do you ever stop being adorable


Something Just Like This ~Jeff Atkins x Reader~

Requested: Can I request a Jeff Atkins imagine about morning after with him. And like Jeff would be so cute whispering sweet nothings in his gfs ear while also saying some dirty jokes lolol omg I CANT

The human body contains an innumerable amount of nerve cells. The best we can do is estimate that there are some billion. It is incredible how there are billions of nerve cells working in our bodies and something as simple as the touch of one person can send all of those imperceptible cells into a fervor.

It’s 9:05 on a Sunday morning. The window is slightly cracked, letting the fresh autumn air circulate in. Her chest rises and falls rhythmically with shallow breaths as she pretends to still be sleeping. Small circles are being drawn on her back, clockwise, then counter clockwise. Then it switches to a word, or rather, a name. Jeff.

His fingers drag across her skin gently. First he writes it how you would normally write your name. Then in cursive, in all caps, capitalizing every other letter, looping letters, block letters.

“Are you marking me?” she mumbles tiredly. She can feel him laughing as he wraps his arms around her midsection, pulling her flush against his chest. He kisses the top of her head, nuzzling his face into her hair where traces of his cologne are trapped within the tresses. He’s everywhere. In her hair, on her skin, and where he doesn’t leave a physical presence he takes up residence in the place where her mind wanders.

“In more ways than one,” a smug tone drips off his tongue as he brings his one hand up to grasp her throat loosely, his thumb rubbing one of many dark purple splotches.

“Jeffff,” she whines, scrunching her neck up. Those are gonna be a bitch to cover up, but he loves them. He loves the way they whisper I was here. I will be here for as long as you want me. I love you. I love you.

“I didn’t hear you complaining last night,” he whispers into her ear, letting his lips linger. A shiver works its way down her back involuntarily. It’s almost annoying- how easily he gets to her. Just the sound of his voice is enough to set her skin on fire.

“You’re awful,” she tries to sound stern, but there’s a teasing tone in her voice that gives her away. It’s hard to be annoyed when images of the previous night and all the nights before that flood her mind.

“Yeah?” he questions, an impish inflection shaping his voice, “tell me, which part was less than satisfactory?”

He cups the bottom of her jaw with his palm and pushes upward gently, stretching her neck without causing pain. The bed jostles as his weight shifts to lean over her, his lips ghosting over the thin skin of her neck. It starts with soft pecks that progress to biting and sucking until the unblemished skin becomes a dark shade of red and purple. “Was it this?” he asks against her skin.

His hands grip her bare thighs, wrapping them around his waist. His fingers drag down from the top of her thighs down to the bend of her knees and then back up. Instinctively, her arms lock around his neck, bringing his forehead to rest against hers. “Was it this?” he asks against her lips.

“Oh hush. You’re perfect and you know it,” her voice is breathy as she tries to swallow her own desire. He is perfect, in every sense of the word. He has the kindest heart she has ever known.

“Perfect enough to make you happy?” he says earnestly. He lifts his head to be able to see her face clearly and wholly. Her cheeks have developed a pink tint and her eyes are soft and dreamlike, like she’s looking at the gates of heaven.

“Perfect or imperfect, I am happy,” she grabs his face between her hands delicately, “I’m happy and I love you.”

“Say it again,” he begs as his eyes flutter shut.

“I love you, Jeff Atkins.”

And then he’s kissing her. His lips are familiar but the feeling of them on hers makes her heart race like it’s the first time all over again. His body presses down against hers and she can feel every bump of hard muscle under soft skin. The distance between them is virtually nonexistent. Her heart hangs suspended in the space where she ends and he begins.

“You know,” she says in-between kisses, “this is why the morning after always turns into round two.”

“Sorry babe, I’ll work on keeping my hands to myself,” he laughs, burying his face into her neck.

“That was not a complaint, you keep your hands right where they are,” she returns his laugh whilst running her fingers through his hair.

“Yes ma’am,” he kisses her jaw, “I love you. I adore you with all my heart.”

“That makes me pretty lucky.”

“Luck has nothing to do with it,” he assures, “but speaking of being ‘lucky’, how ‘bout that round two?”

“You’re relentless,” she giggles pleasantly, pulling him closer.

“Tell me you don’t want me and I’ll stop.”

“Well that would make me a liar,” this time she kisses him, initiating an evocative situation. He responds immediately, his hands tangling in the thin lacy fabric covering her bottom half.

To be adored by a person with such a pure heart is to be loved absolutely. Few ever meet a person like that, but when they do it is significant. It marks a before and after in their life, and how lucky they are to have been loved by a person who knows what it means to love without limit. How lucky they are to have something just like this.


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To those of you out there creating transformative fan works for the sheer delight of it: You are rad. Never stop doing what you’re doing. It’s so easy to beat yourself up, so easy to feel like you’re not good enough, and so hard to be objective about your own work, i know, but we could all stand to be a bit kinder to ourselves. 

Sometimes I’m writing and I’m like… is this good? I don’t know! But I sure am enjoying getting these words out of my brain! And it can be so easy to forget that feeling once you share the thing you have created with the world. I’m still trying to learn how to not compare myself to other writers and then immediately drag myself for not being as good as them. I still fight against the urge to delete everything I’ve ever created at least once a week…

So, whatever you’re creating, whatever you’re daring to breathe into existence and share with the rest of the world, I think that you are amazing and hella rad and I hope you keep on doing the thing that you love for a long, long time. <3

BTS reaction to their S/O blushing a lot

requested by anon 


Jin would feel the need to smother you with kisses every time you blush because of something he did.

“You’re my precious cinnamon roll. Too good for this world, too pure.”

Originally posted by bwiseoks


Yoongi would try to make fun of you but stops in the middle because he might just get a heart attack from looking at you.

“You look like a tommmmmmmmh STOP THIS. It’s unfair to be this cute!”

Originally posted by yoongles


Your blushing would be Joonie’s ultimate weakness. He would try to be all serious but the second he lays eyes on your face he has to smile his biggest, goofiest smile.

“That’s so unfair!”

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned


Hoseok would love your blushing because, to him it means that he can make you feel loved or surprise you. Not being able to make you blush would make him very sad.

“I love your blushing! It means I’m doing something right!”

Originally posted by hobisu


TaeTae would keep pinching your cheeks whenever you start blushing. To him it’s the most adorable thing ever.

“Aaaaaaaah, come here you cutie.”

Originally posted by sgfgdolans


Jimin would start blushing whenever you blush. So the two of you would just keep blushing at each other’s adorableness until someone snaps you out of it.

“Yah! Stop being so cute!”

Originally posted by bwipsul


Kookie would most likely tease you about it in a loving way.

“You’re blushing, that means you like meeeee.”

“I’m your s/o, Kookie.”

Originally posted by pjkook

- Admin Krümmel 

When you, stop wanting us

Originally posted by aomg-jaypark

It was funny.

Somehow you found it funny because everyone had warned you about dating a celebrity and he was. He was that exactly; a celebrity. He was a proper celebrity with proper fans and before he was your boyfriend, everyone warned you the danger of dating Jay Park but you were stubborn. In some ways when you think about it now, it was good that you were stubborn because loving Jay was the greatest thing you have done, loving Jay was easy and simple.

That was until it was no longer that.

There was always that, the familiar tone of ‘I told you so’ whenever people asked you about Jay nowadays but it was never that for you. They warned you of all the girls he were always with, all those songs he crooned and all the raunchy lyrics he wrote. It was never that with Park Jae-beom.

He was a man; a complete gentleman.

He made you happy, and when you met him it felt like forever since you’ve been happy. You were in your mid-twenties, young and beautiful. Your face reeked with youth and your smile never losing its ‘breath of fresh air’ but life as someone in mid-twenties was hard. You were trying to find yourself and you were trying to make a name for yourself. You were filled with passion and spirit to carve your name in the world and who would be more attractive at that age than a 30 years old CEO, who was filled with confident, youth, composure and security.

You found warmth in Jay.

You found love with Jay.

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Why the fuck do all the interviews and spoilers paint Lena as being this sketchy person, or say things like, “Can you ever really trust a Luthor?”

Like literally the sketchiest thing we’ve seen her do is stare at a chess set for a minute. And like? That could have meant anything???? Otherwise she’s saved the city several times now, giggled at her own jokes, and been a soft adorable nerd who cries when her bestie thinks she might be guilty.

The writers either need to go back in time and establish her as a sketchy character, or everyone needs to stop giving interviews that paint her as this untrustworthy person because that’s just NOT what they’ve shown the audience she is at all.

Celebrate This..Properly - Finn Balor x Reader (Part 2)

AN- Part 2 was requested so, enjoy! Read part 1 here

Summary:- You and Finn go back to the hotel fresh from getting engaged during your match on Raw. Finn decides he wants you to celebrate the engagement properly, so thats exactly what you do. 

Warnings:- Smut, Swearing, Fluff

Word Count:- 1,209

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TLC Characters as things my friends and I have said
  • <p> <b>Cinder:</b> Let's be honest, if I stole shoelaces from Donald Trump I'd probably be deported...and I was born here<p/><b>Kai:</b> I'm going to assault you *throws salt*... stop being salty about it<p/><b>Scarlet:</b> Soda + mentos + active shooter = survival<p/><b>Wolf:</b> Do you ever just get the urge to low key go outside in the middle of the night and start screaming at the moon?<p/><b>Cress:</b> That's one freaking big train<p/><b>Thorne:</b> If you hear police sirens, think of me. If you want to put together a bail pool that would be nice<p/><b>Winter:</b> Bus children<p/><b>Jacin:</b> I tolerate Bruno Mars<p/><b>Iko:</b> Look at the adorable little fucklings<p/><b>Levana:</b> Avacommunists<p/></p>
BTS Reacts - Finding Out You’re Super Ticklish

Seokjin: Jin would have found out by accident when he attempts to give you a back rub. As his fingers slide down the valleys of your neck from behind, your shoulders shoot up defensively, guarding it from any further skinship. You yelp, edging away from him in your seat. He brings his fingers away from you in surprise, not without causing your spine to roll in accordance to the accidental sweeping of his fingertips across the length of your back. He had no idea you were this ticklish, and he thinks of your fickle nerves as an endearing quirk. He grins, scrunching up his face to imitate your own, and starts to poke fun at your ticklishness. Even though he would be tempted to tickle you again, he would refrain himself from doing so, treating you like royalty.

“Ah, are the touch of my fingers too much for my princess?”

Yoongi: You would have been the one to start the tickle feud with Min Yoongi. As the both of you are laying in bed, he teases you a little, making you retort by poking his sides. He flinches - he’s ticklish as well - and eventually tries to get back at you by doing the same. You jump at least a few centimeters in the air, almost having rolled off the bed and fallen to the ground. You clench on to your sides, just as shocked as the lazy boy who’s shooting you a naughty smile as he waves an index finger at you. You are always warning people not to get touchy with you - now, he knew why; he personally would be glad to have stumbled upon this secret by accident. He now had a weapon he can use against you, when he wanted something out of you, or when you were trying to tease him.

“Don’t try anything funny again, or I’m going to get tough with you.”

Jimin: When he first discovers your skittish disposition, it would when Bangtan is playing an innocent game of tag in an open field during the downtime of filming one of their special vlogs. When Park Jimin is marked as the tagger for this round, he guns for you immediately. When he catches up to you, his arm takes a hold of your waist in one swoop, causing you to erupt into a fit of giggles since you were ticklish around your stomach. Even after releasing you, you lie still in the grass, simply trying to focus on your breathing because you wouldn’t stop laughing. Jimin would love the sight of this, and your ceaseless laughter would infect him as well, no matter how hard he tries to hold it in. He knows this knowledge was going to come in handy for cheering the both of you up in the future.

“Stop, jagiya - you’re making me laugh too!”

Namjoon: He tries to hug you from behind, but you quickly break free from him - your laughter is like music to his ears. He get confused at first, but would eventually let out a sigh of absolute content once realizing your ticklishness, he loved seeing that smile break out on your face. Aish, this sweetheart is way too cute, he would think to himself as you’re slowly recovering the pace in your breaths. Namjoon would want to keep this peculiarity about you to himself - he knew that the rest of Bangtan wouldn’t be able to keep their hands to themselves if they found out what he’d just discovered about you by accident. He would turn to you with a toothy smile, unable to stop thinking about your naturally charming mannerisms.

“Ah… I can’t un-hear your cute giggling - this is going to be a problem.”

Hoseok: This dancer would have known about your ticklishness long before the two of you hooked up. He discovered it when he tried to tickle you to get you to reveal where you’d hidden his phone, and you almost dropped it onto the ground when he resorted to those methods. Ever since, he’s always used this against you, and it only escalated from there when you got together. Getting to tickle you when he pleased would be the highlight of his day, even if you didn’t particularly enjoy being tortured by it all the time. You still flinch whenever he raises his fingers, pretty much traumatized by his spontaneous urges to get you to laugh. But he isn’t that cruel - he just likes watching you get startled at the thought of his fingers stroking your sides haphazardly.

“Psych! If you stopped being so adorable, I probably wouldn’t do this as much!”

Taehyung: What started out as an innocent slap fight would eventually become the bane of your existence that embodied itself into Kim Taehyung. He sticks his fingers out to grab your swinging hands, but because of all your flailing around, they end up jabbing your underarms, causing you to draw back so fast that you almost fall backward from the sheer momentum. Tae catches you and bursts into laughter himself. He would thoroughly enjoy watching you squirm just from a simple graze across the skin of your body. This would be the first of the billion times that he would tickle you in the future, and he wouldn’t be afraid to do it in public - even if it meant that you would collapse onto the ground in a sobbing (but happy) mess. He would wish he could have found this out about you sooner - now, you’re going to get what you deserved.

“You tried to hide this from me? Prepare for a hundred years worth of laughter as punishment!”

Jungkook: Kook would discover this eccentricity of yours through the help of a friend, Park Jimin. Being Jungkook’s partner, Jimin grew to be a close friend to you as well. The three of you are hanging out one day, and you’re casually texting your friend on your phone. When you notice Jimin’s prying eyes, you tell him that if he doesn’t stop, you’d burn all the clothes in his closet. He grins cheekily, prodding your waist, sending a shock throughout your body as you jerk to the side erratically. ‘Yah, you know I’m ticklish, stop it!’, you exclaim.  Kook gives the both of you a suspicious glance before Jimin confesses to finding out about your weakness awhile back by complete coincidence. Kook would be slightly disappointed by this revelation, but would shrug it off. He stares straight into your eyes as he says this:

“You let Jimin tickle you before I got to do it? You’re going to get it when we reach home.”

Originally posted by yourpinkpill

Hope you enjoy this react! Thank you for requesting! <3

The Proposal

Prompt: Tea//mipli//er filming in a park and Ethan proposing to Tyler. Everyone is like woah bc they though Ty would be the one to pop the question but still super happy for the couple
Thank you @paigeisfanatic for the prompt!

“Alright, seems like we’re done.” Mark said as people started to leave the park.

“These are always so fun.” Ethan said with a tired laugh as he leaned against Tyler.

“Well it was your idea to do it today.” Tyler smiled fondly at Ethan.

“Today just seemed like a good day to do it!”

Tyler laughed before pecking Ethan’s lips.

“Alright you two, stop being so cute.” Amy smiled playfully.

“How dare you!” Ethan gasped.
“Tyler could never stop being cute.”

Tyler blushed and ducked his head.

“See? Look at that cute face!” Ethan giggled and reached up to pinch Tyler’s cheek.

“That’s it.” Tylet said with a smirk.

“Tyler… what are yo-”

Ethan was cut off by Tyler swinging him over his shoulder.

“Tyyyylerrrrr.” Ethan whined.

“Come on now, we all know you’re the most adorable person ever.” Tyler chuckled.

Ethan just squirmed, trying to get down.

“I’m not letting you go until you admit it!” Tyler started bouncing him.

“Tyler no!!” Ethan gripped Tyler’s shirt.

“Sayyy ittt.”

“I’m the adorable one.” Ethan pouted.

Tyler smiled triumphantly and set him back down.

“Hmfh.” Ethan crossed his arms.

“I lovee youuu.” Tyler wrapped his arms around Ethan.

Ethan tilted his head back to look at Tyler. Ethan smiled.

“I know you do.” Ethan went up on his tip toes and kissed Tyler.

“Ok lovebirds, cut it out. We gotta pack up.“ Mark chuckled.

“Sorryyy.” Ethan fiddled with his promise ring.

Tyler grabbed Ethan’s hand.
“Come on Eth. Let’s go gather up the arrows.”

“If I havee tooo.” Ethan groaned before giggling.

“We better hurry. Its gonna get dark soon.” Kathryn said, checking her watch.

~time skip~

“Look up!!” Ethan said excitedly.

“What?” Tyler raised his brow.

“The sky! The colorsss!!”

Tyler smiled and glanced up at the sunset.

“Come on Tyler! Let’s go watch it!” Ethan started pulling on Tyler.

“We’re watching it right now!” Tyler laughed.

“Nooo let’s go on that hill for a better view!”

“Finee. Anything for you.” Tyler kissed Ethan’s forehead.

“Even give me a piggy back ride up the hill?”

“Did you just suddenly break your legs?”

“Yes. In the matter of fact. I did! I did just break my legs.” Ethan said with a nod.

Tyler chuckled and shook his head before squatting down for Ethan to scramble onto his back.
Ethan giggled as Tyler carried him. Soon they were at the top of the hill, engulfed by the colors of the sunset.

“You know, that’s like the perfect setting for a proposal.” Amy said offhandedly.

“Who do you think would pop the question?” Kathryn asked.

“Tyler.” Both Mark and Amy said in sync.

“What makes you say that?”

“Well you know… it’s Tyler.” Mark shrugged.

“And didn’t Tyler give Ethan a promise ring? So it just makes sense that Ethan will get the engagement ring too.” Amy added.

“Oh! Wait look! Someone’s getting on their knee!!”


They all turned to look at the hilltop.

“Which one is it?”

“Is that-“

“I think it is!”

“Is that Ethan?!”

“It is!” Kathryn beamed.

“Oh my god that’s so sweet! Now they both have rings!” Amy cooed.

“And the engagement ring matchs Ethan’s promise ring.“ Kathryn added.

“Now that’s good planning.” Amy smiled.

“Wait, you know about this, Kathryn?!” Mark stared with wide eyes.

“Yeah. Ethan asked me for advice on the ring styling.” Kathryn smiled.

“And you didn’t tell me??” Amy asked.

“Ethan wanted to surprise everyone.” Kathryn said with a soft smile.

They looked back up at the hill to see only the couple’s silhouettes.
Ethan and Tyler were sitting together with their hands intertwined, their heads resting against each other.


Jughead Jones x Reader

Part 1 - Happier

A/N: This is a second part to Happier which I wrote and posted earlier. I do apologise for the quality of it, I had the idea for it and just had to get it down before I lost motivation! I hope you enjoy this!

Requested by multiple people, then suggested by an anon to base it off Dive as the perfect follow up to Happier.

Warnings: Cursing, angst, fluff😍

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anonymous asked:

Will you ever be into Haikyuu again?

i never stopped being into it! :D
I still adore the series (i keep up with the manga weekly ahaha), I just haven’t had as many ideas for what to draw lately - there are a few on my to-do list, but I’ve gotta slosh through a lot of my backlog first ;w;

speaking of Haikyuu, has anybody seen the new cast reveal for the upcoming stage play?? Bokuto and Akaashi and Lev are *Heart eyes x2000* Their casting directors have a GIFT I tell you

For the anon who requested the guys being first time fathers/seeing their newborn baby for the first time:

Yo its Mod Gonta! This is my first time posting a prompt on here and I spent a lot of time on this one so I hope the anon who requested this and everyone else here enjoys!

Rantarou Amami:
-is probably the most calm out of everyone in this situation
-He’s very slightly nervous that some complications could possibly happen and you or the baby could get hurt.
-When the baby is born, he is smiling so much his jaw begins to hurt, but he can’t stop smiling anyways.
-“S/O, they look just like you!”
-He’s literally the chillest dad ever. He barely lectures his children at all.
-His child ends up having tiny double ahoges just like him and he finds it adorable.
-Is very supportive of his child and everything they do!
-They want to play basketball? he’ll go to every game! They want to become a musician? He will pay for everything!
-His favorite thing about being a dad? teaching his kid how to ride a bike.

Kokichi Ouma:
-He acts like he’s chill when his S/O is going into labor but he’s internally screaming.
-When the baby comes out he immediately takes the baby in his arms and is in awe over how cute and innocent he looks.
-“You’re gonna be the most evil supreme leader some day!”
-The nurses have to stop him from feeding Panta to the baby.
-is a huge jokester for a dad!
-all of the kid’s friends find him to be the coolest dad ever, but the kid finds him somewhat embarrassing
-likes to prank his kid a lot, but his pranks towards the kid are quite harmless (airhorns, putting honey on the doorknob, etc) even the SHSL supreme ruler has slight morals when it comes to kids.
-He likes to purposely embarrass his kid sometimes just to annoy them. Sometimes he’ll blast inappropriate music out the window when going to pick up his kid from school.
-Kokichi also likes to send his kid memes while they are at school.
-Basically he is more of a best friend than a father.

-Obviously a robot can’t get anyone preggo, so he adopts a human baby with his S/O!
-Does a TON of research on taking care of human babies before he gets one!
-When he gets his human baby, he’s amazed at how adorable they can be and that all humans once started out this small!
-“where are you going? Get home before dark! its unhealthy to stay up too late! Do your chores! Get your homework and studying done! Finish your fruits and vegetables!”
-encourages his child to be respectful to everyone. Does not tolerate an ounce of disrespect and will lecture his child if they disrespect anyone.
-He is a master at helping his kid with their homework and studying for tests; his kid ends up getting straight A’s in all of their classes just because he’s amazing at tutoring his children.
-D r e a d s parent-teacher conference day
-Poor Kiibo gets so many weird and disturbed looks from the teacher.
-“This teacher is a robot racist!”

Shuichi Saihara:
-Oh boy he’s a nervous wreck
-he’s shaking, sweaty, and very red in the face while watching his S/O go into labor.
-“What if I’m not a good enough father??? What if I let something happen to my child??? Will (S/O name) be okay???”
-When the baby is born, it looks a lot similar to him. It has beautiful grey eyes and long eyelashes
-he’s very surprised that he managed to hold his baby without dropping it after it was born.
-The kid likes to take his baseball cap and wear it around the house, and he just melts whenever the kid does this because its really adorable.
-He even lets the kid wear the baseball cap to school sometimes.
-Shuuichi tries to distance his kid and his job from each other as much as possible, he doesn’t want his child to see anything disturbing.
-His child thinks that his job is really interesting though, and considers their dad a hero.
-Shuuichi tends to spoil his child a lot unintentionally, its just so hard for him to say ‘“no” when his child asks for the toy they want.

Korekiyo shinguuji:
-He tries to stay calm about having a child, but is a bit nervous.
-“Will it be frightened by my appearance???”
-cannot believe his sight once he sees his child for the first time, “What a beautiful human baby!”
-If the baby starts crying in the middle of the night, he gets up and rocks it, singing it to sleep. The baby falls asleep so fast because his voice is so soothing
-If the child ends up growing their hair out, he likes to braid and style their hair in a bunch of neat and unique styles before they go to school (the kid’s friends are jealous)
-Lets the child play with his hair and won’t get mad if they knot his hair by accident.
-He reads his child a bedtime story every single night before they go to sleep, he has a whole stack of books filled with bedtime stories to tell his child.
-Whenever the child has nightmares, he lets the child lay on his chest while he reads them a calming poem.
-After the child ends up falling back asleep, Korekiyo falls back asleep himself and its literally the cutest thing ever.
-He sometimes tells his child creepy folktales that involve misbehaving children so his child won’t misbehave, but he makes sure it isn’t too scary.
-Him and his kid love to bake and cook together! They just both genuinely enjoy it and its just a cute bonding activity for them.

Gonta Gokuhara:
-He is filled with so much anxiety on the delivery day.
-“What if the kid doesn’t think I’m a gentleman?”
-Once the baby is born, he is stunned and amused by how adorable it is and how small it is compared to him.
-The baby smiles and coos at him when Gonta holds it in his arms for the first time, it feels very safe and secure in his arms.
-His s/o will have to help him out quite a bit with raising the baby, due to his upbringing he doesn’t know too much about raising a child properly.
-He loves to find new insects for the child and let them keep some of them as pets! of course not the poisonous ones, though.
-If his child is male then he preaches to him about being a gentleman and makes sure he treats everyone with respect.
-especially women
-If his child is afraid of bugs then he is willing to help them get over their fear!
-Is respectful if his child is not interested in insects, though
-Like Shuuichi, he has a problem saying no to his child since he is too nice. He ends up unintentionally spoiling them.
-But if you aren’t acting like a gentleman or if you intentionally kill a spider? you’re grounded

Ryoma Hoshi:
-Before the child is born he is hoping to god that the child won’t grow taller than him.
-After the child is born, his depression starts to improve a lot
-It makes him so happy to have a child in his life !!
-Tries to be a strict dad but whenever his child does something cute he m e l t s
-He likes to take his child to the park afterschool everyday and practice tennis with them
-its a very cute bonding activity for them and they both enjoy it very much and have a lot of fun!!
-He sometimes loses his patience with the kid and gets angry with them, but will feel bad and apologize profusely later.
-The child ends up growing w a y taller than him and he is pretty upset about that.
-He likes to tease his child about them being tall as much as the child likes teasing him about him being short.

Kaito Momota:
-Is very excited to have the baby!
-He does a lot of shopping ahead of time while his S/O is pregnant!
-The first things he buys are a space mobil and glow in the dark stars for the ceiling
-if his baby is crying he will take it outside and gaze up at the bright stars and moon at night with the baby.
-Is the dad who constantly takes photos of his kids when his family goes on trips!
-Also the generic dad who wears an apron and flip flops and flips burgers on a grill in the summertime
-buys his kid pajamas with stars and moons all over them
-Will sometimes scold his kid if they do something wrong, but he keeps his composure and tries not to get too angry.
-He still apologizes later though
-Teaches his kid about all of the different planets and stars and shapes in the sky when they look up through his telescope together
-The kid ends up getting all As when they learn about space in science, thanks to kaito.

When You Call Them Hot/Beautiful/Cute Out Loud{BTS Reaction}

Kim Seokjin

Originally posted by changkyuh

You and Seokjin had become friends a month ago when Jimin and you had hung out at his dorm for the first time. Now here you were at the music video shoot for Spring Day watching as Seokjin shot his solo part. He looked up into the camera while bringing his hands up to his face. Interested in seeing what it looked like you got up and watched it back with the rest of the crew.

You knew Seokjin was handsome, but you never knew that his looks could be this devastating. As the camera got in tighter you realized that you just might have a crush on him. You had been feeling things for him, but it wasn’t until this moment you knew you were in deep. Whispering to yourself you just said hot not realizing that Seokjin was standing close enough to hear you.

Y/N: “Hot.”

Seokjin: “I think you are quite a hot-tea as well Y/N.”

Y/N: *you whip around to see him holding a mug of tea*

Y/N: “I-I didn’t mean- I mean I did, but-”

Seokjin: “Want to go on a date when we have a free day?”

Min Yoongi

Originally posted by gotjimin

Having nothing to do you decided you would go to the studio with Yoongi. Not wanting to distract him you brought a book along and quietly flipped through it as you lounged on the couch next to his desk. The sound of the pages scraping against each other and Yoongi’s pencil scratching out lyrics drifting through the otherwise silent room. After a couple of hours you were growing bored and hungry so you closed your book on your finger and looked to Yoongi.

There he sat head down, shoulders hunched, and what had to be the hottest expression you had seen on him thus far. His eyebrows were scrunched up and his tongue peeking out of his mouth as he worked on his rap. Before you could stop yourself you let out a small gasp and thought that he really was beautiful. You realized seconds later that what you intended to keep inside had slipped out before any conscious thought could stop you.

Yoongi: *Lifts up his head to look at you*

Yoongi: “Of course I am.”

Y/N: “Stop being an ass Yoongi.”

Yoongi: *Chuckles at you*

Jung Hoseok

Originally posted by hobibaehyung

Male idols doing aegyo is on the “Top Ten Best Things Ever” list that you keep in your head. One moment their on stage all dark clothes and smoky looks. The next they’re talking in high pitched voices and pulling the most adorable faces they can manage. No matter how many times you see them repeat the same aegyo you smile widely.

Being an interviewer you get to see it often as groups pour in to promote their comebacks. Today was Bangtan with their newest song Spring Day which they were currently giving a small performance of. It was a pretty run of the mill thing until Hoseok ended it by going up to the camera and pulling a peace sign.

Y/N: “That was so cute!”

Hoseok: *sits down and gives you hand hearts while pulling his signature pout*

Kim Namjoon

Originally posted by dazzlingho

You had been holding off on watching the Spring Day music video waiting to watch it with Namjoon when he had free time. Finally a week after release you both sat down in the dorm living room laptop on the coffee table with the video pulled up. As soon as Namjoon returned with his drink you pressed play leaning in so you didn’t miss anything.

The video started with Taehyung laying his head down on train tracks and instantly you were pulled in. Barely even into the video and you thought it was visually amazing. As it switched to Jungkook and Jimin you started commenting on the visuals. When Namjoon appeared on screen your breath hitched and you stopped talking midsentence. Noticing this Namjoon pressed pause to check up on you.

Namjoon: “Are you okay Y/N?”

Y/N: “You are just so beautiful. I mean look at that skin tone, those eyes, and that purple hair. Damn Joonie.”

Namjoon: “Yeah they really did do a good job with the video.”

Y/N: “Yeah but without those visuals it would be nothing.”

Park Jimin

Originally posted by jikookdetails

You were in the process of editing Run BTS! episode twelve when you found a glaring error. Two minutes and fourty six seconds into the new episode was a mistake that you couldn’t fix, because it wasn’t a matter of video quality. It was a problem with what the boys themselves were saying about Jimin. After Hoseok’s failed attempt Jimin decided to give being cute a try. Taehyung backed him up claiming his crime was being cute. This is where you found error with their words, because to you Jimin wasn’t cute. At least that wasn’t his worst offense against you in your opinion. You voiced this opinion to yourself at the same moment Jimin came in looking for you.

Y/N: “Cute my ass. Clearly being beautiful is his crime against everyone.”

Jimin: “Y/N I wanted to ask if you could edit something into the episode…”

*Both of you look at each other for a few moments before a smile breaks out on his face*

Jimin: “I’m glad you think so Y/N-ah!”

Kim Taehyung

Originally posted by bwipsul

Sitting by at the side of the room you watched all or Bangtan,actually just Taehyung, as they signed things. As Jungkook signed Taehyung sat next to him looking around absentmindedly as he waited for the girl to come to him next. It’s clear he wasn’t really paying attention to anything much as he blankly stared.

He came back to his sense as a girl in the crowd yelled his name and caught his attention. He still wasn’t paying complete attention though as he picked up his microphone and attempted to speak into the wrong end. After a double take he realized his error and flipped the microphone around playing it off like nothing happened. You, with your eyes laser focused on him, weren’t going to let him off so easily.

Y/N: “Yah! Kim Taehyung that was the wrong end you fool!”

Taehyung: *Blushes and laughs it off*

Y/N: “Don’t worry it was cute!!”

Jeon Jungkook

{Gif Credit To: @kookies-for-taehyung}

Being the photographer for Bangtan you had seen every side to them from their cute sides to their sexy ones. By now you were used to it all and were no longer phased by their looks…most of their looks. Jeon Jungkook’s strikingly good appearance got you every time and you found yourself frequently hiding your blush behind the camera.

Now here you were in Dubai shooting in the desert with the amber light of the sunset bouncing of the golden sun. It was stunning scenery you thought as you looked through your camera and snapped a candid shot of the boys playing in the sand. Absorbed in your task you didn’t notice Jungkook standing near you until you turned to take a shot of the sunset for yourself. Instead of oranges and pinks you snapped a picture of him. Brown hair mussed, tan sweater, and skin glowing he stood in all his glory. Blinded by it you muttered out words that you hoped he hadn’t caught, but of course he had.

Y/N: “God you are hot.”

Jungkook: *flushes in an instant*

Jungkook: “You’re Welcome!”

Jungkook: *Realizes what he’s said and runs away*

Jealous Speedster

Warning: cussing, SMUT, Unprotected SMUT (WRAP IT BEFORE YOU TAP IT)

Pairing: Pietro Maximoff x reader, the team

Request:  can you wrote a Pietro (Avengers) x Reader smut where he gets really jealous.   ~anonny

A/n: I wrote this today, sorry it took me a while to do it but hey better late than never. Pietro Smut just in time for Aaron Taylor-Johnson’s birthday (He’s is literally like 4 months older than me). I hope you like it. First time writing smut for him, i’ve read it but first time writing it.

Tag list: @marvelismylife @alwayssmilepretty @the-winter-sokovian

Originally posted by weheartaaron

               “Wanda do you really think he’ll like this?” You looked at yourself in the mirror on the back of your closet door. The blue and silver dress that you wore clung to your curves and barely covered your ass.

               “Of course, возлюбленная (sweetheart). I know he will.” Wanda’s accent came from the bathroom. “If he hasn’t done anything by the end of tonight, well. I’ll have to hurt him and date you myself.” You could hear the amused tone in her voice. You were glad to have her as your best friend besides Natasha.

               “There’s no need for violence, Wan. Plus, I love you like a sister. There is no way I could be with you like that.” You loved her like the sister you never had and Nat, well she made herself your older sister/mother figure when you joined the team.

               “You almost ready? The party is starting soon.” Thinking of Nat, there she was yelling in at you two.

               “Almost Nat, just second guessing this dress.” Nat opened the door to your room, seeing you looking at yourself in the mirror while running your hands over your dress. “Does this really look good on me? I honestly think it clings to my body a little much.” You never really liked your body but Wanda assured you that Pietro loved you, every inch and every aspect of you.

               “Don’t worry little one. He’s going to love it just like he loves you. You should really see how he looks at you. It almost makes me sick with how cute it is.” Nat walked up behind you, setting her chin on your bare shoulder with a smile played across her red lips.

               “Really?” You turned and looked at her, your eyes were wide like a dear caught in headlights almost.

               “Really. Now put your heels on and let’s go.” She handed you your black peep-toe heels. You slipped them on and all three of you walked out of your room.

               The three of you made your way down to the party room, as Tony called it. Nat wearing a simple formfitting red dress that matched her hair and lipstick and Wanda wore a deep violet dress that you assumed matched Visions skin tone. The party was in full swing when you got there, which didn’t really bother you. You were really one for parties but Tony said everyone had to go, no ands ifs or buts about it. You and Nat walked over to the bar while Wanda went to sit with Vision, she was almost always found with him if not with you or her brother.

               At the bar, you and Nat ordered a drink. You decided to sit there at the bar while Nat decided to go torment Tony, which was always fun to watch more so when he was drunk. As you scanned the room, your eyes landed on the Sokovian who stole your heart the moment you met him. He had his hair combed back, it almost looked like his hair was all dark brown if you looked at him straight on, he wore a nice button up shirt that looked amazing on him, and a pair of dark slacks as well as his trainers, which Tony would more in likely yell at him for later. Tony was known to be a bit of a drama queen when it came to clothes.

               As time passed, a couple of guys decided it was a good idea to start talking to you. They bought you a few drinks and started to flirt with you, which you didn’t flirt back. You couldn’t, you didn’t find what they said to be ether cute nor funny. You would rather be flirted with by your Sokovian crush. But alas, he was being swarmed by a group of giddy blondes and all they wanted was to hear him talk or wanted to see if one of them could take him home with them. You could see him smiling at what one of the slutty looking blondes had said, you couldn’t help but feel a small pain in your chest. You hoped he would have seen you, at least look at you but you couldn’t always get what you want. You knew Wanda was always lurking in the back of your mind, so you sent her a message telling her to help you out with the two jock wannabes. She came along and practically stole you from them, pleasing you and causing them to groan displeased.

               She dragged you onto the dance floor in hopes to make you smile some. Which it did for some time. “You know, there is always one way to get his attention.”

               “Really Wanda? You really think making him jealous of someone would make him look at me?”

               “Yes and just so you know. He has seen you, he is completely awestruck by you just doesn’t know what to do.”

               “Are you sure. I mean, I’m not doubting your twin link but still. He has more courage than I do.” You were a bit shy but you couldn’t help it, you were like that with every guy you like before and now that it’s Pietro, well shyness didn’t begin to cover it.

               “Come on, let’s go find Barton and have him help.” ‘Fuck, she was really going to drag him in this.’ She dragged you to where the others were sitting. Wanda sat next to Clint and whispered something in his ear causing him to smile widely. That’s when you regretted telling Wanda that you haven’t been with a guy for almost ever and with the look on Clint’s face, well needless to say you were screwed and soon probably literally.

               “Come on (Y/n).” Clint stood up and held out his hand. You took his hand and you took the drink that was in his other hand, tossing back like it was water when it was straight hard liquor. After setting the glass down, you followed Clint back out on the dance floor. “So we need to make Speedy jealous? I can do that.” He placed his hands on your hips and pulled you close to him. Despite being a fatherly figure to you, this was kind of weird. Dancing this close to him, he maybe strong but Pietro was the one whose arms you wanted to be in.


*Pietro’s POV*


               ‘Why was she dancing with that old man?’ I thought. The way she looks tonight, god she was beautiful. None of these women were any match to her. Her (h/c) was stunning, her (e/c) brighter than ever, and her curves in that blue and silver dress. Ugh, she could stop a train. I know my sister had something to do with the dress. (Y/n) was adorably shy around me and I couldn’t place why. When she is with my sister, she is confident in herself but once I’m near it’s like she second guesses everything. Why?

               “Sorry ladies but I have to go.” I hear groans from all of them as I step away and make my way onto the dance floor.

               ‘She is beautiful, yes?’ I hear Wanda in my head.

               ‘Yes. Do you know why she is dancing with the old man?’

               ‘Of course I do, brother. You just have to find out on your own.’ What the hell, my own sister is up to something. ‘I know you want her, brother. I’ve seen your thoughts of her. She wants you too.’

               Just like that I feel her presence in my mind vanish. I continue my walk to where they were dancing. Clint had pulled her close to him, his hands dangerously close to her ass. Her ass in that dress looked amazing.

               “What are you doing with my printessa old man?” I tapped him on the shoulder, he smirked at me.


*Normal POV*


               “What are you doing with my printessa old man?” ‘Did he really call me that?’ You couldn’t help but smile. The next thing you knew you were in your room pressed against the back of your door. “You are mine, моя любовь (my love).” His voice sent shivers down your spine. His lips connected to your neck as his hands settled on your hips, holding you firmly against the door. Soft whimpers left your lips as his were on you, moving up and along your jaw until they found yours. Silencing you as he ground into you, making you feel just how hard he was. He pulled away, needing air. He looked down at you, his eyes were blown with lust. You could feel yourself getting wetter just by looking at the speedster in front of you.

               “Piet.” You barely got out before his lips were on yours again. You loved the way his lips fit perfectly with yours. You slid your hands into his neat hair, carding your fingers through the soft stands of dark brown and silver. He angled his head, deepening the kiss. You pushed your lower body into him causing him to groan into the kiss. His hands slid down to the back of your thighs. He whispered jump against your lips and you did as told. Wrapping your legs around his waist as he carried you easily to your bed. He gently laid you down, he looked down at you like you were pray. You needed him, now. You kicked your heels off and scooted up to the pillows on your bed. The fabric of your dress was bunched up high enough to show Pietro your electric blue panties. You looked up at him and you can clearly notice that he saw them because you hear an animalistic growl emanate from the back of his throat.

               “Now, printessa. Did you really think that making me jealous was a good idea?” His accent was thicker and it sent shivers down your spine again. He made quick work of his shirt, showing off his sculpted abs that you have been dying to touch. He crawled up the bed and hovered over you. He ran a hand up your back and pulled at the material of your dress, ripping it. With his other hand he continued to tear your dress, tossing the remnants of fabric over his shoulder and on to the floor. You were now laying there under him in just your panties. You loved the way his muscles moved under his skin.

               “Pietro, please.” You looked up at him, looking innocently into his eyes. You were set up by his sister to make him jealous. His eyes narrowed as he looked at you. His lips attached themselves to your neck, sucking on your sweet causing you to moan loudly. His hand slid down your body, coming to a stop at your cloth covered clit. He applied slight pressure to it with a single finger, drawing small circles on it. Pulling more moans from you. His lips started moving down, nibbling on your collar bone before taking one of your nipples into his mouth. His free hand came up and started to tweak the other, causing you to get louder. You buried your hands in his hair again as he continued his assault on your breasts, pulling him closer to you. He switched sides as his hand left the apex of your legs, causing you to whimper at the loss. You felt him smirk against you, he was enjoying this. He was enjoying the fact that he was causing you pleasure, need and want.

               He let your nipple go with a slight wet pop before he continued his descent down your body. Once he reached your hip, he ripped your panties off you causing you to gasp. “Those were my favorite pair.”

               “I’ll get you a new pair, printessa.” He ran a finger through your folds, the simple action caused you to throw your head back and moan softly. “So wet for me, моя любовь (my love).”

               Without warning, he slid two fingers inside you as he dove in with his tongue to your clit. You practically screamed in pleasure. Pietro started to finger fuck you fast and hard as he licked, sucked and nibbled your clit. In no time, you were on the brink of your orgasm. With the sounds you were making, he knew you were close. He sped up a little and sucked just hard enough, causing you to cum. He removed his fingers and slid his tongue inside you, working you through your orgasm. Your hands clinging to him like he was your only link to this world. He lapped up everything you had to offer him, he took everything and then some. As you came down from your high, he crawled up your body. His lips attached to yours causing you to moan at the taste of yourself there, he took the opportunity and slipped his tongue into your mouth. You were able to really taste yourself now, causing you to moan again.

               You didn’t know when he removed the rest of his clothes but at this point you didn’t care, you needed him inside you. “Pietro, please. I need you, inside me. Now!” He slide the head of his cock inside of you and slowly started to push forward. He took his time working himself into you, not wanting to hurt you. He was bigger than any guy you had been with. You both moaned as he worked himself inside you. He stopped moving when he was completely seated inside you. He gave you a few moments to adjust to his size before he really started to move. You nodded your head as he looked into your eyes as if asking if you were ready.

               He pulled back and slammed into you. He kept this up for a few moments before picking up pace. This was something that you never thought you would ever feel and here you were, getting fucked into your mattress by the man you have come to love. His pace didn’t falter, not even once. You’ve hit your high again as he continued to fuck you. Your hands slid over his shoulders and your nails started to dig into his skin which caused him to fuck you harder. You were screaming at this point, not caring if the people at the party heard you.

               Pietro lifted one of your legs which caused him to slide deeper into you. Pietro was tapping into his speed to fuck you and you loved every second of it. He slid a hand in between your bodies and landing on your clit. He moved so fast, his finger started to vibrate causing you to clamp down on his cock. Your orgasm shot through you like a bullet from a gun. Your back arched off the bed and you silently screamed as you came completely undone under the silver haired speedster. With a few thrusts later, he spilt himself inside you before collapsing on top of you. He laid there for a few moments to catch his breath and come down from his own high.

               “That was,”

               “Wow.” He looked at you. His eyes full of love and adoration. “Printessa, I don’t want this to be a one-time thing.”

               “Neither do I, Piet.” You rolled onto your side facing Pietro, placing a hand on his cheek.

               “Would you mind being my girlfriend?” He looked down at you as you laid in his arms.

               “Of course, my love.” You leaned up and placed your lips to his. Only leaving them there for a moment. You laid your head on his chest and he started to run his fingers through your hair. Moments later the two of you were asleep.

               The next morning you woke up before Pietro. Neither one of you had nightmares which was great for a change. You managed to get out of bed without waking your now speedster boyfriend. You grabbed his button up shirt from last night and pulled it on, buttoning it up. It fell to your mid-thigh and you had to roll up the sleeves some. You dug through your drawer to find a new pair of panties since the ones you were wearing were ripped off you by the man who was still asleep in your bed.            

               You made the walk down to the kitchen where the rest of the team sat, all ether eating or drinking coffee. You didn’t pay attention to the stares as you made yourself a cup of coffee with a huge smile on your face.

               “How was your night last night (Y/n)?” Tony looked like shit, probably nursing a hangover but he smirked anyway.

               “Wouldn’t you like to know, Tin Man?” You didn’t let your smile falter. You heard a soft smack, figuring Nat smacked him. “How was yours, Nat?”

               “It was great. Messing with Tony was fun.” She smiled over the rim of her coffee cup. Wanda had a smile on her face as well, knowing full well what happened last night. You knew you had to thank her.

               ‘You’re welcome.’ You looked at her and couldn’t help but smile more.

               “(Y/n) how are you even able to walk this morning? From what we heard last night, he must have been using his speed.” Bruce looked at you pretty confused. The rest of the team did except Nat, Wanda and Clint, as well as Pietro.

               “Did you guys really forget that I have enhanced healing?” You let a mock hurt expression fall on your face. “That hurts knowing that my own team can’t remember my own healing ability.”

               “Speaking of the speedster, where is he?” Seconds later he was at your side.

               “I’m wear I need to be old man.” He looked at Clint as if he was going to punch him.

               “Brother, don’t look at Clint like that. What he did last night was because of me.” Pietro looked at his sister, shocked that his own sister would do such a thing.

               “Really Wanda, you had this old man that close to my printessa?”

               “Yes, she was scared that you didn’t like her the way she loves you.” Wanda smiled at herself and so did Nat. They both had a part to play in it but they knew to keep that to themselves.

               “Thank you for last night Wan.” You leaned your head against Pietro’s shoulder as he stood there eating some candy. Where he got it, you didn’t want to ask.

               All you cared about was you now had the man you loved.

anonymous asked:

can you write a fluffy pregnant imagine where josh is just super sweet to you? thanks :)


It’s almost midnight, and you know that you should be fast asleep. Josh is curled next to you, a protective hand sprawled across your swollen stomach.

But your baby keeps kicking, and no amount of shifting around, this way or that, will make her stop. you frown, lifting the sweatshirt that you had borrowed (or stolen) from Josh earlier that night.

“Baby..please, just stop kicking. It’s hurting your momma.” You whisper, but the kicks continue, harder than before. You can’t help but let out a small whimper, squeezing your eyes shut tightly.

A sleepy Josh shifts in bed next to you, blinking his eyes open.

“Love? What’s wrong?” He sits up, leaning down to press a kiss on the top of your head.

You pout, making grabby hands at him. Josh immediately complies, pulling you into his lap.

“'It’s the baby. She won’t stop kicking"

Josh stiffens, becoming instantly more alert, holding you closer.

“Do we need to go to the hospital? Is she coming?” You can’t help but giggle at his adorable antics, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“No, you dork. She’s not due for another month. But can you try to sing to her?”

Josh blushes slightly, nodding. “‘Course babe. Anything for my little princess.” He leans down, nudging his nose against the skin just above your belly button, sending goosebumps down your spine.

“Hi baby girl..” he whispers ever so softly, “Momma asked me to sing to you since you’re being a trouble maker and kicking her. But I forgive you since I love you so much.” He presses another soft kiss to your stomach, before whispering a lullaby into the skin of your belly.

You smile slightly, chewing on your bottom lip. You were nearly eight months along, and Josh had been getting more and more excited about the arrival of your daughter. He had even gone out and bought a whole wardrobe of baby clothes, and set up the crib by himself one afternoon.

You couldn’t help the burst of affection swelling up in your chest, making your face soften as you watched Josh continue. This was the same boy you had met all those years ago in a little coffee shop by the edge of town, the one who had tripped over his own feet while attempting to flirt with you. That was the first time you had felt that now familiar warm feeling inside, your cheeks tinted pink from laughing at the clumsy boy. You had gone by the coffee shop every day for weeks until Josh finally built up the courage to ask you on a date.

That was four years ago, and here you are now, lying in bed with Josh singing to your unborn daughter, and you trying not to burst from how much you love them both.

You wake up the next morning to soft kisses along your neck, and a warm hand rubbing gentle circles into your pregnant belly. You roll over to face your boyfriend, scrunching up your nose as Josh nips at the tip of it playfully.

“Morning.” He grins, kissing your forehead. You just groan, throwing an arm over Josh’s waist.

“'It’s too early for life.“ you say dramatically, curling into his side. Josh just laughs and pulls you into his lap, rubbing a hand possessively over the swell of your stomach. You pout slightly, nuzzling into his chest.

“Josh—-“ you groan, fluttering your eyelashes at him. “'I’m hungry.”

Josh just smiles fondly, ”Pancakes?“

You nod gratefully, watching as Josh stands and stretches his arms out.

"I’ll be back in a bit.” and your heart swells just a little bit with all the love that you had for this boy.

He had been catering to your every need ever since the pregnancy test came out positive, and the realization that you were having a baby together finally set in. He would run out to McDonald’s in the middle of the night to buy a Big Mac, then hurry along to the 24-hour grocery store across town for chocolate syrup and olives, just as you requested. And through everything, he never once complained. Josh always complied immediately and went out of his way to make sure you were happy.

You snap out of your thoughts as Josh comes bounding in with a plate full of chocolate chip pancakes topped with a thick syrup.

“That was fast.” you chuckle, smiling at the face Josh pulls. And then, yeah, there it is again. That warm feeling spreading throughout your entire body as you watch Josh cut the pancakes for you.

Josh looks up and catches you staring, but only sticks his tongue out in order to hear that giggle that he loves so much.

After all the pancakes had been eaten (with more seductive looks and finger-licking than necessary), Josh’s lips are on your stomach, blowing raspberries into the skin.

You giggle, pushing him away, “Josh—“ you laugh, “cut it out!”

“It’s for the baby!” he insists, laughing along with you.

“I love you.” You finally say, after he’s stopped motor-boating your stomach and finally let’s you breathe.

“I love you more,” he challenges.

"But I love you most.” You huff, scrunching your nose up. Josh laughs.

And you can’t help the warm feeling in your chest that’s bubbling up again, making your cheeks pink as Josh flips you both onto your sides, spooning you and rubbing your swollen tummy. You thinks that maybe, just maybe, this could be what you were destined for.

Destined for a love like no other.

Almost a month later, your small, perfect baby girl is born. Tears are shed, and kisses are shared.

But you still can’t help but swell with joy, because Josh is yours and you both have a perfect little baby daughter with Josh’s chocolate eyes and wild head of hair.

And in the car on the way home from the hospital, you feel it again as you watch Josh light up when your daughter wraps her tiny hand around his finger.

You can’t describe it, the bubbling feeling inside your chest, but you know it’s deep, and you know it’s real.  A love like no other.


Happy Valentine’s Day, loves! I hope you enjoy this not-so-short history of Valentine’s Days with Harry. I just wanted to write something cute and fluffy and I got a little carried away… ;)


Valentine’s Day – Year 1

“What’s all this for?”

Your first Valentine’s Day with Harry happened just over one month after you had officially started dating. Everything was still so fresh and new that the two of you really hadn’t thought much about the upcoming holiday. In your opinion, Harry treated you as if every day were Valentine’s Day.

You came home from work that evening to find your kitchen filled with candles and roses. You smiled to yourself as you walked through the doorway and watched as Harry put the finishing touches on dinner.

“Baby, you’re home!” He said, turning around at the sound of your voice.

“Why is my kitchen covered in flowers?”

“It’s Valentine’s Day.” he explained, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

“Well, I know that.” You smiled, walking over to wrap your arms around his waist. “But that doesn’t mean you have to go to all this trouble.”

Harry grabbed you back and placed a gentle kiss on your nose. “I know I don’t have to. But I want to. ’S'not every day I actually have an excuse to spoil my girl, is it?”

You kissed him back. “No, but you do it anyway.”

What you hadn’t told him was that you a Valentine’s Day present of your own for him. The two of you had yet to be intimate in your relationship. You had wanted to take your time and Harry was nothing if not supportive of that. Now you were finally ready to be with him and you thought that Valentine’s Day was the perfect night for that moment to occur.

After dinner, Harry took you upstairs to show you how he had decorated the bedroom. Even though you hadn’t slept with him yet, he had spent plenty of nights simply just sleeping in the bed next to you. He must have seen your breath hitch when he opened the door because he was immediately in front of you with his hands on your arms.

“I didn’t do this to try and force you into anything, I promise.” He said. “I don’t want you to do anything you’re not ready to do. I thought it would be nice to just cuddle for a bit with all the candles. We don’t have to -”

You cut him off by reaching forward and kissing him passionately. When you pulled back, you saw the dreamy look in his eyes. You put your lips to his ear and whispered as seductively as you could, “I want to.”

When you pulled back this time, his eyes had gone from dreamy to lusty. Harry swallowed, “Are you sure?”

“I’m positive.” You replied. “I want to be with you tonight, Harry. And every night after that.”

Harry studied your face for a few seconds before breaking into a smile and gathering you up in his arms. He laid you gently down on the bed and hovered above you, just staring.

“What are you looking at?” You asked, almost becoming self conscious.

“You’re just…so beautiful.” He responded, running one hand over your cheek.

The rest of the night almost felt like a blur to you, and yet you could remember each and every single detail. Harry took his time with you, allowing to you to feel each and every movement. He was slow and sensual and constantly reminded you how beautiful you were. By the end of it, the two of you stayed connected to each other under the blankets – the candles still illuminating the room around you – with his hand running lazily over the skin of your back and your face pressed to his chest.

“Thank you.” You whispered.

Harry looked down at you and smiled. “I think I should be the one saying that.”

You laid there for another few minutes before you heard Harry speak again.

“You know, I think…”

“You think what?”

“I think I might be…” You heard him stop and take a deep breath. “I think I might be falling in love with you.”

You felt your heart soar at his words. Although it was still early in your relationship, you had definitely felt that too. At first, you weren’t sure if it was love, but it was something you hadn’t felt for another human being ever before. Harry was different; Harry was special.

You looked up at him and grinned. “Yeah? You think so, do you?”

Harry smiled and you saw that adorable dimple in his cheek. “I definitely think so.”

You pressed a kiss to his chest. “Good. Because I know I am.”

Valentine’s Day – Year 3

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“Well hello MC! Yoosung is inside with a patient.” Yoosung’s secretary greeted you with a smile, you gave her a packed lunch that she thanked you for. Whenever you visited Yoosung for lunch you always made sure to give his secretary a packed lunch, reminding that she’s like Jaehee too. She might have a better schedule than Jaehee, but it’s good that you take care of the employees too right?

Before opening the door you heard a woman’s voice. “..are you seeing someone?” followed by a giggle.

Feeling heat rise up, you immediately opened the door to the examination room only to be greeted with a sight of a woman squeezing your husband’s arm. Yoosung was startled when he saw you, he was smiling but looked uncomfortable under the woman’s touch. “Of course he’s uncomfortable, he’s mine!!!“ you thought. The woman quickly let go of Yoosung’s arm when she saw you.

“Honey~ I missed you~” you went your way to Yoosung, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissed him, completely ignoring the woman. Yoosung was surprised by your action because you were always nice to greet his patients and never made a bold move like that, but once he got his composure he held you by your waist and kissed you back. You pulled away and looked at the woman, her eyes focusing on her pet that she was holding, looking rather embarrassed. 

“Oh sorry for interrupting! I’m MC, Yoosung’s wife.” emphasizing your last word, you faked a smile and extended your arm for a handshake. The woman frantically shifted her dog to handshake you. 

“It’s fine! It’s fine.” she shook her head, “I was about to leave anyway. Thank you again Doctor Yoosung for treating little Chichi, and you have a very beautiful wife.” she patted her dog’s head, a cute Shih Tzu that had long brown hair and smiled at you both sweetly. 

“Thank you, I’m lucky to have her.” Yoosung’s hand found its way to your waist and pulled you closer. “And oh, don’t forget to schedule another appointment for her check up, you can discuss it with my secretary outside.” With that, the woman thanked him again and left the room followed by Yoosung closing the door. 

“Now now, that was rude of you~” a hint of playfulness in his tone. You crossed your arms and pouted while looking irritated. Yoosung chuckled at your response, still finding you cute with your brows furrowed. 

“Does “little Chichi” really need another appointment?” you air quoted the dog’s name and returned to your original pose. You leaned back to sit a little on his desk, his papers and folders neatly organized at the side. Yoosung just grinned at your action and made his way to you. 

In all fairness, with all your years with him not once did he intentionally made you jealous. Sure at first he was oblivious, thinking they were just friendly but soon he caught up and knew where to draw the line. But when it comes to his patients, he still is that oblivious. 

Yoosung sat on his chair, pulling you towards him and making you sit on his lap. You were straddling him, your arms circled around his neck while his hands was on your waist. You were looking at the side, refusing to meet his gaze. Thinking about what you did, you feel embarrassed now.  But Yoosung loved this thing about you, when you mark your territory in front of women who flirts with him, because then he doesn’t feel bad about marking you too when guys hit on you. Yoosung kissed your cheek.

“Yoosung! Don’t! She was flirting with you, I heard her asking if you were seeing someone!” you spurted out and looked him in the eyes. He was surprised by your sudden outburst. 

“Oh.. but honey, she was a matchmaker. She said she’d match me so she asked if I was seeing someone.” Embarrassed more than ever, you removed your arms around him and hid your face with your hands. 

“I-I’m sorry.. all I heard was the part where she asked if you were seeing someone..” you mumbled. Yoosung took your hands and wrapped your arms around his neck again then his hands returning to your waist pulling you a bit closer. 

“It’s okay, but I do get a special apology later right?~” he grind his hips against you.

“Yoosung!” you swatted his chest, he stopped and laughed at your reaction. You can’t help but adore his laugh, it was as if only yesterday that he was a shy college boy being easily flustered and instantly blushing even by your small gestures like holding his hand, but now he’s this man, making bold moves to you and being more confident than ever. Yoosung realized you were staring at him then he blushed. He still gets flustered when you caught him off guard. 

“Maybe you should put a picture of us at your table so people will know that you’re mine.” you said while your hands travel up his head feeling his hair. 
“I did!” Yoosung reached behind you, opening a drawer on his desk and brought out a blue picture frame. It was a picture of your first date, you stood side by side and looked stiff. Well, it was your first date after all. 

“I hid it because the guys think you’re my sister or cousin and asked for your number.” his brows furrowed recalling how many guys tried to ask for your number and felt embarrassed when he said you’re his wife. You smiled imagining Yoosung trying to shove his patients away when they tried to ask for your number. 

“Oh~ Is my honey jealous?~” you repeated his tone of playfulness a while ago to tease him back. Yoosung snuggled to your neck.

“How could I not?” he mumbled. His arms now wrapped around your waist to pull you forward. 

“You’re.. just.. too.. beautiful” giving your neck kisses along with each word. You giggled at his gesture and slightly grabbing his hair. 

“Then you should put our wedding picture instead! That way people will know that I’m yours, and you’re mine.” Yoosung pulled away from your neck, his eyes wide.

“I didn’t thought of that! That’s a great idea.” he said and gave you a kiss. “But you know what’s a much better idea?”

“Hmm?” you looked at him questioningly. He smirked as his hands traveled down to your thighs.

“Having you for lunch.” 


So far this is my longest one, sorry I’m such a sucker for the old and mature Yoosung huehue~

Gency’s Valentines Night (Extra)

A continuation from my Gency’s Valentines series. Best if read along with the rest of the story but not required. 

Luscious Lovers [NSFW]

The angel stepped back and stood next to the bed, a sultry smirk on her lips as she calmly met the eyes of the man standing in front of her. Angela had a hazy yet seductive gaze in her eyes, her breaths heated and heavy in anticipation for what was to come next. Once the door had closed behind the cyborg whom she had successfully seduced into her room, his eyes seemed to light up as his gaze travel over her alluring body. The dress that she so daringly dropped to the ground, the one which laid in a neat circular shape on the ground with the open center indicative of where her body had once been, in the way of the cyborg. However, he was considerate enough to step past it, even if it meant walking a small circle around it as to not trample over it in his blind path. While this was a much less direct route than stepping over and past the cloth, he seemed to not have wanted to break his gaze from her.

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Sheamus x Reader Oneshot





Originally posted by littledozerbaby

Why did you accept this invitation? You knew this wouldn’t be a good idea. A pool party at Sheamus’ house. Spending time with Sheamus wasn’t the problem nor the party itself. It sounded great… wouldn’t there be the requirement of being almost naked. It wasn’t even the swimming that concerned you, it was more who would attend to that party. Sheamus told you that mostly his co-workers would be present. That meant that nobody you really knew would be there. Not to forget many beautiful, talented and athletic women would be there too… and to be quite frank, you were nothing of the above. You were a smaller, not the best looking and definitely not an athletic girl. You were just a normal IT Specialist. The only excercise you would get was when you walked into your kitchen to get another cup of coffee.

But of course you had to say yes. You knew Sheamus from his earlier days, when he was your coworker back in Ireland. You two bonded over the love for wrestling but you were devasted when he told you that he would leave to become a wrestler. You were afraid to loose contact with him but gladly he would always reach out to you. It always made your day when you recieved a short text from him. Despite the distance you two were still inseparably. Always searching ways to be near eachother in any way. If it was about Skype calls or sending packages with little gifts. He even got you tickets to see him live and you gladly visited him at his home in the US. Sometimes he would surprise you with unannounced visits in Ireland. He would just stand infront of you door with a big grin and a box of your favourite chocolate. He was never failing to make you laugh and you were one of the few people that knew his soft side. When you moved to the US 2 years ago he helped you find an appartment near his and he would always help you to get over your homesickness. Sheamus was a true friend and you couldn’t wish for a better one.

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salemlucidester  asked:

How would each of the skelecrew react to suddenly appearing in a girls room covered in merchandise of the said skelebro? Once the girl sees them though, she just sort of deadpans and starts collecting the merch to throw it away. She says something along the lines of "Would you grab some of that? I seem to have a lot of trash to take out... It was a nice fantasy while it lasted..."

UT!Sans: There’s like a moment where his eyelights flicker out and then he just kind of rolled with it. “So, you’re a fan, I take it.” He hold up one of the dolls and smiles faintly. “Can’t say I’m surprised. I do tend to spin heads around.” If you pick up on the joke, he figures you’re pretty cool, talks to you. Hey, if all goes well, you may end up with his number, either platonically or romantically. He helps you get rid of the stuff if you want, but he’s taking a doll and a t-shirt, because that’s hilarious.

UT!Papyrus: BEST. DAY. EVER. WAIT, DON’T THROW THAT AWAY! HOW ELSE WILL YOU SHOW YOUR LOVE FOR THE GREAT PAPYRUS?! Yeah, he’s excited, his eyes are doing that adorable anime thing, and he is definitely making you his latest best friend. He can’t believe he finally has a real fan!

UF!Sans: Teleports the hell out and then prays he never sees you again. He doesn’t know what kind of serial killer nonsense that is, but he is not being stabbed by a crazed yandere. No thank you.

UF!Papyrus: He thinks its weird, and tells you so, but then stops you before throwing any of it out. “OBVIOUSLY YOUR OBSESSION WITH ME IS BIZARRE AND IRRITATING, BUT IT IS ALSO……UNDERSTANDABLE, I SUPPOSE, FOR SOMEONE AS GREAT AND TERRIBLE AS I TO HAVE GROUPIES.” he waves a hand in a show of dismissiveness. “I WILL NOT TAKE THIS PLEASURE FROM YOUR PATHETIC LIFE.” Then he leaves. But you maaay find you “accidentally” run into him quite a bit.

US!Sans:…..WHERE DID YOU GET THIS STUFF?! ITS SO GOOD! If any of it is handmade he’s very impressed and asks you to make more stuff for him. He holds up a picture by his face. “I CUT A DASHING FIGURE, DON’T I?” Then he asks you to hang out sometime. Papyrus probably won’t be as cool with you, but Blue will hold him in check, and the two of you likely end up becoming good friends.

US!Papyrus: While he’s a little more creeped out on his brother’s behalf,  if its him, he just kind of goes with it. He looks around the room, looking mildly amused. “So, kid, you a stalker, or what?” He’s kidding… think. He shrugs when you try throwing it out. “Do what you want. But hey, I can think of worse roommates.” And then he points to the doll of him and smiles. You don’t really seem that threatening so he’s pretty cool with this. If he ever sees you around, he’ll approach you, ask how your “little buddies” are doing. Hey, might end up with a friend out of the deal. But get rid of your merch if you don’t want to be teased for it constantly. 

SF!Sans: You are his new henchman, you start tomorrow, pick up your collar and badass jacket at his house at 8 AM sharp. He’s enthralled by having someone as in love with him as he is with himself. I’d show up for that first day if you don’t want him breaking down your door and demanding to know where you are, but eventually you can talk him into releasing ou from a life of servitude. Still, you are probably now considered as one of his closest allies. 

SF!Papyrus: He just looks around for a bit, and then in a very calm voice, says. “No.” and then teleports away. Not today.