but today it decided to be generous

Dust

request:  Can you do #28 from the list?

hello loves! i decided to post today because i have a ton of requests in my inbox, and i want to get them out to you guys as quickly as possible. anyways, keep sending in requests from this drabble list or whatever you want! hope you enjoy!


You’ve always had a big heart. If any of your friends or family were asked to describe you, the first thing that they would say is that you had a big heart, were generous, and selfless. You were just raised to always give to others, and not keep a lot for yourself. You would volunteer for charity drives, go on mission trips in Africa when you were just a teenager, and would just try and be kind to everyone you knew. In secondary school, you would try to make as many friends that you could, not because you needed them; you would be fine on your own, but because you thought that everyone could use a friend. You just wanted everyone to be happy, regardless of your own feelings. 

That was the downside of your kindness, people constantly using your generousity as a chance to get you to do things for them. Sometimes they would ask you if you would pick them up from places, other times they would just use you to get things, always leaving you without a friend. You didn’t mind though, because you always had Harry. 

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mariomendoza  asked:

For a request can you do an Izuocha fic where Deku is oblivious to other girls flirting with him and Ochako gets adorably jealous ? Or a Todomomo where they both have a day off from being Heroes and trying to find something to do.

 Note: Thanks for your ask :) I’ve decided to write both the Izuocha and the Todomomo, but for today, I’m posting your todomomo one first! Hope you enjoy it :) Its my headcanon that Yaoyorozu lost confidence ever since she was in middle school so I wanted to add it into this one. Does anyone play Tekken??

In which Todoroki and Yaoyo spend some time at the Cafe and Yaoyo meets demons from her past

               Sundays usually mean extra study sessions, supplementary lessons with Aizawa-sensei or strenuous training outside. Today, a particular Sunday on the first week of May, was different. Some of the boys and girls in Class A decided to try out the newest video game, “Tekken 800”, that wasn’t supposed to come out until next month. Yaoyorozu, however, generous as she was, pulled a few strings and asked her dad to get it for them through business connections. Everyone rejoiced and got permission from Aizawa-sensei to let them be homework-free for the weekend.

               Which begs the question: could Yaoyorozu create replicas of video games? Perhaps if she were to fully understand the makings of the CD, she could forge a perfect copy of it. Todoroki pondered for quite a while on this particular issue, but was interrupted when a yell came out of the lobby.

               “I TOLD YOU YOSHIMITSU WAS OP,” Bakugou’s seethed as he violently slammed the controller onto the couch, “KIRISHIMA YOU CAN SUCK MY D—“

               “Behave, both of you!” that definitely was Yaoyorozu’s voice, “Kirishima stop provoking Bakugou and Bakugou, could you please be gentle with the controller? I don’t want to have to create another one!”

               Todoroki smirked inwardly. Yaoyorozu was the big sis of Class A alright.

               Within a minute or two, Yaoyorozu came out amidst all the yelling, and lowered herself beside Todoroki at the dining table. She has had enough of the raucous and found peace in the quiet kitchen as Todoroki closed his textbook.

               “What are you doing?” The girl turned and asked, watching as Todoroki tidied up his spot to leave, “You’re not interested in the video game?”

               “Not really,” his voice was jaded like always and started heading towards the stairs. Yaoyorozu frowned. Now was a good time to get to know him better. She pushed herself up, leaning against the glass table.

               “Todoroki,” she mused, and grinned when Todoroki stopped in his tracks, “wanna head over downtown?”

~~


               That was way too easy, the girl thought, somewhat sheepishly.

               Yaoyorozu shifted her gaze as the two walked side by side down the street, amused and quite frankly, intrigued by their hang out. Just earlier, she suggested a Café that recently opened down Mitaka street. Todoroki nodded in agreement, showing more or less concern as usual and so here they were.

               “Neopolitan Café,” the boy read off the neon sign, and noticed the exuberantly fancy décor that welcomed them as they sat down at an empty table. The server came and greeted them with water as she notified them of their daily specials. The menus were casually laid down in front of them, stacked on top of each other. Quickly, Yaoyorozu pushed one of the menus toward the boy, but as she did so, she grazed his hand slightly, causing her cheeks to glow with a shade of pink. She gasped at the touch, her inner desires almost laid bare, and focused on his expression to see what kind of reaction he had.

Yet he had none.

She sighed. She hated to admit it but the cool guy of the class is frustratingly oblivious.

“Yaoyorozu,” Todoroki didn’t look up from the menu, “It’s my treat today.” The boy folded the menu back to its original state, and placed it down. He didn’t expect her to be this happy, but when he glanced over, the joy etched on her face said otherwise.  

“Please you don’t have to,” the girl was flustered beyond belief, “I asked you out…I mean not ask you out…I mean asked you to hang…because it’s a rare day off!”

She embarrassingly choked her way through that sentence, and hurried to compose herself.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said, getting up from his seat, “You have to order up front right?” The girl nodded, lips tugging upwards into a shy smile.

“Thank you,” she mumbled, “I’ll have the blueberry shortcake then…” She started twirling her hair, feeling uneasy at his sudden affection, and looked down onto the grains of her denim shorts. He fished his wallet out of his front pocket.

“Ah, sure.”

The girl’s eyes followed him as he walked to the cashier and took note of how charming he was even with just a plain white t-shirt and dark jeans. From afar, she examined his features, probing every detail.

With no doubt, she had fallen for him, inside and out.

“Hey, aren’t you Yaoyorozu,” a familiar voice said with distaste and Yaoyorozu stiffened, “You’re at UA now, right?”

The girl turned over, hair flying across her line of sight, and her heart skipped a beat.

“Fumie,” the other girl, significantly smaller compared to the first girl, glowered, “Let’s go. Why are we even talking to her?” The shorter one sounded annoyed and emphasized her words with such loathe that Yaoyorozu felt frozen in place.

“I bet your rich daddy and mommy bought you your place,” Fumie spat out, “You were never talented. You had an uncommon quirk that many were attracted to, and that’s about it.”

Fumie crossed her arms, centering her rage on Yaoyorozu. The two were her so-called acquaintances from back then, but for as long as Yaoyorozu could remember, they brought nothing but terror and alienation.

“No…” the creation heroine said, sounding feeble, “I was recommended in…” Fumie scoffed and ran her hand through her curly brown hair. Yaoyorozu’s past memories flooded her mind at an instant. Afraid of facing them once more, she felt goosebumps rising on her skin and her mind, pounding and aching. She knew her inner demons would appear again, even if they were supposed to be resolved.

With hands clenched, Yaoyorozu shot up from her seat, eyes tearing up.

“I’m not the same as I used to be,” Yaoyorozu uttered, taking a step towards the two girls who looked like their faces had permanent scowls tattooed on them, “I’m not going to listen to your insults.”

“What did you say?!” Fumie stomped her foot forward and raised her left hand. Grunting, she pulled her palm away, readying to send Yaoyorozu a slap across the face when a hand snatched Fumie’s wrist.

“What are you doing to Yaoyorozu.”

The three of them looked to the left, speechless. Todoroki stood there, holding a receipt in one hand and Fumie’s arm in the other. The air around them turned sour and Todoroki forced Fumie’s arm away, the fire in his eyes turbulent. His left eye glowed with a golden hue from the light that shone through the patio, making him look more hostile than necessary. The two girls were taken by surprise, and stumbled a few steps back.

“Todoroki,” Yaoyorozu’s shoulders slumped, clearing her throat to hide her previous emotions “They’re just people I met from middle school.”

Her voice eased him a little but his vexing glare did not waver.

“You mean they were people who picked on you in middle school.” He corrected her, and instinctively pulled her closer to him by the waist before announcing, “Yaoyorozu has no business with you. Leave.”

Fumie cleared her throat, slightly shaken from his intimidating aura, “Tsk…let’s go.” She mumbled under her breath as she dragged the other girl with her.

“Still attracting pretty boys, I see, Yaoyorozu,” the other girl muttered before striding off. The two girls didn’t even grab their unfinished food, bumping recklessly into the staff as they rushed out.

Yaoyorozu exhaled, “That was—“

“That was remarkably stupid,” Todoroki cut in with a demanding tone, “You don’t have to be afraid of them. People who are jealous of you are always going to try to pull you down. Listen to yourself. You have the power to stand up against them.”

Yaoyorozu plopped back down onto the seat, hands covering her eyes as she laid her head against the table, “Sorry, I was just thinking about the past. When so many people hated me for reasons that I didn’t understand.”

Hearing that prompted him to think about his own family, and Todoroki placed a hand lightly on her head. He heard soft sniffles from the girl and his heart wrenched. 

“Don’t relive the past,” he said, tone unfaltering.

He had no idea the kind of feeling he delivered with those simple words.

She lifted her head, thankful for the gentle touch that he reserved only for her.

Can you teach me how to give a blow job?

Summary/Request: Your friend dares you to give Jungkook a blow job and ride him when you’re sitting on the couch together

Requests are open!!

A/N: I absolutely love this, I live for Jungkook as a cocky little shit

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Reader X Jungkook

Word count: 2.7 k

You always were really great in finding good friends. Mostly it was just looking out for the biggest idiots and then you ended up being best friends. Same happened with Jungkook. He was an absolute little shit, especially since he started working out and now was basically a muscle pig. All the other girls were swooning over him, if they only knew what happened when you tried to have a normal conversation with him. Even though he had this smug facade, he was really shy when it came talking to girls he liked so even though he could have basically every girl he wanted he was still single. You liked Jungkook a lot as your friend but never had considered anything more than that.

Today he had invited you over for a movie night. You were already mentally prepared to watch Iron  Man for the hundredth time. Movie nights with Jungkook were always great. Both of you could be on your phone, not talking for two hours with a movie playing in the background and you still really enjoyed each others company. When you arrived at Jungkooks house his parents were getting ready, just grabbing their jackets to head out of the door. They both loved you and always tried to convince Jungkook to make you his girlfriend when you were over.

“Oh hello y/n, we were just getting ready to go, have a nice time together. And don’t forget if it gets too late you can always sleep in the guest bedroom. Goodbye Jungkook, we’re leaving!”

You could only hear Jungkook murmuring an annoyed goodbye from distance. He was always scared his mum would pull something really embarrassing in front of you and always hoped you two wouldn’t meet when you came over.

“Goodbye Mrs Jeon.”

You took your shoes off and headed towards Jungkook who was in the living room playing some video games. You let yourself fall onto the couch behind him and watched him for a while. It didn’t bother you that he kept playing you knew him well enough to not expect an overexcited welcome from his side. When he had apparently finished whatever he was doing there he turned the console off and let himself fall on the sofa next to you.

“So what do you want to watch tonight?”

“Oh I get to decide? I thought it was Iron Man as always.”

“You’re always complaining if we watch that so you get to decide today.”

“How unbelievably generous of you.”

“Shut up and decide.”

“Tangled.”

A Disney princess movie??

“You said I could decide.”

“Ugh fine.”

“I’m going to make popcorn.”

“Yeah you better should, you need to make up for not wanting to watch Iron Man tonight.”

“Oh my god you’re such an idiot.”

You went to the kitchen to make some popcorn and returned back to the couch, sitting in your favorite spot. You and Jungkook almost sat on the other end of the couch, not cause you couldn’t be close to each other, but mainly cause you both had your favorite comfortable spot and also cause neither of you could stand it when someone sitting next to you could see your phone screen. So you were both in your corner of the couch as the movie started playing. Jungkook was actually paying attention since it was his first time seeing tangled and you smiled to yourself. He would probably later pretend it was the worst experience of his life but he liked it. You were mostly on your phone checking all your social media when a text from your friend popped up. She could easily team up with Jungkooks mother since she was also one of the people that wanted nothing more then to see you two as a couple.

Are you having your date night with Jungkook tonight?

It is a movie night, we’re friends.

I bet he secretly has a crush on you.

Shut up he hasn’t.

The conversation with her went on about the boy she was actually crushing on. You told her to just text him cause you knew he liked her as well but she was too scared.

Okay we’re making a deal, I dare you to ask him out right now and you get to dare me to do something as well.

Deal

I dare you to ask Jungkook if you can give him a blow job.

Are you fucking kidding me?? No???

If you’re both just friends then that’s the thing that requires the least attachment.

You’re insane

You always told me you wanted to learn how to do it.

But not from Jungkook

Why not, scared you might be crushing on each other in the end?

You know what fuck you I’m gonna do it, and you better end up with your boy.

You glanced at Jungkook who was playing with his phone, occasionally looking at the TV screen. You didn’t even know why you agreed with it in the end. But you wouldn’t chicken out now.

“Jungkook?”

“Yes?”

“We are good friends for a really long time now aren’t we?”

That was one of those alarming sentences like we need to talk that were mostly followed by something really bad. He hesitated for a moment before he answered you.

Yes.

“Can you teach me how to give a blow job?”

Jungkook almost choked on the popcorn he was eating and looked at you. He tried to figure out if you were kidding but your face looked so serious.

You want me to teach you how to give a blow job? Are you kidding me?”

“No I just never have done it before and it would be handy to know what to do when it ever comes to a real situation.”

You weren’t kidding, this was not a joke. Jungkook tried to decide what to do but to be completely honest who would turn down a free blow job offer. Surely not himself.

“And you sure you want to do that?”

You nodded as you crawled towards him, kneeling between his legs as you stared up at him. God you looked so innocent there, looking up through your lashes, Jungkook doubted if this would end up good for him. His dick had already began to get hard when it heard the offer of a free blow job and it was visible in his sweatpants. You hesitated before you gently palmed it over his pants. His eyebrows crunched up as he let out a sharp breath. You hooked your fingers inside his pants and tugged them down, along with his boxers. He looked a bit embarrassed, being that exposed in front of you, but he tried to play it cool by acting all smug.

“Impressed?”

“It looks like a sad sea creature.

“Continue like this and I’ll be soft in no time.”

“We wouldn’t want that, would we.”

Before he could say anything else you decided it was time to do something, this couldn’t be too tricky. You flattened your tongue on his cock and dragged it up from base to tip. His breath came out as a hiss, his fingers tangling in your hair. You could feel him harden under your tongue. Your mouth wrapped around the tip of his dick, tongue pressing over the soft skin until he gasped and you sucked lightly at first, letting your tongue swirl around it from time to time.

“Stop teasing me.”

You chuckled, vibrating around him, before you looked up through your lashes into his eyes.

“I’m not teasing you.”

The yelp you earned when you took half of his dick in your mouth without warning made you smirk. This wasn’t actually that hard. Your hand curled around what you couldn’t quite reach, squeezing lightly as you started an easy rhythm. Your cheeks hollowed each time you pulled up. When you had got a steady rhythm down, you dared to take a look up his face. His eyes were shut and his eyebrows crunched together as he groaned lowly. You decided you could go a little bit further, dipping down to the furthest you could go and sucking hard enough to make your jaw ache as you drag back up. Jungkook let out a long moan as his back arched and you glanced up, smirking at the way his eyes have scrunched up in pleasure. You ignored the ache in your jaw as you sucked, bobbing your head faster, he was close. His thighs started to tremble erratically, breath coming in louder, harsher pants. You continued with what you were doing so far and he moaned your name. It was such a pleasant sound and you did your best to hear it again.

“I’m so fucking c-close, you should better pull away.”

You didn’t bother to move, despite his words. You were gonna finish this all the way, you wouldn’t stop now. You pressed your tongue against his cock roughly until you could feel his whole body going rigid. It was bitter but you don’t really mind and just swallowed immediately, not letting up on his dick until he was shuddering, hands tugging your head away. He was panting as he looked down onto you.

“Why did you even ask me if I could teach you? You seemed to know very well what you were doing.”

“Yeah but I couldn’t know that before I tried, could I?”

He chuckled as he suddenly leaned down to you to grab you at your waist and lift you onto his lap so that you were straddling him. You looked at him confused but he just gave you the most little shit smirk he had in store.

Don’t you think I should get you off as well? Cause I bet you are dripping wet.

You looked at him in disbelief as his hand had dipped into your sweatpants rubbing you through you indeed soaked panties. You didn’t know where this sudden attitude came from but you weren’t gonna stop him now, you needed your release badly. You whimpered at the friction as Jungkook pushed your panties aside, to let his finger run up and down your slit.

“You are indeed dripping wet baby. Now it’s my turn to show you how good I am at pleasuring.”

That was what he was on about. He couldn’t stand the fact that you proved to be so good at something but he couldn’t show off his skills. When one of his fingers slowly entered you, you hadn’t had any chance to further think about this aspect. His rhythm was slow and steady and you let out a loud moan as he entered a second finger. When he picked up the pace and added his thumb to rub your clit your head fell forwards to lean on his shoulder. You couldn’t see his pleased grin at your reaction but you could feel it.

“Do you like it baby?”

“Y-yes I do.”

Do you want me to go faster so you can cum?

“Y-yes please.”

He loved how weak you sounded as he pumped his fingers into you faster. You were clenching erratically around his digits. What made you come undone was Jungkook suddenly attaching his mouth to your neck and sucking a big purple hickie on it. You came with a string of courses and his name leaving your mouth as he made sure to fully ride your high out. When you were breathing at least partially steady again you looked at him.

“How am I gonna be able to explain that hickie tomorrow? Amy knows I am spending all evening with you and you know how she always wants to see us together. She won’t let me hear the end of it.”

Then I should add a few more to make it look more realistic should I?

He looked at you challengingly and you just lingered there for a moment before you tangled your hands into his hair and crashed your lips onto his. He reacted immediately, kissing you back with rough neediness as he pressed you closer to his body. This seemed completely wrong, friends wouldn’t do this, but it felt so right at the same time. Your grinded your hips onto his crotch as you could feel him  harden again. His mouth had trailed off to your neck, sucking the promised hickies onto the skin. He tugged at the hem of your shirt pulling it over your head, before he took his own shirt off. Your bra followed right after and his mouth trailed now to your nipples. He sucked at one gently whilst he rolled the other one between his fingers.

“Jungkook I need you to fuck me right now.

“Wouldn’t have guessed to ever hear that out of your mouth.”

Despite his remark he proceeded to tug your sweatpants and panties down so you could step out of them before kicking his own ones off. He placed you on his lap again and smirked at you.

“Our first time together and you already want to ride me baby?”

“First time? Who said there would be another?”

Believe me you will say that when I’m done with you.

You rolled your eyes but your annoyance didn’t seem to really show when he ran the tip of his dick along your folds and whimpers escaped you.

“How high are the chances off your parents coming back to catch us?”

Jungkook took a side glance to the clock on the wall.

“Low, we still have enough time, don’t worry.”

You steadied yourself on his shoulders as he positioned his dick right at your entrance. Slowly you lowered yourself onto him. He stretched you out but it wasn’t painful, you were wet enough. When he was all the way in you both needed a moment.

“Oh go you’re so goddamn tight, stop moving around, give me a moment.”

But please move Jungkook.

He could only chuckle at your impatience and started to lift your hips up, guiding you into a steady rhythm. You picked up the motion yourself, grinding down onto him by yourself. His hands came curling around your bruising hips to pull you down onto his length harder. It made him reach deeper places inside you and you gasped out loud. He was raising his own hips as well to meet you at every thrust and soon you were close to your orgasm.

“I’m s-so close Jungkook.”

“Come for me baby, scream my name.”

He managed to get his thumb back on your clit and rubbed it in a fast rhythm as you clenched hard around his length reaching your high. You moaned his name over and over and a few thrusts later he had reached his high as well. Your eyes were squeezed shut as you could see tiny stars dancing around. Both of you tried to desperately catch your breath as you came down. Jungkook still had this smug grin on his face as you leaned your head on his shoulder for support.

“Now, the chances that my parents come back are certainly higher, so we should hurry and get dressed, I don’t wanna explain anything to them tonight.”

“Will you walk me home?”

“Are you kidding me you’re sleeping here tonight, you can’t even properly walk.”

“Don’t be so cocky.”

“I’m not.”

He quickly got dressed again and picked up all of your clothes to hand them to you. Before you could move and put them on he picked you up and carried you up the stairs to his bedroom to drop you onto his bed.

“That was the only time I was glad you worked out so much.”

“I can show you further advantages at the given time.”

He threw you a pair of his boxers and a plain white shirt so could could wear them to sleep. You were ready to leave and go off to the guest bedroom when Jungkook shoved you to the side and laid down next to you. Before you could even ask he had his arms wrapped around your body and held you close to him. You were confused, wanted to ask him so many things, but you felt so safe and cozy in his arms that you were already drifting off to sleep.

“We can discuss any details tomorrow.”

Heres finally pt 2  

Found today more reasons to support Liam, because I read here and there ppl who have already decided he will be boring, for he seems to be a “bright” character: generous, optimistic, idealist. It is sad, and in a way, reflects the madness of our society, where competition and selfishness are promoted, and people judged by their appearance.

As of now I see Liam as my best bro <3

anonymous asked:

The ut & uf skeletons react this : while shopping one day a human child came up to them asking them to help find their parents, and while they're looking for for them, the child starts to grab on to their leg and wouldn't let go. Thanks 😇

♥UT Sans: “Yeah, sure, kid”. He walks them to the reception desk so they can call for the kids mom over the speakers. On the way there, when they grab onto his leg, he just chuckles and keeps walking, “You having fun, kid”?

♥UT Papyrus: “WHY OF COURSE I WILL ASSIST YOU, TINY HUMAN! WITH THE HELP OF THE GREAT PAPYRUS, YOU SHALL HAVE NO PROBLEM IN LOCATING YOUR LOST PROGENITORS! They won’t have to cling to his leg because Papyrus cheerfully lifts them up and sets them on his shoulder as they giggle happily, and makes his way around the mall telling them to point out their patents when they see them.

♥UF Sans: “Ah, bug off, kid”. He just tries to ditch them at first, but when they continue to follow him he begrudgingly decided to take them to the reception desk. On the way there, when they cling to his leg, he’ll try to pry them off, but just end up sighing and going with it.

♥UF Papyrus: “VERY WELL, TINY HUMAN! I SHALL ASSIST YOU, BUT ONLY BECAUSE I AM FEELING PARTICULARLY GENEROUS TODAY!” Boss has a secret soft spot for kids, but bring it up and he will deny it. He takes them by the hand and lead them around the mall to search for their parents. When they cling to his leg, he gets annoyed and franticly shakes it back and forth, only causing the kid to giggle. He is able to pry them off and lifts them up from under their arms, “BEHAVE, TINY HUMAN!”, they kiss the bone above his nasal cavity and he freezes and holds them away from him, bushing hard. A few minutes later, Red runs into him, “ Heya, Boss, how’s th-uuuh”, Red holds back a laugh, “NOT A WORD!”, Boss yells walks away, as the kid sits on his shoulders hugging his head, as they continue through the mall in search of the kids parents.

Fun Fact: The great inventor Nikola Tesla never married though he liked women and they liked him. At the age of 40 he decided that he would be forever celibate. He considered the famous actresses and socialites who pursued him to be distractions from his work. He also had a distaste for being touched and would refuse to even shake hands. He was disgusted by hair considering hair as a perfect vehicle for the transmission of disease. He hated round objects especially pearls. He believed in telepathy. 

Bonus Fact: The kind-hearted and generous industrialist George Westinghouse bought Tesla’s alternating current patents for $1,000,000 in 1874 that would be $20,000,000 today. In addition, Tesla was to receive $2.50 per kilowatt produced by his system. Later when his friend Westinghouse ran into financial trouble Tesla tore up that part of the contract. Today now that the entire world is powered by Tesla’s inventions that contract would be worth more than all the money currently in circulation in the United States. Tesla would be so rich that he could afford to hire Bill Gates to be his pool boy,

I guess that next to old Niki I’m not quite so weird.

mentally exhausted (and happy!) from being on the @rocgirlgang #becomingboss3 panel (and doing a mini photo workshop, in front of 150 people!) 😨 so I decided to eat some @redfernroc dessert - a blueberry jam bar - in bed while watching star trek 😂😅😘 so grateful for all the people that showed up and were so supportive today, big thanks to @itsjustsarahknight for being such a generous host, and @shoppeppermint, @flowerwellny, and @gallery_salon for having my back. big love to rochester today! ❤️❤️❤️ https://www.instagram.com/p/BVvA_EtHyo0/

Serendipity: Chapter Two

Jungkook x Reader (Wolf AU)

Two: Trip to Town

Author: Lee

Word Count: 2,047


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It was still a mystery to me exactly where the guy I had saved from the woods had ended up. He was gone before daybreak, leaving no evidence that he was ever here to begin with. He didn’t leave with anything, crossing out the option that he was a thief.

Now, a week after the incident, I stood outside shoveling the snow away from my shed. Mother nature wasn’t very kind during the month of  February and decided to snow almost every day of the week.  The only way to travel to town, in my circumstances, was by snowmobile. Currently, however, it was buried under almost three feet of snow, proving it to be difficult to do my weekly grocery store shopping.

As I struggled to uncover my only means of transportation, I noticed a figure make it’s way across the snowy road. It took me a few seconds to realize who the person was, but when I did I didn’t bother hiding my astonishment.

“What the hell are you - aren’t you injured?!” I dropped my shovel and started towards him, picking up speed as I went.

He gave me a nervous smile before shaking his head. He was walking fine, even though he had been shot in the abdomen seven days ago. Even if he had rested every single day of the week - which he hadn’t, because he had to of gotten to his residence somehow - he would still be in pain.

“I’m fine now,” He stated, meeting my eyes before breaking the contact almost immediately. “I wanted to come thank you for… saving my life, I guess.” He finished, much more awkward than the night I had brought him in.

I decided against digging deeper and asking him about his wound again, only to reply to his last statement.

“You’re welcome.” I gave him a small smile before looking back up to him. “I never got your name, by the way.”

“Oh, it’s Jungkook. What’s yours?” He inquired, forcing me to stifle a laugh.

This seemed like kids in school meeting for the first time ever after they were put into a group and forced to do a project together.

“I’m Y/n.” I answered, the pink of my cheeks deepening as I grew colder standing around.  “Did you want to come in?” I decided to ask , looking up to meet the boy’s gaze.

“Sure,” He answered, almost puppy-like. “If you don’t mind.”

Shaking my head, I turned towards the house, stepping gingerly onto the icy wooden porch that lead into the cabin. After Jungkook almost fell, I helped guide him into the house safely before closing the door and retreating from the cold.

“Where do you live?” I spoke as I removed the heavy jacket and scarf I had been wearing for protection of the chilly weather. “I mean, there’s no way you walked all the way here from town.”

He raised an eyebrow and shook his head, removing his own jacket - the same black one from a week ago.

“I don’t live in town. I’m actually only a few acres away.” He informed, politely asking where he could put his coat before I directed him to the hanger.

“I didn’t know there were any other houses this far out. I’ve never even seen it.” I voiced, looking to him with confusion. “I’ve been hunting all around this place for the past year. Now you’re telling me there’s a house somewhere nearby?”

“Well, the house is in a concave area - you might of missed it.” He said, watching as I put tea on for the two of us. “I mean, it’s probably further than you would like. I don’t know why you’d head all the way out there to hunt anyway, the deer don’t like being so far from the river.”

With the help of him, I narrowed the location of his house to either the south or west - opposite of where the river was.

“I wouldn’t know that, I’ve only been here a year and I only started hunting a few months back. I had to get my license for this area.” I informed, watching how he would react to my words.

His expression didn’t change, but he nodded. It didn’t take a genius to tell that he was nervous with the conversation. I decided to drop it and change the subject.

“So, why did you leave before I could get your wound properly treated?” I fixed up two cups of tea as I asked, turning back to watch his expression grow more anxious.

Seems as if returning to the past was a mistake.

“I didn’t want to burden you.” He spoke quickly, avoiding eye contact. “You already helped me more than you needed to. Once you fell asleep I decided to leave.”

After almost fifteen minutes we had finished our tea and grew tired of our mindless chatter.

“I should get back to shoveling,” I started, preparing myself to venture back out into the snowy abyss. “Thanks for stopping by.”

“I could help,” Jungkook stood up abruptly, shocking me into a small silence. “I mean, if you want me to.”

He lifted his hand up to scratch the back of his head, seemingly surprised by his sudden actions as well.

“Only if you want to,” I replied, preparing to go back out into the snowy wonderland. “I’ll take you to town for helping out, how’s that sound?”

He nodded, a shy smile slipping onto his face.

Once we made it back outside and retrieved another shovel from the shed, Jungkook and I began working on getting the snowmobile out of the snow. It wasn’t long until we started talking again although, to my surprise, he started the conversation with something out of the ordinary.

“Why don’t you move away?” He asked, glancing at me before averting his eyes back to his work. “You said the wolves were bothering you - so why do you stay?”

“I like the nature - and wolves don’t talk or blast music at odd hours of the morning.” I answered as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

He chuckled, seemingly finding my comment funny.

“They’re scaring you, aren’t they? Wouldn’t you rather have a nosy neighbor than a dangerous one?” He inquired, momentarily stopping what he was doing to look at me.

I raised an eyebrow, wondering why the hell this kid was so stuck on the subject.

“Look, I’m not going to shoot them if that’s what you’re worried about. They haven’t turned up in a while, actually.”  I informed, stopping what I was doing as well. “Why do you care so much?”

“I was just… curious.” He spoke, tearing his eyes away from me.

I didn’t mean to upset him.

“Sorry I yelled.” I apologized, watching him shake his head.

“You’re fine.”


“Did you want it? I’ll buy it for you.”

“Really?” Jungkook beamed, the bag of candy in his hands crinkling with his movement.

“Yeah, we can say it’s for helping me out today.”

I smiled back at him, watching his childlike behavior with amusement. He was older than me by a few months, yet acted like he was younger than me by a few years.

“Are you planning on making soup with everything you’re buying?” He suddenly asked, following me around the store.

“Yeah, did you want to stay for dinner?” I asked, feeling slightly more generous today than I usually was.

“You don’t mind?” He wondered, looking to me for assurance.

I shook my head.

“Sure!”

“Then you’re helping me cook, too.”  I voiced, chuckling at his reaction.

He shrugged his shoulders and got distracted by even more things on the shelves. It was almost like he’s never been in a store before - or he wasn’t allowed to buy anything, at the very least. He was an adult, so it was a little weird that he was acting like a five year old, but I decided to brush the subject off.

“Do you work in town?” I decided to ask as we stood in a small line .

“I don’t have a job,” He replied, meeting my eyes. “My brothers work around here, though.”

He suddenly became more hesitant to speak, as if I reminded him of something unpleasant.

“I didn’t know you had brothers,” I stated. “Are you the youngest?”

“Yeah, I am. How did you know?” He tilted his head cutely, forcing me to turn my head away from him before a tint of pink decided to slide onto my face.

“Lucky guess.”

“Do you have any siblings?”

“No,” I answered simply, placing the food on the counter. “I’m an only child.”

There was nothing but silence left between us as the cashier checked out my items. Maybe Jungkook’s brothers never let him buy what he wanted - or maybe their relationship wasn’t the best. It would explain why he was allowed to wander around and visit me.


“Did you ever figure out who shot you?” I asked as I set out the ingredients for the meal Jungkook and I were going to cook.

“Ugh… no. No idea.” Jungkook awkwardly stated, walking up beside me. “So what’s first?”

He changed the subject.

“Here,” I pulled out the soup pot, handing it to him. “Fill this with water so we can boil it and wash your hands- I’ll peel the vegetables.”

He did as I said, even turning on the burner to the appropriate temperature.

“Cool, thank you. Now could you tear the chicken into small chunks?”

We both worked in a comfortable silence until Jungkook spoke up.

“I don’t think I’ve ever made soup before.” He commented, forcing me to chuckle.

“With a woman in a cabin stranded in the middle of nowhere?” I joked,  turning to see him flush slightly.

“In silence,” He corrected, continuing to rip at the chicken. “Jin - my brother - always corrects me or kicks me out of the kitchen.”

“Are you that bad at cooking?” I kept the conversation going, appreciating the fact that he was opening up to me a little.

“No, he’s just a perfectionist.”

“Well I’m not going to kick you out unless you drop that chicken on the floor, okay?” I reassured him, watching a smile slip onto his face as we stood side-by-side  in front of the counter.

I bumped into him purposely with my hip, giggling as I did so, trying to get him to drop what I told him not to.

“Hey!” He shouted, laughing as well.

He did it back - although noticeably more gentle than myself. A piece of chopped carrot hit the floor.

“Jungkook!” I yelled, a smile plastered onto my features. “Pick it up!”

“But I have a job to do,” He stuck his tongue out at me. “You pick it up.”

I sighed, picking up the carrot and mischievously throwing it at him, only for it to collide with the side of his face. He jumped, watching the orange  vegetable hit the ground again.

“Why did you throw it at me?!” He shouted and quickly wiped his face off, only to step on the carrot, getting his sock all dirty. “Y/n!”

“I’ll give you one of my socks,” I laughed out, cleaning up the orange mess on the kitchen floor. “I’ll wash it for you.”

After a half and hour more of Jungkook complaining about his missing sock and finishing up on preparing the ingredients, the soup was finally cooking. We resorted to throwing candy at each other in the living room, not finding anything else to do.

“You’re horrible at this,” He commented just after the piece of candy hit my nose. “You haven’t caught one.”

“It’s because you have bad aim,” I teased, throwing one to him. “I’m just sitting here.”

He mocked me by making a stupid face and laughing, making me laugh as well.

Everything stopped, however, once the distinct sound of a wolf howling could be heard. Jungkook paused, glancing at me as if looking for a reaction.

“They’re back.” I voiced, standing up, stopping once my arm was grabbed.

Jungkook shook his head, noticing I was going to make my way to the window. He slowly pulled me back on the couch, sitting me next to him.

“You’re safe,” He spoke, voice deeper than usual. “I’m here.”

Essay || Calum Hood

Requested; Yes

Summary; Nerd!Calum helps you out with your essay and a little something else.

Warning; Smut


“So in this novel there are themes that bring up controversy and cause us to think about our own values…” You felt your eyelids get heavier with drowsiness then twitch as you fought to stay awake.

You stayed up late last night catching up on the last 4 chapters you “forgot” to read over the weekend for homework because there was going to be a class discussion and you didn’t want to make a complete fool of yourself, especially not in front of Calum, who happens to sit next to you.

Every day you constantly rack your brain, trying to come up with something to talk about with him but he always gave you a curt response and avoid all eye contact with you. Eventually you gave up trying to make small talk and you’d give him a friendly “hi” every once and a while, which he, much to your surprise, politely returned. Maybe he wasn’t a fan of talking.

“So for the next few days we will be working on writing our essays, following the prompt. To what extent can one play God when it comes to genetics such as in this story? Why do you believe it is wrong/right etc.” Your professor kept rambling and you peeked at Calum who had his entire outline for the essay written down already. “Okay we have 20 minutes left of class but since I am feeling generous today I’m letting you guys out early.”

Calum leisurely continued to write, meanwhile everybody else was bolting out the door. You decided this was your chance to talk to him, perhaps get a little help on your essay because truth be told you had no idea where to start. “Hey Calum?”

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Learning to Love Yourself

1. Decide to treat others with love and respect: As you seek to bring joy into others’ lives you’ll find that they repay you with kindness and love.

2. Practice random acts of kindness: “Play it forward” by doing random thoughtful things. That will turn you into someone you respect yourself – and you’ll also find that others are more generous to you.

3. Let go of the past: What happened in the past is merely history now. Today is a new day, and you are starting a new page. Let go of disappointments, hurts and any grievances you hold against yourself, other people – or the world!  

4. Forgive yourself: We all make mistakes, or we regret some bad decisions. Don’t ridicule, berate or criticise yourself for that. Instead, forgive whatever happened, and give yourself a break. It simply means you’re human – and are not infallible.

5. Practice positive self-talk: Write down and repeat affirming statements and truths … like “I am gifted” … or “I’m a true and loyal friend”. Post these statements on the mirror and repeat them to yourself.

6. Think through what you really want in life – You can carve out your own path and you choose your own destiny. Your life is a gift and you can choose what you will do.

7. Be persistent: Work wholeheartedly at loving yourself. If you’ve suffered in the past then be compassionate. Be ready to acknowledge and work through your pain. You deserve that respect – and it will help to set you free.

8. Celebrate your accomplishments: It’s easy to ignore or to downplay what we have done – but don’t be blind to your successes and accomplishments. They ought to be acknowledged as they’re part of who you are.

9. Think of someone you want to be like and emulate them: Doing that will build those qualities into your life as well – so it is easier to like, love and accept yourself.

10. Be yourself and trust yourself: Be true to yourself – and don’t care what others think. Learn to trust your instincts and to follow your own heart. Also, learn it’s OK to say “no” and to do your own thing … And you don’t have to feel guilty for not pleasing everyone.

11. Don’t compare yourself to others: Every person on the planet is different and unique. We all have different talents and different histories. Discover who YOU are and then invest in being you!  

12. Work on receiving love: When someone pays you a compliment or tries to show you love, don’t quickly brush it off – but try and see it as a gift. That is, a gift that shows you’ve value and are loved, and loveable

Fitbit Perks

I started my love affair with Fitbit in August 2013.

My trusty Flex lasted a looong time, but towards the end the battery was draining quickly.

Then in Dec 2015 I got a Charge HR which warped and cracked and I got replaced in Nov 2016. Now here we are September 2017 and my replace Charge HR is warping and bubbling again. 

One of my friends works for a company that gets Fitbit discounts and always offers it to her fitness friends, I think it’s like 20%. So TODAY, I decided to compare Fitbits and text her about the discount. Well at least for right now (to her surprise) her discount is currently 50%!  So a $149.99 Charge 2 is heading my way for $74.99. I’m excited to buy some cute replacement bands for dressier occasions a la @builttoprotectnottolove

Note: anything you wear 24/7 is bound to have wear and tear, I think Fitbit is very generous with replacements and they are continuously improving their products! 

Learning to Love Yourself

We tend to focus on looking for love, hoping for love, and waiting for love. Yet if we look to others to meet that basic need then we’ll always be empty and unfulfilled.

That is, for others to love us in a healthy way, we must first be able to nurture ourselves … and to love and honour who we truly are. The steps below can help you work towards this goal.

1. Decide to treat others with love and respect: As you seek to bring joy into others’ lives you’ll find that they repay you with kindness and love.

2. Practice random acts of kindness: “Play it forward” by doing random thoughtful things. That will turn you into someone you respect yourself – and you’ll also find that others are more generous to you.

3. Let go of the past: What happened in the past is merely history now. Today is a new day, and you are starting a new page. Let go of disappointments, hurts and any grievances you hold against yourself, other people – or the world!

4. Forgive yourself: We all make mistakes, or we regret some bad decisions. Don’t ridicule, berate or criticise yourself for that. Instead, forgive whatever happened, and give yourself a break. It simply means you’re human – and are not infallible.

5. Practice positive self-talk: Write down and repeat affirming statements and truths … like “I am gifted” … or “I’m a true and loyal friend”. Post these statements on the mirror and repeat them to yourself.

6. Think through what you really want in life – You can carve out your own path and you choose your own destiny. Your life is a gift and you can choose what you will do.

7. Be persistent: Work wholeheartedly at loving yourself. If you’ve suffered in the past then be compassionate. Be ready to acknowledge and work through your pain. You deserve that respect – and it will help to set you free.

8. Celebrate your accomplishments: It’s easy to ignore or to downplay what we have done – but don’t be blind to your successes and accomplishments. They ought to be acknowledged as they’re part of who you are.

9. Think of someone you want to be like and emulate them: Doing that will build those qualities into your life as well – so it is easier to like, love and accept yourself.

10. Be yourself and trust yourself: Be true to yourself – and don’t care what others think. Learn to trust your instincts and to follow your own heart. Also, learn it’s OK to say “no” and to do your own thing … And you don’t have to feel guilty for not pleasing everyone.

11. Don’t compare yourself to others: Every person on the planet is different and unique. We all have different talents and different histories. Discover who YOU are and then invest in being you!

12. Work on receiving love: When someone pays you a compliment or tries to show you love, don’t quickly brush it off – but try and see it as a gift. That is, a gift that shows you’ve value and are loved, and loveable.

Of Cooking Shows and Sofas

by runedmalec

Rated T | Malec | Drabble | Magnus hates watching cooking shows but he loves Alec and that’s all that matters.

“Hey, darling.” Magnus said as he walked out of his office and saw his shadowhunter boyfriend reclined on the sofa watching a cooking show on the flat screen.  Magnus had been in a video conference with a group of vampires in the Bahamas who had a tricky case of blue boils after pissing off a group of travelling warlocks. Naturally, they had decided to annoy yet another warlock in an attempt to get the atrocious boils removed. Thankfully Magnus was feeling particularly generous today, for a fee, of course.

“Hey, that took longer than I thought it would. You missed Anna dropping the soufflé.” Alec said. He shuffled himself along the sofa so that there was enough space for Magnus to slot himself in beside him and then as soon as Magnus was settled Alec snuggled into his side returning his eyes to the tv.

“Did Tomas manage to perfect the risotto?” Magnus asked.

“Yes, but then Sharon made beef wellington and it was so tender that she overtook him on the leader board.” Alec said excitedly.

Magnus smiled as he watched Alec watch the cooking show. Magnus hated cooking and as a result he also hated cooking shows, however the look on Alec’s face as he watched the drama of the kitchen was definitely worth sitting through the unending talk of frying, chopping, sautéing and tenderising. Not that Magnus really knew what the two latter words meant.

Alec however was engrossed, which was what interested Magnus.

Magnus could sit for hours watching Alec. The way his lips curved into a smile whenever one of his favourite contestants did a good job, the way he would gnaw anxious on his lower lip when someone burnt their dish or dropped something or even added too much of a certain ingredient making it an extremely risky dish. In fact, the lip biting was one of Magnus’ favourite parts, whenever Alec did it he wanted to tease the lip out from beneath his teeth and slowly kiss it, suck on it, bite it himself…

“Oh no, not again Stacey!” Alec said in exasperation. “Why doesn’t she ever learn? There’s a giant timer behind her, it’s obvious that she’s going to run out of time.”

And that, Magnus loved the explosive comments that Alec couldn’t contain.

Magnus hated watching cooking shows, but he loved watching Alec.

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Learning to Love Yourself

We tend to focus on looking for love, hoping for love, and waiting for love. Yet if we look to others to meet that basic need then we’ll always be empty and unfulfilled.

That is, for others to love us in a healthy way, we must first be able to nurture ourselves … and to love and honour who we truly are. The steps below can help you work towards this goal.

1. Decide to treat others with love and respect: As you seek to bring joy into others’ lives you’ll find that they repay you with kindness and love.

2. Practice random acts of kindness: “Play it forward” by doing random thoughtful things. That will turn you into someone you respect yourself – and you’ll also find that others are more generous to you.

3. Let go of the past: What happened in the past is merely history now. Today is a new day, and you are starting a new page. Let go of disappointments, hurts and any grievances you hold against yourself, other people – or the world!  

4. Forgive yourself: We all make mistakes, or we regret some bad decisions. Don’t ridicule, berate or criticise yourself for that. Instead, forgive whatever happened, and give yourself a break. It simply means you’re human – and are not infallible.

5. Practice positive self-talk: Write down and repeat affirming statements and truths … like “I am gifted” … or “I’m a true and loyal friend”. Post these statements on the mirror and repeat them to yourself.

6. Think through what you really want in life – You can carve out your own path and you choose your own destiny. Your life is a gift and you can choose what you will do.

7. Be persistent: Work wholeheartedly at loving yourself. If you’ve suffered in the past then be compassionate. Be ready to acknowledge and work through your pain. You deserve that respect – and it will help to set you free.

8. Celebrate your accomplishments: It’s easy to ignore or to downplay what we have done – but don’t be blind to your successes and accomplishments. They ought to be acknowledged as they’re part of who you are.

9. Think of someone you want to be like and emulate them: Doing that will build those qualities into your life as well – so it is easier to like, love and accept yourself.

10. Be yourself and trust yourself: Be true to yourself – and don’t care what others think. Learn to trust your instincts and to follow your own heart. Also, learn it’s OK to say “no” and to do your own thing … And you don’t have to feel guilty for not pleasing everyone.

11. Don’t compare yourself to others: Every person on the planet is different and unique. We all have different talents and different histories. Discover who YOU are and then invest in being you!  

 12. Work on receiving love: When someone pays you a compliment or tries to show you love, don’t quickly brush it off – but try and see it as a gift. That is, a gift that shows you’ve value and are loved, and loveable.

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okay SO, a really weird but neat thing happened today. i’d been chatting with this lady who i was hoping to go grab a coffee or something with (👀) but yesterday she messaged me saying she randomly decided to go backpacking through europe for a year. which is pretty cool i guess! anyway, since she’s moving out of her apartment and wanted to get rid of a bunch of things, she asked me if i wanted to just take some of her old clothes. very generous!!

soooo now i have a bag full of free clothes!! above you can see some samples of the things i found. most of it isn’t really my style, and a lot of it didn’t fit either, but hey - it was free!! i love free stuff.

hey, by the way, please let me know which ones you like and which ones you don’t!! i’ve already made up my mind about most of these items but i’m easily swayed… 💖 

Stupid Handsome Stark : Tony Stark/Iron Man

Originally posted by missdowneyjrblog

Author’s Note: look at that nerd, this gif fits even if Tony is somewhat of a dick. Though I hope you all enjoy this, teen!Tony was something I certainly never thought about.

Word Count: 1,205

Fluff


Request: Anon

10.xiv AU with the reader and Tony like at MIT when they were teens or something? I love this one so much omg


Students filled the large classroom, their chatter dying down as they sat and prepared themselves for the up and coming lecture. Thankfully though that your professor had decided to just have a general review and discussion type of class today. Even with that blessing, today was just not your day in the department of consciousness.

Everything was either too dull for you to remember or your mind was just drawing to a blank slate. Now as much as you genuinely loved the class, nothing could pull you from the rut you were in.

She was being generous when asking you questions, questions even a freshmen in basic engineering could answer. But alas, not even you could answer those questions correctly. You knew she was only trying to help you jog your memory of factoids and mechanics, yet still nothing came to mind when speaking up.

It was only a cruel reminder to you of how much you hated early morning classes. And that you definitely weren’t signing up for them again next year.

Now it wouldn’t have bothered you as much when getting these answers wrong, though a certain young Stark kept quipping at you with every chance he got. Your limit to handle things properly was now over.

“Y/N,” your professor called out, “quick, true or false, in an integrator, when the pulse width of the input is much less than the transient time, the output voltage approaches the shape of the input?”

Your brain wracked for any clues of if that was true or false, but sadly still, nothing came to you in your time of need. It was a fifty-fifty chance of getting it right, there was no need for you to worry about that dumb Stark making fun of you.

You cleared your throat, “True?”

Your professor shook her head, “No, it’s false, Y/N…”

The snickering you heard coming ahead in the rows in front of you made your blood boil. The Stark was shaking his head while wiping what you hoped to be imaginary tears.

His laughing was never ending by the minutes passing. You could’ve gotten the questions right, though your mind once dull from knowledge was filled with the aggravating jokes and laughter from him.

Your eyes moved towards the clock on the wall to show that class was in fact almost over. A soft sigh escaped you as your attention went back towards your professor; her eyes along with everyone else’s was right on you.

“Well Y/N, what’s the answer?” She questioned you carefully, clearly rooting for you to get this one right. Sadly you didn’t hear a word she had said.

“I, uh, well…” Your train of words were cut short once again by the snickering from Stark. You were now fully fed up with his actions, “that’s it!” The entire class turned to you, shocked by your sudden outburst. Your hands grasped onto your heavy, note-filled notebook and chucked it right towards Stark’s face.

It was just as one of those television sitcom moments, the annoying jerk getting knocked out by something heavy and falling back onto the floor. Though it was safe to say that none of your fellow students were laughing from the comedic values of Tony Stark falling out backwards from his chair.

Your short rain of victory ended when the loud voice of your professor yelled at you.

Nervously you looked over at her, a pointed look on her face while she shook her head disappointedly to you, “Y/N! Meet me after class, we’re going to have a talk.”

When you slumped back into your chair, the snickers you expected from your outburst towards Stark only came directed towards your now guilty self. The scowl became even deeper when the snickering from your classmates heightened, as well as your displeasure in the situation heightened too.


When the classroom emptied itself from student bodies, your growling from distaste became louder with every passing second.

Your professor was down at the front checking on Stark’s injuries. She looked up at you and pointed for you to come join them down there. You reluctantly obliged and began to make your way towards them. As you neared closer, it seemed as your throat began to close. Never once did you notice how unbelievably handsome Stark was, but, you steeled yourself so your pride couldn’t become even more damaged than what it already is.

“Y/N? Now I don’t usually do this since we’re of course at a college. I expected someone of your caliber wouldn’t stoop to the low level of violence…” Her face read all the disappointment she felt with you. You on the other hand were now more pissed beyond belief.

‘He started it!’ Is what you wanted to scream.

She continued on, “I want you to apologize to Tony.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” You grumbled softly, the look from your professor was telling you to just suck it up and face it. Grumbling to yourself once more, you turned to him, for once your breath was knocked out of you. Even with the nasty bruise forming, he was too handsome for his own good. Before you could even continue the gawking fest you quipped back at him, “I’m sorry that you were being too much of a self absorbed prick to understand why treating a fellow classmate that way was a bad thing, and to which on a bad day for them to have had thrown a book at your face. Maybe this will be a lesson for you, Stark.”

To say that your professor was flabbergasted, was to be the understatement of the year. She was about to gripe your attitude until Tony cut her to the chase of speaking.

“That’s okay, you can just make it up to me by going on a date with myself this Friday.” He smirked at your slightly confused expression.

You narrowed your eyes towards him, “And why would I want to do that?” You were slightly taken aback by his abruptness.

His smirk widened, “Because the moment I saw you months ago, I was in heaven, and by the way you threw that book at me? In love. Now I wouldn’t say that I’m the greatest at reading body language, we’re taking engineering, not psychology,” Tony paused to wave his hand up and down your body, “I would say you’re pretty smitten with me as well.”

It was like a face-off had begun between the two of you. If he could read you oh so well, he’d know the answer already.

“Pick me up at seven o’clock, sharp, I pick the place.”

“Deal.” Tony got up from his seat, before you knew it, his arm was around you as he started to guide you out of the classroom. His grip tightened slightly as he leaned into your ear and whispered, “I’m sorry if I made you feel bad, I never thought I could get your attention.”

You sighed, “Next time, just ask me out like a normal person, okay Stark?”

Though before the two of you were out of hearing range, your confused professor’s voice echoed to you both, “We have a test next Wednesday?”