but when i gave it to her she laughed really hard so that's all that matters : d

anonymous asked:

♔ monster haus dexnursey? If you want. I love your au soooooooo much

I’m sorry it always takes me so fucking long to do these but hey. Also I don’t know what happened. The Monster AU is 97% a giant joke but this one isn’t really funny at all? I don’t know man, it’s real self indulgent I just really wanted to write about monster boys in love so here it is.

♔ : Finding the other wearing their clothes

Part of the Monster Haus AU featuring Vampire Nursey and Dullahan Dex.

“Is that my shirt?”

Nursey froze, the tip of his pen hovering just above the notebook he had been writing in. He didn’t know why he had assumed his decision had been a safe one, nothing at Samwell was ever safe. Still, it was well past three in the morning, and Dex had told him not to wait up as he had headed out hours before.


Dex had been wearing that leather jacket that Nursey always chirped him about, the one Nursey knew he thought he looked good in and wore when he needed that to swing in his favor. Around his neck he had tied a finely woven black scarf, the one Nursey knew he wore when he really wanted to make sure his head stayed on. His back had been to Nursey when he swept it over his neck, like he hadn’t wanted him to notice.

“You going to see Gwen?”

Dex hesitated on the knot, fingers stilling against the fabric. “Yeah.”

Nursey had whistled and banged his hand against his desk, relishing in the way Dex hunched his shoulders and the red of a blush crept up his neck. “Have fun! Be safe!”

Dex cursed on his way out the door, but didn’t manage to slam it soon enough to miss Nursey’s call of, “try not to make any little demons!”


That had been hours ago, but the feeling of nausea that had followed after Dex’s departure hadn’t faded. Nursey had tried to tell himself he just needed to feed. He was low on blood, or maybe someone had brought garlic in the Haus, or maybe Whiskey was using too much power.

There were a lot of ors and maybes, but Nursey didn’t really believe the cause of his unease was anything supernatural.

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hofflepoff  asked:

Wow I never noticed that before why don't you write drarry??? That's weird... if you could, can you write a drarry thing :)

I came up with my own prompt: drarry + romance novels

Draco jumped when something fell in his lap. He marked the place in his book with his fingers and, looking down to see Harry’s head resting on his thighs, let his free hand find the tangle of black hair. Harry’s lips curled into a satisfied smile and he sighed in relief. 

“Bad day?” Draco murmured, taking a second to pull off the glasses perched on Harry’s nose before returning his fingers to the unruly hair.

Harry shook his head. “Not bad,” he breathed, “just long.” The blond nodded in understanding. They sat in silence for a long while, Draco’s attention turning back to his book and his fingers still running through Harry’s hair. Harry’s eyes had closed and Draco suspected he’d be falling into a light sleep any second. Draco turned a page.

Suddenly, Harry snorted. Draco moved his book so he could see Harry’s fave. The green eyes were alight with amusement and he had a shit-eating grin on his face.

“What?” Draco asked, eyebrow raised.

“’Seduce Me At Sunrise’? Wow. When did you start reading cheesy romance novels?” Harry teased, reaching a hand up to prod Draco in the chest.

Flushing, Draco closed the book and set it on the side table. “For your information, I’m reading it ironically,” he muttered in a matter-of-face tone.

Harry laughed. “Is that so? So you don’t want me to sweep you off your feet?”

Draco scoffed. “Well–”

“Don’t want to snog in the moonlight?”

“Certainly n–”

“Have sex on the sun-soaked sand of a private beach?”

“The sand–”

“Have a passionate affair in dark corridors?” Harry sat up, grinning, and grabbed the book off the table. He flipped to a random page. Draco tried to pry it out of his hands, but gave up after a moment’s struggle with a sigh. He leaned back into the couch. Harry straddled his waist, eyes scanning the pages of the book. 

Leaning forward and ghosting his breath over Draco’s cheek, Harry read, “’Each strike of his breath on her cheek was a shock of heat.’” Harry’s nose traced Draco’s stubble-covered jaw as he read over the blond’s shoulder. 

“’His arms went around her,’” Harry started, letting his free arm curl around the nape of Draco’s neck, “’wrapping her in his vast strength, holding her against the hardness of his body.’” He jerked Draco forward, pressing their chests together. “Mm, it’s a little bit unrealistic. You might have to imagine I have the eight-pack.”

Draco laughed, hands finding their way to Harry’s hips. “You’ll have to imagine that I have size double-D breasts. I guess we’ll both make sacrifices.”

“Hm,” Harry hummed, pressing a light kiss against Draco’s jaw. “’And then everything ignited, and they were both lost in a furor of need.’ All that from a kiss? I want what he’s having.” 

Scoffing, Draco slid a hand onto the back of Harry’s head, fingers pulling the hair tight. He pressed his lips against the brunette’s, hauling him in closer at the first touch of soft skin. Draco tried to put everything he was feeling into the kiss. Love, admiration, fondness, exhilaration, and exasperation alike.

Harry pulled back a few moments later, lips red and glistening. “I don’t know if that was a furor,” he panted, giving Draco a knowing smile. “Hell, I don’t think that was even a hubbub. No brouhaha, foofaraw.”

“You need to stop reading the dictionary,” Draco mumbled, burying his face in Harry’s neck and planting a few kisses there.

“But it helps me sleep,” Harry whined. His head tilted back and he adjusted the arm around Draco so he could continue reading. “’She felt the touch of his tongue. Opening to him, she drew him deeper, hesitantly using her own tongue in a slide of silk-on-silk…’ Merlin, keep doing that.” Harry paused, eyes closing briefly as he felt the soft sucking of Draco’s lips on his neck, the light scraping of teeth. His free hand curled in Draco’s hair and tugged.

“Um,” he continued when Draco slowed down the assault on his neck. “’A new weakness flooded her, her senses starving for his hands and mouth and b-body…’ Yes,” he hissed, “’his powerful– powerful weight over and between and inside h–.’” Draco’s lips had pressed against Harry’s again with a renewed fervor.

The book dropped off the back of the couch and Harry’s newly freed hand grasped the back of Draco’s shirt, holding on tightly.

(Book excerpts from Lisa Kleypas’ Seduce Me At Sunrise 2008)

thislittlebadwolf  asked:

Hi! Your reason for wanting to write a Bellarke fic gave me an idea: Clarke is trying to study, but it's too loud in the hostel because of a party the annoying senior Bellamy is holding. She goes to him to stop him, but... whatever your fantasy sees happening here! :D (Mine says there's a game of spin-the-bottle going on and Jasper sort of forces her to participate - with an intersting ending. XP) Not sure if that's worth writing, though...

Ohai, racanai <3 Sorry that it took me few days to fulfill your request but I was busy. Anyway, here it is, there’s no spin-the-bottle because somehow I couldn’t connect it with the rest of the story and because I think I’ve read a bellarke story with it. Hopefully, you won’t find it lacking! 

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kissing is better than studying | ao3 | part 2

Clarke tried to ignore the heavy beat that made the old wooden floor of her room vibrate. The text in front of her blurred yet again and she mixed up the lines for the nth time this evening.

The three types of granular leukocytes are neutrophils, eosinophils, and basophils. Each type of granular leukocyte is classified by the presence of chemical-filled vesicles-

Excited shouting interrupted the flow of her thoughts and Clarke clenched her teeth in sheer frustration. She got it; really, they were all bunch of kids, just high-schoolers, on a three-day trip in the mountains, in a cheap run-down hostel, with virtually no adults to control them. It was of no surprise that at the first chance they got they would throw a party, pump up the music and dance all night.

But that didn’t mean that Clarke had to put up with their idiocy all night long. Unlike some people, the blond girl had a test on Monday morning and she planned to ace it, no matter the difficulties. It was an important examination and if she scored the needed points then their field instructor, Anya, would actually recommend her to the higher-ups. And for Clarke that was one step closer to achieving her dream – to be a field medic.

Eosinophils contain digestive enzymes specialised for digesting viruses that have been bound to by antibodies in the blood. Basophils release-

A giggling couple stumbled on to her door and tried to pry it open. After some unsuccessful attempts to turn the handle, courtesy of the fact that Clarke had locked it, the giggles moved along and a bang and more snickering told Clarke that they had found an empty open room. That or they had opted for the hallway.

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Magcon Boys Imagine- Good Friends- Part One

Suddenly I saw the Magcon boys, standing there, right in front of my eyes. I had just got out of school and was having my daily walk. I wanted to get my mind off of all the drama in my life. So I went to the mall, and there they were. I walked up to them to introduce myself. “Hey” I said. “Hi!” they all said in unison. “I’m a big fan, is it alright if I hang with you guys?” I asked nervously. “Of course! What’s your name?” Nash asked as he smiled. “y/n is the name.” I answered. “It’s nice to meet you, y/n!” Matt said giving me a friendly hug. As we were walking into Boathouse, a really egotistical girl comes walking up. “Hey boys, whose the ugly girl?” she said with an evil smirk. “Her name is y/n and she isn’t ugly, as a matter of fact she’s beautiful, unlike you, Claire” Nash exclaims as he looks at you to see your reaction. Then I remembered, Claire was Nash’s ex-girlfriend. They always hung out. She even went to the Magcon events with them. But she was a bitch to Nash and they broke up two months ago. All the fangirls went crazy. It was hard for Nash, and I felt sorry for him. He eventually got over it though, which was good, because for about a month, he wasn’t his normal ‘Nashy’ self. “Well someone’s mad” Claire said. “We all are, cause you’re here. Now can you please leave before I call security?” Jack G said in a serious tone. “Fine, but you guys miss me, I know you do. You wish you were hanging with me and not that ugly fat cow.“ “LEAVE, CLAIRE!” The boys exclaimed. After that, she stormed off, leaving in embarrassment. “You know, she is right.” I said. “No, you’re beautiful, y/n. You seem like an awesome person, and we would all love to get to know you more. It feels like you’re one of us already. I mean, you’re hilarious! I don’t know what Claire was talking about, that chick is messed up,” Taylor said as he gave me a hug. “Thanks Taylor, that means a lot.” I say, giving him a little kiss on the cheek as he starts to blush. “We all think that y/n, don’t worry” Hayes blurts out. “Can we get out of here guys?” I asked looking at the boys in boredom. “Yes please, let’s get out of here,” Nash said giving me a comforting smile. So we all left after getting an Orange Julius. All the boys and I decided to go back to their hotel and hang. When we stepped in the elevator, Cameron and Carter started to yell “Puma!!!” “GUYS, CAN YOU SHUT UP.” I exclaimed, causing everybody to laugh. When we got off, Taylor was the last, and the elevator almost closed on him. “GET UP OFF ME, BRO!” he yelled at the door, acting like he was tough. The rest of the night was filled with laughter and flirting. I didn’t know the boys were so flirtatious. I called my mom to tell her I was staying the night there. I felt like I was one of them, I was so lucky. I even got a free pass to go to Magcon. The boys and I were now good friends and I couldn’t be happier. As time went on, I started gaining feelings for one of the boys.

Ok hi guys(: this is like one of my first imagines and I don’t really know if it’s good or not. I would love your feedback as to if it is good and if i should keep making more! If many of you seem to like it, ill make a part two. If not, thats totally fine :D also, feel free to send in requests. I’d love to do some! Love you all, teddy bears :*

~Jessica~