actually my ex boyfriend looks like him

Tom Holland Imagine: Broken

Summary: after getting out of a toxic relationship, you meet a very handsome boy on your train. (Loosely based off of both Yes Girl and I Can’t Breathe by Bea Miller)

A/N: sorry for being gone for so long… writers block kicked in…😤

Warnings: physical and mental abuse


I let out a sigh of relief as the train took off down the tracks. I watched as the town I once knew and loved flew passed me. I wondered what He would do when He came home from work to find me gone. I fidgeted with the strap of my duffle bag before deciding to pull out my book to help the time pass.

“Hello? Sorry to disturb you, but would you mind if I sat here?” A voice said.

I shook my head without meeting the stranger’s eye. Yes, I would prefer to be sitting by myself but considering I bought the last ticket for this train, I knew it wasn’t going to happen. I heard the stranger let out a heavy sigh as he placed his bag under his seat.

“Whatcha readin there? If you don’t mind me asking.”

“Uh, it’s called Ordinary People. By Judith Guest. It’s my favorite book, I’ve read it like 10 times.”

“Huh, maybe I’ll read it sometime.”

“Oh you definitely should, its incredible.”

I finally looked up from my book to see a very handsome boy smiling at me.

“I’m Tom by the way.” He said as he extended his hand to me.

“Uh, I’m Y/N.” I said as I shook his hand.

“Beautiful name for a beautiful girl.”

I blushed at his compliment and closed my book and looked back up at the him.

“So what’s bringing you to the city? And by train? Not many people go on these anymore.”

Tom smiled and looked out the window.

“Well, I do a lot of traveling. I’m always in the air and so I just wanted to see the trees for a change. And I’m staying in the city, actually. I just felt like I was going insane from only seeing buildings and angry people everywhere I went and I need some time to figure things out so I found the smallest town I could find outside of Atlanta and left for the weekend. What about you?”

“Uh, that’s a story for another time…”

“That’s alright. Let it be yours.”

“Well, your accent gives it away that you don’t live here, so why are you in America?”

“I’m an actor. Filming a movie.”

“Oh, I love movies! What movie are you filming?”

Tom let out a light laugh as he looked down and fiddled with his thumbs.

“Uh, Spider-Man, actually.”

“Wait, really!? I love Spider-Man! Are you the guy that plays him in Civil War? I haven’t gotten to see it yet but I want to so bad. See, my boyfri- ex boyfriend wouldn’t let me go see it.”

I looked down to avoid Tom’s confused face, hoping it would give him the hint to not ask any questions.

“Well, maybe I can take you to go see it sometime.”

“Uh, yeah! But if you don’t want to you don’t have to. I’m sure you’ve already seen it like 500 times…”

“Yeah, but never with a girl as beautiful as you.”

“Pft, are you kidding me? Have you seen Scarlett Johansson!?”

Before Tom could reply I heard my phone go off. I reached into my bag to pull it out and felt my heart stop.


He wasn’t supposed to be home this early.

I felt my heart drop to my stomach as I looked at His name written on the screen.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and turned my phone off before shoving it back in my bag.

I felt Tom’s gaze on me. I looked up and gave him a weak smile, trying to get him to drop it.

Luckily, he did.

—3 months later—

I laid on the couch, wrapped up in Tom’s arms. We started dating shortly after we met. I didn’t think I would be able to date anyone for while after what happened with Him but, Tom was different. I knew he was different because he cared.

Unlike Him. I knew He was searching for me. I had been forced to ditch my phone and buy a new one to get Him to stop calling me and leaving hurtful voicemails.

Now, 3 months later, the thoughts of Him felt like only a distant memory of a childhood nightmare.

But that quickly changed.

Tom and I were watching The Way Way Back when it happened.

First there was the pounding on the door.

“I’ll get it, love.” Tom sweetly whispered in my ear. He kissed the side of my face and got up from the couch.

I instantly missed the feeling of his arms around me. I turned my attention back to the film, thinking it was just Harrison who forgot his key again.

But then I heard it.

I heard Tom’s angelic voice asking who they were but getting cut off by a punch to the jaw.

And then His voice calling out my name.

I sat up immediately and felt my self beginning to hyperventilate.

But while I was breathing hard, it felt like there was no oxygen in my body at all.

As His figure walked into the room, I felt myself black out from fear.

I didn’t even feel Him pick me up by my hair and throw me into the glass coffee table.

I didn’t even feel the blood begin to fall from my skin from where the glass had cut it open.

I didn’t even hear Tom scream my name.

I didn’t hear Tom tackling the guy.

I didn’t hear Harrison come in and call the police.

I didn’t hear the ambulance as they asked me questions.

But I watched all of it.

I could see everything.

I could see Tom attacking Him.

I could see Tom as he stood over me, crying.

I could see his lips saying words like, “Please say something, love” or “Please don’t leave me” as tears slipped from his eyes.

I woke up hours later. I looked around and saw Tom sitting to my right, holding my hand tightly as he cried into my side.

“Tom?” I asked.

His head whipped up and let out a sigh of relief when he saw me awake. He immediately began to pepper my face with kisses and held me tightly to him.

“Thank god you’re okay. He’s gone, Y/N. They’ve locked Him up. You never have to worry about Him again. I have you and I will always protect you. I love you, Y/N. So much.”

And those words, those few words, put every little broken piece in me back together.

Querencia [SWH]

↠ wonho x f!reader; 16.8k; falling in love with someone who isn’t quite normal doesn’t always end badly; for both of you, anyway
↠ demon au, potential triggers (mentions of death), there’s some historical references which are probably inaccurate but pls enjoy 

Querencia - (n.) a place from one’s strength is drawn and where one feels at home; where the bull is naturally drawn to in the ring

“I thought you were annoying at first, and that you wanted revenge on an ex who also thought you were annoying. But now I see you are so much more than that, and you’ve taught me so much about everything. I look at you and my heart beats so quickly that I fear it may explode. I want to stay here with you forever. Does that sound like I’m in love with you?” 

Originally posted by monsta-x-cuties

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greatest mistake.

Originally posted by smol-kihyuns

» kihyun x reader
» ROCKBAND!AU; slight angst, fluff
» 3.876 words
» summary: “… of course Jackson knew them, he knew everyone. But somehow he had forgotten to mention that your ex was the singer.”

a/n: i love angst but it seems like i’m unable to write good endings to my one shots, also i’m rather dramatic ;_;

You had never thought you would’ve had the chance to see him again. Actually, for a fraction of second, you thought you were completely wrong, that you were seeing things, that the beer you had just downed was already playing tricks on you. But you could not be wrong, you would’ve recognized him anywhere.

Yoo Kihyun, ex-boyfriend extraordinaire, had just entered that hole of a music club, looking just as fine as the very first time you got your eyes on him.

Funnily enough, the circumstances of your first encounter had been exactly the same as now. You were out with your friends to see some bands play in a club out of town and he had walked in just like that night, jet black hair styled up, leather jacket and ripped jeans, a cocky smirk that made your head spin. You had not been able to take your eyes off of him for the whole night and when at the end of their set he came up at the counter and offered to buy you a drink, you didn’t think twice and accepted. You went home with him that night, the next day he prepared you breakfast while you sat on his kitchen counter wearing the t-shirt he had been wearing the night before and, as they say, the rest was history.

You had never experienced a love as powerful as the one you had felt for Kihyun, a feeling you still had for him even then. Your two years together had been like a hurricane, filled with a passion so strong, it took your breath away and made your knees weak. And despite all that, as time went by, things had started to change and slowly come to a stop, your day had became so static and almost aseptic, that you thought you were living in a limbo, a lifeless reality.

Kihyun had always said that music was his life and that was probably what made you fall so hard for him in the first place. He was so emotional while singing, both on stage and off stage, be it in a dull winter morning in front of the bathroom mirror or right at midnight, in front of a crowd of hundred people. It had been impossible for you not to fall for him. And while you knew that he loved you, you also knew that music somehow would’ve always been his one and only. Maybe at the beginning you might’ve been more compliant with whatever Kihyun did, from coming back at two in the morning from practices, to disappearing for weeks to go play in other cities without calling you, to when he skipped right past you to go lock himself in the studio and write down lyrics. How could you say anything? He was working so hard to achieve his dreams, who were you to stop him while he was so close to make them come true?

However, after a while your resolution had started to crack, you did not feel like you were in a relationship anymore and that was when you and Kihyun had started fighting. You wanted to have him close when you were together, as selfish and self-centered as that sounded, you had to admit that you wanted more attention. Even just a hug every now and then, a kiss on the cheek before leaving in the morning or a whispered I love you before going to bed would’ve done it.

Kihyun had said that he was not going to give up on music for anything, that he needed to work hard. And you understood him, but you also could not go on like that and pretend that you were not affected by his actions, or the lack of them.

The next day you said you wanted to broke up. You really did not know what you were expecting actually, but when Kihyun did not ask you to stay with him and just agreed, saying that would’ve been better for the both of you, you felt like your whole world had just fell down and shattered in a million pieces at your feet. You did not know if he was just too proud to admit his mistakes or he just did not care about anything. You moved out that same night after yelling the worst things you could think of, senses clouded by sadness and pain and the love that you still felt for him even while packing your bags. He did not call or text you the next day, or the next week. Or the next months.

And now Kihyun was just a few meters away from you, strutting confidently to the staff room with the rest of his band. You hated the fact that just seeing him made your heart beat faster and all the feelings you had tried to suppress and push away surface so fiercely, they made you feel dizzy.

A few minutes after, Kihyun and Minhyuk, one of their guitarist, got out of the room and walked over, sitting at the stools on the opposite side of the counter.

You were not ready to face Kihyun, you were not over him and you did not know if you would ever be. Because, even after six months, you still thought about him every night before going to bed and every morning after waking up asking yourself what he was doing. If he had found someone else. Talking to him would’ve just made you more miserable than you already were.

You grabbed your beer with shaky hands and tried to look as casual as you could as you downed it in one go. Your friend almost choked on her drink “Woah, slow it down, you are going to throw up” she took the empty beer out of your hand “What’s gotten into you?”

You bit on your bottom lip, your eyes darting for a second in Kihyun’s direction. He had his back at you, talking to Minhyuk with a glass of something in his hands. You gulped and tried to smile “I’m perfectly fine”

“If you say so … listen, Jackson said that the band that plays tonight is amazing”

Of course Jackson knew them, he knew everyone. But somehow he had forgotten to mention that your ex was the singer. You bitterly chuckled “Really?”

“Yep, he also said that they are going to sign with a major label soon …” her voice trailed off as you drowned back in your thoughts. You were torn between getting the hell out of there before he could notice you or just wait for him to do something, anything.

You felt your head spin violently at the thought of actually talking to him and the urge to throw up made you choke. You got up from you stool and tried to get your words out without stuttering too much “Actually, I don’t feel that good, I think-”

If you had just taken a moment to look around you would’ve noticed that Kihyun and Minhyuk were not on their seats anymore. However, on a spree to quickly get out of there, you did not look and it was inevitable to bump into someone. You clearly heard the sound of a glass shuttering to the floor and a string of curse uttered by a voice that made butterflies flutter in your stomach.

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anonymous asked:

So geno and jack have actually fought before so imagine after Sid tells them jack is his ex geno is pissed that he made Sid feel like that and the next time they play each other geno fights jack as revenge. He's the link for the fight m,youtube,com/watch?v=YdAuZj2edHo


You’re fucking dead!” Geno roars. “You even try to look at my boyfriend again, you’re getting fucked up.” 

“Who the fuck are you?” Jack screams back, pinning Geno to the net, as the goalie yelps as five other people crowd him. “I can’t fucking understand you!”

(Post-game, at dinner)

“Jack, this is my boyfriend, Geno,” Sidney says hesitantly, as Geno visibly freezes before he sits. “I think you two met. Sort of.”

Oh, fuck,” Jack says. 

“You ugly son of bitch,” Geno whispers. 

  • Nakamoto Yuta
  • “Healing Smile”
  • like when you see him smile, any pain or discomfort that you feel right now instantly vanishes
  • one time, you just had a leg operation so he visited you at the hospital
  • your leg hurts as hell like boi wtf is this
  • Yuta being Yuta, brought you fruits instead of flowers
  • “You don’t need flowers”
  • “You can’t eat them so I just thought of bringing you fruits”
  • you start eating the fruits he brought and while you’re eating, he’s just watching you
  • and you’re like “WHAT?”
  • He just giggles and smiles at you
  • then BOOM
  • the pain from your leg operation just disappeared
  • when you first met him, you thought that he’s the type of guy who doesn’t take things seriously
  • because he’s so cheerful and talkative af during breaktimes at your school
  • he’s the captain of your school’s soccer team yet you see him play soccer with the younger kids during breaktime lol Yuta
  • until you saw him one time while he was practicing soccer
  • that’s when you noticed that he REALLY takes things seriously especially his love for soccer
  • that’s why he’s so good at playing it and became the team captain because he practices really hard
  • whenever you’re sad, he’s always there to do aegyos in front of you
  • which by the way makes you cringe so hard
  • but still manages to get you laugh and lessen all your worries
  • you also know about his dreams of becoming an idol
  • and you support him with it
  • so you let him leave, allowing him to pursue his dream
  • you are aware that it wouldn’t be easy
  • but never thought that it would be this DIFFICULT
  • if before you guys would talk for hours on the phone, now that they’ve debuted, you guys only get 10 minutes to talk with each other
  • sometimes, there’s an additional 20 minutes to it if you guys were lucky
  • until those calls suddenly stopped
  • “Nakamoto Yuta is currently unavailable right now. Please just leave a message right after the tone.” -BeeeEEEEeeep-
  • From “One Call Away” to “We Don’t Talk Anymore” real quick #CharliePuthZoned ok i’m such a horrible person i’m sorry hahahaha no i’m not hahahahahahaha
  • Your situation would be somehow similar to Jaehyun
  • except that the fans both love you guys
  • Only Yuta knows about the company not being in favour of your relationship
  • so the company asks him to break up with you
  • “They really said that?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!” - Hansol
  • “That’s such a foul move.” - Johnny
  • “It definitely is a foul move.” - Taeyong
  • “You guys can still date secretly. Chill out.” - Haechan
  • “Haechan, I think you’re forgetting the fact that we’re not trainees anymore.” - Yuta
  • “But (y/n) noona is really fun to be with. I wish there’s a way out of this.” - Mark
  • “Tell the company that you got her pregnant.” - Jaehyun
  • *insert the members facepalming themselves*
  • lol Jaehyun no… just no
  • yes they did give him a death glare
  • “That’s supposed to be my line Jaehyun. Jfc.” - Ten
  • The members tried to give him suggestions on how to make this easy
  • but they only ended up giving him useless and dumb suggestions
  • and that’s when they realized that it will never be easy no matter what
  • Yuta texted you that he has one week off from his work
  • you felt very excited because this means that you guys would be spending so much time together
  • but Yuta didn’t feel the same way
  • for him, it’s like a countdown towards doomsday
  • though he never let it show what’s really bothering him because oh look how beautiful and relieving his smile is
  • problems? where?
  • what is even a PROBLEM?
  • DAY 1: Yuta took you to the Korean stationery shops
  • He helped you choosing which calligraphy pens you need for your project even though they’re just the same colour but different brand.
  • He even told you “I hope you’ll use those pens when you write your love letter for me at our anniversary” yuta’s_healing_smile.jpg
  • DAY 2: He took you to your favourite Korean restaurant
  • He lets you order any food that you want but when he noticed that you only mostly ordered meat he frowns
  • “Hey, it’s not fair that you’re the only one who’s gonna eat meat”
  • “Eat some vegetables too”
  • And when you protest, he shoves a spoonful of vegetables into your mouth
  • “I just want you to be healthy that’s why I’m making you eat veggies too. I don’t want you getting sick. Who will be my food buddy once you got sick?” then he wipes away the leftover sauce on your lips
  • DAY 3: He took you out to get some bubbletea
  • Even though it’s freezing cold, you guys still got those cold bubbletea drinks you guys are weird
  • “Hey Yuta, you want to try my purple taro?”
  • “Sure”
  • But instead of tasting it through the plastic straw, he tastes it through your lips
  • and guuuuuurl, he’s a great kisser
  • DAY 4: He took you to the movies
  • He cried when the dog died
  • but he bawled his eyes out the most when the guy and the girl from the same movie broke up wow affected much
  • he cried so loud that the people inside the theatre told him to shut up and fuck off
  • so you guys didn’t end up finishing the movie and just left
  • “Omg Yuta, I’ve never seen you cry over something fictional”
  • He suddenly hugs you tight
  • “Jagiya, always remember that I love you so much, okay?”
  • “What is wrong with you Yuta? Why are you being like this all of a sudden?”
  • “Jagiya, just promise me that you’ll always remember how much I love you, okay? Don’t ever forget that, no matter what happens.”
  • DAY 5: He took you to Lotte World Ice Rink
  • You don’t even know how to skate but it didn’t matter because Yuta was there to help you
  • He would occasionally laugh at you slipping on the ice but mostly, his hands would either be holding your hands or your waist
  • which results for him to hug you a lot
  • “Yuta, how can I even skate if you’re hugging me like this?”
  • “It’s cold jagiya. Let me warm up at least.”
  • “Of course it’s gonna be cold. We’re inside an ice skating rink!”
  • On that same day, he also took you to Sky Rose Garden
  • “Woooooooow! Look at how beautiful these roses are, Yuta!”
  • “But they’re not as beautiful as you.” - Yuta
  • yaaaaaaaas boi that’s how you do it
  • you blush with what he said then he cups your face and kisses you on the lips
  • DAY 6: He took you to N Seoul Tower
  • “Why’d you bring a lock?”
  • He doesn’t answer you and just writes both of your names on the lock
  • underneath your names, he wrote: “If life won’t let us be together for now, then love will find a way to make us stay together for a lifetime in the future.”
  • this is heartbreaking Yuta why
  • stop it
  • anywayyyy…
  • you blushed a hell lot when you read what he wrote
  • your heart skipped a beat when both of you placed the lock on
  • Yuta kept the key but he said that he’s gonna leave it at the Postbox of Love so that no one finds the key for your lock.
  • DAY 7: You guys went to Yeojwacheon Stream
  • You guys just took a stroll there and kept taking pictures of each other
  • You were a little bit sad because it’s your last day of being together and after this, he’s going back to work again
  • Yuta, on the other hand, is feeling way worse
  • He’s having conflicted emotions
  • He wants to stay with you forever but he couldn’t because he has a career that he wanted to protect too
  • So he decided to do it tomorrow
  • and let you guys have your last moment as a couple
  • That evening, he cried when you guys stopped by the bridge
  • “What’s wrong?”
  • “I’m just gonna miss you so much.”
  • Then without any further ado, he kisses you again on the lips
  • but you noticed something different with his kisses
  • they were full of desperation though you didn’t mind it that much anyway
  • He whispers to you: “I love you (y/n)… gosh, I love you so much.”
  • “I love you too.”
  • dO YOU heAR ThAT?!?!?!
  • tHAT’S thE SounD OF MY HEArt BREAKing…
  • The next day, after they had a tv guesting, he asked if you guys could meet up again
  • He says that he has something to tell you
  • He went to your house looking all sullen
  • You noticed it immediately but you just waited for him to tell you what’s wrong
  • “Let’s break up”
  • You blinked twice, trying to process what he just told you
  • “I-It’s cold out here. Do you want to come inside first for a warm tea?”
  • You hoped that he would reject it but a part of you wishes that he would accept your offer
  • “I’m sorry”
  • “So I guess this is it, huh?” You tried not to cry but you start tearing up anyway
  • He nods and looks at you directly which broke you guys even more
  • “Before I let you go, may I know the reason why you’re breaking up with me?”
  • He sighs, “It’s not just gonna work out. I’m too busy. I… I can’t fulfill my duties and responsibilities towards you.”
  • “I don’t want to be unfair to you”
  • “You deserve better”
  • “Please try to be happy without me” then he left
  • Y O U   D I D   N O T   S T O P   C R Y I N G    A B O U T   I T    U N T I L  7   D  A   Y   S    L A T E R
  • You didn’t know this but three days after your break up with him, he went back to all of the places that you guys had gone together
  • He even went to N Seoul Tower and tried to take off your lock
  • yes he kept the key he didn’t leave it at the Postbox of Love
  • he failed at taking off the lock and just burst out crying
  • the members got worried because he didn’t rehearse with them for a couple of days due to him catching a flu
  • Hansol texted you and said that Yuta is sick so you went to their dorm
  • When you got there, he was sleeping
  • so you asked help from Taeyong and Jaehyun to prepare a meal for him and the other members
  • just as you guys finished cooking, Yuta woke up
  • you brought the soup that you made under Taeyong’s supervision of course to Yuta
  • he was actually surprised and confused that you’re still here
  • you guys talked casually and laughed like nothing bad happened
  • the same kind of chemistry is still there
  • “I still don’t get why we broke up”
  • “I mean, you are the best boyfriend I could ever have.”
  • You were about to cry again and looked at him in the eye, “Am I ugly Yuta?”
  • “Am I exchangeable?”
  • “No, that’s not it (y/n)”
  • “THEN WHY?!”
  • He couldn’t take it anymore and just told you everything from the fact that the company disapproves of your relationship to the day when they asked him to break up with you.
  • you felt relieved that somehow he told you the truth but you wished he could’ve told you sooner so you guys could take some proper measures for it together
  • when he was a lot better, you guys talked to the company and tried to convince them
  • and luckily, they approved it already
  • as long as it doesn’t interfere with Yuta’s obligations to his group
  • Both of you told the other members about this
  • “So can I hold your hand again?”
  • You just smiled and intertwine your hand with his
  • “My cheeks are burning”
  • He looks around to see if anyone was looking at the two of you and when he notices that no one’s watching he plants a quick but passionate kiss on your lips
  • everyday you watch him on his rehearsals
  • even on their live shows
  • you even went to one of their fansigns
  • Yuta smiled like there was no tomorrow
  • it’s because he always knew that you were one of his reasons why he loves his work so much

Winteriron AU

Steve sighed as he looked at his best friend.

Bucky threw the coffee mug on floor.

“I can’t believe it Stevie, he fuckin left me …he left me while smirking. Saying, “Dude I am not interested.” Granted the guy was extremely hot. Like very beautiful but damn it so am I. The fucker thought I was asking him for his number or some shit.”

Bucky was sporting an impressive scowl.

Steve gave his best friend a look which was bordering on insulting. Bucky noticed his best friend’s look and glared at him.

“Why the fuck are ya lookin at me like that?”

Steve closed his eyes for a minute but when he opened them he narrowed his eyes at Bucky.

“I really didn’t want to say it Bucky…but you deserve it. I want to go and hug that guy. Maybe I’ll send him flowers for putting you in your place.”

Bucky was shocked. Steve… how could Steve say that. He started shaking.

“What the fuck asshole?”

Steve threw up his hands in anger. He’d had enough. It was enough.

“I’ve seen you wasting away in front of my eyes after that asshole Brock broke your heart. Just because he was an asshole doesn’t mean you become one too. You’ve slept with so many guys in the last three months. Almost every week a new one. I tried Bucky…I tried to stop you. To help you….but you pushed me away. Why why…..?”

Steve looked ready to pull his hair out.

Bucky couldn’t say anything. All fight, anger, rage left him as Steve mentioned that monster.

Steve’s eyes softened as he looked at his best friend.

“Bucky, I feel for you. I feel for those guys. Some of them were nice. They were humiliated when you told them to fuck off………

What else did you say “I’ve had better, you really think Bucky Barnes would be interested in you…..”

Steve smiled sadly as he continued.

“Shit, Bucky that guy, Johnny was actually crying. Since when did you become like Rumlow? Because he cheated on you, you decided to treat all guys like dirt. You decided to become like him? You aren’t like that. That’s not my best friend.”

Bucky started shivering. This was not right.

Steve looked at Bucky and closed his eyes. There was no other way to say it. Bucky needed to hear it. He went and gathered Bucky in his arms. Bucky didn’t even realise that Steve was hugging him. His mind was stuck on Rumlow.

“I know you are angry. But doing this to yourself is wrong. We’ll go to a doctor if that’s what you want. We’ll get help. You’ll be okay Bucky. I promise you.”

That broke Bucky. He started crying.

“I am sorry. God……..  I am sorry.”

Bucky didn’t know how long he cried in Steve’s arms.

Tony flinched internally as he noticed the hunk from last week coming towards him. He needed to get out of here now.

‘Look, I am not interested in anyone.”

Bucky shook his head.

“No, I I am sorry. I was about to insult you that day …but you beat me to it. Guess I had that coming. My disgusting attitude came back to bite me in the ass.” Bucky chuckled as he finished.

Bucky looked at Tony carefully. Last week he’d just tried to pick up the guy without much thought. The guy was really young. Around twenty or something.

“Shit, you are what 22?”

Tony dryly answered Bucky. “24. You are what 100? You didn’t think to ask me about me my age last time you picked me up with your horrible lines?”

Bucky looked affronted.

“No, I am 28.” Bucky raised his eyebrows “You still came didn’t you? Even though my lines were horrible.”

Tony chuckled at that.  “Yeah, you got me.”

Bucky smiled good naturedly. “That I did.”

“I’ve only ever been with one person. This guy… He he…was using me for my money …he was fucking everything and everyone behind my back. Sleaze ball. I was too trusting, I guess.”

Tony shrugged as he finished.

“My mother saved me from self-destruction. Hell, I think that might be the first time…no it was the first time I actually realised I had a father. I guess Jarvis and mom must’ve beaten some sense into him. He looked ready to kill my ex with his bare hands after he saw my state.” Tony smiled wryly at that.

“Jarvis was livid while Ana and my mother were consoling me.

They saved me from going mad. I have been alone since then. But when I saw you that day, I I liked you. But I immediately left. It it still hurts what my boyfriend did. I I can’t trust anyone it seems.  He has ruined me. Bastard.”

Tony drank the rest of his drink in one go.

“You can try to trust me. I I’ve been hurt too. My boyfriend was cheating on me for two years. I was too stupid to see it. I found the fucker having a threesome in my bed with two women.

Tony flinched. “Yeah that sounds like my ex. Seen that image before myself. Not good.”

Bucky smiled. It was a bitter smile. “Nope, it’s not.”

“Maybe we can try being friends first.” Tony looked at Bucky hesitantly.

Bucky smiled at Tony. “Yeah I would like that very much.”

Two years later

Steve was hosting a party and had his hand around his girlfriend and boyfriend Natasha and Clint.

He was very happy for his best friend.

He looked at Tony and Bucky smiled fondly at them.

Tony was playing with Bucky’s hair and laughing at something. Bucky started kissing Tony’s neck. Tony turned red.

Thor, Loki, Sam and Bruce started clapping when they noticed Tony and Bucky.

Rhodey and Virginia looked at each other and smiled brightly. They were very happy for Tony.


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Ex’s Wedding, Part 1 - Brett Talbot Imagine (Teen Wolf)

Prompt:047:“My ex just invited me to their wedding and I need you to be my date so it doesn’t look like I’ve spent the last few years failing to get over them.”

A/N: Hope you like it! It’s not really good but I hope it turned out as you wanted it to be.

Word count: 2034

characters: Brett, Reader, Jake aka Ex-boyfriend

Originally posted by lyo24boi

I sighed frustrated as I read the words on the envelope in my hands. Invitation to Maia’s and Jake’s wedding. Without reading or opening it any further I put it on the nightstand next to my bed, before leaving my bedroom and making my way to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed the milk such as a bowl out of the kitchenshelf, making me some cereal. I put a spoon full of cereal into my mouth before sitting on the kitchen stool.

Why would my ex-boyfriend invite me to his wedding anyway? It’s not like we’ve spoken to each other since he dumbed me for another girl over three years ago. Maybe he felt guilty. Maybe it was his guilty conscience that made him invite me. Or maybe it was just Maia, his new fiancee, that had forced him to send me an invitation. For whatever reason it was that I had gotten an invitation to their wedding, it definitely did have an effect on me. 

Jake was my first ever boyfriend and my first ever real heartbreak. After he had dumbed me for Maia I thought I would never fall in love with anyone ever again. I had big trust issues after that and found it really hard to open up to other guys, which is probably the reason why I didn’t had any serious relationships after him. 

Of course I did go on a few dates, even made it to the next level with some of these guys but in the end all of them turned out to be total jerks who only wanted to have sex with me and never wanted a relationship in the first place. The only guy I knew I could really trust was my best friend and roommate Brett, who I had met in university before the whole Jake thing had happened. He was not only incredible charming and good looking, he was also an amazing friend who I could always talk to without him judging me. This only showed how much friendships between girls and boys could work and that neither Brett nor me had any second thoughts about our relationship.

A buzzing sound pulled me out of my thoughts and I immediately jumped down the kitchen stool to see what it was until I realised that it was my phone. “Hello?” I answered with a mouth full of cereal. “(Y/N)? Hey, it’s me Jake.” The familiar voice responded, making me choke on the cereal in my mouth. 

“Oh, hey Jake. How are you doing? I didn’t expect to hear from you after such a long time,” I said, biting my lower lip nervously. “Yeah, I’m good thanks. I was just wondering… did you get the invitation to my wedding?” He asked, his voice sounding nervous as well. “Yes I did.” I leaned against the kitchen cabinet and closed my eyes.

My heart was still beating fast at the sound of his voice, even after such a long time of not hearing from him. The truth was that I never really got over him. He was my first love, the only person I’ve ever loved and even though he had ripped my heart into a million pieces, I knew that if he’d stood infront of my door asking me for help, I’d forgive him and forget everything he had ever put me through.

 ’‘So do you know if you’re coming? My fianceé just asked me to call everyone who hasn’t offically accepted the invitation yet and you are one of the few people left so yeah,“ Jake let out a heavy breath and waited for an answer. ’'Jake I-I feel honoured that you thought about inviting me to your wedding and I was really surprised when I read the invitation, but do you really think it is a good idea to invite your ex-girlfriend? I mean we haven’t spoken to each other for over three years and suddenly you send me an invitation to your wedding? Isn’t this a bit odd?” I asked him. 

“I know it’s been a long time since we’ve spoken to each other, but you still have an important place in my heart, (Y/N). You’re my first love, my first girlfriend. Yeah, maybe it is kind of cruel to invite you to the wedding of the girl I left you for, but I really want you to be a part of this. My parents and the rest of my family are going to be there and they would really love to see you again. I would love to see you again too. Also my fianceé asked me to invite you since I’ve told her a lot about you and she would really like to meet you as well. So what do you say? Are you coming?” Jake asked me again with a gleam of hope in his voice.

I ran a hand through my messy hair and sighed quietly. I couldn’t really reject the invitation at least not if the bride had asked me to come. I know I should be mad at her, even hate her for stealing my first love but surprisingly I wasn’t mad nor did I hate her. If she made him happy, I knew I should be happy for them too. “Okay, fine. I’ll be there,” I responded, hoping that I wouldn’t regret that decision. “Really? That is great! Thank you, (Y/N).” Jake exclaimed happily through the phone. “Are you coming alone or do you want to bring someone along?” He asked next. Oh shit. I haven’t really thought about that. But turning up on a wedding without a date would definitely be a little odd and I knew I didn’t wanted to be seated at the singletable.

“Hey (Y/N), I’m back.” Brett suddenly shouted from the entrance of our appartment. That’s it, I thought as a brilliant idea plopped into my mind. “Alright babe, I’m in the kitchen.” I shouted back, knowing that Jake would hear it. “Actually, I’m bringing my boyfriend along, if that’s okay with you?” Jake didn’t say anything for a minute and all I could do was smile like an idiot. Brett, who had just come home from his Lacrosse practice, was leaning against the kitchendoor frame with a confused look on his face, raising his eyebrows at me. I waved my right hand at him, signalling him I would explain everything later. He just nodded before disappearing in his room to leave me alone with the phone call.

 ’'I didn’t know you had a boyfriend (Y/N), but sure you can bring him along if you want, I’d love to meet him.“ Jake finally spoke up again, his voice filled with a gleam of jealousy. ’'How could you know that if we haven’t spoken to each other, hm?” I laughed. 

“Yeah, you’re right. Anyway I’m gonna call you up in a few days to inform you about the details of the wedding since it’s not all written on the invitation,” I could tell that he was lying by the way his voice was shaking, but I tried to ignore it since I just wanted this phone call and conversation to finally end. “Okay, have a nice day (Y/N), I’ll talk to you soon. Bye.” Jake hung up and ended the call before I could respond to him. I sighed and threw my phone away. I couldn’t believe I was actually going to his wedding and meeting his fianceé and family again.

“Wanna tell me what that was all about?” Brett suddenly asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. He was standing infront of me, his arms crossed over his chest while looking down at me. 

“Well,” I screched my neck sheepishly. “That was Jake my ex-boyfriend and the truth is, that he just invited me to his wedding and I need you to be my date so it doesn’t look like I’ve spent the last few years failing to get over him,” I blurted out, avoiding  to meet his gaze. “Wait, what?” Brett’s eyes widened as he approached me. “Let me get this straight,” He mumbled, looking at me. “Jake, the douche bag who broke your heart and cheated on you with a girl after you’ve been together for over six years, invited you to his wedding and you said you’d go?” I nodded but now that he’d repeated it, I realized how stupid that sound.

 ’'Why?“ Brett asked. ’'I know you must think I’m crazy for going to my ex-boyfriend’s wedding especially when he’s treated me like shit,” I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. 

“but he’s still my first love, you know? He was the first boy I ever loved and even though I should hate him for the way he treated me, I don’t. His family is expecting me and so is his fianceé Maia and I just couldn’t say no to that. Jake is indeed an idiot and I know that if I don’t appear with a date on his wedding he will think I still love him and I don’t want him to think that, Brett. I know we’re best friends but I told him you’re my boyfriend and that you’re my date for the wedding and I know I shouldn’t have done that without asking for your permission. I’m sorry and if you don’t wanna come, I’ll totally understand.” I looked down at my feet and waited for his reaction.

Brett remained silent for a few minutes but I could feel his eyes on me. He sighed. “Okay, I get that.” He replied. “And I’ll be your date (Y/N). I mean I can’t let you go to that wedding on your own, right? I still need to kick that jerks ass anyway.” I lifted my head and looked at him, a bright smile on my face. “Really?” I asked and he nodded.

 ’'Of course. Thats what friends are for,“ He smiled and I run towards him and wrapped my arms around his body. ’'Thank you so much Brett! You have no idea how much that means to me,” He nodded again. “I know, don’t worry about it.” He said as he kissed my forehead. “No Brett, seriously. Thank you.” I pulled him in for another hug. 

“So ehm when is the wedding then?” Brett asked, suddenly pulling away from me abruptly. “Next weekend.” I said and Brett just nodded. “Okay,” He scretched the back of his head and bit his lower lip. “I think I’m gonna take a shower and go to bed. It was a long day you know,” He said, breaking the silence that had settled between us. “Yeah, me too.” I looked at him and he slowly walked off the kitchen and towards his room. “Good night, (Y/N)” I heard him saying before he entered his room. “Night,” I murmered, knowing he could still hear me.

I walked into my room and hopped on my bed, taking the invitation from my nightstand. I opened the envelope and read it, thinking about the wedding in a few days. I would not only see my ex-boyfriend again, who I still hadn’t gotten over yet, but I would also have my best friend Brett as my date with me. 

I was so excited and I’m not really sure if I’ll survive that weekend, but I definitely didn’t want Jake to think that I still loved him, because after all he treated me like I meant nothing to him. Brett would definitely make an impression on Jake and his family and I was really happy that he was my date and that he would do that for me. He really was my best friend and I’m really grateful for that. And who knows maybe our first date wouldn’t be a total disaster? We’ll have to wait and see.

Vernon/OFC: Kiss me

Genre: Fluff/Friendship/Romance

Word Count: 3055

Characters: Hansol Vernon Chwe/Original Female, Jeonghan, Joshua

Prompts: “My friend dragged me to this party and I just saw my ex, quick make out with me, I’ll pay you.” AU and 36: “I can’t explain right now, I just need you to pretend that we’re dating.” for @50shadesdarkerofbizzle

Yoon Jeonghan was very pretty. He was also very rich. Rich, pretty people can be very persuasive. So when he slipped the invite to his house party for Saturday, she couldn’t say no. She had no reason to, it was a free night and exams were over. The only matter was that Jeonghan’s parties were very loud and very unlike his comfort zone, which further intrigued her in the type of friends he could possibly have to throw a bash.

Reserved, biology student Yoon Jeonghan had connections she could only dream of.

“When you took me to that Broadway because you got free tickets,” she crouched, clutching on her classmate’s arm as he led her around back. “You didn’t mention it was because you were friends with Kwon Soonyoung.” she tried not to gape at the number one arts student in the university, currently playing bartender by the pool.

Jeonghan grinned loftily, “Didn’t seem important at the time.”

“Can I use,” she nearly tripped, bumping into another guest, “Ugh, can I use one of the guest bedrooms? I need to study.”

“You mean, hide out and use my Blu-ray player, right?”

She grinned sheepishly, “What can I say? You have the whole Disney collection, remastered.”

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Don’t shut me out, okay.

Request from Anonymous: Can I request something where Simon D was treating you coldly because he saw screenshots of your convo with your ex-bf that you forgot to delete before yet he couldn’t help but to make up with you at the end of the day? Kamsamnida~ 

I changed screenshots of the conversation to Whatsapp messages and I may have lost the plot halfway through :( sorry if this isn’t what you wanted…


Simon was awoken by your phone’s notifications. It has been going off for nearly 15 minutes. Who could be possibly texting you this early. Ding. You were in the shower so Simon turned over to your side of your bed where your phone was on your pillow. He turned the phone over to put in on silent but he looked at your lockscreen to see who was texting you. 

It was someone named Alan. Alan? He only knows one Alan in your circle of friends. Your ex-boyfriend, Alan. Simon was now feeling more annoyed than before. He swiped across and entered your phone’s pin. He opened Whatsapp quickly scanned through the messages and realised you two were messaging each back and forth for the past week. He put your phone back to where it was and started to think of all the worst possible scenarios. 

“Good morning handsome,” you said as you entered the bedroom. You sat in front of the vanity ready to put on your daily face. Simon didn’t reply. He was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at his phone. “Do you want to have lunch at that new sushi place near the studio?” Simon didn’t reply again. You could see from the mirror that something was bothering him. You turned around and faced him. “Hey, what’s wrong? You’re not usually this quiet in the morning”. Simon got up and took his jacket from the chair and walked out of the room. Not before murmuring under something under his breathe. But you could kind of make it out. He said something along the lines of work, busy and gotta go. You called after him but the front door was already slammed shut. 

Throughout the day, you tried calling Simon but he didn’t answer. You even called Loco and Gray but they said he has been in the recording studio and hasn’t come out. Now you were worried. What could have possibly happened between the hours of him going to bed and waking up. Something must have happened to him otherwise he wouldn’t be acting like this. You kept on messaging him and finally, he replied. Hallelujah! It wasn’t a long message but all he said “I’m busy atm. Pls stop calling and messaging me and stop bothering Loco and Gray. They have better things to do”. You read the message more than once. Simon usually doesn’t mind if you’re constantly messaging him, let alone bothering the guys. He even recommends it because the boys are always working hard and that they need a break. Your lame jokes always work well with them. 

You called him again and again. Screw what he said about bothering him. You need to know what has gotten him in a bad mood. His bad mood have rubbed onto you and the next thing you know is you’re on the way to the office. 

“Is he still in his recording studio?” you asked Loco. Loco nodded and pointed down the hallway. When you got to his door, you banged on it rather than knocking quietly. A few minutes of banging, you were faced with Simon. ‘What did I do that has made you so moody? Please tell me so I can fix it. I hate seeing you like this!” Simon didn’t say anything but walked back into the room. He was now sitting on his chair and you sat on the sofa. “You want me to tell what’s wrong? Well I know you have been talking to your ex. I saw your Whatsapp.” The fact that Simon went through your phone was the least of your worries, but it was that he actually thinks something is going on between you and your ex-boyfriend. “Are you kidding me? You think I’m seeing my ex boyfriend behind your back?”. He turned his chair and is facing you, “Well why else would you be talking to him? If you love him, then leave me.” You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. 

You opened Whatsapp on your phone and put the phone in front of him. “You said you saw the messages on my phone but did you actually read it? If you did, then you wouldn’t be treating me like a cheater.” Simon hesitated in looking at the phone but you would not leave until he reads the damn messages. “Read the messages, Simon.” He lost and took the phone from you. His eyes didn’t scan the messages this time, he scrolled to the first message and read it from there. After reading all of it, he handed you back the phone. 

“Well?” you asked. “Do you still think I’m seeing my ex behind your back?” Simon came over next to you and sat down. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know the two of you were discussing plans for your brother’s wedding. I forgot he is actually your brother’s best friend. I shouldn’t be making stupid assumptions”. You smiled at him. “Yeah you shouldn’t. Next time ask me straight up. Don’t shut me out. Okay?” Simon put his arms you and kissed you on the head, “Okay, I’m sorry babe. What can I do to make it up to you?” 

You put a finger on your chin, “Hmmm, I wanna go have lunch at that new sushi place and you’re going to choose dinner for the next week because every time I ask you always say ‘whatever you like’ Simon nodded before going back to his seat. “Hey, let me know what you think of this track I’m working on. Just a heads up, there’s a sampling of your laughs at the beginning.” 

“My laughs? I think you mean my cackles, babe. I sound like a dying witch when I laugh”. Simon laughed at your comment, “well I think it’s a very cute witch dying”. You disagreed with him, “you have a very strange imagination of witches”. 

Daddy’s Girl - 11 (Steve McGarrett/Reader Daughter)

Imagine being Steve McGarrett’s daughter and showing up out of the blue in his office…Steve has a hard time adjusting…

Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five Part Six Part Seven Part Eight Part Nine Part Ten

Originally posted by five-0-life

The next day was hard to get through. Every time he talked to you, you only gave him short precise comments. Steve went to bed early but couldn’t sleep. He didn’t sleep the night before either. 

He kept texting Danny for help, but he kept telling him to talk to you. It was a vicious circle of getting nowhere. He even sent Catherine a text. She tried to be helpful and offer some suggestions. Nothing she said seemed right, but he thanked her anyways.

He sighed looking at the clock seeing it read 6:00 AM. Pushing himself out of bed he decided that maybe he could get you to talk again if he made you some breakfast.

He walked down the stairs slowly glancing at the couch pausing when he saw it empty. The blankets were folded nicely with the pillow placed on top, “Y/N?”

He held his breath as he walked to the kitchen then to the porch where they would eat breakfast. He called for you, but you didn’t answer…

He grabbed his phone, “Danny…she’s gone.”

“Wh..what do you mean gone?” Steve listened to his half awake partner as he walked back inside.

“She’s gone. I came down to make breakfast and…the couch is made up and her stuff is gone…” Steve walked to the laundry grabbing some clean clothes. He put him on speaker, “…what do I do? Do I call HPD? Her mom?”

“Whoa whoa whoa slow down.” Danny told him, “I will contact HPD, but I have to ask…did you buy the ticket like you talked about last night?”

Steve put his hands on the washing machine hanging his head, “I…did.”

“…okay. Well she’s smart, she probably printed off the boarding pass and headed for the airport.” Danny sighed, “Steve, maybe…”

“Don’t…say it.” Steve looked at the phone crossly, “I was going to talk to her again this morning about staying.”

“It sounds like she doesn’t want to stay.” Danny snapped back, “Steve, she is more the capable of taking care of herself. You signed the paperwork, she’ll be fine.”

“I didn’t sign it.” Steve whispered.


“I didn’t sign it.” Steve repeated picking up the phone walking down the hall, “She left without me signing it, Danny.” 

“…wow…wow this…this is bad, Steve. She’s real hurt.” Danny suddenly sounded very worried.

“I know…and I did it.” Steve told him grabbing his keys, “I’m headed to the airport.”

“You said the flight didn’t take off until the evening.” 

“Y/N was set to buy a flight home, she’ll pay for an earlier flight.” Steve told him starting his truck, “Do me favor?”

“Yeah, anything.” Danny suddenly sounded more awake.

“Get me on the flight she’s on…whatever it takes, I’ll even up with you later.” Steve told him before hanging up.

You sat on the plane staring out the window at the palm trees. What a strange two weeks. You came with no expectations, and you were leaving feeling sick to your stomach. 

You shook your head blinking away the tears you’d been crying all morning. You were tired of crying. You were going to go home, file for extenuating circumstances as to why you couldn’t get your father’s signature, and move on with life.

You shut your eyes leaning your head back into the seat feeling more tears well up into your eyes. You kept seeing your damn cast and what Steve wrote on it.

Aloha au iā'oe … You had to look it up after you printed off your boarding pass. It had several translations…the main one being ‘I love you…’  

You didn’t know why he would write something like that. It just complicated things. He’d only known you for a couple of weeks. You couldn’t deny that there was this strong connection. He got you. He let you do what you needed to, but still made sure everything was okay.

You felt someone sit down next to you making you open your eyes. You looked to your right your heart jumping to your throat, “Wh…what are you doing here?”

“I’m flying to San Francisco to catch a a connecting flight to Washington.” Steve looked at you, “Figure we can use the time to talk.”

“…” You opened your mouth but nothing came out.

“You just left.” He frowned looking at you.

“You booked me a flight!” You finally spoke, “You didn’t want me here.”

“I never said that.” He shook his head as you started to speak, he held up a finger silencing you, “I never once said that.”

“Well your actions…”

“I know.” He interrupted you, “I know what buying the ticket meant for you and I am so sorry. It was dumb…really dumb. I just got overwhelmed and I just act when I’m in those situations. It’s a poor excuse…”

You looked away from him feeling his eyes stay on you, “…why are you here?”

“Because I don’t want you to go.” He watched you take a sharp breath, “I don’t want lose you. I know it’s only been two weeks and even if you stay it might not work out, but I…want you here.”

You looked at him as he went on, “You're​ my kid…you’re my daughter. At first I couldn’t fathom the idea of being a parent, but getting to know you…you’re perfect.”

“I’m not…” You looked down to your hands a tear falling on them.

“You are.” Steve told you, “I knew…the moment you went over that cliff that I could never, not have you in my life. It literally felt like my world just dropped out from under me. I was terrified that you were gone. That I would never be able to talk to you again…that I wouldn’t see you graduate college…kick the snot out of a couple ex-boyfriends.”

He smiled hear you laugh a little, “Gotta actually be in a relationship to have a boyfriend…”

“Still…” You looked at him again seeing his smile, “I want you to stay…Live with me here. Go to community college for a bit, I’ll put you through it. Figure out what you want to do…get to know your old man…”

“Are you sure? Wouldn’t it be easier to just let me go?” You asked him as you wiped away a tear.

“Of course it would be easier, but what good things in life are easy?” He put a hand on your cheek brushing another tear away with this thumb, “Y/N, I promise that no mater what, I will be there for everything. I will keep you safe, protect you and hold you up when you fall and carry you when you’re tired…Y/N, you’re my world shifted the day I met you and it’s for the better.”

You could feel everything inside of you breaking down when he spoke. You started to become a blubbering mess as you nodded, “I want to stay…”

“Yeah?” He smiled as you nodded again, “Let’s get off this plane.”

As he stood up the stewardess looked at him, “Sir, I’m gonna need you to take your seat.”

“Uh…” He looked at you before smirking a little pulling out his badge, “5-0, this young lady is not where she is supposed to be and I need to escort her off the plane immediately.”

“Uh..oh…” The stewardess watched as he took your hand helping you out, “I…”

“Police matter…don’t worry…” Steve winked at her as he walked out behind you.

You looked back at him, “You abuse you status often?”

“Only when it completely embarrasses somebody or if I really need to be someplace.” He smiled down at you as he reached the bottom of the stairs, “Y/N, I will never hurt you like you that again.”

You looked down at your shoes, “Were you ever considering…signing the papers?”

“Not one second.” He answered without hesitation getting you to look at him. He smiled at you, “Y/N, your my kid and there is no denying it. You’re stubborn…act without thinking, and definitely wears your heart on your sleeve.”

“And this?” You held up your cast pointing to what he wrote.

He looked at the words ‘Aloha au iā'oe…’ His chest swelled reading it, “I won’t say it out loud until you do…I know you’re not there yet. I’m just Steve…your dad, but I do mean it.”

“And…if one day I want to respond…how would you say that?” You asked shifting your back pack on your shoulder.

He reached over taking it from you, “Aloha wau iā ʻoe kekahi…”

“I’m gonna have to practice that.” You told him as you walked back toward the terminal.

“It’s not an easy language, but it is my favorite.” He smiled never feeling this happy before. He bumped into you accidentally, “Sorry…”

“It’s fine…we’ve had a rough couple of days.” You told him smiling a little. His arm instinctively went  to go around your shoulders but he stopped himself. You glanced at him flex his hand from the twitch. Taking a deep breath you grabbed his arm putting it around your shoulders like so many fathers would.

He looked at you surprised, “You sure?”

“Yeah…I think we’ve made it here…” Your eyes twinkled up at him.

He didn’t know if he could smile much bigger then he was. As they walked through the airport they decided that breakfast was the next step in the agenda. Steve looked up surprised seeing the entire 5-0 team standing at the curb holding up a colorful sign that read ‘Welcome Home!’

“What are you guys doing here?” Steve asked as the approached.

“Well…we kinda figured what was going to happen…” Danny smirked, “Soooo…”

Kono smiled at you putting a lei of pink flowers around your neck, “Welcome home, Y/N.”

“Uh…thanks?” You looked at Steve.

“This is not me…I was a mental wreck this morning.” Steve raised his hands up defensively.

“This is us…Steve is our brother.” Chin smiled at you holding a box of malasada out to you, “Which makes you our niece, welcome to the family.”

“You’re probably going to need this.” Danny pulled out a tactical vest getting an eye roll from Steve, “Haha, just kidding here.”

He handed you a large gift bag, “I don’t…I…thank you?”

“You’ll get used of this I promise.” You looked at Cathrine. You still weren’t so sure of her. Steve had introduced you briefly just so that you two knew of each other, “We all pitched in to get you a welcome to the family care package and…” 

She held out a key card to Steve. He took it, “What is this?”

“That is three days off at a hotel all expenses paid so that you and kid McGarrett can actually rest up and just chill.” Danny told him, “We know you well enough that if you spend your own money you’ll just end up at work, but if someone buys it for you, you’ll feel bad and tough it out.”

You put your hand to your mouth trying not to laugh. Steve looked down at you, “Oh yeah? Laugh it up chuckles, you’re stuck with me now.”

“Come on, we’re taking you guys to breakfast.” Chin smiled at the pair of you.

“Steve…” Danny stopped him for a moment, “So, uh this one is just for you.”

Steve took a business card from him, “Lawyer?”

“Yeah…a good one. Just in case. I don’t think you’ll have any problems, but…guy owes me a favor. He’ll make sure everything goes smooth.” Danny told him putting his hands in his pockets.

“Mahalo.” Steve looked at him grateful, “I don’t know how I would’ve done this without you, Danny.”

“Nah…” Danny waved him off with a smile, “You’re gonna be a good dad, Steve. You figured that out yourself.”

Steve smiled looking at you talking to Kono as she signed your cast. He couldn’t have asked for a better Ohana. 

He walked over to you, “You ready?”

“I am starving.” You looked at him.

“Let’s go to Petey’s!” Kono smiled, “They have the best banana pancakes.”

You made a face, “Uh…that’s cool…”

“They have more then that.” Steve nudge you with his elbow.

“What’s wrong with banana pancakes?” Kono looked at you.

“I’m a bit allergic to bananas. No big deal.” You shrugged it off.

“No big deal…that’s not what your mom said…we’re gonna have to get you an Epi Pen.” He opened the door for you.

“Dude that sucks, bananas are amazing.” Kono frowned.

“So I’ve heard, does this Petey’s have strawberry pancakes?” You asked hopping in the truck.

“They have a lot of pancakes, my cousin here just has a small obsession with Petey’s.” Chin smirked and Kono pushed him, “See you there?”

“See you there.” Steve shut your door and walked around his truck getting in. He looked at you before he started it, “Hey…”

“Yeah?” You looked at him curiously.

“Sorry about that, but…they are family.” He smiled apologetically.

You shrugged, “It was a better welcome then I would’ve gotten back in Washington.”

He felt a sting in his chest before he started the truck. He was going to have to dig a little. He knew you wanted independence and that you were angry with you mom for a lot, but he got the feeling there was more in Washington that you were running from.

But for now…he was just happy you chose to be here.

Retrograde - Part 6

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Jack had never met Sasha before, but he already knew he hated her. He’d only seen her in one of Rhys’ old photos that he took out when he was feeling nostalgic, although Jack knew that he kept it in the nightstand drawer on his side of the bed.

Sometimes, when Rhys wasn’t home, Jack would carefully take it out and look at it. Although he’d never say it to Rhys, he loved the goofy smile that he wore on his face in the photograph. It was the same one he wore whenever Jack cracked a stupid joke or said he loved him, but it looked different on his younger features. He had to have been no older than 17 when the photo was taken, sprawled out on a couch with his friends. One of them, a girl in a weird hat whose paleness nearly rivaled Rhys’, had her arms folded in mock annoyance. The blonde next to her, whom Jack recognized as Athena’s girlfriend Janey, was cracking a wide grin that showed off her braces. A Hispanic-looking kid could be seen lurking in the background, a bandana holding his ponytailed hair from his face and thick goggles hanging around his neck. He appeared to be laughing at what someone had said off camera. Jack wished he could ask Rhys what had been so funny– he knew that Rhys still remembered– but Rhys wasn’t particularly fond of talking about his life on Pandora, and Jack didn’t want to push him.

And then there was Sasha, whose mere presence pissed him off. She was on the couch next to Rhys, snuggled against his side. He had his right arm wrapped around her shoulders– his real arm, not the cybernetic one he had now– and Jack felt a twinge of jealousy. When was the last time Rhys had held him like that? He ached to be near him, to lean against his chest, to breathe in the sweet smell of his skin. After the fight, it was like he’d forgotten how to live on his own. He made a mental note to work in some extra cuddle time when this whole ordeal was over. But first, he thought grimly to himself, he needed Sasha’s help.

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♡ Forbidden Fruit ♡ Chapter 3

(credit imbanny)

Chapters: Prologue / 12 /

Character: Jaebum x You

Genre: School!AU, TeacherxStudent

Summary: School never seemed to interest you, that us until a new handsome guy takes over your history lessons

Length: 2100+

A/N: Took me awhile to finally write this one, but hey a ton of drama in this one. Hope you enjoy :)

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Let’s Use Our Magic Powers With The Children

Pairing: Gerard Way x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Gerard proudly shows you his new Dungeons and Dragons OC, a magic-using elf. (Sorry, I just needed to throw a little Nerd!Gerard y’all’s way lol).

Gerard approached you quietly, nervously peeking over the piece of paper he held in front of half his face. “Hi,” he squeaked.

“Hey, Gee,” you grinned, raising an eyebrow. “Whatcha got there?”

“It’s the character sheet for my new Dungeons and Dragons character,” Gerard explained. “I was wondering if you would look her over for me before I show her to Mikey. He’s DM-ing our next campaign.”

“It’s a she?” you asked curiously.

“Yeah, she’s an elf mage, and she’s totally badass!” Gerard explained, his face lighting up as he began to ramble about his favorite nerdy subject. “When I rolled her stats, I got a natural 20 on her intelligence, so she’s going to be whip-smart. I picture her using all the gold she loots from the monsters she fights to buy, like, grimoires and spellbooks and stuff. Mikey’s orc warrior character probably thinks she’s weird as hell, but….”

“I think she sounds cute,” you giggled. “Let me see her.”

“Sure, here,” Gerard said, handing you the sheet. “I want you to look at the notes I wrote down for her backstory, and tell me if you think it sounds like I’m trying too hard to be edgy.”

“You’re the frontman of one of the world’s biggest emo bands,” you pointed out with a laugh. “Everything you do is edgy.”

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Cat & Mouse

Originally posted by thearchitectwwe

A/N: My Randy Orton Fan fic with My Polyamoures Character Roxy. Also featuring Bray Wyatt. takes place after this weeks Smackdown live and Wrestlemania 33.

Warnings:Smut,Oral. pretty much it.

Part 1

I was in my hotel room after Smackdown,we had (all us Superstars) decided to grab dinner at a restaurant that night,I had shown up with Bray Wyatt and Eric Rowan as Triple H and Shane had business to attend to. I was seated next them across from Dean,AJ and Randy of all people. Baron wasn’t there as he wasn’t one for social gatherings.

All through out dinner,even as I tried to concentrate on the story Bray was telling and his laughter that had everyone captivated,I couldn’t ignore the fact that Randy had been staring at me though out the entire dinner,since I got there actually. 

Slightly uncomfortable,since Bray was right there and his former partner turned nemesis also My ex boyfriend,would not stop staring at me. I quietly excused myself. Bray smiled up at me. “Of course My dear.” he said,giving my hand a squeeze. 

Now I was in my hotel room trying to figure out not just Randy’s looks but my feelings towards them,I had felt nervous sure,but also that butterfly feeling and tightness in my abdomen when you still like someone,when you still WANT someone. 

I was confused,I had disliked him,distrusted him when he was apart of The Wyatt’s,and with good reason,I had not thought of him in that way since we had broken up 5 years ago. 

We had spent time together after that,on a professional basis,when he was with The Authority,and again when he joined The Wyatt’s and I became Sister Abigail. But I had felt nothing or I thought I hadn’t. 

Was it because he wasn’t as arrogant,though that was still there,or as indifferent this time? That he felt like The Viper Randy I used to know,that those eyes following me seemed predatory and I liked it. 

My thoughts were interrupted with a knock at the door. I welcomed the reprieve until,upon opening it,I saw who was standing on the other side. 

It was Randy Orton standing there one hand on the door jamb,he raised his head bringing his eyes slowly to mine. My breath caught in my throat and I could only stand there,my eyes wandering over his grey RKO t shirt and  jean clad muscled body. 

“Can I come in?” he asked in that low tone he had. Eyes wide and heart beating fast all I could do was nod as he stepped past me into the room.

I closed my eyes taking in a deep breath as I composed myself. Opening my eyes I asked. “What do you want Randy? you’re not a part of our family anymore.”

I hear Randy let out a scoff as he says. “Cut the Sister Abigail crap Roxy,that may work on Bray but it won’t work on me.”

I suck in a breath as I suddenly feel Randy’s strong hands grip my hips through the light material of my dress. “You may look different,you might even ACT like her. But your not.” Randy breathed in my ear as he fingered my long white dress and put a hand through my straight black hair. 

“Bray will know.” But even as I said that,as I tried to dissuade him,dissuade myself,I felt my eyes close and my body lean into his as he placed his arms around my waist. 

“Let me worry about Bray.” Randy whispered in my ear,his breath on my face. “Right now I just want you. I missed you,you don’t have to say it I know you missed me too. I can tell,the way you took in that breath,your eyes closed,to steel yourself from your emotions,the same as I do,the way your body is relaxing against mine,even as your head tells you not to.” 

He puts a hand lightly on my head,I sway a little when he pulls away,my eyes opening,watching him watching me as he circles around me like a snake ready to strike. Except I don’t think it was to hurt me. 

“We’re the same you and I.Always have been. That’s why we bump heads.” Randy continues. He stops suddenly in front of me,head raised eyes looking down at me. He lifts my chin. “But that’s also why we work. I don’t have to vocalize what’s on my mind,you just know. We understand each other.”   

I turn my head away. “Until we don’t.”

Randy lets out a deep breath. “That’s only because you got bored.” 

“And you got Jealous.” I reply starting to turn away but Randy grabs my wrist and after a pause pulls me toward him.  

I look up into his fierce blue grey eyes as he says. “That won’t happen again. I won’t let it.” Randy growls as he locks his lips with mine. 

I break the kiss and look at him. “Wait. You’re not just doing this as some ploy to get to Bray are you?”

Randy gave a small smile. “Though that would probably work. No I’m not. This is just about me and you.” 

I wanted to tell him there was no him and I,that it wasn’t going to happen. But as his lips met mine again I knew that I’d be lying,I was denying myself,after all these years,and I had never been very good at that. So I gave in.  

Finding my hands traveling up and under his shirt as he kissed my neck. Randy catches my hands before I can take off his shirt. He looks down at me biting his lip. “No this isn’t about me. This is about you.” He brings his face close to mine as he says in my ear. “I want to taste you.” 

Randy licks my neck slowly as I let out a small noise. “I can’t get the dress dirty.” I manage to breath out. 

Randy smirks and crosses his arms. “Then take it off.” I do. As Randy eyes me licking his lips when he see’s my now naked body. 

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He turns me around and says quietly. “I would love to just savor every inch of you.” He trails a hand down my side,the other rubbing my thigh. “But they could be back anytime so…”

Trailing off he grabs me and throws me onto the bed. Pouncing onto me,his eyes glint and he gives me a devilish grin as he grips my wrists over my head. I manage to keep my eyes open as he licks and bites my nipples. Randy lets go of my wrists and trails his hands down my body,as much as he tries he still can’t help but take his time,in that slow methodical way he has.

 Then his head goes lower and I feel for the first time in a long time his tongue enter me. I close my eyes and let out a small groan. “I forgot how good you were.”  “I forgot how much I missed this.” Randy answered.

Without another word Randy reenters me,his tongue slowly snaking across my folds and sucking my clit. I try not to moan too loud as he puts his tongue inside me,rubbing his fingers over my now hard bud. Randy moves his tongue and fingers faster as I came fast and hard. 

He lifts up his head only to say. “Again.” It was not a question. 

I stare down at him in surprise. I was visibly shaking,I had forgotten how spent he could make me just by his tongue and hands alone. “Randy I don’t think I can-” My words cut off with a gasp as he puts two fingers deep inside me and wiggles. 

“Just. One.More.Time.” He coaxed as he removed his fingers and licked up all my juices,which was a lot as I came again,My back arching. 

“Fuck Randy you are way too good at that.” I manage to say,My breath coming fast as he let up and loomed over me,licking his fingers then giving me a deep kiss. 

“I know.” He winked smug. Randy stands up,helping me to my feet. I managed to stand,how with my legs as weak as they were I don’t know. 

Randy brought my body close to his,giving me a soft kiss and a self satisfied smile. “ I should probably go. Before Bray gets here,I don’t want you to get into trouble.” Probably too late for that. I think to myself.

 “Besides I need to go take care of something.” I knew what he meant as I felt him hard against me. “I wish I could help.” I murmur against his lips as he puts his arms around me. “So do I.” he gives me a quick kiss then reluctantly lets me go as he heads for the door.

I put my bra on as Randy says over his shoulder. “This isn’t over between us Roxy.” “I don’t want it to be.” I admitted. Randy smiles and shuts the door behind him. 

I let out a breath both in release and nervous energy as I processed what had just happened.  I decided I would worry about Randy and I in the morning. Now I needed a shower to get his scent off of me. 

Bray had a very keen sense of smell and was perceptive he’d know it was Randy by his smell alone. Turned out there was really nothing I could have done either way. 

A/N: End of Part 1! hope you liked it. Lots more Bray in the next one,Randy too of course. it’s going to get intense! 

Originally posted by outtanxwhere

So my birthday is in three weeks, and it got me thinking… Have I ever told you all the stories about my husband is literally the worst at special occasions? He gets about 340 days of the year right, but guaranteed of the ~25 days he gets wrong, every major special occasion will be in there. 

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But how about this? 

Matt Davis playing one of Len’s ex boyfriends in Legends season 3.

Firstly, because JFC, he is mag-fucking-nificent.

I nearly dropped my pants in public when I saw him in person at Comic Con.

Secondly, I’d love to see the show actually acknowledge Went’s headcanon about pansexual Snart, and if they’re not interested in using existing characters, why not make one?

Thirdly, I sat through EIGHT SEASONS of the vampire bullshit for his fucking everything, and they just kept breaking my heart with him over and over again. 

Finally, if you don’t think that Nate and Ray realising one of Len’s exes looks like Indiana Jones would be fucking hilarious, then you’re wrong. 

“Do Me Bad” (Pt7)

Part 1, Part 2 ,Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10

Member: Sehun from EXO

Genre: College!au: Angst and fluff

A/N: Well here we are. let me know your thoughts on this part!

No. You didn’t know what you were doing or what was happening. You’ve just kissed someone you barely knew in front of your boyfriend that was cheating on you. This was probably the most drama you’ve ever had in your life. Everything started going downhill when you started dating Sehun. But you fell in love in the danger zone. Nothing was certain when you dated Sehun, you had a connection that you couldn’t explain nor ignore. Those nights he laid in bed with you at 4AM, falling asleep by your side. “I love you” were the words that left his mouth at those times, His hand caressing your thigh, his touch never leaving your body. That was all you could think of right now. You needed his touch, his lips back on yours and not his troubles.

“Y/N” there was a knock on your door. Quickly you rushed to open the door, leaving your thoughts too. “Hi….” A beautiful Jongin stood in front of you.

“Hi……” your head dropped low, staring at your shoes.

“Long time no see…..” Jongin let out a low chuckle and a smirk snuck on his face.

“Look Jongin….. I owe you an explanation I’m so sorry I acted this way I’m sorry I didn’t tell you I’m sorry I didn’t know you were-“

“Stop. I’ve heard everything from Sehun already. That’s not what I’m here for” Jongin’s stare changed into a serious one. Your head tilted in confusion while a hand pushed the door open, letting him in.

“First of all, you’re an idiot. Second of all, Sehun didn’t cheat on you, he would never. And trust me I know. Third, that ramen looks really good I hope you weren’t hoping to eat that because I’m really hungry from listening to all of Sehun’s whining about you” He grabbed a couple of chopsticks from your drawer and stole some ramen from your plate.

“Wait wait go back” your hands swung in the air, confusion written all over your face.

“What?” His mouth was full of ramen and his puppy expression was on full display.

“Sehun didn’t cheat on me? I saw it with my own eyes tha-“

“Did you see him actually kiss the girl?” He stuffed his mouth with more ramen.

“Well I mean no….but the girl kissed his cheek and she was all over him!”

“You’re an idiot.” Jongin shook his head with laughter.

“Hey come on now you know Sehun” you snatched the chopsticks away from his grasp, leaving him with a pout.

“Exactly. You should be smart enough to know that Sehun is the biggest fuckboy of this school if not the district. Which means any girl in his parameter is bound to throw herself all over him. Does it bother me? Probably. That’s probably why I was so upset at first when I found out about you two until Sehun actually told me he was in love. Never thought I’d hear those words out of him in a million years so who am I to ruin that for him” he chuckled one more time, a smile sneaking on his face.  

“I…I might have done something stupid-“

“Like kiss someone you don’t even know in front of Sehun?” Jongin reached for your refrigerator, getting out a soda.


“Good now would you please fix it or wait for him to come over here so I wouldn’t have to sit there and breathe his cigarette air while listening to his shit talk about this ‘fairy looking ass guy’ please you have no idea how well I’m holding it up.” His face turned into a whining one.

“Ok ok stop it I get it” you laughed at his face. “So…are you really ok with this?”

“As long as you’re happy? I couldn’t care less. Just don’t fuck on my bed, I take my bed covers very seriously.”

“Shut up you fall asleep on the floor half of the time anyways” you both started laughing.

“Look I just texted Sehun to come over but I’m sure that he’s still asleep from his nap between complaints, so would you come with me to the campus coffee shop? I’m gonna need some caffeine if I’m gonna stay all night listening to Sehun, God I’m such a good friend you both are so blessed.” Jongin shook his head.

“OH PLEASE” you hit his arm with a laugh. “And I will in one condition. Buy me that chocolate muffin I like.”

“Deal” he offered you his hand, raising his eyebrow.

“Ok which one do you want?” Jongin pointed at the shelf filled with cupcakes. It was already late into the night so not much was left.

“I’ll take the chocolate one” a voice came from behind you.

Both of you turned around to welcome the sight of a smirking Xiumin opening his wallet.

“What are you doing here?” your heart began pumping faster.

“Nice to see you too” he giggled. “I thought I’d get a bite to eat”

“At midnight?” you raised your eyebrow.

“Aren’t you doing the same thing?” He said as he checked Jongin out from top to bottom.

“Hey speaking of midnight… I should really go and finish studying for this test I have tomorrow…….” Jongin nudged your arm, “I’m assuming this is the fairy, Sort it out.” He whispered in your ear before rushing out the door with his coffee.

Xiumin tilted his head towards the armchairs on the right, telling you to sit down. You grabbed your cupcake and made it to the seat across Xiumin.

“So…….” He took a sip of his coffee.

“Look…..I was wrong. My boyfriend, Sehun? Wasn’t actually cheating on me and I probably screwed it up by-“

“Kissing me?” he interrupted you with a mischievous look in his eyes.

“Yeah that….can we just forget that ever happened? I’d like to get back with my boyfriend.” You peeled the wrapping off your cupcake.

“Thought he was your ex boyfriend” he raised an eyebrow, taking another sip of his coffee.

“Well he is my ex, no wait he is my boyfriend we didn’t break up we just fought. No he’s definitely my boyfriend.” You took a bite from your cupcake.

“Having trouble deciding?” he laughed.

“No no, he’s actually coming over to my dorm right now. we are together.” You looked at him innocently.

“Right ok, Tell you what? Tell me all about your ex boyfriend, ah sorry, boyfriend of yours while I walk you back home.” He hummed.

“It’s a long walk Xiumin-“

“I got time” he smiled at you.

“Alright……then let me just finish my cupcake.” You gave him a sarcastic look.

The walk back to your dorm was awkward. Way more than awkward. Xiumin kept asking weird questions about you and Sehun but seemed to chuckle every time you said something bad. It’s like he knew Sehun or something that he chuckled as if he has known him for years. You had a long talk and he told you about himself too. You were surprised he wasn’t as innocent as he seemed to be. When you’ve finally reached your door it was already 1am and still no sign of Sehun.

“You’re a beautiful girl Y/N. don’t let just any guy treat you like that. You deserve a guy that will make you feel good not only in the bedroom but anytime. And I don’t know if that’s what Sehun is doing from your stories….” Xiumin stopped at your door, leaning his elbow on the door as his fingers caressed his lips.

“He’s a good person I know he doesn’t seem like it from the outside but I promise you he’s a good guy” you assured him with a smile.

“Good guy aside, does he make YOU feel good?” he took a step closer to you.

“I mean…yeah he doe-“

“Let me help you decide” he smiled mischievously at you before attaching his lips on yours.

You instantly fell into his kiss as his arm made its way to your waist to deepen the kiss. The other hand made its way to cup your cheek while his tongue circled yours. His lips moved slow but steady against yours and before you could think about pulling away you were already gone. As said before, Xiumin was a great kisser. Everything about his lips was perfect, the way they felt, the way they moved, the way they tasted. This took you off guard but were you really surprised? He pulled away biting your lower lip before a smirk formed on his now swollen lips.

You opened your eyes and the first thing you saw was a dark figure standing behind Xiumin. Your body froze and your stare was set on him. Xiumin suddenly turned around to face what you were stuck on.

“I’m assuming you’re Sehun?” Xiumin smirked and let out a scoff.

Sehun gave you an empty look before walking over to Xiumin with a smile and a scoff to match. He looked up to meet with Xiumin’s eyes, the smile still on his face.

“You’ve assumed right” Sehun said, wiping his lip with his thumb. With not a second to pass, Sehun clenched his hand into a fist and swung it right in Xiumin’s face. Before Sehun could have another move, Xiumin took a swing of his own, hitting Sehun’s nose. You ran to separate them, screaming at them to stop.  Slowly Sehun got up from the floor, using your hand as an aid. Blood was flowing from Xiumin and Sehun’s lip, both fists were red and swollen. Xiumin looked ready to fight. His gaze was locked on Sehun and his stance was ready for whatever Sehun decided to do next. But instead Sehun just got up and looked at you once.

“If you wanted to be with him since the beginning then you’ve should have just said so.” Sehun nearly whispered, rubbing his swollen hand before turning around and walking away.

I waited 6 months to get the last word..

My (ex) boyfriend wanted to see a sold out show to the foo fighters this summer. Him and his friends failed desperately in getting their hands on any tickets. I, however, managed to snag 2. I waited until Christmas to give them to him and he was beyond excited. Jumping up and down excited.

Fast forward 1.5 shitty months later and he dumped me 2 days before Valentines day after (literally) ignoring me for 3 weeks. The entire breakup blindsided me after 1.5 years together.

I haven’t talked to him since, but little does he know that I wasn’t quite finished with him yet. My brother just so happens to be a huge foo fighters fan as well…..I logged into my ticket master account and suprise suprise, tickets can be transferred. So my brother is going to have the time of his life while my ex boyfriend gets turned around at doors. Sucks to suck.

UPDATE: So, many of you wanted an update and here it is!

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