summary: you looked like a full course meal – and jeon sure as hell was starving
Smiling, you looked into the mirror and admired your reflection. Your black body con dress hugged you in all the right ways and your heels gave you that extra height that you’ve always wanted, despite still being shorter than your boyfriend. Tying a diamond choker around your neck, you applied a generous amount of makeup: subtle smoky eyes, mascara, lipstick, and a dash of brown eyeliner. You looked more than beautiful, instead of going for a cute look, you unknowingly went for sexy and stunning. You weren’t ever sure if the person staring back at in the mirror was really you. Tonight, you were going out to a private celebratory dinner with the boys as a congratulations for their Billboards award. By private, you meant only the boys and you. 7 boys and 1 girl, what could possibly go wrong?
Glancing at the clock, you remembered that the boys were waiting for you downstairs. You were currently at your home, but they decided that they should go all together since it’s more convenient. You were just thankful that you didn’t have to drive and use up your gas. Checking your appearance once more, you tucked a small strand of hair out of your face, smoothed the nonexistent wrinkles on your dress, and headed down the stairs. Upon your beauteous descendant, the sound of cameras going off instantly caught your attention.
“This is going to be my new background.” V unintentionally spoke aloud.
“You know… Jungkook is to your left, right?” Jimin whispered in his ear, trying to warn him.
Eyes widening, V’s body turned stiff as his head slowly turned to face Jungkook, wincing as his eyes fell upon his cold gaze.
“I was joking!” V tried defending himself, but it was too late.
Jungkook was possessive of you, everyone knew that. If someone were messing with you and Jungkook felt as though you were threatened, he would rush to your aid. There was a time when he almost punched Jimin because he playfully hit you, but Junkook thought it was much more. Knowing this, the boys were very cautious when Jungkook was around, but once he left, they were free to mess around with you as much as they wanted. You loved being around them, despite Jungkook being like a second mother to you. They were all so caring and fun to be around, so you enjoyed every second with them and of course, Jungkook was right besides you. He wasn’t one of those clingy boyfriends, just the ones that tend to look out for you, even when it’s unnecessary. According to him “A king should always be protective over his queen. Without a queen, there is no king.” He was a good boyfriend and you made sure he knew that by flattering him everyday.
“Oh god, Jungkook…” You began.
“What’s wrong? Is he bothering yo-”
“You look so damn good in that suit.” you praised, smirking as you checked him out from head to toe. “All of you look very handsome tonight.”
“I think I should leave you at home.” Jungkook glared as he proposed, watching your eyes trail all over his members.
Instantly refuting, you laughed as you wrapped your arms around Jungkook, leaning in to give him a kiss, completely forgetting that you two were not the only ones in the room.
“I think we should leave both of you at home.” Namjoon scoffed, interrupting ‘the moment’.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea…” Jin said, looking at Namjoon and shaking his head.
“Let’s go already. I’m hungry.” Yoongi whined as he pouted.
Agreeing with his complaint, you all filed out the door and transferred into the car. The car ride to the extravagant restaurant was filled with off key singing and imitations of one another.
“You guys remember how Namjoon danced during Blood Sweat and Tears, right?” V mentioned, bursting into laughter as Namjoon’s cheeks heated up in embarrassment.
“I did the same choreography you guys did!” Namjoon defended.
“No, you didn’t.” All the members said in unison, causing Namjoon to sulk in his chair.
“Leave him alone, you dorks. I believe he did just fine!” you spoke up.
“Did you just call us a dork?” Hoseok playfully questioned, “You’re the youngest one here!”
The seven men erupted in fits of laughter upon hearing this fact. It was true, you were younger, but only by a month. Jungkook was older by a month and yet although he dislikes the word ‘oppa’, he loved the way the syllable rolled off your tongue. The members would tease him about it, but he paid them no mind, only ever keeping his attention on you and only you. Once you had arrived, you all walked into the table out by on the balcony. This was your favorite kind of spot, so they made sure to book the entire area. The horizon was plastered with lovely strokes of blue and black, the moonlight contrasting your simple yet astounding makeup. But there was a problem. The servers had miscounted the chairs and you were the only one without a seat.
“Excuse me!”, Jin called out, “We reserved a table for 8, not 7.”
The waiter’s expression instantly became apologetic as he spoke, “I’m so sorry, but we’re completely booked tonight. We don’t have any more chairs to spare.”
“That’s not our fault, you -”
“It’s okay!” you chirped, “I’m sure we can figure something out.”
Bowing as an apology, the waiter quickly walked away, flooding the scene.
“Do they want to see my wrath? How could they miscount?” Jin scolded.
You shook your head, slightly laughing at Jin’s remarks as you crossed your arms. “Seriously, it’s oka-”
Before you could finish your sentence, Jungkook pulled you on top of his lap and wrapped his arms around the waist. The men at the table instantly praised him for his manliness while your cheeks instantly heated up.
“Jungkook! This isn’t necessary, come o-”
“Babe, it’s fine.” Jungkook interrupted, preventing any further discussion.
Clearly defeated, you sighed and continues to sit on his lap. Momentarily after ordering, you reached over to grab your glass of water. Upon doing so, you just so happened to roughly brush your ass on his crotch, causing him to choke on his steak.
“You better not be doing that on purpose.” Jungkook warned, releasing a low growl in your ear which sent chills down your spine.
“That was an accident.” you said before returning to drinking your water.
At first, it was unintentional, but you loved the way Jungkook got aroused. He was always teasing you in bed, so it’s not unfair to do it back, now is it? Dropping your napkin on purpose, you bent over the table to reach for it, going painfully slow as you rubbed against him. He choked back a loud moan as he gripped your thigh.
“So that’s how you want to play, huh?” You didn’t have to look back to know that he was smirking.
You pretended to not hear him as you continued to binge on the side dishes, but the moment you felt his hands slithering under the thin fabric of your dress, you knew the night was going to be agonizingly long. Acting as if his actions had not phased you, you began to talk to Yoongi about his music.
“Is it safe to suspect a second mixtape being released soon?” you playfully asked him, putting your hand over Jungkook’s as you attempted to stop his hands from sliding into your panties. But it was too late.
Softly, yet roughly, playing with your clit, you harshly swallowed a sound of pleasure as you gripped onto his wrists, unable to stop his movements.
“I would believe so. I’m working on a new track with Jimin and it’s going very well.” Yoong said, praising the younger one in which Jimin smiled shyly in response.
As the men talked amongst themselves, Jungkook took this as an opportunity to slip two fingers in between your wet folds. Eyes widening, you nearly hit the table in shock. Luckily for the both of you, you were seated at the edge of the table. Not only that, the table cloth covered his hands under your dress and Jungkook’s tailored black suit prevented anyone from seeing his movements.
“Don’t you think this is a little too far?” you said, speaking loud enough for only Jungkook to hear.
“I don’t know what you mean.” He feigned innocence as he began leaving butterfly kisses down your back.
Curling his fingers, you bit your lip painfully hard as you clenched the table. Picking up the pace, his fingers pumped in and out of you, your wetness drenching his fingers whole. When your walls began to clench around his digits, he smirked and pulled his fingers out, causing you to release a small whine as your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“Lift your ass up a bit.” Jungkook softly demanded.
Obeying his orders, you heard the sound of his dressed pants slowly unzipping. Oozing with wetness, you could only think of the pleasure that was bound to follow.Two hand on your waist lowering you down, you gently grasped his erection between your hands, placing it at your entrance. Without any warning, Jungkook shoved you down on him, causing you to accidentally release a loud moan as he shut his eyes in pleasure and rested his head on your back, unable to look his members due to embarrassment.
“Are you okay?” Jin asked, concern washing over his defined features.
You profusely shook your head, “I bit my tongue really hard.”
Laughing at your silliness, they continued carrying on with their conversation, completely oblivious about the scene that was playing right before they very own eyes.
“You got to be quiet, baby. We don’t want them to find out, now do we?” Jungkook whispered into your ears as he played with your clit.
“N-No.” you whispered.
“What was that? I didn’t hear you.” Jungkook teased, clearly enjoying how you were so sexually frustrated.
“No.” you repeated more confidently, earning a sexy chuckle from him.
Slowly moving up and down, you had created enough friction to satisfy the both of you. With your hands over Jungkook’s, he continuously fondled you as he thrusted in and out. It was nearly impossible to be ‘quiet’ seeing as to how his thrusts were small, yet so powerful. His penetration had you completely filled, every movement was pure bliss. The night was ending and everyone was exhausted, clearly bloated from all they had eaten. Splitting the check evenly, the men started to rise from their seats, causing you both to halt your little performance.
“You guys go first, I need to talk to her privately.” Jungkook said with respect, despite being balls deep in your pussy.
Unaware of the situation, they quietly left you guys alone while closing the door as well as the balcony curtains. Conveniently enough, you sighed in relief which only lasted momentarily before Jungkook pulled out quickly as he stood up from his chair, bending you over the table.
“You’ve been quite naughty tonight, haven’t you?” Jungkook said, rubbing his dick inbetween your folds, but refusing to put it in.
“You need to be punished.”
“Please, punish me.” You begged as you put both hands on your ass, giving him a better view of your exposed body.
Without a second thought, he thrusted into you, causing you to moan. You could be as loud as you want since everybody had left and the music was being blasted in the main room. No security cameras. No waiters. Nothing. Nothing but you and Jungkook.
Grasping your boob with one hand and the other gently on your throat, Jungkook’s thrust became more and more deep which means that your moans became louder, completely filling the air of the still night. Clenching around him, he gave you one last hard penetration as you both came simultaneously. Fortunately, you were on birth control which Jungkook highly appreciated. Standing up, you sat on the table as you faced him.
“I meant to say it earlier, but you looked amazing tonight.” Jungkook said with a cheeky smile.
“So did you.” you retorted, “but I wish I had eaten more. The food was pretty good.”
Sliding a single digit between your folds, he brought his finger up to lips, seductively licking them clean.
(YAY ALL OF THEM BABY BOYS AND GURLS BEING FLOFFY! YES! Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)
Negan-He’d ask you to marry him the instant you’d risk your life for him and would do it with a huge ass smile. He’d be so impressed and feel so loved that it would slip from his lips. It would come out all wrong and weird but his smile and laughter would make you feel the same as him. As he’d recollect himself, he’d make it right to you by getting you a proper ring later on. “Woah…Fuck me…No! I mean marry me…Wait I mean…Will you marry me? Yes, are you going to marry me?! As in be mine forever…I’m serious, Y/N…”
Daryl-He’d ask you to marry him by surprising you at your house with the same flowers he had gotten you when you first sought comfort. He knew from the start that they had brought you both together and what better than to make it mean something even more by asking you to marry him with them. Although, in his heart he knew your answer to the question, he would still be nervous about it until you say “Yes”. “Y-Y/N…I-I was wondering…If…You’d like…To marry me…”
Rick-He’d ask you to marry him as you were both on the road alone and were having a meal together. For so many days, he would drag out your stay outside, just to have all his time with you as well as find the right moment to pop the question. As you’d eat together and laugh, he’d realize each moment was perfect with you and would grab your hand to make you look in his eyes, before smiling and popping the question. “Y/N…You know how much I want to spend my life with you…So…Will you marry me?”
Merle-He’d ask you to marry him as he’d look at you cleaning your shared cell. He’d come to realize how much you mean to him and how much he doesn’t ever want to be without you, making the idea of marriage just pop in his head. He’d get a rather soft and serious tone as he’d call you to make you look at him, only to get nervous but smile he pops the question, making you jump to hold him. “Y/N…Do you know how much I need you in my life? So much…That i’m asking you to marry me…”
Glenn-He’d ask you to marry him by getting the approval of your friends and family first before surprising you. Knowing how much they mean to you, he’d want to let them know that he’d take care of you and that from now they were his family as well. Afterwards, he’d pop the question, calmly as he takes a good look at you, while you were laying in bed together and reminiscing about how you met and what you’ve gone through. “Y/N…I know we’re going to spend the rest of our lives together…but still…I have to ask you…Will you marry me?”
Carl-He’d ask you to marry him by making you promise to stay with him forever as you’d sit outside the walls reading together. Despite your young age, knowing how much he felt for you, he’d want you to promise him to stay by his side as he would for you, and would grab your hand to suddenly let you know of his feelings. “Y/N…I know we’re both young…but I know I want to be with you forever…So let’s make a promise to marry each other…”
The Governor-He’d ask you to marry him by getting down on his knee as you’d sit by the garden he had been working on with you. He’d spend the beautiful day, talking and eating with you, slowly realizing that his plans are going just as he wanted. Suddenly, he’d pretend to get himself dirty on accident and run inside to get “change”, only to walk out with a ring and lowers himself as he’d get close enough to you. “I’m sorry about the little lie…But Y/N…Will you make me…the happiest man and marry me…”
Abraham-He’d ask you to marry him by casually dropping the question as you’d wake up from your nap. As you’d spend your day just cuddling together on the couch, the idea would come to his mind as you’d fall asleep in his arms and he realizes how much he needs you in his life. He’d wait for you to wake up and as you’d open your eyes, you’d feel him stroking your hair, making you look up to him and for him to calmly ask you the question. “Hey…Cutie…Y/N…I got something to ask you…Will you marry me…”
Eugene-He’d ask you to marry him by proposing to you with the ring he had been working on for so long while in the factory as you would barge in to see what he was up to. Preparing the surprise would end up consuming his time and it would make you worry that he was being unfaithful. As you’d surprise him, he would’ve finished it all and nervously bend his knee to pop the question. “Euh…Y-Y/N…I-I wanted to know…I-if you were interested into being my wife!”
Ron-He’d ask you to marry him by getting you a promise ring and surprising you with a visit to your house. He knew he wanted you to be his for the rest of his life and just had to be sure of a way to do so, as you were both rather young to get married so soon. With the help of his mom, they came up with the idea of a promise ring and decided to make it official with you. “I know we can’t get married yet…But Y/N…will you accept this as a promise to be with me…”
Jesus-He’d ask you to marry him by screaming out the question as he’d come to visit you during your guard shift at the walls of Alexandria. He’d just be so happy to have you in his life that the idea of proposing to you would come and certainly he had to let everyone know of his love for you. Without a hint of nervousness, he’d get your attention as he’d get closer to the gate and just smile as he asks you the question. “Y/N!!!! Hello! I just came by to ask you one thing today! And that is! Will you marry me?!”
Dwight-He’d ask you to marry him by waiting for you with some beer and pretzel in the first house you had gotten together. He’d realize how much you mean to him and would remember the first days you had moved in together and knew he had to make something special out of it. You’d end up finding several notes as clues as to where you should join him, only to find him sitting on the floor with the last note, asking you the question. “So…Y/N…What do you think? Please tell me it’s a yes…I worked hard…I even remembered the beer and pretzel!”
A/N: this was a request and i can’t find it! but yes this got out of hand and i hope you enjoy!
It started with the knocks.
You just moved into your home. It wasn’t the biggest, only two bedrooms and one bathroom. Wanting to explore the world fueled your soul, and you felt like this was the beginning. This was the beginning of a long journey that you were willing to go on. Your parents didn’t want you to own a house so early, but you insisted, ignoring their frightening words like mortgage and high property taxes. You would figure that out along the way.
Because you were your own boss. You created a company from the bottom up, using all your savings and extra cash to make it successful. And now, at eighteen years old, you owned a multi-million-dollar business. And hell, if you wanted to buy a small home, it was feasible.
You were carrying your boxes into your home when you first heard the sounds. It was an even rhythm, three taps in a row. At first, you thought it was just because you bought a fixer-upper, but then it continued to get louder and louder.
“What is that sound?” You questioned, unpacking your clothes in your room. You were alone today, your family on vacation for the next few months. You placed your clothing on the hanger, and chuckled to yourself, “How about this: One knock for no, and two knocks for yes. Okay?”
(Author’s Note: So sorry about how long this took!!! I really appreciate you for hanging in there and being so patient!! And this was absolutely the most adorable request, so I had a lot of fun writing it! I really, really hope you enjoy it!
Along the normal lines of you ended up in the company. But a story where he (Fili) kinda takes the reader under his wing-shows her how to ride his pony, how to defend herself.. he reads to her since she can’t obviously read anything there… and a fluffy ending–like she cuddles with him under his blanket?
Also, gif is not mine! Credit to original owner!)
“You might want to tighten your grip on the reigns,” Fili instructed. You could just hear the amusement in his tone. Even after all this time you spent traveling with the Company, he still couldn’t get over the fact that you didn’t know how to ride a pony. “The pony will go anywhere he pleases unless you guide him.”
“Right,” you nodded, trying to hide your smile. “Got it.”
The last few months you’ve been in middle earth have been challenging in many different ways. You came from a world of technology; cars, electricity, the internet. And now you were forced to adjust to life on the road with no phone, television, or anything of the sort. The first few weeks, the Company had decided to let you share a pony with someone since you did not know how to ride. It just so happened that you and Fili ended up bonding over the course of the journey. You felt more comfortable asking him questions about middle earth. Of course you knew the basic plot of the Hobbit, but what they don’t tell you is the small details of everyday life in middle earth. So, he insisted on using all of the spare time between destinations to teach you how to ride the pony.
So here you were, sitting near the front of the saddle while Fili perched right behind you, hands gently moving yours farther down the reigns. The close contact brought a blush to your cheeks. This whole thing certainly wasn’t helping your crush on the handsome, blonde prince. You tried to just bury your feelings and hope that you could make it through this journey without embarrassing yourself in front of the Company. But it was getting harder with each passing week you spent with them. Fili had become your guide, teaching you everything you needed to know about surviving here. You were glad to have a good friend, but it was nearly impossible to avoid your feelings at this point.
“You’re doing great, _______,” he told you. “Really, it’s not bad at all.”
“Well, it helps to have a nice teacher,” you replied, shooting him a smile over your shoulder. “I’m sorry your stuck with me. The only girl in middle earth who can’t ride a pony.”
He grinned back. “It doesn’t make you any less worthy to be a part of the Company. It just means that you come from a place where things are different. Besides, I don’t see it as being stuck with you.. It was my decision to help you in the first place.”
“But…why? If I may ask.”
He leaned in a little more, making you freeze. “Because I could not leave a beautiful damsel in distress to fend for herself.”
Your mouth fell open, and you were glad that he was behind you so he couldn’t see your expression. He called you beautiful? You straightened up a bit and regained your composure just in time to shoot him another look over your shoulder.
“A damsel in distress that saved your life,” you reminded him.
“Ah, yes, how could I forget? You rescued me from that river the Company had to cross. You’re not such a damsel when it comes to rescuing others, I suppose.”
“You suppose?” you laughed. “I guess that’s a start.”
The two of you ended your conversation when Thorin barked orders from up ahead to stop and set up camp. Fili hopped off the pony and reached to help you dismount. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he lowered you to the ground.
“T-thanks,” you told him.
At this point, you were a little grateful to have some space. You knew the routine of setting up camp by now. You helped gather firewood, set up your bedroll, and gave Bombur the proper ingredients for dinner. However, that didn’t stop you from sneaking occasional glances at a certain prince.
“Good evening, ________,” Kili said from somewhere behind you, making you jump and drop a bunch of supplies from your arms. “Sorry,” he laughed, looking between you and Fili who was tending to the ponies. “Am I…interrupting something?”
“No, of course not,” you said, blushing. “I was just…admiring the ponies. They’re such beautiful creatures.”
“They are, aren’t they? With their long, golden mane and braided mustache-”
“Kili,” you warned.
“Please,” he chuckled. “I’ve seen how the two of you look at each other. Why don’t you say something?”
“Because it’s awkward. I don’t think Fili feels the same way. He’s just helping me with learning what I can about middle earth so that I can survive.”
“I know my brother, and believe me, he does like you.”
“Even if that’s the case,” you paused, glancing at the leader of the Company. “There’s no way Thorin’s going to be okay with it.”
Kili dismissed your concern with the wave of his hand. “Never mind him. Uncle needs to, as you put it, ‘lighten up.’”
You chuckled. “I’m still not convinced that telling Fili how I feel is a good idea. Nice try, but we all more important things to worry about. Like reclaiming Erebor, for instance?”
“That is months away,” he pointed out. “Besides, I don’t know what could be more important than love.”
“What was that, Kee?” Fili’s voice joined the conversation, making the two of you look at him in surprise.
“Oh, hello, brother,” Kili clapped a hand on his back. “______ and I were just discussing the importance of love.”
“I see,” Fili gave you a questioning look, to which you just shrugged. “Well, you’ll have to let me borrow her for a minute. She and I need to go over some fighting techniques.”
“Right, training,” you nodded. “I’ll see you later, Kili.”
“Indeed,” he replied slowly. “See you later.”
Once you and Fili were out of earshot, the blonde prince gave you a look. “Okay, what was that about?” he asked.
“I don’t know,” you shrugged again. “Kili is just acting a little strange.”
Fili raised his arms in a defensive stance, nodding for you to do the same. “I wonder about him sometimes. He’s spending more and more time with you.”
The two of you practiced throwing punches.
“Yeah, we’ve become good friends,” you admitted, smiling. It was true. The dark-haired brother of your crush had been spending more time getting to know you. Even figured out you were crushing on Fili.
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say he had…feelings for you.”
You had to refrain from laughing out loud at the ridiculousness of his statement. Yes, you and Kili had become closer. But it was certainly not romantic! Kili teased you, and you gave him a hard time; just like a brother and sister would.
“I can assure you that’s not the case,” you told Fili. He rested a hand on your elbow to correct your stance. “In fact,” you ventured. “He’s trying to convince me to tell someone else about my feelings for them.”
At that, Fili paused, his hand not leaving your arm. “Oh?”
“Yep,” you nodded, mentally face-palming. Perhaps it was a bad idea to say something.
“And this person you have feelings for… he’s a member of the Company?”
“What’s he like?” Fili’s eyes scanned the camp, pausing on each of Company member suspiciously. He really didn’t know.
“Well…He’s always there to help me,” you replied. Fili’s eyes met yours, and his lips turned up in a smile. You could see a glint in his blue eyes a he leaned in a little closer. But before he could say anything more-
“Fili!” Thorin called. “We need more firewood!”
Fili gave you one last longing look. “Sorry.”
“It’s okay,” you giggled. “I’ll talk to you later.”
You hugged your knees close to your chest, leaning towards the fire in an attempt to absorb its warmth. Even with your cloak, it was freezing. The others seemed be doing just fine. How fortunate for them. Most of the Company had fallen asleep, save for Kili and Bofur, who took the first watch of the night.
You couldn’t stop thinking about your earlier conversation with Fili. you had basically said that you had feelings for him. And he had smiled. Surely, that was a good sign? He returned your feelings. But of course Thorin had to interrupt the moment by making his nephew get firewood when there were plenty of others available for the task.
A shiver ran down your spine as another cold wind blew through the camp. You squeezed your eyes shut and scooted a little closer to the fire. You hadn’t even noticed the footsteps that approached.
“Here,” Fili’s voice was barely audible as he gently took a seat on your left side, draping a blanket over both of you. You were too cold to get embarrassed or blush at the gesture. Instead, you cuddled up against his side gratefully.
“Thank you,” you mumbled tiredly, resting your head against his shoulder. “Why is it that I’m the only one bothered by the cold?”
“My people can withstand extreme temperatures a lot better than most,” he replied quietly, arm around your shoulder. “Better?”
“Good.” He paused. “So, to continue our earlier conversation…”
“Um, right.” You suddenly became aware of the close contact, blushing. “In case you weren’t sure…it’s you.”
He chuckled. “I had my suspicions when you dropped that hint earlier, but thank you for confirming it. And just to let you know, I feel the same way.”
“Oh…good to know.” You paused. “What now? I mean, we should probably wait to tell Thorin, or anyone, really. I don’t really want the unnecessary attention…”
“I agree,” he nodded. “For now, we don’t tell anyone. Although, I have a feeling Kili will just know.”
You chuckled, snuggling closer to him. “I’m starting to think he knows us better than we know ourselves.”
“Probably,” he agreed. “He could always tell what I was feeling and why before even I knew it.”
“I’m kind of glad. Or else I wouldn’t have had the chance to tell you how I felt.”
The conversation gave way to a comfortable silence as you both watched the fire. At some point, you felt your eyes fluttering closed as sleep began to overtake you. It was an eventful day, that’s for sure. The last thing you remember was hearing the peaceful crackle and snap of the fire while enjoying the warmth.
Recently I’ve realized how extremely overlooked From the Dining Table actually is, and it’s been on my mind all day. So here’s a little short on this lovely piece, hope I did it some sort of justice! My other writing can be found here, be sure to tell me what you think! x
p.s. the gif doesn’t belong to me, all rights go to the original owner.
He swore he saw you in a dream that night, the night he fell asleep to the sound of your voice in his ear, right there next to him. You looked so awfully angelic, some sort of heavenly aura erupting from within that no other could possibly rival. You barely spoke to him, though he’d been begging you to just tell him something to make up for all the lost time in the past few months that he hadn’t seen your face. His anxiety swam about the pools of tears in his eyes as all you said to him was, “Jus’ want you to be happy, Harry.”
You’d said the same thing right before you walked out of his hotel room with your carry-on and a one-way ticket home in your hands that cold January night, his Harley tee still on your body as he insisted you keep it. It looked better on you anyway, he decided, the moment he saw you wearing it one early Summer morning whilst making breakfast in the kitchen.
And he couldn’t quite comprehend why he felt so alone despite the beautiful girl lying across his chest rambling on about how good last night was. Any remnants of you in this girl seemed to wash away as he took a look at her face. How did he ever think she looked just like you? Too many Malibu Bay Breezes in one night seemed to blur his memory of you, just long enough for him to morph your image into this girl’s figure and fall between the sheets with her. She couldn’t be you, no matter how hard he tried to ignore the crippling feeling that tugged at his heart. He remembered the way she ordered water at the bar instead of your usual Mojito because it was the only drink with zero calories and how her hand didn’t hesitate to creep up his thigh. She wasn’t you.
The girl had gone by daybreak after he’d realized how disgusting he felt, lying there with some stranger that he felt no connection to whatsoever. This wasn’t him. This wasn’t the same guy who sent flowers to your dorm whilst you were in the midst of finals week to egg you on, or the same guy who promised that you would always be his priority. He couldn’t possibly be. It was a couple shot glasses of the best liquor in the hotel minibar later that he decided that he’d lost such a big part of himself that he wouldn’t ever get back.
ps * these gifs are not mine. None of the gifs are. All rights go to the original owner.
Ever since the whole Neverland debacle happened Hook has been on edge. One of the reasons Peter Pan even lured the crowd to Neverland was because of you. You always have been a pretty sight for the eyes, it was only natural for him to take an interest in you. Hook wasn’t too fond of that idea. You and Hook had been together for a few months now, but his protect over you never relents. Everywhere the two of you went he has one of his hands on you or kisses you whenever another man walks by.
You were sitting at the diner with Snow, sipping of a cup of steaming hot chocolate, when she decides to bring up the touchy subject.
“So I overheard you and Emma talking about Peter Pan.” she peers over at you.
“What about him?” you swirl the peppermint hot chocolate around the mug avoiding the conversation.
“I heard he kissed you. Does Killian know?” She takes your hand in hers.
“No and I would like to keep it that way. Killian already has enough on his plate, I don’t deem it necessary for him to know at the very moment. “
“I don’t need to know what?” you hear Hook come from the front door.
You could feel your heart start to race knowing that this was it.
“Oh it’s nothing really.” you flash a timid smile at him.
“Then if it’s nothing you won’t have a problem telling me.” you can feel his hand lightly grip your thigh as he sits down next to you.
You stare at him blankly trying to figure out what to tell him. Honestly you didn’t want to kiss Peter Pan. The feel of his hands on your skin made you shiver.
“Killian promise me you won’t get mad.” you wince.
“Of course love.”
“Well when we were in Neverland, I was kidnapped remember. Well, I sorta, kinda, kissed Peter Pan. But it wasn’t like that!”
Hook stayed seeming calm from what you expected from him. He didn’t jump out of his seat. All he did was stare back at you.
“Oh. I see.”
“Killian. I promise I didn’t want to. It was against my will. I was tied up.”
That is what sent him overboard. He proceeded to jump up from his seat and start to pace across the creaky floorboards at Granny’s. The color in his face turned to a red fluster. His calloused fingers clenched tightly into fists.
“I can’t believe he did that to you! I swear he ever lays a single finger on you again it will be him with a hook!”
“Killian calm down.” you place a hand on his chest.
“Don’t tell me to calm down. How can I ‘calm down’ when I know that he is still out there! Filthy boy thinks he can take what is rightfully mine. “ he backs away from your touch and starts to head out the door.
“Where are you going?” you chase after him.
“(y/n) come here!” his voice rings through the town square where there is a sizable crowd watching the fiasco.
Killian takes your hand and starts to walk towards his apartment. The vibrant mid day sun leads the path. You can hear Killian mumble incoherent things but the only words you can hear are Peter Pan, show, mine, and kiss. Once you get to his apartment he slams the door and takes a longing look at you as if you have been gone for a million years. He bites down on his lip and takes a small step closer to you. Your heart skips a beat and he strides toward you his hook pushing you back up against the door, his other hand entangling in your hair. His lips rough and intense crash into yours, your breath hitching and he gently pulls your hair. You grab the edge of his collar with one of your hands, the other falling on hie chest, bracing yourself from falling. The kiss was the best one you have ever had, the kind that made your toes curl inside your shoes.
“It seems as if I have won Peter Pan.” he mumbles in-between kisses.
“Are you jealous Killian?” You cock an eyebrow at the love stricken pirate.
“Me? Never. Just showing the world that you are mine and mine alone.” He kisses you again and sweeps you off your feet before walking over to the couch.
A/N: Okay, I know, I know. I’m an awful person for not posting the next part of Ecstasy, but I just can’t seem to find the right words to articulate what I’m trying to say. But, I have had an idea for another fic so I’ve written a prologue to gague your reactions to determine how many chapters I should write of this. Please tell me what you think!
Reposting (which is stealing art) is a huge problem in the Miraculous Ladybug fandom right now, but it shouldn’t be. This post shows that it can take less than a minute to find an artist. Everyone should always reverse image search and ask permission from the artist - no excuses.
Unfortunately, because art theft is a problem, this guide can hopefully help you find artists. Let them know when their work is posted without credit and permission.
Performance Unit Reaction to you having a dream about them
hello all! I did one of these for the vocal team that you can find here xxx ( requested by
peachyjimint ), and thought it was such a cute idea that I do it for another unit!
My inbox is running dry on requests - and don’t worry I am still getting to the rest of those ships - so please request away for scenarios, MTLs, reactions, scenarios, and any series ideas you have!
Hoshi: I don’t know why but I got this total scenario in my head of you telling Hoshi that you had a crazy dream last night, and him responding “oh me too ! You go first and then I’ll tell you about mine.” And you tell him all about how you had this dream where somehow for some reason you guys were dating hahaha what a crazy dream right lol. And he would look at you like surprised and confused and then would say something like “oh, well in mine I dreamed I was Spiderman except I shot licorice instead of spiderwebs.”
Jun: When you slyly mentioned he was in your dream, he would come back with something right off the bat like “Well was it a good or bad dream?” and you would be taken aback and have no choice but to stutter out some lame answer while he smirked.
The8: I can see Minghao responding in one of two ways. I could see him flashing a smile at you and dorkily saying “well we usually dream about what we want to happen, right?” or, more likely tbh, be like “what did you eat before bed last night? Gosh Y/N you shouldn’t be having crazy dreams like that, it’s not good for your sleep at all. I’m glad it was just a dream!”
Dino: awwwww this boy would be blush blush blush blushing. Would probably go write in a journal about it for ten years and ironically would dream about you that night because you made him so infatuated im crying
Hope you enjoyed! Have a great day! All gif credits to their makers/original owners.
**all requests and submissions are open except ships**
Guardians of the Galaxy Preference "How they propose to you"
(WOOOOO MORE GOTG Preference :3 I went fluffy again this week xD I just felt like we need it again before we get to some smut…Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)
Yondu-He’d ask you to marry him by suddenly grabbing your hand and getting on his knee while the whole crew is right behind you both. He’d bring you to the most beautiful planet, befitting of you and try to spend the entire day to make things not too obvious, only to let out his slight nervousness as you’d ask what’s going on with him. In the end, his love for you would show and finally the question would come out.
Peter-He’d ask you to marry him as you’d dance together to one of his favorite slow song while realizing how much he really loves you. After a long day on a mission, he’d simply want to make some time for you and spend the evening in your room listening to music, a song of his would remind him of his love for you and without hesitation he’d invite you to dance.
Drax-He’d ask you to marry him out of nowhere, just feeling like it while you are both sitting next to the camp fire with the others just right around you. He’d spend the entire day thinking about how he should approach you but would be so nervous that by the end of the day he’d have only make up for some awkward moments until you’d finally all sit down together.
Rocket-He’d ask you to marry him by making you a special weapon and preparing special box to the side to give to you as you are working together. He’d be nervous to the core spending all his time thinking about a way to propose to you that when the time came, he’d awkwardly shove the gifts in your hand as you’d work with him before awkwardly taking the box back and dropping to his knee.
Gamora-She’d ask you to marry her as she’d stay by your side while you’re injured. Seeing how hurt and in pain you were would break her heart so much that she would only think about finding a way to relieve you from it. Realizing how happy you would be to hear admit that she loved you, she’d end up admitting to you about her intentions of being with you.
Nebula-She’d ask you to marry her after a dangerous mission and would do so quickly and rashly, you wouldn’t be too sure of what just happened. She would’ve just been so worried to see you almost leave, that without a second thought, she’d blurt out those simple words all while screaming at you.
Mantis-She’d ask you to marry her after she’d learn about such culture and how deep your feelings were for her. Feeling like she wanted to be with you forever, she’d ask you about how would Terrans do it and listen closely. As she’d feel like it was easy, she’d laugh and smile and touch you to feel you one more time just to be sure before popping the question.
Kraglin-He’d ask you to marry him after he’d spending an entire day of preparing your and his room for the special occasion. He’d want everything to be so perfect for you, he’d get your friends to help and get the others to keep you out for the day just to not ruin the surprise. As you’d come back, you’d find the most romantic setting and just catch him off guard, making him scramble down to his knee and for all the kittens in his arms to run away.
Ronan-He’d ask you to marry him very formally and accordingly to his customs before actually proposing to you the way you are used to. In order to be proper, he’d have his men escort you to him and actually already ask you to marry him. As you’d accept, he’d tell you that he had something left and would start to get embarrassed as he takes out a jewel box from his pocket.
Stakar-He’d ask you to marry him while you were both dining together after a long mission. Feeling like it was the perfect opportunity to finally make you his forever, he’d take you out for dinner, thinking you’d both be alone, and simply spend the evening talking to you and slowly it leading to him admitting how much he loves you. In the end, the whole crew would roar in celebration and make you laugh.
The Collector-He’d ask you to marry him after giving you the most lavish night of your life. From the start of your day, he’d give you a full spa treatment and would get you to wear the most expensive dress he has ever spent on for you. He’d then bring you out for dinner and such, only to end up expressing to you how deeply he felt for you before presenting to you the ring he had gotten you.
Garthan Saal-He’d ask you to marry him during a mission and would just have the feeling of doing so as he’d want to be with you. Feeling like he might have not express his love for you on a daily basis enough, he’d start to be regretful and would take a moment to tell you everything, eventually letting his desire to marry you slip.
Martinex-He’d ask you to marry him as everyone else would pressure him and finally convince him of it. One morning, you’d just wake up to the sound of a bunch of your crew members just whispering to each other, rather loudly. As you’d walk over and open the door, you’d see him standing there, looking all shy as his friends would keep pushing him over to you and finally get him to drop onto his knee.