genre: rpf

anonymous asked:

What about cute, soft Oak drabble, something about cuddling with him because he's sad or something?

“Baby, come here.” 

It’s been a long couple of weeks for your boyfriend and now he’s given all of his energy and is just drained. 

Slowly, he moves to rest his head on your chest, moving in close to your body as you wrap on arm around his body the other gently stroking the back of his neck. 

“I don’t ever want to move from this spot again,” he mutters. 

His voice is so low, so devoid of emotion. It’s hard to see the man who is usually so full of energy and happy about things, so down and exhausted but you know why he’s like this. 

“I’d be okay with that,” you make sure to keep your voice soft and comforting as you run your fingers over his hair. 

He holds onto you, his arms wrapping around your waist as he holds you close to him. 

“Good. Because if you move then I have to move and it ruins the not wanting to move from his spot thing,” he explains. 

You smile softly at him, looking down at his tired face as his eyes drift shut. 

“Take a nap babe, I promise I won’t move before you wake up again,” you suggest. 

He nods, his grip on you tightening just slightly as he moves his head around to find the perfect spot. 

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You turned around quickly and saw Oak, Anthony, and Daveed standing at the bar. Daveed has abandoned his usual Oaklandish shirts and opted for a dark red button up and black pants. God he looked good.

“Holy shit you look hot (Y/N),” Oak exclaimed with a smile.

“Thanks Oak. Hi Anthony…. Hey Daveed,” you say with a flirty grin.

Daveed stared at you and said nothing. His eyes traveled up and down your form and he seemed to be at a loss words and incredibly tense. He opened his mouth and looked like he was going to say something but then shut it again before turning to the bartender and ordering a drink. Maybe Renee has been wrong…

“Come on ladies it’s dance time,” Renee yelled and pulled you away from the guys.

“I don’t think this is working Renee… he didn’t even say hello to me,” you lament.

“Trust me… it’s working. A man like him being rendered speechless? Come on now… let’s dance.”

butlinislin  asked:

One small kiss, pulling away for an instant, then devouring each other with Lin?

Lin had been working his ass off for months, writing, going to meetings about the multitude of projects he’s working on, appearing on television shows and doing interviews for magazine articles. He’s been so busy for so long it feels as if is the two of you have had no time to yourselves at all.

And now you’ve had enough, so you’ve taken it upon yourself to postpone an interview and a meeting he had planned just so that the two of you can spend a night together.

For the first time in months, your apartment is filled with the sound of music and the smell of his cooking. He looks relaxed, wearing an old pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt as he dishes up the food, bringing it into the living room and joining you on the floor where you’ve made what looks like a nest of blankets and cushions. 

You can tell how content and relaxed he is as the two of you eat in a comfortable silence, a small smile on his face as he sits close to your side, his leg brushing against yours. 

“Thank you for staying in tonight,” you say softly, resting your head on his shoulder after you’ve both finished. 

“Thank you for convincing me to stay in. I need this,” he admits with a soft chuckle. 

“I can tell,” you whisper, leaning in to kiss his cheek. 

He turns his face to capture his lips with yours, the kiss so small and soft before he pulls back. 

Your eyes glance at his lips before moving up to lock with his, suddenly you’re moving to sit in his lap, his arms encircling you as your lips lock together once more, this time more urgent. 

His mouth is heavy on yours, his hands rough as they move up and down your back, bunching up your shirt. Your hands slip into his hair, holding on tight as he pulls away, his breathing heavy. 

“To the bedroom?” He asks.

“To the bedroom.”

With All My Heart - Part 1

Word Count: 1922

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: Hospitals 

A/N: There will be no separate taglist for this series. For all updates, turn on post notifications for @torn-and-frayed-writes

With All My Heart Masterlist

Five hours for one stupid mishap. Jensen couldn’t believe his own stupidity. One minute he was cutting vegetables to make himself dinner, the next the knife slipped and he’d damn near cut his own thumb off. He knew it would need at least a few stitches so instead of calling Jared and listening to the teasing forever, he wrapped it up and drove himself to the hospital where he sat for five hours before finally getting seen.

He was on his way out when he saw you waiting to check in. You didn’t look great; pale, sweaty, slightly shaky. You took a breath and he saw your eyes roll back. He knew the look and he sped into action, catching you as you collapsed, stopping you from hitting the ground. “Can I get some help?” Jensen yelled. “She just passed out!”

“What happened?” A group of nurses and a doctor rushed out with a gurney, taking you from Jensen and lying you down. “Did you bring her in?”

“No.” Jensen shook his head. “I was on my way out and I saw her about to faint. I caught her. I have no idea who she is. She’s burning up though.”

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Me + Fanfic over the years
  • 2009: oh look, fanfiction. So I'll just read it for this one ship in this one fandom
  • 2010: okay well I've got more ships and fandoms now so I'll just read everything that's not an au
  • 2011: aus are fine, I love aus, give me all of them as long as they're straight, because I'm not gay haha
  • 2012: gay. Super gay. I am really the gayest. Give me all the gay. Just no angst.
  • 2013: Lives, breathes and bleeds angst. I am a being fueled entirely by angst. As long as there's no main character death make it as angsty as possible
  • 2014: I particularly like the one where this guy dies because then everyone is especially sad. I guess my line now is just no ot3s..? Like only monogomy??
  • 2015: Fuck love triangles everyone is dating everyone it's all solved, you get an ot3 and you get an ot4. Look I'll ship whatever. Just no real people cause that's weird haha
  • 2016: Here's my super angsty gay ot6 RPF with 3 AUs and major character death, It's 10k of just the bullet point ideas and only 2k has actually been written in paragraphs RIP me
Destiel and Cockles Fic List

Copper Park

(Words: 9843) - Audio Version Attached

(AU) The world isn’t fair– Dean has known that for a long time; but when he finds himself out on the streets, that’s when he realizes just how cruel the world can actually be, and, how beautiful.

In the Spine

(Words: 5467) - Audio Version Attached

Cas reads a letter from Dean.

The Perfect Gift

(Words: 2368)

Castiel has a big problem concerning Dean … thankfully, Sam is always around to help

Can’t Stop

(Words: 5863)

He needs to get out of his own head, so what better way to do that than to read? That’s how Dean end up reading “Twist and Shout”.

High Rise / Hard Fall

(Words: 17, 376)

(NSFW) Castiel Novak lives a simple life. He has his simple car, his simple apartment, his simple clothes and his amazing, astounding, wonderful pet cat, James. What more could he possibly need?

A Beast’s Perspective

(Words: 2508) - Audio Version Attached

Benny remembers purgatory– Benny remembers everything.

The Book

(Words: 1884) - Audio Version Attached

Dean finds something in Cas’s jacket pocket

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Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Words: exactly 900
Warnings: smut, dirty talk, pwp, cursing, sex
Summary: For Taylor’s 2k Challenge! (@impalaimagining ) My word was needy. I hope you enjoy because this made me needy as hell. (Even needier than I already am. Just look at those fucking lips ughhh)

Originally posted by holy-fucking-damn-shit

You hated when Jensen left to shoot in Vancouver. You needed him back home with you. Needed to feel his strong arms wrapped tightly around you as he kissed the top of your head. Needed to feel his bare skin against your as he fucked you deep into the mattress, his lips crashing into yours and moaning into his kiss, the way his scruff felt against your neck as he left bruises with his lips.

You were laying on the couch, lost in daydreams when you heard the phone ring. Just the man you were thinking about.

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Future Leaf: Nylander Edition

William Nylander x Reader

Team: Toronto Maple Leafs

Warnings: Children

POV: Second

I saw your requests are open so i was wondering if you could write william nylander imagine where you have a couple of years old son together who comes to a practise with you two and interacting with uncle mitch and uncle austin and coach being like wow future leaf right there and just kill me with cuteness im ready

Lowkey wanna make this into a series of different Leafs with their children

Originally posted by wagnerhockey

“Can I skate with Aus and Mitch?”

“Honey, no, we didn’t bring you any skates,” You replied for what felt like the millionth time. 

Your son only whined and squirmed in your lap, extending his hands on the glass and slapping it. “I wanna skate!”

“I know,” You soothed, running a hand down your son’s back. “I know you do, but daddy’s practicing right now, okay?”

Not happy with your response, your son groaned and threw his body back, slowly sliding down your lap, making you scoff. 

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Of Loyalty and Duty (Chapter 4)

Prompt: In an effort to save two kingdoms, an arranged marriage was made. At his request, Prince Lin-Manuel Miranda was to be wed to you, the youngest daughter in your royal family. RoyalAU.

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3

Pairing: Lin x reader

Words: 4,025

A/N: This fic is spiraling out of control, lmao. Thank you for proofreading @how-could-i-do-this ! Here’s a random reminder to you guys on how much I love @strongenoughfoundation! Also, @nesthemonster - this is for you.

Thanks for reading!

The ride back to the castle was silent.

You disregarded the sympathetic looks from King and Queen Miranda and paid no heed to your father when he called your name upon the carriage’s arrival. You passed by your sisters without a glance, your steps purposeful as you made your way to your room. You were trembling, tears clouding your vision as you made your way through the hallways to your door.

You were met with a startled scream when you entered.

“Princess,” Elaina puffed, pressing a hand on her chest, “I did not expect you to arrive so soon. I wanted to tidy your room before – are you alright? You are as white a ghost!”

You gently removed the flower crown from your head and placed it on the vanity. You felt numb to the world around you. The vision of the little girl haunted your thoughts: her blue eyes, lifeless, the way her body rested peacefully against the hut as if she was merely sleeping…A low whimper escaped from your throat, a flood of tears that refused to fall blurring your sight. With strength that you did not know you had, you made your way to the bed.

“Princess?” Elaina whispered, her voice showing her concern.

“I need a moment of respite,” you mumbled, voice quivering, “if anyone were to request for my presence, I am sorry, but I must decline.”

“As you wish, Princess,” she conceded.

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SPN FanFic

~It’s hard to live apart while he’s at work, but this is the life you both signed up for~

Jensen x Reader

1,612 Words (including lyrics)

Warnings: Bit o’angst. Touch of smut. Romantically sad? 

A/N: Based on the song “Faithfully” by Journey. Hope you enjoy. Thanks to @taste-of-dean for the read over. 

Highway run

Into the midnight sun.

Wheels go ‘round and ‘round

You’re on my mind.

Another season. Months away from home, going weeks at a time without your touch. It was hard, but it was the life you’d both chosen.

Another con. Another weekend where he could be home with you, but you insisted he go. The fans kept him going, kept him coming back for more, but he longed to see you.

The phone calls weren’t enough. The texts, the quick little messages helped him get through the day, but at night, he would reach across the vacant bed, fingers closing around the empty place where you should be. On the darkest nights, those nights when it seemed too hard to be gone, he would call you, laying the phone on his pillow just to listen to your voice as he fell asleep. You’d tell him of your day, silly things the kids had done, anything really. He wanted to know everything he was missing, needed to know you were alright. It broke your heart to hear the sadness in his voice as he whispered to you, promising everything was OK, that he’d be home soon. The miles between you stung like so many needles in your heart, but you stayed strong, keeping up a smile so he wouldn’t hear how much you were hurting too. You soothed him with your voice since your arms couldn’t reach that far.

“I love you Y/N/N,” he’d sigh as his eyes finally drifted closed.

“Love you more.”

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Behind The Story S2 | Pt. 17

Summary: The reader and Jensen fly together back to LA,

Author: sleepywinchester {prev; deanwinchester-af}

Characters: Jensen, Reader, Jared, Gen and Cast Cameos.

Pairings: Single!Jensen x Actress!Reader (Nina Dobrev = Faceclaim)

Words: 1.3k+

Warnings: Angst.

Beta: @waywardlullabies


Note: Hope you guys like this one!!!

Title: For Our Daughter’s Sake


Instead of having your mother fly to San Diego with JJ, Jensen traveled back to Los Angeles with you. Having JJ around wasn’t the smartest idea with all the media that was in San Diego.

It felt weird being next to him for the short flight. There was so much history between the two of you, yet neither could form a non-awkward sentence.

“Do you think we can make this co-parenting work?” Jensen broke the silence.

You looked at him, “I mean… We have to. For JJ.”

Jensen’s eyes lit up at the sound of her name. “Yeah,” he smiled slightly. “I miss her.”

“She really misses you,” you said. “She always says da-da all around.”

He smiled, glad his daughter haven’t forget about him. You guys didn’t talked much the rest of the flight. Once in LA, you two drove straight back to your place.

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Sugar and Spice, ch 4

Summary: Your sugar daddy, RIchard Speight Jr, finally asked you to sleep with him.
Word count: 2045
Warnings: Smut, Dick’s big dick
A/N: Special thanks to my wifey @pepperwoodatnight for beta’ing and helping me come up with ideas when I got stuck xoxo

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3

Chapter 4: the night 

Richard smiled and pushed you down against the mattress gently, leaning down to kiss you passionately. You let your hands roam his back and shoulders, then you tugged at his shirt.
“Want this off…” you mumbled against his lips, and he pulled off.
“You sure?”
“Of course I’m sure, silly.” You ran your hands down his sides, over his stomach and up his chest. “I want to see you.” 

Rich nodded and pulled his shirt over his head, and you bit back a moan at the sight. He sat back on his heels and ran a hand through his hair as your eyes roamed his torso.
“Fucking perfect,” you whispered and pulled him back down onto you, kissing him hard. He moaned into your mouth and grabbed a handful of your hair, pulling your head up to give him a better angle as his other hand went to your side, and under your shirt.

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Just Long Enough

SPN FanFic

~Steal away backstage with Jensen at a con…~

Jensen x Reader, Jared

1,727 Words

Warnings: RPF. NSFW. Smut. 

A/N: Thanks for @frenchybell for the encouragement. This is just a fantasy. Let’s not read too much into it. It makes zero sense, but a girl can dream, right? Feedback is… ya know, important. Hope you enjoy.

Jensen pressed her back against the wall. He was heat and muscle, soft yet firm at the same time. His body fell against hers, knocking her breath away as his hand settled on her cheek.

His plump lips crashed into hers, sweetly yet full of fire, the spark of which traveled through her body, settling between her legs with a deep pulsing throb that could only be relieved one way. When she tasted his tongue, hot and wet between her lips, her mind wondered as her fingers fell to the buckle on his belt, what the rest of him tasted like.

The details weren’t important. The hows and whys of how it came to be faded into the background as Jensen’s big hand roamed her chest. Every hesitation fell out of her mind as his tongue swept over hers.

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Three’s a Crowd (Anthony Ramos x Reader)

Heyyyy everyone. Hope you enjoy this fic, I loved writing this it was so much fun. Shoutout to my friend @pumpernickelbae for first reading this fic for me and being so supportive of my writing, and also, shoutout to my friend @omqitsnaya because she was so engaged while reading this and telling me all these thing while she was reading them and she’s just an angel. i love them so much. 

Pairing: Anthony Ramos x Reader

Summary: You try to figure out how to tell Anthony you’re pregnant. With triplets.

Word count: 2086

Warnings: Just cursing, a cute Anthony being really oblivious to everything

You were having triplets. The moment the doctor said it you could hardly believe it.

Excuse me?” You asked, your voice rising to high decibels.

The doctor turned to look at you. “You’re having triplets.” She said with a small smile.

You sat there, feeling shocked. When you were in the car, you were still shocked. When you got home, you were still in a state of complete shock. You and Anthony were going to have to take care of three babies. You didn’t think you could even handle one baby, and now you found out you have to take care of three.

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Masterlist (4/16/17)

Alexander Hamilton:

General (L/N)?

Coming Home

I Have So Much Work To Do

John Laurens:

Christmas-time is Here

If Home Is Where The Heart Is

If Home Is Where The Heart Is Pt. 2

Don’t Hate The Player

Law is Law

The Great Christmas Surprise

Love and Crime

Election of 2016

Magic Coffee


Language of Love

Night In

Drunk in Love

Favorite Fighting Frenchman

Thomas Jefferson:

Love Isn’t About Whether You Get Stabbed; It’s Whether The Knife Gets Turned

Love Isn’t About Whether You Get Stabbed; It’s Whether The Knife Gets Turned Pt. 2

Love Isn’t About Whether You Get Stabbed; It’s Whether The Knife Gets Turned Pt. 3

Love Isn’t About Whether You Get Stabbed; It’s Whether The Knife Gets Turned Pt. 4

Love Isn’t About Whether You Get Stabbed; It’s Whether The Knife Gets Turned Pt. 5

If That’s Love

Debate Club


Southern Belle

Happily Ever After


Hurt (Embarrassed? Pt. 2)

Philip Hamilton:

Forbidden Lovers

Love Doesn’t Discriminate

May Nothing But Death Do Us Part

He Obfuscates

Hamilton Doesn’t Hesitate (Unofficial Pt. of “He Obfuscates”)

I Don’t Say No To This

I Don’t Say No To This Pt. 2

I Don’t Say No To This Pt. 3

I Don’t Say No To This Pt. 4

I Don’t Say No To This Pt. 5



Better Off As Lovers

Anthony Ramos:

There’s A Moment You Know

There’s A Moment You Know Pt. 2

There’s A Moment You Know Pt. 3

Lin-Manuel Miranda:

Happy Ending

Usnavi, You Forgot Your Hat

Defenestrate Yourself

Mi Reina

Daveed Diggs:


W*O*L*D Pt. 2

W*O*L*D Pt. 3

Baby I’m Helpless

That Damn Accent

Jordan Fisher:

Blind Date

Iron Bowl

Thayne Jasperson:

“Is That My Shirt?”

Okieriete Onaodowan:

All Of Me

Love is Blind

Peggy Schuyler:

Love is Love

Maria Reynolds:

Say No To This

The Reynolds Pamphlet (Say No To This Pt. 2)

Burn (Say No To This Pt. 3)

Some Drunken Mistake

Twelve Days of Christmas:

Day 1 Jasmine~Christmas in the City

Day 2 Alexander~But I Really Don’t Hate Christmas

Day 3 Hercules~All I Want For Christmas Is You

Day 4 Philip~Christmas With The Hamiltons

Day 5 Lin~I’ll Be Home For Christmas

Day 6 Alexander~First Christmas As A Family

Day 7 Lafayette~It’s The Thought That Counts

Day 8 Madison~Movie Night

Day 9 Hercules~Finals

Day 10 Laurens~Secret Santa

Day 11 Oak~Cookies

Day 12 Hamilsquad~Christmas Day


History Has Its Eyes On You

History Has Its Eyes On You Pt. 2

History Has Its Eyes On You Pt. 3

History Has Its Eyes On You Pt. 4

History Has Its Eyes On You Pt. 5

Hogwarts AU

Hogwarts Pt. 2

There May Be Something There That Wasn’t There Before

There May Be Something There That Wasn’t There Before x Pippa

There May Be Something There That Wasn’t There Before x Lin

There May Be Something There That Wasn’t There Before x Daveed

There May Be Something There That Wasn’t There Before x Oak


Jack Kelly:

Day 1

Whatever You Say, Lover Boy

Shut Up and Cuddle With Me

Feedback is always welcome. Let me know if these links don’t work. Requests are open. I will do just about anything. Ships are closed. Thank you for reading and have a wonderful day!

Cake Batter (Short)

Auston Mathews x Reader

Team: Toronto Maple Leafs

Warnings: Sexual themes, like this is pretty dirty for me, borderline smut, food

POV: Second

I originally wrote something like this on my old fanfiction account and decided to recycle the similar theme of it. @wroetominter remember when I wrote this for Tobi?

Originally posted by glovesdropped

Maybe it was the way your foot tapped to the beat of the song. Maybe it was the way your hair fell messily over your eyes whenever you swayed your head, closing your eyes and humming the tune.

Maybe it was when you used the spatula as a microphone.

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(Daveed Diggs x Reader)

Word Count: 1992

Summary: It’s your turn to show the bullies from high school you were successful in the love department, but there was a mild problem, you were single. (Fake Dating AU (dude not any more))

Warnings: Tiny bit of angst at the beginning but I tried to keep it fluffy

Tagging: @serkewen12 @ariadne1004 @merrahonthawall @bethbat @deltablue202 @blueco16 @alienxsara @bad-hatter @mersers-moonypadfoot-prongs @a-random-girl-with-a-random-blog @gonnamurderyou 

Song of the Series: Make You Feel My Love by Adele

A/N- Hello, I’m attempting to superglue your hearts back together. Enjoy! Let me know what you thought! Also, ‘song of the series is a new thing, I’m experimenting. Also, can we appreciate that I’ve written 17 pages of this series??? I think I deserve a high five.

Masterlist | Ask Box Restraint | Stupidity | Infatuation | Fantasy

“I love you so much.” Daveed whispered, his breath against your temple as he spoke. You couldn’t keep from a giggle as he pressed a kiss there, you could feel him smiling as his lips touched your skin.

“I love you too.” You leaned back into his chest, pulling the blanket further up on your shoulders. “It’s cold.” You complained.

“I guess I’ll just have to hold you closer.” He said. You left your spot cuddled into his side to settle in his lap. He wrapped his arms around your stomach and you instantly felt warmer in his embrace. You closed your eyes and in that moment you felt more in love than you ever had in your entire life.

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