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The tragic story of too much info about the sexual relationship of your best friends or why Alya will forever regret trying to kill Adrien

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @lunian !!!!!!! Remember when we talked about this? Well, I couldn’t resist writing it. I hope you’ll like it. Crack ahead. And if the title wasn’t a dead giveaway, this has some sexual references in it. Nothing happens, but many are said.


“ADRIEN FUCKING DEAD AGRESTE!”

All the people who were still in the courtyard of the Collège Françoise Dupont run for the hills (or in this case, the school building) as Alya Césaire appeared and walked towards her best friend’s boyfriend with all the might of a storm.

“Dude, I think she means you.” Nino stage-whispered to his best friend as his girlfriend made a beeline towards them.

“But my middle name is Bartholomé.” Adrien argued.

Nino rolled his eyes. His best friend really needed to set his priorities straight. “That’s what worries you?”

Adrien gulped. “Burry me in a polka dotted coffin, please.”

Nino was under the impression he wasn’t kidding in the slightest. “Sure, if there is anything left to bury.”

“There won’t be!” Alya snarled as she lifted Adrien by the neck.

Well, this morning is certainly bound to be interesting, Nino thought.


One day, Marinette will be on time to school. One day. Today wasn’t that day. As Marinette speed walked through the school yard she couldn’t help but notice what a beautiful day it was. The sun was shining, birds were singing, Adrien was being strangled by Alya… wait a second.

“Alya!” Marinette shouted, rushing towards them. “Put him down.”

Her best friend was obviously not happy to have to delay her murder. Meanwhile, Nino considered if he should stop filming the whole thing. If Marinette was here, then maybe there won’t be need of proof for the police for a murder. Though, let’s be real, he would never turn his girlfriend in. He would have just posted the video on YouTube in his collection of An Infinity of Reasons Why You Shouldn’t Piss Alya Off. If he was recalling correctly, this video would be number 2749.

“Alya, what is going on? Why are you strangling my boyfriend.” Marinette questioned crossing her arms, while Adrien was gasping for air on the ground.

“Marinette,“ Alya’s tone was regretful and the sad look in her eyes indicated something bad was coming. “I’m sorry to say this honey, but he is cheating on you.”

And in that moment, Marinette felt her whole world crashing down. “What?! With whom?”

Marinette was dying to hear that answer. Who? Did Adrien really cheat on her? Was it some rabid fangirl who jumped at his bones and Alya just got the wrong impression?

Alya sighed. “With Ladybug.”

Marinette blinked. “Damn.” both her and Adrien whispered maybe a little too loudly. Thus Adrien choked, cause he still didn’t regain his proper breathing.

“That’s… unexpected.” Marinette managed to say, trying to think of something plausible to get them out of this situation. She knew it was a bad idea to make out when only one of them was transformed. Damn Adrien and his filthy thirst for her spots. “It isn’t a problem, though, cause… um… this is… an… open… relationship.”

Oh well, not the worst excuse she could have had come with. Alya crossed her arms obviously expecting an explanation while Nino muttered a ‘dude’ under his breath. That’s when Adrien decided to be a supportive boyfriend.

“Yeah. Marinette has her fun times with Ladybug too,” he said, raising his index finger as if that would help him make a point while he was still laying on the ground.

Why is he like this? Marinette sighed internally.

Alya turned to Marinette with an expression that was a mix of shock and anger. “You are hooking up with Ladybug and you didn’t tell me?!”

Marinette glared down at Adrien, who looked sheepish. “Yeah. And don’t forget about Chat Noir.”

“Chat Noir?” both Alya and Nino screamed simultaneously.

“Yeah,” Marinette stated, looking at Adrien, who finally picked himself off the ground, with a mischievous look. “Why don’t you tell us about your escapades with Chat Noir, Adrien?”

Her boyfriend laughed nervously. “What escapade do you mean?”

Marinette smirked. “Well, you did tell me that Chat Noir found you wearing cute yet sexy Ladybug lingerie.”

At this point, Nino had to turn off his camera, unable to hold his phone anymore. “Dudeeeee.”

Alya, to everybody’s surprise, was silent until now. But there was as much as the shock could keep her from asking. "But what about Ladybug?”

“Oh, she thinks the same” Marinette replied calmly while analyzing her nails.

“No, no, I mean, I thought Chat only loves her.”

“Oh that… well, who can resist this model ass?” she asked rhetorically while slapping Adrien’s ass for emphasis. Nino nodded vigorously as well. Honestly, wasn’t it universal knowledge everybody loved Adrien’s ass?

Adrien glared at Marinette. Not for smacking his ass, mind you. He loved getting his ass smacked by her. But for making fun of his taste in lingerie. Well, if this is how she wanted to play, so be it then. “Of course. So if we are discussing this topic, why don’t you mention that time when Chat caught you wearing lingerie inspired by his outfit?”

’Well, don’t try hiding the fact that once you begged Ladybug to tie you with her yoyo.“ Marinette scoffed, trying to hide her blush. That had been an interesting night.

"I need a bucket,” Alya muttered, not sure what to think of her friends and her idol anymore.

“YOU CALLED CHAT NOIR’S DICK AS A BATON!” Adrien shouted louder than necessary, while blushing.

“I guess, I need one too” Nino said, wishing he will just forget everything that had been said so far. And from now on, because apparently Marinette and Adrien weren’t done.

“Remember when you told Chat Noir that you want a collar with a bell too?”

“Oh, really Marinette, should I remind you that one time when I walked on you and Ladybug and you were blindfolded?”

Nino glanced at Alya. “Are we kink shaming them now or later?”

“Then you asked us if you can be blindfolded instead and, I quote ‘used as your little sex toy’.” that had been a strange day. She had an urge to blindfold herself, Adrien came over unannounced and things escalated quickly and she discovered some new kinks of her boyfriend.

“I guess, if we die right here, right this second, they wouldn’t notice it.” Nino states, but Alya was unable to reply anymore, not sure what to make out of this whole conversation.

“You begged Chat Noir to slap you with his tail belt.” Adrien argued back, while his face was putting any ripe tomato to shame.

Marinette screeched. “YOU WERE WEARING MY FAVORITE PINK STOCKINGS.”

“THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH WHAT WE WERE TALKING ABOUT.”

"I’m sure it totally does.”

Adrien scoffed, crossing his arms. “But you can deny they suit me.” he knew she liked them. She even said so that night. They had been a little tight, but she had made him a matching pair better fit for his height.

"Jesus, how many moments like this do they have?” Nino questioned, clearly shocked by how kinky his bro was. And he was sort of afraid fo the answer, if he had to be honest.

“What’s more important, why are we still listening to this mess?” it was Alya’s turn to ask questions that will never get answers. “I’m not even sure if I want to use this thing as blackmail or just erase it from my brain forever.”

“To be honest, it would be much better if Adrien really just cheated on Mari with Ladybug,” Nino said hesitantly, obviously scared of Alya’s reaction. “I mean, I wouldn’t have forgiven him if he ever did that, but at least, in that case, us, innocent bystanders wouldn’t have to be traumatized for life.”

Alya could only nod. Honestly, the mental picture fo Adrien in Ladybug themed lingerie left her with brain damage.

After what seemed like an eternity Adrien and Marinette finished their not so little argument, both huffing and as red in the face as the surface of Mars. Not that anybody would say that out loud, given how much of a nerd Adrien is, he would come with some science facts about the color of the surface of Mars.
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“So yeah, we have an open relationship.” Marinette concluded, the two of them finally turning to their best friends.

“We got it after the reminder about Chat Noir, thank you.” Nino said, sarcastically.

“Now get outta of my sight, my poor brain had dealt enough with your kinks for now and forever.” Alya ordered waving her hand desperately while rubbing her temple with her free hand.

“Well, if you didn’t want to kill me, none of this would have happened.” Adrien said with a smug smirk.

Alya snarled. "Next time neither Marinette or even fucking Ladybug won’t stop me, Agreste.”

Adrien gulped. Marinette slapped him compassionately on the ass.

now or never || dylan o’brien au

word count: 11,502

warnings: cursing, fluff, and soul crushing angst (y’all can thank soph @sincerelystiles for that one)

author’s note: this is a 50′s era au and it is so long and i am genuinely so proud of this! thank you to my girls @sarcasticallystilinski @dumbass-stilinski @sincerelystiles @mf-despair-queen @sabrinas-wolves @thelittlestkitsune @dylan-ohbrien @ninja-stiles and @minhosmeanhoe for letting me constantly tease them with sneak peeks! enjoy! :)

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Title: like broken glass
Summary: UA where the final battle between Sasuke and Naruto ends with the latter dead, Sasuke wrestling with the knowledge of his victory, and Sakura’s hope finally crumbling at last.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto.
Rating: M (for semi-graphic violence)
A/N: I had the idea, but I wasn’t sure I wanted to write it because it’s so intensely, intensely angsty. And tragic. LIKE INTENSELY TRAGIC (as in multiple character death). And it’s just not the type of thing that I typically have any desire to write anymore. Anyway, this was intended for ssmonth but I never did get the motivation or desire to really write it out until now. Enjoy?


She felt like she couldn’t breathe when she finally reached the Valley of the End’s shattered grounds. They’d made such a mess of things, having long destroyed the two statues of their ancestors and the great rock walls—but it was the sheer quietness of the scene that unsettled her the most.

There had been hope in her heart when the sounds had subsided on her way to find them, faith that Naruto had finally won Sasuke over to the light again. But when she stood there at the edge of their battle site, feeling cold dread twisting in her stomach, Sakura couldn’t help herself from shaking.

Something was wrong.

Her wide, green eyes scanned the ruined field, searching for any sign of life. Uneasiness settled in more firmly when she found nothing. Hands clenching, she willed herself to keep calm as she resorted to sensing chakra instead.

A faint pulse ahead had her heart skipping a beat. Sakura didn’t waste a moment before sprinting off, the heavy weight of anxiety lifting from her shoulders as she leapt from piece to piece of statue wreckage. It wasn’t until Sasuke appeared in her line of vision that her stomach dropped once more, suddenly realizing that she couldn’t feel the source of another chakra.

She couldn’t feel Naruto.

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Alexander Nylander - Permission

Originally posted by intermissionpenguins

This is based off of a dream I had. I hope you guys like it!

Word Count: 1400

Warnings: Cursing

Part One / Part Two / Part Three / Part Four / Part Five / Part Six / Part Seven / Part Eight / Part Nine / Part Ten


It was a rainy night in the bright city of Toronto. Drops of water making music on the window walls of an empty apartment. Thunder rumbling off in the distance. The light noise of a 90s TV show whispering in the background. A sweet sound of calm breathing where your head lies.

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What We Built

*click thru to read on ao3

written by: S | @kinetic-elaboration

prompt: The 100 start calling Bellamy and Clarke “mom” and “dad” at the dropship camp, and the tradition continues even after the Ark comes down, causing confusion for @a-duck-with-herpes

word count: 8504

It started with Miller, which is the hardest part to explain later, after it’s spiraled out of control. But at the time it was really no more than a joke. A throwaway joke. 

Bellamy had been distributing guns and handing out guard assignments, looking over his misfit crew of teenage criminals like they were the real deal, because they had to be, because the enemy was out there, somewhere, beyond the gate. The atmosphere was understandably tense. Some of the new guard squared their shoulders and gritted their teeth, and tried to seem bigger than they were. Others just stared at their weapons like they hardly believed the guns were real. And some, like Miller, pretended this whole thing was a joke. Pretended they were in control and not afraid. So when Bellamy told him he was on the night shift, and then dismissed him with the others, he just smirked and said, “You got it, Dad,” as he slung his gun over his shoulder. 

It was a little weird. But at least it broke the tense atmosphere, the looming threat of war and death that had tied up everyone else’s tongue, so a few of them laughed anyway, uncertain and with obvious unease, before they scattered to their various posts. 

* 

“Why dad though?” Bellamy asked, as he finished his second circuit around the dropship ground floor.  

His tone said rhetorical but his face, when Clarke looked up from organizing their medical supplies, said explain this right now. So she thought for a moment and suggested, “Nervous joke about authority figures?” 

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anonymous asked:

can you do the four letter prompt of "can you shut up?" from harry saying that???

this was a lot harder than i thought it’d be, but thanks for sending this in, it was fun (: hope u like it

It’s well past 3 AM and I’ve fallen asleep on the couch in our living room, waiting up for Harry. He hasn’t been answering his phone for hours and I’m unsure whether I should be worried or annoyed.

There’s a click in the lock on the door and I blink my way out of sleep in time to see Harry traipse through the door, walking right by me without a second glance.

“Where were you?” I ask once the fog of sleep clears and the anger returns.

“Out.” He says as I follow him down the hall.

“You could’ve called me.”

“Didn’t know I still had to report to my mother on my whereabouts.”

“You know what, fuck you, Harry, because you know if it was me who came home past 3 AM four nights in a row without so much as a text message you’d be furious.” He didn’t answer as he sat on the bed to take off his shoes, “Are you cheating on me? Is that it? Because if that’s what it is—"

Can you shut up?” He exploded, turning around to face me, “Christ, just shut up.” He shrugs out of his blazer and tosses it on a chair in our room even though I’ve told him a million times not to.

I could feel the tension crackle in the air around us as I composed myself enough to answer him, “I don’t know who you think you’re talking to with that tone,” I ground out, “But it’s for sure not me.”

“I’m not cheating on you, I would never cheat on you and I’m tired of being accused of cheating on you.”

I stared at him, “Then what is it? Are you into drugs? Do I need to call someone?”

He rested his head in his hands, massaging his temples, “Look, can we just go to bed? Press pause on this for a minute? Just wan’ you t’hold me for a bit.”

My anger began to dissipate and I hated that he had this effect on me. “You’ve said that four nights in a row now, love. Why don’t you tell me what’s going on so I can help?”

He looked up at me for a moment and then shook his head, looking away. “It’s stupid.” He mumbled.

“It’s not stupid if it’s bothering you so much that you never come home.”

“I don’t come home because I don’t want to disappoint you.” He said softly.

“How could you ever disappoint me?”

“What if…” He cleared his throat, “What if this solo career doesn’t go well? What if I fall on my face before I even have a chance to prove myself? What if no one likes me apart from the band?” He said this all very quickly in a way that implied that these questions has been circling his mind for weeks.

I stared at him for a moment before sitting down on the bed next to him, “You know that’s crazy talk, right? Your fans love you. You could release ten tracks of you saying the word ‘banana’ on a loop and they’d still buy it.” He chuckled and I felt a bit relieved to regain a bit of familiarity into the conversation. I rested my head on his shoulder and I felt him turn just slightly and kiss my hair. “You’ve gotta give yourself a proper chance, love. You can’t catch yourself if you don’t fall first.”

He sighed, “I hate failing.”

“Well you won’t fail, I know you won’t. You’re the most talented, hard-working man I’ve ever known. But, on the off chance you mess it up I’ll be here to pick up the pieces.“

“Thanks, babe.” He said softly. “I’m sorry for acting like a wanker the last few nights.”

“That’s alright,” I sighed, “But next time you talk to me like that I’m confiscating your house key.”

He smirked, pulling me to him and back on the bed, “Fair enough.” He said as I curled against him and he let out a contented sigh between his pouty lips before sinking into a deep sleep.

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anonymous asked:

Reader has a crush on Gladio but is a few years younger and is worried Gladio will turn them down due to them being younger (like 4 years younger) but he actually doesn't mind the age difference. What would Gladio do when the reader would finally confess to Gladio while at camp one night?

You were nervous. Your hands felt clammy and you paced around the lightning energy deposit just outside of camp. It sparked and you jumped backwards, decided maybe it was a good idea to just get it over with.

You spotted Gladio sitting in one of the lawn chairs by the fire, reading his book. Prompto and Noctis were playing cards in the tent, and Ignis was sipping a cup of Ebony. You approached the campsite and tapped Gladio on the shoulder.

“Can I talk to you?”

He blinked at you for a second, and then rose from his chair as you led him away to a thicket of trees.

You’d met Gladio while you were still in high school. You were hired as a tutor to Iris, who was four years your junior. Gladio was four years older than you, and you’d developed a crush on him basically the moment that you saw him. Which you were sure he was used to, because he always had a crowd of girls following him around wherever he went.

You’d always been determined to have him see you as something more than just a kid, but you weren’t actually sure what he thought of you. He treated you similarly to how he treated Prompto, with casual teasing and reminders to stay focused during hunts. You came along on the trip because you’d become close friends with all the guys, and because your specialty was in healing magic.

Gladio always gave you a hard time, but you appreciated it. It kept you strong and kept you alert. Not to mention that you just, in general, enjoyed being around him. You’d resolved that you would tell him how you felt, rejection be damned, because it was getting overwhelming having to keep it a secret for so long.

“What’s going on?” he asked, once you turned to face him.

“Um…” It’s okay. Just say it. “I…”

“What’s wrong?” he grinned. “Cat got your tongue? Too distracted by my devilishly good looks?”

You let out an incredulous laugh, scratching at the back of your head. “Actually, that’s what I kind of wanted to talk to you about.”

That shut him up pretty quickly. He waited for you to continue.

“I have…” you cleared your throat, looking anywhere but his face. “I kind of have feelings for you.” You looked intently at the ground. In a rushed tone, you added, “I know that I’m a lot younger than you, and it’s probably really stupid, but I’ve liked you since I first started tutoring Iris, but I don’t want you to see me as a little kid—”

“Hey,” his voice made you stop. He put his finger under your chin and lifted it so that you were looking into the warmth of his eyes. “Slow down.”

“Uh…” you started, dumbly. “You want me to repeat all that? Because I’m already pretty embarrassed.”

“Don’t be,” he chuckled, his voice deep and smooth. “It’s cute.”

You stared. Deadpan. “It’s what?”

“Yeah,” he said, stepping a little closer. He ran a hand down your arm, the roughness of his calloused hands sending shivers down your spine. “If it makes you feel better, I don’t care that you’re younger than me. I like you, too.”

“Y-you do?”

“Yeah,” he admitted. “Why do you think I always try to push you so hard? And give you such a hard time? You’re strong, you’re smart, and you’re resourceful. And I admire that about you. And,” he added, his hand moving to the small of your back. “You’re also smokin’ hot. That’s just an added bonus.”

He leaned in and pressed a chaste kiss to your lips. He pulled away too soon for your liking, as you barely had time to reciprocate, but you were smiling nonetheless.

“We can go slow,” he said, looking into your eyes. “At your pace. If there’s anything that makes you uncomfortable, we can stop. The last thing I want to do is hurt you in any way.”

You bit back a smile and hugged him, feeling a weight finally lifting off your shoulders. “I’d like that.”

“Good,” he said, leading you back towards camp. “Come on, let’s get back to the others. They made a bet about how long it would take for us to get together, and Blondie owes me fifty gil.”

Need a Ride? I'll Come Running

Warning: Vandalism is really the worst thing in here i think.
Notes: I got this request (ohmtoonz gangster au) from an anon on Tumblr SO long ago and I tried my hardest to finish it. Hopefully everyone’ll like it ;w; - <3 Crest
Pairings: Ohmtoonz

“What the fuck are you doing to my car?!”

Luke and Jonathan both whipped their heads up in shock when an unfamiliar voice screamed out at them. They both jumped away from the battered car with the broken windows immediately as if that would convince the new arrival that they had nothing to do with the destruction of his car.

It didn’t.

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Epic Movie (Re)Watch #176 - Logan

Spoilers Below

Have I seen it before: Yes

Did I like it then: Yes.

Do I remember it: Yes.

Did I see it in theaters: Yes.

Was it a movie I saw since August 22nd, 2009: Yes. #477

Format: Blu-ray

0) This is Hugh Jackman’s final turn as the character he made iconic seventeen years ago. While there might still be a chance the character could come back (likely if it were for a Deadpool crossover or if he got to fight The Avengers) this is likely it. And embracing that allows this film to go to places no X-Men film before it could (as does its R-rating).

1) The opening scene with the carjackers establishes a lot for this film. First of all, we get a good look at just how fucking disheveled and miserable Logan is. It even shows in his imagery; the gray hairs, the tired face, all of it. It also establishes the film’s more grounded tone. This isn’t X-jets and time travel, this is war and violence. R rated and bloody violence, which is also established in the opening scene.

2) Marco Beltrami returns to compose this film after The Wolverine, and his score is quite strong. It is subtle, nuanced, moving, and embraces its Western still in a surprising and emotional way. I absolutely loved.

3) Logan IS a Western more than it is a superhero film. In a superhero film characters KNOW what they are. Superman is aware he gives people hope, Batman knows he is order in a world of chaos just as the audience does. Logan however? He’s not a symbol. He’s not a warrior. He doesn’t play into tropes. Life is a sad, abysmal, bloody mess where nothing makes sense and it’s all just HARD. A lot of the best Westerns are like this (notably Shane), so Logan is really setting itself apart from the superhero crowd by embracing this.

4) Boyd Holbrook as Donald Pierce.

Originally posted by prettieparker86

Holbrook makes the villainous Pierce wonderfully skeezy. He’s got this wonderful energy and charisma which makes the audience just love to hate him. Holbrook is an absolute delight in the part and helps elevate the film be being totally despicable.

5) Stephen Merchant as Caliban.

Originally posted by neondragonfly

I mentioned in my X-Men: Apocalypse recap that both that film and this one features an adaptation of the character Caliban from the comics. This was the result of just poor communication between the filmmaking teams meaning both characters ended up in both films. But they play notably different roles, with Caliban being more of a plot device in Apocalypse but an actual character with decisions and consequences in this film. I have a head canon that Apocalypse Caliban is Logan Caliban’s father. I don’t know if anything supports this but I like it.

Merchant is wonderful in the decidedly NON comedic part (considering the actor has considerable comedic talent which he has shown off in the past). He is quiet, understated, you see that there is a pain there always lurking underneath (or not so underneath) the surface. Wonderful at drumming up empathy and occasionally giving exposition without forcing it down our throat, Merchant is the hidden gem of this film and absolutely glorious.

6) The decline of Xavier’s health in this film allows Patrick Stewart to play the character notably different than before.

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For one thing, it is really interesting to hear Xavier dropping, “fucks,” left and right. But more than that the hope which has so defined the character for seventeen years is now largely gone. Not totally though, it’s still there. But it’s mixed in with pain and heartache, anger and confusion, bitter disappointment and self doubts. It is an absolutely heartbreaking and conflict filled role which allows Stewart to really shine in what is also HIS final turn as the beloved Professor X.

7) This line is very telling not only of Charles’ state in the film but also Logan’s conflict.

Xavier: “I always know who you are its just sometimes I don’t recognize you.”

8) When I first saw the film I thought this was just a nice wink to the first X-Men film.

Logan [after Charles says someone is waiting for him at the statue of liberty]: “Statue of liberty was a long time ago, Charles.”

Only with this viewing did I realize the motel where Logan meets Laura and Gabriella is the Liberty Motel with a statue of liberty logo.

9) This is part of the whole “the characters don’t know what they’re supposed to represent” trope in Westerns, but Xavier is kind of a dick in this film.

Xavier: “What a disappointment you are.”

Like, I get that you’ve had a hard life too Charles. But Logan is around 150 years old (I think). He’s been through the Civil War, World War I, World War II, the Vietnam War, lost his memories, got them back at some point, and of course went through the events of every single X-Men film that happened before (including losing everyone in Days of Future Past then getting them back then losing them again before this film).

10) I thought it was a smart decision to only HINT at what happened with the X-Men instead of actually showing it.

Xavier: “Logan, what did you do? What did you do!?”

I’ll talk more about this in a little bit though.

11) Gabriella going to Logan for help feels like a Western trope. Like in The Magnificent Seven, the former outlaw/gunslinger trying to lead a quiet life is pulled back into it by someone who NEEDS them. In this case Logan is the gunslinger.

12) Dafne Keen as Laura.

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Holy shit. Holy fucking shit. This girl. This fucking girl. This fucking girl is so fucking incredible. It is wildly difficult for me to wrap my head around how fucking amazing Dafne Keen is as Laura. I mean, her first sign of unique character and strength is when she fucking knocks out Pierce by throwing a damn pipe at his head! A mostly silent part for the first half (two-thirds?) of the film, Keen is able to embrace the physicality of her role BEAUTIFULLY. The way she moves, the look in her fucking eyes. She’s SO intense and that’s amazing. Everything about her. The fact that an eleven year old girl could be so damn intimidating speaks massively to her performance in this film. Hugh Jackman has been playing this part for longer than she’s been ALIVE and she can hold her own with him in every one of his her fucking scenes! This girl is a tiny badass! You know you don’t want to mess with Laura because she will fuck you up! I mean holy shit, she walks up to a group of bad guys with a fucking decapitated head. SHE GETS A HARPOON SHOT THROUGH HER CHEST AND IT BARELY PHASES HER! That entire first fight scene with her, Logan, and Pierce’s crew at their makeshift home shows off her skills as an actress phenomenally! She is a raging force of nature you do NOT want to piss off! Dafne Keen is the breakout star in Hugh Jackman’s last time as Wolverine! That tells a lot!

13) Bad guys deluding themselves into thinking their good guys is very honest to reality, but honestly how can you hunt down and murder children like a fucking sack of shit and think you’re still the good guy?

Pierce [to Caliban]: “I’m gonna need you to do one more thing for the good guys.”

14) Fuck Transigen. This film really did a good job of making films who you are hoping get brutally massacred by Logan and Laura. THEY BIRTHED CHILDREN FOR THE SOLE PURPOSE OF STUDYING THEM AND SELLING THEM AS SOLDIERS!

Dr. Rice [Transigen head scientist]: “Do not think of them as children. Think of them as things with patents and copyrights.”

I cannot begin to express how absolutely fucking horrific and despicable that concept is. THIS IS A COMPANY WHO TRYS TO KILL CHILDREN BECAUSE, “They could not be controlled.” BECAUSE THYE DIDN’T SERVE A PURPOSE! BECAUSE THEY WERE ACTUALLY HUMAN CHILDREN TRANSIGEN TRIED TO FUCKING MURDER THEM!

I look forward to their deaths.

15) I dig this.

Xavier: “She’s your daughter Logan.”

In the comics X-23 is a female clone of Wolverine, pushing that forward into a father/daughter relationship I think is strong. You can feel their relationship in her performance. Even when Laura is giving Logan a death stare you can feel that they’re connected. I mean, he’s the only one who gets ANYWHERE by telling her what to do.

16) Shane is prominently featured in a scene during the first half of the film.

Xavier talking about an early memory of seeing Shane in the theaters (when he was a kid) was reportedly an improvised moment. According to IMDb, this is an actual memory Patrick Stewart has from his youth which he brought up for the film. Shane was a large influence on the film, and one of the most iconic moments from the film ties very significantly into the movie.

Shane: “A man has to be what he is, Joey. Can’t break the mold. I tried it and it didn’t work for me. Joey, there’s no living with…with a killing. There’s no going back from one. Right or wrong, it’s a brand. A brand sticks. There’s no going back. Now you run on home to your mother, and tell her…tell her everything’s all right. And there aren’t any more guns in the valley.”

17) Logan losing it at the X-Men comics he finds is very telling of how he views the past. The very first page he opens to is Wolverine saving Rogue, who is notably absent from this film and who Logan had the strongest relationship with in X-Men and X2. This is how he WISHES life was. A big adventure, where he got to save his friends and the world on a more regular basis. Instead he’s left with pain and heartache.

17.1) The X-Men comics had to be special made for this film, as Marvel wouldn’t allow the studio to use actual X-Men comics.

Originally posted by everythingstarstuff

18) Xavier’s Oklahoma City seizure.

Originally posted by moviesandotherdrugs

When I first saw this film in theaters, this was the moment I went, “Holy shit, this film is amazing.” The fact that they turn this scene where everyone is frozen into a pseudo-action scene is amazing. Logan taking the time to go around and kill the bad guys is not only intelligent and organic but amazing to the eye. According to IMDb:

Professor Xavier’s Psionic blast was done by shooting shaky footage and then re-stabilizing the frame in post. Resulting a footage containing strange motion blur with smearing effect, that is both organic and very unusual. The team shot the sequences slightly wider than was needed so that shots could be blown up to hide the edges of the stabilizing effect.

All of this makes the scene CRAZY strong and memorable, with Laura even participating by killing the one guy Logan missed.

19) What exactly happened to the X-Men.

News Reporter [reporting on the Oklahoma City incident; referring to a similar instance back in Westchester a year ago]: “…and took the lives of several mutants, including seven of the X-Men.”

In the comics, because of a psychic attack on Wolverine, he killed what he thought were super villains attacking X-Mansion which turned out to be his fellow teammates. In pre production there was the idea to film this as a prologue to the movie, while in the later dinner scene there was a deleted moment where Xavier went into detail about what happened at X-Mansion. I prefer this because it allows us as the audience to have hope that our favorite X-Men survived. (I may have even gotten the quote wrong; the reporter could have said, “seven mutants, including several of the X-Men.”)

20) Logan and the family dinner.

Originally posted by anothermoviepage

This was a concept first introduced in X-Men Origins: Wolverine; Logan finding a bit of peace and normalcy before his life goes crazy again. It is a nice moment of warmth in a story of heartache. What makes it all the worse? Logan, Xavier, and Laura. They WANT this. They are eager to have it.

Xavier [to Logan, about the family]: “You should take a moment and feel it.”

This is the goal. Xavier wants the Sunseeker boat with Logan, Laura wants her friends and family, but only one of the three gets this. Excuse me, I’m sad now.

21)

Will Munson [after Logan takes care of some redneck thugs]: “You’ve had training.”

Logan: “Some.”

Originally posted by imabeast78

22) Well. This is heartbreaking.

Charles: “This was without a doubt the most perfect night I’ve had in a long time. But I don’t deserve it, do I?…I think I finally understand you. Logan?”

Except he’s pouring his heart out to NOT Logan, but a Wolverine clone who murders him!

23) Fucking Logan clones.

(GIF originally posted by @notias1)

The dual Hugh Jackman-s in this scene are amazing, especially the seamless transition between X-24 walking down the stairs and Logan looking after him. The fight is strong as well, but nothing compared with what’s to come.

24) I love that these are Caliban’s final words, in reference to what Pierce told him earlier. It’s surprisingly badass.

Caliban [before setting off some grenades]: “Beware the light.”

25) Can I be totally honest with you guys? Hugh Jackman deserves a fucking Oscar nomination for this film. Like, 100%. Maybe there’ll be enough better performances towards the end of the year, but it at least deserves to be TALKED about. Just look at the scene where he’s standing over Xavier’s grave. He barely says a fucking word but still there is so much incredible raw emotion in his performance. There is heartache, there is anger, and it is all just SO amazing. But of course it’s the Oscars. He won’t even be a part of the conversation because it’s a comic book movie that came out in March.

26) Having a mute character speak COULD take away from what makes them interesting, but because of Dafne Keen’s performance Laura she is even MORE compelling.

Logan: “I don’t know how you got me here [to the hospital] but thank you.”

Laura: “De nada.”

The passion, honesty, ferocity, and focus which made her physical performance so compelling in the first half of the film all carries through beautifully into her voice and it just works so seamlessly. I fucking love it.

27) I’m not crying, promise.

Laura: “You’re dying. You want to die. Charles told me.”

Logan: “What else did he tell you?”

Laura: “To not let you.”

This was the exchange that made me think Logan was going to survive the film. Boy, was I wrong.

28) Okay, um…

Logan [when Laura shows him his adamantium bullet]: “Actually, I uh…was thinking of shooting myself with it.”

In X-Men Origins: Wolverine Logan got shot point blank in the skull with an adamanitum bullet and survived, he just lost his memories. You could say he wouldn’t survive in this film because of his healing being weaker, BUT that’s how they kill the Wolverine clone X-24 by shooting him in the head with it. BUT IT DIDN’T WORK IN X-Men Origins!

Originally posted by arthandlin

29) Laura is vicious!

Logan [when Laura is being distant from him]: “I even gave back the money!”

Laura [coldly]: “Such a nice man.”

(GIF originally posted by @rocktheholygrail)

30) I’m not crying. I promise. Not yet.

Logan: “Bad shit happens to people I care about. Understand me?”

Laura: “Then I’ll be fine.”

(GIF source unknown [if this is your GIF please let me know].)

31) Wolverine fighting in the woods to save the kids from being murdered by Pierce and Rice is probably the worthiest cause Logan has ever fought for, and the way he is choreographed as fighting alongside Laura shows their relationship is as strong as ever. They work with/off of each other, making each other stronger and helping the other survive. Because they’re family.

32) The fact that Wolverine’s final battle is against himself (or, a clone of himself) is probably deeply poetic but I’m too fascinated by what’s going on screen to analyze it. Again, he and Laura are fighting side by side here. Hell, it’s Laura he’s fighting for! And it’s Logan Laura is fighting to save. She’s the one who shoots X-24 in the head to kill him in an attempt to save Logan. But…oh boy…I don’t know if I can write this…

33) Pierce’s death is horrible and gratuitous and SO fucking cathartic considering he spent the entire film DESPERATELY TRYING TO MURDER CHILDREN! (Warning, below video features graphic content from an R-rated film. Viewer discretion is advised.

34) Logan’s death.

For one thing (holy shit I’m tearing up as a write this, what the fuck?), the prophecy Yukio made in The Wolverine comes to pass.

(Screenshot taken from a GIF set originally posted by @highsmith)

Except it’s not literally his heart, like in The Wolverine. It’s Laura. Laura is his heart. And, um…wow this is fucking hard. Okay look: I didn’t cry when I saw this in theaters. Everyone else did, but I kinda saw it coming. But a lot has happened between now and then so it hits closer to home. Anyone who has lost a parent or a loved one will be moved as Logan’s daughter watches him while he dies.

Logan: “Don’t be what they made you. Laura…”

Originally posted by darkblo0d08

Logan: “Ah, so this is what it feels like.”

This is the only time Laura refers to Logan as her father and also the only time Logan doesn’t deny it. Showing that they’ve accepted their relationship, but then he dies. Holding his daughter’s hand in his own. Because she’s his heart. Okay now I’m tearing up.

You know what makes the scene even harder? The little fucking funeral all the kids have for their savior. For the Wolverine. For Logan. And the fact Laura uses the same quote from Shane harkens back not only to a brief moment of just being a kid with Xavier and her dad in the other room, but also just what kind of impact those words have in a new light.

Laura [quoting Shane]: “A man has to be what he is, Joey. Can’t break the mold. There’s no living with a killing. There’s no going back. Right or wrong, it’s a brand. A brand that sticks. Now you run on home to your mother, and tell her everything’s all right. And there are no more guns in the valley.”

And then, in what is probably the most fitting final image of this 17 year old character, Laura turns the cross into an X.


Logan is a masterpiece. Working in a different style and going against established superhero and X-Men tropes makes this a worthy finale to Hugh Jackman’s tenure as the character. He is as strong as ever, Patrick Stewart is as strong as ever, and newcomer Dafne Keen fucking hits it out of the park. It’s heartbreaking and brutal and amazing because of these things. It’s fantastic and I think everyone should see it. Just…wow.

BTS reaction to their GF sitting in the dark eating gummy worms in PJs

Anonymous said :

BTS’s reaction to finding their S/O sitting in the dark in PJs eating gummy worms? I know it’s weird, but…I have no explanation. xD


Hi cutee ~ thanks for requesting ! ..here’s your requested reaction and I hope you like it . Beside I laughed so hard when I read it but it was fun to write about ><

Jin :

Originally posted by chiminichangas

I think Jin would find it funny more than adorable .When he arrived at midnight after along day and entered the room ,seeing you just in pajama with a messy hair eating gummy worms ,he won’t contain himself but laugh his famous one and just keep remembering this sense every day and laugh even harder .

Suga :

Originally posted by jhope-shi

I don’t think Suga won’t tease you about it .He entered the room with sleepy eyes just looking for a bed to lay on, when he saw you near the bed ,on the ground…eating like a little thief, he would stare for a moment ,then make his way out “whatever~” …you would feel like a dork after seeing his reaction ,he would be so done with this childish things ..but ..when he would close the door behind him ,he won’t stop giggling of how cute you were there ..like he won’t destroy his cold behavior after all!

Rap Monster :

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned

He was checking his phone while walking in the room to grab something ,when he heard a sound on the bed …he looked back and saw you ,cuddling a bear and eating those gummy candies ,he would pout “what are you doing?” …you just kept staring at him while eating the worm slowly ..so he leaned closer ,grabbed a worm and mumbled “you are weird sometimes ..cutee” left a kiss on your cheek and went like nothing just happened!

J-hope :

Originally posted by joonjuly

He was calling for you from the first second he entered the house ,while shouting your name and opening every door in the house , he entered the dark room you were in ,so he simply turn the lights on “ what are you doing!” ,threw his body near you on the bed  and showing you his phone “check this ,I produced it today”  ..then grabbing a worm ,then the whole bag and started eating like you weren’t doing anything weird 🙃

Jimin :

Originally posted by daffodiltae

This boy won’t react at all ,he was just looking for his headphones and accidentally opened the door ,but before he could look around he spotted you ,under the blanket with a bag full of gummy candies thrown on the ground ..with a silly tone he said “did they kidnap you or something? ..just go out and eat those worms normally !” …and simply he closed the door .I think he was totally done with Jungkook  to deal with you 😅

V :

Originally posted by mvssmedia

This boy was peacefully sleeping next to you ,when a weird sound waked him up ,so he just opened his eyes and looked to his right to see you eating from a plastic bag some gummy worms under the blanket ,he cutely smiled and lied next to you under the blanket ,while pointing at the worms “did you plan to eat those alone?” ..and you both continued your night eating candies, just sharing bad dad jokes and silly stories .

Jungkook :

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

 He knew you were doing something embarrassing when he came home and didn’t see you waiting for him near the door ,so he quickly picked up his phone and made the camera ready ..tip toeing straight to your room and started taking photos of you with crazy hair and his hoodie on while eating colored cheap candies .After his phone was full of blackmails ,he would flip on his back ,grabbing his stomach and laughing so hard .

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WORST DAY EVER

A/N: So I have never written anything before that did not consist of college papers so go easy on me. I’m super open to constructive criticism and ideas. Thank you SO MUCH @metalarmproblems and @marvelous-imagining for helping me edit and giving me courage to post this.

Summery: A bad day that just gets worse. Will you finally snap or can someone make it all better? 


Avengers X Reader, Slight Bucky X Reader


It was just another day, or it was supposed to be, but some things just don’t don’t work out the way you want them to. It all started with a call from your boss, they were laying you off not only didn’t they have the decency to do it to your face and in person, you had to come grab your stuff with an escort can’t just do it on your own, what kind of criminal do they take you for!

Well that blows most of you plans for the day. Might as well have a self pity day with a side of what the heck are you going to do now. But upon further inspection of the fridge and pantry bingeing on food is a no go for not even some celery or peanut butter. Well wallowing will have to wait until a quick grocery run is made. So that’s strike 2 for the day. 

Now shoes, shoes are good when you want to go out, but they always disappear when you were in a hurry. Your favorite show was going to come on in an hour and you wanted to be back before it started. It was rare that you got to see it on TV. Mostly you ended up online from some shady website to stream it. Finally your on your way, it’s a beautiful day despite the start. The sun was shining, the birds chirping, you can’t help but appreciate this feeling of being outside and not stuck inside while the rest of the world enjoys it.

Making your way through the market you loaded up. All the usuals went into the cart but a couple of of your splurge items went in, might as well live large for once before you ended up broke. With everything bagged and precariously perched in your arms you started on the way home. You were so focused on not dropping anything you didn’t notice that people were pointing up and shouting. That was until you were struck in the crosswalk by what appeared to be some sort of man in a red spandex suit. Everything went flying at that point.

“Ugh, Man look where you’re walking!” You groaned while pushing him off you. 

He didnt go far because the man snacked his arm around your neck dragging you to form a shield from his advisories who were quickly approaching him from all angles. 

“Sir let the woman go, she has nothing to do with this. This is between you and us.” The man you swore looked a little like Captain America. No it was him definetley him.

Oh and there was Hawkeye pointing an arrow straight ay you, well at super villian but still you were beyween the 2 so at you. Just your luck, now a super villain to handle along with the rest of this really day. This might just be strike 3. 

This is unfortunate for the guy holding you, you see all the groceries you just bought spilled across the sidewalk ice cream melting and cookies smashes in the packaging. All your hard earned money there on the ground. You will never get to indulge in the goodness of the food. Then you realized that you were going to miss your show. Something snapped, it was almost audible to the man as he felt you still within his hold.  That was it no more, some trumped up 2 bit red suit wearing “super villain” was not going to make your day any worse. 

“Let go” you whisper.

“What?” He almost seems surprised that you are completely clear and not a sobbing mess in his arms. 

“I said let go,” louder this time perfectly heard by everyone. 

You grab his arm from around your neck and twisting slightly throwing him over your shoulder. He lands on the ground with an obnoxious thump. You kept ahold of his arm and kicked him a couple times before you began to lecture him on his ways. 

“You arrogant tomato, how dare you come here and disturb everyone’s day. Did you never learn manners? You have destroyed my food look at it!” You point at the mess on the ground. “I’ve just lost my job that was the first piece of goodness I’ve had all day and now you’ve ruined it. You going to pay for that?”

You continue to berate the man while the Avengers watched in awe. They had spent the last hour chasing this man after him robbing a major company of some very valuable chemicals, risking the whole of New York if released. To say he put up a fight was an understatement. But here you were with him pinned to the ground merely with your tone and a vicious look in your eye.

“Did she really just call that man a tomato?” Sam said snickering. 

“Steve this has your name written all over it I vote you go and handle this” Tony proclaimed. 

“You know, I’ve never been good at talking to women, and I don’t think this situation will help that one bit.” He was shaking his head and backing up from where he watched all this play out. 

None of them wanted to interfere fearing that you would snap at them as well. Even Natasha was stunned by how this civilian was handling the situation. Not daring to move noticing a very paused of woman when she sees one. 

You were now shaking the man on the ground, your eyes filled with tears because this day just kept getting worse and worse. Nothing more could happen to make it worse. As soon as you thought that, you paused your speech to glance at the sky making sure there wasn’t a cloud that could magically start raining on you. That’s when you caught movement out of the corner of your eye. 

Bucky had finally gotten up the courage to approached you. He moved slowly hunched slightly to make himself smaller. His hands were open in front of him almost to show you that he was not there to hurt or scare you. You watched him inch closer to you, maintaining eye contact the whole time. They were the prettiest blues you had ever seen and for a moment you forgot about your day and everything that happened just by staring into them. 

The tomato, on the other hand thought this was a good time to try to make a get away. He was turning on his hands and knees when the group shouted “Stop” all at once but before they could even move you had spun around and planted a foot in the middle of his back. 

“I’m sorry who said you could move. I’m not even close to being done with you. I’m not evEn CLOSE!” You begin to shout as you dig your foot further into his back. “DON’T move again, you hear?!“ 

He nodded his head as hard as he could "Yes ma'am,” falling still. 

“Um, excuse me,” you hear behind you. You rotate a little, foot still firmly rooted. “ I…. we can take him from hear, if… if you want that is, I mean your doing a great job, but we … I can take him off your hands if you like?” Bucky is a stuttering mess trying not to anger you further while still trying to get his job done. 

“Oh,” you look down at the man your pinning. You start to feel the blood rush to your face as you take in all the people, including most of the Avengers standing wide eyed at you.  You’re pretty sure your face is as red as this villains spandex suit. “Sure, go for it. I just, I was upset because, you know it’s been a really rough day.” You finally manage to get out, now just as completely flustered as Bucky was a moment before. 

The other Avengers swoop in locking their guy up tight and hauling toward a group of SUVs now blocking off most of the street. They shuffle away giving you looks of awe still and slowly creeping around just in case. 

“That’s alright, doll, we all have our bad days.” He winks at you as he watches the vehicles pull away.  Turning back towards you he notices you staring at your pile of wasted food and tears forming in your eyes. “Hey, whoa what’s wrong? Are you hurt did he hurt you?” He starts to panic, scanning you up and down searching for signs of injuries. Finding none he shoots his eyes back to your face. 

“No,” you blubber. “Just I lost all my groceries and now I have to go get more but I have no money because I have no job to get more. That was all I had.”

Bucky blinks a couple times taking you in before a grin slides on to his face pulling your face to look at him, “Hey I happen to know a genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist that just might be able to help you out with that on. Come on let’s go see.” He grabs your hand leading you to the final car that holds just a few of the Avengers.

Well maybe today won’t be so bad after all. 

If you all are are breakfast obsessed as i am you probably have quite the pile of
broke egg shells. Though egg shells are great for compost they also have many other unexpected wonderful practical uses as well.

1:  the membrane within the egg shell is great for wounds.
Simply swipe a little membrane off, wrap it around the cut and allow it to harden.
You can also use an egg shell to soak in some apple cider vinegar for a few days and utilize that mixture for skin irritations.

2: FERTILIZER!!! egg shells both whole and ground are great for pests and great for the plants.
You can plants seeds within old egg shells for the nourishment, loads of calcium and as a little protector from soft bodied critters that like to eat seedlings… like slugs.
You can also ground/crush shells to place in each hole before planting or transplanting, also sprinkling around the bases of
plants is again a great pest deterrent and calcium boost!
One thing i personally love about utilizing old egg shells for garden and seedling purposes is their direct symbolism of fertility,protection and new beginnings.

3: Eggshells are great for cleaning hard to reach spot or tough grime.
If you crush them rather than grind them they act as a great abrasive for cleaning in bottles
( hard to reach bottle necks and bases… just fill partially with hot soapy water, throw in some egg shells and SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE)
You can even use them against your tough crusty frying pan.

4: sprinkle it in your food or your pets food for some extra calcium in your diet, its also great for those who have hens that lay…. hens need
tons of calcium.

5: Grind it and add it to your morning cup of coffee… this is something i have been wanting to try for a while now.
apparently the ground egg shell will tone down the coffees bitter aspects making it smooth and almost creamy.
Sounds amazing and as soon as i ground some up to try ill give a little post about it!

6: You can use the shells for candle molds!
Simply fill with wax, set the wick and when it is all done drying… peel off the egg shell and tada, you have a cute little candle.
Also would be great molds for making your own magikcal candles.

7: Just like sprinkling egg shells onto your plants i also like to ground them up and soak them in my sprayer… so when i give the plants a spritz… again
its giving them a nice healthy boost <3

8: Egg shells are believed to have strong protective attributes, making a simple cleansing wash,chalk and or Cascarilla is very simple and can offer protection,
just as an egg protects its embryo. That is only one of the many uses of egg shells in magic.

9: as stated above, you can make egg shell chalk!
all you need is

   Approximately five empty egg shells
   1 teaspoon flour
   1 teaspoon very hot water
   food coloring (for colored chalk)

10: Facial cleanser and toner, i always used to watch my mother use eggs for a facial mask and never understood why…. its because its great for you!
Grinding some old egg shells and whisking it in to fresh egg whites make a wonderful facial mask.

These are only a handful of the many practical uses for egg shells.
If you all have other uses, please feel free to leave them in a comment, id love to hear!

Officer named Daddy - Jungkook (Smut)

Finally its here! I’m really hoping you guys enjoy it. There was such a big build up for this that I was a little scared to post it, but never the less, here it it. Enjoy ;)

You where sat in your room, the cold oak desk you had been studying at for the past two hours becoming fascinating as your mind done everything in its power to procrastinate. You had a lecture from a police group in your university today the KNP-SWAT team, however you couldn’t seem to push one of the men out of your head, Head Officer Jeon Jungkook; his smile, cheeky and cute yet poisonous and sexy all at once, his fluffy yet slick burgundy hair and his toned body -from what you could see in that tight fitting uniform of his.- To refrain from loosing your mind, you decided to put your spotify playlist into action, hoping it would help you concentrate. After another painfully long thirty minutes of attempted study you moved down stairs to get a snack. You had already had dinner, so you decided on a cup of tea and a soft cookie, sitting on the couch watching a reality TV show. You had just cleaned up your meal and turned off all electronics down stairs, ready to go to bed, when you heard a knock on your door. You slowly walked over, unlocking and opening the door, looking out worriedly. No one would come to your door at this time, the fact you lived in an area prone to fires, drugs and break ins made you almost scared to do so, but never the less you proceeded. You where looking down at a pair of black patin Doc Martens, the double knotted laces leading up to black trousers. The legs where slim but firm, the calves muscular and thighs almost bulging out of the fabric around them. There was a hand on the belt of the trousers, the long fingers gripped the belt buckle firmly. The hands, followed with veiny extensors and flexors. You didn’t need the arms to flex to see the bulging muscles coming from the biceps and triceps. That was when you saw the black shirt, leather padding surrounding the shoulders, two gold badges on the left pocket of the shirt and one on the right. Above that, a police badge, your eyes widened as you made your way past the green-purple neck veins and define jawline to find the man himself, Jeon Jungkook. You unintentionally revealed your nerves, through the goose bumps that had appeared on your legs which only supported a pair of stripped grey booty shorts, you shivered at the cold breeze coming over your body. “Oh, please come in.” You spoke politely, allowing the officer to enter your home. “Would you like anything to drink?” You asked him, however all you really wanted to know was why this gorgeous man was in your house at this hour. “No I’m alright thank you. I was just…” He said resting his hands on his belt as he continued “coming to check your house, there was a noise complaint…” He spoke, unbuckling his belt. “Loud screaming, from upstairs” He said sliding the belt off and hitting it off his right palm. “No I’m home alone, there must be a mistake. There was no screaming” You said confused. His eyes instantly blackened, iris’s captivated in lust as his lips curved into a devious smirk, “Hmm…There will be.” He spoke as he backed you up against the door. “Aren’t you still working?!” you said, your breathing becoming heavy, your heat growing wet. “I got off work an hour ago, (y/n). I’ve been thinking about you ever since I caught your eye in the lecture hall this morning” He said, his voice was husky and his breaths sounded like growls. “Why are you doing this? What do you want?” You asked, your brain unable to register what a handsome man like him, would want to do with a simple girl like you. “I want you.” He said, as he pounced. His hands engulfed your face as his lips touched yours, through instinct you put your arms to his, in attempt to push him away however he simply grasped your wrists, pinning your arms above your head as he slid his tongue across your bottom lip, gaining entrance to your mouth. You felt his rough tongue skim over your mouth, he tasted like a police officer would, the aroma of coffee and donuts still lingering in his mouth, contrasting with the tea and cookie combination of yours. Instantly you where inactivated in his body, you where his for the night, wither you liked it or not. Your tongues battled together in a fight for dominance. As you both attempted to taste as much of each other as possible. You whimpered at the fact you couldn’t explore his body, being restrained from his hands. “Shh baby, in time.” He said as he dropped your hands, “Jump” He said, wrapping your legs around his waist, his hands squeezing your ass. Your arms where wrapped around his neck as both of you continued the harsh make out session. He carried you upstairs, “what room?” he asked breathlessly. “last on the right” you puffed. He lay you down on the bed, as he climbed on top of you. Pulling at the hem of your shirt before ripping it off to reveal your blue lace bra. His hand reaching round to the back, unclipping it and throwing it to the opposite side of the room as he moved this kiss from your lips, trailing them down to your jaw line, sucking ever so slightly, as he got lower his sucking and nipping became hasher. From your neck to your shoulder all the way down to your breasts. He massaged your left breast will his tongue harassed your right nipple. Your moans came out in long, slow blows, engulfed in pure pleasure by just his lips on your skin. He moved down to your shorts, sliding them down your smooth legs, leaving you in just your blue lace panties. Reaching round to his waist he pulled out a pair of shining silver hand cuffs, trailing the cold metal up your thighs and all the way up to the tips of your fingers, earning a shiver from you. He took your wrists one by one and cuffed them to your head board. Restraining you from touching him, making you want it all the more. He left you  laying there, with your legs open as he began to strip. First taking off his boots and tight trousers, revealing his boxers and tented bulge, begging to be touched. “Uhhh” You huffed as he slowly unbuttoned each of single button of his shirt. “Patience baby girl” he said as his shirt fell to the ground revealing his muscular, toned body and an in captivating ‘V’ line that led to his throbbing member. He crawled back over you, sitting in front of your legs. He carefully pulled the lace of the panties down your legs, as he began kissing up your thighs. He sucked harshly on the skin of your thigh, “Ah Jungkooook” You said as he edged closer to your heat. He slapped your thigh and stopped what he was doing. “That’s Daddy to you.” He said sternly. You gulped, nodding slightly. He continued in his tracks. He nipped and sucked at the skin only millimetres away from your heat. “Daddyyy…” You moaned out, needing him everywhere. He placed one hand on your thigh as the tip of his finger slid over your entrance, you groaned attempting to move forward but his grip held you still. Then he slowly slid his finger into your entrance, you moaned out leaning forward in attempt feel more of him. Once you had loosened up a little he added another finger, curling them to reach your g-spot. “Ahhh Daddy!!!” You screamed as you quivered under his fingers. “Not done yet baby” he said as he added another finger, stretching you out further. “Uh Daddy please!!” You yelled as he plunged his fingers into you curling round you, you could hold back your release anymore as you came all over him fingers. “Watch me.” He said as he took his three fingers into mouth, devouring your taste. It was a massive turn on, even more so when his head disappeared in between your legs. His hair tickling your thighs as his tongue slid over your slits, his tongue ventured deep into your pussy. Lapping up all of your juices before sucking and biting harshly on your clit, causing a mini release from being so wet for him. He slid back up to you, turning you on your side and kneeling on the bed. “Suck it, princess” Your eyes widened at his throbbing cock, but you did as he said you took the very tip of him into your mouth, swirling your tongue to taste his pre cum. “Don’t tease Daddy” He said pushing his hand into your hair and pushing himself into you. you began to suck as he began to grind into your mouth, face fucking you. You hollowed your cheeks around him, causing his head to fall back and a long groan to come from his throat. You flattened your tongue along his member and moaned into him, the vibrations became too much for him and he release into your mouth. You looked up at him questioningly “swallow.” He said, you done as he wished and let the warm, white liquid slide down your throat. “Good girl” he said, kissing your forehead. He walked back down to your legs, sliding them open again, “Do we need protection?” He asked, before making any moves. “No, i’m on birth control” You said. He nodded and smirked before slowly sliding into you, instantly your eyes closed and moans began erupting from your voice box. “Open your eyes, I want you to see what I’m doing to you” He said sternly. Your eyes opened as he pushed into you again. He stopped allowing you time to adjust, you simply nodded when he could move. He went slow at first, hitting all the right places, slowly and gently. “Please Daddy, Faster” You said moaning, he done as you said, bringing your left leg over his shoulder, he thrusted in and out of you faster and faster, hitting your g-spot with each powerful thrust “AHH DADDY!!! I-I’M GONNA…” You screamed loudly “Cum for me princess” As if following his orders, you released around his erect member, your release sent him over the edge too as you both rode out your orgasms together. He leaned down to his pocket, grabbing the keys to the handcuffs, uncaring you and throwing both the key and cuffs down to the floor. “Woah” you spoke, totally breathless. “So… why did you come here?” You asked him, still confused. “You caught my eye today, I honestly couldn’t get you out of my head. So I searched you in our register and found your address. I hadn’t planned to sleep with you tonight, just talk to you.” He said looking down at you as he snaked a hand around your waist. “Are you planning to commit or am I just a one nighter?” You asked worriedly, “Why don’t we go on a date, Friday night?” He asked looking down at you. You smiled and nodded. “Can you stay the night?” you asked him, shyly. “Of course I can.” He said kissing your fore head as you snuggled up under the blankets together.

anonymous asked:

Yandere headcanons for Bakugou, Deku, and Todoroki? If that's too much then just Bakugou is fine ❤️

Interesting, k I tried! (Think I’ll occasionally do three characters for one)

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

•Wouldn’t realize he’s developing crazy feelings until he actually TALKS to her.
•I feel like it wouldn’t get SUPER yandere like killing people. (Villain maybe)
•he’d be SUPER defensive with you in fights
•will definitely take a hit for his s/o if he had to
•prepare yourself for the amount of death threats this boy will throw at people
•"do you have a death wish? Touch her again and I’ll beat you into the fucking ground.“
• his serious tone TOTALLY changed the atmosphere.

IZUKU MIDORIYA

•I can see him being a *slight* stalker TBH
•maybe up to the point of following you home or admiring you from afar occasionally
•the second thing happens 24/7 though
•in battle he’ll throw himself in the crossfire for you if needed
•when your life is on the line he tends to get out of character
•this terrifies everyone
•ESPECIALLY when like katsuki will send serious threats to the offender

TODOROKI SHOUTO

• he can go from stoic to an emotional wreck when lives of loved ones are at stakes.
•admires you from afar like izuku
• wouldn’t take it to the stalking extent tho
•he love you with ALL his heart, if endeavor ever threatens you. Shits going d o w n.
•wouldn’t kill i n n o c e n t lives for you.
• of a villain tries to hurt you in any way they’re dead or incredibly injured.
•would give his life for the well being of s/o

Hope that’s was alright :)! Did this pre quick soooo
Never written yandere either hehe :,)

Strangers - Chapter 2

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Plot: You’re in Romania. You finally got out of a toxic relationship and you’re finally free from everyone you know. You enjoy that time on your own without speaking to anyone, until you meet a mysterious man in the middle of town.

Notes: Thank you to all my new followers and those who requested to be tagged. And thank you all for being so patient for this next chapter. Life has been crazy between school, and my dad being in the hospital and just life in general. I will try my best to try not to let such a large gap between chapters happen so much. <3

Warning: Some smut. Mentions of verbal abuse. Anxiety.


Alert. You were nothing but alert for the next two days. Too alert, maybe. You knew some people might call it anxiety, but in order to stay somewhat sane, you just called it what you wanted. Alertness.

           Every noise you heard from the curtains by the window moving with the breeze, or the sound of any man that sounded a little bit like him put you on edge. You didn’t know what to do anymore.

           It’s not the fact that you got a simple phone call out of the blue from the guy that freaked you out most. You left him in the middle of the night without a word. Not to your parents, or even your friends. You just left. But what freaked you out was how he got your new number. You had changed it before you left. You thought that you would be untraceable. At least for a while, as you took time to figure out what was your next move. But you didn’t answer it. You didn’t answer any of the 146 calls he had left in the past two days. You didn’t listen to any of the messages he sent you, you didn’t even want to know how that scumbag got your new number.

           “You again.” Someone said to you from behind.

           You jumped, before realizing who it was. He sat on the bench relatively next to you, but still at a distance.

           “We have to stop running into each other like this, or I’d think that you’re following me.” You smiled, happy to see a somewhat familiar, but friendly face.

           You were at a park just a block away from the bridge you two had initially met in the first place.  

           “I would have said the same thing.” He narrowed his eyes a little humorously.

           That was the first thing that made you smile since…The last time you saw him.

           “So…” You cleared your throat.

           “What have you been up to?”

           ‘What have you been up to?’ you scolded yourself in your head.

           ‘What the hell was that? You don’t even know him. He doesn’t even know you? Why are you so stupid?’

           “Sorry, that was a stupid question.” You blushed, hoping he wouldn’t notice.

           “We barely know each other.”

           He chuckled to himself. Not in the type of way your boyfriend used to either. The kind of way that he’d chuckle to himself when he was about to tell you how pathetic you were. But this man seemed to actually enjoy or be somewhat amused with your company… In a good way.

           “You’re fine.” He smiled, letting you ease your thoughts a little bit more.

           This may have been the second time you met, but there was something about him that made you feel oddly comfortable. Maybe it was his large frame mixed with his calm and content demeanor. Or the pale blue orbs that made you want to get lost in him for the rest of your life.

           “I-I’m sorry I just ran out on you the other day. I just got a call from someone and I just- I needed to deal with it.”

           “It’s fine,” He said,

           “I figured it might be something important.”

           And that was all you spoke of the matter.

           You spent the next hour or so walking around the large pond that resided in the middle of the park. Talking about how much you loved the little city in Romania. You told him about how much you had always wanted to come here, but nobody you knew ever wanted to follow you. And that was why you were alone. And he mentioned that he had come here because he just needed a new start. You didn’t really ask what he was running from, but you knew if you asked he might ask about you. And you really didn’t want to bring up the horrible ex, and the parents who did nothing more than look away like guilty puppies.

           It honestly was just nice to have someone to talk to someone who kind of understood you on some levels. As of right now, he was your favourite person.

           He was charming, but not in the hot shot ‘every girl loves me’ kind of way. He also didn’t seem like the kind of guy who talked to a lot of people. In fact, you hadn’t seen him speak to anyone except for you. There was something very mysterious about him, and it did nothing more than drive you to get closer to him. You think that you might even like the guy. Not that you were in much of a position to really be in a new relationship, or have feelings for someone. Or that he’d even want to be in a relationship with you. Why were you even thinking like this?

           You shook your head brushing the stream of erratic thoughts that started to flow through your brain.

           “You alright?” He asked.

           “What? Me? Of course,” You replied trying to sound as cool as possible.

           “Why do you ask?”

           He started to laugh a little bit to himself again.

           “You were in the middle of a sentence and just drifted into your own thoughts. That started a good 30 seconds ago.”

           You turned away so embarrassed but began to laugh. You wanted to be more embarrassed, but he seemed to find it pretty funny himself.

           “I’m sorry, I can be pretty pathetic sometimes.” You giggled, looking down at the ground.

           His tone and demeanor started to shift as he looked straight into your eyes. His brows furrowing.

           “Why do you say stuff like that?” His tone a bit concerned.

           “It was just a joke, I’m sorry.”

           “You’re not pathetic. Know that.” He declared, meaning it.

           You nodded, trying to ignore the stupid heart you had that was jumping, and skipping beats in your chest as this tall, incredibly good looking man spoke to you.

           You noticed that the sun began to set and that you better get home. It must have been a while since you two had actually run into each other.

           “It’s getting late. I think I should be getting back to my hotel.” You said.

“But it was nice seeing you again.”

You began to walk off quickly, trying to not think about how many times you had probably embarrassed yourself, or all the things you might have said wrong. You weren’t sure if you were ever going to see him again, or if he’d even want to. You spoke too much, and there was no way he found you interesting. So, you walked off knowing that you might never see him again.

Bucky’s POV

“Wait!” I called out, only letting my right hand slightly touch her shoulder.

“I-I um never actually got your name.”

She looked shocked for a moment. A slight redness starting to form around her cheeks.

“You know, I never got your name.” she replied slyly.

“I asked you first.” I said back, knowing she was playing a little game again. But God, she had the sweetest, softest accent that made anything she said sound angelic.

The smirk across her pink lips started to fade when she decided to actually tell me her name.

“(Y/N)” she said softly.

“And yours?”

~Later~

           Your body was at mercy. Your breaths hitched as you tried to force your body not to squirm around too much as you hit the right spots at exactly the right times. You could feel every single nerve in your body making you feel as if you were on fire.

           Your hips moved slowly, but rhythmically as your fingers pushed and circled around your clit. You rolled over from riding your fingers with your face forward letting your pillows muffle the sounds of your whimpers and moans to rolling on your back.

           You moved the fingers of your right hand and moved them lower towards your entrance, relishing the feeling of your two fingers stretching you out so nicely.

           You tried not to bite your bottom lip too hard as you pushed yourself to new limits, feeling your fingers brush against your G-Spot as you attempted to hold back from exploding so quickly.

           Finally, you went for the kill. You moved your hand that just a moment ago that circled and so tenderly squeezed around your nipples down your body to replace the hand that circled around your clit bringing you to a whole other level of pleasure.

           You could feel yourself start to clench more around your fingers as they continued to pump in and out of you, and your other hand moved faster and faster around your clit.

           Suddenly you felt as though your whole body erupted. You back arched, your body shook, your eyes rolled in the back of your head. All you could see was white.

           What shocked you the most wasn’t the immense amount of pleasure you had experienced. But it was who’s name you called out in the end.

           James.

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The Soldier - Chapter 10

He hadn’t been holding on that tight but when he let go, the ghost of the pressure still lingered on my skin. “Hm, I guess we’re not as similar as I thought.” He stepped back, took another drag of his cigarette, and crossed his arms.

“Guess not.” I replied, but there was a part of me that knew I was lying. A part of me that recognized the truth in his words, however small it was, and was excited by it.

Pairing: Eric/OC

Fandom: Divergent

Rating: M

Tag list: @jojuarez26 @beltz2016

A/N: Let me know if you want to be tagged in future updates!!

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Vibrant colors speckled The Pit. Blue, yellow, and white fabrics mixed with the achromatic Dauntless uniforms. Voices of varying pitches echoed and bounced off the walls to reach my perch two stories above the commotion where I sat on stone that was cool to the touch. When the two colors had collided several minutes ago, a figure in white embraced Calvin and had yet to release him. His hands were loose by his sides while his mother held him and they swayed side-to-side as she cried.

“Initiate.”

I looked behind my shoulder to see Eric passing by with other Dauntless members, he waved them forward. I turned back to the commotion beneath me, not entirely sure I wanted to be talking to him right now, especially since he didn’t sound happy.

“Yes?”

“What are you doing? Shouldn’t you be socializing?” I noticed the small purple bruises on either side of Eric’s nose as he sat down next to me on the ground, his tone changing slightly now that it was just the two of us. Our legs hung off of the ledge and I swung my feet, the heels of my shoes thudding the side of the wall.

“Shouldn’t you?” I asked. Earlier I had seen the other trainer, Four, speaking to Skylar’s father.

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Before the Dawn (Part 2/?)

Summary: The Avengers are called to destroy a HYDRA weapon, but when they arrive at it’s location, they find you there. Bucky knows you’re highly dangerous, your powers even more so, but he can’t help but get closer to you.

Pairing: Bucky x enhanced!Reader (slower burn)

Word Count: ~3600 (I got carried away I know)

Warnings: Language, angst, mention of torture/injury (nothing detailed) and a bit of an anxiety attack (nothing major or detailed).

A/N: This took FOREVER to get out, and I’m so sorry. College has started up again so that’s got me busier than normal. I’ll do my best to do better in the future, though, but sorry again! Also, sorry if there’s typos, I just wanted to get this out lol. Hope you enjoy! :D

Originally posted by piscesandpercy

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Warnings: alcohol, language, Negan isn’t typical fanfic Negan

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The next day, it was as if nothing had happened. Well, on the outside. When you woke up in Simon’s bed, you felt the atmosphere change. Some unspoken feeling connected the two of you, and you didn’t need to say or express it. It just was.

Negan had left to terrorize Alexandria, and that left Simon in charge of the place. With Simon in charge, no one was there to tell you that you couldn’t work, so you made your rounds to see which department needed the most help. You were always one for contribution, and even though Negan tried to convince you that pleasing him was contribution enough, you weren’t having it.

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  • Featuring: Sanada Yukimura from Samurai Love Ballad: Party
  • Rating: T
  • Requested by: @calypsomuse
  • Author’s Note: This… didn’t quite turned out how I intended. Lol, I hope you like it! 

Yukimura did not know you could scream that loudly. Well, he did know how loud you could get, but that was another matter altogether. These screams terrified him, even more so than when he faced down enemies on the battlefield. He paced outside the room anxiously, unable to keep still. How long had you been in there? He wanted to go in, to hold your hand, wipe your sweat off your brow and tell you that everything was going to be okay.

“I’m surprised you haven’t worn the ground out.” Saizo’s leisurely tone irked him.

“Do you think she’s going to be okay?”

“She’ll be fine. She deals with you on a daily basis, it’ll take much more than giving birth to your child to defeat her.”

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