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An Offer He Can’t Refuse

Title: An Offer He Can’t Refuse

Summary:  The reader tries to make it up to Dean after they argue, even though she’s not sure what he’s angry about.

Author:  Dean’s Dirty Little Secret

Characters:  Dean Winchester x female reader

Word Count: 2592

Warnings:  nsfw, explicit language, explicit sexual content, oral sex (female receiving), unprotected sex

Author’s Notes:  Written for @avasmommy224 birthday challenge. It had to include smut and the prompt “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse.”

Originally posted by canonspngifs

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anonymous asked:

HOW does Bendy have ANY fans if THIS is how he treats them??? He's justified in being angry at the people who won't respect his boundaries- but ALL those gift-giving people were being so nice and were genuinely concerned and wanted to help. What I'm getting from all this is that, because he's a demon, that apparently means that being a massive jerk is Bendy's true nature. If that's the case, I wonder why people would want to hug him at all, let alone be a fan of his. I thought he liked his fans?

“Lemme take a wild guess and say you ain’t one of ‘em? Listen. I adore my fans. Hell, I adore anyone who just wanders into the theater on a Friday night. But my fans don’t love me because I’m a nice guy. Bein’ a good guy is Boris’s job! My fans love me because I’m hilarious! Charismatic! And sometimes ya love to hate me! Don’t like it? Blame Joey Drew. But if I was you, I’d thank him instead. I’ve brought one hell of a lot of laughs into this crazy world, and it was never by bein’ a sweetheart.

Nobody who comes to see us perform and knows about us beforehand ever came in expecting to see me helpin’ cats down from trees or savin’ damsels from distress. They came to see me make mischief. Ruffle feathers. Create a little chaos. It’s what I do. Ain’t specifically because I’m a demon, it’s because I’m Bendy. The Dancing Demon. Little Devil Darlin’! It’s because I’m me.

It’s like this: I trust a fan who cares enough to send me a gift knows I’m not gonna send ‘em a thank-you card. I’m intense, I get mad, I get weird, occasionally I say and do some nasty things. That’s just who I am. And if I changed I wouldn’t be the same demon my fans fell in love with in the first place. I’m just kiddin’ half the time anyway.

Remember how Boris came in to stop me destroyin’ all them gifts? Well he’s around to make sure you guys don’t hate me too much. Don’t you get it? We’re cartoons. Timing is in our ink. We may be real now, but we’re still toons. He stops me bein’ too destructive and I make him look real good in the process. If I stopped bein’ a jerk, he’d be bored out of his mind! He’s the hero, and I’m… the antihero! We’re scrappy! We’re underdogs! We’re imperfect. We’re characters. It’s just who we are.

Tell me, would’ja really want it any other way?” -BTDD


Hello!!!! this is my gift for @hotpercicolife for @feastoffortuna2017 :3 they wanted some fluffy percico spending time together. They were supposed to be making breakfast but they got distracted :p sorry this is so late but i hope u like it!! 

014. ceo!yoongi

014. “let’s get to know each other over dinner.”

When people warned Min Yoongi that he shouldn’t fall for his secretary, he told them to find a rat’s ass that would give a shit of what they said. However… two months ever since he hired someone new to replace the one who resigned merely a week after… he just may need to go back on his word. No one warned him about your background and the possibilities of falling for you the more he hears about it. Not even a red light to give him a heads up of late night shifts and chats that could lead to revealing more sides to you he never expected to see.

Yep. In too deep to back out now.

There was one thing stopping him, though.

“Hey… Yoongi?”

“Hm?” He looks up from the report he was currently going through, eyes now landing on you on his sofa with files surrounding you like a fort.

“Can I be honest?”

He raises a brow, now folding his hands on the table, fingers lacing one another, “Haven’t you been all this while?”

“Well, yeah. But this is like… honest honest. Like… extra honest,”

He nods after digesting your words, leaning forward with curiosity, “What is it?”

“Um… see I’ve been thinking about this and…” You stop fiddling with the corner of the file you’re holding, gazing down to your lap in hopes it’ll boost your confidence, “You know a lot of about me but I don’t know a thing apart from the fact you like coffee with two sugars and that you prefer texting over calls. And that you like scaring new employees by making them think they’re screwed all the time without saying a thing during their presentation and - hey! This isn’t funny!”

“How is it not when you’re being cute like this?” He counters, and you shut up immediately after that. Pulling your lip over your head, you want to swallow yourself when he looks at you like that.

“What’s the matter, Y/N? You’ve gotten quiet all of a sudden for someone who wanted to say so much,”

Yoongi doesn’t know why but he has this urge to just… turn that frown of yours upside down (how he plans to do it, he’s not going to reveal that yet). He gets up from his seat and pushes the rollers back to walk around his table, then the one in front of you until all you see that comes in your line of sight is a hand. Trailing it up to his face, you see him pointing at his hand with his eyes.

“Come. Let’s get to know each other over dinner,”

Your hand inches up and you meet palms with him. As his fingers grip onto your hand, you refuse to let him pull you up with wait. He does just that, blinking at you with a tilted head.

“Are you just doing this to mess with me or are you… do you feel the same way I do?” 

He exhales deeply before deciding to kneel down before you, under your mercy as your eyes follow his at the switch of height.

“Don’t you know me enough to know that I’m more than just interested in you?”


“Then now you do,” Yoongi smiles, and when he sees you do too, with your hand curling into his with a blush creeping on your cheeks, he stands and easily makes you do the same to match his footsteps.

“B-But what about our work?”

“One of the perks of dating your boss, Y/N,”


“You don’t suppose this to be a get together, do you?”


“Then it’s a date.”