anya’s taller than raven and sometimes she feels too big but raven doesn’t give a fuck, if she sees anya’s in need of cuddles and softness she’ll lay down and pull anya into her lap and into her arms and she makes space so that anya doesn’t feel like she’s too tall or too lanky, that she just feels perfect in her arms, and she kisses raven’s neck a lot in a sort of soft and gentle way of saying ‘i love you’
and i don’t think she’d be very vocal with her love, she’d do it with gestures, like with gentle kisses to raven’s bruised knuckles and knees when she’s gotten in a fight or fallen on her skateboard, or bringing raven lunch when she’s forgotten it, gentle soft forehead kisses and just simple hugs, loving the way raven’s body fits with her own
when they sleep, anya’s always touching raven somehow - she loves it most when she’s spooning raven, having raven completely enveloped in her arms, but sometimes it’s too hot to cuddle but even then anya’s got her hand on raven’s waist or back or ass, just somewhere, touching, knowing she’s there even when she’s asleep
and ok imagine in canonverse someone makes fun of raven’s brace and anya sees them before raven does, and she literally goes over and threatens to kill them if they ever say another word about raven, she makes a guy piss his pants before walking away and wrapping her arm around raven’s waist, not even caring that she’s gone from ‘i’ll rip out your insides if you make fun of my gf’ to ‘hi raven you’re soft i love you’ in 0.3s
Okay, so here’s it is: Harry works somewhere where he has an office that connects to his own conference room when he has multiple people come in for meetings. You drop by to say a hello and bring him lunch, cause he called saying he didn’t have time to go out an eat with you like you’d both planned. Before you go to leave, he pulls you in for a kiss, which leads to more deeper, slightly desperate kisses....
“I really should get going…” You trail off as he pushes you back against his desk. “Mhmm,” he moans into your mouth. His hands begin to wander all over; through your hair, down your sides, between your thighs. You tilt your head to give him more access to your neck as he begins sucking and nipping at your skin, leaving you breathless. “Well, maybe just a few minutes…”…
He nods, both pressing forward and also pulling you closer to him, eliminating any and all space between you two. You begin to run your fingers through his hair, tugging a little when he nips at a sensitive area on your neck, almost falling apart when you hear him make a deep sound that’s almost a mix between a moan and a growl. His eyes are dark and completely full of lust when he pulls back…
“Strip, now,” he orders, and you could practically melt at the sight of that cocky smirk tugging at the corner of his beautiful lips. Then your eyes drift to the clock hanging on the wall. “Don’t you have a meeting today?” He looks briefly at the clock and nods. “What’s ten minutes? We can do a lot in that time.” His smirk grows and he winks…
It doesn’t take long before your bottom half is completely exposed, your top doesn’t take long to come off as he begins thrusting in you. He buries his face in your neck, grunting and moaning with each thrust. You revel in the fact that you’ve just made him shudder as you reached under his untucked shirt and rake your nails down his back. “So feisty…kitten,” he growls…You feel your climax coming as you clench around him, quickly making his own climax trail after you, when his phone rings…
Harry groans in frustration at the interruption and picked up the phone. You try not to make too much noise as you catch your breath. He hangs up and sighs. “They’re waiting in the conference room.” His eyes then sparkle and you know he’s got an idea when that smirk returns. “You don’t have anywhere you need to be right now, do ya?”…
You smirk as well. “I’m yours all day, if you want me.” He hisses as he pulls out and unlocks one of his desk drawers. “How did I ever get so lucky with you?” you hear him mutter. “There they are!” Before you can look at what he was retrieving, he leads you over to a smaller door next to his filing cabinet, your clothes abandoned on the floor and chair. He opens the door and turns to you. You freeze when he lifts the items in his hands…
His fingers play with the ends up the rope he holds in his right hand, along with the vibrator in the other. “Do you trust me?” he asks. You realize you’re staring at the items as your whole body tingles with nervousness but most of all excitement. “Y-yes…” He smiles as he begins to tie your wrists together. “That’s my girl.”…
He steps back to put his pants—you hadn’t realized he’d stepped out of them earlier—back on, looking at you like you were the most beautiful piece of art he’d ever laid eyes on. “Missing one more thing,” he says before pulling off his tie and wrapping it over your eyes…“Harry,” you try to say, but your voice is muffled by the fabric in your mouth. He presses a soft kiss to your cheek. “Don’t come until after the meeting, kitten,” he whispers. “We’ll pick up where we left off when I return. Promise.” You hear him step back and close the door, leaving you in the closet like his own little present. You’re not sure how much time goes by before the vibrator suddenly turns on…
It takes everything in you not to completely unravel as the vibrator practically tortures you with pleasure. You’re close to sobbing, wanting to release as you pull at the ropes. You can just picture Harry secretly smirking to himself as he turns the vibrator on and off during his meeting. You are so gonna get him back after this, but are desperate for him to return so you can finish…
It feels like an eternity has passed by the time Harry finally returns. He first removes the gag from your mouth. He chuckles. “Can’t believe you lasted this long, kitten.” “Please, Harry…” you say as the vibrator continues to stimulate you. “All right,” he says, turning it off. He comes close and wraps one arm around your waist as his other hand works on untying the ropes. “Let me take care of you now.”…
You blink your eyes to adjust to the light as he brings you back to the desk. “You’ve waited long enough,” Harry says, to which you just nod as you help him with his pants to find, unsurprisingly, he’s still hard. You gasp as he thrusts so easily into you once again. “Ah…so wet…” he says between breaths. “Feels so good…” You gasp when you feel him smack your bum. “Oh…Daddy…” He stops for a second before turning you and bending you over his desk so he can get deeper in you…
“Take me so well, kitten…” It doesn’t take long before your long-awaited orgasm finally rips through you, and he almost misses catching your scream as he presses his palm against your mouth so everyone outside of the office doesn’t hear. When his organs follows a few seconds later, he bites into your shoulder to muffle his own screams…
You both come down from your highs. You’re both still breathing heavily, and lying on the floor, practically in a daze. You’d never felt a more amazing orgasm in your life, and you’re certain that just putting your panties on would make you jump from how sensitive you felt down there…
You look at Harry to find him already staring at you, his eyes soft and glittering. “What?” you ask. “You’re just so beautiful,” he answers. A blush rises to your cheeks. “I’m all sweaty. I look like a total mess.” He hovers over you and presses a soft kiss to your lips. “Still, it’s true.”…
A chuckle escapes your lips and he looks down at you in amusement. “What is it?” “You were way too prepared for that,” you answer in your laughter. He smirks. “Impossible. I can never be too prepared when it comes to my girl.” ~*~ TADA!!! My first ever smut!
HOLY???? FuckIN SHIT???? You should be so proud because that was FUCKIN INSANE I’m crying
hopeless records is like that guy who is really sweet and always makes you feel important and makes sure your needs are met and brings you lunch out of the blue sometimes cutting the bread crust off for you and maybe he wears socks with his sandals but it’s alright because he can pull them off
while fueled by ramen is that guy in the back of the club wearing a fedora hat and sunglasses inside because he’s #broody, smoking inside while blowing it in your face, wearing cargo shorts, smelling like cigarillos asking you for your number and then calling you a tease when you don’t give it to him
Ichigo decides he doesn’t want to be a part of Gotei 13 and decides to start from scratch in Rukongai.
Rukia visits Ichigo as he builds his house. She brings him lunch, which she claims is payback from when she crashed at his home years ago. Truthfully, it’s because she’s worried Ichigo will forget to eat.
a lot of fanon gabe is like “congrats on your promotion jack I’m so proud of you i support you all the way!!!” but i feel like canon gabe would offer to grab jack some lunch, carefully take his lunch order, and then come back four hours later with precisely the wrong thing
ok but I need endgame Maggie/Alex more than anything I need like at least the rest of this season of them pining and dancing around each other and being with the wrong person before finally getting together
I need an entire half a season about the honeymoon phase of their relationship. making out in the most inappropriate places because they can’t keep their hands off each other. getting caught by everyone because they can’t keep their hands off each other. celebrating stupid monthaversaries and surprising each other with flowers or bringing each other lunch just because
i need another half a season of them taking the next steps to become more serious about their relationship. maggie meeting eliza. alex opening up to maggie and telling her all her secrets. talking about things like where they see themselves in five years, if they want kids, if they’d want to get married one day, etc.
and then i need like a full season of angst. not like breakup angst or cheating angst, but someone’s family dies or gets sick, or superfriends are betrayed by someone and alex takes it hard and she starts drinking a lot again. i need them being there for each other and being a team because that’s what relationships are for. i need alex completely breaking down in front of maggie and sobbing in her arms and maggie picking her up and helping her put the pieces back together
i need heartfelt ‘i love you’s and lifting each other up and future sister in law bonding between Maggie and Kara and game nights and talking. I want them to be treated like all the endgame het relationships out there
Heyyo Babes~ so I never thought I would be “that blog” that needed a master post because so many people have been reading my stuff, so me writing this right now is incredibly exciting and humbling. Thank you so so so much for reading what I write, I genuinely enjoy it and it helps me release stress so seeing you guys enjoy my writing style really warms my heart. YEAH YEAH ILL STOP BEING ALL MUSHY AND GET ON WITH IT. Here’s a list of all my work~I will update this as I go on :D
Please grace us a valentine fic revival time? I hope 2017 Mulder and Scully are still in love in this day :)
I couldn’t resist a little Vistor/Resident follow-up :)
He brings her lunch at work - a double order of sweet potatoes from Teaism and a sandwich for himself - and they eat together in her office, splitting a cupcake at the end of their meal. She produces it from her desk drawer with a smile. It’s apple spice cake, and it tastes like his grandmother’s recipe. He licks his fingers clean and watches her dab crumbs off her face without removing her lipstick.
“You know Valentine was a martyr,” he says.
“I’m Catholic,” she reminds him. She smiles wryly.
“Not everybody’s versed in the mythology,” he counters.
“Mulder,” she says, “first of all, I’ve spent long enough around you and studying ritualistic killers to have made a moderately exhaustive study of religious icons of any number of faiths.”
“Second of all?”
“Second of all, everybody knows that Valentine was a martyr,” she tells him.
“Who’s your saint?” he asks.
She smiles again. “Catherine.”
“Of course,” he says. “Who better than a princess who could out-argue anyone and who devoted herself to a higher cause?”
“Of course,” she says simply. “My saint’s day always got folded into Thanksgiving.”
“We’ve never celebrated Valentine’s Day in the office,” he says.
“Is this leading up to some convoluted proposal?” she asks. “Because you don’t usually devote lunch to hagiography.”
He reaches into his pocket. “You know how to suck all the romance out of a room, Scully,” he says, setting a small box on the desk between them.
She looks at the box and back at him. “Mulder.”
He nudges it toward her. “Just open it.”
She reaches out and takes it, opening it gingerly, her eyes locked on his. Gold gleams gently against the dark velvet inside the box.
“It doesn’t have to be a wedding ring,” he says, as she reaches in and takes it out, rolling it between her fingertips. “I had my mother’s jewelry melted down. I wanted to make something new.”
“We already made something new,” she says, her eyes luminous as she looks at him.
“This is it, Scully,” he says, taking her hand. “For me. This is it. You’re it. I just wanted to mark the occasion.”
She hands him the ring and he slips it onto her finger. It doesn’t look like an engagement ring or a wedding band, exactly, but it looks right on her hand. He cradles her fingers with his and it’s a perfect moment, as magical as he might have expected from a wedding. They gaze at each other and he knows that this time, they’ll manage to make a life together that doesn’t draw the darkness to them.
“Don’t forget we have dinner reservations after therapy,” she says, and it sounds like a lifelong vow.
“I’ll be there,” he promises.
He goes back to work, feeling the absence of the box in his pocket after carrying it for weeks back and forth between his desk and hers. It’s a Tuesday, like and unlike any other, and he will never be the same. He passes a window and realizes that his reflection is smiling.
Back at his desk, he takes out another box and opens it to look at his father’s wedding ring. He weighs it in his palm for a moment. His father, misguided, a man with poor instincts and worse friends. His father, who wasn’t there when he needed him. But his father was a patriot too, and loved his children.
He hesitates a second more and then slips on the ring. It fits him, and he thinks of genetics, the link between his father’s hands and his own. He opens his desk drawer again, takes out the photograph of William, and tucks the corner into the frame of the photograph of himself and Scully. He’ll get another frame for it tomorrow, but no member of his family will stay in the darkness. They are all made whole on this day of martyrs. They are done with sacrifice.
Happy Tim/Kon things if you need to be happy right now:
-Kon leaves out vitamins for Tim every morning by his coffee just in case he hasn’t been eating properly again or isn’t getting enough sun.
-Tim always brings home cookies from lunch meetings he’s saved for Kon because he knows Kon loves the black and white cookies from the deli they always order from.
-On lazy weekend mornings they like to eat breakfast on the balcony with Kon soaking up the early sunshine and Tim propping his feet up in Kon’s lap while he reads the paper.
-Kon says ‘I love you’ out loud every chance he gets just to make sure Tim hears him and knows, plus it always manages to make Tim smile when they’re out in public.
-During the fall in Smallville they run through corn mazes together and eat fried oreos at the county fair and Kon always wins Tim the biggest teddy bear they have. And yes, Tim keeps them all. He has a special closet for them and rotates them out to sit in the corner of their bedroom bi-monthly.
-Tim has yet to get tired of feeling how warm Kon is whenever they kiss or hug each other. He washes away any chill from his body and it reminds him of how alive they both are, how lucky, and it really does feel exactly like coming home.
“if you could change anything in hannibal what would it be?”
okay picture this: Jimmy Price, one of the crime scene guys, has a very loving and doting husband, played by the Rock. he keeps popping up occasionally during the scenes in the lab. Zeller looks jealous and wistful at the same time. everyone in the cast just takes this as a Fact. Rock wears impeccably tailored suits and brings Jimmy homemade lunches. Will keeps looking straight at the camera like in the Office.
EXO Reaction ~ Surprising Them At The Studio By Back Hugging Them
Request: Hey! I want to request an EXO reaction when their girlfriend surprise them at the studio by back hugging them 🙆
A/N: After I repost the Mobile Masterlist later, requests will be closing so if you have anything you wanna send in then send it in while requests are open (:
“Oh goodness you scared me, beautiful ~ Why don’t we go and get some coffee?” *Litro brings you to the nicest and most expensive coffee shop*
“Why hello my princess, ready to get out of here?” *He gets you both home, into your matching couple pjs and watching the Avengers*
“Let me guess who it is ~ Is it My amazing, sweet and beautiful girlfriend, y/n?” *Subtly plays about with you then brings you out somewhere for lunch*
“I knew it would be you, my short ass ~ I missed you!” *Crouches down to your height to kiss you on the nose*
“Aw my baobei came to surprise me at work, I love you lots and lots” *Wraps his arms around you and wont let go*
“You brought me lunch? Aw Jagi! I’ll do some special Aegyo just for you~” *does special aegyo just for your eyes*
“You came all the way here for me? Awe jagiya you know how to make me feel special” *Takes mass amount of cute couple selfies with you*
“I wish there were more hours in the day for back hugs, princess” *Pouts and kisses your nose*
“Aw my girlfriend is too adorable, Can I give you back hugs now?” *Kisses all over your face until you let him give you mass amount cuddles and back hugs*
“I wish I could stay in your arms all day everyday, baby girl” *pouts like a baby but aegyo af*
“The dance studio isn’t in use… You, Me? I can put my arms and hands to good use to you”*insert eyebrow wiggle here*
“Ah my beautiful jagi ~ It’s time I take you out for a treat” *Litro trolls the fuck out of you by getting you a mcflurry instead of a Baskin Robbins*
Finally I decided to come out of ‘hiding’. I have been lurking around for a little while now, looking at all your wonderful gifs, quotes, personal stories, fanfiction, the ups and downs in the fandom, and I find myself wishing to interact with all of it. So here I am. What brought me here in the first place was seeing a snippet of Outlander on T.V. It was episode 2 season 1, where Claire brings Jamie lunch. I was hooked and looked around to see where I can find this amazing series. Luckily it was on Netflix and I binged watched the first season. Then I found out about the books. OMG There are books! Of course I bought them right away. I’m currently reading book 5. But I needed more, searching the actors, did they do more work? Well one thing let to another and I saw the chemistry between Sam&Cait, which brought me to Tumbler. All your stories, video’s and thoughts about them are just the same as my thoughts. Yes, I’m saying I’m a shipper. Not just for them having a relationship ( but come on, it’s sooo obvious) I also support their friendship. Maybe that is the most important aspect I love about them. They are so comfortable with each other and they have a bond for life, if they want it or not. What attracts me the most is how they are as a person, so down to earth, generous, funny and of course beautiful. Hopefully you all don’t mind if I chip in now and then, reblog your beautiful posts and sometimes let my mind or heart do the talking. Even if English isn’t my native language.
See you around!