finally got it back yes


It simply isn’t an adventure worth telling if there aren’t any dragons.

Monsta X reaction to their s/o catching them watching an adult movie

requested by anon~


Originally posted by sonhyunwoomx


“Babe, are you watching an adult movie? *looks at him and sees that it has finally got to the steamy part*”

“Yes… *slightly embarrassed but looks back at the tv and watches the steamy part* do want to watch it with me? It’s getting really intense now.”

Originally posted by wonkkyun


*shy, embarrassed, laughing his heart out; voice cracks* bAbe… it’s not what you think…. *turning red* you just came in when it got the you know… *blushing blushing laughing; voice cracks again* And.. yeah, it’s an adult movie… for adults like me.”

“Okay… *looks at him and decides to watch it with him*”

Originally posted by garisanee


Minhyuk… are you watching an adult movie.. with a lot of those kinds of scene? *points at the tv while looking at Minhyuk, who looked unfazed with your question*”

“Yeah. It’s really nice, the plot is amazing and these scenes are really you know *winks at you* come here, and watch it with me. *pulls you towards him and makes you sit on his lap*”

Originally posted by smol-kihyuns


Well, yeah, I’m watching this adult movie… and yeah… *looks at you like the one in the gif; thinks whether if it’s bad for him to watch an adult movie or something* There’s a lot of bed scenes and… yeah, do you want to watch it with me? Like, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

“Alright, sure. *sits beside him and he wraps and arm around you and transfers his attention back to the bed scene but kind of feels slightly aroused idk*”

Originally posted by hyunqvwon


I thought you don’t watch adult movies? *looks at him and sees that look on the gif*”

“I really don’t… there are… adult scenes tho… and…. *puckers his lips and rocks his chair, thinking of possible excuses* Yeah… Wonho hyung actually made me watch it and I thought it was some…. movie.”

Originally posted by honeypup


Baby, is that an adult movie that you’re watching?”

“Uhh……. Yeah, why? *looks at you and sees your blushing cheeks* Do you want to watch it with me… since I think you might need a little help there.”

Originally posted by themonbebewhostolemyramyun


Changkyun, is that an– *sees the tv turned off*  adult movie? *looks at changkyun with a pursed lip*”

“What are you talking about baby? Adult movie? *does that thing on the gif and acts like he doesn’t know what you’re talking about* Pfft, you must be seeing things.. C’mere, do you want to watch some Moana?”

Fool For Lesser Things

(gif made by me)

Prompt: “I don’t care what consequences it brings, I’ve been a fool for lesser things.” The Longest Time - Billy Joel
Pairing: Misha x Reader
Word Count: 1,135
Warnings: None?
A/N: This is my entry for Angelina’s (aka @atc74) 1K celebration challenge. I feel like I haven’t written a oneshot in forever! Hope you guys like it! Anyway, feedback for this is awesome! :)

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red[velvet] • flowers theme 

Lunchtime Drabble: Training the Inhuman (8/?)

Lunchtime Drabble: Training the Inhuman (8/?)
Pairing: Avengers x Reader for now. Relationships develop as I go.
Word Count: 786
Warnings: short reader, fluff, fighting, and a little angst.

Originally posted by mayawolf

3pm Mission Briefing

Steve passed out packets of information and the rustling of paper filled the room as everyone looked over their specified missions and pairings within the larger objective. Y/N wasn’t shocked by any of the partners listed until she came to her name. She had no partner or a mission specified.

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Of Pickup Lines and Libraries

A/N: First Stephew fic I’ve ever written, hope you like it!! 

Stephanie sighed as she lay back in her chair, it had been a long day. Luckily, she thought, as she scanned the quiet library, she was just working the desk today. Usually this meant that she had a lot of time to read or finish homework as not too many people came up to the desk. But a second later when she saw his messy brown hair and wide smile walk through the front doors she knew there was no way she was going to get anything done.

He immediately locked eyes with her and grinned even more as he straight up sauntered up to the desk.

“Hi,” he said as he leaned forward on the desk, borderline invading her personal space.

“Hi” she replied bluntly, knowing this was the start of a very busy afternoon for her.

“And how is the fair maiden on this fine day?” he asked launching into an absolutely terrible British accent.

“I don’t know, you’ll have to ask her,” she retorted.

His eyes grew almost comically, “but you are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on,” he said earnestly, dropping all pretext of the fake accent.

She couldn’t help but blush at that, his brown eyes gazing into hers relaying that those words were true.  He smiled when he saw her blush, a slow sweet smile that made her feel warm inside. A moment passed between the two before Stephanie broke away and cleared her throat.

“Do you need help with anything?” she asked, actually trying to do her job at this point. She knew the answer however. Matthew had been coming in for the past week under the pretext of working on a research paper that didn’t seem to actually be progressing any.

“Yeah actually, how can I get a really smart and gorgeous girl to give me a kiss?” he winked at her and laughed as she shoved him away with another blush coloring her cheeks. Honestly, that boy was something.

Fortunately he did walk off to a table nearby to set down his bag and pull out his laptop, giving her time to calm down and try to shake the thoughts of him from her head. With a firm nod to herself she pulled herself together and proceeded to get out her literature book for her classics course.

The silence lasted for about half an hour until she felt a presence at her desk once more and put her book down.

“Hi! Can I hel-” she cut off her words as she saw his smiling face once again. “What do you need?” she said instead.

He held a hand to his heart, “You hurt me, I need a book actually.”

She rolled her eyes at his antics and pulled up the catalog on the computer in front of her.

“What book are you looking for?” she asked fully aware that he could be doing this himself as there were multiple computers with catalogs open.

He handed her a scrap of paper which had the title and author of the book written down. She got to work looking for the location of the book.

“Oh and I was also hoping you could help me find something else,” he added as she typed.

“What?” she asked distractedly, looking at the call number.

“Do you have a map?” he asked. She turned her head to look at him with some confusion.

“What do you mean?”

A mischievously look came into his eyes as he answered, “Cause I’m getting lost in your eyes.”

Stephanie rolled her eyes again and tried her hardest to hide the smile that was beginning to form on her face.

“This is the call number for the book, it should be over on those shelves,” she said instead, giving him back the paper with the information on it and pointing to the area.

He pouted, and she couldn’t help but melt a little, “I’m not sure I can find it on my own.” He looked adorable but she held her ground explaining that she was sure he was capable of doing it on his own.

He pouted again, and Stephanie had to physically stop herself from giving in, and walked away. She took a deep breath. This boy would be the end of her. She closed her eyes and tried once more to shake her thoughts free of him. But it was no use.

He was back no less than five minutes later claiming that he couldn’t find the book and required assistance. She sighed as she got up from her chair and walked around the desk leading the way to the shelves.

He hovered around her as she searched, standing just a bit too close but still catching her off guard as he spoke softly near her ear.

“Can I get some directions?” he asked.

She turned around, only to find he was closer than she had thought and their faces were only inches apart.

“Um…wha-” she managed to get out, all too aware of how close he was and how nice it would be to run her fingers through his hair and his somewhat intoxicating scent.

“Can I get some directions?” he repeated.

“To where?” she was confused again, but maybe it was the closeness that was muddling her brain.

“To your heart,” he replied with a cheesy smile. Oh god, Stephanie was in between laughing or just pulling him to her and kissing him. She chose neither opting instead to take a step back and hand him his book (which had been in a glaringly obvious location).

He took the book from her and sent her a wink, as if he knew her thoughts, causing her to blush again. She turned and started walking quickly back to her desk.

As she sat down again and he put the book on the counter for her to check out she breathed a sigh of relief, at least now there was something separating them.

He patted down his pockets and frowned, “I don’t have my library card,” he said.

She was about to speak up and reassure him that she could look him up on the database when he continued on to say, “But do you mind if I check you out?”

He was laughing as she shoved him away not even bothering to check out the book she had found for him.

She shook her head as she saw him return to his table and sit behind his laptop. This boy was really trying to make her life as difficult as possible. She hadn’t known when she’d started this job, around two week ago, that it would be so difficult. That is not to say the job itself was difficult, after one week she knew exactly what she had to do and it was pretty relaxed. No being a librarian wasn’t bad at all, especially as it helped her get extra cash which was something every college student was looking for. It wasn’t her job that was the problem, it was Matthew Robert Patrick, the annoyingly cute boy whose goal in life was to make sure she didn’t have a moment of peace.

He really did have a research project to be working on, that she knew, but she doubted how much progress he had made all week considering he spent so much of his time finding ways to talk to her. And it’s not like she didn’t find him attractive, she was just trying to do her job in relative peace.

She broke away from her thoughts to glance at him. He was still sitting at his table laptop open staring at her. When he saw her look back he quickly scrambled to pick up the book she had helped him get and hold it to his face, upside down.

She couldn’t help but giggle at him as he blushed and lowered the book and his gaze. He looked cute when he blushed, she thought.

Turning back to her computer she noted that she was already half way through her shift, as she had a short one today. She had to get at least some of this reading done. She picked up her lit book and started to read once more.

She managed to get through a good 45 or so minutes before she was called to check out some books and help a girl find her calc textbook.

But as soon as she got back to her desk, finally free of helping people, he was back.

“Yes?” she said rather bluntly.

He stared at her for a moment before finally saying, “You’re so beautiful you made me forget my pickup line.”

She couldn’t stop the small fond smile that appeared on her face.

“You’ve said quite a few already,” she pointed out.

“And you ignored them all!” he argued back, pouting slightly. She noticed that he had packed up his bag and checked the time. Yep it was nearing the end of her shift. She started to pack up her bag as well.

“I’m sorry,” she placated, “how about you come up with another one and I’ll do my best to give an adequate response.”

He nodded and became really focused, no doubt coming up with a good pickup line. She left him to his thoughts and went to the back to sign out for the day. When she came back with all her stuff he was still there. She stepped around the desk and looked up at him expectantly.

“You wanna know what this shirt is made out of?” he asked.

“What?” she knew the answer, everyone knew this one.

“Boyfriend material,” he replied, grinning widely.

Stephanie just shook her head and reached out pulling him by his boyfriend material shirt to bring him closer to her.

“I know,” she said before she finally kissed him, sinking into the wonderful feeling of being wrapped up in her boyfriend’s arms.

Sometimes life isn’t like a dream. Sometimes it’s even better than you could have ever dreamed. It’s hard to have a dream and be shot down, year after year. But when you’re told no, you’ve got to take it on the chin, put your shoes back on and dance another day. After years of being told “no” by a panel of judges, I finally got my yes. I got back to my second World Championships, I recalled, and I placed twentieth. I will never forget how good this moment felt, to hear him say 140. Here’s to working even harder than I did this time to get this moment next year! 

I finally watched that one show

captainredsweaters  asked:

i bet the dane is drinking beer with his friends....

Denmark: Icey you’re so cuuuuuteee!!
Prussia: Get your unawesome drunk ass here Danemark! You’re spilling beer everywhere!
Prussia: Who’s taking care of Iceland, right now?
Denmark: asdf-wha–? Oh… Ned? Sve, maybe?



Second Home

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Speechless part 8!

“So, this is my trailer.” Jensen said waving his hands around. It wasn’t anything fancy like people liked to think it was, but it was comfortable. You wouldn’t mind staying in here while Jensen filled his scenes.

“I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but if you need Misha he’s right next door,  and he’s now normally here thanks to the plot for this season. Jared’s is also right next door, and then once everything is done today then we can head to our Vancouver house, sadly we have to room with Jared.” He joked.

“So we’re going to Jared’s?” You asked making a joke as you gestured to the ring you were wearing on your finger. It was your grandmothers, you two had been fairly close and she had wanted you to have it before you moved.

“Ha, so funny.” Jensen said rolling his eyes as there was a knock on his trailer door.

“Yes?” He asked as he  opened the door. You heard something splatter and looked over your shoulder from your wandering to see Jensen, and he was now sporting a pie all over his face.

“Looks like they pulled a Gabriel and gave you your just desserts. Personally I think you deserve it.” You said smirking. Jensen wiped his eyes and around his mouth. He looked at you through the cream and you just knew you’d be paying for that later.

Originally posted by green-circles

“Don’t you glare at me like that Ackles.” You said as you pushed your way closer to him to see Misha on the ground. He was cackling and apparently very happy that he finally got Jensen back.

“I figured this was a way to break the ice after our little argument. YES I FINALLY GOT YOU BACK!” Misha said howling.

“Calm down Mish, you might pee yourself.” You said sticking your head out the door but keeping a distance from Jensen.

“That wouldn’t be the first time.” Jared yelled walking past. “God Jensen, you look at little pale. You need some sun.” That caused you to laugh super hard yourself. He was so nonchalant about it.

Originally posted by spnfans

“I have to change.” Jensen muttered walking into his trailer and you watched as he wiped his face off. “Watch your back later Y/N, you seriously are asking for it.” He said and playfully winked at you.

“No I’m not asking for anything, no thanks.” You said waving your hands in the ‘no way’ manner.  Jensen luckily had brought a second shirt and quickly changed into it. Then he made you walk along with him as he introduced you to anyone and everyone that passed by.

“Let’s take you to the makeup trailer, I’ll introduce you to the artists.” He said taking your hand and pulling you along.  You barely had enough time to brace yourself before he almost quite literally pulled you into the trailer.

“Zabrina, I’d like you to meet somebody. This is my best friend Y/N, or as we all call her Angel. Yes I did say best friend because screw Jared.” Jensen said introducing you to Shannon who was in charge of making the boys pretty.

“Uh, hi.” You said shaking her hand your natural shyness kicking in.

“Hi nice to meet you! Jensen you finally started dating again?”

“It’s been only a year.” Jensen said awkwardly.

“Yes, but she’s beautiful! I love your bone structure, would you totally mind if I practiced some of my makeup on you?” She asked. “Of course not right now.” She said.

“Sure?” You asked your shyness threatening to make you choke.

“Awesome!” She said smiling. You couldn’t help but smile back.

“This is Jeannie.” Jensen said gesturing to the other woman in the trailer.

“Hi Angel.” She said as Jensen explained to you that she was the hair expert.

“Hi.” You offered back.

“You are so pretty!” She gushed.

“Thank, you two are too.” You said looking between the women.

“Well you two we are off to go and introduce her to a certain king, see you ladies later.” Jensen said and pulled you out of the trailer and right into someone, literally.

“Sorry!” you squeaked.

“You’re fine are you okay?” The familiar voice purred.

“I’m fine thanks.” You said looking up.

“Ah Mark just who I was looking for, meet my new best friend Y/N, or Angel as we all call her.” Jensen said as he brushed the dirt off you.

“Well well an angel running into the king of hell? Are you shaking in your boots?” Mark asked venom lacing his tone and you knew he was just showing off his acting skills.

Originally posted by padalickmyballs

“No, but you should be.” You quipped back.

“My my Jensen, you might want to keep her close, or they might try to make her a new costar.” Mark joked.

“Oh, don’t I know it, isn’t she so cute when she’s feisty?” Jensen joked winking at you because he had said the same thing to you after you moved into his house in Texas. He told you that he deserved it when you chewed him out and that he almost forgot why he was angry because you were so cute when you were mad.

“Indeed.” Mark smiled. “It was a pleasure to meet you Angel.” He said smiling as he walked into the trailer.

“Well do you like it yet?” Jensen asked throwing his arms open gesturing to everything and then shoved his hands in his pockets.

“Are you kidding me? It’s like a second home.” You smiled as Jensen pulled you into a hug.


Joe Sugg imagine || Drunk & hungover. ||

Anonymous said:

hello love!! 😁 can you write an imagine where Joe and the reader broke up over a really bad fight, and a few weeks later, the reader see’s Joe at a club talking to girls so she ends up getting really drunk (for the first time) and Oli is there to help her through it, and she tells him that she misses Joe? I hope that isn’t confusing! Xx 💜

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Anonymous said:

can you write one where Joe helps y/n with her first hangover?

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“(Y/N) you need to stop drinking,” Oli said following you around the very busy bar-club you’d gone to in downtown London earlier tonight to take your mind off your recent breakup with Joe – who you’d been together with for almost two years.

But you ended up about a half hour into having a drink with Oli and going to the washroom, spotting Joe at the bar with a very beautiful girl, all smiles and happy laughter.

It upset and made you feel angry, you thought that by downing several shots on vodka quickly from the other side of the bar would make you feel better – however it didn’t, it just made you even more angry at the thought of Joe having moved on to quickly.

You had, had a drink or two before but you had never gotten drunk and it was a whole new expierience.

“I’m fiiiineeee.” You assured him as he caught you from tripping over yourself, keeping you standing upright. “No, you’re so drunk you don’t know left from right.” Oli was trying to drag you with him toward the exit of the club.

“I’m not, I- I’m not done drinking yet, Oli!” You tried turning around and reaching back toward the bar as Oli finally got you outside. “Yes, you are.” Oli muttered, letting you go for just a second to zip his leather jacket up, you started to giggle wondering back to the front doors.

“(Y/N), no – come on!” Oli grabbed your arm again, pulling you onto the pavement with him, you wrapped your arms around a lamp post. “Ohh – hello.” You looked up at it and grinned.

“Come on, seriously – you need to sober up.” Oli said trying to unlatch your arms from around the lamp post but you were a strong drunk.

“Let go – come on.” Oli said prying your arms off it finally and you stumbled backwards but he caught you. “You’re lucky you’re my best friend or I’d’ve jus ditched you by now.” He muttered putting his arm around your waist, holding you up again, you wrapped your arms around him as best you could. “I love yooouuu Ollllii!” You said brightly, trying to pull him down to kiss his cheek but he fought against you.

You crossed the street together, you waved at the cars you were passing. “WAVE BACK YOU BASTARDS!” You yelled at them and Oli put his hand over your mouth. “Shhh.” He said lowly, rushing across the rest of the crosswalk.

“(Y/N)!” Oli said as you let your legs give out on you, you almost fell onto the pavement. “I’m tired – I don’t wanna walk anymore.” You murmured pathetically trying to crawl up the side of the walkway, Oli following behind you.

“Alright, - stop, stop.” He muttered, standing over you and trying to pull you up, you noodled and wouldn’t let him pick you up, he stopped trying and you turned over, sitting in the middle of the side walk you looked up at him, your lower lip trembling.

“Oh god, what?” Oli said seeing you, he sighed sitting down beside you on the cold pavement.

Tears had started streaming down your face, “I MISS JOE!” You sobbed in the loudest voice Oli had ever heard from you.

“(Y/N)…” He trailed off watching you. “I do! I miss him! And he’s just … He’s with other girls! I love him and he’s just moved on!” You stopped talking and a bunch of weird noises escaped you as you tried to express your devastation.

“Okay babe, I get it.” Oli whispered, reaching over it put his hand on your knee consolingly. “You miss him.” He added and you nodded starting to dry your eyes.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry – I’m fine.” You let out a long breath to calm yourself down while Oli kept watching you. You looked fine for half a minute before you burst into tears again. “Oh christ.” Oli whispered, watching the waterworks flowing from your eyes, he put both his arms around you holding you close.

“I’m sorry I’m leaking all over you!” You looked up from your out burst feeling you had left two large wet patches on Oli’s grey t-shirt. “It’s fine.” He sighed, rubbing your back. “Come on, lets get you home.” He stood up and pulled you with him.

“I’m sorry I ruined our night out.” You whispered, holding onto Oli for dear life as you both walked through the small park toward your flat. “No, it’s fine.” Oli squeezed you, getting you back into your flat, you stood in the kitchen holding a zip-lock type bag that contained pre-shredded cheddar cheese, most of it was ending up on the floor as you watched Oli come back from your bedroom.

“Oh my God,” He said seeing the pile of cheese on the floor around your feet. “I was hungry.” You admitted, talking with your mouth open some pieces of cheese escaped and joined the pile on the floor below.

“Come on – you need to go to bed,” Oli picked you up, putting the cheese on the counter and carried you into the living room where he sat you on the couch, pulling off your shoes and socks.

“Ouuu, Oli.” You said wiggling your eyebrows. “No.” Oli muttered, rolling his eyes at you. He picked you up again and put you into bed.

“Good night, Oli – I love you.” You grinned up at him as you cuddled into your blankets.

“Night (Y/N).” He said, looking down at you. “You don’t love me either?” Your eyes started welling up again. “I love you, I love you.” Oli said quickly watching the dismay disappear and you smiled brightly again, before you turned on in a flop, closing your eyes…

… “Oh dear god,” You groaned as you opened your eyes, feeling your head aching like somebody was squeezing it as hard as possible. “Oh no…” You whispered as certain memories from last night came flooding back to you. “Oh god.” You repeated as the sudden urge to be sick washed over you and you never thought you could move so fast as you bolted out and into the washroom, getting sick. “Oh why?” You groaned.

“Because you can’t handle your alcohol?” A voice from behind suggested and you looked up and behind yourself quickly, “Ohhh…” You groaned as your head spun. “What are you doing here?” You were staring at Joe who was looking down at you.

“Oli called me.” He was watching over you, wearing grey sweat pants and a long sleeve black t-shirt, his hair was messy. “Said he couldn’t handle you anymore and that the only reason you were this drunk was because of me, so I had to look after you.” He recounted.

“Oh…” You whispered, before you lent over getting sick again. “By the way – why is there cheese all over your kitchen?” He asked as you finished being sick for the second time.

“Ohhh,” You muttered thinking about cheese, you almost became sick again but didn’t, you pulled yourself up and flushed your toilet before you laid your head down against the coolness of the washroom counter, turning on the sink.

“You’re in pretty rough shape, huh?” Joe asked, looking over you, you didn’t move but just nodded a little bit. “You’re not much of a drinker – what were you thinking drinking so much?” He asked coming to stand beside you, opening the mirror cabinet finding the plastic cup you kept in it, filling it with water from the tap.

“I was angry.” You whispered making your body remove itself from the counter top, taking the cup Joe was holding out to you. “About?” He wondered, reaching into his pocket, “here – take these.” He added opening a baggie which contained a few different pills of shapes and sizes.

“What are they?” You asked skeptically, still feeling angry and upset at him. “One is a Naproxen for your headache, another is a multi-vitamin your body really needs, another is a anti-upset stomach tablet.” He put them into your palm, you knocked them back into your mouth and took a sip of the water.

“Thanks.” You whispered. “So, what had you angry that you went on a drinking binge?” He asked as you both walked from the washroom after you brushed your teeth.

“You.” You admitted lowly and Joe raised both eyebrows at you, “me?” He asked confused. “Oli didn’t mention?” You crawled onto the couch, pulling a decorative pillow under your head, you laid in a half fetal position.

“No, what did I do?” He asked sitting on the arm of your chair in the corner of the room.
“You were at the bar with this really hot girl – it made me jealous.” You whispered lowly, Joe scoffed a little. “That’s why you went nuts drinking everything in sight?” He asked and you nodded a little.

“(Y/N)! That was Kaitlin, she’s apart of the team working on marketing my graphic novel.” He was laughing.

“So…” You muttered, hearing his laugh made you miss him even more. “She’s like … Thirty-five, married to a footballer – and has three kids. Definitely not what I’m after.” He laughed even more and you narrowed your eyes a little.

“So why were you at the bar with her?” You quizzed. “If you had maybe just said hello or something, you’d’ve known that I was there with the whole team working on the novel… She was helping me carry the drinks back.” He cleared his throat.

“Oh.” You whispered feeling instantly stupid for getting that worked up. “Honey,” He said and you felt odd, he had never called you honey, babe, sweet heart, love, all of those things but never honey. “You really need to stop blowing things out of proportion.” He shook his head standing up. “I mean, I love you, but relax.” He laughed, going into your kitchen.

“You still love me?” You looked up, your head coming off the pillow as you stared into the kitchen. “Of course I do. Don’t you still love me?” He asked, coming back in holding a mug. “This is coffee – it should help you fell better.” He held it as you sat up. “Thanks.” You said taking the mug into your hands.

“Of course I still love you.” You whispered watching as Joe sat down beside you, his hand brushing some of your hair behind your ear. “That’s why I went on a drunk, I was really upset and I missed you.” You looked down, taking a sip of the coffee before you put it down on the coffee table.

“You went on a drunk for me, because you thought I was seeing someone else.” Joe figured out and you nodded a little, feeling embarrassed about it. “That’s so stupid.” He laughed, “but – really sweet in a way.” He added.

“Don’t laugh at me.” You sighed and he shook his head, “not laughing as in making fun of you – just laughing because you still care about me.” He smiled.

“Of course I do.” You lent back into the couch. “I still care about you,” he added with a smile, “I’m sorry we fought, that fight was all my fault.” He said and you nodded to agree, it had been totally his fault.

“We both made some mistakes.” He continued. “What do you say – we go get some really greasy breakfast?” He offered you his hand and you took it. “Always makes me feel better.” He added and you smiled a little, still tired feeling. “Just let me get presentable looking.” You stood up with him. “Nah – you look beautiful to me.” He smiled, leaning in he kissed your cheek.

“Thanks, Joe.” You gave him a hung over smile and he laughed…

So jenasu and I finally got back around to watching the P4 Animation (yes we are slow as molasses when it comes to watching anime, whoops) and it suddenly punched us both in the face that we had missed seeing these nerds interact, it had been so long since we’ve gotten any kind of a Persona fix.

So have a doodle of cute party. *shot*

M'gann doesn’t get it. Conner did think so. He still does. 

When I look at this from Conner’s perspective, I realize how painful this must’ve been for him. He loves her so much and kinda clings to her. When he found out what she was doing to the “bad guys”, he knew it was wrong, and he confronted her. Then, ala Willow, she erased those memories because she didn’t want to deal with it. It was such a violation of his love and trust in her. Because he enjoyed having her in his mind for so long, and to have it twisted in such an ugly way… He needed to break up with her at that point. 

But then…he had no one to talk to about it. Because if anyone knew, they’d definitely do more than confront M'gann, and he didn’t want that. He didn’t really have any close friends other than her. And he was seen as the bad guy for breaking up with her, for reasons he couldn’t even explain. So he was essentially alone.

M'gann got together with Lagoon Boy shortly after. No one threw him a birthday party. Only one person even wished him a happy birthday. Yet he kept on fighting on the team, doing what needed to be done.

When he found out what happened with Kaldur, he backed up Nightwing for the sake of the mission, but he told Nightwing off anyway because he felt that M'gann had been wronged.

And this entire time, M'gann still loved Conner. Even a random alien could see it.

I’m saying all this as a huge Supermartian shipper (yes, I squealed when they finally got back together), and as someone who thinks M'gann is the most well-developed character in the series. Her morally gray decisions made me want to scream, but I also understood them, and that just made me angrier. I might make a post about her thought processes later…

from Young Justice #22

anonymous asked:

Hello I am new to this blog and I really love your fanfic! Can I request a mini fanfic/ HC for rfa+Saeran walk in when mc is touching herself and moaning the name of her s/o after they have back from work/trip? Thank you !!


-he walked into the apartment they shared, after school
-he didn’t hear her so he moved towards the bedroom
-maybe she was napping
-MC moaning his name shaky and breathing fast
-instant boner
-he was daring and walked in
-MC shrieked and fell off the bed
-they were both so red

-the walls are thick in underground apartments what was he supposed to do
-he walked in to MC on the couch
-her head was thrown back and she was whispering his name
-he was frozen
-she yelped and stopped
-”Y-you’re home early Zen!”
-he just looked at her all hungry and horny
-”keep going MC”

-she had been on a business trip to get a deal with another company for their coffee beans
-she wanted to surprise MC and come home early
-she even bought her flowers
-she couldn’t find MC when she came home
-she walked into the bedroom
-MC was on the floor with her face buried in one of jaehees shirt
-she kept repeating jaehees name as she moved her fingers
-jaehee just squeaked and started to walk out
-”jaehee?? Oh god I didn’t expect you home so soon, I’m so sorry.”
-Jaehee turned around, blushing like mad
-”Let me help you”

-just another trip for the company like usual
-they reached a deal easier than expected so Jumin flew home as soon as possible
-his bodyguards had been rather… distracted when he showed up
-”Whats going on here?”
-just as he asked he heard
-MC moaning inside carried through the thin door
-Jumin calmly walked in
-She was draped across the couch, working herself rather hard
-he slammed the door shut and walked over to her
-he was going to punish her for being so goddamn sexy

-he had to go somewhere for some strange job
-he couldn’t really tell MC anything besides when he’d be home
-apparently she forgot
-he walked into his office and she was wrapped up in his jacket in the dark
-she was moaning so loudly
-he thanked God for her
-then he knelt down and slid behind her
-his fingers worked her easily and he whispered into her ear
-”what a welcome home gift this is”

-he had gone to help Saeyoung with something
-he had been gone for two days and when he finally got back home
-he flopped down on the couch
-”Saeran God y-yes…”
-he startled ad walked into the bedroom
-her hands worked under the sheets
-his pants were off in seconds
-”you really missed me huh?”

-he had gone camping to get some photos for his next showcase
-he walked back in early in the morning
-he immediately smelled MC
-he heard a soft wet noise and her moaning his name so quietly
-he walked towards the noise
-she was on the ground in the corner
-she gasped when she saw him
-he knelt in front of her and felt for her knees
-he spread them and put his head between her thighs

hoo boy this one was fun, also thanks for 25 subs!!!

You Had Me At Loki: Chapter 27

GENRE: Drama, Erotica, Romance

FIC SUMMARY: Based on my one shot, Surrender.  Arwynn is half Midgardian and Asgardian and has loved Loki since she was 9.  When she finally becomes his chambermaid, they become lovers but will Arwynn ever get her happy ending with this arrogant, demanding and jealous God?


Author’s note: Jesus, finally got back my Internet and yes, another long wait between chapters. So, so sorry dear readers but ever since the hiatus, the entire universe seems bent on stopping me from working on this story as quickly as I would like! Ahhh… I hope this chapter does not disappoint and as usual, any feedback is much appreciated <3 Thank you all so much for waiting and for all the wonderful love and support :)

All chapters are listed HERE

 ‘Now.  Leave the arguments be for now.  You look exhausted.  Shall we retire to bed?’

I stared at him, my mouth open as I stared at him, in a dumbfounded manner.  The audacity and arrogance he had, all plastered on his face as he smirked at me. 

‘I…I…’ I stammered and sputtered as he continued staring at me, tempting me to raise my hand to wipe the grin off his face.  As he looked at me, struggling to find the words to throw in his face, his smile widened, reaching his eyes as they twinkled with mirth.  I let out a frustrated groan, throwing my hands up in exasperation as he let out a little chuckle.

The nerve you have.

‘Bed, sweetling,’ he said, his voice almost choking with laughter in the face of my frustration and the shade of red creeping up on my skin.

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