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Suga Daddy: Part 7

Suga Daddy: Part 7

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Words: 9.6k

Genre: Smut, angst, dirty talk, dom!Yoongi

There is another gif in the story that describes the moment I was portraying. Ignore Namjoon’s name on it, lol. Anyway, enjoy :) 

Parts:  one | two | three | four | five | six 

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Red Dress

Originally posted by vintagefangirll

Bucky x Reader

Inspired by the song Red Dress by MAGIC!

Warnings: NSFW

Bucky drummed his metal fingers against his knee as he reclined on the sofa in your shared living room. It had been almost half an hour since you had disappeared into the walk-in closet looking for something to wear to dinner tonight. At this point, you had to have tried on every little thing inside your closet.

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Punishment

Request: Hey! Awesome new Negan blog! Could you write me a fic about a rebellious wife that drives Negan crazy? Maybe she sneaks out a lot, doesn’t like to wear dresses and bends the rules? She likes to push his buttons and one day ends up in danger and he has to save her ass? Would love to see what you come up with! Thank you!!!!! - @asshatry

Pairings: Negan x Reader

Warnings: language. moderate smut (yes I went there).

tagging some people who might enjoy this smut ;D - @flames-bring-a-ton-of-ash @ashzombie13 @negans-network @strangersangel9 @negan–is–god @itsneganslucille @negansblessedbbyg @marythenurse @sherrybaby14


You clutched your book tightly in your hand, turning to the next page. A hand reached towards you and snatched it out of your hand, throwing it half way across the room. Glaring up at Sherry, you sprang up from your seat ready to punch her square in the jaw. You had already slapped her once before, and you weren’t afraid to do it again.

“What the fuck, Sherry?” You growled at her. She stared at you in disbelief and gestured to your outfit. You were wearing a beige v-neck tshirt, black skinny jeans, and black boots.

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[GOT7 Reacts] to you wearing this dress

requests open

He is about to take you out to a fancy restaurant when you answer the door you are wearing this… 

Mark: When you open the door his mouth would be open wide and just stare at you slightly biting his lip, not believing that this goddess in front of him was his girlfriend. “You are the most beautiful person on this planet” he would say as you grab his arm.Then he would tuck your hair behind your ears and hold your face between his hand and plant a heavy, hot kiss. 

JB: As soon as the door opens Jaebum’s mouth spreads into a dark smile and looks at you with lusty eyes. He pulls you forward firm but gently, and kisses you holding you by the waist. “The only way you could look better is if you weren’t wearing anything at all.” He purrs into your ear almost looking to pull you into your apartment rather than out of it.

Jackson: He wouldn’t even be able to contain his excitement when you step out he picks you up into a hug and twirls you around. He would be yelling “This is my girlfriend, everyone please look at her!” A few people in the hallway would smile and acknowledge your beauty “Ya you! don’t look at her too long, MY girlfriend” 

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The continuity errors with this damn dress??? (Ò_ó)

“Hi! Got you a new dress! Ain’t I the best???”

“Wait, you need to undress firs—”

“THE FUCK?!?!”

“So nice of him to get me a new dress. I will treasure it. <3”

“LOL JK!! I stole someone else´s shit.”


I ramble more about this damn dress HERE. :P

Scars- Brendon Urie

Request- Can please do a panic! At the disco imagine. It can be about anything. I would just really like one please?

Faint scars lined you arms from your past. They lined your stomach and your thighs. They were so ugly. They were caused by insecurities as a teen, but now as a 27 year old they only seemed to make you more insecure. They healed the pain of your teen years but now you regret them.

Your husband told you that nobody could even see them and not to worry about them, but you knew they were there. You knew that he knew they were there.

“Hey babe, you almost ready?” Brendon’s voice broke you from your thoughts when he entered the room. You looked away from your naked body that you were staring at in the mirror to see hi standing in the doorway of the bedroom.

He could see the redness of your eyes that were threatening to cry.

“Y/N, why do you do this? You’re beautiful.” Brendon said walking over to you and putting his arms around you. You didn’t hug back. You felt awful every time he would catch you feeling down.

“Y/N, you know I love you right?” he said and you nodded your head that was in his chest.

“I don’t think you do. I love you more than anything.” he said and he released you from the hug. He moved to the bed where you had your outfit laid out. He picked up your underwear and bra and walked back to you. He started to dress you. You gave him a smile and he continued until you were all dressed.

“I’m sorry Brendon. I suck, I know.” you said looking down at the floor.

“Hey, you don’t suck. We all have things we don’t like about ourselves.” he paused and kissed you lips. “Your scars tell a story, they’re nothing to be ashamed of. They make you, you. You overcame your demons and you’re here today. That’s something to be proud of. I wouldn’t want you any other way Y/N. You’re best friend and wife and I could never lie to you.”

This broke your heart hearing how sincere he was being. He meant every word he said.

“Look at me babe.” he said and held your chin up with his finger. He looked into your eyes before speaking again.

“I married you because I’ve never felt love like I do for you. It hurts see you be down on yourself. I know you can’t control it but I know that you’re strong enough to get through it.”

I love you. You’re way to understanding and I don’t deserve you.” you said and kissed him.

He smiled into your kiss.

“So you ready yet? We don’t have to go if you don’t want to. I mean I much rather have been undressing you then dressed you.” you giggled at his attempt of getting of the dinner you had tonight.

“Sorry but no. maybe later.” you said and a smirk fell on his face.

“Just wait till we get home.” he said as he walked out of the room with the smirk still on his face.

Jared Leto x Reader

Requested by Anon: “What about the reader planning their wedding with Jared and he is super excited about all the details! Saw a gif about it the other day and want a full on story <3 If that’s lame, thats cool too 😂😂😂 I’m not goof with this stuff.

So I went a little above and beyond with this! There is link below for the song for their first dance, I hope you like it!💕

Whitney Houston x All The Man That I Need

The curtains billowed in the cool morning breeze, followed by the the alarm screeching at you. Without looking you shut it off and rolled over to give Jared a morning breath kiss, only to find that he was gone. 

‘What time is it?’ 

You sat up to check the clock and saw that the room was full of bouquets of different sizes and different types of flowers, each more pretty than the last. Slowly you got out of bed and walked over to the nearest one, running your hand over the soft petals of the roses. You picked a white rose out of the bunch and held it up to your nose, breathing in the fresh and sweet scent of the flower.  

‘How’d he get all of this in here without waking me up?’

You walked out of the room and found that the hallway was just as packed with flowers as the room was. A smile crept across your face as you strolled among them, it was just like walking through a meadow in spring. The house smelled natural and heavenly.

‘What is all of this?’ 

The entire house was filled almost floor to ceiling with flower arrangements. When you found Jared, he was sitting at the island in the kitchen, surrounded by flowers and paperwork with his laptop in front of him. You leaned against the wall, bringing the rose to your nose once again, watching him as he worked. His brow was furrowed as he looked back and forth between the papers and laptop.

“Hey there handsome.” His face lit up as soon as he saw you. He left his work and practically ran over to you, picking you up and spinning you around. You giggled as he set you down and placed a gently kiss on your cheeks.

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“What is all of this?” you pointed the rose to the flower arrangements that surrounded the both of you in the kitchen. 

“Your bouquet!”

“Jared, there is more than one here and they’re all so big!” you said laughing at how overzealous he was being. He looked around the room like there was nothing unusual about the amount of flowers that were in the house.

“Yeah I know but I you haven’t picked what you wanted yet and I figured that this was a perfect reason to shower you in flowers.” 

“Spoiling me already are you?” He took the rose from your hand and placed it between his teeth, he grabbed your hand and took a step back, swinging his arm behind him dramatically.

“Oh, you know it baby!” He pulled your arm and spun you into him, holding you from behind he started to sway to a song that only he could hear. Just then the phone rang and he left you to run over to it. 

“Hello?” You walked into the living room leaving him to his phone call and see what other kinds of flowers were laying around. You stopped in front of an arrangement of red roses made to look like a giant heart. You smiled warmly as you looked around at the others.

“BABE!” You ran back into the kitchen to see him packing up his papers and his laptop and putting them away. His hair swinging around his shoulders as he moved at top speed.

“What’s up buttercup?” You walked up behind him placing your arms around his waist hugging him, trying to slow him down. He was so excited about the wedding that he took over the appointments so that you could relax.

“You and I are going to go have breakfast and then an appointment at the reception hall, the florist and then a cake tasting!” He sounded like a kid that just found out they were about they were on their way to Disney.  You could feel the excitement radiating off of him as you held him in your arms.

“Come on, we have to get dressed and go!” He spun around in your arms and picked you up by your waist slinging you across his shoulder, you screamed as he spanked you before taking the stairs two at a time. When he reached the room he threw you on the bed, not missing a beat he slid in between your legs and kissed you passionately. 

“God, I love you.” He said looking deep into your eyes. His eyes always made you feel vulnerable and safe at the same time. You loved the way he looked at you even when you were in trouble.

“God, I love you.” You said back to him, placing a soft kiss on his lips. You brushed his hair behind his ear before smacking his shoulders. Sliding from underneath him you went to the closet to pick out both of your outfits. You set out a black muscle shirt, black pants and his favorite black boots, picking a pink dress and sandals for yourself while Jared showered. You joined him in the bathroom to brush your teeth finding it hard to not join him in the shower.

“Come on Jesus, were going to be late.” You took his hand in yours and led him out the house. When you reached the car he stopped you and opened the door for you then skipped over to the driver’s side. He sped down the driveway towards the city, the wind whipping both your hair and his around.


“How many flavor’s of cake can there be?” You said as you plopped down on the couch exhausted from the cake tasting. You kicked off your sandals and covered your face with one of the pillows on the couch. You could hear Jared laughing at you from across the room, without looking you threw the pillow at him knowing that you’d probably missed. The pillow came flying across the room and land square on your chest.

“You seemed a little stressed, my love. Allow me to help.” You watched as Jared knelt down and rested his head on your stomach, you ran your fingers through his long soft brown hair, massaging his scalp. 

“Your skin is so soft, do you moisturize?” You felt his hand traveling up your leg starting at you rankle. His hand reached your inner thigh and he began to rub your skin in small slow circles 

“No, Jared we said we would wait.” He looked up at you pouting as you continued to rub his head. You laughed at the face he made and rested your head on the back of the couch and closed your eyes.

“But waiting is for…patient people.” He whined 

“Its okay, just one more week, baby.” You said smiling down at him. You imagined him in his tuxedo watching you walk down the aisle, Shannon and Tomo at his side. You couldn’t wait for the day that you would officially become Mrs. Leto.

“What’re you thinking about?” He got up and sat on the couch and pulled you into his lap. You placed your head on his lap as he cradled you and you told him about how excited you were about your upcoming wedding day. 

“So what is the plan on the big day?” You asked looking up into his big blue eyes.

“Well the night before I’m going to stay with Shannon and then we get to start the new chapter of our lives together.” He looked down at you and kissed your forehead. He stared at you for a while rubbing the top of your head. Your eyes fluttered as you tried to keep them open but exhaustion won.

“Is my blushing bride sleepy?” He said after you yawned. Carefully he picked you up and cradled you in is arms and walked up the stairs to the bedroom. He set you down on your side of the bed and began to undress you.

He unzipped your dress and helped you to stand up so he could slide it off of you. You lost your balance as you attempted to step out of your dress, Jared caught you and held you close to him before setting you back down on the bed.

“Look at you, not even a drop of alcohol and you’re just all over the place.” He laughed as you hit him multiple times with one of the pillows on the bed. He grabbed your legs and laid them down on the bed and placed the warm covers over you. You turned and watched as he got undressed and slid into bed next to you. 

He pulled you closer and you pressed your face into his chest as he stroked up and down your back. He moved the hair out of your face and went back to rubbing your back

“Hummm.” Your voice was muffled by his chest. His laugh rumbled deep inside his chest making you smile. He began to hum for you, slowly lulling you to sleep.

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“(Y/N), you alright?” Your maid of honor asked you, her face betraying how concerned she was for you. She was floating around you all day making sure that your hair, make up and dress were perfect.

“Yeah (B/F/N), I’m just nervous is all.” A nervous laugh escaped you. Taking a deep breath and you stood up from your chair as she set the top of your veil in hair, placing the lace in front of you face. You looked at the door in fear when you heard the playlist begin. 

“Its time! I’ll see you out there, you look so beautiful.” She gave you a big hug and then dashed out of the room with the rest of your bridal party. You smoothed the lace on your gown trying to keep busy until your dad came to get you.

‘He’s not out there yet…I still have time.’

You rushed over to your phone and dialed his number. 

“Hey, baby.” Hearing his voice made the weight on her chest disappear. You felt relieved and happy to be talking to him.

“Hi.” exhaling the breath that you didn’t know that you were holding.

“What’s wrong?” he sounded concerned.

“I’m just nervous is all.” You said laughing at yourself.

“Its okay baby. I am too.” Hearing that he was nervous too made you feel so much better. It always seemed like he was never nervous or afraid of anything. He was the bravest person you knew and you were so happy to finally be his.

“They’re calling me out baby. I’ll see you soon.” He blew you a kiss through the phone and you returned it. You were pacing the room until your dad came in, ready to walk you down the aisle.

“You look beautiful honey.” You flashed your dad a huge smile then took another deep breath and linked your arm with your father’s, holding onto him for support. Your song began to play as the ushers opened the doors.

Everyone was up on their feet staring at you with their phones out taking pictures. You looked around the room shoot shy smiles at everyone, then you saw him. He stood there waiting for you, he watched you with those intense blue eyes, you could seen the excitement written all over his face. Soon it felt like it was only you and him in the room, everyone else disappeared except for you and Jared. 

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You heard the minister say something but you weren’t paying attention, you were completely focused on Jared. He walked up to you and took your arm from your father. You held onto him for dear life as he led you back to the minister.

“You look absolutely stunning.” He leaned forward and whispered in your ear causing you to blush bright red.


“I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride.” Jared turned to you and lifted the veil and placed it behind you. He took your face in his hands and kissed you passionately, you giggled and kissed him back placing your hands on his. 

“I present to you, for the first time, Mr and Mrs. Leto.” Jared took your hand, locking your fingers together and raised it in the air with his while everyone stood up and cheered for you, Jared led you outside and everyone followed.

 Once you were outside Jared dropped your hand turned to you and picked you up by your waist and spun you around in the air. You screamed with laugher as he held you in the air, slowly bringing you back down to earth and kissed you once again. You heard Shannon and Tomo scream and when you looked over they were jumping up and down and rushing over to congratulate you two. 

“Welcome to the family, Mrs. Leto.” Jared said before they finally made it over.


Jared held you close as you both swayed to the music. Everyone was watching as you both stood in the middle of the floor for your first dance. He took your hand and stepped away from you and you did the same. He pulled your hand and you spun into him, landing against his chest at the climax of the song making everyone cheer.

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He kissed you once the song was over and passed you over to your father while he went to dance with his mom. Every so often you would look over and catch him watching you. Once this dance was over Jared walked over and took your hand again for another dance, you closed your eyes and pressed your forehead to his, together you let the music move you. 

“I never want to let you go.” He kissed you softly on your nose and tears began to well in your eyes, this was the happiest day of your life and you couldn’t imagine spending it with any other person.

By the end of the night you were ready to sleep for a five months. Relatives and friends fighting for your attention to with you both “eternal happiness together.” Shannon and Tomo were packing the gifts into the limo and Jared ushered you away from everyone towards the car, knowing how exhausted you were. You both waved goodbye to everyone when you turned to him.

“What now?” You said, an excited smile spread across you face as you watched him fake concentration on his answer. You couldn’t help but admire how beautiful he was, knowing that you were two were finally married filled you with so much warmth.

“I’m thinking…Venice.” He looked down at you and then turned to everyone who was standing there waiting to send you off.

“WE’RE OFF TO VENICE!” for the billionth time that day everyone screamed and cheered as you got into the back of the limo. You poured yourself a glass of champagne while you waited for Jared to join you. 

When he got in, he tossed his jacket and bowtie to the side and rolled up the partition.  You watched him closely, completely unaware of what he was planning to do. He crawled over to you and took the champagne flute from you and finished it before kissing you fervently.

“I’ve waited long enough.” You yelped when he laid you on the seat suddenly, you reached up and tangled your hands in his hair and kissed him back.

“I love you, Mr. Leto.”

“I love you too, Mrs. Leto.”

Rhaegar x Sister Reader

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Imagine marrying your older brother Rhaegar and having a romantic bedding ceremony.

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\ Request from anonymous /

Hey could you do a rheagar x sister where they are married and have the bedding ceremony??

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Negan’s - Part Two

Title: Negan’s

Characters: Negan x You

Warnings: NSFW, swearing, rough sex

Note: Since it’s Valentine’s day here and a lot of you requested for a second part…well here it is! Not happy with my writing but I really want to post this already for y’all. xoxo

Part One

Part Two

With your approval, Negan hovered over you as he pinned your arms above your head. Taking your hands together, he wrapped them with his belt, looping the leather through the headboard of his bed to keep you from moving. Once satisfied, Negan straightened up and looked down at you hungrily as he licked his lips and caught his tongue between his teeth. There you were, on the bed with your hands locked together writhing with desire. Your black dress was bunched up to your waist, your lower half exposed.

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Easter Fun- Tyler Joseph(smut)

“Ty, wake up we’re gonna be late.” you said shaking his shoulder ightly.
“Ughhh, do we have to go. It’s so early.” he said covering his head with the pillow.
“Yes, now.” you said pulling the covers off to reveal him in just his boxers.
He glared at you as he moved to lay on his back.
“Good morning sunshine.” you smiled.
“Come here.” he said pulling you over to him by the waist.
You leaned over the bed and kissed him. You broke the kiss after a many seconds and he frowned.
“Come on we have to get to church. Your parents said to be there at 10 and it’s 9:15.”
He stood from the bed kissing you before heading to the bathroom to shower quickly.
Today was Easter Sunday and the plan was to go to church with his family and brunch with them, then dinner at your parents house.
Upon waking Tyler up you did both your hair and makeup. All you had to do was get dressed.
You were standing in the walk in closet with nothing on but a strapless bra and lace panties looking at all the dress options you had to choose from.
You were going between a you blue or white dress.
“I think you looked best undressed.” Tyler said sneaking up behind you. He placed his hands on you hips and kissed you neck gingerly. You smiled at his touch.
“What one do you like better?” you asked when he pulled away to walk to his side of the closet to pick out an outfit.
“Go with the white one. It’s easier to get off.” he said with a big smirk on his lips.
“Don’t get any crazy ideas Tyler. I mean it.” you said putting on the white dress.
“No promises.” he said kissing you then leaving the closet now fully dressed.
You went down stairs and threw on a pair of your black sandals and grabbed your small purse.
“You ready?” you asked walking into the room where Tyler was sitting on the couch on his phone.
He looked up at you and bit his bottom lip
“Glad to know you’re open to my ideas.” he said standing.
“Tyler I mean it. No funny business, now let’s go.” you said sternly walking to the door.
You held the door open as Tyler walked past you and he slapped you ass. You couldn’t help but slightly grin at him.
Once arriving at the church Tyler took your hand in his and walked into the church. You quickly found the rest of the Joseph family and sat with them.
“You look very lovely Y/N.” Kelly told you as you sat next to here.
You thanked her and the organ started playing signaling the the mass was beginning. You weren’t very religious, you were only there for Tyler. You couldn’t really focus the whole time, because you were just bored. Tyler saw that and excused himself to go to the bathroom.
From Tyler
Meet me in the back of the church there’s a seating area.
Received 10:23am
You snuck away without anyone noticing and met Tyler where he said to.
“Is this really that boring?” he asked with a chuckle.
“I mean yeah, but I know it’s important to you so let’s go back.”
“It’s only been 20 minutes of a 3 hour mass and I think I heard you start to snore.” he laughed. “It’s not that important. We can get out of here and you know.” he said walking over to you and intertwining your fingers with his.
“Tyler no, that’s not happening.” you said pulling away from him.
“Yes it is. Maybe not now, but it will.” he said starting to walk back to the service.
You stayed in the little area for about an hour just doing random stuff on your phone.
When there was long masses like these they often had a small break time half way through. That’s when Tyler came back to get you.
“I thought you would have come back sometime.” he said.
“I’m sorry, I’ll sit through the rest if you want me to.” you offered and he shook his head no.
“You do what you want.” he said then leaned to whisper in your ear. “As long as I get my way later.”
Finally the long service was over and you ended up sitting through the last hour of it with the Joseph’s.
Walking out to your car with Tyler he held your hand again.
“So, what if we bail on this brunch, go home, and we can still be on time for dinner at your family’s.” he offered opening your car door.
“Tyler Robert Joseph, I swear to god. You need to stop.” you got stern again.
“Ughh, fine.” he sighed and shut your door behind you.
The car ride to his parents house was filled with hand holding and music playing from the radio.
Pulling up to the house he looked over to you then away.
“What’s wrong?” you asked taking in his defeated look on his face.
He didn’t answer you. He just lead you to the door where you both were welcomed by the rest of the family.
All Tyler’s siblings and their spouses/girlfriends were in the living room chatting. You were sitting on the couch next to Tyler. You could tell he was pissed off, but he had no reason to be.
“So Tyler, how much do you miss Josh, I mean you haven’t seen him in how long, 2 weeks.” one of his brother’s teased.
“Shut up.” he laughed and that confirmed that he was just pissed at you.
You stood from your spot on the couch and made you way to the kitchen to see if Kelly needed any help. You couldn’t deny that it hurt a little that he was pissed just because you wouldn’t have sex with him right then. Then at the same time it was kind of a turn on at how mad he was, and how badly he wanted you.
Tyler walked in a few minutes later.
“Can I talk to you really quick Y/N?” he interrupted your conversation with his mom.
“Um, I’m sort of busy right now.” you said looking up at him to see him biting the corner of his bottom lip.
“No honey it’s fine, go.” kelly insisted, not understanding that you didn’t want to talk to him currently.
“Thanks.” you said smiling and walking away with Tyler.
He hurried you down the hall until you reach the bathroom. He pushed you in and locked the door behind him.
“Baby, I need you please.” he begged holding your face in his hand. His lips were so close to yours and his eyes had a sparkle in them that you couldn’t resist. You closed the gap between your lips and his. The kiss was heated and he pushed his hips into yours. You could feel how hard he was through his pants.
“How long have you had that?” you questioned with a smirk on your face.
“Since you put that damn dress on. God you look great in it and all I can imagine is how you look out of it.” he said lifting you and placing you on the bathroom counter and attaching his lips with yours again.
You kissed him back and you slid your hand down cupping the bulge. He moaned into the kiss and you pulled away. You slid off the counter and turned him around so he could lean against the counter.
You got on your knees in front of him and started taking his belt off.
He push you hands away and took it off and unbuttoned his pants. Clearly you weren’t going fast enough. You looped your fingers in the waistband of his pants and pulled them down to his knees along with his boxers.
You took his hard cock in one hand and started to lick just the tip, sucking off the pre cum.
“We don’t have a lot of time before they come looking for us.” he said and with that you took him in your mouth.
His head fell back and his mouth opened, holding back moans as you hollowed your cheeks and took him as deep as you could without choking. He held the back of your head and pushed you onto him more, careful not to mess up your hair.
“Fuck Y/N, I’m close.” he whisper moaned.
You took him as deep as you could, gagging slightly. You moaned softly on his cock when he tugged on your hair. The vibrations from the moan is all it took to send him into his release. He came down your throat and he pulled out of you. You caught your breath and stood.
“Are you still mad at me?” you asked as he put himself back together.
“I was never mad. I love you.” he said kissing you and pulling away when he got a text.
“Shit we have to go. It’s from Zach, he said food’s ready and were nowhere to be found.” he said quietly opening the bathroom door and sticking his head out.
“If they ask, we were out in the car talking to your grandparents, okay?” you nodded and he snuck both of you back down the hall. Thankfully nobody was there, they were all seated at the table.
“There they are, we were just about to say grace.” Tyler’s dad said as you sat down next to each other.
After grace was said and food was passed around Tyler placed a hand on your knee and leaned into whisper “I’ll take care of you later, I wouldn’t never leave you unsatisfied.” you felt your cheeks grew red, but you also felt the wetness between your legs grew too. You felt flustered and it didn’t help when Jay asked “so where did you to run off to?” he had a grin on his face.
“I- I had t-” Tyler cut you off noticing your stuttering.
Of course being who he is he moved his hand farther up your leg and rubbed you inner thigh and responded, “Y/N had to call her grandparents so we went out to the car.” he said as if there was nothing happening under the table.
“Right” Jay nodded and joined another conversation.
The rest of the time spent at the Joseph’s home Tyler kept close to you and you were glad he was talking to you again.
“Thank you so much. Happy Easter.” you said waving to the family as you pulled away.
Tyler’s hand now back on leg, creeping upward the more time passed.
“I bet you’re wet baby. I know how much you love when I touch here.” he said rubbing your inner thigh.
“Shouldn’t you concentrate on driving?”
“I’m a great multitasker.” he said smirking and keeping his eyes on the road the entire time.
“Are you?” you teased.
“How about you let me know.” he said pulling your panties aside and he rubbed against your wet folds. You sat back and spread your legs a little to allow him easier access.
“Well I was right about you being wet.” he said as he rubbed against your clit which made you moan.
“You like that huh?” he went back to your clit and started to rub in an figure 8 motion, which made you moan more.
He started off slow then the more needy you grew the faster he moved his fingers. You felt your orgasm nearing when suddenly the car stopped.
You looked out the window to see you parents house. Tyler pulled his fingers away and leaned in to kiss you.
“I’ll finish you baby, don’t worry.”
You walked up to the door together and knocked. A minute passed before you mother opened the door pulling you and Tyler into a hug.
“There’s my beautiful daughter and her wonderful boyfriend.” said your dad as he greeted you at the door.
“Dinner should be done in about an hour, everyone is up in the livingroom.” said you mother.
“Actually we just ate a huge meal at Tyler’s house, so we are just stopping bye to say hello. Sorry, but we had an early morning and all.” you told your parents.
“Oh, well that’s okay. Just come say hello to everyone first.” she said leading you two up the stairs to the livingroom where your family and closest friends were.
“Early morning, just stopping to say hello, when were you going to tell me this plan.” Tyler whispered in your ear.
“Shut up and just go along with it, unless you don’t wanna fuck anymore?” you whispered back and his eyes grew wide.
He moved a little faster up the stairs and immediately started greeting everyone. He was done before you were, so you told him to go wait in the car.
Once you were finished you said one last goodbye and went out to the car where Tyler was anxiously waiting for you. As soon as you got in he started to drive.
“Horny much?” you said putting on your seatbelt.
He let out a low chuckle “Yeah I am, because my beautiful girlfriend came up with these amazing plans and I really just want her now.” he said biting his bottom lip.
“Your girlfriend sounds wonderful. Now drive a little faster because she needs some attention.”
He groaned at your words and you could tell he was trying to keep himself together from you teasing tone. He stepped on the gas causing the speed to accelerate a little. What should have been a 30 minute drive home was only 15.
As soon as you got in your shared home you were pinned against the wall. Tyler’s lips were attaching your sweet spot on your neck making you moan.
“Ty, I think we’ve done enough teasing for one day.” you said as he continued to mark your neck and what was exposed of your collar bones.
You felt him grin leaving one last hickey and he picked you up bridal style. “I think you’re right. I still owe my princess.” he carried you to the bedroom where he placed you on the bed.
You sat up and watched as he unbuttoned his shirt. You bit your lip when you saw his two tattoos on his chest. They were always your favorites.
You slipped your sandals off and he kept undressing. Once only left in his boxers her motioned you to stand with his pointer finger.
“Come here baby, I’ve been wanting to do this all day.” he said unzipping the back of your dress.
He let it fall to the floor and he placed his hands on your hips. You pulled you hair to one side and he took the hint to attach his lips to the back of your neck. Tyler loved marking you up and he unclasped your bra as he did so.
You pulled away from him and took off your panties. He scanned your body over and you walked back over to him.
“I know I said I didn’t want this earlier, but I lied. I always want you.” you said seductively.
He grinned and walked over to the bed and you followed him.
He laid on his back and you crawled on top of him.
“You gonna let me ride? You never let me do this.” you said grabbing his hard cock and rubbing it against your wet folds.
“I owe you princess and I know how much you love riding me.” he said and you lowered yourself onto his length.
You allowed yourself time to adjust before moving. As you started to quicken your pace you knew you weren’t going to last long.
“Fuck, Ty, I- gon-”
“Me too. Cum with me princess.” he said twitching inside you. You felt your orgasm take over your body and Tyler released inside of you.
After riding out both your highs you slide off of him and fell beside him.
“That was great.” you said finally able to catch up with your breath.
“It always is.” he said pulling the covers over the both of you. You laid your head on his chest listening to his heartbeat for a few minutes before he spoke.
“I love you Y/N, so much.”
“I love you too Ty.” you said tilting your head up and meeting him halfway for a kiss. It was small compared to the heated ones you shared before.
You got comfortable again in his arms and you felt your eyes grow heavy.
“You tired?” he asked and you nodded into his bare chest.
“Close your eyes beautiful. I love you.”he said sweetly.
“I love you too. Oh and by the way Jay was totally onto us earlier.” you said and you could feel and hear a small chuckle from Tyler.
“Whatever, we’ll be careful next time.” he said and you felt sleep take over your body.

Becoming Me (Avengers x Reader) Part 5/?

Originally posted by yildizsizgecelerinadami

Warnings: Maybe swearing 

Ft: Fury, Maria, The council 

Summary: What happens to you now? After you’ve risked your life and saved another, will you be accepted or rejected? 

A/N: Okay guys. I have no excuses, I have just been feeling unmotivated and been stressed out over ACTs recently. This is no excise and I would like to say sorry because I have been a terrible blogger. 


Feeling your eyes heavy with sleep you open them with all your might. Looking towards the window to see the pink sky coming through to let you know its about to be almost morning. Looking down at your outfit you see your in a hospital gown. “You know I hate this changing you guys changing my clothes while I am sleeping.” You mutter out more to yourself.

“That was fast.” You look over to see Dr. Banner, Steve and Barton in the room. Steve is sat right beside you in a chair with his arms crossed while Barton and Banner are talking farther away. 

“Huh?” Your voice is husky and sounds a bit hoarse. Dr. Banner walks over to you and takes your wrist into his hands gently. “How long have I been out for?” You yawn out as Dr. Banner takes your pulse.

“Only 12 hours. Which is remarkable for the amount of blood loss and your weakened state from using your powers.” Dr. Banner explains after finishing your heartbeat.

“The bullet ran straight through, so that would make sense.” You say mostly to yourself as you look at your shoulder to see no bandaging or anything.

“Yup. You shouldn’t risk your life like that, kid.” You look up to see Barton walking over to the side of my bed.

“I had a better chance at living than you, Barton.” You scoffed while leaning back down into your pillows. “I have super healing. You are a normal person. Think about the odds.” You scold and silence is thick in the air as Barton and I look at each other.

“Your right. Thank you.” Barton thanks before walking away from my bedside and out of the sliding glass doors. It gets silent again in the room, but soon Dr. Banner speaks up.

“Well, I better tell the others that you are awake along with Director Fury.” Dr. Banner walks out of the room quickly.  This leaves you and Steve alone in the room.

“Are you feeling okay?” Steve asks as you situate yourself into a sitting position.

“Yeah. Just feeling a bit weak.” You admit weakly while looking at Steve. “My powers haven’t fully come back yet.” You explain seeing the worry in Steve’s eyes.

“Oh.” Steve mutters looking at his hands. The silence takes over the room. “You scared us all, you know?” Steve asks looking up from his hands and looking into your eyes. His light eyes telling you that he was telling the truth.

“Nope. I couldn’t tell.” You state sarcasm dripping from your voice. Steve gives you a stern look. “What?” You ask him with a serious tone to your voice. “If everyone was so scared, how come I still feel unwanted?” You try to reason with him. 

“I want you here. You saved us all yesterday.” Steve reaches out and covers your hand gently with his own. “You had plenty of opportunities to betray us and run away, but you never did. That is a great start to a second chance.” Steve reasons while making small circles on your hand with his thumb. His calloused thumb a contrast to your soft skin.

“Thanks Steve, but I won’t feel accepted, until I am.” Just then the door opens revealing Natasha, who has a stack of some clothing. Steve instantly pulls his hand away from yours, making you miss the contact. 

“Sorry to intrude, but your wanted in the meeting room.” Natasha says the last part looking at Steve, who nods his head. He turns to you and then sighs before standing up. 

“Alright. See you around.” Steve states before walking out of the room, but not before flashing you a reassuring smile. When the doors close, you turn to Maria. 

 “Fury sent these clothes for you. You’ve got twenty minutes to get dressed.” Maria states setting the clothes at the foot of the bed. You look at her questioningly. 

“Where am I going?” You ask, slightly worried, wondering where you’ll end up next. 

“It’s a meeting with the council, to see where you will be put.” Maria tells you unemotionally. You sigh nodding your head slowly. 

“Prison here I come.” You tell her as you swing your legs to the side of the bed. You stand up slowly, using the bed as your support. 

Once you hear the doors shut, you start getting undressed. You begin to dress yourself slowly. You are still very weak and sore. You have on a pair of jeans, a plain dark maroon top and a pair of combat boots on.

Walking over to the mirror across the room, you splash water on to get the tiredness off your face. Seeing a hair tie on the sink, you pull your up into a bun. Once you are done fiddling with your face, you look at your reflection longer. Your tired Y/E/C, your messed up Y/C/H, and the way your face looks so tired. You keep on staring at yourself until you hear a voice. “You’ll look better after a hot long shower and a good meal in you.” You turn around to see Natasha standing there leaning against the door way. 

“As wonderful as that sounds, the chances of that happening anytime soon are slim.” You tell her before putting the gown on the unmade hospital bed.  “You’re okay?” You walk over to the doorway standing 3 feet away from her. 

“Yes, thanks to you. Come on, the council doesn’t like waiting.” Natasha warns you and you follow her as she walks out of the room. 

You and Natasha walk into the room, the nerves running through your body like electricity. You put on a brave face though because showing fear or nerves will help no one. In the room is 6 hologram screens surrounding Nick Fury.

“Here is Y/N Y/L/N.” Natasha announces with her hands behind her back and standing straighter. You stand straighter with your hands folded in front of you. “Good luck, we are here rooting for you.” Natasha tells you nodding her head to the side. You glance over to see a glass wall, and turn to Nat. 

“Thanks.” You whisper before taking a step forward and walking towards Fury.  The nerves settle as you look at the big screens that cause you some anxiety. The big screens are intimidating, but maybe that’s why they are this big.

“Y/N Y/L/M, the promising scientist turned criminal.” A older man on the screen states in a monotone voice. You wanted to correct him, but kept your mouth shut. “You helped Hydra build a machine-” he was cut off by a woman the same age as the man.

“She did sabotaged the machine, so Hydra wouldn’t be able to use it.” The woman sticks up for you. 

“The machine also blew up a Hydra base, taking one base down for us.” An Asian man speaks up, agreeing with the woman. 

“But she did kill and steal for criminal organizations. She has caused us much trouble.” Another man speaks up, and you sigh getting sick of the group talking about you like you weren’t here. The council begins to argue about what trouble you’ve caused and the good. 

“Excuse me.” You speak up quietly. Fury looks at you and then to the arguing council. You sigh taking a step forward and taking a deep breath. “Excuse me.” You say louder and prouder causing the council to go silent. “Before you decide my future, may I say something?” You ask looking at the council. 

“It is only fair for the girl to speak.” Fury agrees backing you up as he sees the council look between each other and then at you. 

“Go ahead then.” Another older, white man says gesturing for you to talk. Taking a deep breath, you prepare your words carefully. 

“I know I’ve caused you much trouble over the past years, but you have gotten a few facts messed up and because of that you believe I have no morals or feelings. First, I have only ever killed one person. Second, I have done small kidnapping, information or scouting missions for criminal groups. Nothing to cause the world too much damage. Lastly, I only became a criminal to survive. I was lost and confused. I am a freak of nature, nothing the world can’t accept right now.

“That is no excuse for what I’ve done. But, if you are willing, I would like to learn about my powers more, learn to do good. Learn to fight the real evil in this world and not damage the people trying to save it. I don’t deserve nor do I think you should even consider this, but I am asking for a second chance.” You tell them with confidence before looking at director Fury then at the council.

“Well we have a lot to discuss.” The old woman states looking at the other council members then at Fury. “How about you have one of your agents wait outside with Ms. Y/L/N?” The woman asks Fury. Fury gestures with his hand in the air, and a young man comes over. 

“Take Ms. Y/L/N outside and keep an eye on her.” Fury tells the agent, who nods his head. The agent walks over to you and gestures for you to walk. You do and we are outside the room in moments. The agent nor you spoke as you waited for the council to make a decision. You tried to reassure yourself that whatever they gave you, you deserved it. 

“Agent Hon, bring her in!” You hear a voice yell. The agent in the hallway opens the door for you, and you walk in with him following close beside you. You make your way to the edge of the half circle, Fury gestures for you to stand in the middle beside him 

“We have came to a finale decision.” The older man states looking unemotional and not caring. You try to read the faces of the council, but you see the same on everyone’s face. These guys are good at hiding emotions or they don’t have any.  

The silence in the room, makes you overthink. Maybe you were going to be in prison for the rest of your life. You will never be able to use your powers again or ever prove your worth to anyone. You’ll forever be known for the bad you have done, and not what you truly are. Your hands shake as they are folded in front of you and your breath is ragged.

“Our decision is…” The Asian man trails off before he looks at his colleagues for reassurance. He turns back looking at you before nodding his head. “You will become apart of the team, eventually, but you’ll have to pass the tests and training like the other agents.” You hold back the smile that threatened to be present on your face. 

“You will have to work hard to prove your worth, but you will eventually join the Avengers initiative.” The old man, who talked to you in the beginning, tells you. You nod your head curtly, keeping no emotion on your face. 

“That concludes our meeting for the day, boys.” The woman speaks up. “Fury.” The lady nods at Fury before looking at me. “Till we meet again Ms. Y/N Y/L/N.” They all sign off with that. You are getting a second chance to prove to yourself and everyone else you are better than a criminal.


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Imagine Stiles waking up in a strange bed with an agonising hangover, his shirt buttoned backwards and surrounded by a fortress of pillows.
When Derek walks in Stiles says, “I have a few questions?”
Derek: “Only a few?”
Stiles: “Many questions. First, what the hell happened last night?”
Derek: “You walked here from whatever alcohol-feuded party you were at, stripped naked and said some pretty disturbing stuff.”
Stiles: “Oh God, what did I say?”
Derek: “The thing you said the most was ‘Bite me’.”
Stiles: “You didn’t, did you?”
Derek: “No, I make a point of making sure that when I introduce a beta to my pack they’re sober.”
Stiles: “Okay, good. Second question, why is my shirt backwards?”
Derek: “You kept undressing yourself every time I dressed you so I buttoned it backwards and in your drunken state you couldn’t work out how to undo it, gave up and went to sleep.”
Stiles: “And the pillows?”
Derek: “To keep you contained and to make sure you didn’t wonder off and cause more chaos in the middle of the night.”
Stiles: “I’m sorry… Man, this is not how I imagined us sleeping together for the first time.”
Derek: “You imagine us sleeping together?”
Stiles doesn’t answer, just realising that he had confessed that to Derek out loud instead of thinking it.
Derek chuckles and says, “That’s cute. Maybe one day when you’re sober we can try it the way you imagined.”

anonymous asked:

Sleeping meme with Becca x Mc?

Pit Stop Promises

Becca x MC: Sleeping/Shipping Meme | Rating: Pretty mature, so… yeah. 😉 Enjoy.

Who is a night owl:

There’s something intoxicating about 3 a.m. with Becca. This is the time when she is at her most bare (literally, metaphorically) and you love every. single. minute. of it. It’s worth the two shots of espresso you take in the afternoon. When midnight hits, your very own Cinderella sheds all pretensions of being Hartfeld’s It Girl. All through the wee hours, you talk about nothing and everything, building up, always building up, to a climax of conversations that lead your lips to hers and her hands digging through your hair.

Who is a morning person: 

You’ve discovered Becca’s weakness - the sun. Numerous vampire cracks have been made but she refuses to let the sun touch her face. Wrinkles, she says. Sun spots, she groans. You’re so vain, you tease, as you caress her porcelain face. She frowns and turns away, but not before throwing a pillow at your face. You tease her again that if the sun won’t give her frown lines, her consistent scowling would. She doesn’t hear you. She’s already fast asleep.

Are they cuddlers: 

You do not cuddle. Not yet anyway. “This is a pit stop,” Becca tells you as she undresses before you. That was Friday night. She said the same thing on Saturday night when you had taken her in her walk-in closet. She said the same thing on Sunday morning when she had pulled you into her tub. Even on Monday night when you had stayed overnight (“to work on a dance routine,” she had told Madison), this is what she said. It’s a pattern in the nights that followed. There is no cuddling, but a lot of groping, touching, feeling, yearning.

Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon:

You don’t cuddle through the night. But after a wild round of sex, Becca has no qualms of collapsing in your arms and pressing herself against you. You both stay quiet, catching your breaths, giggling at some insanely sexy or funny thing either one of you did. When the moment becomes too intimate, Becca pulls away.

What is their favourite sleeping position:

You don’t tell Becca but you love it when she rests her head on your chest, her blonde locks spilling over her face and bare shoulders. You look down and see her sleeping, smiling, content. It makes your heart race.

You do not know it because she will never tell you, but this is Becca’s favorite sleeping position too.

Who steals all the blankets:

You haven’t stayed over long enough to discover this, but you have a hunch that Becca is the blanket stealer between you two. You’re looking forward to finding out.

What they wear to bed:

What don’t you and Becca wear to bed? You’ve finally seen that sexy Catwoman suit she teased you about your first night together. It was everything you imagined… and more. You have been paying special attention to what you wear when meeting Becca. You’ve noticed she gets turned on more when you’re in black lingerie. As for Becca, she’s come to you in white negligee, flimsy blue-gray lace the color of her eyes… She likes dressing up for you. You like undressing her even more, but only if she’d let you. 

Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt:

This has not happened and will not happen. Your clothes aren’t designer enough for her anyway, and she’s a size smaller than you are. And you have yet to see Becca wear a T-shirt. The last time you were in her closet, no T-shirts were spotted (but you were both too busy with your mouth and fingers to do a closet check anyway).

Who falls asleep mid-conversation:

Conversations in the wee hours become more intense with the presence of wine, and you’ve noticed Becca falls asleep after she’s had two glasses of Cabernet. The last time she fell asleep mid-conversation, she was talking about how incredible she felt when you were around, how insanely sexy you made her feel. You wanted her to keep talking but she had fallen asleep with her head on your lap. She denied saying anything like this when you brought it up the next morning, reminding you of your “pit stop” arrangement.  But the blush in her cheeks betrayed her tone, and you smiled a secret smile. 

Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares:

The few times you had stayed over, you had woken up to Becca sobbing. It was always about her parents and she asked for comfort from you in the way that best made her forget about her worries – pressing her full lips against yours, sliding off your shirt and panties, nibbling on your earlobe, your neck, flicking her tongue, licking, lower, lower, lower… When nightmares come, she dominates you, the night, and everything that follows. You can do nothing but submit.

Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep:

Thankfully this has not happened. The last thing you’d want is to bruise each other unintentionally.

Who can’t keep their hands to themselves:

It surprises you each time. When Becca texts you, the text you know is that secret invitation to her bedroom, you shake your head in disbelief. Pit stop, right? When you’re at the steps of the sorority home, the door always opens before you ring the bell. Becca is there, her arms folded, saying that you’re late, even if you aren’t. You follow her up the stairs, into her room, and as soon as the doors are locked, the night’s activities begins. Dance practice? Psychology homework? Biology? That’s what your suite mates and her sorority sisters know.

“It’s a pit stop.” That’s what she always says when she places her hand on your thigh and lets her fingers trail gingerly up under your skirt. You always answer with a smirk, asking her if it’s a pit stop for real this time as you slide your hands under the front of her shirt. “I promise,” is what she says, what she always says as she nibbles on your bottom lip and licks it. You believe her. You always do.

fandoms-everywhere7-deactivated  asked:

Out of the SLBP men, who is a boob man and who is an ass man and why?

Weeeeeee. THIS IS FUN! Thanks for asking this. And apologies for the slow reply… I suck with deadline but I try to always answer, eventually :D

OKAY, THIS WILL BE SLIGHTLY NSFW-ish

Sooooo, here we go:


GENTLEMEN PREFER DÉCOLLETAGE 

Originally posted by rocknroll-over


YukimuraIt’s canon! Well, darling Yukkin can’t get enough of them. He spent his virgin years surrounded by men in a military setting so they’ve forever been objects of desire/curiosity/taboo and when he gets to play with them finally he is hooked! He loves to fall asleep pillowed on them and waking up, they’re the first thing(s) that he snuggles.

Nobunaga: He appreciates all shapes and sizes, but mostly he is fascinated with how sensitive they are and how nipples change shape and texture under his touch. He loves how you sound and how helpless you are when he starts playing with them.  He would eat sweets off them and forbid you to make a sound.

Mitsuhide: He never considered himself a boob man per se, but when he saw you wearing that western dress on board of Lou and Fran’s ship, the one with the low neckline, there was no going back. They are his, and he loves to leave marks all over them so you cannot wear that dress ever again.

Mitsunari: His butt looks better than yours (seriously), so boob man he is. Man-chest, flat-chest, manju-chest, how often does he mention your chest? Why? Because they haunt him and he can’t deal with that. But oh boy, whatever your size is, believe me he does look for them, discreetly.  


GENTLEMEN PREFER DERRIÈRE  

Originally posted by l-o-v-e-bomb


Kojuro: He loves to run his hands on your back, feeling the line of your body dips at your waist and curved tantalisingly into a pair of firm, squeezable buttocks. And he loves them because they give him something to hold on to when he lifts you up and ravishes you against the wall. Also when you misbehave or when he is jealous, guess which part of you he would love to punish? Spank me, Daddy!

Saizo: He couldn’t help but notice how well-toned your legs and butts are – he has, after all, been figuratively saving your ass now and again by spiriting you away from conflict zones by lifting you bridal style. And remember when you told him you got a mole in a secret place? He chose to search “bottom’s up” than “top down”.

Masamune: You work a lot together in the kitchen, and you bend over a lot to keep the fire in the stove burning so they’re always almost literally on his face. One day, he would absentmindedly caress them while you’re both in the kitchen. He would apologise profusely but when you say you like it, the kitchen turned into a no-go zone for everyone else, including Shigezane and Kojuro.

Inuchiyo: You were fighting, rather spectacularly, because you insisted on going somewhere dangerous and he wouldn’t have it. It ended up with him slinging you over his shoulder and carrying you home, kicking and screaming. He patted your butt to keep you still so he didn’t drop you. You are both mortified and oddly excited by this incident. Then things escalate.  


DON’T MAKE GENTLEMEN CHOOSE

Originally posted by adhemarpo


Ieyasu: He’s very perceptible and he could tell if someone’s playing a charade. He suspected that you were a woman first time he laid eyes on you because you were very nervous. Afterwards he looked for signs on your body, and it stuck. He first noticed your derriere when he’s teaching you archery, and your décolletage when you served him his daifuku. He would purposely tell you to grind his herbs with his marble grinder so he can see the curves of your profile. If this is modern AU he would totally pay for your yoga class.

Shingen: It’s all depends on your reactions, really. The Tiger of Kai gets off when he sees you getting off his touches. So he would carefully suss out your weak spots and mercilessly exploit them whenever he could.

Kenshin: It’s all about proportion with this guy. Don’t make him choose – they should always come together. He loves well-dressed women and loves to dress you, and undress you – both completely and partially, either by slipping the upper part of the kimono to expose your chest, or parting the skirt to uncover your butt. It’s all about the visual feast.  

Hideyoshi: Monkey loves fruits! No, seriously, he appreciates curves both extreme and subtle, and is very open about appreciating them in everyone. (He complimented Saki’s derriere) But none comes close to what he feels when he plays with your curves. He would totally, playfully cop a feel during day time when nobody is watching.

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You casually entered Eddie’s trailer, not really caring if you caught him in the middle of getting dressed or getting undressed. You knew he wouldn’t mind either way. The two of you had already seen what the other looked like without clothes due to the intense sex scene you two had filmed days prior. You giggled silently to yourself at the thought of how nervous and shy you were when you had read the script and realized that you would have to be completely stark naked in front of a really good friend. 

You had met Eddie years ago and formed a great friendship with several linked films together This one, however, was the first that the two of you would be lead roles with each other. It was also a first for you to film a sex scene, Eddie on the other hand had done so many of them, it didn’t seem to phase him when you causally brought it up. Making you feel ten times as nervous because you felt that you too, shouldn’t feel weird. But, you did and quickly realized that it was a lot easier than you had expected and you could guess having Eddie poke fun in between takes had something to do with it. 

“[Y/N], so lovely for you to drop by.” There was humor kissing his words as he looked up from his spot on the couch with a book in his lap. 

You slumped down next to him, flickering a look. “I needed a friend.” 

A brow was quirked and the book closed as he shifted and placed it on the table beside him. “I’m always here when you need me, what’s wrong?” Concern washed over him as he turned to face you. 

Sighing, you too turned to face him. “This movie’s really got me thinking about life.” Propping your elbow on the back of the couch, you chewed on your lip. 

“Okay?” Eddie questioned, “And?” 

“And,” you started, “I feel like I’m never going to find someone to settle down with.” 

Eddie’s face twisted with slight amusement, “Is that what’s got you upset, [Y/N]?” Shaking his head, he chuckled. “You’re a lovely woman, [Y/N]. You’ve got a line of men just waiting.” 

Crossing your legs, you pouted. “I’d hardly call it a line, Eddie.” 

“Okay, a trickle.” He joked.

You playfully swatted at him, “Besides, none of them seem fit for me to settle down with. My clock is ticking, Eddie. Literally ticking down.” You gestured towards your lower abdomen. “I’ll be lucky to even have one kid.” 

“Love, you’re still young. Plenty of women who are older than you have carried.” Eddie murmured. 

“Fine, that partially solves one problem.” You sighed. “Why can’t I find a good trait in any of the guys I go out with? I used to go on dates all the time. What is wrong with me?” 

“Maybe you’re just looking for the right man.” Eddie firmly said, shrugging his shoulders, “Your subconscious is stepping in, I’d say. I can’t exactly say with a straight face that you’ve had a good track record.” 

“I’ll admit, I’ve dated some pretty shady guys in the past-”

“-darling, I hate to admit it but all of them were shady.” 

“Help me, then.” You halfway cried. “I just want to be happy and loved.” Running your hand through your hair, “Is that too much to ask.” 

“It’s not so easy but tell you what,” Eddie stood up, checked his watch and held out a hand for you to hold. “Let’s go to dinner, we’ve got a free night, might as well use it. I’ll show you the kind of traits to look for.” He gave you a genuine smile. 

Taking his hand, you chuckled. “Careful, Eddie. You might make me fall in love with you instead.” 

Firmly pulling you up, he pulled you in close. His voice low with a smirk on his lips. “That’s the plan, love. Let’s go.” 

Forbidden Love (M) // Kim Taehyung (AU!)

Originally posted by mayfifolle

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Genre: Smut // Angst // Fluff

Summary//Request: Set in the 1500′s in old British style culture, Taehyung is King and you are his secret mistress.

A/N: This gets straight into the smut and more storyline later ^^ I hope you enjoy it!

Please also note that this scenario is rated M for Mature as it contains smut and sex in a church (sacrilege??).


Panting and moans bursting with desire and lust filled the air and rang out like Sunday church bells in the castle’s cathedral as you lay on your back in one of the many pews that lay before God himself. It was an act most unholy, most unforgiveable; but one that you couldn’t help yourself give into the temptation. For not only were you being fucked in a house of God – the person who was administering godly amounts of pleasure on to you was the King himself – His Highness, Kim Taehyung.

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Park Chanyeol

Originally posted by daenso

Chanyeol would laugh when he finds you wearing one of his oversized hoodies whilst sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea and a book. He’d interupt your peacefulness to tease you about how small you look in his clothes, but would really find it very cute. He would love how cosy and warm you look wrapped up in his hoodies, especially in the winter when your cheeks are flushed and you look so cute under his clothes.

Chanyeol: “Ya! You look so small jagi it’s adorable! I just want to cuddle you forever~”


Do Kyungsoo/ D.O.

Originally posted by daebaksoo

Kyungsoo wouldn’t tell you that he thinks you look really cute in his clothes. He’d pretend to be annoyed and tell you to stop using his clothes when you have perfectly good ones of your own. But deep down he would secretly think you look incredibly adorable, and would especially love the way you look wearing his jumpers on a cold winters day, or one of his shirts that’s far too big for you the morning after staying at his.

Kyungsoo: “Aish, are you wearing my clothes again?”

{y/n}: “But wearing your jackets are like having warm hugs from you. They’re warm and smell like you?”

Kyungsoo: “Are you forgetting the real thing is standing right in front of you?”


Byun Baekhyun

Originally posted by parkchny

Baekhyun would be all for you wearing his clothes. Not only that, but Baekhyun would really love couple matching outfits {however much it makes the other members cringe.} He’d constantly tease and compliment about the way that you look in his clothes, and he would adore the way you look in the most random moments. Drinking coffee or making tea, he’s stop and admire the way you look in his clothes and smile, thinking how lucky he really is.

{y/n}: “Why are you watching me like that?”

Baekhyun: “I just think you look so beautiful like that.”


Oh Sehun

Originally posted by jongins

Sehun would like the fact that you wear his clothes, even though he doesn’t seem like the type that would. At first when you started wearing his clothes, he may have been a little bratty about it. But now he simply sees you wearing his clothes and loves the way it looks on you {especially the smile it brings to your face. He won’t admit it, but he thinks your smile is beautiful too.} He can also be playful when it comes to you wearing his clothes, sometimes he’d let out teasing comments as you walk by.

Sehun: “My clothes look great on you Jagi, but they’d look better on my floor.” *winks*


Zhang Yixing/ Lay

Originally posted by laygion

Yixing is either going to react one of two ways. He’s either going to find you wearing his clothes very cute, or he’s going to find you wearing his clothes very sexy. This means that one day he might be all cuddles and compliments, to another day being all flirty and touching. Usually, he’ll find you adorable in his hoodies or his accessories, but pull out the button up shirt and his hands aren’t going to be able to stay away from you.

Yixing: “Jagiya you look so sexy in my clothes, but do you know what would be sexier?”

{y/n}: “What?”

Yixing: “If you were wearing nothing at all.”


Kim Jongdae/ Chen

Originally posted by chwannie

Jongdae will more than likely whine at you for “stealing his clothes.” But like Yixing, he’s not just going to act in one specific way. You’re either going to get an outburst of “Waaaaeeeee,” or you’re going to get an attack of sudden kisses in the crook of your neck. If there are other members around, Jongdae will be less than happy {probably because the other members are gawking at you as much as he is.}

Jongdae: “Jagi! Come over here. Do you really think I’m going to let you walk around like that unpunished?”


Kim Minseok/ Xiumin

Originally posted by xiundeer

You’re in for some fun with Minseok if you know how to play your cards right. Wearing his hoodies will make him unable to resist hugging you, however wearing something a little sexier is going to make him unable to keep his eyes or his hands off you.

Minseok: *Cages you against the wall between his arms.* “If you think I’m going to let you walk around like that untouched then you’re dead wrong, Jagiya.”


Huang Zitao/ Tao

Originally posted by noeilpink

Tao would be flattered when he sees you wearing his clothes, and you’d be the only person that would be anywhere allowed his Gucci collection. If anything, he’d help you choose items of his clothing to wear {this could be morning after wear or during a day.} To be honest, it doesn’t matter to Tao if you’re wearing his clothes or your clothes, he’d going to love how you look either way.

Tao: “Here you can borrow my Gucci bag, it matches your outfit better than yours.”

{y/n}: “Are you sure?”

Tao: “Yeah, but if you damage it in any way, shape or form I will not be happy.”


Kim Junmyeon/ Suho

Originally posted by yeollovemebaek

Junmyeon would love seeing you in his clothes and would more than likely urge you to wear them. He’d love seeing you in his clothes, but he would also like giving you his clothes for when he does away. He’d remind you how much he loves and missed you, and how he sent wait to replace the hoodies for hugs when he gets home.

Junmyeon: *On Skype.* “Aish Jagi, I’m so jealous of my hoodie. As soon as I’m home I’m going to cuddle you all day and all night.”


Lu Han

Originally posted by oh-luhans

Luhan would take this opportunity to flirt with you a hell of a lot. You’d be wearing a tee-shirt of his and he’d purposefully ask you to swap with him just so he can see you remove the shirt. But regardless of this, he will be sweet as well. Sometimes he’d buy clothes just because he knows how cute they’d look on you. {of course, he’d never admit to this.}

Luhan: “Baobi I think you’d look hot in this.”

{y/n}: “But I’m already dressed today.”

Luhan: “Maybe you should get undressed.” *Suggestive*


Kim Jongin/ Kai

Originally posted by wooyoung

Jongin would love you wearing his clothes. He’d always offer you his jacket on cold days out, and would always make sure you’re wrapped up in one of his hoodies when you’re shivering. Of course, he’d find this all very sweet, but he’d also love to see you wearing his hats, scarves and buttoned up shirts. You in his clothes is also a major turn on for him if you do it in the right way.

{y/n}: *Wearing his checked button up shirt, some of the buttons undone at the top to reveal cleavage as you bend over to ‘clean the worktop’ {AKA giving Jongin something to gawk at}*

Jongin: “Hey Jagi, I think you’re done cleaning for now.” *Plans on doing inappropriate things to you against that very work surface.*


Wu Yifan/ Kris

Originally posted by qrishan

He wouldn’t admit it, but Kris would love seeing you wearing his clothes. It doesn’t matter if it’s in a sexy or an innocent way, he’d love it wholey. It would make him feel warm and fuzzy inside, and he’d be even happier when he gets that item of clothing back with your smell lingering on it.

{y/n}: “Wasn’t I wearing that shirt yesterday?”

Kris: “Yeah, so? What’s wrong with that? You can wear clothes more than once. Gosh Jagi, you’re such a clean freak, pssh.” *Defensive, but totally blushing.*