but your smile is just .

the language of post-it notes|| jjk

Originally posted by boo-t-s

Jeon JUNGKOOK | | the language of post-it notes 

fluff  | jungkook x you

high school!au, shy!jungkook

&&- Drabble

-   “P.S. I never got to tell you that I wasn’t rejecting you.  I was going to say yes. :) …. I just don’t know Korean.”

It may have been unspoken, but everyone at Seoul High School knew that Jungkook was not a blunt boy. Despite his charming good looks and his undeniable physical abilities, the boy was the epitome of diffidence. His voice was soft, like that of a blanket for a small child and his bunny-toothed smile was welcoming in a sense that made him have viridity that every boy who attended lacked. The scar on his cheek was endearing and the beauty mark on his lip was breathtaking. It was an awful shame, all the girls who tripped over him to get his attention when all his attention was on you.

He cursed himself to hell for all the times he had been caught foolishly staring at you – there had been biology in fifth period, Geometry in freshman year, AP English literature in junior year — and all those times were merely in class. As school progressed, he tried to grow bolder with you, he’d purposely leave his sweatshirt as his lunch table that was across from yours or in P.E. in which he purposely got himself out just so that he could next to you. Once, he even managed to convince of the elder jocks to switch partners with you just so that he could see your smile in a radius that was less than four meters… but despite all of that, you never noticed.

There had not been other boys, because how could there be when there was Jeon Jungkook? There was no boy as adorable, funny, cheeky, sweet, and all other positive adjectives, as Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook, himself, with his bashfulness, he never knew that your lack of attention wasn’t because of his shyness – but rather because you knew that you had to indulge yourself in studies and not of the opposite sex. After all, the age-old icebreaker  ‘where do you see yourself in ten years?’ did not forecast a Jeon Jungkook in your future.

So with this in mind, you were surprised to find Jeon Jungkook standing beside your locker at the end of the day. His head hung low and you could see the tremble of his hands. A small, folded post-it note was in his hands and you noticed that he had folded it far too many times out of nervousness. You watched him from around the corner for a second, confused as to why he had been standing there. Did you forgot to return him a pencil?

“Jeon Jungkook?”

His name sounds foreign on your lips, but Jungkook likes the childlike symphony you carry when you say it. He doesn’t say anything at the call of his name. He only stands there quietly, a blush painted on his cheeks form being so close to you. Were you always this pretty? His heart flutters at the very sight of your gray oversized hoodie that you always wore when you felt casual (which was practically every day). He always felt like you were the prettiest when you weren’t over-embellishing yourself.

“Jungkook…? Are you there?” Jungkook’s thoughts of you come to a halt once he hears your voice again. His cheeks redden and he nearly tears the post-it note in two from clenching it so hard.

“I-I wanted to give you this.” His voice is barely audible as he averts his gaze to the ground. He could never let himself meet your eyes – especially not when you were an angel. He’s thankful that he listened to his older friend, Park Jimin, for advising him not to cut his fringe, because he would die if you could them.

You watch the boy in front of you, brows knitting at his actions. You heard of how shy he could be, but the thought never crossed that the reason could have been you. After all, you were just Y/N. “Jungkook? You haven’t given it to me.”

“O-oh,” He blushes softly. “Right.” He holds the small red post-it note in front of him, as though it is his first born son that he does not want to give up.

You take in his nervous gestures: how he nervously chews on his bottom lip with his adorable bunny teeth, the way that he averts his eyes from yours every time you turn your gaze on him.

Deciding not to torment the boy any further by waiting, you unfold the note. You blink for a second as you stare down at the note in front of you.

나랑 사귈래?

Jungkook cannot help but feel anxious as he waits for your reaction. Were you about to turn him down? Were you going to laugh at him for thinking he could ever ask you out?

Jungkook begins to speak before you can.

“I-I’m sorry,” Jungkook stammers as he stuffs his hands deeper into his green and black varsity jacket. It is hard to ignore the flush of his cheeks when it contrasts so deeply with the usual sun-kissed tan of his cheek. “I-I’ll just go.” His voice is shaky and he feels lightheaded. He knew he shouldn’t have made a move.

“Jungkook,” your voice shakes a little as it begins to piece together. His nervous actions, him always staring at you, his flushed cheeks… did Jeon Jungkook like you? “Wait,” You call out to him. But before you can stop Jungkook, he is gone. What burdens you the most is that you do not get to tell him that you didn’t reject him, but that you could not read Korean.

The next day, Jungkook is flustered as he sits at his biology table. His leg jerks with nerves as he dreads you coming to sit beside him. After yesterday, the last thing he wanted to do was see the girl who rejected him. Would you laugh at him when you saw him? Would you tell everyone about his fumble?

Jungkook’s thoughts are interjected when you slide in your assigned seat beside him. His cheeks are redder than ever and he nervously - purposely but he doesn’t want you to know that – drops his pencil to avoid seeing your beautiful face. He swears to himself that you’re much too pretty to be walking around Seoul High School. You deserved to be in an art museum in his opinion.

Jungkook puts his mechanical number two pencil on the black table in front of him and his brows knit together as he stares down at a red post-it note. He gulps, immediately eyeing you as though this was a cruel act by the fates on him. Your eyes are too fixated on your biology teacher’s PowerPoint (at least that is what you want him to think) to notice him looking at you.

His hands shake ever so slightly and he nearly rips the post-it note, much like he had before, once he opens it. His entire heart flutters when he reads the response.


(P.S. I never got to tell you that I wasn’t rejecting you… I was going to say yes :) …. I just don’t know Korean.)

Jungkook’s finds himself giggling ever so slightly at the note. You smile at the melodious keys that erupt from him as he giggles. Jungkook is too excited to take notes for the rest of biology and for the rest of class, he spends his time trying to hide the blush on his cheeks.  


  • Peter would have never been to a concert
  • But he would have heard tales about May and Ben’s trips to various concerts and festivals
  • He would have always wanted to go but knew that he didn’t have the time or the money
  • Big, warm hugs and laughs of disbelief
  • “When is it?”
  • “This weekend”
  • “You mean like, tomorrow, this weekend?”
  • “Yeah”
  • “Oh my -“
  • He’d be breathing so heavily and grinning so much and aw just so exciTED
  • For the rest of the day you guys would ONLY listen to that band while you hung out in his room
  • “What color do you think this song is gonna be?”
  • “What?”
  • “You know, how the lights are different colors at concerts and stuff, what color do you think this one is gonna be?”
  • “Oh, I dunno, Peter”
  • “I think it’s gonna have purple lights.”
  • You’d just smile and shake your head causE DO r K
  • The next morning you’d get some texts from him
  • “YOU READY?”
  • It’d be at like 7 in the morning too like why is this boy even uP
  • He’d come over a few hours prior with snacks and stuff
  • “Is this okay? What I’m wearing? I didn’t know what to wear.”
  • He’d be in a plain t-shirt with an old jacket on over
  • Looking real cute
  • “Looks great, Peter”
  • He’d just give a relieved smile aww
  • He would have also brought some special earpieces Tony made to make the sound less intense for his special spidey hearing
  • He’d sit on your bed and watch you get ready
  • Like be so amazed watching you do your makeup
  • “How do you - how doesn’t that hurt?”
  • “It’s just mascara, Peter”
  • You’d both be cracking up by the end because he’d be making stupid faces behind you in the mirror trying to get you to mess up
  • “We’re going to see them oh my gosh”
  • “They’re going to be right in front of us”
  • “oh my gosh”
  • s o  g i d d y
  • You’d get to the venue with your tickets and the sun would be setting
  • A small crowd would be gathered around the door
  • You’d both thank the ticket lady and head in
  • It’d be an outdoor concert
  • An amphitheater kind of thing
  • Small groups of people would be gathered around in various places and you guys would head up towards the front
  • The lights would start to dim and since the band was kind of obscure, there wouldn’t be an opener
  • Peter would be really jumpy at your side and would keep turning and just smiling really big at you
  • The band members would come on stage and you’d both
  • lose
  • it
  • Like I’m talking Peter’s jaw would drop and you’d just be stammering
  • “Ohmygodohmygodohmygod”
  • Peter would be hitting your shoulder over and over in shock
  • And then you’d both start screaming and hollering and Peter’s hands would shoot up in the air
  • The members would be silhouetted by a blue glow and smoke and fog would be billowing from the machines on the stage
  • The sky would be nearly dark now
  • The shadows of stars peeking out behind the blankets of smoke
  • The band would wave and move to their places on the stage
  • Peter would turn to you with such wide eyes
  • “It’s actually them”
  • “Oh my god it’s actually them”
  • Literally this kiddo would be on the verge of tears
  • Light, hearty laughs of disbelief awww
  • You’d both be jumpy and giggly
  • “Thank you so much for inviting me ohmygod”
  • “Who else would I go with you dork”
  • Goofy smiles uF
  • The bassist would strum his first note and it would crash over the whole area
  • Wild cheers would erupt and Peter would do a gasp-exhale type thing
  • And they’re hit another note, getting more cheers
  • Peter would be smiling and laughing bubbly laughs, as would you
  • Soon, the song would start up
  • The drummer would start with the beat and then the guitarist would start strumming
  • The singer would be swaying a little bit with their head down in the middle of the stage, hand gripping the microphone
  • You’d be struggling to make yourself watch them because Peter’s face would be pRICELESS.
  • His features would be intensified with the contrast of the dark of the night and the glow of the stage
  • Eyes open wide and bright with reflections of blue
  • His mouth would be gently open and the corner would be tugging into a smile
  • Curls tucked neatly and jacket strings uneven
  • Breathless and in disbelief
  • s h o o t
  • The song would start to pick up, along with the bassline, and the whole area would be throbbing with the beat
  • The shadows of heads in front of you would be nodding along and swaying
  • Peter would be smiling really wide now, gently shaking his head and swaying his shoulders
  • He’d keep looking over at you, watching you bite your lip and move to the song
  • It would get to the heavy part of the song and the bass would be sO intense
  • Peter would turn to you and tap the center of his chest
  • “I can feel it, I can feel the beat”
  • You’d be grinning at how he was having to shout a little bit to be heard
  • You’d nod and smile at him
  • “I can feel it, too, Peter”
  • He’d breathlessly laugh and keep his hand on his chest
  • “We have the same heartbeat”
  • He’d turn back to you with his realization, wide-eyed and giddy
  • “We all have the same heartbeat”
  • He’d gesture to the field of people
  • You’d giggle and nod, patting your chest
  • A couple more songs would go on and slowly Peter would get more comfortable dancing
  • Little nods and lip bites and head shakes and his hands would be tapping his hips
  • His neat curls would nOt be neat anymore
  • They’d be falling over his forehead, a little damp with sweat, shaken from all of the goofy dancing
  • He’d even start shouting out the lyrics to the songs he knew well
  • Fist pumping occasionally
  • You’d start to do the same and you guys would be aw so cute
  • But you’d also be like that couple
  • Holding hands and crap
  • Cause Peter was normally weird about PDA and so were you
  • Like uhh no one wants to see that that’s for later
  • But he’d be so adrenaline-filled
  • Like at one point he’d just turn to you with the biggest grin on his face and pull you into a kiss
  • You’d feel the buzz of the music on your lips
  • Warm and strong and happy and humming
  • You guys would both start laughing and break away
  • And then thAt song would come on
  • The one you guys were talking about earlier
  • The lights would go from a light yellow to a cold purple and Peter would turn to you, wide-eyed
  • “It’s the song, it’s the song, it’s puRPLE
  • He’d be so jumpy and giggly
  • “Yeah, I knew it I KnEW IT”
  • AW
  • He looked really good in the purple lighting too like cmon but he also looked good in any lighting though so
  • The band would finish up with a slower song
  • It was one that you guys had a lot of memories with
  • He had come over when you were sad and pulled you off the bed to dance with you
  • It had helped a lot
  • May had also had it playing one day while you were chilling on the couch
  • You had hummed to the beat and snuggled more
  • One day you guys had been baking to the song
  • Might have also made out to it one time whoOps
  • When the song ended you guys would both be so sappy and content 
  • Your head against his shoulder
  • One hand holding his arm, the other looped in his hand
  • He’d mumble into your hair, sighing as the lights faded
  • “You’re the best.”
  • “So are you, Parker.”

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“damn, i love you” - bts jungkook smut&fluff

Originally posted by celinet7


word count: 2,100

member: Jungkook (and jungcock to if ya know what I mean)

genre: fluff and smut 

warnings: sexual content, soft dom!Jungkook, swearing

this is my first smut ever so I hope it’s any good and you guys enjoy it! (it’s also based on Rita Ora’s “Your Song” kinda)

You met Jungkook in school, when he was sitting in one of many empty classrooms, making a song. He was probably the hottest person you’ve ever seen and surely the most spontaneous one. After almost a year of being in a very weird friendly-flirty relationship with him, where nothing was really official but you’d hate to see him with other people, you started thinking more about what you two had. You were absolutely positive he brought out the best of you. He forced you to try new things, meet new people, helped you grow as a person and, quite frankly, made your stomach turn any time he gave you one of his deep, analysing looks. He made you happy. Like, super duper happy. When you were around him, you managed to somehow forget about how shitty life could get.

You kissed before, a couple of times, most of which Jungkook was too shitfaced to ever remember. You’d often catch yourself staring at him with hearteyes as he was making music on the floor of your living room, always having you listen to samples of his songs, that often ending in dancing in your pajamas and then laughing untill your stomach would hurt. Jungkook’s music was kind of a theme in your relationship. After all, he was making a song when you first met. 

“We’re going out tonight” he stated, throwing himself on your couch with a beer in his hand. “We are?” you raised your eyebrow and he nodded eagerly. “We are. You need a little distraction from all that schoolwork or your head’s gonna pop off” you laughed at his serious tone “Okay, then we’re going out” you agreed, making him give you a surprised look “Well that was easy! I thought it would take more convincing” he slowly sipped his beer “I haven’t been out in weeks so better make it good” you challenged him and all he did was give you the smugest smirk ever. “Bet on it!” 

You were drinking rounds after rounds, the loud music in the club making your mind foggy. All you cared about was that Jungkook was next to you, laughing and dancing and singing along to the songs you knew. His hair was sticking to his sweaty forehead, his eyes sparkling and you just couldn’t stop yourself from kissing him. He leaned into you as soon as your lips touched, the kiss unexpected but not unwanted. He had his hands on your hips as you were still dancing in the middle of the dancefloor. “Wanna go home?” he asked and you just nodded. 

You were sat in the back of the cab, your hand in Jungkook’s hair, mind still foggy from all the alcohol you had before. “You’re gonna forget about it in the morning, aren’t you?” you suddently asked and he just smiled at you, shaking his head, leaning in to kiss you again. “No way” he mumbled into the kiss and you smiled, wanting to believe him.

You stumbled while walking into his apartament, both laughing way too loud. “Are we gonna have sex?” the thought that’s been stuck in your mind suddently left your lips, making you giggle. “Nope” was Jungkook’s answer. “Whyyy” your sober self would never say something like that and you couldn’t help but laugh at how flustered Jungkook looked. “We’re too drunk, I wanna know what’s going on when I have sex with your for the first time” his confession left you totally speechless. “I wanna cuddle tho” was all you could say, taking of your bra and walking towards his bedroom. 

When you woke up, you were terrified, completely not knowing where you were. After a while of trying to move but not being able to, you identyfied Jungkook’s arm draped over you as the reason why you were stuck. His face was turned towards your, soft snores escaping his parted lips. You smiled softy, leaning in to place a soft kiss on his nose, making him mumble something in his sleep. You expected to have a killer hangover but you only had a slight headache, nothing you couldn’d manage. Jungkook’s room was peacful, sunlight lazily leaking through the curtains, his breath tickling your left cheek. “It’s rude to stare” you heard his raspy whisper and smiled at him. “I don’t mind being rude” your voice was just as raspy, making him chuckle. “Of course you don’t” he pulled you closer to him, nuzzling his head in your hair. “I think I might be in love with you” you whispered as quietly as you could, afraid to say it completely out loud. You’ve never had a feeling like that. “Well that would be convinent seeing as I’m positive I’m in love with you”.

Later that afternoon you found yourself laying on Jungkook’s couch listening to his most recent song. “I’m not sure if the bridge is good to be honest, but I think the beat and the melody sound really cool together” he stated and you nodded. “I like it a lot” was all you said, all you could focus on was his face. “You’re not even listening Y/N” he sighed and you smiled sheepishly “You’re pretty” you said as you moved over to place a peck on his lips. 

“Do you wanna go to Namjoon’s party tonight?” Jungkook asked. A few weeks passed since the memorable night that ended up in you making everything official. “Namjoon as in Namjoon your best friend that you never wanted me to hang out with?” you asked shocked and he nodded “Didin’t want him stealing my girl” he winked and you shook your head in disbelief. “I wanna go”

Yet again, you found yourself dancing with Jungkook, his hands on your hips, alcohol making you both braver than usually. Namjoon had access to his building’s roof which made for an amazing party spot. Your originally innocent touches now started to get more and more heated, Jungkook’s hands travelling to squeeze your butt from time to time, making you giggle. “Damn I love you” you heard his breathy whisper in your ear as he kissed you neck, making you melt into his touch. The song changed and you immidiately recognized it. It was the same song Jungkook was working on when you first met. “What the fuck babe!” was all you could say, your mind suddently clear. 

You weren’t drunk, just a little tipsy and you felt so many things all at once. “Is there anyone in Namjoon’s flat right now?” you asked suddently and Jungkook shook his head. You took his hand and dragged him down the stairs. He knew where Joon kept his spare key and as soon as you got inside the apartment he was all over you. His hand roaming all over your body, kissing you with so much passion and love. You quickly helped him take his shirt off, him doing the same for you, unclasping your bra and tossing it somewhere. You giggled, never breaking the kiss as you both got to the couch, and soon he was hoveing over you with his lips still on yours. You moved your hands all over his back and he moved down, kissing your neck, sucking on it from time to time, sure to leave marks. It felt so good to be there with him, he kissed down your stomach, making your body tremble and stopped at the waistband of your pants. “Can I?” he looked up at you, panting, and you smiled and nodded, never wanting something as much as you wanted him at that very moment. He took your jeans off, still leaving your panties on and started kissing your inner thighs. Your breathy moans filled the room, you could feel the wetness between your legs being too much to handle. You hands found Jungkook’s head and you tangled your fingers in his hair. You moaned his name impatiently, making him chuckle. “Patience baby, I want you to remeber this moment” he gave you the sweetest smile ever and placed a single kiss on your pussy, still through your panties. This alone made your whole body tremble. “Someone’s eager, aren’t you babygirl?”, “Jungkook please stop teasing me, I need you, please” you really couldn’t take it anymore. “All you needed to do was ask” he gave you his signature smile and yanked your panties down to your knees, lifting your legs up for better access. “You’re so wet baby. Who made you this wet?” you never were a fan of dirty talk but Jungkook seemed to be really good at it. “You did” you managed to get out and he nodded. “That’s right” he mumbled before licking one, long stripe along your slit. You tried to buck your hips but he held you down. “I’m gonna need you to stay still, can do you that for me babygirl?” he asked teasing your pussy with his finger. “I’ll try” “Good girl” he smiled again, his head back between your legs. His tongue cricled around your clit, while his finger teased your entrance, spreading your juices. You felt his finger enter you, slowly but surely, making you gasp and he hummed in approval. His lips closed around your clit, sucking softly as his finger moved in and out of you at a steady pace. “Jungkook go faster please” you moaned and he did, adding another finger and moving faster and faster. He sucked on your clit harshlt now, licking over it every now and again and you felt yourself get close. He must’ve felt it too, cause he hummed again, the vibration making your pussy clench on his fingers. “Are you gonna cum for me babygirl?” he asked and you nodded, so close to your orgasm. “You gotta ask for permission” you had no idea how but somehow he seemed to know everything you were into. “Please may I cum?” you whispered and he smirked, “What was that? I can’t hear you” his fingers were pounding in and out of you and hitting all he right spots. “Please Jungkook let me cum” you moaned loudly. “That’s my good girl, cum for me, come on babygirl, all over my fingers” that was all you needed. Your whole body trembled as your walls clenched around his finger, loud moans leaving your lips. He made you ride out your orgasm until it felt so good it hurt, and only then he took his fingers out of your pussy, taking them up to your parted lips. “Wanna get a taste?” he ask to which you nodded, making him smile. You sucked his finger, swirling your tongue around and never breaking eye contact. He took his hand away, replacing it with his lips, kissing you deeply. You reached to unbuckle his belt and quickly took his pants off, palming him through his underwear. “I wanna taste you now” you stated and brushed your thumb over his tip, making him inhale sharply. “I’m not gonna be able to last baby, I wanna be inside you so bad” he admitted taking his underwear off and lining his cock with your entrance. He teased you for a while, spreading your juices with his tip. “Do you want it?” he asked and you moaned in anticipation “Please” was all you could say. He pushed himself inside, spreading you so good, making you gasp. He was big and it felt so good. “Fuck you’re so fucking tight” he mumbled “Feels so good”. He started moving in and out of you slowly and kissed you, sweat forming on his foreahead. “More Jungkook please I need more” you begged and he picked up his pace. You wrapped your legs around his waist allowing him to go even deeper. You felt yourself getting close, clenching around him and moaning loudly. “Fuuuck baby do that again” he moaned lowly and you did, making him whimper. “Im so close” you were about to cum for the second time. a moaning mess under Jungkook, your hands griping the couch. “Are you gonna cum with me? Are you gonna be a good girl and cum with me?”, “Please” you moaned, not being able to hold back anymore. You felt Jungkook come inside you, as you clenched around him, both of you moaning loudly. As you both finished, exhausted as ever, he collapsed over you, his cock still in you pussy. He kissed you again, slowly this time. “I love you”, “I love you too but we need to clean up Kook. It’s Namjoon’s couch” you remined him and he laughed softly. “We totally just made love on my best friend’s couch”. 

Rockabye Baby

Hey guys! This is the start of a super fun multi chapter I’m going to be working on! I’m really into it so let me know what you think!

Jughead Jones hated school, he absolutely dreaded the crowded hallways filled with steroid filled football players and underpaid teachers whose attention spans were as low as their salary. He hated chemistry class and pre algebra, he even hated the processed lunch meat they served on cracked blue trays, but today? Today he absolutely hated Home economics.

“A baby?” A bobbleheaded cheerleader with streaky blonde hair questioned, her heavily coated eyelashes batting at the jock beside her.

“Yes, a baby. Not a real one of course but a doll!” Mrs. Beasley smiled holding up a fairly large Plastic doll dressed in a onesie with a binkie in its mouth. “This is your final grade for the semester, it counts for most of your overall grade and some of you definitely need this grade.” The white haired woman’s gaze steadied on Jughead for a moment before turning back to the class.

Okay so maybe he was failing Home Ec, honestly it wasn’t his fault, he didn’t really have a mom at home to teach him how to bake and sew, and to be fair his home life was essentially non existent.

“So I’ll be pairing you off and for the next three weeks you and your partner will be responsible for this baby. You will feed it, bathe it, take it everywhere. Together, this is a partner project. Your grade depends on how well you work together.”

Great. There was nothing worse than a partner project, being an antisocial outcast the phrase “group project” sent shivers down his spine. One thing was certain, there would always be an audible groan following his name, he genuinely felt bad for whoever would be stuck with him.

“…..and Jughead Jones you’ll be working with…. Betty Cooper”

If it was humanly possible for your heart to fall out of your chest than that was exactly what was happening to Jughead Jones at this moment in time. Betty cooper, the absolute best person he had ever known, her heart was completely golden from the day she was born and it hadn’t darkened with age, she was sugar sweet and her smile was enough to make anyone weak. Straight A student, cheerleader, homecoming committee chair, volunteer at the Riverdale Pound and she was currently making her way towards him, ponytail swinging gently and the softest smile on her perfectly pink lips.

“Hi Juggie, looks like we’re partners in crime again.”

Oh that’s right did I mention? Former best friend and love of his young life.

He smiled weakly


With an audible thud the electronic baby doll was dropped onto the work table, Betty’s hands instantly reached out to cradle the doll.

“Oh” She whispered, holding the doll to her chest.

Jughead stared at the beautiful blonde in front of him, everything came so naturally to her, he could almost feel the maternal instinct as she held the little dark haired, green eyed doll.

“Oh! Jug look, he has your hair and my eyes! How funny is that?” Her nose crinkled as she held the doll out for Jughead to take.

Gingerly the beanie wearing boy grabbed the baby doll

“Good lookin kid.” He smirked nervously.

“What should we name him?” She questioned, leaning so close he could smell her vanilla and honey perfume.

It was silent for a moment before they both spoke at the same time.


Matching grins graced their faces, a memory so distant but so strong playing through their eyes.

They were six years old when they found out about Jugheads mom having a new baby, Archie Betty and he had been sitting in the treehouse, Betty’s homemade cookies sprawled around them as she practically bounced with excitement

“Oh I hope it’s a little girl. A little juggette.”

Archie had shook his head

“No way! it’ll be a boy named..Bill.”

Both Jughead and Betty had turned to him

“Bill?” The two tiny children broke into giggles

“Yeah well what would you name your baby If mine is so dumb?” The redhead huffed.

Betty smiled, front tooth missing

“Oh Little Archie, your name isn’t dumb. It’s just a little bit boring! As for me…Well I like Rex.”

Archie had laughed

“Rex?! Like the dinosaur?! That’s just silly.”

Jughead had known from an early age that he had to protect Betty Cooper and that still rung true. Tiny body moving forward to cover Betty’s

“What’s wrong with Rex? I like that name. When I have a baby I’m going to name him Rex.” He defended, arms crossed.

Betty nodded, coming to stand by his side

“My baby too.”

A scarred palm pressed into Jugheads forearm, bright green eyes catching his

“Rex Jones? It has a good ring to it doesn’t it?”

The dark haired boy grinned

“Sure does Betts.”

Her eyes softened at the use of nickname

“I haven’t heard that nickname in ages.” She whispered, a sudden sadness filling her emerald eyes

“ a lot has changed” he whispered back

“Somethings never do”

Suddenly the shrill scream of the doll broke the two teens out of their trance, Betty instantly shushing and rocking the baby as Jughead winced

This was going to be a long three weeks.

Blood Red | Halloween

Pairing: Stiles x Reader

A/N: Requested by nonnie. Vampire AU! I had so much fun writing this, I hope y’all have just as much fun reading it. If people are into this, and would like to see a part 2, please let me know!

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Halloween Masterlist

Originally posted by sarcasticallystilinski

The sound of Elvis Presley filled your ears as the clock on the back wall over the stage struck midnight. You smiled to yourself at his soft voice, slowly swaying your hips behind the bar. For a Friday night, the bar was strangely quiet; there were the regulars standing around the pool table - ordering the same round every hour, a couple sitting at the end of the bar sharing a plate of chips that has been sitting there for at least two hours, a group of young adults crowding around two tables with cards in their hand and jugs of lager all sitting in the middle, and finally, the handsome man that was sitting just behind the pumps that you’ve been eyeing all night long.

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Peter Parker headcanons: Sleeping

Originally posted by spiderling--parker

To Peter, sleeping beside the person he loves is the most peaceful and intimate thing in the world.

He loves the few minutes where you’re both half-asleep and just staring at each other, heads on the same pillow and breathing in sync. He’ll rest a hand on your cheek and rub circles there with his thumb, smiling softly as your eyelids grow heavy.

When Peter has had a hard day, he loves to lie with his arms around your waist and his head on your belly. The rhythmic movement of your breathing and your fingers combing through his hair lulls him to sleep and helps him forget his bad day, every time.

If you fall asleep in class, Peter will make sure his notes are absolutely word perfect so he can give you them that night. He’ll rub your back (you sit next to each other in all your classes) and try to answer all the teacher’s questions so that you don’t get caught out for sleeping.

Peter loves when you sleep on top of him. You nestle your face into the crook of his neck, hug his torso, and throw one of your legs over his, as he massages your back. He feels so safe and loved when you nuzzle your face towards him and he can rest his cheek on top of your head, the soft sounds of your snores reassuring him that you’re there.

Once, the two of you tried to do an all-nighter to watch all the Harry Potter movies. After four movies, Peter was noticeably swaying as he struggled to stay awake. You just smiled, and pulled him into your arms so that he could lie down and sleep. It’s one of his favourite memories.

When Peter is away on a mission, he FaceTimes you at night when you’re going to bed. He tells you all about that day of the mission, and you feel yourself falling even more in love with him as you see how happy and proud he is to be saving the world. He’ll constantly trail off with a “you sound tired, pretty girl, I should let you sleep…” before remembering something else from the mission that he just has to tell you. If you fall asleep on the phone with him, he’ll smile guiltily before whispering a goodnight to you and hanging up, falling asleep to dreams of being home with you.

Originally posted by sensuous


request: Can you do a BTS reaction where you are an idol and they get to watch you and your group practice for your comeback stage? :D BTS I LOVE YA AND YOU ARE A FANTASTIC PERSON, IN ALL HONESTY, <3

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HC of Tom Meeting your Parents

with special guest, harrison osterfield!

- omg he would be so nervous

- I’m pretty sure he’d be shaking when you mentioned it the first time

- “tom, my parents want to meet you.”

- “uh-um-m-me?”

- “yes, is everything okay?”

- “I just.. I mean.. I .. uh..”

- he couldn’t even form coherent words and you noticed how he was shaking

- “you’ll be fine. they’ll love you, as much as I love you.”

- when he’d finally agree, your parents made sure that everything was clean in the house and everything was in place

- honestly I think you would be the most nervous because you wanted them to love him as much as you loved him

- so honestly there were nerves everywhere

- when it was finally the day, tom could not figure out what to wear

- he would change shirts and shoes every 5 minutes

- and his hair would be sticking up by the time it was time to leave from how much he would run his fingers through it

- since you knew that tom would be nervous as hell, you called harrison to come with you guys

- your parents were really happy to meet the person who had set you guys up in the first place

- so when you guys finally got there, your parents opened the door with hugs and side cheek kisses

- harrison was honestly so happy to meet his best friend’s parents

- when they asked you guys about how you met it was so funny

- “so, I y/n and I met when she was at her first movie premier for “baby driver” and tom was kinda watching her from afar-“

- “hAz sHuT uP”

- “so anyways I pushed him to her and they talked and boom, the relationship started.”

- your parents are laughing after this

- the tension was gone and it was just laughter and hilarious stories after this

- and, if you had siblings, they would kinda come in and steal some food before leaving to their rooms

- the night progressed and your parents talked and you guys had some fun

- your dad gave tom “the tAlK” and tom was so chill about it

- he was shaking on he inside but he would never say he was

- harrison would make fun of him and you would just smile

- “I approve” your mom would blurt out as your father just nodded

- you and tom were all smiles after this

- even after you went home it was just smiles

- “so, they liked me?”

- “they loved you, tom. just like I do.”

- harrison would be so happy that he helped bring you guys together

- always taking credit for his work

- “without me, this would never have happened.”

- “sHuT uP hArRiSoN”

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@letsgoflyawaybirdie @cod3nam3aishdoc @sunshine-little-miss @sierralivengood @drxgxnslxyer @forevanssake @nisayandikaptr

Ass or thighs?

Robert Smalls

-At first you just thought it was him teasing

-You know, just good ol’ Robert

-But then you noticed how his hands always seemed to rest inside your back pocket or on the side of you butt

-You grew more aware of when he starred at it

-Until it finally became clear to you

-He just wants to grope those glorious butt cheeks

Craig Cahn

-Ughhhhh show this boy a good pair of thighs for him to admire

-When you two are jogging, he loves to watch you stretch and gives you extra leg stretches

-Cause you need to warm up, he says with a casual smile

-Your inner thighs will receive tons of kisses

-Just woke up? Morning kiss there. Feeling sad? He´d tickle you with kisses on your cute lil´ thighs. In the middle of it? He goes crazy

-His favorite position is to support your legs on his shoulders

Brian Harding

-More into backs, but thighs

-He knows you´ve bested him at wearing any kind of pants, shorts, leggings, you name it

-He won´t even try

-You just know how to show off the goods

-He liked it when you rest your legs on his lap

-Also he has this thing of holding you up (both sexually and casually) by your thighs cause he like to touch all that skin

Mat Sella

-Big butts. Little bubble butts. He likes and appreciates all

-He´s very shy abou it so if you ever laugh about he´d probably close that part of him for some time

-In public, he´d only give you an ocassional playful pinch when passing by your side in the Coffee Spoon

-But never full on grope you

-He´s a decent man

-In bed he gently slaps your butt, then proceeds to kiss and bite it

Hugo Vega

-Thighs for life

-Guess who knows some wrestling moves where he can keep your thighs close to him and likes to try them on you

-You caught on his preference when you decided to wear some old booty shorts on a hot summer day

-You went over to his house to have a movie night there but got something way diferent

-”I would ask if they looked bad, but after that I know I worked it”

-”Indeed, that´s why you should only were those when you´re here”

-He gets upset when you show your thighs to the other dads

Joseph Christiansen

-Butts-No, thighs. What am I saying, butts. No! Thighs! THE POWER OF CHRIST WANTS NONE!!

-He can´t decide and knows it´s wrong but your body just calls him

-You have devoted each other to the other so it isn´t wrong to enjoy everything in you…

-He´ll never touch anywhere lower than your waist when you two are in public

-As soon as it´s just you two then he´d spank, suck, bite, kiss everythingg

-He cares a lot about you so he asks Craig for leg exercises you can do

-If your butt or thighs felt sore he´d massage them with sooo much love and dedication

Damien Bloodmarch

-He likes butt :3

-But it´s cuter than normal?

-Like, he sometimes watch you walk away aith this silly grin as he stares at your ass

-He isn´t the best at masking his fantasy so one day, while making out, you move his hand lower down your body until it´s resting on your booty

-He gets flustered and blushes, even after all you´ve done

-After that it takes many sessions for him to start involving your butt into his life

-Once that happens he´s all carreses, gentle gropes, e.g

I loved how your eyes, and how your cheeks raised when you smile. Your thick lips are just good enough, and meant only for deep kissing. I wonder what will happen to me if I see these: eyes, lips, cheeks and smile. I wonder what part of me could melt. I wonder if my feelings will be suspended in the air.

-Chuck Akot

azy-arty  asked:

Hey sweetheart ♡ I really hope you'll feel better but for now... remember how amazing and wonderful you are, brightening our days and always putting a smile on our dorky faces. We love you Deusn, and as for me, you're a wonderful and dear friend, I deeply care about you hun, then please, take care of you as well. I hope you'll have some deserved sleep tonight ♡ (and since I was working all day, couldn't really draw you something, so imma try to make you smile tomorrow with it ;v;)

*sniff sniff* Azy…you…you are such a lovely person. I dont know what too say. You really dont need too overwork yourself just so you can make me smile, your post itself already gives me enough reason too make me laugh and feel appreciated and part of something wonderfull.

Thank you very much Azy. No matter what, you can always count on me, to do the same for you, no matter what may befall you. You are a wonderfull person. Thank you :)

These Games

I don’t mind these games
as long as you’re playing too.
There’s nothing I like more
than playing along with you.
Make my heart jump again
‘cause your voice just does things,
and I can’t stop blushing.
Why is it so hard to breathe?

I like letting you drag me
off my feet into the stars.
I don’t mind you catching me
with an unguarded heart.
Make my pulse quicken again
‘cause your smile just does things,
and I can’t stop smiling too.
Why is it so hard to breathe?

Riverdale Preferences: Celebrating your birthday

Veronica Lodge

Originally posted by kevinkeller

  • She’d find out your birthday as soon as you two became friends.
  1. She’d only become more determined to plan it when you two began dating.
  2. Veronica practically planning it months in advance.
  3. She’d tell her mom and Betty about all her ideas.
  • Veronica wanting it to be perfect.
  1. It becoming obvious she’s stressed about something, aka your birthday.
  • You noticing that she’s been acting strangely a week from your birthday.
  1. “Babe, does this have anything to do with my birthday?”
  2. Her denying it.
  • Veronica sending you little things throughout your “Birthday week” as she calls it.
  1. Baked goods from your favourite bakery.
  2. Flowers.
  3. She’d totally take you to the spa.“
  4. Honestly at the end of the day you’d need help carrying everything that Veronica got you, Veronica of course being the one to help.
  • Veronica planning a small get together at a carnival that was in town.
  1. Just you, her and your closest friends.
  2. Her smiling when she looks at you and sees how much fun your having.
  3. Veronica finding an opportunity to get you alone, so you can go on the ferris wheel.
  4. Where Veronica kissed you as the cart reached the very top.
  • Her being determined to win a teddy bear for you in at least one carnival game.
  1. Laughing because it ends up towering over her.
  • Veronica getting you a charm bracelet with a pearl that was your favourite colour, to symbolise you two.
  • Going back to her house for the rest of the night.
  1. You two watched movies and cuddled until falling asleep.

Cheryl Blossom

Originally posted by fyeahriverdale

  • Cheryl would absolutely make a big deal of your birthday.
  1. She’d convince the principal to let her do a morning announcement, she’d of course take the time to remind everyone that it’s your birthday. “And let’s not forget on this day my stunning girlfriend, (Y/N) (Y/L/N) was born.”
  • Everyone expecting Cheryl to host a big birthday bash in your honour.
  1. While she did give it a thought she wanted your birthday to be more special than that.
  • Cheryl making sure her parents would be out of town when it’s your birthday.
  • Her planning a walk through the woods surrounding Thornhill to a picnic area she set up earlier.
  1. Cheryl placing roses on the way, giving each of them to you as you walked.
  2. The picnic being set up beautifully.
  3. Cheryl obtained champagne for the occasion.
  • Her surprising you further by unveiling a tent she set up earlier in the area of Thornhill
  • Watching the sun set and later pointing out what you two think are constellations.
  • Cheryl giving you a heart locket, with the letter of your first name on it and a photo of you two from your first date.
  1. Her being nervous if you were going to like it.
  2. Cheryl’s eyes widening when you pull her into a fierce kiss, soon after her lips would pull into a smile.

Josie Mccoy

Originally posted by jpcsource

• Josie reminding everyone it’s your birthday soon.

  1. She’d throw it into any convo casually, “Yeah I can’t believe (Y/N’s) birthday is soon.
  • Josie planning a concert for you and only you with the rest of the Pussycats.
  1. Her singing a song she wrote for you.
  2. It being the only time you’ve seen her nervous, other than when she asked you out.
  • Josie taking you to see one of your favourite bands, even if they’re performing a town away.
  • Josie taking so many selfies of you two.
  1. Definitely expect them to end up on Josie’s social media. “Celebrating my Princess’s birthday😘xxx”
  • Her giving you a mixtape, consisting of songs you hadn’t known the Pussycats wrote, much less recorded yet.
  1. “Hmm, how were you able to hide this?”

Betty Cooper

Originally posted by cooperselizabeth

  • Betty smiling the entire time that she thinks that your birthday’s soon.
  1. The rest of the gang teasing her.
  • Betty bought your gift ages away when you two were in the mall and she noticed how much you liked a journal in one of the stores.
  • Betty planning a simple get together at Pop’s with your friends.
  1. Her leading you into Pop’s with a blindfold.
  • Betty holding back a giggle when she saw your shocked expression after her mom wished you happy birthday.
  • Betty showing much more PDA then usual.
  • All of you going to the Cooper house to continue the party.
  1. Betty coming out with a cake she baked.
  • Having a great night with your friends and girlfriend.
  • Opening the leather journal to find a heart-felt letter inside.

Pops was rubbing her temples as her annoying long haired friend hugged her tightly.

“I’m feeling better Ed.” She growled out looking down at his dumb smiling face. “You can let go now.” Ed simply shook his head and hugged a bit tighter causing the woman to growl and try to stand up straight which in the end caused her to fall back on the bed as her friend just continued to hug and smile.

“I just want to drink a can of coke and read a book.” Pops snarled out glaring into the smiling man’s eyes.

“Just remember your friends love you.” Pops groaned trying her hardest to shove the man off of her as he giggled and hugged tighter.

“FINE I’LL REMEMBER!” Ed accepted her response and let go, taking a seat on a near by chair before yawning and closing his eyes. Pops returned with a can of soda looking at her now fully asleep friend and rolling her eyes. Taking her seat back on her bed she turned on the fan and aimed it at her friend.

Just because your feeling off doesn’t mean you don’t love your friends.


Idk why the fuck I wrote this. Just wanted to say I love you Pops, your fucking awesome and I hope we talk more and more then we do now! :)

-Ed aka KingREDEADED

So um,,,

This one actually goes for @nellos12

I just wanted to draw something nice for u, so,,,