are worth melting for

I think the worst thing that fandom culture and the increasing acknowledgement of fandom culture from creators has wrought is this

incredible amount of entitlement that people in said fandoms get like

just because creators know something is a thing in a fandom doesn’t mean they have to do it or else they hate their fans. It’s a consistent thing I’m seeing more and more in fandoms and it’s getting worse. Like all the steven universe garbage that’s happened over that show’s run and now overwatch like

people are wishing other people dead because a robot ninja and an angel woman are dating. and there are people who are legit horrified at the sheer concept of characters being straight and I’m just sat here wondering how they can possibly tolerate real life.

the fact that people get so entrenched in what they perceive as author approval when their ships and headcanons aren’t immediately shut down, despite said author interacting with the fanbase, that their mental health deteriorates when something contradictory is even hinted at is just sickening like

I just went on twitter and saw people legitimately wanting to kill a man on the overwatch team because of gency and like

its. not. yours.

you do not own overwatch. you do not own steven universe. you do not own anything you’re fandoming so hard over. rebecca sugar could tomorrow have pearl confess her love to renaldo and the overwatch team could make torbjornXpharah and both of them would be canon because it’s THEIR CREATION AND THEY DECIDE WHAT HAPPENS.

THEY get to decide what to do with it. Not you. It is NOT YOURS.

I absolutely think fandom/tumblr culture has led to more death threats and harassment than any other thing on the internet and I think if creators want to avoid it, the best way is to just stop acknowledging the fandoms. Because they’ll twist whatever they can get their filthy hands on so they can shit on other people and never feel remorse or grow as people because they’re doing it to be “progressive”


’ Hi, everyone. I’m _____ and I like warm hugs! ’
’ Oh, look at that. I’ve been impaled. ’
’ Whoa, whoa, whoa, put your feet down. ’
’ Seriously, were you raised in a barn? ’
’ You guys go and I’ll distract him. ’
’ This just got a lot more complicated. ’
’ Winter’s a good time to stay in and cuddle. ’
’ Yeah. I have a thick skull. ’
’ Are you all right? ’
’ I don’t have a skull. Or bones. ’
’ I can’t feel my legs! ’
’ Ooh, do me a favor and grab my butt. ’
’ It’s not nice to throw people! ’
’ What am I looking at here? ’
’ Why are you hanging from the earth by your feet like bats? ’
’ Can I say something crazy? Will you marry me? ’
’ Can I say something even crazier? Yes! ’
’ Shush! I’m trying to listen. ’
’ And who’s the funky looking donkey over there? ’
’ Oh they’re bo - oh! Okay. Makes things easier for me. ’
’ If only there was someone out there who loved you. ’
’ As thirteenth in line in my own kingdom, I didn’t stand a chance. ’
’ I knew, I’d have to marry into the throne somewhere. ’
’ What-what are you talking about? ’
’ You were so desperate for love, you were willing to marry me, just like that! ’
’ I figured after we married, I’d have to stage a little accident for ______. ’
’ You won’t get away with this! ’
’ Oh, I love it. It’s so cute. It like a little baby unicorn. ’
’ No! I don’t trust your judgement! ’
’ Excuse me? ’
’ Who marries a man they just met? ’
’ Some people are worth melting for. ’
’ Just maybe not right this second. ’
’ So, uh tell me. What made the Queen go all ice crazy? ’
’ Oh well, it was all my fault. ’
’ Wait, you got engaged to someone you just met that day? ’
’ Anyway I got mad and so she got mad and then she tried to walk away. ’
’ Hang on, you mean to tell me you got engaged to someone you just met that day? ’
’ Didn’t your parents ever warn you about strangers? ’
’ The cold never bothered me anyway. ’
’ Do you think you could show us the way? ’
’ How does this work? ’
’ Try and focus here. ’
’ I don’t know why, but I’ve always loved the idea of summer. ’
’ I’m guessing you don’t have much experience with heat. ’
’ The party is over. Close the gates. ’
’ Please! I can’t live like this anymore! ’
’ What did I ever do to you? ’
’ Why? Why do you shut me out? ’
’ Why do you shut the world out? What are you so afraid of? ’
’ I knew there was something dubious going on here. ’
’ You are a sight for sore eyes. ’
’ Hey, whoa, I don’t even recognize you. ’
’ I don’t even recognize you. You’ve lost so much weight. ’
’ I understand you’re love experts. ’
’ Why aren’t you running? ’
’ May I? We me? I mean, may we? Wait, what? ’
’ Ahh, and I just paid it off! ’
’ You almost set me on fire! ’
’ Whoa. Now that’s ice. I might cry. ’
’ Whoa, so this is heat. I love it. ’
’ Now we just have to survive this blizzard. ’
’ I’ll replace your sled, and everything in it. ’
’ I understand if you don’t want to help me anymore. ’
’ In fact, this whole thing’s ruined me for helping anyone ever again. ’
’ But you won’t get your new sled if she’s dead. ’
’ Sometimes I really don’t like you. ’
’ You are? I mean, sure, I’ll let you tag along. ’
’ Whoa, you really don’t know anything about love, do you? ’
’ You want to talk about a problem? I sell ice for a living. ’
’ Ooh, that’s a rough business to be in right now. ’
’ I’m awkward, you’re gorgeous. Wait what? ’
’ What? I just fell off a cliff. You should see your hair. ’
’ No! No, I’m going to keep my clothes on. ’
’ The only frozen heart around here is yours. ’
’ I got it, I got it. I don’t got it, I don’t got it. ’
’ Hands down, this is the best day of my life. ’
’ I don’t know, come through here recently? ’
’ The only one crazy enough to be out in this storm is you, dear. ’
’ Do you wanna build a snowman? It doesn’t have to be a snowman. ’
’ You, is there sorcery in you, too? Are you a monster, too? ’
’ That’s a first. Oh, you should probably wait out here. ’
’ I just can’t! The sky’s awake so I’m awake. So we have to play! ’
’ I’m thinking maybe some crimson, chartreuse. ’
’ How about yellow? No, not yellow. Yellow and snow? ’
’ I’ve only got one rope and you don’t know how to climb mountains. ’
’ You’re gonna kill yourself. I wouldn’t put my foot there. ’
’ I’m just blocking you out because I gotta concentrate here. ’
’ Nobody wants to be alone. Except maybe you. ’
’ I’m not alone. I have friends, remember? ’
’ Please tell me I’m almost there. ’
’ You kind of set off an eternal winter everywhere. ’
’ Does the air seem a bit thin to you up here? ’
’ Do you happen to have any ideas? ’
’ Love… is… putting someone else’s needs before yours. ’
Happy Birthday, Bucky!

Summary: AU! Bucky comes home from work to a celebration in his honor.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader, plus some dad!Bucky feels

Word Count: 982

Warnings: fluff and cuteness overload

A/N: This is a one-shot (my first one on this blog!) in honor of Bucky’s 100th birthday (and in honor of me reaching 2k+ followers). I was in mighty need of some Time After Time Bucky, so that’s the family I used. I wrote this in like fifteen minutes to try to make up for my previous story’s angst.

HBD Old Man!

Originally posted by wintersoldiersleftarm

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Between The Lines

Summary: Justin Foley gets called out for being a dick and in the process gets told more about himself than he knew.

Pairing: Justin Foley x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of smoking, mentioned abuse

A/N: This is my first 13 Reasons Why imagine, but I like the show a lot and I have a soft spot for douchebag guys with issues so Justin Foley’s character was like porn to me. Not to mention, I don’t like doing Y/E/C (Your Eye Color) or Y/F (Your Friend) I use discriptors based on me and as you read feel free to replace them with what you have.

He was an asshole, a narcissistic asshole with perfect hair and blue eyes that could make anyone’s heart melt, but no amount of beauty was worth his nasty attitude.

Justin Foley walked confidently down the hallways, his plain t-shirt covered by his varsity jacket. A bright smile was on his face as he goofed off with his friends, the display of happiness fading when he saw her. From across the hallway, Y/N was staring at him, her brown irises shifting away from him to avoid contact.

Months prior they’d dated, Justin breaking up with her over a text without explanation, but everything was pieced together when the following morning he was walking down the hallways with Jessica perched under his arm. “Hey, Y/N,” He called out, giving his friends a pat on the back before departing from the group. “You look good.”

Y/N slammed her locker, the loud sound of metal on metal ricocheting down the halls. “Are you serious?”

“Yeah, you know I’ve always liked it when you wear that shirt.”

“Then I’ll be sure to never wear it again.” Rolling her eyes, she turned away from him, an attempt to end the conversation but Justin wouldn’t have it.

His arm reached out to grab her, pulling her back gently. “What’s your problem? I was complimenting you, don’t girls like that?”

“Yes, girls like compliments but not from cheating douchebags like you.”

A few passerby’s looked their way trying to get in on the argument that was taking place. “I apologized for that, Jess and I aren’t even together anymore.”

“And that’s supposed to make me feel better? I loved you and just because you’re so damaged from your mommy issues doesn’t mean you get a free pass to make shit if someone else’s life.”

Justin visibly recoiled, the jab making his stomach turn but he covered his pain with anger, waving an accusatory finger in Y/N’s face he all but snarled a response. “Don’t you ever bring my mom into this, that’s none of your business.”

“Oh, give up the hardass act.” Y/N scoffed, shifting her weight from one foot to another after readjusting her backpack. She was going to be late to fourth period but she didn’t care anymore. “I know more about you than you know yourself.”

“That’s what you think.”

“I know that you’re piss poor broke,” She whispered, while she was incredibly angry at the brown haired teen, she wasn’t going to be responsible for publicly humiliating him. “I know that you’re mother is usually so doped up on whatever she decides to take from meth Seth that some nights, she forgets your name. I know that when it gets like that, you go to Bryce even though he’s an even bigger asshole that you are.”

Justin’s eyes darted around the hallway, blinking furiously as he blinked back tears that he wasn’t even sure why they were coming. “Stop.”

“I know that you lock the door before you go to bed because although you try to act like a big, strong man, you’re still scared of the monsters.” Y/N got closer to him, her voice getting lower and lower as she became more gentle than before. “I know that you have nightmares, horrible, heart pounding nightmare that I had to literally shake you awake from and hold you the whole night so they’d go away.”

“I never asked you to.”

“You didn’t need to,” Y/N retorts quickly, brows furrowing at the defensive tone of his voice. “I did it because I care about you, not because I was fishing for compliments or praise or even your popularity, I did it because you needed someone and I was perfectly fine being what you needed.”

Justin’s face was down, eyes trained on his dirtied sneakers that were starting to wear out on the soles. “I broke up with you because I didn’t want you to leave.”

“That doesn’t make any sense.”

“Yes, it does,” He snapped but took a deep breath to calm himself. “I left you because it was easier than watching you walk away from me. I didn’t want to be left because of all my baggage.”

Y/N lifted a hand, lifting up his face so he was looking her in the eye. “Don’t you know me at all? I didn’t care about any of that stuff, I have just as much baggage as the next person and I wouldn’t have the right to judge you based on a life that you didn’t even ask for.”

He leaned into her palm, tears steadily streaming down his faces, he wasn’t bothering wiping them away, he just wanted the comfort of her warmth. “I broke up with Jess because she didn’t feel right, she was too caught up in the sex. I just want to be able to hold someone for once.”

“I understand.”

“Could you ever forgive me? I didn’t mean to hurt you, I just needed you to hate me so I had a reason to stay away.”

Y/N nodded, her body relaxing into his own, the smaller female being pulled into his arms for a hug that nearly made her knees buckle. He smelled like laundry detergent and cologne with the underlying hint of weed. “Of course, I don’t hate you, I just want to help.”

“Thank you,” He squeezed her tighter to him, his eyes closed as he felt safe in her arms, a feeling he wanted to hold onto for as long as possible.

Originally posted by clony

RFA+S - Love Languages

I like love languages, and it’s almost Valentine’s Day.

So, everyone has a preferred love language.  Most people have 2 or 3 that are pretty close, I think, so I chose the RFA’s top 2.  I tried for what they were most thankful to receive, as well as what they might find most meaningful to give.

Minorly NSFW-ish because they’re adults, so some of it crosses over.

Spoilers.  So many.  I refer to their routes a lot because I have way too much time on my hands and do not want to work on an assignment.

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Fic Rec

This is my contribution to the Fandom Fic Rec Days, a list of stories I love and cherish :) (I know this is gonna be super early, but it’s just gone midnight for me, so it definitely counts as the 10th!)

I’m well aware that a lot of these stories are already hugely popular and may not necessarily need extra publicity, but I love them and wanna share that love with the rest of Tumblr!

Dissolve and Absolve by @toluenesister

Ok. So this Batjokes story just absolutely broke me. The plot, characterisation, the writing, just uuuuhhhhhh! It’s too much! I’m left an absolute sobbing mess by the end and I really can’t recommend it enough. There are dark themes involved, which, at first made me hesitant to continue, but I did and those elements are dealt with so brilliantly that I actually understood why they were included. The development of Bruce and J’s relationship is amazing and anyone who hasn’t read it yet needs to right away, because not only is it incredible writing, but also has equally fantastic artwork to go with it!

Empire’s Son by blank101

This Star Wars story is another that just clawed its way into my head and refused to leave! It’s an AU about what’d happen if the Emperor had raised and trained Luke and words can’t describe how incredibly written and thought out it all is. The brotherly relationship that blossoms between Luke and Han is especially poignant and I don’t just recommend people read this, I DEMAND it!

System of Darkness by @infinitejedilove

Oh my Lord, this QuiObi story is nothing short of exquisite. It’s the story that actually made me start shipping the pair. Everything about it from the characters to their relationship and the plot are all so well done and flow beautifully. I was literally counting down the days, minutes and seconds until each update. It’s an absolute favourite that I will cherish and gush about forever.

Once More, Plainly by @oddlyexquisite

It’s not often I describe a fic as beautiful, but this QuiObi one absolutely is. It’s such an interesting concept, dealing with reincarnation and…just…the writing! My heart ached with each chapter in the most wonderful way. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!

Onomatopoeia by aquabelacqua

Now, I’m not a Johnlocker and I found this completely by accident, but it’s so well and cleverly written that I immediately bookmarked the shit out of it! As well as their other stories heh. The characters are great and it was pretty hot, too! And if a non-shipper is saying that, it’s gotta be good.

Re-Entry by flamethrower

This - this - is an absolute beast of a QuiObi story! I just can’t get my head around the sheer immensity of scale, commitment and skill put into every inch of it! Writing like this is something I could only ever dream of and this person deserves every single kind of accolade and award going! Read it, people. Reeeaad iiiiitttt!!!!

Half Way Across by @dracze

Heh. Yeeaahhhhh…I don’t think this story really needs any more recs because I’m sure every single Batjoker on the planet has read it, but fuckdammit I love it! So it’s getting another one! I can’t express my adoration for this story with words (as my incoherent screams that are supposed to be reviews can attest), so have been forced to draw the shit out of it instead. It’s perfect and, if by any slim minuscule chance anybody hasn’t read it…well, quite frankly I dunno what you’re doing wth your life.

A Lesson in Restoration by Amadaun

This gorgeous little gem of a fic is for Oblivion from the Elder Scrolls series and there’s soooo much I love about it. It’s main character is an OC and she’s just so wonderfully fucking charming that I want her to be real so I can keep and protect her! It’s on hiatus unfortunately, but don’t let that put you off, because what is there is worth it!

Two Step by @synthwaves

I love this story. I really do. I love it so much I just wanna fucking eat it! Or make love to it. Or something. I dunno. I just know I have a lot of feelings for it. It’s set directly after the events of Batman: Europa and it’s so cleverly written, with amazing dialogue between Bruce and J that I cry with adoration. So people…just read it, kudos it, review it and shower it with all of the love, because it’s worth it! Like L'Oréal. But better!

Matchjokes by mitzvah (Melting)

I’ve read and re-read this thing so many times that if it was a book, I’d have gone through about three copies by now. It’s wonderfully written and I’d never even considered the pairing of Matches Malone and Joker before but it’s brilliant! So brilliant that I wanna draw from it, but it already has a lovely piece of artwork for it that everyone should admire here.

Catalyst by @frenetic-kinetic

This adorable story is so cute and gorgeous and wonderful and I just wanna cuddle it forever! It’s set in the Jak & Daxter universe (I fucking loooove those games!) and it focuses on a relationship between Jak and a lesser known character called Taryn. Please give it a read, especially if you enjoy the games, because it always puts a smile on my face!

The Letter M by @j-not-joker-not-jack-just-j

So this Batjokes story is a little different to others I’ve read. It’s basically the story of what happens if Joker actually dies when falling into the acid vat and returns as a ghost. I just adore the idea of it and the writing is great. It’s only got one chapter so far and I’m trying my damnedest to be patient waiting for an update. *drums fingers on table*

Third Eye Blind by glacis

Now I know Eye of the Beholder is not considered one of Ewan McGregor’s greatest films. But I like it and, regardless of whether you like the movie or not, this little fic is an amazing read. The writing, the plot, the mystery, it’s all so well done and I think it’s criminal that it hasn’t got a million more kudos and reviews!

Obsidian by @batjokesfuckina

Ok. I’m in love with this slice of Batjokesy awesomeness. It’s a collection of one shots and the relationship between the two is so great it makes me laugh, cry and squee with delight all at once. I didn’t know it was possible for a writer to reduce me to a puddle of feels with just two paragraphs but this one somehow managed! So everyone should stop whatever the fuck they’re doing and read it. Right. Fucking. Now. Go on! And leave kudos. And reviews. And love. Lots of love.

So there we are! If anyone else fancies doing this please do because fanfiction is a wonderful thing and the writers are a gift! More info on the Fandom Fic Rec Days can be found here

A message for queer teen girls who are struggling:

You are doing great. There is no timeline for you to come out, and you are not “lying by omission” by not being out. I can’t pretend to know your home life, I can’t pretend that your journey will be easy or fun or fast. But it will be worth it. If you are out, excellent! I’m so proud of you, you’re braver than I was.

I don’t mean to add to the never ending line of “uwu chin up bb” posts, but I want you to know that there are things in this world that make it worth living in. I say this as a formerly closeted queer girl. When I was a teenager up until very recently, I didn’t believe that. I didn’t want to be here. There were long stretches of time where my Anxiety and Depression were so bad, I wished my entire being would simply melt away. I didn’t see anything worth it.

I am so damn glad that I made it through that, because there is so much power in beginning to thrive. I am turning 22 in a few days, and I am genuinely grateful for every single day I live. I go to sleep wanting to wake up the next morning. I have a community of queer friends who support me in every single thing that I do. And I never would have made it to this point if it weren’t for the queer people I saw along the way who begged me to hold on just a little longer.

So this is me, begging you to hold on just a little longer my friend. You have a place in this world. I won’t tell you to hang on for the sunsets, and the flowers and all of that good shit, I will tell you to hang on for you.

Even if you do not believe a word I am saying, I believe them all with my entire being.

If you want to talk about anything at all, or ask me any questions about anything LGBTQ+ you can come ask me on anon or off. I will do my best to answer you myself, or refer you to an answer. My ask box will always be open whether you want to tell me about your day or you have an LGBTQ+ specific question that you don’t feel comfortable asking someone in your life.

I love you. Truly.

I Told You So - Auston Matthews Imagine

Could you do an Auston one where you guys have been dating for a while and he introduces you to the team?

So I actually hate this one tbh. I think it be my worst imagine on here so please don’t hate me lmao. Even thought I hate it, you might like it ??? Anyway, I pray someone likes it lol. Thanks for reading! -Accius

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hey look some main four random headcanons that no one actually asked for and are probably really crappy but hey check ‘em out

  • Killua has tried to convince Gon and Alluka to help him build a palace of chocolate. If it weren’t for Leorio and Kurapika, they would have been flooded in a sea of melted chocolate, but it would have totally been worth it.
  • The only fashion trend that Gon actually caught was the mismatched socks and he keeps doing it and Killua HATES IT WHY GON WHY
  • I’m like 95% sure that when Father’s Day comes along, Gon and Killua just get Leorio presents or whatever they do on Father’s Day because their dads honestly weren’t the best. I mean, Gon calls Ging by his first name, and Silver tried to force Killua to be an assassin, c’mon. Still, Leorio is the closest thing to a father (or I guess he could be considered an older brother because he’s only like seven years older than them) to them that either of them have ever had.
  • Kurapika would know how to dance all traditionally and stuff, you know how they have all those sorts of dancing in anime that I still can’t find the name for.
  • I really don’t want Kurapika’s hair to get any longer, but honestly, I can see him having those long flowing bishie locks. He’s still prettier than me, let’s be real here.
  • As Gon and Killua grow up, Leorio is constantly on the watch to make sure that they don’t grow taller than him. Kurapika just laughs and sighs because he’s stuck at his height anyway.
  • Since Killua’s footsteps are basically silent, he’ll scare the living daylights out of the anyone who’s deep in thought. Whether he knows them or not. I have a feeling Kurapika has fallen victim to this on multiple occasions.
  • Everyone knows about Killua’s love of chocolate, but no one really talks about how much Leorio depends on coffee. Honestly, with med school and everything else he does in his life, the man just needs a cup. Ten bucks says he drinks it black. 
  • Kurapika hates black coffee and needs to add sugar to his. Or just drinks tea…
  • Now, if we’re talking about singing voices because I love music…
  • Gon probably just yells for the most part, but he hits the right notes? (( think Luffy during the Skypiea )) He gets the beat right, so he might try rapping or beatboxing or something, but he doesn’t really sing that much in the first place. When he does sing, it’s always happy, upbeat songs.
  • Leorio is a professional jazz singer and saxophone player and no one can tell me otherwise fight me
  • Kurapika doesn’t really sing that much with other people around, but if you do catch him singing, it’s usually ballads. And his voice is so smooth and nice~ sometimes, he’ll sing some traditional Kurta songs but those usually make him remember, which either makes him sad or angry.
  • Killua raps. No questions in my mind. This kid puts on that cool front and just lets out all of his emotions and thoughts in the form of rap, occasionally with Gon either beatboxing or rapping with him. But honestly, he also probably sings ballads on the rarest of occasions. Like, lullabies for Alluka, or a sad song when he needs one.
  • As he grows older, Gon will probably disappear to places without telling anyone, and he’ll go missing for like two weeks and come back having founded a town and he was made mayor in some random forest that he was strolling through and he’s dressed like caveman, but I guarantee you that Killua always finds him and Gon tells him all about his adventures.
  • I need fluff y’all. I need happiness and joy (( dAVIE )) in this time of hiatus.
  • This guys go on road trips sometimes (also with Alluka, because she be precious) and obviously, Leorio drives and Kurapika navigates and Killua, Alluka, and Gon are in the back either messing around and playing games. Sometimes, Alluka and Gon fall asleep and Killua just stares at them and out of the window and looks back on how lucky he’s been.
  • Killua listens (or at least listened to) Marianas Trench because he’s like that and I also love them they’re my favorite band, so this is also kinda a little shout out, you should go check them out some time, y’all.

- Admin L

(Casually throws in a my little snippets)

  • You cannot convince me that there was never a prank war between the main four. Like, come on.
  • Probably a given, but don’t give Gon coffee.
  • Kurapika likes dark chocolate, and Killua can’t comprehend why. Like, it’s so bitter? Milk chocolate is the only true chocolate.
  • Killua eventually gets used to eating dark chocolate and retracts his former statement.
  • On Father’s Day, if Leorio knows where Ging is, he’ll find Ging and just ever so lightly punch his face in again. This rarely ever happens, though, since it’s so freaking hard to find Ging.

- Admin A

‘Put that candy back where it came from’ x Stiles Stilinski

Originally posted by beyourownperson

A/N ; since I’ll be busy for a few weeks with school, I won’t be able to write any requests. But, I do have some one shots I’ve written a while back. Hope you enjoy these in the mean time :) xx

bases upon following prompt : Imagine Person A is taking Person B out for a movie and wants to smuggle some candy into the theatre. Person B is completely horrified and refuses to be apart of such a horrible crime.

‘Stiles? Are you ready to go?’ [Y/N] yelled at him from the door. They had been hanging out at his house, when Stiles asked [Y/N] if she wanted to go see a movie.
Of course she agreed, since they both wanted to see the movie, and going together would only make it better.
‘Yeah, just a sec!’ He said back, a bit muffled.
‘What the hell are you doing there?’ [Y/N] sighed, starting to walk towards the kitchen, but Stiles walked towards her halfway through.
‘I’m ready!’ He smiled, making [Y/N] suspicious.
‘Eh, okay, why are you smiling like that?’
‘Nothing, I’m just very happy, let’s go!’ Stiles said, softly pushing [Y/N] towards the door, while holding his coat closed with his free hand.
[Y/N] decided to not worry about it, and just let him be. Stiles could be … Weird sometimes.
In Stiles’ car, [Y/N] tried to get the radio to work, but unfortunately, it was kind of a lost cause. Stiles, on the other hand, was sure he could fix it, and started to slam the radio with his right hand, while holding the steering wheel with his left, almost driving them straight into a river. If it hadn’t been for [Y/N]  who could push the steering wheel to the other side.
She then forbid Stiles to even look at the radio.
Eventually, they arrived safely at the theater.
Stiles bought them two tickets to see the movie, but when [Y/N] was walking towards the shop where they sold food and drinks, he stopped her.
‘Don’t tell me you don’t want anything to eat for during the movie,’ [Y/N]  asked, raising an eyebrow.
‘Of course I do!’ Stiles grinned, while pulling [Y/N] closer, and then whispered. ‘But I got all the goods in here.’ He opened up his jacket just a bit, so [Y/N] could see all the candy he had stuffed inside.
‘Oh God, are you serious?’ [Y/N] looked at him, her eyes big. ‘No, just, no!’ She tugged at his jacket so it was safely closed. ‘You don’t do that!’
‘Why not? The food here is ridiculously expensive! Why would we buy any if we got perfectly good candy at home that we can bring along?’ Stiles said, pouting a bit.
‘It’s so wrong! I refuse to sit next to you while you eat your criminal candy.’
‘Criminal? Okay, now you are being ridiculous! It’s just candy, see –‘ he started to open up his jacket again, but [Y/N] closed it once again.
‘Put that candy back where it came from, and never let it see the horrible lights of this theatre.’ [Y/N] said in a threatening voice. Stiles sighed, but zipped up his jacket, making him all puffed up.
[Y/N] tried really hard to not laugh, but she couldn’t help it. Stiles looked adorable, even with his illegal candy.
‘That’s better,’ she smiled, holding in a laugh, and patted one of the puffed up places.
‘Don’t!’ Stiles whispered. ‘That’s where the chips are.’
They walked towards the food court, bought some popcorn and some drinks, and then walked to the hall where their movie was playing. Stiles did get some suspicious looks from a few workers, but they all didn’t bother to say anything. Probably because they were holding a bucket of popcorn.
They took a seat, and Stiles couldn’t take off his jacket, since all his candy would fall out.
‘Just so you know, the chocolate I brought is melting in there. And Olaf did learn me that some people are worth melting for, but this chocolate died for nothing, [Y/N] .’ Stiles blamed her, giving her a look.
[Y/N] looked back at him, sighed and gave in.
‘Fine, fine. Eat the chocolate.’
‘I love you,’ Stiles grinned, giving her a kiss on the lips and then slowly pulling down his zipper so he could reach down with his hand and grab the chocolate.
Stiles offered [Y/N] a piece, who refused at first, but then had to give in since it was her favorite chocolate.
‘You’re such a bad influence on me,’ she mumbled, while chewing on her chocolate.
‘Don’t be dramatic,’ Stiles grinned. ‘Just enjoy the illegal chocolate.’