LIKE WHO IS THAT SLAP GOING TO HURT

Don’t Cry Over Spilled Milk

Note: Cat!Hybrid Yoongi 💕 😼 You can read the first part HERE and the second part HERE. Thank you for being so patient with me posting all those tiny spoilers ages ago which weren’t really spoilers but just me getting ideas out. POV shifting, clichés, and ridiculous, unrealistic word porn ahoy. I’m guilty of doing that thing where I neglect exposition in favor of smut because I’m tired and this has been SITTING in a drafted state since literally 2016 while it’s fkcinf August 2017. Also I typed this 99% on mobile so I’ll edit formatting later. 

The specialiest thanks to @joondaily and @94hixtape for reading through everything and giving me amazing feedback. 

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
Genre: smut, hybrid au
Warnings: graphic sexual content (fantasizing, masturbation, oral, penetrative - dear lord holy hell), hybrid smut
Word Count: 10k (over ten thousand fucking words) 
Rating: X, for eXtra graphic (MA/NC-17) 

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Yoongi doesn’t get to finish his sentence or his thought because you tilt your head up to lick at the thin stream of milk that runs down his neck. Your tongue meets the soft skin covering his adams apple, and you move up towards his chin. You have officially lost your goddamn mind.

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Yoongi Scenario: Tainted Love - Part 9.

Request: Could you make one with Yoongi being some sort of demon/vampire boss that every one is super scared of but then there is Y/N, Yoongi is in love with her and everyone is always super impressed how Yoongi always surrenders and softens when something is about her? He’s super protective and wants to please her in his own way, thank you for doing this i love you

Summary: Demons are merciless, demons are ruthless, demons can’t hold nothing dear to them. Yoongi is the leader, the king of the demon world. He is feared as he is respected, no one expected him to bring a human girl as his lover, you. You fell in love and now you are in the midst of adjusting to the demon world, its custums, and its dangers. But everything is worth it if is for him, the demon king that lives between shadows and that would turn hell apart to protect you.

Demon AU. Featuring all BTS.

Genre: Romance / Drama

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Yoongi appeared in front of your eyes startling you, but instead of the relief you expected to feel with his return you felt the fear escalating, you stared horrified at him, his hair damp, all his clothes dirty, torn at some parts, and the blood, black and red blood stained his pale skin wherever your eyes landed.

With a gasp you jumped out the bed and rushed to where he was standing, and only then he acknowledged your presence, his eyes going all over you to prove you were ok, like it wasn’t him who had blood all over his body.

-Yoongi, what happened?- you asked staring at him from up close looking frantically for wounds -Are you hurt? are you ok? Yoongi-

You lifted your hand to touch his face but he slapped it away and his eyes before expressionless were now angry.

-Y/N, get away-

You frowned as you registered his words, confused, but your worry for him was bigger, the metallic scent of the blood was concentrated, he looked like a mess, he had been fighting or killing, most probably both.

-No- you said touching his face making him stiffen, there was a warning in his eyes, but you stood firm, you didn’t want to be scared of him, you weren’t. You slid his fringe away from his forehead to confirm the blood dripping from it wasn’t his. It wasn’t, your eyes went down to his neck and chest, you opened his shirt and noticed how the fabric was torn at some parts, his white skin was smeared with fresh thick blood in some parts, already dried in others.

He grabbed your hands and pushed them away trying to dodge you but you stepped on his way. -Y/N, stop-

-No- you repeated. -You come here so late, looking like this and you expect me to walk away?-

-Yes- he answered venomously through gritted teeth.

You glared back at him, but your heart still beat fast with the fear of him being hurt. -Are you ok? are you hurt?-

-It’s not mine- he cleared and you sighed in relief. -Don’t get close to me now- he started walking to the bathroom and you followed him getting inside with him.

-Why not? Yoongi talk to me please-

-Y/N, I’m fucking soaking in blood-

-I don’t care- you retorted even if you had to concentrate to not let the strong odor get you dizzy.

Yoongi sighed tiredly and you got closer to him again, he still wore his lightweight jacket that was sticking to the fabric of his shirt, you touched the flaps of it and then your hands went to down to hold his.
He stood still and didn’t pull away his hands when you intertwined your fingers with his, neither when you stepped closer and skimmed his lips with yours in a subtle kiss. -Let me, please-

Yoongi lowered his head and you nodded, going to the tub to set it up.

While that was ready you came back to him, peeling the jacket from him, letting you see that under it he was unharmed. Yoongi just stood still, staring at your every move with attentive yet heavy eyes as your hands went around his body, carefully undressing him.

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STING

SUMMARY - You break up with Bucky after a phone call from your bestie . But should you have trusted her?(idk , the summary’s is stupid)

WORDS- 2k

WARNING- Angst , cheating

A/N - Thank you so much Taw @supersoldierslover . You are the best .

MASTERLIST

One call from your best friend and everything around you went dark . Everything at your vicinity seemed to come to a sudden halt . You couldn’t trust your ears . But she was your best friend , why would she lie .

The door bell rang and you opened the door to reveal the face of your boyfriend . You stopped yourself from pouring out your feeling in the form of tears and curses . You couldn’t , you didn’t want to.

“Hey , where have you been?”, you asked with a heavy heart and a heavier tongue , the words barely making it out of your lips .

“Umm , just out . You know….” , he said shrugging , walking past you into your shared house . How you wanted to believe that it was truth . Your mind and heart fighting over the honesty bore in his words , but for the first time your mind was victorious . You couldn’t believe him .

“I missed you.” Your words came out in a whisper , tears glossing your eyes .

He hummed not turning around to look at you . You walked towards him and wrapped your hands around his torso and inhaled his scent . He melt into the soft kisses you placed on his neck and shoulders . He instantly turned around and grabbed you by your waist and kissed you .

Even now his lips just fit perfectly around yours , you couldn’t help but melt into it . Your hands on his shoulders for support because your knees sure as hell gave out when his kisses trailed down your neck . You moaned . You hated it .

“You did miss me huh.” He removed his shirt while you removed yours . Completely bare in front of each other like the many times before, but for the very first time you felt naked . You felt his gaze disgusting . You wanted him not go through this out of guilt . You wanted him to confess his wrong doings , but he didn’t . He lusted over your body .He lifted you by your thighs and took you into the bedroom dropping you at the middle of it.

It wasn’t the first time that you had sex at the middle of the day but it was surely the last time . He pushed into you and you moaned at his length as your walls tightened around him eliciting a moan from him too. He was a man who got pleasure out of others pleasure . Hearing your moans and looking at your blissful face brought him close to his release . But today you turned around on all fours , hiding your face from him . He thrust into you harder and deeper , grazing at your pleasure spot , evoking deep moans from you . You put your hand on his hip and tried to push him harder. He pulled you against his chest and thrust into you wildly. Whispering confessions of love in your ear, which was now deaf to his sweet talk.

Your release soon came which brought about his as he filled you up . You both collapsed on the bed and he soon fell asleep , exhausted . But you couldn’t . You sat there with your knees to your chest ,not a single tear coming out , your eyes dry and your heart cold with no feeling , your mind blank. You wanted to be angry . You wanted to scream, slap him, scream at him, ask him why he did this to you , but you knew the answer would only hurt you more.

You did this because you wanted to feel and touch him one last time . But his kissed sting your skin and his I love you’s sting your heart . You walked over to the bathroom and freshened up , wearing a fresh pair of clothes .  You wanted to get away . You quietly packed your clothes , not wanting to wake him up and create a drama . You picked what you could , and walked out of the door  , but not before leaving a note.

Dear Bucky ,

I should have known that this would never work . But I didn’t want it to end like this . Do not contact me and do not even try to find out where I live.

-          Y/N .  

 

You went to meet up with your best friend in a coffee shop .

“See , I told you this would happen Y/N . I never thought he could stay loyal.”
You just nodded at her remarks , you wanted to forget about and not talk about it but she just couldn’t take a clue.

“But I am glad you broke it off with him . You deserve much more than that cheating asshole.”

At this you got up and said your goodbye to her. You went to your brothers apartment and started living with him .

Bucky did call you . He sent you a million texts before you blocked him . But he didn’t stop there. No. He came banging on your brothers door after a week .

“Please , tell him I am not here .”, your told your brother  .

He said what you told him to tell. But Bucky didn’t believe it but he still went away . It was the same thing the next 3 times . He would come around and your brother would tell that you weren’t home .

You thought about the days you just laid in his embrace, your heart swelling at his warmth and tender touches . You thought about the days his name was the only world that came out of your mouth in bliss. You thought about the days where he held your shaking body and sat through your nightmares calming you . You thought about how you did the same for him . There was so much love between the two of you and not once did you have any doubts. You would be lying if you said  you hadn’t thought about a future with him. But as soon as your friend called you with the news that she saw Bucky kissing another girl , and that she saw him come out of her house, all your fucking dreams about having a future with him was shattered .

You cried for days thinking about where you went wrong , what you did that made him seek pleasure from someone else’s body , seek happiness in someone else. Why weren’t you enough?

But in 2 months ,you came to understand that this wasn’t your fault . Bucky cheating doesn’t have anything to do with you but everything to do with him  . You couldn’t blame yourself . You found a job far away from the first one where you were sure to run into Bucky .

But as Bucky’s visits decreased and messages he sent though his friends phone decreased so did your best friends’s. But you didn’t give it much thought . Maybe she too moved on and got busy with life .6 months and you were honestly happy . Not the happiest you have ever been but still happy  . Colours seeped back into your life, you felt alive, not pulled down by the weight of betrayal .

Your new job was everything you had ever wanted . But you were being transferred to the branch where your old job  was at . If you had gotten it 6 months ago you would have declined it in fear of running into Bucky but right now you were more  than okay . You have gotten over him and nothing about the aspect of his existence hurts you anymore.

You got into an apartment nearby and settled in. It was your first day there and you decided you needed coffee to get through the hectic first day  .

As soon as you entered the cafe you were met with a familiar face , your best friend(maybe former) Sabrina .

“Hey , Om my god . Long time no see.” You say as she turned around holding two coffees .

“Y/N? Hi…I..What are you doing here?” She said looking a little worried. She didn’t really seem happy at meeting you .

“Oh , I got a job here . So..And you?” You asked but before she could answer you heard another familiar voice .

“Hey babe. Sorry , I slept in.” He walked from behind you and kissed Sabrina’s forehead taking a coffee from her hand .

When he turned around you were met with the blue orbs that you once called home . The blue eyes that once gave you comfort, the blue eyes that you fell in love with the first day you met him .

And the very blue eyes had love for someone else now. And not just anyone , but your best fr..sorry , your ex-best friend Sabrina .

His face too seemed to dull down as his eyes met yours .  You couldn’t believe what was going on .  You couldn’t understand what was going on .

“Are you two…?” the words came out with you even realising .

“Yeah , ummmm after you broke up with me ,3 months later . She was there for me . She cared for me .” Bucky answered with his head low.

“What???” , you asked in disbelief . She was with him?? Your best friend consoled your cheating boy friend .

Before you could ask Bucky about it , Sabrina was pulling you along with her out of the cafe .

“What the fuck!!!????” , you screamed pulling your hand harshly from yours .

“Y/N. Calm down.”, she said in a low tone . “People are watching , don’t make a scene.”

“I don’t care . You knew he cheated on me and still you went out with him? I thought you were my best friend . He could do this to you too.”  You were furious that she would make such an idiotic decision . But she still chose him over you . She chose a 6 month acquaintance over a 4 year friendship .

“He didn’t cheat on you .” , her voice came out in a mere whisper.

“What?”, you couldn’t digest what she was telling you .”But you were the one that called me and told me that he did.” You said in a high voice . A few people turned their heads but you couldn’t care less.

“Yeah , I lied. I liked him , I loved him .I loved him more than you ever could.  But you were with him . So…” before she could finish the sentence you slapped her right across the cheek , tears rolling down your face .

“How could you….” Bucky pushed you by your shoulder even before you could finish your sentence . He bent down to assess the slap mark on Sabrina’s face .  The girl who lied about him cheating so that she could have him for herself .

Bucky looked up at you , anger etched in his face .

“Go away . You have no right to hurt her.” You shrank at the disgust in his voice . He detested you and it made you even sadder . It wasn’t  your mistake , so you stood there , glued to the ground .

“Go away!!!” Bucky screamed at you and your body involuntarily jerked backward at the harshness of his words. He wrapped his hands around her shoulder .

“I hope you are happy with what you have done. ” You say to Sabrina turning around to your office .

All day you could only think about the betrayal .  What hurt the most was not thinking that Bucky cheated on you but the fact that your own best friend betrayed you . It stung like hell.

But then again you weren’t a heartless bitch like her , and you still wanted her to be happy after everything she has done to you.

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anonymous asked:

Hey! First off your writing is absolutely amazing, it's like honey to my twisted langst-loving soul. Second, how about some langst where a spell (because always blame magic to make Lance suffer) hits the team and they can't tell lies anymore, OR they have to say out loud anything they're thinking?

Yes!

Also thank you!!!!!

Everything was quiet, like the type of quiet before a huge storm. Lance sat up from where he laid on the ground and slowly turned his head, taking in the room that he and his fellow team mates were in. 

“What the hell just happened?” Lance urged his legs into a standing position and managed to support his tired body on his jello legs. Where did the witch go? She was right here, but then the lights and damn that hurt. Lance made his way over to the green paladin, who was finally becoming aware of herself. 

“Pidge, how are you feeling?” Lance helped the smaller girl into a sitting position and heard the other paladins start to grumble, signaling that they were awake. 

“I feel like I was just hit my a fucking train.”Pidge’s eyes widened at what she said and she slapped her hand over her mouth. 

Yet Shiro had heard what she said as had already activated Space Dad™ mode. “Pidge, don’t swear, you’re too young for that.” 

Everyone gave Shiro a weird look and Shiro shock his head. “How hard did you hit you head?” Keith asked as he dragged himself up. 

Shiro never responded and focused on making sure his team was okay while Lance checked the perimeter. “Where did that hag go?” 

“Hopefully back to hell where she came from.” Shiro’s face became tomato red as he recovered from what he just said to his team. 

“Got it!” Pidge put down her helmet and started to talk to the princess while everyone else sat around her. After a few moments of conversation and Pidge saying quiznack more than she should she placed her helmet down. “Looks like the princess can’t reach us until morning, so we’re stuck here.” 

Lance groaned in annoyance and laid down on the ground. “This is stupid.” A few paladins nodded and agreement and soon they started to get ready for a long night in a creepy abandoned ship. 

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It had been a few hours since a flash of purple consumed the room the paladins were currently staying in and Lance was finding it difficult to keep his mouth shut. He was saying everything that came to his mind and so were the other paladins. Nobody could keep their mouths shut and Lance started to panic as his mind wandering into secret territory. 

“I miss Earth.” Lance leaned his head back and looked up at the ceiling. His team nodded in response, Hunk placing a comforting hand on his leg. “I also miss my family and my mom’s hug and feeling important.” If no one was paying attention before they were sure paying attention now. 

“What do you mean Lance?” Hunk looked at his best friend with wide eyes and Lance couldn’t stop the words from flowing from his mouth. 

“You know, like I miss fulfilling my role. I don’t do a good job with Voltron, I’m just a leg after all. I’m not a leader like Shiro or an amazing fighter like Keith. I can’t hack things like Pidge and I’m no engineer like you Hunk. I can’t fly the castle like Coran or lead a group of kids like Allura. I have no valuable skills, I’m just the seventh wheel, and that my friends is a terrible wheel to be.” Lance stared at the ground and scolded himself internally. He just told his entire team his insecurities. Now they’re going to think less of me. 

Everyone was staring at Lance wide eyed, they knew that he was saying what was on his mind, they had all figured out that’s what the purple lights cause. Yet none of them knew what to say, how can you comfort somebody that doesn’t think that they are worth it? 

“Lance, you have skills. You’re an amazing pilot despite what we may say.” Pidge prayed her words reached Lance. 

“Plus, you can hold up quite a fight, you’ve beat me multiple times.” Keith gave him a small smile and fought the urge to hug the blue paladin. 

Shiro nodded at what Keith said and decided to contribute to the conversation. “You also are very good under pressure and can hold your own in diplomatic missions.” 

“You’re also my best friend and I think that you are amazing and worth it. You aren’t the 7th wheel because nobody is a wheel in this team. You are all of our friend and we love you just the way you are, you don’t need to feel less just because we all have our own skills.” Lance fought back tears as he looked at his best friend. 

They were all telling the truth, they had to be. “You guys really mean that?” Everyone nodded in response and Lance held his arms out bringing everyone into a giant group hug, “I love you guys so much!” He was worth it and nobody could tell him differently at the moment. 

I love this concept so much and I want to write more for it! 

Sorry it took so long!!!!

I hope you like it!

Thank you <333

I Don’t Know What I’d Do Without You (Avengers X Fem!Reader)

Characters: Avengers X Fem!Reader

Universe: Marvel, Avengers

Warnings: Self conscious reader, teasing

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Request: Can you do a female reader, where she feels as if she isn’t worthy enough to be in the avengers, she feels as if she’s the odd one out. Nat overhears her talking to her friend on the phone about thinking about leaving and she gets the others to convince her she is worthy?


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Looking at the team known as the Avengers, you had: Two Super soldiers from the second world war, one of which has a metal arm, a Brainiac who makes metallic suits which can withstand a beating, and even made one for his friend, artificial intelligence made by the Brainiac, an assassin trained since birth, another assassin who never misses his shot, a man with mechanical wings a doctor who can turn into a giant green monster who can probably throw a plane when he gets pissed off, a twin pair of super enhanced twins which can move things with her mind and her brother who has super speed, and a literal God… oh, and you, a simple agent.

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anonymous asked:

Hi this is the same person who requested what zack would be like if he asked you out and I loved thank you so much,would you be up for doing headcanons about what being part of the power rangers would be like pleaseeeee

Of course! I’m so glad you liked it! Here you go <3

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•First and foremost you are a family

     -You each would die a hundred times over to protect these people, you all love eachother sooo much. 

•Because of this, you are a practically unstoppable team

      -You are all underestimated all the time, there’s only five of you to a whole army sometimes, but it’s your bond that makes you strong. You aren’t just people fighting, you’re friends, family that are fighting for the cause you care about- keeping them and the world safe 

•Obviously it’s not always serious 

      -you’re teenagers thrust into this world or war and uncertainty, if you didn’t have fun once in a while you’re sure you wouldn’t make it 

•Prank Wars

       -Oh my god, it gets so intense. There’s literally no rules, and you guys okay dirty. There are alliances and double crosses and it’s normally a week of absolute madness. 

•Inside jokes 

      -Ya know “did you just slap them?” Well the longer you guys were together there are like 500+ inside jokes. And just word can set all of you off into uncontrollable laughter 

•You have separate relationships with each person 

       -Jason is the leader, and he’s and older brother. So he’s obviously the most protective. Legit this boy will threaten anyone who hurts you, he’s comforting, he’s the rock of the team. If you ever need anything you go to Jason first cause you know he will do absolutely anything in his power to help. 

     -Zack is like that f***boy that you cannot help but love. He knows he is adorable and he uses it to his advantage. He’s that guy best friend that wouldn’t sugar coat things, and he’d be willing to talk about anything. He’s protective too, sure, but he would more than likely let Jason and Trini beat the holy hell out of the person while he stayed behind to comfort you and make you smile. HE BECOMES THE MOM FRIEND (Dont fight me on this)

     -Billy, oh boy Billy. You are so protective of this precious boy. He’s brilliant, and is that one guy that always volunteers to tutor if he hears you hint at all that your having a hard time. He’s like that great little brother that everyone wants. He’s kind, loving, protective (to a degree he’s probably the one to simply make such a offhand comment that will terrify literally anyone without truly grasping just how intimidating he is). He’s always cheerful and always makes sure to brighten your day  

     -Trini is such a great person. This girl takes no shit from anyone and is willingly ready to put them in their place. She’s never fake- if she thinks it she will tell you it, have no fear. She’s such a secret mush though, it just takes a while. She’s right next to Jason the moment someone does something, and will burn anyone who burns anyone she cares about. 

     -Kimberly is the friend you take shopping and binge watch your favorite tv shows with. She’s so sweet and caring. She gives the best advice, but has trouble applying it to her own life. Kim is honestly the most loyal person, after she sent out that picture she knew how much she needed to change. If you entrust her with a secret, she will not tell a soul unless it’s a danger to you. 

•Okay but team game nights

       -Monopoly got banned, there were tears and threats and curses (generally just a bad idea to play that unless you want bloodshed) 

       -Karaoke all the time 

       -Stength tests; who can run faster, jump farther, climb higher, etc. 

•Y’all train so much, your battle techniques are Out of this world

       -The megazord takes so much teamwork but you’ve all mastered it insanely well

        - there are specific moves for specific groups that everyone has down 

•You all refuse to go to Krispy Kreme, like you just cannot force yourselves to go into those stores 

•You guys create so many distractions in detention, its a miracle you’re still even at this school

•You guys are a family and would do anything for eachother 

(I’m sorry this is so short! Hope you like it anyways!)  

Burning Fire

word count: 4 154
warnings: smut

summary: Y/N goes to a party to relive old times. What she didn’t know was her boyfriend Kai would be there, too, becoming more jealous than ever before. 
note: The smut part is a little different to what I’ve written before (I wanted to try something new), but I hope you’ll like it anyway. 

1. “I hate that I love you.”
3. “You’re jealous, aren’t you?”
13. “You have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into.”
16. “Come and make me.”
24. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”
37. “Life’s so much easier with magic.” 
44. “Are you challenging me?” - “Maybe.”

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She should’ve known him better than to believe for one second he would let her go to that party. Especially if there were boys and alcohol involved. Not that he didn’t trust her, it was them he didn’t trust. 

Kai and Y/N had started their relationship two months prior to this party. And even though he still had difficulties with his feelings, he knew she was his everything. She was his light in the dark, his bastion of calm, always there when everyone else turned their backs on him. He didn’t want to lose her, knowing that it would bring back his old self. The person he was before the merge, before meeting Y/N. That’s the reason he always wanted to come with her; he feared that one day he would be on his own again. Without a person who cared about him, loved him just the way he was without wanting to change him into something he wasn’t. He would never find someone like her again.

But that’s exactly what was driving her crazy sometimes. No matter how much she loved Kai, how much she wanted to spend time with him, she just needed some alone time sometimes. Time she could spend with her friends to relive old times. 

“I’m sorry, okay?” She bawled out, arms crossed in front of her chest. She felt the anger rage under her skin though it was nothing compared to the devil’s dancing in her boyfriend’s eyes. Never before had she felt fear in his company. Not until he had dragged her out of the room, being on the verge of snapping. Not until he actually had snapped. 

“Come on, Y/N, just one more drink. You need to loosen up a bit.” Her best friend Caroline said, holding two red cups in her hands. Both were filled with an amber liquid, nearly spilling over when Caroline danced a little in time to the music. 

“You may be a vampire who has a high alcohol tolerance, but I’m only human, remember?” Y/N asked, looking around. It felt as if someone was watching her every step. She even could’ve sworn seeing familiar blue eyes of a person hiding in the shadows. Caroline was about to roll her eyes when Y/N grabbed one of the cups, drinking it in one go. 

The alcohol trickled down her throat, burnt herself from the inside and ignited a fire in her. It made her head slightly dizzy already, allowing her not to overthink things. She looked around, creating ideas what to do next. 

“Whoa, slow down.” Caroline interfered as Y/N was about to grab another cup, emptying it the same way she had done it before. She should loosen up - fine, that was exactly what she was going to do. Without paying attention to her friend, she made her way past a group of giggling girls, heading directly into the center of the crowd, partying like never before.

She danced with different random guys, hooking her arms around their necks, swaying her hips and pressing herself to their bodies as close as possible. Not caring if it had indeed been her boyfriend who was watching her, she only wanted to have some fun which most likely was caused by the alcohol. Every time she emptied her cup she got another one right away, not even giving her a moment to rest. 

Many guys had come up to her by now, wanted to dance with her. She had thrown away her leather jacket earlier, revealing the tight, form-fitting white top she had been wearing underneath it. She stepped on a nearby table, draining another cup before she started to dance, moving her hips and playing with the hem of her top. Earning lots of cheerings and applause, she continued her actions, not realizing how Kai clenched his fists, about to make a move. 

Because nothing more happened, he remained hidden although he felt a burning feeling inside of him which was only amplified when a guy stepped on the table, too, snaking his hands around her waist and pulling his girl, his Y/N closer towards him. Y/N hooked her arms around his neck, moving her hips on his. This was too much for Kai, and he felt something inside him explode. Something that he initially had managed to keep under control since he had started his relationship. 

You’ve got to be kidding me.” He murmured, preparing himself by moving closer to the people, still standing semi-hidden in the shadows. He felt it seething inside of him; his eyes darkened as he stretched out his hand, mumbling a spell. 

All of a sudden - Y/N was still dancing with the guy, teasing him by roaming her hands over his chest - he started choking. His hands moved up to his throat as he coughed up blood. He fell on his knees, spitting out blood that built dark red spots on the wooden table. 

Y/N took a step back, neither being shocked nor surprised. She should’ve known she had gone too far, but with her alcohol caused lightheadedness she just hadn’t cared about any consequences. The only thing she could do now to do any better was to find him and get him to stop. Stop him before he could do something he would regret later on. 

It only took her seconds to spot her boyfriend casually leaning against a wall, a smug grin on his face while he kept eye contact with the guy on the table who was still choking and spitting out blood. Quickly she walked up to him, debating about just slapping him or begging him to stop. But before she could do either one, he made the decision for her. 

Life’s so much easier with magic, don’t you agree, princess?” His tone was different, dangerous and the way he had called her by her nickname had sent shivers running down her spine. Not the good type like usually but the ones that made her afraid of what he was going to do. Not only to her but to everyone present here at the moment. 

“Stop hurting him, Kai. He hasn’t done anything wrong. Stop it, please!” She entreated, trying to make him look at her. But he avoided her gaze; his eyes were focused on the coughing guy.  At this moment she realized what his problem really was. It would’ve been better to keep her mouth shut, but thanks to the alcohol she spoke without thinking, infuriating him even more without any intention. “You’re jealous, aren’t you?

These words were what finally got him to look at her. And it was one of the most terrifying things she had ever seen in her entire life. Although she had seen him snap some times already, she had never seen him burn with that much passion before. Like it was the first time he actually cared about what he was doing and not did it because someone thought he might do it anyway or because he sought some stupid way to get his revenge. 

Y/N yanked at his wrist, tears burning in her eyes. She blinked a few times, trying to hold them back. She wouldn’t cry in front of him - not because of this. 

"Please Kai, you’re angry at me. Not him. You want to punish someone; I get it. But please, it was my fault, not his. I knew you were here, watching me, and I still did everything I did. Just please, stop hurting him!” She pleaded, emphasizing the last three words especially. 

Finally, he obeyed her wish, and the guy stopped coughing blood. The crowd had built a circle around him though no one came up to help him. Y/N was about to go to him, see if he was ok, as Kai tightly grabbed her wrists, dragging her with him towards the door. 

It had been the quietest drive home ever. Usually, Kai never stopped talking, he always made her smile, and they had fun while driving. Not today though. Today every little space had seemed to be filled with friction like electricity was being conducted directly through the air. 

He had parked the car in front of her house, and Y/N had expected him to leave her alone, drove off again as soon as she walked in. Instead, he came with her, both of them now standing in the living room and staring at one another. The room sizzled with tension as the anger rose underneath their skins. But with all this fury there came another thing. Slightly only yet not unnoticeable. 

Y/N realized it at first, seeing his eyes darken in a way they only did when…

You have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into.” 

And with this he ran up to her, pinning her to the nearest wall, kissing her aggressively. His lips moved in sync with hers, leaving her breathless while she wounded her arms around his neck, digging her nails into his back. She wrapped one leg around his hips, pulling him closer towards her, feeling him grinding his crotch against hers. 

A low moan escaped her mouth as his hand found its way under her skirt, innocently brushing against her clothed heat. She already felt herself getting wet, even on this slightest of touches. It didn’t need much for her anyway. Whenever Kai was touching her like this, it felt like he was setting her skin on fire, damning her to burn for as long as they were both finished. It was even easier for him when she was slightly tipsy because she responded to every touch immediately.

“Look at that. So eager already although I haven’t done anything yet.” He said, tilting his head when he moved her panties aside and started drawing rough figure eights on her clit. Y/N couldn’t help herself but moan more which Kai quickly silenced by connecting their lips again. Biting on her lower lip, he waited for her to open her mouth before their tongues moved so perfectly in sync, fighting for dominance. 

Of course, Kai won this fight - he always did. Without warning, he pushed two fingers deep into her. Rough and deep he pumped them in and out, curling them around, stretching her out. She felt the cold of his rings brush lightly against her clit, making her shiver and squirm. 

“Spread your legs for me.” He demanded in the low and deep voice she loved so much. Doing as told she gave him better access, allowing him to push in even deeper. She sank his hips down on his fingers, wanting to feel as much of him as possible. He fastened his thrusts, hitting her spot almost every time. The room was filled with her moans; the temperature seemed to rise with every passing second. She reached her hands out to tug at the hem of his shirt, but Kai caught them with his free hand, pinning them over her head. 

“No touching, sweetheart.” He decided firmly. “Keep them up there. That’s right, baby.” Continuously he pushed his fingers in and out of her at a fast pace, making her moan his name as she felt her first orgasm approach. She clenched her walls around his fingers, tightened around them even more. 

“Kai.” She moaned, rolling her hips on him a bit to help release the friction, while everything inside of her screamed to move her hands, touch him and feel every inch of him. Meanwhile, he sucked on a spot on her neck, making sure to leave a mark there, marking her as his’. 

With every thrust he brought her closer to the edge, he felt it in the way her body tensed, how the moans left her lips in shorter getting intervals and how her heartbeat picked up its rate. His jeans tightened around his length as he became harder with each time she cried out his name, finally wanting to get her release. But he wanted to tease her, just like she had done earlier this evening. 

“You know, I still haven’t decided what to do to you.” Kai said casually, removing his fingers and taking a step back from Y/N who was whimpering at the loss of his touch, his warmth. She had been so close, yet he just left her in the lurch. She was about to finish herself off right in front of him as she noticed she couldn’t even move. Kai must’ve used his magic on her, keeping her in this position while he was staring at her, his blue eyes piercing into her skin. 

“Well, what about that - you’re not allowed to come until I say so. Do you understand?” His voice had imbibed this dangerous undertone again, causing shivers to roll down her spine. As she didn’t answer him right away, he got closer to her, pinching her nipple through the top. Y/N let out a cry of pain and pleasure when Kai asked her again, more firm this time. 

She nodded, and Kai let go of her. “Good girl.” He walked towards an armchair, turning it around so he could watch his girl’s struggles. Having a smug grin on his face, he flicked his wrists and seconds later all her clothes were spread around her, leaving her exposed in front of him. 

He tilted his head to the left as she felt the sensation of having something inside of her again. A moan trembled off her lips as his magic fingers continued where they left off. They pushed in and out hard and deep, again hitting her spot almost every time, making her a squirming and moaning mess. Her orgasm approached faster this time, her walls clenched around him every so often. 

But again he stopped right before she got to her release. He rested his fingertips on her entrance, his thumb drawing small, soft circles on her clit. Yet none of this actions was enough to send her over the edge. Y/N lifted her head up seeing Kai’s hand resting on his crotch, palming himself through his pants. 

As she had calmed down a bit again, he picked up his pace, pushing his fingers in deep again, curling them around. Y/N closed her eyes, getting lost in the feeling of his thrusts. She couldn’t think about anything else than how much she wanted to feel him - the real him, not just his magical fingers. How much she needed him. How much she wanted to come even though she wasn’t allowed to. 

“Keep your eyes open, princess.” He demanded, a low growl escaping his mouth. Seeing her like this had turned him on, so he had freed his hard length, slowly started stroking it while watching his girlfriend squirm as he brought her closer to the edge a third time. He enjoyed doing that more than he should. Though Y/N seemed to enjoy it too, at least a little.

But it was tough for her to obey his demand, her eyes just always fluttered close. 

“Na-uh. Keep them open, sweetheart. I want to look into your eyes.” He said, suddenly standing right in front of her again. The magic fingers were gone and replaced by the real ones. He added pressure on her clit by drawing rough figure eights with his thumb, drowning her moans with a demanding, passionate kiss. 

“Look how wet you are already. You’re dripping.” He remarked, lifting up the spell that was keeping her in place. Immediately her hands reached down to his length, but he stopped them midway between. “Not there.” Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing small figures on his back with her fingertips. 

He removed his fingers from her wet core, sticking them in her mouth so she could lick them clean. 

“Such a good girl.” He complimented, wrapping his arms around her after she was finished. He scooped her up and immediately, out of reflex, Y/N snuggled closer to him, resting her head in the crook of his neck. Her breathing was heavy; her skin felt like it was on fire and she still could only think about one thing. 

Gently he stroked up and down her arm, giving her a little rest. He walked into her bedroom, letting her down on the bed. As soon as she was laying on the soft sheets Kai’s dominant side came back, already having the next things planned for her. 

“Turn around on all fours, ass up in the air.” 

She did as told, waiting in anticipation for what would come next. It didn’t take long until she felt his large hand on her ass, softly rubbing it. Every now and this his slid his fingers down to her wet heat, collecting her arousal, teasing her folds, brushing against her clit. She relaxed under his touch, enjoying it even though she wanted more, waited for more. She knew Kai too well to believe for one second that this was all he had planned. 

“So beautiful.” He muttered as he slapped her ass hard. Y/N let out a hoarse moan as he changed from rubbing her soft flesh to slapping it. The pain was mixed with pleasure; it was a new sensation to her. Never before had he spanked her. Nevertheless, there was no denying she didn’t like it. 

“You’re enjoying this, don’t you? What do you think about one for each guy that came near you today, hmm? Count them with me, babe.” He told her before she felt another slap. In between moans she spoke out the numbers, feeling her cheeks sting after the fifths. She was sure there were red bruises already which would make it impossible for her to sit tomorrow. 

After the tenths the pleasure was overshadowed by pain, she moved forward, trying to flee his hand. Little whines left her mouth, tears streamed down her cheeks, slowly dropping down on the bedsheet. 

“Please Kai, stop it. It hurts.” She cried out, burying her head in the pillows. 

“You should’ve thought about it before.” He said before his tone got a little softer again. “But fine, I’ll give you twenty seconds. Come and make me.” 

Immediately, Y/N turned around and crawled up to her boyfriend, locking eyes with him. She got on her knees, pulling him down on his shirt until their lips collided in a passionate kiss. He cupped her face, gently wiping away the last tears with his thumbs. 

Meanwhile, she worked on the removal of his shirt, moving it up a bit and only breaking away from him to pull it over his head. Her hands started roaming over his toned torso, only slowly wandering down towards his length. Luckily, he had taken off his jeans and briefs already, making it a lot easier for her. 

Agonizingly slow she started stroking him, biting his lower lip before making her way down, leaving kisses all over his chest, his stomach until she got to where she wanted to be. She blew a light stream of air on it, running her tongue along the underside of his length up to the tip. All the time she held eye contact with him, seeing him react to her. 

“Y/N!” He growled as she took his tip into her mouth, drawing small circles with her tongue. His hands reached down and he tangled his fingers in her hair. Just then she began bobbing her head at a steady pace, humming a bit to create vibrations around him. “That feels so good.”

Pushing her head further down on him, she took him in completely. Little whimpers left her mouth. Nevertheless, it didn’t stop her from bringing a hand to his balls, fondling them as she continued bobbing her head with Kai’s help. 

Even though it was hard for him to concentrate on anything else as he let out low groans, he figured out what she was trying to do. She had his ways to get what she wanted and right now everything she wanted was him.

Are you challenging me?” 

Maybe.” She answered innocently after she had exchanged her mouth with her hand. His shaft was wet by her saliva now, making it quite easy for her to move her hand up and down. She gathered his pre cum with her thumb, bringing it to her mouth. 

“So hot.” He commented, grabbing her chin and moving her up until they were on the same level. He kissed her deeply, her hand was back on his length, continuing to work on it. She would’ve finished him off if Kai hadn’t grabbed her hands, pushing her on the bed with him on top of her. With their lips not breaking contact he slid his fingers down towards her core, teasing her folds and drawing figure eights on her clit, poking at her entrance without actually pushing in. 

Soft moans trembled off her lips, and she locked eyes with him again. His’ had turned almost completely black now, definitely burning with a different kind of fire than earlier this evening. 

“Fuck me, Kai.” She moaned, wanting him more than ever now. She didn’t even care about the still prominent sting on her buttcheeks anymore or the stupid rule that she wasn’t allowed to come, she just finally wanted to feel him inside of her, stretching her out so perfectly. 

Although he wasn’t in the mood to take orders from her, he wanted the same thing and aligned himself at her entrance. He teased her just with his tip, wanting to hear her beg before pushing in. Her heartbeat increased, her skin felt like it was set on fire again and she couldn’t wait for it any longer, giving him what he wanted. 

A devilish grin on his face he entered her with one deep thrust, filling her to the brim. Not giving her anytime he withdrew before pushing in rough and deep again. He made her feel every inch of him, watching her eyes roll in the back of her head. Like always he found her spot quickly, hitting it every time, making a moaning mess out of Y/N.  

“You’re so tight, sweetheart.” He groaned, picking up the pace. He even used his vampirism, cheating with it to thrust in even quicker and harder. In addition to that, he pressed his fingers on her clit, drawing rough figure eights on it. Her breathing turned shallow as she felt herself getting closer to her release. She was craving for it, hoping that Kai would finally allow it. 

The room was filled with their moans and the sounds of flesh on flesh. It seemed as if the temperature had risen, setting not only both of them but the room on fire, too. She dug her nails into his back, scratching it which only spurred him more. Purple-black veins flashed under his eyes as he sank his fangs into her neck. Y/N let out a small scream though it surprisingly hurt less than she had thought. Instead, it added to the pleasure, brought her closer to her orgasm.

“Fuck Kai, I’m so close.” She whimpered, feeling the burning feeling inside of her. She slightly arched her back, bucking her hips down on him, trying to get him in even deeper, clenching her walls around him. 

“Hold it.” 

Again he picked up his pace, adding more pressure on her clit as he continued to pound into her relentlessly. Y/N pulled him in for a kiss, tasting the metallic flavor of her own blood on his lips. 

“Please Kai, I can’t.” 

“Hold it.” He repeated, working on finishing them both off at the same time. He could see how hard it was for her to follow his rules. She wanted - no, needed - to come, yet she wasn’t allowed to. A single tear streamed down her cheek as she finally got what she wanted.

“Come.” Kai demanded as he sank his fangs into her neck again. Her back arched off the bed, her eyes rolled in the back of her head, screams of pleasure left her mouth as a mind blowing orgasm washed over her, leaving her shaky and breathless. Simultaneously Kai came in hot spurts inside of her, not slowing down for one second as he rode both of them through their highs. 

“Sometimes I hate that I love you. But it’s what I do, I love you, Y/N. No matter what.” Kai said, pulling out of her and wrapping his arms around her still shaking body. He gently wiped a tear from her cheeks, kissing her forehead before she rested her head on his chest, hearing the distant throb of his heart.

“I promise not to do anything stupid again.” She assured before a big grin spread across her lips. “Though I must say I really liked your dominant side.”

Both let out a laughter of joy, forgetting about the things that happened earlier. Nothing would ever come between them. Not really.  

Best Friends Boyfriend - Chapter Four

NOTE: MATURE LANGUAGE 

NOTE: MENTIONS OF A PHYSICAL ALTERCATION


Harry’s text to you two weeks ago struck a cord in your heart, and a deep one.

You thought back to all the things he said to you at the lake; how he had thought you looked so beautiful, how he couldn’t stop observing you when he should have been observing Olivia, how he could help the large smile on his face when you let out your bubbling laugh, how he couldn’t help but admire how you played with the kids.

It hung heavy on your chest, that the words that came out his mouth, were just words to satisfy you, to make you feel good about yourself, when in reality, he probably felt non of those things and he only said them to lighten the situation between the two of you after your one night stand. 

So that morning, you did what you thought was best. You placed the unopened box of pregnancy tests back into the drawer. You knew you couldn’t run from it, but you felt that maybe, just not thinking of it, and not looking at it, would make the idea of being pregnant, somehow go away.

You crawled into your bed that morning, and just kept replaying all the events. The way Olivia looked at you before she pulled you aside. The harsh words that she threw at you. The way her parents looked at you, as if you had actually done something wrong, and that they were disappointed. But the one reaction that hurt you the most, was Harry’s. It hurt, because it was close to unreadable. He didn’t know where to look, who to go too, after Olivia had slapped you in the face. He looked like he wanted to come right over to you, and check if you were okay, but you sensed that he believed it wasn’t his place to do so, and you understood that, because after all, you were just his one night stand, and Olivia was his soon to be girlfriend.


Things with Olivia had been strange for the last two weeks. She seemed extra attached, not wanting to be separated. She did everything that she could, to be with Harry in every moment possible. 

Always asking what he was doing, especially when he was on his phone. Constantly peering over his shoulder, checking what he was doing, and it was beginning to make him a bit suspicious.

She was currently in the shower, despite her protests, Harry had declined the offer to join her in the shower, because he wanted to grab onto anything he possibly could, to conjoin to the fact that she was acting so strange.

Harry grabbed his phone, scanning through everything; his apps, his photos, his emails, and then the last thing that came to mind, his texts. 

For some reason, Harry hadn’t been receiving text messages. He had been so occupied with meetings, and his new music, that he wasn’t even fazed that no one was contacting him through text. 

He furrowed his brow, pressing the icon where all his messages were, to notice he had over 60 text messages from different people. From Jeff, from his sister Gemma, from his mother, a few from his father, and a couple from Ed. He kept scrolling running through the names when he scanned over a text message that had your name on it, and it said he was the last one to send a message.

He quirked up an eyebrow, tapping on the text, reading the text you had sent him, and reading the one that he had apparently sent to you, but he hadn’t really. His heart leaped in his chest, going up to his throat as he read the text that was sent from his perspective. 

“There’s nothing to discuss. There’s nothing I want to discuss. Leave me alone.”

He swallowed, rubbing at his eyes to be sure he read that text correctly, and after reading it about four times, he realized that those words were sent to you, but through the knowledge of someone else.

He gulped down, suddenly becoming concerned as to what you needed to talk about. He knew it was serious, because otherwise you wouldn’t have texted him, especially with what was going on with Olivia.

Olivia.

He shook his head, trying to get that idea out of his head, not wanting to believe that she could have actually went that far. He understood she was upset, jealous and angry, but could she really go that far as to taking his phone, and sending a text claiming to be him, when it wasn’t?

He was cut short in his thoughts when he heard the shower stop running and her towel covered figure was brought into the room and she grinned at him before turning to her shelf in the dresser and pulling out a pair of comfortable clothes. 

“Olivia, can we talk?” Harry asked her and she paused, turning her head as she noticed his serious facial expression and she slowly nodded. “Alright…is everything okay?” she asked, throwing her tee over her head and walking over to him and sitting beside him. “Uhm, I don’t know actually. Have you had any contact with your old roommate?” he asked her and her facial expression didn’t change, although he could tell, anger was starting to course through her veins. 

“No, why would I? She doesn’t deserve to get a word out of me” she replied, cheeks beginning to turn a shade of red, as she felt the anger rising, just talking about you. “Alright, so there wasn’t any incident where you contacted her? In anyway, shape or form?” he questioned once again, but wording it differently. 

“I wouldn’t waste my time talking to her. The only time I’d ever talk to her again was if she tried to contact you. Then I’d make myself known and show her that she has to back off, again” she pressed. “But no, I haven’t spoken to her, and I don’t plan too.” she explained, and he slowly nodded his head, trying to comprehend everything that was going on.

“Why do you ask?” she mentioned, standing up and grabbing her purse, getting ready to go to the grocery store. “Oh nothing, just wondering if you guys have maybe possibly patched things up” he smiled softly as she chuckled shaking her head. “Yeah my love, that’s never going to happen” she replied with a dry chuckle. “Okay, I have to go off to the store since we don’t have anything for dinner and we need a couple other things. So I’ll see you later, yes?” she checked and he nodded solemnly, as she pressed her lips to his for a quick peck.


He didn’t know what he was doing.

If Olivia would find out that he was waiting at your apartment door, pacing back and forth, he knew she’d have a huge fit about it, and he’d have a lot to deal with back home.

He didn’t know what he was going to do, how he was going to explain the situation, he didn’t know anything.

All he knew was that he had to clear this situation up, because he didn’t want you thinking he didn’t care for you, because that was the last thing that was on his mind, because he did, he did care for you. He held so much respect in you and for the person that you were, knowing somewhat that you went through a few life changing things in your life, and he admired you for that, because it wasn’t easy, growing up the way you did, with not many people to lean onto.

So he did what he thought was best, and knocked on your door.


Opening the door, you were presented with the person you thought you’d never see again, at least voluntarily. 

“You can go” you told him, not even wanting to speak, making your way to close the door but he shoved his foot in the way, so you wouldn’t close the door.

“You can try to crush my foot if you’d like, but that would only result in a trip to the ER, and you’d have to go with me, either way. So you could either bruise my foot and take a trip to the hospital with me, or we could talk here, without any bruises and such” he offered with a small smile on his face, trying to edge one out of you but he realized it wasn’t working.

“There’s nothing to talk about, Harry. You made yourself pretty clear a few weeks back that you didn’t want to talk and that you wanted to be left alone, so I did just that. I stopped talking to you, and I left you alone”you told him and he shook his head. 

“That’s the thing, it wasn’t me who said that” he told you. “Now can you please let me in? My leg is starting to cramp up a little in the position” he told you, gesturing to the weird position his leg and foot were in, to stop you from closing the door completely. 

You sighed, debating if you wanted to let him in or not, but you were curious as to what he had to say, and just how he’d defend himself, so you opened the door, allowing him to come in.

“It wasn’t me” he started, turning around to look at you as you stood in the kitchen, and you quirked up a brow. 

“Well, it was a text message, from your number…so that’s a pretty lame excuse, Styles” you told him with a dry chuckle, but he shook his head. 

“No, you don’t understand” he started. “I think Olivia took my phone, and she sent that text message” he told you. “I asked her about it today, if she had by any chance contacted you, in any means, and she said no, that the only time she’d ever contact you was if you tried to make a move on me, so she could show you where you stand and she’d stand her ground and what not, but then she backed herself up that she had not spoken to you. It then made me suspicious when she had brought up the detail that she’d only speak to you if you tried to make some sort of contact with me, which you did, with your text. So I’m assuming she saw the text, and pretending to be me, sending it to you. It makes total sense, because looking back at the date of that text, I remember her acting strange, and she had tossed my phone out of her hands so fast, my phone almost landed on the ground, but I didn’t think much of it, I thought maybe she was messing around with my camera and taking pictures of what not. But, my thoughts were confirmed today when I realized all my notifications were turned off for my text messages, and she knows I’m not all that into texting, so she knows I wouldn’t voluntarily open up my texts unless someone texted me first, knowing I do most of my work over e-mail. So I’m about 99 percent sure, Olivia was the one who sent that text, because I can assure you, it was not me” he told you, placing a hand on his chest, as he tried to calm his breathing due to just explaining that way to fast, and you stood there, in shock.

You knew Olivia was angry with you, for a valid reason? No.

But never did you think she’d manage to actually go that far. 

“Do you think she’d really do that though? I know she’s Olivia, and she can get crazy…” you told him and he shook his head. “She’s been so clingy with me recently as well. She’s always over my shoulder, especially when I’m on my phone, it was as if she was trying to check if I had spotted the text or not. So it’s just all adding up to me” he told you and you sighed looking down at your feet.

“I don’t want you thinking that I sent those to you, because I can assure you, that’s the last thing I’d ever tell you” he told you, taking your hands into his. “I care for you…a lot” he reassured and you nodded closing your eyes as you bit your lip. 

“Why are you with her?” you whispered, looking up at him brokenly, trying to somehow comprehend as to why he was still dragging himself along with someone like her.

He stayed silent for a moment, not really sure what to say, because he didn’t know why he was staying with her. “I really don’t know” he told you quietly. “I mean, I have feelings for her, somewhat, otherwise I wouldn’t drag myself through a relationship with her, even though she can be crazy, but I feel like I have to be with her. I don’t know if it’s part of her plan or her spell, if you want to call it like that, but she has me wrapped around her finger, and I don’t know how to get myself out” he told you helplessly and you frowned. “Do you think I should finish the relationship?” he asked you, and you sighed. 

He knew. 

He knew you wouldn’t answer a question like that for him, because it was his life, his relationship, and you weren’t one to intrude on such a thing. You knew how it felt to have someone ruin a relationship and you promised that you’d never be the direct reason for a relationship between two people to be ruined so you placed your hand in his and gave him a gentle squeeze.

“You know you’re the only one who could answer that” you told him quietly giving him a soft smile and a sigh, and he nodded.

It was silent for a moment, the two of you just taking in the silence, something that had been a common occurrence for you, but not for him. 

“What did you want to talk about? With that text that you sent me, but I never got a chance to actually read it. You wanted to discuss something?” he asked and your heart stilled. He could tell by your facial expression that the clogs were working away in your brain, and you didn’t know how to say what you wanted to say. 

“Uhm, come to the living room with me. I think we should sit” you told him, gesturing for him to follow you as you both sat down, facing each other. 

“Alright, you’re really scaring me” he chuckled nervously, wiping his palms against his shorts and looking over at you. “You’re not dying, are you?” he askd seriously, a wave of sadness washing over his eyes as you chuckled and shook your head. 

“Well then it can’t be bad, nothing would be worse than that” he chuckled and you stayed silent, lips falling into a straight line.

You looked down at your hands, fiddling with your fingers, not really sure how to bring up the topic, knowing that the possibility of it, was very real. 

You then felt his hand slip into yours as he gave it a gentle squeeze and you looked up at him with watery eyes, really not sure on how you were going to tell him. 

“Come on, it’s okay, it’s just me.” he assured, pulling you close to him and wrapping you tightly in his arms as he felt tears dribble down onto his shoulder. “Come on, no tears now. I don’t like seeing you cry” he whispered, stroking his thumb underneath your eyes to wipe away the moisture. 

You sniffled, wiping at your wet nose before looking at him. 

“I think, I may, uh, be pregnant” you told him, voice quivering as he hands went lack and he felt his body go numb, and he gulped.

He wasn’t really sure what to think, this was definitely not something he was expecting. He thought maybe you’d want to discuss something about Olivia, or discuss what went down after you left at the lake, never did he think you’d tell him about a potential pregnancy.

“Wow…uh – okay” he breathed, trying to compose himself as he quickly knuckled away at his eyes that were beginning to gather moisture in them. 

“I’m so sorry” you whispered, covering your mouth, as the tears dribbled down your cheeks and a harsh cry escaped your lips, shaking your head, not believing that this was actually happening, and a wave of guilt swept over you and Harry’s eyes went wide. 

“Hey, hey!” he reassured, pulling you into his arms and running a soft hand up and down your back. “Do not apologize” he whispered, shaking his head and he ran a hand through your hair. “Something like this, is a two person job, don’t feel sorry and do not blame yourself” he told you sternly to try and get his point across, but still carrying much respect and sympathy in your voice. 

“Alright, now did you take a test?” he asked you and you sniffled. “No, I was going to that night I texted you, I was going to see if you’d possibly be able to make your way over, so we could take it together – but then I got that text message and it made me sick to my stomach, and I couldn’t do it” you replied hoarsely, wiping the tears away from your eyes, sniffling.

“Alright – Okay. Don’t stress yourself until we know what we’re dealing with. It might as well be negative, alright? We don’t know. But we’ll do it together, alright?” he told you reassuringly, looking into your eyes as you nodded, exhaling a deep breath.

“Alright, do you still have the tests-” Harry was cut off with a quick opening and slamming of the door as you heard a dry chuckle, and you quickly jumped up onto your feet.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t the little whore, who can’t keep to herself, hmm?” she questioned, with a snarky smirk on her lips. “What do I have to do to you, for you to understand, that he does not want you” she growled, making her way over to you, and Harry stood in front of you, creating a barrier. 

“Olivia, don’t.” he stated, and she stilled, looking up at him. “Are you…defending her?” she questioned darkly. Harry sighed. “You look like you’re about to kill her, Olivia. We’re not teenagers, We’re adults. So maybe act like one for a minute, and just talk to her” he pressed and she scoffed. 

“Fine, she wants to talk?”she questioned, pushing Harry to the side so she was face to face with you, and you wrapped your arms around yourself, in a form of vulnerability as she stared you down. 

“Okay let’s talk” she started. “Let’s talk about how my boyfriend, wants nothing to do with you” she started. “He chose me, not you. Do you understand? I don’t get why you find the need to meddle your way into everything. You should learn to keep to yourself, and stop ruining people’s lives. No wonder people never side with you” she chuckled dryly, looking over at Harry. “Can you get my bag please?” she asked him and he sighed, cautiously stepping away from the two of you and handing Olivia her duffel bag. “Now, I’m going to collect the rest of my stuff, and after this, you will not contact me, my family, or Harry. Do you understand me?” she questioned towards you harshly and you stayed silent. “Perfect, just how I like it” she smiled, walking past you, and that’s when you decided you had had enough.

“You know what, Olivia?” you told her. “It’s not going to be like that, I’m not going to stay quiet, and let you have it your way. You want to know why? Because it’s been like that for forever” you told her, voice quivering, but you took a breath, trying to compose yourself. “You don’t get to walk away looking like Miss Perfect, because you’re far from it. You want to place blame on me that I “stole” your boyfriend, or that I was trying to make a move on him? Go ahead, because we all know it’s false, including me and Harry, we are just friends, and if you want to continue to paper me as the bad guy here, go ahead, I don’t care anymore, but just do not forget about what you did to me when we were younger” you reminded her, and she stilled, eyes going wide as she looked at Harry and then back at you.

“Don’t you dare” she growled, eyeing you from far away and you shook your head.

“No, I will, because it’s about time somebody heard it. You try and paint such a pretty picture of yourself, but little does anyone know, that you’re far from perfect. Best Friends are suppose to be there for each other, through and through, right Harry?” you questioned, calmly looking over at him, and as confused as he was, he nodded. 

“Well, Olivia here, my dear friend” you said sarcastically. “Well she decided that in our senior year of high school, that she’d humiliate me in front of the whole school by kissing my boyfriend” you said aloud, and wow did it feel good in that moment, and you saw Olivia’s fists clench. “Oh, but wait, wait, wait” you chuckled dryly. “That wasn’t it, no! Not only was I humiliated in front of the whole school by walking out my classroom to see her lips against his, but then I caught them sleeping together, in my bed, the following day.you stated, and Harry’s eyes went wide as you stood there, a blank expression on your face. 

You fucking bitch!” Olivia screamed, lunging towards you as her fist collided with your jaw and you winced, quickly feeling her weight be dragged off of you as Harry held her back. 

“Olivia, It’s time I think you leave!” Harry told her sternly, as you laid on the floor, your hand applying pressure to your jaw, as you felt the pain increase, but Olivia refused to move. “Now!” he shouted, pulling out his keys and shoving them in her palm, and escorting her out the apartment, and locking the door. 

He released a few jagged breaths, trying to apprehend as to what just happen, before running over to you and he bent down on his knees beside you. His heart shattered when he saw you there, laying on your side, tears dribbling down your cheeks as your lips wobbled. 

“Hey, hey. Sh it’s alright” he whispered, cautiously running a hand up and down your arm, helping you sit up. “Here let me take a look” he whispered trying to pry your hand away gently but you didn’t budge. “Hey” he told you quietly, trying to get you to make eye contact with him, it didn’t happen right away, but a few moments later, you looked up at him warily through tear rimmed eyes. “It’s okay” he told you. “I’m not going to hurt you” he reassured and you nodded, slowly taking your hand away from your jaw and he cringed at the yellow skin that was beginning to develop, along with small splotches of purple beginning to appear. 

“Alright, stay right here, I’m going to go get you some ice” he told you, patting your knee and heading over to your freezer, grabbing an unopened bag of peas and coming back to you, gently placing it where the bruise was starting to form.

He sighed, shaking his head in disbelief that something like this actually just happen, that Olivia would go as far as literally punching you. Shaking his head clear of Olivia, he knew he shouldn’t seethe in his anger with her, but put all his attention on you.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have let you in” you told him, lips trembling as your voice got caught in your throat. “If I didn’t let you in, then none of this would have happen-” he shook his head, gesturing you to stop and you sniffled. 

“Don’t blame this on yourself, okay? Maybe it’s better that I was here, because maybe Olivia would have done something worse if I weren’t here” he told you. “Just don’t think about her right now, alright? We just want to make sure you’re okay” he told you and you nodded, slightly wincing. 


He had decided that it was better you move you to your bed when you fall asleep against his shoulder, in the middle of the living room. He was going to leave you be, on your own, as he stayed in the living room until you awoke, but once he was about to make his way out the room, you mumbled over at him if he could just stay beside you, to make sure someone was with you, and he couldn’t deny the idea of you wanting him beside you, along with the feeling of his heart jumping to your request.

So here she was, beside him, with her head on his chest, breaths short and sweet and he smiled, running his fingers absentmindedly along her arm, doing whatever he could to keep her relaxed.

He had just closed his eyes when he heard his phone buzzing and he silently groaned, turning his head to see Olivia’s name written at the top of the screen. He rolled his eyes, pressing the decline button, putting his phone down, to only have it buzz again seconds later, with her name appearing at the top, again.

He tried to stifle his anger, not wanting to be loud, and awake you. He pressed the accept button and brought the phone to his ear.

“Did you not get the hint that by me pressing decline, meant that I didn’t want to speak to you?” he told her, in a hush, into the phone. She scoffed on the other end and he sighed.

“Come on, you know she deserved that, the stuff she said? Harry that was so long ago” she explained.

He shook his head, closing his eyes and looking down at your sleeping figure.

“Even if it was a long time ago, that doesn’t justify what you did to her” he whispered, biting his lips as he felt his heart ache.

“But– wait, why are you whispering?” she asked, and he gulped, staying silent. “You can’t tell me you’re still there. You’re not, are you?” she asked him, voice in a flat tone, as he could tell that her jaw was set, and she was nothing but happy. 

“Olivia, I couldn’t just leave her like that-”

“You are unbelievable” she told him over the phone. “I swear, the two of you are going to regret it. You better get your ass home as soon as possible, otherwise you’ll be the one regretting your choices, more than her” she threatend, the line cutting short right after.

He sighed, placing his phone down when he felt your stir and he smiled down at you. 

“Hey, sorry, did I wake you?” he asked quietly, sitting up and observing your bruise, that didn’t seem like it was getting worse, and that made him feel slightly better about the whole situation. 

“No, it’s okay” you whispered hoarsely, rubbing at your eyes. “What time is it?” he asked him, yawning. “A little past seven” he smiled. “Do you want me to make you something to eat? I can make you some soup or something?” he offered but you shook your head.

“No, I’ll be alright, you should probably go back to Olivia, before she ends up killing you, and then me soon after” you chuckled, wincing at the slight pain that was brought to your jaw. 

“I can’t just leave you like this, love…” he told you quietly and you shook your head. 

“I promise, I’ll be alright” you told him. “Just go, It’s okay” you reassured, giving his hand a soft rub and a small smile, that hurt, but you knew you had to give him one.

“But what about the pregnancy test-”

“We can do that another time. Right now, just go home…and try and work things out with Olivia” you told him, and he scoffed. “Working things out with Olivia is that last thing on my mind, right now” he told you and you sighed. “What goes on between me and Olivia, shouldn’t affect the relationship you have with her. It’s my problem, and her problem” you told him. “But it’s my problem, when I’m standing there, and seeing you get hurt. I can’t just let her get away with something like that” he whispered, looking at you with glossy eyes, and you gave him a sad smile. 

“I’ve been through worse, Harry. It’s just a bruise” you told him and he sighed, pulling you into his arms, sighing contently due to the warmness of your hug, and the soft, and sweet smelling scent that carried on your skin, vanilla bean.

“I don’t deserve to have you in my life” he spoke out, lips against your hair. “You’re so strong, and you’re so incredible, I just-” he sniffled, looking up at the white ceiling, to try and contain his emotions but a tear trickled out from his eyes. 

“It’s okay” you reassured once again, wiping the tear marks off his cheek. He sniffled, pressing his lips to your forehead, and keeping them there for a moment. 

“God, if things only things were easier and less complicated, I’d do anything to just stay here…in your arms, with you” he whispered, and in that moment, you couldn’t help the small sob that escaped your lips, because that’s all you wanted as well. But life had other plans, life brought unexpected situations.

So after he left, you were sat in your living room, once again, alone.

-

Wow, wow and wow. I don’t think my heart can take this anymore! There is soo much more in store, and I hope you’re enjoying everything that is coming out so far! Please let me know what you thought, the feedback is my favorite, and I just love chatting with all of you, and all your thoughts and I just love all of it! I’ll be off for a vacation, so I won’t be back until Tuesday afternoon sadly, so there won’t be a post until after then sadly :( But I hope you still enjoyed and I hope you have a lovely rest of your day! Much love! x

Compliments And Complements

Originally posted by 0chlophobia


Pairing: Hannah Baker x Fem!Reader

Request: “I was wondering if you could write a Hannah baker x fem reader for your prompt 28 “you look sexy in these glasses” Thank you! I absolutely love reading your stuff!:) Have a great day:)”

“Pls do more Hannah Baker imagines!!! I can’t think of any ideas to request right now tho lol but I’d love to see more imagines with her”

Prompt:

28. “You look sexy in these glasses.”

Word count: 1.421

Posted: 13th of May 2017

A/N: Another Hannah imagine is up! I was posting this last night, but I fell asleep before finishing it. I was so tired and I am so so sorry! I hope that you enjoy this one and you can always send me some feed backs about it. I hope you have a nice day and thank you for requesting!

P.S.: I am not accepting part 2 requests of my prompt imagines! Sorry.

- G. x

Link: Prompt list

Warning: (Y/L/N) is Your Last Name. A little bit of swearing


It was your free day and, luckily, you haven’t got any extra school activities to attend to. You needed a break from school because you were so stressed for your homework and group projects, for your needy teachers and for some shitty students that kept on fantasizing about the ass and the body of your girlfriend, Hannah.

“Hey, (Y/N).” You shook your head to bring yourself back to the reality. You looked at Hannah, who was sitting on the driver’s seat, and she had her sweet and lovely smile, one of the things you really loved in her. “We’re here.”

“Oh, sorry.” You laughed a little bit and you left a quick peck on her lips, earning some soft giggles from her. “Let’s go.”

“Yup.” You both got out of her car and you entered the mall with your hands tightly intertwined.

During the first months of your relationship, you were both afraid to hold each other’s hands in public because of people’s prejudices, but then you became more confident as the time passed by. You would still get some dirty looks from the people or you would still hear some judging mumbles behind you, but you would just shrug them off. You loved Hannah and you would never be ashamed of her, of your relationship, because you hadn’t got a reason to be one and you were proud of what you had with her.

“Finally, relax!” You heard Hannah exclaiming. You let out a heavy sigh of relief as you agreed with your cheerful girlfriend. “We both needed this.”

“I know, right?” You both laughed thoughtlessly as you lingered your relaxing day together.

You were happy that you’ve got some time to spend with Hannah. At least, she would stop thinking of those bullies, of the list that someone evil has created. She was giving weight to herself for something that those assholes have done and she wouldn’t stop thinking of it. Sometimes she would even feel observed by the people, while they fantasized of her butt. People sucked, didn’t they?

“What would you like to do, babe?” Hannah happily asked and it was obvious in her voice that she was so excited to spend some time with you too. She appeared less pensive and less absorbed in her thoughts.

“What do you suggest?” You smiled at her as you passed by different type of shops and restaurants. You never planned your dates with Hannah, you’ve always went with the flow and followed where your feet led you. It was unpredictable, more fun and less delusional.

“Wait,” She suddenly stopped in front of a shop and she tightened her grip on your hand to stop you. “Mum is planning on buying some eyeglasses and she asked me a favour, to look for something that might fit her well or something that doesn’t cost that much.”

“Sure!” You smiled at her and she smiled back at you before she dragged you to the store in front of you. “Olivia’s eye-sight is getting worse?”

“She told me so.” She raised her shoulders as she answered you. She then left your hand and headed to one of the shelves full of glasses. “She’s aging too fast because of the store, the stress.”

You nodded your head as you roamed your eyes around the shop. You were surrounded by different shelves with some different type of eyeglasses and sunglasses. There were shelves with boxes of contact lenses too, divided by their colours.

“Babe, how do I look with these?” Hannah called your attention and you smiled at her while walking towards her. You admired as the glasses enhanced her face and her eyes.

You look sexy in these glasses.” You honestly complimented her and she formed a big and wide smile on her red and full lips. You knew that she felt confident whenever you would give her some compliments and you loved her even more because she wasn’t one of those people who brag about their looks and their beautiful features.

“Flatterer!” She bit her lip as she tried to hide her red rosy cheeks. She was blushing and you couldn’t help but smile because of it.

“I was just stating the truth, my lady!” You rolled your eyes as you gently nudged her.

“Fine!” She raised her hands in defense and you both let out some loud laughs. She tried other different glasses, forgetting that she was looking at them for her lovely mother.

“These glasses would complement me to admire your ass better, Hannah!” You both turned around to reveal yourselves Marcus Cole, one of the maniacs who has always spat rude and sexual comments after the list at school.

“You would complement that trash bin if you threw yourself in there, Marcus!” You sassily replied as you defended your now hurt and sad girlfriend. How could something go wrong just like that?

“Wow, what a great compliment, (Y/N)!” Marcus smirked as he noticed how annoyed you were. Hannah took the glasses off her face and she stood beside you as she observed Marcus carefully.

“Get over yourself, Marcus!” You rolled your eyes as you lividly slapped Marcus on one of his cheeks. A loud and sharp clack was heard in the shop as you dealt with your aching and throbbing hand. You saw Marcus with his eyes wide open as he dealt with the sharp tingling sensation on his face. Your little group gained some attention from the crowd and they gave you some dirty looks because of it.

“(Y/N).” Hannah softly murmured to say that you didn’t have to do such thing.

Marcus was so rude to Hannah and you couldn’t stand that. Hannah was always the passive one, the one who’ve just received insults and abuses from people and she would never defend herself.

You were the exact opposite, you would always defend yourself with some heavy words, but words weren’t always enough to stop people from being annoying and assholes, they would always cross your line, if you ever let them to, even just once.

“You would pay for this, (Y/L/N)!” Marcus threatened you as you tightly grabbed Hannah’s hand. You bumped Marcus’ shoulder as you walked pass through him.

“What would you do, Cole? Humiliate me in public, just like what I did to you right now?” You harshly asked him and you waited for his answer but he remained silent. “You better behave yourself, if you don’t want to lose your fucking valedictorian shit title.”

You dragged Hannah out of the shop, while she silently apologized to the people in the store, and you continued on walking angrily, not taking care of the stares of these curious people. Why didn’t they mind their own business?

“Hey!” Hannah sweetly stopped you as she caressed your hand. “Thank you for defending me.” She gave you a sweet kiss on your cheek, calming your rage a little bit.

“Anything for you, beautiful.” You faced her and you gave her a true and wide smile. You might have made a scene in front of some people, but you didn’t care about it. You did it for Hannah and you believed that you just did the right thing. “Just don’t listen to those maniacs, okay?”

“I will try!” She suddenly wrapped her arms around you and you hugged her even tighter. “I love you, Babe.”

“I love you too, love.” You replied as you left a sweet kiss on her cheek. You hugged each other in the middle of the mall and you didn’t care of what people might think of you.

“You are the best!” Hannah whispered in a sweet voice and you admitted that she made you smile with those four words, shooing the anger that your body emanated.

“Flatterer!” You playfully said and she shook her head.

“I was just stating the truth, my lady.” She said as she copied what you had said to her before. You both let out some soft and contagious laughs to shake the bad thoughts off, you should be happy and not sad.

In fact, you were happy because Hannah was with you and she was happy because you were with her. Only God knew how much you completed each other’s lives. She was weak, but you helped her to be strong, you helped her to stand up for herself and to be brave. You helped her to be a better person and you saved her, you saved her from drowning in a sea full of shitty stuffs from shitty people.


anonymous asked:

Omg, I'm so in love with your Thiam fanfictions!!!!!!!!!! Your characterisations of these two are so great and it seems so authentic and believable!!!!! I really, really enjoyed "as I bleed" because that seemed like such a 'them' thing and I'm currently addicted to "Airplanes". "Sweet talking" was gorgeous, I loved their snark and sass in that one. (Part1)

“Kiss with a Fist” was hilarious (but seriously that is so THEIR song) and I really adored Mason and Corey in that one as well!! “Fuck Yoda” is now officially my favorite advice ever. I loved that “Closer” started this snarky but turned out quite fluffy in the end and their conversation was amazing. (Part2)

“Mind over Matter” probably summed up what the entire Thiam fandom thought about the scene (also ‘it was very sleeping beauty’ I loved it). I really, really loved “Dreams may come”, especially the Mason/Theo ‘team up’ and Theo’s poor attempt at humor. The little glimpse of “Long live Lester” was awesome and kinda bittersweet. I’m super curious how that’s gonna turn out. (Part3)

And I really adore your headcanons (that makes me wonder about your favorite headcanon for Liam and Theo). Thank you for sharing all of this with us!!!! (Part4)

Originally posted by friendsthetvshow

THANK YOU SO MUCH OH MY GOD i’m dead. This was so lovely i am gone forever holy crap.

(Fuck Yoda is indeed great advice)

I can’t think of anything to say but thank you so much, i really appreciated your message like wow, i’m grinning like a total moron thank you so much.

As for my favourite Thaim headcanon i honestly have no idea?? umm

Liam kisses Theo first. Theo wants to, really really bad but he’s smart, he knows (or thinks he knows) that he’s done too much for Liam to ever like him like that, sure he can smell the arousal sometimes but he also knows thinking someones hot and wanting to actually act on it are totally different things.

He hates Liam for kissing him, not that he stops it but honestly. He’s spent so much time trying to keep him safe and Liam diving into a ..whatever they are head first, with him is like a slap in the face. Because sure, he knows he won’t hurt Liam but Liam should be smarter than to fall into bed with someone who manipulated him in the past because he’s been trying to teach him some self-preservation skills and it’s just not working apparently.

Theo is a virgin but far from a blushing one. Liam thinks it’s hilarious when he finds out until he realises he’s going to be Theo’s first time and then gets hilariously nervous about how when they actually have sex it should be romantic and meaningful and whatnot because he knows Theo missed a lot of firsts while living with the dread doctors and this seems important.

Theo doesn’t really give a crap when or how he loses his virginity, he doesn’t see it as a big deal. Which is a good thing because it ends up happening in the backseat of his car after they defeat the first big bad since Scott actually left for college. They’re both covered in blood and Theo’s still healing from a deep scratch the monster landed and Liam’s hair is greasy as hell and he smells vaguely of pond weed from getting tossed into one of the ponds in the preserve.

STAR GAZING!!! Theo doesn’t like enclosed spaces very much. He can deal with them but he does get stir crazy after a while so Liam will often find him parked up on the hill lying in the bed of his truck just enjoying the freedom and fresh air and Liam will join him and they’ll talk until they fall asleep beneath the stars.

LIAM CANNOT DRIVE, THEO HATES GETTING IN A CAR WITH LIAM WHEN HE’S TRYING TO LEARN

Liam’s parents love Theo and treat him like a third son (the second is Mason).

Theo loves crappy 90′s/early 00′s music and Liam mocks him for it mercilessly until Theo catches him singing along to mambo no.5 and then they jam together, singing obnoxiously loud in the car.

Corey and Mason aren’t sure whether they’re cute or annoying as hell. Theo and Mason have a beautiful bromance once Mason eventually learns to trust him. They act like they don’t but Liam and Corey will often end up listening to the two rant excitedly about some supernatural thing while on the double dates they both dragged their boyfriends too.

okay so tha was like a million instead of 1 but shh

Young and In Love

Written for: SPN HWC - Week 13

Prompt: “You’re an idiot. I’ve met smarter sandwiches.” & Love by Lana Del Rey

Words: 2553 (lyrics included)

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Smut, Fluff, College AU

A/N: So for week thirteen I really like both prompts and I also love college AUs so here you go. I sincerely hope you enjoy. All errors are my own, gifs found on the google, and feedback is greatly appreciated. Thank you for reading!

Summary: Tagging along with your friend Jess to a college bar seems like a waste of time until you meet the older brother of Jess’ crush, Sam Winchester. As first it’s lust at first sight but after a tricked double date and a little karaoke something more seems to be brewing with you and Dean Winchester.

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     Friday night in a college bar was not exactly how you planned to spend your evening, but your roommate Jess insisted. She had a crush on a boy in one of her classes and he was supposed to be there with his friends. Since your other friend Charlie was working you decided to bite the bullet and accompany her. However, since walking in you had this sudden urge to get the hell out. It was loud, crowded, and the overwhelming stench of too much Axe body spray was enough to put you off. Not Jess though.

     “Come on Y/N,” Jess grabs your hand pulling you through the crowd. “Hi Sam, we made it!”

     Jess was practically bouncing on her heels when Sam turned his smile widening at the sight of Jess. It relieved you a bit that what Jess was feeling was obviously not one-sided. “Jess, you guys got here just in time. We ordered a round. Um, I’m Sam by the way you must be Y/N.”

      You took his hand offering your own smile, “That’s me I’m the bestie you have to impress.”

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Jokers Daughter Imagine: Keep it in the Family

Request: Please can I request the anons idea of cp and Jerome having children and the youngest who’s a girl going out with penguins son or something and the clown family being protective Thank you !!!! 😊😊😊xxx

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Yesterday

◆ drabble // Johnny

◇ rejection hurts, but you weren’t the only one with a broken heart

◆ 100 ways to say I love you ➡ ‘’Take my seat.’’

◇ words ⇨ 814

You were still denying your feelings for Johnny. Even now, while walking to the dorms, you were wasting the huge amount of energy you’re certainly going to need in the next couple of hours on denying these overflowing feelings-

‘‘Fuck you, Johnny Seo.’‘ you mumbled and absentmindedly bowed down to the old lady who was staring at you judgingly.  ‘‘Fuck you.’‘ you added, like saying it one more time is going to help in calming you down. It didn’t. You just had to mumble another ‘‘sorry’‘ to the lady who now actually stopped to judge you.

Reaching the dorms, you knocked on the door and then let yourself in when you realized they were already open. One step in and you already found yourself on the floor with Ten on top of you. 

‘‘I should’ve expected this…’‘ you sighed while playfully hitting his arm. ‘‘Are you that happy to see me?’‘

It seemed like he was torn apart between apologizing for falling on top of you and explaining that he didn’t even know you were there. ‘’So you’re trying to tell me you’re not happy to see me?’’ you teased. Honestly, teasing Ten was one of your favorite activities, because, for some reason, when it came to you he has some pretty interesting reactions.

‘‘I…of course I’m happy! It’s just…it’s just…’‘ Then he finally realized you two are still tangled on the floor and almost fell down again while trying to stand up  ‘‘So…’‘ he shouted like nothing happened (his red cheeks were saying something else), ‘‘…you brought food?’‘

His sudden topic change made everyone,who gathered to see who was causing chaos again, laugh. Except one person. Johnny.

He was glaring at you like you’re the one who did something wrong. ‘’Fuck you.’’ you mumbled again and gave yourself a mental slap for cursing again. He’s not worth it.

Why is he standing there looking like he’s the one who got hurt yesterday? Why is he looking like he’s not the one who rejected you? Why is he the one looking hurt after you turned away from him?

You understood him. Or at least you were trying to. But that still doesn’t mean you weren’t allowed to be hurt. Because his reason wasn’t good enough for you. You were going to get hurt by sasaengs? Seriously? Is that supposed to make you stop loving him?

‘‘(Y/N)?’’ Doyoung’s voice interrupted your inner rant. ‘‘Aren’t you going to sit? Everyone’s already eating’‘. 

You realized someone already took the bags with the food from your hands and you sighed. That’s what Johnny Seo is doing to you.

You noticed he was still looking at you, but you turned away again before you could see that hurt look again and started walking to the table. And yeah…it was full. Every single seat was taken which wasn’t a surprise considering how many of them there were. Every single member was here.

This wasn’t your first time having lunch here with them, but there was always someone missing so you always got your seat. And always next to Johnny. 

But that was before. 

You sighed and mentally slapped yourself again. You’re not going to continue going around like a depressed snail. You’re better than that! But…it was way harder to stay determined while he was still looking at you.

‘‘(Y/N), you have no where to sit?’‘ you heard Jaehyun. ‘‘Just a second! I’ll move to the couch or somewhere else. You can sit here.’‘

‘‘No.’‘ You weren’t sure who was stunned more…you or everyone else in the room. Johnny didn’t usually sound like that. He never sounds like that. ‘‘Take my seat.’‘

You didn’t even have time to respond since he already got up and had your hand in his when you finally realized what’s going on. ‘’What are you doing?’’ you hissed, ‘’Let me go!’’

‘‘No.’‘ he simply replied. 

‘‘Others don’t know about this!’‘ And you were right. They didn’t. But judging from their faces they were beginning to realize. 

‘‘I don’t care.’‘

‘’You certainly did yesterday!’‘ You nearly shouted when he tried to make you sit on his chair.

Suddenly he stopped and he bent down so he was looking you in the eyes. ‘’You either sit on the chair or on my lap. You choose.’’ He almost sounded like Johnny. Your Johnny. Johnny before yesterday happened.

And that sound made you say something you didn’t plan to. ‘’What if I choose your lap?’’

The smirk that appeared on his face made your heart skip a beat. ‘’Then you will sit on it for sure.’’ He stopped for a second. ‘’But after you eat…we need to talk’’

‘‘About what?’‘, you furrowed your eyebrows.

‘‘Us.’‘ And suddenly you were sure that the talk is going to be very different from the yesterday one. Or at least you had a feeli…

‘‘And you can sit on my lap again.’‘

‘‘JOHNNY!’‘.

Originally posted by demondetoxmanual

Pairing: Dean x Female Reader
Warnings: Blood, canon-related injuries, talk about self doubt and anxiety, Dean being kind of a temporary asshole.
Author’s Note: Am I too late for angst day? Don’t be scared, y'all know I can’t help but add a bit of fluff.
Summary: You’ve been hiding your feelings for Dean for months now and when you have a fight, you reach your breaking point.

You’ve got your hands pressed hard on Sam’s abdomen in the backseat of the Impala, your hands quickly turning crimson as you try to stop the bleeding.

Dean’s driving, his hands clenched so tight to the wheel that his knuckles are white. The muscle in his jaw is ticking repeatedly, and he doesn’t look at you as he races back to the bunker.

“Dean–” you say, trying to get his attention. You want him to say something, anything, because anything would be better than this silence.

“Don’t.” He barks.

You open your mouth to reply, but Sam groans, and you turn your attention back to him. “Hang in there, Sammy.” You say, keeping an eye on his pupils and monitoring his pulse.

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Reunion

Prompt: Your first meeting with the death eaters. You were scared, but you needed to protect your boyfriend, Draco, whom recently became a death eater. Although, you might end up getting attention from the last person you wanted: the dark lord himself.

Genre: Drama

Warnings: Sexual harassment, blood.

“Are you sure about this?”
“Yes”

Draco opened the colossal door of the Malfoy mansion to let you in. It was an usual meeting, except for the fact you knew the dark lord was there. Even though you were part of the order, you still loved Malfoy and would do anything to protect him, so you’d have to be careful and hide everything from the order from the one that mustn’t be named.

Your boyfriend escorted you inside, all dressed in a black suit, to the ballroom that had a giant table in the center. The difference today it was everything was darker and colder, like a dementor was breathing on your neck all the time. There was no comeback now, everyone noticed you arrived, even him.

“So, is this your lady, Draco?”
“Yes, my lord.”
“Bring her closer. Let’s have a good look at her.”

He held you back, but you approached the ophidian figure, standing in front of him. The blonde boy stood right behind you. All the eyes in the room were on you.

“She is quite beautiful, Malfoy. Oh, yes, she is. Why don’t you undress for us, beautiful? It would be quite a show.”

You froze. You though you knew what you were getting into, but you didn’t expect to be something like this. You swallowed loud, looking to Draco, whom lowered his head. His face was red and he was trying to control himself he most he could, so you wouldn’t face the consequences of the dark lord’s wrath. In the other hand, the guests seemed quite excited, with the exception of the Malfoys, Snape and Bellatrix Black, now Lestrange, who seemed quite jealous by the way. You had to say something, but you couldn’t, you just stood there thinking ‘please don’t hurt him, please don’t hurt him…’, focused on protecting your boyfriend.

“So make the honours, young Malfoy.”

And he followed the orders, unbuttoning the back of your black dress. This situation was beyond humiliating, but it was for a greater good, to protect Draco. His fingers shook as he struggled with his task, trying to stay calm and calm you down.

“Pretend there is only you and me in the room.”

He whispered in your ear and everything was okay again. You closed your eyes, waiting for the dress to fall on your feet. You had no underwear, it was impossible to wear any with this dress, therefore you stood there, shaking with your bare skin exposed to all the presents.

“Yes, yes… turn around, let’s see that body…”

You had no choice but to obey, so you span around, still with your eyes closed to keep the tears locked. If you were feeling bad, Draco was a million times worse. He avoided to look at the scene, trying not to cry in anger, hate and guilty. He was despair to see you like this, exposed and humiliated in front of everyone, specially his parents.

“Come a little closer.”

You obeyed again, standing right in front of the dark lord. He smelt like rotten seaweed and his eyes looked like a snake’s, but the worse was the smile, with those pointed teeth, staring at you like you were a piece of meat. His hand ran from your boob to crotch. His touch was cold and nails were also sharp, scratching the skin of your belly, bleeding a little.

‘Its going to heal, as long as he doesn’t hurt him…’

You tried to think positive, but now his index was on your slit, checking your entrance. When you were about to cry, he removed it and licked.

“Yes, yes… she is wet and tight. Maybe she might be useful to breed some Voldies?”
“Milord!”

For your surprise, the one who protested was Bellatrix. She was rather insulted, like the dark lord himself slapped her face. Everyone was open mouthed with his declaration, while he laughed in joy of the embarrassment atmosphere.

“I believe I was the one chosen for breed your babies!”
“Yes, I know, Bella. But see, you’re married and your age…”
“Rodolphus has no problem with that, do you? And I’m still strong and fertile, my lord!”

She turned to her husband, whom nod fiercely. He seemed a bit retarded to be honest, but still consented to her wife’s acts. ‘As long as he doesn’t hurt Draco…“

“You may dress now, my dear.”

You nod, your boyfriend running to you so he could help to dress yourself. You were still shaking due the occur, Draco’s touch calming you again. “It’s okay, I’m with you.” he whispered. When you were about to relax, the snake man inquired you:

“You really love him, don’t you?”
“Yes, my lord.”

He smirked at you. It would be now, you probably thought he would hurt Draco, so you held your wand over the dress close, just in case. You knew the dangers you could be killed but still… ‘Please don’t hurt him, please don’t hurt him…“

“I was just playing. I might be evil, but I’m no pimp. This snake no longer works. Anyway the chosen one was Bella…”

Wow, what an honour. She clapped cheerfully, celebrating the fact she’d have sex with the dark lord. You breath relieved, trying to desguise it, so did Draco. You knew he was heartbroken for involving you in a situation like this, but it was worth for him, anything was worth for him.

“And don’t worry, I won’t hurt your precious boyfriend. At least you’re not a coward like him. You got nerve, I like that. You two may go now.”

Draco took your hand and led you outside the room, both still shaking for what just happened. When you finally reached outside, the air had came back to your lungs, so you could finally speak to each other.

“Love, I’m so, so sorry for that, I didn’t mean to…”
“Shh, it’s okay…”

You hugged him, both finding comfort each other’s arms. The heat of his body, his embrace, his scent… Everything made sense again. You had something worth fighting for, and it had a name: Draco Lucius Malfoy.

Across the Divide

TITLE: Across The Divide

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter Twenty Five

AUTHOR: wolfpawn

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki sneaking out of the palace as a youth to see the city and countryside, while out one day, he accidentally gets in trouble for something, but a young girl deals with the situation, allowing him to be left alone and his true identity be kept secret. She is a poor girl who is only in the city to sell goods with her father, so she does not realise it is Loki, even though she sees his face. They form a friendship as she shows him around the city, and tells him the date she comes to the city every month for a particular market.

RATING: Teen and Up


Loki looked between the pair, giving Thor a hate-filled glare. ‘You just had to stick your nose it. I bet you love just causing misery, you are loving this.’ He spat. Thor said nothing in retort, instead, he licked his teeth. ‘Stirring up trouble, all because you are miserable in yourself.’

Thor’s perplexed face turned to one of anger. ‘Enough Loki.’ he warned.

‘Or you will do what?’ Loki challenged. ‘I bet you were all too glad to be the one to tell her.’

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rainbow-feather-22  asked:

Max/Preston for the shipping thing, or any Camp Camp ship you may like better. :)

who is more likely to hurt the other?
max’s basic personality is sort of. rude at it’s very best.
who is emotionally stronger?
probably max? we’ve seen preston freak out quite a few times in canon.
who is physically stronger?
thought preston is a taller noodle boy, we’ve seen max hold his own against NIKKI of all people (unbeatable forest godess) and deliver some mean slaps, so i’d go with max again.
who is more likely to break a bone?
preston. when we said “break a leg” we didn’t mean it like that.
who knows best what to say to upset the other?
probably max? he tends to be. sort of an asshole.
who is most likely to apologise first after an argument?
probably preston, but it’s still like pulling teeth.
who treats who’s wounds more often?
max is probably a lot more caring towards preston’s well being than his own.
who is in constant need of comfort?
at first glance preston, but boy also max.
who gets more jealous?
PRESTON. he’s a passionate guy.
who’s most likely to walk out on the other?
probably preston.
who will propose?
if they’d get there, preston would. it would be a HUGE DEAL. it would be uploaded to youtube. it would become a facebook clickbait. trust me on that one.
who has the most difficult parents?
i’ll go with my headcanons and say max.
who initiates hand-holding when they’re out in public?
PRESTON.
who comes up for the other all the time?
both of em, but max is a lot more fierce concerning the subject.
who hogs the blankets?
def preston.
who gets more sad?
also preston? he. FEELS all of his feelings.
who is better at cheering the other up?
probably preston - but when max tries it shows, and that’s also worth a lot.
who’s the one that playfully slaps the other all the time after they make silly joke?
both.
who is more streetwise?
MAX.
who is more wise?
probably also max? preston’s got a VAST knoweledge of things that interest him tho.
who’s the shyest?
preston isn’t exaclty SHY, but probably is closer to the definition than max.
who boasts about the other more?
DEF PRESTON, HE WOULDN’T SHUT UP ABOUT MAX.
who sits on who’s lap?
max is smol.

WHEN YOU TAKE THE MASK OFF (Part 7)

Series Summary: Frank’s one-night-stands turns into more than he thought, and this girl is more than she seems.

A/N: please don’t hate me…

Frank Adler x reader

Word count: 970 (sorry, another short one)

Summary: Frank just wanted to check up on (Y/N) after not hearing from her in days.  But what he got was a stab to the back and a jab to the heart.

Warnings: (supposed) cheating, insults, general betrayal and angst

PART 6

(GIF not mine)

Originally posted by dailyevanstan

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