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Visiting the Past

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Finn Shelby x Reader

Prompt #3: “I’m not losing you again.” (Requested by @ireallylikeyoutoo)

“What can I get for ya, lass?” The barman asked as you sat down.

“A whiskey on the rocks please,” You smiled to him. You remembered him, Harry; though, he didn’t remember you. It had been a few years since you were in Small Heath last.

“Here you are,” He placed the drink in front of you, “Now, what’s a pretty girl like you doing drinking this early in the day?”

“I just got into town and the ride here was a pain my ass so I needed a drink,” You laughed in return as you sipped the liquor.

“Ah, train?” You nodded and he chuckled, starting to tell you about his last train ride and how awful it was because there was a sick child on board who couldn’t stop throwing up but his parents wouldn’t get off the train so the whole train car smelled terrible. You chuckled at his story and finished your drink when the doors were thrown open, gaining both of your attentions.

It was Polly. She spotted you and her eyes went wide. She ran towards you and wrapped you up in a hug, “I knew it! I had a feeling I had seen your dress this morning!” You giggled as you hugged her back gently.

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Love at First Video Part 22: Convention Time

Misha Collins x Reader

1550 Words

Story Summary: You were a babysitter, but you wanted to be more. Deciding to create a cooking video, you were shocked when it garnered the attention of a well known actor. Soon the attention becomes something neither of you can ignore.

Catch Up Here: Masterpost

The next morning you woke completely wrapped around a warm and awake Misha. You were cuddled up to his side, with his arm wrapped around you, and he was smiling down at you. You didn’t want to get out of bed, but you knew you needed to, that today was going to be an extremely busy day.

“Morning.” He whispered, gently brushing the hair away from your cheek. You got lost in the depths of his blue eyes, realizing for what was possibly the first time that you could actually picture yourself growing old with this man.

“Morning.” You finally answered back, your inner thoughts turning your cheeks a brilliant shade of red. Misha noticed, of course he did, with how close the two of you were laying.

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#1 - What He Does to Annoy You

luke: i feel like luke would always be the one to poke you or squish your face or tickle you. he’s a really playful guy, and when you’d get annoyed and groan at him he’d just giggle like a schoolgirl. he’d especially annoy you when you’re doing things like working on homework or reading.

michael: as we all know, michael is always really loud. so i think if he ever wanted to annoy you he’d start shouting random, hilarious things or ramble on a lot. basically just your typical rowdy boy.

ashton: i have no doubt that ash would just tell the same jokes over and over, poking you until he got your attention. “y/n y/n y/n” “what ashton?” the he’d tell a joke that you’ve heard a thousand times before and you’d just roll your eyes.

calum: cal probably wouldn’t be all that annoying. the only somewhat annoying thing he’d probably do is bring up the most random and irrelevant topics. you’d be in the middle of a netflix episode and all of the sudden he’d start talking about coffee. 

Adrienette one-shot

A/N This is a long one-shot and I am working on putting a read under the cut, sorry. In this one shot they don’t have powers and this is the first time they have met. 
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Marinette’s P.O.V.
I can’t believe I am going to this camp! Alya, my best friend is sitting next to me on the bus. The camp has some activities everyone has to do but, most of the time we can go anywhere and do anything. There is a gym and equipment to play sports, snow shoeing, a park, tubing, a hub (the hub is a room you can go in sit down and relax with snacks.) and best of all A LOT of snow! Winter is my favourite season.

Alya fell asleep listening to music, so I am looking out the window it is about 9:00pm and we have made it out of the city. I started wondering what the camp would be like, would I make new friends maybe a guy? No, I’ll just hang out with Alya and work on winter designs.

(At the camp)

When we get to the camp we got our room key and yay me and Alya share a room. I heard a knock at our door, when I open it I see two familiar faces. “Rose? Jukela?” I ask.

“Marinette! Alya hi! You are going to this camp to I didn’t know that!” Exclaimed Rose, “can we bunk with you?” (Every room has two bunk beds wifi and plugs.)

“Sure! Come in!” Alya said.

“It’s time to go to the Hall for the welcome meeting,” Jukela told us.

(After the welcome meeting)
(No ones P.O.V.)
In the Hub

“I still can’t believe how cool this camp is! We can do whatever we want here!” Marinette exclaimed, they were all squished on the couch. Someone came and sat down on a chair next to them. “Um hi?”

“Hi I’m Adrien,” the blonde boy said with a smile.

“Hi, I’m Marinette, this is Alya, Rose and Jukela!” Everyone waved to the boy.

“Did you guys know there are mini eggs on the table? I’m going to get some, I’ll be back.” Adrien stood up and started talking to another boy, Adrien pointed over to the group of girls. The new boy came and sat on a chair by the girls.

“Hey, I’m Nino. My friend Adrien said that you guys were his new friends and that I should sit here.”

“Hi Nino.” The girls all said. Adrien came back over with a cup filled with mini eggs.

“Can I have some eggs?” Asked Marinette.

“Sure,” he gave Marinette a handful of eggs. She through one into the air and caught it in her mouth.

Adrien just started at her “how did you do that?”

“Open your mouth,” he did as she instructed. Then she through a mini egg towards his mouth but he moved so it hit him instead. “Wow, you’re bad at that!” She said giggling.

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(Back in Marinette, Alya, Rose and Jukela’s room)

“This camp seems fun so far,” Rose said happily. “And that Adrien boy is cute.”

Marinette flinched at the sound of Rose calling Adrien cute, but doesn’t want to start a fight so stays quiet and instead texts Alya.
M: I also thought Adrien was cute. BUT DON’T TELL THEM.

Alya checked her phone when she felt it vibrates and gave a slight smirk to Marinette. Feeling her cheeks start to burn she rushed into the bathroom to avoid questioning gazes from her roommates.

Marinette stood looking in the mirror above the sink. ‘It’s pointless, why would he like you? I should just help Rose, she has a better chance.’ Marinette thought to herself.

Once the blush was off her face she exited the bathroom only to be met with knowing eyes following her every move. Suddenly her blush was back but this time with anger.

Marinette pulled Alya out of earshot and whisper-yelled “ALYA, I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NOT TO TELL THEM!”

Alya just stood there with a smirk still plastered on her face, “you didn’t say anything about SHOWING them.”

Marinette stood there confused for a second that her friend betrayed her then turned on her heel and stomped over to her bed, facing away from her roommates.

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(The next day)
Marinette decided to leave early to avoid her friends accusations. She was hoping to see Adrien so she can help Rose get closer to him. As she was about to walk out the door she heard someone call her name.

“'Morning Marinette!” Adrien said cheerfully, “Are you going to the dining hall?”

“I-I uhh Yes! I wanted to leave early because I don’t know where it is.” She put on a convincing smile while blushing.

Adrien just smiled back choosing to ignore the stuttering, “Same, do you want to walk over together?”

Marinette stood the shocked for a moment then yelled, “YES!” She slapped a hand over her mouth, “I-I m-mean, ya sure?”

“Okay then let’s go.”

While walking towards the dining hall Marinette was trying to figure out how she was going to talk about Rose when she could barely look at him without blushing.

Suddenly Adrien turned and started to walk towards a building neither of them had been in. Inside was a large double gym and stage, with a volleyball net and basketball hoops.

“This place has a gym? With a volleyball court? This is so cool!” Marinette exclaimed jumping up and down.

“Do you want to come back and play volleyball during our break?” Adrien asked while smiling at the teenage girl acting like a little kid.

Marinette looked down to try to hide her blush. “U-um yes.” She whispered.

“Okay but, first we should probably find the dining hall?” Adrien laughed as Marinette miraculously turn a even darker shade of red. She was only able to nod in response and started following Adrien towards the next building.

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(Skip to after breakfast in the hall)

Mrs. Bustier one of the lead instructors was on the large stage talking to all of the campers. “Because yesterday we all got here late we will start off with some fun games to get to know eachother better!”

Fake cheers were heard from the campers, “for this game you have to find all of the people whose answers match yours. There is only one rule though, No Talking!”

And with that the game started, some questions had to do with favourite foods and others where about favourite subjects. The final question was favourite colour and Marinette and Adrien were standing next to each other. Marinette looked down and noticed she was wearing a blue shirt with black pants today with her hair down. She decided to use it to her advantage and point to her shirt colour.

Suddenly she felt her hair being lifted, she looked over to see Adrien picking up a few strands of blue hair from her head. She gave him a questioning look and he just rubbed the back of his neck. “Blue is my favourite colour and I don’t have any blue so I can tell people.”

“O-okay.”

Finally the game ended and they were free to get lunch then have there break.

(Skip to break)

Alya came running over to the group of Jukela, Rose, Marinette, Adrien and Nino. “Guys I just found out they have this cool tube slide down this big hill let’s go try it out!” Everyone nodded there head in agreement.

When they got to the slide they were only able to grab 3 tubes.“Looks like we will have to go in pairs.” Marinette said awkwardly.

“Rose go with Jukela, I’ll go with Nino and Marinette and Adrien go together!” Alya exclaimed while pulling Nino over to a tub.

Marinette and Adrien looked at eachother awkwardly. “U-um here I’ll sit on the back and you can sit infront of me.” Adrien said while sitting on the tube.

Adrien had held onto the hand grips so Marinette was sitting at the front trying not to touch Adrien even though her mind was screaming at her to lean back into his handsome, warm, strong- ‘NO MARINETTE! You are going to help Rose you have no chance with him’ she screamed at herself.

The ride was on a long steep hill, once at the bottom Adrien and Marinette then realized they had to carry the tube back up the hill. Trying to be gentlemanly Adrien lifted the tube over his shoulder and smiled at Marinette before turning to start up the hill.

Walking up the hill was difficult, once they were back at the top Marinette and Adrien decided not to go down again and instead sit down for a bit.

'This is my chance, for Rose!’ Marinette cheered in her head. “S-so what do you think of Rose? She’s cute isn’t she?”

Adrien just stared at her not expecting the sudden question. “U-uhh she is nice but I have to say I prefer bluenette’s.”

Marinette immediately blushed deep red and looked away. “Well, u-uh.” Marinette attempted to come up with a way to switch the subject. “Let’s go on a adventure!”

“Wait what?” Adrien seemed confused at the sudden outburst. After letting what she had said sink in he smiled. “Okay where too?”

“Let’s just walk and find out.”

As they walked the pasted a play structure in the shape of a boat. “Let’s play in the park.” Not waiting for a response Marinette took off towards the park.

Marinette climbed to the top and pretended she was Rose from titanic. (She stood at the front with her arms outstretched.) Adrien walked up behind her and laughed lightly at how she was acting.

Marinette turned around at the sound of laughter. When she saw Adrien she smiled and grabbed him by his wrist pulling him along. “Where are we going?”

“On a adventure!” Was all she said without looking back.

They had walked back to the lodge where there rooms are, Marinette still pulling Adrien along, but instead of going inside she went around back.

There was a small forest like area with trees and bushes that Marinette had wanted to explore. Adrien just followed silently, given up on getting free.

“Wow it’s so pretty!” Marinette exclaimed letting go of Adrien’s wrist, running around the trees. Adrien stood at the edge of the forest watching her till Nino came up beside him.

“Hey dudette! What are you doing?” Nino yelled over to the girl walking through the trees. Marinette just responded by looking back and smiling, running back over to the boys.

“Hey Nino I was just walking through the trees. Why are you over here weren’t you with Alya?” At the mention of her name Nino’s face dropped.

“Actually that is why am here, when you guys left me and Alya went down the hill again but we flipped, Alya landed weird and sprained her ankle.”

Adrien looked concerned but, Marinette just sighed. “It is always that girls ankle.” She muttered under her breath.

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(In the hub)

Marinette ran over to her friend lying on the large couch with ice on  her ankle. “Alya are you okay?” She asked concerned, when Alya nodded her expression changed to a mocking one. “Can you go two weeks without hurting your ankle?” Marinette smirked.

Alya didn’t even bother responding she just looked over at Nino and Adrien who were talking.

Realizing that she was being ignored, Marinette turned to go sit in 'her’ chair as she called it only to see Adrien sitting in it already.

Marinette was about to sit on the couch when she had a idea. “Adrien you are in my chair.” Marinette said innocently.

Adrien just looked at her confused and shook his head 'no’ before turning back to Nino.

Marinette refused to give up, instead of asking again she simply sat on Adrien. He loomed at her surprised at her actions and gave her a questioning stare.

“If you won’t get out of my chair then I will sit on you.” Was all Marinette said.

After about 10 minutes of Marinette sitting on Adrien he asked her what tome it was. She looked down at her watch and replied “2:00pm” he suddenly stood up pulling her up with him and started dragging her towards the door.

“Where are we going?” Marinette asked confused. Adrien only turned around to look at her with a smirk.

“On a adventure.”

They arrived at the building they found before breakfast, the gym. “I heard the were having a ball hockey game at 2.” Adrien said finally explaining himself.

Marinette just smiled and grabbed a red stick. Adrien grabbed a black stick meaning they were on opposite teams. Sadly Marinette was terrible at hockey, she wasn’t able to score or even hit the ball properly.

Her team wanted her to be able to score one goal so Adrien switched teams so he could assist Marinette. Adrien brought the ball up to the goal and passed it to Marinette at the last second. Marinette bumped the ball into the net causing a round of cheers from her team.

“Good job” Adrien said while patting her back.

They game continued for a hour before half of the players decided to ho inside and play volleyball.

Once again Marinette and Adrien were put on separate teams but, inbetween every play thewould sneak glances and smiles at eachother.

The game continued until it was time to start walking back to the dining hall for dinner. On there walk Marinette decided to comment on Adrien’s horrible playing. “You are terrible at volleyball.” She said between laughing fits.

Adrien first looked mock-hurt but, that quickly faded to a evil glint in his eye with a smirk. Marinette realized what he was planning and quickly bolted out of the gym towards the hub.

When Marinette reached the hub she sat down on 'her’ chair and started talking to Alya as if nothing happened.

Once Adrien came in he saw Marinette but instead of rushing towards her, he turned towards the counter that now had mini marshmallows replacing the mini eggs.

Adriens smirk turned into a devious smile as he walked toward the counter. Picking up a plastic cup he began to fill it with marshmallows. Looking back at Marinette who has yet to notice him, he quietly creeped around her chair signalling for Alya to keep quiet.

Once he was out of Marinette’s view he quickly dumped the marshmallows on her head, running back over to the chair facing her own. Marinette gasped in surprise before launching marshmallows at her attacker.

Mrs. Bustier walked in and demanded that they clean up there mess and head over to the dining hall for dinner. Marinette did as the instructor said while laughing at the situation.

Once in the dining hall Alya dragged Marinette to the bathroom, while limping, to find out what was happening. “Girl spill. How are you and Adrien so close already? You seemed so embarrassed before.”

Marinette blushed, opening her mouth trying to find a excuse. “I-I, we volleyball played. I mean played volleyball! He was bad and mad got when I told him! I mean got mad! He started ch-chasing me and you s-saw the rest.” Marinette whispered the last part.

“Girl, I don’t know if that is true. But, whatever you did works he seems to like you!” Marinette only starred at her blankly with her mouth agape. She was about to protest when she realized Alya had already limped back to the table.

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(After dinner in the hall)

“There will be a campfire tonight followed by a movie. Campfire starts at 9p.m. The movie will start at 10p.m.” Mrs. Bustier announced.

Marinette looked excitedly at her roommates who all shook there heads no. “Me and Rose are still tired from tubing earlier, and Alya should probably rest her ankle.” Jukela told the now frowning girl.

Marinette then felt a tap at her shoulder, “me and my man Adrien are going to the campfire and Adrien wanted to stay for the movie to if you want to join us dudette.” Nino asked with a smile.

Marinette only nodded her head and checked the time. It was 8p.m. 1 hour till the campfire. Marinette, Nino and Adrien waved to Marinette’s roommates before heading towards the hub.

When they reached the hub they came face to face with a upset Chloe. “Adrikins! I have been looking for you all day, you don’t eat with me and you come in here with that commoner girl.” Chloe said distastefully.

Adrien was then dragged away by Chloe leaving Nino and Marinette alone. Marinette seemed upset, thinking that Chloe was his girlfriend. Nino saw her upset look and broke her out of her thoughts.

“Chloe is Adrien’s childhood friend, she thinks that he is madly in love with her but I think he met a girl he likes more at this camp.” Nino ended with a smirk.

Marinette didn’t seem to hear the last part and instead felt relived that Adrien didn’t seem to like her at all.

Marinette and Nino continued talking on the couch, while Marinette kept glancing over at Adrien. “Marinette, I know we just met yesterday but I am starting to feel like your older brother.” Nino said suddenly causing Marinette to jump.

“W-what do y-you mean?”

“I see you looking at Adrien, and I see the way he looks at you. And even though I think you guys would be great together, I wanted to worn you. At home Adrien doesn’t have much time for anything because his dad has him signed up for so many extracurricular activities. I just don’t want you to think he is starting to ignore you if you keep connected after the camp.”

Marinette looked shocked at what Nino had said but then looked over at Adrien sadly. Nino then broke Marinette out of her thoughts noticing it was 9 already.

Nino walked over to Adrien saving him from Chloe,walking towards the campfire, Marinette followed behind laughing at Chloe’s face.

During the campfire Marinette, Nino and Adrien talked and laughed about anything and everything. At 10 Nino yawned and said goodnight to his friends walking back to his room.

Adrien stood up from his seat gesturing for Marinette to follow him towards the hall where the movie is. When Marinette stood up she tripped on a rock, cursing herself for her clumsy ness she closed her eyes waiting for pain that didn’t come.

Instead strong arms surrounded her. She looked up to be met with worried emerald eyes. “Are you okay?” Adrien asked his voice laced with worry.

Once she realized there position she jumped back face red. She could only nod in response, but Adrien still seemed worried.

During the movie, Adrien sat next to Marinette to avoid Chloe. Throughout the movie he heard Marinette’s soft giggles. It made him smile at how cute she sounded. When the movie ended he still had on a goofy smile.

“Shall I escort you back to your room?” Adrien said with a bow. Marinette only giggled in response before regaining her exposure.

She decided to play along, “you may.” She said with a curtsy.

On there way back to there rooms they looked up at the stars above, pointing out the all the different shapes they saw in the stars.

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(Time skip to last day of camp. Everyone leaves at 1p.m.)(In Marinette’s room)

Hey guys I was thinking that I was going to wear this shirt I made. Rose and Alya starred at the shirt wide eyed. “Wow Marinette, I looks amazing.” Alya said, Rose nodded in agreement.

Marinette left early for breakfast again hoping to see Adrien because they would be leaving soon.

When she walked into the dining hall she was met with a tired looking Adrien sitting at there table. He was starring blankly out the window and hadn’t noticed her approaching, until she pulled out her chair sitting beside him.

“H-hey Adrien what’s up?” Adrien jumped back to reality.

“I was just thinking about how much I am going to miss this camp.” He answered with a sigh.

Marinette only nodded in response. Not only was she going to miss the camp but she was going to miss him. At the campfire Marinette found out that Adrien lives 1 hour and a half away from her house driving. Meaning this might be the last time they see eachother.

After breakfast everyone went to the hall for a closing ceremony. Mrs. Bustier thanked everyone for coming and said that they were going to have a big camp photo. Marinette stood next to Adrien and smiled for the camera even though she was upset on the inside.

Outside of the hall two buses were waiting, one Marinette would get on and the other Adrien would. Marinette had already said her goodbyes to Nino and Adrien and was waiting to board her bus.

Adrien suddenly ran over to Marinette and hugged her goodbye, surprising her. “I-I wanted to know if I could have your number so we could stay in contact.” Adrien said rubbing the back of his neck.

Marinette only blushed and took out her phone. Adrien did the same as they put their numbers into the phones. “Okay well I should get back to my bus, bye Marinette!” Adrien yelled running back to his bus.

Marinette still in shock over what happened boarded the bus and sat down next to Alya. Marinette then let what had just happened sink in and she flushed bright red. Putting her face in her hands the bus started moving.

This was a weekend Marinette would never forget.

anonymous asked:

How would the UT, UF, SF bros and UT grillby react when they're frustrated at their S/O for something but the SO is just so darn cute they can't even stay angry.

Sans:  He is pretty hard to frustrate.  He’s a 0 or 100 kind of guy; the only thing I can think of that could really frustrate him is when somebody does something he doesn’t like but which he can’t fault them for.  Such as people questioning why he doesn’t answer their questions, or pointing out that he’s ignoring them.  He has his reasons, obviously, and hey he honestly tends to pry too.  And he doesn’t like it when people ignore him.  So when you ask him something about his past, an innocent question and nothing but curiosity on your face, the frustration bleeds out of him like water out of a popped balloon.  “heh… cuter than a kitten and twice as curious.  it’s not that interestin’, babe.  your face is a much better topic.  how did it get so nice?  i’m seriously askin’ here.”

Papyrus:  He’s pretty easy to annoy, really.  Puns, laziness, being untidy, eating unhealthy foods, playing incidental music to accompany his misfortune… Sans.  Anything Sans would do would annoy Papyrus.  And we all know what Papyrus does with Sans.  “HUMAN!!  I WILL NOT STAND FOR THIS!!  I WILL NOT SIT, NOR LAY DOWN, NOR EVEN STAND ON MY HEAD FOR THIS!!  THIS.. IS… UNACCEPTABLEEEeeeee…”  He trails off at the end, wagging finger frozen in place.  That face you’re making……  He pulls you to him, wrapping his arms around you.  What are you going, Papyrus?  “SHH MY LOVE, I AM TRYING NOT TO CONSUME YOU WITH THE FLAMES OF MY ARDOR… YOU ARE TOO ADORABLE AND I WANT TO SQUISH YOU!!”

Red:  It isn’t hard to frustrate Red.  And it isn’t easy to pacify him either, but damn that look on your face…  His eyes flick away from you, all over the room, anywhere but that expression you’ve got on.  “c’mon doll, enough with the puppy dog eyes.”  He groans, bringing his hands up to his face.  “fuckin… fine.  but don’t get used to this, ok sweetheart?  ‘m not lettin you off so easy next time.”  Yes he is.  He’s almost offended; he’s a tough guy, he isn’t supposed to fold this easy. 

Edge:  It’s hard not to irritate Edge.  Anything Red does annoys him, along with a host of other things.  Squeaky chairs, clicking pens, not doing exactly what he tells you to… The list could go on.  And his response is usually screaming.  “CEASE THAT INFERNAL RACKET THIS INSTANCE, YOU-….. Y-YOU…”  The screaming came suddenly, and that look of surprise on your face… brows lifted, eyes wide, lips a little parted….  “I AM NO LONGER ANGRY!  THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOUR FACE!  I AM GOING TO LEAVE NOW!”  He slams his door shut and screams into his pillow, face brilliant red.

Black:  Good luck finding something that doesn’t frustrate Black, one way or another.  “WHAT DO YOU THINK THAT YOU ARE DOING?!?!  I WILL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT IS-!”  He stops abruptly, staring at your face.  His screaming comes just as suddenly as Edge’s, and while he can’t match Edge for pure volume his is screechier, which makes it feel much louder.  Your expression is downright startled, and with your eyes so large he can truly admire how lovely they are.  “I-I-IS…… HANG ON A MOMENT!!”  He returns and throws something at you, a brown paper bag.  What is this for?  “PUT IT OVER YOUR HEAD!”  What?  Why?  He looks away, a faint blush on his cheeks.  “I CANNOT YELL AT YOU WHEN YOU LOOK LIKE THAT!!”  That is not a very good incentive to put on the bag.  “… F-FINE, NEVER MIND THEN!  JUST… GO… BE CUTE SOMEWHERE ELSE!!”

Puppy:  He’s pretty hard to frustrate once he’s good and settled on you; he doesn’t let people close that easily but once he does you’re pretty much golden.  But he’ll be irritated if you drag him out somewhere he isn’t comfortable (most places), especially if it’s a bad day.  He’s tapping his foot and fiddling with something in his pocket, trying to suppress his nervous energy while he waits for you to get out of the changing room.  Ah, but when you do….  You give him a smile and a twirl, asking what he thinks.  The sparkle in your eye, the flush of your cheeks.. “very nice.”  He gives you a pat on the head and a lopsided smile.  Maybe this isn’t so bad. 

EDIT FUCK I FORGOT GRILLBY:  He doesn’t show very much on his face at all, much less frustration.  The only way you can really tell is the increased frequency of his pops and the somehow thicker silence surrounding him.  He is surprisingly easy to frustrate, though he shows it the least, and probably gets over it fastest cute face or no.  But when you give him that sweet expression…. his flames quiet for a moment, mellowing out until he’s almost smooth.  And then they’re back and he’s patting your head, looking away.  He’s so stoic you can barley tell he’s flustered.

pokemon villians
  • giovanni: i want money
  • silver: i hate my dad
  • maxie: i want more land for my crops
  • archie: I LIKE WATER
  • cyrus: hey. i literally hate the entire world and im a depressed antisocial mess, lol...... bye world
  • n: im not evil :(
  • ghetsis: i want ALL of the pokemon. fuck you
  • lysandre: what did i want again? i said the world was ugly but like. did i have any real motivations outside of this
  • lusamine: my husband left and so did my kids. here are 3 easy steps to regain them
  • guzma: i like bugs a lot and everyone kept squishing them so now im rebelling the whole system. fuck you guy
Thanks, Steve

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 2,394

Author’s Note: I am going to be honest and say I have no idea what this is. I just decided to start writing and…ta da LOL. Also, I can’t write action sequences for the life of me, so pls be gentle in the criticism <3

Originally posted by imagine-my-universe

The first time you met Steve, you were amused.

You had only moved into the Avengers tower for approximately two weeks and for that period of time, the Avengers were nowhere in sight due to a mission. You appreciated the quiet of the tower. You were able to adjust well to your new surroundings without the rest of the team watching your every move. There was no need to feel self-conscious about your actions and words or how the rest would take to another “new” member of the Avengers family. Granted, you had gone on multiple missions with them before, but it was different moving in.

The group arrived back to the tower a few days later, extremely tired, but safely and in one piece. You felt like the new kid at school, not knowing where to stand or what to say, so you retreated to the comfort of your own room. The rest of the week passed quickly. You made occasional chit chat when needed and the gang did their best to include you in on conversations, which you were thankful for. By the end of the week, you were feeling pretty comfortable with everybody…except for one.

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Alien Monster Emoji Review

Gentle gradient with a simple design, seems to have horns. Seems like a good friend, 7/10

A squiggly alien boy, has a unique and simple design. Kind of bland. Looks like he’s about to have a friendly fight, 7/10

Another simple and pixly boy. Not sure what the blue stuff is? Flying trail? Blue piss? A mystery, 6/10

An asshole who thinks he’s better than everyone else because he has the highest IQ. Looks bad, 3/10

A soft, gentle blob doing his best. Wants you and your friends to be happy, 8/10

Why he so mad? …. >:( 5/10

Yet another simple pixel boy, but shading looks weird. No personality, just some pixels, 5/10

A soulless squishy eggplant who just wants to party and have a good time. Probably spends all day eating snacks, 6/10

Very simple and clean, but no charm or personality, 4/10

What are the pixels between his hands and head? Stars? Food? Another mysterious boy, 5/10

Angry squid, looks like a Videogame boss. A nice little squish though, 8/10

!! !!!! a happy boy a special boy. Would give you hugs if he had arms, 10/10

Mine~ {Peter Pan Imagine}

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Peter Pan Imagine 

Author: Joi A. Wade

Requested: Yes,  Can you do a Peter x Reader one with #41 and #51 please??? 💕

Warnings:  sexslave!Reader, dom!Peter, slight mention of rape, that’s all I can think of

Note: This probably isn’t what you wanted, but I haven’t done anything like this yet, so why not? Srry if it’s confusing :P


I woke up to a burning sensation in between my thighs and lower back, my whole body aching for some odd reason. I don’t really remember all of what happened last night…all I can remember is coming home from school, watching TV for a while and then off to bed. That was it. Why am I not in my bed? 

Sitting up slowly while groaning at the movement, I noticed that the room around me was dark and silent. I was definitely not home anymore. But how’d I get here? Who took me? I sworn I locked all the doors to my house, my parents were at some business dinner…everything is a blur, I don’t know how this person could have kidnapped me without me putting up a fight.

“Morning, love.” A husky voice echoed around me, making me tense up and rub the skin on my arms up and down, suddenly having a chill. Then, that’s when I saw them. 

Shackles.

I was chained to the wall, from my hands to my feet, I was trapped. Panic starting to bubble up inside me, the only thing my brain could function to do was start pulling like hell. But, my action only made the voice chuckle at my attempts. 

“You’re not gonna break them. I’ve made them myself personal, for you my dear Y/n,” The sound of my name coming from this stranger’s mouth made me freeze. 

“H-How…” I rasped, my throat dry and sore for some strange reason.

“How do I know you name, you were going to ask? Oh, it’s quite simple, sweetheart. I’ve been watching you for months, seeing if you were the perfect toy for me to play with. And as you see…you’ve passed the test. Last night was one of the best nights of my life. You are definitely my new favorite. Guess I can let Wendy go now.” 

That sentence alone made my heart stop. What did he mean by ‘new favorite’? 

What did he do to me? 

Subconsciously I rubbed my thighs gently, wincing at the pain. Looking down, I gasped, nearly choking on air. The inside of my thighs were all bruised up, dark purple marks colored some parts of my hips, as my sides held scratch marks. Tears sprung up to my eyes, as my lip quivered at the horrible realization. 

He…he…

The sound of footsteps now echoed the room, but I payed no attention as the agonizing truth crashed down on me like a ton of bricks. I could hear that his footsteps were closer now, I closed my eyes tightly as I cried silently to myself. What I didn’t expect was for him to reach up and stroke my hair, so I jerked away from him, backing up against the wall.

Now having a good look at him, his physical appearance actually surprised me. I was expecting him to be some old creep, or a guy who would be in his late 20s or 30s…this boy looked like a teenager. Someone who would attend my school. But I didn’t recognize him at all. His chestnut hair, those forest green eyes that were filled with mischief, and that evil grin that rested upon his face. He was deviously handsome…

“You’re surprised, love. What? Expecting me to be ugly? Unattractive?” He teased, watching as I shook slightly from crying. “I’m actually surprised you don’t remember all of last night, love. You want to see my markings?” His smirk deepened, as he reached behind him, pulling at the shirt and over his head, turning around.

I gasped again, seeing the long scratch marks and bite marks on his shoulder blades, making vomit slowly rise up my throat. I shook my head rapidly, more tears streaming down my face. “Those aren’t because of me…we never…w-we didn’t…”

“Oh, but we did, love. And it was spectacular! Of course you don’t remember it, because it was your demons taking over. You were no longer in control of your body at the time.” 

“W-What? Demons? What are you-?”

“You’re a feisty, aggressive, saucy little minx, Y/n. You’re demons are rough and hungry for excitement, and they were just begging to be let out. That’s why you’re so special! No man has ever been able to let those inner demons escape. Especially that little boyfriend of yours. What was his name? Henry, was it?” 

I hiccuped at his name, realizing that I’ll probably never get to see him again. Not to mention he wouldn’t be my first…this…lunatic was. And I don’t even remember, nor do I ever want to!

“You…you monster! Henry and I never slept together, he never touched me! He was sweet, kind, and patient with me wanting to wait, and you took it away from me! You used me!” I screamed, running up to him only to be yanked down to the ground by the chains. 

The boy raised his eyebrow high, his smirk growing wider like a mad man. “Even better, my princess. You were pure, which explains why you were so…well. How can I put this lightly?” He walked over to me, with a wave of his hand I was up on my feet, my eyes widening at the action. How the hell did he do that? He pushed me up closer to the wall, staring down at me intensely. “You, my dear, were rather…secure. All my years, I’ve been chasing used toys…and, boys don’t like when toys are all used up. New and untouched toys are their favorite.”

“G-Get away from me! Let me go, take me back home! Please, I have a family, I love Henry with all my heart, please let me go!”

“Beg all you want, my sweet. But, I’m afraid letting you go is far from being an option. You’re ass is mine, got it?” His smirk fell from his lips, as one of his hands grip my jaw roughly, making me look up at him. I wiggled my head, trying to break free, only for him to lean down quickly and connect out lips in a sloppy embrace. 

I tried to push him away, but the chains only tightened and pulled behind my back. Pulling away was out of the question as my head was being pushed into the wall, keeping me planted in my spot. 

Suddenly, his other hand came down slowly towards the almost bare bottom half of my body, one of his fingers grazing over a certain spot making my clamp my legs shut. He pulled away from the kiss angrily, staring down at me with a firm glare.

“Why must you be so difficult, love? Things would be a lot easier if you would just let your demons go-!” I spat in his face before he could finish his sentence. Regretting it already just by the look on his face, he quickly turned me around, pushing me farther into the wall. “Want to be a naughty girl? Fine. Then you shall be treated like one.”

I heard the sound of some kind of door opening, making the him halt his movements, but still hold me in place. “What do you want?” He snapped, making me flinch, even though he wasn’t talking to me.

“Wendy escaped her cage.” Another male voice spoke, sounding very timid compared to this guy.

“Well, then you and the others go looking for her, I’m busy!” He growled, pushing me a little bit harder into the wall, practically squishing me.

“You of all people know this island better, Pan. Forgive me for interrupting, but we-”

“Okay, alright! I’ll be out in a moment, just let me…finish up in here real quick.” He sighed into my neck, inhaling my scent for a moment, making me shiver at the feeling.

I’m sure the guy who was talking understood and left, as I heard the door close. I felt this so called ‘Pan’ stroke the sides of my neck, finally pulling me from the wall and turning me back around. 

“Now, I have to go away now for a little bit, sweetheart. I guess you aren’t the only naughty girl on this island. But, that’s gonna change, I promise.” He smirked, pressing a kiss to my temple. I jerk my head away from him, making him roll his eyes. “When will you learn to except the fact that I am your master now?”

I refused to answer, feeling him start to kiss the curve of my neck getting a small whimper out of me. I felt a dampness in between my legs, making me bite my lip hard, cursing my body for reacting to his touch. He must’ve noticed because of the smirk that colored his face once more when pulled back up.  “Why must you torment me?” 

“Because, my dear, I love the reaction I get in return. Just know that you are mine. You’re body, heart and soul belong to me.”

“I don’t belong to anyone, especially not you! Let me go!”

Sighing loudly he pulled away from me fully, turning to leave me in this hole, by myself again. The thought of being alone in here scares me more than him being in here alone with me.

“W-wait! Don’t leave me here, please! Let me out of here!” I screamed, going back to tugging on the chains, having no luck of breaking them whatsoever. “Help! Help me please, someone help!”

His laugh overpowered my screams, as he was just about to shut the door to this prison. 

“Cry and yell all you want, love. No one can hear you here.”

“Where is here?!” I cried, tears streaming down my face in frustration, as I continued to tug on the chains.

“Welcome to Neverland, my queen. You’re new and permanent home.”  

Baby Girl

Group/Member: Monsta X/Jooheon

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1069

Summary: #50 “You know you want it, sweetheart.” & #129 “I’ll give you a massage.”

Requested: yes! Anon said: “Jooheon smut drabble 50&129 pls”

Author’s Note: I’m crap at smut but I hope you do like this!! Because Jooheon is honestly my bias wrecker.

-Admin Mel

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Keep reading

Thank you~

(For helping me smile and for being yourselves!)

I just want to squish your faces and kiss your foreheads. I adore you all and you guys are super cuties!

@loverofabarge @adarafaelbarbas @happypillls @marhinki-shipper-4-lyph @squid-of-anger @just-another-stuipid @missarrowrunner

(I know I haven’t talked to a couple of you, but I’m a scaredy cat who is awkward and don’t know how to reach out to others. I have written this like 15 times also.)

((I just couldn’t get Bitty introducing Jack to Senor Bunny off my mind ever since the Hi, Honey notes. So have a short thing. I also haven’t written any kind of fanfic in forever btw.))

“I want to introduce you to someone.”

Jack is confused, because he and Bitty are currently in his apartment, watching a rerun of the 1997 Falcons v. Sharks Playoff game, and there didn’t seem to be anything that prompted Bitty to bring this up now.

But he reckons that maybe it’s something Bitty was working himself up to say for a little while, which means it’s something important to him, so Jack sits up a little straighter and says, “Okay.”

Bitty nods and gets off the couch, and Jack watches as he goes over to the duffel he’d brought for the weekend and starts rifling through it. Eric gets something from the bag and turns around, quickly hiding it behind his back before striding back to the couch.

“Jack,” Bitty says, “I’d like you to meet Señor Bunny.” From behind his back Bitty brings out a well-loved stuffed bunny.

Jack just looks at the stuffed animal for a minute, not quite sure how to react.

“Hi… Señor Bunny,” he eventually says, hoping that he’s doing this right, as he’s never introduced himself to a stuffed animal before. It’s clear this is important to Bitty, though, so Jack has to try. “Nice to meet you.”

Bitty smiles, and then laughs and plops down on the couch next to Jack, putting Señor Bunny in his lap. “Gosh, you’re so formal,” he teases. Jack can see how relieved he is that he’s not getting chirped for this - but Jack’s gotten pretty good at figuring out what’s okay to tease Bitty about and what’s off-limits.

“I got Señor Bunny here when I was still in diapers,” Bitty tells Jack. “And he’s been with me ever since. I can’t sleep unless I know he’s nearby.”

“But you sleep just fine when you stay over here,” Jack points out.

“That’s ‘cause I bring him and keep him in my bag,” Bitty admits.

Jack can’t help but chuckle a little at that. “Bits…” he says.

“I know, I know,” Bitty says. “I just never wanted to deal with all the chirping from the guys if they found out about him.”

“Well,” Jack says, reaching out and petting Señor Bunny’s ear. “Thanks for introducing us.”

That night, as Jack and Bitty curl up together to sleep, Bitty has Señor Bunny squished between them, and they’re all right where they belong.

6

Until Dawn (Spoilers!)

Y'all who are fans of the fucking amazing horror game called Until motherfucking Dawn, listen up!

Do you remember Josh’s alternate ending? How if he didn’t get his head squished by a motherfuckin wendigo, he becomes one?

Well listen up, ass wipes! There’s no way he’s a wendigo. I am not shitting you. It may be just a way for the game makers to squeeze in another scare into the end but for right now, let’s all just pretend that those damn ass hats didn’t just want to show off their designing skills.

Toward the end of the game, we all got our presence fucking graced by a man named Jack (aka “The Stranger” or “Flamethrower Guy”). He is like John motherfuckin Winchester and is wise enough to keep a damn journal. Above is a piece of the transcript of this blesséd journal. It (and this caught my attention the 5th time reading it) states “…the eyes turn first and become milky and white.”

But hold on just a motherfucking burger flipping second!! Do Josh’s eyes look “milky and white” to you? Now I know what you might be thinking: “WTF bruh. His eyes are a bit tinted white and they’re a bit milky.”

We’ll take a look at the last 2 wendigos. The first one (the one looking straight on) is a wendigo from the game and that one has been a wendigo a while. And the last one is Hannah. She has only been a wendigo for approximately 11 months maybe even less (seeing as she only started eating Beth on “Day 33”) and I don’t know about you fuckers but her eyes are not distinguishable.

And you can perfectly see Josh’s (aka Rami Malek’s) beautiful hot as shit fucking green eyes.

So that’s /one/ of the reasons why I don’t think Josh is a wendigo. Thank you for your precious time to read this. I love you all.

Since today is Eric Kripke’s birthday, and without Supernatural I wouldn’t know y'all, I wanted to take a moment to say I LOVE YOU GUYS!  To everyone who likes my random posts, joins me in gushing over pictures of Dean (and Sam), chats with me and most of all to my squishes I appreciate you so very much!  Here are these two rays of sunshine for all of you rays of sunshine!

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anonymous asked:

Since yoongi is injured and resting right now, can you please write something about what it would be like to take it easy and recover with him?

- Okay, sure Yoongi enjoys staying at home and sleeping but he would be low key whiny
- like as you watch BTS’ performances, seeing Namjoon/Hoseok do his part makes him pout and curl close to you
- grumbling under his breath like, “I want to perform, they can’t even do my part right…”
- and you’re like “shh baby, yes, you’re the greatest”
- he’d would enjoy the time to just fully relax though and the fact that you were there with him just made it 20x better
- he’d even be a lil needy since he’s probably in a bit of pain so he’d just be a little squish and want to cuddle you the entire day
- it would honestly just be a lazy Sunday but for like, two weeks
- you guys would stay in his room and watch movies all day, binging out on cheap snacks and ramen from a convenience store
- he’d probably live in the same pair of sweats too and you’re like “shouldn’t you change your pants” and he’s like “shouldn’t you let me live”
- he’s still cute though
- and you could always take them off for him I mean what, no I didn’t just imply frequent sexy times to make in-pain Yoongi feel better wdym
- anyways
- he’s definitely gonna miss work at some points though, like he’s so dedicated to it that having so much time away will probably leave him feeling a little empty
- but good thing you’re there because all you gotta do is give him a kiss and he’s like “wow okay, all better”
- Yoongi would just be a very smol bean and would be kinda sad because he misses the boys but as long as you cuddle him for like four hours, he’s gonna be happy again

Much fluff yesyesyes

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Cutie!

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You so pretty

wahwahwaffles
how are you so beautiful?  I want to hug you all over

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i mean you guys should have seen the ones I deleted yesterday… they were frightening. 

leftennant
SO CUTE!  I love the lipstick color!

Me too! It’s Rimmel Provocalips in 500 Kiss Me You Fool, with Avon lipliner in True Red. 

littleplebe
You have such great hair. And I love your outfit. And your face is so effing cute I wanna squish it. *clears throat* Sorry. You’re gawjuss.

My hair is like the only bit of my entire life I wish I could show my 8yo self. At 8 I was made to cut my hair into what we would now call a pixie cut, but there was no such thing as a pixie cut back then so it was just ‘boy hair.’

True story - one time I was sat getting my hair done like at the brushing out and straightening stage (though tbh my hair is straight naturally) and some women and a little girl walked past. One of those women had been at school with me and was a snooty smugleaf shitmouth of a girl. Her niece turned to her and said “Look! That lady has princess hair!” Mmmm whatcha say played in my head. 

Best Friends with Park Jimin

Sorry, this is kinda crappy, my mind has been feeling kinda blank lately and idek what to do anymore ;-; I’ve honestly had a reaaaaallyyyy severe case of writers block *ahem* 2 years *ahem* and literally everything I write sounds pretty shitty to me ;-; But I hope you guys still like it~

  • SO MUCH SKINSHIP LIKE OMGAAAHHH 
  • He likes to smother you in hugs 
  • He seems really open and outgoing with everyone but he’s not 
  • He’s really just a smol shy little squish 
  • Everyone sees him as this sexy dancer and you’re just like 
  • “Betch where?“ 
  • Because you know a part of him is dying from awkwardness 
  • Whenever you guys hang out all he talks about is jungkook 
  • And you’re just like T.T 
  • Whenever he wants something from you, he wiggles his eyebrows at you and flashes his eye smile 
  • And you fall for it every single time 
  • One time he talked you into pranking Yoongi with him 
  • You guys left an open paint can tilted at the top of his bedroom door and left it open just enough to hold the paint up 
  • Then Yoongi walked in after practice 
  • PAINT. EVERY. WHERE. 
  • You swear you thought you were going to die that day
  • Yoongi had the hair color of a smurf for a week 
  • Jimin lied that it was your idea 
  • But Yoongi killed him anyway 
  • And you both had to clean up the paint after
  • And while you were feeling guilty about it, he continued to flash his eye smile and laughed to himself because he thought it was the best prank ever 
  • He’s always bothering you to dance with him 
  • Like he’d teach you the dance to one of their choreographies and tell you to dance with him 
  • And when you’d mess up, he’d scold you 
  • And you’d smack his arm and get angry 
  • And he’d laugh because you looked so cute every time you pouted 
  • One time a guy tried to ask you to go to the school dance with him and he was throwing handfuls of questions at you 
  • "What’s his name?" 
  • "What grade is he in?" 
  • "Where does he live?" 
  • "Is he better looking than me?" 
  • ”…because if he is, you can’t go with him,“ 
  • And you’d roll your eyes at him 
  • But you couldn’t complain because literally whenever he liked a girl and told you about it, you’d drown him with all the same questions too 
  • "Who is she?" 
  • "What grade is she in?" 
  • "Where does she live?" 
  • "Is she prettier than me?" 
  • You were honestly the first person he told about wanting to be an idol 
  • You remembered how shy he used to be about singing and dancing in front of others 
  • And you were the first person he called when he found out that he got accepted into BigHit 
  • You’re always the first to notice whenever he was upset about something 
  • He’d still smile even when he was upset but one look into his eyes and you could tell he was hurting 
  • He doesn’t like to admit it 
  • But he relies on you a lot
  • He gets really excited hearing you talk in English
  • Like his face literally lights up every time you say “Hey, what’s up?” 
  • But you’d tease him every time he’d try to speak English
  • “Hey, Jimin, remember that time you didn’t know what milk was?”
  • “Go away, Y/N! You is very no fun !”
  • He gets so jealous when the other members want to hang out with you
  • “Y/N, what are you doing today?” 
  • “Going to the movies with Tae and Jungkook,” 
  • “What? Why?” 
  • “Because we’re friends?” 
  • “Yeah, but don’t forget that you’re my best friend, Y/N! Not theirs, okay?”
  • Even though he’s older than you his personality is of a child and you feel like he’s a younger brother to you
  • He tries to act manly around you and you’re like 

You love him to death though and get so defensive over him! You will literally hurt anyone that hurts a strand of hair on this boy’s head!!