gosh it took me forever to make this


Pairing: Destiel
Tags: High School AU, smut, friends to lovers
Prompt: 52.“Oh, gosh, you’ve insulted me! What ever shall I do? I’ll be mentally and emotionally scared for years!”
Note: This was a prompt from a long time ago that I owe to @pretentiosity and @mishackl …..hope you like it an sorry it took forever!! <3

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“Oh, gosh, you’ve insulted me! What ever shall I do? I’ll be mentally and emotionally scarred for years!”

Dean rolled his eyes and shoved Cas’s shoulder, making the shorter teen stumble a bit, “Shut up, Cas.” Cas laughed and straightened his backpack, “You know I hate when you do that.”

Cas ran a hand through his dark hair, “And you know I hate when you act like you accidentally saying ‘fag’ is going to hurt my feelings. I’m gay, Dean, it’s not a secret or anything.”

“I know you’re gay, Cas, but I shouldn’t have said that word,” Dean mumbled, keeping his eyes on the pavement, “I just feel bad talking about it around my dad because you know how he is and-”

Cas steps in front of Dean and places a hand on the taller boy’s chest, Dean’s eyes meet his and Cas falls in love all over again, “I said, it’s fine, Dean,” he repeats, a little slower so that it actually gets through the boys thick skull, “Okay?”

Dean nods and Cas can’t find it in himself to move his hand away from his best friends warm chest, where he can feel his strong heart beat and the way it flutters when he stares at his lips, “Cas?”

“Hm?” Cas shakes his head and pulls his hand away, clearing his throat and punching Dean’s chest to cover the awkward moment, “What do ya’ say we go and get ice cream and junk before we head to my house?”

Dean smiles, and Cas looks away before he stares again, “Yeah, let’s go…” he says as he goes off on a tangent about how it’s been forever since he’s had junk good, when in reality, Cas knows he’s had plenty. Because maybe Cas stays up and makes extra chocolate chip cookies to bring to school for Dean at lunch every Friday, and maybe it’s just to see that bright-eyed smile as he stuffs his cheeks so full he looks like a chipmunk.

Cas has been in love with Dean since the sixth grade and Cas came out in the eighth. He’d been dreading telling Dean because he already knew Mr. Winchester wasn’t the most gay-friendly man, but when he told Dean, the boy just smiled and thanked him for telling him. Cas figured he already knew.


“Captain America and Bucky are totally banging.”

Cas nearly chokes on his popcorn and turns to see Dean laughing at him, “What?”

Dean shrugs and pops a handful of popcorn in his mouth, “You don’t think so?”

Cas glances back at the screen and then back to his friend whose cheeks have turned pink, “No, I-I definitely think so, just…you do?”

Once again, Dean shrugs, “Yeah?”

Cas just smiles and shakes his head, turning back to the movie and trying not to focus on the feeling of Dean’s thigh pressed to his. The movie ends finishes and after finishing up the popcorn, they go up to Cas’s room and smoke a little, just enough to get a slight buzz. 

Dean’s smiling and talking about how much he loves Captain America, when he stops and looks at Cas, his head cocked in a way that makes Cas just die a little inside.

“He’s hot right? Captain America?”

Cas’s a little too relaxed to really react, but he nods, “Definitely.”

Dean smiles and starts to giggle, flopping down onto the bed next to Cas, their heads hanging off the side of the bed, “I’d totally let him fuck me.”

Cas pauses for a moment and lets that sink in before he turns and locks eyes with Dean, “What?”

“What’s it like?” Dean asks, and they both sit up, a little dizzy at the rush.

“What’s what like?”

Dean licks his lips and hesitates for a moment, “Kissing a guy.”

Cas’s breath hitches and he finds himself looking at Dean’s lips again, “It’s just…amazing.” Cas smiles, laughing a little, “Worth all the shit I get for being gay, that’s for sure.”

Dean smiles a little, and it’s a soft, happy smile that Cas loves seeing on his face, “Yeah?”

“Yeah,” Cas nods, swallowing and clearing his throat, “Uh, why’d you ask?”

It was Dean’s turn to clear his throat, “Just…you know, it’s, I was just curious.”

Cas moves a little closer and licks his lips, “Do you….Dean do you think…” he swallows and “Don’t get pissed at me,” he says, and Dean’s lip twitches, “but…do you…do you think you like…guys?”

“What? Cas, I’m not gay I-”

“Dean,” Cas interrupts before his friend gets any angrier, “There’s other…you could be bisexual or-”


“It means you like guys and girls…” Cas said, watching Dean’s face for a reaction, and when his face relaxed, Cas continued, “Do you…is that why you…I mean, you did say you wanted Captain America to fuck you,” he laughed a little, trying to ease the tension, “And I know you like girls so….I mean, it’s not a bad thing, Dean.”

Dean looked down at the Star Wars blanket on Cas’s bed, “You kind of ruined my buzz.” he mumbles, and Cas smiles a little when Dean looks back up at him, “So you…I mean, you’re not bisexual, though, right? You’re just-you like guys?”

Cas chuckled this time and nodded, a blush hot on his cheeks, “Yeah, Dean, I only like guys.”

With a nod, Dean gives Cas a small smile, “Thanks, I guess.” Cas nods and silence fills the room.

“Did you, um, is that why you asked what it was like to kiss a guy?”

Dean’s face flushes red he clears his throat, “No, I mean, yeah, I just,” he shakes his head and looks back up at Cas, licking his lips, “It’s really…Looks nice.”

Cas’s heart is pounding and he swears Dean can hear it, “It is.” he swallows, looking down at Dean’s lips, “Did you-did you have anyone in mind? Other than Captain America?”

Dean smiles a little and Cas can’t take his eyes of his lips, “Chris Evans isn’t available, huh?” he jokes, and Cas watches his throat work before looking up into his eyes that are suddenly a little closer.

“Promise not to punch me?” Cas whispers, eyes locked on Dean’s.

“Yeah.” Dean breathes, “I promise.”

Cas glances at his lips then back to Dean’s eyes and takes a leap of faith and leans forward to press his lips to his. 

They’re even softer than he had imagined (he’d imagined a lot) and he wants to cry when Dean presses back. Cas reaches up with a trembling hand and places it on the back of his friend’s neck, angling his head to kiss him a little harder.

Dean makes a noise in the back of his throat and Cas pulls back, only for Dean to grab him by his shirt and whisper against his mouth, “Don’t stop.”

With a hitch in his breath, Cas goes back to kissing Dean, angling his head and parting his lips, sucking Dean’s plump bottom lip into his mouth and moaning along with Dean. Dean’s hand comes up and slides up his chest, and Cas licks into his mouth. Dean moans and pulls Cas even closer, and sooner than later, Cas finds himself in Dean’s lap, kissing him deeply as the other boy runs his fingers through this hair.

Cas pulls away when he finds himself grinding down onto Dean’s lap, surprised when he finds his friend as hard as he is, “Dean, what are we-”

“Cas,” Dean cuts him off, pulling him close and kissing him again, “I know you-I know you want me.” he says, and Cas blushes, but he’s too strung out to care, so he nods his head, “And I want you, want you so bad.”

Cas lets out a whimper and grinds back down on to Dean, letting the other boy kiss and suck at his neck while his fingers dig into his ass, “Fuck, Dean.” he breathes, feeling like he could come just like this.

Dean pants against his neck and pulls back to help Cas get his shirt off, immediately kissing his smooth, pale chest. His hand’s ghost up Cas’s back as his mouth latches onto a nipple. After Dean’s kissed every inch of his body, Cas gets Dean’s shirt off and slides down to do the same, and he’s pleased to find out that Dean’s nipples are just as sensitive, if not more. When he gets to his hips, Dean pulls Cas back up and kisses him again, and Cas moans when Dean hesitantly palms him through his jeans.

“I’ve never, I don’t know how-”

“You’re perfect,” Cas whispers, “Just do what you like.”

Dean swallows and nods, and after a lot more kissing, they both get out of their jeans and boxers. Cas moans at the sight of Dean’s perfect cock, and he cries out when Dean pulls him down and their cocks rub together. Dean’s panting and grinding up hard against Cas, gripping his ass and thrusting. Cas feels like he can’t breathe but he doesn’t want to stop kissing Dean.

“Cas, fuck.” Dean breathes, palming Cas’s smooth ass while he kisses him.

Cas nips at Dean’s bottom lip and pulls back, looking into his friend’s eyes and slowing they’re grinding, he reaches down between the two of them and taking both their cocks in his large hand. Dean’s back arches when their cocks are lined up and Cas watches with rapt amazement at the beautiful boy beneath him.

“You’re perfect, so beautiful,” Cas mumbles, beginning to stroke their cocks together, “Shit.”

Dean’s thrusting with each tug and his eyes shut when Cas’s thumb swirls over their slits. Cas’s balls drag over Dean’s as they move and he can’t help but stroke faster.

Dean’s perfect chest is rising and falling rapidly, and his face is a picture of pleasure; brows pulled together, mouth parted, and Cas wishes he could take a picture. 

It’s his turn to stutter when Dean’s hands find his hips and he flips them over, shocking Cas when he leans down to kiss him hard. Dean takes over and starts stroking their cocks, and Cas comes, unable to hold back as he looks up at Dean’s who’s stroking his cock.

Dean pulls his hand away and watches Cas gasp and moan with his .eyes on Dean the whole time, and then he’s stroking his own cock until he’s coming all over Cas’s stomach and spent cock. His head is thrown back and Cas wants to taste Dean’s come so bad, but he doesn’t want to push him.

When Dean comes back to himself, he looks down at the mess on Cas’s stomach and then back up to his friend. Cas watches as Dean’s face melts into one he’s seen before, like when his Dad told him he was a disappointment for not starting the first game of the season.

“Dean?” Cas asks quietly, and he’s sitting up when Dean grabs his boxers and bolts to the bathroom.

Cas is stunned and he looks down at his stomach and the cooling come and feels disgusting. He reaches down for a shirt and wipes himself off, pulling on his boxers and sits on the bed, thinking over what just happened. He hears the sink turn on and off and then he swears he hears Dean curse.

After what feels like hours, Cas gets up and walks over to the door, knocking once before opening it. Dean’s sitting on the bathtub’s edge looking up at Cas with wet eyes, and Cas wants to tell him he still looks beautiful.

“I”m sorry,” Dean says weakly, “Cas I didn’t, I’m so sorry, man I shouldn’t have-”

“Dean?” Cas says, walking up and kneeling in front of his friend, “Why are you apologizing?”

Dean stares at Cas like he’s lost his mind and a tear falls down his freckled cheek, “I just-I didn’t even ask and then I just-”

Cas takes a risk and kisses him, pressing harder when Dean hesitates, until they both melt into it. He pulls away and brushes his thumb over Dean’s cheekbone until he opens his eyes, “I never want you to apologize for kissing me or any of that other stuff.” he mumbles, and can’t help but press another kiss to his lips, “You’re perfect.”

“Cas,” Dean whispers, “Stop saying that, you know I’m not.”

“You are.” Cas says instead, and Dean gives him a glare that makes him smile, “I’ve always thought you were perfect.”

Dean sits there silently while Cas soothes him with small touches, his eyes fluttering shut after a while before he leans into kiss Cas, “You’re perfect too.” he says quietly, the blush on his cheeks making his freckles, Cas loves so much, stand out more.

Cas smiles slightly, blushing until he sees Dean’s face fall, “What?”

“I just…” he licks his lips and looks into Cas’s eyes, “We’re still…we’re still friends, right? We can be boyfriends and friends?”

Cas stares at his friend in shock before he smiles brightly, pulling Dean down with him until they both land on the floor, thankfully covered by a rug. Cas laughs while he kisses Dean and soon enough they’re both chuckling. Dean ends up beneath Cas, smiling up at him as Dean smiles back, his eyes wide and bright.

“You called me your boyfriend,” Cas says, his smile only falling a little, eyes still locked on Dean’s green orbs.

Dean blushes and Cas watches his eyes move over Cas’s face, “Is that okay?”

Cas laughs and pulls Dean in for another kiss, one that makes both of their boxers tent, “More than okay.”

Smirking, Dean’s hand trails down Cas’s side, “Is it perfect?”

Cas smiles and kisses Dean again, mumbling against his mouth, “Shut up.”

Dating Advice || Peter Parker

Originally posted by dailymarvelheroes


Peter consults Y/N’s dad Tony about girls and dating but little does Tony know that Peter is using his advice on his daughter. Words: ~ 2000

A/N: Here it is! I hope you like it. Have fun. :)


Peter nervously fiddled with his fingers before looking up at the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Y/N Stark.

Of course he had to fall for her. Her gorgeous looks literally hit him in the face and hearing her voice didn’t make things any better. The young boy wanted nothing more than listening to her soft voice for the rest of his life.

“You okay, Peter?”, she spoke up, and Peter’s heart jumped slightly when he heard the concern in her voice. “Y-yeah… I w-was just… you know…”, he answered, stuttering and cursing in his head since he still couldn’t talk to her properly.

“I told you that there’s no need to be nervous around me.”, Y/N smiled at him and touched his arm but that only caused another stop of his heartbeat.

“Yeah… n-no. I mean, yes, you did. But…”, Peter stuttered, scratching the back of his neck before he took a deep breath. “Have you seen Mr. Stark?”

Smiling to himself for bringing out a sentence in one piece, Peter dared to look into her beautiful eyes before she nodded. “Yeah, he’s in the main lab. Do you want me to come with you?”, she wanted to know but Peter only shook his head, “N-No, it’s fine…”

Swiftly walking away from her and possible embarrassments, he realised that he didn’t thank her. “Oh, a-and thank you…”, he mumbled after he had turned around.

And while Y/N dreamily chuckled due to his adorable behaviour, Peter mentally scolded himself for being so Peter-ish.

He quickly arrived at the main lab, walking towards Mr. Stark before taking off his backpack. “Hey, kid.”, Tony greeted him, putting away a tool he had been using.

“Hello, Mr. Stark. I brought the suit. Just like you told me to.”, Peter replied, pulling out the Spider-Man suit out of his backpack.

“Okay, so I’m going to put in a new tracker and a new parachute.”, the man explained and Peter only hummed in agreement before Tony started to work.

“Mr. Stark, can I ask you something?”, Peter carefully approached him, still unsure about the question he was about to ask.

“Only if you keep your distance. You’re sending out weird vibes. It’s distracting me.”, Tony mumbled and Peter narrowed his eyebrows in confusion but did as he was told.

“How do I… talk to a girl… that I like… a lot?”, Peter rubbed his hands together, regretting that he actually asked him such a thing. But he needed some manly advice and didn’t want to bother Aunt May, who had been very busy at the time.

Tony turned around to face Peter and looked at him strangely while Peter nervously looked at his shoes.

“Okay, first you gotta be a bit more confident. Man up. You’re Spider-Man and not some twelve - year old boy.”, Tony mumbled after he turned back to the suit. Peter actually felt a bit of confidence flooding through him. Mr. Stark was right. He was Spider-Man.

“And then tell her some jokes. Make her laugh. Compliment her.”, Tony continued, “Every girl wants to get compliments. Especially about the little things but that’s your part to find out.”

Peter nodded to himself. Jokes and Compliments. Jokes and Compliments. Jokes and Compliments.

It couldn’t be that hard, right?

Wrong. The next time Peter faced Y/N he was already blushing without even saying a word. The thought of making a fool out of himself was making him too nervous.

They had met in the kitchen and while Y/N was attempting to make some pancakes Peter was watching her from his seat behind the counter.

While she was telling him about her day, something she often did since Peter was the perfect listener, Peter waited for the a good moment to use one of the jokes he looked up on the Internet.

And just like God had heard his prayers, Y/N flipped the pancake giving Peter the perfect opportunity.

“Did you hear about the angry pancake…?”, he waited for her to react and she looked up at him curiously, “He just flipped.” He motioned his head towards the frying pan and Y/N let out a loud laugh, smiling to herself before looking at Peter again. “That one wasn’t bad.”, she nodded when she turned her attention back to the pancake.

Peter smiled proudly and continued to watch her. She flipped another pancake but failed, causing the both teenagers to laugh. “You try it and we’ll see who does it better.”, Y/N challenged Peter, who nodded and went over to her.

He was nervous. Not about the challenge, no. It was because of Y/N standing so close to him and touching his arm.

It was distracting but Peter still managed to flip the pancake perfectly before letting out a sigh of relief. “You win this one, Parker. But this means war.”, Y/N said with furrowed eyebrows but then chuckled after she saw the shocked expression on his face.

“Relax! I’m kidding.”, she laughed, leaning into his side briefly and making his heart jump to his throat. She smirked at him before she started making another pancake which got very thin but she just shrugged her shoulders, “Well, that one is no pancake… it’s a Crêpe.”

“My aunt’s pancakes are so thin, too. It gives me the crepes.”, Peter said with a dorky smile on his lips and Y/N laughed again, unconsciously pressing her side against Peter’s arm.

The boy admired her while her laugh faded and she blushed when she noticed his stare. “Yeah, I know, my laugh sounds so awkward…”, she mumbled nervously but Peter only shook his head. “It’s s-sounds very… beautiful to me. I-I think it’s unique.”, he admitted before he looked at his feet, missing the deep blush that appeared on her cheeks.

His fingertips pressed against the cold counter while he was panicking on the inside. Why wasn’t she answering? Oh no, she thinks I’m a creep…

“Thank you, Peter.”, she smiled, brushing over his arm up to his shoulder and making him look at her, “That’s very nice of you to say.”

The brunet boy blushed when some words popped into his head, unsure about speaking them out loud. But she was already blushing and smiling at him, that’s what he had wanted. It was going good.

Could it go better?

“Y-Your laugh… is as beautiful as you.”, he finally said without looking at her, “No, it’s- it makes you even more beautiful than you already are.”

Y/N chuckled nervously, biting on her smiling lips before she tugged a strand of hair behind her hair. “Peter, you’re really sweet.”, she avoided eye contact, looking at the ground but Peter saw the blush creeping on her face anyway.

Peter smiled. Yes, it could go better.

A sizzle interrupted the comfortable silence, making Y/N swiftly grab the spatula before she flipped the pancake and pressed on it.

“Careful, don’t put to much pressure on it. Or else it’ll have a paniccake attack.”, Y/N burst out into another laughter after Peter’s words left his mouth. “Where do you even get those stupid jokes from?”, she wanted to know, chuckling and shaking her head.

“A friend told me.”, Peter lied, not wanting her to know that he searched the Internet for good jokes only to make her laugh. He didn’t want to push his luck.

Before Y/N could answer, one of her father’s Iron Man suits entered the kitchen with the words “I smell pancakes.”

“And here you can see pancakes.”, Y/N laughed, holding up the plate full of pancakes. “Oh, hey Peter, do you mind bringing me some pancakes? You’re my intern after all.”, Tony’s sassy voice filled the room before Y/N chuckled quietly and Peter sighed, “Of course, Mr. Stark.”

Peter took an extra plate before stacking a couple of pancakes on it while the Iron Man suit left. “Hey, Peter.”, Y/N started, hesitantly reaching out for his arm, “Do you- I don’t know. Do you want to text later?”

Peter’s heart stopped at her question, tightening his grib on the plate. “Y-Yeah, that would be g-great. Yeah, that’s… awesome.”, he stammered, nodding and smiling at her.

“Okay, text you later then.”, the girl chuckled and Peter stumbled backwards, nodding before he turned around. Letting out a victory call in his head, he left the kitchen to bring the pancakes to her father. He swiftly made his way to the main lab, trying to get this stupid grin off of his face but it seemed impossible.

“Ah, finally!”, Tony exclaimed as Peter placed the plate in front of him before he just grabbed one and took a big bite.

“So, you got any news concerning that girl?”, he asked with a mouth full of pancake and Peter nodded.

“I’m still working the confidence thing but… I guess, it’s going good.”, he smiled, “She has this beautiful smile, you know… Gosh, she is such an angel. I look at her and she seems like she’s glowing like she is the sun in my life. I mean it makes me feel like a sunflower, desperate to stare at her forever and getting all of my energy from her laugh. It’s just…”, Peter trailed off when he noticed himself rambling like a crazy person. Tony only looked at him with a smile, realising how deep Peter had fallen. “Sorry.”, Peter mumbled, closing his eyes as if he could just shut out the embarrassment.

“It’s okay, loverboy.”, Tony chuckled but Peter still shifted uncomfortably on his feet. “ I assume the jokes and the compliments worked?” Peter nodded at this question and Tony hummed.

“Okay, keep it going. But now we’re adding some gifts: flowers, choclate…. whatever she likes.”, the man explained and Peter nodded, listening attentively, “But if she doesn’t like flowers, it’s gonna make things worse! I learned that the hard way… so pay attention!”

And so he did. He paid extra attention to Y/N’s texts, reading their chat over and over again. Occasionally he sneaked some questions into their conversation before he decided to start with her favourite chocolate brand which turned out to be a huge success. He decided against flowers, not wanting to gain attention from Tony or one of the Avengers. So the simple chocolate bar gift became their thing because Peter knew that she didn’t want anything else, especially jewellery which she didn’t like at all.

“It feels so good to see her smile because of me, you know.”, Peter told Tony, “I really like how I can make her happy. That’s just… incredible.”

Tony nodded with a smile while Peter rambled on about his innocent intentions.

“Okay, let me stop you right there.”, Tony interrupted him and Peter shut up immediately, “Next step is flirting. Tease her a little bit… Touch her. But don’t go to far! And if she let’s you and defers to it… you got her. The last thing you have to do is kiss her or admit your feelings.” Peter blushed at the mere thought of kissing her, looking at his hands with a smile.

“Tony, what the hell is this thing in our kitchen?”, Pepper entered the room with an annoyed expression before Peter had the chance to say anything. “It’s a gift.”, Tony replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world and Pepper shook her head with a sigh before she turned to Peter.

“How’s your thing with Y/N going?”, she smiled and Peter stumbled backwards. “M-My thing… w-with, uh, I don’t-”, he chuckled nervously before Tony let out an indignant “What?!”

“Yeah, I saw it on the surveillance video. He’s plastering her with compliments and gifts.”, Pepper laughed before Peter looked at Tony with wide eyes.

“Parker, I think we need to talk.”


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anonymous asked:

Maybe im jikook trash but i totally think kookie played lie so loud not only to tease jimin but because he wanted him to come back. He literally kept looking at the door all the time and he looked disappointed when he said "he's not coming back" and the second jimin came again to "scold" him his face lightens up and he laughed/giggled so cutely! These two are truly something ahhhhhhh also that look they shared will haunt me forever, gosh the tension!!!

Trust me, it’s reality. Jungkook literally sat there, played lie loudly, and danced just to lure Jimin back into the video. @satellite-jeon translated it as: 

“’You can hear it? So you’re saying you can hear it. Huh. You think I’m going to lose? I’m going to make you come back again.’ - JJK, speaking in banmal, total Dom Mode.
Used Lie as bait.
Got visibly deflated when Jimin didn’t took the bait.
“He’s not coming? He’s not coming… “
Got visibly happy when Jimin took the bait.
Jimin ran so fast he tripped on the way over.”

You can literally see the dissapointment on Kook’s face when he realizes Jimin isn’t going to come. 


look at how happy he is once Jimin came storming into his room! Little baby was literally giggling, and you can tell Jimin wasn’t even mad. Like I can’t believe how obvious Jungkookie was. 

Originally posted by spankpjm

Also I want this gif played at my funeral bc I have died bc of this romantic-ass-chessy-kdrama-type stare those two shared. Like no joke, I 99% believe that if Tae (bless his soul) hadn’t interrupted, Jikook may have made out right then and there. Like…. just sayin’. 

strangersholiday  asked:

Can I request RFA reacting to MC calling them 'oppa' (or eo/unnie for jaehee),please? Thank you! 😘

YOU GUYS AND WANTING TO CALL THE RFA AND FRIENDS DADDY/MOMMY!!! Okay in all seriousness this one a lot of fun to write even though I’m not the best at writing anything smut related! Thank you all for the requests and I hope that you enjoy!! ^^

Now, I will throw myself inside the sin bin trash can goodbye.


  • You and Yoosung had a fairly vanilla sexual life since he was usually flustered when it came to that kind of thing
  • As much as you loved Yoosung, you always wished that he’d show more of his sexual side
  • You wanted to see a more dominate and confident Yoosung, but you weren’t really sure how
  • So one day when the two of you were having a pretty rocking make-out session, Yoosung’s tongue was working wonders within your mouth
  • The need for your release was becoming too much as you unintentionally whined out a phrase that would change Yoosung
  • “Please, please make me yours oppa!”
  • Yoosung froze and for a moment you thought that you scared him but a newfound lust was seen in his amethyst eyes
  • “Fine. Daddy is going to make you scream all night long. I hope you rested well today my love.”
  • Never before had you seen this side of Yoosung but it was a new side that you loved
  • Oppa Yoosung pounded into you all night long that night, making you cum more then you could ever imagine
  • When the two of you were utterly exhausted, Yoosung covered his face with his hands, embarrassed about his new daddy kink
  • But you gently kissed Yoosung, telling him you couldn’t wait until Oppa Yoosung was ready to play again


  • Zen definitely lived up to the Beast hype whenever he first discussed having sexual intercourse together
  • But he has been busy at his musical practices and interviews to have any kind of alone time with you
  • One night when Zen came home early, you were feeling particularly frisky and decided to make your move
  • Zen plopped himself down on the couch and you soon followed expect you sat down on his lap, straddling your legs on either side of him
  • You traced Zen’s sharp jawline with your finger and gave the shell of his ear a quick lick before whispering
  • “I want you so badly oppa.”
  • Before you could react, Zen had you pinned down on the couch as he growled about the beast just being released
  • “Oh my sweet MC, daddy’s going to take very good care of you tonight, so don’t you worry.”
  • That night neither one of you got any sleep as Zen’s seeds filled you up so much that it stained more than half of the bed sheets
  • Once Zen thrusted into you a final time, the two of you collapsed on the soiled bed sheets as he brought you in for cuddles
  • You made a mental note that if you ever needed the beast again, you just had to call your Oppa Zen


  • Jaehee was typically too nervous to do anything crazy when it came to sex with you since you were the first woman she’s been with and she’s inexperienced
  • And of course that was okay for you to help her slowly adjust, there was one day when your neediness took over
  • You bit your bottom lip and rubbed your thighs together until Jaehee finally came home from work
  • She was all smiles until she saw you in your needy state and was confused
  • You grab Jaehee’s face and slam your lips otp hers, kissing her until her lips swelled up and when you broke away, what Jaehee heard shocked her
  • “Punish me eomma, make me wither from pleasure.”
  • Jaehee heard you loud and clearly, not holding anything back
  • “Mommy’s not going to go easy on you tonight my dear.”
  • You cried out in pleasure all night long as Jaehee used her mouth and fingers to over stimulate you so much that you became delirious
  • When she made you cum one final time, Jaehee watched as you fell into bed, absolutely spent
  • Mommy Jaehee apologized but you assured her that she was fine and made sure to give her plenty of loving in return


  • Jumin may have always seemed expressionless on a normal day but in the bedroom, he was a sex god
  • He truly made you feel like queen in bed and you were honestly surprised that you hadn’t called him daddy before
  • You decided to try it out one day when Jumin was at home working for hours and was ignoring you
  • Jumin typed away on his laptop even after you tried getting his attention with small talk and kisses
  • So you pressed your chest against his arm and gave him one final kiss as you whispered in his ear
  • “Please oppa, I need you right now.”
  • Jumin abruptly stood up, grabbing your hand he led you to the bedroom without a word
  • He shoved you on the bed and grabbed some red ribbon and tied your hands together, then used his fingers to rub you through your panties, chuckling at how wet you already were
  • “So wet for daddy already huh kitten? Well don’t worry, you have my attention now so I hope that you’re prepared.”
  • The two of you made love to each other all day long as Oppa Jumin was relentless
  • Jumin became the ultimate daddy that day, something that neither of you would forget


  • Seven never had much sexual experiences until the day he met you
  • With him mainly working at home, the two of you had plenty of time to explore each other’s bodies
  • But all of his work was beginning to make Seven too stressed out to do anything with you
  • You knew that kinky boy needed a stress reliever so one night you caught Seven when he was taking a short break and rubbed his shoulders as you said to him
  • “I really wish that oppa would take some time off so I could entertain him.”
  • Seven’s eyes have never been wider in his life and before you knew it, he was attacking your body with kisses and light nips
  • You we’re glad that Seven’s home was sound proof so the neighbors couldn’t hear your moans as Seven rammed himself into you as his dirty talk skills improved that night
  • “I know you love it when I’m rough with you baby, scream for me all night long because I’m not stopping anytime soon.”
  • By the end of the night, your lower half felt numb from the amount of pleasure Seven gave you as he cuddles close to you
  • Oppa Seven decided that he needed to start taking more breaks from work in order to pleasure you more because his baby deserves it


  • V had always been nervous when it came to anything intimate, whether it be a simple kiss or full-on sex
  • You always wanted to give him pleasure, since he deserves it, but he was timid and afraid of making you do something you didn’t want to
  • One night you were feeling especially horny and wanted to have your first time with V
  • So you walked over to where V was sitting at his desk and without a word, went down on your knees
  • V yelped in half surprise and half pleasure as he tried to resist since he was afraid of harming you but your mouth worked wonders for him to say anything but your name
  • Once he came in your mouth, you pulled back panting and whining as the throb between your thighs escalated, begging V to finally do it
  • “Please oppa I’m begging you, make me yours.”
  • V didn’t hold back after that, he took you to the bedroom and made love to you all night long
  • “Oh- oh my gosh, yes MC yes! Daddy’s going to love you for forever.”
  • Oppa V may not have been the most kinkiest man around but you finally got him to break out of his shell making the night a sweet victory


  • Saeran had always been interested in discovering his own sexual desires, especially when he met you
  • You always told him to embrace his own desires and that you would be willing to try anything with him and tell him to stop when you wanted to
  • Even though he was curious, he didn’t want to hurt you and was afraid of having flashbacks of his experience at Mint Eye where they abused him mentally, physically, and worst of all sexually
  • He shivered at the thought and brought you in for a sudden hug, you had a feeling that Saeran wanted to try something but was too scared
  • You gave him a gentle kiss and started rubbing yourself on him, pleading in a small but confident voice
  • “I want you to feel pleasure tonight so please, do whatever you’d like to me oppa.“
  • That night, Saeran felt your warmth and love as he made you wither in pleasure as he thrusted deeply into you
  • “That’s right take it all, I know you love it so take all of Daddy you naughty girl.”
  • He moaned loudly as he came into you one final time before he collapsed on top of you
  • Oppa Saeran found for the first time in his life pleasure that he could never imagine all thanks to you, the two of you had a relationship laced with mutual pleasure for each other

The Ultimate Loves throughout History (inspired by x)

Mark Antony and Cleopatra (41BC - 30BC) - famous for defying the Emperor Augustus and for their passionate affair

Ferdinand of Aragon and Isabella of Castille (1475 - 1504) - famous for joining what can now be called ‘modern’ Spain together

Henry VII and Elizabeth of York (1486 - 1503) - famous for uniting the two warring factions in England: York and Lancaster

Mary, Queen of Scots and Henry Stuart (1565 - 1567) - famous for producing Mary’s only son and their rare ‘love’ marriage

Shah Jahan and Mumtaz Mahal (1612- 1631) - famous for the most beautiful building, the Taj Mahal, being built in Mumtaz’s memory

Jahangir and Anarkali (1621 - unknown) - famous for the romance that blossomed between the crown prince and a slave girl


Would you?

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This took forever, gosh dangit! But enjoy the Prologue of the How I Met Your Mother AU! Part 1 may come out depending if you guys like this au or not, who knows! ヽ(°〇°)ノ

I hope you guys like this, it was super fun to make! Let me know whatcha think! I’d love to hear your opinions and ideas!╰(*´︶`*)╯

“ I decided a long time ago that I could either let that break me into pieces or make sure that it never got the chance.

You just think I’m nice or sensible, but really, it’s war.

I’m always at war. “

It’s Class Appreciation Day! So I thought I’d celebrate with a drawing of my favourite character from Class, April MacLean, with some of her quotes from episode 3, Nightvisiting.

You cant’t believe how difficult it was to find the exact quotes I was looking for without having to rewatch the entire series. Also the violin took forever to draw.

He's Getting Married, But Not To You

“You look great, Harry” I smiled, fixing his tie so it could fall perfectly against his chest. As my hands smoothed out the fabric, I let my mind wander away. I couldn’t imagine how I would be knowing Harry has made a commitment to be with somebody who isn’t me forever. Just him being engaged was enough to make me cry myself to sleep some nights, asking why it couldn’t be me. Why it never could be me.
It’s like a fire in your chest that keeps burning you, telling you that you’ll never be good enough. It’s a sting in your heart that makes you realize that the person you would die for wouldn’t even think about saving you. You’re just the person that’s there, the person that they would go to when they don’t have anybody else.
“Y/n? Are you alright?” Harry giggled, bringing me out of my trance, “You’ve been staring at my tie for ten minutes”.
My cheeks flushed red as I looked down, taking my hands away from the smooth fabric while mumbling a quiet “sorry”, backing away so he can see the final look.
All the guys walked to the other side of him, catching his reaction at the man he will soon be becoming. I couldn’t bring myself to catch his reaction, knowing that the happiness that will appear on his face won’t be because of me.
“Wow” Harry breathed, running his fingertips lightly over the tie, “I’m getting married. Guys, I’m getting married!” Harry smiled, running his long fingers through his hair.
Louis went to hug him, giving him a small squeeze, his was to congratulate him. I’ve never seen the boys so excited for him, and it crushed me to know that I couldn’t even act happy for him like that. I always try to hide myself, trying to escape telling him how “happy” I was.
My eyes became glossy as I took a quick glance at Liam. He was looking at me with the saddest eyes I’ve ever seen in my life. He had looked at me as if I had been lost and sick for months, and had no hope of ever finding my way back home.
Liam knew how madly in love I was with Harry. Liam was the only one who knew, in fact, and I wasn’t the one who had told him. Liam somehow had figured out my secret love for Harry. It was strange, knowing that one of Harry’s “brothers” knew that I, his best friend, had this huge and undoubtable love for him, but as time went on, Liam actually helped me with my problems with Harry and his fiancè Lorie, and I couldn’t thank him enough.
“I just can’t believe that in one month, I’ll be having the wife of my dreams. In one month I’ll be making a commitment to stay with her forever. Gosh, guys, I always thought that this happiness was fake, but she made it real. My gosh, I just can’t believe I’m marrying her” Harry breathed, showing off the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on him—a smile I could never cause.
I felt a tear run down my face, and I quickly wipped it away, hoping none of the boys have seen it.
“Y/n? What’s wrong, love?” Harry asked, taking short strides toward me.
I took a quick look at Liam, who nudged his head foward, giving me a symbol to tell him what was on my mind. I should tell him him. I should just let everything out now before it was too late, before Harry is too out of reach for me to grab onto, but I can’t, I can’t take away that precious smile he was wearing. I could never see him unhappy, I had to lie to him.
“I’m just—” I paused, taking a deep breath to collect myself, putting on a small smile to make it look like I truly ment was I was saying, “I’m just so happy for you, Harry. Growing up with you and all, I just can’t believe you had found somebody you really love. I’m so happy for you”.
Harry’s lips quivered as he smiled big, wrapping his large arms around me, giving me a strong hug, a hug that made me feel so secure, I was dreading the moment he will let go of me.
“Don’t lie, y/n” I heard a faint voice say. Harry’s head snapped up, making my body freeze completely. All the boys were looking curiously at Liam, as if they didn’t understand why he would say something like that.
I felt my heart pound and my hands start to sweat, knowing that Liam wasn’t going to end this without the truth being said.
“You love him, y/n, you can’t be happy for him. You can’t be happy at all, knowing that the love of your life is getting married. You have to go to sleep every night and cry out all that love for him because you can’t have him. You have to be there for him every god damn day, and all of your patience and all of your carefulness is being ignored. You have to compare every guy you meet to him because you want Harry. You want him and you know it. You’ve wanted him since you were fourteen, and now you have to lie? No. I’m not letting you walk around as if you didn’t have a soul anymore, y/n. Don’t prentend like you want this to happen for him”.
I let out a loud sob, making me cover my mouth in attempt to quiet myself down, but it didn’t work. I continued to sob, choking out a quiet “why would you”.
I quickly started to run away, but a large hand took ahold of mine. His thumb ran over my wrist, where old scars that had been there from when I felt like I could never be good enough for anything. Harry knew how sensitive I was about myself. I’d always say that nobody will ever love me, and he knew the now faded scars were there for that reason.
“Y/n” Harry whispered, trying to stop me from leaving.
“Let me go!” I sobbed, ripping my hand away from his and started running. Running so fast so that I could just disappear. Disappear forever.

- Day of the Wedding -

I threw on my dark purple dress. It was knee length, and wrapped perfectly around my body. My hair was in soft curls and my makeup was done nicely. I threw on a black pair of heals, and looked at myself in the mirror.
Even though Harry and I haven’t spoken since the fitting, I can’t just miss out on the biggest day of his life. This is his wedding, and if I truly loved him, I would support him every step of the way.
“Wow, I really like that dress on you” someone said through th doorway.
Liam and his fiancè stood there, with a small smile on his face, holding her hand tightly.
“Thanks” I said, giving a small smile. Liam was still the one there for me whenever I needed somebody. My views on life had gotten worse everyday, but Liam was always there to help me.
“Shall we go?” I asked, grabbing my clutch off of my bed and quickly walking passed him.
“You don’t have to do this” He mumbled, making me stop in my tracks. Tears piled in my eyes, but I shook them away. I have no reason to cry, because this is the happiest moment Harry could ever expierence, and I loved seeing that smile on his face.
“I want to. He’s my best friend. I’ll always be there for him” I comfirmed, making my way slowly to the car.
The car ride was silent, and I could tell nobody really knew what to say anymore. One wrong thing and I could break, and it was such a risk to even bring me to the church in the first place. I can’t picture him taking her hands, vowing to her that he will always love her with as much love as he can carry. Helping her when she’s sick, holding her when she’s sad, singing to her when she’s scared. I can’t picture the gold ring being slipped onto her finger as they kiss the first kiss of their marriage—I just couldn’t. It was too much, too much for me to handle.
Once we arrived at the church, Liam and his fiancè made their way out of the car. Liam looked behind his shoulder, checking on me to see if I was okay, but my body didn’t flinch. I couldn’t do anything. Breathing was difficult, and moving had seemed impossible. I started crying hyserically, hitting my forehead against the seat in front of me, hoping I’d smack some sense into me.
Why did I let myself fall for him? Why did I have to be so stupid?
I continued crying loudly, feeling as if it was the only thing I could do. My body was reacting to every thought about their future, and it seemed to be the worst reaction to anything I’ve experienced before.
There is so much pain. So much pain in my heart to move on. So much pain in the way I think that living seems so physically painful to me. How am I supposed to live without him? How am I supposed to live at all?
“I can’t do it”.
My head snapped up, looking through the open door, making my gaze meet a distraut Harry. His hair was a mess, his eyes were sad, and his tux was on on body, but he looked like he didn’t put any effort in himself at all.
“Harry, please fix yourself” I sighed, turning my body around to face him and bringing my arms up to his shirt, buttoning it up more.
“Y/n! Stop!” Harry yelled, pushing my arms away from him. My heart dropped as the realization hit me like a ton of bricks. He’s mad at me, and there’s nothing I can do about it. Not now, not ever.
“I’ve been having doubts! I’ve been sitting in mine and Lorie’s bedroom all this time wondering if me and her getting married is even a good idea! And I never asked it! It never crossed my mind before Liam had to fucking call you out in front of the whole shop! You made me go through so much stress! You should have told me the second you felt things for me, and you know that! You’ve been ruining this for me!”
“Harry, please, I—”
“And yet I still want you!” he yelled, throwing himself against me as his lips landed perfectly on mine. My back hit softly on the seats, his chest laying perfectly against mine. My heart jumped out of my chest and I felt myself feeling happier than I ever have been, feeling his lips sync with mine, and feeling his fingertips dance along my waist, but I knew this wasn’t right. I’m not this kind of person, and I can’t make Lorie find out about this.
“Harry, this is out of pitty. Harry, Marry her” I whispered.
“Shut up. Just shut up. It’s you. You. I want you. Nobody else. Absolutely nobody. I was just so stupid to even realize what was in front of me. I never looked straight ahead. I always just looked around, and it made me so blind, y/n, because the way I felt just now, kissing you like that, made me feel like I could never die. I felt so infinite, y/n. I was just so blind. So damn blind” he mumbled again, kissing me, the way I had always pictured it.
His lips detatched from mine, running his thumb over my now swollen lips. He looked at them, so confused and hurtful, making everything come to a hault.
“How did I live so long without loving you like this?”

Poly hamilsquad x reader monster au part 2

A/N Son of a biscuits and gravey, Christmas cookies and milk! The last part got a crap ton of appreciation. So now I guess I gotta do a part 2 to this here cringy crap. I seriously don’t know why you guys like this, it was just some stupid idea of mine. But whatever let’s get this crap show started. Again, a refresher for those who don’t know about the monster au. It’s an au where the hamilsquad and you are secretly monsters ok?

Originally posted by intheheightsandfluff

Alex= Thunderbird

John= werewolf

Hercules= Dragon

Lafayette= Witch/Wizard

You= shape shifter

A/N again, I made y'all a shape shifter so you can be whatever you want to be. You ready? All right let’s go.

Daily life

*After you all found out about each other you all grew more comfortable

*you sometimes like to pull pranks on the boys using your shape shifting powers

*one prank that gets them every time is when you shape shift into a random animal just before the boys wake up in the morning and scaring the crap out of them.

*John got quite the shock when he woke up one morning to a goat right next to him in bed.

*Lafayette makes you potions to help heal what ever may ail (da fuk spelling) you

*You can’t sleep at night? He’s gotta a potion for that. You need to study more? He’s gotta potion for that too.

*Hercules is your protecter. He will possibly harm any guy who gets unlikable close to you.

*So you don’t have to worry about anything when Hercules is around. Cause he will fireball anyone in the face who tries to steal you from him or the boys.

*Alex being a thunderbird and all, he loves thunderstorms. The boys and you remind him when a storm is brewing so he can go outside and enjoy the weather.

*Sometimes you shape shift into a thunderbird yourself and join him on his little adventures in the sky.

*John is your big furry cuddle buddy.

*sometimes when he comes home from his nightly adventures out in the woods, John will sometimes forget to change back to a human and just passes out on the a bed in full wolf form.

*not that any of you are complaining. John is super soft and cuddly in this form.

*you sometimes spend full days in the form of a cat so you can just laze around the house

*The boys think it’s absolutely adorable when you transform into a cat

*The boys came up with a game for you all to play called “shifter call out”

*It is literally just the screaming out different creatures or people and you shape shifting into that form.

*“Oh! Transform into George Washington! ”

*your shifting abilities are sometimes affected by your mood.

*when you’re sad you shift into small animals like mice and hide away from the boys

*when you’re happy you shift into big exciting animals like a wolf.

*But no matter what you’re feeling, the boys are always there for you.

*They love you so freaking much.

*They never ever want to replace you

*when you and Alex first kissed there was a bit of electricity running through your lips as he kissed you passionately.

*When you had first met Lafayette, he had fallen head over heels for you and was considering using a love potion to make you fall in love with him.

*But he decided against it at the last moment because he didn’t want to be that wizard guy.

*You sometimes join John on his full moon adventures in the woods.

*you all look after each other and take care of each other.

*They don’t care that you’re a monster like them

*The only thing they care about is making sure that you know that you are loved and that they love you so gosh dang much.

A/N Thank the Lord this took me forever to write, and now it is finally done!

Haikyuu Nationals theories (after chapter 247)

 Okay so what is happening in the manga kind of fits my theories about what’s gonna happen during nationals, that’s why I’m making this post (and bc i’m HELLA EXCITED AAAAH) (sorry for my bad English)

My two starting assumptions (under the cut) : 

Keep reading

Don’t Chicken Out

Request by anon:  Hi~ i’m giving it a try and ask you something :) I just thought you could write a drabble where kookie confesses to you after he lost a bet with his hyungs and they told him to be a man and talk to you? Thanks bee chu~

Originally posted by would-you-buy-me-pizza

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Word Count: 2.050 (oops this is more than a drabble i’M SORRY)

A/N: okay so I’m not quite satisfied with the end and this got so long wtf hOW? anyway I hope you like it anon! ♥ thanks for your first request, I was so happy! also I didn’t edit it yet, so I’m sorry for any mistakes!

Jungkook was lying on his back, impatiently waiting for your next text. He thought, maybe if he looked at his screen concentrated enough his hyungs would think that he was playing some game and not tease him like they usually did. Somehow they always knew when he was texting you and wouldn’t stop talking about it.

Just like that day.

“What’s up lover boy, waiting for another text from (Y/N)?”, Yoongi asked, plopping down on the chair next to the couch Jungkook was sitting on.

Jungkook simply rolled his eyes, trying to look unimpressed but his flushed cheeks gave him away. “Stop it hyung, I’m just playing a game”, he tried to excuse himself.

“Oh I didn’t know ‘waiting-for-a-text-from-(Y/N)-since-20-minutes-without-looking-away-from-the-phone-or-moving-from-the-spot’ is considered a game now”, Hobi laughed. “Aren’t you getting a cramp or something already? You literally didn’t move a muscle since the last time she texted you back.”

That’s when he noticed how his fingers were cramped around his phone, holding onto it as if his life depended on it. He slowly opened his hand and felt his muscles hurtfully stretch. Even his legs started to hurt from lying in the same position which felt like hours.

“Yaaaaah”, he simply groaned and sat back up. “I was not waiting for her text. I told you, I was playing a game. Do I look so desperate that I’d wait that long for a simple text back?”

The boys broke out laughing. 

“Honestly? Yes, you do Kook”, Namjoon chuckled. “She has you wrapped around her finger and you don’t even notice it.”

Of course, he had noticed. He was thinking about you non-stop. Wondering what you were doing, if you had eaten, if you had gotten enough sleep. You even were in his dreams sometimes, which by the way, kind of creeped him out. He never had dreams of his crushes before. It was all really weird to him. Still, he couldn’t figure out what is was that made him go so crazy about you. He’d give up everything in a matter of seconds for you and that scared the hell out of him.

So, all he did was throw the next thing closest to him - which was sadly only a soft pillow and nothing harmful - at Namjoon and gave him a death glare. 

“I am NOT ‘wrapped around her finger’ like you say, okay? I’m a free young man who has all control over himself and knows what he’s doing. She does not control me. Hell, I don’t even think about her unless the times you bother me about this.” Jungkook knew that was all a total lie but he needed to prove a point to his hyungs. He wanted them to stop teasing him and let him live in peace.

 “Okay if you think so, let’s make a bet. If you make the next - let’s say 10 minutes - without looking on your phone and checking your messages, we’ll stop teasing you”, Jimin suggested. 

Jungkook couldn’t believe his ears. They would really stop teasing him? God, this must be a dream coming true. 

“But, if you lose, you’ll have to finally confess to (Y/N). It’s been almost 6 months now that you’ve been drooling over her and we’re so sick of seeing you being all lovey-dovey about her but not having the guts to tell her when she obviously feels the same. Be a man and tell her!”, Jin added with a devilish but slightly annoyed expression on his face. 

His heart started pounding hard against his chest only thinking about the possibility of having to confess to you. He wasn’t ready. Then again, who ever was ready to confess? So he shook the doubtful thoughts away and took the chance of never going to be teased about you again.

“Wow guys this is it? 10 minutes really? That’s nothing. I’m going to wing this so easily”, he smirked confidently.

Tae laughed. “Just wait until the first minutes have passed. You’ll be a wreck, trust me. We’ve seen you waiting for her texts way too many times to not know how desperate you can get.”

It had only been two minutes into the bet, when suddenly his phone notified a new message. His eyes shot up, to his phone which was laying on the kitchen table for everyone to see, just in case Jungkook was thinking on cheating. 

Everybody heard his phone go off and smirked. Taehyung went over and unlocked his phone. 

“Oh it’s a message from (Y/N)”, he grinned. “I wonder what she wants….”

Jungkook’s eyes went wide and he tried to fight the urge to rip the phone out of Taehyung’s hands. He wanted to look at your text so badly but he didn’t want to lose. His fighting instinct and his pride wouldn’t let him give in. And - of course - the thought of having to confess. 

So he stayed strong, letting Taehyung swing his phone around and simply closed his eyes and tried to ignore everything and everyone around him.

Then Jungkook’s phone went off again. This cannot be true, he thought to himself. When now Hobi’s laugh echoed through the room, he knew that it was another message of yours. 

Damnit, he clenched his fists, why did she decide to answer now? He tried to calm down and slowly breathed in and out, trying to control his need to check your messages.

But when the third ringing came and there were still 7 more minutes to endure, he got up and practically ran towards the kitchen table. The moment he got up, Jungkook knew he had just lost the bet of his life and hearing his hyungs laugh their butts off, only made it worse. 

 Even though they never mentioned this in the bet, his hyungs didn’t let him confess to you via text. Which was his initial and perfect plan to avoid this greatly embarrassing situation.

“Jungkook, you gotta be a man and tell her to her face! You always act so brave and tough but then you chicken out and want to confess via a text message? Not on my watch”, Jin explained. 

He had dragged Jungkook to your house and wouldn’t let him leave until he had finally confessed to you. Right after he had lost the bet.

Jungkook was a wreck and his mind went wild. “But what if she doesn’t feel the same? What if she laughs in my face? Or even worse, if she is totally disgusted and tells me to leave her alone forever! I couldn’t live like that hyung!”

A loud laugh escaped Jin’s lips. “Oh my gosh Jungkook, you’re being so dramatic. She obviously would never do any of those things. She adores you okay? You’re just too blind to see it. Now go, make her yours before she changes her mind and runs to someone else.”

That seemed to get to Jungkook and he took a deep breath before knocking on your door. Meanwhile Jin hid around the corner while phoning the others and keeping them up-to-date.

You heard a careful knock on your door and got up from your couch. Who the heck would knock on my door at this time of the day?, you thought to yourself. You were really confused but your curiosity was way bigger to not get the door. 

Slowly, still in your PJ’s you made your way to the door and opened it. What you saw, made you want to close it immediately again. Standing in front of your door was a breathe-taking Jungkook, scratching his neck nervously.

You got to be kidding me. He comes over looking all handsome and I’m still in my pajamas! 

You didn’t know what to do, so you just stared at him and waited for him to explain himself.

“Uhm hi- I-”, he started nervously. “Can I come in?”

“Yeah uh sure..”, you moved out of the way to let him pass into your small apartment. 

He went towards your couch but didn’t sit on it, instead just abruptly stopped in front of it and turned around so fast that you almost bumped into him.

“Oh sorry!”, he quickly grabbed you by your arms, so you wouldn’t fall over. As soon as he noticed he was touching you though, he let go and his cheeks flushed.

You lightly chuckled. He seemed so nervous and you still didn’t know why he was coming over at this time of the day. You were literally just texting a few minutes ago.

“So, I don’t mean to sound rude or anything but why are you here? You usually never come over without letting me know first, especially not at this time”, you asked curiously.

Jungkook stared at the floor and he scratched his neck again, obviously trying to find the right words. 

“OkaysoIreallydon’tknowhowtosaythisbutmyhyungsmademedoitsonowI’mhereandyeahIlikeyou”, he mumbled so fast, you barely heard anything he had confessed.

“What? If you want me to understand you, you need to talk slower and clearer. I didn’t understand a thing you just said”, you chuckled and lifted his chin.

His eyes went wide and he swallowed hard. Quickly you removed your hand again, now it being your turn to turn all red and looking down to hide your embarrassment from him. 

He cleared his throat and made you look up at him. A small smile spread across his face. 

“I said, that I don’t really know how to say this because I have never confessed to anybody before but my hyungs are making me do it. Apparently they are sick of watching us adore each other from the far but not having the guts to tell one another. So now I’m here. I really hope they didn’t misinterpret whatever they saw you doing and you like me back but yeah…”, he slightly chuckled, nerves wrecking on his voice.

“Basically I’m here to tell you that I like you (Y/n), a lot. I’ve liked you since the first time we met but didn’t have the courage to say anything. I think about you all the time. I wonder if you have already eaten, if you got enough sleep, what you’re doing. I even wonder if you might be already dressed or if you’re still in your pajamas!”, he laughed looking down at you. 

Sticking your tongue out at him and boxing his chest, you tried to hide your embarrassment yet again. He sweetly smiled at you, grabbing your chin softly in his hand and lifting your head so your gaze was back on him.

“So I was wondering, if you actually feel the same for me - which I hope or else I just made the biggest fool out of myself - if you want to be my girlfriend, (Y/N)?” His eyes were as big as puppy eyes and full of love and hope but at the same time you could see his fear of getting rejected.

As soon as you heard those words, your lips spread into the biggest smile one would have ever seen on your face. You had waited so long for this day to come. After all these months you thought Jungkook had friend-zoned you. Yes, you two texted on a daily basis but that didn’t mean anything. Friends do that too right? But unexpectedly, he had the same feelings for you as you had for him. Since the first time you saw him, your heart would flutter only by the mention of his name. Whenever you two met up, you’d instantly hope he’d give you a hint that he liked you too but either you never got the hints or he hid it very good. Apparently not good enough for his hyungs to notice.

So when you realized that he had just confessed his love to you, all you could do was wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him. 

First he seemed taken aback, not quite knowing what to do. But when realization hit him that this was the answer - you liked him too - he was quick in grabbing your waist and pulling you closer.

This is what you two had been dreaming of since 6 months ago. It was finally reality. Overwhelming feelings kept the both of you busy and it was clear to say, you wouldn’t let each other go that fast. And it all had become real thanks to a bet that even Jungkook couldn’t win.


Now And Forever pt. 2 [J-Hope Angst]

Find part 1 here!

Nothing is easy, espicially love. Do not give up when it’s the hardest. Grab your lover’s and go through the most difficult times together. That’s how you’ll make it through. 

Please keep that in mind, my beautiful butterflies. I love you ~

Originally posted by beatriceindre

It was raining, a lot. But you didn’t care. You didn’t care about anything, because you were thinking about him.

Were you ever going to come back to him? Were you ever going to have the courage and confident to actually come back?

Why did it feel like your lungs were failing everytime you thought about it? Like it was extremely hard to even breathe, could this be your last breath?

Leaving your car somewhere you didn’t have an idea about and walked on the beach in the rain was something any normal human wouldn’t do. But were you even a normal human? Why did it feel like you were dead, dead inside?

Looking out in the water and waves you thought about one thing. 

Forever was a word you thought gave you happiness and luckiness through your whole life. You thought that your relationship would last forever. Because that was what he had told you. You had trusted him with you heart, with everything that you had. Not even having a second thought, because that was what love did to you.

It gave you hopes, it gave you memories, it gave you a place to feel safe and loved. But now, that you think about it again, nothing lasts forever even if you wished it could. 

Now, you had to live for now, not taking everything for granted. Because once you let him take your whole heart, you were never going to get it back whole. It was going to be hurtfull, painfull and you’ll feel emotionless.

People say that once it’s broken, it will always be broken.

Shutting your eyes hard, you took of your shoes and left it there. With shaky legs and blurry eyes, you walked slowly toward the other side. The other side that you didn’t have a clue about.

Will you meet him there? Will you feel loved again? Will he love you again?

The water was cold as the waves hit your body. Never looking back you took a deep breath and walked until you couldn’t reach the bottom. 

That’s when you knew that maybe, maybe you’ll regret this forever. But for now, you wanted this.

Hoseok was driving as fast as he could through the city. It was raining heavily and he knew you hated to drive when it was raining.

He felt worried, what if something happend while you were driving. Or if you decided to do something stupid. How could he live without you or knowing that it was him, your own husband that made you do this.

Would he be able to live without you at all?

Spotting a car that stood at the side of the road that looked like yours, he felt something kick his heart. You weren’t in there and it felt like his heart sank ten feet down.

Hoseok parked his car behind yours and stepped out in the heavy rain and searched around for you in the dark.

You could feel the difficultness of breathing as soon as you shut your eyes. It was like you wanted to breathe but your heart was holding you down, not letting you out of the darkness.

You thought you’ve lost it completely.

You thought you were never going to see the light again.

You thought you’ll never be able to smile again.

You thought that this was the last seconds of your short life.

Until he caught you in his arms. And you could feel his heart beating faster than ever. You could literally know how worried he was.

I got you, baby. Please wake up. Don’t leave me… I love you, I love you, I love you so fucking much. Wake up, open your eyes for me jagi” his voice was shaky, his hands were shaking non-stop and he tried really hard to get a hold of himself. Hoseok needed to be strong now when you were at your weakest point.

He laid you down on the ground where he tried everything in his power to make you wake up and come back to him. Come back to life and open your beautiful eyes that he so crazy fell in love with.

Damn it! Please, wake up. Please...”

You had to wake up, now that he realized how much of a fucktard he has been. He blamed himself for letting this happen to you, letting you suffer for the longest time possible.

But when you started to cough, he knew he had you again. Hoseok knew you were still there, living, in his arms.

Thank God, thank you, thank you, thank you” he cried out and tightly hugged you. A sigh left his cold lips and he pressed his forehead against yours.

“Why did you do that? Why…?”  You couldn’t answer. It just, felt unreal to hear his voice.

“I’m so sorry for hurting you, Y/N… I-I don’t even know why I did what I did, And you don’t know how much I regret everything an-” You placed a hand over his mouth to stop him from talking.

Stop… stop talking. I don’t need to hear your excuses, cheating isn’t a mistake, it’s a choice, Hoseok-ah. I got hurt once but in a very long time and I think it’s enough. “ you started

I think we should- we should divorce” you said when you had enough courage to think for yourself.

Now that you thought about this whole situation, you didn’t only blame him, but yourself too. For being so selfish and not thinking about your daughter and nearly kill yourself because of a man that betrayed you.

“I think it’s the best if we go our own ways. Let’s find happiness somewhere else. Let’s let each other go and think about Minah’s future instead” you said and stood up with shaky legs.

Although you didn’t believe in any of the things that you just said, you wanted to believe them. Because you knew if he could cheat on you once, he could do it again. It was like giving him another bullet to shoot you right in the heart with. You didn’t want to risk that.

And Hosoek…

He looked up at you with teary eyes that begged you to stay with him. You had to try so hard to not care, to not jump into his arms and forget about everything. You couldn’t let yourself fall into the same black hole.

“I don’t think I’ll ever be able to come back to you again. No actually -  I won’t come back to you” you whispered and after those words left your mouth, the thunder came. It made you shiver but you took a deep breath and turned around, walking away with shaky legs toward your car.

If you have learned one thing from this, it was to never take love for granted. 

Do not trust your heart as much as the books say that you should.  

Do not follow something that you can’t control.

Do not say forever because you don’t have a clue about the future that life gives you.



2 years later

You haven’t seen him in a very long time. Saying that you’ve been busy would be a lie, because you weren’t. You didn’t exactly do much because you were working from home. You haven’t been able to see him because you were a coward.

You didn’t know if you could handle the emotions that could possibly come back or just the thought of seeing him scared you.

But like people said, you can’t hide forever. Because right now you were standing face to face with him. Waiting for your turn to order.




“How have you been? Everything good?” he asked.

“Yeah, it’s been alright I guess” you answered and gave him a smile.

“Minah actually did tell me a little about what you’ve been doing lately. Not to sound like a stalker… I mean… I was just curious and worried, that’s all” he rambled and scratched his neck awkwardly.

Minah was living with you but she went to her dad during the weekends and holidays. Because of Hoseok’s job, he was still an idol and was very busy.

When it was your turn to order, you ordered as fast as you could, because you couldn’t handle the awkwardness. But it wasn’t your lucky day, because you felt a hand grab yours and drag you to a table.

“Let’s talk” You looked at him in surprise but nodded.

“It’s been 2 years. Y/N, are you not going to give me one chance? I’ve been waiting for you, I missed you so much that my head is going to explode. Do you know that?”

You were stunned, because this wasn’t what you’ve expected him to say when you saw him next to you.


“Take me back, give me one last chance. I swear I will do everything to earn your trust and love back. I’ll do whatever you need and want me to do. I just want to be with you. I just want you to take me back. I just want our family to be one happy family again” he said, eyes begging you to say yes.

“Promise me you won’t hurt me again” you whispered and looked up at him.

Slowly, you saw his eyes change, from sad ones to eyes that told that he was afraid and excited and happy and everything in between.

“I’ll love you forever and I’ll never hurt you again, I promise - I swear.”

And then he was kissing you. Passionated and hungry. But you could feel the love through the kiss. The love from him. And you just really wished that what you just did was going to make you happy.

“Please do not let me regret this, because no matter if it’s now or forever. I am in love with him and I don’t think I’ll never be able to stop loving him.” were your thought when you pulled away from the kiss.

Now and forever, let this last forever.

*Wiping away sweat*


I wanted to update earlier but I’ve been sick this whole week, and I’m still very sick. I actually went to the hospital today and took blood test.

And they said my blood is fine but I might have an allergy to silver. Which sucks, because I’ve been designing and doing a bracelet for my mother all by myself. And I’m half-way.And her birthdday is next week :c

Anyway, thank you for being patient and if you liked this, don’t forget to like and I’ll love you forever.

I’ll see you soon, my beautiful, chocolato butterflies! Mwah~

Originally posted by melaloveminsuga

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Don’t Give Up (Faded Part 2)

Pairing: Barry x Reader

Characters: Barry Allen, Cisco Ramon, Caitlin Snow (briefly), Joe West (briefly), Wally West (briefly), Reader

Warnings: none… I’m finding it odd that I don’t have any warnings to put up… ever…

Words: 1566


“Part 2 to Don’t Forget? I need more! :)” -Anon

“Can you write a part 2 to Don’t Forget? I need more. XD” -Anon

“oh my god, you need to make a part 2 of Dont Forget !! It can’t just leave off to that!!” -Anon

“OH MY GOSH. Part Two of don’t forget pleases!!!!!!!” -Anon

“Please please please do another part to don’t forget, I love it” -Anon

A/N: I find it much easier with a provided prompt for a sequel to a part, so thank you for the help, barnesgasm. And it took me forever to get the second gif blurry, so I hope you all appreciate that. XD

I’ve decided to title this series Faded, so don’t get confused for that title up there! ENJOY!!!

Tag(s): @barnesgasm

“Barry, I- We can’t do anything more,” Caitlin declared. “We didn’t even know where to start! Yeah, it feels like someone is missing, but we don’t know who. We don’t know what they look like or sound like. There’s no way we can work under these circumstances.”

Barry huffed in annoyance. “I know this is impossible, but we’re known to make the impossible possible. Caitlin, we can’t give up. I refuse to give up. Not on…” He trailed off, lost for words. He didn’t know who they were looking for - male or female - and he wasn’t going to jump on conclusions.

“You don’t even know who you’re giving up on, Barry,” Caitlin snapped, annoyed. “There are greater things to worry about, like other metas, and we all know metas aren’t going to stop once they set their mind on being evil.”

“I hate to say it, Barry, but Caitlin’s right,” Joe declared. “I can’t throw out an APB if we don’t have any solid information on who the person is. The Chief isn’t going to go with it based on a hunch.”

“How about we just all sleep on it before we start jumping to conclusions?” Cisco said before any more words could be said. “It’s already past one in the morning and I’m sure we’re all just tired.”

“I’m gonna have to agree with Cisco,” Wally offered. “Let’s just give it a break for now and see how we’re all feeling about it afterwards.”

“What do you know?” Barry sneered angrily at Wally, glaring in his direction. “You just got here. You don’t even know who this person is, so why are you here? Why do you care?”

“Barry,” Joe declared, shocked at Barry’s sudden hostility.

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My Chapter 4 Contest Entry!

I recently bought back a tablet pen after what felt like FOREVER, and decided this would be the first drawing I do.

I think it only took two days for me to really come up with a procedure to approach this and I’m glad it worked out. Hopefully it gets in (or maybe not). But this was nonetheless a joy to make it. To other people that are taking part in this, I wish you tons of luck and hope you have just as much fun! Cx

Gosh I feel like I’m repeating myself haha…

I’m looking at this drawing as I’m typing this and it just makes me grin like the big idiot I am. ♥

“To me, the meaning of a human life is to be happy; it’s to achieve happiness right now. It’s to make sure you’re happy in the future, and so that generally when you look back on your life, you’re like: yes, that was satisfactory. If some people on Youtube have a message to give people, I guess that mine is, do whatever you have to do to be happy.”- danisnotonfire


Shadowhunters meme
   ∟ [½] downworlders  → Magnus Bane

Maguns Bane. He’s over 300 years old. And, as you can see, he’s not exactly shied away from the pleasures of every century. His tastes are both exquisite… and quite excessive…. [He is] one of the most powerful warlocks I’ve ever known.

@lady-of-the-moonlight replied to your post “I wrote something to go along with this and now it’s 5:30 am and I…”

this is adorable and I love it. but gosh is it painful to see these emotional messes constantly pushing down their (super obvious) romantic feelings. Like it took me forever to word this comment correctly because I’m still laughing at how cute they are but also feeling so… UGHH at the slow burn


you esp know how it ends u got that one sneak peek forever ago at the draft for the confession

but these little moments while they grab ‘em while they can are Definitely not long enough to unpack all of….that. they both have waaaay too many issues and whatnot and the stress and the time needed to properly talk it over just isn’t at hand while the war is going on. not when they are both ridiculous emotional messes and at the Head of the war effort

so instead they suffer about a stronger longing but take all the opportunities they can to get what they feel like they can outta the time they have together