I can’t wait to find the love of my life. I can’t wait to buy her flowers and cute clothes that I think would look good on her. I can’t wait to bring her her favorite food when she’s having a bad day, or even when she’s having a good one! I can’t wait to take her out to dinner and watch her face light up when the food gets to the table because she so excited to devour it. I can’t wait for lazy days where we lay in bed watching movies and eating junk food. I can’t wait for those days where we can’t get enough exploring into one day because 24 hours doesn’t seem like nearly enough time. I can’t wait until we’re walking around the mall talking about life, and holding hands with her makes me feel so complete. I can’t wait to look at her and tell her that I love her and mean it with all my heart. I can’t wait to compliment her and watch her blush like she’s never been complimented before. I can’t wait to be all hers and for her to be all mine. I can’t wait
Wait… rumor has it Stiles is going to school in D.C.
How crazy is that, because Derek has been working for an environmental nonprofit there for about a year now.
HUH WHAT ARE THE ODDS OF THAT.
I bet they’re going to run into each other one morning on the subway and they’ll end up getting coffee, maybe they’ll walk around the National Mall, maybe Derek will nervously take Stiles’ hand while they do.
The possibilities are endless, just like their love.
I feel like holding hands is something that is so underrated. Like fuck yes hold my hand while watching tv, or sitting in the car, or across the table while we wait for our food, or while we’re walking around the mall, or whenever the fuck you feel like it.. Hold my hand, I love it, there’s something so comforting about it, so just do it
that one time @sunshinecaptain and i dressed up as enoch o'connor and horace somnusson for halloween and then just spent most of our day at the mall because we had nowhere else to go, and no one knew who we were but everyone kept calling us cute, and someone asked us what anime we were from.
You and zen had been walking around the mall all day. Not doing much, just appreciating your time together, until some fans recognized zen and came running up to him.
“Zen can we get pictures?!? “Will you sign this for me?!?!” You looked up to your boyfriend of five months face, at first he was taken off guard, but then quickly smiled and agreed to what his fans were asking. Of course the small scene had drawn the attention of others and soon enough there was a small crowd of about 20 people wanting pictures and autographs.
Normally this didn’t bother you, you had been stopped. By fans with him before, it just made you slightly disappointed that you couldn’t have one day alone with the man you love.
He removed his hand from the place where it was interlocked with yours to take photos and sign things. He politely listened to the little things his fans would say to him. You looked out into the group of people in front of you. A majority of them were young girls, about your age give or take a few years. They were all so thin and pretty.
You shook the negative thoughts from your head. Zen loves you. Right?
You lost your train of thought when you heard some fans whispering to each other. “Is Zen really dating her? She’s not even that pretty, he could do better.” You felt your happy attitude from earlier today drain from your body.
They were right though. Zen could do better. You were on the verge of tears when you felt a rage hand wrap around yours again. You looked to see your handsome boyfriend smiling down at you. “Ready to go princess?” He asked smiling. You nodded up at him pushing into his side slightly.
Once you were back at the home you and Zen shared he left a soft kiss on your cheek, “I’m going to take a shower babe.” He said leaving you and walking to the bathroom, taking off his shirt as he went. His body was perfect. Didn’t he deserve a girl that was just as perfect?
You walked into your guys’ bedroom and laid on the bed thinking.
You heard the shower shut off and the door open, Zen walked in with a towel around his waist.
You quickly flipped yourself over facing away from him so he would t see the tears that were now streaming down your face. You could hear him opening drawers and changing his clothes. When you heard him stop you assumed he did what he always does and stopped in front of the mirror to take a look at himself.
You casually flipped back over wiping the tears off your face, fighting back the ones that threatened to come out. You watched him mess with the t-shirt he had put on. While you were busy staring at him you didn’t even notice him looking back at you. “Y/n, why is your face all red and puffy? What’s wrong?” He asked turning back to you.
“What, oh nothing.” You said wiping off your face again looking away from him. “Babe I know you’re lying, tell me.” He said not giving up on.
“It’s just…” you sighed “your so perfect and I’m so… not perfect. Today I heard some girls who wanted your picture saying how you could do better and I just, don’t you agree with them?” You said tears welling up In your face again.
“Y/n, you couldn’t possibly believe I think that, and how could you think that about yourself? You are perfect.” He said to you his red eyes sincere. “I guess I just don’t see it.” You muttered yo yourself. “Well if you don’t see it then I’ll just have to show you.” Zen said wiping your face dry and pulling you up in front of the mirror. “All of this,” he said gesturing over your entire body “ is perfection.” He slowly lifted your sweater up and off of your body looking at your top half in the mirror seductively. “This is beautiful.” He said running his hands over your now exposed stomach down to your jeans.
Undoing the buttons and pushing them down your legs, you kicked them the rest of the way off, quickly realizing where this was going. “This is gorgeous. He said running his fingers along your legs. “And this,” he said running his hand over your panties “is my favorite part.” He said quickly moving his hand into your (f/c) panties.
He rubbed you gently kissing your neck as you tilted your head up. He used his other hand to grab your head and push it forward forcing you to look at yourself, and him behind you, in the mirror. “Your so perfect. I want you to see what you do to me.” He whispered in your ear staring into your eyes in the mirror.
He then moved unhooking your bra and throwing it across the room. Reaching around to grope your breasts. You let out a small moan. His fingers moved as he slipped two of them inside you causing your knees to weaken. You let out a louder moan as you fell back on him slightly. He took the opportunity to attack your neck, leaving hickeys. He removed both hands for a moment. Sticking the two that he had been using on you in your mouth. You sucked them clean as he pulled away to remove his shirt and boxers. Bringing his hands back to you as he pulled down your panties swiftly.
He aligned himself with your entrance looking at your face in the mirror. Your lips parted slightly as you closed your eyes in pleasure. “I love watching the faces you make.” He said slipping into you. “You just look so pretty when I’m in you.” He moaned pulling out and slamming into you again. “I don’t want your eyes to leave that mirror, not until you realize how much I love you and how beautiful I think you are, got it?” He said smoothly. You nodded moaning in the process.
“Good.” He said, as he began to slam into you more rapidly. You started moaning louder. You two looked at each other in the mirror.
You moaned louder. “Zen.” You gasped out. The sight of him filling you from behind drove you crazy. You could hear him moaning behind you. His hands sat on your hips keeping you in place. “Y/n” he moaned into your ear.
His thrusts into you got more sloppy, you were reaching your high and so was he. He suddenly moved one of his hands grabbing your face and forcing you to look at his face in the mirror. “Do you see it now?” He said breathing heavy. You nodded. “Good. Now cum for me” he moaned into your ear. Barely above a whisper. That was enough for you though. And you rode out your orgasm he pulled out of you shooting his load up onto your stomach.
Quickly he spun you around kissing you hard. “If that doesn’t prove how beautiful you are to me, than I don’t know what will” he spoke. Pulling away from the kiss. You smiled up at him. Pulling him back to the bathroom. “After that you need another shower. And so do I” you said turning the water on. “ ohhh round two?” Zen giggled behind.
I was driving all day and literally had less than 3,000 steps at 5pm this evening. I convinced the boyfriend to go to the mall with me to walk around, and that got me up to about 7,500 steps. But I was determined to hit my 15K daily goal, so I put my happy ass on the treadmill and scrolled through Tumblr until it happened!
A/N. Reader’s mutation: light purple skin, absorb/transform into what they touch (think Darwin from Xmen First Class), empath (feel others emotions)
(Y/n) and Warren walked out of the mall, Warren’s arm- and wing- draped around her shoulder. He couldn’t stop looking at her, and she knew it. It might have had something to do with his jacket wrapped around her. Actually, it had everything to do with his jacket wrapped around her.
“This was fun.” She said, tilting her head back to rest against his shoulder with a small smile. “We should do it again.”
“Yeah?” Warren smiled slowly. Getting a date with (y/n) had taken weeks of planning and the help of Peter, Scott and Kurt. And Ororo. Actually mostly Ororo. The boys had been planning an elaborate scheme involving kidnapping and the danger room, and something to do with paint. Ororo had smacked all of them, walked across the room, and asked (y/n) if she wanted to go out with Warren. To which she said no. If Warren couldn’t ask her out himself she didn’t want anything to do with him. He had asked her out three days later.
“Yeah.” She smiled at him.
“That’s, that’s awesome.” He was grinning as they walked through the parking lot, heading towards one of the cars they had “borrowed” from the school. “Yeah, we definitely should. If it weren’t for this stupid curfew–” He slowed down when he saw the four men leaning against a car near theirs, tugging (y/n) to a stop with him.
“What?” She asked, looking around. She didn’t seem to see the rowdy group of humans, and they hadn’t noticed the couple either.
“On your left.” Warren said quietly. She craned her neck, looking over her shoulder.
Warren rolled his eyes with an affectionate laugh. “No, your other left.”
She raised an eyebrow. “You mean my right?”
Warren felt the tips of his ears heat up. “Shut up. Just look.”
She smirked and looked to her right, eyes widening as she caught sight of the group. “Ah. I see the problem.”
“Yeah.” Warren made a face. “Want me to fly us home?” That was actually a great idea. Why hasn’t he thought of that before? He could have flown them here too, and he would’ve gotten to carry her and stuff, damn he was an idiot.
She shook her head. “We shouldn’t be afraid to go to our car at seven in the evening in a well lit parking lot. Besides, your wings are still recovering. Let’s just walk past them.” She looked over at him. “Is that okay?”
He but the inside of his cheek. “Xavier said I should stay out of sight, since, you know, people are still mad that I tried to destroy the world a while back. This date wasn’t exactly faculty approved.”
“Okay.” She nodded understandingly. “You wanna fly home or call Scott to pick us up?”
“Hey mutant freak.” One of the men shouted, a drunken slur to his words. “This is a human only parking lot.”
“Oh really?” Warren called. “I don’t see a sign.”
“Yeah, cuz we assumed you ugly fucks couldn’t read.” Laughed another man. “You should know you’re not welcome.”
Warren tensed, but (y/n) put a hand on his arm. He looked down at her and she shook her head. “We don’t want any trouble.” He said through his teeth, hands curling into fists at his sides.
“Well we don’t want to have to look at you mutant freaks.” Snapped one of the men, throwing a bottle. Warren jumped back as it shattered in front of them, dragging her back with him. “Looks like neither of us are gonna get what we want.”
“Look,” (y/n) called, ignoring Warren’s panicked look down at her, “do you really want to fight a lady? And a boy recovering from serious injuries? How is that gonna make you look cool?”
The other men laughed, and the speaker got even more angry. “Shut the fuck up freak. You’re no lady.”
“Alright, that’s it. I’m gonna kick your ass.” Warren’s wings rustled angrily against his back.
“Come at me bird freak.”
(Y/n) grabbed his arm. “Warren stop.”
He stared at her with wide eyes. Did she not want him to defend her honour? Wasn’t that a boyfriend thing to do? “Don’t tell me you don’t want me to–”
She shrugged out of his jacket. “Hold this.” She shoved his jacket and her shopping bags against his chest. “Warren,” she leaned close, looking into his eyes. He hadn’t realized how pretty her eyes were. And her mouth was right there. “After I beat up some thugs, how about dinner?”
His mouth fell open, and while he struggled to find some response that made him seem somewhat intelligent she moved towards the men.
“I think you need to apologize to my friend.” She said casually. “You see, he’s recovering from an accident, and what you said was hurtful.”
The man laughed. “Fuck you bitch.”
She shook her head. “Now you need to apologize to me too. But I’ll forgive you if you apologize to him.”
“Alright.” The man looked angry, face darkening as his friends laughed behind him. He slammed the bottle against the hood of his friend’s truck, holding the broken end menacingly. “I’m gonna fucking kill you.”
(Y/n) grinned. “Honey don’t tempt me.”
Warren was left standing dumbfounded as she crouched, pressing her open palm against the concrete. Her skin rippled, darkening and hardening to match the ground. The man charged, glass weapon held high, and she laughed. The glass shattered against her arm and she grabbed the man by the throat, tossing him across the parking lot.
She walked towards him slowly. “I said apologize.”
“Fuck you bitch.” The man spat.
She punched him in the face, once, knocking out three teeth and breaking his nose. His head hit the pavement– the real pavement– and he blacked out. She looked up at his friends. “Anyone else? I don’t think he can really say much anymore.”
“L-look lady,” one man stammered, “we’re sorry alright?” He turned his panicked gaze to Warren. “We’re sorry man. Call her off. Seriously. We–” They all panicked, jumping into the car and speeding away.
She turned to look at Warren, sighing and letting her skin return to normal. She was smiling, but when she looked at his shocked expression her smile fell. A blush darkened the purple of her cheeks and she looked between him and the ground.
“I’m sorry.” She said quickly. “I didn’t mean to do that, I just– he insulted you and, and I know bad that would have gotten, and I know how upset you were so I wanted to make them apologize because you don’t deserve that, and–” she shut her mouth with a snap when Warren surged forward, coming to a stop right in front of her.
His eyes were wide, searching her face. “When did you get so badass?” He breathed, looking her over hungrily.
She laughed. “I’ve always been this badass. Why did it take you this long to notice?” She smiled.
He was grinning. “You wanna know something?” She nodded. “All day, I thought the hottest thing ever was you wearing my jacket. But now,” he laughed softly. “Now I know that you, taking off the jacket and kicking some dude’s ass is even hotter.”
“Well,” she smiled, “I’m glad you think so.”
He leaned down, wings curling around her back and pressing her against him. “I’m gonna kiss you now.”
You sigh in defeat as you walk around the mall. You have absolutely no clue what to get your boyfriend. He never told you what you what he wanted or even gave you a clue. He said just being with you was enough. You look at the bags you have in your hands. “This will have to be enough,” you mutter.
When you get back to your apartment, you start wrapping. You and Gilbert have been dating for almost two years, but you never moved in with each other, so you didn’t have to worry about him finding his gifts before Christmas. After spending many hours trying to wrap his presents perfectly (which you failed at, but, hey, it’s the thought that counts), you make some hot chocolate and turn on your favorite Christmas movie.
Gilbert spends the night with you Christmas Eve. Since you were having Christmas at your apartment, he thought it would be easier if he stayed with you (also he can only spend so much time with his roommates). You wake up Christmas morning to him peppering your face with kisses. You giggle as you sit up. “Someone’s happy.”
He smiles. “I’m just excited for you to get my gift.”
“What’d you get me?”
He stands up. “You’ll have to wait and see.”
“Fine,” you grumble.
The two of you head to the kitchen to make breakfast, which is less cooking more making a mess that you have no intention of cleaning. He stands behind you with his hands on your hips and his chin on your head while you mix the crepe mix. You top the crepes with strawberries and whipped cream and hand one to your boyfriend. He immediately eats it and leads you to the living room. He pulls out a large box that has his name on it from under the tree. “Can I open it?”
He tears into the paper and gasps. “(Y/N), mon amour, it’s beautiful. I love it.”
You smile as he takes the large picture frame out of the box. It has all of your favorite pictures: one of your first kiss, a bunch from your trip to France to visit his friends and family, one from your last Christmas together, and quite a few candid shots his friends took of you.
He grabs a small box and hands it to you. You open the wrapping and take the lid off the box, revealing a key. You gasp. “You-”
“Move in with me?”
You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss. “There’s nothing I would love more.”
Dean sighed as Y/n walked around the mall, the happy smile never leaving her s/t face.
She ran into a different store as Dean sat with his arms full of bags.
Y/n came out ten minutes later with three more bags.
“Please tell me we are done now.”
Y/n sighed. “Almost Dean. Just one last stop then we can leave.”
Y/n pulled Dean to the next store and smirked.
“If you want you can go get some food and I’ll meet you when I’m done in here.”
Y/n sighed again as Dean walked to get food. She ran into the store as soon as he was out of sight.
“Welcome to The Duchess. Is there anything I can help you find today?” the young woman behind the counter asked.
“Actually yes. I called earlier about sexy outfits for a friend. My name is Y/n.”
“Oh those outfits. We saved them just for you hun.” she stated leading Y/n to the back.
Dean got a burger and fries as her waited for Y/n. He just finished his food when he saw her walking over to him with a big black bag.
“All set now.” she said smiling.
“Great, let’s get going before I go insane.”
Y/n nodded and followed him to the Impala.
~Small time skip~
Dean pulled up to the bunker and shut off his baby before getting out.
Y/n got out and grabbed her bags.
Sam was waiting at the door and took a few bags from her.
“How’d it go?” He asked as he set the bags down in the war room.
“Good, I got everything on my list.” Y/n said before Dean could answer.
Dean walked away and Y/n smiled.
“I even got Dean something extra special.” she whispered.
“I’m sure he’ll love it.”
“I know he will Sammy.”
A few days later, Y/n had just finished wrapping the last present and was looking at herself in the mirror in her bathroom.
She smiled knowing that Dean was going to enjoy Christmas this year.
Currently, Sam and Dean had gone out to get some food and she had the bunker all to herself.
She put the last present under the tree when Sam and Dean walked in.
“Now the fun can start.” Dean said setting the beer down on the table.
“Y/n, we’re back!” Sam yelled.
“In here!” she yelled back.
Dean and Sam followed her voice to find a shit ton of presents under their tree.
“Where are you?”
Y/n walked out from behind the tree in a long sexy Santa coat with matching short shorts and fuzzy white boots.
Dean’s jaw hit the floor.
Y/n started to hand out the presents and smiled.
Sam and Dean handed her gifts from them.
She smiled and opened them.
After presents, they ate and drank to their hearts content.
After a while, Sam called it a night soon followed by Y/n. Dean sat in the kitchen thinking about the outfit she was in and his pants grew tight.
Dean jumped when his phone went off with a text from Y/n.
‘I have one more gift for you Dean. Come to my room.’
Dean got up and walked to her room contemplating what it could be. When he reached her room, he saw her in a set of red silk bra and panties with black boots and jingle bells tied to black and red ribbons that hung off her panties.
Her h/l h/c locks tied back with black ribbon with more bells on them. Around her neck was a big red bow with a tag hanging from it.
Dean just froze as he took in the sight of her.
“Well, are you going to read the tag and unwrap me or not?” Y/n said in a sultry voice.
Dean walked over and smirked.
“To Dean with love.” He pulled her close to his chest and chuckled. “Damn baby girl, I didn’t know you had this in you.”
“Well, I wanted to make this Christmas one you will never forget.”
“Well I won’t be forgetting this anytime soon.”
Y/n giggled and kissed his scruffy cheek.
“Good cause your last present is me.” She said pulling him to her bed.
The bells on her outfit never stopped ringing that night.
tens one of my ult biases oh my god im going to set myself on fire
it all started when you were simply just walking around the mall
you were lookin at your phone busy changing the song playing through your headphones when u didnt notice the boy walking towards u, who also didn’t notice u being there
u crash into each other real hard and ur phone flies out of your hand and onto the floor n u can hear the crack of the screen as well as your soul leaving ur body
he’d finally look at you and go “oh my god, i’m so sorry i didn’t see you there” and he’s the type to continue babbling when you don’t respond to him
but the moment u look up at him he Literally freezes and goes “woah”
and ur like “oh it’s no biggie don’t worry its an old phone” even tho inside you’ve already dropped down on ur knees and yelled out a prolonged no to the entire world
and he’d just keep staring at you like Woah… is she real but you’d pretend to not notice and you’d pick your phone up and walk away
and while ur walking away he’d still continue to stare at you like he’s literally so awestruck
it took a person shoving past him to help him snap out and when he does he kinda looks at the floor like “what the heck just happened”
so fast forward a few days later, ur gonna go visit your long time friend Johnny (who…coincidentally…..is a mutual friend between u and ten) at a coffee shop to catch up
and you’re sitting there at one of the tables waiting for him to arrive
you’d hear the door bell jingling when someone walks in and you look up, seeing Johnny
but u also see another boy peer over his shoulder
and ur like “…he looks familiar”
“(Y/N) !! it’s been so long !! i’m so glad we could hang out today.” johnny would say
you wouldn’t be listening to him though lmao you’d just be wondering why he brought this other dude who looked eerily familiar
and just as Johnny’s introducing him, you finally remember him
“This is Ten, one of the other trainees.. sorry I took him with me he sa-” “YOU’RE THE GUY WHO MADE ME DROP MY PHONE !!” you’d cut Johnny off
and Ten’s like “!!!!!!!!!!!!!panic oh god she remembers”
and then he’d nervously smile and giggle and scratch the back of his neck and he’d go “oh gosh…i’m sorry about that”
and you’d just smile and go “lowkey i’m still a bit peeved but you know what… it’s no biggie, like i said. I’m (Y/N) by the way”
“Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul :)”
“just call me Ten :)”
At the end of the catch up, you’d still wonder why Ten was there but it didn’t really matter bc u end up exchanging phone numbers anyway
was it really a meet up with you and Johnny tho ??? #investigate
So you guys would talk non stop for months and months and sometimes Johnny would text you like “i cant believe you replaced me with Ten-_- smh”
and you’d be like “nah, no one can replace you Johnny” even tho lowkey you’re already planning your friendaversary with Ten lol sike Johnny !
you and Ten would have so many inside jokes
Like the type of inside jokes where he could hold something up to you with a knowing smile and you would both start laughing really hard
you’d also get super duper close with each other, knowing each others secrets, etc, within a week
at this point you only see Ten as a really good friend whereas he really likes you
one day after several months of being friends he’d see you getting frustrated with the cracks on the screen of your phone and he’d frown and take your hand and take you outside
“What are you doing?” “going outside” “Why with me?” “cuz I wanna go somewhere with you” “go where??” “To get you a new phone”
the moment u step in the cab ur like NO NOOOO GET ME OUT OF HERE I DONT HAVE MONEY but he’d be like “i’ll pay for it dont worry lol” which makes u even more eager to get out but it’s too late ur already parked at the mall
and he’d just be holding your hand through the entire process without even noticing it and u’d be like “whats he doing??? i kinda like it..”
then when he takes out his card to pay for your phone u’d frown and go “i owe you now.”
and he’d smile and look at you and go “you don’t owe me anything. just being here’s enough”
NORMALLY YOU’D CRINGE AT STUFF LIKE THAT but for some reason when he said it at that moment you felt your heart pitter patter real hard
you’d walk out the mall and his hands still in yours and he’d finally notice and go
“oh gosh, sorry, i didn’t notice”
and you’d go “it’s alright :)”
after this there would be so much tension between the both of you
and its so obvious too because the boys always stare at the both of you knowingly whenever you and Ten do something together
and you would be in denial of your feelings (but u lowkey already accepted the fact that you like Ten)
in fact you’ve already told Johnny about ur possible feelings for Ten
and Ten won’t even bring up his feelings because he’s afraid of getting hurt
so he admires you from afar
the boys are getting sick of it though
so one day, Johnny tells you he needed to talk to you in private and brings you to his dorm
Ten’s there too
and ur like ??? whats going on
and Johnny would close the door and go “ok. (y/n) you like Ten. Ten you like (y/n). it’s pretty obvious. so please, stop eyeing each other already and just date, it’s so exhausting like.. oh my god”
and you’d be wide-eyed and Ten would be wide-eyed and he’d look at Johnny like “im gonna kill u tonight lmao :)”
and you’d turn to Ten and you’re like “is that true?”
and Ten would look at the ground and blush and scratch the back of his neck and he’d go “yeah..”
and you’d smile and go “when did you start liking me?”
and he’d go “when i first bumped into you.”
Johnny would leave the room and the rest of the boys are crowded around the door listening and you’d roll your eyes and Ten would laugh
then when the two of you are finally alone you’d go “so what now?”
he’d go “I guess we’re together?”
then you’d go “oh… should we ki-”
but he’s one step ahead of you because he’s already cupping your face and kissing you
his dates would be normal and chill but also really romantic without him even trying, hes that charming
he’d take you out sight seeing on your first date, and it would end with him buying the both of you ice cream, sitting at a park underneath the stars, just talking about life and philosophical things :”)
dating Ten is basically just a best friend relationship, except with kisses
he probably teases you a lot too and when you fireback he’ll just chuckle and ruffle your hair ;-;
he wanted to get matching couple shirts but since he’s about to debut, he decides otherwise and gets you a promise ring instead !!!!!!
he loves to hold your hand
he also loves to make you food
even when you’re full
“(y/n) do you want some more?”
“ten no im full”
he’d honestly just be the best boyfriend ever :((
“i still owe you.. you know… for buyin me that phone a few years ago”