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Melodramatic, But It Turns Me On

summary: teenage!phan are at a sleepover and begin to have a bit of fun with the sex dices they’d found earlier that evening. 

warnings: smut (kinda)

words: 5.3k

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I was gonna write more of illaks but apparently a weird 1am idea took priority and now . idk what this is laugHs oops

Im so tired I cant even think straight im sorry if the majority of this makes 0 sense I need 2 have a nap

This is probably the closest yall will ever get to me attempting smut lol appreciate it while u can x x

(if u don’t know what a ‘sex dice’ is click here)

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Phil’s always felt weirdly privileged to share Dan’s bed whenever he sleeps over.

It’s not like it’s anything he’s a stranger to – quite the opposite really, but out of everyone, Phil’s the only one Dan will actually let in his bed on account of the fact he can actually have a decent night’s sleep without Phil taking all the duvet or accidentally rolling over and pushing him off the bed. That’s Kyle’s trick – explaining why he’s down there whilst his marginally less irritating best friend is up here under his duvet, sharing his mattress. It’s nice sleeping with the knowledge he won’t wake up either freezing cold or on the floor.

Phil’s used to them being the last ones awake – having been friends with a bunch of total fucking lightweights for the best part of three years, it’s become the norm for the rest of them to be down there, asleep. They’re wrapped up in empty sleeping bags and spare duvets whilst the only two who can actually handle their drink are lying side-by-side, a cut above the sea of empty bottles and shot glasses littering Dan’s floor. They’d passed out about half an hour ago, leaving the two slightly tipsy teenagers still giggling over what had been a contribution to the night’s entertainment along with the heated games of ‘never have I ever’ and one too many Malibu shots.

“Does this not feel weird to you?” Dan’s eyebrow quirks in Phil’s direction as he holds the two small wooden cubes in his hand. “I feel-… it feels- I don’t know- gross, kind-of,” he huffs out a chuckle.

“Why would-…” he squints in the darkness, “-… lick-… elbow-… feel weird to me?” he replies, a threat of sarcasm in his tone.

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Bruises (a Danny Phantom x Reader oneshot)

The following oneshot is based on the art above. I just found it and was inspired. :) HUGE props to the artist, @junknight , I love this work!

Also, I went a bit overboard with this one because I LOVE Danny, and I was going to go even further until I realized it was one a.m. and I needed sleep. So, I hope you enjoy!!
- K

PART 2


Who would have thought a literal blob would be so hard to kill.

Danny doesn’t have enough time to think about phasing through the wall before he smacks into it. He groans and curses under his breath before floating back up to his feet. One of his white gloves is stained with the blood he wiped from his mouth earlier, and he adds another stain next to it. His left eye is throbbing painfully, but he ignores it and grits his teeth.

The fat blob monster roars menacingly, and Danny raises his fists in front of him. He’s sick, he’s tired, and all he wants to do is go to bed. Hell, he has a math test tomorrow! Can’t the ghosts take a day off?

Danny extends his arms to his sides. “Come on!” he yells. “Bring it on, less-cool Slimer!”

The Ghost roars again and charges. Danny does the same, flying towards him with his arms extended, his ghost ray pouring from his hands. It does little to slow down the Slimer-imitator, but it does seem to affect it. Danny yells defiantly and cuts off his Ray, racing forward and punching the blob in the mouth.

The familiar sound of Danny’s chair creaking behind yours meets your ears, and you smile and turn around. You gasp when you take in the large, yellowing purple bruise over his eye and the dried blood on his knuckles. He wears a black sweatshirt you’ve never seen before over his usual red and white shirt, and you lean forward and onto his desk.

“Danny … you look like shit.”

“Ha, thanks. Trust me, I know.”

“What happened to you?”

He winces. “Let’s just say I went a couple rounds with the bed and the bed won.”

You frown suspiciously. This isn’t the first time Danny Fenton has come to school beat up. And he’s come in much worse than this before, but that doesn’t mean you don’t worry. The two of you have been good friends ever since Sam introduced the two of you, but between her, Danny, and Tucker, you’ve always felt a little left out. And whatever it is has to do with why Dan comes in with black eyes.

“Danny.” You lean forward seriously and take one of his hands in yours, not noticing his immediate blush. “I’ve met your parents multiple times, and they’re lovely people, but … do they abuse you?”

His eyes widen in shock. “What? No! They-”

He cuts himself off, and you watch confusedly as his blue eyes dart back and forth. “Danny?” you ask. His eyes dart back to yours, and you look into his concernedly. “Are you okay?”

His eyes stay on yours for awhile longer before he suddenly pushes back from his desk with a screech of his chair. “I gotta go.” You turn back around in your chair and face forward, watching as he pushes past Mr. Brandor and out the door to the classroom.

Before your teacher decides to start class, you pull out your phone and type:

(y/n): Something’s wrong with Dan.

You wait about a minute before Sam responds:

S: You’re going to have to be more specific.

You roll your eyes and go to type back when you feel the floor start shaking slightly underneath you. Mr. Brandor pauses in taking his binder out of his bag, and the room goes silent. All of you are completely frozen as the rumbling increases to the point that utensils are starting to fall off of the desks.

“What the hell?” Summer, a girl in the front row, yells.

Before Mr. Brandor can reprimand her language, the wall explodes. You gasp and throw yourself out of your chair, dodging the falling bricks and debris. A huge, ghostly green hand is reaching through the wall, and your eyes widen in fear at the sight. You’re surprised you keep yourself from screaming.

Your ears are ringing from the explosion, and you look around to see all of the kids in your class running around, panicking. A redhead named Jill sits in the corner, rocking back and forth and crying. Well, you guess everyone has different reactions to disasters.

You throw your chair out of your way and fall to your knees next to Jack, a pudgier who sits right by where the ghost came through. “Jack!” you yell. You pull some bricks off of him. “Are you okay?”

He frowns, eyes swimming around like he can’t control them anymore. “The room is white.”

“Great.” You rip off your jacket and wrap the sleeves tightly around his head, trying to stave off the bleeding and the developing concussion. You take his hand and pull it up to your makeshift headscarf. “Hold this. I’m gonna get you out.”

Jack manages to comply, and you move down to the bricks laying on his legs. The ghost arm continues to swipe around into the room, and you nearly miss being hit. But you can’t leave anyone in here to die.

Suddenly, a deep voice resounds through the room, making you freeze: “Duck!”

You instinctively follow the voice’s directions and cover Jack’s body with your own as more debris crashes down around you. One particular one hits your hip hard, and you gasp through the pain. Once the next shock ends, you look up from Jack’s body to see a hole in the opposite wall. A man dressed in white and black is fighting the ghost outside, green rays firing from his hands and onto the monster.

The man’s hair is pure white, just like his gloves, and it moves in a way that seems familiar to you. He just seems familiar to you in general. It’s when you notice the bruise around his left eye you realize why.

But you can’t focus on that right now.

“Jill!” you yell over to the girl still sitting in the corner. “Come help me, now!” You don’t mean to sound pushy, but this is an emergency situation and you know she won’t come if you don’t use some threat. She moves forward and crawls over towards you. You can’t even see her red hair underneath the amount of dust covering her. You’re sure you look the same.

“Help me move these bricks,” you tell her. “We gotta get Jack out of here.”


@junknight is the amazing artist of the beautiful works of Danny art above! I hope you enjoyed the fic!

anonymous asked:

Thank you so much for that Jimin's scenario, it's perfect ♥ and you do it so fast I wasn't ready for this.... So since you are in love with Yoongi, and if you don't have something more important to do, could you write smut with him as policeman, who stops you for driving too fast and punishes you?

 I had graveyard shift my lovely little anon. COME OFF ANON SO I CAN LOVE YOU. 

Sigh~~ The frustrations I feel on this level with this man. It’s spiritual this time. But nevertheless here is my Yoongi smut~~

Compromise:

You smirked as you got dressed for tonight’s event. You were going drag racing with a couple of friends and you couldn’t have been happier. All week you had been stressing out over minor shit mostly work so this was the time you go to to and free yourself. 

Your brother nagged from downstairs and you rolled your eyes knowing he would be drunk soon enough. “YAH NAMJOON PUT A GOD DAMN SOCK IN IT.”  You shouted as he bickered more at you. You were so tired of him always bossing you around every time your parent’s left. 

You dressed up in yellow skinny jeans and a black long sleeved shirt that had a mustache on it. But underneath it you had on a high waisted white skirt with a black crop top that was in the form on a halter top with the spaghetti straps and the words ‘bite me’ on it. You went down stairs with two big braids in your hair making yourself seem innocent. 

Namjoon saw you and he huffed knowing he had to let you go. You told him you were going to study with your best friend and since he knew the girl he couldn’t say no. Especially since you snitched to your parents about him being overbearing. 

“By dimplleessss~” You cooed kissing his cheek before you walked out the door. You got into your brand new charger that was light blue with dark strips. You had blue neon lights on the bottom of the car and it was a beauty none the less. 

You drove slowly to the racing scene making sure Namjoon nor any of his friends were following you.

When you got there you met up with your friends quickly changing out into your other outfit. You put the clothes in the trunk before you got in the driving seat making your way to the racing line. You looked at your opponent. You had a wide smirk. You knew you could win this. You did every single night. And the money you had won for it helped you get the extra beauties that can with it. The wheels the neon lights the skimpy clothes. 

The girl came up throwing the flag down and you both took off. The other car was fast you would admit but nothing compared to your beauty. You raced around the city fast. Everything was going smooth. You were winning the other car was in the back. But then suddenly you saw cop lights. 

“SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!!” You cursed loudly hitting the wheel in frustration. The other car took a detour going back to the starting place you assumed but you had no time to think about it as the cop drew in on you it was obvious he knew how to drive and you weren’t getting away. 

Groaning you ended up stopping a few blocks away in an abandoned parking lot. You put the car in park turning it off as you waited for the policeman to come to you. You had your head down playing with your thumbs so you didn’t see him look in the car. You heard a tap on your window and from the corner of your eye you saw fingers beckoning you to come outside. You rolled your eyes stepping out your car looking up at the police officer your eyes widening big as you leaned against the door. 

“Y-yoongi?!” You squeaked with a blush as the orange hair male stood in front of you just as shock before his eyes was filled with anger. Yoongi was Namjoon’s best friend. He was always with him when he wasn’t working. 

“—?!?! What the fuck are you doing?” He yelled a neck vein popping out at you. You just wanted to lick it. 

“J-just hanging out.” You said with a small giggle looking down at him. 

“Don’t play fucking dumb with me –! WERE YOU RACING!?” He asked jerking  your chin up making you look him in the eyes. He looked all over your body taking in your outfit. You shook your head not answering him. 

“Fine. I guess I’ll just have to call you in.” He said with a sigh backing from you going to his car. 

“N-NO PLEASE!” You squealed grabbing his wrist. “Namjoon would kill me and they would take the car and I would be grounded for ever Yoongi you know how he is!” You whined. Yoongi smirked licking his lips as he looked over you. 

“Well.. I guess I could let you go this once.. But it’ll cost you.” He said deeply as he looked at you in your eyes. 

“H-how much??” You asked him about to turn around to reach for your wallet. 

“No no baby girl..” Yoongi chuckled as he pressed you against the car his chest flush against your back. 

“I don’t want your money.. I want you..” He said slowly making you heard every single word he said. He leaned down sucking a spot under your ear and you let a wanton moan slip past your lips. 

“Are you going to do this compromise for me. Or do I need to call you in??” He asked rubbing his hands over your exposed skin. You bit your bottom lip thinking about his offer. He was your brother’s friend.. But he was so damn hot.. And you never got to be alone with him Namjoon made sure of it. 

“F-fine.. But you promise no one will know?” You asked softly as he grabbed your hand leading you to his car. He opened the backseat door slowly. 

“No one will know now baby get in.” He said watching you. You got into the backseat of the car. 

When you got in Yoongi got in behind you slamming the door before he roughly pushed you down under him on the seat attacking your lips with a heated kiss. 

You moaned as you kissed him back trying to keep your lips in sync with his groaning softly when he roughly grabbed your hair. Yoongi bit on your bottom lip before slipping his tongue in your mouth sucking on your wet muscle as he started to rut his clothed hips against your clothed pussy. He sucked on your tongue into you were dizzy from lack of air pulling away to let you breathe. 

“Your a bad girl –. Leaving the house and lying about it. Studying my ass. Out here exposing something I want to all these men. Only I CAN look at this.” He said biting down hard on your collarbone making you release a yelp. 

“Y-you n-never said you wanted it!” You moaned out pulling at his locks. He was making you so wet with everything he did and he just started. 

“Please —. You saw how I looked at you because you looked at me the same way. But that’s ok. I will make sure you know who you belong too.” He said with a growl. 

He gave you a wicked smirk before he slipped the handcuff from his back pocket handcuffing one wrist before he slide it under the door that had you grabbed onto to shut the door before he handcuffed your other wrist.

You bit your lips as he let his hands roam over your body starting to rut his hips back against you driving you crazy. His hands groped your breast over your shirt his hands trailing down your stomach making you whine and tremble softly. 

Yoongi smirked lifting your skirt slapping the outside of your left thigh.He leaned down kissing your lips again as his hand pushed up your top before he roughly snagged your bra down pinching and twisting your nipples with his rough calloused hands. 

“Y-yoongi-ahh please!” You were starting to whimper already and he smirked sucking hickeys into your neck as he palmed your breast squeezing them together. 

“What do you want?” He asked trailing kisses down to your left nipple softly licking around your areola. He teased you giggling when he felt you suck in breath sharply. He closed his mouth around your nipple sucking it harshly as he flicked his fingers across your right nipple. He sucked harder before he let it trailing lazy kisses to your right nipple biting down hard on the flesh pulling a yelp from your lips. 

You rolled your hips up trying to feel more of him as he kissed down your body sucking at your belly button. He raised your skirt up as he pressed your legs wide looking down at your soaked panties. 

“My my.. It seems you like this shit don’t you?” Yoongi asked as he leaned down sniffing you. He groaned a shudder running through him as he slowly licked your wet spot. He softly nibble on the fabric before pulling the panties off of your body. 

He opened your pussy lips wide licking his lips before he licked up and down your vulva before he attacked your clit with his mouth roughly sucking at the bud. He pushed two fingers into you at the same time not letting you adjust as he pounded them into you. 

“-AHH~ Y-yoongi!” You moaned bucking your hips up feeling to good from his mouth. He sucked harder moaning as he curled his fingers into you pushing them faster. You let moans and whimpers slip past your lips as you bucked your hips up madly. 

Yoongi smirked pulling from you as he sucked on his fingers staring you in the eyes. He soon let his fingers go as he slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants pulling out his rather well endowed cock stroking it as he watched you. 

“Do you want me to fuck you? Hard and raw right here?” Yoongi ask as he slowly rubbed his head up and down your slit making himself wetter as he watched you. He bared his teeth together trying not to just pound into you until you said you wanted it. 

“Y-Yes.. P-please Yoongi fuck me.” You moaned softly with a small wink. Yoongi slammed into you instantly grabbing your hips to hold you down as he drove himself in and out of you. 

You cried out in pleasure and in pain it’s been so long since you fucked and even your first wasn’t this size. You could feel everything from his cock inside of you and he grazed your walls perfectly. 

Yoongi started to grind his hips into you as he fondled your breast keeping eye contact with you as he drove into your heat without mercy. You were so sure the car was rocking from how powerful his thrusts was. You moaned out throwing your head back jerking on the cuffs as you felt your toes curl. 

All you could hear in the car was his radio going off with different officers making different statements his moans and grunts, your mewls and his balls slapping against your skin. It sounded to fucking perfect. It drove you to cloud nine. 

“T-touch me.” You said through half lidded eyes as you felt yourself getting close to a release. 

Yoongi nodded his head trailing one hand down to your clit letting the pads of his thumb slide over it your juices panting his finger. You threw your head back once again letting it rest against the seat as you moaned and cried out for him. 

“That’s right my good little slut. Moan it out for me.” Yoongi said with a chuckle as he leaned over you kissing you sloppily. He felt himself coming close to an orgasm. He bit harshly on your bottom lip fucking you so hard his legs shook as he drove into you. 

“Y-YOONGI!” You shouted out in a strangled moan. He felt yourself release all over him as you rode out your orgasm. He threw his head back moaning your name over and over as he filled you up with his cum. 

Your body shook from the pleasure as he stilled his hips making you take all he had to give. He panted a bit kissing you again once last time. He gave you a smirk as he held the keys to the handcuffs in your face. 

“What did you learn?” He asked you softly brushing the hair from your face. 

“To always make sure your on patrol before I race.” You said winking at him.

Meet the Fam (Blurb)

Hello lovelies!!!!! So this was requested, for Shawn to take Jaclyn to meet his family. Not the happiest with the format/style or the picture but that’s okay, I honestly couldn’t find a picture of a cute couple sitting on the couch….so this one will have to do. Remember requests are always open. Either shoot me and ask or even message me, no request is “dumb” or “stupid” remember that. Hope you like it, much love xoxo <3


I stand in the full length mirror scanning my appearance up and down, being satisfied with the jeans and T-shirt that I chose. I open my bedroom door only to see Shawn having his hand where the knob to be to open my door. “Shit you scared me”. I say to Shawn with a chuckle while holding my hand to my chest.  

His eyes go wide scanning me up and down biting his lip “How the fuck did I get so damn lucky?” He says while grabbing my waist and pulling me into his sweatshirt covered chest. His hand starts to wander down my back and slides slowly down to my bum. He grabs it firmly and keeps his hand there. His face falls into the crook of my neck and kisses me sweetly. Trailing from my neck up to my jaw. I throw my head back emitting a moan and his face goes to my ear kissing my temple and whispering “I want you to meet my family.”

I look up quickly and give him a confused look. “You sure?” I ask with doubt in my voice.

He nods quickly and kisses me sweetly. “They need to know what puts a smile on my face.” He says with a big smile and kisses me again.

I lean back in his arms and give him a questionable look “I thought muffins put a smile on your face?”

He chuckles and kisses me again. “You put an even bigger smile on my face.” I smile and get on my tippy toes and peck his lips.

“Okay” I say after kissing him.

His eyebrows raise and leans back from me. “Really!” He asks in excitement.

I chuckle and nod my head at his excitement while biting my bottom lip.

He smiles and squeezes my waist and reaches for his keys from the kitchen counter. “Then let’s go.” He says with a come on hand motion clearly excited.

“What do you mean? Where we going?” I ask while he grabs my hand and pulls me gently to the door.

“My parents, silly.” He chuckles and opens the door, only for me to immediately close it.

“Wait now? Babe, let me be dressed a least a little bit nicer than this.” I said looking at my way too casual outfit to meet Shawn’s parents. First impressions usually tell a lot about someone.

Shawn grabs my waist again and kisses me. “Don’t change. You look beautiful as always. No need to change.” He says and kisses me again.

“Yeah but-” I’m cut off by Shawn kissing me again.

“No buts, you look great. I promise” I sigh and realize not to protest anymore as we walk to his jeep, climbing in getting myself ready for the hour long drive ahead of us.


We sit in his car driving our hour long drive and start to shake my leg in nervous habit. Shawn sees my actions and grand my thigh and squeezes it making me look at him. I give him a weak smile and look away.

“You okay, love?” Shawn asks glancing from the road back to me.

“Just nervous. That’s all.” I say looking at the window trying not to shake my leg.

“Hey-” Shawn says squeezing me leg so I look in his direction. “-Nothing to be nervous of. They will love you. I promise. I mean what’s not to love?” He asks with a chuckle and I weakly smile.“How about some country music to help the mood eh?” Shawn asks reaching for the volume button and immediately placing his free hand back on my thigh.

“Country music helps you. Not me. But I’ll listen anyway.” I say with a chuckle as we continue the drive to his parents house.


We get to his childhood home. I start to shake my leg again and he squeezes it again.I look at him with a nervous smile and he squeezes my thigh again. “Nothing to be nervous about. I promise love.”

I nod my head and we get out of the car and before I know it I’m with Shawn hand in hand at his front door, opening it widely and both of us taking off our shoes.

“Shawn?” I hear a woman with a British accent asking.

“Yeah mum. It’s me.” He shouts back and leads me to her with a smile.

We enter the kitchen and see her washing some fruit and she immediately stops; drying her hands with a near by towel and comes over to me. “You must be the lovely, Jaclyn?” She asks and I reply with a nod.

“I’m Karen.” she says bringing me into her arms.

“its nice to finally meet you, Mrs. Mendes.” I say hugging her back only for her to pull from our hug to give me a confused look.

“no sweets, call me Karen.” She says in her British accent.

At the corner of my eye I see Shawn roughly hugging what seems like a younger girl; must be his sister Aaliyah.

“Aaliyah this is Jaclyn.” Shawn says with so much joy in his voice.Aaliyah smiles instantly and hugs me tightly.

“Good to put a face to all the stories we have been told.” She says with a chuckle and I see Shawn laugh nervously while scratching the back of his head.

“Hey dad!” He says walking away from the three of us clearly embarrassed at what his sister said.

I see Shawn hug his dad and take two long strides over to me and bring me to where is dad is standing.  “Hi, honey you must be Jaclyn. I’m Manny, and don’t you dare even think about using that Mr. Mendes shit on me.” He says brining me into his hug and I laugh hugging him back.

“okay, no Mr. Mendes shit.” I say pulling from his hug and walks to the kitchen as Shawn pulls me gently into his embrace and watch his sister and mom walk away from him 

“Shawn, escort her to the living room” she says as she continues to walk away and Shawn and I both chuckle walking into the living room, where we sit.

“Ya know he talks about you a lot” Manny says with a chuckle coming into the living room with two bottles of water, handing me one.

I smile and laugh looking at Shawn. “So I’ve been told. All good things I hope”

“Hm good? More like great.” Aaliyah chimes in and Shawn looks even embarrassed than before, his cheeks red hot.


I leave the living room going to the bathroom to freshen up, and to well go to the bathroom, a hour long car ride and coffee really does something.

I finish in the bathroom and walk down the steps and as I’m about to enter there living room I hear Shawn ask the daring question “Do you like her?” My heart raced.

What if they didn’t like me? What if they hated me?

“Like her? God we love her.” Karen say and a smile creeps on my lips.

“She really makes you happy bud.” Manny says and makes me smile even more as he makes me really happy.

“Happiest guy on earth.” He says and I smile so hard my cheeks hurt. I have to press my palms up to my cheeks to relax them.

They soon start to talk about Aaliyah in school and I take that as my queue to walk back into the room sitting next to Shawn. I sit down and see Shawn look at me with a smile. I smile back “what?” I ask with a chuckle. He shakes his head no and pulls me close to body and kisses the side of my head.

“They love you.” He whispers so low I can barley hear it myself. I bite my lip and blush instantly.

He squeezes my wait and pulls me even closer to him if that’s even possible.

“But don’t get it twisted, I love you more.” He says into my hair kissing me into the process.

“I would hope so.” I say back to him and we take our attention back to Aaliyah explaining something about school.

I guess meeting the family wasn’t so bad

~Hope you liked it. Feedback is greatly appreciated

Rick x reader fluff!!!

hey this is my first fanfic EVER so pls be nice!!! pure fluff cause I’m a softie, reader tells rick they love him for the first time c:

You shiver and pull your raincoat tightly around yourself as you run down the dimly lit street. Your shoes slap on the concrete as you go, water soaking your feet as rain pours down around you. It’s freezing.
You don’t usually leave it this late to come over, but sometimes life gets in the way. It’s funny how so much of your time is spent doing things you don’t want to do for people you don’t like. Makes you think that maybe we have our priorities confused as a species. Life isn’t like that with Rick.

Panting, you come to a stop outside the Smith’s garage, rain still thundering down. You rap on the metal of the door as you hop from foot to foot to try and stay warm. From inside, you hear footsteps, the click of a switch and finally a whirr as the garage door begins to crawl open. You swear each time is slower than the last.
Impatient, you duck under and are greeted by a smirking Rick, who is leaning against his parked spaceship.

“You’re late
.”

You shoot him a look as you hang up your sodden coat, trembling. “Yeah, and fucking soaked. Do you have a towel or something?”
He grins as he tosses you a ratty, oil stained towel from his workbench. “Gee, thanks.”

So u-ungrateful” he chuckles. You begin to wring out your hair, which is dripping onto the floor. He watches you for a moment as you dry yourself. “Do you realise you look like a fucking panda, babe?” You look into the reflective metal of Rick’s ship, realising your makeup has run down your face in the rain. He’s right.
He laughs and saunters over to you, snatching the towel from your hands. He begins dabbing at your face with the towel, holding your chin lightly with his other hand. The physical contact makes your heart skip - even after all this time it makes you giddy when he touches you. You look at him - his eyes are soft and warm, the corners of his mouth turned up into a gentle smile. He’s in a good mood tonight. Calm, somehow - content. He’s not usually this tender with you. When he’s done he holds you there for a second, as if to admire his handiwork. “I’ll be in in a minute, just gotta *urp* do some stuff.” He turns away into the garage and begins to potter around.
You take off your wet socks and shoes, set them down and climb into the ship. It’s warm inside, Rick must have had the engine running. You prepare your bed the way you do every night. It’s become a ritual at this point, and honestly you look forward to it. Kneeling down, you flip a switch and push the two front seats forward. Without the seats the ship is surprisingly roomy. From a panel above your head you take two pillows, blankets and a thick duvet, and begin to make your bed for the night. You sweep a couple of odds and ends out the way, including some screws and a magazine written in an alien language. You change into underwear and pick up the magazine to pass the time. You’re flicking through as Rick climbs in, his shirt halfway off. You can’t help but admire. “Hey sexy.” He winks at you, and you tuck yourself in as he changes.

Finally, he pulls back the covers and places himself next to you. This is the moment you wait for every day, the moment when all the shit in the world turns off and it’s just you and him. You always go to him instinctively, but tonight he turns to you and takes you in his arms. You sigh happily and feel the steady beat of his heart radiating from his chest. At last, you’re home.
He pulls you close and nuzzles his face into your hair. His thumb traces lazy circles over your back. You feel an intense rush of emotion wash over you. Even now, you can’t believe that this incredible, insane, toxic, uncontrollable but beautiful creature is yours.
“I love you.” The words escape your mouth without your consent and you feel him stiffen in your arms. You’ve made a mistake. This isn’t something you say to each other. He pulls away gently and looks at you, his expression unreadable. Shit.
“I-I mean…” you stammer, trying to find a way to backtrack. “Sorry that might have sounded… uh, what I meant was-“

“Really?
” He cut through your explanation. He stares at you, his eyes intensely locked on your face. He looks almost as if he’s in pain.
It was too late. You couldn’t undo this now.
“Yeah.”
Rick continues to stare at you, and you watch as a very faint smile forms, his eyes growing incredibly soft.
Wordlessly, he pulls you in, kissing you ever so gently. You breathe in his scent, earthy with the slight tang of alcohol. His lips are soft. He then places your head gently into the crook of his neck and relaxes into the pillow. You breathe a sigh of relief. He doesn’t seem angry.
You begin to drift off to sleep, listening to the gentle waves of Rick’s breathing mixed with the rain still falling outside. Everything is calm.
As the final wisps of your consciousness fade, you swear you hear a quiet but gravely voice in the darkness -
“I love you too.”

Player!Yoongi

Before I start this, I just wanna say a huge huge thank you for 4,200 followers!!! That’s so crazy to think about, I can’t even begin to wrap my head around it but thank you all so much for all the support and love, it means a lot to me!! Onto the post, it is time for the first half of the Daegu line, another member of the hyung line, my highkey spirit animal whose English is so fucking adorable like it’s a bit more rare to hear him speak it but when he does, it’s so cute, his accent is 10/10 I love accents so much and he always tries his best and I love him for that, Min Yoongi aka Suga aka Agust D

  • This post is written in the college AU, it just helps set the scene a bit but there are two versions of college!yoon, photographer!Yoongi (here) and music major!Yoongi that was featured in a scenario I did ages ago (here)
  • Visuals are up first bc I love me some visuals 
  • There are so many looks to choose from oh my lord, it’s so hard to choose for him bc he looks so good in all of them but I gotta go with Run era!Yoon
  • The outfits, the hair, the entire overall vibe was just so nice, the performances were great, the song is iconic, Run was just a really really good era for everyone involved
  • Player!Yoongi also does the black hair of course bc yoon with black hair is just so amazing, he looks breathtaking with the black hair, he does the pink hair, he does the orange, the blonde, all the good shit
  • Yoongi’s style just screams boyfriend, he’s always in such comfy looking clothes and when he wears his scarves !!!!!!!
  • He most often wears jeans but the top does change, typically it’s just a casual t-shirt but sometimes he goes for a button up and he loves a good jacket I wanna see him in a cardigan tbh has he ever worn one I can’t remember if he has, tag mE IF HE HAS
  • There are a couple of outfits that fit this AU so well like when he wore these leather pants and a white t-shirt and a black blazer and the snapback and glasses and bag and he looked so good, it’s a bit more of a date outfit bc I can’t imagine that wearing leather pants around a campus when you have classes and have to walk all around campus is the most comfortable thing in the world
  • The second outfit is more of an everyday type of look and it’s every single time he’s ever worn flannel bc that is such an underappreciated look, I want it to be a comeback look bc that’s so nice to think about, I love flannel!Yoongi so much I can’t choose just one look for it
  • Snapback!Yoongi makes frequent appearances, if it’s not a snapback, it’s a beanie bc either one of those is a good deal
  • Okay so here’s the thing about Yoongi, he’s not emotionless, he’s got a soft heart and a really sweet, caring side to him so I don’t think he would lead anyone on about the relationship
  • He’s a really blunt person in general so he would just be straight up with them and say hey this is all casual, I’m probably not gonna call back after a couple of dates, etc.
  • He doesn’t sleep with a whole lot of people tbh, I know that for some people that’s one of the qualities of a player but to me, he seems like he needs to be in love to be able to share that part of him with someone bc I think he takes a while to open up to people and fully trust them
  • If he ever does, he would have to know them really well, it wouldn’t be a first date type of thing, it would be someone he was close friends with, it doesn’t really happen with him
  • He does do make outs though, that’s pretty common
  • He kinda attracts people without meaning to, he has that bad boy vibe and a lot of people are into that edgy look where it’s like ooh I’m dating a bad boy
  • So nearly all of his dates approach him first but he does like flirting with them and spending time with them bc it helps clear his mind and he also likes having different “models” to take pictures of
  • He’s such a gentleman to his dates and he makes them laugh a lot bc he’s a really funny person with his dry humor and the sarcasm and the -_- face he makes, plus his comedic timing is !!!
  • He would arrange the cutest lil dates ever, they’re always really personal and private
  • He does a lot of park dates, picnics, ice cream, if his date is another photographer or willing to be his model, he’ll take pictures of them
  • By the end of the date, they’re heart eyes bc he can be really really kind and thoughtful
  • He’s never really had a serious relationship but he has been called boyfriend a few times, it doesn’t last long though bc he’s really busy and he never wanted anything serious with them to begin with
  • The “breaking up” part is of course never fun but he knows that if he doesn’t do it, they’ll think he’s got feelings he doesn’t and like I said earlier, he’s not the type to lead people on
  • Most, if not all, of his dates know that he’s not gonna be sticking around for long so it’s not a huge shocker when he does it
  • You two are roommates 
  • He can get really stressed bc he’s juggling photography, which already takes up so much of his time (he’s not complaining, he loves it) but then he’s also doing music on the side and working at this local cafe to help pay rent and he’s also got the general classes he has to take so he can get stressed sometimes and you of course, have your stressed days as well
  • The relationship happens pretty naturally, one night, you two had been up late studying for finals and started to argue out of stress and when you went to leave, he kissed you
  • The two of you hadn’t really spoken much for the rest of the finals week bc now you were trying to reason it all bc there so many things it could’ve meant, it could’ve been pure stress, he could’ve just wanted to get some of those pent up feelings out, he could’ve been trying to confess
  • You both get so busy with finals and rarely see each other but then after that week, you two have to face each other and deal with the situation bc you know that Yoongi has other people he’s seeing and you’d started flirting with someone as well
  • He’s not sure if he’s ready to confess bc there’s a chance you won’t like him back and he already feels like he’s ruining the friendship by making you feel awkward with the kiss so he’s worried that if he does confess and you don’t return the feelings, he’ll have blown it and would lose you so he just blames it on stress
  • It takes a while for the two of you to confess bc both of you feel like you’re walking on thin ice at this point bc of the kiss thing, you didn’t exactly pull away from the kiss so he feels like there should be something there but it’s all too risky
  • It’s not until the term starts up again and you see Yoongi going on more dates and this one time, one of his dates come to pick him up and you see them together and that’s what gets you to snap
  • When he comes home that night and you see them kiss goodnight, it’s too much so you have Yoongi come sit with you to talk again
  • This time, you let him know all about how you actually feel about him and you’re kinda rambling a bit bc you’re a bit nervous to see his reaction so you just keep talking and he just starts to smile and it’s this really soft smile and then he kisses you again
  • “I love you too”
  • “What about the others?”
  • “I’d rather be your boyfriend, if you’ll have me”
  • “Of course I will”
Dating Jiminne Includes...

Originally posted by itschiminie

—very gentlemen like 😌💓

—very very soft with you and constantly has the urge to squishy your face tbh ✨💓 

—always putting your needs above anyone else’s even his own 

—piggy back rides whenever you get too lazy to walk around anymore 🤤 

—waking up/falling asleep to cute message all the time 💌 

—playing with each other’s hair all the damn time like??? 

—sometime he’ll secretly learn how to braid or something and he practices on your hair and you’re just like ???? why did you learn this ??? 

—he gets all soft and giggles and he’s a blushing mess and you hear him whisper something like “practice for when my baby girl gets a real baby girl" 

—shopping together cause he’s a fashion god too 🛍💸💰 

—you’re never able to wear the same outfit twice cause Jimin never fails to stuff your closet with new shet every. fuckin. day 

—fashionable couple’s outfits!! 🙌🏼👫🙌🏼 

—you will blast music and dance along to it as you do house chores or when you’re getting ready for a date/event 

—be screaming some bigbang shit aloud as you apply your concealer ya’ll yeet aff 🙌🏼🔥🎶 

—running his dance moves by you and asking for your opinion a lot

—cause he just really wants to impress you tbh like that’s it 💁🏻‍♂️😂 

—when he sings to himself you’ll sometimes join in no matter if you’re a good or bad singer 

—but when that happens other times you’ll just admire him and listen to his soft singing cause he is so talented

—when he catches you staring he gets shy and hides behind his hands while he giggles ahh cutie!! 😚😚😊 

—members tease the two of you a lot but y'all could careless cause you two are #relationshipgoals 🤘🏼

—a lot of cute nicknames like the usual; honey, darling, love, babe 

—others are a bit more creative; parker, chubs, smol mochi, rudeass, frog, toad, etc etc 

—a lot of skinship!! 

—pda is a huge yes in Jimin’s book!! 

—sometime he’ll full on make out with you in front of people literally no fucks are given 👅🤷🏽‍♀️

 —so much pda so everyone knows that you and Jimin are a couple… everyone 

—you and Jimin rarely have actual arguments?? Ya’ll have shit like; 

—"you look super cute in that dress, jagi" 

—"awe thanks but you look cuter in that oversized sweater you wore yesterday" 

—"weeeellll… you look much cuter when you wore my shirt last night” yeah… you’re that kinda couple 

—you otr just casually grope and slap each other’s ass randomly and the members don’t know if it’s cute or just really fuckin’ weird tbh?? 

—a lot of flashy fancy dates with million dollar suits and million dollar dresses 🥂 clink clink bitch 🥂 

—always checking up on him!! 

—"have you eaten yet, love?“ 

—"go to sleep already! It’s like 2 am over there! Don’t you have an early schedule tomorrow?" 

—"don’t work too hard! And drink lots of water! Don’t want you to pass out on the studio floors! Love you, byyyye!" 

—constantly reminds you that he loves you ever chance he gets —comparing his smol hands to yours and then giggling cause they’re probably the same size 

—he’d say something rlly cheesy when he catches you doing that like "perfect fit… we really are meant to be” *BARFS* 

—teasing about his horrible, horrible aegyo

—but he can never resist yours 😉 

—constantly seeing if he’s sticking to his diet and supporting him every step of the way

—work out buddies!!! 💪🏼🔥🔥🏋🏻👌🏼 

—when you fight which is like once in a blue moon he’ll suddenly stop and just be like “you know I love you right?” And from there everything is just okay 👌🏼👌🏼 

—he’s super sweet and caring so he’ll remember all the important dates; anniversaries, birthday’s, your parent’s birthdays, valentines etc etc 

—extremely open about your sex life??? you have no idea why but you go with it 👀🙃 

—casually mentioning shit during like an outing with his bangtan members 

—"love, I know I said I could wait for dessert once we get home… but… can I please eat you out once we’re done?“ 

—jinglecock’s dead, egg mon lowkey turned on, turtle just shrugs, mom’s fuckin done, literal sunshine’s laughing his ass off and literal sunshine #2’s a blushing mess 

—"um… sure?? I guess?" 

—no everyone’s just shook cause wtf??? Did you just agree?¿¿???¿?¿ 

—master of the thigh riding kink 

—a lot of heavy making out and foreplay 

—passion in every thrust and moan of your name 🤤🤤🤤 

—he’s pretty loud and he knows you love when he moans so he usually does it on purpose 

—praising kink 👏🏼 

—”fuck… you look gorgeous wrapped around my huge cock, baby…“ 

—daddy kink afff 🔥🔥 

—dirty talk kink 👌🏼😉 

—hair pulling kink 

—rough make outs whenever he’s really into it like bruising on your lips kinda rough 

—loves loves loves loves giving you hickies 

—a lot of teasing and dry grinding, humping, and licking him through his boxer to get him harder 

—choking kink 👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 

—loves teasing you in public and then getting you off in public too 

—hehe and you do the same thing to him actually 👀💦 

—probably the most kinkest out of all the boys like let’s be honest 

—sense cancellation (blindfolds, earmuffs, etc)? Let’s go. Cat ears, tail, and collar? Shoooot. Male lingerie? Hand it the fuck over!! 

—really big horn dog actually like wow— why are you dating him??? 

—you have a tongue like a fckin goddess. 

—always asking you to kiss him, or blow him, or suck him off cause he can never get enough of your mooouuuth 👅💦💦💦 

—probably will engage in sexting whenever he’s away and needy and ofc you play along cause same 

—meeting his parents would be a breeze cause if they’re anything like Jimin then everything’s all g👀d in the h👀d 

—you were right… they loved you!! 😛 

—it takes a little longer for them to warm up to him, but eventually, your parents end up absolutely adoring jimin too 😊

—members supporting and shipping the crap out of the two of you and lowkey waiting for your marriage announcement but shhh that’s lowkey 👀👀🤐 

—when it happens everyone’s overjoyed cause they love the both of you and then Jin steals you away and is like "finally!! the members and me have a few dresses in mind!!" 

—"Jin there’s so much?? Wait… why’d you guys pick out dresses already wtttff??" 

—he just rolls his eyes "we all saw this coming like honestly wouldn’t even be surprised if you’re pregnant already horny bastards" 

—then everything’s silent and he turns to you and you shrug saying something like "oh about that— surprise!!!" 

—"WAIT THAT WAS A JOKE WTF ARE YOU SERIOUS??? IMMA BE AN UNCLE¿?? HOLY FUCK????”

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Originally posted by kpopidolaegyooo

what do you also want to bet that michael orders special bandages for each crew member?

Like ryan gets these ones with cartoonish skull and crossbones in all different colors but mostly with that old hot topic middle school skater punk girl pink and black thing going on. Oh and plants lots of bandages with cute cartoon succulents, vines, shrubbery, and flowers.

at first geoff gets these ones with handlebar mustaches and pink sunglasses (cause michael started this during the summer of the pink sunglasses) but then he starts getting ones with renderings of his different tattoos done in different styles of art, like some of his early classic american style tattoos are re-imagined as nu skool designs.

gavin’s are the simplest because he actually requested them, but they are gold and glitter, anything shiny. But of course michael throws in a couple of ones he chose. And michaels choice for gavin would be firetrucks one month, bananas another, grapes and dogs another, just random ones that change here and there based on the crap that gavin does and says. But always, always there is a box of dick patterned bandages in every shipment.

Jack gets hawaiian shirt inspired bandages all the time, but michael also throws in a couple of movie and classic videogame inspired ones here and there. like quotes and classic iconography from each.

Jeremy, when he first joins the crew gets rimmy tim themed bandages, before anyone knows him very well. But now, now he gets bandages along the same theme as gavin does, just based off the shit he says and does. He gets monster trucks, big blazing quotes about how short he is, solid ones that michael matches to that month’s hair color, and so on.

But in everyone’s shipments every month they get pride bandages, covering every range of who they are, from the trans pride/flag bandages to the ace pride/flag bandages, michael always has everyone covered.

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#abuse //


“It’s nothing. I’m okay.”

Keith could tell, anyone could have. The look on their face, the way their fists clenched tightly until their knuckles were a pale white, how their [color] eyes landed on anything but him. They’re far from okay.

“Why can’t you trust me?” Keith didn’t mean for the venom to creep into his tone, but it does anyway, the inner turmoil boiling over in his chest. They’ve had these conversations too many times over, and they always ended with dismissive hands, fake nonchalance, “[Name], I want to help you - but I can’t if you never tell me what’s wrong-”

“Nothing’s wrong, dammit!” [Name] snapped, turning from him, “I can take care of myself.”

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“Shiver”

Summary: Tony doesn’t get Steve.  He can’t deal with him, can’t talk to him without arguing, can’t even come to terms with how he feels about him.  It doesn’t seem like Steve gets him, either.  Nothing ever goes smoothly between them.  Case in point: all Tony wants to do is figure out what’s inside the alien artifact, and all Steve seems to want to do is get in the way, both literally and figuratively.  Just another day in their not too comfortable relationship.  Unsurprisingly, when push comes to shove like it always does, stuff explodes.  During the not so pleasant aftermath, they both finally figure some things out about each other.

Like just how deep their feelings really run.

Part of the Captain America/Iron Man Reverse Big Bang 2017.
Rating: T (for language, adult situations)
Characters/Pairing: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark
Link: AO3
Author’s Note: Behold, my Cap-Iron Man RBB.  Many, many thanks to the lovely @louxisalhama for drawing the magnificent art that inspired this fic.  Needless to say, it was right up my alley.  Also thanks to @winterstar95 for beta-reading as usual.  She does a phenomenal job.  And thanks to @faith2nyc for giving this the once-over!

Preview:

              “What the hell, Rogers?”

              Steve was standing again. Out of bed again.  And practically naked.  He’d stripped off his t-shirt and pajama pants, the ones in which Tony had just dressed him.  He shook his head like he had no idea what the problem was. “What?”

              Alright, this wasn’t fair.  Tony didn’t have the willpower to stop himself when it was on display like this. It was…  Yeah.  Yeah, okay, it was as amazing as he’d always pictured it every time he’d mentally undressed the captain or every time he’d caught himself staring at the way Steve’s uniform hugged his form so well or the way his clothes fit him.  Maybe even more so.  Miles of pale, toned, smooth skin.  Muscles that screamed strength and power but none of them so large or overly prominent as to be grotesquely in your face or vulgar.  Rounded biceps and perfect pecs and an eight-pack of abs that seemed impossible.  Broad shoulders that tapered into his narrow hips.  His shirts and uniform always telegraphed that trait, but actually seeing it… Steve was every bit as beautiful as Tony had imagined.  A literal Adonis.

              Said Adonis had his thumbs hooked into the waistband of his boxer briefs. The ones that pretty much hid nothing and in a couple seconds would be pooled around his ankles.  He stopped, staring at Tony in confusion.  “I’m hot,” he said like that should be obvious.  And it was.  It was all too obvious.

              “No shit,” Tony gasped, setting all his junk to the bed and coming closer just in time to stop Steve from disrobing completely.  He didn’t know whether to be horrifically turned on or just horrified.  He was both and so utterly flustered that he couldn’t even think of a witty or flirty rejoinder.  He had nothing, absolutely nothing.  “I, um…” He pulled Steve’s hands away from his underwear.  What crazy perversion of reality was this where, first, Steve Rogers was undressing in front of him, and, second and even more ridiculous, he was stopping him?  “Let’s not get naked, okay?  Preserve your modesty and all that.”

              Steve seemed totally confused.  “But it’s hot.”

              “Don’t care.  You’re not thinking straight.  Keep the underwear on.”

              Steve actually pouted.  Pouted. Lower lip out and everything.  Tony’s mouth went dry and his heart pounded and standing this close to the other man was like being in a blast furnace.  God, how was he supposed to do this like a mature, caring, considerate adult? “Keep the underwear on,” he said again, and it sounded like he was begging.  He kind of was.  “Please.”

Family Vacation - Leonard McCoy

This is a request for the whole crew, but I made it into a Leonard fic, too. 

The first sight of the blue and green planet you called home made your heart race. Even just staring out the tiny porthole on the Enterprise, you realized how much you missed it. Someone cleared their throat behind you and you stood up, fixing your dress.

“Enjoying the view?” Jim asked.

“Yeah, are you?” Jim laughed and shook his head.

“No way. Leonard’s my best friend, I would never check you out.”

“Mmhmm,” you said, walking back towards your room. “So where are you going first?”

“What do you mean?” Jim asked.

“I mean, we’ve been in space for five years, where’s the first place you’re gonna go?”

“Probably back home to see my mom. What about you?”

“I’m going to Georgia with Leonard first. Then who knows what.”

“You are coming to Hawaii with the rest of the crew, right?”

“A week on a tropical island with the friends I’ve spent the last five years with? I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Jim smiled and gave you a hug. 

“I’ll miss you, Y/N.”

“I’ll miss you, too.” You watched Jim walk back towards the bridge, and made your way back to your apartment. Pushing open the door, you found Leonard angrily packing his things into his suitcase.

“Hey, babe.” He looked over at you and sighed, placing his hands on his hips. 

“Hi.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, I  just can’t find some of my medical equipment.”

“You keep medical equipment in our room?” you asked, sitting down on the couch. He rolled his eyes and walked into the kitchen to grab a beer, sitting down next to you. 

“I do sometimes keep equipment in here.” You laughed and leaned against his chest, smiling up at him as he wrapped his arm around you. 

“When we get a place of our own, it needs to be bigger than this.” Leonard chuckled and kissed your forehead.

“Yeah, this is one of the only things I’m not going to miss about the Enterprise.”

“You do still wanna move in together?”

“Of course, you’re the one thing that made five years in space bearable.” You leaned up and kissed him with a smile.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”


Later that day, you were grabbing your bags and stepping off of the ship you had called home for the past five years. You had changed out of your uniform, and were now wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Leonard took one of the bags off of your shoulder, and smiled at you.

“Ready?”

“With you? I’m ready for anything,” you said. Leonard took your free hand and the two of you walked up to the group of people gathered in a circle. 

“Alright,” Jim said, smiling over at the two of you. “Well, we won’t see each other until Hawaii, and maybe not for a long time after that. But, we had a good run. I’m not always great with words, but thank you for making these five years in space memorable. I’m truly going to miss each and every one of you.” Jim smiled his signature grin, and the crew lumped together in a big hug. 

After saying your goodbyes to the crew, you and Leonard climbed onto another ship that would take you to Georgia. You fell asleep against Leonard’s shoulder on the way there, and he had to shake you awake.

“Y/N?” You jumped up, and wiped the drool from your mouth.

“Sorry,” you mumbled. 

“That’s okay, darling. We’re here.” You looked out the window and saw a vast field of grass, and not much else.

“Really? How long was I asleep?”

“A couple of hours,” he said with a shrug, reaching for your bags. You took one from him and followed him off of the ship. “My mom said she’d meet us here,” he said, looking around the station.

“And I look like shit,” you mumbled, checking your reflection in some nearby glass. You redid your ponytail and tugged on your shirt, trying to remove the wrinkles from it.

“You always look gorgeous,” he said, snaking an arm around your waist. You smiled and kissed him, placing your hands on his cheeks.

“Jim said the two of you went at it like rabbits.” You pulled away and saw an older woman standing in front of you, her arms folded just like Leonard’s usually were. You glanced up at Leonard and he sighed.

“You talk to Jim, ma?” he asked, stepping towards her. She laughed and hugged him tightly.

“He does call sometimes. Unlike others,” she said, looking up at him. He laughed nervously and looked back at you.

“Well Leonard is our chief medical officer, he’s got a lot of work to do, saving lives and all,” you said with a smile. His mother laughed and patted her son’s arm. 

“Very true. You must be Y/N. When he does call, you’re all he talks about.”

“Ma-”

“Oh hush,” she said, giving you a hug. “It’s so wonderful to finally meet you.”

“You too, ma’am.”

“Oh please, call me Caroline.” You smiled and nodded, glancing over at Leonard. He was beaming and you winked at him. “Well come on, I’ve got dinner waiting for you at home.” 

“Ma, you didn’t have to do that.”

“Do you even know me?” Leonard smiled and held out his hand. You grabbed onto it and he kissed your forehead, following his mother.


“Now I know where you get your cooking skills,” you said, flopping down on the bed after dinner. Leonard laughed and began undressing, throwing his shirt on the ground. 

“She hasn’t cooked like that since my old man died,” he said, fiddling with the ring on his pinkie finger. You reached out your hand and took his in yours, pulling him closer to you. “I think she just wanted to impress you.”

“Consider me impressed,” you said. Leonard leaned down, putting his hands on the bed beside your thighs.

“She likes you.”

“I like her. And her son, for that matter.” 

“Good, I was wondering if you liked me or not.” You leaned back on the bed, grinning at him.

“Want me to prove how much I like you?” He crawled on top of you, smiling at you as he did.

“I would love that.”


“I left Starfleet to get off of a ship, not to spend time on more of them,” Leonard grumbled as you made your way down to Hawaii. 

“Ya know, we don’t have to go on this vacation. I could just take back those bikinis I bought,” you muttered.

“It won’t be completely horrible,” he said, smirking at you. “And it will be good to see the crew again.”

Landing on the tropical island a few hours later, you stepped off the ship and saw Nyota and Spock arguing at the station. You looked back on Leonard with a smile and walked towards the two of them.

“Hiya,” you said. They both turned to look at you and stopped arguing. “Everything okay over here?”

“Yeah, someone just didn’t want to leave home,” Nyota said, giving you a hug. 

“I know what you mean.” You shot a look towards Leonard who rolled his eyes. “How’s your vacation going?” 

“Good,” she said, beginning to walk. “I haven’t spent this much time with Spock in so long.” You looked back on him, and saw the corners of his mouth turn up at something Leonard said.

“Things okay with you two?”

“Yeah, a lot better. It’s good to be back.” You nodded and let out a sigh.

“Yes it is.” You rode to the resort with Nyota and Spock, listening to Spock tell all about meeting with a few more of his kind. Stepping into the resort, you were taking in the view when Chekov ran up to the four of you.

“They have an open bar!” he shouted with a colorful drink in his hand. You laughed at him and looked back on the guys.

“I’ll check us in,” Leonard said. You smiled and leaned up to kiss him.

“Okay, we’ll go check out the pool.” Nyota nodded and followed you out onto the sunny pool deck. You smiled at each other, seeing how beautiful the deck was, covered in flowering plants and lounge chairs, the water a clear blue.

“Well you ladies aren’t dressed properly,” Jim said, throwing his arms around the two of you. 

“Hello, captain,” Nyota said. 

“Where are your boyfriends?” he asked, pulling you both close. 

“Checking in,” you responded. 

“Okay, so then you’ll change into your bathing suits?” You rolled your eyes and threw his arm off of you.

“I missed you, Jim,” you said with a smirk. He kissed your cheek and laughed.

“Good, I missed you, too.” Leonard and Spock walked back out, wrapping his arm around you. 

“Where’s the rest of the crew?” Spock asked. 

“Scotty is trying to surf,” he said with a smirk. “And Chekov is drinking them out of all their food. Sulu is down by the beach with his family.”

“Ooh, let’s go down to the beach,” you said, looking up at Leonard. He leaned down and kissed you before nodding.

“Okay, let’s go get changed.”

“Yeah, I’ll come, too,” Jim said. Leonard held out a hand and stopped him. 

“No you won’t.” You laughed and followed Leonard up to your room. You popped open your bag and began rifling through for your swimsuit as Leonard laid down in bed. You walked towards the bathroom to change but he grabbed your hand.

“What?”

“Let’s sleep,” he said, pulling you towards him. You groaned and tried to slip your hand out of his. 

“No, I want to vacation.”

“People relax on their vacation.”

“We can relax on the beach,” you said, trying to pull away again. 

“Or you could relax here in my arms.” You groaned and leaned down to face him. 

“As lovely as that sounds, that’s all we’ve been doing since we got back. We’re  here with the crew, so let’s go see them.” Leonard grumbled and you kissed his cheek. You stood and went to change, coming back out to find Leonard still on the bed.

“Please change.” He opened his eyes and smiled at you.

“I’ll meet you down there.”

“Fine. I’ll let Jim rub sunscreen on me.” Leonard laughed and rolled over. 

“I’m sure he’ll enjoy it.”

“Okay, goodnight, asshole,” you said, flicking off the lights.

“Love you.”

“Love you, too,” you said, closing the door behind you. 

“Hey.”

“Hey. Did we get rooms right across from each other?” you asked, facing Nyota in the hallway. She laughed and shrugged, walking down towards the elevator.

“It’ll be just like old times.” You laughed and followed her.

“Yeah, but I don’t think we’ll be sneaking out in the middle of the night to go back to our own rooms.”

“True.” The doors of the elevator slid open and you made your way down towards the beach. 

“Spock isn’t joining us?” you asked as you laid down a towel on the sand. 

“No, he said he wanted to do some reading,” she said with a roll of her eyes.

“Leonard said he wanted to take a nap.” She giggled and laid down in the sand next to you. 

“Men.”

“Ask and you shall receive.” You looked back and saw Jim and Chekov standing above the two of you. 

“Where are your boyfriends?” Jim asked, sitting down on your towel. 

“Absent,” Nyota said, moving over so Pavel could sit next to her. 

“Well, it’s a good thing we’re here,” Pavel said, nudging Nyota. 

“Why is that?”

“We’re gonna help you have an actual vacation.” You raised an eyebrow at them as they pulled snorkels out of their bag. “Care to join us?” Jim asked. 

You reluctantly took the snorkel from Jim and nodded. He beamed and stood up, holding out a hand for both you and Nyota. You followed him to the clear blue water, stepping in reluctantly. 

“It’s cold,” you whined. Jim grabbed your arm and pulled you into the water. You splashed down into the water, landing on top of Jim.  “Asshole.”

He laughed and stood up in the water, strapping on the mask. “Come on,” he said before putting in the mouthpiece and diving back into the water. 

You waded in the water, letting it lap around your ankles as Pavel, Jim, and Nyota swam deeper into the water. Their legs kicked up frequently, a splash of color compared to the blue waves. 

“Not going for a swim?” You turned around and saw Sulu walking with his daughter up towards the beach. 

“Not just yet,” you said. “Your man abandon you, too?” He shook his head and stopped next to you. 

“He wasn’t feeling well so he went back up to the room. So it’s just me and my girl,” he said, smiling down at his daughter. 

“Daddy, let’s go swimming,” she said, tugging on his shorts. He sighed and you bent down. 

“Wanna come swimming with me?” you asked. She smiled and looked up at her father. He nodded and you took her hand, leading her out into the water. You swam out far enough so that she could still touch the sand. 

She splashed around in the water for a while, and you watched her until you felt something grab your leg, and you were pulled under. The cool water rushed into your nose as your foot made contact with someones face. 

When you resurfaced, you brushed your hair out of your face and turned around to see Jim clutching his face. Blood was pooling out of his nose.

“What the hell was that for?” you asked, putting a hand over your mouth. 

“Watch your language, there are kids around,” he teased. 

“Is your nose okay?” you asked, rolling your eyes. He grimaced and shook his head. “You should see a doctor.”

“I’ll go see Bones,” he groaned, walking out of the water. 


“Hey,” you said, a few hours later, walking into your room. Leonard smiled at you, and stood up to kiss you.

“Hey, I saw what you did to Jim. Nice work.” You smirked and fell down on the bed.

“You should have come out with us. The water was so beautiful, and we saw a lot of cool fish.” Leonard smiled down at you and grabbed your hand.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Where were you?”

“Bandaging up Jim.” You rolled your eyes and grabbed onto one of the pillows, snuggling into it.

“Well you missed out.” He laid down next to you and brushed some hair out of your face. “I promise I won’t do that anymore.”

“Good. I missed you.” He kissed your forehead and pulled you against his chest. 

“Do you have any other plans for today?” You wrapped your arms around his waist and looked up at him, biting your lip.

“Just dinner with the crew tonight.”

“I’ll be there.” You kissed him, immediately heating it up, sliding your tongue into his mouth. 

“Do you have any other plans?” you asked. He shook his head an d rolled over so that he was lying on top of you. “Good. Cause I’ve got all sorts of relaxing for us to do.”

Leonard kissed you before crawling underneath the sheets with you, starting the soon to be best vacation of your life, with the crew you had grown to call family. 

note: theoretically this should fit into canon. i just watched this reaction video to ch.700 and thought it was hilarious.

she tells her parents about their arrival to arrange for accommodations and lets kakashi know as well to ensure they’re able to enter the village without any problems. she mentioned their return to ino and naruto too, but kept the exact date a bit vague since she’d rather not deal with their more exuberant friends until after they’ve had at least a day to rest. after all, sakura thinks as she adjusts sarada against her chest, it’s rather difficult travelling around with a little one. that is, after all, why they’ve decided to go back to konoha.

but sakura’s luck is terrible and sasuke’s is even worse, so of course only minutes after they’ve walked into the village, they run right into naruto. 

it’s not a problem of course, but they’re exhausted and sarada’s a bit fussy and naruto is, well, naruto.

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Ficlet: Always You

The second of my Wednesday night ficlet/drabbles in which Harry is persistent and Nick is very uncomfortable with flirting around his family. Humour, borderline crack and a bit of kissing and schmoop.

This is a bit long but it combines two prompts, so double the words. The anon prompts were  Gryles and uncomfortable bad flirting in front of the family, please and thank you :))))) and Maybe just some family time with Harry’s/Nick’s family? Like this talk about awkward flirting in front of Jane but in front of their whole families, maybe a flashback of Nick’s siblings giving Harry The Talk™, Anne texting Nick photos of her cat, etc. SOME DOMESTIC STUFF✨✨✨ - I’m afraid I didn’t get all of the second prompt in, but hopefully the fic captures the awkward flirting bits. There are more prompt fills to come, thank you for the awesome prompts! The next couple will hopefully be shorter, so I’m hoping I’ll get to most of them tonight but if I don’t, I’ll pick the rest up when I can. 

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anonymous asked:

It's been a hard couple of months for our ship, and as someone who thinks David and Gillian were together at some point, and sensing a change since summer last year, I'm still relieved that they couldn't do anything else but grin at each other so affectionately in one of the photo OPs last year. That makes me feel so much better somehow...

This is something I go back and forth. Sometimes I think there’s no way they weren’t together in the past few years, because there was so much going on between them that just couldn’t be explain away as just friends activity. But then why would they break up? And when? That’s something I just can’t understand, because it doesn’t fit in the Gillovny timeline. Some people think they broke up in August? But I don’t think so. Gillian tweeted about TC in September. Would someone do that who only just started dating a guy? Would she suddenly promote her new boyfriend’s work over her own? And there was that book event where she was with him, and according Page Six she was talking about him as her boyfriend? So it’s safe to say she is with PM since last September. But at Gillovny Con everything seemed in order with her and David. Remember Sembell’s pic and the girl who wore “Moist in the Anteroom” t-shirt, and David asked Gillian if she was moist and she said “always”? This doesn’t seem like a couple who just broke up or was at the edge of breaking up. And then Gillian canceled one of her cons and everything went to shit after that.

But at the Webby’s everything seemed fine between them, she couldn’t take her eyes off of David, which is a telling sign, so I have high hopes regarding the filming of Season 11, because as it seems David still has that famous charm over her, which she can’t help but fall under, and I can’t wait to see her happy and giggly and flirty again, as she used to be, because I’ve missed her old self in the last 10 months.

Time Travel

Summary: Negan stumbles on some old Polaroids of Rikki’s from before the turn
Pairing: Negan x Rikki (original female character)
Word Count:  1043
Type: Part of a series, Fluff, Drabble
Warnings: some cursing, lots of dialog
Rating: Teen and Up
Notes: This was written as part of negans-dirty-girl 4k challenge on tumblr, with the prompt “time travel” , but it takes place completely within my Saviors and Sinners universe. It’s adorable and I love it. It’s a sweet little drabble that doesn’t have any bearing on the main plot of Saviors and Sinners. Lots of dialogue.

I had a lot of fun with this prompt. Negan isn’t a character I wanted to go high fantasy with, so finding a way to do time travel was really challenging in a good way!

Please let me know what you think, and as always, let me know if you wanna be tagged in my future fics. 


Links
AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10742808
the rest of Saviors and Sinners:http://archiveofourown.org/series/675053
Other Negan Fic:http://archiveofourown.org/works/10716219

Tagging: @negans-dirty-girl @negans-network

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I was sitting on the couch, watching the scenery flash by me. We were on our way to the next destination on the tour. Kian and Jc were in the back room talking about their next show. I groaned an pulled up my snapchat, taking a pouty face picture.

‘Lazy days on the tour bus 🙄’

“Baby!!” I smirked, looking over an seeing Kian making a pouty face at me. “It’s not boring!” He walked over to the couch an threw my legs across his lap. “I love you. I’m happy that you got to come on the tour with us.”

I smiled. “And I love you, Kian! I am also glad that I got to come. I’ve never been to this part of the the world. It’s very beautiful.” I seen him smile at me in the corner of my eye.

“You’re beautiful.”

I looked at him, raising an eyebrow. “Whatchu want, Lawley?”

“Mm, us walk around the next town and me buying you anything you want.”

“Deal?”

He laughed, nodding his head. “Deal.”

I smiled an pulled his lanky body into mine, leaving a kiss on his temple. I pulled his beanie off and started playing with his hair.

“Baby.” He groaned. “My hair looks like shit.”

“Nope.”

He just chuckled, laying his head down on my chest. “Okay couple, were about to be at our next stop.” Jc fell down on the other couch. “What’re you two doing?”

“Uh were gonna go walk around town. What about you?”

“Taking pictures.”

“Always.”

Jc threw the pillow at me. I flipped him off and continued Playing with Kian’s hair.

Kian and I were walking down the street, hand in hand. I already got him to buy me a cute souvenir shirt but I could hardly read any of the signs.

“I just want some ice cream.”

“(Y/n), it’s fucking cold here and you want ice cream?”

“Mhm.”

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

We continued to walk around town, checking every store for ice cream but I honestly think they don’t have it on this street.

“We have ice cream on the bus.”

“Leggo.”

I jumped on Kian’s back, making him carry me the whole way back.

“Ugh, we don’t have sprinkles.” I stood on my tiptoes trying to look further into the cabinets but there was literally nothing.

“Uh, we have chocolate syrup.”

“Good.”

Kian handed me the syrup. I gladly poured a bunch of syrup on my ice cream. I grabbed the spoon and sat down on the couch with Kian. I let him have a couple of bites even though I made it for myself.

“I know I tell you this like everyday but I love you, I really do.”

I smiled, “I really do love you as well, Kian.”

“I’m also very lucky to have you as my girlfriend. I’ve had my trouble with girls but you’re really the one for me. Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me. I’m glad I found you as well.”

Kian smiled, laying down on my chest. “Let’s watch Netflix.”

I agreed. We both agreed on the Pirates movie. Kian’s punk ass fell asleep but I of course took a picture. I was truly blessed.

Ruining Street Cred

Diablo comes home hurt and youbhave to fix him up, as punishment you decide to hit him right in is pride. Sorry, street cred.

Warning: Fluff as fuck

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2:36am. You were beginning to worry. Chato never stayed out this late without calling you to tell you where he was. You pace back and forth. A furrow in your brow as you held your phone in your hand. If you checked the lock screen anymore for a missed call, your phone just might explode.

“Where the hell is he?” You ask aloud to nobody.

Suddenly the door creeps open and a bloody Chato limps in. He has a small gash on his right cheek. His clothes are ripped in random places. His white shirt stained black with soot on the left side. He had a limp, adding most his pressure to his left leg instead.

“He-he-, heeeyy, princess.”

You run up to him, closing the door and pulling him to the couch. He settles into it, wincing as his hand clutches over his wound.

“Chato, what the fuck..”, you couldn’t even begin to wonder how he’d gotten himself this badly fucked up. Maybe a few cuts, a couple bruises, but he never came home like this.

“It’s really not that bad babe” he winces. “Just had some pussys run up on me, I handled them real quick, but they had already done enough damage in the couple of seconds they had prior to.”

You rolled your eyes, “you’re going to fucking get yourself killed out here.”

“Aye, I’m gonna recover. Them? Well it’s a little too late for that” he grins, feeling victorious.

You shake your head. Going to grab the emergency first aid kit you had, you come back and push him back on the couch. Cutting his shirt off, you start to clean around the wound. It’s just a wide gash.

“Stitching in 3..2..” you push in the needle. He hisses in pain.

“Ayi, always doing that surprise shit” he grins.

You laugh softly and finish stitching him up. Moving to his leg, you unbuckle his pants.

He makes a question sound. You look up to see a grin plastered on his face.

“No.” You laugh at the audacity of him. Hurt this bad, and still thinking about sex. You shrug. A man will be a man.

Pulling his pants down, you look at his knee. It’s not broken, just badly bruised. “Your knee is sprained.”

He pouts, “that hurts worse than breaking it.”

You move to the gash on his face. Cleaning that, you apply a butterfly bandage to his face. “All better”

You lightly pull him upright and sit next to him, he grabs your hands. “I love you.”

You smile then start to giggle. “I…love…you..too” you say between your fit of laughter.

He frowns, “What’s funny?!”

You shake your head, “nothing babe, chill”, but you’re still softly laughing.

He manages to hobble off the couch to the bathroom. You snicker, knowing he was about to have a hissy fit.

“(Y/N)!!!!!, why the fuck did you put a ‘My Little Pony’ bandaid on my face?!”

You burst out laughing, knowing he was gonna start bitching about him looking like a punk. Totally taking away from his, “street cred.”

“Maybe next time you won’t go get yourself all fucked up. And if you try and change the bandage you’ll be pissed to find that all the bandaids are ‘My Little Pony”

He groans, you have a feeling he won’t be leaving the house for a few days.