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Of Cats, Bears, and Pizza

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY EVERYONE!!! I’ve gotten a lot of requests on AO3 and from mysme squad to post more dumpster diving related content, so have this thing I made in roughly 8 hours counting breaks lmao… sorry any glaring errors and the TERRIBLE title

this will go on AO3 soon! the sites giving me hell right now, anyway lets get wild


4972 words, just some good Yooran fluff

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katie-wants-donut  asked:

To Sonic: I know you're nervous about asking Amy out, just give the girl a chance. You have to admit and appreciate the fact that she never gives up on ya

“N-Nervous!? Who said I was nervous!?”

“Who even said I was gonna ask her out!?”

“Not like I ever thought about asking her out…”

“Not like I ever did…” -sigh-

“Not like it’s too late either…”

“Could be a… fashionably late… thing? Heh, yeah. After all, who would say no to this charmingly iconic primary colored face, anyways?”

“Ugh, but that would mean I’d have to plan… and then actually look like the dweeb doing all the work… which means losing my ‘ruggedly handsome’ appearance…”

“Emmm….”

“Yeah, hard pass.”

-spin dashes away, but then later…-

Grr, you’re so stupid…! I can’t even..! It’s just some stupid lines! Just a girl you have to talk to..! It’s not even..! UGH.” -Muttering to himself-

-Stops- “AUGH, WHAT EVEN IS DATING! Gah! Why can’t a dude have a gal pal that he isn’t romantically inclined too!” (hinting that he actually is romantic inclined to her XD)

Tired;

Cast- Min Yoongi (Suga), Reader. 

Genre- Angst 

Summary- He always ignore you, and doesn’t love you back. Of course, you’re getting tired of being the only one chasing for him. 

a/n- well damn, this is crap. 

Originally posted by yoonkooks


You stared at him talking to his members; you smiled softly as he laughed with them. “I miss that laugh,” you muttered, closing your eyes, “no, I miss being the reason you laughed.” when you opened your eyes, you saw them walking away, your direction. Yoongi glared at you as he past by, but that didn’t stop you to try grasping his arm. “Yoongi–!” you yelled, but he yanked his arm, walking away quickly. 


The other members stared at you with a sense of guilt in their eyes, before following Yoongi’s steps. You bit your trembling lip as you held in your tears. You sighed slightly, wiping a drip of tear from your eye. It was so stupid— you love him, but he doesn’t. Yet, you kept trying even though he said to not go near him anymore. 


You sighed again before walking in the practice room. 


Yoongi ran to the practice room, sweat trickled his forehead. “Sorry, I’m late,” he started as he saw six of his members and their choreographer. “That’s okay, Yoongi. Just get into your place, now.” Yoongi nodded and placed his bag on the floor and walked into his place.

His song, Dope, started playing and the members immediately started dancing to it. Yoongi was totally immersed to the dancing, until he saw you peeking on them. Yoongi sighed with annoyance before continue being totally focused. 


After the song had finished, he collapsed to the cold floor as he drank his water bottle. But after remembering you were outside, he immediately stood up, throwing his water bottle on the ground. “I’m going to the toilet.” he excused, walking out of the room. “Yoongi!” you exclaimed as you saw him. “This is gonna be the last time I’ll ever talk to you. What do you want?” 


“I-I just wanna give you this,” he heard you mutter as you handed him a small box, wrapped with his favorite color, white. He stared at the box with his eyes full of disgust, and of course, it hurt you. “Please just accept it,” you pleaded, smiling sadly. He sighed and snatched the box from your hands, then throwing it to the ground. Yoongi heard glass scattered around, but he didn’t bother to glance. “Yoongi!” you gasped. 


“What?” Yoongi replied coldly. “Y/N, you made me do this. If you will just stop, I won’t do this. Now, anything else?” your eyes twinkled with wet tears as you hold them on, “I want to talk—”


“What do you want to talk about?” he snapped, running his fingers through his hair. “Why do you hate me all sudden? After two years of friendship, you ended it just like that without a word. Why do you keep walking away from me? Why do you keep treating me like a wall?” you finally burst into tears, letting your emotions flow with you. 


“Listen to yourself,” he spat. “So pathetic. You’re seriously asking that? Who confessed to me first? Who was all over me? Who was desperate for me? You. Two years of friendship, and I regret those, to be honest.” 


“I was just trying to be kind–”


“Well your kindness will not make me fall for you,” he interrupted. “So now, leave me alone forever. Don’t ever think of meeting me or talking to me anymore. Don’t even give me useless things and don’t even show your face.”


Your heart scattered around, as your head spun. “O-Okay, Yoongi…” you muttered, glancing at those glasses you gave him before walking away from the building with tears falling down endlessly. 


Yoongi sighed heavily as he plopped on his couch, the memories of just now spun; wait–why was he thinking about you anyway? “She’ll continue distract me tomorrow, anyway,” Yoongi mumbled, sighing heavily as he closed his eyes.


Yoongi walked in the building as he scanned all over the room ; well, that was unusual. Usually, at this early time, you’ll already be here to give him gifts or even just to see him. When he looked around, he saw glass pieces in the dust-bin. He walked to it, curious. 


He bent down and took a few glasses, and realized it was your present yesterday. Yoongi picked up those glass pieces and collected them; only to be surprised below one piece of glass was a sparkly, gold, quite expensive watch. He gasped. He had always wanted that watch. 


Immediately, he took that watch and looked at it, before he felt really bad and guilty for throwing it—did you save money just to buy him this? He put it in his bag before standing up, running to the counter. “Good morning, Suga.” the lady greeted, bowing. “Morning! Hey, can I ask? Has Y/N came already?” he asked quickly. “No.” The lady shook her head, “And that’s pretty weird. She usually come at 6. It’s already 7:15. I don’t think she’ll come today.”


“If she comes, please tell me—”

I paused as I saw her walking in, looking weak and pale. She looked up, and saw me, but instead of smiling and greeting and trying hard so Yoongi would actually notice her, she sighed and continued walking, looking down. “Y/N,” he called out, but you didn’t care; though you wanted to– so badly. 


“Fine,” he snorted. “Finally, no distractions.” he purposely raised his voice as he walked to the elevator to go to the other level of the building. 


After two weeks of no distractions, he had enough of you not talking to him, or not wanting to even look at him. Even though this is how you feel when he ignored you, he was pretty hurt to see you ignoring him. And he does sound selfish, but he couldn’t do it anymore—he wanted your attention—like before. 


“Thank you!” he exclaimed to his rap teacher and walked out of the room. He was so surprised to see you being pinned by a guy. And that guy is a trainee, like you. His eyes widened as he saw the boy putting both his hands beside your ears as the trainee licked his lips, almost angrily. “You’re wrong for not accepting me, Y/N,” he started. 


“P-Please— I-I’m sorry— S-Stop this— I-I’ll be your girlfriend, just please let me go!” you pleaded. Yoongi stared at the guy angrily, though his body didn’t move an inch. “You should’ve thought that yesterday. But okay, I’ll let you, but there’s one condition.” the guy continued, “Kiss me.” 


“No.” Yoongi finally spoke up, anger and jealousy boiled in his blood as he stepped forward to you and him. You looked away, closing your eyes slightly. “S-Sunbaenim!” the trainee yelled, letting you go, surprised that this Suga from BTS-Sunbaenim was here. “Are you a trainee?” Yoongi asked. “Yes, I am.” the trainee replied, looking down. “Care to explain what you did? Or do you want me to tell the CEO?” Yoongi threatened. “I’m sorry—”


“You’re a trainee, just a trainee. You shouldn’t force someone to do something—upon seeing this, the CEO and I would consider this as bullying, or using violence to someone—which is not allowed for trainees, or even idols. You are none of the good characteristics. You’re an idol-gonna-be, and for you to act like that…”


“And doing those to Y/N is just… tsk. You see, Y/N here is a sweet, kind, friendly and good example of a trainee. But she’s too kind for you. Besides, you can’t force someone to kiss another guy’s girlfriend,” Yoongi continued, proud of seeing the trainee’s confused yet surprised face– same as Y/N. “She’s my girlfriend, you didn’t know?” Yoongi continued, giving a slight smirk. 


“Y/N, is that true?” the trainee asked as you stared at the guy blankly, “uhh…” Yoongi chuckled and wrapped his arm around your shoulder, “Aren’t you, jagiya?” you nodded slightly and a small, shy, smile crept your face, “Y-Yeah, I am.” the trainee scoffed slightly, before walking away with full of disappointment. 


“T-Thanks, Yoongi.” you started, looking down on your shoes. “Your welcome, jagiya.” he replied, smiling slightly. “Ummm. he’s gone, you can stop calling me that now.” you replied. “Why, you’re my jagiya!” Yoongi exclaimed, giving you his gummy smile.


{end}

Oh, great. (Legends of Tomorrow x Reader)

Pairing(s): Legends of Tomorrow x Reader & (Minor) Laurel Lance x Reader
Summary: Your daughter informs you that Uncle Rip has borrowed her tablet and this is such a great reason to end your date early.
Word Count: 1405
Warnings: Swearing

Originally posted by brosciles

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Pairing: Sam x Reader

Summary: It was supposed to be just a one-night stand to forget it all, but it turned into something so much more. 

Words: 1182

A/N: I couldn’t sleep. Hope you enjoy! Let me know what you think! 


I felt like dying inside, there was no more hope for me. Dmitri and I have been dating for almost 4 years now just for him to cut it off because he feels he’s not “ready for commitment” which basically translated to me as that he wants to figure out if anyone else is a good fuck. This is why I hate having sex with virgins. They save it up and then once they give it up they want to find out how it feels like with someone else. I was content in stuffing my face with pizza and brownies until I exploded from carb loading.

“Pull yourself together! Come on Woman up!” shouted my best friend as she clicked the mindless TV off. I didn’t even know what I was watching to be honest.

I shoved my pillow onto my face and grumbled something along the lines of “Nooo… just leave me here to die” But as per usual, she was having none of it.

“It has been 2 months of this crap Y/N!” Suddenly I felt arms around my legs and myself falling out of my warm comfortable bed.

I sat up looking at her and glaring as I rubbed my sore bum.  

She smiled triumphantly at me and crossed her arms. “Come on Y/N, he’s a jerk for doing that to you, plus I’ve never liked him anyways. Just come to the club with me and we can drink ourselves silly”

A couple drinks actually didn’t sound all that bad.

“I have nothing to wear though” I sighed.

Like magic she pulled out a small body con dress and shoved it in my hands and waved me off to get ready.

“Say it!” She smirked

Looking at myself in the dress I couldn’t help but smile at her “Oh fine, I love you and you’re the best friend I could ever have”

I swirled my drink around trying to make sure that it didn’t separate. I stared at  Y/F/N dancing with some random guy and sighed. At this point I just wanted to go home.

“Hey Miss?” a deep voice that sounded like sweet chocolate uttered next to me.  

I glance at him sideways and was taken aback. He was absolutely gorgeous and I’m sure these disco lights where not giving him proper justice. He was a tall, with shaggy hair and beautiful hazel colored eyes.

“uh… y..yeah..?” I stammered as I blush down at my drink.

‘Woman up Y/N, it’s not like you haven’t ever spoken to a man before.’

“Do you by any chance have a camera?” He said cheekily.

I looked behind him trying to see if he was with anyone but nothing, just a couple making out and another one passed out on the counter.

“Because I could picture me and you together.” He said.

I laughed so hard I snorted,; I couldn’t help it. No one has ever tried to use a pick up line on me before.

“You look tired,” I countered, crossing my legs and taking a sip of my drink.

“Why?” He said leaning closer

“Because you’ve been running through my mind all day.” I said smirking at him.

It was his turn to laugh.

“ Is your name Mickey?”  His eyes gleamed

“because I’m so fine?” I finished for him.

We both laughed in unison.

He looked at me intently.

“So… do you believe in love at first sight?”  

“uhh.. no not really” I retorted back glancing down at my drink.

“How about second sight?” He said suddenly on the other side of me.

Needless to say we hit it off. I found out his name was Sam Winchester and that he was in town for a couple of days.

In the midst of putting on mascara Y/F/N said, “We will have so much fun! Don’t worry too much and bring a condom!”
I threw one of my pillows at her.
“Stop” I said feeling myself get embarrassed.
“When’s the last time you’ve actually had sex?” she said chucking the pillow back at me.
The last few months of our relationship had been difficult. So I hadn’t had sex in about six months now.
Taking in my silence she looked up from her application of lip-gloss and said, “exactly, just go out there and have fun. You’ll be fine. “

_________________ SMUT. LEMON. WARNING. _______________________

He slammed my head against the wall and lifted me up with his muscular arms. I grabbed his neck and kissed him even harder. He grazed his tongue on my lips and I parted letting him enter. Our tongues wrestled trying to find out which one was more dominant, him winning. I melted into his kiss. I moaned into his mouth and sucked on his bottom lip. He gently set me down on the ground never breaking the kiss and the intensity has he proceeded take off his pants. He took one of my legs and placed it on his hip and moved my thong to the side.

Suddenly he was in me. And it felt so damn good. He was roughing yet gentle at the same time. He lifted me again and bounced me up and down his hard erection. I held on feeling every bit of him inside me. Making me even wetter and moan even more.

“fuck” he grunted as he pounded into me.

“yeah yeah, right there” I moaned into his neck.

We both fell on the bed and then it was my turn. As I rode him I slowly took off my dress, strip teasing him at the same time. I never felt so powerful. The way he looked at me. Taking me all in.

“You know, you’re very beautiful.” He said looking into my eyes.

I responded by kissing him again.

I bounced and moved my hips on his cock until I could see his face straining.

“come on baby, cum for me” I said seductively

That triggered something in him and suddenly we were doggy style. He grabbed my hair and smacked my ass as he fucked me even harder.
“I want you to cum too” He whispered into my ear.

That’s when he started to rub my clit and I lost it.

We climaxed at the same time.

______________________End of Smut. Lemon_______________________

“PREGNANT?!” I shouted at Dr. Perez. She’s been my family physician since I was a little kid.

“But how?! I was taking birth control!” I said grabbing the sides of my head.

“Well, you did say you thought you had the flu right? Which means you probably took some antibiotics, which could lessen the effect of the pill” Dr. Perez said.

I didn’t know what to think. I just turned 23 and was definitely not ready for this baby.  

I sat at home looking at my cell.

‘please don’t answer please don’t answer please don’t answer.’ I chanted.

“Hello?” said a familiar voice.

I took a deep breath “ We need to talk.”