as he that sleeps here swim

The Boxer

Pairing: Y/N and Harry

Word Count: 10k


“You’re supposed to be in the hospital gown, it’s why we laid it out for you,” Y/N stated, pointing the pen in her hand at the white gown by his feet.

“I’m not wearing that paper shit,” Harry grumbled, “and I’m perfectly fine to leave.”

“That cut says otherwise,” Y/N says.

Harry watches as she sets down the clipboard and turns on the sink to wash her hands, she’s cute. She’s nothing like the kind Harry would go for. His usual prey would be at the bar, lonely, maybe going through a breakup, but he knew for sure that by the end of the night she would be in his bed. Y/N on the other hand looked like too pure for him, and he hated that look.

From his experience Harry had learned that girls like Y/N believed that they were too good for a guy like him. Girls like Y/N, with an innocent smile, soft skin, and soft voices, tended to only use him for one thing, to make their parents upset. Harry had seen it time and time again, it was only a matter of weeks before the girl would crush his heart and move on to someone better.

“I don’t feel anything,” Harry stated.

Harry had grown numb to just about everything. He couldn’t feel the punches thrown at him, he couldn’t feel his emotions, it all just seemed gone to him. He didn’t mind though, no emotions meant he couldn’t get hurt, and no pain meant he was unstoppable.


Boxer Harry Styles highers, incredibly perky Y/N as his on-call nurse.

“I hate the graveyard shift,” Y/N stated, slumping into the chair.

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Summer Heat Part 5

I’m not sorry.

Synopsis: A fic where you and Shawn are camp councilors and you hate his guts. Sexual tension ensues.

Part 1  | Part 2  | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 (you are here

After the storm hit there had been a lot of clean up. It took two full days of everyone pitching in to get everything cleaned up and sorted out. Thankfully the damage done to Beaver Cabin was not irreparable and really only meant one window had to be boarded up. The way the tree fell, it missed the roof of the cabin but a large branch had gone through the side window on its way down. The groundskeeper and Ms. Miller nailed up some pressboard and called a company to come fix it. Until then the councilors in that cabin would deal with the ugly window covering.

You were tired from cleaning up for two days and then entertaining kids out in the woods on the third day, today, because they hadn’t really had a chance to leave the main hall very much during clean up. They were all full of pent up energy and they were chasing every bug they could find, climbing trees, catching frogs and just being wild little kids. It seemed every time you and Shawn turned around someone was doing something they should not be. Thus causing you to have to stop the activity, reason with the child, and then find something more constructive for them to do.

You grab your beach towel and your flip flops and head for the cabin door. It’s after 10 o’clock at night, which was after curfew, but you really don’t care. All you wanted was to head down to the lake shore and have a nice quiet swim sans kids. Shawn was asleep, sprawled out all over with one arm hanging off and a foot propped up on the frame at the foot of the bed.  The two of you hadn’t talked about what happened the night of the storm. Which suited you just fine. You wanted to deny the attraction until it disappeared.

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our night, our memories

Originally posted by kingdans

member: lai guanlin 
genre: fluff
summary: you go on a trip to taipei with your favourite group of 11 guys but of course a trip is nothing without a little romance, a confession and swimming at midnight
requested: yes

  • you couldn’t believe it you were on a plane to taipei 
  • especially with your favourite group of 11 guys 
  • you brightly grin at one of your best friends, guanlin 
  • and he gives you his signature gummy smile, you could see how happy he was to return to his hometown
  • “we’re grinning like idiots you know?” you say jokingly
  • “do i care? nope. i’m on a plane with my favourite girl in the world to my favourite place in the world” he says brightly
  • you blush at his words feeling super gooey
  • you scold yourself, no y/n he means it as a friend nothing more
  • you look around and see the ruckus the guys were making
  • all the guys and you were all on a school trip to taipei
  • everyone taking the language courses gets to go on a trip 
  • guanlin basically made all his hyungs and of course you sign up to go to taipei, no one could resist his begging and puppy dog eyes
  • luckily no one else had signed up to go to taipei and since you were such a small group, they assigned jisung, one of the TAs and basically the mum of the group to look after you all during the trip
  • you were over the moon when you found out it’ll only be the 12 of you
  • but even with all of your excitement, you were exhausted
  • you had 2 exams the day of your departure and you studied all night cramming all the information in
  • you didn’t realise but you dozed off, accidentally ending up with your head leaning on guanlin’s shoulder
  • guanlin slightly jumped as he felt your head on his shoulder
  • he smiled sweetly at the sight of you sleep, he made sure not to disrupt your sleep knowing how exhausted you were
  • as you slept, you snored lightly making him chuckle at how adorable you were
  • and of course seongwoo filmed you for blackmail material
  • you also drooled a little but instead of being disgusted at it, guanlin made sure to wipe it off with a tissue
  • he was glad he could take care of you for once since you always took care of you
  • seongwoo, daniel and jaehwan like the cheeky immature pricks they were
  • turned to face you sleeping and guanlin and basically made kissy faces at you two before singing teasingly
  • “guanlin and y/n sitting in the tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g”
  • just imagine jaehwan singing that like super nicely ugh i love his voice sm
  • you half woke up from their annoying antics and was pissed off since they disturbed you you know that state where you’re awake but you’re not yeah that’s the state you were in
  • you threw a pillow and seongwoo’s face then retorted half pissed off half amused
  • “we are on a plane not a tree, and does it look like i’m kissing guanlin i’m sleeping you blind immature brats”
  • guanlin muttered under his breath “i wish we were kissing”
  • you accidentally heard and blushed so red, he didn’t realise you heard
  • your mind was going haywire
  • you liked him so much you have for so long and he likes you
  • WHAT DO I DO?? you brain was basically screaming 
  • you were snapped out of your thoughts by seongwoo saying in a baby like voice “oooo y/n getting angry, us three leave” 
  • then the three of them slowly lower themselves into their seats still smirking at you two and of course jaehwan winked at you 
  • you groan and curse them under your breath 
  • then you suddenly realise you were on guanlin’s shoulder 
  • you blush again realising that your crush likes you back feeling ecstatic and so happy
  • you were completely over the moon
  • “y/n? earth to y/n?” guanlin said softly while waving his hand in front of your face did you see what i did there ;)
  • “oh sorry, i was just thinking but what’s up?” you say as casually as possible trying not to blurt your confession out
  • internally you decided just to leave it until the end of the trip and you could tell him then
  • “oh i was just going to say, you should sleep you’re exhausted i know how much you studied for those exams.” he said in a caring and loving tone making your heart flutter
  • “thanks guanlin i will” you sweetly reply 
  • “by the way if you want to sleep on my shoulder it’s fine, it’s actually really comfy” he says blushing make you feel all giddy 
  • and you nod and smile back at him and lean your head on his shoulder and before you knew it you were asleep
  • you woke up and went through all the security regulations
  • sungwoon the whole time was talking about all the places we should go 
  • “we should go to taipei 101!! apparently the view is amazing and plus i need more aesthetic pictures for my instagram”
  • “gosh sungwoon could you get any more superficial” minhyun said teasingly
  • “hey! i’m not the one who stares at the mirror all day and tell myself how handsome i am?!” sungwoon retorted
  • “no i don’t, i clean the mirrors not admire myself in them, but you always do that and so does jinyoung, eh and jihoon occasionally” minhyun replied nonchalantly
  • “why the hell are you bringing us into your argument?!” jinyoung and jihoon chorused
  • “it’s trueeee” daehwi adding cutely
  • “guys we’re holding up the line hurry the hell up, do the bickering later” woojin said rolling his eyes at his friends
  • you laugh at all their petty arguments thinking they’re adorable but knowing they all love each other so much
  • you guys arrive at the hotel and you’re so happy because you’re the only one who doesn’t have to share a room because you’re the only girl
  • you all end up showering, getting dressed and settling in and it was already dinner time
  • all the guys gathered in your room, everyone trying to decide what they want to eat, which just ends up as one huge argument
  • “i want fried chicken!!” jihoon said brightly 
  • “yah! are you crazy we’re in taipei and you want fried chicken??!” exclaimed jisung continued saying
  • “we’re supposed eat the regional food you know, like dumplings”
  • “ooo could we go to like some bubble tea place” daehwi said excitedly
  • “we need to eat dinner you know, i’d like to have some seafood, or sushi, i’m craving sushi” minhyun added 
  • “can’t we eat noodles?” woojin whined
  • “i want noodles as well!!” agreed sungwoon 
  • “well after dinner i want ice cream!” jinyoung said like a 5 year old
  • “i want to eat meat” seongwoo and jaehwan shouted adding to the bickering and to the noise level
  • “i just want a sandwich with ketchup and a beer” daniel said seriously
  • making all of us turn to him in wtf are you saying look
  • which resulted him into shrugging “what it tastes good??”
  • you shouted grabbing everyone’s attention
  • guanlin brightened up at that idea and explained to the group
  • “the night market’s here are amazing!! they’ll definitely have the bubble tea and ice cream, they have this special beef which they light on fire and it tastes sooooo good. they have really good noodles and dumplings and there will be a couple places which serve some sushi, and chicken but probably not a ketchup sandwich sorry daniel hyung” he ended with a cheeky smile at daniel
  • to which daniel responded by pouting and crossing his arms like a child
  • “great idea y/n, gosh if you haven’t suggested that we’d be here for hours” jisung said gratefully smiling at you
  • you smiled back and said “chop chop come on people!”
  • the night markets were super fun, all of you ate so much, bought clothes and different souvenirs and items
  • there was a few times when someone went missing but in the end it was one of the best nights of your life
  • you got matching sunglasses with guanlin
  • “put these on, you’ll look so swag” you said teasingly handing him the sunglasses
  • “oh gosh stop i said swag one time and you’re gonna tease me forever” he groaned while putting on the sunglasses
  • “damn you look good” you said appreciatively and he blushed cutely
  • he also puts it on you and you model it for him and he laughs and says
  • “you look gorgeous with them, you always look gorgeous though so not much difference” he said feeling brave but instantly hating himself for saying it
  • cursing himself why why why did i say that???? i probably made it sooo awkward
  • you feel extremely happy he said that but also super flustered and you stutter out a quick thank you
  • he quickly defuses the situation by buying the two sunglasses but the cashier makes it worse by saying
  • “aw such a cute couple item!!” 
  • you and him look at each other super embarrassed but you couldn’t help your huge smile and you look at him where you can see him smiling broadly 
  • and feeling a burst of courage you lightly hold his hand and say thank you to the cashier
  • he looks at you in shock and you give him a shy smile
  • you tug at his hand and you both joined the group 
  • woojin was the only one noticing you guys holding hands in the group of crowded people and whispered into guanlin’s ear knowing he hadn’t confessed yet
  • “take her to the rooftop pool, it’s heated and it’ll be a perfect place to confess to her, if you book it late at night it’ll only cost about $50” 
  • $50 you rich boi i’m broke af 
  • guanlin blushes at the thought of you in a swimsuit and confessing to you
  • teenage boys am i right? but he’s still a cutie
  • he thanks woojin gratefully and woojin just says “anytime little bro”
  • “i’m taller than you” guanlin says laughing softly
  • “details, details, details” woojin waved him off and left you two alone
  • you didn’t notice them talking admiring the colourful stalls and all the wonderful smells
  • anyways everyone went back to their rooms with a huge smile, you couldn’t sleep because of the time difference so when around 12 someone knocked on your door you opened it and saw guanlin 
  • you were in pyjama shorts, a loose t shirt and your hair back messily with a green face mask on 
  • even then guanlin thought you looked stunning 
  • you felt so embarrassed at your appearance and said “what are you doing here so late?”
  • “uhhhh i want to show you somewhere, wear a swimsuit, we’re going swimming” he says in the most confident tone he can muster
  • your heart races and you say to him “i’ll be right back, make yourself comfortable”
  • you quickly wash off the face mask put on your swimsuit and a flowy dress over it, and grab a towel
  • you see guanlin sprawled over your bed and you hit him lightly 
  • “oh that was quick let’s go” he says 
  • you head up to the rooftop and you gasp as you see the huge pool
  • it was an infinity pool, looking over all of taipei and no one was there
  • you took off your dress and set your towel down on one of the seat feeling a bit self conscious you wrap your arms around your waist
  • you head towards the pool and you dip your foot, relaxing when it was nice and warm
  • guanlin just stared at you the whole time, feeling super happy that you liked the pool, also admiring how gorgeous you were, promising to buy woojin a meal for the suggestion
  • he took off his shirt and set it down near your stuff
  • you look at the beautiful view and you turn your head around in shock and happiness and face guanlin
  • your cheeks heat up as you see him shirtless showing off his toned body, you ignore all the butterflies and you say to guanlin “this must of cost a lot, to book the pool out??!!” you exclaim
  • “who said i booked it?” he says cheekily 
  • “the sign where it says booked” you retorted snorting
  • not answering he cannonballs into the pool drenching you head to toe
  • you look at him in disbelief and he just smirks back making you scream
  • you equally cannonball into the pool splashing him
  • before you could process what was happening
  • he grabbed your waist and as an automated reaction you wrapped your legs around his torso and your arms around his neck
  • and suddenly you were eye to eye, noses nearly touching and guanlin smiles your favourite gummy smile 
  • “if you haven’t noticed, i like you a lot, and i know i make my mistakes and i have my flaws but y/n will you be my girlfriend” he whispers intimately but nervously
  • you couldn’t help yourself but gently press your pink wet lips on his soft ones
  • feeling like fireworks were going off in your stomach as he gently kissed you again and again
  • until you were both breathless
  • you loved the kisses they were slow and sweet just like you two
  • you realise you didn’t actually reply to his confession so you say sweetly
  • “of course i’ll be your girlfriend guanlin, we’ll get through everything together like we always have.”
  • “thank you for making this an amazing night” he says softly while kissing your forehead
  • “no thank you for making these unforgettable memories with me” you say in reply still feeling amazing at the fact you were guanlin’s girlfriend
  • you both stare at the gorgeous city sky line with his arm wrapped around your shoulder and you leaning into his chest he whispers into your ear
  • “this is our night, our memories, always and forever” 

sorry this took so long to make!! my draft didn’t save so i had to retype a lot. also it was so hard to find a gif suited for this scenario cause like do i do gummy smile guanlin, or super cool guanlin. i chose gummy smile guanlin. CAUSE I LOVE HIS SMILES. like tbh guanlin is so nice to write for idek why. ANYWAYS hope you enjoyed the fluff, as always leave me a message or an anon for feedback or just to text!

anonymous asked:

could you do msr cuddling for comfort pls? (7 from prompt list)

Set immediately after “Paper Clip”. 

“You don’t have to stay here with me, Mulder. I’m fine.” The words feel heavy on her tongue; just as heavy as his arms around her shoulder. She wants to push him away from her and she wants to cling to him here in the sterile hospital room that’s void of her sister’s presence.

“You need to go home, Scully. Where is your mother? I thought maybe you could stay with her for a while.” Disappointment bubbles up inside of her. She can’t recall the last time Melissa smiled at her, made fun of her. The only picture in her head right now is not of her sister. It’s her mother blinking away angry tears. ‘I need some time alone, Dana’, and all she could do was watch her mother shoulder her purse and leave her other daughter, the one who was still alive, here in the dead room. She had not been there when her sister, her mother, all her family had needed her most. Her punishment now is her solitude; the one she used to fight for all through her childhood.

“She went home,” she tells Mulder evenly, not allowing her emotions outside, “She wanted to be alone.” Right now, Scully imagines, she’s calling her brothers and giving them the news. There’ll be unspoken allegations and questions; Dana’s fault, she can almost hear Bill’s voice in her head. Is this about Dana? Charlie might ask, never jumping to conclusions head first, always ready to give his big sister the benefit of a doubt. This time, though… she doesn’t deserve it. The bullet had been aimed at her and she feels it almost, pain spreading in her abdomen, but someone else had taken it for her. Her sister.

“Let me take you home then,” Mulder’s voice is gentle, yet persistent, “You shouldn’t be here.” He’s wrong, of course. She should be here. It should have been her. Were Melissa here, she would laugh at her. Things happen for a reason, Danes. This crime, though, there is no reason for it. No sense in it. It should have been her, not Melissa. Scully turns to Mulder, her vision slightly blurry.

“I’m fine, Mulder. You go home. These last few days haven’t been easy for you either.” He shakes his head and she feels it more than she sees it.

“I’m not leaving here without you. Come on.” he says but Scully remains frozen, her eyes fixated on the empty hospital bed; she can’t believe Melissa has been here and is gone now. A world without her seems implausible.

“I can’t go home, Mulder.” Her voice is barely above whisper and when Mulder doesn’t react, she fears he didn’t hear her. Then his hand is on her shoulder, strong and certain.

“You can stay with me. Just let’s get out of here, all right?” She can’t. She just can’t. “Please.” He adds, his voice almost breaking and finally she nods.

The drive to his apartment is quiet. She doesn’t have any clothes with her, no overnight bag, nothing. He asks if she wants to take a shower and she shakes her head no, but changes her mind and gives him a nod instead. Mulder rummages through his drawers and finally comes up with a faded T-Shirt and a pair of sweatpants.

“They should almost fit.” His smile is warm, gentle, and she mouths a thank you as she takes the clothes from him. They smell clean and faintly of him. She locks herself in his bathroom, takes off all her clothes and crumples them up. She throws them into a corner knowing she’ll never wear them again.

When she emerges twenty minutes later, Mulder is making up his couch. He gives her an apologetic look and continues trying to make the couch as comfortable as possible.

“Where will you sleep?” Scully asks him. She’s seen his bedroom or rather the room where his bed should be.

“Don’t worry about me. I’m sorry I don’t have a real bed for you.”

“Mulder, you need to sleep, too.”

“Nah, I’ll be fine. Really, Scully. Don’t worry about me.” How can she not worry about him? His face shows exhaustion and something she interprets as sorrow. A look he reserves for his sister usually. This time she knows it’s for her sister, for Melissa. She doesn’t know what passed between these two when she was in the hospital, grasping for her own life. Melissa had merely smiled when she’d asked about it and Mulder? He hadn’t said anything except that he couldn’t believe she and Melissa were sisters.

“Scully?” His voice jolts her back to reality; a reality where she can’t ask her sister for advice, ask her to comfort her, be there for her in return. Tears constrict her throat and Scully refuses to let them fall. It might be easy for Mulder to show her this side of him; this vulnerable man, who is not invincible, who doesn’t know how to handle things and dives in first. A man who sleeps on the couch, lulled to sleep by the sound of fish swimming in a darkness illuminated by their tank, hoping his demons won’t find them in the faint light.

“Mulder, I want you to – could you stay here with me?” His surprised expression soon gives way to an uncertain smile.

“Of course,” he clears his throat, “If that’s what you want.” Scully nods and sits down on the couch. It feels soft and surprisingly right. She stares up at Mulder, who switches off the lights before he carefully lies down behind her. Scully, still in her upright position, feels him there; his warmth a comfort she is not ready to allow herself just yet.

“Just try to sleep, Scully.” But she is afraid to close her eyes. She is afraid that her demons might find her here in this strange apartment. Mulder’s hand comes up to touch her back. When she doesn’t stop him, he begins to gently draw circles there.

“It’ll be all right, Scully. I promise. I’ll be here.” Just as a test, she closes her eyes. Soothing darkness, nothing else. Opening her eyes again, she draws up her legs and lies down. Their bodies barely touch and it’s not enough. Scully scoots back until her back is to his chest. She feels him startle and recover quickly. His arm tentatively comes up and lands on her hip. Scully feels the question in the air; is this all right? She takes his arm, warm and strong, and puts it fully around her. She clasps his hand, whispers a kiss against it, and blinking a few times, she finally closes her eyes for real. Mulder breathes against her neck, the steady rhythm a gentle lullaby.

“You sleep, Scully,” he whispers against her, “I’ll keep you safe.” And she trusts him, lets herself fall. When she wakes up hours later, a nightmare or maybe just a memory, he tightens his arm around her, leaves a kiss on her neck that they’ll never speak about again and promises her to make it all better.

And she believes him.

anonymous asked:

Let's say the boyband have been buried under their work and haven't had time to go home. When they finally do return to their s/os, how would they react to finding their s/os sleeping, curled up around a piece of their clothing?

this is such a sweet ask, thank you so much for sending it in! I tried something new here, but I hope you still like these short, fluffy reactions from our boys <3

Slowly, the door creaked open as he stepped inside. Your home was quiet, the smell of you swimming through the air. It was another late night for him, his duties keeping him from you for much longer than he would have liked. His legs moved unconsciously, carrying him across the house in a tired daze. He didn’t expect to find you, asleep, clutching his clothing as light snores escaped your mouth.


A soft smile spread across his lips as he went to you, slumped against your maple headboard in what he assumed was an attempt to keep yourself awake. A novel had slipped from your grasp, seeking refuge on the duvet covering your bed. You had replaced the book with his jacket, gripping it with white knuckles as you held it close. Your breaths were deep, inhaling his scent, exhaling the worries you harbored for your chosen king.

In his mind, he cursed the constant council meetings and paperwork. He hated Ignis for making him stay. He hated himself for not pushing harder to leave.

Gentle hands brought themselves around your back as he lowered you into bed. He laid your head to rest on your pillow, laughing to himself when you nuzzled your cheek into his palm. Carefully, he tucked himself in by your side, resting one arm protectively over your stomach.

With a sigh, you smiled. Your hands released the jacket. You leaned into him.

Gods, he had missed you.

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anonymous asked:

For your evo au how do the changes affect their sleep schedule I know some fish don't really sleep but more half their brain sleeps well the rest of them focus on swimming and staying alert for predators

Shiro doesn’t sleep, or at least he doesn’t NEED to and he wanders the halls alone s. Lance does that “half sleep” thing and unfortunately until he starts to get used to the noises of the ship (he used to sleep with music but it’s harder now under water) he wakes way too easily. 

Sometimes when the nights are too long and neither of them can sleep, Shiro goes to the pool and they talk for hours. Sometimes Lance falls asleep in Shiro’s arms and Shiro is happy to be here.

I’ve been meaning to draw Percy Jackson lately, so here he is in all of his battered, salt watery, sandy glory. GDI Take a shower Percy. And no, your midnight swim in the ocean does not count.

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Precious Raindrops {Yoongi}

Pairing: YonngixReader

Warning/Genre: Fluff, light smutt, use of babygirl and princess 

Excerpt: You assumed he was going to give you your food and the speaker and find his way back to the living room or bedroom. But Yoongi was full of surprises today, instead without a word he handed you your food and then dropped his low-hanging sweatpants to the ground and made his way into the opposite side of the tub lifting your legs and draping them across his own. 

Word Count: 1,499

Note: Made this upon request and omg i don’t think ive been this fluffy ever so i think i tried a bit too hard but idk. Also i wanted to let you guys know if you ever want PM me for any reason even if youre bored and just want to talk about space im down i luvvv new friends.  

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Happy Birthday Jason Grace! This fic was inspired by this song and was beta by the absolutely wonderful and perfect @somethingmorecreative1​. I don’t know what mess of this fic would be without her, Rachel, dear you are the best.

If he was honest, Jason was still a little uncomfortable and scared about this trip. Sure, it was supposed to be fun and relaxing, and the gods had promised that they would protect them from monsters. It was actually one of their rewards for saving Olympus.

After a really interesting plane ride (interesting because Percy and Hazel never left his side, and they followed him everywhere, even standing outside the door when he needed to pee), they finally arrived in Cancun, México. With the help of Piper’s charmspeak, they managed to rent a van. Percy was in charge of driving while Annabeth gave him the directions how to arrive to the house who was located in the Riviera Maya. Jason wasn’t sure if the drive from the airport was that long, or if he was just really tired, but when they finally arrived to the house, a very private and modern two floors house, everybody ran into the house to explore it.

Jason ignored the house and walked towards the backyard. He walked past the pool and into the sand, right in front of the Caribbean in all it’s glory. Jason took a deep breath to try to make the uneasiness go away. This trip was sponsored by his girlfriend’s father. Tristan McLean decided to pay for a private jet and rent a beach house for his daughter and her six friends to stay for two weeks. He was absolutely certain the other demigods also felt as uncomfortable as him with Tristan paying all the expenses, and he had even payed in advance for tours. Piper had told them that she was really sorry, that her dad meant good and he went a little bit over the top, but as weird as this was to them, it honestly wasn’t that much of a big deal to her dad. He just wanted her to make Piper happy, so please, please let’s accept this trip. They deserved it, and she really wanted to go on a vacation with them. But that was not the only part that made him uneasy, this trip was also meant to celebrate his and Annabeth’s birthdays. A date that he wasn’t sure how he felt about.

“That’s quite the view, isn’t it?” Percy’s voice brought him back to reality. He looked better than he did on the plane; the Caribbean Ocean was doing him wonders. Jason had to agree; the view was quite something, the sun was setting over the sea and the sky was a breathtaking mix of blue, orange and pink, the sea was filled with colors he could only describe as well… Percy’s eyes.

“Gotta agree this is better than the California ocean.”

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anonymous asked:

Prompt: hunk is a barista and lance is a VERY TIRED college student and when they first meet it's lance's turn to order and he opens his mouth, yawns and passes out on the spot. He wakes up in the staff room later with SHIRO and hunk worrying over him and explains that he hadn't slept in 72 hours and that he should probably get going but OH NO hunk has now made it his mission to keep this boi safe and healthy ect ect

This fic is short and disappointing because I’m forcing myself to write to try to get out of a slump of writer’s block, so I apologize to you, anon, because I love this concept so much and I really didn’t do it justice


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With Love, Gary

by: mldrgrl
Rated: PG

We still don’t know exactly what happened.  Only that one day, a lady none of us knew came and took the spawn and it never came back.  The redhead was more distraught about it than when the tall man was gone.  She cried loudly and often.  When I say loud, I mean we could hear her from another room without actually seeing her.  On a few occasions, when she finally came out of her room, face wet and eyes red, she might find a thing that belonged to the spawn (a blanket, a bottle, a toy), which she would clutch to her chest, start to sob, and then go back in her room.

The nice brunette lady that used to come over and play with the spawn took care of us while the redhead was so sad.  She made sure we were fed and told us not to worry.  We worried anyway.  The tall man was gone.  The spawn was gone.  And then, the redhead went away one night and never came back.  

Just like when the tall man left and we moved to the somewhere else with the redhead, we were packed into little bags and boxes and taken to another somewhere else.  And now we live with the nice brunette lady.  

I say we, but I’m actually alone now.  Lois couldn’t take all the anxiety of the redhead’s sadness and her subsequent disappearance and she went to sleep in her castle one night and didn’t wake up.  Joe was the next to go, the oldest of all of us and the one who had been in the tank the longest.  He had been complaining that his fins had been hurting and he couldn’t swim as fast anymore.  He turned over one day and just floated away.  After that, Mike became angry and mean.  He spit rocks at the side of the tank and he grouched about the silence and that he had no one to talk to, but he also grouched about the noise of the bubbles and the way the little ship in the corner bobbed up and down.  One day, when the brunette lifted the lid of our tank to feed us, he jumped out.  I’ve been alone ever since.

I think I’ve lived with the nice brunette lady for a lot longer than I did with the tall man or the redhead.  That’s what it seems like anyway.  It’s nice here, but very quiet.  I can actually sleep at night, which is nice.  I have the castle to myself and I play a fun game with the bobbing ship where I chase the bubbles as it rises up to the top and then I swim down to the bottom before it comes back.  The nice brunette lady also got me some coral in a very lovely shade of aquamarine.  Sometimes, she asks me if I’d like some new friends, but I shake my fins no at her.  I’ve gotten used to the peace.

I do miss the spawn, though.  And I miss the redhead and the tall guy.  In my dreams sometimes, I think I hear the spawn saying “swim to me, Gary, swim to me.”  It doesn’t seem likely that I’ll see any of them again except in my dreams.  Especially since my fins have been hurting lately and I can’t swim around the tank in five seconds anymore.  In the end, I only wish I’d gotten to say goodbye.

The End

Beside Himself - Part One / Zach Dempsey

This is very dialogue heavy…be prepared

Words: 1047

Collapsing on you bed, you moved your arm to rest over your forehead. You were exhausted. The party you’d just gotten home from had completely drained you.

You were moments away from falling asleep when your phone rang. Groaning, you lazily reached across your bed for it. “Hello?” you murmured, answering without bothering to check the ID. The sound of pounding music and muffled chatter echoed through the speaker. “Hello?” you repeated.


Sitting up, you quickly checked the caller, “Zach?”

“Where are you?” His voice sounded slurred.

“Are you drunk?”

“No-maybe-that’s not the point.”

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Zach Dempsey X Reader 

Word Count: 603

Requested: Anon

Request: Hey! Can you do a zach imagine where you wanted to surprise zach on your anniversary by taking him aquarium and he starts getting all excited about the marine animals (because he wasn’t to he a marine biologist!)

Originally posted by alltimewolf

You and Zach had been together for a year and you wanted to celebrate it, you wanted to make special in some way, you remembered that Zach wanted to be a Marine Biologist and you decided that you were going to take him to the aquarium it was going to be a bit of a drive but it would be fun, you already made sure that your parents were okay with it and they talked to his mum about it and now you were sat in the car driving to your destination. “Babe!” Zach groaned your hands connected over the centre console.
“What?” You asked.
“Where are we going?” He asked.
“You acting like a child.” You smirked.
“Babe!” He called again.
“We’re going somewhere that you are going to like.” You answered and he rolled his eyes.
“Yeah but where?” He asked.
“If I told you that it wouldn’t be a surprise.” You answered as you continued driving. “Now go to sleep, we got up early your probably tired.”

You pulled up to the aquarium and looked over at Zach who was in fact sleeping. “Zach.” You gently shook him awake “We’re here.” Zach shot up in his seat looking around he noted the building in front of the car and gasped, he looked at you and you nodded. “We’re going to the aquarium!” You cheered.
“Babe I love you, your perfect.” he smiled.
“Why thank you, I try hard… Oh, and I love you too.” You smiled climbing out of the car and gesturing for him to follow.

You had been walking around for a little bit and stopped at the shark tanks where they had some of the smaller sharks swimming around. “You know sharks have been on this planet for 400 million years,” Zach muttered quietly in your ear as he wrapped his arms around your waist. “Do you know what that means?”
“No what does that mean?” You asked turning to smile at him.
“They were there before the dinosaurs.” He answered and you nodded.
“They were.” You confirmed.
“Babe I got to use the bathroom do you  mind waiting?” Zach asked.
“Of course not I’ll be here when you get back.” You smiled sitting on the neck next to a woman. Zach walked towards the bathroom and your eyes moved around the aquarium looking over the different tanks that you could see.
“He seemed happy.” The woman next to you smiled and you nodded.
“Yeah, he wants to be a marine biologist.” You smiled.
“Really?” She asked.
“Yeah, he could have gotten a scholarship for basketball but he decided that he wanted to this himself so I wanted to bring him here to remind him what was working towards.” You explained and the woman smiled.
“Babe!” Zach called and you looked over he gestured that he was ready to go, you turned to the woman and said goodbye before getting up and linking hands with Zach continuing your day at the aquarium.

As you walked out of the aquarium Zach was still buzzing about the animals that he had seen, you had woken up at 5am and hadn’t caught up on the sleep you lost so you were tired. Zach noticed and scooped you up into his arms and carried you back to the car and putting you in the passenger seat, he drove home that night and you listened to him talk about all that animals you saw jumping between them as he told you random facts. When you both got home you curled up and fell asleep only to continue the conversation the next day.

Requests and general question!

first time

◦ pairing: reader x hoseok

◦ rating: m

◦ word count: 2.6k

◦ request: hello!! could i request a first time smut with taehyung or hoseok when you have to stay in the same room with him by accident and you two have a crush on each other?

◦ a/n: I changed it up so they’re already dating (sorry I always change up your requests a little, it just helps me actually write them hahahaha im the worst rip), but this was really cute to write! :D

m a s t e r l i s t

“Jagiya, I’m really sorry about this,” he frowned as he straightened out the makeshift bed he made for himself on the ground. This was not exactly what you had expected. You were visiting Hobi in the city, but their dorm was undergoing construction and the boys were on break. Then Hobi came over to your hotel room to spend the day with you, but then you got rained in and then lightning cracked trees down into the streets and it was too dangerous for him to leave. Basically, it was all just one big mess.

“It’s okay,” you mumbled. The warmth of the covers seemed awfully hot tonight, but still, you remained unmoving beneath them, fiddling with the hem of the sheet nervously. You hadn’t expected to stay a night with company, so you brought your silkiest, thinnest, most luxurious pajamas– suitable for relaxing in after a nice hot bath and a book. The heat prickled over your body.

Hobi had been insistent on sleeping on the ground. Of course, you didn’t protest. You had only been together officially for a month or so, and he had been busy for a lot of it. The thought had been in your head since you started dating him, but you were too afraid to initiate anything. “Hey, honey?” You started.

He hummed from somewhere near the foot of the bed. It was too dark to see just where he was. Part of you wanted him to take you rough and just pound into you until you couldn’t see straight, but the other part of you wanted your first time with Hobi to be perfect. “Can you sleep up here?”

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Still More Gary

by: mldrgrl
Rated: PG
Summary: Gary makes a move

In case there was any doubt that the redhead lives somewhere else, I can now say with certainty she does because we live in the somewhere else now too.  Let me back up a bit.

The last time we talked, the tall guy and the redhead were unhappy and we didn’t see the redhead much, but that changed after the night she stayed over.  She started coming around again, just like she used to, but things still seemed awkward between them for some reason.  They didn’t watch (or pretend to watch) movies anymore, but sat and talked quietly.  Too quietly to hear, most of the time.  

They also argued quite a bit, not loudly, but loud enough.  We didn’t understand most of it, but it sounded like the tall man was afraid of something happening to the spawn once it hatched and she didn’t want to talk about it.  Every time he tried, it led to raised voices, then whispers, then tears, then long hugs, then more quiet talking that we couldn’t hear.  

One time, during one of the arguments, she pulled a long cord out of a bag and gave it to the tall guy.  He put the cord in his ears and she pressed the other end against her belly.  Whatever he heard made him smile really big, and then he cried.  She touched his face and he held her hand against his cheek for a long time.  They didn’t argue so much after that, but she brought the cord out a lot when they were sitting together and he would close his eyes and listen while she held his hand.

We could tell the day the spawn was hatched because the tall man buzzed around the apartment like he couldn’t sit still.  He burst through the door in the middle of the night and started packing a bag, muttering to himself the whole time.  “My son,” he kept saying.  “He’s my son.”

After that, the little man with the glasses came by to feed us for a few days and then the tall man and the redhead came back together, with the spawn.  I swam over to the side of the tank to get a better look when she sat down on the couch with the little spawn to her chest, but it just looked like a red, wrinkly, bald thing to me.  They both looked at it like he was the most fascinating creature on the planet, though.  I made a nice splash to remind them that I could do a backflip anytime I wanted and I could swim a lap around the tank in under five seconds.  That’s way more impressive than being bald and wrinkly, I think.

The day they brought the spawn over was the last day we saw the tall guy.  I don’t know where he went, but not too long after, the redhead came back with the spawn and a brunette lady and the spawn sat in a little basket while they took away all the things in the apartment.  We were put into little plastic bags and the next time we saw our tank, it was in a different place with a different window and a different view.  It didn’t take long to figure out we now lived with the redhead.

I don’t know how long we’ve lived here, but long enough that the spawn isn’t so bald or red or wrinkly anymore.  It used to be pretty noisy, waking us all up in the middle of the night with its squawking, but it doesn’t do that too much anymore.  Every time it make a sound though, Lois hides in the castle because her nerves can’t take it.  Mike and Joe just ignore it.  They tell me to just wait, soon it will get bigger and then it’ll bang on our tank and try to put its fingers in our water, but I think they’re just jaded.

I happen to like the little spawn.  It’s pretty easy to entertain.  Sometimes, the redhead puts it in a little seat by the tank and I’ll do backflips for it to make it laugh.  When I wave my fins at it, it waves its arms.  If I shake my tail, it kicks its feet.  Sometimes, I swear it’s telling me to do it.  Even though I’ve never heard it speak, I can hear its voice in my head saying, “Gary, flip, Gary swim, Gary jump.”  Impossible, I know, but that’s what it seems like.

Late at night, when just our tank is glowing, sometimes the red head will come and sit by us while the spawn sleeps in her arms.  She smiles whenever she looks at it and touches its squishy cheeks a lot.  She hums to it and pats it gently.  She smells its neck and rubs its back.

“Mommy loves you,” she says.  “And Daddy loves you and misses you.  So much.  He wants to be here, but he can’t.  We’ll see him soon, though.  I don’t know when, but soon.”

The spawn dreams about me doing backflips and of the tall man’s face and of the brunette lady playing a clapping game with it and of the redhead’s necklace where it dangles, golden and shiny at her chest.  I don’t know how I know this, but I can see the things it does when it sleeps and when it’s close and I’m filled with a happy, warm feeling.

The spawn opens its eyes while the redhead pats it and looks over her shoulder at me.  He smiles.  “Night night, Gary,” I hear, even though he doesn’t make a sound.

I blow him some bubbles back.  “Night night, Spawn.”

The End

Percy Jackson x Reader. The Girl Of My Dreams.

He was stunned - the stranger in front of him looked exactly like the girl he’d been dreaming about. The dreams had been occurring for months, making Percy want to sleep as much as possible, if only to see her beautiful face again. The dream was always the same;

He was deep underwater, which for most people would be terrifying but him being him didn’t cause much scare. The light from above scattered in all direction making the water different shades of blue. The area below him was littered with coral showing ever colour of the rainbow. Swimming around him were hundreds of gorgeous multicoloured fish. But none as gorgeous as her.

Hearing a light giggle, Percy swished around trying to find its source, grinning as he found it. He swam towards the strands of (y/h/c) hair peaking out from behind dark blue coral (or red coral if you have dark blue hair). Just as reached the coral bed, the hair drifted off into the distance as the girl swam away. Stopping and turning towards him, her (h/l) (y/h/c) hair covering her face exempt for her piercing (e/c) eyes.

“Come on Perce!” She called out as she began to swim away and soon the only thing he could see of her was her (f/c) bikini. Percy laughed and willed the ocean to push him towards her. Finally catching up to her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and laid a kiss on her shoulder.

“Love you Percy.” She whispered softy.

“I love you too.”

And here she was, the girl who had been haunting him in sleep and in wake.

She’s real.

That thought kept running through his head as he stared at the girl sitting across from him. She was looking down at the work the teacher gave us, causing her hair to fall over a majority of her face. Her eyebrows were scrunched together as she chewed on her bottom lip. The pencil she held in her hand tapped up and down as she concentrated on the question. She was as gorgeous as he dreamt her.

As if she sensed his though she looked up at Percy showing her gorgeous (e/c) eyes. For a moment she looked stunned and confused.

“Sorry. Was a I bothering you?” She asked in a quiet voice.

Staring at her for a few more seconds than speaking Percy replied. “No, not at all. You just look familiar. My name is Percy Jackson.”

“I’m (y/n) (l/n), nice to meet you.”

Android Au drabble

A spotlight is flashed onto the dark stage, and the room goes silent. Slowly, a figure rises from the floor, letting off her own pink pulses as the spotlight follows her accent. A crystalline hum rings around the room, and the slave androids in the crowd ring it back towards her in sympathy. The pink android opens her eyes at the sound getting louder until the music starts. The android gently sways along to the beat of the music her eyes glazed over. The two in the back watch her, slowly taking each other’s hands. It was her.
   She starts to sing, much to the amusement of the humans sitting in the crowd. As her song rings out, the red one starts to step forward, before being pulled back by the one bathed in blue. They watch and listen to every word that leaves her lips.
  She sings of a home in the sky, shadows holding her, and her dream to return to the clouds. She sings of visions of grandeur and how she will never see them come true. She sings of a savior, a child, a cage, a love in exile, and her voice shakes ever so slightly.
   As she sings of separation, segregation, and the hopes of unity, two male voices join her from the back of the room. The humans have dropped their looks of amusement, as the red and the blue ones step forwards. The humans shrink back in fear, at the sight of these…grim reapers. They watch the humans in disgust, before jumping onto the stage, easily freeing the pink one of her chains. The red one quickly turns to the crowd, the most terrifying of his companions. Humans yell babble about a feline fighter bot, and lawbreakers before going silent as multiple claw-shaped knives enter their skulls. The blue one looks to the red proudly before taking hold of the pink one, and dashing out of the building, the inbuilt ribbons in his arms trailing behind him.

The trio stops to rest atop a building looking over the city. The blue one turns and finally speaks.
   “I’m glad we got you back Allura. The others are still missing but when we heard of a rare pink siren android in this district we came as soon as we could. Now that we have you, all we need to do is find the others. I’m glad we found you first honestly. You’re a huge asset to finding the others.”
   Allura smiles softly, the markings on her face glowing in happiness. She places a hand on her chest before letting out a sigh of relief.
   “I am thankful that you found me, Lance. You as well Keith.”
The red android perks up at the sound of his name, turning from where he was crouched at the edge of the building. Lance nods.
“Now that we got you, you can help us. We can all be a family again.”
Allura leans back, nodding slowly as her face lights slowly dim. She gives the boys one last smile before going into sleep mode.
   Keith watches her worry swimming in his eyes. Lance places a soft kiss on his cheek.
“She’s still on a performer battery setting. We can reset her into power saving mode tomorrow. We should let her sleep.”
   Keith nods, his ears twitching at every sound below them and around them. Lance stretches before leaning into the fighter bot beside him. Keith glanced at him nervously before speaking quietly.
   “If you need to talk,” he began as he laced his fingers with Lance’s
“I’m here for you. I know it’s hard for you to be in places like that.” He finished, glancing to the performer droid, his voice filled with comfort. Lance sighs at this and lets his smirk drop.
   “I know…but I don’t wanna talk about that for now.”
Keith nods, not wanting to push his husband any further.
   The androids look over the city, before stepping away from the edge of the building. A light panel is then projected into the air from Keith’s arm, a picture of a group of androids greeting his sight. He thought about their next lead. Rumors of a purple and black colored avian droid being the new bragging toy of a larger city.

Soon. They would find the others soon.

@klancept it is done


*** I only used some parts of the song so that I could try an make it as close to Juice as possible and keep it as realistic as possible. I can’t really see Juice being unfaithful and cheating on someone that he finally had to love him and call his own, unless he was in a reeeeally bad spot, so I’m setting this in season 7 where he’s just a mess. Completely distraught and out of his element, essentially out of his character. Worried about losing everything and without realizing it, ruining whatever little he still had. Hope you guys like it. ***

 (Warning for cheating, mention of attempted suicide and just sadness in general because BITCH 😫💔 ) 

Juice ran his hand over his head as another sob broke from your chest. He’d been sitting with his back to the bathroom door for 30 minutes now, listening to you weep. You’d been through a lot in life, just as everyone had. You had experienced pain and betrayal, but you had never expected it from Juice. You had always been given his love and adoration, and given the same in return. You loved him and took care of him. Gave him a home and a good woman to come home to. You supported him and his club, was always there when you needed him. You had expected his tenderness, not his infidelity. Life had a funny way of doing things though and apparently, some other woman had given him something more than you had and got him to stray.

I wish we could just pretend to be 
Like we always were before, as happy as the Kennedy’s
No one told Jackie about Marilyn’s tendencies

 You had found out that she wasn’t a Croweater, she was just a girl that lived in town and had shopped at his dispensary. She wasn’t a sweet butt that was just being there for a Son, no intentions of hurting you. She was a girl that had gotten with your man because she wanted him and apparently he had wanted her too. You weren’t sure what hurt more. You had your suspicions, his calls coming less frequently, his time at home getting smaller. The thought had been at the back of your mind for weeks, eating at you and ripping apart your heart a little more each day. But you tried to ignore it. To push back the thought of not being enough for the man you loved. You had been with Juice for years, since Queens. Married at 18, not counting the days of how long you’d been together. It felt like you had spent your whole life with him and you found it hard to remember a life before him, without him. You didn’t want to believe that all this time of your life had been in vain. That you would lose the one that meant everything to you. You couldn’t.

 Ignorance is bliss when you’re married half a century
Life is too short, trying to hold it all together 

 You pulled your head up and looked at your reflection in the mirror. Your eyes were red and puffy, the tip of your nose pink from all your rubbing at it. You sucked in a breath and blew it out shakily. You weren’t sure what you were going to do. You didn’t want to stand for the betrayal and humiliation, you deserved better than that. However, you weren’t sure if you wanted to let this relationship go to waste. You knew you had to make a big decision and you weren’t sure if you trusted yourself to make the right one in this state of mind. Your heart was in shambles and you knew nothing good ever came from making choices like that. You needed a nights sleep before you determined what you were going to do. 

 I want to love you
But if it’s not right what can I do?
Everything will be alright
So baby get some sleep tonight 

 You wiped at your swollen eyes once more before you turned towards the door, unlocking it and pulling it open. Juice immediately turned to look at you but you simply stepped over him, walking into the bedroom and going towards the bed. He stood slowly and watched you as you climbed into bed, slipping under the covers and sitting up. He slowly walked towards you, roughly swiping at the tear in his own lashes as he sat at the foot of the bed, wanting to give you some space. He still knew he had to speak to you though. He had to try to make things right. 


 You didn’t say anything, just sniffled.

 "Baby, please, say something. Anything.”

 "What do you want me to say Juice? What is there to say?“ "I don’t know just…just say something. Yell at me or something." 

 You rolled your eyes, your anger finally starting to seep in.

 "I don’t need to yell at you. You know you fucked up." 

 He nodded and looked down at his lap. 

 "I know. I never meant to hurt you though. I was just stressed with the club. I know I should’ve gone to you but she just, she was a breath of fresh air kinda.”

 You scoffed in disgust at his words, his eyes going wide as he realized how that sounded. 

 "I didn’t mean it like that! I meant a breath of fresh air from the club, not you. I didn’t mean I needed a break from you, I just…“ 

 His words trailed off and he took a deep breath to steady himself, knowing he was just going to dig himself deeper if he kept on that route. He’d kept you entirely in the dark with everything going in with Roosevelt and the club. You had no idea about him giving up info or trying to kill himself or being weak and a rat in the clubs eyes. He hadn’t wanted to bring that home to you. He never wanted to involve you in his mess and put any more weight on your shoulders. He wanted to let you continue to be happy without the added stress of what was going on with him but he was the only one hurting you now. 

 She said, you’re always gone.
I said, The fuck do you expect from me? 

 "I didn’t mean to hurt you or betray you. I wasn’t thinking. I just, I needed to just get away from everything and we kept getting in fights over how distant I became with you. You kept getting mad at me, telling me I was always gone and I got pissed because it was true. I knew I wasn’t giving you the attention you deserved. I was neglecting you and I felt like shit. I was tired of fights at the club and I was tired of fights with you. I got drunk and I fucked up. She caught me at a weak moment. She knew I was in a bad place and she gave me that opportunity to completely take my mind off of everything and I’m a fucking idiot so I took it. She kept trying and I caved." 

 I swear my intentions aren’t as evil as you think
But temptation’s always pushing people to the brink
Fuck, I always lose my judgment when I drink
My only wish is you would settle down and hear me out
I know I haven’t been completely honest and devout
It’s difficult for me, these girls try to seek me out 

 You sniffled again as you felt your eyes welling up once more. You didn’t know what you were going to do and it scared you. It scared you to think of having to think of a life that didn’t have him in it. But could you live with the nagging at the back of your mind from the betrayal? Could you live with that little voice constantly telling you that you weren’t enough and that’s why he’d actually strayed? That even with you giving him everything, giving him all of you, giving him your best, that it just wasn’t enough? That you at your best wasn’t enough? 

 With a shake of your head, you willed your tears back and blew out a breath, running your fingers through your hair and pushing it out of your face.

 "I just need to sleep Juice. I’m really hurting right now. I don’t wanna think about this anymore." 

 Your voice cracked as you finished and Juice closed his eyes, hating the sheer pain in your tone.

 "Can I stay here tonight? Please? Just give me tonight with you. Then tomorrow you can do whatever is best for you. We can talk tomorrow. I just don’t want you to be alone tonight. Let me try to comfort you. I never meant to hurt you." 

 His voice quivered as he thought about all the pain that was swimming in your eyes and he felt like he could hear that warm heart of gold you had, crumbling from what he’d done to you. You nodded softly and he crawled his way to his side of the bed, climbing beneath the covers with you, pulling you to him closely. He held your head to his chest, his other arms wrapped around you tightly, almost as if he was scared that you’d leave him in the middle of the night and if he was being honest, he was. He didn’t want to ever have to let you go. In that moment, he spilled out everything to you. Told you every single little detail, in hopes that maybe, just maybe, you would see where he had been. Maybe see what a wreck he was and even though he knew he didn’t deserve it, you would grant him another chance. Another chance to be the man that you deserved. The man that his mother had raised him to be. 

 You laid there quietly as he bared his soul. Listened as he told you what he had been through. He didn’t mention what he did that night in the forest, he would never hurt you even more by telling you that. He would take that to the grave, but everything else he let come to the surface and when he was done, he pulled your face up by the chin, laying the most gentle kiss you’d felt upon your lips. It was slow, drawn out as if he didn’t want to stop, because he didn’t. It felt as if time had stopped and the universe had given you a chance to feel his love. He pulled his lips from yours, the tears in your lashes glittering in the moonlight that cascaded through the curtains and onto your face, almost as if the moon herself was reaching out to soothe you. As he looked down at you, he tried to memorize every single detail of your face, just in case it was the last time he ever saw it. 

 So if tonight turns out to be
The last night before you peaced then walked out on me
Let’s let it all hang out like a balcony
One last time, the best is what you about to see
So make it worth it tonight, only so you know I never hurt you in spite
Love me like you never will again, it’s our last time
Tonight forget about the pastime 

 You cuddled into his chest, the both of you lost. 

 "I don’t know if I can stay Juice. I love you, but i don’t know." 

 He nodded in understanding, leaning to kiss the top of your head. 

 "I know baby. Just sleep. Tomorrow we’ll see." 

 You let your eyes slip closed and let Juice hold you for all that he was worth. His happiness was something long forgotten, lost in the sweep of fate from his wrong doings, but yours was still there. Weak and tattered, but there. He’d do everything he could to make sure that light in your eyes never died out.

 Everything will be alright
So baby get some sleep tonight

anonymous asked:

I was at a party with a guy that I wanted to fuck. In the middle of the night when everyone was sleeping he asked me to go to the pool, so I did. Problem was, I didn't have a swimsuit with me, so instead I went into the pool with only my bra and my pants on. We were swimming, talking and laughing, when all of the sudden he touched my back and kissed my shoulders. He then started to slide down his hand and fingered me until I came twice. I gave him a handjob, and afterwards we went back to sleep.