because the only thing i can do is fluff

Slytherin x Ravenclaw

- first of all, sytherin is absolutely adorable. like puppy-in-a-tea-cup adorable

- except the puppy is a pit bull and it’s angry 

- so like cute as hell and kind of terrifying 

- ravenclaw is weird; they spend more time in their own head than in the real world

- *stubs toe* “oh fudge

- has a weird fashion sense that they get bullied for

- until slytherin secretly took the bullies aside and threatened to shove their wands so far up their asses they sneeze splinters

- definitely partners in crime 

- like they would be notorious for their pranks, worse than Fred and George 

- slytherin would have sadistic glee in coming up with them

- ravenclaw figures out the logistics. nothing is more satisfying than seeing that marshmallow fluff land exactly where they wanted it to 

- most things they do are out of boredom 

- “hey so I found this in the potion stores the other day—" 

- "baneberry potion? dude, you could kill a city with that shit.”

- *smirks like the grinch* “I know." 

- they would skip a lot of class, but only because they know everything already 

- slytherin being protective of ravenclaw

- *hugs slytherin*

- “um”

- “..”

- “ok this can stop now”

- *hugs them tighter*

- “..ok”

- ravenclaw getting really excited about the nerdiest things, like figuring out a new potion or seeing a rare butterfly

- and slytherin just smiles and thinks they look so adorable

- not being very into PDA, but they always link pinkies whenever they’re next to each other

- braiding each other’s hair and taking it really seriously

- “I’m so glad we hate all the same people”

anonymous asked:

can I get me some good old fashioned fluff for TFP Soundwave and a sweet non-verbal human please? The human probably tries teaching Soundwave ASL so they can communicate, and in return he plays alien music for them, that sort of thing? You're both doing such a great job running this blog, hope you're having a good day and thanks in advance!

Hi Tatertit here because I fricken love ASL. I only took the starting/beginning class for it so excuse me for my grammatical errors, but I’m steadily and continuing to learn ASL.

Here’s my little drabble for your prompt! I didn’t use a non-verbal human, I made it so the human lost their voice after they got sick. Fun times ensues!!

Bonus: soundwave decodes the last bit on his own time.

11/30 dailies

Aizawa: ‘People are staring’

Yamada: ‘Its because you’re so cute, Shōta!’

Prompt:  young erasermic being blushy dorks for a prompt thing? 

Yasssss I live for these guys, tomato blush aizawa is totally one of my hc ¬///¬. (also check my twitter for an extra doodle- @malacandrax)

Still totally accepting bnha prompts- only up to the anime preferably, (I’m almost caught up but its less fun when not everyone can see it.) Any ships, fluff or no! Reply or send me an ask, specifics make it more interesting for me to paint, and as always, I can’t do all of them </3</i>

The Arrangement (pt 4)

The Monday after the party, Jimin sat at his desk, typing away on his computer. After what seemed like hours, the ringing of his desk phone took his attention off of his computer. He was expecting his assistant to call, but instead he hears the familiar voice of his mother. 

“Sonnnnn” she sang out. “How are you?”.

“Omma!” Jimin said with a smile on his face. No matter what the job, Jimin would always put it on pause if it meant he was talking to his mother. “I’m good. How are you and Appa?” he asks, relaxing into his chair. 

“We’re good sweetheart. How is Y/n?” she asks. He could practically hear the smile on her face, but upon hearing your name, his own smile faltered. 

“good good” he says, half heartedly. Since the day of the party, he had started seeing you in a somewhat different light. Sure, he still hated being married to you and he was pretty sure he didn’t have any positive feelings about you, but once he realized that you too were most likely suffering and also missed your parents, he took his coldness down a notch. Or so he thought. 

“Well son, I have a favor to ask of you and Y/N” his mom said.

“Anything for you omma, what do you need?” Jimin said, thinking nothing of what was about to be asked. Anything for his mother meant quite literally anything. 

“Well you see, we’re having repairs done at the house and we thought we might as well go ahead and redecorate the house while we were at it. But you see, a lot of dust is flying around the house with all the work going around and pretty soon, we’re having work done in our bedroom and bathroom so it seems like me and your father don’t really have a place to stay for a few weeks. Do you think we can stay at your place till the repairs are done? I promise, you two lovebirds won’t even notice we are there!” She said, excitedly.

Ok…anything but that.

“Uh…but what about your vacation homes?” Jimin tried.

“Oh don’t be silly darling. Those are all either out of the city or out of the country. Your father still has to go to work! We don’t really want to stay at a hotel but if you insist…” She said. She knew her son was going to say yes. But it was fun teasing him anyways. 

“What, no no don’t stay at at hotel. Of course you can stay over at our place mom” Jimin said, suddenly nervous. 

“Oh perfect! This will be fun darling, I promise. Now I can spend some time with both my son and daughter! I can’t wait to tell your father. We’ll be there tomorrow night then, darling!” She said, hanging up the phone immediately. 

“Uh..bye?” Jimin said, still pretty shocked. 

Great. Just Great. Now I have to run this by Y/N and put on an act for a few weeks. I guess mom and dad can sleep in the guest room downstairs next to Y/N’s room…SHIT! Jimin suddenly realized that his parents expected them to be sharing a room, not be living like complete strangers. But that would mean they had to move all of your things from your room to the master bedroom where he slept. 

Great. 


Your day went about as it usually did. You packed your things and headed home after a long work day and as you were driving, you were thinking about what to cook for dinner. Over a period of months, you started to pick up on Jimin’s eating habits and made mental notes to avoid certain foods after noticing him pick out certain foods or not eat a dish altogether. 

You entered the quiet house and went to your room to change. You changed into your favorite silk purple night gown, expecting the house empty. Some of your friends brought you the nightgown as a joke to “seduce Jimin with your incredible bod” but jokes on them, because there was no seducing done. But you loved how the silk felt on your skin and who cares if your husband didn’t admire you in the dress, you admired yourself. “You are one sexy lady” you told yourself as you stared at the mirror. You let out a little giggle and went to the kitchen to make food. You looked at the time and realized it was only 6pm, giving you hours before Jimin would return home. 

You grabbed your phone and connected your bluetooth to the small speakers in the kitchen. You weren’t incredibly fond of cooking, but you rather have a home cooked meal instead of eating out all the time. You were never there to see if and when Jimin at what you made for dinner, but you made some for him anyways without fail. 

You scrolled through all your playlists and decided you were in the mood for dance music. The music filled the room and soon filled the entire house as you began cooking a simple meal. Before you knew it, you were singing along at the top of your lungs and your hips swayed to the music. Sure, you were kind of making a mess in the kitchen, but you always cleaned up after yourself. 


Jimin had made it home directly from work for the first time since the wedding. He didn’t know what time you came home usually, but he always knew you were home before he was. There was always a meal waiting for him. As the months went on, he realized he was less and less picky with his food. He had to admit, your food was quite delicious, but he never made any effort to let you know that. 

He was pacing back and forth in his room, wondering how to break the news to you and put on an act to convince his parents. He wasn’t even sure how long his parents were going to stay. He thought he heard the door open, but he dismissed it. 

But moments later, he heard music coursing through the house and to say he was surprised was an understatement. “Talk Dirty” started echoing through the house and while he was familiar with the song, he was surprised it playing at his own house. Surely it wasn’t you listening to the song, right? Some stranger just walked in and started playing it??

Out of curiosity, Jimin quietly walked out of his room and in the direction of the music. To his huge surprise, he found you in the kitchen. Dancing and singing at the top of your lungs, all the while trying to cut up some vegetables with your back facing him. What surprised him the most was what you were wearing though. 

The purple night dress was moving along with you and the music and revealed…quite a bit. Jimin realized you were beautiful but damn…this was a whole new level. He’s never seen so much of your bare skin, and he felt a little embarrassed standing there. Realizing that he was just staring at this point and it would be 10x more embarrassing if you found him just staring, he decided to make his presence known. He cleared his throat a little, but you still couldn’t hear him over the music. He tried a few more times, but failing a little more. 

Realizing he was never going to get your attention this way, he just walked straight up behind you and tapped on your shoulder.

You literally screamed when you felt the contact. Not once has someone been home at this time other than you and your first instinct was to think that some thief walked in and had the audacity to come tap on your shoulder. So in your defense, you screamed and turned around with the knife held in both your hands.

But to your surprise, you found your husband with his eyes wide in shock and hands up in the air as if to say he surrenders. 

“Woah calm down, it’s just me” he said.

“Oh my god, Jimin what the hell! You scared me!” you said as you turned down the music. You mentally scolded yourself for your choice in music. Of course, today was the day you decided to play this song and dance along. 

“Sorry sorry” Jimin said, placing his arms back down to his sides. He couldn’t help but laugh at the situation.

You eyed him funny, signaling him to stop. 

“What are you doing home..?” you asked, slowly. 

“What, I can’t come home?” he asks.

“No, it’s just you’re never here at this time…” you say, not meeting his eyes.

“That’s what you think…for all you know I could have just been in my room” he says, teasing you. He doesn’t know why he did it, but he was glad when he saw the shock hit your face and a deep red blush creep up on your cheeks. It was rather cute, he thought.

“O-Oh..I-I never thought about that” you say, in all honesty.

“I’m just kidding. But I actually had something to run by you” he says, suddenly turning serious again. You were a little sad once his smile faded.

“Yeah?” you asked.

“So, my parents having repairs done at their house and my mom asked if her and my dad could stay over till the repairs are done” he said. 

“Of course!” you say, smiling brightly. You may not love her son, but you certainly loved Jimin’s mom. You treated her like your own mother. And the same went for her father. They were such lovely people. “How long are the repairs going to take?” you asked. You were expecting a day or two but…

“A few weeks” he said, running his hands through his hair nervously.

“A few weeks?!” you say, slightly louder than you wanted. 

“Why? Is that a problem?” he asked

“oh, no. I just wasn’t expecting that.” you said. “Wait so that means….” you started.

“We’re going to have keep up the act of a happy marriage” he finished. You could only nod. 

“That also means…we’re going to have to move your things into my room if we’re going to make this believable” he continued. Your eyes widened in shock. Of course you had to do that, how could you forget?

“Oh…right” you said nervously. 

“It’s fine, I have a couch in my room that I can sleep on. You can take the bed” Jimin offered. He didn’t especially like sleeping on the couch, but with the situation on hand, he didn’t really have much of a choice. 

“Oh..ok. That should be fine I guess. When are they coming?” you asked, already making notes in your head of what to prepare beforehand.

“Tomorrow night” Jimin says. 

“Oh, that doesn’t give us much time at all!” you say. 

“Yeah, so I was planning on taking the day off from work tomorrow move some of your things from your room to mine. If you can tell me what to move beforehand, I can have that ready by the time you’re home and then you can just move all the smaller things?” he offered again. You were slightly shocked by his kind offer, but you realized he was only doing this because his parents were staying. 

“Don’t be silly. I’ll take the day off too and we can do that together. I have some things I’d like to prepare for their stay as well” you say. 

“oh..ok then” Jimin said, not really knowing what else to say. 

“Well…I guess that’s it then? I still have quite a bit left to cook for dinner. I’ll let you know when it’s done?” you asked with sudden confidence. 

“Oh sure. That’s fine” Jimin says as he begins to walk away. You turn back around to finish cutting your vegetables when you hear “Hey Y/n?” you turn to face Jimin once again, “Thank you” he says. 

You give him a small smile and nod and turn back to your veggies. You realized that this was the longest conversation you have ever had with your husband. And why were you so excited about it?

You didn’t have much time to think about it though because you had lots to prepare for the upcoming weeks. If only you knew how much your life was going to change. 


A/n: Awh I actually liked this part. Hope y’all liked it. Let me know what you think? want a part 5? 

Previous parts: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Behind These Walls | Jungkook

Scenario: You’re sleeping on my best friend’s couch while your house is being renovated and you have really weird habits like attempting to sing opera in the shower and you keep eating all of my cheerios
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 4,044
Author’s Note: I wrote a majority of this story during my classes on the back of worksheets and scraps; because let’s be honest, Jungkook is way more interesting than any psychology lecture

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When you first meet Jeon Jungkook, you aren’t entirely sure if you like him or not.

But, then again, it could be because the pair of you had met under extremely unusual circumstances—the unfolding of an awkward introduction that had been partially your fault.

Okay, maybe it had been mostly your fault.

But, in your defense, it isn’t everyday you enter the apartment belonging to your best friend and throw yourself upon the couch, only to find that it is already occupied by a strange figure—one that is much too tall and lanky to be a certain Kim Taehyung.

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Imagine Bill attending the premiere of your newest movie and gushing over your in interviews.

Originally posted by skarsgard-universe

“Bill!” the interviewer said with a big smile “It’s so great to see you here, you took photos with your girlfriend and you both seemed to really be enjoying it!”

“Oh yes of course, we are both very happy today!” he said with a grin, glancing at you that were still taking photos with the rest of the cast at the red carpet after you had taken a couple together. He was almost unable to tear his eyes from you, and not just because you looked purely stunning and gorgeous in that gown – well at least to him – but because of the smile that was on your lips and had him entranced. But again it always did, he loved your smile more than anything even if you didn’t sometimes and when he saw you this happy it was just contagious.

“That I can certainly see! And let me point out that you both look amazing tonight, I stood there and watched as you took photos together and I really thought you are such an amazing couple! You’re practically made for one another!” she pointed out with a smile and he chuckled.

“Why thank you, I’ll- I’ll make sure to bring it up to her the moment I get the chance to.” he smiled widely.

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You Saved Me - Part 1

Request from @fandom-rpblogHey can I make a request? Can you write one in where after the events of winter soldier, (ignoring civil war as I haven’t seen it yet), Bucky has been re-introduced to the world and is recovering slowly and he and reader are sort of a thing as she was the one who found him after the events of winter soldier and she find out she is pregnant and fluff, and stuff. Please.

Note: Okay, so, as you can tell from the title this is going to be a series. Probably only about three parts though; this is because I couldn’t stop typing when I wrote out their initial meeting and there’s only so long a post can be! :) This is almost an introduction just so you know how they met before we go further into it. It was a great request so wanted to do it justice….which I felt could be done more by making it a series. Hope you enjoy! <3 Going to put bits of their past in each part too to flesh their relationship out more. 

Bucky x Reader

Words: 2027

Warnings: Violence and swearing.

Disclaimer: None of the GIFs used are mine. All credit goes to their creators <3

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4(End)

TWO YEARS AGO.

For the third time that week you found yourself walking through the doors to The Smithsonian; you didn’t know why you were visiting once again because nothing had changed since the last time you graced the halls of this place but ever since your first visit here as a child you found that you could escape in here, forget about the worries that always seemed to creep up into your life, instead you could immerse yourself in the history of other people and simply…..forget.

The Captain America exhibit was the newest addition to the institute and, personally, one of your favourites. It wasn’t every day that you were able to see into the personal life of someone that saved thousands of lives and given that he had saved yours during the attack on New York you felt like you liked to see just what it was that had made him such a brave and courageous individual.

Some bits made you laugh, others brought a tear to your eyes, but most of all you simply found yourself smiling from ear to ear at the fact that an ordinary kid from Brooklyn had become a treasured superhero. Seemed anything really was possible.

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Runaway : Jason Blossom Pt. 4

Part One  Part Two  Part Three

Request: Omg I just read your jughead imagine and it haves me thinking, can you do a one shot thing of Jason Blossom not really being dead and sneaks into the reader’s bedroom in the middle of the night or something too explain to her why he faked his death (you can make up the reason because I’m not that clever) but yeah it’s just really sad and full of fluff idk I’m weird.

a/n: OKAY GUYS!!!!! This installment dives a little into Fp and Y/N’s, I don’t want to say relationship, but that is really the only way to put it. Now, this story can go on for quite some time. That being said, I could also go more into what happened in the month leading up to Y/N finding out Jason was alive in maybe a spin off?!?! I also might put this up on Wattpad should I do enough parts!!! You know what to do: send feedback, like and reblog the shit out of this part! and as always I love you guys. xx, aubree.

(p.s. I might do a little contest for this fic….I’ll keep you posted.)

warnings: an attack leading to an almost sexual assault (READ WITH CAUTION) 

word count: 1,012 (it’s short…sorry guys)

(gif not mine) gif credit: x

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Terrible Things {KJM}

Description:Son, I’m only telling you this because life can do terrible things.” | Based off of Terrible Things by Mayday Parade

Genre: Fluff / Smut / Angst (I HOPE YOU GUYS LOVE THIS AS MUCH AS I DO)

Word Count: 10,243

Warning: Smut, angst, mentions of death (the italics is from the reader’s POV, remembering the situation, not Junmyeon telling the story.)

Pairing: Kim Junmyeon (Suho) x Reader

Author: Admin Xiufairy ㅅㅇㅅ (I LOVE THIS ONE SO MUCH GUYS)

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Originally posted by daenso

It was on your son’s 20th birthday that he finally learned the whole story of you - his mother. He sat his father down, looking into his eyes that had been passed down to the child himself. They had the same deep brown and the same curve to them.

“Now, son, I’m only telling you this because life…life can do terrible things.”

And thus began his journey on finally meeting you. Your son was beyond ready to learn about the epic love story his father often spoke of, but never disclosed anything about. What would he find out about you? Were you everything he’d hoped you were?

“So, by the time I was your age, I’d give anything to fall in love truly, was all I could think. That’s when I met your mother, the girl of my dreams, the most beautiful woman that I’d ever seen…” The love of your life spoke fondly of you, even all this time later. It made you wish your heart was still beating in your chest.

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Drabble Prompt: Isak and Even Sitting in a tree...

This work of crack fluff mess can only be blamed on @softestisak who has been hounding me about it for like 2 weeks. Here you go, dearest :P

(now i really wish I could draw because I want the two of them up in a tree more than life)

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If there was ever one thing Isak could say about Even Bech Naesheim, it was that he was never boring.

“What’s the weather like down there?”

And Isak is dumbstruck with his hand over his eyes to block the sun but even the bright rays aren’t doing anything to cloud the sight in front of him.

Isak chokes out something of a laugh. “What the fuck are you doing?”

Even leans back, feet dangling unassumingly as his back hits the trunk of a giant oak tree. Only Even is not a normal person who would just oh-so-casually be sitting in front of the tree.

No.

He has to be the idiot who climbs the sucker. Who climbed the tree and is now sitting contentedly on a branch a good 10 feet up from the grass, looking like he hadn’t a care in the world.

That was Even Bech Naesheim.

“When I got your text, I was assuming a picnic or maybe that you were going to sketch something out here.”

“Ah Isak,” Even tilts his head back and closes his eyes for a few gentle moments. When he opens them again- well he has never looked so free, “You should know by now to expect the unexpected.”

“Are you stuck?”

Even laughs, but doesn’t reply.

What he does do, however, is kick his shoe at Isak; nearly nailing him the chest (thank god for quick reflexes,) Isak holds up the offending shoe in victory.

Even pats the spot next to him, “Let’s go.”

“What?” Isak looks around, “Me? Up there? No?”

“Why not?”

“’Why not,’ he asks,” Isak says, pitching his voice lowly, “Um- because I don’t want to die?”

“Come on, baby. If I can get up here so can you.” Even pauses and the corners of his mouth tilt up, “Unless you’re too scared?”

Isak rolls his eyes, “No- I know what you’re doing. You’re trying to psych me out; make me feel like I want to go up there to prove something.” 

“Oh,” Even leans his head back and shuts his eyes again, pulling down a pair of Isak’s sunglasses down from the crown of his head, “Suit yourself down there.”

Well then.

Isak stands there for approximately a minute and a half.

“Fuck.” And he throws his backpack down, making for the trunk of the tree. The climb isn’t too bad; really it only takes like five moves maximum before he’s slinging himself onto the same branch. 

Even grins and slides the sunglasses back up, “Look at you.”

“I’m going to die,” Isak looks down and shuts his eyes, “Can this branch hold us?”

“I guess we’ll find out.”

“That’s comforting.” Isak takes a breath and leans back against the trunk, turning his head ever so slightly to look at his boyfriend, “Halla. Why are we in a tree?”

Even shrugs, “I planned a picnic- the food is down there on the other side- 

“I knew it.”

“-but then I just wanted to feel like I was above the ground for a little while. It’s weird to explain.”

Isak lets out a small puff of air through his nose, “Not it’s not. Makes sense.”

“It does, doesn’t it?”

Isak scooted over the tiniest bit, barely holding in undignified squeaks when the branch shakes a bit with effort, but finally stops when his thing is pressed firmly up against Even’s.

Even glances at Isak’s face. “Hi.”

And then something passes over his face and he’s laughing hard enough to shake the surrounding branches. Isak clamps down on the trunk, “What the fuck?”

“Sorry, sorry,” Even inhales, “I just though- you know that children’s song? The one about kissing in a tree?”

Isak looks at him like he’s crazy, “What?”

“You know,” Even hums, “Isak and Even sitting in a tree…”

He trails off and waits for Isak to fill in the blanks…

“Oh that one,” Isak laughs a bit too, stopping when the branch moves again, “K- I- S-S-I-N-G.”

Even’s eyes are bright as he reaches out a hand to smooth down Isak’s cheek, before cupping the back of his neck and pulling him in a bit. Just enough to brush his lips across Isak’s.

When he pulls back, Isak is soft and smiley. “Wasn’t that just adorable? Eskild would be melting. We should Instagram this.”

anonymous asked:

Stop being a fucking whiny girl and just post the ML Stuff. Your blackout is the most idiotic thing ever. Just throwing a tantrum won't stop people from reposting. They don't care about this, they will continue to not care about this. And we will not reblog from you because you won't post art for two weeks. Protesting and doing nothing or just whining about things won't change things. God, all of you are really stupid.

Woah, ok. First of all, RUDE. 

Second. I don’t owe you anything Anon. You want a comic? You want ML art and LadyNoir fluff? 

THEN TREAT ME WELL AND ASK NICELY. 

Harassing me will only make me NOT want to post anything, blackout or not. I might even decide that I don’t wanna post anything ML related ever again (like many artists before me have). And it’d be your loss, not mine. I enjoy drawing and I can continue to do so without having to share my art publicly. I post when I want and I post what I want to post. I won’t churn out art just because you come whining to my inbox about it. If anything, I’d even risk it to say it is you who owe me.

Third. Everyone knows the blackout won’t stop reposters completely, and that’s okay. We’re not targeting reposters anyways. We’re targeting fans. Fans who are incredibly kind people and who will support content creators because they are smart enough to know that a community where content creators feel safe is a community that will live on despite hiatus or the show being canceled or whatever. We want to reach those who can gain awareness of the problem within the fandom, those who we are sure will care and who will start to help each other out when a reposter does his thing. People who will hopefully join the fight against reposting culture no matter the fandom they see it in.

Because yes, reposting is bad. But reposters thrive and are popular because there’s people who follow their pages and give them likes. (Most of times without those people knowing the pages they follow are not of an original artist). But thank you Anon, thanks to people like you going around we can start discussion. We can make example of rude people to teach others what not to do.

People will learn to see the difference between a page with original content and a reposter’s page… Between a kind person who makes an art request and a cowardly and entitled whiny dumbhat who hides on Anon because they are not getting what they want. 

Those who like what we do, and want us to keep creating stuff for them to see will support the original creators, always. 

After all… reposters can’t keep a fandom alive. That’s a job only content creators can do.

So thank you Whiny Anon, for giving me an opportunity to talk about my thoughts regarding these matters. I advise you to actually inform yourself about what the blackout really is about before you go and embarrass yourself any further.

The Fitting (Part 9)

(Jungkook’s jealous and acting out.)

Warnings:  99.9% angst, 0.1% fluff, 0% actual smut.  We do have implied smut and sex related angst.


2:15pm  We should talk about this.

2:16pm  I can explain.

2:23pm  It’s not what you think it is.

2:25pm  I’m only meeting him because I promised my cousin.

2:33pm  I’m not dating him. It’s a one-time thing.

2:40pm  If you would give me a chance to explain, you would see it’s not a big deal.

2:44pm  You are over-reacting.

2:46pm  Why aren’t you responding?

2:51pm  I only agreed to the date to keep up appearances. It’s not that serious.

3:01pm  Will you please just call me or text me or something?

You had been texting Jungkook for the past 45 minutes but got no reply.  The irony that you were now the one staring at your phone waiting for a response was not lost on you.  He would be leaving to go to the concert hall for sound check and rehearsal in a few minutes, so you gave up hope that he would contact you to talk about this anytime soon. 

Telling Jungkook right away about the date you had planned would have been the right thing to do, but it never occurred to you.  When you made the date with the other guy, you and Jungkook had only been together for a couple days.  At the time, you had no idea that things would escalate so quickly.  Besides, you thought, this shouldn’t even be that big of a deal. 

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The only Tragic Thing abut her is her love life - Part Three (Remus Lupin x Reader)

Part Three 

Fandom: Harry Potter, Marauders Era

Pairing: Reader x Remus Lupin

Warnings: Fluff and implied smut I guess??? 

(This is the last part I can do because I really have nothing else to write about this…)

Word Count:1.2k 

Part One

Part Two

After a bit of arguing you finally convinced the Marauders and Lily to leave you and Remus alone and the second they left the room Remus grabbed his wand putting a spell on the door so the two of you wouldn’t be interrupted again.

“Remus I just want stay in bed all day” You whined, your voice being quiet since you just woke up.

“Y/N we can’t stay in bed all day but another hour won’t hurt”

You smiled sleepily and nuzzled your head into his chest as he placed a kiss atop your head.

You closed your eyes trying to avoid the sunlight poking through the curtains.

You and Remus had silly conversation, talking about when you were younger and your favorite things. Remus admitted he used to watch you a lot in potions, but you were so oblivious to it that you never caught him, the thought of this made your heart feel all warm.

So much had changed for you in the past week and you couldn’t be more happy you confessed this to him “I’m so happy to have actual friends now it makes every day so much better” Remus didn’t respond so you removed your head from his chest and looked into his eyes “Rem what’s wrong” he looked away from your eyes “We aren’t, I mean were not just friends Y/N are we? I mean that’s not what you want is it?” you kissed him in response, the kiss ended up being more intense than you intended, you pulled away “does that answer your question?” Remus smiled and kissed you again.

You went back to dumb conversations and you were still wearing Remus’ shirt, meaning he was still shirtless with nothing but your hair and the bed sheet covering his chest. You started tracing circles on his chest and then you traced over his scars.

He tensed up a bit from the touch and you looked at him but he wasn’t present, his eyes showed he was somewhere else and this instantly brought a bit of fear into your heart. When Remus talked about his childhood he never mentioned the source of these scars and you gained enough courage to ask him about them

“Hey Rem?” he zoned back in and looked at you “Mum” he responded lazily “How did, uh how did you get these scars?” you questioned as you continued to run your small fingertips over them.

Remus shifted and sort of made a space between the two of you, you wanted to pull him back towards you but you felt he needed the space.

When he didn’t answer you questioned further “Remus did someone do this to you? Wait are you an Animagi or something because I Know Sirius is.” Remus questioned “wait how do you know that about Sirius” You just laughed and recalled the memory from a couple days ago “Remember the other night when Sirius snuck some fire whiskey, on a Wednesday night might I add and I helped him get back to your guy’s room?” Remus looked at you and nodded so you continued “well as I was helping him up the stairs he said, his exact words “these stairs would be much easier for my dog self, I could do two steps at a time” he was too drunk for me to question him then but the next day I asked him about it and he just told me”. Remus sighed, he felt a bit more relaxed knowing your opinion of Sirius had faltered at his secret but Remus’ was much worse.

Remus simply nodded again but he didn’t seem to be upset so you decided to ask him again “Remus? Are you gonna answer me? I won’t make fun of you or judge you I promise” as you said these words to him you grabbed his hand and started rubbing your thumb lightly over the top of it.

Remus didn’t want to tell you this secret so early on but he also didn’t want to start your relationship on lies, he wasn’t sure how to tell you. “Y/N look, I understand if you don’t want to be with me once I tell you this, but the way you look at me now, with those soft kind eyes, I don’t want to change that.” You pulled him close to you now and ran your fingers through his hair. “Oh Remus I promise I won’t leave”.

The moment was dreading on too long for him so he decided to get it over with “the scars are from me, and well from Sirius partly too, and the rest of the marauders. Y/N I’m not an Animagi, I’m much worse, I’m a monster and I “you cut him of remembering your conversation from last night, everything just clicked, the reason why he was called moony and why he got so happy last night when you talked nicely about werewolves, it’s because he was one. “Remus I understand now you don’t have to say it if you don’t want to” Remus had a tear threatening to escape his eyes “ No Y/N I’m a werewolf it’s who I am and I can’t escape it , I can’t hide from the word” you hugged him tighter “Remus I’m not going to leave you because of something you can’t control, it’s okay”

Remus relaxed into your embrace and sighed “ but what if I hurt you?” you just smirked a little and looked at him “ I can defend myself, anyways you did the complete opposite of hurting me last night” you rubbed your hand up his chest “Y/N I just told you my biggest secret and your thinking about sex” you put your hands up in defense “ I can’t help it you look so cute with your sleepy bed head laying in front of me shirtless” Remus chuckled and sarcastically said “Yeah and all my wonderful scars” you wiggled a little to get yourself lower on the bed and kissed one of his scars “there’s nothing wrong with your scars , I will kiss each one if that will make you feel better”

Remus pulled you back up to his face “or you could just kiss me?” you obliged happily kissing him and wrapping your hands around neck until you pulled away “Remus that hour is almost up” Remus just shushed you with another kiss “I take back what I said earlier, another two hours wont hurt us, which gives us another hour to do whatever you’d like” You kissed him again deepening the kiss “I’m gonna call you moony now that I know the meaning behind it”  Remus flipped you over so he was on top and grinded into you “No you’re not!” you just laughed and let out a fake moan “oh Moony, Please!”. Remus silenced you with a kiss “Now if you don’t want your love life to become a tragedy again you won’t call me that anymore Y/N”. You just giggled “Ooh he’s got a bite and a bark to match”.

Short Announcement and HC

How about the RFA reacting to a bitter MC since the RFA once remarked that they’re not trustworthy and MC took it to heart? And then the RFA attempts to win them over? I need the angst and fluff.

Hey everybody! Uh, sorry for the disappearance hehe… well, Admin Mazz and I had things to deal with in school, and I hope you can all understand that it can take a while to get back on track when it comes to grades! (The only reason why we were gone) We really didn’t plan on disappearing for so long… We really do mean it when we say sorry! And, I’m apologizing on Admin Mazz’s behalf, due to the fact that she felt too overwhelmed to continue writing for the blog, especially because she feels she can’t keep up with school and the blog simultaniously. She’s not gone forever, though! Don’t worry! She’ll be there to type the NSFW stuff, since I’m only here for the fluff ^w^ But! I hope you guys won’t mind me taking over the blog a little bit! It’s good to be back everybody! I’m planning on posting a HC or scenario once a day! Enjoy, Anon, and sorry it took so long! :D ~Admin Lily

Jaehee

  • Jaehee really didn’t mean any harm this angel is so precious and would never try to hurt someone’s feelings on purpose
  • But, she didn’t know MC at the time, so she said something that might have been unnecessary
  • MC just was trying to get to know Jaehee who wouldn’t want to get to know her?
  • “Hm, I don’t think I should tell you anymore about myself too much. You aren’t exactly trustworthy.”
  • Poor, sensitive MC untrustworthy?!
  • Well it’s not like she can trust you either, Jaehee! Don’t hate me for this angel it was requested
  • “Sorry for trying to be friendly.” She’d say coldly
  • First impressions are important people
  • Jaehee is so disappointed to see MC getting along with literally everyone else except her later
  • All because MC took her caution to heart
  • Jaehee tries to make amends
  • “Hey, MC! Been awhile since we talked, just us”
  • “There are reasons why” forgive her, MC she means well I promise
  • Jaehee would apologize for what she said, explaining how she “didn’t mean to hurt MC or offend her in any way”
  • She’s also explains that when they first met, she wanted to protect herself just in case
  • But, now she would like a second chance at being her friend because she sees how kind and genuine she truly is
  • Atta girl Jaehee how can she not love you
  • Well, Jaehee’s MC is easily moved by her persistence and kind words
  • And, after she’s been apologized to, MC forgives her pretty easily
  • Not best friends right away, but
  • Friends all the same

Yoosung

  • Yoosung is very trusting, so of course Mama Baehee Jaehee warned him of the dangers of a hacker, like MC, while MC tried to explain herself and he immediately became terrified
  • What evil plot could this girl be forming?!?!?!?
  • “Wat do yoy want!1??!” He’d ask, complete with spelling errors and all
  • MC continued to try and explain her situation, but Yoosung didn’t believe a word
  • Jaehee’s thinkin “this is what I get for trying”
  • Whenever someone would talk to MC, Yoosung would say “careful” or “watch out”
  • Of course, not being trusted and having things go against Yoosung’s MC would make her feel stressed, irritated, and frankly just hurt
  • She didn’t mean to get here, but here she was
  • Finally, things calmed down, but Yoosung, now paranoid, continuously called MC “untrustworthy” and told her “not to do anything bad becuz I got my eye on u”
  • my not-so macho man <3
  • MC shows her true self to everyone else, staying away from Yoosung to try and avoid conflict
  • He did think she was evil after all, and that hurt her a lot
  • Yoosung began to feel guilty when Jaehee started to tell Yoosung to tone things down
  • “She seems safe now. She seems nice and sweet, so go easy on her, okay?”
  • Maybe he overeacted
  • “maybe”, Yoosung?
  • He’d apologize for being so paranoid and ask if he could try again
  • MC, being understanding and sweet, she accepted his apology and agreed like how can she not forgive him he’s precious
  • But, she’d bring it up to tease him a lot
  • “Watch out, Yoosung! We both know I’m not trustworthy.”
  • “You’re still mad at me for that;;;;”

Zen

  • Well, of course, Zen’s a lonely little sinnamon roll
  • So, if he had known MC was a girl, maybe he wouldn’t have been as mean
  • When MC was trying to explain her situation, Zen wouldn’t have anything to do with her
  • “He must be a stalker or a hacker! He can’t be trusted! What do you really want?!? How did you get here???”
  • MC’s obviously an angel innocent and didn’t do anything wrong, so she immediately becomes frustrated, trying to defend herself
  • When Seven texts, “itsagirl” the tables turn
  • Nice goin there pal
  • “Oh… a girl?”
  • “Yes,” MC would send bitterly, “I am, and I’m no stalker or hacker!”
  • Of course, everything’s just a big misunderstanding, but Zen’s MC holds grudges
  • Once she joins the RFA, she literally ignores Zen’s messages all together and it lasts for a while
  • Everyone gets to know MC better except Zen
  • Especially Trust-Fund kid
  • Trust-Fund kid gets to talk to the cute girl, but he doesn’t
  • Like, no he won’t let that happen
  • He finally has had enough of it: “MC, you can’t ignore me forever! I’m apart of the RFA, just like you! Please, give me a chance;; I’m really sorry! I’ll make it up to you, princess! I promise!;;;”
  • MC tries so hard to stay mad but he sends a selfie of himself pouting
  • Of course, he’s too handsome to turn down
  • “Fine!” MC would say, “but, just because you’re handsome, doesn’t mean you can insult me willy-nilly! Don’t call me princess either”
  • “Yes, ma’am ;)”

Jumin

  • Okay, for being raised in a rich family, Jumin has bad manners
  • I’m not talking about table manners
  • I mean he has no filter
  • Like not even joking
  • Of course, he’s literally the most suspicious out of all of them since MC really wasn’t supposed to be there
  • Zen and Yoosung being adorable: “IT’S A GIRL??”
  • “Stop it, you too. Just because she’s a girl doesn’t mean she’s not here for malicious intend. She can’t be trusted.”
  • Um excuse me?
  • “But, I just saw this app in the App Store,” MC would try to defend herself, “and some guy led me to this apartment”
  • Jumin’s MC is literally afraid of almost nothing so she’s ready to fight if she has to
  • “You don’t even know me, I’m trying to tell you what happened!” MC would continue to say, “maybe I’ll just go”
  • The others Zen and Yoosung immediately went against her leaving because they needed to get things figured out like how she got there and what to do about it
  • She was in Rika’s apartment after all
  • Things eventually get sorted out, but when Jumin offered for her to join, she literally just replied, “not if you’re asking, trust-fund kid.”
  • MC ain’t scared of nothing you don’t openly insult someone like Jumin unless you aren’t afraid to die
  • Jumin’s shocked. No one has ever talked to him like that
  • “Well,” MC would continue, “I was told I was ‘untrustworthy’ and ‘malicious’. Maybe, I would make you feel unsafe if I joined
  • Goin straight for the ego
  • “Well, we don’t need you here. I know I’d be perfectly safe where I am because of my guards.”
  • “Aww, you need guard to protect you, Prince Charming? That’s cute”
  • Jumin’s talking to V like “I don’t think this is worth it”
  • V’s like “no, Jumin, she’s joining”
  • “…Look, I’m willing to apologize for my harsh words, but only for V because I trust his judgement.”
  • “Well,” MC would tease, “seems mostly genuine. Because I like your face, and I like everyone else here, I’ll forgive you and join.”
  • Um, okay? She’s strange Don’t lie Jumin you think she’s pretty cool
  • And, of course, he’ll have to admit later that she’s pretty amazing

Seven


  • Seven isn’t supposed to trust anyone like
  • He’s agent 707, Defender of Justice, after all, he has to always be on guard
  • He immediately becomes interested in MC, due to the fact that he had no idea how she was there in the first place
  • she must’ve been a really good hacker
  • “Hang on, I’ll track the IP…Huh? Rika’s house??”
  • Of course, MC was already suspicious for being in the chat, but to be in Rika’s apartment…
  • “Careful, guys, this person could be really bad!”
  • “Exsqueeze me?” MC would type, scoffing, “I’m not bad! It’s not like I wanted to be here tomato head! I’m just lost after this guy led me here”
  • Of course, Seven finds his way to your info and immediately he’s blushing MC is gorgeous how could he not
  • “youractuallycutelololol”
  • Finally, things get sorted out and Seven apologizes for jumping on her so fast, “guess you weren’t so bad, huh? Well, I’m 707, but you can call me Seven~! Guess we’re gonna be buddies now, right? ;D” he’d ask hopefully
  • Not gettin’ off the hook that easy bud
  • MC just responds, taking out her anger in her own unique way “hey, I just met you and this is crazy, but I don’t like your emoji… more maybe?”
  • He thinks it’s cute “Lololol”
  • “Who types ‘lololol’? That’s literally “laughing out loudoutloudoutloud… that’s like me saying rolling over fastoverfastoverfast…”
  • “;;;; I like my lololol! Everyone likes my lololol” she insulted the Lolol?! He thought this was true love?!
  • “But I don’t like you so I don’t like your lololol”
  • But he loves her already he has to win her over
  • Seriously, though, MC doesn’t really care, she gets it, but she’s just stubborn so she teases him for a while before finally giving in
  • ten puns later
  • “You’re cute, so I’ll give you a second chance”
  • Seven’s just like O////O huh?? Okay…
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014. Yoongi + “Can I see your gummy smile?” (Fluff)

“Why do people even do this thing?” His face blurred, he was fixing his hair and the action got delayed because of the signal. “Because we miss each other, you jackass. Don’t you miss me?” You giggled, you succeeded making Yoongi agree to have a video call with you. You told him that you could only do it now. He refused at first, saying he was at an event and people would look at him. But for reasons that he wouldn’t tell, he agreed anyway.

“I do, but we can talk on the phone what’s the different?” And the muttered something about people around him were looking at him with weird stares.

“They’re probably jealous that you get to see your girlfriend from like thousand miles away.” You toss around on your bed, pouting. “But if you don’t want to do this, that’s fine I guess..,“ 

"I never say that,” he said almost instantly, and you smiled. It has been four months and you missed him so much. “I miss you. Can I see your gummy smile?”

“My what?” He drew his face closer to the screen, brows furrowed. “Your gummy smile,” you repeated. “You know, my favorite thing ever.”

“Not now!” He glanced around. “People are staring already and you want me to grin in front of a phone?”

“Excuse me? In front of me, your girlfriend.” You defended yourself. “Come on, Yoongi, we haven’t seen each other for like, what, 4 months? Please?" 

He sighed and you knew he was admitting defeat, you watched him stealing glances of the people around him before smiling widely. Ah, there you saw it, you were healed. 

"I hate you,” he said, and you laughed. “I love you too. Thank you. Can’t wait to see you.”

Glass Heart - Part Three

Ubbe x Reader

Notes: the smolder continues. 1541 words. Still T-rated. Still planning a final E-rated chapter that will burn your face off. 

Links to Part One and Part Two

The next time you see Ubbe, his chiseled face is wavering as you peer at him through the smoke of the spring blot bonfire. His smile when he recognizes you is like the sun breaking through clouds. He tips his head like he’s about to communicate something to you, but your friends are already pulling you away, toward the feast table.

This festival celebrates the end of winter; its magic focuses on preparation for the summer season of growing and raiding. You know which of those two is your priority. You can almost taste the blood of your enemies spattered on your lips, already starting to hear the clangs and thuds of battle in the crackling bonfire. Spring is the season of possibilities, and your blood is already quickening in readiness.

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"That pet name was so gushy but it was so cute" for our cute snuggabug Min Yoongi~

alwaysanimetrash15 asked: “I look forward to holding you in bed soon” for our devilish Yoongi~

anonymous asked: “You can’t leave without letting me hug you first.” with Yoongi please? You can do them anytime, no rush! ☺️

Decided to put all of these in one because they kind of go together lol

Pairing: min yoongi x reader

Genre: fluff, suggestive smut

Word Count: 653

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“Stop, that tickles,” Levi whispers breathlessly, a small smile gracing his lips as Eren’s nose nuzzles into his cheek and the side of his neck.

“But I don’t want to.” He can’t help but be honest with him. He’s been thinking about doing this for months and now he’s finally here, with Levi. He’s able to touch him, hold him, see his smile in person rather than over a screen or pictures.

Their fingers intertwine together and Eren gives them a gentle squeeze. Levi is breathless, not saying anything when Eren’s lips hesitantly placed a kiss on his cheek, his nose, his forehead. They say the words that Eren can’t outloud but he doesn’t need to. He knows Levi understands him without even trying.

“You’re just so, so,” he pauses. Levi stills, waiting for some kind of response but doesn’t get one. Eren’s heart clenches with so many different emotions that swirl through his body and he’s almost overwhelmed with them. He hates that he’s hovering over Levi, the other’s back sliding down until he’s pressed against the couch and Eren feels panic mix in with the other emotions.

“This is okay.” The reassurance is soft and Eren sighs, the breath ghosting over Levi’s face.

Eren is worried that Levi can hear his heart thumping loudly against his ribcage, ready to break out at any moment. It’s all because of him. Eren wouldn’t have it any other way. Levi makes him feel alive, gives the dull, grey and depressing life he lives purpose. Their hands are pressed on either side of Levi’s head and Eren squeezes his eyes shut for a moment.

“You’re so beautiful,” he wheezes out finally, all the air in his lungs leaving his body with the words. “You’re stunning.”

Levi rolls his eyes and avoids looking at Eren. “I’m not. I’m not even in shape.”

Eren almost doesn’t even recognize the soft laugh he coughs out from his chest and he presses his lips to Levi’s chin. “I’m not either. In fact, I’m quite worried about squishing you with myself.”

Levi had never said that Eren’s weight bothered him, always told Eren that he was cute, gorgeous, beautiful; he always said that he would want to hug Eren and never let go. Eren wanted that. He would give anything for Levi.

“I don’t mind,” Levi says. “I like a little chub.” He chuckles a little and squeezes Eren’s hands.

Eren almost comments back “I’m not chubby, I’m fat. We’ve been over this” but doesn’t think it’s worth the effort for a small argument right now. So he settles for something else.

“I like you.” He can’t help it anymore. He knows that Levi knows about his stupid feelings, Eren making it as obvious as he can without having to explicitly say it but this time he wants to, needs to say it out loud for Levi to hear. “I like you, a lot. You mean everything to me. I would crawl across the earth to see you smile. To hear your laugh. Everything about you,” he presses his forehead to Levi’s chest, “everything about you is so calming to me.”

Levi doesn’t say anything. Eren doesn’t expect him to. So he continues.

“I just, I just, I want,” he’s stumbling over his words, the feelings and emotions in his chest making it harder for him to breath, “I was, want, I want to worship you. Workship, worship,” he fixes his mistake with emphasis on the word, “you. To praise you. I know how much you love being praised, how embarrassed you get because you’re not good at taking compliments.”

He can’t believe that he’s actually saying these things out loud, that he’s telling Levi how he feels in person rather than over the phone in text messages. Words are hard to decipher the meaning over a screen, but here in person, Levi can see that Eren actually meant every sentence and word he’s ever typed out to Levi.

“There’s nothing special about me,” Levi finally comments back and the look in Eren’s eyes hurts him in a way he hadn’t felt in years.

“There’s so much special about you though.” Eren presses their foreheads together. “You’re so strong, funny, kind, talented, gorgeous. You’re my sunshine on a cloudy day, the stars in your eyes are the only ones I care to see, your smile lights me up and makes me feel warm. Safe. You make me feel loved and special and all these things that I can’t explain.”

Levi’s watching him with careful eyes and Eren sucks in a breath to keep himself calm. “And I know, I know that… I know that love is hard, it’s hard for you because of everything but…” He can’t bring himself to finish his sentence and starts pulling away but Levi holds him tight, anchors him down so he can’t leave.

“But what?” He whispers, searching Eren’s eyes for a an answer.

“I, I, uh, I want… I want to try, let me try.”  

“Try what?”

“To show you what real love is. How it feels now. I want to try and smooth away your jaded edges, polish you up so you can shine like the beautiful gem that you are.” He swallows thickly when he finishes, silence settling over them as he watches Levi chew on the inside of his cheek.

Finally, he answers.

“Okay.” It comes out quiet, soft and Eren can already feel his heart swelling with joy.

“Yeah?” He has to double check, triple check because he doesn’t know what he would be able to do with himself if Levi was only joking.

“Yeah,” Levi nods. “I want to try too.”