a boy and his neighbour

The thing about Damianos Akielos is that he is a Hot Commodity. There’s probably a 30 page waiting list out there of people who want a chance to date him. The only problem is that since the age of fourteen, he’s never been single for more than a week. A week!

“He sounds great,” the bartender says, polishing a glass. Laurent realises that he’s been speaking out loud. He is drunk. He also realises that this bartender - Rick, or Mick, or Mike, or whatever his nametag says, words are a little blurry at this point - doesn’t realise the magnitude of the situation at hand.

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anonymous asked:

I just had all the feels about baby Stiles, maybe two or three years old, meeting full-shifted eight-year-old Derek. And Stiles is just absolutely mesmerized by the shiny black pup with soft yellow eyes. They make friends. Stiles even sometimes naps with his head on that wolf's fuzzy belly. (cont)

And of course, as they grow up, he sometimes talks to the dog - as most pet owners do - about his day, or what he’s worried about, or how he has a huge crush on that boy Derek from across the street who’s WAY TOO COOL and would never notice him in a million years because Stiles is young and awkward and Derek is awesome and sportsy and older and did I mention awesome?

THIS HAS BEEN SITTING IN MY DRAFTS FOR FAR TOO LONG. 

I originally planned to write a fic based on it but my brain is dead writing wise at the moment and going through my old drafts, this made me smile too much not to post. 

adore fics where Stiles doesn’t realise his friendly neighbourhood dog is actually one Derek Hale and I love even more when Stiles either hates Derek but Derek has a major crush on him or Stiles is pining hard after the cool boy at school/his hot neighbour and Derek is actually too awkward/emotionally constipated to try and snuggle with Stiles in any other way but in his wolf form. Seriously, I’d read this trope 1000 times over and never get bored. 

“He smiled at me today, Sparky.”

Oh god, why did he have to name me Sparky? Who names their dogs Sparky? It’s not even a cool loser name. 

I think I was cool?? At least, I was trying to be but then he did this thing where he tipped his sunglasses down his face and grinned and I kind of face planted the sidewalk. Fuck, I hope he didn’t see.”

I did.

And then, he came to History wearing a leather jacket. Can you believe it? It’s like he knows what leather does to me…I swear, it’s like he can read my mind sometimes.”

Shit.

Kind of like last week, when I discovered I had a serious thing for guys in glasses after seeing Tyler Hoechlin in Supergirl. And then boom! He showed up to school, wearing glasses, Sparky. Oh my god, what if I have, like, mind control powers?”

How do I have a crush on you?

What if every time I develop a new fantasy, Derek feels compelled to do it? Shit. What if I end up into kinky stuff? What if he shows up to prom in handcuffs and a blindfold??

Very unlikely. Unless I work up the courage to ask you out by then and handcuffs and blindfolds are something you want to try out on prom night.

Maybe I should write him some kind of apology card. Would that be creepy?”

Probably not creepier than pretending to be a stray dog because every time I’ve tried to ask you out I forget how to talk.

Do you think I could ask him out in the card too? Like, P.S. I also think you’re really hot. Except for your bunny teeth. Which are adorable. Please consider dating me. This is Stiles, by the way.” 

Yes. Wait – adorable?

“I’m going to do it, Sparky.”

Finally.

I’m going to do the deed.”

Okay.

“I’ll start on the ten year plan tonight.”

Ten year WHAT? 

malec fic rec

For the anon who was asking the other day, here we go!

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You can find them all and my past fic recs on my fic rec page.

Personal favorites are marked with a 

BANIVERSE @baniverse

Alec volunteers at an art organization known as Nephilart as a body artist. Magnus is his body model, and something special grows between them.

CLOCKWORKSWAN @clockworkswans

“Magnus freezes. It’s then that he realises. He should’ve seen it before. He’s fairly certain he’s crushing on his best friend. His neighbour. The one boy who grew alongside him.”
Childhood sweethearts AU where Alec and Magnus grow up next door to each other. Over the years, they transition from playmates to best friends to something more. But as usual, the path to happiness is always complicated. Oneshot.

CRAZYELLEPHANT @crazyellephantrambles

Alec Lightwood likes to go on road trips. He doesn’t pick up hitchhikers. But the one time he does, it’s Magnus. He’s in for an adventure or maybe even fall in love.

DORKBERTO @dorkberto

Bibliophile

Despite what his sister thinks about his non-existent love life, Alec is not in danger of an oncoming descent into recluse crazy cat owner. For one; Church would eat his competitors for Alec’s undivided attention and two; Alec’s a little hung up over Magnus Bane.

EVERYDAYFANDOM @everydayfandom

Sometimes someone comes along and throws you of your life path. And sometimes that’s not such a bad thing.

FIREBLAZIE @fireblazie

The mask and goggles clatter to the ground. Isabelle makes a choked noise, and Jace whispers, paper-thin, “Alec?”

Magnus stops breathing as Alec’s gaze—cold, dead, and empty—comes to rest impassively on them.

“Who the hell is Alec?”

(Loosely based on Captain America: The Winter Soldier.)

HEARTSDESIRE456 @jchelseaw

When Magnus Bane bought the space for his dance studio, Pandemonium, he had no idea that the wall between it and the MMA Training Gym next door was so thin. Neither did he realize that a dispute over the loud music would lead to him becoming involved in the world of MMA and, more importantly, guide him to the man who would end up changing his life.

Alternate canon telling of Magnus and Alec’s story. Set in the TV ‘verse but without any of the main story of the books or TV show. There is no Valentine Circle Uprising Thing going on. It’s pretty much just an alternative version of how Alec and Magnus and their child(ren) become the Lightwood-Bane family.

KETZ @sweetillusionketz

Magnus Bane has made a name for himself in the fashion industry after raising high against all odds and becoming the Editor in Chief of the world’s most celebrated fashion magazine, Pandemonium. He’s powerful, influential, and most of all, he’s a genius.

Just not when it comes to technology. In fact, Magnus hates it with a passion.

So one can imagine his distaste when, after a huge thunderstorm, Pandemonium’s office lost every in a short circuit and he was forced to buy thousands worth of new fancy products from Light Inc., the world’s most renowned technology company.

Good thing all that high-tech crap comes with instructions in the form of Alec Lightwood.

The Olympic Games were more than the biggest sports competition of the world. It was the time for gods to be born, for the mighty to raise and triumph over fabulous feats. Athletes from all over the globe challenged the human body and competed to be consecrated the very best.

It is a time of high expectations and even higher levels of emotions. A time for greatness, for glory.

But can it also be a time for love?

After one black out too many, Ragnor and Catarina had enough of Magnus trying to drink himself to an early grave. It was time for an intervention and they had the perfect place in mind: The Institute, the best rehabilitation installation in the New York state.

Only Magnus wasn’t exactly asked for his opinion on the matter. And if there is something Magnus doesn’t like, is to be forced into something.

Maybe the Head of the Institute, Alec Lightwood, is enough of an argument to chance his mind?

Alec Lightwood had a good life in Columbus, Ohio. He was growing strong as a lawyer in his mother’s law firm and achieving his dream-career step by step. He had a good life, comfortable and steady, if not a little boring.

So, when headhunter Magnus Bane offered him an interview at the prestigious IDRIS LLP in New York, Alec decided that it couldn’t hurt to take a look. After all, one didn’t turn down IDRIS LLP off the hat, even if they weren’t really interested.

Little did he know that New York offered much more than a job in a bigger company. The city was fast, insanely alive, but most of all, it had Magnus. And Magnus changed everything.

MAGICANDARCHERY @magicandarchery

It’s Christmas Eve and Alec is just trying to get home to his family to celebrate Christmas when he suddenly finds himself stranded in the airport, frantically searching for any other way to get home.

With the help of a kind military serviceman named Luke, can Alec make it home in time for Christmas?

“A road trip?” Alec repeats instead, doing his best to hide the intrigued note in his voice at the description of the car as he sits in his chair, thumb running along the side of his middle finger. “Sounds fun.”

“I was hoping you’d say that,” Magnus’ voice holds a lighter tone than before. It’s subtle, but it’s there, and Alec knits his brow together. “The Pacific Coast Highway is beautiful this time of year.”

MALECISEVERYTHING @m-aleciseverything

Alec, Jace, and Simon go to Vegas for Jace’s bachelor party and things get a little bit ridiculous.

Alec wakes up the next morning and…wait a minute, who’s that in his bed?

MASTER OF UNLOCKING @withbrokenbones

Once upon a time, in a faraway land called Brooklyn, an older-than-he-seemed Warlock lived in a fashionable loft apartment…

Magnus Bane angers the wrong warlock and ends up with more than he bargained for. Not only is he cursed to live out fairytales that risk his life in increasingly creative ways, he also has to find his One True Love within the year or face dire consequences.

An AU set in the canon universe.

OH_LA_FRAISE @ohlafraise

Alec couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt so natural talking to someone—usually, he stuttered and had to scramble for things to say. With Magnus, it felt like they would never run out of things to talk about. The only hiccup was when the topic of careers came up; when Alec explained in detail how he worked as an editor, Magnus simply said he worked in fashion and demurred quickly. Alec didn’t push; he could imagine “I was a reality TV star” was a topic you would want to avoid on a first date.

AKA irreverent Christmas fluff in which Magnus Bane is a name everyone recognizes except Alec.

There were three unspoken rules to the Manhattan Institute of Higher Learning, New York’s premier private K-12 school:

1) Respect that the space under the football bleachers was for sex, and only for sex.
2) Don’t eat the cafeteria meatloaf.
3) Never mention Mr. Bane to Mr. Lightwood or vice versa, unless you wanted the whole class to get extra homework.

OHPRONGS @lightwoodlesbians

or, the ’i sneaked into this huge house party for some free alcohol but you asked me how i knew the host and the first excuse i could think of was that i’m dating their sibling, so i basically just lied to you about going out with you’ au

OTPPUREFUCKINGMAGIC @otppurefuckingmagic

magnus disappears on a thursday. there’s too much alec remembers about that day.

STARWITNESS42 @baneismyexistence

Alec Lightwood has dreamed of hoisting Lord Stanley since he was eight. It’s in his blood. He’s spent the last five years trying to make that dream a reality, only managing to fall short each time.

Until a scandal leads to a multi-team trade that sends Magnus Bane his way. One of the top performing wingers in the league. An up and coming star.

And the most handsome man Alec has ever met.

He’s doomed.

sliced-apples  asked:

What are the current fics you guys are reading? Hope you're all having a great day!!

hello, you too, sunshine -3- here’s what we’re reading or wanting to read atm c:

Admin J: i’m 500 years behind on reading fest fics halp [same - Admin O]

  • catching up on around 60 fics from nodtt and forkadionly
  • Up That Hill - running up that hill extras, boi i cant get enough of this and I’m patiently waiting for more
  • What the Nightingale Spies - spy au, + Orbiting Bodies - non au, and basically everything by at1stsoo
  • Running Home by kaisoochateau - mama au, jongin trains his whole life to become a dancer but soon discovers a superpower he can’t control and his life changes 180 degress
  • The Boy Next Door - neighbour au, the hot guy who moves in next to ksoo is a p*rnstar :oo
  • They Won’t Know - tennis au, both kd are tennis players and in a secret relationship (warning: homophobia)
  • You And I Were Fireworks - ksoo works at the pet section in a home store and jongin, an owner of any pets, is ksoo’s fav customer
  • The Road To Your Heart - set in india, soo is a blacksmith and one day he receives a home cooked meal from his admirer (shy shy jongin!)
  • Cheater 2 - ksoo is a cheater :/ (crossing fingers for the update!)
  • landfall - stripper au, soo gets a dancer on his bday but as a drunk man, he rejects the services. nevertheless, fate makes their paths cross again (this is sooooo good and they’ve just updated!)

Admin I:

  • A Misguided and Unnecessarily Long Galactic Odyssey to Earth - i have heard so many good things about this fic oh my god, and i really can’t wait to get started. first of all: frkn space!au hell yeah, second: KAISOO AND XIUCHEN? i am signed tf up
  • The Woes of the Heart and Susceptible to You - inarichi is a really amazing author! i have read some of her shorter fics, and i love them! i can’t wait to get into the lengthier, angstier fics because boooooooi i just know i am about to be slaughtered
  • Déjà Vécu - or as i so lovingly call it: ‘deja vacate this place lucy’ and ‘deja vacuum me’. yes, yes i know, i’m such a fake lucyoppa stan for having not read her masterpiece STILL but i will get to it soon i promise. ANGST NEEDS WEEKS OF MENTAL PREPARATION FROM ME.
  • Catfish and Running Home - i’m slowly making my way down all of queen kaisoochateau’s fics!! i love her writing so much my underrated bb :(
  • Smells like Teen Spirit - i am a sucker for slowburn and reckless teenagers!! i started this fic last week (n got busy rip) but i’m waiting to continue reading it hehe, and so far, it’s amazing! 
  • and literally soooo many fest fics rip (don’t get me wrong, i am LOVING all these fests, and the authors who write for so many? you guys are amazing shoutout to you!!)

Admin H:

  • Circuit Dreams - im not sure if the author is new or im just seeing their name for the first time but! oh! my! god! their writing is so beautiful, it’s about formula driver jongin (rich af tho) wooing idol!kyungsoo and basically having fun dates and being soft boyfriends, a must read!
  • You + Me + Happy Ending - im soft for domestic aus where small kids are involved and this is uni student ksoo currently struggling with taking care of his baby sehun and jongin happens to be there to help around :’)
  • The Woes of the Heart - I LOVE PAIN AND SUFFERING aka you’ll be ripped apart a hundred times with this onesided!kaisoo where ksoo is a wedding planner and HE is the one who has to plan jongin’s wedding
  • Brightest Star - the only kadi chaptered fic im following rn and this is my friend’s fic so i scream at her to update :’)) / kadi used to be close friends in hs where ksoo was an idol trainee when he gets into exo, they both naturally strayed apart until they meet again and reconcile (fall in love) + all of you are going to relate to luhan so hard
  • Helping Jongin Come - everytime this updates my life gets added an extra 20 yrs // they started off with kyungsoo teaching jongin sexual stuff :))) and in the end they stayed as very close friends with a sexual relationship but!1 theyre very sweet and gross with each other :D

Admin O:

  • A Misguided and Unnecessarily Long Galactic Odyssey to Earth - this fic is so long and so creative and so a.m.a.z.i.n.g. i actually like to let a few chapters build up and then binge read for hours on a weekend ugh.
  • Running Home - mama!au, kyungsoo is a cute little dork talking to plants, jongin is pining. ‘weird tree kid’, i live for weird ksoo. someone send help. admin down. i repeat admin d[o]wn.
  • The Internet is for Porn - awkward teenage nini accidentally finds out his favorite camboy is also his best friend who he’s secretly had a crush on 5ever. they’re such dorks and i am so in love. 
  • Wizards in Training - basically i am currently reading anything indigomini has going. she never fails me. 
  • Love in Control - what is this!!! it’s so well written and so much fun but also girl knows her stuff!!! this fic is so good and i literally check my aff app every single day waiting for that update notif. i can’t wait to see where it goes.
  • Good Graces - flowergirl is my life. By The Light of The Moon was my everything. i love her work and i would give her the world if i could. this fic is beyond A++. 
  • incoherent boundaries - okay so i have decided i am currently reading any and everything written by jongdaesang. they can have my first born. all of my kids. my soul. all of it. 

karatemcgee  asked:

You should write some headcanons for the gang,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Being Nice Boys and Doing Non-Sinful Things™

fiNNNEEEE

-Ponyboy will mow his neighbours lawns for free in the summer
-Soda stays up late with Darry on Monday nights and helps him fold laundry
-Darry gives guidance to the younger kids that come to the gym and helps them with their technique 
-Two-bit is always willing to help out the older ladies with their groceries 
-Steve will quietly help clean up around the Curtis house and just sorta shrugs and mumbles whenever anyone comments on it
-Dally’s always there whenever anyone in the gang wants to talk shit, like Darry can be like “Scott from work his such an asshole” and Dally will just nod his head and be like “yEAH fuck Scott from work!!!” 
-All of the younger kids in the neighbourhood love Johnny and really look up to him because while they think he’s tuff, he’s also really nice to them ((and helps keep Dally off of their backs))

Voltron AU

Hey, this is the anon of the asks about sick Lance with his doggo. I couldn’t sleep and then I decided to type this out and it’s past 2am now and since I don’t have a sickfic blog I decided to submit it to you! I hope you like it, I’ve never written a sickfic for Voltron before so dont be too hard on me haha

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Lance wakes up to the rays of sunshine peeking through a gap in the curtains. He winces as he opens his eyes - it feels like he’s been hit by a truck. He turns around and finds himself almost nose to nose with his dog Cherry. He smiles despite himself as she wags her tail. He should really take her for a walk, judging by the way the sun hits his window it’s a bit later than normal.


“Fuck.” He rasps as he sits up. The room starts to swirl in a sickening pace, and he needs to close his eyes to ensure he doesn’t fall over. His joints start to protest with the simple movement, and his throat feels like he swallowed sandpaper after uttering that one word his momma can’t hear.


Okay, so he might be coming down with something. It’s not an ideal way to spend one of his rare days off, but he figures it’s the best to sleep whatever this is off and wake up fresh tomorrow. And as much as he likes that idea, he has a fellow roomie to take care of, one that’s staring at him with puppy eyes as soon as he opens his eyes again.


“I know sweetie.” Lance croaks as he swings his legs slowly out of bed. He’s shivering as soon as he leaves the comfort of his blanket and it starts to look like it’ll be a mission impossible to actually stand up. Lance wasn’t raised as a quitter though, so he places a hand on the wall to steady himself and stands up.


Slowly but surely he makes his way through the apartment, occasionally stretching out his arm to steady himself. Cherry follows him closely. He throws on his comfy boots, takes his jacket and beanie and takes the dog leash from the table. He tries to crouch to secure the leash, but his body is stiff and sore and he all but crashes on the tiles. Lance notices his hands tremble as he grips onto the leash, but he dismisses it almost immediately. He can go to sleep once he’s taken care of his pet.


As soon as Lance is outside, however, he starts to wonder if this was really a good idea. He’s panting and his vision wavers with every step he takes. Luckily there’s quite some grass growing outside the building, so he doesn’t need to go far. All he can do is wait for Cherry to do what she has to do and then he can go back to bed. He keeps repeating this train of thought, and he finds himself longing more and more for it.



Keith sighs as he steps out of the bus. It’s so useless for his uni to schedule tests at 8.30am in the morning - now it’s 11am and he’s sleep deprived, cranky and already done with this day. The only slightly positive thing about it is that he doesn’t have any more classes today, which means he is free to do whatever he wants.


He cranks up the volume of his music some more and starts to walk to his apartment. He’s lost in thoughts and he’s almost near the entrance of the building when he sees something strange. It’s a boy, swaying near the grass field and looking like he can fall over any moment.


Keith hesistates for a moment. He’s not that good with other people - he just likes to keep to himself and he doesn’t pry on others. There seems to be something off, however, and he sighs as he starts to walk towards the boy, whom appears to have his eyes closed now. He doesn’t want to be the one responsible for leaving this dude alone when he blacks out and cracks his head open on the concrete.


As he walks closer he recognises the boy. It’s his neighbour, Lance. When Keith moved in Lance enthusiastically introduced himself, but as Keith tries to avoid human contanct it’s been the most they’ve said to each other in all those months. They used to nod when they crossed paths - nowadays they’ve improved to mutter a quick “hi”, something that Keith thinks is more than enough.


“Lance?” He tries when he’s just a few feet away. The other boy opens his eyes blearily at the call of his name, and smiles at Keith. Well, Keith assumes it’s a smile, but it comes more across as a grimace. “Dude, no offence, but should you even be outside right now?”


“None taken.” Lance rasps and then he coughs - deep, congested coughs that make Keith wince. “’M just feeling a bit under the weather.”


That’s an understatement, Keith thinks as he studies the tan boy. He appears to be shivering, despite standing in the sun with a heavy coat and a beanie, and he pales even more as a particular heavy sway almost makes him keel over.


“Wow, dude.” Keith quickly grabs Lance’s shoulders. “Maybe you should go inside.”


“’M taking the dog out.” Lance protests feebly.


Keith studies the small, black dog, who looks up to it’s owner with questioning eyes. It does not appear to be in need of anything, so Keith assumes it’s done it’s thing when Lance was busy not faceplanting. “I think that ship has already sailed.”


He bites his lip. He’s not that good at taking care of people, but it would be the highest form of optimism if he thinks that Lance would make it back to his apartment on his own. And since Keith is anything but optimistic, he sighs and drapes Lance’s arm over his shoulder. “Come. I’ll bring you home.”


“Thank you.” Lance croaks as they step in the building. He coughs again as Keith presses the button for the elevator, and Keith can feel a tiny pang of worry settling in his chest. It’s quickly taken over by exasperation though.


“I’m just trying to make sure you don’t faceplant in the elevator or anything.”


Lance shrugs as they step inside. The silence is more than welcome to Keith, who tries to steer his thoughts away from the fact that he’s probably getting overloaded with germs at this very moment.


They stagger quite unceremoniously through the hallway, and Keith thinks sourly that Lance owes him quite some after this adventure. He should’ve just called someone to take the dog out, honestly, and let someone else take care of him and his stupid bug.


Lance fumbles with the key but they finally step inside his apartment. He immediately slides his jacket off, dropping it on the ground.


Keith sighs as he eyes the dog. It’s probably too much to ask from Lance to crouch in his unstable condition, so he bends and takes the leash of the dog. It wags it’s tail before walking towards the living room.


“Will you be okay?” He asks to Lance.


“Sure.” Lance pants. The trip seems to have taken all of his remaining energy out as he leans against the wall. “Just need to sleep this off.”


Keith eyes him critically but then shrughs. “Sure. Just call someone to take care of that dog though. You might not survive another trip.”


Lance nods and staggers towards what Keith assumes is his bedroom. “Thanks again.”


“No problem.” Keith mutters as he closes the door. He’s in serious need of desinfecting his hands and clothes right now.



Keith closes his door with a frown. He’s cleaned his apartment for a while now and he forgot he didn’t do any groceries the last few days - he has a nasty habit of living off energy drinks and bread when he studies for a tests. He figured he needs something to fill the kitchen cabinets, though, so he sets off to the store.


As he passes Lance door, he pauses. He hears a funny sound. Keith furrows his brows as he takes one of his earbuds out and then he hears it clearly - it’s the sound of a dog whining.


His heart starts to beat faster as he approaches Lance’s door. It’s unlocked, just as Keith left it this morning. He opens it to find the black dog scratching at the door, whining softly.


Keith sighs. He knew Lance would probably fall asleep before he would call someone for his dog, and even though he tries to be mad that he’s the one to do it now, he somehow can’t find it in him to get irritated at Lance.


He sighs again and takes the leash from the table. The dog barks happily and wags it tail, and Keith smiles despite himself. He crouches and reads the name tag - Cherry.


“Only Lance would call his dog Cherry.” He mutters and then, louder: “Lance, I’m going to take your dog out!”


No answer. Keith raises his eyebrows. Lance must be a heavy sleeper if he slept through the barks and Keith’s yell. He has more pressing matters on his mind though, as Cherry all but drags him out of the door.



Keith rolls his eyes as he shuts the door of Lance’s apartment behind him. So it seems like Cherry is quite an energetic boy, and it took longer than expected to take the dog out. He has honestly done enough for his fellow humans today, and he can’t wait to go home and take a well deserved nap.


“Lance, I’m back, your dog dragged me with her for ages!” There’s still no answer. Keith can’t deny the tiniest feeling of worry settling into his chest. “Lance?”


Silence. He takes off the leash of Cherry and the dog skips straight to the bedroom. Keith hears some shuffling noises and then a dog’s whine.


His heart starts to beat faster as he walks towards the bedroom. As he hesitates on the doorstep, he seems Lance lying in bed, and Cherry next to him, nudging his arm and whining as her master doesn’t respond.


“Lance?” Oh god, please don’t let him die, Keith thinks desperately. He walks into the bedroom. His movements seem to do the trick, however, as Lance jolts awake.


“Dude, oh my god, you scared the hell outta me!” Keith says in a relieved tone as he stands still. Lance does not appear to hear him, however. His eyes dart around the room.


“Lance?” This time, Lance’s eyes focus on Keith - or better, on the spot where Keith stands. Keith gets a funny feeling. It looks as if Lance looks right through him.


“H-hey.” He stutters out as he walks up to the bed. Cherry whines again. “It’s me, Keith.”


Lance’s eyes seem to be able to focus a bit better now and he glances up at Keith. “Keith?” He rasps out and Keith winces as he hears the sad excuse for a voice. Lance’s eyes slip close again. “’M sorry… Don’t feel so good.”


“I can see.” Keith responds. Up close he can see how bad Lance looks. He’s deathly pale, save for two crimson spots on his cheeks, and his hair is plastered to his forehead. Keith reacts instinctively and pushes some of the bangs away, only to drop his hand in panic when he meets the sheer heat radiating from Lance.


“Shit. Oh shit.” Keith’s heart jumps in his throat. How this has changed from “just need to sleep it off” to “almost dying” in a few hours is beyond him, but this is not the time to think about that. He just needs to make sure that Lance is alright.


“Uhm, okay.” Keith rakes a hand through his hair, feeling lost and very panicked. He looks around for some help, but there’s nothing useful in the bedroom. No pills, no water, which probably means Lance’s dehydrated and didn’t have medicine for hours. Fuck, why did Keith leave him alone?


“Okay, Lance, stay here.” Lance can only nod as moving is out of the option anyway, but Keith is already gone, running out of the bedroom. Cherry quickly follows him. He opens the nearest door and sighs in relief as it seems to be the bedroom. He knows the way better in his own apartment, but all he has stocked is some cheap expired cough medicine, and he knows he’s way past that stage right now. He needs some proper medicine.


The cabinets are packed with razors, cream, facewashes and other rubbish, and Keith panicks more with every second he hasn’t find a medicine. His mind blanks - he can’t do this, he can’t take care of people, and now Lance will die of a heat stroke just because he can’t do this.


He takes his phone out in a whip and prays for his friend to pick up.
“Keith?”


“Shiro, oh my god.” Keith has never been the emotional one, but he feels like he can cry from relief right now. “Listen, my neighbour is sick and I need your help.”


“Did you find him like this?” Shiro’s voice is laced with worry right now.


“Well, sort of, he almost faceplanted outside while he was walking his dog and I took him inside and he said he only needed to sleep it off but now his dog was whining and he’s burning up and -”


Shiro interrupts him. “God, Keith, did you never learn anything from the past years? How could you leave him like that? I know you do that when you’re sick yourself, but he’s obviously got way sicker now -”


Keith interrupts him back. “Shiro, for fuck’s sake, you can guilt trip me later. Please, I don’t know what to do, what if he’s dying and I won’t be able to help!”


That one seemed to do the trick. Shiro’s voice was businesslike and focused when he answered, and it made Keith feel less panicked too. “Did you find any medicine?”


“No, his bathroom cabinet hasn’t got anything!”


“Okay, take a breath Keith. It’s possible he stocks it in his kitchen cabinet. Can you walk there for me? Above anything, you need a thermometer and fever reducers.”


“Yes, yes.” Keith answers breathlessly as he runs towards the kitchen, Cherry still trailing behind him. He rakes cabinet for cabinet. Tea, coffee, food, mugs… and then, finally, a kitchen cabinet with medicine.


“Oh my god, he has some.” Keith blabbers as he shifts his phone between his shoulder and ear, so he has two hands to shift through the stuff until he finds what he’s been looking for. “Yes, god, I’ve found it, who leaves their medicine in a kitchen cabinet, who names his dog Cherry, what kind of person is he, oh my god.”


“Keith, focus.” Shiro’s still calm and focused. “Can you look in the refrigerator for a bottle of water?”


Keith drops the medicine and skips a halt in front of the refrigerator. His heart sinks as he opens it. “Shiro, he doesn’t have any bottles of water.”


“That’s okay. Just fill a random mug or glass with water.”


Keith’s hand shake as he fills a glass with water. “And now?”


“Now you need to take all of that to Lance and take his temperature. Then you give him the fever reducers. Okay?”


“Yes, okay. I can do that.” Keith tries to reassure himself as he walks towards the bedroom. Lance’s eyes open slowly as he enters the room, and Keith feels weak with relief that the boy is atleast conscious.


“Lance, I need you to open your mouth.” Lance doesn’t even question it, just opens his mouth tiredly as Keith shoves in the thermometer. Keith waits anxiously for the beep. “Shiro, oh my god, it says 103.5, that’s why too high! I need a doctor!”


“Keith, focus.” Shiro answers sharply. “It’s high, but it’s nothing you can’t take care of, alright? I trust you.”


“Okay.” Keith stammers as he places the thermometer on the nightstand. He feels so out of place, so scared and so lost. The only thing that guides him right now is Shiro’s calm voice.


“Just give him the fever reducers and the water. Place some cool rags on his forehead and wrists. If it’s not better in a few hours call me again yeah? I can’t leave right now, but if his temperature raises above 104 Fahrenheit you should probably call the doctor.”


“Okay.” Keith answers as he runs his hand through his hair. He can do this. Medicine, water, rags, temperature. Lance follows his movements with glassy, unfocused eyes, one hand resting on top of Cherry’s black curls.


“Keith, I know you can do this okay? I trust you.”


“Thank you.” He manages to get out. “Bye.”



Shiro paces around the room. He just came out of a meeting and he hasn’t been able to sit still since, so he takes out his phone to look for notifications again. Still no messages. He bites back a curse. Keith should’ve called by now. It’s probably good that he didn’t call, because that means his neighbour - Lance, as Shiro recalls - is probably doing a bit better now. However, he can’t shake the feeling of worry off.


He whips his phone out again and dials Keith’s number. He doesn’t pick up, and Shiro’s heart speeds up. What if something went wrong? What if Lance had complications and Keith panicked?
Shiro actually can’t stand that thought, so he all but runs from the room, towards his car. It’s time to assist Keith.


Luckily it’s just a short ride. Shiro’s been in Keith’s apartment before, he actually helped him move in all those months ago, so he knows which level Keith lives on.


He jumps in the elevator and impatiently taps his foot. He’s anxious to see Keith, to scold him for not picking up his phone and assisting him where needed. He quickly walks towards Keith’s door, and then stands still in front of it. He actually doesn’t know if Lance lives left or right from Keith’s apartment, so he just tries the door closest to him, which is the right one.


He’s lucky, because the door opens without a struggle. He steps in and closes the door. He can see Keith’s jacket, so he knows he’s in the right place. “Keith?” He calls out. No answer. He hears some movements, though, and after a moment or two he sees a small black dog toddle out of a room.


“Hi there, buddy.” Shiro murmurs as he crouches to pet the dog. This must be the Cherry dog Keith mentioned. Funnily enough she doesn’t bark - she just stares at him as if she knows he’s come to help. “Is your master a bit sick, huh? I’ve come to help him.”


He stands up and walks towards the room where Cherry came from. Sure enough, it’s the bedroom. Shiro’s eyes quickly take in his surroundings, and his shoulders sag with relief.


First of all he can see a very pale boy sleeping fitfully in his bed. He’s twitching a bit, but he doesn’t wake up. Keith sits next to him, on a chair, his arms resting on a pillow and his head sitting on top of his arms. He too is fast asleep.


Shiro releases a breath he didn’t knew he was holding. He could’ve figured out this would happen - he knows Keith had a test this morning, and he figures out the poor boy was already pretty tired to begin with, let alone taking care of a dog and a very sick boy as well.


He watches them for a while, and then starts to work on the pair of sleeping boys. First of all he places the thermometer between Lance’s parted lips. He waits impatiently, quickly snatching the device away when it beeps. None of the boys rouse, and he releases another breath as he reads 102.2 degrees. It’s not ideal, and it’ll probably rise again in the evening, but it’s a start, and his heart swells with pride for Keith. He knows how hard this must’ve been for him, but he did the best he could. Shiro will save his rant for another time.


He wets the rags on Lance’s body with fresh water and places them back. He refills the glass of water, too, but he figures the boy needs the rest more than the medicine at the moment, so he lets him sleep for the moment being.


Then he moves on to Keith. The boy is still fast asleep, which makes Shiro realise just how tired he must’ve been. He places a very light hand on Keith’s exposed neck, and when the boy doesn’t react, he moves it slowly towards Keith’s cheek. He doesn’t feel unhealthy warm to the touch, but Shiro doesn’t take any risks now. He wets a new rag for Keith too and lies it on Keith’s neck. He hesistates, but then he shrugs his jacket of and places it around Keith’s shoulders. He should be comfortable enough that way to not wake up from the cold rag.


Then, all Shiro can do is pull up another chair and wait for the two boys to heal.

We’ve all seen the photos of people weaping, of debris filled streets, of bodies being carried away… but this picture from the aftermath of the earthquake in Iran/Iraq gives me hope. I have often said in times of disaster or crisis, I admire the resilience and innocence of children, and this is a perfect example. As those around him are gripped with loss and pain, he carries on riding his bike. Maybe he knows what is going on, perhaps he too feels fear or sorrow, but he still hops on his bike and pedals forward. In times of grief, in times of mourning, in times of hardship, we should all look at the smiles of the children to remind us that it will all be okay. Bless this boy, his loved ones, his neighbours, and all the people of Iran. May they find safety and a sense of normalcy, and may we all learn lessons from this tragedy.

anonymous asked:

Imagine Stiles being really loud in bed and, bc Derek is kind of menacing, the occupants of the apartment below them start doubting the possibility of super loud sex and entertain the idea that maybe Derek's a serial killer lol. Later all is resolved of course, but in the mean time hilarity ensues.

but before they’re together, too.

Stiles and Derek walking up the stairs, discussing the merits of iron chains versus rope for holding someone in place and Mrs Acre in 3d pausing from collecting her paper to stare at them both in horror, Stiles waving brightly with no idea why she’s glaring at them.

Chase in 11e catching Stiles as he’s heading up the stairs like “oh yo, i signed for a package for you and Derek,” and then winking in a gross fashion because the description of what’s inside on the label is “restraints” and Stiles is like.. yeah, we need them for a project because he can’t say SOME TIME IN THE FUTURE WE MIGHT ACTUALLY NEED TO CONTAIN A WILD, RABID OMEGA UNTIL THEY’RE SAFE TO TALK TO, and Chase winks again and Stiles dies inside. except, as he’s traipsing up the stairs he’s TOTALLY starting to think about Derek naked and writhing underneath Stiles and oh, shit, he’s tripping and the parcel’s totally flying through the air and landing at Derek’s feet as he opens his door. smooth Stilinski. 

maybe one time Stiles tries to use the elevator, Derek’s never bothered, he sort of hates elevators more than stairs, he and stairs have a new deal— owing to the fact Mr and Mrs Fernell caught him leaping down them once and Mrs Fernell told him he’d ruin his knees— he has to use them now, it’s a begrudging truce, he doesn’t like them, they don’t like him, but they’re all better than the elevator and HEY SHUT UP STILES, YOU DON’T KNOW DEREK, he does, he totally hit the nail on the head when he teased Derek about the whole sitch. but he’s in the elevator cackling about Derek and the stairs, when it jars to a halt, and he’s trying to stay calm, and calling Derek and MAYBE yelling a little bit for Derek to get him the hell out of there, and you know, Derek’s neighbours are curious, and Derek looks so FRANTIC with worry and the elevator’s caught between floors and they keep patting his arm reassuringly like “dun worry the fire brigade will be here soon and OH GOD THIS IS DEREK’S WORST NIGHTMARE, WHY COULDN’T STILES HAVE JUST USED THE STAIRS” and they’re all watching him pace, and thinking it’s just ADORABLE that he even looked like he was going to try and pry the doors open, that’s what love does, though, they suppose, makes you feel super human. and then the fire brigade arrive and Derek’s all GET HIM OUT OF THERE NOW, and they’re all “chill your beans, brah, we’ll get your boyfriend out” and Derek looks simultaneously confused and oh, ohhhh. and they get Stiles out, and everyone’s cheering and Stiles sort of maybe punches Derek on the arm like “why does everywhere you live TRY TO KILL ME” and everyone’s like “lol” and Derek looks deeply apologetic and relieved and can’t seem to let go of Stiles’ arm, and someone in the back’s like “u best make it up to him tonight, Hale” and they’re both red faced as hell when they go upstairs, very slowly. 

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Genre: Angst
Info: Idol!AU, Jimin/Reader
Rating: PG-13
Word Ct: 3.201
Drabble Prompt: Pretend Relationship + “Please don’t do that again”
A/N: Is this a drabble? Hell no, so here’s a oneshot! Sequel is here!

“Why the hell did I agree to this again?”

You were standing outside a small restaurant in the rain, shivering since you opted for a cute outfit instead of a practical one. Shaking in your boots, you looked up at your red umbrella, cursing the stupid thing. Cursing the fact that you needed it. It was an easy way for you to be spotted in a crowd, and it was also the perfect beacon for paparazzi. Exactly what your extremely famous boyfriend Park Jimin wanted.

“There you are, jagiya.” He beamed with that knockout smile creasing his handsome face. “Were you waiting long?”

Shaking your head, he wrapped an arm around you and you both headed inside. As you walked, you could practically hear the sounds of cameras taking thousands of photos. The incessant sound of tabloid journalists scratching down everything that they saw. God you hated it. You hated all of the extra attention. Most idols wouldn’t be so open with their relationships, wouldn’t be so pleased to flaunt it in public.

But, you’re not really Jimin’s girlfriend. You’re just a cover so he can sneak off in the middle of the night to go see whoever he’s actually dating.

It wasn’t hard to do either, you’ve been best friends with the famous Bangtan Boy since before you can remember. You were his next door neighbour, his confidant, his getaway driver, his partner in crime. For so long you did everything together, and then he went to Seoul to pursue his dreams. When you came to the bustling city for school a couple of years later, it all went downhill.

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***As promised, here is volume 2 of Malec fanfic recommendations since you all seem to enjoy the 1st edition which still can be found here.
Again, if you liked this and want me to continue doing this, let me know, okay? And now, have fun reading. I know you all want to have more Malec love in your life.***


I WANT TO ROOT YOUR SYSTEM by @sweetillusionketz [ T | AU | 14.7k | complete ]

Magnus Bane has made a name for himself in the fashion industry after raising high against all odds and becoming the Editor in Chief of the world’s most celebrated fashion magazine, Pandemonium. He’s powerful, influential, and most of all, he’s a genius. Just not when it comes to technology. In fact, Magnus hates it with a passion. So one can imagine his distaste when, after a huge thunderstorm, Pandemonium’s office lost every in a short circuit and he was forced to buy thousands worth of new fancy products from Light Inc., the world’s most renowned technology company. Good thing all that high-tech crap comes with instructions in the form of Alec Lightwood.


ALEC LIGHTWOOD AND THE VERY BAD, NO GOOD, TERRIBLE, HORRIBLE DAY by @lecrit [ M | AU | 2.1k | complete ]

Looking at him feels like looking directly into the sun and Alec wonders inwardly if he might go blind just from the way this man shines so brightly. He is the most beautiful human being Alec has ever seen. Too bad he’s a parking spot thief and now Alec has to hate him.


UNDER NEW MANAGEMENT by @highwarlockkareena [ M | 34.1k | WIP ]

Alec and Magnus never met each other. They didn’t join forces to fight the Circle when they attacked his lair, they never met to help Clary recover her memories. When the Clave refused to investigate the rumours about the rise of Valentine, Magnus, Luke, Raphael and the other Downworlders saw the problem coming for them. They banded together and rose up to stop Valentine. This story is set six months after his defeat.


HURTING AND HEALING by @swans-hooks-and-books [ T | AU | 11.5k | complete ]

“Magnus freezes. It’s then that he realises. He should’ve seen it before. He’s fairly certain he’s crushing on his best friend. His neighbour. The one boy who grew alongside him.” Childhood sweethearts AU where Alec and Magnus grow up next door to each other. Over the years, they transition from playmates to best friends to something more. But as usual, the path to happiness is always complicated.


STRENGTH by heartsdesire456 [ E | 11.7k | complete ]

After Jace disappeared with Valentine, Alec and Isabelle are put under house-arrest by their parents so that they don’t run off and screw things up worse than they already are. On top of that, they took their phones, so Alec hasn’t spoken to Magnus since Jocelyn woke up, and it drives him insane, because what he feels for Magnus feels so big and he knows, deep down, that Magnus feels the same. How do you handle knowing that Magnus Bane’s heart is in your hands?


MASTERS OF WAR by @lecrit [ T | AU | 13.6k | complete ]

Alec and Magnus hate each other. They know it. Their families know it. Their friends know it. Alec and Magnus hate each other. Or do they?


I WON’T LET YOU FALL by @jezthemadficster [ M | AU | 75k | WIP | IWLYF Universe #1 ]

Alec Lightwood is the most beautiful and talented classically trained ballet dancer at the New York Arts Institute. He’s pressured by everyone in his life to carry the honor of the Lightwood name in the New York performing arts world, he feels trapped in a box. Magnus Bane is the most liked, respected, gorgeous, and innately talented hip-hop freestyle dancer who was accepted to the Institute on scholarship. He puts on the happy face for everyone around him, but inside he is broken and badly scarred by his past. When Alec finds himself wanting to branch out and add free movement to his final senior piece he seeks the help of the one person he’s been secretly drawn to for years. The one person he knows lives very much outside of the box.


OF LOVE, GOSSIP, AND DANCE by @jezthemadficster [ M | AU | 2.2k | WIP | IWLYF Universe #2 ]

Texts between the original pairing of Raj x Elias from my fic ‘I Won’t Let You Fall’ . Raj and Elias have begun dating a little while ago and are totally in love but they just noticed that their two friends, who live in very different worlds are starting to interact. Of course these adorable gossips would be texting each other behind Magnus’ and Alec’s backs.


OF CATS AND MUSES by @theonetruenorth [ not rated | 1.2k | complete ]

Chairman Meow really liked his life. Living with Magnus was amazing. But lately he has to share him with a certain handsome Shadowhunter. Chairman Meow is not amused …


BLUE SHIELD by Hobbit69 [ E | AU | 35.7k | complete | Blue Steel series #2 ]

When Alec finally decides to propose to Magnus, he’s called to a crimes scene, where a dead junkie lies without a coat or shoes in a filthy alley. He and his partner, Jace, find a witness. Behind a dumpster, a boy crouches, hiding. The boy does not speak. He does not trust anyone. Except for Alec. Alec and Magnus have to take the boy in and give him a safe place to stay. Especially when whoever killed the junkie found in the alley wants to keep the five year old child quiet.


BLUE INNOCENCE by Hobbit69 [ E | AU | 46.8k | complete | Blue Steel series #3 ]

After a party, Isabelle discovers the body of a… well, fellow model. When she finds herself stuck in a bind, she calls the only person she can, her brother. While preparing for his wedding to billionaire Magnus Bane, Alec is forced to work to clear his sister of a crime she didn’t commit, to find a way to protect her as he hadn’t been able to protect his brother, Max.


IT’S A LOVE STORY (BABY JUST SAY “YES”) by sephirothflame [ E | AU | 5.9k | complete ]

Alec works as a doorman in Babylon Tower apartments. Magnus is living in the penthouse, and makes his interest known very clearly from the beginning.


JUST LIKE DIAMONDS DO by @muttttum [ G | 1.3k | complete ]

Magnus blinked at him, surprised. “You want to see my eyes?” he repeated slowly. Alec nodded, embarrassment flooding his face, flushing his wind-bitten cheeks an even darker pink. “How they really are, without the glamour,” Alec elaborated. “If - if that’s okay?” “Sure,” Magnus said, still sounding a little bewildered by the request. “If you want to.”


THE TIME ALEC DID (NOT) STARE AT MAGNUS’ ASS by vulturemonem [ E | PWP | 2.8k | complete ]

Magnus is horny. He teases Alec with a provocative dance. They end up in bed (obviously).


WHEN DAWN BREAKS by heartsdesire456 [ M | 9.5k | complete ]

When a text from Isabelle sends Alec to Magnus’s house as one last ditch attempt to get him to call off his wedding, Alec and Magnus come clean about their feelings and the consequences of them. When dawn breaks after one night together, Alec has to choose between doing what’s right and what his heart wants.


DEFLECT by @livhtwoods [ T | 3.3k | complete ]

Magnus had always found runes fascinating, and the power each one provided was amazing to watch in action. The way they contrasted against skin, standing out stark and powerful. The warlock also found the placing of some of them to be quite interesting. Especially Alec’s. Or: Five times Magnus agonized over his fixation with Alec’s neck and his deflect rune and one time he did something about it.


COAX THE COALS by @povverbottoms [ E | PWP | 7.4k | complete ]

Raphael, in turn, looks at the ginger root Magnus is holding and says, “Díos, this again?” “What do you mean, again?” Jace asks, looking curious. “Have we just abandoned all social rules?” Simon asks, going mostly unheard as he follows Raphael into the loft. “Does no one say ‘hi’ anymore?”


BETWEEN A MOMENT AND THE NEXT by @actuallyredorchid [ M | 1.6k | complete ]

While Clary and Simon look for the Book of the White in Camille’s apartment, Alec and Magnus go off on their own to check the perimeter.

(Missing scene to episode 1x13)


GOOD NEWS TRAVELS A LITTLE TOO FAST by @gideonhardwood [ T | 2.7k | complete | Lightwood-Bane Chronicles series #2 ]

Jace and Clary are finally engaged to be married. The only hitch is that Jace still hasn’t told Alec, and everyone else already seems to know.


HOLD ONTO ME (CAUSE I’M A LITTLE UNSTEADY) by MagnificentlyMagic [ T | 30.3k | complete | I’m overcome in this war of hearts series #1 ]

His parabatai rune was burning, not with death, or injury, but with betrayal.


AFTERNOON WORKOUT by nyghtmare [ E | PWP | 6k | complete ]

“Well, the way I see it, you have two options. Take a shower or shut up and take me to bed.”


INTIMACY by @banes-wood [ E | 3k | complete ]

“Here, take what you want, what you need.” the warlock whispered, moving his hands to Alec’s to lace them together. Or five times Magnus and Alec failed at having intimate moments and the one time they didn’t.


DON’T GO WANDERING OFF by @one100suns [ E | 28.5k | complete | Battle Scars series #1]

After being kidnapped and used as a food source for vampires, Alec finds it hard to go back to the life he once knew. Plagued by nightmares and unable to hunt, he turns to the only person he is actually comfortable being around. Magnus Bane.



I CAN’T HELP BUT LOVE YOU (EVEN THOUGH YOU CAN BE SUCH AN IDIOT) by @justnightwingit [ T | 3.1k | complete ]

Alternatively titled: The 5 times Magnus said no to Alec’s proposal, because seriously what the heck Alec you don’t propose at times like those.


DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES by @lecrit [ M | AU | 17.5k | complete ]

Magnus looked up when Alec stopped in front of the rusty gate and quirked an eyebrow upon seeing him. “Your Highness,” he muttered, deadpan. “Don’t,” Alec sighed. “Aren’t you afraid to tarnish your royal blood by coming to visit a pirate?” Magnus continued, his lips twitching with the beginning of a smirk, lacking the humor Alec had witnessed so many times before. His mesmerizing eyes told a different story, though. They were defeated, tired and it only made Alec feel worse. “I tried to explain it to them but they wouldn’t listen,” he murmured in a desperate attempt at defending himself.

In which the prince of Idris and an infamous pirate find themselves stuck together on a deserted island and have to face the consequences when they get back on land.

alec-lightofmylife  asked:

Kayra.....you know you love me? Could you make a malec rec list for me?? 😚😚😚

rosie……..ofc i do. ♡

these are all the ones i’ve read and really fucking enjoyed:

In the Sin Bin by @otppurefuckingmagic

As the goalie for the New York City Blazing Angels, Alec Lightwood thinks he’s finally found the team he can go all the way to the championship cup with. Then his agent and financial advisor are arrested for stealing their clients’ money, and Alec is forced to take on a side job doing endorsement deals, plus find a way to trust his new agent–Magnus Bane.

Alec hates Magnus the first time he sets eyes on him.

Magnus hates Alec more.

But they’re going to have to find some way to work together if Alec is going to make it to the championship.

How I Love What You Do To My Head by @lemonoclefox

Alec and Magnus have happy sexytimes

Coffee Shop Dalliance by @imawriteriwrite

Everyone who worked at and frequented J&L Coffee knew two things for sure. The first was that Simon under no circumstances should be allowed anywhere near the expensive coffee machines unless they wanted to destroy the coffee shop. The second was that the beautiful glittery man that sat in the front corner of the shop every day sketching and the dark-haired boy who sat in the back corner reading (and happened to be Isabelle the barista’s brother) were made for each other.

Also known as: the one where Magnus and Alec have been pining over each other across a crowded coffee shop for eight months and Isabelle is tired of it.

What’s It Gonna Be by @lemonoclefox

Fairchild’s bakery is a second home to not just Magnus, but also to most of his found-family. As a pastry chef, he works long hours and takes great pride in his craft – so much so that he has little time or attention for much else. Least of all romance. After plenty of experience with heartbreak and disappointment, he has come to expect the worst from anything in that department, and the arrival of the wealthy Lightwoods in the neighborhood isn’t about to change that. Especially not when their eldest son might just be the most insufferable prick Magnus has ever met, no matter what anyone else has to say about the guy.

(aka the Pride & Prejudice/bakery AU no one asked for)

Some Kind of Wonderful by @magnusragnor

“I’m a grown ass man who never learned to swim. I’d laugh at myself if it wasn’t so embarrassing,” Alec replied, shrugging.

“You’re a grown ass man who never learned to swim and has sucked up his pride to try and do something about it. That’s admirable, nothing to be laughed at,” Magnus retorted, finally meeting Alec’s eyes and smiling warmly. “Shall we?” he asked, jerking his head towards the pool.

(aka Magnus is a lifeguard at a local pool and Alec doesn’t know how to swim)

Hurting And Healing by @clockworkswans

“Magnus freezes. It’s then that he realises. He should’ve seen it before. He’s fairly certain he’s crushing on his best friend. His neighbour. The one boy who grew alongside him.”
Childhood sweethearts AU where Alec and Magnus grow up next door to each other. Over the years, they transition from playmates to best friends to something more. But as usual, the path to happiness is always complicated

it’s close to midnight, and something evil’s lurking in the dark by @lightwoodlesbians

or, the ’i sneaked into this huge house party for some free alcohol but you asked me how i knew the host and the first excuse i could think of was that i’m dating their sibling, so i basically just lied to you about going out with you’ au

Dead men tell no tales by @lecrit

Magnus looked up when Alec stopped in front of the rusty gate and quirked an eyebrow upon seeing him.

“Your Highness,” he muttered, deadpan.

“Don’t,” Alec sighed.

“Aren’t you afraid to tarnish your royal blood by coming to visit a pirate?” Magnus continued, his lips twitching with the beginning of a smirk, lacking the humor Alec had witnessed so many times before.

His mesmerizing eyes told a different story, though. They were defeated, tired and it only made Alec feel worse.

“I tried to explain it to them but they wouldn’t listen,” he murmured in a desperate attempt at defending himself.

.

In which the prince of Idris and an infamous pirate find themselves stuck together on a deserted island and have to face the consequences when they get back on land.

How about we share? by @everydayfandom

Alec and Magnus bump into each other every Friday to buy the same ice cream.

Make Me by @otppurefuckingmagic

From this prompt:

Please please please make a small malec fic with the cliche premise of “shut up” and “make me”

Set Me In Motion by @lemonoclefox

One night, Magnus spots a handsome stranger in the elevator of his apartment building – which wouldn’t be a big deal if said stranger didn’t turn out to be dating Magnus’s neighbor. The stranger soon becomes Alec, and their paths end up crossing more than once. A tentative friendship develops as they slowly get to know each other, and they both find that it’s effortless in a way neither of them has ever known.

When other kinds of feelings start getting involved, however, things quickly become a bit more complicated.

Possibly I like the Thrill by @woodsbane

It first started out small, when Magnus noticed. 

Summer 2017 Watchlist First Taste (Sunday to Wednesday Edition)

Summer is here and so is a new season of anime, woohoo! I was initially super excited about several of the shows, but after watching the first episodes of them, I’m still… somewhat on the fence about them. Still anticipating “Welcome to the Ballroom” and “Project Altair” though!

If you’re looking for something in the spring season to watch, I also wrote some not-so-serious reviews here and here. I’ve actually either dropped or am super behind on most of the shows I wrote about, but I highly recommend “The King’s Avatar/Quan Zhi Gao Shou” (technically a donghua), “The Royal Tutor”, and “Kado: The Right Answer” for a new series to start. 

Listing from shows that have the most potential:

Nana Maru San Batsu (aka. 7O3X) | Fastest Finger First 

A sports anime about quiz shows! It’s actually better than it sounds, I promise (except for that frustratingly cliché panties scene but I think it’s just a one-time gag so I’ll forgive them). The first episode introduces us to protagonist Pidge Koshiyama, who’s a bookworm, is super shy/anxious and has no friends. Upon entering his first year of senior high, he was introduced to the school’s Quiz Circle during club presentations, and he realizes that all the books he’s read as a child and teenager can finally be put to good use because as it turns out, even though he’s slow on the buzzer, he can answer some of the most difficult questions. There’s also the weird/over-enthusiastic megane club president, the takes-quizzes-super-seriously girl whose voice sounds like a young boy (I think the seiyuu is new, so I can’t tell whether she’s just really bad at voice-acting or they just… mis-cast her). The first half is protag intro, blah blah, lots of self narrative, but the second half, which is like a sample quiz show, is quite exciting. I think I like where the show’s going, so I’ll definitely keep watching this.


Knight’s & Magic

If you want to watch giant fighting robots, you might want to give this show a shot, though definitely don’t expect it to be anything like Gundam. Protag Kuroda, who’s obsessed with mecha and is a computer engineer working in modern day Japan, got into a car accident and is reincarnated into this fantasy world in which people can pilot giant robots called Silhouette Knights through magic fuel. I’m hoping the protag will grow up soon cuz I don’t know if I can stand watching a show that’s entirely about a robot-obsessed 12-year-old boy (yes, he’s a boy), even if he is kind of a genius. The plot is nicely paced so far and the action scenes are nicely animated. I don’t really care about any of the characters yet (which is usually a bad sign for me LOL), but we’ll see. 


Keppeki Danshi! Aoyama-kun | Cleanliness Boy! Aoyama-kun

Sort of reminds me of “Sakamoto Desu Ga”, but I’m hoping it’ll be better because the gags in “Sakamoto” got boring and repetitive after about 4 episodes in. Aoyama is a genius soccer player who plays for Japan in the U-16 tournament and has lots of passion for the sport; he’s also a bit of a germaphobic and will not come in contact with other players during a game or move around the field when it’s rainy and dirty because eww mud on shoes/clothes, no thanks. Not quite sure whether this will be entirely comedy with some sports elements or an equal mixture of both; I’m hoping it’ll at least have a good plot to go with the laughs. 

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anonymous asked:

Sex with TJeff would be like?¿?¿?

Heaven. (I kinda did preferences?) Nsfw?

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He has found a good mix of being dominant yet giving you body worship

He knows how make you feel like a complete goddess. Even just his presence is intoxicating. You’re heart rate starts elevating the moment he crosses the room to meet you. He’s gonna tease for a while, whispering against your neck how much he loves you and missed you all day, hands already working to undress you. 

He prefers sex on the bed. He likes you on your back, he loves watching your body language and facial expressions while he fucks you. The way you claw at his back turns him on even more during sex. Some of his favourite sex is morning sex under the covers. The soft sunlight in the room makes a romantic atmosphere. 

This boy will have you screaming, the neighbours probably know his name. He loves it so much, especially when you call him Daddy. He’s worshiping your body the whole time. Telling you how he loves every inch of your body, grazing his hands all over you. He likes to keep a hand in your hair. 

He starts at an easy pace, making sure you’re comfortable before going any farther. You usually get needy after a while, and he likes to keep you there. Fucking you, but not as hard as you’d like. He just places gentle kisses against your lips. Once you say you want more, there’s no going back. He’s going to fuck you senseless, until you can’t walk. 

You beg for more and he gladly gives you more. The bed slightly rocking. He deeply kisses you, pushing his tongue past your lips, swallowing your moans. Your nails desperately claw his back, arms, chest anything you can touch. He’ll growl when you drag your nails against his skin. He bites at your bottom lip, making you whimper with pleasure. 

Side note: he’s always up for round 2…or 3, or 4. 

Fifteen - Conor Maynard

Request: Can you write about Conor and Y/N hooking up while drunk and in the morning Y/N is really happy because she’s wanted to be with Conor since she met him and Conor felt the same way

Smut: No

Requests are OPEN!

A/N: Okay, so I don’t know what it is about Conor Imagines but I ALWAYS get carried away and get so involved that I don’t ever want to stop writing. I LOVE THIS ONE. I’m so obsessed with it. God, why do I do this to myself? THANK YOU so much for this request, I loved it. And I hope you do too!

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Waking up next to him was something you thought you’d never do. He was someone who only did hookups and you were someone who only did relationships. You saw the way he acted with girls and although you knew you’d never be one of them, you couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like. Would it be passionate? Would it be rough? Would it be sloppy? Would it be something you’d think about day in and day out? Growing up around someone like him was hard. Girls threw themselves at him and there was no denying he loved it. He had his pick and he definitely took advantage of it. But for you, there was only one guy. Him.

Conor Maynard was egotistical. Conor Maynard was intriguing. Conor Maynard was the only boy you had ever truly fallen for. You didn’t think being his neighbour would impact your life in the slightest but it had. You two were tied at the hips; despite the three year age difference. He protected you like a sister, he opened up to you like a best friend and he treated you like family. With all the time you spent together, it was hard not to see him differently as you grew up. As kids, at one point; he was Batman and you were Robin, at another, you were the Princess and he was the Prince.

“I bet it wouldn’t be that bad.”

“You wouldn’t do it anyway.”

“Wanna bet?”

Your first kiss. The minute his lips left yours, you ran. You didn’t want him to see the smile that had appeared on your face. It was a moment you’d never forget. As teenagers, everyone told you that you’d end up together but you were grossed out by him. He was entering the beginning stages of “Alpha Male” and you wanted no part of it. Now, as young adults, you accepted the fact that you were in love with him. His stupid laugh, his stupid jokes and his stupid blue eyes made you fall even harder every single day. You knew you couldn’t say anything. Twenty-one years of friendship would be ruined if anything went wrong and to you, it wasn’t worth it.

“Can we just talk about it?” He asked, following you around your apartment.

“Conor, it’s not a big deal.” Of course it was. It was something you wanted for a long time but you weren’t going to let him know that.

Last weekend, you and Conor had gone home together after a night out. Your intentions were pure. You just wanted to lay on the couch, eat your pizza and watch re-runs of Made in Chelsea until you fell asleep. That’s it. Nothing more. But the situation changed. Quickly. Since Conor lived so close to the bar-scene, you would always end up crashing on his couch instead of having to pay for an Uber home. Conor never objected to it…in fact he encouraged it. He would much rather you sleep at his place so he could drive you home in the morning, instead of sending you home alone. But when you arrived back at his place last Friday night, what seemed like an innocent snuggle on the couch turned into a lustful night in the bedroom.

“You’re lying.” He said, grabbing your hand and turning you to face him. “I know you don’t do one night stands.”

“There’s a first time for everything.” You were trying your hardest to act as if it didn’t mean anything to you. You didn’t want things to get weird and you knew this was the best way of handling the situation.

“Dammit.” Conor said, getting annoyed. “Who knew that day you ran away from me in my backyard would lead to this? That kiss ruined everything.”

Tears formed in your eyes as you realized he regretted the first kiss you two shared. There was nothing about that moment you regretted so it hurt you to know he felt differently.

“You’re such a asshole.” You said, beginning to bite the inside of your right cheek in the hopes that it would stop the tears from falling. “Conor, I don’t regret that kiss and I sure as hell don’t regret last weekend. You know, for the past fifteen years that’s all I ever wanted. Last weekend was something I have been wanting to do for as long as I can remember. And for the past week, it’s all that I’ve thought about. Fifteen years and I’ve just now come to terms with the fact that I can’t see myself with anyone other than you but you can’t see yourself with anyone…period. And you know what? That’s fine, do what you want but don’t you dare make me have this conversation with you if all you’re going to say is ‘It meant nothing’ because to me, Conor…it meant everything.”

“(y/n), I’m making you have this conversation with me so that you know it didn’t mean ‘nothing’ to me. Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to hear you say all of that? Fifteen years. I don’t regret that kiss but it ruined any chance of us being friends for the rest of our lives…because it made me want to be with you.”

Before you could say anything, Conor cupped your face and kissed you. The kiss was slow and gentle and it was as if time had stopped so it was just the two of you. Every memory you had with him ran through your mind and there was no other future for you than him.

warmth; neighbour!jaemin

tap tap. 

the sound of knuckles against glass stirs a response from you; your head turns to the clock. 00:16. as your eyes scan the room to identify where the tapping was coming from just moment before, you hear it again and you turn to face the window to meet the eyes of your neighbour; the boy next door. his sparkling eyes holding so much love as they bore into yours, his mouth begins to form the smile you’ve gotten so used to. 

“jaemin, it’s past midnight! why aren’t you asleep?” your voice is urgent as you carefully slide open the window, the cool night breeze gently entering your room with the dark-haired boy. he pulls a finger to his lips signalling you to lower your voice, a sweet smile still on his handsome face. 

“i didn’t get to see you today, didn’t you miss me?” he whispers while landing on the soft bed, giving you a cute wink. 

“of course i missed you, but jaemin, it’s late! you need to get enough sleep, i don’t want you to be tired and get sick.." 

"let’s sleep then,” his hands patting the right side of the bed. saying goodnight to you with a kiss on your forehead, your eyes close and you fall asleep with the warmth from the arms of the boy you love around you.

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Posting for Pb&j EpiFest is now over! We’ll be posting reveals in just about a week, but for now, here are all 14 of the fics that are part of this round’s collection. Please remember to leave kudos/comments for the authors, and thanks to all of you for making this such a wonderful first round for our fest! <3

Burn In This All Day - Explicit - 4k - “We’ve been testing the waters for months, Kenny.” “You flirted back!!!”

For Your Entertainment - Explicit - 13k - Jack and Bitty are in a long distance relationship, so it’s understandable that Jack watches porn sometimes. He usually tries to find videos of boys who look like his boyfriend - enter Kent, the porn-star… also Bitty’s neighbour.

EASE - Mature - 24k - “It isn’t until he’s half an hour away from Samwell, truck rumbling beneath him, that he wonders what in the world he’s actually doing. He’s driving but there’s no destination in mind. There’s just a burning need to get away.” | A month into his senior year, Eric Bittle leaves Samwell behind for beautiful Las Vegas skies.

Sing You a Happy Tune - Teen - 7k - Between navigating finals, games, other life commitments and keeping their relationship secret, Bitty, Jack and Kent prepare to see each other for a few days during the holiday season.

On and On and On - Explicit - 29k - Bitty and Jack have some communication issues. When Kent finds himself involved with both of them, he begins picking up the same habits - or perhaps doing even worse.

We’re Nothing Like We Seem - Explicit - 11k -  Jack and Kent have a good thing going, essential to their relationship on and off the ice. But when Kent heads out to a strip club with the guys, he doesn’t realise something’s missing from his life until he sees Eric Bittle, and he knows right then, there’s room for one more.

After the War - Teen - 5.5k - It starts out as nothing and turns into something. | Pimmbits first fight. Communication out the wazoo. Happy ending for our dumb boys.

Jealous - Mature - 10k - “Well,” Bitty began, catching Kent’s eyes and maintaining contact, “Jack is, generally, kind of a jealous guy.” Jack’s arm slid off the back of the couch and around Kent’s shoulders as Bitty continued. “And we’ve had a lot of fun exploring what happens when he gets jealous. He isn’t jealous right now, though. He’s feeling pretty generous tonight, in fact.”

Come Home to You - Explicit - 7k - Kent sends a drunk text to Jack wishing for one more night with him as a couple. To Kent’s surprise, Jack and Eric agree.

Infinity, Plus One - Explicit - 75k - Eric Bittle hoped to find a lot of things at Samwell University, but being caught in the cross-fire between his surly captain, Jack Zimmermann, and his friendly-but-moody alternate captain, Kent Parson, was certainly not one of them.

Have You Read This? - General - 4k - “Look, I’m not gay. I’ve had both girlfriends and boyfriends in the past and I identify as bisexual. Grey-ace bisexual quoiromantic, if you want to get technical about it. Just because I have a husband and a boyfriend right now doesn’t mean I’m only interested in men.”
| “Well shit.” Kent muted the TV and turned to Bitty. “That wasn’t exactly what we planned.” “Not exactly, no,” Bitty muttered.

Ghosts - Teen - 15k - Written for the prompt: More than anything, Kent desperately wants to talk to Jack; he spends his time watching him from afar as Jack comes out with his (admittedly really cute) boyfriend in tow. But something insidious is keeping Kent from reaching out, something that’s invading his sleep and his sanity.

Let’s Start Right Now - Teen - 5k - When you flirt with both members of the same couple, you might get a two NHL boyfriends out of it, according to Eric Bittle.

Good a Place to Fall As Any - Explicit - 3k - It’s a selfish request, but Bitty sits on the couch in Kent’s hotel room and asks for it anyway, heart still stung by Jack’s avoidance.

Baked With Love

Sebaciel- AU. Based on this prompt by @stardust-fortress

I’m tagging @lovemyciel thanks for the cheerleading, this wouldn’t have been done this fast without you <3  & @valmona because both were waiting for this.

Summary:  Because the sweetest desserts are made with love, Sebastian decided to bake his own wedding cake. This is the story of how he met his future husband.

Word count: 2550 words. 

No warnings this is self-indulgent fluffy fluff. Unbeta-ed.

Read it on AO3 or under the cut.

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ethereal-howells  asked:

Hey I've asked a few times but your anon was full I know but can you guys help me find the fic with innocent, feminine Tyler and josh is his neighbour. Typical bad boy. And josh calls Tyler "bambi" because of his big brown doe eyes?

our lovely Ren found this one for you, it was actually on Wattpad, thats why i couldnt find it for anything lmao -Madi

Purity by lottotyler 

Where Joshua hates everything and everybody, except for the innocent boy who lives next door with the freckled cheek and flowers in his hair.

Rainy Day - NCT Lee Taeyong

[ Y/N’s P.O.V. ]

Out of all the days! OUT OF ALL THE DAYS! Out of all the days, today was the one day I forgot to bring my keys. It couldn’t be a windy day or sunny day or even snowy day? It had to be on a rainy day? I swear, I’m secretly cursed to be stuck on a rainy day. Mother nature’s probably laughing at me right now.

I don’t hate the rain, it’s honestly one of my favourite weathers, but being stuck outside without an umbrella sucks, a lot.

I texted, of course, my parents in hopes that one of them will be back soon with keys, but both of them will be back home late due to meetings. Immediately after that, I hopelessly sat on the stairway that lead to my front door. It was a good thing that it had a cover at the top to protect me from the rain, or else I’ll be wet.

As I hugged my legs together and stared at my school shoes, I saw another pair of shoes in front of me. I looked up and saw that it was none other than my school’s popular bad boy, also known as my neighbour - Lee Taeyong. He was still in his uniform and he had another umbrella in his hand.

In all honesty, I’ve never actually talked to him much. The closest thing I got to an interaction with him was probably a stare. It’s not that he isn’t friendly or mean, it’s just that I didn’t bother interacting with him because of his reputation and he doesn’t seem that friendly. He’s never smiled at me before too. He isn’t called the school’s bad boy for nothing.

“Forgot your keys?” Taeyong asked as he held an umbrella and looked at me with glistering eyes.

I just nodded my head and sigh lightly.

“Come to my house then,” Taeyong offered, making me shock for a moment.

I immediately shook my head, not wanting to go to some guy’s house that I barely know.

“It wasn’t an offer,” Taeyong said. “You’ll be freezing outside here and the rain isn’t going to stop anytime soon. Just come to my house before you fall sick.”

“But-”

“I won’t do anything to you,” Taeyong said and rolled his eyes before giving me his umbrella. “I might be a bad student, but I’m not some kind of perverted guy.”

I took the umbrella and unwillingly followed him. It’s like I didn’t have a choice.

* * *

“Make yourself at home,” Taeyong said as he took out his coat. “I’m going up to change a while.”

I nodded and sat on his sofa after placing my school bag down. I looked around his house and it isn’t much different from mine except for the colour scheme. My house had a white colour scheme, making it look bright and clean. His was more of a black colour scheme. It made his house look edgy and urban. Kind of like him?

Before I could make the decision of examining the pictures on the walls, he came down and threw me a pair of shirt and shorts.

“It’s my sister’s,” Taeyong said and headed for the kitchen. “Just go up to my room and change there. I’ll be in the kitchen. Go up, turn right, first door on your left.”

“I don’t need to change tho, I’ll just wear my uniform,” I said and gently placed his sister’s clothes on the coffee table.

“If you’re going to be in my house, you’re not going to wear a skirt,” Taeyong said. “It won’t be a good thing when my parents come home and see you in your short skirt.”

I looked at my skirt and immediately covered it as he came out from the kitchen empty handed.

“Excuse you, I never asked to come to your house. Secondly, you gave me shorts. It’s just the same as a skirt,” I protested but not in a loud voice.

“Fine, I’ll give you long pants then, geez,” Taeyong said and rolled his eyes before going up the stairs. “Aren’t you coming?”

I took his sister’s clothes and followed him up to the room.

* * *

After changing and settling down in the living room, the both of us were quietly drinking the hot chocolate that Taeyong made while I was changing my clothes. Who knew he was a hot chocolate kind of guy?

In all honesty, I didn’t like staying here and secretly wished that my parents came home quicker. Although the hot chocolate is pretty nice. There are even marshmallows and whipped cream!

Taeyong was casually switching on the television and began to switch channels until he came across an animation that caught his attention - Whisper of The Heart.

Whisper of The Heart? Lee Taeyong, my school’s bad boy, watches Whisper of The Heart!? Impossible!

But he did watch it.

“You watch Ghibli Studio movies?” I asked in amazement and he just nods with no other emotion displayed on his face.

Whisper of The Heart is one of my favourite Ghibli Studio movies ever. It’s so cliche but I still love it.

In between the movie, there was a little more interaction between us. “I love watching Ghibli Studio movies since I was a little kid.”

I was surprised by his words, but my heart melted a little.

“This is one of my all-time favourites,” I said softly that was loud enough for him to hear.

“Really?” Taeyong asked suddenly losing his cool-ness.

I nodded and he smiled. “It’s embarrassing for me to confess, but this is my favourite too.”

As the movie continued, the two of us somehow managed to create a decent conversation about the movie which made us laugh in between. It was definitely not what I expected him to be, especially with his image.

“It’s amazing how a bad boy like you would like this kind of movies,” I said with a faint giggle.

“Well, I might be a rebel, but that doesn’t mean I can’t like watching my childhood movies. I grew up watching them,” Taeyong replied. “And I’m not as bad as you think.”

“Hmm? Highly unbelievable,” I said with a slight shook. “You insulted Mr. Choi in front of the whole class, Lee Taeyong, you chewed gum in school and you have your name written almost all the school prefects’ books. Tell me how are you not bad?”

Taeyong just laughed and shook his head. “Well, I’ve never actually bullied anyone, I’ve never kissed a girl before and I’ve never even had sex with anyone before. I think I’m pretty good for a bad boy.”

“You? Never had sex before? Impossible,” I said in disbelief.

“Like I’ve said. I might be bad, but I’m not a playboy,” Taeyong said.

“And you’ve never kissed a girl? That’s sad,” I said to him.

“You’ve never kissed a boy,” Taeyong said with a smirk plastered on his face.

“How would you even know that?” I said to him with an unimpressed expression.

“You’re way too good to kiss a boy. I bet you’ve never even dated before,” Taeyong said and pushed my hair back - making me fluster a little.

I couldn’t defend myself this time since Taeyong actually had a point. I’ve never dated anyone nor have I kissed anyone.

“W-w-well, at least I’m good,” I said not knowing what else to say, but not wanting to lower my ego.

Taeyong laughed and pushed my hair back. “You’re so cute when you’re flustered.”

I didn’t move and gazed at into his eyes. His eyes are so mesmerizing. Like there was another galaxy inside it.

“Like what you see?” Taeyong asked with a slight smile making me push him away and face the television.

“Puh-lease! Park Bogum is more of my ideal type than you,” I said with a huff.

“You’re so cute when you’re angry,” Taeyong said with a laugh. “Don’t get flustered. I know I’m very good-looking.”

“Show off,” I mumbled.

Taeyong laughed again and said: “Well, you’re quite pretty yourself.”

“You don’t have to say that to make me feel better,” I said and rolled my eyes.

“But you do! All the boys in our class say that ” Taeyong said.

My face became slightly redder, making me cover my cheeks with my hands.

“Stop making me feel like this,” I said. “It’s rude.”

Taeyong laughed again making me feel frustrated.

“Yah! Stop laugh!” I scolded him.

“Do you want to go out? It’s still raining,” Taeyong said. “It might cool you down.”

I rolled my eyes and actually stood up. “You know, since you’ve mentioned it, I might as well just go out in the rain. It’s better than being in here with you.”

I took my bag and walked towards the door but before I could touch the handle, Taeyong grabbed my wrist and pulled me away from the door.

“Yah! Let me go.”

“I was just kidding, Y/F/N. I don’t want you to get sick,” Taeyong said.

“Why would you even care?” I said to him and crossed my arms while tapping my feet after making him let go of my wrist and faced him.

“Because…”

Taeyong then moved closer to me.

“I…”

He then harassed my cheeks.

“Like…”

His face then moved closer to my face as he stared into my eyes.

“You.”

But before he could place his lips on mine, I placed my index finger on his lips and smirked lightly.

“Well, then prove in a way that will make me believe you because kissing isn’t going to make that happen.”

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Ayo wassup ! I’m back and I’m a free elf ! My exams officially over and I’m so happy that I can get back to writing for all of you :] I hope you all enjoyed this and I’m just kind of changing my format a little…? I might change my theme as well? Anyways, hope all of you can patiently wait for my next story ^^