dosing off

When they're sleepy (Hamilsquad Headcannon)


-Alex becomes super whinny
-He wants any physical contact he can get
-His hair makes it way up into a sloppy bun
-His glasses ride the brim of his nose
-He craves coffee, takes a sip and then sets it aside
-He doses off standing up,
-When he’s fallen asleep, he snores, one leg thrown over the back of the couch


-John is the complete opposite
-He’s drained, and he’s also whinny
-He loves to have his hair played with
-He zones out sometimes, daydreaming about sleeping
-He’s constantly yawning,
-He claims the tears are his soul leaking out
-John often falls asleep leaning against something- a wall, the counter, arms crossed.
(Like wtf)


-He’s super hyper
-Refuses to sleep no matter how tired he is
-Then he complains about the stinging in his eyes
-He’s acts like a child, pouting when you bring up sleep,
-Snores shake the house, arms always have to be wrapped someone


-Really distant
-Angry tired
-Offended if someone breathes too heavily
-100x sassier
-But will literally laugh at nothing for ten minutes until he’s crying
-Falls asleep with no warning
-Wakes up in someone’s arms and then apologizes for being so grumpy, “I was tired chéri.”

anonymous asked:

Could you do some HCs about an Omega who was abused during their childhood, and instantly shies away from their Alphas affection instead of leaning into it? And the Alpha having to be really soft?

  • The alpha doesn’t realise at first why their omega seems so reluctant to receive physical affection, because the omega is scared that if they tell the alpha, the alpha might leave them
  • They feel a little hurt whenever they caress their omega’s head or touch their back gently that their omega will shy away
  • Even during intimate moments, they sometimes feel their omega flinch when they trail their hands over their hips
  • One day, they walk up behind the omega and put their hand on their mate’s hip, not meaning to scare them, and the omega leaps away, screeching and hunching in on themselves
  • The alpha is hurt, and they suddenly shout “why do you always do that?!”
  • The omega, of course, is suddenly pulled back to their childhood, and they burst into tears and crumple to the ground in the corner, shaking and sobbing and trying to make themselves as small as possible
  • The alpha rushes over immediately, distraught at having elicited such a reaction
  • They reach out to touch their omega, only for the omega to whisper “please, don’t touch me”
  • The alpha draws back, unsure of what to do, and just settles down, sitting next to them
  • Once they’ve both calmed down, the alpha scoots backwards a few feet and lets the omega dry their tears, not trying to touch them (even though they desperately want to draw the omega into their arms and hold them)
  • The omega explains, and the alpha suddenly realises that they’ve been inadvertently torturing their poor omega for months
  • So they begin apologising, reaching out unthinkingly and then snatching their hand back, and apologising even more
  • Silence falls, and the omega shifts uncomfortably, and the alpha slowly kneels up and asks “can I hug you?”
  • The omega is slightly, confused, but they nod. Instead of going straight in for the hug, their alpha shuffles forward with their arms open, but waits for their mate to actually initiate it
  • From then on, the alpha will announce every time they’re going to touch the omega, even if it’s just “I’m going to brush against your back because I just need to get to the cupboard” or “my arm might touch your arm while I’m cooking”
  • And every time they do touch their omega, they do it softly and slowly
  • The omega begins to love their alpha touching them, even just a gentle stroke across their cheekbone seems like heaven
  • One day, they’re cuddling on the sofa, and the alpha asks “can I stroke my hands through your hair?” to which the omega replies “god, yes, I’d love that”
  • The alpha has never gotten such a positive response, so they begin playing with their omegas hair very happily, and the omega doses off, completely at ease and relaxed
Better off with you watching over me (Jason Todd x Reader)

A/N: Okay so I finally finished this… at uni in the library. You’re all a bad influence on me. I had a hard time figuring out how graphic to go with this so hope this is what you were looking for? Anyway, here ya go anon ;) 

You were staring outside the window again. It was dark outside. Apart from some outlines and dim lighting you didn’t see anything, you just heard the rain ticking on the window and the warmth of a blanket around you. You gritted your teeth as you were trying very hard not to think of the million things that could be going wrong with Jason right now. After his death he had become more reckless… and you were scared you weren’t going to get him back again if something… happened. You shook your head as you tried your damn best to ban those ideas out of your head. They were no good now and they never would be. It was part of the deal to grid and bear it. You grabbed your laptop and dropped yourself in his couch. Not quite as luxurious as his room at Bruce’s place, but more… anonymous somehow. It felt good to be alone together but at moments like these the place just felt desolate.

You opened your laptop and glanced at the time. 2 am. Damnit, you were lucky you didn’t have anywhere to be the next morning. Not that you wouldn’t be there if you had. You had just had one of those days where you couldn’t get him off of your mind. You sensed something was off, usually when this happened he came back more torn up than usual. You glanced over at the bandages and the disinfectant you put ready. “Jason where the hell are you even at.” You murmured. You checked some texts online, they were interesting enough but not to the extent they banned the worry that clung to you like wet clothes. You decided laying down was an option and started to dose off when you heard someone enter the door and closing it behind him. You opened your eyes. Not sure what you expected to see.

“ Jay… please tell me you’re still alive.”
“ Well, I’m technically undead.” You opened your eyes and saw him standing there in the doorway. Suprisingly, he didn’t seem too badly hurt. Some cuts and bruises at most. Nothing he wouldn’t have been able to easily fix himself. He flung his leather jacket in the general direction of a chair where It flung over the back support.
“ An ungodly hour for a booty call. What the fuck are you doing here at this time?” He asked, sounding tired and utterly done with the world in and of itself.
“ I wanted to check up on you. What happened?”
“ You’re better off not knowing.” He grunted. He looked frustrated and something you could not define as easily.
“ Bad day at work, huh?”
“ Doesn’t begin to cover it.” He walked over to you and you noticed something was really, really wrong this time. “ Jason what happened.” He sighed and sat next to you, legs spread and taking up a lot of space in the couch.
“ I stopped some jackass from killing a woman. “
“ That seems like a good thing to me.”
“ Not the first victim. And she’s alive, but in a coma. Fuck, she looked like you. Same… hair and build.“ You arched your eyebrows.
“ Did you think she was me?”
“ Of course not, I’d recognize your ass anywhere.” He grinned but it wasn’t genuine.
“ Jay.” You were pleading with him not to joke about this for once. He always did this.
“ No. But it served as a reminder. Being with you puts you in the line of fire. I made a fair share of enemies, maybe she was supposed to remind me of you. They could have found out I’m not entirely on my own. Maybe you should… steer clear for a while.” He started to take off his clothes, revealing some cuts and bruises but once again nothing he couldn’t handle himself.

“ I know for a fact you’re not self-conscious about how you look so how exactly do you intend to persuade me if you’re gonna run around shirtless?”  That earned you a smile. You followed him into the bathroom as he ran some water of the shower already. He used with hot water, and it took some time for the thing to heat up. He got under the water but you knew he could still hear you and vice versa.

“ I’m serious, y/n.”
“ About the being without me for a while… Indefinitely you mean? You’re never gonna stop being who you are, doing what you do. I ain’t going anywhere. I know the risks and the code to the gun safe.” He looked at you proudly through strands of hair stuck to his face.
“ My little rascal. No, just until I know for sure he wasn’t working for someone or a copycat.”
“ Not a chance that I’m staying away from you Jason. If I’m not around you get even more trigger-happy out there.”
“ How’d you know?”
“ I just do.”

He didn’t even try to contend your statement. This wasn’t a first, but last time you had a massive fight over it. He seemed almost too calm now, concerned rather than pissed off because you wouldn’t listen to his suggestion of steering clear from him. Like he didn’t expect anything else from you at this point. You decided to just let him shower and looked at him. Damn, he looked good, almost unreal. The most attractive zombie you’d ever seen. When he was drying off he looked at you again, with the torn expression he had before.  
You walked over to him and noticed he kept his hands off of you, not even pulling you into a hug. Considering just how physical he usually was, you couldn’t see that as a good sign.
“ Jason, mind telling me why you’re not even touching me?” No response. “Hey, look at me. You’re not going to lose me. I’d crawl my way out of the grave to be with you too”
He looked at you with a sense of guilt in his eyes somehow. “ You might not get so lucky.”

You clung to him, head on his still on his bare chest, and felt his hands slip around you as well. He pulled you close, first carefully as if you’d break then the way you were used to. Old habits die hard.  

“ I’d lose my goddamn mind without you. “ he practically whispered against your hair.
“ I’m afraid you’re beyond that point anyway Jay. “ The fact that he didn’t come up with a quip to counter yours showed just how haunted he was by the thought of losing you. When you backed up a little you noticed the trail a tear left on his cheek. Jason didn’t do bawling, barely did crying, so that meant that it got to him. Damnit.

“ You’d save or avenge me.” He cringed at the word avenge, thinking of what that implied.
“ I love you. I’d rather not have to avenge you.” He said, in a surprisingly clear voice.
“ I know. But I’m dating you of all people. They’d only come after me if they had a death wish.”
“ Some of ‘em do. Hell, most of them do. What have I got to fucking offer you anyway? You’ve got a life, I’m spending my nights hunting monsters down. And I can’t get the damn image of that woman out of my head, but then as you. “
“ Then we have to replace it with another image. Of a very, very alive and safe me.”
You grabbed his hand and lead him to the bed while unzipping your cardigan.  At first he seemed frozen in place but he caved quickly when he saw the look in your eyes, that you weren’t just doing this in an attempt to make him feel less like shit.

Before you knew it he had helped you out of the rest of your clothes as well and you ended up underneath the sheets. His touch, his body felt warm against your skin, that hadn’t changed since the Lazarus pit. He was still hot-blooded in personality and sheer body heat. And you still reveled in both. His kisses were greedy, desperate, like this was the last chance he’d ever get to be with you. You pushed him away but he started kissing your neck.
“ Jay, not that I’m complaining but…” “ Shhh, unless you’re about to tell me what you want just stop thinking.”  He found a particularly sensitive spot on your neck.
“ Fuck you’re good at this.”
“ You’re still looking at me as if you’re saying goodbye somehow. Like you’re trying to get the image of me in your head.” By now you could read the man like a book.
He wanted to get back to your neck but you shoved him off of you and got on top of him.
“ Jay, I’m not going anywhere. And I’m gonna be in more harm’s way if I try to track you down after you decided to move. And we both know I’ll do it. I won’t deal with you being stripped from my life again.” He sighed, still staring at you. He felt his way up from your tighs to your side to your breasts where he lingered before moving to your arms and shoulders when you leaned forward a little, supporting on your arms. You couldn’t help but lean in to his touch. Didn’t help your resistance that he looked at you with a look of amazement in his eyes. As if he couldn’t believe you were even real.
“ You’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen. “

“ Flattery isn’t gonna get you off the hook, Jason. Promise me you won’t leave.”
He gritted his teeth, looking you in the eyes again. He pushed your arms from under you, landing your upper body on top of him. “ You really gotta learn to shut up from time to time.” He knotted his fingers in your hair and and kissed you, deepening the kiss and making you get lost in it again. He gently put you on your back again and caressed your body and traced butterfly kisses from your collar bone down to your stomach where he lingered for a little while.
When he wasn’t kissing you somewhere the sense of panic of him leaving crept up on you again.
“ ‘C mon Jason. I’m better off with you watching over me.”
He tried to get lower but you put stopped him with your knees, he looked at you with amusement.
“ Babe, we both know you can’t stop me.”
“ We both you know you wouldn’t do anything if I didn’t want you to.” He sighed.
“ I’m just trying to keep you alive.”
“ Then stay. Promise me. “ He got off of you and rolled over to his side of the bed.
“ Can’t.”
You sighed. “You get a week, I’ll work from here for the time being. This place is surprisingly well secured and I got taught how to use a gun by you. I’ll wear a bulletproof vest whenever you’re away. And then we drop this. Deal?” He ran his hand through his still wet hair, seeming to convince himself to go. You put your hand on his abdomen and kissed him, up his body, properly, not lightly.
“ Besides…” You got to his lips and pressed your body against his as well as you could. “ How long can you really go without this? ”
“ Fucking hell, fine.” He grabbed you from the back of your head and kissed you greedily again, this time just with the familiar fire that seemed to be running through his veins. He grabbed a condom and got on top of you again. “ If you want me to I can first…”
“ No. I’ve waited long enough.” He grinned and placed the palm of his hand on your chest while he went down on you. After he had you gasping for air almost making you come, you managed to bring out “ You’re fucking evil Jason.”
“ No, but I am about to…” He got in you. “ fuck you though.”
“ Always.” He kissed you again, hard, and as you felt him moving with you. After you came together, he whispered in your ear. “ I love you. So much it hurts to know how much danger it puts you in.”
You kissed his shoulder.
“ Imagine what it’s like being me then. At least I’m not hunting down the scum of the earth.”
“ Just Gotham.”
“ Cause that’s reassuring.”
He laughed, and you could tell he wasn’t faking it. “ You’re glorious. In every way. Looks, personality,.. what the fuck did I ever do to get you?”
“ Come back from the dead? I mean, I seem to have a thing for zombies? “
“ Really, got a history do you?”
“ Nooo… just one. But hey, when you got your hands on the hot one.” He brushed some hair out of your face.
“ I adore you.”
“ Likewise. “
He seemed happy again, demons driven away. At least for a while. But regardless of whether he wanted you to or not; you would be there to do so whenever he needed you to.
Because you needed nights like these at least as much.

a concept, peter quill who is already completely and utterly in love with gamora, (which is already true and you can fight me on it) trying to find the song for them and he’s wracking his brain to try and remember every love song he’s ever liked or that his mom would sing along with on the radio and he narrows it down to two that he can’t decide between, everywhere by fleetwood mac and ain’t nobody by chaka khan

jeon / 03 jungkook (fuckboy, smut)

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

summary: you hated his name but part of you wanted to feel his tongue on your skin

warnings: grinding, fingering

chapter 01 chapter 02

a few days passed by after you slapped jungkook in the face and in that time you still kept on avoiding him. there were times when you heard your name been called out but you didn’t want to turn around and face him. your first encounter with him was a huge mistake. at the same time you didn’t get it why does he even wanna talk to you? for sure you knew he wants to get in your pants and maybe that’s the reason he doesn’t wanna stop. however the girls around the school were jealous. they kept asking as to what you did to make him come back for more but you just ignored the questions.

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Good Morning

Request: Writers block sucks! Id love a dean x reader fic where she gets wayyyy too drunk and makes a move on him and he’s a gentleman and just takes her home and to bed even though she keeps trying to get with him then in the morning all the smut.
-Requested by Anon

A/N: Sorry this one took so long! I had a super busy weekend!

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: language, smut, oral (male and female receiving), drunk reader…I think that’s it?

Word Count: 2.9k

Originally posted by wonderfulworldofwinchester

Thanks to the hunting dry spell that you and the boys had been in for the last two weeks, you and Dean had decided to spend some of your time out at a bar. What better way to pass the time, right? It had just so happened that you had convinced Dean to go to a slightly higher end bar this evening - and you were enjoying it. A lot. So much, in fact, that within two hours, you were very drunk.

You sat at the bar next to Dean and spun around in the stool you’d been sitting at. It was one of those ones that no matter how much you spun, it never screwed off. However, you’d been spinning almost non-stop for the last five minutes, so Dean grabbed your knees and stopped you, turning you on the stool so that you were facing him.

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Periculum [Part 1]

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

Pe`ric´u`lum noun. Danger;  risk.

Warnings: Graphic descriptions of violence and gory scenes

Word Count: 6,687

For the third time in the last ten minutes, your mouth fell open of its own accord, an unflattering–almost whale-like–yawn spilling from it. You rubbed a hand over your face, hoping to soothe the sting of tired eyes as your legs stretched beneath the small, round table. The soles of your feet thrummed with a burning ache inside of your white sneakers; the thanks you got for staying late on your twelve-hour shift. The stiff, overly starched material of your bland scrubs was beginning to irritate you, seeming too uncomfortable as it rubbed against your bare skin beneath.

You were exhausted–beyond so, frankly. You’d been exhausted before, many times, in fact. It had never felt like this. This was almost to the point of numbness–just not quite. Which is why, for the life of you, you couldn’t understand why you opted to pop into a small, corner street cafe, instead of just going home after your shift had ended. Maybe you just wanted some place to sit down.

“Um, excuse me?” A small, bashful voice came from beside you and it took all the strength in your body to force your head to loll upwards.

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Can’t wait until I get to brush my teeth with you at night before we head into bed together. We’ll have a check-in and talk about every good and not-so-good part of our days. I’ll marvel at every detail you share, laugh at your silliness, listen closely to your worries and comfort you in my arms. I will be an exclusive teddy bear that only you can cuddle until you dose off and I will kiss you on the forehead as I send you off into a dream.

“Dreams Become Reality”

Request: Heeeey 😁 Would you do an imagine where you’re Buckys girlfriend and one night you have a very sexual dream of him. What you don’t know, Bucky is awake and watches you moaning and squirming while you sleep. So he decides to kiss and caress you, till you wake up and make your dream come true with him? 😉 Both povs if you Like 😊

Pairing: Bucky x Female Reader

Warnings: Pure sin. Fluff

Word Count: 1341

A/N: thank you for the request! i hope i dont disappoint. this was so fun to write. please leave feedback and requests in my ask box! dont be afraid to ask questions! I will tag a few of my favorite blogs at the bottom!

Originally posted by stuckwithbuck

You had been on back to back missions for the past two months, sleeping in your shared bed only twice with Bucky, your boyfriend. You had been too tired each time to do anything remotely sexual with the love of your life. You couldn’t even kiss him. The moment your y/h/c locks settled on the pillow you were out for good; not walking up until late the next day or if you were called out for a mission.

No one could take your place during the missions. Each one being to gather intel. You were perfect for the job because you’re an inhuman. You have the power of invisibility. You were in and out of the bases in under an hour then shipped off to the next country. No communication was allowed. If there was, you would have already introduced Bucky to the art of sexting.

Today, you had gotten back from a mission in Siberia. You were to gather intel about what country leaders were working with Hydra. It was midnight by the time you dragged your cold tired body into the Avenger’s base in Upstate New York. Forgetting all food, you trudged up to your shared room and flopped on the bed, not caring if Bucky woke up. Of course, he flinched awake.

“Y/N, baby, I thought you weren’t supposed be back until tomorrow night.” he murmured.

You were already fast asleep. You didn’t even change out of your skin-tight suit. You just passed out. Forgoing all plans to woo your man that night.

Bucky leaned over and pressed a lingering kiss to your forehead before turning you over so he could be the big spoon. He wrapped his right arm around you and put his metal hand against your neck. He knew it cooled you down. You would need it if you were going to sleep in your suit.

“I love you baby. Sleep tight my love.” With those words, he closed his eyes drifting off into a dreamless slumber.

Bucky’s PoV

Something wasn’t right. Usually when Y/N/N comes back from a mission they sleep like the dead, but tonight she keeps moving. She is squirming and moaning. I don’t know what to do. Is she having a nightmare? Should I wake her?

“Mmmmm, Bucky! Right there, baby.”

I can feel my cock start to strain against the confines of my boxers. She’s having a sex dream about me. I can tell she’s close. Her skin is flushed that beautiful rose color and her moans are higher. The higher they become, the more beautiful they sound. She is the living version of Heaven.

I love watching her like this. She is the love of my life and I decide to help her out. I slowly undo the zipper of her cat suit. The cold metal leave goosebumps in their wake. I sneak my flesh hand up the valley of her breasts, if she were on her back I would have buried my face in between the full globes, but I need to keep her in a spooning position.

I pull my rock-hard cock out of my boxers. I rut into the crease of her ass. The cold leather feels good on my hot cock. I’m nipping and sucking at her ear as both of my hands now play with her hardened nipples. Suddenly she stiffens. She moans out low and beautiful. I know now she has finished in her dream, but I am far from done with her.

Reader`s PoV

This is the first orgasm I have had in months. It was strong and the only thing that would have made it better would be if Bucky was the one physically giving it to me, not my imagination. I am still half asleep and in a post-orgasm haze, but I’m lucid enough to feel a warmth directly on my swollen clit. I turn my head to the side; I notice Bucky is not next to me. He usually has his arms wrapped around me.

I feel a harsh tug at my clit. My eyes are wide open now. I lift the blanket up and I’m suddenly staring into Bucky`s gorgeous ocean blue eyes. He smirks at starts eating me like a starving man.

“BUCKY! Just like that! Ohmygod ohmygod!” I scream out probably waking the whole entire tower. I’m too drunk on my previous orgasm and the one Bucky is pulling from my overstimulated body.

My eyes roll back in my head as I feel my walls start to pulse.

“I need your metal hand. Please baby please. I need to feel more of you. Make me cum! Yes! Just like that. I’m cumming I’m cumming!”

I feel his long slender fingers rub rapidly at my g-spot. My walls pulse even faster until they clamp shut hard trapping Bucky`s fingers inside me. He massages my g-spot to prolong my orgasm, but he removes his lips from my clit. He moves his mouth to my inner thighs, sucking and licking at the sensitive skin. He had previously removed my catsuit. It was lying in a dirty pile on the floor with my sports bra and panties.

He slowly removes his fingers and kisses his way up my worn-out body.

“Welcome Home!” he giggles out like a school boy.

His cheeks are flushed and as I look down I can notice his very prominent cock. Its rock-hard and the tip is an angry red. He is dripping pre-cum. I push him onto the bed and kiss my way down his chest. I start sucking as I reach his happy trail. I move to lick and bite at his V line. His cock twitches once it feels my hot breath directly at the tip. I slowly give him small kitten licks. He hisses at the sudden heat and wetness of my tongue.

I take him into my mouth all the way. After all the blowjobs I’ve given him, I’ve become a master at deepthroating his huge cock. He moans high and loud.

“You’re so good to me baby. Taking all my cock like a good little girl. C’mon up. I want you to ride me. I wanna make you cum again.”

I slowly crawl seductively all the way up his body. My dripping, oversensitive core is positioned directly at his craving cock. I stare him in the eyes as I sink down on his full length. His mouth opens in a perfect “O” shape. I get up on my knees and bring myself all the way up, only leaving the tip in. I suddenly crash down onto his hips. He gasps and I can feel his cock twitch. I set a steady and hard pace. Neither of us are going to last long. We are so sensitive.

I feel myself starting to cum. My walls are clenching over his cock when he suddenly flips me over and starts pounding into me. He has me in a spread eagle. His cock reaching impossibly deep. I scream out as I cum for the third time that night. His hips start to stutter. His cock is throbbing fast. The prominent vein on the underside of his cock rubs my g-spot perfectly.

He growls out as he spills his thick, hot cum deep in my pussy. He falls forward, bracing himself on his muscled forearms. I can hear his labored breathing in my ear. We both start to giggle out. Both of ours bodies are flushed and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. He pulls out and rolls of me. I stare at his great ass as he walks into the bathroom. He brings out a washcloth to clean me up and himself.

He jumps back into bed and pulls me flush against his chest.

“I missed you, Baby. I’m glad you’re back. And I’m definitely happy that you’re havin’ sex dreams about me.”

All you could do is giggle and let out a small “I love you” as you dosed off with a dreamy smile on your face and Bucky caressing your back.


@papi-chulo-bucky @bucky-plums-barnes @ilovebeingjoyful @thatawkwardtinyperson @ursulaismymiddlename



Request: Hey ! Im sorry this one is too smutty but… Okay, can you please make an imagine where, the reader and Shawn fall asleep and in the morning or middle of the night idk, he heard some moans and realise the reader is grinding on him while sleeping and he watch her and don’t want to wake her up yet ( cuz he is turned on ) and like after that you can do what you want 😂 OMGG I FEEL SO BAD I FEEL LIKE A PERVERT NO 😭 But yeah like.. if you could please do one 😂 I love all your imagines ! 💋 thanks !

Word count: 1,501

A/N: I tried, but this was hard. 

Moans (Kind of a smut)

“Hey baby” I whispered, as I silently walked into the bedroom.

“Are you awake?” I wasn’t quite sure if she was sleeping or not.

“Mmh” She grunted at my voice.

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The Ultimate Ending {Park Jimin} ~Ceasefire~

Prompt: You riding Jimin’s thigh idk I wanna see a smut like that

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Word Count: 1.2k

Warning: None

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You’re my everything

Part two to damnit I need you

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They say you don’t know what you have until it is gone, or almost gone, but that is not the case for Harry. He knew all along what he had, he knew from the moment that he laid eyes on you that you were the one for him, the one that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, to raise children with, to go on spontaneous adventures with.
It was you, nobody else.

It had been two days, forty-eight hours, two-thousand-eight-hundred and eighty minutes, of torturous misery for him.

He refused to leave your bedside, not even to get coffee or to grab something to eat, his mother and sister had to do it for him, fetching him food to make sure he actually eats. He had hardly shut his droopy eyes, too scared he would fall asleep and miss you opening your eyes. Every now and again he would wander around the room, stretching his back that is undoubtedly hurting from the discomfort of the chair, his legs feeling numb from their lack of movement.

He had ran out of words to say and stories to tell in hope that you would wake up to the sound of his voice. He didn’t know what to say when your brother arrived from out of state, he just stared into his cerulean eyes with his bottom lip trembling.
The two of them together did not know what to do, you were always the one with the answers, besides Harry’s sister.
You were the one to always tell the two men what needed to be done, whether they needed to laugh, cry, or make jokes in certain situations, or whether they need to take wine or a cooked meal to a dinner party. You were the one they turned to, and now, now they have each other and are lost for words.

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Healing Touch

Characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel Novak, Gabriel Novak, Balthazar Novak, Hannah Novak, chatty portier.   

Pairing: Destiel AU

Warnings: Innocent state of undressed, innocent touching, flirting - nothing but fluff and cuteness here y’all.   

Word Count: 2100ish

A/N: I am not sure I am completely over my writing/posting hiatus but here goes. It has also been way too long since I have written for my babies <3 Thanks to Jay aka @i-dont-know-how-to-write for yet again giving me an excuse to write Destiel. It is done for her Cutie Challenge and my prompt is At First Sight (after I pleaded with Jay if I could change it).

I kept parts of it really close to the movie, while other things are completely spun out of my own mind. I borrowed a bit of dialogue which I do not claim any ownership off.

Thanks to the sweet amazing @deansleather for betaing this big ball of fluff for me :D

Castiel was stressed. Running an advertisement business with his two brothers and sister after their dad left it to them was hard work. Balthazar and Gabriel didn’t take the work serious, at least not in Castiel’s opinion. They liked going out and finding new clients and coming up with new groundbreaking ideas, but doing the hard work it was to keep the ones the company already did have happy bored them. So Castiel and Hannah were stuck with all the hard work.

Long days at the office and even longer nights at home were starting to weigh down on him. Castiel sometimes wondered if he was even happy doing what he did. He had wanted to design houses when he went to college, not crunch numbers fighting to keep his father’s business afloat because his brothers liked spending more money that they earned.

It had taken Castiel almost collapsing in his office one afternoon before he started listening to his sister, who had been telling him for months to take a vacation at the very least. Hannah knew he wasn’t happy at the New Heavens. She knew this place never was his dream. It was hers and as much as she appreciated his help, she wanted her brother to be happy. The buzz and noise of New York never made him happy and New Heavens was nothing but stressful to him.

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Dating Ravus Headcanons (Ravus x Reader)

This is my second time really diving into Ravus as a character. Hopefully it’s all good. This ended up a bit longer than expected. Help, I’m in deeper than I first believed. 

Thank you to @itshaejinju​ and @stephicness​ for their writings and helping me slowly fall for this man. Ravus needs more love. Expect more things with him in the future <3 Let’s get to it. 

More Dating Headcanons for your Fluffy Needs:

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  • It had been several, long years after Tenebrae’s annexation when you first met Ravus Nox Fleuret.
  • You were just a simple citizen of Niflheim who undertook a job as a medic for the Imperial army,  as he was only an Imperial Army Officer at the time.
  • The instant you locked eyes on his heterochromatic eyes, one of blue and one of purple, you knew you were in love.
  • You were never one to believe in the stories of “Love at First Sight” and nor was he, but yet you both approached each other with extreme enthusiasm. I suppose Love at First Sight does exist?
  • You have heard much about him. You learned from several others that his demeanor is nothing more than stoic and unwelcoming…. but you never picked up that vibe from him at all.
  • He stuttered on his words as he tried to spark a conversation with you.
  • Within a number of weeks you and the ex-heir to the Tenebrae Throne began your romantic relationship.

  • Within a year into the relationship, Ravus was made the Niflheim’s Commanding Officer in the army. His duties became more numerous and extraneous.
  • He also began to believe that his position in the army would eventually put you in danger. Not only from enemies of the Empire, but Niflheim itself. 
  • He never disclosed this information to you, but privately asked you to step down from your job as a medic. 
  • At first, you were infuriated by his suggestion, but soon saw his recommendation was more than just that. He was worried about something.
  • Your trust in him being never-ending, you stepped down as ordered. 
  • Ravus is rather protective of you, often leading you and everyone else to believe he is possessive. He has lost many family members unexpectedly and unfairly, therefore he wants you protected at all cost. He wouldn’t know what to do if any harm came to you.
  • He likes to keep his work with the Empire separate from your relationship. You never ask many questions outside of “How was your day?” when he returns to you from work. 
  • This does not mean secrets are kept during your relationship.
  • Ravus really trusts you more than anyone. He only wishes for you to not be involved in the Empire’s Political Affairs and you respect his wishes. 
  • Each and every night you assisted Ravus take care of his Magitek Arm.
  • Ravus is a very cleanly, organized man and likes to make sure his prosthetic is in tip top condition each night. Though it’s certainly a tough job for him to complete once the arm is removed.
  • When you found out he tried to care for the prosthetic with only his remaining human arm, you stepped up to take the duty of caring for his arm. 
  • You have become quite good at spotting issues on the arm. If you spot an issue, you fix it immediately. 
  • You also clean the arm every night while Ravus in the shower.
  • The man likes to take very long, hot showers to windedown after a grueling day. This allows you the opportunity to make sure everything is in order with his arm and uniform.
  • Though you do these things every night, Ravus is always pleasantly surprised by your actions. He is more than appreciative for the things you do for him. 
  • Surprisingly, once the two of you are in bed and ready to dose off, you do not carrying on conversation. Ravus simply crawls closer to you and wraps his remaining  arm around your abdomen and holds you close.
  • He loves to bury his head in your hair from behind. 
  • He loves the smell of you hair and is constantly trying to figure out how you get it to smell so good. You use the same shampoo, what the heck–do you use magic?!
  • Ravus often experiences horrible nightmares. 
  • His night terrors often consist of reliving his mother’s death.
  • Other nightmares consist of losing his beloved sister, Lady Lunafreya.
  • He awakes with a start, shooting up from bed. 
  • You sit up beside him and rest your head on his strong shoulder. You hush him with sweet nothings until he is able to calm down and fall back into a dreamless sleep.
  • He often takes you as his date to Balls and Dinners taking place at Niflheim’s Palace. 
  • He is at your side with a gentle arm around your waist. As much as he loves keeping you and his work separate, he likes to show you off. 
  • You blush as he boasts about you and he gives a sweet peck on your red cheeks stating, “Don’t be embarrassed, my sweet.”
  • You love watching him in his prime:  being around guests of political importance… no matter how much he secretly hates them.
  • You often find yourself making quiet comments about those you know he dislikes, he holds back his urge to laugh and scold you quietly with a loving kiss on the ear.
Auston Matthews- Alone time

Request:  can you do an imagine with auston matthews or jakob chychrun? just like a lazy day or like where they are cuddling in bed?

Author’s notes: I may have to do one for Jakob soon too :P how dare you make me choose between both of these beautiful men? I actually took some personal inspiration for this since I started my period today lol!

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