and when she called him babe and everything was cute and perfect and i am cry

“Jealousy isn’t my thing” Zach Dempsey

Request: Zach x Reader where Zach gets jealous :) [fluff-cuteness] hope everyone likes it.

NOTE: I am so sorry this is late but I hope you guys like it x

Originally posted by corn-flacks

You and Zach had been going out for 9 months now. Nearly a year. God everything was perfect. At first you were hesitant to even become friends with him because he’s a Jock. it was a biology project that got both of you together. so from working on a project; to revising together; then the healthy flirting turning into a relationship.

Your best friend Clay was really happy for you. He was against it first because Zach was a “JOCK” but then he saw how caring, loving and affectionate Zach was towards you.

Zach didn’t mind yours and Clay’s friendship but he wasn’t a big fan of it either. Sometimes you would see Zach dropping him looks but you’d ignore it thinking he’s just being childish. 

You haven’t really seen Zach much because you and Clay have this History project coming up so you’ve been with Clay for a whole week working on it.

“God I miss him Clay” you said as Clay was stapling some papers.                      “I know (Y/N), but patience is a virtue” he said whilst laughing and you just gave him a little nudge.


(Zach’s POV)

I trust her. I really do. But recently she’s been spending all her time with the Jensen and i don’t like it. I know that she loves me but like why can’t she just take two minutes out to call me or something.

{Next Day}

There she is, walking arm in arm with Jensen. Am I her man or Jensen?            “What’s up bro?” said Justin.                                                                                 “Nothing bro” i said whilst glaring at Jensen. No, I don’t like this but she doesn’t care so fuck it. She’s looking at me, walking towards me with her arms open like nothing’s wrong. WOW.

((Y/N) POV)

He saw me right? Why did he just walk off like that?                                            “Is everything ok?” Clay said but I didn’t know what to say so i just nodded and walked with him.

3 days. 3 motherf**kin days and Zach Dempsey has not even looked to me, let alone spoken to me. He’s there with all his jock friends but do I care? No! So here it goes.

(Zach’s POV)

She just grabbed my arm and dragged me with her to the girl’s toilet. Thank God no one was there to see. Well…the teachers weren’t there so it’s fine…I guess.                                                                                                                  “What’s your problem?” she said as she had me against the wall. God i just wanted her for myself, that’s all. She looked so beautiful all the time but when she was angry, there was something about her.She looked HOT AS FUCK.        

“Nothing.” I said coldly, pushing her lightly to the side and trying to walk off “you should go to Jensen probably he won’t make you feel pissed” I said and all i heard was a little sniffle.

“OH..MY..GOD. I am so sorry babe…ok-don…don’t cry now” I said. I couldn’t see her upset. I was just pissed that you were spending time with Jensen and not me. I know better, I trust you and I shouldn’t have acted like a chil-”

 But to my unfortunate luck she was just pretending. Before i could finish (Y/N)  started giggling and it turned into  a fit of laughter. I must say I was relieved that I didn’t make her cry.     

                                                                                                                    “Jealousy’s not my thing” she said.                                                                       “What do you me-”, I was cut off by her tender lips placed in mine and let’s just say it was kiss filled with love, passion. lust and hunger of  not kissing each other for a week. The kiss turned in to a everlasting make out session. My hands all over her body, her leaving trails of kisses down my neck. Then those purple marks that only I could give her. My left hand resting on her but and my right hand on her thigh. She had her hands around my neck.                               She stopped to catch her breath. “When we started dating you told me Jealousy isn’t your thing, but look at you now. All jealous and that”

I was stuck for a moment. I’m not the jealous type but this time I was. “I..uh..ummm…I felt insecure” She looked at me confused as to why would I even feel that way. “It’s just he’s known you for years and all so I got a bit j..jea…jealous!”.

She cupped both of my cheeks and gave me a little peck. “ I love you, Dempsey” (Y/N) said, her eyes filled with love. “ It’s been 9 months since we’ve been together so that says a lot” she said with  a little giggle. 

I laughed, reassured that my baby is only my baby. 

“Who’s in there?” we heard Ms.Kimberly say.                                                        “We’re so dead” (Y/N) said. WE both came out and faced Ms. Kimberly who had a disappointed look on her face. (Y/N) lipstick was on my lips, her neck was covered with this purple bruises and so was mine. 

“Office. Now!” she yelled and started walking with us following behind.

“Jealousy still isn’t my thing, just saying” I said before pulling (Y/N) from her waist towards myself for a hug.

Originally posted by kissing-pleasure

the breakup // montgomery de la cruz

summary: montgomery de la cruz, a well-known student in liberty high. he hung with the popular crowd, got into very many fights and was seen with a different girl every week. long story short, he was a total dick. well, that was the case until she came into his life.

word count: 1562 words

a/n: this is based off the song the break up by lany which i have been listening to for weeks. i’ve been having a lot of monty feels lately too so i was inspired to write this. i put a lot of effort into this, i hope you guys like it. also, i recommend listening to the song while reading

you can listen to the song here

Originally posted by montedelacruz

Jumping heart to heart, and it’s starting to wear me down
“He’s a total dick” is my reputation around town

“Alright, I’ll see you around babe.” Monty winked at the blonde. He couldn’t even recall her name. But there he was, leading her on, making her think there was something between them. She was simply a good fuck, a girl he hooked up with last night.

“I’ll see you around babe,” A voice mocked from behind. Monty turned around and found a snickering Bryce. “Damn Monty, who was that?”

“Hey man,” He scratched the back of his neck. “I don’t even remember her name.”

“You’re a fucking playboy. That’s what you are!” Bryce howled, giving him a pat on the back.

They got a pretty face, but they got a pretty empty head
And I want to stick around but damn I’m bored

Monty was currently on a date with the blonde from last week. He asked her out just so he could get out of the house during the weekend. Although deep inside, he was hoping that maybe, just maybe, his brain would flip a switch and view her as more than a something he could play with. Love perhaps. Monty was human; all he wanted was to find love like everyone else.

“What do you think, Monty?” The blonde asked.

He quickly snapped out of his thoughts. “Um no?” He answered, not even having the slightest clue of what she was talking about.

“You’re not even listening to me! I asked if you preferred pizza or salad.” She huffed in irritation. He shrugged in response, obviously not having a care in the world.

“I’m getting out of here. Call me when you actually want to listen to me.” She stood up from the booth and sashayed away. He sighed and leaned back on his seat.

He made up his mind. He definitely did not like her. Sure, she was drop dead gorgeous and her attitude was somewhat tolerable but it just wasn’t working out for him.

Monty looked around the place and spotted a girl. He identified her as Y/N Y/L/N; he knew she went to Liberty High as well. He watched her carefully, she seemed to be enjoying her meal, shoveling curly fries into her mouth and he weirdly found that cute. Then and there, the switch he oh-so-wanted to flip… actually flipped. He was inexplicably drawn to her.

“Here goes nothing.” He mumbled to himself and before heading over to her table.

How the hell do you stay in love
You’re at dinner looking down playing with your knife and fork

Friday was date night for Y/N and Monty. She felt like their relationship lacked something lately so she wanted it to be perfect, already planning it a week before. She was going to cook his favorite meal and then catch a movie at The Crestmont after.

An hour passed and there was still no sign of him. Y/N sighed in frustration. The food was getting cold and they were already twenty minutes late to the movie. She grabbed her phone from the counter and sent him a quick text.

where are you? you said you’d be here at 6

No response.

Just as she was about to press call, Monty walked through the door.

“Hey babe,” He walked over to her giving her a peck on the cheek. “The food looks great.”

Y/N glared daggers at him. “Where were you? I was starting to get worried!”

“Relax. I was with Justin and Zach. We went to grab some beers after school.” He responded nonchalantly.

Anger coursed through her veins. “You blew me off for them? We had plans, de la Cruz.” She detached herself from his grip and headed for the door.

Another day, another argument. He was sick of it. “You’re always breathing down my neck, Y/N!” Monty bellowed from behind her.

Arguments weren’t new to their relationship. Y/N and Monty would argue every once in a while but recently it became more frequent. He complained on how she bitched about his actions all the time and how he felt like he wasn’t doing anything right. In her defense, she was just looking out for him. She didn’t want him to get hurt. More importantly, she was afraid of him going back to his old ways.

She stopped in her tracks and faced him. “Since when is it such a crime to look out for my boyfriend?”

“You call that looking out for me?” He gave her a sharp look and chuckled angrily. “It’s called being a-”

“Listen Monty,” She cut him off, voice stern. “I don’t want to hear it.” He opened his mouth to say something but shut it just as fast.

Y/N stared at the floor as minutes of agonizing silence passed. She could feel the heavy tension and she hated it. She couldn’t help but think this was going to be the end of their relationship. The thought of that possibility made her physically sick. She couldn’t lose him. She loved this boy with her all, she couldn’t give him up just like that.

Monty tugged at the ends of his hair and sighed. “I don’t want this anymore, Y/N. I want to be alone.“

Y/N felt like everything was crashing down on her. She swallowed hard, trying to hold back the tears that were threatening to spill. “Fine,” She seethed. “Just leave.”

You think you wanna be alone
Just wait until you’re crying on the shower floor
It hits you in the chest, ‘bout every day you’re done
Cause once you let it go you better know its gone

Monty tried to contact Y/N at least a few times after that night. She didn’t bother returning any of his calls or texts. He tried talking to her at school but she did a good job at avoiding him. She was absolutely dejected and she hated it. She hated how broken she was.

“Y/N, wait up!” Zach jogged over, stopping in front of her.

She bit her lip in unease. “This better be important. I’m almost late for class.”

“Well, uh listen, you gotta talk to Monty,” She scoffed at his words before letting him continue. “You guys need to sort this out. He hasn’t been doing well lately.”

She snapped at the mention of Monty. “And you think I am? Sorry to be rude but I see that this conversation isn’t important. I should get going.” She stormed away leaving Zach dumbfounded.

Just like Y/N, Monty was drowning in the ocean of heartbreak and regret. He felt broken too. He was always over at Bryce’s, getting drunk and wallowing in sadness. When he threw those last words at her that night, he immediately regretted it. All the anger and pain from their arguments the past few days, got to him and he took it out on her. It was all in the heat of the moment. He didn’t just want her back, he needed her back, but he knew that was near to impossible.

It’s never the same, uh, yeah, after the breakup
It’s never the same, love, don’t try to make up

Monty stepped out of the car and headed towards the front door of Y/N’s house. It’s been almost three weeks since their break up and Y/N finally agreed to his request of talking things out.

To say he was nervous was an understatement. He ran his hands through his hair, trying to calm himself down before ringing the doorbell. A few seconds passed before the door opened, revealing Y/N. He stared at her in awe. She looked better than ever, its almost as if his absence hadn’t affected her. In fact, she looked happier.

“You can, uh, come in.” She mumbled awkwardly before opening the door fully, letting him in.

He took a seat on the end of the couch and Y/N walked over and sat on the other end, she wanted to be as far away as possible from him.

“Y/N,” He looked at her, sincerity evident in his eyes. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have yelled at you like that. I shouldn’t have blown you off for Justin and Zach when it was our special day. For fuck’s sake, what was I thinking? I would pick my girlfriend over anything else. I should have been there. I’m sorry for ignoring all your effort and making you feel unimportant. I was so insensitive to your feelings. Y/N, letting you go was my biggest mistake. Please let me make it up to you, take me back.

“Ex girlfriend,” She corrected rather harshly. She closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose before speaking again. “I had a lot of time to think about us and honestly, Monty, you’re right. I don’t think this will work out. Plus, I’m not gonna allow myself to be treated like shit again.” He could feel his heart shatter as she spoke.

She took a deep breath. “I’m sorry but I think breaking up is for the best.” He simply nodded at her, too upset to come up with a response.

They stood at the doorway, saying their goodbyes. He looked at her for the last time and in that moment, it dawned upon him, that he, Montgomery de la Cruz had lost the girl he loved for good.

Happy Anniversary (G.D)

Summary: Its yours and Grayson’s 3 year anniversary. You guys couldn’t spend the day together because he was busy with meetings. Grayson made sure to have an eventful day planned out for you, before you guys see each other that night for dinner. 

Word Count: 4, 255 (sorry its long. I have no self control)

Warnings: Fluff. Just pure fluff! 

A/N: This one is for my twin @4odolans / @cassmoreiraxo ! I love you <3


Reader’s POV

It was Grayson and I 3 year anniversary, and he had plans to take me out to this very nice 5-Star steak house in LA. I told him I didn’t want anything fancy or flashy. Honestly I would’ve been fine with pizza and a movie in my living room, but of course Grayson didn’t listen. Grayson had meetings pretty much all day today, so I wouldn’t see him until tonight for dinner. I wasn’t upset about it because I knew what kind of career he has, and how busy he can get sometimes. Besides, Grayson made sure I had something to do to keep myself busy all day, until we saw each other tonight. 

I woke up this morning to an empty bed because Grayson had to leave for his meetings pretty early. Instead of waking up next to my boyfriend I woke up to pink and red rose petals all over the bed, with tray of breakfast waiting for me on his side. I couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Grayson doing all this for me. I also couldn’t help but worry a little, because lets be honest Grayson is a shit cook. He loved cooking, but he sucked at it. So I’m kind of nervous to eat it. But still the fact that he put in all this effort was so cute. He made all of my favorites. Pancakes with scrambled eggs and turkey bacon, with a side of fresh fruit, and a tall glass of orange juice to wash it all down with. My breakfast also came with a note, curious as to what it said I opened it.

“ Good Morning Baby Girl,

Happy Anniversary! I can’t believe it’s been a 3 years already. Crazy to think that all of this started because of a follow spree huh? Started off being a fan, than you became my best friend, and you’ve been my best friend for almost 7 years. I love how you’ve been supporting me since I only had 2,000 followers on Twitter. Now I’m at 3 million, and you’re still here supporting me, and everything I do. You looked passed the stupid cringe worthy Viner and YouTuber, and got to know me for me, and now, you’re my girlfriend. I don’t know what I did to deserve you. I love you so much Y/N. I love the way you drag out my name whenever you’re mad. I love how you’re never afraid to call me out when I’m doing something stupid, or being annoying. I just fucking love you so much Y/N. I suck at these things, but I can tell you better tonight. I wish we can spend the day together, but I planned a little something for you today. A challenge if you will. First you’re going to have to get the vlogging camera and vlog everything from beginning to end. Next, I left notes around the apartment with some instructions on them, so just follow the instructions and I’ll see you tonight beautiful. I love you. 

- Grayson ♥ ”

I was on the verge of tears at how cute this letter was. I finished my breakfast, and surprisingly it was really good. There was no way he cooked this. At least not by himself. I decided to go take a shower, and get ready for the day that Grayson had planned for me. 

* * * *

I got out the shower, and wrapped my wet hair in a clean towel, and wrapping another towel around my body. I walked back into the bedroom, and grabbed my phone off the charger and decided to send Grayson a text.

Y/N: Good Morning babe! How are the meetings going? Thank you for breakfast, it was delicious! I saw the note you left me, & I can’t wait to see what you planned. It should be interesting. Btw, who cooked breakfast??

I sent my text, and within seconds Grayson texted back.

Grayson: Our next meeting starts in a few. But your first instruction is in the closet ;) oh and make sure you remember to vlog the day. Have fun babygirl. I love you and I’ll see you tonight! 

Grayson: Cameron came over and helped me cook.

Y/N: I love you too, & I can’t wait! ;) Tell Cam I said thanks for breakfast!

I plugged my phone back up to the charger and started heading over to the closet like Grayson said. There was a note on the closet door. What the heck, how come I didn’t notice this before? Remembering what Grayson said about vlogging this entire day, I walked over to the dresser, and grabbed the little vlogging camera that Grayson got me randomly. I turned the camera on, and I started talking and explaining pretty much what was going to be happening today. I walked over to the closet and ripped off the note that was on the closet door. 

“Start Here” the note read. 

I pushed open the closet door, and turned on the light only to reveal my closet decorated with a bunch of blowed up balloons and confetti all on the floor. I confused at how he had managed to do all this with me here the whole time. He probably did it early this morning when I was still sleeping. I had the best boyfriend in the world. I was looking for something to put it on because I was still in my towel. I didn’t really want to dress up till later tonight, so I decided I’ll just wear on of Grayson’s t-shirt and some leggings. As I went to grab the t-shirt from one of the draws, I saw a pink Victoria Secret bag in the corner with a pink bow on it. It was like he purposely put it there because he knew I was going to wear one of his shirts or something. I held the camera over the bag so I could film myself opening up the bag. There was a pair of gray PINK sweat pants, with a matching hoodie, and t-shirt. As I was pulling everything out, there was a note at the bottom of the bag. 

“Although you look very cute in my clothes, I thought these would look better on you while you’re out. PS, please put my shirt back! Now go in the living room for the next note ;)”

I laughed knowing how annoyed he’d get whenever I’d take one of his shirts. He didn’t mind whenever I wore them, but the problem was I never give them back. I mean technically their mine anyway. I turned off the camera and got dressed in the outfit Grayson got me, and they actually were the perfect fit. 

I got the camera and turned it back on, and started making my way down the hall towards the living room, and my jaw dropped. There were big red letter balloons that spelled out I Love You against the wall, and a big bouquet of lilies and daisies on the coffee table. As I walked closer I saw 2 notes next to the bouquet of flowers. I picked up the note, and read it out loud to the camera.

“Hope you liked the flowers babe. I knew lilies and daisies are your favorite so I made sure to get the biggest bouquet they had! Now on the other note you’re going to see a list of places. I need you to go to all those places that I listed in that exact order, and at that exact time. You’ll be running into a few familiar faces as you go ;)”

What the hell is he planning? I guess I’m going on a little scavenger hunt. Except I don’t think I’m really suppose to be looking for anyting. Or am I? I honestly had no idea. I just know the first place I was suppose to go to is a nail salon. I walked over to the key hanger to grab my car keys, but instead of it being my normal car keys it was replaced with a small remote control looking thing. And of course there was another note.

“Looking for your keys? Yeah well about that, I may or may not have thrown them away. Go to you’re usual parking spot to find your car ;)” 

What the hell does he mean he threw my keys away? Why the hell would he throw them away? Is this a prank? I kept asking questions in my head, as I headed down to the parking garage and to my parking spot. As I approached my parking spot I couldn’t see my car. There was a white Jeep Wrangler with a big red bow on it, in the spot where my old 2003 Honda Civic was. 

No fucking way. Did Grayson get me a new car? There’s no fucking way.

“Oh my god!” I said into the camera. 

I walked closer to the car, and on the windshield there was a paper with my name on it. I was shaking right now. What the hell is happening. I’m honestly so confused. I opened up the paper, and began reading out loud into the camera.

“Yeah I threw your car away too. Well not actually threw it, but I got rid of it. You’re too cute to be riding in that old rust bucket, that literally can stop working any day now! I remember you telling me how much you wanted a Jeep Wrangler. So I thought why not get it for my girlfriend as a anniversary gift. I know you’re going to try and call me and tell me how you can’t except it and all this other stuff. But it’s yours baby girl. You deserve it, and everything else you’re about to receive. There’s no fighting me on this. On any of this. Just get your thick ass in the car, and drive to the nail shop. Have fun princess ;)”

I was crying right now, and it was all on video. Grayson really did this for me. He really got me my dream car. Seriously what did I do to deserve him? I got into the car, and there was no way to contain my excitement so I screamed, at the top of my lungs still recording everything. He even installed a holder thing for the camera on the dash, so I hooked my camera onto there, and started playing with the buttons in the car. The car was push to start so that remote thing makes sense now. I started the car, and immediately the GPS appeared on the screen part of the dash. I guess Grayson set up the directions for all the places he wanted me to go to in the GPS already. 

* * * *

I followed the voice on the GPS all the way to the nail shop. I parked my brand new car out front, grabbed the camera off the dash, and walked into the shop. Grayson’s sister Cameron was sitting in one of the waiting chairs. I guess she was waiting for me. 

“Took you look enough!” Cameron joked, giving me a hug.

“Was I suppose to meet you here? I have no idea what is happening. Grayson got me a fucking car Cam!” I said still shocked. I can see her laughing at how confused I was. 

“You know about this didn’t you?” I asked her, rolling my eyes playfully. 

“Yup!” she replied popping the p.

“So what are we doing here?” I asked.

“We’re getting our nails and feet done, but we’re waiting on my mom. She said she’s parking so…” Cameron began to trail off when she saw her mom walking through the door.

“Hey girls!” Mrs. Dolan cheered, giving both of us a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

I guess you can say that I have a pretty good relationship with his mom. I mean I’ve known them since they were like 14. We’re both 21 now so 7 years is a pretty long time. Throughout those 7 years of knowing each other Grayson and I have been dating for 3. I still remember coming over for Christmas after being his girlfriend, everybody was saying how it was about time we got together. It was good to know that his family supported us from the beginning. 

The 3 of us were having a little girl talk, and getting our nails and toes done. I was currently sitting in the massage chair enjoying the vibrations of the chair against my back. I was enjoying myself a little too much because I didn’t even realize that they were already done with me. I got up to go pay, but Cameron told me that it was already taken care of. 

“Grayson?” I asked her, getting a nod in return. 

I looked at the time, and it was 2pm, I needed to be at the hair salon by 2:30 so I needed to leave now if I was going to get there on time. 

* * * *

I arrived at the hair salon to see one of my best friends Miranda in the front with 2 Starbucks drinks in her hand.

Was she waiting for me? 

“Miranda what are you doing here?” I asked her, as she handed me one of the Starbucks drinks.

“Waiting on you. Come on, you gotta get your hair done.” she said, opening the door, and I followed her inside. 

“You’re in this with Grayson aren’t you?” I asked, and she nodded, smiling ear to ear. 

Okay seriously what the hell is going on? All of this is cute, but I was honestly so confused.

The hair stylist sat me down in her chair, and handed me the book of hair color and styles and told me to pick. I starred at Miranda who was still giggling like she on laughing gas or something. 

“What?” I asked her chuckling a bit.

“Oh nothing, you’re just so cute.” she said, pinching my cheeks causing me to laugh.

I picked out the color I wanted, and told the hair stylist I just wanted a little trim, and maybe a blow out. She started going to town on my head, and about 2 hours later I was done. 

I looked at myself in the mirror, and was completely satisfied with the results. My hair was so soft, and the color complimented my skin completely. Just like at the nail salon, I tried to go pay, but Miranda told me it was already taken care of. So of course I knew it was Grayson. It was now 4:30pm, and I needed to be at my next stop at 5. Which apparently was some dress store. 

When I got in the car, I decided to give Grayson a call. I figured he’d be done with his meetings now, since its 4:30 and he left for his meetings at 7 this morning.

“Hello?” a voice sounded through my new car speakers. 

“Ethan?” I asked, recognizing that it was Grayson so it most likely had to be Ethan.

“Yup thats me! Whats up Y/N?” he asked, clearly trying to be funny.

“Ethan, where’s Grayson?” I asked.

“Uh you’re not allowed to talk to Grayson right now. He’s busy pooping right now” Ethan said, and I could hear Grayson in the background yelling at him.

“Ethan I can hear him in the background you ass clown! Give him the phone!” I yelled at the idiot on the other end of the phone. 

“No can do Y/N. You’ll have to wait till later to talk to him.” he said, clearly not gonna let me talk to my boyfriend. 

“Whatever asshole.” I said jokingly, as I hear Grayson yelling I love you in the background before Ethan hung up.

I arrived at this little boutique, and I had a feeling someone I know was going to be here to meet me. As I was getting out of my car, I spotted a familiar car parked a few cars in front of me. It was my other best friend’s Leena’s car. 

I still didn’t know why Grayson wanted me to vlog this. I guess it’s for a video or something I don’t know. I walked into the boutique and as suspected Leena was there. She had a few dresses in her arms, while she was looking through a rack. But when she saw me she ran over and instead of giving me a hug she hand me the dresses, and took the camera out of my hand. 

“Leena wth?” I asked, yet again still confused.

“Shhh! Just try them on. Hurry! she shooed me into the fitting room, and I started trying on the different dresses she handed me.

We tried 5 out of the 6 dresses she gave me, and she didn’t like any of them. 

I didn’t even know what I was trying on dresses to begin with. Maybe it was for the dinner?

“Am I suppose to pick a dress for dinner my anniversary dinner tonight?” I asked, going back into the fitting room trying on the last dress.

“Yes, now hurry!” she said, rushing me. 

I looked in the mirror, and my jaw dropped. The dress was beautiful. It was a beautiful red lace cocktail dress that stopped a little above my knee. The dress hugged my curves in all the right places. I stepped out of the fitting room, and Leena nodded in approval!

“You know you can’t wear underwear with that right?” she said kind of loud, causing everyone in the store to look. 

“Oh my god.” I said burying my face in my hand. 

I stood in front of the mirror admiring the dress some more, when Leena came over with a pair of shoes to go with my dress. They were a nude pair of open toe strapped heels. They were really cute, and look perfect with the dress. Just like at the nail shop, and the hair salon, Grayson had already paid for everything. Okay I’m defiantly going to talk to him tonight, about spending all this money on me. I know he likes buying me things, and as he always says he wants to treat me like the princess I am, but I can’t help but feel bad. I mean the nails, hair, and dress is one thing, but he got me a brand new car. I mean I can only imagine how much that car is! I shook away the thought, when I felt Leena tap my shoulder. 

“You need to go home and get ready! Someone will be there to pick you up at 8, to take you the restaurant to meet Grayson for dinner.” she said, before giving me a hug, and handing me back the camera.

I left the boutique and started making my way home. 

* * * *

I made it home around 6:30, and it was now 7:30. Someone was suppose to be here to pick me up at 8. I was currently putting the last touches on my make up, and all I needed to do was get dress. I laid my dress out on the bed, and pulled the zipper down on the side. I stepped inside the dressed, and pulled it up, putting in one arm first, than the other. I zipped up the zipper on the side, and patted down any wrinkle that was on the dress. I pulled my heels out the box and put them on. Once my shoes were on, I walked back over to my make up table, and applied on some nude colored lipstick. I sprayed on some perfume, and ran a comb through my hair. I didn’t have to do anything to it, since it was still nicely done from earlier. I finished just in time, because I heard a car horn honking downstairs.

I grabbed my purse, locked my apartment, and started heading downstairs. I opened the door of the apartment lobby, and saw a car that looked a lot like Ethan’s BMW. I stood by the door starring at the car for a few seconds, until I saw the front window going down, and Ethan stuck his face out the window.

“Get in loser, we’re going shopping.” he said mocking Mean Girls. I crinkled my eyebrows in confused, but couldn’t help but let out a laugh. 

“Are you suppose to be my Uber?” I asked, getting into the front seat. 

“Pretty much, yeah.” he said flashing me a goofy smile.

“Well I’m not paying you.” I said laughing at him.

We were blasting music, and jamming out in the car as we were on our way to the restaurant. 

We arrived, and as I was trying to open the door to get out, Ethan stopped me.

“No, I’m suppose to get door.” he told me, as he got out the door and ran to the other side.

“You didn’t have to open my door E.” I said.

“Oh don’t worry this was a once in a lifetime thing sis.” he said. I found it cute how he called me sis. I mean Ethan and I always considered each other like brother and sister. But I don’t know I just thought it was cute when he said it,

“Thanks Eteeweetee!” I chooed at him, while I patted him on the head. 

I walked into restaurant, and you can just feel the romantic vibe going on in there. The lights were dim, and they had soft music playing quietly throughout the restaurant. I told the host, I was meeting someone here, and I gave him Grayson’s name, and he started walking me towards the back end of the restaurant. As we were walking towards the back, I saw Grayson sitting at cute little table reserved for just 2. He was holding something in his hand, I’m guessing it was his phone. He saw me coming and started to get up from his seat.

Finally, I get to see my man after a long eventful day! He cleans up pretty nicely. He was wearing all black jeans, with a white collared button down shirt. Simple but yet so effective. His hair, was so fluffy, and his curls fell effortlessly to the side just like I love. 

“Hey beautiful.” Grayson said, pulling me into a hug and giving me a peck on the lips.

Like the gentleman that he is, he pulled out my chair for me, and helped me push myself in closer to the table. He sat down, and I couldn’t help but smile. The butterflies in my stomach were going crazy. No matter how many dates we go on, or how long I’ve been around him, I can’t help but get nervous still. 

“So how do you like your new car.” Grayson asked flashing me his signature smirk.

“Grayson, I love it so much! But why did you do that? I was fine with my old car.” I said.

“That car was going to break down at any minute. Besides I’ve been wanting to get you a Jeep for a while now.” he said, smiling at me.

“Babe, you didn’t have to do that! Seriously, you didn’t have to do none of this. I would’ve been perfectly fine with eating pizza in my living room.” I said truthfully. I didn’t need any of these fancy things, and Grayson knows that. We can be in a sewer somewhere, but I would’ve been happy as long as I was with him.

We ate our food, and had our normal everyday conversations. We talked about his meeting, about how my day was, and just everything in between. Grayson paid the bill, and since he drove here, we made our way to his car and started heading home. 

As much fun as today was, I couldn’t wait to get back to the apartment, and cuddle up with my boyfriend watch a few movies, and go to sleep. We pulled up to the parking garage, and Grayson handed me a blindfold. 

“Put it on.” he directed. 

I knew there was no point in questioning him or trying to protest against it, so I placed the blindfold over my head, and sat there in the passenger seat. I heard a car door close, and quickly after that I heard my passenger door open.

“I’m going to carry you upstairs, okay babe?” Grayson said, as he carried me out the car. 

He carried me to the elevator and once we were in he put me down. Grayson was quite the whole time, so I was getting a little nervous. I was blindfolded and I had no idea what was going on. For all I know I could be walking to my death trap right now, and this guy isn’t even Grayson. I heard the elevator ding, meaning we must be at our floor. I felt Grayson life me up again, and after about a minute, I was put down again. I heard some keys jingling, so I assume that Grayson was opening the door. He lifted me up again, and once I was put down again, my noise instantly got hit with a wave of vanilla, and flowers.

“Hold out your hand.” Grayson said as he took my camera from me. His voice was soft, and a little shaky. As if he was nervous or something almost.

I held out my hands, and felt a couple of skinny twig like things in my hand. 

“I want you to count to 3 and take your blindfold off.” Grayson said, but his voice was started to fade out. 

“1, 2, 3 …” I counted out loud, removing my blindfold. 

I removed my blindfold to the most beautiful, and cutest scene ever. The apartment lighting was dim, there were candles throughout the room, and there was a pathway on the floor made out of rose petals, and little candles. I looked to see what it was Grayson had put in my hands, and it was a small bouquet of a dozen roses. Sticking out was a little note that said …

“On each rose, I wrote something that I love about you. When you finish reading all of them, come into the bedroom, for your final surprise.”

On each rose there was a little strip of paper, I was suppose to read all of them, and come into the bedroom after to get my last surprise. Jeez Grayson I wonder what that can be. I went red at the thought, but I needed to focus on one thing at a time. 

I removed the first strip and it said…

“I love your smile.” 

I felt myself cheesing reading this. I removed the next strip and read it. I continued to do that for all of them. 

“I love the way your eyebrows crinkle together when you’re mad at me.”

“I love when you play in my hair when I can’t sleep.”

“I love that you’re so nice to all of my fans.”

“I love you because you make me feel wanted.”

 I continued to read through each note, trying my hardest to hold back my tears, but this was the cutest thing that anyone has ever done for me. There was only 2 left, and I get to go see what my final surprise is. Although I’m sure I had a pretty good idea. Good thing, I didn’t wear any underwear. 

I picked up the next strip and read it out loud.


Will? What does that mean? Who’s Will? 

I pulled off the last strip of paper from the rose, and placed the small bouquet on the kitchen counter with the rest of the notes. I started walking towards the bedroom door, as I read the last strip of paper.


You? It went from cute to confusing. What is this note an the last one suppose to mean? I couldn’t help but think that maybe I was about to get pranked as soon as I opened this door.

I took a deep breathe, and placed my hand on the door knob twisting it slightly and pushed the door open. 

“Grayson what ar-” I was cut off by everything that was in front of me.

What I saw in front of me was not what I was expecting at all. Grayson was kneeling on one knee. Behind him were the same big red letter balloons from this morning, but instead of saying I Love You, it said Marry Me with a question mark. I looked down at the 2 strips of paper in my hand. 

“Will” “You”  

Oh My God. Is Grayson purposing to me? 

I looked up from my hand, and saw Grayson still in the same postion, but this time he was holding open a little box. My heart started pounding through my chest, when I was able to make out that there was a ring in that box. 

Oh My God. I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t say anything. I stood there frozen in my spot with the tears building up in my eyes as Grayson started to speak.

“Y/N. I love you so much. I can’t even put into words, how much I love you. You’ve been in my life for 7 years now, you’ve always been my best friend. But these last 3 years, you opened your heart to me and you let me be something more. I don’t know what I would do without you. You keep me sane through all this craziness. When I’m feeling down, you know just what to say to make me feel better. You take away all my worries, and all my doubts. I’m a better person because of you. You’re the sunshine whenever I’m feeling gray. And I don’t ever want to lose my sunshine.”

Grayson got up and started walking towards me.

“Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N will you marry me?” he asked, searching my face for an answer.

I grabbed his face, and crashed his lips onto mine. After about a couple of seconds I pulled away.

“Yes! Grayson of course!” I said, and he kissed me again, as he grabbed my waist and spun me around. 

We pulled away from our kiss, and Grayson held out my hand, and slid the ring onto my ring finger. As if on queue, his mom, Cameron, Miranda, Leena, and Ethan, all came out of the closet, with awes and loud chants. I hid my face into Grayson’s face, trying to hide how red I probably was from all of this. He kissed my forehead, and held me in close to his chest. 

“I love you” he said. 

“I love you too.” I replied. 

anonymous asked:

Andrew and Neil go to an amusement park where Neil gets lost and Andrew *definitely does not* panic and worry, please! You are so amazing!

So like I kind of kept to the prompt??? Amusement park became State Fair, and Andrew and Neil lowkey became all the Foxes??? I’m sorry???

The parking area is already filled to the brim when they arrive. Andrew is pretty sure this doesn’t even count as a parking lot; the large field weighed down by rows upon rows of cars. There are numerous people in reflective yellow jackets using neon orange cones to direct traffic, and Andrew follows the line of cars to the next available spot. Matt’s truck pulls in beside the Maserati, and everyone climbs out, smiles out and wide in anticipation. Families and groups of teens alike weave their way through the cars around them, their chatter and laughter carrying on the breeze. It’s almost enough to drown out the screams and music coming from the Fair.

Despite it only being early October, the air has a chill to it with the sun gone, so the Foxes pull on hoodies and jackets before heading towards the epicentre of excitement. The sky is a pale indigo above their heads, a view stars blotching the inky surface, but the bright flashing lights up ahead are quick to wash them out. With each step closer, the scent of fried dough and spun sugar gets stronger, and seems to fuel the buzz reverberating through the group.

It doesn’t take long to get tickets, and then they’re moving through the entrance gate into the fairgrounds. The lights and sounds are even worse in the mix of things. A cacophony of chaos that grates on Andrew’s nerves and twinges at his temples like the start of a headache. He briefly wonders why he even agreed to come to the State Fair, but he finds he minds a little less when he takes in Neil’s expression. The striker’s face is bright, and his eyes are wide. The start of a smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he whips his head around to take everything in.

“Let me guess,” Andrew starts. “You’ve never been to a State Fair before.”

“Actually, I have,” Neil says. “Crowds like these are a great way to lose someone who’s chasing you.”

“Oh my god; that’s so sad,” Matt chimes in. “You need the full Fair experience, Neil! We’ll start with the Tilt-a-Whirl.”

“The tilt a what?”

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Originally posted by jypnior

Title : Delusion

Pairing : Mark Tuan x Reader

Genre : Fluff, Angst 

Words : 1461

Summary : You’re feeling down and you miss Mark. Fortunately he is here, next to you, on the bench.

You don’t know why you’re even putting up with this.

Today is Monday. You’re outside and it’s not that you don’t want it. It’s just that you miss him. Ever since yesterday night, you miss him.

A sigh escapes your lips.

You look at the plastic cup on the wooden table and grab it. Might as well spend the day like all the others.

“Boo!” He sits next to you. You’re surprised. He is early.

“What? Missed me already?” He smiles and stretches “I figured you needed someone to cheer you up.”

“Well. I’ve been feeling rather down. You always disappear whenever I need you the most.” You mumble and he notices how your mood has gone down recently.

“Oh my, is my girl mad at me?” He pokes your cheek and you back up, frowning.

“It’s just…why can’t they understand? It’s always the same, Mark.” Your hand grabs the cup but he stops you.

“They’re bothering you again?” You nod at him and he looks inside the building. Everyone is busy.

“You should explain it to them. Maybe they are stupid.” He laughs but you shake your head.

You’re still holding the cup.

“I’m trying. What do you think I’ve been doing for the past 6 months?” You look at Mark like he’s dumb and he makes a face at you.

“Forget about them. Let’s cuddle.” He proposes and you nod, approaching him. His body is not thick, but it feels warm, like you’re being swallowed by the fluffy blanket.

“I wish I could do something else. I feel like I’m trapped.” You feel him nuzzle your hair and he breathes in, humming.

“Am I not enough?” He tries. Mark has this habit of thinking you can overcome everything, as long as you’re with him.

But his presence is what’s putting you in trouble.

“As long as I start talking about you, they go crazy.” You don’t understand why. Mark is a nice guy with a high education, a pretty face, and a good background. He could get any girl.
Too bad he’s stuck with your sorry ass.

“I have this effect on people. Did you tell them how cute I am?” He teases but you slap him, and it feels hard under your fingers. Your hand stays on his chest but it feels flat.

“I did. I described you pretty well. You’re like, perfect. I hate them.”

Mark leans against the wall “I am not perfect. Anyways. How was your day? Stop sulking or you’ll make me regret appearing before you.” He scolds.

“Plain. Woke up, walked around, fed the cat, talked to a couple of people, and here I am.” You shrug. It’s quite the usual, actually.

“How about we go somewhere, just you and me?” He is daring, and you like it. Mark has always been the adventurous type, ready for any challenge. He likes you being in trouble, it seems.

“Where? Do you want me to be grounded forever?” You laugh. It’s crazy, Mark knows you can’t.

Before you can answer, a girl comes out. She is looking around and you lift your head from Mark’s chest.

She turns to look at you but ignores your boyfriend and walks away, at the far end of the garden.

“Roommate?” Mark whispers.

You shake your head “More of a neighbor. She’s crazy, I swear. She just walks around. All day. Nothing to do.” You turn to him and he is smiling at you.

“Whereas you have me.” He leans against the table and his head falls over his crossed arms.

“My annoying boyfriend.” You snort.

“You love your annoying boyfriend, sweetheart.” Mark knows better. You adore him. No matter how much everyone hates him, you can’t spend a day without him.

It’s like he was born for you only.

“I do.” You wish he would stop being so cheesy, but at the same time, it makes your heart feel warm.

“I love you too!” He cheers and his white pearly teeth are the best reward.

You want to kiss him but the girl is back. She stops in front of you and stares for a long time. You want to push her away, and you hear Mark chuckle behind you. She’s not looking at him and you want to yell at her for being so rude.

“See you.” She tells you and goes back in.

You shudder “See? She is crazy. She didn’t even greet you.” You cross your arms over your chest and Mark comes closer.

“Like she could even if she wanted to.” He winks at you and you roll your eyes.

“Are you implying I’m jealous?” it’s funny how Mark likes it, but then again, he is, too.

He just has no reasons to be.

You glance at the cup when you hear a sound from inside the building. You know it’s over.

“Now, don’t make that face.” Mark coos. It’s always the same, and he hates seeing you so sad.

“I just…It was such a short time.” Your face becomes dull and you feel his hand against your cheek.

“I’ll be back. Don’t be so dramatic, baby. They’ll eventually let us be together.” He leans to you and you want to hug him so hard. It feels like he’ll be gone any minute.

He usually goes rather fast.

His hand goes to the cup on the table and he pushed it close to you “Here. This way it’ll be easier. Don’t make this harder, I need you back soon.” Mark tries and you pout at him.

“So you want to get rid of me, right?” A tear falls from your face and he sighs.

“Look. We’ve talked about this so many times already. Even if I can’t always he here because of them, I’ll always be here,” he points at your heart “and here” then points at your head.

“I’m glad that I can keep you close.” You sniff and he smiles at you.

“That’s right. Be strong! I love you!” He says but you see him become sad. He doesn’t want to go either.

You take the cup and gulp it down, wiping your mouth violently.

“5 minutes.” You hiccup and it seems like he wants to hold you, but looks inside and stops from moving.

“Eat well. I won’t be gone for long. They need something bigger to make me stop coming.” You feel his hand on your thigh, but it’s not warm anymore.

“Mark, am I going to be okay?” It gets hard to think, and your brain is slowly shutting off.

“Always. I’m here to make sure of that. No matter what.” Mark looks sure of himself, but he knows it’s not, and you feel it too.

Mark is going to go in less than 2 minutes.

“Next time, smile instead of pouting like a kid.” He mocks but you know he wants to cry, too.

“I will. Next time, I’m not taking it! I’ll find a way.” Your fist hits the table and Mark smiles at you.

“My babe is so hot-tempered.” he whispers cheekily and you rub your eyes because it gets hard hearing his voice.

You’re suddenly so tired. You see the cat from afar, playing with something on the grass.

A hand falls on your shoulder and you jump, surprised.

“I’ve been calling you, lunch is ready.” The voice is kind, but you hate it. It’s always the same soft tone.

“I was talking to-” You turn around but he is gone.

“To…?” The voice gets cautious, like you’ve been doing something wrong.

“Mark.” You look at the garden and your vision gets blurry. You forget about what you’ve been doing.

“Mark? Again? Y/N, did you drink your medication?” You sigh and look up. The girl’s white gown is too shiny for your suddenly exhausted state.

“Yes. I did.” You feel obedient, and you know you should be, but you hate it.

“Do you want to meet the doctor?” She carefully asks

You sigh “I’m not sick.”

The girl shakes her head “We’ve talked about this. There is no Mark. You’ve been having more and more of them, maybe we should ask for-”

You raise a tired hand at her and you remember you’ve been crying. “No need. I’m just tired. Can I skip lunch and go to bed? I don’t feel too well.”

She is worried when you get up and puts a comforting hand on your shoulder. You walk in and spare one last glance to the bench you and Mark have been sitting on.

She is about to close the door and you want to tell her the cat is still outside but it hits you now. The medication is making you go crazy it seems.

There was no cat either.

You Owe Me - Part 1

Originally posted by ackelsen-blog

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Word Count: 1,398

Summary: The reader has an interview with Jensen Ackles and Jared Padalecki. Having never seen Supernatural, the interview definitely does not go as planned. 

“Is your house on fire?”


“Is your freaking house on fire?!”

“Um, no. I need to…”

“Ok then I’m hanging up.” Click.

Is your coworker seriously serious right now? You grab your phone again while swearing under your breath. 

“Y/N, please don’t hang up again! I know you hate me cause I woke you up. But I need a huge favor and it’s time sensitive!” Kelly almost squeaks. 

Oh, this should be good.

“Ok I’m listening.” You sigh loudly. 

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Guess who’s going on a cruise in December? This bitch right here! :D

Finally, all these years of entering contests and putting my name into prize draws has paid off! I’ve always wanted to go on a cruise guys. A whole two weeks out on the beautiful blue sea. Away from stupid work, away from all my responsibilities, and more importantly- away from freaking winter.

I’ll make a special tag for my cruise album so you all can keep up on it. Hearts!

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“...Depend On Me.”

Requested by an anon. (!)Trigger Warning: Self Harm | I’ll say the same thing like I said last time. Please don’t do it people.

Originally posted by young-yellow-blog

Giriboy X Female Reader
Request: When he finds out that his girlfriend harms herself.

He wasn’t mad at you. He was mad at himself for not knowing about what was happening you and what you were doing to yourself.

You had met Siyoung at the retail store you worked at. You were manager there. You were the youngest manager that place ever had. But you did your job and you did it well. Though doing your job well, a lot of your co workers hated you. Especially, Chaeyoung.

You believe she had it out for you. Hating the little things you did. The amount of customer service you did. The way male customers were drawn to you. Breathing incorrectly! She hated you. You had no real reason to hate her, so hating her because she hates you is stupid. Your Mom taught you better than that.

You kept our distant away from her and her friends. All of them hated you as well. You felt like the only co worker, who didn’t hate you and was your friend was, Hyun Jung.

Hyun Jung was in the middle of rude and nice. She loved to talk about people, you always scolded her for that, but most of them, the people deserved it. She hated no one more than she hated Chaeyoung. They had been enemies since middle school.

There rivalry started back when Chaeyoung’s boyfriend broke up with her to be with Hyun Jung, who didn’t even want him. She hated him too.

Hyun Jung was your ideal girl. She was unique but you’d think she was a model by the way she walks in a room. But she wasn’t. She had never modeled a day in her life, and never wanted too.

Hyun Jung didn’t even want the retail job. She applied to make her Mom happy. She wanted nothing more than to be working in a garage, on someone’s broke car. She loved to fix cars. Her Dad owns two car shops. One in downtown Seoul, the other in Busan. Her uncle manages that one. Her dream is to quit and become the next CEO of her Dad’s business.  Hyun Jung was the big sister, you always wanted. She protected you a lot from Chaeyoung. But Chaeyoung still got you to. She reminded you so much of your high school bully, Han A Yeon.

Now if you were to hate someone, it would be her. A Yeon loved to push you into things, call you names, take your things, and a lot of other stuff. Like Chaeyoung, she had it out for you.

A Yeon bullied you from the end of primary school to the end high school. You started primary school, healthy, smiling, always happy. But you ended high school, broken, bruised, battered, and suicidal.

You parents had it drilled into your head that suicide was bad. The next best thing was cutting yourself. You promised yourself you’d only do it once. But once that blade cut across your skin and that first tear fell, you knew you couldn’t stop yourself.

No one found out about you cutting yourself until the summer of Junior Year. That’s when your Dad signed you up for counseling. It helped to some extent, but not all of your pain went away. All of your pain went away for a long time when you graduated.

A Yeon was gone! There was no reason to be afraid anymore. You were free! But all of the pain came rushing back again after you had met Chaeyoung.

She had become A Yeon, without the physical assault. With her and the memories of A Yeon, it made your life a living hell.

But one day that changed. You faked a smile like you did everyday. It was almost closing time. You were shutting everything down. From out of the corner of your eye, you heard a shout from Chaeyoung.

“No! It is too late for that! We are closing up right now!”

You walked over to see Chaeyoung arguing with a man. You walked up to the two of them.

“What’s going on here?” You asked.

“He wants to speak to you.” Chaeyoung simply answered before walking off.

You scoffed before turning your attention to the man, who pushed up his glasses slightly. He was quite cute.

“I am so sorry about her. What can I help you with?” You asked.

“I want to return a shirt a friend got me from here.”

“Oh, okay. That won’t take aong. I’ll help you. Follow me, please.”

Siyoung followed you with no question. There was something about your smile that had made him interested in you.

You quickly went through the process and hung the shirt up behind you. You gave him a refund.

“Here you go sir. And once again, I’m sorry about Chaeyoung earlier. I hope that doesn’t ruin what you think of this place.”

“Are there more girls like you here?” He asked.



You blushed at his compliment.

“I’m blushing. Woah. I don’t hear that often.”

“A girl like you, I’d think you’d hear that everyday.”

“You aren’t trying to talk me up, are ya?”

“Maybe, maybe not. I’m Siyoung. You are?”

“Y/N.” You answered.


“Don’t you dare say ‘Beautiful name for a beautiful girl’, you’ll have to work harder than that. I’m not easy.”

“I like you.”

You gave into Siyoung, 4 months after the two of you first met. He would always come in the store to talk to you. When he asked you on a date finally, you couldn’t refuse.

The two of you had been together for about almost a year now. You were his biggest fan. Always supporting him from behind the scenes. Going public was the scariest thing to you.

You never wanted to do it. Ever! But Dispatch had other plans. The news of your relationship was everywhere. What’s worse was that, a fan of Siyoung’s revealed the location of the store.

Angry fans came in and out, threatening to hurt or kill you. Saying things like Siyoung belonged to them and them only, or you didn’t deserve him.

It hurt you, like was almost worse than high school. Luckily none of them got their hands on you.

Those in a higher position than you, thought it would be best to give you paid time off. They didn’t want to lose you. In your position, they put Hyun Jung.

You were sitting at home, thinking about all the hurtful things the fans said to you. Somehow they found your Instagram and began to leave hate comments and death threats in those. You made it private but that didn’t stop the hate coming through.

You were sick of it! You couldn’t take it anymore. But you couldn’t show Siyoung. You knew how devastated he would be. You can see the look on his face right now.

You walked to the kitchen and reached into all of the drawers until you found the perfect blade. You ran into the bathroom, locked the door. You slid on it and tears began to fall.

“I’m sorry, Siyoung.” You whispered, putting the blade to your skin.

You closed your eyes and let the blade open your skin that had almost healed. The memories rushing back to you.

Tears still falling as you sliced open your skin. You had been years since you had did it, but it still hurt the same, maybe even a little more.

Hours past. The blood had dried. You looked at the time. Siyoung would be home in about thirty minutes or so. You cleaned both the knife and yourself. You tried to make it look like nothing had happened. A lot of makeup was needed to cover it.

You just put on a long sleeve shirt. The front door opened.

“Babe~!” He called out sweetly.

You ran up to him and wrapped your hands around him.

“You’re home! I missed you too.”

“I missed you too.” He looked deeply at your face, examining it.

He put his hands on your cheeks, making your lips stick out.

“Your eyes are puffy. Have you been crying?”

“Maybe, I missed you.” You lied, you knew he knew you had been crying.

“You were crying because you missed me? You missed me that bad?”

You nodded. He smiled before pecking your lips.

“You are the cutest thing ever. I don’t deserve you. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

He let you go, as did you. You face fell as soon as he walked away.

It was the same for about a month. You had lied to him. You were distant. You thought he had caught on, but he’d just give you a smile and you knew you were okay.

But you weren’t, he knew. He knew since that night. Something was up. He knew you never wanted to talk about. He wasn’t the best at situation like this. But he gave your space. He was tired of it. You never held him at night. Half of the time you weren’t even in bed with him. He was going to ask you what was wrong.

It was 3 in the morning, he heard something coming from the bathroom. He heard, weeping? He quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom. The door was locked. He banged on it.


There was no answer, but the weeping stopped.


You were tired of lying. You wanted to come clean. You laid the blade in the sink and put on a silk robe. You opened the door.

He grabbed your wrist. You screamed in pain and fell to your knees. He let go.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

He saw you holding your wrist. He got on his knees and pulled up the sleeves of the robe, and gasped. His eyes so wide they could fall out of his head.

“S-Siyoung, it’s not what it looks like. I-”

He said nothing. He just hugged you tightly. You slowly hugged back.

You felt something wet on your shoulder. He was crying. You pulled away to look at him.

“Siyoung, are you crying?”

“How can I not? The woman I love his harming herself. Who do I have to fight?”

“What are you talking about? You won’t fight anyone. I don’t want you to hurt anyone.” You wiped away his tears.

“What made you want to do this to yourself? Why haven’t you told me?”

“Because I knew you’d act like this. Or you’d try to make me go get help. I don’t want that. I just-”

“It’s the fans, isn’t it?” He questioned.

You don’t answer. You just sigh.

“Those are empty threats. No matter what you do, there will be someone who hates you. You shouldn’t worry about those lowlifes. Your family loves you, your friends love you, I love you. And that should be all that matters. Do you understand me, Y/N?”

You nodded, tears were forming.

“Don’t you cry. You are strong. You are a fighter. You are the most beautiful, most talented, and the smartest girl I know. The people who call themselves ‘fans’ and make you feel bad for being you, they don’t matter. They shouldn’t matter. I love you and you love me, that’s all that should matter right now.”

You were in tears just listening to him, but they were tears of joy. You wiped away a couple of them that had fell. He kissed your head.

“I’ll be there for you. You don’t have to be independent all the time. Depend on me.” He whispered sweetly.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

History (G.D)

Summary: This is based off the song History by Olivia Holt. Reader realizes she’s still in love with her ex boyfriend Grayson, so she breaks up with her boyfriend. (I’m shit at summaries so sorry guys!) 

Word Count: 1859

Warnings: None.

A/N: I don’t know if any of you guys listen to Olivia Holt, but this is one of my favorite songs by her. I was jamming to it last night & thought it would be a pretty cute imagine idea. If you haven’t heard this song before I recommend listening to it before you read. Also guys feel free to give me feedback! If it’s complete trash please feel free to tell me! But anyways, I hope you guys enjoy!

* Flashbacks are in italics *

( “Y/B/N” is your boyfriend’s name. “Y/EXB/N” is your ex boyfriend’s name. )

Originally posted by dolan-writing

Sorry, I don’t really see this workin’ out
It’s nothin’ you did
I just can’t do this right now
No easy way to say this and I don’t know how
It’s nothin’ ya’ did
But here goes lettin’ you down 

“I don’t think I can do this anymore Y/B/N.” I said to my boyfriend, who I’m about to break up with, and possibly break his heart. 

We’re were standing in the middle of my apartment, having another one of our arguments. Those seem to have been happening a lot lately. I can’t blame him though, because it’s my fault. I’ve been so distant with Y/B/N lately, not answering text, or calls, and I don’t even want to go out most of the time. So I don’t blame him for being upset with me, and after today I don’t blame him for hating me either. 

We’ve been dating for a 6 months now, things between us were going pretty well. Y/B/N was the kind of guy any mother would dream of their daughter dating. He treats me well, my friends like him, my parents like him, so why am I breaking up with him?

“This is about him isn’t it?” “This is about Grayson?” Y/B/N asked searching my face for an answer. I couldn’t look at him. I knew I had hurt him. “Y/N tell me!” Y/B/N yelled, causing a tear to escape down to your cheek. I didn’t know what to say. I cared about Y/B/N I did. I didn’t love him, but I did care about him. But I knew I couldn’t keep dragging him along, while knowing there was no way I could love him the way he wants me to love him when I’m still in love with my ex. I tried the words to speak, but nothing I say could make this sound any better.

“Y/B/N, I’m sorry I-” I began, but he cut me off. “Save it!” was all he said before grabbing his bag and heading out the front door.  

Baby, you’re so perfect
But he’s the perfect one for me
I know that you’re worth it
But somethin’ ‘bout him gets to me
Gets to me, all I need
Plus, we got history

I thought I had moved on when I met Y/EXB/N, I thought I was over him. No matter how hard I tried to force myself to believe that I was over him, deep down I knew I wasn’t. I was still in love with Grayson Dolan. Grayson was perfect for me.

Grayson knew everything about me, he was the only person that really seem to get me. We had so many memories together. Everything reminded me of Grayson.

Every song that came on the radio reminded me of our jam sessions in the car. All the nights I spent tossing and turning in bed, I would think about how Grayson would always take me for a late night drive whenever I was stressed or couldn’t sleep. I thought about all the deep conversations we use to have while we drove around. Talking about everything and anything, and how he would love to keep his hands on my thigh, giving them a gentle squeeze every now and again. 

Every time I ate pancakes it reminded me of how Grayson would always attempt to make his infamous banana pancakes, and how Ethan would always call him out for how disgusting they were.

* Flashback *

“No one wants to eat your shit pancakes!” Ethan shouted rather annoyed at how Grayson always tries to make them every morning.

“My pancakes are not shit Ethan! There good!” shouting back defending his “masterpiece recipe”.

“Y/N, can you please tell your boyfriend how shitty his pancakes are!” Ethan yelled before making gagging sounds being the extra boy that he is.

“You like my pancakes right, babe?” Grayson ask, setting down a stack of banana pancakes in front of me.

“You’re pancakes are pretty shitty babe.” I said, pushing the plate away from me, which made Grayson hang his down and fake cry.

“But I appreciate the effort!” I said kissing his cheek, causing a smile to appear on his face.

* End Of Flashback *

I used to love him, he used to love me
Yeah, we go way, way, way, way back
We love, love, love like that                                                                       Now, I still love him, and he still loves me                                               Yeah, we go way, way, way, way back                                                         We love, love, love like that

I walked into my room, and all the memories came flooding back. This was where he first told me he loved me, and I told him I loved him back. This was where we shared our first few intimate moment.

I remember filming a video with the boys in my room. We did the “My GF Does My Make Up” tag, but in this case it was “My GF Does Mine and My Twin Brother’s Make Up” tag. I let out a laugh remembering how hideous the boys looked. They’re attractive as guys, but they didn’t look so cute as a girl.

I loved Grayson, and Grayson loved me. There was nothing anybody could say to make us think otherwise. I sat on my bed with my legs curled up to my chest. I thought about everything. When we first met, our first date, every argument we had, everything. The timeline of our relationship just kept playing in my head.

I decided to take a shower, and head out to pick up some lunch. I turned on the water, and climbed in letting the warm water hit my body.

I didn’t feel like dressing up, so I put on a pair of leggings, and walked towards my dresser to find a sweater. I opened the top drawer, and a green sweater at the bottom of the pile caught my eye. I pulled out the sweater, immediately recognizing the scent. Gucci cologne with a hint of mint. The scent I’ve always loved. This was Grayson’s favorite sweater, so of course he protested a little when I decided to “burrow” it. He didn’t mind too much, because he always loved when I wore his clothes, especially if he got to take it off of me later. I blushed at the thought of Grayson’s hands on my body. I missed his touch. He knew how to make me feel good. He knew how to love me.

I didn’t know I felt the way I did before
It’s nothin’ I did
Now, I guess I’m sure
It’s like we never really ever closed that door
It’s nothin’ we did
But, now, our hearts want more

I was sitting in the restaurant waiting on my order, so I can go home and finish up some homework. I suddenly remembered that it was Tuesday, which means the boys were posting a video today. Even though me and Grayson broke up, I never stopped watching their videos. I never watched them when Y/EXB/N was around, but I was still subscribed to their channel and I watched and liked every single one.

“Grayson are you single?” Ethan asked, reading off one of the questions. The boys did another Q&A video this week, and it’s probably one of my favorites.

“Yes, I’m single.” Grayson answered, and I let out a breathe I didn’t even know I was holding. I mean of course I would be happy for him if he was in a relationship, but I’m kind of glad he’s not, because maybe that means we can have another chance.

“He’s still in love with Y/N? Aren’t you Gray?” Ethan teased. My eyes went wide, and replayed that part back about 5 times, making sure I heard it correctly. Grayson was still in love with me? After all this time he still loved me?I couldn’t help but smile at the thought.

When we broke up, it was more of a mutual thing. We both know it wouldn’t work out. With me in college, and him being away on tour, there was no way it would work. We would never see each other, and with the time zone difference it was hard for us to keep in touch with each other. When it was morning for him, it was night time for me. Whenever I had free time, he would be busy with rehearsals, a show, or meet and greets. There was no way for us to make it work, so we just decided to end things. Sitting here I realized that I regret agreeing to that, we could’ve found a way. We could’ve made it work. But it’s not to late. He still loves me, and I still love him, we can make it work again. We can be together again, and be happy like before. There wasn’t anything standing between us this time. I needed to get Grayson back.

“Y/N!” I heard the server called my name. I walked over to the counter paid for my order. I grabbed my food, and started heading towards the door. I pulled out my phone, scrolling until I found Grayson’s number. I went to his name and clicked on the message icon, and started typing a message to Grayson.

I was too focused on my phone, that I didn’t watch where I was going, causing me to bump into someone. 

“I’m sor…” I paused when my eyes met a familiar pair of hazel ones. My heart was in my throat, and I wanted to say something, but for some reason nothing was coming out. 

“Y/N? How are you? How ha-” I didn’t let Grayson finish his sentence. I dropped everything that was in my hand, grabbing the sides of his face and crashed my lips onto his. Our lips connected, moving in sync. His lips had the familiar taste of coffee, and mint. A combination I never knew I could miss so much. He pulled away from the kiss and rested his forehead on mine. 

“I missed you so much Y/N!” Grayson said, before placing a kiss on my forehead. He pulled me closer, and wrapped his arms tightly around me. I missed his hugs so much.

“I’m never letting you go again!” “I love you Y/N” Grayson said, not letting me go from his embrace.

Originally posted by couplenotes

Now, I still love him, and he still loves me
Yeah, we go way, way, way, way back
We love, love, love like that

I love you stretch marks and all | Prompto x Reader |

Slight angst and a lot of fluff! Another old piece from my other blog and AO3. NEW content later on today, I’m just in between waking up and making food.

“Prompto has been acting differently lately.” Gladio remarked as he was setting up camp, noticing the thin blond was gathering wood instead of taking pictures.

I looked over at where Gladio was looking sure the camera was out but he wasn’t snapping away like normal at everything that caught his interest. My sunshine boyfriend was super adorable when he was running around taking photos of things sometimes it was dangerous during a battle but I generally kept an eye out on him taking out any prey that was after him. I joined up with Prince Noctis and the others when they had just killed off the Behmouth Deadeye I had been taking care of my sick Chocobo, Rex. I wasn’t the greatest hunter around I was waiting for some friends to come and help me take down Deadeye as I knew there would be no way I could do it myself. In the end the Chocobros had taken Deadeye down me joining them after some begging to help Prince Noctis find all the Tombs of his Elders.Prompto had been the one that convinced them to let me go along with them specially since I had a pet Chocobo that Prompto wanted to love up on. The two of us fell in love rather quickly, his sunshine like personality was just so addicting his beautiful blue eyes were enough to drown in staring at all his freckles made him blush like crazy but I loved inspecting them all.

“I think I know why.” Ignis replied as he turned on the burner stove gathering up a few pots and pans.

Shedding off my jacket it covered in some Anak blood and needed to be washed I heard the tell tale click of a camera. A smile on his lips Prompto gave me a small wave as he placed a pile of sticks and branches to start afire.

“Well then explain.” Gladio said as he finished setting up the chairs as Prompto rushed over to help Noctis help set up the tent as he was struggling a little with it.

“Well it’s Miss L/N over here would be the answer. Ever since she joined the group Prompto has slowly been putting more effort in everything he does but if you pay attention it’s to the things that benefit F/N.”

I blushed quickly sneaking a glance at Prompto as he was speaking to Noctis about King’s Knight.

~~ That night ~~

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Night Light

Tony Stark x Jasmine Stark, daughter!OFC, Tony x Pepper

Summary: Jasmine Stark is afraid of the dark, come on she was only four and there was only one night light that helped her sleep.

Word Count: 1,217

Warnings: nightmares, dad Tony fluff, Tony being protective, fluff, Tony being such a loving husband, Pepper standing up for Tony, supportive Pepper

A/N: This is my first Tony based fic, so be gentle. I wanted to write a fluffy one because Tony needs some love too! I’m thinking of writing a drabble series based off of this, so there’s a good chance of being more Tony/Avenger/Jasmine fluff!!!

I’m also going to post the next part of Motionless tonight. So I hope your feels train in on track, ‘cause it’s gonna be a rough one. 

Originally posted by addict99

There was a thunderstorm going on outside, but Jasmine didn’t mind it much. It just reminded her of the god Thor. And Thor was a friend, he brought her gifts from Asgard. Plus he let her braid his hair.

But her nightlight died and made her room turn dark. If there was one thing that scared her the most, it was the dark. She hated the dark, not being able to see where she was. She started crawling out of bed, her tiny legs scrambling to reach the floor. Jasmine grabbed her Winnie the Pooh blanket and Bucky Bear and headed down the hallway. Her dad spent most of his time in his lab and made sure that JARVIS kept her company when he couldn’t.

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They don’t see

Originally posted by ditchthevillian


Warnings: Swearing

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Y/N - Your name, Y/H/C - Your hair color, Y/E/C - Your eye color.

REQUEST: Could you write a Bucky x reader fic where Bucky is his usual gruff and sometimes unintentionally mean looking self and the reader is all naturally nice looking and soft and whenever they are out on a date in public people whisper about how they can’t believe that such a sweet looking girl is with such a mean looking man and stuff

A/N: Thank you for the request. Sorry it took forever! Let me know if you like it! 

Y/N sat on the bed slipping her heels on as Bucky struggled with the buttons on his shirt.

“Would you please come and help me with these?” Bucky said frustrated, smacking his hands down on his legs.

Y/N walked over to him and placed her hand on his chest to calm him down.

“We don’t have to go tonight. I know you are not a fan of these things.” She said softly

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Blue Kryptonite - Karamel One Shot

“So, Rhonda broke her arm and Kevin has the flu, and they asked me to replace them for three days, thai means working from 10 to 12, lunch, then 1 to either midnight or 2 am.. but I don’t know if I should, like there’s a lot of dangerous aliens outside, and I want to help you!”
“Mon-El, I’m not by myself, Alex, J'onn and even James can help me, you should go, I mean if it’s not too exhausting for you.”
“Hey! I’m a superhero! I can handle some extra turns, blondie.”
“Oh right, mr. Valor.” He held Kara in his arms, swinging a little.
“I like when you say it.”
“Yeah.” She kissed him quickly, “Anyway I’m gonna go now, my bartender duties are calling.”
He kissed her cheek and ran out the door. Kara sighed, she’s gonna miss her partner a lot. But of course she was Supergirl, she wouldn’t stop at home sighing and boring herself to death; Kara decided to write a few articles about the fire that Supergirl stopped the day before, and the newborn child that Valor saved in that burning apartment. She wrote a good amount until the DEO called her in: she explained to J'onn why Mon-El couldn’t come so he told Pam to note that for his paycheck. “Hey, sissy!”
“Hey, Kara! Is everything okay?”
“Yeah, sure, why did you ask?”
“First, you never call me ‘Sissy’, second, you’re crinkling right now.”
“I’m no-” she touched her forehead “-damn it!”
“Spill whatever is going on in your mind.”
“It’s..probably silly..but I’m afraid I’ll miss Mon-El too much these’s the first time we’re separating since he’s moved in with me, and I’m used to having him around all day..don’t laugh, please!” Kara pouted and Alex smiled back at her.
“I won’t laugh, Maggie completely changed my idea of 'too silly or too cheesy’. Just prepare something for when he comes home, or just keep yourself busy and you won’t even realize that three days have passed.”
“Mmh, okay..I’ll find something. Thanks, Alex.”
“Did you find the restaurant for the reception?”
“Kara, I think it’s too soon for this conversation, we got engaged just a few months ago!”
“Hey! I’m your MAID OF HONOR! I need everything to be perfect.” Kara crossed her arms on her chest.
“Yeah, yeah, you’re way more invested than I am.” The two girls started laughing, until Winn called them, there was an emergency near the mall.

As soon as Kara walked home, she dropped herself on the couch, tired like never before: she checked her phone, finding a text from his boyfriend: 'I miss you already..xx" She smiled at the screen, 'I miss you too, you have no idea.’
Kara started cooking Mon-El’s favourite meal, waiting for him to come home, and maybe watch something together and cuddle. Another beep rang in the room, about 30 minutes later, Mon-El wrote 'Babe I don’t think I can make it for dinner, I’m so so sorry..’
'It’s okay, we’ll see each other after dinner then. :)’
She was upset, but she was the one who told him to work extra turns: since Mon-El worked at the alien bar, she saw a new side of him, more responsible and mature, she found that really attractive, but most of all, Kara was proud of who he’d become. She ate both his dish and hers, yet she was somehow hungry: she picked a rom-com to watch on Netflix in the meantime. The movie was called Serendipity, and it was about two people who were meant to be together, because it was written in their destinies: when the two lovers found each other after years, she started crying, “It’s not that emotional!” but she kept sobbing until she fell asleep on the couch.
Mon-El walked home around 2 am, he found his lover hugging a pillow, deep into her slumber; smiling, he picked her up bridal-style and laid her down under the blankets, before kissing her forehead goodnight. Mon-El changed into his pyjama and fell asleep hugging his little spoon.

'good morning beautiful, I’m so sorry I came home at 2 am last night, I made you hashbrowns, if they’re too cold, just do your trick :) i love you - mon-el’
Kara found the post-it on the table, next to her plate: she heated up the hashbrowns and sighed, sipping her coffee. She was at CatCo for the whole morning, trying to focus on her articles only. She decided to stop by the alien bar for lunch.
“Kara, hey! I didn’t expect to see you.” Mon-El leaned over to kiss her, “how are you?” he was cleaning a few glasses.
“I was missing you a little too much, I guess. Did you have lunch already? I brought sandwiches.”
“I was just about to, thank you.” She grinned widely at her man.
“Nothing, you’re just really cute.” Kara bit her sandwich, “Can’t I admire my boyfriend? ”
“Of course you can. I saw you fell asleep with the tv on, what did you watch?”
“Oh, I watched a beautiful movie, it’s called Serendipity and you really need to watch it! It’s about a boy and a girl meeting in a shop, leaving their numbers on a book and a– basically she thinks that if they’re meant to be together, they’ll meet again and– oh no.” She was already tearing up at the thought of that ending when her earcom started beeping. “Alex, what’s wrong? Oh okay, I’m on my way.”
“They need Supergirl, don’t they?”
“Yuuuup..I’ll see you later.” She pecked his lips, before running outside the bar and unbottoning her shirt.
An alien was attacking a school bus with his laser eyes and all the kids were struggling, hiding under their seats, Supergirl shielded the bus, standing in front of the hostile alien and punched and kicked him with all her anger, that dude interrupted her quality time with Mon-El after all, until he was exhausted. The children behind her started cheering on the superhero, and Kara felt an overwhelming wave of pride and happiness taking over her heart.
That night, she decided to light up some candles, curl her hair and wear her sexiest babydoll: she felt prettier, but she was sure that Mon-El was the one who would’ve appreciated this more. She had an insane need of strawberries in that moment: Kara got so mad when she found out that there weren’t any, that she left a dent on the fridge. “Alex, can you bring me strawberries, pleeeeeeeaase?”
“It’s 11 pm, Kara, there’s no one open right now!”
“That’s why I asked you! I know you have them! Please!”
“Kara, are- are you crying?”
“No, I’m- Haha! Okay, I think I am after all. Please bring me strawberries!”
Alex sighed, a little confused, on the other side of the phone, “Okay, I’m coming.”

“Alex!” Kara immediately jumped, hugging her sister a little too much; her shirt got wet in a matter of seconds.
“What’s wrong?”
“Where are my strawberries?”
“Here. Why are you crying?”
“Mon-El said he’s working until 2 tonight. It’s Saturday..” Her tears fell on her cheeks again, she grabbed the box of strawberries and sat on the couch.
“Well, from the way you look, I would say that you were preparing a surprise for him..but it’s not a big deal! Stop crying, c'mon.” Alex sat next to her little sister.
“I can’t.. I can’t.”
“Kara.. I think there’s something wrong with you. Were you near some kind of..modified kryptonite?”
“No, no, I don’t think so.”
“How many times did you cry these days?”
“I watched a movie last night and I cried until I fell asleep, then this morning I went to the bar to see Mon-El, and I was getting emotional again while explaining him the plot..When I saved those kids I-”
“Okay, this is too much even for you; tomorrow I’m gonna do some tests on you.”
“Okay.. What if I touched something that made me too sensitive? What if I’m not bulletproof anymore? What if- oh no, here we go again.”
Alex got up to get some wine in the fridge, until she noticed the dents. “Kara, what’s this?”
“Oh..I accidentally did that..when I found out there were-”
“No strawberries?”
“No strawberries.”

“Kara, I’m about to check the results, are you on your way? Okay, see you later.”

“Okay, what did you find out? Is it a blue kryptonite? Am I okay? How do I cure this?”
“Kara uhm, I- I don’t know how to say it–”
“Am I dying?” Kara yelled anxiously, already crying again.
“Kara you’re not dying, you’re PREGNANT!”
“I’M WHAT?” Her voice was high pitched, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, completely shocked.
“Oh Rao, oh Rao, oh Rao, what do I do? What do I do? What is Mon-El gonna do? I have a baby inside of me? In my stomach? I think I’m gonna pass out.” Kara blurted everything out without taking a breath, she sat down, next to her sister, who didn’t know what to say.
“I think you should–” The blonde’s phone started ringing. “It’s Mon-El.” She inhaled a deep breath and replied his call. “Hey.”
“I have a good news, I’m coming home earlier, around 9! I can’t wait to see you!”
“That’s great! I- I have something to tell you tonight as well..see you tonight.”
“Love you.”
“Love you more.”

“So, you’re telling him tonight?”
“I guess..”
“Before anything do you feel?”
“I don’t know.. My head is just a big mess right now: I don’t know if I’m ready. A baby is.. A baby. It’s a big deal.”
“Yeah.. Are you more afraid of having a baby or.. His reaction? Have you ever discussed this possibility?”
“Yeah, never too seriously but yeah, we said that we both wanted to have children one day, but we never expected that day to arrive so soon..”
“Well, this is positive, isn’t it? Mon-El didn’t exclude a baby from his future. Before worrying too much, talk to him, and we’ll see the rest after that.” Alex kissed her cheek, finally making Kara smile. “You’re right..but please Alex, don’t tell anyone, not even Maggie. Pinky promise?”
“Pinky promise.”

“Finally home.” Mon-El walked through the door, ready to hold his girlfriend after what felt like an eternity.
“Hi babe,” she hugged him tightly, “let’s eat! How was your day? Is Kevin back?”
“Yeah finally, these days have been really tiring, I missed kicking alien butts with you.”
“Me too..” Kara chuckled, “luckily there weren’t many aliens to take down, so you didn’t miss out on much.”
After dinner, they cuddled on the couch talking about everything and nothing, she almost forgot what she had to tell him.
Kara stood up, holding a pillow in her arms; “Mon-El, listen..these past few days, I’ve felt a little remember when I almost cried explaining the movie’s plot to you?”
“Yeah, that was weird but, I didn’t judge you because I know how passionate you are over movies.”
“And I love you for that. But like I was saying, I didn’t feel right..” Mon-El’s forehead wrinkled with worry. “Is everything okay, Kara?”
“Alex did some tests, and she found out that I’m..pregnant.”
“You’re what?” His mouth opened in shock just like hers did a few hours before.
“I’m pregnant.” Kara covered her eyes. “Are you upset? Please say something, I can’t handle this anymore.”
“Upset? Are you kidding me? Why would I be upset if you’ve just given me the best news ever?” Mon-El stood up and picked Kara up, “Rao, I’m so happy right now!”
“Really? I was so nervous because I thought you didn’t want this! Now-now I can’t stop smiling.” Mon-El gave her multiple kisses all over her face, “I love you so much, Kara.”
“I love you too, Mon-El.”
“I can’t believe that this is happening..” He looked down on her stomach, smiling, his eyes were full of tears already. “Why did you think that I didn’t want this?” He stared into her eyes with so much love and awe.
“Because the only time we’ve discussed this, we said that we wanted it to happen in the future..but not a near future.”
“I said it because we didn’t have rush, but I would’ve loved it whenever it would’ve arrived, as long as it was with you. From the beginning I knew that I wanted you and only you in my future, I couldn’t wish for a better mom for my child.”
“We’re really having a baby..”
“We’re having a baby.” Their faces were a mix of shock, happiness, disbelief, love. They couldn’t stop smiling and kissing.

When it was time to sleep, Kara kept staring at the ceiling.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I’m just thinking about this little bean.” She smiled.
“Yeah and.. I couldn’t help but think if I’ll be a good mother. We’re not normal people, we are superheroes, we have enemies, we have a world to protect.”
“We can’t spend a lifetime worrying about what could happen. What did you tell me three days ago?”
“What did I tell you?”
“You’re not by yourself. You have Alex, J'onn, and even James: and that was only about the superheroing part. You also have Winn, Lena, Maggie, your earth mother Eliza..You’ll be a great mom. You’ve had good parenting figure for your whole life; I should be the one who doubts his capabilities of being a good dad.. You’ve met them, unfortunately. I grew up with maids and teachers, they were busy destroying Daxam’s society and I didn’t have a normal childhood.”
Kara cupped his face, “Hey, you’re not your parents. You are a different person, a much better person. You’ll be a great dad. We’ll be okay.”
“Thank you, Kara.”
“No, thank you. For everything, thank you for being always here for me, for the past two years.”
“My pleasure.” He kissed her forehead and caressed her head.
“Goodnight..and goodnight.” Mon-El’s hand stroked his girlfriend’s stomach, feeling like all his dreams were coming true: he couldn’t ask for a better miracle to happen to him.

I know it’s really boring and there’s a few mistakes but i had to write something 😅😂😂 let me know what you think in my inbox or in the reblogs, thank you. ❤❤❤

“Run,baby, run” (Eobard Thawne x reader)

Hello my little wings!

Here you have a sequel to this (x) one-shot!

Requested by: @bartallenisbae

Request: Hey I was wondering if you could kinda maybe write a sequel to Give her back about the reader ending up pregnant and tells eobard and he goes major protective mode and maybe 6 months or something barry finds them and is not sure if he should take thawne to jail or let him be with his growing family. Ps love your writing

@bartallenisbae i hope you like it!

Tags: @hamsterforlive @plethora-of-things @wonderlace19



It’s been 3 years since you and Eobard fled to Europe, he had started working in a high school and you in a (f/j). You two had been happily married for a year now, and you had wonderful news for Eobard.

“Darling, I’m back!” He said as he came in, kissing your lips sweetly. “Had a good day?”

“A wonderful one indeed.” You smiled and kissed him sweetly.

“Aw babe, that’s great. I bought supper in the way here. I knew you would be tired.” He let a bag on the kitchen table from the (f/r) near your house. You kissed him passionately.

He smirked and bought you closer, hugging you from the waist.

“You know what day it is?” He smirked.

“Our four-year anniversary” You smiled at him, your hand caressing his cheek.

“Have a present for you.”

“Oh? And what is it??” You smiled and he let a little box in your hand. You opened it and found a little pendant. “It’s beautiful…thank you Eo.” You kissed him. “I got one for you too.” You let a bigger box in his arms.

“Aw babe…you didn’t have to.” He opened the box and his mouth opened.

Inside was a little black and yellow onesie and a pregnancy test.

“A-it’s-you’re pregnant??!” He smiled at you nod and hugged you tightly, showering your face with kisses. “Thank you!! Thank you!!”

“Eo” You laughed as his lips kissed you over and over again. “I love you”

“I love you too!!” He kissed you passionately and hugged you tight. “I’ll be a good dad for him, I promise.” He smiled and you kissed his nose.

He laid you down on the bed and cuddled you until you feel asleep.


Months passed and your belly had grown, Eobard was in a “papa mood”

And god, was he cute.

“Hello, love! I got your (f/f)!!! how are my favorite persons on earth???” He smiled as he laid your food in front of you.

“We are doing fin, how was work.” You smiled as he kissed your belly and then your lips.

“Miserable.” He looked at your eyes. “Because you weren’t with me.” You snorted and started eating. He got up and kissed your head. “I’m going to shower, be back in reverse flash.”

“Oh, god. Eo that one was so bad.” You snorted again.

“But you love it.” He smirked and winked, while walking to the bathroom.

You smiled as you finished your food, setting the trail in the table next to you.

Eobard came five minutes later, dressed in a pair of comfortable pants and a t-shirt.

“Hello babe, baby.” He laid himself in between your legs, his hands around your waist as he kissed your belly. “Hey baby, I can’t wait until I can meet you. I’m sure you’ll be as cute and pretty as your mommy. And, you’ll be safe…so very safe. I love you.” He kissed your belly as you smiled warmly at him, then suddenly, the baby kicked where his dad’s mouth was.

“Was-was that?” Eobard mouth was agape looking at your belly.

“The baby just kicked for the first time.” You smiled as tear clouded your eyes. Eobard smiled and kissed you lovingly, his hands wiped the happy tears of your eyes. “I love you.”

“I love you two, too” He smiled and hugged you. You cuddled in his chest and feel asleep.


“Seriously Barry it’s been 3 years. Let it go.” Cisco said.

“No! (Y/n) can be in trouble! Thawne is a murderer! She’s in danger!” Barry yelled.

“We didn’t receive any metal human activity! He’s laying low! (y/n) makes him better! They are in love, bro let it go! Unless…no.”

Barry glared at him. “no.”

“You’re jealous … oh my god you are jealous! You liked (y/n)!!”

“Shut up Cisco!” Barry blushed. “I’m just worried she disappear for 3 years with a criminal!” Cisco looked at Barry with a sad look.

“Just..find I can save (y/n). “Barry changed into his suit and ran off to stop a heist in the bank.

Cisco sighed sadly and started typing down.

“Where are you (y/n)…”


A few months passed like seconds, Eobard and you went out to buy baby clothes, a crib and diapers, towels etc.

“Maybe it should be yellow…” Eo mumbled.

“No, the yellow is a very strong color for a baby. I thin pastel blue or green will be great.” You said as you pulled the paint inside your cart.

“Okay baby… When is your new appointment? “He asked as he pulled the cart.

“hum…. Tomorrow. We’ll finally know the babies sex…” you smiled and Eobard hugged your waists.

“Love you.” He smiled.

“I love you more.” You smiled back.

You two paid for the things and Eo drive back home.


The next day, Eobard asked for a day free to go to your appointment with you.

Eobard made breakfast for you and helped you getting ready. Then he held your hand and smiled, leading you to the car.

Once in the doctor, he was chewing his lips in nervousness while waiting for the doctor to call you.

“MISS THAWNE?” The doctor called and Eobard’s hold on your hand tightened.

“Ready?” You smiled at him.

“Yes.” He kissed your lips chastely and the two walked inside the doc’s dispatch.

“Hello, miss. You’re ready to cheek on your baby?” The doctor smiled gently.

“Yes, we are,” You smiled back at her.

“Okay, sit on the chair please.” The doctor smiled as Eobard helped you sit. She raised your shirt over your belly and applied the cold gel. “It’s cold, eh?”

“Yes” You hissed, Eobard hold your hand between his.

“Okay, let’s see…” The doctor started looking for your baby, you smiled at the screen where your baby was going to show. Eobard’s eyes couldn’t tear from it, his hold in your hand tightened when the doctor smiled and you two could see your baby clearly.

“That is your little baby. Do you wish to finally know the sex of the baby?”

“Yes.” You two said, without looking away from the screen.

“…Congratulations it’s a girl.” The doctor smiled at you two, you couldn’t hold back and happy tears fell from your eyes. Eobard smiled big and hugged you, kissing your lips over and over again. “Do you wish to have a photo of the baby?”

“Yes, please.” Eo said, kissing your tears. The doctor nodded and let the two of you alone. Eobard helped you stand and kissed you hard.

“God, I love you so much.” He said, and weld your belly.

“I love you so much too.” You smiled in the kiss.

When the doctor came back, you two were sitting together and smiling at each other. The doctor smiled and gave you the photo.

“We’ll see again next month okay? If you have any troubles come here immediately.”

“We will.” He smiled.

“See you soon, doctor.”

“Be safe Miss Thawne.” She smiled.

The two of your left the clinic holding hands and smiling.

Since then, he never leaves you alone.

He feared someone was going to swipe you away.

He didn’t know yet what was coming.


You were already 8 months pregnant, and while Eo was making dinner you stand in front of the mirror on your room, naked.

Eobard after calling you several times got worried and enetered the room.

“Love what-“

“Am I fat?”

“No, love you’re beautiful.”

“I am fat, you don’t love me anymore.”

“Nonsense! (Y/N) You’re the most beautiful girl on earth! I love you. I love you so much I rather stay here than go back to the future. I’ll love you always, I don’t care for your physical look. I always will love you and this baby” He put his hands above yours in your belly and looked at your reflexes. “This baby, will be the most beautiful, amazing, loved, cherished, perfect baby. Just like her mom.” He kissed you. “I love you, I cherish you, I adore you, you’re perfect, talented, I’ve loved you since I first saw you.”

“Eo…” You smiled and started crying. “I love you too.” She smiled at the image of your hands joined together in your belly. He kissed your naked shoulders and helped you dress in your comfortable yoga pants and his t-shirt.

He holds your hands to the dining room, where your favorite food was ready. Eobard helped you sit in the table and looked at you dreamily as you eat.

“I love you.”

“Me too.”


Everything came undone when you were 9 months pregnant.

You asked Eobard to bring you new baby towels as the first one you had bought got ruined. He smiled and drove to the store to find it closed, the nearest open store was pretty far, he decided he was going to run there, thinking nobody would notice.

He was, oh so very wrong.


“My radar picked a trail of a speedster!!” Cisco said.


“ In-“ Barry looked at the location and ran away more quickly than usual, leaving Cisco mid-sentence. “Aaand he’s gone…huh, I guess this is how Commissioner Gordon feels”


You were sitting in the couch when a red blob whisked you away.

“B-Barry?!” You yelled.

“I’m saving you (y/n)!” He said

“Barry you’re hurting me!!” You yelled- “My baby!!!”

Barry stopped dead in his tacks. “P-pregnant?!”

“Barry why!? Get me to my house right this instant! My husband is about to come!!”

“H-husband?! You married that monster!!!?”

“I love him!!!!”

“Hes a killer!!!!!!!”

“LET HER GO ALLEN!” Zoom materialized himself in front of you.





“Barry, no!! Please! Go back to Central! Let us be!!” You pleaded.

“Sorry, (n/n) but he is coming with me, he’s staying in prison for good”

“Never!, im not leaving my wife alone!”

The two started fighting when suddenly you feel something dripping down your legs and a strong pain in your stomach.

“ water..” The two stopped fighting when they saw you face. “My water..broke.” Eo’s face froze.


“MY BABY IS COMING!!!!!!!!!” He yelled and a nurse came with a wheelchair wheeling you inside, with Eobard hot in her trail. They put you inside a room and helped you lay with your legs wide open.

A nurse didn’t let Eobard pass inside, but he in the end glared and made his way in. He sat next to you and held your hand tight and kissed your sweaty forehead.

“Miss Thawne, now I’m going to ask you to breath evenly and push, okay?” The doctor said as she put her rubber gloves, she sat in front of your legs and said. “Push! I can see her head.”

You were in labor for a few hours until the final push came.

“Miss, you have it! One final push!!”

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!” Your scream came followed by two other screams.

“BUAAHHHHHHHHH!” The babies obviously.




Eobard kissed your front as you breathed heavily meanwhile the nurses took the baby girl away to clean her up.

“Wait, where are you taking my baby! They’re stealing my baby!!1” Eo screamed. You put your hand on his face and smiled.

“They are just going to clean her.” You kissed him and he smiled.

“okay, but if they hurt her I’m hunting them down.” The nurses ran to clean her and after a few minutes they came back with your baby girl roped in a soft blanked, they laid her on your arms and she soon clenched her little hand around your gown.

“She’s beautiful…” Eo said, with tears in his eyes, “Hello little one, I’m your daddy…” He smiled softly as her baby hand grabbed his finger. You smiled at him and he kissed you softly. “Thank you.”

“Why?” You smiled.

“For loving me, for being my everything, for giving me this chance, for this precious little girl…. just, thank you. I love you. “He kissed you again as Barry came inside. He saw you face glowing in happiness and Thawne’s loving smile. You smiled at him and signal him closer, he smiled and came closer and looked at the baby, who grabbed his finger and blabbed and suddenly felt like he was the monster.

He’s trying to destroy a family.

He’s trying to let a baby so young fatherless.

He’s going to wreak a family.

Eobard sighs sadly. “I’ll go with you Allen, just let my wife and daughter alone.”

“No, eo..please Barry..” You implored.

Barry sighed. “No. You can stay.”

“What-for real?” Eobard said, confused.

“Yes. Just-If you do something bad again I will throw you in prison forever!” You held his hand and smiled.

“Thank you, Barry.” He blushed a bit and smiled back.

“Now, I’ll go and tell the others you’re safe. Bye (n/n)” He kissed your forehead and left.

You smiled at your baby as she made a sound, Eobard kissed her little forehead and your lips.

“I love you both.” He smiled

“We love you too.” You smiled back.

And you two fond in a sweet kiss.

The end.


“HELLOOOOO (Y/N)!!! “ Cisco said as he stomped in your home.

“Cisco!” You said as you were getting (b/n) asleep. “The baby is sleeping.”

“buaahhhhh!!” She cried

“Guess not anymore.” Caitlin said, entering with Iris and a teddy bear half their size.

“Hello, Iris, Cait. Gigant teddy bear.” You smiled.

“It’s for the baby!” They let the beat in the ground and kissed your cheeks.

“Its my present too!” Cisco said.

“Oh my gosh! She’s so cute!!!” Iris said, looking at the baby girl.

“She’s the cutes baby!” Caitlin smiled. “Congrats (y/n).”

“Thanks, Cait.”

“Hey, (y/n) “Barry kissed your forehead. “I couldn’t stop them, they obliged me to tell them.”

“No problem, I missed them.” You smiled.

“Here, I hope this little (f/a) plushie can compare to their beast of a plushie.” Barry smiled as you took the plushie and gave it to (b/n) who clutched it close.

“She likes it” You smiled.




Bonus! X2

Eobard came home after grocery shopping and freeze in the door.

“Hey love.” You smiled while feeding your baby girl.

“What the hell is doing a real size bear in or living room.”



“It’s our new roommate.”

“Let me guess, Iris Caitlin and Cisco.”



The end

Love You Stretch Marks and All. Prompto x Reader ~ Fluff

Inspired by @anotherchocobroheadcanon post about what they say while s/o is asleep. Prompto’s made me go ‘awwww’ and this came to mind. The first Post and the second Post.


“Prompto has been acting differently lately.” Gladio remarked as he was setting up camp, noticing the thin blond was gathering wood instead of taking pictures.

I looked over at where Gladio was looking sure the camera was out but he wasn’t snapping away like normal at everything that caught his interest. My sunshine boyfriend was super adorable when he was running around taking photos of things sometimes it was dangerous during a battle but I generally kept an eye out on him taking out any prey that was after him. I joined up with Prince Noctis and the others when they had just killed off the Behemoth Deadeye I had been taking care of my sick Chocobo, Rex. I wasn’t the greatest hunter around I was waiting for some friends to come and help me take down Deadeye as I knew there would be no way I could do it myself. In the end the Chocobros had taken Deadeye down me joining them after some begging to help Prince Noctis find all the Tombs of his Elders.Prompto had been the one that convinced them to let me go along with them specially since I had a pet Chocobo that Prompto wanted to love up on. The two of us fell in love rather quickly, his sunshine like personality was just so addicting his beautiful blue eyes were enough to drown in staring at all his freckles made him blush like crazy but I loved inspecting them all.

“I think I know why.” Ignis replied as he turned on the burner stove gathering up a few pots and pans.

Shedding off my jacket it covered in some Anak blood and needed to be washed I heard the tell tale click of a camera. A smile on his lips Prompto gave me a small wave as he placed a pile of sticks and branches to start afire.

“Well then explain.” Gladio said as he finished setting up the chairs as Prompto rushed over to help Noctis help set up the tent as he was struggling a little with it.

“Well it’s Miss L/N over here would be the answer. Ever since she joined the group Prompto has slowly been putting more effort in everything he does but if you pay attention it’s to the things that benefit F/N.”

I blushed quickly sneaking a glance at Prompto as he was speaking to Noctis about King’s Knight.

~~ That night ~~

In the tent I was sleeping next to Prompto out like a light, well I would be if it weren’t for Gladio’s snoring. So I did what I normally did meditate until I could finally drown out the snoring. Prompto was snuggled up against me he had me close to him head resting on his stomach. His right hand stroking through my hair free hand running the controls on his camera it was so relaxing listening to the soft breathing. His heart beat was steady and comforting to hear I love snuggling up against him.

“You know it makes no sense why you love me so. You know that Y/N?” Prompto muttered softly under his breath.

Clearly he was just musing aloud to me thinking I was asleep. I didn’t want to interrupt him wanting to hear what was truly on his mind.

“I’m trying so hard to be someone worthy of you. I’m not really good at anything not really funny - well I guess funny looking or do funny things but not legitimately funny. I have zero money I’m always scraping for pennies to pay bills and stuff I’m wearing the same shoes from like high school. My looks…well I’m not gorgeous like Ignis or muscled like Gladio and fuck I’m not royalty like Noct.”

His voice started to waver a little as he spilled his feelings. It made my heart hurt for him to say such things about himself. Sleepily I nuzzled my face against his chest wrapping a arm around him hugging him acting like I was still asleep but comforting him as well.

“Praise the Six you are so cute. All your talent and you hang out with me. Like you practically come out of every battle looking fresh as a daisy beautiful hair flowing behind you picture perfect every time. Even on my best days I look like something the cat dragged in. I have awful stretch marks on my stomach ever since I lost all that weight…you are cute and cuddly all around head to toe. I’m such a social misfit I’m not even sure why the others like me. I’m just so lucky to have you but I get so scared that you will find someone better than me and to be honest anyone is better than me and leave me.”

I felt some thing wet hit my face causing me to shift a little as it startled me. Was he crying? Peeking my right eye open a bit I saw in the dim light of the tent Prompto’s face all red eyes glistening with tears. My sunshine boy…the pang of sorrow hitting my heart as my precious cinnamon roll of a lover was having a rough time.

“I get so scared jealous even when you talk so openly and easily with the others. Dark thoughts swirl in my mind of how they are probably better for you than me or how you leave me like my family left me leaving me alone for something better.”

I had enough there was a small pit of rage that went through me propping myself up I pushed Prompto back a little. His eyes went wide in shock as a few tears fell from his long golden eyelashes. Wrapping my arms around him tightly squeezing him as I did.

“Don’t say things like that Prompto, I love you and I heard all of what you said.” I said muffled with my face buried in the crook of his neck.

“Hah, I didn’t say anything you were asleep Chicky.” He said nervously trying to laugh everything off calling me by one of his pet names for me.

Reaching up my right hand I cupped the side of his face bringing it to mine fingers brushing away the few tears. His handsome face was red from embarrassment and shame his baby blue eyes intense looking from the crying making them look even more beautiful. How could he not see he was beautiful and wonderful?

“Are you blind?” I asked indignantly.

“No…I just…” Prompto said with a heavy sigh leaning into me pulling me onto his lap burying his face in the crook of my neck taking a deep breath placing a soft sensual kiss on my neck.

That sensitive intimate gesture of his made my heart leap in my chest sending a tingling sensation down my spine. Wrapping my arms around him I hugged him tightly. Gladio’s snoring came to a stop and he let out a grunt as he rolled over muttering in his sleep calling out a name, “Wren” then back to snoring. The others still out like lights as if we weren’t having a full blown conversation at one in the morning.

“I feel so worthless, babe.” He admitted softly his voice wavering a little.

“You are not worthless Prompto. Not in the slightest don’t you ever think that okay?” I said adamantly pulling back some looking him directly in the eyes.

“You really think so?” He asked a hopefully lilt in his voice.

“I know so. You are the glue that keeps this group together. Prompto you are my sunshine you shine so brightly sometimes that it’s blinding. I love your humor your smile that hair is so cute when you wake up first thing in the morning and it’s all messy. Cuddling up with you after a long day makes me feel like the most important girl in the world. Your pictures Prompto are excellent I bet you could get those in magazines and such make quite a bit of money off them too. Noct makes a great model.”

“Yeah because  Noct is gorgeous…”

“And you are too I am not bothered by the stretch marks at all Prompto. It’s proof that you survived that struggle leapt over that hurdle in your life. You wanna know a secret?” I asked brushing a few strands of downy feather soft hair out of his eyes.

“What?” He asked curious his eyes on me intense paying strict attention to me as if I was the only person in the world, another thing I loved about him.

“You know how I got a bit grouchy and bitchy when you suggested I wear shorts like Cindy wears?” I said as I brought up a embarrassing conversation we had a month ago.

“Yeah I am sorry about that…”

“Well when I was a teen in high school I was really depressed a lot because no one ever wanted to be friends with me they just wanted answers for the tests. My family life sucked I had a abusive step brother and the only Control I had over the own pain I gave myself. So I ended up cutting myself in my inner and out thighs. They are deep so they look bad if I wear shorts and stuff and why I like to have sex with the lights off I’m ashamed of what I did to myself.”

I had taken off the blanket pulling down the sweatpants showing just below my underwear on my right side several thick knotted scars. With a quivering hand Prompto reached out brushing his fingers over the scars admiring them.

“Don’t be ashamed babe I understand that pain…I love you Y/N so much.”

I leaned forward cupping his face kissing him passionately feeling his hands rubbing up and down my sides, nipping on his lower lip listening to his erotic whine.

“I love you Prompto and please don’t insult me in thinking I would leave you just because someone flirts with me or is somehow magically better than you. For me there is no one better than you, Prompto you are the bees knee, my darling Chocobo lover, my sunshine. I’m not a floozy I am a loyal person to a fault to the person I love I will stay with them until the very end.” I said reaching a hand up under his shirt rubbing the stretch marks feeling his stomach go tense under my touch.

Prompto let out a little whimper as he stared down at me as I place a kiss on his chest right over his heart then moving my lips to his neck placing a few kisses there.The heart beat going like crazy making me smile.

“Thank you so much…you are so wonderful I am so lucky.”

“Feel better birb-boy?” I teased happily looking up at him, reaching my hands up his sides then to his shoulders gently massaging them, planting a kiss on his lips tasting a bit of salt from the tears.

“Yes, snuggle with me until I fall asleep?” He asked nuzzling his nose against mine wrapping his arms around me pulling me close laying back down on the sleeping bag.

“Uhuh.” I giggled, pulling the blanket around us I slid my hand under the tank top rubbing the stretch marks as I snuggled up against his chest humming the Chocobo song. “I want to ride my Chocobro all day.~”

Originally posted by saigonofantaji

Originally posted by kayyy91

Them and their children are on Return of Superman(SEVENTEEN)

S.Coups: -oh he knew it was hard. Twin girls and an infant one could make anyone go mad. But they were very well behaved and sometimes they would have their slip ups. Your daughters were crying heavily when you said you had to leave for the show to film and Seungcheol tried to clam them but it really didn’t work until he sung to them all. They loved their dad’s voice. Getting to see the reaction was amazing for you heart melting worthy- “well baby I’d do anything for my ladies to be happy and healthy. I’m pretty sure we could become regular characters if they’d let us”

Jeonghan: -telling your pregnant wife to go out and do something while you spent the day with your sons was hard. He didn’t like making your do things at 7 months pregnant. But he realized the show was interesting the things he did for your sons like having a friend over to help out, trying to get them ready for the day, and simply making breakfast for the pair was hell. But when you got home you simply told the boys to go play in their room after they got in PJs which they did instantly. So as you two watched the show you were very confused on why they were acting this way- “honey you’re a Superwomen, men instantly know your power and know that they should listen. I bet you would bend over backwards for them if you weren’t pregnant right now just for them and me to be happy”

Joshua: -he was a goofball on and off the camera to your daughter. His whole heart went out to her and she had him wrapped around her finger. People seemed to notice how the ladies of the house were the most important people to him. All three of you sat down to watch it and saw the perfectness of your family- “you should let me watch her without the cameras here as well, you know just more often.”

Jun: -it’s not that you didn’t believe that he could you just didn’t want to make him spend all day doing girl things with your daughter. You kissed them goodbye and waited to see if he called you or not. He didn’t. He spent all day with her playing dress up and tea party while being filmed. You were proud of him because they were two completely different people- “see I am a good dad. I can get along with our little girl pretty well”

Hoshi: -he didn’t watch his fails on tv but it seemed like he had to. It was pretty interesting to watch him chase a small boy around all day and try to please someone with an extremely short attention span was tricky. Him practically begging for the little guy to slow down and sit still was way harder than he thought. You thought it was cute- “baby that was such a long and horribly planned day. I’ll never say taking care of him is easy again.” 

Wonwoo: -they went to places that excited your daughter, he let her take him where ever she liked no matter how girly it was. He enjoyed it and he was glad that it was filmed to he could watch it whenever he wanted. You thought their bonding was so cute- “I am capable of taking care of her alone. Being embarrassed by her isn’t as effective as when she a toddler. I can wear a princess dress and let her put makeup on me with no problem. It only lasts a but anyways”

Woozi: -When the little boy wanted to do nothing but sit there so Jihoon decided to take your son with him into the studio. Anyone who watched had their heart melt when the little one started telling his dad what sounded good and Jihoon’s laughter as he did what he was told. You personally were worried about what this meant your son would have a new trend for awhile. And want to go to the studio with his dad all the time- “baby he’s me and maybe a little you but other than that. Expected him to be in a group and producing music when he’s older”

DK: -he didn’t know your daughter was capable of so much destruction but recently learning how to walk allowed her to destroy the house while he tried to fix everything she just broke while she broke another. He was pooped not more than 3 hours into the day while she was a ball of hyperness- “you told me she was easy going during the day. She is a creature of destruction. Or does she just do this to me because I am less threatening?”

Mingyu: -You guys had a range of ages of children, from 1 month to 8 years old your son and daughter were spending the first day in a long time with just their father. He was really scared when your daughter would yell for his attention while your son would be crying in his arms. He would try to give them both the attention they wanted but it wasn’t something easy- “Our children are a piece of cake. I don’t know how you are able to think with them around sometimes”

The8: -You were very nervous to leave him alone with your son during the day, mainly because if Minghao was home during the day you were there with your son or if he watched him it would only be for a hour or so. But not the entire day. But he did really good kept your son entertained and then when you watched you told him you were very proud of him- “babe I am his father, I have paternal instincts. I will make sure he’s safe as much as I can. You can let me take him places alone. I know that maybe hard but we need father-son bonding days you know.”

Seungkwan: -he had one of the boys on with him and they dealt with your daughter. They learned what you had to deal with after you went to work and took care of her til Seungkwan got home. She seemed like a completely different person and Seungkwan’s face was filled with surprise the whole time. She threw shade and sassed him so much without any real explanation. When you watch it you were dying while he felt very embarrassed about it.- “no I was expecting my angel not Sasskwan Jr. I though I was bad. Does she sass you that much or not?”

Vernon: -it was harder than he thought with twin boys who were hyper 2 year olds. He had a hard time but he loved them more than anything and made sure they were happy and healthy for the day. Playing games, watching a movie, doing things that pleased them even when they were polar opposites of eachother. When you finally got to see the episode you were amazed how patient he was with them- “I should appreciate how much you go through daily with them. They’re a handful. For some reason I thought they would have the exact same personality. Then I remember they may be twins but they are their own person who just simply looks like the other. Which made it easier to think of things neither of them knew they would like because they’ve never done them”

Dino: -even though he was a young dad he was really loving towards you small daughter. The whole time being left alone with an infant was nothing too bad to him. He made her bottles, told her stories, sung to her, and bounced her to sleep pretty much the whole time. Because you really can’t do much more than that with infants than try to make the day as comfortable as you can with them. It truly was the cutest thing you’ve seen on tv in a long time- ”see Daddy Chan is a good dad. It’s not just a nickname I gave myself”

anonymous asked:

Could you do a Jason DiLaurentis story where his girlfriend is feeling really self conscious about her body but he tells her not to change and that she's beautiful the way she is? Love your blog! 😊

Thank you 😊❤️

The phone rang and I looked at it, it was Jason calling.
I picked up,
“Hello baby.”
“Happy 1 year anniversary gorgeous.”
“Happy 1 year anniversary Jase, how are you?”
“I’m great, I can’t explain how happy I am to be your man for 1 year. I can’t believe it.”
“Me neither”, I giggled.
“I will pick you up today by 6, alright babe?”
“Sure, see you then.”
“I love you so much, (Y/N).”
“I love you too, Jason.”
We hung up and I was so excited.
I can’t believe me and the love of my life have been dating for ONE FREAKING YEAR. This was insane, I had a crush on Jason since as long as I remember and I never thought I’d be his girl, ever in my entire life.
But I was, and I couldn’t be more thankful.

It was around 4:15pm, I had showered already and let my hair air dry.
I went to my closet to pick an outfit for tonight.
I looked through all my cute dress and tried literally every single one of them. I’d look in the mirror but hate how the dress looked on me, so I’d try the other, and the other, and the other.
I finally decided to wear a long sleeved, above the knees, grey dress. It was the only one that I kinda was okay with the way it looked on me, plus it was fall so the weather was getting a little cold.
I did my makeup and hair.
Then I looked in the mirror and I was still not happy with the way I looked.
I stood there pointing out every single thing that I didn’t like about my body, then I suddenly felt a tear running down my cheeks, and I went and I sat on my bed and started crying.
A minute later, I heard my roommate open the door for Jason, so I quickly wiped off my tears but I wasn’t quick enough.
Jason entered the room with flowers in his hand and saw me crying there like someone was dead.
He dropped the flowers and came running to hug me.
“Babe, what’s wrong?”
I didn’t reply.
“(Y/N), tell me what’s wrong babe, why are you crying?”, he said as he wiped my tears with his fingers.
“I- I’m just not happy with the way I look and I’m super self conscious about my body.”
He took my hand and lead me to the mirror.
“What do you see in this mirror?”, he asked.
“An ugly girl, who tries to convince herself that she’s fine, but the truth shows up moments later.”
“Shhhh, now that’s a big lie, let me tell you what I see when I look in the mirror.”
He came and stood right beside me, so we both were showing in the mirror.
“Right now that I’m looking at the mirror, I see a strong, beautiful, flawless, and unique girl. A girl that has a dying for body, a girl that I feel in love with long time ago, but was too afraid to confront, a girl who I got to call mine for a year today, and a girl who changed me into a better person. (Y/N), you may not realize this, but you’re very special, everything that you call a “flaw” is in fact something unique about you that no one else has.“
I started crying again but he stopped me and turned me around so I was facing him.
”(Y/N), you are perfect the way you are and you do not need to change anything about you. I fell in love with this girl that’s standing in front of me and I love every single inch of you, from the inside and from the outside.“
“Shhh”, he put his finger on my lips.
“All I need you to do is to love and accept yourself. Who cares about what others think? People will always judge you and make fun of you because THEY are insecure of themselves and they like to put others down. You have me baby, I love you for you and I wouldn’t want you to change anything. You’re perfect for me like this.”
He kissed me on my forehead.
“Thank you, Jason”, I smiled.
“Don’t thank me. I’m just telling you the truth about yourself, and yes show me more of that cute smile.”
I giggled and he kissed me softly.
“Now let’s go celebrate the best year of our entire life.”
“I love you, Jason.”
“I love you more, (Y/N)”

19- He Makes You Cry

NASH// “Are you kidding me Nash?” You yelled to him as he walked away from him. He ignored your nagging, jerking away from your touch as he walked passed you. “Excuse me-” “Juts shut up (Y/N)! Shut up!” Nash screamed, fuming as his anger showed all over his face. He was powering over you, and your confidence shrunk, backing up against the counter. He scared you for a second, you knew he would never hurt you, but it still scared you the way he yelled at you. You felt your throat tighten as a tear fell down your cheek. Nash’s eyes softened and his lips parted, sighing. “Baby, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to yell at you. I know you were mad at me and I had no right to yell,” he apologized, pulling you into his arms. All you could do was nod into his chest. “You just scared me,” you mumbled, trying to calm down. He picked up your chin with his hand. “But you know I would never lay a finger on you, right? I love you so much,” he told you, his blue eyes watery. “I know,” you nodded, standing in his arms.

CAMERON// You sat down in Cameron’s lap, kissing his lips. He smiled, wrapping his arms around you. “What’s up baby girl?” He asked, rubbing his thumb on your back. “I just wanted to do something together today,” you told him, resting your head in his chest. “I’m going out with the guys today babe. I’m sorry,” he sighed. “Oh,” you replied, your heart sinking. After he left, you couldn’t hold in crying. It seemed stupid, crying over such a little thing, but it really upset you that you and Cameron couldn’t spend as much time as you used to together. You heard the front door open and foot steps following. “Hey babe, I forgot my-” he stopped once he realized your puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks. “(Y/N), what happened? Did I upset you?” He walked over to you, pulling you into his embrace. “Tell me.” You shook your head, “it’s stupid.” He finally convinced you to tell him and you did. “Well then I think this calls for a movie day,” he announced, pulling out his phone. “Cam, you don’t have to-” “With you being as hot as you are, the guys will understand,” he told you, causing you to giggle.

TAYLOR// “Taylor please don’t!” You squealed as he threw you over his shoulder, running towards the murky water. His laugh filled the hair as you felt him lunge you into the lake, you screaming as you flew through the air and hit the water. You swam up to the surface, smiling and splashed water at Taylor who stood on the sand smirking. “I hate-” you stopped when you felt something go into your foot as you stood in the water. It felt like a cut, and it hurt really bad. You hoisted yourself up onto the rock, pulling your foot up to see what it was. Blood was gushing out of it, making your heart stop. You felt tears start to mix with the lake water that was on your face. “Oh my god, (Y/N), I’m so sorry,” Taylor began. He scooped you up into his arms once again. “Do you need stitches?” “I don’t know,” you choked out,” swallowing. He brought you to the car, setting you down and wrapping your foot in a towel. He kissed your head, quickly getting in on the other side. “I am so sorry baby.”

JACK J// “I can’t believe you,” you narrowed your eyes, shaking your head at Jack. “What did I do this time, (Y/N,” he responded, annoyed. “You know what you did!” You yelled, and he slammed the door to your shared bedroom. You had just gotten back from dinner, and of corse the waitress happened to be the biggest slut in the place. Jack kept flirting back with her, and on top of that she completely ignored you. “Maybe you should just go back with your friend, you sure seemed to get along with her!” You screamed on the other side of the door. “That is what this is about?” He rolled his eyes. He opened the door, storming past you. “Maybe I will then, she sure wasn’t a bitch,” he fired, and with that he walked out. You felt hot tears come pouring out as soon as you realized what had happened. You laid down, bawling that Jack left. Once you calmed down about an hour later, you started to drift off, you eyes aching from crying. ~~~ “Baby?” You heard Jack ask, rubbing your arm. You opened your eyes, turning over to look at him. “I’m so sorry, you’re right, I shouldn’t of even gave that girl a second glance, she means nothing to me. But you mean everything to me. I am so sorry for calling you a bitch and leaving, I could never leave you for good. I love you so much,” he told you. You sat up, leaning into his chest. He hugged you. “It’s okay Jack. I love you too,” you assured him, leaning up to kiss his lips.

JACK G// “Leave me alone,” you mumbled, jerking away from Jack’s hand on your shoulder. “(Y/N), don’t be so dramatic,” he rolled his eyes. “I’m being over dramatic? Are you serious right now? I’ve been waiting here all night and I’m being dramatic?!” You yelled, standing up and storming away. He got up, following you into the kitchen. “Yes you are. You’re actually being a butch right now,” he shot at you. “SO IT’S ALRIGHT FOR YOU TO-” Jack grabbed your wrist, tugging you so you faced him. He grabbed your jaw in his hand with a tight grip, and you let out a tiny gasp. “Do not yell at me,” he growled, gritting he teeth. You reached up, trying to pry his hand away but he tightened his grip. “Jack, you’re hurting me,” you managed to get out. Once your words left your mouth, Jack let go, his eyes wide. “Baby, I’m so so sorry,” he gulped. You rubbed you wrist and jaw, a tear slipping down your cheek. You backed away from him, his anger really got a hold of him this time. “A-are you scared of me?” He asked you, his voice weak. You couldn’t do anything, just stood there. He turned away, looking down at his hand that was red from squeezing you. “I’m so horrible. I hurt you- out of anger. I promised I would never touch you,” he choked, “you shouldn’t be with me.” You sniffled, grabbing his hand. “You aren’t horrible. It was my fault you got so mad, I was just a little scared,” you told him. He wrapped his arms around you, rocking you back and forth. “I’m so sorry, I will never touch you again,” he promised.

MATT// “I’m going to the bathroom. Can you come with me?” You asked, Matt smirking at you. “Why don’t you go by yourself?” He asked. “Something is going to get me, will you please just wait outside the door?” You were currently watching a scary movie with Matt, latching on to him for dear life. “Fine, but only because I love you,” he smiled, getting up. You hugged onto him, causing him to chuckle. You walked to the bathroom, letting go of him. “Just stay out here and guard the door, okay?” You told Matt. “Alright babe,” he told you, and you went in. After you were done, you opened the door and your heart stopped when Matt wasn’t there. You ran back to the couch, but Matt still wasn’t there. “Matt?” You called, checking the kitchen. “This isn’t funny, please Matt, you know I’m scared to death,” you pleaded, going back into the living room. Something grabbed you from behind, causing you to almost jump out of your skin. You screamed, lashing at the thing until you heard Matt laugh. You realized it was him, but by that time the tears already cascaded down your cheeks. “Oh my god, you-” Matt stopped when he realized your reaction. “Are you crying? Oh my god baby, I’m so sorry. I just though it was cute how you got so scared and I don’t know what I was thinking,” he hugged you, stroking your hair. You hugged him back, your heart still thumping. “I’m here to protect you, I will never scare you again,” he cooed, and you nodded.

AARON// You heard Aaron talking on the phone about you. At first it was all good stuff, but then he said something that really made your heart sink. “Yeah, she’s beautiful but she’s getting on the chunky side. I mean, she’s still in pretty good shape but ever since I’ve been working out so much it seems like she’s getting bigger,” he told one of his friends. A tear ran down your cheek, you knew you weren’t the perfect weight but you always thought when Aaron told you you were perfect he meant it. After he got off the phone, you couldn’t control your tears and he walked in. (Y/N)? What happened?” he asked, walking over to you. “I h-heard what y-you were saying,” you told him the truth, and his face fell. “Baby, I’m so stupid. You’re so gorgeous, I didn’t even know what I was saying,” he told you, grabbing you into his arms. “I know that I’m not skinny, Aaron,” you mumbled. “No baby, it doesn’t matter if you’re eight pounds or 800 pounds. I will still love you because you’re beautiful on the inside and gorgeous on the outside, I love you so much.” “I love you too,” you smiled, and he kissed your lips.

SHAWN// Shawn never yelled, he was always very calm and understanding. But today was a different story. “I JUST DON’T UNDERSTAND WHAT IS SO HARD ABOUT LISTENING TO ME ONCE IN A WHILE!” He shrieked. “Shawn, please,” you tried. “No, stop it. You’re such a-” he stopped his shout, searching for something to call you. You had enough before he could even finish the sentence, your tears burning in your eyes. “Please don’t even finish that…” You whimpered, turning away from him. “No, (Y/N), I didn’t mean it. I’m just upset, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to take it out on you.” He scooped you into his arms, kissing the top of your head.
have a good day/night gorgeous ♡ love you & just remember I’m always here for you, I’m just a message away

Jealous - Justin Bieber imagine

Can you do one where Justin has been hanging out with hailey too much and never spends time with you so you get jealous then you get in a fight but make up afterwards?


requests always open :-)


I placed the Chinese food in the car and headed towards Justins house , wanting to surprise him with dinner and a movie .

I was trying not to get excited at the thought of seeing him again , he’s been busy for two weeks and I missed him so much .

I tapped my fingers against the steering wheel to the beat of his new song “I’ll Show You”, a small smile creeping onto my face .

As I pulled into his driveway , I noticed that there was another car parked in the spot I usually parked in , but I shrugged it off and parked near the curb .

I got out of the car , Chinese food and movies in my hand , before grabbing his spare key and opening the door.

“Justin!” I called , and I heard  voices near the living room.

I continued walking and smiled once I saw Justin , but just as quick as the smile came , it disappeared because he wasn’t alone .

“Oh hey babe!” Justin said , not even getting up to kiss me or hug me or anything .

I ignored the pang of jealousy at the sight before me , Justin and Hailey on the couch watching a movie , and sharing a pizza .

“Hey Y/N!” Hailey greeted , but I still didn’t reply .

They looked like the perfect couple .

“What the hell is this?” I say after a beat , setting the food and movie down on the table and crossing my arms .

Justin looked up at me , confusion all over his face .

“What is what?” He asked , not even thinking to move away from Hailey .

“I’ve been trying to see you for the past two weeks and you’ve been brushing me off , saying you’re busy, when all this time you’ve been hanging out with Hailey?” I snap , before shooting a glare at Hailey .

“I have been busy , I wasn’t just spending all my time with Hailey , today was my first day to relax” He argued , which only pissed me off further .

“Oh , so you call Hailey to hang out with instead of me? Is she your girlfriend or am i?” I fume , and Hailey stands up .

“I’m just gonna go . Im sorry Y.N I didn’t mean to get in between you two” She apologizes before quickly getting up.

“Yeah , im sorry too” I spit.

“What the hell Y.N!” Justin yells as soon as the door slams shut , and I roll my eyes .

“Are you kidding me? I’m not the one at fault here!” I shout back.

“I didn’t do anything! Hailey’s just a friend and youre being jealous for no damn reason” He retorts , and I scoff .

“Well excuse me for wanting to see my boyfriend once in a while! Sorry that I love you so much and want to see you but you obviously don’t want to see me because youre so busy with Hailey!” I shout , pushing at his chest .

“Yeah youre right! I don’t want to see you all the time!” He spits , and I take a step back as if he pushed me back .

“Wow” I say , fighting the tears that surfaced .

“Well fine Justin , you don’t ever have to worry about seeing me again .” I add , before brushing past him and running to my car .

“Y.N wait!” Justin yells from behind me but I don’t listen , hoping I can reach my car before he meets me .

I feel myself being pulled back and my body meets Justins as he holds me close to him .

“Let me go!” I shout , finally allowing my tears to fall.

“Im sorry” Justin says “ Im sorry im sorry im sorry . I didn’t mean it okay?” He apologizes , grabbing my face in his hands before staring down at me .

I continue to cry helplessly as he looks at me , my heart aching .

“Please Y.N . I love you” He begs , and I close my eyes .

This is not how I thought everything was gonna go down .

“I don’t want Hailey , not even in the slightest . Youre all I want” He promises , and I try to calm my breathing .

“Please let go of me” I whimper , my eyes not meeting his .

“Only if you stay and we talk about this” He compromises , and I roll my eyes.

“You cant just say those hurtful things to me and expect me to stay here” I argue , and his hands drop from my face and grab my hands .

“Please baby girl” He pleads , and I sigh , wiping my eyes before nodding .