close and finally you two date

Word count: 1284

A/N: Okay guys I’m officially back! no excuses anymore! I’ve been extremly occupied with school but I passed all my exams i had to redo this summer and i’m officially going to my 3th year of psychology without extra courses! Hope you guys don’t hate me for this! and by the way how hotttt is this gif!!

Life was being really crazy. You just finished highschool abroad and you were getting offers from some serious universities who wanted you in their sports program which was pretty cool. But the thing you were looking forward the most right now was finally seeing your brother back. He was having his last weeks of high school before he graduated too. You and your brother, Montgomery, were pretty much the same except your temper was a little calmer, you understood each other without even saying a word. It really was a unique bond. You walked to Liberty high since you knew your brother had his own car so he could drive the two of you back home. You placed yourself against the front of his car and waited there. He didn’t know you got back, since you were a week early, so it was a pretty big surprise. You heard the school bell ring and it didn’t take long before you saw a group of guys in blue lettermans joking and playing around while they were walking to their cars. Suddenly one of them noticed you and punched Monty against his shoulder and pointed towards you, a wide smile already appearing on your face. His gaze shifted towards you when his mouth fell agape, Montgomery dropped everything he had and ran over towards you while you did the same. He hugged you tightly, picked you up and turned you around many time until you were feeling dizzy.

“I missed you sooo muchhh y/n.”

“I missed you too Mont.” You said back while burying yourself in your brothers chest, when you looked around you saw all the guys in lettermans looking confused at the two of you and some of them woohing at the two of you.

“Dude it’s my sister, behave. Soo Y/N all these idiots, idiots y/n.” which made you laugh pretty hard. Monty still hadn’t changed a bit.

“So milkshakes at Rosie’s so you can tell me everything that happened abroad?”

“I’m in! Bye guys!” you said and rushed into the car and so that happened. Montgomery ordered the best milkshake you had ever tasted and you talked for hours about all the universities you could go to, all the medals you won and what his plans were since he was killing the baseball game. You had  missed your brother very much and you were over the moon you were finally back home. The night went by and you slept in until noon because of your jetlag. No one was home and you hated a silent house so you decided to plug your earphones in and listen some music while you were brushing your teeth, you put on an oversized shirt and just some comfy panties to walk downstairs. You walked straight to the kitchen and started cooking while singing and dancing a little on your music. You turned around to find a plate when you saw your brother and some other stranger standing in front of you, your brother laughing his ass of the other one not sure where he had to look since you weren’t wearing any pants.

“What are you doing home? Don’t you have school?” you said while pulling you shirt down.

“Seems like I don’t, doesn’t it.” he grinned. “Oh and this is Zach, my best friend. Zach my sister.”

Zach smiled a little uncomfortable when he greeted you. You had to admit even tho the situation was pretty awkward Zach looked pretty hot. He was wearing a loose shirt but his muscles were big enough to still show through and you always had a soft spot for tall guys.

“Y/N we were planning on meeting at the beach whit a couple people in 20 minutes, do you want to join?”

“Yeah sure let me just put on some pants!” you said while walking to your room pulling your shirt over your butt so no one could see that. When you were ready and walked down the stairs you overheard Zach and your brother.

“Dude you never told me your sister was so cute.”

“Yeah she’s a cutie, it runs in the family.” You felt kind of flattered and a little more confident for the rest of the day. You waited another minute to let the blush get of your face before you went down. You and the boys left and met with other people at the beach. They were all swimming while you decided to tan a little. You were lost in your music, again, when you felt water drip on your back. You opened your eyes to see Zach, looking like a god in the sunlight with his wet hair slowly drying himself of, stand next to you.

“Oh sorry, I didn’t want to make you wet.”  You couldn’t help but laugh at what he said.

“You’re the first guy I know to apologize for that.”

“Oh god I didn’t mean to..”

“It’s okay Zach I was joking.”

“Wow you and your brother really do have the same kind of humour.” Zach said smiling while sitting down next to you and by that the two of you started to really kick it off. You got to know Zach better and better and he really was a good person by heart. He started to take you on cute secret dates and when he came by to play video games with your brother he lied about going to the toilet just so he could pass by your room. You never met such a hopeless romantic as Zach was. All the little messages he sent to you, the flowers you sometimes found on your bed, the incredible food he bought you, just everything he did. You were obviously developing some strong feelings for Zach and you really hoped he felt the same way. Weeks went by and it was finally your brother’s graduation day and you were extremely excited. You were the nicest dress and heels you could find and accompanied your parents towards the ceremony. The ceremony went by and your brother was finally graduated and you couldn’t be happier for him. You knew how much he hated high school and how badly he wanted to get out there. Your parents were giving Montgomery a nonstop speech about how proud they were when you decided to go find the toilet. Suddenly you were pulled aside by a strong arm, you quickly realised it was Zach.

“Where did you suddenly come from??” you asked still a little shocked.

“I followed you, guess you were lost in your own world again.” Zach winked. Zach and you were looking each other in the eyes and their fell a silence between the two of you, getting a little lost in each others eyes. Zach softly put a peace of hair out of your face and stroked your cheek. Your heart was beating on an extremely high pace, were you finally going to kiss Zach today?

“You look incredibly beautiful today y/n.”

“Th-thanks.”

“Am I making you nervous?” Zach said while cupping your chin and bringing your face closer. Before you could answer you felt Zach’s lips on yours and fireworks going of in your whole body. Was this really happening? Are you really kissing Zach Dempsey? You wished this moment would never end but of course it did.

“We should tell your brother.”

“Tell him what?”

“That you’re my girl, I hope?”

“Yeah we should tell him.” You laughed and you kissed Zach again, you only had one kiss but you were already an addict for his lips.

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Welcome To The Club (Teen Dad AU Jimin)

Originally posted by jikookdetails

Type: Angst Fluff

Request: Can you do a jimin(teen dad au) please? Thanks ❤️❤️❤️

Can you please do a jimin bts angst/fluff scenario together, how ever you like it to be please


Jimin had recently moved to a new town after all of the drama his mistake caused. His family didn’t disown him but were heavily disappointed and wanted a clean start with their son and 4 month old grandson Sinyang. He had it good for about a week before he, in a tired rush stuck a onesie in his bag and rumors began to surface. Oddly enough another student from the school which confused him. Unknown to him a girl in his class was a parent as well. But had been out of school for the month due to giving birth.

“I feel like we’re starting a club or something here” a girl joked “one student is weird but two students with kids and in the same class” he hears as stopped writing “stop worry about my life and some other person’s. You should focus on your work because you seem like you’re failing horribly” he hissed at them as they looked at him in shock. He went back to work as they began whispering and looking at him. His eyes drifted to an empty desk in the back of the room. The girl sat right there and understood his situation completely.

~

“Be safe and don’t listen to them too much” your elder brother Seokjin comments as you given him a look. “I screwed myself over Jin. I’m always going to be judged” you tell him sadly as you climbed out of the car. “After school make sure you hurry home. I can only watch Jeongjin for bit because of work” he told you as you nodded. You had gotten pregnant by someone who lived in your old building. Your parents didn’t kick you out persay but they did at the same time. Luckily you had a super supportive brother who helped take care of you and your newborn son.

You closed the door from the car and headed towards the school as you clutched your bag straps tightly. You had eyes on you as you entered the class as you quickly rushed to the back of the classroom. You pulled out your belongings as the whispers in the class seemed to stop as you look up as a male stood in the front looking at you before he began walking. Your eyes went back to your phone as you smiled at the picture of your new born.

“He’s what a month?” a kind voice asked as you saw the boy from the front of the room was sitting beside you. You nodded but looked down again. Soon a phone was in your view “he’s 5 months now” he comments as you look over at him again. He gave a soft smile “I thought you and I could be friends because we get each other” he spoke. You smiled softly as you nodded. “Park Jimin” he spoke holding his hand out for you to shake. “Kim Y/N” you say back as you put your hand into his.

~

You and Jimin had become rather good friends after that point. He taught you different tips for your son. You had to say you had a serious crush on the kind guy who seemed to only have eyes on his son’s health and life. The end of high school came quickly as you two were getting ready to graduate. You sweet little Jeongjin was roughly 4 months old now and a happy mama’s boy. And you even got to meet Sinyang who was 8 months old now and was always a bubbly boy.

Jimin waved to you in his robes and well dressed son clung to him. You two had just graduated not more than 20 minutes ago and the first thing you did was get your children and decided to meet up. “Jeongjin" he said excited as the small boy smiled and leaned on you. “He looks so excited” he comments as Sinyang reached out for you. “Hey buddy” you cooed as you took him “wow you’re so much heavier” you comment as he played with your necklace before Jeongjin reaches for it. Sinyang yelled tugging it away. “Yangy stop” Jimin demanded “here just take Jeongjin” you say as he reached out and took the smaller boy. “Hello handsome” he cooed as he pressed a kiss onto your son’s face.

You smiled as you glanced at Sinyang brought the large necklace to his mouth “you shouldn’t do this” you coo. “You know its really amazing seeing you with him” you were told as you glanced at Jimin who was smiling largely. He moved closer to you as he leaned in and you thought he was going to kiss you but he kissed his son’s cheek. “You seem disappointed” he says still rather close before you looked at him confused. He smiled as he leaned over and pressed one onto your cheek. “I hope you and I can have more than this soon” he whispered “but for now let’s go out to eat” he says as you were still a bit warm now. “My brother was gonna take me out but I think you can come” you say as he smiled. He slid his hand into yours “alright” he says as you began pulling him along to locate Seokjin.

I've had it with hotdogs

At my theater, we sell hotdogs. If the hotdogs are not fully cooked yet, we cannot sell them. They’re on a slow cooker, and it takes 20-30 minutes for them to fully cook. During the time that they are cooking, if there aren’t any premade, we can’t sell them to customers. And this pisses everyone off.
I’ve had new people accidentally presell hotdogs during huge rushes. Once during the 2015 Star Wars premiere, I had a new girl do that. I was helping my own customer, the lobby was packed, we had people on EVERY register in Concession. So the customers she pre sold hotdogs to got all up in my face because they were standing amongst the madness, didn’t say anything about what they were waiting for, and they saw me make a now fully cooked hotdog for my customer. “Don’t sell hotdogs to other people, we’ve been waiting 45 minutes for hotdogs.” So I make their hotdogs and give them to them and they just keep harping. “45 minutes for hotdogs is ridiculous (they’re completely ignoring the huge rush around us.)”“we almost missed our movie!” Finally I snapped and told them I don’t have time to listen to them complain and told them if they still had complaints, they’d have to go to customer service.
Another time, all the water in our mall got shut off somehow so we had to close up due to health standard issues. The theater itself was closed for two hours and anyone who bought tickets online for a movie during that time would receive a refund. When we finally opened, we had to recook our hotdogs, so we didn’t have any ready. This lady got so pissed that I couldn’t presell her any that she made me call my manager and screamed at him. He told me to just presell the hotdogs to make her shut up, and then she complained that she had to wait 20 minutes until the were fully cooked.
The most recent one was a lady who couldn’t understand why we couldn’t sell them to her before they were done cooking. She wanted us to sell, wrap, and give her two hotdogs that weren’t fully cooked. Allow me to give you the conversation play by play:
Her: I would like two hotdogs
Me: I’m so sorry ma'am, we don’t have any hotdogs ready for you
Her: there are some right behind you
Me: yes ma'am, those are still cooking
Her: well how long have they been cooking?
Me: for about ten minutes
Her *giving me the sympathetic “you’re so stupid” look*: I don’t think it takes more than ten minutes to cook hotdogs
Me: they’re on a slow cooker
Her: well how long will they take to be ready?
Me: probably about 10-20 more minutes ma'am
Her: it takes 30 minutes to cook hotdogs? Don’t you guys have a microwave??
Me: no ma'am
Her: then how do you cook the chicken tenders
Me: a fryer? *points at the giant fryer right behind me*
Her: well fine, I’ll wait. I’ll take those two hotdogs, the meal please, and-
Me: I’m sorry ma'am, I can’t presell hotdogs
Her: what?
Me: I can’t just presell the hotdogs, ma'am. They have to be fully cooked before they can be sold
Her: you’re joking. That’s what we want! This is ridiculous, you guys need to figure out this hotdog situation because it is absolutely disrespectful. *sighs* fine, im just going to wait right here until they’re done.
Me: ma'am, I’m going to have to ask you to step aside so I can take the next customer
Her: no. I’m not moving until the hotdogs are finished cooking.
At this point I’m having a glaring contest with this bitch who’s holding up my line. I call a manager about an issue with a customer and my manager walks up. They have a talk with the lady and goes,“Just go ahead and sell her the hotdogs so she’ll leave” right in front of this lady. The lady is smirking like she won as I wrap her two hotdogs and sell them to her. I’m just thinking “Enjoy your food poisoning, dumbass” as she walks away eating her undercooked hotdog.

Those are the best stories I could think of, I have tons more. Just. About. The Damn. Hotdogs.

TL;DR: Some people will do anything to get some wieners in their mouths.

Behind the Walls (Chapter 10)

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9

Pairing: Professor!Bucky X Reader

Words: 1,941

Warnings: Cursing! Angst!!!

Summary: You are currently getting your PhD in Art History, your dissertation being about The Power of Nudity in Art. Your advisor recommends you switch from being her TA to another professor because she feels her health is declining and wants you to get the best help/advice from someone new. She recommends Dr. James Barnes and believes he will be of great help to you. Things don’t turn out as you plan.

A/N: Lol I have a midterm tomorrow and I needed to relieve my stress! Sorry guys for the wait! Let me know if i should start using gifs…please! Also thanks for the comments and the anons i love you all! As always, let me know if you want to be tagged.

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Title: in which you’re pregnant

Pairing: sebastian stan x reader

Words: 1057

Warnings: subtle mentions about sex

Request: reader is the wife of Sebastian and worked with him in civil war,now you’re 6 months pregnant and goes to comics panel and all find u super cute,especially when your baby dont stop quite.

A/N: I honestly didn’t really understand the request but I got the obvious topics out. I just hope you actually liked it. Sorry if this isn’t what you wanted! 

“Let’s have a baby when we’re both shooting an action movie! It’ll be fun!” I say sarcastically through the microphone.

“In my defense I didn’t know you’d be this fertile, I mean first Noah now our second baby is on the way.” Sebastian mumbles.

“SEBASTIAN!” I yell at him.

The crowd laughs at my displeasure. I place my hands on my tummy feeling the baby move around. Our baby was a bit more active than usual. He was constantly kicking me and moving around in probably the worst timing possible.

Each moment I tried concentrating on the topic the group were currently discussing about I felt a kick or a jab.

“Hey baby, I’d appreciate it if you calm down for 5 more minutes.” Sebastian whispers as he leans over my tummy.

“And to the left we see a beautiful couple trying to calm their moving fetus.” Anthony chuckles.

The crowd snickers as the cast lets out big smiles.

“So how did you manage to film this whole movie being pregnant? I mean there must be downsides!” The moderator exclaims.

“Well considering I had an amazing stunt double and good co-workers I felt like I was taken care of 24/7. Not to mention, my husband has been a great support system.” I say. “He’d be so into his character but the moment I ran into a bathroom puking he’d step off set and just be there for me.”

“Yeah, we all pitched in. We’re family here, I mean we still prank her even though she’s pregnant.” Chris laughs.

“Can you believe it? They actually pranked me when I was pregnant. That was honestly the downside, I couldn’t fight back because I was unwilling to do anything dangerous!” I complain.

“I’m sure Sebastian helped you!” The moderator says, raising his eyebrows.

“Helped me? He joined in on the fun!” I yell, remembering the time when they all pranked me by dropping water balloons on me as soon as I left my trailer. “In fact, I’m pretty sure Sebastian and his boy toy, Chris were the masterminds behind most of the pranks!”

“You guys are terrible people,” The moderator cackles. “And like how’s it like for you to be on set pregnant? I mean do they baby you?”

“Scarlett and Elizabeth were all over me, they were there for me all the time! The boys on the set were a nightmare but they were great overall.”

“A nightmare? Who were the group of people that drove 2 hours to the nearest McDonalds when you were craving a big mac?” Anthony sasses.

“That was probably the only nice thing you guys did for me!” I yell.

“That’s actually true.” Anthony admits defeat as the audience laughs loudly.

“Having Noah on set on many occasions were a blast too. He absolutely adores Chris for some reason.” Sebastian says.

“It’s because I’m great with kids! Have you seen the relationship between me and my nephew? It’s a cosmic bond!”

“Yeah, sure.” Anthony and Sebastian reply simultaneously, earning fits of laughter from the audience.

Having Noah right beside me during Comic Con probably wasn’t the brightest idea. All my relatives flaked out on me and my babysitter canceled last minute saying she had something important to attend so here I was signing autographs next to my crying baby. Not to mention I was still 6 months pregnant with my second child.

Sebastian and I had taken turns to take care of Noah every 30 minutes. He was passed around like a baton and I’m pretty sure this was terribly unethical.

“Doll, is it my turn yet?” Sebastian asks, opening the curtain that was separating the both of us.

“Yeah, Noah needs a bottle soon so here’s the bag and don’t forget to change his diaper.” I smile.

“You gave me all the nasty jobs!” Sebastian cries.

“I gave birth to him.” I retaliate.

“Fine.” Sebastian frowns, going pulling Noah’s stroller to his side. The group of fans in front of me chuckles at the sight of an exasperated Sebastian.

“He seems like a great husband.” One of my fans say.

“Yeah until you actually marry him.” I joke.

“So what are you planning to name your second child?” Jeanette, one of the fans that I’ve seen quite often, asked.

“If it’s a girl, Jean and if it’s a boy we’re planning to call him James!” I smile brightly.

“Don’t you have the ultrasound to know whether it’s a girl or boy?”

I nod, “We’re keeping it a surprise.”

A few fans had passed and soon enough, Comic Con was over. I strut my way over to Sebastian’s side realising he still had several fans.

I wave to his fans as they excitedly wave back. I take a seat beside Sebastian, looking over the stroller to see that Noah was asleep.

“He’s a deep sleeper, he’s been sleeping even though the whole place was loud.” Sebastian wonders as he signs and gives his fans a hug.

“Well he is your son,” I reply. “It’s no wonder he’s a deep sleeper. I could scream in your ear and you’d still be asleep.”

“I’m not that bad!” Sebastian frowns.

It took about another 20 more minutes when Sebastian was finally done with all his fans. It was adorable to look at Sebastian interact with fans, I mean never in my life had I seen someone so grateful for the people that supported him.

“Are we ready to go?” I question.

“Yep! Just a minute, Noah woke up in the middle of your signing and I think he needs a bottle.”

“Take all the time you need.” I say.

I look over to Sebastian.

“How did I even manage to land a guy like you?”  

“Well, you’re pretty lucky.”

“I am.” I reply.

“But I’m luckier considering you gave me the biggest gift anyone has ever given me.” He replies, gesturing to our children.

“Well, I didn’t make them alone.”

“How about we go home and make another one?” He wiggles his eyebrows.

“I’m pretty sure it’s impossible, I’m pregnant right now.” I roll my eyes.

“Well we won’t know until we try.”

Every Day (Part 3) - Calum Hood

Thank you to everyone who requested a part 3! I got over 20 messages of requests and feedback so thank you :) Here’s the last and final part, enjoy!

Part 1 

Part 2 

SUMMARY: Somehow along the lines of their relationship, Calum and Y/N fuck up and Y/N is tired of a failing relationship lingering on. She ends things but Calum is dumbfounded and tries to fix it with constant pleading. She doesn’t budge and so Calum’s logical idea is to send her a bouquet of flowers every day for every day that he loves her. 

It’s been about 10 days since you last received flowers. 10 days waiting to see if there would be something at your front door but there was nothing. You thought about calling him or texting him, but what would you say? “Hey where are my flowers?”

You were at constant war with your thoughts. The moment you called it quits with Calum you thought you were making the right decision but now you were missing him. You missed his Australian accent, you missed him hogging the blanket every morning making you crawl into his arms for warmth, you missed him holding your hand, you missed dancing and singing in the car with him, you missed laying with him with your back against his chest, you missed everything. But you were being stubborn and something inside you kept holding you back on calling him.

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From Con to Con (Part Ten)

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Part Nine

A/N: This chapter was a little harder to write honestly but here it is! Back at a con and we’ll see what happens next!

Pairing: Rob Benedict x Reader

Warnings: language, someone has a coffee problem, not a warning but dance moves are talked about in this chapter so i’m sorry if that’s confusing

Word Count: 5,959

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You, Misha, and Mark were in the car from the airport to the hotel where the next convention was being held in Jacksonville. You three were running late as you had to fly on the red eye the night before due to filming. Unfortunately, the flight had been delayed by a couple of hours which threw everything else off. The flight crew had moved everyone on and off the plane a total of four times so you had not been able to sleep much. Mark and Misha on the other hand seemed perfectly fine with their little naps or maybe they just had more energy than you in general. You don’t know how they did it.

The clock read 10:00 AM and you were supposed to be on stage in 30 minutes. Awesome, no time to check into my room and shower. Just have to look like a mess. Misha and Mark weren’t due on for their panels until later on in the day so they weren’t as stressed as you were. Luckily, you were about 10 minutes away from the hotel so you could at least run to the bathroom to freshen up before you walked on stage. You decided to mass text a plea for coffee to the group already at the hotel. 

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Amnesia (Sam X Reader)

You guys were sitting at a table in the bunker’s library catching up on some lore. There was a buzzing sound which was soon followed by the ringtone of Sam’s phone. After searching for his phone, Sam checked the caller I.D.

“Jody,” He said answering the phone, “Hey what’s up?”

There were some muffled noises coming from the other side of the phone. Sam nodded a few times before answering. “Alright. We will head that way. Thanks, Jody!” He said and hung up. “Ok, so get this. There’s been some weird activity up in Minnesota. Things have been going missing, people have been showing up dead, etcetera. They have also witnessed a strange glowing coming from deep in the woods.” Sam explained.

“Aliens,” Dean said not even looking up.

“Well, actually. I was thinking more of a witch, but we won’t rule anything out yet.” You said giving Sam a funny look. “We should probably head out soon. If we leave now we can get there before sundown.”

“They’re right dude. We should head out.” Sam agreed.

Dean nodded and stood up. “Alright, let’s go.” He said standing up. “Meet here in 20 minutes.”

You and Sam both nodded and stood up. “Alright.” You said walking over to your room. You jumped in the shower and quickly packed some extra clothes. Within 15 minutes you were back in the bunker library. “Clean, dressed and ready to go.” You smiled walking in. Sam was the first one in there, then like 2 seconds after you, Dean walked in.

“Alright, let’s get moving.” You said walking towards the garage.

It took a good 11-12 hours to get there. It was now night, so you guys found a hotel. You looked more into the case after the boys went to bed. You sat there with papers scattered around you and your laptop sat right in the middle of the mess. You continued to put the pieces together. Downed an energy drink and some coffee, then kept at it. Finally, in the early hours of the morning, you concluded that it was, in fact, a witch. She has been at it twice a year, for what looks like 10 years now. You also found where she should be located. As cliche as it sounds, it’s in a little cabin in the woods. You decided to get a few hours of sleep since you guys were going to go witch hunting in the morning.

You cleaned up the mess and slid all the papers into a binder you had and changed into some comfy clothes. You then curled into bed next to Sam. The moment you laid down his arms wrapped around you pulling you close and keeping you warm. You fell asleep quickly and peacefully.

Eventually, morning rolled around. As much as you didn’t want to you had to get up. You opened your eyes and looked at the bedside clock to see it was already 10 a.m. You sighed and closed your eyes again. Finally, you decided to get up. Sam and Dean were sitting at the table on their computers.

“What are you guys doing?” You asked.

“Trying to locate this witch,” Dean explained.

“Oh. There are a few acres of woods a few miles from here. There’s a cabin at the end of the main path. That’s where she should be located. Also, she strikes twice a year. Once in the winter and once in the summer. She’s been at it for a good 10 years now and that’s only here.” You explained laying back down.

“Where in the hell did you find all this information. We’ve been looking for hours and barely got a lead on where she might be located. You just wake up and know all this stuff?” Dean asked confused. He looks kind of scared too.

“I stayed up until like 4 a.m. researching. If you would have checked my binder you would have seen that the first page has all the information needed. I was thinking at 11 am we head out.” You explained.

They just stared at you. Sam laughed and nodded, “Alright. Let me guess you’re going back to sleep?”

“Damn right I am. You going for a run?” You asked in return.

“Of course.” He smiled and walked over to you kissing you on the forehead. You went back to sleep and Sam went off on his run. Dean? Well, god knows what Dean was doing.

At exactly 11 am, Sam woke you up, as Dean was getting everything ready. You sighed, “Fine.”

You stood up and started to get dressed. After, slipping on your shoes you met the boys outside. They were waiting next to baby, as you walked out.

“Ready to go?” Dean asked. You nodded and jumped into the back seat. Dean started up the car and you drove off towards the woods. Soon, you guys ended up at a small opening in the woods. You guys all mutually agreed to leave baby next to the road and just walk the rest of the way.

You guys got out and grabbed the gun with the witch killing bullets. Then, started on your journey. It was basically a straight shot to the cabin. There was only one bend towards the end which was right at the front of the cabin. It was an old run down thing. It looked more like a shack than a cabin.

Dean decided to take it the back side of the house and you followed Sam through the front door. The witch was a little old looking lady who sat at a little table in the corner. She was throwing liquids together into a large bowl. It was glowing purple and had a fog-like mist rising from it. Sam cleared his throat and she spun around.

“What are you doing?” She asked in a loud angry voice.

“You killed multiple people, Lady. It’s time to put an end to that.” Dean said holding the gun up higher.

“No!” She screamed and threw Dean against a wall. Sam nearly shot her, but she moved just in time. She angrily motioned with her hand and Sam also went flying across the room. You gasped and shot her, but right at the same time, she threw a glass jar at you. It smacked into your chest and busted open. The purple liquid that was inside the jar spilled all over you. Instead of it soaking into your clothes it seemed to soak into your skin. The same way a sponge soaks up water.

There was a loud noise followed by some yelling. You stood there frozen, as everything started to darken and look weird. You started feeling dizzy as the room began to spin. You tried to grab onto a nearby chair, but it tipped over and you fell down along with it.

“Shit!” You heard Dean yell. The last thing you saw was Sam falling to his knees next to you. You laid unconscious, as the brothers bickered back and forth. Sam lifted you into his arms and stood up. Dean grabbed your guys stuff and ran towards the car. Finally reaching the car, Sam laid you across the back seat. Dean sped off the moment Sam shut his door.

Dean knew no hospital would be able to help, so Dean pulled into a large field and ran threw baby into park. He jumped out and dialed someone on his phone. Castiel. He knew that Cas was his only option at this point. Sam waited anxiously in the car with you. While you, laid there still unconscious. To Dean’s surprise, Castiel showed up quickly.

“You have to help Y/N!” Dean said running over and opening the car door.

Castiel looked down at you. “Dean, what happened?” He asked confused.

“I don’t know. It might be a witch spell.” Dean explained.

Castiel just simply nodded and placed two fingers to your forehead. His fingers glowed white for a while.  “Alright. I did everything I could.” He explained stepping back. They all stared down at you for what felt like hours. Then you woke up with a sudden gasp.

“What’s going on?” You asked sitting up.

“The witch got you. You were knocked out for a while, but you seem to be alright now.” Dean explained.

“I’m so happy you’re ok,” Sam said pulling you close to him. You sat there confused.

“Witch? What? Who are you people anyways?” You asked confused as to why there were 3 people surrounding you. You continued to look around. “You’re not planning on killing me are you?”

The guy with long hair looked like he just seen a ghost. The two guys outside started arguing. You just sat there confused about what was even going on.


Part 2???

Meeting An Old Family Friend

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Pairing: Stiles x Reader

Summary: Hello! I love your imagines and I’m not sure if you’re doing requests but if so I was hoping you could do a stiles x y/n where basically stiles and the sheriff are out somewhere (wherever) and the reader is at their house making them a surprise dinner and an old friend of stiles parents arrives looking for the sheriff and idk stiles and his dad come home and there’s a cute introductions of the reader as stiles girlfriend to the family friend. I hope this makes sense? Thank you x

Side Note: O/C/N means Old Couples Name. Hope you like it!


Beacon Hills could be a stressful place to live in, especially if you knew about the supernatural. So that is why you decided to make a surprise dinner for Stiles and his dad, both of them have been working endlessly to try and make Beacon Hills a safer place and it couldn’t be easy battling all the things they did on a daily basis.

Stiles and you have been dating for close to a year now and things couldn’t be better. The Sheriff had given you a key to the house and had been nothing but supportive from day one. So not only was this dinner a chance for them to relax but it was also a thank you for them letting you be apart of the family. Preparing the sauce for the pasta you had in mind for tonight, your phone started buzzing on the counter beside you. Reading the message from Stiles it said.

Dad and I are just finishing up at the station, be home soon. Love you x - Stiles

Smiling you locked your phone and went back to finishing the meal, hoping that everything would be ready and on the table by the time they got home.

The pasta was done and the sauce was getting there, you were quite proud of how everything turned out so far. Just then the doorbell rang, looking at the clock it couldn’t be Stiles or his dad since they had a key, and well it wasn’t any of the pack members since they all had their own plans for tonight. Walking over to the front door, you opened it reveling an old couple.

“Hi” you answered.

The couple smiled sweetly at you, “I’m sorry dear we were looking for Stiles and his father”.

“They’re still at the police station, you’re welcome to come in and wait for them to come back”.

Moving to the side slightly to allow them to come in, they walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.

“Forgive me I don’t want to come off as rude, but how do you know Stiles and his dad?”.

You sat opposite them, waiting for reply. “Were been friends of there’s for years. We were just passing by and thought we would visit”.

Just as you were about to answer Stiles and his dad came through the door.

“Sorry were late babe, something smells amazing. I’m starving lets go eat” Stiles said grabbing your hand.

“Um Stiles, you have guests”.

He turned around and blushed slightly for not noticing them before.

“Oh my god O/C/N what are you guys doing here?” he said happily, hugging each of them.

His dad also greeted them and told everyone to sit and make themselves comfortable.

“As we were telling your lady friend here we thought we would visit” the old women spoke.

“Well I’m glad you stopped by” Sheriff responded.

The Sheriff spoke to the nice couple for about 20 minutes until you announced that dinner was ready.

“Would you guys like to stay, we have plenty food right Y/N?” Stiles asked you.

“Yeah the more the merrier” you announced.

Everyone walked towards the dinning room and took their seats, “Now Stiles are you going to tell me who this young lady is?” the old man asked.

You blushed and shifted nervously in your seat.

“This is Y/N” Stiles introduced you and you gave a shy smile to them.

“It’s his first girlfriend, who would of thought this day would come” his dad grinned.

The couple laughed and Stiles banged his head on the table out of embarrassment, “Thanks for having so much faith in me dad” he replied back.

“Anytime kiddo”.

You laughed and rubbed Stiles back.

“How about we get stuck into dinner?” you suggested.

“Good idea, Y/N you can tell us all about yourself while we dig in” the old women said.

Dinner ended up mostly with the Sheriff telling you embarrassing stories of Stiles when he was young, and getting to know they old family friends. By the end of the night everyone was acquainted and they gave their approval to you before heading off back home.

“Thank you for dinner Y/N it was lovely. I’m off to bed, don’t stay up too long guys you have school tomorrow” the Sheriff said.

“We won’t dad”

Stiles wrapped his arms around you, “Thank you for cooking, dinner was amazing”.

“I thought I’ll do something nice. Your dad and you have been handling a lot these last few weeks” you said.

“How about you and I go up to my room and relax?” Stiles asked.

You turned around so that you were facing him, “Stiles your dad is literally down the hall”.

“I was talking about going up to my room and watching a movie, geez Y/N where is your mind at” he grinned before jogging away from you before you had the chance to hit him with the pillow on the couch.

“Hilarious Stilinski”.

He grabbed your hand pulling you closer to him, “I’ll let you pick the movie just to make it up to you. How does that sound?”

“Deal” you giggled.

Turning off the light the two of you went to his room where the only thing that could be heard was the movie playing, and the occasionally laughter from both you and Stiles.

Teaching VIXX - Chapter One

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(Y/N) moves to Korea to begin teaching English. However, things don’t go as planned when you start teaching 6 full-grown men instead of the children you were expecting. And these guys have a dangerous secret…

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“Ladies and Gentlemen, the fasten seatbelt sign has turned on. We will be landing in about 20 minutes….blah…blah…blah.” You filtered the rest of the speech, knowing the rest by heart. You started arranging your carryon, replacing your headphones and various items before placing it under your seat.

*Just 20 more minutes,* you thought to yourself, *then, probably another 20 minutes to get your luggage and get throught customs.*

After that you would be able to start your new life in Seoul as an English teacher. You were ready for a new job. You had loved your previous job as a cake decorator at the local bakery but you felt your heart pulling you towards South Korea.

This trip would be your 4th. The first when you studied abroad here and quickly fell in love with the history, food, and people. After a couple more trips for vacations, you knew you had to love in Seoul for a while. You were scared, of course, but you felt that this was the right decision. You were excited to meet the kids that you would educate in English. You also couldn’t wait to chow down on some Korean food…
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After finally landing, gathering your three sets of luggage, and making it through customs you headed towards the gate where you would meet your longtime. YoonJung was a teacher recruiter and you had met her while you were here studying abroad. Born in Korea, YoonJung had moved to the States while she was young then began working in Seoul as a recruiter. She helped you get your job as a teacher and you were forever grateful.

You walked through Gate A and scanned the crowd for YoonJung. This proved to be quite difficult considering YoonJung was 4'11".

Your eyes finally landed on a tiny Korean woman waving her hands around like a crazy person. You didn’t have to see her face to know that is was your friend. She was waving a piece of paper with your name on it. *Yup, crazy person…*

“Unni!” You waved to her and hurried over to where she was still dancing around.

“______-ah! I’ve missed you so much!!” She threw her arms around you and proceeded to jump up and down like a crazy person. She was 5 years older than you put had the energy of a 18 year old.

“I’ve missed you too!” You hugged her back until she stopped jumping and you both began walking to the exit.

“I can’t wait to get to my apartment and sleep for the rest of the day! I didn’t sleep at all on the plane.” You walked out the door with YoonJung and headed for the bus that would take you to Ilsan.

“Yah! This way.” You saw YoonJung waving her hand for you to follow her.

“But the bus is this way. Are we not going to Ilsan?” You questioned but followed her anyway.

“Some things have changed. Your apartment is in Seoul.” She smiled a bit and started walking again.

“Seoul?! But the school is in Paju!” You started to worry. It would take about an hour to get from Seoul to Paju, maybe even more depending on the location in Seoul.

“Your school changed too. We gained some new clients and I wanted to give the best job to my new teacher!” She winked and walked towards another bus in the long row waiting to depart to Seoul. “I know you said it would be fun to teach little kids but this place only has adults. Are you okay with that?”

“Haha, you know me. As long as I am in the country of Korea, I’ll even teach English to animals.

YoonJung suddenly burst out laughing but stopped when she saw your confused face.

"Nevermind…” She proceeded to the bus and scanned her card for both of us. Walking until you reached the very back of the bus, you settled next to the window.

“So, where in Seoul are we going?” Honestly, you really didn’t care. You were in South Korea. You did, however, care how long it would be until you could sleep. You would just have to sleep on the floor for today and go around tomorrow to furnish your apartment.

“Cheongdamdong.” She smiled again and giggled a bit.

Your eyes almost bugged out.

“Cheongda-what?” You knew the area but had never been there. More of a ritzy part of Seoul, you stuck to the places you were more comfortable with. Why Cheongdamdong?

“Yah, just sleep for now. I’ll explain when we get there.” She patted your head and relaxed into her seat as well.

Taking her up on her advice, you laid your head back on the seat and were out before the bus even departed.

Smart Mouth

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Pairing:
Steve Rogers x Reader
Request: Could you do a Steve x reader one shot where the reader is  really sarcastic, and always has an answer for everything no matter what the  question is? Really like you writing btw
Warnings: Swearing
A/N: So… here is my first imagine of 2017. I’m really gonna try and be better at uploading this year, but I guess we’ll see how it goes! If any of you guys can spot the references then let me know! (All I’m going to say is they are from one of my favourite Chris Evans films) I hope you guys enjoy this, and remember my requests are once again open!
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SHIELD had been a huge part of your life. They’d pulled you from a life of crime and made you into something that you were truly proud of. Nick Fury had been a big help as you struggled to make this change. So when the intelligence agency fell, you were one of the first to join his rag tag group to bring down the hellicarriers. When the dust had settled, and you’d all once again parted ways, you received an anonymous message informing you to meet at Lake View Cemetery.

Walking up to the meeting spot, you could see the broad shoulders of a certain Captain and his new running buddy. “So, he wanted to meet in a cemetery? That’s not, like, foreboding at all…” You called out, causing the boys to turn their heads in your direction. “Agent.” Steve responded, arms folded across his chest as he stared down at you. “I have a name, Rogers.” You smirked, mimicking his stance, as Sam chuckled beside you both. “Nice to see you again Y/N, and in better circumstances this time.” Sam smiled, eyes flickering between the two of you as you continued to square off. “You too Sam.” You smiled up at him, still feeling Steve’s disapproving gaze on the back of your head. It was no secret that the Captain wasn’t your biggest fan, he didn’t trust you and fought Fury relentlessly when he insisted you join their team. “So, Y/N, what do you intend to do now SHIELD is gone?” Sam asked, eyes softening slightly as he caught the furrow of your brows. “Nothing good, I’m guessing.” Steve mumbled, looking out over the cemetery. “Just as long as you won’t be there.” You retorted with a scoff and a shake of your head. As the two of you glared across at each other, another voice sounded from across the way. “I didn’t realise I’d been working with a bunch of children.” Fury said, eyebrows lifted as both you and Steve huffed and turned away from one another. “Nick.” Steve greeted, standing slightly straighter now that the ex-director was present. “Captain.” Fury retorted, “I’m guessing you all want to know why I called you here.” He continued, gesturing towards the tree as Natasha appeared from behind it with a grin. “Down to business then.” Fury murmured, pushing his sunglasses up slightly before starting on his speech.

5 months later

“I can’t believe I got put on Cap watch.” You grumbled, carefully slotting another round into the chamber of your gun. “By all means, feel free to leave.” Steve grunted, strapping his suit together more forcefully than necessarily. “Yeah well, I promised Fury I’d watch out for your patriotic ass so… here I am.” You huffed, spreading your arms wide before dropping them back to your side. “Guys, come on, this is the first lead we’ve had in months, are you really gonna have this argument again?” Sam sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose, already fed up with the bickering. “Sorry Sam.” You both muttered, turning back to get your stuff ready.

“Y/N, we need some help in here! There’s more than we anticipated!” Steve’s voice crackled over the comms, sounding annoyed not even 20 minutes into the fight. “Hang on Cap, I have an idea.” You grinned, running back towards the quinjet you’d all flown in on. “Y/N! This is not the time for one of your bright ideas! Just get your ass in here!” He shouted, the clanging sounds of his shield ringing in the background. “For once, just… trust me Cap.” You muttered, grabbing your secret weapon with a grin, before quickly hot tailing it back towards the compound.

Running down the stairs, you could already see Sam and Steve fighting through about 50 HYDRA agents. Bringing your fingers up to your mouth, you let out a loud whistle that silenced the room. Realisation quickly dawned on the enemy agents faces, as you propped up the weapon on your shoulder. “That’s right bitches, I got a crossbow!” You grinned, firing off a few shots as chaos once again descended on the room. Shooting people left, right and centre, you couldn’t help the laughs that escaped you. As the three of you cleared the room, you finally ran out of notches for your bow. Discarding the large weapon you took out the last few agents with just your body. “Phewww!” You exclaimed, grinning around the room as Steve clipped his shield back on and Sam folded his wings back in. “He wasn’t here then?” You asked, rubbing your hands on your trousers. “No.” Steve sighed, running a hand through his soot dusted hair. “We’ll find him Rogers.” You murmured, with a small smile and a nod.

As the three of you walked out into the large entrance of the compound, you rolled your shoulders slightly as the ache began to set in. “Hands up!” A sudden shout rang out, before the cold barrel of a gun was pressed against the back of your neck. “Shit…” You murmured, tensing up immediately, as both Sam and Steve slowly raised their hands in front of you. “Y/N… where’s your gun?” Steve murmured, eyes locking with yours. “It’s in the jet.” You replied, licking your lips nervously. “What’s it doing there?” Sam retorted, eyes clearly scanning the agent that was currently holding you hostage. “Not…much.” You huffed, closing your eyes and taking a deep breath, letting a small smile pull at your lips. Before the man could make another move, you span in his arms, ducking as he fired off a shot. Kicking out as his ankles, you heard another shot fire before he hit the ground. The boys ran to your side, Sam quickly pinning the last agent to the ground as Steve stood by your side. “Good job kid.” Steve murmured, head turning quickly as he heard another body hit the ground. “Y/N?” He exclaimed, dropping to his knees beside you, “What happened?” He asked frantically, hands skimming over your abdomen looking for a wound. “Bastard shot me in the knee.” You grimaced, curling up around the wound. Letting out a sigh, Steve shook his head, knowing that though the injury would be painful, it was not life threatening. “Can you stand?” He asked, arm looping under both of yours. “Oh. Oh, this is Stupid Question Day. This is Stupid Question Day, and nobody decided to tell me! Nah, that’s cool. It’s all good.” You grimaced as you stood up, hitting Steve in the chest lightly as he helped you up. “You have one smart mouth, you know that?” Steve chuckled, helping you hobble towards the jet. “You love it though.” You grinned, knowing that even though you still annoyed Steve occasionally he was slowly coming around to you. “Yeah yeah.” He muttered, squeezing you slightly with a smile.

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Meet and Greet Gone Wrong

Request (yes): Maybe we meet someone from my past that hurt me and one of the guys gets jealous/mad.

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Fandom: WDW


A/N: Extremely sorry I didn’t get this posted last weekend, been so busy with school lately. 😭 Still am…sadly so I hope this makes up for it. I decided to have Jack and the reader be together bc he’s my favorite so I hope you’re okay with that. I didn’t post this on my other account bc I haven’t had time to transfer everything over there so for now it will be on this account! Anyway enough of the boring stuff, ENJOY!

P.S. sorry it’s short


Originally posted by mixxtappe

Jack, my boyfriend of three years knew about my former boyfriend, Brian and how he treated me. Let’s just say Brain wasn’t always a nice guy, he changed after a month of dating. Around other people he was very nice and polite, except for Jack. Brain was always jealous of Jack, because of how much we hung out. Whenever Brian and I were alone he was a completely different person. I have Jack to thank for getting me out of that relationship.


I’d always been friends with Jack, ever since we were toddlers. When Jack found out how Brian would act he never let me see him again, he was like my night and shinning armor (as cheesy as it sounds). After he helped out with Brian I saw Jack more than a friend. A month after I broke it off with Brian Jack asked me to be his girlfriend and of course I said yes.


Jack and the boys have been on tour for months now and tonight was their last show, in L.A. and I wanted to surprise him, so I had Daniel help me out.


‘I’m behind you guys txt me when you guys are halfway through.’ I message Daniel.


Right now I’m behind the curtains of their meet and greet, they got done with the show an hour ago.


20 minutes later he texts me back with 'ready’.


I go around the curtain and jump on Jack’s back, scaring him to death. He looks up and smiles when he sees it’s just me. I lean down and give him a kiss on the cheek. I hear a camera flash and look up to see the camera girl give us a smile.


“What’re you doing here?”


“What? Are you not happy I’m here?” I laugh as I get down.


“I wanted to surprise you so Daniel helped.” I look up expecting him to be smiling but instead he had an angry expression on his face and was looking at something behind me.


“What?” I turn around and see my ex, Brain.


“Jack! We need to continue with the Meet and Greet…sorry.” The camera girl says.


“Hey!” I turn his head to look at me.


“Just ignore him okay, he’s not worth it.” I say quietly.


“I should go over there and teach him a lesson.” He balls up his fist.


“No, you’re better than that.” I frown.


“I got to go.” We share a kiss before I go to the dressing room. For the next hour I’m on my phone until Jack walks in.


“Hey babe.” I say as Jack walks over to me.


“How’d it go?” I nervously ask.


“He didn’t even recognize me. He was with his girlfriend, who was a big fan. Y/N you have no idea how much I had to hold myself back from punching him…” He looks down.


“Well I’m glad nothing bad happened.” I hug him.


“Yeah.” He puts his head on top of mine.


“Let’s go home, I’m starving!” I laugh.


“Me too babe me too.” He laughs.


After we got home and ate everyone went to bed. Jack and I decided to stay up and watch a movie. After the movie was over we sat there and talked for awhile. While he was talking all I could do was stare at him. I then realize how much he means to me. He’s helped me so much throughout the years and been my best friend and I couldn’t ask for more. I don’t know what I’d do if I lost him.


“Jack.” I interrupt him.


“Hmmm?”


“I love you.” I whisper. He doesn’t say anything, just gives me a shocked look. I start to panic as time goes by until he responds.


“I love you more!” He kisses me.


This was the first time either one of us said 'I love you’.

The Honeymooners

Can I request one shot of roman and preferred character named Angel on their honeymoon in Hawaii. Detailed smut please? Thank you btw I love this blog :)

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Can you do a onset of your first time on your honeymoon night with Roman

We landed on the resort, immediately boarding our young travel guide’s cart. Today is officially the jumpstart to our honeymoon and I couldn’t be more excited! The Hawaiian air smoothly wiped our faces, as the smell of the ocean flowed through our nostrils. The sun was beaming beautifully, casting a ray of sunshine on every tropical organism. I take in everything that we pass and think of how we’re going to spend the next week vacationing here. From talking with Raymond, our travel guide, there was so much to do here. Not to mention our resort was already an island in itself. A few more minutes later, we came to a stop in front of our entrance. Joe and I hauled ourselves out and he helped Raymond get our luggage off the cart.

“Thanks, man. We’ll see you tomorrow?” Joe takes out a $20 bill and hands it to our agent.

Raymond thankfully accepts the bill. “Thank you, Mr. Reigns! And yes, just ring me when you guys are ready.”

Joe nods and chuckles, “Just call me Joe. It’s no problem.”

Raymond’s youthful, naturally tanned features gleamed as he climbed back into his cart. “You guys get rested because tomorrow will be very eventful. There’s a festival going on that I think you two would love.”

“Great, because I love festivals! See you tomorrow, Ray.” I smile.

He does a final wave at us and drives off to make his next pick up. I look up at Joe with a smile that could rip my face open. I was so excited and happy to be here with my now husband, Leati Joseph Anoa'i. He brought me in to a longing kiss, before pecking all over my face.

“Someone’s excited.”

“I’m ecstatic! How else would a newlywed wife feel in Hawaii?” I kissed his hairy chin.

Joe grinned, “I do share the feeling, babe. Come on,” he smacks my butt. “Let’s find our room and grab some lunch. I’m starving.”

I kissed his lips again before stepping back. “Agreed.”

Our room nearly knocked me off my feet when I crossed the threshold. It was like a damn luxury loft! I could literally fit my whole old apartment in this room. Well, excuse me. Penthouse suite!

“Joe, we could live here! Oh my word, it’s breathtaking!” I sat my carry-on bag on the Aqua colored, marbled kitchen counter. “This kitchen is almost as big as ours.”

“Almost,” he began, “so you like?” His hands landed on my hips, placing a peck on my neck.

“I love it,” I shake my head in awe. “It’s perfect, baby. You’re such a wonderful husband already.”

He laughs, causing me to chuckle at my remark. “Well, I’ve done so well as a boyfriend and fiancé that I figured I should up the game, wife.”

I turn into him, wrapping my arms around his neck. “It sounds so sexy when you say it.”

“Wife.”

“Don’t push it. You do still wanna eat, right?” I bite my lip.

“Hmmmmm I can spare another hour.” He wiggles his eyebrows.

“Yeah, right! You’re lucky I love you enough not to make you suffer and agree.” I walk out of his grasp, “Lying isn’t your strong suit, ya know.”

“It was worth a try.” He winks at me. “Want something to drink?”

He saunters to the built-in wooden fridge and opens the right side door. “We have water, pineapple juice, coconut water, milk, grape juice—”

“Pineapple juice is fine.” I come across the room service menu. “I think I want this Teriyaki chicken pasta topped with shredded pineapple.”

Joe comes over to me with my juice and a water in hand. “That sounds good.” He places my juice beside the menu. “Do they have any wild salmon?”

I skim the menu to find the ‘Seafood’ section. “Yep, they have it in Teriyaki, BBQ, Glazed, and Blackened seasoning with a side of yellow rice and a Hawaiian roll.”

He swallows a big gulp of water. “I’ll have that in Teriyaki with an additional two rolls.”

“Their fried shrimp salad sounds good too.” I point out, still examining the menu. “You can get it grilled instead of fried.”

“Sounds good, I’ll have that too. Grilled for me though. Can’t get too fat while I’m here.” He smirks and rubs his core.

I roll my eyes on a snort. “We’re here to sin in every way, dear. That’s the plan.”

He sticks his tongue out, “Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just ordered my food, woman. I’m about to go wash the flight off.”

“Hope you slip.” I pick up the phone and return his gesture.

“Love you too, darling.”

I dial room service and order our lunch, adding a bowl of mixed fruit to it. After being told that it would be up in about thirty minutes, I started unpacking my suitcase. Once I was finished with mines, I did the same with Joe’s. I put our shoes in one of the closets and stored our suitcases in another. I pick out a pair of white linen shorts, red tank top, and a pair of boy shorts to lay on the bed. I needed to scrub away the long flight myself and finally get comfortable.

“Everything good?” A wet, Samoan god appeared into the bedroom.

I watched him towel dry his long, dark tresses. Droplets from a fresh shower cascaded down his naked frame. I can never get over how fortunate I am to have scored such a sexy beast. My mouth waters a little every time I lay eyes on him, especially when he’s naked.

“Angel?”

“Hmm?”

“You there?” He joked.

I close my eyes for a second, “Um, yeah.” I clear my throat. “What was the question?”

He slowly walked towards me with that dangerous smirk. “I said is everything good with lunch?”

“Yeah, it’ll be about thirty minutes.” I sit on the edge of the bed to take my ankle bracelets and sandals off. “How was the shower?”

“The water pressure was just right. I could’ve fallen asleep under the shower head.”

“Sounds like I’ll really enjoy it then.” I look up, catching him stare down at me. “What?”

“Why do you do that?”

“Do what?”

“Try to avoid me when you’ve been 'caught’ daydreaming about me.” He tilts his head to the side. “We’re married, Angel. No need to still feel ashamed of how I make you feel.”

My cheeks start to warm. “I can’t help it. I just..,” I hesitate, “I feel like you’re so out of my league sometimes. I mean it feels embarrassing to lust over what I already have.” I try to shake my thoughts into place. “Sorry, I’m rambling.”

Joe walks over and stands in front of me. “There’s nothing wrong with lusting over what’s yours, baby. I do it everyday actually and I enjoy it.” His long fingers glide across my rosy cheeks. “Stop thinking I’m out your league, that’s definitely not true. I couldn’t have picked a better woman to handle me in all aspects.”

“Is that so?” I feel my self confidence rise again.

He affirms, “In all aspects.”

I click my tongue, running it across my bottom lip. “I’d like to demonstrate that statement. Make these thirty minutes pass by faster.”

“What do you have in mind?” His deep voice lowered. “Tell me what to do.”

“Come here,” I state.

My tall, well sculpted man walks closer to me until I’m face to face with his beautiful companion. I take off my shirt, followed by my bra dropping them by our feet. I run my hands up the sides of his legs, as I looked up at him with daring eyes. He burned the same glare back into mines. I urged him closer to me so I could kiss along the V-cut of his pelvis, licking off the remaining water. I kissed lower until I met the plump tip of his dick. I started back to the shaft, blowing soft breath back down to the head. It was a thing that I learned on accident that turned him on. So that’s how I started with giving him head from then on. It made me feel powerful to have him succumb to me so quickly.

“Angel,” he hissed. “Do it again.”

“Yes, baby.” I declared, doing what I was ordered.

I slid him slowly into my warm mouth, occasionally pulling back to suckle the sensitive tip. His right hand dove into my curls, while his left hand cupped my cheek. I gripped have his ass to have a firmer hold on him. My man always tasted delicious, hitting the back of my throat with such ease. I pulled back, admiring the saliva based erection before I lifted it towards his stomach with one hand. I speedily flicked my tongue on each heavy sac, causing him to tense up almost immediately.

“Fuck,” I heard through gritted teeth. “That feels so good.”

I sucked one ball into my mouth, humming my appreciation. Then I moved to the second one and did the same. I know the vibrations make him weak in the knees. Just like that, I felt him almost step back and I gripped his ass to hold him in position.

I chuckle, “I got you, baby.”

He covered his face, gliding his hands through his hair. “Angel, damn.” He hissed.

I sucked him back in, placing one hand on his balls in a deep massage. His breathing was becoming erratic, his chest was rising and falling quickly, his vein started to bulge onto my tongue. He was about to climax.

“Tell me where, baby.” I slowly glided him out my mouth, jerking him smoothly.

“Chest,” he bit.

I leaned back on one hand, pulling him closer to me. I proceeded to jerk him off, aiming towards my breasts. His groans were increasing and getting louder.

“Yeah, like that. Keep goin’.”

I did as I was told, feeling the warm climax shoot onto my breasts. His eyes were glued to the action, while grunting out his orgasm.

Looking into his strained face, I smiled. “You look so sexy, Joe.”

“I swear you unravel me until I’m nothing, woman.” He says out of breath.

“Isn’t that why you married me?” I spread his semen around my nipples.

He climbs on top of me, causing me to lay back and spread my legs more. “One of the reasons.”

He slid two long fingers into my wet opening, immediately stroking me deep. My mouth gaped as he increased in speed, pressing his thumb on my clit.

“Room Service!”

My eyes grew big, “Joe!” I hissed.

A rueful smile etched his lips. “Mmmm, seems our food is ready.”

“We have to stop!”

“Ok,” he carelessly shrugged. “Tell 'em we’re coming.” His eyebrow raised.

“Ah!” I tilted my head back. “Oh my god!”

Another knock on the door, “Room service!”

“They’re waiting, Angel.” He moves his thumb faster, “We’re hungry, baby.”

I grab his face, as I brought my face to his. “I’m going to kill you.” I said through gritted teeth.

“Anoa'i residents?” The server said outside the door.

“Coming!” I creamed into my evil husband’s hand.

Joe pecked my lips, “Good job.” He wraps back into his towel. “I’ll get our lunch.” He winked at me.

I watched him saunter away in that prideful stride. That man had nerve, A LOT of nerve! I overhead him speaking with room service as I went into the bathroom. After my shower, I dressed in my outfit that I laid out. I went onto the balcony, where he sat texting.

“Mom said she’s glad we made it safely and she loves us.”

I smile and sat in the chair opposite from him. “Tell her I love her back.”

“Done.” He places his phone in the pocket of his shorts. “How’d you like the shower?”

I take off the silver lid to my plate. “I definitely see why you would sleep in there.”

He laughs, “Told you so.”

We sat at a beautiful wooden table with a bouquet of colorful lilies in the middle. A bottle of Allegro Moscato, my favorite, sat in a chilled bucket of ice. Joe filled our glasses, before we dug in. We made small conversation when we weren’t stuffing our faces, while admiring our gigantic view of the beach.

“So how does it feel?” Joe broke our comfortable silence.

“What?” I wipe my mouth with a handkerchief.

“Being married,” he glanced at my ring, “to me.”

I share his gaze, admiring the diamonds that decorated my small finger. “I still have to blink twice, you know? It’s so surreal to know that there was someone out there looking for me.” I look at him, “You made me realize that I had another half when I felt no such thing existed. I didn’t believe in romantic love until I met you.”

He grabbed my hand, kissing the back of it. “You had a pull on me when I first saw you. I remember locking eyes with you and I felt this strong feeling to walk up to you. I didn’t care who saw me, I just knew I had to get to you before anyone else got to you.”

“At a ComicCon of all places.” I giggle. “Talking to Stan Lee and the Silver Surfer.”

Joe chuckles, “Of all places but it was worth it.” I saw you in my Q&A session before that. You sat in the fifth row on my right, seventh seat if I recall.“

"You remember that from all those years ago?!”

“Of course, why wouldn’t I? I also remember you wearing a black Marvel’s shirt with all the heroes on it. Blue jeans and red Chucks. Your hair was in those beautiful curls that I love so much.” He smiles.

I round the table, sitting on his lap. “So you were watching me the whole time?” I smirk.

“I managed to sneak a couple of peeks while being asked hundreds of questions.” He wrapped a lock of my hair around his finger. “I was waiting for you to ask me something but you didn’t. Why?”

“Because I just wanted to look at you, honestly.” My cheeks flush, “I was so captivated by your looks, the way you spoke, your posture. I knew the moment I sat down that I wasn’t going to be able to say anything.”

“Am I that good looking?”

I roll my eyes. “You’re in your own category, babe. Trust me.”

He chuckles, pulling me in for a kiss. “So are you.”

His lips lingered on mines, while his thumb caressed my cheek. I closed my eyes to inhale his showered scent more vividly. My fingers traced that perfect beard, getting prickled softly by the fine hairs. His compliments always left behind butterflies fluttering rapidly in my system.

“Angel.” His voice rasped.

“Hmm?” I exhaled in bliss.

Gracefully, Joe slid his chair back and carried me back into our bedroom. “I thinks it’s time that I officially made love to my wife now.”

I bit my lip, curling my fingers into his damp hair. “I think my husband is right.”

Lightning Bolt - Teen Wolf (Liam Dunbar)

Anonymous said:

Can i request a liam imagine about a teen actress (like idk maybe 2 years than dylan s) who’s coming to beacon hills to film a werewolf movie? 😏

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You stepped out of your trailer, script in hand. You had a long day ahead of you, the director had told everyone to get ready for a late night shooting. The set today were set in a school, so you had to wait until school was done for the day. 

So here you stood in the country yard of the school in a restricted area, while the students of the school walked past to go home for the day, some pointing at you and whispering with grins on their faces. You looked down on your script instead, figuring you could practice your lines instead of just standing there. 

After a while you felt as if someone were looking at you, not the normal «oh! Look it’s Y/N!»-looking, but the other kind. You looked up from your script, only to lock eyes with a teenage boy with striking blue eyes. He had this adorable face, that one still would think of as handsome. He was in full lacrosse gear, standing by one of the pillars of the school looking at you. He gave him a smile, and he quickly returned it, a blush creeping up on his cheeks. 

 «Y/N! We’re ready to shoot!» The director, Tom, yelled from behind you.

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«Now, Jack. Try flaring your crane more, so you would look more like a wolf.» Jack stood baring his teeth, in a ready-to-attack position towards you. You were filming the first scene where Jack’s character Jason showed your character, Clara, that he was a werewolf. 

 All of this happened on the lacrosse field that the schools lacrosse team had been practicing at, but the director had ushered them behind camera. 

The guy from earlier stood there watching together with the rest of his teammates, seeming non impressed by Jack’s werewolf scene. It took 20 more minutes to finish off the scene, so because you guys needed the field for another scene, the director let you all have a little pause so the team could finish off their practice.

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It was late when filming got wrapped up for the day. You was on your way back to your trailer to wash off the make-up and change into your own clothes, yawning like a tired panda bear. You rounded the corner of your trailer, only to stop in your tracks. 

 The boy from earlier stood leaning against your trailer, looking up at the moon that shone brightly on the sky. You cleared your throat, catching the guy’s attention. 

 «Can I help you with something?» You asked, looking at him curiously. 

 «Ehm, well, yeah…maybe…I mean..» He stuttered, not really making out the word. His hand scratched on his neck in a nervous manner, and he was blushing furiously. You stepped closer to him, so you only stood a meter apart from him. 

 «I’m Y/N. And you are…?» You asked stretching out your hand for him to shake. 

 «I-I’m Liam, Dunbar.» He said, taking my hand in his, shaking it firmly. 

As you touched it was like a lighting bolt went through your hand, straight into your heart, making it jump a beat. You drew in a sharp breath, in pure shock. It wasn’t that it had hurt, it was actually rather pleasant, because it left a warm feeling all over your arm lingering behind. You looked up at Liam, seeing him as shocked as you, but to see that his eyes had turned a pure glowing yellow. 

You didn’t yell, you didn’t stand there in fear, but you stood there in fascination, and with a feeling all around you that you were save. 

You were where you were supposed to be.

Niall Imagine -  Instagram

Anonymous said to nialler-imagines21:Could u ease do an imagine where you’re Louis’ sister and ur 22 and you’ve been dating Niall for a year and Lottie posts loads of pictures of you on Instagram from a party and Niall comments on them and the fans get really happy???

(Y/N)’s POV: 

Niall and I are dating for a year now and I couldn’t be happier, he makes me happy. It’s a wonder that Louis was ok with me and Niall dating,because normally he is strictly against one of his sisters dating one of the lads, but I think he trusts Niall that he won’t hurt me. 

Tonight the boys had to perform at the american music awards and I couldn’t be more proud of the boys and Niall. Because I was on christmas break he invited me over to America and to the award show. It’s an honour for me that he wants me there. Lottie was coming too, so we went shopping the last few days to find the perfect outfit for us. I got a tight black dress that was thigh short with white heels, Lottie got a long red dress with a cutout and black heels.

I never was so excited than I am for the award show, I really hope the boys win.

The day went on and Lottie and I started to get ready. I haven’t seen the boys yet, because they had all the promo stuff and soundcheck. So I was so excited to see Niall again. I finished my make up as the door opened. 

“Hello Princess” I quickly turned around and Niall was standing there just waiting for me to come in his arms. I almost ran towards him and wrapped my arms around his body. 

“I missed you” 

“I missed you too but now I am here love” he pressed his lips against mine. 

“You can be luck that I didn’t put on lipstick yet” I laughed. 

“Do you already know what you are going to wear?”

“Yeah the dress is laying over there” I pointed at the black dress.

“I can’t wait to see you in it” Niall smirked. Then I kept going on with getting ready. After I finished my make up I started to curl my hair. 

“20 Minutes” Someone shouted. I quickly put on my dress and checked myself in the mirror one last time. 

“You look perfect” Niall said

“Thank you” 


The show ended and it was perfect the bos won two awards. Right now we were on the aftershow party and were drinking. Niall had his beer and I had a cocktail. 

“Guys picture!” Lottie shouted. Niall quickly grabbed my waist and pulled me in for a pic. Later that night we were taking some more. Lottie posted them all on instagram. 

As I looked at them, I saw that Niall commented on one of them.

“I have the most beautiful girlfriend ever, I am a lucky guy” 

The fans were freaking out under the picture and I was just smiling, because I was the luckiest girl.

“ Not That Deep”

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A/N I can’t remember if this was requested or not (im like 99.9 percent sure it was though) anyway this is painkink! Michael aka push me down a cliff. :)))) ALSO HOLY FUCK WE HIT 3K THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH THATS SO COOL

-Kam

It started when you were playing fighting with Michael . He had you pinned to the couch, tickling your sides with no mercy

“Michael ! sTOP. You win” you huffed out through your laughing fit. You dug your cream coloured nails into his bicep, trying to get him to stop this rentless torture agaisnt your abdomen. He hissed in pain and immediately pulled his fingers from your sides.

“Holy shit baby I’m sorry” you scrambled to get up from the couch to were he was. He laughed and shrugged it off. He laughed and shrugged it off.

“It’s ok baby, just a scratch” he mumbled while craning his neck at an awkward angle to look at the shallow lines adnoring his pale bicep. He looked back up at you

“What you think I can’t handle a baby scratch Y/N? I’m a man” he joked and puffed his chest. You still felt bad for hurting him.

“Alright manly man, how about some pizza to make you feel better? On me” you announced from the kitchen. He nodded his head at the mention of pizza and turned on the TV.

p>The second time it happened you grew suspicious. You were waiting for Mikey to come home from the studio but you had fallen asleep while watching reruns of friends. You were awoken but the slam of the door and his cursing echoing through your guys shared apartment. Peeling your eyes open you saw him stomp through the hallway and straight into the kitchen, opening the fridge and downing a bottle of Corona.

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p>“Tough day at the studio?” you asked gently, not wanting to deal with a grumpy Michael . He spun around till he was facing you and sighed.

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p>p>“I love my job, I love it more than anything in the world but sometimes it gets” he paused for a second thinking for the right word to say “frustrating”. By now he was no longer in the kitchen but was instead laying down on the couch with you. He scooted till his head was resting in you lap ane you pulled your fingers through his brown hair.

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p>“We couldn’t get anything done today and we’re meant to be rehearsing for tour but I couldn’t get the guitar for Outerspace for some reason and the guys gave me shit for it and I wanted to come home and sleep but we got stuck in LA traffic and then we had to stop for fans and”. You interuppted his ramble when you started lightly tugging on his curls to calm him down. He moaned and pushed his head futher into your lap.

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p>“You done telling your story babe?” you questioned on why he had stopped halway on his recount on his day. He had his red lips pulled into his teeth and had looked…uncomfortable. “Yeah yeah I’m done.” He scrambled out of your lap, looking flustered and his usual milky skin was flushed. “I’m uh gonna take a shower” he mumbles before running up the steps

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p>p>Michael was hanging out with the rest of the band and you were sleeping on his chest until Ashton’s loud yell woke up.

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p>“Shhhhhh you idiot. She’s sleeping” Michael whispered-shouted whilst simultaneously peering down at you to check if you were still unconscious.

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p>“Relax, she’s out like a light.” Calum reassured him and turned back to the game that was on the TV.

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p>“How’s your sex life Mike?” Luke leaned back into the couch and raised a beer to his lips, awaiting Michaels answer to the awkward question. Calum’s attention was captured from the mention of sex and turned his head towards the guitar player.

“Yeah did you tell her about the kink” Ash asked and raised his eyebrows at the word “kink”. You felt him tense at the word and you grew suspicious of his actions. “No I didn’t tell her. It’d freak her out. Who wants to hear that their boyfriend has a pain kink?” He admitted. So your suspicions were right. Michael did have a pain kink! But how were you going to use this against him? You stirred slightly in his lap and pretended to wake up. He peered down at you and ceased conversation with the boys. “How’d you sleep baby?” he questioned, like he wasn’t just haven’t the most awkward conversation seconds ago. “I slept fine.” You got up off of his lap and greeted the other boys before claiming you weren’t feeling well and went up to your bedroom. After 20 more minutes of Calum’s relentless yelling that “ Luke keeps cheating at FIFA” Michael finally bid the boys goodnight entered the shared bedroom ready to collapse and cuddle with his girl. What he didn’t expect was to see you there still awake, with his ACDC t shirt adorning your body. “What are you doing still up baby?” He questioned and slipped into your guys sheets. His long arm found it’s way around your waist and he pulled you across the bed till your front was towards his back, his head in your hair. “ Mikey when were you gonna tell me you had a pain kink” you blurted out, ruining the nice moment you two had. He instantly froze and his chubby hands stopped their movement in your hair. “ How’d you find out about that” he whispered and scooted further away from you. You turned around to face him and youre heart broke at the sight. “How about I make you feel better Mikey” you whispered into the darkness. You slid out from his reach and straddled his thighs. He instantly grabbed your hips and tried to push you on to his crotch to relieve the tent in his sweats. You slowly grinded your hips in a circle and Michael threw his head back, his Adam’s apple jumping in his throat. “Please don’t stop baby” he incoherently mumbled trying not to come in his pants like he did in year 9. Grabbing his pale wrists from your hips and pinning them above his head you grinded harder into his erection. “Baby I’m gonna come” his raspy voice warned you but you didn’t stop your relentless torture. You felt Michaels body shake you slowly slid off his waist trying not to hurt him because Mikey was always sensitive post orgasm. You cuddled back into his chest. “Michael I don’t care how weird your kinks are you’re my boyfriend and I love you, weird kink or not” you assured him

And Cut!

Summary: The reader is an actress in supernatural and has a huge crush on Jensen. Their characters have a thing going on in the show and they have to film a kissing scene.
Pairing: Single!Jensen Ackles x Reader
Words: 620 sorry it’s so short
Warnings: None that I can think of
A/N: In this fic, Jensen is single. I don’t mean any harm to him or his family. I actually really like him and Danneel. I will turn this into a mini series. Tell me what you think. Requests are open.

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Preference #2.5 (Finn Only)

-Your siblings tell him your suicidal-

(MAY BE TRIGGERING)
Written on mobile.

Finn: Knock. Knock. Knock.

I stirred in my enlarged bed. The white cotton sheets turning in my clenched fists with every move. My bare chest starting to meet the cold winter chill. I rose as much of the warm blanket towards my chest, leaving my bare legs and home-made boxer shorts exposed.

“Come in.” I slowly leaned my uncovered back towards the chestnut wood.

My boyfriend Finn slowly crept in with my little nephew by his side. Finn and I were back in Canada to stay with my brother for two weeks. The protectiveness in my brother caused Finn and I to sleep separately. The idea of sneaking was on the table but quickly denied by my boyfriend, Finn. Claiming he wanted to respect my brothers rules and respect him.

“Good morning!” My nephew, Ireland, shouted. She tried jumping her way on my bed but her four year-young legs couldn’t bare the task. Finn lifted her up and tossed her on the bed. A fit of giggles erupted in her and I. Finn sat at the end of the bed, putting my chilled feet on top of his crossed legs.

“This is for you Auntie.” Ireland proclaimed, handing me a warm/hot blanket. I carefully transferred the warm blanket on my chest and the cold infested one on my legs.

“Thank you very much.” I slopingly kissed her cheek, making her cringe. I started to tickle her, until she surrendered. She trotted out the room and towards downstairs.

“Good morning babe.” Finn finally spoke. Tracing his warm fingers up and down my calf.

“Good morning, and thank you.” I leaned forward and kissed him. It was only a peck but a wanted more. It’s been exactly one week since the last time I had a passionate kiss from Finn.
I grabbed his neck kissing him, he slowly laid on top of me and was holding my bare waist. My chest wasn’t exposed only my shorts and stomach. The kiss lasted forever.

“Okay, breakfast is ready. I been standing her for three minutes now. Watching my younger sister make out with a guy is really weird.” Stephen, my older brother interrupted. “Put a shirt on would ya sis. I can’t believe you still do that. It’s minus 20 degrees Celsius out there!”

Finn broke away and smiled at me before descending down stairs.

“Thanks.” I spat at my brother before he left. Quickly grabbing my shirt and bra and putting them on. My back facing towards him. I got up and put some of Finn’s thermal socks on before racing down stairs.

“So, have you and Y/N did the deed already?” I sprinted toward the marble kitchen. Finn look like he was choking on his own air.

“STEPHEN!” I screamed at him.

“What? I know your not a virgin cause I found condoms in between your bed when you moved out when you where nineteen!” I brother defended himself. I kept all sorts of things between my bed. Condoms, comic books, diaries and…pain pills. My eyes widened, and I slowly turned around. Finn chuckling at me but my concerns where different then his.

“Wait, what did you find in between the beds?” My voice getting more nervous and nervous.

“Condoms, a locket diary, a text book, and uh…expired pain meds and a few of your…letters.” My brother confessed. Finn realized this wasn’t a joke and started to look confused.

“Don’t worry. I haven’t anymore.” I rose my hands up quickly and grabbing a few pancakes quickly. I started to hear scratching at the door from Chocolate, the Australian Shepherd. I walked towards the door but before leaving the kitchen, I gave Stephen the permission to enlighten Finn with my past.

I quickly let the dog out to do its business. I could hear a gasp from the kitchen but my mind was to occupied on generating warmth to my arms. I felt a heat source press against my back and arms wrap around my waist. I was still looking out the window watching the dog but I didn’t need sight to know who it was.

“I am proud of you.” Finn whispered in my ear. He passionately kissed me, but unfortunately ended with a make out session on the nearby couch.

Stephen through us a packet, before opening the door for the dog. Finn picked it up and examined the packet. It was a condom. Stephen chuckled before walking to his room and locking it.