BTS Reaction | Begging them to choke you during sex
Trails of soft kisses were left down your jawline and neck, hips fluidly rolling against your own while Seokjin hit your deepest spots. Your arms flew around his neck, pulling him even closer to you, if possible. He looked completely sinful ー his hair messy, forehead damp with perspiration while his hot breath fanned against your collarbone. Between your uneven moans, you whispered your request. Jin came to a slow halt of his thrusts, and looked at you rather skeptically. He was afraid that you’ve got a little carried away because of the heat of the moment, but after you reassured him lovingly that it’s something you’ve been wanting to try for a while, he gave you a smile while rolling his eyes playfully. He planted a soft kiss against your lips and told you that when it starts to hurt too much, you must tell him to stop.
Jin started to move his hips again as his hands stroked your stomach, then went up to your chest, carefully landing on your throat. You placed your hand on his wrist reassuringly, beginning to feel the pressure making its effect while your pleasure doubled.
“God, babygirl, you look so hot with my hands around your neck..”, he huffed as he pressed further, earning a naughty smile from you.
Yoongi was taking you from behind. You felt every hard thrust he made around your pulsing nerves, his hands gripping tightly on your hips, promising more bruises for the next days. You couldn’t help but trace your hand above his, placing it softly and giving him a loving glance. He licked his lips as he made eye contact with you and his thrusts became harder and deeper inside your wet core. You couldn’t hold your uneven moans from spilling and with your free hand you held yourself from falling on the headboard. Your request for him to choke you left your lips unconsciously as your head was clouded with pleasure. Yoongi hissed at the thought and chuckled quietly at your naughtiness, making you sweat a little more.
He suddenly pulled your hair roughly for better access and crept his hand from your chest up to your throat, gripping rather tightly. You couldn’t help but moan in anticipation, your voice vibrating in your throat as Yoongi picked up his pace. His fingertips carved into your sensitive skin, while his grip began to tighten, blocking your respiration. With his deep thrusts and pressure on your throat, you felt your climax getting nearer and nearer.
“Shit, such a naughty girl you are..”, he mumbled against your shoulder, holding you close to his sweaty body.
His lips were pressed against yours, moving passionately as he held your thighs apart to hit your deepest spots. Your hands wandered to his waist, making him move faster and harder against you. He placed a hand at the back of your head, deepening the kiss as he started to pound a little faster, leaving you a moaning mess underneath him. Slowly, you placed your own hand over his larger one, guiding it lower until it reached your neck, dampened with sweat. Hoseok got the hint, but hesitated a little bit at first, wanting to make sure if you really want to initiate this act, since he was a little afraid of hurting you. But when you told him that you are 100% sure and that you trust him entirely, he placed a loving kiss on your neck, his thrusts into you never slowing.
You felt his warm hands wander from your jawline, down to your neck again, slowly starting to grip on it. Hoseok’s moves began picking up pace, leaving you shuddering slightly under him. The sloppy sound of skin on skin began echoing the room, along with your choked moans and pants.
“Fuck, Y/N.. I don’t think I can last any longer..”, Hoseok grunted from above you, as you gripped his wrists, pushing him a little deeper on your burning throat and adding more pleasure to the both of you.
You felt Namjoon’s hard cock stretching out your walls with every motion he’d make. He went roughly in and out of you as you held yourself steady on his shoulders. Your moans were music to his ears everytime he hit that sweet spot of yours. His expression was entirely messed up, eyebrows scrunched together as he bit his lip. It was a great view, you could say. And you couldn’t help your naughty hands to grip for him and pull him closer to you. After you managed to choke out a breathy ‘choke me, daddy’, he grunted and smirked lightly in response, seeming to like your request, and the way you asked for it. His hands greedily traveled up your chest, arriving at your throat and, without warning, he began adding pressure.
You gripped his wrists tightly, wanting to double the pleasure. Parting your thighs even more for him to thrust deeper, you let out choked breaths and moans. His fingernails began sinking into your sensitive flesh, mixing it all with a little pain. But you wouldn’t mind. You enjoyed this moment entirely.
“Let me hear you, babygirl..”, Namjoon teased and gripped a little harder on your vibrating throat. You couldn’t help but choke out several high-pitched moans.
You felt Jimin’s warmth radiate as you shuddered under him with pleasure. His cock smoothly sliding in and out of you, as he intertwined your fingers with his. It felt heavenly, but tonight, you wanted to spice things up a bit. Jimin pressed his sticky forehead against yours, whispering your name repeatedly, moving to leave some hickeys down your neck afterwards. You took this chance and suddenly called his name, breathlessly asking for him to choke you. It was quite sudden, indeed. He began slowing down his motions, as he eyed you carefully, seeing that you were very serious about this, since you began saying it repeatedly. He carefully told you that he doesn’t want to hurt you in any way, even though he couldn’t hold back the naughty grin that crept up his gorgeous face. You reassured him with a soft kiss that everything is just fine, and that you wanted to try it this once.
You earned a shy smile from him, as he unlaced his fingers from yours. His hands were making their way up to your collarbone, caressing it gently. He then seductively made his way directly to your throat, as his movements began picking up again. Jimin gently encircled his hands securely around your neck, pressuring it further. You couldn’t help but get goosebumps at the mixture.
“You’re so naughty, princess, I can’t believe you..”, he smiled teasingly as he moved hard against your hips, making you choke out a high-pitched moan.
Your legs were swung around Taehyung’s hips, as they rolled languidly against yours. He was a sweaty mess above you while he held your thighs apart, wanting to reach your deepest spots. His grip was tight, moving to your hips to pull you even closer to him. Loud grunts and pants left his lips, combined with your mewls of pleasure. Your hands cupped his own, moving them to your throat. As you told him to choke you, barely audible because of your sounds of pleasure, he gave you a surprised look, wondering if you were serious right then. His motions came to a slow halt as he mouthed a breathless ‘are you crazy?’, to which you shook your head and huffed. You began moving your hips against his, recreating the previous friction, and guided his palms to your throat. You could see Tae was a little unsure, but when you pressed his sweaty hands against your neck, all his insecurities vanished away and a new layer of lust made its way into his pupils.
Taehyung was gentle, he let himself guided by you and added pressure everytime you moved his hands further. You watched his fucked up expression as he licked his lips every now and then. He knew that he might have discovered a new kink now.
“Y/N.. Y/N.. God, you look so good like this”, he breathed and smirked as he listened to your choked out moans everytime he’d thrust deep into you.
You were on top of Jeongguk, holding yourself steady on his sculpted chest as he pounded deep into you from underneath. His face was partly hidden beneath the soft cushions, but you could still manage to see his flustered face, sweat dripping from his temples. You slowly traced your fingers over the veins on his arms, gripping his wrists. He eyed you cautiously from between the coverings as you guided his hands from your tummy, up to your breasts when he started groping softly on them. You left out a quiet mewl and drew his hands more in the upper area, arriving at the crook of your neck. Kookie bit his lip and grunted as he started to move his hips faster. You breathed out your wish about him choking you, and you felt him shift beneath you.
After giving Jeongguk a reassuring smile, telling him that you’re entirely sure about this, he slipped from underneath you, pinning you to the bed. His hands instantly flew around your neck as his hips picked up pace again, thrusting deep into you. You felt your whole body overcoming with pleasure and choked moans erupted from your lips. Kookie’s biceps strained everytime he pounded into you, since he added more and more pressure to your throat, bringing you closer and closer to your peak.
“Such a kinky slut you are, Y/N..”, he muttered as he studied your fucked up state and slid his hard cock in and out of you, feeling your walls slowly clenching around him.
A very kinky request from a very kinky person 😉💖 Love you, boo ~ Also, I kindly apologise for any mistakes, misinterpretations and/or OOCness. Love you all!!💞🏹 • Min-Seo
He would be
so excited. Scratch that, he’d be fucking ecstatic when he felt your new jewellery
tease the base of his cock. It’d take everything in him not to cum down your
throat right then.
sure to show you how much he’s enjoying himself by the way his fell back, his
beautiful Adam’s apple being more obvious in this position, tempting you to
bite his neck, and his lips parted to let out a series of moans mixed with your
over to his studio just to be around him was nothing new. You deciding to help
him relax by sucking him under the desk while he works was nothing new either.
What was new
is feeling a cold piece of metal circling around the tip of his dick after you pressed
gentle kisses up and down his shaft for 5 minutes.
instantly flew to your head to help guide you in your ministration. While he
can still concentrate on his work in normal circumstances, you clearly got his
full attention now.
He screamed a
little when he felt the jewellery for the first time. What? You can’t just take
a man by surprise like that!
But he was quick to get in the feeling and move
his hips so his tip was at the back of your throat and stop your giggles. He
kept going like this until he felt his orgasm approaching and pushed you of so
he could release into your opened mouth.
“You look so
pretty like that” “What if I get one as well, hmm? Would you like to feel what
it’s like baby?”
be surprised by this but that doesn’t mean he would enjoy it any less.
of the times, when he’d take control and fuck your mouth, he let you take your
time teasing his throbbing cock seeing that you enjoy that as much as he is.
know how to get me to do whatever you want, don’t you, kitten?” “Now it’s my
turn to pleasure my baby”
Keeping his composure no matter what was something he was proud of. But this was something new to him, and he didn’t know how to react.
It’s not like he could let loose and be vocal about it since you thought the best place to show him what you did earlier in the day was the restroom… of the restaurant he took you to eat dinner. All he could do was bite his plump lower lip to stifle the sinful moans that were about to fill the otherwise quite bathroom and wait until you got home so he could punish you for putting him through this.
You came by
his apartment pretty late so you two decided to just go to sleep. Because of
this he still hasn’t noticed your new piercing. When you woke up the next
morning to a moaning boyfriend in the middle of a wet dream you figured that
that was the best moment to let him know.
It took him a
couple of minutes to wake up and figure out what was pressing against his dick,
but once he did he couldn’t hold back. With a quick warning in case you didn’t
want him to cum in your mouth, he spilled his seed in your warm mouth.
Any kind of
shame was thrown out the window when he felt your skilled wet muscle licking
the length of his shaft. It wasn’t anything unusual for him to turn into a whining
and whimpering mess whenever you pleasure him, but the new piercing you just
got really pushed him over the edge.
into numerous nights of endless teasing from you and although he’d never admit
to you just how much he enjoyed it, his body language was enough to send the message
When You Are Ambushed While “Busy” (Mafia AU/Requested)
With Joon’s harsh panting in your ear, you didn’t hear the creak of the door, or the herding footsteps heading towards you. Luckily you had Namjoon, who expected these situations on the daily. He reached under your pillow and grabbed the pistol hidden there. While still balls deep, Namjoon turned his upper body and unloaded a clip into a man not even two feet away. You lurched and quickly covered your ears.
Taehyung and Jin came running, own weapons in hand. Namjoon tossed a sheet over your body but that didn’t stop the boys from getting an eyeful of Namjoon’s ass.
Never say that Jin didn’t give you what you wanted, when you wanted it. The drivers seat was leaned back just so, your knees resting on either side of Jin. He gave a particular hard thrust up into you. You bounced on him at a harsher pace.
Until Jin leaned forward and placed both hands on the wheel. You had just seconds to spare before the engine roared to life and rushed forward. You screamed when a body rolled over the top of the van and your blood ran cold.
“Now where were we?” Jin smirked.
Yoongi groaned and grunted. You thanked whatever God would listen, that you rented a VIP room at the club. Yoongi smirked at your frantic movements in his lap. His hands guided you in smooth motions. You expected the sharp slap on your ass, but not the sound of bullets rushing past your head.
Yoongi pulled you underneath of him and grabbed the gun strapped to his thigh. Two bullets flew and instantly killed the men trying to murder you two. They fell forward and the door was left wide open with nosy customers.
“Can you excuse us? We were in the middle of something.”
Hoseok slammed into you, your legs tossed haphazardly over his shoulder. All you could muster was quiet whines and loud moans. He grinned down at you with joy in his dark orbs. You reached up and dragged your nails down his arms.
The door was shoved open and three armed assailants entered. Hobi didn’t even stop his frantic thrusts. He pulled a small trigger with a red button. With an eye roll he pressed the button, and a rally of small explosions blew the team to pieces.
“I’m not letting them ruin a perfectly good orgasm.”
Jimin wasn’t known for being a sharpshooter for no reason. The way he was drilling your G-spot, he definitely deserved that title. You gripped the bed sheets and but into your bottom lip. Jimin buried his face into your hair and released a loud groan.
You tensed at the sound of gunfire, reaching for blankets to shield yourself. Jimin slipped out of you with a disappointed groan and pulled out the secret compartment on the headboard. His sniper rifle dropped from the hidden spot and he quickly loaded a shell into it.
“I’ll be right back.” Jimin slaps the outside of your thigh. “No touching yourself either.”
Tae sat in his desk chair, guiding you up and down on his cock. His large hands traced every indention on your body. The vials behind his desk rattled with each thrust upwards. You moaned into the open air, hair spilling out over your shoulders.
“Fuck…” Taehyung muttered, sweat running down the side of his forehead. One of the containers near the door smashed to the ground and gave away the location of a spy. Taehyung pulled you close to him, leaning forward and grabbing one of the poison darts. With a single precise throw, the dart punctured the mans eyes and the drug spread quickly.
You shivered when he fell forward, blood spilling out of his mouth. Taehyung ran his fingers along your arm in a comforting motion.
“It’s alright love.”
Jungkook punched the metal lockers behind your head, thrusting like a deranged animal. The locker rooms after a fight were your favorite. No matter how gross or unsanitary it was. You barely had time to mutter a congratulations before he pulled down his shorts, and tore a hole through your jeans.
The loud noises you two were creating blocked out the fact that someone else had entered the locker room. You finally forced your eyes to stop looking at the back of your skull and saw the cloaked figure rushing at Jungkook. A scream alerted him however. Within second he pulled out of you, slipped up his pants and was wailing on the poor soul.
“Kookie-” punch “this isn’t-” kick “much of a turn on.”
A/N: Sorry this is really short I’m thinking of making a part two and make that one longer and add more to the storyline but like literally all my other ‘im making a p2′ I’m not really sure. THANK YOU!
“just for a little bit y/n! please!” you best friend begged as she squeezed your arm tightly.
Her legs had wrapped around your waist and her head was heavily weighed on your shoulder, trapping you on your own couch.
“I can’t afford a hybrid right now!” you argued as you struggled against her grip.
“you and both know that’s complete bullshit! You’re just being a bitch!” she yelled back at you.
Your best friend for 3 years has also been an active hybrid protector. Adoption centres weren’t rare. No at all, there were three just a block away.
However, some of these adoption centres weren’t exactly treating their hybrids…nicely.
People like your best friend adopt as many hybrids as possible in order to protect them from the horrors that occur in the centres. Whilst they hold the hybrids other people are currently trying to figure out how to shut them down.
This time however, your friend had taken in too many.
“y/n…I swear to god. Why don’t you want to help?” she asked in confusion.
You instantly felt like an asshole but you had reasons.
“I’m a loner amber, I don’t know how to deal with people let alone take care of them” you whined as she sighed deeply.
“y/n. can you please trust me this one time? I swear you won’t regret this decision” she stated as she stared into your soul.
Something in your head was telling you this was a bad idea but something else was telling you to do it.
Twiddling your thumbs nervously you heard soft murmurs outside of your front door.
you had been told the basics but there was still a lot you were unsure about.
“okay Jimin! Welcome to your new home!” she yelled excitedly as she kicked your door harshly causing you to jump away from it in shock.
You were about to scowled her for damaging your property when your eyes lay on the shrunken figure behind her.
While you were busy trying to get a better look at your new roommate you friend slammed a duffle bag into your stomach.
With a pained ‘oof’ you fell backward and landed on your ass. A whine escaped your lips leading your friend to laugh loudly at you.
Your hand instantly flew behind you to cradle your now bruised ass cheek. You watched as slowly two bunny ears popped up and the stranger was stretching himself up to his usual height to see all the commotion.
The boys’ hair was swept over his eyes and his blonde ears matching with his hair stood tall and curious. As soon as his eyes connected with yours he nervously ducked down again, his ears flopping to follow his body.
“Jim-“you friend started to say before noticing he was fully crouched behind her.
Quickly, you rose to your feet as amber pushed Jimin forward happily.
“Jimin, meet Y/n!” she chirped. Jimin’s face was as red as a tomato and the poor things hands were shaking.
You smiled as welcomingly as you could and watched as his eyes darted to the floor.
“it’s nice to meet you Jimin! Welcome to your new home” you stated as you held his bag of belongings.
“Alright guys have fun” she said sending you a thankful smile before exiting the house.
Giving your friend a wave goodbye you watched as the bunny hybrid shifted his weight nervously.
“okay Jimin! Welcome to my home” you chirped excitedly, causing his ears to perk up in excitement and curiosity.
As you moved forward, jimin slowly followed you; he was hesitant in his movements but still managed to shuffle his way after you.
“this is the kitchen, this is the lounge…mmmm the bathroom is that way and your room” you said quickly pointing out areas of your decent sized apartment.
“is just over here” you said as you opened his door revealing a double bed and a side table.
“I hope this is okay” you mumbled as you placed his bag next to his walk-in closet.
You looked up to see Jimin gaping in awe.
“t-this…this is f-f-for me?” he stuttered quietly as his cheeks returned to the pink colour that stained his cheeks previously.
“yep! Is this okay? If you need anything else just ask, okay?” you asked him as he continued to ogle at his new space.
“a-and…t-the b-bed? Just for m-me?” he stuttered again as he pulled his sleeves over his hands, clutching them tightly.
“well of course!” you chirped as he slowly approached it.
“so, I didn’t know what kind of food you liked so I figured I’d let you relax for a little bit before we go shopping for some, is that okay?” you asked as you scratched the back of your head.
He looked at you in shock as he nodded his head shyly, his ears changing from upright to floppy in an instant.
“i…I can’t leave w-without a collar” he stated as his eyes traveled to the ground.
“oh, yer! How could I forget! I got one for you before you arrived actually!” you said as you dug your hand around in your back pocket, trying to dig out the silky black collar you had picked out.
“here! Im sorry for not getting you one of those hard collars, they…were just so ugly” you said shivering at the thought of the rough material.
“its…soft” he whispered as he ran the material through his fingers.
“alright jimin! Get comfy, unpack and I’ll see you in a little bit okay!?” you asked before you walked out of his room, leaving him to get used to his new room.
Amber didn’t tell you much about him other than he was extremely shy and extremely cute…she wasn’t wrong with either of those.
If he was going to be living with you, you wanted to get to know him and make sure he was comfortable around you. But how did you do this without overstepping or scaring him?
After an hour or two, you decided now would be a prime time to go food shopping.
“hey jim-“you said as you walked into his room, the door still wide open.
Your heart melted at the sight bestowed before you.
He had snuggled his way underneath the blanket, his body wiggling in joy at the softness as his two bunny ears were shot straight to the ceiling.
You let out a giggle of delight as he fought with the blanket to try and escape.
“i-i-im sorry!” he squeaked as his ears flopped down and his cheeks burned a bright pink, even brighter than before.
“sorry? For what? It’s your room Jimin you can do whatever you want” you smiled happily at him. You didn’t think stomach butterflies were real until you felt them float around your stomach.
He looked at you astonished before nodding his head shyly.
“so, do you want to go get some food now?” you asked sweetly as he shifted his weight off his left foot to his right.
“o-okay” he spoke, trying to speak louder than usual but it came out as more of a struggled shout than normal projection.
You smiled endearingly before clapping your hands together.
“alright! Lets go!”
“Do you like lasagne? Ooo what about some pizza? What kind of snacks do you eat?” you asked as you pushed the trolley through the aisle.
Jimin looked as if he had just entered heaven. His mouth hung open in shock as he scanned the shelves.
“i…I’m not picky” he confirmed as you started shoving things into your cart.
“why don’t you go to the confectionary section and pick out what you like, sometimes I might be gone a while so we can’t have you bored and snackish you said as you examined expiration dates.
“o-okay!” he said strongly before rushing off.
You chuckled a little before texting amber to tell her you were already very fond of Jimin.
He seemed to be trying to get more comfortable and confident around you. You really apricated it but you could see he was struggling with it and causing him stress was the last thing you wanted to do.
“Is t-this okay?”
You turned around to see Jimin hugging a bunch of packets to his body. You almost cried out in cuteness overload as he stared at you with wondrous eyes.
“I see you really like Oreos” you laughed as you spotted the five packets of Oreos tucked into his arm.
“i-m-m s-sorry! I g-g-got too much didn’t I?!” he whined as his ears slowly flopped down.
“Not at all! Here, chuck it in the cart and we’ll continue” you smiled at him.
He stood frozen for a little bit before nodding and placing the items in the cart carefully.
The rest of the trip he stayed close behind you, Giving small comments here and there. As you paid and left the centre you noticed he was getting less energetic.
“are you okay Jimin?” you asked worriedly as the two of you got in the car.
“oh..i…I’m just a little hungry” he said as his hands slowly placed themselves on his stomach.
“when’s the last time you ate?” you asked as you started reversing out of the parking space.
“…two days ago?”
You gasped. Two days?!?!
“sorry did…did you say two days?! As in not yesterday but the day before?” you questioned in utter shock as you tried hard to focus on the road ahead.
You heard him hum in embarrassment and confirmation making your heart melt.
“as soon as we get home I will make you some food! What would you like?! name anything!” you demanded worriedly.
How come he hasn’t eaten in two days? Did amber not feed him?
As soon as you busted through your front door with the multiple bags in your hands you ran towards the kitchen ready to cook up a feast.
“okay Jimin, were going to have to work together so we can get you some food as quickly as possible” you said with determination as you placed your hands on your hips.
He nodded along with you, his eyes hardening to match yours.
As you directed him to draws and shoved food in the fridge the both of you were running around the kitchen to try and get everything done efficiently.
As Jimin finished up the unpacking you boiled some pasta, started on some pancakes and started frying some chicken. You wanted to give the deprived boy a range of different food groups to fill him up properly.
“I finished” he chirped excitedly.
“great, take a seat the food will be done soon” you smiled.
You heard a bunch of shuffling behind you before he sighed in content at finally being able to relax.
“so jimin, how did you end up with Amber?” you asked as you continued your cooking.
“i..i er w-was given b-b-back” he stuttered nervously. You could literally hear him play with his sleeves.
“given back?” you asked hesitantly as you continued what you were doing.
“y-yer…my o-owner didn’t want me anymore…so she gave me back to the adoption centre, that’s where a-amber found me” he explained, breathing out shakily.
As you plated his food for him you felt a pang in your chest. Who the hell would give up this cute little bunny?
“I’m so sorry Jimin” you said turning around with the plates in your hand.
His eyes were glassy and his cheeks were red and puffed out.
You let out a sympathetic whine before setting the plates down and walking around the counter towards him.
Before you effulged him in a hug you placed your hand over his.
“well, you here now! And I know we just met but I’m very fond of you Jimin, were friends now which means no give backies okay!” you chirped causing him to look at you in shock.
A tear fell from his eyes before he nodded his head frantically.
You pulled him into you, enjoying how his soft ears tickled your face. Even though his face was in your boobs and you could feel the bunny panicking a big smile found its way onto your face.
In this moment, you knew your doubt was unneeded and the growing love you had for your bunny was exciting.
you were unsure of where this would go but instead of traveling the long road of life alone; you now had your shy bunny to accompany you.
A/N: This is for @outside-the-government ‘s Winter Blues Challenge. I was given the prompt:
“Dr. McCoy told me he’d had a patient with some weird symptoms in today… I didn’t tell him I happened to have the same thing. What the hell did you give me?!”
The walk to Kirk’s living quarter was usually a brisk short journey from your lab, but each step felt like you were on a rocky boat. Your stomach was turning, mouth was dried and something else was happening to your body, but it was far too embarrassing to even admit to yourself. Still, there was only one person to blame.
A/N: The idea for this one is that Jeff is the readers best friend and she broke up with her shit boyfriend Marcus and when she called Jeff for help he was too busy focusing on other stuff that the reader felt like he stopped caring. Then it ends with sugary sweet fluff and kisses and junk.
You walked around Sheri’s party, red cup in hand looking for your boyfriend Marcus. Huge parties weren’t usually your thing, but you got dragged along by not only him but all of your other friends. Hannah was too busy with Clay, Sheri was busy hosting, Jessica was getting her face sucked off by Justin, and Zach and Marcus were nowhere to be seen.
You walked outside and saw Jeff playing beer pong with Monty. You walked up next to him and stood by his side. He looked down and gave a soft smile before returning to his game.
“Hey, have you seen Marcus around?” You asked. He shook his head no, never turning to look at you. You watched as he aimed before shooting and landing the ball in the middle cup.
“This game is stupid.” You said with a chuckle. Jeff absentmindedly nodded and picked up another ball.
“Almost as stupid as you.” You said with a small smirk, attempting to gain his attention once again.
“Yeah, that’s great, Y/N. I’m a little busy right now.” He said. You looked down sadly and nodded before walking off to find Marcus. You weren’t having any fun and you were ready to go home. You pushed past the sweaty bodies and asked around, but nobody had seen him.
You finished looking downstairs and made your way upstairs. You opened door after door before coming to one at the end of the hallway. You heard moaning coming from inside and you were about to walk away until you heard a familiar voice.
You leaned against the door and heard his voice once again. You pushed open the door and your hand instantly flew to your mouth. He scrambled off the bed holding the blanket against him and began stammering out lame excuses. You looked at the girl and noticed she was one of the cheerleaders. Jenny Kyle.
“What the fuck is wrong with you, Marcus?!” You shouted angrily.
“Y/N, b-babe. I swear this, this meant nothing! S-she means nothing! This was an accident!” Marcus stammered out, stepping towards you. You backed away, tears pricking at your eyes and shook your head. He kept coming closer and when he got near you, you pushed him back at full force. He stumbled onto the floor and you leaned down to be in his face.
“We. Are. Finished.” You seethed before turning and storming down the stairs. You didn’t even try to cover your tears as they freely flowed down your cheeks. People stared as you walked past, but you didn’t care. You ran outside to find Jeff and saw him standing at the same table with another ball in his hand. You walked up to him and grabbed his arm pulling it down so you could whisper in his ear.
“Please take me home, Jeff.” You spoke, trying to keep your voice from cracking. Jeff groaned quietly and pulled his arm from your grasp.
“Can’t you get Marcus or Clay to do it? Jeez, Y/N, I’m trying to play.” He said in an annoyed voice. You scoffed and stormed away from him, not believing what he had said. You managed to find Tony in the crowd and convinced him to take you home. Thankfully, he knew you weren’t in the mood to answer any questions, so he didn’t even ask. He drove you home in silence and spent the night with you as you cried into his chest.
You woke up with your eyes puffy from crying, and Tony’s arm wrapped around yours. You shook him and his eyes slowly peeled open before meeting yours. He sighed as he saw your reddened cheeks.
“Hey, you gonna be alright? We don’t have to go. I can take you to Rosie’s and we can just skip a day.” He said as you climbed out of bed, before walking to your closet to find the comfiest outfit for the day.
“No thanks, T. I appreciate it though.” You said softly, your voice still scratchy from crying. He nodded and gave a sympathetic smile before standing and wrapping his arms around you, tightly pulling him into his chest.
“You’re gonna be alright, kid. I’ve got your back.” He said, placing a kiss on the top of your head. You sighed and wrapped your arms around him as well, trying to refrain from crying again, but of course a few tears escaped. Tony felt you shaking and pulled away before wiping your tears.
“Don’t cry. He isn’t worth your tears.” He said. You took in a deep breath and gave him a sad smile. He returned a small one before patting your shoulder and walking towards your door.
“I’ll be downstairs. I’ll drive you today, and we can stop for breakfast if you want.” He offered.
“Thanks for driving but we don’t need to stop.” You said. He nodded and walked out of your bedroom, leaving you alone to change. You pulled off your clothing and walked into your bathroom. You turned on the shower and stepped into it. You quickly cleaned yourself and stepped out, drying off and pulling on a pair of black skinny jeans, a matching tank top and a grey hoodie. You pulled your (Y/H/C) hair up into a ponytail and walked out. You walked downstairs to meet Tony and grabbed a pair of black combat boots similar to his.
You walked out and he drove you both in silence. When you arrived you had to part ways, but not before a reassuring hug.
You walked to your locker in silence, ignoring everyone in your path. You put in your combination and opened your locker, pulling out a few books.
“Y/N!” You heard a familiar voice call. You looked up and saw Jeff running towards you. You rolled your eyes and slammed your locker before turning and walking away. You could hear his footsteps growing closer and you sped up, trying your best to avoid him as he called your name. You felt his hand grab your shoulder before he stepped in front of you.
“Hey, you alright?” He asked, worry in his eyes. You scoffed and crossed your arms.
“Oh, so now you suddenly care?” You asked with a raised brow. Jeff looked at you in confusion and shook his head.
“What are you talking about, Y/N/N? I’ve always cared about you. You’re my best friend.” He said. You rolled your eyes and looked down.
“Didn’t seem like you cared last night. All you cared about was that stupid game.” You said pushing past him, walking to class. Jeff followed quickly and grabbed your arm, pulling you into an empty classroom.
“Jeff, what the hell? Let me go to class!” You exclaimed. Jeff just stared at you as you began to seethe.
“What, what happened?” He asked quietly. You scoffed and rolled your eyes.
“It didn’t seem important to you yesterday. Why should you care now?” You said angrily. Jeff ran his hands over his face and sighed.
“Monty had me in a bet and I wanted to win. You know how competitive I can get, Y/N.” He explained. You shook your head and looked away.
“That doesn’t give you an excuse to be an asshole. And if you seriously must know what happened, I broke up with Marcus because I caught him fucking another girl. Jenny Fucking Kyle.” You said angrily. Jeff stood there with his mouth agape and his eyes wide.
“Yeah, I walked in on them both. Great fucking sight to see, but of course you don’t care. My problems aren’t important.” You said with tears beginning to fill your eyes. Jeff noticed and walked closer to you. You shook your head and held a hand out to stop him, but instead he grabbed it and pulled you into an embrace.
You tried your hardest to fight him as you started crying but as he ran his fingers through your hair and whispered into your ear, you slowly stopped fighting and just began sobbing into his chest. He rubbed your back soothingly and you fisted his shirt tightly.
“Shh. It’s okay, Y/N. I’m here.” He whispered. You shook in his arms as you let every emotion free.
“Why would he do that to me, Jeff? What did I do to deserve that? Was I not good enough?” You cried. Jeff continued to shush you and calm you down.
“Hey, look at me.” He said, lifting your head up with his finger.
“Don’t you dare cry over him. You’re way too good for that douchebag. He doesn’t deserve you. And don’t you ever say you’re not good enough. You are beautiful, and smart, and funny, and unique and any guy would be lucky to have you. I know I would.” He said, whispering that last part, but it was loud enough where you heard.
He brought a hand to your cheek and brushed away a stray tear with his thumb. You licked your lips and he looked down as you slowly ran your tongue over them. He mirrored your actions and you did the same. He looked back into your watery (Y/E/C) eyes before leaning down and pressing his lips against yours.
Your eyes fluttered closed and your heart skipped at the feeling. His lips were soft and had a hint of strawberry and mint to them. You brought your arms up around his neck and pulled him deeper into the kiss.
You both broke away once your lungs began straining for air and you rested your forehead against his. Your lips still tingled from coming in contact with his and you smiled a bit.
“Y/N?” He said, barely above a whisper. You hummed in response, playing with the short hairs at the nape of his neck.
“You know I love you, right?” Jeff asked quietly. You nodded against him and he sighed.
“Seeing you with Marcus nearly drove me insane. He’s a fucking asshole, and you… you’re just too good for him. You’re honestly too good for me, and I’d be perfectly fine if you don’t like me the way I like you, and if it’s too soon to start anything, and-” He rambled, but you cut him off with another kiss. He smiled against your lips and you pulled away, looking into his eyes.
Being an archangel, being captured by demons and your brothers saving you
word count: 1096
request by:anon -Hello, may I request
an imagine where the reader is an archangel and she get kidnapped by demons and
tortured and then chuck and the other four archangels find her and stuff, just
happy and comfort and yep, thank you so much!!
A/N: I’m sorry this is really bad aha. Also, I forgot about writing about 4 archangels so this is literally a brother!Gabriel and brother!Lucifer fic.
Also, I haven’t proof read this so it could be really reallyt bad aha.
You screamed as loud
as your lungs would allow it for Sam, for Dean, for any of your brothers or
sisters to come help you as the demons dragged you into the room. You trashed
your arms, desperate for one of the, to slightly lose their grip for a moment
so you could wiggle your way out of their arms but that moment never came. The
demons threw your battered body into the cell, you clambered as quickly as you
could too your feet and rushed to the closing door in an attempt of a last
escape but the door seemed to close too quickly and slammed shut just as you
A slight sob escaped
from your lips as you leaned against the door and sunk down to the floor, your
knees tucking up to your chest and your head atop of them. Quietly you let out
a small whisper even though you knew no one would be able to hear you due to
the immense amounts of archangel warding the demons had put on the place.
“Dad? Gabe? Luci?
Anyone, please help.”
A slight shiver went
down Gabriel’s spine as he entered the bunker, his fingers clicking and
materializing a lollypop in his hand.
“Whats going on?” he
spoke before placing the red lollypop in his mouth, sitting down at one of the
chairs and kicking his feet up at one of the chairs.
“We’ve all just been
looking for a new hunt, chuck’s in the kitchen making some breakfast and well,
he hasn’t moved from that chair or lifted his head from that book for a while,”
Sam spoke nodding his head in Lucifer’s direction.
Gabe looked over at
Lucifer whose full attention was indeed on the book in his hands, so much so
that it looked as if nothing would be able to gain his attention ever again. A
confused look ran over Gabriel’s face as his head whipped around the room as if
he was looking for someone.
“Where’s Y/N?” He
asked, concern lacing his voice.
“I don’t really know,
she left a couple days ago and hasn’t come back since,” Dean replied as Chuck
walked into the room with a fresh plate of pancakes in his hands.
Lucifer’s head shot up
and he locked eye contact with his brother, a worried expression lacing his
face. Quickly he stood up from the chair.
showing emotion?” Dean spoke sarcastically not catching on to why he seemed so
“Don’t talk to me Winchester.”
Lucifer spat back like poison. Even though Lucifer was made out to be the
evilest of all, people got it wrong, he was the kindest person you could ever
meet when he was around his younger sister Y/N and was extremely protective of
Both Gabriel and
Lucifer shared a look of concern, most of the time they could not bond over
anything, they were too different to be able to hold a civilized conversation
and not argue constantly but that all changed once their younger sister was
born, they both became extremely protective over her and would do anything to
make Y/N happy, even if that included ‘everyone getting along’. Lucifer almost
instantly flew away in order to search for Y/N.
“Wait, what’s going
on?” Sam said noticing the concerned expression on both Gabriel’s and Chuck’s
“Since Y/N is the
youngest,” chuck spoke, “everyone is extremely protective of her. She was the
one who managed to help all of her siblings no longer fight and work together
instead, meaning she is extremely high on the list of things to capture by
“Dad.” Gabriel spoke
impatiently waiting for his father’s approval to go search for Y/N, the way his
hand was tapping against his leg showed how desperately he wanted to leave the
bunker to try and find you. With a simple nod of Chuck’s head, Gabe flew away
to help Lucifer look for you. Neither Sam nor Dean had seen Gabriel act so
mature and in that moment they realised how much you meant to all of the
Sobs escaped your lips
as the demons left the room after one of your torture sessions for what felt
like the 1 millionth time this week. You had no clue how long you had been
tortured within these walls but it had been long enough for you to almost give
up hope on ever leaving.
“Y/N,” you heard a
faint voice in the corridor of the cells scream out. That kind of sounded like
Gabriel. No, it can’t be, I must
“Y/N!” you heard the
voice again but this time it sounded much louder and like, Lucifer?
“Gabe?! Luci?!” You
screamed out, even if you were hallucinating, you wasn’t taking the risk that
they didn’t hear you.
“Y/N!” Lucifer spoke
sounding like he was just outside of your cell, “where are you?!”
“I’m in here!” you
screamed with everything you could, tears streaming down from your face.
“Hold on Y/N. We’re
busting your ass out of here,” Gabriel joked causing a laugh to escape from
your lips, the sound almost sounding foreign to you.
Not a moment later,
the door to your cell bust open and in walked Gabe and Lucifer. A slight gasp
escaped their mouths as they took in your beaten and bruised body and they didn’t
fail to notice how you seemed to no longer have any grace leaving you human.
Gabriel picked up your
frail body and Lucifer stroked a stray piece of hair out of your sweaty face
and behind your ear as you all flew back to the bunker.
grazed your head as he healed your body of all wounds watched as you fell
asleep from exhaustion.
“Is that.. Y/N?” Sam spoke with shock as Gabriel carried
you into the main living room and laid you down on one of the sofas. Sam was
simply shushed by Lucifer and shoved out of the room.
You let out a slight moan in pain as your body ached
when you move it.
“Shhh.” Gabriel said whilst running his hand softly
through your hair, your head placed on his lap. “Go back to sleep.”
The idea of sleep confused you yet you felt so
exhausted that you didn’t even think about questioning it.
“okay… Night.. Gabe… Luci.” You spoke tiredly before
falling asleep in Gabe’s arms. His worried eyes locking onto Lucifer’s as you
cuddled closer to him.
“We’ll sort this out, we always do.” Gabe spoke softly
placing a kiss on your forehead as he got up along with his brother to go tell
their father they had found you.
Prompt #12 (“Hi. Can you pretend to be my husband for two minutes, please?”)
Spencer was walking towards his favorite coffee shop. A nice day off could only get better with a tall cup of his favorite caffeinated beverage.
He considered today to be a fairly normal day for him. That is until a young woman, you, ran into him.
You looked panicked and he instantly flew into FBI mode.
“Are you alright?” he asked, looking around for what might have you so nervous.
You looked up at him, then your face lit up.
“Hi. Can you pretend to be my husband for two minutes, please?” you asked quickly.
Spencer looked at you confused, but found himself nodding his consent.
You quickly looped your arm through his and dragged him into a bakery. Spencer looked around to try and assess if there was a threat.
“Here he is.” you grinned and gestured to him with you free hand.
The older woman behind the counter smiled, “So you are Y/N’s husband to be. Mr….”
“Spencer Reid.” he introduced himself, waving instead of shaking her hand. Germs. No thanks.
“Mr. Reid. So glad to hear about your upcoming nuptials. Here are your free cake samples.” she handed him a rather large cake box, “I cannot wait to hear back from you. Congratulations.”
Spencer nodded, “Yes. Uh… Th-thank you!”
“We should get going, honey.” his kidnapper smiled sweetly, “We have lunch with my parents.”
“Oh. Right. We should get going.” he nodded to the woman behind the counter and followed you out the door, carrying the cake box.
Once you were safely outside, you turned to face him, “Thank you so much. My friend had this stupid idea, but when I showed up-” you started rambling, but he cut you off.
“Did I just help you get free cake?” Spencer asked, looking down at the box he was holding.
You nodded, “Yeah. Thanks for that. Let me buy you a coffee?”
Spencer looked at you, then the cake box in his hand. Weirder things can happen.
“Sure, I was walking to the cafe a few blocks down.” he agreed, “Maybe you could fill me in on what just happened?”
You laughed and looped your arm through his again, walking down the street.
“So, your name is Spencer Reid?” you asked after a few minutes of silence.
“Dr. Spencer Reid. And you?” he opened the door to the cafe for you.
“Just Y/N L/N.”
After ordering your coffees to go and finding a bench at the park across the street, you came clean.
“So, my friend told me that if you called that bakery to tell them you were getting married, they would give you free samples. She said that she lied once to get free cake. She said it would be no problem. So, I decided to try it. Well, when I got there, the woman said that I needed my fiance to be with me when I picked it up. I panicked and told her he was right outside. Then I found you.” you shrugged.
Spencer threw his head back and laughed, “Who would try that, then encourage it?”
You shook your head, embarrassed, “That is the last time I listen to Penny.”
“Penny?” Spencer asked, a curious look in his eye.
“My friend, Penelope. It was her idea.” you sipped your coffee.
“Garcia?” Spencer raised an eyebrow, the odds were incredible.
“Yeah. How did you know that?” you looked at him shocked.
“I work with her at the BAU!” he exclaimed.
That sent both of you into fit of laughter. Life could be hilarious at times. When you both calmed down, you looked over at him.
“Well, I was supposed to share this with Penny, but would you like to come over instead?” your cheeks flushed.
“Of course. I should probably have a say in what cake we serve at our wedding.” He grinned teasingly.
summary- (requested) all you want is to hold hands with your two boys, but some people can be so rude. polyamorous!au
a/n- dhlaj’hf;asdg okay so i dont take requests for scenarios but i needed some poly!au prompts so this was one sent in :) i hope you guys enjoy!!
Usually, you love the idea of skinship. Big warm hugs, soft kisses against your lips, tender strokes against your back as you fall asleep- it’s all heavenly. But things were different when you started your relationship with Taehyung and Jungkook.
Warning: None. Fluff, romance and
fruit puns with Captain Dorito.
Word Count: 1500 (give of take a
A/n: Here’s a little bit of Steve
that I dusted off from my archives… x
The party was a little uncalled
for but Steve enjoyed the company. All his fellow Avengers were having a lively
time and relaxing. There was no gun fire and no danger save from the few
dangerous conversations with people who idolised Captain America.
Steve was talking to Sam when a
shoulder bumped into his own. A shoulder that was accompanied with fiery red
“Hey,” Natasha said
softly as she cut across Steve’s words.
“Nat.” Steve smiled and
the woman leaned in slightly so that only he and Sam could hear her.
“Listen, I forgot that (Y/n)’s
got a sensitive stomach to tequila and I think her drink got mixed up.”
She said apologetically.
“What?” Steve frowned,
his pleasant expression turning into one of worry.
“Where is she?” Sam
asked, hoping to help out. Natasha turned to him and shook her head.
“I don’t know. I lost her in
the crowd when Tony brought out the salsa dancers.” She confessed. “I’ve
been on the lookout but I can’t do it alone.”
Sam gestured behind his friend
with his head. “Why not get the Hawk-guy?”
Natasha sighed and sipped the
drink in her hand as she rolled her eyes. “He’s too invested in his air guitar –
oh crap,” she had turned to look over her shoulder just in time to Clint
sculling his drink, “He’s going to pass out before the night is over. Excuse
She headed off in the direction
of Clint which left Sam and Steve to take on this new mission.
Your eyes slowly fluttered open, and a smile made its way across your face. You could feel your boyfriend’s warm arms around you, protecting you from anything in the world that could possibly mean you harm. His chest slowly rose and fell with every breath he took and you just sat there for a moment, listening to his heartbeat, before you slowly untangled yourself from the cuddle and sat up.
You climbed out of the bed and slipped on your slippers and put on your Chance and Anthony sweatshirt (merch soon to be available, always plug for the babe) before heading down to the kitchen. You opened the fridge and took out some things to make something for breakfast, then began to cook.
You heard footsteps behind you nearly half an hour later, and soon felt a warm pair of arms snake around your waist. You knew it was Chance as soon as you heard the footsteps, because you were the only ones in the Team Ten House. Everyone else was in England with Nick, and you and Chance had decided to stay behind to finally get some alone time together.
“Good morning babe,” Chance said quietly in your ear, and you could feel his smile against your skin as he left a gentle kiss on your cheek.
“It is now,” you said with a smile of your own. You finished cutting up some fruit to put in a bowl to have with your breakfast, so you slid it off the cutting board into the bowls.
“What’d you make?” he asked you as he separated himself from you so you could walk over to the table. “It smells good.”
“I made pancakes,” you said as you put the two bowls of fruit down on the table. “They’re on the counter, you wanna grab them while I get the forks and knives?”
He nodded and went to grab the plate of pancakes as you set the table, then the both of you sat down.
You began to eat and didn’t pause until you felt eyes on you. You looked up at see Chance looking at you dreamily with a smile on his face.
“Can I help you?” you asked with a smile.
He shook his head. “Just thinking about how lucky I am.” He reached across the table and took your hand as your cheeks blushed slightly pink. “There’s one universe, nine planets, two hundred and four countries, eight hundred and nine islands, more than seven billion people in the world, and I had the privilege of meeting you.”
You smiled at him and gently squeezed his hand. “I love you so much.”
“I love you more.” He stood up from his spot across the table from you and walked around it, so he was sitting beside you. “Ever since I met you, I knew there was something special between us. The way that the sparks flew instantly, the way we laughed together, it was so different from how it was with everybody else. There’s so many people who spend their entire lives in search of what we found by coincidence.” He leaned forward and gently connected his lips to yours for a second, before pulling away and looking at you.
“You’re the reason I wake up in the morning,” he continued. “You’re my entire world, y/n, and I don’t have any idea what I’d do if I didn’t have you.” He took your hands as he slowly slid from his seat, onto the ground, until he was kneeling before you. “I’m already the luckiest man alive just to have you. But will you make me the luckiest man in history, and let me have you forever?” He let go of one of your hands to reach into his pocket, and he pulled out a small black velvet box. He opened it to reveal a beautiful diamond engagement ring.
You stared at him for a moment, totally astonished. Chance Sutton, the love of your life, was kneeling before you and asking you to marry him. You found yourself at a loss for words as tears of joy began to form in your eyes, and you nodded your head. You finally managed to find one word to say.
He smiled and stood up again to kiss you for a moment, before he slid the ring onto your finger. “I love you so much,” he said quietly as he hugged you tightly.
Happy tears slipped from your eyes, dribbling down your cheeks to land on Chance’s sweatshirt. “I love you more,” you whispered back.
Imagine getting Jealous when someone flirts with your boyfriend (Castiel)
Word count: 545
Request by: Anon - Hi could you do a one shot where Castiel and the reader are a couple and on a hunt another woman flirts with Cas (Cas is oblivious) and the reader gets jealous. So Cas reminds Reader that he only had eyes for her.
A/N: Requests would be super appreciated since I haven’t had one in a while (I’m really in the mood to write some good Lucifer one shots).
Also, sorry that this took so long to do, sorry its short and sorry I haven’t posted in ages
You sat down at the
bar sighing, Castiel took a seat next to yours.
“If you don’t want to
be here, we can go back to the bunker, I’m sure Sam and Dean will understand,”
Castiel spoke causing you to look up into his concerned eyes.
“Nah, they really
wanted us to come, the least I can do is stick around for a hour or so,” you
replied before signalling for the bartenders attention to order a well needed
All you really wanted
to do right now was go home and sleep yet Sam and Dean insisted that you and
Cas would come with them to the bar to celebrate the big hunt that you had all
“What can I get you?”
the bartender asked you, her face was caked in makeup and her shirt buttons
were slightly open as she desperately tried (and failed) to grab the attention of
the men in the room.
please,” you replied causing her to simply nod her head and shrug you off
before turning to your boyfriend, Cas.
“And what can I get for you cutie?” She asked Cas even
though you were sat directly next to him.
Shock laced your face as she clearly flirted with him, her
fingers twirling her hair and hand placed gently on top of his.
“I’ll get whatever Y/N is having,” Castiel spoke whilst
pointing in my direction. Even though you knew that he was completely oblivious
to the flirting taking place, it angered you so much to know that it was even
“Sure thing hottie,” She winked again before leaving to go
pour the drinks, a frown was placed firmly on your face.
Castiel turned to you, confusion and worry lacing his soft
“Y/N? Are you okay? What’s wrong?” He asked looking deeply
into your eyes as his arm snaked its way around your waist.
“Screw this,” you murmured quietly to yourself before
standing up off of the bar stool, “I want to go home,” you announced.
Not a second later you felt wind rush around you as Cas
instantly flew you back to the bunker not caring if anyone saw the two of you
leave and only fixating about the sadness which laced your voice.
“Y/N, please, what’s wrong?” Castiel asked again.
“It doesn’t even matter anymore, I’m off to bed,” You
replied turning around, you knew that your jealousy was stupid but for some
reason it angered you.
“You’re angry at me and the bartender,” Cas spoke causing
you to spin around and face him again.
“I thought we agreed on you not using your angel mojo to
poke around my head,” you sighed.
“I’m sorry, but when something wrong with my beautiful
girlfriend, I want to know,” he spoke as he began to walk over to you, “I can
assure you I did not know that she was flirting with me because the only person
I care about is you Y/N.” His arms were know placed on your waist and his face
was hovering close to your neck, you could feel his hot breath causing you to
“I love you Y/N, only you.” Castiel whispered into your ear
before placing kisses down your neck.
So… Chapter 3 is being split into Chapter 3 and 4… It kind of got away from me a bit and was getting Waaaay long. So sorry if the thing a lot of people want is getting pushed back a bit.. But… yeah. Here’s this!
Virgil’s smile still hadn’t left his face as his head hit the pillow that night. He had never expected things to go so well and he couldn’t be happier. He felt a buzz in his pajama pocket and pulled out his cell phone to find two texts.
🌟Roman🌟: I had a wonderful night tonight, I can hardly wait for the rest of them ❤🖤
Virgil’s heart swelled, butterflies floating around inside him. He glanced down at the other message.
Warnings: Implied sex, semi public sex, caught in the act, voyeurism, confused feelings,
Word Count: 2200ish
A/N: The road is clear! I know where I am taking this now and I am so excited about it. It is still an outline free, character driven series so let’s see if they let me control the plot the way I want too. Anywho - I love this series and I hope you do too.
Living with Danneel and Jensen was weird. Not that they were but you feelings were all over the place. You loved being around Danneel. You were thrilled to see her so happy. There was no doubt in your mind that Jensen loved her as much as she loved him. The adoring looks they shared, the way they admired each other when the other weren’t looking, the small touches and the sounds coming from their bedroom at night.
The sounds were hard though. You liked Jensen. You liked him a lot actually. He was fun to be around and he went out of his way to make sure you felt at home. He had ever since they day you first met. At first you had thought he was trying to impress Danneel or make her happy, but it hadn’t taken you all that long to realize it was just who he was. He was the type of guy that put others first and he felt the best if he knew the people around him were cared for.
feat. Coodle McDoodle, Leon Draisaitl, Mitch Marner (briefly)
Warning/s: protective people?
This was not at all what you intended to happen. Being new to college and all you always left your Apartment earlier than you had to, just in case you got lost on campus again. The two girls you lived with had classes in different buildings, and they put theirs later than yours, so you had to go alone. If anything went wrong, or there was traffic, you were all alone to panic so you tried to avoid the possibility.
There was barely any traffic. It was good for you so you could comfortably stop at your favorite coffee shop and get your usual coffee before classes. The coffee shop was basically your favorite spot in the city. The interior design was somehow very pleasing to you, and the same owner had a shop that looked almost exactly the same in Toronto. It made you miss home a little less. You took your time walking to the counter, trying to avoid the small line. The clock on the wall got your attention to tell you that you were exactly on time. That was when someone taller than you knocked into you, sending you tumbling to the ground with that person right on top of you. All you could produce was a short noise of terror before your back hit the ground. The weight of whoever that was pressed onto your body, making the impact a little more painful than it usually would’ve been.
“Oh shit.”, someone next to you giggled.
You silently cursed that person, focusing back on the person on top of you as you slowly got over the initial shock.
“Fuck, I’m so sorry.”
Dark brown eyes connected with yours as the guy moved from your body. He stood up and pulled you with him. It was awkward to say the least, as you hurriedly put your T-Shirt back into place and smoothed over your hair. At least neither you or the guy had a coffee in your hands. That would’ve ended with some burns.
“Ugh- I didn’t look where I was going, sorry.”, you quickly said, only now looking the other guy over.
He was about as old as you were, or at least he looked like it. He was taller than you, but not as tall as the guy next to him. The guy next to him looked older and somehow familiar as he stood there trying to control his quiet laughter. But you didn’t really pay attention to him because of the brown-eyed guy in front of you. Out of all the people who could knock into you, you had the best of luck. To say he was cute was an understatement. He was handsome, with his dark hair and the hint of a blush on his cheeks.
“It was my fault. I didn’t mean to.”, he insisted, “did I hurt you?”
“No, I’m fine. I just didn’t see it coming.”, You chuckled.
“Well, I feel really bad. Can I make it up to you? I could buy you a coffee. I’m Kailer by the way.”
You felt your cheeks heat up as you didn’t want to break eye contact.
“Smooth.”, the other guy commented under his breath, not meant for you to hear. But you heard it anyway, now full on blushing. The guy seemed to realize it, getting a slight shove from his smaller friend.
“I’m Y/n. But really. You don’t have to, it’s okay.”
You smiled, just about to give in, when your eyes checked the clock out of an instinct. Your eyes widened. How the hell did this much time pass? If you didn’t leave you would be late. Damn it. You had to be late on the day a cute guy offered to buy you a coffee.
“Sorry, but I really have to go. I’m late for class.”, you apologized.
Kailer looked kind of disappointed, but he still had a small smile on his face.
“Oh, okay. Maybe another time?”, he asked hopefully.
“Yes, sounds great. But I really gotta go now.”
You added something that sounded like a ‘bye’ and heard something similar from Kailer before you turned around and hurried to your car, totally focused on making it to campus on time.
“Dude,”, Leon Draisaitl said, cutting into the silence of Kailer looking at the door where you left, “how the hell are you going to buy her a coffee without asking for her number?”
Kailer’s face changed to a defeated look. “Fuck. I knew I forgot something.”
Two weeks had passed since you met Kailer. You had been so happy when you told your roommates about it, only to groan in frustration when they reminded you that you should’ve exchanged numbers. How could you be so stupid? But at least your plan to leave the house early paid off.
You hadn’t seen Kailer at the coffee shop since then. Only now when you were sitting there on a Friday afternoon, glad that classes were over did you see him.
“Earth to Y/n, why so distracted?”, Aurora questioned. Lacy followed your look to the group of people that had just entered.
“Why are you looking at them?”
“I’m not. It’s just that the smaller guy, that’s Kailer.”
Both of your friends stared at you in disbelieve, before their faces almost burst from smiling too hard.
“You are a lucky person, Y/n. Go over!”
“No! That’d be creepy.”
“But he might be interested.”
“I’m not embarrassing myself for a might.”, you grinned, “I’ll go get a refill.”
Instead of walking over to where the group stood near the entrance, you walked over to the counter and asked the waitress for a refill. You were trying to keep calm when you heard some voices close to you.
“Dude, Kailer, isn’t that…”
“What are you guys talking about?”, a third voice chimed in.
Oh oh. Oh no. Oh damn no. You suddenly knew why the other guy with Kailer seemed so familiar to you. And you wanted to be swallowed by the ground right there and disappear from the face of the earth.
“The girl over there. It’s the girl that he ran over.”
“Her name is-”, Kailer started, interrupted by the third voice.
“Y/n.”, the third voice whispered, totally horrified.
You squeezed your eyes closed for a moment, hoping that you could pretend not to be there.
“You KNOW her?”, Kailer and the first guy asked in confusion.
“She’s one of my best friend’s sister.”
Two seconds passed. Two very long seconds of silence. And then you heard your name called.
You opened your eyes and turned around, spotting the three guys coming over to you. The surprise to see all three of them together was still very obvious in your eyes but you tried your best to smile.
“Connor.”, you greeted him, as he came over to embrace you in a short hug. The last time you’d seen him was about a month back when he hung out with your brother and Dylan.
“It’s good to see you. Still living in?”
“Uhm, yeah. Getting used to Edmonton. And classes just started so I’m basically always in a rush. And you? Heard Dylan visited Ryan here before training camp.”
“Oh, yeah. Stromer was up here for like a week.”
It was embarrassingly obvious that you were both ignoring the elephant in the room. Which in this case consisted of Leon Draisaitl, who you could now put a name on, who was staring between the three of you in disbelieve with a giant grin on his face and Kailer who looked between you and Connor in absolute confusion and surprise.
Then Connor finally cleared his throat. “I- I uh heard that you already met these two?”
You made awkward eye contact with Kailer, your cheeks heating up as you nodded. And Connor gave you that look when he noticed. That look that you knew all too well. You’d seen it on a couple people. Obviously, your brothers, Connor and weirdly Auston Matthews and Connor Brown once when you got hit on at a party that you were at with Mitchell. The little sister look. Gosh, you hated that one.
“I did.”, you said.
Kailer came a little closer to you, stepping away from the other two. Your eyes met those brown ones again, making it hard to think straight. “So, you know Connor?”
“Yeah. He’s a close friend of my brother and we’re both from the Toronto Area.”
“Ah, okay. You’re from Toronto?”
You nodded quickly.
“You were gone pretty fast when I- you know when I fell on you.”, he muttered a little embarrassed.
“I really had to hurry up. I was almost late to class. Sorry that I just ran so suddenly.”
“It’s okay, really. I just realized that I forgot to ask for your number. But by then you were already gone.”
You smiled. Maybe it wasn’t a might after all.
“Maybe, if it’s not too late, I could get it now?”, he asked hopefully.
“It’s definitely not too late.”, you grinned.
Kailer handed you his phone that you put your number into and watched as he sent you a text so you would have his number too. You took your phone out of your pocket and opened his text, saving his number. When you looked up at Kailer again, your phone vibrated in your hands again.
When you looked down, your eyes almost instantly flew up to Connor. 3 Messages from Mitch and counting. This could not be a coincidence. Connor held your eyes as he slipped his phone back into his pocket. He looked guilty. You gave him an annoyed look as you opened Mitch’s messages.
“NO!” “U are not dating a hockey player!” “Not happening! definitely not happening” “Don’t do this to me, Y/n!” “Y/n Marner please noooo”
How did he read Connor’s messages so fast? How did Connor send them in two minutes? You rolled your eyes and put your phone back into your pocket right as the barista placed your cup in front of you. Why did she take so long? Oh okay, she was busy gawking at the scene in front of her. Kailer’s eyes switched from your coffee back to you.
“You know since you already have coffee. What would you think about letting me take you out instead?”, he asked.
Thinking about Mitch’s messages and the defeated look on Connor’s face in the background, you nodded.
Previously: |Chapter 1| |Chapter 2| Paring: Wonho x Reader Genre: Romance, Fluff af, kinda mad af Wonho
“Wonho?” he turned towards me. “Be my one night stand.” I confidently stated while I climbed on top of him. I must have shocked him because he froze. A smirk played on my lips as I leaned forward. One hand found its way to the back of his neck while the other trailed down his chest, toying with the buttons on his shirt. My lips grazed against his before they gently made contact with his neck.
He must have finally realized what was happening because his hands instantly went to the small of my back and my hips, in an attempt to pull me closer to him. I pulled away from his neck to look at him. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more serious look on him. his hands trail up my body to my neck. He pulls me into a passionate kiss, so passionate it knocks the breath out of the both of us. My hands pull on his shirt before unbuttoning it. I could feel his muscles underneath my hands.
Wonho was suddenly everywhere. He was all around me. Consuming me. Pulling me into bliss. I couldn’t think anymore. My mind clouded over. His hands were everywhere all at once. And then he wasn’t.
“Wait.” he hesitated. “You don't want to do this.”
Can you please do a bts reaction about them each finding out you’re pregnant??
Intro: Sitting him down in the living room, he could instantly tell the situational news was bound to be serious. Never before had he seen you so serious and stoic… With a storm of questions, even before you’d said anything, he eagerly awaited what you had to say.
Y/N: “… I’m pregnant.”
Hoseok: “Y-You’re pregnant…?” His shocked expression was not boding well for you, a lump in your throat rising at the thought that he’d completely and utterly despair at your pregnancy. A sudden shriek of excitement came from Hoseok, snapping you out of your thoughts. After picking you up and spinning you around in his arms, he pulled you into a joyfully passionate kiss. It was here that the warm tears began to fall down your face and you pulled away to show him a huge smile.
Hoseok: “Please tell me you’re happy crying! I’m gonna end up crying too…” His teary eyes had already begun to flow even before he finished his sentence.
Y/N: “I’m so happy that you’re happy!”
Hoseok: “Of course I’m happy, I’m a literal sunshine, why wouldn’t I be happy~”
Just as you expected, a stunned silence. But it wasn’t long before an earnest smile grew on Yoongi’s face, a strong feeling of pride flowing through every inch of his being. Standing up from his chair, he came to kneel in front of you, his eyes fixed solely on your shirt, lifting up the material to see your exposed skin underneath.
Yoongi: “We did this… I made life… Holy shit.”
Y/N: “So you’re not upset at becoming a dad so soon-”
Yoongi: “If it’s with you, you know I’d always wait until you were ready. We can do this together.”
Namjoon: “… Oh my god… But I’m already your daddy-” Hitting him on the arm playfully, you smirked at his not so subtle sexual nature.
Y/N: “Honey!~ Be serious, this is big!”
Namjoon: “Not as big as my-”
Y/N: “HOPES AND DREAMS FOR THE FUTURE.”
Namjoon: “… I love you too.~” For as much as he messed around, you knew he really did care deep down, but he just so happened to care about teasing you too.
Jungkook: “But- I’m still a child! I really don’t want you to be scared, trust me, I’m terrified too! I just- I only want to be the best father I can be…” Nodding silently, you quietly understood his fears, though you had wanted him to be more considerate towards you. Yeah, he may not be ready, but you needed him to be. After all, you were the one who had to grow the child, so it wasn’t as if you had the biggest choice in this.
Y/N: “I know we’re quite a young couple, but… I don’t want to abandon our child… I won’t-”
Jungkook: “Of course I want the child too! I-uh, I should have phrased that better… I want this child, Y/N, and I’ll always be here so that you won’t be alone.”
Jimin: “You- REALLY?!” The two of you had been considering a child, but you’d never reached a sound conclusion on the topic. Though by the huge smile on Jimin’s face, you could tell he shared your joyous sentiment.
Y/N: “I can’t wait to find out what they’ll look like!”
Jimin: “I can’t wait to spoil my little princess… or prince!~ OH! What if you end up having twins? I’m so excited! I feel like I’m gonna cry!~” Quickly wrapping the blanket around himself, you instantly peeked under, definite happy tears rolling down his face, tears of which you kissed away instantly.
With a loud gasp, Seokjin’s hands instantly flew to his gaping mouth, covering it subconsciously. Within seconds, Seokjin had stood you up and hugged you tenderly, his hold endearing and the sound of his heartbeat ever soothing.
Seokjin: “I’m so glad to share my life with you like this… We made a life, we created a person that we’ll love forever…”
Y/N: “I always knew that I’d be scared, but I always knew you’d be this beauifully kind to me… I love you.”
Seokjin: “I love you too.”
Taehyung had always loved children, and he seemed to endlessly gush over them when you spend time together. So this news, unsurprisingly brought him to tears, letting himself wrap his arms around you also.
Y/N: “It’s okay, you don’t have to say anything…” Sighing in contentment, you let Tae cry happily, adoring the fact that he was so accepting of a child out of the blue.