for the anon who kept asking for it there you go lol

Sibling Intervention (Jasper Hale x Reader) w/Brother! Emmett

Plot: Hi I really liked your Jasper imagine so can you do another one where you’re his newborn mate, and the wolf pack are coming over to help train and him and Emmett get protective over you? Like the whole “I’m your big brother and I’m supposed to keep you away from the mutts” kinda thing lol. Thank uuuu” (requested)

Word Count: 1,275

Warnings: I think some swearing, but other than that, none.

A/N: this was really fun to make, I’m actually kinda proud if this one! Thanks to the anon that requested this! I hope you like it.

I was standing next to Jasper who was grabbing my hand and squeezing it at times to reassure me and I knew that he was trying to calm me down and it was working perfectly as I was no longer nervous or afraid.

“Well, Jasper has experience in newborns, he will teach us how to defeat them” Carlisle’s calm voice sounded through the forest, he was standing a little bit further than us facing the wolves who just came.

Silence surrounded us once again but Edward’s voice filled the empty space quickly.

“They want to know how a newborn is different than us”

Carlisle turned a little and looked at me smiling a little like if he was asking if it was okay to introduce me, I just nodded.

“Well, we happen to have one with us today” He positioned himself next to me and place a hand on my shoulder “This is (Y/N), she is Jasper’s mate, our newest member of the family, hence why her eyes are different from us but don’t worry, she is transitioning and will be just like us soon”

“They still want to know the difference, they say she looks just like us” I wasn’t even looking but I knew that Emmett was grinning on his spot; he was the one that enjoyed the most me being a newborn and having my strength.

Carlisle looked at Jasper and motioned him to continue speaking while he left to go back next to Esme; Jasper nodded and moved a little closer but still holding my hand.

“She is stronger than us; her blood is still on her tissues making her more physically powerful. Our kind is stronger on our first several months of this life, that’s why they are created” he looked at me and gave me a side smile “not in her case though” he looked again at the wolves “a newborn army doesn’t need thousands like a human army, that’s why no human army could stand against them”

The black wolf that was standing right in from of me growled, his eyes never leaving mine. Jasper noticed that so he moved to a side pushing me slightly backward but I was still close to him.

“There are two important things that you have to remember” he raised his voice a bit “First, never let them get their arms around you, they will crush you in a second” he looked around giving a warning look to our family but turned back to see the wolves “and never go for the obvious kill, they will be expecting that and you’ll lose”

He quickly turned and grabbed my hand again but left me next to Edward as he kept walking forward to the center of the forest.

“Emmett” he simply called and in a second Emmett was standing a couple of meters away from him but still facing Jasper. “Don’t hold back”

“Not in my nature” he said and grinned at Jasper before launching himself onto him but in a couple of seconds, Emmett was lying on the floor, his face facing the sky.

“Never lose focus” he cockily said while moving aside from him and coming to my side to snake his arm on my waist and pulled me closer to him. “Prepare yourself, babe, you are next”

I only smiled in anticipation, I loved wrestling, I became one of my favorite hobbies once I turned, and it just was really fun for me. Even though I knew he wasn’t completely okay with the fact that I was fighting today it was just to train, I knew he wouldn’t let me participate when the actual fight took place, so I just wanted to have fun.

Edward and Carlisle were fighting intensely, neither of them backing off; Jasper let go of me and started walking around them inspecting every movement, but at the end, Edward was the clear winner and turned to see Jasper.

“One more thing” he said and in an instant Carlisle grabbed Edward and pushed him onto the ground and I couldn’t help but laugh at this. “Never turn your back on the enemy”

Jasper made his way to the center and spoke to everyone once again.

“Okay, so now that we got the basics covered, it’s time for a real newborn to step in” He said and turned his head to look at me, giving me a cocky smile which I returned with a huge grin. I knew this was going to be extremely easy for me, but anyway it was fun. I made my way next to him, and he cupped my face with one hand and looked at me profoundly before walking away next to the rest of the family.

I turned and looked at Rosalie, bringing my hand up and pointing my fingers at her I motioned her to come with me, she slowly made her way towards me with her arms crossed against her chest.

Once she was close enough I nodded and she quickly threw two punches at me which I easily dodged them taking my opportunity to grab her arm and twisted it forcing her body to twist as well but she felt to the ground crouching in one leg and tried to make me fall with the leg that was stretched but I jumped before it could even touch me, and before my feet touched the ground I pushed my hand over her chest making her fall flat on the ground, making a small crater when she hit the ground.

“You can’t still beat me, Rose” I laughed at her while she was standing up, she just gave me a ‘fuck off’  look and made her way back to her spot.

“Emmett, your turn” Jasper called out and in a quick second I had Emmett in front of my with a shit eating grin that made me laugh.

“Please don’t you dare to hold back, big boy” I purred to him tilting my head a little. He cracked his neck just to show off but his face changed almost immediately making me furrow my eyebrows together.

“Wait a minute” he said raising a hand like stopping everything and stared into nothing as if he was thinking to himself “I’m your big brother (YN)” he suddenly stated and I couldn’t be more confused.

“Well, yeah…” I trailed off, not really sure where he was trying to say.

“I’m not supposed to encourage you into fighting, even less with the mutts” he spat and looked at me with a serious face “Goddammit, I’m your big brother!” he stated again but now shouting and I looked at the rest of the clan but they all had the same face, they were staring at Emmett with a confused grin like I was. “We are done, missy, you are going home”

In less than a second, I was thrown into his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and he was walking away from everyone.

“Wait, what the actual fuck, put me down!” I tried to wiggle out but even if I was stronger this position didn’t help me at all, and all I could do was to give up and just look back where Carlisle was standing next to Jasper shouting to Emmett.

“Emmett, bring her back, we need her!” Carlisle shouted at us.

“Sorry, I can’t hear you!” and with that, he started running with me on his back.

We are going to be siblings, you said, it will be so fun, you said” I said but the only response that I had from him was a loud laugh; I sighed, I give up.

Cold As Ice

Originally posted by v-writings

Peter Parker x Shy Reader

Request: Yes

Summary: After discovering their powers and wanting to save a troubled citizen, the Reader is left to dealt with the consequences, but ends up finding out a certain secret from a certain spiderling instead.

Word Count: 3,180 (omg)

Warnings: Language, cuteness, discovery of powers, fluff, fight scene, shy!Reader, *slight* assault scene, suck-ass ending (bc I’m trash and I suck at writing), (Please let me know if I missed anything).

A/N: For some reason, I had such a hard time making a summary for this ?? Hopefully the anon that requested this thinks it’s okay. :// I’m slowly moving through all my requests (I have a lot lol). Anyway, let me know what you think as always and enjoy reading!

Walking into Midtown High, you cautiously grudge towards your locker in order to get your books for today’s classes.

These past few days have been strange, to say the least.

Despite it being almost the end of the school year and the hot weather finally arriving, you somehow felt cold to your bones.

Instead of wearing short sleeves and shorts, you started dressing in sweatshirts and pants.

Maybe I’m getting sick…?

Maybe it’s just the chills…?

You kept making excuses like that, but the coldness never seemed to go away.

It’s been happening for a couple weeks now, but you didn’t know what to do.

You didn’t know what this was.

Well, not until today.

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anonymous asked:

what placements tend to make one social or popular ?? what can afflict that??

I mainly wrote what came to mind and briefly summarized why I included the placement but enjoy lol.

✨💗✨Social/Popular/Known for:

I’m going to add what I believe often contributes to popularity and social status. So I won’t include every planet just because I put down post of them for a house.

✨This will mainly be planets in the Tenth and Eleventh houses as well as planets in masculine signs.

✨Sun in 10th: Great reputation and respected by many unless other factors interfere. Well known for achievements.

✨Moon in 10th: Much of your life is on display for those to see. Well known because you’re very public with things and often become involved in things that make you notorious. Everyone knows of you one way or another tbh.

✨Venus in 10th: Usually loved by many. Many people see you as attractive or popular or maybe see you for some other Venusian quality. Pretty admirable and often maintain a clean reputation. Socially ambitious, can seek popularity.

✨Mars in 10th: Not the best placement for social popularity. Known for ambition or Martian qualities. May not be the most admirable person. However you’ll make yourself known or acquire a reputation somehow. Maybe noticed for hard work.

✨Jupiter in 10th: Greatly admired and often have great luck with their reputations. Expansive and happy and everyone knows it. You’re likely to be favored by many people for who you are or what you’ve done (doesn’t exactly mean fame but some degree of admiration and recognition) .

✨Saturn in 10th: Start from the bottom and aim for the top. Known for their achievements and hard work.

✨Neptune in 10th: Admired or idealized by people. In love with the idea of you rather than real you.

✨Pluto in 10th: Feared,admired, maybe both. Powerful position for admiration and for your reputation.

✨Sun in 11th: Naturally social and popular folk. Attracts friends with ease and often belongs to more than 1 friend group. You are known to shine and are very well known by the people. Diverse groups of friends including some friends of high status.

✨Moon in 11th: Attracts many friends that come and go. A natural socialite who knows how to bring people together. Friends are an extension to the family. Many friendships with women.

✨Mercury in 11th: Very intellectual and chatty. This brings you many friends as you love to communicate and share your ideas. Many friends are very smart and intellectual.

✨Venus in 11th: Popular and known to attract many friends especially of the opposite sex. You gain pleasure from your social connections and often feel much love from your friend groups. Some friends become lovers and vice verse. Women love you.

✨Mars in 11th: Puts much energy into pursuit of friendships and group activities. May get into trouble with/through friends and can have conflicts with friends however. Always has a move though. Aggressive,masculine friends. Many friendships with men.

✨Jupiter in 11th: An abundance of friends which bring much encouragement and promise you an active social life. Social life can become somewhat overwhelming. Many friends of high social standing.

✨Uranus in 11th: Many friends will be unusual. Could be inconsistent with friends or friend groups jumping from one group to the next maybe. Either way, very social and can make friends fast and easy.

✨Neptune in 11th: Very indiscriminate with who they associate with. This promises many friendships. May have issues knowing who real friends are, your associations with people can confuse others (you may look like you’re friends with this one person or group to everyone else while you could in reality dislike them or they dislike you)

✨Pluto in 11th: Likes to keep their circle tight. However attracts powerful and influential friends either way.

✨Moon in 1st: Emotional involvement with immediate environment. Like to be noticed and recognized by people.

✨Sun/Venus/Jupiter in 1st/3rd/5th/7th house:
Each placement is known to fit well and get along with their surroundings in their own ways. Peaceful interactions with others. Venus and Jupiter in the 7th are often popular and well liked by a lot of people usually.

✨Ascendant/Personal planets/Midheaven and 11th house cusp in masculine signs: Energy is projected outward. This inclines them to be more interactive with others and their environment.

✨🖤✨Socially withdrawn:

✨Ascendant/Midheaven/Planets in Feminine signs: More inclined to be more self-involved. Energy used on self.

✨Ruler of the 12th house in the 1st house and vice versa

✨Saturn in 1st house: Independent and naturally withdrawn. Stiff or somewhat cautious disposition. Can come off as cold and maybe even rude.

✨Uranus in the 1st house: Very independent and while they are social, they still like to do things alone.

✨Pluto in the 1st house: While these people are socially magnetic, there are many parts of themselves that the tend to keep to themselves. They’re loners and tend to isolate themselves.

✨Planets in the 4th house: Much attention is put into private life and home matters. Emphasis on home life.

✨Planets in the 12th house: Need much alone time recharge the planet. Expression of planet is drowned and pulled inwards. Certain qualities related to the planets are kept secret.

My Puppy | 1

Originally posted by rapnamu


Chapters: [1] [2] [3]

Pairing: Taehyung X Reader-First Person View

Genre & Warnings: SMUT, fluff, pet play. 

Word Count: 4,406

NOTE: Pure Filth. Turn back now if you don’t want to see. Turning Tae Tae into my Fuck Puppy (Thanks, Anon). Soft femdom. Let me tell you, it was an EXPERIENCE writing this, and I am still not perfectly pleased with it. Mostly because I’m never happy with my own smut writing. I had to do so much research, so google probably thinks I’m freaky naughty af. Which I suppose I am considering I wrote this lol. So, for those that are hardcore into this and think I didn’t portray it well enough, I’m sorry, I tried. And I learned quite a bit about myself, like the fact that if I ever get my hands on someone like Tae, I am so going to try this. Now enjoy, and excuse me as I go drench myself in holy water to cleanse myself of sin. 

“You know, I hate the winter. It reminds me of your cold heart.”

My now ex-boyfriend mutters this line, looking into the snowy sky. He sighs loudly and saunters off, without looking back. What a fucking drama queen. I can’t help but snort as I watch him disappear into the light snowfall, and wonder what movie he got that line from.

Cold heart.

I don’t have a cold heart. He was just a damn bore. He never wanted to do anything but watch movies and freaked out if I suggested anything besides missionary. I’ve been thinking about breaking up with him for weeks now but was putting it off because I knew he’d cry. This saved me all the hassle.

Note to self: Don’t date actors.

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“I Don’t Get Jealous”  Lucifer x Reader

Word Count: 1,754

Lucifer x Reader

Request from Anon: Jealous Lucifer x reader please! Maybe where reader helps another Angel groom their wings and doesn’t understand how intimate it is or why Lucifer is so jealous.

Warnings: Swearing, fluff, angst

A/N: omg I’ve never wrote Lucifer before, I hope you like this, I was very nervous to write it lol. also i prefer mark pellegrino as lucifer better so i’m gonna use him for the gifs

Originally posted by markpellegrinoworld

Being in a relationship was hard.

Being a human in a relationship with an angel, let alone Lucifer himself, was even harder.

When you and Lucifer had met, you knew who he was, what he was. You’d been helping Sam and Dean hunt him down for god’s sake. You hated him to his gut, and wanted him back into the cage. That certainly didn’t change when you had first met.

He had taken you captive to hold you as bait for Sam and Dean, as you were their cousin and he knew that they would do anything for you. He kept you locked away in a room and only visited a few times a day when he would be giving you food. Those few times a day turned into several times a day, and the two of you started having meaningful conversations. You realized that he wasn’t as bad as everyone made him out to be- he just wanted to be loved by his dad, and he was honestly just hurt by the situation.

Lucifer eventually let you out of captivity, but you didn’t want to leave. You chose to stay there with him, much to Sam and Dean’s liking. But you couldn’t leave Lucifer. You felt like you had a connection with him, like you understood each other unlike anybody else.

Lucifer felt the same about you. When he had first taken you, he didn’t see you as anything but a piece of meat. You were beautiful, but you were nothing. Just a way to get Sam and Dean crawling into his lair so he could kill them, and then you. But once he started talking to you, he grew a liking towards you. He started to feel like he could trust you, which was something huge with him. He didn’t trust anybody. Eventually, when he realized that maybe his hiding place was too far out of reach for the boys, he decided he was going to let you go. He was genuinely sad once he realized that this woman that he had grown to like was leaving him, but that was immediately gone once you told him that you were staying.

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Lose Your Keys, Find A Man

Originally posted by imaginesandmoreforfandom

Prompt: For the anon who sent in “Can you do a Derek Morgan x reader where she’s being harassing by some guy who won’t take a hint and he comes to her rescue?” 

A/N: Ah! I do love and miss my beautiful Derek Morgan so much! (Do I sound like Penelope yet lol? XD) This one is for the awesome anon who requested it and all the Morgan girls out there, not enough fics for him exist and I am happy to add to the collection. Enjoy :) Also, I’m still taking requests so if you want to hit up that asks box!

Note: (Y/N/N): your nickname

Word Count: 1.7 K

Rating: PG (maybe PG-13 if you really squint)

“Just one more drink she said, it’ll be fun she said! More like she’ll become a pain in the ass who can’t stand up,” you muttered as you dragged your friend Elizabeth out of the club with the help of your other friend Molly. The three of you had met your freshman year of college at Virginia Tech. Other than having one freshman english class, the three of you had polar opposite class and career tracks. You were a corporate lawyer, Molly was on the fast track to being a neurosurgeon, and Elizabeth was an aspiring painter. The three of you became inseparable and still shared an apartment, six years later. And it was times like this where you were glad you all had that kind of history else you might have killed the two of them by now. When you went out, you usually assumed the duty of being designated driver and “mom” of the night, while your two friends chose to drink ‘til they dropped, literally. 

“Look on the bright side, you can give her hell for this and shine a bright light in her eyes in the morning,” Elizabeth mumbled, stumbling slightly due to her drunk state and Molly’s extra weight on her shoulder. 

“Yeah right,” you snorted, “We both know that I’ll be handing out ibuprofen and coffee to you both in the morning and saying, ‘poor sweet baby’”. 

“True, but hey at least I’m not as much of a pain to handle,” she replied, as you hailed a cab. 

“Don’t even go there,” you said playfully bumping her shoulder. The passing cab came to hault and with you and Elizabeth’s combined efforts you managed to settle Molly inside. You reached in your purse for your wallet to ensure you could pay the fair and made a horrible discovery. “Shit, I think I dropped my keys,” you groaned.

“Just run inside and go find ‘em. We can wait.”

“No, it’s fine. I have no idea where I dropped them and this could take awhile. You need to get her home before she gets sick in the car.”

“Ok, just be careful. See you at home,” Elizabeth said. You closed the door of the cab and watched them drive off. You quickly walked back into the bar, not wanting to be outside for two long. You weren’t paranoid, just cautious. You’d heard too many horror stories women getting kidnapped outside of bars late at night. You quickly started scanning the room for a thick wad of keys as you walked back in. Not immediately catching sight of them, you trudged over to the bar. 

“Hey, Nick. Has anyone turned in a set of keys in the last ten minutes?” you asked the bartender, who you’d gotten to know since your friends loved this bar. 

“Afraid not (Y/N). Only things back here other than little old me are the drinks and a couple of notepads,” he replied cheekily. 

“Ha, well that was worth a shot. I’m going to go look over at the booth where we were sitting but if I can’t find them and they get turned in you’ll let me know right?”

“I’ll holler if they turn up.”

“Thanks,” you replied sadly, and dragged your feet over to the booth where you’d been stationed with your friends for the past three hours. You could kick yourself right now. All you wanted was to go home, but instead you were stuck at the bar looking for keys that you weren’ t even sure were there. You looked under the booth, then crawled in and stuck your hand down in the seats hoping maybe the keys had slid down in between. 

“Hello, pretty lady. Come back for more already?” some guy slurred as he stumbled toward you. You glanced at him out of the corner of your eye and immediately recognized him as the man who’d spent the majority of the night trying to pick you up. And in turn, you’d spent most of the night trying to get away from him and his awful breath that stank of alcohol, which signalled to you that he’d had way too much to drink. 

“Just trying to find my keys,” you replied, casually and kept sliding your hand around the seats. 

“Well, maybe I could help you with that,” he muttered, in as sultry of a voice as he could muster up and slid his hand up your thigh and onto your ass. 

“What the hell are you doing?” you growled and flipped around, after ripping his hand off you.

“Just trying to get a little play baby.”

“Well find someone who wants to play with you.”

“Aw c’mon, pretty lady. I seen the way you and your friends dance with anything that moves. I just want a little of that attention.”

“And as I have politely told you all night, I’m not interested,” you snapped, using your foot to push him back a few feet. The man glared intently at you and you instantly regretted that last move. 

“Now listen here you-”

“Hey buddy, the lady said no so why don’t you back off,” a voice said from behind the man as a hand landed on his shoulder. You flicked your eyes up to the owner of the voice and you savior. Tall, muscular, and handsome as hell. Honestly, he looked more like he belonged in a movie than here in real life rescuing you from some guy. 

“Why don’t you mind your own business buddy?” the drunk man sneered, shrugging the foreign hand off of his shoulder. Your hero (as you had labeled him in your head) stepped between you and the drunk.

“It is my business when men like you are harassing a woman. So why don’t you scram before I have the other FBI agents in the room book you for attempted assault and harassment?” he replied flashing a gun and credentials. The man took one last look at you over his shoulder before stumbling off toward the door. “Well, that takes care of that,” he muttered straightening up before turning to you and offering a hand to help you out of the booth. “You alright?” 

“Yes,” you replied, taking his hand and pulling yourself out of the booth to stand in front of him. “Thank you so much, I’ve been trying to shake that asshole all night.” 

“Sorry I didn’t notice sooner.”

“It’s ok. He wasn’t being that ballsy earlier.”

“Well, no woman deserves to be treated that way,” he said. “Didn’t I see you leaving with your friends a few minutes ago?”

“Yeah, I put them in a cab to head back to our apartment once I realized I had dropped my keys somewhere in the bar earlier,” you told him as you did another scan of the bar. “I was trying to see if maybe they had slid down into the seat when the drunk bastard started creeping on me again.” You turned your eyes back to your companion and found him kneeling on the ground, pulling your keys out from under the booth. 

“These what you’re looking for?”

“Yes, thank you so much…”

“Sorry, manners slipped my mind. Derek Morgan,” he replied, handing you your keys. 

“(Y/N) (Y/L/N), and given that you just essentially rescued me from some creep minutes ago I’m pretty sure your manners are fine,” you teased fiddling with your keys. 

“Like I said, it’s not right to treat ladies that way, especially one’s with smiles as pretty as yours,” he said, flashing a dazzling smile at you. You grinned at him and tucked your hair behind your ear. You were suddenly very aware that you were being watched. Glancing over your shoulder, you noticed a table full of people who were trying to nonchalantly watch the exchange going down between the two of you. 

“Well, I think I’m going to get going. I’ve got to drunks to take care of at home and I wouldn’t want to keep you from your friends any longer, but you might want to tell them to try being more discreet if they plan on watch people,” you chuckled. 

“I can walk you out if you want,” Derek suggested.

“You’ve been nice enough already, and the bartender is a friend so I’ll ask him to. It was nice to meet you, Derek,” you replied. 

“Nice to meet you too, (Y/N),” he said and sauntered off back to his friends. You sighed dreamily and walked up to the bar. 

“Success,” you declared, leaning on the bar, and dangled your keys for Nick to see. 

“Awesome, now I don’t have to scour the bar for those when I close,” he replied washing glasses. 

“Nick, would you mind walking me out to my cab? It’s kind of late,” you asked, slipping said keys back in your purse where they belonged. 

“Didn’t Derek offer to walk you out?”

“How did you know that? And second question, you know him?” 

“First, I’m a bartender I hear everything. I was about to step in for you earlier, but Derek was ordering a drink and said he would handle it. Second, I don’t know him per say, but the crowd of FBI agents over there are regulars,” Nick explained as he set the glass down and picked up another. “He’s a big hit with girls, but I don’t think he’s seeing anyone.”

“I know what you’re implying, and knock it off. He’s way out of my league,” you shot back. 

“C’mon, (Y/N/N). You, my friend, are a catch and he’s a great guy who knows how to treat a woman right.”

“What do you want me to do, Nick? Walk over there and drop my number on a napkin in front of him?”

“Or you can give it to him now since he’s walking over here,” Nick mumbled, suddenly very busy cleaning that glass. 

“(Y/N),” Derek said as he walked up beside you. 

“Hi again,” you replied. 

“Stop me if I’m being too forward, but I was wondering if I could maybe take you out to get a coffee?”

“Like right now?” you asked, raising an eyebrow at him. Derek nodded. “It’s almost one o’clock in the morning.”

“Well, I am a man who believes in living in the present,” he replied chuckling, “but I do see your point.” 

“You know what, I know a great diner that makes a mean cup of coffee and a fantastic milkshake,” you mentioned adjusting the strap on your purse. 

“Well, Miss (Y/L/N), let’s go,” he said grinning as he offered you his arm. You giggled as you took it. Who knew you’d find your knight in shining armor as a result of losing your keys under a booth? 


A/N: ok so when I was writing the first part it suddenly hit me what the conversation with the team would be like after Morgan saves the reader and goes back to the table, but I couldn’t figure out how to work it into the story so I’m including it as a bonus scene. Enjoy :)

“Nice to meet you too, (Y/N),” Derek muttered and strolled back over to the table the other BAU members were perched around, still thinking about (Y/N)’s beautiful eyes and smile. 

“So, is she prettier upon closer inspection?” Rossi teased as Morgan leaned against the table. 

“What are you talking about?” Morgan asked, snapping out of his stupor. 

“Derek, c’mon you are sitting which a group of profilers. Don’t think we haven’t noticed that you’ve been staring at her since we got here,” JJ replied, waggling her eyebrows at him. That was true, the team had arrived about an hour ago to continue their night of bar hopping and that was when Derek had noticed (Y/N). She had thrown the BAU’s resident player off of his game, big time. Instead of approaching and mingling, he’d decided to take the road of observing watching the way her smile lit up her face as she laughed with her friends and swung her hips. 

“We also agreed never to profile each other and I haven’t been staring,” Derek grumbled. 

“Right, so what’s her name?” Penelope asked leaning toward him. 


“And I’m assuming you got her number, so when are you seeing her again?”

“I didn’t get her number,” he replied. A collective groan spread around the table, while Spencer smiled in the corner and extended his hand. 

“Told you, now fork it over all of you,” he said victoriously, taking a ten dollar bill from each member of the team. 


“They bet that you’d have a date and her number by the time you walked back over here, and I noted the fact that you were ‘off your game’ as you would say, so I bet them you wouldn’t and I definitely won,” Reid explained, smiling smugly. 

 “Chocolate Thunder, bet aside I expect you to march back over there and score yourself a date else I hack her phone and call her for you,” Penelope threatened, poking his chest.

“I’ll show you who’s not off his game,” Derek grumbled, downing one of the shots that had been for the table before spinning and marching toward the bar where (Y/N) was chatting up the bartender. 

“Atta boy!” Prentis shouted.

“WHOO! GO CHOCOLATE THUNDER!” Penelope cheered.

Your Grace

Request: Can u do a Bucky game of thrones inspired smut!!!

A/N: Thank you to the lovely anon who submitted this to me forever ago! So this probably isn’t as GoT themed as it could be, but I tried. What I will say is that this is some fuckin S I N and if any of y’all wanna dump me in a vat of holy water it would be much appreciated. I’m gonna go take a time out. This is a late Happy 100th to our fav old man! 

Summary: TV marathons aren’t really your thing. Bucky learns that the hard way.

Warnings: Basically porn lol [NSFW], Dom!Reader, Sub!Bucky (I’m a slut for Sub!Bucky), Oral, Hair Pulling kink, Swearing, Light Bondage (handcuffs), Blindfolds, Choking, Spanking (tip tappin on Bucky’s lil bum), Praise kink, Edging, Unprotected Sex (condoms are cool, kids), a lil bit of fluff

Word Count: 2,479

Originally posted by bagelbarnes

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anonymous asked:

Hiii!! Can you please do #9 from the drabble list? I absolutely adore your writing and i can't wait to see what you do with this!

#9: “Let’s give these fuckers something to talk about.”

You couldn’t help but shift your eyes to behind Harry as you noticed a flash going off in the window. Harry’s eyes raised before he turned to see what you were looking at. Harry let out a curse as he turned back to you. You couldn’t help but feel a little guilty as you stared at your plate in front of you.

You just got the promotion you’ve had your heart set on for a few months now. Harry was ecstatic for you and instead that you needed to be celebrated tonight. So you guys were at one of your favorite restaurants having dinner with the most expensive wine that was on the menu.

“I’m sorry, H. Do you want me to call a car? Let me ask the waiter if they have a back entrance I could use” You said as you looked around for the waiter. Harry let out a sigh, feeling guilty himself.

Being the star Harry is, everything in his life was broadcasted to the world. He had so sense of privacy. By this point, he was used to it. He was used to people he was dating claiming that it was too much for them and leaving. But you were different. You knew dating Harry would be hard but he was worth it. He’s made you feel things you’ve never felt before. He made you feel like everything and anything was possible.

Harry was absolutely smitten with you. He adored everything about you. He admired how strong will you were and he still managed to have his breath taken away every time you smiled at him. That’s why he wanted to keep you as far away from the press as he could. He didn’t want them to ruin anything he had with you. You assured him you weren’t going anywhere but he still had his doubts. So he kept the PDA to a minimum. He refrained from holding your hand in public. He made sure you were able to exit buildings safely through a back entrance while he dealt with the paparazzi. It was hard for the both of you to hide your love away.

“We haven’t even finished eating, love…” Harry pointed out quietly as he stared at both yours and his plate. You gave him a small reassuring smile, fighting the urge to reach across and grab his hand. “We can box it up and finish it at home.”

You managed to find your waiter. You were just about to call him over before Harry shook his head. “No.”

You turned back to Harry with raised eyebrows. Harry sighed. He was tired of dates being cut short. He was tired of making it seem like you guys were just platonic friends. He knew that you were growing tired of it as well. Harry grabbed your hand from across the table. “Let’s give these fuckers something to talk about.”

Before you had the chance to question him, Harry leaned over and placed his lips on yours. You closed your eyes and kissed him back. Suddenly several flashes went off, everyone trying to get the first picture of Harry Styles kissing someone. You pulled away from the kiss, cheeks turning red as you gave Harry a shy smile. Harry smiled fondly at you before he gave you hand a small squeeze. “Let’s finishing celebrating you.”

eh not my best lol but thank you to the multiple anons who requested #9! i hope you guys like it! i love hearing from you guys! let me know what you guys thought or request another number from the drabble list!

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Dating Diana Prince Would Include...

anon ask : can you do what dating diana prince would be like?? i really liked your malia tate headcannons so much!! 

 [A/N] : aww im glad you liked it!! i just finished doing my chemistry homework and im in a good mood bc i got an A for it sooo here ya gooo!! (this was supposed to be posted tomorrow but im in a good mood) 

how does one obtain a diana prince in their life 

Masterlist / Ask Me

Originally posted by jyncassian

  • the first time she saw you she nearly fainted mostly because she lived on an island full of women and she never felt this way before?? 
  • the only time she felt like this was with Steve after he died 
  • she thought that she wouldn’t ever feel that way again but then she saw you and wow?? 
  • you didn’t even look that nice in fact you were a mess 
  • you worked at the louvre too 
  • you were carrying stacks of papers 
  • while struggling from dropping them you accidentally knocked down a very expensive vase 
  • diana caught it in time 
  • the vase was covering your face so she lowered it down 
  • and then she saw you apologizing over and over again with a blush on your cheeks 
  • she dropped the vase

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What you want me to do [sirius black x reader] smut

Requested by anon:  Hi! Could you please do a James x reader imagine where he’s only flirting with the reader to make lily jealous and the reader doesn’t realise it at first but gets super pissed at James when they find out. Thank you! Xx

A/n: Thank you for your request! When I read it, I was like: This is going to be so frustrating (lol), so I added some plot and it turned out to be pure smut (Sirius x reader). Whoops! Please consult a priest after reading, thank you!

  • Warnings: groping, cursing, descriptive smut, dirty talk, unprotected sex
  • Word count: 2500

You sat by the fire in the Gryffindor common room, next to your best friend Lily, chatting about your last class of Divination, when two of the Marauders, entered through the portrait.
You have been friends with them since first year, so you both just raised your hands to wave at them and continued to talk, without noticing they were coming your way.

James threw himself on the couch next to you, the impact of his weight made you bounce lightly, as he said: “Hello there, love.”

You didn’t notice he was talking to you, so you kept on chatting with Lily, ignoring his presence. Until you felt a hand being gently placed on your thigh, right below the hem of your skirt.

Lily’s eyes wandered down your figure to examine what just happened, when you turned over to him and asked: “You alright there, Potter?”  

“Well, you tell me (Y/N). How could I be anything else than alright, sitting next to you?”, he said, pressing his fingers firmer against your skin.
Was this idiot really trying to flirt with you?

You looked over to Lily, who did a good job in pretending she didn’t care, but you knew she was fuming inside. She had told you that she liked James before - she just wanted to take her time and also liked teasing him.

“You’d be good to take your hands off me right now, James”, you demanded.

“Are you sure you want to miss out on this chance, kitten?”, he purred into your ear, leaning closer, so his lips would almost touch the skin of your neck as he talked, while his hand slowly wandered to the inner side of your thigh.

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Stitches [Rick Grimes x Reader]

Hi! Will u pls do one where the reader is a nurse at alexandria and rick gets hurt and has to come see you so u can bandage him up? And shes younger and has always had a crush on him and he knows but has never acted on it. And maybe while shes helping him they start talking about personal stuff and she gets shy and blushes and hes teasing her about how he knows she likes him or something like that and it ends in super dirty smut?? I hope this makes sense lol. Thank u! 💓

Oh my gosh, this was so much fun to write. Hope I did it justice, anon! 😊

Words: 1,644

Warnings: smut, swearing, unprotected sex, dirty talk

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Study break

Summary: The reader helps Brett with schoolwork, but when you two decided to take a break it leads to something different…

pairing: Brett Talbot x reader

warning: smut

Originally posted by wonderlandgirlforever

Books were spread all over your table, you furrowed your brows and scribbled something onto a paper, after looking  up to your boyfriend Brett who wasn’t following anymore.

“Did you get it?” You asked worried while you handed him the paper.

“Y/n can I have a break pleaseee.” His fingers massaging his temples after giving you a tired look.
“No, if your not passing the test tomorrow, you’re not allowed to play in any upcoming lacrosse games, because your grades aren’t that good babe.”

“I know but who needs all of this, I mean that’s stupid I barely remember what I ate yesterday. So how should I remember all of this?”

“Also we have to get this project done till thursday, so there’s a lot of work to do, but we will get through this.”
You ensured him with a smile and pecked his cheek. A smug smirk was resting on his face while his eyes studied your face. In order for you to feel his figure standing behind you.
“You should really focus on the work, instead of me.”

Brett hummed in respond after gently placing on of his hands onto your shoulder, while the other one  helped him to move your hair to the side. Giving him perfect access to your bare neck, the goosebumps already started to rise because of his touch. Although you didn’t want him to distract you, it felt good..

“Are you sure that we don’t deserve a break?” He whispered, letting his breath slightly tickle your ears. Your sighed in respond, turned around and pushed the chair to the side, so that you were facing him now. Brett scanned your figure and waited for your next move, his eyes followed one of your hands while you placed it behind his neck. His skin was already burning.

 "I know what you are trying to do here..“ You mumbled, while the cheeky smirk on his face never faded.  ”… and it’s not going to work, I guarantee you.“

“Well…” He replied as he leaned in closer, so that your lips almost touched. “…we will see.”

Brett’s eyes were filled with lust, it indeed did take  all of his strength to not already rip all of your clothes off, but you couldn’t resist him and he was fully aware of that.
So you shoved him playfully away and stripped of your shirt, leaving yourself only in your bra, Brett watched you observantly, with a sinful smile on his face, as he softly bit onto his bottom lip, imagining the things he would like to do to you. His hands reached out for you and pressed your bodys back together. Igniting the heat between you two. Suprised by his actions a small screech escaped from your lips. Your heart started to race more than ever and one thing was for sure; in that moment you knew, that he had won the control over you.

“I told you it’s not going to work.” Brett stated proudly, his fingers brushed along your waist, down to your butt, you inhaled sharply as he gave you gently squeeze. Your body was burning and you felt how the adrenaline was rushing through your blood. There was nothing in that moment that you craved more than him…

His nose brushed along your neck as he inhaled your scent, your arousal was driving him insane.

You couldn’t wait any longer and hiked up his shirt and got rid of it in seconds, revealing his toned upper body.
“Are we a little bit rough today?” He asked and placed a kiss onto your forhead.

You laughed and gave im a tender kiss, your hands found themselves on his inner thigh as you felt how his muscles tensed for a second. You carefully rubbed him through his pants as his mouth slightly parted. Aplying pressure on the parts, where he needed you the most.

“Don’t understimate me, Talbot.”

 His lips fomed into a curve after he started to place sloppy kisses on your chest, while you gently got a hold of his soft hair. Trying to enjoy the pleasure that was already building up inside of you. His fingers now touching at parts where you wanted to feel him the most, Brett decided that it was enough when he got a hold of your legs, gripping them tightly as you wrapped them around his waist. The feeling of your skin touching was making you crazy, you pressed yourself against him and felt how the bulge was forming up beneath his pants. Your noses slightly brushed as you leaned in for the kiss, gently tugging on his lips with your teeth, sending sparkles down your whole body. Brett moved you back to the table and used one of his hands to shove the the books and papers away, spreading your work all over the floor.

“We don’t need this anymore.” Brett muttered and gave you a wink.
A chuckle left your mouth after he sat you down on the on the brown table, normally you would protest that he threw all of your stuff down but in this moment you couldn’t care less. He placed himself between your legs, shoving your hips together with his errection lightly pressing against your inner thigh. You felt almost intoxicated, your heart pounding more with every touch he made. So you quickly unclasped your bra, as he cupped your red cheeks with his hands, trying to stop his desire for you by crashing your lips together. By getting more rough with every kiss.

“You are so perfect.” He stated after easily helping you out of your jeans, throwing them across the room.

“Good thing, that my parents aren’t around.” You breathed out as your hands wandered to his pants, after unbuckling his belt and getting rid of them finally.
He smiled and took his time to place kisses on every part of your burning skin, maybe more time that you wanted him to take.

“You’re on birth control right?”

You nodded as he leaned down, pressing your forheads together. Brett looked into your eyes with a smile, making sure that you were comfortable. You took a deep breath, the room was filled with a mixture of sweat and lust.

It was driving you insane.

He gave you a ensuring look and waited for your permission, you smiled after he gently entered you with his length, your body was quivering in respond while the pleasure was again building up inside of you. You moved your a little bit, trying to adjust the size that was now inside of you. He started with slow thrust, as moans escaped from both of your mouths. He placed a few kisses on your neck, sucking slighty on the thin skin until it turned purple.
“God damn Y/n.”

Him moaning your name sounded so  holy in your ears, your bodys drowned in ecstasy as he increased his pace. You got a hold of his shoulders, kissing him between any other thrust. He used one of his hands to apply some pressure on to your chore, making you almost losing it. Everything felt so good, every kiss, every touch was so passionate. In that moment it felt like the time only slowed down for you two. Brett exhaled heavily and made sure to leave more hickeys on every part of your body to show everyone that you were his and so did you. Your fingers got lost in his hair, caused by the knot that was growing in your abdomen. He moved faster causing both of you to almost lose it, the table was shaking, it indeed would break in a matter of time if you kept going like this. He dipped his hips deeper as you two leaned in for a last kiss, knowing that you both were very close. It felt like the world stopped spinning as you reached your climax, igniting the lust inside of you, the room was filled with moans and cursing, as waves of pleasure hit your bodys.

The blood buzzed in your ears as you felt Brett’s exhausted body on top of yours, he breathed heavily but looked very satisfied. After a while you started to get up and threw his boxers at him, which he caught perfectly. Brett’s lips formend into a curve while he looked at you.

“Well I must admit studying isn’t that bad at all.”

“Funny Brett, our project is spread all over the floor now.” You muttered and rolled your eyes at him.

“Yeah I mean now we have a prove that it’s not gravity safe.”

“Who taught you that?”
Your brows furrowed in confusion by the pointlessness of his sentence or more by his stupid but adorable attend to justify his behaviour.

“My beautiful girlfriend.”
You couldn’t help but laugh at his answer after he connected your lips with a kiss again.

A/n: Writing smut is so ankward, I have to cringe at myself so many times lol and to the lovely anon I didn’t forget about your  request! I already wrote the imagine but I’m not really happy about how it turned out, but I’ll try to post it soon! Thanks for your patience!❤


soulmate! Woozi (pt. 2)

anon ask: Could you just do part twos on the the soulmate stories you already had? And I really really love all of this ESPECIALLY WOOZI AND VERNON’s PLEASE WRITE MORE 🙆🏼🙏🏻🙏🏻

a/n: this was really delayed to finish everyone’s but hope you enjoyed!

recap: in which you have a scar symbolizing what your soulmate is most passionate about and it disappears when you touch

part 1

  • you don’t call him 
  • lol no you text him first actually 
  • because you were nervous as hell even if he’s your soulmate 
  • but like the nice kind of nervous you guess 
  • ‘hey this is y/n~' 
  • you text him that night 
  • 'i thought I said call me' 
  • no you didn’t squeal and roll around it your bed, definitely not 
  • without answering his text, you call him 
  • he takes a while to answer 
  • “sorry i had to walk out the practice room bc the guys kept screaming" 
  • "i figured something like that” you laugh 
  • after a short conversation he has to hang up and get back to practice 
  • but it was still perfect 
  • the two of you are really busy after so there’s not much of seeing each other right away 
  • but whenever they’re getting their hair touched up or dyed, woozi is first to go so he can come up stairs with you 
  • in that stuffy little office room afterwards
  • where you two get to know more about each other, having many conversations filled with happiness 
  • it happens on one of those days, the two of you find time 
  • and decide on something 
  • you would come to pledis tomorrow and work in his studio with him  
  • alone 
  • and now you were trying not to stress out about what to where and your music 
  • if the universe put the two of you together, you were going to trust it 
  • the lady at the front desk lets you in after looking at your face 
  • “the studios are down that hall, to the left” she says smiling 
  • nodding, you thank her and excitedly wander down the hall 
  • you come face to face with mingyu as he’s walking out of a room 
  • “ooh noona, are you looking for woozi!?” he says bounding up to you 
  • “yup,” you answer, adjusting the straps on your backpack 
  • “he’s in there” he directs you the studio and leaves waving goodbye 
  • opening the door, you slowly step in 
  • you stare at him, who hasn’t noticed you yet 
  • he’s bobbing his head to the beat with headphones covering his ears 
  • quietly, you settle yourself in the chair beside him and smile 
  • turning his head a bit, not surprised, he slides the headphones off his ears 
  • “how have you been?” he says giving you an eye smile 
  • “it hasn’t even been 24/7 hours yet” you tease 
  • he laughs, the sound filling your heart 
  • “i’ve been great though, how could i not” you say 
  • he turns his head away from your gaze slightly 
  • but a second later, when he meets your eyes again, you can see the tips of his ears redder than before 
  • looking at your shoulder, he sees your backpack 
  • “did you bring your music?" 
  • you nod and pull your laptop and notebook out 
  • as you start the laptop up, you can hear the sound of his breathing, and him scooting closer to you 
  • "may i?” he gestures to the notebook which you hand him 
  • it’s your turn to lean over him, your shoulder less than a centimeter away, but not touching 
  • you don’t know if it’s just you or not, who feels this,,,tension in the air 
  • “i really love this piece” he says almost breathlessly, pulling you out of your thoughts 
  • hoping your face isn’t as red as it feels, you flip to a certain page, “these are the lyrics to it" 
  • watching him as he skims the lyrics, a smile rises to his face 
  • "is it about soulmates?" 
  • making eye contact you nod shyly 
  • something is his eyes change 
  • excitement? mischief? 
  • "how about you record in here?" 
  • you stutter out your words in shock, 
  • "w-what? no, it’s fine i can do it on campus tomorrow" 
  • shaking his head, he smiles, letting you know he was gonna be very stubborn 
  • this is how you end up in the recording booth nervously messing with your lyrics paper 
  • you already listened to svt’s music and heard woozi’s amazing voice
  • and tbh you don’t think your voice is all that special, but not like it needs to be because producing/composing 
  • but you sure as hell weren’t on lee seokmin level 
  • "ready when you are” he says giving you an encouraging smile 
  • taking a deep breathe, you sing, and just focus on your voice coming through the headphones 
  • you stop at a certain part, unsatisfied
  • looking up and your eyes meeting as you both say at the same time 
  • “maybe raise your voice at the end there?" 
  • "i should sing that last part higher right?" 
  • you both just kinda stare at each other surprised 
  • until you giggle, shaking your head then giving him the signal you’re ready to start again 
  • recording doesn’t take long, so soon enough you’re back next to him, pleased 
  • "you know this is a really good song, it'd be just perfect for a solo artist" 
  • you look down and lean forward, trying to hide the smile growing on your face 
  • "maybe-" 
  • you stop yourself short because you leaned a little too close to him 
  • or maybe he was leaning a little too close to you but 
  • if someone took a ruler and measured the distance, you think it would barely hit 5 centimeters 
  • suddenly your brain thinks of those awkward moments in the dramas where shit like this happens
  • the love interest and the main just centimeters apart
  • silence and anticipation hanging over the two of them
  • until someone leans back and everyones’ heart sinks 
  • including the characters 
  • and you’re like no that can’t happen, not today 
  • so something came over you, and you leaned forward and 
  • actually. pressed. your. lips. to. his. 
  • do you hear screaming because pretty sure you’re screaming on the inside
  • and after a moment 
  • you’re really not sure how because your brain has stopped working 
  • his lips begin to move 
  • then less than 5 seconds into this blissful moment  
  • "hey- OKAY NO BYE" the sound of the studio door opening and slamming shut immediately after
  • you hear the voice say, making you and jihoon pull apart 
  • looking at each other like deers in headlights 
  • you two don’t say anything, just stare, with beet red faces 
  • "who was that?” you say, not able to look away from his eyes 
  • “definitely soonyoung" 
  • the both of you focus your ears on the screaming and sounds of feet thundering down the hall
  • "they’re coming for us, right?” you ask already knowing the answer 
  • “yep" 
  • you smile, and quickly bring your hand up to cover your giggle 
  • this action makes him smile 
  • and any awkwardness that could have been there is now gone 
  • until the noise comes closer and all twelve of them fit themselves in the room with the two of you, 
  • staring down at the two of you sitting 
  • "tsk, other people have to sit in those chairs” minghao says simply after looking at the two of you, then leaving 
  • “HYUNG’S A MAN NOW” seungkwan blurts out 
  • and takes one look at jihoons face then bolts 
  • “well you kids go back to doing whatever, have fun~” jeonghan says way too happily
  • and forces seungcheol to help pull the rest of them out 
  • you both catch a glimpse of vernon more clearly, biting into a drumstick
  • “we were gonna tell you guys there’s chicken and pizza but" 
  • "okay out out" 
  • joshua’s the last one to leave and gives one last look 
  • the look 
  • then leaves, closing the door behind him 
  • "i dont know if I’m mortified or-" 
  • "ready to kill them?” you finish for him, tilting your head 
  • “yeah" 
  • you guys are full of giggles today because you bend over laughing while he leans back into his chair chuckling 
  • "I’m hungry, you wanna eat?” he asks, standing up 
  • doing these tiny adorable stretches 
  • you get up also and nod, “starving" 
  • "i don’t want them to bother you so you want to just go buy and eat something at the park?” he suggests, and you can tell he’s nervous about your answer 
  • “it’s a date,” you reply, grinning 
  • you leave your things because you’ll be back, and just take your wallet and phone 
  • he opens the door for you, letting you step through and proceeds to hold his hand out to you bashfully 
  • you place your hand in his and you two walk down the hall hand-in-hand
  • you glance at jihoon 
  • "run run!”
  • so all the front desk lady saw were two people dashing out, with mixtures of their laughter 
  • and then proceeds to see seventeen sprinting to the door, some pressing their faces to the glass and some shaking their heads with smiles 
  • 'why do i think this will be a common occurrence?’ she thinks 
  • oh please, cause it will

Originally posted by 95pjm

a/n: the cringe is real i know

The Seventeen Soulmate AU Series:

|| Seungcheol / Pt. 2 || Jeonghan / Pt. 2 || Joshua / Pt.2 || Jun / Pt.2 || Hoshi / Pt.2 || Wonwoo || Woozi / Pt.2 || Seokmin / Pt.2 || Mingyu / Pt.2 || Minghao || Seungkwan || Vernon / Pt.2 || Dino ||


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ideal type | ong seongwoo

MEMBER — wanna one’s ong seongwoo X idol!reader

GENRE — fluff

SUMMARY — in which ong seongwoo and you are each other’s ideal type and one day the both of you were invited on a show together.

requested — by anon; hello i’m new to your blog and the dance battle one was really good!!!!could you make a daniel or seongwoo where you guys are in a variety show and you guys were being teased together? fluff oh my god thank you

side note: the group name of your group was totally random lmaooo sorry :) ps enjoy! this was really fun to write

  • okay so i don’t need to explain about seongwoo’s side story cause we all know king seongwoo right
  • about you, you were from fantagio’s new girl group oneluv (hey, it’s better than weki meki’s name dksjsjs don’t @ me on this) and you were the lead vocalist and all,
  • but most importantly in your group, you are also in charge in gag.
  • seriously you’re the funniest member of the group and you couldn’t say one word without making another person laugh their ass off
  • you wanted one day your husband to be someone who has the same humour as yours, and someone confident and kind yet still humble, and someone so darn handsome everyone would hate you for being his wife.
  • so when you were asked who is your ideal type, you answered honestly, it’s ong seongwoo from wanna one.
  • the news immediately went to seongwoo from baejin and daehwi who were joblessly scrolling down twitter using their fake accs
  • “y/n??? you mean y/n as in my princess that i could only dream that i marry her? she said WHAT?”
  • the next time he was asked who his ideal type is, he immediately grinned widely, winking at the camera.
  • “my ideal type is my junior from my company. y/n-ssi, hello!”
  • you and your members were coincidentally watching it together at that time
  • you chocked on your spaghetti
  • your members immediately rushed to give you lots of water, not having the timr to tease you lol
  • “did i heard him correct? did he say my na–”
  • “seongwoo you should say something to her!” the mc of the show exclaimed
  • your heart skipped when he gazed at the camera again, “y/n-ssi, i hope you are watching this. i hope that i would continue to be your ideal type, because you will always be my ideal type. and,”
  • seongwoo made a phone gesture using his hand and near hi mouth.
  • “hit me up, okay?”
  • you scoffed, trying to hide the fact that you are red, “i don’t have his numb–”
  • “you can get my number anytime, we bump into each other before already.”
  • both wanna one members and your group members in the tv and real life, cooed.
  • but seriously weirdly after that you rarely bump into him again so you, with a heavy heart, decided to just keep quiet, thinking that he chose you as his ideal type as a joke or for entertainment
  • it was then one month after when your group was invited to weekly idol along with weki meki and astro
  • NO ONE. no one told you seongwoo was also going to be filming with you too
  • so when he walked into the backstage room all sweaty and breathing heavily, with a few strands of hair sticking on his forehead, apologising for being a little late, you swore you almost died.
  • one, he looked so hot!?!?! two, of course you didn’t expect him to come!!
  • “it’s okay hyung but y/n noona has been waiting for you for so long” eunwoo from astro teased
  • “cha eunwoo you better sleep with your eyes opened tonight” you hissed
  • you didn’t realise that seongwoo was a little red as he glanced at you, shyly grinning
  • filming was definitely hard and embarrassing for both you and seongwoo, though the both of you didn’t want to admit that you guys liked it
  • “next group! we have our 2017 hottest rookie girlgroup, oneluv!”
  • when your group walks in, you were standing at the end. you guys introduce yourselves and blablabla
  • “for our next and last guest, he’s really amazing! he has been here once before this, our gag king, wanna one’s ong seongwoo!”
  • he walks in, and stands right next to your group, more specifically, you.
  • everyone immediately noticed this and like,, the boys started giving you guys playful stares and cooes and the girls kept giggling playfully
  • you and seongwoo were honestly confused at first before you guys looked at each other
  • both of you understood why everyone was suddenly like this and began chuckling and giggling nervously and awkwardly
  • “du~ du du du~ du du du~” doni hummed, soon everyone started following, attacking both of you with teases.
  • and during your random play dance
  • and seongwoo got his dance wrong at some point and he had to be hammered on his head with a toy hammer
  • “give me one chance!” seongwoo pleaded but the mcs are definitely not buying it
  • “okay we’ll settle it down with this. y/n, you hit him.” coni smirked
  • seongwoo didn’t mean to do this but he couldn’t help but immediately breaking into a shy grin and leaving out a nervous laugh as he tried to stop coni’s idea
  • but you had no choice
  • “sorry, seongwoo” you squeaked, hitting him on the head hardly
  • though it was painful, seongwoo felt happiness rush into his body as he dramatically bowed down on the floor after that
  • including you, everyone laughed and everyone enjoy teasing the both of you so much
  • let’s skip to the part where all of you are sitting down and being introduced about
  • “y/n, let’s see,” coni muttered, scanning your board, “oh! you do popping?”
  • you shyly nodded
  • “i know someone else who can do popping.” coni teased, eyeing seongwoo who was biting his lip, trying to to smile
  • both of you were asked to do a small collab so you guys did
  • and despite being so shy at first, the both of you worked well and danced well together, amused by each other.
  • when you guys ended and everyone was cheering, seongwoo went up to you and gave you a small bow and a high five, you did the same
  • “ong seongwoo and y/f/n, you guys are really meant to be, don’t you think?” doni asked, laughing
  • you expected another awkward laugh from seongwoo but instead he smirked
  • “yes i think we’re meant to be with each other.”
  • you gasped and so did the other people
  • not wanting to lose, you cleared your throat
  • “match made in heaven!” you giggled
  • seongwoo grinned at you, locking eyes with you
  • both of you immediately turned bright red
  • “so when are you guys gonna release an official statement of you guys dating?” one of your member asked seongwoo jokingly
  • “dating?” seongwoo questioned, “expect a wedding announcement.”
  • He didn’t even realise that
  • after that everyone was louder than ever and the both of you were just purely shocked
  • “I MEAN—” he started, but everyone wasn’t going to listen at him anyway
  • after filming, all of you went back to backstage and you saw him wiping his sweat off his neck
  • you grabbed a cold bottle of water before shyly walking over to him
  • “wedding announcement huh?”
  • seongwoo jumped before taking a deep breath, smiling nervously, “oh hi y/n”
  • you handed him the bottle, “you worked hard today, ong seongwoo. message me your answer as soon as possible.”
  • before you ran off
  • he was confused. message? you didn’t even have his number–
  • seongwoo then noticed there was a sticky note on the bottle with your number
  • and also on the note there was a written question: shall we go on a date? ;)
  • he laughed, blushing for the thousandth time today
  • meanwhile you were in your van on the way back to your dorm when you received a message
  • “Hey! It’s Seongwoo, your future husband just kidding anyway we shall go on a date tomorrow ;)”
  • the end

Originally posted by euigeon

Kang Daniel | Rival!AU

Originally posted by peachyniel

prompt: anon request - “hi! can you write an au where Daniel and the reader are always competing with each other for some reason and end up liking each other? lol thanks!!”

note: my first request! thank you so much for sending it in and remember that my ask is always open! also, i’m using american high school years (freshman - senior year) for this au!

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Stranger Sex || Taehyung

Request - 1. hey i would like to request a taehyung x reader smut, a detailed smut..hihi where both of them are kind of stranger, may be in a police station or hospital but not  a club plz ☺️ and a rough smut with fluffy ending? thanks.. 

                2. 5,8 and 10 with taehyung, a fluffy rough smut ?? thanks            

Pairing - Kim Taehyung x Reader

Drabbles - 5. “Shut up and marry me.”
                  8. “More kisses please.”
                10. “Let me taste you.”

Genre - Smut

Summary - Just take the title literally.

You groaned as you felt the blanket getting pried off you and get thrown somewhere into the air, Jimin yelling at the top of his voice, ‘Y/N, get up!’ You tossed and turned, trying to get even a second of warmth but to no avail.

‘Jimin~’ You whined, your face dug deep into the pillow, muffling your voice, your one eye opened to glare at him. He smirked at you, as he stood at the foot of your bed, his hands propped up at each side of his waist.

'You’re really lonely, Y/N. And today, we end that.’ He announced and you felt your heart drop. He was probably going to set you up on a blind date, again. The last time he had tried that, the night ended in you emptying the contents of your wine glass onto your date as he was a kind of pervert you never knew could exist.

'But why? I’m happy being alone. Besides, I have you.’ You gave him a cheeky smile, which soon faltered as his gaze turned sharp, giving you a very disappointed look.

'I have a girlfriend whose needs I already tend to. I don’t want another one.’ He crossed his arms over his chest, and you huffed, knowing it was the end of the discussion.

You pushed yourself up, your hair haphazardly resting on your head, and your shoulders already slumping forward at the loss of balance.

Jimin held you up, him sighing in exasperation, 'C'mon now. I know you will enjoy today if you just come with me.’ He picked you up, and took you into the bathroom before placing your feet down and leaving to let you freshen up. Once you did, you came out, only to see your outfit already placed for you on the bed. You examined it, and then you noticed the combination of the pants and tank top; you were going to dance.

Jimin pulled you in to a room filled with people sweating, so much that you could feel the humidity in the air, you inwardly belching at the smell. You looked at the back of his head as he led you to a corner  'Why?’ You whispered, giving a betrayed look to him.

He stopped, only to have you bump lightly against his back, making you rub your nose. You looked down, as you played with your feet, before you heard Jimin saying out your name making you look back up. At the same time, he moved away, as he turned to look at you, to reveal the person he was talking to.

'Y/N, this is Kim Taehyung. He is the dance instructor here…’ and after that, you heard nothing as your surroundings completely melted away, only the man, or to mention, the dangerously charming man stood in front of you. That’s it, you decided, Kim Taehyung in a white sweatshirt with a slit near the collar and baggy pants was your new aesthetic.

'Y/N?’ You felt a hand shake your shoulder, making you come into your senses, your face flushing as you noticed you had been staring at the dance instructor the entire time Jimin was talking.

'Yeah, um- sorry..’ You looked away, flustered, the boys chuckling at you.

'It’s alright, it happens.’ Taehyung smiled adorably at you and you widened your eyes: Oh my god, you internally screamed, his voice!

You laughed your embarrassment away as you tucked a stray strand of hair behind you ear. You couldn’t lie, he got you good.
You watched him stretch his hand and motion for somebody to come over. In seconds, a boy, not many years younger than you, ran over. Taehyung wrapped an arm around the boy’s shoulder, his shoulder just millimeters below Taehyung’s. But instead of greeting him, you began chanting a mantra in your head: Please don’t be gay, please don’t be gay, please-

'Y/N, meet my younger brother, Jungkook.’ Jungkook smiled at you cutely, his nose wrinkling as he stretched a hand towards you, 'Hi, Y/N!’

You let out a long breath, 'Hello,’ You replied, shaking his hand. Internally rejoicing, you loved how both the brothers had killer looks.

As the ice breaking session slowly turned to secret messages sent by eye contact between you and Taehyung, Jimin decided to let you two talk, making sure to send a wink to your direction before leaving.

'So, have you danced before?’ Taehyung’s voice immediately sounded the moment Jimin had left. You giggled, 'No. Well, I learn what Jimin choreographs every now and then, but I wouldn’t call myself a dancer.’ You said genuinely. His lips stay curled into a sweet smile but you couldn’t help but take notice of the mischievous glint he held in his brown orbs.

'Would you care to join…personal sessions- if you are interested, that is.’ Your eyes widened slightly as he mentioned 'personal sessions’, your mind wandering to all kinds of personal things.

'And how specifically ‘personal’ are we talking here?’ You challenged him, your posture changing. He took notice and took a step forward, extending a hand in front of you which you gladly accepted and the other around your waist, as he looked around, 'We can decide that right now if you want. And begin today maybe?’ He looked down at you with a playful smile, as he glided along with you around the room, catching everybody’s eye.

The room soon erupted in cheers as you danced with him to the song that blared through the speakers. You barely had to move, as Taehyung was doing that for you, his hands either pushing your waist gently to the gradually changing bass of the music, or pulling you close, your bodies sensually inter wined in a lovely Kizomba dance.

'Should I take you grinding against me, as a yes then?’ He whispered seductively into your ear, and it took you all your will power to not pull him out of the room and into somewhere secluded.

'Well, how do I know that once everybody’s gone, you’re not going to just rape me and leave me to die?’ You asked, as he pushed you away from his body to let you twirl, him laughing at your question, before he held you again, his lips next to your ear, 'You have a very…active imagination, Kitten.’

You let your body drop into his hand, as he dipped you to the floor and brought you back up with enough force that your lips almost touched, 'You are a stranger after all,’ You breathed onto his lips and he smirked.

'That’s what makes it, all the more fun.’ He moved his hand which was on your back, so that it rested right above your ass.

'Consider it done then.’ You told him, and he let you dip one last time, before bringing you back close to his body, both of your breathing in sync and labored as the room erupted in loud cheers and claps.

'That was very interesting to watch, Y/N.’ Jimin remarked as you stood next to him, packing your bag. You laughed, 'It’s going to get even more interesting later.’ You winked at him, and he raised an amused eyebrow.

'What are you talking about?’ He asked you, and you couldn’t help but let out a cheery laugh at his expression.

'I won’t be coming with you tonight. I have other…plans.’ You flashed an embarrassed smile and it took a few seconds before it clicked to Jimin. He laughed, his hand covering his mouth in an attempt to shush himself.

As you walked Jimin to the door, he leaned in to your ear, 'Make sure you use protection, alright?’ He joked, and ran out the door before you had the chance to smack his arm. The last one to leave was Jungkook, who (surprisingly) had a date to not be late to.

'Don’t break anything!’ Jungkook yelled loudly, making you blush and Taehyung chuckle, before leaving. You turned around to see Taehyung already staring at you, biting his lip as he kept watching you.

'Are you going to do something about that, or should I help you?’ You pointed at the tent that had already begun to form under his pants, him doing absolutely nothing to hide it.

'Why don’t you come over here, love.’ Just then, a song began playing, which you identified as Gangtsa by Kehlani. Smart choice.

As you took steps closer to him, he mirrored you, until you both had come to the center of the room, your bodies still inches away. He stared at your lips with hunger, as you stared back at his.

His hand snaked around your waist, tugging you closer, your hips attached to his as he leaned in, but did not close the gap between your lips.

Let me taste you,’ You brought your hand up to his face, tracing his hairline from his ear to his jawline, before trailing to his lips which parted beautifully, as his bulge pressed against your thigh, begging for attention.

You closed the distance between the two of you, your lips molding in a hot, sensual kiss as he let his hand dig into the skin under your tank top at your waist. Your hand which had reached the back of his head, tugged at the brown locks, making him groan into your mouth as you took his bottom lip in between your teeth.

You noticed the table behind him, and an idea lit in your head. You brought your hands to his chest, before pushing him backwards, you keeping an arm’s distance between both your bodies while he let you guide him towards the table.

The moment the back of his thighs touched the furniture, he spun you around, and picked you up, placing you on the table, the swift movement surprising you, a gasp leaving your lips. He put his palms against your ass, pulling you forward, letting you feel his bulge right at the spot, making you let out a soft moan at the friction he had caused.

He leaned in, but did not kiss you, instead, delved into the nape of your neck, attacking the skin with suction and open mouthed kisses, as his eyes went to the mirror, portraying your back. He pulled away, and immediately reached for the hem of your tank top, you getting rid of your sports bra with slight difficulty.

'Eager, are we?’ He teased, but he had to let his eyes roam the perfect view your bare chest gave him. He let out a hiss, as he felt your hand boldly palming him through the pants, making him almost rip it away. He stood in his boxers, as he smiled sheepishly at you, you giving it a glance before looking back at him with an amused look.

'You love Eevee a lot, huh?’ You chuckled, referring to the pokémon printed on his boxers.

'Everybody has a fetish, okay?’ He placed his hand at your neck, wrapping it gently before leaning and kissing your swollen lips. His hand went to the back of your neck, his head angling to deepen the kiss, his tongue ravaging in your mouth, you letting him take the win.

His hand roamed your body, his slender fingers taking possession of your pink bud, before giving it a light squeeze and pulling it, a moan erupting from your throat in response. He pulled you closer and you leaned backwards, giving him more access to your chest, his mouth placing wet kisses all around your breasts, and in between them before kneeling down to reach in between your thighs. He pulled your pants down with so much force you thought they had torn.

You rested on your elbows, although it pained you, the amount of pleasure he let course through your body was nothing compared to the pain as his teeth nipped at the skin inside your thighs. He placed a chaste kiss on your clit before running his tongue the whole length of your sex, one of your hands going to his hair.

Your moans become louder as his tongue increased the pace, it beginning to flick your clit as you felt the familiar knot forming in your stomach, his finger making its way inside you.

As he scissored you, and stimulated your clit at the same time, you felt your body shaking as your orgasm came close, 'Tae-’

'Come for me, baby girl.’ He let you know, and you clenched around his fingers before waves of pleasure crashed inside you, making you let out a long moan, his name coming along with it.

But he didn’t stop. He got up, and brought his finger up to his mouth, his lips wrapping around them, sucking your remnants: a sight to behold. He hummed in acknowledgment, 'You taste exotic, Y/N..’

His finger found your clit, making you jolt backwards at the sudden sensation, 'Tae- too- too much- ah!’ You groaned as he rubbed agonizingly slow circles against your clit, your legs already beginning to shake at the over stimulation. You heard him click his tongue, 'Ah, you can do much better than this, Kitten. Trust me~’ He sang, before pulling his boxers down, his erection springing free.

You closed your eyes instantly as you felt his tip kiss your entrance, your heart fluttering yet your core dripping with anticipation. He teased you, his fingers still moving in a slow pace, as he remained arrogant and oblivious to your need.

'Taehyung please-’ He leaned forward and placed a peck on your lips.

'Hmm?’ He let out a deep chuckle, finding your current situation very enlightening.

'Please what, baby?’ He asked and you didn’t care if you were begging or not, because at this point, you just wanted him inside you.

You opened your eyes briefly, but just enough to let you see him clearly and him you, 'Fuck me, Taehyung.’ You said as you made a mental note to thank Jimin later.

His eyes widened, and the way you had just asked him to fuck you, he was too turned on by it, to the point where he questioned himself if he was having a horny dream or not.

'Shit.’ He cursed, before slamming into you, both of you groaning at the sensation. He didn’t let you adjust to his size, before he began pounding into you mercilessly, the room echoing with the sound of his skin slapping yours.

You wrapped your legs tight around his waist, as his fingers began moving faster against your clit, his other hand holding your wrists above your head.
He closed the gap between you, taking your lips in an open mouthed kiss. He pulled away and gave you a smile, which had you melting into the table, ’More-fuck -kisses please.’ You grunted and he laughed before complying to your request.

He came back up, letting go of your wrists as he felt himself come close with you, 'Come here,’ He took your hand and helped you stand on the floor, turning you around so you were facing the mirror.

'Can you see?’ He whispered, bringing his member back to your entrance.

'Perfectly.’ You stared at him, as he let himself enter you, his eyes staring with more intensity at you.

He pounded into you again, the knot forming in your stomach, as your second orgasm approached. You leaned against the table more, your elbows almost touching the surface, as you felt him graze your sweet spot inside you, making you push your hips back into his.

'Ah, fuck, baby, you feel so good around me.’ He grunted as his hand came up before colliding flush against your cheek, a pang of pain making it’s way up your spine, turning into pleasure mid way, you responding with a whimper.

You felt his thrusts get untimely and irregular, as you clenched yourself around his member, his hands groping at your cheeks, exchanging gazes between watching you on the mirror and his member getting in and out of you.

He groaned, as he released inside you, you coming not long after. You clenched yourself around him again before your voice turned to hitched breaths. He pulled out of you, him catching your waist as your legs gave up under your weight. He helped you sit on the table again, as he brought your body closer to his in a sweaty embrace.

'I may not be a good dancer but-’ You started, and he pulled away before placing a peck on your lips, his eyes lighting up with mirth, ’Shut up and marry me already.’

Originally posted by jimin-bts-trashs

First Kiss: Mark


Anon: I love your first kiss series ❤ I hope marks will be up next!!

Anon: making out (or just kissing) with mark lee? ❤❤❤

Anon: First kiss with Mark pleaaaase

Anon: First kiss with Mark please!!!!!

Hi! I hope this is okay :-) I also hope Mark is getting enough rest! Tell me what ya think <3


Originally posted by markleetrashh

  • Mark is so sweet and nice
  • Why aren’t more teenage boys like him lol?
  • I think Mark would have his first kiss at a party
  • Wow typical right
  • In general, Mark wouldn’t be the type to approach people he didn’t know especially
  • Especially if they were a potential future partner
  • He’d have a crush on you for a very long time
  • Maybe about 10 months
  • But he never once spoke to you because he was “never given the opportunity”
  • At least that’s how he defined it himself 
  • You were in the same English set as him, and although you never spoke, you knew who he was
  • He was the idol everyone in the school knew about
  • Every girl was secretly in love with him and many guys attempted to befriend him in order to say they were friends with an idol
  • But Mark kept to himself and that’s what you liked about him the most
  • He had the perfect opportunity/life to show off and make life easier for himself 
  • But, he chose not to and for that you admired him
  • You already really liked his boy group anyway
  • Although you didn’t own a fan account like the rest of the school did for him or take photos of him or anything, you wholeheartedly supported him and admired him
  • Little did you know that he also liked you too
  • You were the quiet girl in English who sat at the back of the class and didn’t have many friends
  • Instead you had a few but close and sincere friends 
  • And he liked that - you didn’t need anyone else to make you happy and he admired you for that
  • Graduation was nearing and even though you were excited for your future
  • You knew you’d miss school and the routine and ofc seeing Mark 
  • It was as if you were friends but of course you weren’t, but seeing him in person had become daily and routine for you
  • Some guy in your year decided to throw a party to say farewell to everyone and just to make everyone relax a bit before being forced into adulthood
  • You went willingly, because although you didn’t speak much, that didn’t mean you didn’t like to go out often
  • Mark personally didn’t want to go but his hyungs had forced him to go, telling him to hang around with people his own age for once
  • So both of you went 
  • No one really spoke to you but you still enjoyed yourself and sipped a lot of Coca Cola that night lol
  • And he did too, but everyone spoke to him
  • It was starting to get late and you were starting to get bored so you decided to leave there crowded house and sit outside on the grass
  • Mark saw you leave from a far and decided to go with you
  • For some reason he had gained some confidence and decided it was finally time to speak to you
  • You felt an arm graze against yours as you looked up into the sky quietly
  • Mark sat beside you, smiling shyly at you before looking up too
  • He didn’t say anything and neither did you, for a few minutes
  • Then he introduced himself and started asking questions
  • At first you were a little apprehensive 
  • Mark had no reason to speak to you yet he was making you question what he wanted from you
  • But he seemed genuine enough and concverstion easily flowed
  • A couple hours passed and by then yo where starting to get tired
  • “You okay Y/N? Need something?” Mark touched your shoulder softly, concerned for you
  • “No no! I’m okay thanks. Just tired” you replied gratefully blushing at his touch
  • His eyebrows furrowed and he said “maybe it’s time for you to go home?”
  • You agreed, internally cursing yourself for yawning and making it sound like you were disinterested in him
  • He smiled at you, his eyes full of fondness for you
  • Even though you couldn’t tell or hear, his heart was beating like crazy
  • And his hands were damp with sweat
  • Neither of you said anything, just staring softly at one another
  • Then out of nowhere Mark kissed you
  • He reached down slightly, to press his lips against yours
  • Moving them a bit, he put his hand at the back of your neck
  • And smiled into the kiss when you moved your lips against his too
  • Your hand resting gently on his chest
  • It short but enough to make you turn beet red afterwards
  • Thankfully the darkness disguised it
  • He muttered a small apology
  • Quickly grabbing your phone that laid on your lap and adding his number, he stood up again
  • He was a little shy and shocked at his confidence and action and didn’t knew jay to do
  • “I will see you tomorrow then? Yes? Okay bye, sleep well!”
  • He basically ran off back into the house and immediately called for an older member to pick him up
  • Smiling at his awkwardness you looked down at your screen to see his number typed into your phone
  • Even though your first kiss was rushed, awkward and unexpected,
  • The first date that followed it made up for it

First Kiss Series:

Why I Like You - Peter Parker

summary : Y/N is known to be ‘popular’ because of her looks, but no one knows just how sweet and smart she truly is. Except for Peter Parker.

word count : 1.7k+

warnings : nervous peter, shy peter, flustered peter,

pairing / characters : peter parker x reader, Liz Allen, Ned

prompt : “Could you write a Peter Parker imagine where the reader is like best friends with Liz and is really pretty and nice but she’s also super smart and Peter has a crush on her? I love your writing btw❤️ “ -anon

A/N : well thank you lovely anon! I hope I did this request justice. :D lol I hate this so much but I hope you guys like it.

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Originally posted by tom-is-bae

Everyone thought of Y/N as the prettiest girl in school, well next to Liz Allen she was the second prettiest girl in the school. Most people just liked her for her looks, but Peter Parker? He liked her because he knew that she was a kind, and smart girl on the inside.

Y/N stood with Liz in the lunch line, talking about her latest book idea. Liz nodded along, listening to her friend. She was kind of listening, but kept glancing behind her friend. A few feet away at a pretty empty lunch table, sat Peter Parker and his best friend Ned. Liz had noticed that the two boys were staring at them for quite some time.

When Y/N realized that Liz was barley paying attention to what she was rambling on about, she twisted her head and saw who she was staring at. Turing back around to Liz she said, “They’re staring at you again.” The lunch line moved up and you and Liz grabbed your food.

Liz chuckled. “No, Y/N/N, I think they’re staring at you.” Y/N rolled her eyes at her friend. They walked towards their usual lunch table and sat down. “You don’t believe me?” Liz tested.

Y/N shrugged. “I think you’re just a bit crazy, Liz. Everyone knows that those two boys over there like you. Not me. You.” Liz took Y/N’s tone as a challenge to see who was really correct. Getting up, Liz left the table and started to walk over to the two boys. “Liz! Liz what are you doing?” Y/N shouted. Her friend only winked back at her.

Liz sat down right in front of Peter and Ned, grabbing their attention quickly. They both paled instantly when they saw who sat in front of them. “U-uh, L-Liz. Wh-what are you doing over here?” Peter stuttered out.

Liz chuckled. “You see my friend over there?” She turned and looked at Y/N, who was hiding her face in her hands. “We’re having a little argument over whether the two of you like me or her. I can obviously tell that one of you likes her, but who?” Her voce trailed a little as her eyes scanned over Ned, who was just staring at Liz, so her eyes landed on Peter. “Do you like Y/N, Peter? Or do you like me?”

Peter gulped. “I- uh, I um..”

“He likes Y/N!” Ned shouted. Peter quickly looked at his friend, his face turning red. Y/N’s head snapped up at the shout of her name. Liz chuckled, thanking Ned and then going back over to her own table.

“I told you.” Liz smirked. Y/N rolled her eyes. “You better go over there and talk ‘to Peter, or I’m going to have to do it for you.”

Y/N shook her head quickly. “No, no, you have done enough Liz Allen. Quite enough.” Y/N slung her bag over her shoulder and stood up from her table. Giving Liz a playful glare she walked over to Ned and Peter, who were still shocked that Liz Allen had just talked to them, so when Y/N sat down at their table? They were even more petrified.

Peter snapped out of it quickly, when he saw her raise an eyebrow at the two of them. “Y-Y/N.” He stuttered. You had to admit to yourself, but he was probably the most adorable human being that you had ever met. “Do you, do you need something?”

Y/N shrugged. “Just came over here to apologize to you guys about Liz.” Peter shook his head.

“N-no need to apologize.” Y/N gave a small smile. Ned excused himself, saying something about a project he needed to finish. Both Peter and Y/N knew he was lying, but they let him leave anyways. Peter looked back at Y/N, his eyes going over all her features.

Y/N turned back to Peter and smiled. “Is what Ned said true? About you liking me?” She asked.

Peter froze. Oh god, the girl he liked was really asking him that question. He couldn’t just lie to her, he had to tell her the truth. “Yeah, it’s- it’s true.” He said slowly. Y/N smiled a little.

“Give me your phone real quick.” She said. Peter looked taken back, but he did it anyways. He handed the device to her and she quickly typed in her phone number and address. She handed it back to him with a smile. “Swing my apartment sometime, we could hang out.” She got up from the table and left.

A week went by before Peter took Y/N up on her offer for the two of them to hang out. It was Saturday afternoon, he had just finished his morning route as Spider-Man and decided to head over to Y/N’s. He changed quickly in the elevator, and then looked for Y/N’s apartment number. It took him a few minutes to find it, but eventually he did. Taking a deep breathe he knocked on the door and waited for it to open.

Y/N swung open the front door, not expecting to see Peter standing out in the hallway. “Oh, Peter. Hi, I didn’t know you were coming over.” Y/N said. “Come in.” She stepped to the side and let Peter walk in. “Sorry the place is kind of a mess right now, I was finishing up my art project and then I lost my power for a little bit.” Y/N started to ramble on but Peter just smiled and let her talk.

She was in sweats that had paints all over them and a baggy t-shirt that also had paint on it. She looked down at what she was wearing and blushed.

“I-uh, let me go shower real quick and then I’ll be right back.” She said. Peter nodded, letting her go get herself cleaned up while he sat on the couch. She had a pretty nice place, and in his opinion it wasn’t really messy.

It took Y/N roughly fifteen minutes to get herself cleaned up and dressed before she headed out towards the living room. She through her hair up in a messy bun, tucking stray hairs behind her ears. “I have some brownies in the fridge, do you want one?” She asked Peter as she opened up the fridge.

“Uh, yeah sure, thanks.” He said. Peter thought Y/N was pretty when she dressed up and put makeup on, but seeing her in just sweats, a tank top, and bare face? He thought she looked gorgeous. Y/N put a few brownies on a plate and walked over to the couch, putting the plate on the coffee table in front of her.

“So, what brings you by Pete?” She asked as she took a bite from a brownie.

Peter coughed. “I uh, just wanted to hang out with you? Since you know, you offered and everything, last week.” His eyes darted from her to his hands which were fidgeting with his sweater.

Y/N smiled. “I didn’t think you were actually going to come over, since it did take you a week and all.” She teased him. He gave her a nervous smile which only made her smile. “Well, let me order some pizzas, grab a few movies and drinks? That sound good to you?” Y/N asked as she pulled out her phone to dial the pizza place.

While they waited for the pizza and drinks to arrive, the two teens talked about school, movies, and of course, everyone’s favorite superhero. Spider-Man.

“He’s cool I guess.” Y/N said as she leaned against her couch cushions. She watched Peter’s expression harden.

“W-why do you say that?” Peter asked, shifting in his seat. Y/N knew she hit a nerve.

The girl shrugged. “Maybe because he keeps trying to go after people he shouldn’t.” Peter’s faced softened a bit. The way he was reacting to this made her thing that maybe he knew Spider-Man…. or maybe he is Spider-Man. Y/N went to say something but their was a knock on the door, making her get up. She grabbed about twenty dollars before opening the door. Outside in the hall stood the delivery guy, holding two large pizzas with a bottle of soda in a bag. Y/N and the delivery guy traded off items and parted ways.

Peter sat up and moved his feet from the coffee table. While Y/N got napkins and glasses for the drinks he began to take some pizza. y/N walked back over and handed him a glass full of Dr. Pepper. The two ate their pizzas in silence for a few minutes, before Peter spoke up.

“Who do you think is under the Spider-Man mask?” He questioned, glancing over at Y/N.

She shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe it’s some kid who doesn’t know what they’re doing.” Her voice trailed off and she looked Peter straight in the eye. “Or maybe it’s the person sitting in front of me.” Peter stopped chewing his food. He almost stopped breathing.

What was he going to say? Was he going to lie to her? Or tell her the truth? “Umm… I um…” He mumbled, not knowing what to say.

“Your bag wasn’t zipped all he way. And I pieced it together by the way you were reacting my to answer to your questions. Not that hard o figure out.” She took another bite of her pizza. Peter sat there, surprised that she just… figured it out. “Are you going to tell me I’m wrong, or can I take you silence as a yes?” Peter stayed silent. Y/N smirked to herself.

“You, I can’t believe you figured it out, wow. Um.. wow.” He stuttered.

“I’m a smart girl, I’m not dumb like everyone thinks I am.” Y//N stated.

Peter only smiled. “That’s why I like you.”

anonymous asked:

Hi,I'm the anon who asked for the fluffy piece. If I had known it would make you doubt yourself I wouldn't have suggested it. Anyways, you asked for a prompt so here it is 'Katniss taking care of a comatose Peeta' and I challenge you to keep it smut free. dun dun dun. Thanks again. Don't doubt your self, you are an excellent writer.

no worries, you didn’t make me doubt myself. i already doubted myself lol anyway, here you go, hope this pleases you!

Katniss took a deep breath before opening her eyes, steeling herself for what came next.

Her gaze was immediately drawn to him, laid out on the bed. He looked as beautiful as ever, his flaxen curls shiny, his skin pale but rosy, infused with life. He was strong, his body honed by years of wrestling.

How was she supposed to believe he was in a coma?

She moved closer to the bed and hesitantly perched on the edge, afraid to disturb him. He didn’t move; she watched him for a single flutter of his eyelashes, a twitch in his cheek. Nothing. Her breath whooshed out of her lungs, and she gingerly took his hand in hers, leaning close.

“I can’t believe–” A hitch in her voice, and she pressed her lips together. “You were stupid to get in that car that night. Stupid to drive off angry. It was just an argument. We could have–” She stopped again, looking away. Swallowed, then lifted her eyes to his placid face. “Please. Wake up. Please. I can’t–I can’t do this without you–”

A pained gasp. She closed her eyes, choking back the words. It hit her now. She could see it perfectly: Peeta storming away from her, driving erratically, the roads wet from a recent downpour, hitting that slick spot, the car careening out of his control and going over the cliff, rolling and rolling until, finally, it came to a dead stop with his limp body trapped inside.

Her throat closed, and her sinuses stung with the press of tears. Katniss sniffled, but an errant tear slipped through her eyelashes, streaking down her cheek to drip off her chin. She hastily shook her head, expelling a rush of air to get a hold of her self. What was she saying again?

“Are you crying?”

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meeting 4/4

requested: yup!

Hc of meeting the hollands for the first time?? maybe?? That’d be great tbh

warnings: i don’t think there are any!

pairings: (all are separate) tom holland x reader, harrison osterfield x reader, harry holland x reader, sam holland x reader

summary: it’s time for the speech at your wedding where you talk about how you met each other!! but, how did you two meet? read below and you’ll see!

a/n: thank you so much to the anon who requested this!! i hope i did your idea justice. thank you for being patient with me while i wrote this all day as well!!

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