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Hold Me

Originally posted by alphabetbet

Raphael x Reader

Hold Me

Prompt: Could you write a Raph one where his s/o is in a random mood for major cuddles and he gives in to her cravings for affection and practically showers her in it with lots of fluff??? Thanks! 😄😄😄

You stared at your phone for a few long moments. You needed cuddles. And you needed them now. You picked up your phone and pulled up Raph’s contact and punched in a text.

Hey.

Hey.

Can you come over? Pretty, pretty please?

Yeah, why?

I’m looooonely. And booooored. And…I really need someone to cuddle with.

Do ya think I’m some sorta personal teddy bear, shorty?

Pleeeeeaaaaaase?

The guys are gonna tease me.

Then don’t tell them.

Raph?

U there?

Idk if you’re worth gettin’ teased over…

Raaaaaaaaph.

Hush. I’m comin’. Give me a minute.

Yesssssss.

Dork.

You love it.

I know. Yer lucky I care.

I know.

You waited for the big buff turtle in red to show up at your window. He wasn’t your boyfriend, despite the feelings you hoped he shared. But God, you wanted him to be your boyfriend. Personally, Raphael hadn’t asked you out for one reason: he though he wasn’t good enough for you. You were pretty, smart, funny, and worst of all…you were human. A pretty, smart, funny human girl could have any guy on the face of the earth. Why would you want a mutant reject that lived in the sewers?

But nonetheless, he showed up at your window a few minutes later, heart pounding and extremely nervous for whatever was going to come next. Sure, the two of you had had movie nights, but you had never cuddled. Ever. He wasn’t even sure why you had asked him to come here to satisfy your craving for touch.

Three taps on the window signaled his arrival. You slid the window up and helped him clamber inside. He looked down at you in your cute little Deadpool onesie. And though he tried to ignore it, he couldn’t deny that you looked good in red. Really good.

“Well, you look cozy.” He smirked. You smiled.

“Picked out a movie for us.”

“Oh yeah? Which one?”

“Fantastic Four.”

“Are ya kiddin’ me?”

“Nope.”

“Yer kiddin’ me. Didn’t that bomb?”

“Yeah, but…” you blushed at the thought that ran through your head. “Nevermind. Just settle in. I’ll make the popcorn. Wanted it to be fresh.”

He watched you run off to the kitchen while he got settled in your bed. It creaked under his weight. God, sometimes he forgot how heavy he was. How huge he was. And then there was you, this delicate little flower that he was so scared he would break.

Every time he thought about you, his heart did a backflip. The mere inkling of you was enough to drive him crazy. The thought of your tiny little hands in his, your tiny little feet and all of your adorable human toes. And then came the thoughts of how your skin would feel against his, how soft and silky it must be compared to his rough scales and callouses.

He exhaled a sigh, mentally scolding himself. There was no reason to tease himself with something he couldn’t have.

“Comfy?” You asked, setting the popcorn on the table beside your bed, which was pushed up against the wall. Raph was hunkered into your mound of pillows, half laying down, half propped up.

“Y-yeah. Sure am.” He wanted to punch himself for stuttering. You smirked a little and hopped into the bed beside him, transitioning to a comfy position laying on top of him, head pressed against his plastron. And there, thump-thumping in his chest was his heart. You smiled as you listened to it hammer, faster and faster with each second you were there with him. “Am I doin’ this right?”

“Doing what right?”

“You know…cuddlin’. Or whatever.” He paused, exhaling a somewhat embarrassed breath. “I ain’t exactly a pro.”

“You’re doing fine.” You giggled. “Just…here.” You pulled one of his muscular arms around your back and snuggled deeper into his plastron. “Perfect.”

“All right. Good.” He grabbed a handful of popcorn with his free hand and you started the movie.

***

“So which of ‘em’s yer favorite?” he asked as the credits rolled. Your heart hammered. Here was the moment. The moment you were hoping he would set up. And now you could finally take the opportunity laid out before you.

“The Thing.” You replied casually. He let out a little breath of surprise.

“Why’s that?”

“Because…” You blushed as deep as Raph’s mask. “I like my guys big and strong and a little rough around the edges.” You shrugged. “But I mean, where would I ever find a guy like that?”

“Yer sayin’…” It took him a few seconds to put the pieces together. “Me. Ya…ya like me.”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“The reasons previously stated, and also: you might not admit it, but you, Raphael, are a huge softy and I love that.”

“I ain’t soft.”

“Look at us right now.”

“Point taken.”

“And your eyes are gorgeous.”

“Umm…”

“And you’re super buff and brave, and you’ve saved the world like twice and-”

“Why not Leo?” Raph’s words caused a sudden silence.

“What?”

“Leo’s all ‘uh those things. He could treat ya right.”

“Okay, but I don’t love Leo, Raph. I love you.”

“Y-you what?” Raph almost choked.

“I. Love. You.”

“I l-love you too.” He paused, mulling over the exchange that had just gone down. “So then are we…are ya my girlfriend?”

“Do you want me to be your girlfriend?”

“Hell yeah.”

“Then I think that answers that question, boyfriend.” You pressed a kiss to his cheek. And then it hit you. That was the first kiss he had ever received. Ever. The blush that spread across his cheeks only confirmed your theory. You were not going to let this moment pass without taking it one baby step further. You pressed a soft hand against his rough face and turned it to face you. His eyes darted from your lips back to your eyes and he gulped, green eyes wide as you leaned closer to him.

Raphael decided in a single moment that your lips were the softest things on earth. They were also the sweetest things he had ever tasted, freshly coated in cherry lip gloss. Bright and red and now they were his to kiss whenever he wanted. This night had taken an unexpected turn indeed. But he couldn’t complain. He would never complain, so long as he had you.

“So uh…now what?” He asked after a long pause.

“Well…we could pop in another movie and cuddle some more, or we could go back to the lair and brag to your brothers.” You suggested. Raph smirked, imagining the look on Leo’s dumb face when he came home with a girlfriend.

“We’re goin’ to the lair.”

“That’s what I thought.”

HDJCB I wanted to practice ecto stuff moreee

dana watches lucifer (2x14)
  • i’m so ready to do this i’m gonna cry
  • this previously on makes me emotional
  • i don’t want lucifer to say this again i’m sad i don’t wanna see chloe all alone in his club again
  • hot damn first thing we zoom in on is some booty
  • and there’s lucifer’s mom gettin some
  • “i’m a goddess” she’s being literal there
  • “this is weird” you’re telling me 
  • MAZE I’VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH MUCH MUCH 
  • my cat really doesn’t wanna make it easy to typaq32
  • whoa luci whatcha DOIN
  • “it’s your funeral” um? seriously what’s he doing? i’m assuming he’s making bad life choices
  • the little shake in chloe’s voice i’m GONE
  • “two weeks i’m over it” it’s been two months for me and i’m NOT
  • ELLA IS BACK I MISSED HER SO MUCH I’M CRYING SHE’S TALKING ABOUT HUGS
  • oh boy amenadiel lurkin again 
  • what kinda bad name is heavy woolies i 
  • DETECTIVE
  • THAT VOICE
  • I’M CRYING
  • SHE HAS TO TOUCH HIM TO SEE IF HE’S REAL
  • CHLOE GO OFF!!!!!!!!!
  • here comes candy and i already love her
  • i’m sad about chloe’s face believe me but i’m already in love with candy
  • “disappeared after i almost died then waltzed back in married to a stripper?” yea it does sound bad
  • “this isn’t about vacation hours lucifer this isn’t about time cards this is about…” US “lucifer how could you i thought we were friends”
  • lucifer you done MESSED UP BIG TIME
  • i’m mad at him
  • even dan has the upper hand here
  • “that’s classy dude real classy” “…thank you?”
  • oh poor courtney i don’t know her but she pretty so i love her
  • plus she’s the first suspect so she can’t be guilty lmao
  • “i completely understand” OH BOY I WONDER WHO SHE’S TALKING ABOUT
  • “ouch shade i wouldn’t take it personally” “yeah it’s not me he’s talking about” oh lucifer
  • where’s maze i miss her already
  • i want ella/lucifer reunion STAT
  • my cat and i are just holdin hands and its so nice
  • omg there are so many pictures of them
  • manip chloe they’re both blonde itll work
  • we already KNOW they’re not actually in love duh
  • candy is so SMART ALREADY I LOVE
  • “i’m super good with faces… and other things” ooh i love her
  • elton tom…. i’m crying
  • omg of COURSE chloe likes 90s music
  • nooooo their partnership is so beautiful tho
  • “you can’t just grab what you want when you want” chloe has a habit of saying what she doesn’t mean when she wants to say what she does
  • f uck lucifer and chloe both look so devastated i hate myself i miss hiatus
  • CAN YOU BELIEVE I SAID I MISS HIATUS 
  • LINDAAAAAAAAAAA THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
  • “i know you’ve been through hell, i suppose we can discuss that another time” 
  • oh candy’s there
  • linda looks shook
  • i feel you linda
  • “he’s a thinker this one” i love you candy
  • you’ve ZAGGED candy …. wow
  • “i tried to leave but i just felt that i missed…” CHLOE “my work” HE MEANS CHLOE
  • wait i wanna see what she can do
  • did he just feed her
  • look when chloe and lucifer work their shit out candy and lucifer are gonna be THE BEST brotp mark my words and pull out the receipts when it happens
  • LUCIFER IS HIDING BEHIND A PLANT
  • dan/lucifer is so nice actually
  • “stripper is pejorative”
  • MAZE IS BACK
  • maze is eyeing up candy hard i ship them so much already WHERE IS THE FAN ART
  • oh boy lucifer has foot in mouth disease pretty bad doesn’t he 
  • he said privacy so british like
  • omg charlotte’s eyes are FLASHING
  • “i should start using sunscreen” i love her
  • “well i think she’s perfect for lucifer” whoa… that was a multi layered insult
  • MAZE/CHLOE BROTP IS BEAUTIFUL
  • maze throws dishes away instead of washing them…. i relate
  • maze is so wise i love her
  • maze should be the mediator
  • ooh chloe has idea bulbs
  • OH GOD CHLOE IS POSED AS CANDY I’M SCREAMING
  • i’m convinced candy is smarter than she looks btw
  • oh my god chloe as candy is so fun lauren must have had a good time
  • so she’s basically just talking about her issues with him but as candy
  • oh god i hear the hitch in chloe’s voice
  • OH GOD. HELL IS ALMOST LOSING HER. THAT’S CANON BITCH. I’VE BEEN SAYING THAT FOR SO LONG.
  • THE WAY HE SAYS HAVE YOU EVER KNOWN ME TO LIE BECAUSE EVEN AFTER LEAVING FOR SO LONG HE HOPES TO GOD SHE STILL TRUSTS HIM
  • oh is this guy part of the case i forgot
  • i would say yes to chloe decker too
  • lucifer jsut blew the cover i’m laughing
  • ah his superpower i msised it
  • remember that guy who literally said he wanted a cat sanctuary? i loved that guy. where is he. come back. be my pal.
  • “candy needs you more than i do.” pretty sure that gal can handle herself. just an inkling.
  • “anything about matricide?” wow charlotte doesn’t cut corners does she
  • i’d go to her juice bar
  • “she may be the most formidable foe i’ve ever faced” nice at least charlotte recognizes greatness
  • lucifer IS a deeply damaged soul that’s what you’ve DONE to him
  • i still love her though
  • don’t cry charlotte i still love you
  • “YES I KNEW YOU GUYS WOULD PATCH THINGS UP” ok so ella is STILL the biggest deckerstar shipper ever
  • omg ella is figuring stuff out i’m so proud of her
  • IS HE GONNA SING AGAIN
  • chloe looks SHOOK
  • i’m shook too
  • HE’S SINGING NINETIES SONGS FOR HER
  • everyone’s looking so dreamily at him i love it
  • she’s smiling!!!!!!
  • is she??
  • i can’t see but i hope so
  • SHE IS
  • okay but he’s literally singing a love song there’s no pretending
  • oh that was smart
  • HER SMILE I’M CRYING
  • i wanna hear the rest of that song
  • ELLA IS IN ANOTHER SCENE ITS CHRISTMAS
  • “which makes me very happy because i was getting very uncomfortable” lmao i love ella
  • no this episode was going so GOOd leave the angst OUT OF IT
  • HE WAS SAVING HER I’M CRUYING
  • LEAVE ME ALONE O H MY GOD
  • wait so candy is just a shield? i don’t buy it
  • see charlotte is wonderful
  • i love every woman on this show
  • “I’M LEGAL WOOOOO” im crying hes so funny
  • of course it was a man
  • jesus of course he’s getting strangled
  • you DUMMY
  • of course he shot the guy she LOVES lucifer
  • “actually i was aiming for you” that little laugh he gives its so cute bc he knows she doesn’t mean it
  • “working with you means so much to him” CUTE “dude’s totally messed up”
  • THIS STORY SHE TELLS IS KILLING ME
  • CHLOE HAS A REALIZATION FACE ON WHOA
  • okay so i guess she’s reconciled herself with it that’s nice we have more room for a story lines
  • “i’ll start by saying i do not forgive you” imagine being so petty
  • lucifer won’t go home bc chloe is his home
  • “the oscar goes to candy morningstar” KNEW IT
  • i don’t want her to leave though
  • i love her so much
  • AND SHE SHIPS DECKERSTAR …. SMART
  • “i wouldn’t screw that one up” too LATE
  • “trying not to” HE JSAO3
  • I JUST LET OUT WEIRD RACCOON NOISES I CAN’T
  • i can’t i’m crying that was beautiful i missed this show
#144 - For anonymous

Filling the prompts “one fanfic in which y/n is a doctor or is training to be one? And then she mets Van.”

Note: Shoutout to an Anon named Val. You’re mini moment is in this one, too.


Van’s head was gushing with blood. It covered half his face, and clumped his hair together. He wasn’t seriously hurt though. That was easy to diagnose based on his behaviour. He was laughing and talking with Larry. They were making Monty Python jokes; it was just a flesh wound! When they had arrived in emergency he’d been given a thick gauze pad to hold to his head. He was holding it there when you called his name.

“Ryan McCann?” you asked the waiting room. People slumped back into their chairs when their name was not the one you spoke. Van and Larry stood, and walked to you. Van was wobbly with loss of blood, but he was all smiles.

“That’s me! Call me Van,” he said.

“Van… McCann?” you repeated in question. He nodded, but quickly stopped when his head screamed out in pain.

“This is me mate Larry,”

“Hi. I’m Y/N. I’m the Resident on duty tonight. I am legally obliged to inform you that I am still in training, and therefore am working under the direct supervision of the on-duty physician. Tonight that is Doctor Valent. Is that okay?” you repeated the speech you’d delivered many times before. Both Van and Larry looked bewildered.

“You’re not a real doctor?” Larry asked.

“I have a six year medical degree and an internship. I’ll be a real doctor soon,” you replied, emphasising ‘real doctor’ like Pinocchio says 'real boy.’

“Love, I don’t care if you’ve just wandered in off the street. If you can hook us up with some pain killers and a bandage, I’ll be grateful,” Van said. You nodded and motioned for them to follow you.

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Thank you to everyone for your messages/likes/reblogs/and for reading (even if you hated it!). This is a tough situation to navigate, and there’s no really IDEAL way to handle it (and if there is, they’re probably not taking it) but they’re doing the best that they can. Let’s see what they agree upon this time, yeah? x. 

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“A’right,” Harry said at last. “That’s enough with yeh.” He picks his son up and hoists him under his arm. “Bedtime for yeh, yeh little chatterbox.”

“No!” your son protests and you smirk, pleased to see that he gives Harry as much of a hard time as he does you.

“Yes,” Harry says firmly. “Been up too long already, haven’t yeh?” He shoots a look back at you. “Don’ clean up.”

“You can’t stop me,” you say idly and he looks conflicted because he knows you’re right.

“Don’ do it,” he repeats and all you do is smirk as he walks away with your son in tow.

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