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Don’t brag

 Note: Okay. I did it. I wrote actually decent smut??? What. Idk. It took a while. About half of it is smut, so be prepared I guess. My reader inserts are also getting longer, so that’s a thing I gues???

Request: Reader overhears Daveed bragging to the other guys how he’s such a top and she just gives him the silent treatment until they get home then attacks him with kisses and ends up being on top and Daveed is just a moaning mess. If that’s not too much to ask?

Pairing: Daveed x reader

Wordcount: 3098

Warnings: Smut, swearing

Originally posted by dailydaveeddiggs

You had gone out to party at Lin’s place with your boyfriend, Daveed. It was nothing crazy, just a cozy ham fam get together with drinks. You had grown pretty close with all of them after first befriending Daveed and later becoming his girlfriend. The original cast saw each other a lot and you were always welcome, as were everyone else related to any of them.

You had a lot of fun with the cast and Lin’s wife and they had all become like family really quickly. At first, you were very hesitant. Not because they seemed like they would not be likeable, but because you were somewhat of a private person. But, that soon vanished once you actually met them. They all cared about you and they all wanted you the best.

While you were helping Vanessa and Jasmine with the drinks Rafa and Daveed were hanging on the couch.

The subject of Daveed and Rafa’s conversation had somehow fallen on Daveed’s sex life and luckily you were not with them. You were busy bringing drinks around to everyone. But if you had been, Daveed definitely would not be bragging like that.

”No, for real. I’m serious. I’m totally dominant. Y/N is basically butter in my hands.” Daveed bragged.

“Yeah, I am sure you are.” Rafa snorted, not really believing him. He always noticed how much power you had over Daveed. He was actually pretty sure it was the other way around.

“Shut up, Rafa. You don’t know what goes down in my bedroom. I’m just saying, I can make her come just by touching….” He trailed of, as Rafa signaled frantically for him to stop. It was too late, as you had just come up behind them and had practically heard everything your boyfriend just said.

“Hey Rafa. Want a beer?” You asked sweetly, ignoring Daveed. You were somewhat pissed about him sharing your sex life, but you also wanted to knock him off his high horse and you were already making plans on how to do so. Starting by giving him the silent treatment until you got home was your first move, then you would have to figure out what to do once you got there.

“Y/N. Sure.” He gulped, obviously worried that you were pissed at him. But, you were not. This was not his fault after all. You handed him one of green bottle with a soft smile.

“Uhm. Can I have one too, babe?” Daveed asked, treading lightly. He obviously knew that you were not too happy with him right now.

You simply ignored him and walked off to hang with Jasmine and Anthony instead, because they were always great at giving you advice no matter what it was about. You were actually sort of embarrassed that Daveed was telling people about what happened in your bedroom. If he told Rafa that, who else has he talked to about it?

You sat down with them and with a soft groan you buried your head in your hands. You wanted to give your boyfriend some kind of payback. But how?

“What’s going on, Y/N?” Jasmine asked worriedly as you seemed to have lost your previous happy spark that you had had all night.

“D just told Rafa about our sexlife.” You admitted.

Anthony could not help the chuckle that left his lips and Jasmine had to nudge him away from the two of you so you could talk somewhat privately. “And that’s a problem?” She just wanted to confirm if that was really the problem.

“Well, no. Yes. I don’t know Jass… Not normally. I guess? It’s just he bragged so much and I just want to give him some payback….” Your trailed of, not knowing what else to say. You were not even sure what you wanted to do.

“Well, what did he say Y/N?” She asked with an arched eyebrow.

A giggle slipped through your lips at that. “He told Rafa that he was so dominant and such a top.” You told her while laughing. It was not exactly true. Not all the time anyway.

“What? Seriously?” She laughed too and shook her head shortly. “So, from what you’ve told me that definitely isn’t true.” She added with a grin. It seemed like she was trying to help you piece together a plan.

“Yeah. It’s sort of ridiculous. I mean…. It’s right most of the times. But, he literally said that he could make me come just by touching me.” You laughed again. It was actually sort of ironic.

“Well, I totally agree. You gotta give him some payback Y/N.” She grinned. It was one of her mischievous ‘I know what we are going to do’- grins.

“Spit it out, Jass.” You said with a grin. You definitely wanted to know what she had in mind. She was so much better at this than you were. At least, you thought so.

“Well… First off, do you have anything in mind?” She asked. It felt like you were planning some kind of crazy revenge, and in a way, you were.

“Well. I sorta wanted to give him the silent treatment, you know. Until we got back home. But other than that, I am kind of clueless.” You admitted. You wanted to show him that he definitely was not as much of a top as he would like to think.

“You gotta fuck him, Y/N. You just have to. Just give him that silent treatment of yours for the rest of the night. And make him want you so bad. I don’t know how, but I’m sure you do. Then, when you get back home take charge and show him that you won’t take his bullshit.” She explained with a grin.

“Yeah, I love it Jass.” You agreed and high fived your friend. He was definitely going to get some payback and it would definitely be a lot of fun.

After what seemed like ages, the party was finally starting to come to an end. You had tried really hard to be cool about this, but you were actually sort of nervous. Though, you quickly got into it and you had managed to turn him on pretty quickly and he was basically begging you to go home a couple of times. Still, you had simply ignored him and kept talking to whoever was around. At first, it was Jass, then you talked to Lin, Chris. You managed to go through a lot of conversations while ignoring your boyfriend. It was a lot of fun to watch how impatient he grew.

You had stuck around, helping Lin and Vanessa with cleaning. It was not too bad, as everyone had taken out their bottles and stuff before they left. The only thing left was to clean the kitchen. You took it slowly, just to drag everything out.

“Y/N. Can we please leave now?” Daveed begged while you finished of the last vine glasses. You still had no intention of answering him. Vanessa had luckily been let in on your plan, so she quickly helped you out.

“Jesus, Daveed. You are so impatient. We’re done in a minute.” She said with a gentle chuckle and you looked at her with a thankful smirk. She had just saved your ass from breaking your own plan. You were honestly starting to get a bit annoyed with all the begging. It was his own fault, honestly.

After finishing off the rest of the kitchen as slowly as possible, you hugged Vanessa and Lin goodbye before the two of you walked home in silence. He obviously had no idea why you were ignoring him, but he still kept his mouth shut because his brain was working hard on figuring out what the hell he had done wrong.

Once you made it back to your apartment, you locked the two of you in and started taking off your shoes and jacket without a word.

“Y/N. Seriously, why the fuck are you angry man?” He had obviously given up on trying to figure it out and was getting a tiny bit annoyed.

You were unable to help the small smirk that crawled onto your lips. He was obviously frustrated. “Strip.” You simply answered as you crossed your arms over your chest.

“What?” He asked with a stifled chuckle, he really thought that he heard wrong.

“You heard me, D. Strip.” You stated firmly. You were not going to give in to the temptation of having him on top of you. This was your chance to show him that he was not as much a top as he would like to be.

He hesitantly started by taking of his shirt, sort of unsure as to what was going on at first. He shrugged his shirt of his shoulders and let it fall onto the floor behind him. When he stopped afterwards, an annoyed groan escaped your lips.

“Really? Are you dumb or something?” You deadpanned, though you were cracking up inside. He was so clueless. “Pants.” You commanded. “Or do you need help with that?” You arched an eyebrow teasingly.

“Y/N… Wh—“

“Pants.” You cut him off. You bit your bottom lip lightly as he started to remove his pants. He was definitely starting to get what all of this was all about and both his pants and boxers came off in a matter of seconds.

He started to step towards you, but you held your hand up, stopping him in his track. “Bedroom.” You simply said and he obliged, leading the way to your bedroom.

Once inside, you gently pushed him onto the bed, letting him land on his back. You started by removing all of your clothes slowly, except for your underwear while he looked up at you with wide eyes. You had no plan of giving in and creating some sort of boundary between the two of you was probably the easiest way to do so and that was probably why you decided to keep your underwear on.

You looked down at him for a second. He was already hard for you and it made you grin. “Who has control over who, huh?” You teased and simply owned an annoyed groan from him.

“Really is this what this is ab.-“ He cut himself off with a moan as your slightly cold hand wrapped around him.  

“Sorry, you were saying?” You asked, as your hand started to move around him at an almost painfully slow pace. The question simply earned you a grunt from your Daveed.

You quickly noticed that he was starting to grow impatient, and you were confirmed in this just seconds later by his words. “Stop teasing me, Y/N.” He growled.

“Only if you shut up.” You answered innocently. He definitely did not like having you in control, mostly because you spend more time teasing him than pleasing him.

He obliged and kept his mouth shut, even while you kept torturing him with the slow pace. You could practically see him grow even more and more impatient and when he was finally about to say something again, your hand disappeared from his erection, which caused a whimper escaped his lips. You cut him off again before he could say anything, taking him into your mouth.

“Jesus.. Fuck.” He moaned as he was about to grab a fistful of your hair.

You pulled back with a slight pop and glared up at him. “If you touch me, I will literally leave this bedroom.” You breathed. You were really turned on too, but you still wanted to show him that he was not in charge… Not all the time anyway and definitely not now.

He obliged and as you took him into your mouth again and swallowed around him, his fingers dug into the mattress on each side of him as a row of moans escaped his lips. You looked up at his gorgeous face and immediately made eye contact with his lust blown eyes. You were unable to help the moan that escaped your lips, though it was luckily somewhat oppressed by his erection. You started bobbing your head gently and used your hands as well to give him somewhat of a better experience than usual. You earned a mix of groans, moans and ‘fucks’ from him pretty much every other second.

When you felt him starting to twitch inside your mouth, you pulled away and sat back onto your knees. A breathy whimper escaped his lips at the sudden loss of contact.

“Relax, idiot. I’m not superwoman.” You blurted.

His eyes went straight to your breast as you slowly undid your bra in front of him and let it fall to the bed. You knew that he wanted to reach out and touch you, but you were not going to let him.

“Please, Y/N.” He begged, desperate to feel your soft skin under his fingertips. Though you simply shook your head in return.

You watched him watch you as you got off the bed to take of your panties slowly, letting him take in your naked form for just a second. You quickly returned to the bed though, this time taking a seat on thigs as you waited for him to beg for it.  

You were practically dripping onto his trained legs and you could actually feel his lust for you growing, if that was even possible.

“Fuck. Y/N. I need you. So bad.” He pleaded, as if you did not know already. You needed him too, but you wanted to take this as far as you could.

You took your time with leaning over him to get to the condoms in your bedside table, letting your breast hover just inches from his face. It earned you a growl and you barely managed to retrieve a condom from your bedside table before his hands were on your breast.

You shot back up, pushing his hands away from you. Even if you wanted him to touch you, you could not just let him. You also knew that you should probably get up and leave as you had promised to do if he touched you, but you just did not. “One chance Diggs.” You growled.

You rolled the condom onto him, taking your time with it. You were being a tease and you knew. It was intentional and you tried to suppress the smile that formed on your lips at the next thing he said . “I hate you.” He rasped as you took your time. In his mind, it definitely could not take that long to put on a fucking condom.

Once you finally rolled on the condom without giving him an answer, he was probably ready to feel you around him. However, you were not going to allow that yet. Instead, you leaned over him and started to place gentle bites down his neck. You were driving him insane, but it was definitely going to be worth it.

“Fucking Christ Y/N.” He blurted as you got to his sweet spot, on the side of his neck, just where his jaw stopped and underneath his ear. You smiled lightly against his skin.

“How about you stop telling people about how dominant you are if you are ever going to get anything again, D?” You whispered innocently into his ear and while you gave him just a second to think about it, you bit down on his earlobe softly, earning a somewhat loud moan from him.

“Okay.” Daveed growled. He was growing impatient again and so where you. You wanted him so bad, but you needed to stay focused, even if you sort of just wanted to lose yourself to him as so many times before.

You sat up again and without a warning, you sank onto him, letting a few moans escape your lips. He seemed to have gotten the note about touching you, because even now he did not dare to put his hands on your hips. You actually liked being in control a lot more than you thought. You could make him want you to an extend where he thought he was going to lose his mind.

“Daveed.” You cried as you felt him fill you up.  He groaned in return.

“I know baby.” He husked.

It took a bit of time for you to adjust to his size, but when you did you started to roll your hips slowly, teasing him again. It was almost painfully slow for you too, but you did not want to lose control. Not yet at least.

“I swear. If you don’t stop fucking teasing me, Y/N.” He growled impatiently. Not getting to touch you was one thing, but you teasing him like this was almost painful for both of you.

When he was about to complain even more, you finally gave in and picked up your pace. Your head fell back in utter bliss as you did your best to stifle the moans that were forming in your throat. You did not manage to do so, as it was just too great.

“Y/N…” He moaned softly, as his eyes fell shut. You knew that he was close and honestly, so where you. Obviously not as close as Daveed though, because he came mere seconds after in a mess of groans and moans.

Your thigh muscles were starting to grow sore and tired and when you felt Daveed’s hands on your hips, you did not push him away. You gave in and allowed him to help you reach your peak as well. His fingers gently found their way to your clit and started to massage it roughly. It only took a few seconds for you to finally come, your walls clenching around him. You saw white and felt yourself fall onto his chest as his name slipped through your lips.

After both of you finally came down from your high, a soft chuckle escaped his lips. “That was so fucking hot, Y/N.” He muttered. You smiled against his skin as you pressed a light kiss against his chest.

“I meant what I said, though. Stop telling people about how much of a top you are or I won’t give you anything.” You warned. It was not true, though. Both of you knew that you were unable to keep your hands off him.

He let you catch your breath for a while, before he pushed you into the mattress and hovered you with a devilish grin on his lips. “And I meant what I said about being dominant.” He growled.

You already knew that you were in for quite the night.


SNL FACTS (Kristen Wiig edition)

  • This is the 815th overall episode
  • This is Kristen’s 2nd time hosting and her first time appearing in an episode in almost two years.  She last hosted back in May 2013 (Season 38) and her last cameo was in December 2014 (season 40), the episode was hosted by Amy Adams.
  • Kristen will be the first former cast member to host this season
  • Last time Kristen hosted, it was a little under a year since she left the cast and there were still 11 cast members on the show that had been there while she was still a cast member.  Now in 2016, not counting Colin Jost as he was only a writer, there will only be 4 (Vanessa Bayer, Kenan Thompson, Kate McKinnon, and Bobby Moynihan).
  • This is the last episode before the Thanksgiving break
  • The xx will be the musical guest.  It’s their first time performing on the show.
Fat fingers part 2: Coffee date, or?

Note: Sorry that this took so long. I will start working on the TJeff request that I promised to work on earlier this week tonight and hopefully finish it tomorrow. For now, I hope you enjoy part 2 of Fat Fingers though. c:

Word count: 3168

Pairing: Daveed Diggs x reader

Warnings: Mentions of racism, homophobia and neo nazis. Do not read if Trump supporter, I guess??? Also a bit of swearing.

Originally posted by diggstrash

You had been unable to go to sleep that night, even if you tried really hard to do so. It had been a horrible day and you wanted nothing but to tell your family how much you hated their influence on your life. But, if you did it would mean that you would never see them again and they were definitely someone you did not want to make your enemy, as they could make your life a living hell. You had no choice but to try and live at least a little bit by their rules.

At some point, you found yourself deciding to message Daveed on Facebook. At first, you had no idea what to write, but you just really felt like you owed him an apology and if he did not accept it, you sure would be embarrassed. But, you would have tried. At least the likelihood of you two ever meeting again was pretty much to zero.

“Hey, I don’t know if you remember me, but I was the girl who ran into you this morning. I just really wanted to apologize for the way my ‘friend’ acted. Anyway, that’s probably all. Bye” You typed awkwardly and send it to him. You were not sure whether he would reply or not, but just as you had put your phone down on your bedside table again, your phone buzzed. When you checked, you had not expected to see Daveed’s name on the display, but were unable to help the grin that spread across your lips. He really did respond.

“Hey Y/N, I remember you. No need to apologize though, it’s not your fault. I hope that you still want to take me up on that coffee soon. I’m heading to bed now, but feel free to call me at some point. Number is 510-555-0150. Hope to see you soon”

Had Daveed Diggs just given you his number? You blinked a couple of times and checked the display another time just to make sure that he had indeed given you his number. He definitely had. You could not help but wonder why, but it made you smile like an idiot. And blush a tiny bit too.

You saved his number in your phone and contemplated on whether you should text him or not. You decided on the later, as he had told you that he was going to bed. So, yet again you placed your phone on the nightstand and as you were about to fall asleep, finally being able to after you had gotten the apology off your chest, you received another message. Surprisingly enough, it was from Daveed as well.

“If it’s not too much to ask, could you send me a text?” He asked and you chuckled softly.

“Sure” You replied, before finding his name in your contacts. You were unsure about what to write. You could just send him a hi with your name, but that seemed sort of boring. “I think I am the one who owes you coffee. Goodnight, Diggs” You texted and finally went to sleep after sending it.

You woke up to a text from Daveed next morning. You had not expected it, but it honestly made you happy. Getting a response from him last night had saved your night and getting a text from him now definitely was a great start on an otherwise probably stressful day.

“Mornin. I don’t think so, Y/LN. I’ll buy coffee tonight, if you’re up for it? Have a great day.” The text said. You giggled softly and shook your head. You honestly still found yourself doubting that this was indeed real.

“Good morning Diggs. Only if I get to pay? You too” You replied as you got out of bed. You knew that you would be off late, it would probably be around 6 before you finally finished work, so you had to bring spare clothes because there was no way in hell you were going back to your apartment before going for coffee with Daveed. First, you changed into a pair of jeans, a white chiffon dress shirt and a blue blazer. It was nothing special, but it was suited for work. For the coffee trip you settled on a cute, wine red dress that reached to just above your knee, a lemon curry knitted cardigan and a pair of black heels. It was nothing special, but you wanted to at least do a little bit to look presentable.

When you were heading out the door, you received another text from Daveed. “Guess we’ll see about that. How does 7 sound? It’s a date” You read with a smile.

“7 sounds good. Noted. Where are we going?” You asked. So, it was actually a date. You were going on a date with Daveed freaking Diggs. You hoped that you could make it there in time. Otherwise, you could probably just tell him whatever time you needed.

“I don’t know yet. I can pick you up at work at 6:45, if that’s cool?” You didn’t get to reply for a while, since you were in a bit of a rush to get to the subway, so it wasn’t until you stepped out of the subway again, that you got to actually text him back.

“Sure. I’ll see you at 6:45 then” You texted and added your work address as you made your way to your office. It luckily was not a long walk and you made it there in about 5 minutes. You were later than usual, but still made it on time.

The day went by way too slowly. You wanted nothing else but to get out of there and go on that coffee date with Daveed. You were really looking forward to it, but had to push it to the back of your mind to get some work done. It worked for the most part, but you were not surprised when some of your co-workers noticed how happy you seemed, which had become pretty rare those days.

“Why are you so happy Y/N?” Your friend Emma had asked while you were sat at a table with her, along with two other friends from work at lunch.

You froze, not really knowing what to say. You looked up at her with a nervous chuckle and looked at the two others as well. They had definitely noticed your significantly happier mood too, so there was no way you were getting around this one. “I… Uhm. I’m going on a date.” You murmured and stared into your food. You filled your mouth with food so you were unable to answer any other questions for now.

“What? Seriously? Are you really going on a date? That’s so exciting. Who’s the lucky one?” She asked, a bit too loud. A few of your other co-workers turned to your table to look at you. You felt your mouth go dry as you felt very exposed under everyone’s gaze.

“It’s no big deal…” You trailed off. You bit your lower lip as you wondered whether or not you should tell them. You had bonded over your mutual fondness for clipping. after all. “Daveed Diggs.” You finally blurted under your breath. They were going to figure it out anyway when he picked you up later.

“What?!” She almost shouted and you felt yourself slide further into the comfort of your chair. You sensed that she was about to scold you. She was head over heels for the guy after all. “Fuck you, Y/N. You knew that I had a crush on him.” She added.

You snorted lightly at her. “Please, Emma. I will set you two up if it’s that big of a deal.” You answered ironically as you rolled your eyes.

Her expression softened at that and she shook her head softly. “No. God no. You two suit each other much better. Besides, I’m an even crazier fan than you. How did you two even meet?” She rambled. The rest of your friends sat staring at you in silence and you began to grow uncomfortable.

“It’s no big deal… I just spilled my coffee on him.” You replied as you quickly filled your mouth with more food to stop the endless row of questions. Luckily, Emma seemed to get the hint and the 4 of you fell into your usual, cosy conversations while you finished lunch.

The last hours felt more like years. You kept looking at the clock every 5 minutes or so and you were always disappointed. You worked hard to finish what you needed before 6 pm. You knew that there was no way in hell you were finishing up until at least 30 minutes later, but you hoped that you would at least be ready then. Luckily, you managed to finish what you were working on in the half an hour you had left and once the time showed 6:30pm, you finally closed your computer.

You left your station, bringing your bag with you to the ladies’ room. Once inside one of the booths, you quickly changed into the clothes you had prepared from home and fixed your make up in front of the mirror. You did not feel as confident as you had hoped, but you knew that you just had to roll with it. You were not going to wear your work clothes out for a date, so this had to do.

With a soft sigh you left the bathroom. It would only be a couple of minutes until Daveed was picking you up outside. So, you bid Emma goodnight and headed down the stairs. Once outside, people started to spill out of the building as they had just finished as well. You texted him, just to make sure that he knew that you were ready. “I’m outside now” you wrote.

You did not receive a text from him, which was probably due to the fact that he was just around the corner. You were pretty happy when you saw him walking once he turned the corner of the street, as driving around LA at this time of the day was really hard.

Once he spotted you in the crowd of people leaving your office, his face lit up in a smile. “Y/N. Hey.” He smiled as he made his way to you and once in front of you, he gently took your hand and pressed a soft kiss to the back of it, his beard tickling your skin lightly. A pinkish blush spread across your cheeks.

“Wow. Such a gentleman.” You teased with a soft smile. There was no real fire behind it though. You were just really relieved that he actually wanted to drink coffee with you.

“Well, you do learn something from playing a Frenchman in a Broadway musical, I guess.” He joked, which made you chuckle softly.

“Guess so.” You smiled. You felt very comfortable in his presence. He was nice, sweet. You really hoped that this would not be the last time the two of you went out for coffee, even if it would just be as friends in the future. He had this personality that you just could not help but love.

“So… I was thinking. Can I ask you out for dinner instead? Nothing fancy, but I never got around to eat anything and since you just finished work, I figured you didn’t either.” He asked.

You nodded softly. “Yeah. That would be great, honestly. I’m starving.” You admitted, which made him chuckle softly. “So, where do you want to go?” You asked.

“There’s this great café not too far from here where they sell food too. How does that sound?” He suggested.

“Coffee and food. Classy.” You joked, before you nodded. “Sounds great. Lead the way?” You questioned. You probably did not know the place he was talking about anyway.

Daveed gently took your hand, holding onto it loosely as he led the way down the street. You thought that perhaps this would be a great night out with him without your family or any of their friends figuring out what you were doing.

You still feared that they would figure out what was going on, so you were pretty grateful once you got to the café and headed inside. Luckily, no one seemed to have noticed you and if they did, you were done defending your choices in men to them. If you wanted to date someone who they did not like, they would just have to deal with that.

Daveed lead you to a small table in the back of the café, pulling a chair out for you to sit in. You giggled softly at the gesture and said down. “Thank you, Monsieur.” You joked., which made him snort, even if he was unable to hide the smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

“So, Y/N. You already know what I do. So, what do you do?” He asked. You bit your bottom lip lightly at his question. You really did not think your life was that interesting, but you knew that telling him about yourself was inevitable.

“I just do office work. Nothing interesting.” You said, as you lowered your gaze with a slight shrug. You could definitely find better things to do, but your mum had gotten you this job a while ago, so you felt like you were unable to just quit.  

“Oh, well. What if I think it’s interesting?” He challenged with an arched eyebrow. He obviously was not going to let you off that easily.

You shrugged. “I honestly don’t think you do.” You answered with a shy smile. Your work was nothing interesting. It barely even payed your bills, but it was better than letting your parents pay for some expensive life style that you did not want.

Most of your evening was spent like that, asking each other questions about your lives. You found his to be much more interesting than yours, even though Daveed kept telling you that he thought your life was pretty interesting. However, at the subject of family your mood seemed to do a complete 1-80. You truly wanted nothing to do with them. If anything, you wanted them out of your life, but it was an impossible task.

“I… Like I said, my family is very… Republican. Racists, homophobes, neo Nazis. Stuff like that.” You explained as you lowered your gaze. People often thought that you were the same. But, you had very different believes compared to the rest of your family.

Daveed could obviously see that the topic of family bothered you a lot and you were quite surprised when you felt a pair of soft, warm hands wrap around yours. “Well, at least you aren’t like them, Y/N.” He smiled softly, trying to cheer you up. It did not work however, and actually made things a bit worse. You did not dare to tell him, though.

“No, I know. They let me know every day…. Things would be so much easier if I could just live by their rules.” Your murmured, looking down at your hands. You hated that you had to at least try and live the way they wanted you to, but you had no other options.

“I know, but I am glad that you are different. You deserve better than a family who is against all your believes.” He sighed.

You simply nodded, as you had no idea what to say. “I just really want to not have to be viewed as one of them.” You blurted, biting your lower lip slightly.

“Who do you think views you as the same as them? You seemed to make your opinion on the election very clear, at least from what I could tell.” He seemed really surprised at what you had said. He definitely did not think that you were like them in anyway.

“I don’t know… Just. People. Everyone I meet seem to know my parents.” You shrugged, before shaking your head. “Anyway. Let’s talk about something else.” You added. You just did not know what. You wanted to change the subject though, as you felt tears starting to sting your eyes as the topic of conversation fell on your family.

Daveed luckily seemed to pick up on it and quickly changed the subject. “So, was spilling your coffee on me really an accident or did you do it intentionally to get to talk to me?” He teased, instantly lifting your mood.

“I wish it was on purpose, but it honestly wasn’t.” You giggled softly. It would have been a smart move, but it was honestly an accident.

As Daveed waved at a waiter to pay for the food and coffee the two of you had finished a while ago, he chuckled lightly at your response. “You could have fooled me.” He winked. You immediately felt a blush creep up your neck and heat up your cheeks.

“Maybe next time it won’t be an accident, D. It did gain your attention after all. Or was it my dashing looks?” You sassed him. You too could play that game.

You were about to protest when Daveed handed the waiter his credit card and he held his hand up to cut you off. “I’m buying, my treat. You can pay next time.” He said.

You knew you were not going to win this one, so you simply nodded with a soft sigh. “If there’s going to be a next time.” You teased.

“Oh, there definitely is.” He said. The two of you got up once the waiter had returned to your table with Daveed’s credit card.

The two of you left the restaurant together and once outside, you finally turned to him to answer. “What makes you so sure that I want to see you again, Diggs?” You challenged with an arched eyebrow. You definitely did, though. And as soon as possible.

“Because you think I’m hot.” He winked at you, which made your mouth fall open slightly.

“Fuck you, Daveed.” Your blurted as a blush spread across your cheeks. He was not wrong, though. You definitely thought he was hot and he had a great personality too, which made it even worse. You knew that your family would in no way approve of any form of relationship with a person of colour, let alone a rapper who wrote a song about how much he hates Donald Trump. Also, you thought that Daveed could do a lot better than someone like you and it honestly scared and confused you a bit, that he wanted to see you again.

“Gladly. Though, for tonight I just want to say thank you.” He grinned, which made you laugh.

“Goodnight, D. Tonight was great.” You smiled, as you tiptoed to place a light kiss against his cheek, his stubble tickling your chin lightly. You then flagged down a cab and waved goodbye. It had been an absolutely amazing evening and you were honestly really looking forward to seeing him again.

Spotted: Iain and actress Olivia Cooke on the tube.
[Lets pretend Percy and Nancy got their happy ending after all!]

love at first sight

(apparently I didn’t post this before bc I made part 2)

warnings: fluff and a bit sad
Robbie’s POV:

Today I was in (Y/H/T) at a Once Upon a Time convention. Today had been a lot of fun so far. I got to hang out with my former cast members and I realized how much I missed them. I was about to go out for a panel with some of the other cast members. I stood there waiting for my name to be called since the other two already went out.

“And finally… one of your favorites… Robbie Kay!!” Lee announced and I could hear all the girl screaming.

I walked out and saw so many people. They all were taking pictures and videos. They’re screams because louder as they saw me. I smiled and waved at all of them. I gave Lee a hug before sitting down in my seat.

“Okay so we are going to start the questions over here.” Lee said pointing to our left.

There were many questions asked and answers given. There were many laughs but then one girl walked up to the mic.

I looked over and saw a beautiful girl standing next to a boy. She smiled as she saw me look over. I couldn’t help but stare at her features. Her beautiful (Y/H/S) (Y/H/C), her big (Y/E/C) eyes, and her adorable little nose.

“Hi!"I said holding out the end for a second. "What’s your name love?”

“Hi Robbie!” she giggled. “I’m Y/N!”

Her giggle was so adorable.

“Hey Y/N! What’s your question.”

“So my question is actually for you, Robbie.” she said. “So uhm… do you think that if Pan were to find a love interest do you think he’d change in anyway?”

I stared at her for a moment.

“Uh… Robbie?” Lee said into his mic.

I shook my head and looked around at everyone then back at her.

“A love interest… Hm… that is a good question. I don’t know you’re gonna have to come back to me on that one…” I chuckled earning giggles from the audience. “I think that maybe he would probably change when he’s around whoever his love interest is but when he’s around anyone else he’d remain the same. And I think he’d be very protective over whom ever this girl would be.”

My answer earned lots of applause and screams from the audience. I chuckled before looking at the audience for a second then back at Y/N.

“Thank you!” she giggled before walking away with the boy she stood with.

“Thank you.” I said

He honestly looked like he did not want to be here. But she however she looked very happy. My eyes followed her as she made her way back to her seat. She sat down around the back of the audience but on the end near the center isle. I smiled as I saw I was able to see her.

Throughout the entire panel I was watching her. Occasionally shed pull out her phone and start taking pictures or a video of us up on stage. Her case looked like it had me on it. I couldn’t tell but it looked black and green. And possible there was white text on it…? (AN: I basically just described one of my phone cases. But I’ll put a picture below) Then the panel ended and I took one last look at her before we exited the stage. I had to get ready for the photo ops. I was honestly hoping that I’d get to see her there.

Y/N’s POV:

During the panel I noticed that Robbie was looking at me. Maybe it was just me wanting him to be staring at me. He was probably just looking in my general direction. Once the panel was over and they left they stage I was kind of sad. But I knew that photo ops were soon. I grabbed my boyfriend’s hand and dragged him out of the theater. We stood in the line that wasn’t too long.

“Y/N, why are we in line right now? He won’t be here for another,” he checked his phone for a time. “30 minutes.”

“The line will probably get super long if we don’t get in line now. If you don’t want to wait you can go to our seats in the theater and wait until I come back.”

“You sure, I can wait with you.” he said rubbing my arm.

“I’m sure. If you don’t want to you don’t have to.” I smiled reassuringly.

“Okay.” he kissed my cheek. “Love you.”

“Love you too.” I said before he walked away back to the theatre.


While waiting in the line I was able to talk to some other people who were also waiting. We talked about the show and Robbie. I was so excited and I couldn’t hide it. Then I saw Robbie walking toward the door that was right next to me.

“Oh my goodness, it’s Robbie!” Michelle, one person I was talking to said as she pointed in his direction.

Fans pulled out their phones including me and started to video him.

He was coming up to me and he smiled.

“Hi Robbie!” I smiled so big.

“Hey Y/N.” he smiled and waved as he looked at me with a big smile before being escorted into the other room.

As it shut I stopped the video and put my phone into my pocket before fangirling.

“Oh my god Y/N! He remembered your name!” Kelly, one of the other girls I was talking to said.

“I know! That’s crazy!! How did he remember my name!?” I asked giggling.

“I don’t know… Maybe he just so happened to.” Michelle shrugged.

“Maybe…” I shrugged.

Then the line began to move forward and we got closer and closer to the front. I was shaking because I was so nervous. I just hope that I don’t fuck this up. I texted my boyfriend to tell him they were starting.

Robbie’s POV:

She was here. I could see her. She stood right next to the door I had to go into to get to the photo ops. I walked in her direction with my escort. They all got out their phones and recorded me walking in.

“Hi Robbie!” Y/N giggled.

“Hey Y/N!” I said waving and giving her a big grin.

I then walked into the door and went to start the photo ops. I really wanted to get through these photo ops quickly so I could see her.

Fan after fan came to take a picture with me. Each time I’d say hello and ask how they were doing. Each and every time they’d say ‘I’m great!’ and we’d take the picture. Then I’d say by and they would walk off giggling or smiling. Soon eventually I could see her getting closer and closer to me.

Finally she was up next. I’m going to take my time with her. Not be too long or to quick. She walked up to me and smiled.

“Hey Robbie!” she giggled with a big cheeky smile as her beautiful (Y/E/C) orbs looked up at me.

“Hey! How are you?”

“I’m absolutely amazing! How are you?” she asked as she wrapped her arm around me.

“I’m super great!” I smiled at her.

“Okay guys,” the photographer said. “1..2..3..” and he took the picture.

“Okay, well bye Y/N. I’ll see you later?” I asked.

“Yes! Of course!” she said with a giggle.

“Alright then I’ll see you then.” I smiled.

“Okay!” she giggled before walking away.

I watched as she walked away. The boy who was there before stood waiting for her. They walked out of the room together and it make me a bit sad and angry at the same time. I was a bit jealous. Then I quickly went through the rest of the photo ops. I went to go into my dressing room and relax for a while.

Y/N’s POV:

As my boyfriend and I left the room I was fangirling and he was trying to calm me down. He looked a bit angry. We went into another room as I tried to calm down. Once I calmed down we found a place to sit.

“Hey, you seem angry. A something wrong.”

“No.” (Y/C/N) said.

“You seem angry.”

“I’m fine.” he huffed.

“You don’t look fine.”

He was silent for a moment.

“Okay, maybe I’m jealous of the way you care about Robbie. It seems like you really care about him a lot and I just feel like you care about him more.”

“(Y/C/N) you shouldn’t be jealous at all. I love you.” I put my hand on his cheek and rubbed it with my thumb. “Okay?”

He deeply sighed and looked at me.


Now we had to wait for a while until it was time for autographs. Once autographs came around I was super excited, although we were like the very last ones in line which sucked. We were waiting in the car and we both fell asleep and when we woke up we realized that the autographs were already started.

Robbie’s POV:

I was kind of sad because I didn’t see Y/N at all and the line was getting shorter and shorter.

“Can I have a hug?” the fan I was currently talking to asked in a shy voice.

“Of course.” I held my arm out as she walked around the table.

We hugged and she walked away with a big grin on her face. I watched as she walked away and turned to where the next person would come. Then I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw it was her. She held the boy’s hand they swung it back and forth. God how I wish I could hold her hand like that. They let go and she walked up to me nervously with the picture of us from photo ops.

“Hi, Y/N. Thought you wouldn’t come.” I chuckled as she place the photo on the table.

“I thought we weren’t going to make it.” she chuckled nervously. “We fell asleep in the car waiting for the autographs to start.”

“Oh, yeah. That was a long wait.” I said as I signed the picture 'Best wishes, Y/N! Hope you’re having a wonderful day!“. "What a lovely photo this is.”

I looked up at her and she was grinning. She seemed a bit less nervous.

“So I was wondering if I could uh… maybe have a hug?” she asked shrugging a little.

“Yes, o-of course.” I said standing up since I was getting tired of sitting and the autographs were over.

I hugged her and she buried her head into my chest. I looked at the boy she was with and he glared at us. I glared back at him then rubbed her back as we let go of each other.

“I’m so glad I got to meet you Robbie!” she giggled.

“I’m glad I got to meet you, Y/N.” I said rubbing her arm.

She sighed then giggled again.

“Everytime you say my name my heart just flutters.”

I warmly smiled at her.

“I’m glad, Y/N.” I said

“Bye Robbie.” She smiled.

“Goodbye, Y/N.” I said before she grabbed the picture.

She turned and walked away with that boy who I was assuming was her boyfriend and jealousy boiled up inside me. I know that I’ve only known about her for 1 day but I still am jealous because he is able to hug her and kiss her and hold her. He’s able to comfort her whereas I cannot, because she is his. And we aren’t even from the same place. I sighed as I watched her exit the theater with him.

“You ready to go Robbie?” my escort asked me.

“Yeah, I’m ready.” I said and she took me back stage where everyone else waited.

I sat down on a chair and sighed.

“Hey Robbie!” Robin said in a cheer voice sitting next to me. He noticed I was upset and furrowed his eyebrows together. “You okay?”

“Yeah… I’m fine.”

“You sure? What happened?”

“Well you remember the fan I was telling you about?”

“Oh yeah, what about her?”

“Well… she has a boyfriend, and plus I will never be able to see her again.”

“I’m sorry Robbie.” he said patting my back.

I gave him a weak smile. I sighed before sliding down my seat a little. I grabbed my phone and went on Twitter and looked at many of the pictures fans had posted on there. I then stumbled upon hers. I looked at how happy she was in the picture. Then I read the caption

I can’t believe that I got to meet Robbie Kay today! This was such an amazing day and I can’t believe I got to hug him! Thank you Robbie for making today unforgettable. #OUAT(Y/H/T) ❤️😘

I smiled as I read it. I liked it and commented.

I’m glad that you had a wonderful day! Hope to see you again. ☺️ #OUAT(Y/H/T)

I decided to follow her and save the picture onto my phone just so I’d never forget her I case I never get to see her again. I put my phone away and sighed.


K: Lost Small World (Tokyo) -backstage

I love how the former casts give their support too :)


FILM NEWS: Behind the scenes sneak peak at ‘Now You See Me 2′!

The sequel to the 2013 magical thriller features returning cast members Mark Ruffalo, Jesse Eisenberg, Woody Harrelson, Dave Franco, Michael Caine, Morgan Freeman and newcomers Lizzy Caplan and Daniel Radcliffe (who has a magical pedigree of his own)

Former cast member Isla Fisher will not be returning due to pregnancy.

anonymous asked:

"Colton Haynes confirms he’s been invited back for Teen Wolf’s final season in a Live Facebook Video" Have you heard about this ?

I have heard about this. While I’m not the biggest Jackson fan, I am a Colton fan. I always thought his character had a lot of potential but obviously that never happened because he left. So I don’t really know what they could do with this character at this point but as long as there is no romance with a certain banshee I’ll be fine! I’m also hoping this means other former cast members have been invited back!

anonymous asked:

just so you know, the info about mukuro being the mastermind and different survivors is actually false. it was initially believed to be the case, yes, but the whole killing game is just a reality show and everyone agreed to have their memories wiped. amami was brought in as the "star" because he survived previous killing games. the former casts are actually fictional characters in this universe.

i’m no longer accepting these without sources because holy fucking shit w h a t