cutest side couple ever

Secretly Obvious (Cara/Calum Smut) A frat!Luke special

It is NOT necessary to read frat!Luke (x) before reading this, but if you want the full experience it is very advisable because they are just the cutest side couple ever OKAY. AND NO THEY ARE NOT A COUPLE. yet 

Sorry but this ship gives me feels and if anyone says anything against them I’m gonna cry. (I also need a ship name, thank you! Carum??)

AU: Cara is loud, bitchy and ecstatic, she absolutely hates serious things and all she ever wants to do is party and have casual sex. She is honest and direct, leaving no space for lies. Calum (a frat boy) is Cara’s best guy friend. He takes care of her after she gets (too) drunk, he sees through her tough chic demeanour and he absolutely adores her even though she is sometimes very hard to love. They managed to keep their relationship purely platonic for two years, but a bit too much alcohol and Cara’s sexual needs make Calum realize that there could be something more. 

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anonymous asked:

Oliver gets Team Arrow involved (bonus points if you include Thea, Sara & Nyssa) to propose to Felicity

(Here you go anon! Inspired by this Youtube video)

I Think I Want to Marry You

WARNING: THIS FIC HAS EXCESSIVE CHEESE. CONSIDER YOURSELF WARNED.

“Digg, what am I doing here?” Felicity wrinkles her nose, eyeing the cushion at the back of his SUV suspiciously. “And where’s Oliver?”

“There’s a song I want you to listen to,” Digg replies pulling out a pair of headphones. “Basically, I think it exemplifies yours and Oliver’s relationship.

Felicity furrows her eyebrows and sighs. “Oh-kay. You are acting really strange right now.”

“Trust me.” Digg winks at her, before gently positioning the earphones over her ears. He reaches over to turn on the music, laying a reassuring hand on her shoulder before stepping away. She sees him hold up two fingers, waving his hand forward, a signal that has the car slowly pulling out of the driveway. When Felicity looks over her shoulder, she recognizes Sin’s smiling face from the rearview mirror, a mischievous gleam in her eyes. Felicity narrows her eyes in confusion, turning her attention back to the road, trying to figure out what is going on. The car moves at a snail’s pace, and she doesn’t understand why she’s sitting at the back instead of buckled into an actual seat in front.

Suddenly, Lyla appears, her hand clasped over Diggle’s folded elbow, huge grins plastered on both their faces as they stroll gracefully towards her.

And then the song comes on.

“It’s a beautiful night, we’re looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I want to marry you.”

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