❛ Why are we doing this again? ❜
❛ Is this a bootycall? ❜
❛ Did you really just ask me that? ❜
❛ You don’t think I’m going, do you? ❜
❛ What happened between you and _____? ❜
❛ So, are you two dating? ❜
❛ You think you control my life now? ❜
❛ What did you do? ❜
❛ How far along are you now? ❜
❛ Was this your plan all along? ❜
❛ Why didn’t you just tell me? ❜
❛ Are you sure you’re not keeping any secrets? ❜
❛ Are you sure you’re telling me everything? ❜
❛ Why would you even begin to think that? ❜
❛ Did someone tell you that? ❜
❛ What’s the time again? ❜
❛ Are you ever going to come back? ❜
❛ Wait, what? Where did you hear that at? ❜
❛ Are you here to lie to me again? ❜
❛ Did you really think that? After all this time? ❜
❛ Why are you leaving me? ❜
❛ Why should I believe you? ❜
❛ Why don’t you understand? ❜
❛ Do you really think I’m going to trust you that easily? ❜
❛ You mean, you weren’t joking about that? ❜
❛ Is that really how you feel? ❜
❛ Do you remember anything, at all? ❜
❛ How could you go behind my back and do that? ❜
❛ You didn’t tell me about this? ❜
❛ So, is there any exciting news to hear? ❜
❛ You think I’m inclined to believe that? ❜
❛ How long do you think I will wait for that happen? ❜
❛ Why aren’t you laughing, was it not funny? ❜
❛ Why are you staring at me like that? ❜
❛ Are you okay? What the hell happened? ❜
❛ Did you go somewhere else without me again? ❜
❛ Is it you or is it me? ❜
❛ You think I owe you an apology? For what? ❜
❛ What did I ever do so wrong to you for you to hate me? ❜
❛ Why do you hate me so much? ❜
❛ What did I ever do to you? ❜
❛ Okay, where is all this coming from exactly? ❜
❛ Are you trying to break up with me right now? ❜
❛ Is this part where we kiss? ❜
❛ Are you trying to kiss me right now? ❜
❛ Are you going to let me by or not? ❜
❛ So, are you in or are you out? ❜
❛ Are we going to stand out here all night? ❜
❛ You didn’t even bother to tell me about this? ❜
❛ What else are you lying about? ❜
❛ Are you hiding something for me? ❜
❛ Did you even notice that I was gone? ❜
❛ What are you doing here? ❜
❛ You know you aren’t allowed in here, right? ❜
❛ Did you kill someone? ❜
❛ Are you sure you’re not hiding anything? ❜
❛ What, you think this is some kind of game? ❜
❛ What are you having doubts about? ❜
❛ You don’t think we’re wasting time? ❜
❛ Is that a threat or a promise? ❜
❛ Oh, so you don’t kiss and tell anymore? ❜
❛ What more do you want me to do? ❜
❛ What am I going to do without you? ❜
❛ How long have you known about this? ❜
❛ You’re not starting to like me are you? ❜
❛ Is this your way of saying sorry? ❜
❛ Who would buy that? ❜
❛ You know, I don’t want to see you, right? ❜
❛ Have you been drinking? Are you drunk? ❜
❛ How much have you had to drink tonight? ❜
❛ How’s that hangover from last night? ❜
❛ Long night, huh? ❜
❛ So, did I miss anything interesting? ❜
❛ What are you watching over there? ❜
❛ Who are you texting? ❜
❛ Who’s got you smiling? ❜
❛ You didn’t hear that? ❜
❛ Is this a date or? ❜
❛ Are you going to ignore me forever? ❜
❛ How long before your silent treatment breaks? ❜
❛ What can I do to make up for it? ❜
❛ Will you please just talk to him/her for me? ❜
❛ Are you here to apologize? ❜
❛ Do you ever stop talking? ❜
❛ Is that really still a thing these days? ❜
❛ Are you laughing at me or with me? ❜
❛ What was it like before she/he was here? ❜
❛ Do you remember me at all? ❜
❛ Are you in trouble? ❜
❛ You’re not in any kind of trouble, are you? ❜
❛ There was something you needed to tell me? ❜
❛ Are you insulting me right now? ❜
❛ Is that supposed to be some kind of an insult? ❜
❛ You do realize you’re wrong, right? ❜
❛ What’s so wrong with that? ❜
❛ Is that such a bad thing? ❜
❛ You’re not going to be sick again, are you? ❜
❛ You really the police? Why would you do that? ❜
❛ You really don’t trust me anymore? ❜
❛ Aren’t we friends?
❛ Why do you always lie to me? ❜
❛ Why is it so hard to face the truth? ❜
❛ Why is it so hard for you to tell the truth? ❜
❛ Where do you think youre going? ❜
❛ So that’s it then? You’re just going to walk out? ❜
❛ Don’t you believe me? ❜
❛ Do you love me? Do you even like me? ❜
❛ What’s stopping us from being together other than you? ❜
❛ How come it took you so long to answer? ❜
❛ Why are you ignoring me? ❜
❛ I thought we were friends, how could you do this? ❜
❛ Are you really wearing that? ❜
❛ You really think that will help? ❜
❛ Do you ever think about us? ❜
❛ Why are you standing on my porch in the middle of the night? ❜
❛ Are you crazy? Have you lost your mind? ❜
❛ What did I say? ❜
❛ Why are you having such a hard time believing me? ❜
❛ What’s your excuse? ❜
❛ Did you think I wouldn’t find out? ❜
❛ How did you find this out? Who told you? ❜
❛ Are we really going to this stupid party? ❜
❛ Why are you always so sad? ❜
❛ Why do you care so little about everything? ❜
❛ What was it like? ❜
❛ Are you setting me up? ❜
❛ As long as you aren’t setting me up for failure, okay? ❜
❛ Do you believe in love? Do you believe in us? ❜
Genre: Angst/fluff/(future)smut || dance captain!hoseok, bad boy!au, uni!au
Pairing: Reader x Hoseok
Summary: Jung Hoseok was once the sweetheart of the school, the dance captain whom every girl, including you, can’t help but fall head over heels for. But like the force of the ever-glowing sun, everything that rises must also set. A year of inactivity later and he’s now the school’s resident bad boy. You’re a firm believer of allowing the past be the past, and yet you can’t help but wonder where the risen sun has gone into hiding—because perhaps its shadows have out-shined its own radiance.
This is a (decently long, sorry for the lack of writing these past few days) one-shot for the below prompt! It… didn’t turn out exactly like the ask, but I hope you like it anyway! I’ve been wanting to try writing trans!lance for a while because I absolutely love that hc, and I really enjoyed writing this, so let me know if you guys like it, because I could definitely see myself doing another fic with it.
Trans! Lance where an asshole alien keeps miss gendering Lance and being
transphobic and he starts to get upset and then the team overhears this
happening and are about to kick the aliens ass.
I tried to make it gen… but it ended up being very klance, especially at the end… so uh… I hope you like it anyway! Sorry this always happens when I try to write gen fics.
Only half the team knew.
Contrary to their belief, Lance was
actually an expert secret keeper. With a large family like his, he
had to know when to keep his mouth shut. So, despite the loud,
obnoxious, open persona he displayed for the others, he could also be
He’d the had practice of years
sneaking out of the Garrison, or even his house when he was little to
go see the beach at night with his siblings.
So, keeping a secret on an
unbelievably large castle ship with only six other people on it was
Tantalizing:010203040506 07 08 Ship: Jungkook | Reader Description: Back in high school, you were nothing more than a nerd Jungkook wanted to deflower, to get a good fuck from. When he sees you at the club, though, things have changed drastically, and his dominance starts to teeter on the edge. Warning: Dom!Jungkook, Intercourse, Oral, Blowjob, Hair Pulling, Tons of Fucking Angst, Masturbating, Exhibitionism, Overstimulation, Slight Degrading Names? Word Count: 6,631
⚬ genre⇁smut, fluff? || witch!au, enemies to lovers
dubious consent at the end? bc potion, sexy times in a classroom
⚬ word count⇁9.5k
what makes for a potent potion? step one. in one room, gather two people who seemingly dislike each other step two. stir in a pinch of snark and four ladles of sexual tension step three. wait until everything simmers to a boil
ahi hi hi, i know it’s been so long. sorry. i’m trying to enjoy my last few days of break before hell breaks loose. this is a smutty writing piece because it was that kind of mood and i haven’t posted any writing in a while so i apologize. hope you enjoy! xx M
warning: contains mature content (mostly smut)
“Mother, I will not get married to a man I hardly know!” Princess Y/N shouts at her mother with an angry and frustrated tone.
“Y/N! You do not have a choice. We need our allies and if that means giving you away to another kingdom, then we shall do it.” The Queen speaks in a firm, condescending tone as she glares at her daughter with cold eyes.
Y/N feels the tears well up in her eyes, “But I do not even know who this man is. I haven’t even seen him and you’re already discussing a wedding date when I haven’t even met the man!”
The Queen lets out an exasperated sigh, sitting down next her daughter on the cushioned bench in the palace library. It was a place Y/N came whenever she was upset because no one ever came in here except her.
“Look sweetheart,” she puts a hand on her shoulder as if she’s trying to comfort her but it doesn’t help at all. “We need an alliance and the Kingdom of Saphina want an alliance too. This is why we need to have a political marriage otherwise if there is a rebellion, we won’t have anyone to fight with us. We will lose our men.”
Y/N closes her eyes, clenching her dress in her hand tightly because she knows it’s a lie or at least, there’s some things that her mother is leaving out. Like how her selfish Father wants more land and giving away his daughter to a large and powerful kingdom such as Saphina will cause him to gain more power. Is her mother even aware of that? Of how selfish that is?
The first letter appears when she is thirteen. She feels a burning sensation on her wrist, panic flaring at the sudden pain but it quickly turns to excitement when she sees the ink form into the shape of a T.
She shows her parents, happy at the thought of soon meeting her soulmate. The first thing she does is Google names with the letter T.
She’s fourteen when she meets Ty. He hasn’t gotten any letters yet and she’s not quite sure she loves him, yet. But it could be him. They date, she kisses him, she feels empty.
She asks her mom how she felt when she met her dad and She deflates when the lovesick poetic description of feeling complete and ethereal love. She’s never felt like that with Ty.
She’s fifteen and She knows it’s not him, he knows it’s not her. She hates the way his eyes light up when he meets her friend (teammate), Amanda. And she hates the look that mirrors Amanda. And they both still don’t have any letters but they are hanging out all the time. It doesn’t bother her until they start excluding her. It’s then when she no longer can live in denial.
It’s petty, she’s jealous and she does something stupid.
She sends the picture to Ty and it all comes crashing down. They fight, she can’t remember what’s said but she knows it’s harsh but what kills her is when he shows her the A on his wrist. But it’s what he says afterwards that completely breaks her.
“Hopefully you never meet your soulmate because you don’t deserve them.”
And it angers her so much because it’s true. She knocks his tooth out (they put it back).
That night a R appears after the T. It’s bittersweet she thinks as she feels asleep with tears in her eyes. She uses her watch to cover her wrist after that day and vows tip forget about her soulmate.
Trini’s twelve when she gets the K. It’s bittersweet.
She’s sitting at the dining table with her parents when she starts to feel like someone is dragging a razor across her skin. She lifts her sleeve up and jumps in astonishment as black ink begins to form a letter. Her parents watch in excitement with her and when the letter becomes clear they start spouting off names with the letter K; Kevin, Kyle, Karl. Trini’s heart breaks a little because she knows (hopes) that the name will be different.
She thinks of Katie the cute girl who sits in front of her in English. Of Keisha who always smiles at her in the hallways. She wishes she could tell her parents. She wishes she could be honest. She wishes her parents would understand when she’s ready.
She brings Katie over for a study date. Katie who still hasn’t gotten any letters but has seen the K on her wrist and smiles often at her. Sometime later Katie leans over and lands a peck on her lips. Trini feels her face heat up. They go back to studying even though Trini can’t concentrate anymore. She can’t stop thinking about Katie’s soft lips. She can’t stop thinking about how nice it felt. She’s not sure if Katie is her soulmate but she wouldn’t mind kissing her again.
They’ve been together for almost a year and Trini thinks she’s in love, she believes they might be soulmates. She feels the happiest she’s ever been. She still hasn’t told her parents but the suspicious looks her mother gives her makes her insides hurt.
It’s when she’s thirteen that her world falls apart.
Katie comes in and She can tell that the girl is trying to contain her excitement but she’s bubbling with energy.
“I got my first letter.” Trini can tell the girl is trying (and failing) to sound disappointed.
It feels like her heart stutters. Katie reveals her wrist and a D is there flaring back at her.
“I’m sorry. Good luck with finding your soulmate.”
Trini never looks back up. Katie leaves and she doesn’t move. She feels empty in a way that it hurts. For the next week she refuses to go to school, refuses to answer her parents’ concerned questions and only eats the bare minimum.
She gets an I following the K after that. But she’s numb, she doesn’t care. She could get a full name and still not be sure that she has found her soulmate. So many people share the same name. She’s not going to get hurt again.
They move a month later.
She’s fourteen when her parents bring over Kaleb from church. She hates him. Hates the way his shirt is tucked into his jeans all nice and proper, hates how he addresses her parents as sir and ma'am, hates how he keeps trying to discreetly (and fails) glance at her bracelet covered wrist. She sees the T on his wrist and almost feels sorry for him. She ignores him throughout dinner as her parents encourage (push) her to converse with him.
“You’re wasting your time.” Trini finally mumbles without looking up but the silence that follows tells her that the whole table heard.
Her mother excuses her little brothers who take the chance and run to their room.
“I’m not your soulmate.” She finally looks at the boy. She shows him her wrist, the two letters causing a delusury burning (she wishes she could rip her skin off), relief crosses his face and Trini scoffs.
“What are you waiting for, you know where the door is?” She pushes her plate away, not that she has ate much.
“Trini that’s no way to treat our guest.” Her mom scolds her with a glare as Kaleb shifts uncomfortably in his seat, itching to get out of this place (just like Trini).
“Why didn’t you tell us?” Her father presses gently.
It’s eating at her and if she holds it any longer she’ll drown. It comes from the back of her throat before she can think of the repercussions.
“Because I’m gay!”
Kaleb leaves after that. Her nightmares come true, her mom starts yelling at her amd she sits their unresponsive which only serves to fuel her mother’s anger. She yells at her for embarrassing her in front of a guest, for hiding things, and for saying nonsense. But what hurts more than her mother’s anger is the silence and look of disappointment from her father.
They move within three days.
The silence continues on her behalf. She didn’t think it could hurt more. But then her mother starts spouting off names again. Kirk, Killian, Kile. She starts avoiding dinners.
It’s not hard to find someone who deals. She does it to piss her mom off. She does it to forget. To feel something other than pain. The first time she smokes weed she has a coughing fit and wonders how the hell someone can like this shit. But eventually she gets the hang of it. She’s floating in a euphoric high, nothing can touch her.
Her vice (escape) only lasts a few months before her mom catches her. Finds a joint while snooping through her stuff. They threaten to send her to rehab. They move again.
Her mother’s questions continue but now a monthly urine test is added to the conversations. She stops if just to get her mother off her back. But she wonders what her next vice will be.
At times when she’s showering, she considers grabbing the razor and dragging it across her wrist destroying the letters that only seem to bring her problems. But she can never being herself to do it.
She considers getting a tattoo to cover it. She knows a guy who’ll do it even though she’s a minor. She makes an appointment, shows up. It’s really sketchy, in his living room but he pulls out a brand new clean needle but before he can bring the needle to her skin she retracts. She needs to know the full mame first, know that her mother is wrong and that she’s not confused.
But she feels bad wasting this guys time so instead she opts for something different. She ends up getting a black and yellow sabre tooth tiger on her left shoulder. She knows her parents would kill her if they ever find out but that thought encourages her to go through with it. It stings in a way similar to when she got her letters.
She’s fifteen when her parents decide to move again. Destination: Angel Grove.
She doesn’t hate it as much as she thought she would. Her new vice becomes tai chi and heavy metal.
Not long after she turns 15 she gets her third letter. She sitting in the back row of her biology classroom when the familiar stinging sensation bolts her from her thoughts. The letter M appears and her breath catches as she glances up to look at the girl sitting a few seats ahead of her. Former head cheerleader fallen from grace, that’s as much as Trini knows.
It could be her or there could be different name on the girl’s wrist. Trini doesn’t want to know.
She books it from class as soon as the bell rings and heads for the cliff. She runs, what’s the point of knowing her soulmate if her parents will force her to move eventually.
That night she meets the group of misfits. She thinks she dies but somehow wakes up alive and well in her bed the next morning. She wonders for a few minutes which option would’ve been better.
The day gets weirder but besides getting pulled over a cliff by none other than Kimberly Hart, the girl does not seem to act any different around her. Trini buries the disappointment and deems that the girl is not her soulmate.
And that thought is what makes her not run away and actually form a cautious friendship with Kimberly. Any doubts she has quickly fade, being around Kim is easy. She hasn’t felt quite is relaxed like this in a long time. She thinks she doesn’t need her soulmate when she has her friends, when she has Kim.
Kim can’t help but think it would be so easy if Jason Scott was her soulmate. He’s caring and kind but she has absolutely no romantic feelings for him. She has a T and an R on her wrist, and he has a W on one wrist and a Z on the other. He doesn’t talk about it, she doesn’t ask but she tells him everything and it helps that he forgives her for what she’s done considering she still hasn’t managed to forgive herself.
She grows closer to the rangers but closer to Trini. The girl whose like a grumpy cat but if she likes you, you’re one of the lucky ones. She’s not sure when it happens but they’re at the donut shop and it hits her. She doesn’t feel lonely anymore.
Rita happens and she doesn’t have much time to dwell on her feelings. She hasn’t felt anger as heavy as when she sees the marks on Trini’s neck and she knows that when she gets the chance she’ll make Rita regret ever laying a hand on Trini.
Billy dies, Billy comes back to life and Rita gets bitch slapped into space. Things seem to finally be settling down.
They are all still friends and Trini’s still there. Kim can’t help but think how lucky she is to have her in her life, and she’ll do whatever she can to deserve her friendship.
A few weeks after the Goldar incident and Kim finds herself sitting on Trini’s couch for a Netflix marathon. Trini’s parents are out of town visiting family for the weekend and the boys had plans to work on Jason’s truck, which makes Kim glad she can spend some alone time with Trini.
3 things happen at once.
One: Trini reaches leans forward towards the popcorn and her sleeveless shirt shifts and Kimberly catches sight of yellow and black saber tooth tiger on her left shoulder. She feels her mouth go dry, stomach tighten and a slight throb between her legs. Her face heats up as she realizes she’s turned on by discovering that Trini has a tattoo. It hits her that she’s attracted to her best friend.
Two: the familiar burning sensation on her wrist comes. She moves her watch slightly to see a new letter begin to form. An I. Her heartbeat is so loud she hears it thumping in her ears. It’s like being thrown in cold water and she wonders how she never considered the possibility that the girl in front of her could be her soulmate. She looks at Trini and wonders if she knows, if she has any letters. It’s that moment that all the feelings she has been experiencing lately begin to make sense.
Three: as Trini reaches for the popcorn bowl her bracelets on her left hand shift and Kimberly catches sight of the three letters marking the skin. She freezes and her blood runs cold. Thoughts race through her head. Trini knew and never told her and there has to be a reason for that. She doesn’t want her, why else keep it a secret.
She goes through a rollercoaster of emotions in the span of a few seconds. Arousal, joy, (it’s a goal high) and then the hurt (a goal low). And it really fucking hurts knowing that your soulmate doesn’t want you, that you don’t deserve them.
She stands abruptly, the tv control falling to the wooden floor with a clash.
Tom was an idiot, he was sure of it. The only reason he even decided to go to these stupid weddings were because Joanne was going to be there, she was going to be at each of the weddings, and of course, when he found out she was seeing someone else Tom just had to RSVP with, “Yes I will be attending, with one guest.”
Now it was three days before the first wedding, and he was just as single as ever. “How hard can it be to find a girl to go with me to a few weddings?” he remembered telling himself when he sent in his RSVP months ago and had since forgotten about it. That is until his old friend, Jerry, who was getting married, sent him a message. It read, hey man! Can’t wait to see you and your girl at the wedding, been too long. Tom knew he was royally fucked.
Summary: (Modern Au) After a bad breakup, your roommate insists that you need to a one night stand to end your dry spell. Following her advice, you have a bad one night stand with Bucky Barnes, but what happened when you are forced to spend time with him?
Paring: Bucky x Reader
Warnings: This is vaguely inspired by a movie of the same name. Fluffy loads of fluffy.
You wake up with the sound of people talking, their voices aren’t familiar and you can’t recognize what they are saying but they seem happy. They sure are laughing a lot. You move around still in bed, feeling a strong pair of arms around your waist holding you in place.
When you open your eyes, you see Bucky sleeping beside you with a content smile on his lips. There is no doubt that the last 24 four hours were chaotic, for a moment you felt like you were feeling insane but now it all feels natural.
You gently trace your fingers on Bucky’s jawline, if the last 24 hours were emotional to you, you can’t imagine how it was to him. “Should we wake them up?” You hear a woman asking from outside the room, you hope that the person who she is talking to says no. You are not ready to face anybody, especially after your behavior yesterday. Why did you have to be so awkward?
Summary:“We make Jungkook jealous, we make him wish that he was with you all the time.” Taehyung says, “we make you look so incredibly fun, so ridiculously unforgettable, that it feels like the world doesn’t spin without you in it. It’s easy.”
“You’re insane. See this is why we’ve never spoken before.” You say, half inclined to get up and leave now before Taehyung continues with his idea. But, your interest again, is bigger than you. “Wait, what would you even get from that?”
“It would uh—-” he begins.
“It would what?” You say, leaning in closer, close enough for him to whisper it to you.
“Oooh, Taehyung has a little crush on someone too, does he?” You tease.
That’s right, you fancied Jeon Jungkook, but you’re not alone in the world of unrequited love, and it just so happens that making people jealous often makes them fall for you. But what happens when you really make the perfect fake match?
Genre: Kim Taehyung Fluff, Angst and super mild smut suggestiveness
Words: 10.6K (10,662 words)
a/n: so it was a spur of the moment decision to write this fic, but the words college au and fake dating just seemed so perfect together that i couldn’t resist. i hope this mends any broken hearts and maybe breaks a few with the angst. lots of love, mo.
@avengerstories - thank you for editing this on your phone, you’re the real hero today
Forty Minutes Later
Bucky clutches his chest, trying to remove a dagger that isn’t really there. It feels like it is though. The look on your face before he left your apartment put it there.
It had to be done.
It had to be done.
No matter how many times he has repeated those words, his makeshift mantra, they don’t make him feel any better. How could they when he just did the one thing he never wanted to do? He broke your heart.
“Loved your last Remus piece! Would you maybe do one where the
reader is friends with the marauders, secretly in love with Remus, and once she
finds out he is a were she makes wolfsbane for him secretly leaving it in the
shack since she doesn’t want to pressure him into telling her. The boys get
curious as to who is making it so they use the invisibility cloak and catch her
leaving it one day. Lots of fluff! Thank you and have a good day!” Aw! Thank you so so much! And I loved this idea, hope you like
how it turned out!
Italics= thoughts and flashbacks.
Also, in this instance professor Merrythought will be teaching
DADA since there is no clear answer to who was teaching it after she retired
during the marauders era.
You were a sixth year
Gryffindor along with the poster children for trouble, also known as the
marauders. You had been best friends with them ever since first year, but you
have also been in love with one of them just as long. It started out as crush
but after getting to know the sweet and gentle boy better, it turned into love.
You were in love with none other than Remus Lupin, he was just as michevious as
the rest but he was gentler and much more reasonable.
It wasn’t until your third
year at Hogwarts that you found out about his “furry little problem” as both
James and Sirius refer to it. Every month Remus would get sick, you didn’t
think much of it during your first year but then during your second year,
Sirius, James and Peter would disappear as well.
Second Year, after Christmas break.
“Hey guys! I was looking all over for you, have you seen Remus?
The night sky is pretty clear so I was wondering if he wanted to star gaze and
finish our astronomy project.” You told the pair of boys who were sitting at
the back of the library.
“Sorry Y/N, it’s his aunt’s birthday tomorrow so he left afte
class.” James said as he continued to write on a piece of parchment, no doubt
an overdue essay.
“Wasn’t his aunt’s birthday last month?” You questioned.
“He has more than one aunt, this one is also very dear to him.”
Sirius asserted as he stood from his chair, gathering his things.
“Oh okay, do you guys want to go and stargaze with me then?”
“Sorry sweet cheeks, but we have that test to study for, you go
ahead and tell us about it tomorrow, okay?” Sirius replied as he ruffled your
head affectionately. He and James left the library, leaving you with your
thoughts. Funny thing was that you all had the same classes and there was no
such test coming up, rather than keep interrogating them you played dumb and
left it at that.
of Second Year
“Hey, James! Have you seen Remus? He wasn’t in class today and I
was wondering if he wanted any of the chocolate my mother sent me.”
“Um, sorry Y/N, he came down with a nasty stomach virus last
night and went home for the weekend since he doesn’t like to stay in the
hospital wing.” He answered.
“Oh that’s odd, he seemed fine last night.”
“Yeah, but you know how those bugs are, one minutes you’re fine
and the next you’re kneeling over the loo hoping to be out of your misery
soon.” He shrugged.
“Well, do you want some chocolate? She sent me far too much for
just one person.”
“I would love some but I gotta run, Sirius, Peter and I have a
double detention with Slughorn and I’m already late. I’ll catch you later!” and
with that he ran off before you could bid him goodbye.
Another one of their excuses that didn’t add up since Slughorn
loved James, and pretty much turned a blind eye when it came to the marauders.
“Remus!” you exclaimed as you spotted your best friend down the
hall, giving him a hug as you caught up with him.
“Looks like someone missed me.” He said chuckling as he hugged
“You have no idea, you and the boys are always ditching me, I
almost feel as if you all plan it and go to an Y/N free zone once a month to
detox.” You joked back but you saw him gulp. So you were right, it wasn’t your
imagination, they did all go out at least once a month without you.
“Nonsense, you can blame Peter for this one because he got us
all sick this weekend, but don’t worry I’m feeling much better today.” He said
smiling as you both made your way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts. You
both set your bags down as you saw that everyone was gathered around the center
of the room where a wardrobe stood rattling.
“Hello class! Today we have a hands on activity, as you all
noticed that is not ordinary wardrobe, inside of it is a boggart. Can anyone
tell me what that is?” no one raised their hand but Professor Merrythought called
on Remus, knowing that he must have some sort of idea considering that his
father was an expert when it came to things like this.
“A boggart is an amortal shape-shifting non-being that takes on
the form of the viewer’s worst fear. It has no definite form since it changes
depending on the person since he or she will fear different things.” He
replied, looking uneasy, the carefree demeanor he had with you before class had
vanished as he eyed the wardrobe wearily.
“Correct Mr. Lupin, ten points to Gryffindor. So right now, this
particular boggart is sitting in the darkness inside has not yet assumed a
form. He does not yet know what will frighten the person on the other side of
the door. Nobody knows what a boggart looks like when he is alone, but when I
let him out, he will immediately become whatever each of us most fears.” The
class remained silent, you could see many uneasy and worried looks.
“In order to get rid of one, one must concentrate on turning
said fearful thing into something funny, so that fear can be dispelled in
amusement as you say the incantation, ‘Riddikulus.’ Wands out, and repeat after
me, Riddikulus.” The class did as they were told and soon enough you were all
lining up, you and Remus made your way by where Sirius and James were standing
and you all watched as Peter went first.
A snake came slithering out of the wardrobe, increasing in size
as it got closer to Peter.
“Now Mr. Pettigrew!” Professor Merrythought shouted.
“R-riddikulus!” Peter shouted and in and instant the snaked
turned into a slinky, laughter echoed in the room and soon enough everyone was
pushing to be next.
One by one they all went and it was finally James’s turn, you
bit your lip knowing well enough what his worst fear was. The wardrobe door
opened once again and, a cow came out, walking slowly and mooing ominously at
James. Both you and Remus bursted out laughing, remembering how a few summers
ago, you all went to the muggle country side and somehow James angered a herd
of cows and they chased him for five miles, it took Remus and Sirius a good
twenty minutes to compose themselves before helping him.
“RIDDIKULUS!” James shouted with a little too much gusto, no
doubt wanting to get it over and done with. The cow then turned into a dozen of
black and white polka dotted snitches that buzzed around the room clumsily.
Sirius was next, you and Remus had a small betting pool going on
between the two of you, knowing your best friends fairly well, you both knew
what was going to come out of the wardrobe for Sirius.
Sure enough, a giant, and muscly Kreacher came out, hunched over
with a menacing look on his face. You all knew Sirius wasn’t very fond of his
house elf. The Kreacher like boggart wasn’t even halfway across the room when
Sirius was already yelling Riddikulus, turning Kreacher into a giant balloon
animal, squeaking with every movement.
It was finally your turn and you were not looking forward to it,
in fact you had turned slightly pale at the thought of facing one of your
biggest fears. Remus gave you an encouraging nod and you went to face your
At least fifty needles came flying out at you, all looking
extremely sharp, you froze on the spot and even though they wouldn’t really
hurt you, Remus ran towars you and yelled out.
“RIDDIKULUS!” not only did he protect you, but your boggart
turned into a bunch of flowers; daisies, sunflowers and pansies bloomed around
the room, but once the buds opened, a trumpet like sound was emitted, prompting
You thanked Remus and he nodded, both of you blushing, you saw
that he hesitantly made his way towards the front, knowing that he was one of
the last ones to g; he needed to participate in order to get a good mark. The doors
to the wardrobe opened and out came a great yellow ball, if you had blinked you
would’ve missed it because in instant it was zipping around the room as a
deflated balloon. That was no ordinary yellow ball, that was a full moon. Your
theory was confirmed when you saw how the rest of the marauders were throwing
worry glances towards Remus, the class didn’t seem to noticed what his boggart
was since they were still laughing about the trumpeting flowers.
Ever since that fateful DADA class, you had finally figured out
what your best friends were hiding from you. Your suspicions came true when you
followed them during the full moon, drinking a potion that would make your
movements as quiet as a mouse, you also had borrowed James’s invisibility cloak
last week and had ‘forgotten’ to give it back this morning. You followed them
into the shrieking shack, and when you saw how your best friends transformed
into animaguses you gasped, but you felt your world spinning as you saw the man
you love howl in pain as he turned into a wolf. You quickly ran out of the
room, not because you were afraid but because you had to help him somehow,
seeing him in pain made your heart ache.
During the next couple of weeks, you spent all of your free time
in the room of requirements, hunched over countless of potion books, stirring
and making endless trial potions in hopes of finally getting the challenging
Wolfsbane potion down. Whenever one of the marauders would ask where you would
go off to, you would give a vague answer of either going to see a professor for
an extra lesson or that you were helping a professor or someone from a
different house with something.
It took you two months but you had finally perfected and were
ready to give it to Remus. During the next full moon, you went to the shrieking
shack in the early hours of the morning and left the potion with a note
explaining what it was, you hoped that they would use and wouldn’t think of it
as a trap. Hopefully they think Dumbledore was behind it. You hid under one of
the floorboards that was on the opposite side of the room, you had watched
where they situated themselves and you knew that you would go undetected there.
Soon enough it was nighttime and you heard them rushing in.
“Oi, Remus, come and look at this.” Sirius said as he saw the
bottle and the note addressed to Remus. Remus eyes light up as he read it and
even though James and Sirius were apprehensive Remus simply shrugged.
“I turn into a bloody monster once a month, I don’t have much to
lose if I try this out.” He drank the potion in one big gulp, you all held your
breath as he transformed a few minutes later. Five minutes passed and the rest
of the marauders let out a cheer seeing how calm their friend was. You had
happy tears in your eyes due to how your potion had worked and seeing that you
were able to help him.
Ever since that full moon,
every month you would work on his Wolfsbane potion and sneak it into the shack
a day before the full moon. You had finished this batch and were ready to head
out, you went to your room to get the cloak and your wand. You cursed under
your breath as you remembered that you had given James his cloak back last
week. You silently disarmed the spells that lead to the boy’s dormitories,
thanks to yours and Remus’s late night study sessions, you knew which spell to
use. You snuck into their room thinking that they were all in the common hall
but much to your horror a voiced from behind you scared the daylights out of
“And to what to we owe
this pleasure, love?” Sirius asked,
leaning against the doorway as James looked on.
“Um, you see, I lent Remus
a book yesterday and I need it to finish my Charms essay.” You answered,
avoiding their eyes as you pretended to look for your book in Remus’s side of
“And here it is! Thanks
boys!” you grabbed the first book that you saw and left before they could say
You were back to how you
were an hour ago, without an invisibility cloak. Guess I just have to risk being caught by Filch or Mrs. Norris… you
thought. You put on your robes, grabbed both the potion and your wand and
headed towards the underground tunnels that you knew so well. Unbeknownst to
you, the two marauders didn’t believe your book story and followed you under
James’s cloak, and were slowly putting two and two together as they follow you
on your way towards the shrieking shack.
“No bloody way, she’s
Moony’s Wolfsbane fairy.” Sirius whispered as James looked in awe as you made
your way across the room and set down said potion, placed the accompanying note
and left without a second glance. After they were sure you were long gone, they
took off the cloak and sat in silence as they processed what they had just
“Slughorn said that
Wolfsbane was one of the hardest potions to do, it required an immense amount
of skill and dedication. Remus started getting a bottle of Wolfsbane during the
end of our third year, that means Y/N has been making his monthly potion for
the last three years.” James pondered, finally breaking the silence.
“I’m honestly getting
tired of seeing them dance around each other, can’t we just lock them up in a
boggart free closet and have them confess their feelings for each other? What
more proof do we need that she loves him? And we both know that he loves her.”
“Pads, I think it’s time
we play matchmaker.” James said as he rubbed his hands excitedly.
A month had passed and you
were once again bottling some Wolfsbane for Remus, ready to head out to set it
out for him. You didn’t think twice on why you hadn’t seen any of the marauders
all day, I mean it is Saturday, perhaps
they’re out by the lake enjoying the sun before heading to the shack. You
saw Peter and quickly asked him where the rest of the boys were, he stuttered that
they were by the lake. You didn’t even bother to double check; you were just
glad that you still had time to make your delivery.
You ran through the
tunnels and finally made it to the shack, gasping for air, as you climbed
upstairs. You were attaching your usual note to the bottle when a voice cut
through the stillness of the room.
“Y/N?” you almost dropped
the bottle. Gulping, you slowly turned around to face Remus.
“Hi Rem, fancy meeting you
here.” You stammered out, avoiding his piercing green eyes.
“Three whole years. I’ve
been wanting to meet the person that’s been making the Wolfsbane potion and thank
them for three whole years, and that person was always next to me. You’ve been
helping me for three whole years and I never thanked you, not once.” Remus marveled,
slowly making his way across the room to you and enveloping you into a warm
You never imagined that someone
would catch you in the act, let alone Remus himself.
“You’re not mad?” you
whispered into his chest.
“Why would I be mad? You’ve
been keeping me sane during my darkest hours.”
“I knew what was happening
to you but I kept quiet.”
“No, Y/N, you found out
and you still treated me as your best friend”
“That’s because I love you,
Remus.” You breathed out.
“Now I know I must be
dreaming.” He said, taking your hands in his as he looked deeply into your
“Ever since second year.” You
“So have I, bloody hell, I
fell for you as soon as you told Sirius and James to shut up five minutes after
sitting with us during our first train ride to school.” He gushed, laughing
joyfully; both of you had smiles on your faces, your hearts were full, knowing
that your love was reciprocated was the best feeling ever.
He closed the gap between
the two of you and captured your lips into a gentle kiss, leaving you
breathless. After a few moments you pulled apart, a gently blush dusting both
of your faces.
“Remind me to thank Sirius
and James for being so nosy, if it wasn’t for them following you last month, I would’ve
never found out nor this would’ve happened.”
“Of course it was them…”
“They should be here soon,
Peter will take you back to the castle and after this is all over we can spend
the remainer of the weekend together, if you want that of course.” Remus said,
nervously rubbing his neck.
“I wish you would let me
stay but I understand, and of course I want to! In fact, I’ll sneak into the
kitchen to get us some sweets.” You said, coming up on your tiptoes and kissing
A few minutes later, cheers
and congratulations echoed across the room as the marauders made their
entrance. Before you left with Peter back to the castle, you kissed Remus once
more which prompted five minutes of cat-calls and hollering from James and
Sirius. Both you and Remus blushed and rolled your eyes at their antics, Remus
told them to shut up, trying his hardest not to blush once again.
I’m bored so Imma make a post about my favorite and only ship!
So first things first, to those who do not know what Camren is, it’s a ship name for Fifth Harmony’s Lauren Jauregui and former member Camila Cabello. Camila + Lauren = Camren. Look them up on youtube and get acquainted but I suggest you ready yourselves because it’ll suck you in to the bottomless pit of mixed feelings. It’s a fucking rollercoaster ride of emotions so buckle up if you may.
For those who are new in the fandom, Camren is not that much of a hot topic anymore. Knowing that Camila left the group last year. Both went on separate ways now and they’re said to be in bad terms. Plus, Lauren is supposedly dating Ty at this point in time so… But who knows, right? Maybe the people behind them are just creating drama to survive the show business because that’s what makes people keep up. DRAMA.
To my fellow shippers, we will go down with this ship till we hit the bottom. But even so, Imma still hold on because who knows? Maybe the ship will rise back up! Hold on you guys. Our ship is endgame. I repeat, ENDGAME! :D
Look at that! OMG!
So now, I’ll tell you how I discovered this emotion-wrecking ship. I was about to sleep, watching a music channel in my room when their Write On Me musicvid came up. I saw Lauren and I fell in love. Yes, I’m a Lauren girl and I admit that it’s too freaking hard to keep up with her but I just can’t unlove her. WHY?? So then I searched Write On Me on youtube again ‘cause I just can’t get over her. Then I saw a vid on the recommended portion title “Camren - Write On Me”. My curious ass clicked on it and damn! I have never regretted anything in my life. It sucked me in. I love it and at the same time I hate it. Damn, Camren! What have you done to me? Somehow, Camren made me a harmonizer. I support the girls up until now. Even Camila. They have earned a big potion of my heart.
This lured me in! Such beauty…
Now let’s get on Camren. Imma give you reasons to ship it.
1. Their background/history
Camila and Lauren are both living in Miami. They both are half Cubans. Camila is half cuban, half mexican while Lauren is half Cuban, half American. They both didn’t know each other’s existence until they tried their luck in joining X Factor. Crazy, right? Both have immediately found solace in each other knowing that they have much similarities. They instantly got close and became each other’s bff in the competition. And little did they know they’re in for a big surprise. They were grouped together! And there came Fifth Harmony. Yay!
Awwww. Fetus feels. T_T
2. The connection/vibes
“I heard Lauren singing from the booth and I was like damn! That girl could sing. Then I saw her came out and I was like damn! she’s pretty too!”
“When I first Lauren, I was like ‘Hi, I like you shirt!”
“I don’t feel like I have a type. I feel like when you meet somebody there’s just like an attraction. It’s more like an energy If that makes sense.” - Camila when asked about the characters she’s looking for a guy.
“I feel like it’s not something physical. It’s more about the vibe. Don’t you just feel like when you get in a room with somebody, It’s like grrr (you’re gonna make me very happy)”. - Camila during an interview (2017).
There’s tons of sweet interactions actually.
3. Their staring at each other
Have you ever looked at someone and get lost while staring at them? It’s like you’re looking at the world and feel like you just discovered the secret to genuine happiness. Like your eyes turn into heart shapes but you’re never aware of it. These bitches mastered that.
The most epic look/stare in Camren history. Here you can see Lauren getting lost like she’s in another dimension.
Camila staring at the world and found genuine happiness. xD
Lauren enjoying Camila’s spoken thoughts.
Camila appreciating her girl.
Woops. Someone’s droolin. Lol.
I wish Lauren would stare at me like that. Damn, that girl doesn’t even know I exist. T_T
There’s tons of epic looks and stares I can’t post it all.
3. Their Indirects.
“Indirects are fun.”-Lauren Jauregui
Bitch, we love it. We’re enjoying it. It’s definitely entertaining. You guys, I think some of their posts/tweets are prolly indirects while some are pure coincidence. I really don’t know how to differentiate. Nevertheless, if they post/tweet the same thought but are not meant to be indirects to each other, then I must conclude they are indeed soulmates. That fucking sameness in wavelength is fucking unreal.
Oh, come on!
How weird can they be??
Oh, and I think you should follow their actions on spotify. They listen to pretty suspicious songs. They even post songs that have weird lyrics and that are low key exposing. Camila makes weird playlists on spotify too and they have meaningful songs. She’s even weirder on spotify. That girl is full of feels.
4. The Sun and The Moon. Sol y Luna
This one’s pretty trippy ‘cause I’m confused as to which of them is the Sun or the Moon and I know Lucy used to post The Sun and The Moon on tumblr and her instagram too. But fuck it. Imma make it a Camren thing still.
One things for sure though, they both have an obsession with this Sun and Moon thing.
This one always blows my mind. Fucking soulmates.
OMG! Their mirrorings are definitely a must-see. Are they twins or something? Maybe soulmates? I wish I could find a Lauren to my Camila too. Lmao. They’re sometimes so in sync that it gives me goosebumps.
6. Camila Cabello
Yes, Camila Cabello. The girl feeds every Camren shippers delusions like hell. She’s the opposite of Lauren who made it a hobby to kill Camren and break her fans’ heart once in a while. Her hatred for Camren is sometimes so questionable. Like girrrrll! Leave it if it annoys you too much. She’s so defensive about Camren that her actions become suspicious. Meanwhile, Camila freely posts too much suspicious shit. Even her new solo songs and even her whole album which according to her, “The album is really not about boys though….”. We get it Camila. You’re in a glass closet. Don’t you think it’s time to finally break free? ;)
Thanks for sharing, Camz. xD
This interview was full of tension. Camila, we know you wanna marry Lauren but can you please tone it down a little bit?? Lol.
Remember her posting this after Lauren “accidentally” liked a Camren pic on Instagram?? Well Camz, it was an accident she’ll never live down now. xD
For me, this post gives it all away. In that quote, Virginia Woolf is a writer who had an affair with someone of the same sex named Vita Sackville-West. Now, why would she post that? And to think it was that time where she’s being distant to her bandmates. Oh Camzi.
There’s also that time when she said “that’s cute” referring to a fan’s Camren phone case.
Here’s a vid. Hmmmmm???
Also, Camila’s Gender neutrality is freakin’ suspicious. She uses gender neutral pronouns too much. Why can’t she just say he, him, his or she, her, hers? She instead uses they, them, somebody, someone, people. Damn, it frustrates me sometimes! Like what is she really? Gosh!
7. Tha Fans aka The Camren Shippers
What’s an FBI when you got ‘em Camren Shippers?? LMAO. These people notice everything even the girls’ fingernails. I’m not even kidding. These people are so good in making ‘em Camren videos, it’s like they went to Harvard to study film making. Lol. They mastered the art of stalking that even the girls’ very distant relative or clueless neighbor can’t get away. What can I say? It’s complicated. ;)
Some Camren analyzing videos and blogs make sense while some are far too reaching.
I’ll give you some links to my fave camren videos. ;)
^^ You gotta see this too but you gotta prepare lotsa tissues ‘cause yer gonna be Crying in Camren. T_T.
Hail ye Camren Shippers! Woooh! :D
Sooo that’s it.
Wait, gonna give you a fucking bonus.
Remember the supposed Camren kiss on Dinah’s snapchat last year
which she deleted minutes after? She posted it on snapchat few days before VMAs
2016. Then during the VMAs Camren was a little less awkward. They were standing
and sitting next to each other, talking and laughing. They were kinda happy
that time. They probably knew it was their last VMAs together so they made the
best out of it. Sooo, in that snapchat I don’t think those were bags. I’ll make
you guys believe. It’s the most concrete proof that makes me believe that Camren
is or was real. Whenever I doubt about Camren, I always go back to this video
and get my Camren hopes up.
Here’s the vid.
ispy with my little eyes. ;)
This was the VMAs days after that snapchat!! T_T
Thoughts - I feel like they are aware of the fact that they are so perfect for each other. Dude, that is why they became uncomfortable about it because they acknowledge the fact that it could be real, it could be true.
Because if it were ever real and they didn’t have the chance to make it public, they’ll be stuck thinking how it would feel like being free to show their love for each other, not hiding. They will always have that “what-ifs” until they’re free and get the chance to try it again. If that time comes, they’re free to tell and show the world the truth. Right now, it’s just complicated. So much is on the line. Their careers on top of it all. Who would’ve known they would end up like that? Wow, what a beautiful love story. Let’s give it let’s say 2 or 3 years more. Maybe till then they’ll come through.
CAMREN IS REAL, BITCHES! Bah Felicia!
(Credits to everyone whom I grabbed those pics, gifs and videos from)
“Like they either-” Sam tried to swallow the lump in his throat, each option he thought of sounding as intimidating “They either kill her off or… our (Y/n) ends up pregnant too.”
“Wh- what?” Dean blinked “No, man’t that’s- no it can’t happen, it’s just-”
“What?” Sam cut him off “Stupid? Is it, Dean? That’s the only thing I can think of. Yeah she was pregnant before and yeah they didn’t incorporate that in the show but it’s twins now. Her belly’s gonna grow twice as fast and twice in size, and that is definitely something you cannot hide.” he threw his arms in the air and Dean clenched his jaw.
He really didn’t know what he wanted less. To lose the woman he loves or to have to endure you getting pregnant with his brother’s child when he wished so badly he could be the one to make you a mother.
“I mean if you have any other ideas shoot but- I- I seriously have not stopped thinking about it ever since she told me about her pregnancy and I’m- I’m terrified. I mean the pregnancy aspect scares and excites me at the same time and I-” he shook his head “I don’t know about it but the-” he swallowed thickly, fighting the unpleasant feeling in his chest “The other aspect I can’t even dare to think about for longer than a second, Dean.”
RoyaltyAU: OC x Prince!Yoongi Length: 1.7K (lol barely a drabble but I’ll take it) Genre: Fluff. Just. Fluff Type: Disney Insp Drabbles ☞ REQUEST HERE ☜ Recommended OST: (x) Request By: @workofteaguk : how about “I’m right out here for you, just let me in” + your love aka min yoongi :“)
(a/n): warm up before I really get going with my other longer pieces! Ahh but this was so so fluffy I melted into a puddle 100x before I could coherently type all of it out TT please tell me what you think!! also this gif makes me cry many tears.. my prince TTTTTTT I LOVE YO(U)ONGI
“Would you please just open the door?”
Yoongi’s rasp drifts through the cool wood that is pressed into your back, the sheer tulle of your ball gown useless in its beauty to protect you against the nip of cold lingering in the early autumn air.
“No!” Your stubborn response travels through the barrier without fail, your childish pout and no doubt tear stained cheeks registering in Yoongi’s mind along with the clipped one word answer, despite his inability to see you.
“Princess…” He begins his magic spell, casting those minuscule syllables to make your heart to splutter with indignation in your ribcage to squeeze essences of rose onto your cheeks.
“Don’t call me that,” you counter, “everyone calls me that.”
“Am I not ‘everyone’ to you?” He questions, smile tugging their way across his cheeks, eyelashes kissing the taunt skin when he looks down to see you fidgeting on the other side of the door. His words are colored with underlying meanings.
How daring, questioning when he knows the answer, your mind chastises the boy, even if he can’t hear those thoughts.
Summary: You finally decide to tell Bucky that you’ve been in love with him since the day you met but what happens when you walk in on him with a girl? And not just any girl; Natasha.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Pietro being a little shit, Bucky being annoying
A/N: You guys wanted Bucky’s pov so I’m giving you Bucky’s pov. I hope you like it :) Have any of you watched Rupaul’s Drag Race? What do you think about season 9? Who’s your fav so far? I like Shea Coulee, Nina Bo’nina Brown, Aja, Peppermint but my number 1 is definitely Farrah Moan. I don’t really like Trinity Taylor so far though.
“Movie night!” Tony’s voice rang throughout the building. “I have taken the liberty of choosing a movie already.”
Everyone filed into the living room, sitting down where open spots were. Nat and Bucky sat next to each other on the couch opposite of you while Pietro plopped down beside you, wrapping his arm behind you on the sofa.
“What movie is it?” Steve questioned.
“A little something I like to call ‘How To Lose A Guy In Ten Days’.” Tony smiled as he clicked play on the movie. Everyone groaned.
“We watched this last week.” Wanda spoke.
“And we’re watching it this week as well.”
“Someone else needs to pick a movie for movie night. It can’t always be you, Tony.” Nat laughed, curling up next to Bucky.
Tony rolls his eyes and takes a seat next to Steve, opting not to respond to the red head. 20 minutes into the movie, Natasha scoots towards Bucky. He lifts his arm, allowing Nat to cuddle up to him even more. He wraps his arm around her, pulling her ever so close to him. Bucky kisses Nat’s temple all while looking directly at you.
The super soldier felt his heart break when he saw a flash of hurt in your eyes.
Is she okay? Why does she look so sad? Was it Pietro? If he did anything to Y/N..
He was pulled from his thoughts when Pietro placed a pillow on Y/N’s lap and laid down. Her hands instantly go to his hair, fingers threading the blonde locks. Bucky felt his body tense up at the sight. He remembers when you would run your fingers through his hair after he had a nightmare or even when you two were just hanging out.
“I love when you run your fingers through my hair, my love.” Pietro sighed happily, loud enough for Bucky to hear. He gripped the couch when he heard you giggle.
Bucky doesn’t know why he was feeling this way. He had Nat. There’s no way he liked you.. Right? No. Absolutely not. You were just his friend. Natasha was the whole package. He looked down at Nat who was under his arm and smiled. But his smiled faded all too fast when he looked back at you and Pietro, seeing him making you giggle even more.
Bucky rolled his eyes. “Some of us are trying to watch a movie.” he glared directly at Pietro.
The two of you look over at him and Pietro smirked. “Then watch it.”
“I can’t when you keep making Y/N laugh.” the brunette snapped.
“Hearing Y/N laugh is a problem? I think her laugh is music to my ears.” he smiled, knowing how angry he was making Bucky.
“Do that some other time.” Bucky was trying to keep his cool and trying not to cause a scene but judging by how everyone was looking at him, it was clear that he had made a scene.
“When you love someone-”
“Oh shut up!” Bucky cut Pietro off. The blonde opened his mouth to say something back until you slapped your hand over his mouth to shut him up.
“Stop it.” you mutter. “C’mon, Piet. Let’s go to sleep.”
You nudge him with your knee and he stands up, offering his hand to you which you gladly take. Bucky watches as you leave the room and his mouth opens and closes. He wanted to tell you to stay, to come sit next to him, but he didn’t.
When he heard your door shut, he leaned back into the couch, closed his eyes and let out a long, frustrated sigh.
He spent the next day lying in bed with Nat. It was a lazy day for the team. It was good to get some down time.
“Bucky.” Nat said softly as her fingers traced his arm.
“Hmm?” he hummed in response. All he’s been thinking about was you. He had no idea why. And now that Pietro was here, being all clingy and shit, it wasn’t helping.
“Is something wrong?”
He gives her a confused look. “Why would there be something wrong?”
Nat shrugged. “You’ve just been acting a bit weird ever since Y/N found out about us.”
“I was just scared that she’d tell everyone.” he murmured.
“We told everyone we were dating a couple of days ago, Bucky and you’re still being weird. Like, what was that last night?” the red head moved to sit up. Bucky copied her actions.
“What was what?” he knew what she was talking about but played dumb.
“You going off on Pietro. He didn’t even do anything.” she replied.
“He was making Y/N laugh.”
“So? Steve’s laughed during a movie and you’ve never gave him shit for it.”
“It was disrupting the movie, Nat. The movie that I was trying to watch.” he tried his best not to roll his eyes because if he did, she’d murder him.
“Wanda and Tony have disrupted plenty of movies - I have too and not once have you said anything. Something’s wrong. I know you don’t really like Pietro but you usually ignore him.” she says and she’s right. Bucky would usually ignore Pietro whenever he was over. So why was last night any different?
Bucky sighed. “I don’t know what you want me to say, Natasha. I just got irritated, alright?”
“Is this because him and Y/N are a thing now? Are you mad that she might be replacing you with him?” Nat questioned and Bucky gave her a look.
“What do you mean by ‘thing’? They’re not together. There’s no way in hell that they’re together.” his voice raised as he spoke. Y/N would never date Pietro. He knew she wouldn’t.
“I wouldn’t doubt it.” she shrugged. “They make a cute couple.”
Bucky’s jaw tenses. “No they don’t.”
Natasha knits her eyebrows together. “What’s wrong with you, seriously? You can’t be happy for Y/N? She’s getting over that asshole she used to like.”
“Pietro is an asshole.”
Natasha rolled her eyes at the super soldier but before she could reply, the door opened, revealing Y/N and wow did she look beautiful.
She looks beautiful everyday, what am I thinking?
“Hey guys.” you say softly, eyes wandering between Bucky and Nat.
“Hey snooka.” Nat greeted. Y/N gives her a little smile before turning to Bucky.
“Sorry if I interrupted something but I was wondering if you still had those coupons for free milkshakes?” you tilt your head in the most adorable way and Bucky smiled.
“Yeah, I do. Why? You wanna go get some milkshakes?” he couldn’t hide the excitement in him. Just the thought of hanging out with Y/N for the day made him so happy. The last time you two had hung out together was the day at the zoo and that didn’t go so well. He still doesn’t know why you broke down crying.
“Umm.. I was gonna take Pietro with me. We don’t want to stay in the building all day.” you say, biting the inside of your cheek.
His eyes went dark and he clenched his hands. Getting milkshakes was a Y/N and Bucky thing, not a Y/N and Pietro thing.
“Uh, well here.” he digs around in his drawer before pulling out the coupons. Bucky stood up and walked around his bed to hand over the papers. “I can come if you want. We haven’t hung out together in a while.”
You bit your bottom lip. “No, it’s fine. You stay here with Nat, maybe some other time.” you take the coupons from his hand. “Thanks Bucky.”
He watches as you walk out of his room and over to the elevator where Pietro was waiting for you. The blonde makes eye contact with Bucky and smirked as he draped his arm around your shoulders before entering the elevator.
Character Pairing: Tom Holland’s Peter Parker x Reader
Word Count: 2,437
Warning: None? Actually, nevermind, the warning is the cheesiness I’m sorry lmfao.
Summary: You and Peter are supposed to have a night of fun celebrating, but periods always tend to show up at the worst of times.
Normally, when people think of high school couples, they instantly imagine two people who can’t keep their hands off each other, yet at the same time are unable to hold a full conversation before a screaming match ensues. You were familiar with all the phases of couples. First it was the honeymoon phase, where everything seems perfect and almost like a fairytale come true. Then, there came the moment when the people in the relationship realize that not everything is going to be happy all the time. After that, it was just a downward spiral. Unfortunately, this is true with most couples you know at your school.
But not you and Peter.
Today was officially going to be your one year anniversary with him, and despite what everyone at your school said, you two managed to stick together through it all. Everyone expected the both of you to be the typical kind of couple you see in high school, imagining you’d both be sick of each other by the first month of dating, but that wasn’t the case.
Peter is so different from all the other guys that you know, and you couldn’t be happier dating him. He is so sweet, and caring, and just an all around amazing guy. When you two first started talking, he sometimes became a clumsy, stuttering mess, just because he was so nervous around you, which made your affection for him grow even more. Looking back, you can still picture the pink tinge to his cheeks and the way he would scratch the back of his neck every time he approached you. Even to this day, he’ll sometimes get flustered in front of you–not as much as before, but it still makes you giggle in adoration. You honestly can’t believe how lucky you got to be able to call him yours.
rfa + minor trio- middle of the night, can't find mc, find her doing whatever. (stargazing on the roof, baking, just random little things that could be cute?) ps thank u for giving vanderwood the love they deserve, i love my baby sm too
Vanderwood deserves all the love.
While Zen was at rehearsals, you stayed home. He always didn’t come back until late, leaving you to eat dinner alone.
You sat on the couch eating your food, watching the news. Just to see that he was involved in yet another scandal with one of his coworkers on the new musical he was starring it. They shared romantic roles with each other.
A sigh involuntarily left you. He told you not to pay any attention to it, because literally none of that stuff was true. But…you couldn’t help it sometimes. Jealousy and doubt are natural things to feel when you see your significant other be associated with someone else.
When Zen got home, it was pretty late. You cuddled with him as he ate and listened to him speak about his day, you staying mostly quiet with the thoughts of doubt still in your head. He assumed you were tired then you both went off to bed.
It was a little past midnight when you crept out of your guy’s shared bed, careful not to disturb him, and went up to the roof. The place he took you when you first visited his home and where he confessed his love to you.
You sat cross legged and looked up at the starry night sky.
Zen was beautiful and so talented. He had thousands of people who admired him and could get anyone he wanted. He was one of those bright stars in the sky, and you? Well..you were just one of those people who were only worthy of watching him from down below. How could he have ever chosen someone like you?
Tears began to form in your eyes, until you felt a presence standing behind you, causing you to whip your body around as you were greeted with Zen’s face with a tired expression plastered over it. A balled up fist went to rub at one of his tired eyes.
“Jagiya? Is everything okay? It’s so late…what are you doing up here? Come back to bed.”
You turned yourself back around and stayed quiet, just as you did earlier. Moments later, he settled down next to you and he yawned, leaning his head against your shoulder.
“What’s wrong? Tell me. You’ve been silent all night, I miss your voice.”
You told him softly and subtly how neglected you felt, how worried you were that he would leave you for someone else or that the media would ruin your guy’s relationship.
He immediately sat up and stared over at you. He used his fingers to gently turn your face towards him.
“Baby, you’re all I want. All I need. You don’t give yourself enough credit. You’re way more amazing than you think. You may not see it, but trust me I do and so many more people do. Why would I want anyone else when I already have the most breath taking person right in front of me? You’re my entire world, Jagiya. Now, shall we go back to bed?”
Of all the times you played LOL with Yoosung, you didn’t horribly lose only once. But. You still lost.
His other friend’s online would constantly laugh at how bad you were, and honestly Yoosung thought it was pretty humorous too. You’d all laugh, but Yoosung would always have your back and tell them to stop, even though it wasn’t that deep. He’s just very protective over you okay.
You told him that you were going to bed while he was up studying one night and he simply nodded his head, as you went into your bedroom, sneaking your laptop in with you.
Once you got snuggled up in bed, you immediately turned it on and signed into LOL. You were determined to get better so you could play harder missions with your boyfriend!
A few hours passed…along with many epic fails and deaths. You were sure you the only thing you’ve improved on is running away from the boss. At least you could dodge, slightly better. I mean. you noticed you were getting blown up significantly less.
Suddenly, Yoosung walked into the room, stretching his arms out and letting out a big yawn. When he saw you were still awake, expecting you to be asleep, he tilted his head at you in confusion.
“What are you doing up?”
“But, you’re clearly doing something.”
“I’m not doing anything.”
“Then why is my laptop in front of you?”
“…i was sleeping and it just showed up, i don’t know how it got here.”
Yoosung crawled in bed and you tried to hide the laptop in your chest.
“GIVE ME THE LAPTOP!”
“IT’S MINe GIVE ME IT I BOUGHT IT”
“sEVEN GAVE IT TO Y OU”
This boy was A LOT stronger than he put himself off to be. He ended up snatching it away from you, ignoring your loud whining and protests in the background.
He looked at the screen just to see your death count.
You died a whopping 47 times in the last two hours you’ve been playing.
“Oh my god..”*cue loud snorting laughter*
“YOOSUNGGGG I WAS JUST TRYING TO GET BETTER FOR YOU!”
You huffed, did the cutest pout he had ever seen in his life, before plopping down in bed and pulling the covers over you.
He eventually quieted down and pushed the laptop to the side, pulling your body over to him.
“You’re so cute, MC. You don’t have to get any better, you’re already the best you can be!”
“Really?..You don’t care if I die a lot?”
“As long as you don’t die in real life, I’m good. Besides, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone suck die so many times in LOL before. That’s an accomplishment! Along with being the most adorable person to ever exist. Wanna pull an all nighter?”
It was yet another long, and painful night of work for Jaehee.
When she came home, she didn’t really say anything. She just gave you a kiss on your forehead, then pulled you to bed with her, where you two snuggled up with each other for the night.
You felt so terrible for her, that she was working so hard like this for the both of you. So you decided you would make her lunch to take with her tomorrow! It would be much better than her getting takeout.
You lied there and pretended to be asleep for awhile, until you were sure that she was fast asleep herself. Jaehee was actually a pretty light sleeper, but she was so tired, you were sure that you didn’t wake her up when you crawled out of bed.
You immediately got to work in the kitchen, quietly and stealthily as you put together a bento box for her. You decided to bake her some cookies as well!
It occurred to you that you weren’t as quiet as you thought, as you heard a voice speak your name from behind you as you mixing some cookie batter together.
“Why are you cooking?..So late? Should I have brought some food home when I left work?”
“Oh…no! Jaehee, I was just making you food to take with you tomorrow. I want to make sure you’re eating healthy and taking care of yourself since you always take care of me..”
Her tired, baggy eyes went wide and blinked a few times before she gave you the sweetest smile.
“Thank you…No one has ever thought of me like that before. I appreciate it. But, I would much rather be in bed with you right now.”
She walked up to you and pressed a kiss to your lips, causing you to smile.
“How about you finish this up tomorrow? You can bring it to the office and we can both eat together during our break. How does that sound?”
It was a Sunday night. Jumin had a meeting the next morning so you both went to bed early.
The night went along peacefully, he held you close to his chest with an arm draped around your waist as you two slept. You awoke to the sound of meowing in the other room. It was no other than Elizabeth, but you never heard her meow this late before, nor was it this frantic.
You rose up and slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Jumin and tip toed into the living room.
Elizabeth was curled up on the couch, asleep, but she was whimpering and meowing aloud. It appeared she was having a nightmare and your heart sunk.
You settled down on the couch and gently shook her awake. Her blue irises opened up and stared at you, you could see the fear and sadness in them.
Elizabeth had such a good life, you wondered what she could’ve been dreaming about.
You scooped the cat up into your arms and held her gently to her chest, much like how Jumin did when consoling you, and your head rested lightly on top of hers.
You rocked steadily side to side as you sang her a soft lullaby and stroked the fur on her back, she emitted soft purrs as you continued.
You didn’t notice Jumin’s deep voice in the background, as you were falling asleep as well with Elizabeth in your arms.
He found the sight all too adorable and endearing, a smile spreading across his lips as he inched towards you.
He carried you bridal style in his arms, while you still held Elizabeth. The both of you had already fall back fast asleep.
“Let’s go back to bed, my princesses.”
This boy barely ever slept.
But when he does, he really wants you to be snuggled up besides him.
He almost had what seemed like a death grip on you, as he snored softly and was dead asleep.
You really had to pee.
You shook, you shimmied, you wiggled and eventually you were free from his grip, quickly shoving a pillow into your arms to replace yourself, because you knew he would wake up. And you wanted him getting all the sleep he could get.
You scurried over to the bathroom and relieved yourself.
You were about to crawl back into bed, until you saw Robo Cat!
Seven mentioned that he had made a new addition to his abilities and you picked up the tiny robot and examined it.
There was a new button on his stomach, and you could see the dots on his ears, implying that they were actually speakers. How cute!
You pressed the button, and kpop began to play.
You laughed and put down the Robo Cat, and it even began to dance around a little bit.
You found it so adorable and this song was bangin’! You couldn’t help yourself, so you danced around too and sang along.
As you were enjoying yourself, you didn’t notice Seven standing in the doorway recording you.
“Those are some nice moves you got there, MC!”
“SEVEN NO PLEASE DELETE IT”
“Why would I delete the cutest video to ever exist? I have to share this with others and bless this cruel world!”
Then with a press of a button it was on his instagram, his snapchat story, his twitter, in the RFA chatroom.
Before you could even begin to yell at him, he pressed a hard kiss to your lips and demanded Robo Cat to start playing music again.
“Let’s boogie until the sun comes up my space queen!”
You guys literally danced until the sun came up, trashed the bunker, then passed out in the bathtub.
vandeRWOOD WAS PI S SED
V had the tendency to take pictures of you when you least expected it.
It annoyed you and made you pout because you weren’t ready and thought you looked ugly, while V was literally having heart explosions over them.
But he couldn’t deny, he got some really good memes of your face and used them in the RFA chat.
“When your cacti won’t grow.” *picture of you snarling at sushi at a terrible restaurant u guys had gone to*
“When you have no idea what’s going on.”*picture of you looking hella confused during a RFA meeting*
“The floor is your endless love and compassion for me.” *picture of you tripping onto the sidewalk*
“omg jihyun stop pleasge”
“When you literally just can’t stop.” *picture of you crying over how cute a ladybug was*
Seven saves a l l of them and joins in.
He literally had a WHOLE album dedicated to memes of your face on his phone.
Little did he know, you were going to get him back.
Jihyun had gone to bed a bit early that night before you, you guys had a movie marathon but you decided to stay up a bit longer.
When you were sure he was fast asleep, you got his camera from his desk and crept into your guy’s room.
Finally, you were going to get a picture of your own.
You crawled onto the bed and were ready to take a picture until you realized…
s h i t
V literally looks like an angel when he’s asleep. HOW COULD YOU MAKE A MEME OUT OF THIS?
You decided to take a picture anyway and…
s h i t x2
The flash went off.
You were about to quickly scramble off the bed and hide when a hand gently grabbed your wrist.
“What are you doing?” V’s sleepy, deep, baritone voice asked you.
“I…was trying to get a funny picture of your face. Like you do to me. But failed, because you literally look so gorgeous when you sleep.”
His cheeks flushed a dark red and laughed.
“Well…allow me to help you.” He said, then literally made the silliest face that he could (still looking adorable as fUC K).
Now, you had a V meme to use for yourself.
You both laughed for ten straight minutes at the picture before he kissed you goodnight and you both fell asleep.
The next day when you woke up in the morning, the first thing you sent in the chatroom was
“When people don’t ship you with someone who blinded you then started a religious cult. Also, when your route comes out soon.”*picture of V’s happy face*