cheesecake latte

Corner of the Coffee Shop

Prompt: ‘Soulmate’ for @just-some-drabbles ‘s writing challenge! (no summary because the prompt says it all)

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 2073 words

Warnings: fluff, hardly any angst. 

Notes: Thank you so much to my love @untimelyideasforstories for helping me come up with ideas for this story, you saved my ass <3 I also didn’t proofread this, it’s 10:40pm and I have a French test tomorrow argh

Originally posted by marvel-dirtbag

Soulmates, true love, first kisses, those are all things you were told to believe. The first one was real enough, as everyone in the world was born with a permanently inked mark, somewhere on their body. Yours was plainly put into sight, right on the inside of your left wrist. From person to person, their mark differed in handwriting, but it always read the same thing; the date of your soulmate’s birth. Your soulmark was scrawled in a delicate yet slightly messy script, which didn’t really bother you. Your friend could barely read her one, it was that chaotic. But it was the actual words that bothered you, which made you lose faith in having a soulmate that was actually alive.

‘10th of March, 1917.’

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Coffee date

Note: I know it has been a while since I put some writing out here. I’ve been busy with work and didn’t have that much of inspiration going on :/. So this is the first thing I’ve finished in a while. Thanks to the lovely @lovingstyles87 for editing it 😘

I’m also working on a rebloggable masterlist, so that’s coming soon:) Like always reblog and like or come and talk, it is very much appreciated 💕 

Harry looked at his phone for the sixth time in four minutes. In his jeans and white t-shirt and big white sunglasses on his head, he blended into the scenery of the people in the cafè. Some people were chatting to a friend, others drank coffee and a few hid behind sunglasses in the almost bright spring morning

In his mind, it felt like he was dressed in neon colours because people in the cafè and passersby looked at him. He was sitting alone and people noticed that. This was going to be his second date with y/n and he couldn’t have been more excited.

Y/n hadn’t arrived yet. As he scanned for her short form, dark brown hair and her trade-mark Chelsea boots, she was nowhere to be seen, as some people walked into the cafè.

He checked his phone again. No message. Sure he was early, but the waiting was nerve wrecking. Taking the last sip of his black coffee his gaze landed on a old lady struggling with her grocery bag. A tap on his shoulder brought him back to the reality of him waiting for y/n.

To his surprise the lovely girl that tapped his shoulder was y/n. He stood up from his chair and they hugged each other.

“Hi Harry” y/n smiled at at him.

“Hi, how are you?” He stumbled on his words a little bit. His cheeks were getting red and hot. The only thing on his mind was how this girl could get his heartbeat racing.

“I’m good, thank you. How are you doing?” She asked when she sat down. “I’m doing great, let’s order some drinks and food shall we” and he gave one of the menus to y/n.

Harry’s mind was all over the place. He was sweating. Fidgeting. Y/n made him nervous. Not in a bad way, it felt nice.

He already knew that y/o was beautiful .. very beautiful. Her eyes that would light up when he told a corny joke, her smile, those little freckles on her cheeks.

“I just don’t ordinarily do this,” he says. “Going out, I mean. Dating. It’s one of those things you see on the telly or movies and something goes wrong. Never really occurred to me that it was a thing people actually did. I don’t date that much, not at all really.”

He frowns and takes a nervous sip of his coffee. “God, that makes me sound like a bit of a loser, doesn’t it?

“No,” she says, “I understand what you mean. Dating is weird and awkward sometimes. let’s just agree that this is hanging out, maybe it’ll take some of the nerves away” She smiled and looked down at the menu.

“Hello, my name is Daniel and I’ll be the waiter for this table. Can I help you two out yet?” a slightly older man kindly smiled at Harry and y/n. Harry took a quick glance at the menu and told Daniel that he wanted a carrot cake and a black coffee.

“Have you made up your mind yet y/n?” Harry looked over to her. “Hmmm… I think I have. But it all sounds and looks really delicious. I’m taking the New York cheesecake and a caffè latte please.” She gave the menu back to Daniel.

“How have you been Harry? The last time we saw each other was before your tour. Was it as exciting as you thought it was going to be?” She smiled and looked directly into his eyes.


He kind of forgot she looked people in their eyes while talking. Even though he liked her eyes, he now understood why people get a bit nervous from people (himself) doing that.

“It was amazing. Honestly I don’t think I’ve ever had so much fun. The fans all over the world were amazing. They sang every song, made signs and it looked like they had fun. And I heard stories from fans that they met friends because of me and the other guys. So if that’s the case than I did my job. I also had some time to spend time with family and friends. It’s always nice when I get that chance,” he said.

She gave him a smile and nodded a few times while he told some very touching stories, and she laughed with him when he told her about the funniest moments during his time on tour.

Harry noticed that y/n let him be himself and let him open up. Sure he knew he wasn’t always very talkative, but with the right people he could talk for hours and hours.

“Okay.. enough about me. What have you done the last couple of months?” He said, while taking a bite from his carrot cake. Munching on his cake he listened to y/n explaining what she had done.

“The last time we met I was working at Starbucks and I didn’t really like it. Didn’t feel comfortable there. But I found a job that suited me more. So I applied. I didn’t hear anything for a while.. I figured that meant I wasn’t the one getting the job.’’

‘’But a few weeks ago they called me back, saying they found my application back and they wanted to plan a meeting,” and y/n took a bite from her cheesecake, and started talking again. Until she realized she was talking with her mouth full, and he probably couldn’t understand a single word.

Harry didn’t really mind it. She looked cute while eating and talking about something she loved. Y/n seemed very happy about getting that meeting.

“Sorry,” y/n swallowed her bite of cheesecake. “I have a habit of talking with food in my mouth,” she spoke while taking a sip from her lattè and then continued with her story.

“I end up at the building where the meeting was held. So far everything was just going fine.. the secretary brought me up to the room. But we were running a bit late, and we started to run. And before I entered the room one of my heels broke. I tried to hold on to the wall or so I thought and it ended up being the door to the room where the meeting was. “

Harry was trying his best to contain his laughter. But failed miserably.

“Yeah.. yeah. You just laugh Harold. I ended up laying there on the ground with three people looking at me with their faces full of shock. Long story short.. I got the accountancy job. Now that’s how this girl got the job.”

Y/n smiled and took a few sips of her drink and ate her cheesecake.

“That.. is definitely how you manage to get a job. Just fall on the ground and make an impression,” he smiled.



Harry we need you at the studio for a few final checks. Can you get here in 30 min?


Yes, sure.

“They want or need you back?,” y/n looked at Harry’s phone. Trying to sound as casual as she could giving him a weak smile. She was having fun, but like the last time his job took time away from their dates.

“Yeah, Jeff just texted me. They need me back in the studio. I’m sorry” he responded. Knowing all too well this was the second time that his job cut their “date” short.

Daniel once more made his way over to their table. “Can I get you anything else?”

“Just the check please,” Harry answered.

They had to wait for a few seconds before Daniel returned with the check. “Let me pay,” y/n told Harry.

“Uuh, no? I’m paying” Harry shook his head and went to grab for the check. Before the check was abruptly taken away taken away from his hands.

“Like I said Harry, let me pay. You already paid the last time. Next round is on you”  and y/n winked at him. They both smiled at each other. After y/n paid the bill both of them stood up and put on their coats.

Walking to the entrance of the cafè, y/n made a stumble and fell on the ground.

“Ugh.. “ she sighed. Trying to get back on her feet.

“Don’t mind me. That’s how I usually make an impression,” and she laughed it off.

Harry helped her get back on her feet.

“I missed you falling for me the last time,” and gave a cheeky grin. Harry and y/n hugged each other and both went their own ways.

When y/n walked away, she turned around “Maybe the next time we see each other you will fall for me. How about that? Have a nice day”  and she waved Harry goodbye.

All that was going through Harry’s mind while he was walking to his car, was that he was already falling for her. 

He would show her on their next coffee date.

Thank you for reading! <3 I will try to get another one finished probably this week! there will be some smut in that one ;’)


yesterday was seriously such a stellar Saturday! woke up around 6:30-6:45am to run(6 miles) along side the beautiful, flooded(storm) river! showered, hopped on a bus to midtown and explored the city (needed to go to an art event that was being displayed downtown for my art history class)! went to the farmers market and got some bomb apples that even just smell like heaven. went to a very cool coffee place famous here in sac and learned that a ton of their pastries are vegan!! so many muffs and donuts and cakes and cheesecake?!? got a soy latte and blueberry muff! SO GOOD. i then realized that the art museum thing was actually downtown and not in midtown and instead of waiting 30 minutes for a bus i decided to walk the 2.5 miles there! along the way i stopped at the capital building and it’s pretty park and enjoyed my muff and coffee! the art gallery was soooo cool and unique and honestly, inspiring! to all my artists out there, you are cooool! after that, i walked back, found this cool natural foods store and treated myself to lunch! also stocked up on some goodies like bananas and granola in which i carried with me throughout my stroll downtown and on the bus😂 then came back and did some homework and hung out with chris!! oh my goodness it was such a good frickin day. i love walking and exploring and being so independent. and i just felt like the typical adventuring college student without a care in the world! ahh, such a good day. also, can we just take a look at how much i walked yesterday lol?!? so i ran 6 miles in the morn, and in total before i went to bed my watch said 18 miles!! 12 miles of walking in the city..a little crazy, but i enjoyed every second!

The Artist - Chapter Two

Originally posted by jdmfanfiction

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Summary: Max is an art student who has feelings for Emma and becomes obsessed.


Characters: Max, Emma.

Word Count: 1.482

Author’s Note: There’s an attempt of smut but it’s not really my thing because I suck at this but oh well. I’m open to all suggestions. Hope you enjoy it!

Both Max and Emma made their way towards the parking lot.

“I can drive,” Max offered, with a warm smile.

“Are you sure?” Emma questioned Max, but he insisted. So they both got into his car.

The drive was short and quiet but in a comfortable way, with a few glances and smiles here and there. Once they parked at the Café they sat in a table for two, and the atmosphere was pleasant, she starting to feel comfortable with him.

“Hi, welcome to Bisou’s,  What can I get you?” the waitress asked.

“I’ll have a slice of Cheesecake and a Vanilla Latte, please,” Emma spoke very gently.

“Uhm, I think I’m gonna go with a Cappuccino and a Cinnamon Roll” Max smiled at the waitress taking their orders.

The two talked for hours about their dreams, family, and life in general, sharing a few laughs here and there, but Emma was getting bored with the conversation, and decided to spice things up a bit.

“So Max, how come you’re single?” she asked curiously

Max lowered his head and spoke, “Well my romantic life is nonexistent.”

You could hear the embarrassment in his voice as he spoke. “I - uhm, I dated girls but nothing too serious. I’ve always thought I wasn’t enough for them, and it surprises me when I’m even noticed at all.”

Max’s lack of confidence brought some tender feelings to Emma.

“Why wouldn’t they notice you?” she asked slightly shocked.

You could see a bit of lust gleaming in her eyes, “I mean, is their loss, right?” She smiled playfully while twirling her hair around her index finger.

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Primal Kisses (M)

►Character: Got7′s Yugyeom || You

►Summary: Werewolves are possessive, especially with their mate

►Genre: Smut; Wolf!au; Wolf!Got7

►Word Count: 2, 442

This is a sequel to Fluttery Touches. Can be read as a standalone. 

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You never thought werewolves could be so possessive but it was proven to be the truth after all. Yugyeom’s arms were securely wrapped around your waist since you’ve arrive to this mall. He insisted on coming with you when you announced that you’re doing some shopping. When both of you were out of the car, his hands never left your body. Sometimes just lazily circling your waist while you’re choosing clothes and other times they would always interlock with your delicate fingers. Even a few pecks here and there, not as if you’re complaining. Maybe it’s because of the mating season. It’s been a week since the mating season started and since the first time he had fully claimed you as his mate. You’re still blushing at the thought. At the thought of what he did to you every night after, even sometimes the morning after. You captured your lower lips between your teeth, glancing at Yugyeom who didn’t even notice anything. When you were finished, he dragged you to the nearest cafe for some snacks before going home. You eagerly waited in the line with Yugyeom beside you who was grinning at how you were bouncing on your heels with excitement. When it was your turn, the cashier was smiling brightly at you, as if not seeing Yugyeom next to you. Yugyeom frowned, feeling uneasiness in his stomach. “Welcome miss, may I have your order?” Unknowing the cashier’s intention on you, you ordered caramel latte with a black forest cheesecake. “Caramel latte for the beautiful lady.” Yugyeom felt a pang in his chest. The boy turned towards Yugyeom with bored eyes and a forced smile. “And you sir?” Yugyeom gritted his teeth before spitting his order to the cocky boy. His heart was burning when the cashier shamelessly threw a wink at you as you only smiled awkwardly at him. You glanced at Yugyeom who was glaring holes into the boy’s head. You quietly wrapped your arm around Yugyeom’s waist to cool him down. He tensed under your touch before you hurriedly dragged him to one of the seats. “He’s still staring at you.” Yugyeom’s eyes never left the counter. You grabbed on his hands to bring his attention to you but failed. “Yeom-ah..” Even his nickname didn’t work. “Should I rip his head off or slowly torture him first.” You sighed before grabbing his chin to make him face you and pecking his lips. He relaxed a bit, making you smiled.

“Just ignore him, he’s not worth it.” He was about to reply you when the buzzer vibrated on the table. Yugyeom snatched it quickly. “I’ll get it. You go wait in the car.” You were about to protest when Yugyeom gave you the look. The one that said you’re in great danger. Swallowing you obeyed with a small nod. Walking out of the cafe to his car was the longest walk ever. Once you reached the car parked near the cafe, Yugyeom also reached on the other side of the car taken you aback. ‘That was fast.’ You slide in the passenger seat as Yugyeom put the coffee in their place and your cake at the backseat. His jaw was clenched. You could only hope that the boy was okay. He drove away silently; you too sat silently since you don’t want to get on his bad side. His brows were carved in a frown as he set his glare straight on the road ahead. You’ve never seen him like this before since he had been behaving rather good for the past days. However, today the boy just ticked him off. You jumped when you felt his calloused fingers on your knee. “You enjoyed his attention, didn’t you?” You blinked at him. “What?” You were totally stunned by his question. “I was just being nice.” He scoffed. Your breath hitched when he glanced at you. His eyes were dark. His fingers crawled underneath you skirt. “It seems like I have to make sure you know who do you belong to again, hmm?” His voice dropped making you inhale sharply. You flinched when he grasped your thigh, a silent command for you to spread them for him. Silently you obeyed him, as his fingers found their destination. He presses against the thin material of your panties making you gasp. You gripped on his forearm, feeling his thick muscle flex as they work his fingers on your clit.

Heat started to pool in your lower region. You looked up at him to find that he was drinking in every of your expression upon his little demonstration underneath your skirt. You leaned your head on the headrest as you stare back at him with your hooded eyes and parted lips. “Yugyeom…” He growled through his gritted teeth when you whimpered his name. You’ve hit a button. He took a sharp turn before parking in front of his house. You whined when he pulled his hands out of your skirt. He got off the car before stalking towards your side making you quickly unbuckle your seatbelt. Yugyeom yanked the door open before dragging you out and slammed the door closed. Your steps turn into a jog to keep up with him but you dare not to complain. He punched in the passcode, making the door ding before he pushed them open and dragged you inside. He let you go only to shrug his jacket off. “You better move fast if you want to be fucked in the bed.” You heart was beating fast by now as you turned away from him before kicking your shoes off. The chase only excited the wolf within Yugyeom. He smirked as he watched your figure disappear behind the door of his bedroom. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks before unlatching his watch to toss them on the sofa; taking his sweet time. He could smell your arousal in the air that made his mouth water. With a growl, he stalked towards his bedroom, managed to pull off his shirt and tossed it aside. This is why Yugyeom hates to go out of the house during the mating season. He would always be in need to feel your heat around him even in daylight, and the little incident earlier doesn’t help at all. The sight of your skirt and blouse scattered on the floor greeted him. He pushed the door wider to find you standing by his bed. Your hooded eyes were staring at him, full of lust as your natural pout stuck between your teeth; your hair was in a ruffled state making his fingers ache to run through them. He reached forward to capture you in his arms before crashing his lips onto yours, feeling your soft pairs smacked against his, a bit parted due to a surprised gasp.

Your arms naturally found their way around his neck, fingers lacing through his thick mane tugging at the root of it. Yugyeom broke away from your lips making you whine. “Get on the bed.” Yugyeom rasped into your ear sending a shiver down your spine as you quickly comply. Sitting on top of the bed, you bit your lips as you scooted backward with Yugyeom’s stature looming above you. He look as feral as the wolf blood that ran through his veins, his ripped arms tense as they supported his weight on the mattress; on either side of your legs, his dark eyes gleamed with lust, raking through your trembling body. You swallowed when he released a deep throaty growl reminding you that he is not human, he could literally crush you to pieces if he wanted to but right now, all he ever wanted to do was leave a few of his marks all over your milky skin, so that every eye that landed on you knew that you are his. His mate and only his. Yugyeom’s fingers circled the crook of your knees before pulling you down making you lay flat on the mattress. His lips latched on a patch of skin on your neck that he knew so well, where he could draw out a wanton sigh from you and he succeed. Your back curved away from the mattress to allow him some more space for him to brand. You knew his purpose as choosing an obvious to eyes place to leave his mark. All of this is because of the little incident earlier. Heat started to pool between your thighs when the thought of not being able to walk properly after he had finished you filled your mind, sending a ripple of shiver ran down your spine. By the time Yugyeom had finished with his branding your skin, your breathing had turn to panting, gasping for air as your fingers gripped his scalp. Yugyeom reached around your back to unhook your bra, fumbling with it a bit before throwing the lace somewhere in the room. Your erected nipples greeted the cold air making you sigh but not so long before Yugyeom clamped his lips around one of them, nibbling and sucking. The sound resonated across the room along with your whimpers and whines, he swirled your hardened nub with his tongue before releasing it, moving to the next nipple to repeat the action. His hand spread across the curve of your back, supporting your body as the other one anchored on the flesh of your ass.

Hooking one finger on the band of your panties, he pulled it down, almost ripping it off. Your eyes were fluttered close with your arms on either side of your head, your lips heaved hot breathes that were laced with his name making Yugyeom twitched in his too tight pants. Reaching over the nightstand, Yugyeom fished out a leather bind from the drawer without you knowing. He grasped both of your wrist before pulling them up above your head before binding them together. Your eyes flew open upon feeling the leather dug into your skin, Yugyeom sat back to drink in the view before him. With a smirk, he skimmed your bare body with his dark eyes before meeting your confused pairs. His finger fell on your quivering thigh, growling as he sniffed the air that was thick with your arousal. His wolf was howling deep inside, roaring for him to ravish you until the only thing that filled your mind was his name. Slipping his fingers swiftly between you thigh, he dipped one finger only to see how wet you are and he wasn’t disappointed. You were dripping wet, your back curved slightly as you whimpered due to the intrusion deep inside your wet channel. With a smirk, he pulled out before getting off the bed making you whine at the loss of his body heat from yours, clamping you thighs together to relieve the ache in between them. You could feel your inner thighs were slicked with your leaking juice. Your eyes fixed on Yugyeom’s figure who was looming over the feet of the bed, unbuckling his pants and pull it down along with his boxer that strained his shaft. Once he had freed his erection that stood proud against his lower stomach, you swallowed. You could feel your core aching to feel his thick shaft stretching you again, filling you up with every inch and fill you to the brink but Yugyeom was not going to be easy tonight. He wedged himself in between your legs once again, positioning himself against your slick entrance before thrusting in with one fluid motion. You cried out his name, your back arched with your fingers fisted in the bind above your head.

Yugyeom adjusted his position, wrapping your legs around his waist making your hip lift up before leaning down to grip on your bound hands. You mewled when the new position making him sinking into you deeper, with your arched back that made your nipples jutted out seeking for attention. Your eyes flutter shut as you wait. After a while, Yugyeom was still pausing deep inside of you making you whine and buck your hip. He just smirked, watching your eyebrows knitted together with frustration. “Yugyeom…” He tsked, making you go quiet. “Say kitten, what do you want?” You whimpered. “Please Yugyeom move…” He took a deep breath before rocking his hip a bit making you whimper again. “As your wish.” He pulled back, almost completely out of you before swiftly thrusting back in, slamming his hip against yours. Repeating the action, he set a quick and rough pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room. You moaned with every thrust, feeling the familiar feeling coil inside of you before Yugyeom stopped completely making you cry in protest. “Kitten, tell me who do you belong to if you want to cum. Tell me who made you feel this good. Is it that boy in the cafe earlier? Does he made you this wet?” You cried out, rocking your hip against him that was once again closely pressed against yours. “Tell me, sweetheart. Scream my name loud and clear. Who do you belong to?” He growled, his fingers tightly clasping your bound hands with his erection lodged deep inside of you. “I belong to you, Yugyeom. I’m all yours and yours only, please…” He groaned at the sight of you begging for him, letting the beast took over, pounding into you with his fingers latched onto your hip that gonna bruised in the next morning. You moaned as his pace started to turn sloppy, signalling that he was nearing his climax. The building tension in your lower stomach coiled tighter as you whimpered his name. “Cum sweetheart, cum for me.” With that, you cried out his name with your back arched, toes curling and fingers digging into your palm. Your juice dripped as it coated Yugyeom’s length pounding into you before he froze deep inside of you, spilling his seed inside with a deep groan. He bowed down to lean his sweaty forehead against yours, his hot breath clashing with yours as he collapsed on top of you before undoing the leather that bound your wrists..

Once his breathing had turn normal, he pulled out of you making both of you groan in distaste. He lied down beside if you, dragging you along making you chuckle. His arms wrapped tightly around you, both if you fell silent to savour the feel of being in each other arms. “I’m sorry about earlier.” He groaned. “Don’t even mention it anymore. It only made me angrier.” This time, it’s your turn to smirk. “Maybe you should get angry more often. Just saying.”

Like fantasy >> Mark, you

This was requested by Anon Hope you like it my dear :)

Life was mean to you.

Even when you tried hard, nothing was working.

“Do you call this work?” Your boss’s voice raged inside your head. “You… You are fired, that’s the end. I don’t want to see you ever again. You should be grateful I didn’t fire earlier.”

I’m fired. You snickered, biting your lower lip. You had been working hard day and night. He gave you extra work which you finished perfectly and stayed up until two in the morning when no one was in the office and now because of a simple mistake, he fired you.

You felt it was some kind of silly joke.

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the signs as awesome Starbucks Drinks for this Summer!!
  • Aries: Caramel Cocoa Cluster Frappuccino
  • Taurus: Raspberry Cheesecake Latte
  • Gemini: Strawberry Lemonade
  • Cancer: Cotton Candy Crème Frappuccino
  • Leo: Neapolitan Frappuccino
  • Virgo: Chai Tea Latte with Espresso
  • Libra: Vanilla Bean Frappuccino with Caramel
  • Scorpio: Red Velvet Cake Crème Frappuccino
  • Sagittarius: Caramel Pumpkin Spice Frappuccino
  • Capricorn: Iced Caramel Macchiato
  • Aquarius: Lemon Bar Crème Frappuccino
  • Pisces: Chocolate Dalmatian