but i still love you guys bye

anonymous asked:

hi!!! greetings to youuuu. im still wondering why is the cute guy dating you lmao you're old for him, very cougar y'know? and you're not even the pretty type that will make him drop his jaw so drop him out miss :) leave him haha he deserves better just so you know. not hating but seriously its the truth. you're his first girl so dont get too excited k? nothing lasts forever. bye :)

i love you too, anon! <3 

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six of crows au where kuwei doesn’t exist

  • nina and matthias never have that moment where they realize they’re on the same side and therefore can’t trust each other
  • by some miracle they make it out of the ice court alive without nina having any parem
  • wylan never finds the courage to stand beside jesper on the way home because he’s too shy in his own skin
  • without the promise of reward for the scientist inej doesn’t consider her dream of hunting slavers possible, which means she never tells kaz so he has no reason to ask her to stay in ketterdam with him, and inej goes on thinking he doesn’t have deeper feelings for her
  • they go back to the barrel empty handed and their friendships never strengthen and most importantly to kaz—they never make their millions
  • pekka, heleen and van eck are still at large 
  • kaz never gets the help he needs to find inej’s parents
  • there’s really no reason to work with wylan again since raske is better with demolition after all and they’re not working with jan anymore
  • jesper’s life lacks chaos without any big heists and he goes back to gambling regularly
  • and poor matthias
  • he still meets his fate the same way when it’s found out he’s not in hellgate anymore. but the sad difference is it would have all been for nothing….

spoiler: it’s just not realistic.jpg stop acting like the story could exist without him. he’s a crucial character thanks bye


(so i got a bunch of requests after i actually closed them but i still wanna do em but due to time constraints i have chosen to do them in a much simplified and sketchier style but yeah here they are i hope its okay love you guys bye)


A/N: I’m trying to kill three birds with one stone, so to speak. Hope y’all don’t mind. Also, as always, I do my best to keep things gender neutral and open enough so that everyone can enjoy the feels, but if I’ve slipped up and included a specific pronoun, please let me know so I can change it.


Word Count: 1,218

Title: Surprise!

Long distance relationships were hard. That was something everyone had told you and Tyler when you announced that even though he was moving to L.A that you were both still committed to each other. So many people had told you that long distance put a strain on things and that things wouldn’t be the same when you saw each other again, but you both were determined to make things work.

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Walter Strickler: AKA A Number on Jim’s Speed Dial

AKA: Strickler’s hatred for human technology is quickly rectified by the amazing advances that the cell phone has brought him.

AKA: Family group chat.

So sue me. I want to see Walter Strickler called when Jim is stuck. When he’s in the world of the trolls with no help or aid. When he’s bleeding, trapped, sick. And he knows calling his mother would be no help.

So sue me. I want to know how that call would go.

So sue me. I want to see Jim collapsing at home, because he was cut by a creature with poisonous barbs and never thought to tell his mother. Because Strickler actually knows how to help him. Because even after he’s doing better, Strickler insists they all stay up together, and they sit on the cold bathroom floor playing monopoly to pass the time, waiting to see if the poison has set or if Jim will be better by the morning (he will be. but god the lectures might kill him again).

So sue me, I want to see Walt calling Jim with technilogical questions because how does this thing work, your friends make it look so easy!

So sue me. I want to see Jim giving Strickler his number because he trusts him, even if he might not say it out loud.

So sue me. I want to see Jim edit Strickler’s phone number and retype “dad” into the vacant box.

So sue me. I want to see Strickler texting one Jim throughout the day. Good luck on the test. I packed your favorite for lunch. Don’t tell your mother, but I replaced the fridge. What does LOL mean?

So sue me. I want Strickler to learn what emoticons are. And I want him to use ones that are completely inappropriate for the situation at hand.

So sue me if I want them to have a family group chat where they actively nag each other with odd nicknames and funny jokes. Where these nerds are broken and dysfunctional, but god, they’re so happy.

So sue me. I want Strickler, the Changeling, to have a happy family. One that he invaded. But one that is all his.

Jim: Hey, just checking in!

Strickler: ?

Jim: The big exhibit was today! Mom and I are coming to the opening tonight.

Strickler: You remembered that, and yet you can’t remember the simple facts I gave you in my class.

Jim: Of course.

Jim: Those were boring.

Strickler: >:(

Barbara: Can’t wait for tonight!

Strickler: Wear that new dress. You look edible in it.

Barbara: Darling!

Jim: Ew. Stop. You guys are gross.

Strickler: And you’re weak willed.

Jim: Teachers looking. Gotta run.

Barbara: Bye sweetie. See you tonight.

Jim: Bye mom.


Jim: bye dad.

Strickler: [has signed off]

(he had to sit in his office and breathe into a paper bag for about ten minutes to regain his sense of self. it didn’t work. he’s still flustered and pleased as hell.)

(he loves his weird family.)


top 20 degrassi characters (as voted by my followers): #16. Marco Del Rossi

“Even strangers know, Spin. Last night wasn’t about my shoes. Those guys, they knew… and they bashed me because they hated it, just like you do.”


Request: Can I request an IMAGINE where the reader is expecting a second child with Bucky, and their having a barbecue with the rest of the avengers and Bucky is hanging with the guys and their watching the girls play with the kid and the guys are like ‘you got a great life now. Everything you’ve wanted’ and Bucky is staring at the reader and his child like 'yeah. I got more than I could ever want.’ If that makes sense? And if your requests are still open💗❤️

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: just fluff my friends

A/N: You guys are sososososo nice, thank you so much with the feedback and comments you guys give me. I love when you guys tell me how you feel about my stories and what part you liked, it really makes me feel good so thank you :)     (p.s. if there’s any mistakes, I’ll fix it when I wake up. K bye. Update: LMAOOO I FORGOT THE FUCKING TITLE I’M SCREAMING BUUUTTTTT I FIXED IT O K A Y ByE)

All the hype had died down and the Avengers were now settling down, getting married and having children - At least Bucky was.

It was a Friday afternoon and everyone was gathered at Steve’s house for a barbeque. They didn’t have any missions to go on or any work related things to attend to so why not wind down with friends and have a nice day.

Naturally, the men stayed around the grill, talking it up with one another about the most random things while the women were out in the grass, playing with the children.

Laura was there with her kids Cooper, Lila and Nathaniel who had just turned six years old. Wanda and Natasha were there, although neither of them were married or had kids. Sharon was obviously there, no kids yet but happily married to Cap. And then there was you with a two year old daughter and another on the way, happy and married to Bucky.

“So..” Steve grabs the guys’ attention as he flips a patty. “Sharon and I were thinking about having a baby.”

“Oh god.” Tony muttered.

“Be prepared for some long nights, my friend.” Clint pats the soldier on his shoulder.

Steve rolls his eyes and continues to cook.

“I think that’s a great idea. You’ll both be great parents.” Sam spoke and Bucky hums as he takes a drink of his beer.

“For once I agree with Sam.”

The men laugh and Bucky’s eyes trail over to his daughter and his pregnant wife. You were engaged in conversation with Laura and Sharon while Wanda and Nat played with the kids, your hand resting on your 8 month baby bump. Bucky smiled.

He turns back to the guys, talking about how things were when his daughter was a newborn baby, confirming Clint’s talk about long nights. From behind him, Bucky could hear giggles and knew exactly who they belonged to. He turned around, spotting his 2 year old daughter running towards him with Nat right behind her. Upon reaching Bucky, she lifts her hands up in the air, making grabbing motions.

“Daddy up.”

Bucky puts his beer down and picks his daughter up, plating a big kiss on her cheek. “What’s up, pumpkin?”

She makes a noise and points to Nat who was now standing in front of them.

“What did Aunt Nat do baby?” he cooed, cuddling his daughter to him. “She’s chasing you?”

“Chase you.” she repeated, laying her head on his shoulder.

“That’s mean, Aunt Nat, huh Ella.” he spoke softly, looking at Natasha who was playfully rolling her eyes.


“Say no.”

“No.” little Ella scolds.

“Say, don’t be mean!”

“Don’t be mean!” her voice rises and Natasha laughs.

“Alright, alright, I won’t be mean.” she smiled. Nat put her hands out, gesturing for the two year old to go to her. Ella smiled and kissed Bucky’s cheek before leaning in towards Nat.

“Bye daddy!” Ella waved at her father while Nat walked back to you and the others.

“She’s a gem, buddy.” Steve spoke, causing Bucky to turn around.

The brunette smiled. “She’s my whole world.”

“Awe look at the assassin getting all soft.” Tony teased.

Ex assassin.” Bucky corrected.

“Yeah yeah, same thing.” he takes a swig of his beer.

“But seriously, Ella’s beautiful, Bucky.” Clint says.

Sam chuckled. “She gets that from her mom.”

They all laugh.

“I won’t argue with that.” Bucky nods.

There’s a second of silence before Tony speaks again.

“Now that we’re on that topic, how’s everything going for you? I mean, for the longest time you thought you’d never experience happiness or a normal life and now here you are.” he gestured over to you and Ella. Bucky looks.

“My life will never be normal, I’ve come to terms with that. I never thought I would be able to love someone but Y/N walked into my life and everything changed. I don’t know what I’d do without her, not to mention that she brought my daughter into this world and I love her even more for that.” Bucky smiles at Ella who was hiding from Nat behind your legs. “When I get home from a mission or I think back to my time with Hydra, about how many lives I took and how much evil is out there in the world, all I do is look at Ella and all those bad thoughts and feelings go away. She’s a ray of sunshine, so innocent and pure,” Bucky turns back to the guys. “I’d give her the moon and the stars if I could.”

“Bucky Barnes, a family man. Who would’ve thought?” Sam scoffed, receiving a punch from Bucky. “I’m being serious! Man, when I first met you, you were this grumpy dude, always frowning. But Y/N comes into the picture and now you’re smiling and laughing - I never thought I’d see the day.”

“We’ve got to thank Y/N for that.” Clint says, Tony, Sam and Steve agreeing.

Steve looks at Ella and smiles. “You’ve got a great life now, Buck. Everything you’ve wanted.”

Bucky turns and watches as Ella tugs on your shirt, wanting you to pick her up. You were about to when Nat scares her, a mixture of a laugh and a scream escapes her lips before she runs to the other side of the yard, Nat right behind her.

Bucky watches with love and adoration as you laugh at the two and he breaks out in a grin. “Yeah, I got more than I could ever want.”

A/N: I hope this was good enough! I stayed up till 2 writing this, tell me what ya think :) ima go to sleep now lol.


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Phan fluff: The concert

‘Dan are you ready yet?’ Louise called.
'No! I’m not even taking that long, Zoe was only done a few minutes ago!’
Louise sighed at Dan’s comment because of how much of a lie it was. Dan seemed to care more about his appearance then either of the girls did.

It was just the three of them, Dan, Zoe and Louise, they were at Zoe’s house getting ready to go to a concert for the night and they were all just as excited as each other.

Dan had been friends with the two for as long as he could remember. Even since before he was old enough for people to tell him that it was a bit strange for him to only hang around with girls. It didn’t bother him though. He’d just never really thought about trying to befriend a boy before, they all seemed to scary and hard to talk to and Dan really didn’t have the courage for that.

'I’ve been ready for ten whole minutes actually Dan, now come on!’ Zoe complained.
'Alright alright I’m coming, let’s go to the car’ Dan said, dashing out of the bathroom. 'How do I look?’ He asked, standing in what he thought was the most confident looking position possible.

'Woah, Zoe gasped 'you look…’
'Very handsome’ Louise cooed.
He was wearing a white button up shirt, with some kind of intricate pattern adorned on it, a pair of black skinny jeans (which he rarely took off actually) and black stud earrings to match. His hair was wild and curly with slightly shaved sides, it looked so crazy and unkept but still managed to look like he’d spent a lot of time on it.
'Thanks’ he replied shyly, a slight tinge of red appearing on his cheeks. 'Now let’s go before we miss the whole damn thing!’

It didn’t take long for them to get there. They were greeted with the sound of flashing cameras and screams as they joined the cue. Dan looked up and saw the name of the act they were all here to see in lights above the venue door.
'Philip Lester’ it read.

Dan knew that name well. Phil was Dan’s favourite singer, he wasn’t sure if it was because of his looks or his mesmerising voice but Dan definitely wouldn’t have come out to see anyone else.
'Hey Dan, we’re allowed in now’ the girls giggled at him as he still had a gormless expression on his face and was staring up at the sign.
He’d been too busy daydreaming to even notice the hoards of people that were now piling into the theatre.

Zoe took Dan by the hand and the three friends stepped inside.
'Tickets please’
'Oh uh one second’ Louise struggled, one trying to hold her things while the other was trying to fumble around in her bag to find the tickets.
'Here you go sir’
'Thank you very much, have fun guys!’

The wait seemed to last ages. Dan sat in his chair, huddled between Zoe and Louise (at the very front none the less) gazing up at the stage.
'Ladies and gentlemen…’ a loud booming voice echoed around the room.
'Ahhhhh! He’s coming, he’s coming!’ Dan, Zoe and Louise squealed to each other.
'Philip lesterrrr!’
'Eeeeee!’ Everyone was cheering and screaming.

Dan was pretty sure that his screams were louder than anyone else’s. The young man came and walked out onto the stage and as he cleared his throat silence fell across the theatre.
'Hello everyone’ he beamed before bracing for the impact of the screaming crowd as it started back up.
'He’s just as dreamy in real life’ Zoe whispered.

'Before we begin I have an announcement to make’ Phil said into his microphone 'at the end of the show I will be giving away a free backstage pass to one lucky audience member, and the winner will get to come and hang out with me after the show’s finished’
Dan couldn’t hear himself think after all the noise that sentence caused around the room.
'Wooooo’ Louise shouted, particularly loudly. Then quietly said to Dan 'you could win that you know’ as she nudged him on the shoulder.
'Yeah right, like anyone ever picks me for anything, let’s just sit back and enjoy the show’

And that’s exactly what they did. The three of them had never danced so much in their lives, they laughed and jumped around as Phil’s singing echoed around the room. Although, Dan did spill his drink at one point, somehow managing to get it all over Louise’s dress, which he was nothing but apologetic about. But Louise assured him that it was okay and they continued to dance the rest of the night away until the very last song had finished.

'Alllright then folks’ Phil started speaking after he’d finished singing his 17th (or was it eighteenth?) song. Dan had lost track of how long the night had been to be honest but it had without a doubt been the most fun he’d ever had.
'It’s time, to chose the lucky winner!’ Phil stated in a fake dramatic voice.

He clambered down off the stage then and began walking through the audience.
'Hmmm, but who to pick?’ He questioned with a mischievous grin in his face. He walked round looking at the crowd, clearly taking his time to choose. Dan kept his eyes on Phil the whole time, watching him as he searched, he was coming closer and closer and Dan was still looking at him and then Phil returned the gaze.

Dan froze with shock. He had no time to process anything at all though.
'You! You there, would like like to come backstage with me?’ Phil came waltzing over beaming as he looked down at him, seemingly not even noticing how much he was dying inside from the shock.
'I err, I’d love to…’
'Alrighttt, lets go’
Phil took Dan by the hand then and led him back the way he’d came.
'Bye guys!’ Dan called to Zoe and Louise behind him, he didn’t turn around to see the looks on their faces but he imagined they would be just as shocked as his.

Everything seemed like a blur to Dan then, he was touching Phil Lester of all people… and they were holding hands! He couldn’t believe his luck, nothing good ever happened to him…

Once he was up on he stage he stood there and listened as Phil spoke.
'Okay then everyone, I would like to thank you all for coming…’
Dan wasn’t really listening, his mind was still racing with adrenaline. He looked out into the crowd and saw Zoe and Louise. They were both waved and smiling wildly at him and he was pretty sure he sure Louise mouthed
'You lucky shit!’

'What’s your name then?’ Phil asked turning to face him. Dan felt so flustered. He hadn’t even noticed that Phil had finished speaking and that the crowd of fans was now piling out of the theatre. He felt slightly like he had been strangled but somehow he still managed to form words.
'I’m er, Daniel. Daniel Howell’
Phil chuckled.
'Well, hi there I guess’ He blushed as he spoke which made Dan a little curious.
'I really love your music you know, this is so cool!’
Phil blushed even harder.
'Thanks… you know, you’re kinda cute’

What?! Had Phil just? Did he just? Dan thought he was actually going to drop the floor and faint. What kind of over obsessive fangirl was he? He had to pull himself together.
'Oh er, thank you… are we gonna go backstage then?’
'Right! Yeah’

'So, this is Larry’ Phil gestured over to a tall important looking man wearing headphones 'he’s our sound guy’
'Hi’ Dan introduced himself.
'He can’t hear you, you know, headphones’ Phil laughed grabbing Dan’s arm and dragging him down a corridor.

It was a lot bigger behind the stage than Dan thought, he felt overwhelmed by how much there was to look at. A large burly looking man walked past them then.
'Oh this is Drake, he’s my bodyguard’
'Um, hello’ Dan felt slightly intimidated until the man caught him by surprise and smiled at him’
'Hello’ he said.
'He may look tough, but he’s actually he big softie’ Phil exclaimed.

They walked round for what seemed like hours, and well it might have been for all they knew. They were both having so much fun, they seemed to have connected so easily. Dan didn’t feel like just another crazed fan to Phil and Phil didn’t feel like an obnoxiously self centred celebrity to Dan. The two had become friends almost automatically.

They walked down another corridor and Phil spoke up.
'Hey, what do you say we grab some food and chill in my dressing room? As much as I’d love to show you round more I’m literally going to die of hunger if I don’t eat’
Dan giggled.

Phil came to a halt outside one of the doors.
'Okay, so we’re not strictly supposed to go in here… but I saw some great looking cakes and sandwiches through that door earlier’
'Well then its a good thing I’m feeling a little rebellious’ Dan smirked at Phil.

'Alright on the count of three we’ll run inside and nab as much food as we can, then follow me and we can sneak it into my dressing room.’
'Sounds like a plan’
'Okay. One… two… three!’

The two boys darted though the door, (luckily no one was inside) and grabbed the food that had been nicely laid out on the table. Then they sprinted back out and Dan followed suit as Phil ran down the corridor and into one of the other rooms.

They were practically gasping for breathe then.
'It seems you share my physique’ Phil joked after catching his breath a little.
Dan looked up.
'Yeah… exercise is overrated’
As he looked around he saw that they were in a rather fancy looking room, lit up with bright lights and scattered with mirrors.
'Woah this is your dressing room?’
'Sure is’ Phil replied proudly.

They tucked into the food right away after that. Phil was right, the it tasted amazing. There were sandwiches of all different kinds, cakes that tasted heavenly and about five different and if soda.
'I’m really living the pop star life now, huh?’ Dan said, sat crossed legged on the carpet.
'Yeah, well you got food on your chin Mr Pop Star’ Phil laughed.
'I do?’ Dan blushed.
'Come here’ Phil scooted closer to him and wiped his chin with a napkin.

Dan was a little surprised when he didn’t scoot to his previous position, he stayed sat close, right in front of Dan. Dan felt a little awkward eating when they were sat so close so he put down the sandwich he was holding.

Phil was looking at him still. It wasn’t a normal kind of look though, there was something longing about it that made Dan want to look right back at him. As he did he could see Phil’s eyes up close. They were quite beautiful, he’d seen them before on various posters and in magazines but the were so much prettier, so much brighter in person.
'You’re very cute, you know that Dan?’
Phil said again, he seemed so transfixed by Dan’s gaze.
'You’ve said that already’ Said Dan laughing.
'Oh I have… sorry’
'No no it’s okay, good to know that celebrities are human too and that they aren’t perfect’
'I really do hate the word celebrity’ Phil confessed thoughtfully.
'Yeah, it makes it sound like we’re above other people just because we got lucky. But we’re just the same as everyone else’

Dan paused at this comment, he thought for a moment. For some reason it didn’t feel like the two his just met. They felt so close already, like they’d known each other forever.
'You’re not the same as everyone else Phil’ Dan said.
'And for the record I think you’re cute too’
Phil stretched out his hand and placed it under Dan’s chin as they continued to hold each other’s gaze.
'Oh really? What kind of cute?’
'I er… don’t know how to say’
Dan’s cheeks glowed with scarlett.
He began to lean in closer to the other man. Phil closed his eyes.
'Then show me…’

Dan kissed him then. Feeling like he was going to explode as he did so. Phil was kissing him back, wrapping his arms around him and gripping his shirt gently. Dan could feel Phil’s breath against his lips. They pulled away eventually, each other’s eyes still solely focused on each other.

'That kind’

dating nct yuta!!121!! (again, on the right blog this time.)

yakisoba prince :“)
• takoyaki prince :”)
• hansol is the best friend
• “hansol, stop making fun of my boyfriend”
• but sassy
• let’s talk about his sass
• on a sass scale from 1-10, yuta is a jisung.
• “yuta, what are you wearing in this mv wth”
• “at least i can work it more than you can :”)“
• “this jacket brings out my shit personality”
• “baby, you don’t need a jacket for that :”)“
• "yuta, that drawing looks so weird, you should start over”
• “whoever drew your face should start over :”)“
• you hear johnny and hansol and jaehyun and mark yelling "BOOM. ROASTED.” in the background, every, time.
• yuta doesn’t know what it means. but he likes it.
• girl group dances with yuta is a thing
• dances with yuta is a thing
• dances with the bassbot members is a thing
• of course along with that, them laughing at you is also a thing
• sharing ear buds w yuta :“)
• going sightseeing w together is one of you guys’ favorite things
• pictures pictures pictures
• yall are so photogenic like wth :’) im attacked
• ok but you know that moment when you feel all empty, hopeless and angry all of the sudden? yuta is the person you call or text and he comforts you and it makes you feel so much better
• that was random but it popped up and it’s such a yuta thing
• serious when he needs to be, happy and funny when he needs to be
• such boyfriend material
• but he’s not the type of boyfriend that things outside of the boy and gets you chocolate and sweets and ice cream.
• you ask for tampons/pads? that’s all the boy will get you :“)
• of course that doesn’t mean that he won’t get you all those things if you ask, he definitely will whine a bit but get it for you
• cuddles with yuta are almost nonexistent, meaning-
• you guys don’t cuddle but it’s technically a cuddle, like, he hugs you while you guys are laying down but it’s not a cuddle, YOU KNOW
• kisses w yuta are mainly on the forehead or nose.
• random english and japanese speaking
• yuta doesn’t like you fangirling over other groups or other idols in general
• he pretends to hate it when you fangirl or overly compliment an nct member, but he doesn’t really mind, as long as it’s not taeyong, bc if you fangirl over taeyong, it’s legit
• you guys are like a newly wed couple
• but it’s like baby sitting bc-
• “jaemin, why are you here”
• “….jeno.”
• “……what the heck jisung.”
• “this is our date night-”
• “who am i kidding, we can’t have a normal date night ever as long as im an nct member”
• saying “i love you” doesn’t really surface in your conversations too much, but it does from time to time, mainly over text or call. or when he’s been away for a long time and you first see him after him being away, or when he’s leaving for a concert or a company trip.
• he calls you “baby” a lot
• bc you’re his baby ;“)
• lots of dates in the park or just walking around town
• you call him "prince”
• bc he’s your prince ;“)
• or yuta. bc. his name’s yuta. and vise versa. pet names are pretty common too tho.
• not much, but you guys often go stargazing too
• omgggg story time, FIRST SNOW W YUTA
• ok so in korea, there’s this saying about love and the first snow fall of the year and seeing it with them. idk how it exactly goes but you get the gist of it
• ok so, you two were out on a coffee date, cute, small, little meeting. it was fun and kind of meaningless bc it hasn’t been too long since you guys first started going out.
• yuta liked you since you two first met, but not in a love way, like a friend, and vise versa but those feelings grew little by little as you two began seeing more of each other.
• so here you guys were, in a coffee shop, on the third coldest day of the year so far, reaching almost negative 10 degrees. drinking coffee.
• it was fun, there wasn’t very much talking but it was comforting and warm.
• you guys finished your coffee and started to head outside when suddenly there was a loud cheer on the other side of the street. someone yelled "SNOW! SNOW!” and you two looked up and there it was. snow.
• yuta smiled at you, but you were too busy admiring the snow and touching each little snowflake that your hands could reach.
• yuta them realized that his heart was beating and he didn’t feel cold at all in negative 10 degree weather when he was with you.
• you smiled at yuta and waddled back towards him like a little girl who was seeing snow for the first time in her life.
• you snuggled back up towards yuta and smiled “it got cold”
• yuta hugged you and wrapped his arms around you like a large drape.
• :“) that day was the day that yuta fell in love with you :”)
• he’s so friggin insecure bc people made such a big freaking deal out of it omg
• he always is looking in the mirror if he’s not looking at the crazy comments online and it just makes you so sad bc it’s still yuta. the guy in front of you is still yuta, so what’s the problem?
• he comes to you but yuta’s the type of boyfriend who doesn’t like voicing out his problems (like serious ones where he seriously is hurt) he just laughs and plays with you and that’s stress relief for him
• ofc you don’t shove the problem in the poor boy’s face if he doesn’t want to talk about it and is struggling alone. but you do hint at it and you don’t do it to make him feel uncomfortable, you DO IT BC YOU LOVE HIM AND WANT HIM TO BE HAPPY AND STOP COVERING UP HIS BEAUTIFUL FACE WITH A MASK.
• ok, yuta teaches you weird phrases in japanese, and tells you the wrong meaning for them.
• LIKE IT’S SO FUNNY, HE TEACHES YOU THE WORD FOR LIKE, “THE CORN CHURNS THY BUTTER”, AND LIES TO YOU AND TELLS YOU THAT IT MEANS “the soft glistening of the river water that reflects itself on the high sky”
• “let’s go outside.”
• “no, you stupid girl, it’s hot. im not about to sweat the hair dye out of my hair.”
• “ok”
• “i wouldn’t do that” AND YOU LOOK AT HIM AND YOU’RE LIKE “yes you would, tf, you did this two days ago”
• so many cute selfiessss
• you guys buy drinks together, selfie, you guys are out for coffee, selfie, you’re at his concert, selfie, you’re in a cafe together, selfie.
• yuta is super open on his opinions unless they’re mean opinions, but still, and he is not afraid to tell you that he thinks you’re completely wrong and list the 12 reasons why he thinks so.
• “why are you even an idol, just be a lawyer”
• “did u eat”, “no”, “why”, “because my friend took me to a yakisoba place and every time i look at it, it feels like im in a restaurant that cooks and serves your hair”, “bye”
• yuta is a dog person he is not a cat person he is an outgoing doggie person
• but as it says so above like 40495967 bullets ago, you guys did get a lil pup and her name is mochi.
• why is teasing mark w yuta so much fun :“)
• doyoung is always on the verge of fighting yuta to the death bc he thinks that he can be sassier than yuta
• he could be, but yuta is naturally sassy, frankly there’s nothing doyoung can do at this point, he must give up
• yuta doesn’t read much but he loves it when you read stuff out loud to him it’s just, soothing
• you guys eat chicken together a lot it’s great
• you guys take lots of selfies of you guys in traditional clothing
• yuta tries to cook but most of the time he’s just like “order delivery”
• i forgot. weird adlibs, puns, and pick up lines. oddly, it brings yuta a lot of joy even though he’s like “ew stop that’s so gross”

- jenny

Like She’s Mine (part twelve) - Stiles Stilinski

warnings: sexy stuff but not smut, swearing, mass fluff alert!, mentions of sex

word count: 

here she is! again sorry for the inconvenience

“Do you think Allison heard?” I said quietly, rolling over and pressing my chest into his side.  He made a hum, and his fingers were trailing up and down my back.

“Perhaps…” He said quietly, and I bit the inside of my cheek.  Allison would never let me live this down.  Ever.  I let out a small sigh.  “Why? Embarrassed you fucked a nerd?” My cheeks got hot instantly, and I let out a nervous chuckle.

“No, no it’s not that.  It’s definitely not that” Stiles laughed, a bright and wide smile on his mouth.  His knuckles brushed over the back of my bra strap.  “But I mean… my daughter’s out there” I said, giggling softly.  My nose pressed down into his chest.

“Yeah…” I let my eyes slip shut and felt his lips ghost over my forehead.  “y/n” He said softly, and I hummed sleepily.  “Are you gonna pass out? It’s not even two o’clock yet” I giggled slightly, tracing my finger tip over the light hairs on his chest.

“I might… you wore me out” Stiles laughed at that, the sound vibrating through his chest and into my cheek.  I hummed in delight at the feeling.

“Oh did I?” He asked cheekily, turning his head to face me.  I raised my brows, propping my chin on his collarbone.

“Yeah definitely” i said, and he leaned up, nose bumping mine and making it crinkle.  He turned and pressed a kiss to my lips.  I smiled against him and wiggled slightly so the cups of my bra were now pressed into his skin.  I threaded my hands up into his hair, and moaned ever so softly into his mouth.

“Guys!” I jumped when I heard the loud knocking.  

“Mama?” I groaned and my forehead thunked down against Stiles’ chest again.

“Is it cool if we take Madi to the park?” Allison called through the door.

“We? We who?”

“Scott and I.  He’s been here the last twenty minutes”

I groaned louder, and shuffled away from Stiles so I could crawl under the blankets.

“Yeah it’s fine” Stiles answered.

“Alright, love you sweeties!” Allison hollered.  “Say bye bye to mommy”

“Bye bye mommy!” Madi called.

“Bye!” Stiles called back.  I was still hiding.  After a moment he patted my shoulder over the blanket.  “Are you going to come out from under there?”


“You sure?” I couldn’t see, but I just knew he was wiggling his eyebrows.  “Because out here there’s kisses”

“And humiliation” 

And me?”

“And embarrassment” 

And me?”

I’m gonna take a bath” I said, scrambling out of the bed.  “Wash away all my sins” Stiles rolled his eyes when I looked at him over my shoulder.

You’re ridiculous”

“You’re the best!” I called, and walked out of the room.

I took an extra long bath, soaking in the water until my skin was wrinkly.  My favorite thing is when I lay down slightly, so my water spreads out around in the water.  It’s so relaxing.  When I got out I put on my robe and towel dried my hair before tying it into a messy bun.  I wandered into the apartment, checking my phone for any update from Allison.  Nothing.  So instead I went to the kitchen to make tea.

“You want tea?” Stiles asked, turning from where he stood at the counter.  I smiled and nodded.

“You read my mind”

“No, I just know you like tea after your baths” I chuckled and took the mug from him, sipping the warm liquid.

“What else do you know? Since you’re sorta my stalker now” I asked with a small chuckle.

“What? I just got boyfriend status, you’re bumping me down to stalker?” I laughed again as he made his own cup.  “But, I know you prefer vanilla over chocolate, you can’t sleep with socks on, and your feet have to be under the blanket.  You don’t like nurse uniforms and even the mention of nails on a chalkboard makes you cringe” I winced.  “See?” I rolled my eyes slightly.  “I also know that you love Madi very very much” He walked over to me, and I stared into my cup while I drank from it.

“Well duh” I mumbled.

“And you want what’s best for her”

“Of course” I said, and walked into the living room.  Somewhat to avoid wherever this conversation was going.  “Criminal Minds or Teen Wolf?”

“Seriously y/n? Teen Wolf?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked as I sat on the couch.  I gave him a daring look, but of course he couldn’t back down.

“Nothing.  It’s just cheesy”

“I’m sorry, did you say, cheesy?” I set my cup on the coffee table.

“It is.  Seriously.  First of all, the writer is a total dick.  They ruined T-Pose’s and Crystal’s relationship by killing her off, also writing off Arden, Daniel, Tyler, the list goes on.  Also, what the hell is up with Shelley? Is she bi? pan? I mean she got down with Dylan, but also with Arden in that dance scene.  Come on, just pick a sexuality for her, don’t undergo it.  The only good thing that’s ever happened to them, is Holland and Dylan finally making out”

“For someone who thinks it’s cheesy, you sure know a lot about it” I said with a smirk.  Stiles flopped onto the couch.

“Shut up” He mumbled, wrapping an arm around me and tugging me closer.  I opened the Criminal Minds folder in my recordings list.  “Hey hey, what’re you doing? Season 6B is out” Stiles snatched the remote and scrolled down to Teen Wolf.  I nearly snorted.

“Who’s lame now-”

“Another word and I will walk out of this apartment right now” I closed my mouth and smiled, then laid my head on his shoulder, nuzzling against him.

“Don’t do that please” I said as the theme song began to play.  Stiles smiled down at me, pulling me slightly closer.  I tucked my feet up on the couch under my robe.

“Okay” Was all Stiles said.

I woke up laying across the sofa with my head in Stiles’ lap and his fingers playing with the loose strands of hair falling from my bun.  I hummed and opened my eyes.

“Morning sunshine”

“What time is it?” I yawned.  He shuffled and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

“Little past four” I rubbed my eyes, yawning again.  I looked to the tv and laughed.

“Season one huh? Binge watching are we?”

“Hey! Tyler just kissed Crystal shut up” I shook my head and tugged on his jacket sleeve.


“What’s the magic word?” Stiles asked,already taking off the item I wanted.  I gave him big puppy eyes, the reached up and pecked his lips.  “Mm, that works” He said, and I smiled, letting him cup the back of my head and pull our lips together.  He hummed happily and still had his lips pursed when I pulled away.  “Good job” He said.  Stiles draped the infamous red hoodie over me like a blanket.  It smelled like he did, of mint and pine.  But also like blood, and dusty gravel.  There were still some small tears and splatters of blood and dirt on it from the fight.  It made me frown and roll onto my back to look up at him.

“What?” He asked, and my eyes flickered to where I was rolling the worn fabric in between the pads of my fingers.

“You still have a bit of a black eye” I mumbled, and he smiled slightly.  A little, sad, smile.  “And your lip hasn’t healed yet either.  You should probably put chapstick or Vaseline on that regularly so it’ll stop hurting” He chuckled quietly and nodded.

“Okay” was all he answered with, and his fingers began messing with my hair again.  “Allison texted by the way, said they’re going out for dinner and will be back in an hour or so”

“Are you taking out my hair tie?” I asked, completely ignoring what he said.

“I’m trying but the sucker is so right I don’t wanna hurt your head” I rolled my eyes with a small laugh.

“Just leave it up it needs to dry and I don’t want it in my way” He stilled his movements and gave me a pout.

“But I wanna play with it” He said, sticking out his lip.  I let out a long, dramatic sigh.  But when I pulled out he band with ease Stiles grinned happily and instantly began to massage my scalp.  Definitely worth taking it down.  “That’s much better” He sighed and went back to watching tv while I just laid contently across his lap.  I had my eyes shut, letting his massage soothe me as much as I could.  But now all that was in my head was Madi.

Well, Theo.



Yeah both.

“Stiles?” I asked softly, and rolled onto my side so my back was to the tv.  I curled my legs so my shins were flat against the back of the sofa. And my thighs brushed against his body.

“Yes dear?” He looked down at me, hand still running through my hair.  I nuzzled my head in his legs and brought the jacket under my chin.

“Did Theo say anything about staying in town?” I whispered, and he thought for a moment, eyebrows slightly raised.

“No, no I don’t think he did.  He’s probably just here to visit his family.  Which I don’t think exists by the way and I’ve got about fifty theories to prove-”

“You’re sure?” I asked quietly again, and he looked back down to me, a soft expression on his face.  His hand went from my hair to cup my cheek, thumb caressing the skin gently.

“I’m sure” He murmured back, and I let my eyes shut as I breathed out in relief.  “Don’t worry about it, trust me he wouldn’t dare come anywhere near you”

“I don’t care if he comes near me” I muttered.  “I care if he comes near Madi” Stiles shifted uncomfortably, and I sat up, turning to sit right on the sofa again.  Stiles’ jacket was balled up in my lap, and I fidgeted with it nervously.

“He wouldn’t-”

“We don’t know that” I whispered.  Stiles sat in a shocked silence for a moment.  I wondered what he was thinking, then thought it be best I didn’t know.  The less I know of his plotting now, the less explaining I have to do in court.

“Hey” He spoke gently, and scooted over closer to me.  His hands grasped mine and I turned my head to look at him.  “I’m not going to let him hurt you, or Madi, he’s not even going to have the chance to know her, because he had it.  And he threw it away”

“But biologically-”

“That’s shit” Stiles said blatantly and I gave him a small smile.

“He won’t have her?” It wasn’t really a question, more of a statement for myself, but Stiles nodded.  His eyes flickered between mine, full of trust and care and concern.  “Okay” I whispered.  I leaned forward and squeezed my eyes shut as I kissed him.  His hands let go of mine to cup around my face.  When we parted, he tucked my loose strands of hair back behind my ears.

“He’s not gonna take her away from you… from us… okay?” I nodded and he kissed me gently again before tugging me in for a tight hug.

“Thank you Stiles” I murmured.

“Anytime” He said, burying his face in my hair.  “You know…” He moved to prop his chin on the top of my head.  “I could really get used to this whole kissing thing” I giggled and moved back slightly, just enough to lean right back up and connect my lips to his.

“Yeah me too” I hummed, and wrapped my arms around his neck to kiss him again.

But it’s Stiles and I, so one thing lead to another and the next thing I knew I was laughing and being pinned down to the couch.  His lips were attacking my neck and the sounds I was making were a cross between moans and laughter.

“y/n, it’s really not as hot when you’re laughing”

“Sorry sorry your hair tickles my face” I said as he pulled away with a sigh and looked down at me  His arms were on either side of my body, one knee between my legs, the other on the edge of the couch.  In seconds he was back to marking my neck.  “When Madi asks why I’m bruised…” I trailed off as he bit softly into my skin, my hands threading into his hair and tugging lightly.  “…you get to tell her” I finished with a small gasp.

“Fine by me” He mumbled and I laughed again at the feeling of his lips moving in my skin.  “y/n stop ruining this” He groaned, again pulling back to look down at me.

“Okay okay, I’m sorry I’m sorry” I said, cupping his face and pulling him back down to me.

“Much better” He mumbled against my mouth and I hummed into his mouth, not wanting to pull away.  His hands gripped my hips and I held back a giggle.

“Bedroom?” I asked, and he nodded, already lifting me up off the couch.  I squealed, quickly wrapping my legs around his waist and arms around his neck as he practically ran to my room.

It was even better the second time.

But when we went for round three I said the same thing.

I was half asleep again, curled up against Stiles and under a heap of blankets.  I groaned, pressing my head into his arm.

“What?” He chuckled upon seeing my distress.

“The only things I’ve done today is have sex and take a bath” Stiles laughed at that, rubbing my back and patting my head.

“If it makes you feel any better, I liked the way you spent your day” I rolled my eyes, swatting him.  “Do you not feel better?”

“I guess I do” I said, and both of his arms encircled me completely.  

“Well then I’m doing a good job” I gave him a questioning look.  “Part of the boyfriend slash stalker status is to make sure you feel good” He clarified.

“Well then you’ve gone above and beyond” I snorted and Stiles laughed, pulling me on top of him.


“Very” I said and kissed him sweetly.  “This is not a healthy routine”

“Now why would you think that?”

“Because I have a daughter to take care of a job to maintain and an apartment that needs some serious cleaning” Stiles pouted.

“I have Thursday open” I said hopefully, patting his cheek.

“I’ve got testing on Thursday” Stiles whined, and I mimicked his previous pout.  “There’s a small window Friday afternoon, I’ve got 1-2?” He asked, brows cinching together ready for his rejection.

“I’m at work” I said.  He instantly groaned.  “But, it’s just with Alli and there’s a whole empty employee room” Stiles smirked.

“Really fulfilling that locker room fantasy” He said and I swatted him again.  “Don’t deny it I know you had it at least once” I hummed in thought but didn’t give him a solid answer.  Just leaned down and kissed him again.

“Stiles will you shut your mouth” I growled, kissing feverishly along his jaw.

“Has the tactic of asking me ever worked?” He asked.  I sat up, no longer touching him whatsoever.  After two seconds though Stiles twitched and his hands gripped onto my waist, pushing me down and hovering over me.  I smiled up at him, sliding my hands behind his neck and pulling his body down to lie on me.

“Well that’s more like it” I said, and his lips trailed wet kisses down my neck.

“Hmm” His fingers danced on the hem of my shirt, and before ripping it up over my head.  I eagerly pulled his up too, tugging it rapidly and yanking him right back down to me.

“y/n!” I stilled completely beneath him as I heard Allison call my name.

“Shit” I mumbled, and scrambled out, out of the bed, tugging the shirt back over my head in the process.  “Alli? You home?” I asked, smiling as I went into the living room.

“Mama!” I smiled wider when I saw Madi was being held on Allison’s hip.

“Hi baby!” I squealed excitedly.

“Mommy mommy up!” She reached her hands out to me, curling her fingers for me to hold her.

“Hey y/n” Scott grinned when he came in.

“Hey Scotty” I said, and looked back to Madi.

“That always was my favorite shirt.  I remember giving it to him myself” I furrowed my brow and looked down.  Sure enough, I was wearing a maroon tee shirt with the flash symbol printed on it.

“O-Oh it’s just a-a pajama shirt” I said shrugging.

“Hey y/n I think you took my-” Stiles had already walked out, zipping up his khakis, and was very, very, shirtless.  “Hi… guys…” I hung my head slightly.  Madison grabbed strands of my hair, playing with it.

“Knew it” I heard Scott mutter to Allison, who rolled her eyes.

“How about you two go and freshen up” Allison said.  I nodded and turned to Stiles, pushing him quickly while Scott held Madi from my arms.  “And hurry! I’ve got something to tell you!”

“Sorry I didn’t know it had gotten so late” I said as I closed the door.  I hastily pulled the flash tee shirt over my head and was about to hand it to him but I was pushed against the door.  “Stiles” I mumbled against his lips but he just pressed against me.

“Hey! Only told you guys to change your shirts, not share pants!” Scott yelled.

“Scott what does that even mean?” Allison mumbled.

“You know? Getting into each other’s pants? It’s an allusion to sex” I sighed and Stiles groaned, hanging his head back and snatching his shirt from my hand.

“They always ruin everything” He muttered, and I walked over to the bed, picking up my own shirt and slipping it back on.

“You will be okay Stiles” I chuckled, patting his cheek as I always have to do when he pouts.  “I mean, you’re staying overnight right?”

“You’re amazing, you know that?” He walked out of the room before I could reply.  But i just blushed and shook my head, wandering into the living room again.  I smiled at Madi as she was rolling her train around her play blanket.

“Alright Alli, what’s all the ruckus and news?” I asked her, and she squealed, bouncing and waving her hands happily.

“We’re getting hitched!”

there she is, in all her glory :) a scallison wedding ooh, so beautiful.  today was rough again so I’m really excited to share this with you guys.  I’ll probably be working on 13 all night lmaooo ok night night y’all

tagged: @morganschiebel @celestial-writing @imissyoualittlemoreeveryday@bunnyboo10154@peter-andhislostgirls@johnsonxstilinski@almondmilkislove@dreamshadedpeter

xoxo ~ jordie

Pity Party (Poly!Hamilsquad x Reader) *Epilogue*

Originally posted by clinatasha

Pairing: Poly!Hamilsquad x Reader

Requested?: BY A LOT OF YOU

Prompt: The aftermath of “Pity Party

Words: 1500+

Warnings: Fluff!

Masterlist // Part One



“H-Hey, (Y/N)! It’s Alexander… Er, Hamilton, if you had forgotten. It’s been a couple of days since you left and I know I’ve said it before but I’m so sorry for forgetting your birthday. I know the guys and I have been calling you non-stop but it’s because we care about you! I’ve been working on my novel like I told you I would. It’s been a slow process but I’ve managed to finish the first ten chapters! Only twelve more to go and I’ll be done! …. (Y/N), my darling, we still love you so much. Please call me back soon and please come home! I’ll call you as soon as I can. Have a good day, my love. Bye.




"Mon Amour! It is I, your favorite Frenchman! The boys and I are very worried about you, especially Alexander. Poor thing, always worrying if you’re dead or found someone else. Well, you kinda did get married to the most clingy one out of all of us. He hasn’t been eating that much as of late because he’s always worrying about you and his novel. Herc has been working on a dress for you too, Mon Amour. It’s pale blue and white, your favorite colors! John has been painting a lot lately too, mainly portraits of you. I’ve been writing more songs. But they really aren’t as good as the ones you write… (Y/N), please come home. We miss you so much and we are all so sorry for forgetting your birthday. Work has been hell, as you could tell. Please call me when you can, okay? Je t’aime, mon angel. Adieu.




"Hey, baby girl! It’s Laurens. Hehe, how have you been, beautiful? It’s been a few days since I saw your pretty face. You’re not still mad about your birthday, right? I’ve already sent at least twenty voicemails apologizing. Alex sent about forty. You know how he gets. So, I had been painting more. Remember that art gallery who wanted a piece of mine to display? They loved this one portrait I did last Wednesday and accepted it! It was a portrait of you back when you used to be a ballerina in high school. I painted it by memory. … Um, you know we love you, right? We are really sorry for forgetting your birthday. I had a present planned out and I might be able to finish it soon! I’ll call you when I’m done, okay? I gotta go. I’m expecting a phone call from the gallery so they can display another piece. Love you, baby girl! Bye!”




“Hey, (Y/N). If you can’t tell from my voice, it’s Hercules. You’re probably at work right now and don’t want to hear from us but please call me when you can. We miss you, and Alex is falling apart because he’s worried about you. I’ve been working on a birthday present for you for the past few weeks and I finally finished it! It’s that blue and white dress you told me you would wear. I need to wrap it up for you when you get home. … You are coming home, right? Please come home, (Y/N). Call me when you get this! I have to go now. Love you!”



You stared into your cup of coffee with such concentration. It was a sunny Sunday afternoon, four days after your birthday. You’ve been staying at Eliza’s apartment (that was three floors up from your apartment) since you left the apartment you shared with your husband and three boyfriends (blame John for your drunken marriage to Alexander four years ago in Vegas). You stopped being mad the morning after you left and now you didn’t want to face them. You felt so stupid about being upset over something you couldn’t change. Alexander was a best-selling author, Lafayette was a really popular singer, John was a popular artist, Hercules was a fashion designer who worked with popular New York brands, and you were a full-time nurse who worked ten to fifteen hours a day, five days a week. Of course, you were going to be busy all week. The only days you got to see your boys were weekends and they were usually working while you slept. But at least you got to see them. You were stressed most of the time that you did forget a birthday or an anniversary a couple of times. You were being a hypocrite.


You looked up to see Eliza strolling over to you, a worried look on her soft features. She has been worried about you since you got here as a crying mess. You’ve been working more hours these past few days and you constantly ignored your lovers and spent most mornings in bed. You haven’t been that motivated lately. Eliza and her sisters had to force you to get out of bed for work lately. There was probably something wrong with you. 

“You haven’t been yourself lately,” Eliza said as she sat down next to you. “(Y/N), you need to talk to them.”

You shook your head. “They probably don’t want to talk to me.”

“Bullshit, (Y/N)!” Eliza cried, causing you to look at her with wide eyes. “Those boys have been calling you non-stop since you left! Those voicemails, they are pleading you to go back home and they’re apologizing over and over. Alexander is crying in most of them too! You must be deaf to not hear how much they love you and want to back home.”

The moment Eliza stopped talking, your phone began to ring and vibrate. It was Alexander. You stared at the phone as it rang, Alexander’s ringtone (which was a recording of him singing “You Are My Sunshine” by Johnny Cash) filling the air. Eliza picked up your phone and put it in your hand. 

“Answer it, dear,” Eliza said as she smiled at you. “You need to talk to him.”

You nodded and accepted the call, pulling the phone to your ear. “Hey, Alex.” 

You heard him gasp and let out a sound of surprise. “(Y/N)! My love, you answered!” 

You nodded, a smile subconsciously forming on your face. “Hey, can you come pick me up?”

“Why? Did something happen? Don’t you have work today?”

You shrugged. “I took today off. I’m ready to come home.”

Alexander chuckled. “Y-Yeah! I’ll be there in ten minutes.”

You nodded before hanging up. You went into the guest room you were staying in and collected your nurse scrubs, bag, and coat. You ran a hand through your messy hair and almost jumped out of your skin when the doorbell rang and feverish knocking came from the door. Eliza saw you holding your stuff and smiled at you.

“You can keep those.” She said, motioning to the tank top and sweatpants you wore. She walked over and opened the door, standing out of the way so Alexander could have a clear view of you. 

He was a mess. Alexander’s hair was more messy and unkempt than usual. His clothes were wrinkled and the dark circles under his eyes were turning black. His goatee was growing into a beard. His eyes were bloodshot. 

“You look like shit, Alex.” You said, breaking the silence. 

Alexander strolled over to you and pulled you into a bear hug. He held you as whimpers left his lips. You hugged back as you buried your face in his shoulder. You heard footsteps and looked up, seeing the rest of the Hamilsquad come rushing into the room and joining the group hug. You stood still and held onto the boys for what felt like forever. You didn’t want to let go. You missed their touches and scents so much. You regret leaving over something so stupid like a day of the year. There’ll be more birthdays to remember. There’ll be more important things to get angry about. This isn’t one of them. This shouldn’t have gotten to you. You felt so stupid. 

But, everything was okay now. You had your boys. You had them, and they had you. You could go home and open their late presents and eat ice cream until your sick. You can have a Disney marathon and play Mario Kart until your fingers were numb. You can fall asleep in the arms of the men you loved. That’s all you wanted. That’s all you need.

And that’s what you’re getting.

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“Jealous.” A Barry Allen fluff imagine

Barry watched with squinted eyes as he watched you talk to Cisco one day during work. You giggled as Cisco made a joke. Barry’s tongue poked his cheek.

“Something funny, babe.” He asked icily as he glared as Cisco. (Y/n) fought to catch her breath from laughing so hard.

“Oh, don’t worry about it Bar.” You wiped a tear from your eye as Cisco smiled. Barry rolled his eyes as Caitlin walked in.

“It’d be nice to talk to my girlfriend.” Barry stated.

“Yeah in a minute Barry.” You said as you kissed his cheek quickly. Barry huffed with a pout as you turned your back to him.

“I brought sandwiches!”

“Thanks Caitlin!” You grinned as she handed you yours.

“Did you happen to watch last night’s episode of…” And there it went again. Barry groaned as your brows furrowed before going back to Cisco, making a mental note to ask him about it later

“Well bye guys!” You grinned as Barry rolled his eyes at you.

“I’ll meet you at home.” And he sped off. He just needed to think. ‘Does she even love me?’ was a question at the front of his mind. He took the long way home as you waited for him. As soon as he crossed the threshold you were there.

“Okay. So we need to talk.” He sighed at her icy tone.

“Barry was your-”

“Do you still love me?” He asked bluntly. (Y/n) was taken aback.
“Of course I do Barry. You’re my world.” She said as he sighed.

“It’s just…seeing you with Cisco…” He trailed off. She got up from the couch and took him in her arms. He buried his head in her neck as he hugged her tightly.

“I just don’t want to lose you (Y/n).” He whispered.

“You’re not going to lose me Barry. I’m always here. Even if I am a bit too much sometimes.” He chuckled.

“You’re never too much.” He said as he walked over to the couch. You shook your head with a grin.

“I’m going to go shower.”

“Okay babe.” He pouted as you stayed where you were.


“Yes babe?”

“Come on.” You grinned cheekily. A blush rose to his cheeks as you took off your shirt. Throwing it to him. His eyes widened as he chased after you.

“You better hope I don’t catch you!” He chased you as you giggled. He grabbed yo by the waist and scooped you up. Bringing your lips together as he carried you to the shower..

“Love you, lovebug.” You whispered.

“Love you too baby.” He whispered back.

Surprises...(Part two)- Josh Dun

As the bus came to a stop at the arena they were playing that night Lauren got really excited.

“Daddy, is uncle Tyler here?” she asked beaming with excitement.

“Yeah, he’s somewhere. Probably still sleeping on his bus. It’s kind of early.” Josh said turning his attention from you to his daughter.

“I wanna see them though. When can we see them?” Lauren asked.

“Lauren, calm down. We’ll have some breakfast then we’ll go bug them.” you said.

Both your kids immediately got up picking up their toys and sat at the table.

“Wow, they’re so trained.” Josh chuckled.

“Well one of us has to be strict. I mean you’re like another child, but I love it.” you said pulling out a box of cereal and pouring a bowl for each of your kids (including Josh).

“Mommy, don’t be mean to daddy. He’s more fun.” Lauren said shoving cereal down her throat.

“Hey, that wasn’t very nice. Mom can be fun too.” Josh defended you.

“Lauren who brings you shopping?” you asked knowing how much she loves it.

“You.” she said.

“See. Therefore I’m more fun.” you said and it made Lauren laugh.

After breakfast you cleaned up the mess and Josh played with the kids just enjoying the time you got together.

“So, Tyler just texted me saying he is on his way over.” Josh said and it made both your kids cheer.

“Jackson, come on let’s go hid.” Lauren said eagerly taking her brother’s hand and pulling him into her bunk.

After a few moments the bus door flew open and Tyler climbed on and Jenna followed.

“Y/N you’re here. How you been?” Tyler asked giving you a hug.

“Great, now that I’m here with all my favorite people.” you replied.

“Speaking of where are those crazy children of yours?” Tyler asked and you could hear giggling from the bunks. He walked back quietly to go sneak up on them.

“So you’re finally here. We’ve missed you guys.” Jenna said hugging you.

“I know. I’ve missed everyone so much. But Lauren has school, so it’s hard pulling her for long periods.” you said.

You could hear laughter from the back of the bus where Josh, Tyler, and the kids were all playing.

You and Jenna hung out just catching up for a while in the front.

“So Tyler and I want to give you and Josh so alone time with no kids. Can we take them tonight? They can sleep on our bus.” Jenna offered.

“Oh you don’t have to.”

“No. really we want to. I can’t imagine what it’s like being away from Tyler for so long. You and Josh need time to hang out and be adults.” she said with a wink.

“Oh yeah, that won’t be happening. I’ll be fast asleep as soon as we get on the bus tonight.” you said knowing that she was implying you and Josh were going to have sex.

“You have 3 weeks to catch up on sleep. Have some fun.” she said laughing.

You were glad you had a close relationship with Jenna and could talk about things like that.


Tyler was singing some nonsense into the microphone. Josh sat with you on the empty arena floor that would soon be filled with hundreds of screaming fans.

“This is amazing.” you said in total awe.

“I know. To just think you were pregnant for Lauren when I joined the band and now she’s running around with our son in this huge venue.” Josh said as he watched the kids chasing each other in the big empty space.

“Guess I should go up there and practice with him now.” Josh said with a sigh.

“Why did you sigh?” you asked turning to him.

“It just sucks. I mean I finally get to be with you and I have to work.” he said putting his hands up in slight defeat.

“I don’t mind. At least we’re together while you work. Not to mention how much  I love watching you drum.” you said placing a kiss on his cheek. “Now go play.”

He got up and jogged to the stage where your two kids followed him.

“Can we play?” Lauren asked Josh.

He looked to Tyler to see if he had time, Tyler shook his head as an indication to let them play.

“Sure but only for a few minutes, then I have to get to work.”

He put both the kids on either knee and let them bang away on the drums. This was one of the things you missed the most about Josh being home. Seeing him with his kids was heart warming. He adored them and hated when he had to leave.

After a couple minutes you went up and told your kids it was time to go lay down and relax. You liked keeping them on a schedule even if they were having a good time. Josh understood and told them they could drum again later.

Back on the bus now you laid on the couch while your kids were in their bunks asleep. Scrolling through your social media trying to relax before tonight’s show.

Suddenly the bus door swung open and Josh climbed on.

“Shh.. they’re sleeping.” you said sitting up and motioning for him to sit with you.

“Right, sorry.” he said sitting down and pulling you to his lap.

“So this is the first time we’ve had some alone time.” he said leaning in and connecting your lips with his.

“Mommy?” yelled your son from the bunks of the bus.

You pulled away from the kiss “guess that was the end of that.” you said and stood and walked to the bunks.

Walking with your son on your hip back to the couch you saw Josh at the counter making a 4 sandwiches.

“Hey buddy you hungry?” Josh asked putting the food in front of your son who was now at the table.

“Of course he is, they both eat like you, 24/7.” you joked and Lauren came out sitting next to you at the table and ate.

“Sorry guys, I would love to stay but I have to go do some interviews. I’ll see you guys right before the show?” Josh said after you all finished lunch.

“Okay. we’ll meet up in your dressing room before?” you suggested.

“Sounds perfect. I love you guys. Bye.” Josh left the bus and you were back to being alone with your kids. Until Jenna came and took them.

“I know you need a break Y/N. They’re always good for me. I’ll bring them to hang out with me, go watch Josh’s interviews. You don’t get to see him much.enjoy it while you can.” she said.

“Thanks Jenna. You’re right, I do need time. Thank you so much.”

“Are we still taking them tonight? I was kind of looking forward to it.” Jenna said with your kids begging you to stay overnight on Tyler and Jenna’s bus.

“Sure. Don’t have too much fun without me.” you joked before leaving and walking to the arena to find Josh.

You found Josh and Tyler in the middle of an interview so you snuck in and sat behind the camera and Josh’s face suddenly light up.

“So, both of you are married, what’s that like being on tour and all?” the interviewer asked.

“Well it’s great for me because I can have my wife Jenna with me.” Tyler said.

“and you Josh? You have a child right? Is it different?” the interviewer turned the question to Josh.

He looked at you then to his hands then back to the interviewer.

“Yeah, I have 2 kids now actually, a 5 and 3 year old. It was easier before my daughter went to school because they would come on tour with me the whole time. Now they visit when they can and I go home if I have a day or two off. I miss them so much when I’m gone and they actually came this morning and it’s really exciting to be spending the next 3 weeks with them. You know get in all those adorable moments in before they grow up.” he said with the biggest smile on his face.

Once the interview was over Josh stood and walked over to where leaning against the wall.

“Hey there babe.” he said with a smirk on his face. “Where are the kids?”

“They are with Jenna right now.”

“Well that’s perfect. That was my last interview and I still have about 30 minutes before I have to get ready. So what do you say we head to my dressing room and you know, catch up.” he said kissing your forehead and taking your hand in his.

“Let’s go.” you said and he lead you to the dressing room.

He pushed you down on the couch that was in the center of the room and hovered over you. He placed a deep kiss to your lips and started to move down to your neck. You tilted your head up to expose more of your neck. When he found your spot you let out a quiet moan.

“Moaning just from this, what will happen when I get you alone again?” he said smugly.

“Well Jenna and Tyler offered to take the kids tonight, so I guess we won’t have to wait to long to find out.” you said as he moved farther down lifting your shirt.

“That’s something to look forward to.” he said.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Josh pulled off of you and chuckled as you sat up and readjusted yourself.

He looked at you for approval to open the door and you gave him a nod.

“Hey sorry to interrupt anything, but Jenna is headed in with the kids right now and I didn’t want them witnessing anything life scarring.” Tyler joked walking into the room. He was followed by Jenna and the kids who walked in just seconds after.

It was finally time for the Josh and Tyler to go on. Josh played like he hadn’t played in so long. He was great, it just showed how much he was different when you were around. He was so much happier and everyone noticed.

As you stood on the side with your kids your son soon grew antsy.

“I wanna play. Please, can I?” Jackson begged pulling on your sleeve.

“Jackson, he’s playing for the fans right now. Maybe another time.” you tried to reason with him, but he’s 3. There’s not much reasoning you can do.

As Tyler made his way to talk to the fans Jackson let go of your hand and ran on to stage.

“Jackson, get back here.” you whisper yelled.

Josh was shocked when he felt his son climbing onto his lap. You made your way out onto stage to grab Jackson when the fans started to interrupt Tyler’s speech by cheering when they saw you.

“Oh looks like Josh has some company. Guys welcome Y/N, Josh’s wife and Jackson the future drummer.” Tyler joked as you took Jackson off his lap.

“Sorry bout that.” you apologized.

“No worries.” he stood and leaned into your ear. “Have these kids on the other bus before I get to you. It’s been too long, if you know what I mean.” he gave you a kiss then gave your son a kiss on his forehead.

“I do.” you said then walked off.

Once Trees was performed you told Jenna that she should probably take the kids now. She took the hint and brought your kids to her and Tyler’s bus.

Josh told you to go to the bus while he washed up. So you made your way there and waited patiently.

After about 30 minute of waiting you texted him.

To Josh

Hurry up, I’m growing impatient.

Sent 11:32pm

From Josh

Eager much. I’ll be there in a minute.

Received 11:33pm

You got up and stripped down to just underwear and bra. You were in need of his touch. He was right it had been too long.

The bus door swung open and Josh hurried on, locking the door. He turned around and saw that you weren’t wearing much and blushed.

“Guess I was right about you being eager, huh?” he asked pinning you against the wall.

“Well I can’t help myself. Seeing you play makes me, I don’t know.” you closed the space between your lips.

Josh broke the kiss to pull off his shirt and pants. He placed his hands on your hips and started kissing you again. You could feel how hard he was getting against your leg.

“Oh and I was the eager one.” you sassed.

“Did you just get mouthy with me?” he asked teasingly. “Go lay down in the bunk.” he said and you walked off. “Loose the bra and underwear too.” he called after you.

You dropped the remainder of your clothing on the floor before climbing into the bunk.

Josh came in a few minutes later and climbed on top of you. Without anymore talking you two were attached at the lips. He moved his way down your naked body leaving small hickeys on his way.

“Josh please. Do something, touch me.”

He moved farther down granting your wish and started working on your clit. He sucked on it and when you let out a moan he put a finger inside of you.

“You’re so wet baby.”

“Fuck Josh, it’s been so long I’m close already.” you could barely speak.

He removed his fingers and you whimpered from the loss of pleasure.

He lined himself up and teased you with the tip of his cock.

“How bad do you want it?” Josh asked into your neck.

“So bad. Please fuck me Josh.” you begged.

He put his lips to your neck and thrusted inside you.

“Fuck you’re so tight. God I’ve missed this cunt so bad baby.”

“Josh, faster. Your big dick feels so good.” he moved faster and you felt him twitch inside you when you clenched around him.

“Are you close?” he asked.

“Yeah. I’m about to cum.”

“Do it baby. I want you to cum all over me.”

He thrusted into you a few more times before you hit your climax and you moaned his name as he cummed inside you. He rode out both your orgasms before flopping down next to you.

“Fuck that was… wow.” Josh said and you giggled.

“I know. I think I forget how much I miss the real thing.” you said pulling the covers over you and Josh.

“What do you mean ‘real thing’?” Josh asked pulling you close.

“Do you really think I go months without any attention. I have to do things on my own when you’re not around.” you said closing your eyes.

“So you’re a naughty girl, I see. What do you say we go for round two?”

“Not right now. I haven’t gotten a good night sleep in so long. We have 3 weeks to make up for lost time and trust me this isn’t the only night Jenna and Tyler will have the kids.” you said.

“I like the sound of that.” he placed a kiss to your forehead and you closed your eyes. “Good night Y/N. I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” then you fell asleep with Josh right next to you.

Totally Unexpected (bh6 Hiro x Reader)

Late nights are usually Hiro’s best times to go out and just go on a stroll. Or, for this time at least, go find some gummy bears. His older brother practically ‘molested’ that last bag of those delectable sweets just a few moments ago. So, Hiro thought he’d get some by himself. He looked left and right, past those neon lights and through the convenience stores, but its as if a gummy bear shortage happened when he was off saving the world. Just one bag, he said desperately to himself, or a piece.

“Aghhhhh!” the agitated boy muttered, shoving his hands in his jacket pockets.

For a few more minutes, he strolled down the streets, almost unaware for the fact that it was getting a wee late for him. But, being a teen with raging hormones, almost the same intensity as a girl would, he kept looking. He was craving for it. Willing to do a backflip if he could. And just when he thought he lost hope, one store caught his eyes. He turned his head to look at it. It wasn’t really that of big for a convenience store.

But the sweets aisle was visible even from a few feet away. And sure enough, he had seen what he was looking for. Gummy Bears. Just one more pack.

And like lightning, he dashed for the door, and almost broke his shoulder just pushing it open. He neglected the clerk’s uncomfortable stare at him, his feet carrying him faster than he could comprehend. Now, the sweets were just an arm’s length away, and so he reached out his hand to take it. It was more than a miracle to him just to see him getting closer to it.

“JUST A FEW MORE INCHES!” a huge smile was forming on his face.

But he stopped. He was finally near the pack of sweets. But what he saw wasn’t his hand grabbing the pack. Another hand was grabbing it, which in fact got there first than Hiro did. He was baffled, he couldn’t believe he was outrun by whoever that person was. He then turned his attention angrily to that person, but he paused just at the sight of the face of the person.

A she. A girl. Looking flushed, as if she had ran for the pack herself. Her eyes were looking directly into his, only with a hint of possession over the gummy bears, her soft lips letting out hitches of breath rapidly. Strands of her hair were dangling loosely from her face, although messy, looked perfect on her. She looked, just his age. For Hiro, she was captivating, but that didn’t hinder him from taking those gummy bears off her hands.

“Hey, I saw that first.” he said flatly.

“No.” But even with just the sound of her voice saying one word captivated him even more, making him widen his eyes and blush a bit, “I got it first. Go get another one.”

He gave her a look, pretending to look around the area and back at her with a haughty smile on his face,. “Hmmm…oh my! I cannot see any more packs around here, even anywhere else!”

The girl was in fact displeased by his response, and shoved the pack in her pockets. A smug smile was on her face, almost taunting the 14 year old with her stare.

“Well. Get it from me then.”

Hiro paused, and scoffed at her attempt. “O-oh, I’m sorry…'lady’. I don’t hurt girls.”

Steroetyping. This only ticked off the girl even more, and did not whatsover make her give the pack. Hiro was surprised to see her bend forward a bit, and taunt him. Challenging him to chase after her. If only Hiro wasn’t desperate, he wouldn’t get into trouble with this. But alas, he was. So he swiftly lunged at her, but as if she had ninja reflexes, she dodged him in a blink of an eye. Again, he attempted, but she swiftly slid to her right.

Then it hit him. It was on.

“Alright. You asked for it.” he warned her.

He lunged forward to pin her down, but she had turned to her heel and dashed off around the aisles. Hiro was fast enough to get on his feet and run after her. He saw her turn to a dead end, and thought she was trapped. But when he thought he had finally won, she adruptly landed her feet right on the walls and jumped over one aisle. Hiro stopped dead in his tracks, utmost shock running up on his face. The girl landed successfully on her feet, and through the other aisle, looked at Hiro with a confident smile on her face.

“Come on! Can’t you give a boy a chance?!” he tried to convince the girl.

“Give the boy a chance…” she gesticulated sarcastically. “Nope. Supposed to be the other way around, nitwit.”

It came to the boy that she wasn’t was she looked like. She’s skilled. A fighter, likewise to him. He liked this, though, a challenge he thought he had won but turned up with an unlikely twist. So he turned to see if the girl was still there, only to see no one at the other aisle, followed by a simultaneous pattern of beeps. The boy ran to the counter, his eyes landing on the silhoutte running away into the dark alleys.

“I won’t chase after her, if I were you…” the clerk trailed off, looking at Hiro warily.

But only to receive a smug expression from the boy’s face.

“I’m desperate.”


“Well well, look who’s bac-HIRO?!”

There Hiro stood, at the top of the stairs and in the room, with scratches all over his arms and legs, dirt clinging on his cheeks, his hair messier than it was before. The elder brother looked at him, eyes widened both in shock and anger of what stupidity his brother had done yet again. Seeing your younger brother, at 12 midnight, looking like a huge mess wasn’t okay for Tadashi. So yes, it had hit him that Hiro did something stupid, again. He gave him a look, and grabbed Hiro by his arm.

“Where.Have.You.Been.” he sternly asked Hiro, who only gave him a shrug.

“I was only looking for gummy bears. After you ate mine.” Hiro intonated the last sentence clearly to his brother.

“Looking like that?” An exhasperated sigh was heard from Tadashi, his hands rubbing his face. “Aunt Cass is going to EAT UP this whole place if she saw you like that!”

“Nope. I avoided her by climbing up a window. It’s your fault, anyways!”

“I didn’t KNOW, okay Hiro? But you didn’t have to go out and do something idiotic…AGAIN.”

Tadashi only shook his head and turned around. How stupid his brother was for getting into…whatever he got into for a pack of sweets. He always knew he’d do something like this over something he desperately wanted to have. It was in his nature, a part of Hiro; he knew he couldn’t stop him from doing that. Accepting the fact, he sagged down on his seat and turned his attention back to Hiro.

“Is there something that I need to know here, Hiro?” Tadashi threw a piece of cloth for Hiro to wipe the dirt off.

The younger brother had caught the cloth and only looked down on it. “Well…” Hiro’s voice sounded unsure, and this Tadashi knew. “…n-nothing really.”

“Then how will you explain…” Tadashi paused, and spread out his arms at Hiro, “..this?!”

“You just gestured to all of me.”

“Exactly the point. Explanation, now.”

Hiro sighed, knowing that his brother will continue on to pry him even if he didn’t want to. So he had no choice but to explain.

“Okay…okay…so I was out, you know, a-and I couldn’t find a single store with any gummy bears, but I found one store, with one pack of it and…”

Hiro paused, embarassed by the fact that a girl almost outwitted him, and not wanting to tell his brother. And another thing that he was frustrated about. Something he never wanted to happen, well because he was annoyed of that girl, but it happened. He liked the girl. Had developed a liking for the feisty one.

“And?” Tadashi said, raising an eyebrow at Hiro.

“…a girl got it first. And I-”

But instead of Hiro hearing Tadashi scold him, Tadashi had bursted out laughing. Hiro stopped, and looked weirdly at his brother. He felt himself blushing in embarassment as he continued on laughing. But luckily, his older brother had stopped, tears brimming on the edges of his eyes, as he caught his breath to face Hiro again.

“That’s sucks man…” Tadashi looks at the younger boy still blushing and looking down at the floorboard. “Hiro?”

Hiro looked up at Tadashi, and only shook his head. “I-it was nothing. But…who is she though?”

Tadashi’s eyes perked up at the sight of Hiro wondering about, well, a girl. It seems that Hiro had developed a liking for this girl. At a very young age, on the record.

“S-she was, fiesty and all. And she, she was not just a pretty face, Tadashi!” Hiro had pointed out with a tone, as Tadashi approached his brother and leaned in. “She was like…a-a ninja. I didn’t get the pack…”

His elder brother knew for sure that Hiro liked the girl. His brother, only 14 years of age, has now developed his first crush, only to a girl who beat him in the chase. A grin spread on his face, as he layed his hand on his brother’s shoulder, and with a chuckle, he said:

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“Hiro, you just experienced something totally unexpected.”

blehhh, I tried so hard! /( > - <)/ anyways, here ya go go! Hope you guys enjoy it! And ye, you a ninja skilled girl here lmao.


clausumcormeum  asked:

SO Emma Watson recently revealed that the HP cast has a group chat. And I must demand a related Drabble or OS of sorts. Pretty please?

I assume you mean a group chat between their corresponding fictional characters rather than the actual people, right? If so, @jadepresley has actually already done this. Of course, I would approach the pairings and personalities pretty differently … I imagine mine would be more boring, but would look more like this:

Hermione Granger has added Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Pansy Parkinson, Theo Nott, and Daphne Greengrass to a group chat.

Draco: granger, what is this

Hermione: a group chat!

Draco Malfoy has left the chat.
Hermione Granger has added Draco Malfoy to the group.

Hermione: draco are you serious

Draco: granger, i hate everyone in this chat

Hermione: what?? theo’s here

Draco: i said what i said

Draco Malfoy has left the chat.

Theo: harsh but fair

Hermione Granger has added Draco Malfoy to the group.

Pansy: wait, what is this for

Hermione: …communication?

Pansy: ugh

Pansy Parkinson has left the chat.

Ron: lol mione it’s spew all over again

Ron: bummer

Hermione: first of all, for the literal thousandth time, it’s S.P.E.W.

Draco: weasley

Draco: the fuck did i just hear you say

Ron: oh are you still here

Draco: i will fuck your shit up 

Harry: no u won’t

Draco: potter i will break your nose again

Hermione: please don’t

Daphne: wait what is this

Harry: do it malfoy i dare you

Hermione: oh my god

Hermione Granger has left the group chat.

Draco: i love it when i win

Ron: are you guys still gonna fight

Draco: no i gotta go do a thing

Ron: ugh

Ron Weasley has left the group chat.

Theo: is the thing granger

Draco: lol ya

Draco: see you guys tomorrow

Harry: bye bitch


Request: Hi gorgeous! Can I have a Steve/Fem!Reader where she’s his girlfriend he realises something is happening to her from small details(like…Skin and hair colour fading,a strange way to approach food.),and the little things grow to big things when she moves in with him (she’s a lot skinnier than what seems healthy,faints constantly,never eats with him,hits gym more than necessary…) ‘til he find out she’s anorexic and decided to help her? But can you do it without the whole pity party angst?Without the"I’m ugly and I want to be beautiful"line that is in every F one of the stories with this theme,but with reader being a model(that’s how they met)and living under pressure to be 'perfect’ to the media and to Steve?I think of something in the lines of wanting to be in control and LOOK like she’s in control of her life.You could end with him convincing her of finding help,no unrealistic accepting herself for him. Thanks, love. - @becaamm

Pairing: Steve Rogers X Anorexic!Reader

Word Count: 3,152

Warning: Fluff(?), Cursing, EATING DISORDERS TRIGGER WARNING, Angst. 

(A/N): FINALLY! RIGHT, BECA? I’m so sorry it took me this long, but since I’ve only had been on Steve’s side of the story, it was kind of hard for me to write this and I might (I did) have messed everything up, but oh well. BTW, EVERY INFORMATION AND ETC WAS TAKEN FROM INTERNET SO PARDON ME IF SOMETHING IS WRONG OR UN-REAL


Originally posted by sincerelysaraahh

You started as a model when you were a teenager, it started with small jobs at local clothes shops until one day, you were able to make a name to yourself and be called to more important and big jobs.

It was in one of those ‘big jobs’ – your first one, actually – that you met him, Steve Rogers.

You were a model at Stark’s new line of clothes, he decided to start it, since – in his own words – he was bored of designing and making almost the same things, besides, of course, the fact that all the money gathered was going to charity.

Being the awkward person you were, you stood on the corners of the afterwards party, trying to avoid all the drunk people in there and just chill after having to walk on gigantic high heels and weird clothes. But being a model did have its down sides, one of them being that just because you were a ‘public figure’ people thought they had the right to touch you without your consent.

That was when your knight in shining armor – or black tuxedo – went to rescue you from some jerk, his hands wrapping your waist while glaring at the idiot you had been trying to push away from you.

“Is he bothering you, love?” The men didn’t took long to realize that the blond was Captain America, and surely he didn’t want to mess with a hero, so he just backed away. “Are you okay, ma’am?” He asked, standing in front of you with concerned eyes.

You sighed in relief when you smiled at Steve, nodding with your head and extending your hand in front of you.

“Call me Y/N. How can I pay you for helping me with that idiot?” Steve smiled down at you and from that moment, you knew.

You were going to love that man forever.

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