and thank you for the request!

anonymous asked:

I don't know if you have it here already, but I read this really good fic called When the Ice Melts in the Snow by Lilithiumwords (it's a demon AU). I was wondering if you had any similar recs, like demon or angels or anything supernatural like that. Thanks, you're one of my favourite accounts

Hey there! Thanks for these requests! I don’t really read much from this AU, so here are a few fics that people have recommended for me to read! Enjoy!

Supernatural AU

when the ice melts in the snow (that’s when you’ll love me) by lilithiumwords, Explicit, 59k (WIP)
Katsuki Yuuri is the worst incubus in the Underworld. Viktor Nikiforov is his human target.

A Touch as Soft as Angel’s Wings by bothersomepotato, 16k (WIP)
Victor Nikiforov died too young, so the heavens gave him another change to find out how to live and love as Yuuri Katsuki’s guardian angel. 

Dance with the Devil by Kiaishi, Mature, 101k
Viktor, the five-time gold medalist on ice skating and the demon of lust, believed that there was no such thing as an ice skater who was good without the help of a devil. As he finds one, he wants to take his soul, one way or another. 

Gotta Like, Like Those Humans by Shermanshire, Teen, 33k
“I am going to like, like a human!” Were the exact words that Yuuri had said as a child. They were also the exact words Yurri kept with him for more than a decade later as a loveless vampire. After thinking his words were nothing more than fantasy Yuuri happens to meet the Russian figure skater Viktor Nikiforov. Now Yuuri has become a thirsty vampire whom’s human crush maybe even thirstier. 

Defining a Monster by Val_Creative, Explicit, 2.3k
Survival is all Viktor has thought about for centuries. However, there’s something irresistibly captivating about Yuuri. How he craves touch, and how Viktor’s fingers eagerly answer him. Perhaps they’re not so different.

Half Past the Point of No Return by Erushi, Mature, 6.9k
The Superpowers AU in which Victor leads a black-ops team and Yuuri is their mysterious new member. 

Life after Death by 100demons, Gen, 1.2k
“I’m completely fine,” Yuri says blankly. “Except for the parts where I think I’m hallucinating Victor Nikiforov’s ghost.” 

Down the rivers of windfall light by cyan96, Teen, 17k (WIP)
“Vitya, that’s a human,” Yuri hisses, whirling, as the whole and appalling picture snaps into place.

Aveir by gawsoloy, Teen, 16k (WIP)
Yuuri’s clan has been infiltrated and all of the Aveir have been captured to be sold into slavery due to their beautiful wings, but Yuuri is too plain to be bought. Until Yakov and his servant Viktor come along. Yuuri catches Viktor’s eye and ends up being bought by Yakov to be Viktor’s assistant in their dance school, but not all is what it seems. 

Delicious by stellarlies, Explicit, 1.6k
Yūri, a newly born succubi, is in search of his first meal and nothing picks his interest. Until someone does. And he is perfect. 


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Requested: I was wondering if I could request one based on Perfect by Ed Sheeran! You are so talented at writing :)

Note: You’re so sweet, thank you! This is loosely based on perfect, so sorry it doesn’t talk about everything in the song. Also, I know it is like freezing in Pickering right now, but for the sake of this imagine, please pretend it is not. 


He was your first kiss. You don’t count the kid that kissed you when you were in Kindergarten, so he was your first official kiss. You were thirteen at the time. It was just a kiss though, as awkward as any first kiss and you laughed about it after. It took another two years for you both to realize that you actually cared for each other. You were as in love as fifteen year olds could be, but life happens sometimes. He left to travel the world, and you had to let go. You had to share him with the world because it would be selfish to keep him to yourself. But he couldn’t have you waiting around because that would be too selfish of him. Those were his words, not yours. You both let go because you didn’t know what else to do at almost sixteen. 

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Originally posted by expressivedolphin

Derek Hale x Reader (Requested by Anon)

I know this is a bit vague (sorry!) but would you please write a oneshot where Derek discovers the Reader is his anchor and soulmate and he doesn’t know how to tell her. But he suddenly becomes even more possessive and protective of her which the reader notices and so she asks him? Thanks!

“Hey, (Y/N)? Do you, maybe, want to go to dinner with me?” Derek asked. He had been following you around a lot lately and was currently following you around your apartment as you were throwing clothes and shoes, trying to get ready.

“When, Derek?” You asked as you threw another shoe behind you, Derek cautiously dodging it.

“Tonight?” He suggested and you giggled.

“I can’t tonight, have you heard a thing I’ve told you the past hour?” You laughed, “I’m going out with Stiles and Scott tonight.

“But why?” He asked, actually sounding offended.

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anonymous asked:

Idek if you're taking requests but if you are can you write a Harry imagine where you guys get invited to a Christmas Eve party and Harry seems like he doesn't want to go but you don't know why and at the party he's being really clingy and quiet and eventually he asks you guys if you can leave and he looks almost like he's in pain and once you guys get home he breaks down and starts getting really sick and is upset because he's really sick to his stomach on Christmas. Thanks love!

Thank you for the request sweetie. I’m sorry for the extreme delay! I hope this mends it! Love ya

#11: I’ll Take Care Of You

The soft padding of his feet came to be heard in the kitchen as Y/N sauntered in there, clearing up some tit-bits of their lunch. The house was awfully quiet considering the fact that they had been asleep for a while before, and now as Y/N was awake, Harry was still getting over his jetlag. 

Until his groan came loud into the kitchen and Y/N turned around in her place to see him walking in groggily, fingers rubbing his eyes and his lips pouted, pink and plump. 

“Hiya baby.” Y/N smiled as Harry now approached her with open arms. 

In reply to her he groaned some more and went in for a tight hug from her, snuggling his nose in the crook of her neck and winding his one leg around her hip in an attempt to find the desired warmth. Chuckling, Y/N wound her arms around his waist and pressed her lips to his hair sweetly. 

“Why’d ya get out ‘o bed, huh?” His deeply husks, words muffled into her skin and tone extremely languid. 


“C’mon, I wanna get back, c’mon.” He didn’t even let her leave her position, and snug his arms under her bum, pulling her off of her feet and carrying all the way upstairs to their bedroom. 

Y/N shuffled the blankets away at their feet as Harry sat her on the bed. She raised her arms to him, inviting him closer to her, and Harry gratified, pushed himself down at her till they both lay on the bed, him atop her. 

His lips found her neck, peppering kisses lazily, while her hand found his hair, scratching at the scalp and tugging on his roots that gave him a lighter feeling. 

“What happened? Don’t feel good?” Y/N asks in a hush voice, tracing her lips on his outer face as he gradually paused his lips at her skin and just breathed her in in long breaths. 

“It’s too cold. Just wanna stay here, with you.” He lifts his head to her, bringing his lips down and meeting hers in a slow, soft kiss. 

Tugging at his shoulders, Y/N succeeded in bringing him under her and priced his tired face and slump mood with soft, longing kisses. Harry held her hair, tugging up in a ponytail as she slowly trailed down his face, on his neck and then on his bare chest, and the anticipation of all of this made his breathing raspier. 

She had reached the hemline of his boxer briefs and Harry couldn’t wait to give out to her when suddenly, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Y/N lifted herself off of the bed, annoyed at the abruptness of this petty gadget and sat on the edge of the bed as she received the call. 

Harry sat up behind her, running a hand through his hair as he eyed her back suggestively. His hips bucked up, slowly sliding him across the mattress to her until his groan touched her behind. His arms closed around her waist, slipping his hands under her top until they met in a knot at her navel. He kissed her shoulder, back and side of her neck before resting his head on her skin, rocking back and forth with her, completely ignorant of her chit chat.  

“I can’t believe it just left my mind. God, we have time right? I mean it’s definitely not startin’ before 9 even though it says 7?” The thought of the pre-Christmas party at her friend’s home had completely left her mind; but she couldn’t really blame herself when Harry had arrived back home. 

“Okay, I’ll make it. Just let’s arrive there together so I don’t be the only one late. Kay, see ya.” She put her phone back to its place, and slowed arched her neck to see Harry’s face at her side, chin propped up on her shoulder. Resisting somehow, she grants him a peck on his lips and even after he urges for more with lip biting, she refrains and gets off of the bed. 

“We gotta get ready. There’s a party at Makayla’s place.” Y/N announces, looking at Harry now slouching back on the bed with the support on his arms. 

“And we’re not going..?” He hints slowly, giving her a curious look. 

Y/N sighs through her mouth. “We have to. It was planned like long back, Harry. I have to be there.”

“But now I’m home so we’re staying back here, baby, c’mere.” He lifts his arms to hold her but she flinches back. 

“That’s what it is. You weren’t supposed to be back till next week and I got committed to certain outings and plans which I doubt I can cancel now.” Y/N whines, biting her lip in slight tanginess of her words. 

Harry’s eyes grew wide. “So it’s coming down on me then, is it really now?” He grew serious, eyes sombre. 

“You can stay home if you want, I’ll be back soon.” Shrugging her shoulders, Y/N turned to walk to the wardrobe when he held her wrist to tug her back. 

“I’ll come with ya.” 


The house is packed and merry with familiar faces, all laughing and chatting about in casualty. Y/N smiled at her friend walking to her, enclosing her in a tight hug with her one hand that was free of Harry’s hold. Pulling away from Y/N, Makayla turned to Harry who gave her a mere smile, and quick hug, almost equivalent to a shrug. All this while, not leaving Y/N’s hand for a moment. 

“Come on, get your drinks, guys, we’ll start with some games after that.” Saying so, Makayla walked off in the party. 

Y/N looked up from her hand intertwined with his to his serious, jaw tightened face. She cupped the side of his face with her other hand and brought him down, kissing his cheeks twice. 

“I’m sorry about before, baby. Please let’s go through this thing together and all smiley?” She waited for him to respond while pressing her nose on his cheek repeatedly. 

“Hmm.” He responded, looking down at her with a slight neutral expression. 

“Now gimme a kiss and smile, sweetheart.” They kiss slowly - something a little more than a peck - and Harry pulls back, tucking his hands in the pocket of his jeans while leaving Y/N from the warmth. She frowned, nevertheless held his bicep and together, walked in the crowd. 

A while later, Y/N found herself on her third glass of wine, a little light headed as she sat on the arm rest of the couch, laughing about imbecile topics. Harry joined the group at the couch, sliding down Y/N from the armrest to his lap abruptly, almost toppling the wine glass on her lap. 

“Woah, easy there, honey.” She chuckled, looking back at Harry with glassy eyes. 

“You too there, love.” He gestured to her glass, keeping a straight face. Y/N chuckled some more and aimed for a kiss on his lips but he turned and she found his scruff under her lips. She turned back to the group, not minding his actions at the moment. 

One of the guys in the group, later, picked out his guitar and sang songs, changing the lyrics someway and making them sound chessy and sweet to the crowd. He serenaded every woman during this, looking in their eyes and smiling a handsome one. 

he approaches Y/N, shifting a chord here and there on the guitar, beginning to play soft, amorous tune with lyrics that he dragged to a slurry tone. Y/N smiled, not really minding the deal with the man - he’s just being sweet. The guy slowly drew close to her face, urging her to sing along and Y/N chuckled, looking away shyly. 

“Okay, that’s enough.” Harry’s voice came through and the music stopped, all eyes turning to the stoic man behind Y/N. 

“Yes?” The man questioned. 

Harry got up, making Y/N stay together with him. His hand came down against the man’s chest, flat, and it just seemed he was an inch away from shoving the man on to the group sat behind him. 

“That was good, but thank you, enough of it, we’re leaving.” With this, he grabs Y/N’s hand and drags her out of the building, the wine glass in her hand falling to the ground and breaking on the way. 


Y/N shuffles at the door, taking off her heels, Harry hot at her feet. She scurries away from the door in haste but Harry’s voice makes her stop. 

“Y/N, baby, I’m n-”

“What was that?” She demanded, turning around. 

Harry’s face grew struck with shock. “We were coming back, anyways, might as well did an hour or so before - what’s wrong with that?” 

“You really are stubborn, aren’t you? When you had thought that you’re gonna be absolutely rude to my friends, act like absolutely out of this world person and be absolutely sulking away my mood along with yours, I guess you played really well then.” She flared her nose at him. 

Harry’s shoulders dropped.” Baby, I wasn’t feeling well at all.” 

“I told you to stay at home, didn’t I?” Y/N accused. “I think you purposely act around like this arrogant and stoic in front of my friends just to maintain this air and talk about Harry Styles, don’t you? Goodness, you’re so implausible at times.” She hurried away to their bedroom. Harry trailed behind her, quick in his steps and got inside the bedroom before she could have closed the door at his face. 

Not sparing any look to him, Y/N quietly walked to the dresser to put away her earrings. It was until she heard sniffles that she turned around. 

With his face in his hands and his figure turned small at the edge of the bed, Harry openly let his sobs be heard. 

Y/N furrowed her eyebrows, biting her lip, and walked to him. Standing before him, she spoke,” Why are you crying?” 

With his face burried in his hands still, Harry answered. “I’m not feeling good, Y/N. After being home sick for so long, all I wanted was to spend time with you when I’d come back and you drag me to this party where there’s guys tryna flirt with ya. It makes me so sick, but is that what you’ve been doing while I was away?” 

Y/N dropped to her knees before him, clutching his wrists to bring his hands away from his face. 

“No, I would never do that, I swear, baby. And I didn’t drag you to the party, you could’ve stayed home if you wanted.” She spoke in a less monotonous and more understanding, soft voice. 

Harry looked up at her with his bloodshot eyes. “But I wanna be with you, why don’t you understand?” He burries his face back in his hands ,and Y/N’s fighting to have him look at her. 

“I’m so sorry, I’m so so sorry, Harry. Please look at me, I love you, I’m so so sorry, baby.” She hugs him over him trying to hide his face, and she’s squishing his body in her grip before he finally wraps his arms around her. 

“Please smile, it’s almost Christmas, baby. I’m so glad you’re home!” She squeals into his shoulder, kissing his ear and neck and everywhere that she can. 

“Please come and hold me, I’m feeling so cold.” Harry murmurs against her hair. 

“I’ll take care of you baby, I’ll love you so much. C’mon.” Y/N urges pushing him back on the bed. She wipes his cheeks as she kisses him under his eyes and moves her hands down to help him change up. 

“I love you, Y/N and I’ve missed you and I love you so much.” Harry smiles at her. 

She leans to his face, pecking a kiss on his lips and smiles back. “I’ve missed you too,bug. Love you so much.” 

And their lips meet again. 


anonymous asked:

Could you please do a peter parker headcannon when the reader is blind and he does cute touchy things with her and lots of fluff? Thanks

(I drifted away from this being about touch because it just started to flow nicely the way I took it, sorry! If you want me to do more headcanons about touch, feel free to request again)

Peter’s fingers threaded through yours carefully, squeezing your hand reassuringly as he always did. You could tell that he was smiling.

Cool grass tickled your cheeks as you lay in the park next to your boyfriend. You could tell that it was a beautiful day, because the sun was warming your face and you were with Peter. Any day with him was a beautiful day to you.

You were aware of Peter lying down beside you, and smiled softly when he rested his head against your shoulder. The smell of him dominated the sharp sweet smell of the grass you lay on, and your smile widened.

“Tell me about your face again,” you requested, tilting your head slightly to the side so that your cheek was pressed against the top of Peter’s head. He chuckled, the sound bubbling from his lips. It was a sweet sound, and reminded you of the taste of lemonade.

“I told you last night,” he replied, but you could hear the smile in his voice. “Have you forgotten already?” he teased.

You nudged him playfully, and he kissed your cheek gently.

“I have light skin, and a thin nose,” he began. “It’s crooked because I broke it a couple years ago, and I love when you bump your nose against mine when we’re kissing. I have really dark brown eyes, and you make them sparkle whenever I look at you.” You could hear the grin in his voice, and you buried your face in his neck in embarrassment.

“You’re so soppy,” you told him, your voice muffled. He wrapped his arms around you and shifted his head so that your head was tucked under his chin.

“Tell me about my face,” you mumbled.

Peter froze; you hadn’t seen your reflection since you were really little, and whilst you knew how you generally looked, you had never asked anyone for the details before.

“You have beautiful (eye colour) eyes, and you look adorable when you screw them up when you laugh,” he told you, speaking carefully now. You could feel that he was examining your face, trying to find the words.

“You have a little spot on your chin at the moment, but it doesn’t look bad, don’t worry. You have a tiny scab on your lip because you bit it, and you have a little bit of dust on your cheek.”

You felt him rubbing your cheek gently, and you frowned.

“But those are all bad things,” you replied in confusion. Peter leaned down and nuzzled his crooked nose against yours.

“They’re beautiful to me,” he whispered.

Reaction to You Not Telling Them You Met Your EX. . .

Anonymous said: First I want to start off by saying our such an amazing write. Best blog ever. Okay so to the request: a EXO and iKon reaction when you run into your ex but you don’t tell them but they find out from a picture on social media and they confront you about it?? Yay! Thanks! I look forward to it

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[iKON Reaction Coming Soon… ]

A/N okay, so a lot of you have been sending in requests, and some are repeats, i see your requests, but it just takes time because either i have writers block, or i’m working on other reactions, but please don’t worry, i see you all giving great requests, and i promise i will do them. 

Next Request Coming: Short Girlfriend Sad Version (this is next because i misinterpreted the request, so this automatically gets priority for the poor anonie’s request i messed up)


One of the members would show him the photo that was posted on SNS. This would bring up some doubt in his mind. He knew who your ex was, and knew that you two had ended on fairly bad terms. It would take a while for him to bring up the photo to you, but eventually the doubt, images and his own imagination would get to him, and at one point when you two are alone and have time, he would bring it up calmly. 

Originally posted by veriloquentmind


After seeing a picture of you and your ex in a magazine about the locals, D.O. would become pissed. However it would be a silent pissed. Killing himself in his own angry silence. He would suddenly interact with you in a cold manner, feeling betrayed that you would have ran into your ex and have failed to have told him. You would have to beg it out of him why he’s being so cold to you, until eventually he would tell you he saw the picture of you and your ex, but it would be more of an accusation. You would need to sit him down in private, and talk to him, reassuring him you didn’t mean to make it seem like you were hiding it from him. That in fact you aren’t cheating or thinking of going back to your ex.

Originally posted by kyungsuhos


You would have gotten home to see Chanyeol sitting on the couch. He was holding his phone in his hand, staring daggers at the screen. The moment you walked in, Chanyeol is up and walking silently towards you with dark dangerous eyes. He would slam his phone down on the table, a picture of you and your ex staring at one another. It would look to someone passing through the article that you and your ex were madly in love, however, in reality you had bumped into one another, and you had dropped your handbag and he had handed it to you. Being the kind person you are, you thanked him with a smile. However, to Chanyeol, this meant more. He would ask for the whole story, needing to hear everything that had happened from beginning to end. As well as constant reassurance that you love him and only him. Afterwards he would feel a little uneasy of you being around other men for a while, still shaken up at the thought of you leaving him for another man.

Originally posted by fyeah-chanyeol


He would respond in an understanding manner. Guessing that either it wasn’t a big deal, and therefore isn’t something you see as needing to bring up, or you would tell him later when you have time. If he felt the need to bring it up for some reason, he would bring it up casually, mostly just genuinely wondering what you thought of seeing him, not because he feels threatened or that you’re cheating. This would be brief and he wouldn’t see the need to talk about it extensively, moving on to something else once the small conversation is over.

(i couldn’t find a good gif for this reaction, so my second go-to is to find a cute one. so here it is)

Originally posted by secrethideoutme


Lay would be another that wouldn’t think much of it. He might feel slightly insecure if you two looked happy or close in the picture, and in that case he would bring it up, needing reassurance more than protecting his pride.

Originally posted by sehun8gfat


This wouldn’t bother him too much, but of course there would be some slight doubt in him that would cause him to bring it up in a joking manner, asking, “Had a nice date with your second boyfriend Jagi?” After you reassure him that there’s nothing between you two he would pull you close to him, nuzzling into your neck saying, “I know you would never cheat on Jagi, I’m just kidding.” But, like, you know he was at least a little insecure and that’s why he needed to bring it up.

Originally posted by achenlove


He would bring it up, asking if you had had plans to meet up with your ex. If you had answered yes, he’d proceed with asking why you hadn’t told him, as that makes it suspicious. However, in this case, you tell him you didn’t have any plans to meet him and it was just a coincidental bump-in. He would let it go, but would watch your interactions with other guys a little closer and would want to know where you were going for at least a few weeks, then would let his overprotectiveness die down.

Originally posted by illegalkai


Baek would become a whining mess. Complaining about how you can’t just go around hanging out with your ex-boyfriends. You were with him now, and that should be enough. Honestly, it would just be a dramatic mess. However, there would be some hint of playfulness in his whining, as part of him knew you loved him as much as he loves you. However, like most people, there is some doubt as to whether you’re good enough, and therefore, that would be the fuel to him asking begging you to not meet up with other guys without him knowing, even if by accident, you have to tell him afterwards.

Originally posted by scartic


He would become moody, and he would be another that you would need to beg the reason for his mood out. After your constant nagging as to why he was giving you the cold shoulder, he would snap and answer with something like, “Because you go out and meet with other men without telling me. At least give me a heads up instead of leaving it to the magazines to tell me of my girlfriends affairs!” These words would hurt, and the moment they’re out, he would regret it, but he would be one to let his pride get in the way, and it would take sometime for him to apologize and be willing to hear your side of things. However, after hearing your reasoning, he would apologize and try to make it up to you.

Originally posted by selubaekai


This reaction would be like a child’s. He would act neglected and pushed aside. He wouldn’t tell you, and when you ask, instead of asking about your metting with your ex, he would quietly explain the events of his day, up to the point when he saw the post on SNS. Then talk about his thoughts of the post and let his doubts and concerns pour from his heart. Though his previous reaction is unhealthy in the relationship, this would be good for you guys. This would lead to you two expressing yourselves in ways you may not have been able to, and therefore would make your relationship strong and bring you guys closer than ever before.

Originally posted by zitaoa


He would act grumpy and sarcastic towards you. You would go to ask him a question, it would be a few hours after he saw the picture and his emotions would grow too much for him to handle, so when you asked, he would reply with, “I don’t know, why don’t you ask your new boyfriend.” This would bring to light why he was so moody, and you would need to sit down and talk to him about how you hand ran into your ex while exiting a coffee shop and spilled some of your coffee on his jacket, and that’s why you were standing to close to him. But because the picture was taken from behind your ex, it looked like you were holding onto the front of his jacket, like you were about to lean up and kiss him. Sehun would need you to give him extra affection and in return he would act a lot more clingy to you for the next few days. But then everything would return to normal.

Originally posted by awwsehun


He would become angry about this, but would try to think about this logically. He would end up asking in a low dangerous voice when you got home to explain the picture he had seen. As you explain, he would be happy that he hadn’t yelled at you, and would feel relieved that he had put faith in you. He would still feel some slight jealousy at the idea of you running into a man who used to mean so much to you. He would probably turn the little scare you had given him into something more… smutty. He would make sure to express how much he loves you though. His faith in you making him fall even deeper in love with you.

Originally posted by kriswudaily

cherryyeondesign  asked:

can u please do a BTS reaction to their gf being hurt accidentally for one member? (for example: I see Namjoon stretching himself and hitting her nose and immediately came blood out haha) Sorry for my bad english TuT i tried.

A/N: thank you for your request! hope you enjoy. btw, your english is really good!! - sen


Inviting you to their dorm seemed like a good idea at first. But the ball was anything else. Jin had told the maknae line to stop throwing the ball in the dorm for safety reasons. But of course Taehyung wouldn’t listen to him. The second he saw the ball flying in the air towards the sofa, where you were sitting, he knew it wouldn’t end well. When the ball hit your face, you weren’t sure who was more loud: Taehyung yelling apologies or Seokjin yelling at Taehyung for being a fool- Seokin would make sure you were actually ok, and that no blood was coming out and then baby you to the point where you felt sick.

Originally posted by jjilljj


Yoongi would be inside his studio, trying to get the vocal boys to record the last bits of the new songs. He had allowed you to come bring them food and drinks, just so that they’d have energy to finish up the recording. Jeongguk was obviously playing around, as always, and usually he didn’t mind it as long as the maknae didn’t break stuff. But when you stepped inside the studio and Jeongguk accidentaly ran into you, making you trip and hit your head, you would be met with an angry Min Yoongi. His first priority would be you and whether you felt pain, only then would he start to scold the younger one.

Originally posted by bangtannoonas


Hoseok would be in their dance practice, having you watch the dance line dance their hearts out to all their songs. It was fun and all, until Jimin decided that he wanted to try a move with you. Hoseok was fine with you two dancing together - he trusted you both not to mess around with him. All seemed fine until Jimin said he wanted to try the classical person-jumps-on-person -move. It didn’t work too well, considering Jimin dropped you on the floor. Hoseok wouldn’t even get too mad at Jimin, he would only make sure you weren’t too hurt. He’d tell Jimin to be more careful with his loved ones, and only throw jokes if he was sure you were physically fine.

Originally posted by gotjimin


You were in the dorm, cooking with Seokjin. Namjoon thought that it would be a great idea - he’s not that much of a cook anyway. All was fine until Seokjin wanted to show his culinaristic skills with burning hot oil. He poured the oil onto the pan, which was too hot. Namjoon doesn’t know much about cooking, but he knew that would be a bad idea. The oil of course splashed onto your skin, causing mild burns. Namjoon would get very worried, rushing over to the kitchen while Seokjin tries to fix the situation. He’d use all his skills to help you ease the pain, and make sure to say a few chosen words to his hyung later on.

Originally posted by joonjuly


Jimin would be enjoying his time with you and the boys at their dorm, just casually catching up on your lives. You would be sitting between Jimin and Namjoon, and Jimin was completely fine with that, as long as you showed Jimin that he was still the center of your attention. Namjoon stretched his arm, and being as clumsy as he is, it hit your nose rather hard. All the boys would start yelling at Namjoon for being clumsy again, while he would apologize sincerely. Only would Jimin get really angry when he saw the blood. He knew Namjoon didn’t mean it, but he didn’t like people causing pain to his loved ones. He wouldn’t show his anger, but he’d make sure that you’ll be okay.

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin


Taehyung would be in the studio with Yoongi, trying to record his parts for the new songs. He had brought you along with him, as an source of inspiration. He had just gotten inside the recording booth, and Yoongi was telling him tips on how to sing the certain part. He heard you tell him wishes of good luck and how much you appreciated him, and he felt his confidence levels rise. He saw then Yoongi flick his hand as in a sign to start, but instead of hitting the air, it hit your eye. First, Taehyung would laugh, but after he noticed neither of you were laughing, he’d step out and come to see you. Yoongi would feel guilty enough already, Taehyung wouldn’t scold him, but he would check your eye and ask you if you needed an icebag or anything.

Originally posted by chimchams


The poor child would be practising a dance for the upcoming tour along with Hoseok. You’d pop by, just to see your favourite maknae dance his heart out. Hoseok would already be all into the dancing, that he wouldn’t even notice you arriving in the practice room. He would spread out his leg inconveniently right in front of you, and for your misfortune, it would hit you to your hip. Jeongguk would immediately run to you, see if there are any sort of an damage to you, while scolding his hyung. He’d be ready to call an ambulance just so that you would be okay, and it would take a lot of reassuring from you for him to calm down.

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

anonymous asked:

Hey there, hope you don't have too much in your ask box. So, how about Gabriel and McCree having a long distance relationship and they see s/o for the first time in person? Thanks, and have a nice day/night~

First of all, I apologise greatly for the delay, to everyone with requests in my inbox! I’ve had a pretty tough couple weeks with a few bouts of illness and such though thats not much of an excuse. Many to come this weekend to make up for it, hopefully. Have had two requests exactly like this so this will answer both. Hope these are okay as headcanons! Have a great day/night too :)


You’d been talking online for about a year now

  • You were the one to reach out to him first, and he’d started out pretty shy
  • Gabriel was a guy to play his cards close to his chest and it had taken you a while to break down his very, very high walls
  • Now, after a year, he was quite the opposite
  • Seriously, this guy was the smoothest man you’d ever encountered
  • You’d suggested meeting a million times so when he did, your heart soared

You’d never actually talked on the phone either

  • So you’d never heard the man’s sinfully low tone
  • “Hola, cariño”
  • You were sold on him then and there
  • Small talk ensued, something both of you despised but felt obligated to engage in
  • It was a little awkward at first, sitting on the edge of a fountain in the town centre, neither knowing quite what to say
  • When the person you’ve fallen in love with on the internet is suddenly in front of you, what is there to say?

All that vanished when he splashed you

  • It was just a tiny gesture and yet all awkwardness dissipated in an instant
  • You spent a few minutes splashing each other
  • Throwing your head back with a laughter that made Gabriel’s chest feel warm
  • Afterwards, when a truce was called, he grabbed your hand and dragged you for ice cream
  • Your fingers stayed intertwined for the rest of the day


Oh my god this guy was full on flirt mode from day one

  • It was obvious he normally had girls falling at his feet
  • So he was a little put out when you simply replied ‘LOL’ to all his best lines
  • Put out and also super intrigued
  • It became your daily routine, him sending a new line he’d thought up and you rebuking it in as many different ways you could think of
  • Soon, it developed into actual conversations, almost loving ones before you just seemed to slip into the roles of boyfriend/girlfriend before you even realised

It had been just under a year and he had been pestering you to meet up constantly

  • You wanted to be completely sure before doing anything of the sort
  • (Even though you’d been sure from the first day he’d messaged you)
  • When you finally agreed, he was ecstatic
  • Even told you he was jumping round his room, which you could believe

He was waiting for you when you arrived at the gun range he’d suggested

  • Instantly running to him for a hug
  • You just stood there for a good 5 minutes, arms round his waist, his face in the crook of your neck
  • “Howdy, darlin’”
  • You just about died at the sound of his accent
  • Spent the rest of the day learning how to shoot a gun
  • Jesse, as he told you to call him, found a way to keep in physical contact with you for literally the entire day
  • You weren’t complaining