It was amazing how easily one could get lost in this forest, let alone how quickly. Izuku Midoriya, an alchemist by trade; a swordsman by hobby, found himself smack dab in the middle of unexplored territory once again.
Traveling alone wasn’t really his strong suit - and well it wasn’t normally advised either. He’d left camp without his comrades, almost positive he’d be back by morning. No problem right? No problem, except that he was a walking accident and a huge klutz.
So while searching the area for any possible new supplies he could use in his alchemic experiments, he didn’t notice the vines that were in front of him and soon a loud yelp was all that could be heard echoing through the area.
He could feel the blood rushing to his head as his weight caused the branch he was suspended from to bob up and down for several moments more. Bag hanging from around his chest, the emerald haired teen started to struggle in an attempt to free himself until emerald eyes locked with a set of very irritated crimson.
“Just what the hell are you doing?” Their owner growled as strong arms came to cross over his chest.
“No~th-ing~?” Izuku spoke slowly only to see the eyes glaring back at his narrow further as if to say that the warrior before him wasn’t buying any of his crap.
“Don’t lie to me like I’m stupid Deku. Why’d you march off on your own?”
An awkward chuckle emitted from the younger for a moment. “I couldn’t sleep…and I wanted to see if there were any new supplies around.”
“Are you stupid?”
“Seriously Deku, you heard me. Are you stupid or something? Do you want to die?” Emerald only blinked at the other’s questions for a moment, showing he clearly didn’t understand what he was getting at. “You know there’s plants we’ve never seen before and you wander off. Did it occur to you that there could be monsters we’ve never seen before either?”
“Um… no actually I…”
“JUST HOW STUPID ARE YOU?! I SWEAR TO THE GODS YOU’RE LUCKY IT WAS ME THAT FOUND YOU!”
It was an explosion of frustration as the blond pulled his knife free and waved it in the alchemist’s face.
“Um… Kacchan… what are you going to… please just get me down…” Izuku squeaked.
“Not until you admit how dumb you are! You’d be dead if I hadn’t found you and then all I’d have to listen to is round face and the rest of your merry band of idiots crying over you.”
“Kacchan… please… I’m… I’m getting dizzy.”
“Pass out then!” Katsuki growled his frustrations more than apparent. “You know what you have to do.”
Izuku sighed, lips twisting into a frown, which only looked like an awkward smile from his position. Drawing in a deep, disgruntled breath through his nose, emerald narrowed for a moment to glare at the other.
“I’m waiting Deku. I can let you just hang there all day. Wha if I just leave you here? What then, huh?”
It was the smallest of sounds, but still Izuku allowed them to leave his lips. Anything if only to relieve himself of the throbbing sensation that was building within his skull.
“What was that? Didn’t hear you.”
“Kaaaacchan…..that’s not fair….” An annoyed growl ended his protest quickly to which Izuku only puffed his cheeks for a moment in defiance. “Fine. I’m stupid okay. I shouldn’t have left on my own.”
A quick swipe of Katsuki’s arm was followed by the sound of the younger crushing to the ground. “Owww.” Izuku groaned. “Kacchan that hurt.”
“Cry about it, at least you’re not dead. Now let’s go back to camp before your idiots come looking for you and we end up losing everyone.”
Y'all so pressed that Jon is going to be so pressed when he finds out he and Dany are related and he’ll have some mental breakdown. This is the guy who broke his vows with a wild woman who killed for fun, has killed hundreds of people, chopped people’s heads off, brought back from the dead by a crazy red priestess, and have seen dead men come back to life as fucking zombies. So you idiots think this will be the thing that makes Jon go batshit?? Btw he’s already in love with her. She will most likely be pregnant when he finds out. He ain’t gonna leave her or love her any less because they are blood related. Which is NORMAL in this universe. He will be shaken by the fact that Ned is not his father and his whole life he was lied to and had to find out the truth from his crazy three eyed raven robotic brother. There is an army of dead people marching on the wall, I doubt Jon will even have time to process this. So stop yelling it’s fucking incest at us. We KNOW! And we don’t care.
Blue Skies and Possibilities (Lin/Reader Soulmate AU)
Summary: In a world where you can only see color once you make physical contact with your soulmate, you’re keeping your hands to yourself. Fate has other plans.
Word Count: 8642
Note: Thank you to @the-real-tony-stank for reading this ahead of time and being so sweet and to @thatoneimaginesblog for giving me a cute idea that pops up in here and putting up with a lot of Lin pictures while this got written.
You were in
the forest again.
light streaming through the trees, and the vivid color of the leaves told you
that you were dreaming. You felt a flutter in your stomach and smiled to
yourself. If there was color, that meant he would be here. You let your
instincts take over and walked swiftly in the direction the creek you’d visited
so many times before.
was, just like you knew he’d be. He turned to you with a boyish smile on his
face and you felt like you had just gotten home after a long trip away. You
didn’t have a name to attach to the color of his eyes, but you knew they were
deep and familiar. He held out a hand to you and you grabbed it, never knowing
how much time you’d have here. Tonight was a lucky one. You spent what felt
like an entire summer in the woods, neither of you speaking but somehow
heard a buzzing in the distance, you knew your time was up. You held tight to
his hand, but the world around you faded anyway. The feeling of his fingers
laced with yours was the last thing to slip away.
Context: This is from very early on in our campain, there are three of us in the party me a Half Elf Paladin, a Fey-Corgi Articifer and a Tiefling Wild Mage. We had been approaching a goblin cave and had one gobiln captive with us. We sent the Tiefling ahead to scout.
Paladin: What happens if the goblin runs ahead and tries to warn everyone that we are coming.
Articifer: Good point maybe we should tie him up.
Paladin: Don’t worry I got this. *I step forward and attempt to knock him out. I roll a nat20*
DM: Ok so you go up behind the Goblin and hit them with the butt of your sword, it caves in his skull. It falls to the floor very much dead.
Paladin: Oh Sh*t, er I didn’t mean too! I mean you saw him struggling right? Right?!
Articifer: You complete idiot Ian!
Tiefling comes back and sees the goblin at my feet: What happened here! I leave you alone for two minutes!
Paladin: Errr a really big tree branch landed on his head…
Articifer: Yeah a tree branch… lets go with that.
I somehow manage to bluff the Tiefling.
Tiefling: Oh ok well. I guess we just need to be more careful in future then…
Now whenever anything bad happens in our campaign its always blamed on a tree branch.
Summary: When you almost die in battle, a distraught Bucky - afraid of what will become of him if he loses you - decides to end things. But what happens when he loses his memory, only to end up falling in love with you all over again?
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 2k
Warnings: Language, Angst
A/N: Sorry for the long wait! hopefully this chapter doesn’t hurt too much // also big s/o to Blade for beta’ing this, I am sorry for hurting you || crtfy masterlist
Author’s Note: Hey guys! This is my entry for @winchester-writes Rose’s Birthday Drinking Challenge!! My prompt: Republic Tequila - “Y'know know, they’re all ‘Well…you gotta drink too.” it’ll be bolded in the fic. I hope you guys like it!!!
I’m not that much of a drinker.
Usually, it was Sam and I that had to drag Dean’s drunken ass back to the Impala after he made a complete idiot out of himself in front of the bar’s waitress.
It was never me.
But tonight was different. Especially when the feelings you’ve been harboring deep inside your core for the green eyed Winchester were finally reaching maximum overload.
Summary: You and Bucky have been through a lot together. But when things become too much and Bucky breaks up with you, you find that you could lose him completely.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Word Count: 6,005 (WHOOPS)
Warnings: Language, some violence, mention of killings/death, & ANGST (the angst train gets worse in the next one).
A/N: Well, I’m back from my writing hiatus now it would seem! It’s been a long time, so I’m probably rusty at this, and I’m still super nervous to post this. This part is more backstory than anything, but I still enjoyed writing it a lot. Hope you all like it too!!!
Anonymous said to the-modern-typewriter:Sorry but could we get some more the villain took things too far with the hero and is now regretting it prompts? I live for the REGRET.
1) “No - no - no.” The villain rattled the hero in their arms, as if that might shake the life right back into them. Make them fight back. Something. They stayed limp, unresponsive, gone. “You weren’t supposed to lose, you idiot. Come back to me. You can still win this, pull of some dramatic comeback, yeah?” You were never supposed to lose.
2) The villain caught the hero as they fell, cradling them carefully in their lap so they wouldn’t crumple into the dust. The hero gasped, breath shuddering, blood beading in the corner of their mouth. “Shh, shh. Don’t try and speak,” the villain soothed. “It’s over. You fought bravely, you did your best. But it’s over now. Just relax, I’ve got you. You did your best.” A flicker of a smile crossed their face as they pressed a kiss to the hero’s clammy forehead. “It just wasn’t enough.”
3) It turned out that victory was boring. The absence of anyone who could match them, spark me, even remotely understand me was boring. My minions refused to meet my eye, and any enemy that remained viewed me as some soulless husk born evil and stupid because of it. The regret came slowly, a hollow at first. A pinprick that grew, and grew, and grew, until the loss of you took shape like you were standing right there with your foolish optimism as bright as the sunshine Turned out, utopia meant nothing without someone who could imagine a better future. Turned out, I’d tear the world apart to get you back. Turned out, I was nothing without you. And this is the love you value so highly? I don’t recommend it.
summary: “Not now, Holland. I’m not in the mood of hearing your nasty comments.” you answer him back. “If you really want to be noticed by Harrison we have to work together.” […] You roll your eyes “So what’s your plan, Genius?” Tom smirks “I’ll give you a few lessons about how to flirt with a guy, how to kiss, things you can say during a first date and so on.”
You just nod as you kiss him again “I need more” “That’s just the beginning, darling” Tom’s hands travel down your body and stop on your hips as his lips move on your neck. Instinctively, you bend your head to give him more access to the sensitive skin of your neck. “Jump” he whispers in your ear. You obey and Tom’s hands reach your bum, as you fasten your legs around his waist. You don’t complain about Tom touching you booty, but you take a mental note to scold him later for that action. For no reason at all you want to break that kiss. Tom starts walking and he carries you with him towards the kitchen to place you on the counter. Once again, his lips give a small bite on your lower lip making you shiver. “Do the same to me” he tells you between kisses. You capture his thin lip between your teeth and pull a little as he did before to you. Tom’s grip tighten on your hips, making you squeal. “Did I do it wrong?” “You did it amazingly good” he says kissing you again. Your hands reach his curls, enjoying the soft sensation of his hair between your fingers. “Too good, I’d say” A rush of confidence floods into you “Do you want me to do it again?” “Someone is giving me attitude, uhm?” he jokes. “You do it all the time to me” you answer him back. Tom chuckles “You still have plenty of things to learn before teasing me” “Teach me, then” He’s about to reply when a cough coming from behind you destroys the atmosphere. In front of you, two boys are staring at you. One of them has an embarrassed expression painted on his face while the other one seems to enjoy the situation. “What… what are you doing here?” Tom asks them in a very high pitch voice. “We’ve finished early” the first one explains, giving you a quick gaze. “Yeah and Tom has just started” “Shut up, Harry. We were making lunch” Harry giggles “Sure, and she was your meal” he says as the other boy nudges him. Tom sighs “Y/N, these are my brothers: Sam and Harry” You wave and give them a shy smile. “Hi, sorry about him” Sam says pointing at his brother “Now we go upstairs” He grabs his twin by the elbow and lead him towards the stairs. You can hear Harry whining a “but I wanted to stay” “Well” Tom starts “Now you know them” You try to draft a smile “I think I have to go now, it was pretty embarrassing” “No wait, you don’t have to go” he almost begs you “I swear they won’t come downstairs again.” You sigh “Ok, but now we have to clean the mess we made and cook something.”
Saying that Tom has messed up your mind is saying something reductive. You spend the rest of the day sketching hearts on your exercise book. The following day, you’re attending English with Violet and your hand is still drawing hearts in every blank space you find in your books. “Dude, what’s that?” she asks, pointing at your sketches “Are they for Harrison?” You blush a little. Violet is the only one to know about your crush, apart from Tom, obviously, “I don’t know” you admit. “What?!” she screams, getting everyone’s attention. “Something is changing, Violet” you explain. You spent an amazing afternoon with Tom the day before. After his brothers walked in on you kissing, you ordered a take away pizza from Pizza Hut and watched a movie in his living room. At times, Tom bender over to give you a small peck on your lips or his hand caressed your check as you laid your head on his shoulder. You looked like a couple, at this didn’t bother you at all. “Let me guess… this ‘change’ has curls and used to annoy the shit out of you?” You open your mouth to answer when you feel your phone vibrating in your pocket.
Join me in the Science Laboratory xx
You smile and raise your hand to ask your teacher if you can go to the toilet. Violet murmurs a weak “Yeah, the toilet” as you stand up and leave the class. A shiver runs down your spine, it’s like your body feels empty without Tom’s touch. You don’t even need to give the command to your feet to go to the science lab, your body is doing everything without your mind’s control. When you open the door of the laboratory, your heart misses a beat. You don’t even have the time to say something, not even a ‘hello’ that Tom’s lips are attached to yours, his hands on your hips. “Were you missing me this much?” you ask between kisses. Tom is ravenous, he kisses you millions of times without saying a word. Remembering what the taught you the previous day, you take his lover lip between your teeth and start biting and sucking him, driving Tom completely insane. As usual, it’s all a matter of second as you find yourself pressed against a wall. “You have no idea of how much I love this” he says as he starts kissing your neck, finding almost immediately the spot that makes you sigh the most. That’s how things go with Tom: every time you gain confidence, he always finds new ways to make you shiver, remembering you to be good. His teeth biting your neck interrupt your flow of thoughts. 'Has he just left me a hickey?’ you ask yourself. Tom stops his actions and takes a step from you to admire his work. “What th-” “I’ve left you a small souvenir” he says with a smirk, your shocked face was one of the funniest things he has ever seen. “Tom but what if my parents see it?” He just shrugs his shoulders “I don’t know and I don’t care” and with that, he leaves the room. “Idiot” you murmur. When you come back to the classroom, Violet notices immediately the hickey on your neck. “Did in find Dracula in the toilet?” she asks with a smirk “oh and your phone buzzed twice”. You pretend not to hear her comment about your hickey and grab your phone.
“You’re beautiful when you’re angry at me”
“Hello beautiful. Would you like to come to my place this afternoon? I’m still sick and I need company”
You reply a strong 'fuck off’ to Tom and you write Harrison that you would come after school. “Sooo” Violet starts “Where were we with your story?”
“Hello Rudolf*” you greet Harrison with a huge smile and a kiss on his check. “Hello to you too” he replies as he blows his nose “This fucking cold won’t leave me” Even with his red nose, lucid eyes and his pajama he still looks attractive. “I like how you’re dressed” he compliments you. You smile widely “Thank you. I’m also learning how to put make up on.” “Well, that’s impressive. You can go to my bedroom while I make some tea” he says closing the front door behind you. You did as he told you and reach his bedroom upstairs. When you open the door, Harrison’s essence floods into your nostrils making your head spinning. “I’m coming” Harrison yells from the bottom of the stairs. You take a seat on his bed as Haz enters the room with a tray. “Green tea or earl grey?” he asks you. “Green tea, please” You look at him carefully, trying to memorize every single movement. “Are you ok?” he asks you giving you your cup. “I was just thinking. Are you feeling better?” Harrison seats next to you “yeah, more or less. Saturday night I was at a party and I got cold.” You feel your heart clenching in your chest “Oh really? Was it good?” “Oh yes. I had a really nice time” he takes a sip of his tea “I had a blast. And I have so many things to tell you!” You fake a smile “Serious?” “Yes” he smiles widely “I’ve met this girl a few weeks ago. She’s really pretty, super nice, with the best smile in the world. We chat a lot, and we’ve been on a few dates.” You just nod, trying not to scream at his face that he’s an asshole. “And Saturday I asked her to become my girlfriend”. Your eyes widen and you jaw falls open in surprise “You what?” “I asked her to be officialize things” he repeats “Aren’t you happy?” No. “Yes, I’m super happy for you” you lie and you leapt towards Harrison to hug him, so that he can’t see your disappointed expression. “I’m so happy that you approve it. I can’t wait to introduce you to her. Oh, and her name is Jess” he explains, hugging your closer. “Sure, I’m excited as well. How did you meet her?” Harrison breaks the hug and puts his empty cup on the tray and shrugs his shoulders “It was thanks to Tom. You see, Jess is his cousin. She moved from New Castle two months ago.” Your eyes widen again “Tom?” “Yeah, he organized a sort of blind date.” A rush of rage crosses your body and your eyes fill with tears. 'How could I have been so stupid?’ You ask yourself. Tom didn’t want to help you, he just wanted to make fun of you, using you as a toy and then throwing you away once he finished playing. “Y/N, are you ok?” Harrison asks you, caressing your shoulders. “Sorry Harrison, I really have to go, now”
my corner hello petals, I really hope you like how the story is going, feel free to fangirl in my inbox :) yo
*Rudolf is Santa’s reindeer, the one with the red nose (I specify in case you didn’t know, lol)
yuri being mila’s go-to comfort person whenever her heart gets broken by her on/off hockey player boyfriend
he already has a Comfort Mila Kit which includes nail polish (milas good at nail art and he lets her experiment w/ him), 80′s movies, microwave popcorn and lots of chocolate
he HATES her bf. literally just. TERRIBLE. MILA YOU FUCKING IDIOT WHY DO YOU KEEP COMING BACK TO HIM HE SUCKS
one day mila’s not in her best form during practice. she isnt landing anything for shit and her face is just… sad and lost and it hurts yuri more than he’ll ever admit
he asks her whats going on and she admits she broke up with her boyfriend for good
‘what happened this time?’
‘he cheated on me.’
and. oh man. was yuri seeing fucking RED
but for once he calms tf down and focuses on mila bc he doesnt want her feeling more upset than she already is
he asks yakov if mila can take the rest of the day off and he agrees bc he too can see how low mila is rn
he tells her to go to his house instead of her own bc nikolai already sees her as another grandchild anyway
when he gets home they move to his bedroom and yuri cant even bring out his Comfort Mila Kit bc she spends the rest of the night crying her eyes out
it kills him to see her like this, someone whos so strong to come so undone bc of some fuckboy who doesnt deserve being in her presence
hes glad he managed to contain his anger for once, bc instead of just running him over with his skates, he comes up with a much better idea
he remembers everything mila has told him about her relationship with this guy - the place where they confessed, their first date place, the restaurant where they spent their first anniversary
he steals his house keys from mila and hopes that the asshole remembers them just as well
and its totally not bc he stole his laptop, tv, credit cards and gaming consoles and put them in those significant places. not at all
and if they get stolen before the ex gets to them well thats not his fault lol
when he figures out that mila and sara like each other but havent acted out on their feelings yet, he pulls sara aside
tells her to get her shit together and just tell mila how she feels about her
and if she ever, EVER, breaks her heart she’ll have to answer to him
(also dont tell the old hag i did this seriously)
sara tells her anyway, when they finally get together, and mila just grins bc she just. loves yuri s o m u c h
because theyve gone past being friends, she thinks. theyre siblings in everything but blood, always looking out for each other and being each others rock
she’ll make it up to him for everything he’s done for her someday. she’ll start by telling otabek that she knows abt his giant crush on him and he better toughen the fuck up and tell him already before they both combust
I always laugh when louises/ larries attack harries. I wonder if you actually think the things you write or if you'e trying to manipulate your followers. Or if you need to blame someone so you turn to harries? You have talked about how harries are the worst for days and I’m just ???
Because can you give me 100 blogs right now that are harries but spend every day making several post just to talk shit about Louis? People that have more louis then harry content on their blogs ? Cause I can give you those louises. I can seriously give you 100 blogs now. Can you tell me one harry blog with a name etc ( not anon on tumblr cause people pretend to be other people on anon all the time) saying stuff like Johanna deserved to d*e because of Louis? I can give you the louis blog that said Robin deserved it because of Harry’s fame.
Can you give me harrie blogs writing about wanting Louis do d*e/ wanting to hurt him? I can give you several louis blog and people that did that about Harry. Not fake anons or anything. Blogs with real names that have been here forever. Do you want me to go and on? Cause I can be here all day. Are some harries mean? Yes. Of course. But you can’t even compare that to what those blogs say about H every day. They call him things like r*pist, p*edofile every day. Have you ever brought it up on your blog? Do every louises have to take the blame for what those blogs say? They way larries make sure that every harrie is blamed for some mean harries.
Go outside you’re larrie bubble on tumblr and you will see that the fandom isn’t want you think it is. The fact that I can seriously give you 100 blogs right now that are straight up 98 % hate blogs about Harry and 2 % Louis is fucked up. It’s even more fucked up that I can show you those kind of people on twitter too. Did you know that Zayn fans was the first one out here giving bad score on meteoritic for Harry’s album? Of course the twitter harries had to do the same later. Go back and look and see that more bad reviews exist on Harry’s page then Zayns and go look for the first comment. But nobody uses that to hate on zayn fans do they ? What about those louises that tweeted / sent email to writers that had written good reviews about Harry’s album saying he was a P*dofile etc for carolina / Kiwi. That’s seriously stuff but they had no shame showing that they did that to people. Did you know how much hate Harry got 2 days after his step dad died because Louis had his interview out talking about how much he didn’t want the break. Did you know what horrible stuff people tweeted to him / about him when he was grieving. Let me give you the screenshot of the person that wished for him to be harmed 2 days after his stepdad died.
Do you ignore it and pretend it didn’t happen? Or do you only follow fans that hate Harry so you only see the bad stuff Harries does? I’m seriously wondering?
Another thing that is funny to me is how only people that love louis, liam, niall and zayn can think that they are the best solo act but when some harries think Harry is the best solo act bc of how amazing he did with a 6 minute rock ballad without promo every day and without discounting it then it’s awful and blogs on here have to make post shitting on that.
I mean Meghan Trainors All about the bass have more streams and did better on billboard then Rihannas bitch better have my money yet no one would ever bring that up to prove how much Rih failed and how Meghan is better. I’m just siting here wondering when streams and what they radio played became the measure for how a good song is or how good someone is doing ( cause we all know it’s business). Cause then Charlie Puth and Shawn Mendes are better then Beyonce cause their songs have more streams / are played more on the radio. ( btw, i’m not comparing those people to the 1d boys. I’m just saying that when you used certificates and streams as a measure of who has the best song or a measure of the quality of the songs I just laughed cause that’s so hilarious. Who’s going to tell Beyonce that Shawn Mendes has more streams on Spotify then her and that means his success is bigger then hers. )
The fact that people are angry at Harry for having opportunities is also so whack. I must have imagined Niall Horan getting on a festival tour with only one song when billion other artist would have loved that and had actually albums out to promote. It wasn’t high on the chart before he went on every festival so the reason wasn’t bc he had the biggest hit of the year. Then we have Liam that has worked with Ed Sheeran, Pharrell, Charlie Puth, Beyonces dancer etc but of course that’s not something larries ever would imagine hating Liam for. Why did not a single larrie mention Zayn and his ”unfair” fashion deal.? So many people that are designers would have killed for that and so many people dress better than him etc but no angry post about it. It’s only Harry that get’s that kind of hate and people taking about his “unfair” opportunities.
I could go on and on about how 1d fans and people on here are so fake when it comes to the boys. It’s just sad I can’t take you seriously anymore cause you used to be one of my favorites on here.
Here, anon, I’m keeping my word and posting your version. Sorry for the dealy, it had slipped down down down my inbox. I am too tired to reply point by point. I certainly lack your time, energy and dedication, I’ll give you that!
I know that some blogs are out there saying the nastiest things about Harry and it makes me feel sick. That’s the reason why I don’t follow them? I don’t go read their blogs? I stay as far as I can. If they were to bother me, I’d block them. That’s the difference. None of these people obsessively came to my inbox wishing I’d choke or die, none of them were encouraged by their own pears and more influential blogs to contact people with different opinions (not even offensive, because neither me nor any of my mutuals would ever insult the boys, or anyone else, like, you kno, abotu being civil and all). Until the day they do, I can dislike them in my own corner. I dont condone what anyone who’s got a critique to make about Harry’s team and promo has to go through in this crazy atmosphere. I’m on my blog, discussing my OWN experience, and my own experience included nasty harries being unforgivable in their actions. All the boys, all the artists out there have horrible fans in their rows. Until they come to my own space, I’ll let them be, I won’t make post about them, I won’t send them anons, submissions, write call out posts. I am so turned off by all this ugliness aorund and that’s exactly why I do my best to avoid it. You do you, I’m fine where I am. And I thought you had unfollowed me already, this is the second submission you send me. Sorry to see you go and lose your respect, but we’ll both live with it, I fear. I can’t bring myself to asnwer the rest, as it doesn’t personally touch me, like this one point does. I might even agree with a thing or two! Let’s call this quits now, yeah? Yeah.
◦ request: oh man i love your blog !!!!11!!!!11!1111 tbh your hyungsik smut is making me t h i r s t y but can i please request a hyungsik angst with a fluffy ending? fsjgeoijns a highschool au with him as your bully would be amazing holy //yes i am very into cliche storylines thanks// i’ll really appreciate if you do it and i lov u!!!!
MORE ROUGH PARK HYUNG SIK SMUT I LOVE
◦ a/n: I’m the worst; this was supposed to be the college!hyungsik but then it changed so much. It’s nothing at all like the request or a college!au but here’s a filthy, rough Hyungsik smut nonetheless xD
outfit for this red carpet had been a real challenge. Usually, you didn’t care
much about this kind of stuff but for some reason, you really wanted to look
stunning that day. Of course, you knew why. He was going to be there. How
couldn’t he be when he was a part of the movie? But it had been almost a year
since the last time you saw him. Almost a year since he stormed out of your
apartment after you broke up with him.
Every time you
thought about the fight you realized how stupid it had been. He had been
filming so many stuff, barely having time for you and you just got sick of it.
You were his girlfriend, not just someone to sleep with. But it hasn’t been
fair and you knew it. Your schedule wasn’t the best either. Being an actress, like
him, made it hard for the two of you to find time but that didn’t mean you
didn’t love him with everything you had, just like he loved you with everyone
was…did he still love you? Maybe you would find out at the Infinity War premier that night. Sebastian aka Bucky Barnes, was
going to be there, along with the whole team who knew what had happened between
you two. Awkward? Nah.
As you were
getting closer to the premier you were getting nervous seeing all the crowd.
Your relationship hasn’t been a secret so the spotlight probably was going to
be on the two of you. No pressure. Your car stopped and you took a minute to
calm down before nodding to the driver so he got out of the car, walked around
the car and opened the door for you, helping you out so you wouldn’t crash your
head against the floor which could happen easily with the heels you were using.
you were blinded by all the flashes and you started hearing your name being
called. As you used to do, you took your time fixing your dress to compose
yourself before looking up with a bright smile. Fame was all about smiling
after all. You approached the fans that had been waiting there probably all
night and started taking photos with them before you posed for the cameras. The
same old thing.
heard your name being called by a familiar voice. When you turned around you
saw Robert walking over you.
“Iron Man in
the flesh!” You smiled hugging him. “How are you?” You asked him after you two
pulled away. “Nervous?”
“Oh c’mon, you
know I don’t get nervous with these things” he laughed. “Actually, I could shit
myself right now but let’s keep that between us” he winked making you laugh out
loud. “How have you been? It’s been ages!”
here and there, working a lot” you shrugged. “Nothing new to be honest”
movie was great I must admit” he congratulated you.
I’m so happy about how it turned out” you said.
Robert! Please, a photo!” a paparazzi said.
you both said laughing before you turned to pose for some pictures.
“I’ll catch up
with you later, alright?” Robert smiled. “Oh, by the way, he’s somewhere over
there” he added before walking to the fans.
And that was
exactly what you needed to know. Suddenly you felt your palms sweating and your
heart beating with strength. You thought you were mentally prepared for this
but maybe, just maybe, you were wrong. Taking a deep breath, you ignored the
nervousness and walked over the fans to keep on taking photos.
“(Y/N)! Can we
have a word?” A journalist said.
“First of all,
let me and all our readers congratulate you for all the amazing work you’ve
been doing lately” the woman said.
“Thank you so
much, I’m so proud of it and so happy. I never thought it would turn out that
fine to be honest” you smiled.
“So tell us,
is it true that you’ve been casted for the next season of Game of Thrones?” She
asked making you laugh. You had been asked about that so many times lately.
“A girl has no
answer” you winked making her laugh. “I’m not allowed to say anything” you
excited about this movie?” She asked.
“I am! I’ve
always been a huge Marvel fan and I can’t wait to see what they’ve done this
time” you nodded.
“So you know
nothing about the plot?” She asked.
nothing. I’m as clueless as you guys” you smiled.
a pleasant surprise” a voice said behind you. That voice.
around slowly and your breath got stuck in your throat as you saw him. He just
looked so good in that black tux, with that stubble and that warmth in his
smiled a little.
As soon as the
paparazzi spotted the two of you, they started taking photos like crazy, which
made you feel a bit uncomfortable since you knew it would be all over internet
in less than an hour, people would be speculating about the two of you and you
really didn’t want that. But there was nothing you could do about it.
“How are you?”
He asked taking a step towards you as you did the same.
nodded. “You?” You asked back.
“I’m sure the
movie is great” you said.
All you wanted
to do was hugging him but you didn’t want to do it in front of all the press.
And somehow you knew he wanted the same thing.
on your new movie” he said quickly, making you smile widely.
But you don’t have to congratulate me today, Barnes” you winked, making him
laugh. Before he could say anything, someone called his name so he sighed and
looked back at you.
“Can we talk
later?” He asked.
you nodded, feeling how your cheeks turned red.
He smiled at
you and looked around, like he wanted to do something but wasn’t sure about all
the people. Finally, he just leaned in a placed a small kiss on your cheek, too
close to your lips and left, making you feel like a nervous wreck, like a
fifteen-year-old teenager all over again.
Stan” you chuckled to yourself.
you all went inside the theater to watch the movie. Just like you imagined, it
was amazing, the best Marvel movie so far and it sucked that you just couldn’t
share this moment with Seb. You remembered when you went with him to the Civil War premiere. It was so special
holding his hand during the movie, letting him know how proud you were and how
good the movie was. This time all you could do was watching from afar how
people congratulated him.
didn’t expect was that he was going to walk away from everyone and approached
you, ignoring all the people trying to talk to him.
“Can we talk?”
He said when he was in front of you.
said nervous for the sudden urgency.
He took your
hand and dragged you out of the room where everyone was. He started walking
through the theatre until he opened a door and walked in with you. Immediately
you recognized it as the projection room. He closed the door and took a deep
needed to get away from all that” he chuckled. “It gets overwhelming” he added.
“I know” you
smiled at him. “So…what did you want to talk about?” You asked.
expected to have a little more time to prepare himself since his face looked
shocked. Maybe you should give him some time but the two of you had had enough
time already. Almost a year.
“Okay, I kind
of had prepared a whole speech for this moment but screw it” he laughed. “I
love you. I’ve always loved you. When I walked out of your apartment that
evening I was loving you more than ever before but when I realized it was too
late and I was too proud” he said.
What he was
saying was exactly what you needed to hear from him. You felt exactly the same
way and you missed him like crazy as well. These past few months had been tough
“I missed you
too” you said with a smile.
“Miss you? No,
I didn’t miss you. I’ve been miserable without you, incomplete. I need you in
my life, always and I was an idiot for not coming back to you the moment I
left” he said walking over you. “I want you back” he sighed.
You bite your
lip trying to hide your smile which was impossible to do. You had been waiting
so long for this moment you didn’t even know how to react now that it had
happened. There he was, the love of your life, telling you he still loved you. And
there you were, silent like an idiot.
asked in fear.
chuckled and looked down. “I should’ve chased after you that day you know? Maybe
you were an idiot for walking out of my apartment but I was an idiot too for
letting you go” you said with a shrug. “I’ve missed you more than words can
explain and I’ve dreamed of this moment even when I was awake” you said taking
his hand in yours.
mean…?” He asked biting his lip.
still is an empty drawer for you at my place” you said looking up at him. He smiled
widely and pulled you closer.
“I love you”
he whispered before kissing you slowly, making you feel complete and whole
again, like finally nothing was missing in your life. Sebastian was back. Everything
was back in place after all this time.