cute little button nose

where the lines overlap (m)

Originally posted by kths

jimin x reader red strings of fate soulmates! au

8.8k words

rated m for dirty talk, creampie kink, idk i just wanted to write a jimin soulmate au but whoops my finger slipped?? :/

recommended music: where the lines overlap by paramore! it’s my favourite paramore song EVER :)

Summary: there’s an ancient Chinese folklore of the red strings of fate that connect one person to another. These two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, and the magical, invisible thread may tangle or stretch, but it will never sever. You’ve never believed in these mystical threads of fate like everyone else, but one day you suddenly gain the ability to see the threads connecting the people around you.

The door slams shut, jolting you out of your peaceful reverie. If it had been anyone else, you’d be beyond annoyed to be interrupted while doing your weekly readings, but not when it’s him. The person in question knocks gently on your door before peeking his head in, strands of his bleached dove gray hair spilling over into his eyes, and you can’t help but smile at the sight of him.

“Hey, I got dinner on the way back,” Jimin’s cheeks round out into a smile that reaches all the way to the crinkles at the corners of his eyes. Every time he comes home he’s constantly sweaty and worn out, but it’s part and parcel of the life he chose as a dance major.

Tossing aside your notes, you follow him out into the small dining area of your shared apartment, still in your sweats. When he makes a move to sit at the table, you give him a playful swat on his chest.

“Shouldn’t you wash up first? If I’d known you were this gross, I wouldn’t have agreed to room with you two years ago,” you pretend to wrinkle your nose at his sweaty form, all while ignoring the way his shirt is moulded to his chest.

“Says the one still in her sweatpants. Looks like someone isn’t that hungry tonight,” Jimin smirks back, reaching across the table to grab the box of takeout that you were in the midst of opening. “I could totally do with those extra calories after Hoseok hyung cracked down on us today…”

“I’m just kidding Chim,” you hastily snatch back the takeout box just as he opens the lid of it, the delicious smell of hot noodles and fried pork slices wafting into the air. “Oh my god this smells so good, I’ve been starving all day!”

“Wait, Jinwoo didn’t come by? It’s your free day right? I thought he usually comes by to hang out in the afternoons,” Jimin pauses in his chewing to study your expression carefully, but you’re too busy inhaling mouthfuls of stir fried noodles.

“Jinwoo oppa said he was busy today,” you say around a mouthful of vegetables and noodles. “He has that huge midterm coming up next week, so I told him he should stay home and study.”

Jimin looks like he’s about to say something snide about your boyfriend of nearly 6 months, so you stuff a large piece of meat into his mouth instead.

“Yes I know, he was busy last week and the week before that too, but we’ve been dating for a while so we don’t need to see each other so often. We’re over that honeymoon stage already.” You say in a dismissive tone, focusing on chasing the remaining few strands of noodles around with your chopsticks and avoiding his gaze.

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Lock and Key (M)

*I am so tired*

Requests: Anon asked “Can you make like a dirty y/n imagine of Jimin please??” + @bangtanofarmys asked “ FUCK FUCK FUCK OMG FINALLY SOMEONE’S REQUEST IS OPEN. Ok I want to request a rough Jimin smut, with daddy kink and stuff BECAUSE IM SO TIRED OF BEING REQUESTED AND NOT REQUEST T-T “ you’re so cute wtf 

Word Count: 10.8k bc I don’t know when to stop

Another mundane day has come to pass, your best friend’s arm slung over your shoulders as you soak up the blinding sunrays on your skin. The sun pressed harsh kisses on your delicate skin, a definite burn accompanied by heavy sweating was just the peak of your day. You could barely remember the words of your professor, zoned out and ready to slump into your couch for two days.

Anthropology was fun when you still had your first year jitters, excited to be in university and getting a degree in something you loved. Now, a few weeks into your second year, you wished the years would just pass by.

Distracted by your internal monologue, you barely caught the bus on time, the driver ready to zoom through traffic and you waved your hand out wildly to catch his attention. You stumbled into a seat, the bus moving no less than a second after you got on.

Mindlessly watching the street signs while numerous people leaving and entering the bus, you get off at the stop near your house. You kick off your shoes, dropping your bag on the shoe rack and you heard a broken sob.

“Mom? Dad?” You went into the kitchen, followed by a set of sniffling before going into the living room. Your father held your mother in a consoling way, her hands clinging onto his red sweater. She grabbed a tissue and blew into it.

“Mom? Why are you crying? What happened?”

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Future Kids- Andre Burakovsky

Originally posted by tjgoalshie

Ok so this is kinda short but cute and fluffy. Andre needs children. Stat. Ok so I got not much else! Enjoy!

Warning: None

Anon Request: would you mind eventually doing one where you like help babysit a friends kids with andre b and you both love seeing each other playing with kids so then you have “the talk” when you get home of having kids, how many, names, what theyll look like, idk something like that? thanks for writing for all of us! and thanks for writing so many with andre! :)


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Cute Pet Names For Littles and Caregivers

Little Girls:
Bubble butt
Button Nose
Little Mouse
Baby Boo
Miss Pouty Lips (For a pouty little)
Cutie Patootie
Goldly Locks (for blonde littles)
Pillow Princess
Baby Cakes
Sugar Lips
Sleeping Beauty

Little Boys:
Lil King
Lil Buck
Lil Bear
Baby Boy
Lil Man
Paci Prince
Lil Knight
Cookie Monster

Trans/Gender Fluid/Nonbianry/ect Littles:
Little One
Sweet Thing
Pretty Baby
Cuddle Bug
Lil Bit
Boo Bear
Cutie Patootie with the pretty lil Booty
Precious One
Lil Pepper (for firey tempered littles)

Daddy Doms:
Papa Bear
Tickle Monster
Butt Head

Mommy Doms:
Big Mama
Mama Bear

Trans/Gender Fluid/Nonbianry/ect Caregivers:


It’s early morning
and she takes her first breath of life.
Oh, look at how beautiful,
she doesn’t even have hair
but she looks just like her father.
Look at the rosiness of her cheeks,
always loved the feel of soft baby skin.
Her nose is as cute as a little button
and her lips fall into a pout.
Her skin is a soft shade of brown,
fingers so tiny and stout
She’s covered in blood,
kicking and screaming,
but she’s as beautiful they come.

She’s crying too loud
and she’s itching,
she’s kicking,
she’s clawing at her face.
She’s in pain,
in pain,
all because you couldn’t break the habit.
She’s a baby,
just a baby
and she’s an addict.
She’s a little baby,
and heavily medicated.
The withdrawals are too much,
too much for her small body to handle,
look what you’ve done.
You’ve turned something so innocent,
into a mess.
Are you proud of yourself yet?

You can’t even look at her,
how dare you shy away?
She’s your child,
why are you so afraid?
She lived with you nine months,
you carried her around
and now you can’t even look her in the face.
You tell them to take her away,
take her away
and you’re going home,
you’re going home,
never to think of her again.
To send the angel that left your insides away,
you’re not even going to comfort her
or apologize.
Because you’re shameful,
it’s something you can’t hide.
So why don’t you love her?
Love her for just a little while,
hold on
and you can’t protect her
because you’re going your separate ways.

Do you deserve the title of a mother
when you’re such a disgrace?

—  DETOX, creator series pt. 1
The Other Girl II Kim Taehyung

Originally posted by mvssmedia

Part 1 I Part 2 (updating)

“Don’t tell me… Did she forget about your date…again?” You spoke quietly, not really surprised that Taehyung’s girlfriend had bailed on him for the nth time. It was surprising why he still stayed with her for all these years. She treated Taehyung like shit but time and time again, he would just brainwash himself into thinking that she was just a really busy person instead of the fact that she was fucking another man which turned out to be Namjoon, his older brother.

What was even more painful was that you had a crush on the boy for so many years but of course, he was too caught up in his girlfriend, Minah. Every time she hurt him, you were the one to bring his spirits up. It made him feel better but it was like stabbing yourself in the heart. He thought of you as his younger sister but you thought of him as your knight in shining armor.

You let the weeping boy inside your abode and he instantly went to your couch like it was a routine. To be honest, it pretty much was. You would let him in, he would go to your couch while you made some hot chocolate. Hearing the little whimpers come out of his mouth was just torture to you. He didn’t deserve any of this. 

With two cups in your hands, you sit next to Taehyung and handed him his warm beverage with a small ‘thanks’. You both sat in comfortable silence, drinking your hot chocolate and watching your fireplace and it’s embers dance around. By the time you had finished your drinks, Taehyung had calmed down enough that the tears had stopped escaping. 

“So, what did you plan to do with Minah this time?” You ask, coming back from the kitchen. “I wanted to bring her to the beach and have fun in the waters for our 4 year anniversary. We were going to go eat at a seafood restaurant afterwards too,” Taehyung smiled before looking away from the fireplace and into your eyes. “I was going to propose to her.” Your smile faltered at the seven words but you fought the tears from appearing on your face. “That sounds wonderful Tae, maybe next time when Minah isn’t busy, hm?” ‘screwing your brother’ You wanted to add on but decided against it. Taehyung nods and gives you a hug. 

“Thank you. For all the times you’ve lifted me up from the cold, hard ground.” He lets go and smiles. “It’s…my pleasure, Tae.” With one of your fake smiles. “It’s late now and I think Minah should be home now. Off you go, be with her, now.” You shoo him off, wanting him to leave so he couldn’t see your tears that were ready to fall. You expected him to nod and say his farewells to you and go home to his cheating girlfriend but no. Not this time. Instead, he shook his head.

 “No. I don’t want to go home now. I want to stay with you tonight.”

Were you hearing things right? Did he just say that? Is something wrong with him?

You sat there, confused out of your mind. “W-what?” You reply, wanting to confirm or deny what you had just heard was all in your head or not. “I want to stay with you tonight.” Taehyung repeated. 

“But why? Wouldn’t Minah-”

“I don’t give a fuck what Minah thinks. I’m spending my night with you.” Taehyung interrupts, not wanting you to ask any more questions regarding that matter. No more Minah for the night. “Stay here, I’ll get you some sweats.” You half lie. You were going to go get some clothes that Taehyung had left a few days back but you needed to let your tears out and get your heart to stop beating so loudly. You grab his clothes and leave it on your drawer before dashing to your bathroom where the waterworks kick in with your soft whimpers. Unbeknownst to you, Taehyung was right outside listening to your little cries and wondering why on earth you were crying in the first place. 

Why was life so cruel to you? Why couldn’t the boy you love so dearly just return the favor? What had you done to have life be such a dick to you. Kim Taehyung was the only one who stuck with you through thick and thin. He was the one that you fell for but life had to introduce Minah into your lives, practically ruining your small chance with Taehyung once she had gave a flirtatious wink at him those few years ago that started everything. Life, just this once, let me be happy. 

He couldn’t take it anymore when he heard your whimpers get louder and knocked the door down, stopping your cries out of pure shock. “Y/n? What’s wrong?” He instantly asks, rushing towards you so that he can pull you into a warm, safe, hug. You couldn’t tell him. Not in this condition anyways. You shake your head and bury it into his chest. Taehyung wrapped his arms around you and gently hummed in your ear, knowing it was one of the only ways that calmed you down. Even then, you didn’t let go, not wanting this small, precious moment to end which thankfully Taehyung didn’t mind. 

As your grip on Taehyung loosened, he took the chance to pet your hair soothingly to ensure that he was there for you even if he was apart of the reason. He didn’t know why he did these actions but dismissed it as something an older brother would do for his little sister, even if he knew that this wasn’t the reason. You were in a small land of bliss, imagining if Taehyung could be yours instead. The days would be filled with cuddles, late night maccas runs with the occasional kiss on the lips and laughter. The thought brought a gentle smile on your face, wishing it was true but alas, the boy had fallen for another. 

Taehyung felt your smile and broke away from the embrace, getting a hold of your hand and leading you onto the bed. You stayed silent, taking in the past actions that made your heart beat so fast. You couldn’t fathom why Taehyung was doing these actions but you happily let them take place.

Tucking you in, Taehyung grabbed the clothes that you left on your drawer and changed in the bathroom. He himself didn’t know why he was doing these sort of actions when he obviously had a girlfriend, even if that girlfriend was the nastiest witch in all of existence but still, was he any better? Of course, he was. The poor boy was just caught up between two girls whom he both loved and cared for, one more than the other. 

This other girl, was naturally you since he had gotten so much closer to you every time Minah were to bail on him for Namjoon. He started noticing all of the times you would flinch at the name of his girlfriend and every time your smile would grow bigger when he stared at you. He wanted to be with you but he also wanted to stay with Minah. The fear of breaking such a long relationship with you over a simple confession was killing him and the fear that Minah was going to hurt him was driving him insane. What was he supposed to do? 

By the time Taehyung was done changing and his mind had stopped racing, you were fast asleep, seeing as it was so late and High School life was tiring and bothersome. He smiled at your little snores and went to the other side of the bed and joined you in the warmth of the bed. He looked at your small back and noticed how you were shaking from the cold. Feeling bad for you and for his own need, he pulled you close to his chest, his arm over your small waist. 

You nuzzled into his chest and happily wrapped your arms around his chest. He admired your face. Your swollen eyes matching his own, Your pink lips which he wanted to kiss and your cute little button nose that he wanted to give Eskimo kisses to. Taehyung knew who he wanted to love. It was you. You treated him right. You always supported his dream and you were a kind soul.

He knew there was something he had to do before he even thought about asking you out: Breaking up with Minah. 

and can i just say, im tired of women feeling like they always need to conceal their flaws. what you hate about the way you look may be the very thing that so many people find beautiful. i used to hate my nose, its curved and crooked and unapologetic. i dont have a cute little button nose that every hollywood bombshell seems to have these days, but im okay with that. my nose is the nose my ancestors have, its the nose my grandmother had, its proud and strong just like me. and i there are still days where i hate it, but its part of what gives my face character and i still think im pretty with it. loving the way you look is a radical notion in a world that tells you the way you are is never enough. 

Pretty Chubby

*A/N- Wonho from Monsta X had me a mess at 1 in the morning so here’s the result of that. Semi-smut. Plus size!reader, as usual. Enjoy!

“Hoseok do you think I’m ugly?” I heard her timid voice murmur from the other side of the couch, causing me to look away from the movie playing on the TV with a snort.

“Of course you are. You look like a toe.” I said, sarcastically. She leaned up onto her knees and punched me in the arm, causing me to giggle.

“No I’m serious! Do you think I’m ugly?” One look at her face had my heart crumbling, her brows furrowed in slight worry and a pout on her lips, causing me to immediately regret teasing her when I could have been comforting her quicker. I didn’t really think she was ugly.Her beautiful eyes and pretty pink lips with full cheeks made it borderline impossible for me to think she was. She was absolutely stunning.

“No. You have a very nice face.” I bit my lip, letting my eyes trace over her features. Pouty lips, a cute little button nose, bright eyes, causing what probably looked like a dazed smile to curl onto my lips. She sighed and looked down at her lap and played with her fingers while in thought.

“So… my body is ugly?” The question caught me off guard, mostly because I have never thought of it before. I didn’t really look at her that way.

“I haven’t really looked at it. Stand up.” She looked up from her lap with a look of panic, causing a small reassuring smile to settle on my lips. “It’s okay. I’m not going to be mean.” She nodded and climbed off the couch and settled her feet on the floor a few feet in front of me. I leaned forward and rested my elbows on my thighs and my head in my hands while furrowing my brows and examining her body head to toe. It quickly turned into something more, what started as examining had turned into me unabashedly checking her out, letting my eyes linger on her curves and tugging my bottom lip into my mouth. She was short and plump, with nice looking jiggly thighs and a well-defined waist complete with a chubby tummy. Her breasts filled out her shirt perfectly, everything about her was pretty proportional, despite her obvious chubbiness. I hummed in satisfaction, letting myself take her image in from top to bottom.She shifted in front of me nervously, causing me to dumbly shake my head, remembering that there was a reason for this “examination”, and it wasn’t just to make me as hard as I was.

"No. It’s great. You’re body is wonderful. Don’t worry so much.” I closed my eyes and shakily sighed while ruffling my fingers through my hair, willing the sexual thoughts to leave my brain. Now wasn’t the time to imagine her breasts bouncing while she rode me or her thighs tightening around my head when I was nestled in between them. Don’t think about her throwing her head back and groaning your name, her cheeks rosy with exertion and her eyes winced shut in pleasure. Fuck, thats a damn visual. Me nuzzling my head into her neck, panting heavily while thrusting into her, causing her tummy and thighs to jiggle. Fuck fuck fuck. I swallowed thickly and opened my eyes to find her looking at me curiously. I smiled bashfully and she smiled back, albeit a little nervously.

“How can I not worry when I don’t look perfect?” I let a small laugh past my lips, my brows rising slightly in surprise. I was hard as a rock in my pants; her body was obviously close enough to perfect, at least to me. She looked exactly the way she acted, and that was beautiful and amazing. She cared so much and was so gentle with the people she loved, with me. That was perfection. She was soft and good and everything I could ever desire.

"It reminds me of you and your personality. Gentle, soft, and…” I let my words trail off in thought, trying to think of a word to describe it. “Sweet. You look sweet.” She smiled shyly before sitting next to me cross-legged. I continued.

"Weight doesn’t matter, your health does and I know you’re healthy. You look amazing. Everything about you is soft and beautiful and fucking perfect.” I felt a soft blush rise on my cheeks and I looked away from her curious gaze in embarrassment.

"Thank you. It means a lot to me that you acknowledged it instead of ignoring it.” She tangled her fingers into my own and I rubbed at her knuckles in an attempt to soothe any of her other possible worries.

“No need to thank me. Thats what I’m here for. Now let’s get back to this movie.” I pulled a pillow on top of my lap to cover my erection and she quickly rested her head on it, causing me to comb through her hair on impulse. I waited with bated breath, almost certain she would be able to feel my hardness through the pillow. When she didn’t, at least she acted like she didn’t, I leaned against the back of the couch and sighed. I shouldn’t think of her like that. It’s wrong. She is my best friend, after all.

Limerence | 1

= the state of being infatuated with a person 

Group: BTS
Member: Jimin
Genre: Gang!AU, Angst, Fluff
He was a coldhearted asshole and the leader of South Korea’s most wanted gang, whereas she was an innocent and kind college student. They were polar opposites, yet he was so infatuated with her. But opposites are supposed to attract after all, aren’t they?

Warning: harassment, violence

Chapters: 1 • 2 • 3 • 4 • 5 • 6 • 7 • 8 • 9 • 10 • 11 • 12 • 1314 • EPILOGUE

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It’s Cold (Spencer Reid)

Warnings: none 

*Lazy day in with Spence* 

His POV:
   It was a chilly October day. The blackened clouds covered the blue sky. The roaring thunder and the bright white lightning had filled the darkness. It was a perfect day. The perfect day to spend inside with my beloved Y/N. Although she was still fast asleep I admired her striking features. Her ample lips. Her beautiful long lashes. Her cute little button nose, and her sweet innocent face as she slept. She was clasped to the duvet, i could feel the coldness radiate off of her. I moved closer to her body taking her frame into my long arms. Her unconscious body relaxed into mine. I stroked her back and kissed her forehead waiting for her to wake up. I closed my eyes and smiled when I heard a groan. “It’s cold in here Spence.” she told me in a groggy voice still not opening her eyes. I laughed a bit at her and combed her hair with my fingers rubbing down her sides. “You’re freezing love.” I told her, “Ya think.” she mumbled and embraced me. “I need to get a shower babe.” I whispered to her. She whimpered a bit. “No! You’re warm baby, stay.” She told me. I kissed her ear and whispered. “I have to babe, why don’t you stay in bed until I get out then we can go make breakfast yeah?” I asked her. She nodded her head and then rolled up in the blanket. I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower to let it heat up. I headed back out of the bathroom to the closet to pick out a clean shirt and some sweatpants since it was just going to be a do nothing day inside. I came out of the closet to see Y/N cuddled into the duvet like a cocoon. “Babe, are you that cold?” I laughed. She groaned and nodded her head. “Yes!” she shouted at me. I smiled and went back to the shower. I slipped my shirt and pants off I got into the shower and sighed as I felt the steamy water on my back. I started to wash my hair when I jumped as I felt someone else’s little hands in my hair. “Hey! what are you doing in here?” I asked her with a laugh. She smiled and hugged my front. “I’m warming up.” I rolled my eyes and kissed her lips. I then poured some shampoo in my hands and slowly massaged it though her beautiful hair. She just stood there with her head against my chest and hugging me. I loved when she did this. She was so spontaneous sometimes, I loved that about her. We both cleaned our bodies and soon got out. I wrapped a towel around her body and wrapped a towel around my waist. I smiled at her and kissed at her neck. “I.” I kissed her cheek “Love.” I kissed her nose “You.” I then kissed her lips. She giggled and left the bathroom getting some clean clothes. I came back out into the room and heard her feet padding down the stairs. “You didn’t wait on me?” “Nope!” she yelled back and laughed. “I’m hurt!” I yelled back laughing. I quietly made my way down to the kitchen. I peered my head around the corner. Her back was turned towards me. I took in her appearance. She had one of my sweaters on and she looked wonderful. It hugged her curves and beautiful features. she then had on some of my Halloween socks. She looked so cute. i quietly creeped up behind her and picked her up from her waist. She screamed and elbowed me in the nose. I put her down and groaned “Ow Y/N, you just killed my nose.” I pouted. She turned around her eyes wide and saddened. “I’m so sorry Spence I didn’t mean to I thought you were a robber or someone.” she said and frowned. I uncovered my nose and she widened her eyes “Oh my gosh Spence! You’re bleeding babe!” I looked down at my hands and walked to the sink to put my head over it. “I’m so so sorry Spence I didn’t mean to make you bleed.” She said handing me a paper towel. I slightly laughed, “It’s okay love, I guess I’ll rest easy now when I’m away since I know you can defend yourself.” I told her smiling and holding the paper towel up to my nose. She pouted a bit and she turned my head to face her. She grabbed a dish towel and ran it under cool water. “Spence lean down.” she whined “I can’t reach you.” she frowned. I smiled and leaned down as she aided my bloody nose. “I’m sorry.” she told me and pulled the towel away from my nose. “Good, it stopped.” she said again. I smiled and then kissed her. “And by the way”, I said putting my lips on her neck “You look really sexy in my clothes.” 

To Lift Your Spirits High [Newt Scamander x Reader]

Author’s Note: This is such a fun movie. I’ve seen it twice and enjoyed myself both times. It makes me want to reread all the Harry Potter books, if only I had the time. T__T 

Word Count: 3,562

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Something about you part ii

Part one

Part three

Part four

Part five


In this chapter newt takes the reader to explore his case, pure fluff


Originally posted by newt-and-pickett

“Are you sure you’re going to be alright?’ you could hear the worry in your sisters voice, clear as day, you gave her a reassuring smile. ‘I’ll be fine teenie, anyway, newt will be there he knows what to do. You go to work, go and bring some good back into the world’ you had said that every day before she left for work. That was the reason she became an aura, and you never wanted her to forget that girl, who was so focused, so ambitious and yet so full of kindness and a fierce determination to do what was right. She cupped your cheek before placing a kiss on top of your head, as she left.

“no Toby, you stay here with Queenie and Jacob, I’ll be alright. If you’re really good, they might let you try some of the sweets, that they’re making ’ You reassured your loyal companion as he nudged at your hand and let out a small whine. As newt flipped the new catches on his case, you could hear a slight rustling of fabric beside you, where Toby stood. “I promise I’ll take good care of her, I know how much you love her. Now please stop looking at me like that’ you giggled as newt tried to reassure your friend.

Newt took your hand, it was work worn and had several tiny raised scars, but it was gentle and fit perfectly with yours. He guided you to the case that you had heard so much about, but were only now getting the chance to explore. “you’ll have to step inside, and then there are a flight of stairs. Is that alright?’ you smiled at the kind man, not many people had this much patients and it warmed your heart knowing how hard he was trying to understand the best ways that he could help you and when to let you do things by yourself.

“thank you, for all of this’ your voice was hushed but you knew that he would be able to hear. You stepped carefully inside and gingerly made your way down the stairs, grateful for the hand rail that ran down the side of the rickety steps.

Floor boards creaked below your feet, your nose filled with the smell of earth, plants and several potions. It smelled a little bit like newt, though he always had a slight aroma of tea around him, along with something that you couldn’t quite put your finger on, you had affectionately named it essence of Newton.

You heard the floor board squeak behind you, before you felt a hand that was becoming quite familiar in yours.

“are you ready? They have all promised to be on their best behaviour’ you giggled as you nodded, newt lead you to the first habitat. You could smell plants and soil, ‘these are the bowtruckles’ you smiled as newt explained what they were and what they did. You had already met Pickett, he had patiently allowed you to stroke his leaves and his spindly fingers, so that you could build a picture of him in your mind.

“I think you’ll like the fwoopers’ newt exclaimed his voice full of excitement. Beautiful bird song floated to your keen ears, as you entered the habitat, this one was far warmer than the previous one, the air was humid and sticky. Newt encouraged one of the fwoopers to rest on his spare arm, ‘this is Arnold, he was injured when I found him, he doesn’t fly to well now.’ Newts voice held a note of sadness, as he raised your hand for Arnold to investigate before allowing you to stroke him, his feathers were soft, almost fluffy he was shaped like an upside down egg, and he had Lovely long tail feathers which ended with little wisps. You smiled brightly at newt, ‘ oh he is beautiful, and such a lovely voice’ you crooned to the feathered creature, as he sang to you. “I had a feeling you would like him’ newt chuckled as he placed Arnold back on his perch.

Newt lead you around most of the other enclosures, if he was able to he would encourage one of the creatures to him, so that you could run your fingers over them, constructing an image of each species. You had taken a particular shine to Dougal, with his long silky hair. He had even aloud you to trace his face. Something that both you and Newt were pleasantly surprised by. You had found that he had large eyes, along with a small flat nose and a narrow mouth. He was currently holding your other hand in his rather human like one, as you and newt made your way back to the shed.

“newt’ you began shyly ‘newt, I was wondering, I know what your creatures look like now, but I don’t know what you look like’ your keen ears pricked as newt swallowed. “oh, I’m not much to look at’ his voice was awkward and hushed, ‘but I’m not asking to look at you’ you reassured him, keeping your voice low. “and anyway, Queenie says that you’re quite handsome, I would like to know if I’m missing out on anything’ newt snorted at that as he laughed, he guided you to sit down, on a stool, you could hear him getting onto his knees in front of you.

He took both of your hands gently in his own, placing them on his cheeks. You traced the bristly stubble along his strong jaw, up to his ears and along his high cheek bones. You ran your fingers gently over his lips, they parted, voluntary or involuntary you didn’t know, but you could feel newts warm breath tickling your skin as you explored. Your fingers ghosted over his straight nose, that rounded off into a cute little button at the tip. up to his eyebrows and over his closed eyes. Your hands drifted along his eye sockets, up to his forehead and to his soft curly hair. Both of your breaths were shaking slightly, he wasn’t exactly what you expected, but it suited him, he felt unique, as he should.

“well, I think Queenie sold you short,’ quite handsome’ just doesn’t cut it’ you could feel him smile as your hands had returned to his cheeks, you retraced his lips, so that you could memorize his smile, and store it away for future reference.


Have a great day and be safe

P.s. I do not regret staring at pictures of newt for a good twenty minutes, so that I could write that last section.

People That Could Possibly Be The Real Peter Pan

I made a list, here it is:

Robbie Kay- Alright so we’ll just start off with him because he actually plays Peter Pan in Once Upon A Time, a dark one that is, but still Peter Pan none the less. Anywho, he is so cute and he has the floppy hair and the little button nose, gOSH HE SO CU TE

Rupert Grint- Alrighty then, I know it’s kinda hard to see him as anything other than Ron Weasley, but you see it too right? I mean look at this cutie, he’s got the classic red Peter Pan hair, and a darling smile and I could go on forever like seriously give this boy a feather hat and some tights and he’s good to go

Ashton Irwin- I don’t f*cking care if you have something against him or his band I will literally fight you I mean C'mon he’s a cute little ball of fuzzy kitties and sunshine and he has the hair and a cute smile and this adorable little giggle that he does, and who knows maybe modern Peter Pan wears a bandana instead of a green hat you never know

Thomas Sangster- Don’t even argue with me on this he is probably living on an island with a bunch of little kids he calls Lost Boys in his spare time because he DOESN’T AGE and he had been lookin fourteen for how long now??? And plus he has the hair and nose and sparkly eyes and I NEED TO STOP BEFORE I FAINT

Niall Horan- Yes I know I’m not their biggest fan for sure but LOOK at this dude and tell me you can’t see him knocking on your window in the middle of the night {{ha wow that sounded a LOT less creepy in my head oh well}} but look his face is a sure match of the cartoon kinda and the little facial expression just sells the whole Peter Pan thing, I’M CONVINCED SHUTUP AND PLEASE KEEP READING CUZ I AIN’T DONE WITH Y'ALL

Andrew Garfield- OH GEEZ wow okay Spiderman has reached a whole new level and I think that I can see him being the cute dude from Neverland I mean wow what gorgeous eyes and cute smile and nose and hey HAS ANYONE SEEN SOME RED HAIR DYE AND A PAIR OF TIGHTS???

Jacob Loftland- I’m screaming because this is the boy who PLAYS ARIS in The Scorch Trials  and OH BOY don’t even get me started on how pretty he is but can you even tell me no? NO YOU CANNOT BECAUSE I DO WHAT I WANT and I see him as Peter Pan and just why is it fair to any of us that he is this cute because I dont get it when is he gonna get the role of Peter Pan???

Logan Lerman- Do I even have to explain this one just LOOK AT THIS SHY LITTLE SH*T WHO THINKS HE’S ALLOWED TO BE THIS CUTE but he’s got the little bit of shyness about him and he has that kinda super cute look on his face and he is freaking PERCY JACKSON and how could he be a better Peter Pan tho

Alright so if you don’t agree with my list you can shut your wh**e mouth because this is my opinion and I’m feeling super confident and I don’t know maybe they all live in Neverland with each other and they’re all a type of Peter Pan and they bring girls to their island, and I don’t know bout you but I really need some celebrity Peter Pan AUs now so Imma go try and find some

Frankenstein! Michael

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Warning: smut

Summary: Y/N creates the man of her dreams with clay and deceased peoples organs. She manages to get him to life and she shows him a few things ;)  


It was weird you knew that, trying to stitch body parts together to get a real life creature. But in this day and age nothing was impossible. The body parts weren’t real well apart from the insides, but they were of the deceased; used for science. I got a hold of the last roll of my black thread and poked it through the tiny hole of the needle. I looked down at the body that was moulded out of clay. It’s taken nearly 2 years to complete, to get the structure right and to gather all the inside parts.

The last part was stitching the rest of the hand to the arm, since I had sowed some of it earlier. Then after I had finished that I would finally shock the body to get the heart pumping and getting the blood flowing. I had been stitching the body for about a year, starting with the feet and delicately making my way upwards. This included a clay penis, that was probably the hardest thing to make as well. Being a mad-scientist you don’t get out much so there was a hard choice to make on what a perfect penis was and I wanted this man to be perfect.

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Baby - Jason Todd x Reader

Prompt: “You’re my girl.” + “There’s another me inside mommy?” Jason Todd x Reader (requested by anon)

“Hey Jay? I think we should tell Harper about the baby.” You said gently rubbing your growing baby bump. He smiled warmly at you and placed his larger hand on top of yours.

“You sure?” He asked absently rubbing your slightly protruding stomach.

“Yeah … I mean we should right? How do you think she’s going to react?” You asked with uncertainty. Jason grabbed your hands and looked into your eyes.

“[Y/N] you’re worrying too much. Harper is going to be beyond excited that she’s going to be a big sister.” Jason reassured you.

“You really think so?” You asked.

“Absolutely.” He affirmed leaning in to capture your lips in a soft kiss. As the old saying goes speak of the devil …

“Ewww Daddy! Stop kissing Mommy!” Your daughter, Harper cried barreling into the room with Lian following hot on her heels. Roy wasn’t far behind the two rambunctious girls.

“Yeah Uncle Jay! It’s gross!” She cried.

“Keep it in your pants Jaybird.” Roy tagged on after the girls.

“Thank you, Roy.” Jason replied sarcastically.

“I trust Harper wasn’t too troublesome.” You prompted. It was Roy’s turn to take the girls for a sleepover and you knew from first hand experience how difficult the two little imps could be when combined. You couldn’t imagine what adding a third little devil to the mix was going to do to the balance of power.

“Well they didn’t hurt themselves or anything in my apartment so I think we can count this one as a success.” Roy said.

“Good enough for me.” You said with a smile.

“Alright Lian, say goodbye.” Roy instructed.

“Bye Uncle Jay! Bye Aunt [Y/N]! Bye Harper!” Lian said running around the room hugging each of the Todds in succession. Roy led her towards the door saying his own goodbyes.

“Text me later, Jay. I found a job that’s right up our alley.” Roy mentioned casually. Jason gave him a thumbs up and soon enough Roy and Lian left leaving the three of you alone. Harper wasted no time in launching into all that she and Lian had done while she was at Roy’s. As soon as you could get a word in edgewise you put a hand on Harper’s shoulder and gave her a serious look.

“Harper, sweetie. Your Mommy and I have something to tell you.” Jason started, You glanced over at Jason. He slipped his hand into yours and gave you an encouraging squeeze.

“What is it Daddy?” Harper asked expectantly.

“Harper you’re my girl and you’ll always be my baby girl, but in a couple of months Mommy is going to have a baby and you’re going to become a big sister.” Jason explained resting a hand against your stomach.

“Mommy’s having a baby?” She asked with a confused face that wrinkled her nose in the most adorable way. Jason scooped her up into his arms and kissed the tip of her cute little button nose.

“Yup, and you’re going to have a little baby brother or sister soon.” He responded. “I need you to do me a favor, Harper. When the baby comes I need you to welcome him or her into our family with open arms. They’re going to need you to show them how to be a Todd.” Jason explained gently. Harper nodded with a serious look on her face, already taking her mission to heart.

“Where’s the baby now?” She asked innocently.

“The baby’s inside Mommy right now.” Jason explained. You took Harper’s little hands and placed them on top of your slightly rounded stomach to show her where her future sibling was. She looked down at your stomach in wonder. “They won’t be ready to be born for a few months so for now your baby brother or sister is going to grow in Mommy.” Jason continued to explain. Harper was struck speechless which was rare for her.

“So … There’s another me inside Mommy?” She asked, her little fingers spreading across the expanse of your stomach. You and Jason laughed slightly at her assumption.

“Sort of, kiddo.” Jason said ruffling her hair. She pouted, resembling her father in her face of annoyance. “But you’re a one of a kind, sweetie.” Jason said pulling his daughter into an engulfing embrace.

“Daddy?” Harper asked against his chest.

“Yeah baby?”

“How did the baby get inside Mommy?” Jason stiffened and shot you a panicked look. You choked slightly and you would have broken out into hysterical laughs if you weren’t preoccupied with how you were going to sufficiently answer her question. God knows that child wouldn’t give up until her curiosity was sated.

“Oh boy, you are just full of questions tonight aren’t you?” You said taking over the conversation from Jason who looked absolutely terrified to answer her question. “Well you see, when Daddies love Mommies very much, the Daddies will put babies into Mommies. Mommies will then hold onto the babies that Daddies give them in their bellies until the babies are ready to come out.” You gave her the censored version. Harper nodded but you could see she was still a bit confused but she otherwise dropped it. Harper leaned down and pressed her hands on either side of your stomach and rested her face right above your skin.

“Hi baby! I’m your big sister! I can’t wait to meet you baby so hurry up in there!” She commanded. You heart swelled at the scene and you started to tear up.

“Alright!” Jason said standing up and scooping Harper into his arms. She squealed at the sudden movement and laughed at the feeling of being air born. “The baby’s not coming tonight so there’s no reason for big sisters to stay up past their bedtime. Time to get ready for bed, you little imp.” Jason said carrying her into the other room to start her nightly routine. You sat on the couch a little while longer dabbing the happy tears from your eyes.

You eventually rejoined Jason as he was tucking your daughter into bed. She was already out like a light and the two of you just stood there watching your daughter peacefully sleep.

“She handled it well, I think.” You whispered, careful not to wake Harper.

“Told you so.” Jason quietly bragged wrapping his arms around you from behind and resting his hands on top of your stomach.

“You know I might be biased but I think our family has to be the most adorable to ever exist.” You bragged. Jason scoffed quietly in your ear.

“Without a doubt, babe. There’s not even a competition and with our genes how could there be? Face it we’re pretty fucking amazing.” Jason said. You lightly slapped his arm at his profanity.

“Language.” You reprimanded. You could practically feel Jason roll his eyes.

“Please, I’m like 93% sure Roy’s used much worse around the girls. Our kids will be swearing like motherfucking sailors before they hit puberty.” He argued.

“Yes well, I’m pretty sure we shouldn’t be encouraging that language though. Responsible parenting and all that.” You reminded him with an arched eyebrow.

“We’ve made it this far haven’t we?” He shrugged. You turned around in his arms and stood up on the tips of your toes to place a slow kiss to his lips, your baby bump softly pressing against his abdomen. His hand moved to rest against your bump as the two of you moved your lips against one another.

“We’re the be best fucking parents.” You whispered as you pulled away.

“The best.” He agreed with a broad grin.