can i just say the ending of this movie made me want to jump off a building

RESCUE ੭  JAEBUM


Contains : bestfriend!jaebum, tiny bit of violence, SMUT !

Words : + 3,7k

Group : GOT7

Member: Jaebum/Im Jae-bum

Summary : Jaebum comes to rescue you during a horrible date, and one thing leads to another.

Originally posted by daefsoul

A/N : When i posted the ‘coming up’ post for this smut, it got a lot of notes so i hope yall like it and i hope i didn’t desappoint anyone ! You can leave your feedback here !


You took a deep breath, rubbing your temples. You didn’t even know why you were still here, sitting in the uncomfortable chair. Everything was weird and you felt out of place. You were all dressed up, in a fancy dress, your makeup and hair done, thinking that your date was going to take you to a reputed restaurant, but you soon understood that the amazing place he was talking about was just an old rusty bar.

Your date was in the bathroom, leaving you in front of the bar, awkwardly playing with your empty glass.

Sure he was nice, maybe too nice ? He was treating you more like a friend than a possible love interest. Yes, he was kind of cute but all he could talk about was his ex and you couldn’t help but think that he was comparing every single one of your moves with his ex’s.

You sighed, looking around as if someone would help you, but the bar was filled with a bunch of drunk people shouting at a football match. You mentally cursed at yourself for going on this date, but your love life was way too monotone these days. On the other hand, you wished you were in your apartment simply watching a movie, where you wouldn’t embarass yourself.

Your date was taking way too long, you were contemplating leaving the bar, but you felt bad to leave the guy alone without any explanation, and you couldn’t see yourself do something like this.

But what if he was the one who ran away from the horrible date ? Escaping thanks to the back door and leaving you in the most awkward position ever.

Before you could think about it twice, a voice came from behind you.

« Y/N ? », you closed your eyes, silently hoping that the person behind you wasn’t one of your friends, or worst, someone from your class, the situation was already embarassing enough.

You turned around, only to be confronted with the questionning expression on your best friend’s face. You were releaved and anxious at the same time, Jaebum didn’t know that you were going on a date, and he always told you that he had to approve of the guy or girl before anything gets too serious.
He always said it in a joking manner but sometimes you could sense a hint of seriousness in his voice.

Also, you knew he would probably laugh right at your face.

You smiled weakly at him, turning your body to fully face him, « Hi, Jaebum. »

« What are you doing here ? », he asked, taking a wooden chair and sitting next to you, elbows on the counter. He was wearing all black, the colour contrasting with his skin.

« Hm, I-I’m on a date. », you said, carefully watching his reaction. He raised an eyebrow, taking his jacket off.

« Was it that bad ? », he asked, with a laugh. You tilted your head, adjusting your dress, silently telling him to continue talking.

« Well, obviously it went wrong. », he said, taking a sip from his beer, raising the glass to his lips, his arm bulging.

« Hm…. », you cleared your throat, « I’m actually on the date, like, right now. », you said, embarassed, biting your lower lip.

Jaebum nearly shoked on his drink, quickly wiping away a droplet falling from his lips, quietly chuckling against the back of his hand.

« What are you doing dressed like that, in a bar ? », he rapidly asked, putting his drink down.

You sighed, looking at the hallway leading to the bathrooms, before answering, « He told me he was taking to an amazing place, I thought he was taking me to a restaurant or something ! And I got all dressed up and now I’m here an- »

« But where is he ? », Jaebum asked, not letting you finish, eyes wide.

« Bathroom. », you simply answered head falling in your hands.
Jaebum chuckled, claiming you were the only one to get in those types of situation, and you could only agree.

« Do you want us to leave ? », he asked softly after taking another sip, one hand resting on your exposed knee. You really wanted to, but you just felt bad.

« Don’t feel bad if we leave, the guy probably drowned in the toilet. », he said as if he could read your mind, trying to convince you.

« Or, if you want, I can make up an excuse if he comes back in like, 5 minutes. »

You nodded, quietly watching as Jaebum finished his beer, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. You were friends with Jaebum since kindergarten and he quickly became your best friend. Growing up with his was a rollercoaster, he would always come up with ideas to get you both or one of you in trouble, and since then, saving each other’s asses was something pretty common.

He would help you get away from your strict parents, and you would help him with tacky one night stands. But also, moments with him were always memorable or calming.

Lost in your thoughts, your were brought back to reality when Jaebum cleared his throat, eyebrows furrowed, looking behind you. You straightened your back, biting your lips as your date finally came out of the hallway.

His expression was mimicking Jaebum’s as he walked straight up to you. His hand came to your shoulder, holding way to tightly, and before you could say anything, your best friend opened his mouth.

« Sorry to interrupt your date, but Y/N and I are going to leave. Something important came up. », simply said Jaebum, what an amazing excuse. The boy beside you raised his eyebrows, clearly not convinced.

« What’s so important ? Who are you ? », he asked, his hand still tightly gripping your shoulder. 

« I’m her best friend. Something in our house, we need to go, now. », Jaebum insisted, getting up from his chair.

« It’s okay I can bring her back to your house later. »

His hand was keeping you from getting up, making you even more uncomfortable. But you started to panic when you saw Jaebum’s look on his face, clearly not amused.
Over time, you learned that fucking with Jaebum was not a good idea, pushing his buttons always ended up in some bad situations.
You got up, escaping from the boy’s grip, giving him an apologetic smile.

« We’re leaving, that’s it. », harshly said Jaebum, giving you your coat. « I’ll call you later. », you promised.

And God, you wished your date was compliant, but when he grabbed your wrist, pulling hard, Jaebum heard you cry out, and he snapped. 

His own hand grabbed the boy’s arm, « Let her go. », he ordered through gritted teeth, voice low.

You pulled your wrist out of your date’s grip, massaging your skin. Holding Jaebum’s arm, you pulled a little, hoping he would get the hint and leave the bar before he could punch the guy.

Thankfully, Jaebum took his jacket, leaving the bar with you jerking him by his sleeve. The cold hair made you shiver, but you quickly brushed it of, recognizing Jaebum’s car a few steps away.

You knew Jaebum like the back of your hand, and you could feel him fuming beside you, fists clenched. It wasn’t the first time that he was ready to fight someone, you knew how to handle him, but he seemed off.

« Do you want me to drive ? », you asked softly, you tried to take his hand but he just opened the passanger door for you before making his way to the other side. 

He slammed the door shut, before starting the car. You knew he wasn’t mad at you, but you didn’t like seeing him like this. He didn’t say a word during the ride, but by the road he was taking, he was obviously taking you back to his house. Every little thing was making him lose more and more patience, sighing and drumming his fingers on the steering wheel.
The city lights highlighted his clenched jaw, and you couldn’t help but let your hand rest on Jaebum’s thigh. Your gesture was supposed to help him relaxe but it did the exact opposite, his muscle flexing.

The rest of the ride was dead silent, bubbles of anxiety were starting to rise in your stomach, something was strange about Jaebum. His behaviour was even worst, speeding to avoid red lights.

« Jaebum, slow down. », you said, worried, gripping his thigh a bit tighter as he passed a car. He just hummed, taking the last turn to his apartment.
He parked in his spot, exiting the car and slamming the door shut once again. 

You followed him silently, knowing the path to his door by heart. You inhaled, someone was probably cooking something, the smell making your mouth water.

Jaebum quickly climbed the stairs. With you following behind and the bright neon lights of the building, you noticed the fabric of his leather jacket streching between his shoulder blades, giving you an idea.

When you both finally arrived at Jaebum’s floor, he opened the door, letting you enter first. He quickly shut all the lights in the hallway of the building before closing the heavy wooden door.

Your best friend’s apartment was like a second house to you, you could probably walk blindfolded without a problem. You couldn’t count how many sleepless nights you spent here, playing games, watching movies or just enjoying each other’s presence in silence.

One of his cats gracefully walked towards you, passing between your legs, letting you pet his head before walking straight to Jaebum.

« You can check in the kitchen if there’s anything you want to eat. », he offered, squatting to pet his cat.

« I’m good, but do you want some hot chocolate ? », you asked. When Jaebum was in a bad mood, hot chocolate was always one of the ways to brighten his mood.

« No, I’m okay. I’m going to get change, you can start a movie. », he informed, making his way to his bedroom. While doing so, he took his shirt off, letting you see his back, he was so tense you could actually see it. You sighed, colapsing on the couch, but the idea you previously had while climbind the stairs come to your mind once again.

You rubbing your hands together, crossing your legs. Nora, another one of Jaebum’s cat jumped into your lap, rubbing her head in your neck.
You sat quietly, caressing the animal’s fur, the only thing breaking the silence being the cat’s mew and the tap being opened.

You heard Jaebum’s footsteps, entering the room. He was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants, the only thing on his chest being the white towel on his shoulders. He was drying his slightly wet hair, leaving them messy and thrown back.

He gave you a confused look when he saw that the tv wasn’t on, walking towards the remote control before you stopped him.

« Jaebum. », you softly called. He hummed, looking at you patting the spot in front of you. Eyebrows raised, he sat, making his cat leave your lap, he faced you.
« Turn around. », you asked, and he got it, turning around and removing his towel. Your hands immediatly went to his shoulders, massaging the muscle. You were used to give Jaebum massages, after stressful exams or intense dance practices.

A pleased sigh escaped from Jaebum’s lips, his head tilted to the side. « Your hands are cold. », he whined.

« Sorry. », you chuckled, « You’re really tense. », you added, worried.

He just hummed, acknowledging your remarc without giving a reponse. You could feel the knot under your fingers trying to easy it up.
Your digits were working up to the space where his neck and shoulders met, a moan running down his lips.

« Tell me if I’m spressing too hard. », you whispered, getting closer to his face. You noticed that his eyes were screwed shut, another quiet sigh leaving his lips.

« You’re doing amazing. », he moaned, the compliment making bubbles rise in your stomach.

You fingers worked along his shoulders and neck, and soon enough, Jaebum moved his shoulders in a circular motion, a final sigh leaving his mouth.
He ran his fingers in his hair, turning to face you.

« May I return the favour ? », he ask, a lazy smile on his face. You turned around, somehow eager to feel his fingers on your skin. 

« Wait, I have to unzip the back. », you said, quickly realizing that you were wearing a dress.

Before your hand could reach the zipper, you felt Jaebum grab the fabric of your dress, pulling the zipper down, his fingertips lightly tracing your vertical column, making you shiver.

His breath was ghosting over the skin of your shoulders, maybe it was just your imagination, but Jaebum’s breath got caught when he saw the fine black lingerie underneath your dress.

Just like yours, his fingers started working on your shoulders and neck, but when his digits worked on the spot where your date grabbed you, you couldn’t help but whine a little.

« Sorry. », he mumbled, but before you could brush it off, his lips came in contact with your skin, leaving a single, innocent kiss. You gasped, his lips were still dangerously close to your skin and without thinking, your fingers tangled in his hair.

Everything happened so quickly. One moment, your best friend was giving you a simple massage, after you gave him one to help him relax, and now he was eagerly kissing down the side of your neck, his fingers now traveling down your sides.

« Jaebum. », you sighed, the feeling of his lips was driving you crazy, he wouldn’t let them long enough on your skin for you to appreciate the feeling, leaving you craving for more.

A moan fell out of your mouth when his lips met a particular spot, he started sucking on it, leaving a purple mark. Another moan escaped from your lips, your body relaxing against his torso.

« Come here kitten. », he asked nibbling at your skin, one hand resting on your thigh.

You turned around, Jaebum’s face still burried in your neck. Rapidly, you sat on his lap, as his hands traveled down to the small of your back, pushing down the fabric of your dress.

« Jaebum. », you called. You were craving to feel his lips on yours, just the thought of it making bubbles rise in your stomach. You had kissed Jaebum once or twice, by accident or because of dare, but it obviously felt so different now.

« Jaebum. », you whined, calling him again, seeing that he wouldn’t leave your neck before marking you. Finally, he looked up, the tip of his nose tracing your jawline.
His lips ghosted over yours, the feeling disappearing as soon as it appeared. A smile made his you on his face when he heard you whine again. You decided to take matters into your own hands, grabbing his jaw before crashing your lips into Jaebum’s.

And it felt so different from every other kiss you ever had, his lips were soft but so aggressive, biting and licking.

When you darted your tongue out, it was as if Jaebum stopped containing himself. A grown came out of his lips as his hands became more adventurous, slipping his hands under your dress hanging on your hips.

You got the hint, getting up to let him take your dress off. He detached his lips from yours, breath irregular, slidding the fabric off, leaving you in your underwear.
It’s not like Jaebum never saw you in your underwear, but he never looked at you liked that, almost devouring you with his eyes cloudy with lust.

His lips went back to your collarbones, and your body instantly reacted, bucking your hips. Jaebum moaned, his hands going back to your ass, pushing your body into his.
You tried to muffle a loud moan when he took your hips in his hands, making you grind on him.

« Just like that. », he moaned, voice low, as he guided you with his hands. You could feel him against your heat, and he was hard. The only things separating you were his sweatpants and your underwear but even with those things, the pleasure was overwhelming. You didn’t know if you ever felt so sensitive, but your rapid heartbeats told you it was because of Jaebum, because it was him.

One of his hands traveled from your thigh to your knee, before he started to kiss you again. Suddently, his digits ghosted over your panties, feeling the wet spot that was starting to form, making you gasp.

You stopped moving your hips, hoping that Jaebum would finally touch you where you needed him the most.

« What is it ? », he chuckled, amused by the situation.

« Jaebum, please. », you breathed. He was playing with the hem panties, pulling at it before letting it slap back. Your head fell backwards when his fingers started to rub circles on your clit, not letting you the time to breath.

« Fuck, you look so good. », breathed Jaebum through gritted teeth. You could only moan, rolling your hips into his hand.
« So wet. »
, he noticed, finally letting two of his fingers enter your pussy.

A cry escaped from your lips, filling the silent living room. However, Jaebum didn’t move his fingers, silently watching in awe as your chest rose and fell with every irregular breath.

Finally, he started to pump his fingers up and down in a steady pace, not giving you any time. His name was falling from your lips like a prayer, begging him to go faster.

Your own hands gripped his bare shoulders, your head dropping in his neck. You tried to muffle your moans, kissing and sucking on his skin.
He groaned, his digits thrusting in a slow but deep pace.

Soon enough, your felt the familiar knot in your stomach, ready to explode. Your breath got caught in your throat, a thin layer on sweat forming on your skin.

Your body started to move alongside Jaebum’s fingers, moving up and down, trying to reach your climax. But all at once, you lost every ounce of pleasure, making you gasp. Jaebum’s hand was on your hip, preventing you from riding his fingers.
He was holding them in front of his lips, chassing your eyes before taking them in his mouth, moaning at the taste.

« Jaebum. », you whined, rolling your hips into his, feeling his hard cock underneath the soft fabric of his sweatpants.

« Fuck. », he hissed. Eyes filled with lust, he hooked his fingers in your panties. You got up on your knees, letting the boys take it off, your heart beating quicker.

Your hands went on Jaebum’s torso, letting your fingertips drag along on the soft skin, before coming in contact with the hem of his underwear.

The outline of his cock was visible underneath it, and all you wanted to do was to focus on him.

A thin layer of sweat was also noticeable on his chest, rising and falling in an uneven rhythm.

You licked your lips, pulling at his sweatpants and eagearly taking his cock in your hand. Jaebum breath stopped, before letting out a sigh. Your thumb teased his tip, pre-cum leaking from it.

« Stop. », he hissed, taking your chin between his fingers. « We can do that another time. », he breathed.

His hands went back on your ass, head dropping back in your neck, « Ride me. »

And that’s all you needed. Guiding his shaft to you entrance, you slowly started to sink on his cock.
Jaebum moaned, head thrown back on the couch. A sigh left your lips, you were still sensitive, rediscovering the pleasure that Jaebum’s fingers were providing you a few moments later, but it was even more intense.

A few locks of hair were resting on Jaebum’s closed eyes, your hand softly tugged them back, making him open his eyes.
They were dark, looking directly at you.

His hand grabbed yours, intertwining your fingers with his and giving support while you started to bounce. His arm locked in the small of your back, he was keeping you close, he needed to feel your skin as closely as possible.

Groans and moans were filling the room as both of you were chassing your highs. Jaebum couldn’t help but buck his hips, hitting a particuliar spot, making you at his hair.

A groan came out of his chest, alongside a serie of « fuck »’s as he breathed heavely.
The boy’s throat was exposed, and you could’nt resist but let your lips travel all the way until you met his bobbing Adam’s apple, sucking near it.

« Baby. », Jaebum called. You could only moan in responce, unable to form proper words. 

« Faster, please. », he begged, whining.

You never saw Jaebum like that, so vulnerable, chest rising and falling, chicks slightly red, hair messy, eyelids heavy.
You did as told, using your remaining strength to lift yourself yp and slam back down, the sound of skin against each other filling the room.
Breathy moans were heard from both of you, your legs were started to burn but you were so close, so close.

« I’m gonna cum. », you moaned, your nails dragging down his torso. A loud moan tumbled from Jaebum’s lips as your walls clenched around him. His hand sneaked between your bodies, rubbing circles on your clit, helping you reach your climax.

And when you did, the knot in your stomach finally exploding, it wash over you, your vision blurred, all you could focus on was Jaebum and his moans, more and more breathy and frequent.

He reached his high just after you, a loud and final moan coming from his lips, leaving him breathless and numb, one one his hand came to his forehead.

Your head fell on the boy’s torso, trying to catch your breath. All you could hear was his own ragged breath and the pounding of your heart, and you only smiled when you felt his heart beating as fast as yours.

Your hands were still intertwined, his lips softly kissed your knuckles, before murmuring a soft, « I love you. »

Beauty And The Buck

Requested by: Anonymous
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Pairing: Reader x Bucky
Word Count: 1.7K
Warnings: Angst, fluff, swearing

A/N: Sorry this took so long to write and post!

“What’re you watching?” you jump as the gruff voice sounds through the dark living room. Your heart begins to race before you even turn around to confirm who was standing behind the couch. It was Bucky, you would know that voice anywhere.

Glancing over your shoulder, you give the super soldier a small smile, “Tangled,” you inform him, “I’d ask you to join but it’s almost done,” you curse yourself, watching a movie with Bucky would be a perfect way to get to know your crush better,

“It’s really good quality,” Bucky keeps his eyes locked on the huge tv, while you keep your eyes locked on him. It was dark in the lounge room, the only source of light coming from the tv, but you can see that he’s tired; bloodshot eyes and dark circles giving it away.

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don't || stiles stilinski

word count: 4755

warnings: angst

prompt: based on 1x07 (Night School)

author’s note: i just want to thank @themadkingx for proof-reading this for me! i’ve been talking to her for a couple of days and she’s so sweet! also thank you @sarcasticallystilinski for the gif! (not my gif)

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The Old College Try: Part 2 (Lin/Reader college roommate!AU)

Summary: You spent the summer before your freshman year of college thinking your roommate was going to be a girl named Lin. When you get to campus, that’s not what you find.

Part Two: In which there are crayon contracts and costume parties, but definitely no jealousy.

Note: Sorry this took me so long to get out! Now that the story is completely outline, it should flow a lot faster. I’m pretty sure this is Part 2 out of 4.

You can find Part One here!

You can find Part Three here!

A few people asked to be tagged, so this is that!: @icanneverbesatisfied @clamilton @moonchildcharm @danspepes @calumbeans @blueco16 @brigzter-ly @21phantasticromances @picklessfights @thedoctorsnerdgirl @smileystumph @beestigo @lindsay-grey

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Day with Dad - reidxreader

Anon requested: Can you do an imagine where the reader and Spencer have a six year old daughter and the reader is sick so Spencer spends the day with his daughter?

ok this is such a cute request I love it.

I’ve read one shots where the daughter’s name is Harper as in Harper Lee the author so I used that in this story, i can’t for the fucking life of me remember who’s fic it was so if anyone knows who i’m referring to pls tell me. i’m gonna try to figure it out so i can give them credit for the name but right now my mind is blank. i think it was @dontshootmespence but i can’t be sure??? gaaaahhhhh anyway enjoy this i hope u like it!

Originally posted by lizthirose


Due to your tossing and turning all night you hadn’t slept very well. Thankfully, your husband had a flexible work day today and you had off. 

At 9 am — possibly the latest your six year old daughter ever slept in — you opened your eyes and began to say good morning to Spencer, but your throat was so sore that it hurt.

He furrowed his eyebrows. He lifted the back of his hand to your forehead and commented, “You’re warm. How are you feeling, do you think you might be sick?”

“I didn’t sleep much last night,” you admitted weakly. “I’m probably sick. My throat hurts, I have a headache, and I’m hot and cold at the same time.”

He pouted. “I’m sorry, love. I’m going to spend the day with Harper so you can get some rest.” Spencer gave you medicine and everything else you’d need, kissed your forehead, and closed the bedroom door behind him after getting ready for the day ahead of him.

Harper, your six year old daughter, was sitting on her bed trying to tie her shoes when Spencer walked in. She had impressively gotten dressed without being asked. Harper huffed and looked up at her dad with a defeated expression.

“Do you want to come into work with daddy today?” Spencer asked. He crouched down next to the pink bed and tied her shoes as her mood changed and she squealed with excitement.

“Is aunt JJ gonna be there?” she asked. Spencer smiled, “Of course!”

Harper jumped off of the bed and stood in front of the mirror. Spencer followed, then brushed through her hair and braided it. He’d like to think he’s gotten pretty good at that.

“Where’s mommy?” she asked. Spencer picked the small girl up to bring her to the kitchen for some breakfast.

“Mommy’s sick today, but she’s going to be okay. We can go give her a kiss before we leave.” he replied. Harper seemed satisfied with that answer, she nodded and sat down to eat her cereal as Spencer made himself coffee and her, chocolate milk.

After breakfast, Spencer carried his bag on one arm and Harper in the other to your bedroom. You were finally sleeping.

Spencer held a finger to his lips to tell Harper not to say anything. She kissed your cheek and whispered, “Bye mommy,” and Spencer kissed your forehead and said, “Bye, Y/N.”

And with that, Spencer drove to the BAU with Harper singing along to the radio in the back seat. He didn’t particularly like this kind of music but she did, so he’d keep it on.

“Hey, Hotch,” Spencer said into the phone. “Y/N is sick today and can’t watch Harper, so can I bring her in with me for a little while? I won’t be there long today anyway.” He secretly prayed that he’d say yes, because if not he was kind of screwed here.

On the other end of the line, Hotch smiled. Harper was so sweet, and after the case the team had dealt with last week, they needed a distraction. “Yeah, Reid, that’s fine.” They hung up.

Spencer parked in his spot, holding his daughter’s hand as they walked into the building and then into the elevator. (He let her press the buttons, she seemed to like that.)

They walked off the lift. Harper immediately let go of her dad’s hand to run over to JJ.

“What in the world are you doing here?” JJ asked excitedly. She picked her up and hugged her.

“Mama’s sick, so daddy brought me here.”

JJ nodded. “So, have you had a good day so far with your dad?”

Harper nodded. “Yeah! He said we’re going to go to the park later.”

“Well, that’s exciting,” Derek commented as he walked towards them. 

“Uncle Derek!” Harper exclaimed. He picked her up and she had a huge smile on her face. Spencer was almost afraid the poor girl would explode, this was so much excitement in so little time. 

Penelope came out of her office. She immediately squealed when she saw Harper. She asked her who did her hair, and Harper proudly told her that her daddy did it. Everyone seemed impressed by this. “What?” Spencer asked, chuckling, “You think I have a six year old daughter and don’t know how to do her hair?”

As Harper happily talked and played with Spencer’s team, he smiled gently at how wonderful she was. She was just like you. 

Harper was sweet and caring, she was considerate and beautiful, she was fun and positive. All of which she got from you. On the other hand, she was thoughtful and questioning, and cute and persistent, much like himself. She had his brown eyes which you loved, because every time you looked at her there was a reminder of the beautiful life you’d created with Spencer.

After a little while, everyone was sad that they had to get back to work. Spencer set his daughter up next to him at his desk with some paper and crayons he’d found in his drawers, because she loved to draw and that’d keep her occupied.

It had been about 15 minutes. “Daddy,” she said, moving to sit in his lap, “I drew this for you.”

He smiled proudly at the small picture she’d colored in. It was clearly supposed to be of your family, with you and Spencer on the sides and Harper in the middle holding both of your hands. “This is so good, sweetheart. Can I keep it here?”

She smiled. “Yeah! Put it there.” She placed it in front of an actual photo he had of her in a frame. He laughed at his daughter.


After Harper gave everyone on the floor a hug, and I mean everyone, she and her dad left. They went to the park, and then to lunch, and then back home to check on her mommy and watch a movie in the living room.

Harper ran straight to your bedroom after walking through the front door. You were awake this time, and pulled her into bed next to you.

“Are you still sick, mama?” 

Truthfully, you still weren’t feeling your best but you didn’t feel very sick anymore. The medicine proved to be effective and sleep was very helpful.

“Not anymore, baby. How was your day with daddy?” You asked. You smoothed her hair back while she cuddled into your side.

“Great!” She said, then proceeded to tell you every detail of her day. Spencer walked in and laid next to her.

For about an hour, the three of you laid under the covers of your bed and watched whatever show Harper decided she wanted to see. You loved your little family, with an adorable daughter and a perfect husband. 


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camboys a.u. pt 2 

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sorry i take so long to update guys. hope this will tide you over

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on cam was their play time, but their most intimate moments were for their eyes only. tyler and josh were laying on the couch, watching movies and just enjoying each other’s company on their free day. josh was sitting up and tyler was laying on his side with his head in josh’s lap. josh was barely focused on ‘dumb and dumber’, too distracted by how adorably sleepy and angelic tyler looked. he was falling asleep from josh rubbing his back. josh grinned, because when he stopped, tyler squirmed as if to say please don’t stop

“what is it, baby?” josh asked knowingly. josh’s hand was now resting on tyler’s shoulder, thumb rubbing in slow little circles. tyler let out an impatient sigh, then turned his head to bite at josh’s thigh through his sweats. 

“hey! use your words, you’re not a puppy.” josh laughed, pushing tyler’s head away playfully. if he were honest, the biting caused his dick to jump. he’s been doing so well for the past hour, ignoring how tyler’s head was in such close proximity to it. 

“yes i am” tyler said matter-of-factly. he rolled onto his back to make eyes at josh, putting his hands up like paws and panting with his tongue sticking out. josh snorted and ruffled tyler’s hair. his other hand was resting on tyler’s stomach over his loose tank. 

“you know my weaknesses” josh confessed, and tyler giggled, biting his lip. josh continued rubbing tyler’s stomach and paid attention to the movie again. tyler hummed happily, closing his eyes and basking in the sensations of josh’s touch. josh would accidentally go under his shirt to feel bare skin, or rub lower until his fingers grazed the hem of tyler’s briefs, getting more soft whimpers out of tyler. 

“tyler, that’s distracting. is there something you want to say?” josh asked. tyler grabbed josh’s hand and guided it under his briefs, encouraging josh to wrap his hand around his already hard cock. 

“can you rub me here, daddy?” tyler asked while gazing into josh’s eyes, a small smirk on his lips. he licked them when josh’s hand began moving. 

“ohh! so that’s what you wanted” josh teased, gripping more firmly. tyler squeaked as josh thumbed at his tip, finding it to be very wet. tyler moaned, rolling his hips up as josh pumped him. josh stopped and tyler fought back a whine. 

“what do daddies do to little boys who don’t wait??” josh asked, his fingers gently stroking tyler’s cheek as a sharp contrast to his firm tone. josh wanted to kiss the pretty, desperate look right off tyler’s face. 

“they get spanked” tyler answered softly after a brief silence, then chewed on his bottom lip as josh’s intense eyes stared into his. tyler knew he’d have to count at least 10, and they’d get harder each time until tyler would be crying. josh wouldn’t let him rut against his thigh, so it almost always ended in a ruined orgasm and a red, sore ass. 

“that’s right” josh replied. he continued by shoving tyler’s briefs down far enough to pull his pretty, flushed cock out. 

josh wordlessly brought his fingers to tyler’s mouth. tyler gathered spit for josh to scoop off his tongue, then josh pumped tyler’s cock in his hand, building up a pace. tyler let out filthy moans, adding to the wet, slick sounds as the warmth in his gut built. he tried to relax, but it was only getting more intense. the sleepiness lowered his self control and he felt about ready to tip over. 

“mmh…so good, daddy” tyler said between moans. tyler’s voice was getting to josh, making him ache. he palmed himself, then pulled tyler’s shirt up to his neck and began stroking up and down tyler’s stomach and chest. 

“oohh…fuck!” tyler nearly screamed. josh could tell he was close by the way his hot little body writhed and hips twitched, threatening to betray josh’s orders. josh sped up his hand movements, beating him off in every sense. 

“cl-close, so fucking close….ahh” tyler barely managed to get out. josh watched the way tyler’s eyes squeezed shut, and the way his tongue slid over his lips. he loved to see him fall apart, so he kept jerking him and started teasing his exposed nipples. he knew tyler was sensitive, and the combination had tyler literally shaking and gasping for breaths. 

“JOSH josh, please” tyler begged, sounding so needy. josh couldn’t help a low chuckle. 

“who?” josh asked, continuing to stroke his cock up and down but at a slower pace. tyler was leaking copious amounts of precum, making the slide easier and the sounds more wet. 

“da…ddy mmmmm” tyler mumbled incoherently, but josh caught it and smiled. 

“go ahead, baby boy. cum all over yourself, right in front of me” josh encouraged, voice low and husky. he continued purposefully teasing his nipples, and tyler keened high before spilling over josh’s fist, taking deep breaths and moaning from unspeakable amounts of pleasure. most of it sprayed up his chest and stomach, but josh was able to milk a few more thick drops. 

“you made such a naughty mess, ty” josh teased, before dipping his finger in tyler’s cum. tyler stared, mesmerized at how josh licked it off his finger. tyler ran his fingers through some, tasting himself for josh, then rubbing the rest of it in. 

“thank you” tyler practically purred, and josh smiled, affectionately running his non-cummy fingers through tyler’s hair. 

“no problem. i love taking care of my pet” josh teased. tyler nodded in agreement, then rolled onto his stomach and shifted to his knees to french kiss josh. tyler always loved tasting himself mixed with the taste of josh’s mouth. he wanted to focus his attention on pleasuring josh, so he hovered his delicate fingers over the tent in his sweats. he lightly started teasing the head of his cock, gripping it more firmly through the cloth. 

“mmmph” josh moaned into tyler’s mouth, causing ty to smile against his lips. 

“my turn to take care of you, daddy” tyler said seductively. josh didn’t hesitate placing his hand on the back of tyler’s head when he pulled out josh’s achingly hard cock. he pressed soft, open-mouthed kisses to the tip and kept josh on edge, licking up his shaft and swirling his tongue around the head. he flicked his tongue underneath before taking the first few inches in his mouth, sucking while working his hand on the rest. josh laid his head back and kept his hand on tyler’s head as his entire cock was engulfed by tyler’s mouth. tyler made the prettiest gagging sounds before pulling off with a ‘pop’ and looking up at josh’s expression. he continued pumping josh in his hand while checking out the rest of his daddy’s gorgeous body. josh noticed tyler starting to push his shirt up, so he quickly got rid of it for him. tyler kissed from his naval and down his happy trail, then across his v-line. josh bucked his hips up, sliding his cock along tyler’s cheek and tyler got the hint, latching onto his cock again and sucking. josh groaned, caught off guard by tyler’s aggression. 

“baby, i’m gonna cum” josh warned, but tyler just kept going like the little cum-slut he was. he tilted his head and gazed up at josh with wide eyes, taking in his “getting sucked off” look. josh almost lost it at the site of tyler’s shiny, pink lips stretched around his cock, and the outline of his cock gliding under tyler’s hollowed out cheeks. tyler gripped the base with one hand while gently rubbing his balls with the other, and that’s when josh lost it. tyler licked at the head while stroking his cock as it spurted white, hot stripes of cum onto his tongue and he swallowed. he laughed softly as his daddy mumbled incoherent curses, all because of him. 

“still sleepy, angel? let’s get you to bed” josh said, petting the side of tyler’s as he was back to falling asleep again, except this time over josh’s naked spent cock. josh gently lifted his head to stand up and just took his pants and briefs off. he pulled tyler’s briefs off before lifting and carrying him to bed. tyler unconsciously wrapped his arms around josh’s neck. josh laid him in bed and slid under the covers close to him, then fell asleep. 

*********************************cam time**********************************************

i’ll pay 500 to see sexy little brunette tied up and made to cum

josh and tyler looked at each other in disbelief when they read that. that would be the biggest tip of the night and they’d only started 20 minutes ago. some nights were slow and some were like that, though. they had kissed, stripped down to their briefs, and flashed cocks a few times, but this was a big request. tyler thought it over, imagining in his head what it’d be like and couldn’t help the grin that spread across his face. he quickly typed a response. 

pay first 
ok, here it is
500
oh, and blindfold him too please

tyler almost choked when he seen the last request. if he were blindfolded, he would not only be forced to an orgasm, he wouldn’t be able to look at josh or see how it was coming. it sounded exciting, but also scary, so tyler requested 50 more for the blindfolding since it was something not agreed to before. the person must have really wanted it, because he paid quickly with no questions asked. so josh grabbed a few thick, silk ropes and a blindfold from one of tyler’s drawers for “kinky” stuff and got to work. he decided tying both tyler’s wrists together above his head to the headboard would be sufficient. but he wanted tyler’s legs separated, so he pulled his briefs completely off and had him lay down so he could tie his ankles to separate bed posts. he looked at his handiwork with adoration before adding the final element that would leave tyler vulnerable: the blindfold. josh concluded that tyler looked like a work of art, all tanned skin, black tattoos, and black silk forcing his legs apart and engorged cock on full display. the blindfold covering his eyes drew attention to his mussed brown hair, supple pink lips, and neck made for biting and licking. 

josh brought the webcam over to focus on each part, from his hands and wrists to his feet. “showing our viewers how pretty and slutty you are, and all for me” josh said to tyler. tyler blushed and got a chill from josh’s tone. josh focused the webcam lower and lower, as if giving a tour of his lover’s body, but teased the viewers by skipping a closeup of tyler’s pretty cock. tyler was starting to feel cold and wary that josh would wait too long to touch him. but just as he started thinking that, he felt fingers lightly stroking up his cock before a warm hand gripped him. josh was finally showing the viewer’s his lover’s cock before he got started on teasing him. josh set the webcam down facing from the side, and next tyler felt a warm, wet mouth sucking the head of his cock. he threw his head back, crying out at the sensation of josh’s tongue teasing his slit before licking up his shaft. as fast as it began, he let tyler’s aching cock flop back against his stomach. 

“j-josh, what the hell man” tyler panted, amazed at how desperate he felt to just be touched again. he wanted, no, needed to cum after that. josh went to get the flavored lube tyler had in the drawer, but tyler had no idea that’s what he was doing until he felt a hand on his cock again. 

“ohhhh my god, yes” tyler moaned, pulling at his restraints and squirming as josh began moving his hand. tyler heard a cap pop open, then felt something kind of cold and wet being generously poured over the head of his dick and sliding down the shaft. tyler shivered, squirming more in anticipation because he knew it was lube by how slick it felt. 

“ready to cum, baby boy?” josh asked, caressing under the head of tyler’s cock with the pad of his thumb and spreading the lube more evenly over his cock.

“fuuuuck, yes please hurry” tyler groaned, bucking his hips. josh chuckled before lowering his head to take him in as much as he could. he relaxed his throat, taking him deeper until his nose was pressed to tyler’s trimmed pubes. tyler’s breath caught in his throat until josh started bobbing his head up and down. by then, tyler took a huge gasp of air and could not control the needy moans that slipped past his lips. he was so far gone, he kept tugging at his wrist restraints forgetting they were tied. he wanted to grab josh’s hair, scratch his shoulders, anything, but he settled for balling his hands into fists and curling his toes. josh was squeezing his hips so tight and making little grunts and growls, sending vibrations straight through tyler’s dick. he kept squirming against josh’s harsh grip, and trying to thrust into his mouth. 

“you taste so good, sweetie, like coconut with a hint of sea salt” josh slurred with his lips pressed to the head of his cock. tyler huffed out a laugh, pulling at his restraints again in an attempt to hit him. 

“fucking just make me cum already, keep going” tyler begged. josh licked under his shaft several times just to tease him. when tyler twitched at the sensitive spot under the head, josh focused longer there, keeping tyler on edge until it drove him crazy. he grinned up at his boy, all flushed and pretty, unable to move or see. tyler knew his bratty mouth earned him this torture, but he was so close to cumming. he didn’t want it to be like this, though. he wanted a satisfying, deep orgasm. 

“hmmm, isn’t that a shame? it seems my baby boy forgot what to call me” josh mocked, flicking his tongue at random parts of tyler’s dick, then directing his focus to worshiping his hipbones and thighs with his mouth. 

“i’m so sorry daddy, please lemme cum” tyler said sweetly after a moment to catch his breath. josh chuckled darkly in response, letting his hand go to work again. 

“is my boy going to spurt like a fountain in front of me and all our horny viewers?” josh asked, noticing tyler starting to squirm and get worked up again. he added a bit of tongue action around the slit, causing tyler to almost sob from overstimulation. more pre-cum leaked out, adding to the fruity tasting lube. josh cupped tyler’s balls gently, unlike the way he was brutally pumping tyler in his hand. he felt his dick pulse before long ropes of cum were shooting straight up and landing on his tanned stomach. josh milked more into his mouth as he always did, placing his mouth over and getting every last drop with his tongue. he checked the messages to see any requests, pupils blown and lips shiny. tyler just laid there, panting and completely satisfied. 

show your pits
ballgag that brat
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
ur so good att hat
pound him
lick it up
still hard bro?
damn just got here
did i miss the cumshot?
yep
show feet pleeease

“yes, i’m still hard. please, no demands without tipping” josh said out loud, rolling his eyes. he was slightly annoyed from having to say it so much, but it was playful. it seemed to work because someone tipped generously with a very specific request. 

fuck tied up brunette with legs up, P.O.V. show creampie closeup please

josh smiled and bit his lip sexily. “looks like our night will be ending shortly, i’m ready to bust from all those dirty moans and that cumshot, baby” josh whispered in tyler’s ear. he tugged at his earlobe with his teeth and kissed a spot on his neck, and ty sighed in response. he was very sensitive and had no idea what was in store for his tight ass. 

do you want the blindfold?
no, no blindfold. wanna see his pretty eyes as he’s getting fucked

josh almost came at the sound of that. he loved staring into his boy’s pretty eyes as he fucked him relentlessly and came inside him. 

ok

even though tyler came, the fun was just getting started for josh. he started by taking off tyler’s blindfold and telling him the request. 

“you know the safe word if it becomes too much, right baby?” josh asked to make sure. tyler nodded, and josh kissed him on the lips before continuing to untie tyler’s ankles. josh took his briefs off, cock springing out and tyler’s mouth watered at the sight as always. josh grabbed the webcam and carried it with him before kneeling between tyler’s legs. then he grabbed the lube off the bed before squirting a good amount on his right middle and ring finger. 

“spread your legs for me” josh said, and tyler lifted his legs and spread them, bent at the knees so josh could have easier access to his hole. josh pointed the webcam close to the action before rubbing soothingly over tyler’s rim. he twisted and burrowed the first finger in to the knuckle, thrusting in and out before adding the second finger. tyler watched josh with hooded eyes, little moans and breaths exiting his pretty mouth. 

“you like it when daddy opens you up, princess?” josh asked, smiling when he caught tyler’s eyes. tyler licked his lips, groaning and pushing down against josh’s fingers. this wasn’t requested, but josh added it for his own pleasure. he hovered his mouth over tyler’s hole and breathed on it, then let his tongue tease around his entrance. tyler moaned, and josh continued thrusting his fingers in and out, scissoring him open and getting his hole messy with lots of saliva. 

“i think you’re ready” josh said before yanking his fingers out and lining his cock up to tyler’s prepared hole, balancing himself holding onto tyler’s knee. he thrust in and tyler arched his back, letting out the most delicious moan as he entered him slowly. josh fucked into tyler, setting a rhythmic pace. he kept the P.O.V. view as the requester wanted, clearly showing from about tyler’s belly button to where josh’s cock was thrusting in and out. he panned up from about tyler’s chest to his face, and he looked like the sluttiest porn star with his hair all messy, brows furrowed, eyes hooded, and lips parted into a perfect ‘o’. if you had no idea, you could just tell he was being fucked good and deep by his expression and the way he was being jostled back and forth. he was staring into the camera, whimpering and panting helplessly as he was being fucked through his oversensitivity. he watched his daddy’s hips and ab muscles work as they pounded into him. 

“h-hurts, daddy, but feels so good” tyler said, squinting his eyes and cringing every so often. his face would go from one of pleasure, to one of pain from one moment to the next, but josh kept going through it. as he was ready to cum from tyler’s hole clamping around him, josh panned down to show his dick going in and out. tyler moaned as he felt his daddy thrust one final time, grinding his hips into his ass as he filled him to the brim with warmth. the next moment, josh was slipping his soft cock out and showing the “cream pie” as requested. basically, josh’s pearly white cum oozing out of tyler’s pulsating hole, squeezing more out. tyler was pretty much wrecked and done for the night. 

thanks guys, g2g, til next time

josh typed before logging out. they got cleaned up, and josh gave tyler the proper after care. he gave him a soothing bath, gave him a snack, then they cuddled on the couch watching a movie. tyler fell asleep quickly on top of josh with his ear against his chest, listening to josh’s heartbeat. they were in deep.

Jealously (Laurens x Reader)

Words: 10+

Request: hello! i was wondering if you could do a john laurens x reader fluffy oneshot where john gets jealous when reader goes on a date or something with someone else, but it ends okay, and they’re together or something by the end? btw, i love your imagines, you’re super talented! ♡ @hamiltrash-life

A/N: I like how you guys put (but its okay in the end!) because I feel like you know that I would make it as angsty as possible (kidding, im pretty sure all of my requests end happy) btw i lied about posting it tmrw, bc im a jerk


“How does this look?” You asked, posing in an outfit in the mirror. John Laurens shrugged, playing with a loose string on his sleeve. You sighed at him. “You’re not even looking at me.” You grumbled, and he finally brought his gaze to the mirror.

“Anything looks good on you, Y/N. Why are you trying to impress this person? He should appreciate you for who you are.” Laurens said, staring at you. You sighed, turning away from the mirror to look at him.

“Well, he seems like a pretty decent guy, Jonny.” He scrunched up his nose at the nickname. You knew he hated when you called him that, but you couldn’t help but always giggled at his reaction. “I mean, we met when I spilled coffee on him. I was in my pajamas, and he asked me out when I looked like a mess. So, maybe, the second time we see each other, I look a least decent.” Laurens grumbled some words, crossing his arms.

“No date deserves you.” He mumbled under his breath. You raised an eyebrow at him.

“So you want me to be lonely for the rest of my life?” He said nothing. ”John, I get it. We’re best friends, and you don’t want anyone to hurt me. But I’m a grown adult, I can handle myself. Can you be my cheerleader?” He smiled, and nodded slowly.

“I do know how to do the best cheers.” He grinned, and you kissed his cheeks.

“Fine.”


You were getting dressed in the outfit that you bought (after about fifteen outfits, John just grabbed one and bought it for you. You protested, but he glared at you, shutting you up) when you heard a knock on your door. You quickly looked at yourself in the mirror, and ran to the door. You glanced down at your outfit, smoothing it down, then opened the door, a smile on your face.

“Whoa, you look beautiful, Y/N.” His freckled face smiled at you, and you rolled your eyes at him, opening the door wider. He was wearing a tuxedo, his wavy hair pulled back with a hair tie. You couldn’t help but stare at him, your mouth hanging open. He raised his eyebrow at you, and you looked away from him, breaking your stare.

“John, you know I have a date tonight.” You grumbled, and he walked past you.

“I know, I just came by to see him before you left.”

“Why are you wearing a tuxedo? You have a date too?” You widened your eyes, and he laughed, shaking his head.

“No, I just have-“The doorbell rang, and you opened it quickly, expecting another one of your friends showing up. Instead, it was the man you met at the coffee shop.

He wore a darker, black suit, his wild hair pointing in every which way possible. He smiled at you, his facial hair trimmed neatly. You smiled at him, your heart beating fast. He was handsome, and intimidating. You were hesitant to go on a date with him at first, but now that he was standing here in front of you, it seemed fine. “Hi.” You said, smiling nervously. He winked at you, holding flowers in his hand.

“Hi Y/N. For you.” He held the flowers closer to you, and you stared at them, your nose wrinkling. Of course, he wouldn’t know that you were allergic. Only John knows. You took the flowers from him, smiling.

“Thank you, Thomas,” you held them as far away from your nose as possible, “not to be rude, but I’m kind of, allergic.” He widened his eyes, taking the flowers from your hands. He tossed them outside, and you couldn’t help but giggle at his antics.

“Now they’re gone.” His gaze went behind you, and he raised his eyebrows. “Who’s this?” You turned, seeing John standing there, his arms tight against his chest. He had a straight expression on his face, looking at Thomas. You frowned at him, and he noticed your stare. He straightened himself up.

“That’s John Laurens, he’s my best friend.” Thomas nodded slowly, smiling at the other man. He held out his hand, waiting to shake John’s. John looked at his outstretched hand, and you glared at him. He sighed, touching Thomas’s.

“Nice to meet you, John. Hamilton talks about you all the time.”

“And he talks about you, Thomas Jefferson.” You looked at their hands together, seeing the veins emphasized on their skin. You touched John, willing him to let go. Thomas let go first, turning to you.

“Ready?” You nodded, letting him lead you out the door with a seemingly angry looking John.


The date was more than what you expected. He drove you two to an outdoor movie theater, and you watched Gone With The Wind. Throughout the whole film, you two were more focused on each other than the screen in front of you. After it ended, he drove you back to your apartment, his fingers laced with yours. You were happy, extremely happy, with how the date turned out. Thomas opened the door for you, and you thanked him, stepping out of the car. Before you turned and walked up the steps, Thomas touched your arm lightly, causing you to look back at him.

“Yes?” You asked. He smiled at you, pointing to your apartment window. You saw a familiar silloutette standing there, looking down at you two. Once he saw your heads turn up to look at him, the shades closed quickly. “Oh John…” You mumbled. Thomas chuckled.

“I like you, Y/N, I do. But it seems like you and John were meant to be.” He mumbled, looking at you. You stared at him in shock, fumbling over your words.

“Uh, no, what, he’s, no, no.” You said, laughing nervously. Thomas rolled his eyes at your response.

“Yes, and if you did not like him, you would have said so. Go, he’s a good guy. And he has an amazing girl.” Thomas said, letting go of your arm. Your turned again, but Thomas turned you back. His lips pressed against yours, and you widened your eyes. He laughed, walking back to his car. “Goodnight, Y/N.”

“G-goodnight, Thomas.” He watched you walk into your apartment building before he drove off into the night.

As you made the climb up your stairs, you couldn’t help but think about what he said. John, John didn’t like you, did he? You did have a small crush on him, but he seemed to treat you more like a brother than a lover. Ha, that rhymed.

You entered your apartment, and turned around to see your John pretending to read a magazine. You knew he hated reading gossip, so he wasn’t paying attention to the words. You walked over to him, jumping onto the seat next to him. He looked up from the paper, a forced smile on his face.

“How was the date?” You debated on telling him about what Thomas said, but decided against it. Maybe you could get a reaction out of him instead.

“It was amazing. Tommy was such a gentleman, he held open my door and walked on the outside of the sidewalk and he even bought me the snacks and-”

“Okay, I get it, he’s a pretty decent guy.” John grumbled, tossing the paper to the side. You couldn’t help but stare at him in confusion.

“What’s up, John? You’ve been acting weird ever since I said that I’m going on a date. Tell me what’s wrong.” He shook his head, standing up from the stool. You followed him into your living room.

“Nothing, Y/N, it’s nothing.” He whispered, sitting on the couch. “Just leave me alone.” You couldn’t help but feel slightly irritated. You never complained about him dating those guys and girls, you encouraged him to. You wanted him to experience life. Why did he act like this whenever you go out?

“No, not today John. I’m not gonna pretend that I’m okay with you acting like this. I can go on dates if I want to. I don’t need your permission.”

“Well, with the people you date, it seems like you do need my permission.” 

This time you stomped out of the room, saying very vulgar things under your breath. John noticed you marching out, and ran after you. “Y/N, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-”

“Yes you did. If you didn’t, you wouldn’t have said it.” You cleaned off the dishes, placing them in your dishwasher. John looked at you scrubbing them furiously, and he touched your hand. You stopped, looking up at him. He looked mad still, but there was a softness in his face. You couldn’t help but let the anger slip away, leaving you with just your annoyance. “I’m sorry for yelling at you.” You said, and he laughed.

“Why are you apologizing? I was being a jerk, I was, I was jealous. I am jealous.” He said softly, looking at you. You almost dropped the plate in your hand, listening to his words.

“What?”

“I saw, Y/N. I saw Jefferson kiss you, and I just-” his face turned red, thinking of your faces pushed together, “I hated it. I didn’t want him anywhere near you, Y/N. You’re special.”

“What are you saying, John?” You said, your hands shaking. Oh, you definitely knew what he was saying. The look in his eyes, the wavering voice, the way his eyes kept on looking at your lips. Oh, you knew.

“I loveyou, Y/N. I am in love with you. I love your jokes, I love your playful hitting, I love that terrible laugh that comes out of your mouth. I love the way you sneeze, I love that you wear sweats and keep your hair messy. I love that you get excited when you see mail with your name on it. I love how you stare at animals like they’re the most precious beings that ever existed. I love that you care about everyone, even someone you’ve met thirty seconds ago. I love everything about you.” He said everything quickly, not stopping a beat. You looked at him, at his quivering lips, at his brown eyes.

You kissed him.

Best Friend confesses Series: WOOZI

This is part two of a new series of Seventeen imagines. Feel free to message me and say who you want to see confessing next.

You know Woozi never meant to say it. But you still spent the whole evening yesterday replaying the Seventeen live interview video about a hundred times and trying to work out what the strange feeling in your chest was when you heard his words.

There is was, your best friend, your delightful, interesting, intelligent, stoic yet adorable best friend, sitting there with his newly re-dyed pink hair and his serious, focused face. Telling the interviewer that the inspiration for his latest song came from some night walks around the city with his girlfriend. 

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Auston Matthews #3 - It Takes Two

Originally posted by hockeyfanatique

A/N- Hey everybody! sorry for the mini hiatus: i was competing at a regatta this weekend so I didn’t have any wifi but I’m back! This also means that I spent a really long time on a bus so I got some good writing done. I want to post two more today but we will see how my homework goes… Kisses!

for the anon request: Can you do an imagine with Auston where you have a pregnancy scare but when you find out you’re really not pregnant Auston starts to talk about your future together? I love your writing btw💗

(love you boo!)

_X_

“God damn it” you muttered to yourself. Never in your life did you think that you would resent going to the bathroom and not seeing that you had started your period. Every other girl in the world dreads the moment when they go the bathroom and see that their time of the month has come but currently you were three weeks late for yours and starting to panic a little bit. 

You had been dating Auston Matthews for just over a year, which isn’t an insignificant amount of time, but having a kid together at this stage, hell no. You hadn’t even talked about kids yet, and you had just made plans to move in together at the end of this month when the lease on your current place is up. Not to mention that Auston is a young professional athlete who definitely wants to enjoy his youth instead of have to all of the sudden be responsible for a child. You splashed your face to try and pull yourself together and had to stifle a laugh at the thought that Auston and Nikita Zaitsev could form their very own “kids with kids” club on the Leafs. 

Okay no, you thought to yourself, it’s time to be an adult and just go buy a pregnancy test and deal with the result. You sighed once more and stepped out of the bathroom to be confronted by the one-and-only with his nose in your fridge, obviously raiding it for something to eat. 

“Aus, what are doing here? You really need to learn how to go grocery shopping like an adult.” you rolled your eyes. 

He looked back at you with a sheepish smile on his face, “But its so much easier to just come over here. Plus, it gives me an excuse to see my beautiful girl.” he walked towards you and wrapped you up in his arms and pressed a kiss to your forehead. 

You bit your lip and worried it between your teeth, debating about whether or not you should tell Aus about your concern or don’t bother him with it until you know the results. 

“What are you thinking about?” he asked with a quizzical look on his face.

“Oh, nothing. Just, I don’t know.. nothing you need to worry about.” God, you were such a bad liar. 

He simply raised his eyebrow at you suspiciously, but decided not to press you any further on that subject. “Do you want to go out for lunch? Maybe to that burger place you love around the corner?”

You sighed, “Sorry Aus, I’d love to but I have to run a really important errand.” At least that was half-true. But the real motivation was the fact that not even your favourite meal in the world could appease the sick feeling of dread you had in your stomach right now. 

Your refusal must have really clued Auston in that something must not be right because he asked you with concern laced all over his features, “Are you sure you are okay? You never say no to burgers.”

“Yeah I’m fine I just really have to get some stuff done.” you said and went to grab your keys, “Come on, I’ll drop you off at Mitch’s and I’ll see you tomorrow okay?” you said as you pushed him out of your apartment with you. 

“(Y/N), you are making me really worried. Why are you trying to get rid of me? You aren’t cheating on me are you?” he asked desperately as if he just realized that could happen. 

“What?  No! Auston, no I am not cheating on you. I just have to go to the store to get some important stuff that I can’t tell you about right now but I promise I will later.” 

Auston still didn’t seem convinced but he walked with you down to your car but didn’t get in. “I’m just going to go back to my place then.” he explained when you looked at him expectantly. You watched as he walked away from your car, shoulders hunched, face turned towards the ground with an expression of half-confusion, half-hurt on his face and you wanted to punch yourself for making him feel this way instead of just being honest with him. Whatever, you thought, let’s just get this over with. 

_X_

You are not a very religious person, but in this moment, you found yourself praying to any and all higher powers out there to make you not pregnant. You had bought three different brands of pregnancy tests and used all of them before setting a timer and waiting for the results. To take your mind off of it, you started to get dinner ready but you couldn’t focus on anything except for the anxiety and anticipation building in your stomach. After what felt like an eternity, the alarm on your phone went off and you sprinted into the bathroom. You checked the first one and your shoulders loosened when you saw the negative sign. Though, you could hear the warning voice of your high school health teacher in the back of your head saying “there is no such thing as a false positive but there can be a false negative” so you quickly checked the rest of the tests. When they all came back negative you almost jumped for joy. You put them in the garbage and went back to making dinner, now that the stress relieved, your appetite had grown exponentially and you hadn’t eaten anything all day. As you were in the middle of frying up some pierogis that you had stashed away for when you needed a pick-me up meal your front door burst open. Auston ran through your door and visibly exhaled and relaxed when he saw you cooking in the kitchen. 

“Auston, again, what are you doing?” you asked, this time a smile coming to your face. 

“Why are you doing this to me (Y/N)? You blew me off this morning and you were clearly nervous and acting suspicious about something and instead of trusting me and opening up about it you just shoved me away to go stew by myself. All day I have been coming up with worst-case scenarios in my head and I think I deserve an answer.”

“Oh honey, no. It’s okay, everything is fine now. I’m sorry I pushed you away this morning.” you went to him and wrapped your arms tightly around his torso, and knowing that he couldn’t resist both you and cheesey pierogi goodness, you asked, “Stay with me for dinner?” 

He wrapped his arms around you slightly hesitantly but then relaxed into it and placed a kiss on the top of your head, “Yeah. I’ll stay.” 

“Good.” you smiled and grabbed his hand to lead him into your kitchen. You grabbed him a glass of water and placed a wooden spoon in his hand, “Here, you keep stirring the onions and bacon so that they caramelize. I’ll whip up a salad too but I need to run to the bathroom first.” you leaned up and kissed his cheek before going off to your bathroom. 

“Thank god, finally!” you sighed when you saw that finally, your period had come. Confirmed no pregnancy! You cleaned yourself up and practically skipped back into the kitchen. 

_X_

You and Auston had made up quickly, and several hours later you were curled up on the couch together watching movies. Auston was running his hands absent-mindedly up and down your back. The movie ended and Auston excused himself to the bathroom when you went to go re-fill the popcorn bowl. When he returned, he had a happy grin on his face and wrapped his arms around your back and nuzzled into your neck as you were fussing over the popcorn. 

“You know what?” he asked into your neck 

“What’s that?”

“I was thinking about what I want to name my kids. If it was a boy, Mateo, and if it was a girl, Emma.” he said thoughtfully

“Hmm. Those are cute but, Mateo Matthews sounds kind of weird,” you laughed, “I always wanted to name my boy Hunter and I completely agree on Emma. It’s a good reference to your mom.”

“And I would definitely put them on skates as soon as they could walk,” he said decisively 

That one made you laugh “What’s with you suddenly thinking of baby names and stuff? One of the guys on the team expecting?” 

“I don’t know, you tell me.” he all but giggled with glee into where his face was pressed into you, peppering soft kisses up and down your back.

You quickly spun around, “Hold on, what?”

He let go of you quickly, “I, um, saw the tests in the garbage in the bathroom.” 

You narrowed your eyes at him in confusion until realization hit you, “Oh! No! Honey, I’m not pregnant.” 

Auston’s smile didn’t exactly falter but he did your your hands in yours, “But… you had those tests?”

“Yes, sweetie, I took them before you came and they were negative. I took them because my period was three weeks late but I ended up getting it tonight.” 

“Oh…..” he visibly exhaled and pulled you into a hug. 

“That’s why I was so nervous this morning,” you explained, pressed into his chest, “I immediately went to worst-case scenario and I didn’t want to tell you because I wasn’t sure how you were going to react. I thought that you were going to leave me and blame me for ruining your life and that I was going to be a single mom who has a kid who’s father hates him. And at best I thought that you would stick around but start to resent me for ruining your life-.” 

“-Shhh… (Y/N) stop” Auston cut you off when you started edging towards hysterical, “No (Y/N) no. I love you so much I would never do any of that. Sure, I don’t think we should be trying for a baby right now because I can barely even take care of myself right now, much less another, tiny completely dependent human being but I would never walk out on you. The first day I met you I knew that you were it for me. You are the one I want to raise a family with.”

Yup, there go the tears. You sniffled a bit and squeezed Auston tightly and he swayed you back and forth for a bit

“Besides, the blaming thing is absurd because, last time I checked, it takes two to make a baby.” he said with a hint of a tease and suggestion in his voice. 

“That it does Aus, that it does.” you laughed into his shirt.


_X_

Next up: Sebastian Aho, Girl Problems part 2

pieannamay  asked:

Shieldshock prompt: Darcy and Steve get trapped together somewhere.

It was an unusual situation of epic proportions.

There were aliens, yes. There was a Hulk, yes. There was fighting and screaming, yes. And yet Darcy had no idea how she had ended up trapped beneath a building with Captain America of all people. One minute, she had been panic-running to the exit, herding others before her like the saint she secretly was, and the very next minute something (or rather, someone) had burst through the glass window and a bomb had exploded. Now buried beneath all the rubble with an unconscious superhero sprawled on top of her, it was hard to decide whether he had jumped in to save the civilians or whether someone had pushed him through the window and then tried to bomb them all.

It was just her luck that she was right in his trajectory and that he had basically stopped her from getting crushed by wrapping his body around her and taking the brunt of all the falling debris. She was grateful to him but her head hurt and she was pretty sure she had sprained her ankle due to the fall, so excuse her for being a little scared and uncomfortable.

“Hey, wake up,” she wheezed, poking the prone body on top of her. Both his arms were caging her head and his masked face was buried in her hair, breathing steadily against her neck. “Dude, come on. You’re really heavy.”

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#2 // Eric x reader

Warnings: contains borderline NSFW content and emotionally abusive behaviour!! Please only read if you’re comfortable with this.


“Babe, promise you won’t get angry?..” You begin to say, shuffling closer to your boyfriend. His eyes are trained onto his computer screen, engulfed in one of his new video games.

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Hurts Like Crazy: Jerome Valeska x Reader (Fluff)

So I got a request that asked: “It crossed my mind that Jerome’s face is probably really sore because of all the staples. I was wondering if you could do a imagine where Jerome and the reader are just relaxing at home in their pajamas and he like groans in pain or something because of his face and his SO the reader proceeds to straddle him and lightly kiss the staples on his face as she cradles his face in her tiny hands and they have a little moment, maybe a joke here and there. Also sorry about my English 😊”

This story only contains swearing, enjoy! Takes place during Season 3. I got some of these jokes off the internet.

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Jerome sauntered into the living room with his red robe he had retrieved from a resale shop, while also his striped pajamas underneath.You had taken them from Galavan’s apartment when he died. You couldn’t find the robe, but you’re glad he found it. You were wearing pajama pants and a sleep shirt. Jumping over the couch to sit next to you he clapped his hands,
“What are we watching?”
“You can pick, I got all the horror movies on the table right here.”
He gasped in awe, “Aw, you kept my movies!”
“Why wouldn’t I? I like horror too Jerome.”
“Oh right, sorry. The good old noggin still doesn’t remember a few things.”

When he took back his face from Dwight and stapled it back, his task was to find you, and he did. It wasn’t that hard because he had almost ran you over when he fled the exploding building that Dwight was in. You yelled at him for that and cried your eyes out, but the two of you ending up kissed each other and headed back to your apartment.
“How about we watch Rosemary’s Baby?”
“Jerome, you picked my favorite. Seriously, you can pick anything.”
“It is? I thought you liked Saw?”
You barfed in your mouth when he said that, and he chuckled, “You never liked it? After how many times did we watch it? What was it, over twenty times?”
“I thought you liked it?” You gagged.
“Not really.”
“Are you kidding me?”
“No, I’m being very serious.” He told you as he made a fish face, causing you to giggle.
“Just put the DVD in you goof!”

The two of you hugged each other as you watched the movie. It was nice feeling his chest against your head again. “Hey, wanna hear some jokes?” Jerome whispered in your ear.
“Okay, go for it.”
“Why don’t cannibals eat clowns? Because they taste funny.” Jerome snickered, causing you to cackle. “I bet Greenwood is rotting in his grave when you told that joke!”
He laughs louder, “Oh shit you’re right!”
“Do another one!”
“I’d tell you a chemistry joke, but I know I wouldn’t get a reaction!” He giggled the last part.

He kept telling jokes through the entire movie, making you uncontrollably howl.
Eventually he began to rub his face with his hand, groaning in pain.
Furrowing your eyebrows you asked, “What’s wrong Jerome?”
“It’s nothing gorgeous, want me to tell you another joke?” He grinned, and you frowned.
Straddling his lap, you cupped his face in your hands and kissed him.
Going away from his lips you rasped, “Is it the staples? I told I could’ve sewn it back on you know.”

He huffed before saying, “I know, I just look…cooler.”
“Is that even a word?” You giggled as you kissed his face all over. Hoping it would take his mind off the pain. “I don’t know, and stop it.”
“Stop what?” You teased as you began to kiss his neck, before sucking lightly.
His hands gripped your waist as he growled, “(Y/n), stop it. Or else…”
“Or else what?” You smirked before he began to tickle your stomach, causing you to laugh.
“I’ll tickle you to death!”
“Jerome! S-Stopff! Bahaha!”

When he had stopped tickling you, he intertwined his hands in yours before whispering,
“Thank you.”
“Your Welcome.” You kissed his lips.
The two of noticed that it was the end credits and you whined, “Aw, you didn’t get to watch the movie.”
“It’s fine. I like you more than anything. I love you.” He confessed, and you gasped.
“I love you too!” You hugged him happily as he laughed, “I know I never really said that but I’ll say it more often.”

Making a small yawn, you stretched your arms before closing your eyes, “You better.”
“Aw, are you tired?”
“Mmh.”
Carrying you in his arms, he tucked the two of you in bed, hugging you from behind as he caressed your hair before falling asleep as well.

Double Date

Zack Ryder/OC: ohmygosh okay hi loml, so can I request a Zack Ryder one shot? The reader and Zack are on a double date with Mojo and his date (plot twist it’s you). And Mojo is so hyped and taking over the conversation, and Zack’s getting all frustrated. So after the date they go back to the reader’s house and either cuddle or just have giggly sex? Ily thank you bby for everything you do. Fluff. Requested by @bombomiver

OKAY I’M SORRY THIS IS SUPER FLUFFY AND KINDA SHORT AND A LIL WEIRD BUT I THINK I ACTUALLY LIKE HOW IT CAME OUT, GOD BLESS.

Tagging my bbies: @lavitabella87 @omgmissmillie @screamersdontdance @everybodyfinnfreeze @shadow-of-wonder @laochbaineann @she-reigns-in-this-yard @sarrahcha @twiistedbliiss @hotspurmadridista @niazha16 @happelu970 @officialbroski10-blog @crowleysqueenofhell @lilmisscrisis @antigonemaia @imnoaingeal @littledeadrottinghood @imagineall-the-fandoms @macfizzle @oraclegazes @welshwitch5 @wrasslesmut @actualamyautopsy @blondekel77 @valeonmars @squirrel666 @livingthestrongstyle @damnbuvky @dmm-wts @caramara3 @abbie03d @roserae527 @superrezzy00 @the-geekgoddes @phenominalstyles @panic-angel3314 @that-lolachick @thephenomenonalkingofthebrogues @heelturn-timesten @georgiadean37 @wrestlingnoob @taryndibiase @heeltothequeen @kanupps06 @ringsidexdreaming @rolivia-fin @ambrosegirlforever @bodhi-black @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @baeckyshorsewomen @im-indestructible @artemisapalla316 @unabashedwwesmut

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Japril telling their story to their kids.


It was an uncharacteristically quiet night in the Avery household. April and Jackson were watching TV together with Harriet and Samuel in the living room.

“This movie makes no sense,” Samuel complains from his seat. “In fact, it’s offensive.”

“It’s over, Sam,” Jackson says. He’s lying down on the couch, his head in April’s lap. “We lost. Now stop talking and watch.”

Jackson didn’t really care for what they were watching either but a deal was a deal and he figured that spending time together as a family was more important. The movie was one of those romantic comedies. Jackson didn’t have anything against them but now he was invested

“This guy is an idiot,” Samuel says minutes later.

“He’s misunderstood.” Harriet defends, shaking her head.

“But first impressions are important.” April comprimises.

“I don’t know, babe,” Jackson interjects smiling up at her. “When we first met did you think we’d be where we are now?”

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The Parent Trap - Part Two

Character: Dean Winchester

Warning: None

Word Count: 1,244

Pairing: Eventual Dean x Reader

Summary: Dean arrives to drop off Ramona but ends up staying longer than he planned. Both he and the reader realize what the two children are trying to accomplish.

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Story:

   Mitchell spends all afternoon making lemonade. This required a trip to the store specifically for lemons, but he’s quite happy with the end result. It’s been in the fridge for barely ten minutes when the doorbell rings. Mitchell runs to greet his guests.

   “I made lemonade!” he announces.

   “Mitchell Carter, that’s not how we say hello,” you scold.

   “Sorry, Mama.” Then to his guests he says, “Would you like to come inside and have some lemonade?”

   “Lemonade sounds awesome.” Dean steps into the house with Ramona and closes the door.

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I’m dealing with the s4 finale by aggressively writing fanfic.

prompt: “You bake when you’re stressed and sometimes you give me cookies, but recently you’re giving me whole baskets each day, now I’m not complaining but are you okay?” for Bellarke. Ao3.


It’s probably not normal to immediately think “poison!” when someone leaves cookies outside of your door, but Clarke’s been in a passive-aggressive note war with her upstairs neighbor for the last nine months and, at this point, she wouldn’t put anything past him.

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New Neighbour, And Maybe A Friend

A/N: Hey!! This is my first phanfic. It sucks, ik. But I tried.

Word Count: 828

Summary: Dan and his kid have just moved into the flat underneath Phil. His kid gets lost and ends up at Phil’s house.

Warnings: Getting lost (Idk if that’s one)

Genre: Fluff

Extra Tags: Strangers to lovers, parent!phan

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Phil had a feeling there were new neighbours. He saw the moving vans. He heard people talking underneath his floor. He was convinced. Though, he didn’t go outside much, he could never be sure.

That was until today.

He was casually cleaning his kitchen with his music on when he heard his front door bang open. He froze. He grabbed the neared thing, a wooden spoon. He slowly made his way out of the kitchen into the living.

Suddenly he was on the floor and had tiny arms wrapped around his neck.

“Dad! How did you make it in before me!?” asked what Phil assumed to be a child.

“Emm…”

The young child shot up and stared down a Phil. He could only be about 6 or 7. He had bright brown eyes and brown hair matching them. He had a haircut similar to Phil’s and had his eyebrows furrowed.

“You’re not my Dad,” He said stating the obvious.

“Eh, no I don’t think I am,” Phil replied awkwardly.

He’d never seen this child before! What does he mean Dad!?

“Mmm. Can you help me find my Dad?” The boy asked very calm and friendly.

“Eh, ok,” Phil didn’t want to say no. He can’t say no and kick this kid out!

Phil stood up, pushing the child off his chest.

“So, where do you live?” Phil asked. He could look it up if he doesn’t know and take the kid home.

The boy placed his hand on his chin in a comical way, “I thought I lived here,” He said smiling up at Phil.

Phil smiled back, “I’m sure I live here. Maybe you’re in the wrong building?” Phil questioned.

“I live in building 24! On floor 6!” The boy exclaimed.

Phil chuckled, “This is floor 7.”

“Oh.”

Phil chuckled again and lead the boy towards the door by his hand. “Let’s find your Dad.”

“Yay!” The boy jumped up in excitement. He grabbed Phil’s hand and led him to the elevator.

“My Dad always races me on these,” The boy smiles at the memory and they wait for one of the elevators to arrive.

You see, where Phil lives there are two lifts. Phil started to place everything together.

“Were you and your Dad racing when you lost him?” Phil asked.

“Yep! I won.”

Phil chuckled at the child’s cuteness. Just then an elevator arrived.

“Can I press the button!?” The boy asked when they stepped inside it.

“Of course,” Phil moved away from the buttons to let the young boy press number 6.

Once he done it the boy turned to Phil, “I’m Junior!” the boy stuck his hand out.

“I’m Phil,” Phil said shaking hands with him.

On the way to floor 6 Junior kept talking about how him and his Dad were planning on getting a dog.

“I want a lab! Or a spaniel! Or a husky!” The boy exclaimed getting more and more excited. “But Dad doesn’t want that type,” He mumbled sadly.

“Oh yeah? Why is that?” Phil asked trying to keep the conversation going.

“I’m not sure.”

Phil opened his mouth to speak but the lift doors opened and the boy dragged Phil out. Junior lead Phil to door number 6:9. Cool. Phil was number 7:9. Junior pushed open the door to reveal a man in his twenties pacing back on forth.

“Dad!” Junior shouted throwing himself at the man.

The man wrapped Junior in a hug and was on the verge of tears.

“Oh my God! Are you OK!? Are you hurt!?” The man asked frantically.

Phil awkwardly stood there shifting his weight from one foot to the other.

“I’m fine Dad. Phil helped me!” Junior turned and motioned towards Phil.

The man looked at Phil in confusion only now seeing him. He stood up and made his way over to Phil. “Thank you so so much!” He exclaimed pulling Phil into a hug.

Phil awkwardly wrapped his arms around the man and smiled.

“It was no problem. He’s a nice kid. And certainly has an interesting personality,” Phil said as they pulled away.

The man laughed. And sighed. “Seriously, thank you. I don’t know what I would’ve done if you didn’t find him.”

Phil chuckled,“I didn’t find him, he found me.”

The man looked down at Junior who started to explain,“I was on the wrong floor. And I walked into Phil’s house thinking it was ours and he was playing this weird music that you listen to and he talked to me and he brought me home.

”Hey! That’s good music!” Phil mocked being offended causing Junior to laugh.

The man stuck his hand out, “I forgot to introduce myself, my name’s Dan.”

Phil shook his hand,“ As you know, mine is Phil.”

“Would you like to stay for dinner?” Dan offered, “We were going to order pizza.”

Phil agreed and the three of them spend the night eating pizza and watching Disney movies.

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A/N: Ik it sucks. I hate it. But, again, I tried.