but the flirting is entertaining and i likes it

It really didn’t take long but we’ve got plenty of translations for Dai. He is actually way different from what I had guessed just looking at him. While he is certainly very calm and collected, he’s a lot more relaxed then he looks. I expected him to be strict, but he seems to be a charming flirt as well as being someone entertained by the things that go on around him as he seems to laugh a bit. I don’t feel easy-going is the right word, he’s not careless but he is rather relaxed??

He still is a bit fussy as I’d expected, his fieldwork lines are very reminiscent of Kane’s where he thinks he can opt to sit out before getting made to do the whole thing. It’s pretty cute, particularly I’d like to think of Mitsu or Kenshin scolding him. He seems to take fighting serious, and while he doesn’t seem nervous on that front or anything he seems most happy when he’s just around the Citadel or assisting the Saniwa. I wouldn’t put him on butler swords level but I feel it’s safe to say he isn’t the type who thrives on battle.

how to spot the signs

**check moon, venus, and rising sign too though bc y’know

aries // it’s probably fairly easy to spot that aries. they’re the one that screams aggressively when their pottery project crumbles in their hands. the one that always wants to try ziplining or bungee jumping or skydiving. 

in private - aries in private are one of those signs that are very similar to the way they are in general or in public. they don’t feel the need to have to cover up their emotions or their thoughts. if you’re with an aries in private, you will probably notice that they’re more chill than you thought they were, though. and not as angry as they seem. 

flirting - the ones that subtly flirt but still seem to get their message across. flirts a lot too, though. anytime they can get close to their crush, they’re flirting.  

features - they probably have like one really striking feature. like the most beautiful hair you’ve ever seen or really great natural eyebrows. 

taurus // a taurus may be a little harder to spot. they probably have a plant/nature aesthetic. they’re the ones who can be outgoing and shy at the same time. they’re quite calm and collected. thinks through their decisions before making them. suggests hiking and camping a lot. 

in private - taurus in private are probably sweeter than they are in public, especially if you’re close to them. many of them may also be a little more emotional than you’d think. sometimes they’ll talk for hours, sometimes they’ll barely say a single word. 

flirting - you probably won’t even notice a taurus flirting. they’re quite subtle about it, because it makes them feel awkward. this doesn’t mean they’re bad at flirting though, usually they’re able to become good friends with their crush, and things may go from there. 

features - soft features that all fit together really nicely. soft, rounded nose. cute eyes. not too strongly defined eyebrows. 

gemini // ah, the gemini. it’s probably one of the popular girls in your class, or the guy who’s the class clown. they’re fun, energetic, and definitely quite talkative. they have a lot of nice things to say about people. 

in private - at first, gemini seems just like they are in public. talkative, got a lot of stories up their sleeve, smiles a bunch. but pay attention to their words. they’re different. in private, they’re more comfortable with sharing a lot of gossip. they’re probably also a lot smarter than you thought they were. may react differently to the same thing than if they were in public. 

flirting - a gemini is a pretty solid flirter. they’re good at never making their crush bored. they rarely tell the same story twice, even if in reality it’s the same story with a few tweaks here and there. 

features - a gemini is just cute, man. beautiful smile. bright and alert eyes. 

cancer // a cancer may be a little bit hard to spot. they’re either super shy and reserved, or pretty talkative and outgoing, but not much of an in-between. probably the ones that get a little offended by a joke, and can take criticism pretty personally and to the heart. 

in private - a cancer is one of those people you want to know privately. like someone you want to spend one-on-one time with. they’re cuddly, cute, sweet, ad comforting. if you’re close, you’ll probably be able to notice the transition from being awkward in public to smooth af in private. 

flirting - a cancer may not be the best flirter of all time. but, they may get their way. they probably clam up and sweat when being close to their crush. but hey, they’re cute and lovable so maybe it won’t be hard for their crush to notice them.

features - a cancer has soft features. they look really kind. the type of person that if you’re in a crowd and you have to ask someone for the time, you’d ask them because they seem like they won’t be too bothered by you and will be nice about it. 

leo // not hard to spot a leo. usually loud and confident, but not usually in the cocky way. they’re always with a group of people, and probably the one that’s talking. super fun and adventurous. the kind of person to bring ten bags of marshmallows to the campfire. 

in private - a leo in private may surprise you from the way they seem in public. probably one of the most different from in private to in public compared to all the other signs. they have insecurities hidden. they’re not always super happy. may get stressed out a lot. needs to know you’ll always be there for them.

flirting - leo is one of the best flirters hands down. their crush probably is already attracted to them anyways. good storytellers, pretty hilarious. can make their crush feel like them flirting is almost addictive. they’re also obvious with their flirting. 

features - a leo is beautiful. could rock the catwalk or the red carpet. they may enjoy wearing a lot of makeup (not necessarily to ‘cover up’ but more so bc they just like to) but are just as glamorous without. 

virgo // a virgo looks at the small details rather than the big picture. probably the perfectionist in the class, who has perfect handwriting and good grades. the one that makes good, smart decisions. knows what’s going on in the world. 

in private - a virgo is more willing to try new things and will say things that surprise you when you first have one-on-one time with a virgo. even though they’re fairly entertainig themselves, they’ll always beg you to entertain them or tell them some good jokes. 

flirting - a virgo is also a pretty subtle flirter, and seems like just a friend, which is okay because they may say some creepy things that would be super embarrassing if their crush knew they were flirting with them. you know like or “i love the neighborhood you live in”. don’t like leading people on.

features - a virgo likes to focus on their appearance. good fashion sense, perfect makeup, astounding hair. 

libra // a libra is probably the one you automatically feel like is kind of “fake” as a first impression. they’re probably not “fake”, they just try too hard to cover up their real emotions and show different ones instead so they don’t seem detached. pretty intelligent and a good talker. 

in private - a libra is another sign you want to know personally. you just always want to know what they have to say and their opinion on things. they can be either mature or childish depending on their mood. very peaceful. doesn’t like fighting with the ones they love. 

flirting - a libra is pretty good at flirting. they can be the touchy type, so they’re probably not as subtle. they have such a natural charm to them and are so intriguing. easy to get along with.

features - a libra probably has gorgeous eyes. you can tell they’re thinking about something important all the time. probably very light (not in color, in terms of feeling ig). 

scorpio // a scorpio is intense. they’re highly opinionated and good at arguing, and have clear emotions. they can be either loud or quiet. everyone is probably either aesthetically attracted to a scorpio, or attracted to their personality. they’re just cool. 

in private - a scorpio in private is intense. they want to know a lot about you. they also want you to know a lot about them. they’re very real and honest people. don’t say “no offense but…” to them. straightforward (but not rude) people work well with them.

flirting - a scorpio is definitely a touchy flirty, but they’re so good at flirting they can control whether their touching seems more friendly or more physical. it’s their presence that intrigues their crush more than their words. like a scorpio doesn’t have to say anything and their crush probably won’t even be bored. 

features - a scorpio is sexy, fierce, and mysteriously beautiful. they’ve got that perfect smirk, pout, smile, etc. down. 

sagittarius //  a sagittarius could be a little hard to spot. they can be fairly stubborn, though many other signs can be too. they also usually feel like they’re right, and pretend to listen to your side. pretty outgoing, a little weird but in a way that makes you crave it. 

in private - when it comes to humor- sags are underrated. they’re pretty damn funny. they’re also very opinionated. if you mean something to them though, they’ll protect you well and put your before themselves. 

flirting - a sag is neither good nor bad at flirting. sometimes they try, sometimes they don’t. they believe that if it’s meant to happen, it’ll happen. with this in mind, they probably don’t flirt too much with strangers. 

features - bold features all around. irresistible smile and eyes. strong nose. 

capricorn // a capricorn always gets their work done- even if some of them procrastinate until the last minute. they’re only talkative around the people they’re comfortable with. is into more old-fashioned things. very nice, but stubborn and opinionated. 

in private - sarcastic, witty, and enjoyable. they’re the kinds of people you take for granted but once they’re gone (they don’t like giving more than second chances), you’ll realize how much you miss and need them. good at giving direction, but not at giving advice. very realistic and often pessimistic. good friends. loyal friends.

flirting - they don’t even flirt. they probably flirt with their eyes and admire from afar. depending on their crush (the kind of person they are) the aura they have may be really intriguing and attractive, or they may not even be noticed. 

features - gorgeous hair. they’re so pretty but so underrated.

aquarius // idealistic. talks about the future and ignores the past. probably one of the smartest people you’ll talk to- not just academically but socially as well. may be a little weird but people love it. people just know them, they’re well known. they also know that they’re funny, but they don’t like taking the role of class clown. know that when receiving a compliment from them, it’s genuine and will make your day. 

in private - an aquarius in private is someone you almost feel like you need to know personally. if they let you in, consider yourself lucky- but don’t think you’ve broken down their walls. they’ve got secrets. they’re so interesting that you never get bored, even if you’re talking about yourself, the way they look at you is heart-warming. can be both dreamy and realistic.

flirting - an aquarius may or may not be a good flirter. they tend to get better with practice. however, other people may not notice them flirting. they treat their crush like a friend and signals may be a bit messed up. 

features - aquarians may have wonderful features that you miss if you don’t pay attention close enough. sweet smile and knowing eyes.

pisces // a pisces is that daydreamer. the one who speaks with “if” instead of “when”. very calm and sweet. a good person to befriend if you want someone loyal and adorable. 

in private - a pisces in private is pretty much the same as when they’re in public. they love to listen to you and offer emotional support rather than giving advice. they tend to be pretty gullible. very loving and easy to love back.

flirting - a pisces is a touchy flirter, but an awkward touchy flirter. they’ll go to touch your shoulder but quickly retract as soon as their fingertips brush. it may be obvious when they’re flirting. they tend to ramble and maybe even stutter. 

features - a pisces is just a big ol’ ball of cuteness. no specifics. just awesome. 

Harry Styles Live on Tour
  • Dramatic curtain drop
  • “Hi, my name is Harry. I’m from England.”
  • “This is my first tour.”
  • “I have been on tour before so you might now the next song so please sing along.”
  • Corrects fans when they sing WMYB wrong
  • “My job for the next hour is to entertain you.”
  • “EMBRACE!!!!!!!!!”
  • Rainbow flag
  • Mic problems
  • The Kiwi stance™
  • Stops Kiwi if he doesn’t like it
  • Flirts with men
  • Dad moves
  • Soaks fans
  • Imitates fans
  • The Whale™
  • Throws kisses
  • Makes fun of Mitch
  • “Thank you, love you, you are my best friends.”

my favourite headcanon is pureblood wizarding society being 110% okay with queerness. like, nobody talks about it or bothers to come out, because it’s just assumed you’re probably some shade of bisexual. the slytherin dorms don’t stop boys going into the girl’s rooms like in gryffindor because bruh, as if that’s going to do anything about the amount of sex anybody’s having. homophobia is just another reason why muggles suck.

my other favourite headcanon is draco’s giant ass crush on harry potter being the the longest-standing form of entertainment in the slytherin common room. drinking games (”take a shot every time malfoy mentions potter” “do I look like I want alcohol poisoning”). bets (“a galleon says malfoy’s up that tree so he can jump down dramatically when potter walks past” “no way, but I’ll bet the same he’ll mention his father while trying to flirt” “deal”). continued exasperation (“potter’s ass on that broom is going to cost us the quidditch cup. I don’t think malfoy’s even tried looking for the snitch yet.” “every fucking year this shit”).

my third favourite headcanon is a gay muggleborn from a loving-but-homophobic family walking in on this giant gay-loving mess. maybe they’re sorted into slytherin, maybe they just befriend the one slytherin who’s not a douchebag to muggleborns, but either way they end up spending time around them and their total lack of heterosexuality. girls publicly making out on the first day back after hols and everyone telling them they’re gross because merlin, we all know you saw her like two days ago, daphne. neverending ending jokes about potter’s dick and draco malfoy’s desire to sit on it. slytherins who don’t even like each other holding hands in the corridor when they go past homophobic muggleborns.

one day this poor muggleborn is hanging out with the slytherins and finally realises their sexuality is totally a-ok here, and they’re thrilled to the point where they interrupt the elaborate planning of a snape-centric shampoo intervention to blurt, I’M GAY. and the slytherins just look at them, totally unimpressed and kinda confused. one says, “yeah, and do you want a medal or something?” because they really don’t get how big a deal this is. another yells, “that reminds me! I heard parkinson fucked malfoy and guess whose name he moaned as he came” and everyone just simultaneously groans cos their quidditch chances against gryffindor are so fucked this year

“I was really irritated by the whole serial-dater play that people tried to make about me. I just decided I wasn’t willing to provide them that kind of entertainment anymore. I wasn’t going to go out on dates and have them be allowed to take pictures and say whatever they wanted about our body language. I wasn’t going to sit next to somebody and flirt with them for five minutes, because I know the next day he’ll be rumored to be my boyfriend. I just kind of took the narrative back. It’s unfortunate I had to do that. And it’s unfortunate that now I have this feeling like if I were to open myself up to love, that would be a career weakness.”

For Better

AN: So here is part two to For Worse…Part three should be up….here….and that is the mini series done ^_^ If you have any requests for anything (I’m not fandom specific even though it seem like it lol) and I have heard of it I will write it. @wtfisachoncexx @daniissuchadani @everyartistwas-firstanamateur (I think this is everyone who asked to be tagged if not sorry!

It’s the clicking of the heels that startles them. The assistants and interns find themselves fleeing a little scared when you strut through the halls of Wayne Enterprises, especially when you had a meeting. You had never been one to mess around when it came to business, but these past four months had done wonders for your work ethic. That meant that everyone else was forced to try to keep up with your breakneck pace.

“They’re ready for you, Mrs. Wayne,” your assistant, Lilian, states as she falls into step with you. Even though it’s been months since the two of you had legally separated, it still stung when you heard the name.

“Thank you,” you say taking the folder she hands to you. “In about an hour call the car around, I’ll have to shoot across town for a meeting.”

“In an hour?” She questions flicking through her iPad examining your schedule. “You’ll barley make it back here for the meeting of investors.”

“Crazier things have been done,” you say with a shrug.

“I know it’s just- you’re spreading yourself awfully thin, Mrs. Wayne.”

You stop in front of the conference room, and for a moment you turn and glare at her. It causes her to flinch back a little. “Just get it done, Lilian.”

“Of course, ma’am.”


You take a deep breath before you pull open the door to the conference room. When you enter, the board sits up to greet you. It doesn’t miss you that there is still a body that is slumped over in a chair, snoring quite loudly. You give a polite smile in return.

“Ladies, Gentlemen thank you for waiting,” you say as you walk to the opposite end of the table and taking your customary position at the head of the table. “I’m sorry I’m late.”

“Not at all Mrs. Wayne, we know you’re a very busy woman,” It’s one of the women on the board who says this as she cuts her eyes angrily to the sleeping form of the man not two chairs over. “Working women, have it hard these days.”

The jab doesn’t go over your head, and the decent thing to do would be to curb her anger and assure her that Bruce takes the job seriously, but you don’t feel like being decent.

“We all have to pick up the slack somewhere,” you say with a charming smile.

It gets a few chuckles and brings you a bit of satisfaction at his expense.

“Now that we’ve had a bit of fun, let’s get down to business talking about this quarters budget for R&D.”


The meeting was over about an hour later, the exact time you’d predicted. Unfortunately for Bruce, he’d woken up about forty-five minutes into the meeting, and found himself completely out of the loop. Lucius Fox had taken the opportunity to take the time to discreetly tell him that you’d convinced the board to expand on the funding for the quarter, not only for R&D, but for the Wayne foundation and a few other requests of his.

You knew this would come back to bite you in the ass, that he’d try to thank you for this. So, you weren’t even slightly startled when he was waiting for you near the elevator.

Luckily for you when the doors of the elevator close, he doesn’t move to stand next to you, he keeps his distance.

“Lucius told me what you did. Thank you,” His voice is quiet and slightly hoarser than what you are used.

“Well you were asleep, and I figured you had some sort of case and needed the tech,” you don’t look at him when your reply. In fact, you know you’d feel a combination of hostility and heartache if you did turn to look at him. Instead you settle on crossing your arms and biting the inside of your cheek.

It’s a long way down from the top of Wayne tower and it gives him a chance to re-gather his thoughts.

“We should go to dinner and talk,” he tries.

“If it’s not about one of the children there is nothing for us to talk about,” you say curtly. “Speaking of which, I won’t be coming by to get Damian for the weekend. I have plans.”


“A prior engagement. Damian already knows the details so there is no need to worry about having to tell him.”

“Is it date?”

“That’s none of your business.”

“You’re still my wife.”


Its silent in the elevator as the dagger in his heart turns slightly. Had you really been planning on divorce? He been holding out hope that one day you’d come home. That the two of you would be able to talk over and fix things and the family could be whole again.

Since you left, he had been empty. Going through the motions of being Bruce Wayne. A little more attentive when he was Batman, but that was only because he was required to be.

The elevator dings to a stop when it reaches the ground floor, and even from your position you can see the black town car waiting for you.

“Have a good afternoon, Mr. Wayne.”

He doesn’t look up to even watch the sway of your hips as you walk out of the elevator. He can’t bring himself to look up. He’s afraid someone will see the swollen red rim of his eyes, irritated with the tears that he’s holding back.


“This isn’t big enough,” you say running a frustrated hand through your hair. “I thought that you said the building was huge.”

The realtor, taps nervously on her tablet. The frown and glare that are focused in her direction have her nervous. She’s likely to lose her job if she can’t please you, and she knows this.

“W-well, ma’am, the owner has decided to only rent half of the space immediately. He’s been burned before by businesses who wanted the space, but couldn’t pay for the entire rent. I’m sure it’s a trial basis, a few months in business and I’m sure that you’ll be able to rent the whole thing.”

You let out a heavy sigh and pinch the bridge of your nose, in irritation. One of the only buildings that wasn’t owned by Wayne Enterprises, some subsidiary, or receiving funding from some sort of Wayne charity, and the owner was being a complete ass.

“Do they know, who I am?” You mutter childishly. “I could by this whole building if I wanted to.”

The mousy girl looks at you with a slightly gaping mouth and she squeamishly rubs her hands together. She fixes her lips to respond, but something catches her eye.

“Oh- “

“I’m afraid, miss, I don’t know who you are and that it’s probably going to be one of my greatest misfortunes.”

At the sound of the voice you turn and examine the man. He’s tall and well dressed in a nearly-black suit. As he nears closer, you can see how handsome he is. His dark hair and pale skin makes the pink of his full lips pop slightly and his brown eyes are warm but hold a fair bit of mischief in them.

“Justin Kang,” he says holding out his and to shake yours. You take his hand and offer your name.

“Beautiful,” he said with a smile and you feel your cheeks flush slightly.

“Mr. Kang,” the realtor interrupts. “She wants all of the space, you should know that she’s more than able to cover the rent.”

“I’m sure she is,” he says as he examines your outfit. “I know Armani when I see it.”

“You have good taste in clothes then,” you say.

“Not just in clothes.”

The flirting cause a bit of a smile to cross your face, “If you knew any better, you’d know a good lessee when you saw one.”

“True,” he says with a shrug, “But Gotham is dangerous, I’m sure you’ve been told that I was scammed before.”

“We all have been, in one way or another, just something about this town.”

“Are you trying to tell me something, Mrs. Wayne?”

His smile increases when he sees your eyes widen in surprise. You’d used your mother’s maiden name on your application and you hadn’t even told the realtor your last name, out of fear that she’d show you buildings with his name on them.

“Can you give us a second?” You ask the wide-eye realtor who was gaping at you. She nods and scurries out the building. “Have we met?”

He shrugs and slips his hands into his suit pockets coolly as he starts to pace slightly, “At a party once or twice. Of course, you probably don’t remember, your eyes were glued to your husband that night, like they usually are, or were.”

“Were?” you question with an eyebrow.

“This isn’t the first time I flirted with you, it’s just the first time you noticed, and the first time your responded.”

“Oh,” you say slightly embarrassed. You try to remember the handsome man, but whenever you think about any of the parties that you’ve attended over the years the only face that you can picture is Bruce.

“Nothing to be ashamed of, you were in love with him,” he says nonchalantly. “But it seems like that ship has sailed.”

“What makes you think that?”

“I’m only going to hurt your feelings,” he says with a shake of his head.

“Spit it out,” you say with pursed lips and an arched brow.

“Men like Bruce Wayne can only stay faithful for so long. Even when they have the most beautiful woman in the world right in front of them. They have the want to possess more than they have even if they have whatever they could possibly need right in front of them. They’ll say to themselves ‘It’ll be just this once,’ but once they get a little taste, they’re hooked. The lying, the scheming, the forbidden pleasure, it’s all an adrenaline rush and they’ll keep chasing it. For some men, it’s that thrill with one woman, I think it’s far easier to deal with when it’s multiple.”

“And why is that?”

“With multiple women or men, I don’t judge, it’s just sex. There is no feeling there, no time for an emotional bond to develop. When it’s just one woman he keeps going back to over and over again, there is a bond in that infidelity and that’s where the pain lies.”

You don’t respond, but you swallow thickly at his description.

“You wouldn’t have entertained my flirting if you were still utterly devoted to him. Any educated guesser would say he’s cheated. I wonder what kind of man Bruce is,” he muses looking deep into your eyes like he is reading. “A serial fucker or an emotional cheater.”

“You’re an asshole,” you spit out.

“True, I never said I was a nice guy.”

“Which type of cheater are you, then?” you asked nostrils flared.



“I don’t believe in monogamy. It’s not for me. I like sex and I like beautiful people. I offer sex they accept or decline.”

“Is that you are hoping to get out of this situation?”

“I’d be lying if I said no, but that would make you uncomfortable.”

Your heart catches in your chest at the sly smirk that works its way onto his face.

“How about I make you a proposition.”

“I’m listening.”

“I’m willing to part with this build, for half of what I bought it for. At this point it’s only costing me money, and I’m not in Gotham enough to start a business myself here. You however, seem like an ambitious woman.”

“I am, but what’s the catch, flattery will get you nowhere with me if we are talking business.”

“A friend of mind is hosting a benefit Saturday, red carpet, cameras, and a lot of wine. Be my date.”

“I’m not sleeping with you,” you say arms crossed.

“That’s your choice, but I think that you might change your mind when you see how charming I can be.”

A cocky smile works its way across his face and you would have loved smack it off, but you find him interesting. He doesn’t make your palms sweat or your heart jump the way Bruce does, but he’s entertaining enough that you know that if you went with him that you wouldn’t be bored.

On the other hand, you really did have something to do on Saturday and it had to do with why you were trying to rent the building in the first place. This was a perfect place to situate a fashion studio. You’d put your designing on the back burner when you got married, but you were quite famous in your own right for your bold choice in fabrics and colors. It was a dream that you’ve had since you were a little girl, and what you went to school for. You’d planned to spend Saturday sketching new designs, picking out fabrics and starting work on one of your more recently designed products. It was a chance for you to be alone and work on what made you happy.

But going out and having a fun time with a handsome stranger didn’t sound too bad either.

“Alright Mr. Kang, let’s see if you can show me a good time.”


He’s stunned, more than stunned when he sees her. He can feel anger pool in his belly and despair cause his heart to drop. The world seemed to stop when he saw the smile spread across her face. The flash of the cameras seemed to cause the glitter embedded into her midnight blue dress to shine like small stars.

She looked gorgeous and it made him angry. Not because she was here, she was a socialite after all and he should have expected her to find her way to one of these events without him sometime. But he expected her to be alone, the same way he was.

There is a flash of a camera in his face and he’s distracted momentarily from your form. He turns and smiles at the cameras, a mask of contentment settled on his face, but his mouth feels dry because of his misery.

“How does it feel to see, your wife here with someone else, Mr. Wayne?”

He doesn’t answer, he never answered paparazzi questions unless there was a reason for it. And he certainly had never answered any questions about his separation before and he wasn’t about to start now.

That didn’t mean that the question didn’t hurt. That it didn’t get under his skin, because everyone in earshot could tell it did by the clenching of his fist, even though he forced his smile wider across his face.

He glances back at the woman and he can only look at her for so long, because he realizes at that moment, she’s not his. The smile on her face tells him that. The hand curled securely in the dip of her waist tells him that. And the laugh the tumbles forth from her lips when her date leans down to whisper a joke in her ear tells him that.

When was the last time he made her laugh like that or made her smile like that? He couldn’t remember and that was a problem.

He walks the rest of the carpet without stopping for anymore photos and heads inside the building with his mind made up to head straight for the bar, this was going to be a long night.


He hasn’t let go of her all night and she hasn’t stopped looking at him with stars in her eyes. Bruce wonders if she even is aware that he was watching. He puts the thought out of his mind when the man twirls her and dips her back and she throws her head back in laughter when he brings her back up. There are nearly tears in her eyes from how much fun she’s having. The sounds that she’s making are only possible if she was experiencing pure joy. She wouldn’t fake that just to get back at him.

He lifts his glass up to his lips as he purposefully moves his eyes around the dwindling crowd of people, trying to lose the happy couple. He knows it won’t work, he hadn’t been able to keep his eyes off them when the room was filled to capacity, and so he definitely wouldn’t be able to lose them now.

The alcohol felt like sand when it hit the back his throat, and he knew he was done for the night. He would leave his customary donation with the organizers of the event and he would head home miserably.

Maybe being separated really was what was best for them, for her. She hadn’t been this happy in such a long time and he deserved to suffer for taking that joy from her.

He casts a fleeting glance over at the couple again and this time he manages to catch her eye. She seems surprised to see him and her eyes quickly search the surrounding areas, looking for a date. When doesn’t find one she turns her gaze back to the man with a skeptical eyebrow, but her attention is quickly shifted away from him and back to her date as he presses a kiss to her forehead.

Bruce feels sick at the sight and he must exit the building in the hurry. He couldn’t stay and watch the love of his life be swept off his feet by another man. Especially when he could see how much better off without him she was.


You had tried your best not to drink, save for a polite glass of champagne that’d been poured for you when you entered the building, but right now, Justin’s lips were more intoxicating than anything you had in a long time.

Pressed against the wall of your penthouse next to the door, you can feel your body warm from the contact of flesh. A large hand reaches for one of your thighs and pulls it around his waist. His lips move down from your mouth down to your neck and you lean back to give the man access.

Your hands slip down his back digging into his skin as he grinds his hips into yours. His hand reaches behind your back to unzip the back of your dress and time seems to slow for a moment. As his hand slowly pulls the zipper down and he nips at the side of your neck, you feel strange.

A combination of guilt and rolls over you in waves. You feel good, he feels good, but is he the person that you want to be making you feel good? Are you ready for this right now? Suddenly you feel your heart and mind rejecting him as images of you and Bruce in a similar position assault your senses. And though rationally you know there is no reason to feel this way because the circumstances that brought you to this situation, you realize that you aren’t ready to be touched this way by someone who isn’t Bruce, let alone someone who is practically stranger.

“S-stop,” you whisper as you pull your arms away. “I can’t do this.”

The man halts his ministrations and pulls his face back from your neck and meets your gaze with furrowed brows, “Did I hurt you?”

“No,” you say with a shake your head as you rest your hands on his chest.

His grip on your thigh loosens and your free to let the leg fall back down to the ground.

“I’m not ready for this yet,” you say looking up at him. “I thought I could but I can’t, but it’s not your fault.”

He looks at you for a moment eyebrows still furrowed. He takes your chin gently in between his fingers and he stares directly into your eyes. When he’s satisfied with whatever he finds a smirk crawls its way back over his face. “You’re looking right through me once again.”

“What?” you question as he backs away from your form and begins to straighten out his suit.

“I should have known that one look from him would have you head-over-heels again.”

You feel your cheeks flush in embarrassment as you straighten your gown but you don’t deny the allegation. You had been surprised to see Bruce at the party, and admittedly felt a shock of excitement shoot through your veins when you saw that he was alone. Just him showing up had shifted your entire mood and even on the car ride home, where you and Justin had been engaged in a heated exchange of kisses, you weren’t able to get his blue orbs outs of your mind. In some ways that made you angry, if you couldn’t forget about him after you’ve separated, why was he able to sleep with someone else while you were together?

“It’s nothing to be ashamed of,” he says wiping his lips with the handkerchief to get rid of the last of your lipstick. “Some people need more time to heal than others.”

“I shouldn’t have lead you on.”

“You didn’t,” he says with the shake of his head as he heads for the door. You follow close behind him to lead him out. “I knew what to expect.”

You give him a smile, “Thanks for taking me out tonight, it was the first time I felt like myself in a long time.”

“You should treat yourself more often, so you can learn what makes you happy. It’s the only way that you’ll get better.”

“I think I found it,” you say and you motion over your shoulder to the dummy in the middle of the living room that has pieces of fabric attached to it.

“Oh, that reminds me,” he says slipping his hand into one of his pockets. He pulls out a ring of keys and lays it gently into one of your hands. “My gift to you.”

“Are you serious?”

“As a heart attack,” he says with a shrug. “It’s just a building. If there was one person I could have settled down with it would have been you. You gave me the gift of being able to see what it would have been like to be with you tonight, so if I can give you something that I know will make you happy in return, I have no problem doing it.”

You blink at him with wide eyes and you feel a blush roll over your cheeks at his confession, “That’s very sweet of you.”

“No, it’s selfish, I’m holding out hope you divorce the asshole so I can have an actual chance.”

You chuckle, “Maybe your right. Someone like you may be better for me after all.”

“It possible.”

You walk him out to the elevator and when the doors open and he walks in he gives you a wave, “Come find me when your single, Mrs. Wayne.”

Literally just a bunch of Headcanons I’m sorry for this.

  • -Prompto: Had a special ringtone for Noctis back in Insomnia in case he ever had a nightmare s Prompto could wake up immediately and listen to him.
  • Once walked to Ignis’ house at 2 am to give him a hug because Ignis was feeling down.
  • Walked Gladio home when he got piss drunk and listened to him rant about how unfairly pretty everyone was and trees and the stars and shit.
  • Poured Monster Energy into his coffee during finals week and Noctis was both horrified and in awe.
  • “I would die for you” “Prompto all I did was put a spider outside”
  • Once kissed Dino’s cheek for killing a huge ass bug and Dino gained a crush on him for like 3 weeks.
  • Wiz has a plan set up in case Prompto ever takes his offer to work on the Chocobo ranch. He wants this boy to work for him.
  • Uploads pics of Iggy’s food on Instagram and gets loads of likes on it.
  • Niffs follow his Instagram and Twitter account because they like his Memes
  • “If no-one confesses to you Noctis I will wear a dress to Prom” “Sure” Noctis didn’t believe he would. He did and looked gorgeous.
  • Noctis picked hm up bridal style and then Gladio picked Noctis up bridal style and Ignis somehow managed to get Gladio on his shoulders and they ran down the street like that. Convinced that Iggy’s muscle mass is converted into patience and dry humour.
  • Is quick to defend Gladio and nearly got into a fistfight with someone twice his size for insulting Gladio. Gladio was amused but stopped him anyway.
  • His first kiss was with Noctis because he wanted to know what it felt like.
  • “No homo?” “Slightly Homo” “Like 50% homo” “Nah, we’re more like 95% by this point”
  • Has like 5 different songs in his head at once.
  • Doesn’t know how to respond to people who seriously flirt with him
  • Has a competition with Gladio now and then over who can shock or embarrass the other with their flirting and pick up lines. Ignis and Noctis think it’s the best entertainment ever seen
  • *sees someone who doesn’t like same-sex couples* *Immediately starts calling his bros Honey, Sweetheart, Darling etc. and has even kissed them before*
  • Will kill someone for that last Klondike bar so help him he will.
  • Knows how to sew and knit and patches up everyone’s clothes

I mean there’s more probably but I cant think of the others yet-Tea

All of these are great! They have all been accepted as headcanons for Prompto!

Lying Is The Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off (Sebastian Stan x Reader)

A/N: I honestly have no idea what this is because I wrote in just now. I figured what the heck right haha (: also I had to rush because of my Lima bean attention span. I may or may not make this into another series (; I hope you guys like it! ENJOY! -Delilah ❤ 

 Warnings: Flirting. Online relationships. Age gaps. Teasing. 

Series Masterlist

Keep reading

Hot Neighbor

Written for: Supernatural Hiatus Writing Challenge - Week 3

Prompt:  “Could you be any louder?” 

Relationship: Dean x Reader

Words: 1517

Warnings: Fluff, Language, Dean being awesome. 

A/N: Week three down. Tags are at the bottom. Feedback is greatly appreciated.

Summary: Trying to collect her stuff from her exes apartment proves difficult until the hot neighbor next door helps her out. 

    You banged again on the door, “Arthur, open the fucking door right now!” Still, no response so you hit it again. All you wanted was to get your things and get as far away from your boyfriend as soon as possible. Well, technically he’s your ex now based on the compromising position you found him in the other night. Not to mention with your sister of all people. You banged again harder than before, “Let me in!”

    The apartment door behind you swung open and you turned trying to wipe away the tears from your eyes to face his neighbor. Your mouth dropped at how gorgeous his neighbor was with his sparkling green eyes, freckles, and his strong arms. The man was wearing a pair of flannel pajama pants with a tight white T-shirt stretched across his broad shoulders and looked like he was pissed, “Could you be any louder, Princess?”

   “God I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking I just want my shit back from this asshole and he won’t open the door. I know he’s in there,” you spit out falling back against the wall and sliding down as you felt another wave of hurt. “I’m sorry.”

Keep reading

Big Bang reactions to you being his idol gf who every idol wants to date

[GIFs not mine]

He was one of the idols who fell in love with you the moment he met you, he was lucky because you liked him too. You were sweet and had nice manners, you sang well and you were friendly to everyone. You had all the features of the perfect type of girlfriend. He knew you were popular with other idols and he made your relationship public to let all of them now you were just his. He didn’t like if you spent too much time with another guy, but he tried to give you enough personal space so you won’t think of him as a creepy person.
“Don’t go out with other guys unless it’s for business, okay? I want you for myself.”

Originally posted by endlesstabi

He sometimes hated the fact that your relationship wasn’t public, so he got little jealous when he saw another idol flirting with you. You were often on variety shows and most of the MCs were men, who were idols or entertainers, so they were all very friendly and sometimes even too friendly. He knew he can’t just open up about his girlfriend to the public because he was jealous. When he was with you and you were on your phone he would always ask you who were you talking to and he would be very interested if you talked to another man.
“Who are you talking with? Oh, Bobby… Wait, you are talking to him? Why?”

Originally posted by ceokwons

If you ever talked to another idol he would make sure he was there and heard everything you talked about and even held your hand to let him know you are his girlfriend. He was really jealous if you went out with male idols and he called you every 2 hours, he knew you would never cheat on him with other idols, he was just concerned they might have some weird intentions. He tried not to be very jealous, but sometimes he just couldn’t help himself and made it too clear that you were his gf. You liked it when he showed how overprotective can he be because you saw how much he cares about you.
“Look. I don’t mean to be rude or something, but you should really stop flirting with my girlfriend.*stares at him with his kind face*”

Originally posted by daesungstrash

He didn’t know you were that popular in male idol’s company, so he was surprised when they just circled around of her and started offering you drinks. He went to you and dragged you away from there to girl’s company, where no male idols could get to you. He didn’t try to stop you from talking to other idols, he just preferred if you talked to female idols more. If you went on variety shows and there were other male idols there he wanted to know everything about what you did and what questions did they ask and if they wanted your phone number.
“Jagiya, let’s go say hello to them, *points to a group of girls* okay?”

Originally posted by daengerous-af

He knew you were basically called the prettiest girl in South Korea and he knew what came with that title. He was very happy when you said you’d like to date him and because of that he never doubted you. He knew you would never go out with other idols on a date. He hated seeing you performing with other male idols tho. He wanted to be the only one you collaborated with. Since you were popular with other male idols he posted a lot of pictures of you both enjoying, to make them jealous.
“No, you can’t do a collaboration with WINNER. You can have me.*aegyo to the max*”

Originally posted by seungrisbrain


read on ao3

Jason wasn’t sure what went down during the battle of Gaea, but whatever had happened, Nico made a new friend, and it was Will Solace himself.

Well, okay, Jason wasn’t sure if “friend” was the right word. Nico listened to Will, who somehow was the only one to convince him easily to do something, and they were always hanging out around camp together.

But at the same time, whatever they were talking about always resulted in bickering.

Not full-blown arguments that could be heard all over camp, but they never seemed to be able to agree on something. They were just about polar opposites, Jason decided, it’s a miracle they were even friends in the first place.

But no matter where he went with Nico, it was most likely also with Will, and they were bickering.

Needless to say, Jason didn’t hang around them a lot. He just wanted to see Nico happy, not always fighting with his suddenly new best friend all the time.

And no, he wasn’t jealous about Will replacing him as closest to Nico. He was genuinely glad Nico was making a new friend.

And then he saw them kiss for the first time.

Jason was just trying to walk to the Aphrodite cabin and visit his girlfriend, and he just so happened to see a blonde head leaning closer to a figure, which took him a second to figure out it was Nico.

His first reaction was to go rip that Solace kid off of Nico until he realized that Nico was cupping Will’s face.


He ended up running to the Aphrodite cabin as fast as he could.


Jason thought it was a sort of secret live at first. It only made sense. Piper knew about it, but had never mentioned it to him, and obviously Nico would have told him, so it must have been something he was trying to hide.

But, as the days went on, Jason realized it wasn’t secret love at all, and that he himself had just been too blind to see it.

The looks that the two gave each other like nothing mattered more, how cloe together they sat, with (Jason wanted to punch himself for never noticing) fingers intertwined, and of course, even when they were constantly bickering, Jason could hear in his voice that it was all just entertaining to Nico, and none of this meant anything to him.

In fact, it was just their twisted way of flirting, almost like Percy and Annabeth would do. 

Through all of this, Jason decided two things. 

1. he approved of this relationship

2. he didn’t care how much trouble he would get in for beating up the head medic if he did anything to hurt Nico

i got this idea from watching victorious with Beck & Jade

459 words of a terrible drabble

i just felt like writing today but this is so bad omg

Also, a gardenia flower represents secret love, sweet, joy, and good luck.

“I was really irritated by the whole serial-dater play that people tried to make about me. I just decided I wasn’t willing to provide them that kind of entertainment anymore. I wasn’t going to go out on dates and have them be allowed to take pictures and say whatever they wanted about our body language. I wasn’t going to sit next to somebody and flirt with them for five minutes, because I know the next day he’ll be rumored to be my boyfriend. I just kind of took the narrative back. It’s unfortunate I had to do that. And it’s unfortunate that now I have this feeling like if I were to open myself up to love, that would be a career weakness.”

Sterek au: Stiles’ college internship has him working with Deputy!Hale. And they get a little help from Derek’s nephew. 

Happy birthday, obriensnipples! <3<3


Stiles gets to the station late as usual. Deputy Hale is waiting for him, arms crossed over his chest , looking stern and irritated. Stiles groans. Of course it had to be Deputy Stickler-For-The-Rules waiting for him instead of his dad. He could probably convince his dad to pretend he was here on time. Maybe bribe him with some hamburger. Yeah, yeah, he’s a terrible person, he knows this.

“Where’s Dad?” Stiles asks, looking around.

“Busy,” Derek replies. “You’re late.”

“Yeah, traffic and not speeding and being a lawful citizen kind of thing,” Stiles says with a wave of his hand. “Does he want me to wait for him or something?”

“You’re not working with him,” Derek says. He drops his arms and walks over to wall to grab the keys to one of the department SUVS.

“You? I’m doing my internship with you?” Stiles starts to panic. This is bad for so many reasons. Sure, Derek Hale is smoking hot, especially in his too tight uniform pants, but Stiles barely notices that anymore. Mainly because he’s pretty sure Derek is an alien who is going to eat his brain for fun. Derek has that look about him. Plus, the dude is like a robot who hates fun. He’s a robot alien who wants to kill Stiles in his sleep.

Derek heaves a long-suffering sigh as he slips the aviators on his face. “Unfortunately.”

“Hey!” Stiles exclaims, bristling.

“I have better things to do other than babysit the sheriff’s son,” Derek says as Stiles follows him out.

“You’re not babysitting me!” Stiles exclaims. “This is my senior internship. It’s a big deal. I’m serious about this.” It’s the last major thing Stiles has between him and his degree.

“So serious,” Derek mocks. “Serious people are often late.”

“You couldn’t, I don’t know, forget about that on my week one report?”

“Not a chance,” Derek says as he walks around to the driver’s side.

“I’d have been on time if I’d known I’d be working for Deputy Asshole,” Stiles mutters.

“What was that?” Derek asks.

“Let’s just get this over with,” Stiles grumbles as he pulls the seatbelt around him.

“Sixty hours,” Derek says. “Can’t wait.”


Keep reading

hades!harry concept

So let’s say Harry and the missus are going to visit Olympus for a summer equinox party.

And all of the nymphs and minor goddesses are flirting with Harry but he doesn’t really realize it.

And so Persephone gets jealous and ends up walking away from him to go lounge around the gardens and runs into Apollo (Niall) who invited her to play discus with him, Hermes (Louis) and some other people.

And they do a thing where they’re in pairs and one person has to get on the shoulders of the other.

Harry notices she’s been gone for a while and goes asking for her and find her ontop of Niall’s shoulders laughing and giggling together as they play.

And Niall ends up falling over, toppling ontop of Persephone and Harry feels flames tickling his fingers as his anger threatens to get out of control, so he clenches his fists and stalks over to them.

“Oh, hey, Harry! We were just playing some disks! Wanna join? We can be in groups of–” Niall starts, all happy and smiling because that’s who he is– god of the sun and everything .

And Harry just cuts him off. “It’s time to go, Persephone.”

Y/N immediately knows he’s upset bc harry only uses official godly names when he’s mad.

“But we’re having so much fun! C'mon, Har, come join–” Starts Louis, the wings on his shoes flapping encouragingly.

“There’s been some trouble in the Asphodel Meadows. Some souls wandered out and into the Fields of Punishment. I have to go sort it out.” He then turns to Y/N, the shadows all around them seeming to bend towards him, over his figure and casting a certain dark gloom over his face. “We must be going.”

Niall tries one more time, frowning that his partner is leaving so suddenly. “Don’t be such a kólos! Just stay for a little longer, the Furies should be able to handle–”

“I said no, Apollo.” Harry’s voice booms across the discus court, rattling the marble columns and causing some nymphs to change into trees.

The glowing aura of buttery light around Niall’s form fades slightly and he draws back, head bowing in submission. “As you wish.”

Harry looks around, daring anyone else to object. When no one arises, he takes Y/N’s hand swiftly, starting for the golden gates where he has parked his chariot.

But Y/N feels anger rising up inside her and she wrenches her hand from his, running back and throwing her arms around Niall in a parting embrace. “Sorry for having to leave. We’ll hold a rematch some other day, I swear. See you later, Niall.”

Harry watches with nostrils flaring and eyes the same dark emerald color of the River Styx. Y/N makes her way back and mounts the chariot, taking a seat and waiting for him patiently.

And all throughout the ride, no one says a word. And when they get to the palace, Y/N goes up to their room while Harry tends to his issues.

She sits down to read a new story that her mother had given her about a man fighting a hydra, feeling very content with herself for giving him a taste of his own medicine.

Later that night, Harry slips into their bedroom quietly, heading towards the bathing chamber without a word. After a long shower, he comes back in to Y/N sitting at her gilded mirror, brushing out her hair. He stands behind her, his face stone hard, his new toga a navy blue and his hair still damp from the bath.

“What is it?” She speaks up quietly, not making eye contact with him.

“You left my side at the party. I was worried. Had to go around asking everyone if they’d seen you.” He answers, voice strained.

“How’s that for a change…” She mumbles, rolling her eyes.

Harry’s jaw ticks as he tries to swallow his pent up jealousy and anger. “And then when I find you, Apollo’s on top of you.”

“We fell.” She says dismissively, putting down her brush and turning to look at him as he towers above her.

“So you left me, your husband, to go play around with a lesser god?” Harry’s shoulders square themselves as his spine stiffens, as if ready for an attack. He usually doesn’t lord his status above everyone else, but his anger is besting him at the moment.

“Because Niall doesn’t forget I exist and flirt with other women, whether it be consciously or not.” Persephone stares daggers up at him, her chin tilting up slightly, daring him to protest.

“Y/N, you know I’m forced to entertain the guests. It’s what I have to in order to keep my reputation clean. Being the god of the dead doesn’t exactly make you sound like the most appealing person, does it?” His shoulders slump down, defeated now that he sees it was all a petty play.

“And so you pretend your wife isn’t there simply to attend some nymphs and get a good word in for yourself?” She stands up now, defiant. “Well, go ahead then. Go attend to your godly duties and leave me here, alone. I’m sure you’d much rather polish up your status then spend time with your wife.”


“Go on, Hades,” he flinches at the name because he knows she uses godly names in the same way he does, “go handle whatever it is that’s more important. Go forget about the fact that we haven’t had a walk in the gardens here in over a month. Ignore the fact that we haven’t had a feast together in the last 2 weeks, and do I even need to mention how long it’s been since we’ve had a simple heart-to-heart talk?”

Harry’s eyes soften. “Darling, you know I’ve been really busy–”

“And ignore the fact that you haven’t bed me in forever, but you have time to entertain a couple of swamp spirits.” Y/N hisses, shoving past him.

“Y/N, you know I would love–” He starts, going after her, but then she mumbles something under her breath that makes his already cold blood freeze over.

“I bet Niall could fuck me better than you ever could.” She doesn’t mean it– she never could– but she knows it’ll make him mad and that’s precisely what she wants right now.

Harry stands there, eyes dark with rage and his teeth gritted so hard they hurt. “What did you just say?”

“You heard me.” Persephone whispers, turning to face him head-on.

“You know that’s not true.” He’s masking his hurt with anger, irises flashing with a dangerous green glow.

“Really? Because Hestia tells me he’s huge. And that he can make a woman come multiple times just using his tongue.” She gets closer to him, a triumphant gleam twinkling in her eyes as she sees Harry’s fists clench.

“And that he can last for hours. And that his scruff feels amazing in between the thighs. And–”

Harry shoves her back towards the bed, eyes a kaleidoscope of colors as lust mixes into them. “You don’t actually think Niall could fuck you better than me, do you?”

“I dunno, but I can’t say I don’t want to find out.” She shrugs. “Gonna have to ask when he’s free.”

And that’s the last straw. Harry picks her up over his shoulder, slamming her into the mattress and climbing on top of her, pinning her wrists down and whispering straight in her ear.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll be feeling me inside you for the next week; won’t be able to walk right for the next two.”

“Prove it.” She smiles innocently, licking her lips in anticipation.

Harry chuckles darkly, pulling his crown off his head and setting it gently onto the near-by nightstand. “By the time I’m done, you’re gonna wish you were the goddess of healing, instead.”

BTS when you have your first big fight

Hoseok (J-Hope)
You and Hoseok had been together for a long time but despite that, you never had fights. Of course, you had silly little disagreements now and then but even they were rare and lasted for all of five minutes before you’d both give in and get over whatever was bothering you. Neither of your really had it in you to stay mad which is you worked so well together.
But one day, something happened and your first real fight happened. It was all screaming and tears but neither of you got violent, it wasn’t in you, even with the anger fuelling you so strongly.
Your emotions got the better of you and you turned to storm off but before you could even reach the door, Hoseok’s arms were around you, his face hidden in your neck as he sobbed out his apologies.
“I don’t even remember why we’re fighting. I’m so sorry jagi. Please don’t leave me.” He’d beg. You’d turn into his embrace, holding him equally as tight and all was forgiven.

Originally posted by wonhobe

The first big fight with Jimin would be a lot earlier in the relationship than with Hoseok. Sure, it wouldn’t be early, it’d take a few months but when it happened it would be because of something stupid. Neither of you had really been truthful when the other did something annoying or that made you mad so you’d both been bottling it all up until breaking point.
You’d both be across the room from one another, shouting obscenities and hurtful remarks. Neither of you realised you were getting closer until you were in each other’s faces, breathing heavily. Jimin would grab you and kiss you forcefully, holding you to him and you’d be just as heavy-handed with him, forcing him out of his clothes and to the bedroom. Even though the angry sex was great, you two learnt your lesson and didn’t bottle everything up but it became an unspoken agreement that every argument, no matter how small, would be ended with angry sex.

Originally posted by sosjimin

We all know that Jin can get a little heated over little things sometimes and even though he’d try not to get that way with you, one day he would. He’d be shouting in his over the top angry way while you just stared on, listening but not retaliating. He was the one that was angry enough to fight, you were just irked.
“You finished now?” You’d ask when his words stop flying. He’d be breathing heavily but calming down and nod. When he was finally calm, he’d look at you properly and seeing the amusement in your eyes, he would crack and start laughing which you’d quickly join in with. “Were you really just shouting at me because of a food preference?”

“I think so.” He’d answer before walking over to hold you tight. “I’m sorry.”

“I know, just don’t do it again even if it was entertaining.”

Originally posted by bang-me-bangtan-style

This kid has a short temper and the world knows it, especially when it comes to jealousy. It would no doubt start with some other guy flirting with you and you not telling him to back off because you were too embarrassed and shy to do so. But Jungkook didn’t see it like that, he wasn’t entirely confident in himself and was always worried you’d leave him for someone he deemed much more deserving of your love.
He wouldn’t talk to you for the rest of the day, maybe even longer depending on how long it took you to grow fed up with his behaviour and snap at him for being rude to you. He’d go off on one, telling you exactly how he felt about it and how he didn’t feel worthy of you and you’d try to tell him otherwise but he wouldn’t let you. The only way you could shut him up was by removing your clothes slowly. His words would get quieter until he was silent and watching you intently.
“Now that I have your attention.” You’d start, standing there in only your underwear. “Listen to me when I say I only want you, Kookie. If I didn’t, do you really think I’d still be dating you?” He’d look down ashamed to think otherwise upon seeing the truth in your eyes.

“I’m sorry, jagi, you can do so much better than me.”

“No, don’t you dare say that.” You’d walk over and hold his face, making him look at you. “You are perfect to me, okay?” He’s blush and nod, accepting your words. Quickly, he’d revert back into normal, teasing Jungkook and give you a suggestive look, arms winding around your waist. You’d giggle and he’d carry you into the bedroom knowing all was good again.

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

Namjoon (RapMon)
Namjoon has to have patience, being the leader of BTS so, to be honest, you’d probably be the one to start the argument. Probably about him working too hard and not leaving enough time for his own life, including you. You’d been feeling insecure lately due to the fact he hadn’t been to see you as much and all the negative thoughts finally spilled out.
He’d try to get you to believe otherwise, try to tell you that you were so important and precious to him but you wouldn’t believe him. He’d lose his cool then and break something, whether but accident or on purpose it didn’t matter because it made you worse and you kicked him out.
He’d regret it straight away but knew you were too heated to let him back in so he’d leave and give you space for a few days.
He’d turn up one day with apology gifts, including a replacement for whatever he broke, wrapped in cute paper that you knew he had one of the boys wrap because his wrapping skills were not that neat. You’d let him in and he’d sit you down to have a level headed discussion about it all. By the end, you were both crying. You because of his heartfelt words and him just because you were and he had missed you so much, scared you wouldn’t let him back in.
“I’m sorry, Joonie.” You’d sniffle and he’d smile, wiping your tears away.

“I know babe, but next time, just talk to me about these things, okay?” You nod in agreement and cuddle up to him.

Originally posted by aestheticpinkjoon

Taehyung (V)
Personally, I don’t see Tae as much of a fighter, he’s too soft in my eyes, especially in regards to relationships. He’d care too much for you that he wouldn’t allow you two to fight. If he sensed it coming, he’d quickly hold you and make you talk calmly with him and it always worked so damn well you kind of hated him because let’s be real, sometimes you just want to scream and yell at someone, it’s cathartic.
So, your first real fight would actually be before you were even together. While you were still friends and he was falling head over heels for you, he’d start to act weird. He’d be distant and make excuses not to hang out with you anymore until the day you’d storm into his room demanding an explanation. He’d lie at first, saying he was just busy, while still in his pj’s playing a video game and you’d snap.
The guys would hear you two shouting at each other and come to see if you were okay but you’d both yell for them to get out so they did but they stayed close by, listening in case they needed to interfere, also they’re just nosey AF.
Tears would be rolling down your cheeks, your heart was breaking fearing you’d lost your best friend for reasons unknown and you were blaming yourself. You couldn’t see any other reason he’d distance himself, you had messed up somehow and couldn’t even remember.
it’d take Tae a while to notice your tears due to his own but when he did, he’d be straight over apologising to you. He never wanted to hurt you but couldn’t handle seeing you all the time without being able to hold you like he wanted. He’d tell you how he felt, the truth would come spilling out and he’d look so sad the whole time. That would change when you’d break out into a bright smile and laugh, wiping your eyes.

“I like you too, idiot.” You’d explain and he’d look so lost for a moment before grinning back at you, spinning you around happily.
That was the first and last time you two fought.

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

Yoongi (Suga)
Yoongi could go one of two ways. He’d either be too chill to ever fight and simply just point out when he’d annoyed so you both can fix it. Or like Jimin, he’d bottle it up not wanting to upset you and explode over something stupid.
A fight with Yoongi like that could last for a long time. The initial fight would be all yelling and maybe some stuff would be thrown around until he’d storm out of your apartment leaving you to break more stuff on your own. He might not come around for days, maybe over a week depending on the severity of the argument.
You’d have to be the one to go to him because he’s stubborn and doesn’t want to apologise first despite being in pain because you weren’t by his side.
He’d be at his studio when you arrive. He’d look over at you when you enter but then look away pretending to still be mad. But really, he knew if he looked at you any longer, he’d break and run over to you spouting apologies about everything he’d ever done wrong and you’d win.

“Stop being so stubborn.” You’d sigh sitting in the chair next to him, the chair that was always there for you, for when he needed you there for inspiration, or just missed your face but he rarely stated that. “Yooonggiiiii.” You’d whine and smile seeing him fighting his own. “Come onnnnn.” You’d shake him and he’d look at you, seeing your pout.

“Dammit, why do you always win?” He’d sighed, turning fully to look at you. “I’m sorry, jagi, I shouldn’t have yelled at you like that.”

“I yelled too, I’m sorry too.”

“We good?”

“Yep.” And that was it. You’d share a small kiss then turn to look at the song he was working on.

Originally posted by syubangel

Thank you for the request anon! I’ve never really wrote fight/angst(if this is even that i dunno) stuff so I hope it doesn’t totally suck

It actually takes me longer to picks the gifs than to write the request. and also I’m lazy and impatient so that’s my reason for when gifs don’t match scenarios fully

Also, we just reached 200 followers and I’m personally kinda shook that so many of you want to keep on reading our writing but so appreciative and thankful and I love you all so much thank youuuuuuu

~Admin Chee


I felt warm and safe just being with him. He brought comfort after my terrible day. So often with other people, I felt a need to be the center of attention, to be funny and always have something clever to say. It was a habit I needed to shake to be a guardian, seeing as that job required so much silence. But with Dimitri, I never felt like I had to be anything more than what I already was. I didn’t have to entertain him or think up jokes or even flirt. It was enough to just be together, to be so completely comfortable in each other’s presence—smoldering sexual tension aside—that we lost all sense of self-consciousness.

Doll - Bucky Barnes x Reader

Requested by @winters–doll: Hey!!! Could u Do a Bucky Barnes imagine where everytime he sees u he calls you doll and it makes u blush like heck. The team then notices and teases the two of you? Thanks ❤❤

Originally posted by natpekis

It was late Friday night and you were currently on a mission to find something to eat. Vision and Wanda who both love to cook, were M.I.A. so you were left to fend for yourself. 

Nat sighed from the living room couch as she flipped through the channels on Tony’s unnecessarily large television. “There’s never anything good on.”

“That’s usually the case which is why I never bother watching it.” You snickered as you shut the door. Nothing in the fridge had caught your eye so you moved on to the pantry, hoping to find something else.

“You’re also a psychic. Why even bother watching T.V. when you can see the future?”

You giggled at her response. “Good point.”

You heard heavy footsteps approach the kitchen and Bucky came through the doorway. As soon as he saw you his face lit up with a smile. “Hi there, doll.” 

You blushed and grinned at him. “Hey.”

“Hi there, doll.” Nat mocked in a silly voice as she eyed the both of you.

This caused you to blush even more so you leaned into the pantry to hide your face behind the door as you looked.“Do you guys want some popcorn?” You asked.

“Sure.” They said at the same time.

Sam entered the living room and plopped down on the couch beside Nat. “Hey (Y/N), make some for me too! So what are we all up to?”

“I find these two flirting to be very entertaining if you’d like to watch.” She smiled at Sam and he turned to look at you.

“Ooooo…” He grinned and winked at you.

“We were not flirting! We said hello.” You rolled your eyes.

“Whatever you say, doll.” The redhead teased.

“Aw I love it when he calls her that.” Sam chuckled.

Now it was Bucky’s turn to blush. “Mind your own business, Bird-Man.” He spat.

The smile on Sam’s face disappeared. “It’s Falcon. Say it with me now - Falcon.”

An annoyed Bucky stalked off and you looked at the pair on the couch in disappointment. “You guys need to leave us alone.”

“He should know we’re just messing with you guys.” Sam replied as he grabbed the remote out of Nat’s hands. She didn’t bother fighting back since nothing on the television interested her.

You didn’t say anything else as you left the room to look for where he went. Finally, you found him looking over the side of the balcony in the Quinjet’s hangar.

 “I’m sorry they always tease us.” You stood next to him and folded your arms on the rail, looking out in the distance. 

He looked over at you. “Why are you apologizing?”

You shrugged and laughed nervously. “I honestly don’t know.”

A comfortable silence lingered between the two of you but you spoke up. “I like it when you call me doll.” Pink tinted your cheeks as you avoided eye contact.

“Yeah?” He asked.

You nodded. “No one besides my parents have ever called me a pet name like that. I really do think it’s sweet.” You could tell he was looking at you with a smile on his face, but you didn’t take your eyes off of the horizon. 

“You know, we shouldn’t care what they think or say. It’s stupid that they have nothing better to do. I mean, it’s just a nickname, right?” You looked up at him but couldn’t quite read his eyes.

“Y-yeah. Just a nickname.” He repeated.

You smiled at his sudden change in attitude. It took you a moment but you mustered up enough courage to stand on your tip-toes and press a soft kiss to his cheek. You turned around and started to head back across the hangar. 

“Oh James, when are you going to make a move?” You called over your shoulder.

You couldn’t see him as he shook his head and smiled. “Soon, doll.” He called back.

Love Means Having To Sacrifice.

Request from @isabellsantiagoI don’t know if you are still taking requests but i’ll try. My request is a Peter Pan x reader when she is the daughter of Hades bu she is good, very powerful, and she lives in Storybrooke and when the group (including her) needs Pan because of a new threat they hate each other at first but she starts falling in love with him and Pan act like he doesn’t like her back until she gets really injured to protect him and he saves her life with the true love kiss. Please consider my request :)

Note: I had so much fun with this one so I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. 

Peter Pan x Reader

Words: 2247

Warnings: Violence, blood, angst (but then some fluff so don’t worry lol!)

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

“Whether we like it or not we need his help.”

You weren’t saying anything as you stood inside Granny’s Diner with the heroes of Storybrooke; you despised the fact that you were even having this conversation. Although you had never met the person they were speaking about you knew all too well how devious and manipulative he was…..hardly sounded like someone you wanted to ask to help.

He had already managed to get out of your father’s grips….out of the hands of Death himself.

You may not have followed in the footsteps of Hades, having chosen to go down the good path, but that didn’t mean that you didn’t care for him. He was still your father and the fact that someone had managed to get the better of him infuriated you.

“[y/n] are you okay with the plan?”

Regina’s voice pulled you out of the daze you had unknowingly gone into but the frown upon your face didn’t change as you responded.

“I guess I’m gonna have to be. It’s either that or I lose my magic.”

This was all down to Rumpelstiltskin, your father should have destroyed him when he’d had the chance, at least then you wouldn’t have to be turning to a demon of a boy. The former Dark One was determined to rid this realm of magic entirely, aside from his own, meaning that he would be unstoppable and would have control over everyone here.

Keep reading

I don’t think that If Klance happens and let’s say…. A random alien dude is ‘entertaining’ Keith and Lance sees. Keith doesn’t realise that he’s being flirted with and unconsciously flirts back. but Lance doesn’t know that

I don’t think that Lance would be all up in his face about it, he’d watch for a while then he’d leave them be. And if it happens again and again and again he just resings to not being loved back and acts like his usual self. Angst ensues.

He tries to break up with Keith, but Keith is clueless and it goes like “ they were flirting??????” And Lance doesn’t believe him ar first but then they get IT sorted out and it gets fluffy.